Adultery SHIKARI KA KHEL

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Bablu ne Neha ke baal pakde aur zor se khincha. "Ab tu meri property hai, samjhi? Paanch hazaar rupaye mein teri izzat, teri shaan, teri shaadi, sab kuch kharid liya maine."
Neha ke aankhon me hawas bhari hui thi. "Please... karo...na..."

"Chup!" Bablu ne uske muh pe thappad maara. "Ab se jab tak main bolu tabhi bolegi.
Bablu ne Neha ke baal pakde aur zor se khincha, usse zameen se utha ke khada kiya. Neha poori tarah se nangi thi — uske baal bikhre hue, chehre pe thook aur paani laga hua tha, aur uski janghein gili thi.
Khada karke Neha ki chuchi ko ragad ragad ke uski jaan nikal di aur fir usko diwar me sara ke bina kisi warning ke apna pura lauda Neha ki bur me dal di. Ye to sukar he ki Neha pehle se bahut geeli thi jiske wajh se Neha ko utni dard nahi hui. Bablu bina roke Neha ki gala pakad ke khade khade hi Neha ki chudai karne laga. Tab tak Randhawa aur Karan piche khade hoke nazare ka maza le rahe the.
Neha bas hafte hue Bablu ki stamina pe impress ho rahi thi.
Neha hafte hue boli"wah bablu ji kya baat he...lagraha he meri 5 hazar rupaye achese vasool ho rahe hein..." Neha apni ahhe bharte hue kehne lagi.
Ye sunke Bablu apni thukai aur tez karne laga " tu dekhti ja chinal...tere pai pai chukta karunga" aur hasne laga jisse dekh baki dono jo apni lund sehla rahe the wo bhi hasne lage. " Pakki rand he saali" Karan apni lund sehlate hue bola.
Pure ek ghate tak Bablu khade khade hi chudai ka silsila chal raha tha. Neha puri tarha thak chuki thi par Bablu he ke apni chudai jari rakha.
" Bas kro Ba...bblluu jiii....me aur khadi nahi reh sakti...."
" Thodi der rukja meri kutiya mera nikalne hi wala he....tere choot ke andar hi mera sara pani jayega tabhi tere jaisi ameer aurat ki akad kam hogi"
" Meri akad to kabka tod diya he apne aahh....ahh...chodoo....aur ragdo mujhe"
Bablu chillate hue apni pura maal Neha ke andar chodta chla gaya. Kareeb ek minute tak uske lund se pani nikalta raha aur Neha ki chut usse bharta gaya.
Neha thak ke finally niche fars pe girgayi.

"Ab phone kar apne pati ko," Bablu ne chillaya.
Bablu ne Neha ke baal pakde aur zor se khincha.
Neha ke aankhon se aansu nikalne lage. "Please... Aur karo..."

"Chup!" Bablu ne uske muh pe thappad maara. "Ab se jab tak main bolu tabhi bolegi. Pehla kaam - apne pati ko phone kar."

Neha ka dil dhadakne laga. "Kya? Nahi... please..."

"Phone kar!" Bablu ne chillaya. "Aur speaker pe lagaa. Aur bol ki tu kahan hai aur kya kar rahi hai."

Randhawa ne apna phone nikaala. "Main record kar raha hoon... yeh maza baar baar dekhna padega..."

Neha ka haath kaap raha tha jab usne apna phone uthaya. Manoj ka number lagaya. Teen ring baad Manoj utha.

"Hello... Neha?" Manoj ki awaaz aayi.

Neha ki awaaz kaap rahi thi. "Haan... main... main office mein hoon..."

Bablu ne uske muh pe apna lund rakh diya. "Sach bol saali..."

Neha ne ghabrahat mein kaha, "Nahi... main... main ek... ek meeting mein hoon... bahut important client ke saath..."

"Kis tarah ki meeting?" Manoj ne poochha.

Bablu ne phone pakda Neha se aur bola, "Teri biwi meri god mein baithi hai... nangi... aur mera lund uske muh mein hai..."

Neha chillayi, "Nahi! Yeh... yeh mazak tha....."

Manoj confused tha. "Kya ho raha hai Neha?"

Bablu ne Neha ko ishara kiya. Neha ne kaha, "Main... main tumse jhooth bol rahi thi... main... main ek aadmi ke saath hoon... ghar mein nahi... hotel mein... nangi hoon... usne mujhe choda hai... aur abhi bhi chod raha hai..."

Randhawa ne phone Bablu ko diya.

Bablu ne phone pakda. "Manoj?"

"Kaun...?" Manoj ki awaaz mein confusion tha.

"Teri biwi yahan hai mere saath," Bablu ne kaha, "Hotel mein. Nangi. Gili. Aur abhi abhi maine uski choot maari hai."

"Kya...?" Manoj ki awaaz tez ho gayi.

"Sun," Bablu ne kaha, "Tujhe kuch batana hai. Teri biwi ne mujhe paise diye hain. Paanch hazaar. Samajh raha hai? Usne mujhe paise diye ki main usse chodun. Usne meri lund kharidi. Apni izzat bech ke."

"Yeh... yeh kya bakwaas hai...?" Manoj ki awaaz kaanp rahi thi.

"Neha," Bablu ne phone uski taraf kiya, "Bol apne pati ko. Bata ki tune paise kyun diye."

Neha ne phone dekha. Uske haath kaanp rahe the. Usne phone liya. "Manoj... main..."

"Neha... yeh sach hai...?" Manoj ne poochha.

"Ha..a...haan..." Neha darte hue kaha, "Maine... maine paise diye... paanch hazaar... Bablu ko..."

"Kyun...?" Manoj ne poochha, uski awaaz mein shock tha.

"Kyunki... kyunki main chudna chahti thi..." Neha ne kaha, "Maine kaha... ki lo yeh paise... aur chodo mujhe... meri choot faad do... meri gand faad do... main sirf chudna chahti thi..."

"Meri biwi..." Manoj ne kaha, "Tumne paise deke... chudwaya...?"

"Haan..." Neha ne kaha, "Maine apne aap ko bech diya... paanch hazaar mein... main cheap hoon... main randi hoon..."

Manoj ki taraf se khamoshi. Phir uski awaaz aayi, thodi halki, "Tum... tumhari awaz aisi arhi he jaise tumhe maza aa raha ho..."

Neha ne apni chut ki aur dekhi — woh chipchipayi thi. "Main... haan... mujhe accha lag raha hai..." Me tumhe batane wali thi...par....kaise....roj darti thi....ki...guilt mujhe mare ja rahi thi....sochti thi...tumhe dhoka de Rahi hu ...par mujhe...ye acha lata he....dusre mard se....par aj...pata nahi kyu tumhe jab ye sab bol rahi hu...utna dar nahi lag raha...aisa lag raha he ki mann halka hogaya..

Bablu ne phone wapas liya. "Sun raha hai, Manoj? Teri biwi ne mujhe paise diye... mujhe kharid liya... ab main uska malik hoon..."

"Neha..." Manoj ki awaaz mein woh ajeeb tone tha, "Sach mein tumne paise diye... chudne ke liye...?"

"Haan..." Neha ne kaha, "Maine unhe paise diye... aur ab... ab main unki property hoon..."

"Main hamesha se jaanta tha..." Manoj ne kaha, uski awaaz ab tez ho gayi thi, jaise woh khud ko touch kar raha ho. "Jab tum late aati thi... jab tumhara phone busy hota tha... mujhe shak hota tha... aur... aur me ye soch ke..."

"Kya?" Neha ne poochha.

"Mujhe accha lagta tha..." Manoj ne confess kiya. "Main videos dekhta tha... cuckold wale... aur sochta tha... meri biwi bhi... kisi aur ke saath... mujhe laga tha sirf fantasy hai... par..."

"Par?" Neha ne poochha.

"Par tumne sach mein kar diya..." Manoj ne kaha, "Tumne paise deke... apne aap ko bech diya... ek stranger ko... aur ab woh tumhe..."

Bablu ne muskurate hue kaha, "Saala cuckold nikla..."

"Neha," Manoj ne kaha, ab uski awaaz mein woh dirty tone tha, "Kya woh abhi bhi...?"

"Main unke beech mein khadi hoon..." Neha ne kaha.
"Unke bich me....matlab....aur bhi he.." ye kehte hue Manoj apni lund ko jor se pakad liya.
" Han Manoj,...aur bhi he...ek Bablu ji he jinko mene paise diye chudne keliye...dusre he Karan jiske sath me ab tak 4 bar chud chuki hoon aur tisre ko to tum jante hi ho...Mera boss Mr Randhawa."
Yeh sunke Manoj apni ankhe band karke apni lund ko 4-5 bar ragad diya aur uske muh se ufff nikal gayi.
" Toh tum teeno ke sath...wow" ek tumhara boss aur do tumhare office ke hi colleague.
Ye sunte hi Randhawa phone khich ke bola" no Manoj, ye dono bilkul anjan log he...ek he Karan jo ek freelancer he aur dusra Bablu jo ek kude wala he.."
Kude wala naam sunke Manoj ki pani chutne lagi." Kya....ek koode wale ko paise deke....ahhhh....maza hi agaya" " Neha tum to mere expectations se bahut aage nikal gayi"
Ye sunke sabhi hasne lage aur Neha apni muh niche ki taraf karke sharmane lagi.
"Kya kar rahe hain woh sab?" Manoj ne poochha.
Randhawa bolne ja raha tha ki Manoj ne rok diya .." Neha ko phone dijiye....usse bolne dijiye"
Neha fir bolne lagi
"Randhawa ji... woh apna lund haath mein leke hilaa raha hai... mere saamne..."

"Karan?"

"Woh mere peeche hai... meri gand sahla raha hai..."

"And Bablu?"

Bablu ne phone pakda. "Main yahin hoon, saale. Teri biwi ne mera lund pakda hua he aur ab wo jhuk ke mera lund uske honth touch kar raha hai..."

Manoj ki awaaz mein excitement thi. "Chuswaun usse?"

"Please..." Manoj ne kaha, "Main hil raha hoon... soch ke ki meri biwi paise deke chud rahi hai..."

Neha ki sharam ab arousal mein badal chuki thi.

Bablu ne Neha ke munh pe thappad maara. "Chus, randi. Apne pati ke liye performance de. Dikha ki paanch hazaar ki cheap randi kaise chusti hai."

Neha ne muh khola aur Bablu ka lund liya. "Mmmphh..."

"Neha?" Manoj ne poochha.

Neha ne lund muh se nikaala. "Main chus rahi hoon... bahut bada hai..."

"Kaisa lag raha hai?" Manoj ne poochha.

"Accha..." Neha ne kaha.

"Nahi..." Manoj ne kaha, "Dirty bolo... bolo ki tum cheap ho... paise deke chudne wali..."

Neha ne kaha, "Main cheap hoon... paanch hazaar ki randi... mujhe acha lag raha..do take ki randi banne me..."

Bablu ne phone bed pe rakh diya speaker pe. "Ab dekhta ja..."

Teeno mardon ne Neha ko ghuma diya. Randhawa neeche baitha, Neha uski god mein. Karan peeche khada. Bablu saamne.

"Ab hum teeno ek saath karenge," Bablu ne kaha.

"Manoj..." Neha ne kaha, "Woh teeno ek saath... Randhawa meri choot mein... Karan meri gand mein... aur Bablu mere muh mein..."

"Oh god..." Manoj ki awaaz aayi, "Teen lund... ek saath... Mera lund fat Jayega"

"Haan..." Neha ne kaha, "Main unki randi hoon... paise deke chudne wali randi..."

"Meri randi..." Manoj ne kaha, "Meri cheap patni... jo paanch hazaar mein apni choot bech deti hai..."

Teeno ne ek saath dhakka diya. Neha ki cheekh nikli. "Ahhhh!"

"Chilla!" Bablu ne kaha.

"Manoj!" Neha ne cheekha, "Woh andar hain! Teenon! Mujhe phaad rahe hain! Main jhadne wali hoon!"

"Jhado..." Manoj ne kaha, "Jhado tum cheap randi....."

"Main jhad gayi!" Neha ne cheekha.

"Main bhi..." Manoj ki awaaz breathless thi.


Bablu "Ab tu officially meri randi hai... ab asli kaam shuru."

Bablu ne Neha ko zameen pe ghaseeta. "Apni choot mein ungli daal aur apna maal chat."

Neha ne waisa hi kiya - apni ungli andar daali, nikaali, aur chat li. Bablu ne uske chehre pe thooka. "Saali gandi aurat... ab meri gand bhi saaf kar apni zubaan se."

Neha ne ghum ke Bablu ki gand zubaan se saaf ki. Bablu ne uske upar baith ke apni gand uske muh mein rakh di. "Andar tak ghusa... jeebh se chat... mere tatti ke ched ko..."

Neha ne chatna shuru kiya. "Khaa saali... khaa... yeh tere paanch hazaar ka hissa hai..."

Randhawa aur Karan hil rahe the, unke lund se paani nikal raha tha. Aur udhar manoj bhi sab kuch sun raha tha.

"Ab meri peshab peeni hai?" Bablu ne kaha.

Neha ne haan mein sir hilaaya. Bablu ne uske muh mein mutna shuru kiya. Bablu ne uske chehre pe mut diya.

"Ab tu itni gandi ho gayi hai ki koi nahi chodega..." Bablu ne kaha. "Par main tujhe chodunga... kyunki tu meri randi hai..."

Bablu ne Neha ko bed pe phenka. Usne uski tangein khol di. "Dekh Randhawa... teri employee... kitni gandi ho gayi hai..."

Bablu ne apna lund Neha ki choot mein daala. Pehle se hi gandi thi, ab aur gandi ho gayi. Pach pach ki awaazein aa rahi thi - gandi, sadak chap do kaudi ki chinal.

"Teri choot mein abhi Karan ka maal tha... ab mera hai... aur thodi der baad Randhawa ka bhi hoga..." Bablu ne kaha. "Tu teen mardon ki randi hai... paise deke chudne wali..."

Neha cheekh rahi thi. "Aahhh... dard ho raha hai... mar gayi..."

"Mar nahi rahi... jee rahi hai..." Bablu ne zor se dhakka diya. "Yeh tera asli roop hai... ek randi......"

Karan aage aaya. "Mera bhi ..."

Bablu ne Neha ka muh pakda. "Iske muh mein teri gand daal... saaf karwa le..."

Karan ne waisa hi kiya - apni gand Neha ke muh mein daali. Neha ne chatna shuru kiya.

"Kya randi hai..." Randhawa ne kaha. "Meri company ki sabse badi randi..."

Teen ghante tak yeh silsila chalta raha. Neha ki choot, gand, muh - sab kuch bhar gaya tha. Uske chehre pe thook, maal, sab laga hua tha. Uske baal chipchipaye hue the. Woh pehchan mein nahi aa rahi thi.

Raat ke 3 baje, Bablu thak gaya. Usne Neha ke paise wapas nikaale aur uske chehre pe phenk diye. "Le apne paise... tu itni gandi ho gayi hai ki paise bhi nahi loonga... tu free ki randi ban gayi hai..."

Neha zameen pe padi thi, kaap rahi thi. Usne paise uthaye aur apni choot mein daal diye. "Please... aur chodo mujhe... bas chodo..."

Bablu, Randhawa, aur Karan teeno hasne lage. "Yeh dekh... randi ban gayi... poori tarah se..."

Neha ne apni ungli apni choot mein daali aur hilane lagi. "Main randi hoon... gandi randi... mujhe chodo... koi bhi aake chodo... main paise dungi... apni izzat dungi... sab kuch..."

Subah jab hui, Neha wahin padi thi. Usne apni choot se paise nikaale, aur muskura di. "Best raat thi..." usne kaha, aur bathroom mein jaake apni aap ko saaf karne lagi... par uski aankhein ab bhi aur zyada chah rahi thi... aur gandi... aur zyada...
Jab subah hui, Neha ghar aayi. Manoj darwaze pe khada tha, uski eyes mein woh ajeeb shine thi - guilt, love, aur intense lust ka mix.

Neha ne kuch nahi kaha. Bas uski taraf badhi.

Manoj ne usse gale lagaya, uske baal mein haath daala - wahi baal jo Bablu ne pakde the.

"Next time," Manoj ne kaan mein kaha, "Main wahin rahunga... corner mein... dekhunga..."

Neha ne muskurate hue kaha, "Deal... par pehle mujhe chodo... tumhari biwi abhi bhi garam hai..."