Randi Biwi Ka Confession

Hello everyone, this is my first story and I will be writing it in parts, as it is a long story. This is a true story of my life. So, without wasting your time, I will start the story.

My name is Akriti aur main 29 saal ki hu. Mera rang dusky hai, aur mera figure 34C-30-36 hai. Main ek chhote se shehar ki ladki hu, aur meri arrange marriage hui hai. Mere husband ka naam Yash hai, aur wo ek journalist hai. Wo Noida mein job karte hai.

Main shadi ke baad unke hi sath Noida aa gayi thi. Hamari married life achi chal rahi thi. Yash kaafi caring hai, aur mera poora khayaal rakhte hai. Yash ka ek bahut acha dost bhi hai. Umang jo hamse milne aksar ghar aata rehta hai, jis wajah se meri bhi Umang se dosti ho gayi.

Uska ghar bhi paas mein hi tha, to main bhi kabhi-kabhi free time mein usse milne chali jati thi. Umang unmarried hai aur akela rehta hai.

Sab kuch sahi chal raha tha, aur meri shadi ko 2 saal ho chuke the. Fir ghar waale bachhe ki zid karne lage. Hamne bachhe ke liye 4 maheene try kiya, but kuch nahi hua. Fir jab maine doctor ko dikhaya, to sab normal nikla.

Uske baad maine Yash ko bola: Aap bhi check up karwa lo.

To unhone saaf mana kar diya ki unme koi problem nahi hai. Unhe apni mardangi par poora yakeen tha. Main ab poori tarah pareshaan ho chuki thi, kyunki ghar waale bahut pressure daal rahe the.

Tabhi ek din Umang aaya aur bola: Bhabhi, chai pila do. Us time Yash ghar par nahi the, aur mujhe ghar waale phone par taane de chuke the, jisse mera mood kharaab tha. Mujhe aise dekh kar Umang ne poocha –

Umang: Bhabhi, kya hua?

Aur main us time itni vulnerable thi, ki sab bata diya.

Fir Umang ne bola, ki wo help karega meri. Usne mujhe kuch fruits bataye aur bola –

Umang: Inka juice Yash ko pila do.

Maine wahi kiya, lekin result nahi aaya. Fir main depression mein jaane lagi. Bachhe ke liye desperate ho gayi thi main.

Umang ne bola: Bhabhi, surrogacy se karwa lo na.

Fir maine same cheez Yash ko batayi, to wo bole –

Yash: Natural way mein hi hoga, warna naa sahi.

Ye sun kar main depressed ho gayi.

Fir ek din Umang mujhe hospital le gaya aur bola-

Umang: Kaafi sperm donor hai, aap tension matt lo. Aap kisi aur ke sperm se surrogate ho jao.

Mujhe uska idea acha laga, but baat jab paperwork ki aayi, tab husband ka concent hona bhi zaroori tha usme. Mera dil ek baar fir toot gaya. Tabhi Umang ne mujhse bola –

Umang: Bhabhi, bura na maano to ek baat bolu?

Maine kaha: Haa.

Umang: Bhabhi, meri nazar mein ek aadmi hai. Kaafi strong hai. Agar aapko bachha chahiye, to usse sex karke ho sakta hai.

Mujhe is baat par bahut gussa aaya, aur maine Umang ko ek zordaar thappad maar diya.

Fir main boli –

Me: Tum pagal ho kya?

Uske baad na Umang kuch bola na main, aur main ghar aa gayi. But Umang ki baat mere dimaag mein ghoomti rahi. Fir maine Umang ko message kiya-

Me: Theek hai, I am ready. But Yash ko is baat ka pata nahi chalna chahiye. Aur agar bachha hota hai, to ye usi ka bachha hoga samjhe?

Umang meri is baat par ready ho gaya, aur bola –

Umang: Theek hai. Main us aadmi se baat karke aapko batata hu.

Maine kaha: Okay.

Umang ne fir reply kiya: Bhabhi, aap date bata do apne periods ki, jiske hisaab se hum decide kare, ki sex kab karna hai. Taaki conceive ho sake. Aur ek baar mein conceive ho jayega, iski guarantee nahi hai. Isliye aapko lagbhag 10 din karna padega sex.

Iska jawab maine okay diya, kyunki mujhe aisi baatein karne mein sharam aa rahi thi. Fir maine Umang ko apne periods ki date batayi, aur fir usne saari calculation karke mujhe bataya-

Umang: Abhi best time hai. Maine gynecologist se bhi pooch liya hai. Kal subha aapko baaki cheeze batata hu.

Fir umang ka agle din message aaya: Bhabhi aap parlour wagaira chali jao. Meri baat ho gayi hai. Parso mere flat par wo aa jayega.

Ye sun kar meri heartbeat bahut tez ho gayi. Lekin main itni desperate thi ki peeche nahi hatt sakti thi.

Fir main parlour gayi. Waha maine bleach, facial full body wax karwaya, jiske baad main bala ki khoobsurat lag rahi thi.

Yash ke poochne par maine bola: Main itne din se sad thi, isliye self care karke khud ko khush mehsoos karane ki koshish kar rahi hu.

Maine apni pussy hair bhi wax kiye, jisse meri pussy makhmal jaisi smooth ho gayi thi. Yash ke office jaane ke baad maine sabse achi wali black saree pehni, jisme main bomb lag rahi thi. Fir main Umang ke flat ki taraf chal di. Umang bhi office jaane ke liye ready ho raha tha, aur bola-

Umang: Bhabhi, aap baitho, wo aadmi aata hi hoga. Main office jaa raha hu.

Ye sun kar main darr gayi, ki main akele kaise rahungi ek anjaan aadmi ke sath. Fir  Umang bola –

Umang: Tension nahi lo bhabhi, wo acha aadmi hai. Kuch nahi hoga.

Ye bol kar Umang mujhe apne flat par akela chhodh gaya.

Main ab flat par akeli thi, aur mera dil zoro se dhadak raha tha, yahi soch-soch ke ki wo aadmi kaise hoga. Maine socha, ki kahi main galat to nahi kar rahi thi. Main ye sab soch hi rahi thi, ki tabhi bell baji. Maine uth kar gate khola, to ek 6 foot 2 inch ka aadmi tha.

Us aadmi ke saamne main 5’2″ ki bahut naati lag rahi thi. Usne stubble beard maintain kar rakhi thi. Aur uska colour saawla tha, mujhse thoda sa zyada dark.

Fir usne bola: Ji, wo mujhe Umang ne bheja hai. Mera naam Hemant hai, aur main 27 saal ka hu.

Maine usko andar bulaya, aur bedroom mein bithaya. Fir maine usse poocha –

Main: Paani-waani kuch lenge.

Usne bola: Paani bhi lenge, aur aapki bhi lenge.

Ye sun kar main kuch nahi bol payi, aur andar paani lene chali gayi. Main Umang ke ghar aksar aati rehti hu, to mujhe pata hai konsa samaan kaha rakha hai.

Main uske liye paani layi, aur usko paani diya. Fir usne mujhe ek report di, aur bola –

Hemant: Ye meri HIV negative report hai. Umang ne bola tha aapko dikha du.

Maine report dekhi, aur boli: Theek hai.

Usne bola: Aise door khade rehne se kuch nahi hoga. Aapko paas aana hoga.

Fir main darte hue uske paas jaa kar baith gayi. Usne bag mein se ek goli nikali, aur paani ke sath wo goli khaa li. Fir usne mujhe bhi ek-doosri goli di, aur bola –

Hemant: Aap ye khaa lo, isse aapka darr khatam ho jayega.

Maine usse paani liya. Mere hath kaamp rahe the, aur kaampte hue hatho se wo goli khaa li. Maine bina soche ki wo kis cheez ki goli thi, usko khaa liya.

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