Mera naam Nisha hai, umar 24 saal ki hoon. Main ek normal middle-class family se belong karti hoon. Fair skin, lambi kaali ghunghrale baal jo meri kamar tak jaate hain, 34C ke ubhre hue boobs, patli kamar aur thodi bhari hui curvy gaand. Log kehte hain ki main bahut hot dikhti hoon, lekin main hamesha apne boyfriend Rahul ke saath loyal rahi thi. Hum college se hi saath the aur 3 saal se relationship mein hain. Rahul bahut accha ladka hai — caring, loving aur hamesha mera khayal rakhta hai, lekin woh thoda shy aur reserved type ka hai. Bedroom mein bhi woh jaldi khatam ho jaata tha aur mujhe kabhi poori tarah satisfy nahi kar paata tha.
Rahul ke dost ka group bahut masti bhara tha. Sabse alag aur sabse popular tha uska best friend Aarav. Aarav ek successful online content creator tha — Instagram pe 1.2 million followers, YouTube pe viral vlogs aur reels. Woh hamesha confident, charming, thoda arrogant aur dangerous vibe wala lagta tha. Har ladki uske peeche pagal thi. Main bhi andar hi andar uski popularity, uski body aur uski commanding personality ko bahut admire karti thi.
Main hamesha online fame chahti thi. Mera Instagram sirf 8k followers tak pahuncha tha, phir bhi main raat ko sapne dekhti thi ki ek din main bhi badi influencer ban jaungi. Aarav ko yeh baat pata thi kyunki group mein kabhi-kabhi baat hoti thi aur woh hamesha muskurakar kehta tha, “Nisha, tu itni hot hai, bas thoda sahi direction chahiye.”
Us raat Rahul ke dost Vicky ki birthday party thi ek bahut bade farmhouse mein. Swimming pool mein lights jal rahi thi, loud music baj raha tha, bar counter par drinks ki line lagi thi aur masti ka mahaul tha. Maine party ke liye ek black off-shoulder crop top pehna tha jo mere boobs ko bahut achhe se highlight kar raha tha aur high-waist tight jeans jo meri curvy gaand aur patli kamar ko perfectly dikha rahi thi. Rahul mujhe lekar aaya tha, lekin jaise hi hum pahunche, woh apne dost logon ke saath busy ho gaya.
Drinks chalte rahe. Maine normally bahut kam peeti hoon, lekin us raat sab log mujhe target kar rahe the — “Nisha bhabhi, aaj thoda enjoy karo na”, “Bas ek shot”, “Ek aur, aaj teri birthday treat hai”. Maine 6-7 strong vodka shots laga liye. Thodi der mein mera sar chakrane laga, chehra laal ho gaya, aur main bahut zyada tipsy aur bold feel kar rahi thi. Meri hansi badh gayi thi aur main sabke saath openly baatein kar rahi thi.
Aarav door se mujhe observe kar raha tha. Usne ek confident smile di aur dheere se mere paas aakar bola, “Nisha, aaj toh tum bilkul fire lag rahi ho. Yeh crop top tumpe zabardast lag raha hai. Yeh cleavage aur teri curvy body dekh kar kisi ka bhi mann aa jayega.”
Main sharma gayi aur has di. Usne mujhe ek aur strong drink offer kiya aur hum dono baat karne lage. Woh bahut smoothly flirt kar raha tha — mere looks ki taareef, ki main kitni photogenic hoon, aur ki mujhe seriously content creation shuru karna chahiye.
“Tu sach mein bahut hot hai Nisha,” usne dheere se kaha aur mere kaan ke paas muh laakar bola, “Agar tu mere saath collaborate kare toh ek mahine mein tere 100k followers ho sakte hain. Main tujhe promote kar dunga, apne reels mein tag karunga, shoutout dunga. Bas thoda sa trust kar mujh par.”
Mera dil zor se dhadakne laga. Fame ka purana sapna phir se jag gaya. Rahul kahin aur apne dost logon ke saath drink kar raha tha. Aarav ne mujhe farmhouse ke upper floor par le jaane ka plan banaya.
“Private photo shoot ke liye best lighting hai wahan. Kuch acchi reels bana lenge,” usne seductive smile ke saath kaha.
Main nasha mein uske peeche-peeche chali gayi.
Upper floor ka ek bedroom bahut sundar tha — dim lights, king size bed aur soft music chal rahi thi. Aarav ne phone nikaala aur recording mode on kar diya (maine notice nahi kiya). Pehle normal photos hue. Phir usne bola, “Crop top thoda neeche kar, cleavage better dikhega reel mein.”
Main hesitate kar rahi thi, lekin nasha aur fame ki ichcha ne mujhe majboor kar diya. Maine apna crop top thoda neeche kiya. Aarav ne photos liye aur taareef karne laga, “Fuck Nisha… tere boobs itne perfect hain. Tu camera ke liye bani hai.”
Dheere-dheere woh mere bahut paas aa gaya. Usne mera chehra apne dono haathon mein liya aur gehri aankhon se dekhte hue bola, “Nisha… ek kiss de de… bas ek… kisi ko nahi pata chalega. Fame ke liye… please.”
Main peeche hatne ki koshish kar rahi thi, lekin woh mujhe wall ke saath laga kar passionately kiss karne laga. Uske haath meri kamar par the aur dheere-dheere upar ki taraf ja rahe the. Kiss itna intense aur bhookha tha ki mera resistance tootne laga. Unki jeebh meri jeebh ke saath khel rahi thi.
“Aarav… nahi… Rahul yahan hai… yeh galat hai…” main dheemi awaaz mein boli, lekin mera sharir garam ho chuka tha aur respond kar raha tha.
Usne mera crop top upar kiya aur mere boobs ko haathon mein pakad kar zor-zor se dabane laga. Mere nipples bilkul hard ho chuke the. Usne ek nipple muh mein le kar chusna aur kaatna shuru kar diya. Main zor se siskari bhar uthi, “Aaahhh… Aarav… mat karo… please…”
Lekin woh nahi ruka. Usne mera jeans ka button khola, zip neeche ki aur haath meri panty ke andar daal diya. Meri chut already bahut geeli ho chuki thi.
“Fuck Nisha… tu bahut wet hai,” usne muskura kar kaha. “Sach bol, kitne din se kisi aur ke mothe lund ki ichcha kar rahi thi? Rahul toh tujhe sahi se chodta bhi nahi hoga.”
Main sharma gayi aur chup rahi. Usne mujhe bed par dhakka dekar litaya aur meri jeans aur panty neeche kar di. Phir usne meri taange failayi aur muh laga diya. Usne meri chut ko bahut expert tareeke se chaatna shuru kiya — jeebh se clit ko target karte hue, andar jeebh daalte hue aur zor-zor se chushte hue. Main tadap rahi thi aur zor-zor se moan kar rahi thi. Sirf 10 minute mein hi main pehli baar zor se jhad gayi.
“Aarav… please… bas karo… main control nahi kar paa rahi…” main saansein chadhate hue boli.
Lekin woh ab rukne wala nahi tha. Usne apna mota aur lamba lund bahar nikala. Main shocked ho gayi — Rahul se kaafi bada, mota aur laal tha. Usne lund meri chut par ragadte hue seductive awaaz mein poocha,
“Ab bol Nisha… fame chahiye ya nahi? Ek baar haan bol de… main tujhe star bana dunga. Warna yeh sab yahin khatam.”
Main nasha, lust aur fame ke chakkar mein pagal ho chuki thi. Maine dheere se sar hila diya.
Usne ek zor dar dhakke mein pura lund meri tight chut mein pel diya. Main cheekh padi, “Aaaahhhhh… bahut mota hai… dheere karo Aarav… phaad doge mujhe!”
Aarav ne wild speed se chodna shuru kar diya. Missionary se doggy, doggy se cowgirl — har position mein usne mujhe raat bhar choda. Har dhakke ke saath woh bol raha tha,
“Tu ab meri personal slut hai Nisha… Rahul ko kuch nahi pata chalna chahiye… warna yeh saari recording main usko aur pure group mein viral kar dunga. Bol… bol ki tu Aarav ki randi ban gayi hai.”
Yeh sun kar mera dil darr se kaanp gaya, lekin mera sharir uske lund ke maze le raha tha. Us raat usne mujhe 5 baar choda aur har baar andar hi maal chhod diya.
Subah jab main uthi toh mera pura sharir dard kar raha tha, chut mein jalan ho rahi thi aur thighs par uske haathon aur muh ke nishaan the.
Aarav muskurate hue bola, “Welcome to the real game Nisha. Ab tu meri property hai. Jab bhi main bolunga, tu aaegi aur jo bolunga woh karegi. Warna teri aur Rahul ki zindagi barbaad kar dunga.”