Vicky Aur Memsaabs – Update 9 | Adultery Sex Story

Uske honthon se neeche hotay hue Vicky uski gardan ko chaat ta hua uski cleavage tak pahunch jaata hai aur zordar lick karta hai

Vicky – sssllllllrrrppppp

Ayesha – aaaaaahh …..

Aur is se pahele wo aagey badhte, car ke sheeshe pe dastak hoti hai

Thak thak

Dono chaunkte hain aur bahar dekhte hain, koi 10-12 saal ki ladki gulaab liye khadi thee aur unse khareedne ki darkhwaast kar rahi thee. Thoda thoda smile karti wo ladki Vicky ko dekh rahi thee

Vicky – kitne ka hai ek

Ladki – saab 10 Rupaye ka

Vicky – aur ye sab

Ladki – saab 200 lagenge

Vicky 200 Rupaye dekar sab gulaab le leta hai aur ladki ko kaheta hai ki wo Ayesha ko de aur Happy Birthday bolay

Ladki ek ek karke gulaab deti hai aur Janamdin mubaarak ho bolti raheti hai. Ayesha ki khushi ka koi thikaana nahin thaa.

Vicky gaadi chala deta hai.

Ayesha – Vicky thank you thank you thank you

Vicky – kya hua memsaab

Ayesha – mazaa aa gaya

Vicky – main itna achha kiss karta hoon

Ayesha – oye rascal

Ayesha – birthday ke liye

Ayesha – bachaane ke liye

Ayesha – haan aur tu kiss bhi theek thaak kar leta hai

Vicky – Ayesha ji aap meri jaan ban gayi ho

Ayesha muskuraati hai aur “majnu ji aagey dekho”

Us ladaayi ki vajah se plan chaupat ho gaya thaa, Vicky gaadi ghar ki ore le jaa raha hota hai. Ghar se kuchh door Ayeshapichhli seat pe chali jaati hai aur ghar ke liye lift leti hai. Vicky apni gaadi apne ghar laga deta hai.

Kuchh der baad Vicky ek packet uthaata hai aur Ayesha ke ghar jaata hai.

Ding dong

Ayesha – kaun

Vicky – main hoon

Ayesha – haan ji aao

Vicky happy birthday kahekar ek packet thama deta hai.

Ayesha – kitna birthday wish karega

Vicky – jitna mera dil chahe

Ayesha – kholun?

Vicky – I don’t mind, kapde kholo

Ayesha – chup oye, packet kholun?

Vicky – haan jaan

Ayesha packet kholti hai aur usme net ki ek jheene se transparent safed rang ki nightie nikalti hai jo full length ki hai par tango ke beech mein ek bada sa cut tha jo jaanghon ke Darshan karwata tha.

Ayesha uski taraf dekhti hai

Vicky – jaan bahut hot lagogi isme

Ayesha – but but

Vicky – meri jaan thank you bolte hain gift ke response mein.

Ayesha muskura padhti hai – thank you thank you

Vicky – jaan apne mard ko aise thank you bolte hain?

Ayesha – phir kaise bolte hain?

Kahekar Ayesha high heels pahne hone ke bawjood doosre kamre mein bhaagne lagti hai, Vicky uska peecha karta hai aur halka sa dhakka dekar usay bed pe gira deta hai. Ayeshaab ek tight leggings aur chhote top mein thee aur Vicky ek dheeli nikkar mein. Kyonki dono bhaag rahe thhey, toh jaise hee wo giri, Vicky bhi uspe gir pada aur sanyog se uski mahaan gaand pe uska mahaan lund lag gaya. Dono is pose mein ruke rahe. Wo bhari bhari saanse le rahi thee aur Vicky ka baayan haath uske baayen kandhe pe thaa

Vicky – jaan thank you to bolde

Dono zor se hanste hain. Itne mein Ayesha ki khala ka phone aa jata hai aur wo mobile uthaane drawing room jaati hai. Vicky uske peeche jaata hai aur jaise wo hans hans ke baat kar rahi hoti hai, Vicky uske baal pakadkar peeche ki ore kheench ke apni godi mein bitha leta hai aur uske haath Ayeshaki kamar mein hotay hain. Ayesha ki saanse bhaari ho jaati hain par uski baatein jaari raheti hain. Idhar Vicky ke haath kabhi uski jhaangen kabhi uski kamar aur dheere dheere karte uske mummo ki ore badh jaate hain.

Ayesha – aah

Phone – kya hua

Ayesha – kuch nahin

Vicky ke haath bade bade kharboozon ko dabaate hain, masalte hain. Ayesha ki machalti jawani apne par control nahin kar paati aur uski bhar bharkam gaand Vicky ki godi mein hilti hai aur Vicky ke lund ko jagaa deti hai.

Ayesha – hmmmmmm

Ayesha ki Khala– kya hua

Ayesha – kuchh nahin

Ayesha ki Khala – samajh rahi hoon beti

Ayesha – ha ha ha

Ayesha ki Khala – achha matlab time kam hai.

Ayesha – bye khala

Ayesha Vicky ko jaane ko kaheti hai kyonki koi cousin jo us din by chance Chandigarh mein thee wo birthday wish karne aa rahi thee.

Vicky ko man masos ke jaana padta hai. Jaane se pahele wo Ayesha ko choomna chahata thaa but wo usay rok deti hai.

Ayesha – baad mein promise

Vicky – pakka

Ayesha – haan mere mard

Abhi Vicky apne ghar hee pahuncha hota hai ki ek gaadi neeche rukti hai aur teen log Ayesha ke ghar ki taraf jaane ke liye lift lete hain.

Abhi bhi time tha, toh Vicky neeche utar jaata hai bachchon ko cricket khelte hue dekhne ke liye. Aakhir Vicky bhi toh koi 18-20 saal ka ladka tha, toh uska man bhi karta hai ki khel le aur cricket se usay bahut pyaar thaa. Khoob cricket khelta thaa wo apne papa ke saath. Usne toh proper coaching bhi lee thee. Vicky unse request karta hai aur ladke maan jaate hain.

Vicky cricket mein expert tha aur bahut jaldi wo sabko out kar deta hai aur batting mein uski team ki jab buri haalat hoti hai toh wo aur ek ladka Aamir partnership kar ke game bacha lete hain. Aamir khelne mein halka hee thaa par partnership jam gayi thee. Zyada balls Vicky ne khelin aur usne kam but kaam ban gaya. Match jeet gaye.

Ladke Vicky se milay, uske baare mein poocha, jab Vicky ne bataya ki wo kaun hai toh kuchh side ho gaye. Aamir achha ladka tha aur Vicky ko apne ghar le jaane laga apne mummy papa se milwaane.

Ghar jaate waqt, Vicky us say poochta hai

Vicky – Aamir tere ghar mein kaun kaun hain

Aamir – papa gulf mein job karte hain, aajkal aaye hue hain. Main aur ammi. Ek chhoti bahen hai wo boarding school mein hai. Chhutiyon mein aati hai.

Vicky – ok

Vicky – Aamir tu kaunsi class mein hai

Aamir – bhaiya main 11th mein hoon

Vicky – matlab 16-17 saal ke ho

Aamir – ji bhaiya

Vicky – aur chhoti bahen

Aamir – bhaiya wo 9th mein hai ..15 saal ki hui hai

Itne mein ghar aa jaata hai aur Aamir Vicky ko milwata hai Mr aur Mrs Siddiqui se.

Abhi tak toh sab theek thaa, lekin jaise hee unhe pata chalta hai ki uski taxi hain Mr Siddiqui ka gussa saatwen aasmaan pe pahunch jaata hai.

Imran Siddiqui– sharam nahin aati tujhe, shareef ghar ke ladkon ke saath khelte hue. Drivers mein baith jaake. Pata nahin society waale kis kisko makaan de dete hain.

Aamir ki ammi… Heena Siddiqui rokne ki koshish karti hai but shohar ka gussa bahut zyada tha. Waise Aamir ki ammi maal thee.

Imran Siddiqui – tere maa baap kya karte hain.

Vicky – ji koyi nahin hain. Rail accident mein maare gaye.

Imran Siddiqui – Maare gaye ya phir pata nahin kaun thhey

Vicky ka man karta hai ki iska moonh tod de but wo chup rahe ke khoon ka ghoont pee jaata hai.

Vicky – Sir, main koi uthaay igira nahin hoon. Dad central government mein Gazetted Officer thhe, mummy physics ki teacher theen. Jis school mein main padhta tha, us school mein admission ke liye log ulte latke rahete hain. Samjhe!

Wo baahar nikal jaata hai.

Imran ki bolti band ho jaati hai.

Idhar ghar pahunchte hee usko call aata hai Ayesha ka. Ayeshaki ammi slip ho gayi theen aur unki taang ka maas phat gaya thaa. Ayesha ko bulaya tha help karne ke liye koi ek mahine ke liye.

Kahan wo Ayesha se maze lene ka soch raha tha aur kahan ye musibat. Din jo itna mast chada tha wo ab bekar hota jaa raha tha.

Ayesha ne phir call kiya

Ayesha – Vicky

Vicky – ji

Ayesha – kaise jaaun Amritsar

Vicky – train le lo ya phir main taxi mein le chalta hoon

Ayesha – itni door le jaayega tu taxi

Vicky – haan 4-5 ghante ki toh drive hai

Ayesha – ek baar train check kar loon

Vicky – aapki marzi

Ayesha – tu online rahe

Vicky – ji

Ayesha – Vicky koi AC train nahin hai

Vicky – meri AC car mein chalo

Ayesha – par shart hai ki petrol main dalwaungi

Vicky – sirf petrol?

Ayesha – chup badmaash

Vicky – jaan tere rishtedaar gaye?

Ayesha – nahin

Vicky – tujhse milna hai aaj

Ayesha – naughty mard….baad mein call karti hoon

Phir koi ek ghante baad, dinner time ke aas paas call aata hai.

Ayesha – Vicky

Vicky – haan jaan

Ayesha – yaar meri cousin aaj yahi rukegi.

Vicky – oh chalo koi baat nahin. Usko alag kamre mein sulana

Ayesha – ha ha ha

Vicky – jaan

Ayesha – haan?

Vicky – der raat ko call karunga

Ayesha – hmmmmm

Dinner vagarah ke baad Vicky dekh raha hota hai ki kab Ayeshafree hogi. Koi 11.30 baje Ayesha apne kamre mein aati hai aur doosre bedroom ki light off ho jaati hai. Matlab cousin ludak gayi. Ayesha ke haath mei aaj bhi sharab ka glass nazar aata hai. 15-20 minute aur intezaar karne ke baad, Vicky usay call karta hai