Pichla bhaag padhe:- Biwi Ne Chudwaya Paraye Mard Se-1
Meri biwi ki chudai kahani ke pichle part mein aapne padha ki meri biwi ka lafda apne student ke baap ke sath shuru ho jata hai. Fir wo usko dinner par bulata hai. Ab aage-
Fir wo dono jaa ke dinner karte hai. Irfan use ek dress gift karta hai, jo mujhe sun ke pata chal raha tha bas. Uske baad ye dono aise hi thodi bahut baatein karte hai yahan-wahan ki. Fir Irfan bolta hai-
Irfan: I love you. Main aapse bahut zyada pyar karta hu.
Fir wo dono jaa ke dinner karte hai. Irfan use ek dress gift karta hai, jo mujhe sun ke pata chal raha tha bas. Uske baad ye dono aise hi thodi bahut baatein karte hai yahan-wahan ki. Fir Irfan bolta hai-
Irfan: I love you. Main aapse bahut zyada pyar karta hu.
Manisha: Aap bahut ache ho Irfan ji. Par aap to jaante ho main shaadi-shuda hu pehle se hi.
Irfan: Kya ho jayega Manisha ji? Agar aap mujhse shaadi karna chaaho to main taiyaar hu. Naa karna chaaho to kam se kam meri gf to ban jao.
Manisha: Prem ji ko pata chalega to problem ho jayegi.
Irfan: Pata chal bhi gaya to main aapse shaadi kar loonga. Aap chinta mat kariye Manisha ji, aap haa to boliye.
Manisha: Par… par…
Irfan: Par-war kuch nahi. Aap mujhe accept to kariye. 1 maheene se aapko propose kar raha hu. Din mein 100 baar karta hu. Mujhe ek mauka deke to dekho.
Manisha: Theek hai baba.
Irfan: Matlab? Mere sawaal ka jawab ye nahi hai. Maine aapko propose kiya hai. Uska jawab dijiye. Aap ye kya keh rahi ho?
Manisha: Theek hai baba, I love you 2.
Irfan jhat se Manisha ka hath ko leke choom leta hai.
Manisha: Ye kya kar rahe ho aap?
Irfan: Main apni gf ka hath choom raha hu. Ye to mera haq hai Manisha ji.
Manisha: Theek hai. Ab late ho gaya, chalte hai.
Raat ke 10 baj chuke the. Irfan ne thodi bahut pehle se hi pee rakhi thi. Jaan-boojh ke plan tha uska shayad. Wo Manisha ko bike pe bitha ke ghar chhodhne aata hai. Fir main apne camera mein dekh sakta tha. Main us din hotel mein room leke baahar ruk gaya tha, aur apne phone mein sab dekh raha tha.
Manisha: Irfan ji thanks. Bahut maza aaya aaj sach mein. Bahut time se main bhi kahin baahar jana chaahti thi. Par Prem ji ke kaam ki wajah se nahi jaa paa rahi thi Aap ghar chhodhne aaye, thanks.
Irfan: Andar bhi nahi bulayengi kya Manisha ji apne bf ko?
Manisha: Aaiye na, hame laga aap jayenge karke jaldi.
Irfan andar aata hai, par use dekh ke meri gaand fatt jati hai. Wo hamare wahan ka ek meat shop ka owner hota hai, jiske wahan main meat lene jata hu. Kaafi paise wala hota hai. Uska beta Manisha ka paas tuition padhta tha.
Wo 6 foot lamba, chauda, gym body wala tha. Uske hatho ke baal dekh ke lag raha tha uske shareer mein bhi baal hi baal honge.
Irfan: Manisha ji ek problem ho gayi hai. Maine thodi pee li hai, par main ghar nahi jaa sakta. Aaj ghar mein daant padegi warna.
Manisha: Ye to problem ho gayi.
(Manisha bhi chaahti thi kahin na kahin ki wo Irfan se chudwaye. Bas wo sanskari banne ka dikhawa kar rahi thi. Uski baatein aur uski adaye main pehle se samaj chuka tha.)
Irfan: Prem bhi to nahi hai na yahan? Arre jaane do. Ab kahin baahar hotel leke rukna padega. Aap kahan mujhse pyar karti ho. Mere pyar ki koi kadar nahi.
Manisha: Aisi baat nahi hai ji. Theek hai, aap ruk jao.
Irfan khushi se kehta hai: I love you Manisha, thanks.
Fir Irfan jaa kar apni bike park karke aata hai. Itne mein Manisha bistar laga deti hai, aur sofe mein aake baith jati hai. Ab kareeb raat ke 11:30 baj chuke the.
Irfan: Manisha ji aapne change nahi kiya?
Manisha: Nahi hum aise hi so jayenge.
Irfan Manisha ke paas sofe mein aake baith ke kehta hai: Sahi hai Manisha ji. Aap aise hi rahiye. Aap isme bahut sexy lag rahi ho.
Manisha: Thanks Irfan ji.
Irfan: Kaash aap meri wife hoti. Aapko main kabhi ek pal apne jism se alag hi hone nahi deta.
Manisha: Kya aap bhi na!
Irfan: Aapke hontho ko dekh ke hi khaa jaane ka mann karta hai. Aur aapki kamar ufffff, maar hi daalegi. Aur aapki nabhi aaye-haye mashallah khanjar chala deti hai mere dil pe.
Manisha: Irfan ji aapko shayad nasha ho gaya hai. So jao.
Irfan: Main apni gf ki tareef hi to kar raha hu. Theek hai itni hi jaldi hai aapko to chaliye so jaate hai.
Manisha sofe pe sone lagi, aur Irfan bed pe chala gaya.
Fir Irfan kehta hai: Aap sofe pe nahi aap bhi bed mein aao. Ab to aap meri gf ho. Kya problem hai aapko?
Manisha mana karti hai pehle. Fir Irfan use emotional karta hai-
Irfan: Aap mujhse pyar nahi karti, ye wo.
Isse Manisha maan jati hai. Manisha ab ek mard ke sath mere hi bed mein soyi thi. Dono ek-doosre ki taraf peeth karke soye the. Aise hi kuch der letne ke baad Irfan Manisha ki taraf muh karta hai, aur kehta hai-
Irfan: Kaafi garmi hai (jab ki thand ka mahaul chal raha tha. Utna bhi nahi tha, halki thand thi).
Ye keh kar wo apni t-shirt utaar deta hai, aur ye dekh ke Manisha ka dil shayad zor se dhadka hoga. Fir wo Manisha ke poora kareeb aake let jata hai uske peeche, aur Manisha ki peeth mein uski garam saanse chhodhte rehta hai. Manisha sone ka naatak karne lagti hai.
Fir Irfan Manisha ki peeth mein halka sa sehla deta hai. Manisha kuch bhi reaction nahi deti. Fir wo himmat karte hue Manisha ki kamar mein hath rakh ke halka-halka sehlane lagta hai. Ab Manisha bhi garam ho chuki thi.
Irfan samajh jata hai ki wo mood mein thi. Fir wo bina rok-tok ke use seedha karta hai, aur palak jhapakte hi Manisha ke hontho mein apne honth rakh ke choosne lagta hai. Manisha bhi kuch second naatak karti hai chhootne ka, fir full sath deti hai.
Ab dono paaglon ki tarah ek-doosre ko choomne chaatne lagte hai. Wo kabhi uski nabhi choosta hai, to kabhi blouse ke upar se uske boobs dabata aur choosta hai. Kaafi der tak aise hi chalta rehta hai. Main ye sab dekh ke apne kapde utaar ke apna lund sehla raha tha.
Fir achanak Irfan Manisha ki saree ka pallu kheench ke nikaal deta hai, aur fir blouse pakad ke faad ke nikaal deta hai. Uske baad petticoat ko bhi pakad ke faad deta hai. Poora junglee ban chuka tha Irfan. Muscular body ke sath wo saand jaisa lag raha tha. Fir Manisha ki bra bhi kheench ke faad deta hai, aur panty bhi. Uske baad kehta hai-
Irfan: Randi saali, bahut dino se tera jism dekh ke lund hi hilaya karta tha. Aaj mauka mil gaya finally.
Manisha: Uuffff, I love you Irfan ji.
Irfan: Saali randi, bahut paapad belne pade tujhe patane ke liye. Aaj to poora wasool karunga saali haramzadi.
Aur fatt se Manisha ke ek boob ko choosne lag jata hai. Fir Manisha ko tadpane lagta hai. Uske saare jism ko apni zuban se chaatne lagta hai. Manisha tadap-tadap ke kehti rehti hai-
Manisha: Irfan ji, please daaliye. Jaldi kariye, I love you, please Irfan ji marr jayenge hum. I love you.
Aur wo Irfan ke lund ko chhooti rehti hai pant ke upar se.
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