Highway Ki Barish Mein Neha Ki Anjaani Raat
Rohan aur Neha ki shaadi ko paanch saal ho chuke the. Dono Delhi ke ek chhote se flat mein khush the – Rohan ek software company mein senior tha, Neha ghar sambhalti thi aur kabhi-kabhi online classes leti thi. Raat ko unka sex life bhi accha tha, lekin Neha ko hamesha lagta tha ki kuch kami hai. Woh pyar se kehti, “Rohan, aaj thoda alag se karo na… mujhe aur excitement chahiye.” Rohan muskurata, uske boobs ko dabata aur normal missionary mein hi khatam kar deta. Andar hi andar uska dil tadapta rehta – woh apni biwi ko dusre mard ke saath dekhna chahta tha, lekin kabhi bol nahi paaya.
Is baar unko Neha ke cousin ki shaadi thi Chandigarh. Rohan ne plan banaya. Usne secretly car ki fuel tank mein sirf half petrol chhod diya aur battery terminal ko thoda loose kar diya, taaki raat ko highway par car stall ho jaaye. Koi mechanic ko call nahi kiya, koi truck driver se baat nahi ki – sab natural hona tha. Neha ko sirf itna bola, “Baby, is trip pe thoda sexy dress pehen lo na. Tumhari woh deep neck wali kurti aur tight black leggings… mujhe bahut pasand hai.” Neha sharmaayi, “Pagal ho kya? Highway par log kya sochenge?” Par Rohan ne pyar se uske gaal chuma aur kaha, “Koi nahi dekhega, aur main hoon na saath mein. Tumhari body itni hot hai, mujhe dekhna hai logon ki nazar kaise padti hai.”
Shaadi se wapas aate waqt raat ke 11 baje woh nikal pade. Neha ne wohi deep neck kurti pehni thi – pink colour ki, jisme uske boobs ka cleavage saaf dikhta tha, aur neeche tight leggings jo uski moti gaand ko perfectly highlight karte the. Dupatta nahi pehna tha. Car mein baithte hi Rohan ne uske thigh par haath rakha, “Wah Neha, aaj toh tum bilkul item lag rahi ho.” Neha hansi, “Bas karo, drive karo pehle.” Raste bhar woh baatein karte rahe – purane dinon ki, sex ki, Neha ke fantasies ki. Rohan ne dheere se kaha, “Neha, agar kabhi koi strong mard tumhe touch kare toh kya feel hoga?” Neha ne uske haath ko thappad maara, “Kya bakwas kar rahe ho? Sirf tumhara hi hoon main.”
Raat 1:30 baje, heavy barish shuru ho gayi. Highway bilkul sunsaan tha. Achanak car ki lights flicker kiye aur engine band ho gaya. Rohan ne pretend kiya shock hone ka, “Arre yaar, kya hua? Petrol toh tha na.” Neha pareshan ho gayi, “Rohan, yahan koi nahi hai… phone ka signal bhi nahi aa raha.” Barish tez ho rahi thi. Rohan ne kaha, “Main aage jaakar koi help laata hoon. Tum car mein baitho, doors lock kar lo. Jaldi aata hoon.” Usne Neha ko ek deep kiss diya aur chhatri leke nikal gaya. Asal mein woh sirf 50 meter aage jaakar bushes mein chhup gaya. Usne apna phone silent kiya aur car ki taraf dekhta raha. Uska lund pehle hi tight ho chuka tha.
Neha car mein baithi thi, dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha. Barish ki boondein windshield par zor se pad rahi thi. Tabhi door se thoda aage do truck khade hue. Do jawan ladke – Raju aur Vicky – utre. Dono tall, muscular, rain mein bheegte hue. Unhone dekha ek akeli aurat car mein baithi hai. Raju ne kaha, “Bhabhi ji, kya problem hai? Hum help kar sakte hain.” Neha ne window thodi kholi, “Mera husband help laane gaya hai… aap jaao na.” Par barish itni tez thi ki dono ladke car ke paas aa gaye. Vicky ne bonnet khola, “Bhabhi, battery lagti hai problem. Hum fix kar dete hain, lekin yahan bahar nahi ho payega. Aap hamare truck mein aao, shelter milega.”
Neha ka dil dhadka. “Nahi… please… mera pati aa raha hai.” Par Raju ne pyar se kaha, “Bhabhi, aap bheeg jaogi. Sirf 2 minute. Hum kuch galat nahi karenge.” Neha ka mann nahi tha, lekin barish ne uski kurti ko already thoda wet kar diya tha aur uske boobs ka shape saaf dikh raha tha. Woh dheere se truck ke paas gayi. Truck ke andar lights thi, thoda warm. Dono ladke andar aa gaye. Vicky ne uske shoulder par haath rakha, “Bhabhi, aap bahut sundar ho. Aise raat mein akeli… dangerous hai.” Neha ne haath hataaya, “Nahi bhaiya… please mat chhuo. Yeh galat hai.”
Par Raju ne uske wet lips ko dekha aur dheere se uske gaal par kiss kar diya. Neha ka badan kaanp gaya. “Arre… kya kar rahe ho? Mera husband yahin kahin hai!” Vicky ne uski kurti ke upar haath ghuma diya, boobs ke upar se dabaya. Neha ne light push kiya, “Nahi… please… main shadi-shuda hoon…” lekin uski awaaz mein ek halki si larz thi. Raju ne uski kurti ke button kholne shuru kiye. Ek ek karke. Neha haath se rokne ki koshish kar rahi thi, “Mat kholo… yeh galat hai… par… ahh…” Kurti khul gayi. Uske white lace bra mein uske bade boobs ubhar rahe the. Vicky ne bra ke upar se boobs ko squeeze kiya, nipples ko ungli se chheda. Neha ki saans tez ho gayi, “Nahi… cover karo mujhe… koi dekh lega…”
Raju ne bra ka hook peeche se khola. Bra gir gaya. Neha ne dono haathon se apne boobs cover karne ki koshish ki, “Please… mat dekho… sharam aa rahi hai.” Par Vicky ne uske haath hataaye aur ek nipple ko muh mein le liya, zor zor se chusne laga. Neha ka badan jhoom gaya, “Ahhh… nahi… yeh kya ho raha hai… mera pati…” Raju ne neeche jhuk kar uski leggings ke elastic pakde aur dheere se neeche khinch di. Tight leggings uski moti janghon ke saath utri. Ab sirf pink panty bachi thi, jo already wet thi. Vicky ne panty par haath ferte hue kaha, “Bhabhi, aapki chut kitni garam hai.” Neha ne tangen band ki, “Nahi… panty mat utaaro… please… main nahi kar sakti…”
Par Raju ne panty bhi neeche khinch di. Neha ab bilkul nangi thi truck ke andar – uske bade boobs, chikni chut, moti gaand sab saaf. Dono ladke uske body ko kiss karne lage – neck se boobs tak, pet se thighs tak. Neha ka resistance dheere dheere kam ho raha tha. Woh sirf halke se “nahi… nahi…” kar rahi thi, lekin uski aankhein band ho rahi thi. Raju ne uski chut par ungli feri, clit ko dabaya. Neha ka badan ekdum se jhoom utha, “Ahhh… wahan mat… please…” Vicky ne uske boobs ko dono haathon se masla aur nipple ko kaata. Neha ki moan nikal gayi.
Ab hardcore shuru hua. Raju ne apna mota lund bahar nikala – lamba aur thick. Neha ne dekha aur sharmaayi, “Nahi… itna bada… main nahi le paungi…” Par Vicky ne usko truck ke seat par litaya aur Raju ne uski tangen faila di. Pehla round – Raju ne apna lund Neha ki chut par ragda aur dheere se andar dhakela. Neha ki peeth arch ho gayi, “Ahhhh… dheere… bahut mota hai… ahh!” Raju ne zor zor se chodna shuru kiya. Har dhakke par Neha ke boobs hil rahe the. Woh ab resistance chhod chuki thi. Usne Raju ki peeth par haath rakh diye aur kiss karne lagi, “Haan… aur zor se… chod do mujhe… ahhh!”
Rohan bushes mein chhupa tha. Barish mein bheegta hua usne apna lund bahar nikala aur zor zor se hilane laga. Jealousy aur lust ka mix usko pagal kar raha tha. Woh dekh raha tha ki uski biwi kaise do anjaan mardon ke saath maze le rahi hai. Usne ek baar jhad bhi diya, par phir se hilane laga.
Raju ne Neha ko doggy style mein kiya. Uske gaand pakdi aur peeche se zor zor se thokne laga. Neha ki cheekhein nikal rahi thi, “Haan… aur andar… meri chut phaad do… ahhh… main aa rahi hoon!” Usne pehla orgasm le liya, badan kaanp raha tha. Vicky wait nahi kar saka. Usne apna lund Neha ke muh mein thok diya. Neha ne ab actively choosna shuru kar diya – dono haathon se lund ko stroke karte hue. Doosra round shuru hua. Vicky ne Neha ko apne lap par baitha liya aur upar neeche chodne laga. Neha khud hi bounce kar rahi thi, boobs hilte hue, “Haan Vicky… aur zor se… meri chut ko thok do!” Raju ne peeche se uski gaand mein ungli daal di. Neha ka dusra orgasm aa gaya, woh zor se chillayi.
Teesra round sabse wild tha. Dono ladke ne Neha ko beech mein liya. Raju ne chut mein daala, Vicky ne muh mein. Woh dono taraf se chod rahe the. Neha ab poori tarah se wild ho chuki thi – “Haan… dono lund mujhe chod rahe hain… aur zor se… main tumhari hoon aaj raat!” Truck hil raha tha. Neha ke teesre orgasm ke saath dono ladke ne bhi andar jhad diya. Neha ka badan paseene aur barish ke paani se chamak raha tha.
Dono ladke ne Neha ko pyar se kiss kiya, uske body ko saaf kiya aur chale gaye. “Bhabhi, aap bahut hot ho. Kabhi milna.” Neha sharmaayi par muskurayi.
Rohan wapas aaya, jaise kuch hua hi na ho. Neha abhi bhi nangi thi, truck ke andar baithi. Rohan ne andar dekha aur usko gale lagaya. “Neha… maine sab dekh liya.” Neha shock ho gayi, “Kya? Tum… tumne plan kiya tha?” Rohan ne uske boobs dabate hue kaha, “Haan baby. Main chahta tha ki tum enjoy karo. Mujhe bahut jealousy hua par maza bhi aaya.” Neha pehle gussa hui, par phir usne uske lund pakda, “Pagal… par sach mein bahut maza aaya. Agli baar bhi plan karna.”
Rohan ne turant apna lund uski chut mein daal diya. Dono ne truck ke andar hi passionate sex kiya – Neha ab poori tarah se wild thi, uske upar chadh kar ride kar rahi thi. “Haan Rohan… dekh liya na apni biwi ko? Ab chod mujhe zor se!” Dono ek saath jhad gaye. Barish ab bhi pad rahi thi, par unka pyaar aur lust aur gehra ho gaya tha.
Neha ne uske kaan mein kaha, “Agli baar aur bhi risky jagah par try karte hain.” Rohan muskuraya. Unki zindagi ab naye excitement se bhari hone wali thi