Adultery SAMREEN: Shikast-e-Zanjeer-e-Muflisi

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EPISODE 14

Mera poora nanga badan bed par bejaan hokar dhas chuka tha. Meri nangi chut se phoota wo chut ka paani abhi bhi Vivaan ke mote lund par aur bed ki safed chadar par ris raha tha. Meri saansen itni tezi se chal rahi thin ki meri 36D ki bhari hui chuchiyan upar-neeche ho kar thar-tharra rahi thin. Meri aankhon me ajeeb si thakaan aur samarpan ka nasha tha.

Is Pathan aur Pandey ke mukable ka anjam bilkul saaf ho chuka tha. Main, ek Pathan ki beti, poori tarah se haar chuki thi, aur Vivaan, Pandey ji ka beta, is shahi bistar par poori tarah jeet chuka tha.
 
Vivaan ne jab dekha ki meri chut ne paani ka jharna chhod diya hai aur main uske neeche poori tarah dher ho gayi hoon, toh uske chehre par ek azeem jeet ki muskaan aa gayi. Usne apna muscular jism mere upar se thoda sa uthaya, par uska wo 9-inch ka mota lund abhi bhi meri geeli chut ke andar poora dhasa hua tha.
 
Usne jhuk kar mere aadha khule hue, kaampte hothon par ek behad gehra aur raseela kiss kiya. Kiss todne ke baad, usne apne narm panje se mere daayein gaal par ek halka aur pyaara sa thappad maara, ye pehle jaisa bedard tamacha nahi tha, balki ek maalik ka apni jeeti hui malika par pyaare se jataya gaya haq tha.
 
Usne meri aankhon me dekhte hue, behad garv aur gathili aawaz me kaha, "Samreen Aunty... bolo ki aaj Pandey ji ke is 9 inch ke laude ne is Pathani chut ke upar apna parcham lehra diya! Bolo, tabhi nikalunga main apna lund!"
 
Haaye ***...! Us shaitan ne mujhe apni jeet ka iqraar karne par bhi majboor kar diya. Main itni thak chuki thi aur uske is mote auzar ke nashe me itni doob chuki thi ki mere andar ab inkaar karne ka thoda sa bhi dum nahi bacha tha. Maine apni nam aankhein band ki, ek gehri saans li, aur bohot hi dabi, roti hui aur raseeli aawaz me uske aage bol hi diya "mmmmhhh... haan Vivaan... aaj... aaj Pandey ke laude ne... is Pathani chut par... apna parcham lehra diya... tum jeet gaye... bass? ho gye khush na?"
 
Mera ye bolna tha ki Vivaan ke andar ka mardana guroor aasman chhoone laga. Wo bed par khilkhila kar jor-jor se hasne laga. Uski wo buland aur psycho hansi pure room ke sannaate me gunj rahi thi. Vivaan ne meri baat sunkar ek jhatke me apna poora 9 inch ka mota aur chikna sariya meri chut se baahar kheencha POCK... !
 
Uska lund baahar nikalte hi meri sharmgah ke narm hoth khule ke khule reh gaye, aur mere andar se bacha-khucha garm paani raste se baahar nikal kar bed par phail gaya. Vivaan bed se ek jhatke me utha. Uska nanga badan paseene se chamak raha tha. Usne meri is bikhri hui, nangi haalat ko ek aakhri baar dekha, ek gandi muskaan di, aur bina kuchh bole seedha bathroom ki taraf badh gaya.
 
Bathroom ka darwaza band hone ki aawaz aayi, aur main bed par nangi, uske maal aur apne paani se sani hui, apni aakhri saansen ginte hue gumsum padi rahi.
 
Room me bathroom ke darwaze ke band hone ki aawaz gunji, aur us aawaz ke sath hi pure kamre me ek ajeeb sa sannaata phail gaya. Main us aalishaan bed par peeth ke bal nangi padi hui thi. Meri 36D ki bhari hui chuchiyan thakaan aur tezi se chalti saanson ke maare abhi bhi upar-neeche ho rahi thin, aur meri 38 ki gaand bed ke gadde me dhas kar reham ki bheekh maang rahi thi.
 
Vivaan ke auzar ke baahar nikalte hi, mere andar ekdum se ek behad gehra aur khaufnaak khalipan phail gaya. Mujhe aisa laga jaise mere jism ka wo hissa jo pichhle aadhe ghante se bhara hua tha, jisme aag sulag rahi thi, wo ekdum se khali ho kar thanda aur soona pad gaya ho.
 
Main bed par machalne lagi. Meri jaanghein khud-ba-khud ek doosre se ragad khane lagin, par wo andar ka khalipan bharne ka naam nahi le raha tha. Main andar se tilmila uthi. Mere chehre par achanak ek ajeeb sa gussa aane laga. Mera dil chahta tha ki main cheekhoon, chillaoon aur bed ki chadar ko apne naakhun se faad doon.
 
"Haaye ***... ye mujhe kya ho raha hai?" maine apne munh par haath rakh kar dabi hui aawaz me socha. "Mujhe gussa kyun aa raha hai? Mujhe toh khush hona chahiye ki wo shaitan bathroom me chala gaya... mujhe toh shukr ada karna chahiye ki us zaalim se thodi der ke liye jaan bachi... par... par mera badan tilmila kyun raha hai?"
 
Mera dimaag aur meri gairat cheekh-cheekh kar keh rahi thi ki main ek shareef, 32 saal ki nikaah-shuda aurat hoon. Par mera jism... mera jism is waqt kisi aur hi bhasha me baat kar raha tha. Mera dimaag soch raha tha "Nahi... nahi Samreen! Tu aisi napaak baat nahi soch sakti! Tu ek gair-murd ke 9 inch ke lund ki aadi nahi ho sakti!"
 
Magar meri nangi, bheegi hui aur tadapti hui twacha, meri tight ho chuki nipples aur meri chut ki narm deewarein bilkul wahi chah rahi thin jiske khayal se bhi mujhe gunah mehsoos ho raha tha. Meri body ab us Vivaan ke 9 inch ke mote lund ki garmi, uski un jungli chuskiyon aur uske uchhal-uchhal kar maare jaane wale dhakko ki gulam ban chuki thi. Us fulaadi auzar ke bina mera andar ka hissa ab Tadap raha tha.
 
Wo shaitan, wo pandey ji ka psycho beta bina kuchh kiye hi mujhe sabse badi saja de gaya tha. Usne mujhe maara nahi, usne mujhe gaali nahi di, balki wo bas apna lund meri chut se baahar nikaal kar bathroom me chala gaya tha, aur uski ye khamoshi mere liye kisi zehar se kam nahi thi.
 
Wo zaalim mujhe bina chhooye bhi andar tak tadpa raha tha. Main bed par nangi padi thi, meri chut se mera paani ris kar bed par phail raha tha, aur main bathroom ke band darwaze ko aisi bhookhi aur tadapti nigahon se ghoor rahi thi jaise main intezar kar rahi hoon ki wo kab baahar aaye aur kab apna wo garam toofan phir se mere andar dhasaye. Main ab poori tarah se uske is shaitani jaal me dhas chuki thi.
 
Gussalkhane ke andar se aati paani ki halki sarsarahat mere dimaag ko aur zyada bechain kar rahi thi. Bistar par nangi padi main us tilmilahat ko bardaasht nahi kar paa rahi thi. Mere andar ka wo naya, behaya roop meri parda-nasheen sharafat par poori tarah haavi ho chuka tha. Vivaan ke auzar ke nikalte hi jo khalipan mere jism me paida hua tha, usne meri aql ko poori tarah sunn kar diya tha.
 
Main bechaini ke maare bistar se uthi. Mere nange pair thandi tiles par padte hi kaamp gaye, par mera dhyan apne jism par nahi, balki kamre me bikhri us shaitani mehak par tha. Meri nazar farsh par pade Vivaan ke utaare hue kapdon par gayi. Maine bina kuchh soch-samajh jhuk kar uski t-shirt aur jeans ko apne dono haathon me utha liya. Uski us t-shirt me uske jawan muscular jism ka paseena, mehangi cigarette ka teekha dhuaan aur uske qeemti perfume ki khushboo aapas me mili hui thi.
 
Maine un kapdon ko apne chehre par lapet liya aur ek lambi, gehri saans kheenchi "Uff... Haaye***..." Uski wo mardana mehak mere dimaag me chhadti chali gayi. Main un kapdon ko apne seene aur apni 36D ki bhari hui chuchiyon se chipka kar wahi farsh par baith gayi. Mera poora badan kaamp raha tha aur mere munh se bekhudi me us zaalim ka naam nikalne laga "Vivaan... zaalim Vivaan... kya kar diya tumne mere sath... uff Vivaan... kitne zaalim ho tum..."
 
Main use zaalim keh kar dosh de rahi thi, par mere haath uske kapdon ko aur kas kar apne jism se ragad rahe the. Main apni hi is haalat par hairaan thi, par mera badan us zaalim ke sparsh aur uski garmi ke liye gidgida raha tha. Main bilkul ek paagal deewani ki tarah uske kapdon ko sunghte hue uski ratt lagaye ja rahi thi.
 
"KHAT... !" Achanak gussalkhane ka darwaza khula aur uski tez aawaz se mera dhyan bhatka. Mera kaleja dhak se reh gaya. Vivaan bathroom ke baahar nikal aaya tha. Uske jism par ek bhi kapda nahi tha, uske baalon se paani ke qatre tapak kar uske choude, muscular seene aur abs par hote hue neeche gir rahe the. Wo bilkul nanga, apne jawan aur kasrat-shuda wajood ke sath baahar khada tha.
 
Main wahi farsh par nangi baithi hui thi, mere haathon me uske utaare hue gande kapde the jinhe maine apne chehre aur chuchiyon se chipka rakha tha, aur mere hothon par abhi bhi uske naam ki zikr thi.
 
Vivaan ne jab mujhe is haalat me dekha, uske utaare hue kapdon ko sunghte hue, paaglon ki tarah uske naam ki ratt lagate hue, toh wo ek pal ke liye ruk gaya. Us badmash ke chehre par ek aisi behad gandi, jeet se bhari aur shaitani muskaan aa gayi jo meri bachi-khuchi izzat ko aag lagane ke liye kaafi thi. Usne apni surkh aankhon se meri is zaleel haalat ko sar se paon tak dekha.
 
"Oho... Samreen Aunty!" Vivaan ne apni bhari, mardana aur mazaak udate hui aawaz me kaha. "Ye kya ho raha hai? Mere bathroom me jaate hi meri yaad me itni paagal ho gayi ki mere gande kapde sunghne lagi? Mere laude ke bina khaalipan mehsoos ho rha hai kya aapko?"
 
Uski wo baat sunte hi mere haath se uske kapde chhoot kar farsh par gir gaye. Mera chehra sharm aur zillat ke maare tamatar ki tarah laal ho gaya, par main wahan se hil bhi nahi saki. Main us badmash ladke ke samne poori tarah se benaqab ho chuki thi.

To Be Continued...