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Adultery Ayesha
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Subah ka time. Irfan dopahar ke around lautne wale the. Ayesha ghar ko achhe se saaf kar rahi thi, sab kuch normal dikhane ke liye. Usne raat bhar socha tha — woh messages, Rohan ki baatein. Har baar dil mein guilt ka bhaari bojh padta tha. “Main kya kar rahi hoon? Fahad aur Nadia ki maa hoon, Irfan ki patni hoon. Aise chhupi hui baatein karna mere conservative upbringing ke bilkul khilaaf hai.”
Lekin phir bhi, jab phone ki notification aati thi, uska dil thoda sa dhadak jaata tha.
Fahad college se jaldi laut aaya tha. Uska dhyan ab college se zyada ghar pe tha. Woh Ammi ke chehre ko observe kar raha tha — thodi si pareshani, thodi si alag si soch.
Around 5 baje doorbell baji.
Ayesha ne darwaza khola. Rohan wahan khada tha, ek chhote se gift packet ke saath.
“Aunty, yeh Fahad ke liye notes aur kuch snacks. Kal ke liye,” Rohan ne muskurate hue kaha.
Ayesha ne andar aane diya, par uski awaaz thodi kamp rahi thi. “Fahad, tumhara senior aaya hai.”
Fahad drawing room mein aaya. Usne Rohan ko dekha aur kuch nahi bola, seedha apne room mein chala gaya. Lekin darwaza thoda sa khula chhod diya. Woh bed pe baithkar hallway ki taraf dhyan de raha tha.
Rohan kitchen ki taraf chala gaya jahaan Ayesha kuch kaam kar rahi thi. “Aunty, aap theek ho? Kal ke messages ke baad se soch rahi hogi na?”
Ayesha ne peeche mudkar dekha. “Rohan, please... yeh sab band kar do. Irfan kal aa rahe hain. Ghar mein sab normal hona chahiye.”
Rohan ne aur paas aa gaya. Kitchen counter ke paas, jahaan se Fahad ka room dikhta nahi tha seedha. Usne Ayesha ka haath pakad liya — dheere se, lekin firmly.
“Aunty, aap itni perfect kyun ho? Itni caring, itni beautiful... main control nahi kar paa raha,” Rohan ne dheere se kaha, uski aankhein Ayesha ke chehre pe.
Ayesha ne haath chhudane ki koshish ki, lekin Rohan ne thoda aur kheench liya. Ab woh dono bilkul close the. Ayesha ki saans tez ho gayi thi. Uske conservative values usko rok rahe the, lekin body mein ek current si daud rahi thi.
“Rohan... yeh galat hai... main married hoon,” Ayesha ne fiuski mein kaha.
Rohan ne ek second uski aankhon mein dekha, phir dheere se aage jhuka. Uske lips Ayesha ke lips pe lag gaye — pehla sachcha kiss.
Ayesha ki aankhein phail gayi. Usne pehle resist karne ki koshish ki, haathon se Rohan ki chest ko dhakelne ki, lekin kiss gehra hota gaya. Rohan ne ek haath uski kamar pe rakha aur dheere se kheench kar apne se chipka liya. Dusra haath uske neck ke peeche.
Kiss mein passion tha — Rohan dominant tha, Ayesha pehle hesitant, phir kuch seconds ke liye melt hoti hui.
Phir Ayesha ne jhatke se peeche hataya. Uske hoth geele the, saans phool rahi thi. “Yeh... yeh bilkul galat hai Rohan. Main maa hoon... family hai mere paas.”
Par uski awaaz mein conviction kam thi. Uske cheeks laal ho gaye the aur aankhon mein confusion tha.
Rohan ne muskurate hue kaha, “Aunty, aapko bhi pasand aaya na? Main jaanta hoon. Aap itni der tak resist kyun karti ho?”
Ayesha ne turant door hat gayi. Usne apne hoth ko haath se chhua. Guilt ka tsunami uspe aa gaya. “Jaao ab yahaan se. Irfan kal aa rahe hain. Aage se mat aana.”
Rohan ne smirk kiya aur chala gaya. Jaate waqt usne dheere se kaha, “Aunty, yeh sirf shuruaat hai.”
Door band hone ke baad Ayesha kitchen ke floor pe baith gayi. Uske aankhon se aansu nikal aaye. “Kya kar diya maine? Mere family values... Irfan... Fahad... sab kuch toot jayega.” Par uske dil mein woh kiss abhi bhi mehsoos ho raha tha — woh garam touch, woh dominance.
Fahad apne room mein darwaze ki darar se yeh sab dekh raha tha. Pehla kiss. Ammi aur Rohan. Uske haathon mein phone tha, lekin usne record nahi kiya. Sirf dekhta raha. Uske dil mein tez dard tha — gussa, shock, aur ek ajeeb si unwanted feeling jo usko aur pareshan kar rahi thi.
Woh chupke se bed pe let gaya. Dimag mein yeh scene repeat ho raha tha.
Shaam ko Irfan ka call aaya. Woh kal subah laut rahe the. Ayesha ne normal awaaz mein baat ki, lekin andar se toot rahi thi.
Us raat Ayesha akeli bed pe leti hui thi. Kiss ki yaad baar-baar aa rahi thi. Usne apne aap ko daanta, aansu bahaye, lekin neend nahi aayi. Ek naya chapter shuru ho chuka tha — chhupa hua, dangerous, aur addictive
Lekin phir bhi, jab phone ki notification aati thi, uska dil thoda sa dhadak jaata tha.
Fahad college se jaldi laut aaya tha. Uska dhyan ab college se zyada ghar pe tha. Woh Ammi ke chehre ko observe kar raha tha — thodi si pareshani, thodi si alag si soch.
Around 5 baje doorbell baji.
Ayesha ne darwaza khola. Rohan wahan khada tha, ek chhote se gift packet ke saath.
“Aunty, yeh Fahad ke liye notes aur kuch snacks. Kal ke liye,” Rohan ne muskurate hue kaha.
Ayesha ne andar aane diya, par uski awaaz thodi kamp rahi thi. “Fahad, tumhara senior aaya hai.”
Fahad drawing room mein aaya. Usne Rohan ko dekha aur kuch nahi bola, seedha apne room mein chala gaya. Lekin darwaza thoda sa khula chhod diya. Woh bed pe baithkar hallway ki taraf dhyan de raha tha.
Rohan kitchen ki taraf chala gaya jahaan Ayesha kuch kaam kar rahi thi. “Aunty, aap theek ho? Kal ke messages ke baad se soch rahi hogi na?”
Ayesha ne peeche mudkar dekha. “Rohan, please... yeh sab band kar do. Irfan kal aa rahe hain. Ghar mein sab normal hona chahiye.”
Rohan ne aur paas aa gaya. Kitchen counter ke paas, jahaan se Fahad ka room dikhta nahi tha seedha. Usne Ayesha ka haath pakad liya — dheere se, lekin firmly.
“Aunty, aap itni perfect kyun ho? Itni caring, itni beautiful... main control nahi kar paa raha,” Rohan ne dheere se kaha, uski aankhein Ayesha ke chehre pe.
Ayesha ne haath chhudane ki koshish ki, lekin Rohan ne thoda aur kheench liya. Ab woh dono bilkul close the. Ayesha ki saans tez ho gayi thi. Uske conservative values usko rok rahe the, lekin body mein ek current si daud rahi thi.
“Rohan... yeh galat hai... main married hoon,” Ayesha ne fiuski mein kaha.
Rohan ne ek second uski aankhon mein dekha, phir dheere se aage jhuka. Uske lips Ayesha ke lips pe lag gaye — pehla sachcha kiss.
Ayesha ki aankhein phail gayi. Usne pehle resist karne ki koshish ki, haathon se Rohan ki chest ko dhakelne ki, lekin kiss gehra hota gaya. Rohan ne ek haath uski kamar pe rakha aur dheere se kheench kar apne se chipka liya. Dusra haath uske neck ke peeche.
Kiss mein passion tha — Rohan dominant tha, Ayesha pehle hesitant, phir kuch seconds ke liye melt hoti hui.
Phir Ayesha ne jhatke se peeche hataya. Uske hoth geele the, saans phool rahi thi. “Yeh... yeh bilkul galat hai Rohan. Main maa hoon... family hai mere paas.”
Par uski awaaz mein conviction kam thi. Uske cheeks laal ho gaye the aur aankhon mein confusion tha.
Rohan ne muskurate hue kaha, “Aunty, aapko bhi pasand aaya na? Main jaanta hoon. Aap itni der tak resist kyun karti ho?”
Ayesha ne turant door hat gayi. Usne apne hoth ko haath se chhua. Guilt ka tsunami uspe aa gaya. “Jaao ab yahaan se. Irfan kal aa rahe hain. Aage se mat aana.”
Rohan ne smirk kiya aur chala gaya. Jaate waqt usne dheere se kaha, “Aunty, yeh sirf shuruaat hai.”
Door band hone ke baad Ayesha kitchen ke floor pe baith gayi. Uske aankhon se aansu nikal aaye. “Kya kar diya maine? Mere family values... Irfan... Fahad... sab kuch toot jayega.” Par uske dil mein woh kiss abhi bhi mehsoos ho raha tha — woh garam touch, woh dominance.
Fahad apne room mein darwaze ki darar se yeh sab dekh raha tha. Pehla kiss. Ammi aur Rohan. Uske haathon mein phone tha, lekin usne record nahi kiya. Sirf dekhta raha. Uske dil mein tez dard tha — gussa, shock, aur ek ajeeb si unwanted feeling jo usko aur pareshan kar rahi thi.
Woh chupke se bed pe let gaya. Dimag mein yeh scene repeat ho raha tha.
Shaam ko Irfan ka call aaya. Woh kal subah laut rahe the. Ayesha ne normal awaaz mein baat ki, lekin andar se toot rahi thi.
Us raat Ayesha akeli bed pe leti hui thi. Kiss ki yaad baar-baar aa rahi thi. Usne apne aap ko daanta, aansu bahaye, lekin neend nahi aayi. Ek naya chapter shuru ho chuka tha — chhupa hua, dangerous, aur addictive
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Subah ka halka sa ujaala ghar mein faila hua tha. Irfan ka flight subah 11 baje tha, woh ghar laut rahe the. Ayesha kitchen mein khadi thi, par uske haath kaam kar rahe the lekin dimag bilkul kahin aur tha. Kal raat ka woh kiss baar-baar uske dimag mein repeat ho raha tha — Rohan ke garam lips, uski strong kamar wali grip, woh dominance.
Usne apne aap ko daanta. “Ayesha, tu kya kar rahi hai? Tu ek responsible patni hoon, maa hoon. Family values ke saath badi hui hoon. Ek chhote se ladke ke saath aisa sab... bilkul galat hai.”
Lekin uske shareer mein ek aag si jal rahi thi jo usko dar bhi raha thi aur attract bhi kar rahi thi. Kai saalon baad kisi ne usko itna desired feel karaya tha.
Fahad apne room mein utha. Usne bhi raat bhar neend nahi li thi. Kal jo usne dekha tha — Ammi aur Rohan ka kiss. Woh scene uske aankhon ke saamne ghum raha tha. Gussa tha, dil toot raha tha, aur ek ajeeb si bechaini bhi ho rahi thi jo usko khud se sharminda kar rahi thi.
Nadia normal subah routine mein thi, college ke liye ready ho rahi thi. Ghar ke andar se bahar sab kuch normal dikh raha tha.
Around 10 baje Irfan ghar aa gaye. Unhone sabko gale lagaya. “Kya haal hai sabka? Mujhe bahut yaad aayi tum sabki.”
Ayesha ne muskurate hue unka welcome kiya, unke liye chai banayi, lekin andar se woh toot rahi thi. Irfan ke saath normal baatein karte waqt bhi uske dimag mein Rohan ka kiss chal raha tha. Guilt itna bhaari tha ki usko khud se nazar nahi mil rahi thi.
Shaam ko ghar normal ho gaya. Irfan thake hue the, drawing room mein rest kar rahe the. Nadia college se aakar apne room mein thi. Fahad chup-chaap apna assignment kar raha tha lekin baar-baar Ammi ko dekh raha tha.
Ayesha ke phone pe message aaya.
Rohan: Aunty, kal ka kiss yaad aa raha hai? Aap bahut soft thi.
Ayesha ne message dekha aur turant phone lock kar diya. Uske haath kaanp rahe the. Woh bathroom mein chali gayi, darwaza band kiya aur mirror mein apne chehre ko dekha. Cheeks laal the. Usne apne lips ko chhua — woh kiss abhi bhi mehsoos ho raha tha.
“Rohan, please... yeh mat karo,” usne dheere se kaha, lekin message delete nahi kiya.
Raat ko dinner ke time sab table pe the. Irfan office ki baatein bata rahe the. Ayesha sabko khana serve kar rahi thi. Fahad ne notice kiya ki Ammi thodi si distracted thi. Kabhi-kabhi uski nazar door ki taraf jaati thi.
Dinner ke baad Irfan jaldi so gaye kyunki trip ki thakaan thi. Nadia bhi apne room mein chali gayi.
Ayesha bedroom mein aakar let gayi. Irfan uske paas so rahe the. Usne apni taraf mudkar dekha — routine life, stable, lekin excitement naam ki cheez nahi. Uske dimag mein Rohan ki woh bold personality, uski strong body aur dominant tareeka ghum raha tha.
Usne chupke se phone uthaya. Ek message aur aaya tha.
Rohan: Aunty, soch rahi ho na mujhe? Main bhi soch raha hoon aapko. Agli baar aur gehra feel karenge aap wet hogi.
Ayesha ne message padha. Uske dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi. Usne reply likha aur delete kiya, phir phir likha.
Ayesha: Rohan, yeh sab band kar do. Mere ghar mein sab kuch normal hai. Main yeh nahi kar sakti.
Lekin usne message bhej diya.
Rohan turant reply aaya.
Rohan: Aunty, aap jhooth bol rahi ho. Aapko bhi maza aaya tha kiss mein. Main jaanta hoon.
Ayesha ne phone side pe rakh diya. Usne aankhein band ki. Uske shareer mein ek garam si lahar daud rahi thi. Woh bed pe palti, Irfan ki taraf mud gayi, lekin uske dimag mein Rohan tha. Guilt aur desire dono andar hi andar lad rahe the.
Fahad apne room mein bed pe leta tha. Usne Ammi ke room se aati halki awaaz suni thi — jaise koi sigh. Woh soch raha tha ki Ammi sach mein badal rahi hai kya? Usne decide kiya ki agle din se aur carefully dekhna hai.
Raat ke andhere mein Ayesha akeli apne thoughts ke saath lad rahi thi. Andar ki aag dheere dheere badh rahi thi, jo ab control karna mushkil hota ja raha tha
Usne apne aap ko daanta. “Ayesha, tu kya kar rahi hai? Tu ek responsible patni hoon, maa hoon. Family values ke saath badi hui hoon. Ek chhote se ladke ke saath aisa sab... bilkul galat hai.”
Lekin uske shareer mein ek aag si jal rahi thi jo usko dar bhi raha thi aur attract bhi kar rahi thi. Kai saalon baad kisi ne usko itna desired feel karaya tha.
Fahad apne room mein utha. Usne bhi raat bhar neend nahi li thi. Kal jo usne dekha tha — Ammi aur Rohan ka kiss. Woh scene uske aankhon ke saamne ghum raha tha. Gussa tha, dil toot raha tha, aur ek ajeeb si bechaini bhi ho rahi thi jo usko khud se sharminda kar rahi thi.
Nadia normal subah routine mein thi, college ke liye ready ho rahi thi. Ghar ke andar se bahar sab kuch normal dikh raha tha.
Around 10 baje Irfan ghar aa gaye. Unhone sabko gale lagaya. “Kya haal hai sabka? Mujhe bahut yaad aayi tum sabki.”
Ayesha ne muskurate hue unka welcome kiya, unke liye chai banayi, lekin andar se woh toot rahi thi. Irfan ke saath normal baatein karte waqt bhi uske dimag mein Rohan ka kiss chal raha tha. Guilt itna bhaari tha ki usko khud se nazar nahi mil rahi thi.
Shaam ko ghar normal ho gaya. Irfan thake hue the, drawing room mein rest kar rahe the. Nadia college se aakar apne room mein thi. Fahad chup-chaap apna assignment kar raha tha lekin baar-baar Ammi ko dekh raha tha.
Ayesha ke phone pe message aaya.
Rohan: Aunty, kal ka kiss yaad aa raha hai? Aap bahut soft thi.
Ayesha ne message dekha aur turant phone lock kar diya. Uske haath kaanp rahe the. Woh bathroom mein chali gayi, darwaza band kiya aur mirror mein apne chehre ko dekha. Cheeks laal the. Usne apne lips ko chhua — woh kiss abhi bhi mehsoos ho raha tha.
“Rohan, please... yeh mat karo,” usne dheere se kaha, lekin message delete nahi kiya.
Raat ko dinner ke time sab table pe the. Irfan office ki baatein bata rahe the. Ayesha sabko khana serve kar rahi thi. Fahad ne notice kiya ki Ammi thodi si distracted thi. Kabhi-kabhi uski nazar door ki taraf jaati thi.
Dinner ke baad Irfan jaldi so gaye kyunki trip ki thakaan thi. Nadia bhi apne room mein chali gayi.
Ayesha bedroom mein aakar let gayi. Irfan uske paas so rahe the. Usne apni taraf mudkar dekha — routine life, stable, lekin excitement naam ki cheez nahi. Uske dimag mein Rohan ki woh bold personality, uski strong body aur dominant tareeka ghum raha tha.
Usne chupke se phone uthaya. Ek message aur aaya tha.
Rohan: Aunty, soch rahi ho na mujhe? Main bhi soch raha hoon aapko. Agli baar aur gehra feel karenge aap wet hogi.
Ayesha ne message padha. Uske dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi. Usne reply likha aur delete kiya, phir phir likha.
Ayesha: Rohan, yeh sab band kar do. Mere ghar mein sab kuch normal hai. Main yeh nahi kar sakti.
Lekin usne message bhej diya.
Rohan turant reply aaya.
Rohan: Aunty, aap jhooth bol rahi ho. Aapko bhi maza aaya tha kiss mein. Main jaanta hoon.
Ayesha ne phone side pe rakh diya. Usne aankhein band ki. Uske shareer mein ek garam si lahar daud rahi thi. Woh bed pe palti, Irfan ki taraf mud gayi, lekin uske dimag mein Rohan tha. Guilt aur desire dono andar hi andar lad rahe the.
Fahad apne room mein bed pe leta tha. Usne Ammi ke room se aati halki awaaz suni thi — jaise koi sigh. Woh soch raha tha ki Ammi sach mein badal rahi hai kya? Usne decide kiya ki agle din se aur carefully dekhna hai.
Raat ke andhere mein Ayesha akeli apne thoughts ke saath lad rahi thi. Andar ki aag dheere dheere badh rahi thi, jo ab control karna mushkil hota ja raha tha
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Do din baad ka scene. Irfan ghar pe the lekin office ke kaam mein busy rehte the. Ayesha din bhar ghar sambhalti rahi — kapde dhona, khana banana, Nadia aur Fahad ka khayal rakhna. Par har free moment mein uske dimag mein woh kiss ghum raha tha. Guilt itna zyada tha ki kabhi-kabhi usko khud se nazar nahi milti thi.
“Main yeh nahi kar sakti... family values ke khilaaf hai,” woh baar-baar sochti.
Lekin Rohan ke messages rukne ka naam nahi le rahe the. Har shaam ek-do messages aate, bold aur tempting.
Rohan: Aunty, kab mil sakte hain? Sirf baat karne ke liye. Aapko dekhna hai mujhe.
Ayesha aksar reply nahi karti thi, lekin kabhi-kabhi ek chhota sa jawab de deti thi jo usko khud ko surprise karta tha.
Fahad college se laut kar ab ghar mein zyada time spend kar raha tha. Woh Ammi ko notice kar raha tha — kabhi phone pe muskurati, kabhi soch mein doobi rehti. Usko pata tha ki kuch galat ho raha tha.
Shaam ke 6:30 baje doorbell baji.
Irfan abhi office se nahi lautey the. Nadia tuition gayi hui thi. Sirf Ayesha aur Fahad ghar pe the.
Ayesha ne darwaza khola. Rohan wahan khada tha.
“Aunty, Fahad ke notes laaya hoon,” Rohan ne muskurate hue kaha, lekin uski aankhein Ayesha ke curvy figure pe ghum rahi thi.
Ayesha ne andar aane diya, par uski awaaz mein dar tha. “Fahad, tumhara senior aaya hai.”
Fahad drawing room mein aaya. Usne Rohan ko dekha aur bola, “Notes de do aur chale jao.”
Rohan ne notes diye aur Fahad ko apne room mein bhej diya “padhne” ke bahane. Fahad gaya toh, lekin phir se darwaza thoda khula chhod diya aur hallway mein chupke se khada ho gaya — dekhne ke liye.
Rohan turant kitchen ki taraf gaya jahaan Ayesha khadi thi.
“Aunty, kitni din se intezaar kar raha hoon,” Rohan ne dheere se kaha aur Ayesha ko storeroom ki taraf le gaya — ghar ke side mein chhota sa store area jahaan purane saman rakhe the.
“Andar chalo, jaldi. Koi nahi dekhega,” Rohan ne kaha aur Ayesha ka haath pakad liya.
Ayesha resist kar rahi thi. “Rohan, please... yeh bahut dangerous hai. Fahad ghar pe hai.”
Lekin Rohan ne usko andar kheench liya aur darwaza band kar diya. Chhote se space mein dono bilkul close the. Rohan ne Ayesha ko wall se laga diya aur passionate kiss kiya — is baar pehle se zyada gehra aur demanding.
Ayesha pehle thodi der tak resist karti rahi, haathon se dhakelti rahi, lekin dheere dheere uske haath Rohan ki chest pe relax ho gaye. Kiss ke beech mein Rohan ka haath Ayesha ki kamar pe gaya, phir upar ki taraf slide kiya, salwar kameez ke upar se uske curves ko feel kiya.
“Aunty... aap itni soft ho,” Rohan ne uske hothon ke beech mein whispered kiya.
Usne Ayesha ke neck pe kiss kiya, halka sa bite bhi. Ayesha ki saans phool rahi thi. Uske shareer mein ek lahar si daud rahi thi jo usne kai saalon mein mehsoos nahi ki thi. Lekin saath hi guilt bhi itna bhaari tha ki uski aankhon mein aansu aa gaye.
“Rohan... bas... yeh galat hai... mere family ke liye,” Ayesha ne saans chadhte hue kaha, par usne poora rukne ki koshish nahi ki.
Rohan ne heavy petting continue kiya — haathon se uske hips ko pakad kar kheenchta, chest pe pressure deta. Ayesha ka body respond kar raha tha chahe woh mann na kare.
Bahari taraf Fahad darwaze ki chhoti si darar se yeh sab dekh raha tha. Uske dil pe jaise koi paththar pad raha tha. Ammi ko Rohan ke saath itne close dekh kar usko gussa, dard, aur ek dark si excitement sab mix ho raha tha. Woh wahan se hat nahi paa raha tha.
Kuch minutes baad Ayesha ne Rohan ko dhakel diya. Uske hoth swell ho gaye the, neck pe halka nishaan ban gaya tha.
“Ab bas... bahar jao. Irfan aane wale hain,” Ayesha ne saans chadhte hue kaha.
Rohan ne muskurate hue kaha, “Aunty, yeh sirf shuruaat hai. Ek baar bahar mil lo. Kisi hotel mein. Sirf baat karenge.”
Ayesha ne turant mana kiya, lekin uski aankhon mein hesitation tha. “Main sochungi.”
Rohan chala gaya. Ayesha storeroom se bahar aayi, apne kapde theek kiye aur mirror mein dekha. Nishaan chhupane ke liye dupatta adjust kiya.
Fahad jaldi se apne room mein chala gaya. Usne jo dekha tha usko process karne ki koshish kar raha tha. Uske haath kaanp rahe the.
Shaam ko Irfan ghar aaye. Sab normal dinner hua. Ayesha sabko khana serve kar rahi thi jaise kuch hua hi nahi, lekin andar se woh toot rahi thi aur ek naya addiction bhi feel kar rahi thi.
Us raat Ayesha bed pe leti hui thi. Woh soch rahi thi — “Kya main bahar milne jaaun? Yeh spark ab aag banne wali hai.”
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Teen din baad ka scene. Ghar ke andar sab kuch normal dikh raha tha. Irfan office jaate, Nadia college, Fahad padhai. Lekin Ayesha ke andar ek toofan chal raha tha. Har raat woh storeroom wale touch aur kiss ki yaad mein tadapti thi. Guilt usko raat ko sone nahi deta tha. “Main kya kar rahi hoon? Mere conservative family values, mera pati, mere bacche... sab kuch dhokha de rahi hoon main per ayesha ki salwar 5 dino se geeli hi rehti thi Rohan ne ayesha ko bohot kamzoor kar diya tha .”
Lekin Rohan ke messages ne usko dheere dheere kamzor kar diya tha ab to Ayesha bhi tang a gayi thi barbar shalwar badal ker hamesha geeli ho jati thi.
Rohan: Aunty, kal Irfan office mein busy hai na? Ek baar mil lo. Sirf baat karenge. Main hotel book kar deta hoon. Aapko dekhna bahut zaruri hai mujhe kya aap apne Rahul keliye itna to kar sakte ho.
Ayesha ne kai baar mana kiya tha, lekin kal raat ek message bhej diya tha jo usne khud se bhi chhupaya tha.
Ayesha: Sirf 1 ghante ke liye. Aur kuch nahi.
Aaj woh din tha. Ayesha ne bahana banaya ki woh ek purani dost se milne ja rahi hai. Irfan ko bata diya tha. Nadia aur Fahad ko bhi routine routine hi bataya.
Dopahar ke 2 baje Ayesha ne simple but elegant dark blue salwar kameez pehna, headscarf carefully set kiya aur ghar se nikal gayi. Uska dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. “Bas ek baar milungi aur bol dungi ki yeh sab band karna hoga.”
Hotel Andheri mein tha — decent, safe aur door. Rohan ne room already book kar liya tha. Jab Ayesha pahunchi, Rohan bahar waiting tha. Usne Ayesha ko dekhte hi muskuraya.
“Aunty... aap aa gayi. Main jaanta tha.”
Room mein jaate hi darwaza band hua. Rohan ne turant Ayesha ko apni taraf kheench liya aur gehra kiss kiya. Is baar kiss mein zor zyada tha, passion zyada tha.
Ayesha pehle thodi der tak resist karti rahi, lekin Rohan ki strong arms aur uski body heat ne usko kamzor kar diya. Kiss ke beech mein Rohan ne uska headscarf dheere se hataya aur uske baalon mein haath daal diya.
“Aunty, aap itni beautiful ho... main control nahi kar paa raha,” Rohan ne uske hoth chhodkar uske neck pe kiss karte hue kaha.
Ayesha ki saans tez ho gayi. Usne dheere se kaha, “Rohan... bas baat karni thi na... yeh sab mat karo.”
Lekin uski awaaz mein conviction nahi tha.
Rohan ne usko bed ki taraf le gaya. Dheere dheere usne Ayesha ka salwar kameez upar kiya. Uske mature, curvy body ko dekhte hi Rohan aur excited ho gaya. Usne Ayesha ko bed pe litaya aur uske upar chadh gaya.
Pehli baar full intimacy shuru hui.
Rohan bahut dominant tha — strong thrusts, haathon se hips pakad kar, neck aur chest pe kisses. Ayesha pehle dard aur sharm se kaanp rahi thi, lekin dheere dheere uske muh se halki si moans nikalne lagi. Kai saalon baad usko aisa intense pleasure mil raha tha.
“Rohan... dheere... please,” Ayesha ne saans chadhte hue kaha, lekin uska body uske control mein nahi tha.
mai- waise iss me apsara lag rahi ho Ayesha......
ye bol kar mai apna hath unke bra ke upar se hi doodh pe le gaya aur daba diya.
Ayesha-ahhhhhhhhhhhhh Rohan aaram seee betaaa......
mai fir apne hath se unke doodh ko sahlate huye unke pet ko chhua fir mai unki panty ke upar hath rakha aur choot ko panty ke upar se hi daba diya aur bola Ayesha tum kitni perfect ho aaj tum ko ek alag taste dunga Ayesha aap janti ho mein Rohan hu.
Ayesha josh me mujhe pakdi aur mere hothon ko chumne lagi.
Ayesha mujhe chumte huye mera t-shirt khol di
Or fir wo apna bra ka hook khol diya aur unka bra niche gir gaya. hum dono ek dusre ko bas chume jaa rahe the.
idhar Ayesha ki nipple kadak ho gaya tha jo mere chati se takra raha tha wahi niche underwear me mera lund kahda ho gaya tha jo Ayesha ke jangho se lad raha tha nani ko chumte huye mai bed pe baith gaya saath hi unko apne god me baith liya.
ab Ayesha ki gaand mere lund pe tha. Ayesha ko mera akda hua lund saaf saaf apne gaand pe feel ho raha tha jo Ayesha ko aur josh dila raha tha saath hi mai unke doodh ko bhi jor jor se masalne laga or sath me gale ko chumne laga Rohan aaj soch liya tha Ayesha ko bohot chodunga
aur apna ek haath unki panty me ghusa diya. unki choot to kaafi garm tha mera ungali jaise hi unke choot ke mooh pe gaya mere ungalio ko bhi garmi feel hone laga jo mujhe aur achha lag raha tha isliye mai unke choot ko bhi sahlane laga.
Ayesha to madhosh hi ho gayi bas sisak sisak ke
Ayesha- aahhhhhhhh aahhhhhhhhhhh ummmmm uffffffff.......... kiye jaa rahi thi.jaise hi mai Ayesha ke kaano ko apne jibh se chata Ayesha josh me sihar gayi aur mujhe pakad ke patak di aur mere upar chadh gayi. Nani itne josh me thi ki ek jahtke me mera underwear khich kar khol di aur fir mere lund pe baith gayi. Ayesha abhi panty pahni hui thi aur ab wo mujhe tadpa rahi thi aur bade hi madhoshi bhare tarike se mujhe dekhte huye mere lund pe choot ko aage piche karne lagi.
ab Ayesha mere saath khel rahi thi to mai kaha piche rahne wala tha mai bhi turant nani ka kamar pakda aur unko palat diya. ab nani niche thi mai unke upar.
mai-ab dekho Ayesha mera jaadu........... ye bol kar mai unke tango ko mod diya aur unki choot me ek jhatke me do ungali ghusa diya.
Ayesha sisak ke boli-aahhhhhhhhhhhh Rohan.... mai lekin ruka nahi aur fir jor jor se unki choot me ungali andar bahar karne laga.
Ayesha jor jor se
Ayesha- aahhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhh ooohhhhhh...... karke sisakne lagi.fir achanak se hi Ayesha ke choot se fuchhhh fuchhhh karke paani nikalne laga
lekin mai aur jor jor se unki choot me ungali karne laga.
fir mai socha yahi sahi samay hai abhi Ayesha ki choot jhad raha hai isliye abhi hi lund ghusa deta hoon dard kam hoga waise bhi Ayesha ka choot thoda faila hua tha yani tera shohar bhi kafi mehnat kar chuke hai ispar lekin ab meri baari thi.mai turant Ayesha ke tango ke bich me aaya aur apna khada lund Ayesha ke choot pe laga diya.
ayesha ke choot se kaamras bah raha tha to unka choot ka mooh khul raha tha band ho raha tha fir jaise hi unka choot khula mai jor ka dhakka mara aur gupppppppp se mera lund unki gili choot me samata chala gaya.
ayesha jo madhoshi me ahhh aahhhhhhh kar rahi thi thoda jor se chillayiAyesha Rohan boollll kee tooo ghusattaaa ohhhhhh..
jahan tak Ayesha ki choot khuli hui thi wahan tak mera lund ghus chuka tha lekin abhi mere lund ka kuch hissa bahar hi tha jo mujhe andar karna tha aur mai Ayesha ke jangho ko pakda aur jor ka dhakka diya jisse mera lund unke bachhe dani me ghus gaya
Ayesha jor jor se
Ayesha- aahhhhhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh...... karte hue jhad gayi aur mai bhi ruk gaya.mujhe pata tha ab Ayesha ki choot dheere dheere dheela hoga aur dard karega isliye mai bade pyaar se Ayesha ko chumne laga saath hi unke doodh ko bhi mooh me bharkar ke chusne laga saath me unke nipple ko bhi chusne laga.
Ayesha ko achha lagne laga.idhar mera lund unke bachhedani me jhatke kha raha tha jisse mera topa unke choot ke andar diwaar pe ragad kha raha tha jo nani ke liye pahli baar tha. Ayesha ko apne andar ajib si khushi mahsoos ho rahi thi.
ye pahli baar tha jab unke choot me kisi ka lund itne andar tak gaya tha. Ayesha ki bachhedani mere lund ko pakar khus ho gaya aur unke choot se kaam ras fir se bahne laga jo nani ki choot ko geela karne laga aur mai aaram aaram se apne lund ko Ayesha ke choot me andar bahar karne laga. Ayesha bas ankh band kiye is pal ko mahsoos karte huye ummmmmmmmmmm ummmmmmmmmmmm karke sisak rahi thi mai nani ke doodh ko choos choos kar unki choot me lund andar bahar kiye jaa raha tha Ayesha bas apne hi madhoshi me
Ayesha- ahhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhh Rohan oooorrr joooorrr ssseee aummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.... kiye jaa rahi thi aur aksar maine dekha tha ki log ek jhtake me sarir ke akadne ke baad jhad jate the lekin Ayesha ki choot se lagatar paani thoda thoda karke bahe jaa raha tha aur nani bas madhoshi bhari awaje nikale jaa rahi thi. karib 15 minut ki chudai ke baad nani sisakna band kar di aur bade pyaar se mujhe dekhne lagi. mai bhi unko chodte chodte ruk gaya.mai bola
Mai- kya hua Ayesha.....
Ayesha: dhere karo
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Rohan... dheere... please,” Ayesha ne saans chadhte hue kaha, lekin uska body uske control mein nahi tha.
Rohan ne speed badhayi. Room mein sirf unki saanson aur bed ki awaaz fill thi. Ayesha ne apni aankhein band kar li thi — guilt aur pleasure dono saath chal rahe the.
Kuch der baad jab climax aaya, Ayesha ka pura body kaanp utha. Rohan uske upar let gaya, dono paseene se tar.
Lekin jaise hi physical intensity khatam hui, Ayesha ke andar guilt ka bhaari tsunami aa gaya. Uske aankhon se aansu behne lage.
“Yeh maine kya kar diya Rohan... main ek married aurat hoon... maa hoon... yeh bilkul galat tha,” Ayesha ne rohte hue kaha. Usne apne kapde jaldi se theek karne ki koshish ki.
Rohan ne usko pakad kar rokne ki koshish ki. “Aunty, aapko maza aaya tha na? Ab yeh mat kaho ki galat tha. Ayesha aunty tum kismat wali ho jisse mera yani Rohan ka lund mila bohot Ayesha tarasti hai is lund ke liye
ye dekho
”
Ayesha ne usko dhakel diya aur bed se uth gayi. “Mujhe ghar jaana hai. Yeh kabhi nahi hona chahiye tha.”
Usne headscarf dobara set kiya,
chehre pe paani maara aur hotel se nikal gayi. Taxi mein baithi toh uske aansu nahi ruk rahe the. “Mere family values... sab kuch barbaad kar diya maine.”
Ghar pahunch kar usne apne aap ko normal banaya. Irfan shaam ko aaye, sab normal dinner hua. Ayesha sabko khana serve kar rahi thi lekin uski soch kahin aur thi. Uske shareer mein abhi bhi Rohan ke touch ki feeling thi.
Fahad ne Ammi ko notice kiya. Usko lag raha tha ki Ayesha thodi si alag thi — thakaan, aur kuch chhupa hua.
Us raat Ayesha bed pe leti hui thi. Irfan uske paas so rahe the. Ayesha ke dimag mein hotel wala scene repeat ho raha tha. Guilt bahut bhaari tha, lekin saath hi ek naya addiction bhi shuru ho chuka tha Ayesha ko Rohan ka lund ek alag to tha per ayesha ka dil me bohot baar yaad karte rahi
.
Rohan ne speed badhayi. Room mein sirf unki saanson aur bed ki awaaz fill thi. Ayesha ne apni aankhein band kar li thi — guilt aur pleasure dono saath chal rahe the.
Kuch der baad jab climax aaya, Ayesha ka pura body kaanp utha. Rohan uske upar let gaya, dono paseene se tar.
Lekin jaise hi physical intensity khatam hui, Ayesha ke andar guilt ka bhaari tsunami aa gaya. Uske aankhon se aansu behne lage.
“Yeh maine kya kar diya Rohan... main ek married aurat hoon... maa hoon... yeh bilkul galat tha,” Ayesha ne rohte hue kaha. Usne apne kapde jaldi se theek karne ki koshish ki.
Rohan ne usko pakad kar rokne ki koshish ki. “Aunty, aapko maza aaya tha na? Ab yeh mat kaho ki galat tha. Ayesha aunty tum kismat wali ho jisse mera yani Rohan ka lund mila bohot Ayesha tarasti hai is lund ke liye
ye dekho
”
Ayesha ne usko dhakel diya aur bed se uth gayi. “Mujhe ghar jaana hai. Yeh kabhi nahi hona chahiye tha.”
Usne headscarf dobara set kiya,
chehre pe paani maara aur hotel se nikal gayi. Taxi mein baithi toh uske aansu nahi ruk rahe the. “Mere family values... sab kuch barbaad kar diya maine.”
Ghar pahunch kar usne apne aap ko normal banaya. Irfan shaam ko aaye, sab normal dinner hua. Ayesha sabko khana serve kar rahi thi lekin uski soch kahin aur thi. Uske shareer mein abhi bhi Rohan ke touch ki feeling thi.
Fahad ne Ammi ko notice kiya. Usko lag raha tha ki Ayesha thodi si alag thi — thakaan, aur kuch chhupa hua.
Us raat Ayesha bed pe leti hui thi. Irfan uske paas so rahe the. Ayesha ke dimag mein hotel wala scene repeat ho raha tha. Guilt bahut bhaari tha, lekin saath hi ek naya addiction bhi shuru ho chuka tha Ayesha ko Rohan ka lund ek alag to tha per ayesha ka dil me bohot baar yaad karte rahi
.