Adultery Jab Meri Biwi Kisi Aur Ki Ho Gayi

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Kunal kursi par baitha haanp raha tha, uski saansein abhi bhi ukhdi hui thi aur dil ki dhadkan tez. Wo thoda sharminda bhi tha aur gusse mein bhi. Apne haath mein lage us zara se safed paani ko dekh kar use lag raha tha jaise kismat uski hansi uda rahi ho. "Kya yaar, itni taiyari aur sirf do ghoont?" usne khud se hi chidh kar kaha.

Lekin nasha abhi poori tarah utra nahi tha. Usne thook nigalte huye laptop ki screen ki taraf dekha. Purani video gayab thi, par jo naya page khula tha, uski thumbnail ne uski aankhon mein phir se ek chamak paida kar di. Wo thumbnail kisi massage parlour ki nahi thi, balki ek aisi video ki thi jisme ek bhari-bharkam aurat bathroom mein nangi khadi thi aur ek jawan ladka uske badan par tel ki botal udel raha tha.

Kunal ne socha, "Ek baar aur koshish karte hain, abki baar 'do ghoont' par nahi rukunga." Usne cursor hila kar Play button par click kiya.

Video shuru hui. Wo aurat bilkul Ruchika jaisi dikh rahi thi—wahi gadrara badan, wahi bhari-bharkam chuchiyan aur chauri kamar. Usne sir par baal bandhe huye the, jaise Ruchika ne aaj shaam bandhe the. Wo ladka uske peeche khada hokar uske gore kandhon aur peeth par tel mal raha tha. Tel ki wajah se us aurat ki twacha laal roshni mein chamak rahi thi.

Kunal ne dabe paon uth kar ek baar phir darwaza check kiya ki wo lock hai na, aur phir wapas kursi par aakar apni pant ke neeche hath dala. Uska wo murjhaya hua 'mirchi' jaisa hathiyar ab us aurat ke bhari pichwade aur gehri kamar ko dekh kar phir se sir uthane laga tha.

Video mein mard ne ab apna hath aage badhaya aur us aurat ke bhari-bharkam stano ko peeche se hi apni mutthi mein bhar liya. Aurat ne apna sar peeche ki taraf jhukaya aur uske muh se ek gehri sishki nikli—"Aaaahhh... haan... wahin..." Kunal ke kaano mein headphones lage the, isliye wo har ek saans, har ek karah ko apne andar mehsoos kar raha tha.

Uska lund ab tezi se aakar lene laga tha. Wo pehle se zyada sakht aur garam ho raha tha. Kunal ne apna hath tezi se chalana shuru kiya, uski nazar us aurat ke hothon par thi jo chumban ke liye tadap rahe the.

Tabhi video mein mard ne us aurat ko palat diya aur uske hothon ko apne muh mein bhar liya. Dono ka saliva unki thodi (chin) se hote huye unke jismo par girne laga. Kunal ka excitation ab phir se charam par pahunchne laga tha. Usne socha, "Bas abki baar koi galti nahi... abki baar poora maza lunga."

Wo video mein ho rahe har ek dhakke ke saath apni raftar badha raha tha. Mard ne us aurat ki gehri naabhi mein tel bhara aur use apni jeebh se chatne laga. Kunal ko kal raat wali Ruchika yaad aa gayi aur uska hath bekaabu ho gaya.

Par tabhi...

Kamre ke bahar corridor se kisi ke chalne ki halki si aahat aayi. "Tap... tap... tap..."

Kunal ka jism pathar ka ho gaya. Uska hath wahi ruk gaya. Usne saans rok kar darwaze ki taraf dekha. Kya koi bahar khada tha? Kya Ruchika ki neend khul gayi hai aur wo use dhund rahi hai?

Kunal saans roke darwaze ki taraf takta raha, dil aise dhadak raha tha jaise seena cheer kar bahar aa jayega. Kuch der sannata raha, phir aahat dhire-dhire dur chali gayi—shayad papa ji paani peene uthe honge. Kunal ne chain ki saans li, par uske jism mein darr aur uttejna ka ek ajeeb mishran doud raha tha.

Usne wapas laptop ki taraf dekha. Nayi video ka nasha ab us par haavi hone laga tha. Us "Milf" aurat ne ab apni taangein faila di thi aur wo jawan ladka uske rasile hothon (chut) par tel ki bunde gira raha tel. Kunal ka hathiyar ab poori tarah tan chuka tha, lohe jaisa sakht aur garam. Usne socha, "Aaj toh poora karke hi rahunga."

Usne laptop ka volume thoda aur badhaya. Headphones mein us aurat ki sishkiyan ab saaf sunayi de rahi thi—"Oohhh... haan... wahin... ssshh..." Kunal ne apna hath tezi se apne lund par chalana shuru kiya. Uska poora dhyan us aurat ki gehri naabhi aur uske neeche ke chocolaty baalon par tha, jo tel ki wajah se chamak rahe the.

Video mein us ladke ne apna lund nikala—wo lamba aur mota tha. Usne aurat ke kulhon (hips) ko pakda aur bina kisi hichkichahat ke ek hi jhatke mein poora andar dhas diya.

"AAAHHHH...!" Aurat ki ek dard bhari par behad kamuk cheekh Kunal ke kaano mein gunji.

Kunal ab hosh kho baitha tha. Wo video mein ho rahe har ek dhakke ke saath apna hath kisi machine ki tarah chala raha tha. Uska sharir paseene se naha chuka tha. Usne aankhein band ki aur mehsoos kiya ki wo khud Ruchika ke peeche hai, uski bhari-bharkam gaand ko thappad maar raha hai aur uski gehraiyon ko chir raha hai.

Uska excitement ab apne ant-hina (infinite) charam par tha. Uska hathiyar ab phatne ko taiyar tha. Har dhakke par video wali aurat aur zor se chillati, "Aur tez... Kunal... ohh haan...!" Kunal ko laga jaise wo aurat usika naam le rahi hai.

Achanak, Kunal ka jism akadne laga. Usne apni mutthi kas li aur ek lambi sishki bhari. Is baar 'do ghoont' nahi, balki ek garam safed fawwara chhuta jo uske hath aur laptop ke keyboard par ja gira. Kunal ka poora jism dhila pad gaya, wo kursi par peeche gir gaya, uski saansein ukhdi hui thi.

Lekin ussi pal, usne kuch mehsus kiya. Laptop ki screen ki roshni mein usne dekha ki keyboard par gire us safed paani ke beech kuch aur bhi tha... ek halki si laal lakeer?

Isse pehle ki wo kuch samajh pata, usne dekha ki study room ke darwaze ke niche se ek halki si roshni kamre ke andar jhaank rahi thi. Koi bahar khada tha aur shayad usne Kunal ki ye "harkat" sun li thi.

Kunal kursi par piche dhal gaya, uski saansein kisi bhage huye ghode ki tarah chal rahi thi. Uske hath aur laptop ke keyboard par wo garam safed gaadha madda phaila hua tha, jo is baar 'do ghoont' nahi balki ek bharpur sailab ki tarah nikla tha. Par jaise hi uski nazar us safed dher par padi, uske hosh ud gaye. Usme khoon ki halki laal lakeerein saaf dikh rahi thi.

Kunal ka darr ke maare bura haal ho gaya. "Ye... ye kya hai? Itni garmi... ya kuch aur?" usne kapkapate honton se khud se pucha. Par abhi wo is laal nishaan ka afsos kar hi raha tha ki uski nazar darwaze ki dehleez par padi.

Darwaze ke neeche ki jiri se aati wo halki roshni ab wahin thami hui thi. Koi bahar ekdum khamosh khada tha. Kunal ka dil ek pal ke liye dhadakna band ho gaya. Usne jhat se laptop ki screen neeche ki, par andhere kamre mein laptop ki thodi si roshni abhi bhi uske nange badan aur bikhre huye 'paani' par pad rahi thi.

"Kunal...?"

Wo awaaz Ruchika ki thi. Behad dhimi, thodi bhari hui, jaise wo kab se bahar khadi sab sun rahi ho.

Kunal ne jaldi se apna hath saaf karne ke liye koi kapda dhunda, par hadbadahat mein uska hath table par rakhe ek paper weight se takraya aur wo 'dhap' karke neeche gir gaya.

"Kunal, main andar aa rahi hoon," Ruchika ne kaha aur darwaze ka handle ghumaya.

Kunal ne jhat se apni pant upar khinchne ki koshish ki, par uski underwear ghutno mein phansi hui thi. Usne ek hath se laptop band kiya aur dusre se apni izzat dhakne ki koshish ki. Tabhi darwaza dhire se khula.

Ruchika andar dakhil hui. Usne apni wahi reshmi nighty pehni hui thi jo thodi si geeli hone ki wajah se uske bhari stano se chipki hui thi. Uske hath mein ek paani ka glass tha. Usne room ki light on nahi ki, par corridor ki roshni mein usne Kunal ki halat dekh li.

Kunal kursi par adha nanga baitha tha, uska chehra paseene se tar tha aur uski aankhon mein choron jaisa darr. Ruchika ki nazar Kunal ke chehre se hat kar laptop par gayi aur phir neeche uski phansi hui pant par.

Ruchika kuch der khamosh rahi. Phir wo dhire-dheere Kunal ki taraf badhi. Uske chalne se uske bhari chuttad nighty ke andar thirak rahe the. Wo Kunal ke itne kareeb aayi ki uske jism ki wo 'nahane wali' khushbu Kunal ke nathno tak pahunch gayi.

"Aapne kaha tha aap kaam kar rahe hain," Ruchika ne behad kamuk par gambhir lehje mein kaha. Usne paani ka glass table par rakha aur apni nazrein Kunal ke us murjhaye huye aur gande hathiyar par tika di jo abhi bhi bahar jhaank raha tha.

Kunal ne hakbakate huye kaha, "Ruchi... wo... main... bas..."

Ruchika ne apni ek ungli Kunal ke hothon par rakh di. "Shhh... bolne ki zarurat nahi hai. Maine sab dekh liya... aur sun bhi liya."

Ruchika ne apna hath neeche badhaya aur Kunal ke us 'laal nishaan' wale safed paani ko apni ungli se chhua. Usne apni ungli uthayi, us laal nishaan ko dekha aur phir... use apne muh mein le liya.

Kunal ki aankhein phati ki phati reh gayi. Ruchika ne ungli chuste huye Kunal ki aankhon mein dekha. Uske chehre par ab sharam nahi, balki ek ajeeb si bhayanak uttejna thi.

"Itna dard kyun seh rahe ho akele...? Jab tumhari biwi tumhare liye hamesha taiyar hai," Ruchika ne fusfusate huye kaha aur dhire se Kunal ki god mein baithne ke liye apni nighty upar uthane lagi.

Kunal ki saansein seene mein hi phans kar reh gayi thi. Ruchika ka ye roop usne pehle kabhi nahi dekha tha—itna nidaar, itna haavi aur itna zaleel kar dene wala. Ruchika ne uski god mein baithte hi apni nighty upar khinch di, uske gore aur bhari-bharkam pichwade Kunal ki garam jaanghon se takraye.

"Ruchi... wo... tum..." Kunal ne kapkapati awaz mein bolne ki koshish ki, par uski nazar abhi bhi Ruchika ke hothon par thi, jisne abhi-abhi wo laal nishaan wala madda chata tha.

Ruchika ne Kunal ke chehre ko apne dono hathon mein liya aur uski aankhon mein dekhte huye ek katilana muskan di. "Kya laga tha? Ki aap yahan band kamre mein in kamsin ladkiyon ki cheekhein sunenge aur mujhe khabar tak nahi hogi? Kunal, main tumhari biwi hoon... tumhari har aahat pehchanti hoon."

Usne Kunal ke lund ko, jo abhi bhi thoda ganda aur murjhaya hua tha, apne narm hathon mein liya aur use dhire se masalne lagi. Kunal ko dard aur lutf ka ek mila-jula jhatka laga.

"Ye laal nishaan... tumhari is hawas ki wajah se hai," Ruchika ne fusfusate huye kaha, "Tumne itna zor lagaya ki apne aap ko hi zakhmi kar liya. Par ab fikr mat karo... main ise thik kar dungi."

Ruchika ne bina der kiye Kunal ke hothon par apne hoth rakh diye. Is baar chumban mein wo purani narmi nahi thi, balki ek darindagi thi. Usne apna thook (saliva) Kunal ke muh mein udel diya, bilkul waise hi jaise us video mein wo mard ladki ke sath kar raha tha. Kunal ne mehsoos kiya ki Ruchika ka jism is waqt gusse aur kaamvasna se tap raha tha.

Ruchika ne apna chehra hataya aur Kunal ke kaan mein kaata, "Aaj main wo sab karungi jo wo ladkiyan video mein kar rahi thi... par main unse kahin zyada behad aur khatarnak hoon."

Usne Kunal ko kursi se neeche zameen par dhakka de diya. Kunal nanga aur lachar zameen par gira, aur Ruchika uske upar aa gayi. Usne apni nighty utaar kar phenk di. Uske bhari-bharkam stano (breasts) ki ghati Kunal ke chehre ke itne kareeb thi ki wo unke ubaal ko mehsoos kar sakta tha.

Ruchika ne table se wahi chocolate sauce ki botal uthayi jo shayad wo kitchen se apne sath layi thi. Usne Kunal ke chehre aur uske zakhm khaye huye lund par chocolate ki dhaar gira di.

"Ab dekho main tumhara kya haal karti hoon," Ruchika ne kaha aur apni jeebh nikaal kar us laal nishaan aur chocolate ke mishran ko chaatna shuru kiya. Kunal ne apni aankhein band kar li aur zor se chillaya—"Aaaahhh... Ruchi... maar dalo mujhe!"