Misc. Erotica Loyal wife degradation

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Ye kahani shuru hoti hai Zoya se

Zoya ek bahut hi loyal, pakiza aur religious aurat thi. Uski umar lagbhag 35 saal ki thi. Woh ek chhote se upscale society mein rehti thi apne pati Sameer ke saath. Sameer thoda immature tha, lekin Zoya hamesha uski izzat aur ghar ki izzat ka khayal rakhti thi. Woh hamesha salwar kameez pehenti thi, dupatta aur veil lagati thi. Uska jism bahut bhara hua tha — bade-bade, bhari boobs jo kameez ke andar se bhi apni maujudgi dikhate the, moti-moti gaand jo chalte waqt dheere-dheere hilti thi, lekin woh hamesha apne aap ko cover karke rakhti thi. Family izzat uske liye sabse badi cheez thi. Woh loyal biwi thi, pakiza aurat thi.

Sameer ke saath uska sex life bhi bahut normal tha. Woh jaldi jhad jaata tha, Zoya ko kabhi asli maza nahi aata tha, lekin woh kabhi shikayat nahi karti thi. Woh sochti thi ki yahi uski zimmedari hai.

Phir Pradeep uske zindagi mein aaya.

Pradeep society ka head security guard tha. Lamba, tagda, experienced aadmi. Uski umar lagbhag 40 saal ke aas-paas thi. Woh Zoya ko kai mahino se dheere-dheere notice kar raha tha. Jab woh groceries uthati thi aur uska dupatta slip ho jaata tha, toh uske bade boobs ka gehra cleavage dikhta tha. Jab woh chalti thi toh uski moti gaand salwar mein tight lagti thi. Pradeep kabhi openly nahi dekhta tha. Woh bahut smart tha. Woh sirf dheere-dheere uske kareeb aane ki koshish karta tha.

Pehle usne chhoti-chhoti madad shuru ki. Ek din Zoya heavy grocery bags utha rahi thi, lift slow thi, toh Pradeep ne aage badh ke kaha, “Bhabhi, itna bojh aapko uthane ki zarurat nahi. Main le aata hoon.” Usne bags utha liye. Jab bags dete waqt uski ungliyan Zoya ki ungliyon se takra gayi, toh Zoya ko ek halki si current si feel hui. Pradeep ne sirf muskurake kaha, “Bhabhi, aap itni khubsurat ho, yeh sab kaam aapko nahi karna chahiye.”

Dusre din kitchen ka tap leak ho raha tha. Sameer office mein tha. Pradeep ne aake theek kar diya. Woh andar tha, Zoya paani laane gayi thi. Jab woh wapas aayi toh Pradeep ne kaha, “Bhabhi, aapka ghar bahut achhe se sajaya hua hai. Aapki tarah hi… bahut clean aur pakiza.”

Zoya sharma ke sir jhuka leti thi. Woh sochti thi ki yeh sirf izzatdar baatein kar raha hai. Lekin uske andar dheere-dheere ek halki si garmi hone lagi thi.

Phir woh shaam aayi jab bijli chali gayi.

Sameer ko Pradeep ne hi kisi bahane se bahar bhej diya tha. Ghar mein andhera tha. Zoya ne candles jala rakhi thi. Hawa mein mombattiyon ki khushboo thi. Pradeep darwaza pe knock kiya.

“Bhabhi, light check karne aaya hoon. Sab theek hai?”

Zoya ne darwaza khola. Candle light mein uska chehra aur bhi khoobsurat lag raha tha. Dupatta thoda slip ho gaya tha, uske bade boobs ka curve clearly dikhta tha. Pradeep andar aaya. Usne switches check kiye. Phir woh Zoya ke kareeb aa gaya. Itna kareeb ki Zoya uski saans feel kar sakti thi.

“Bhabhi…” uski awaaz dheemi aur gehri thi. “Aap akeli ho aaj?”

Zoya ki saans tez ho gayi. “Haan… Sameer bahar gaye hain.”

Pradeep ne ek kadam aur badhaya. “Aap itni khubsurat ho, Zoya bhabhi. Sameer bhai lucky hai. Lekin kabhi-kabhi lagta hai ki aapko koi aur bhi dekh raha hai… aur woh aapko sirf dekhna nahi chahta.”

Usne apna haath dheere se Zoya ke haath pe rakha. Zoya ne haath hataane ki koshish ki lekin uska jism nahi maana. Pradeep ne uska haath pakad liya aur dheere se apne taraf khincha.

“Aapko pata hai main kitne din se aapko dekh raha hoon? Har baar jab aap dupatta theek karti hain… jab aap chalti hain… jab aap smile karti hain… main sochta hoon ki yeh sab sirf ek hi aadmi dekh sakta hai. Aur woh aadmi main hoon.”

Zoya ki saans atak gayi. Woh kuch bol nahi paayi.

Pradeep ne usko dheere se apne seene se laga liya. Usne uske kaan mein dheere se kaha, “Agar aap mana karna chahti hain toh abhi bol do, bhabhi. Main chala jaunga. Lekin agar aap bhi yeh feel kar rahi hain… toh mujhe rokna mat.”

Zoya ke muh se awaaz nahi nikli. Uske aankhon mein paani aa gaya — sharam ka, dar ka, aur kuch aur bhi.

Pradeep ne uske honthon pe apne honth rakh diye. Pehle halka sa, phir gehra. Zoya ne pehle thoda dhakka diya lekin phir usne bhi respond karna shuru kar diya. Uske honth kaanp rahe the. Pradeep ne uski kameez upar ki aur uske bade boobs ko bahar nikaal liya. Usne ek nipple ko muh mein le liya aur zor se choosne laga. Zoya ki awaaz nikal gayi — ek lambi, kaanpti hui moan.

Pradeep ne usko wall se laga ke rakha aur uski salwar utaar di. Usne Zoya ki geeli, swollen chut ko apni ungli se touch kiya. “Kitni wet ho gayi ho bhabhi… loyal wife ki chut itni geeli kyun hai mere liye?”

Phir woh neeche baitha aur uski chut chaatne laga. Usne lambi-lambi jeebh se uski clit ko chaata, labia ko chusa aur andar tak jeebh daal di. Zoya ka jism hilne laga. Uske haath Pradeep ke baal mein ulajh gaye. Woh usko dhakelna chahti thi lekin uske hips khud aage badh rahe the.

Pehla orgasm itna zor ka aaya ki Zoya ki aankhon se aansu nikal aaye. Usne chillake kaha, “Main… main ek pakiza aurat hoon… ghar ki izzat… yeh galat hai…”

Pradeep utha. Usne apna mota, veiny lund bahar nikaala. Usne Zoya ko ghutno pe baitha diya aur uske muh mein daal diya. “Chuso bhabhi… jaise loyal wife ko chahiye.”

Zoya ne uska lund muh mein le liya. Woh gagging kar rahi thi lekin choos bhi rahi thi. Pradeep uske veil pe haath rakh ke uska muh chodne laga. Jab woh jhadne wala tha toh usne Zoya ke muh mein hi saara maal chhod diya aur usko swallow karne ko kaha. Kuch maal uske honthon se bahar nikal ke uske bade boobs pe gir gaya.

Woh raat Zoya ki zindagi badal gayi.

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Subah Pradeep chala gaya. Usne watchman ko handle kiya aur Sameer ko wapas laaya. Zoya uthi toh uska jism nanga tha, boobs pe hickeys the, chut aur gaand mein dard tha, aur thighs pe sukha hua cum laga hua tha.

Woh shower mein gayi. Paani ke neeche usne apni chut mein ungli daal li aur kal raat ki har baat yaad karti rahi. Uske aankhon se aansu aa rahe the lekin uski chut phir se geeli ho rahi thi.

Woh bahar aayi, fresh salwar kameez pehni, dupatta aur veil theek kiya aur Sameer ko normal smile ke saath uthaya.

Sameer ko kuch pata nahi chala.

Zoya mirror mein apne aap ko dekhti rahi. Bahar se woh abhi bhi wahi loyal, pakiza aurat thi. Lekin andar se kuch toot chuka tha… aur woh jaanti thi ki yeh toh sirf shuruat thi.


Subah ke uthne ke baad Zoya ne bahut koshish ki ki woh normal rahe. Usne fresh salwar kameez pehni, dupatta theek kiya, veil lagaya aur ghar ka kaam shuru kar diya. Lekin uska jism usko dhokha de raha tha. Har kadam pe usko yaad aa raha tha — Pradeep ke muh mein uski chut, uske mota lund uske gale mein, aur woh garam, ganda maal jo usne nigla tha.

Jab woh kitchen mein chai bana rahi thi tabhi uske phone pe message aaya.

**Pradeep:**  
“Bhabhi, aaj subah aapki awaaz bahut achhi lagi thi. Aapne kitna zor se moan kiya tha. Kya aap abhi bhi usi tarah geeli ho rahi hain?”

Zoya ka haath kaanp gaya. Usne jaldi se phone side kar diya. Uske chehre pe laal rang aa gaya. Woh sochne lagi, “Yeh aadmi ab bhi mujhe yaad kar raha hai… maine kya kar diya kal raat?”

Lekin uske andar ek aur awaaz bhi thi jo bol rahi thi ki woh chahti hai ki Pradeep phir aaye.

Shaam ko Sameer office se wapas aaya. Woh thak gaya tha. Zoya ne usko normal smile di, uske liye chai banayi aur baatein ki jaise kuch nahi hua tha. Sameer ko kuch shak nahi hua. Woh jaldi so gaya.

Raat ko Zoya bistar pe leti hui thi. Uski chut mein halki si khujli ho rahi thi. Woh baar baar kal raat ki baat soch rahi thi. Usne dheere se apni chut mein ungli daal li. Ek baar… phir do baar. Lekin maza nahi aa raha tha. Woh Pradeep ke lund ki motai yaad kar rahi thi.

Agli subah Pradeep ghar ke paas hi khada tha. Jab Zoya dustbin nikaalne ke liye bahar aayi toh usne usko dekha. Pradeep ne dheere se aankh maari aur muskuraya.

“Bhabhi… aap theek hain na? Kal raat ke baad thodi takleef toh nahi ho rahi?”

Zoya sharma ke sir jhuka leti. “Main… main theek hoon.”

Pradeep ne dheere se kaha, “Agar kabhi bhi takleef ho… ya phir kuch aur chahiye… toh aap mujhe bata dena. Main hamesha aapki madad ke liye ready hoon. Chahe woh light ka mamla ho, ya koi aur cheez.”

Usne last line itne gehre tone mein kahi ki Zoya samajh gayi ki woh sirf light ki baat nahi kar raha.

Agla do din Pradeep ne usko pareshan nahi kiya. Woh sirf dheere-dheere uske paas se guzarta, muskurata, aur ek baar uske haath ko touch kar deta tha jaise koi galti se. Har baar Zoya ka jism current se bhar jaata tha.

Teesre din shaam ko Pradeep ne message kiya:

**Pradeep:**  
“Bhabhi, aaj Sameer bhai late aayenge. Main aapke ghar ke paas hi hoon. Agar aap akeli ho toh main aake dekh loon ki sab theek hai ya nahi.”

Zoya ne jaldi se reply kiya:

**Zoya:**  
“Nahi… main theek hoon. Aap mat aana.”

Lekin usne message delete nahi kiya. Woh baar baar padh rahi thi.

Raat ke 9 baje Pradeep ka call aaya. Zoya ne uthaya.

“Bhabhi…” uski awaaz dheemi thi. “Aap abhi bhi mujhe mana kar rahi hain? Kal raat jab main aapki chut chaat raha tha tab aapne toh mujhe rokna nahi tha. Aapki awaaz itni pyari thi jab aap jhad rahi thi.”

Zoya ki saans atak gayi. Woh kuch bol nahi paayi.

Pradeep ne dheere se kaha, “Main abhi aapke building ke neeche hoon. Agar aap chahti hain ki main upar aa jaun… toh darwaza khula chhod dena. Warna main chala jaunga. Lekin aapko pata hai… aapki chut abhi bhi meri yaad kar rahi hogi.”

Zoya ne phone rakh diya. Uske haath kaanp rahe the. Woh 10 minute tak sochti rahi. Phir dheere se usne apna dupatta theek kiya, veil lagaya aur darwaze ki taraf gayi.

Usne darwaza band nahi kiya. Sirf halka sa khula chhod diya.

Pradeep ne dheere se darwaza khola aur andar aa gaya. Usne door lock kar diya.

Zoya wall ke saamne khadi thi, peeth uski taraf. Pradeep ne peeche se uske kamar pakad li.

“Aaj aapne mana nahi kiya, bhabhi…” usne uske kaan mein kaha. “Yeh matlab hai ki aap bhi chahti hain na?”

Zoya ki awaaz kaanp rahi thi. “Yeh… yeh galat hai. Main ek loyal biwi hoon… ek pakiza aurat hoon…”

Pradeep ne uski kameez upar ki aur uske bade boobs ko bahar nikaal liya. Usne nipples ko ungliyon se pinch kiya.

“Loyal biwi ki chut itni geeli kyun ho rahi hai mere lund ko dekh ke?” usne dheere se kaha.

Usne Zoya ko ghuma ke wall se laga diya. Phir usne uski salwar neeche ki aur apna mota lund uski geeli chut pe ragadne laga.

Zoya ki aankhon se aansu aa rahe the. “Pradeep… please… yeh mat karo… main… main nahi chahti…”

Lekin uske hips khud peeche ki taraf badh rahe the.

Pradeep ne dheere se uske kaan mein kaha, “Agar aap sach mein nahi chahti… toh abhi bol do. Main ruk jaunga.”

Zoya ne muh se kuch nahi kaha. Sirf ek chhoti si siskari nikli.

Pradeep ne muskurate hue apna lund dheere se uski chut mein daalna shuru kiya. Zoya ki aankhein band ho gayi. Uske muh se ek lambi, kaanpti hui awaaz nikli jab uska mota lund andar ghusne laga.

Woh dheere-dheere andar bahar karne laga. Har dhakke ke saath Zoya ki family izzat aur pakiza hone ka ehsaas tootta ja raha tha.

Pradeep ne uske veil pe haath rakh ke uska sir thoda peeche kiya aur dheere se kaha, “Ab bol bhabhi… kaisa lag raha hai apne pati ke alawa kisi aur ka lund andar lena?”

Zoya ne sirf ek hi baat kahi, woh bhi bahut dheemi awaaz mein…

“Bahut… bahut bura lag raha hai… lekin ruk mat… please…”

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Pradeep ne Zoya ko wall se laga ke rakha tha. Usne dheere-dheere apna mota lund Zoya ki geeli chut mein andar daalna shuru kiya. Zoya ki aankhein band ho gayi thi. Uske muh se ek lambi, kaanpti hui siskari nikli jab uska lund dheere-dheere andar ghusne laga.

Pradeep ne uske kaan mein dheere se kaha, “Aapki chut itni tight hai bhabhi… jaise kisi ne kabhi andar nahi daala. Sameer bhai itna chhota hai kya?”

Zoya ne kuch jawab nahi diya. Uske honth kaanp rahe the. Pradeep ne ek zor ka dhakka maara aur apna poora lund andar tak ghusa diya. Zoya ki body kaanp uthi. Usne apna muh wall se laga liya taaki uski awaaz bahar na nikle.

Pradeep dheere-dheere andar bahar karne laga. Har dhakke ke saath Zoya ki badi gaand uske lund pe takra rahi thi. Usne Zoya ke dupatta ko peeche se pakad liya aur uske sir ko thoda peeche kiya.

“Apna veil theek se pehne rakho bhabhi…” usne dheere se kaha. “Ghar ki izzat wali aurat ho aap… veil utaar ke nahi chudwayengi na?”

Zoya ki aankhon se aansu aa rahe the. Uske andar ek taraf sharam aur ghar ki izzat ka ehsaas tha, aur doosri taraf uski chut Pradeep ke lund ko zor-zor se squeeze kar rahi thi.

Pradeep ne speed badha di. Ab woh zor-zor se dhakke maar raha tha. Zoya ki badi boobs wall se takra rahe the. Uska dupatta ek taraf se slip ho gaya tha aur uske bade boobs nange ho rahe the. Pradeep ne ek haath se uske nipple ko pinch kiya aur doosre haath se uske veil pe pakad rakha tha.

“Bol bhabhi…” usne uske kaan mein kaha, “Kaisa lag raha hai apne pati ke alawa kisi aur ka lund andar lena? Pakiza aurat hone ka ehsaas ab kaisa lag raha hai?”

Zoya ne sirf ek hi baat kahi, woh bhi bahut dheemi aur tooti hui awaaz mein…

“Bahut… bahut bura lag raha hai… lekin mat rukna… please mat rukna…”

Pradeep ne usko wall se hataya aur bedroom ki taraf le gaya. Wahan bada mirror laga hua tha. Usne Zoya ko mirror ke saamne khada kiya aur peeche se uski chut mein apna lund daal diya. Ab Zoya ko apna hi chehra mirror mein dekhna pad raha tha.

“Apni aankhon mein dekho bhabhi…” Pradeep ne kaha. “Dekho ki ek loyal biwi kaise apne pati ke alawa kisi aur se chudwa rahi hai. veil pehen ke… dupatta slip hone ke bawajood…”

Zoya ki aankhein khuli hui thi. Woh apne aap ko mirror mein dekh rahi thi — uska chehra laal ho chuka tha, aankhon mein aansu the, muh se siskariyan nikal rahi thi, aur peeche se Pradeep usko zor-zor se chod raha tha. Uska veil thoda upar ho gaya tha aur uske bade boobs zor-zor se hil rahe the.

Pradeep ne speed aur badha di. Woh ab bahut zor se dhakke maar raha tha. Zoya ka jism hil raha tha. Uska dupatta poora slip ho chuka tha.

“Main… main jhadne wali hoon…” Zoya ki awaaz kaanp rahi thi.

Pradeep ne uske veil ko pakad ke uska sir thoda peeche kiya aur dheere se kaha, “Jhad jao bhabhi… lekin apni aankhon mein dekhte hue. Dekho ki ek pakiza aurat kaise apni family ki izzat ko bhool ke kisi aur ke lund pe jhad rahi hai.”

Zoya ka jism hilne laga. Uska orgasm itna zor ka aaya ki uske pair kaanp gaye. Usne chillake kaha, “Ufff… main… main nahi rok pa rahi…”

Pradeep ne bhi apna lund andar hi rakha aur zor se jhad gaya. Usne Zoya ki chut mein saara garam maal chhod diya. Jab woh bahar nikla toh uska lund Zoya ke cum aur apne maal se chikna tha.

Usne Zoya ko ghutno pe baitha diya. Usne apna lund Zoya ke muh ke paas le gaya.

“Saaf karo bhabhi…” usne kaha. “Apne muh se saaf karo. Aur veil pe jo maal gira hai… usko bhi apni ungli se saaf karke muh mein daal do.”

Zoya ki aankhon se aansu aa rahe the. Lekin usne uska lund muh mein le liya aur chaatne lagi. Phir usne apni ungli se veil pe lage cum ko saaf kiya aur usko muh mein daal liya. Uske chehre pe sharam aur gandi si satisfaction dono thi.

Pradeep ne uske sar pe haath pherte hue dheere se kaha, “Bahut achha kiya bhabhi. Ab aap samajh gayi hain ki aapki chut ab sirf Sameer bhai ke liye nahi hai.”

Woh dheere se utha aur kapde pehenne laga. Zoya abhi bhi ghutno pe baithi hui thi, uska veil thoda ganda tha, uske boobs nange the, aur chut se Pradeep ka cum bahar tapak raha tha.

Pradeep ne last mein kaha, “Kal phir aunga bhabhi. Sameer bhai ko main phir se kisi bahane se bahar bhej dunga. Tab tak aap apni chut ko taiyar rakhna… aur veil bhi theek se pehen ke rakhna. Mujhe pasand hai jab aap veil pehen ke aisi cheezein karti hain.”

Woh chala gaya.

Zoya abhi bhi wahan baithi hui thi. Uska jism thak chuka tha. Uska muh cum ke taste se bhara hua tha. Uski chut se maal tapak raha tha. Aur uske dimag mein ek hi baat ghum rahi thi…

“Main ek loyal biwi hoon… ek pakiza aurat hoon… ghar ki izzat hoon… phir bhi maine yeh sab kar diya… aur ab main ruk bhi nahi pa rahi…”

Woh dheere se uthi, apna dupatta theek kiya, veil ko saaf kiya aur bathroom mein chali gayi. Paani ke neeche usne apni chut ko saaf kiya… lekin uske andar abhi bhi Pradeep ka lund aur uska garam maal mehsoos ho raha tha.

Pradeep chala gaya tha. Zoya abhi bhi ghutno pe baithi hui thi. Uska veil thoda ganda tha, uske bade boobs nange the, aur uski chut se Pradeep ka garam maal dheere-dheere tapak raha tha. Woh dheere se uthi, apna dupatta theek kiya aur bathroom mein chali gayi.

Paani ke neeche usne apni chut ko saaf karne ki koshish ki, lekin har baar jab uski ungli andar jaati thi toh usko yaad aa raha tha ki kaise Pradeep ka mota lund usme zor-zor se ghusa tha. Uski aankhon se aansu aa rahe the.

“Main ek loyal biwi hoon… ek pakiza aurat hoon… ghar ki izzat hoon…” woh dheere se bol rahi thi khud se. “Phir maine yeh sab kyun kiya? Kyun maine apne muh se uska lund saaf kiya? Kyun maine apne veil pe laga cum apni ungli se saaf karke muh mein daala?”

Lekin uske andar ek aur awaaz bhi thi jo bol rahi thi ki woh chahti hai ki Pradeep phir aaye… aur is baar aur bhi gande tareeke se uske saath kare.

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**Agli Subah**

Zoya subah uthi toh uska jism bahut dard kar raha tha. Uske boobs pe hickeys the, chut mein halki si swelling thi, aur jab woh uth ke baithi toh uski chut se thoda sa cum bahar nikal aaya. Woh jaldi se bathroom gayi aur andar se lock kar liya.

Mirror mein apne aap ko dekha toh uske chehre pe laal nishaan the. Uska veil side mein pada tha. Woh dheere se apni chut ko touch karti hui soch rahi thi, “Yeh sab kal raat hua tha… aur maine koi rok nahi kiya. Main ek pakiza aurat hoon… phir bhi maine apne pati ke alawa kisi aur ke lund ko apni chut mein lene diya… aur uska maal andar bharne diya…”

Usne apni ungli andar daali aur dheere se hilane lagi. Aankhon se aansu aa rahe the lekin chut geeli ho rahi thi.

“Main kya ban gayi hoon…” woh dheere se bol rahi thi. “Ghar ki izzat wali biwi… aur ab main Pradeep ke lund ke liye taras rahi hoon.”

Sameer uth gaya tha. Zoya ne jaldi se fresh salwar kameez pehni, dupatta aur veil theek kiya aur bahar aayi jaise kuch nahi hua tha. Sameer ko kuch shak nahi hua. Woh normal baat kar raha tha. Zoya usko smile de rahi thi lekin andar se uski chut abhi bhi Pradeep ke cum se chikni thi.

Subah 10 baje Pradeep ka message aaya.

**Pradeep:**  
“Bhabhi, aaj subah aapki chut se mera maal bahar tapak raha hoga na? Sameer bhai ko kuch pata toh nahi chala? Aaj shaam ko main aane wala hoon. Sameer bhai ko main phir se kisi bahane se bahar bhej dunga. Is baar aap mujhe darwaza khula chhod dena… aur veil bhi pehen ke rakhna. Mujhe pasand hai jab aap veil pehen ke apni family ki izzat ko bhool jaati hain.”

Zoya ka haath kaanp gaya. Usne message padh ke apni chut mein halki si khujli mehsoos ki. Woh reply nahi kar paayi. Sirf message delete kar diya.

Shaam ko Sameer ko Pradeep ne hi ek “urgent work” ke bahane se bahar bhej diya. Woh 2-3 din ke liye bahar rahega.

Raat ke 8 baje Pradeep ka call aaya.

“Bhabhi… darwaza khula hai na?”

Zoya ne dheere se kaha, “Haan… aa jao.”

Pradeep andar aaya. Usne door lock kar diya. Zoya wall ke saamne khadi thi, veil pehna hua tha, dupatta theek kiya hua tha. Pradeep ne usko dheere se apne seene se laga liya.

“Aaj main aapko bahut zyada humiliate karunga bhabhi…” usne uske kaan mein dheere se kaha. “Aap ek loyal biwi ho… ek pakiza aurat ho… lekin aaj main aapko dikhaunga ki aap asal mein kya ban gayi hain.”

Usne Zoya ko bedroom mein le gaya. Wahan bada mirror laga hua tha. Pradeep ne Zoya ko mirror ke saamne khada kiya.

“Apna dupatta utaaro…” usne kaha.

Zoya ne dheere se dupatta utaar diya. Pradeep ne uski kameez ke buttons khol diye. Uske bade boobs bahar aa gaye. Usne nipples ko ungli se pinch kiya.

“Ab apni salwar utaaro… aur panty bhi.”

Zoya ka chehra laal ho gaya tha. Usne salwar utaar di. Uske neeche woh crotchless black panty pehne hui thi jo Pradeep ne usko pehenna shuru karwaya tha. Uski chut ke lips bahar nikal rahe the.

Pradeep ne muskurate hue kaha, “Wah bhabhi… aapne meri pasand ka panty pehna hai. Ab mirror mein apni chut dikhao. Apni ungli se apni chut ke lips ko alag karo aur apne aap ko dekho ki ek loyal biwi ki chut ab kaisi ho gayi hai.”

Zoya ki aankhon se aansu aa rahe the. Lekin usne apni ungli se apni chut ke lips ko alag kiya aur mirror mein dekha. Uski chut abhi bhi thodi swollen thi, aur andar se thoda sa cum abhi bhi nikal raha tha.

Pradeep ne uske peeche se uska veil pakad liya aur uska sir thoda peeche kiya.

“Bol bhabhi…” usne dheere se kaha. “Bol ke main ek loyal biwi hoon… lekin meri chut ab sirf Pradeep ke lund ke liye geeli hoti hai.”

Zoya ki awaaz kaanp rahi thi. “Main… main ek loyal biwi hoon… lekin meri chut… ab sirf aapke lund ke liye geeli hoti hai…”

Pradeep ne usko ghutno pe baitha diya. Usne apna mota lund uske muh ke paas le gaya.

“Pehle apna muh kholo aur apni jeebh bahar nikaalo…” usne kaha. “Phir apni ungli se apni chut mein daalo aur dheere se hilao… aur mujhe dekhte hue mera lund chooso. veil mat utaarna. Ghar ki izzat wali aurat veil pehen ke hi apne pati ke alawa kisi aur ka lund choosti hai.”

Zoya ki aankhon se aansu gir rahe the. Lekin usne apni jeebh bahar nikaali aur Pradeep ka lund muh mein le liya. Saath hi usne apni ungli apni chut mein daal li aur dheere se hilane lagi.

Pradeep ne uske veil pe haath rakh ke uska muh chodne laga. Har dhakke ke saath Zoya gagging kar rahi thi. Uska saliva uske boobs pe gir raha tha.

“Ab bol bhabhi…” Pradeep ne kaha. “Bol ke tu meri randi ban gayi hai. Bol ke tu ek pakiza aurat nahi rahi. Bol ke tu apne veil pe cum laga ke ghar ka kaam karti hai.”

Zoya ne lund muh se bahar nikala. Uski awaaz tooti hui thi.

“Main… main teri randi ban gayi hoon Pradeep… main ek pakiza aurat nahi rahi… main apne veil pe cum laga ke ghar ka kaam karti hoon…”

Pradeep ne usko uthaya aur mirror ke saamne hi usko doggy style mein laga diya. Usne apna lund Zoya ki geeli chut mein ek hi dhakke mein andar daal diya. Zoya chillake moan kar uthi.

Pradeep zor-zor se dhakke maar raha tha. Har dhakke ke saath Zoya ke bade boobs zor se hil rahe the. Uska veil thoda upar ho gaya tha.

“Apni aankhon mein dekho bhabhi…” Pradeep ne kaha. “Dekho ki ek loyal biwi kaise apne chhote se pati ke alawa kisi aur se chudwa rahi hai. Dekho ki ek pakiza aurat kaise apni family ki izzat ko bhool ke kisi dusre ke lund pe jhad rahi hai.”

Zoya ki aankhein khuli hui thi. Woh apne aap ko mirror mein dekh rahi thi — uska chehra laal tha, aankhon mein aansu the, muh se siskariyan nikal rahi thi, aur peeche se Pradeep usko zor-zor se chod raha tha. Uski chut se wet sounds aa rahe the.

Pradeep ne speed aur badha di. Woh ab bahut zor se uski gaand pe thappad maar raha tha.

“Bol bhabhi… bol ke tu ab meri personal randi hai. Bol ke tera pati Sameer tujhe itna nahi chodta jitna main chodta hoon.”

Zoya ki awaaz kaanp rahi thi. “Main… main ab teri personal randi hoon Pradeep… mera pati Sameer mujhe itna nahi chodta jitna tu chodta hai…”

Pradeep ne uske veil ko pakad ke uska sir thoda peeche kiya aur zor se jhad gaya. Usne Zoya ki chut mein saara garam maal chhod diya. Jab woh bahar nikla toh uska lund Zoya ke cum aur apne maal se chikna tha.

Usne Zoya ko ghutno pe baitha diya.

“Ab saaf karo bhabhi…” usne kaha. “Apne muh se mera lund saaf karo. Aur jo maal teri chut se bahar aa raha hai… usko apni ungli se andar daal do. veil pe jo gira hai… usko bhi apni ungli se saaf karke muh mein daal do.”

Zoya ki aankhon se aansu aa rahe the. Lekin usne Pradeep ka lund muh mein le liya aur chaatne lagi. Phir usne apni ungli se apni chut se nikal raha cum andar daala. Aur veil pe laga maal apni ungli se saaf karke muh mein daal liya.

Pradeep ne uske sar pe haath pherte hue dheere se kaha, “Bahut achha kiya meri randi bhabhi. Ab tu samajh gayi hai ki tu ab sirf meri hai.”

Woh dheere se utha aur kapde pehenne laga. Zoya abhi bhi ghutno pe baithi hui thi, uska veil ganda tha, uske boobs nange the, aur chut se cum bahar tapak raha tha.

Pradeep ne last mein kaha, “Kal phir aunga bhabhi. Is baar main aur bhi zyada gande tareeke se tujhe humiliate karunga. Tu taiyar rehna… aur veil bhi pehen ke rakhna. Mujhe pasand hai jab tu veil pehen ke apni family ki izzat ko apne pairon tale rakh deti hai.”

Woh chala gaya.

Zoya abhi bhi wahan baithi hui thi. Uska jism thak chuka tha. Uska muh cum ke taste se bhara hua tha. Uski chut se maal tapak raha tha. Aur uske dimag mein ek hi baat ghum rahi thi…

“Main ab ek loyal biwi nahi hoon… main ab ek pakiza aurat nahi hoon… main ab Pradeep ki randi ban gayi hoon… aur main ruk bhi nahi pa rahi…”

[Babab96]

bahut achcha likh rhe ho, isse continue karo...

[Rizwan007]

Lajawab kahaani

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Mast update

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Nice story
Keep updating

[Sahanaz Popy]

Lovely update! Bahut bahut mazadar writings

[Lordsnow]

Subah ke 8 baje Zoya ki aankhein khuli.

Uska jism bahut dard kar raha tha. Uske bade boobs pe purane hickeys ke nishaan the, chut mein halki swelling thi, aur jab woh bistar se uthi toh uski chut se thoda sa sukha hua cum nikal aaya. Woh jaldi se bathroom mein gayi aur andar se lock kar liya.

Mirror ke saamne khadi hokar usne apne aap ko dekha.

Uska chehra abhi bhi thoda laal tha. Uska veil side mein pada tha. Woh dheere se apni chut ko touch karti hui soch rahi thi, “Kal raat maine apne muh se uska lund saaf kiya… apne veil pe laga cum apni ungli se saaf karke muh mein daala… aur maine khud mirror mein dekha ki ek pakiza aurat kaise kisi aur ke lund pe jhad rahi hai…”

Uske aankhon se aansu aa rahe the, lekin uski chut phir se dheere-dheere geeli ho rahi thi.

Woh neeche baith gayi aur apni ungli andar daal li. Ek baar… do baar… lekin maza nahi aa raha tha. Woh Pradeep ke mota lund aur uske gande words yaad kar rahi thi.

“Main ek loyal biwi hoon… ghar ki izzat hoon… phir bhi main ruk nahi pa rahi…”

Usne shower liya, fresh salwar kameez pehni, dupatta aur veil theek kiya aur bahar aayi. Sameer ko kuch shak nahi tha. Woh normal baat kar raha tha. Zoya usko smile de rahi thi, lekin andar se uski chut abhi bhi kal raat ke cum se chikni mehsoos ho rahi thi.

Subah 10:30 baje uske phone pe message aaya.

**Pradeep:**  
“Bhabhi, aaj shaam ko main aane wala hoon. Sameer bhai ko main 3 din ke liye bahar bhej raha hoon. Aap taiyar rehna. Aaj aapko kuch special pehenna hai. Main aapko exact list bhej raha hoon. Ek bhi cheez miss nahi honi chahiye. Warna main aapko bahut zyada humiliate karunga.”

Zoya ka dil zor se dhadakne laga. Usne message padha:

**Clothing List (Aaj ke liye):**
- Neeche sirf **red crotchless lace panty** (jo aapki chut ke lips ko bahar nikaal ke rakhe)
- **Red open-cup push-up bra** (nipples completely exposed, bahar nikalte hue)
- **Black garter belt** + **sheer black thigh-high stockings**
- Chhota **jeweled butt plug** (andar laga hua hona chahiye jab main aau)
- Upar se normal **black salwar kameez** + **dupatta**
- **veil** hamesha pehna hua rahega (sirf thoda upar karna jab main muh mein daalunga)
- Burkha bhi ready rakhna (bahar jaane ka scene banane ke liye)

Zoya ka haath kaanp raha tha. Usne list do baar padha. Har cheez itni detail mein likhi hui thi ki usko sharam aur garmi dono mehsoos ho rahi thi.

Shaam ko 6 baje usne exactly wahi pehna jo Pradeep ne kaha tha.

Pehle usne chhota jeweled butt plug andar daal liya. Phir red crotchless panty pehni — uski chut ke lips bahar nikal rahe the. Red open-cup bra mein uske bade nipples hawa mein khade the. Black garter belt aur sheer stockings pehne ke baad woh mirror mein khadi hokar apne aap ko dekhti rahi. Upar se normal black salwar kameez aur dupatta pehna. veil theek kiya.

Woh bahar se bilkul normal pakiza aurat lag rahi thi. Lekin andar se woh ek randi ki tarah taiyar thi.

Raat ke 8:30 baje Pradeep ka call aaya.

“Bhabhi… darwaza khula chhod dena. Main aa raha hoon.”

Zoya ne darwaza halka sa khula chhod diya. Pradeep andar aaya aur lock kar diya.

Usne Zoya ko dheere se upar se neeche tak dekha. Phir usne kaha, “Burkha pehno. Main aapko bahar le ja raha hoon… sirf 10 minute ke liye. Society ke garden mein.”

Zoya ka chehra laal ho gaya. “Lekin… koi dekh lega toh…”

Pradeep ne muskurate hue kaha, “veil aur burkha pehna hai na? Koi nahi dekh sakta. Chalo.”

Woh Zoya ko society ke peeche wale chhote garden mein le gaya. Wahan andhera tha. Sirf ek dim light thi. Pradeep ne Zoya ko ek bench pe baithaya aur uske burkha ke neeche haath daal diya.

Usne red open-cup bra ke andar haath daala aur Zoya ke nipples ko zor se pinch kiya.

“Wah bhabhi… aapne exactly wahi pehna jo maine kaha tha. Red open-cup bra mein aapke bade nipples bahar nikal rahe hain. Red crotchless panty mein aapki chut ke lips bahar aa rahe hain. Butt plug bhi andar hai na?”

Zoya ki saans tez ho gayi thi. “Haan… hai…”

Pradeep ne uske veil ko thoda upar kiya aur uske kaan mein dheere se kaha, “Aaj main aapka ek video record karunga bhabhi. Aapko pata bhi nahi chalega. Aur woh video main apne paas rakhunga. Taaki aap kabhi bhi mujhe mana na kar sakein.”

Zoya ki aankhein badi ho gayi. “Video? Nahi… please… aisa mat karo…”

Pradeep ne usko uthaya aur ek dark corner mein le gaya jahaan koi nahi dekh sakta tha. Usne apna phone ek chhote se angle pe set kar diya (camera on, light off). Zoya ko pata bhi nahi chala.

Phir usne Zoya ke burkha ke neeche haath daala aur uski red crotchless panty ko side kiya. Usne apna mota lund bahar nikaala aur Zoya ki geeli chut mein ek hi dhakke mein andar daal diya.

Zoya chillake moan kar uthi. Pradeep usko zor-zor se chodne laga. Har dhakke ke saath Zoya ke bade boobs red bra ke andar se hil rahe the. Uska veil thoda upar ho gaya tha.

Pradeep dheere se bol raha tha (camera ke liye clearly sunai de sake):

“Bol bhabhi… bol ke tu ek loyal biwi nahi hai. Bol ke tu meri personal randi ban gayi hai. Bol ke tu apne veil pe cum laga ke ghar ka kaam karti hai.”

Zoya ki awaaz kaanp rahi thi. “Main… main ek loyal biwi nahi hoon… main teri personal randi ban gayi hoon Pradeep… main apne veil pe cum laga ke ghar ka kaam karti hoon…”

Pradeep ne speed badha di. Woh uski gaand pe zor-zor se thappad maar raha tha.

“Ab bol ke tu chahti hai ki main tujhe har roz aise hi chodun. Bol ke tu apne pati ke alawa kisi aur ke lund ke liye taras rahi hai.”

Zoya ki aankhon se aansu aa rahe the lekin woh bol rahi thi, “Haan… main chahti hoon ki tu mujhe har roz aise hi chodhe… main apne pati ke alawa kisi aur ke lund ke liye taras rahi hoon…”

Pradeep ne uske veil ko pakad ke uska sir thoda peeche kiya aur zor se jhad gaya. Usne Zoya ki chut mein saara garam maal chhod diya.

Jab woh bahar nikla toh usne phone uthaya aur camera band kar diya.

Zoya abhi bhi saans le rahi thi. Pradeep ne uske kaan mein dheere se kaha, “Video ban gaya bhabhi. Aapne khud apne muh se kaha ki tu meri randi hai. Ab aap kabhi bhi mujhe mana nahi kar sakengi. Kyunki agar main yeh video kisi ko dikha doon… toh aapki family ki izzat khatam ho jaayegi.”

Zoya ka chehra bilkul white ho gaya tha. Uske aankhon mein dar aur aansu dono the.

Pradeep ne uske veil pe haath pherte hue dheere se kaha, “Ab aap meri ho bhabhi. Poori tarah se. Aur main aapko har baar aur bhi zyada gande tareeke se humiliate karunga. Samajh gayi?”

Zoya ne sirf ek hi baat kahi, woh bhi bahut dheemi awaaz mein…

“…Haan…”


Zoya ghar wapas aayi toh uske pair kaanp rahe the. Burkha ke neeche uska jism abhi bhi garam tha. Red crotchless panty ke andar uski chut se Pradeep ka garam maal dheere-dheere tapak raha tha. Butt plug abhi bhi andar laga hua tha. Uska veil thoda ganda tha aur uske bade boobs red open-cup bra mein hawa mein khade the.

Woh jaldi se bedroom mein gayi aur darwaza lock kar liya.

Mirror ke saamne khadi hokar usne apne aap ko dekha.

Uska chehra abhi bhi laal tha. Aankhon mein dar aur sharam dono thi. Woh dheere se burkha utaari, phir salwar utaari. Red crotchless panty mein uski chut ke lips bahar nikal rahe the aur andar se cum tapak raha tha. Usne dheere se apni ungli andar daali aur kuch maal bahar nikala.

“Main… main kya kar rahi hoon…” woh dheere se bol rahi thi. “Maine apne muh se kaha ki main uski randi hoon… aur usne video bana liya… agar yeh video kisi ko pata chala toh… ghar ki izzat… family… sab khatam.”

Uske aankhon se aansu aa rahe the. Lekin uski chut phir se dheere-dheere geeli ho rahi thi.

Raat ke 11 baje Pradeep ka message aaya.

**Pradeep:**  
“Bhabhi, video dekhna chahti hain? Main aapko bhej raha hoon. Lekin sirf ek baar dekhna. Aur yaad rakhna… yeh video ab mere paas hai. Agar aap kabhi bhi mujhe mana karengi… ya phir mujhe ignore karengi… toh main yeh video aapke pati ko, aapke rishtedaaron ko, ya society ke kuch logon ko bhej dunga. Samajh gayi?”

Zoya ka dil zor se dhadakne laga. Usne message padha aur uske baad ek video file aayi.

Woh video kholne se darr rahi thi. Lekin usne khol diya.

Video mein woh clearly dikhai de rahi thi — burkha ke neeche red lingerie, veil pehna hua, Pradeep usko zor-zor se chod raha tha, aur woh khud bol rahi thi:

“Main… main ek loyal biwi nahi hoon… main teri personal randi ban gayi hoon Pradeep… main apne veil pe cum laga ke ghar ka kaam karti hoon…”

Zoya ka haath kaanp raha tha. Usne video jaldi se band kar diya. Uski saans tez ho gayi thi. Usko sharam aa rahi thi… lekin saath hi uski chut mein phir se khujli hone lagi.

Agli subah Pradeep ka call aaya.

“Bhabhi…” uski awaaz dheemi aur confident thi. “Video dekh liya? Achha laga? Ab aap samajh gayi hongi ki aap ab meri ho. Poori tarah se.”

Zoya ki awaaz kaanp rahi thi. “Pradeep… please… yeh video mat failana… main… main aapki baat maanungi…”

Pradeep hans pada. “Maanegi? Achha. Toh aaj shaam ko main a raha hoon. Sameer bhai abhi bhi bahar hai. Aap taiyar rehna. Aaj main aapko aur bhi zyada gande tareeke se humiliate karunga. Aur haan… aaj aapko kuch aur pehenna hai. Main list bhej raha hoon.”

Usne ek aur detailed clothing list bheji:

**Aaj ke liye (Episode 4 ke liye):**
- Neeche: **Black crotchless thong** with small bell attached on the front (jab woh chalegi toh halki si awaaz aayegi)

- **Black open-cup bra** with nipple clamps already attached (light wale, jo nipples ko pinch karte rahein)

- **Red garter belt** + **sheer red stockings**

- **Medium butt plug** (bigger than yesterday)

- Upar se normal **dark blue salwar kameez** + **dupatta**
- **veil** pehna hua (sirf thoda upar karna jab main muh mein daalunga)
- Ek chhota **collar** (black leather with small ring) jo burkha ke neeche chhupa hua rahega

Zoya list padh ke kaanp rahi thi. Har cheez itni detail mein thi ki usko sharam aur dar dono ho raha tha.

Shaam ko woh exactly wahi pehna jo Pradeep ne kaha tha.

Nipple clamps lagane ke baad uske nipples constantly pinch ho rahe the. Butt plug andar daala toh usko har kadam pe mehsoos ho raha tha. Black crotchless thong mein uski chut ke lips bahar nikal rahe the aur front mein chhota bell laga hua tha. Jab woh chalti thi toh halki si awaaz aati thi.

Upar se normal dark blue salwar kameez aur dupatta pehna. veil theek kiya. Burkha bhi side mein rakha.

Raat ke 8 baje Pradeep aaya.

Usne Zoya ko dheere se upar se neeche tak dekha aur muskuraya.

“Wah bhabhi… aapne sab kuch exactly waisa hi pehna. Ab chalo… aaj main aapko thoda aur degrade karunga.”

Woh Zoya ko bedroom mein le gaya. Wahan usne apna phone table pe set kiya (camera on).

Zoya ka chehra white ho gaya. “Phir… phir video?”

Pradeep ne dheere se kaha, “Haan bhabhi. Aaj bhi video banega. Kyunki ab yeh aapki routine ban gayi hai. Har baar jab main aapko chodunga… video record hoga. Taaki aap kabhi bhi yeh soch na sakein ki aap is jaal se nikal sakti hain.”

Zoya ki aankhon se aansu aa rahe the. Lekin usne kuch nahi kaha.

Pradeep ne usko mirror ke saamne khada kiya.

“Ab dheere-dheere apna dupatta utaaro… phir kameez ke buttons kholo… aur apni chut aur boobs mirror mein dikhao. Apni ungli se apni chut ke lips ko alag karo aur apne aap ko dekho ki ek pakiza aurat kaise ek randi ban chuki hai.”

Zoya ka jism kaanp raha tha. Lekin usne dheere-dheere dupatta utaara… phir kameez ke buttons khole… aur apni chut ko apni ungli se alag kiya. Mirror mein uski swollen, cum-stained chut clearly dikhai de rahi thi. Nipple clamps uske nipples ko pinch kar rahe the. Butt plug andar laga hua tha.

Pradeep ne camera ki taraf dekha aur dheere se bola (video ke liye clearly):

“Yeh dekho… yeh hai Zoya bhabhi. Ek loyal biwi… ek pakiza aurat… jo ab meri personal randi ban chuki hai. veil pehen ke… burkha ke neeche randi wali lingerie pehen ke… aur apni chut ko khud apni ungli se dikha rahi hai.”

Zoya ki aankhon se aansu gir rahe the. Pradeep ne usko ghutno pe baitha diya.

“Ab apna muh kholo aur meri jeebh se mera lund chaato. Aur apni ungli apni chut mein daal ke hilao. veil mat utaarna.”

Zoya ne uska lund muh mein le liya aur chaatne lagi. Saath hi usne apni ungli apni chut mein daal li. Har baar jab woh hilati thi toh nipple clamps uske nipples ko aur pinch karte the. Butt plug andar hil raha tha.

Pradeep ne uske veil pe haath rakh ke uska muh chodne laga.

“Bol bhabhi… bol ke tu ab meri video wali randi hai. Bol ke tu jaanti hai ki main har baar tera video banaunga aur blackmail karunga.”

Zoya ne lund muh se bahar nikala. Uski awaaz tooti hui thi.

“Main… main ab teri video wali randi hoon Pradeep… main jaanti hoon ki tu har baar mera video banayega… aur blackmail karega…”

Pradeep ne usko uthaya aur mirror ke saamne hi doggy style mein laga diya. Usne apna lund Zoya ki geeli chut mein ek hi dhakke mein andar daal diya aur zor-zor se chodne laga.

Har dhakke ke saath Zoya ke bade boobs hil rahe the. Nipple clamps uske nipples ko constantly pinch kar rahe the. Uska veil thoda upar ho gaya tha.

Pradeep dheere se bol raha tha (camera ke liye):

“Yeh dekho… yeh loyal biwi apne pati ke alawa kisi aur se chudwa rahi hai… veil pehen ke… aur apne bade boobs pe nipple clamps laga ke… aur apni chut mein butt plug daal ke…”

Zoya ki aankhein khuli hui thi. Woh apne aap ko mirror mein dekh rahi thi — ek pakiza aurat kaise ek randi ban chuki hai.

Pradeep ne speed badha di aur zor se uski gaand pe thappad maar raha tha.

“Bol bhabhi… bol ke tu ab kabhi bhi mujhe mana nahi karegi. Kyunki agar tune mana kiya… toh yeh video main leak kar dunga.”

Zoya ki awaaz kaanp rahi thi. “Main… main kabhi bhi mana nahi karungi… main tera video nahi leak hone dungi… main teri randi ban ke rahungi…”

Pradeep ne uske veil ko pakad ke uska sir thoda peeche kiya aur zor se jhad gaya. Usne Zoya ki chut mein saara garam maal chhod diya.

Jab woh bahar nikla toh usne camera band kar diya.

Zoya abhi bhi saans le rahi thi. Pradeep ne uske kaan mein dheere se kaha, “Ab tu samajh gayi na bhabhi? Tu ab meri ho. Poori tarah se. Aur main tujhe har baar aur bhi zyada gande tareeke se humiliate karunga. Video banega… blackmail hoga… aur tu ruk nahi payegi.”

Zoya ne sirf ek hi baat kahi, woh bhi bahut dheemi awaaz mein…

“…Haan…”

[Lordsnow]

Subah 7:30 baje Zoya ki neend khuli toh usne dekha ki Sameer ka bag bistar ke paas pada tha. Woh shock mein uth baithi.

“Sameer… tum itni subah wapas aa gaye?”

Sameer ne aankh malte hue kaha, “Haan, kaam jaldi khatam ho gaya. Pradeep ne hi bola tha ki ek urgent meeting hai society mein, isliye main jaldi aa gaya.”

Zoya ka dil thoda sa ruk gaya. Pradeep ne hi usko jaldi bula liya tha? Matlab aaj woh ghar pe rahega?

Uske andar ek taraf relief tha ki aaj shaam Pradeep nahi aa sakta, lekin doosri taraf ek halki si bechaini bhi thi. Woh jaldi se bathroom mein chali gayi aur darwaza lock kar liya.

Mirror mein apne aap ko dekha. Kal raat ke nishaan abhi bhi uske boobs pe the. Usne dheere se apni chut ko touch kiya — abhi bhi thoda swollen tha. Woh sochne lagi, “Aaj Sameer ghar pe hai… shayad aaj kuch nahi hoga. Shayad main thoda normal reh sakti hoon.”

Lekin uske dimag mein Pradeep ka video ab bhi ghum raha tha.

Poora din Zoya ne normal hone ki koshish ki. Usne ghar saaf kiya, khana banaya, Sameer ke saath baatein ki. Lekin har baar jab woh akeli hoti thi, uske dimag mein ek hi baat aati thi — “Agar Pradeep ne aaj message kiya toh main kya karungi?”

Shaam ke 6 baje uske phone pe message aaya.

**Pradeep:**  
“Bhabhi, aaj raat 11 baje aapko society ke peeche wale chhote garden mein aana hai. Sirf burkha aur veil pehen ke. Andar kuch mat pehenna. Na panty, na bra, na stockings. Sirf burkha aur veil. Main wahan milunga. Agar nahi aayi… toh aap jaanti hain kya hoga.”

Zoya ka haath kaanp gaya. Usne message do baar padha. Uske andar dar aur garmi dono ek saath mehsoos ho rahe the.

“Sameer ghar pe hai… agar woh uth gaya toh? Koi dekh lega toh? Burkha ke neeche kuch nahi pehen ke jaana… yeh bahut risky hai…”

Lekin uske neeche ek aur awaaz thi jo bol rahi thi ki woh jaayegi.

Raat ke 10:45 baje Sameer so chuka tha. Zoya dheere se bistar se utri. Usne apna purana black burkha nikala aur pehen liya. Andar bilkul nangi thi. Sirf veil lagaya. Burkha ke neeche uske bade boobs halke-halke hil rahe the har kadam pe. Uski chut mein thandi hawa lag rahi thi. Woh har kadam pe soch rahi thi, “Main kya kar rahi hoon… ek pakiza aurat… ghar ki izzat wali biwi… aur main burkha ke neeche nangi ho ke kisi aur mard ke paas ja rahi hoon…”

Woh dheere se ghar se nikal gayi. Society ke peeche wala garden andhera tha. Sirf ek purana street light jal raha tha.

Pradeep wahan already khada tha. Usne Zoya ko dekha aur dheere se muskuraya.

“Aap aa gayi bhabhi… main soch raha tha ki aap nahi aayengi. Lekin aapko pata hai… agar aap nahi aati toh main aapke pati ko video bhej deta.”

Zoya ki saans tez ho rahi thi. Burkha ke neeche uska jism kaanp raha tha.

Pradeep ne usko ek dark corner mein le gaya jahaan koi nahi dekh sakta tha. Usne Zoya ka burkha upar kiya aur uske bade boobs ko apne haath mein le liya. Usne nipples ko zor se pinch kiya.

“Aaj aapne andar kuch nahi pehna… bahut achha kiya. Ab aapko ek kaam karna hai.”

Usne apna phone nikaala aur camera on kar diya.

Zoya ka chehra white ho gaya. “Phir… phir video?”

Pradeep ne dheere se kaha, “Haan bhabhi. Aaj bhi video banega. Kyunki ab yeh aapki zindagi ka hissa ban gaya hai.”

Usne Zoya ko garden ke ek purane bench pe baithaya. Phir usne apna lund bahar nikaala aur Zoya ke muh ke paas le gaya.

“Aaj aapko yahan baith ke mera lund choosna hai bhabhi. Burkha pehen ke. veil pehen ke. Aur camera ke saamne. Agar koi aawaz aayi toh aapko turant rukna hai. Samajh gayi?”

Zoya ki aankhon se aansu aa rahe the. Lekin usne apna muh khola.

Pradeep ne uske veil ko thoda upar kiya aur apna lund uske muh mein daal diya. Zoya dheere-dheere choosne lagi. Har baar jab koi patte ki aawaz aati thi ya koi door se guzarta tha, uska dil zor se dhadakta tha.

Pradeep dheere se bol raha tha (camera ke liye):

“Yeh dekho… yeh hai Zoya bhabhi. Ek loyal biwi… jo apne pati ke ghar mein so raha hai… aur yahan baith ke dusre mard ka lund choos rahi hai. Burkha pehen ke. veil pehen ke. Aur apne pati ke uthne ka dar leke.”

Zoya ki aankhein band ho gayi thi. Uske muh se awaaz nikal rahi thi lekin woh choos rahi thi.

Pradeep ne uske sar pe haath rakh ke uska muh tez kar diya. Thodi der baad woh jhadne wala tha. Usne Zoya ke muh se lund bahar nikala aur uske veil pe hi jhad gaya. Garam maal uske veil pe fail gaya.

Zoya ki aankhon se aansu gir rahe the.

Pradeep ne camera band kiya aur uske kaan mein dheere se kaha, “Ab aap samajh gayi na bhabhi? Aap ab sirf meri ho. Ghar mein pati so raha hai… aur aap yahan baith ke mera maal apne veil pe laga ke ghar wapas jaogi. Aur yeh video mere paas rahega.”

Usne Zoya ko ek chhota sa black box diya.

“Yeh aapke liye gift hai bhabhi. Isme ek remote vibrator hai. Aap ise roz subah apni chut mein daal ke rakhna. Jab main chaahunga… main remote se on kar dunga. Chahe aap ghar pe ho, ya bahar… ya Sameer bhai ke saamne bhi. Samajh gayi?”

Zoya ne sir jhuka ke kaha, “…Haan.”

Pradeep ne uske burkha ko theek kiya aur uske veil pe laga maal apni ungli se saaf karke uske muh mein daal diya.

“Ab jaao bhabhi. Aur yaad rakhna… agar kal subah 9 baje tak aapne mujhe message nahi kiya ki aapne vibrator andar daal liya… toh main video leak kar dunga.”

Zoya dheere se uthi. Uska veil abhi bhi ganda tha. Burkha ke neeche woh bilkul nangi thi. Usko har kadam pe mehsoos ho raha tha ki uske veil pe Pradeep ka cum laga hua hai.

Woh dheere se ghar ki taraf chal padi.

Uske dimag mein ek hi baat ghum rahi thi…

“Main ab kya ban gayi hoon… ghar ki izzat wali aurat… aur main burkha ke neeche nangi ho ke dusre mard ke paas ja rahi hoon… uske cum apne veil pe laga ke ghar wapas aa rahi hoon… aur ab main uske diye hue vibrator roz apni chut mein daal ke rakhungi…”

Woh dheere se ghar ke andar ghusi. Sameer abhi bhi so raha tha.

Zoya bathroom mein gayi, burkha utaara aur mirror mein apne aap ko dekha.

Uska veil abhi bhi thoda ganda tha. Uski aankhon mein aansu the.

Woh dheere se bol rahi thi khud se…

“Main ruk nahi pa rahi… main ab ruk nahi pa rahi…”

Zoya bathroom mein darwaza lock karke khadi thi. Burkha side mein pada tha. Woh sirf veil pehen ke mirror ke saamne khadi thi. Uska jism abhi bhi kaanp raha tha. Uska veil thoda ganda tha — Pradeep ka garam maal uspe faila hua tha. Woh dheere se apni ungli se usko touch karti hui soch rahi thi, “Yeh sab maine apne veil pe laga ke ghar laaya hai… aur ab main isko apni ungli se saaf kar rahi hoon…”

Usne apni ungli se veil pe laga maal ko dheere-dheere saaf kiya aur usko apne muh mein daal liya. Uske muh mein wohi namakina taste tha jo kal raat se usko pareshan kar raha tha. Uski aankhon se aansu aa rahe the lekin uski chut geeli ho rahi thi.

Woh dheere se neeche baith gayi aur apni chut ko touch kiya. Uski chut abhi bhi thodi swollen thi. Usne do ungliyan andar daal li aur dheere se hilane lagi. Har baar jab woh hilati thi toh usko yaad aa raha tha ki kaise Pradeep ne garden mein usko bench pe baith ke uske muh mein lund daala tha… aur usne camera ke saamne choosa tha.

“Main… main kya ban gayi hoon…” woh dheere se bol rahi thi. “Ek loyal biwi… ek pakiza aurat… aur main yahan baith ke apni chut mein ungli daal rahi hoon… uske cum ko apne muh mein daal rahi hoon…”

Uske jism mein halki si aag si lag rahi thi. Woh tez se ungliyan andar bahar karne lagi. Uski badi boobs hil rahe the. Uska veil thoda side ho gaya tha. Woh apne nipples ko dusre haath se pinch kar rahi thi.

“Aaaaahh…” ek lambi siskari uske muh se nikal gayi. Woh jhadne wali thi lekin usne rukne ki koshish ki. “Nahi… main abhi nahi jhad sakti… Sameer so raha hai…”

Lekin uska jism uski baat nahi maan raha tha. Woh aur tez se ungliyan hilane lagi. Uski chut se wet sounds aa rahe the. Woh apne aap ko mirror mein dekh rahi thi — ek pakiza aurat kaise apni chut mein ungli daal ke moan kar rahi hai.

Jab woh jhadne wali thi tabhi uske phone pe message aaya.

**Pradeep:**  
“Bhabhi, 9 baje tak aapne vibrator andar daal lena hai. Aur mujhe message kar dena. Warna video leak ho jaayega.”

Zoya ka dil zor se dhadka. Woh jaldi se uthi. Usne black box khola jo Pradeep ne usko diya tha. Andar ek medium size pink remote vibrator tha — thoda mota, smooth surface ke saath.

Woh usko apni chut ke paas le gayi. Uski chut abhi bhi geeli thi. Usne vibrator ko apni chut ke lips pe ragda. Phir dheere se andar daalna shuru kiya.

“Ufff…” uske muh se awaaz nikal gayi jab woh andar ghusne laga. Woh thoda mota tha. Usne dheere-dheere andar tak daal diya. Jab woh andar poora ghus gaya toh usko mehsoos ho raha tha ki uski chut stretch ho rahi hai.

Woh dheere se khadi hui. Vibrator andar tha. Har kadam pe woh usko andar mehsoos kar rahi thi. Woh mirror mein apne aap ko dekhti rahi — burkha ke neeche nangi, veil pehen ke, chut mein vibrator daal ke.

Usne phone uthaya aur message kiya.

**Zoya:**  
“…Main daal chuki hoon.”

Pradeep ka reply turant aaya.

**Pradeep:**  
“Achha. Ab 10 minute ke liye on karke rakhna. Low speed pe. Aur mujhe bataana kaisa lag raha hai.”

Zoya ka dil dhadak raha tha. Usne remote pakda aur low speed pe on kar diya.

“Uhhhh…” uske muh se ek lambi siskari nikal gayi. Vibrator dheere-dheere andar buzz kar raha tha. Woh pair jod ke khadi ho gayi. Uski chut andar se vibrate ho rahi thi. Usko har second mehsoos ho raha tha.

Woh dheere se bistar ke paas gayi jahaan Sameer so raha tha. Woh uske paas baith gayi. Vibrator abhi bhi low speed pe chal raha tha. Usko har baar jab woh hilti thi toh andar buzzing mehsoos hota tha.

Sameer ne aankh kholi. “Zoya… tum abhi bhi uthi ho?”

Zoya ki awaaz kaanp rahi thi. “Haan… thodi si takleef ho rahi thi… main paani pi ke aati hoon.”

Sameer ne usko dekha. Uska chehra thoda laal tha. “Theek ho na tum?”

Zoya ne sir jhuka ke kaha, “Haan… theek hoon.”

Woh bathroom mein chali gayi aur darwaza lock kar liya. Vibrator abhi bhi chal raha tha. Woh neeche baith gayi aur apni chut ko touch kiya. Vibrator ke saath uski chut geeli ho rahi thi.

Usne speed thodi badha di.

“Aaaaahh…” uske muh se awaaz nikal gayi. Woh apni chut mein ungli daal ke vibrator ko andar aur gehra karne lagi. Usko laga jaise koi uski chut ko andar se chod raha hai.

Woh tez se hilne lagi. Uski badi boobs hil rahe the. Uska veil side ho gaya tha. Woh apne nipples ko pinch kar rahi thi.

“Main… main jhadne wali hoon…” woh dheere se bol rahi thi.

Lekin usne rukne ki koshish ki. “Nahi… abhi nahi… Pradeep ne kaha tha 10 minute…”

Lekin uska jism ruk nahi raha tha. Woh aur tez se hilne lagi. Vibrator uski chut ko andar se vibrate kar raha tha. Woh chillake jhad gayi. Uski chut se juice nikal aaya aur vibrator ke saath mix ho gaya.

Woh thak kar zameen pe baith gayi. Saans tez chal rahi thi. Usko laga jaise uska jism ab uske control mein nahi hai.

Phone pe message aaya.

**Pradeep:**  
“10 minute ho gaye. Ab off kar do. Lekin vibrator andar hi rakhna. Kal subah bhi daal ke rakhna. Main kabhi bhi on kar sakta hoon. Samajh gayi?”

Zoya ne dheere se reply kiya.

**Zoya:**  
“…Haan.”

Woh dheere se uthi. Vibrator abhi bhi andar tha. Woh mirror mein apne aap ko dekhti rahi.

Uska chehra laal tha. Aankhon mein aansu the. Uski chut abhi bhi vibrate kar rahi thi jaise Pradeep usko control kar raha ho.

Woh dheere se bol rahi thi khud se…

“Main ab uske control mein hoon… woh mujhe jab chahega… jahaan chahega… aise hi use karega… aur main ruk nahi pa rahi…”

Subah 7 baje Zoya ki aankhein khuli. Uska jism thak chuka tha, lekin uski chut mein woh vibrator abhi bhi andar laga hua tha. Kal raat ke baad usne usko bahar nahi nikala tha. Jab woh uthi toh har kadam pe usko mehsoos ho raha tha — woh mota cheez andar daba hua tha, har movement pe halka sa pressure de raha tha.

Woh bathroom mein gayi. Mirror ke saamne khadi hokar usne apne aap ko dekha. Uska veil raat bhar pehna hua tha, chehra thoda laal tha, aankhon ke neeche halke dark circles the. Woh dheere se apni salwar kameez utaari. Red crotchless panty abhi bhi pehni hui thi, uski chut ke lips bahar nikal rahe the aur vibrator ka thoda sa hissa dikhai de raha tha.

Usne vibrator ko dheere se touch kiya. Uski chut abhi bhi geeli thi. Woh soch rahi thi, “Yeh sab main kar rahi hoon… ghar ki izzat wali aurat… aur ab main roz apni chut mein yeh cheez daal ke ghar ka kaam karungi… Pradeep jab chahega on kar dega…”

Usne apni ungli se vibrator ko andar thoda gehra kiya. Halki si siskari nikal gayi. Usko laga jaise koi usko andar se chod raha hai.

Woh neeche baith gayi aur dheere se hilane lagi. Uski badi boobs hil rahe the. Uski saans tez ho rahi thi. Lekin usne jaldi se ruk gayi. “Nahi… Sameer uth sakta hai… main abhi nahi jhad sakti.”

Woh jaldi se fresh ho gayi. Normal black salwar kameez pehni, dupatta theek kiya, veil lagaya. Bahar se woh bilkul pakiza aur loyal biwi lag rahi thi. Andar se uski chut mein vibrator laga hua tha aur woh har kadam pe usko mehsoos kar rahi thi.

Sameer uth gaya tha. Woh kitchen mein baitha tha. Zoya uske liye chai bana rahi thi. Jab woh uske paas gayi toh vibrator ke wajah se uski chalti thodi alag thi. Sameer ne dekha, “Kya hua? Aaj thodi takleef lag rahi ho?”

Zoya ka chehra laal ho gaya. “Nahi… bas thoda sa dard hai… kal raat neend nahi aayi thi.”

Woh uske paas baith gayi. Chai dete waqt uska haath kaanp raha tha. Sameer ke saamne baith ke vibrator andar laga hua hone ka ehsaas usko bahut ganda aur sharminda kar raha tha.

Tabhi uske phone pe message aaya.

**Pradeep:**  
“Bhabhi, ab low speed on kar do. 5 minute ke liye. Sameer bhai ke saamne baith ke. Aur mujhe batao kaisa lag raha hai.”

Zoya ka dil zor se dhadakne laga. Usne Sameer ko dekha jo newspaper padh raha tha. Woh dheere se remote nikala aur low speed pe on kar diya.

“Uhhhh…” uske muh se halki si siskari nikal gayi. Vibrator dheere-dheere andar buzz karne laga. Uski chut andar se vibrate ho rahi thi. Woh pair jod ke baith gayi. Uski chut ke lips red crotchless panty se bahar the aur vibrator ke wajah se woh aur geeli ho rahi thi.

Sameer ne usko dekha, “Kya hua? Chehra laal kyun hai?”

Zoya ne muskurane ki koshish ki. “Kuch nahi… garam chai hai na…”

Vibrator ki speed dheere-dheere badh rahi thi. Zoya ki saans tez ho gayi. Uski badi gaand chair pe dab rahi thi. Usko har second mehsoos ho raha tha ki Pradeep usko control kar raha hai — Sameer ke bilkul saamne.

Woh dheere se uthi aur kitchen ki taraf gayi. Har kadam pe vibrator andar hil raha tha. Uski chut se halka sa juice nikal raha tha aur red panty ko geela kar raha tha.

Pradeep ka message aaya.

**Pradeep:**  
“Kaisa lag raha hai bhabhi? Sameer ke saamne baith ke apni chut vibrate hone ka maza le rahi ho? Bol mujhe.”

Zoya ne bathroom mein jaake message kiya.

**Zoya:**  
“Bahut… bahut intense lag raha hai… please off kar do… Sameer yahan hai…”

Pradeep ne turant reply kiya.

**Pradeep:**  
“Off nahi karunga. 10 minute aur on rahega. Aur aaj shaam ko main aane wala hoon. Aap taiyar rehna. Aaj main aapko aur bhi zyada humiliate karunga. Video ke saath.”

Zoya bathroom ke floor pe baith gayi. Vibrator abhi bhi tez chal raha tha. Uski chut andar se zor-zor se vibrate ho rahi thi. Woh apni ungli se vibrator ko andar gehra kar rahi thi. Uski badi boobs hil rahe the. Uski saans tez ho gayi thi.

“Aaaaahh… Pradeep… please…” woh dheere se moan kar rahi thi.

Woh jhad gayi. Uski chut se juice nikal aaya aur floor pe gir gaya. Uska jism kaanp raha tha. Usne vibrator off kiya lekin andar hi chhod diya.

Woh uthi, apne aap ko saaf kiya, fresh salwar kameez pehni aur bahar aayi. Sameer ko kuch shak nahi tha.

Lekin Zoya jaanti thi ki ab uski zindagi Pradeep ke control mein hai. Woh jab chahega, jahaan chahega, usko use karega. Aur woh ruk nahi paayegi.

Shaam hone wali thi. Pradeep ka next message aa raha tha…

[Lordsnow]

Raat ke 9 baje Pradeep aaya.

Usne darwaza lock kiya aur Zoya ko bedroom mein le gaya. Usne usko mirror ke saamne khada kiya aur dheere se kaha, “Adil kal subah aa raha hai bhabhi. 2-3 mahine yahin rahega. Padhne ke liye.”

Zoya ka chehra white ho gaya. “Adil… yahan?”

Pradeep ne uska dupatta utaar diya aur uski kameez ke buttons khol diye. Uski badi boobs black open-cup bra mein bahar aa gayi. Usne nipples ko zor se pinch kiya.

“Aaj main tujhe bahut gande tareeke se chodunga,” usne kaha. “Kal se ghar mein tera chhota bhai rahega… isliye aaj main tujhe itna chodunga ki tu kabhi bhool na paaye ki tu ab kya ban chuki hai.”

Usne Zoya ko ghutno pe baitha diya. Usne apna mota, veiny lund bahar nikaala aur uske muh ke paas le gaya.

“Muah khol,” usne kaha.

Zoya ne muh khola. Pradeep ne apna lund uske gale tak andar daal diya. Zoya gagging kar rahi thi. Usne uske veil pe haath rakh ke uska muh tez kar diya. Har dhakke ke saath uska lund Zoya ke gale mein takra raha tha. Zoya ki aankhon se paani aa raha tha, saliva uske boobs pe gir raha tha.

Pradeep ne usko uthaya aur mirror ke saamne hi doggy style mein laga diya. Usne uski black crotchless thong ko side kiya aur apna lund uski geeli chut mein ek hi zor ke dhakke mein andar daal diya.

Zoya chillake moan kar uthi. “Uffff… bahut… bahut mota hai…”

Pradeep ne zor-zor se dhakke maarne shuru kar diye. Har dhakke ke saath Zoya ke bade boobs hil rahe the. Uska veil thoda upar ho gaya tha. Pradeep ne uske veil ko pakad ke uska sir peeche kiya aur dheere se kaha, “Dekh apni aankhon mein… ek loyal biwi apne pati ke alawa kisi aur se itna zor se chudwa rahi hai.”

Zoya ki aankhein khuli hui thi. Woh apne aap ko mirror mein dekh rahi thi — uska chehra laal tha, muh se siskariyan nikal rahi thi, aur peeche se Pradeep usko bahut zor se chod raha tha.

Pradeep ne speed aur badha di. Woh uski gaand pe zor-zor se thappad maar raha tha. Thappad ki awaaz poore kamre mein goonj rahi thi.

“Bol,” usne kaha. “Bol ke tu meri randi hai. Bol ke jab tera chhota bhai yahan aa jaayega tab bhi tu aise hi chudwayegi.”

Zoya ki awaaz kaanp rahi thi. “Main… main teri randi hoon… jab Adil aa jaayega… tab bhi main aise hi chudwayungi…”

Pradeep ne usko uthaya aur bistar pe litaya. Usne Zoya ki dono taangein apne kandhon pe rakh diya aur uske upar let ke zor-zor se chodne laga. Is position mein uska lund aur gehra ja raha tha. Zoya chillake moan kar rahi thi. Uski chut se wet sounds aa rahe the.

Pradeep ne uske nipples ko muh mein le liya aur zor se kaatne laga. Zoya ka jism hil raha tha.

Phir usne Zoya ko uthaya aur usko wall se laga ke khada kiya. Usne uski ek taang utha ke apne kandhe pe rakhi aur peeche se uski chut mein lund daal diya. Is position mein Zoya ka jism bilkul Pradeep ke control mein tha.

Pradeep zor-zor se dhakke maar raha tha. Usko har dhakke ke saath Zoya ke bade boobs hilte hue dikhai de rahe the. Woh uske kaan mein gande-gande baatein bol raha tha.

“Kal se tera chhota bhai yahan rahega… aur tu roz raat ko aise hi nangi hoke mere lund pe baithogi… veil pehen ke… aur main tujhe itna chodunga ki tu chillaye…”

Zoya ki aankhon se aansu aa rahe the lekin woh ruk nahi rahi thi. Uski chut Pradeep ke lund ko zor se squeeze kar rahi thi.

Pradeep ne usko bistar pe litaya aur uske upar chadh gaya. Usne Zoya ki dono taangein fold karke uske sir ke paas kar diya aur usko bahut gehra chodne laga. Is position mein uska lund Zoya ki chut ke sabse gehre hisse tak ja raha tha.

Zoya ab chillake moan kar rahi thi. Uska jism hil raha tha. Pradeep ne uske muh pe haath rakh ke usko chup karaya aur zor-zor se dhakke maare.

Phir usne Zoya ko ghutno pe baitha diya aur uske muh mein lund daal diya. Zoya choos rahi thi. Pradeep ne uske veil pe haath rakh ke uska muh chodne laga. Thodi der baad woh jhadne wala tha.

Usne Zoya ke muh se lund bahar nikala aur uske bade boobs pe jhad gaya. Garam maal uske boobs pe fail gaya. Phir usne Zoya ko kaha, “Apni ungli se saaf kar aur muh mein daal.”

Zoya ne apni ungli se apne boobs pe laga maal saaf kiya aur muh mein daal liya.

Pradeep ne usko phir se doggy style mein laga diya. Is baar usne apna lund Zoya ki gaand mein daalna shuru kiya. Zoya ki aankhein badi ho gayi.

“Nahi… please… gaand mein nahi…” woh boli.

Pradeep ne uske veil ko pakad ke kaha, “Aaj main tujhe har jagah se chodunga. Kal se tera bhai yahan rahega… isliye aaj main tujhe itna chodunga ki tu kabhi bhool na paaye.”

Usne dheere-dheere apna lund Zoya ki gaand mein daalna shuru kiya. Zoya ki cheekh nikal gayi. Pradeep ne uske muh pe haath rakh ke usko chup karaya aur dheere-dheere andar bahar karne laga. Thodi der baad usne speed badha di.

Zoya ab sirf moan kar pa rahi thi. Uska jism hil raha tha. Pradeep ne usko bahut zor se gaand mein choda. Jab woh jhadne wala tha toh usne lund bahar nikala aur Zoya ke veil pe hi jhad gaya.

Zoya abhi bhi doggy style mein thi. Uski gaand laal ho chuki thi. Uska veil ganda tha. Uski chut aur gaand se cum tapak raha tha.

Pradeep ne uske sar pe haath pherte hue dheere se kaha, “Kal subah Adil aa raha hai bhabhi. Ab se tu aur bhi careful rehna. Main roz aata rahunga. Aur tu roz aise hi nangi hoke taiyar rehna. Samajh gayi?”

Zoya ne sir jhuka ke kaha, “…Haan.”

Pradeep ne uske vibrator ko on kar diya aur dheere se kaha, “Yeh andar hi rakhna. Main kabhi bhi on kar sakta hoon. Aur kal raat ko bhi main aunga… Adil ke aane ke baad bhi.”

Woh chala gaya.

Zoya abhi bhi bistar pe leti hui thi. Uska jism dard kar raha tha. Uska veil ganda tha. Uski chut aur gaand se cum tapak raha tha. Aur uske dimag mein ek hi baat ghum rahi thi…

“Adil kal aa raha hai… mera chhota bhai… aur main yahan leti hui hoon… ek aur mard ke cum apne veil pe laga ke… aur main ruk bhi nahi pa rahi…”

[Babab96]

Sahi jaa rhe ho buddy, keep it up

[Sharmin Shila]

Chamatkar writing ✍️ ♥️

[hotboy007]

Great going buddy

[Lordsnow]

Subah ke 9 baje ghar ke bell baji.

Zoya ne darwaza khola. Bahar khada tha uska chhota bhai **Adil** — 24 saal ka, lamba, patla, thoda nervous sa chehra. Haath mein ek bada bag tha aur peeche ek chhota sa suitcase.

“Didi…” Adil ne sharmaate hue kaha.

Zoya ne usko tight hug kiya. “Arre aa gaya tu finally. Kitna time laga diya tune.”

Adil ne smile kiya. “Train late ho gayi thi. Sorry.”

Sameer bhi bahar aa gaya. Usne Adil se haath milaya. “Welcome bhai. Ghar mein hi rehna, koi tension nahi. Padhai pe focus kar.”

Adil ne shukriya kaha aur andar aa gaya.

Zoya ne usko guest room mein le jaake settle karwaya. Adil normal baatein kar raha tha — college, exams, future plans. Zoya bahar se normal lag rahi thi, lekin andar uska jism abhi bhi kal raat ke nishaanon se bhara hua tha. Uski chut mein abhi bhi woh pink vibrator laga hua tha jo Pradeep ne diya tha.

Shaam ko Adil ne shower liya aur fresh ho gaya. Raat ke 8 baje teeno saath mein dinner table pe baith gaye. Normal family dinner thi — baatein ho rahi thi, hans rahe the. Adil dheere-dheere comfortable ho raha tha.

Raat ke 10:30 baje Adil apne room mein chala gaya padhne ke liye. Sameer aur Zoya apne bedroom mein aa gaye.

Sameer ne door band kiya aur Zoya ko dheere se pakad liya. Usne uske gaal pe kiss kiya.

“Aaj bahut din baad ghar pe hoon… thoda time spend karte hain na?”

Zoya ne muskurate hue kaha, “Haan… theek hai.”

Sameer ne uski kameez ke buttons kholne shuru kiye. Zoya ne andar se red open-cup bra pehna hua tha (Pradeep ke instruction ke wajah se). Uske nipples bahar nikal rahe the. Sameer ne unko choosna shuru kiya, lekin uska touch bahut halka aur jaldi jaldi tha.

Zoya andar se already geeli ho chuki thi, lekin Sameer ke haath usko woh maza nahi de pa rahe the jo usko ab chahiye tha.

Sameer ne uski salwar utaari. Zoya ne andar black crotchless thong pehna hua tha. Sameer ne usko bistar pe litaya aur jaldi se apne kapde utaar diye. Uska lund already khada tha, lekin average size ka tha.

Woh Zoya ke upar chadh gaya aur dheere se andar daalne laga.

Zoya ne aankhein band kar li. Uske andar woh mota, lamba lund yaad aa raha tha jo kal raat usko itna zor se choda tha. Sameer ke dhakke bahut chhote aur jaldi-jaldi the. Woh sirf 3-4 minute mein hi jhad gaya.

“Uff…” Sameer ne dheere se siskari li aur Zoya ke upar hi let gaya. “Bahut maza aaya…”

Zoya ne uske peeth pe haath pherte hue kaha, “Haan… mujhe bhi.”

Lekin uske andar se ek aur awaaz bol rahi thi — “Yeh kya tha? Yeh toh kuch bhi nahi tha…”

Sameer ne usko kiss kiya aur uske paas hi let gaya. Thodi der mein woh so gaya.

Zoya uth ke bathroom mein chali gayi. Darwaza lock kiya aur mirror ke saamne khadi ho gayi.

Uska chehra laal tha. Uski chut abhi bhi geeli thi, lekin woh bilkul unsatisfied thi. Woh dheere se apni chut mein ungli daal ke hilane lagi.

“Bas yahi hai meri zindagi ab?” woh dheere se bol rahi thi khud se. “Pati jaldi jhad jaaye… aur main yahan baith ke apni chut mein ungli daalun? Aur bahar se loyal biwi banti rahun?”

Uske aankhon se ek aansu nikal aaya.

Tabhi uske phone pe message aaya.

**Pradeep:**  
“Bhabhi, Adil aa gaya na? Achha. Ab suno… aaj raat 12 baje ke baad jab Adil so jaaye, tum apna black burkha pehen ke apne bedroom ke balcony mein aana. Sirf burkha aur veil. Andar kuch mat pehenna. Na bra, na panty, na vibrator bhi nahi. Sirf burkha aur veil. Main wahan milunga. Agar nahi aayi toh main samajh jaunga ki aap ab bhi soch rahi hain ki aap is jaal se nikal sakti hain.”

Zoya ka haath kaanp gaya.

Usne message padha aur phir se padha.

“Balcony? Adil ke room ke bilkul saamne wali balcony? Agar woh uth gaya toh?”

Lekin uske neeche ek aur awaaz thi jo bol rahi thi ki woh jaayegi.

Woh dheere se bistar pe aayi. Sameer abhi bhi so raha tha. Zoya uske paas let gayi aur uske peeth pe haath pherne lagi.

“Bohot loyal ho tum Zoya…” woh khud se hi bol rahi thi. “Pati ke saath sex ke baad bhi dusre mard ke liye taiyar ho jaati ho… balcony pe… burkha pehen ke… nangi.”

Uske aankhon se phir se aansu aa rahe the.

Lekin usne phone uthaya aur reply kiya.

**Zoya:**  
“…Main aa jaungi.”

Pradeep ka turant reply aaya.

**Pradeep:**  
“Achha. Aur haan… jab aana toh apne boobs pe nipple clamps laga ke aana. Main chahta hoon ki jab main tujhe chodun toh tujhe dard bhi ho aur maza bhi aaye. Samajh gayi?”

Zoya ne sirf ek hi word reply kiya.

**Zoya:**  
“…Haan.”

Woh phone side mein rakh ke let gayi. Sameer uske paas so raha tha. Adil agle room mein tha.

Aur woh… ek aur mard ke liye 12 baje balcony pe nangi ho ke wait karne wali thi.

Uska jism ab uske control mein nahi tha.

Raat ke 11:50 baje Zoya dheere se bistar se utri. Sameer gehri neend mein tha. Woh dheere se cupboard khol ke apna purana black burkha nikaal ke pehen liya. Andar bilkul nangi thi. Sirf veil lagaya. Usko har kadam pe apne bade boobs ka ehsaas ho raha tha jo burkha ke andar halke-halke hil rahe the. Usne nipple clamps laga liye the — woh halke se pinch kar rahe the.

Woh dheere se apne bedroom ke balcony mein chali gayi. Adil ka room bilkul saamne tha. Sirf ek patla sa partition tha. Agar Adil uth gaya toh woh directly dekh sakta tha.

Pradeep already wahan khada tha. Usne Zoya ko dekha aur dheere se muskuraya.

“Aayi ho bhabhi…” usne dheere se kaha. “Bahut himmat dikhai tune aaj. Adil ke bilkul saamne wali balcony pe… burkha pehen ke… nangi.”

Zoya ki saans tez ho rahi thi. Woh kuch bol nahi paayi.

Pradeep ne uske burkha ko upar kiya aur uske bade boobs ko apne dono haath mein le liya. Nipple clamps uske nipples ko pinch kar rahe the. Usne zor se pinch kiya.

“Uffff…” Zoya ke muh se halki si cheekh nikal gayi.

Pradeep ne usko balcony ke railing se laga diya. Uski peeth railing ki taraf thi aur chehra Adil ke room ki taraf. Pradeep ne uska burkha upar kiya aur uski chut ko apni ungli se touch kiya. Woh already geeli thi.

“Kitni geeli ho gayi hai tu…” usne dheere se kaha. “Apne chhote bhai ke saamne wali balcony pe nangi hoke dusre mard ke liye wait kar rahi hai.”

Usne apna mota lund bahar nikaala aur Zoya ki chut pe ragadne laga.

Zoya ki awaaz kaanp rahi thi. “Pradeep… please… dheere se… Adil uth sakta hai…”

Pradeep ne ek zor ka dhakka maara aur apna poora lund uski chut mein ghusa diya.

Zoya ki aankhein band ho gayi. Uske muh se ek lambi, kaanpti hui moan nikal gayi. Pradeep ne uske muh pe haath rakh diya.

“Chup reh,” usne dheere se kaha. “Agar awaaz nikli toh Adil uth jaayega. Phir dekhna kya hoga.”

Woh zor-zor se dhakke maarne laga. Har dhakke ke saath Zoya ka jism railing se takra raha tha. Uski badi boobs hil rahe the. Nipple clamps uske nipples ko constantly pinch kar rahe the. Usko dard bhi ho raha tha aur maza bhi aa raha tha.

Pradeep ne uske kaan mein gande-gande baatein bolni shuru kar di.

“Bol bhabhi… bol ke tu apne chhote bhai ke saamne wali balcony pe nangi hoke chudwa rahi hai… bol ke tu ek loyal biwi nahi hai… bol ke tu meri randi hai.”

Zoya ki aankhon se aansu aa rahe the. Lekin usne dheere se bola:

“Main… main teri randi hoon Pradeep… main apne chhote bhai ke saamne wali balcony pe nangi hoke chudwa rahi hoon…”

Pradeep ne speed aur badha di. Woh uski gaand pe zor-zor se thappad maar raha tha. Thappad ki awaaz halki-halki goonj rahi thi. Zoya ka jism hil raha tha. Usko lag raha tha ki Adil uth jaayega.

Pradeep ne usko ghuma ke uska muh apne lund ke paas le gaya. Usne Zoya ke veil ko thoda upar kiya aur apna lund uske muh mein daal diya. Zoya gagging kar rahi thi lekin choos rahi thi.

Pradeep ne uske sar pe haath rakh ke uska muh tez kiya. Thodi der baad woh jhadne wala tha.

Usne Zoya ke muh se lund bahar nikala aur uske bade boobs pe jhad gaya. Garam maal uske boobs pe fail gaya. Phir usne Zoya ko kaha, “Apni ungli se saaf kar aur muh mein daal.”

Zoya ne apni ungli se apne boobs pe laga maal saaf kiya aur muh mein daal liya.

Pradeep ne usko phir se railing se laga ke doggy style mein laga diya. Is baar usne apna lund Zoya ki gaand mein daalna shuru kiya. Zoya ki aankhein badi ho gayi.

“Nahi… please… gaand mein nahi… bahut dard hoga…” woh boli.

Pradeep ne uske veil ko pakad ke kaha, “Aaj main tujhe har jagah se chodunga. Kal se tera bhai yahan rahega… isliye aaj main tujhe itna chodunga ki tu kabhi bhool na paaye ki tu ab kya ban chuki hai.”

Usne dheere-dheere apna lund Zoya ki gaand mein daalna shuru kiya. Zoya ki cheekh nikal gayi. Pradeep ne uske muh pe haath rakh ke usko chup karaya aur dheere-dheere andar bahar karne laga. Thodi der baad usne speed badha di.

Zoya ab sirf siskariyan nikal pa rahi thi. Uska jism hil raha tha. Pradeep ne usko bahut zor se gaand mein choda. Jab woh jhadne wala tha toh usne lund bahar nikala aur Zoya ke veil pe hi jhad gaya.

Zoya abhi bhi railing se lagi hui thi. Uski gaand laal ho chuki thi. Uska veil ganda tha. Uski chut aur gaand se cum tapak raha tha.

Pradeep ne uske sar pe haath pherte hue dheere se kaha, “Ab jaao andar. Aur yaad rakhna… kal subah se tera chhota bhai yahan rahega. Ab se tu aur bhi careful rehna. Main roz aata rahunga. Aur tu roz aise hi nangi hoke taiyar rehna.”

Woh dheere se balcony se utar ke chala gaya.

Zoya abhi bhi wahan khadi thi. Uska jism kaanp raha tha. Uska veil ganda tha. Uski chut aur gaand se cum tapak raha tha. Woh dheere se andar gayi, bathroom mein chali gayi aur darwaza lock kar liya.

Mirror mein apne aap ko dekha.

Uska chehra laal tha. Aankhon mein aansu the. Uska veil abhi bhi thoda ganda tha.

Woh dheere se bol rahi thi khud se…

“Adil yahan aa gaya… mera chhota bhai… aur main yahan khadi hoon… ek aur mard ke cum apne veil pe laga ke… aur main ruk bhi nahi pa rahi…”

Woh dheere se neeche baith gayi aur apni chut mein ungli daal ke hilane lagi. Usko ab bhi Pradeep ka lund yaad aa raha tha.

“Aaj se sab badal jaayega…” woh dheere se bol rahi thi. “Adil yahan rahega… aur main roz aise hi nangi hoke Pradeep ke liye taiyar rahungi… balcony pe… ya kisi aur jagah…”

Usko laga jaise uska jism ab uske control mein nahi raha.

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Subah 7 baje Zoya ki aankhein khuli. Uska jism dard kar raha tha. Gaand mein abhi bhi halki si jalan thi, chut bhi thodi swollen thi, aur nipples pe clamp ke nishaan laal ho chuke the. Woh dheere se uthi. Sameer abhi bhi so raha tha.

Woh bathroom mein gayi aur darwaza lock kar liya. Mirror ke saamne khadi hokar usne apne aap ko dekha.

Uska veil abhi bhi thoda ganda tha. Usne apni ungli se usko touch kiya — Pradeep ka sukha hua cum abhi bhi uspe laga hua tha. Uski chut se thoda sa cum abhi bhi bahar nikal raha tha. Woh dheere se apni chut ko touch karti hui soch rahi thi, “Kal raat main apne chhote bhai ke saamne wali balcony pe nangi hoke chudwayi… aur ab main yahan khadi hoon… ek aur mard ke cum apne veil pe laga ke… aur meri chut abhi bhi uske lund ki yaad kar rahi hai.”

Usne apni ungli andar daali. Woh abhi bhi geeli thi. Woh dheere se hilane lagi. Usko laga jaise Pradeep ka mota lund abhi bhi uske andar hai.

“Main kya ban gayi hoon…” woh dheere se bol rahi thi. “Ek loyal biwi… ek pakiza aurat… aur main roz raat ko dusre mard ke lund pe baithti hoon… balcony pe… burkha pehen ke… nangi.”

Usne jaldi se shower liya, fresh salwar kameez pehni, dupatta aur veil theek kiya aur bahar aayi.

Adil drawing room mein baitha tha. Woh padh raha tha. Jab usne Zoya ko dekha toh muskuraya.

“Didi, good morning. Aap jaldi uth gayi?”

Zoya ne normal smile di. “Haan… ghar ka kaam hai na. Tu theek se soya?”

Adil ne kaha, “Haan didi. Bohot achha laga yahan aake. Ab toh 2-3 mahine yahin rahunga.”

Zoya ka dil thoda sa ruk gaya. “Haan… theek hai. Padhai pe focus karna.”

Adil normal baatein kar raha tha, lekin Zoya ke andar ek taraf dar tha aur ek taraf woh purani garmi bhi thi. Woh soch rahi thi, “Yeh mera chhota bhai hai… aur kal raat main uske saamne wali balcony pe nangi hoke chudwayi… agar usko pata chal gaya toh?”

Tabhi uske phone pe message aaya.

**Pradeep:**  
“Bhabhi, subah kaise lagi? Gaand abhi bhi dard kar rahi hogi na? Achha. Aaj shaam ko main a raha hoon. Adil bhi ghar pe hi hoga. Tum dono ke saamne hi main tujhe chodunga. Burkha pehen ke taiyar rehna. Aur andar sirf red crotchless panty + nipple clamps. Kuch aur mat pehenna. Samajh gayi?”

Zoya ka haath kaanp gaya. Usne jaldi se phone side kar diya.

Adil ne poocha, “Kya hua didi? Chehra laal kyun ho gaya?”

Zoya ne jaldi se kaha, “Kuch nahi… bas garam ho gaya tha thoda.”

Shaam hone wali thi. Zoya ne exactly wahi pehna jo Pradeep ne kaha tha — red crotchless panty (uski chut ke lips bahar nikal rahe the), nipple clamps (jo har movement pe pinch kar rahe the), aur upar se normal black salwar kameez + dupatta + veil. Burkha side mein ready tha.

Raat ke 8 baje Pradeep aaya.

Adil drawing room mein baitha tha. Pradeep ne usse normal baatein ki — college, padhai, girlfriend ke baare mein halke-halke poocha. Adil sharmaate hue jawab de raha tha.

Pradeep ne dheere se Zoya ki taraf dekha aur aankh maari.

Phir usne Zoya se kaha, “Bhabhi, ek kaam tha. Aapke bedroom mein chalna hai thodi der.”

Zoya ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Adil wahan baitha tha. Pradeep usko bedroom mein le gaya aur darwaza band kar diya.

Usne turant Zoya ka dupatta utaar diya aur uski kameez ke buttons khol diye. Uski badi boobs nipple clamps ke saath bahar aa gayi.

“Adil bahar baitha hai…” Zoya ki awaaz kaanp rahi thi.

Pradeep ne uske kaan mein dheere se kaha, “Toh kya hua randi? Tera chhota bhai bahar baitha hai aur tu yahan apne pati ke alawa kisi aur ke lund ke liye taiyar ho rahi hai. Burkha pehen ke.”

Usne Zoya ko ghutno pe baitha diya aur apna lund uske muh ke paas le gaya.

“Choos,” usne kaha. “Aur dheere se bol ke tu meri randi hai. Bol ke tu apne chhote bhai ke saamne bhi chudwayegi.”

Zoya ne apna muh khola. Pradeep ne apna mota lund uske gale tak andar daal diya. Zoya gagging kar rahi thi lekin choos rahi thi. Har baar jab woh lund ko andar leti thi, Pradeep dheere se bolta tha:

“Bol… bol ke tu apne bhai ke saamne bhi meri randi ban ke rahegi.”

Zoya ne lund muh se bahar nikala. Uski awaaz tooti hui thi.

“Main… main apne bhai ke saamne bhi teri randi ban ke rahungi…”

Pradeep ne usko uthaya aur mirror ke saamne doggy style mein laga diya. Usne uski red crotchless panty ko side kiya aur apna lund uski geeli chut mein ek hi zor ke dhakke mein andar daal diya.

Zoya chillake moan kar uthi. Pradeep zor-zor se dhakke maar raha tha. Har dhakke ke saath Zoya ke bade boobs hil rahe the. Nipple clamps uske nipples ko constantly pinch kar rahe the.

Pradeep ne uske veil ko pakad ke uska sir peeche kiya aur dheere se kaha, “Bol… bol ke tu apne chhote bhai ke saamne bhi itna hi chudwayegi jitna abhi chudwa rahi hai.”

Zoya ki awaaz kaanp rahi thi. “Main… main apne bhai ke saamne bhi itna hi chudwaungi… jitna abhi chudwa rahi hoon…”

Pradeep ne speed aur badha di. Woh uski gaand pe zor-zor se thappad maar raha tha. Thappad ki awaaz kamre mein goonj rahi thi.

“Bol ke tu meri personal randi hai. Bol ke tera pati tujhe nahi chodta jitna main chodta hoon.”

Zoya ki aankhon se aansu aa rahe the lekin woh bol rahi thi, “Main teri personal randi hoon Pradeep… mera pati mujhe nahi chodta jitna tu chodta hai…”

Pradeep ne uske veil ko pakad ke zor se jhad gaya. Usne Zoya ki chut mein saara garam maal chhod diya.

Jab woh bahar nikla toh usne Zoya ko ghutno pe baitha diya.

“Ab saaf kar,” usne kaha. “Apne muh se mera lund saaf kar. Aur jo maal teri chut se bahar aa raha hai… usko apni ungli se andar daal. veil pe jo gira hai… usko bhi apni ungli se saaf karke muh mein daal.”

Zoya ne Pradeep ka lund muh mein le liya aur chaatne lagi. Phir usne apni ungli se apni chut se nikal raha cum andar daala. Aur veil pe laga maal apni ungli se saaf karke muh mein daal liya.

Pradeep ne uske sar pe haath pherte hue dheere se kaha, “Achha kiya meri randi. Ab jaa bahar. Adil bahar baitha hai. Normal ban ke baith. Aur yaad rakhna… ab se yeh roz hoga. Tere bhai ke saamne bhi.”

Woh chala gaya.

Zoya abhi bhi ghutno pe baithi hui thi. Uska veil ganda tha. Uski chut se cum tapak raha tha. Woh dheere se uthi, apna dupatta theek kiya aur drawing room mein chali gayi.

Adil wahan baitha tha, normal baatein kar raha tha.

Zoya uske saamne baith gayi. Bahar se woh abhi bhi uski caring aur loyal didi thi.

Lekin andar se uski chut abhi bhi Pradeep ke cum se chikni thi… aur uske dimag mein ek hi baat ghum rahi thi…

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Shaam ke 7:30 baje Pradeep ghar aaya. Adil drawing room mein table pe baitha padh raha tha. Pradeep ne normal tareeke se bell bajayi aur andar aa gaya.

“Adil bhai, kya haal hai?” Pradeep ne muskurate hue kaha. “Padhai chal rahi hai theek se?”

Adil ne thoda sharmaate hue sir uthaya. “Haan bhai, theek chal rahi hai. Thoda tough subject hai is baar.”

Pradeep ne uske paas wali chair khinch ke baith gaya. Dono mein dheere-dheere baatein shuru ho gayi — college life, exams, future plans. Pradeep bahut casually baat kar raha tha, jaise koi bada bhai ho.

Thodi der baad Pradeep ne topic badla.

“Adil bhai, batao… yahan aake bore toh nahi ho rahe ho? Girlfriend wagairah hai kya college mein?”

Adil ka chehra thoda laal ho gaya. “Nahi bhai… abhi tak koi nahi bani. Padhai pe focus hai.”

Pradeep hans pada. “Arre waah, badi wali baat kar raha hai. Lekin ladke ho tum, kuch toh hoga hi. Kabhi-kabhi videos wagairah dekhte hoge na? Normal baat hai.”

Adil kuch nahi bola, sirf sharma ke sir jhuka liya.

Pradeep ne apna phone nikaala aur dheere se Adil ke paas le gaya.

“Ek cheez dikhaata hoon. Bahut mast hai. Face nahi dikhega, lekin body… dekh lena.”

Adil ne pehle mana kiya, lekin Pradeep ne uska haath pakad ke phone uske paas kar diya.

Video play hui.

Screen pe ek aurat dikhai de rahi thi — sirf neeche se upar tak ka view. Uske bade, bhare hue boobs saaf dikhai de rahe the. Woh dono haath se apne boobs ko daba rahi thi. Uski chut clearly visible thi — geeli aur thodi si khuli hui. Koi chehra nahi dikhta tha, sirf body. Woh dheere-dheere apni chut mein ungli daal ke hilaa rahi thi. Uski saans ki awaaz aa rahi thi — halki-halki siskariyan.

Adil ki saans ruk gayi. Woh video dekhta raha. Uska lund pant mein khada hone laga. Woh jaldi se phone side karne laga lekin Pradeep ne rok liya.

“Ruk ja, poori dekh le. Aur ek hai iske baad.”

Pradeep ne dusri video play kar di.

Is baar wohi aurat doggy style mein thi. Koi uske peeche se uski chut mein lund daal raha tha. Uske bade boobs zor-zor se hil rahe the. Uski gaand pe thappad pad rahe the. Aurat ke muh se awaazein aa rahi thi — “Uffff… bahut mota hai… dheere se…”

Adil ka chehra bilkul laal ho chuka tha. Uska lund ab pant mein tent bana chuka tha. Woh uncomfortable ho raha tha lekin aankhein video se hata nahi paa raha tha.

Pradeep dheere se bola, “Kaisi lagi? Body dekh li na? Kitni badi-badi choochiyan hain uski. Aur chut bhi kitni tight lag rahi hai. Bol, pasand aayi?”

Adil ne sir jhuka ke kaha, “Bhai… yeh sab theek nahi hai. Main nahi dekhna chahta.”

Pradeep hans pada. “Arre chhod na yaar. Normal baat hai. Bata, teri koi girlfriend hai toh uske saath kya karta hai? Kabhi aise hi chodta hai kya?”

Adil aur sharma gaya. “Nahi bhai… maine abhi tak… kuch nahi kiya.”

Pradeep ne uske kandhe pe haath rakh ke kaha, “Sahi baat hai. Pehli baar jab karega na, toh bahut maza aayega. Lekin dekh, ladkiyon ki bhi apni pasand hoti hai. Jo mota aur lamba lund le sakti hain, woh alag hi chillati hain.”

Usne phir se phone Adil ke paas kiya. Is baar video mein wohi aurat apne muh mein lund le rahi thi. Uski jeebh se lund chaat rahi thi. Awaazein aa rahi thi — gagging aur sucking ki.

Adil ka lund ab pant mein zor se dard kar raha tha. Woh baar-baar apni taangein badal raha tha.

Pradeep dheere se bola, “Dekh raha hai na kitna maza le rahi hai yeh. Bol, agar tu kisi ko aise chod sake toh kaisa lagega tujhe?”

Adil kuch nahi bol paaya. Sirf sir jhuka ke baitha raha.

Pradeep ne phone wapas le liya aur dheere se kaha, “Theek hai, aaj ke liye bas. Kal aur dikhaunga. Lekin yaad rakhna — yeh sab normal hai. Ladke hain hum. Chupke se dekhna, kisi ko batana nahi.”

Adil ne sir hilaya. Uske chehre pe sharam aur excitement dono thi.

Pradeep utha aur drawing room se bahar chala gaya. Jab woh ja raha tha tab usne Zoya ki taraf dekha (jo kitchen mein thi) aur dheere se aankh maari.

Zoya wahan khadi thi. Usne sab sun liya tha. Uska chehra bilkul white ho chuka tha. Uske andar ek taraf dar tha aur ek taraf woh purani garmi bhi thi jo usko rok nahi paa rahi thi.

Pradeep ne dheere se uske kaan mein kaha jab woh paas se guzra:

“Kal aur videos dikhunga usko. Aur dheere-dheere usko tera taste denge. Samajh gayi meri randi?”

Zoya ne kuch nahi kaha. Sirf sir jhuka liya.

Adil drawing room mein baitha tha, abhi bhi us video ke baare mein soch raha tha. Usko pata nahi tha ki woh videos uski hi didi ki thi.

Lekin Pradeep jaanta tha… aur woh dheere-dheere apna jaal bichha raha tha.