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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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बहुत बेहतरीन अपडेट लेकिन इतने दिन बाद इतना छोटा सा अपडेट वेटिंग फॉर mega Jo land ko baithane नहीं देEpisode 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.”
Par tabhi ek ladka samne se kaha se aa jata h or voohh bakiyoon se lamba aur muscular tha,
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.
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?”
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
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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mere hisab se ye update bas ese hi tha - bhai thoda time doo kyu ki -
maya - Shockedddddddddddd
iske bad story thodi slow chalegi ek ek moment kya ho rha h voh sab batana padega jitna hi hotness badane ke lie , chahe voh fir maya ka bad par letna ho toh maya kese letegi , usk gand ek dam uchhal jaegi / rohan dakka dekar bad par patak ke ...
bahut muskil h bhaii likhanaa , dimag goom jata h sala. pichhala part toh ese hi de dia , kyu ki isko likhane me time chahiye bhaii...
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Nice updateEpisode 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.”
Par tabhi ek ladka samne se kaha se aa jata h or voohh bakiyoon se lamba aur muscular tha,
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.
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?”
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
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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Episode no 19 - Maya ka Surrender aur Rohan ka Jaal
red aur blue neon lights ki chamak, leather chair ka garam touch, aur background mein slow, sensual music jo dil ki dhadkan se sync ho raha hai. Jasmine-rose perfume ki khushboo hawa mein ghoom rahi hai,
aur Maya ka tight black dress uski chhuchiyon ke rose tattoo aur matakti gand ko itna highlight kar raha hai ki room ka har ladka uspe fida ho jae chahe fir 20 ho ya 50 .
Maya, ekdum doodh ki malai jaisi, sharmili aur najuk, Rohan ke jaal mein fass chuki hai, par voh itni bholi or anjaan this is sabki bajah se usse aur bhi sexy bana raha h
Rohan apna phone uthata hai aur zor se bolta hai, “Hello… Vicky, Sameer, Arjun, aur Nikhil, tum charo andar room mein aao!”
Uski awaaz sunte hi maya ek damm se darrr ke hill jatii h or uski sanseen tej ho jati h jisase uske boobs upar niche ho rhe hote h besak usne crop pahana tha lekin esa lag rha tha kuchh pahana hi naa hoo is kadar upr nichee uuuppar niche …
Rohan dekh leta h or halke se man me muskarat h lekin maya ko ek angry sakhat look deta h
Maya ka chehra ekdum shock se safed ho jata hai. “Bhaiyaaa… apne un charo ko kyun bulaya?”
uski awaaz mein ghabrahat hai, uski badi-badi aankhein sharam se bhar jati hain.
Woh sochti hai, “Abhi tak toh sab tik tha ab bhiya badal se kese gae h …sochate hue
maine kya galati ki jo yehitna gusse se me lag rhe h
Uski soft, komal body thodi si shiver karti hai, par uska tight dress uski chhuchiyon ko aur tight karta hai, uski saansoo ki bajah se ..
aur jab woh apne baal ek taraf karti hai, uski kamar ka snake tattoo thoda sa dikhayi deta hai, jo room ke neon lights mein glow karne lagta h raha hai.
Rohan uski taraf dekhta hai, uski aankhein uske figure pe thodi der tak atak jati hain—woh deep neckline, woh laharati kamar, aur woh gand.
“Maya, dekho, maine kaha tha na, tu meri har baat manegi,” woh bolta hai, ek innocent smile ke saath, par uski aankhein bol rahi hain, “Tujhe aaj saja milege jitna tune mujhe paresan kia h naa ”
“Ab tu bas dekh…
Rohan : Maya betaa dekh koi agar koi baat ho, toh puchh bhi sakti hai.”
Maya ka dil zor se dhadakta hai. Woh sochti hai, “Yeh charo ladke… kya yeh bhi mujhe dekhenge?
Rohan, tu mujhe kahan le ja raha hai?”
Par uska bholapan usse kuch bolne nahi deta, aur woh bas darr ke apni aankhein neeche karti hai, uski red lips thodi si kapkapaati hui tremble karti hain.Charo Ladkon ka Entry aur Gandi Nazrein
Vicky, Sameer, Arjun, aur Nikhil andar aate hain, unki aankhein Maya pe ekdum glue jaisi chipak jati hain.
Woh charo ladke, jo Rohan ke studio mein kaam karte hain, ekdum professional dikhne ki koshish karte hain, par unki nazrein Maya ki body ke har ek part pe ghoom rahi hain.
Un sab ke dimag me sawal bhi the lekin unki nazr us hot si cute pari red dress me chhupi najuk kali par thii
Vicky (muscular, tattooed arms): dress thodi aur neeche hoti toh kya baat thi!” Uska haath apne jeans ke pocket mein jata hai, jaise woh apni excitement chhupane ki koshish kar raha ho.
Sameer : Uski nazar Maya ki uthi hui gand pe hai, aur woh sochta hai, “Yeh gaaaand haaaayyy mar karta h khaaa jaun …
Arjun : thighs pe focus karta hai, sochta hai, uff, isse chhune ka chance mile toh kya baat hai!”
Uska dil zor se dhadakta hai, aur woh apne haathon ko rub karta hai.Nikhil: Woh Maya ke red lips aankhein dekhta hai, aur sochta hai, “Yeh ladki toh oohh ishhhhh ek kiss or moot ka bhi gam na hoo . Woh apne baal set karta hai, jaise Maya ko impress karna chahta ho.
Charo ladke apas mein aankhon se ishara karte hain, unki gandi soch Maya ke jism pe daud rahi hai.
Rohan ka Command:
Rohan charo ladkon ki taraf palatta ha or dekhatai
Mujhe garv mere bahan tni hott h , ye sale madarchod khaa jane vali najaroon se dekh rhe h
Inko bhi me batata hu aaaj . agar me na hota oor mere ppyari cute bahan inse tatto banvati , ye sale banate nhi usko ghodi bana ke pata nhi kya kya karte ohh me ye kya soch rha hoon..
Rohan : awaaz mein ek boss wali authority. “Suno, yeh mam ka tattoo banana hai, aur yeh mera ab tak ka best kaam hoga.
Tum sab meri help karoge, aur focus rakhoge, samjhe?”
Uski aankhein charo ladkon pe ghoomti hain, par jab woh Maya ki taraf dekhta hai, uska chehra thoda soft ho jata hai, jaise woh us machhali koo pyar se kaatne ka intazam kar rha hooCharo ladke ek saath chillate hain, “Haan boss, haan boss, ok boss, okkk!” Unki awaaz mein excitement hai, par unki aankhein Maya ki gand pe fixed hain,
Rohan apni awaaz mein ek naughty, seductive edge ke saath bolta hai, “Chalo, Maya, red room me chalte h aur charo ldke sunte hi khushi se pagal ho jate h
Kyu ki unhone ye room pahale kabhi nhi dekha tha bas iske vare me suna thaa -
me uski taraf ek ishara karta hu , aur Maya dheere-dheere darwaze ki taraf badhti hai, uski laharati kamar aur matakti gand har kadam pe ek seductive sway de rahi hai.
Uski tight black dress uski chhuchiyon ke rose tattoo ko thoda sa tease kar rahi hai, aur jab woh chalti hai, uski gand ka perfect curve red lights mein upar niche hilti huii age ki oor badati h
“Haye, bhaiyaaa, yeh room kya hai? Maya ek jhataka lgta h jese hi andar kadam rakhati h
Use laga ki koi room hoga tattoo ka maya khushi se serious face ho jata h orr bas har traf dekhane lagti h kyaa h yee sabb
Yeh lights or ye sab chije kuchh ajib h … mujhe darr lag raha hai,” uski awaaz mein ek sharmili softness ke sath darr tha ,
Room ka darwaza khulta hai, aur andar ki light se Maya ka chehra ekdum glow karta hai. Red lights pura room ko ek intimate, garam mahol deti hain, jaise koi fantasy world ho.
Wahan ek leather couch hai, uske paas ek small table jahan tattoo tools rakhe hue hain—tattoo gun, inks, aur ek bottle oil, jo already khuli hui hai, uski khushboo hawa mein ghoom rahi hai.
Dim lights se pura mahol mysterious aur sensual ban gaya hai, aur background mein slow, deep bass wala crazy music baj raha hai, jo dil ki dhadkan se sync ho raha hai.
Maya andar kadam rakhti hai, par uska dil zor se dhadakta hai. Woh sochti hai, “Yeh red room… kya yahan itna vip or ye sab mere se tohh dekha bhi nhi jaa rhaa mujhe tooh bahut sarm aa rhi h ?
Or me bhaiyaaa ke sath yahan hun ?”
Uski aankhein sharam se neeche hain, par uska jism—woh tight red dress jo uski chhuchiyon aur gand ko highlight kar raha hai—pura room ko garam kar raha hai. Uski smoky aankhein aur red lips ekdum seductive hain, aur jasmine-rose perfume ki khushboo hawa mein ghoom rahi hai, jaise woh tujhe bula rahi ho,
“ ek ladka bolta h lagta h Yahaa toh pura show banne wala hai!”
Rohan : “Jao, woh oil lekar aao. Skin ko smooth karna hai, taaki tattoo perfect baithe.” Woh Maya ki taraf dekhta hai, ek naughty smile ke saath, aur bolta hai, jao us bad par let jaoo -
Maya bad ki trf badti h lekin charo traf dekhate hue
sabse pahali maya ki nigah kuchh mombattioo par padti h jo kafi badi thi size me or vohh nude gilrds ki cuples ki or tohh kuchh dildos ki jo jal rhi thi , or har kone par 4-5 tabels par lgi hui thi .
maya ka dil dhak dhak dhakk or kapkapate hue bad par leti h or itna soft ki vo use chasni me dooba hua rasgulla ki trah fel jati h ....
or maya ki nigaaah walls par jati h har ek dival ek sex ki kahani bata rhi hoti h -
“Maya, ulta hokar leto. Ese kyu leti hoo Gand pe hi banavana hai, ya koi aur jagah?” - rohan uski puccy par ghoorte hue boltaa h .
Maya ka chehra sharam se pani-pani ho jata hai. Woh apne haathon se apna chehra chhupati hai, aur dheere se bolti hai, “Bhaiyaaa… sabke saamne?”
Uski awaaz mein ek najuk, sharmili si softness hai, jaise koi doodh ki malai jaisi ladki jo kabhi kisi ke haathon ka touch na liya ho. Woh sochti hai, “Yeh charo ladke mujhe dekh rahe hain… aur Rohan bhi… main kaise karun yeh sab?”
Charo ldkee - bhaiyaaaaa , kyaaa … boss ko bhiyaaa bol rhi h .. ab tohh gaii yee
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