Adultery KAMINA CHUDDAKAD - NEW VERSION ....

[rajkumar90]

"Ab jaldi se suru ho jayiye ... kyunki mujhe dekhna hai ki aap daru kaise pite hai.. maine aaj tak kisi ko daru pite hui nahi dekha hai."

Aarti ne jab woh mehngi Scotch ki bottle Nawaz ke saamne rakhi, toh uski aankhon mein ek garv tha. Nawaz ne muskurate hue bottle ko dekha aur phir Aarti ke gajre aur jhumkon se saje chehre ki taraf.

"Rani... maal toh badhiya dhoonda hai tumne, par ab iske liye glass toh dhoondo! Bina glass ke kya bottle se hi shuru karein?"

Nawaz ne uski kamar par haath rakhte hue shaitani se pucha.

Aarti ne thoda nakhre se apni gardan jhatki, jisse uske jhumke uske gaalon se takraye.

"Sabr kijiye mere Raja... ab itni mehngi daru hai toh glass bhi toh shahi hona chahiye na?"

Woh bade nazaakat se kitchen ke oopar wale cabinet ki taraf badhi. Usne apne dono haath oopar uthaye glass nikalne ke liye, aur uske is andaaz mein uski saari thodi aur upar khinch gayi. Nawaz ki nazrein uske 'khule' badan aur uski lachak par thami hui thin.wo uske paas gaya aur uske kamar par haath rakhte hue wo kya kar rahi hai ye dekhane laga.



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Aarti ne do chamchamate hue crystal glasses nikaale aur unhe bade style se table par rakha.

"Lijiye.. ye rahe aapke glass,"

Aarti ne thoda jhuk kar Nawaz ki aankhon mein dekhte hue kaha. Uske gajre ki khushbu ab Nawaz ko omelette se zyada nasha de rahi thi.

Nawaz ne ek glass uthaya aur dusre haath se Aarti ko apni taraf kheencha. "Glass toh mil gaye rani... par ab pehle kya shuru karein? Yeh thanda nasha (Scotch) ya woh garam omelette jo tumhare in naram haathon se banne wala hai?"

Aarti ne sharma kar apni palke jhuka li aur dabi awaaz mein boli, "Pehle aap apna jaam banaiye... main tab tak himmat juta kar ye omlet plate mai rakhane ki koshish karti hoon.


jaam to tuje hi banane padenge

Tab nakhare se kahte Hain

thik hai baba banati hu

aur phir Aarti ne crystal glasses itake table par sajaye aur phir Nawaz ki taraf ek zimmedaar 'begum' ki tarah dekha. Uske jhumke uski gardan se takra rahe the jab usne pucha,

"Daru ke saath aapko soda ya cold drink chahiye hogi na?"

Nawaz ne uski is samajhdaari par ek gehri muskurahat di aur bade sukoon se bola,

"Haan rani... bina uske toh maza adhoora reh jayega."

Aarti ne ek baar phir fridge open kiya. Thandi hawa uske chehre se takrayi aur usne ek thandi Coke ki bottle bahar nikali. Usne bottle ka dhakkan khola aur glass mein Scotch daalne ke baad Nawaz ki taraf dekha.

"Kitni daalu?"

Aarti ne bottle glass ke upar pakadte hue pucha, uski aankhon mein ab Nawaz ke liye sirf fikar aur mohabbat thi.Jo Aarti kabhi daru ki boo tak bardasht nahi karti thi aur peene waalon ko 'ganda' aur 'neech' samajhti thi, aaj wahi apne naram haathon se Nawaz ke liye jaam taiyaar kar rahi thi.Yahi toh is ishq ki sabse badi jeet thi.

Nawaz ne uske naram haath par apna haath rakha aur dheere se phusphusaya,

"Jo tera mann kare rani... jitna tera mann kare utni milawat kar de. Aaj toh tere haathon se zeher bhi mil jaye toh woh nasha hi dega."

Kitchen ki madham roshni mein, Aarti ka jhuk kar bottle se glass mein Scotch undelna aur phir usme bade saleeqe se cold drink milana... yeh dikha raha tha ki Nawaz ne uske ghamand ka qila poori tarah fatah kar liya hai.
Aarti ne thoda sharma kar glass mein cold drink milayi. Nawaz ne dekha ki kaise uske gajre ki ek patti toot kar uske kandhe par giri thi.

"Bas... ab ye jaam taiyaar hai,"

Aarti ne glass Nawaz ki taraf badhaya. Aarti ne jab glass Nawaz ki taraf badhaya, toh uski ungliyan kaanp rahi thin. Uske dimaag mein ek pal ke liye khayal aaya—Main ye kya kar rahi hoon? Papa dekhenge toh kya kahenge?—par agle hi pal Nawaz ki un shaitani aankhon ne use sab bhula diya.

Nawaz ne glass thama aur Aarti ki aankhon mein dekh kar ek fatehana muskurahat di.

"Arre rani... jo haath kabhi nafrat mein uthte the, aaj wahi haath mere nashe ka intezam kar rahe hain. Maan-na padega, mera nasha tumhari nafrat se kahin zyada gehra nikla."

Aarti ne sharma kar apni nazrein chura li aur dabi awaaz mein boli,

"Aapne mujhe badal kar rakh diya hai Nawaz ji. Ab mujhe na is daru se nafrat hai aur na hi aapke is andaaz se. Bas... mujhe dar lagta hai ki kahin main khud ko hi na bhool jaun."

Aisa ho sakata hai kya rani

Tab aarti sharma ke kahti hai

"Ab aap iska lutf uthaiye aur mujhe bataiye ki ye jam kaisa bana hai... kyunki mera dhyan ab omlet se zyada aapki in baaton mein bhatak raha hai."

Nawaz ne glass thama aur ek chhota sa sip lekar Aarti ki taraf dekha.

"Nasha toh shuru ho gaya rani... ab chalo, is omelette ki 'balidan' ki bari hai. Pakdo wo omlet aur mere paas leke aao ."

Tab aarti ek plate mai omlet mai dal ke nawaz ke paas le aayi..

Nawaz ne glass ka ek ghoont bhara aur bina waqt ganwaye Aarti ko apni baahon mein kheencha. Usne uske blouse ke oopar se hi uske ubhaaron par apna garam haath rakha aur dheere se dabaya. Aarti ke munh se ek halki si siski nikli aur usne Nawaz ke kandhe par apna sar tika diya.

Ab Aarti ko na toh andon ki mehek buri lag rahi thi aur na hi daru ka nasha. Woh toh bas Nawaz ke us 'mardana' sparsh mein khona chahti thi, jahan woh bina panty ke, sirf ek saari mein lapti hui, poori tarah uski 'Rani' ban chuki thi.

Nawaz ne ek bada sa ghoont mara aur Scotch ka woh teekha nasha uske gale se niche utra. Usne ek gehri saans li aur Aarti ki taraf dekha, jo ab bhi thodi ghabrayi hui wahi khadi thi.

Nawaz ne wahi shaitani muskurahat di aur dusre haath se ek niwala us omelette ka liya jo Aarti ne badi mushkil se, uski 'special training' ke baad taiyaar kiya tha.

"Waah rani... nasha toh is Scotch mein hai, par lutf toh tumhare haath ke bane is omelette mein aa raha hai,"

Nawaz ne maze lete hue kaha.
Aarti ke chehre par ek sukoon bhari muskurahat aayi. Uska gussa, uski nafrat aur woh purana ghamand ab kahin kho chuka tha. Usne dekha ki kaise Nawaz bade chaav se woh omelette kha raha hai aur saath-saath apni daru ka lutf le raha hai.

Nawaz ne glass table par rakha aur achanak Aarti ko apni taraf kheencha. Uske jism ki garmi aur Scotch ki mehek Aarti ki saanson mein ghul gayi.

"Ab batao rani... kaisa lag raha hai? Ek naukar ke liye kitchen mein mehnat karke aur use apne haathon se pilakar?"

Nawaz ne uske kaan ke paas bilkul dheere se pucha, uska ek haath Aarti ki nangi kamar (bina panty wali halat) par dheere-dheere ghumne laga.

Aarti ne apni aankhen band kar li aur Nawaz ke kandhe par sar tika diya.

"Mujhe nahi pata tha ki itni mehnat ke baad kisi ko khush dekh kar itna sukoon milta hai... par yaad rakhiye, ye sirf aapke liye hai."

Nawaz ne uske gajre ki khushbu li aur bola,

"Sirf mere liye... aur sirf aaj ke liye nahi, hamesha ke liye. Chalo, ab ek sip tum bhi lo... dekhein toh sahi Arvind Agarwal ki biwi ko ye nasha chadhta hai ya nahi."

Nawaz ne ek zor ki hansi chhodi aur Aarti ko aur bhi kareeb kheencha, uske jism ki thartharahat ko mehsoos karte hue. Aarti ne thoda peeche hat kar Nawaz ki aankhon mein dekha, uski nazrein ab bhi thodi dabi-dabi si thin.



"Aapko pata hai na... main peeti nahi aur na hi ye sab khati hoon,"

Aarti ne thoda nakhre aur thodi minnat bhari awaaz mein kaha. Uske chehre par ab bhi wahi purani 'veg' hone wali shikan thi, par Nawaz ki nazdiki use kamzor kar rahi thi.

Nawaz ne glass ko thoda aur oopar uthaya aur uske honton ke paas le gaya.

"Arre rani... aaj tum Arvind Agarwal ki biei nahi ho, aaj tum sirf meri ho. Aur meri har cheez par tumhara barabar ka haq hai... chahe ye jaam ho ya mera ye ishq."

Aarti ne ghabra kar apna mooh pher liya, par Nawaz ne bade pyaar se uski chin pakad kar use apni taraf moda.

"Bas ek sip rani... sirf mere birthday ke liye. Dekhna, ye nasha tumhe mujhse door nahi, balki mere aur kareeb le aayega."

Aarti ne ek gehri saans li. Ek taraf uski barson ki nafrat aur usool the, aur doosri taraf Nawaz ka woh junooni andaaz jo use har pal pighla raha tha. Usne dabi awaaz mein poocha,

"Kya ye sach mein zaroori hai? Main... main sambhal paungi?"

Nawaz ne uske kaan ke paas jhuk kar phusphusaya,

"Main hoon na rani... girne nahi dunga."

Tab daru ke boo se aarti aapna moo dusare aur kar leti hai

Nawaz ne jab dekha ki Aarti ne apna mooh pher liya hai aur uske chehre par daru ki teekhi boo se sikan aa gayi hai, toh usne turant glass peeche hata liya. Usne mehsoos kiya ki Aarti abhi bhi apni 'veg' aur 'maryada' wali pehchaan se lad rahi hai.

Aarti ne kaanpte hue aur thoda ghabrakar kaha,

"Nahi... please mujhe mat pilaiye. Main ye nahi kar sakti."

Uski aankhon mein ek darr tha, jaise woh apni hi nazron mein girne se dar rahi ho.

Nawaz ko laga ki zyada force karna theek nahi hoga. Woh janta tha ki Aarti ne aaj uske liye jitna kiya hai—bin chaddi ke kitchen mein aana, omelette banana, aur daru dhoond kar dena—woh uski purani 'malkin' wali fitrat ke hisaab se bahut badi baat thi.

Nawaz ne glass table par rakha aur Aarti ki kamar par apna haath thoda dheela kiya, par use chhoda nahi. Usne bade sukoon se Aarti ke gaal ko sahlaaya aur uske kaan ke paas naram awaaz mein bola:

"Theek hai rani... nahi pilata. Main nahi chahta ki meri wajah se tumhari aankhon mein aansu aayein. Tumhara mere liye ye sab karna hi mere liye sabse bada nasha hai."

Aarti ne ek gehri saans li aur Nawaz ke seene par apna sar tika diya. Uska gussa ab shukr-guzaari mein badal gaya tha. Nawaz ne uske gajre ki khushbu li aur uske blouse ke oopar se hi uske kandhe ko halka sa chooma.

"Par yaad rakhna rani... aaj tumne pee nahi hai, par kal khet ki khuli hawa mein tumhe mere ishq ka jaam toh peena hi padega,"

Nawaz ne shaitani se phusphusaya.

Aarti ne halka sa muskura kar Nawaz ki aankhon mein dekha,

"Wahan bhi main aapko apni sharton par nachaungi Nawaz ji... ab bataiye, ye omelette thanda ho raha hai, aap ise khatam karenge ya bas mujhe hi niharate rahenge?"

Nawaz ne hansi mein use aur zor se bhich liya.

 

[Pritysharma]

wah!wah! bahut khoob, lajawab update

 

[Amphora]

Nice update! lajawab aur chamatkar likha apne yaar

 

[Pakeeza Khatun]

lajawab, badhut badhiya update

 

[rajkumar90]

Nawaz ne jaise hi Aarti ko apni baahon mein kheencha aur uske labon par ek gehra, nasha-bhara kiss karne laga. Scotch ka teekha nasha aur Nawaz ka junoon, dono Aarti ki saanson mein ghulne lage.

nawaz ne jab Aarti ko apni mazboot baahon mein jakda, toh Aarti ke jism mein ek thartharahat si daud gayi. Nawaz ke labon se aati Scotch ki woh teekhi mehek aur uske mardana junoon ne Aarti ki saanson ko poori tarah se ghair liya tha

Pehle toh Aarti ne thoda oppose kiya, usne Nawaz ke seene par haath rakh kar use peeche dhakela. Uske dimaag mein abhi bhi wahi purani 'malkin' wali kashmakash thi ki woh ek sharabi aashiq ke itne kareeb kaise hai.

Lekin Nawaz kahan manne wala tha. Usne aur zor se Aarti ko bhicha aur kiss karte waqt, uske mooh mein wahi omelette ka ek chhota sa tukda chala gaya jo Nawaz abhi kha raha tha.

Aarti achanak jhatke se peeche hati aur apna mooh saaf karte hue chilla padi, uski aankhon mein gussa aur ghin ek saath thi.

"Chhiiii! Yeh kya kiya aapne? Nawaz ji... main pure veg hoon! Maine zindagi mein kabhi ye sab nahi chhua aur aapne..."

Aarti ne rote hue jaisa chehra banaya, use apni 'pavitrata' toot-ti hui mehsoos ho rahi thi.

Nawaz ne ek shaitani hansi hansi aur bade sukoon se apna glass uthaya.

"Arre rani... mujhe kya pata tha ki meri rani itni nazook hai? Maine toh bas apna nasha aur apna swaad tumhare saath baantna chaha tha."

Aarti ne gusse mein apni kamar par haath rakha, uske jhumke tezi se hil rahe the.

"Yeh mazaak nahi hai! Aap jaante hain mujhe non-veg se kitni nafrat hai... aur ab mere mooh mein... ugh!"

Nawaz ne glass table par rakha aur dubara uske kareeb aakar uske kaan ke paas phusphusaya,

"Toh ab is 'paap' ko dhone ka ek hi raasta hai rani... ek aur kiss, par is baar sirf mohabbat wala. Ya phir kaho toh daru se kulla kara doon?"

Aarti ne use ghoorkar dekha, par Nawaz ki shaitani aankhon ne use phir se kamzor kar diya.

"Aap bahut bure hain... sach mein!"

Nawaz ne Aarti ki naraazgi ko anadekha kiya aur ek jhatke mein use apni taraf kheencha. Aarti ke seene se ek halki si siski nikli jab uska naram jism Nawaz ke sakht aur garam badan se poori tarah chipak gaya. Scotch ki teekha mehek aur Nawaz ka mardana junoon ab kitchen ki faza mein ghul chuka tha.

Nawaz ne apne bade haath Aarti ki nangi kamar par rakhe—wahan jahan koi parda nahi tha—aur uski ungliyan Aarti ki naram chamdi par ek ajeeb si hulchul machane lagi. Usne Aarti ki chin ko bade dabdabe se pakda aur uske chehre ko upar uthaya.

"Veg-non veg ki baatein kal khet mein karenge rani... abhi toh bas ye nasha dekho,"

Nawaz ne behad seductive aur bhari awaaz mein phusphusaya.

Usne Aarti ke labon par dobara apna kabza kiya. Is baar yeh kiss halka nahi tha; isme Scotch ki garmi aur omelette ka namkeen swaad ghula hua tha. Aarti ne pehle toh thoda sa virodh kiya, usne Nawaz ke kandhon ko dhakela, par Nawaz ki pakad itni mazboot aur uske sparsh mein itna jadoo tha ki Aarti ke ghutne dheele padne lage.

Nawaz ne Aarti ki kamar par apni pakad aur gehri ki, wahan jahan Aarti ko apni 'khuli' halat ka ehsaas har pal ho raha tha. Usne Aarti ke labon ko itne junoon se chooma ki Scotch ka woh kadwa aur nashila swaad Aarti ke mooh mein bhi ghulne laga. Pehle toh Aarti ne thoda hichkichate hue Nawaz ke seene par haath rakh kar use rokne ki koshish ki, par Nawaz ka nasha aur uski garam saansein Aarti ki har 'na' ko 'haan' mein badal rahi thin.

Aarti ki aankhen band ho gayi aur uske haath khud-ba-khud Nawaz ke baalon mein phans gaye. Uske kaano ke jhumke Nawaz ke gaalon se takra kar ek mithi khanak paida kar rahe the, jo kitchen ki khamoshi mein gunj rahi thi.

Jo Aarti kabhi daru ki boo tak se nafrat karti thi, aaj wahi Nawaz ke is nashile kiss mein doobi hui thi. Uska gajra toot kar bikharne laga tha, bilkul waise hi jaise uska barson purana ghamand pighal raha tha.

Nawaz ne kiss karte-karte apna haath Aarti ke blouse ke oopar rakha aur use dheere se dabaya. Aarti ke munh se ek dabi hui siski nikli aur usne Nawaz ko aur zor se pakad liya. Use mehsoos ho raha tha ki ab woh sirf Arvind Agarwal ki biwi nahi, balki is naukar ki 'Rani' ban chuki hai jo use apni ungliyon par nacha raha hai.

Nawaz ne thoda peeche hat kar Aarti ki nashiili aankhon mein dekha aur bhari awaaz mein bola,

"Ab bolo rani... kya ab bhi tumhe meri is daru ki boo se nafrat hai? Ya mere is nasha ne tumhare khoon mein aag laga di hai?"

Aarti ne sirf haampte hue Nawaz ko dekha, uska poora jism paseene aur naye ehsaas se tar-ba-tar tha.

Aarti ki aankhen band ho gayi aur uske haath khud-ba-khud Nawaz ke baalon mein phans gaye. Uske kaano ke jhumke Nawaz ke gaalon se takra kar ek mithi khanak paida kar rahe the, aur uske gajre ki bhini-bhini khushbu Nawaz ko aur bhi pagal kar rahi thi.

Nawaz ne kiss karte-karte Aarti ko kitchen platform se sata diya. Aarti ko mehsoos ho raha tha ki woh ab sirf ek 'pure-veg' ladki nahi, balki Nawaz ke ishq mein poori tarah corrupt ho chuki hai. Uske jism mein ek aisi aag uth rahi thi jo kisi omelette ya daru se kahin zyada gehari thi.

Nawaz ne uske labon ko chhod kar uski gardan par apne garam saansein chhodi ..Aarti ne haampte hue Nawaz ki aankhon mein dekha, uski aankhen ab nasha aur lalach se bhari thin.

Usne dabi awaaz mein kaha,

"Aap... aap mujhe mita kar hi manenge Nawaz ji."

 

[ThePredator]

Excellent, great writing brother.

 

[rajkumar90]

Haa rani par pahle ek aur omlet bana de

Ji kahke palat ke 2 ande phod ke tave pai dal deti hai ..Nawaz Aarti ke bilkul peeche khada ho gaya aur uski gardan par ke baalo ko apne hathon se pakad kar hatane laga ..

Dono itne kareeb the ki Aarti ko Nawaz ki garam saansein apni gardan par mehsoos ho rahi thi.

Aarti ki saansein atak gayi. Usne koshish ki ki wo apna dhyan stove aur masalon par lagaye, par Nawaz uske bilkul peeche chipak kar khada tha. Uska ek haath Aarti ki kamar par tha aur doosra haath Aarti ke haath ke upar, taaki wo spoon chala sake.

"Nawaz ji... aise kaise banega? Aap hattiye na,"

Aarti ne nakhre se kaha, par wo khud bhi Nawaz ki mardana khushbu aur garmi mein pighal rahi thi.

"Nahi hatunga. Maine kaha na, guide main karunga. Ab zara ye masala bhunne de, aur dekh kaise iski khushbu poore kitchen mein phailti hai... bilkul teri badan ki khushbu ki tarah,"

Nawaz ne uske kaan ke paas apni garam saansein chumane laga .


Aarti ne sharma kar apni aankhein moond li. Kitchen ki garmi aur Nawaz ka ye bebaak romance use pagal kar raha tha. Usne dheere se pucha,

"Kal khet mein bhi aap aise hi tang karoge?"

Nawaz ne uski gardan par ek halki si chutki kaati aur bola,



"Wahan tang nahi karunga rani... wahan toh main tujhe poori tarah nichod loonga. Abhi toh bas starter hai , asli 'main course' toh wahan milega."

Uski 'nichod loonga' wali baat ne Aarti ke dimaag mein ek aisi tasveer banayi ki uske ghutne jawab dene lage. Usne samajh liya tha ki Nawaz ab sirf uska premi nahi, balki uska 'Maalik' ban chuka hai.

Aarti ne Nawaz ke seene par peeche ki taraf apna sar tika diya aur muskurate hue omlet banane lagi. Use ehsas ho gaya tha ki Nawaz ke bina ab uska ek pal bhi rehna mushkil hai.

Yeh kitchen ka mahol ab kisi tandoor se kam nahi lag raha tha, jahan omelette ke saath-saath Aarti ka ghamand aur uski sharam bhi dheere-dheere pighal rahi thi. Nawaz ne use piche se jis tarah jakda tha, Aarti ko apni 'khuli' halat (bina panty ke) ka ehsaas har pal ho raha tha, jo uski bechaini ko aur badha raha tha.

Ek aur bana de

Aarti nawaz ki aur palat ke dekhate hui kahte hai

Kitane khaoge

Jitana tu banayegi

Aarti ne kaanpte haathon se phir se stove par tava rakha aur do ande phod kar daal diye. Par Nawaz ki pakad itni mazboot thi ki Aarti ko andon ki mehek se zyada Nawaz ki mardana khushbu aur uske jism ki garmi mehsoos ho rahi thi. Nawaz ka ek haath Aarti ki kamar par uski nangi chamdi ko sehla raha tha, aur doosra haath uske haath ke upar tha, jaise wahi Aarti ki har harkat ko control kar raha ho.

Jab Nawaz ne uske kaan ke paas jhuk kar uske kaan ko aapne moo mai leke ek baar chusa to toh Aarti ke poore jism mein ek sihran daud gayi.

Usne thoda nakhre se kaha,

"Nawaz ji... aise kaise banega? Aap hattiye na,"

par uski awaaz mein koi sakhti nahi thi, sirf ek meetha surrender tha.

Tab Nawaz ne bade haq se uski gardan par halki si chutki kaati to Aarti ne apna sar Nawaz ke chaude seene par tika diya. Omelette ki khushbu ab use buri nahi lag rahi thi, kyunki usme Nawaz ka ishq aur uski shaitani ghuli hui thi. Woh muskura rahi thi, kyunki use pata tha ki Arvind Agarwal ki biwi ab poori tarah is naukar ki 'Begum' ban chuki hai.

Nawaz ne uske kaan ke paas phusphusaya,

"Rani, jaldi bana... kyunki ye starter khatam hote hi, mujhe tujhe khet ki un gehri raaton ka nasha chakhana hai."

Aarti ne palat kar ek aisi nazar di jo keh rahi thi ki woh ab poori tarah taiyaar hai.

Nawaz ke irade ab aur bhi khatarnak aur shaitani hote ja rahe the. Jab usne dekha ki Aarti omelette banane mein masroof hai aur uski peeth Nawaz ke seene se chipki hui hai, toh usne mauke ka fayda uthaya.

Nawaz ne apna garam haath Aarti ki nangi kamar par rakha—wahan jahan koi parda nahi tha—aur dheere-dheere uski ungliyan upar ki taraf sarakne lagin. Aarti ki saansein tez ho gayi aur usne halki si siski li. Nawaz ne apna chehra Aarti ki nangi peeth ke paas laya aur bade junoon se uski peeth ko chaatne laga.




Aarti ka poora jism jhatke se akad gaya.

"Nawaz ji... yeh kya... uff,"

usne haampte hue kaha, par Nawaz rukne wala nahi tha. Uska kamar wala haath ab dheere-dheere blouse ke neeche se upar ki taraf, uske naram ubhaaron ki taraf badhne laga.

Aarti ne ghabra kar dabi awaaz mein kaha

"No... please Nawaz ji, abhi nahi,"

par uski 'na' mein koi dum nahi tha.

Tabhi Nawaz ne ek aur shaitani chaal chali. Usne table se daru ka glass uthaya aur thodi si Scotch Aarti ki gardan ke peeche par gira di. Thandi daru jab Aarti ki garam chamdi par giri, toh woh kaanp uthi.

Nawaz ne turant apni zabaan se us daru ko Aarti ki gardan se chaatna shuru kar diya. Scotch ka teekha nasha aur Nawaz ka garam sparsh—Aarti ka dimaag sunn ho gaya. Uske haath se spoon chhootne wala tha.

"Yeh nasha... khet tak ka intezar nahi kar sakta rani,"

Nawaz ne uske kaan mein bilkul behoshi wali awaaz mein phusphusaya.

Aarti ne apni aankhen zor se band kar li aur Nawaz ke chaude kandhe par peeche ki taraf sar tika diya. Woh ab sirf omelette nahi bana rahi thi, woh khud Nawaz ke ishq ki aag mein pak rahi thi..

Nawaz ka junoon ab aag ki tarah bhadak raha tha. Usne Aarti ko kitchen platform se aur zor se sata diya, itna ki Aarti ke naram badan aur Nawaz ke sakht jism ke beech hawa ki bhi jagah nahi bachi.

Aarti ki saansein ukhadne lagi thin. Ek taraf Nawaz ka mazboot haath uske breast ko blouse ke uppar se masal raha tha, aur doosri taraf uski jeebh Aarti ki nangi peeth par kisi saanp ki tarah reng rahi thi. Scotch ki thandak aur Nawaz ki zabaan ki garmi ka woh sangam Aarti ko pagal kar raha tha.

"Nawaz ji... ab aur nahi... mera dum nikal jayega,"

Aarti ne haampte hue phusphusaya, par uske haath khud-ba-khud Nawaz ke baalon ko aur kasne lage the.

Nawaz ne uski peeth ko chaat-te hue dheere se uske kaan ke niche love-bite diya. Aarti ke munh se ek teekhi siski nikli aur uske ghutne jawab dene lage. Usne mehsoos kiya ki Nawaz ka doosra haath ab uski kamar se niche sarak raha hai—wahan jahan usne kuch nahi pehna tha.
Nawaz ne uske kaan ke paas behad bhari aur nasheli awaaz mein kaha,

"Abhi toh nasha shuru hua hai rani... abhi toh is jism ke har kone ko apna banana baaki hai. Bata, ab bhi tujhe us purani malkin ki yaad aati hai?"

Aarti ne sirf apna sar na mein hilaya. Uska gajra ab poori tarah toot kar zameen par bikhar chuka tha. Woh bina chaddi ke, sirf ek patli saari mein, Nawaz ke is mardana hamle ke aage poori tarah dher ho gayi thi.

Nawaz ka nasha ab charam par tha. Ek haath mein daru ka glass aur doosre se woh Aarti ki kamar par bandhi saari ki gaanth tak pahunch gaya. Aarti platform par baithi thart-thara rahi thi, uski taangein that thara rahi thi..aur use har pal apni 'khuli' halat ka ehsaas tadpa raha tha.
Jaise hi Nawaz ne uski saari ki gaanth ko dheela karna shuru kiya, Aarti ne ghabra kar uske mazboot haath ko pakad liya.

Uske chehre par sharam aur ek ajeeb si kashmakash thi.

"Nawaz ji... ye... ye zaroori hai kya ji?"

Aarti ne behad dabi aur kaanpti hui awaaz mein pucha, uski aankhon mein Nawaz ke liye poora samarpan tha.
Nawaz ne achanak Aarti ko ghuma kar apni taraf moda.. Nawaz ne omelette ka ek aur niwala liya, use bade maze se chabaya aur phir daru ka ek ghoont bharke Aarti ki aankhon mein aankhein daal kar bola,

"Haan rani... bahut zaroori hai. Aaj mere birthday par, mujhe apni rani ko har parde se azad dekhna hai. Jab aandar kuch nahi hai, toh ye upar ka parda kyun?"
Aarti ne sharma kar apni palke jhuka li. Nawaz ne bade aaram se, ek haath se omelette khate hue, doosre haath se uski saari ka pallu aur phir kamar se saari kholna shuru kiya. Saari dheere-dheere sarak kar niche girne lagi, aur Aarti ka gora badan kitchen ki madham roshni mein chamakne laga.
"Dekho rani... tumhari ye khubsurti is saari mein qaid thi,"

Nawaz ne uski nangi kamar par apna garam haath pherte hue phusphusaya.

"Ab bolo, kya ab bhi tumhe us purani 'malkin' wali izzat ki parwah hai? Ya ab tum sirf meri ho?"
Aarti ne haampte hue Nawaz ke gale mein apne haath daal diye aur apna sar uske kandhe par chhupa liya. Uska jism ab Nawaz ki har shaitani aur har lutf ke liye poori tarah khul chuka tha.

Nawaz ne achanak Aarti ko utha kar kitchen platform par bitha diya. Aarti aab blouse aur peticot mai uske samne us kitchen platform pai baithi thi ..

Nawaz ne omelette ka aakhri niwala chabaya aur daru ka glass table par tikaya. Uska poora dhyan ab sirf us nazare par tha jo uske saamne kitchen platform par betha tha. Aarti, jo thodi der pehle tak 'malkin' bani ghumti thi, ab sirf ek blouse aur peticot mein Nawaz ke saame nidhaal baithi thi.
Aarti ne peticot toh pehna hua hai, par uski 'khuli' halat (bina panty ke) aur Nawaz ki shaitani ne mahol ko kuch alag hi bana diya tha nawaz ne jab Aarti ko utha kar kitchen platform par bithaya, toh uska peticot kuch had tak uppar chala gaya ..Platform par baithe hone ki wajah se peticot thoda khinch gaya tha, Aarti ko har pal yeh darr aur nasha sataye ja raha tha ki niche kuch nahi hai.

bacha hua kaam nawaz ne khud karne ka socha ..Nawaz ki ungliyan ab uske peticot ke ghere ko chhoote hue upar ki taraf sarak rahi thin, seedha uski nangi chamdi par.

Aarti ne haampte hue apni palke jhuka li, uske jhumke uski thartharati gardan se takra rahe the.
Kyon dar rahi hai .. peticoat to hai na

"Nawaz ji... peticot toh hai... par aapki nazrein... uff,"

Aarti ne dabi awaaz mein kaha, kyunki use mehsoos ho raha tha ki Nawaz ki nazrein us peticot ke paar uski nangi halat ko bhaanp chuki hain.

Nawaz ne omelette ka aakhri tukda khatam kiya aur daru ka glass ek taraf rakh diya. Uska poora dhyan ab Aarti ki kamar par bandhi us reshami peticot ki dori par tha. Aarti kitchen platform par baithi tharthara rahi thi, uski gori taangein peticot se thoda baahar jhank rahi thin aur use har pal apni 'khuli' halat (bina panty ke) ka ehsaas pagal kar raha tha.

Nawaz ne omelette ka maza lete hue ek shaitani hansi hansi aur phusphusaya,

"Peticot toh sirf ek parda hai rani... asli khazana toh iske andar chhupa hai, jise aaj mujhe bina kisi rukawat ke dekhna hai."

aab uska peticot ghutno se kaafi upar sarak gaya tha. Aarti ki gori aur naram jaangein ab Nawaz ki nazron ke bilkul samne thin. Aarti ne sharam ke maare apni taangein ek-dusre mein bheenchi hui thin, par Nawaz ne bade haq se apne dono haath uske ghutno par rakhe aur unhe dheere-dheere alag karne laga.
Aarti ne sharm ke maare apni nangi taangein ek-dusre mein phasa li thin. Use har pal ehsas ho raha tha ki usne panty nahi pehni hai, aur Nawaz ki nazrein wahi thami hui thin.

Aarti ki saansein seene mein atak gayi.

Nawaz ji... ab aur nahi... Koi aa jayega

Aarti ne kaanpte hue minnat ki, par uski aankhon mein Nawaz ke liye nasha saaf dikh raha tha.

Nawaz ne ek shaitani hansi hansi aur uske aur kareeb aakar phusphusaya,

"Kaun dekhega rani? Is waqt yahan sirf main hoon, mera ye nasha hai, aur meri ye 'khuli' hui rani.

wo log .. ghar ka malik aur uski biwi .. achanak aa jayege to badi dikkat hogi..

 

[ThePredator]

Excellent, exciting and erotic updates

 

[rajkumar90]

Nawaz ne jab Aarti ki ghabrahat dekhi, toh usne omelette ka aakhri tukda maze se chabaya aur daru ka ek gehra ghoont bhara. uske kaan ke paas bade itminaan se phusphusaya:

"Koi dikkat nahi hogi rani... koi aayega toh main apni rani ko utha kar seedha andar bedroom mein le jaunga... apni in mazboot baahon mein. Main thoda na kisi ko apni rani ko is haal mein dekhne doonga?"

Aarti ki saansein jo dar ke maare atak gayi thin, Nawaz ke is 'mardana' bharose se thodi shant hui. Usne Nawaz ki aankhon mein dekha, jahan shaitani ke saath-saath ek gehra sukoon tha.

Nawaz ne aapna haath uske blouse ke oopar se hi uske seene par apna dabav banaya.

"Arre... unhe aane toh do. Jab tak woh hall mein honge, tab tak toh main tumhe apne seene se chipka kar kamre mein pahuncha chuka hoonga. Wahan... wahan koi parda nahi rahega,"

Nawaz ne behad seductive awaaz mein kaha.

Aarti ne haampte hue Nawaz ke gale mein apne haath daal diye. Use ab na toh 'un logo ' ka darr tha aur na hi apni 'khuli' halat ki sharam. Woh bas Nawaz ki baahon mein mehfooz mehsoos kar rahi thi.

Aarti ne sharma kar apna chehra Nawaz ke chaude seene mein chhupa liya. Uske gajre ki bachi-kuchi khushbu Nawaz ko aur bhi pagal kar rahi thi.

Bata, kya is peticot ki dori ko bhi azad kar doon?"

aisa kahte hui Nawaz ne Aarti ki thartharati hui gardan par apna nasha-bhara chehra jhuka diya. Uske labon mein Scotch ki garmi thi aur Aarti ki nangi chamdi par uski jeebh ka sparsh kisi bijli ke jhatke jaisa tha.

Nawaz ne gardan se shuru kiya, wahan jahan Aarti ke jhumke uski har siski ke saath cheekh rahe the. Nawaz dheere-dheere apni zabaan se nishaan banata hua niche ki taraf sarakne laga. Aarti ne platform ke kinare ko apne naram hathon se kas ke pakad liya, uski nangi taangein hawa mein bechaini se hil rahi thin.

Nawaz ne apna mooh ab Aarti ke blouse ke oopar tika diya. Blouse ki patli dori aur kapde ke neeche se Aarti ke saansein saaf mehsoos ho rahi thin. Nawaz ne blouse ke kapde ke oopar se hi uske ubhaaron par apne labon ka dabav banaya.

Aarti ka sar peeche ki taraf jhuk gaya tha. Usne apni aankhen zor se band kar li thin aur uske munh se ek dabi hui, nasheli awaaz nikli,

"Nawaz ji... uff... ye kya kar rahe hain... please rukiye..."

par uske haath khud-ba-khud Nawaz ke baalon ko aur zor se apne seene ki taraf kheench rahe the.

Nawaz ne blouse ke kapde ko hi apne daanton mein halke se daba liya, thik wahan jahan Aarti ke nipples sakht hokar uske mardana sparsh ka intezar kar rahe the. Aarti ka poora badan ek jhatke mein akad gaya. Usne mehsoos kiya ki Nawaz ka ek haath ab bhi uski nangi kamar aur khule peticoat ke andar sarak raha hai.

Nawaz ne blouse ke oopar se hi ek gehra kiss kiya aur bhari awaaz mein phusphusaya,

"Abhi toh ye parda hatna baaki hai rani... bata, kya aaj is blouse ko bhi hamesha ke liye bhool jaogi?"

Aarti ne haampte hue sirf ek lambi siski li. Uska gajra ab poori tarah zameen par bikhar chuka tha aur kitchen ki garmi un dono ke jism se nikalne wale paseene mein ghul gayi thi.

Nawaz ne uske labon par ek aakhri nasha-bhara kiss kiya aur use platform se uthate hue bola,

"Ab bolo rani... kya ab bhi khet ka intezar karna hai, ya yahi kitchen platform hamari suhagraat ka gawah banega?"

Aarti ne sirf apni aankhen band kar li, uska jism ab poori tarah Nawaz ki mutthi mein tha.

Nawaz ne apni ungliyan peticoat ke dori ke phande mein phasa li aur use bade sukoon se, dhire-dhire khinchne laga. Aarti ne ghabra kar Nawaz ke mazboot haathon ko pakad liya, uski aankhon mein sharam aur ek anokhi request thi.

"Nawaz ji... rukiye... ye... ye theek nahi hai,"

Aarti ne haampte hue phusphusaya, par uski awaaz mein koi dum nahi tha.

Nawaz ne ek shaitani muskurahat di aur uske kaan ke paas jhuk kar bola,

"Rani, maine kaha tha na... aaj mere birthday par koi parda nahi rahega. Jab aandar se tum azad ho, toh ye dori kyun bandhi rahe?"

Nawaz ne jaise hi peticot ki dori kheenchi, Aarti ne ek gehri siski li aur platform ke kinare ko aur zor se jakad liya. Aarti wahan baithi thi, isliye peticot niche toh nahi gira, par dori khulne ki wajah se woh uski kamar par dheela ho gaya.

Nawaz ne shaitani muskurahat ke saath apna haath peticot ke andar dala aur use dheere-dheere Aarti ki jaanghon se neeche sarakne laga ..par aarti ne use jam ke pakad liya ..

Nawaz ne jab mehsus kiya ki Aarti ne apne dono hathon se peticoat ko zor se pakad liya hai, toh uski shaitani muskurahat aur gehri ho gayi. Aarti kitchen platform par baithi tharthara rahi thi; uski ungliyan peticoat ke kapde ko itni sakhti se bhiche hue thin ki uske naram naakhun safed pad gaye the.

Uski aankhon mein sharam ki ek aisi lahar thi jo Nawaz ke josh ko aur badha rahi thi. Woh jaanti thi ki niche panty nahi hai, aur agar peticoat thoda bhi aur niche sarka, toh uska aakhri parda bhi gir jayega.

Nawaz ne daru ka maza lete hue apna chehra uske kaan ke paas laya aur bhari awaaz mein phusphusaya:

"Kyun rok rahi ho rani? Jab dori maine khol di hai, toh ye pakad kab tak barkaraar rahegi? Mere birthday par apni is rani ko poora azad dekhne ka haq hai mujhe."

Nawaz ne apna mazboot haath Aarti ke un naram hathon par rakha jo peticoat ko thame hue the. Usne dheere-dheere Aarti ki ungliyon ko ek-ek karke hatana shuru kiya. Aarti ki saansein ukhadne lagi thin; uska jism Nawaz ki mardana garmi aur Scotch ki teekhi mehek mein dooba hua tha.

"Nawaz ji... please... thodi toh sharam kijiye,"

Aarti ne haampte hue dabi awaaz mein kaha, par uske jism ka har ek inch Nawaz ke sparsh ke liye tadap raha hai.

Nawaz ne uske hathon ko hatakar unhe platform par tikaya aur peticoat ko uski jaanghon se thoda aur niche sarakne mein madad ki. Ab Aarti us platform par poori tarah be-parda hone ki kagaar par thi.

Jaise hi wo jaan gayi ki peticoat pura nikalane wala hai waise hi usne peticoat jor se pakad liya ..Nawaz ko dekhte hui .. aur ek tak use ghoorne lagi.....




Nawaz bhi aarti ko dekhe ja raha tha...aur uski aakho me jhaak kar ye samjhne ki kosis me laga tha ki uske mind me chal kya raha hai....

Nawaj use uper se neeche tak dekhta hua sukhad anand ki anubhuti me doobta ja raha tha.....aur Nawaz ke aise dekhane se aarti sharmane lagi aur usne najre jhuka li....

Aarti (sharmate huye)- aise kya dekh rahe ho.. Pahle baar dekh rahe ho kya

uske aankho mai dekhte hui wo bol pada

Aab tum mujhe subah se jyada khoobsoorat dikh rahi ho …

Dhat!!! Kuch bhi mat bolo!!!


Sach bol raha hu lomde


Lomde bol ne se wo aur jada sharma gaye.. Aur sharmate hui usne kaha..

Abhi to maine kuch kiya hi nahi ..subah ka hi make up kiya hua hai

Aab itane sundar dikh rahi ho to pure sajane sabarane ke baad kitane sunder dikhoge..

Dhatt!!! Mere tarif bahut ho gaye..

shyad bina saree ke wajah se

Dhat besharam

Aab raha nahi jaa Raha hai


Thoda sabra karo mere raja


Waise hi Nawaz uske ek aam par haath rakh ke uske aam par kabja kiya..taise hi aarti ne uska haath ko pakad liya aur uske wahi haath ko wahi rok diya ..

Dono ki nazare mili


Nahi nawaz ji .. Ye mat karo


Kyon


Aarti janathi thi ki uske kyon ka wo jawab nahi de payege


Phir Nawaz ne uske aam ko dabane koshish ki


mana kyon kar rahi ho


Nawaz ke aise kahne se Aarti ka chehara tamtama gaya.. Aarti ko pata tha ki jab bhi nawaz shuru karega tab use rokana mushkil ho jayega.. Aur khud ko bhi .. fir bhi wo boli..


Nahi na mere raja ..aap janate ho na ..mai hum logo ke beech ka pahla sex yaadgar banana chahathi hu

Pahla sex tum yaadgaar banana chahathi ho par ussse pahle baki sab to hum kar sakaten hai na..wo karne mai kya prblm hai


Nawaz ji wo sab hamane subah se do baar kiya hai aur karane mai bhi koi prblm nahi hai par wo sab karte karte hamara control hi nahi rahta na.. Isliye abhi thoda dur hi rahte hai..


Uski fikar tum na karo.. Jab nobat waha tak aayege to mai khud hi mana kar dunga .. Mai bhi tumare saath aapna pahla sex yaadgaar banana chahatha hu.. Husband wife ke jaisa..


Isliye to kah rahi hu.. Thoda sabra karo..Sirf 2 din ki to baat hai na Nawaz ji


Sabra to nahi hai na jaan


Sabra to karna padega na raja nahi to baat bigad jayege


Nahi bigadege


Par


Par war kuch nahi.. Maine kaha na mai khud rok dunga.. Aur tum bhi to ho.. Thoda control to tumhe bhi hoga na khud par.. And i promise agar mai bahak gaya to tumare kahne par mai wahi ruk jaunga..


Abhi bathroom mai mere aur aap ke beech mai jo hua usse mai ek baat samaj chuki hu ki ek baar aapna khel suru ho gaya to mera khud pai control nahi rahta.. Mera kya shyad kisi ka bhi nahi rahata.. Shyad aap ka bhi nahi rahata.. Aur wo mai dekh chuki hu.. Sex ka ye khel hai hi aisa majedar.. Isliye mai darr rahi hu.. Aur dusare baat aab mai bhi tuamre jaise hi koi disterbuence nahi chahathi..


Nawaz aarti ki inn bade bade baato ko bade dhyan se sun raha tha .. Aarti ko laga ki Nawaz uski baat ko samaj gaya hai..(Par Nawaz aakhir Nawaz hi tha… Uske haath ki pakad abhi bhi uske aam par jo ki tyo thi.. Jab tak wo dhili nahi padege tab tak Nawaz dhilla nahi padega..) Isliye usne aage kaha


Isliye mai kah rahi hu waisa maan jao mere raja


Haan mere rani.. Par hum baki ka kar sakte hai


Fir se karna hai aap ko ..


Haan


Kitane baar karoge ek din mai


Kyon.. tu aab aapni personal property hai..

Achha ji

Koi shaq

Shaq to nahi hai par ( gale mai ka mangalsitra aapne hath mai leke) iss property already kisi ne kharid li hai..

Kharid lene de.. Registry uske naam ki hoge par property pai kabja mera hoga.. Us property mai Rahuga to sirf mai hi

Uske sar pai halke se aarti marti hai..

Badmash!!!

Dono ki nazre mili.. Par koi kuch na bola..

Kuch der tak puri situation ko achhi tarah se samjane ke baad aarti thode confident si ho gaye aur aise sthithi mai kisi dusare ke kitchen mai aapne naukar ke saath khade hone par uski hansi nikal gaye.. Aur wo boli..

aap ko pata hai hum kaha hai iss waqt .. aur iss halat mai

Achi tarah se pata hai.. Hum iss waqt kaha khade hai.. Tum kya muje budhhu samjate ho kya..

Aarti ka chehara thoda shararati ho utha.. Wo aapni kamar ko matkati hui bade hi sexual style mai kitchen platform mai hi thodi aage aaye aur boli…

Achha ji.. To mera raja budhhu nahi hai.. Use sab pata hai.. Achha to batao.. Mere budhhu raja.. Hum iss waqt kaha khade hai aur hum kya kar rahe hai..

Hum iss waqt mere darling aarti rani ke nanand ke friend ke ghar ke kitchen mai hai aur mere darling aarti rani muje maza de rahi hai..

aap ki darling aarti rani sirf aap ki darling aarti rani nahi hai.. Kisi ki biwi hai aur kisi ki bahu bhi hai..

Uska muje kyal

aap ko nahi to muje hai


Waise hi Nawaz ne use aapne baho mai khinch liya .. Waise hi Aarti ka chehara damak utha.. Nawaz ne fir uske ek aam ko jor se daba diya..


Aare dhire na baba


Dhiraj to nahi hai na muj Mai

Aur phir uske gale ko betahasha chumane laga..

phir uske gaalo par..phir mathe aur aankho par.. Phir ek gahari saans lekar usne aapne hoonth aarti ke sharbati hoontho par rakh diye aur use jor jor se chumane laga

Wo chumban itana gahra aur nashe se bhara tha ki aarti aapne hosh kho baithi..Nawaz ne aarti ke hoontho ko chus chuka tha par aarti ke saath aaj yaadgaar sex karane ki baat aarti ke moo se sunkar use bahut jada josh aa chuka tha ..wo aarti ke nazuk hoontho ka shahad pi raha tha aur aarti bhi piche nahi thi..wo pure takat se Nawaz ke hoontho ko chus raahi thi.. Use aapna ras pila rahi thi..aur uska nikal rahi thi..aisa karte hui wo bade beharami se aapne noke wali chathiya Nawaz ke seene par ragad rahi thi.. Unmai ho rahi khujali ko wo uske chodde sine se ghis kar mitha rahi thi ..

 

[rajkumar90]

Wo chumban itana gahra aur nashe se bhara tha ki aarti aapne hosh kho baithi..Nawaz ne aarti ke hoontho ko chus chuka tha par aarti ke saath aaj yaadgaar sex karane ki baat aarti ke moo se sunkar use bahut jada josh aa chuka tha ..wo aarti ke nazuk hoontho ka shahad pi raha tha aur aarti bhi piche nahi thi..wo pure takat se Nawaz ke hoontho ko chus raahi thi.. Use aapna ras pila rahi thi..aur uska nikal rahi thi..aisa karte hui wo bade beharami se aapne noke wali chathiya Nawaz ke seene par ragad rahi thi..

Unmai ho rahi khujali ko wo uske chodde sine se ghis kar mitha rahi thi ..

Yaha thik nahi hai ye sab …

ye bolate hui uske honth laraj gaye....

"ka.kkk....kya ?

jawab me Nawaz ne use itana kahkar apani taraf aur khincha aur apane gale se laga liya ... ek pal ke liye wo dar gaye aur agale hi pal usne bhi apane haatho se nawaz ko jakad liya . Nawaz ko uske chubhate hue mamme apane pet ke thoda upar mahasus hue.... vo aab aarti ke gardan ko betasha chumane laga ...

Nawaz ke geele hontho ko mahasus karke aarti to paagal si ho gayi...... uske moo se tej hui saans ke karan uske chhathi jor se uppar neeche hone lage .. .. jor-2 se saan lene ki wajah se moo ke raaste aahe baahar aane lage... Nawaz ne uske chehare ko pakada aur uske honthon par apane honth rakh diye .. aur use chumane laga ..

ummmmamamamamamamamamamamam.......

Lomde..kya meetha ahasaas aata hai … tere ko chumate hui..

Badmash!!

Aisa kahte hui aarti uske sar ko marti hai..

Aur kis kis ko chumata hai..

Abhi kisi ko nahi .. Par tera jawab nahi.. Lomde..

Aisa kah raha hai jaise pahle baar muje chum raha hai..

Pahle baar nahi par aaj kuch alag hi maza aa raha hai..

Kya alag maza aa raha hai.

Nakhra karte hui uske gale mai haath dalte hui aarti kahte hai..

Maine ne aaj se pahale neeta ko chooma tha…

Sirf neeta

Aur bhi thi.. par uske aur tere honthon ke mithas mai kafi antar hai ..

Wo bhala kaise ..

Nakhara karte hui aarti kahte hai ..

Tere honth ekadam mulayamdar hai .. ... komal hai .. nazuk hai .. aur saath mai betasha meethe hai . ..

Aisa kahte hui nawaz une joron se chusane laga .. .. nawaz ki tarif se josh mai aake aarti bhi apane pure taakat se nawaz ko chusane lage…

Aarti aab bahut josh mai aa gaye the.. Usne khud hi nawaz ke haath ko pakada aur dheere dheere upar karte hui use aapne chathi par rakh kar jor se daba diya.. Nawaz ko aisa laga jaise uska haath makhmalli gadde ke uppar rakh diya ho..aur phir usne uske choochukon ko pakad kar jor se masal diya..waise hi aarti chilla uthi ..

Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhh….. yyyyyyayee..... Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu……. ffffffffffffffffff …. dheere karo ...... nawaazzzzz…. ahah dard hota hai....

Aawaj itane tej the ke iss waqt koi main door pai khada hota to aawaj use bhe sunaye de jate..

Tab nawaz ne unhe dheere-2 apane ungaliyon se dabana suru kiya ... aur saath hee uske honthon ka ras bhee peena jari rakha. aur achanak use aarti ke gaand ka khyal aaya...uske dono haath ekadam se uske mast pichwade par pahunch gaye aur vo unhe buri tarah se masalane laga... waha masalawane mai to aarti ko bhi koi problem nahi thi …

wo apane mamme nawaz ke chhati mai chubati hui aapne gaand nawaz se masalanwane lage .. .. aaj use bahut maja aa raha tha... ...aur aarti bhi pure shiddat ke saath enjoy kar rahi thi

Achank aarti ko ahsas hua ki nawaz ne uske peticot ke neeche se uske gaand pai haath rakh diye hai .. uske nange skin par nawaz ka haath ke sparsh se wo aander tak kapkanpa gaye .. aur usne aapne kiss ki speed bada di ..

iss lajwab kiss aur uske gaand ki malish se nikal rahi tarange dono ke sharir ko zanzana rahi thi..

oh Nawaz ........ kahaaaan the....... pahale kyon nahi aaye ...... ahah.......love you ........ I love you ....... mere nawajjjjjj…. Raajjjjjjaaaa…..ummmmamamamamam...... aahhhhh…

Josh mai aakar nawaz ne aapne shirt ko utar ke fek diya..aur wo aarti ko phir se Kiss karne lagta hai .. aur wo aab uske blouse ke uppar se uske nipple ko dabane laga..

Nawaz ye sab karate hui apane aap ko imran hashmi se kam nahi samajh raha tha.... ek taraf neeta aur dusare taraf aarti aur teesare taaraf kanchan ki taiyaare .. .... use to aaandar se lagane laga ke ab wo kisi par bhi haath rakhega to vo ladki use mana nahi kar payege...

Nawaz ne aab uska blouse dheere-2 upar karana shuru kar diya ... wo uske nipple ko dekhana chaahata tha.... aur unhe chusana bhi …

par ye kaam karate hue ab aarti ko dar sa lag raha tha... aise kisi dusare ke kitchen mai pura nanaga use ajeeb lag raha tha… koi aa jayega matlab wo log achanak aayenge to kya hoga ye soch kar wo darane lage thi .. par apane yaar ko vo mana bhi nahi karana chahati thi ... isliye wo sochane lage kare to kya kare ..Waise bhi wo iss waqt achhi tarah se janati thi ki nawaz se jada wo khud ye sab karne ke liye utavali thi…par dusare ke kitchen mai khade hokar aapne naukar yaar ke saath ye sab karne ke liye wo aarti aab darane lage … Aarti ye sab karane ko taiyaar thi par aandar aandar se dar rahi thi .. tabhi nawaz uska blouse thoda uppar karata hai .. nawaz ka utavalapan dekh ke uski hanse nikal gaye..haste hui usne use kaha…

O pagal pata hai kya aap kya kar rahe ho ..

Pata hai .. raani ..

Pata hai .. aise blouse upar jata hai kya

to kaise jata hai

aap kahte to ho aap ki itani sari girlfriend hai .. phir aap ko pata nahi hai kya kaise jata hai

wo mere aane se pahle nangi hoke baith jati hai

Dhat besharam

Nawaz ne ab aur deri nahi ki. Usne ek haath se Aarti ke naram badan ko platform par thame rakha aur doosre haath ki ungliyan uske blouse ke hooks par tika di.

aapne blouse ke button par nawaz ka haat aate hi Aarti ka seena upar-neeche ho raha tha..

Josh mai aake wo aarti ke blouse ka ek button nikaalne laga..

Tab aarti ka chehara shararati ho utha.. Aur wo muskurate hui boli..

ye sab kyon kar rahe ho ..

Tuje bhi pata hai

aur har hook khulne ki awaaz kitchen ki khamoshi mein gunj rahi thi.

Haan pata hai par Yaha thik nahi hai .. wo log achanak aa jayenge

Nahi aayenge ..time hai abhi .. aur ek ghanta

Phir bhi yaha thik nahi hai

Kyon

Kyon ke bachhe .. subah se do baar kar chuke ho ..

Jaise hi aakhri hook khula, Nawaz ne blouse ko kandhon se thoda sarakne diya. Aarti ne sharam ke maare apni aankhein aur zor se band kar li, par usne Nawaz ko roka nahi. Nawaz ne blouse ke andar apna garam haath daala aur uske naram ubhaaron ko apni mutthi mein bhar liya.

"Nawaz ji... uff... ye nasha... mujhe pagal kar raha hai,"

Aarti ne haampte hue phusphusaya. Uska gora badan ab kitchen ki madham roshni mein poori tarah be-parda hone ki kagaar par tha

baar baar wahi karne se bore nahi hote .. tab use aapne aur khinchate hui kahta hai ..

Tere itane mast mamme se koi pagal hi bore hoga .. tere pati jaisa ..

Nawaz ne aisa kahte hi aarti uske sar ko dhire se marti hai ..

Aapne malik ko pagal kah rahe ho ..uske wajah se aap ko ye sab mil raha hai …aap ko to usko dhanewad bolana chahiye .. aur aap une pagal bol raha hai ..

Tab uske ek mamme ko blouse ke neeeche se haat dalke aapne haath mai leke use jara jor se dabata hai …

Oucccccccccccccccccccccchhhhhhh… jara dhireeeeeeeeeeeeeeee….

Thank youuuuuuuuuuuuuu… mere pagal malikkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk…

Aur jor se use mamme ko dabata hai

Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaa…

Karke uske sar ko jara jor se marti hai aarti ..

Fir se paaagalllllll…

Tabhi uske hoonto ko nawaz aapne moo mai leta hai ..aur use chusane lagta hai ..

Nawaz aab aarti ke nange mamme ko bade pyar se dabane laga..uske hoonto ko chusate hui .. Jaise jaise wo uske mamme ko daba raha tha, aarti ki aankhe uppar ki taraf hoti chali gaye.. Jaise koi mirge ka daura pad raha ho..Par wo koi daura nahi pad raha tha, attyadhuk utejana ki wajah se uske aander se uske aander ek jordar organism ka nirman ho chuka tha…

Wo aab kiss todata hai aur uske blouse ke uppar se hi uske dusare nipples ko dabane laga.. Aur jaise jaise nawaz uske nipples ko daba raha tha wo hawa sidha uske orgazam mai aakar use aur jada phula rahi thi..

Aab Nawaz Aarti ke mast hui dusare nipples ko moo mai leta hai ..Aur jaise hi Nawaz ne uske nipple ko moo mai lekar chusa.. Waise hi aarti josh mai aake badbadane lage ..

Aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaa…nnaawwwaaaaaazzzzzzzzz..
Uuuuuummmmmmhhhhaaa….

Nawaz uske gulabhi nipples ko chus raha tha.. Aapne moo mai lekar … fir wo une chaba raha tha.. Aur dusare haath se uske nange mamme ki malish karte hui une daba raha tha ..

Mere ek baat sunoge

Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh…..hhhhhh… aaaaaaaaannnnnnnnnn……

Chudai ki baat chor ke

Haan.. wo nahi hai baat .. baat dusare hai

Boliye ji … kya alag baat hai ..

tu chahathi hai hamara pahla sex yaadgaar ho

Haan yaadgar hi hona chahiye

Par ghar mai nahi chahate

haa.. waha hame disturb ho skata hai .. Jaha hame koi disturb karne wala nahi ho..
Ratbhar sirf mai aur mera nawaz raja sath ho

Wo yaha kaise possible hai .. tera pati rahega yaha raat mai tere saath

wo kaise possible.. waha raat mai rukana padega

Haa

To tera plan khet mai raat rukane ka irada hai kya

Haan mere raja

Aur tere pati aur sasur ko kya kahege tu

Aur josh mai aake uske mamme ko jor se dabata hai

Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhaaa.. Mere raja .. mai kah dunge .. aap tension mat lo .. waise bhi kahne ki koi jaroorat nahi hai padege ..

Tab nawaz ashrya se aarti ko dekhane lagta hai ..

wo kuch log aane wale hai .. aapne khet mai solar plant lagana hai .. une plant ki jagah dikhani hai ..papa ji to jaa nahi sakate .. budhapai ki wajah se .. aur arvind busy rahta hai to unlogo ko plant ki jagh muje hi dikhani hogi .. aur mai aap ko saath mai leke chalungi

aur raat mai kis bahane waha rahenge

Mausam nahi dekh rahe ho kya .. barish kab bhi aa sakte hai .. barish aa gaye to hum waha rukh sakte hai ..

Tab uske hoonto ko jor se chumate hui nawaz kahta hai ..

Lomde .. sach mai tum lomde ho ..

Aab mere raja ki ichha ke liye itana to karna padega hi na ..

Haan kar mere rani ..tuje mai asli maza dunga .. asli suhagraat ka maza ..

Nawaz ne Suhagraat kahte hi use aapni suhagraat yaad aa gayi .. a..arvind wali suhagrat … wo sochane lage wo kya suhagrat thi..uska ungali sa lund.. wo kya suhgrat hote hai.. Fir wo aapne aap se kahti hai .. nawaz ke 9 inch lund ne use pagal bana diya hai..us din maine aapne aankho ke samane dekha tha..tabse mai nawaz ki diwani bani hu..nawaz ke loude ki diwani..


Wo hamare suhagraat hi hoge

Kiss karte hui aarti kahte hai ..

To parso raat karte hai suhagraat hamari


Jarror

Aarti ne aise kahte hi Nawaz josh mai aa gaya..Konsa mard nahi chahega ki use kisi ladki ki chut mai ungali dalane ka avsar mile.. Use chumane ka.. Uski pussy ko chusane ka aapna lund use chusavanw ka.. Uske momme dabane ka aur chabane ka..

Nawaz ne uske blouse ko poori tarah utaar kar ek taraf fenk diya. Ab Aarti sirf apne khule peticoat mein aur bra mai Nawaz ke saamne baithi thi.
Josh mai aake wo aarti ke bra ka ek button nikaalne laga.. Tab aarti ka chehara shararati ho utha.. Aur wo muskurate hui boli..

Bea ke button kyon nikal rahe ho aap

Muje tere iss mamme ka doodh pina hai

Wo uske sar pai pyar se chapat lagate hui nakahara karte hui kahti hai

Ye Pagal.. Aise kaise doodh aa jayega waha se.. Bachha hone ke baad doodh aayega waha se

uske liye tuje maa banana padega muje pahle .


Nahi banana muje maa

Kyon

Itane jaldi nahi banana hai

Matlab kabhi na kabhi banana hai

Wo haan mai gardan hilate hai

Kis ke bachhein ke maa banana pasand hai tuje

Wo aacharya se puchte hai

Matlab

Mere bachhe ki ya tere pati ke

Besharam kuch bhi bolate hai aap

Bata na

Wo sharma jati hai

Bata na

Muje nahi pata

Fir uske hoontho ko ek baar chumata hai

Bata na

Wo aapan chehara ek side karti hai

Nawaz uska chehara aapne taraf karta hai

Bata na kyon sharma rahi hai

Tab aapna haatho mai aapna chehara chupa leti hai

Bata na

Muje sharam aati ahi.. Aisa mat muje baar baar puchiye

Bata na ek baar phir

Aapna haath mai chehara chupake chehara ek side karte hui dheere se bola te hai

aap ke

Tab uske chehare par ka wo haath hata deta ahi

Pakka

Haa

Pakka na

Haan pakka

Ek baar soch le

Soch liya

Phir palat to nahi jayege na

Nahi palat jaunge par abhi nahi baad mai

Thik hai baad mai to baad mai

Hmmm

To Tu neeta ki sautan banege

Wo bhala kyon

Nakhara karte hui kahte hai

Wo bhi mere bachhe ki maa ban rahe hai aur wo bhi tere se pahle

Usse kya

To wo tere sautan banege

Wo kyon mere sautan banege.. Mai mere Nawaz miya ke bachhe ki maa banu ge.. Muje usse kya

aisa kahte hui uske sar ke piche haath dalte hui uska chehara niche karke usko kiss karane lagati hai..

Kiss todate hui Nawaz kahta hai..

Maa ki amma

Jo aap chaho

Achha

Aisa kahte hui nawaz use Phir se kiss karane laga
Chunki Aarti platform par baithi thi, peticot uske pichwade ke niche dhab gaya tha, par Nawaz ne bade nazaakat se use khinch kar uske ghutno tak le aaya.
Ab Aarti us kitchen platform par sirf apne bra mein thi, aur niche uska peticot ghutno tak simat gaya tha. Uske paas ab chhupane ke liye kuch nahi bacha tha, kyunki usne panty pehle hi nahi pehni thi. Uski gori, nangi taangein Nawaz ki nazron ke saamne poori tarah be-parda thin.

Nawaz ne daru ka ek aur ghoont bhara aur glass wahi rakh kar Aarti ki nangi kamar ko apni baahon mein bhar liya. Usne uske peticoat ki dori ko ek jhatke mein azad kar diya.

"Ab koi parda nahi bacha rani... ab tum sirf meri ho,"

Nawaz ne uske honton par apna kabza jamaate hue kaha. Aarti ne bhi apna poora wajood uske havale kar diya, use ab sirf Nawaz ki mardana garmi aur uske sparsh ka nasha chahiye tha.
Nawaz ne omelette ka aakhri niwala liya aur daru ka glass ek taraf rakh kar Aarti ke dono ghutno ko pakda aur unhe dheere se phailane laga.
"Peticot niche girega rani... ye dori khulne ke baad ab tumhare aur mere beech koi deewar nahi rahige .. manjur hai tume ,"

Nawaz ne uski nangi jaangh par apna garam haath rakhte hue phusphusaya.

"Ab bolo rani... kya ab bhi tumhe us purani 'malkin' wali izzat ki parwah hai? Ya ab tum sirf meri ho?"

Nawaz ne uske honton ko apne honton se touch karte hue pucha.

Aarti ne sirf haampte hue apna sar 'haan' mein hila diya. Uska poora wajood ab Nawaz ki mutthi mein tha aur kitchen ki garmi ab hadd se baahar ho rahi thi.
Aarti ne sharam ke maare apna chehra Nawaz ke kandhe mein chhupa liya, uska jism thandi Scotch aur Nawaz ki garmi ke beech buri tarah tap raha tha.

Nawaz ne uske bra ke hook par apna haath rakha aur ek-ek karke unhe kholne laga.

Kitchen ki garmi ab hadd se baahar ho rahi thi. Aarti ne mehsoos kiya ki Nawaz ka garam haath ab uske peticot ke andar sarak raha hai, seedha uski nangi jaangho ki taraf.

"Ab ye kitchen hamara khet banega rani... bolo, kya tum taiyaar ho?"

Nawaz ne uske honton ko apne honton se touch karte hue pucha.

Aarti ne haampte hue sirf apna sar 'haan' mein hila diya. Uska poora wajood ab Nawaz ki mutthi mein tha.

"Ab yahan omelette nahi, sirf tumhari aur meri mohabbat pakegi,"

Nawaz ne uski aankhon mein shaitani se dekhte hue kaha

"Nawaz ji... ab aur mat tadpaiye... utha lijiye mujhe,"

Aarti ne haampte hue surrender kar diya.

Aarti ne sirf haampte hue apna sar 'haan' mein hila diya. Uska poora wajood ab Nawaz ki mutthi mein tha aur kitchen ki garmi ab hadd se baahar ho rahi thi.

Nawaz ne use platform se uthaya aur apni mazboot baahon mein bhar kar uthaya to uska peticoat niche gir gaya par nawaz ne use dhyan nahi Diya aur bedroom ki taraf kadam badha diye. Aarti ne uske gale mein apne haath daal diye, use pata tha ki aaj ki raat uski zindagi ki sabse yaadgaar raat hone wali hai.






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