Hello, yeh ek real incident hai jo hamare saath kuch saal pehle hua tha. Main yeh khoobsurat waakya tum sabke saath share kar raha hoon kyunki isne hamari poori lifestyle aur soch ko badal diya!
Pehle incident ke baad Priya aur mera relation ek alag level pe aa gaya tha. Bahar se hum normal neighbors dikhte the – smile, hello, casual baatein – lekin andar se hamara dirty secret chal raha tha.
Jab bhi woh mujhe dekhti, aankhon mein woh shaitani chamak hoti, ek secret smile deti jo sirf hum dono samajhte the. Vikram ko bilkul kuch pata nahi tha; woh roz subah gym jaata, hum saath workout karte, aur main uske saath hasi-mazaak karta rehta, jaise kuch hua hi na ho.
Main aur meri wife, Aakriti, dono IT mein job karte hain. Hum Mohali mein rehte hain, mostly work from home hi hota hai. Main Tech Project Manager hoon ek reputed MNC mein, team lead karta hoon aur hiring decisions mein bhi mera haath hota hai.
Aakriti client relationships handle karti hai, meetings aur calls mein busy rehti hai. Ek week ke liye usko urgent meetings ke chakkar mein Bangalore office jaana pada. Ghar pe sirf main akela tha – subah se shaam tak silence, sirf laptop ki typing aur coffee ki khushboo.
Vikram bhi IT company mein Panchkula mein hi job karta hai. Priya Ludhiana se recently shift hui thi aur yahan job hunt kar rahi thi. Ek shaam Vikram aur Priya hamare ghar aaye. Doorbell baji, maine khola. Dono andar aaye, living room mein baith gaye. Priya ne poocha, “Bhabhi kahan hain?”
Maine bataya, “Aakriti Bangalore gayi hai ek week ke liye… office work. Main akela hoon ghar pe.”
Humne light drinks li, dinner kiya – Swiggy se hi tasty biryani aur raita mangwa liya tha, fridge mein rakh diya.
Phir Priya ne apna mobile nikala, LinkedIn pe meri company ki ek vacancy dikhaayi jo uske experience se perfect match karti thi – Software Engineer role with a good package. Usne apna CV mujhe de diya, aankhon mein ummeed thi.
“Preet, please referral daal do na. Bahut zaroorat hai job ki…”
Maine smile kiya aur bola, “Theek hai, daal deta hoon. Tension mat le.”
Humne normal baatein ki, hasi-mazaak kiya. Phir woh log wapas chale gaye. Raat ko sochta raha – Priya ki woh smile, uski desperation… aur mera dil kuch alag hi sochne laga. Do-teen din baad, subah 10:30 baje doorbell baji. Main abhi shower leke bahar aaya tha, sirf towel lapet ke. Socha doodh wala hoga ya courier. Aisa hi gate khola, saamne Priya khadi thi – tight blue jeans mein jo uski curvy gaand ko perfectly hug kar rahi thi, aur deep neck black top mein cleavage itna dikha raha tha ki aankh ruk gayi.
Makeup light tha, lekin lips red aur aankhein smoky – killer lag rahi thi. Mujhe towel mein dekh ke pehle woh sharmaayi, chehra laal ho gaya, phir naughty smile di.
Maine jaldi ‘sorry’ bola, “Arre sorry Priya… main change karke aata hoon.”
Usne hans ke kaha, “Koi baat nahi Preet… andar aajaun? Bahut important baat hai.”
Andar aayi. Main bedroom mein jaake jeans-T-shirt pehen ke aaya. Woh sofa pe baithi thi, excited aur thodi nervous dikhti thi. Boli, “HR team se call aaya tha! Aaj shaam ko interview hai. Interviewer ka naam Aman hai.”
Maine andar se hans pada – Aman mere under 2-3 projects pe kaam kar chuka tha, mujhe jaanta tha. Maine Priya se kuch nahi bataya. Sirf bola, “Confident rehna… tu achha karegi. Aman se mera kabhi direct interaction nahi hua.”
Woh khush ho ke chali gayi. Jaate hue ek quick hug diya – uske boobs mere chest pe press hue, dil zor se dhadka.
Jaate hi maine Aman ko call kiya. “Bhai, Priya ka interview strict lena… tough questions poochna… lekin end mein select zaroor karna.”
Aman hans pada, “Ho jaayega bro… samajh gaya.”
Shaam ko 4 baje door bell phir baji. Maine khola toh Priya aayi, face bilkul udaas, aankhein laal jaise rone wali thi. Andar aate hi boli, “Preet… job toh gayi! Interview bahut bura gaya. Aman ne itne tough questions poochhe, lag raha tha reject hi kar dega. Tum kuch nahi kar sakte kya?”
Maine serious face banaya aur bola, “Kuch kar toh sakta hoon… lekin mujhe kya milega?”
Woh samajh gayi aur thodi der chup rahi; aankhein neeche kiye, phir naughty smile ke saath boli, “First salary se jo bhi gift bolo, woh dungi… promise.”
Maine kaha, “Abhi kya milega?”
Phir usne thoda socha aur bina kuch bole bahut sexy way mein apna top utaar diya. Black lace bra mein uske bade boobs aur sexy cleavage… yaar, lund ekdum khada ho gaya. Dil zor se dhadak raha tha – guilt bhi tha Aakriti ke liye, lekin lust zyada.
Phir woh center table pe chadh gayi, music on kiya phone pe – slow sensual beats. Strip dance shuru kar diya. Waah… kya dance tha! Kamar matakti, hips ko circle mein ghuma rahi thi, haath apne body pe pherte hue.
Bra ke straps neeche kiye, boobs ko tease kar rahi thi. Phir bra bhi utaar di – uski gol pink nipples hard ho chuke the, skin pe halki si sweat chamak rahi thi.
Jeans ki button kholi, dheere-dheere neeche ki. Black panty mein uski perfect gaand aur chut ka shape saaf dikh raha tha. Main sofa pe baith ke bas dekh raha tha; lund tent bana raha tha shorts mein, haath se daba raha tha. Panty bhi utaar di. Bilkul nangi table pe dance kar rahi thi – chut clean shaved, geeli dikh rahi thi already, thighs pe halka sa paani tapak raha tha.
Woh mere paas aayi, lap dance dene lagi – gaand mere thighs pe ragad rahi thi, boobs mere muh ke saamne. Main chusne laga, nipples ko bite kiya.
Woh mere kaan mein whisper karti gayi, “Ab toh kuch kar sakte ho na… please Preet… job chahiye mujhe. Main kuch bhi karungi.”
Maine usko godi mein uthaya aur bedroom mein le gaya. Bed pe phenka, uski tango ko khol ke chut pe muh laga diya. Zor zor se chatne laga; clit ko tongue se circle mein ghumaya. Do ungliyaan andar daali aur andar-bahar karne laga.
Woh pagal ho gayi, “Ahh Preet… fuck… haan wahi… oh God… zor se! Ungliyaan aur tez… main jhadne wali hoon!”
Paani nikal aaya uska, pehla orgasm de diya – body kaanp uthi; haath mere baal pakad ke dabaye.
Phir usne mera shorts utara. Lund dekhte hi boli, “Yeh mota lund hi meri job bacha sakta hai!”
Blowjob shuru – deep throat. Saliva se geela kiya, balls chuse aur tongue se tip ko tease kiya. Main uske baal pakad ke muh mein dhakke marne laga. Woh gagging kar rahi thi lekin maze le rahi thi.
Ab maine usko ghodi banaya, peeche se lund andar pel diya. Tight chut ne pakad liya poora. Zor zor ke dhakke, gaand pe thappad marte hue, “Le Priya… job ke badle teri chut de rahi hai… kitni randi hai tu!”
Woh chillayi, “Haan… teri randi hoon… fuck me hard… job dilwa do please! Zor se maar… meri chut ko kharab kar de!”
Phir missionary mein aaya, uske boobs dabate hue tez tez dhakke. Usne kamar hilani shuru ki, aankhein band, “Ahh… Preet… andar tak ja raha hai… mota hai tera… main dobara jhadne wali hoon!”
Woh boli, “Andar mat chodna…” lekin main ruk nahi paya – poora garam cum uski chut mein hi gira diya. Woh bhi saath mein doosra orgasm le liya. Poori body kaanp rahi thi; nails mere back pe gada diye.
Baad mein hum dono nange lete rahe, saansein tez. Woh mere seene pe sir rakh ke boli, “Ab toh job mil jaayegi na?”
Maine hans ke uski gaand dabayi aur bola, “1-2 din mein offer letter aa jaayega. Aman se baat kar lunga final round ke liye.”
Usne mujhe deep kiss kiya, tongue andar daal ke. Phir boli, “Thank you, Preet… yeh hamara doosra dirty secret hai. Aakriti ko kabhi pata nahi chalna chahiye.”
Main bola, “Bilkul nahi. Aur jab salary aaye, gift ke saath bonus bhi dena – office mein chhup ke.”
Woh sharma ke hans padi.
Ab Priya ko job milne wali hai meri company mein, aur hamara secret aur ganda hota ja raha hai. Aakriti Bangalore se wapas aane wali hai, lekin Priya ab paas hi office mein hogi… roz lift mein milengi, aankhein milengi, aur shayad office ke cabin mein bhi kuch ho jayega.
Dil zor se dhadak raha hai soch-soch ke… dekhte hain aage kya hota hai!