Adultery Jab Meri Biwi Kisi Aur Ki Ho Gayi

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Raat ka sannata gehra chuka tha. Kamre mein sirf halki si neeli roshni chamak rahi thi—Kunal ke phone ki screen se nikalti hui. Kunal bistar par adha leta hua, saans roke us video mein khoya tha. Ye koi mamuli film nahi thi; ek dhimi, nasha chadhane wali massage fantasy thi.

Screen par ek kamsin, jawaan ladki ek umar-daraz aadmi ke badan par tel ki bunde gira rahi thi. Uske har ek harqat mein ek ajab si thartharahat thi. Wo ladki dheere-dheere, ek-ek karke apne libaas jism se juda kar rahi thi, jaise waqt ko thama dena chahti ho. Kunal ki aankhein screen par thami hui thi jab us ladki ne customer ke kapde utarwa diye aur fir nangi hokar uske badan par fisalne lagi. Tel ki chiknahat aur un do jismo ki garmi screen se nikal kar jaise kamre ki hawa mein ghul rahi thi.

Video mein mahaul tab badla jab wo aadmi sidha leta aur ek jhatke mein us nazuk hasina ki kalaiyan pakad kar use apne upar khinch liya. Dono ke jism ek dusre se chipak gaye. Aadmi ne uske hontho ko apne kabze mein liya aur apna thook (saliva) uske muh mein udelte huye ek junooni chumban shuru kiya. Kunal ka dil zor se dhadakne laga, wo us manzar mein itna doob gaya tha ki use aas-paas ka hosh nahi raha.

Tabhi... "Charrrr..."

Darwaze ki awaz hui. Kunal ke jism mein ek bijli si douri. Usne bina ek pal ganwaye phone ko ulta karke takiye ke neeche chhupaya aur darwaze ki taraf dekha.

Andhere se nikal kar roshni mein uski khubsurat biwi khadi thi. Uska wajood us kamre ke bhari mahaul mein ek naya nasha ghol raha tha. Uske chehre par ek sawali muskan thi aur aankhon mein wo chamak, jo shayad Kunal ke darr ko bhaamp chuki thi ya fir kuch aur hi talash rahi thi.

Kunal ka rom-rom is waqt junoon ki aag mein jal raha tha. Video ne jo chingari lagayi thi, biwi ko samne dekh kar wo ek bhayanak shola ban chuki thi. Jaise hi wo qareeb aayi, Kunal ne bina ek pal zaya kiye uska narm hath pakad kar use apni taraf khinch liya.

"Arre! Kya kar rahe ho? Chhodo mujhe... bathroom jana hai, nighty change karni hai abhi," usne halki si jhijhak aur nakhre ke saath kaha, par uski awaz mein ek dhibi si thartharahat thi.

Kunal ne uski aankhon mein ankhein daal kar ghambhir lehje mein kaha, "Arre meri mehbooba... kya zarurat hai change karne ki? Waise bhi, wo bhi toh utar hi jayegi..."

Itna kehna tha ki Kunal ne ek jhatke mein uski saree ka pallu khinch kar hawa mein uchaal diya. Pallu jaise hi neeche gira, Kunal ki saansein atak gayi. Uske samne sirf ek blouse nahi, balki ek qayamat thi. Us blouse ke andar jaise doodh ki do bhari hui tankiyan qaid thi. Unka akaar itna bhari aur wasee tha ki blouse ka kapda unhe sambhalne mein nakaam lag raha tha; aisa lag raha tha jaise hooks abhi tute aur wo bhari-bharkam chuchiyan azaad hokar bahar chhalak jayein.

Pallu khinchne ke jhatke se uske baal, jo bade salike se bandhe hue the, khul kar bikhar gaye. Kuch latten uski gori peeth par phail gayi aur kuch uske narm chehre ko chhone lagi. Uska chehra kisi nasha-aawar sharaab jaisa lag raha tha—nashili aankhein, gulabi bheenge hoth, aur wo lamba gora gala.

Neeche nazar gayi toh wo mulayam gori nangi kamar thi, jo kisi ghati ki tarah mod leti hui Kunal ko dawat de rahi thi. Us bhare-pure youvan ke beech wo gehri naabhi ek bhanwar ki tarah thi, jisme jeebh dalte hi aadmi khud ko bhula de.

Uski biwi ne sharam aur thodi si madhoshi mein apne dono hath blouse par cross karke unhe chhupane ki koshish ki, lekin ye nazara use aur bhi zyada kaam-ukshak (seductive) bana raha tha. Kunal ke sabra ka baandh ab puri tarah tootne ko tha; uska jism us tel se bhigi massage film se zyada garam ho chuka tha.

Ruchika wahan khadi sharam se paani-paani ho rahi thi. Usne apni nazrein jhukayi aur halke se kaha, "Kya aap bhi... pata nahi kabhi-kabhi aapko kya ho jata hai? Bhool jate hain ki ab aap ek bacche ke papa ho." Usne yaad dilaya ki unka 8 saal ka beta, Arush, apne kamre mein bekhabar so raha hai.

Lekin Kunal is waqt kisi aur hi duniya mein tha. Usne shararat aur junoon se bhari awaaz mein kaha, "Arre meri Ruchika, Arush ke liye hi toh kar raha hoon ye sab... taaki usse ek chota bhai ya behen de sakoon. Aao na idhar!"

Kunal ke in teekhe shabdon ne Ruchika ke andar ki supti aag ko bhadka diya. Uske gaal tamtama uthe, par ek aurat hone ke naate wo bhi us garam uttejna se bach nahi saki jo uske pati ki aankhon mein saaf dikh rahi thi. Wo dabe paon bistar ki taraf badhi aur Kunal ko aur tadpane ke liye dheere se uski taraf neeche jhuki.

Ruchika ke jhukte hi qayamat toot padi. Uske doodh se bhare bhari-bharkam chuchiyan blouse ke bheetar se aise ubhar kar samne aayi jaise koi gahri ghati ho. Wo itne bade aur bhari dikh rahe the ki aisa lage agar kisi ke muh par gir jayein toh wo unke bojh aur unke bheetar bhare ras mein hi doob jaye. Uske kamar ki mulayam twacha, jo jhukne ki wajah se karwat le rahi thi, kisi samandar ki lahron jaisi masoom aur behad madak lag rahi thi.

Kunal ke sabra ka bandh ab puri tarah toot gaya. Usne ek hi jhatke mein Ruchika ko apni baahon mein bhar liya aur bina ek pal zaya kiye chumban ki baucchar kar di. Wo uske mathe, gaalon aur hothon ke neeche aise choom raha tha, jaise unhe chaat kar apna lena chahta ho. Uska dimaag jaise kaam karna band kar chuka tha, bas uski garmi bahar nikalne ko bechain thi.

Kunal ne Ruchika ke pankhuri jaise mulayam hothon ko apne muh mein bhar liya aur bedhadak chumna shuru kiya.

"Uhhhmm..." Ruchika kuch kehne ki koshish kar rahi thi, lekin Kunal ke junoon ne uski awaaz daba di. Wo kehna chahti thi ki 'Aaram se kijiye patidev, kahin bhaagi nahi ja rahi, yahin hoon sirf aapke paas,' par Kunal ne uske dono hathon ko peeche karke usse apni baahon mein itni sakhti se kaid kar liya jaise kabhi azad na hone dega.

Chumte waqt Kunal ka saliva (thook) unke hothon se nikal kar Ruchika ke chehre par phailne laga, jo unki uttejna ko aur badha raha tha. Kabhi wo uske upar wale hoth ko apne hothon se dabata, toh kabhi neeche wale hoth ko aise choosta jaise aaj unhe kacha hi kha jayega. Is crazy kiss ke dauran hi Kunal dheere se neeche sarka aur Ruchika uske upar aa gayi, lekin unke hoth abhi bhi ek-dusre ke bheetar qaid the, jaise koi gehra bandhan jud gaya ho.

Dono jism ek-dusre mein is kadar ulajh gaye the ki saans lene ki jagah bhi nahi bachi thi. Kunal ne abhi bhi Ruchika ke hothon ko apne muh mein qaid kar rakha tha, par uske hath ab shant nahi reh sakte the. Usne apni pakad Ruchika ki pith se hatayi aur unhe uski nangi gori kamar par phislate huye upar ki taraf laya.

Jaise hi Kunal ki garam hatheliyan Ruchika ke bhari-bharkam chuchiyon ke qareeb pahunchi, Ruchika ke jism mein ek current sa doura. Kunal ne apne hoth uske muh se juda kiye—dono ke beech saliva ka ek lamba dhaga bana aur toot gaya. Dono zor-zor se saans le rahe the, unki garam saansein ek-dusre ke chehre se takra rahi thi.

Kunal ki nigahein ab un dudharu chuchiyon par jami thi jo blouse ke bheetar dum tod rahi thi. Usne dekha ki kis tarah wo bhari-bharkam akaar Ruchika ke har saans lene par upar-neeche ho rahe the. Kunal ne bina der kiye apne dono hathon se unhe niche se sahara diya. Wo itne bhari the ki Kunal ki hatheliyan unhe puri tarah gher bhi nahi pa rahi thi.

"Aaahhh... Kunal..." Ruchika ne ankhein moond li aur apna sar peeche ki taraf jhuka diya.

Kunal ne unhe zor se dabaya, aur blouse ke hooks ne jaise jawab de diya. Wo unhe aur tadpana chahta tha. Usne apne chehre ko unke beech ki us gehri ghati mein dhasa diya. Unke badan se aane wali mitti aur gulab ki bhini-bhini khushbu aur wo paseene ki halki si namkin mehak ne Kunal ko pagal kar diya. Wo apna chehra un narm aur garam pahaadon ke beech ragadne laga, kabhi dayein toh kabhi bayein.

Ruchika ka pura badan thar-thar kaanp raha tha. Kunal ne ab apne hothon ko us ghati se upar uthaya aur un bhari chuchiyon ke upar, jahan se wo blouse se bahar jhaank rahi thi, wahan apni jeebh ferne laga. Wo unhe chhatte huye dheere-dheere unke blouse ke hook tak pahuncha. Uske hath kaanp rahe the, par irada pakka tha.

"Ruchika, aaj inhe azaad karke hi rahunga," Kunal ne ek damakti hui awaaz mein kaha aur pehla hook khol diya.

Pehla hook khulte hi blouse ka tanaav thoda kam hua, lekin un bhari-bharkam chuchiyon ka ubaal jaise aur badh gaya. Kunal ne dekha ki kaise wo gora maans bahar aane ke liye betab tha. Usne ek-ek karke baaki ke hooks bhi khol diye.

Jaise hi aakhri hook khula, Ruchika ka wo bhari-bharkam yauvan kisi bandh ke tootne ki tarah bahar chhalak aaya. Wo itne bade aur vazni the ki blouse hat-te hi wo thoda neeche ki taraf dhalke, jaise unka apna hi ek nasha ho. Unki gori rangat par neeli nasein saaf dikh rahi thi, jo unmein bhare huye garam doodh aur jazbaat ki gawah thi. Sabse upar wo gehre gulabi aur bade nips (areolas) the, jo thand aur uttejna se ekdum sakht ho chuke the, jaise Kunal ko lalkar rahe hon.

Kunal ki aankhein phati ki phati reh gayi. Usne apne dono hathon se unhe thama—wo itne mulayam aur gudaaz the ki ungliyan maans mein dhas gayi.

"Aaah... Kunal... bas kijiye..." Ruchika ne dabi hui aah bhari, par uske jism ki thartharahat kuch aur hi keh rahi thi.

Kunal ne ab aur intezar nahi kiya. Usne apna muh poora khola aur unmein se ek bhari chuchi ko poora apne muh mein bharne ki koshish karne laga. Lekin wo itne bade the ki uske muh mein poore nahi aa rahe the. Kunal ne unhe dabate aur masalte huye unke narm hisson ko chaatna shuru kiya. Usne apne hothon se us sakht nipple ko pakda aur use dheere-dheere choosne laga.

Ruchika ne Kunal ke baalon mein apni ungliyan fansa li aur uske sir ko apne jism se aur zor se chipka liya. "Oohhh... wahan... haan wahin..." usne sishki lete huye kaha.

Kunal ab pagal ho chuka tha. Wo kabhi baayi chuchi ko mooh mein leta, toh kabhi daayi par apna chehra ragadta. Uska saliva (thook) ab un gore pahaadon par chamak raha tha, jisse wo aur bhi zyada chikne aur kamuk lag rahe the. Wo unhe upar se neeche tak chaat raha tha, jaise koi pyaasa sadiyon baad paani ke chashme tak pahuncha ho.

Usi beech, Kunal ka ek hath neeche sarka aur Ruchika ki gehri naabhi ke paas pahuncha. Usne apni ungli ko us ghere mein dala aur use ghumane laga, jabki uske hoth abhi bhi us bhari-bharkam seene ka ras nichod rahe the.

Ruchika ka badan ab kamaan ki tarah mud raha tha. Usne apni kamar ko Kunal ke jism se ragadna shuru kiya, aur uski saree ka bacha-kucha hissa bhi ab uske pairo ke paas dher ho chuka tha. Ab wo sirf apne chhote se kapde mein thi, aur uska pura badan Kunal ke liye parosa ja chuka tha.

Kunal ab puri tarah se bekaaboo ho chuka tha. Ruchika ke gore badan par faila uska thook aur un bhari-bharkam chuchiyon ki garmi ne use nashiya diya tha. Usne apne hothon ko un narm pahaadon se thoda hataaya, lekin sirf unhe apni aankhon se jee bhar kar dekhne ke liye. Ruchika ke wo bhari chuchiyan ab har saans ke saath aise phadak rahi thi jaise azadi milne ke baad saans le rahi hon, un par Kunal ke daanton aur hothon ke laal nishaan saaf chamak rahe the.

Kunal ne ab apna rukh neeche ki taraf kiya. Wo uski gehri naabhi ki taraf sarka, jahan tel jaisi chiknahat mehsoos ho rahi thi. Usne apni jeebh nikaali aur us gehri naabhi ke charo taraf ek ghera banaya. Ruchika ne ek zor ki sishki bhari aur apni kamar upar ko utha di.

"Aaahhh... Kunal... wahan nahi... uummm..." Ruchika ke shabd uske gale mein hi phans gaye jab Kunal ne apni poori jeebh uski naabhi ke andar dhas di aur use kisi lattu ki tarah ghumane laga.

Ruchika ka jism ab machhli ki tarah tadap raha tha. Kunal ne uski mulayam gori kamar ko apne dono hathon se kas ke pakda, uske nakhun uski narm twacha mein thoda dhas gaye, jisse Ruchika ko dard aur lutf ka ek anokha ehsas hua. Kunal ne naabhi se hote huye apni jeebh ko aur neeche utara, uski saree ka bacha-kucha kapda ab sirf ek rukawat tha.

Usne jhat se Ruchika ki petticoat ki dori ko apne daanton se pakda aur use ek hi jhatke mein khinch diya. Kapda sarsarate huye uske makhmali pairon se hota hua neeche gir gaya. Ab Ruchika apne pati ke samne puri tarah nangi aur behad kaamuk halat mein thi. Uske bhari-bharkam jism ka har ek inch Kunal ki garmi se tap raha tha.

Kunal ne dekha ki kaise uski biwi ka wo youvan ek khule huye gulab ki tarah mehak raha tha. Usne Ruchika ki donon taangon ko thoda failaya aur unke beech ki us jagah ko niharne laga jahan se sara nasha nikal raha tha. Ruchika ne sharam se apna chehra takiye mein chhupa liya, par uski saansein ab kisi tufan ki tarah chal rahi thi.

Kunal ne apne hath phir se un bhari chuchiyon par rakhe aur unhe zor se masalte huye apna muh neeche ki taraf le gaya, wahan jahan ab asli tabahi machne wali thi.

Ruchika madhoshi mein aankhein band kiye bistar par tadap rahi thi kii tabhi kunal ne bed ke side ke drawer se ek chocolate sauce ki bottel nikali aur jab ruchika ki aankhein band thi toh uss chocolate liquid ko ruchika ke badan pe girane hii ja rha tha ki uske samne jo najara tha uske khubsurat biwi bistar par nangi padi hai. 

Kunal ki aankhon mein is waqt ek shikari jaisi chamak thi. Usne dekha ki kaise Ruchika ka nanga badan us madhyam roshni mein kundan ki tarah chamak raha tha—kuch jagah paseene se nam, toh kahin Kunal ke saliva se geeli. Uske bhari-bharkam seene ka har ek ubhaar aur uski rasili chut ka wo nazara Kunal ke andar ke janwar ko jaga chuka tha.

Jaise hi usne chocolate sauce ki bottle kholi, ek meethi aur madak khushbu kamre mein phail gayi. Kunal ne bade hi dhire se bottle ko jhukaya.

"Oohhh..." Ruchika ke jism mein ek thartharahat douri jaise hi wo thanda aur gadha sauce uske garam mathe par gira. Kunal ne use kisi artist ki tarah uske gaalon aur gulabi hothon par phailaya. Sauce ki dhaar ab uske gore gale se hoti hui seedha un doodh jaisi safed chuchiyon par ja giri. Chocolate ka wo gehra rang unke gorepan par qayamat dha raha tha. Kunal ne jaan-bujhkar sauce ko unke sakht nipples par giraya, jahan se wo dhire-dheere phisal kar unke beech ki ghati mein jama hone laga.

Ruchika apni jeebh ko daanton tale dabaye sirf siskiyan bhar rahi thi. Wo thandak aur garmi ka milan use kisi aur hi duniya mein le ja raha tha.

Kunal ruka nahi. Usne sauce ki dhaar ko neeche ki taraf badhaya aur us gehri naabhi ko poora chocolate se bhar diya, jaise wo koi pyala ho. Lekin asli nasha tab shuru hua jab bottle aur neeche sarki. Kunal ne chocolate ki bunde Ruchika ke un mulayam baalon (pubic hair) par girayi jo uski rasili chut ke dwar par pehra de rahe the.

Chocolate ki wo gadhi bunde un baalon se hoti hui dhire-dheere phisli aur Ruchika ki chut ki line par ja giri. Jaise hi wo chipchipa meetha ehsaas uske sabse nazuk hisse se takraya, Ruchika ka poora badan bistar par dhanush ki tarah mud gaya.

"Aaahhh... Ohhh... Kunal... ye kya kar rahe ho..." usne madhoshi mein karahate huye kaha.

Kunal ne bottle side mein rakhi aur apni katilana hasi ke saath uske jism ko niharne laga. Ab uski biwi ek "Chocolate Treat" ban chuki thi. Kunal ne apna rukh ab uske chehre ki taraf kiya. Usne apni jeebh nikaali aur Ruchika ke hothon par jami chocolate ko dhire se chatna shuru kiya.
Uska maqsad saaf tha—use ek-ek inch chat-kar saaf karna tha, upar se lekar us chocolaty chut ki gehrai tak.

Kunal ne apni jeebh ko ek hathiyar ki tarah bahar nikala aur Ruchika ke chehre par jhuk gaya. Usne sabse pehle uske hothon par jami chocolate ko bade hi itminaan se chatna shuru kiya. Chocolate ka meetha swad aur Ruchika ke hothon ka namkin nasha milkar Kunal ke dimaag mein dhoom macha rahe the.

Ruchika ne apni aankhein band rakhi thi, par uska jism har ek chatkaar par kaanp uthta tha. Kunal ne ab apna rukh neeche ki taraf kiya. Wo uske gore gale se chocolate ko saaf karte huye un bhari-bharkam chuchiyon tak pahuncha. Chocolate un gore pahaadon ki dhalan par phaili hui thi. Kunal ne apni jeebh se ek chuchi ke charo taraf ghera banaya, aur fir uske sakht nipple ko chocolate samet poora apne muh mein bhar liya.

"Aaahhh... Kunal... hmmm..." Ruchika ne apni peeth bistar se upar utha di.

Kunal uske nipple ko kisi chocolate candy ki tarah choos raha tha, jabki uske hath dusri chuchi ko zor-zor se masal rahe the taaki wahan jami chocolate uske hothon ke liye aasan ho jaye. Wo unhe tab tak chat-ta raha jab tak wo pehle jaisi gori aur chamakdar nahi ho gayi, bas ab un par Kunal ke thook ki ek chikni parat thi.

Ab Kunal aur neeche sarka. Usne dekha ki uski gehri naabhi chocolate se lbalab bhari hui thi. Usne bina der kiye apna chehra wahan dhasa diya aur ek hi baar mein poori chocolate ko chat kar saaf kar diya. Uska thook aur chocolate milkar Ruchika ki pet ki mulayam twacha par ek ajeeb sa nasha paida kar rahe the.

Lekin asli shikaar toh abhi baaki tha.

Kunal ne dekha ki kaise chocolate ki dhaar Ruchika ki rasili chut ke hothon ke beech phans kar reh gayi thi. Wo gehre rang ki chocolate un gulabi hothon par aisi lag rahi thi jaise kisi ne makhmal par rang udel diya ho. Kunal ne Ruchika ki dono taangon ko kandhe tak uthaya, jisse uski chut ka har ek kona bilkul saaf dikhne laga.

Wahan chocolate aur chut ka apna ras (juice) milkar ek chipchipa, garam aur behad nashila mishran ban chuke the. Kunal ne apni jeebh ko ekdum lamba kiya aur pehli baar us gehri line par neeche se upar tak ek lamba chaat (lick) mara.

"OOOOHHHH MY GOD! KUNAL!!!"

Ruchika ke muh se ek cheekh nikal gayi. Uska poora jism jhatke lene laga. Kunal ruka nahi, usne chocolate se bhari us rasili chut mein apni jeebh dhas di aur use andar tak chatne laga, jaise wo saari chocolate wahan se nichod lena chahta ho. Ruchika ka hath Kunal ke baalon mein kas gaya, wo use rokna chahti thi ya aur andar dhasna, use khud nahi pata tha.

Kunal ab ek junooni dehshat ban chuka tha. Ruchika ki chut par jami wo chocolate ab uske jism ki garmi se pighal kar bilkul patli ho chuki thi aur uske andaruni hisson mein nishaan chhod rahi thi. Kunal ne apni jeebh ko kisi suyi ki tarah baarik kiya aur us narm darar ke har ek mod ko chatna shuru kiya.

Ruchika ki halat ab qabu se bahar thi. Uske dono hath bistar ki chaddar ko itni zor se masal rahe the ki kapda phatne ko ho gaya. Uske pair hawa mein kanp rahe the aur uski gehri naabhi har sishki ke saath andar-bahar ho rahi thi.

Kunal ne ab apna muh uski rasili chut par puri tarah chipka diya. Wo sirf chat nahi raha tha, balki us chocolate aur chut ke milan se bane us garam ras ko zor-zor se choos raha tha. "Slurp... slllurrrp..." ki awazein kamre ke sannate ko cheer rahi thi. Ruchika ka jism jhatke maar raha tha, uska nanga badan paseene se tar-ba-tar ho chuka tha, jisse wo chocolate aur bhi zyada chikni hokar uske nitambon (hips) tak beh rahi thi.

"Aaahhh... Kunal... bas... main... main khatam ho rahi hoon... oohhh!" Ruchika ne apni gardan peeche mod li, uski aankhein chhat ki taraf pathra gayi thi.

Kunal ne ab apni do ungliyan chocolate mein duboyi aur unhe ek jhatke mein Ruchika ke us gile dwar ke andar dhas diya. Ek taraf uski jeebh ka nasha aur dusri taraf un ungliyon ki harkat—Ruchika ne ek aisi cheekh maari jo usne shayad khud kabhi nahi suni thi. Kunal ne apni ungliyon ko andar-bahar karte huye uski bhari chuchiyon ko upar se dekhna shuru kiya, jo uske jhatkon ke saath kisi tufan mein phanse jahaz ki tarah dol rahi thi.

Kunal ne ungliyan bahar nikali, jo ab chocolate aur Ruchika ke safed gaadhe paani se lapat thi. Usne bina hichkichaye un ungliyon ko apne muh mein liya aur poora saaf kar diya. Uske chehre par ab ek darindagi bhari santushti thi.

Usne Ruchika ko utha kar ghutno ke bal kiya (doggy style). Peeche se uski bhari-bharkam gaand aur wo nangi kamar kisi pahadi raste ki tarah utar-chadhaw se bhari thi. Kunal ne chocolate ki bachi hui kuch bunde uski peeth se lekar uski gaand ke beech ki ghati tak girayi.

Ruchika ne mud kar peeche dekha, uski aankhon mein behad sharam aur beshumar pyas thi. "Ab aur nahi tadpao... Kunal... please..."
Kunal ne uski kamar ko kas ke pakda aur apne aap ko uske bilkul kareeb le aaya. Ab khel ka sabse garam mod aane wala tha.

Kunal ne Ruchika ki kamar ko apne majboot hathon se jakad liya. Ruchika ghutno ke bal thi, uska sar takiye mein dhasa hua aur uska bhari-bharkam pichwada hawa mein kisi chhattan ki tarah tan gaya tha. Kunal ne dekha ki kaise chocolate aur uska apna sharer-ras uski gori rano (thighs) se hote huye neeche bistar par gir raha tha.

Kunal ne apne kapde jhat se alag kiye. Uska jism ab lohe ki tarah garam aur sakht ho chuka tha. Usne Ruchika ki peeth par jhukte huye uske kaan ke paas dhime se fusfusaya, "Dekho Ruchika, tum kitni haseen lag rahi ho... bilkul ek chocolaty dawat ki tarah."

Ruchika ne sirf ek siski bhari, "Aahhh... Kunal... ab aur intezar nahi hota... kar dijiye jo karna hai..."

Kunal ne apna ek hath aage badha kar Ruchika ki ek bhari chuchi ko neeche se pakda aur use zor se masla, jabki dusre hath se usne apne aap ko uski tapti hui chut ke dwar par tikaya. Jaise hi usne apna pehla dhakka lagaya, wo chocolate ki chiknahat ki wajah se sarsarate huye aadha andar dhas gaya.

"Oooooohhhhhhh!" Ruchika ke muh se ek gehri karah nikli. Usne apne hatho se bedsheet ko kas ke pakad liya.

Kunal ruka nahi. Uska woh lund karib 6.5 inch lamba lekin jyada mota nahi usne wo piche se ruchika ke chut pe rakkha aur halka sa dhakka diya apne lund ko uske chut ke gehrayi me utarne laga. Wo dhire-dhire andar-bahar hone laga. Har ek dhakke ke saath chocolate ka wo chipchipa ras un dono ke jismo ke beech ek ajeeb si "chhap-chhap" ki awaz paida kar raha tha. Kunal ne ab apni raftar thodi badhayi. Uske majboot jism ka bojh jab Ruchika ke narm pichwade se takrata, toh pura bistar hilne lagta.

Ruchika ka badan har dhakke par aage-piche ho raha tha. Uske bhari-bharkam stan hawa mein zor-zor se jhul rahe the, aur Kunal unhe peeche se hi apne hathon mein lekar bhench raha tha. Kunal ne ab uske baalon ko pakad kar uska sar thoda peeche khincha aur uske gardan par apne daant gada diye.

"Aaahhh... Kunal... haan... aise hi... aur zor se..." Ruchika ab puri tarah se darindagi ki had tak garam ho chuki thi.

Kunal ne ab aakhri aur sabse tez raftar pakdi. Uska sharer paseene se naha chuka tha, aur chocolate ab unke milan ka ek hissa ban chuki thi. Wo har dhakke ke saath Ruchika ki gehraiyon ko nap raha tha. Ruchika ki chut ki pakad itni sakht thi ki Kunal ka dum nikalne ko tha.

Achanak, Ruchika ka jism ekdum se akad gaya. Uske andar se ek garam fawwara chhuta aur usne ek lambi sishki lete huye apna dam tod diya. Kunal ne bhi usi pal apne aap ko poora andar dhasa diya aur apna sara garam lava us chocolaty gehrai mein udel diya.

Dono bistar par dher ho gaye. Kamre mein sirf unki tez saanson ki awazein thi aur hawa mein chocolate aur milan ki wo bhini-bhini mehak phaili hui thi. Kunal ne Ruchika ko peeche se baahon mein bhar liya, dono ke jism abhi bhi ek-dusre se chipke huye the, jaise wo kabhi alag nahi hona chahte.

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Kunal ne Ruchika ko apne upar khinch liya, dono ke jism abhi bhi chocolate aur pasine se chipke huye the. Ruchika ki saansein dheere-dheere kabu mein aa rahi thi, lekin uske jism ki garmi abhi bhi kam nahi hui thi. Kunal ne uske bikhre huye baalon ko kaan ke peeche kiya aur uske maathe par ek narm chumban kiya.

Ruchika ne dheere se apni aankhein kholi, unmein ab bhi madhoshi ki ek halki parat thi. "Aap... aap toh bilkul jungli ban gaye the," usne muskurate huye dabi awaaz mein kaha.

Kunal ne uski nangi kamar par apna hath pherte huye jawab diya, "Jab dawat itni laziz ho, toh parhez kaisa?" Usne Ruchika ki thodi (chin) ko ungli se uthaya aur uske hothon par jami chocolate ki aakhri boond ko apni jeebh se saaf kiya.

Ruchika ne apna sar Kunal ke chaude seene par rakh diya. Bahar raat ka sannata aur gehra ho gaya tha, par us kamre ke bheetar ki garmi ab ek sukoon mein badal rahi thi. Kunal ne use chadar se dhak diya, par uske hath abhi bhi Ruchika ke bhari-bharkam pahoadon ki narmi ko mehsoos kar rahe the.

Dono ek-dusre ki saanson ki raftar mein kho gaye. Arush apne kamre mein bekhabar so raha tha, aur yahan Kunal aur Ruchika ne us raat ko apne pyar aur junoon se amar kar diya tha. Chocolate ki mehak abhi bhi unke jismo par basi thi, jo unhe us haseen gunah ki yaad dila rahi thi jo unhone abhi-abhi anjam diya tha.

Raat ka sannata ab poori tarah kamre par kabza kar chuka tha. Ruchika, jo junoon ki us aandhi mein poori tarah nishabd ho chuki thi, Kunal ke seene par sar rakhe gehri neend mein ja chuki thi. Uska paseene aur chocolate se lathpath badan ab bilkul shant tha, aur har saans ke saath uske bhari-bharkam seene ka ubhaar Kunal ki chhati se takra raha tha.

Kunal ki aankhein abhi bhi khuli thi. Thakan uske jism mein ghar kar chuki thi, par dimaag mein abhi bhi us massage video ki tasveerein ghoom rahi thi jo darwaza khulne se pehle wo dekh raha tha. Usne bade aaram se takiye ke neeche se apna phone nikala. Screen ki roshni ne andhere kamre mein ek halki chaka-chaudh paida ki.

Jaise hi usne browser khola, wahi video phir se chalne lagi jahan usne chhodi thi—wo kamsin ladki aur uska mardana customer. Lekin jab Kunal ne niche scroll kiya, toh uske samne ek naya "Recommended" section khul gaya. Is baar video ka mudda badla hua tha. Screen par ek badi umra ki khubsurat aurat (Milf) thi, jiske jism par tajurbe ki chamak thi. Do young ladke uske badan par tel ki malish kar rahe the, unke jawan hath us aurat ki dhalti par garam twacha par badi bedardi aur mazaak se fisal rahe the.

Kunal ne un videos ko dekha, uska dimaag phir se us duniya mein bhatakne laga, par uska jism ab gawahi nahi de raha tha. Uska ang-ang thak kar chur ho chuka tha; Ruchika ke saath usne apni saari urja (energy) nichod di thi. Usne ek gehri saans li aur phone ki screen off kar di.

Andhere mein, usne apne phone ko side table par rakha aur palat kar Ruchika ke nange jism ko apni baahon mein kas liya. Dono ke jism abhi bhi chocolate ki chipchipahat aur unke milan ki garmi se ek-dusre mein saante huye the. Bina kisi kapde ke, nange aur azad, wo dono ek-dusre ke jism ki garmi mehsoos karte huye gehri aur sukoon bhari neend ki aagosh mein kho gaye.

Subah ki dhoop khidkiyon se jhaank rahi thi. Nashte ki mez par Ruchika ne parathe paroste huye Kunal ko yaad dilaya, "Suniye, aaj papa ji ko doctor ke paas le jana hai. Unki peeth ka dard kaafi badh gaya hai pichle kuch dino se, bahut takleef mein hain wo."

Kunal ne chai ka sip lete huye haan mein sar hilaya, "Theek hai, main aaj office thoda late chala jaunga. Tum Arush ko college drop kar do, tab tak main taiyar hokar papa ko hospital le nikalta hoon."

Sab kuch tay plan ke mutabiq hua. Ruchika Arush ko college chhod aayi aur wapas aakar ghar ke sukoon mein thodi der online shopping ki, phir thakaan mitaane ke liye ek neend nikaali.

Kunal ne papa ka checkup karwaya, Doctor ne kaha ki agar kunal ke pitaji ko jarurat padti hai toh unhe Physiotherapist ke yaha kuch sessions attend bhi karwana ho sakta hai, uske baad kunal ne doctor ki likhi prescription se pitaji ke liye dawaiyan dilayi aur unhe ghar drop karke office chala gaya.

Shaam hui, ghar phir se chahal-pahal se bhar gaya. Arush college se wapas aa chuka tha aur apne kamre mein khel raha tha, jabki papa ji apne kamre mein TV dekh rahe the. Ruchika ne dil lagakar raat ka khana taiyar kiya aur Kunal ka intezar karne lagi.

Theek 7 baje darwaze ki bell baji. Kunal thaka-hara ghar lauta aur seedha bedroom mein fresh hone chala gaya. Raat ka khana puri family ne saath baithkar khaya, halki-phulki baatein hui aur phir sab apne-apne kamre mein sone ke liye chale gaye.

Ruchika ne kitchen ka sara kaam sameta. Dinbhar ki bhaag-daur aur kitchen ki garmi se uska badan paseene se chip-chipa raha tha. Usne socha ek thanda nahan (bath) zaroori hai. Bedroom mein aakar usne darwaza andar se band kiya aur bathroom mein chali gayi.

Shower ke neeche khade hokar jab pani ki bundein uske nange jism par giri, toh use ek ajeeb sa sukoon mila. Usne sabun se apne gore badan ko acche se ragda, paseene ki namkin mehak ko door kiya aur thandi dhaar ka maza liya. Nahane ke baad, usne apni reshmi nighty pehni jo uske badan par pani ki bundon ki wajah se thodi chipak si rahi thi.

Jab wo bathroom se bahar nikli, uske baal geele the aur unse pani tapak kar uski nighty ko peeth se geela kar raha tha. Wo behad taaza aur khubsurat lag rahi thi, bilkul kisi khile huye gulab ki tarah. Jaise hi Ruchika bahar aayi, kamre mein uske sabun aur shampoo ki bhini-bhini khushbu phail gayi.

Ruchika ne geeli zulfein jhatakte huye Kunal ki taraf dekha, jo laptop ki screen mein khoya hua tha. Usne thoda nakhre se kaha, "Offo! Office ka kaam office mein hi rehne dijiye na, yahan ghar pe bhi wahi shuru ho gaye aap?"

Kunal ne laptop se nazrein bina hataye, thoda thake huye lehje mein jawab diya, "Ruchika, aaj office mein ek bahut important meeting scheduled thi par ho nahi payi. Ab kal reschedule ho gayi hai, mujhe phir se ek nayi presentation taiyar karni hai. Please, aaj main bahut busy hoon."

Ruchika ka chehra utar gaya. Kal raat ki wo garmi aur aaj ka ye thanda bartaav... use thoda bura laga, par phir usne socha ki Kunal din-raat unke liye hi toh itni mehnat karta hai. Usne samajhdari dikhayi aur khamosh ho gayi.

Tabhi Kunal laptop uthakar bistar se utha aur bahar jane laga.

"Arre, kahan ja rahe ho aap? Yahin baith kar kaam kar lijiye na?" Ruchika ne hairat se pucha.

Kunal ne darwaze ki taraf badhte huye kaha, "Nahi, dinbhar tum bhi toh kaam krti ho, meri wajah se tumhari neend kharab hogi. Tum so jao aaram se, main study room mein chala jata hoon. Wahan kaam khatam karke hi aaunga."

Kunal kamre se bahar nikal gaya aur darwaza halka sa band kar diya. Ruchika us bade se bistar par akeli reh gayi. Usne ek gehri saans li, light off ki aur karwat lekar sone ki koshish karne lagi. Par uska dimaag shant nahi tha; kal ki wo chocolate wali raat aur aaj ka ye akelapan uske andar ek ajab si bechaini paida kar raha tha.

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Idhar Kunal study room mein dakhil hua. Usne laptop table par rakha, par uska dhyaan presentation mein kam aur us massage video mein zyada tha jo usne kal raat adhuri chhodi thi.

Kunal ne jaldi-jaldi laptop par apni presentation khatam ki. Kaam poora hote hi usne socha ki ab jab Ruchika so chuki hai aur koi disturb karne wala nahi hai, toh kyu na kal wala adhura maza poora kiya jaye. Usne dabe paon uth kar study room ka darwaza lock kiya aur wapas kursi par aa baitha.

Dhire se usne apni pant neeche ki aur sharmate huye apni underwear bhi nikaal di. Lekin jab usne neeche dekha toh hairan reh gaya—uska hathiyar, jo kal Ruchika ke samne fann uthaye khada tha, aaj ek mirchi jaisa sukra hua tha. Usne socha, "Thodi der video dekhunga toh apne aap khada ho jayega."

Usne wahi site kholi aur ek nayi video lagayi. Room laal roshni mein dooba tha aur ek umardaar mard bistar par leta tha. Tabhi darwaza khula aur ek behad kamsin jawaan ladki rob pehne andar aayi. Kunal ki dhadkan badhne lagi. Bistar ke paas aate hi usne rob utara aur wo ekdum nangi thi—kandhe tak baal, patla badan, lekin gol-gol choti chuchiyan aur patli kamar. Kunal ko turant Ruchika ka bhara-pura gadrara jism yaad aaya aur usne socha, "Kahan ye patli ladki aur kahan meri Ruchi ka bhara hua sharir."

Dhire-dhire uska wo 'mungfali' jaisa lund ab aakar lene laga. Video mein wo gudiya jaisi ladki us mard ke upar chadh gayi. Kunal ne apna chehra laptop ki screen ke ekdum kareeb kar liya. Us mard ne ladki ko palat diya aur peeche se uske chote dano jese nipples ko ungliyon mein lekar ragadne laga. Kunal ne apna hath neeche le ja kar apne patle lund par rakha, par wo itna patla tha ki uski do ungliyon mein hi sama gaya. "Arre yaar, jaldi khada ho," usne khud se kaha.

Tabhi mard ne apna mota hathiyar ladki ke chuttadon ke beech rakh kar dhakka maara. Ladki ka expression badal gaya, wo kampte huye boli, "Malik zara rukiye, suniye..." Par mard ne 'Jhattakkk' karke apna mota lund us masoom ke tarbujo mein ghused diya. Ladki ki jaan nikal gayi—"Uiii mmaaa, bachao marr gayi!"

Kunal ka sharir garam ho raha tha, lund ab poore aakar mein aa raha tha. Ladki chillayi, "Uiii jal raha hai sahab!" par mard ne ek aur 'Jhattakk' dhakka maara aur baaki lund bhi chirta hua andar chala gaya. Kunal ko uski cheekhon mein anand mil raha tha. Uske muh se nikla, "Aah haa, aur tej... aur jor!"

Ab Kunal ka excitement charam par tha. Wo mard aage se nipples masal raha tha aur peeche se lund pel raha tha, sath hi ladki ka face apni taraf karke uske hothon ko chusne laga. Kunal ne socha, "Uff, main bhi Ruchika baby ke sath yahi karunga." Uska hath ab bekaabu hokar lund par chal raha tha.

Usne excitement mein volume badhane ke liye icon par click kiya, par galti se koi dusra window khul gaya aur video gayab ho gayi. "Arre kahan gayi!" Wo chillaya, par tabhi... excitement itni thi ki usne dekha hi nahi aur uska 'do ghoont' paani nikal gaya. Wo itna kam tha ki chullu bhar pani bhi uske samne zyada lage.

"Arre yaar ye kya ho gaya, dhatt!" Kunal ne dekha—pant neeche giri thi, chaddi ghutno tak aur hatho mein halka safed pani. Usne jhat se darwaza khola, bahar sannata tha. Wo ek hath se pant-chaddi pakde huye bhag kar bathroom gaya, khud ko saaf kiya aur chup-chap wapas aake darwaza band karke apni chair par baith gaya.

Kunal kursi par baitha haanp raha tha. Usne laptop ki screen par dekha jahan purani video gayab ho chuki thi aur ek nayi video pause mode par thi. Uska dimaag abhi bhi us masoom ladki ki un dard bhari aur kaamyuk cheekhon mein atka tha.

Usne socha, "Kya kismat hai... itni mehnat ki aur do ghoont mein hi khel khatam?" Use laga jaise uska mardana garoor thoda chot kha gaya hai. Usne apne lund ko dekha jo abhi-abhi us 'do ghoont' ke baad phir se murjha kar ek chhoti si mungfali jaisa dikh raha tha. Par us nayi video ki thumbnail ne uska dhyan kheencha.

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Kunal kursi par baitha haanp raha tha, uski saansein abhi bhi ukhdi hui thi aur dil ki dhadkan tez. Wo thoda sharminda bhi tha aur gusse mein bhi. Apne haath mein lage us zara se safed paani ko dekh kar use lag raha tha jaise kismat uski hansi uda rahi ho. "Kya yaar, itni taiyari aur sirf do ghoont?" usne khud se hi chidh kar kaha.

Lekin nasha abhi poori tarah utra nahi tha. Usne thook nigalte huye laptop ki screen ki taraf dekha. Purani video gayab thi, par jo naya page khula tha, uski thumbnail ne uski aankhon mein phir se ek chamak paida kar di. Wo thumbnail kisi massage parlour ki nahi thi, balki ek aisi video ki thi jisme ek bhari-bharkam aurat bathroom mein nangi khadi thi aur ek jawan ladka uske badan par tel ki botal udel raha tha.

Kunal ne socha, "Ek baar aur koshish karte hain, abki baar 'do ghoont' par nahi rukunga." Usne cursor hila kar Play button par click kiya.

Video shuru hui. Wo aurat bilkul Ruchika jaisi dikh rahi thi—wahi gadrara badan, wahi bhari-bharkam chuchiyan aur chauri kamar. Usne sir par baal bandhe huye the, jaise Ruchika ne aaj shaam bandhe the. Wo ladka uske peeche khada hokar uske gore kandhon aur peeth par tel mal raha tha. Tel ki wajah se us aurat ki twacha laal roshni mein chamak rahi thi.

Kunal ne dabe paon uth kar ek baar phir darwaza check kiya ki wo lock hai na, aur phir wapas kursi par aakar apni pant ke neeche hath dala. Uska wo murjhaya hua 'mirchi' jaisa hathiyar ab us aurat ke bhari pichwade aur gehri kamar ko dekh kar phir se sir uthane laga tha.

Video mein mard ne ab apna hath aage badhaya aur us aurat ke bhari-bharkam stano ko peeche se hi apni mutthi mein bhar liya. Aurat ne apna sar peeche ki taraf jhukaya aur uske muh se ek gehri sishki nikli—"Aaaahhh... haan... wahin..." Kunal ke kaano mein headphones lage the, isliye wo har ek saans, har ek karah ko apne andar mehsoos kar raha tha.

Uska lund ab tezi se aakar lene laga tha. Wo pehle se zyada sakht aur garam ho raha tha. Kunal ne apna hath tezi se chalana shuru kiya, uski nazar us aurat ke hothon par thi jo chumban ke liye tadap rahe the.

Tabhi video mein mard ne us aurat ko palat diya aur uske hothon ko apne muh mein bhar liya. Dono ka saliva unki thodi (chin) se hote huye unke jismo par girne laga. Kunal ka excitation ab phir se charam par pahunchne laga tha. Usne socha, "Bas abki baar koi galti nahi... abki baar poora maza lunga."

Wo video mein ho rahe har ek dhakke ke saath apni raftar badha raha tha. Mard ne us aurat ki gehri naabhi mein tel bhara aur use apni jeebh se chatne laga. Kunal ko kal raat wali Ruchika yaad aa gayi aur uska hath bekaabu ho gaya.

Par tabhi...

Kamre ke bahar corridor se kisi ke chalne ki halki si aahat aayi. "Tap... tap... tap..."

Kunal ka jism pathar ka ho gaya. Uska hath wahi ruk gaya. Usne saans rok kar darwaze ki taraf dekha. Kya koi bahar khada tha? Kya Ruchika ki neend khul gayi hai aur wo use dhund rahi hai?

Kunal saans roke darwaze ki taraf takta raha, dil aise dhadak raha tha jaise seena cheer kar bahar aa jayega. Kuch der sannata raha, phir aahat dhire-dhire dur chali gayi—shayad papa ji paani peene uthe honge. Kunal ne chain ki saans li, par uske jism mein darr aur uttejna ka ek ajeeb mishran doud raha tha.

Usne wapas laptop ki taraf dekha. Nayi video ka nasha ab us par haavi hone laga tha. Us "Milf" aurat ne ab apni taangein faila di thi aur wo jawan ladka uske rasile hothon (chut) par tel ki bunde gira raha tel. Kunal ka hathiyar ab poori tarah tan chuka tha, lohe jaisa sakht aur garam. Usne socha, "Aaj toh poora karke hi rahunga."

Usne laptop ka volume thoda aur badhaya. Headphones mein us aurat ki sishkiyan ab saaf sunayi de rahi thi—"Oohhh... haan... wahin... ssshh..." Kunal ne apna hath tezi se apne lund par chalana shuru kiya. Uska poora dhyan us aurat ki gehri naabhi aur uske neeche ke chocolaty baalon par tha, jo tel ki wajah se chamak rahe the.

Video mein us ladke ne apna lund nikala—wo lamba aur mota tha. Usne aurat ke kulhon (hips) ko pakda aur bina kisi hichkichahat ke ek hi jhatke mein poora andar dhas diya.

"AAAHHHH...!" Aurat ki ek dard bhari par behad kamuk cheekh Kunal ke kaano mein gunji.

Kunal ab hosh kho baitha tha. Wo video mein ho rahe har ek dhakke ke saath apna hath kisi machine ki tarah chala raha tha. Uska sharir paseene se naha chuka tha. Usne aankhein band ki aur mehsoos kiya ki wo khud Ruchika ke peeche hai, uski bhari-bharkam gaand ko thappad maar raha hai aur uski gehraiyon ko chir raha hai.

Uska excitement ab apne ant-hina (infinite) charam par tha. Uska hathiyar ab phatne ko taiyar tha. Har dhakke par video wali aurat aur zor se chillati, "Aur tez... Kunal... ohh haan...!" Kunal ko laga jaise wo aurat usika naam le rahi hai.

Achanak, Kunal ka jism akadne laga. Usne apni mutthi kas li aur ek lambi sishki bhari. Is baar 'do ghoont' nahi, balki ek garam safed fawwara chhuta jo uske hath aur laptop ke keyboard par ja gira. Kunal ka poora jism dhila pad gaya, wo kursi par peeche gir gaya, uski saansein ukhdi hui thi.

Lekin ussi pal, usne kuch mehsus kiya. Laptop ki screen ki roshni mein usne dekha ki keyboard par gire us safed paani ke beech kuch aur bhi tha... ek halki si laal lakeer?

Isse pehle ki wo kuch samajh pata, usne dekha ki study room ke darwaze ke niche se ek halki si roshni kamre ke andar jhaank rahi thi. Koi bahar khada tha aur shayad usne Kunal ki ye "harkat" sun li thi.

Kunal kursi par piche dhal gaya, uski saansein kisi bhage huye ghode ki tarah chal rahi thi. Uske hath aur laptop ke keyboard par wo garam safed gaadha madda phaila hua tha, jo is baar 'do ghoont' nahi balki ek bharpur sailab ki tarah nikla tha. Par jaise hi uski nazar us safed dher par padi, uske hosh ud gaye. Usme khoon ki halki laal lakeerein saaf dikh rahi thi.

Kunal ka darr ke maare bura haal ho gaya. "Ye... ye kya hai? Itni garmi... ya kuch aur?" usne kapkapate honton se khud se pucha. Par abhi wo is laal nishaan ka afsos kar hi raha tha ki uski nazar darwaze ki dehleez par padi.

Darwaze ke neeche ki jiri se aati wo halki roshni ab wahin thami hui thi. Koi bahar ekdum khamosh khada tha. Kunal ka dil ek pal ke liye dhadakna band ho gaya. Usne jhat se laptop ki screen neeche ki, par andhere kamre mein laptop ki thodi si roshni abhi bhi uske nange badan aur bikhre huye 'paani' par pad rahi thi.

"Kunal...?"

Wo awaaz Ruchika ki thi. Behad dhimi, thodi bhari hui, jaise wo kab se bahar khadi sab sun rahi ho.

Kunal ne jaldi se apna hath saaf karne ke liye koi kapda dhunda, par hadbadahat mein uska hath table par rakhe ek paper weight se takraya aur wo 'dhap' karke neeche gir gaya.

"Kunal, main andar aa rahi hoon," Ruchika ne kaha aur darwaze ka handle ghumaya.

Kunal ne jhat se apni pant upar khinchne ki koshish ki, par uski underwear ghutno mein phansi hui thi. Usne ek hath se laptop band kiya aur dusre se apni izzat dhakne ki koshish ki. Tabhi darwaza dhire se khula.

Ruchika andar dakhil hui. Usne apni wahi reshmi nighty pehni hui thi jo thodi si geeli hone ki wajah se uske bhari stano se chipki hui thi. Uske hath mein ek paani ka glass tha. Usne room ki light on nahi ki, par corridor ki roshni mein usne Kunal ki halat dekh li.

Kunal kursi par adha nanga baitha tha, uska chehra paseene se tar tha aur uski aankhon mein choron jaisa darr. Ruchika ki nazar Kunal ke chehre se hat kar laptop par gayi aur phir neeche uski phansi hui pant par.

Ruchika kuch der khamosh rahi. Phir wo dhire-dheere Kunal ki taraf badhi. Uske chalne se uske bhari chuttad nighty ke andar thirak rahe the. Wo Kunal ke itne kareeb aayi ki uske jism ki wo 'nahane wali' khushbu Kunal ke nathno tak pahunch gayi.

"Aapne kaha tha aap kaam kar rahe hain," Ruchika ne behad kamuk par gambhir lehje mein kaha. Usne paani ka glass table par rakha aur apni nazrein Kunal ke us murjhaye huye aur gande hathiyar par tika di jo abhi bhi bahar jhaank raha tha.

Kunal ne hakbakate huye kaha, "Ruchi... wo... main... bas..."

Ruchika ne apni ek ungli Kunal ke hothon par rakh di. "Shhh... bolne ki zarurat nahi hai. Maine sab dekh liya... aur sun bhi liya."

Ruchika ne apna hath neeche badhaya aur Kunal ke us 'laal nishaan' wale safed paani ko apni ungli se chhua. Usne apni ungli uthayi, us laal nishaan ko dekha aur phir... use apne muh mein le liya.

Kunal ki aankhein phati ki phati reh gayi. Ruchika ne ungli chuste huye Kunal ki aankhon mein dekha. Uske chehre par ab sharam nahi, balki ek ajeeb si bhayanak uttejna thi.

"Itna dard kyun seh rahe ho akele...? Jab tumhari biwi tumhare liye hamesha taiyar hai," Ruchika ne fusfusate huye kaha aur dhire se Kunal ki god mein baithne ke liye apni nighty upar uthane lagi.

Kunal ki saansein seene mein hi phans kar reh gayi thi. Ruchika ka ye roop usne pehle kabhi nahi dekha tha—itna nidaar, itna haavi aur itna zaleel kar dene wala. Ruchika ne uski god mein baithte hi apni nighty upar khinch di, uske gore aur bhari-bharkam pichwade Kunal ki garam jaanghon se takraye.

"Ruchi... wo... tum..." Kunal ne kapkapati awaz mein bolne ki koshish ki, par uski nazar abhi bhi Ruchika ke hothon par thi, jisne abhi-abhi wo laal nishaan wala madda chata tha.

Ruchika ne Kunal ke chehre ko apne dono hathon mein liya aur uski aankhon mein dekhte huye ek katilana muskan di. "Kya laga tha? Ki aap yahan band kamre mein in kamsin ladkiyon ki cheekhein sunenge aur mujhe khabar tak nahi hogi? Kunal, main tumhari biwi hoon... tumhari har aahat pehchanti hoon."

Usne Kunal ke lund ko, jo abhi bhi thoda ganda aur murjhaya hua tha, apne narm hathon mein liya aur use dhire se masalne lagi. Kunal ko dard aur lutf ka ek mila-jula jhatka laga.

"Ye laal nishaan... tumhari is hawas ki wajah se hai," Ruchika ne fusfusate huye kaha, "Tumne itna zor lagaya ki apne aap ko hi zakhmi kar liya. Par ab fikr mat karo... main ise thik kar dungi."

Ruchika ne bina der kiye Kunal ke hothon par apne hoth rakh diye. Is baar chumban mein wo purani narmi nahi thi, balki ek darindagi thi. Usne apna thook (saliva) Kunal ke muh mein udel diya, bilkul waise hi jaise us video mein wo mard ladki ke sath kar raha tha. Kunal ne mehsoos kiya ki Ruchika ka jism is waqt gusse aur kaamvasna se tap raha tha.

Ruchika ne apna chehra hataya aur Kunal ke kaan mein kaata, "Aaj main wo sab karungi jo wo ladkiyan video mein kar rahi thi... par main unse kahin zyada behad aur khatarnak hoon."

Usne Kunal ko kursi se neeche zameen par dhakka de diya. Kunal nanga aur lachar zameen par gira, aur Ruchika uske upar aa gayi. Usne apni nighty utaar kar phenk di. Uske bhari-bharkam stano (breasts) ki ghati Kunal ke chehre ke itne kareeb thi ki wo unke ubaal ko mehsoos kar sakta tha.

Ruchika ne table se wahi chocolate sauce ki botal uthayi jo shayad wo kitchen se apne sath layi thi. Usne Kunal ke chehre aur uske zakhm khaye huye lund par chocolate ki dhaar gira di.

"Ab dekho main tumhara kya haal karti hoon," Ruchika ne kaha aur apni jeebh nikaal kar us laal nishaan aur chocolate ke mishran ko chaatna shuru kiya. Kunal ne apni aankhein band kar li aur zor se chillaya—"Aaaahhh... Ruchi... maar dalo mujhe!"

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Ruchika ki jeebh ab Kunal ke us zakhmi hisse par kisi marham ki tarah nahi, balki ek tapti hui aag ki tarah chal rahi thi. Usne chocolate aur us laal nishaan (khoon) ke mishran ko itni shiddat se chata ki Kunal ka poora jism zameen par machalne laga. Kunal ne apne dono hatho se zameen ki thandi tiles ko kas ke pakad liya, uski ungliyan phisal rahi thi par dard aur lutf ka wo milan use pagal kar raha tha.

"Uiii... Ruchi... aaram se... wahan dard ho raha hai," Kunal ne dabi hui awaaz mein karahate huye kaha.

Ruchika ne upar dekha, uski aankhon mein is waqt ek ajeeb sa junoon tha. Usne apne hothon par lagi chocolate ko apni jeebh se saaf kiya aur boli, "Dard hi toh asli nasha hai Kunal... aaj tumhari har cheekh meri jeet hogi."

Ruchika ne ab apna rukh badla. Wo Kunal ke upar se hat kar uske pairon ki taraf gayi aur uski dono taango ko kandhe tak utha diya, bilkul usi tarah jaise usne video mein us mard ko karte dekha tha. Kunal ab puri tarah asahaya (helpless) tha. Ruchika ne table par rakha hua wahi thanda paani ka glass uthaya aur uske garam tapti hui naabhi par poora udel diya.

"AAAHHHH!" Kunal jhatpatane laga. Garam badan par thande paani ka wo jhatka uske hosh uda gaya.

Ruchika ne ab bina der kiye apna bhari-bharkam jism Kunal ke chehre par tika diya. Uske bhari chuttad Kunal ke muh aur naak par dab gaye, jisse Kunal ka dum ghutne laga. Use sirf Ruchika ke jism ki wo garam mehak aur nighty se aazad huye gore maans ka ehsas ho raha tha. Kunal ne koshish ki ki wo apna muh khole, par Ruchika ne apne pichwade ka poora bojh us par daal diya.

"Ab mehsoos karo asli maza," Ruchika ne peeche mudkar dekha aur apne hathon se apne bhari-bharkam stano ko masalte huye unhe Kunal ke ghutno par ragadne lagi.

Kunal ne apne hath upar kiye aur Ruchika ki kamar ko kas ke pakda. Uske nakhun Ruchika ki narm twacha mein dhas gaye. Ruchika ne ek dard bhari sishki li aur apni raftar badha di. Wo Kunal ke chehre par apne jism ko aise ragad rahi thi jaise use mita dena chahti ho.

Tabhi, Ruchika ne ek jhatke mein apna rukh badla aur Kunal ke us zakhmi hathiyar ko apne hathon mein lekar use apni gehri ghati (chut) ke dwar par tikaya. Kunal ka wo murjhaya hua ang, Ruchika ki us garmi aur geelapan ko mehsus karte hi, kisi murde mein jaan aane ki tarah phir se fann uthane laga.

"Dekho... ye abhi bhi sirf meri awaaz par naachta hai," Ruchika ne garv se kaha aur ek hi jhatke mein Kunal ke upar poori tarah baith gayi.

Kunal ke muh se ek aisi cheekh nikli jo shayad darwaze ke bahar tak chali gayi hoti, agar Ruchika ne apna hath uske muh par na rakha hota. Us laal nishaan wale zakhm par jab Ruchika ki garam geelahat lagi, toh Kunal ko laga jaise uske jism mein hazaron bijliyan ek saath kound gayi hon.

Ruchika ne ab apni kamar ko kisi tufan ki tarah chalana shuru kiya. Study room ki wo kursi, wo laptop aur wo video... sab ab piche chhut chuke the. Ab sirf do jism the jo ek-dusre ki aag mein jal kar raakh hone ko taiyar the.

Kunal ki aankhein chhat ki taraf pathra gayi thi. Ruchika ke bhari-bharkam jism ka bojh aur uski gehri ghati ki tapan uske zakhmi hathiyar ko har pal masal rahi thi. Ruchika is waqt kisi junooni malkin ki tarah Kunal ke upar sawaar thi, uski kamar ki raftar itni tez thi ki Kunal ka jism zameen ki thandi tiles par baar-baar takra raha tha.

"Aaaahhh... Ruchi... bas... ruk jao... phat jayega wo!" Kunal ne dard aur behad lutf ke maare karahate huye kaha.

Lekin Ruchika par jaise kisi bhoot ka saaya tha. Usne apne dono hathon se apne bhari stano ko itni zor se bhencha ki un par uski ungliyon ke laal nishan ban gaye. Usne Kunal ke seene par jhukte huye uske dono hathon ko zameen par dabocha aur uske kaan mein garajte huye fusfusayi, "Kaise ruk jaun? Abhi toh tumhari hawas ka ilaaj shuru hua hai... kya wo video wali ladkiyan tumhare sath aisa kar sakti hain?"

Ruchika ne ek zor ka jhatka maara. Kunal ke us zakhmi hisse se ek baar phir wahi laal-safed madda chhalak kar Ruchika ki gore rano par phail gaya. Par Ruchika ruki nahi, usne us dard ko ek naya nasha bana diya. Usne apni raftar aur badha di. Kunal ka dum ghutne laga tha, uska badan paseene se itna chikna ho gaya tha ki Ruchika us par se baar-baar fisal rahi thi, lekin uski pakad Kunal ki kalaiyon par lohe jaisi sakht thi.

"Uiii... marr gaya... Ruchi... mmmmaaaa!" Kunal ke muh se wahi cheekh nikli jo usne video mein us ladki se suni thi.

Ruchika ne ek katilana hasi ke sath apna chehra Kunal ke ekdum paas laya. Uska thook (saliva) Kunal ke chehre par tapak raha tha. "Tumhe yahi sunna tha na? Yahi tadap dekhni thi na?"

Kehte huye Ruchika ne aakhri aur sabse bhayanak dhakka lagaya. Kunal ka poora sharir ek jhatke ke sath dhanush ki tarah akadh gaya. Uska bacha-kucha sara ras, wo khoon-mishrit garam lava, Ruchika ki gehraiyon mein udel gaya. Kunal ki aankhein band ho gayi aur wo behosh hone ki halat mein zameen par dher ho gaya.

Ruchika abhi bhi uske upar baithi thi, uska bhari seena zor-zor se upar-neeche ho raha tha. Usne laptop ki taraf dekha jo abhi bhi khula tha, aur us par thook kar screen band kar di. Usne Kunal ke chehre ko dekha jo ab bilkul pale (pila) pad gaya tha.

Usne dhire se Kunal ke kaan ke paas apna muh laya aur thande lehje mein kaha, "Agli baar... agar video dekhni ho, toh darwaza thik se band karna... warna agli baar main chocolate nahi, namak lekar aaungi."

Ruchika uthi, apni nighty uthayi aur bina Kunal ki taraf mudkar dekhe, dabe paon study room se bahar nikal gayi. Kunal wahi nanga, zakhmi aur adh-mara sa zameen par pada raha, corridor ki roshni dhire-dheere dhundhli hoti gayi.

Sannata itna gehra tha ki Kunal ko apni hi ukhdi hui saanson ki awaaz kisi dhaar-daar aari ki tarah chubhti mehsoos ho rahi thi. Wo wahin study room ki thandi tiles par adhmara sa pada tha. Uska zakhmi hathiyar ab bilkul shant ho chuka tha, lekin us par jami chocolate aur khoon ki laal lakeerein abhi bhi uski "galti" ki gawah thi.

Ruchika ke jaane ke baad, kamre mein sirf uski mehak baki thi—ek aisi mehak jo ab sukoon nahi, balki ek khauf paida kar rahi thi. Kunal ne himmat jutayi aur deewar ka sahara lekar dhire se uthne ki koshish ki. Uska poora badan dard se karah raha tha, khaas karke uska nichla hissa, jahan Ruchika ne apne junoon se use nishana banaya tha.

Usne thartharate hathon se laptop ki screen ko phir se halka sa uthaya. Screen ki roshni uske thake huye chehre par padi. Wahan wahi video pause thi, jisme wo mard us ladki ko dard de raha tha. Kunal ko pehli baar us video ko dekh kar ghinn aayi. Usne jhat se browser ki history delete ki aur laptop band kar diya.

"Main kya kar raha tha..." usne dhire se fusfusaya.

Wo dabe paon, apni pant aur underwear ko ek hath se thame huye, drakht ki tarah kaanpate huye bathroom ki taraf badha. Har kadam par use Ruchika ke wo shabd yaad aa rahe the—"Agli baar namak lekar aaungi." Use samajh aa gaya tha ki Ruchika ne aaj sirf apna hakk nahi jataya tha, balki use uski hawas ka aaina dikhaya tha.

Bathroom mein pahunch kar usne shower chalu kiya. Thanda paani jab uske garam aur zakhmi badan se takraya, toh uski sishki nikal gayi. Usne bade hi dhire se us laal nishan ko saaf kiya. Zakhm gehra nahi tha, par nishan rooh tak pahunch chuka tha.

Khun aur chocolate ka wo mishran jab pani ke sath beh kar nali mein gaya, toh Kunal ko halka sa sukoon mila. Usne khud ko saaf kiya, saaf kapde pehne aur aaine mein apne aap ko dekha. Uski aankhen laal thi aur chehre par thakan ki gehari lakeerein.

Wo dabe paon wapas apne bedroom mein pahuncha. Kamre mein andhera tha. Ruchika wahan bistar par ek taraf karwat lekar leti hui thi, jaise kuch hua hi na ho. Kunal dhire se bistar ke dusri taraf leta. Usne Ruchika ki peeth ki taraf dekha—uski nighty abhi bhi halki si geeli thi aur uski peeth par baal bikhre huye the.

Kunal ne himmat karke apna hath uski kamar ki taraf badhaya, par dar ke maare uska hath beech mein hi ruk gaya. Tabhi Ruchika ne neend mein hi ek gehri saans li aur dhire se boli:

"So jaiye Kunal... kal subah papa ko phir se doctor ke paas le jana hai. Aur yaad rakhiyega... presentation kal subah 'reschedule' hui hai."

Kunal ka dil ek pal ke liye baith gaya. Ruchika ko sab pata tha—presentation ka bahana bhi aur uski har ek harkat bhi. Usne bina kuch kahe light band ki aur aankhen moond li, par us andhere mein use ab bhi wahi laal roshni aur Ruchika ka wo shikari roop dikhayi de raha tha.

Agli subah jab sooraj ki pehli kiran kamre mein dakhil hui, Kunal ki aankhein bhari-bhari thi. Usne karwat li toh uske nichle hisse mein ek tees uthi, jo use raat ki us bhayanak aur kamuk jiddo-jehad ki yaad dila rahi thi. Ruchika bistar par nahi thi. Bathroom se paani girne ki awaaz aa rahi thi.

Kunal uth kar baitha aur usne apne zakhm ko dekha—wo laal nishaan ab thoda neela pad gaya tha. Tabhi bathroom ka darwaza khula aur Ruchika bahar nikali. Usne sirf ek safed tauliya (towel) lapeta hua tha, jo uske bhari-bharkam stano ke ubaal ko mushkil se dhak paa raha tha. Uske geele badan se paani ki bundein abhi bhi tapak rahi thi.

Usne Kunal ki taraf dekha, par uski aankhon mein koi afsos nahi tha. "Uth gaye? Chaliye, jaldi taiyar ho jaiye. Papa ji intezar kar rahe hain aur aapki meeting bhi toh hai," usne bilkul normal lehje mein kaha, jaise raat ko usne study room mein Kunal ki mardangi ko masla hi na ho.

Kunal ne himmat jutayi aur pucha, "Ruchi... tum... tumne ye sab kyun kiya?"

Ruchika uske bilkul kareeb aayi, uske jism se aati shower gel ki khushbu Kunal ka dimaag phir se sunn karne lagi. Usne Kunal ke thodi (chin) ko pakda aur dheere se fusfusayi, "Kyunki mujhe pasand nahi ki mera mard kisi screen ke peeche chhup kar un kamsin ladkiyon ki cheekhon mein maza dhundhe... jabki uski biwi ke paas unse kahin zyada gehra nasha hai."

Usne Kunal ke kaan ke niche halka sa kaata (bite kiya), jisse Kunal ke jism mein ek jhatka laga. "Aaj office se jaldi aaiye ga... maine kuch naya 'massage oil' mangwaya hai. Kal raat toh sirf trailer tha."

Ruchika ne ek katilana muskan di aur wardrobe se apni saree nikalne lagi. Kunal wahan baitha sirf use nihar raha tha. Use samajh aa gaya tha ki ab uski zindagi badalne wali hai. Ab wo un videos ka gulam nahi, balki apni hi biwi ke junooni aur darinde roop ka qaidi ban chuka tha.

Din bhar office mein Kunal ka dimaag kaam mein nahi laga. Uske dimaag mein sirf Ruchika ka wo bhari badan, uski wo gehri naabhi aur wo "namak" wali dhamki ghoom rahi thi. Shaam ko jaise hi wo ghar lauta, usne dekha ki papa ji aur Arush dono ghar par nahi the.

"Papa ji ko unke dost ke ghar drop kar diya hai aur Arush apni bua ke ghar gaya hai," Ruchika ki awaaz kitchen se aayi.

Kunal jaise hi bedroom mein dakhil hua, usne dekha ki poora kamra laal roshni mein dooba hua tha, bilkul us video ki tarah. Bistar par tel ki botal rakhi thi aur Ruchika wahan ek behad chhoti nighty mein khadi thi, jiske andar se uska nanga badan saaf jhaank raha tha.

"Aaiye Kunal... aaj main aapko batati hoon ki asli 'Massage' kise kehte hain," Ruchika ne kaha aur darwaza andar se lock kar diya.

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Kamre mein laal roshni ka nasha bikhra hua tha. Kunal wahan khada haanp raha tha, uski nazrein Ruchika ke us bhari-bharkam badan par tikk gayi thi jo us choti si nighty se bahar nikalne ko bechain tha.

Ruchika ne dheere-dheere Kunal ki taraf kadam badhaye. Uske chalne se uski chauri kamar aur bhari chuttad laal roshni mein kisi chamakti hui murat jaise lag rahe the. Usne Kunal ke seene par hath rakha aur uske kaan mein bahut hi dheemi aur nashili awaaz mein kaha:

"Kunal... aaj jo main karne wali hoon, uske baad tum mujhe shayad pehle jaisa kabhi nahi dekh paoge. Kya tum taiyar ho... apni biwi ko kisi aur ke nazar se dekhne ke liye?"

Kunal ka dil dhak-dhak karne laga. "Ruchi... tum kya keh rahi ho? Kaun aur?"

Ruchika ne ek katilana muskan di aur apne hath se Kunal ki aankhon par ek kaali patti baandh di. "Sawaal mat karo... bas mehsoos karo."

Kunal ko andhere mein sirf Ruchika ke jism ki khushbu aur uski saanson ki garmi mehsoos ho rahi thi. Tabhi usne suna... kamre ke balcony ka darwaza khulne ki awaaz. Uska jism thar-thara gaya. Koi aur bhi us kamre mein dakhil hua tha.

Ruchika ne Kunal ko bistar par dhakka de diya aur uske nange badan par wahi massage oil udelna shuru kiya. Tel ki garmi Kunal ki twacha ko jala rahi thi, par uski saari tawajjo un qadmon ki aahat par thi jo ab bistar ke paas aa kar ruk gaye the.

Ruchika ne un ajnabi hathon ko pakda aur unhe apni bhari chuchiyon par rakhte huye ek gehri sishki li. "Dekhiye... ye hai wo jism jise aapne itne dino se sirf door se dekha hai. Aaj ye poora aapka hai."

Kunal ke hosh ud gaye. Wo nanga, aankhon par patti bandhe, wahan leta hua tha jabki usne mehsoos kiya ki koi ajabi mard ab uski biwi ke nange jism ko sehla raha tha. Ruchika ne us mard ke hathon ko Kunal ke jism par bhi phisne diya.

"Kunal... aaj tum sirf ek darshak (spectator) ho," Ruchika ne fusfusate huye kaha, "Aaj main tumhare samne... kisi aur ki hone ja rahi hoon."

Kunal ka hathiyar, jo darr aur uttejna ke beech phansa tha, ab is 'sharmnaak' khayal se lohe ki tarah sakht ho gaya. Usne suna ki kaise wo ajnabi mard Ruchika ke bhari-bharkam stano ko masal raha tha aur kaise Ruchika uski baahon mein machal rahi thi.

"Aaahhh... haan... Kunal ko dikhaiye ki asli mard kaise nasha deta hai," Ruchika ki ye awaaz Kunal ke kaano mein kisi tezaab ki tarah giri.

Kunal bistar par nanga, aankhon par kaali patti baandhe thar-thar kaanp raha tha. Uske kaano mein sirf teen cheezein gunj rahi thi—Ruchika ki madhosh sishkiyan, us ajnabi ke bhari qadmon ki aahat, aur uski biwi ki nighty ke farsh par girne ki "sarsarahat".

Ruchika ne Kunal ke kaan ke paas jhukkar dhire se kaha, "Kunal, aaj tumhara wo massage wala sapna sach hone wala hai... bas fark itna hai ki aaj tumhari biwi us video ki 'kamsin ladki' hai aur ye... ye mere naye malik hain."

Kunal ne mehsoos kiya ki us ajnabi mard ke khurdure aur bhari hath ab Ruchika ke gore aur gadraye badan par bade bedardi se fisal rahe the. Wo mard Kunal ke sirhane khada tha. Usne Ruchika ki kamar ko kas ke pakda aur use apni taraf khincha.

"Aaahhh... ji... dekhiye na... Kunal ne aaj chocolate se khailne ki koshish ki thi," Ruchika ne us ajnabi se kaha, uski awaz mein ek aisi besharmi thi jo Kunal ki rooh cheer rahi thi.

Tabhi us ajnabi ne pehli baar apni bhari awaz mein kaha, "Chocolate toh bacchon ke liye hai... hum toh is bhare-pure jism ko garam tel se nahlayaenge."

Kunal ne suna ki kaise tel ki botal khuli aur us ajnabi ne garam tel ki puri dhaar Ruchika ke bhari-bharkam stano par udel di. Ruchika ne ek zor ki sishki bhari, "Oooohhh... haan... bahut garam hai... Kunal, sun rahe ho? Inke hath kitne bade aur garam hain!"

Kunal ka hathiyar ab darr aur is sharmnaak uttejna ke maare phatne ko taiyar tha. Usne mehsoos kiya ki Ruchika ab uske pairo ki taraf baith gayi hai. Wo mard Ruchika ke peeche khada ho gaya. Kunal ne suna ki kaise us mard ne apni pant ki belt kholi aur uska bhari hathiyar bahar nikalne ki "thap" ki awaz aayi.

"Kunal... dekho toh nahi sakte, par mehsoos karo," Ruchika ne fusfusate huye kaha.

Tabhi us mard ne Ruchika ke bhari chuttadon par ek jordaar thappad mara—"CHATAKKK!"

Ruchika ki ek dard bhari par behad kamuk cheekh kamre mein gunji. Us mard ne Ruchika ke baalon ko mutthi mein bhara aur uska sar peeche khinch kar uske hothon ko apne muh mein dabocha. Kunal ko unke hothon ke milne ki aur thook (saliva) ke nikalne ki "shat-shat" ki awaz saaf sunayi de rahi thi.

Wo mard ab Ruchika ko Kunal ke jism ke upar hi masalne laga. Kunal ne mehsoos kiya ki uski biwi ka tel se lathpath nanga badan uske apne badan par fisal raha tha, aur uske upar us ajnabi mard ka bhari bojh tha.

"Ab taiyar ho jao Kunal... tumhari biwi ab kisi aur ki gehraiyon ko napne ja rahi hai," us ajnabi ne kaha aur Ruchika ki taango ko jhatke se faila diya.

Kunal ne suna ki kaise us mard ne bina kisi raham ke, ek hi jhatke mein apna mota hathiyar Ruchika ki rasili chut mein dhas diya.

"OOOOHHHH MY GOD!!! KUNALLLL!!!" Ruchika ki wo cheekh aisi thi jise sunkar Kunal ke jism ka ek-ek rom khada ho gaya. Ye wahi cheekh thi jo wo video mein dhund raha tha, par aaj ye uski apni biwi ki thi, aur mard koi aur tha.

Kunal bistar par kisi lash ki tarah pada tha, par uska zehen aag ke gole ki tarah tap raha tha. Aankhon par bandhi kaali patti ne uski baki sari indriyon (senses) ko kai guna tez kar diya tha. Use wo "chhap-chhap" ki awaz sunayi de rahi thi jo us ajnabi mard ke har ek jhatke ke sath Ruchika ki gehraiyon se nikal rahi thi.

"Aaahhh... Kunal... sun rahe ho?" Ruchika ki awaz ab toot rahi thi, usme dard aur beshumar lutf ka ek ajeeb mishran tha. "Ye... ye tumse kahin zyada bade aur sakht hain... ohhh god!"

Us ajnabi mard ne ab apni raftar badha di thi. Kunal ne mehsoos kiya ki uske apne pet par Ruchika ke bhari-bharkam stan baar-baar takra rahe the jab wo mard use peeche se buri tarah pel raha tha. Tel ki wajah se unka milan itna chikna aur shor-dar ho gaya tha ki Kunal ka dimaag sunn hone laga.

Tabhi us mard ne Ruchika ke baalon ko aur zor se khincha. "Bata ise... kiska lund hai ye abhi tere andar?" us ajnabi ne garajte huye pucha.

Ruchika ne ek lambi sishki bhari aur cheekhte huye boli, "Aapka... sirf aapka malik! Kunal... dekho... main ab inki hoon... aahhh... aur zor se maariye mujhe!"

"CHATAKKK!"

Ek aur jordaar thappad Ruchika ke gore chuttad par pada, jiski goonj Kunal ke kaano mein kisi dhamake ki tarah hui. Kunal ka apna hathiyar is be-izzati aur uttejna ke maare thar-thara raha tha. Use mehsoos hua ki us mard ne ab Ruchika ko ghutno ke bal (doggy style) kar diya hai, bilkul Kunal ke chehre ke paas.

Kunal ki naak ke thik samne ab Ruchika ki rasili chut aur us mard ke bhari hathiyar ka milan ho raha tha. Use us ajnabi ke paseene ki khurduri mehak aur Ruchika ke jism se nikalte huye garam 'juice' ki gandh saaf aa rahi thi.

"Kunal... apni jeebh bahar nikalo," Ruchika ne haanpte huye hukm diya.

Kunal ne darr aur ek ajeeb si chah mein apni jeebh bahar nikali. Tabhi usne mehsoos kiya ki wo ajnabi mard uski biwi ke andar apna poora nasha udel raha tha, aur wo garam madda Ruchika ki gehraiyon se phisal kar seedha Kunal ki jeebh par gir raha tha.

"Chato ise... ye mera inaam hai jo tumhari biwi ne aaj mujhse liya hai," us ajnabi ne huste huye kaha.

Kunal ki rooh kaanp gayi. Uski apni biwi, uske samne, kisi aur ke sath charam-seema (climax) tak pahunch chuki thi. Ruchika bistar par dher ho gayi, uska nanga aur tel se lathpath badan Kunal se chipak gaya.

Tabhi us ajnabi ne Kunal ki aankhon se patti khol di.

Kunal ne dhundli roshni mein dekha... uski khubsurat biwi Ruchika kisi aur mard ki baahon mein nangi padi thi, aur wo mard... wo mard...tha.... wo mard....

Kunal ki saansein tez thi aur uska dil kisi hathode ki tarah seene mein baj raha tha. Usne jhatke se apna sir laptop ki table se uthaya. Charo taraf subah ki roshni study room mein phail chuki thi. Usne haanpte huye apne badan ko dekha—wo bilkul nanga tha, lekin wahan koi tel nahi tha, koi ajnabi mard nahi tha, aur sabse badi baat, uske lund par koi khoon ki laal lakeer nahi thi.

Wo bilkul thik tha, bas thakan aur paseene se tar-ba-tar.

Usne laptop ki screen par nazar daali. Wahi "Milf" wali video khatam hokar 'Replay' par ruki hui thi. Kunal ko samajh aaya ki wo presentation khatam karne ke baad wahi video dekhte-dekhte apni kursi par hi so gaya tha. Wo sab kuch—Ruchika ka wo darinda roop, wo 'do ghoont' paani, wo khoon ka nishaan, aur wo ajnabi mard ka aana—sirf ek behad khaufnak aur kamuk sapna (nightmare) tha.

"Kunal? Arre kholiye na darwaza... kab tak andar baithe rahenge? Office nahi jana kya?"

Bahar se Ruchika ki awaaz aayi aur sath hi darwaze par zor-zor se knock hone laga.

Kunal ke hosh thikane aaye. Wo jhatpat kursi se utha aur ladkhadate huye apni pant aur underwear pehne laga. Uska badan abhi bhi thar-thara raha tha. Usne socha, "Baap re! Ye kya dekha maine? Itna bhayanak sapna?" Use yakeen hi nahi ho raha tha ki uske dimaag ne ek mamuli massage video se itni khaufnak kahani bun li thi.

Usne jaldi se laptop band kiya, apne chehre se paseena poncha aur darwaza khola.

Samne Ruchika khadi thi. Usne wahi saree pehni thi jo wo aksar subah pehenti thi, haath mein chai ka cup tha aur chehre par wahi purani sadgi aur pyaari muskan. "Aap wahin so gaye the kya? Raat bhar light jalti rahi, maine socha kaam mein busy honge isliye disturb nahi kiya," usne bade sahaj lehje mein kaha.

Kunal use aise dekh raha tha jaise wo kisi dusri duniya se aayi ho. Use ab bhi wo patti, wo tel aur wo cheekhein yaad aa rahi thi. Usne Ruchika ke hath se chai ka cup liya, par uske hath abhi bhi kaanp rahe the.

Ruchika ne uske maathe par hath rakha. "Kunal, aap thik toh hain? Itna paseena kyun aa raha hai? Aur aapka chehra itna peela kyun pad gaya hai?"

Kunal ne chai ka ek sip liya aur bina kuch kahe Ruchika ko zor se gale laga liya. Ruchika thodi hairan hui par usne bhi Kunal ki peeth sehlayi. Kunal ko ab samajh aa raha tha ki uski biwi sirf uski hai, par us sapne ne uske dimaag mein ek aisi chahat aur darr ka beej bo diya tha jo shayad ab kabhi khatam nahi hoga.

"Main... main thik hoon Ruchi. Bas ek bura sapna dekha tha," Kunal ne dhire se kaha.

Ruchika ne use dekha aur halki si shararat se boli, "Kaisa sapna? Kahin mere kisi aur ke hone ka sapna toh nahi tha?"

Kunal ki thandi aah nikal gayi. Ruchika ki us halki si shararat ne uske dil ki dhadkan phir se badha di thi. "Tumhe kaise... mera matlab hai, aisa kyun laga?" Kunal ne hakbakate huye pucha.

Ruchika ne ek halki hansi ke saath uske maathe par bikhre baal thik kiye. "Arre, aapne neend mein mera naam jo pukara tha. Itni zor se 'Ruchi... Ruchi...' chilla rahe the jaise main kahin bhag rahi hoon. Waise bhi, aapne kal raat ki presentation kuch zyada hi 'deep' le li lagta hai."

Kunal ne chain ki saans li. Chalo, kam se kam use asaliyat ka pata nahi tha. Par jab wo fresh hone ke liye bathroom gaya aur aaine mein apna chehra dekha, toh use wo ehsas peecha nahi chhod raha tha. Usne shower chalu kiya aur thande paani ke neeche khada ho gaya. Par har baar jab wo apni aankhein band karta, use wahi laal roshni aur wo ajnabi mard ke hath dikhayi dete jo uski biwi ke nange jism ko sehla rahe the.

Wo sapna tha ya koi chetavani? Kunal ko ab samajh nahi aa raha tha.

Nashte ki mez par mahool bilkul normal tha. Papa ji apne akhbar mein khoye the aur Arush apne college bag ke saath taiyar khada tha. Par Kunal ki nazrein baar-baar Ruchika par ja kar tikk rahi thi. Wo jab bhi jhuk kar Arush ka lunch box pack karti, uski saree ka pallu sarak jata aur Kunal ko wahi bhari-bharkam badan dikhta jisne raat ko sapne mein qayamat dhayi thi.

"Suniye, aaj shaam ko jaldi aaiye ga," Ruchika ne use darwaze tak chhodte huye kaha.

Kunal ne thoda ghabra kar pucha, "Kyun? Kuch khas hai kya?"

Ruchika ne uske kaan ke paas jhuk kar dhire se kaha, "Aapne hi toh kaha tha ki papa ko doctor ke dikhane ke baad hum thoda waqt saath bitayenge. Aur haan... wo study room mein jo laptop khula chhod aaye the aap, maine use band kar diya hai. Agli baar kaam khatam karke thik se soya kijiye."

Kunal ke pairon tale zameen nikal gayi. Laptop band kiya? Iska matlab usne wo video dekh li thi? Ya phir wo window jo galti se khul gayi thi?

Wo office toh pahunch gaya, par uska dimaag abhi bhi ghar par tha. Usne poora din ye sochte huye bitaya ki kya Ruchika sach mein waisi hi masoom hai jaisi wo dikhti hai, ya phir us sapne mein dikhaya gaya uska shikari roop uske andar kahin chhupa hua hai?

Shaam ko jab wo ghar lauta, toh ghar mein ajeeb sa sannata tha. Papa ji apne kamre mein so rahe the aur Arush padosi ke bacche ke saath khelne gaya tha. Kunal dabe paon bedroom mein dakhil hua.

Bedroom mein andhera tha, par kone mein wahi halki laal roshni jal rahi thi jo usne sapne mein dekhi thi. Uska dil zor se dhadakne laga.

"Ruchi...?" usne dabi awaz mein pukara.

"Yahan hoon Kunal..."

Awaaz peeche se aayi. Kunal palta aur uski aankhein phati ki phati reh gayi. Ruchika wahan khadi thi, par usne saree nahi pehni thi. Usne wahi choti reshami nighty pehni thi jo sapne mein uske badan se chipki hui thi. Uske hath mein ek tel ki botal thi aur uske chehre par wahi katilana muskan.

"Sapna dekha tha na aapne? Toh kyu na aaj us sapne ko haqeeqat bana dein?" Ruchika ne darwaza lock karte huye kaha.

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Waiting for your response abhi tak kahani kaisi lagi please btaiyega jarur

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Kunal ka dimag us sapne aur haqeeqat ke beech is qadar phans gaya tha ki wo chah kar bhi normal nahi ho pa raha tha. Jab usne Ruchika ko us chhoti dress mein dekha, toh uske dimaag mein wahi "sharmnaak" sapna fir se ghoom gaya. Uska darr gusse mein badal gaya.

"Tumhara dimag kharab ho gaya hai kya? Ye kaisi dress pehni hai Ruchi?" Kunal ne itni zor se chillaya ki Ruchika saham gayi.

Ruchika ki aankhon mein hairani aur dukh saaf dikh raha tha. "Arre aap naraj kyun ho rahe hain? Main toh bas aapko surprise de rahi thi. Ye toh kuch samay pehle online order ki thi maine, aapko dikhaya bhi tha... par kya ho gaya aapko?" Usne maasoomiyat se pucha.

Kunal ne nafrat se mooh phera, "Sharif ghar ki auratein aisi dress nahi pehnti! Ghar mein papa ji bhi hain, kya sochenge?"

Ruchika ki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye. "Arre, main kaun sa bahar ye dress pehnti hoon? Bas aapke samne pehni aaj pehli baar. Aap mere pati hain, aapke samne toh pehen hi sakti hoon na? Aap itna naraj kyun ho rahe hain?"

Lekin Kunal ka dimaag us 'Malik' aur 'Ajnabi mard' wale khayal se itna bhara tha ki use Ruchika ki har baat mein saazish nazar aa rahi thi. Wo bina kuch kahe gusse mein bedroom se nikal gaya. "Mujhe maaf kar do, tum sahi ho main galat," usne tanz (sarcasm) mein kaha aur bahar chala gaya.

Raat hui, ghar ka mahool behad tense tha. Khane ki mez par sannata raha. Papa ji ne baat chedi, "Beta, wo doctor ne kaha tha ek accha physiotherapist dhundhne ko, agar mile toh dekhna. Meri peeth ka dard thik nahi ho raha." Kunal ne khoye huye andaaz mein 'haan' keh diya.

Jab Kunal bedroom mein lauta, toh dekha Ruchika ek dam normal nighty mein thi. Uska gussa thoda thanda hua. Usne dekha ki bhale hi wo sade kapdo mein thi, par uska gadraya hua jism aur wo madmast roop kisi bhi mard ko pagal karne ke liye kaafi tha. Wo maafi mangne hi wala tha ki Ruchika uthi aur bahar jane lagi.

"Kahan ja rahi ho?" Kunal ne pucha.

Ruchika ne uski taraf dekha tak nahi. "Aaj main Arush ke room mein soyungi. Usne mujhe bulaya hai."

Kunal ko laga wo nakhre kar rahi hai. Usne chidh kar kaha, "Haa sab janta hoon tumhare bahane. Jao, mujhe kya!"

Ruchika wahi rukk gayi. Usne ek gehri nazr Kunal ki taraf daali—us nazr mein dukh bhi tha aur ek ajeeb sa gussa bhi. Wo bina ek lafz bole kamre se bahar nikal gayi.

Ruchika ke jaane ke baad, wo bada sa double bed Kunal ko kaatne ko dour raha tha. Usse neend kahan aane wali thi? Ek taraf uske dimaag mein wo sapne ki khaufnak tasveerein thi, aur doosri taraf Ruchika ka wo roota hua chehra jab usne use "besharam" keh diya tha.

Kunal bistar se utha aur dabe paon wapas apne study room mein gaya. Kamre mein dakhil hote hi usne light on ki aur kursi par baith gaya. Usne darta huye laptop khola, uska dil abhi bhi zor se dhadak raha tha. Jaise hi screen roshan hui, usne dekha ki laptop password mang raha tha.

Kunal ne ek gehri saans li aur wahin dher ho gaya. "Oh no... main kitna bada bewakoof hoon," usne dhire se apne aap se kaha. Laptop toh password protected tha, Ruchika ne sirf screen band ki thi, usne andar kuch dekha hi nahi tha. Us bechari ne toh bas subah uth kar kamra saaf kiya hoga aur laptop band kar diya hoga, aur Kunal ne us par itna ganda ilzam laga diya.

Usne password dala aur dekha ki browser par wahi video abhi bhi pause thi. Ek pal ke liye uski nazrein us video par tikk gayi, par turant hi use apni galti ka ehsas hua. Usne jhatke se wo tab band kiya aur poori browsing history hi uda di.

"Nahi... aaj se ye sab band. Mera rishta, meri Ruchika... wo in sab kachre se kahin upar hai," usne khud se kasam khayi. Use apni harkat par sharam aa rahi thi. Ruchika ne sirf uske liye wo dress pehni thi, usne toh sirf apne pati ko khush karne ki koshish ki thi, aur Kunal ne use "sharif aurat" ki duhai dekar zaleel kar diya.

Usne kursi par piche sir tika diya aur sochna shuru kiya. "Kitna waqt ho gaya hai use kahin bahar le gaye huye? Wo din bhar ghar, papa ji aur Arush mein hi phansi rehti hai. Use thoda sukoon chahiye."

Par phir use papa ji ka dard yaad aaya. "Papa ji ki tabiyat pehle thik honi chahiye. Kal ek accha physiotherapist dhundna hi hoga, koi dhang ka, peshewar (professional) banda."

Kunal ne laptop band kiya aur kamre ki light bujha kar wapas bedroom mein aa gaya. Bistar abhi bhi khali tha, par uske dimaag mein ab thoda sukoon tha. Usne karwat li aur Ruchika ke baare mein sochte-sochte gehri neend mein chala gaya.

kuch haften aise hi bit gaye Ruchika abhi bhi thodi naraj thi par usse jyada udas usse baar baar kunal ki wohi baatein yaad aarhi thi jab kunal ne usse kaha ki woh kaise kapde pehni thi kunal ne uske character pe ungli uthayi wo din bhar ghar ka kaam aarush ki dekhbhal, papaji ki seva upar se wo kunal ko bhi khush rakhti thi par uss raat ki baat se dono me jese rishto me darar aagyi ho.

Kunal bhi office se ghar late aane laga, usne ruchika se trip ke liye pucha tha usne toh papaji ko apni behen ke ghar bhi rukwane ka intezam kiya tha par ruchika ne mana kar diya, ab usse papaji ki sehat ki wajah se mana kiya ya gusse ki wajah se ye ruchika jane.

Raat me bhi ruchika aur kunal jyada baat nahi krte the ek toh kunal der raat ghar lautne laga tha tab tak ruchika din bhar ghar ka kaam karke thak jati thi fir kunal bhi so jata tha. Sex toh dono bhul hi gaye the, ek raat ruchika ne socha ki woh sab maaf karke bhul ke fir se apne rishte ko pehle jaisa kare usne socha tha ki aaj jab kunal aayenge bhale late hi aaye wo tyar rhegi apne pati ko fir se apna bnane ke liye.

Der raat jab kunal ghar wapas aata hai bilkul thaka hua, uske aankhon me neend thi wo bedroom me ghusta hai aur sidha bed pe gir jata hai ruchika aati hai aur bade pyar se apne pyare pati ke sir ko haatho se sehlati hai. Woh aage hoke pehel krne ki kosis krti hai itne me kunal bhadak jata hai.

Kunal: kya hai ruchika kyu pareshan kar rhi ho mujhe ek toh itna thaka hua hu please sone do mujhe.

Ruchika: roj toh aap aake so hi jaate hai na ab toh aap mujhse baat bhi nhi karte aaiye na jara suniye.

Kunal: jo ki thaka hua tha jhunjhlate huye uthta hai dinbhar ghar pe padi rehti ho mai toh bahar ja kar kaam karta hu, tumhe kya pata kabhi job ki ho toh na janogi.

Ruchika: ye aap kya bol rhe ho, mai dinbhar ghar pe aaram thodi karti hu ghar ka sara kaam, aarush ko college chhodna upar se papaji unka bhi khayal rakhti hu.

Kunal: haa toh kaun sa ehsan karti ho jyada bakwas mat karo smjhi janta nhi hu kya pata nhi ghar pe rehti ho ya bahar aarush toh bahana hai...

Kunal itna hi bolta hai ki tabhi Ruchika...

Ruchika: bus kunal ji bahut hogya ..... 

itna bol ke wo utth jati hai aur bedroom se bahar nikal jaati hai..

kunal ko lagta hai usne aaj jyada bol diya usne hadd par kar di wo whi so jata hai.

Agli Subah:

Sooraj ki pehli kiran ke saath Kunal ki aankh khuli. Wo uth kar kitchen mein gaya toh dekha Ruchika chai bana rahi thi. Wo abhi bhi chup thi, uski aankhon mein halki si sujan thi, shayad wo raat ko royi thi.

Kunal uske peeche ja kar khada ho gaya aur dhire se uske kandhe par hath rakha. Ruchika halka sa thithki, par usne piche nahi dekha.

"Ruchi... mujhe maaf kar do," Kunal ne bahut hi narm awaz mein kaha. "Main kal raat thoda stress mein tha... kaam ka bojh... aur pata nahi kya-kya dimaag mein chal raha tha. Maine jo kaha wo galat tha."

Ruchika ne gas band ki aur palat kar Kunal ki taraf dekha. Uski aankhen ab bhi num thi. "Aapne sirf gussa nahi kiya Kunal... aapne mere charitra (character) par ungli uthayi. Kya main itni buri hoon?"

Kunal ne turant uske hothon par ungli rakh di. "Nahi... tum duniya ki sabse acchi biwi ho. Wo dress... wo mujh par janchti, par main pagal ho gaya tha. Please, ek baar maaf kar do."

Ruchika ne ek gehri saans li aur dhire se be mann muskura di. "Chai pijiye, thandi ho rahi hai."

Mahool ab thoda halka hua tha. Nashte par Kunal ne papa ji se kaha, "Papa ji, maine ek physiotherapist ke baare mein pata kiya tha, apse kehna bhul gaya tha. Wo kaafi experienced hain aur ghar par hi aakar sessions dete hain. Aaj shaam ko maine unhe bulaya hai."

"Theek hai beta, jaisa tumhe sahi lage, mai toh tumhe bahut samay se bol rha tha chalo koi nahi," papa ji ne khushi se kaha.

Kunal ne office jane se pehle Ruchika ko dekha aur kaha, "Main koshish karunga aaj jaldi aane ki. Hum sab saath mein dinner karenge."
Office pahunch kar Kunal ne wahi number nikala jo uske ek colleague ne watsapp par bheja tha usme uska profile description diya tha —Aryan. Profile mein toh wo kafi professional lag raha tha. Kunal ne use call lagayi aur shaam 6 baje ka samay fix kar liya.

Kunal ke dimaag mein ab sirf apne parivar ki khushi thi. Usne ye bhi tay kar liya tha ki ab wo beete kayi dino se jo uske aur ruchika ke bicch nokjhok ho rhi usse wo sudharega aur apne rishte ki ek nayi shuruat karega. 

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Shaam ke 6 bajne wale the... bell baji. Aaj Kunal bhi thoda jaldi aagya tha office me jyada kaam nahi tha, Ruchika aarush ke room me uska homework kara rahi thi ki, tabhi doorbell bajti hai. Kunal ne darwaza khola toh samne Aryan khada tha. Safed t-shirt, haath mein medical bag aur chehre par ek namra muskan.

"Namaste Sir, main Aryan. Physiotherapist."

[dragonslair]

Great start to a new story

[Hotgiri]

Nice story, please post regular updates, to attract readers pls add hot pics and gif to story

[Blackdick11]

Interesting STORY… Dekhte hain Kunal ko apni problem ka solution milta hai ya nahi.

[exbiixossip2]

next update bro.. come fast with ai pics add karo

[exbiixossip2]

Ruchika apne sasur ki massage kare.. aryan ko vapas bhej do... tabhi maza ayega..