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Anita ghar ke drawing room mein baithi thi. Bahar dopehri ka dhoop tha. Gyanchand sofa ke saamne kursi pe baitha hua tha Chai ka Aanad lete Hue.

AT ANITA'HOUSE

Anita ne professional smile ke saath usse alag kiya.

Anita (thoda tight awaaz mein):
“Theek hai Gyanchand ji. Main soch ke aapko batati hoon. Aap safely jaaiye.”

Gyanchand (door ki taraf badhte hue, peeche mudkar):
“Zaroor Anita ji. Aapki class ka future ujjwal hai… bas thoda himmat dikhaiye.”

Woh nikal gaya.

Anita ne door band kiya aur peeth ke bal deewar se lag gayi.

Anita ke mann mein:
Saale harami… meri gaand dabayi aur chala gaya. 25 lakh… kahan se laaun itna paisa? Vibhuti se toh ummeed hi nahi. Ab kya karun…

AT EVENING ANITA'S HOUSE

Shaam ho chuki thi. Ghar ke drawing room mein dim light jal rahi thi. Anita sofa pe baithi thi, haath mein phone liye, lekin screen blank thi. Uski shakal pe tension saaf dikh rahi thi. Vibhuti uske bagal mein baitha tha, TV dekhte hue, haath mein remote.

At Night Anita's Bedroom

Raat ke lagbhag 10 baj rahe the. Bedroom mein sirf table lamp ki halki roshni thi. Vibhuti deep sleep mein tha, zor zor se saans le raha tha. Anita uske bagal mein leti thi, lekin aankhein khuli hui thi. Woh baar baar karwat badal rahi thi.

Anita ke mann mein:
25 lakh… 25 lakh… kahan se aayenge? Gyanchand ki zameen haath se nikal jaayegi. Vibhoo se toh ummeed hi nahi. Saala so raha hai befikar. Meri tension usse kya lena dena. Classes band hone wali hain, career khatam, aur yeh…

Woh phir karwat li. Sheet ko kheenchte hue sochti rahi.

Anita ke mann mein:
Itni badi opportunity… free zameen, apna centre, teachers mere neeche… lekin paise nahi. Frustration ho rahi hai. Bahut frustration. Neend nahi aa rahi. Bahar thodi hawa khaati hoon.

Dheere se uthi. Vibhuti ko disturb nahi kiya. Night suit mein hi pairon mein chappal daali aur chupke se neeche aayi. Main door khol kar bahar nikal gayi.

Colony ki sadak khaali thi. Thandi hawa chal rahi thi. Anita dheere dheere walk karte hue Saxena ke ghar ke paas se guzri. Uski nazar Saxena ke open door pe padi.

Andar light jal rahi thi. Saxena table ke saamne baitha tha. Uske saamne note ke bundle the. Woh notes ginkar table pe rakh raha tha, baar baar count kar raha tha.

Anita ne deep breath li aur dheere se Saxena ke open door se andar aa gayi.

Saxena notes ginte-ginte uthkar dekha. Uski aankhein badi ho gayi. Thoda peeche hatte hue bola:

Saxena:
“Bhabhi maa…? Aap… aap yahan? Raat ke is time? Main… main samajh nahi paaya.”

Anita (thoda smile ke saath, door band karte hue):
“Saxena ji, main walk kar rahi thi. Neend nahi aa rahi thi isliye. Aapka door khula tha toh… main ruk gayi.”

Saxena (notes ko jaldi se ek taraf karke, thoda nervous):
“Aapko neend nahi aa rahi… koi problem hai kya bhabhi maa? Aap itni der raat ko akeli bahar?”

Anita sofa ke paas jaakar baithte hue:
“Haan… thodi tension hai. Aaj shaam Gyanchand ji aaye the. Unhone kaha unke paas ek badi zameen hai, free mein denge mere naye grooming centre ke liye. Lekin building aur sab arrange karne ke liye 25 lakh chahiye. Main paise arrange nahi kar pa rahi. Vibhoo se toh ummeed hi nahi. Isliye dimaag chal raha hai, neend nahi aa rahi.”

Saxena (thoda chup raha, phir dheere se):
“25 lakh… bhabhi maa, yeh toh badi baat hai. Main jaanta hoon Vibhuti bhaiya… woh… ghar chalane mein aapki madad nahi kar paate. Aap akeli sab sambhalti ho. Classes, ghar, sab.”

Anita:
“Haan… ab yeh chance bhi haath se nikalne wala hai. Paise nahi toh zameen kisi aur ko de denge.”

Saxena thodi der chup raha. Phir usne table pe rakhe notes ke kuch bundle uthaye aur Anita ki taraf badhaya.

Saxena:
“Bhabhi maa… yeh le lijiye. Mere paas hain. Aap le lo. Mujhe nahi chahiye itne. Aapki zaroorat hai toh… le lijiye.”

Anita (aankhein badi karke, haath peeche khichte hue):
“Kya? Saxena ji… nahi nahi. Itne paise… main nahi le sakti. Yeh aapke hain. Main kaise le loon?”

Saxena (notes aage badhate hue, awaaz mein narmi):
“Bhabhi maa, main aapko bhabhi maa kehta hoon. Agar aapko kisi cheez ki zaroorat hai toh main hoon. Please… rakh lijiye. Main nahi chahta aapki mehnat ka yeh chance jaaye. Aap le lo.”

Anita uske chehre ko dekhne lagi. Itni simple si baat, itni seedhi madad… uske andar kuch pighla.

Woh dheere se uthkar Saxena ke paas gayi. Notes uske haath se liye, table pe rakhe, aur phir uske honton pe apne hont rakh diye. Ek soft, dheemi si kiss.

Saxena (thoda shock mein, aankhein khuli hui):
“Bhabhi maa… yeh… yeh theek hai. Aap… aap tension mein hain isliye… main samajh gaya.”

Anita (thoda peeche hatte hue, uski aankhon mein dekhte hue):
“Saxena ji… aapne madad ki jab kisi ne nahi ki. Main aapki baatein sun rahi thi bahar. Jo aap Bhagwan se keh rahe the… woh bilkul sahi hai. Main samajh sakti hoon woh tadap. Main bhi… main bhi same feel karti hoon. Vibhoo… woh… satisfy nahi kar paate. Kabhi nahi.”

Saxena (thoda peeche hatte hue, haath upar):
“Bhabhi maa… nahi. Aap aisa mat sochiye. Main… main aapki madad ke liye paise de raha hoon. Baaki… nahi. Aap meri bhabhi maa hain.”

Anita (uske haath pakadte hue):
“Kuch galat nahi hai Saxena ji. Hum dono ek doosre ke humdard ban sakte hain. Aapne meri madad ki… ab main aapki needs ka khayal rakhna chahti hoon. Jo aap keh rahe the… woh main samajh sakti hoon. Please… mat rokiye.”

Saxena kuch bolne wala tha, lekin Anita ne dobara uske honton pe apne hont rakh diye. Is baar kiss tez thi, bhookhi. Uski jeebh uske honton ke beech se andar gayi.

Saxena pehle ek second ke liye rigid raha, phir usne resist karna band kar diya. Uske haath dheere se Anita ki kamar pe aa gaye.

Anita usse aur zor se choomne lagi, jaise saari frustration nikal rahi ho.

Anita ka muh Saxena ke honton pe chipka hua tha. Pehli soft kiss ke baad ab yeh kiss bilkul alag thi. Bhookhi. Geeli. Zidd bhari.

Uske hont Saxena ke honton ko dabaye hue the. Upar wala hont neeche, neeche wala upar, phir dono ek saath press. Soft soft awaaz aa rahi thi – thup… thup… chup… – jaise geele hont bar bar jud aur alag ho rahe hon. Kamre mein sirf yahi awaaz thi aur unki tez saansein.

Anita ne apni jeebh bahar nikali aur Saxena ke honton ke beech se andar ghusane lagi. Pehle bas tip. Phir thoda aur. Saxena ki jeebh pehle pehle passive thi, lekin Anita ne usse apni jeebh se sahlaya toh woh bhi respond karne laga. Dono ki jeebhein mil rahi thi, lapet rahi thi, suck kar rahi thi. Slurp… chup… mmmph… ki geeli awaazein room mein fail rahi thi.

Anita ke mann mein:
Itne dino baad… kisi ke hont itne hungry. Vibhoo kabhi aise nahi choomta. Yeh… yeh alag hai. Main isse aur andar lena chahti hoon.

Saxena ke mann mein:
Bhabhi maa… yeh kya… yeh hont… itne soft… main… main control nahi kar pa raha. Lekin yeh galat… nahi… aap…

Anita ne uske lower lip ko danto se halka sa kaata, phir usse suck kiya. Lamba, geela suck. Shhhhlurp. Phir uske upper lip ko same tarike se. Saxena ki saans ruk si gayi. Uske haath ab bhi kamar pe the, lekin woh unhe move nahi kar raha tha. Hesitate.

Anita ne kiss todte hue dheere se kaha:

Anita:
“Saxena ji… aapke haath… unhe yahan rakho.”

Usne Saxena ke dono haath apne haath mein liye aur seedha apne boobs pe rakh diye. Night suit ke upar se.

Saxena ki hatheliyon ne pehli baar uske soft, bhari hui breasts ko feel kiya. Woh thoda sa tight ho gaya.

Saxena:
“Bhabhi maa… main… main nahi…”

Anita ne uske haath dabaye rakhe:

Anita:
“Rakhne do… please. Main chahti hoon.”

Saxena ne dheere se ungliyan move ki. Pehle bas feel. Phir thoda pressure. Night suit ke thin kapde ke neeche uske boobs soft aur warm the. Usne unhe halka sa dabaaya. Anita ki saans tez ho gayi.

Anita:
“Haan… aise… thoda aur.”

Saxena ne ab dono haath se uske boobs ko pakad liya. Masalne laga. Gol gol. Kabhi upar se neeche, kabhi side se. Nipples already tight ho chuke the, kapde ke through feel ho rahe the. Usne unhe ungliyon se pinch kiya.

Anita ne muh se awaaz nikali:
“Mmmhh… Saxena ji…”

Usne phir se uske honton ko pakad liya. Ab kiss aur deep thi. Jeebh andar tak. Saliva dono ke muh se thodi thodi nikal kar chin pe girne lagi. Chup… slurp… mmmph… ki awaazein continuous thi.

Saxena ab thoda himmat karke uske boobs ko aur zor se masalne laga. Kabhi dono haath se upar uthata, kabhi neeche dabaata. Anita ki back arch ho rahi thi.

Phir Anita ne uska ek haath pakda aur peeche le gayi – seedha apni gaand pe.

Anita:
“Yahan bhi… please.”

Saxena ki hatheli uski soft, gol gaand pe padi. Night suit ke neeche kuch nahi tha. Usne usse dabaaya. Phir thoda upar uthaya aur thappad – ek halka sa spank.

Anita ki body hil gayi.

Anita:
“Haan… aise… thoda aur zor se.”

Saxena ne dobara spank kiya. Is baar thoda tez. Thap. Phir dusri side. Thap. Uske haath ab gaand ki soft cheeks ko faila rahe the, daba rahe the, phir dobara spank.

Anita ke mann mein:
Yeh feel… itna different. Vibhoo kabhi aise nahi karta. Yeh haath… yeh pressure… main geeli ho rahi hoon.

Saxena ke mann mein:
Bhabhi maa ki yeh gaand… itni soft… main… main isse aur marna chahta hoon. I LIKE IT… nahi… control…

Woh dono ab tak khade-khade hi the. Kissing continuous. Kabhi Anita uske honton ko suck karti, kabhi woh uske. Saliva ki thin line unke honton ke beech latak rahi thi jab woh thodi der ke liye alag hote.

Anita ne usse dheere se sofa ki taraf dhakka diya. Saxena baith gaya. Anita uske saamne khadi thi, saans phooli hui, hont geele, aankhein half-closed.

Usne apne night suit ke top ke buttons khole. Ek… do… teen. Top khul gaya. Uske bra-less boobs bahar aa gaye – full, round, nipples dark aur tight.

Saxena dekhte hi reh gaya.

Anita uske beech mein aa kar baith gayi, knees pe. Usne Saxena ke pant ke button aur zip ko dheere se khola.

Zzzzip.

Uske underwear ke upar se hi uska lund tight aur hard feel ho raha tha. Anita ne usse underwear ke saath neeche kiya. Saxena ka lund bahar nikal aaya – thick, nassili, fully erect, sir chamak raha tha.

Anita ne usse dekhte hue dheere se kaha:

Anita:
“Saxena ji… yeh… yeh bahut… solid hai.”

Usne pehle bas haath se touch kiya. Ungliyon se tip ko sahlaya. Phir poori length ko upar se neeche. Saxena ki body tight ho gayi.

Saxena:
“Bhabhi maa… aap… aap sure ho?”

Anita:
“Haan. Bilkul.”

Usne aage jhuk kar pehle bas tip pe apne hont rakhe. Soft kiss. Phir usse muh mein liya – sirf head. Garam, namkeen. Usne usse suck kiya. Shhhhlurp.

Saxena ki ungliyan sofa ke cushions ko pakad gayi.

Anita ne dheere dheere aur andar liya. Inch by inch. Uske hont lund ke around tight the. Jeebh neeche se sahlati hui. Jab half andar gaya toh usne ruk kar suck kiya – lamba, geela, noisy suck. Slurrrp… ghhhkk…

Saliva already nikalne lagi thi. Woh usse nikal kar tip pe latka rahi thi, phir dobara pure head ko muh mein le kar round round move karne lagi.

Anita ke mann mein:
Itna thick… muh fill ho raha hai. Vibhoo se bilkul alag. Yeh nasse… yeh garmi… main isse aur gehra lena chahti hoon.

Usne ab dono haath use kiye. Ek haath se base ko pakda, dusre se balls ko soft soft masla. Muh se continuous suck. Kabhi sirf head, kabhi half length, kabhi almost pure ko try karti hui – jab deep jaati toh uske gale se ghhk… ghhk… ki awaaz aati.

Saxena:
“Bhabhi maa… yeh… yeh feel… main… I LIKE IT… lekin… aap…”

Anita ne usse muh se nikalte hue, saliva ki line latkate hue kaha:

Anita:
“Shh… bas feel karo Saxena ji. Main sambhal lungi.”

Phir dobara muh mein liya. Ab rhythm ban gaya. Upar-neeche. Kabhi tez, kabhi slow. Kabhi tip ko jeebh se round round ghumati, kabhi pure shaft ko side se choomti hui neeche balls tak jaati aur unhe muh mein leti.

Kamre mein sirf slurp… slurp… ghhhkk… mmmph… aur Saxena ki bhaari saansein thi. Table lamp ki light unke bodies pe pad rahi thi. Saxena ke lund pe Anita ke saliva ki chamak.

Anita ab fully into it thi. Uske boobs har move ke saath hil rahe the. Kabhi-kabhi woh lund ko muh se nikal kar usse apne boobs ke beech mein rakh kar upar-neeche karti, phir dobara muh mein le leti.

Saxena ke haath ab uske baalon mein the. Woh force nahi kar raha tha, bas hold kiye hue tha.

Saxena ke mann mein:
Bhabhi maa ka muh… itna garam… itna tight… pehli baar… koi… aise… main control kaise karoon… I LIKE IT… bahut…

Anita ne ek lamba deep suck kiya, almost pure length ko gale tak le kar, aankhein upar Saxena ki taraf karke. Saliva dono taraf se nikal kar uske chin aur Saxena ke balls pe gir rahi thi.

Woh nikal kar, haath se tez tez stroke karti hui boli:

Anita:
“Saxena ji… aapke muh se jo baatein nikal rahi thi na pehle… woh main samajh gayi. Ab main aapki yeh tadap khatam karungi.”

Phir dobara muh mein le liya. Ab aur tez. Noisy. Wet. Continuous.

Har inch detailed. Har suck. Har saliva drop. Har saans. Har micro movement.

Anita abhi bhi knees pe thi, Saxena ka lund uske muh mein tha, saliva ki thick strings uske chin se neeche gir rahi thi. Saxena ki saansein bhaari thi. Usne dheere se Anita ke baalon ko sahlaate hue kaha:

Saxena:
“Bhabhi maa… ab… ab aap thoda upar aao. Please.”

Anita ne usse muh se nikaala. Lamba, wet sound ke saath. Shhhhlurp. Saliva ki line ab bhi latak rahi thi. Woh dekhte hue uth khadi hui.

Saxena ne usse sofa pe baithne ka ishara kiya. Anita baith gayi, legs thodi faili hui. Saxena uske saamne knees pe aa gaya. Pehli baar uski aankhon mein ek alag si bhook thi – pehli baar kisi aurat ko is tarah dekh raha tha, pehli baar kuch karne wala tha.

Usne pehle Anita ke night suit ke top ko poori tarah khol diya. Kapda uske kandhon se neeche gir gaya. Phir usne uske pajama ke nade ko dheere se khola. Anita ne thoda lift kiya hips, aur Saxena ne pajama aur panty dono ek saath neeche kheench liye. Kapde uske pairon se nikal kar floor pe gir gaye.

Ab Anita bilkul nangi thi sofa pe. Table lamp ki peeli light uske body pe pad rahi thi – boobs, flat stomach, soft thighs, aur beech mein uski chut ke upar halka sa dark hair.

Kamre mein thandi hawa thi, lekin dono ke bodies garam. Saxena ki saans Anita ki thighs ke beech mehsoos ho rahi thi.

Saxena ne pehle bas dekhne mein time liya. Phir usne dono haath se Anita ki thighs ko failaya. Soft skin uski hatheliyon ke neeche. Usne aage jhuk kar pehle uski left thigh ke andaruni hisse pe hont rakhe. Soft kiss. Phir right side. Phir dheere dheere upar ki taraf badhta hua.

Anita ki saans tez ho rahi thi. Uske haath sofa ke back pe the.

Anita ke mann mein:
Yeh… yeh feel… kisi ne itne dheere nahi kiya pehle. Saxena ji ki saans… itni close… main already geeli ho rahi hoon.

Saxena ne ab uski chut ke bilkul upar, soft hair pe hont rakhe. Bas feel. Phir usne jeebh nikaali aur ek lamba, slow lick kiya – neeche se upar tak, pure slit ke along.

Slurrrp.

Anita ki body hil gayi. Uske hips thoda upar uth gaye.

Saxena:
“Bhabhi maa… aapki… yeh… flavor… pehli baar… main… I LIKE IT.”

Usne dobara lick kiya. Is baar thoda pressure ke saath. Jeebh flat rakh kar pure length ko cover kiya. Neeche se shuru karke clit tak. Phir wapas. Phir se. Har lick ke saath uski jeebh thodi thodi andar ki taraf try kar rahi thi.

Anita:
“Aaaahh… Saxena ji… dheere… haan… aise…”

Saxena ab fully focus mein tha. Usne dono haath se uski outer lips ko thoda failaya aur jeebh ko beech mein push kiya. Garam, geeli walls. Usne jeebh ko andar-bahar move kiya – short, quick strokes. Phir pure ko suck karne laga.

Shhhhlurp… ghhhkk… mmmph…

Anita ki juices uske muh pe fail rahi thi. Thodi thodi chin pe bhi. Kamre mein wet, soft sucking sounds fail rahi thi. Sofa halka sa creak kar raha tha jab Anita hips move karti.

Anita ke mann mein:
Itna… itna ache se… Vibhoo kabhi aise nahi choosta. Yeh jeebh… yeh suction… meri aankhein band ho rahi hain. Main… main jhadne wali hoon jaldi.

Saxena ne ab clit pe focus kiya. Pehle bas tip se circle. Phir usse pure muh mein le kar soft suck. Kabhi tez, kabhi slow. Kabhi danto se bilkul halka sa graze. Anita ki thighs uske sar ke around tight ho rahi thi.

Saxena:
“Bhabhi maa… aapki choot… itni soft… itni geeli… main isse… aur choosna chahta hoon. I LIKE IT… bahut.”

Usne ek haath neeche le jaakar ek ungli dheere se andar daali jab jeebh clit pe kaam kar rahi thi. Ungli andar jaate hi Anita ne zor se saans li.

Anita:
“Fuuuuck… Saxena ji… andar… haan… aur…”

Saxena ne ungli ko slow in-out move kiya, jeebh continuous clit pe. Phir do ungliyan. Uske muh se continuous wet sounds – slurp… schlick… ghhhkk… – aur Anita ki moans mix ho rahi thi.

Kamre ki hawa mein ab sex ki smell fail rahi thi – thodi salty, thodi sweet. Table lamp ki light mein Anita ki juices Saxena ke honton pe chamak rahi thi. Uske baal thode bikhre hue the. Saxena ki shirt ab bhi pehni hui thi, lekin uske shoulders tight the concentration se.

Woh kaafi der tak yahi karta raha – kabhi pure slit ko long licks, kabhi clit ko rapid flicks, kabhi dono lips ko muh mein le kar suck, kabhi ungliyon se andar deep press karke jeebh se bahar.

Anita ke hips ab uncontrollably move kar rahe the. Uske haath Saxena ke sar pe the, thoda press karte hue.

Anita:
“Saxena ji… main… main close hoon… mat rukna… please… aaaaaahhhh…”

Saxena ne speed badha di. Jeebh aur ungliyan dono synchronized. Anita ki body suddenly tight ho gayi. Uske thighs kaampne lagi. Ek lamba, deep moan nikalte hue woh cumming lagi – juices Saxena ke muh pe aur zyada fail gayi. Usne unhe chooste hue hi receive kiya, koi drop waste nahi hone diya.

Anita ki saansein ab bhaag rahi thi. Body soft pad gayi, lekin Saxena ne rukna nahi tha.

Woh dheere se upar aaya. Pehle uske navel pe hont rakhe. Soft kiss. Phir jeebh se uske navel ke around circle. Thoda suck. Anita ki skin sensitive thi orgasm ke baad. Usne uske stomach pe soft bites diye, phir jeebh se pure path ko lick kiya – navel se upar ki taraf, beech se.

Saxena:
“Bhabhi maa… aapki yeh skin… itni soft… pehli baar… main… sab kuch feel karna chahta hoon.”

Usne ab upar badhte hue uske underboobs ko kiss kiya. Phir pure left breast ko muh mein lene ki koshish ki. Nipple pehle. Usne usse danto ke beech liya aur halka sa kaata, phir pure se suck. Shhhhlurp.

Anita ki back phir se arch ho gayi.

Anita:
“Mmmhh… haan… chooso… dono… please…”

Saxena ne left nipple ko kaafi der tak choosa – kabhi soft, kabhi thoda aggressive, kabhi jeebh se rapid flicks. Phir right pe shift. Same treatment. Uske haath ab dono boobs ko masal rahe the jab muh ek pe kaam kar raha tha. Kabhi unhe ek saath press karke beech mein face rakh deta.

Kamre mein ab unki saanson ki awaaz, wet sucking sounds, aur kabhi-kabhi Anita ki soft “aah… hmm…” mix ho rahi thi. Sofa ke cushions thode shift ho rahe the. Bahar se koi awaaz nahi aa rahi thi – pure colony soyi hui thi. Sirf yahi kamra zinda tha.

Saxena ne kabhi-kabhi neeche jaakar phir se uski chut ko ek-do long lick de diya, phir wapas boobs pe aa jaata. Jaise woh har hissa baar baar taste karna chahta ho.

Anita ke mann mein:
Yeh aadmi… pehli baar hai… lekin itna hungry. Itna attentive. Meri body ke har inch ko feel kar raha hai. Main… main phir se geeli ho rahi hoon.

Saxena ke mann mein:
Bhabhi maa ka yeh badan… pehli baar… main isse choos raha hoon… yeh juices… yeh nipples… main kabhi nahi socha tha… I LIKE IT… bahut zyada… main aur nahi ruk sakta…

Woh uske boobs ko chooste hue dheere se upar aaya aur uske honton ko phir se pakad liya. Is baar kiss mein uski khud ki juices ka taste tha. Anita ne usse gehra choosa.

Dono ab tightly chipke hue the. Saxena ke haath ab bhi uske boobs aur gaand pe ghum rahe the. Anita ki legs uske around thodi wrap si ho rahi thi.

Anita ab bhi Saxena ke upar jhuki hui thi, dono ke hont jude hue. Kiss geeli thi, unki saliva mix ho rahi thi. Saxena ke haath uske boobs pe the, nipples ko ungliyon se roll karte hue. Anita ne dheere se usse alag kiya aur uski aankhon mein dekha.

Anita:
“Saxena ji… ab main upar aa rahi hoon. Aap bas let jao. Main sambhal lungi.”

Saxena sofa pe back rakh kar let gaya. Uska lund ab bhi pure tarike se khada tha, saliva aur precum se chamak raha tha. Anita uske upar aa gayi, knees dono taraf. Usne ek haath se uska lund pakda aur apni chut ke entrance pe set kiya.

Pehli baar tip uski geeli folds ke beech touch hua. Dono ki saans ek saath ruk si gayi.

Anita ne dheere se hips neeche ki. Sirf head andar gaya. Tight. Garam.

Anita:
“Aaaaahh… Saxena ji… itna… thick…”

Saxena:
“Bhabhi maa… yeh… yeh feel… pehli baar… main… I LIKE IT…”

Anita ne aur neeche press kiya. Inch by inch. Uske walls uske lund ko slow slow swallow kar rahe the. Jab half andar gaya toh usne ruk kar circular motion diya – chhote chhote circles. Phir aur neeche. Pure length andar tak.

Uske ass ne Saxena ke thighs ko touch kiya. Dono pure tarike se jude hue the.

Kamre mein sirf unki bhaari saansein thi. Table lamp ki light Anita ke back aur uski gaand pe pad rahi thi. Saxena ne neeche se uski gaand ko dono haath se pakad liya.

Anita ne pehli up-down movement shuru ki. Slow. Bahut slow. Sirf kuch inches up, phir pure neeche. Har baar jab woh neeche aati toh uske boobs Saxena ke face ke close aa jaate.

Saxena ne muh khol kar uske left nipple ko pakad liya aur zor se suck kiya.

Shhhhlurp… mmmph…

Anita ki back arch ho gayi.

Anita:
“Haan… chooso… zor se… aaaaaahhhh…”

Saxena ne nipple ko danto ke beech liya aur thoda kaata, phir pure se suck. Uske doosre haath se woh uski gaand ko thap – spank kar raha tha. Pehli baar halka. Phir thoda tez.

Thap… thap…

Anita har spank pe thoda tez ride karne lagi. Up-down. Up-down. Ab rhythm ban raha tha. Uske juices Saxena ke lund aur thighs pe fail rahe the. Wet sounds – schlick… schlick… plap… – room mein clear sunayi de rahe the.

Anita ke mann mein:
Yeh… yeh pehli baar hai ki koi itna deep aur itna solid feel ho raha hai. Vibhoo kabhi aise nahi bhar pata. Yeh nasse… yeh garmi… main isse pure tarike se feel kar rahi hoon. Har inch.

Saxena ke mann mein:
Bhabhi maa ki choot… itni tight… itni garam… pehli baar… main andar hoon… aur woh khud… upar se… I LIKE IT… bahut… main isse aur marna chahta hoon…

Anita ne ab speed thodi badha di. Uske haath Saxena ke chest pe the, balance ke liye. Har downstroke pe uski gaand plap ki awaaz ke saath uske thighs se takraati. Saxena continuously uski gaand ko spank kar raha tha – kabhi left, kabhi right, kabhi dono saath.

Thap… thap… thap…

Anita:
“Saxena ji… aapke haath… itne… mmmhh… aur zor se maaro… haan…”

Saxena ne uske nipples ko bar bar switch kiya. Kabhi left ko long suck, kabhi right ko. Kabhi dono ko ek saath press karke beech mein face rakh deta. Anita uske sar ko apne boobs pe dabaaye hue thi.

Riding ab medium pace pe thi. Anita kabhi pure up jaakar sirf tip pe rukti, phir pure weight ke saath neeche aati – deep. Har baar Saxena ki saans nikal jaati.

Saxena:
“Bhabhi maa… aap… aap itna… I LIKE IT… mat rukna… please…”

Anita ne usse choomne ke liye aage jhuk gayi. Kiss messy thi. Dono ke hont, jeebh, saliva – sab mix. Anita ride karte hue hi usse choom rahi thi. Kabhi uske lower lip ko suck karti, kabhi jeebh andar daal deti.

Uske boobs Saxena ke chest pe ragad kha rahe the. Nipples already swollen the continuous sucking se.

Anita ne position thodi change ki – knees aur faila kar, thoda aage lean. Isse angle deeper ho gaya. Har stroke pe uski clit Saxena ke pelvic bone se ragad kha rahi thi.

Anita:
“Fuuuuck… yahan… yahan pe… aaaaaahhhh… Saxena ji… main… main phir se…”

Saxena ne uski gaand ko dono haath se faila kar aur tez spank shuru kiye. Saath hi uske nipples ko muh mein le kar aggressive suck. Anita ki moans tez ho rahi thi.

Thap… thap… plap… schlick… mmmph… aah… aah…

Kamre ki hawa ab garam ho chuki thi. Dono ke bodies pe halka pasina. Anita ke baal face pe chipak rahe the. Saxena ke shoulders tight the, uski abs har up-down ke saath flex ho rahe the.

Anita ne speed aur badha di. Ab woh pure energy se bounce kar rahi thi. Uske boobs freely hil rahe the. Saxena unhe pakad-pakad kar muh mein le raha tha.

Saxena:
“Bhabhi maa… aapki yeh gaand… itni soft… main isse… I LIKE IT… aur marna chahta hoon…”

Usne ek haath se uski gaand ko spank kiya, doosre se uske baal pakad kar thoda peeche kheench liye taaki Anita ka back arch ho. Is position mein uske nipples aur easily uske muh mein aa rahe the.

Anita continuously usse choom rahi thi – short, hungry kisses beech-beech mein. Kabhi uske gale pe, kabhi jaw pe, kabhi wapas honton pe.

Riding ka pace ab fast tha. Wet, loud, continuous. Anita ki juices foamy si ho rahi thi unke judne ki jagah pe. Saxena ke lund pe uski cream chamak rahi thi.

Anita ke mann mein:
Main… main control nahi kar pa rahi. Yeh stamina… yeh thickness… har baar pure andar… meri walls kaamp rahi hain. Main jhadne wali hoon… phir se…

Saxena ke mann mein:
Bhabhi maa upar se… itni tezi se… pehli baar… main is feel ko… kabhi nahi bhoolunga… I LIKE IT… I LIKE IT…

Anita ne suddenly rhythm badal di – short, quick grinds. Clit pe direct pressure. Uske thighs kaampne lagi.

Anita:
“Saxena ji… main… aaahhhh… aa rahi hoon… mat rukna… please… aaaaaahhhhhh…”

Uske walls tight contract hue. Juices aur nikal aaye. Usne pure weight ke saath neeche press kiye rakha jab tak orgasm wave poori tarah nikal nahi gayi. Body kaamp rahi thi.

Saxena ne uske orgasm ke dauran bhi uski gaand ko spank kiye rakha aur nipples chooste rakha.

Anita dheere se uske chest pe gir gayi, saans phooli hui, lekin usne lund ko bahar nahi nikalne diya. Thodi der rest karke usne phir se slow circular motions shuru kar diye.

Anita ab bhi Saxena ke upar thi, uska lund ab bhi uski chut mein tha, dono ki saansein tez thi. Saxena ne dheere se uske hips ko pakda aur kaha:

Saxena:
“Bhabhi maa… ab meri baari. Main… main kuch le chuka hoon. Stamina ke liye. Ab main nahi rukunga.”

Anita samajh gayi. Usne dheere se uske lund ko bahar nikalte hue sofa se utar kar bed ki taraf ishara kiya. Dono bed pe shift ho gaye.

Saxena ne Anita ko ghutnon aur haathon pe set kiya – pure doggystyle. Uske peeche aa kar khada hua. Usne apna lund uski geeli chut ke entrance pe set kiya aur ek hi gehre dhakke mein pure andar tak ghusa diya.

Plap.

Anita ki back arch ho gayi.

Anita:
“Aaaaaahhhhh… Saxena ji… itna… deep…”

Saxena ne dono haath uski kamar pe rakhe aur tez, powerful strokes shuru kar diye. Har dhakka pure length ka. Plap… plap… plap… Bed ki creak awaaz ke saath mix ho rahi thi.

Saxena:
“Bhabhi maa… aapki yeh choot… itni tight… pehli baar main is tarah… I LIKE IT… bahut…”

Woh continuously maar raha tha. Kabhi slow deep, kabhi short fast. Uske balls uski clit se takra rahe the. Anita ke boobs neeche se freely hil rahe the. Uske muh se continuous moans nikal rahe the.

Anita:
“Haan… aise… zor se… aaaaaahhhh… mat rukna… Saxena ji… fuuuuck…”

Saxena ne ek haath se uske baal pakad kar thoda peeche kheench liye. Doosre haath se uski gaand pe tez spank.

Thap… thap… plap… plap…

Anita ki juices uske lund pe aur thighs pe fail rahi thi. Wet, loud fucking sounds room mein gunch rahi thi.

Kaafi der tak woh uski chut mein hi maarata raha – different angles, kabhi upar se pressure, kabhi hips tilt karke. Anita do baar aur jhad chuki thi, lekin Saxena ka lund ab bhi pure hard tha, viagra + jadibooti ka asar.

Phir usne lund bahar nikaala. Anita ki chut se thick cream uske shaft pe chipki hui thi. Usne usse uski gaand ke hole pe set kiya.

Saxena:
“Bhabhi maa… ab yahan… thoda seh lijiye.”

Usne dheere se pressure diya. Head andar gaya. Anita ne bedsheet ko zor se pakad liya.

Anita:
“Aaaahh… slow… Saxena ji… yeh… tight hai…”

Saxena ne dheere dheere pure inch by inch andar push kiya. Jab pure length gaand mein chala gaya toh usne ruk kar circular motion diya, phir slow strokes shuru kiye.

Schlick… plap…

Anita ke mann mein:
Itna… full… gaand mein… dard ke saath maza… main… main isse le rahi hoon…

Saxena ne speed badha di. Ab woh uski gaand mein tez dhakke maar raha tha. Ek haath se uski kamar pakde, doosre se uski chut ke clit ko rub kar raha tha. Anita continuously moan kar rahi thi – mixed pain aur pleasure.

Saxena:
“Bhabhi maa… aapki yeh gaand… itni garam… I LIKE IT… main isse… aur nahi chorunga…”

Woh kaafi der tak anal mein hi tha – deep, hard, continuous. Kabhi pure bahar nikaal kar sirf tip se poke, phir pure andar. Anita ke legs kaamp rahe the.

Phir usne lund nikaala aur Anita ko ghumakar muh ke saamne laaya.

Saxena:
“Ab muh… bhabhi maa… open.”

Anita ne muh khol diya. Saxena ne apna cream-covered lund uske muh mein dhakel diya. Anita ne usse suck karna shuru kiya – deep, messy, uski apni juices aur ass ka taste mix.

Ghhhkk… slurp… ghhhkk…

Saxena ne uske sar ko pakad kar thoda face-fuck kiya, lekin control mein. Phir usse nikaal kar wapas doggystyle mein set kiya aur dobara uski chut mein pure force se ghusa diya.

Ab woh rotate kar raha tha – chut, gaand, muh, phir se chut. Har hole ko baar baar use kar raha tha. Anita ki body ab fully open thi, moans continuous, juices everywhere.

Saxena:
“Bhabhi maa… main… main ab… nahi rok sakta… I LIKE IT… aaaaaah…”

Usne last mein Anita ko muh ke bal litaya, lund uske muh mein deep daala aur cumming shuru ho gaya. Thick, continuous ropes uske muh mein, jeebh pe, thoda bahar chin pe.

Saxena force ke saath bol raha tha:

Saxena:
“Le lo… bhabhi maa… sab… I LIKE IT… haan…”

Anita ne usse muh mein lete hue swallow kiya, lekin cum itna tha ki thoda corners se nikal raha tha. Saxena ne abhi bhi hard lund ko uske honton pe ragadte hue baaki cum uske face aur tongue pe nikaala.

Phir bhi uska lund soft nahi hua. Viagra ka asar. Usne thodi der baad wapas Anita ko doggystyle mein set kiya aur dobara uski chut mein dhakke shuru kar diye – cum se slippery, wet, loud.

Subhah Saxena Bhi apni bhabhimaa ko wo pese de deta hai dono ek dusre ke saathi Ban jaate hai ek dusre ke dardo ke liye Bane Humadard!!!