Adultery Shanaya Ki Kahaniya

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Asraf ke jaane ke baad main dheere se Rohan uncle ki taraf mudi. Door band hote hi room mein ek alag si silence chha gayi thi. Jaise hi meri nazar neeche gayi, maine dekha ki Rohan uncle ka lund phir se poora khada ho chuka tha — mota, nasen ubhri hui, supada laal aur tight. Itni jaldi?

Maine unki taraf dekhte hue poocha, “Uncle… aap phir se itne sakht kaise ho gaye? Abhi toh thodi der pehle… dono ne mere face pe kiya tha.”

Unhone mera haath pakad kar apne lund par rakh diya. Wo garam aur pulse kar raha tha. “Beti, tujhe pata hai kyun? Jab tu Asraf ko goodbye kiss de rahi thi… uske hothon pe apne hoth rakh kar gehra kiss kar rahi thi… aur uske haath apni gaand par le jakar usse dabwa rahi thi… uska haath teri soft gaand ko masalte hue… wo scene dekh kar mera lund turant phir se khada ho gaya. Tera wo obedient aur naughty mix… mujhe phir se paagal kar gaya.”

Unhone mujhe kheench kar bed ki taraf le gaye. Main unke saath bed par let gayi. Unka nanga sharir mere upar aa gaya. Unhone mera muh pakad kar gehra kiss shuru kar diya — jeebh andar tak, hoth chus te hue, daadi mere gaalon ko ragadti hui. Kiss ke dauran unke dono haath mere stano par aa gaye. Unhone unhe neeche se uthaya, dabaya, nipples ko ungliyon ke beech mein le kar ghumaaya.

“teri chuchiyaa abhi bhi kitni soft hai...,” unhone kiss todte hue kaha aur seedhe mere left stan ko muh mein le liya. Zor se chusne lage, jeebh se ghumate hue, kabhi halka kaat te hue. Dusre stan ko haath se masalte rahe. Main unke baalon mein haath daal kar unka sir aur kheench rahi thi.

Unka ek haath dheere-dheere neeche sarka. Meri janghon ke beech pahuncha. Unki ungliyan meri geeli choot par ferne lagi. Pehle sirf bahar, phir seedhe clit par focus. Gol-gol, dheere, phir thoda pressure ke saath. Main siskari bhar uthi.“Uncle… aahh… wahan…”

Unhone clit ko ungli se ragadte hue mere stan ko chusna jaari rakha. Main unke seene par naakhun gada rahi thi. Tabhi maine unse poocha, “Uncle… wo last kiss jo maine Asraf ko di… aapko kaisa laga? Sach batao.”

Unhone mera stan muh se nikaala, clit par ungli ghumate hue meri aankhon mein dekha. “Beti, mujhe aur dekhna tha. Sirf kiss nahi. Main chahta tha ki tu uske saamne ghutno par baith kar uska lund chus ti… gehra… uski aankhon mein dekhte hue. Phir usko bed par litakar upar baith jaati… uska lund apni choot mein le kar uske lund ko chodti apni chut se. Main side mein baith kar dekhna chahta tha… teri gaand hilti hui, tere stan uchalte hue, uske haath teri kamar par. Mujhe ye dekhna hai jab tu kisi aur ke saath hogi… especially jab main dekh raha hoon.”

Unki baatein sunte hue unki ungli meri clit par tez ho gayi. Main unki baaton ko absorb kar rahi thi — unka fantasy, unka dekhne ka shauk, mera kisi aur ke saath hona. Har word ke saath meri choot aur geeli hoti ja rahi thi. Unki ungli ab clit ko circular motion mein ragad rahi thi, kabhi upar-neeche, kabhi pressure badha kar.

“Uncle… aapko… really pasand hoga mujhe kisi aur ke saath dekhna?” maine haanphte hue poocha.

“Bahut. Tera wo shy + obedient look jab tu kisi aur ke lund ko touch karti hai ya kiss karti hai… mujhe andar tak uttejit kar deta hai. Aaj Asraf ke saath jo hua… kiss, gaand dabwana, face pe cum… wo bas shuruaat thi. Main aur dekhna chahta hoon.”

Unki ungli ab meri clit par perfect rhythm mein thi. Main unke kandhe pakad kar unke seene mein muh chhupa rahi thi. Unki baatein meri kaan mein goonj rahi thi — unka dekhne ka desire, mera kisi aur ke saath hona, unka control. Meri taange kaanpne lagi. Pet ke andar wo familiar pressure badhne laga.

“Uncle… main… aa rahi hoon…” maine unke kaan mein siskari bharni shuru ki.

Unhone speed nahi kam ki. Clit par continuous pressure. Unki ungli aur unke dirty words ne mujhe edge pe pahuncha diya. Meri body tan gayi. Taange unke haath ke around kas gayi. Teesri baar ka orgasm zor se aaya — waves meri choot se pure sharir mein fail gayi. Main unke seene mein cheekh daba kar jhad gayi, hips upar uthte hue, clit unki ungli ke neeche pulse karti hui.

Unhone meri clit ko dheere-dheere sahlate hue mujhe down aane diya. Main unke upar haanph rahi thi, nangi body unki nangi body se chipki hui. Unka lund abhi bhi meri jangh se sakht mehsoos ho raha tha.

Unhone mera baal sahlaaya. “Teesri baar… call ke dauran do, ab ye teesri. Tu aaj bahut sensitive ho gayi hai beti.”

Maine unke seene par haath rakh kar unki aankhon mein dekha aur seedha bola, “Uncle… ab bas karo. Mujhe ab lund chahiye. Andar. Abhi. Main aur nahi ruk sakti. Chodo mujhe.”

Unki aankhon mein wohi bhookh aa gayi. Unhone mera ek taang apne kandhe par uthaya, apna mota lund meri geeli choot ke muhane par set kiya. Supada meri folds ke beech mein dabaya. Dheere se pressure diya. Inch by inch andar ghusne laga. Meri choot uski motai se stretch ho rahi thi.

“Aaaahhh… uncle… dheere… itna mota…” main siskari bharte hue boli.

Unhone poora dhakka diya. Saat inch ka lund ek hi baar mein meri choot ke andar tak utar gaya. Meri aankhen band ho gayi. Unhone ruk kar mujhe adjust karne diya, phir dheere-dheere hilna shuru kiya. Bahar nikaalte, phir andar tak dhakelte.

Har thrust ke saath unke gote meri gaand se takra rahe the. Bed ki awaaz, hamari saansein, aur meri siskiyan room mein mil rahi thi. Unhone mera dusra stan muh mein le liya aur chusne lage jabki neeche se continuous dhakke de rahe the.

Main unke peeth par haath ferte hue enjoy kar rahi thi. “Uncle… bahut gehra… aap ka lund meri poori choot bhar raha hai… haan… aise hi…”

Unhone speed thodi badha di. Ab har dhakka tez aur controlled tha. Meri taange unki kamar ke around kas gayi. Main unse chipak kar unke dhakke le rahi thi.Tabhi maine unse haanphte hue poocha, “Uncle… aapki fantasy kya hai? Sach-sach batao. Jo aap dekhna chahte ho… jo aap karna chahte ho…”

Unhone mera stan chhod kar meri aankhon mein dekha, dhakke jaari rakhte hue. “

Beti, mujhe logon ko sex karte hue dekhna pasand hai. Saamne. Live. Jab wo meri girlfriend ho… ya meri beti jaisi koi ho… toh excitement double ho jaati hai. Main chahta hoon ki tu kisi aur ke saath sex kare aur main dekhun. Har detail. Tu uske saamne ghutno par baith kar uska lund chus ti… uski aankhon mein dekhte hue gehra leti. Phir wo tujhe bed par litata hai, teri taange chaudi karta hai, aur tu uska lund apni choot mein leti hai. Main side mein baith kar dekhna chahta hoon… teri gaand hilti hui, tere stan uchalte hue, uske dhakke, teri siskiyan. Kabhi main guide bhi karun… bolun ki aur gehra le, ya uski gaand pakad, ya uske muh mein apne stan de. Ye dekhna mujhe andar tak uttejit karta hai.”

Unki baatein sunte hue unke dhakke aur solid ho gaye. Main unki fantasy ko imagine kar rahi thi — kisi aur ke saath, unke dekhte hue. Meri choot unke lund ko aur kas rahi thi.

Unhone jaari rakha, “Mujhe threesome bhi pasand hai. Apni sex partner ko kisi aur ke saath share karna. Do lund ek saath… ek muh mein, ek choot mein… ya dono beech-beech mein change. Aaj Asraf yahan tha. Main uske saath tujhe share kar sakta tha… tujhe uske upar bithata, ya uske peeche se tujhe pakad kar. Lekin humne is bare mein pehle baat nahi ki thi. Main teri permission ke bina kuch nahi karna chahta tha. Isliye sirf dekhne aur touch tak hi rakha.”

Main unke neeche unke dhakke lete hue unki baatein sun rahi thi. Har word ke saath unka lund meri choot ke andar gehra ja raha tha. 

“Uncle… aap… sach mein dekhna chahte ho mujhe kisi aur ke saath?”

“Haan. Aur jab tu ready hogi toh main arrange bhi kar dunga. Koi safe, clean banda. Tu uske saath maze legi, main dekhunga, shayad join bhi karunga. Tera ‘beti’ wala nasha aur kisi gair ke saath… mujhe double high deta hai.”

Unhone meri dono taange ab apne kandhon par rakh li. Angle badal gaya. Lund aur gehra jaane laga. Har dhakka meri G-spot ko ragad raha tha. Main unke haath pakad kar unke dhakke absorb kar rahi thi.

“Uncle… aahh… aapki baatein sunte hue… meri choot aur tight ho rahi hai… aap ka lund itna accha feel ho raha hai…”

Unhone tez dhakke maarne shuru kiye. “Bol beti… tujhe bhi ye idea pasand aa raha hai? Kisi aur ka lund teri choot mein… aur main dekh raha hoon?”

“Haan… thoda… bahut… main soch rahi hoon… Asraf ka clean lund… aap dekh rahe ho… ufff…”

Unke dhakke ab rhythmic aur deep the. Meri body unke neeche hil rahi thi. Stan unke seene se ragad rahe the. Unki daadi meri gardan ko chhoo rahi thi jab wo mere kaan ke paas dirty baatein kar rahe the.