In the serene, tree-lined suburbs of Pune, where old bungalows hid behind high compound walls and bougainvillea crept over iron gates, Mahesh Sharma lived with his 22-year-old daughter, Bhavya. He had raised her alone after her mother left when Bhavya was barely three. Now, fresh out of college and staying home while she figured out her future, the house felt smaller, warmer, and far more dangerous than it ever had. Mahesh was 45, still powerfully built from years in the construction business. Salt-and-pepper hair, strong arms, and quiet confidence. Bhavya had grown into a breathtaking young woman — long, wavy auburn hair, bright green eyes she inherited from her mother, and a body that curved generously in all the right places. She moved around the house in tiny shorts and loose tank tops, completely at ease, unaware — or perhaps fully aware — of the effect she had on him. It began innocently. Late-night movies on the large sofa in the living room. Bhavya would curl into his side li...
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Mera naam Neha hai. Anoop aur meri shaadi ko 10 saal ho chuke hain, lekin aaj bhi jab main uss incident ki yaad karti hoon toh dil mein ek strange mix hota hai — thoda gussa, thoda sharm, aur bahut saara excitement.
Anoop pehle se Canada mein settled tha. Shaadi ke 12 mahine baad main bhi wahan pahunchi. Canada bahut sundar tha, lekin ghar, family aur dost bahut miss karte the. Anoop ne mujhe samajh liya. Pehle teen hafte toh woh roz mujhse pyar karta tha. Har raat bed pe mujhe kiss karta, har jagah chumta, aur bolta, “Neha, tu sabse beautiful aurat hai jo maine dekhi hai… teri breasts itni badi aur perfect hain… tera bottom itna juicy hai ki dekh ke hi mann karta hai pakad loon.”
Main 26 saal ki thi tab. Height lambi, figure curvy — 36-29-41. Breasts bade aur heavy, hips aur gaand bahut badi, baaki body slim hi lagti thi. Log hamesha kehte the main bahut khubsurat hoon. Anoop ko toh main pagal kar deti thi.
Woh har cheez karna chahta tha mujhse. Kiss toh har jagah, vagina, muh, aur anal bhi. Shuru-shuru mein anal se mujhe bathroom jaane jaisa feel hota tha, lekin dheere dheere main uske liye bhi taiyaar ho gayi. Lekin Anoop ko aur bhi zyada chahiye tha.
Ek din usne bataya uska ek white friend hai — James. Ussne meri kuch photos James ko bheji thi (face blur karke), saree mein. James ko bahut pasand aayi thi. Usne aur photos maange — saree mein hi, lekin breasts, vagina aur bottom expose karke.
Main shocked ho gayi. “Anoop, yeh theek nahi hai.” Lekin Anoop ne kaha, “Baby, face blur kar dunga, kisi ko pata nahi chalega. Bas main tujhe dikhana chahta hoon apne dost ko… tu kitni hot hai.”
Maine socha… face blur hai toh shayad theek hai. Agle din maine saree pehni. Anoop ne mujhe alag-alag poses mein photos liye. Pehle sirf bra aur saree, phir bra hata ke sirf saree. Phir saree upar karke gaand expose. Phir bed pe let ke legs spread karke chut dikhai. Last mein usne kaha, “Ab ghutno pe baith ja, aage jhuk ja.”
Main bed pe doggy style mein ho gayi — elbows pe, gaand upar. Anoop ne mera saree aur petticoat upar kiya, panty side mein kiya aur peeche se mera vagina mein lund daal diya. Ek saath photo aur video bhi le raha tha. Usne zor-zor se dhakke maare, mera ek haath neeche leke clit pe ragda. Main moan kar rahi thi, “Anoop… ahhh… slow…” Woh speed badhata gaya. Mera pura sharir hil raha tha. Thodi der baad main climax kar gayi, chut tighten hui aur uske lund pe geela ho gaya. Anoop bhi jhad gaya andar hi. Us din usne mujhe bahut achhe se satisfy kiya tha, bhale hi multi-tasking kar raha tha.
Do hafte baad main pregnant ho gayi. Dono bahut khush the.
Lekin ek hafte baad Anoop ne bataya ki James ko photos bahut pasand aaye, ab woh beg kar raha hai ki woh khud mera saree utarke mujhe nanga dekhna chahta hai. Main shocked, “Kya? Pagal ho gaya hai kya tu?” Anoop ne mujhe convince karna shuru kiya — “Bas dekhna chahta hai baby, admire karna chahta hai teri beauty ko. Main wahan rahunga, kuch nahi hone dunga.”
Do hafte tak woh roz yahi bolta raha. Sex ke baad bolta, “James ko agar tujhe dekhne mile toh uska lund khada ho jayega.” Saree pehen ke jab main mirror ke saamne khadi hoti toh peeche se aake bolta, “Aaj James yahan hota toh tujhe strip karke chod deta.”
Aakhirkaar main gusse mein bol padi, “Agar tu apni biwi ko sabke saamne expose karna chahta hai toh karwa le!”
Anoop muskuraya, “Thank you darling… main jaanta tha tu samajh jayegi.”
Usne weekend ke liye motel book kar liya aur James ko address de diya. Main confused thi, dar lag raha tha, lekin Anoop ne roz mujhe pyar kiya, reassure kiya. Shaniwar ka din tha. Maine nahakar fresh saree pehni — deep red, low waist blouse. Anoop mujhe touch karta ja raha tha, kiss kar raha tha. Jab James ne call kiya ki woh reception pe hai, main already thodi wet ho chuki thi.
Anoop James ko laane gaya. Main room mein tense khadi thi. Darwaza khula. Ek lamba, smart looking white aadmi andar aaya — James. Blue eyes, sharp jawline, 6 feet se zyada height. Usne mujhe top to bottom dekha aur bola, “Wow… she is gorgeous. You are a lucky man, Anoop.”
Anoop hasa, “Wait till you see her properly.”
James ne mujhe tight hug diya. Uske haath meri back pe, phir neeche gaand pe ghum gaye. Breasts uske seene se dab gaye. Main neeche dhakel diya. James peeche hata aur bola, “She is perfect!”
Anoop ne wine di. Maine glass khali kiya. Thodi der baad Anoop ne kaha, “Ready Neha?”
Maine sirf sar hila diya. James excited tha.
Anoop ne kaha, “Let the show begin.”
James mere paas aaya. Usne pallu neeche kiya. Meri aankhein band thi. Usne blouse ke hooks khole, haath meri breasts pe dabaye. Anoop ne khud mera haath upar kiya taaki blouse nikal jaye. Phir bra bhi nikal gayi. James ne ek nipple muh mein le liya aur zor se chusne laga. Meri poori body mein current daud gaya. Main moan karne lagi, “Ahhh…” Lekin thodi der baad maine apne nipple uske muh se chheen liya aur pallu se breasts cover kar liye.
Anoop ne James ko rok diya, “Sorry James, she is nervous. Bas dekh le ab.”
Maine gusse mein kaha, “Bas yahi? Sex karo aur woh dekh le, phir ghar.”
Anoop ne promise kiya yeh last time hai. Maine bed pe jaake doggy style mein ho gayi — knees pe, elbows pe, gaand upar, saree aur petticoat kamar tak upar, panty nikaal ke side mein.
Anoop peeche aaya. Usne dheere se lund andar daala. Pehle slow tha, phir speed badhi. Mera mann bhool gaya sab kuch. Pleasure badhta gaya. “Anoop… ahhh… aur zor se…” main moan kar rahi thi.
Phir usne bahar nikala, thodi der wait kiya aur phir se andar daal diya. Is baar lund bada aur mota feel ho raha tha. Dhakke bahut zor ke the. Uske pelvis meri gaand se zor-zor se takra raha tha — “pach pach pach” awaaz room mein goonj rahi thi. Mera chut geela ho chuka tha, uska lund andar bahar slide kar raha tha, har dhakke mein meri clit touch ho rahi thi. Mera climax build ho raha tha. “Anoop… main aa rahi hoon… ahhhhh!” main zor se chillayi aur poori tarah se kaanp gayi.
Uske lund ne andar hi jerk kiya aur garam cum mera chut bhar gaya. Main khush thi. Jab woh bahar nikala tab maine peeche dekha… James tha! Uska lund abhi bhi mera chut se nikal raha tha, cum drip kar raha tha meri thighs pe.
Main chillayi, “Anoop! Yeh kya kiya tune?!” Anoop sirf bola, “Sorry baby… last time tha.”
James muskuraya, “It was fantastic… you are the best.” Main bathroom bhag gayi, shower kiya. Bahar aayi toh James chala gaya tha.
Us din maine Anoop se baat nahi ki. Ek hafte baad usne sach bataya — pehle James ne apni ex-wife Anoop ko di thi, isliye woh feel kar raha tha ki usko bhi dena chahiye. Main gussa thi, lekin sach ye bhi tha ki jab James ne mujhe choda tha tab mujhe bahut maza aaya tha — woh lund bada aur hard tha, dhakke powerful the.
Kuch din baad maine Anoop se poocha, “Tujhe swapping pasand hai kya?” Usne confess kiya ki haan, woh mujhe dusre mardon ke saath dekhna chahta hai.
Char mahine baad Anoop ne James ko phir invite kiya. Is baar maine rules set kiye. Main bed pe let gayi, back pe, legs spread. James upar aaya. Anoop mere bagal mein baitha, mera haath pakde hue.
James ne dheere se lund andar daala. Bahut gehra aur mota feel ho raha tha. Usne slow strokes shuru kiye. Har dhakke mein meri breasts hil rahi thi. Anoop mera haath daba raha tha aur bol raha tha, “Enjoy kar baby… kitna beautiful lag rahi hai tu.”
James ki speed badhi. Woh meri neck chum raha tha, “Neha… you feel so fucking tight and wet…” Main moan kar rahi thi, “Ahhh… James… aur zor se…” Uski sweat meri chest pe gir rahi thi. Meri chut uske lund ko tight pakad rahi thi. Pleasure itna intense tha ki main do baar chhoti-chhoti orgasms aa gayi. Teesri baar jab main climax ke kareeb thi, James ne zor se dhakke maare aur andar hi jhad gaya. Garam cum mere andar bhar gaya. Main bhi saath mein chillayi aur kaanp uthi.
James bahar nikla. Anoop turant upar aa gaya aur mujhe choda. Us time mera chut already James ke cum se bhara tha, jo aur slippery bana raha tha. Anoop jaldi-jaldi chod raha tha aur bol raha tha, “Dekh Neha… tera chut kitna wet hai James ke cum se…”
Us raat maine dono ko satisfy kiya.
Aaj 10 saal baad bhi hum dono bahut khush hain. Anoop aur meri relationship kabhi itni strong nahi thi. Hum dono ke friends ke saath swap kar chuke hain. Lekin main James ko abhi bhi miss karti hoon. Uska woh intense lust, woh blue eyes, woh powerful thrusts… kabhi-kabhi raat ko yaad aata hai aur main geeli ho jaati hoon.
Anoop jaanta hai. Woh muskurata hai aur bolta hai, “Agar tu chahe toh James ko phir bula lein.”
Main sirf uske seene pe sar rakh ke let jaati hoon aur sochti hoon… shayad ek din.
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