Muskan, 23 saal ki ekdam maal ladki — gori-chitti rangat, badi-badi nashiili aankhein, lambi kaali ghunghrale baal jo uski kamar tak latakte the, tight 34C ke ubhre hue boobs aur ek bhari-bhari, gol, ubhari hui gaand. Sab log usko bahut innocent aur sanskaari samajhte the, lekin andar se woh ek chhupi hui chudakkad thi.Us raat woh apne boyfriend Rohan ke saath club “Neon Pulse” mein RCB ki victory celebrate karne gayi thi. Muskan ne ek tight red mini dress pehna tha — itna chhota aur low-cut ki uske boobs ka gehra cleavage saaf dikhai de raha tha aur dress uski moti gaand ko barely cover kar raha tha. Har kadam pe uski gaand hilti thi aur boobs thoda-thoda uchhalte the.Rohan traditional tha, isliye sirf haath pakad kar andar le gaya. Andar lights dim thi, bass music zor se baj raha tha aur log nashe mein the.“Baby, drink lega?” Rohan ne pucha.“Haan, ek mojito,” Muskan ne muskurate hue kaha.Tabhi unke paas se guzarte hue ek 36 saal ka mard nazar aaya — Vicky uncle. Lambi height, mota-sa solid body, gehri awaaz aur aankhon mein bilkul hawas bhari hui. Woh club ka regular tha aur ladkiyon ko fasane mein mahir.Vicky ne Muskan ko upar se neeche tak ghoora aur dheere se muskuraya. Muskan ne bhi notice kiya lekin sharma kar aankhein jhuka li.Pehla drink khatam hone ke baad Rohan dance floor par le gaya. Wahan bhi Rohan thoda awkward tha — sirf normal dance kar raha tha, zyada touch nahi kar raha tha.Tabhi Vicky uncle dance floor par aaya aur dheere-dheere Muskan ke paas shift hone laga. Music tez tha. Vicky ne pehle door se hi usko dekha, phir uske bilkul paas aa kar dance karne laga.“Hi beautiful… kya naam hai tera?” Vicky ne gehri awaaz mein pucha, muskurate hue.“Muskan…” usne dheemi awaaz mein kaha.“Bahut sundar naam hai… aur yeh dress? Fuck… teri body ko kitna perfectly highlight kar rahi hai,” Vicky ne uske kaan ke paas bolte hue kaha.Muskan sharma gayi lekin andar se garmi feel hone lagi. Rohan thoda door khada tha crowd ki wajah se.Vicky ne dheere se Muskan ke paas aur close aaya. Ab woh peeche se almost chipak kar dance kar raha tha. Uska mota lund Muskan ki gaand par dheere-dheere ragad raha tha. Usne ek haath se uski kamar pakdi aur dheere se sahlaane laga.“Kitni patli kamar hai teri… aur yeh gaand… bahut din se aisi bhari gaand nahi dekhi,” usne kaan mein fuskara.Muskan ki saansein tez ho gayi. Woh mana karna chahti thi lekin sharir nahi maan raha tha.Vicky aur bold ho gaya. Usne apne dono haathon se Muskan ki kamar pakdi aur usko apne se aur chipka liya. Uska khada lund ab saaf uski gaand ke beech mein feel ho raha tha. Har beat pe woh uski gaand par dhakka de raha tha.“Dekh… tera boyfriend door khada hai… aur tu yahan mujhse chipak kar dance kar rahi hai,” Vicky muskuraya. “Tere boobs itne tight hain… lagta hai bahut din se achhe se dabaye nahi gaye.”Usne ek haath dheere se upar kiya aur dress ke upar se hi Muskan ke left boob ko halka sa dabaya. Muskan sihar gayi lekin moan rok li.“Uncle… please… Rohan dekh lega…” Muskan dheemi awaaz mein boli.“Uncle nahi bol… Vicky bol. Aur dekhne de… teri chut toh already geeli ho chuki hai meri lund feel karke, hai na?” usne kaan mein gandi awaaz mein kaha aur uski gaand pe zor se ek thappad maara (music ki awaaz mein chhup gaya).Muskan ki chut ab bilkul geeli ho chuki thi. Dress ke neeche panty mein paani feel ho raha tha. Vicky uske neck pe halke kiss kar raha tha, haath se kamar aur gaand ko sahla raha tha aur beech-beech mein uske boobs ko touch kar raha tha.
Dance floor par lights aur tez ho gayi thi. Music itna zor se baj raha tha ki dil ki dhadkan bhi usmein mil rahi thi. Vicky uncle ab Muskan ko bilkul apne se chipka kar dance kar raha tha. Uska mota, sakht lund Muskan ki moti gaand ke beech mein zor-zor se ragad raha tha. Har beat ke saath woh uski gaand mein dhakka de raha tha jaise abhi chod raha ho.Vicky (uske kaan mein gehri, madhosh awaaz mein): “Dekh saali… teri gaand kitni garam ho rahi hai meri lund ko feel karke. Itni bhookhi chut hai teri ki boyfriend ke saamne bhi geeli ho gayi.”Muskan ki saansein bahut tez ho chuki thi. Uski chut ab bilkul paani chhod rahi thi. Woh dheere se boli, “Vicky… please… Rohan yahin hai… dekh lega…”Lekin uski awaaz mein mana karne ki jagah tadap zyada thi. Vicky ne yeh sun kar aur himmat ki. Usne ek haath se Muskan ki kamar pakdi aur dusra haath dheere se uske dress ke andar slide kar diya. Uski ungliyan Muskan ke left boob ko dress ke upar se hi zor se masalne lagi. Nipple ko pakad kar pinch kiya.“Aaaahhh…” Muskan ki siski music mein kho gayi.Vicky muskuraya aur uske neck par zor se chumma le liya, phir kaan mein fuskara, “Tere nipples toh bilkul khade ho gaye hain baby. Lagta hai bahut din se koi achhe se nahi masla inko. Tera Rohan toh bilkul bakra hai… itni hot maal ko sirf haath pakad ke ghuma raha hai.”Ab Vicky ka seduction aur wild ho gaya. Woh Muskan ko apne saamne ghuma liya taaki ab woh face-to-face ho. Uska mota lund ab Muskan ke pet par dab raha tha. Usne dono haathon se uski gaand pakad li aur zor-zor se squeeze karne laga, saath hi apna lund uske chut ke upar ragadne laga (dress ke upar se hi).“Feel kar… kitna mota aur garam hai mera lund. Teri chhoti si chut isko le legi kya? Bol… bol ki tu abhi is lund ke liye taras rahi hai.”Muskan ki aankhein band ho gayi thi. Woh dheere se moan kar rahi thi, “Haan… bahut mota hai… mujhe feel ho raha hai…”Vicky ne fauran chance maara. Usne Muskan ke lips par zor se kiss kar diya — jeebh uske muh mein ghusa di aur zor-zor se chusne laga. Muskan pehle shock ho gayi lekin phir khud hi respond karne lagi. Kiss ke beech Vicky uski gaand ko thappad maar raha tha aur boobs dabaye ja raha tha.Tabhi thoda door se Rohan dikh gaya. Woh crowd mein dhund raha tha Muskan ko.Muskan dar ke maare kiss tod kar peeche hati. Saansein phooli hui thi, lips swell ho gaye the, aankhein nashe mein thi.Rohan thoda paas aaya toh Muskan ne jaldi se smile kiya aur bola, “Baby… mujhe washroom jaana hai… bahut urgent hai. 2-3 minute mein aa jaungi.”Rohan: “Theek hai baby, main bar par wait kar raha hoon. Jaldi aana.”Jaise hi Rohan wahan se hat gaya, Vicky uncle ne turant Muskan ka haath pakad liya. Usne usko crowd ke through ghuma kar club ke mixed VIP washroom ki taraf le jane laga.Muskan ka dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Woh jaanti thi ab kya hone wala hai, phir bhi usne kuch nahi kaha. Vicky usko washroom ke darwaze tak le gaya, darwaza khola aur usko andar dhakel diya.
Vicky ne Muskan ko mirror ke saamne dhakel diya, peeche se usko apne se chipka liya aur uski red mini dress ko kamar tak upar kar diya. Uski moti, gol gaand bahar aa gayi.Vicky (gehri hawas bhari awaaz mein): “Saali chudakkad kutiya… ab dekh teri asli surat. Boyfriend bahar wait kar raha hai aur tu yahan uncle ke lund ke liye apni gaand failaye khadi hai.”Usne ek zor ka thappad Muskan ki gaand par maara. Phir panty ko side kiya aur do ungliyan seedha uski geeli chut mein ghusa di.Muskan: “Aaaahhh… Vicky uncle… jaldi karo… bahar koi aa jayega…”Vicky: “Jaldi? Abhi toh shuruat hai meri raand. Bol… bol ki tu kya hai?”Muskan (siski bharte hue): “Main… main aapki chudakkad randi hoon uncle…”Vicky ne apna mota 8 inch ka lund bahar nikala aur Muskan ki gaand pe zor-zor se ragadne laga. Phir usne uske baal pakde, uska chehra mirror ki taraf ghumaya aur ek hi zor ke dhakke mein pura lund uski chut mein ghusa diya.Muskan: “Aaaahhhhhhh fuckkkkkk… phaad diya meri chut ko uncle… bahut mota hai… aaaahhh mar gayi!!”Vicky ne uski kamar pakdi aur bahut tez dhakke marne shuru kar diye. Har dhakke ke saath mirror mein Muskan ko dekhte hue gandi-gandi gaaliyan:“Le le saali bhen ki lodi… teri tight chut ko ab uncle ka mota lund chod raha hai! Boyfriend ke saath club aayi thi innocent banne, aur ab yahan washroom mein apni fuddi marwa rahi hai. Kitni gandi kutiya hai tu? Bol… bol ki tu meri personal maal-chod raand hai!”Muskan (moaning aur dhakkon ke saath): “Haan uncle… main aapki personal raand hoon… meri chut sirf aapke lund ke liye bani hai… aur zor se chodiye… phaad do meri bhosdi ko… aaaahhh!”Vicky ne uske boobs bahar nikaal kar zor-zor se masalne shuru kiye, nipples ko kheenchte hue:“Dekh mirror mein… kitni besharam lag rahi hai tu. Teri sanskaari surat ab bilkul randi ban chuki hai. Tera Rohan bahar khada hai aur main teri chut ke andar apna lund pel raha hoon. Bol kutiya… bol ki tu mujhse chudwana chahti hai!”Muskan (puri tarah toot kar): “Haan uncle… main aapse chudwana chahti hoon… mujhe aur zor se chodo… meri chut aapke lund ki daasi hai… aaaahhh… main aapki harami chudakkad kutiya hoon… bhen ki lodi ban chuki hoon main aapke lund ki!!”Vicky ka pace aur tez ho gaya. Woh uske baal khinchte hue, gaand pe thappad marte hue chod raha tha.Vicky: “Ab bol… mujhse breed karwaegi aaj? Teri chut mein mera maal bharwa legi? Bol randi… beg kar… bol ki ‘uncle meri chut ko pregnant kar do’…”Muskan ab puri tarah lust mein thi. Woh mirror mein apni randi surat dekhte hue zor-zor se begging karne lagi:“Uncle please… mujhe breed kar do… meri chut mein apna garam maal bhar do… mujhe aapka bacha dena chahti hoon… aaaahhh… please uncle… apni chudakkad kutiya ko pregnant bana do… meri bhosdi ko aapke lund ke paani se bhar do… main aapki raand ban kar rahungi… Rohan ko dhokha dekar bhi aapka maal le lungi… please uncle… andar hi chod do… breed me… make me your pregnant slut!!”Vicky ne uski kamar aur pakdi aur last ke bahut wild dhakke maare:“Le le saali bhenchod randi… le mera maal… teri chut ko aaj pregnant kar raha hoon main!!”Usne ek zor ka dhakka maara aur pura garam maal Muskan ki chut ke andar hi chhod diya. Muskan bhi ek zor ki orgasm mein aa gayi, uski taange kaanp rahi thi.Vicky lund andar hi rakhte hue uske kaan mein bola, “Ab ja bahar… Rohan ke saath dance kar… lekin teri chut mein mera maal tapakta hua rahega.”Muskan thak kar sink par jhuki rahi, chut se maal bahar nikal raha tha, aankhein nashe mein, lips swell kiye hue.