Adultery My Sanskari Wife - ( Completed )

[Joker44]

Main Sahil, binoculars se bilkul chipke hue dekh raha tha. Apartment ke andar ka mahaul ab poora garam ho chuka tha. Neha sofa pe leti hui thi – uska pregnant belly hil raha tha, heavy milky boobs bounce kar rahe the, chut Kartik ke thick lund se geeli-chamak rahi thi aur muh Varun ke mota lund se bhara hua tha. *Ghup ghup… ploch ploch* ki awaaze dono taraf se aa rahi thi. Neha ke muffled moans ab control se bahar the – “Mmmphhh… ahhh… mmmph… haan…”

Neha ka dimag ab bilkul band ho chuka tha. Pehle guilt ke thoughts aa rahe the – Sahil, bacche, sanskari patni… lekin ab sab bhool gayi thi. Pregnancy hormones, dono mardon ke lund aur uski sensitive body ne usko poori tarah randi bana diya tha. Ab woh sirf enjoy kar rahi thi. Uski taange khud-ba-khud fail rahi thi, chut Kartik ke lund ko andar khinch rahi thi aur muh Varun ke lund ko zor se chus rahi thi. “Bas maza… aur maza… aur kuch nahi,” usne man mein socha aur aankhein band kar li.

Varun aur Kartik ne phir se ek dusre ko dekha. Dono ke chehre pe wohi hungry smile thi. Varun ne apna lund Neha ke muh se bahar nikala – poora wet aur chamak raha tha. Kartik ne bhi apna lund Neha ki chut se dheere se bahar kiya. Neha ki chut khuli reh gayi, geela ras tapak raha tha.

“Ab time aa gaya bhai,” Varun ne bola aur high-five maara. “Double penetration. Pregnant randi ko dono holes mein bhar dete hain.”

Dono ne Neha ko sofa pe properly letaya. Varun ne pehle neeche let gaya – uska mota 8-inch lund seedha upar khada tha, veins se bhara, tip geela. Usne Neha ko apne upar uthaya. Neha ki taange uske dono taraf fail gayi. Varun ne apna lund pakda aur Neha ki wet chut pe set kiya. “Baith ja randi… apni chut mein le mera lund.”

Neha ne aankhein kholi, ek pal hesitation hui lekin phir usne khud ko neeche kiya. Varun ka mota lund inch by inch uski chut mein ghus gaya. “Oooohhhhh… fuck… bahut mota hai… ahhhhh!” Neha ke muh se zor ki growl nikli. Uski pregnant belly Varun ke pet se ragad rahi thi. Poora lund andar tak chala gaya, balls tak. Neha ki chut ne usko tight lapet liya. “Ahhh… Varun… gehra ja raha hai… haan…”



Varun ne Neha ki kamar pakdi aur halke thrusts shuru kar diye – upar se Neha ko upar-neeche kar raha tha. *Ploch… ploch… chup chup* chut ke wet sounds shuru ho gaye. Neha ke boobs Varun ke muh ke paas the, woh kabhi kabhi nipple chus leta.

Ab Kartik Neha ke peeche aa gaya. Usne Neha ki gaand ke cheeks failaye. Neha ki tight ass hole Manali ke DP ke baad se thodi loose ho chuki thi lekin abhi bhi tight thi. Kartik ne apne lund pe thuk lagaaya (Neha ki chut ke ras se bhi geela tha) aur tip ko ass hole pe rakha.

Neha ne peeche mud ke dekha. “Kartik… dheere… pregnant hoon main… ahhh… Manali ke baad phir se… haan… lekin dheere daal na…” Usne jaan bujh ke bola lekin andar se excitement thi. Woh jaanti thi ki yeh stretch hone wala hai aur usko maza aayega.

Kartik ne dheere se dhakka diya. Uska thick lund Neha ki ass mein inch by inch ghusne laga. Neha ki aankhein band ho gayi, muh khula, “Oooohhh… fuck… stretch ho rahi hai… ahhhhh… dheere Kartik… bahut tight hai… haaan… aur andar…”

Kartik ne ruk ke dheere-dheere aur gehra dhakka diya. Poora lund Neha ki gaand mein chala gaya. Ab Neha dono holes mein bhar chuki thi – chut mein Varun ka mota lund, gaand mein Kartik ka thick lund. Dono mardon ke beech sandwiched, pregnant belly dono ke beech dab rahi thi.

“Fuck… dono holes tight aur garam hain,” Varun ne moan kiya aur neeche se thrust karne laga.



Kartik ne bhi peeche se rhythm pakda. Dono ab ek saath move karne lage – Varun upar se, Kartik peeche se. *Ploch ploch… thap thap thap* heavy deep fucking sounds shuru ho gaye. Har thrust ke saath Neha ki body hil rahi thi – boobs zor-zor se bounce kar rahe the, pregnant belly upar-neeche, taange kaanp rahi thi.

Neha ab poori tarah bhool gayi thi sab kuch. Guilt, Sahil, bacche – sab bhool. Woh ab sirf randi ban chuki thi. “Ahhhhh… fuck… dono saath… bahut gehra… haan… aur zor se… chod do mujhe… ahhh… Varun… Kartik… aur tez… mera chut aur gaand dono bhar do!” uske muh se zor-zor ki moans nikal rahi thi. Uski awaaz ab bilkul wild thi – “Oooohhh… stretch ho rahi hai… haan… Manali jaisa… lekin aur better… fuck me hard… main tumhari randi hoon aaj!”

Dono mardon ki enjoyment ki had nahi thi. Varun neeche se bol raha tha, “Teri pregnant chut mera lund choos rahi hai… kitni wet aur tight… ahhh fuck!” Kartik peeche se, “Gaand bhi bahut mazedaar… tight hole pregnant randi ki… thap thap… le le pura andar!”

Neha ab khud bhi move kar rahi thi – upar-neeche bounce karti hui dono lund ko andar le rahi thi. Uski taange Varun ke kamar pe tight, haath sofa pe support ke liye. Boobs hil rahe the, nipples hard. Har deep thrust ke saath uske muh se “Ahhh… haan… aur gehra… fuck… main paagal ho rahi hoon… chodte raho… randi bana do mujhe!” ki wild moans nikal rahi thi.



Dono mardon ne speed badha di. Room mein sirf thap thap ki awaaze, wet fucking sounds aur Neha ke desperate randi moans bhar gaye the. Neha ki body poori tarah unke control mein thi – pregnant, sensitive, aur ab full enjoy mode mein.


Main Sahil, binoculars ko itna tight pakad rakha tha ki haath kaanp rahe the. Apartment ke andar ka scene ab poora hardcore ho chuka tha. Neha sofa pe Varun ke upar thi – uski pregnant belly Varun ke pet se ragad rahi thi, heavy milky boobs zor-zor se bounce kar rahe the, nipples dark aur khade. Uski chut mein Varun ka mota 8-inch lund gehra andar-bahar ho raha tha aur gaand mein Kartik ka thick lund zor-zor se pel raha tha. Dono mardon ke beech Neha bilkul sandwiched thi, DP mein poori tarah bhar chuki thi.

*Thap thap thap… ploch ploch ploch… thap thap!*

Heavy, wet, flesh-slapping sounds pura room bhar rahe the. Neha ab bilkul randi ban chuki thi. Sab soch, guilt, Sahil – sab bhool gayi thi. Sirf maza tha, sirf lund ka maza. Uski aankhein half-closed, muh khula, saliva lips pe, aur zor-zor ki wild moans nikal rahe the.

“Ahhhhh… fuck… dono saath… bahut gehra… haan… aur zor se pelo… chod do mujhe… main tumhari pregnant randi hoon aaj!” 



Varun neeche se uski kamar pakad ke zor-zor se upar dhakke de raha tha. Har thrust ke saath uska mota lund Neha ki chut ke andar tak pahunch raha tha, clit ko ragadta hua. “Haha… dekho Kartik, yeh sanskari wife ab kitni bhookhi ho gayi hai. Pregnant ho ke bhi randi jaisi chillaa rahi hai!” Varun hasste hue bola, saans phooli hui.

Kartik peeche se gaand mein zor se pel raha tha, dono haathon se Neha ki gaand ke cheeks pakad ke failaye hue. “Haan bhai… teri gaand kitni tight hai abhi bhi… le le pura… thap thap… ahhh fuck… pregnant ass bhi first class hai!” Kartik bhi has raha tha, maza lete hue speed badhata ja raha tha.

Dono mardon ne rhythm perfect kar liya tha – ek andar, dusra bahar, phir dono saath mein gehra dhakka. Neha ki body hil rahi thi jaise koi toy ho. Uski heavy boobs upar-neeche zor se bounce kar rahe the, pregnant belly dab rahi thi, taange kaanp rahi thi.

Pehla orgasm jhatke se aaya.

“Ahhhhhh… fuck… aa raha hai… nahi… haaan… main aa rahi hoon… OHHHHHHH!” 

Neha ki peeth arch ho gayi, chut Varun ke lund ke around spasming karne lagi, gaand Kartik ke lund ko tight pakad li. Uski taange straight ho gayi, pura body kaanp raha tha. Chut se geela ras Varun ke lund pe tapakne laga. Neha ki aankhein upar chadh gayi, muh se lambi cheekh nikli – “Cumming… cumming so hard… ahhhhh!”


Dono mardon ne hasste hue aur tez pelna shuru kar diya. “Haha… pehla orgasm aa gaya iski… pregnant chut kitni sensitive hai!” Varun bola. Kartik ne gaand mein aur gehra dhakka maara, “Le aur… aur aa ja randi… hum nahi rukne wale!”

Neha ko saans lene ka time nahi mila. Dono lund ab bhi zor-zor se andar-bahar ho rahe the. Dusra orgasm jaldi hi aa gaya – is baar aur strong.

“Varun… Kartik… phir se… ahhh… bahut gehra… haan wahi… OHHHH FUCK… main phir aa rahi hoon… aaaahhhhhh!”

Neha ka pura body hil gaya. Chut aur gaand dono spasming kar rahe the, doodh jaisa geela ras chut se bahar nikal raha tha. Uski taange Varun ke kamar pe tight lapet gayi, nails Varun ke chest pe gadd gaye. Moans ab bilkul wild aur broken the – “Haan… aur… chodte raho… main tumhari hoon… randi… pregnant randi… ahhhhh!”

Dono has rahe the, maza le rahe the. “Dekh bhai… doosra orgasm… yeh toh machine ban gayi hai!” Kartik bola aur gaand mein speed badha di. Varun ne Neha ke boobs pakad ke squeeze kiya, nipples ko zor se pinch kiya, “Teri boobs bhi hil rahe hain… doodh nikalne wala hai kya randi?”

Teesra orgasm sabse bada tha. Neha ab poori tarah out of control thi. Uski body sweat se chamak rahi thi, baal chehre pe chipke hue, lips swollen.

“Ahhhhh… nahi… phir se… bahut zor se aa raha hai… haan… dono lund… mera chut aur gaand… OHHHHHHHHH… I’M CUMMING AGAIN… FUCK ME… HARDER… AAAAHHHHHH!”

Neha ka pura body ekdum tight ho gaya, phir zor se kaanpne laga. Chut se fountain jaisa geela squirt nikla, Varun ke pet aur lund pe. Gaand Kartik ke lund ko itna tight pakad rahi thi ki woh bhi moan karne laga. Neha ki cheekh pura apartment bhar gayi – lambi, desperate, randi wali.

Ab dono mardon ka bhi time aa gaya tha. Unki saans tez, muscles tight.



Varun neeche se zor-zor se dhakke marte hue bola, “Main aa raha hoon… teri chut mein bhar deta hoon… le le mera cum randi… ahhhh… fuck… here it comes!”

Kartik peeche se gaand mein deep thrust karte hue, “Mera bhi… teri tight ass mein… haan… pregnant randi ko dono taraf se bhar dete hain… ahhh… le!”

Dono ne ek saath heavy climax kiya.

Varun ka mota lund Neha ki chut ke andar gehra jakad gaya aur zor-zor se cum shoot karne laga – garam, thick jets, andar tak. “Take it… mera cum… dono bacchon ke father ka… ahhhhh!”

Kartik ne gaand mein poora lund daal ke apna load chhod diya – garam cum Neha ki ass ke andar bharne laga, overflow ho ke bahar tapakne laga. “Fuck… le le… pura andar… ahhh… best creampie ever!”

Neha dono taraf se bhar chuki thi – chut mein Varun ka cum, gaand mein Kartik ka cum. Uski body abhi bhi kaanp rahi thi, teesre orgasm ke aftershocks mein. Woh thak kar Varun ke seene pe gir gayi, saans phooli hui, pregnant belly dono ke beech dab rahi thi. Uski chut aur gaand dono se cum mix ho ke bahar tapak raha tha.



Dono mardon ne hasste hue Neha ki peeth pe haath ferte hue bola, “Kya baat hai randi… 3 baar cum kiya tune… ab baat karne ka time aa gaya kya?”

Neha sirf halke se moan karti rahi, aankhein band, body abhi bhi unke lundon se bhari hui.

Main binoculars se pura scene dekh chuka tha – meri sanskari wife ab poori tarah unki pregnant randi ban chuki thi.

Main Sahil, paas wali building ke khali flat mein khada tha. Binoculars aankhon pe chipke hue, lund haath mein pakda hua. Neha ka teesra orgasm aur dono mardon ka heavy climax dekh ke mera control poora chhoot gaya. Neha Varun ke seene pe leti hui thi, pregnant belly dab rahi thi, chut aur gaand se dono taraf ka thick cum tapak raha tha – Varun ka chut mein, Kartik ka gaand mein. Uski body abhi bhi halke-halke kaanp rahi thi, lips se halki si satisfied moan nikal rahi thi.

Mera lund ekdum tight tha. Neha ki wild cheekhein, “Ahhhhh… fuck me harder… main tumhari pregnant randi hoon!” wali awaaze aur uski body ka hilna dekh ke main ruk nahi paya. Haath tez-tez hilaya aur… “Uhhh… fuck…” mera cum mere pants ke andar hi nikal gaya. Garam, sticky load pant ke fabric mein fail gaya, kuch boondein underwear tak seep kar gayi. Main sharm se laal ho gaya – yahan chhup ke muth maar raha hoon aur meri wife wahan sofa pe dono real fathers ke cum se bhari hui leti hai.

Lekin andar se ek aur feeling thi – excitement. Main jaanta tha ki yeh sirf shuruaat hai. Aaj ke baad aur bahut saare rounds honge. Pregnancy ke 9 mahine mein, delivery ke baad bhi… Neha ab in dono ke control mein aa chuki hai. Woh kabhi bhi call karegi, woh kabhi bhi aa jayenge. Mere ghar mein, hotel mein, haveli mein – har jagah meri sanskari wife unki pregnant randi banegi. Yeh soch ke mera soft hua lund phir se thoda hilne laga.

Main ne binoculars side rakhe, pants mein lagi wetness ko tissue se saaf kiya (jitna ho saka), aur chupke se ghar laut aaya. Ghar khali tha. Main bedroom mein let gaya, aankhein band karke Neha ke moans yaad kar raha tha. Ashamed feel ho raha tha… lekin lund abhi bhi excited tha. “Kitni baar yeh hoga aage?” sochta hua main so gaya.


**Apartment Mein – Kuch Der Baad**

Neha abhi bhi Varun ke upar leti hui thi, dono lund uske andar hi the, cum dheere-dheere bahar tapak raha tha. Thodi der baad Kartik ne apna lund gaand se bahar nikala – ek lambi creampie ki lad uski gaand se nikal ke thighs pe giri. Varun ne bhi chut se lund bahar kiya. Neha ki dono holes se mix cum bahar aa raha tha.

Lekin dono mardon ka lund abhi bhi half-hard tha. Pregnancy wali Neha ko dekh ke unka lust phir se jag gaya.

Varun ne Neha ko uthaya aur sofa pe seedha letaya. “Ab humari baari… ek-ek karke chodenge tujhe,” usne muskurate hue bola.

Pehle Varun ne Neha ki taange failayi aur apna lund chut mein daal diya. Ab seedha missionary mein hardcore fuck. *Thap thap thap* ki tez awaaze shuru. Neha ab bilkul silent nahi thi. Woh pure slut mode mein aa chuki thi. Koi “nahi”, koi “please ruk ja” nahi. Sirf enjoyment.

“Ahhh… Varun… aur zor se… pelo meri chut ko… haan… mota lund gehra ja raha hai…” Neha khud apne haath se Varun ka lund pakad ke chut mein guide kar rahi thi jab woh bahar nikaalta. Uski fingers lund ko andar dhakel rahi thi. Boobs khud se dabati, nipples pinch karti.

Varun ne 20-25 minute tak zor-zor se choda – Neha do baar chhote orgasms le chuki thi is round mein.



Phir Kartik ne position li. Usne Neha ko doggy style mein kiya, pregnant belly neeche ki taraf, gaand upar. Kartik ne chut mein daala aur rough hiker style mein pelne laga. Neha khud peeche push kar rahi thi – “Kartik… aur tez… meri chut phaad do… haan… haan… fuck me like a whore!”

Kartik ke baad phir Varun, phir Kartik. Dono baari-bari se usko chod rahe the – kabhi missionary, kabhi cowgirl, kabhi side pe. Neha har baar khud haath se unke lund pakadti, chut ya gaand mein daalti, aur moan karti, “Andar daal do… pura andar… main tumhari slut hoon… pregnant slut…”

Koi baat nahi kar rahi thi ab – sirf fucking. Neha ki awaaze ab sirf randi wali thi:

“Ahhh… haan… aur gehra… chodte raho… mera pet hai tumhara… lekin chut aur gaand bhi tumhari… fuck me… fuck your pregnant wife…”


Do ghante se zyada yeh session chala. Dono mardon ne usko alag-alag positions mein choda – kabhi ek chut mein, kabhi gaand mein, kabhi dono haathon se boobs dabate hue.

Phir final round mein phir se Double Penetration.

Ab Neha khud ready thi. Usne Varun ko neeche litaya, khud upar baith ke uska mota lund chut mein daal liya – khud haath se guide karke pura andar le liya. “Ahhhh… mota… bahut mota…” phir Kartik ko peeche bulaya. Kartik ne gaand mein daala – dheere se shuru, phir tez.

Ab teesra DP session shuru ho gaya – aur bhi heavy aur long.

Neha ab poori tarah out of control slut ban chuki thi. Woh khud bounce kar rahi thi Varun ke upar, gaand Kartik ke taraf push karti hui. Har thrust ke saath zor-zor se chillati:

“Fuck… dono saath… haan… aur zor se… mera chut aur gaand dono bhar do… main aa rahi hoon… phir se… OHHHH… cumming… cumming again!”

Usne is pure session mein 4-5 baar aur cum kiya – chhote bade orgasms, body kaanpti hui, chut se squirt jaisa ras nikalte hue.

Dono mardon ne bhi do-do baar cum kiya is long session mein – pehle alag-alag, phir final DP mein dono ne andar hi andar apna load chhod diya. Neha ki chut aur gaand dono phir se creampie se bhari hui thi, cum bahar tapak raha tha sofa pe.

Session khatam hone ke baad Neha thak kar sofa pe let gayi – pura body sweat aur cum se wet, pregnant belly upar-neeche ho rahi thi, aankhein band, lips pe satisfied smile. Usne sirf itna bola, husky awaaz mein:

“Ab… baat karte hain… lekin pehle… mujhe thoda rest do…”

Dono mardon ne hasste hue uske pet pe haath ferte hue bola, “Rest le le randi… hum toh abhi bhi hard hain.”

Main ghar pe let ke soch raha tha – Neha kab lautegi? Aur yeh sab kitni baar repeat hoga aage?


Apartment ke drawing room mein mahaul ab thoda thanda hua tha, lekin abhi bhi garam aur sticky. Neha sofa pe leti hui thi – bilkul nangi, pregnant belly upar ki taraf, heavy milky boobs dono taraf spread hue, nipples abhi bhi hard aur thode laal. Uski chut aur gaand se abhi bhi dono mardon ka thick cum dheere-dheere bahar tapak raha tha, thighs pe white streaks ban rahe the. Uska pura body sweat aur cum se chamak raha tha, baal chehre pe chipke hue, lips swollen aur red. Woh thak chuki thi lekin uski aankhon mein ab ek naya expression tha – surrender ka, acceptance ka.

Varun aur Kartik dono uske dono taraf baithe the, unke lund ab soft hue the lekin abhi bhi shiny aur cum se geele. Dono ne Neha ko thoda uthaya aur beech mein baitha diya – ab Neha dono ke beech sandwiched thi, unke muscular shoulders se touch ho rahi thi.

Neha ne deep breath li, apne pregnant pet pe haath ferte hue dheere se boli, “Sun lo… main yahan sirf baat karne aayi thi. Twins hain… ek tumhara Varun, ek tumhara Kartik. Medical complications ho sakte hain – delivery time pe, emergency mein, ya future mein. Sahil… woh sirf caretaker banega. Main chahti hoon ki tum dono mere saath raho… real fathers ke roop mein. Jab bhi zarurat pade, tum dono available raho. Bacchon ke liye, mere liye.”

Varun aur Kartik ne ek dusre ki taraf dekha aur zor se hasne lage. Unki hasi mein maza tha, dominance tha. Varun ne Neha ke shoulder pe haath rakh ke bola, “Arre wah… hamari pregnant randi ab smart ban gayi hai. Emergency ke bahane hum dono ko apne paas rakhna chahti hai. Theek hai… lekin ek condition pe.”

Kartik ne uske dusre shoulder pe haath rakha aur muskurate hue bola, “Haan… sirf ek condition. Tu ab se hamari hogi. Poori tarah. Har time, har jagah. Jab hum bolenge, tu aa jayegi. Tera body, tera chut, tera gaand, tere boobs – sab hamare. Tu hamari personal pregnant slut ban jayegi.”

Neha ki aankhein phail gayi. Usne thoda resist karne ki koshish ki, haath se unke haathon ko hataane lagi. “Nahi… aisa nahi… main sirf bacchon ke liye keh rahi thi. Main Sahil ki patni hoon… yeh sab galat hai. Main itni easily nahi…”

Varun ne hasste hue uska haath pakad liya aur bola, “Theek hai fir. Tu khud hi dekh le. Emergency aaye toh hum nahi aayenge. Delivery mein koi problem ho toh hum door rahenge. Tu akeli handle kar lena Sahil ke saath.” Dono phir se hasse.

Neha chup ho gayi. Uske dimag mein confusion tha – Sahil ka chehra, guilt, bacchon ka future, aur abhi bhi uski chut mein halki si throbbing jo abhi bhi unke cum se bhari thi. Woh kuch bol nahi paa rahi thi, sirf aankhein neeche kiye hue baithi thi.

Tab Kartik ne usko apni taraf khinch liya. Usne Neha ke lips pe zor se kiss kar diya – deep, possessive, tongue andar tak ghusa ke. Neha ne thoda push kiya lekin Kartik ne uske baal pakad ke rok liya. Kiss ke beech Neha ki saans tez ho gayi.

Varun ne peeche se usko apne taraf ghumaya aur uske lips pe apna muh jod diya. Ab Neha dono ke beech thi – Kartik uske left side se kiss kar raha tha, Varun right side se. Dono ki tongues uske muh mein ghum rahi thi, saliva mix ho rahi thi. Neha ke haath ab resist nahi kar rahe the, dheere-dheere unke chests pe aa gaye the. Uski heavy boobs dono ke seene se ragad rahi thi.

Kiss todne ke baad Varun ne uske kaan mein husky awaaz mein bola, “Hum tere saath rahenge har time. Jab bhi emergency ho, hum aayenge. Bacchon ke fatherly duties hum nibhayenge – paise, support, sab. Lekin tu apna motherly duty nibhayegi… humein satisfy karke. Tera pura body hamara. Jab hum chahe, tu legs failayegi. Jab hum bolenge, tu muh kholegi. Tu hamari randi ban jayegi… pregnant ho, delivery ke baad bhi.”

Kartik ne uske dusre kaan mein kaha, “Aur haan… Sahil ko kuch nahi pata chalna chahiye. Tu ghar pe sanskari patni ban ke rahegi, lekin jab hum call karenge, tu hamari slut ban jayegi. Deal?”

Neha dono ke beech baithi thi, lips abhi bhi swollen, chut se abhi bhi cum tapak raha tha. Usne dheere se aankhein uthayi, un dono ki aankhon mein dekha. Guilt tha, lekin saath hi ek gehra acceptance bhi. Pregnancy ne usko itna change kar diya tha ki ab woh khud ko rok nahi paa rahi thi.



Usne halki si saans chhodi aur dheere se bola, “Theek hai… main tumhari hoon ab se. Poori tarah. Jab bhi tum log chaoge, main aa jaungi. Bacchon ke liye… aur… aur apne liye bhi. Main tumhari randi hoon ab.”

Varun aur Kartik ne phir se hasste hue usko dono taraf se kiss kiya – ek saath, Neha ke lips pe. Dono ne uske pregnant pet pe haath ferte hue bola, “Good girl… ab se tu hamari common pregnant wife aur randi hai.”

Neha ne aankhein band kar li, ek halki si smile aayi uske chehre pe. Usne apne haath se apni chut pe touch kiya – abhi bhi geeli aur sensitive – aur dheere se socha, “Sahil… maaf kar dena… lekin yeh ab meri zindagi ka hissa ban chuka hai.”

Dono mardon ne usko uthaya aur bathroom ki taraf le gaye – “Ab saaf karte hain teri randi body ko… phir ghar jaane se pehle ek chhota sa round aur.”

Neha ne kuch nahi bola, sirf unke saath chali gayi – ab poori tarah unki.

Main sahil ghar pe let ke intezaar kar raha tha. Neha kab aayegi? Aur yeh naya rishta kitna gehra hoga aage?