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Vicky Aur Memsaabs – Update 5 | Adultery Sex Story

Jaise wo utarti hai building ki lift se, Mohd ka phone aata hai

Mohd – kahan ho

Ayesha – Ghar pe

Mohd – Toh landline kyon nahin utha rahi

Ayesha – apni society ki market se bread lene aayi thee

Mohd – mmmmm. Tum landline nahin uthaati toh mujhe chinta ho jaati hai.

Ayesha – daro mat miya ji, biwi nahin bhaagi ja rahi

Mohd – biwi ka toh pata hai, par uske peeche kitne hai kya karun

Ayesha – phir na karte hot biwi se shaadi

Mohd – ha ha ha

Ayesha poori baat chhupaa jaati hai ki wo pichle 2 ghante se Vicky ke ghar pe thee. Ghar pahunch ke lunch wagarah mein lag jaati hai aur phir so bhi jaati hai.

Takreeban 4 baje Vicky phone karta hai.

Vicky – hello memsaab

Ayesha – haan Vicky (ubaasi lete hue)

Vicky – aap so rahe thhey

Ayesha – haan yaar aankh lag gayi thee

Vicky – meri toh lottery lag gayi aaj

Ayesha – kya hua

Vicky – kuchh mahine pahele ekdum dooba hua share khareeda thaa, aaj 4 guna profit de gaya. Aapki toh good luck kiss hee nahin balki thank you kiss bhi kamaal hai

Ayesha – very good. I am happy for you.

Ayesha – Vicky tumhe ab ghar pe aana padega subah subah apna good luck lene

Vicky – kyon memsaab

Ayesha – wo aaj jab main wapas aa rahi thee tab Mohd ka phone aaya tha, wo land line pe try kar rahe thhey

Vicky – bahut bharosa hai apni biwi pe

Ayesha – smiles

Vicky – kahe deti Vicky ke paas thee

Ayesha – marwaaaoge

Vicky – achha main abhi aa raha hoon

Ayesha – aa jaao
 

Ayesha ne ghar pe ek afghani salwar aur sleeveless kameezpahena hua thaa jisme takreeban 3 inch ki mummo ki ghaati dikh rahi thee. Vicky hee toh aa raha hai soch wo kuch upar nahin leti. Thodi der mein Vicky aa jaata hai. Agle 5 minute mein wo batata hai ki kaise usay faayda hua.

Vicky – memsaab ek thank you kiss banti hai

Ayesha – ye kisses kuchh zyada nahin ho rahi

Vicky – mat do memsaab, honay do mera nuksaan

Ayesha ko baat chubh jaati hai, kahin na kahin market mein us gunde se bachaane ke liye wo Vicky ki tahe dil se shukrguzaar thee. Dimaag ke kisi konay mein, Vicky ka naam rakhwaala shabd se jud gaya thaa.

Ayesha – tera nuksaan nahin hona chahiye – khush

Vicky – aaj good luck ke saath penalty bhi hogi

Ayesha – achha baba tu khush rahe

Vicky – khadi ho jaao

Ayesha khadi ho jaati hai aur jaise hai. Hamesha ki tarah aadat anusar Ayesha ne ghar pe bhi kareeb chaar inch unchi pencil ke kaale sandal pahan rakhe the. Vicky uski gardan pe apne honth chipkaata hai, paas mein padi landline ki ghanti baj jaati hai. Phone pe caller Id lagi dekh wo samajh jaati hai ki wo Mohd ka phone hai.

Ayesha – Vicky phone hai

Vicky – uthaa lo, mera good luck mat kharab karo

Ayesha “good luck mat kharaab karo” pe hans padti hai aur phone uthaa leti hai. Ab hua aise ki phone ki taar aur Ayesha ke jism ke beech mein Vicky hai aur uska moonh Ayesha ki gardan pe hai aur uske haath uske hips se thoda sa upar.

Mohd – hello kaisee ho

Ayesha – theek hoon

Mohd – yaar main thoda late ho jaaunga

Ayesha – kitna late

Abhi tak Vicky kiss kar raha thaa aur ab uski jeebh bhi baahar aa gayi thee aur wo Ayesha ki gardan ko chaat raha thaa. Laal surk kameez mein gori chitti Ayesha nikhar ke aa rahi thee, tight kameez mein uski uroz baahar aane ko aatur thhey. Kaun aisa mauka chhodta. Vicky ne kaunsa usko apni bahen maana tha. Ayesha ki saanse bhaari honay lagin

Mohd – baj jaayenge 10

Ayesha – 10 …… hmmmmmm

Itne mein Vicky ka haath aayesha ke hips pe chala jaaata hai, wo ekdum saans rok leti hai, thoda gap banaane ke liye wo peechhe hoti hai but peeche ki deewar pe chipak jaati hai, Vicky bhi uske saath peeche ho jaata hai, is movement mein uska haath kisi showpiece pe lagta hai aur wo neeche girta hai. Toot ta nahin hai but aawaaz hoti hai.

Mohd – kya hua

Ayesha – hmmm kuch nahin mmmm haath lag gaya tha metal ka piece gir gaya.

Abhi tak Vicky gardan ki left side pe chipka hota hai but mauke pe chauka maarte hue right side bhi ho jaata hai. Ayesha ki bhari bhari jhaangho ko koi cheez kiss karti hai. Ye apne Vicky ka lund tha jo ekdum mustaid tha.

Ayesha – hmmmm

Mohd – kya hua

Ayesha –kuchh bhi toh nahin

Mohd – ye saanse kyon bhaari ho rahi hain

Ayesha – arrey aapke phone se just pahele kuchh kha pee rahi thee, achanak phone aa gaya toh dhang se settle nahin ho payi.

Vicky ek second ke liye upar dekhta hai aur Ayesha neeche dono ki aankhe milti hain, wo usay hatne ka ishaara karti hai. Vicky mauke ko samajhte hue hat jaata hai.

Mohd – koi ghar par aaya hua hai kya

Ayesha – kaun aayega

Mohd – wo wo Vi…. Haan kaun aayega
 

Idhar Mohd ka dimaag ghoom raha hai ki kya wo Vicky se bachne ki koshish kar rahi thee yaa saath de rahi thee ki metal ka showpiece gir gaya. Kya chal raha hoga, kya wo usko daba raha thaa jab wo phone pe thee.

Ayesha – kya ho gaya

Mohd – Sorry sorry kuchh nahin

Ayesha – ok bye

Call khatm.

Ayesha – Vicky kya kar rahe thhey, ye toh dekh lete ki phone hai

Vicky sar jhuka ke baitha raheta hai

Ayesha – waise Vicky kitne paise bane aaj

Vicky – memsaab takreeban 8000

Ayesha – 8000 !!!!

Ayesha – Bahut dum hai meri good luck kiss mein

Vicky smile karta hai – Memsaab kal shares nahin khelunga

Ayesha – kya hua

Vicky – kal shraadh hai papa mummy aur sister ka

Ayesha – Oh

Vicky – Bas samajh lo aap ki isee kaam ke liye zinda hoon (aur Vicky ki aankhe nam ho jaati hain)

Ayesha – Vicky rotay nahin hain, main hoon na (kahete hue wo uske saath baith jaati hai aur side se hug karti hai)

Vicky apna sir uske kandhe pe rakh deta hai aur thodi der chup raheta hai.

Ayesha – Vicky Vicky kuchh toh bol….

Vicky – memsaab sach kahun, aap ab bahut important hotay jaa rahe ho mere liye

Ayesha – thanks Vicky

Vicky – memsaab 4 din ke baad Navratri shuru hain, dandiya yaad hai na

Ayesha – haan ji, bahut aag lagi hai mujhe us lehenge choli mein dekhne ki, kameene main sab samajhti hoon

Vicky – ab kya Karen, mard hoon

Ayesha – chhotu mard

Vicky – haan kad mein chhotu sahi par us Mohammad ki tarah fattu toh nahin hoon

Vicky – saala naa mard

Ayesha – Vicky aisa nahin boltay

Vicky – arrey memsaab kya nahin bolte, saala ladkar haar jaata toh bhi izzat karta uski.. fattu

Ayesha – wo fattu sahi… tu toh hai na mera mard… matlab mere liye…

Vicky – haan haan main hoon na

Vicky – kabhi us gadhe ko chhodne ka man kare toh yaad rakhna main tayaar hoon aapko apna banaane ke liye

Ayesha – haan badmaash zaroor….

Agli subah Vicky uthta hai, khud Brahmin bhoj banata hai, akele bada honay ki wajah se usaay khud khana banana aata tha. Wo ek achha cook bhi tha. Mandir jaakar ek pandit panditayan ko bulaata hai aur unko poori shradhha se bhojan karwata hai aur daan dakshina dekar vida karta hai. Uska man aaj bhaari thaa, ro raha thaa baar baar. Koi nahin thaa uske saath. Wo 2-3 baar balcony mein gaya thaa waise hee, 1-2 baar Ayesha ne dekha ki wo kitna udaas tha. Wo samajh sakti thee par kuchh kar nahin sakti thee. Takreeban 2.30pm pe Ayesha ne Vicky ko call kiya.

Vicky – hello memsaab

Ayesha – kaise ho Vicky

Vicky – ji theek hoon

Ayesha – Samajh sakti hoon ki udaas hogey

Vicky – ji

Ayesha – Achcha jo shraadh mein karna hota hai, wo sab theek ho gaya

Vicky – ji

Ayesha – dekho mujhse zyada toh pata nahin hai

Vicky – aapne pooch liya wohi bahut badi baat hai

Vicky – waise Brahmin bhoj maine khud banaya tha

Ayesha – waah, toh tumhe cooking bhi aati hai

Vicky – memsaab akela bada hua hoon, ye toh seekhna hee tha

Ayesha – khaana swaad banaate ho

Vicky – kheer banaayi hai, laata hoon, khud check kar lena

Ayesha – hmmmmm

Thodi der mein Vicky Ayesha ke saamne baitha tha. Ayesha ne ek tight si salwar kameez paheni thee jiska gala deep aur chauda thaa aur peeche se bhi peeth bhi gaheri thee. Ayesha ko aise suit pasand thhey.

Ayesha – laa Vicky kheer de mujhe

Vicky – main khilaunga

Ayesha – main khalungi

Vicky – kaha na main khilaunga

Ayesha – achha baba

Vicky chamach le aata hai aur bade pyaar se Ayesha ko khilaane lagta hai

Ayesha – mmmmm bahut swaad hai

Vicky – dekh lo shaadi kar lo mujhse, fattu ki jagah mard milega aur cook bhi

Ayesha – ha ha ha zaroor

Vicky ke saamne Ayesha ke ubhaar hotay hain, wo dekh raha hota hai aur Ayesha pakad leti hai.

Ayesha – Vicky…

Vicky – dekhne do na, mard hoon, fattu nahin

Ayesha chup ho jaati hai and sir side mein karke halki si smile karti hai.

Vicky – dekh loon memsaab

Ayesha – mard poochte hain kya…… nahin nahin

Vicky muskukaraata hai

Vicky – memsaab aapko uppar waaley ne tassalli se overtime mein banaya hoga.

Ayesha smiles.

Khaate khaate thodi si kheer Ayesha ke honth ke side pe bahar lag jaati hai. Wo haath se saaf karne lagti hai, but Vicky ishaare se rok deta hai. Usay lagta hai ki towel se saaf karega, Vicky apni ungli aagey le jaata hai aur us kheer ko saaf kar apni ungli chaat jaata hai.

Vicky – mmmmmm kheer ka swaad badh gaya

Ayesha – chup badmash

Vicky kheer khilaate khilaate jaan ke thodi si Ayesha ke mummo ki uppari taraf gira deta hai aur Ayesha ke react karne se pahele hee apna haath wahan le jaata hai aur dheere se saaf karta hai.

Ayesha – aaah mmmmmm

Aur achanak wo hosh mein aati hai, “Vicky bas bahut kheer khaa li, bahut swaad thee”

Vicky – welcome

Vicky – memsaab, ek permission chahiye thee

Ayesha – mard aur permission

Vicky – ji iske liye chahiye

Ayesha – bolo

Vicky – meri balcony se aapka kamra dikhta hai

Ayesha – haan toh

Vicky – kya main aapko aapke kamre mein dekh sakta hoon

Basically Vicky usay kahe raha tha ki tumhe taad sakta hoon.

Ayesha ko samajh nahin aata ki kya bolay aur phir kaheti hai “tumhari aankhen hain”

Ayesha – Vicky main tum pe bahut bharosa karti hoon

Vicky – Memsaab kabhi nahin todunga – haan thoda bahut taad loonga kabhi kabhi

Ayesha – pakka na

Vicky – ekdum pakka but haan main thoda shaitaan hoon

Ayesha – wo toh tum ho hee

Vicky – achha memsaab main chalta hoon

Ayesha – ok Vicky

Vicky – kal ke liye good luck kiss?

Ayesha – tu nahin bhoolta

Ayesha baithee hoti hai aur Vicky jaakar jhuk ke waha pe kiss karta hai jahan kheer giri thee. Mummo ke shuru honay wali jagah

Ayesha – aah Vicky ….mmmmmm

Ayesha – ho gaya good luck

Vicky – abhi bacha hai thoda

Vicky uske kharboozon ko halka sa chaat leta hai.

Ayesha – mmmmm…. Bas Vicky

Vicky – hmmmmm

Vicky chala jaata hai aur soch ke khush hota hai ki Ayesha ab uske kareeb aati ja rahi hai. Idhar Vicky lift se nikalta hai aur udhar Mohd aata hai aur Vicky ko apni building ki lift se nikalta dekh leta hai. Aaj wo achaanak jaldi aa gaya tha aur ab Vicky yahan pe.

Mohd ke dimaag ke ghode chal padte hain aur wo phir Vicky aur Ayesha ka love scene imagine karne lag jaata hai aur khundak mein ghar pahunch jaata hai aur bina baat ke Ayesha pe gussa nikaalta hai. Dono mein Vicky ko lekar khoob kahasuni hoti hai. Mohd usko khoob galat bolta hai.

Phir subah uth ke usay lagta hai ki wo bahut zyada bol gaya, isliye Ayesha ko sorry bol bol kar manaane ki koshish karta hai. Upar se toh Ayesha maan jaati hai par andar se ek chot thee, ki uska pati fattu hee nahin shakki bhi hai.

Jaise hee Mohd dikhta hai apni car mein jaata hua uske kuchh minute baad Vicky Ayesha ko call karta hai.

Vicky – morning memsaab

Ayesha – morning Vicky

Vicky – kaisee hain aap

Ayesha – main theek hoon

Vicky – theek nahin… aap had se zyada sundar ho

Ayesha smiles.

Ayesha – ek tu hee hai jo mujhe chane ke jhaad pe chadaata raheta hai

Vicky – aur kahan chadhaun

Ayesha – ha ha ha

Vicky –Good luck lene aaun?

Ayesha – aa ja aa ja, ye bhi chale gaye hain office.

Ayesha ne ye baat bahut sahaj bhaav mein boli thee, lekin theek usee samay Mohd bell bajaane waala tha. Offie ki koi chaabi bhool gaya thaa aur “aa ja aa ja ye bhi chale gaye hain office” sunke uski jhaante sulag gayi.

Ab Mohd ko samajh nahin aa raha tha ki wo kya kare. Kismat se uske saath waale makaan mein koi nahin thaa, kuch din ke liye gaye hue thhey. Mohd chup chaap ek seedi upar chad jaata hai aur wait karta hai. Aaj toh marne maarne waali baat thee.

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