Ye kahani Bareilly mein hui ek sex adventure ki hai, jisme ek bhabhi- Anjali, apne devar- Sunil ke sath chudai karne lagti hai, jab uska pati Ravi kaam ke liye baahar hota hai.
Main Characters:-
1. Ravi (name changed): Husband, ek IT company mein kaam karte hai, aur baahar hai kaam ke liye.
2. Anjali (name changed): Wife, ek housewife hai, 36-32-36 uska figure hai.
3. Sunil (name changed): Devar, govt job ki preparation kar raha hai.
Bareilly ki dhoop tez thi. Magar Anjali ke dil mein ek aur hi aag jal rahi thi. Ek aisi garmi jo sirf uske andar mehsoos ho sakti thi. Uska pati, Ravi, ek IT project ke liye Delhi gaya hua tha, aur ghar mein ab sirf Anjali aur uska devar, Sunil, the.
Sunil Bareilly mein ek exam ki taiyaari ke liye aaya tha, aur wahin ruk gaya tha. Anjali ek poori tarah se confident aur apne husn se waqif housewife thi. Uske jism ke har curve ki apni ek kahani thi, flawless toned figure, 36-32-36, jo har nazar ko apni taraf kheenchta tha. Jaise uske andar chhupi hui koi aag si jal rahi ho.
Sunil bhi is baat se anjaan nahi tha. Shayad isi chaahat ki wajah se unke beech ka tanaav din ba din badhta jaa raha tha.
Anjali conservative thi, aur kabhi kisi ke sath apna dil nahi baanta tha. Jab shaadi hui thi, tab uska size 32″ tha, lekin kuch saalon mein wo 36″ tak badh gaya. Ek nayi zindagi ke sath uska jism bhi badal raha tha. Sunil ko wo shaadi se pehle se jaanti thi, aur uske dil mein uske liye ek gehra ehsaas tha. Ek aisi chahat jo kabhi zubaan par nahi aayi. Shayad isliye kyunki wo uske mamere bhai jaisa lagta tha. Isliye apni feelings ko apne andar hi chhupa kar rakhti thi.
Ek din, Sunil 11 baje kareeb nahane jata hai. Uske nahane ke dauran usko washroom mein Anjali ke bra aur panty mil gaye. Sunil ne unhe apne hatho mein lekar unki khushbu ko mehsoos kiya, jise usne pehle bhi mehsoos kiya tha. Lekin aaj uski khwahish zyada thi.
Wo apne lund ko nikaal kar, use apne hatho mein lekar rub karna shuru kar diya. Apne lund ko wo Anjali ki bra aur panty ke sath rub karta hai. Wo ye soch raha tha kaash bhabhi ki lene ko mil jaye.
Sunil ne Anjali ke bra aur panty ko apne lund ke sath rub karke apna maal usme daal diya. Jab Sunil naha kar baahar aaya, to uska khada lund Anjali ne dekh liya. Anjali ki chut uske khade ko lund dekh kar ek-dum paani-paani ho gayi aur uska dil dhak-dhak karne laga.
“Kya ye sapna hai?” Anjali sochti hai, aur apne aap ko samjhane ki koshish karti hai. “Main ise chaahti hu, lekin kya ye sahi hai?” Anjali ke dil mein alag si baatein thi. Lekin uski body ka reaction uske dil ki baat se alag tha. Uski chut se paani nikal raha tha, aur uska dil dhak-dhak kar raha tha.
Anjali bathroom mein gayi, to uska mood already thoda ajeeb tha. Jaise hi usne andar kadam rakha, uski nazar apni bra aur panty pe padi, jo kone mein padi thi. Lekin unka haal dekh ke wo ek second ke liye shock ho gayi. Thoda chip-chipa sa tha, jaise kisi ne unpe apna kuch chhodh diya ho. Usne dheere se kapde uthaye, aankhon se dekha, aur turant samajh gayi ki ye Sunil ka hi kaam tha.
Usne apna maal gira rakha tha. Use dekhne par, Anjali ki chut paani chhodh deti hai, aur uske mann mein chudne ki iccha hone lagti hai. Par wo khud ko control karti hai, aur moot ke wapas aa jati hai. Fir Kitchen mein apne kaam mein lag jati hai.
Udhar Sunil ke mann mein bhi uljhan thi. Anjali ki har ek ada, uski har ek chaal, use andhar se kaampne par majboor kar rahi thi. Usne apne aap ko samjhane ki koshish ki, “Wo meri Bhabhi hai, ye galat hai.” Lekin uska control uska sath chhodh raha tha.
Us din garmi zyada thi, aur paani lene ke bahane Sunil kitchen mein chala gaya. Kitchen chhota tha, aur Anjali wahin platform ke paas kaam kar rahi thi. Uski kamar jhuki hui thi, dupatta dhang se sambhala nahi tha. Sab kuch aur bhi mushkil bana raha tha.
Ek pal ke liye Sunil ka bas khud par se uth gaya. Wo bilkul paas aaya, aur uski saans Anjali ki gardan ko chhoo gayi. Aur uska khada lund Anjali ki salwar ko chedta hai aur uski gaand ki daraar ke beech atak gaya. Uske aise karne se Anjali ka jism ek pal ke liye sikud gaya. Lekin wo hili nahi.
Us khamoshi mein kuch tha. Ek bijli si. Jab Sunil ka jism uske itne kareeb aaya. Anjali ne peeche se hath badhaya, aur uski ungliyan uske jazbaat (uska khada lund) ko mehsoos kar gayi. Anjali ki saans tez ho gayi, aur aankhen band. Fir ek halki si sargoshi uske dil se nikli, “Ye kya ho raha hai?”
Anjali ki ungliyon ka sparsh jaise hi lund par hua, Sunil ke hosh udd gaye. Usne ek pal ke liye apni aankhen band kar li. Lekin Anjali ke hatho ka wo halka sa kass lena, usme ek khamosh iqraar chhupa tha. Ghar mein sirf silence tha. Ek aisi khamoshi jisme dono ki saanse tez chal rahi thi.
Anjali ne dheere se apna hath wapas le liya. Lekin uski kamar ab bhi Sunil ke nazdeek thi. Uska dil dhak-dhak kar raha tha, jise wo chhupane ki koshish kar rahi thi. Lekin jism to kab ka chhupna chhodh chuka tha.
“Mujhe ye nahi karna chahiye,” uske dimaag ne cheekh kar kaha. Par dil chup tha. Aur dil ki khamoshi sabse gehri hoti hai.
Sunil ne uske kandhe ke paas apne hontho ko le jaa kar bas halki si saans chhodhi. Anjali ne aankhen band kar li. Uske jism mein ek jhun-jhunahat si daud gayi thi. Usne palat kar kuch kehna chaaha, lekin lab hile bina reh gaye.
Un dono ke beech ab sirf ek hath ka faasla tha, lekin wo faasla, jazbaat ke samundar se zyada gehra lag raha tha.
Tabhi Anjali ne halki si awaaz mein kaha, “Sunil, bas karo.”
Lekin uske lafzon mein na tok thi, na rok thi. Sirf ek kaampti hui darkhwast thi, jisme chhupi thi ek aisi raazi, jo shabd nahi, sirf ehsaas samajh sakte the.
Anjali ka “Bas karo.” kehna, ek taraf Sunil ke pairon ko jamata tha. Lekin uske dil ko aur bechain bhi kar deta tha. Uski aankhon mein ek alag si bhookh thi, sirf jism ki nahi, us nazdeeki ki jo saalon se sirf soch mein thi. Aur ab haqeeqat banne lagi thi.
Sunil ne apna hath dheere se Anjali ke kandhe par rakha. Uski ungliyan naram si dhadkano ko mehsoos karti hui bas wahan ruk gayi. Anjali ne palat kar uski aankhon mein dekha. Aankhon ka wo rishta sab kuch keh gaya, jo zubaan kahin kab ka chhodh chuki thi. Ek lamha aisa tha jahan sab kuch tham gaya tha. Sirf saanse chal rahi thi, tez, bikhri hui.
Anjali ne uska hath apne se alag nahi kiya. Balki wo us nazdeekiyon ko jaise samajh rahi thi, aur kabool bhi kar rahi thi. Uska jism ab khud uske bas mein nahi tha. Uski saari boundaries, jo usne saalon se banayi thi, ab dheere-dheere pighal rahi thi.
“Mujhe ye nahi karna chahiye. par jo ho raha hai, wo sach hai,” Anjali ne andar hi andar socha.
Sunil ne uski kamar ke paas se hath khiskaate hue bas itna kaha, “Main kuch nahi karunga jab tak tum na chaaho.”
Ye kehna tha ki Anjali ka saara control toot gaya. Usne dheere se apna hath uski ungliyon mein fassa diya, ek silent invitation, ek madhosh iqraar.
Kitchen ki wo chhoti si jagah, us waqt dono ke liye ek alag duniya ban gayi thi. Jahan sirf jazbaat, chaahat aur ek chhupi si talaash thi. Jo ab anjani si raah par chal padi thi.
Anjali ne Sunil ka hath apne hatho mein mehsoos kiya, jaise usne apne dil ki ek chhupi hui khwahish ko finally accept kar liya ho. Dono ki saanse tez chal rahi thi, aur har ek pal mein ek nayi duniya banti jaa rahi thi, jahan sirf wo dono the.
Sunil ne dheere se apne hath ko Anjali ki kamar se lekar uske peeth tak le gaya, jahan usne naram sparsh kiya. Anjali ki body ek halki si gungunahat se bhar gayi, jaise uske andar ki sari bandishein dheere-dheere toot rahi ho.
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