Vicky Aur Memsaabs – Update 16 | Adultery Sex Story

Ghar pe chhod, bina kuchh kahe, Vicky apne ghar chala jaata hai. Wo samajh chukaa tha ki ab toh game aar paar ka thaa. Mohd fattu thaa isliye khud nahin ladega but Ali ko aagey karke ladega aur baaki support usay Imran dega. Vicky ko ladne se dar nahin lagta tha, uske paas ek bahut shaandaar dhardhaar talwaar aur ek khukhri thee.

Kayi saal pahele Vicky ke ghar ke saamne ek Nihang sardaar aakar baitha thaa, bahut beemaar thaa. Vicky ne usko roti, dawayi di thee. Us Nihang ne Vicky ko talwaar baazi aur doosre hatiyaar chalaane sikhaaye thhey. Apna chhota sa Vicky bahut takda thaa aur bahut jaldi talwarbazi ke gunn seekh gaya tha. Us Nihang ne Vicky ko ek talwaar bhi di thee, kahe ke ki wo bahut khaas talwaar thee aur bataya tha ki kaise usay achhe se rakhna hai. Baad mein ek gorkhe ne Vicky ko khukhri dee thee.

Vicky ko thodi der baad Heena ki yaad aati hai

Vicky – Heena ji sorry aur thank you

Heena – kyon

Vicky – sorry bina pooche kiss karne ke liye

Heena – aur thank you

Vicky – aapne jo saath diya. Aapke honth mast hain

Heena – badmaash

Vicky – ab aap samajh lijiye ki ho sakta hai game aur ganda ho jaaye

Heena – Vicky meri taraf se to aaj talaak ho jaaye

Vicky – baat talaak pe khatm nahin hogi. Pahele dono meri jaan ke dushman banenge

Heena – Vicky tu chala jaa, meri wajah se mat jaan ko jhokim mein daal

Vicky – main bahut sakht jaan hoon Heena ji

Heena – phir bhi

Vicky – dar lag raha hai?

Heena – hmmmmm

Vicky – mere paas honay se farak padega?

Heena – hmmmm

Vicky – Aamir ko bataya ki kya hua

Heena – hmmmmm

Vicky – pishaab waali baat

Heena – hmmmmm

Vicky – video banaane waali

Heena – na

Vicky – kiss waali

Heena – no no …ha ha ha

Vicky – abhi kya kar rahi ho

Heena – kuchh nahi bas… aise hi baithi thi to zara sa drinks ka maza le rahi thi

Vicky – main aa jaaun

Heena – hmmmm

Thodi der mein Vicky Heena ke darwaaze pe tha. Aamir darwaaza kholta hai.

Aamir – thank you bhaiya

Vicky – Thank you mat kar mazboot ban ja

Heena sharaab ka glass liye hue bedroom se nikal kar aati hai aur dekhti hai ki Vicky aa gaya. Heena abhi bhi dopahar wala hi salwar suit aur wahi sandal pahane hue thi.

Aamir – kyon bhaiya

Vicky – dekh maine Mohd ki thukai ki

Aamir – ji

Vicky – tere baap ke naam pe thukai ki

Aamir – ji bhaiya

Vicky – ab dono ko lagta hai ki main unki biwiyon ke chakkar mein hoon

Aamir – kya

Vicky – main unhe dosh nahin deta but dono ki biwiyan bahut mast maal hain

Heena hairaani se dekhti hai

Vicky – baith Aamir. Is se pahele tujhe koi aur bolay, Mohd ko challenge karne ke liye aur dikhaane ke liye ki humein farak nahin padta, maine teri ammi ko kiss kiya

Heena ko samajh nahin aata ki kya kare

Aamir ko soch ke maza aata hai but poochta hai “kyon bhaiya”

Vicky – yaar mujhe us time yahi samajh aaya jis se tere baap ko open challenge de saken

Aamir – theek choice thee

Vicky – waise teri ammi ke lips bahut mazedaar hain

Aamir – ha ha bhaiya… ammi is hot

Heena – chup besharam… namakool

Vicky Heena ke paas jaakar uske kandhe pe haath rakhta hai.

Vicky – Aamir… Heena ji, chinta mat karo, agar Imran chhod bhi deta hai toh main hoon. App logo ka khyaal rakhunga. Zyada paise nahin kamaata, but doosra dhyaan poora hoga.

Ye kahete hue Vicky ke haath, Heena ki kamar ko chhoote hue uske bhari nitambhon pe chale jaatein hain.

Aamir aakar gale lag jaata hai. Thank you bhaiya.

Vicky – bhaiya mat bana

Aamir – kyon bhaiya

Vicky – phir teri ammi ko maa ya maasi maanana padega aur teri bahen ko bahen

Aamir – toh

Vicky – usool ke khilaaf hai

Aamir – kaunsa usool

Vicky – sundar bandiyon ko maa-bahen nahin manta

Aamir – ha ha ha

Vicky – sochta hoon teri bahen se shaadi karke tum sabko dahej mein rakh loon

Heena bhi hans padti hai.

Vicky – Aamir tu jaa

Aamir – kyon bhaiya

Vicky – teri ammi se akele mein baat karni hai

Vicky – wo kiss ki maafi maangni hai ki agar main kiss gandi ki toh

Aamir – aur agar unhe achhi lagi toh

Vicky – ha ha ha

Vicky – chal tu baith

Vicky – dekh Aamir time tough hoga aagey. Pahele ye log mujh pe attack karenge. Ho sakta hai daraane ke liye, tujhe bhi gheren

Aamir – ok bhaiya

Vicky ke saath Heena baithee thee aur uska haath uske kandhon pe thaa. Sleeveless kameez thi, isliye kandhon ki skin bahut achhi lag rahi thee

Aamir – aap dono baithe achhe lagte ho

Vicky – hot toh teri ammi hai. Main kahan inke mukaable mein. Seva ka mauka miley kabhi toh apni kaabliyat dikhaun, waise to dekhne mein average hoon

Heena muskurati hai. Itne who apna drink khatam kar chuki hoti hai joki uska doosra peg tha aur use thodi si khumari mehsoos hone lagi thi.

Vicky – Heena ji milega seva ka mauka

Heena – sochenge

Vicky – ek baar dogi toh baar baar mauka dogi

Heena usay aankh ke ishaare se chup honay ko kaheti hai

Aamir – bhaiya aapne uske moonh pe moot diya

Vicky – haan, usko dikhaane ke liye ki main boss hoon

Aamir – ammi, aapne dekha bhaiya ko moot te hue

Heena – hmmmmm

Aamir – ammi bhaiya ka wo bada hai kya?

Heena gusse se dekhti hai

Vicky – Aamir gandi baat

Aamir – sorry bhaiya

Vicky – tune apne baap ka dekha hai

Aamir – ji bhaiya

Vicky- chal mere saath

Heena hairaan thee ki kya ho raha tha

Vicky doosre room mein jaakar usay apna lund dikhaata hai

Aamir – wow bhaiya, ye toh papa se double se zyada hai

Aamir baahar jaata hai aur Heena ki ore dekh ke smile karta hai aur apne haathon ke ishaare se dikhaata hai ki kitna bada lund hai Vicky ka. Heena usay aankhe dikhaati hai.

Vicky – saasu ji kyon gussa ho rahi ho mere saale pe

Heena – kaun saala aur kaun saas

Vicky – arrey bola tha ki aapki beti se shaadi karke aapko saas aur isay sala bana lunga

Vicky – kya naam hai meri honay waali biwi ka

Aamir hanste hue – Sania

Vicky – Sania Mirza jaisee hot hai

Vicky – maa pe gayi hai

Heena – shukriya

Vicky – Heena ji aap apne tareeke se usay zara brief kar do ki aap mein aur Imran mein kya chal raha hai. Agar Imran ne pahele phone kar diya toh gadbad ho jaayegi.

Heena – hmmmm theek baat

Aamir Vicky ko apna naya video game dikhane apne kamare mei jata hai aur Heena apne liye ek aur bana kar peete hue apani beti Saniya ko phone lagaane lagti hai.

Heena phone karke apni beti Sania ko samjhaane mein kaamyaab ho jaati hai aur Sania ke man mandir mein Vicky ka naam ek chakkar kaat aata hai.

Vicky Aamir ke kamre se nikal kar Heena ke paas aa jaata hai. Phir Vicky Ayesha ko call karta hai Heena ko loudspeaker par lekar aur sab batata hai, kiss, pishaab sabkuchh.

Ayesha – Vicky tu mard hai, chhodna mat in kameeno ko

Ayesha – Heena ji dariye mat aap, Vicky hai na. Agar ham dono ke shoharo ne talaak bhi de diya toh main aapke saath hoon, bahut paisa hai mere abbu ke paas

Heena – thanks Ayesha… paiso ka mujhwe bhi koi masla nahi hai… mere naam pe bhi kaafi zameen-jaydaad hai.

Vicky – bas bas bas Ayesha ji

Ayesha – Vicky jo tune Mohd ke moonh pe moota hai na, dekh ke mazaa aa raha hai

Vicky – kya dekh ke, pishaab ya pishaab wala auzaar

Ayesha – chup badmaash

Vicky – ok

Call khatm hoti hai

Baad mein Vicky ke phone pe message aata hai “tu asli mard hai “

Vicky jawaab mein bhejta hai “jaldi aa jaa meri aurat”

Phir jawaab “jo hokum – mere chhotu mard”

Idhar Heena apna teesra peg kahatm karke glass table pe rakh ke Vicky ke paas aa jati hai. Vicky – Heena ji main soch raha tha ki aaj raat apne ghar na jaaun

Heena – hmmmm…kyon kya hua

Vicky – mujhe dar hai ki kahin Imran ke kahene par Mohd ulti harkat na kare aap logon ke saath.

Heena – hmmmm

Vicky – theek hai agar aap nahi chahti ki mai ruku to koi baat nahin, main chalta hoon

Heena – nahin Vicky ruk ja… dar lag raha hai

Vicky – kisay

Heena – mujhe

Vicky apne dono haat Heena ke kandhe pe rakhta hai

Vicky – main hoon na

Heena – tum ho na?

Vicky – depend karta hai tum chahati ho ki main tumhare saath houn

Wo haath ab kandhe se utar ke poori bazu naap kamar mein chale jaate hain

Vicky – tum chahati ho main rukun

Heena – hmmmmm

Vicky – Heena u r beautiful

Heena muskuraati hai

Vicky uska chahera apne haath mein leta hai aur uske haseen labon ko dil khol ke choomta hai. Adharon se adhar, jeebh se jeebh takra rahe thhey. Ek doosre ka thook aapas mei ghul raha tha. Vicky ke haath uske sar aur back par thhey aur uske dono haath Vicky ke sar ke peeche. Na jaane kyon, wo Vicky ko inaam dena chahati thee, shayad uski chaabi thee, Imran se door jaane ke liye.

Auraton ke paas kitna bhi paisa ho aur wo kitni bhi ameer ho lekin unhe ek rakhwaale ya protector ki zaroorat hamesha hoti hai, chahe wo baap ho, bhai, pati, ya bf ya koi bhi. Rishte ki maryaada ko chhod do, toh aurten rakhwaale ko savarsv nyochhaawar karne mein peechhe nahin hat-ti. Ayesha ke liye bhi Vicky rakhwala ban gaya tha aur ab Heena ke liye bhi.

Heena uske haathon mein pighal si jaati hai aur Vicky aisa mauka nahin chhodta… Vicky ke haath Heena makkhanjaisi skin ko chhoote hue uske gol sudaul nitambhon ke mardan mein lag jaate hain aur wo uski gardan chaatne lag jaata hai. Aamir bhi ye nazaara dekh raha hota hai aur khush tha ki uski ammi uske baap ke paas nahin balki Vicky ke paas hai. Vicky jhukte jhukte apne moonh ko Heena ki ghaatiyon ki line pe lejaakar jee bhar ke chaat ta hai. Wo kasmasa uthti hai aur phir bhooki sherni ki tarah Vicky pe toot padhti hai aur bade josh mei use chumban de dekar uska much geela kar deti hai.

Muuahh muuaah ki awaazo se poora ghar bhar jaata hai. Achanak Heena ki nazar Aamir pe padti hai to wo wahan se jaane lagta hai.

Heena – Aamir….

Vicky – kuchh nahin hoga Heena

Vicky ko door karte hue Heena “ Aamir wo Aamir….I am sorry”

Aamir – koi baat nahin ammi main samajhta hoon. I am sorry jo dekh ke bhi ruka raha

Vicky – chalo badiya hai baat saaf ho gayi aur Aamir apna raazdaar hai

Aamir – pakka wala bhaiya

Vicky – toh phir bana lun dirty picture teri ammi ke saath

Aamir – ha h aha …camera laaun

Heena – chup badmaash…..

Vicky Heena ke peeche jaata hai

Vicky –Aamir teri ammi ko aise pakadun

Aamir – haan bhaiya

Phir dheere dheere haath uski baazuon par mal ke Vicky pet par dono haath rakh deta hai

Vicky – skin malayi-makkhan hai

Aamir – chaat jaao bhaiya

Heena hairaan thee

Vicky uski gori chitti baahon ko chaat kar geela kar deta hai aur phir gardan ke peeche baalon ko ek side kar chaat daalta hai

Heena madhosh ho jaati hai aur bhool jaati hai ki us Dirty picture uska beta bhi dekh raha hai. Sharab ke 3 peg ki khumari bhi chhayi hui thi.

Mmmmmm ki awaaz nikaalti hui Heena apne sar ko peechhe Vicky ke kandhe par rakh deti hai. Vicky uski tarbooz jaisee gaand pe apna lund ragadta hai aur Heena mmmmmm karti hai. Aamir bhi nikkar ke uppar se hee apni lulli masalta hai.

Vicky haath phir upar le jata hai

Vicky – dekh Aamir kya mumme hain teri ammi ke

Aamir – haan bhai

Heena ab sahi galat, achha bura, sharam haya, sabse pare ja chuki thee

Vicky uski chunni hatakar ek taraf gira deta hai. Aamir ke moonh mein paani aa jaata hai aur Vicky ka haath seedha Heena ke mamme ko pakad ke masal deta hai. Achanak Heena ko hosh aata hai aur wo Aamir ko saamne dekh sharmindgi mahsoos karti hai aur is se pahele kuchh bol paati, Vicky bol padhta hai “Aamir tu ja”

Aamir bhi mauka samajhte hue ekdum nikal jaata hai aur Vicky Heena ko god mei utha ke uske bedroom mein le jaata hai aur bed pe patak deta hai. Heena is achanak huewaqiyaat ki liye kuchh nahin kah aur kar paati kyonki ab Aamir ke naam ki objection karne ki gunjaayish bhi nahin thee. Wo bed pe ghutno ke bal baith jaati hai aur Vicky uski kameez ka palla utha leta hai aur vaasna ki tadap se peedit Heena apni baahe utha leti hai apni kameez khud utarwaane ke liye. Ye modern draupdi dushaasan ka saath de rahi thee. Jaldi hee wo salwar aur ek tang bra aur high heel ke sandals mein thee. Vicky neeche zameen pe khada tha aur wo bed pe ghutno ke bal seedhi baithi hui thi. Vicky ki taraf aakar usne apne haath Vicky ki gardan mein daal liye aur phir shuru hua Daur-e-chumban. Dono betahaasha choos rahe theey ek doosre ke labon ko jaise ki koi competition ho ya phir dono ko pata ho ki is raat ki subah nahin. Aisa kabhi kisi ne usay nahin chooma tha, Heena paagal ho rahi thee. Vicky ka ek haath uski kamar aur doosra uski madhosh karne waali gaand pe. Dheere dheere chumbano ke beech Vicky apne haathon se uske mumme dabata hai. Bade sudaul mulaayam mumme

Heena – bahut man hai Vicky inko choosne ka

Vicky – haan meri raani

Heena – mujhe kya milega (ithlaate hue kaheti hai)

Muskuraate hue Vicky apni pant aur underwear ko neeche kar deta hai aur 2 pal mein nanga khada tha. Uske ajgar ko dekh, Heena ka moonh khule ka khula rahe jaata hai.

Vicky – dekh liya kya milega

Heena – mmmmmm

Vicky – pasand aaya

Heena – mmmmmm

Vicky – aa naa phir meri jaan

Vicky usko haath pakad kar kheench leta hai aur wo bed pe ghutno ke bal baithi-baithi aage jhuk kar lund ko dekhne lagti hai.

Vicky – kya soch rahi ho, chooso

Heena muskurati hai aur shuru ho jaati hai

Lund bahut bada tha uske moonh mein nahin aa raha tha. Phir bhi mahenti Heena adjust karti hai aur kucch samay ke baad us lund ko moonh mein choosne mein thodi maharat haasil kar leti hai. Itna bada lund usne nahin dekha tha. Dheere dheere gale ke andar tak hit kar raha Vicky ka vishalkaay lund ab apne poorey shabaab pe tha. Heena ki aankhon mein paani aa gaya tha. Moonh mein bhi paani thaa. Sar aagey peechhe kar rahi thee zor zor se. Vicky ka lund chooste hue wo masti mei ek haath se apani chut bhi ragad rahi thi

Vicky was loving it. Heena ab uski ho gayi thee.

Mast Heena bahut jaldi jhad jaati hai aur aisa usne kabhi mahsoos nahin kiya tha. laga ki kabhi itna paani nahin chhoda hai. Vicky ki taraf aabhaar se dekhti hui Heena bed par baith jaati hai.

Vicky – chal nangi ho

Heena – okay