Part 1: Pehli Raat, Teen Saans… Ek Chadar

🔥 Village setting | Joint family | Newlyweds | One bed | One blanket

😈 Dominant husband | Innocent bride | Brother-in-law on same bed

💬 Dirty Hindi dialogue | Steamy touches | Risky moans | Hidden desires

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Shaadi ho chuki thi. Baraat nikal gayi thi. Dhol, naach, rasmein — sab nipat chuki thi

Ab raat ke andhere mein, ek hi palang pe teen log so rahe the:

Shruti — naye ghar ki nayi dulhan

Raghav — uska pati, gaon ka sabse ziddi aur taqatwar aadmi

Devar Vishal — chhota bhai, sirf 20 ka, lekin aankhon mein raw hunger

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Shaadi ke baad ki pehli raat thi. Purane gaon ki rasm ke mutabiq, naye jode ko alag kamra nahi diya gaya tha. Joint family mein jagah kam thi, aur isliye Shruti ko apne pati Raghav aur uske chhote cousin Vishal ke saath ek hi palang par sona pada.

Shruti beech mein leti thi — ek taraf Raghav, dusri taraf Vishal. Upar ek hi chadar thi. Raat ki thandi hawa aur shaadi ki thakaan dono milke Shruti ke jism mein ajeeb si garmi bhar rahi thi. Uske kapde ab bhi shaadi ke the, lekin unke neeche uska tan tap raha tha.

Raghav dheere se uski taraf khisak aaya. Shruti ne aankhen band kar li, lekin uska dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha.

Raghav: "Tere kapdon ke neeche kya chhupa hai mujhe dikh raha hai, aur chut ki garmi mehsoos bhi ho rahi hai."

Shruti ne halke se palat kar uski taraf dekha, aankhon mein dar aur sharm dono the.

Shruti: "Raghav... yahan sab so rahe hain... Vishal bhi..."

Raghav (dheere se huskar): "So rahe hain... to soye rahenge. Lekin tu jagi hai, aur teri chut mere haath bula rahi hai."

Uska haath chadar ke neeche se Shruti ke kamar tak gaya. Uski saans phool gayi. Raghav ne apni ungli se peticot ke naare ko dheere se khola aur uske nange kamar ko chhoo liya.

Raghav: "Behenchod... kitni naram hai teri kamar. Bas ek baar pakad loon to kabhi chhoduga na."

Shruti ka jism kaanp gaya. Usne chadar ko zor se pakad liya, lekin Raghav ka haath neeche ki taraf badhta gaya. Uske angutha ne Shruti ke innerwear ke upar se halka dabav dala.

Shruti (halke mein siskar): "Raghav... please... mat karo..."

Raghav: "Tere muh se mana sun raha hoon, lekin chut se haan nikal rahi hai. Yeh garmi jhooth nahi bolti, randii."

Usne uske innerwear ke neeche ungli ghusa di. Shruti ne mooh dabaya chadar se, lekin ek halki si siske nikal gayi. Vishal ne doosri taraf muh kar liya. Shayad jaag gaya tha. Shayad nahi.

Raghav ka haath ab Shruti ki bheegti chut tak pahunch chuka tha. Ungliyan dheere dheere usme hilne lagi. Shruti ki kamar uthne lagi, par awaaz ko dabaye rakha.

Raghav (kaan mein): "Tere devar ke saamne tujhe chodne ka maza hi alag hai. Ab bol... kiski chut hai tu?"

Shruti (thartharati awaaz mein): "Aapki... sirf aapki..."

Uske shabd ke saath hi Raghav ne uski gardan pe ek geela kiss diya. Shruti ka jism ab uske kabze mein tha.

Chadar ke neeche, raat bhar, sirf do saans chal rahi thi — ek Raghav ki, ek Shruti ki. Aur teesri... Vishal ki... chupchap, lekin jaagti hui.

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