Cheating Rajasthani Housewife – Part 8 (Ek Ajnabi)

Hello friends, ek baar fir aapki Rizwana aapke liye layi hai apni life ki agli ghatna. Is se pehle ki main aage badhu aap logo ka bohut shukariya ki aap logo ne meri ab tak ki kahani ko bohut pasand kiya. Isi tarah aap ka pyar milta raha na toh mujhe aage bhi isi tarah likhne ki prerna milti rahegi.

Akaram aur Talib ke saath mere sex ke maze daily chal rahe the. Ab Talib mujhe sexy lingerie aur sexy nighty pehen ne ki demand karne laga. Uske liye main ye sab karne lagi.

Is doran ek baar main shopping karne ke liye Celebrarion mall gayi. Mall mein ladies wear main ghum rahi thi aur window shopping karte karte lingerie aur nighty ke section main pahunch gayi.

Ek ek kar ke kai sexy lingerie haath m le kar dekhne lagi. Tabhi ek lady mere paas aayi usne mujhe kaha achi hai le lo.

Main: Excuse me?

Lady: Hi mera naam Meenakshi hai, ye aap pe suit laregi le lo.

Main: Hi, mera naam Rizwana hai. Main toh bus aise hi window shopping karne aayi hu.

Meenakshi: Ok, lekin koi hai jo regular aapki window shopping kar raha hai.

Main: Kon?

Meenakshi: Mudna mat, aapki right hand side pe ek aadmi jiski trolley main aage choti ladki bethi hai. Woh regular aapko follow kar raha hai jabki uski wife aur hi kisi jagah pe shopping kar rahi hai. Uska dhyaan aap pe itna hai ki usey nahi pata ki maine usey aapko ghurte dekh liya hai.

Main: Acha, aisa kya?

Meenakshi: Ha, waise ek baat bolu aapne simple kapde pehne hai, par bra nahi pehni. Jiski wajah se aapke nipples kurti ke bahar nazar aa rahe hai.

Main: Oh, mujhe dhyaan hi nahi ke maine bra nahi pehni aur main market chali aayi. Shit…

Meenakshi: Koi baat nahi. Meri maano toh aap isko seduce karo, ye aapki shopping main help karne ke kaam aayega.

Main: Woh kaise?

Meenakshi: Abhi main yeha se alag houngi. Fir aap thodi si aage badh ke idhar udhar dekhna, us se nazre milana aur muskura dena. Bus kaam ho jayega. Uske baad koi sexy si lingerie uthana unchi kar ke aise dekhna ki usey bhi nazar aa jaaye. fir us se nazar milana agar woh ishare main ha na kare toh samajh jana ki machli ne kata nigal liya hai.

Main: Acha fir?

Meenakshi: Fir waha se sexy dresses ki taraf chali jana. Koi sexy se dress uthana aur waise hi dekhna woh yes ka ishara kare toh uske paas se nikal ke changing room ki taraf jana aur usko dheere se thanks bol dena, woh trolley le ke waha tak aayega.

Meenakshi: Woh dress pehen ke usko dikhana. Is taraf 2-3 dress change karne jab ander jao tab door halka sa open chhod dena. Make sure woh door ke paas ho. Fir change aise karna ki usko tum mirror main nazar aao, not sure par woh shayad door open kar ke ander aa jaye.

Main: Kahi aap hi uski wife toh nahi?

Meenakshi: (haste hue) Nahi nahi main uski wife nahi. Main bhi shopping karne aayi thi par ye sab dekh ke main apni shopping bhool gayi. Tum maze lena chaho toh karo. Agar ye mujhe dekh raha hota aise toh isko main parking tak le jaati aur car parking main is se chudwa bhi leti. Bohut smart hai.

Meenakshi: Tum itni der se mere saath khadi ho toh woh bechain ho raha hai. Mere hatne ke baad dekhna lught yellow shirt main smart sa ekdum athlete body wala banda hai. Main yehi hu mere se baad main wapis milna aur batana baat kaha tak pahunchi.

Meenakshi aankh maar kar chali gayi. Meenakshi ki in baato se meri panty meri chut ke paani se gili ho gayi. Maine waise hi kiya jaisa usne kaha tha. Thodi aage badhi fir koi sexy set dekhbe ke bahane thodi turn hui usko dekha aur muskura di.

Wakayi main bohut hi handsome banda tha. Usko dekhte hi main bhi ekdum flat ho gayi. Ab ek lacy bra panty ka set uthaya uncha kar ke dekhne lagi. Woh mere bilkul saamne tha uski aur meri nazar aamne saamne thi aur lacy bra hum dono ki nazar ke beech.

Usne naak sikod ke na ka ishara kiya. Main muskurayi aur rakh ke aage badh gayi. Meenakshi ke kahe anusaar hi sab ho raha tha. Mujhe shak ho raha tha ki kahi Meenakshi aur isne mil kar mujhe trap karne ka plan toh nahi banaya.

Main satark thi par fir bhi kar wohi rahi thi jo Meenakshi mujhe bol kar gayi thi. Waha se nikal kar western partywear ki taraf gayi. Halanki main kabhi western partywear nahi pehenti kyuki main kabhi aisi kisi party main gayi hi nahi thi, shadi ke baad.

Husband ki party ke naam per sirf kisi dost ke ghar ya kisi restaurant mein dinner pe jaana party tha. Jaha gaye khana khaya aur ghante bhar main wapis return. Waha bhi main normal indian traditiinal dress main hi hoti thi. Mere husband ko mera western outfit pehenna pasand nahi tha.

Lekin sirf usko seduce karne ke liye gayi. Western outfit mein ek black single peice dress thi bohut sexy se thi. Maine uthayi toh usne haath se ishara kiya ki mast lagegi. Main muskurayi uske paas se thanks bolti hui nikal gayi.

Changing room mein gayi. Gate band karne se pehle mirror mein dekha toh woh changing room ke kareeb aa chuka tha aur uski nazar ander hi thi. Ab Meenakshi ke bataye anusaar maine usko mirror se live show dikhana shuru kiya.

Pehle chunni hata ke hang ki fir salwar utari. Aur fir last mein kurta utar ke hang kiya. Kurta utarne ke saath hi main ab sirf panty mein reh gayi thi kyuki bra pehenna main bhool gayi thi.

Ab ek baar mirror mein usko dekha toh uski aankhaien badi ho gayi thi. Uska haath uske lund ko pant ke upar se massage de raha tha. Maano lund bahar nikalna chahta ho pant fad ke aur haath usko behla fusla ke ander rakh raha ho.

Ab main bhi apne boobs ke saath khelne lagi. Usko dabane lagi nipples ko apne muh mein le kar chusne lagi. Aur saath hi saath mirror mein dekh kar confirm kar rahi thi ki woh bhi mujhe dekh raha hai ki nahi.

Usko garam karte karte main bhi garam ho gayi. 2 minutes khud ke saath khelne ke baad maine woh dress pehni aur khud ko aur usse mirror mein dekha usne wahi se nahi main ishara kiya.

Maine dress wapis wahi kholi aur apni dress pehen kar bahar aa gayi. Jaise hi bahar aayi usne ek sexy dress apne haath main le rakhi thi. Jisme blouse jaisa top aur bohut hi short skirt thi. Usne ‘Excuse me,’ bol kar meri taraf badha di.

Main kuch nahi boli muskura ke woh dress le kar changing room mein chali gayi fir wohi saara process kiya. Uska sabr ab jawab de raha tha. Maine jaise hi woh dress pehni, waha changing room ke door ke bilkul kareeb aa gaya.

Woh mujhe mirror main dikhate hue lund masalne laga. Fir darwaje ki taraf peeth kar ke dheere se bola ki panty utar. Aur mirror ki taraf back kar ke jhuko mujhe tumhara panty less back dekhna hai.

Ye bol ke wapis usne apna position wohi kar li, bilkul mirror ki taraf face kar diya. Maine bhi uski baat maante hue apni panty utari aur mirror unchi kar ke usko dikhayi ki utar di hai.

Fir darwaje ki taraf face kiya taki meri peeth mirror ki taraf ho. Fir jhuk gayi taki skirt thoda uper ho. Maine bhi mud kar dekhne lagi mirror mein lekin meri ass aur pussy nazar nahi aa rahe the.

Usne mirror mein mujhe ishara kiya ki nahi dikh raha. Toh main apni skirt poori upar kar di jis se ab poori gaand nazar aa rahi thi. Mirror se usko dekh kar ishara kiya, ‘Dikhi?’ Toh usne zuban bahar nikal kar chatne ka ishara kiya. Main has padi.

Ab bilkul open ho chuka tha dono ke beech sab kuch. Aur mujhe maza aane laga tha is khel mein. Ab maine wapis apni dress pehen li per is baar panty nahi pehni woh mere purse main daal di. Ye sab isne dekh liya tha.

Changing room se bahar aayi toh usne kaha acha kiya panty wapis nahi pehni. Main muskura di. Woh bola, “1-2 aur try karo na.” Maine kaha, “Aap batao konsi try karwana chahte ho?”

Ab woh mujhse try karwa kar mere jism ko baaar baar dekhna chah raha tha. Usne ek micro mini skirt aur bra di. Bra sirf nipple cover sakti thi. Maine li uske haath se aur muskura di. Uski biwi ki taraf ishara kar ke bola, “Beti hai?”

Usne haa main ishara kiya. Maine kaha, “Iski maa kaha hai?” Bola, “Yehi kahi cosmetic ya jewellary dekh rahi hogi, aap jao ye check karo.” Main muskurayi aur wapis usi changing room mein chali gayi.

Fir se show start ho gaya. Is baar salwar suit utarte hi main poori nangi ho gayi thi. Nangi hone ke baad main 1-minute waise hi khadi khadi usko mirror main dekh rahi thi.

Woh zuban ko honton pe phir raha tha ab maine apni left leg ho upar hawa mein uthaya. Aur do ungliya chut main dal kar fingering karne lagi. Fir apni ungli nikal kar chat li. Fir woh bra and skirt pehni. Usne sexy ishaare kiye.

Maine bra adjust kar ke dono nipples ko bahar visible kar diya toh uski halat kharab hone lagi. Ab bina uske kahe main khud mirror ki taraf back kar ke pooru tarah se jhuk gayi.

Meri skirt poori uper ho gayi thi aur meri gaand aur chut dono clear mirror mein nazar aa rahi thi skirt ke ander. Fir sidhi hui darwaza halka sa open kiya taki woh mujh front se live dekh sake.

Maine apni bra and skirt utar ke nangi ho gayi. Is baar uske samne nangi thi mirror main nahi. Hum dono ek dusre ko face to face dekh rahe the, mirror mein nahi.

Fir maine gate wapis band kiya apna suit pehna aur bahar aa gayi. Uske paas gayi aur boli, “Thanks for your advice and suggestion. Par ye sab mere kaam ki dresses nahi hai. Mere husband aisi dresses kabhi pehenna allow nahi karenge.”

Usne kaha: Meri request pe ek kaam kar sakti ho?

Main: Ha bolo, kya kaam hai?

Woh: Main aap ko aisi ek dress gift karna chahta hu. Par aap woh abhi yeha se pehen kar mere saath tak parking main chalo. Fir main aapko apni car se aapke ghar drop karu tab tak aap us dress mein rehna. Uske baad aapki jo ichha ho woh karna dress ke saath.

Main: Lekin ye pehen ke mall aur fir parking tak bhi nahi aa paungi. Kisi milne wale ne dekh liya toh problem ho jayegi. Bye the way thanks aapka.

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