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❌ Nahi… Thamana padega! – Ek married aurat ki hidden paapon ki story
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❌ Nahi… Thamana padega! – Ek married aurat ki hidden paapon ki story

“But resist aur nahi kar paayi… gud bheeg gayi thi…”

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Tujhe lagta hai ek aurat sirf maa, patni, teacher ya behen hoti hai?
Galat sochta hai tu…
Uske andar ek doosri aurat hoti hai—jo har raat chupke se apne hi tan mein aag lagati hai… jo apni bhookh ko dabaati hai… par jismein ek pal ki bhi dehshat-bhari laalsa chhupi hoti hai.

Ek student ne usse dekha tha… sirf aankhon se nahi, uske badan ke nakshon ko sketch karte waqt… uske blouse ke andar ki halchal, uske gaalon ki laali aur uske saanson ke garam andhere ko kagaz pe utarta raha…

Ek bhai… jisne apni hi behen ko dekhte waqt khoon mein ubal mehsoos kiya… uss rishtedari ki deewar tod kar uske badan ko apna banane ki bhookh jhela…

Ek beta… jisne apni maa ko dekh kar pehli baar samjha—paap sirf soch mein nahin, sharir ki khwahish mein bhi jalta hai…
Usne socha—agar ek baar uski maa ke honthon ka taste mil jaye… toh duniya se chhupkar bhi jee lega.

Aur sabse andar… ek patni ki woh thaki hui saansein… bed par jama hua purani shaadi ka dust…
Lekin yaad hai usse apni suhagraat ka andha junoon—woh pehli baar ki dahak, jisne abhi tak uske khoon ko garmaya hua hai.

Do college ke dost bhi hain—jo khud ke shareer se ek doosre ke raaz chhupate hue bhi har raat ek naya paap rach rahe hain.

Yeh kahani sirf ek nishiddh sparsh ki kahani nahi hai—
Yeh hai ek aurat ke kapte huye honthon ka raaz, uske breast ke andar se uthti hui kanpahaton ka sach, aur uski aankhon ki sharm ke peeche chhupi hui woh thahrti aag jo ek baar bhadak jaaye… toh kisi ki bhi raaton ki neend uda de.














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Total 20 parts… lagbhag 50,000 shabdon ki ek aisi daastaan…
Jahan har part ek nayi layer kholta hai—pyaar, nafrat, badla, paap, aur deewanapan ka.

Har Do hafte ek naya part ayega… aur ek baar agar tune shuru kar diya… toh tu khud apne haath se mobile ya kitaab rakh nahi paayega.

Aur yaad rakh—
Tere comment, teri theory aur teri bhookh hi is kahani ka asli fuel banenge…
Teri ek-ek response mere lafzon ko aur bhi zyaada ganda, aur zyaada addictive banata jaayega.

Agar tujh mein himmat hai… toh aa, is lafzon ki nangi duniya mein kadam rakh.
Yahan ek aurat teri taraf dekh rahi hai—
Sirf chahne ke liye nahi… balki apne andar ki laawari bhookh ko tere andar utarne ke liye.

Ek baar padhna shuru kar… toh shayad tu khud ko hi kho de…
Aur phir wapas lautna namumkin ho jaaye… 
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Yes,Eagerly awaited.What a Grand Opening Announcement !!!
I suppose tum story me AI pics bhi use karoge.Mazza aur aayega.
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Btw,plzz avoid beta and brother, such incestous story lines turn down a vast chunk of readers at the very start.
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(21-08-2025, 12:03 PM)qazmlp Wrote: Btw,plzz avoid beta and brother, such incestous story lines turn down a vast chunk of readers at the very start.

I will rectify and repost again
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(21-08-2025, 12:01 PM)qazmlp Wrote: Yes,Eagerly awaited.What a Grand Opening Announcement !!!
I suppose tum story me AI pics bhi use karoge.Mazza aur aayega.

Yes I will use AI Pic as well as GIF images which are specially customized for this story...
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Kya bat hai bhai ye story to shuru hone se pehle hi mazedar aur full of potential lag raha hai jaldi update dena shuru karo aur ise complete bhi karna zarur
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Jabardast maza aeyga intezar rahega
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PART 1: Barish Ki Chhat Par Aankhen Milana









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Kolkata ki us barsaat bhari raat mein, Ashadh ki thumthume hawa ne jaise saare shehar ko apne  saanson mein lapet liya tha. Barish ki mahak har taraf faili hui thi, bhige sadkon se uthta woh ajib kolahal jo dil ki gehraiyon tak utar jaata hai. Aaj raat main, Amrita, jaise apne hi roop se alag ho gayi thi – ek nayi, jaagrit aurat ban kar is purane banedi ghar ki chhat par pahunchi thi. Charon taraf party ki chamakti roshniyan, logon ka hungama, lekin chhat par kadam rakhte hi sab kuchh tham gaya – sirf barish ki rimjhim aur ek gehra sannata.

Is chhat par khadi main mahsoos kar rahi thi jaise saalon se akeli jee rahi hoon, ek khali khol mein bandh. Mere pati Arunabh ki aankhon mein ab woh pehli si chamak nahi thi, hamari baatein sirf rozmarra ke kaam-kaaj tak simit gayi thi. Raaton mein uska sparsh bhi jaise ek farz ada karne ki thandi rasam ban gaya tha – garam nahin, sirf mehsoos hone wala. Samaj ki nazron mein main ab bhi woh paripurn patni thi, ek adhyapika jo sabko suchit karti rahti hai. Lekin apne hi andar, apni nazron mein, main jaanti thi ki kitni gehri khaliyat mujhe nigal rahi hai, kitni udasi mere rom-rom mein basi hui hai.

Main ne sari ka anchal kaske pakda, woh laal katan sari jo barish mein bhig kar mere badan se aise chipak gayi thi jaise dusri twacha ban gayi ho. Honton par gehra laal rang, aankhon mein halka kajal – aaj aine mein apna pratibimb dekh kar lag raha tha jaise main nayi hoon, jaise itne saalon se sirf patni, adhyapika aur zimmedar aurat ke bhoj tale dabti rahi hoon. Aaj is barsaat ki raat mein mehsoos ho raha tha ki main sirf ek aurat hoon – meri twacha mein pyas hai, aankhon mein ek gehri tishna, aur seene ke andar ek anjaani aag jo sulag rahi hai, jo mere har ang ko jalati hui uthti hai.

Achanaak usko dekha – aur dil ki dhadkan ruk si gayi.

Usi raat pehli baar yaad aaya ki usko class mein dekha tha, rangon se sani ungliyan drawing book mein mera chehra utaar rahi thi. Us ladke ki aankhon mein thi woh khaliyat aur pyas jo dekh kar mera seena hil gaya tha, jaise koi purana zakhm jag utha ho.

Uski drawing mein mere chehre ki rekhaen itni zinda thi, lipstick ke laal rang ke saath woh anjaani aag ki chhaya jo mujhe apne hi andar ke andhere se roobaroo karati thi. Tabhi samajh gayi thi – yeh ladka mujhe sirf dekhna nahin chahta, mere andar ke tamaam andheron ko, tamaam chhupi hui kaamnaon ko canvas par utarna chahta hai.

Rudra. Sirf chaubis saal ka yuva, art college ka vidyarthi, kandhe par jhola, bhige baal jo chehre par gir kar uski teekshna aankhon ko aur gehra bana rahe the. Lekin woh aankhen! Aisi aankhen jo maine kisi vidyarthi mein, yahan tak ki apne pati mein bhi nahin dekhi – teekshna, beparwah, kaamna se bhari hui, jaise woh meri rooh tak pahunch kar mere khoye hue yauvan ko chhu rahi ho.

Hamari aankhen mili – sirf kuchh kshan ke liye, lekin laga jaise samay tham gaya ho, jaise saare sansar ki gati ruk gayi ho. Mere seene mein ek kampan utha, saans bhari ho gayi, dil ki dhadkanen tez. Main aankhen hatana chahi, lekin woh mujhe kheenchti rahi, jaise chumbak ki tarah.

Us aankhon mein sirf kaamna nahin thi, ek ajib si khaliyat bhi – jaise koi purana dukh chhupa ho, jo bataana nahin chahta lekin aankhon se hi sab keh deta hai. Us toote hue yuva ke andar main ne apna toota hua hissa paaya, jaise hum dono ek hi dard ke putle ho.

Rudra dheere dheere bhige farsh par se meri taraf badha, har kadam ke saath barish ki boonden uske badan se girti hui. Main paththar si ban gayi, sharir mein ek ajib si kaanp.

Chhat ke dusre kone mein party ka hungama ab bhi tha – glasson ki thokar, hasiyon ki gunj, roshni aur chhayaon mein bhige logon ki parchhaiyan lambi hoti ja rahi. Koi cigarette ka dhuaan ugalta, koi phone par jhuka, DJ ka bass eenton se takrata hua kampan paida kar raha tha.

Lekin yeh kona, jahan main thi, jaise alag duniya – sannata gehra, andhera ghana, aur us andhere mein Rudra ki aankhen meri aankhon mein atak gayi, jaise bandhan bandh rahi ho.

Seene ki dhadkanen tez ho gayi – agar koi dekh le? Yeh chori ka pal kisiki nazar mein aa gaya to? Lekin Rudra ki aankhon mein dar ka naam-o-nishaan nahin – sirf ek saaf daawa, aur us daawe ki aag mein meri saari hichkichahat galne lagi.

— “Aap bahut bhig gayi hain, madam,” uski awaaz mein halki hansi, lekin usmein ek gehri garmahat jo mujhe andar se kaanpa deti thi.

Main kaanpti awaaz mein boli, “Barish ruk nahin rahi...”

Us aankhon ki gehraai mein kuchh tha jo shabdon se pare tha – kaamna, ek ajib si jaijasa, aur adhikar ka bhaav. Woh aankhen mujhe jala rahi thi, mere badan ki har rekha ko mehsoos kar rahi thi.

Woh ek kadam aur aage badha. Uski garam saans meri gaal par lagi, jaise aag ki leher. Main sari ke anchal se apne ubhre hue stanon ko dhakne ki koshish ki, lekin bhiga kapda badan se chipka hua tha, nipples sakht ho kar ubhar aaye the, aur uski nazar un par thi – meri gaalen laal ho gayi, sharir mein ek ajib si garmahat daud gayi.

— “Aapko is tarah bhigte dekh kar...” Rudra bola aur ruk gaya, lekin us ruke shabd mein zyada tha jo kaha nahin gaya.

Main saans rok li. Twacha ke neeche khoon tez daud raha tha, seene mein leheren uthti hui. Rudra ka haath meri kamar par aaya – halka sparsh, lekin usmein reedh ki haddi se ek teevra kampan uthta hua. Sari ke neeche uski garam hatheli ki garmahat mehsoos hui, jaise current daud gaya ho. Aankhen bandh ho gayi.

Dimag mein pati ka chehra, sansar ki bandishen, samaj ki nazren gunji – ‘Nahin, yeh galat hai, rukna hoga...’ lekin sharir sun nahin raha tha, us sparsh mein meri khaliyat aag ban kar jal uthi, har ang sulag utha.

— “Ruko...” main fisafisayi.

Lekin woh nahin ruka. Haath neeche sarka, meri jaangh par rakh diya. Bhige kapde ke upar se hi taap mehsoos hua, jaangh ka andar ka hissa aag sa jal utha. Andar chut bhigne lagi, ras ki halki si leher uthti hui, main khud mehsoos kar paayi – lajja aur kaamna ka mishran.

Uski aankhon mein dekha – wahan saaf aahvaan. “Chalo,” jaise keh rahi thi, “Apni ichchhaon ko azad kar do.”

Meri awaaz kaanpti hui, “Tum nahin jaante kya kar rahe ho...”

Rudra fisafisaya, “Jaanta hoon... aur rukna nahin chahta.”

Us shabd mein meri aag aur bhadak uthi. Aankhen bandh kar li, saans ghani. Uski ungliyan kamar ki haddi par phisli, saara sharir kaanp utha, nipples aur sakht ho gaye, blouse mein ragad se ek mitha dard uthta hua.

Charon taraf sirf barish ki awaaz, andhere mein bhige shehar ki chamak, aur hamari dam atki saansen jo ek dusre se takra rahi thi.

Aankhen kholi, uski aankhon mein khud ko dekha – ek aurat jo saalon se dabayi ichchhaon ke tale dabi thi, aaj unke aage natmastak hona chahti thi.

Rudra aur paas aaya, garam saans kaan par lagi, gala kaanp utha.

— “Tumhare badan ki yeh barish bhari mahak... paagal kar deti hai,” woh bola, awaaz mein ek gehri bhuk.

Jaangh par uski hatheli ka dabaav badha, main anchal hatana chahi lekin ruk gayi – lag raha tha woh hi khole, mere badan ko nirvastra kare, har ang ko dekhe, chhue.

Aankhen bandh karke fisafisayi, “Tumhe rukna hoga...”

— “Rukna nahin chahta,” woh bola.

Saansen mil gayi barish mein. Uski mukh ki garmahat gaal par, mathe par, fir honton par. Aankhen kholi, uske hont mere honton ke itne paas ki saans ruk gayi. Do kshan ruk kar... chhue – halka sparsh, lekin sharir kaanp utha, seena jaise jwalamukhi.

Aur baat nahin kar paayi. Saans bhari, aankhen bandh. Haath kamar se upar sarka, kandhe chhua, ungliyan baalon mein, gardan par kampan.

— “Tum nahin jaanti kitne dinon se is pal ke liye tadap raha hoon,” uski kanth gehri.

Andar se toot rahi thi, chhupi ichchhaen bahar nikal rahi thi. Hont sukhe, lekin yeh pal na ruke. Barish badan ko bhigati, sari har rekha ko ubharti – seene mein leheren, saans tez, nipples sakht, ragad se pyas badhti.

Haath mukh par, ungliyan gaal par, honton ke kone par. Hont faanke, ungli chhui. Kaanpti awaaz, “Dayaa karo...”

— “Dayaa nahin, sirf tum,” woh bola.

Aankhon mein aansu, kaamna, lajja, khaliyat ka toofan. Poora chumban – sakht, teevra, jeebh ka sparsh. Saans bandh, seena toofan. Jeebh honton mein ghusi, talpet mein aag daud gayi, jaangh bhigi ras se.

Haath uske seene par, bhige shirt ke neeche peshi, kampan badha. Nipples sakht, ragad se sukh-dard.

Barish tez, baal chipke, paani girta – barish ka ya aansuon ka?

Fisafisaya, “Tum jaanti ho tumhe dekh kar mera badan kaise sulagta hai?”

Saans ruki, lag raha tha ruk gaya to mar jaungi.

“Tumhe rukna hoga...”

“Teri aankhen rukne nahin deti...”

Aankhen kholi, dub gayi. Twacha, khoon, haddi – sab saunpna chahti.

Hont mile, main ne chumban liya, lajja toot kar. Ungliyan jaangh andar, anchal namaya. Talpet aag, jaangh bhigi. Saans ghani, nipples dard-sukh.

Chumban jaari, bhig kar dam atka, nahin ruke. Kamar jakdi, khincha, seena takraya, peshi ki taap se galti.

“Mujhe mat roko...” fisafisayi.

Halki hansi, gehri kaamna. Baalon ki muththi, mukh khincha. Chumban gaal, gala, kandhe par. Sir peechhe, dub gayi sparsh mein.

Us raat socha kuchh nahin hoga – aag le kar lauti. Bhigi sari, boten tan-tan, chut bhigi ras se.

Beta so raha, saans sunti – bechaini, talpet aag.

Arunabh der se lauta, “Snaan kar loon.” Bathroom gaya.


Bhigi sari meri kamar se aise chipki hui thi jaise meri chamdi ka hi hissa ban gayi ho. Har saans ke saath sari ki silvatein meri kamar ki golaiyon ko aur ubhar rahi thi, paani ki boondein dheere-dheere neeche sarak rahi thi, meri nabhi ke andar tak geeli karte hue. Blouse se ubhri hui boten tan-tan khadi thi, unki nok itni sakht ki blouse ke kapde ko cheerti hui dikhai de rahi thi. Barish ki nami ne meri chamdi ko aur bhi tar kar diya tha, har pore se paseena aur paani ka mishran beh raha tha, meri jaanghon ke beech ki garmahat ko badhate hue. Talpet mein aag si lag rahi thi, jaise andar koi laava ubal raha ho, aur chut se ras ki boondein dheere-dheere tapak rahi thi, meri panty ko bhigote hue, har boond ke saath ek halki si jhanjhanahat uthti hui.

Tabhi balcony mein Rudra khada tha, uski aankhen bilkul bhukhe shikari ki tarah chamak rahi thi, jaise woh mujhe nanga karke, har ang ko apni nazron se nigal jaana chahta ho. Uski nazar meri sari par tik gayi, phir dheere se upar uthi, meri boton par ruk gayi, jaise woh unhe chhune ke liye bechain ho. Main ne hichkicha kar kaha – “Rudra… nahin… beta yahan hai…” Meri awaaz kamp rahi thi, haath apne aap seene par chale gaye, boton ko chhupane ki koshish mein.

Lekin usne ek pal ko bhi na socha. Seedha mujhe khinch kar apni baahon mein jhapta, uska ek haath meri peeth par fisla, sari ke pallu ko pakadte hue, dusra haath meri kamar ko jakad liya. Uske haathon ki garmi meri chamdi mein utar gayi, ungliyan dheere-dheere kamar ki golai par ghum rahi thi, jaise har inch ko mehsoos kar rahi ho. Uske hont mere kaan par jhulas gaye, dheere se kaan ki lob ko chhute hue, garam saans ka jhonka andar tak daud gaya, meri gardan se hota hua seene tak pahuncha, boton ko aur sakht karte hue. Usne gardan ko daant se kaata – dheere se pehle chhuya, phir daanton se dabaya, aur phir halka sa kheencha – “aaahhh…” meri cheekh balcony mein gunj uthi, awaaz raat ki hawa mein ghul gayi, meri saans tez ho gayi.

Meri sari ka pallu pakad kar usne peeth se uthaya, haath dheere se fislate hue pallu ko khinchta raha, sari ki silvatein khulti gayi, meri peeth nangi hoti gayi. Petticoat ka nara ek jhatke se khol diya, ungliyan nare ko pakad kar pehle halka sa khinchti hui, phir ek tez jhatke se kholti hui, petticoat dheere se neeche sarak gaya, meri jaanghon par ruk gaya. Ab meri gaand sirf patli panty mein chamak rahi thi, panty ki lace meri gaand ke gole ko ubhar rahi thi, geelapan se chamak rahi thi. Usne dono haath se dono gole jhapad mar kar dabaye, pehle ek taraf ka gola pakda, ungliyan gehre dabati hui, phir jhapad mara – thap! – awaaz gunji, phir dusre gole par, haath golai par ghumate hue, dabate hue, meri gaand ki chamdi laal hone lagi.

Ek ungli seedha beech ki daraar mein ghus gayi, pehle panty ke upar se daraar ko chhuti hui, phir andar fisalti hui, chut ke muh par ruk gayi, dheere se andar dhakelti hui. Meri chut andar tak hil gayi, deewarein kaanp uthi, ras ki boond usi waqt nikli aur meri jhilli panty bhig gayi, boond panty se hoti hui jaangh par behne lagi. “Chup… tujhe abhi cheer dunga main,” Rudra ne mere kaan mein garaj kar kaha, awaaz gehri aur bhari, saans meri gardan par lag rahi thi.

Uska lund meri jaanghon ke beech ragad khane laga, pehle dheere se jaanghon par fisla, phir chut ke muh ke paas ragadta hua, har ragad ke saath uska tip meri panty ko chhuta, andar ki garmahat ko mehsoos karta. Har ragad se meri chut kaanp jaati, deewarein sikudti aur khulti, ras aur bahar aata. Meri taangon ke beech chip-chap awaaz hone lagi, ras ki geelapan se jaanghein ek dusre se chipakti hui.

Main ne dhakka dene ki koshish ki – “Nahin… mat karo… beta paas hi so raha hai…” mera haath uske seene par rakha, dheere se dhakelne lagi, par mera sharir apne aap peeche ko jhuk raha tha, kamar dheere se peeche hoti hui, gaand uske lund se ragad khati hui, jaise aur ghisne ka intezaar kar raha ho.

Rudra ne ek haath se meri kamar ko pakad kar mujhe grill se chipka diya, ungliyan kamar mein gehre dabati hui, mujhe grill ki sakht bars se sata diya, meri peeth grill se ragad khane lagi. Dusre haath se apna lund meri chut ke muh par ragadne laga, pehle panty ko side kiya, phir lund ka tip chut ke honthon par rakha, dheere-dheere upar-neeche ghista hua, honthon ko alag karta hua.

Tip meri chut ke upar ruki, thodi der sirf ghisata raha, tip se precum ki boond nikal kar chut par lagi, dheere se honthon ke beech fisalta hua. Tip se ras ki dhaar chipak gayi, chut aur bheeg gayi, ras ki boondein jaangh par tapakti hui.

Aur phir – dhaddd – ek jhatke mein pura lund andar, pehle tip ne honthon ko alag kiya, phir shaft dheere-dheere andar sarakta hua, chut ki deewaron ko chauda karta hua, andar tak ghus gaya. “Ahhhhhh Ishwarrrr!” meri cheekh raat ki hawa mein gunj gayi, awaaz balcony se bahar nikal gayi.

Meri chut ekdum se khul gayi, deewarein lund ke charon taraf jakad gayi, lund andar tak ghus gaya, aisa laga jaise pet tak chala gaya, tip garbhashay ko chhuti hui.

Rudra ne bina rukhe jhatke maarne shuru kiye, pehle ek dheera jhatka, lund bahar khincha, phir andar dhakela, phir tez hota gaya. Thak! thak! thak! har thak ke saath meri kamar grill se takra-takra kar awaaz karne lagi, grill ki bars meri peeth par nishaan chhod rahi thi.

Chut ki deewar uske lund ko jakad kar rakhti, har thrust pe chip-chap awaaz nikalti, ras ki geelapan se lund fisalta hua andar-bahar hota.

Meri saans phool gayi, seena hil-hil kar blouse todne laga, boten upar-neeche uchhal rahi thi. Usne daant se blouse ke hooks khol diye, pehle ek hook ko daanton se pakda, khincha, phir dusra, blouse khul gaya, bra nangi ho gayi. Bra ke upar se nipple ko pakad kar mooh mein le liya, jeebh nipple par ghumati hui, chusne lagi, daant halke se dabate hue.

Uski jeebh ka garam chhuhav meri boten ko aur khada kar raha tha, nipple aur sakht hota gaya, meri boten mein dard sa mehsoos hone laga. Main baalon ko kas kar kheenchne lagi, ungliyan uske baalon mein fas gayi, kheenchti hui.

“ahhh… aur jorrrr se… cheer de mujhe…” meri awaaz nikal gayi, kampte hue.

Rudra ab aur junooni ho gaya, uski saans tez, haath meri kamar par aur kas gaye. Usne meri taang uthai, pehle haath se jaangh pakdi, dheere se upar uthati hui, aur apne kandhe par rakh li, taang kandhe par tik gayi, meri chut aur khul gayi.

Ab uska lund aur bhi gehra ghusne laga, har dhakka mein tip aur andar pahunchta, chut ki gehraiyon ko chhuta. Har dhakka itna tez ki meri chut phatne jaise lagi, deewarein stretch hoti hui, ras chhap-chhap kar ke neeche beh raha tha, balcony ke floor par geela daag banata hua.

Meri aankhon ke kone se aansu nikal aaye, dard aur aanand ka mishran, lekin dard mein bhi aanand aisa ki sharir hilne se ruk nahin raha tha, kamar apne aap uth rahi thi, uske dhakkon se tal mel karti hui.

“Sun… tujhe aaj raat poora phaad dunga,” Rudra garaj kar bola, awaaz gehri, aur meri kamar ko jhapad maar kar – thap! – aur tez dhakke lagane laga, haath gaand par padta, chamdi laal karti hui.

Thadd! Thadd! Thadd! har thadd ke saath grill hilne lagi, meri peeth ragad se jal gayi, nishaan pad gaye, dard ki lahar daud gayi.

Main girne wali thi, taangein kaanp rahi thi, ki usne dono haath meri gaand ke niche ghusa kar mujhe uthaa liya, ungliyan gaand ke gole mein dabati hui, mujhe upar uthate hue.

Ab main uske godh mein latak rahi thi, dono taange uske kamar ke gird lapet gayi, chut ke andar lund pura ghusa hua, tip andar tik raha.

Woh mujhe utha-utha kar dhakke lagata, pehle mujhe upar uthata, lund bahar nikalne lagta, phir neeche patakta, lund andar ghus jata. Phat! phat! phat! har phat ke saath meri chut se ras ki dhaar girti, uske lund ko chip-chap karti, ras uske jaanghon par beh raha tha.

Main uske gale mein muh daba kar cheekh gayi – “aurrr… aurrr… ruk mat… ghusa aur…” awaaz muh mein dab gayi, lekin cheekh nikal gayi.

Meri chut kaanp rahi thi, andar ki deewar uske lund ko dabochti, sikudti aur khulti, uska tip baar-baar andar tak ghus kar garbhashay ko chu raha tha, har chhuhav se jhanjhanahat uthti.

Mere pet mein jhanjhanahat daud gayi, boten hil-hil kar uske seene se takra rahi thi, nipple uske seene par ragad khate hue, aur sakht hote hue.

Usne ek jhatke mein mujhe niche gira diya, haath gaand se hatate hue, mujhe floor par patak diya. Main balcony ke floor pe ghutnon ke bal giri, haath aage badhe, grill pakadne ki koshish mein.

Woh peeche se ghutnon par aaya, lund ko meri chut ke muh par rakha, tip honthon par ghista hua, aur ek zor ka dhakka, lund ekdum se andar sarak gaya.

“ahhhhhhh…” meri awaaz phat gayi, cheekh andar se nikal gayi.

Ab woh peeche se doggy style mein mujhe cheer raha tha, haath meri kamar par, dhakke lagate hue.

Dono haath meri gaand ke gole khol kar, ungliyan gole alag karti hui, uska lund andar-bahar kar raha tha, har andar-bahar mein shaft chut ki deewaron ko ragadta.

Tak! tak! tak! chhap! chhap! awaazein balcony mein gunj rahi thi, jaise toofan aa gaya ho.

Main dono haathon se grill pakad kar jhatke kha rahi thi, haath grill par kase hue, sharir aage-peeche hil raha tha.

“aurrr… aurrrr… chod mujhe… mat rook…” main cheekhne lagi, awaaz kampte hue.

Rudra ka lund ab bilkul apni hadh pe tha, uska poora shaft ras se chip-chap tha, chamak raha tha, har dhakka aur tez, chut ka andar ka gaddha hil raha tha, deewarein vibrate karti hui.

“Main tujhe tod dunga… tujhe apna kar dunga…” uski garaj mere kaan ke paas goonj gayi, saans meri peeth par lag rahi thi.

Meri chut aur jakad gayi, meri jaangh kaanpne lagi, taangein thak rahi thi.

Main girne ko thi ki tabhi bathroom se awaaz aayi – “Towel?” awaaz dheemi lekin saaf, mera dil ruk gaya.

Bathroom se paani band hone ki awaaz aayi, shower ki dhara ruk gayi. Mera sharir abhi bhi Rudra ke lund se phata hua sa tha, chut se ras beh raha tha, deewarein abhi bhi kaanp rahi thi. Dar ke maare maine usse zor ka dhakka diya, haath uske seene par rakhe, zor se peeche dhakela, sari neeche khinch kar jhat se uth khadi hui, sari ki silvatein sambhalte hue.

“Usse chhod ke… nikal ja abhi!” maine fisfisa kar kaha, awaaz dheemi, dar se bhari.

Rudra ne aankhen laal karke mujhe dekha, nazar meri chut par tik gayi. Lund abhi bhi tan-tan khada tha, ras ki boondein tip se tapak rahi thi, dheere se neeche girti hui. Usne hansi chhodi – “Akeli milna… waada.” hansi gehri, nazar bhukhi.

Mere hont hil gaye – “Haan… milungi… bas ja.” awaaz kamp rahi thi.

Woh andhere mein gayab ho gaya, kadam dheere se peeche hatate hue, balcony se nikal gaya.

Main ne jaldi se sari sambhali, pallu ko seene par lapeta, petticoat upar khincha, towel lekar bathroom ki taraf bhaagi, kadam tez, lekin jaanghein geeli hone se chip-chap awaaz kar rahi thi.

“Yeh lo…” maine Arunabh ko towel diya, haath aage badhate hue.

Usne bas ek thaki si muskaan di, hont halke se hil gaye, aur apne sharir ko ponchhne laga, towel ko pehle chehre par rakha, dheere se ponchhta hua, phir gardan par, saans abhi bhi tez. Uski aankhen thakawat se bhari thi, palak jhapak rahi thi. Mujhe laga bach gayi… par meri chaal aur meri jaangh abhi bhi ras se chip-chap thi, har kadam mein geelapan mehsoos hota.

Arunabh ne towel se chehra ponchte-ponchte achanak mujhe pakad liya, ek haath meri baah par, dusra kamar par, mujhe apni taraf khinchta hua.

“Tu itni bhigi kyun hai…?” usne meri kamar ko jhapad mar kar pallu utha diya, jhapad tez, thap awaaz ke saath, pallu dheere se fisla.

Main ek pal ko jam gayi, sharir sunn ho gaya. Sari ke neeche meri panty puri tarah geeli thi, ras se bhigi hui, petticoat se bhi bheeg ke neeche tak daag ban gaya tha, chamdi par geelapan chamak raha tha.

Arunabh ne ungli ghusa kar chut ko chhed diya, pehle panty ke upar se chhuti, phir andar fisalti hui, chut ke honthon ko alag karti hui. “Saali… itni garam? Mujhe intezaar kara rahi thi?” awaaz junooni, nazar chamak rahi thi.

Mere hont se bas “ahhhh…” nikla, awaaz dheemi, aanand bhari.

Woh ek hi pal mein puri tarah badal gaya, aankhen laal, saans tez. Mera petticoat jhatke se nikal kar zameen pe gira, haath nare ko khinchte hue, ek tez jhatke se khol diya, petticoat sarak gaya. Usne mujhe deewar se chipka diya, peeth deewar se sati, dono haath meri gaand pakad kar uthaya, ungliyan gole mein dabati hui, mujhe upar uthate hue.

Apna lund seedha meri chut par rakha, tip honthon par ghista hua, aur thaddd – ek zor ka dhakka, lund ekdum se andar ghus gaya.

“aaahhh Ishwarrr…” meri cheekh phat gayi, awaaz kamre mein gunj gayi.

Meri chut abhi bhi Rudra ke jhatkon se lal aur bhigi thi, deewarein abhi bhi sensitive, usmein uska lund bina rukavat ke ghus gaya, andar tak sarakta hua. Ab Arunabh bhi junoon se bhar gaya, uski saans garam, haath kas gaye.

Thak! thak! thak! uske dhakke deewar hila rahe the, har thak ke saath meri peeth deewar par ragad khati, dard uthta.

Mera sharir beech mein fas kar ragad khata, chut se chhap-chhap ki awaaz poore kamre mein gunj rahi thi, ras ki geelapan se awaazein badh rahi thi.

Meri boten blouse ke neeche se bahar aa gayi thi, blouse khula hua, boten uchhal rahi thi. Arunabh ne seedha daanton se nipple ko pakad kar khinch liya, daant nipple par dabate hue, khinchte hue, jeebh chusne lagi.

“Mmmhhh… bas aur ghusaa… aur jor se…!” meri awaaz nikal gayi, kampte hue.

Usne mujhe deewar se hata kar seedha bistar par phenk diya, haath gaand se hatate hue, mujhe patakte hue. Meri taangen khol di, haath jaanghon par rakhe, alag karti hui, sari kamar tak khinch di, pallu upar uthaya, aur lund ko phaadkar andar ghusa diya, tip pehle honthon ko alag kiya, phir shaft andar dhakela.

“ahhhhhh…” main zor se cheekhi, awaaz bistar par gunji.

Ab woh meri chut ko thok raha tha jaise tod ke hi rahega, har dhakka tez, lund andar-bahar hota, tip pet tak pahunchta mehsoos hota.

Meri chut ke andar ki deewaron ko uska lund ragad kar nayi aag jaga raha tha, ragad se deewarein garam hoti, ras ki dhaar bistar bhiga rahi thi, geela daag failta hua.

Maine uske kandhe ko pakad kar kheench liya, ungliyan kandhe mein gadhti hui, hont dabaye, jeebh andar ghusa di, dono jeebhe ek dusre se chipak gayi, ghumti hui, chusti hui.

Mera sharir jhanjhanane laga, boton ke nipple uske seene se ragad kar aur bhi tez khade ho gaye, ragad se dard aur aanand milta.

“Saali… tu to puri randi nikli… itni bhigi kaise hai?” Arunabh ne hansi mein kaha, hansi junooni, aur aur tez jhatke lagane laga, dhakke aur gehre.

Balcony ke andhere mein ek saaya hil raha tha, Rudra wahan khada tha, apna lund haath mein le kar hila raha tha, mutthi upar-neeche chalti hui, tez-tez.

Uski aankhen jal rahi thi, nazar bistar par tik gayi. Woh apni mutthi tez chalata, meri chut ko apne samne chhuda dekh kar, har hilav se uska lund aur sakht hota.

Meri chut aur bhi garam ho gayi jaane anjaane, garmahat badhti hui.

Arunabh ne meri taangen kandhon tak uthai, haath jaanghon par rakhe, upar uthate hue, kandhe par tikayi, chut aur khul gayi, aur lund seedha andar ghusa diya, gehraai se tip andar pahuncha.

Ab ghusne ki gehraai se meri chut bilkul phat gayi, deewarein stretch hoti hui, dard ki lahar.

“ahhh aurrr… tod de mujhe… aurrr jor seee!” main cheekhne lagi, awaaz cheekh mein badal gayi.

Tak! tak! tak! chhap! chhap! awaazein bistar hilati hui, kamar uth-uth kar bistar hila rahi thi, spring vibrate karte hue.

Arunabh ka paseena meri gardan pe tapak raha tha, boondein dheere se beh rahi thi, uski saans garam aur bhaari thi, har saans mere chehre par lagti. Uske dhakke itne tez ki meri chut se safed ras ki dhaar girne lagi, cream jaise ras bahar nikal raha tha.

Meri chut uske lund ko jakad kar zor se dabane lagi, deewarein sikudti hui, ek jhanjhanahat meri peeth se lekar pet tak daud gayi, sharir kaanp utha.

Main ek zor ki cheekh maar kar hil gayi, sharir akad gaya, “ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh… main nikal gayiii!” cheekh ke saath orgasm aaya.

Meri chut ka ras ek jhatke mein phat kar nikla, dhaar bistar par giri, geela daag bana, bistar bhig gaya.

Arunabh aur bhi junooni ho gaya, saans tez, haath kas gaye. Usne mujhe palat kar ulta kar diya, haath kamar par rakhe, palat te hue, gaand upar uthai, haath gaand ko upar karte hue, aur apna lund chut mein daal diya, tip honthon par rakha, dheere se andar dhakela.

Doggy style mein woh aur tez dhakke lagane laga, peeche se dhakka deta, lund andar-bahar.

Phat! phat! phat! awaazein gunjti hui, meri gaand ke gole uske thokar se hil rahe the, golai hilti hui, laal hoti hui.

Maine dono haath se takiye ko pakad kar mooh daba liya, ungliyan takiye mein gadhti hui, par meri cheekh fir bhi nikal rahi thi, “ahhh… aurrr… aurrr… chod mujhe…” awaaz dab gayi lekin nikal gayi.

Balcony mein Rudra ab climax par tha, usne apna lund tez tez hilaya, mutthi upar-neeche chalti hui, aur meri chut ki awaaz sun kar zor se hila, sharir akad gaya. Uska safed ras railing par tapak gaya, boondein dheere se girti hui.

Andar Arunabh bhi ab rukne wala nahin tha, uski saans bhari, sharir kaanp raha tha.

“aaahhh… aa raha hoon…” usne garaj kar bola, awaaz gehri.

Ek zor ka dhakka – lund andar tak ghusa, aur uska garam ras meri chut ke andar bhar gaya, dhaar andar phailti hui, garam ras deewaron par lagta.

Meri chut bilkul us ras se bhar gayi, safed boondein bahar tapakne lagi, dheere se jaangh par behne lagi.

Dono sharir paseene se tar, saansein phooli hui, bistar puri tarah bhig chuka tha, geele daag fail gaye.

Arunabh mere upar gir gaya, sharir dheel pad gaya, saans phooli hui, uski saans meri gardan par lag rahi thi.

Maine balcony ki taraf dekha – Rudra wahan se dheere se laut raha tha, kadam peeche hatate hue, par jaate jaate apni ungli se ishara kiya: “Kal raat, 10 baje… Hotel Roopam, Room 302. Intezaar.” ungli hilti hui, nazar tik gayi.

Meri chut abhi bhi ras se chip-chap thi, deewarein abhi bhi sensitive, aankhen band ho rahi thi, dheel pad rahi thi. Lekin andar ek nayi aag lag chuki thi… jo bujhne wali nahin thi, har pal badhti hui.


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(21-08-2025, 12:38 PM)Amino Wrote: Kya bat hai bhai ye story to shuru hone se pehle hi mazedar aur full of potential lag raha hai jaldi update dena shuru karo aur ise complete bhi karna zarur

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Nice update
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(21-08-2025, 05:27 PM)sushilt20 Wrote: Nice update

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Hot update bhai aur arpita ke point of view se story to aur aag lag rahi hai keep going
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(23-08-2025, 02:52 PM)Amino Wrote: Hot update bhai aur arpita ke point of view se story to aur aag lag rahi hai keep going

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