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Episode no 20 - Temptation Game Start :-
Rohan : “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 . ab iske baad-
Maya, ek bubbly ladki, apne bhaiya Rohan se mafi mangne or manane aayi thi. Usne socha tha bas ek chhota sa sorry bhiya maan jaega , or yaha tohh kuchh oor hi hone laga . Rohan ka Studio city ka sabse famous tha, aur uski vibe hi alag thi—dim lights, neon signs, aur ek mysterious sa vibe jo har ldki ki body ki garmi ko bada deta h ...
Maya us red bad par leti thi . Usne ek chhoti si black crop top pehni thi aur chhoti si gool ghaghariya jesa gol kuchh pahana tha , jisme se uski navel ka piercing chamak rhi thi. Rohan, ek 28 saal ka tattoo artist, apne rugged look aur thodi si naughty smile ke saath uske saamne baitha tha, apne tools set karte hue.
Maya: “Bhaiya, mujhe thoda bathroom jana hai, ek minute!” ( rohan ke kahi hui bat ke bad jo pichhale part me kahi thi usne )
Usne apne baal ek taraf kiye aur thodi sharmaate hue kaha, uski cheeks pe ek halki si laali chadh gayi.
Rohan: “Arre, abhi se, Maya? Hahaha, kya baat hai, itni jaldi kyun?”
Usne apni chair pe thoda peeche hoke uski taraf dekha, ek naughty si smile ke saath.
-- “Woh udhar red glow wala button hai, usko daba, VVIP bathroom khul jayega. Chali ja, meri chhoti si gudiya.”
Usne puchkarte hue kaha , aur Maya ka dil ek second ke liye dhadak gaya. Ye bhaiya aise kyun bol rahe hain?
Maya: “Okay, bhaiya!”
Woh thodi si sharmaati hui uthi, apni ghanghriya ke button ko thik karti hui. Jaise hi woh us gate ke button ke paas pahunchi, usne dekha Studio mein baaki boys Rohan ke assistants—sab uski taraf dekh rahe the. Maya ka chehra ekdum laal ho gaya. Usne ek baar peeche mudke Rohan ki taraf dekha, aur uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chamak dikhi. Woh thoda sa muskuraayi, apne bhaiya ko ek shy si smile di, aur phir red button dabaya.
Click. VVIP bathroom ka darwaza khula. Ekdum luxurious—marble floors, dim golden lights, aur ek bada sa mirror jo poora mood set kar raha tha. Maya andar gayi, darwaza band kiya, aur ek lambi si saans li.
Maya (apne aap se baat karte hue, mirror mein apni aankhon mein dekhte hue): “Oooohhh, yeh kya tha abhi? Bhaiya ne vo baat kyun kahi? ‘Kya, Maya, pichhe hi banvayegi ya kahi aur?’ Matlab kya tha unka? Kya woh… meri puccy ki taraf ishara kar rahe the?”
Usne apne cheeks pe haath rakhe, jo garam ho rahe the. “Nahi nahi, Maya, tu pagal ho gayi hai! Bhaiya aise thodi na sochenge, woh toh bas kah rahe honge. Woh kitne sweet hain, hamesha meri care karte hain…”
Par uska dimaag uski baaton ko sunne ke mood mein nahi tha. Woh kamod pe baith gayi, apne sar pe haath rakhe, aur sochne lagi.
“Par… meri friend Riya ne toh apni puccy pe tattoo banvaya tha, aur bol rahi thi kitna hot lagta hai. Kya bhaiya bhi aisa hi soch rahe hain? Kya woh mujhe waisa tattoo banane ko bol rahe hain?”
Uske dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi. Usne apne thighs ko thoda sa squeeze kiya, aur ek ajeeb si garmi mehsoos ki. “Haye, yeh kya ho raha hai mujhe? Main toh bas ek simple sa tattoo banvane aayi thi… par ab yeh sab kyun soch rahi hoon? Aur agar bhaiya ne banaya toh? Haye, main toh sharam se mar jaungi!”
Bahut der tak woh wahi baithi sochti rahi, apne lips ko thoda sa bite karti hui. Uska dimaag ek taraf uski sharm aur doosri taraf uski naughty khwahishon ke beech jhool raha tha.
Bahut der baad, Rohan ki awaaz aayi, thodi teasing wali:
Rohan: “Arre Maya, Mayaaa! Kaha reh gayi, baby? Bathroom mein hi so gayi kya? Hahaha! Waise bhi, tattoo banane mein time lagega, taiyaar rehna, meri jaan. Ab jaldi nikal, tera bhaiya wait kar raha hai!”
Maya ne ek deep breath li, apne aap ko mirror mein ek baar aur dekha, aur apne baalon ko thik kiya. “Chal, Maya, tu kar sakti hai. Bas shant reh, aur… jo bhi ho, bhaiya ke saath thodi si masti toh banta hai na!”
Woh muskurayi, darwaza khola, aur wapas room mein aai .
Jaise hi woh bathroom se bahar nikli, Rohan ke char assistants, jo kone mein sofa pe baithe the, uski taraf goor rehe thee. Maya ne unki nazron ko mehsoos kiya, aur uski saansein itni tez thi ki uske boobs upar neeche ho rahe the, bilkul Aashiq Banaya Aapne ke song mein actress ke curves jhoomte hain.
Usne apni aankhein jhuka li, par uska jism uski sharam ko chhupa nahi pa raha tha.
Woh gum-sum si seedha tattoo bed pe chali gayi aur seedha let gayi, apne haathon ko pet pe rakhe. Uski saansein itni heavy thi ki bed ka spring bhi thoda vibrate kar raha tha. Rohan, apni naughty smile ke saath,
chupke se uske paas aaya. Usne ek bhi shabd nahi bola, bas Maya ki aankhon mein dekha. Uski intense nazar se Maya ka dil aur zor se dhadakne laga. Haye, bhaiya aise kyun aa rahe hain? Kya chah rahe hain?
Rohan ekdum paas aaya, aur apna ek haath dheere se aage badhaya. Maya ki saans ekdum atak gayi,
uski aankhein badi ho gayi.
Rohan ka haath dheere se uski kamar pe rakha gaya, aur jaise hi uski ungliyan Maya ki nangi skin se chhui, ek current sa daud gaya.
Maya ka pura shareer furfuri se bhar gaya, uski skin pe goosebumps ubhar aaye, aur woh thodi si kaanpne lagi.
Rohan ne ek confident smile ke saath apni pakad ko mazboot kiya,
aur ek jhatke mein, jaise koi hero apni heroine ko uthata hai, Maya ko bed se utha liya aur ek smooth rol ki trah ghoomate hue ke saath usse palat diya.
Maya: “Aahhhhhh!”
Woh ludhakti hui us spring wale bed pe giri, aur bed ke upar-neeche hone se uska jism bhi thoda bounce kiya. Uski saansein ab aur bhi tez ho gayi, aur uska chehra sharam aur excitement ke mix se laal tha.
Woh bed pe pet ke bal leti hui thi, uski kamar ka curve aur chhote se ghanghare ka low waist ek kamuk scene bana raha tha.
Rohan (apni deep, teasing voice mein): “Arre sweety, maine toh bola tha na, ulta letna hai! Kitni baar samjhaun tujhe, meri jaan?
Ab kya, tujhe utha-utha ke palatna padega?”
Usne ek naughty si smile di, apne tattoo gun ko haath mein uthate hue, aur Maya ki taraf dekha, jaise woh uske reaction ka maza le raha ho.
Maya (saans phoolte hue, dheere se): “Haye bhaiya… aaahhh… ab saans mein saans aayi!”
Usne apne lips ko thoda bite kiya, aur bed pe thodi si adjust hui. Uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chamak thi—sharam, excitement, aur thodi si naughty curiosity.
Rohan ke rad room studio ka mahaul ab poora garam ho chuka tha. Neon lights, thumping music, char assistants ki nazrein, aur Rohan ka confident attitude.
Charo Assistants (khusur-phusur mein): “Wooowww, kya awaaz nikalti hai iski! chutt… jo iskii leta hoga, uske toh maze hi maze honge!”
Unki aankhein Maya ke har move pe tikki hui thi,
Rohan (teasing voice mein): “Arre sweety, maine toh bola tha na, ulta letna hai! Kitni baar samjhaun tujhe, meri jaan?”
Usne ek naughty si smirk di, apne tattoo gun ko haath mein uthate hue.
Maya (saans phoolte hue): “Ohh, achha bhaiya… haa, woh bhool gayi thi, sorryyy!”
Usne ek lambi saans li, aur woh awaaz phir se studio mein goonj gayi. Charo assistants ek doosre ki taraf dekhte hue khusur-phusur karne lage, unki aankhein Maya ke jism pe tiki hui thi.
Rohan ne apna haath aage badhaya, aur is baar dheere se Maya ke bum pe jese hi ek halka sa tap kiya. “Achha achha, theek hai, chalo ab ek baar confirm kar do, kahan banvana hai, meri gudiya?”
Usne ek playful smile di, par uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb si intensity thi.
Maya (habdakate hue, saans rukte hue): “Ohhh, woh… woh bhaiya… meri… g-g-gand pe! Haan, meri ass pe banana hai, jaise woh ladki ke bana rahe the! Bhaiya, aapko toh pehle hi bataya tha na, baar baar kyun poochh rahe ho?”
Jese hi Rohan ka haath uski gand pe pada, Maya ka pura jism ek jhatke se kaanp utha. Uski saansein aur tez ho gayi, aur woh sharam se pagal si ho rahi thi.
Rohan (Maya ki baat sunte hue, ek naughty smile ke saath): “Ohh, achha, yahan?”
Usne is baar thoda sa dabate hue, Maya ke kapdo ke upar hi apna haath uski gand pe rakha. “Tum na gussa ho jati ho, isliye poochha, meri jaan.”
Maya ka dimaag is hamaale se poora pagal ho gaya. Uski saansein kabhi tez, kabhi dheemi, aur uska jism ab uske control mein nahi tha.
Maya (thodi bhari, tez awaaz mein): “Bhaiya, banao na! Jo bhi banana hai, jaldi banao!”
Usne apne lips ko bite kiya, aur bed pe thodi si adjust hui, par uski aankhon mein sharam aur excitement ka ek ajeeb sa cocktail tha.
Rohan ki aankhein ab niche se upar, Maya ke paon se hote hue uski makhmali, gori janghon pe tik gayi, aur phir uski gand pe. Uski halat bhi ab kharab ho rahi thi—samne ek ulta leti hui, cute aur behad sexy gand thi, jo neon lights mein chamak rahi thi.
Rohan: “Maya, thoda sa upar hona.”
Maya, ghabdaate hue, apni gand ko dheere se upar uthati hai. Rohan is baar bina kuchh poochhe, Maya ki chhoti si gool—jo ek mini ghaaghra jaisi thi—ko pakad ke ek jhatke mein niche kheench deta hai. Ek red panty mein chhupi hui, makhmali gand ekdum se neon lights mein chamak uthti hai.
Rohan ne aisi perfect, pyari gand pehle kabhi nahi dekhi thi. Uska dil bhi ab dhadak raha tha, aur studio ka mahaul ekdum electric ho gaya.
Maya (shocked, par thodi naughty awaaz mein): “Bhaiyaaaa! Yeh kya kar rahe ho aap?!”
Usne apna chehra bed mein chhupa liya, par uski awaaz mein ek ajeeb si excitement thi.
Rohan (jaldi se, confident tone mein): “Arre Maya, kapdo ke upar thodi na tattoo banaunga! Yeh toh utarni hi padegi, meri jaan.”
Usne phir se Maya ki gand pe dheere se haath fera, aur Maya ke muh se ek halki si “Ishhh… aaahh…” nikal gayi.
Charo assistants ke lund ab unki pants mein khade ho gaye the, aur Rohan ka bhi haal kharab tha. Yeh scene dekh ke unka dil aur dimaag dono pagal ho rahe the.
Charo Assistants (khusur-phusur mein, Rohan ke kaan tak awaaz jati hai): “Bhai, yeh toh poora maal hai! Iski gand pe tattoo banega toh kya scene hoga, yaar! Rohan bhai, isko thoda aur tease karo na!”
Maya ka jism abhi bhi bed pe thoda kaanp raha tha, aur Rohan ke rad room studio ka mahaul neon lights aur thumping music ke saath poora electric ho chuka tha.
Maya ki red panty mein chhupi makhmali gand neon lights mein chamak rahi thi, aur charo assistants ki aankhein uspe tiki hui thi, unke dilon mein ek ajeeb si aag jal rahi thi. Par Rohan ne ekdum se apni deep, commanding awaaz mein bola:Rohan: “Chalo, tum log jao! Bahar dekho koi aaya toh nahi. Jab zaroorat hogi, main bula lunga!”
Charo ladkon ke chehre latak gaye, jaise koi unka favorite show band kar diya ho.
Woh dheere se apne sofa se uthe, ek doosre ki taraf dekha, aur thodi si khusur-phusur karte hue bahar chale gaye.
Par Maya? Uska dil ekdum khushi se jhoom utha. Haye, bhaiya ne sabko bahar bhej diya!
Usne dheere se apne bhaiya ki taraf mud ke dekha, uski badi badi aankhon mein ek mix tha—sharam, excitement, aur thodi si naughty si chamak.
Rohan (Maya ki aankhon mein dekhte hue, ek naughty smile ke saath): “Arre, itna khush hone ki zaroorat nahi hai, meri jaan. Unki zaroorat padegi abhi. Abhi toh bas hum dono hain yahan.”
Maya (thodi sharmaate hue, cute si awaaz mein): “Ohhh, bhaiyaaa… theek hai na!”
Usne apne lips ko thoda bite kiya, aur bed pe thodi adjust hui, uski saansein ab bhi tez thi, aur uska jism ek ajeeb si garmi se bhar raha tha.
Rohan ne ek halka sa dhakka Maya ke kandhe pe diya, aur Maya ekdum se aage dekhate hue phir se pet ke bal let gayi.
Maya (habdakate hue): “Ohhh, bhaiya! Araam se… lagti hai!”
Rohan (teasing tone mein, ek naughty smile ke saath): “Achha, lagti hai? Abhi toh maine start bhi nahi kiya, aur tu bol rahi hai lagti hai? Aage kese jhel payegi, meri chhoti si gudiya?”
Maya (cute sa face banate hue, thodi nervous awaaz mein): “Kya… kya jhelna hai, bhaiya?”
Rohan (apni deep, seductive awaaz mein): “Arre, yeh tattoo ki sui… bahut pain hoti hai, meri jaan. Jab pehli baar ghusti hai na, ghapp see , toh dard itna hota hai ki… uff! Par tu chinta mat kar, main hoon na.”
Maya (apni badi aankhein uski taraf uthate hue, thodi pleading tone mein): “Ooo, bhaiya! Thoda araam se karna, please! Main toh darr rahi hoon…”
Rohan (ek confident, almost flirty smile ke saath): “Arre, haan, tu chinta mat kar, baby. Main hoon na. Tu meri pyari si chhoti bahan hai, isliye pyar se dalungaa. Warna koi aur hoti na, toh main ekdum ghapp se
ghusa deta, aur phir woh kitna bhi chillati, main rukta nahi!”
Maya (shocked, par thodi naughty si awaaz mein): “Ohhh, achhe bhaiya? Itne beraham ho aap?
Main toh aapki pyari si, chhoti si, cute si pari bahan hoon! Please, mere saath araam se dalna, bhaiyaaa!”
Usne apne lips ko ek cute pout mein banaya, aur bed pe thodi si gand hila di, jaise woh sharam aur masti ke beech jhool rahi ho.
Rohan (hasee rok kar, thodi serious par flirty tone mein): “Arre, haan na, beta! Bola na, tu meri hai… meri pyari bahan. Chinta mat kar, itna araam se karunga ki tujhe pata bhi nahi chalega kab andar chala gaya. Nidalll!”
Maya (muskurate hue, thodi sharmaati hui): “Okay, mere pyare bhaiya!”
Usne apni aankhein band ki, aur ek lambi saans li, jaise woh apne aap ko taiyaar kar rahi ho. Par uski saansein ab bhi tez thi, aur uski gand thodi si upar uthi hui thi, red panty mein chamakti hui, jo neon lights mein ekdum hypnotic lag rahi thi.
Rohan ne apna tattoo gun uthaya, aur uski aankhein Maya ki makhmali, gori janghon se hote hue uski gand pe tik gayi. Uska dil bhi ab dhadak raha tha, par woh apne aap ko professional rakhne ki koshish kar raha tha… ya shayad thodi si masti bhi karna chahta tha.
Rohan (Maya ki aankhon mein dekhte hue, ek naughty smirk ke saath): “Maya, ek baat bolun?”
Maya (thodi sharmaati, par thodi jhalli awaaz mein): “Haan, bolo bhaiya! Tab se bol hi rahe ho, kuchh kar kahan rahe ho? Jo bolna hai, jaldi bol do!”
Rohan (apni deep, flirty awaaz mein, thoda paas aate hue): “Yaar, maine itni ass dekhi hain, par teri ass jaisi…
uff, aaj tak nahi dekhi! Chhote chhote do bum, lekin itne bhare hue, size bada hai par yeh uthe hue curves ki wajah se bilkul perfect lagte hain.
Itne cute bums, Maya, maine aaj tak kisi ke nahi dekhe!”
Maya ka chehra sharam se ekdum laal ho gaya. Haye, bhaiya ne yeh kya bol diya? Uska dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha, aur uski saansein aur bhi tez ho gayi.
Maya (sharmaate hue, thodi naughty si awaaz mein): “Bhaiyaaa, aap bhi na! Kuchh bhi bolte ho! Bas apni pencil chalaao mujhpe, yeh baatein mat chalaao!”
Rohan (hasee rok kar): “Ohh, yaad aaya! Pencil toh reh hi gayi, meri jaan!”
Usne apna phone uthaya aur ek assistant ko call kiya. “Hello, haan, woh pen leke aana jaldi!”
Maya ka dil phir se dhadak gaya. Ab yeh ladka mujhe aise hi dekhega? Haye! Usne jaldi se bed ka chhota sa sheet apne upar daal liya, apni gand ko chhupane ki koshish mein.
Rohan (teasing tone mein): “Arre, yeh kyun daal liya? Hatao isse!”
Usne ek jhatke mein sheet ko satak se hata diya. Maya ke muh se ek halki si “Ohhh ishhshshhhh!” nikal gayi.
Tabhi ek assistant pen leke aaya. Usne Rohan ko pen pakdaaya, par uski nazrein Maya ki makhmali gand pe tiki hui thi, jo neon lights mein chamak rahi thi.
Pen dene ke baad woh sofe pe wapas baith gaya, apni aankhein ab bhi Maya pe. Rohan yeh sab dekhte hue man hi man muskuraya.
Haha, mujhe pata hai, isse achhi gand isne bhi kabhi nahi dekhi hogi!
Rohan (thodi strict awaaz mein): “Arre, tum yahan kyun baith gaye? Bola na, bahar ruko, jao!”
Maya ka dil ek baar phir khushi se jhoom utha. Usne apne bhaiya ki taraf mud ke dekha, aur ek itna cute sa face banaya ki Rohan ka dil ekdum aaahh kar utha.
Haye, yeh kya ada hai! Isi ke liye toh main pagal hoon!
Rohan (khud ko sambhalte hue): “Arre, ek cheez aur reh gayi! Oil!”
Usne doosre assistant ko call kiya. “Bhai, jaldi se woh oil ki bottle leke aa!”
Maya (man hi man sochte hue, thodi frustrate): “Ohhh God, yeh kab tak hoga?!”
Doosra ladka oil ki bottle leke aaya, aur phir wahi hua—uski nazrein Maya ki gand pe tiki hui thi. Bottle dene ke baad woh bhi sofe pe baith gaya, par Rohan ne phir se usse daant diya: “Tum bhi yahan baith gaye? Jao, bahar ruko!”
Maya ne is baar apni aankhein chhoti karke, thodi gusse mein, par cute si awaaz mein kaha: “Kya hai, bhaiya? Marna hai kya tujhe mere hatho se ?!”
Rohan ne ek normal face banaya, par uski aankhon mein wahi naughty chamak thi. “Okay, chalo, ab banate hain jaldi jaldi!”
Usne oil ki bottle uthayi, aur Maya ki gand pe lagane ke liye bottle tilt ki, par galti se dhakkan khula hua tha! Ekdum se poori bottle ka oil Maya ki panty pe udel gaya, aur uski red panty poori tarah bheeg kar transparent si ho gayi.
Maya ka makhmali bum ab aur bhi seductive lag raha tha neon lights mein.
Maya (shock mein): “Oiiisssshhh, bhaiya! Yeh kya kar rahe ho aap?! Aisa lag raha hai jaise aap pehli baar tattoo bana rahe ho!”
Rohan (hadbadate hue, par thodi hansi ke saath): “Arre, Maya, sorry sorry! Yeh chutiye ne dhakkan khol ke bottle di thi! Ruko, main theek karta hoon!”
Rohan (thodi teasing tone mein): “Waise bhi, Maya, tujhe toh… hand ka tattoo banwana hai na? teri g-g-gand pe?”
Usne jaan bujhkar thodi si hichki li, aur Maya ki taraf dekha.
Maya (sharmaate hue, almost chilla ke): “Haan haan, bhaiya! Abhi tak aapko pata hi nahi kya banwana hai?! Ohhh God, bhaiya!”
Rohan (ek naughty smile ke saath): “Toh, meri jaan, yeh panty mein toh waise bhi tattoo nahi ban paayega. Tujhe hamare studio ke special kapde pehenne padenge.”
Maya (confused, thodi nervous): “Konsi kapde, bhaiya?”
Rohan (calmly, par thodi flirty awaaz mein): “Arre, bathroom mein ja, wahan rack pe rakhe hain. Jao, pehen ke aa. Aur haan, yeh oil saaf mat karna, kafi fail gaya hai, waise hi pehen ke aa jana.”
Maya ka dil ab zor zor se dhadak raha tha. Yeh kya hone wala hai? Special kapde? Haye, bhaiya kya plan kar rahe hain? Usne ek lambi saans li, aur bed se uth kar bathroom ki taraf chali gayi, uski bheegi panty ab bhi neon lights mein chamak rahi thi. Studio ka mahaul ab ekdum out of control tha
Maya ka jism, jo oil se bheegi red panty mein chamak raha tha.
Maya ka dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha, aur Rohan ki teasing aur naughty baatein uske shareer mein ek ajeeb si garmi bhar rahi thi. Uski panty oil se poori tarah bheeg chuki thi, aur uske makhmali bum neon lights mein ekdum hypnotic lag rahe the. Rohan ne use studio ke “special kapde” pehenne ko kaha tha, aur Maya ab bathroom ki taraf chali gayi, uska dil sharam aur excitement ke cocktail se bhara hua.
Maya (bathroom mein, darwaza band karte hue, apne aap se): “Ohhhooo, kya yaar!”
Usne darwaza khola aur rack pe rakhe kapde dekhe. “Yeeee kya hai?!” Usne ek chhota sa, barely-there bra aur panty ka combo uthaya—ek dori jaisa set, jo bilkul transparent aur ultra-revealing tha. Usne apni aankhein badi ki aur apne aap se boli, “Haye, yeh kya hai? Bhaiya yeh kapde rakhte hain? Chhiii!”
Woh wapas room mein aayi, apne kapde tight pakde hue, aur almost chilla ke boli:
Maya: “Bhaiya, yeh kya hai?! Main yeh bilkul nahi pehen sakti aapke saamne! Yeh koi kapde hain? Chhiii, aap aise kapde bhi rakhte ho?!”
Rohan (ek naughty smirk ke saath, calm tone mein): “Arre, Maya, relax! Tattoo banana hai toh yeh pehenna hi padega. Yaad hai na, tune shuru mein kya kaha tha? Aur haan, main toh tujhe kapde de bhi raha hoon. Kai ladkiyan toh bina kapdo ke hi banvati hain!”
Maya (shock mein, par thodi naughty awaaz mein): “Kyaaaa?! Bina kapdo ke?! Bhaiya, aapko kya lagta hai, main bina kapdo ke banvaungi? Nahi! Aur yeh… yeh koi kapde nahi, bas ek ajeeb si bra aur panty ka combo hai! Yeh toh… bahut zyada… uff!”
Usne sharam se apna chehra chhupa liya, par uski aankhon mein ek thodi si curiosity bhi thi.
Rohan (thodi strict, par flirty tone mein): “Theek hai, toh mat banva. Jao, ghar chali ja!”
Maya ekdum chup ho gayi. Ab kya karoon? Usne dheere se, sharmaate hue kaha: “Theek hai, bhaiya… lekin mujhe mera tattoo perfect chahiye!”
Rohan (ek badshah jaisa confident smile dete hue): “Haan, lekin yeh bakwas band kar. Jo main bolun, waisa karna padega, aur jo bolun, woh sunna padega. Okay?”
Maya ne apni nazrein jhuka li, jaise koi apne badshah ki agya maan rahi ho. “Haan, bhaiya…”
Rohan (thodi kadak awaaz mein): “Theek hai, fir jao aur change karke aa jaldi!”
Maya wapas bathroom mein chali gayi. Usne apne saare kapde utaar diye, aur mirror ke saamne khadi ho gayi. Usne apne nangi, perfect body ko dekha—uski kamar halke se hil rahi thi, uske gore, round boobs mirror mein chamak rahe the. Woh khud ko dekh ke thodi khush ho gayi. Aah, theek hai, mujhe bas yeh tattoo banvana hai.
Phir uski nazar apni chut pe gayi, aur woh muskurayi. “Ohhh, thank God maine apni puccy ke baal cut kar liye the! Warna yeh side se dikh rahe hote, kitna sharmnaak hota!” Usne apni ungliyon se dheere se apni oil se bheegi chut ko sahlaya, aur ek naughty si smile di.
bhaiya toh ekdum khadoos ban jaate, bolte, “Tujhe pata nahi, chut pe ek bhi baal nahi hona chahiye! Main aise tattoo nahi bana sakta!”
Woh khud ke naughty khayalon mein has padi, aur thodi si masti ke mood mein apni chut ko aur sahlaya, oil ki wajah se uski ungliyan uski soft skin pe slip kar rahi thi. Haye, yeh kitna smooth hai… bhaiya ko dikhane mein kaisa lagega? Usne ek lambi saans li, aur thodi si sharam ke saath apne khayalon ko jhatka.
Rohan (bahar se chilla ke): “Maya! Aur kitna time legi? Fir se so gayi kya andar?!”
Maya (jaldi se): “Aa rahi hoon, bhaiya! Dekho, 2 minute bhi nahi dete!”
Woh jaldi jaldi us revealing bra aur panty combo ko pehen leti hai. Mirror mein khud ko dekha, aur uska muh khul gaya. “Ohhh God, yeh kitna sexy hai! Haye, main aise bhaiya ke saamne kaise jaungi?! Isme toh meri gand poori dikh rahi hai, bas ek dori hai pichhe! Aage toh thodi si dhaki hui hai meri chut, lekin yeh… uff!”
Woh sharmaati hui bathroom ke darwaze ke paas pahunchi, aur dil thodi si himmat juta ke darwaza khola. Jaise hi woh bahar nikli, usne apne haath aage rakhe, apni chut ko thodi si cover karne ki koshish mein. Par Rohan, jo darwaze ke paas hi khada tha, uske saath almost takra gaya.
Rohan (Maya ko dekhte hi, shocked aur mesmerized): “Oooohhh… wowww!”
Usne apni aankhein Maya pe lock kar di, uske nange jism ko, uski bheegi panty aur revealing bra combo ko ghoorte hue. Maya ne uski taraf dekha, aur sharam se uska chehra laal ho gaya. Usne apna sar jhuka liya, par uski aankhon mein ek thodi si naughty chamak thi.
Ek moment ke liye, dono ke liye duniya ruk gayi. Studio mein neon lights, thumping music, aur un dono ke beech ka yeh intense moment—jaise koi Bollywood ka steamy climax scene chal raha ho.
Maya ka dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha, aur Rohan ki aankhein uske jism pe aise tiki thi jaise woh usse kha jaayega. Ab aage kya hoga, yeh toh sirf Maya aur Rohan ke next move pe depend karta tha…Next Part Milega 10 Comments or 10 Like ke bad
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Sorry thoda personal sawaal ho gaya.