Garmi Ki Bijli Cut, Anjaan Electricians Ka Wild Lust
Subah se hi Delhi ki garmi ne sabko pareshan kar rakha tha. Priya kitchen mein khadi thi, uski purani cotton nighty paseene se bhigi hui. Uski ubhari hui boobs nighty ke upar se thoda sa dikh rahe the aur woh apne aap ko pankha jhula rahi thi. “Rahul, yeh roz ka routine kitna boring ho gaya hai… raat ko tu mujhe chodta hai toh bas jaldi jaldi, phir so jata hai. Mujhe kuch naya chahiye, kuch alag… warna lagta hai zindagi mein maza hi khatam,” usne halke se bola, aankhein niche kiye hue.
Rahul ne uske peeche se aa kar uski kamar ko pakda aur uske boobs ko halke se daboch liya. “Priya, main samajhta hoon… lekin aaj se hum badalenge. Garmi itni hai, tu ghar mein short frock pehen liya kar.
Bina bra ke, comfortable rahegi aur mujhe bhi dekh ke lund khada ho jayega.” Priya ne sharma kar uske haath hata diye, “Kya baat kar rahe ho? Koi aa gaya toh? Main shaadi shuda hoon, aisi kapde pehen ke kaise ghar mein ghumun?” Rahul ne uske lips pe pyar bhara kiss kiya aur bola, “Bas ghar ke liye… sirf hum dono ke liye. Aaj try kar, dekh kitna maza aayega.” Priya thodi si maan gayi, uske chehre pe halki si smile aa gayi.
Dopahar tak Priya ne woh nayi short pink frock pehen li thi – bahut tight, upar se deep neck, neeche sirf thighs tak, aur andar sirf ek chhoti si white panty. Bina bra ke uske bade boobs freely hil rahe the, nipples ka shape frock ke upar se saaf dikhta tha.
Rahul ne usko dekha aur uske gaand pe haath ferte hue bola, “Priya, tu aaj bilkul fire lag rahi hai. Garmi mein yeh perfect hai. Main society office ja raha hoon power ke baare mein baat karne, tu AC on kar ke baith ja.” Priya ne usko pyar se dekha, “Jaldi aana… garmi bahut hai.”
Lekin Rahul ka asli plan andar hi tha. Subah jab Priya so rahi thi, woh chupke se society ke meter box ke paas gaya tha aur unke flat ki phase ka connection thoda sa dheela kar diya tha. Koi call nahi, koi baat nahi – bas itna ki jab AC aur fan saath chalenge toh bijli cut ho jayegi. Random electricians society mein check karne aayenge, jaise har baar aate the.
Rahul ne Priya ko kiss kiya aur bahar nikla, lekin seedha ghar ke store room mein chhup gaya – jahan se living room ka pura scene darar se dikhta tha. Usne apna lund bahar nikaal liya, haath mein pakad liya aur socha, “Priya… tu abhi tak kuch nahi jaanti… dekhungi kaise sharmati hai, kaise resist karti hai… mera dil jalega lekin lund aur khada hoga.”
Bijli cut hue sirf das minute hue the. Priya AC off kar ke sofa pe baithi thi, frock paseene se bilkul chipak gayi thi. Uski creamy thighs chamak rahe the, boobs ke shape poore clear. Tabhi darwaza khat khat hua.
Priya ne darwaza khola. Bahar do jawan ladke khade the – Suresh aur Amit, dono bijli department ke linemen, society ke block mein outage check kar rahe the. Suresh lamba tha, muscular, Amit thoda dark aur strong. Dono ki uniform paseene se bhigi hui thi.
“Madam, aapke flat mein bhi bijli nahi aa rahi na? Hum meter aur connection check karne aaye hain. Thoda andar aane do,” Suresh ne bola, uski aankhein seedha Priya ke boobs pe tik gayi.
Priya ne apne haathon se chest cover karne ki koshish ki, “Haan… cut hai. Lekin mera pati abhi society office gaya hai. Aap jaldi check kar lo aur jaao.” Dono andar aaye. Garmi ki wajah se ghar garam tha, Priya ka paseena aur tez ho gaya tha.
Amit ne muskurate hue bola, “Madam, itni garmi mein aapki yeh short frock… boobs toh bilkul tight aur sundar dikh rahe hain. Paseena se fabric chipak gaya hai.” Priya ka chehra laal ho gaya, woh peeche hati, “Kya bakwas kar rahe ho? Main shadi shuda hoon.
Aap log sirf kaam karo. Yeh galat baat hai.” Suresh ne meter box ki taraf jaate hue uske paas se guzra aur uski kamar ko halke se chhoo liya, “Madam, relax karo. Hum sirf help kar rahe hain. Aap itni hot lag rahi ho, koi bhi control nahi kar paayega.”
Priya ne uska haath jhatak diya, awaaz mein sharm aur gussa, “Mat chhuo mujhe! Please… bahar awaaz mat karo, neighbors sun lenge. Thin walls hain yahan.” Rahul store room mein chhupke lund ko zor zor se hilane laga, “Dekho Priya… tu mana kar rahi hai… lekin ye log kitne dominant hain… meri biwi ki body pe unki nazar… jealousy se dil phat raha hai lekin maza bhi aa raha hai.”
Dono ladke ab aur close ho gaye. Suresh ne Priya ke kandhe pe haath rakha, “Madam, aap itna paseena kar rahi ho… frock ko thoda loose kar lo, nahi toh thand nahi lagegi.”
Priya ne uska haath hata diya, “Nahi! Mat karo… main khud handle kar lungi. Aap sirf bijli theek karo.” Amit ne uske peeche se aa kar uski frock ke strap ko halke se khinch diya, “Madam, dekho kitni tight hai… boobs upar se dikh rahe hain. Patidev ko yeh pasand hoga.” Priya ne zor se dhakka diya, “Arre nahi! Ruko… bahut sharm aa rahi hai… koi aa jayega toh? Please mat kholo.”
Lekin Suresh ne uske dono haathon ko pakad liya aur Amit ne frock ke upar wale buttons kholne shuru kar diye. Priya ka badan kaanp raha tha, “Ufff… nahi… mat kholo… main nangi nahi ho sakti… mera pati aa jayega… bahut galat hai yeh!”
Uske muh se halki si saans tez ho rahi thi. Frocks ke buttons khulte gaye, uske bade bade boobs bahar aa gaye – gori, round, paseene se chamakte hue, nipples hard aur pink. Suresh ne ek boob ko haath mein le liya, dheere se dabaya, “Madam, kitne soft aur garam boobs hain… dekho nipples kitne khade ho gaye hain.”
Priya ne aankhein band kar li, awaaz mein rote hue, “Aaaah… chhodo… mat dabao… bahut sharm aa rahi hai… yeh sirf mere pati ke liye hai… please ruk jao na.” Lekin uski chut mein halki si garmi feel ho rahi thi. Rahul hiding mein apna lund tezi se hilata hua soch raha tha, “Priya… teri boobs unke haathon mein… tu resist kar rahi hai lekin body bol rahi hai… main jealous hoon lekin lund se cum nikalne wala hai.”
Ab frock poori tarah khinch kar neeche gir gayi. Priya sirf panty mein khadi thi, uski creamy gaand aur thighs paseene se bhigi hui. Amit ne uski panty pe haath fer diya, “Madam, yahan bhi geela patch dikh raha hai… chut already wet ho gayi hai.”
Priya ne taangein kas li, haathon se chut cover kar li, “Nahi… jhooth bol rahe ho! Mat chhuo wahan… please… main chillati hoon… neighbors aa jayenge!” Suresh ne uske kaan mein whisper kiya, “Madam, thoda sa relax karo… hum aapko bahut pyar se touch karenge… dar mat.”
Priya ne zor zor se mana kiya, “Nahi… mat karo… bahut risk hai… thin walls hain, koi sun lega… mera pati kabhi maaf nahi karega!” Lekin unki ungliyan uski panty ke andar ghus gayi, chut ke upar ghumne lagi. Priya ka badan jhatka laga, “Uffff… nahi… wahan mat… bahut sensitive hai… ruk jao please!” Uske muh se moan nikal gayi, lekin woh abhi bhi haathon se push kar rahi thi.
Dono ne mil kar uski panty bhi niche khinch di. Priya ab bilkul nangi khadi thi living room mein – gori body, clean shaved pink chut, paseena se chamakti hui. Woh dono haathon se apne private parts cover kar rahi thi, “Arre nahi… poori nangi mat karo… bahut sharm aa rahi hai… koi dekh lega toh? Please… mat dekho mujhe aise.”
Suresh ne usko sofa pe dhakka diya, Priya let gayi lekin taangein band kiye hue. Amit ne uski taangein failane ki koshish ki, “Madam, ab dekhne do… kitni sundar chut hai.” Priya ne roke hue kaha, “Nahi… mat failao… main resist kar rahi hoon… yeh galat hai… mera pati…”
Lekin Suresh ne uski chut pe jeebh fer di. Priya ki peeth uth gayi, “Aaaahhhh… ufff… wahan mat chuso… bahut achha lag raha hai lekin ruk jao… sharam se mar rahi hoon!” Amit ne uske boobs ko muh mein le liya, nipples chusne laga.
Priya ka badan tremble kar raha tha, paseene ki boondein gir rahi thi, wet sounds ghar bhar rahe the. Rahul store room mein lund ko zor se hilate hue edge kar raha tha, “Meri Priya ki chut unke muh mein… wo moan kar rahi hai… jealousy ka dard aur excitement ka nasha… main cum karne wala hoon.”
Dheere dheere Priya ki resistance kam hone lagi. Uske haath ab unke baalon mein ghuse the, “Ufff… kitna mazaa aa raha hai… lekin yeh galat hai… mat chodo abhi… please!” Ab full undressing ho chuki thi.
Suresh ne apna mota lund bahar nikala aur Priya ki chut pe ragadne laga. Priya ne aankhein kholi, “Nahi… andar mat daalo… bahut mota hai… phat jayegi… mera pati ka alawa…” Lekin Suresh ne ek tez dhakka diya aur lund andar chala gaya.
Priya ki aankhein phail gayi, “Aaaahhhh! Bahut bada… dheere… nahi… poora mat… uffff!” Ab pehla round shuru. Suresh ne usko sofa pe missionary mein chodna shuru kiya – tez tez dhakke, thap thap ki awaazein.
Priya ab thodi active hone lagi, haathon se uski peeth pakad li, “Haan… aur zor se… lekin yeh galat hai… aaaah… meri chut phat rahi hai lekin mazaa aa raha hai!” Amit ne uske muh mein apna lund thok diya. Priya pehle mana kiya lekin phir chusne lagi, “Mmm… kitna mota… mera pati ko pata nahi…”
Rahul hiding mein dobara cum kar diya, lund se white liquid nikal raha tha, “Priya… tu ab maze le rahi hai… meri biwi do anjaan lund se chud rahi hai… jealousy se jalta hoon lekin aur excited.”
Doosra round bedroom mein shift hua. Dono ne Priya ko utha ke bed pe litaya. Ab Priya puri tarah active thi. Usne Amit ke lund ko haath mein pakad liya, “Yeh itna lamba… ab chod do mujhe doggy style mein.” Amit ne peeche se daal diya, Priya ki peeth arch hui, aankhein band, “Haan Amit… aur andar… zor zor se chod meri chut ko… uffff… bahut din baad aisa maza!”
Suresh ne uske boobs dabate hue nipples ko kheenchta raha. Priya chillayi, “Aur zor se… mere nails teri peeth pe gad rahe hain… main aa rahi hoon… aaaahhh!” Uske multiple orgasms aaye – badan kaanp raha tha, paseena chhoot raha tha, chut se zor zor ki wet awaazein.
Teesra round sabse wild – Priya ne khud cowgirl position le li, Suresh ke lund pe baith ke upar neeche jhool rahi thi. Uski boobs zor se uchhal rahe the, “Haan Suresh… meri chut ko faad do… Amit, mere muh mein daal… aaaah… dono lund se bhari hoon main!” Amit ne uske muh mein thok diya.
Priya ab shameless ho chuki thi, “Mere pati ko pata nahi… lekin aaj main do mardon se chud rahi hoon… bahut mazaa aa raha hai… aur mat rukna!” Dono ne uske andar aur muh mein cum kar diya. Priya thak kar bed pe gir gayi, badan tremble kar raha tha, “Bahut thak gayi… lekin sach mein life changing tha.”
Dono ladke kapde pehen kar chale gaye, “Madam, jab bhi bijli cut ho, humein bula lena.” Priya sharma kar muskurayi, “Yeh ek baar ki baat thi… please jaao ab.”
Rahul turant bahar nikla. Priya ne usko dekha aur shock ho gayi, “Rahul?! Tu yahan chhupa tha? Tu ne sab dekh liya?!” Uske chehre pe gussa aur sharm ka mila jula ehsaas. “Tu ne yeh sab plan kiya tha? Bijli cut… tu ne hi kiya tha? Main itna mana karti rahi… tu chupke se dekh raha tha aur lund hila raha tha?”
Rahul ne usko gale lagaya, uski nangi body ko sehlate hue, “Haan Priya… maine hi meter box dheela kiya tha.
Tujhe dekhna chahta tha ki tu kitni wild ban sakti hai. Teri sharm, teri resistance, teri surrender… sab dekh kar main pagal ho gaya.” Priya pehle gusse mein boli, “Yeh bahut galat tha Rahul! Main teri biwi hoon… bina bataye anjaan mardon ke saath… main kitni dar gayi thi!” Lekin phir uski aankhon mein nasha aa gaya, woh uske seene se lipat gayi, “Lekin… sach bolun toh bahut maza aaya. Teri jealousy aur mera nasha… dono mix ho gaya. Agli baar bhi kuch naya plan karna… lekin thoda hint toh de dena.”
Rahul ne usko bed pe litaya aur apna lund uski chut mein daal diya – abhi bhi unka cum andar tha. Priya ne usko pakad liya, “Haan Rahul… ab tu mujhe chod… maine aaj do lund liye… ab tera le. Zor se chod mujhe!” Dono ne passionate sex kiya – Priya upar neeche jhool rahi thi, Rahul neeche se tez dhakke maar raha tha. Priya chillayi, “Meri chut aaj bahut chudi hai… tu bhi faad de… aaaah… hum dono milkar aur naye experiments karenge!”
Dono ek saath jhade. Priya uske seene pe let gayi, paseene se bhigi hui, “Rahul… yeh experience sach mein addictive tha. Lekin agli baar aur risky setting… main ready hoon.” Rahul ne uske baal sehlate hue muskuraya, “Haan Priya… ab hum dono ka naya chapter shuru hai.”
Bah air abhi bhi garmi thi, lekin unke beech ki garmi aur tez ho chuki thi.

