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Shrutika, ek 29 varshiya aakarshak aur atmavishvasi mahila, aapki kahani ki mukhya nayika hai.

• Figure: Shrutika ka sharir sudol hai, uski kamar patli aur curvy hai, jo uski harkaton mein ek anokhi mohakta jodta hai. Uske ubhar swabhavik aur bhare hue hain, jo uski sharirik sundarta ko aur nikharate hain. Uska pet sapata hai aur uski kamar ki ghumavdar rekhaein behad aakarshak hain. Uski jaanghein majboot aur komal hain, jinmein ek sajeevta aur kamukta chhipi hoti hai.
  
• Sensual Parts:
  • Stan: Shrutika ke stan gol, bhare aur aakarshak hain, jo uski kasi hui kamar ke sath ek santulit aur sajeev chhavi prastut karte hain. Jab woh saans leti hai, to uske ubhar ka dhima uthna aur girna ek aisi drishya anubhuti deta hai jise najarandaz karna mushkil hota hai.
    
  • Kamar aur Nitamb: Uski kamar patli aur uski nitamb gol, bhare aur uthe hue hain, jo har kadam ke sath lahrate hain. Jab wahi chalti hai, to uski chal mein ek dhima, mohak jhulsa hota hai.
    

Shrutika apni honeymoon ki raat mein Goa ke resort mein bistar par leti hui thi. 

Shrutika bed par akeli bethi thi, uske tan par kapdon ka ek bhi tukda nahi tha. Uska naya-naya suhaagrat abhi khatam hua tha, aur ab uska pati bathroom mein naha raha tha. Uska sharir abhi bhi un lamhon ki garmi mehsoos kar raha tha, lekin uske dil ke andar ek ajeeb si uljhan thi. Jo expect kiya tha, jo suna tha, jo doston ne bataya tha, uss honeymoon waali wildness, woh toh mili hi nahi.
Usne ek gehri saans li, apni bechaini ko kam karne ki koshish ki, lekin man nahi lag raha tha. Dheere se usne apna phone uthaya aur Instagram khola. Feed scroll karte-karte uske dost ki shaadi ki photos saamne aa gayi. Aur phir, Rohan ki tasveer! Uske dost ka pati, ek dum handsome, confident aur seductive. Uska six-pack abs, broad shoulders aur uss sexy muskahan ko dekh kar Shrutika ke andar ek ajeeb sa excitement jaag uthi.
"Kash... kash yaha Rohan hota," usne socha, aur ek ajeeb si garmi uske tan mein failne lagi. Uska sharir abhi bhi honeymoon ki raat ki narmi mehsoos kar raha tha, lekin uske man mein kuch aur hi chal raha tha.
Usne phone side mein rakha aur apni narmi seeli anguliyon se apne nange badan par haath firaana shuru kiya. Uski soft, gol aur tight breasts ke upar jaise hi uski ungliyan gayi, ek halka sa sukoon bhara suroor uske andar ghulne laga. Uske pinkish-brown, abhi bhi thode sensitive nipples uske sparsh se uthne lage.
Uski taange thodi aur fail gayi, aur bechaini se usne apni kamar uthai. Uski gulabi pankhudiyon wali chut, jo abhi abhi virginity todne ke baad bhi tight thi, ek alag si tadap mehsoos kar rahi thi. Chut ke kareeb jaate hi ek ajeeb si sulagti garmi uske andar phailne lagi. Uske haath apne aap us jagah pahunch gaye, jaha abhi tak sirf ek aadmi ne sparsh kiya tha.
Shrutika ne aankhein band kar li aur imagine karne lagi… jaise Rohan uske paas hai… uske tan ko apne haathon se chhoo raha hai, uske honthon ko apni garam saanson se bhig raha hai.
Ek dum dheere-dheere usne apni najuk ungliyon ko apni gili chut par fira diya. Halki si jhapki li, ek madahosh sa ehsaas uske andar ghulne laga.
"Rohan..." uske hothon se ek halki si siskari nikli, jaise sach mein woh uske saath ho, uska har kona explore kar raha ho, usko woh sukoon de raha ho jo ab tak kisi ne nahi diya.


Uski sansien tez hone lagi, uska sharir ek ajeeb si madness mehsoos karne laga… Aur phir, uske haath apne aap chalne lage…

Shrutika ka shock kaafi tez tha jab usne dekha ki room service wala ladka, jo paani ki bottles lekar aaya tha, uski taraf ghurne laga. Uska nanga badan jaise kisi painting ki tarah uske saamne khula hua tha, aur ladke ki aankhon mein ek alag hi chamak thi.
Ladka, bottles ko ek taraf rakh kar, dheere se Shrutika ki taraf badha. Shrutika kuch samajh paati, usse pehle hi usne Shrutika ki taangein faila di aur bina kuch kahe uski chut par apni zubaan phirai. Shrutika, jo pehle se hi uttejit thi, us zubaan ke sparsh se ekdum se sambhalti hui, ek jor se siski bhar gayi.
Ladke ne Shrutika ki chut ko chhatna shuru kar diya, jaise koi bhookha ho. Shrutika ne apne haath se ladke ke sir ko apni chut par dabaya, jisse ladka samajh gaya ki uski actions acceptable hain. Usne aur zor se chut chatna shuru kiya. Kabhi zubaan ghumaata, kabhi chut ke phoolon ko choosta, kabhi uski chut ko khola aur apni zubaan andar bahar karne laga.
Shrutika ki moanings tez ho gayi, har 'ahhh' ke saath uska jism ek nayi lehar mehsoos karta. Ladke ko Shrutika ki salty sweet chut ka flavour behad pasand aaya, aur uska enthusiasm badhta gaya. Uska har sparsh, har movement, Shrutika ke liye ek nayi sensation lekar aaya.
Us waqt, ek ajeeb sa scene tha—ek nayi dulhan, apni khwahishon mein uljhi hui, aur ek anjaan ladka, jo bebaaki se uski khwahishon ko saakar kar raha tha.






Jaise hi bathroom ka darwaza khula, Shrutika ki saansein tezi se chalne lagi. Usne furti se ek chadar uthayi aur usse room service wale ladke ke upar daal diya, jaise koi jaadu se kisi ko ojhal karne ki koshish kar rahi ho. Uska pati, apna sir pochte hue bathroom se bahar aaya aur muskurata hua bola, "Yaar, naha ke bada accha laga!"
Shrutika ne jaldi se muskura diya, apne dil ki dhadkano ko chhupane ki koshish karte hue. Uske pati ne aage kaha, "Tum bhi nahalo, fir bahar chalte hain."
"Thodi der mein naha lungi," Shrutika ne halke se kaha, uski aankhon mein chhipi bechaini ko chhupate hue.
Uska pati uski taraf zyada dhyan nahi de raha tha, aur vo ladka abhi bhi chadar ke neeche chhupkar Shrutika ki chut chat raha tha. Shrutika, ek ajeeb si uljhan aur excitement mein thi. Uske man mein khushi bhi thi aur darr bhi ki agar uske pati ne dekh liya to sab kuch khatam ho jayega.
Uska pati kapde pehankar taiyar hua aur bola, "Main thoda ghoom leta hoon, tab tak tum fresh ho jao. Bahar mujhe thodi garmi lag rahi hai," aur phir vo kamre se bahar chala gaya.
Jaise hi darwaja band hua, Shrutika ne ek lambi chain ki saans li. Usne chadar ko thoda sa uthaya aur dekha ki ladka ab bhi apne kaam mein laga hua tha. Uski chut chatne ki gati aur bhi tez ho gayi thi.
Shrutika ki excitement badhne lagi. Vo moan karne lagi, aur uske sharir ne har sparsh ka mazaa uthaya. Usne apne haath se ladke ke sir ko pakda aur uske kaano mein dheere se kaha, "Jari rakho."
Ladka aur bhi utsahit ho gaya aur usne apni zubaan aur bhi gehraai se chut mein ghusa di. Shrutika ki siskiyaan kamre mein goonjne lagi. Vo apne charam sukh ki ore badh rahi thi, aur jaise hi usne apni climax ki peak ko chhua, usne apna pani ladke ke muh par chhod diya.
Shrutika ka sharir santushti se kaanp utha, aur usne ladke ko muskurakar dekha. Usne chadar ko wapas ladke ke upar daal diya aur khud bhi bed par let gayi, apne sharir ko sambhalte hue. Usne socha, shayad ye chhupi hui mulaqat uski zindagi ke sabse yaadgar palon mein se ek ban jayegi.


Shrutika ki aankhon ke saamne ab wo ladka khada tha, jo abhi abhi uske chut ka swaad le chuka tha. Uska badan ab bhi excitement se kaanp raha tha. Usne dekha ki ladke ne dheere se apna lund bahar nikala. Shrutika ek pal ke liye shock ho gayi. Uska lund bada aur mota tha, uske husband se bhi bada.
Uske mann mein ajeeb si halchal thi. Usne pehle kabhi kisi ko blowjob nahi diya tha, lekin ladke ne use jo sukoon diya tha, ab uski bari thi. Usne himmat jutayi aur dheere se haath badhakar ladke ka lund pakad liya. Jaise hi usne usse chhua, uske haathon mein ek ajeeb si garmi mehsoos hui. Ladka uski taraf dekh raha tha, uski aankhon mein ek alag hi pyaas thi.
Shrutika ne dheere se apne hoth uske lund ke tip par rakhe. Ladke ne ek halki si siski bhari, jaise ye touch hi uske liye ek alag sukoon le kar aaya ho. Pehle to Shrutika sirf apne hoth uske lund par rakh kar ruk gayi, lekin phir dheere se usne apni zubaan bahar nikaali aur tip par halka sa chaat liya. Ladka maza lene laga, usne apne haath Shrutika ke sir par rakhe aur dheere se uske baalon ko sahlaane laga.
Shrutika ka confidence ab badhne laga. Usne apna muh aur khola aur dheere dheere lund ko andar lena shuru kiya. Pehle sirf tip andar gayi, phir usne aur aage apne hotho ko move kiya. Ladka madahosh ho raha tha. Jaise hi uska lund Shrutika ke garm aur naram muh ke andar gaya, uske sharir mein ek sukoon ki lehar daud gayi.
Shrutika ab dheere dheere apne sir ko aage piche karne lagi. Uski zubaan ladke ke lund ke sir ko explore kar rahi thi. Kabhi vo uske tip ko lips se suck karti, kabhi apni zubaan se gol gol ghumati. Ladke ki siskariyan ab aur tez hone lagi thi.
Ladka ab aur bhi excited ho raha tha, usne Shrutika ke sir ko dheere se apni taraf kheechna shuru kiya. Shrutika ab aur tez apna muh chalane lagi thi. Uske hotho ki grip tight ho gayi thi, aur uski zubaan kaam kar rahi thi jaise vo ladke ko pura sukoon dene ka irada rakh rahi ho.




Ladka ab apni climax ki taraf badhne laga tha, uska sharir jhatak raha tha. Shrutika ne mehsoos kiya ki vo ab release hone wala hai. Usne apna muh thoda aur tight kiya aur ladke ka lund pura andar le liya.
Aur phir ek dum se, ladka jhatka kha gaya. Usne ek zor ki siski bhari aur apna garam load Shrutika ke muh ke andar chhod diya. Shrutika ne mehsoos kiya ki uske muh ke andar ek garam taste fail raha hai.
Ladka thoda piche hata aur bed par gir gaya, poori tarah madahosh. Shrutika ne apne hotho se bachaa hua liquid wipe kiya aur ladke ki taraf dekha. Vo ab bhi halki halki saans le raha tha. Shrutika ne ek halki si smile di, uske andar ab ek naya confidence a chuka tha.

Thodi der baad, Aaryan wapas bed par baith gaya aur apna naam batate hue bola, "Mera naam Aaryan hai. Aur tumhara kya naam hai?"
Shrutika ne halki si sharam ke saath jawab diya, "Shrutika."
Phir Aaryan ne kaha, "Shrutika, ab ghodi ban jao."
Lekin Shrutika ne turant mana kar diya. Usne kaha, "Nahi, jitna hua woh kafi tha. Ab tum jao, please."
Aaryan ne ek chhoti si muskurahat di aur phir achanak Shrutika ke gaal pe ek thappad mara. Shrutika ka gaal lal ho gaya aur usko dard hua. Usne darr ke mare Aaryan ki taraf dekha.
Aaryan fir bhi nahi ruka. Usne kaha, "Itna dur aane ke baad ab main thodi na rukunga. Ghodi ban jao."
Darr ke maare Shrutika ne ghutne tek diye aur ghodi ban gayi. 


Uska dil tez dhadak raha tha, aur usko apne faisale par pachtava ho raha tha.
Aaryan piche se aya aur usne Shrutika ki chut ko sehlaya aur bola, "Kya tight chut hai teri. Lagta hai kabhi zyada sex nahi kiya tune. Koi nahi, aaj tujhe main maza dunga." Usne apna lund Shrutika ki chut pe ragda.
Lekin Shrutika ko ye bilkul bhi pasand nahi aya. Usne turant khud ko Aaryan se alag kiya aur kaha, "Please, ye sahi nahi hai. Main nahi chahti ye sab. Ruko."
Shrutika ki aawaz mein darr aur nivedan dono saaf sunai de rahe the. Uski aankhon mein aansu aa gaye the. Usne Aaryan se aankhen milayi, jaise madad maang rahi ho.
Aaryan ko chahiye tha ki wo samjhe ki Shrutika ab comfortable nahi hai aur uski marzi ka samman kare. Shrutika ne apne aapko cover karne ke liye kapde dhundhne shuru kiye. Uska dil abhi bhi dhadak raha tha, aur usne socha ki shayad ye sab ek galti thi.
Aaryan ne ek pal ke liye Shrutika ki taraf dekha, fir uski aankhon mein jo dar aur nahi chaahat thi, usko dekh kar shayad thoda samajh gaya. 

Jaise hi Aaryan ne apna lund Shrutika ki chut ke paas rakha, uske dil ki dhadkane aur tez ho gayi. Uske haath bed sheet ko kas ke pakad chuke the. Uske andar ek ajeeb si halchal thi, darr bhi tha aur ek ajeeb si bechaini bhi.
Aur phir, bina kisi aur deri ke, Aaryan ne dheere se apna mota aur garam lund uske geeli chut ke andar dal diya. Jaise hi uska lund andar gaya, Shrutika ke muh se ek tez cheekh nikal gayi—
"Ahhhhhhh!"
Uski aankhon se aansu nikal aaye. Pehli baar usne kisi ka lund itna gehra mehsoos kiya tha. Dard aur sukoon ka ek ajeeb sa combination uske sharir ko mehsoos ho raha tha.
Aaryan ko pehli baar itni tight chut mili thi. Usne thoda ruka, phir dheere-dheere apni kamar hilane laga. Har ek stroke ke saath uski chut aur bhi tight mehsoos ho rahi thi.
"Thap! Thap! Thap!"
Uske jor jor se thrusts maarne ki awaaz poore room me gunjne lagi. Har thokar ke saath Shrutika ka pura sharir hil raha tha.
"Ahh… ahhh… uffff…"
Uske moans ab uncontrollable ho rahe the. Pehle jo dard tha, ab us dard me bhi ek ajeeb si sukoon ki lehar thi. Aaryan har baar apna lund pura andar dal raha tha, phir tezhi se bahar nikal raha tha.
Shrutika ke gol-gol boobs har thrust ke saath hil rahe the, uska mangalsutra unpe jhool raha tha, jaise wo bhi is chudai ka ek hissa ban gaya ho. Uski chooriyan ekdam "khan-khan" baj rahi thi, har baar jab Aaryan uske andar pura daal kar zor se thokar maar raha tha.
Aaryan aur tez ho gaya. Usne Shrutika ke baalon ko jor se khicha aur aur bhi deep thokne laga. Shrutika ne moaning karte hue cheekh maar di—
"Ohhhhh fuckkkkk...."
Uske liye ye ek naya anubhav tha. Pehli baar usne itna intense pleasure feel kiya tha. Itna satisfaction use kabhi apne husband ke saath nahi mila tha.
Aaryan ab apne peak par tha. Uska lund ab aur bhi tight ho gaya tha, usne Shrutika ko aur jor se pakda aur last ke kuch deep thrusts marne laga—
"Thap! Thap! Thap!"
Shrutika ki sansain tez ho gayi, uska sharir ekdum hil raha tha. Phir usne mehsoos kiya ki Aaryan climax pe pahunch raha hai.
"Ruko… andar mat karna… please…" Shrutika ne moaning ke beech kaha, lekin Aaryan ne kuch nahi suna.
Usne apna lund aur tez andar dala aur ekdum se jhatke maarte hue apna garam load Shrutika ki chut ke andar chhod diya.
"Ahhhhhhh!"
Shrutika ka sharir ek dum tight ho gaya. Usne mehsoos kiya ki Aaryan ka garam pani uske andar fail raha hai.
Dono bed par gire, saans lete hue. Room me sirf unki heavy breathing ki awaaz thi. Shrutika bed par padi soch rahi thi, "Ye maine kya kar diya..."
Aaryan muskuraya, usne Shrutika ki taraf dekha. "Maza aya na?"
Shrutika ne bas aankhein band kar li, uska sharir ab bhi sukoon aur guilt ke beech atka tha.



Jaise hi Aaryan climax ke baad bed se utha, uske chehre par ek sukoon bhari muskurahat thi. Usne Shrutika ko apne paas khicha aur bina kisi warning ke uske honthon par ek deep kiss kar diya.
Shrutika ke soft lips uske honthon ke neeche naram lag rahe the, aur jaise hi usne apni zubaan uske andar daali, ek meethi si mithaas mehsoos hui. Aaryan ko yeh sab kuch be-had pasand aa raha tha. Uski zubaan Shrutika ki zubaan ke saath dance kar rahi thi, uska har chumban aur bhi deep hota ja raha tha.
Shrutika ne pehle toh use push kiya, usse alag hone ki koshish ki, lekin Aaryan ki mazboot baahein usse aur bhi kas ke pakad chuki thi. Uski ek bhi nahi chal rahi thi.
Phir achanak Aaryan ne apna phone nikala aur unki ek selfie le li. Us selfie me Shrutika bilkul nangi thi, sirf uski patli kamar se latak raha mangalsutra hi use ek suhagan hone ka ehsaas dilaa raha tha. Uska sharir ab bhi halka laal ho raha tha, uski aankhon me ek dar tha.
"Yeh… yeh delete kar do," Shrutika ne hichkichate hue kaha, uska dil tez tez dhadak raha tha.
Aaryan ne ek halki hasi di aur bola, "Meri jaan, yeh delete karne ke liye thodi li hai. Yeh toh sirf ek yaad hai… jo main tujhe hamesha yaad dilata rahunga," uske shabdon me ek chhupa hua ishaara tha.
Shrutika ka dil ek pal ke liye sunk gaya. Uske saath jo kuch bhi hua, ab uska ek saboot bhi tha Aaryan ke paas. Usne apne haath aage badhaye, jaise phone cheen ne wali ho, lekin Aaryan pehle hi door ho chuka tha.



"Bye bye, meri jaan,Fir Milenge" usne muskurate hue kaha aur darwaza kholke bahar chala gaya.
Shrutika ab bhi bed par padi thi, bilkul nangi, apni saans ko sambhalte hue. Uske dil me guilt, dar aur ek ajeeb si uljhan thi.
"Yeh maine kya kar diya…" usne dheere se apne aap se kaha, uski aankhon me ab bhi dar tha ki agar Aaryan ne kabhi uss photo ka galat istemal kiya toh kya hoga…


Shrutikas Husband POV:-

Ek andheri si hotel room, jisme sirf bedside lamp ki halki roshni thi. Shrutika bed par bethi thi, ek soft white bedsheet se apne nange badan ko dhakne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Lekin us chadar ke neeche Aaryan tha, jo uske legs ke beech chhupa hua uski chut ko apni jeebh se explore kar raha tha. Shrutika ke hothon se halke halke moans nikal rahe the— "Ahh… ufff…"—lekin vo apni awaaz daba rahi thi, darr aur maza dono ek saath mehsoos karte hue. Uska mangalsutra uske gol-gol boobs pe jhool raha tha, aur uski chudiyan har halki movement par "khan-khan" baj rahi thi.
Usko laga ki uska pati abhi bhi bathroom me busy hai, mirror ke saamne towel se apna sir ponch raha hoga. Use kuch nahi pata… ya shayad pata nahi chalega. Lekin Shrutika nahi jaanti thi ki kahin aur, ek jagah jaha usne socha bhi nahi tha, uska pati sab kuch dekh raha tha.
Ek luxury car, jo hotel ke bahar ek andheri gali me khadi thi. Uske andar, Shrutika ka pati apne phone ki screen pe aankhen jamaye baitha tha. Mobile screen pe chal raha live footage—uski apni biwi, uska pyaara pyaara mangalsutra pehne, kisi aur ke touch me madahosh ho rahi thi. Uske chehre pe ek ajeeb si muskurahat aayi. Usne ek gehri saans li, apna phone tight pakda, aur dheere se bola—"The game is on."

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Hi,I have updated Shrutikas image in stroy,Please comment if you want to read next chapter, so i can upload it

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Dopahar ki shaanti bhari aur sukoon wali mahaul mein, Shrutika aur uska pati ek restaurant mein apni baat-cheet mein busy the. Sab kuch normal lag raha tha, jab achanak ek ladke ne counter se Shrutika ki taraf ek signal diya. Uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chamak thi, jaise koi challenge de raha ho. Usne apni ungli se bahar ki taraf ishara kiya.
Shrutika ne uski nigahon mein ek serious sign dekha, aur uska dil tez dhadakne laga.
Ladke ne apna phone dikhaya, jisme ek photo thi. Jab Shrutika ne dhyan se dekha, toh uska mann ekdum se ghabra gaya—ye wahi photo thi jo us ladke ne pehle kheechi thi. Uski niyat saaf thi—wo shayad Shrutika ko dhamka raha tha ki agar usne cooperate nahi kiya, toh vo ye tasveer uske pati ko dikha dega. Ye sochte hi Shrutika ke sharir mein ek ajeeb sa darr daud gaya.
Uske mann mein ekdum se hazaaron sawaal aane lage. "Ab kya karu? Is situation se kaise nikalun?" Usne apne pati ki taraf dekha, jo bina kisi shak ke apni chai pee raha tha. Usne normal dikhane ki koshish ki, fir dheere se bola, "Mujhe bathroom jaana hai, bas paanch minute lagenge."
Wo uth kar ladies washroom ki taraf badh gayi, lekin jaise hi usne kadam rakha, ladka bhi uske peeche aa gaya. Uski presence ne Shrutika ke andar aur bhi tension bhar diya. Uska har ek kadam uske darr ko aur badha raha tha.
Bathroom tak pahunchte hi Shrutika ne darwaza andar se bandh kar liya. Usne gehri saans li, apne emotions ko control karne ki koshish ki. Lekin darwaze ke bahar ladka khada tha, jaise bas intezaar kar raha ho ki kab vo andar aaye.
Uske dil ki dhadkane tez ho gayi thi. "Ab kya hoga? Main kaise nikalungi is musibat se?" Uske dimag me sirf yahi chal raha tha.
Tabhi ladke ki awaaz ayi. "Darwaza kholo, Shrutika. Tum jaanati ho ki tumhe mere saath aana hi hoga."
Shrutika ne apni saansein control karne ki koshish ki aur darwaza thoda sa kholkar uski taraf ghuma.
"Tumhe kya chahiye? Tum aisa kyun kar rahe ho?" Uski awaaz halki si kaanp rahi thi, uski aankhon me dar saaf dikhaayi de raha tha.
Ladka ek thandi si smile ke saath bola, "Tumne pehle mujhe nahi roka, iska matlab tum ab meri ho. Jo main chahunga, woh hoga."
Uske shabdon me ek ajeeb si vishwas bhari thi, jaise ki usse koi darr nahi. Uski aankhon me ek ajeeb si viksit vasanik chamak thi, jo Shrutika ko aur zyada pareshaan kar rahi thi.
Shrutika ne himmat jutayi aur uske samne seedhi khadi hokar bola, "Main chillaoongi! Sabko bula loongi!"
Ladke ne bina kisi tension ke, ek confident smile di aur bola, "Jitna chillana hai chillao, jitna chaho logo ko bulao. Lekin yaad rakhna, mere paas tumhari photo ka saboot hai. Tumhare pati se zyada yeh tasveer tumhare liye important hai, samjhi?"
Shrutika ekdum se chup ho gayi. Ab kya kare? Kya uska pati sach me ye tasveer dekh lega? Kya uska ghar bikhar jayega? Ye soch uske dimaag me bijli ki tarah ghoom rahi thi.


Aaryan ne Shrutika ki taraf dekha aur ek thandi smile di, "Chalo, humare paas zyada time nahi hai. Thoda ghoom jao."
Shrutika ne turant mana kar diya, "Nahi, please mujhe jaane do!" Lekin jaise hi Aaryan ne apna phone screen uske saamne kiya, uske chehre ka rang ud gaya. Wahi tasveer… jise dekhkar uske dil ki dhadkan aur tez ho gayi. Ab uske paas koi aur option nahi tha. Dheere dheere, sharam aur majboori ke saath, usne apna badan ghoomaya, apni kamar thodi jhuka di.
Aaryan ne uski kamar ko pakad kar use diwar se chipka diya. Uske garam saans uski gardan par mehsoos ho rahi thi. Phir dheere se usne Shrutika ki jeans neeche kheecha, uski panty bhi nikal di.
"Ahhh…" Shrutika ne halki si aah bhari, uski aankhein bandh ho gayi thi. Uska sharir ab jaan chuka tha ki aage kya hone wala hai.
Aaryan ne chupke se apni ungliyan uski chut pe fira di. "Ahhh… ufff…" Shrutika ke hoth khud ba khud khul gaye, uski saanse tez ho gayi.
Phir achanak… "Thapp!"
Aaryan ka haath Shrutika ke gol ass cheeks pe zor se pada.
"Ahhh…!" Uski cheekh nikal gayi. Uska pura badan ek pal ke liye hil gaya.
Aaryan ne ek chhoti si smile ki aur dheere se apna lund uski chut par ragadne laga.
"Ahhh… ufff… Aaryan… ruko…" Shrutika ki awaaz halki siskariyon mein badalne lagi.
Lekin Aaryan nahi ruka. Dheere se usne apna mota aur garam lund Shrutika ki chut ke andar daal diya.
"Ahhh… fuckkkkk!" Shrutika ne zor se cheekh maari, jaise uske andar ek bada tukda ghus gaya ho.
Aaryan dheere dheere andar-bahar karne laga. Uske har thrust ke saath, Shrutika ke honthon se moans nikal rahe the—
"Ahh… ahh… ufff… ruko… please…"
Lekin Aaryan sirf apni speed badhata gaya. Ab room me ek hi awaaz gunj rahi thi—
"Thap! Thap! Thap!"
Aaryan ki har jor ki thrust ke saath Shrutika ki kamar aage piche hil rahi thi. Uska mangalsutra uske gol-gol boobs pe jhool raha tha, uski chooriyan tez baj rahi thi.
Shrutika ki awaaz ab aur tez ho gayi thi, "Ohhhh… fuckkkk… ahhh… rukoo… mujhe jaane do… please… ufff…"
Lekin Aaryan uske pyaar se bheege hote badan ko aur tez se thok raha tha.
"Thap! Thap! Thap!"
Uski speed aur badh gayi thi. Uska lund ab Shrutika ki chut ke andar pura bhar chuka tha. Uska badan kaanp raha tha, uski saansein ekdum tez ho gayi thi.
Aur phir, ek last jhatka—
"Ahhhhhh fuckkkkkkk!"


Aaryan ne apna lund aur gehra andar daala aur apna garam load Shrutika ki chut ke andar chhod diya.
Shrutika ka sharir hil gaya, uske haathon ne diwar ko zor se pakad liya.
Dono ab bedhalki saansein le rahe the.
Aaryan ne apna lund bahar nikala, Shrutika ab bhi deewar se chipki hui thi, uska badan sukoon aur guilt ke beech fansa hua tha. Uske aankhon se aansu tapak rahe the, aur uske andar ek hi sawaal ghoom raha tha—
"Maine yeh kya kar diya…?"

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Jab Aaryan bathroom se bahar gaya, Shrutika dheere se khadi hui. Uske pair ab bhi kaanp rahe the, uski saansein tez thi, aur aankhon mein aansu bhar aaye the. [b]"Ye maine kya kar diya…?" Guilt aur sharam uske dil ko bhaari bana rahi thi.
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Lekin jaise hi usne piche murkar dekha, uska dil ekdum se ruk gaya.
Bathroom ke kone mein ek aur ladka khada tha, uski aankhon mein ek alag hi pyaas thi. Uske haathon mein phone tha, jo ab bhi record kar raha tha.
Shrutika ki aankhein ekdum phail gayi. "Yeh… sab record ho raha tha?" Uska dimag ekdum blank ho gaya, uska badan thanda pad gaya.
Ladke ne ek thandi muskurahat di aur dheere se bola, "Kone mein aaja."
Shrutika ne tez sir hila diya. "Nahi… please, mujhe jaane do…" Uski awaaz kaanp rahi thi.
Lekin ladke ne sirf apna phone screen uske saamne kiya, jisme video ab bhi record ho raha tha.
Shrutika ka pet ekdum ulatne laga. "Agar yeh video leak ho gaya toh?"
Uske paas koi choice nahi thi. Darr ke mare, uske pair us jagah le ja rahe the jaha uska dil bilkul nahi chahta tha. Dheere dheere, sharm aur majboori ke saath, woh kone mein chali gayi.
Jab vo kone mein pahunchi, dusre ladke ne bina ek second waste kiye uski kamar ko jor se pakda aur doggy style mein jhuka diya.
"Haan, ab aise hi… bilkul perfect," usne husky awaaz mein kaha, uske soft ass ko dono haathon se pakadte hue.
Phir usne dheere se uski dress upar ki, uska garm, tight badan saamne tha. Uski chut ab bhi gili thi, pehle wale chodne ke baad bhi bilkul tight.
"Itna sab hone ke baad bhi kitni tight hai tu…" ladke ne ek halki si hasi di.
Shrutika ka dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha. "Nahi… bas… please… mujhe jaane do… uhhhhh!"
Lekin ladke ne bina rukhe apna aur bhi bada, mota lund uski chut par rakha aur dheere dheere andar daalna shuru kiya.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkk!"
Shrutika zor se cheekh uthi. Uska lund Aaryan se bhi bada tha, aur zyada mota bhi.
Ladke ne apni pakad aur tight kar di aur dheere dheere apna lund pura andar daalne laga. Shrutika ki tight chut ab aur bhi stretch ho rahi thi.
Uska muh deewar par lag raha tha, "Ohhh fuckkkk… please… rukooo!"
Lekin ladka to poora pagal ho chuka tha. Usne Shrutika ke kamar ko zor se pakda aur rapid pace pe uski chut maarne laga.
"Thap! Thap! Thap! Thap!"
Geeli awaaz bathroom mein gunjne lagi. Ladka bilkul rukhne ke mood mein nahi tha, har thrust pe uska lund aur gehra ja raha tha.
Shrutika ke muh se "Ahhh ahhh fucccckkk… rukoooo… please uhhhhh!" jaise bina control wale shabdon nikal rahe the.
Uske boobs tez tez hil rahe the, uska mangalsutra unpe jhool raha tha, uski chooriyan ekdam zor zor se "khan-khan" baj rahi thi.
Ladka aur tez ho gaya, uska har jhatka ab aur bhi gehra tha.
"Thap! Thap! Thap! Thap!"
Har baar jab uska lund andar jata, Shrutika ki moaning aur tez hoti.



"Ohhhh fuckkkk! Uhhhhnnnn… please mat karo… fuccckkkk! Uhhh ahhhh!"
Lekin ladka sirf apni masti mein dooba tha, ek dum junoon mein.
Bathroom ke bahar Aaryan khada tha, har ek awaaz sun raha tha, uske chehre pe ek thandi muskurahat thi.
"Mujhe pata tha… ab maza aayega," usne dheere se kaha, apni jeb mein haath dalte hue.
Bathroom ke andar ek last jhatka…
"Ahhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkk! Uhhhhhhhhh!"
Ladke ne apna lund jitna ho sake utna andar daala aur apna garam load Shrutika ki chut ke andar chhod diya.
Shrutika ka sharir ekdum tight ho gaya, usne deewar ko zor se pakad liya.
Dono ab heavily saans le rahe the.
Dusra ladka apne badan ka sara sukoon Shrutika ke andar chhod kar dheere se piche hata.
Shrutika ab bhi deewar se chipki hui thi, uska badan ab bhi tez tez saans le raha tha. Uski aankhon se ab bhi aansu tapak rahe the.
Uske dimag me sirf ek hi sawaal ghoom raha tha—
[b]"Main kahaan fas gayi…?"[/b]





 
Pehla ladka, Aaryan, bathroom ke bahar khada tha, uske chehre par ek thandi si muskurahat thi. Andar se aane wali geeli, bhari-bharkam awazein uske kaanon mein sukoon jaisi lag rahi thi.
"Thap! Thap! Thap!"
Bathroom ke andar ka scene uske dimaag mein ekdum saaf tha. Shrutika ki cheekhein, moans, aur bedhadak thokne ki awaaz uske kaanon mein gunj rahi thi. Uska mann aur bhi besabar ho raha tha.
Usne dheere se apni jeb se phone nikala, aur apne camera ko activate kiya. Darwaze ke ek kone se usne dheere se andar jhaankne ki koshish ki.
Jo scene usne dekha, usne uska khoon aur bhi garam kar diya.
"Fuckkkk… yeh toh asli suhaagrat ho raha hai," usne dheere se kaha, ek haath apne jeans ke upar rakhte hue.
Bathroom ke andar, Shrutika ekdum behaal ho chuki thi. Dusra ladka ek bhooke shikari ki tarah uski tight chut tod raha tha, har jhatke ke saath uski kamar hil rahi thi.
"Ahhhhhh fuckkk… ruk jaooo… fucccckkk pleaseeee!"
Lekin andar ka ladka ekdum pagal ho chuka tha. Har jhatke pe uska lund aur tez andar ja raha tha, uski ballz Shrutika ke gol ass se takra rahi thi.
"Thap! Thap! Thap! Thap!"
Shrutika puri tarah se deewar se chipak chuki thi, uska mangalsutra hil raha tha, uske bangles zor zor se "khan-khan" baj rahe the.
Bahar khada Aaryan apni jegah par apna lund daba raha tha, uski saansein tez ho gayi thi.
"Bhai, itna mast shaadi-shuda maal mujhe mil raha hai… ab toh aur bhi maza aayega," usne socha, apni lips chaabte hue.
Uska dimaag ab aur bhi chalne laga tha. Agar ek ladka pehle chut tod raha hai… toh main doosra round easily le sakta hoon.
"Mujhe bhi andar jaana hoga… abhi nahi toh kabhi nahi."
Aaryan ne dheere se apni jeans ka button khola, apne lund ko free kiya aur ab bas apni baari ka intezaar karne laga.
Bathroom ke andar ab bhi bas ek hi awaaz goonj rahi thi—
"Thap! Thap! Thap!"
Aur Shrutika ki "Ohhhh fuckkkkk ahhhhhhhhhh!"
Game abhi khatam nahi hua tha… yeh toh bas shuruat thi.







Shrutika bilkul thak chuki thi. Uski body ab bhi cum se bhari thi, aur uska pura badan kaanp raha tha. Uske mann mein sirf ek hi sawaal chal raha tha—"Yeh sab kab khatam hoga? Kya main yahan se nikal paungi?"
Uski aankhon mein aansu bhar aaye. Usne apne aap ko sambhalne ki koshish ki, lekin uska dil ab bhi tez dhadak raha tha. Usne dheere se ek gehri saans li, apni aankhon se aansu pochhe, aur ek pal ke liye sochne lagi ki ab kya kare.
Woh bas yeh sab bhoolna chahti thi aur kisi tarah yahan se bahar nikalna chahti thi. Lekin jo ho chuka tha, woh uske dimaag se ja hi nahi raha tha.





Jab Aaryan andar gaya, Shrutika ne usse aankhon mein aansu lekar dekha aur boli, "Please, mujhe jaane do." Lekin Aaryan ne dusre ladke ko tali di aur Shrutika ko paas khicha. Shrutika ne kuch resist nahi kiya. Aaryan ne dhire se Shrutika ka top hata diya aur usse poora nanga kar diya. Shrutika bas ghabrayi hui sab hone de rahi thi, sirf uska mangalsutra uske gale mein bacha tha.
Dusra ladka bola, "Yaar, mera lund to wapas khada ho gaya. Kaise kare, mujhe bhi aur maza chahiye." Aaryan hans diya, usne Shrutika ko jhula diya aur uski chut mein lund daal diya aur dusre ladke ne Shrutika ke muh mein apna lund daal diya. Phir se dono ne Shrutika ko chodna shuru kar diya.
"Ahh... uhhh... thap thap ki awaaz phir se shuru ho gayi."
Kuch samay baad, dono ne apni position change ki aur tezi se use chodna jaari rakha.
"Thap! Thap! Thap!"
Shrutika ki "Ohhhh fuckkkkk ahhhhhhhhhh!" ki awaaz poori room mein gunj rahi thi. Aaryan aur dusra ladka uske dono taraf se uska istemaal kar rahe the.
Shrutika ke moans, "Ahhhh... Ohhh... Uhhhh..." ke saath uski sansen bhi tez chal rahi thi, aur uska poori body ekdam se kanp rahi thi. Har ek jhatke ke saath uski chooriyan "khan-khan" ki awaaz kar rahi thi, aur uska mangalsutra uske boobs ke upar neeche hilti ja rahi thi.
"Thap! Thap! Thap!"
Aaryan aur dusre ladke ki gati aur bhi tez ho gayi thi. Dono Shrutika ko baari baari se chod rahe the, aur beech beech mein apni positions change kar rahe the, jisse Shrutika ko koi break nahi mil pa raha tha.
"Fuckkk... Ahhh... Ruk jao..." Shrutika ki cheekhen aur bhi tez ho gayi thi, lekin dono ladke apni raftar mein koi kami nahi la rahe the.
"Ahhhh... Uhhhh... Please..." Shrutika ki har cheekh ab desperation aur exhaustion se bhari hui thi. Her thrust ke saath uski aawaz aur desperation dono badhti ja rahi thi.


Ye silsila kuch der tak chalta raha, jab tak ki dono ladke ne apna climax nahi pahuncha. "Thap! Thap! Thap!" ki awaaz ab bhi uske kaan mein goonj rahi thi, jab dono ne ek baar phir se uski chut aur muh ko bhar diya.
Shrutika exhausted aur defeated feel kar rahi thi, uska poora badan ab dard aur thakaan se bhara hua tha. Aaryan aur dusra ladka apni saansein thamte hue wapas apne kapde pehne aur chale gaye, jabki Shrutika floor par gir padi, poore encounter se completely overwhelmed.

Jab dono ladke bathroom se chale gaye, Shrutika bathroom mein akeli reh gayi. Uski saansein tez chal rahi thi. Jaise hi usne aaine mein apni parchhai dekhi, uski aankhon mein ghabrahat aur bhay saaf jhalak rahe the. Usne apne sharir ko saaf kiya, lekin uski ungliyon mein ab bhi wahi anubhav taza tha, jo kuch hi der pehle hua tha. Uska man uljha hua tha, aur woh puri tarah se sadme mein thi.


Usne dheere-dheere apne kapde pehan liye, lekin uski aatma ab bhi nangi mahsus ho rahi thi. Uske sharir ki thakavat aur uski saanse uske andar ki bechaini ko jahir kar rahi thi. Woh jitna sochne ki koshish kar rahi thi, utna hi uljhti ja rahi thi. Ek taraf use is baat ka ehsaas tha ki usne jo kuch bhi saha, wo uski marzi ke khilaf tha. Par doosri or, use ye bhi mahsus ho raha tha ki kahin na kahin is puri prakriya mein ek ajeeb sa santosh bhi tha, jise usne kabhi pehle mahsus nahi kiya tha. Lekin yah santosh use aparadhbodh aur bhram se gher raha tha.

Uske man mein ek aur dar ubhar raha tha—wo dono ladke bina kisi suraksha ke uske saath the. Use samajh mein nahi aa raha tha ki ab uska kya hoga. Kya isse uski sehat par koi asar padega? Kya use koi bimari ho jayegi? Uske andar ka dar aur bhi gehra ho gaya tha.

Lekin sabse bada sawal yah tha ki uska pati kahan tha? Usne bahar jaane ke baad use dhoondhne ki koshish kyun nahi ki? Kya usne kuch nahi suna, ya fir jaanboojhkar woh use dhoondhne nahi aaya? Uske dimag mein ek ke baad ek sawal uth rahe the, aur har sawal use aur bhi asahay bana raha tha.

Uski saansein fir se tez ho gayi. Use lag raha tha jaise woh ghut rahi hai, jaise pura mahaul uske khilaf ho gaya ho. Us kamre mein jitna samay bita, uski aatma utni hi tootti gayi. Shrutika dheere-dheere bathroom se bahar aayi. Uski chaal mein ek ajeeb si thakan aur jhijhak thi, mano woh ab bhi puri tarah se sadme mein ho. Woh seedhe lunch table ki taraf gayi, jahan uske pati ko hona chahiye tha, lekin wahan koi nahi tha. Table par khali plates aur bikhre hue cheezein uski bechaini ko aur badha rahi thi.

Uska dil dhadakne laga, usne socha ki shayad uske pati kamre mein honge. Ghabrahat mein woh kamre ki or badhi, darwaza khola, lekin wahan bhi koi nahi tha. Kamre ki khamoshi uske andar ki ghabrahat ko aur bhi gehra kar rahi thi. Use samajh nahi aa raha tha ki ab kya kare.

Ulajhan mein usne apne pati ko phone lagaya. Kuch seconds tak phone bajta raha, fir aakhirkaar uski call receive hui.

"Hello?" uski awaaz kaanon mein goonji, lekin woh awaaz pehle jaisi nahi thi. Uske andar dar aur sawal umadne lage, lekin woh kuch kehne se pehle hi thithak gayi. Uske pati ne thodi bechaini bhari awaaz mein kaha, "Kahan ho tum? Main tumhe kab se dhoondh raha tha."

Shrutika ne ghabraai hui awaaz mein jawab diya, "Maaf kar do mujhe... vo... mujhe periods aa gaye the, to main washroom mein thi."

Uske shabdon mein jhijhak aur ghabrahat saaf jhalak rahi thi, mano woh kuch chhipane ki koshish kar rahi ho. Usne socha ki yah bahana use samay de sakta hai tak ki woh is ulajhan se bahar nikal sake. Uske dil ki dhadkanen tez ho rahi thi, lekin woh yah jatane ki koshish kar rahi thi ki sab kuch samanya hai.

Uske pati ne thodi rahat ki saans lete hue kaha, "Oh... thik hai, lekin agli baar bata diya karo. Main pareshan ho gaya tha."

Shrutika ne sir hilaya, lekin andar hi andar uski ulajhan aur badh gayi thi.

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Shrutika dheere-dheere bathroom ki taraf badhi, uska dil tez dhadak raha tha aur dimaag mein kayi thoughts chal rahe the. Bathroom ke andar jaate hi usne apne kapde utare aur ek taraf rakh diye. Jaise hi usne shower chalaya, thande paani ki boondein uske badan par girne lagi.

Woh shower ke neeche khadi thi, uski aankhein band thi, aur paani uski skin se behta ja raha tha. Aisa lag raha tha jaise woh apne aap ko is moment se aur apne andar ki uljhan se free karne ki koshish kar rahi ho. Usne gehri saansein lene ki koshish ki, lekin har saans ke saath uske guilt aur confusion aur badhne lage.

Thodi der baad, usne kamre se aane wali awaazein suni. Uska dil aur tez dhadakne laga. Usne socha, shayad uska pati aa gaya hai. Jaldi se usne apne aap ko towel mein lapeta. Uska naazuk badan towel mein chhupa tha, lekin uske geele baal uski peeth par chipak rahe the aur paani ki chhoti-chhoti boondein ab bhi tapak rahi thi.

Usne apne aap ko sambhalte hue, kamre ki taraf kadam badhaye. Uske chalne ke tareeke mein halki ghبراہٹ aur grace ka mix tha. Towel uski slim kamar aur curvy hips ke upar tight tha, aur uski geeli skin dim light mein chamak rahi thi. Uski long legs towel se bahar nikal rahi thi, aur har kadam ke saath uske geele kandhe aur baal uski beauty ko aur nikhara rahe the.

Jaise hi usne kamre mein entry ki, uska saans atak gaya. Bistar par ek ladka baitha tha, aur uski nazar Shrutika par tik gayi thi. Uska poora dhyaan Shrutika ke towel mein lapte bheege badan par tha. Ladke ki aankhein, jaise bhookhi si lag rahi thi, Shrutika ke har part ko dheere-dheere observe kar rahi thi. Shrutika ne halki si ghabrahat aur thodi desperate tone mein kaha, "Tum kaun ho? Tum yahan kya kar rahe ho? Please, mujhe akela chhod do."

Shrutika ki awaaz mein dar aur iltija thi, lekin ladka bas uske body ko dekhta raha. Shrutika ke geele baal uske kandhon aur chehre par chhaye hue the. Towel uske body ko puri tarah cover nahi kar raha tha, aur uska slim waist aur sunder hips towel ke neeche se thoda sa visible tha.

Itni der mein, dusra ladka jo room mein tha, usne Shrutika ki bra uthayi aur usse apne haathon mein ghoomane laga. Uski muskaan teasing thi, jaise woh is moment ka pura maza le raha ho. Shrutika ke towel ke andar se uska chest upar niche ho raha tha, aur har saans ke saath towel aur zyada loose ho raha tha. Uska slim figure aur uski curvy body tension aur ghabrahat ke saath aur highlight ho rahi thi.

Room ke mahol ne Shrutika ko andar se hila kar rakh diya tha. Woh confuse thi, dar mein thi, aur samajh nahi paa rahi thi ki ab kya kare. Uski naazuk halat aur ghabrahat ne situation ko aur intense bana diya tha.


Shrutika ke chehre par tension aur fear ka clear mix dikh raha tha. Pehla ladka uske paas aaya aur use apni baahon mein kaske pakad liya. Shrutika ki nervousness aur hesitation uski aankhon mein saaf nazar aa rahi thi, lekin woh uski grip se chhoot nahi pa rahi thi. Ladke ki thandi saansein uske gale par mehsoos ho rahi thi, aur uski smell uske geele baalon mein bas rahi thi.

Ladke ne apna aur apne dost ka introduction diya. “Main Aarav hoon, aur yeh Abdul hai. Hum dono 18 saal ke hain aur yahan waiter ka kaam karte hain,” Aarav ne kaha.

Unki baat sunke Shrutika aur zyada uneasy ho gayi. Usne socha ki yeh dono uski situation ka fayda uthane ke liye aaye hain. Aarav ne Abdul ki taraf ishaara karte hue kaha, “Humne socha, tumhe thoda aur achhe se jaan lena chahiye.”

Shrutika ki aankhon mein darr aur confusion tha. Usne jaldi se bola, “Please, mujhe chhod do. Jo kuch hua, woh galti thi. Mujhe maaf kar do. Main tumhare saath aur nahi reh sakti.” Uske shabdon mein dar aur bechaini thi, lekin Aarav aur Abdul ki intentions ab tak clear ho chuki thi. Unke expressions aur unka body language uski uncomfortable feeling ko aur badha raha tha.

Shrutika ki aankhon mein aansu the. Usne helplessly kaha, “Meri abhi-abhi shaadi hui hai. Please, mujhe jaane do. Main tumhe paise de dungi.” Lekin Aarav ne uski baat ignore karte hue smile ke saath bola, “Hume paiso ki zarurat nahi hai. Aur shaadi hui hai toh suhaag raat toh manani chahiye, hai na? Aur yahan toh do dulhe hain,” usne cheeky tone mein kaha.

Shrutika ka chehra shock aur fear se bhar gaya. Usse samajh nahi aa raha tha ki woh kaise is situation ko handle kare. Aarav aur Abdul ki baatein aur unki nazrein usko aur uncomfortable feel karva rahi thi. Aarav ki nazar Shrutika ke har body part par thi—uske curves aur uski glowing skin ko woh bina jhijhak dekh raha tha.

Aarav ne Shrutika ko aur tight pakda, aur uska towel dheere se Abdul ki taraf fek diya. Uske baad usne Shrutika ke lips ko forcefully kiss kar liya. Shrutika ki aankhein darr aur shock se bhar gayi thi, aur woh tension mein kaanp rahi thi.

Jab Aarav wahan se hata, Abdul uske paas aaya. Uski aankhon mein excitement aur desire thi. Usne dheere-dheere Shrutika ke chest ko touch karna shuru kiya, jaise woh har detail ko feel karna chahta ho. Shrutika ki skin sensitive ho gayi thi, aur uski saansein aur tez hone lagi thi. Woh apne aap ko bahut uncomfortable aur helpless feel kar rahi thi.

Abdul ke gestures aur uski intensity ne Shrutika ko aur zyada vulnerable bana diya tha. Uske movements se Shrutika ke andar ka conflict aur intense ho gaya—ek taraf woh scared aur tense thi, aur dusri taraf uska body uski helplessness ka signal de raha tha.

Room ka mahol ab completely disturbed tha—ek taraf Shrutika ka dar aur tension tha, aur dusri taraf Abdul ka excitement aur determination. Abdul ne Shrutika ke saath kaafi der tak apne gestures ko continue rakha, lekin kuch der baad woh room se chala gaya, Shrutika ko uski emotions ke beech struggle karte hue chhod kar.

Shrutika ne apne aap ko sambhalne ki koshish ki, lekin room ki hawa ab tak heavy aur uneasy lag rahi thi. Uska dil ab bhi fast beat kar raha tha, aur woh samajhne ki koshish kar rahi thi ki usse ab kya karna chahiye.
Shrutika ne apne aap ko sambhalne ki koshish ki, lekin uski saanse abhi bhi tez thi aur uska dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Woh room ke andar idhar-udhar dekh rahi thi, jaise kisi shanti ki talaash kar rahi ho. Uski aankhon mein darr aur sharm ka ek mix tha, jo clearly dikh raha tha.

Tabhi, achanak se darwaza khula aur Aarav andar aaya. Uska chehra ek satisfaction aur excitement ke saath chamak raha tha. Aarav ne Shrutika ko dekha, jo ab apne aap ko modestly cover karne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Aarav ne ek teasing smile ke saath kaha, “Tumhe thoda time mila ready hone ka. Yaad rakhna, humari expectations high hain. Aur agar tum cooperate karogi, toh tumhare photos hum delete kar denge.”

Shrutika ki aankhon mein tension aur fear aur bhi zyada badh gaya. Usne dheere se apni nazrein neeche kar li, apni sari ko tightly pakadte hue. Aarav ki nazar ab bhi uske upar thi, curiosity aur control ke saath.

“Don’t forget,” Aarav ne casually bola, “Hum tumhare jawab ka wait karenge. Make the right decision.” Ye kehkar woh room se chala gaya.

Shrutika ne ek gehri saans li aur dheere-dheere room ke bahar aayi. Uska dil ab bhi fast beat kar raha tha, aur uska dimaag confusion aur fear se bhara tha. Woh apne private room mein gayi, apne aap ko calm karne ki koshish karte hue. Usne socha ki woh security officer ke paas jaa sakti hai, lekin fir samjha ki uski situation kitni complicated hai. Woh apne husband ko ye sab nahi bata sakti thi, aur society ka reaction soch kar hi uska dil aur zyada dhadakne laga.

Mirror ke samne khade hoke usne apni sari ko adjust kiya aur apne chehre ko saaf kiya. Usne ek blue aur golden sari pehni jo uski natural beauty ko aur zyada highlight kar rahi thi. Sari ka soft fabric uski slender waist aur curves ko perfectly hug kar raha tha. Pallu uske kandhe se slide karte hue uske soft arms ko lightly touch kar raha tha, aur blouse ka design subtly elegant aur thoda revealing tha.

Jaise-jaise raat badh rahi thi, Shrutika ne mentally apne aap ko prepare kiya. Uska dil ab bhi fast dhadak raha tha, lekin usne apne aap ko composed rakhne ki koshish ki. Dheere-dheere woh lobby ki taraf chali, jahan Aarav aur Abdul already wait kar rahe the. Aarav ki aankhon mein confidence aur anticipation tha, aur Abdul ke chehre par ek halki si smirk thi.

“Tum time pe aayi ho,” Aarav ne sly smile ke saath bola. “Hum jaante the tum samajhdari se kaam logi.”

Shrutika ne dheere se sir hilaya aur bola, “Main tumhari baatein maan lungi. Please, jo tumne kaha hai woh karo.”

Dono ladke usse ek alag part of hotel mein le gaye, ek room ke andar jahan halki dim lighting thi aur environment ekdum intense lag raha tha. Room ka setup carefully planned tha, jo ek private aur intimate vibe create kar raha tha. Shrutika andar dhire kadam rakhti gayi, uska dil zor se dhadak raha tha.

Aarav ne uski taraf dekhte hue bola, “Tumne sari ko beautifully dbang kiya hai. Tum stunning lag rahi ho.”

Shrutika ne unki baatein sunte hi apna pallu adjust kiya, lekin uski breathing ab bhi heavy thi. Uska pallu halka sa shift ho gaya, jisse uski glowing skin aur subtle curves thode aur highlight ho gaye. Aarav aur Abdul ki nazar uske har movement par thi, aur unka face clearly unki intentions reflect kar raha tha.

Shrutika ne apne andar ke fear ko suppress karte hue socha ki is situation ko handle karna hoga. Sari ka soft fabric uske body ko aur zyada graceful aur appealing bana raha tha. Uski heavy breaths aur fast heartbeat ne room ke mahol ko aur intense kar diya tha. Aarav aur Abdul uski taraf dheere-dheere badhne lage, apni desires ke saath ready to act.

Room ka environment ab aur zyada heavy ho gaya tha, aur Shrutika ne apne mind ko control karte hue tayar hone ki koshish ki, knowing that this moment would test her like never before.

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Shrutika mirror ke samne khadi thi, apni saree ko adjust karte hue. Uski blue aur golden saree uske badan se bilkul chipak rahi thi, uske slim waist aur perfect curves ko aur bhi zyada highlight karte hue. Saree ka pallu dheere se uske shoulder se slip kar raha tha, aur uska deep neckline wala blouse uske cleavage ko subtly show kar raha tha. Uski glowing skin dim light mein aur bhi chamak rahi thi, aur uske wet hair uske shoulders aur peeth par softly gir rahe the.

Uska nervousness uski heavy breathing aur shaky hands mein clear dikh raha tha. Uski slim arms aur toned legs saree ke andar ekdum graceful lag rahi thi, lekin uska fear aur tension uske chehre par saaf dikh raha tha.

Tabhi Aarav andar aaya, uske chehre par ek teasing si smile thi. Usne Shrutika ko head-to-toe dekha, jaise uska har detail absorb kar raha ho. "Tumne saree bahut achhe se carry ki hai," Aarav bola, uski aankhon mein ek alag si chamak thi.

Shrutika ne dheere se apne pallu ko adjust kiya aur nervous tone mein bola, "Please, mujhe jane do. Main jo chaho woh karne ko tayar hoon, bas ye sab mat karo."

Aarav ne ek step aur aage badhte hue halka sa hansa, "Abhi toh raat shuru hui hai, Shrutika. Tum jitna deny karogi, utna hi yeh aur interesting banega."

Shrutika ka chehra laal ho gaya, lekin uske shabd atak gaye. Uska dil zor se dhadak raha tha, aur uski heavy breaths uske chest ko dheere-dheere upar neeche kar rahi thi. Aarav ki nazar uske pallu se slip karte shoulder aur exposed collarbone par thi. Usne bola, "Tumhare jitne grace ke saath saree pehni hai, koi bhi tumhe dekh ke apne hosh kho dega."

Shrutika ne apni aankhen neeche kar li, lekin uska nervousness aur vulnerability uske chehre par saaf dikh raha tha. Aarav ne uski taraf ek confident smile ke saath dekha aur bola, "Relax karo, Shrutika. Tum jitna cooperate karogi, utna easy hoga."

Room ka atmosphere heavy ho raha tha, aur Shrutika ke andar ka fear aur vulnerability aur bhi zyada intense lag raha tha. Uska graceful figure aur soft expressions room ki heat ko aur badha rahe the, aur Aarav ki aankhon mein clearly desire dikh rahi thi.


Shrutika ka dil tezi se dhadak raha tha, jaise har ek heartbeat ke saath uska darr aur tension badh raha ho. Usne apne aap ko shaant karne ki koshish ki, lekin uski saansein ab bhi tez thi aur uska chehra ghabrahat se laal ho raha tha. Aarav aur Abdul ke chehre par ek ajeeb si muskaan thi, jaise unhone poora moment control mein kar liya ho.

Aarav dheere-dheere uski taraf aaya, uski nazar Shrutika ke har curve par thi. Uska saree ka pallu halki si chamak ke saath uske shoulder se latak raha tha, aur blouse ka deep neckline uski collarbone aur cleavage ko aur zyada highlight kar raha tha. Aarav ne pallu ko dheere se pakda aur ek teasing smile ke saath bola, “Tumne saree bahut grace ke saath pehni hai, lekin hume lagta hai isse aur relaxed hona chahiye.”

Shrutika ka chehra aur bhi laal ho gaya, usne ek pal ke liye apne pallu ko sambhalne ki koshish ki, lekin Aarav ne dheere se uska pallu hata diya. Uska slim waist aur toned stomach ab poori tarah se nazar aa raha tha, aur uski skin ki glow dim light mein aur bhi obvious thi. Shrutika ne apne haath se apne aap ko cover karne ki koshish ki, lekin Aarav ki nazar uske har move ko absorb kar rahi thi.

Abdul, jo ab tak thoda peeche tha, aage badha aur Shrutika ki bra ki strap ko dheere se touch karte hue bola, “Yeh toh bas shuruaat hai.” Usne apne haath se bra ki strap ko halka sa slide kiya, aur Shrutika ki breathing aur fast ho gayi. Uska chest dheere-dheere upar-neeche ho raha tha, aur uski skin par halki si sweat ki chamak thi. Abdul ne uske smooth skin ko halki ungliyon se touch kiya, jaise woh har detail ko mehsoos kar raha ho.

Shrutika ne apni aankhon ko neeche kar liya, lekin uska mann ek ajeeb si tension aur vulnerability ke beech jhool raha tha. Aarav ne uski aankhon mein dekha aur ek confident tone mein bola, “Relax, Shrutika. Tum jitna cooperate karogi, utna easy hoga.”

Abdul ne dheere se Shrutika ki bra ko unhook kar diya, aur uski smooth back aur exposed shoulders ab aur zyada clear dikh rahi thi. Shrutika ka slim figure aur uski glowing skin un dono ki nazron ka center ban gayi thi. Aarav ne uski taraf ek kadam aur badhaya aur bola, “Tumhare jitne grace ke saath tumhare curves hain, koi bhi is moment mein apna hosh kho dega.”

Shrutika ki saanse aur tez ho gayi thi. Usne apni haath ko apne chest ke upar rakha, lekin uska nervousness uski movements mein clear tha. Aarav aur Abdul dono ek dusre ki taraf dekhte hue smile kar rahe the, jaise unhone already decide kar liya ho ki woh Shrutika ko is moment ka part bana kar rahenge.

Room ka environment aur heavy ho chuka tha. Shrutika ka graceful figure aur nervous energy un dono ke desires ko aur ignite kar raha tha. Aarav ne Shrutika ke paas aake uska haath pakda aur uske kaan ke paas dheere se bola, “Tum jitni khoobsurat ho, utni hi interesting ho. Tumhari khamoshi hi tumhe aur attractive banati hai.”

Shrutika ka dil ab aur tez dhadak raha tha. Woh apni confusion aur fear ke saath struggle kar rahi thi, lekin uske slim body aur soft expressions ne room ke tension ko aur intense kar diya. Aarav aur Abdul ab ready the apne desires ko pura karne ke liye, aur Shrutika, apne andar ke dar aur vulnerability ke beech, is moment ko face karne ke liye khud ko tayar kar rahi thi.

Shrutika ko dheere-dheere bed ki taraf le jaya gaya. Jaise hi woh bed tak pahunchi, unhone uski saree dheere se utar di. Shrutika ke badan par ek halki thandak mehsoos hui, uski skin par halki pasine ki boondein chamak rahi thi. Uski saanse tez thi aur dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Woh nervous aur uneasy thi, lekin apne chehre par ek calm expression lane ki koshish kar rahi thi.

Unka focus Shrutika ke har curve par tha. Uska slim waist aur flat stomach ekdum highlighted lag raha tha, aur uski glowing skin dim light mein aur bhi zyada attractive lag rahi thi. Uski toned legs aur soft arms exposed thi, aur uska body ekdum graceful aur feminine lag raha tha. Uske bare shoulders aur collarbone ko dekhkar unke chehre par ek ajeeb si eagerness thi.

Abdul ne uske pair ko apne haathon mein liya aur dheere se kiss kiya. Uska touch soft tha, lekin Shrutika ke badan mein ek ajeeb si garmi fail gayi. Usne apne haathon se apne chest ko cover karne ki koshish ki, lekin uski movements mein nervousness saaf dikh rahi thi. Aarav ne uski belly par apne ungliyon se halka touch kiya, aur Shrutika ne ek deep breath li. Uske toned stomach par Aarav ke touch ka asar dikh raha tha, jaise uska body har sensation ko feel kar raha ho.

Uska slim waist aur perfectly rounded hips, jo pehle saree ke andar chhupa tha, ab poori tarah se unki nazron ke saamne tha. Unki nazar Shrutika ke har detail ko observe kar rahi thi—uska smooth back, uski slender arms, aur uska chest jo deep breaths ke saath upar-neeche ho raha tha. Uske soft curves aur glowing skin unke excitement ko aur badha rahi thi.

Aarav ne uske paas aakar halka sa bola, “Tum jitni khoobsurat ho, utni hi perfect lag rahi ho. Tumhare har movement mein grace hai.” Abdul ne uski taraf dekha aur uska strap dheere se hata diya, uska bare back aur exposed skin dim light mein aur bhi beautiful lag rahi thi.

Shrutika ka face laal ho raha tha, aur woh apne haathon se apne aap ko cover karne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Lekin uska nervousness aur vulnerability uske har action mein saaf dikh raha tha. Room ka mahol aur intense hota ja raha tha, aur Shrutika ka perfectly shaped figure, slim body aur soft expressions ne unki desires ko aur ignite kar diya tha.

Abdul ne uske shoulder ko gently touch kiya, aur Shrutika ne ek aur deep breath li. Uska poora body halki si tension ke saath react kar raha tha, lekin uski soft skin aur delicate posture unhe aur attract kar raha tha. Aarav aur Abdul, dono ke expressions se clearly dikh raha tha ki woh is moment ka pura advantage lena chahte the, aur Shrutika, apni nervous energy ke saath, is situation ko face kar rahi thi.

Dono ne Shrutika se kaha, "Aaram se ghoom jao." Shrutika ne halki hesitation ke saath dheere-dheere ghoomna shuru kiya. Uska slim aur graceful figure unki nazron ke samne poori tarah expose ho raha tha. Uski glowing skin light mein aur bhi zyada chamak rahi thi, aur jaise hi woh poori tarah se ghoomi, unki nazrein uske har curve par tik gayi.

"Apne haath hatao," Aarav ne softly kaha, lekin uski awaaz mein ek firmness thi. Shrutika ke haath, jo uske chest aur lower body ko cover kar rahe the, dheere-dheere neeche gir gaye. Ab uski full, rounded breasts, soft chocolatey nipples ke saath, aur uski pinkish pussy unke samne poori tarah visible thi. Uska slim waist aur toned hips unki nazron ka center ban gaye.

"Wow, Shrutika," Abdul ne dheeme se kaha, uski awaaz admiration se bhari hui thi. "Tumhara body ekdum perfect hai, har ek detail ek masterpiece hai."

Aarav ne uski taraf ek kadam aur badhaya, uske body ko head-to-toe admire karte hue. "She’s not just perfect, she’s a goddess," Aarav bola, uski nazrein uski smooth skin aur perfectly shaped curves par tiki hui thi.

Shrutika ka chehra laal ho gaya, uski aankhein embarrassment mein neeche ho gayi. Aarav ne uski chin ko gently lift karte hue bola, "Meri taraf dekho. Sharmane ki koi zarurat nahi hai. Tumhara har inch khubsurat hai."

Abdul ab aur pass aaya aur kaha, "Tumhare soft curves, glowing skin, aur delicate figure... sab kuch ekdum flawless hai. Tum ek dream ho, Shrutika."

Aarav ne uska haath pakad kar use apni taraf kheench liya, aur uski slim waist par apna haath rakha. Uske fingers uske waist ke curve ko gently trace karte hue boli, "Daro mat, meri jaan. Aaj ki raat hum dono tumhare pati hain. Tumhe sirf humein trust karna hai."

Shrutika ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Uski breathing fast thi, aur woh nervousness aur heat ke beech struggle kar rahi thi. Dono ki nazrein uske har move par thi, jaise woh uske har inch ko apne andar absorb kar rahe ho. Shrutika ek masterpiece ki tarah unke saamne khadi thi, aur dono us pal ka poora advantage lene ke mood mein the.





Dono ne Shrutika ko apne paas kheench liya aur dheere-dheere use bed par lita diya. Shrutika ne laachari aur sharm ke saath apne aap ko chhod diya, uski saanse tez thi aur uska dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Aarav aur Abdul uske paas aaye aur uski body ko dekhte hi unki nazrein uske har curve par tik gayi. Shrutika ki glowing skin aur soft curves ne unhe aur zyada attract kar diya.

Aarav uske paas jhuk gaya aur apne lips se uski collarbone ko gently kiss karne laga. Uske haath Shrutika ke waist par the, jo uske slim figure ko gently trace kar rahe the. Abdul ne uski soft thighs ko apne haathon se caress karna start kiya, uski skin ki warmth ko feel karte hue. Shrutika ke body ne dheere-dheere respond karna shuru kiya, lekin uski nervousness ab bhi uske chehre par thi.

Phir Aarav ne apne lips ko Shrutika ke boobs ki taraf le gaya. Usne dheere-dheere unhe apne lips se cover karna start kiya aur unka softness feel karte hue gently suck karne laga. Abdul, jo ab tak uski thighs par tha, apna haath aur neeche le gaya aur uski pussy ko softly rub karne laga. Shrutika ki body ka har nerve jaise jaag utha tha, aur uski halki-halki moans room mein ghoonj rahi thi.

Shrutika ke nipples ab erect ho chuke the, aur Aarav ne unhe gently bite karte hue apni lips se unka taste lena shuru kiya. Abdul ne uski pussy ko aur gently caress karna start kiya, apni fingers se uski wetness ko explore karte hue. Shrutika ka body ab control se bahar ho raha tha, aur uski saanse aur tez ho rahi thi.

Abdul ne apne haath ko dheere se uski thighs ke andar le jate hue uski pussy ke paas gently press kiya. Uska touch itna soft tha ki Shrutika ki body automatically arch hone lagi. Aarav ab uske upar jhuk gaya aur uske neck aur shoulders ko deep kisses dene laga, unme apne teeth ke halki bites bhi include kar raha tha, jo Shrutika ko aur zyada sensitize kar raha tha.

Phir Abdul uth kar apne pants ko kholne laga, aur apna lund nikalte hue Shrutika ke saamne aaya. Shrutika ke chehre par ek nervous expression tha, lekin usne apne aap ko sambhalte hue bed par baithne ka decision liya. Abdul ne apna lund uske lips ke paas laate hue bola, “Suck karo.” Shrutika ne dheere-dheere apne lips khole aur uska lund apne muh mein le liya.

Jaise hi usne suck karna shuru kiya, Abdul ne apne haath uske head par rakha aur uske motions ko guide karne laga. Shrutika ke lips aur tongue ka movement Abdul ke lund ke har sensation ko aur badha raha tha. Room mein "gup-gup" ki awaaz ghoonj rahi thi, aur Abdul ke chehre par ek satisfaction tha.

Aarav ne Shrutika ke pair ko gently spread kiya aur apna muh uski wet pussy par rakh diya. Usne dheere-dheere uski pussy ko lick karna shuru kiya, uski wetness ka taste lete hue. Shrutika ki moans aur intense hone lagi, aur usne apne ek haath se Aarav ke head ko apni pussy par aur press kar diya, jaise woh chahti ho ki woh aur deep jaye. Aarav ka tongue uski pussy ke sensitive parts ko explore kar raha tha, aur Shrutika ka body har motion par react kar raha tha.

Shrutika ab dono ke poore control mein thi, unki har touch aur movement ko feel karte hue, aur unke actions ka pleasure uske body mein barte ja raha tha.





Dono ne Shrutika ko apne paas kheench liya aur dheere-dheere use bed par lita diya. Shrutika ne laachari aur sharm ke saath apne aap ko chhod diya, uski saanse tez thi aur uska dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Aarav aur Abdul uske paas aaye aur uski body ko dekhte hi unki nazrein uske har curve par tik gayi. Shrutika ki glowing skin aur soft curves ne unhe aur zyada attract kar diya.

Aarav uske paas jhuk gaya aur apne lips se uski collarbone ko gently kiss karne laga. Uske haath Shrutika ke waist par the, jo uske slim figure ko gently trace kar rahe the. Abdul ne uski soft thighs ko apne haathon se caress karna start kiya, uski skin ki warmth ko feel karte hue. Shrutika ke body ne dheere-dheere respond karna shuru kiya, lekin uski nervousness ab bhi uske chehre par thi.

Phir Aarav ne apne lips ko Shrutika ke boobs ki taraf le gaya. Usne dheere-dheere unhe apne lips se cover karna start kiya aur unka softness feel karte hue gently suck karne laga. Abdul, jo ab tak uski thighs par tha, apna haath aur neeche le gaya aur uski pussy ko softly rub karne laga. Shrutika ki body ka har nerve jaise jaag utha tha, aur uski halki-halki moans room mein ghoonj rahi thi.

Shrutika ke nipples ab erect ho chuke the, aur Aarav ne unhe gently bite karte hue apni lips se unka taste lena shuru kiya. Abdul ne uski pussy ko aur gently caress karna start kiya, apni fingers se uski wetness ko explore karte hue. Shrutika ka body ab control se bahar ho raha tha, aur uski saanse aur tez ho rahi thi.

Abdul ne apne haath ko dheere se uski thighs ke andar le jate hue uski pussy ke paas gently press kiya. Uska touch itna soft tha ki Shrutika ki body automatically arch hone lagi. Aarav ab uske upar jhuk gaya aur uske neck aur shoulders ko deep kisses dene laga, unme apne teeth ke halki bites bhi include kar raha tha, jo Shrutika ko aur zyada sensitize kar raha tha.

Phir Abdul uth kar apne pants ko kholne laga, aur apna lund nikalte hue Shrutika ke saamne aaya. Shrutika ke chehre par ek nervous expression tha, lekin usne apne aap ko sambhalte hue bed par baithne ka decision liya. Abdul ne apna lund uske lips ke paas laate hue bola, “Suck karo.” Shrutika ne dheere-dheere apne lips khole aur uska lund apne muh mein le liya.

Jaise hi usne suck karna shuru kiya, Abdul ne apne haath uske head par rakha aur uske motions ko guide karne laga. Shrutika ke lips aur tongue ka movement Abdul ke lund ke har sensation ko aur badha raha tha. Room mein "gup-gup" ki awaaz ghoonj rahi thi, aur Abdul ke chehre par ek satisfaction tha.

Aarav ne Shrutika ke pair ko gently spread kiya aur apna muh uski wet pussy par rakh diya. Usne dheere-dheere uski pussy ko lick karna shuru kiya, uski wetness ka taste lete hue. Shrutika ki moans aur intense hone lagi, aur usne apne ek haath se Aarav ke head ko apni pussy par aur press kar diya, jaise woh chahti ho ki woh aur deep jaye. Aarav ka tongue uski pussy ke sensitive parts ko explore kar raha tha, aur Shrutika ka body har motion par react kar raha tha.

Shrutika ab dono ke poore control mein thi, unki har touch aur movement ko feel karte hue, aur unke actions ka pleasure uske body mein barte ja raha tha.

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Shrutika bed par lete hue apne surroundings aur sensations mein puri tarah se kho chuki thi. Abdul ne uski **legs** gently wide open ki aur apna **lund** uski **chut** ke entrance par rub karte hue slowly andar push kiya. Jaise hi woh andar gaya, Shrutika ka body ekdum arch ho gaya, aur uske lips se ek natural moan nikal gaya, **"Ahhh… ohhh… yesss…!"** Abdul ka every stroke slow aur deliberate tha, jaise woh har second ka pura maza lena chahta ho.

Uske movements steady aur rhythmic the. Har thrust ke saath Shrutika ke **boobs** halki-halki hil rahe the, aur uski breathing ab aur heavy ho chuki thi. Abdul ne apne hands uski waist par firmly rakhe aur uske hips ko apne rhythm ke according adjust karte hue aur deep strokes dene laga. Har deep movement par Shrutika ke lips se uncontrollable moans nikal rahe the, **"Ohhh… deeper… harder… please don’t stop…!"**

Dusri taraf, Arav ne apne **lund** ko Shrutika ke lips ke paas le aaya. Shrutika ne bina hesitation ke apne lips open kiye aur use apne mouth ke andar le liya. Uski **tongue** gently uske shaft ke around move kar rahi thi, aur uske lips ka tight grip Arav ko pleasure de raha tha. Arav ke haath uske **baalon** ko softly pakad kar uska pace control kar rahe the. **"Mmm… ahhh…,"** Shrutika ke lips se halki si **sucking** ki awaaz nikal rahi thi.

Abdul ka pace ab dheere-dheere fast ho raha tha. Har thrust ke saath uska body Shrutika ke **chut** ke andar aur deeply push kar raha tha. **"Ohhh… ahhh… it’s too much…,"** Shrutika ne moaning ke beech kaha, lekin uska body har stroke ka pura-pura response de raha tha. Abdul ne uske thighs ko tightly hold karte hue uske hips ko aur close pull kiya aur apne strokes ko aur intense banaya.
Dono shrutika ka maja le rahe the kya cheez hae ye randi sali itni high class bandi ki chut kabhi nhi mari the maine aur aaj din mae 2 bar ise chod diya kutiya ko.
Abdul ne kaha yar chut to bdi marli par iski tigh gand delk lagat hae usbnad ne abhi tak ise khola nahi hae iski opening to bnti hae.

Shrutika jo pehle se hi ankho mae aasu laga ke baithi to vo boli please baki sb krlo par ye mat kro.

Aarav bola chup ho ja aaj tu hamari hae jo chahe vo krenge fir aatav ne kaha main coin toss krunga jo jita ye uski.

Aarav ne coin toss kiya abdlu bola head aarav ne tales liya coin heads aaya ...abdul ne khushi ke mare shrutika ke gand pe chata mara vo ahh krke chillayi

Kuch der baad, Abdul ne position change ki. Usne Shrutika ko g ghodi banaya, uski back ko support karte hue apne **lund** ko uski **gand** ke entrance par place kiya. Shrutika ki aankho mae aasu aagye vo bol rhi thi pleaee aisa mat kro muze jane do bt dono kuch sun nhi rahe the lek. Abdul ne dheere-dheere apne movements shuru kiye. Pehle stroke mein hi Shrutika ka body shiver kar gaya, vo rone laga gayi aur uske lips se ek loud aavaj nikali uuuii maahhhhh. Abdul ne ek aur zatka diya aur kund uski chut mae puri tarah ghush gaya

Abdul ne apne hands uski hips par rakhe aur unhe firmly grip karte hue apna pace dheere-dheere increase kiya. Shrutika ke moans ab aur loud ho chuke the, aur uski body har stroke ke saath react kar rahi thi. Dusri taraf, Arav ne uske **chut** mein apna **lund** place kiya aur dheere-dheere thrust karna shuru kiya. Ab Shrutika dono sensations ko ek saath feel kar rahi thi—ek taraf Abdul ke hard strokes uski **gand** ko explore kar rahe the, aur dusri taraf Arav ke deep movements uski **chut** ka pura-pura maza le rahe the.

Ab dono ke movements ab ek perfect synchronization mein chal rahe the. Abdul ne apna pace aur fast kar diya, uske **gand** ke har stroke ke saath ek deep sensation create karte hue. Arav ne apne rhythm ko maintain kiya aur Shrutika ke **boobs** ko aage se gently squeeze karte hue apne strokes ko aur powerful banaya. Shrutika ab har taraf se completely filled thi, aur uske lips se loud moans nikal rahe the, **"Ohhh… ahhh… yesss… more…! Please don’t stop…!"**

Har stroke ke saath Shrutika ka body aur sensitive hota ja raha tha. Uski breathing ab heavy aur uneven thi, aur uska mind har sensation mein completely lost tha. Abdul ne uske hips ko tightly grip karte hue ek aur deep thrust diya, aur Arav ne uski body ko apne against aur close kar liya, dono ne apne movements aur intense kar diye.

Kuch der ke baad, dono ne position switch ki. Abdul ab uski **chut** ka maza le raha tha, aur Arav uski **gand** ko enjoy kar raha tha. Har stroke ke saath Shrutika ka body uncontrollably respond kar raha tha, aur uske lips se loud moaning nikal rahi thi, **"Ahhh… ohhh… more…! I can’t take it…!"**

Do ghante ke intense session ke baad, dono exhausted ho gaye. Abdul aur Arav ne apne pleasure ke peak par pahuch kar usse gently bed par lete hue relax kiya. Shrutika unke beech mein lete hue ek satisfied aur relaxed expression ke saath so gayi, uska body ab completely calm aur at peace lag raha tha. Room ka atmosphere ab bhi unke passionate encounter ka witness tha.





Shrutika bed par behaal si let gayi thi, uski saanse abhi bhi tez thi, aur uska dimaag confusion aur guilt se bhar gaya tha. Room ka mahol ab heavy aur tense tha. Aarav aur Abdul uske paas baithe, ek dusre ko dekhte hue muskuraye, jaise unhone apna mission successfully complete kar liya ho.

“Tumne toh hume waise hi enjoy karne diya jaisa humne socha tha,” Aarav ne uske paas jhukte hue bola, uski awaaz mein ek mocking tone tha. “Lekin abhi toh game shuru hua hai, Shrutika.”

Shrutika ne aankhein kholi aur unki taraf dekha. Uske chehre par confusion aur bechaini ka mix tha. “Kya matlab hai tumhara?” usne dheere se poocha, uski awaaz trembling thi.

Abdul ne apna phone nikala aur uske saamne screen dikhai. Usme uske moments ka ek video chal raha tha. “Yeh dekho,” Abdul bola, “Yeh footage kitni interesting hai, na? Agar yeh tumhare husband ya duniya ko dikha di jaye toh kya hoga?”

Shrutika ke chehre ka rang ud gaya. Uska dil zor se dhadakne laga, aur usne video ko shock ke saath dekha. “Yeh... yeh tumne record kiya?” uski awaaz dar aur gusse ke mix se kaanp rahi thi.

“Haan,” Aarav ne casual tone mein bola, “Aur agar tum chahati ho ki yeh kisi aur tak na pahuche, toh tumhe hume sunna hoga. Tumhe ab hamari conditions ke hisaab se chalna padega.”

“Tum log yeh sab kyun kar rahe ho? Main tumse request kar rahi hoon, please yeh video delete kar do,” Shrutika ne almost rote hue bola.

Abdul ne uski baat ignore karte hue bola, “Delete? Hah! Hum itne stupid nahi hain, Shrutika. Tumhari har ek move ab hamari marzi ke hisaab se hogi. Aur agar tumne kuch galat karne ki koshish ki, toh yeh video seedha tumhare husband ke paas chala jayega.”

Shrutika ke haath kaanpne lage. Uska dimaag yeh sochne laga ki woh kaise is situation se nikle. Lekin Aarav ne uska haath pakad kar uske thoughts ko interrupt kiya.

“Darne ki zarurat nahi hai, meri jaan,” Aarav bola, uske tone mein ek mocking gentleness thi. “Bas jo hum kahenge, woh tum karogi, aur tumhara secret safe rahega.”

Abdul ne uski taraf dekhte hue bola, “Tumhe lagta tha ki tum sabse better ho, na? Ab dekho, tumhare paas koi choice nahi hai. Tumhare saath jo hume karna tha, woh humne kar liya, aur ab tumhe humare liye aur bhi kuch karna hoga.”

Shrutika ne apni aankhein neeche kar li, uska chehra sharm aur guilt se bhar gaya tha. Woh kuch bol nahi paayi, uska dimaag unki dhamkiyon aur apne actions ke consequences se bhar gaya tha.

“Ab chalo, ready ho jao,” Aarav bola, apni chair se uthte hue. “Ab agla step plan karte hain. Tumhari new role mein kaafi kaam hai, aur tumhe hume disappoint nahi karna chahiye.”

Room ka mahol ekdum intense tha, aur Shrutika apne emotions aur situation ke pressure ke neeche crushed mehsoos kar rahi thi. Lekin uske paas ab koi option nahi tha, aur woh unki dhamki ke aage helpless mehsoos kar rahi thi.

[Joker44]

Shrutika dheere-dheere apne room ki taraf badh rahi thi, uska dimaag ab bhi confusion, guilt aur shock se bhara hua tha. Uske har kadam ke saath, uske mann mein sirf ek hi baat chal rahi thi—yeh sab kaise ho gaya? Yeh uski honeymoon thi, uske husband ke saath bitane ka waqt tha, lekin jo raat gujari thi, usme sirf sharm, laachari aur majboori thi.

**Is beech, doosri taraf...**  

Aarav aur Abdul ne uske husband ko call kiya. Phone bajte hi, uske husband ne haste hue call uthaya.  

"Kya sirji, maja aaya na?" Aarav ne teasing tone mein kaha. "Aapke liye jo special show ready kiya tha, uska full entertainment mila?"  

Uske husband ne haste hue jawab diya, "Bohot badiya! Aaj ka show dekh kar to dil khush ho gaya. Tum log apna kaam badhiya karte ho."  

Abdul ne hasi ke saath bola, "Bhai paisa ready rakhna, kyunki jo raat aaj tumhare liye arrange ki thi, aage bhi aisi aur cheezein possible hain. Bas bata dena, kya service chahiye?"  

Husband ne casual tone mein kaha, "Haan haan, dekhenge aage ka plan. Jab tak main bataun, Shrutika ke paas mat phatakna. Abhi ke liye bas itna kaafi hai."  

Call cut ho gaya, aur dono ladke ek dusre ko dekh kar muskurane lage.  

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**Dusri taraf, Shrutika apne room ke darwaze tak pahunch chuki thi.**  

Usne dheere se darwaza khola aur dekha ki uska husband araam se bed par so raha tha, jaise kuch bhi nahi hua ho. Woh itna clueless tha, usse bilkul bhi nahi pata tha ki uski wife kaha thi, kya ho raha tha, aur kis haalat mein wapas aayi thi.  

Shrutika ki aankhon mein aansu the. Uska mann kar raha tha ki zor se cheekh kar bole, sach bata de, lekin woh jaanti thi ki kuch bhi kehne ka koi faayda nahi. Woh ab kisi bhi tarah se is situation se bach nahi sakti thi.  

Uska husband, jo uska honeymoon partner tha, sirf ek baar uske saath intimate hua tha... aur ab woh bechaini se so raha tha. Lekin wahi doosri taraf, sirf kuch ghanton pehle, woh ladke—jo uske husband ke connection se aaye the—uske saath jo chahe kar chuke the. Uski virginity sirf ek shaadi ke liye thi, lekin uski sabse badi laaj wo ladke cheen chuke the, jo ab haste hue call par baatein kar rahe the.  

Uske andar guilt, sharam aur dukh ka ek tufaan chal raha tha. Usne bina koi awaaz kiye apna dupatta sir pe daala aur dheere se bed ke doosre side let gayi. Uska husband waha shanti se so raha tha, bilkul clueless ki uski wife ab sirf uski nahi rahi.  

Thak ke chuur Shrutika ne apni aankhein band ki, lekin har ek yaad uske dimaag mein baar-baar flash ho rahi thi—woh haath jo uske sharir par chale, woh zabardasti jo uske saath ki gayi, aur woh beizzati jo uske andar guilt ban chuki thi.  

Lekin sabse badi baat yeh thi ki yeh sirf ek shuruwaat thi… aage kya hone wala tha, uska use bhi nahi pata tha.



Shrutika, ab bhi bed par behaal leti hui thi, uske chehre par ek ajeeb si shanti thi, jo sirf uski thakaan aur guilt ka nishan thi. Use bilkul bhi andaza nahi tha ki uski zindagi ka sabse bada dhokha uske bilkul paas tha—uska apna pati, Soham, jo uski izzat aur vishwas ka mazaak bana chuka tha.

Soham ne dheere se apni aankhein kholi. Uska chehra ek ajeeb si ghatiya muskaan se chamak utha, jaise koi apne plan ka har kadam safalta se hota dekh raha ho. Usne apne phone ko uthaya aur Aarav aur Abdul ke bheje gaye videos ko phir se play kiya. Videos me Shrutika ki laachari aur uski sharirik haalat ko dekh kar Soham ke chehre par ek twisted si khushi thi.

“Wah, Shrutika,” usne dheere se kaha, jaise apne mann mein usse baat kar raha ho. “Tumhe toh pata bhi nahi, yeh sab tumhare apne pati ka plan tha. Tumhare jitne masoom aur lajawaab pal the, ab woh sab mere control mein hain. Tum samajhti ho ki tum ek galti ki shikar ho gayi, lekin yeh toh sirf shuruaat thi.”

Usne video ko zoom karke Shrutika ke laachari bhare expressions dekhe aur khud se bola, “Dekho na, kaise tumhare masoom chehre pe dar aur sharam ke emotions hain. Lekin mujhe toh yeh aur bhi zyada maza de raha hai. Tumhare jese khoobsurat aur seedhi ladki ke saath, yeh khel aur lamba chalega.”

Usne dheere se Shrutika ki taraf dekha, jo abhi bhi gehri neend mein thi, uski sansein halka sa tez chal rahi thi, jaise uska sharir ab bhi un dardnaak palon se guzar raha ho. Soham bed se utha, apne phone ko haath mein lete hue uske paas aaya. Uski nazar Shrutika ke chehre se lekar uske poore sharir par ghoom rahi thi, jo ab tak un ladkon ki chhodi hui nishaniyon se bhara hua tha.

“Shrutika,” usne halki awaaz mein kaha, jaise uske paas baitha ho aur uske baare mein soch raha ho, “tum toh sochti ho ki yeh sab ek galti thi, lekin mujhe dekh kar kitna maza aaya hai yeh sab. Tumhe kya lagta hai, tum sirf meri ho? Ab toh tumhare jese chand si ladki ke husn ka maza aur bhi log lenge.”

Usne apne phone ki screen par video ko phir se play kiya, Aarav aur Abdul ke moves dekhte hue, aur bola, “Dekho na, kaise tumhare shareer ka har kona unhone explore kiya, aur tum kuch nahi kar sakin. Mujhe toh aur bhi zyada maza tab aayega jab yeh sab doosre log bhi dekhenge. Tum toh ek showpiece ho, Shrutika. Abhi toh honeymoon shuru hua hai. Ab dekho, kaise tumhare husn ka maza sab log lete hain.”

Usne Shrutika ke baalon ko halki ungliyon se hataya, aur uske chehre ke paas jhuk kar bola, “Dar mat, meri jaan. Tumhare pati ne hi tumhare liye yeh sab plan kiya hai. Tumhe toh chand tak le jayenge log, aur tumhare har ang ka maza log le lenge. Aur tum bas yaha leti rahogi, apni laachari mein.”

Soham khud se itna khush tha ki uska chehra aur bhi ganda lag raha tha. Usne ek aur video play ki, apne andar ki ghatiya khushi ko aur zyada enjoy karte hue bola, “Yeh bas shuruat hai. Abhi toh aur bhi maja aayega.”

Shrutika ab bhi apne guilt aur sharm ke saath so rahi thi, usse bilkul andaza nahi tha ki uska apna pati hi uski zindagi ko ek tamasha banane ki tayari kar raha hai.

[Joker44]

Shrutika ne dheere se apni aankhein kholi. Subah ki halki dhoop bedroom ke parde se guzar kar uske chehre par gir rahi thi. Usne apne kareeb haath phiraya, lekin uska husband bistar par nahi tha. Dil mein ek ajeeb si ghabrahat hui, kal raat ki yaadein abhi bhi uske tan-badan par likhi hui thi.
Jaise hi uski nazar bed par padi, ek red bikini neatly folded rakhi thi, uske upar ek chhoti si chitthi. Pehle to uska dil tez dhadak utha—uske dimaag mein sirf ek hi chehra aaya, Abdul aur Arav. Kya yeh un dono ki koi nayi chaal hai? Kya unhone yeh mazak kiya hai? Lekin jab usne chitthi uthai aur likha dekha—yeh uske husband ka sandesh tha—to ek ajeeb si raahat mili.
"Jaldi se naha lo, yeh bikini pehno aur mujhe breakfast table par milo… Phir hum beach par masti karenge."
Uske hothon par ek halka sa muskurahat aa gaya. Pichle do dinon me jo kuch bhi hua, usne uske andar ki ek nayi aurat jagaa di thi. Lekin uska husband bhi aaj ek naye mood me lag raha tha.
Nahaai aur Bikini Pehnna
Shrutika ne garam paani se nahaana shuru kiya. Jaise hi paani uske geele tan par behta, usne mehsoos kiya ki uske boobs ab aur zyada bhare bhare lag rahe the. Abdul aur Arav ke haathon ka dabaav ab bhi mehsoos ho raha tha. Bas do dinon me hi uski size ekdum se badh gayi thi—pehle jo blouse dheele lagte the, ab woh tight ho chuke the. Usne aayine me apni nangi deh par haath phera, uske nipples halka sa ubhar gaye the, paani ki thandak se ek ajib si suirli jaag gayi thi.
Nahaane ke baad, usne bikini uthai. Pehle to usne sharma kar aaina ki taraf dekha. Usne kabhi socha bhi nahi tha ki woh itni chhoti kapde pehengi, lekin aaj ek alag si tez uski aankhon me thi.

• Bikini ka top chhota tha, uske bhari bhari boobs ko sirf beech se support de raha tha. Jaise hi usne hooks lagaye, uske gol matol boobs ubhar aaye.
  
• Bottom aur bhi tight tha, ek patli si strip uske round hips ke beech me chhup gayi. Jaise hi usne pehna, uske hips aur ubhar aaye.
  

Usne jaise hi aayine me apni jhilmilaati tasveer dekhi, ek pal ke liye vo sharma gayi. "Main itni hot lag rahi hoon?" Uska dil tez dhadak raha tha, cheeks gulabi ho gaye the.
Lekin usne mehsoos kiya ki uska tan ab ek naya roop le chuka hai. Do dinon me jo boobs pe haath phere gaye the, jo kamar dabaayi gayi thi, usne use ekdum alag aurat bana diya tha.
Ab Shrutika ready thi—beach par sirf dhoop nahi lagegi, kisi ki nigaah bhi seeti bajayegi!






Shrutika ne apne red bikini ke upar ek halka silky sundress pehna, jo translucent tha aur uske hot figure ko sirf halka sa chhupa pa raha tha. Kapda itna patla tha ki jaise hi halki hawa chali, uska geela tan uske kapdon ke neeche se chamakne laga. Uska tan mann ek ajeeb si garmi mehsoos kar raha tha—ek nayi excitement, ek naya shauk.
Jaise hi wo breakfast table ki taraf badhi, usne dekha ki uska husband aaram se nashta kar raha tha. Uske aankhon me ek pyaar bhari muskurahat thi, jaise aaj vo Shrutika ko naye tareeke se enjoy karna chahta ho. Shrutika ne halka sa smile diya aur saamne baith gayi.
Bas tabhi, Abdul waha aaya.
"Sir, aapke room ki chaavi mil sakti hai? Room clean karna hai."
Shrutika ek dum se hichkicha gayi. Kal raat ki har ek baat uske dimaag me ghoom gayi—woh taqatwar haath, woh dabe hue mounds, woh guttural awaaz jo uske kaanon me goonj rahi thi. Usne Abdul ke chehre ki taraf dekha, lekin uska expression bilkul normal tha—jaise kuch hua hi na ho.
Yeh naya khel tha.
Usne dheere se keys nikaali aur Abdul ki taraf badha di. Halki si jhijhak thi, halki si excitement bhi—lekin Abdul bilkul casual tha, jaise uska koi personal lena dena na ho. Woh bas ek naukar ki tarah chaabi lekar chala gaya.
Uske husband ne jhat se pucha, “Sab theek hai na?”
Shrutika ne jaldi se sir hilaya aur apni halat sambhal li. Jo kuch ho chuka tha, uska zikr karne ka koi faayda nahi tha. Yeh naya safar tha, jisme sirf aage badhna tha.
Beach ki halki ret Shrutika ke narm pairon ko choo rahi thi, lekin usse zyada uske tan ko jo nazar chhoo rahi thi, uska asar alag tha. Silky sundress jaise pighal raha tha, aur hawa se uska body shape aur clear ho raha tha. Red bikini ke neeche se uska heavy bust ubhar raha tha, jo har ek ladke ki nazar ko attract kar raha tha. Uske gol matol hips, jo har kadam par halki si hil rahi thi, beach ke chhote shorts pehne ladkon ko seeti maarne par majboor kar rahe the.
Uske husband ne haath pakda, lekin usne mehsoos kiya ki uske aas paas ke aadmi use ek alag nazar se dekh rahe the. Koi nazar jhuka raha tha, toh koi dheere se uska tan scan kar raha tha. Uske tan par yeh nayi nazar ab ek alag kissa likhne wali thi.


Shrutika aur uske husband ne beach par bohot saari activities ki—jet skiing, volleyball, aur paddleboarding tak. Din dhoop aur excitement se bhara tha, lekin ek sport jo usne ab tak nahi kiya tha, paragliding, uske husband ne uske liye already book kar rakha tha.
Jab dono ek chhoti speedboat par chadh rahe the, tabhi uske husband ka phone baj gaya. Usne phone dekha aur turant pareشان ho gaya, phir Shrutika ki taraf mur ke bola, “Mujhe ek urgent call attend karni hai, tum paragliding karlo, main tab tak gaadi mein tumhara wait karta hoon.”
Shrutika ne pehle inkekaar kiya, “Hum baad mein saath kar lenge na?” Lekin uske husband ne mana kar diya, “Maine booking ki hai, waste mat hone do. Tum kar ke aajao.”
Usne thoda jhijhak ke haan kar diya. Waise bhi, uska dil ek ajeeb si tez dhadkan mehsoos kar raha tha, jaise kuch naya hone wala tha.
Jab wo boat mein chadhi, to usne dekha ki waha sirf do log the—ek jo boat chala raha tha aur dusra jo paragliding instructor tha. Usne boat chalanewale aadmi ki taraf dekha, lekin uska chehra ek mask se dhaka hua tha, sirf aankhein dikh rahi thi.
Halka sa ajeeb laga, lekin usne is baat par zyada dhyan nahi diya.
Samundar ki thandi boonden uske tan se chipak rahi thi. Bikini ab bhi geeli thi, aur uske body se pani ki chhoti chhoti boonden gir rahi thi. Usne halki si kapkapi mehsoos ki, hawa tez thi aur pani se nikalne ke baad uske geele kapde tan ke sath chipak gaye the.
Boat dheere dheere paragliding spot ki taraf badh rahi thi, lekin uske dil ki dhadkan tez ho rahi thi—jaise yeh safar sirf ek adventure nahi, ek naya mod le sakta tha.
Boat achanak se ruk gayi, aas paas koi aur boat nahi thi, aur zameen bhi kaafi door dikh rahi thi. Shrutika ne idhar-udhar dekha, lekin sirf beech ka khaali pani tha—ek aisi jagah jaha koi bhi usse bacha nahi sakta tha.
Usne instructor ki taraf dekha, socha ki ab ye aake paragliding ka gear lagayega, lekin vo aadmi use upar se neeche tak scan kar raha tha, jaise koi cheez dekh raha ho, koi aurat nahi.
Uske dil me ek ajeeb si ghabrahat hone lagi.
Tabhi boat ka driver jhatke se ghooma, aur apna mask utaar diya.
Aarav!
Shrutika ka dil ek pal ke liye ruk gaya. Saans atak gayi.
Usne ghabrahat bhari awaaz me kaha, “Tum… tum yaha kya kar rahe ho?”
Aarav ne ek thandi si hansi hansi, "Baby, maine kaha tha na… ye to bas shuruwat hai."
Uske pehle ki Shrutika kuch aur bolti, Aarav ne haath ghuma kar ek aur aadmi ki taraf ishaara kiya. “Milo, ye hain Atul, mera dost. Maine aur Abdul ne inse paise liye the… par ab hum inhe de nahi rahe, toh socha… kuch alag tareeke se paise ki bharpayi ki jaye.”
Shrutika ne Atul ki taraf dekha, ek 38 saal ka middle-aged aadmi, jo jaise kabhi kisi itni khoobsurat aurat ko itna paas se nahi dekha tha.
Uske aankhon me bhook thi, ek aesi mardangi jo kabhi bhi Shrutika ko faad sakti thi.
Wo ek bhule sher jaisa uske saamne khada tha—jo kisi bhi pal use khane wala tha.

Shrutika ki saans atak gayi, uska dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Samundar ke beech mein, ek chhoti si boat, aur uske saamne do shikari—Aarav aur Atul.
Aarav ne mask utaar diya, uski aankhon me ek shaytani chamak thi. “Baby, maine kaha tha na… ye to sirf shuruaat hai.”
Shrutika ne peechhe hatne ki koshish ki, lekin peeche sirf pani tha, ek gehra samundar jisme girne ka matlab tha zindagi aur maut ke beech ka khel. Uske tan se pani ki boonden tapak rahi thi, aur hawa se uska translucent sundress chipak raha tha, jisme se uska red bikini bilkul clear dikh raha tha.
Aarav ne haath badhaya, jaise use pakadne wala ho, lekin usne turant peechhe hatkar chhoti si jagah dhoondhne ki koshish ki.
"Aarav, yeh sab mat karo… please… mujhe jaane do!" Shrutika ne ghabrahat bhari awaaz me kaha.
Atul, jo 38 saal ka middle-aged aadmi tha, usne pehle kabhi bhi aisi aurat nahi dekhi thi. Uski aankhein ek bhooke sher jaise chamak rahi thi.
Aarav ne halki si hansi hansi, "Abdul aur maine inse paisa liya tha… lekin hum inhe wapas nahi dene wale the. Toh socha, kuch aur tareeke se bharpayi ho sakti hai. Kyun Atul bhai?"
Atul ne zabaan se hoth geele kiye, Shrutika ko upar se neeche tak dekha, aur bola, "Bahut badhiya tareeka hai, Aarav… waise bhi, maine kabhi aisi cheez nahi dekhi."
Shrutika ne idhar-udhar dekha—koee rasta nahi tha. Boat ke engine ki awaaz dheemi ho gayi thi, hawa tez ho rahi thi, aur samundar ab ek qaid khaana ban chuka tha.
"Tum dono dur raho mujhse!" Usne zor se kaha, lekin uski awaaz hawa me kho gayi.
Aarav ne boat ka control sambhal liya, aur Atul dheere dheere uski taraf badhne laga.
Koi sunne wala nahi tha. Koi bachane wala nahi tha.
Sirf samundar, boat, aur do mard—jo aaj Shrutika ki taqdeer likhne wale the.

[Joker44]

Atul uske bilkul paas aa chuka tha, uski bhari saansen Shrutika ke geele tan par lag rahi thi. Usne haath badhaya, lekin Shrutika ne turant jhatak diya, apne aap ko peechhe kheenchne ki koshish ki.
Aarav ne zyada zor se hansi nahi, bas ek shaitani muskurahat uske hothon par thi.
“Shrutika, hum samundar ke beech mein hain… yahan koi sunne wala nahi hai. Chup chaap maan jao, warna ye safar aur mushkil ho sakta hai.”
Uski aankhon mein paani bhar aaya. Uska dil tez dhadak raha tha, har jagah dekha, lekin ab koi chahta bhi nahi bacha tha.
Ek lambi saans lekar usne halke se apni gardan neeche jhuka di.
Aarav ne samajh liya, Atul ki aankhon me ek bhook barh gayi thi.
Usne apni muskurahat daba kar dheere se bola, "Sahi faisla, Shrutika. Tumne waqt barbad nahi kiya. Atul bhai… ab aapka waqt hai."
Atul khushi se aage badha, uske haath ab Shrutika ke geele tan tak pahunchne wale the.
Boat hawa me hil rahi thi, samundar ki lehron ka shor bhi ab Shrutika ke dil ki dhadkan ki tarah tez hota ja raha tha…
Atul, jiski aankhon mein ab tak sirf bhukh thi, ab [b]poori tarah se beqabu ho chuka tha. Usne kabhi bhi itni high-class aur khoobsurat aurat ko is tarah se nahi dekha tha. Uska har sparsh Shrutika ke tan par ek alag hi ehsaas jaga raha tha. Usne Shrutika ke silky sundress aur red bikini ko ek hi zhatke mein utar diya. Kapde hawa mein uchhal kar samundar ki lehron mein sama gaye.
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Shrutika ab puri tarah se nangi thi, uski saans tez chal rahi thi, aankhon mein khauf saaf dikhai de raha tha. Atul ne usse apni god mein baitha liya. Uske haath Shrutika ke tan par fir rahe the—kabhi uske kandhon par, to kabhi uski peeth par. Har sparsh se Shrutika kanp uthi thi.
Uske haath dhire-dhire uske sides se hote hue uske breasts tak pahuche. Atul ki ungliyan Shrutika ke soft skin ko choo rahi thi, aur vo har ek chhuan ka maza le raha tha. Atul ka haath phir uski belly tak pahuncha, aur usne gently uski skin ko stroke kiya, jaise kisi khoje gaye khazane par haq jama raha ho.
Atul ne uski neck par gentle kisses diye, phir dheere-dheere uske collarbone ki taraf badh gaya, jahan usne zyada der tak ruka, aur gahri saansen lete huye uske skin ki khushbu ko mehsoos kiya.
Pura samay, [b]Aarav wahan ekdum shaant khada tha, bas dekhta ja raha tha, jaise kisi drama ka audience ho. Uski nazar Shrutika par thi, jaise vo kisi show ka hissa ban gaya ho. Shrutika ka dil ab bhi tez dhadak raha tha, lekin ab, uske paas bachne ka koi raasta nahi tha—vo dono mardon ke beech mein fas chuki thi.[/b]
Atul ne [b]apni pant utaar di aur apna mota lund bahar nikala. Shrutika ne kuch kahna chaha lekin shabd uske gale mein hi atak gaye. Vo bina kuch kahe neechey baith gayi aur Atul ke lambey, mote lund ko apne muh mein le liya. Usne dhire-dhire usay choosna shuru kiya, har stroke ke saath uski aankhein bandh hoti ja rahi thi.
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Atul khushi ke mare jaise pagal ho raha tha. Uska lund normal se thoda bada tha, par uski motai usay khaas banata tha. Shrutika ko badi mushkil se usay choosna pad raha tha, kyonki har baar jab vo usay apne muh mein le rahi thi, uski throat ko bahut zor se stretch karna pad raha tha.
Kuch hi der mein, Atul ne ek lambi sigh ki aur release ho gaya, uske chehre par sukoon ka bhav tha. Usne shanti se saans li, jaise kisi badi tension se mukt hua ho.
Isi beech, Atul Aarav se baatcheet kar raha tha, un dono ki baatein kuch zyada hi personal ho rahi thi. Atul khush tha aur bola, "Aarav, bhai, aaj tumne jo swarg dikha diya hai, uska karz main zindagi bhar nahi chuka sakunga. Tum dono ka sara karza maaf. Aaj jo maza aaya hai, vo main kabhi nahi bhoolunga…"
Aarav bhi muskuraya, usne Atul ki peeth thapthapayi, "Bas dost, aaj tu khush hai to hum bhi khush hain. Enjoy kar, ye mauka baar-baar nahi aata."
[b]Shrutika chup thi, uske man mein kai tarah ke bhav chal rahe the, lekin usne kuch nahi kaha. Vo bas apne aapko us sthiti mein adjust karne ki koshish kar rahi thi, jahan usne khud ko aaj paya tha.[/b]






Abdul ek side khada muskura raha tha. Uske ek haath mein phone tha, jisme live video call chal raha tha. Us call pe Shrutika ka husband tha, jo car mein baith kar ye sab dekh raha tha—apni beautiful biwi ko ek random aadmi ka lund chuste hue.
Shrutika ka husband chup tha, uski aankhein screen par tiki thi. Uske chehre par shock, ghabrahat aur thodi excitement bhi thi. Uski biwi ek chhoti si boat par thi, samundar ke beech, aur ek middle-aged aadmi ka lund apne muh mein le rahi thi.
Phone ki screen pe usne Shrutika ka close-up dekha—uski geeli aankhein, struggle karta face, aur Atul ka mota lund jo uske muh mein bara mushkil se adjust ho raha tha. Uska haath screen par zoom in kar gaya, jaise aur clear dekhna chahta ho.
Abdul ye sab record bhi kar raha tha. Kabhi Shrutika ko dekhta, kabhi phone screen pe uske husband ki reaction ko check karta. Uske chehre par ek teasing wali smile thi, jaise kisi bade plan ka mastermind ho.
Ye sab kuch ek boat par ho raha tha, beech samundar ke andar, jaha Shrutika Atul ki masti ka hissa ban chuki thi, aur uska husband ye sab live dekh raha tha, bina kuch bole.


Atul ne Shrutika ko boat par lita diya, uska geela, garam tan samundar ki hawa mein aur bhi sulag raha tha. Dhire se, usne apna mota lund Shrutika ki chut mein dal diya. Jaise hi uska tip andar gaya, Shrutika ke muh se ek tez "Ufffff…" nikal gaya.
"Ahhh… haaa… Atul… ohhhh!" Uska tan ek dum se jhatka kha gaya, uski chut ab bhi pehle ki chudai se dukh rahi thi, aur ab Atul ka mota lund andar ja raha tha, jo uske andar ek naya dard jagaa raha tha.
Atul dheere-dheere uske andar pura ghusne laga, uske haath Shrutika ki kamar par kas ke pakde hue the. "Aahhh… ohhh… stop… too deep…" Shrutika halke se moan kar rahi thi, lekin Atul ekdam apne masti mein tha.
Uska mota lund andar pura dhal chuka tha, aur usne tezi se thrust maarna shuru kiya. "Thap… thap… thap…" boat ke andar uski fast strokes ki awaaz ghoonj rahi thi, samundar ka thanda pani un dono ke upar aa raha tha, lekin unka tan ekdum garam ho chuka tha.
"Aahhh Atul… haaa… slow… too much… ohhhhhh!" Shrutika ki aankhein bandh ho gayi thi, uski chut atul ke mote lund ko pura stretch karke adjust karne ki koshish kar rahi thi.
Atul ne Shrutika ke pair upar uthaye aur aur bhi zor se andar bahar karna shuru kiya. "Ohhh yesss… le baby… itna tight… ahhh!"
Usne Shrutika ko doggy style bana diya, uski gol matol ass hawa mein hil rahi thi, aur Atul ab aur bhi tez pace pe usse chodne laga.
"Thapp! Thapp! Thapp!" Uske jhatkon ki awaaz boat mein ghoonj rahi thi. "Ahhh Atul… haaa… fuuuuck… ahhh!" Shrutika zor zor se moan kar rahi thi, uski halki si cheekh samundar ke hawaon mein mil rahi thi.
Akhri thrust ke sath Atul ekdum rukk gaya, uska lund andar pura daba diya, aur tezi se andar hi release kar diya. "Uffff… yessss!"
Jaise hi uska garam load uske andar gaya, Shrutika ne ek dum se moan kiya, "Ahhh… haaahhh… Atul…!".
Atul ne ek mast slap uski ass par maara, "Thapp!", aur fir uske baju mein lath jaaya, satisfy hokar.
Samundar ab bhi idhar udhar lehron se hil raha tha, lekin boat pe sab kuch ab shant ho chuka tha.




Shrutika itni zyada kho chuki thi uss pal mein ki usne sab kuch bhool gaya tha—kaha hai, kya ho raha hai, kaun dekh raha hai. Jaise hi hosh aaya, uski aankhon mein aansu bhar gaye.
Usne Aarav ki taraf dekha, uski aankhon mein sawal aur dukh tha, lekin Aarav bas halka sa muskara diya aur bola, "Don't worry baby, abhi main tumhe nahi lunga. Ye toh bas Atul bhai ka payment tha, jo tumne abhi chuka diya."
Shrutika samajh nahi paa rahi thi, uska dil doob chuka tha, wo sirf ek khel ka hissa ban chuki thi.
Aarav ne apne haath stretch kiye aur casually bola, "Ab hume wapas chalna hoga, warna kisi ko doubt ho jayega."
Tabhi Shrutika ko ek aur jhatka laga, usne idhar-udhar dekha aur mehsoos kiya ki uski bikini gayab thi. Atul ne use samundar mein fek diya tha.
Usne horror se apne aap ko dekha, uska nanga tan hawa mein kanp raha tha, bilkul be-hisaab, be-dhar, be-hifazat.
Shrutika ne ghabrahat se kaha, "M-Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha... ab kya karu?"
Atul, jo side mein khada sab enjoy kar raha tha, halki si muskurahat ke saath bola, "Don't worry baby, jab tumhari bikini pani mein gir gayi thi, maine use nikal bhi liya tha."
Usne uska geela bikini aur sundress uski taraf badhaya, jo pani se ab bhi tapak raha tha.
Shrutika ne jaldi se kapde pakde aur pehn liye, lekin geele hone ki wajah se kapde uske tan se chipak gaye. Uska poora figure saaf dikh raha tha, uske nipples tak clearly outline ho rahe the. Kapde pehene ka ya na pehnene ka koi farak nahi pad raha tha.
Atul, jo ab aur bhi relaxed tha, ek teasing smile ke saath bola, "bhabhi ji, paragliding karni hai ki nahi?"
Shrutika ne rote hue sir hilaya, "Nahi… mujhe bas wapas jaana hai…"
Lekin Aarav hans diya aur bola, "Arrey, kar lo na. Husband ko kya pic dikhaogi?"
Shrutika ek pal ke liye jam gayi, uske paas ab koi rasta nahi tha. Usne aansu saaf kiye, ek gehri saans li aur chup chaap uthi.
Atul uske piche support ke liye aaya, harness uski kamar ke aas paas tight kiya, uske garam tan se touch hota raha.
Jaise hi dono hawa mein glide karne lage, samundar ke upar, Atul uske bilkul kareeb aaya, uske kaan ke paas hoth le jaake dheere se bola, "Jaldi wapas aana baby… agali baar aur zyada maza lunga."
Uske kehne ke sath hi, usne Shrutika ka chehra pakda aur do baar zor se uske hothon par smooch kar diya. Uski saans garam thi, Shrutika ka tan kanp utha.
Jaise hi paragliding khatam hui, dono zameen par utar gaye.
Shrutika turant bhaagi, apne husband ko dhoondhne, ye sochti hui ki ye nightmare ab khatam ho chuka hai… lekin dil ke kisi kone mein usse pata tha, ki ye sirf shuruaat thi.

[Joker44]

Shrutika ne apne bheegte hue kapdon ko thoda sambhala aur beach ki taraf tezi se chalne lagi. Uska dil ab bhi tez dhadak raha tha, har kadam ke saath uske tan par Atul ke haath aur hothon ki yaadein mehsoos ho rahi thi. Jaise hi wo resort ke taraf badhi, usne dekha ki uska husband car ke paas khada tha, phone pe busy lag raha tha. Uska chehra bilkul normal tha, jaise kuch dekha hi na ho. Jaise hi Shrutika paas aayi, uske husband ne muskurate hue uski taraf dekha aur bola, “Aagayi tum? Kaisi rahi paragliding?”
Shrutika ek pal ke liye halki si kaanp gayi. Uska dil keh raha tha ki ye aadmi sab jaanta hai, sab kuch dekh chuka hai, lekin uske chehre par koi ajib expression nahi tha. Usne kuch seconds ruk kar dheere se bola, “Acchi thi…”. Husband ne haan mein sir hila diya, phir uske bheege kapdon ko dekh kar bola, “Tum jaake change kar lo, fir lunch karte hain?”. Shrutika ne bas chup chaap sir hila diya aur andar resort ke room me chali gayi, darwaza lock kar diya.
Jaise hi usne kapde utare, uska nanga tan mirror ke samne saaf dikhne laga. Uske collarbone par Atul ke hothon ke nishan the, uski kamar par unke haathon ki chap ab bhi mehsoos ho rahi thi. Usne aankh band ki, aur saare pal dimaag me wapas ghoomne lage—Atul ka lund, Aarav ki hasi, samundar ke beech wo boat, husband ka phone screen par dekhna. Uski saanson ka lehan tez hone laga, ek ajeeb si garmi fir se uske andar jaag gayi, lekin usne apne mann ko samjhaya. “Ye sab bhool ja Shrutika… tu ek pativrata biwi hai…”. Usne jaldi se nahaaya, kapde pehne, aur apne husband ke paas aayi.
Lunch table par sab kuch normal tha. Uska husband casual baatein kar raha tha, jaise kuch hua hi na ho. “Aaj shaam beach party hai, chalna hai?”. Shrutika ne ek second socha, phir dheere se bola, “Dekhte hain…”. Uska mann ab bhi bechain tha. Aarav ki baatein, Atul ki harkatein, sab yaad aa raha tha. Tabhi ek aadmi table ke paas aaya. Ek staff member. “Ma’am, ek parcel hai aapke liye.”. Shrutika hairan ho gayi. Parcel? Mere liye?. Usne wo chhoti si packet li, uska husband apne phone me busy tha, to usne aaraam se packet khola. Andar ek chhoti paper chit thi.
Usne dheere se padha, “Agle din subah 5 baje poolside pe milo. Surprise hai. – Aarav”. Uska tan thoda kanp gaya. Kya ye sab ab bhi khatam nahi hua?. Usne chit ko jaldi se apne bag me dala aur ek shant shakal bana ke khana khane lagi, lekin andar se, uska mann ab bhi ek ajeeb khel ka hissa ban chuka tha… ek aisa khel, jo shayad ab uski nayi zindagi banne wala tha.


Jaise hi Shrutika washroom ke andar gayi, uske husband ne apna phone uthaya aur ek [b]private call milaya. Dusre taraf Aarav aur Atul the, jo pehle se hi iske call ka intezar kar rahe the.
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Husband: "Sab kuch plan ke mutaabik hua?"
Aarav (halki hansi ke saath): "Bilkul, bhai… tumhari biwi ne aaj jo payment ki hai, uska maza lene ke baad ab koi bhi paisa nahi maang sakta. Atul bhi pura satisfy ho chuka hai."
Atul (masti bhari awaaz me): "Bhai, tum lucky ho! Aisi cheez har koi nahi paa sakta… jo kal tak sirf tumhari thi, aaj hamare bhi haath lag gayi. Maza aagaya!"
Husband (thoda ghabrahat me): "Par Shrutika ko shak toh nahi hua na?"
Aarav: "Arrey nahi, bilkul nahi! Vo abhi bhi yahi soch rahi hogi ki sab ek accident tha… bechari abhi bhi guilt aur shock me hai. Tum bas chill karo."
Husband (halke se saans lete hue): "Theek hai… bas tum log dhyan rakhna ki kisi bhi tarah usko kuch samajh na aaye. Agar vo kuch samajh gayi toh sab gadbad ho sakti hai."
Atul (halki hansi ke saath): "Tension mat le, ab vo hamari bhi zimmedari hai… aur waise bhi, ek baar jo taste aa jaye na, toh aur bhi chahiye hota hai. Dekhna, ab khud se wapas aayegi!"
Aarav: "Aur waise bhi, abhi toh game shuru hua hai… abhi bohot kuch baaki hai!"
Husband ne [b]phone kaat diya, andar se paani girne ki awaaz aa rahi thi, Shrutika abhi bhi washroom ke andar thi, apne mann ke emotions se lad rahi thi. Use pata bhi nahi tha ki uska apna pati hi uska sabse bada dushman ban chuka tha.[/b]

[Joker44]

Shrutika ne apne dost ko call kiya, uski awaaz thodi kaanp rahi thi. Usne bina kisi jhijhak ke sab kuch bata diya—kaise uske honeymoon par ek waiter ne usko trap kiya, kaise pehle usne force kiya, phir use blackmail karne laga.

Dost sunte hi shock ho gaya, “Shrutika! Yeh sab kab se chal raha hai? Tune pehle kyun nahi bataya?”

Shrutika ki aankhon se aansu girne lage. “Pichle 3 dinon se… Pehle laga ek galti thi, lekin fir usne mujhe dhokhe se video record kar liya. Ab woh mujhe dhamka raha hai… Woh kehta hai ki agar maine use mana kiya toh woh video mere husband ko bhej dega.”

Dost gusse se bola, “Saala, yeh to hadd ho gayi! Tune usko rokne ki koshish nahi ki?”

Shrutika ne thoda shaky awaaz me kaha, “Kaisi koshish karti? Jab bhi mana karti, woh kehta ‘ek baar video leak ho gayi toh tu apne pati ki nazar mein bhi gir jaayegi aur society bhi tujhe blame karegi’… Main haar gayi thi… Woh har raat mere room me aata raha, aur usne apne doosre waiter doston ko bhi bulaya…”

Dost ka gussa aur badh gaya, “Matlab usne tujhe sirf blackmail nahi kiya, balki doosron ke saath bhi zabardasti ki?”

Shrutika ne aakhri umeed se kaha, “Haan… aur ab mujhe is sab se nikalna hai! Mujhe nahi pata kya karna chahiye! Main apne pati se ye sab share nahi kar sakti, woh mujhpar trust karega ya nahi, mujhe nahi pata…”

Dost thoda sochne laga, phir bola, “Shrutika, sabse pehle calm ho. Hum is ladke ko sabak sikha sakte hain, par tujhe strong rehna hoga. Kya tu us ladke ke bare me kuch aur janti hai? Uska pura naam, kahaan ka hai, ya uske koi personal details?”

Shrutika ne haath se apne aansu ponchte hue bola, “Uska naam Ravi hai… Woh yahin ke hotel staff ka ladka hai, aur uske saath 2-3 waiter aur bhi mile hue hain. Mujhe dar hai ki agar main kuch bhi ulta karungi to woh sach me video leak kar dega.”

Dost ne thoda sochkar kaha, “Shrutika, yeh cases me ek hi tareeka hai—ya to uske phone se woh video delete karwa, ya fir security officer ko involve kar. Lekin security officer me jaane se pehle tujhe koi proof chahiye hoga ki tu victim hai, na ki willingly involved thi.”

Shrutika ne tension me kaha, “Par proof kaise milega? Woh jo bhi karta hai, secretly karta hai, aur agar main security officer gayi to uske pas video hai mujhe badnaam karne ke liye!”

Dost ne confident tone me kaha, “To tu bhi uska plan use kar! Jab woh aayega, ek hidden camera laga. Uski blackmailing record kar, uski dhamkiyon ka proof bana. Jab tere pas sabut hoga, tab security officer ko involve karenge. Aur agar tujhe lage ki ye risk zyada hai, to tujhe aur ek tareeka sochna hoga—ya to kisi strong insaan ki madad le, jo usko dhamka sake, ya directly uske boss tak baat pahunchaye.”

Shrutika ne sochne lagi… Uske pass sirf do raste the—ya to chup rahe aur suffer kare, ya fir ek strong move le aur is nightmare se bahar aaye. Usne finally decision le liya…

[Joker44]

Shrutika ab aur sehne ke liye taiyar nahi thi. Uska mann ekdum bhar chuka tha, uska sharir jo dukh sah chuka tha, uska dimaag ab aur nahi jhel sakta tha.
"Bas! Ab aur nahi!" usne apne mann mein kaha.
Wo seedha hotel gayi, uska dil tez dhadak raha tha. Andar jaate hi uski nazar Aarav par padi—wohi ladka jahan se sab shuru hua tha. Abdul bhi wahin tha, sofa par relaxed baitha, jaise sab kuch normal ho.
Usne gehri saans li aur Aarav ke paas gayi.
“Mujhe tumse baat karni hai.” Shrutika ne serious awaaz mein kaha. Aarav ne uski taraf dekha, ek halka smile diya jaise use koi fark hi nahi padta.
Wo dono ek private jagah gaye jahan koi unki baat nahi sun sake. Shrutika ka dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha, lekin usne apne emotions ko control kiya.
“Let's stop this here, mujhe ab aur nahi karna.”
Aarav ne ek teasing smile di aur bola, “Oh, ab tumhe sudharna hai? Lekin mazza toh le rahi thi na?”
Shrutika ka gussa ab phoot chuka tha. “Mujhe koi fark nahi padta tum kya sochte ho, bas ab aur nahi! Main thak chuki hoon.”
Uske words sunte hi Aarav ke chehre ka expression badal gaya. Abdul bhi uth kar khada ho gaya, uske chehre par ek ajeeb si muskurahat thi.
Tabhi Aarav ne apna phone uthaya aur uske saamne dikhaya—sab kuch record ho chuka tha.
"Agar humein obey nahi kiya toh yeh sab tere husband, family, aur poori duniya ko bhej denge," Aarav ne ek thandi awaaz mein kaha.
Shrutika ke haath ekdum thande pad gaye. Uske mann mein ek hi cheez chal rahi thi—"Agar yeh sab leak ho gaya toh mera kya hoga?"
Lekin is baar wo darte darte nahi ruki, usne gusse se kaha, "Jo karna hai karo! Main sidha security officer ke paas jaungi!"
Aarav aur Abdul ek doosre ki taraf dekha, fir Aarav aage aaya aur ek deal rakhi—
“Ek kaam kar, bas 3 din aur obey kar. Jab tak tera honeymoon chalega, tab tak tu jo hum kahenge wo karegi. 3 din ke baad, jab tera honeymoon khatam hoga, hum sab kuch delete kar denge aur tujhe kabhi disturb nahi karenge. Uske baad tu apni normal life jee sakti hai, bina kisi tension ke. Yeh hamara vaada hai.”
Shrutika thodi der tak chup rahi. Kya yeh sahi hoga? Main pehle hi itna jhel chuki hoon, agar yeh sab leak ho gaya toh meri shaadi, meri izzat, sab barbaad ho jayega.
Usne socha, agar sirf 3 din aur seh liya toh shayad uska future safe rahega.
Lekin is baar wo bina proof ke nahi maannewali thi.
Usne directly kaha, “Mujhe yeh likhit mein chahiye, ek paper pe likh kar sign karo ki sirf 3 din tak main jo tum kahoongi wo karungi, aur uske baad tum mujhe kabhi disturb nahi karoge. Yeh guarantee chahiye mujhe.”
Abdul thoda hasa, "Oh, ab samajhdari wali baat kar rahi hai? Theek hai, jo tujhe chahiye wo likh dete hain."
Aarav ne ek paper uthaya, uspe likha:
"Main Aarav aur Abdul ye guarantee dete hain ki Shrutika sirf agle 3 din tak hamare sath rahegi aur jo hum kahenge karegi. Uske baad hum isse kabhi contact nahi karenge, na hi iski koi photo ya video leak karenge. Yeh hamara likhit vaada hai."
Dono ne paper pe sign kiya aur Shrutika ko diya.
Shrutika ne paper ko pakda, apni aankhon se dekha, ab use yakeen tha ki yeh log apne baad mein usse zyada disturb nahi karenge.
Ek last gehri saans leke, usne socha—"Mujhe bas yeh 3 din nikalne hain… fir sab khatam ho jayega."
Aur wo apne room ki taraf chali gayi, apni taqdeer ke 3 din aur jhelne ke liye taiyar.

Aarav ne Shrutika ki taraf ek teasing smile ke saath dekha aur dheere se bola, "Aaj raat ko apni sabse hot saree pehanna… aur apne best lace wale inners bhi. 11 baje tak milna."
Shrutika ka dil zor se dhadak gaya. Usne gusse se dekha, phir dhire se bola, "Aur mere pati ka kya? Unko kya bolungi?"
Abdul ne ek halki si hasi di aur bola, "Tension mat le, tujhse pehle hi so jayega. Hum tujhe ek special juice denge, ek baar usne pee liya toh bas ghode bech kar so jayega. Phir tu araam se ready hokar humse mil sakti hai."
Shrutika ne ek gehri saans li, andar se darr aur guilt ke emotions uske dil ko chhupane ki koshish kar rahe the. Lekin ab uske paas koi aur option nahi tha.
Usne bina kuch kahe sir hilaya aur waha se chal padhi.
Uske mann mein sirf ek hi sawaal tha—"Maine yeh sab accept karke sahi kiya ya nahi?"
Ab uske saamne ek aur raat thi, jo uski taqdeer likhne wali thi.

[Joker44]

Raat ke 11 baje the. Goa ke luxury resort ka open-air restaurant abhi bhi halki roshni mein chamak raha tha. Shrutika aur Soham ek corner table pe baithe the. Shrutika ka dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Aaj usne faisla kar liya tha – aaj raat woh sab kuch record kar legi. Aarav aur Abdul ke saare proofs phone mein save kar legi aur subah security officer ko dikha degi. In dono harami ko jail bhej degi.  


Tabhi Aarav waiter ke uniform mein aa gaya. Haath mein tray pe do glasses – ek whisky aur ek mocktail. “Sir, madam… aapke liye special drink,” usne muskurate hue kaha aur table pe rakh diya. Soham ne glass uthaya aur ek hi sip mein adha pi liya. “Bahut thak gaya hoon yaar aaj,” usne Shrutika se kaha aur dusra sip liya.  

Shrutika ne apna glass haath mein liya tha lekin piya nahi. Uski nazar Aarav pe thi. Aarav ne usko ek chhoti si wink maari aur wahan se chala gaya.  

Sirf 10 minute hue the ki Soham ka sar table pe jhuk gaya. Uski aankhen band, saans bhari hui. Bilkul gehri neend mein chala gaya tha. Drug ka asar tez tha.  

Shrutika ka dil dhadak utha. Tabhi Abdul aaya. Black t-shirt aur jeans mein, chehra serious. Usne dheere se Shrutika ke kaan mein kaha, “Ready ho jao madam. Aaj raat kuch special hai. Bahar car khadi hai. 5 minute mein aa jao… warna video kal subah poore resort mein fail jaayegi.”  

Shrutika ne gusse mein aankhen chhoti ki lekin andar se khush bhi thi. *Aaj in logon ki asliyat record kar lungi,* usne socha. Usne jaldi se room mein aakar woh hot red saree nikali jo usne honeymoon ke liye specially pack ki thi. Bohot sexy aur revealing – low-waist pallu, deep back blouse, sirf 2 inch ki petticoat. Blouse itna tight aur chhota ki uske bade-bade, gol, tight boobs ka 70% hissa bahar jhank raha tha. Nipples ke shape saaf dikhte the. Saree ki petticoat itni low thi ki uski smooth, creamy navel aur hips ka curve sabko invite kar raha tha. Usne saree ko extra tight lapet liya taaki uski moti, gol gaand aur moti-moti janghen highlight ho. Makeup bhi bold – dark red lipstick, kajal, aur loose curly hair.  



Usne phone ko secretly saree ke pallu ke andar chhupa liya, camera on mode mein set kiya aur record button dabaya. *Aaj inko pakad lungi,* usne apne aap se kaha.  

Baharke parking mein Aarav aur Abdul khade the. Jaise hi woh aayi, dono uske dono taraf aa gaye. Aarav ne uski kamar pe haath rakh diya aur dheere se car ki taraf le jaane lage. “Kahan le ja rahe ho mujhe?” Shrutika ne ghabra kar poocha.  

“Kuch nahi madam… chup raho,” Abdul ne sirf itna kaha.  

Car mein baithte hi dono ne uske dono taraf baith gaye. Car tez raftaar se resort se bahar nikal gayi. Shrutika baar-baar poochhti rahi lekin dono chup. Raste mein sirf road lights aur jungle ka andhera. 40 minute baad car ek bade private villa ke gate pe ruk gayi. Villa bahut luxurious tha, lekin andar jaate hi unhone usko ek secret underground passage se neeche le gaye.  

Wahan scene dekh kar Shrutika ke pair thande pad gaye.  

Ek bada underground hall tha – dim red lights, stage pe spotlight, aur 50-60 ameer aadmi chairs pe baithe hue. Stage pe ek-ek karke ladkiyan laayi ja rahi thi. Har ladki ko stage pe khada kiya ja raha tha, uske kapde thoda sa adjust kiye ja rahe the taaki body zyada expose ho, aur bidding shuru ho jaati thi. “5 lakh… 8 lakh… 11 lakh!” awaazein gunj rahi thi. Kuch ladkiyan rone lagi thi, kuch dar ke maare kaanp rahi thi.  

Abdul ne Shrutika ko stage ke paas le jaate hue kaha, “Sun lo madam… aaj tumhari bhi auction hai. Sirf ek raat ke liye. Jo sabse zyada bid karega, woh tumhe raat bhar chodhega. Subah 7 baje tak hum tumhe wapas hotel drop kar denge. Paise ka 90% humara, 10% tumhara. 12-15 lakh tak ban sakta hai ek raat mein. Tension mat lo.”  

Shrutika ke muh se awaaz nahi nikli. Uski aankhen phail gayi. “Kya?! Main kuch nahi karungi! Yeh sab galat hai! Main security officer ko bataungi!” usne zor se chillaya.  

Aarav ne uske baal pakad kar usko apne paas khinch liya aur dheere se, lekin daraate hue bola, “Chup kar randi! Ya toh aaj sirf ek raat ke liye auction hoga… ya phir lifetime contract pe daal denge. Tera naam already list mein daal diya gaya hai. Ek baar yahan se nikal gayi toh koi nahi bacha sakta. Video already hamare paas hai… husband ko bhej denge, family group mein daal denge. Ab bol… ek raat ya poori zindagi?”  

Shrutika ka chehra safed pad gaya. Usne apne phone ko feel kiya – record toh chal raha tha, lekin ab yeh sab dekh kar uske haath kaanp rahe the. Woh samajh gayi thi – yeh koi normal blackmail nahi tha. Yeh bada network tha.  

Tabhi MC ne announce kiya, “Next item… Shrutika! 29 years old, newly married, perfect curvy body, 36-28-38 figure, honeymoon pe aayi hui pativrata biwi!”  

Dono ne usko stage pe dhakel diya. Lights uspe padte hi poora hall husne laga. Saree ka pallu thoda sa slide ho gaya tha, uske bade-bade boobs aur deep cleavage sabke saamne the. Uske moti janghen aur gaand ka shape saree se saaf dikhta tha.  


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Bidding shuru hui.  

“8 lakh!”  
“10 lakh!”  
“11.5 lakh!”  

Har bid ke saath Shrutika ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Woh stage pe khadi thi, aankhen band kiye, haath se pallu pakde hue. Har aadmi usko ghure ja raha tha jaise koi maal.  

“12 lakh!” ek aawaz aayi – ek 45-50 saal ka ameer aadmi, well-built, expensive suit mein. Koi aur nahi bola.  



MC ne zor se bola, “Sold! 12 lakh for one night to Mr. Vikram Malhotra!”  

Hall mein taaliyan baji. Abdul aur Aarav ne muskurate hue ek dusre ko dekha. Shrutika ke pair se jaan nikal gayi thi. Usne socha tha woh evidence collect karegi… lekin ab woh khud hi auction ho chuki thi. 12 lakh mein ek raat ke liye bech di gayi thi.  

Abdul ne uske kaan mein dheere se kaha, “Ab smile karo madam… aaj raat tumhe bahut maza aane wala hai. Aur yaad rakhna – subah hotel pahunch jaogi… lekin yeh raat tum hamesha yaad rakhogi.”  

Shrutika sirf kaanp rahi thi. Uski hot saree ab uske liye curse ban chuki thi. Honeymoon ki woh khubsurat saree… aaj kisi aur aadmi ke liye kholne wali thi.  

Auction hall se nikalte hi ek tall, muscular guard – Mr. Vikram ka personal man – ne Shrutika ka haath pakad liya. Uski grip itni mazboot thi ki uske haath kaanp utha. “Chalo madam… aapka buyer wait kar raha hai,” usne dheere se kaha aur usko bahar waiting black Mercedes mein baitha diya. Shrutika ke pair ladkhada rahe the. Usne peeche dekha – Abdul aur Aarav hall ke gate pe khade muskurate hue usko goodbye kar rahe the. Car ka darwaza band hua aur tez raftaar se villa ki taraf nikal gayi.  

Raste mein Shrutika ka dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Usne phone check kiya – record button ab bhi on tha, lekin ab yeh sab kuch uske khilaaf ja raha tha. Car beach ke paas pahunchi. Ek luxurious beachside villa tha – private, surrounded by coconut trees aur samundar ki awaaz. Villa ka main gate khula aur car andar ghus gayi. Guard ne usko utara aur seedha ek side door se andar le gaya.  

“Room number 3… andar jaao. Sir aate hi hain,” guard ne kaha aur darwaza band kar diya.  

Shrutika ne dheere se darwaza khola. Room mein andhera tha – sirf deep red aur purple lights dim glow mein jal rahe the. Jaise hi uski aankhen adjust hui, uske muh se siski nikal gayi. Yeh koi normal bedroom nahi tha… yeh poora **BDSM playroom** tha!  

Charon taraf black leather walls, ceiling se latke hue chains aur hooks, ek bada X-shaped wooden cross, spanking bench, suspension ropes, aur glass cabinet mein hazaron sex toys – dildos, vibrators, nipple clamps, ball gags, blindfolds, paddles, floggers, aur alag-alag size ke leather belts. Ek corner mein full-length mirror tha jismein poora room reflect ho raha tha. Bed bhi normal nahi tha – king-size leather bed with built-in restraints on four corners. Hawa mein faint leather aur lubricant ki khushboo thi.  

Shrutika peeche hatne lagi, lekin tabhi darwaza khula.  

Mr. Vikram andar aaya. 48 saal ka, 6 feet lamba, well-built body – broad shoulders, gym-toned chest, salt-pepper hair aur sharp jawline. Usne black silk shirt pehna tha jo uske muscles pe tight thi, aur grey trousers. Chehre pe ek dangerous smile aur aankhon mein woh authoritative power jo bolta tha – yeh aadmi kisi ki nahi sunta, sab uski sunte hain. Usne Shrutika ko upar se neeche tak dekha – uski hot red saree, deep cleavage, low-waist petticoat, aur uske kaanp-te hue bade boobs.  

“Beautiful…” usne gehri awaaz mein kaha.  

Woh seedha uske paas aaya. Ek haath se uski kamar pakdi aur usko apne se chipka liya. Shrutika ka saara badan uske seene se lag gaya. Uski saans tez ho gayi. Mr. Vikram ne uske chehre ko upar uthaya aur aankhon mein dekha.  



“Baitho… mere lap pe,” usne command kiya.  

Shrutika ne dheere-dheere apni moti gaand uske lap pe rakh di. Uske thighs uske strong legs pe fail gaye. Mr. Vikram ne ek haath se uski kamar pakad rakhi aur dusre haath se uske loose curly hair ko peeche kiya.  

“Naam kya hai tumhara?” usne authoritative tone mein poocha.  

“Shr… Shrutika…” uski awaaz kaanp rahi thi.  

Mr. Vikram ne apna muh uske gale ke paas laya aur gehri saans li. Usne uski khushboo li – mix of her perfume, sweat aur dar. “Mmm… kitni juicy lag rahi ho bichari. Honeymoon pe aayi thi na? Aur yahan fas gayi. Don’t worry… main tumhari poori care lunga aaj raat. Tum sirf enjoy karo aur chillao.”  



Usne ekdum se usko uthaya aur bed pe phenk diya. Shrutika ka pet bed pe aur uski gaand upar uthi hui – perfect doggy position mein. Usne jaldi se uski saree ka pallu side mein kiya aur saree ko uski kamar tak upar utha diya.  


Woh scene dekh kar Mr. Vikram ki aankhen chamak uthi.  

Shrutika ki creamy white, gol-gol gaand bahar thi. Sirf ek tight, thin red panty usko cover kar rahi thi jo uski moti janghon ke beech mein phansi hui thi. Panty ka fabric itna chhota aur tight tha ki uski gaand ke dono cheeks ka 80% hissa bahar tha.  

**Chapak!**  

Ek zor ka slap uski left gaand pe pada. Shrutika ki poori body hil gayi.  

“Ahhhhhh!” usne zor se moan kar diya.  

**Chapak! Chapak!**  

Do aur heavy slaps – right cheek pe, phir left pe. Har slap ke saath uski soft, juicy gaand hil rahi thi aur laal nishaan padne lage. Shrutika ne apne honthon ko kaat liya, lekin moan nikal hi gaya – “Aahhh… mmhh!”  


Mr. Vikram ne muskurate hue kaha, “Ahhh… that’s my girl. Kitni responsive ho. Ab asli maza shuru hota hai.”  

Usne bed ke side table se ek thick black leather BDSM belt uthaya. Belt ka buckle shiny tha aur uspe small metal studs the. Usne belt ko apne haath mein lapet liya aur pehle se hi laal ho chuki gaand pe ek aur heavy spank maara.  

**THWACK!**  

Leather belt ki awaaz poore room mein gunj gayi. Shrutika ki aankhen band ho gayi. Uski gaand pe ek laal line pad gayi.  

“Ahhhh… please…!” woh chillayi lekin uski awaaz mein ab dard ke saath kuch aur bhi tha.  

**THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!**  

Mr. Vikram ne belt se tezi se teeno slaps diye – left cheek, right cheek, aur phir dono ke beech mein. Har spank ke saath Shrutika ki gaand ubhar rahi thi, laal ho rahi thi, aur uski tight panty ab uski wet pussy ke shape ko saaf dikhane lagi thi. Uski janghen kaanp rahi thi. Woh bed ke bedsheet ko tightly pakde hue thi, uske bade boobs bed pe dab rahe the aur nipples rock-hard ho chuke the.  

“Dekho… kitni sundar lag rahi hai tumhari gaand ab,” Mr. Vikram ne uski gaand ko dono haathon se failaya aur uske tight panty ko side mein kiya. Uski pink, wet pussy aur tight asshole ab bilkul exposed the.  

**THWACK! THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!**  

Belt ke aur chaar heavy strokes – har ek ke saath Shrutika zor-zor se chillati gayi:  

“Ahhh… ahh… fuck… mmmhh… please sir…!”  


Uski awaaz ab moan mein badal rahi thi. Gaand pe laal-laal lines ban gayi thi, lekin har spank ke baad woh apni gaand thodi si upar utha rahi thi jaise aur maang rahi ho. Mr. Vikram ne belt ko side mein rakh diya aur apne haath se uski gaand ko massage karne laga – dard ko mithaane ke liye, lekin haath bhi zor-zor se daba raha tha.  

“Tumhari yeh honeymoon ab asli hone wala hai Shrutika… abhi toh sirf shuruaat hai,” usne gehri awaaz mein kaha aur uski panty ko poori tarah neeche khinch diya.  

Shrutika ka badan pura kaanp raha tha. Uski aankhen mein aansu the, lekin uske lips se nikal rahi moans ab control se bahar thi.  

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Mr. Vikram ne Shrutika ki panty ko poori tarah neeche khinch kar uski taangeon ke paas phenk diya. Ab uski creamy white gaand bilkul nangi thi – dono cheeks pe laal-laal belt ke nishaan, aur beech mein uski pink, wet pussy thodi si khuli hui, already glistening with her juices. Uski moti janghen kaanp rahi thi. Woh bed pe pet ke bal leti hui thi, gaand upar uthi hui, aur uske bade-bade boobs bed ke mattress mein dab rahe the, nipples rock-hard aur sensitive.  


“Ab asli mazaa shuru hota hai, Shrutika,” Mr. Vikram ne gehri, commanding awaaz mein kaha. Usne apna haath uski gaand pe ferte hue dono cheeks ko zor se faila diya. Phir ekdum se usne belt ko phir se uthaya.  

**THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!**  

Teeno heavy leather strokes – left cheek, right cheek, aur phir dono ke beech mein uski wet pussy pe halka sa. Har spank ke saath Shrutika ki poori body hil gayi. Uski gaand ubhar rahi thi, laal ho rahi thi, aur har baar uske muh se zor ki cheekh nikal rahi thi.  

“Ahhhhhh… sir… please… bahut zor se… ahh mmmhh!”  

Lekin uski awaaz mein dard ke saath ab ek alag si madhosh si cheekh bhi thi. Mr. Vikram ne muskurate hue dekha ki uski pussy se ek boond juice tapak rahi thi. “Dekho… kitni gili ho gayi hai meri randi. Spanking pasand aa rahi hai na?” Usne belt ko side mein rakh diya aur apne haath se uski gaand ko zor-zor se massage karne laga – kabhi daba kar, kabhi thapad maar kar. Har thapad pe Shrutika ki gaand hilti aur uski moan badhti ja rahi thi.  

**Chapak! Chapak! Chapak!**  

Ab haath se hi tezi se spanks – 8-10 heavy slaps ek ke baad ek. Uski gaand ab bilkul laal aur garam ho chuki thi. Shrutika ka chehra pillow mein chhupa hua tha, lekin uski gaand upar uthi hui thi jaise aur maang rahi ho.  

“Ab utho,” Mr. Vikram ne order diya. Usne Shrutika ko uthaya aur bed ke centre mein le aaya. Bed pe built-in black leather cuffs the – chaaron taraf restraints. Usne pehle uske dono haathon ko bed ke upar wale hooks se baandh diya – arms stretched wide, bilkul spread eagle position. Phir uski taangeon ko bhi faila kar neeche wale cuffs mein lock kar diya. Ab Shrutika poori tarah tied thi – haath upar, taangein faili hui, body bilkul exposed aur helpless. Uski hot red saree ab uske waist pe tangled thi, blouse abhi bhi pehni hui lekin boobs bahar jhank rahe the.  



Mr. Vikram ne peeche hat kar usko dekha aur ek dangerous smile diya. “Kitni sundar lag rahi ho aise… bilkul meri personal fuck doll.” Usne glass cabinet se ek powerful wand vibrator nikala – thick, black, USB rechargeable, aur uspe multiple speed settings. Usne switch on kiya – low hum ki awaaz poore room mein gunj gayi.  

Woh bed pe uske pairon ke beech baith gaya. Vibrator ko pehle uski inner thighs pe touch kiya – dheere-dheere upar ki taraf. Shrutika ka badan kaanp utha. “Nahi… sir… please… yeh kya kar rahe ho…” lekin uski awaaz mein ab dard nahi, sirf dar aur excitement tha.  

Mr. Vikram ne vibrator ko uski wet pussy ke upar rakh diya – clit pe directly.  

**Bzzzzzzzz…**  

Low speed pe hi uski clit vibrate hone lagi. Shrutika ki aankhen phail gayi. “Ahhhhhh… fuck… oh my god!” Uski tied body hilne lagi, lekin cuffs ne usko bilkul fixed rakha. Vibrator ko dheere-dheere usne uski pussy lips pe ghumaya, phir clit pe zor se daba diya. Speed badha di – medium.  

Shrutika ka muh khula reh gaya. Uski saans tez-tez hone lagi. “Sir… bahut tez… ahh… main… main nahi… mmmhh!” Uski pussy se juices nikalne lage, vibrator ki awaaz ke saath mix ho kar wet sloppy sound ban rahe the. Mr. Vikram ne vibrator ko thoda andar push kiya – uski tight hole ke andar thoda sa, phir bahar, phir clit pe.  



Woh 5 minute tak tease karta raha – speed badhata, kam karta, kabhi clit pe, kabhi pussy ke andar. Shrutika ab control kho chuki thi. Uski gaand bed pe uchhal rahi thi (jitna possible tha tied hone ke bawajood), boobs upar neeche ho rahe the, nipples bilkul tight.  

“Aur nahi… sir… please… main aa jaungi… ahhhhh!”  

Tabhi Mr. Vikram ne vibrator ko side mein rakh diya aur apni trousers ka button khola. Uska lamba, mota, rock-hard cock bahar aa gaya – 8 inch ka, thick veins wala. Usne Shrutika ke muh ke paas aa kar uske baal pakde (jitna tied position allow karta tha).  

“Ab muh kholo… aur chooso,” usne authoritative awaaz mein kaha.  

Shrutika ne aankhen band kiye aur apna muh khol diya. Mr. Vikram ne apna cock uske lips pe ragda aur ek hi jhatke mein andar push kar diya – deep throat tak. Shrutika gag hui lekin tied hone ki wajah se kuch nahi kar paayi. Usne zor-zor se suck karna shuru kar diya – tongue se lick karte hue, cheeks hollow karte hue. Mr. Vikram ne uske muh ko fuck karna shuru kiya – slow aur deep strokes. Har stroke pe uski throat tak ja raha tha.  



“Bahut achha… choos randi… apne buyer ka lund choos,” woh bolta raha.  

Vibrator ko usne phir se on kiya aur ek haath se uski clit pe laga diya jabki dusre haath se uske muh mein thrust kar raha tha. Double stimulation – vibrator clit pe tez speed pe aur cock throat mein.  


Shrutika ka badan ekdum se tight ho gaya. Uski aankhen roll back ho gayi. Uski tied body kaanp rahi thi, gaand hil rahi thi.  

“Sir… mmmhh… gluck… ahhhh… main… aa rahi hoon…!”  

Mr. Vikram ne vibrator ko aur zor se daba diya.  

Tabhi Shrutika ka pehla zor ka orgasm aaya – aur yeh normal nahi tha. Uski pussy se ek zor ka fountain nikla – **squirting**! Paani ki dhaar vibrator ke upar se nikal kar bed pe giri. Uski body jerk kar rahi thi, tied limbs hil rahe the, muh mein lund ke saath zor-zor se moan nikal rahe the.  

“Ahhhhhhhhhhh… fuck… sir… main… squirting kar rahi hoon… ahhh mmmhhh!”  

Woh lagatar 15-20 seconds tak squirted karti rahi – bed sheet poori wet ho gayi. Mr. Vikram ne uske muh se apna cock nikaala aur uski squirting dekhte hue muskuraya. Shrutika ki aankhen band thi, saans phooli hui, chehra glow kar raha tha. Uski gaand aur thighs ab bhi kaanp rahe the.  

“Wah… meri bichari honeymoon wali biwi… pehli baar itna zor se squirted kiya na?” Mr. Vikram ne uske chehre pe haath ferte hue kaha. “Abhi toh sirf shuruaat hai… ab asli BDSM session shuru hoga.”  


Shrutika abhi bhi bed pe leti hui thi – haath aur taangein abhi bhi cuffs mein tied, saans phooli hui, chehra glow kar raha tha. Uski pussy se abhi bhi halki-halki squirting ki boondein tapak rahi thi aur bed sheet poori tarah wet ho chuki thi. Mr. Vikram ne muskurate hue vibrator side mein rakh diya aur dheere-dheere saare cuffs khol diye. Shrutika ki body bilkul nangi aur helpless leti hui thi.  

“Wah… meri honeymoon wali randi… pehli baar itna zor ka squirt kiya na? Ab poori raat yeh body meri hai,” usne gehri awaaz mein kaha.  



Usne pehle uski tangled hot red saree ko poori tarah khinch kar phenk diya. Phir uske tight chhote blouse ke hooks ek-ek karke khole. Blouse ke dono cups ne uske bade-bade, gol, firm boobs ko daba rakha tha – jaise hi blouse utra, dono boobs zor se jhool gaye. Nipples bilkul rock-hard aur dark pink the. Ab Shrutika poori tarah nangi thi – bilkul naked, 36-28-38 ki curvy figure, creamy skin ab paseene se chamak rahi thi. Uski moti gaand abhi bhi laal thi belt ke nishaanon se, thighs wet thi apne juices se, aur uske bade boobs upar-neeche ho rahe the har saans ke saath. Poora badan paseene se bhiga hua tha – bilkul sweaty aur juicy.  

Mr. Vikram ki aankhen chamak uthi. “Kitni perfect maal hai tu… 12 lakh diye the is raat ke liye, aur ab main is paise ka pura-pura faayda uthaunga. Aaj raat tu meri personal fuck toy hai.”  

Woh uske upar jhuka aur shuru kiya uski poori body ko chaatna. Sabse pehle uske gale ki side pe – gehri licks, phir uske armpits tak. Shrutika ka badan kaanp utha. “Sir… ahhh…” usne dheemi si siski li. Mr. Vikram ne uske dono bade boobs ko dono haathon se pakda, zor se dabaya aur nipples ko muh mein le kar zor-zor se chusne laga. Uski jeebh nipples ke around ghuma rahi thi, kabhi halka sa kaat raha tha. Shrutika ki aankhen band ho gayi, uske haath uske baal mein jaa kar pakad liye.  

Phir neeche – uske pet pe, navel ke andar jeebh daal kar chat-ta raha tha. Uski creamy thighs ko faila kar andar ki taraf licks, phir uski laal gaand ke dono cheeks ko muh se chus-ta hua. Sabse last mein uski wet pussy pe – poori jeebh se lick kiya, clit ko chus-ta raha, andar tak jeebh daal di. Shrutika ab control mein nahi thi. Uski taangein khud-ba-khud fail rahi thi.  



“Mmm… kitni tasty ho… paseene aur pussy juice ka mix… bilkul perfect,” Mr. Vikram ne bolte hue kaha aur 15-20 minute tak uski poori body ko lick karta raha – jaise koi juicy fruit ho. Har jagah haathon se bhi daba raha tha, pinch kar raha tha, thapad maar raha tha. Shrutika ke muh se sirf moans nikal rahe the – “Ahhh… sir… please… maza aa raha hai…”  

Ab usne Shrutika ko bed pe seedha kiya aur khud uske upar aa gaya. “Ab asli chudai shuru hoti hai… 12 lakh ka proper use ab hoga.”  

Pehla round – **hard doggy style**. Usne Shrutika ko palat kar uski gaand upar ki aur ek hi jhatke mein apna 8-inch mota lund uski wet pussy mein ghusa diya. “Ahhhhhhhhhh… fuck… bahut bada hai sir!” Shrutika chillayi. Mr. Vikram ne uske baal pakde, uski kamar ko pakad kar zor-zor se dhakke maare – har dhakke pe uski gaand hil rahi thi aur “phach-phach” ki awaaz poore room mein gunj rahi thi. Uski laal gaand pe thapad maarte hue woh chodhta raha. 10 minute tak non-stop – Shrutika ka dusra orgasm aa gaya, uski pussy uske lund ko jakad rahi thi.  



Phir position badli – **missionary with legs on shoulders**. Usne Shrutika ki dono taangein apne kandhon pe rakh di aur bahut deep penetration mein chodne laga. Har dhakke pe uska lund uski cervix tak ja raha tha. Shrutika ke boobs zor-zor se uchhal rahe the. “Dekh… 12 lakh ki biwi ko kaise chod raha hoon… poori raat teri chut meri hai!”  



Teesra round – **cowgirl**. Usne khud let gaya aur Shrutika ko upar baitha diya. “Ab tu chal randi… apne buyer ko khush kar.” Shrutika ne thak kar bhi apni gaand upar-neeche karna shuru kiya. Uske bade boobs uske muh ke paas the – woh unko chus raha tha jabki woh ride kar rahi thi.  

Phir **standing fuck against the mirror** – usne usko utha kar mirror ke saamne khada kiya, peeche se ghusa diya aur mirror mein usko dikha raha tha ki kaise uski gaand hil rahi hai. “Dekh… kitni slut ban gayi hai tu aaj…”  

Raat bhar yeh silsila chalta raha. Har round ke baad woh uske andar hi cum kar deta – **creampie**. Pehla cum doggy mein – garam, thick cum uski pussy ke andar bhar gaya. Dusra missionary mein – itna zyada ki jab usne nikaala toh cum uski thighs pe tapakne laga. Teesra cowgirl mein – Shrutika khud uske upar leti hui thi jab woh andar bhar raha tha.  



Har baar woh bolta, “Yeh 12 lakh ka paisa waste nahi hone dunga… teri har ched aaj raat meri hai.”  



Shrutika ab poori tarah surrender kar chuki thi. Uski body paseene se tar, pussy se cum aur juices ka mix nikal raha tha, gaand laal, boobs pe bite marks. Woh baar-baar orgasm le rahi thi – kabhi squirting, kabhi normal. Raat ke 3 baje tak 5-6 rounds ho chuke the. Har round ke beech mein woh usko thoda rest deta, paani pilata, lekin phir se shuru. Kabhi belt se halka spank, kabhi nipple clamps laga kar, kabhi usko bed pe letakar sirf uske boobs ko massage karte hue chodta.  

Subah ke 6:30 baje tak Mr. Vikram ne ek final creampie uske andar diya aur uske upar let gaya. Shrutika bilkul thaki hui, aankhen band, lekin chehre pe ek madhosh si smile. Uska badan abhi bhi kaanp raha tha.  

“Ab jaa… subah 7 baje tak hotel pahunch jayegi. Abdul aur Aarav wait kar rahe honge. Par yaad rakhna… 12 lakh ka proper use ho gaya aaj raat,” Mr. Vikram ne uske gaal pe kiss karte hue kaha.  

Shrutika kuch nahi boli – sirf saans le rahi thi. Uski honeymoon ki yeh raat ab hamesha ke liye uske dimag mein daag ban chuki thi.  


Subah ke 6:45 baje Mr. Vikram ke beachside villa ka darwaza khula. Shrutika ko ek black Mercedes mein baitha diya gaya tha. Uski body abhi bhi thaki hui thi – raat bhar ke wild BDSM aur non-stop chudai ke nishaan poore badan pe the. Uski hot red saree ab thodi si messy thi, pallu sahi se lapeta nahi gaya tha, blouse ke hooks mein se ek do khule hue the. Gaand pe abhi bhi belt ke laal-laal lines the, thighs pe bite marks, boobs pe nipple clamps ke halke nishaan, aur uski pussy se abhi bhi Mr. Vikram ka thick cum dheere-dheere tapak raha tha. Uski taangein kaanp rahi thi, chalte waqt har kadam pe dard aur thakaan mehsoos ho rahi thi.  

Driver (Vikram ka personal guard) ne kuch nahi bola. Sirf car start ki aur resort ki taraf nikal gaya. Raste mein Shrutika ki aankhen band thi, lekin uska dimag tez chal raha tha. *Sab record ho gaya hoga… security officer ko dikhaungi… in sabko jail bhej dungi…* Usne apna phone pallu ke andar feel kiya – record button ab bhi on tha (ya woh aisa soch rahi thi).  

Resort pahunchte hi guard ne usko drop kar diya. “Room number 412… jao madam. Subah 7 baje se pehle andar pahunch jao.” Shrutika ne dheere se room ka darwaza khola.  

Andar ka scene dekh kar uski saans ruk gayi.  

Soham – uska pati – abhi bhi bed pe let kar gehri neend mein so raha tha. Uska muh thoda sa khula hua tha, saans bhari hui, bilkul waise hi jaise kal raat drug wali whisky peene ke baad chhod gaya tha. Room mein lights band thi, sirf balcony se halki subah ki roshni aa rahi thi. Shrutika ne darwaza dheere se band kiya aur andar aayi. Uski aankhen mein aansu aa gaye the – kal raat jo kuch hua tha, woh sab uske pati ke saamne hi hua tha, lekin woh bewakoof so raha tha.  

Uski body ab bahut gandi aur sticky thi. Usne jaldi se bathroom ki taraf badh gayi. Darwaza band kiya aur mirror ke saamne khadi ho gayi. Jo woh dekh rahi thi, usse uska dil dhadak utha.  

Uski creamy skin pe har taraf nishaan the – gaand pe laal-laal belt ke stripes, thighs pe finger marks, boobs pe bite marks aur suck karne ke purple hickeys. Uski pussy abhi bhi thodi si khuli hui thi aur andar se white thick cum nikal raha tha – Mr. Vikram ke 5-6 creampies ka nishaan. Uski moti gaand abhi bhi garam aur sensitive thi. Woh neeche jhuki aur shower on kar diya. Garam paani uske badan pe girta raha. Usne apni body ko zor-zor se ragda – jaise kal raat ki yaadon ko dhona chahti ho. Lekin har ragadne ke saath uski pussy se aur cum nikal raha tha. Uski aankhen band ho gayi, ek halki si siski nikal gayi.  



15 minute tak shower lene ke baad woh bahar aayi. Usne ek simple nighty pehen li – soft pink cotton wali, jo uske bade boobs aur moti gaand pe tight thi. Makeup utaar diya tha, baal geele the. Woh bed pe aayi aur Soham ke paas let gayi. Usne apna sir uske seene pe rakh diya aur usko tightly hug kar liya. Thakaan itni zyada thi ki aankhen band hote hi woh gehri neend mein chali gayi.  

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Jab Shrutika ki aankhen khuli toh room mein subah ki tez roshni thi. Clock pe 9:45 baje the. Usne side mein haath badhaya – Soham nahi tha. Bed khali tha. Uski neend khul gayi. “Soham?” usne dheere se awaaz di, lekin koi jawab nahi.  

Uth kar usne phone uthaya aur turant usko call kiya.  

Ring jaate hi Soham ne uthaya. Background mein samundar ki lahar aur logon ki awaazein aa rahi thi. “Hello jaan… uth gayi? Sorry, tu itni gehri neend mein thi na, maine socha tujhe disturb nahi karun. Main beach pe hoon… thoda walk kar raha tha aur coffee pi raha hoon. Tu fresh ho ja, main 10-15 minute mein aa jaunga.”  

Shrutika ne halki si muskurahat ki. “Theek hai… jaldi aana.” Call cut karte hi usne saans li. Lekin uska dil abhi bhi dhadak raha tha. Kal raat ka sab kuch yaad aa raha tha – auction, BDSM room, Mr. Vikram ka lund, uski squirting, raat bhar ke creampies…  

Tabhi usne phone ko unlock kiya.  

Pehle toh sab normal dikha. Lekin jab usne gallery kholi…  

**Sab kuch khali tha.**  

Kal raat ka recording – woh secret video jo usne saree ke pallu mein chhupakar on kiya tha – gone. Koi video nahi. Koi photo nahi. Koi audio clip nahi. Even uske normal honeymoon photos bhi delete ho chuke the. Phone ka recent calls, messages – sab clean. Jaise kisi ne factory reset kar diya ho, lekin sirf data hi erase kiya gaya tha.  

Shrutika ka chehra safed pad gaya. Uski ungliyan kaanp rahi thi. Usne gallery refresh kiya, trash folder check kiya, cloud backup dekha – kuch nahi. Poora evidence jo usne itni himmat se collect karne ki koshish ki thi… sab khatam.  

“Ye… ye kaise ho gaya?” usne khud se poocha. Uski aankhen mein aansu bhar aaye. “Maine toh record kiya tha… maine dekha tha on tha…”  

Woh bed pe baith gayi. Haath muh pe rakh kar zor-zor se rone lagi. Uski saans phool rahi thi, body kaanp rahi thi. “Ab kya karungi main? Kisi ko bataungi bhi toh kya proof hai? Abdul… Aarav… Vikram… sab jaante hain. Aur ab… ab mera phone bhi saaf kar diya…”  

Aansu uske gaalon pe beh rahe the. Uski nighty geeli ho gayi thi. Woh sirf rone lagi – darr, gussa, thakaan aur bebasipan ka mix. Kal raat usne socha tha woh in logon ko pakad legi… aur aaj woh khud aur zyada fas chuki thi.  

Baharke balcony se samundar ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Shrutika ne phone ko zor se bed pe phenka aur apne ghutnon mein muh chhupa kar zor-zor se roti rahi.  

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Subah ke 10:15 baje the. Shrutika abhi bhi bed pe baithi thi, ghutnon mein muh chhupaye hue. Aansu uske gaalon pe sukh chuke the lekin aankhen abhi bhi laal thi. Phone bed pe phenka hua tha – gallery khali, sab evidence delete. Uski body abhi bhi raat bhar ki chudai ke nishaanon se bhari hui thi. Gaand pe Mr. Vikram ke belt ke laal-laal stripes abhi bhi garam aur sensitive the. Thighs pe finger marks, boobs pe bite marks aur purple hickeys, aur uski pussy abhi bhi thodi si swollen aur andar se halka sa sticky mehsoos ho raha tha. Har harkat karte waqt dard ki tez lahar uske badan mein daud jaati thi.  


Tabhi room ka darwaza khula. Soham andar aaya – beach se wapas, uske chehre pe fresh smile, haath mein do coffee cups. “Jaan uth gayi? Sorry, maine socha tu itni thaki hui thi toh main akela hi beach walk kar aata hoon.” Usne coffee table pe rakh di aur uske paas aa kar uske gaal pe kiss kiya.  

Shrutika ne jaldi se muskurahat laga li. “Haan… uth gayi. Tu kitna thoughtful hai na.” Usne coffee uthaya aur ek chhoti si sip li. Andar se uska dil toot raha tha, lekin woh bahar se bilkul normal bani rahi. Dono ne room service se breakfast order kiya – aloo paratha, fresh juice aur fruits. Table pe baithe hue Soham baar-baar usko dekhta raha. “Aaj tu thodi si tired lag rahi hai jaan… honeymoon pe bhi itni thak kyun rahi hai?”  

Shrutika ne halka sa hans kar kaha, “Kal raat… thoda zyada ho gaya tha na.” Usne apni thighs ko dheere se press kiya – dard abhi bhi tha. Breakfast ke dauran woh chup-chup se apne badan ko feel karti rahi. Har baar jab woh chair pe shift karti, uski gaand pe belt ke nishaan usko Mr. Vikram ki authoritative awaaz yaad dilate – “That’s my girl…”  


Breakfast khatam hone ke baad Shrutika ne Soham ke kandhe pe sir rakh diya. “Soham… aaj main bahut thak gayi hoon. Body mein dard hai. Room mein hi rest karungi. Tu akela mat ghum, lekin mujhe thoda time de de.”  

Soham ne uske baal sehlate hue kaha, “Koi baat nahi jaan. Main resort ka spa book kar deta hoon. Private massage session – couple room mein. Tu relax kar le. Main bhi thoda beach pe hi rahaunga.” Usne turant phone uthaya aur 90-minute premium oil massage booking kar diya.  

Shrutika ne ek soft white bikini pehna – bilkul simple lekin uski curvy body ko perfectly highlight karne wala. 36D ke bade-bade boobs bikini top mein mushkil se samaye hue the, deep cleavage saaf dikhti thi. Bottom itna chhota tha ki uski moti gaand ke dono cheeks ka half hissa bahar tha. Upar se usne ek light robe pehen li.  

Spa room mein pahunchte hi ek young, well-built male masseur (naam Rahul, lagbhag 28 saal) ne unka welcome kiya. Room dim lights mein tha, soft music baj raha tha, aur hawa mein lavender aur coconut oil ki khushboo thi. Soham ne sirf usko drop kiya aur bahar wait karne chala gaya.  

Rahul ne muskurate hue kaha, “Madam, aap table pe let jaiye. Poori body massage karunga – back, shoulders, legs, sab.”  

Shrutika pet ke bal let gayi. Rahul ne uski robe hatayi aur bikini top ke strings khol diye (professional tarike se). Jaise hi usne warm oil uski peeth pe daala aur strong haathon se dabana shuru kiya, Shrutika ki aankhen band ho gayi. “Ahhh…” ek halki si siski nikal gayi. Rahul ke haath bahut mazboot the – shoulders pe deep pressure, spine ke neeche tak. Jab woh uski lower back pe pahuncha toh usne dheere se uski bikini bottom ko thoda sa neeche khiska diya.  

Uski moti, laal gaand ab almost exposed thi. Rahul ne oil daala aur dono cheeks ko zor-zor se massage karne laga. Har dabav pe Shrutika ka badan kaanp utha. Belt ke nishaan saaf dikhte the. Rahul ne unko dekha lekin kuch nahi bola – sirf ek chhoti si smile di aur aur zor se dabaane laga. “Relax madam… aapke muscles bahut tight hain.” Usne thighs pe bhi oil lagaya aur inner thighs tak haath ghumaya – bahut close, bahut intimate. Shrutika ki pussy thodi si geeli hone lagi. Woh apne honthon ko kaat rahi thi.  


Phir usne usko palat diya. Ab Shrutika upar leti hui thi, boobs bilkul exposed. Rahul ne dono boobs pe oil daala aur dheere-dheere massage karne laga – circles mein, kabhi nipples ko halka sa pinch karte hue. Shrutika ki saans tez ho gayi. “Sir… ahhh… yahan… bahut sensitive hai…” lekin Rahul professional tha, sirf massage hi kar raha tha. Phir usne uski thighs aur lower belly pe bhi haath ferte hue full body ko relax kar diya.  

90 minute baad jab session khatam hua, Shrutika sach mein alag mehsoos kar rahi thi. Body ka dard kam ho gaya tha, muscles loose, mind thoda sa shant. Usne Rahul ko thank kiya aur robe pehen li. Bahar aate hi Soham ne usko hug kiya. “Kaisa laga jaan?”  

“Bahut achha… ab main fresh feel kar rahi hoon,” usne muskurate hue kaha.  

Shaam ke 7:30 baje dono ready hue. Shrutika ne ek beautiful sky-blue sundress pehna – low-cut neckline jo uske bade boobs ka 60% hissa dikha raha tha, dress waist pe tight aur hips pe flare, length knee ke upar. Light makeup, loose curly hair, aur subtle perfume. Soham ne usko dekhte hi whistle maari. “Meri biwi aaj bilkul bomb lag rahi hai!”  

Dono beachside candle-light dinner pe gaye. Table samundar ke bilkul paas, waves ki awaaz, soft lighting aur romantic music. Soham ne uske haath pakde aur baar-baar usko compliment karta raha. Dinner ke dauran woh uske paas aa kar uske lips pe kiss karne laga – pehle soft, phir deep. Uski jeebh uske muh mein ghusi aur Shrutika ne respond kiya. Soham ne uske neck pe kiss kiya, ear lobe ko halka sa kaata.  

Lekin Shrutika ke dimag mein sirf kal raat ki yaadein ghum rahi thi. Jab Soham uske boobs pe haath fer raha tha dress ke upar se, usko Mr. Vikram ka strong grip yaad aa gaya – kaise usne usko bed pe phenka tha, kaise belt se spank kiye the, kaise usne uski poori body chaati thi. Kiss ke beech woh thoda sa shiver kar gayi. Uski pussy mein ek halki si current daud gayi. Woh apne aap ko rok rahi thi lekin yaadein control se bahar thi.  



Dinner khatam hone ke baad dono room ki taraf chal diye. Room mein lights dim karte hi Soham ne usko wall se chipka diya. “Aaj raat main tujhe bahut pyar karunga jaan… honeymoon wali raat jaise.” Usne uski sundress ke straps neeche kiye aur uske boobs ko bahar nikala, nipples ko chusne laga. Shrutika ne usko tightly hug kiya lekin uske dimag mein Mr. Vikram ka 8-inch mota lund aur raat bhar ke creampies chal rahe the.  

Usne dheere se Soham ko door kiya aur muskurate hue kaha, “Pehle ek drink le lo na… mood ban jayega.”  

Usne fridge se whisky nikaali – wohi bottle jismein Aarav ne already medicine mix kar diya tha. Usne ek full glass bhar kar Soham ko diya. Soham ne muskura kar pi liya aur 10 minute mein hi uska sar ghumne laga. “Jaan… mujhe neend aa rahi hai…” Woh bed pe let gaya aur gehri neend mein so gaya.  



Shrutika uske paas baithi rahi, uske chehre ko dekhti rahi. Uski aankhen mein phir se aansu aa gaye the. Tabhi room ka darwaza dheere se knock hua.  

Baharke Aarav aur Abdul khade the – dono ke chehre pe wohi dangerous smile. Aarav ne usko short white semi-transparent beach dress pakda diya. “Ready ho jao madam… aaj yacht party hai. Bahut bade log wait kar rahe hain.”  

Shrutika ne saans li aur dress change karne ke liye bathroom ki taraf badh gayi.  
  

Shrutika bathroom mein ghusi aur darwaza band kar diya. Uski ungliyan kaanp rahi thi jab usne woh short white semi-transparent beach dress utara. Fabric itna thin aur see-through tha ki andar se uski skin saaf dikhti thi. Usne apni pink nighty utari aur andar sirf micro bikini pehen liya – top itna chhota ki uske bade-bade 36D boobs ka 80% hissa bahar jhank raha tha, nipples ke shape bilkul clear. Bottom sirf ek thin string tha jo uski moti gaand ke beech mein phans gaya tha aur pussy lips ke dono taraf se bahar nikal aaya tha. Dress ko upar chadhaya toh woh uske thighs ke upar tak hi pahunchi – har kadam pe uski gaand ke neeche se panty ka white fabric dikhta tha.  


Usne mirror mein dekha. Honeymoon wali sundar biwi ab bilkul alag lag rahi thi – makeup thoda bold, lips glossy red, baal loose aur wavy. Usne saans li aur bahar aayi. Aarav aur Abdul dono usko upar se neeche tak ghoor rahe the.  

“Perfect madam… aaj yacht pe sabke liye special treat ho tum,” Aarav ne muskurate hue kaha aur uska haath pakad kar bahar le gaya. Resort ke private beach ki taraf car tez raftaar se nikal gayi. Raste mein koi baat nahi hui. Shrutika sirf window se bahar dekhti rahi, uske dimag mein kal raat ke Mr. Vikram ke creampies aur aaj shaam ke Soham ke pyar bhare kisses ghum rahe the.  

Yacht dock pe pahunchte hi music ki dheemi dhun aur ladkiyon ki halki si chillayein sunai di. Ek badi luxurious private yacht thi – upper deck pe colourful lights, bar counter, soft couches aur samundar ki lahar ke saath. Aarav ne usko ladder chadhaya. Jaise hi woh deck pe pahunchi, uski aankhen phail gayi.  

8-10 ameer aadmi (sab 40-55 ke beech, suits utaar kar casual shirts aur shorts mein) already baith kar drink kar rahe the. 5-6 dusri ladkiyan bhi thi – kuch honeymoon wali jaise hi lag rahi thi, kuch professional escorts. Sabke kapde bahut chhote aur revealing the. Ek ladki already ek uncle ke lap pe baithi thi, uski skirt upar ki hui thi.  

Abdul ne Shrutika ke kaan mein dheere se kaha, “Yaad rakhna… waitress ka role hai. Tray uthao, drinks serve karo. Koi bhi touch kare, kiss kare, boobs dabaaye, gaand pe haath fer – smile karo aur ‘no’ mat bolna. Jo maange, woh dena padega. Warna videos husband ke phone pe… samajh gayi na?”  

Shrutika ne sirf sar hilaya. Uski saans tez ho rahi thi. Ek waiter ne usko tray diya – uspe champagne glasses aur cocktails. Music loud ho gaya aur party shuru ho gayi.  


Shrutika tray le kar pehle group ke paas gayi. Jaise hi woh jhuki, uski dress aur upar chadh gayi aur uski gaand ka half hissa sabke saamne aa gaya. Pehle hi uncle ne uski gaand pe ek zor ka thapad maara. “Wah… kya maal hai yaar!” usne kaha aur uski ek cheek ko zor se daboch liya. Shrutika ne muskurate hue glass diya. Dusre ne uske boobs ke beech se glass liya aur uske cleavage mein haath ghusa diya, nipple ko halka sa pinch kiya. Woh sirf “Thank you sir” bol kar aage badh gayi.  

Har table pe yahi ho raha tha. Koi uske thighs pe haath fer raha tha, koi usko khinch kar lips pe kiss kar raha tha – deep French kiss, tongue andar tak. Shrutika ka badan garam hone laga tha. Usne 3-4 rounds drinks serve kiye. Har baar koi na koi usko touch kar hi deta. Ek 50 saal ka businessman (Mr. Sharma – well-built, salt-pepper hair, expensive watch) ne usko apne paas bulaaya. Woh couch pe baitha tha aur uske saath do aur dost baat kar rahe the.  


“Baby, yahan aa,” usne kaha aur usko apne paas khinch liya. Shrutika tray side table pe rakh chuki thi. Mr. Sharma ne uski kamar pakad kar usko apne lap pe baitha diya. Uske moti gaand uske thighs pe press ho rahi thi. Usne uske baal peeche kiye aur uske lips pe ek zor ka kiss kiya. Phir usne uske kaan mein bola, “Kneel down… aur mera lund choos.”  

Shrutika ki aankhen thodi si phail gayi lekin usne kuch nahi bola. Woh dheere se uske pairon ke beech ghutno pe baith gayi. Mr. Sharma ne apni shorts ka button khola aur zip neeche ki. Uska mota, 7-inch lund bahar nikal aaya – already hard, veins ubhari hui. Usne Shrutika ke baal pakde aur uska muh apne lund ke paas kheench liya.  



“Choos… achhe se,” usne kaha aur apne dost se baat karne laga. “Haan yaar… kal ki meeting mein wo deal final kar denge. Stock market mein bhi achha return aa raha hai is baar.”  

Shrutika ne apne glossy red lips khole aur lund ka supada muh mein le liya. Pehle dheere-dheere chusne lagi – tongue se lick karte hue, cheeks hollow karte hue. Mr. Sharma ne uske baal aur zor se pakde aur apna lund thoda aur andar dhakel diya.  

“Gluck… gho… gho… gho…”  



Shrutika ke muh se gehri deepthroat ki awaazein nikalne lagi. Lund uski throat tak ja raha tha. Usne aankhen band kar li aur zor-zor se suck karne lagi – upar neeche head movement ke saath. Har baar jab lund throat hit karta, uske muh se “gho gho gho” ki sloppy, gagging sound poore deck pe goonj rahi thi. Mr. Sharma ab bhi apne dost se baat kar raha tha – “Haan… Goa mein bhi property rates badh rahe hain… ahhh… choos randi… aur andar le…” – lekin uski awaaz mein ab thoda sa mazaa mix ho gaya tha.  

Usne Shrutika ka sir dono haathon se pakad liya aur uske muh ko fuck karne laga – slow aur deep strokes. Lund poora andar, phir bahar, phir andar. Har thrust pe “gho… gho… gluck… ghooo” ki awaazein nikal rahi thi. Shrutika ki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye the, lekin woh ruk nahi rahi. Uski tongue lund ke neeche ghuma rahi thi, kabhi balls ko halka sa chus rahi thi. Mr. Sharma ke dost bhi dekh rahe the aur hans rahe the.  

“Bahut achhi choosti hai teri yeh new waitress… wah!” ek dost ne kaha.  

Mr. Sharma ne muskurate hue reply diya, “Haan… honeymoon wali lagti hai… kitni tight throat hai… ahhh… gho gho sun… bahut maza aa raha hai.” Usne Shrutika ke muh mein aur tez dhakke maare. Uska lund ab poora wet tha uske thook se, lips ke corners se saliva drip kar rahi thi.  

Shrutika ab sirf uske lund pe focus thi – zor-zor se chus rahi thi, throat relax kar ke poora andar le rahi thi. “Gho… gho… gho… gluck-gluck…” ki continuous sound uske muh se nikal rahi thi jabki Mr. Sharma abhi bhi apne business baaton ko continue kar raha tha.  

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Mr. Sharma ke muh se ab sirf maze bhari siskiyan nikal rahi thi. Usne Shrutika ke baal aur zor se pakad liye aur apne lund ko uske throat mein gehraai tak dhakel diya. “Gho… gho… gho… gluck-gluck-gluck…” Shrutika ke muh se lagatar sloppy, gagging awaazein nikal rahi thi. Uski aankhon se aansu beh rahe the, lips stretch ho chuke the, aur saliva uske chin pe tapak rahi thi. Phir bhi woh zor-zor se chus rahi thi – jaise ab uska dimag sirf is lund ko khush karne pe focus kar chuka ho.  

Mr. Sharma apne dost se baat karte hue bola, “Haan yaar… next quarter mein profit double ho jayega… ahhh fuck… teri yeh randi bahut achhi choosti hai… le… le poora andar…” Usne Shrutika ka sir dono haathon se pakad kar tez dhakke maare. Lund uski throat ko fuck kar raha tha – bahar nikaalta, phir poora andar tak. Har thrust pe “gho gho gho” ki awaaz aur tez hoti ja rahi thi.  



Achanak uska lund phool gaya. “Ahhhhh… le randi… pi le sab!”  

Mr. Sharma ne ek zor ka dhakka diya aur uske muh ke andar hi jhad gaya. Garam, thick cum ki dheer uski throat mein bhar gayi. Shrutika ki aankhen phail gayi. Usne gag kiya lekin Mr. Sharma ne uska sir tightly pakad rakha tha. “Swallow… poora swallow kar…”  

Shrutika ne aankhen band karke zor se gulp kiya. “Gluck… gluck…” do baar mein usne saara cum nigal liya. Thoda sa overflow ho kar uske lips ke corners se bahar aa gaya tha. Mr. Sharma ne apna lund bahar nikaala aur uske lips pe ragad diya. Shrutika ne saans lene ki koshish ki, muh khula hua tha, tongue pe abhi bhi uska salty taste tha.  

“Bahut achhi girl… clean kar,” usne kaha. Shrutika ne apni jeebh se uske lund ko chaat-chaat kar saaf kar diya. Mr. Sharma ne uske baal sehlate hue usko utha diya aur ek aur glass champagne uske haath mein thama diya. “Ja… baaki logon ki bhi seva kar.”  

Lekin Shrutika ko chain nahi milne wali thi.  

Jaise hi woh doosre group ki taraf badhi, ek tall, gym-built aadmi (lagbhag 45 saal, sharp features) ne uska haath pakad liya. “Ab meri baari hai baby.” Usne usko side deck ki taraf khinch liya – jahan lights thodi kam thi lekin sab dekh sakte the. Usne Shrutika ki short dress ko ek jhatke mein upar kar diya. Uski micro panty ko side mein slide kiya aur uski wet, swollen pussy expose ho gayi.  

“Kitni gili hai already…” usne muskurate hue kaha aur uske bade boobs ko dress ke upar se bahar nikaal liya. Dono boobs zor se jhool rahe the. Usne ek nipple muh mein le kar zor-zor se chusna shuru kar diya, dusre ko haath se daba raha tha. Shrutika ki saans tez ho gayi. “Ahhh… sir…”  

Usne apni shorts neeche ki aur apna mota, 8-inch lund bahar nikaala. Shrutika ko wall ke saath tek diya aur uski ek taang apni kamar pe utha li. Ek hi jhatke mein poora lund uski wet pussy mein ghusa diya.  

“Ahhhhhhhhh fuck!!” Shrutika zor se chillayi. Lund bahut mota aur gehra tha – poora andar tak pahunch gaya. Usne tez dhakke maarne shuru kar diye – har dhakke pe uski gaand hil rahi thi aur “phach-phach-phach” ki zor ki awaazein nikal rahi thi. Woh uske boobs ko chuste hue chod raha tha, kabhi nipple ko kaat raha tha. Shrutika ki taangein kaanp rahi thi, uski pussy uske lund ko tightly jakad rahi thi.  

Tabhi dusra aadmi (Mr. Sharma ka dost) peeche aa gaya. Usne apna lund bahar nikaala – already hard. “Muh khol randi.” Shrutika ne muh khola aur usne apna lund andar dhakel diya. Ab woh sandwiched thi – aage se pussy mein zor-zor se dhakke, peeche se muh mein lund.  



“Gho… gho… gho…” phir se uske muh se wohi sloppy sounds nikalne lage. Ek aadmi uski chut chod raha tha, dusra uske muh ko fuck kar raha tha. Dono rhythm mein the – jab aage wala andar dhakel raha tha, peeche wala bahar nikaal raha tha. Shrutika ka badan hil raha tha, boobs uchhal rahe the, aankhen band thi. Uski pussy se juices nikal kar uski thighs pe beh rahe the.  

“Bahut tight chut hai… honeymoon wali feel aa rahi hai…” aage wala bol raha tha jabki woh zor-zor se dhakke maar raha tha. Dusra uske muh mein lund thokte hue bola, “Aur choos… throat relax kar… poora andar le…”  

Yeh double fuck 8-10 minute tak chalta raha. Shrutika ka pehla orgasm inke dhakkon mein aa gaya. Uski pussy spasm karne lagi, aankhen roll back ho gayi, muh mein lund ke saath hi usne zor se moan kiya – “Mmmhhh… ahhhh… main aa rahi hoon!!”  

Dono ne usko thoda aur tez choda. Pehle aage wale ne uski pussy ke andar hi garam cum bhar diya – thick creampie. Jaise hi usne nikaala, white cum uski thighs pe tapakne laga. Turant dusre ne uske muh mein jhad diya – dusra load uske gale mein. Shrutika ne sab kuch nigal liya, thoda sa bahar bhi aa gaya.  

Dono ne usko thoda sa support kiya kyunki uski taangein hil rahi thi. Usne saans lene ki koshish ki, body paseene se tar, pussy aur muh dono se cum drip kar raha tha.  

Lekin yacht ki raat abhi khatam nahi hui thi… aur baki ke aadmi bhi line mein khade the.  

Shrutika ki taangein abhi bhi kaanp rahi thi. Uske muh se Mr. Sharma ke dost ka cum abhi bhi drip kar raha tha aur uski pussy se pehle wale aadmi ka thick creampie uski thighs ke andar se beh raha tha. Uski short white dress ab almost phati hui thi, boobs bahar latak rahe the, nipples laal aur swollen. Woh wall ka sahara le kar saans le rahi thi jabki yacht ka music aur dusre logon ki moans hawa mein ghul rahe the.  

Lekin party abhi shuru hi hui thi.  

Ek aur 52 saal ka rich industrialist (Mr. Rao) ne usko khinch liya. “Ab meri baari hai, honey.” Usne usko yacht ke front deck pe le ja kar ek wide cushioned bench pe letaya. Shrutika ki taangein faila di aur seedha uski wet, cum-filled pussy pe muh rakh diya. Uski jeebh andar tak ghusa kar uske juices aur dusre aadmi ka cum chaatne laga. Shrutika ki aankhen band ho gayi, uske haath uske baal mein jaa kar pakad liye. “Ahhh… sir… yeh kya kar rahe ho…” lekin uski awaaz mein ab sirf madhosh si siski thi.  



Mr. Rao ne 5-6 minute tak uski chut ko chaata, phir usko ghuma kar doggy position mein khada kiya. Uski moti gaand upar thi, laal nishaanon wali. Usne apna lund (mota aur curved) uski pussy mein ghusa diya aur zor-zor se dhakke maare. Har dhakke pe uski gaand hil rahi thi aur “phach-phach” ki awaaz samundar ki laharon mein mil rahi thi.  

Tabhi dusra aadmi uske muh ke paas aa gaya. Shrutika ne bina kuch kahe muh khol diya. Ab woh phir se sandwiched thi – peeche se pussy mein zor ka pounding, aage se throat mein deep blowjob. Uske boobs neeche latak rahe the, ek teesra aadmi ne unko pakad kar zor-zor se dabane aur nipples ko pinch karne shuru kar diya.  



Raat bhar yeh silsila chalta raha. Shrutika ko khud bhi pata nahi chala ki usne kitne lund liye.  

- Ek young businessman ne usko apni godi mein baitha kar cowgirl style mein choda – uske boobs muh mein chuste hue, uski gaand ko thapad marte hue.  


- Do aadmiyon ne saath mein usko utha kar standing double penetration kiya – ek pussy mein, dusra gaand mein (pehle thoda sa dard tha, phir mazaa aa gaya).  


- Ek corner mein teen logon ne usko ghera – ek ne uske muh mein, dusre ne boobs ke beech tit-fuck kiya, teesre ne haath se uski clit rub karte hue choda.  
- Ek 55 saal ke uncle ne usko apne lap pe baitha kar slow aur deep fuck kiya jabki woh uske dost se business baat kar raha tha – bilkul waise hi jaise pehle Mr. Sharma ke saath hua tha.  



Har round ke baad uske andar creampie bhar ja raha tha. Kabhi pussy mein, kabhi gaand mein, kabhi muh mein. Uski body paseene, cum aur saliva se tar-tar ho chuki thi. Uski aankhen madhosh thi, lips swollen, gaand aur thighs pe laal-laal thapdon ke nishaan. Woh baar-baar orgasm le rahi thi – kabhi zor ka squirt, kabhi dheere-dheere kaanp-ti hui. Usne khud ko rokne ki koshish bhi nahi ki. Ab woh sirf unke lund ki slave ban chuki thi.  


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Raat ke 3:30 baje tak shayad 8-9 alag-alag aadmi usko use kar chuke the. Kuch ne do baar bhi liya tha. Yacht ke har corner mein uski cheekhein aur unki thapkiyan goonj rahi thi. Abdul aur Aarav door se khade muskurate hue sab record kar rahe the – naye videos, naye angles.  



Aakhirkar subah ke 4:45 baje Abdul ne aage badh kar kaha, “Bas madam… ab enough hai. Subah ho rahi hai.”  

Shrutika bilkul thaki hui thi. Uski dress phati hui latak rahi thi, andar se koi bhi kapda nahi bacha tha. Uski pussy aur gaand dono se white cum tapak raha tha, chehra glow kar raha tha lekin aankhon mein thakaan aur bebasipan tha. Aarav ne usko ek towel diya aur car mein baitha diya. Raste mein woh sirf aankhen band kiye leti rahi, body har jhatke pe dard kar rahi thi.  


Resort pahunch kar woh dheere se room 412 ki taraf badhi. Darwaza khola toh Soham abhi bhi gehri neend mein so raha tha – bilkul waise hi jaise woh chhod kar gayi thi. Uski saans bhari hui thi, chehra peaceful.  

Shrutika ne darwaza dheere se band kiya. Bathroom mein ja kar mirror ke saamne khadi ho gayi. Jo woh dekh rahi thi usse uska dil baith gaya. Uski body bilkul ruined lag rahi thi – boobs pe bite marks aur hickeys, gaand pe thapdon ke laal nishaan, thighs pe finger prints, neck pe kiss marks. Pussy aur gaand se abhi bhi ajnabi aadmiyon ka cum nikal raha tha. Uski aankhen laal thi, baal uljhe hue.  

Woh shower ke neeche khadi ho gayi. Garam paani uske badan pe girta raha. Usne zor-zor se body ko ragda – har jagah se cum aur paseena dhone ki koshish ki. Lekin andar se kuch nahi dhul raha tha. Har baar jab usne apni pussy ya gaand ko chhua, kal raat ke dhakkon ki yaad aa jaati thi. Uski aankhen band ho gayi aur ek halki si siski nikal gayi.  

15 minute tak shower lene ke baad woh bahar aayi. Usne ek loose pink nighty pehen li jo uske sensitive boobs aur gaand pe halka sa touch kar rahi thi. Makeup utaar diya, baal khol kar sukhaaye. Woh bed pe aayi aur Soham ke paas let gayi. Usne apna sir uske seene pe rakh diya, ek haath uski kamar pe daal diya aur tightly chipak gayi.  

Soham ne neend mein hi usko hug kar liya. “Jaan… sab theek hai na?” usne half-sleep mein murmur kiya.  

Shrutika ne kuch nahi bola. Sirf uske seene mein muh chhupa liya. Uski aankhon se aansu behne lage the. Bahar samundar ki subah ki pehli lahar ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Uski body abhi bhi dard kar rahi thi, andar se ajnabi cum ke nishaan abhi bhi mehsoos ho rahe the, lekin woh apne pati ke gale lag kar so gayi.  

Honeymoon ka yeh anjaana safar ab har din aur gehra hota ja raha tha.