22-08-2026, 07:25 PM
“Vimla, main memsaab ke boobs se yeh aata chaat ke saaf karne wala hoon.”
“Kya?” Vimla aur Menaka dono ek saath bol padi.
Dara bilkul cool awaaz mein bola, par uski aankhein Menaka ke bade boobs pe chipki hui thi. Uska lund ab jeans mein dubara tight hone laga tha.
“Tum dono ke beech mein jealousy aur gussa khatam karne ka best tarika yahi hai ki hum teenon saath khelein. Koi jalan nahi, koi gussa nahi. Isliye main iske bade-bade boobs chaatunga.”
“Pagal ho gaya hai kya tu?” Vimla ne munh banaya.
“Yeh bakwas hai,” Menaka ne kaha.
Par Dara ne kuch nahi suna. Woh kamar se jhuka, munh khola, aur seedha Menaka ke boobs pe jeebh ferne laga. Aate ko dheere-dheere chaat raha tha, nipple ke aas-paas ghumata hua, kabhi poora nipple muh mein leke choosta hua. Uske chehre pe bilkul bhookha expression tha.
“Ruko!” Menaka ne jhatke se peeche hatte hue kaha jab uski jeebh uske nipple pe lagi. “Yeh bahut zyada ho raha hai.”
“Main bhi sehmat hoon,” Vimla boli.
Dara ne sir uthaya, hoth geele the aate se. Uski awaaz ab thodi bhaari aur coaxing thi.
“Arre ladies, kabhi socha nahi kya kisi aur aurat ke saath hone ka? Fantasize nahi kiya?”
“NAHI!” dono ne ek saath zor se kaha.
“Main ne kiya hai,” Dara bola, ab uski nazar phir Menaka ke boobs pe thi. “Do auraton ke saath… jab woh ek dusre ko pleasure de rahi hon, aur main unhe dekhun aur chodun.”
“Isliye kyunki tu pagal hai,” Menaka ne kaha.
Phir, shayad isliye ki Dara dobara uske boobs pe hamla na kar de, woh sink ke paas chali gayi aur jaldi-jaldi paani se apne boobs dhone lagi. Paani uske nipples se tapak raha tha, boobs adhe geele, chamakte hue. Ab woh pehle se bhi zyada inviting lag rahe the.
Dara dekhte hi reh gaya. Uske jeans mein ab clearly tight khada ho chuka tha. Woh apni jeebh se hoth chaat raha tha.
Menaka ne jaise hi boobs saaf kiye, apron se unhe dhak liya, string baandhi, aur kitchen se bahar nikalne lagi.
Dara ne turant uska wrist pakad liya.
“Kahan ja rahi hai tu?”
“Kapde pehne!” Menaka ne haath jhatak liya. “Tum dono chale jao yahan se.”
Woh bedroom ki taraf chal di. Chalte waqt uski badi gaand apron ke neeche se hil rahi thi — left-right, soft aur bhaari.
Dara ki aankhein wahi atak gayi. Woh openly uski gaand dekh raha tha, munh thoda khula hua, jaise phir se bhookh lag gayi ho.
Vimla ne dekh liya ki Dara kis nazar se Menaka ki gaand dekh raha hai. Uske chehre pe phir se jalan aa gayi. Itni sundar body, itni soft gaand, itne bade boobs… aur Dara ka poora dhyaan wahi tha.
Dara ab bhi Menaka ko jaate hue dekh raha tha, ek haath se apne jeans ke upar se lund adjust karte hue. Uska dimaag phir se usi memsaab ki nangi body pe ghoomne laga tha.
Meri biwi zor se bedroom mein gayi aur peeche se darwaza band kar liya. Phir bed pe baith gayi, dono haath muh pe rakh liye aur dheere-dheere se rone lagi. Mujhe uske liye bura toh laga, par saath hi yeh bhi laga ki yeh mess uske liye thoda deserved hai. Vimla jaisi gareeb aurat ki naukri nikalwana bohot petty baat thi. Thodi si saza milni chahiye thi usko… bas hadd ke andar.
Main itna apni biwi ko dekhne mein digya hua tha ki living room mein jo ho raha tha, uspe dhyan hi nahi gaya pehle.
Dara ne Vimla ko wahan kheench liya tha aur uske kapde utaar raha tha.
“Tujhe pakka yakeen hai yeh theek hai?” Vimla kamzor se protest kar rahi thi jab uska salwar-kurta utar raha tha.
“Chup kar!” Dara ne gusse aur bhookh se bhari awaaz mein kaha. Ab uska poora control lust ne le liya tha.
Jaldi hi usne chhoti si maid ko bilkul nanga kar diya. Usne Vimla ko sofa pe dhakel diya aur khud uski taangon ke beech zameen pe baith gaya. Thodi der mein maid ki moans nikalne lagi jab Dara uski clit chaatne aur choosne laga — bilkul bhookhe kutte ki tarah.
Menaka ne is beech apna apron utaar diya tha. Usne t-shirt, loose shorts aur bra pehan liya tha. Achanak living room se aa rahi moans uske kaan mein padi. Usne maatha sikaoda aur bedroom se bahar nikal aayi.
“Yeh kya bakchodi hai?” usne cheekhte hue kaha. “Maine kaha tha dono nikal jao yahan se!”
Vimla thodi tension mein aa gayi, par Dara ne meri biwi ki taraf dekha bhi nahi. Woh apni jeebh se Vimla ki hairy chut chaat raha tha, choos raha tha, kabhi clit ko muh mein leke kheench raha tha. Uske chehre pe sirf pure hawas thi.
“DARA!” Menaka ne phir se zor se chillaya, par koi asar nahi hua.
Ab ball Menaka ke court mein thi. Aam taur pe agar ghar mein unwanted log hon toh watchman ko bulate hain. Jab watchman khud unwanted ho, toh kise bulaye? Neighbors? security officer? Par meri biwi itni samajhdar thi ki jaanti thi aisa step lene se public humiliation pakki hai.
Woh wahi khadi reh gayi, baahen fold kiye hue, andar se jalti hui, living room ka yeh ganda scene dekhte hue.
Kuch minute baad Dara ne jeebh hatayi, hoth geele the Vimla ke ras se. Usne Menaka ki taraf dekha aur bhaari, horny awaaz mein bola:
“Sharma mat memsaab… wahan se jhaankti reh. Yeh kuch aisa nahi jo tu pehle na dekh chuki ho. Mujhe audience se koi problem nahi… ulte maza aata hai. Idhar aa, kareeb se dekh.”
Uske alfaz ke saath uski aankhein Menaka ke body pe ghum rahi thi — uske shorts mein bandi gaand, t-shirt ke neeche boobs ka shape. Dara ab bohot zyada horny tha. Vimla ki chut chaatte hue bhi uska dimaag Menaka pe hi ghoom raha tha.
“Kya?” Vimla aur Menaka dono ek saath bol padi.
Dara bilkul cool awaaz mein bola, par uski aankhein Menaka ke bade boobs pe chipki hui thi. Uska lund ab jeans mein dubara tight hone laga tha.
“Tum dono ke beech mein jealousy aur gussa khatam karne ka best tarika yahi hai ki hum teenon saath khelein. Koi jalan nahi, koi gussa nahi. Isliye main iske bade-bade boobs chaatunga.”
“Pagal ho gaya hai kya tu?” Vimla ne munh banaya.
“Yeh bakwas hai,” Menaka ne kaha.
Par Dara ne kuch nahi suna. Woh kamar se jhuka, munh khola, aur seedha Menaka ke boobs pe jeebh ferne laga. Aate ko dheere-dheere chaat raha tha, nipple ke aas-paas ghumata hua, kabhi poora nipple muh mein leke choosta hua. Uske chehre pe bilkul bhookha expression tha.
“Ruko!” Menaka ne jhatke se peeche hatte hue kaha jab uski jeebh uske nipple pe lagi. “Yeh bahut zyada ho raha hai.”
“Main bhi sehmat hoon,” Vimla boli.
Dara ne sir uthaya, hoth geele the aate se. Uski awaaz ab thodi bhaari aur coaxing thi.
“Arre ladies, kabhi socha nahi kya kisi aur aurat ke saath hone ka? Fantasize nahi kiya?”
“NAHI!” dono ne ek saath zor se kaha.
“Main ne kiya hai,” Dara bola, ab uski nazar phir Menaka ke boobs pe thi. “Do auraton ke saath… jab woh ek dusre ko pleasure de rahi hon, aur main unhe dekhun aur chodun.”
“Isliye kyunki tu pagal hai,” Menaka ne kaha.
Phir, shayad isliye ki Dara dobara uske boobs pe hamla na kar de, woh sink ke paas chali gayi aur jaldi-jaldi paani se apne boobs dhone lagi. Paani uske nipples se tapak raha tha, boobs adhe geele, chamakte hue. Ab woh pehle se bhi zyada inviting lag rahe the.
Dara dekhte hi reh gaya. Uske jeans mein ab clearly tight khada ho chuka tha. Woh apni jeebh se hoth chaat raha tha.
Menaka ne jaise hi boobs saaf kiye, apron se unhe dhak liya, string baandhi, aur kitchen se bahar nikalne lagi.
Dara ne turant uska wrist pakad liya.
“Kahan ja rahi hai tu?”
“Kapde pehne!” Menaka ne haath jhatak liya. “Tum dono chale jao yahan se.”
Woh bedroom ki taraf chal di. Chalte waqt uski badi gaand apron ke neeche se hil rahi thi — left-right, soft aur bhaari.
Dara ki aankhein wahi atak gayi. Woh openly uski gaand dekh raha tha, munh thoda khula hua, jaise phir se bhookh lag gayi ho.
Vimla ne dekh liya ki Dara kis nazar se Menaka ki gaand dekh raha hai. Uske chehre pe phir se jalan aa gayi. Itni sundar body, itni soft gaand, itne bade boobs… aur Dara ka poora dhyaan wahi tha.
Dara ab bhi Menaka ko jaate hue dekh raha tha, ek haath se apne jeans ke upar se lund adjust karte hue. Uska dimaag phir se usi memsaab ki nangi body pe ghoomne laga tha.
Meri biwi zor se bedroom mein gayi aur peeche se darwaza band kar liya. Phir bed pe baith gayi, dono haath muh pe rakh liye aur dheere-dheere se rone lagi. Mujhe uske liye bura toh laga, par saath hi yeh bhi laga ki yeh mess uske liye thoda deserved hai. Vimla jaisi gareeb aurat ki naukri nikalwana bohot petty baat thi. Thodi si saza milni chahiye thi usko… bas hadd ke andar.
Main itna apni biwi ko dekhne mein digya hua tha ki living room mein jo ho raha tha, uspe dhyan hi nahi gaya pehle.
Dara ne Vimla ko wahan kheench liya tha aur uske kapde utaar raha tha.
“Tujhe pakka yakeen hai yeh theek hai?” Vimla kamzor se protest kar rahi thi jab uska salwar-kurta utar raha tha.
“Chup kar!” Dara ne gusse aur bhookh se bhari awaaz mein kaha. Ab uska poora control lust ne le liya tha.
Jaldi hi usne chhoti si maid ko bilkul nanga kar diya. Usne Vimla ko sofa pe dhakel diya aur khud uski taangon ke beech zameen pe baith gaya. Thodi der mein maid ki moans nikalne lagi jab Dara uski clit chaatne aur choosne laga — bilkul bhookhe kutte ki tarah.
Menaka ne is beech apna apron utaar diya tha. Usne t-shirt, loose shorts aur bra pehan liya tha. Achanak living room se aa rahi moans uske kaan mein padi. Usne maatha sikaoda aur bedroom se bahar nikal aayi.
“Yeh kya bakchodi hai?” usne cheekhte hue kaha. “Maine kaha tha dono nikal jao yahan se!”
Vimla thodi tension mein aa gayi, par Dara ne meri biwi ki taraf dekha bhi nahi. Woh apni jeebh se Vimla ki hairy chut chaat raha tha, choos raha tha, kabhi clit ko muh mein leke kheench raha tha. Uske chehre pe sirf pure hawas thi.
“DARA!” Menaka ne phir se zor se chillaya, par koi asar nahi hua.
Ab ball Menaka ke court mein thi. Aam taur pe agar ghar mein unwanted log hon toh watchman ko bulate hain. Jab watchman khud unwanted ho, toh kise bulaye? Neighbors? security officer? Par meri biwi itni samajhdar thi ki jaanti thi aisa step lene se public humiliation pakki hai.
Woh wahi khadi reh gayi, baahen fold kiye hue, andar se jalti hui, living room ka yeh ganda scene dekhte hue.
Kuch minute baad Dara ne jeebh hatayi, hoth geele the Vimla ke ras se. Usne Menaka ki taraf dekha aur bhaari, horny awaaz mein bola:
“Sharma mat memsaab… wahan se jhaankti reh. Yeh kuch aisa nahi jo tu pehle na dekh chuki ho. Mujhe audience se koi problem nahi… ulte maza aata hai. Idhar aa, kareeb se dekh.”
Uske alfaz ke saath uski aankhein Menaka ke body pe ghum rahi thi — uske shorts mein bandi gaand, t-shirt ke neeche boobs ka shape. Dara ab bohot zyada horny tha. Vimla ki chut chaatte hue bhi uska dimaag Menaka pe hi ghoom raha tha.
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