Adultery Badla aur hawas

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[sarit11]

My dear writer

There is nothing here, what should i approve.

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Vishal Reddy,age 22, tall, dark-brown skin , mascular,iss office main kaam karte hue ek saal ho chuke the.

Computer ke screen ki roshni uske chehre par pad rahi thi jab uske phone ki ghanti baji.Boss ka call.

Vishal ab socially anxious college college wala ladka nahi tha par andar ki hichkichahat kabhikabhi abhi bhi khai toh thi. Is naukri ne usse sab diya tha: salary, respect, confidence.Par iss job ko sabsw khaas banatta tha
Woh thi Mrs. Vani Khanna

Usne halki si saans le kar boss ki door knock kiya.
Vani: “Come in.”
Vishal jaise hi andar aaya.

Vani Khanna 39 ki thi par 30 se jayada nhi lagti thi .wo abhi Pencil skirt pheni thi aur white shirt jise uske bade Punjabi dhudia j boobs phule hue,shirt se thightly sate hue the jaise kapde se lad rahe ho bahar ane k liye .

Vani khanna ka gora badan Vishal ka sabse bada motivation tha ,office mein performance acha karna.Gora badan. soft skin gubbare jaisi gand ,uske badan k har ang akarshak the.
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Vishal: “D-did you ask for me, ma’am?”

Vani: “Mr. Vishal…”

Jab woh khadi, uska pencil skirt halka sa upar ho jata hai.Sirf ek second ke liye par us ek second mein Vishal ne uske gore thighs ko apne ankho main chaap leta hai.

vani : “Are you… thinking about something?”

Vishal turant seedha hua.

Vishal “N-no, ma’am.”

Vani bilkul paas aa gayi itni paas ki uske bade chuche Vishal ke chest se k blkul pass the.

Uska lund jaise turant khada ho gaya.

Vani ke lips par ek halki v smile thi.Woh peeche hati.

Vani: “Did you drink last night, Vishal?”

Vishal: “I… yes.”

Woh seedha ho gaya.Par Vani ke chehre par khusi thi jaisi ki uska andjaa sahi nikla.Vani badi pound aurat thi,use apne skill pe bad garv tha.

Vishal ki nazar phir uski figure pe aygai shirt stretched over tits, uski kamar ka curve,skirt ki tight fitting…Woh khud ko rokh nahi paaya ,use niharne se

Vani: “It’s been almost a year for you in this office, right?”

Vishal: “Yes, ma’am.”

Vani: “Good.”

Uski awaaz smooth thi, seductive nahi par Vishal ke liye toh har lafz kamuk hi ban jaata tha.

Vani: “For the upcoming project… I think we should work together. Assistant Manager Ayesha suggested your name. Said you’d be good.”

Vani uske karib ayia aur achanak se woh uski pocket se chhoti alcohol bottle nikaal leti hai.

Vani: “ u are bad boy Vishal drinking at office,When you’re sober… come back.”uske tone mein gussa nhi balki ek teasing tone thi.

Vishal: “O-okay ma’am…”

Woh bottle ko chhupana chahta tha.Vani bas muskuraayi,au mud gayi.Vani jaise hi palti,
uske saamne woh gol mol, rasbhari punjabi gand thi.Vishal k maan us gaddedar ubharo ko chuna chata ta.Office ka har mard iss ass ko dekh kar be imaan ho chuka tha.har koi us gand ko masalna chahata ta.Vishal ne ahe vari vani  ka figure piche se dekhte hue aur uske room se bahar a gaya.

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[sushilt20]

Awesome update and nice story

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Vishal ka pehla din Vani ke saath meeting room mein seedha, saaf, productive raha
zyaada bolna nahi pada, bas sunna, samajhna, notes lena.
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Meeting ke baad woh lift mein khada tha, tabhi heels ki tik-tik…aur Vani maam andar.

Vani:“You did great today… you’ll learn it soon.”

Vishal: “thank you ma'am"

Vani pura kamaal ki maal thi par office mein usse firlt karne ki koi soch bhi nhi sakta tha,ek toh boss upar se married and kids bhi.

Lift neeche utarti gayi.

Vani: “Tum bhi abhi ghar ke liye nikal rahe ho?”

Vishal: “Yes ma’am.”

Vani: “Achha. Mujhe bhi aaj thodi si late ho gayi… actually meri beti mujhe pick karne aa rahi hai.”

Lift ground floor pe khuli.

Dono saath-saath nikle.

Vani: “Ek saal is company mein kaam karke kaisa laga?”

Vishal: “Actually ma’am… pehle thoda mushkil tha. But”

Vani: “Honestly, mujhe bhi initially tum pe doubt tha…
par tum talented ho, Vishal.”

Vishal: “Thank you, ma’am.”

Vani: “Take care.”


Woh Vani ma'am ko jate hue dekhta hai tabhi ek ladki lagbhag uske umar ki Vani ki pass ati.hai wo ladki pink ruffle dress mein thi.jase hi Vishal ne uska chera dekha. uski ankhe badi ho gayi..rago mein khun dundne laga.

Simran khanna.
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Vishal ko wo college kuch last year's yaad ane lage..jo uske liye kafi hard the aur uski wajah bus ek naam tha...Simran Khanna..wo uski life ko pura nark bana di thi un dino.Har roz use torment karna bully karna..,uske ladke dosto se pitwana..uske pani main kuch mila dena,bag mein kuda dalana aise karke use roz torment karti thi...us waqt Vishal kafi shehma sa ladka tha bilkul confidence nhi tha uske pass .Ek din to Simran ne use uske feet ko chatwa tha..us din wo bahut humiliation saha tha. Kuch dino baad usne college change karliya.


Aaj saalon baad…wo hi Simran uske saamne thi.Magar usne usse abhi tak dekha nahi tha.

Woh tezi se apni maa ki taraf gayi aur Vishal ne door se dekha

Simran : “I missed you so much, Mom!”

Vani : “Aww…meri bachi.”

Vani ne usse zor se hug kiya.Simran vani ma'am ki beti hai yeh dekh ke wo bahut hai shock main tha.All this year's...Vishal ne badi mushkil se apne past ko bhula diya tha par achanak se Simran ko dekh k use sab yaad aagaya..

Yehi hai…yeh larki…jisne mera saal barbaad kiya.Jisne mujhe ita neecha mehsoos karwaya.” wo khud hi bola.

Gussa ek dum se upar chadh gaya.Saans garam.Dimaag laal.



“Revenge.Revenge.Main badla loonga.Zaroor loonga.”

Uske dimaag mein hawa tez chalne lagi,
soch ki taaren ek dusre se takrane lagi.

“Main usse wahi dard dunga,jaisa usne mujhe diya.Main uska kuch cheenunga…kuch bahad keemti.”

Tabhi Uski nazar Vani par padi..jo abhi has rahi thi .

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8 days later 


Aj Vani kaam main kuch jyada hi low feel kar rahi thi.Wo uthiau apne acbin se bahar ayi.Jab woh coffee machine tak aayi, Vishal pehle se khada tha,aur koi nhi tha.uski tight fit shirt se muscles dikh rahe the.

Vishal: “Ma’am, coffee? Main bana deta hoon.”
Vani : “Hmm… thank you.”
Vishal: “Black ya cream?”
Vani: “Black chalega.”

Vishal ne machine on ki…Aur phir jaise uski nazar khud hi kheech lee Vani ke milk tanker ke pass ,wo abhi white satin shirt pehni thi..jisme bas thoda sa cleavage tha uske bhare doodh ka but uski size saaf nazar aa rahi thi.
Vani ne uski nazar pakadli,Vani k liye yeh sab aam experience tha..wo in sab ki aadi ho chuki thi..jaisa uska figure tha bahut sare mard use ghoorte the..she was no chanlant about it most of the time.

Vani: “Tum… thoda zyada nahi dekh rahe ho aajkal, Vishal?”

Wo badi casually boli.Uske tone mein na gussa tha .
Vishal: “Sorry ma’am…”

Vani kuch nhi boli bas uski nazar phisal kar uske Vishal k shoulder , biceps jo shirt mein tight dikh rahe the udhar gayi.

Vani: “Tum kaafi workout karte ho… ya bas jawaani ka effect. Achhe lagte ho. Mascular. Tough.”

Wo kafi casually yeh boli jaise just pasing comment..but uski ankho mein thoda sa nasha to tha

Vishal: “Agar dekhna chahti ho… toh haath laga ke check kar lo.”

Vani ki saans atki gayi..Vishal ki yeh bold sujav se..Usne gheri saans li,uske hoth thode se khul gaye shock sse..yeh kaise baat Vishal kar raha kya use pata nhi ki main ek 39 saal ki married woman ho,woh bhi do baccho ki maa..kya yeh sab uske dimag main nhi hai..



Vani: “Huh? Touch? Achanak yeh kya bol rahe ho” 

Vishal bass use ek smile deta hai.

Vani: “Tum bhi na… hamesha mazak…”
Woh hansi, par aankhon mein halka khumar sa toh tha .Pichle ek saal se uske sharir ko kisi mard ne nhi chua hai,au na usne kisi aur ko, kehne ko toh wo abhi bhi marred hai par ,wo abhi apne pati k sath nhi rehti..unka divired nhi hua hai but wo dono separately rehete hai woh bhi duse city mein.

Vani : “Can I… touch? Bas… ek second?”

Vishal ne sirf apna sir hilaya.Vani dhire dhire pane hath age ki uski ungliya vishal ki forearm ko touch Kiya..uska ram kafi hard or strong tha,Jaise uske haath ne ek pathar ko chua ho.

Vishal: “Kaisa lag raha hai?”
Vani : “Oh… ah… wow… really hard. Impressive. tum ladkiyo k beech kafi popular hoge


Vishal: “ji main kafi workout karta hu.

Vani ne aankh jhapkayi.Vishal ka tagda badan upre se uski kaam vasna jo ek saal se dabi hui thi..Vani ko bekaboo kare jaa rahi thi
Bas kar Vani… control. Yeh galat ho sakta hai. Snap out of it…

Vani: “mujhe ab chalna chaiye"

Jaise hi Vani mudi uski hath ek cup se takrai aur coffee seedha Vishal k pant pe ja giri.

Vishal:Shit—”

Jab Vishal dekha toh Vani apni ghute k baal par thi.

Vani: “God, Vishal, I’m so sorry… are you okay?”
Woh tissues utha rahi thi ,jo neeche gir gayi thi.Vani ne tissue uthaya aur ,dhire dhire coffee stain saaf karne lagi ,pehele thighs area,shirt k pass ,phir Vishal k zip k pass.jo abhi phul chuka tha..phulta bhi kyu na jab aise gadrayai hui maal..apni ghutne mein baith k apni hatho se uski pant saaf kar rahi ho.Uske gore boobs neeche baithe k baje se saf dikh rahe the,kya dhudia badan tha Vani ka..aur kya boobs ki ghati thi .Vani dhire dhire ,uske buldge ko saff Kari thi Bina kuch bole ,Vishal bhi chup tha bus uske boobs ko ghure jaa rah tha.Vani ko ajib si mehsus ho raha tha yeh sab karte hue.Uske hath kamp rahe the.

Vishal yeh sab dekh k khus tha.Par use uska chera yaad aa gaya , Simran ka.

4 days ago

Vishal ne Simran ko stalk kiya tha..ab woh simran ko dekh raha tha uski Bakery main ,jo seher k ek posh area mein thi..wo apne coustomer se has k baat Kari thi..uski behaviour bhi kafi elegant tha,wo khus najar aa rhi thi.

Vishal ki khoon jal gaya..Simran ko khus dekh k ,aisi achi ladki banena ka natak karte hue.Simran ab kafi different behave kar rhi thi,par yeh wohi ladki thi jiski torture ne use do tin baar suicide k baare mein sochne par majboor kar diya tha.Vishal ko bas ek hi cheez chaiye tha wo revenge.


Present time same day
Office was almost empty,it was past office hours.vishal knock karta hai..aur Vani come in keheti hai..

Vani cabin me file dhoond rahi thi.Halka sa jhuk kar..jisse uski gand pura khil k ubhra hua tha pura kya sexy lag raha tha.aur us red pencil skirt main pura gubbare ki taraha phula hua tha.Vishal Vani ka gand ko apni hawas bhari nazar se pee raha tha.

Vishal: “Ma’am, kya dhoond rahi ho?”
Vani: “Ek file… yahin thi…”

Tabhi,Lights blink hui phir bandh.Sirf table lamp on tha

Vani: “Oh… light chali gayi…”

Vishal ne maan bana liya tha yehi mouka hai.

Vishal : “Shayad yahin ho…”

Vishal dheere se uske piche aya ,Vani abhi bhi jhuki hui thi File dhudh Rahi thi,Vishal help karne k bahane se apne apko usse sata liya.Uski janghe ,Vani ki jhange se takra rahi thi.Aur Vishal ne apna lund jo azad hone ko tarsa raha tha..Vani ki gand se sata diya.

Vani iske liye Tayyar nhi thi.uske muh se ek aahh nikal gayi,Uske thighs Vishal ke thighs me dab gaye.Uske ass ke soft flesh ne Vishal ki bulge ko poori shape me feel kiya.Vani k haath kamp gaye.

Vani ka reaction ,uski body ka reaction Vishal acchi tarah se dekh raha tha.Vishal ka andaza sahi nikla ,Hafte bhar Vani ka paas rahe k kaam kare se usne yeh andaza laga liya tha ..ki Vani ma'am ek mard ki touch ki jarurat hai,sayed uska pati use chod nhi pata hoga..aur ek strong mard use kamjor karne ke liye kafi hai.


Vishal ne ek file pick Kiya,uski lund ab Vani ki gand pe ghis rahi thi.Visha
l ne phir se apne lund ko uske gand se sata liya

Vani : “V-Vishal… tum… bahot close ho…”