Adultery Pativrata se Hotwife: Ek Anokha Safar

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Dono pub se bahar nikle aur apni car mein baith gaye. Geeti ki taangein abhi bhi thodi kaanp rahi thin. Uski black dress ke andar uske fair breasts par laal-laal kiss marks aur nipple ke nishaan saaf dikhai de rahe the. Arjun ke haath ke prints abhi bhi uski skin par mehsoos ho rahe the. Geeti ne jaldi se apna pallu theek kiya, lekin uski ungliyan abhi bhi thodi geeli thin — Arjun ke cum ke kuch drops uske haath par sukh rahe the. Usne chupke se tissue uthaya aur haath saaf kiya, par andar hi andar uska dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha.

Soham driver seat par baitha tha. Uski aankhein Geeti par jam gayi thin. Uska chehra ek ajeeb si garam muskurahat se chamak raha tha — na gussa, na sharm, balki ek aisa garv jo uske cuckold dil ko pura nasha de raha tha. Car start karte hue usne dheere se Geeti ka haath pakda aur uski ungliyon ko apne honton se chhua.
“Baby… tum theek ho?” uski aawaaz mein pyaar aur excitement dono the.
Geeti ne nazrein neeche kar li. Uski saansein abhi bhi tez thin. “Haan… theek hoon,” usne halki si awaaz mein kaha, lekin uske gale mein ek gola sa atak gaya tha. Car pub ke parking se nikal kar road par aa gayi. Bahar ki neeli roshni aur traffic ki halki aawaaz car ke andar bhi ghus rahi thi, par dono ke beech ek aisi khamoshi thi jo bolti thi.
Geeti ki chut abhi bhi geeli thi. Arjun ki ungliyan abhi bhi uske andar ki feeling chhod gayi thi. Har baar jab car hilti thi, uski thighs ek dusre se ragadti thin aur woh ek halki si current mehsoos karti thi. Uski panty poori tarah bheeg chuki thi. Woh andar hi soch rahi thi…



Yeh maine kya kar diya Soham? Ek bilkul anjaan mard… photo booth mein… uske saath… mera haath uske lund par tha… aur uski ungliyan meri chut mein… aur main… main enjoy kar rahi thi. Kitni gandi ho gayi hoon main. Pativrata patni thi na main? Ab kya soch rahi hoon… par… par maza bhi toh bahut aaya tha. Uski ungliyan jab meri G-spot par touch kar rahi thin… aur main uske lund ko stroke kar rahi thi… Soham dekh raha tha… woh proud tha…

Soham ne car ko highway ki taraf mod diya. Ghar jaane mein lagbhag 40 minute lagenge. Usne radio halka sa on kiya, lekin volume itna low ki sirf background music sunai de. Phir dheere se bola, “Geeti… batao na… poora scene mujhe detail mein sunao. Main sirf thoda-thoda dekh pa raha tha… par tum dono kitne natural lag rahe the.”
Geeti ka chehra laal ho gaya. Woh apni seat par thoda twist hokar baith gayi. Uski saree ka pallu phir se thoda sarak gaya, aur uski deep cleavage ek baar phir dikhai dene lagi. “Soham… please… abhi mat pucho. Sharam aa rahi hai mujhe,” usne halke se kaha, lekin uski aankhon mein ek alag si chamak thi.
Soham ne muskurate hue uski jangh par haath rakha — bahut dheere, bahut pyaar se. “Sharm? Baby, ab sharm kyun? Main toh bahut khush hoon. Tumhara woh orgasm… jab tum kaanp rahi thi uske haath mein… aur uska cum tumhare haath par… fuck… main toh bar par hi hard ho gaya tha dekh kar.”
Geeti ne ek gehri saans li. Uski chhati upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Woh dheere-dheere bolne lagi, jaise har shabd uske muh se nikalne mein himmat chahiye thi. “Shuru mein… bahut darr lag raha tha. Jab woh photo booth mein mujhe kiss kar raha tha… mera dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Phir usne mera blouse upar kiya… dono breasts bahar nikaal diye. Uske haath itne garam the… jab usne meri nipples pinch kiye… main… main control nahi kar paayi. Aur jab uski ungliyan meri panty ke andar gayi… Soham, main pehle se hi itni wet thi ki uski ungliyan bina rukawat ke andar chali gayi. Uski do ungliyan… andar-bahar… aur uska thumb meri clit par circles bana raha tha.”
Soham ki grip steering wheel par tight ho gayi. Uski saansein bhi tez ho chuki thin. “Aur tum… tumne uska lund pakda tha na?”
Geeti ne haan mein sir hilaya. Uski awaaz ab aur bhi dheemi ho gayi thi. “Haan… usne khud apni zip kholi thi. Woh itna hard aur garam tha… mera haath uske lund par laga hi tha. Main pehle dheere-dheere stroke kar rahi thi… phir speed badha di. Uska lund mere haath mein twitch kar raha tha. Aur uski ungliyan meri chut mein tez ho rahi thin… dono saath-saath… jaise rhythm ban gaya tha. Jab main cum karne wali thi… maine uska lund aur tight pakad liya… aur woh bhi mera naam leke moan kar raha tha.”
Car mein ab sirf unki saansein aur bahar ki traffic ki halki aawaaz hi sunai de rahi thi. Geeti ki chut phir se geeli hone lagi thi — sirf yaadon se hi. Woh apni thighs ko ek dusre se daboch rahi thi taaki woh sensation control kar sake.
Soham ne ek haath se uski jangh ko halke se sehlaaya. “Tum bahut hot thi Geeti. Main dekh raha tha… tumhari aankhein band thi… tum completely lost thi us pleasure mein. Ab batao… ab feel kya ho raha hai? Guilt? Ya… excitement?”
Geeti ne window ki taraf dekha. Bahar ki lights uske chehre par pad rahi thin. “Dono… Soham. Guilt bahut hai. Main soch rahi hoon… main kya ban gayi hoon? Ek pati ke saamne dusre mard se apni chut letwakar… haath se uska cum nikaal kar. Par… par thrill bhi itna hai ki main control nahi kar paa rahi. Jaise koi nasha chadha ho. Abhi bhi meri body uske touch ko yaad kar rahi hai.”
Ghar ke paas pahunchte-pahunchte Geeti ka sharir thoda thak chuka tha, lekin uska dimaag abhi bhi us photo booth ke palon mein ghuma ja raha tha. Car ghar ke garage mein khadi hui. Soham ne engine off kiya aur Geeti ki taraf mud kar uske chehre ko dono haathon se pakda.
“Geeti… main tumse bahut pyar karta hoon. Aur aaj jo hua… woh hum dono ke liye naya chapter hai. Kal office jaana hai… Raghavan wahan wait kar raha hoga shayad. Par aaj raat… sirf hum dono. Tum thak gayi ho… chalo andar chalte hain.”
Geeti ne sirf haan kiya. Dono car se utre. Geeti ki payal ki chhunn-chhunn raat ki khamoshi mein goonj rahi thi. Ghar mein lights off thi — Amrita abhi tak nahi aayi thi. Geeti seedhe bedroom ki taraf gayi. 
Bedroom mein pahunch kar woh mirror ke saamne khadi ho gayi. Apne aap ko dekha — laal chehra, swollen lips, messy baal, aur  uski geeli panty ka outline. Woh dheere se apni saree ka pallu neeche khinchne lagi…



Geeti ne bedroom ke mirror ke saamne khadi hokar apni saree ka dress dheere-dheere neeche khinch diya. Black deess uske shoulders se phisal kar zameen par gir gaya. Usne apne haathon se bra ke hooks ek-ek karke khole… har hook khulte hi uski badi-badi fair breasts thodi aur azaad hoti gayi. Blouse poora utar kar bed par phenk diya. Ab sirf uski low-waist things aur geeli panty bachi thi. Thongs ka zip kholte hue woh dheere se boli, “Kya ban gayi hoon main aaj…” aur petticoat bhi neeche sarak gayi. Panty ko bhi dono taangon se nikaal kar side mein rakh diya.

Ab Geeti bilkul nangi thi. Mirror mein apna poora shareer dekh rahi thi — uski ivory jaise chamakti fair skin, badi gol breasts jinke nipples abhi bhi thode laal aur swollen the Arjun ke kisses aur pinches se, patli kamar, wide hips aur uski clean shaved chut jo abhi bhi thodi si phooli hui thi aur uske andar se halki si cream jaisi wetness chamak rahi thi. Usne apne dono haathon se apni breasts ko halke se dabaya aur ek gehri saans li.
Yaadein ek saath laut aayi… photo booth ki andheri roshni, Arjun ka garam saans uske gale par, uske mazboot haath uski breasts ko massage karte hue, uski do ungliyan uski chut ke andar andar-bahar karte hue, aur uska lund uske haath mein tadapta hua. Geeti ki saansein phir se tez ho gayi. Uski ek ungli apne aap hi neeche gayi aur chut ke upar se halke se sehlaane lagi. “Arjun…” usne apne aap se hi dheeme se whisper kiya. Uski chut phir se geeli hone lagi. Mirror mein dekhte hue uski aankhein band ho gayi aur woh apni lower lip ko kaatne lagi. Sharir mein ek nasha sa chadh raha tha — guilt toh tha, par ab woh guilt bhi usko aur garam kar raha tha.
Tabhi Soham bedroom mein andar aaya. Woh door ke frame par khada tha aur apni biwi ko aise nangi mirror ke saamne dekhte hue muskurane laga. Uska lund already hard ho chuka tha pant ke andar. Woh dheere se peeche se aaya, apne dono haathon se Geeti ki kamar ko pakda aur uske kandhe par ek naram sa kiss kiya.
Geeti ki aankhein khul gayi. Woh mirror ke through hi Soham ko dekh rahi thi. Uski awaaz kaanp rahi thi, “Soham… please… fuck me. Abhi… bahut garam ho rahi hoon main. Mujhe chahiye…”



Soham ne uske gale ko kiss kiya, phir uske kaan mein dheere se kaha, “Nahi baby… aaj nahi.” Uski awaaz mein ek mischievous smile thi. “Aaj main nahi… tum khud hi enjoy karo. Main sirf dekhunga.”

Geeti ka chehra mirror mein laal ho gaya. Usne palat kar Soham ki taraf dekha, aankhon mein ek aisi bheekh thi jo pehle kabhi nahi thi. “Soham please… main nahi rok paa rahi apne aap ko…”
Lekin Soham ne muskurate hue bed ki taraf ishara kiya aur apne bag se woh special dildo nikaala — jo usne khud Geeti ko gift kiya tha kuch hafte pehle, realistic 8-inch ka, veins wala, skin-like feel. Usne dildo ko Geeti ki taraf toss kar diya. “Yeh lo… aur socho ki yeh Arjun hi hai.”
Geeti ne bed par baith gayi. Usne dildo ko apne haathon mein liya. Pehle woh usko dekh rahi thi, phir dheere se apni zubaan bahar nikaali aur dildo ke tip ko lick karne lagi — jaise koi randi kisi mard ke lund ko seduce kar rahi ho. Uski aankhein band ho gayi. Woh dildo ko apne muh mein lene lagi — dheere-dheere andar bahar, apni zubaan se chaat-te hue, suck karte hue. “Mmmhh…” halki si moan nikli uske muh se.
Soham ne phone nikaal liya aur chupke se photos click karne laga — Geeti bilkul nangi, bed par baithi, dildo ko apne muh mein leke suck kar rahi thi, uski breasts hil rahi thin har movement ke saath, chut se nikalti wetness bed sheet par ek chhota sa spot bana rahi thi.
Geeti ko ab bilkul farak nahi pad raha tha ki Soham saamne khada hai aur photos le raha hai. Woh poori tarah apne nasha mein thi. Usne dildo ko muh se nikaala — woh ab poora geela aur chamakta hua tha uske thook se. Usne use apni chut par rakh kar dheere se upar-neeche ragadne lagi. Uski clit par tip ko circle banate hue woh aur geeli ho gayi.









Phir usne dildo ko apni chut ke entrance par set kiya aur ek hi jhatke mein andar dhakel diya. “Aaaahhh…” uski aankhein band ho gayi. Aur phir… jab woh andar-bahar karne lagi, usne zor se seductive awaaz mein chillaya, “Ohhhh fuck Arjuuunnnnnn… haaan… aur zor se… fuck me Arjuuun… aaahhh!”

Uski taangein faili hui thin, ek haath se bed sheet pakde hue aur dusre haath se dildo ko tez-tez andar-bahar karte hue. Woh poori tarah bhool gayi thi ki Soham saamne khada hai. Sirf Arjun ki yaad, sirf uski ungliyon ki feeling, aur ab yeh dildo uske andar poora ghusa hua tha. Har dhakke ke saath uski breasts zor-zor se hil rahi thin, uski saansein aur tez, uski awaaz aur bheegi.
“Arjuuun… tumhara lund… itna bada… haaan… fuck your hotwife… aaaahhh!” Woh bilkul wild ho chuki thi.
Soham sirf dekh raha tha, phone mein record bhi kar raha tha, apna lund pant ke upar se sehlaate hue. Geeti ki speed aur tez hoti gayi… uski chut ke chhap-chhap ki awaaz poore bedroom mein goonj rahi thi.




Aur phir… ek zor ka jhatka… Geeti ka poora sharir kaanp utha. Uski aankhein band, muh khula, “Arjuuunnnn… I’m cumming… ohhh fuuuckkkk!” uski chut se ek zor ka squirt nikla, dildo poora andar tak ghusa hua, aur woh bed par let gayi — sharir abhi bhi halke-halke spasms le raha tha, saansein tez, chehra poora laal aur satisfied.



Geeti ka sharir abhi bhi halke-halke spasms le raha tha. Bed sheet uske neeche poori tarah geeli ho chuki thi uske squirt se. Dildo abhi bhi uski chut ke andar tha, lekin usne dheere se usko bahar nikaal diya aur side mein rakh diya. Uski saansein tez thi, aankhein band, chehra poora laal. Woh sirf leti rahi… yaadon mein doob kar — Arjun ka naam uske muh se nikalne ki sharm abhi bhi uske dil mein ghoom rahi thi. Main… maine Soham ke saamne… Arjun ka naam leke… itna zor se chillaya? Kitni shameless ho gayi hoon main…

Tabhi Soham bed par aaya. Woh chupke se uske paas let gaya aur usko apne seene se chipka liya. Uski mazboot baahen Geeti ki kamar ke around lapet gayi. Geeti ne koi awaaz nahi nikali. Woh bilkul chup thi. Uski body thodi si sakht ho gayi thi sharm se, lekin Soham ne uske maathe par ek naram kiss kiya aur dheere se uske baal sehlaane laga.
“Shhh… bas relax karo baby,” usne pyaar se whisper kiya. “Main yahin hoon.”
Geeti ne sirf apni aankhein band kar li aur uske seene mein muh chhupa liya. Woh heavily embarrassed thi — itni ki bol bhi nahi paa rahi thi. Uski cheeks garam thi, dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Soham ne sab dekh liya… sab suna bhi. Main kitni gandi lag rahi thi uske saamne… Arjun ko chillate hue… Lekin Soham ke garam seene ki dhak-dhak aur uski loving baahon mein woh dheere-dheere relax hone lagi. Uski saansein normal hoti gayi. Woh uske arms mein hi so gayi — bilkul chup, sirf ek gehri saans lete hue.
Soham ne usko aur tight hug kiya. Usne kuch nahi poocha us waqt. Sirf uske kandhe par haath ferte hue let gaya. Raat ki khamoshi mein sirf unki saanson ki awaaz thi.



Thodi der baad Soham ne dheere se uske kaan mein kaha, “Geeti… tum theek ho na baby? Batao na… kaisa feel ho raha hai ab?”

Geeti ne thoda sa sar hilaya, lekin uski awaaz bahut dheemi aur kaanpti hui thi. Woh try kar rahi thi act normal karne ka, lekin uska chehra abhi bhi laal tha. “Haan… theek hoon Soham. Bas… thak gayi thi. So jao na,” usne halke se kaha aur phir se uske seene mein muh chhupa liya. Woh baat nahi karna chahti thi. Sharm itni thi ki aankh bhi nahi mila paa rahi thi. Soham ne muskurate hue uske baal kiss kiye aur dono aise hi so gaye — Geeti uske loving arms mein, bilkul silent.
Subah hui. Geeti ne aankh kholi toh Soham abhi bhi usko hug kiye hue tha. Uski body ab thodi relaxed thi, lekin raat wali baat abhi bhi uske dimaag mein ghum rahi thi. Woh dheere se uthi, shower liya aur taiyaar hone lagi.
Kitchen mein Amrita already nashta bana rahi thi. Uski bubbly awaaz sunai di, “Didi! Good morning! Aaj office ke liye late nahi ho rahi ho na? Chai ready hai.”
Geeti ne normal smile try kiya. Uski cheeks thodi si laal thi abhi bhi, lekin woh acting normal kar rahi thi. “Haan Amrita… good morning. Chai de na. Aur tu kaisi hai? Kal raat kahan thi itni der tak?”
Amrita ne muskurate hue chai ka cup uske haath mein diya aur usko tease karte hue kaha, “Arre didi, main toh friend ke saath movie dekhne gayi thi. Tu bata… aaj tere chehre par glow kyun hai? Koi special night thi kya?” usne aankh maari.
Geeti ka dil zor se dhaka. Woh thoda sa embarrass ho gayi, lekin hasne ki koshish ki. “Kuch nahi… bas normal night thi. Tu bhi na, har baat mein kuch na kuch soch leti hai.” Dono behenein normal baatein karne lagi — office ki, ghar ki, Amrita ke college ki. Geeti ne apni sharm chhupate hue normal behave kiya, lekin andar hi andar raat wali yaadein usko thoda garam kar rahi thin.




Phir woh taiyaar hone chali gayi. Aaj usne apne naye bold image ke hisaab se dress choose kiya tha. Ek deep red transparent chiffon saree — bilkul thin aur sheer, jismein uski fair skin aur black petticoat ka outline saaf dikhta tha. Saree ko woh bahut low waist pe dbang kiya tha, taaki uska deep navel aur patli kamar kaafi exposed rahe. Blouse ek black sleeveless deep plunging neckline wala tha — front mein cleavage itna deep ki uski badi breasts ka almost half part bahar hi dikh raha tha, aur back mein sirf do thin strings thi, bilkul backless. Bra nahi pehna tha aaj — sirf nipple covers. Saree ka pallu usne deliberately thoda loose rakha tha taaki har movement mein slip ho sake. Baal khule hue, wavy style mein, thodi si smoky eyes makeup, bold red lipstick aur ek chhoti si bindi. Payal aur mangalsutra abhi bhi pehne hue the, lekin ab woh sab kuch aur seductive lag raha tha.




Mirror mein dekhte hue Geeti ne apne aap ko dekha. Yeh main hoon ab… pativrata wali Geeti nahi rahi. Office ja rahi hoon… Raghavan aur Rohan dono dekhenge… aur main… main khud ko rok nahi paa rahi.
Woh bahar aayi. Soham aur Amrita dono usko dekh kar thodi si stunned reh gaye. Amrita ne whistle maari, “Waah didi! Aaj toh koi bhi office mein control nahi kar paayega tujhe dekh kar!”
Geeti ne sharma kar muskuraya, pallu thoda adjust kiya (jo turant phir se slip ho gaya) aur boli, “Bas… normal hi hai. Main nikalti hoon office ke liye. Bye.”
Car mein baith kar woh office ki taraf nikal gayi. Uski saansein thodi tez thi — kal raat ki sharm abhi bhi thi, lekin aaj office mein kya hoga iski soch kar uski chut phir se thodi geeli hone lagi thi.