Adultery Shanaya Ki Kahaniya

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Main aur Rohan uncle bed par abhi bhi nange lete hue the. Meri taange thodi si khuli thi, meri geeli choot hawa se touch ho rahi thi. Rohan uncle mere bagal se uth gaye. Unka nanga sharir bed se alag hua. Unka mota lund abhi bhi adha sakht tha, thoda hilta hua. Unhone table se champagne ka glass uthaya aur Asraf ki taraf chale gaye jo abhi bhi room ke corner mein khada tha.

Main unhe dekh rahi thi. Do mard… ek nanga, ek abhi bhi uniform mein. Aur main beech mein nangi.

Rohan uncle ne glass se ek badi si ghoont li aur Asraf se casually baat shuru ki. “Asraf bhai… din bhar kaam karta hai na tu? Kabhi break milta hai properly enjoy karne ka?”

Asraf ne smile kiya. “Sir… kabhi-kabhi. Duty tight rehti hai. Lekin off days pe thoda time nikal leta hoon.”

Rohan uncle ne aur champagne liya. 

“Sex life kaisi chal rahi hai? Preference kya hai teri? Slow romantic ya hardcore?”

Asraf thoda hesitant tha lekin Rohan uncle ke open attitude se thoda free ho gaya. 

“Sir… mujhe thoda rough pasand hai. Control wala. Partner ko dominate karna. Lekin pehle acchi tarah warm-up.”

Rohan uncle hans pade. “Same here. Main bhi control pasand karta hoon. Shanaya ko dekh… main usko har positions mein ghumata hoon, thappad marta hoon, baal kheenchta hoon. Usse bhi pasand hai.”

Unhone meri taraf dekha. Main bed par leti hui unki baatein sun rahi thi. Mera chehra laal tha.

“Shanaya… tu bhi bata. Tujhe kaisa sex pasand hai? Slow ya jaise main karta hoon… rough?”

Maine sharmate hue jawab diya, “Uncle… aap jaisa… thoda rough… control wala… mujhe accha lagta hai.”

Rohan uncle ne Asraf se phir poocha, “Tu positions mein kya prefer karta hai? Doggy? Missionary? Ya kuch aur?”

Asraf ne kaha, “Sir… doggy aur pronebone. Peeche se control accha lagta hai. Partner ki gaand dekhte hue.”

Rohan uncle ne glass hilaate hue bola, “

Main bhi. Aaj subah pronebone mein isko choda tha. Poora weight daal ke. Iski gaand mere neeche dabi hui thi. Bahut mazaa aaya.”

Unhone phir meri taraf dekha. “Beti… tujhe kaunsi position sabse zyada pasand aayi aaj tak? Honest bol.”

Maine pillow se muh thoda bahar nikaal kar boli, “Doggy… aur standing. Aap jab mujhe utha kar chodte ho… wo… alag feel hota hai.”

Baatein chalti rahi. Rohan uncle aur Asraf sex ke bare mein openly discuss kar rahe the — stamina, cumshot preferences, dirty talk, kitni der tak control rakhna. Main bed par nangi unki har baat sun rahi thi. Meri choot unki baaton se aur geeli ho rahi thi. Main apni taange ragad rahi thi.

Rohan uncle ne ek unexpected sawaal poocha. Unki awaaz mein mischievous tone thi. “Beti… tujhe curiosity ho rahi hai na? Asraf ke pants mein kya hai dekhne ki? Bol sach sach.”

Main turant sharma gayi. “Uncle… nahi… aisi koi baat nahi…”

Lekin unhone meri aankhon mein dekha. Wo jaante the. “Arre, main teri aankhen padh sakta hoon. Tu dekhna chahti hai. Asraf… meri beti ko dikha na. Kya chhupa rakha hai pants mein.”

Asraf ne thoda double meaning mein jawab diya. “Sir… agar ma’am dekhna chahti hain toh… main hide nahi karta. Jo hai so hai. Size se zyada use matter karta hai.”

Rohan uncle hans pade. “Sahi kaha. Dikha de bhai.”

Asraf ne dheere se apni pants ka belt khola. Zip neeche ki. Pants aur underwear ek saath neeche sarka diye. Uska lund bahar aa gaya.

Main bed par se dekh rahi thi. Pehli baar maine circumcised dick dekhi thi. Skin bilkul clean thi, koi foreskin nahi. Supada poora khula hua, thoda laal, smooth, aur shaft pe nasen saaf dikh rahi thi. Length average se thoda zyada, motai acchi. Wo semi-hard tha, thoda hil raha tha.

Main ekdum kho gayi thi. Professor sir ka aur Rohan uncle ka dono uncircumcised tha. Ye alag tha… clean, different shape, different look. Meri aankhen us par atak gayi thi. Main soch rahi thi ki ye chusne mein kaisa feel hoga, andar jaane mein kaisa lagega.

Rohan uncle ne meri expression padh li. “Dekha beti? Alag hai na? '. mardo k aise hi hote hai. Clean. Tujhe pasand aaya?”

Maine sharmate hue sir hilaya. “Haan… alag lag raha hai… pehli baar dekha hai aisa…”

Rohan uncle ne Asraf se poocha, “Bhai… meri beti touch karna chahti hai. Allow karega?”

Asraf ne meri taraf dekha. “Agar ma’am chahti hain toh… haan. Problem nahi.”

Main bed par se thoda uth kar baith gayi. Mera dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. 

Rohan uncle ne kaha, “Aa beti… paas aa. Touch kar. Feel kar difference.”

Main dheere se bed se utri. Meri nangi body Asraf ke bilkul paas thi. Maine haath aage badhaya. Uska circumcised lund mere naram haath mein aa gaya. Smooth, garam, alag texture. Maine dheere se upar-neeche kiya. Supada bilkul khula hua tha, koi skin nahi chhupa rahi thi.

Asraf ki saans tez ho gayi. “Ma’am… aapke haath bahot soft hai…”

Rohan uncle chair pe baithe the, champagne peekar dekh rahe the. “Kaisa feel ho raha hai beti? Alag hai na mere se?”

Maine unki taraf dekha, haath abhi bhi Asraf ke lund par tha. 

“Haan uncle… bilkul alag… clean… smooth…”

Main usko sahlati rahi. Meri curiosity poori tarah jag gayi thi. Room mein sirf humari saansein aur champagne glass ki halki si awaaz thi. Main nangi thi, do mard ke saamne, ek ka lund apne haath mein liye hue.

Mere man mein soch rahi thi: Ye kya kar rahi hoon main… waiter ka lund touch kar rahi hoon… Rohan uncle dekh rahe hain… aur mujhe mazaa aa raha hai.

Main abhi bhi Asraf ke bilkul paas khadi thi. Mera nanga sharir uske nange neeche ke hisse se kuch hi inch door tha. Mera right haath uske circumcised lund ko dheere-dheere upar-neeche kar raha tha. Uski smooth, clean skin meri ungliyon ke neeche garam aur thodi si sticky feel ho rahi thi. Supada bilkul khula hua tha, koi foreskin nahi, sirf soft-hard texture.

Tabhi Rohan uncle khade hue aur mere peeche aa gaye. Unka nanga sharir meri peeth se chipak gaya. Unka sakht lund meri gaand ke beech mein ragad raha tha. Unhone mujhe ghumaya nahi… seedhe peeche se mere gale mein haath daal kar mera muh apni taraf kheench liya aur gehra kiss karne lage.

Unki jeebh meri jeebh ke andar ghus gayi. Wild, possessive kiss. Main Asraf ka lund abhi bhi pakde hue thi. Kiss ke dauran unhone dono haathon se mere bhari stano ko pakad liya aur zor se masalne lage. Unki ungliyan mere sakht nipples ko pinch kar rahi thi, ghuma rahi thi..

“Mmmhh…” main kiss ke beech mein siskari bhar rahi thi. Mera left haath abhi free tha. Rohan uncle ne us haath ko pakda aur neeche le jakar apne khud ke mote, nasen bhare lund par rakh diya.Ab mere dono haathon mein do alag-alag lund the. Right haath mein Asraf ka circumcised, clean, smooth lund… left haath mein Rohan uncle ka uncircumcised, mota, veiny lund. Main dono ko ek saath upar-neeche karne lagi. Alag-alag feel. Ek bilkul bare supade wala, dusra skin se dhakka hua.

Rohan uncle mere hoth chuste hue, mere stano ko masalte hue dheemi awaaz mein bole, “Kaisa feel ho raha hai beti? Do lund ek saath haath mein....”

Main unki aankhon mein dekhte hue, dono lund sahlate hue haanfte hue boli, “Uncle… bahut ajeeb aur intense feel ho raha hai. Ek haath mein Asraf ka… bilkul smooth, clean, koi skin nahi… supada seedhe meri hatheli mein nazar aa raha hai… garam aur thoda pulse kar raha hai. Dusre haath mein aapka… itna mota, nasen ubhri hui, skin ke neeche se hard… aapka wala zyada bhari aur powerful lag raha hai. Dono ek saath… meri hatheliyan bhar gayi hain. Main control nahi kar pa rahi apne aap ko. Meri choot itni geeli ho gayi hai ki main feel kar sakti hoon wetness janghon par beh rahi hai. Nipples aapke haathon mein itne sakht hain ki dard sa ho raha hai… lekin mazaa aa raha hai. Do mard ke lund ek saath… pehli baar… mera dimaag kharab ho raha hai. Main lost feel kar rahi hoon… jaise main unki nahi rahi… bas ek body hoon jo dono ko feel kar rahi hai.

”Rohan uncle ne mera ek stan aur zor se dabaya aur dusre nipple ko ungli se ghumaate hue kaha, “Aur detail de. Dono mein farak kya feel ho raha hai exactly?”

Main dono haathon ki speed thodi badha kar boli, “Asraf ka lund… hatheli mein bilkul silky lag raha hai… supada smooth hai, thoda precum nikal raha hai jo meri ungliyon ko slippery bana raha hai. Jab main uske top ko thumb se ragadti hoon toh wo thoda jhatka khaata hai. Aapka lund… bahut zyada thick hai… meri ungliyan pure around nahi ja pa rahi… nasen ungliyon ke neeche ubhar rahi hain… jab main neeche se upar karti hoon toh skin thodi si sarakti hai aur andar se hard core feel hota hai. Dono ki garmi alag-alag hai… Asraf ka thoda tez pulse kar raha hai, aapka zyada solid aur heavy. Main dono ko ek rhythm mein le ja rahi hoon… aur har stroke ke saath meri choot mai kuch ho raha hai. Mujhe lag raha hai main abhi kisi bhi waqt jhad sakti hoon… bas unke touch se.”

Rohan uncle ne mera muh phir se pakad kar kiss kiya. Is baar aur gehra. Unki daadi mere gaal ko ragad rahi thi. Unhone mere stano ko neeche se uthaya aur ek ko muh mein le kar chusne lage jabki main dono lund sahlati rahi.

Asraf ki saansein tez ho chuki thi. Wo meri taraf dekh raha tha. “Ma’am… aapke haath… bahut soft…”

Main uski taraf dekhti hui, abhi bhi dono ko stroke karti hui boli, “Asraf… aapka lund alag hai… pehli baar aisa touch kiya hai… clean feel… mujhe… accha lag raha hai.”

Rohan uncle ne muh hata kar kaha, “Beti… speed thodi aur badha.”

Main speed badha di. Dono lund ab meri mutthi mein phadak rahe the. 

Maine aankhen kholi. Asraf meri taraf dekh raha tha, uska lund meri mutthi mein. Rohan uncle ka lund dusri mutthi mein. 

Main dono ko dekhte hue, stroke karti hui boli, “Meri choot itni geeli hai ki main khud ko touch karna chahti hoon lekin haath nahi hata pa rahi. Ye feeling… power aur submission dono ek saath…uncle… ye mazaaa.”

Rohan uncle ne mere dono stano ko ek saath dabaya aur kaha, “Acchi beti. Aise hi feel karti reh. Dono ko khush karti reh apne soft haathon se.”

Main unke kehne par dono lund ko aur acche tarike se sahlati rahi. Kabhi slow, kabhi tez. Kabhi sirf top, kabhi pure shaft. Meri saansein haanphne lagi thi. Meri taange thodi kaanp rahi thi. Room mein teen bodies ki garmi thi… do lund meri mutthi mein… ek mard mere stano ko possess kiye hue… aur main beech mein… nangi… unki.

Mere man mein sirf ek hi baat ghum rahi thi: Main do mard ke lund ek saath hold kiye hue hoon… aur mujhe isse rokna nahi hai.