Adultery Thekedar aur Meri Jawan Biwi Yamini

[SAJNI]

Mera naam Manav hai aur meri umar lagbhag 25 saal hai. Ek middle-class parivar se talluq rakhne ke karan, padhai poori karte hi mujhe ek achhi company me naukri mil gayi. Meri posting is naye aur bilkul anjaan sheher me hui thi. Naya sheher tha, nayi naukri thi, aur isi beech ghar walon ke kehne par meri arrange marriage Yamini se ho gayi. Sach kahoon toh mujhe lagta tha ki arrange marriage me shayad wo baat nahi hoti, par jab maine pehli baar Yamini ki tasveer dekhi thi, toh main shabdo me bayaan nahi kar sakta ki mere hosh kaise udd gaye the. Yamini ki khubsurati aisi thi ki jo koi bhi use ek nazar dekh le, wo apna sab kuch bhool jaye. Gora nikhra hua rang, lagbhag 5 feet 4 inch ki height, aur ek dum bhara hua, gadraya nashaana jism jise dekh kar kisi bhi mard ki saansein atak jayein. Uske har ek ang me ek ajeeb sa nasha tha, par aamtaur par wo kaafi sharmili aur reserved ladki lagti thi.

Naukri ke shuruwati dinon me hamara budget thoda tight tha, isliye humne sheher ke ek thode purane ilaake me ek rent par 2 BHK flat le liya. Flat kaafi bada aur khula tha, par uski deewaron se plaster jhad raha tha aur bedroom ki chhat me thodi seelan (dampness) thi. Landlord ne saaf keh diya tha ki chhota-mota repair hume khud hi dekhna padega. Main subah 9 baje office nikal jata tha aur shaam ko thaka-haara lautta tha, isliye Yamini din bhar ghar par akeli rehti thi. Sheher naya tha, uska koi dost nahi tha, toh wo aksar bore ho jati thi.

Maine socha ki ghar ka plaster aur repair karwana zaroori hai, isliye ek shaam office se lautte waqt maine hamari gali ke baahar chal rahe ek construction site par baat ki. Wahan meri mulaqat ek purane, khurant aur behadd chalak local thekedar se hui, jiska naam tha Azam Choudhary. Azam Choudhary ki umar lagbhag 52 saal ke aas-paas rahi hogi. Uska jism ek dum bhari, mardana aur dhoop me tap-tap kar paka hua saanwla rangat ka tha. Uske baal thode safed ho chale the, par uski kadak dehati aawaz aur ghurni aakhon me ek alag hi dabdaba tha. Jab maine use apne flat ka repair karne ke liye kaha, toh unhone apni muche taante hue dehati lehje me kaha, "Theek hai babu, kal subah hi aakar pehle tumhara flat dekh lete hain, fir jaisa hoga hisab-kitab bata denge."

Agle din subah-subah ghar ki door bell baji. Maine darwaza khola toh samne Azam Choudhary hath me naapne wala fita (tape) liye khada tha. Main use andar lekar aaya aur hall me baithne ko kaha. Tabhi kitchen se Yamini unke liye chai lekar aayi. Us waqt Yamini ne subah ka ghar ka kaam karne ke liye ek patli si, saade kapde ki kurti aur ek dum tight leggings pehni hui thi. Us tight leggings me uski bhaari aur gol jaanghein saaf bayaan ho rahi thin.

Maine notice kiya ki jaise hi Yamini hall me aayi, Azam Choudhary ki nazrein uske goure rang aur uske jism ke utaar-chadhaw par jam si gayi thin. Usne apni anpadh par behadd anubhavi aakhon se Yamini ko upar se neeche tak ghoora, jaise wo deewaron se pehle meri jawan biwi ka naap le raha ho. Yamini ne unhe chai di aur apni nazrein jhuka kar kitchen me chali gayi. Azam ne chai ka ghoot liya aur mujhse bola, "Babu, tumhari memsaab toh ek dum raani lagti hain... khair, kaam dekhne do." Unhone balcony aur bedroom ka jayza liya aur kaha ki plaster poora ukhadna padega, kam se kam teen-chaar din ka waqt lagega. Maine unhe kaam de diya aur kaha, "Choudhary chacha, main toh din bhar office me rehta hoon, ghar par sirf meri wife hi rahegi, aap dekh lijiye ga." Azam ne ek ajeeb muskurahat ke sath apni moochon par hath phera aur bola, "Are Manav babu, tum fikar kaahe karte ho? Main khud khade rehkar kaam karwaunga, tumhari memsaab ko ratti bhar taqleef nahi hone dunga. Main hoon na yahan."

Do din tak kaam chalta raha. Azam Choudhary roz apne do mazdooron ke sath subah hi aa jata tha. Main office nikal jata aur Yamini ghar par unse kaam karwati thi. Teesre din, dopahar ke waqt office me kaam thoda kam tha, aur pata nahi kyun subah se hi mere dil me ek ajeeb si bechaini ho rahi thi. Mera dhyan baar-baar ghar ki taraf ja raha tha, jahan meri behadd khubsurat biwi us adhed umar ke mardana thekedar ke sath akeli thi. Mujhse raha nahi gaya, aur maine socha ki chalo dopahar ke do baje ghar chalkar Yamini ko ek surprise deta hoon.

Garmi ka mausam tha, dhoop bohot tez thi. Main jab apni building me pahuncha aur apne flat ke darwaze ke paas gaya, toh maine dekha ki darwaza poori tarah band nahi tha, balki halka sa adha-khula (ajar) tha. Ghar ke andar se plaster ghisne ki ya koi aawaz nahi aa rahi thi, bilkul ek dum sannata tha. Maine bohot dheere se, bina koi aahat kiye darwaze ko thoda aur dhakela aur andar dakhil hua. Hall me koi nahi tha, mazdoor shayad baahar khana khane gaye the ya neeche saaman lene gaye the. Par bedroom ka darwaza bhi adha khula hua tha aur andar se dheemi-dheemi saas lene ki aawaz aa rahi thi.

Main dabe paaon bedroom ke darwaze ke paas pahuncha aur darwaze ki jheeri (crack) se andar ka nazaara dekhne laga. Jo kuch maine andar dekha, use dekh kar mere pairo tale zameen khisak gayi aur mera dil seene me tezi se dhak-dhak karne laga.

Garmi ki wajah se bedroom ka AC chal raha tha, par kamre me plaster ki dhool thi. Yamini ek chhhote lakdi ke stool par khadi thi aur upar almari ke upar rakha kapdo ka ek bada suitcase hata rahi thi. Usne ek sleeveless, patli cotton ki kurti pehni hui thi jo upar hath uthane ki wajah se kaafi upar khinch gayi thi, jisse uski gori, makhmali kamar aur uski tight leggings me lipti hui bhaari nambeen jaanghein poori tarah bahaar bayaan ho rahi thin. Aur sabse hosh uda dene wali baat ye thi ki Azam Choudhary thik uske pichhe bilkul satkar khada tha. Wo deewar par fita naapne ka natak kar raha mard tha, par uski bhari, saanwli chhati Yamini ke pichhle hisse se lagbhag chhu rahi thi.

Azam Choudhary (apni bhaari, baithie hui dehati aawaz me, Yamini ke bilkul kareeb hokar bola): "Memsaab... thoda aur upar hath uthao na... kone ka naap dhang se nahi mil raha hai."

Yamini (apni saas ko thoda sambhalti hui, aawaz me ek ajeeb si tharrarahat thi): "Choudhary ji... lagta hai plaster andar tak kharab ho chuka hai... aapko zyada mehnat karni padegi kya?"

Azam Choudhary (apni aakhon ko Yamini ke jism par bachaate hue, bilkul uske kaan ke paas bola): "Are memsaab, hum toh purane khiladi hain. Jab tak andar ki seelan poori tarah saaf karke, use ragad-ragad ke theek nahi karenge, tab tak asar nahi aayega. Main aaram se, radd-radd ke kaam karunga, aap bas dekhti jaiye hamari mazbooti."

Maine dekha ki Azam ne fita pakadne ke bahane halka sa apna khurdura, saanwla hath Yamini ki gori kamar par tika diya. Mera dil ruk sa gaya. Mujhe laga Yamini abhi chillaegi ya use jhatak degi. Par nahi! Yamini ne sirf ek gehri saas bhari, uski saansein tez ho gayi thin, usne apni nazrein neeche jhuka li thin par wo pichhe nahi hati. Uske chehre par ek ajeeb sa darr aur ek dum alag sa hot excitement saaf dikh raha tha. Wo us 52 saal ke khurant mard ki mardana garmi ko apne itne kareeb mehsoos kar rahi thi aur chup thi.

Main wahan darwaze ke pichhe khada ye sab dekh raha tha. Mera dimage gusse se fatt jana chahiye tha, par pata nahi mere jism me kya ajeeb chemical react hua. Meri nazar mere trouser ke beech gayi, mera 6 inch ka lund is waqt lohe ki tarah tight khada ho chuka tha, jaise use kisi ne high-voltage ka jhatka de diya ho. Apni itni khubsurat biwi ko ek adhed umar ke thekedar ke itne kareeb dekh kar, aur unke beech ka ye silsila dekh kar mujhe ek alag hi level ka ganda excitement feel ho raha tha.

Maine khud ko sambhala, main nahi chahta tha ki unhe pata chale ki maine unhe dekh liya hai. Main chupchap dabe paaon flat ke baahar gaya, aur phir darwaze ko zor se khola aur jor se khansa taaki unhe lage ki main abhi-abhi baahar se aaya hoon. Jab main bedroom me gaya, toh Yamini stool se neeche utar chuki thi, uska chehra thoda laal tha aur wo ghabrahat me apni kurti theek kar rahi thi. Azam Choudhary ek dum shatir tarike se fita samet raha tha aur bola, "Aaiye Manav babu, aaj dopahar me hi chakkar laga diye? Kaam bas badhiya chal raha hai." Maine unhe dekh kar ek jhoothi muskurahat di aur kaha, "Haan, bas kuch file bhol gaya tha."

Shaam ko Azam Choudhary aur uske mazdoor chale gaye. Raat ko khane ke table par Yamini thodi chup-chap thi, par usne mere liye meri pasand ka khana banaya tha. Wo baar-baar mujhse nazrein chhupa rahi thi. Jab hum dono khana khane ke baad bedroom me aaye aur bed par lete, toh kamre me ek ajeeb sa tanaav aur sarsarahat thi.

Main let gaya, par mere dimage me dopahar ka wo scene kisi film ki tarah chal raha tha—kaise Azam Choudhary meri biwi ke pichhe bilkul satkar khada tha, kaise uska hath Yamini ki kamar par tha. Ye sochte hi mera lund fir se chaddar ke andar kas ke tight hone laga. Maine Yamini ko karwat dilayi aur use pichhe se apni baahon me kas liya. Mera jism garam tha.

Main (Yamini ke kaan me dheere se bola): "Yamini... aaj dopahar ko jab main aaya, toh tum aur thekedar ji bade kareeb khade the... kya chal raha tha andar?"

Yamini (ek dum se chaunk gayi, uski dhadkan tez ho gayi): "Kuch... kuch nahi Manav. Wo toh bas deewar ki naap le rahe the aur main upar se saaman hata rahi thi. Tumhe aisi baatein kyun sujh rahi hain?"

Main (uski kamar ko pichhe se aur zor se dabochte hue): "Maine dekha Yamini, wo tumhe kitne dhyan se ghur raha tha. Ek 52 saal ka purana dehati aadmi hai wo... kya tumhe akele me uske sath darr nahi lagta? Ya kuch aur baat hai?"

Yamini (meri baahon me thoda sa machalte hue, par apni sarsarahat ko ek nakhre me badalte hue boli): "Darr kaisa... wo toh bade hi anubhavi hain. Keh rahe the ki aaj kal ke sheher ke ladke bas upar-upar se baatein jante hain, asli mazbooti aur kaam ki samajh toh un jaise purane logon me hoti hai... unka dabdaba hi alag hai."

Yamini ne ye baat jis lehje me kahi, wo saaf bayaan kar raha tha ki us adhed umar ke thekedar ka mardana rob uske dimage par asar kar chuka hai. Wo mujhe uksa rahi thi. Maine bina kuch bole chaddar ke andar apna hath uski leggings ke andar daal diya. Mera lund is waqt fattne ko taiyar tha. Jab maine use kas ke dabocha aur sex shuru kiya, toh Yamini ne is baar chup rehne ki bajay ek lambi aur garm siski bhari aur boli, "Aaah... Manav... aaj aap me kuch zyada hi garmi lag rahi hai... lagta hai thekedar ji ki baaton ka asar aap par bhi ho gaya hai..."

Usi raat mujhe phir se ek dum wahi sapna aaya. Sapne me hamara bedroom tha, main ek kone me bandha hua tha, aur Azam Choudhary apni wahi dehati aawaz me muskurate hue Yamini ke jism ko dhyan se dekh raha tha aur Yamini uske samne apni kurti ke button khol rahi thi. Meri neend achanak jhatke se khuli, poora jism pasine se tar tha aur darr ke sath ek ajeeb sa nasha mere pairon ke beech khada tha. Maine side me dekha, Yamini chupchap so rahi thi, par uske chehre par abhi bhi wahi shokh muskurahat thi. Mujhe samajh aa gaya tha ki naye din me, jab main office jaunga, toh is flat me kuch bohot bada aur garam hone wala hai.

To be continued...

[Hotgiri]

Nice story, pls add pic and gif whenever there is sex happening

[SAJNI]

NEW UPDATE :-


Mera naam Manav hai aur meri umar lagbhag 25 saal hai. Ek aam middle-class parivar se talluq rakhne ke karan, meri zindagi abhi tak padhai aur career ke chakkar me hi beeti thi. Parivar ki zimmedariyan aur ummeedein aisi thin ki dhyan kabhi bhatakne ka mauka hi nahi mila. Mehnat rang layi aur padhai poori karte hi mujhe ek achhi, naamchin company me naukri mil gayi. Naukri toh lag gayi, par meri posting is naye aur hamare hometown se milon door, bilkul anjaan sheher me hui thi. Mere liye sab kuch badal raha tha—naya sheher tha, nayi naukri ka naya mahaul tha, aur khud ko is nayi zindagi me dhalne ki koshish chal hi rahi thi ki isi beech ghar walon ke kehne par meri arrange marriage Yamini se tay ho gayi.

Sach kahoon toh sheher ke is chaka-chaundh wale mahaul me rehte huye mujhe hamesha lagta tha ki arrange marriage me shayad wo baat, wo attraction nahi hoti jo aaj kal ke rishton me hoti hai. Mujhe lagta tha ki ghar walon ki pasand shayad bohot hi sadharan hogi. Par jab pehli baar mere phone par WhatsApp par ghar walon ne Yamini ki tasveer bheji, toh main use dekh kar shabdo me bayaan nahi kar sakta ki mere hosh kaise udd gaye the. Main bas us screen ko takta hi reh gaya tha. Yamini ki khubsurati aisi gazab ki thi ki jo koi bhi use ek nazar bhar dekh le, wo duniadari aur apna sab kuch bhool jaye.

Uska ekdum gora nikhra hua rang tha jo kisi bhi fancy makeup ke bina hi chamakta tha. Lagbhag 5 feet 4 inch ki ek perfect height, aur ek dum bhara hua, gadraya nashaana jism jise dekh kar kisi bhi mard ki saansein seene me hi atak jayein. Uske shareer ki banawat me ek aisi kashish thi, uske har ek ang me ek ajeeb sa nasha tha jo kisi ko bhi apna deewana bana de. Lekin is bepanah khubsurati aur aakarshak jism ke baad bhi, uske chehre par ek ajeeb si masoomiyat thi. Aamtaur par wo kaafi sharmili, kam bolne wali aur reserved ladki lagti thi, jo apni hi duniya me rehti thi aur kisi mard ke samne aane se pehle apni nazrein jhuka leti thi.

Naukri ke shuruwati dinon me hamara budget thoda tight tha. Nayi-nayi naukri thi, toh haath me bohot zyada paise nahi rehte the aur upar se ek naye sheher me ghar basane ke kharche alag the. Isi wajah se, kaafi dhoodhne ke baad humne sheher ke ek thode purane aur saste ilaake me ek rent par 2 BHK flat le liya. Flat kaafi bada aur khula-khula tha, hawa aur roshni ki koi kami nahi thi, par purani building hone ke karan uski deewaron se plaster jhad raha tha aur bedroom ki chhat me thodi seelan (dampness) saaf nazar aati thi, jisse wahan har waqt ek ajeeb si nami mehsoos hoti rehti thi. Landlord, jo ki ekdum pakka aur kanjoos kism ka aadmi tha, usne chabi dete waqt hi saaf keh diya tha ki chhota-mota repair aur rang-bogan hume khud hi apne kharche par dekhna padega, wo isme ek rupiya bhi nahi lagayega.

Mera schedule bohot hi zyada busy tha. Main subah exact 9 baje office ke liye nikal jata tha aur din bhar sales ke chakkar me idhar-udhar bhagdaur karne ke baad, shaam ko ekdum thaka-haara, chura-chura hokar ghar lautta tha. Meri is vyastata ke karan, Yamini din bhar ghar par akeli rehti thi. Sheher uske liye bilkul naya tha, aas-paas uska koi dost ya jaan-pehchan wala nahi tha, aur mujhse bhi use din me baat karne ka waqt nahi mil pata tha, toh wo aksar ghar ke kaam niptane ke baad deewaron ko takti hui bohot bore ho jati thi.

Maine socha ki ghar ka plaster aur repair karwana ab bohot zaroori hai, kyunki seelan badhti ja rahi hai aur naye-naye ghar me aisi gandi deewarein achhi nahi lagti thin. Isliye ek shaam, jab main office se thaka-haara laut raha tha, toh maine hamari gali ke bilkul baahar chal rahe ek naye building ke construction site par baat karne ka faisla kiya.

Wahan jaise hi main andar dakhil hua, meri mulaqat ek purane, ekdum khurant aur behadd chalak local thekedar se hui, jiska naam tha Azam Choudhary. Azam Choudhary ki umar lagbhag 52 saal ke aas-paas rahi hogi, par use dekh kar lagta nahi tha ki uski taqat me koi kami aayi hai. Uska jism ek dum bhari, mardana, chauda aur dhoop me din-raat tap-tap kar paka hua ekdum saanwla rangat ka tha. Uske sir aur dadhi ke baal thode safed ho chale the, jisse uski umar ka tajurba saaf jhalakta tha, par uski kadak dehati aawaz aur samne wale ko aar-paar dekh lene wali ghurni aakhon me ek alag hi dabdaba aur rob tha.

Jab maine uske paas jaakar apne flat ke plaster aur repair karne ke baare me baat ki, toh usne mujhe upar se neeche tak dekha. Phir unhone bade aaram se apni ghani muche taante hue, apne khasse dehati lehje me kaha, "Theek hai babu, kal subah hi aakar pehle tumhara flat dekh lete hain, fir jaisa hoga hisab-kitab baith kar bata denge. Fikar mat karo."

Construction site se nikal kar jab main ghar pahuncha, toh dimage me wahi repair aur thekedar ka khayal chal raha tha. Maine jaise hi flat ka darwaza khola, Yamini hamesha ki tarah mere samne aayi. Uske bhole chehre par ek pyari si muskurahat thi, par uski aankhon me din bhar akele rehne ki wahi halki si udaasi bhi thi jo wo mujhse chhupane ki koshish karti thi.

Maine apna bag side me rakha aur sofe par baith gaya. Yamini mere liye turant thanda paani lekar aayi. Usne paani ka glass mere hath me diya aur bade hi narm lehje me pucha, "Aaj bohot thak gaye hain kya? Chehra ekdum utra hua lag raha hai."

Maine paani ka ghoot liya aur use apne paas sofe par baithne ka ishara kiya. Wo thoda sharmate hue mere bilkul kareeb aakar baith gayi, uske jism se aane wali sasti par behadd bheeni-bheeni khushboo mere dimag ko sukoon de rahi thi.

Maine kaha, "Yamini, main thaka toh hoon par aaj ek kaam pakka karke aaya hoon. Wo jo bedroom ki chhat se plaster jhad raha hai aur seelan hai na, usko theek karwane ke liye maine gali ke baahar ek thekedar se baat ki hai."

Yamini ne apni badi-badi masoom aankhein utha kar mujhe dekha aur boli, "Achha? Kaun thekedar? Kya wo yahan aakar kaam karega?"

Maine uske goure aur narm hath ko apne hath me lete hue kaha, "Haan, uska naam Azam Choudhary hai. Thoda adhed umar ka aadmi hai, par lagta hai kaam ka pakka hai. Maine use flat dekhne ke liye bulaya hai. Wo kal subah hi aayega aur poora jayza lekar kharcha batayega. Agar sab theek raha toh parso se hi kaam shuru karwa denge."

Yamini ne thoda sochte hue apni nazrein jhukayi aur boli, "Yeh toh bohot achhi baat hai... deewaron ki halat sach me kharab ho rahi hai. Par Manav, aap toh subah hi office nikal jate hain, toh jab wo log kaam karenge, tab yahan ghar par..."

Maine uski ghabrahat samajhte hue kaha, "Main jaanta hoon Yamini ki main din bhar office me rahunga. Par wo thekedar keh raha tha ki wo khud khade rehkar kaam karwayega. Tumhe bas unpar thodi nazar rakhni hogi aur jab main shaam ko aaunga toh baki ka hisab main dekh lunga. Tum fikar mat karo, wo purana aadmi hai, koi pareshani nahi hogi."

Yamini ne dheere se haan me sir hilaya, par uske chehre par ek anjaan mard ke samne akele rehne ka thoda sharmila darr aur thodi jhijhak saaf dikh rahi thi. Phir wo uthi aur boli, "Theek hai, jaisa aap kahein. Main aapke liye garam chai aur khana nikalati hoon." Wo kitchen ki taraf badh gayi aur main use pichhe se dekhta raha, yeh sochte hue ki kal jab Azam Choudhary yahan aayega toh hamare is chote se aashiyane ka repair kaise shuru hoga.

Raat ke lagbhag gyarah baj chuke the. Poore flat me ek dum sannata chaya hua tha aur bedroom ke kone me jalta hua ek halke peele rang ka night lamp poore kamre me ek madham, nashaana roshni bikhair raha tha.

Main din bhar ki bank sales ki bhagdaur aur dhoop se is kadar chura-chura ho chuka tha ki jaise hi bed par leta, meri aankhein bohot bhaari hone lagin. Mera jism ekdum thak kar toot raha tha. Tabhi bathroom ka darwaza khula aur andar se garam paani ke nahan ki bheeni-bheeni khushboo ke sath Yamini baahar nikli.

Yamini jab bedroom me ghusi, toh use dekh kar ek pal ke liye meri thaki hui aankhein bhi fati ki fati reh gayin. Wo is waqt ekdum garam aur alag hi mood me lag rahi thi. Usne ek behadd sexy, halke gulabi rang ki satin ki patli nighty pehni hui thi. Wo nighty itni jheeni aur tight thi ki usme se Yamini ka gora, nikhra hua rang aur uska ekdum bhara hua, gadraya nashaana jism saaf jhalak raha tha. Uske geele baal uske gore kandhon aur kamar par bikhre hue the, jahan se paani ki garm boondein dheere-dheere ris kar uski chamakti hui gori kamar par utar rahi thin. Nighty ki patli dori uske gore kandhon par tiki thi, aur uski bhaari, gol jaanghein us short nighty se baahar ekdum kashish bikhair rahi thin. Uska poora jism is waqt garm aur sarsarahat se bhara hua lag raha tha.

Wo dheere-dheere dabe paaon bed ke paas aayi. Uske jism se aane wali sabun aur powder ki khushboo ne kamre me ek alag hi garmi ghol di thi. Wo bed par chadhi aur mere bilkul nikat aakar baith gayi. Usne dekha ki main thakan se choor hoon, par uski aankhon me is waqt apne mard ke liye ek ajeeb si chahat aur nasha tha.

Main bohot thak gaya tha, par apni is bholi aur behadd khoobsurat patni ka mann rakhne ke liye maine apni thakan ko ek taraf rakh diya. Maine dheere se apna hath aage badhaya aur uski garm, makhmali gori kamar par tika diya. Mera hath lagte hi Yamini ke poore jism me ek siharan daud gayi, usne ek gehri, garm saas bhari aur apni neeche jhuki hui masoom aankhein utha kar mujhe dekha.

Maine use dheere se khinch kar apne upar leta liya. Uska garm, bhari jism jab mere thake hue shareer se sata, toh meri ragon me bhi ek dum se garmi daud gayi. Yamini ne sharmate hue apna chehra meri chhati me chhupa liya, uski tez chalti hui saansein meri tachat par seedhe lag rahi thin. Maine apne hathon ko uski patli satin nighty ke upar se hi uski bhaari jaanghon aur gol kamar par dheere-dheere ragadna shuru kiya.

Yamini ne ek lambi aur garm siski bhari—"Aaaah... Manav..."

Uska komal gaal ekdum laal ho chuka tha aur uski haya us par aur char chand laga rahi thi. Maine dheere se uske thode geele baalon ko uske chehre se hataya aur uske hothon ke bilkul paas apna chehra le gaya. Yamini ne apni aankhein band kar li thin, par uske jism ki garmi aur uske seene ki tez dhadkan saaf bayaan kar rahi thi ki wo is pal me kitni gehri doob chuki hai. Maine bade narm andaz me uske laal hothon ko apne hothon me bhara aur dheere-dheere unhe choosna shuru kiya, jisse kamre ka tanaav aur zyada garm ho gaya.

Khel ab aur aage badhta hai. Hothon ko behadd narm andaz me choosne ke baad, Manav ke hath dheere-dheere neeche sarakte hain aur wo Yamini ki us sexy satin nighty ke button par tik jate hain. Yamini us madham peele lamp ki roshni me lagatar sharma rahi thi, uski saansein lagatar bhaari ho rahi thin. Manav bina rukaawat ke ek-ek karke nighty ke button kholta hai aur phir us jheeni nighty ko uske gore jism se utar kar bed se door fek deta hai.

Nighty ke hat te hi Yamini ka poora gora, nikhra aur gadraya jism us peeli roshni me chamak uthta hai. Manav use dheere se bed par neeche leta deta hai. Apne is ekdum nange roop me pati ke samne aate hi Yamini sharm ke maare apni dono aankhein kas ke band kar leti hai, par is sharam ke sath-sath uske andar ek alag hi level ki hot excitement daud rahi thi, uski chamri garm ho chuki thi.

Manav jhukta hai aur sabse pehle uske forehead (maathe) par ek pyari si kiss karta hai, phir uske laal-garm gaal par, aur wahan se hothon ko halka sa chhoo kar neeche uski gori gardan par apne hoth rakh deta hai. Yamini apni gardan ek taraf ghuma kar gehraati hui saansein lene lagti hai. Theek usi waqt, doosri taraf se Manav ka ek hath neeche sarakta hai aur wo Yamini ki gori, makhmaali jaangh ko upar-neeche sehalane lagta hai. Sehalate hue wo apna hath aur andar dalta hai aur uski komal, najuk yoni ke upar pehni hui patli panty ko upar se hi chhoota hai. Us najuk jagah par mardana hath ka narm sparsh lagte hi Yamini ke muhh se ek halki si, teekhi sisak nikal jaati hai—"Aaah..."

Par Manav bina waqt gawaye turant us panty ko pakadta hai aur ek hi jhatke me neeche khinch kar jism se alag kar deta hai, aur turant Yamini ke dono pairon ke beech uske upar chhad jata hai. Yamini ko us pal laga tha ki Manav thodi der aur rukega, uski jaanghon ko sehlayega, aur uski yoni ko thoda aur chhooega ya ungliyon se tatolega taaki uske andar ki garmi aur badhe... par aisa kuch nahi hota. Manav jaldbaazi me apna trouser aur underwear neeche karte hue apna wo tana hua mardana aang neeche se Yamini ke komal, najuk yoni ke muhane par tikata hai aur andar pravesh karta hai.

Yamini ke jism me ek halka sa dard hota hai aur wo dard ke maare ek lambi siski leti hai. Yeh koi pehli baar nahi tha jab dono sex kar rhe the, par unki 6 mahine ki is shaadi me yeh baat bilkul pakki thi ki un dono ki zindagi me pehle koi nahi aaya tha—na Manav ki zindagi me kabhi koi ladki aayi thi aur na hi Yamini ke jeevan me koi gair mard. Manav ko apni suhagraat ke time hi pta chal gaya tha ki Yamini ekdum virgin thi, isliye wo uski is pakizgi ki qadar karta tha.

Khair, Manav ab bina ruke aage badhta hai. Wo upar se jhukte hue thoda kaske ek jhatka marta hai. Uska wo bhari aang uski najuk yoni ki deewaron ko chirte hue andar ekdum gehrai me ghusta chala jata hai. Is achanak huye kase hue dakhile aur dard ke maare Yamini ki band aankhon ke kone se halka sa aansu nikal jata hai, aur wo dard aur lutf ke us ajeeb rishte me Manav ko apni dono baahon me kaske jakad leti hai, uski peeth par apne nakhun chubhata hui.

Manav ab bina raste ko samjhe apni tez raftar pakad leta hai. Wo lagatar upar-neeche jhatke marne lagta hai. Abhi mushkil se kuch do se teen minute hi huye honge ki Manav ka jism achanak kaanp uthta hai, uski saansein rukti hain aur wo poori tarah se Yamini ke andar hi beh jata hai, apna sab kuch nichod deta hai.

Yamini abhi bhi usko apni baahon me kaske pakde hue thi. Use laga ki shayad yeh toh bas shuruat ka precum (pehle ka paani) hai ya isi tarah ka kuch hoga, abhi toh asli khel shuru hona baaki hai... par is bholi-bhaali ladki ko kya pata tha ki uske pati ka khel toh kabka khatam ho chuka hai.

Manav ek do gehri saansein leta hai, aur phir Yamini ke upar se hat kar seedhe uske bagal me bed par let jata hai. Wo apna chehra upar karke ek thandi saas leta hai aur bolta hai, "Uff... thak gya yaar! Chlo Yamini, tum khush ho na? Kal subah jaldi office bhi jana hai, target ka bada pressure hai. Ab sone do mujhe."

Yeh kehkar Manav karwat badalta hai, chaddar odhta hai aur kuch hi seconds me thakan ki wajah se gehri neend me so jata hai. Par Yamini... wo jese wahan ki wahan hi theri reh gayi. Wo nangi halat me bed par leti chhat ko takti rahi, use bilkul samajh nahi aya ki yeh kya hua uske saath. Uska jism abhi bhi andar se ekdum garm tha, uski pyas adhoori thi aur uski yoni is achanak khatam huye khel ki wajah se sarsara rahi thi.

[SAJNI]

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Yamini ab bed par thoda tadap kar karwat leti hai aur wahan neeche padi apni bachi hui jheeni nighty ko uthati hai. Wo use bade hi ajeeb mann se apne jism par lapet ti hai, uske dori ko acche se bandhti hai aur phir uth kar bathroom chali jati hai. Bathroom me jaakar wo apna satin ka night robe uthati hai, use pehanti hai taaki uska jism poori tarah dhak jaye. Wapas bedroom me aakar wo bed ke doosri taraf Manav ki taraf peeth karke, yaani doosri taraf muh karke let jaati hai.

Chaddar ko apne seene tak khinchte hue wo ek aisi gehri soch me doob gayi, jahan uski yaadein use uske gaon aur shaadi se pehle ke dino me le gayin.

Darsal, yeh shaadi se pehle ki baat thi. Gaon me Yamini ki ek bahut hi pakki saheli thi, jiske sath wo palee-badhee thi. Dono ek doosre se apni zindagi ki saari baatein share karti thin, koi parda nahi tha unke beech. Fir achanak uski saheli ki shaadi ek NRI ladke se ho gayi aur wo hamesha ke liye Canada chali gayi. Par sheher chhodne aur Canada jaane se pehle, wo dono aakhri baar ek ekant jagah par mile the. Tab uski saheli ne use bade hi chahakthe hue bataya tha ki married life kitni achhi aur haseen hoti hai, aur kaise shaadi ke baad husband apni biwi ko khub saara pyaar karte hain. Uss waqt toh bholi aur bhole-bhaale mahaul me rhi Yamini yeh sab sunn kar ekdum paani-paani ho gayi thi, uska chehra sharm se tamtama kar laal hogya tha.

Par jab usne himmat karke aage apni saheli se pucha, "Aisa kya hota hai shaadi karne ke baad?" Tab uski saheli ne muskurate hue bataya tha, "Ladki ek kali se khila hua phool ban jati hai, samjhi pagli?" Wo bade vistar se baatein batate ja rahi thi ki, "Yamini, agar teri shaadi hui na, toh tera pati tere sath khub saara pyaar karega, tere jism ko poojega." Darsal, shaadi ke baad uski saheli thodi modern khayalo wali aur ekdum open minded ho gayi thi. Wo apne mobile pe aksar hot videos (adult clips) dekhti thi. Usne us din ek baar koshish bhi ki thi ki wo Yamini ko bhi apne phone par wo sab dikhaye, par Yamini ne saaf mana kar diya aur apni aankhein moond li thin. Uske sanskar aise bilkul nahi the, use shuru se hi ghar me sikhaya gaya tha ki ek aurat ki izzat aur uska jism sirf aur sirf uske pati ke liye samarpit hota hai, kisi gair ke samne ye sab sochna bhi paap hai.

Uski saheli ne use thoda-bahut bataya tha ki hubby kaise pyaar karte hain... matlab bahut zyada toh nahi bataya kyunki Yamini ko us waqt in sab cheezon me koi khaas interest nahi tha, lekin haan, uske andar ek natural curiosity (janne ki chahat) bahut zyada thi. Wo un anjaan ehsaason ko janne ke liye andar hi andar hamesha sajag rehti thi, isliye us din wo thoda aur puch baithi, "Aur... aur kya kya hota hai wahan?" Tab uski saheli ne zor se haske bola tha, "Arre bahut kuch! Kitna maza aata hai sex me, yeh main kehke nahi bata sakti. Jab tu khud karegi na apne pati ke sath, tab pata chalega. Kitne saare alag-alag positions hote hain, foreplay hota hai jahan mard jism ko chumta hai, licking aur biting hoti hai jisse badan me aag lag jati hai."

Uss time toh bholi Yamini ko yeh sab kuch palle nahi pada tha, sab upar se nikal gaya tha. Lekin uski saheli ne bade nakhre se aankh maari aur zid karke apne phone se kuch videos Yamini ke chat par bhej diye aur bola, "Isse akele me dekh lena." Yamini ne tab bhi mana kiya, toh uski saheli ne kaha, "Chala koi nahi, abhi na sahi par yeh videos main bhej deti hoon. Hum dono ka jo wo secret WhatsApp group hai na, usme yeh videos hamesha pade rahenge. Agar kabhi kisi duvidha ya tension me fasi raho ki pati ko kaise khush karna hai ya kya hota hai, tab akele me khol kar dekh lena, sab samajh aa jayega."

In yaadon se nikal kar Yamini achanak hosh me aati hai aur bed par leti hui gehri saansein leti hai. Aaj jo bhi Manav ne uske sath kiya, aisa nahi tha ki wo pehli baar physical hui thi. Shaadi ke baad jab wo pehli baar Manav ke sath physical hui thi, haan... wo pehli aur uske baad ki ek-do raatein sach me ekdum naya ehsaas thin. Tab use ek alag tarah ki uttejna aur excitement hui thi, jisse uske jism ki garmi bhi badh gayi thi. Par un shuruati raaton ke baad se, jaise-jaise waqt beeta aur Manav ki thakan badhi, use dheere-dheere lagne laga tha ki yeh sab shayad utna bhi khaas nahi hota jitna uski saheli ne bataya tha.

Par aaj... aaj jab Manav use adhoora chhod kar so gaya, toh use apni saheli ki wo saari baatein ek-ek karke yaad aane lagin. Wo bed par karwat badalte hue sochne lagi ki kal jab Manav subah-subah tayar hokar office chale jayenge, tab wo akele me us secret group ko kholegi aur un videos ko zaroor dekhegi. Waise bhi, wo din bhar is sunsaan flat me akeli hi rehti hai, koi dekhne wala nahi hai.

[Rizzi1198]

Nice hot story

[Basic]

Waiting for Azam and Yamini meeting

[The King of Devils]

Very nice writing

[SAJNI]

Agle din subah ki dhoop khidkiyon se hokar flat ke andar aa rahi thi. Yamini roz ki tarah subah jaldi uth kar, naha-dho kar ekdum saaf-suthre kapdo me tayar ho chuki thi. Dusri taraf, Manav bhi naha kar, bank ki uniform aur tai pehan kar ekdum fresh hokar breakfast table par baitha hua tha. Wo tezi se nashta kar raha tha aur baar-baar apni ghadi dekh raha tha. Usne socha tha ki local thekedar Azam Choudhary subah-subah hi aa jayega, toh wo khud khade rehkar use poora flat ek baar dhang se dikha dega jahan-jahan plaster aur repair ka kaam karwana hai.

Par subah ke saade aath baj chuke the aur abhi tak Azam Choudhary ka kahin koi pata nahi tha. Manav ki tension badhti ja rahi thi kyunki use office ke liye bhi der ho rahi thi, aur bank me sales department me late pahunchne par boss ki sunni padti thi. Rah nahi gaya toh Manav ne apna mobile uthaya aur Azam Choudhary ka number milaya, par pehli baar me call laga nahi—network baahar bata raha tha. Usne thodi jhijhak ke sath dobara try kiya, par phir bhi baat nahi ho payi.

Manav pareshani me apna bag samet hi raha ka ki tabhi kuch der baad khud Azam Choudhary ke ek worker (mazdoor) ka phone uske mobile par aaya. Manav ne jhat se call uthaya.

Worker ne baahar ki shor-sharabe wali aawaz me bataya, "Babu, Choudhary chacha abhi subah-subah ek dusri badi construction site par checking ke liye nikal gaye hain. Wahan thoda bada lafda hai, isliye unhe thoda waqt lagega. Wo wahan ka kaam niptakar seedhe aapke hi flat par aayenge, par unhe pahunchte-pahunchte dopahar ka waqt ho jayega. Wo dopahar tak hi pahunch payenge."

Manav ne thoda mayus hokar phone rakh diya. Usne ek pal ke liye socha, aur phir dimage me ek plan banaya. Usne socha ki abhi wo chupchap office nikal jata hai, wahan jaakar jo bhi zaroori files aur sales ka kaam hai wo subah ke shift me jaldi-jaldi nipta lega, aur phir boss se kehkar half-day (adhi chutti) lekar dopahar tak wapas ghar aa jayega taaki Azam ke samne wo khud khada reh sake.

Wo table se utha aur kitchen ke paas khadi Yamini ke paas gaya. Usne Yamini ko saari baat vistar se batayi, "Yamini, wo thekedar Azam abhi kisi dusri site par phasa hai. Wo subah nahi, balki dopahar tak yahan pahunchega. Maine socha hai ki main abhi office ja raha hoon, par main wahan se half-day lekar dopahar tak wapas aa jaunga tab tak tum ghar par hi rehna."

Yamini ne haan me sir hila diya. Iske baad, Manav apna bag uthakar flat ke baahar nikal gaya aur darwaza band ho gaya.

Manav ke office nikalte hi flat me ek gehra sannata chha gaya. Yamini dining table ke paas khadi thi, par uska dhyan ghar ke kaamon me bilkul nahi tha. Uske dimaag me lagatar kal raat ka wo adhoora pal aur uski saheli ki baatein ghoom rahi thin. Usne socha ki abhi ghar pe koi nahi hai, Manav office ja chuke hain aur thekedar dopahar ko aayega—yeh sabse achha mauka hai. Uske mann me wo secret WhatsApp group wali videos dekhne ki ajeeb si utsukta jaag uthi. Yeh sochte hi uska dil seene me joro se dhadakne laga, uski saansein tez ho gayin. Khair, usne ek gehri saas li aur socha ki agar aaj usne nahi dekha, toh use kabhi pata nahi chalega ki us asli maze ki jo baat uski saheli karti thi, jo pati se milna chahiye, wo use ab tak kyun nahi mila.

Faisla pakka karke wo sabse pehle dabe paaon hall me aayi. Usne main door (mukhya darwaza) check kiya ki wo dhang se band hai ya nahi, aur phir seedha apne bedroom me ghus gayi. Usne almari se apna wo purana laptop nikala jise wo shaadi se pehle kabhi-kababhi use kiya karti thi. Uske paas shaadi se pehle ka ek purana mobile number tha, jise usne sirf apni saheli se baatein karne ke liye rakha tha aur usi se apna purana WhatsApp banaya hua tha. Yeh number sirf uski saheli ko hi pata tha, kyunki usi ne gaon me Yamini ko yeh sim dilayi thi. Laptop par usne internet connect kiya aur us number ki madad se WhatsApp Web login kiya.

Jaise hi WhatsApp khula, samne dheron purane messages ki baadh aa gayi. Yamini ki ungliyan kaanp rahi thin, wo screen par chalte huye cursor se apna wo secret group khojne lagi. Tabhi uski nazar padti hai us group par, jisme kai naye-purane messages aur media pade huye the. Wo cursor ko us group ke pass le gayi. Click karne hi wali thi ki uska dil joro se kaanp raha tha, ek anjaan darr aur romanch se uski chhaati upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Aur aakhirkar, usne click karke group khol hi diya.

Group khulte hi upar-neeche kai messages aur bich-bich me dheron videos dikhne lagin. Bholi Yamini ko samajh nahi aa raha tha ki wo kaun si video sabse pehle khole. Tabhi bina zyada soche usne ek video par click kar diya. Samne screen par video chalne lagi. Video me ek ladka aur ek ladki ek dusre ke bilkul kareeb the aur ek dusre ko kiss kar rhe the. Par wo kiss koi mamuli kiss nahi thi, jaisa Yamini ne socha tha. Wo dono ek dusre ke hotho ko choosne ke sath-sath ek dusre ki jeebh (tongue) ko bhi apne mooh me lekar choos rhe the. Dono ek dusre ke mooh me saliva (thook) bhi pass kar rhe the—wo ek behadd garm aur deep kissing ki video thi.

Yamini yeh nazaara dekh kar ekdum bhakka reh gayi, uske hosh udd gaye. Use lagta tha ki kiss toh ekdum normal hoti hai, jaise Manav kabhi uske gaal pe kar deta hai ya hotho ko halke se chhoo leta hai. Par itna passionate tarike se, ek dusre ki zubaan ko andar tak choosna... video me se kiss karte huye ek ajeeb si geeli aur raseeli aawazein aa rahi thin—"puch-puch... hummm..." Yeh sunkar Yamini ka rom-rom khada hogya. Uski aankhein screen par jami thin, wo bade dhyan se dekh rhi thi aur jaise us garm video me poori tarah kho gayi thi. Jab video khatm hui, toh Yamini ka chehra sharm aur uttejna se ekdum tamtama kar laal hochuka tha. Us deep kiss ne uske andar ek nayi aag laga di thi, aur usne mann hi mann soch liya ki aaj raat wo bhi Manav ko isi tarah deep kiss karegi.

Uske andar ki garmi ab aur badh chuki thi. Usne turant ek dusri video kholi. Us video me ek nayi-naveli dulhan bed par baithi thi, tabhi uska dulha kamre me aata hai aur uske pass baithke bade pyaar se uska ghunghat uthane lagta hai. Phir wo bina rute seedhe uske hotho par toot padta hai. Dulha badi jalim aur deewane tarike se us dulhan ke hoth choos rha tha jaise use khaa hi jayega. Lekin Yamini ko sabse bada tajub aur jhatka tab laga jab usne dekha ki dulha-dulhan kiss toh kar rhe the, par dulhe ka ek saanwla aur bhari hath dhulahn ke kapdo ke andar se uski chhati (boobs) par chala gaya. Wo dulha jaise kisi soft ball ko dabate hain, waise hi kas-kas ke uski goli ko dba rha tha.

Na jaane Yamini ko us pal kya hua, wo screen se nazar nahi hata paa rahi thi. Video dekhte-dekhte achanak uske dimaag me ek ajeeb sa tanaav paida hua. Usne apna khud ka ek hath dheere se uthaya aur use apne right boob (daye stan) par le aayi. Jaise hi usne apni narm chhati ko chhua, uske poore shareer me jaise bijli ki ek tez tarang daud gayi. Wo andar hi andar kaanp uthi ki—'Yeh kya ho rha hai mujhe?'

Video me wo dulha itni bedardi se dba raha thaa ki us dulhan ki aankhon me halke se aansu aagye the, par wo us dard me bhi lutf le rahi thi. Idhar Yamini bhi laptop ke samne baithi hui apni hatheli se apne right boob ki golayi banakar use thame huye thodi zor se pakadne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Is naye ehsaas se uska haath lagatar kaanp raha tha, wo andar se ekdum paani-paani ho rahi thi. Usne dheere se apne boob ko thoda press kiya (dabaya)... "uhhh..." uske mooh se ek halki si teekhi sisak nikal gayi, aur wo ek pal ke liye ruk gayi. Wo yeh garm video dekh ke wakai bohot zyada garam ho rhi thi, uttejna uske jism me charam par pahunch rahi thi.

Wo video aage dekhti ja rahi thi aur uski saansein lagatar tez chal rahi thin, tabhi achanak bahar main darwaje pe kisi ke aane ki dastak hui—"thak thak..."

Dastak sunte hi Yamini ekdum se hosh me aayi, jaise kisi ne use neend se jagaya ho. Usne jhat se apni halat dekhi. Apne boobs dabate huye uski saree ka paallu sarak kar neeche uski god me gira hua tha. Uss waqt wo tight blouse, jo uski bhari chhati ke size ko acche se bayan kar rha tha, upar se ek gehra aur gora cleavage (badd) bhi bana raha tha jahan pasina chamak raha tha. Wo uttejna aur ghabrahat se pasine-pasine ho chuki thi.

Usne bina ek second gawaye jhat se laptop ki screen ko zor se band kiya, aur use usi tarah jaldi se bed par rakh diya. Phir usne khade hokar tezi se apni saree ka pallu uthaya, use apne seene par acche se set kiya, baalon ko theek kiya aur khud ko poori tarah sahi karke dabe paaon bedroom se baahar hall ki taraf dekhne gayi ki aakhir bahar darwaze par kaun aaya hai.

[Subha Cocksuker]

Super erotic story, I love it. Please update fast next part.

[srider69]

This is a very promising story

[nsmb420]

GOOD going