Adultery Shanaya Ki Kahaniya

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Main bed par nangi leti hui thi, Rohan uncle ke seene se chipki hui. Unki chaudi chhati mere gaal ke neeche upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Unka paseena meri skin se mil raha tha. Asraf abhi bhi room mein khada tha… uski nazrein kabhi hum par, kabhi floor par. Meri Red micro bikini floor par padi thi, jaise koi proof ho ki main ab bilkul nangi hoon do mard ke saamne.

Mere dimaag mein sochen daud rahi thi…Kya main sach mein yahan hoon? Papa ke sabse purane dost ke saath… hotel room mein… poori nangi… aur ek waiter dekh raha hai. Kal tak main sochti thi ki main normal 19 saal ki ladki hoon… college, friends, thoda flirting. Aaj main unki personal randi ban chuki hoon. Unhone mujhe “beti” keh ke choda, thappad maare, meri chut mein cum bhara, aur ab pics le rahe hain… Asraf ke saamne.

Mera sharir abhi bhi garam hai. Meri choot geeli hai… itni geeli ki main feel kar sakti hoon wetness meri janghon par beh rahi hai. Nipples sakht hain, unki chest se ragad kha rahe hain. Har baar jab unka haath meri gaand par ferte hain, current daud jaata hai. Main control karna chahti hoon lekin nahi ho pa raha.

Asraf… elevator mein usne meri gaand touch ki thi. Tab main sharma gayi thi. Ab wo yahan hai… maine uske saamne top slip hone diya, usne mere bikini ke knots khole, mere stano ko adjust kiya, mere haath peeche kiye. Uske haath meri skin par the. Main feel kar sakti thi uski saansein. Kya wo bhi hard ho gaya hoga? Kya wo soch raha hoga ki ye uncle-beti ka scene asal mein kya hai?

Mujhe sharam aa rahi hai… bahut. Lekin us sharam ke saath ek ajeebsa nasha bhi hai. Ye risk… ye kisi aur ki room me presence… yehi toh meri fantasy thi. Outdoor, public, caught hone ka dar. Aaj wo fantasy sach ho rahi hai. Room mein teen log… do mard… ek nangi ladki. Agar koi door khol de… agar manager aa jaye… toh kya hoga? Ye soch kar meri choot aur geeli ho jaati hai.

Rohan uncle… unka lund abhi bhi sakht hai. Main feel kar sakti hoon usko apni jangh se. Unhone mujhe itna choda hai… missionary, doggy, pronebone, standing, shower… har baar andar cum kiya. Ab pics mein bhi full nude. Unka dirty talk, unka control, unki umar wali mardangi… sab mujhe paagal kar raha hai. Main unki “beti” ban kar unki randi ban gayi hoon. Ye soch kar guilt bhi aata hai… papa ka dost… lekin guilt se zyada excitement hai.

Mere man mein porn scenes ghum rahe hain. Do mard… ek ladki. Asraf aur Rohan uncle… dono mujhe iss hotel room me nanga kar ke meri chut baari baari se maar rahe hai, use kar rahe hain, jaise mai unki personal slut hun. Meri young body unke haathon mein. Kya uncle Asraf ko touch karne denge? Kya wo mere muh mein, meri choot mein…? Main in sochon ko rokna chahti hoon lekin nahi ruk rahi. Meri nipples aur sakht ho rahe hain. Main unke seene mein muh chhupa kar siski nikaal rahi hoon. 

Main kya ban gayi hoon? Bahar se seedhi, shy, acchi ladki. Andar se exhibitionist, cum-slut, risky sex ki diwani. Professor sir ke saath bhi risky kiya tha… car, rooftop, cabin… lekin ye level alag hai. Ye open hai. Ye shared hai. Asraf dekh raha hai… aur main enjoy kar rahi hoon.

Champagne ka taste abhi bhi muh mein hai. Room ki hawa thandi hai lekin mera sharir jal raha hai. Unke haath meri peeth par ghoom rahe hain… dheere, possessive. Main jaanti hoon aage aur kuch hone wala hai. Pics bas shuruaat thi. Ab maybe Asraf ko aur close aane denge… maybe mujhe unke beech mein lenge… maybe…Main apni taange thodi si ragad rahi hoon. Wetness badh rahi hai. Main unke kaan mein dheere se bolna chahti hoon “Uncle… ab aur…” lekin sharam rok rahi hai. Asraf ki presence meri sharam ko aur badha rahi hai… aur usi sharam se meri geelaapan.

Ye Goa ka trip meri zindagi badal raha hai. Main ab wahi ladki nahi rahi jo Goa aayi thi. Main unki ho chuki hoon… unki nangi, obedient, risky beti. Aur main isse rokna nahi chahti.

Mere aankhen band hain. Main unki dhadkan sun rahi hoon. Asraf ki halki si saans. Champagne ki bottle ki thandi si presence. Aur apni khud ki geeli, bechain choot.Ab kya hoga aage…?