Mast updateEpisode no 17 - Utavali bahana fashi jaal me
Episode no 17 - Utavali bahana fashi jaal me
Room ab sirf Rohan aur Maya ka hai, red-blue lights aur music - sexy baaady ( song )
Rohan apna tattoo gun side pe rakhta hai, aur Maya ki taraf dekhta hai, uski aankhein uske figure pe thodi der tak atki rehti hain.
“Maya… tu yahan?
Matlab…
shop ke baad… m
maine socha tu mujhse kabhi nahi .....................” , uska chehra sarminda par thodi der pahale jo hot sesson chal rha tha uski bjh se horny bhi.
Maya
“Rohan… main… main sorry bolne aayi thi,
bhaiyaaa.” maya Woh apne baal ek taraf karti hai, apni kamar lahara ke thodi close aati hai.
“Par yeh kya tha? Tu uss ladki ke… vha pe tattoo bana raha tha?
Itna close?”
Uski awaaz mein jealousy hai,
par uski aankhein kuchh bolna chaah rhi thi
Rohanghabadate hue thoda sarminda
“Arre, Maya,
woh bas client thi!
Tu toh jaanti hai,
yeh meri job hai…
par tu…
uff, kuchh or toh nhi soch rhi naa..
tu aise kyun aayi hai?
Mujhe bula lia hota hunn?”
-- Woh apne baal khujata hai, aur uski nazar Maya ke rose tattoo pe chali jati hai, jo dress ke neeche thoda sa dikh raha hai.
Maya
“new dress dikhanee ? Haan,
Sorryy naaa , bhaiyaaa…
main yeh chahti hoon ki hum wapas thik ho jayein.
Par pehle yeh bata, tu uss ladki ke saath itna close kyun tha?
Mujhe… mujhe acha nahi laga.”
Woh apni kamar thodi si hilati hai, uski matakti gand dress ke saath move karti hai, aur Rohan ka dil dhadakne lagta hai.
Rohan
“Maya, tu jal rahi hai? uffooo,
vese tu yeh dress mein…
main kaise focus karun sochate hue ? par bahana tu yahan kese , matlab tu bhi mujhe miss kar rahi thi na?”
Woh ek kadam aage badhta hai, aur Maya ke perfume ki khushboo usse aur pagal kar deti hai.
Maya apne bhai ki ankho me ghoorti h
“Miss kar rahi thi me… aur yeh bhi chahti hoon, ki aaap mujhe ebhi yhi ek naturanl tattoo banaye… oorrr abhi.”
Woh apni dress ke hemline ko thoda sa upar kheenchti hai,
oor apni gand ko uchakte hue bolti h jese us ldki ke bana rhe thee vesaa hii lekin usase kai guna achha or cutee, aur bolti hai, phir dheere se palat ke apni gand thodi si hilati hai. “, bhaiyaaa… main chahti hoon ki tu meri ass pe ek tattoo banaye… abhi, , uski awaaz itni seductive ki Rohan ka dil dhadakne lagta hai.
ookkk bhaiyaaa.”
Rohan silentttt
“Mayaa…
tu… tu serious hai?
Yeh… yeh galat toh nahi na?”
Par uski aankhein bol rahi hain ki woh bhi yahi chahta hai. fir mat rooth jnaaa
Maya aur Rohan ke beech sharmindagi abhi bhi hai, par yeh naya tattoo ke bate unki chemistry ko phir se rangeen kar deta hai.
Room ka hot mahol, Maya ka seductive look,
yah dono ke bich bhuji hui aag fir se jala deta hai, aur dono ke dil abhi bhi ek dusre ke liye dhadak rahe hain.
Woh chair ke paas jati hai, ek haath se apni kamar ko chhuti hai, aur bolti hai, “Dekh, biyaaa, yeh snake tattoo kitna hot hai… |
par main chahti hoon ek aur design, jo sirf tu mere liye banaye.
Kuch esa jo aj tak kisi ne naa banavaya ho real, kuch wild… bilkul meri tarah.” Uski aankhein sharma rahi hain, par uska butt aur body language bol raha hai, “Mujhe chhuoo, pyaree bhiyaa.”
Rohan ka chehra ekdum shocked hai, par uski aankhein Maya ke figure pe atak jati hain—uski chhuchiyon ka rose tattoo, uski matakti gand jo dress mein perfect dikh rahi hai.
rohan ek bar fir boldly puchhata h
“Maya… tu serious hai? Gand pe tattoo?
Abhi?”
apne baal khujate hue.
Uske dil mein guilt ka toofan chal raha hai—shop ka scene, uss raat ka sapna, aur yeh iska new demand .
“Yeh galat toh nahi lagega ? Tu meri bahan hai… humare bich vese bhi already itna kuchh ho chuka hain,” rohan bolta h , par uski awaaz mein ek horny nashaa thaa.
Woh ek kadam peeche hata, tattoo gun ko haath mein lete hue, aur bolta hai, “Maya, tu jaanti hai kal kya hua… tu ro ke bhaag gayi,
mujhe block kiya. Main tujhe hurt nahi karna chahta,
par yeh… yeh thoda too much hai ?”
Par uski aankhein bol rahi hain ki woh bhi yeh chahta hai, bas is bar
sochata h jitna isne paresan kia h na iski saza ise zaroor dunga
oor apne jaal me fashane ki koshish karta h....
Maya thodi si jhuk ke chair pe haath rakhti hai, apni gand thodi upar uthati hai,
aur Rohan ki taraf dekhti hai, ek naughty smile ke saath.
“Bhaiyaaa, tu dar kyun raha hai? Tu toh mera artist hai…
tune meri skin pe pahale bhi banaya h ” she teases, apni dress ko aur thoda upar kheenchti hai, taaki uski thong aur lower back ka snake tattoo dikh jaye.
“us ldki jo bana rha tha uska kyaaa… aur main tujhpe bharosa karti hoon.
Banaoogeee na, mere liye?” plzzzzz apni ankho ko chhota karke cute face ban ke awaaz mein ek mix
Woh apni kamar lahara ke thodi si gumati hai, aur bolti hai, “Rohan, tu meri bobies ke bich me, meri kamar pe tattoos banaya… ab meri gand pe kyun nahi?
Main chahti hoon tu mujhe phir se waisa feel karaye…
jaise me hu tere bahan , hamare bhich koi jhagaa hua hi naa ho
Woh sharma ke aankhein neeche karti hai, par uski red lips aur smoky aankhein bol rahi hain, “Main teri hoon, bhiyaaaa.”
Rohan ka dil zor se dhadakta hai, par woh apne aap ko thoda innocent banane ka natak karta hai.
“Maya, tu mujhe pagal too nhi bana rhi fir gussa kare …
thik hai, main tattoo bana dunga, par meri shartein hain,”
me bolta hun, ek serious par thodi naughty smile ke saath.
Woh ek kadam aage badhta hai, aur Maya ke chehre ke paas jhuk ke bolta hai,
“Pehli shart: tu jo main bolunga, woh manegi.
Design, placement, sab meri marzi se hoga. Theek hai?”
Maya ka chehra thoda sa sharma jata hai, par woh nod karti hai,
“Haan, bhaiyaaa… jo tu bolega, main karungi.”
Uski awaaz mein ek chhoti si nervousness hai, par excitement bhi.
Rohan apni doosri shart rakh deta hai, “Aur doosri shart:
tu mujhe kasam kha, Maya, ki kal ki tarah mujhe block nahi karegi.
Na tu naraz hogi, na bhaagegi.
Tu aayi hai yahan, na ki me layaa
Kasam kha, meri pari.” Woh uske haath ko softly pakadta hai, uski aankhon mein dekhte hue, aur uska innocent look Maya ko pura fasa deta hai.
Maya ka dil dhadakta hai, par uski aankhein Rohan ke chehre pe fixed hain—uski messy baal, uski intense aankhein, aur woh cute, thodi si sarmne ke sath smile.
“Thik hai, bhiyaaa… main kasam khati hoon,”
fusfushaa ke bolti h apne honthon ko thoda sa bite karti hui.
“Main tujhe block nahi karungi, na naraz houngi. Tu jo bolega, main karungi… bas yeh tattoo banade,
aur mujhe phir se apni pyari pari banale.”
Uski awaaz mein innocence hai, par uski body language—uski laharati kamar, uski matakti gand—bol rahi hai ki woh poori tarah se Rohan ke jaal mein fas chuki hai.ushe is baat ka andaja bhi nhi usne kya maan lia hh ,
Woh chair pe letne ke liye ready hoti hai, apni dress ko dheere se upar kheenchti hai, aur apni thong ko thoda sa adjust karti hai taaki uski gand ka perfect canvas dikh jaye.
“Bhaiyaaa, yehaa dekh… kaisa design banayega?” she asks, ek naughty wink ke saath, par uska chehra thoda sa sharma raha hai.
vese bhi bhiyaaa apne yes pura dekha hi tohh , mujhe bhi koi problem nhi ismee ( iske pichhe ki ek chhoti si story h kab or kaha kese voo bad me bataung eip -18 )
“Main tujhpe poora trust karti hoon… bas thoda soft touch karna,
warna main toh mar hi jaungi.”
Uski aankhein bol rahi hain, thodi sharmindaa , abhi maya ne na puri panty utari thi na puri gand dikh rhi thi.
Rohan ka chehra innocent dikh raha hai,
par uske man mein ek shatir plan chal raha hai.
“Thik hai, Maya… tu meri pari hai, aur yeh tattoo tera sabse special hoga,”
he says, apna tattoo gun uthate hue. Woh chair ke paas aata hai, aur Maya ki gand pe ek soft touch deta hai, pretending it’s just to check the skin.
“Yeh jagah perfect hai… main ek design soch raha hoon—kuch wild, kuch sexy, bilkul neww like real .”
Uske haath maya ki gand ke ferta huaa touch Maya ke jism mein current daudata hai, aur woh thodi si moan karti hai, par sharma ke chhupa leti hai.
Woh bolta hai, “Par yaad rakh, Maya, tu meri har baat manegi. par main tujhe promise karta hoon, yeh tattoo tujhe hamesha mujhe yaad dilayega.” ki tere bhaai ne kitna achha tatttoo banaya h
Uske innocent words ke peeche ek naughty intention hai—woh Maya ko apne control mein rakhna chahta hai, aur uska yeh seductive surrender usse aur excited kar raha hai.
“Ready hai, meri pari?
maya : haa bhiyaaaa..
Ab bas tu mujhpe chhod de… main tujhe ek aisa tattoo dunga jo hum dono kabhi nahi bhoolenge.”
Room ka hot mahol, Maya ka innocent surrender, aur Rohan ka control ..
or ab rohan ka satir plan .
Rohan - Calling Hello .. Vicky, Sameer, Arjun, aur Nikhil tum charo andar room me ana....
maya - Shockedddddddddddd
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Episode no 18 - ek Din jab bahan ki gand dekhi 
past -- yah flashback tab ka h jab pichhale part me mentain kia tha - maya : bhiya apne toh dekhi hi h meri ass ..
Maya, meri bahan, gym se nikal ke ghar ja rahi thi, uski tight mini skirt aur chhoti si frock uski curves ko pura highlight kar rahi thi.
Uski chhuchiyan frock ke neeche bounce kar rahi thi, aur uski laharati kamar har kadam pe ek lund khada kar de ese lahara rhi thi.
Par jaise hi woh gali se main road ki taraf badhi, usse laga koi uska peecha kar raha hai.
Woh palat ke dekhti hai—paanch hatte-katte ladke uski traf aa rhe h or, unki aankhein usko ghoor rhe h , aur chehron gandi si hasi ke sath kuchh apas me bol bhi rhe the
Maya ka dil dhadakne lagta hai, par woh jaldi se aage badhti hai, sochti hai, “Bas road tak pahunch jaun, sab thik ho jayega.” 
usse ek jhatke mein pakad leta hai aur doosri gali mein dhakel deta hai ek sunsaan gali thi si jagah jahan koi aata-jata nahi.
Maya ghabra jati hai, uski saans tez ho jati hai, aur woh chillati hai, “Chhodo mujhe! Tum log kya kar rahe ho?” Par ladke hasste hain, unki awaaz mein ek ganda sa double meaning.
Ladka 1
“Arre, madam jii yeh toh! Dekho apaka figure, yaar…
or fir voh dosre ldke ki trf dekhakar - yeh skirt toh bas naam ki hai!” Woh Maya ki frock ki hemline pe haath lagata hai, aur ek jhatke mein usse kheench ke faad deta hai.
Maya ke paon niche se khisak jate hain — woh ab sirf apni red bra or lacy panty mein khadi hai, uski chhuchiyan bra ke upar se thodi si dikh rahi hain, aur uski thighs nangi, shining in the dim streetlight.
Ladka 2
“Haye, yeh toh poora item hai!
Chhuchiyan dekho, bilkul makhan jaisi… a
aaur yeh thighs? Uff, daba do toh juse nikle! jaee iski tontii see hahahaaa”
Woh Maya ke paas aata hai, aur uski kamar pe haath rakhne ki koshish karta hai. Maya apne haathon se apni chhuchiyan chhupati hai, uska chehra sharam se laal, aur aankhein darr se bhar jati hain.
Maya :
“Bas karo! Chhodo mujhe, please!
Koi hai… madad karo!” Uske aansoo beh rahe hain, par ladke aur paas aate hain, unki nazrein uski body pe gandi tarah se ghoomti hain.
Ladka 3:
“Arre, yeh panty bhi kya chhupa rahi hai? Dekh toh zara!” Woh peeche se Maya ki panty ko ek jhatke mein neeche kheench ki jagah faad deta hai, aur Maya ki white, makhan jaisi gand sabke saamne aa jati hai.
Uski gand ka perfect curve, uska chhota sa chhed, aur uski chut thodi si dikhayi deti hai, par Maya jaldi se apne haathon se apni chut aur chhed ko chhupati hai, roti hui. “Nahi… please, aisa mat karo!” she sobs, uski awaaz toot rahi hai, sharam aur darr se.
Ladka 4
“Yeh gand toh bilkul clean hai, yaar… ek thappad maro toh laal ho jaye! Aur yeh chut… uff, isse toh khelna hai!” Woh ek haath aage badhata hai, par tabhi ek zor se awaaz aati hai.
“Ruk jao, madarchodoo!” Rohan ka gussa bhara chillana gali mein goonjta hai.
Woh ekdum hero ki tarah aata hai, uski aankhein aag se bhar gayi hain, aur haathon mein ek rod jaisa kuch pakda hua hai. Ladke usse dekh ke ghabra jate hain, aur ek dum se bhaag jate hain, apni jaan bachate hue. Maya, apni chut aur gand ko chhupate hue, zameen pe baith jati hai, roti hui, uska chehra sharam aur darr se bheega hua.
Rohan uske paas jati hai, par jaise hi uski nazar Maya ki nangi gand pe padti hai—woh white, makhan jaisi, perfect curve wali gand—uske muh mein pani aa jata hai.
Uski aankhein uski chut pe bhi thodi si atak jati hain,lekin vohh jahan Maya ka haath chhupa raha hai, aur uske dimaag mein gande khayal daud jate hain. “Uff, Maya… yeh kya hai? Yeh… itni perfect kyun hai?” he thinks, par jaldi se khud ko sambhalta hai. “Yeh meri bahan hai, Rohan, control kar!”
Woh apni shirt utarta hai, aur Maya ki taraf badhata hai. “Le, yeh pehen le, Maya,” he says, uski awaaz mein ek mix of care aur thodi si nervous energy.
Maya, roti hui, shirt ko apni kamar pe bandh leti hai, uski gand aur chut ko cover karte hue, aur apni fati hui frock ko thoda adjust karti hai, par uski bra abhi bhi visible hai. “bhiyaa… app… appp yahan kaise?” she sobs, uska chehra sharam se laal.
Rohan
“Maya, main gym se aa raha tha… tujhe gali mein dekha, aur jab yeh saale tujhe gher rahe the, maine sab sun liya. Tu thik hai na?” Usne Maya ke kandhe pe haath rakha, par uski aankhein uski chhuchiyon pe thodi si atak jati hain, jahan bra ke lace se rose tattoo thoda sa dikh raha hai.
Maya
“Rohan… main… main itni sharminda hoon. Unhone… unhone meri panty kheench di, sabne dekha…
Woh apna chehra Rohan ke seene mein chhupa leti hai, uski saans uske nange kandhe pe lagti hai, aur Rohan ka dil dhadakne lagta hai. “Tu nahi hota toh… pata nahi kya hota, bhaiyaaa.”
Rohan
“Shh, Maya, ab main hoon na. Koi tujhe chhoo bhi nahi sakta. Par tu… tu ro mat, meri pari.” Usne Maya ko tightly hug kiya, par uski gand ka woh makhan jaisa view abhi bhi uske dimaag mein ghoom raha hai.
Woh khud ko rokta hai, par uska jism thoda garam ho jata hai, feeling her body so close.
Dono bhai-bahan ghar ki taraf chalte hain, Maya ki fati frock aur Rohan ki shirt uski kamar pe bandhi hui. Maya ka chehra abhi bhi aansuon se bheega hai, par uski body—uski chhuchiyan, uski laharati kamar—Rohan ke dimaag mein ek ajeeb si aag jala rahi hai.
Woh sochta hai, “Yeh galat hai… par uski gand, uski skin… uff, kyun itni perfect hai?”
Maya bhi Rohan ke kandhe ke neeche chhupte hue chal rahi hai, usse sharam bhi hai, par uska dil bolta hai, “bhiyaa ne mujhe bachaya… woh mera hero hai. voooh na hote toh kya hota ”Ghar pahunchte hi, Maya apne room mein jati hai,
par darwaza thoda khula rah jata h sayad bhul jati hai. Woh Rohan ki shirt jo usne pahani hui hoti h utarti hai,
aur mirror ke saamne khadi ho jati hai, apni fatii bra aur panty mein.
Uski gand abhi bhi thodi exposed hai, aur woh apne haathon se usse chhupati hai, par mirror mein dekhte hue sochti hai, “bhiyaa ne yeh dekha… hogaa
Uski chut mein ek garmi si daud jati hai, remembering how Rohan’s eyes lingered on her.Rohan bhi andar aata hai, ek glass paani leke, aur Maya ke room ki taraf jata h or jese hi gate ke paas rukta hai. Woh usse bra mein dekhti hai,
uski kamar pe snake tattoo glow kar raha hai, aur uska dil zor se dhadakta hai.
ye sab yaad aa jata h maya ko jab maya yah kahati h ki --
bhiya apne toh dekhi hi h meri ass ..
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or ab present me - Rohan - Calling Hello .. Vicky, Sameer, Arjun, aur Nikhil tum charo andar room me ana....maya - Shockedddddddddddd
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