Adultery My Sanskari Wife - ( Completed )

[Joker44]

Main Sahil, binoculars ko aankhon se bilkul chipka ke dekh raha tha. Apartment ka window khula tha, aur andar ka scene itna clear tha ki jaise main wahan khada hoon. Neha sofa pe nangi leti hui thi – pregnant belly thodi ubhari, heavy milky boobs dono taraf spread, nipples dark aur hard, chut ke puffy lips already geele aur chamak rahe the. Varun uske saamne khada tha, apna mota 8-inch lund haath mein pakde hue, tip pe precum ki boond latak rahi thi. Neha ne us lund ko dekha, aankhein badi-badi. Uske chehre pe guilt, sharm aur inevitability ka mix tha. Woh jaanti thi – ab rokne ka koi fayda nahi. Ek baar yeh dono shuru ho gaye toh baat sunenge hi, pehle use chod ke thakenge.

Neha ne dheere se haath uthaya, Varun ke lund ko pakda – garam, throbbing, veins se bhara. “Varun… yeh sab ke baad baat karenge na?” usne halki si awaaz mein poocha, lekin jawab mein Varun ne sirf uske baal pakde aur lund uske muh ke paas kiya. Neha ne aankhein band ki, ek deep breath li aur… gulp.

Poora lund ek hi baar mein muh mein le liya – deep throat tak. Uski gardan thodi si upar uthi, gaal phool gaye. “Ghhhuuuppp…” pehli awaaz nikli jab lund uske gale tak pahuncha. Neha ki aankhein pani se bhar gayi, lekin usne resist nahi kiya. Usne apne lips ko tight kiya aur sucking shuru kar di – dheere-dheere upar neeche, tongue lund ke neeche lapet ke.

*Ghup… ghup… slurrrp… hup… hup…*


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Wet, messy sounds pura room bharne lage. Neha ab expert ban chuki thi – haveli wale din se seekh gayi thi. Woh lund ko muh se nikaalti, tip ko tongue se chat-ti, phir phir se andar le leti, gale tak. Kabhi kabhi uske muh se “mmmph… mmm” ki awaaze nikal rahi thi. Varun ke haath uske baal mein the, halke-halke thrust de raha tha. “Fuck… kitni achhi chusti hai tu ab… pregnant ho ke bhi randi ban gayi,” Varun moan karta hua bola.

Neha shuru mein sirf “karna pad raha hai” wali feeling se chus rahi thi, lekin dheere-dheere uski body enjoy karne lagi. Pregnancy ne usko itna horny bana diya tha ki lund chuste hi uski chut se aur geela ras nikalne laga. Uski taange sofa pe fail gayi, ek haath apne pregnant belly pe tha, dusra Varun ke thighs pe. Ab woh khud se zyada deep le rahi thi – *ghuuup… gluck… slurrrp* – saliva uske chin pe tapak rahi thi, lips swollen. Uski aankhon mein ab guilt ke saath maza bhi tha. “Yeh galat hai… Sahil ko fool kar rahi hoon… lekin yeh lund… yeh maza… rok nahi paa rahi,” usne man mein socha aur sucking aur tez kar di.

Varun ne thodi der baad lund bahar nikala – poora wet, Neha ke saliva se chamak raha tha. Usne Neha ko sofa pe letaya, uski taange faila di. Ab uski panty already side pe thi lekin Varun ne use poora neeche khinch ke side fenk diya. Neha ki chut bilkul nangi – puffy, pinkish-brown, lips geele aur slightly open, clit ubhari hui. Varun ne jhuk ke uski chut ko close se dekha, phir naak se andar tak smell kiya – deep breath.


“Mmm… pregnant chut ka smell alag hi hai… kitni sweet aur horny,” usne kaha aur ek ungli se lips ko sehlaaya. Neha ki peeth arch ho gayi, “Ahhh… Varun… touch mat karo… sensitive hai… please…” lekin uski awaaz mein stop karne wali feeling nahi thi.



Varun ne fingers se chut ke lips ko failaya, clit pe halke circles banaye. Neha ke moans heavy hone lage – “Aahh… nahi… oh god… haan wahi… finger mat andar… ahhh fuck!” Uski taange kaanp rahi thi, pregnant belly upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Varun ne ek ungli andar daali – geela, tight, pregnant chut ne usko turant lapet liya. Dheere-dheere andar-bahar, phir do ungliyan. Neha ab control kho chuki thi – “Varun… zor se… nahi… haan… aur zor se mat… ahhhhh!”

Phir Varun ne muh jhukaya. Usne Neha ki chut pe ek deep kiss kiya – lips ko apne lips mein pakad ke chusa, tongue andar ghusa di. *Slurrrp… chuuup… mmm* wet licking sounds. Tongue clit pe lapet-ta, andar chut ke walls ko chaat-ta. Neha ki taange Varun ke sir pe aa gayi, usko aur andar dabane lagi. “Ahh… Varun… chut mat chato itna… main paagal ho jaungi… oh fuck… haan… aur andar… Sahil maaf kar… main enjoy kar rahi hoon… ahhhhh!”

Tab Kartik ab control nahi rakh saka. Woh chair se utha, apna lund pant se bahar nikaal ke haath mein pakda aur sofa pe Neha ke upar aa gaya. Usne Neha ke lips pe apne lips jod diye – deep, passionate kiss. Ek haath Neha ke left boob pe – heavy milky flesh ko squeeze karta, nipple ko pinch karta. Neha “Mmmphhh…” ki awaaz muh mein daba ke respond karne lagi.

Ek taraf Varun Neha ki chut ko zor-zor se chaat raha tha – tongue andar-bahar, clit suck karta, wet sounds *slurrrp… chup chup*. Dusri taraf Kartik Neha ke muh ko chus raha tha, tongue uske muh mein ghuma raha, saliva exchange. Uska dusra haath right boob pe – dono boobs ab dono mardon ke haathon mein the. Squeeze, knead, nipples pinch aur twist. Neha ke heavy moans ab dono taraf se aa rahe the – “Mmmph… ahhh… nahi… haan… boobs mat dabao itna… chut… oh god… dono saath mein… main mar jaungi… ahhhhh!”



Neha ki body poori tarah lapak chuki thi. Pregnant belly upar-neeche, taange faili, boobs dono haathon mein dab rahe, chut Varun ki tongue se geeli, muh Kartik ke kiss se bhara. Guilt abhi bhi thi – “Sahil… main tumhari sanskari wife thi… ab yeh… dono ke beech… lekin maza itna hai ki rok nahi paa rahi” – lekin enjoyment uspe havi ho chuka tha. Uski chut se ras tapak raha tha Varun ke muh pe.

Main binoculars se sab dekh raha tha, haath apne lund pe tez-tez hilata hua. Meri wife… ab poori tarah unke saath.


Main Sahil, paas wali building ke khali flat mein khada tha, binoculars aankhon pe chipke hue. Scene itna clear tha ki jaise main wahan sofa ke paas khada hoon. Neha abhi bhi sofa pe leti hui thi – bilkul nangi, pregnant belly glow kar rahi thi, heavy milky boobs dono taraf spread, nipples dark aur khade, chut geeli aur Varun ki tongue se chamak rahi thi. Kartik uske upar jhuka hua tha, uske lips ko chus raha tha aur dono haathon se uske boobs ko squeeze kar raha tha. Varun abhi bhi Neha ki chut chaat raha tha, tongue andar-bahar karte hue wet *slurrrp… chup chup* awaaze nikaal raha tha.

Kartik ne kiss todte hue apna lund haath mein pakda – dusky, thick, 7-inch ka, tip pe precum chamak raha tha. Usne Neha ke muh ke bilkul paas le jaake bola, husky voice mein, “Ab mera bhi le le baby… jaise pehle karti thi Manali mein.”

Neha ki aankhein khuli. Uski saans tez thi, lips already swollen Varun ke kiss aur chut chaatne se. Usne Kartik ke lund ko dekha, ek pal hesitation hui – “Kartik… yeh sab… baat toh kar leni chahiye…” lekin uski body ne already haar maan li thi. Woh jaanti thi ki ab rokne ka koi matlab nahi. Usne muh khola aur Kartik ka lund andar le liya – dheere se, phir ek gulp mein thoda deep.

*Ghuppp…*



Kartik ne khushi se saans chhodi, “Ahhh fuck… kitni garam muh hai tera pregnant ho ke bhi.” Neha ne sucking shuru kar di – upar neeche, lips tight kiye hue, tongue lund ke neeche lapet ke. *Ghup… ghup… slurrrp… hup hup* wet sucking sounds shuru ho gaye. Neha ab enjoy kar rahi thi – uski aankhein band, cheeks hollow, kabhi kabhi lund ko gale tak le jaati aur thoda gag karti. Saliva uske chin pe tapak rahi thi, mixing with Kartik ke precum.

Tab Varun ne apna muh Neha ki chut se uthaya. Uski lips geele the Neha ke ras se. Usne apna mota 8-inch lund haath mein pakda, tip ko Neha ki puffy chut lips pe ragda. “Dekh… teri chut kitni geeli ho chuki hai… dono bacchon ke fathers ke liye khud-ba-khud khul rahi hai,” usne muskurate hue kaha. Neha ne muh mein Kartik ka lund chuste hue sirf “Mmmphhh…” ki awaaz nikaali, uski taange thodi si fail gayi jaise invitation de rahi ho.

Varun ne lund ka supada Neha ki chut ke entrance pe rakha aur dheere se dhakka diya. Inch by inch andar ghusne laga – pregnant chut tight thi lekin bahut geeli, isliye aasani se slide ho gaya. “Aaaahhhhh…!” Neha ke muh se zor ki moan nikli, lekin Kartik ka lund muh mein hone ki wajah se yeh “Mmmmmaaaahhhphhh…” ban gaya. Uski peeth sofa pe arch ho gayi, pregnant belly upar uthi.

Varun ne poora lund andar pel diya – balls tak. “Fuck… kitni tight aur garam hai teri chut ab… pregnancy ne aur bhi juicy bana diya,” usne moan kiya aur dheere-dheere thrust shuru kar diya. Har thrust ke saath Neha ki chut se *chup… chup… ploch… ploch* wet fucking sounds aa rahe the. Varun ke haath Neha ke thighs pe the, usko thoda aur faila raha tha taaki gehraai tak ja sake.


Neha ab poori tarah dono mardon ke beech thi. Uska muh Kartik ke lund se bhara hua tha – woh zor-zor se chus rahi thi, *ghup ghup ghup* ki awaaze, kabhi kabhi lund ko bahar nikaal ke tip ko tongue se chat-ti aur phir andar le leti. Uski aankhein pani se bhar gayi thi maza se, lekin moans ab control se bahar the. Har baar jab Varun ka lund andar jaata, Neha ke muh se “Mmmph… ahhh… mmmphhh!” ki muffled moans nikal rahi thi. Uski taange Varun ke kamar pe lapetne lagi, pregnant belly har thrust ke saath hil rahi thi.

“Kitni achhi lag rahi hai tu… meri pregnant randi,” Varun ne saans chhodte hue kaha aur speed badha di. Ab woh medium-hard thrusts de raha tha – lund poora bahar nikaal ke phir se andar tak pel deta. Har baar Neha ki chut lips lund ke saath bahar aa jaati, phir andar chali jaati. “Ahhh… teri chut mera lund choos rahi hai… dekho Kartik, kitni greedy ban gayi hai yeh.”

Kartik Neha ke muh mein lund pelte hue hassta hua bola, “Haan bhai… muh bhi bahut achha chus rahi hai. Gale tak le rahi hai… pregnant ho ke bhi professional randi ban gayi.” Usne ek haath Neha ke baal pakde aur halke thrusts diye muh mein, dusre haath se uske left boob ko squeeze kiya. Nipple ko pinch karta, “Yeh boobs… doodh se bhare hue lag rahe hain… chusne ka mann kar raha hai.”

Neha ke moans ab aur tez aur messy ho gaye. Muh mein lund hone ke bawajood bhi uske “Mmmph… ahhh… fuck… haan… aur zor se… mmmphhh!” ki awaaze nikal rahi thi. Uski body har thrust ke saath hil rahi thi – boobs bounce kar rahe the, pregnant belly upar-neeche, chut Varun ke lund se geeli awaaze nikaal rahi thi *ploch ploch ploch*. Woh ab khud enjoy kar rahi thi – guilt abhi bhi thi lekin maza uspe havi tha. “Sahil… maaf kar… lekin yeh dono… yeh lund… mujhe paagal kar rahe hain… ahhh… aur gehra… haan wahi spot pe…”



Varun ne thrust aur strong kiye, har baar balls Neha ki gaand se takra rahe the. “Teri chut kitni wet hai… mera aur Kartik ka cum andar hi andar mix ho raha hoga… dono bacchon ke fathers ek saath chod rahe hain tujhe.” Usne ek haath Neha ke clit pe rakh diya aur rub karne laga jabki lund andar-bahar ho raha tha.

Kartik bhi maze le raha tha – Neha ke muh mein lund pelte hue, kabhi kabhi bahar nikaal ke uske lips pe rub karta, phir phir se andar. “Chus aur zor se baby… haan aise… teri tongue kitni soft hai… ahhh fuck.”

Dono mardon ki awaaze bhi aa rahi thi – Varun: “Fuck… tight pregnant pussy… mera lund andar tak ja raha hai…” Kartik: “Mera bhi… muh garam hai jaise chut… pregnant randi best hai.”

Neha ki body poori tarah unke control mein thi. Uski taange faili hui, ek haath apne pregnant belly pe, dusra Kartik ke thigh pe. Har thrust aur suck ke saath uske moans badh rahe the – muffled lekin heavy aur desperate. “Mmmph… ahhh… nahi… haan… dono saath… mujhe chod rahe ho… ahhh… aur zor se Varun… Kartik… mmmphhh!”

Main binoculars se sab dekh raha tha – meri sanskari wife ab dono ke beech sandwiched, ek lund muh mein, dusra chut mein, pregnant body hilta hua, moans se bhara room. Mera haath apne lund pe tez ho gaya tha. Abhi climax nahi hua tha… lekin yeh sirf shuruaat thi.

Main Sahil, binoculars se aankh lagaaye hue tha. Apartment ke andar ka scene ab aur bhi wild ho chuka tha. Neha sofa pe leti hui thi – pregnant belly upar-neeche ho rahi thi, heavy milky boobs bounce kar rahe the, chut Varun ke mota lund se geeli-chamak rahi thi aur muh Kartik ke lund se bhara hua tha. Har thrust ke saath uske muffled moans pura room bhar rahe the – “Mmmph… ahhh… mmmphhh!” Uski taange Varun ke kamar pe lapet rakhi thi, ek haath apne pet pe, dusra Kartik ke thigh pe.

Varun aur Kartik ne ek dusre ki taraf dekha. Dono ke chehre pe wohi satisfied, dominant smirk tha. Varun ne apna lund Neha ki chut se dheere se bahar nikala – poora wet, Neha ke ras aur uske precum se chamak raha tha. Neha ke muh se ek halki si “Ahhh…” ki awaaz nikli jab lund chut se nikaala. Kartik ne bhi apna lund Neha ke muh se bahar kiya – Neha ki lips se ek lambi saliva ki lad ki lagi hui thi.

Dono mardon ne ek dusre ko dekha, muskuraye aur high-five maara – *pak!* ki awaaz hui. “Bhai, ab teri baari chut ki,” Varun ne hasste hue bola. Kartik ne reply kiya, “Haan, aur tu is pregnant randi ke muh ko aur gehra chod. Dekhte hain kitna swallow karti hai aaj.”

Neha ki aankhein khuli. Woh saans le rahi thi, lips swollen, chin pe saliva aur precum ka mix. “Varun… Kartik… ab baat toh kar lo na… please… yeh sab ke baad…” usne dheere se bola, lekin uski awaaz mein abhi bhi woh desperation thi jo rukna nahi chahti thi. Pregnancy hormones ne usko itna horny bana diya tha ki uski chut ab khud-ba-khud spasming kar rahi thi, geela ras thighs pe tapak raha tha.

Dono ne position swap kar liya. Varun sofa ke side pe aa gaya, jahan Kartik baitha tha. Usne Neha ke baal pakde aur usko thoda upar kiya – ab Neha ka sir sofa ke edge pe tha, muh perfect angle pe. Kartik ne Neha ki taange failayi aur uske beech baith gaya. Uska thick dusky lund ab Neha ki wet chut ke entrance pe tha.

“Ready ho ja baby,” Kartik ne kaha aur apna lund Neha ki chut pe ragda. Neha ki chut lips ne turant usko welcome kiya – geela aur garam. Kartik ne ek zor ka dhakka diya aur poora lund andar pel diya. “Aaaahhhhh fuck…!” Neha ki zor ki moan nikli, pregnant belly hil gayi. Kartik ka lund thoda chhota tha Varun se lekin thicker, isliye chut ko stretch kar raha tha alag feel de raha tha.

Kartik ne dheere-dheere thrusting shuru kar diya – *ploch… ploch… chup chup* wet sounds shuru. Har thrust ke saath Neha ki chut lips bahar aa jaati, phir andar chali jaati. “Kitni tight pregnant pussy hai teri… Manali mein bhi aisi hi thi… ab bacchon se bhari hui bhi aur mazedaar,” Kartik moan karta hua bola aur speed badha di.



Saath hi Varun ne Neha ke muh mein apna mota lund daal diya. Ab Neha ka muh Varun ke bade lund se bhara hua tha. “Ghhuuuppp…” deep throat sound aaya jab Varun ne seedha gale tak pel diya. Neha ki aankhein pani se bhar gayi, lekin usne resist nahi kiya. Uski tongue lund ke neeche lapet gayi aur sucking shuru ho gayi – *ghup… ghup… slurrrp… hup hup*. Ab woh dono lund ko ek saath handle kar rahi thi – muh mein Varun ka mota, chut mein Kartik ka thick.

Neha ke moans ab aur bhi muffled aur desperate the – “Mmmphhh… ahhh… mmmph… fuck… haan…” Har baar jab Kartik ka lund chut mein gehra jaata, Neha ke muh se Varun ka lund thoda bahar nikal jaata aur phir andar chala jaata. Uski body poori tarah hil rahi thi – boobs bounce kar rahe the, pregnant belly upar-neeche, taange Kartik ke kamar pe lapet hui.

Varun Neha ke muh mein thrust karte hue bola, “Dekh Kartik… kitni achhi pregnant slut ban gayi hai yeh. Muh mein mera lund gale tak le rahi hai, chut mein tera lund choos rahi hai. Sahil ko pata hota toh kya kehta?” Dono hasse.

Kartik Neha ki chut mein zor-zor se pelte hue reply kiya, “Haan bhai… yeh toh ab hamari common randi hai. Dono bacchon ke fathers ek saath use chod rahe hain. Teri chut kitni wet hai Neha… mera lund andar tak slide ho raha hai bina rukawat ke.”

Neha ab poori tarah enjoy mode mein aa chuki thi. Guilt abhi bhi uske dil mein thi – “Sahil… main tumhari sanskari patni thi… ab yeh dono… mera muh aur chut dono bhar rahe hain… lekin yeh maza… ahhh… rok nahi paa rahi” – lekin uski body khud respond kar rahi thi. Uski taange Kartik ko aur andar khinch rahi thi, muh Varun ke lund ko zor se chus raha tha. *Ghup ghup ghup… ploch ploch ploch* dono taraf se wet sounds mil rahe the.

Varun ne ek haath Neha ke heavy boob pe rakh diya aur squeeze kiya, nipple ko pinch karta hua. Kartik ne dusre boob ko pakad liya aur knead karne laga. Dono mardon ke haath Neha ke sensitive pregnant boobs pe the – squeeze, rub, pinch. Neha ke muffled moans aur tez ho gaye – “Mmmph… ahhhh… boobs… nahi… haan… aur zor se… mmmphhh!”

Kartik thrust aur hard kar raha tha – har baar balls Neha ki gaand se takra rahe the. “Ahhh… teri chut mera lund massage kar rahi hai… pregnant hone se aur tight ho gayi hai kya?” Varun bhi muh mein deep thrusts de raha tha, “Gale tak le… haan aise… teri throat kitni garam hai randi…”

Neha ki body kaanp rahi thi. Uski chut Kartik ke lund ke around spasming kar rahi thi, muh Varun ke lund ko choos rahi thi jaise jaan nikaal legi. Dono mardon ki awaaze bhi badh rahi thi – Varun: “Fuck… best blowjob ever… pregnant muh best hai.” Kartik: “Chut bhi top class… andar tak geeli aur hot.”

Dono ne phir se ek dusre ko dekha aur hasse, jaise plan bana rahe hon. Neha ab unke beech sandwiched thi – muh mein ek lund, chut mein dusra, boobs dono haathon mein, pregnant body hilta hua, moans se bhara hua.