Massage Parlour Ki Garam Shaam – Priya Ki Sharmili Ladai
Rohan aur Priya ki shaadi ko teen saal hue the. Dono Gurgaon ke ek achhi society ke flat mein rehte the. Rohan 28 saal ka marketing executive tha, din bhar meetings aur presentations mein busy rehta. Priya 25 ki thi, ghar sambhalti thi aur kabhi kabhi online yoga classes leti thi.
Uska gora sharir, lambe kaale baal, ubhari hui gaand aur tight boobs dekh kar society ke har mard ki nazar ruk jaati thi. Ghar ki zindagi theek chal rahi thi par bedroom mein cheezein bahut routine ban chuki thi. Rohan jaldi jaldi andar daal kar khatam kar deta tha.
Priya kabhi kabhi raat ko let kar dheere se bolti, “Rohan, humara pyaar toh bahut achha hai par bedroom mein thoda aur time, aur gehri masti chahiye… routine ho gaya hai sab.” Rohan uske baal sehla kar muskurata par andar hi andar uske mann mein ek gehra fantasy pal raha tha – apni patni ko dusre mardon ke haathon mein dekhna.
Rohan ne kuch din pehle apna secret plan bana liya tha. Priya ke stress ke bahane usne society ke paas ek popular massage parlour mein late evening slot book kar liya tha.
Usne receptionist ko specially bola tha ki wife ko full body massage chahiye aur do experienced male masseurs rakhna. Priya ko usne sirf itna hi bataya tha, “Stress kam karne ke liye massage parlour book kar diya hai. Ja kar relax kar lena.” Priya ne sharma kar haan kar di thi.
Shaam ke 7:30 baje dono parlour pahunche. Private AC room bahut comfortable tha – soft lighting, massage table, thin curtains aur side mein chhota changing area. Rohan ne bahana banaya, “Main bahar reception pe wait karta hoon, important call aa gayi hai.”
Asal mein woh usi building ke peeche wale chhote store room mein chhup gaya tha jahaan se room ka darwaza aur ek chhoti window ka partial view mil raha tha. Uska dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha. Usne pant ke andar haath daal kar apna lund pakad liya aur dheere dheere sehlane laga.
Priya room mein let gayi. Usne deep neck wali loose pink top aur loose black pants pehni thi. Thodi der baad do masseurs andar aaye – Amit aur Suresh, dono 27-28 saal ke, gym-toned solid body wale, oil se chamakte haath. Dono ne Priya ko dekha aur unki nazar uske deep neck aur cleavage pe atak gayi.
Amit dheere se bola, “Madam, aap let jao. Hum full body massage kar denge. Bahut tension hai aapke sharir mein.”
Priya sharma kar boli, “Theek hai… par sirf back aur shoulders tak hi karna. Zyada mat chhuo please.”
Suresh muskuraya, “Madam relax karo. Hum professional hain. Aap tension mat lo.”
Dono ne oil laga kar kaam shuru kar diya. Pehle normal massage tha par dheere dheere unke haath neeche ki taraf badhne lage. Amit ne Priya ki top ke andar haath daal kar uski peeth sehlane laga. Priya ne turant uska haath pakad liya.
“Arre… yahan mat… sirf upar tak,” usne kaha, awaaz mein sharm aur dar tha.
Amit ne haath nahi hataya, “Madam, yahan knot hai, theek karna padega. Aap thoda relax karo na.”
Suresh ne uske kandhe pakad kar dabana shuru kar diya, “Haan madam, tension khatam ho jayegi. Aap itni tight kyun ho?”
Priya ne dhakelne ki koshish ki, “Nahi… aap log door raho… mera husband bahar wait kar raha hai. Yeh theek nahi hai.”
Lekin Amit ne uski top ke upar se hi boobs ko dabana shuru kar diya. Priya ne zor se haath hataya, “Mat chhuo… yeh kya kar rahe ho? Main bahar ja rahi hoon abhi.”
Suresh ne uski top ke buttons kholne shuru kar diye. Priya haathon se rokne ki koshish kar rahi thi, “Nahi… mat kholo… bahut sharm aa rahi hai… ruk jao please… kya kar rahe ho tum log?”
Amit ne top poori khol kar neeche gira di. Priya sirf bra mein thi. Dono ne uske boobs ko bahar se zor zor se dabana shuru kar diya. Amit ek boob muh mein le kar chusne laga. Priya ki peeth arch ho gayi, “Aaaahhh… nahi… mat chuso… hat jao… mera husband dekh lega… please ruk jao…”
Suresh ne peeche se bra ka hook khola. Jaise hi dono milky boobs bahar aaye, dono ne unhe haathon mein pakad liya aur masalne lage.
Priya haathon se cover karne ki koshish kar rahi thi, “Nahi… yeh mat karo… main chillaoongi… bahar ja rahi hoon main…” par Amit ne uske haath pakad liye aur dono nipples ko baari baari chusne lage. Suresh ne uski loose pants ka naada khola aur dheere dheere neeche sarakaya.
Priya taange band karne ki koshish kar rahi thi, “Please… pants mat utaro… koi aa jayega… yeh galat hai… ruk jao na…”
Par dono ne pants utar di. Ab woh sirf panty mein thi. Amit ne panty ko side kiya aur chut pe kiss karne laga. Suresh ne uski gaand ko sehla raha tha.
Priya zor se moan kar rahi thi, “Ohhh… ruk jao na… bahut galat hai yeh… aaaahhh… mat chhuo wahan…” par uski chut geeli ho chuki thi. Dono ne panty bhi utar di. Priya ab bilkul nangi thi massage table pe.
Dono ne uski chut ko chaatna shuru kar diya – ek jeebh andar daal raha tha, dusra clit chus raha tha. Priya ka sharir tremble kar raha tha, “Nahi… mat karo… par bahut achha lag raha hai… aaaahhh… ruk jao please…”
Rohan store room mein chhup kar dekh raha tha. Uska dil jal raha tha par lund itna hard tha ki dard ho raha tha. Woh zor zor se hila raha tha, har touch ke saath uske mann mein jalan aur maza dono badh raha tha. Thin walls ki wajah se bahar se halki awaaz aa rahi thi, jo risk aur badha rahi thi.
Jab undressing poori ho gayi tab hardcore rounds shuru hue. Amit ne Priya ko table pe litaya aur missionary mein apna mota lund chut mein daal diya. Priya ki aankhein band ho gayi, “Aaaahhh… bahut gehra… zor se chod na ab… haan… aur andar tak daalo…” Ab woh resistance chod kar actively enjoy karne lagi. Suresh uske muh mein lund de raha tha. Priya dono ko haathon se touch kar rahi thi, “Haaan… aur zor se… dono maza do mujhe… meri chut ko faad do aaj…”
Pehla round bahut lambi aur tez tha. Amit rhythm badalta ja raha tha – kabhi slow deep thrusts, kabhi tez dhakke. Priya ki boobs har dhakke pe hil rahe the. Uska pehla orgasm aa gaya, sharir kaanp raha tha, aankhein band, muh se zor zor ki siskariyan nikal rahi thi, “Haaan… aur zor se… main aa rahi hoon… aaaahhh fuck…”
Dusra round doggy style mein. Suresh ne peeche se chodna shuru kiya. Amit neeche se boobs chus raha tha. Priya ab poori tarah se enjoy kar rahi thi, “Aur gehra… chodte raho… meri chut ko faad do… haan… aur zor se… main tumhari hoon aaj…” Uski awaaz room mein goonj rahi thi. Bahar se footsteps ki awaaz aa rahi thi jo risk aur badha rahi thi.
Teesra round sabse wild tha. Dono ne Priya ko beech mein liya. Amit ne chut mein, Suresh peeche se. Priya pagal ho gayi, “Dono taraf… aaaahhh… bahut maza aa raha hai… aur zor se… dono lund andar daalo… haan… chod do mujhe… main aa rahi hoon phir se…” Uski taange kaanp rahi thi, multiple orgasms aaye, body paseene se bhig chuki thi. Dono ne andar hi release kar diya.
Massage session khatam hone ke baad dono masseurs kapde pehen kar chale gaye. Priya table pe thaki hui, sharir chamak raha tha, chut se thoda cum leak ho raha tha. Tab store room ka darwaza khula. Rohan bahar aaya. Priya shock ho gayi, “Rohan? Tum… yahan the? Yeh sab kya tha?”
Rohan uske paas aaya aur gale lagaya, “Haan Priya… maine hi yeh sab plan kiya tha. Main dekhna chahta tha tum kitni khush ho sakti ho.” Priya pehle gussa ho gayi, “Tumne aisa kiya? Bina bataye? Main kitni dar gayi thi…” par phir uski aankhon mein muskurahat aa gayi, “Par sach bataun toh bahut maza aaya. Mera body abhi bhi jal raha hai. Par agli baar mujhe bata dena thoda sa.”
Rohan ne usko kiss kiya aur apna lund uski chut mein daal diya. Dono bahut pyar se chude. Priya bold ho kar boli, “Zor se… tumhari hi hoon main hamesha.”
Baad mein dono ghar jaate hue car mein cuddle karte hue baatein kar rahe the. Unka rishta aur mazboot ho gaya tha. Agla adventure aur bhi risky hone wala tha.