Black Lace Panty Mein Itni Jaldi Itni Geeli…

Priya Sharma ki zindagi last 5 saal se ek hi rhythm mein chal rahi thi.

Subah 6 baje alarm, 20 minutes yoga, naha-dho ke office, shaam 7 baje ghar, khana, TV, aur phir woh bada, khali bistar. Pati Rahul Dubai mein tha. Video call pe muskuraata, “Jaldi aaunga” kehta, aur cut kar deta.

Priya 29 saal ki thi. Body abhi bhi jawan aur bhookha. Gora rang, lambe ghane baal, heavy breasts, slim waist, aur woh thighs jo saree mein bhi apni golai nahi chhupa paati thi. Lekin raatein akeli thi. Kabhi-kabhi woh apne hi haathon se khud ko sehlaati, nipples tight feel karti, ungli andar le jaati… lekin satisfaction adhuri reh jaati. Sirf aur pyaas badh jaati.

Upar wale flat mein Rohan Malhotra rehta tha. 32 saal, lamba, broad shoulders, chest pe halki kaali baal, aur awaaz mein ek gehri garmaahat. Dono ki mulakat teen mahine pehle lift mein hui thi. Phir paani ke bill pe, phir light jaane pe. Dheere-dheere baatein badhi. Kabhi balcony mein cigarette, kabhi raat ke khane ki thali, kabhi bas chupchaap baith ke baarish dekhna. Har mulakat mein hawa bhaari hoti ja rahi thi. Priya ki saansein Rohan ke paas aate hi badal jaati. Rohan ki nazar aksar uske gale pe, saree ke pallu ke neeche, ya thighs ke us mod pe ruk jaati.

Us Friday ki shaam sab kuch badal gaya.

August ki umas. Aasmaan mein kaale badal. Priya office se thak ke lauti. Baal khule the, makeup halka mita hua. Usne halki pink cotton saree pehni thi, blouse deep, cleavage thoda zyada. Balcony mein khadi thi ki upar se Rohan ki awaaz aayi—

“Priya, chai piyogi? Adrak wali bani hai.”

Paanch minute baad woh darwaze pe tha. Geela baal, white t-shirt jo chest pe chipak rahi thi, kaala lower. Haath mein do cup. Andar aaya. Baith gaye. Baatein hone lagi — office ki thakaan, Dubai ki doori, akelapan ki raatein.

“Tum itne din kaise kaat leti ho?” Rohan ne achanak poocha. Awaaz mein koi halki baat nahi thi.

Priya ne cup neeche rakha. Aankhein uski aankhon mein. “Aadat daal li hai. Lekin raatein… raatein bahut lambi ho jaati hain. Bistar thanda lagta hai.”

Rohan chup raha. Phir dheere se bola, “Meri bhi.”

Khamoshi chha gayi. Pankhe ki awaaz, bahar halki garaj. Priya ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Rohan ne haath badhaya. Ungliyan uski hatheli pe rakh di. Garmaahat faili. Priya ne haath nahi hataya. Ulta apni ungliyan uski ungliyon mein fansa li. Dono ki hatheliyan paseene se geeli ho rahi thi.

Rohan aur kareeb khisak aaya. Uske ghutne Priya ke ghutne se touch ho gaye. Saansein milne lagi. Usne doosra haath utha ke Priya ke gaal pe rakha. Angootha se lips ke kinare ko sehlaya. Dheere-dheere, bahut dheere.

“Agar main choom loon… to bura to nahi lagega?”

Priya ne aankhein band kar li. Jawab mein sirf gardan thodi aage ki. Lips halka sa khule.

Pehla kiss bahut soft tha. Sirf lips ka touch. Garam, thoda nam. Phir pressure badha. Rohan ki zubaan ne Priya ke lips dheere se khole. Dono ki zubaan mili. Pehle thodi hesitation, phir pure hunger se. Laar mili. Halki chap-chap ki awaaz aane lagi. Rohan ka haath Priya ki kamar pe phisla, phir peeth pe. Blouse ke upar se reedh ki haddi sehlayi. Ungliyan upar-neeche.

Priya ki saansein tez ho gayi. Usne Rohan ke baalon mein ungliyan fansa li aur use aur kareeb kheench liya. Kiss gehra hota gaya. Zubaan aur andar, aur zor se. Rohan ne Priya ko apni god mein kheench liya. Saree ka pallu sarak gaya. Blouse tension mein aa gaya. Breasts ka shape saaf dikhne laga.

Rohan ke lips gardan pe chale gaye. Pehle halka kiss, phir zubaan se lambi chaat, phir daanton se halka kaatna. Priya ki gardan mein sihran daud gayi. Uski awaaz pehli baar nikli—

“Aahhh…”

“Aur?” Rohan ne kaan ke paas phusphusaya. Garam saans kaan ke andar gayi.

“Aur… mat roko…” Priya ki awaaz kaanp rahi thi.

Rohan ne blouse ke hooks ek-ek karke khole. Chaar hooks. Har hook ke khulte hi Priya ki saans ruk jaati. Blouse utra. Kaali bra, patle straps. Rohan ne straps kheenche. Breasts bahar aa gaye — heavy, round, nipples pehle se hard aur thode dark. Usne ek nipple muh mein liya. Zubaan se gol-gol ghumaya, phir zor se choosa, halka kaata.

“Ohhh… Rohan… dheere… aaaah…” Priya ki kamar apne aap uchhal gayi.

Doosra breast bhi usi haal mein. Dono haathon se dabate hue, muh se kaam karte hue. Kabhi ek, kabhi doosra. Priya ki ungliyan Rohan ke sir ko aur neeche dhakel rahi thi. Uski saansein haanfne lagi. Nipples itne sensitive ho gaye the ki har chaatne aur choosne pe bijli si daud jaati. Rohan ne daanton se halka kheencha to Priya ki awaaz aur tez ho gayi—

“Aaaahhh… mat chhodo… aur…”

Rohan ne saree kholi. Petticoat kheench diya. Ab sirf panty. Kaali lace wali. Beech ka hissa pehle se dark aur geela ho chuka tha. Rohan ne ungli se touch kiya. Nami saaf feel hui. Usne panty ke kinare ko kheench ke andar dekha.

“Itni jaldi itni geeli… sirf kissing aur breast sucking se?”

Priya sharm se muh pherne wali thi, lekin Rohan ne uska chehra pakad liya. “Dekho mujhe. Tumhara body kitna honest hai. Jhoot nahi bol raha.”

Usne panty dheere-dheere neeche kheench di. Priya ki choot poori tarah nangi ho gayi — soft dense hair, pink inner lips jo pehle se thodi swollen thi, aur beech se chamakta hua patla, chipchipa ras. Rohan ghutnon ke bal baith gaya. Dono thighs failayi. Pehle sirf garam saans chhodi. Saans choot pe padi to Priya ka pure body sihar utha.

“Aahhh… kya kar rahe ho…”

Phir zubaan nikli. Pehli chaat bahut lambi aur bahut dheemi thi — neeche se upar tak, pure slit pe, clit tak. Priya ki kamar apne aap uth gayi.

“Aaaahhh…”

Rohan ne dono haathon se thighs ko aur failaya. Zubaan ko andar dhakela. Chakkar lagaya. Phir nikali aur clit pe ruki. Choosa. Halka kaata. Phir se choosa. Priya ki awaazein ab saaf aur lambi aane lagi.

“Ohhh… wahan… haan… aise hi… aaaah… Rohan… aur zor se… ummm…”

Do ungliyan andar gayi. Geelapan itna tha ki turant awaaz aane lagi — chap-chap-chap. Ungliyan andar-bahar, mudti hui, upper wall ko sehlaati hui. Zubaan continuously clit pe ghoom rahi thi. Priya ke nails sofa ke kapde mein dhas gaye. Uske pair kaanp rahe the. Kamar baar-baar uth rahi thi.

“Main… aa… rahi hoon… rukomat… aaaahhhh… Rohan… aaaah…”

Pehla orgasm tez leher ki tarah aaya. Choot ne ungliyon ko zor se kas liya. Ras aur nikal aaya — gaadha, chipchipa, Rohan ki zubaan aur thodi tak. Usne sab chaat liya. Priya ka body dheela pad gaya. Saansein zor-zor se haanf rahi thi. Aankhon mein paani. Maatha paseene se chamak raha tha.

Rohan khada hua. T-shirt utari. Chest broad, pet flat, halki baal. Phir lower aur underwear ek saath. Lund bahar aaya — lamba, mota, nason se bhara hua, tip pe pehle se chamakta hua pre-cum. Priya ne haath badhaya. Mutthi mein liya. Garam, hard, dhadakta hua. Upar-neeche kiya. Tip se aur paani nikalne laga.

“Muh mein lo,” Rohan ne dheere se kaha. Awaaz mein hunger saaf thi.

Priya ghutnon pe baith gayi. Pehle zubaan se pure chaata — neeche se upar, balls tak, phir wapas tip pe. Phir tip ko lips mein liya. Dheere-dheere gehra. Gala bhar gaya. Aankhon mein paani aa gaya lekin usne nahi roka. Laar tapakne lagi. Geeli awaazein — slurp… slurp… slurp. Rohan ke haath uske baalon mein the. Kabhi dheere dhakka deta, kabhi ruk ke maza leta.

“Bas… itna… bahut accha lag raha hai… aur gehra… haan…”

Thodi der baad usne Priya ko uthaya. Sofa pe litaya. Thighs failayi. Lund ka tip choot ke muh pe rakha. Dheere-dheere dhakela. Pehle sirf aadha. Priya ki aankhein badi ho gayi, muh khula.

“Aahhhh… itna… mota… dheere…”

Phir pure andar. Dono thodi der ruke. Andar ki garmaahat, dhadkan, pure bhara hua ehsaas. Priya ki choot dhadak rahi thi. Rohan ne hilna shuru kiya — pehle bahut dheema, lamba-lamba. Har dhakke pe Priya ke breasts kaanpte. Uski awaazein dheere-dheere tez hoti gayi.

“Ohhh… haan… aur gehra… wahan… aaaah… Rohan… aur… ummm…”

Speed badhi. Thighs ki takkar, geeli chap-chap ki awaaz, Priya ke nails Rohan ki peeth pe. Paseena dono ke body pe chamak raha tha. Priya ne pair uski kamar pe lapet liye. Aediyon se dabaya, aur kareeb kheench liya.

“Tez… aur tez… aaaahhh… mat roko…”

Doosra orgasm aur zordar tha. Choot ne lund ko nichod liya. Ras aur behne laga — thighs tak. Rohan ne speed aur badhayi. Kuch aur gehre dhakkon ke baad woh bahar nikla aur Priya ke pet, naabh aur breasts pe garam-garam cum chhod diya. Safed dhaarein fail gayi, nipples tak beh gayi.

Dono haanf rahe the. Rohan Priya ke upar gir gaya. Dono ki saansein mil rahi thi. Bahar baarish zoron pe thi. Room mein sirf pankhe ki awaaz aur unki bhaari saansein.

Lekin raat abhi shuru hi hui thi.

Thodi der aaram ke baad Priya ne khud Rohan ka haath pakda aur use bedroom mein kheench liya. Bistar pe litaya. Is baar woh upar thi. Lund ko phir se muh mein liya — lambe time tak, dheere-dheere, gehri. Jab woh phir se pure hard ho gaya to uspe sawaar ho gayi. Dheere-dheere pure nigal liya. Kamar ghumana lagi — pehle gol, phir aage-peeche. Breasts Rohan ke muh mein jhool rahe the.

“Chooso… haan… zor se chooso… aaaah…” Priya ki awaaz ab bilkul free thi.

Rohan ne dono breasts dabaye, nipples kaate, choose, zubaan ghumayi. Priya ki speed tez hoti gayi. Geeli awaazein room mein goonj rahi thi — thap-thap-thap. Uski aankhein band, lips khule, maatha paseene se chamakta, baal chehre pe chipak rahe the.

“Aahhh… ohhh… main paagal ho jaungi… aur… aur tez… aaaahhh…”

Teesra orgasm aata-aata reh gaya. Body kaanp raha tha. Rohan ne use palta. Doggy position mein kar diya. Peeche se dhakke. Ek haath aage jaake clit ko sehla raha tha, doosra baalon ko pakde hue.

“Bolo… kitna accha lag raha hai… saaf bolo…”

“Bahut… bahut accha… aaaahhh… aur zor se chodo… haan… bas aise… aaaah… ummm… aur tez…”

Room goonj raha tha. Bistar charamra raha tha. Priya ki choot se ras thighs tak beh raha tha, chadar geeli ho rahi thi. Rohan ke har dhakke pe woh aur geeli hoti ja rahi thi. Awaazein ab almost cheekh jaisi ho gayi thi — lambi, kaanpti hui.

“Aaaahhh… Rohan… main aa rahi hoon… phir se… aaaahhhh… mat nikaalo…”

Chautha orgasm pure body ko hila gaya. Pair kaanp rahe the, kamar apne aap dhakke kha rahi thi. Rohan ne kuch aur tez dhakke diye aur is baar andar hi chhod diya — garam, gaadhi lehrein. Priya ka body sihar raha tha. Woh bistar pe gir gayi, saansein tez, body paseene aur ras se chamakta, choot se mila-jula fluid dheere-dheere tapakta.

Raat abhi khatam nahi hui thi. Dono ne paani piya. Phir Rohan ne Priya ko bathroom mein le jaake shower ke neeche khada kiya. Garam paani dono pe gir raha tha. Usne phir se Priya ke breasts choose, ungliyan andar li, aur khade-khade hi phir se andar ghus gaya. Deewar ke sahare. Paani aur ras milke beh rahe the. Priya ki awaazein shower ki awaaz mein mil rahi thi—

“Aaaah… ohhh… aur… aaaahhh…”

Subah 4 baje tak dono thak ke ek-doosre ki baahon mein so gaye. Nange. Khushboo, paseena, cum aur ras ki mili-juli gandh mein lipte. Chadar poori tarah geeli thi.

Subah jab Priya ki aankh khuli to Rohan abhi bhi uske paas tha. Uske lund aadha hard, thigh se laga hua. Priya ne muskuraate hue use haath mein le liya aur dheere-dheere sehlane lagi.

Rohan ne aankhein kholi. Muskuraaya.

“Phir se?”

Priya ne koi shabd nahi kaha. Bas neeche sarak gayi aur use phir se muh mein le liya — dheere-dheere, gehri, poori tarah.

Subah ki roshni parde ke kinare se room mein ghus rahi thi. Priya ki aankhein dheere-dheere khuli. Body mein ek meethi thakaan thi. Thighs ke beech abhi bhi geelapan feel ho raha tha. Chadar poori tarah gandi aur nam thi. Rohan uske bagal mein leta tha — nanga, ek haath uski kamar pe daale hue, saansein gehri aur shaant. Uske lund thigh se laga hua tha, aadha hard, subah ki natural state mein.

Priya ne dheere se karwat badli. Rohan ki chest ke baalon pe ungli pherne lagi. Phir neeche ki taraf sarak gayi. Usne lund ko haath mein liya. Garam aur bhaari. Dheere-dheere sehlane lagi — jad se tip tak. Tip pe pehle se hi thoda chipchipapan tha. Priya ne zubaan nikali aur lambi chaati. Phir pure tip ko muh mein le liya.

Rohan ki saansein badal gayi. Aankhein abhi bhi band thi, lekin haath Priya ke baalon mein chala gaya.

“Subah-subah… itni bhookhi?” Uski awaaz neend bhari aur gehri thi.

Priya ne jawab mein aur gehra le liya. Gala bhar gaya. Laar behne lagi. Woh dheere-dheere upar-neeche karne lagi — kabhi sirf tip, kabhi aadha, kabhi almost pure. Geeli awaazein room mein goonjne lagi — slurp… gluck… slurp. Rohan ka lund pure hard ho gaya. Nasein ubhar aayi.

“Aahhh… Priya… aise hi… aur gehra…”

Priya ne balls ko bhi muh mein liya, zubaan ghumayi, phir wapas lund pe aa gayi. Dono haathon se jad ko pakde hue zor-zor se choosne lagi. Rohan ki kamar hilne lagi. Usne Priya ke baal aur kas ke pakad liye.

“Bas… ab mat chooso… andar aaja…”

Priya upar aayi. Rohan ke upar sawaar ho gayi. Lund ko choot ke muh pe rakha. Woh abhi bhi subah ke ras se geeli thi. Dheere-dheere baithne lagi. Pure andar chala gaya. Dono ne ek saath lambi saans chhodi.

“Aaaahhh…” Priya ki awaaz kaanp uthi.

Woh kamar ghumana lagi — pehle bahut dheema, gol-gol. Breasts Rohan ke chehre ke upar jhool rahe the. Rohan ne dono breasts pakad liye aur nipples muh mein le liye. Zor se choosne laga, daanton se halka kaatne laga.

“Ohhh… haan… chooso… aaaah… aur zor se…”

Priya ki speed badhne lagi. Aage-peeche, phir gol. Geeli awaazein tez ho gayi — thap-thap-thap. Ras Rohan ke pet tak behne laga. Priya ki aankhein band thi, lips khule, maatha paseene se chamak raha tha.

“Aahhh… Rohan… itna gehra… aaaahhh… main…”

Pehla subah ka orgasm dheere se lekin lambe time tak aaya. Choot ne lund ko baar-baar nichoda. Priya ki kamar kaanp rahi thi. Woh Rohan ki chest pe gir gayi, lekin hilna band nahi kiya. Rohan ne use kas ke pakad liya aur neeche se dhakke dene laga.

“Ab meri baari…”

Usne Priya ko palta. Uske upar aa gaya. Thighs failayi aur lambe-lambe dhakke dene laga. Har dhakka gehra aur zordar. Priya ki awaazein phir se tez ho gayi.

“Aaaah… ohhh… tez… aur tez… aaaahhh… mat roko…”

Rohan ne ek pair utha ke apne kandhe pe rakh liya. Angle aur gehra ho gaya. Priya ki aankhein khuli ki khuli reh gayi. Muh se sirf karahein nikal rahi thi.

“Ummm… aaaah… wahan… haan… bilkul wahan… aaaahhhh…”

Doosra orgasm aur tez tha. Priya ke nails Rohan ki peeth pe chal gaye. Body sihar utha. Rohan ne kuch aur dhakke diye aur andar hi chhod diya. Garam lehrein Priya ke andar fail gayi. Dono lambe time tak aise hi pade rahe — lipte hue, saansein milti hui.

Dopahar tak dono ne naha liya. Priya ne sirf Rohan ki badi t-shirt pehan rakhi thi. Neeche kuch nahi. Rohan sirf pant mein tha. Kitchen mein khade-khade chai banate time Rohan ke peeche se aaya. Haath t-shirt ke andar daal diye. Breasts pakad liye. Nipples sehlane laga.

“Phir se?” Priya ne muskuraate hue poocha, lekin awaaz mein manaahi nahi thi.

“Poora din…” Rohan ne gardan pe kiss liya.

Usne Priya ko kitchen ke platform pe bitha diya. T-shirt upar kar di. Breasts nikaal liye. Lambe time tak choosta raha — kabhi dheere, kabhi zor se, kabhi daanton se kheench ke. Priya ki ungliyan uske baalon mein thi. Awaazein phir se nikalne lagi.

“Aahhh… ohhh… Rohan… kitni der…”

Rohan neeche gaya. Thighs failayi. Priya ki choot abhi bhi subah ke ras aur uske cum se chipchipi thi. Usne zubaan se pure saaf kiya — lambe-lambe chaatte hue. Clit ko muh mein leke choosa. Do ungliyan andar le jaake tezi se hilane laga.

“Aaaahhh… bas… wahan… aaaah… main phir se…”

Priya ka teesra orgasm kitchen mein hi aa gaya. Pair kaanp rahe the. Usne Rohan ke baal kas ke pakad rakhe the. Ras uski thodi tak beh gaya.

Shaam tak dono ne almost har room mein kar liya tha. Living room ke sofa pe, balcony ke darwaze ke paas (parde band karke), yahan tak ki study table pe bhi. Har baar foreplay lamba hota. Rohan Priya ke pure body ko choomta — gardan, breasts, pet, thighs, ghutne, pair ki ungliyan tak. Phir ghanton oral. Priya bhi utni hi bhookhi thi. Woh Rohan ke lund ko muh mein leke der tak rakhti, kabhi dheere choosti, kabhi gehra leti, kabhi sirf zubaan se khelti.

Raat ke 9 baje dono phir se bistar pe the. Is baar Rohan ne Priya ko pet ke bal litaya. Peeche se uske baal ek taraf kiye aur gardan se lekar kamar tak choomte hue neeche gaya. Thighs ko failaya aur peeche se choot ko chaatne laga. Zubaan andar tak le jaake chakkar lagaya. Priya ke muh se awaazein nikal rahi thi — takiye mein dabi hui.

“Aaaah… ohhh… kya kar rahe ho… aaaahhh…”

Rohan ne do ungliyan andar li aur clit ko angoothe se sehlane laga. Priya ki kamar baar-baar uth rahi thi. Ras chadar pe gir raha tha.

“Ab aur nahi seh sakti… andar aaja… please…”

Rohan ne peeche se entry ki. Pure. Ek hi dhakke mein. Priya ki awaaz nikal gayi—

“Aaaahhhh…”

Woh lambe-lambe dhakke dene laga. Ek haath aage jaake breast pakde hue tha, doosra clit sehla raha tha. Priya ki awaazein ab pure free thi.

“Haan… aise hi… aur zor se… aaaah… chodo… zor se chodo… aaaahhh…”

Rohan ne baal pakad ke sir thoda peeche kheench liya. Dhakke aur tez ho gaye. Bistar zor-zor se charamra raha tha. Geeli awaazein pure room mein goonj rahi thi. Priya ka body paseene se chamak raha tha. Ras thighs se hote hue ghutnon tak beh raha tha.

“Aaaahhh… main aa rahi hoon… Rohan… aaaahhhh…”

Orgasm itna tez tha ki Priya ke pair thodi der ke liye sunn ho gaye. Choot baar-baar contract ho rahi thi. Rohan ne kuch aur dhakke diye aur andar hi bikher diya. Dono ek-doosre pe gir gaye.

Raat ke 12 baje tak dono ne phir se energy jama li. Is baar Priya ne Rohan ko kursi pe bithaya aur khud uske upar baith gayi. Aamne-saamne. Breasts uske muh mein. Kamar zor-zor se hil rahi thi. Dono ek-doosre ki aankhon mein dekh rahe the. Awaazein mil rahi thi.

“Aahhh… ohhh… Priya… itni geeli… aaaah…”

“Tumhare liye… sirf tumhare liye… aaaahhh… aur gehra…”

Woh der raat tak aise hi jude rahe. Kabhi dheere, kabhi bekaabu. Kabhi chupchaap sirf saansein lete hue, kabhi zor-zor se karaahte hue. Chadarein poori tarah bheeg chuki thi. Room mein sirf unki khushboo aur geeli awaazein thi.

Subah ke 3 baje jab dono aakhirkaar thak ke soye to Priya ki ungliyan abhi bhi Rohan ke baalon mein thi. Uske lips uske seene pe the. Thighs ke beech abhi bhi garam aur geela ehsaas tha.

Bahar baarish ruk chuki thi. Room mein sirf do dhadakte dil aur gehri saansein bachi thi.