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Bhai update regular de diya kero
Itna late update dete admi suspense se maar jata hu. Update little regularlyFaglu ne lund ko giste hue ek motion banaya aur ek tagda shot de maara. Lund phisal gaya, par Aadhiya ki cheek nikal gayi.
Aadhiya: “Aaaaahhhhhh…. mummy…. aaaaaa…… ahhh.. uhhhhhh…..”
Aadhiya bed se utar gayi aur apni nighty neeche ki aur bathroom mein bhaag gayi. Faglu jab tak bathroom mein ghusne ki koshish karta, usne ander se kundi laga di aur apni chut ko rub karne lagi.
Faglu: “Bahar aa, teri sensation mitaata hoon.
Aadhiya: “Nahi….. jaao yahan se..”
Faglu: “Abhi lund jaata toh teri saari khujali khatam ho jaati.”
Aadhiya: “Mujhe kuch nahi karwana aapse.”
Faglu phir se bed par aa gaya. 1 ghante ke kareeb hua. Aadhiya bathroom mein hi phone chalane lagi. Usne chupke se gate khola. Faglu nanga so gaya tha bed par. Usne chadar li. Apne hi bedroom mein usko aaj raat bathroom mein sona pada.
Subah subah 11 baje Faglu ki neend khuli. Usne phone dekha to Anita ke missed call aaye hue the. Aadhiya bhi bathroom mein nahi thi.
Subah Siya Aadhiya ko uthane aayi to bahar se darwaza band tha. Usne khol diya. Andar se raat ko Faglu ne hi gate band kiya tha to woh andar nahi aa payi. Par Aadhiya andar se bahar chali gayi aur Faglu ko andar lock kar diya
Faglu ne fat se aadhiya ko call ker diya aadhiya faglu ka call dekh pahle to hasi phir pick ker liya
Faglu-tune baher se darwaja band kyu kiya tujhe pata tha na me ander so raha hu
Aadhiya-hihihihi…sorry uncle wo koi mere bedroom me na aa jaye aur aapko waha aese hi na dekh le
Faglu-aese matlab kya
Aadhiya-subh aap bina clothes ke so rahe the phir mene eye close ker aap per blanket daal diya
Faglu-to jane se pahle utha nahi sakti thi ab me baher kese aaunga
Aadhiya-acha phir mere bedroom me gusne se pahle sochna tha aapko ek to chori chupe raat ko mere bedroom me aaye aur mujhe bathroom me sona pada
Faglu-abhi jaldi se ghar aa aur gate khola verna mujhe kisi ko bula ker gate khulwana padega
Aadhiya-abhi nahi meri meeting he me nahi aa sakti aur aap kisi ko nahi bulaoge samje verna aap khud fas jaoge ki mere bedroom me aap kya ker rahe ho
Faglu-ha to me bol dunga ki aaj tere sath raat bitayi he mujhe kisi se darr nahi lagta
Aadhiya-uncle aap aesa kuch nahi bologe
Faglu-To phir aaker ye gate khol
Aadhiya-Balkani se jump maar do na vese bhi aap itne hatte katte ho aapko kya farak padta he
Faglu-abe randi ye kitna ucha he pata he
Aadhiya-Raat ko bhi height itni hi thi phir bhi jump mara hi tha
Faglu-Raat ki baat alag he tujhe chodhna tha ab mujhe se nahi hoga
Aadhiya-imagin ker lo na hihihihi….ki me niche hu vese aap sirf imagin hi ker sakte ho mujhe ok by hihihihi….uncle
Faglu ne balcony se hi chaalang laga di. Thoda pair mud gaya but okay tha.
Halka langdate hue chal raha tha. Woh guesthouse pahuncha to bahar lock laga tha. Toh woh seedha servant quarters aa gaya. Par quarters ke bathroom ke peeche Vaira Kamal se kuch baat kar rahi thi. Faglu ka dimag kharab ho gaya.
Faglu: “Is Kamal madarchod ko itna samjhaya, par yeh kahan samajhne wala hai.
Kamal toh bechara baat karne se mana kar raha tha, par Vaira ko koi important baat karni thi.
Udhar Faglu kuch soch raha tha. Phir usne apna phone nikala aur video banana start kar diya.
Vaira use samjha rahi thi ki use ek Cultural Music Program ke liye kisi gaon mein concert karna hai aur Kamal tum mere saath chalo.
Kamal har baar use mana hi kar raha tha kyunki uski zarurat yahan zyada thi.
Itne mein Vaira uska haath pakad leti hai tight.
Vaira: “Please, mujhe achha lagega. Mera first concert hai aur tum saath honge to mujhe bahut achha lagega.”
Kamal: “Nahi Vaira, uncle ko pehle se hi hum par shak hai aur hum saath chalenge to unhe yakeen ho jayega.”
Vaira: “Tum uski fikar mat karo, main manage kar lungi.”
Kamal: “Nahi…. baat bigad jayegi bahut.”
Vaira: “Tum kyun dar rahe ho?”
Kamal: “Mujhe tumhari chinta hai aur main tumhe khona nahi chahta kisi bhi keemat par.”
Vaira: “Please man jaao…”
Vaira uske gaal par haath rakhti hai.
Kamal: “Sorry Vaira….”
Aur Kamal wahan se chala jata hai.
Faglu ne kareeb 3 minute ka video record kar liya. Usme voice itni bhi clear nahi thi but Vaira Kamal ki intention clear ho gayi.
Vaira bhi wahan se Janvi ke ghar ke andar chali gayi.
Jahan Kriti, Vaira, Anita, Janvi, Kamal, Ramu Kaka sab game khel rahe the.
Game kuch aisa tha ki sab gola bana kar baithe hue the. Beech mein bottle thi. Use ghumane par jiski taraf bottle ka muh hoga woh haar jayega, baaki logon ki baat manega.
Faglu just Janvi ke ghar mein enter hua to Kriti aur Vaira fat se uth gayi. Kamal bhi aas-paas dekhne laga.
Faglu: “Oh toh khel chal raha hai.”
Anita: “Haan uncle, aap bhi aa jaiye.”
Janvi: “Haan, jitne zyada log utna maza.”
Vaira: “Janvi main chalti hoon, woh baba ko dekhne aayi thi, mujhe late ho jayega.”
Janvi: “Vaira baitho na, abhi toh humne game start bhi nahi kiya.”
Vaira: “Tum khelo, waise bhi mujhe achha nahi lagta yeh.”
Janvi: “Abhi Vaira tumne hi toh suggest kiya hai, baba ko achha lagega, tum baitho.”
Vaira bahut jidd karti hai par Janvi use zabardasti bitha deti hai.
Sab gola bana kar baith jaate hain. Vaira, phir Kriti uske paas, Kamal, phir Janvi uske paas, Faglu, phir Ramu jo kursi par baitha tha.
Faglu ne Vaira ko dekh ke flying kiss di. Vaira ne agal-bagal dekha ki kahin kisi ne dekh to nahi liya.
Kamal ne bottle ghumayi. Anita ki taraf aa gayi.
Kriti: “Anita di, abhi aapko apne husband ki do achhi baatein bolni hain, do buri.”
Anita: “Hihihihi…. okay.”
Anita ne Faglu ki taraf dekha.
Anita: “First to yeh ki woh bahut romantic hain, hihihihi..”
Janvi: “Ohooo… uncle dekho, Anita ko baat nahi karti kabhi apne husband ki.”
Anita: “Second, jab bhi paas hote hain mujhe sone nahi dete…”
Sab idhar-udhar dekhne lagte hain.
Anita: “Matlab unki baatein hi khatam nahi hoti, bhale raat bit jaaye.”
Kriti: “Achha, buri baat.”
Anita: “Buri yeh ki woh meri bilkul care nahi karte. Kal raat se main unka wait kar rahi hoon, phone ka pata nahi kahan busy hain.”
Janvi: “Aur doosri buri baat.”
Anita: “Ki woh mere alawa har kisi ko time de dete hain, sirf mujhe hi kam time milta hai.”
Faglu hasne lagta hai.
Faglu: “Dekha Ramu, aajkal ke yeh ladke-ladkiyan.”
Ramu: “Haan….”
Faglu: “Apne zamane mein toh kahan itna sab sochte the, hihihihi…..”
Bottle phir ghumti hai. Is baar muh Vaira ki taraf aa jata hai
Faglu: “Hihihi…. baby ji ab aapki baari.”
Vaira: “Mujhe kuch nahi karna.”
Kriti: “Yeh cheating hai Vaira didi, aapko abhi dance karna hai.”
Vaira ki toh saans atak jati hai.
Vaira: “Dance nahi, main kuch aur kar leti hoon.”
Faglu: “Nahi baby ji, humein toh aapka dance hi dekhna hai, party mein kiya tha na.”
Kriti: “Haan kaka sahi kah rahe hain.”
Janvi: “Come on Vaira.”
Sab jidd karne lagte hain, saath mein Kamal bhi. Toh Vaira Kamal ke saamne gusse wala muh bana deti hai. Use pata tha ki abhi woh dance karegi toh Faglu uncle dekhenge aur woh yahi nahi chahti thi.
Janvi speaker on karti hai.
Music shuru hote hi Vaira dheere-dheere kamar hilane lagi. Usne apne haath upar uthaye aur body ko side se side swing kiya. Uske hips left-right move kar rahe the, tight clothes mein curves clear dikh rahe the. Woh thoda aage jhukti, phir seedhi hoti, hair ko side kar ke smile karti. Faglu usse continuously dekh raha tha. Uski aankhein Vaira ke kamar, hips aur chest par rukti. Woh quietly smile karta raha, kabhi lips bite karta. Vaira jab thoda slow circular move karti, Faglu ka nazar uske body ke har hisse par ghoomta.
Vaira ko Faglu aise dekh raha tha ki aaj uske yehi kapde utaar kar chodh dega.
Vaira dance karte hue ruk jati hai.
Vaira: “Janvi main jaati hoon, mujhe der ho rahi hai, bye…”
Janvi: “Arre Vaira….”
Vaira wahan se nikal jati hai. Faglu ka bhi lund khada ho jata hai. Kriti bhi Vaira ke saath chal deti hai.
Kriti Vaira ko follow karti hai, par woh itni speed mein chal rahi thi ki uski speed Kriti match hi nahi kar pa rahi thi.
Kriti: “Vaira di dheere chalo, ruko toh sahi, kya hua?”
Vaira: “Kriti tumne dance ka kyun bola mujhe?”
Kriti: “Mujhe dekhna tha isliye.”
Vaira: “Kuch aur karwa deti na, mujhe dance nahi karna tha. Janvi bhi na, cheater bolne lag gayi. Mujhe achha nahi laga.”
Kriti: “Janvi di bhi aapka dance dekhna chahti thi.”
Vaira: “Tum nahi samjhogi Kriti. Tum jaao game khelo, main jaa rahi hoon ghar.
Kriti: “Vaira di suno toh sahi.”
Idhar Faglu khade lund ke saath apne room mein aa gaya. Lund itna hard ho gaya tha ki pant ko faad ke bahar aa jaye. Room mein aakar usne apne cock ko bahar nikal kar muth maarne laga.
Itne mein Anita ne door knock kiya. Faglu ne lund andar daala aur gate khola. Anita toh andar aate hi lipat gayi.
Faglu ne door lock kar Anita ko deewar se sata liya.
Faglu ne Anita ko deewar se satate hi uske soft lips par apne gande, kaale lips rakh diye zor se suck kiya. Anita ke naram, gulabi lips uske mote lips ke beech dab gaye. Faglu ki jeebh uske muh mein ghus gayi aur uske daant, jeebh, taalu ko chatne lagi. Anita ke muh se halki siskari nikal rahi thi. Faglu ne uske gaal, chin, gardan ko apni jeebh se geela kar diya. Uske gande lips Anita ke face ke har hisse par lag rahe the – gaal, naak, aankhon ke neeche, kaan ke peeche. Woh uske face ko pure tarike se chat raha tha Anita ke soft lips uske rough lips ke against ragad rahe the. Faglu ne uske kurti ke buttons ek-ek karke khole. Uske bra ke straps neeche kiye. Blouse aur bra dono deewar ke paas gir gaye. Phir usne Anita ki spent ka zip khola aur usse neeche sarka diya. Panty bhi saath mein utar di. Anita ab almost nangi thi, sirf uske body par Faglu ke haath aur lips ghoom rahe the. Faglu ke gande lips ab uske soft neck aur collarbone par the, chuste-chuste neeche ja rahe the.
Faglu ne Anita ko deewar se hata kar bed ke paas khada kiya. Usne apna 13 inch lamba, 4 inch mota, musal jaisa kadak lund bahar nikaala. Woh lund itna hard tha ki tip se thoda precum nikal raha tha. Anita ne turant uske aage baith kar uska lund haath mein liya. Usne pehle tip ko apne soft lips se chuma, phir pure head ko muh mein le liya. Faglu ke mote tope se uske lips stretch ho gaye
Anita ne dheere-dheere lund ko muh mein aur andar khinchna shuru kiya. Uski jeebh lund ke neeche ke hisse ko chat rahi thi. Faglu ne uske baal pakad liye aur dheere se pressure diya. Lund uske gale ke muhane tak pahunch gaya. Anita ki aankhein thodi badi ho gayi, lekin usne rukna nahi. Faglu ne aur pressure diya. Uske mote lund ka head Anita ke gale mein utar gaya. Anita ke gale mein ek garam, stretch feel hua. Uske gale ki walls Faglu ke lund ko kas ke pakad rahi thi. Faglu ne ab dheere-dheere andar-bahar karna shuru kiya.
Har baar lund Anita ke gale ke deep tak jaata, uske lips Faglu ke balls ke paas tak aate. Anita ki aankhon se thode aansu nikal rahe the, lekin woh chusti ja rahi thi. Uske muh se “gllk… gllk…” ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Faglu ka lund uske gale ko pure tarike se fill kar raha tha. Kabhi woh tip ko gale ke deep mein rok deta, kabhi pura bahar nikaal kar phir se andar daal deta. Anita ke haath Faglu ke thighs par the, uska muh uske mote musal lund se bhar chuka tha. Faglu uske baal kas ke pakde hue tha aur uske gale mein lund upar-neeche kar raha tha. Anita ki saansein ruk-ruk kar aa rahi thi, lekin woh continue kar rahi thi. Faglu ke lund se nikalta precum uske gale mein seedha ja raha tha. Uske lips Faglu ke mote shaft ke against stretch hote ja rahe the. Faglu ne last mein ek deep thrust diya aur lund ko pure tarike se Anita ke gale mein rok diya. Anita ke muh se sirf choking siskari nikal rahi thi, lekin usne lund ko gale se nahi nikaala.
Faglu ne Anita ko uthakar khatiya par daal diya. Usne uski taange faila di aur apna mota musal lund uski geeli chut ke muhane par rakh diya. Ek strong thrust ke saath pura lund andar daal diya. Anita ke muh se zor ki cheek nikal gayi.
Anita: “Aaaahhhhhh… uncle… dheere…!”
Faglu ne nahi suna. Usne turant full pace se maarna shuru kar diya. Har stroke mein uska mota lund Anita ki chut ko pure tarike se stretch karta. Uske balls uski gaand ke against padte. Anita ki chut uske lund ko kas ke pakad rahi thi, lekin Faglu ke force ke aage uska control nahi chal raha tha.
Anita: “Uhhhh… bahut… zor… aaahhh… meri chut… phat jayegi…!”
Faglu ne uski taange apne kandhon par utha li angle bana diya. Ab lund har thrust uske deepest point tak ja raha tha. Anita ki chut se zor-zor ki “thap-thap” ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Faglu ke lund ke aane-jaane se uski chut ke lips bahar-andar ho rahe the. Uske clit har stroke ke saath Faglu ke body se ragad raha tha.
Faglu ne ab speed aur badha di. Uske haath Anita ke hips par the, usse apni taraf kheench-kheench kar maar raha tha. Har thrust mein Anita ka sharir khatiya par hil raha tha. Uske muh se continuous cheekhein nikal rahi thi.
Anita: “Aaaahhhh… uncle… mat… itna zor… uhhhh… main… nahi jhel pa rahi…!”
Faglu ne uske muh par haath rakh diya aur bol diya, “Chup chap le… aaj teri pure tarike se chudai karni hai.” Usne haath hata kar uske nipples ko pinch kiya aur saath hi lund ko aur tez speed se andar-bahar karne laga. Anita ki chut ab pure tarike se uske mote lund ke shape mein fail chuki thi. Har stroke mein uske andar se chikna ras nikal raha tha jo Faglu ke balls aur thighs par lag raha tha.
Faglu ne position change ki. Usne Anita ko ulat kar pet ke bal litaya. Uske hips upar uthaye aur peeche se lund andar daal diya. Is angle mein lund aur deep ja raha tha. Anita ke muh se ab rone jaisi cheekhein nikal rahi thi.
Anita: “Aaaahhhh… yeh… jyada deep mat dalo… uncle… ruk jao… thoda… aaahhh…!”
Faglu ne uske baal pakad liye aur peeche kheenchte hue full force se maarne laga. Har thrust mein uska lund Anita ki chut ke end tak jaata. Uske hips Anita ke chutad se takrate.
“Thap… thap… thap…” ki awaaz room mein gunj rahi thi. Anita ki taange kaanp rahi thi. Uske haath khatiya ke sheet ko kas ke pakde hue the.
Faglu ne ab uske gaand ke ched par bhi ungli rakhi aur dheere se andar daalne laga. Anita ke muh se ek aur zor ki cheek nikal gayi.
Anita: “Nahi… wahan… mat… aaahhhh… dono… jagah..ek bar me nahi… uhhhh…!”
Faglu ne ungli aur lund dono ko saath-saath chalaya. Uske mote lund Anita ki chut mein full speed se ja-aa raha tha, aur ungli uski gaand mein andar-bahar ho rahi thi. Anita ab pure tarike se out of control thi. Uske muh se sirf cheekhein aur incomplete words nikal rahe the.
Faglu ne position phir change ki. Usne Anita ko uthakar apne god mein bitha diya. Uske lund par Anita ki chut pure tarike se baith gayi. Faglu ne uske hips pakad kar upar-neeche hilana shuru kar diya. Anita ke boobs uske face ke against bounce kar rahe the. Faglu unhe muh mein le kar chusne laga. Anita ke muh se ab continuous “aah… aah… aah…” nikal raha tha.
Anita: “Uncle… main… aa rahi hoon… roko… nahi… mat ruko… aaahhhh…!”
Faglu ne speed aur badha di. Usne Anita ko apne lund par pure tarike se bounce karaya. Har baar jab Anita neeche aati, uska lund uske deepest part ko touch karta. Anita ki chut usse itni kas ke pakad rahi thi ki Faglu ko bhi control karna mushkil ho raha tha.
Faglu ne last mein Anita ko phir khatiya par litaya, uski taange failayi aur full power se final strokes maare. Har stroke mein uska lund pure 13 inch andar-bahar ho raha tha. Anita ki cheekhein ab room ke bahar tak ja rahi thi.
Anita: “Aaaahhhhhh… uncle… andar… dal do… aaahhhh… main… nahi… sambhal… pa rahi…!”
Faglu ne last strong thrust maara aur pure tarike se andar daal kar ruk gaya. Uske lund se garam, thick cum Anita ki chut ke deepest part mein fill hone laga. Anita ki walls usse pulse kar-kar ke squeeze kar rahi thi. Uske muh se last lambi siskari nikal kar woh thak kar khatiya par gir gayi.
Faglu uske upar lit gaya, lund abhi bhi andar tha. Dono ki saansein tez chal rahi thi. Anita ki chut se unka mixed ras dheere-dheere bahar aa raha tha.
Anita (halki awaaz mein): “Uncle… aaj… bahut… zor se… kiya…”
Woh dheere-dheere lund bahar nikaalne laga. Anita ki swollen, red chut uske mote shaft ko last moment tak pakde rahi. Jab pura lund bahar aaya toh uski chut thodi si open reh gayi thi aur usme se cum dheere-dheere nikal raha tha.
Dono khatiya par side by side lit gaye. Anita ka sharir abhi bhi thoda kaanp raha tha. Faglu ne uske baal smooth kiye aur usse apne se chipka liya.
Aadhiya finally apni meeting complete kar chuki thi. Ek bada project unki steel factory ko mil chuka tha. Aarav bhi Sanvi ke saath USA SE nikal chuka tha. Subah kareeb 9 baje land karne wala tha.
Is deal mein jitna efforts Aadhiya ne lagaya tha, utna uske papa Aarav ne bhi kiya tha. But Aarav ne call karke pura credit Aadhiya ko de diya.
Aadhiya bhi apni bahan Sanvi ka wait kar rahi thi. Sanvi ki MBA complete ho chuki thi. Saath mein woh bhi ab haveli mein shift hone wali thi.
Idhar Aadhiya Faglu ko call kar rahi thi.
Aadhiya: “Uncle… call pick karo, abhi bhi bedroom mein phase ho, pata hai mujhe, hihihihi….”
Faglu ne Anita ke boobs mein muh daal kar so raha tha. Uske boobs ki naram chamdi se uska lund khada hi rehta tha har time.
Kaafi calls ke baad bhi Faglu ne Aadhiya ka call pick nahi kiya. Jab shaam ko Aadhiya haveli lauti to Faglu uske bedroom mein nahi tha.
Aadhiya: “Yeh kahan chumantra ho gaye.”
Raat ko sab dining table par baithe the. Vaira ko ab permission bhi leni thi village mein concert ki.
Vaira: “Papa, woh meri classes khatam ho gayi hain. Sir ne presentation ke liye ek concert ka bola hai, like village area mein.
Karan: “Haan toh jaao, main sab arrangement dekh lunga. Waise kaunse village mein?”
Vaira: “Woh toh abhi decide nahi kiya hai. Main soch rahi thi ki Ramu Kaka ke village mein kaisa rahega. Wahan thodi facility bhi hai aur Kamal saath aa jayega toh thodi help bhi ho jayegi.”
Karan: “Arre Kamal kyun? Faglu bhi usi village ka hai, Ramu ne hi bataya.”
Vaira ka toh face hi red ho gaya Faglu ke saath.
Aadhiya ko halki khashi aa gayi
Vaira ne aadhiya ki taraf dekha aadhiya pani ke glass se do ghoot pi liya
Aadhiya ko pata tha vaira ko faglu uncle se nafrat thi aur shayad uska karan bhi samaj aa gaya tha
Vaira: “Papa, Kamal bhi sab jaanta hai, use sab pata hai, meri help ho jayegi bahut.”
Karan: “Beta, use village chhode 15 saal ho gaye hain, use kya pata hoga wahan ka. Par Faglu toh abhi hi aaya hai wahan se, woh sab jaanta hai, sab logon ko, aur sabse badi baat tumhari safety bhi toh important hai.
Vaira: “Par papa uncle kyun? Main khud chali jaungi
Karan: “Bilkul nahi. Kab hai tumhara concert?”
Vaira: “agle week”
Karan: “Achha phir theek hai. Main Faglu ko bol dunga, woh sab arrangement kar dega.”
Vaira: “Par papa…”
Karan: “That’s solve.”
Aadhiya dinner ke baad apne bedroom mein aayi aur bed par lette hue WhatsApp khola. Faglu ne aaj uske bathroom mein nahate hue uski khud ki pic li thi — usi shampoo bottle ke saath jo usne cum se bhari thi.
Aadhiya: Uncle bahut funny hai hihihi photo to dekho ladkiyo jesa muh banaya he … wild bhi. Acha hua kal mujhe hosh aa gaya, varna toh hihihihi… yeh sab kuch kar lete mere saath.
Aadhiya voice note bhejti hai —
“Uncle, aap theek toh ho? Sorry hihihihi… aaj aapko bedroom mein lock kar diya.”
10 minute wait karne ke baad bhi koi reply nahi aaya toh Aadhiya ne call kiya. Lekin Faglu toh Anita ki chudai mein busy tha. Aaj usne thaan liya tha ki Anita ki chut ka bhosda bana kar hi uske pati ko sopega.
Aadhiya (khud se): Yeh uncle kahan busy hai? Aur kitne unresponsible hain… abhi koi urgency hoti toh? Inko na bilkul bhi akal nahi hai sahi mein.
Kal toh inhone limit hi cross kar di thi. Aaj main unhe balcony mein chadhne nahi dungi… lekin kitna satisfy lag raha tha hihihihi… Mujhe toh hosh hi nahi tha. Puri body mein itching hone lag gayi thi. Unka woh pant… chiii… kitni gandi smell aa rahi thi. Upar se bolte hain, “10 din pehle hi wash kiya hai uncle, aap tongue se bahut achha lick karte ho hihihihi
Ok, lekin abhi main aapko kuch nahi karne dungi.
Aadhiya phir last option mein VC kar deti hai, lekin Faglu phir bhi nahi uthata. Phone uski pant mein tha, jo drawing room mein pada tha.
Aadhiya haveli se bahar aayi. Wahan Karan akela daaru pi raha tha. Aadhiya gardan mein pahunchi. Karan Aadhiya ko dekhte hi wine ka glass rakh deta hai.
Karan: Aadhiya… tum?
Aadhiya: Chachu, itni kyun drink karte ho? Abhi aap roz karne lag gaye ho
Karan: Stress hi itna hota hai ki karni padti hai.
Aadhiya: Mujhe bhi hota hai stress, lekin main meditation karti hoon. Aapko bhi try karna chahiye.
Karan: Hihihi… mujhse nahi hota.
Aadhiya: Aapka jodi-daar kahan hai? Jab se aaya hai, roz peene lag gaye ho.
Karan: Kaun? Faglu?
Aadhiya: Haan. Aap us par zyada hi trust karte ho.
Karan: Theek hi toh hai. Jo kaam deta hoon woh ache se karta hai. Tumhari party decoration usne hi karwayi thi.
Aadhiya man hi man sochti hai — Pata nahi Faglu uncle ne Chachu pe koi magic kiya hai… baat hi sunne ko taiyar nahi hain.
Aadhiya: Chachu, aap drink kam karo…
(udhar Faglu chhoti maa ke saath… oh god…)
Aadhiya: Kal Papa aa rahe hain. Soch rahi thi main hi lene jaun. Sanvi bhi aa rahi hai. Maine toh pehle se hi apna bedroom share karne wali hoon uske saath.
Karan: Tumhe kahin jaane ki zarurat nahi hai. Kal Faglu unko pick kar lega.
Aadhiya: Achha… phir main guesthouse jaun? Woh Anita kal jaa rahi hai. Socha mil loon… itni help ki hai toh mamy ne bola tha mil Lena
Karan: Ok. Us taraf andhera hai, main aaun saath mein?
Aadhiya: Nahi Chachu, aap continue karo. Main chali jaungi.
Karan: Are you sure?
Aadhiya: Haan Chachu.
Aadhiya wahan se guesthouse ki taraf chal deti hai. Usse Anita se kuch milna nahi tha. Bas gussa tha ki Faglu ne uska call kyun nahi uthaya, use ignore kar raha tha.
Guesthouse pahunchti hai. Gate khula hi tha — shayad Anita ko chodte waqt Faglu ne hadbadi mein band hi nahi kiya. Aadhiya dheere se andar drawing room mein chali jaati hai. Faglu ke kapde, Anita ke kapde, uski panty-bra… sab farsh pe idhar-udhar bikhre hue the. Andar se Faglu ke thapadon ke saath Anita ki siskariyon ki awaaz aa rahi thi.
Aadhiya (khud se): Yeh uncle phir start ho gaye… bas yahi kaam karte hain din-raat… sex sex sex… oh god…
Idhar Faglu Anita ki chut mein lund pel raha tha. Aaj woh sex-power ki goli leke aaya tha aur Anita ka teesra round le raha tha. Anita bhi maze se chudwa rahi thi.
Aadhiya bedroom ke bahar se jhaank kar dekhne lagti hai. Is baar woh dari nahi… pure dhyan se dekh rahi thi.
Faglu Anita ko doggy style position mein pakde hue zor-zor se pel raha tha. Har dhakke ke saath uska mota lund Anita ki geeli chut mein poora ghusta, aur baahar nikalte waqt uski chut ki lips phool jaati.
Thappad!
Faglu ne Anita ke gol gaand pe ek tez thappad maara.
Anita “Aaahhh… uncle… zor se…!” Anita cheekhi.
Thappad! Thappad!
Do aur zor ke thappad. Anita ki gaand laal ho chuki thi.
Faglu: Madarchod… itni tight chut… teen round ke baad bhi kas rahi hai lund ko.
Anita: Bahut… ahhh… bahut mast… aur andar daalo… poora…
Thappad!
Anita-“Ahhh fuck… aur maaro…!”
Faglu uske baal pakad kar peeche kheenchta hai aur aur tezi se dhakke maarta hai. Har dhakke ke saath Anita ki chut se awaaz nikal rahi thi — chhap-chhap-chhap.
Faglu: Saali… tere pati ko pata bhi nahi ki uski biwi kitni randi hai.
Anita: … ahhh… uncle… … aur maaro thappad… please…!
Thappad! Thappad! Thappad!
Teen tez thappad ek ke baad ek. Anita ki awaaz tootne lag gayi.
Faglu uski kamar pakad kar fast speed pe aa gaya. Anita ki chut se jhaag nikalne lag gaye Woh bedsheet ko muththi mein bhar kar cheekh rahi thi.
Faglu: Ab nikaalta hoon… ander hi dalta hu
Anita: ha…Andar… ahhh… andar hi daalo… bhar do meri pussy…
Faglu ek last zor ka dhakka maarta hai aur Anita ki chut ke andar hi jhad jaata hai. Dono haanfte hue gir jaate hain.
