Adultery Supriya: Ek Jawan Biwi ki Kahani

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Update 115

Hina jab se dukaan se lauti thi, ek kone mein simti hui baithi hui thi. Supriya ne kaafi der use tak use apne se chipkaye rakha, par uska dil fir bhi shaant nahi ho raha tha. Hina ki masoomiyat par is mohalle ki gandi nazar pad chuki thi, aur yeh cheez Supriya ko aur bhi pareshaan kiye jaa rahi thi. Usne mann hi mann thaan liya tha ki use ab kya karna tha.

Raat ke kareeb 10 baje, bahar auto ke rukne ki aawaz aayi. Iqbal wapas aa gaya tha.

Darwaza kholne se pehle Supriya ne ek baar fir Hina ki taraf dekha, jaise use yaad dila rahi ho ki un logo ne din mein kya baat kari thi. Woh nahi chahti thi ki Hina Iqbal ko is baare mein kuch bhi bataye. Woh dono uske gusse se achhe se waqif they, aur nahi chahte they ki ek baar fir uske gusse ki wajah se unhe yahan se bhaagna pade.

Darwaza khula aur Iqbal andar aaya. Aaj uske chehre par kal jaisa gussa nahi tha, balki ek thaki hui thandak thi. Usne aate hi jhole ko mez par rakha aur takht par baith gaya. Supriya ne kal se apni pichli galti se seekh li thi. Usne muskurate hue Iqbal ko paani diya aur fir uske liye khaana laga diya.

Tab tak Hina bhi andar kamre mein jaakar let chuki thi.

Iqbal ne jaldi se khaana khaya, aur Supriya muskurate hue chup baithi rahi, jaise intezaar kar rahi ho Iqbal khud hi aaj ke din ki baat chhedega.

Iqbal ne khane ke baad apne kapdon se paise nikaal kar Supriya ke aage kar diya - Kal se thoda behtar tha aaj. Aaj poore chaar sau ki kamai hui hai. Isme se 100 Salim ko dene hai.

Supriya ne ek halki muskurahat ke elawa koi reaction nahi dikhaya. Abhi bhi kuch kam sa lag raha tha. Woh pehle se hi soch chuki thi ki use is baare mein kaise baat karni hai.

Usne Iqbal ke paas baithte hue uske kandhe par halke se haath rakha aur uski taraf dekhte hue poocha - Iqbal ji... aap shehar mein kaun sa raasta le rahe hain. Kis taraf auto chalate hain?

Iqbal ko uska sawaal sun kar shayad achha laga aur woh thoda excited hote hue bola - Wahi jo Salim ne bataya hai... subah Civil lines ke bahar se shuru karta hoon... wahan se jahan bhi sawari le jaye... jaise aaj Jhalwa tak, aur phir wahan se Sangam tak jaa kar wahan ki sawari.

Supriya din bhar mein pehle hi thodi research kar chuki thi - Aap station se kyun nahi shuru karte?

Iqbal - Salim keh raha tha wahan pehle se hi kaafi auto hote hain, aur log kafi mol bhaav karte hai...

Supriya ne pareshaan hote hue Iqbal ki taraf dekha, par uski bolne ki himmat nahi ho rahi thi. Aisa lag raha tha Salim jaan-bujhkar Iqbal ko un raaston par bhej raha tha jahan kamayi kam ho. Par woh aisa kyun karega? Kya woh chahta hai ki Iqbal apna karz na chuka paaye? Ya fir uska koi aur maqsad hai?

Iqbal ne Supriya ko pareshaan hote dekh kaha - Kya hua? Tum pareshaan mat ho, bol do jo bolna hai? Main bura nahi maanunga aaj. Kya kam lag raha hai? Main aur 4 ghante auto chala lunga.

Supriya - Nahi nahi... aisa mat karna. Main bas soch rahi thi ki... agar... agar ek din ke liye main bhi aapke saath auto par chaloon toh? Main shehar aur raaston ko aur behtar samajh lungi. Hum dono mil kar shayad behtar samajh payenge.

Iqbal ne jhatke mein apna sar uthaya, shayad woh fir se gussa hone wala tha par usne kisi tarah se apne aap ko control kiya - Tum mere saath auto mein baithogi? Pata bhi kya keh rahi ho Supriya?

Supriya - Kyun? Isme galat kya hai?

Iqbal kheejte hue bola - Pehle toh aage baithni ki sirf ek hi jagah hoti hai. Doosra tumhe andaza bhi hai ki tum mere saath aayogi toh log tumhe kis nazar se dekhenge. Mujhe kis nazar se dekhenge? Log bolenge ki apni aurat ki numaish kar raha hai.

Supriya - Seat ki baat hai toh side mein ek chhoti seat lag jaati hai, maine dekhi hai. Aur logon se kya darna?

Iqbal ne apna sar na mein hilaya - Nahi... aur waise bhi tum mere saath jaayogi toh Hina ko kaun dekhega. Use yun akele ghar mein bhi toh nahi chhod sakte.

Hina ka naam sunte hi Supriya ke honth sil gaye. Aaj jo hua tha uske baad toh woh bhi Hina ko akele nahi chhodna chahti thi.

Par uske dimaag mein ek aur baat thi - Theek hai main nahi jayungi, par Hina ka kya? Uski padai beech mein hi chhoot gayi thi. Use apni padai poori karni chahiye. Aur main auto na sahi, par kuch aur kaam toh dhoond hi sakti hoon na. Hum dono mil kar kamayenge toh yahan se jaldi nikal paayenge.

Iqbal ka mardana ghamand fir se jaag utha - Nahi! Maine kaha na, ghar ki auratein bahar kaam nahi karengi. Main mard hoon, kama raha hoon. Dheere dheere sab theek ho jayega. Aapko yaad nahi, aap ek baar pehle apne ghar se kamane ke liye nikli thi, aur fir kya hua tha?

Supriya ne uski baat sun kar sharam se apni aankhen jhuka li. Par woh jo hua tha, jis ladki ke saath hua tha, woh koi aur ladki thi, woh yeh Supriya nahi thi, use toh woh shayad ab pehchaanti bhi nahi thi.

Supriya - Theek hai aap so jaayo...

Iqbal ki aankhon mein saaf dikh raha tha ki use neend nahi aa rahi thi, use kisi cheez ki bhook thi jo use andar hi andar tadpa sa rahi thi. Par kal ki hui ladayi ke baad woh bhi us cheez ko maangna nahi chahta tha.

Agle chaar paanch din kuch khaas nahi badla. CNG ke kharche ke baad roz kul do sau teen sau ghar mein aa rahe they. Yeh dekh kar Supriya ki bechaini badti jaa rahi thi. Aisa lag raha tha jaise woh teeno kisi gehre daldal mein dheere dheere utar rahe ho, jiska Iqbal ko ehsaas tak nahi tha. 

Paanchvein din ki raat jab Iqbal wapas lauta, toh uski thakaan uske bache-khuche mardana guroor ko nichod chuki thi. Khaana khane ke baad woh chupchaap takht par let gaya, par uski bechain aankhen lagataar rasoi ke parde ke peeche kaam karti Supriya ka peecha kar rahi thi. Supriya jab bartan rakh kar parde se bahar aayi, toh usne Iqbal ki aankhon mein wahi purani, bhookhi aur bechaini dekhi. Par aaj usme thodi si gidgidadahat nazar aa rahi thi.

Supriya ne andar ke kamre ka darwaza band kar diya taaki Hina ke kamre ki taraf andhera rahe. Woh dheere-dheere chalte hue takht ke paas aayi. Aaj uske chehre par koi berukhi nahi thi, balki ek aisi garam si sulgi hui muskurahat thi jisne Iqbal ke saare sabr ko ek jhatke mein pighla diya.



Woh jaise hi takht ke kinaare baithi, Iqbal ne bina ek pal gawaye uska haath pakad kar use apni taraf kheencha. Uske jism se din bhar ka paseena, mitti aur auto ka dhuan mahak raha tha, par uski saansein bilkul garam aur tez thi.

Iqbal ne gehri, kaanpti hui aawaz mein kaha, uska haath Supriya ki kamar par kasne laga - Supriya, mujhse ab aur nahi ruka jata... Main poore din sadak par hota hoon, par dimaag mein sirf tum rehti ho. Us din ki baat ko bhool jao... mujhe apne se door mat karo.

Iqbal ki aawaz mein woh tadap saaf sunai de rahi thi, ek aadmi ki bhookh jo din bhar ki mehnat ke baad bhi bujhti nahi thi, balki aur bhadak uthti thi. 

Supriya ne use door nahi dhakela. Iske bajaye, woh dheere se uske upar jhuki, aur apna sar uske kandhe par rakh diya. Woh apne narm haathon se Iqbal ke tanaav bhare haathon ko halke se dabane lagi. Uska yeh narm sparsh Iqbal ke liye kisi nashe ki tarah tha.

Supriya apne honth Iqbal ke gaal ke behad paas le aayi aur ek fusfusati hui aawaz mein kaha -  Main kahin nahi jaa rahi... main toh bas aap hi ki hoon.

Iqbal ne uski meethi si aawaz sunte hi bechain hokar uske chehre ko apne dono haathon mein bhara aur uske honthon ko choomne ke liye aage bada. Par Supriya ne turant hi apna chehra thoda peeche kar liya, sirf itna ki Iqbal use paane ke liye aur bhi tadap uthe. Usne apna haath Iqbal ke seene par rakha jahan uski dhadkan tez chal rahi thi.

Supriya - Mujhe aapki bahut fiqr hoti hai... aap akele sab kuch sambhaal rahe hain. Agar aapko kuch ho gaya hai, toh pata nahi Hina aur mera kya hoga. Aapko pata hi hai ki yeh zamana kaisa hai.

Iqbal ne Supriya ki narm saans apne chehre par mehsoos ki, par uske piche hat-te hi uski bechaini aur badh gayi. Supriya ki ungliyan uske seene par halka sa dabaav bana rahi thi, use rokte hue bhi apne behad kareeb rakhne ke liye. Ajeeb sa khel tha yeh aaj.

Iqbal ki aawaz thodi dabi hui bahar nikli, jaise andar koi qaid jaanwar gurra raha ho - Supriya... aaj tum kuch jyada hi bol rahi ho... yahan aayo na... meri baat suno...

Supriya thoda sa aur peeche sarakte hue ek gehri aawaz mein kaha. Uski aawaz mein ek aisi dhaar thi jo Iqbal ke hosh uda rahi thi - Sun toh rahi hoon... aapki hi baat toh sunne ke liye baithi hoon yahan.

Iqbal uske peeche peeche thoda aage sarka. Uski pant mein uska lund poori tarah khada ho chuka tha.

Supriya sarakte hue khadi ho gayi - Mujhe bura lagta hai jab aap poore din mehnat karte ho par aapko uska sahi haq nahi milta.

Iqbal - Wohi toh main keh raha hoon... mujhe mera haq de do aaj raat...

Supriya - Agar aapko kuch ho gaya toh... is mohalle ke... is shehar ke... gande log mujhe aur aapki beti ko zinda chaba jayenge... mujhe bas iska darr hai...

Iqbal Supriya ke peeche lapakta hua khada ho gaya. Is waqt toh woh Supriya ko chabana chahta tha, uske jism ke har hisse ko - Mere rehte... koi tum logo ko chhoo bhi nahi paayega.

Iqbal ne aage badhte hue fir se Supriya ki kamar ko pakad liya.

Supriya ne ek halki si siski li, woh bhi andar se buri tarah bechain ho rahi thi - Main bas yeh chahti hoon... ki Hina apne pairon par khadi ho sake... aur agar main bhi kisi tarah koi kaam karke aapka bojh halka kar sakun toh isme burai hi kya hai. Kya aap nahi chahte ki aapka bojh kam ho taaki aap mujhe aur waqt de paaye.

Supriya ne apna chehra upar karte hue Iqbal ki aankhon mein dekha. Uski saansen Iqbal ke honthon ke nazdeek aayi par usne unhe milne nahi diya.

Iqbal ka dimaag kaam karna band kar chuka tha, use kuch hosh nahi tha ki Supriya usse kya keh rahi thi. Use bas Supriya ka jism chahiye tha, apne jism ke neeche. 

Usne haanfte hue Supriya ki kamar par apni pakad banaye rakhi aur apne haath kaste hue deewano ki tarah kaha - Haan... haan... jo tum kahogi... wohi hoga. Main kal hi Hina ki padai ki baat karta hoon... aur tumhare liye bhi kuch... bas ab aur door mat raho na mujhse. Tum mujhe pagal kar rahi ho.

Supriya ne halki si muskaan di, par usne apna chehra phir se mod liya. Woh jaanti thi ki is khel mein jeet uski ho chuki thi - Toh kya karein... aapko paagal karna hi toh mera kaam hai...

Iqbal ne ek jhatke mein Supriya ko ghuma diya aur use deewar ki taraf dhakelte hue uske gale ko pakad liya aur fir uske gardan ko choomne laga. Supriya bhi ab apne aap ko kho chuki thi.



Iqbal ne peeche se Supriya ke blouse ki dori khol di aur uski peeth ko choomne laga. Iqbal ke honth Supriya ki peeth par niche ki taraf badh rahe they, uski gardan se lekar uski kamar tak, halke daanton ke nishaan chhodte hue. Supriya ne apne haathon se deewar pakad li, uski saansein tez ho rahi thi, aur woh apne honthon ko kaat kar awaaz dabane ki koshish kar rahi thi.

Uski aawaz siski mein badal gayi thi - Iqbal ji.... Hina... Hina jag na jaaye...

Iqbal ne uski baat ka koi jawab nahi diya. Usne apne dono haathon se Supriya ki saadi ka pallu hata diya, aur aage se uske petticoat mein apna haath daal diya. Supriya turant mudi aur usne Iqbal ki gardan ko kas ke pakad liya. Woh dono ek doosre se lipat gaye aur Iqbal use wapas takht ki taraf kheenchta hua le gaya, jahan Supriya apni peeth par jaa giri aur Iqbal theek uske upar. 



Iqbal uske upar chhadhta hua uske mammo ko zor se dabane laga - Kasam se, kitne sakht ho rakhe hai tumhare mamme... mmmmm....

Supriya ne apne honthon ko aur zor se kaat liya, par Iqbal ke haath uske blouse ke upar se hi uske boobs ko masal rahe they. Usne apni kamar upar uthai, jaise Iqbal ko aur paas bulana chahti ho.

Iqbal ki aankhen bhook se laal ho chuki thi - Chup kyun ho gayi? Abhi toh bahut bol rahi thi... ab jab main upar chadh gaya hoon toh aawaz nikal gayi saari.

Supriya ne sharam se apna chehra ek taraf kar liya, par uski janghen apne aap failne lagi thi, aur Iqbal ke uski jaanghon ke beech mein aane se saree apne aap hi upar ho gayi thi - Aap... aap toh bas... jaldi karo na... Hina jag jayegi...

Iqbal ne ek zor ki hansi li, aur jaldi se Supriya ke blouse ke hook kholne shuru kar diye - Hina ki fiqr karna chhodo... ab meri fiqr karo... kitna tadpaya hai tumne mujhe... tumhare intezaar mein dekho kitna bada ho gaya hai tumhare liye.

Usne apni pant ki zip khol di, aur apna garam, sakht lund nikaal kar Supriya ki janghon ke beech mein ragadne laga. Supriya mehsoos kar sakti thi uski garmi aur sakhti, uski panty halki si geeli ho chuki.

Supriya ki siskaari nikal gayi - Ufff... kitna garam hai.

Iqbal ne apne ek haath se Supriya ki saree aur petticoat ko neeche kheench diya jisse woh sirf panty mein reh gayi thi - Garam toh hoga hi... poore din sadak par tumhe soch soch kar iska yeh haal hai... jab bhi sadak par koi saree mein ladki nazar aati toh aisa lagta jaise tum hi khadi ho... ab dekho iska asar.

Iqbal ne apne haath Supriya ki panty ki taraf badaye aur ek hi jhatke mein kheenchte hue use utaar feka.

Supriya ne apni aankhen band kar li, uski saansein ruk si gayi thi. Iqbal ne apne lund ka topa uski choot ke dwar par rakh diya, aur zor se ragadna shuru kar diya. Supriya ke andar ki bechaini bhi jawab de rahi thi.

Supriya minnate karte hue boli - Ahhhh.. aaahh... daal do na..

Iqbal ne use satate hue pucha - Kya daalun... Saaf saaf bolo... mujhe sunna hai...

Supriya ne sharam se apna munh haathon mein chhupa liya, par uski awaaz dabi hui thi - Wahi... aapka... jo pakad rakha hai...



Supriya ne apna haath lund par rakhte hue use mehsoos kiya, jisse lund aur bhi kadak hone laga.

Iqbal ne zor se dhakka diya, par andar nahi ghusaya - Bolo na kya daalun? Mera lund? Tumhare shauhar ka lund... daal du andar?

Supriya ne haan mein sar hilaya, uski aankhen nam ho gayi thi. Iqbal ne dheere se uski choot mein apna bada sa lund ghusana shuru kiya.



Supriya ki zor se cheekh nikal gayi par usne turant apne muh par haath rakh liya. Uska poora jism par paseene chhootne lage they, aisa lag raha tha uske chhot ke muh mein kisi ne jalta hua angara ghusa diya ho. Jaise jaise lund andar ghus raha tha choot ki dhaariyan khulti hui si mehsoos ho rahi thi jaise uska lund uski choot ko andar se faad raha ho.

Iqbal ne apne ek haath se apna lund aur doosre haath se Supriya ki ek taang ko kas ke pakad liya - Ufff... kitni tight hai tumhari... jaisi kisi darzi se silwa ke aayi ho... isko ek toh baar pehle maar chuka hoon main... fir bhi dheeli nahi hui hai...

Supriya ne zor se siskari li, uski peeth par paseene ki lakeeren ban gayi thi, aur uski saansein atak rahi thi. Uske choot ke andar dard aur maza dono ek saath ho rahe they, par dard zyada tha. Woh kaanpte hue boli - Aah... nahi jayega aur andar... bahut mota hai... dard ho raha hai... ruko na...

Iqbal ne muskurate hue kaha - Kaise nahi jayega... aaj tum lo iska asli maza...

Usne apne dono haathon se Supriya ki kamar pakdi, jo ab paseene se bheegi hui thi aur ek zor ka dhakka andar ki taraf maara. Supriya ka badan hilte hue upar ki taraf ho gaya aur woh buri tarah jhatpata uthi. Uske honthon se cheekh nikalne wali thi par usne zor se apna munh dabaya. Uski choot poori tarah phail gayi thi, jaise koi garam lohe ki danda andar ghusa ho.

Iqbal ne poora zor lagaya, aur apna lund Supriya ke andar ghusa diya. Supriya ki aankhen phat gayi, aur uske aankhon dard ke maare aansu aa gaye. Iqbal ka lund poori tarah andar tha, Supriya ko aisa mehsoos ho raha tha ki lund ne andar se uski choot ka naksha hi badal diya tha.

Iqbal ne haanfte hue kaha, uski aankhen bhookh se laal thi, woh daant bheechte hue bola - Itne din intezaar karaya hai... aaj main tumhe poora chodunga...

Usne apni kamar uthai, aur zor zor se dhakke maane shuru kar diye. Har dhakke par Supriya ki choot mein dard aur maza dono badh rahe they. Uske boobs upar neeche hil rahe they paseene se bheegi hui blouse mein. Takht deewar se takrata hua aawaz kar raha tha, chhat chhat chhat chhat, jaise koi machine chal rahi ho. 

Iqbal ne apne haathon se Supriya ke blouse ke button khol diye, aur uske mamme bahar nikaal liye. Woh use chodte hue unhe zor zor se dabane laga.

Supriya ke mamme buri tarah dard karne lage they, aur uski kamar mein ek lachak si aa gayi thi itni tez dhakke khaane ki wajah se. Uski choot bilkul gili ho chuki thi, jisse har dhakke par chhap chhap ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Lund har jhatke mein Supriya ke choot aur bhi failti jaa rahi thi. Supriya ne apne honthon ko kaat-te hue kisi tarah dard ko saha, uski aankhen band thi par aansu abhi bhi beh rahe they. Jab Iqbal ne uske saath yeh sab pehli baar kiya tha tab toh woh apna hosh hi kho baithi thi, par aaj woh jagi hui thi, poore hosh mein thi.

Iqbal ne bhaari saansein lete hue poocha - Ahhh... maza aa raha hai... mujhse chudwane mein...

Supriya ne apni aankhen band kar li, uski kamar upar uthi hui thi, uski patli si aawaz bahar nikli - Ummmm... aaahhh... uffff.... dard ho raha hai... bahut zyada... par... aur zor se karo na... aur tez... dheere kyun ho rahe ho...

Supriya ke shabdon ne toh jaise Iqbal ke andar aur bhi jaan daal di. Usne aage jhukte hue ek haath se Supriya ke baal pakad liye aur doosra haath uske gale par rakh diya. Woh Supriya ko pakde hue aur tezi se apna lund andar bahar karne laga.



Iqbal - Le na... aur achhe se le... kab se pyaasi thi tu bhi mere lund ke liye... bas na na karti rehti hai hamesha...

Supriya ke gale bas itna pressure tha ki woh kuch bol na paaye, bas siskariyan leti jaaye - Ahhh... ummm.... uhffff...

Iqbal ne ek aur zor ka dhakka diya aur apni pakad halki kari - Aaj raat bhar chodunga tujhe... Hina ke uthne tak... beech mein so mat jaiyo.

Supriya ne uski pakad dheeli hote hi apne pair hawa mein upar kar liye Iqbal ko aur acche se apni choot lene ke liye. Iqbal ne bhi aage jhuk kar aur tezi se dhakke maarna jaari rakha.



Iqbal ne apna muh uske mammo mein ghusa liya - Kitne pyaare mamme hai tere... na jyada bade... na jyada chhote... main din bhar bas inke baare mein hi sochta rehta hoon... kab ghar aayun aur inhe maslu.... par tu mujhe inhe chhoone bhi nahi deti...

Supriya ne apne haathon se Iqbal ke baalon mein ungliyan daal di, aur thoda sa uchakte hue apne boobs uske muh ki taraf badha diye - Haan... masaliye... aur zor se... ahhhh.... uff.... ouchhh....

Iqbal ne munh hatakar Supriya ki aankhon mein dekha – Ab ghum jaao... peeche se chodunga...

Supriya ne sharam bhari aankhon se Iqbal ki taraf dekha - Nahi wahan nahi... pichhli baar yaad hai na kya hua tha...

Iqbal thoda sa jhallaya - Achha theek hai... gaand mein nahi daalunga... par peeche se kutiya bana kar toh chodne de...

Iqbal ki muh se yeh gaaliyan sun kar Supriya aur bhi excited hoti jaa rahi thi. Woh Iqbal ke haath ka sahara lete hue pet ke bal let gayi. Supriya ne tayyar hote hue takht ke kone ko apne haath se kas ke pakad liya. Iqbal ne fir se uski kamar pakdi aur use thoda sa upar kiya.

Iqbal - Socha tha aaj teri choot ke saath saath gaand aur muh bhi achhe se bharunga... par chal koi na... Haan bilkul aise... ban gayi na tu meri kutiya...

Supriya ki sharam kam hoti jaa rahi thi - Ya ghodi... jo aap chaho...

Iqbal ne apna lund fir se Supriya ki choot ke dwar par rakh diya. Uske lund ke tope se thoda sa paani neeche tapak raha tha, geela aur ek dam garam. Paseene aur pre-cum ki tez si smell Supriya ki naak mein bhari jaa rahi thi. Usne apna chehra takht se ekdam chipka liya aur zor zor se siskaariyan lene lagi, jaise woh jaanti ho ki peeche se toh aur bhi dard hone wala tha.

Iqbal ka lund Supriya aur uske ras se bheeg chuka tha. Usne ek hi jhatke mein apna lund uski choot mein ghusa diya.

Supriya ki zor se cheekh nikal gayi, par usne apna muh chaddar mein daba liya.  Par is baar dard ke saath ek ajeeb si garmahat bhi thi, uski choot ke andar jaise koi button dab gaya ho. Peeche se lund aur bhi gehrai tak andar ja raha tha. Uske haathon ki ungliyan ne takht ki lakdi ko kas ke pakad liya. Supriya ne apni taange aur faila di, uski janghen kaanp rahi thi, par ab dard kam aur maza zyada hone laga tha.

Supriya ki poori kamar ek rhythm mein hilne lagi thi, Iqbal ke har dhakke ka jawab dene lagi thi.

Supriya ki bechain kaanpti hui aawaz nikli - Ahhh... wahin... aur andar...

Iqbal ne zor zor se peeche se Supriya ko pelna shuru kiya. Uske jaangh Supriya ki gand se takra rahi thi, thap thap thap ki awaaz ke saath uske andar ka maas poora hil raha tha. Supriya mehsoos kar rahi thi ki Iqbal ka lund uski choot ki deewaron se ragad kha raha tha, har jagah chhoo raha tha, aur uski choot poori tarah tani hua thi.



Iqbal ki saansein tez ho gayi thi, aur uske seene se paseena Supriya ki peeth par tapak raha tha. Yehi toh tha jo woh kabse chahta tha ki uski madamji ko bhi uske jitna hi maza aaye. Usne haanfte hue poocha - Kaisa lag raha hai, kutiya ban kar chudwane mein...?

Supriya ne apna chehra doosri taraf mod liya, uski aankhen ab ek alag masti mein band thi. Kya yehi tha asli sex ka sukh, jise woh aaj tak bas dard samajhti rahi, aaj use ek alag hi ehsaas dila raha tha. Mann kar tha bas woh yeh karti hi jaaye

Supriya - Ahhhhhh... haan... aur zor se... aur tez...

Supriya ne yeh kehte hue apni gaand hawa mein thodi aur utha di, uski kamar ne apne aap ek arch banaya, jaise Iqbal ko aur gehrai dene ki koshish kar rahi ho. Supriya ne peeche mudte hue Iqbal ki taraf dekha.

Supriya ne jaise hi apar sar thoda sa peeche ghumaya, Iqbal ne use kaabu mein karte hue fir se neeche daba diya. Usne Supriya ka paseene se bheega hua ek haath peeche kheencha, aur ab bina ruke andar dhakke maarne laga.



Iqbal ne apna ek haath neeche kiya, aur Supriya ki choot ke bahar ke hisse ko apni ungli se masalne laga. Isse Supriya ka poora jism ek jhatke mein kaanp utha, aur use aur bhi jyada maza aane laga.

Supriya ki kamzor si aawaz nikli - Nahi... wahan nahi... 

Par uski kamar thoda sa aage peeche hote hue sab sach bata rahi thi.

Iqbal ne muskurate hue uski choot ko ragadna shuru kar diya, aur saath mein apna lund andar bahar karna jaari rakha, ek rhythm sa ban gaya tha, andar aur bahar dono ko ek saath maza mil raha tha. Use bahut experience tha ek aurat ko khush karne ka.

Supriya ki saansein tez chal rahi thi, uske nipples poori tarah sakht ho gaye they, aur woh apne boobs ko sakht se takht par ragadte hue apne aap ko har tarah se stimulate kar rahi thi. Har dhakke par woh aur zyada garam hoti jaa rahi thi, uski choot ek ab jagah banate hue Iqbal ke lund ko poori tarah jakadna shuru kar diya.

Ek pal ke liye use aisa laga jaise unke andar ki aag bas bahar nikalne hi wali hai, aur woh karahate hue boli - Main.... main... Iqbal...


Iqbal ne turant apni speed thodi dheemi kar di, woh nahi chahta tha Supriya abhi jhad jaye. 

Iqbal uski gaand ke golo ko dabate hue bola - Abhi nahi... saath mein jhadenge dono...

Dono buri tarah thak gaye they par koi bhi khatam hone ka naam nahi le raha tha. Iqbal kuch second ke liye dheere hua, uski kamar mein bhi buri tarah dard hone laga tha, woh kitni der se Supriya ke andar dhakke par dhakka maare jaa raha tha. Woh chahta tha ki ab woh let jaaye aur Supriya us ke upar chaddh kar saara kaam kare.

Iqbal ne Supriya ke baal pakadte hue use uthaaya. Supriya bhi ab poori tarah thak chuki thi, uska ang ang dard se cheekh raha tha. 

Iqbal use baalon se pakde hue upar uthaya aur uske paseene se geeli ho chuki chaadar par let gaya - Ab tu upar aaja... mujhe bahut maza aayega teri shakal dekhne mein...

Supriya ne thodi der tak saans li, uski taange abhi bhi kaanp rahi thi dard se, par uski choot mein woh garmahat ab ek aag ban chuki thi jise woh bujhne nahi dena chahti thi. Woh dheere se takht par chadhi, aur Iqbal ki taangon ke upar baith gayi.

Jaise hi Supriya ki nangi gaand Iqbal ki taangon par padi, use aisa laga jaise kisi ne koi mulayam si cheez uske pair par rakh di ho. Iqbal ne Supriya ki aankhon mein jhaanka. Kitna mast sudol badan tha uska, woh kabhi soch bhi nahi sakta ki yeh jism kabhi uska hoga. Par kyun na ho, ise usse behtar koi nahi chod sakta tha.

Iqbal ne uski taraf muskurate hue dekha - Apni marzi se daal ab andar... jitna sah sake...

Supriya ke chehre par sharm ke saath saath ek alag hi aag si bhi thi. Itni der se toh woh Iqbal ka poora lund seh rahi thi, ab kyun nahi kar paayegi.

Woh apne aap ko sahara dete hue thoda upar uchki aur lund ko haath se pakad liya. Pehli baar woh khud control mein thi, aur ab Iqbal ne apni chaabi bhi use saunp di thi. Usne aankhen band karte hue dheere dheere neeche baithna shuru kiya. Haath se adjust karte hue usne lund se theek choot ka nishana laga liya.

Woh karahate hue thoda aur neeche hui. Is position mein toh jaise aur bhi dard ho raha tha, isse toh pehli wali hi behtar thi. Iqbal ne Supriya ko sahara dene ke liye uski kamar ko jakad liya aur use neeche dhakelne laga. Lund ka topa tircha hota hua uski choot ki deewaron ko alag alag jagah chhoo raha tha. Par dono lund aur choot geele hone ki wajah se woh andar jaaye jaa raha tha. Woh dheere dheere neeche hoti gayi, aur phir poora baith gayi, Iqbal ka lund poori tarah uske andar tha, aur use apne andar ke ango se takrata hua mehsoos ho raha tha.

Iqbal ne apni kamar thodi si upar karte hue use ek halka sa jhatka diya jisse Supriya ka poora jism buri tarah hil gaya - Ab tu hi chal... apni raftaar se...

Supriya ne apne haathon ko Iqbal ke seene par rakhe, uski ungliyan uske ghise hue nipples par ragad gayi, jisse Iqbal ka badan kaanp utha. Woh apni kamar ko neeche karne lagi, pehle dheere, phir tez, aur phir poori taqat se. Uski choot poori tarah khol gayi thi ab, aur har baar neeche baithne par Iqbal ka lund uski choot ke kisi na kisi hisse ko chhed raha tha.

Iqbal ne bhi use sahara dete hue apne haath uski gaand par rakh diye aur use upar neeche uchhalne laga.



Iqbal ki aankhen Supriya ke uchalte hue boobs par tiki hui thi - Kitni mast lag rahi tu... bilkul waisi jaise socha tha maine kayi baar apne sapno mein... sharam toh nahi aa rahi ab mujhse chudne mein...

Supriya ki dheemi si aawaz bahar nikli - Sharam kaisi..... aap... aap mere shauhar ho...

Iqbal ke chehre par ek badi si muskaan aa gayi aur usne bhi apni raftaar double kar di. Dono ke shareer ab chhap chhap karte hue upar neeche ho rahe they, aur dono ki saansein tez hoti chali gayi. Shayad dono hi apne shikhar par pahuchne wale they.

Supriya ki siskiyaan achanak uske gale mein hi atak gayi aur uski kamar upar uthi hui wahin jam gayi. Bas ab Iqbal hi zor zor se upar neeche hil raha tha.

Iqbal bhi samajh gaya tha, ab woh pahuch gayi, woh jhadna chahti thi. Woh bhi apne aap ko aur nahi rok sakta tha. Usne apna poora dum lagate hue ek aakhri zor ka jhatka diya aur tezi se apna garam maal uski choot mein nikaal diya. Supriya ka poora jism uske garam maal ko mehsoos karte hi kaanp utha aur fir fadakte hue uske saare maal ko jaise apne andar kheenchne laga. Par fir achanak ek alag hi kanpan hui aur usne andar bhara paani ka sailaab bahar nikalne laga.

Usne ek zor ki siskari li aur aage jhukte hue Iqbal se poori tarah chipak gayi. Dono ek doosre se chipak kar kaanpte hue jhad rahe the. Supriya ke sudol mamme Iqbal ke seene se ragad khaa rahe they, aur dono ke shareer ka paseena apas mein mil raha tha. Iqbal ka lund abhi bhi Supriya ki kaanpti hui choot mein hil raha tha.

Kuch der tak woh waise hi rahe, Supriya Iqbal ke upar jhuki hui thi, uska munh uske kandhe par tha, aur dono ki saansein dheere dheere normal ho rahi thi. Iqbal ne apna lund dheere se bahar nikala, aur dono ka mila hua bahar nikalne laga, garam aur gadha, chaadar par girte hue.

Iqbal ne Supriya ko kas ke dabate hue kaha - Tum sahi keh rahi thi... kal se... main station se hi shuruwaat karunga...

Supriya halke se muskurayi, shayad yeh sab ho jaane ke baad Iqbal ka dimaag halka ho gaya tha - Aur woh baaki sab bhi bhool mat jaana jo maine kaha tha... nahi toh fir kabhi nahi karne dungi...

Iqbal ne Supriya ka kaanpta hua haath zor se pakad liya aur use apni taraf kheench kar uske mammo ko choomne laga. Uski madamji aakhir aaj poori tarah se uski ho gayi thi. Ab use kis baat ki fiqr thi.

Dono apne aap mein khoye hue is baat se anjaan they ki andar kamre se, darwaze ke beech ke ek crack se Hina chhip kar unhe yeh sab karta dekh rahi thi.

Uski chhoti si chhaati tez dhadak rahi thi aur uski saansein atak si gayi thi. Woh samajh nahi paa rahi thi ki woh kya dekh rahi hai, par woh unse apni aankhen hata bhi nahi paa rahi thi.