Fantasy 🔥 Zindagi Khel Mein - Desi Masala Erotic Adventure! (Incest, Adultery, Porn GIFs, All-in-One) Shivam Sharma ka Shaktimaan wala Dhamaka!

[Premkumar65]

Zindagi Khel Mein 2 - Desi Masala Mix​

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Adhyay 2 – 002. DV-420​

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002. DV-420​

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Buddha, mere poore zor ke dropkick se, peeche hichkole kha gaya aur deewar ke paas girte-girte sambhal gaya. Usne ek ghoor ke dekha, aur phir jaldi se bhagte hue gali ke kone mein gayab ho gaya.

Main saans lete hue khada raha, dil abhi bhi dhadak raha tha. Maine apne haathon ko dekha. Thodi si kaanp rahi thi, par maine khud ko samjhaya.

‘…Yeh asli hai par asli nahin hain. Shayad ek khel hai.’

Maine khud ko taiyaar kiya tha jab se Shikari Vibhag mein aaya tha. Shikari rakshason ke saath ladte hain, aur kabhi-kabhi aise logon se bhi jo galat raaste pe hote hain.

‘Isse main ruk nahi sakta.’

Maine buddhe ko bhaga diya, kyunki mujhe pata tha yeh duniya ek kalpanik rachna hai. Yeh asli duniya nahi ho sakti. Ya shayad main sapna dekh raha hoon.

Meri shakti hai Khel Zindagi.

Matlab, mera maksad hai khelna aur maza lena.

Maine buddhe ki taraf ek aakhri nazar daali, jo ab door bhaag chuka tha. Ab mera dhyan us kaam pe tha jo main karne aaya tha.

‘Buddha ji, tum bhaag gaye, ab yeh stage mera hai.’

Maine man hi man sankalp liya aur poore confidence ke saath ghar ka darwaza khola aur andar chala gaya.

Ghar ekdum saaf-suthra tha. Living room se kisi ke hone ka ehsaas hua. Maine apni saans ko chhupaya, apni presence ko dheema kiya, aur living room ke darwaze ke paas gaya.

Sheeshe ke darwaze se, maine Radhika Rani ko living room ke beech mein table ko kapde se saaf karte dekha. Woh ek chhoti si sundar si aurat thi, jiski har ada mein ek desi masti thi.

*Gulp.*

Maine uske curves ko dekhte hue thook nigla. Tight jeans mein bhi woh gazab ke sexy lag rahe the. Jab woh jhuk rahi thi, uske curves ka shape ek kala ka kaam tha. Usne kaali chhoti si chaddi pehni thi, jo jeans ke upar se thodi si jhalak de rahi thi.

“Hoo.”

Maine saans li aur dheere se living room ka darwaza khola. Darwaza chupke se khula. Radhika, jo saaf-safai mein dhyan de rahi thi, usne notice nahi kiya.

Main uske paas gaya, aur ek pal ke liye ruk ke uski khushboo mehsoos ki. Pata nahi yeh shampoo tha ya sabun, par dil ko chhedne wali khushboo mere seene mein bhar gayi.

‘Yeh toh pagalpan hai, bhai. Sach mein.’

Mera khada hua hissa jeans ke andar dab raha tha. Main abhi shuru karna chahta tha, par maine Shaktimaan jaisi sabr ke saath khud ko roka.

Maine dheere se uske kandhe pe haath rakha. Woh chaunk ke peeche mudi, uski badi-badi aankhein mujhe dekh rahi thi.

“Kaun ho tum?” usne dheemi awaaz mein poochha, par uski awaaz mein darr se zyada curiosity thi.

“Main… bas ek ajnabi,” maine muskurate hue kaha, apni awaaz ko thoda bhari banate hue. Hairat ki baat, mere shabd ek alag bhasha mein nikle, jo maine kabhi nahi sikhi, par woh sunte hi samajh gayi.

Usne mujhe upar se neeche tak dekha, aur phir thodi si muskurayi. “Ajnabi, haan? Toh yeh ghar mein kya kar raha hai yeh ajnabi?”

‘Arre, yeh toh meri wali hai,’ maine socha, aur thodi si shaitani muskurahat ke saath uske paas gaya.

“Bas, thodi si masti karne aaya hoon,” maine kaha, aur uske kareeb gaya. Usne peeche nahi hati, balki uski aankhon mein ek chamak si dikh gayi.

Woh table ke paas khadi thi, aur maine uske kamar pe dheere se haath rakha. Usne apna apron utara, aur uska figure saamne aaya. Uski shirt ke andar se uske curves ubhar rahe the, aur yeh dekh ke mera dil zor se dhadka.


*Chhup.*

Jab maine uska seena dheere se chhua, mujhe laga main swarg mein hoon. Maine apne aap usse sehlaya. Yeh is duniya ka nahi laga.

Main uske kapde utarna chahta tha, par maine socha, ‘Arre Shivam, yeh mauka Dick Wale Dulhaniya Le Jayenge jaisa hai. Thodi der maza lena hai, jaldi kyun karna?’

Maine dheere-dheere uska seena sehlaya, aur uske nippal sakht ho gaye. Shirt ke upar se bhi mujhe pata chal raha tha.

“Ugh, ugh…” usne dheemi si siskari li. Main, jo paas tha, us awaaz ko miss nahi kiya.

“Tera figure toh gazab hai. Tera pati toh roj raat iske sapne dekhta hoga,” maine mazak mein kaha, par meri awaaz mein ek kaamuk lehja tha.

“Pati toh kaam mein busy rehta hai,” usne thodi si shikayat ke saath kaha, aur mujhe ek shaitani muskurahat di.

Maine uski gardan ko chhua, aur dheere se usse chuma. Meri jeebh uski gardan pe chali, aur maine usse chata.

*Chhup.*

Kuch baar aisa karne ke baad, uski gardan pe ek chumma ka nishaan ban gaya.

Meri jeebh uski gardan se upar, uske kaan tak gayi. Uska kaan saaf tha, aur har baar jab main usse chusta ya chumta, woh thodi si kaanp uthti.

Radhika ke nippal ab poori tarah sakht the, aur shirt ke andar tadap rahe the. Uski aankhon mein darr nahi, balki ek kaamuk garmi thi.

‘Haye, yeh toh asli Kama Sutra wali duniya hai,’ maine socha.

“Tum yahan aise hi kisi ke ghar ghus jate ho?” usne poochha, uski awaaz mein thodi si masti thi.

“Nahi, bas jab koi Radhika jaisi ho, toh Shaktimaan bhi ruk nahi sakta,” maine kaha, aur usne hans diya.

Maine uske seene ko ek baar phir sehlaya. “Chalo, thodi aur masti karein?”

Usne sar hilaya, aur mujhe laga yeh duniya kalpanik hai, kyunki asli zindagi mein koi itni jaldi excite nahi hoti. Par yeh maza hi alag tha.

Maine uski shirt ke button dheere se khole. Button ek-ek karke khule, aur uske curves saamne aaye. Maine shirt poori tarah utar di, aur uske bade-bade curves dekh ke ek pal ke liye dang reh gaya.

‘Yeh toh… is duniya ka nahi, kisi jannat ka nazaara hai.’

Woh bade curves the, jo dono haathon se pakadne padte. Maine ek curve pakda aur usse upar uthaya.

“Ah, ah…” usne dheemi si awaaz nikali.

Bhaari. Aur saath hi, shandaar.

Maine apna sir jhukaya aur uske kale bhure nippal ko muh mein liya. Maine usse jeebh se chata aur phir poore zor se chusa.

“Hgh, ugh!”

Main chusta raha. Meri andar ki pravritti mujhe usse chusne ka aadesh de rahi thi, aur maine uska palan kiya.

*Chhup. Chhup. Slurp.*

“Ah, ugh.”

Uski kaamuk awaaz pe main ruk gaya. Maine uski aankhon mein dekha. Ek teevra garmi thi.

“Mere kapde utaar,” maine kaha.

“Ji,” usne muskurate hue kaha.

Main sirf ek halki shirt aur pant pehen raha tha. Usne aasani se mere kapde utaar diye. Sirf chaddi bachi thi, jo bilkul mere asli sharir jaisa tha. Woh baith gayi aur meri chaddi utaar di. Jaise hi chaddi utri, garam hawa mere chehre pe lagi.

Wahan sab kuch ulat-pulat tha.

Mera zor se khada hissa lagataar saaf paani jaisa dhaara chhod raha tha. Kamre ki roshni mein, mera paani se bhiga hissa chamak raha tha.

*Gulp.*

Woh mere hisse se nazar nahi hata pa rahi thi. Points laga ke hissa bada karne ka faida hua.

“Maine thoda sabr kiya hai. Aur tu, aisi aurat, sach mein… meri wali hai,” maine kaha, apni awaaz mein ek kaamuk lehja daal ke.

Usne thodi si sharma ke muskuraya. “Toh kya plan hai, ajnabi?”

“Bas, thodi si masti, thodi si mohabbat,” maine kaha aur usse uthaya.

Jab woh khadi hui, uske curves uchal pade. Sach mein jaadugarni curves the.

Maine dono haathon se uske curves ko kuch baar sehlaya, phir uske saamne ghutno pe baith gaya.

Uska niche ka hissa mere aankhon ke saamne tha.

Maine dheere se uski jeans utari. Jeans neeche aayi, toh uski kaali thong chaddi dikhi. Chaddi ka beech ka hissa gila tha.

Poori jeans utarne ke baad, maine uske curves pakde. Sakht, mulayam, aur naram.

“Hgh.”

Maine unhe masla, khol ke aur jod ke. Phir maine apna haath uske uss hisse ki taraf badhaya. Chaddi side mein ki, aur garmi bhari hawa mere chehre pe lagi.

Maine uski saaf ki hui bikini line ko adbhut nazar se dekha.

‘Videos mein toh yeh mosaic se dhaka hota hai….’

Mere saamne ek zinda, bina mosaic ka hissa tha.

Maine uske thodi si jhaanton ko sehlaya aur phir apni ungli ke sir se uske sensitive spot ko chhua.

“Ah, ah…!”

Uska sharir kaanp utha. Saaf paani uske hisse se behne laga.

“Taange thodi aur faila,” maine kaha.

Usne apne hoth kaat liye aur taange chauri kar di. Wahan se aati kaamuk khushboo meri samajh ko dheere-dheere hila rahi thi.

Maine apni jeebh bahar nikali aur uske hisse ko chata. Uske mulayam labia aur sakht sensitive spot ka ehsaas shandaar tha.

‘Thodi si machhli jaisi khushboo?’

Bura nahi tha. Nahi, yeh toh ek nasheela swaad tha. Mujhe yeh pasand aaya. Jitna chata, utna swaad aur acha laga.

Maine apna muh aur naak usmein daal diya aur chusa, gehri saansein lete hue.

“Aah! Ruko, ek minute… Ah, ugh!”

Uska paani tapakne laga. Zyadatar mere muh mein gaya, par kaafi saara zameen pe bhi tapka.

Main alag hua aur khada ho gaya. Uska chehra dekha, uski aankhein thodi si unfocused thi.

Maine ek aurat ko chadhao pe pahunchaya. Bhale hi yeh duniya asli na ho, mere andar se ek gehri santushti ubhar aayi.

“Haa…. Haa…. Ha….”

“Ab teri baari,” maine kaha aur uski kamar pakad ke naram sofa pe baith gaya. Maine taange chauri ki aur usse unke beech bithaya.

“Chus.”

“……Yeh toh… thodi sharam aati hai,” usne sharma ke kaha.

“Maine tera chusa, toh tujhe bhi mera chusna hoga,” maine thodi si shaitani ke saath kaha.

Maine uska sir pakda aur apne uss hisse ki taraf kheecha. Mera garam hissa uske gaalon, naak, aur hothon se ragad raha tha. Paani uske chehre pe gandagi kar raha tha.

‘Lagta hai main bas isse hi jhad jaunga, bhai.’

Main hadd se zyada uttejit tha. Par kya karta? Yeh mera pehla baar tha, aur Radhika gazab ki sexy thi.

“Chus,” maine dheemi par kaamuk awaaz mein kaha.

Usne apni aankhein band ki. “Theek hai, ajnabi.”

Usne apna muh khola aur mere hisse ka sira apne muh mein le liya.


Abhi ke liye itna hi , next update thodi der baad.

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Zindagi Khel Mein 3 - Desi Masala Mix​

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Adhyay 3 – 003. DV-420​

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003. DV-420​

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Jab usne mera lund ka sira apne muh mein liya, mujhe laga jhad hi jaunga.

“Argh.”

Maine daant pees liye, poore zor se khud ko rokne ki koshish ki.

Par uski garam, naram jeebh mere lund ke sire ko chati, aur main rok nahi paya. Ekdum se mera paani uske muh mein nikal gaya.

“Uup?!”

Maine dono haathon se uska sir pakda, taki woh peeche na hata sake, aur uska muh bhar diya. Jhadne ke maze se mera badan kaanp utha.

Yeh meri zindagi ka sabse lamba jhadna tha, par aakhir mein khatam hua. Mera thoda sa sukda lund, jo apna bojh chhod chuka tha, uske muh se nikal gaya.

Maine dekha uske khule hothon ke beech mera garda paani jama tha.

“Thook mat.”

Maine thandi awaaz mein kaha. Ek baar jhadne ke baad thodi si uttejana kam ho gayi thi.

Woh thookne aur nigalne ke beech jhijhak rahi thi. Maine uska sir peeche kheech ke uska chehra saaf dekha aur hukum diya,

“Nigal le.”

Uski lambi palkein kaanpi. Phir uski aankhein neeche jhuki, aur uske hoth band ho gaye.

*Gulp. Gulp. Gulp.*

Uski gale ki haddi upar-neeche hui. Jaldi hi woh ruki, aur usne apna muh khola. Uske muh mein mera paani ka koi nishaan nahi tha.

Maine santushti se muskuraya.

“Acha kiya. Lagta nahi yeh tera pehla baar hai paani nigalna. Apne pati ka paani bhi aise hi nigla tha kya?”

“…Yeh mera pehla baar hai paani nigalne ka. Maine kabhi apne pati ka bhi nahi nigla…”

“Sach? Yeh toh unexpected hai. Mere hisaab se, tujh mein iska talent hai. Agar tu masaledaar video mein hoti, toh badi hit hoti.”

“Meri beizzati mat kar.”

Maine kandhe uchalaye aur apna lund hila diya. Baat karte waqt hi mera lund phir se full josh mein aa gaya.

“I-itni jaldi?”

Maine hothon ke kone uthaye. Mujhe mehsoos ho raha tha meri taakat badh gayi hai. Pehle, jab maine stamina stat nahi badhaya tha, ek round ke baad mujhe ghanton tak shanti ke mood mein rehna padta tha.

“Tera pati aisa nahi hai, na?”

“……”

Usne jawab nahi diya, par uski khamoshi hi jawab thi.

“Kya kar rahi hai? Chus.”

Uske hoth phir se mere lund ke sire ko lapet liye. Uski jeebh hili, mere lund ko chati. Pehle jaisa hi tha, par mujhe laga kuch kami hai.

Pehle main maze mein dooba tha, isliye dhyan nahi diya. Uska chusna bahut passive tha.

‘Yeh toh masaledaar video jaisa nahi. Wahan toh kitne josh se chuste hain.’

*Slurp. Slurp. Slurp.*

Maza toh aa raha tha. Par kuch kami si thi. Maine socha shayad woh acting kar rahi hai, par uska chusne mein dhyan dekh ke lagta nahi tha.

“Thoda aur josh se chus. Tune masaledaar video toh dekhe honge? Theek se kar, taki main jaldi yahan se nikal jaun.”

*Sluuurp! Slurp! Sluuurp!*

Uski gaal andar kheench gaye. Saath hi, mujhe ek zabardast kheench mehsoos hui. Maine chehra sikoda, poore zor se sehne ki koshish ki. Sirf chusna nahi, uski jeebh gazab tarike se hil rahi thi, mere lund ko uttejit kar rahi thi.

“Ugh.”

Aakhir mein, main teen minute bhi nahi tik paya aur uske muh mein jhad gaya. Mera dheela lund uske muh se nikal gaya. Usne apne muh ka paani nigal liya, jaise bina kahe samajh gayi ho.

Maine usse dekha, santushti mehsoos karte hue. Mujhe saaf lag raha tha woh mere neeche hai.

‘Problem hai mera lund… Itni jaldi dobara khada nahi hoga. Thoda time chahiye.’

Time nikalne ka tareeka.

Aur kya? Mere paas is aurat ke saath khelne ke alawa koi chara nahi. Phir mera lund apne aap khada ho jayega.

Main utha aur usse nayi dulhan ki tarah utha liya.

“Haye?! Y-yeh kya?!”

Main kabse yeh try karna chahta tha, aur woh utni bhaari nahi thi jitni maine sochi thi. Koi hairat nahi. Main apne badan ko regular train karta tha.

“Kya soch rahi hai? Ab tujhe poora maza dunga. Bedroom kahan hai?”

“B-bedroom! Please, wahan nahi! Woh mera aur mere pati ka personal jagah hai!”

Maine uski baat pe hansi chhod di.

Main time nikalne ka soch raha tha, par neeche already reaction shuru ho gaya tha. Stamina stat badhane ka faida hua.

Nahi. Ab jab maine uski chut ke baare mein socha, thandi hui uttejana phir se garam hone lagi.

“Tujhe do choice deta hoon. Bedroom ya bahar. Tujhe kya pasand hai?”

Radhika ki aankhon mein thodi si ghabrahat dikhayi di. Main action wala banda hoon. Usne hoth kaat ke kaha,

“…Bedroom doosri manzil pe hai.”

“Shame. Bahar bhi maza aata.”

Maine usse uthaya aur bedroom ki taraf badha.

Bedroom mein ghuste hi, mujhe ek bada, naram sa bed dikha. Maine usse saje hue bed pe phenk diya.

“Haye!”

Woh cheekhi aur apne aap uski taange fail gayi.

Uski tango ke beech, maine uski chamakti chut dekhi, jo uttejana se gili thi. Thodi si khuli chut ke andar ek gahri chhed dikhi. Woh chhed mujhe apni taraf bula raha tha, thodi si hilti hui.

Main jaise hypnotized bed ki taraf kheecha gaya, par tabhi mujhe deewar pe ek framed tasveer dikhi.

“……”

Yeh ek shaadi ki tasveer thi.

Radhika, safed shaadi ka joda pehne, khushi se chamak rahi thi. Uske bagal mein uska pati, suit mein, ek saaf-suthra chehra liye khada tha. Koi khaas teekha feature nahi, par ek sundar jodi ki shaadi ki tasveer thi.

Mere seene mein kuch ubhra.

Afsos? Nahi. Yeh toh maza tha.

‘Dusre ki biwi ko uske bedroom mein chodna… Yeh toh Kama Sutra ka naya adhyay hai.’

Do mukhi soch.

Maine hansi chhodi.

Mera lund already sakht ho chuka tha. Lund ke sire pe paani mujhe jaldi shuru karne ko keh raha tha.

Main bed ke paas gaya.

Usne apni taange band kar li thi aur mujhe dekh rahi thi.

“Faila.”

Maine hukum diya.

Woh meri nazar se kaanpi aur dheere-dheere apni taange failayi.

Main intezaar karta raha. Uski taange, jo bahut dheere fail rahi thi, jaise koi raaz ka darwaza khul raha ho.

Uski jhaanton ke beech uski chhoti si chut mujhe bula rahi thi.

Yeh mera pehla baar tha, par masaledaar videos dekh ke mujhe pata tha kahan daalna hai.

Main bed pe chadha aur ghutno ke bal Radhika ki faili tango ke beech gaya. Uski chut mere lund ke saamne thi.

*Chhup. Chhup.*

Maine apne lund ke sire ko uski chut pe ragda. Paani aur uska gila ras uski mulayam chut ke labia ke beech mila, aur mera lund ka sira bhi gila ho gaya.

Yeh karne mein hi maza aa raha tha. Par sirf ek pal ke liye. Phir maine apne lund ka sira uske chhed pe set kiya aur apni kamar aage dhakel di.

*Chhrrrr!*

“Ah. Aaaah…!”

Maine socha yeh thodi dheeli hogi. Agar main uska pati hota, toh har raat, nahi, har ghante usse maza leta. Par meri ummeed ke ulat, mujhe kaafi tightness mehsoos hui.

“Haha. Samajh gaya. Tere pati ka lund mera jaisa bada nahi hai, na? Chhota lund wala. Hehe.”

Maine uske pati ka mazak udaya.

“Nahi! Uska chhota nahi hai… Aaaah!”

Maine ek hi baar mein poora lund andar tak daal diya. Radhika ne apna sir peeche jhatka, uska muh khula tha.

Mere lund ka sira uski andar ki deewar tak chhua. Main thoda sa hila. Uski chut, jo mere lund ko kaske pakad rahi thi, gazab ki garam thi. Mere aur uske jhaant ek doosre se ragad rahe the.

‘Pehle chuswana acha idea tha. Warna main ghuste hi jhad jata.’

Mujhe kuwara pan khatam karne ki khushi nahi mehsoos hui. Balki, aur zyada maza lene ki ichha ne mujhe bhar diya.

Maine kamar hilayi. Aage. Peeche. Pehle meri kamar ke movements thodi clumsy the, par dheere-dheere practice ke saath behtar ho gaye.

“Haaah! Aaaang!”

*Thap! Thap! Thap! Thap!*

Meri gotiyan aur jaanghein uski gaand se takra rahi thi. Har baar, Radhika ki badi-badi chuchi uchalti thi. Woh already dono haathon se bedsheet pakad chuki thi.

“Haaah! Hic! Haah!”

Woh jor se siskariyaan le rahi thi, jabki main kamar hilate hue bhaari saansein le raha tha. Meri aankhein uski uchalti chuchi pe tiki thi. Aakhir mein, main ruk nahi paya aur uski chuchi ki taraf haath badhaya.

Maine uske nipal, jo sakht ho chuke the, chhote aur ghumaye, phir apne poore haath se uski chuchi ko masla.

“Haaang! R-ruko! Thodi der aaram… Aang!”

Maine uski baat ignore ki. Uska chehra, jo maze se bigda hua tha, dekh ke main samajh gaya woh bhi chadhao ki lift mein chadh rahi thi.

Maine kamar ki raftar badha di. Usne apni aankhein band kar li. Par uska muh aur zyada khul gaya. Maine uske saaf daant aur kaamuk jeebh dekhi.

“Hwaaaaaang! J-jhad rahi hoon…!”

Yeh wahi awaaz thi jo maine masaledaar videos mein suni thi. Uski chut ek kapde ki tarah nichod rahi thi.

“Kueeeup!”

Maine bhi jhadna jo rok rakha tha, chhod diya. Jaise hi paani mere badan se nikla, maza mere dimaag mein bhar gaya.

Maine aankhein band ki aur uske kaanpte badan pe gir gaya, jo chadhao mein thi. Maine ek haath se uska chehra pakda aur apni jeebh uske muh mein daal di.

“Huuuung……”

Woh abhi bhi behosh si thi, par meri jeebh ke movements pe dheeme se react kar rahi thi. Maine uski jeebh ko kuch baar chata, uski chuchi chhui, aur phir uth gaya.

Maine apna lund bahar nikala. Mera lund ka sira aur shaft ras aur paani se chamak raha tha. Maine uski sikor rahi chut ko dekha. Uske labia ke beech safed paani dikha. Thodi der baad, paani bahar nikla aur bed pe tapka, uski gaand tak beh gaya.

“Bhai, yeh toh kamaal tha… Nahi, yeh toh swadisht tha. Sach mein.”

Mera khoon phir se neeche chadh raha tha. Yeh already hadd pe tha. Par main ruk nahi sakta tha. Rukna nahi chahta tha.

“Arre.”

“Ugh…?”

“Is baar, doggy style. Aur bhi kitne positions try karne hain.”

Main bed se utra aur uski taange kheench ke bed ke kinare pe latka di. Maine uska badan ghumaya taki doggy position ho jaye. *Plop, plop.* Mera paani uski chut se tapak raha tha. Maine chehra sikoda aur apni ungli uski chut mein daal ke paani saaf kiya.

“Hwaaaaaaa! Aaaang!”

Maine uski position, jo kai baar girne wali thi, theek ki, aur jab saaf ras nikalne laga, tab ruka.

Aur phir maine turant apna lund andar daal diya.

“Huuuk!”

“Bhai, soch ke dekho, main is maze ke bina jee raha tha… Kitna nuksaan hua.”

Maine kamar ko zor-zor se hilaya, aur usne mera lund accept kiya. Virodh toh door, usne apni kamar bhi meri rhythm ke saath hilayi.

Haan. Hum already garam janwar ban chuke the. Humne samajh aur sanskriti chhod di thi, bas maza ke peeche bhaag rahe the.

*Chhrrr! Chhrrr! Chhrrr!*

Jhadne ka ehsaas aaya, maine apna lund bahar nikala. Aur phir bed pe let gaya.

“Mere upar chadh aur hila.”

“…Haan.”

Radhika, jiski aankhein maze se dhundli thi, meri baat maani. Usne ek haath se mera khada lund pakda aur usse apni chut ke chhed pe set kiya. Aur bina jhijhak, usne kamar hilana shuru kar diya.

“Bata. Mera lund aur tere pati ka lund. Kaun bada hai?”

“Aah! T-tera… Huk, lund! Tera lund bada hai!”

Radhika maze mein haanfte hue jawab di. Usne kamar hilayi, bed ke bounce ka bhi istemal karte hue.

“Haa! Haaaang! Mujhe pasand hai…! Mujhe yeh pasand hai!!”

“Dikh toh raha hai.”

Usne apni taange failayi, jaise mujhe dikhana chahti ho. Main saaf dekh sakta tha mera lund uski chut mein andar-bahar ho raha tha. Ras chhita, aur uski badi chuchi uchal rahi thi.

Radhika mere upar thi, jaise koi kaamdevi.

“Ah. Main jhad raha hoon.”

“Haaaaaaaaaang!”

* * * * *

Main bed se utha.

Bahar already andhera ho chuka tha, aur bedroom ekdum ulat-pulat tha.

Radhika ki chut se mera safed paani nikal raha tha, jo uske muh ke bal letne se thodi si kaanp rahi thi.

“Ah. Zabardast. Bahut zabardast.”

Maine apne dheele lund ko dekha. Yeh already apni hadd paar kar chuka tha. Chahe kuch bhi kar loon, ab khada nahi hoga. Chhune se bhi dard hoga. Shayad kuch din tak khud ke saath bhi nahi khel paunga.

“Hah. Jitna mann karta hai let ke so jaun…”

Main living room gaya aur apne kapde pehne. Phir maine apni pant ki jeb mein smartphone nikala. Yeh bilkul mere asli phone jaisa tha.

“Shayad.”

Wahan Khel Zindagi app tha. Aur uspe likha tha:

[Kya aap khel khatam karna chahte hain?]

Maine thodi der jhijhka, phir smartphone liya aur bedroom wapas gaya.

“Bas aise chhod ke jana thoda afsos wala hai, toh ek yaadgaar.”

Maine Radhika ki tasveerein li, jo abhi bhi behoshi mein so rahi thi. Maine uske chehre, chuchi, aur ek taang utha ke uski chut ki tasveer li, jisme maine paani chhoda tha, aur ek poori body ki tasveer bhi.

“Agar yeh internet pe daal diya, toh bawal ho jayega. Hehe.”

Woh masaledaar video wali Radhika Rani se bilkul alag thi, par shakal ekdum waisi hi thi. Agar internet pe daali, toh yeh hot topic ban jati.

Par obviously, main uski tasveerein internet pe nahi daalunga. Yeh meri yaad hai.

“Yahan rukna bhi afsos wala hai.”

Maine bed ke paas wali almari kholi. Aur mujhe uski ek kaali chaddi mili. Maine apne inventory mein rakhi paani ki bottle zameen pe phenki aur uski chaddi andar daal di. Yeh ek yaadgaar thi.

“Chalo, phir milte hain.”

Maine uski gaand pe ek thappad maara. Uska badan thoda sa hila.

[Khel khatam ho raha hai.]

Nice update. A different way of writing.

 

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Nice update. A different way of writing.

Thanks till now 11 update are there in this story. Hope u like.

 

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New update soon

 

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Zindagi Khel Mein 12 - Desi Masala Mix​

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Adhyay 12 – 012. Vampire Jasoos​

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012. Vampire Jasoos​

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Drama ‘Vampire Jasoos’ mein hero Rohan Khanna, ek din kaam se ghar jaate waqt ek gali mein vampire purvaj dwara hamla kiya jata hai aur vampire ban jata hai.

Par, woh aisa vampire nahi banta jo pop culture mein aam taur pe jaana jata hai.

‘Is duniya ke vampire insaanon se koi alag nahi dikhte. Bas din mein thodi si susti mehsoos karte hain, par phir bhi kaam kar sakte hain.’

Raat mein, unmein atimanasvi sharirik shaktiyaan hoti hain. Unhe khoon ki pyaas hoti hai, par zaruri nahi ki woh use piyein.

‘Rohan Khanna insaan banne ke liye jaanch karta hai aur aakhir mein Jeevan ka Gola ke baare mein pata lagata hai.’

Seedhe shabdon mein, Rohan Khanna drama mein insaan ban jata hai. Yeh ek khushnuma ant hai.

‘Par yeh duniya khushnuma ant nahin balki ek bura ant dekhegi. Kyunki main Jeevan ka Gola chheen ne wala hoon.’

Maine online articles check kiye taaki pata chal sake main timeline mein kahan hoon. Yeh kaafi zaroori tha. Mera plan tha pehle chup rehna, phir beech mein dhire-dhire dakhal dena, aur aakhir mein Jeevan ka Gola haasil karna.

-Doosra shikaar random hamle ka!

-Police, ‘Hum poori koshish kar rahe hain.’ Wahi purani kahani.

-Nakara jan suraksha! Dilli waasi darr mein.

-Shikaar ka khoon kahan gaya?

“Yeh… drama ka shuruaati point hai.”

Rohan Khanna paanchva shikaar ban ke vampire banta hai. Yani abhi woh vampire nahi hai.

‘…Kya main khud vampire ban jaun?’

Agar main vampire ban gaya, toh mujhe atimanasvi badan mil sakta hai. Par maine jaldi se apna sir hila diya. Nuksan fayde se zyada the. Aur, mujhe abhi nahi pata ki agar mera avatar vampire bana, toh kya main asliyat mein bhi vampire ban jaunga.

Maine socha ki mujhe kya karna chahiye.

‘…Kya main vampire shikariyon ko pehle se hi khatam kar doon?’

Vampire shikari drama ke beech mein aate hain aur woh villain hain jo Rohan Khanna ko maarne ki koshish karte hain. Aur, vampire shikari bhi Jeevan ka Gola ke peeche hain. Woh aakhir mein rukawat banenge.

Agar main unhe poora khatam nahi kar sakta, toh vampire shikariyon ki taakat ko thoda kam karna hoga.

‘Vampire shikari Jeevan ka Gola ke liye mere rival ban sakte hain.’

Kaafi soch-vichar ke baad, maine faisla kiya ki vampire shikariyon ki sankhya ko thoda kam karu.

Aakhir, yeh ek kalpanik duniya hai. Yahan apraadh bhaav ki koi zarurat nahi.

‘Sab kuch mere liye hai.’

Mera hacking samay khatam ho gaya.

Maine haath badhaya aur mouse pakda. Phir, maine chhupi hui files aur documents khole. Woh locked the, par maine hacking ke zariye password already haasil kar liye the.

‘Yeh netaon pe kachra kyun jama kar raha hai? Kya yeh rajneeti mein jaane wala hai?’

Maine hansi chhodi.

Lagta tha hacker, Arjun Malhotra, mein thodi si nyay ki bhavna thi.

‘Kya main iska istemal karke unhe blackmail kar sakta hoon? Nahi, yeh thoda khatarnak hai.’

Arjun Malhotra high-ranking afsaron pe kachra jama kar raha tha. CCTV footage, document jaloori ka saboot, aur aisa hi kuch.

Mujhe baad mein iski wajah pata chali. Yeh koi sasta nyay bhaav nahi tha, balki paisa aur emergency ke liye suraksha ke liye yeh kachra jama kar raha tha.

‘Main isse doosre netaon ko bech ke kaafi paisa kama sakta hoon.’

Rajneeti aakhir mein ek ladai hai. Ek rival neta ka kachra jaan na matlab hai unki kamzori jaan na.

Maine sust taur pe data dekha, aur jab raat ke 9 baje, main apni jagah se utha.

Bas yahan baithne se main bechain ho raha tha. Nahi, mera lund bechain ho raha tha. Par main is khel duniya mein bhi muth maarna nahi chahta tha.

‘Main bas koi abhinetri ya kuch le aata hoon. Nahi, kya yeh is duniya mein abhinetri nahi hain?’

Jo bhi ho.

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Pehli jagah jahan main gaya woh ek bank tha. Ya yun kahu, maine ek ATM se cash nikala.

‘Woh genius hacker bekaar nahi tha. Socho, uske paas 30 crore se thoda zyada tha.’

Maine muskurate hue apni jacket ke dono jeb thapthapaye, jo phatne wale the. Usmein 5 crore cash tha.

‘Kitna bewakoof. Paisa jama karne ke liye nahi hota. Iska istemal karna hota hai.’

Mujhe nahi pata Arjun Malhotra ka maqsad kya tha. Par mujhe woh bahut bewakoof laga.

Arjun Malhotra 22 saal ka tha. Bahut jawaan. Is umar mein retirement ki tayyari nahi karni chahiye, balki kharch kar ke maza lena chahiye. Obviously, yeh bas meri niji soch thi.

‘Main ise asliyat mein le ja sakta hoon, par… shayad ise nakli paisa mana jaye.’

Par thodi si soch ke baad, ek tareeka tha. Woh tha paiso ko saman ke badle mein badalna aur le jana. Masalan, main is paiso se sona khareed sakta hoon, ise apne inventory mein daal sakta hoon, aur phir asliyat mein le ja ke bech sakta hoon.

‘Ya main bas ek sone ki dukaan loot sakta hoon aur sab kuch asliyat mein le ja ke bech sakta hoon.’

Jab tak mere paas Zindagi Masti app hai, mujhe kabhi paiso ki chinta nahi karni padegi.

‘Zindagi Masti app sabse behtar shakti hai.’

Maine ek geet gungunaya aur ek taxi mein chadh gaya.

“Kripya mujhe Chandni Raat le chaliye.”

“Chandni Raat?”

Taxi driver ne sawal kiya. Woh isliye nahi poochh raha tha ki use pata nahi tha, balki jaise sach mein poochh raha ho ki kya main wahan ja raha hoon.

“Haan. Chandni Raat.”

Chandni Raat (चांदनी रात).

Is duniya mein, yeh ek hostess bar ka naam tha jo sirf jaanne walon ko pata tha. Khushkismati se, taxi driver ko Chandni Raat ke baare mein pata tha aur usne bina kuch bole gaadi chalayi. Woh koi aam taxi driver nahi laga. Main soch raha tha agar use nahi pata hota toh paas ke kisi department store ka naam de deta.

‘Yeh toh gazab hone wala hai.’

Chandni Raat ek aisi jagah thi jo drama mein aayi thi. Yani, asli jeevan ki abhinetriyan is bar mein hostess ka role karti thi. Obviously, mera nishana wahi thi.

Saath hi, Chandni Raat, setting ke hisaab se, Bharat ke shreshth, sabse shandaar hostess bars mein se ek thi, jahan neta aur bade corporations ke afsar aate the. Yeh woh jagah bhi thi jahan jasoos, Rohan Khanna, drama ke plot mein kai baar uljha tha.

“Saab, aap Chandni Raat aksar jaate hain?”

Taxi driver ne poochha. Chandni Raat aisi jagah thi jahan aam log nahi ja sakte, toh woh curious laga.

Maine hansi chhodi aur kaha,

“Arre, bas seedha chalao.”

“……”

Driver ko kaafi bura laga, par mujhe koi parwah nahi thi.

Jab hum pahunche, taxi ka kiraya lagbhag 2,000 rupaye tha. Maine aise hi 5,000 rupaye ka note phenke aur taxi se utar gaya. Mujhe chhutte ki parwah nahi thi.

“Oho.”

Maine Connaught Place ke center mein ek building ko dekha. Bahar se, yeh bas ek office building laga, par asliyat mein, yeh shandaar hostess bar, Chandni Raat thi.

Pehli manzil sirf ek cafe thi. Yeh dikhawa tha. Chunki neta yahan aate the, is mamle mein woh kaafi sachet the.

Doosri manzil ek office thi. Woh khali thi. Mujhe yeh drama dekh ke pata tha. Asli Chandni Raat teesri manzil se thi, aur wahan 200 se zyada karmchari the.

Maine cafe se guzra aur lift leke teesri manzil pe gaya. Maine lift ki chhat pe CCTV camera pe hansi chhodi.

‘Lagta hai neta staircase ya lift ke bajaye gupt raaston ka istemal karte hain.’

Main bhi gupt raasta istemal karna chahta tha. Par yeh sirf drama mein zikr hua tha, aur mujhe nahi pata tha woh kahan hai.

Ding!

Lift ke darwaze khule, aur Chandni Raat ka mukhya dwar dikha. Mukhya dwar ek steel ka darwaza tha jo band tha. Maine bina jhijhak steel ka darwaza khola.

Creak.

Darwaza khula, aur ek bada aadmi kaale suit mein, chehre pe gussa liye, ek kursi pe baitha tha. Uske chehre pe ek daag tha, jaise woh sabko keh raha ho, ‘Main ek goonda hoon.’

Maine uspe hansi chhodi. Mujhe yaad aaya kaise use baad mein Rohan Khanna ne peeta tha.

Jaise meri hansi use buri lagi, usne apni awaaz neeche karke kaha,

“Yeh jagah band hai. Nikal jao.”

“Ek dwarpaal grahak ko nikalne ko keh raha hai? Kya yeh Chandni Raat nahi hai?”

Uske peeche ek lakdi ka darwaza tha. Steel ke darwaze ke ulat, yeh ek classic dikhne wala darwaza tha. Lagta tha iski keemat aasani se 10 lakh se zyada hogi. Yeh asli Chandni Raat ka pravesh dwar tha.

“……Grahak?”

Bade aadmi ne mujhe bhadke se upar se neeche dekha.

“Hmm.”

Maine bhi apne aap ko dekha. Phate hue jeans, ek hoodie, aur ek jacket jo style se bahar laga.

Main maanta hoon. Yeh aisa libaas tha jo shandaar hostess bar, Chandni Raat, ke liye bilkul fit nahi tha.

Par grahak ke kapdon se kya matlab? Jo zaroori tha woh grahak ke paas paisa. Mujhe thodi si chidh ho rahi thi.

“Kya tujhe nahi sikhaya ki grahak ko kapdon se judge nahi karte? Kya tha, Stevi Jobs bhi aise hi kapde pehenta tha.”

“Woh Steve Jobs hai.”

“Ek goonda smart banne ki koshish kar raha hai. Mazak nahi pata?”

“Jo bhi ho, tu nahi ja sakta.”

Bada aadmi mujhe badi aankhon se ghoora.

Main muskuraya, par andar se nahi. Mujhe gussa aa raha tha. Main yahan is tarah ke bande se ladne nahi aaya tha.

“Theek hai.”

Maine sust jawab diya aur uske paas se guzarte hue lakdi ka darwaza kholne ki koshish ki.

Thud.

Bade aadmi ne mera bayan haath pakad liya.

“Maine kaha na tu nahi ja sakta? Wapas ja. Yeh teri jagah nahi hai.”

Usne bahut gambhirta se kaha.

“…Ha.”

Thappad!

Mere daye haath ka thappad bade aadmi ke gaal pe laga. Bade aadmi ka badan hil gaya, aur woh bagal mein girne wala tha. Bade aadmi ne daant pees ke apna daya muththi meri taraf phenki.

Thud.

Maine aasani se uski muththi ko apne baye haath se rok liya. Thodi si chubhan hui. Bas itna hi. Maine apna daya haath dobara ghumaya.

Thappad!

Bade aadmi ke muh se khoon chhita.

Thappad!

Maine doosra gaal bhi maara.

Thappad! Thappad! Thappad! Thappad! Thappad!

Thappadon ki awaaz goonji. Uske naak aur muh se khoon beh raha tha, aur bade aadmi ke gaal sooj gaye aur neele pad gaye.

Meri abhi ki sharirik shaktiyaan ek aam aadmi se zyada thi par ek shikari se kam. Kehna sahi hoga ki main beech mein tha. Aur isse, main aasani se ek aam aadmi ko hara sakta tha.

Main aasani se do ya teen bade aadmiyon ko sambhal sakta tha. Isse zyada shayad thoda mushkil ho.

Thappad! Thappad! Thappad!

“Tu…!”

Bada aadmi, jo thappad kha raha tha, ne apni jeb se ek chaku nikala aur meri taraf bhonka. Maine uski kalaai apne baye haath se pakdi aur mod di.

Crack.

“Aaaargh!”

Maine girta hua chaku cheena aur uski jaangh mein bhonka. Jaise hi bada aadmi dobara cheekhne wala tha, maine uska muh band karne ke liye thappad maara.

Thappad! Thappad! Thappad!

‘Kya main ise maar doon? …Isne himmat kaise ki, apni aukaat nahi jaanta. Ek mamooli charac……’

Jis pal mujhe qatl ka iraada hua, lakdi ka darwaza khula, aur ek aadmi bahar aaya. Suit mein aadmi bade aadmi se behtar tha, par usmein bhi ek khatarnak look tha.

“Saab.”

Yeh ek shisht awaaz thi.

“Humein maafi maangte hain. Kripya humein maaf karen.”

Maine uska chehra pehchana. Mujhe uska naam yaad nahi, par woh nishchit roop se Chandni Raat ka suraksha pramukh tha. Uska asli pehchaan ek gang ka deputy leader tha, ya kuch aisa.

Maine apna haath neeche kiya.

“Tch. Mere kapde poore kharab ho gaye.”

Bade aadmi ka khoon mere kapdon pe chhita hua tha. Kam se kam meri jacket theek thi.

“Humein khhed hai. Agar aap chahein, toh hum inhe dhulwa denge. Ya, hum aapke kapdon ka muawaza denge.”

“Rehne do. Yeh saste kapde hain waise bhi.”

Maine jawab diya aur uske paas se guzra. Usne mujhe nahi roka.

Main Chandni Raat mein dakhil hua aur counter ki taraf gaya. Counter pe ek suit mein aadmi baitha tha, aur uski aankhon mein darr tha jab usne mujhe dekha. Maine counter pe ek nazar daali aur ek CCTV camera dekha.

Mukhya dwar pe ek CCTV camera tha, gupt raaste pe nahi.

“S-swaagat hai. Main aapki kaise madad kar sakta hoon?”

Uski awaaz kaanp rahi thi. Maine hansi chhodi aur kaha,

“Ek shreshth kaksh. Teen ladkiyan. Main chayan karna chahta hoon, koi list hai ya kuch?”

“J-ji, yeh lijiye.”

Usne mujhe ek shandaar list board diya.

Maine list board ko dekha aur prabhavit hua. Yeh sach mein Bharat ka sabse behtar hostess bar tha. Wahan 130 se zyada ladkiyan thi, aur sab average se upar thi. Sab itni sundar thi ki celebrity ban sakti thi.

‘Main sabke saath masti karna chahta hoon.’

Maine jaldi se apni nirasha jhatki aur pehle se tay kiye teen ko chuna.

Do abhinetriyan aur ek purani singer idol girl group ki sadasya jo band ho chuka tha. Obviously, yeh asliyat mein tha. Is duniya mein, woh bas hostess thi.

“Laila, Hina, aur Meera. Yeh teen.”

“S-saab. Yeh teen hamari Chandni Raat ki ace hain… inke chayan ki keemat thodi zyada hai.”

“Kitni?”

“Ace sirf sabse unche star ke kaksh mein ja sakti hain. Kaksh ka shulk 2 crore rupaye hai. Laila, Hina, aur Meera ke chayan ka shulk har ek ke liye 50 lakh rupaye hai. Khushkismati se, aaj teenon ke schedule khule hain. Asal mein, bina reservation ke inhe chunna mumkin nahi, par… hum aapke liye khaas sewa denge, sirf aapke liye, saab.”

“Yeh toh meharbani hai.”

Maine apni jacket ki jeb se 50,000 rupaye ke note ka gaddi nikali. Maine bas aise hi nikali thi, toh ginne mein thoda waqt lagta, par khushkismati se, aadmi ne ek note counter nikala. Lagta tha kaafi grahak cash leke aate the.

‘Haan, agar card use kiya toh record reh jayega. Neta cash hi pasand karenge.’

Thodi der baad, main suraksha pramukh, jo apna naam Sanjay Gupta bataya, ke saath upar gaya. Yeh ek alag lift thi jis se main aaya tha.

Kaksh itna shandaar tha ki mera muh khula reh gaya. Sab kuch shreshth tha. TV, sofa, table, deewar ki sajawat. Highlight tha chhat pe jhoomar.

“Chunki yeh achanak chayan tha, humein thodi tayyari ke liye waqt chahiye. Ismein lagbhag 15 minute lagenge.”

“Theek hai. Main intezaar kar sakta hoon.”

“Dhanyavaad. Agar aapko kisi cheez ki zarurat ho, toh yahan call button dabayein.”

“Theek hai.”

Us waqt, ek aadmi andar aaya aur Sanjay Gupta ko plastic mein lapeta hua ek suit diya.

Pramukh ne shishtata se suit mujhe diya.

“Yeh kya hai?”

“Aapke kapde khoon se gande ho gaye the. Yeh humari taraf se maafi ke roop mein ek tohfa hai.”

“Hmm… Jab tum de hi rahe ho.”

Maine kapde le liye. Usne shishtata se jhuk ke pranaam kiya aur chala gaya. Main kaksh mein akela reh gaya.

‘Mere kapde khoon se chipchipa gaye the, toh yeh achha hai.’

Maine bina jhijhak apne kapde utare aur naye kapde pehen liye.

 

[Shivam Sharma 4u]

Zabardast story ban rahi h bhai

Bahut hi mazedar update

Mast update.

Nice n fantastic

Nice update. A different way of writing.

New update posted.

 

[Shivam Sharma 4u]

Aaj abhi sirf yahi update aaega

 

[Shivam Sharma 4u]

Kal agar time Mila and demand rahi toh 3 updates tak post kar sakte hain ​

 

[king1969]

Bahut badiya update