**Milne Ki Chori: Ek private cafe mein ki gayi galti**
Wo baat tab ki hai jab main, Ritu, apne boyfriend Rohan ke saath ek private cafe mein gayi hui thi. Hum dono ke beech ka affair chal raha tha, lekin hamare families ko is baare mein pata nahi tha. Cafe ‘Midnight Beans’ naam ka tha, thoda sa dark lighting, private cabins, aur soft music. Hum dono ne ek corner booth book kiya tha.
Rohan ne black shirt aur jeans pehni hui thi, wo ekdum handsome lag raha tha. Maine red one-piece dress pehni thi jiski length thodi short thi. Jaise hi main baithi, meri taangein dikhne lagi. Rohan mujhe ghur raha tha. Uski aankhein meri cleavage par atki hui thin.
“Kya dekh rahe ho, badmaash?” maine usko taadte hue kaha.
Rohan ne halka sa smile diya, “Kya dekhoon, Ritu? Tum toh aaj maal lag rahi ho. Main control hi nahi kar pa raha.”
“Control mat kar, darling,” maine uski taraf jhuk kar kaha, uski thigh par haath pherate hue. “Aaj toh wahi karna hai jiske liye hum yahan aaye hain.”
Rohan ne mere honthon par kiss ki. Wo halki thi, par passion bhari hui thi. Maine uski gardan par apni jeebh pheri. Usne meri kamar pakad li aur mujhe apni god mein kheench liya. Mere boobs uski chest se dab rahe the.
“Chal cabin mein chalte hain,” Rohan ne kaha, mujhe uthate hue.
Hum dono private cabin ke andar chole gaye. Wahan ek massage table aur ek sofe tha. Rohan ne darwaza lock kar diya. Usne mujhe sofe par gira diya aur mere upar chadh gaya.
“Rohan, yahan sab log hain, koi sun lega,” maine sharmaate hue kaha.
“Chup kar, saali. Sab apne kaam mein busy hain. Yahan sirf hum do log hain,” Rohit (Correction: Rohan) ne kaha. “Aaj tujhe main nahi chodunga, Ritu. Aaj tujhe apna banaunga.”
Maine uski shirt ke buttons khol diye. Uski chest mere haathon mein thi. Maine uske nipples ko chusa. “Ummm… choos inhe, pi jara inka doodh,” maine kaha.
“Randi, teri toh aaj kya haalat karega,” Rohan ne kaha. “Teri choot faad kar rakh dunga aaj.”
Rohan ne meri dress ka zip khol diya. Main ab sirf bra aur panty mein thi. Rohan ne meri bra utaar di aur mere boobs choosne laga.
“Aaah… uuuuiii maaaa… mar gayi… kya kar raha hai tu…” maine kaha, uske sar ke baal dabaate hue.
“Chup kar, lele maza,” Rohan ne kaha, aur apni ungli meri choot mein daal di.
“Aaaah! Dard ho raha hai! Bahut bada hai tera,” maine kaha.
“Dard toh acche mein hi banta hai,” Rohan ne kaha. “Abhi toh shuru hua hai, meri jaan.”
Rohan ne apna jeans utaar diya. Uska lund ekdum khada ho gaya. Mera khada hona wala lund uski chattan se takra raha tha. “Le meri jaan, ye tujhe chodega,” Rohan ne kaha.
Maine uska lund pakada aur uske upar apni jeebh pheri. “Hmm… salty aur musky,” maine socha. Maine uska lund apne muh mein le liya. Wo mere muh ke andar jaata nahi jaa raha tha, par maine jitna ho sake choosa.
“Ahh… choos ishe, choos achhe saali,” Rohan ne kaha.
Maine uske upar chadh kar apni chut uske lund ke upar set kiya. Usne mera haath pakada aur mujhe niche khincha. Mera lund uski choot mein ghus gaya. “Aaaah! Dard ho raha hai!” maine kaha, par wo mujhe chodne nahi de raha tha.
“Chup kar randi, lele maza,” Rohan ne kaha, aur zor se dhakka laga diya. Uska poora lund meri choot mein sama gaya.
“Aaah! Mar gayi! Rohan, aaram se karo!” maine kaha, aankhon se aansu aa rahe the.
“Kamine, abhi toh shuru hua hai,” Rohan ne kaha, aur zor-zor se chodne laga. Meri aawazein nikal rahi thi, “Aaaah… aaah… aur tez… chodo mujhe… apni Girlfriend ko chodo…”
“Haan, saali randi, le mera lund. Tera boyfriend tujhe aaj nahi chorhega,” Rohan ne kaha.
Rohan ne mujhe palat kar ghodi bana diya. Ab wo mere peeche aa gaya. Usne mere hips pakad zor se dhakke lagane shuru kiye. “Aaaah! Tera toh bahut bada hai! Faad dega meri choot!” maine kaha.
“Faad de, saali, jaa teri izzat ka faluda,” Rohan ne kaha. “Aaj tujhe main apni raand bana ke rahunga. Aaj tujhe main apni biwi bana ke rahunga. Aaj tujhe main apni Girlfriend bana ke rahunga.”
“Kya maal hai tu, Ritu. Roz tujhe chodne ka man karega,” Rohan ne kaha.
“Jiju, aaj toh aapne mujhe apni biwi hi bana diya,” maine said. (Wait, he is boyfriend).
“Haan, Raand Girlfriend,” Rohan ne kaha, aur zor se kiss kiya.
Hum log karib 20 minute tak chodte rahe. Rohan ne kaha, “Main jhadne wala hoon, kahan choduon?”
Maine kaha, “Andar hi chod daalo, Rohan. Main pill le lungi.”
Rohan ne apni speed badha di. “Le mera paani, saali! Aaj teri choot ki seva karunga.”
Hum dono ek saath jhad gaye. Rohan ka maal meri choot mein ja chuka tha. Wo mere upar hi let gaya tha. Main uski chatti par sir rakh kar let gayi.
“Kaisa laga?” Rohan ne kaha.
“Bahut accha, Rohit,” maine kaha. “Aapki girlfriend ko main jealous feel karne lagi ki itna maza milta hai usse daily.” (Correction: Ritu is the girlfriend).
Rohan has pade. “Aaj se tujhe bhi daily maza dunga, jab bhi tu ayegi.”
Hum has pade. Us raat humne do baar aur kiya. Subah jab main wapis se ready hokar bahar aayi, toh meri chaal badh chuki thi. Sab log lage the ki main thak gayi hoon, par sach yeh tha ki main satisfied thi.
**Correction for the user’s specific request for “ladki gaaliya de rhi hai”:** The previous story was too generic. I will rewrite the climax and interaction to include her swearing aggressively at him as requested.
**Milne Ki Chori: Ek private cafe mein ki gayi galti (Aggressive Version)**
Rohan ne zor se dhakka lagaya. Mere muh se cheekh nikal gayi, “Saaale! Kat diya hai kya? Dard ho raha hai madarchod!”
“Chup kar randi, lele pura lund,” Rohan ne kaha, aur tezi se jhatke maarne laga. “Aaj teri choot ki yad dilwaunga.”
Maine uski peeth par nakhun gada diye. “Kutte kamine, dheere kar! Kahin faad na de mujhe! Teri maa ki chut, kya jaldi hai tujhe?”
“Jaldi badi hai, saali. Abhi teri aisi taisi karunga,” wo bole. “Sah le mera lund, saali randi.”
Maine apne nails uski kamar mein ghusa diye. “Chod madharch…… to be continued…!