Fantasy Haramkhor Bete ne Mummy ko Chudwaya

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Update 5​

Mayur ka pressure ab hadd se zyada ho gaya tha. Ek dopahar, video call pe jab Raj ne routine kiya – blouse khola, bra dikhaya, legs-panty expose ki – tab Mayur jhadne ke baad bola, "Bhai ab rukna nahi. Bra ke hooks peeche se khol de, nanga boobs dikha. Yeh 38 size ke mote doodh dekhne hain." Raj ka dil baith gaya, "Bhai impossible hai! Haath peeche daalunga to woh hil jayegi, jaag jayegi pakka. Aur hooks kholne ka sound bhi hoga, or usko wapis bandh kaise karunga? mummy ko shaq ho jaayega. nahi nahi yeh to nahi ho payega." Mayur gusse mein, "Tu kar na, warna main yeh saare photos aur video clips jo tune bheje hain, Instagram pe upload kar doonga. 'Gujju moti mummy ke nude pics' bol ke. Tera gaon ka naam leke, teri family ko tag kar doonga. Dekh le."

Raj ka chehra safed ho gaya, haath thande pad gaye. Woh phone pe minnate karta raha, "Bhai please mat kar, yeh blackmail kyun? Main tujhe apni mummy dikha raha hu, jitna ho sake utna try kar raha hu, fir bhi?, family barbaad ho jayegi. Mummy ko pata chala to..." Mayur hasa, "Toh kar na jo bol raha hoon. Kal se nanga boobs, warna kal subah pics viral." Raj ko dar laga, par saath hi woh kinky excitement bhi mehsoos kar raha tha – sochta, "Agar boobs dikh gaye to kitna mazaa aayega Mayur ko." Raat bhar socha, agli dopahar decide kiya.

Video call on kiya, Sonal so rahi thi, kharratein sunai de rahi. Blouse khola routine se. Mayur bola, "Ab bra hooks khol." Raj plead karne laga, "Bhai wait kar, ek plan hai. Direct nahi khol sakta, woh jaag jayegi. Par main dheere dheere saare bras ke hooks tod doonga – ek ek karke roz ek bra pe. Woh soyi rehti hai, bra loose ho jayegi peeche se. Woh soch legi purani ho gayi hain, hooks toot rahe hain. Ghar garib hai, nayi bra nahi kharidegi jaldi. Kuch dinon baad jab blouse kholoonga, bra already loose hogi, boobs slip ho jayenge, zyada dikhega. Please ispe agree kar, blackmail mat kar."

Mayur socha thoda, phir bola, "Theek hai bhai, smart plan. Roz ek bra ke hooks tod, proof bhej video mein. 7-8 bras hongi na? Ek hafte mein poora loose. Phir nanga boobs dikhega bina touch kiye. Start kar kal se." Raj ne haan kaha, guilt se bhara hua par excited bhi.

Agli dopahar se shuru. Raj 1 baje aaya, Sonal ke dhoye hue kapde sukh rahe the bahar taar pe. Usne chupke se Sonal ki ek purani bra uthayi – peeche ke 3 hooks mein se beech wala pakda aur zor se toda. Video recording kiya proof ke liye, Mayur ko bheja. Mayur khush, "Good, roz ek kar."

Doosri dopahar – doosri bra, upar wala hook toda. Teesri din – neeche wala. Sonal ko shak nahi hua, ek bra pehni to loose lagi thodi, par sochi purani hai.
Paanchvi bra todne ke baad, ek dopahar jab routine time aaya – Sonal so rahi, blouse khola. Ab bra pehle se hi loose thi, ek hook toota hua. Boobs ka upar ka hissa sarak gaya, areola ka thoda sa brown hissa dikhne laga, bada nipple ka tip chamak raha. Raj ne video call pe zoom kiya, Mayur pagal, "Yes bhai! Hilaa thoda." Raj ne haath nahi lagaya, bas phone hilaya halke se. Niche legs-panty expose kiya slow. Mayur jhad gaya tez, "Ab tez kar hook todna, poora nanga chahiye."

Ab saare bras loose hone lage. Sonal notice kar rahi thi, par nayi nahi kharidi – ghar ka budget tight, saree blouse pe focus. Roz dopahar blouse kholne pe bra sarak jati, ab aadhe boobs dikhne lage. Mayur roz hilata, "Aur kar bhai, bra poori niche kar de kal." Raj sochta, yeh kitna galat hai, par ruk nahi paa raha...






Ab aage kya? Poore nude boobs kab dikhenge? Mayur ka blackmail rukega?

 

[Premkumar65]

Update 1​

Raj Patel ek 19 saal ka ladka tha, jo Gujarat ke ek chhote se gaon mein rehta tha. Uska parivaar simple tha – papa aur dad a-dadi din bhar khet mein kaam karte, dopahar ko khana kha kar wapas jaate aur raat ko ghar lautte. Raj college jaata tha, jo gaon se kuch door sheher mein tha, aur ghar pe uski maa Sonal Patel hi hoti thi. Sonal 47 saal ki thi, ek gharwali aurat, padhai zyada nahi ki thi, bas ghar sambhaalti thi. Woh hamesha saree pehenti, kabhi skin zyada na dikhaaye aisi, pativrata thi bilkul, papa ki seva karti aur parivaar ko khush rakhti.

Ek din, garmi ka mausam tha, Raj college se jaldi laut aaya tha. Ghar ke peeche wala kamra tha jahaan Sonal kapde badalti thi. Darwaza thoda khula reh gaya tha, shayad hawa se. Raj paani lene gaya to nazar pad gayi. Sonal ne apni saree utaar rakhi thi, sirf bra aur petticoat mein khadi thi. Uski figure moti thi – 38-42-46, bade bade 38 size ke boobs bra mein ubhar rahe the, pet kaat kamar moti, gaand bahut badi aur bhari. Raj ruk gaya, dekhta reh gaya. Pahli baar uske dil mein kuch galat khayal aaye. Woh sochne laga, "Maa itni moti hai, par yeh boobs... kitne bade hain." Usko apni maa ke saath sex karne ka khayal nahi aaya, bilkul nahi. Par ek ajeeb si ichchha jagi – woh dekhna chahta tha ki koi aur usko chodhe, uski maa ko nanga karke chodte hue dekhe.

Raj jaldi se apne kamre mein chala gaya, dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Us raat neend nahi aayi. Agle din subah utha to phone uthaya aur chupke se maa ke kapde badalte waqt ki tasveer li, jo kal yaad thi usne. Usne saree ke neeche se hi click kiya tha, bra dikhti hui. Phir socha, aur chupke chupke uske aur photo khinche – jab woh jhuk kar jhadu lagati, saree se cleavage dikhta, ya nahane ke baad blouse pehente hue.

Ek hafte baad, Raj ne fake Instagram account banaya. Naam rakha 'GujjuVillageBoy69'. Profile pic koi random ladki ki. Woh horny aadmiyon aur ladkon ko search karne laga, jo milf ya moti auraton ke pics maangte. Comments mein dekha, bahut log bol rahe the "bhabhi ko chodna hai". Raj ne dheere dheere Sonal ki pics upload karna shuru kiya, caption likha "Meri maa, 47 saal ki, Gujarat village se. Kaun chodna chahega?" Pahle to koi response nahi, par do teen din mein likes aane lage. Raj excited ho gaya, par cautious tha. Woh gaon mein tha, kisi ko pata nahi chalna chahiye.

Ek shaam, DM aaya. Mayur, 25 saal ka ladka, Bihar se. Profile dekha to average ladka na looks na thik body. Mayur ne likha, "Bhai, yeh aunty real hai? Kitni moti aur mast hai, boobs dekho kitne bade. Chodne de mujhe, pics aur bhej." Raj ka dil zor se dhadka. Usne reply kiya, "Haan real hai, mera maa hai. Secret rahega. Aur pics bhejta hoon." Phir usne Sonal ki aur teen pics bheji – ek mein saree mein khadi, doosri mein blouse tight hone se boobs dab gaye, teesri chupke se li thi petticoat mein.

Mayur turant bola, "Wah bhai, yeh toh bomb hai. 38 boobs? Measure bata. Video call pe dikha zara." Raj socha, abhi nahi, par do din baad, jab Sonal kitchen mein kaam kar rahi thi, usne phone se video record kiya aur Mayur ko bheja. Mayur pagal ho gaya, "Bhai tu lucky hai, yeh gaand dekh, 46 hogi. Main isko chodunga, plan banaate hain. Bihar aa jaao, main hotel book karunga." Raj muskura diya, par bola, "Dheere dheere, woh bahut seedhi hai, gaon ki, family strict hai. Plan sochna padega."

Ab Mayur roz message karta, aur pics maangta. Raj dheere dheere zyada bold pics bhejta – Sonal ke bra wali jo pahli baar li thi. Mayur bolta, "Main iske har ched mein lund daalunga." Raj ko guilt hota, par excitement zyada. Abhi tak Raj ne apna face nahi dikhaya tha Mayur ko, sirf pics hi share kiye the. Gaon ki zindagi chal rahi thi, Sonal ko kuch shak nahi, woh hamesha muskurati rehti.

Kya hoga aage? Mayur ka plan kaise banega?

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[Premkumar65]

Update 2​

Kuch dinon baad, Mayur ka message aaya, "Bhai, ab pics se kaam nahi chalega. Video call kar, aunty ko live dikha. Main dekhunga uski moti body ko hilte hue." Raj ko thoda dar laga, par excitement bhi. Usne socha, "Ek baar try karta hoon." Shaam ko, jab ghar ke sab log khet se wapas aaye the aur khana kha kar so gaye, Raj ne video call kiya Mayur se. Pahle Mayur ne khud ko dikhaya – ek average sa ladka, Bihar ke chhote sheher se, T-shirt pehna hua, background mein fan ghum raha tha.

Raj ne phone uthaya aur chupke se Sonal ke kamre ki taraf gaya. Woh abhi jaag rahi thi, paani pee rahi thi. Raj ne door ke kone se zoom karke dikhaya – Sonal saree mein baithi, apne moti gaand niche kursi pe faili hui. Mayur ki aankhein chamak uthi, "Wah bhai, real hai! Zoom kar boobs pe." Raj ne kiya, Sonal ka blouse 38 size ke boobs se bhare hue the. Mayur hasne laga, "Kitni juicy hai yeh moti randi." Call chalti rahi 5 minute, phir Mayur ne suddenly mute kar diya aur apna lund nikaal liya. Raj samajh gaya, woh hilane laga. Raj ne call khatam kar diya, par Mayur ne turant message kiya, "Kal phir karna, aur close se."

Agli raat same cheez. Raj ne video call on kiya, is baar Sonal ko kitchen mein dikhaya jab woh raat ke bartan dho rahi thi. Uski saree se kamar ka mota hissa dikhta, pet dikhta hua. Mayur dekhta raha, phir 4-5 minute baad mute karke mutth maarta. "Bhai, roz dikha, main pagal ho raha hoon iski gaand ke liye," message aaya. Raj ko ab aadat hone lagi, guilt tha par woh bhi excited feel karta har baar.

Ek raat, ghar bilkul sann tha. Papa-dada-dadi sab so chuke the. Sonal bhi apne bistar pe so rahi thi, saree hi pehne, dupatta sar pe daale. Raj chupke se kamre mein ghus gaya, phone leke. Mayur ka video call on kiya. "Bhai, aaj close se dikha, sleeping mein," Mayur bola. Raj ne phone Sonal ke chehre ke paas rakha, phir dheere se body pe le gaya – uske bade boobs upar neeche ho rahe the saans se, pet mota sa, taange faili hui. Itna close ki sonal ki saansein sunai dene lagi. Mayur turant hilane laga, "Zoom on cleavage, bhai!" Raj ne blouse ki taraf kiya. Mayur jhad gaya call pe hi, moan karta hua, phir bola, "Kal aur close, petticoat dikha."

Roz yahi hota. Mayur har video call pe mutth marta, aur maangta zyada. "teri mummy ke paon dikha, gaand ka angle le." Raj shuru mein mana karta, "Bhai risk hai, woh jaag jayegi." Par Mayur bolta, "Tu kar, main wait karunga. Bihar le aa isko, main chodunga saamne." Teen char din baad, ek raat Raj haar maan liya. Sonal gehri neend mein so rahi thi, garmi se saree ka pallu thoda sarak gaya tha. Raj ne video call on kiya, Mayur ready tha. "Ab lift kar saree ka pallu, boobs dikha," Mayur ne kaha.

Raj ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha, haath kaanp rahe the. "Bhai nahi, dar lagta hai," bola. Par Mayur zid karta raha, "Bas thoda sa, promise main jyada nahi mangunga." Raj ne darte darte pallu ko thoda upar kiya, Sonal ka blouse ka upar wala hissa dikh gaya, cleavage saaf. Mayur pagal ho gaya, hilane laga tez. "Aur upar, bra dikha!" Raj ne deny kiya, par call khatam hone ke baad Mayur ne pics maangi us moment ki. Raj ne pics bhej diye.

Agli agli raaton mein, Raj dheere dheere agree karne laga. Ek baar saree ki kamar ka hissa thoda upar kiya, Sonal ka mota pet aur nabhi dikh gayi – white petticoat ke upar. Mayur chillaya, "Yeh toh moti randi hai, navel pe kiss karna hai." Raj ko dar lagta har baar, par excitement badh raha tha. Ek raat, woh aur himmat juta kar Sonal ke blouse ko thoda niche khincha, bra ka upar wala hissa saaf dikhaya – bade boobs ka upar ka hissa ubhra hua. Mayur ne turant jhad diya, "Bhai tu king hai, ab plan banao Bihar ka."

Raj ab roz sochta, yeh galat hai, par ruk nahi paata. Sonal ko kuch shak nahi hota, subah uthti to normal muskurati. Mayur ab bolne laga, "Bhai, ab real plan. Tu Bihar aa. Main hotel book karunga." Raj soch mein pad gaya...

Kya karega Raj aage? Plan kaise banega?

Mayur ko mazaa aa rahai . Raaj fansta ja raha hai.

 

[Premkumar65]

Update 3​

Raj ko Mayur ka Bihar wala plan bilkul pasand nahi aaya. Woh sochta, "Bhai, yeh kitna risky hai. Maa ko kaise manaoon? Family ko kya bolunga? Abhi nahi, ruk ja." Har message mein deny karta, "Pehle aur dekh le, plan baad mein sochenge." Mayur zid karta rehta, "Bhai, main paagal ho raha hoon, iski moti gaand mein lund daalna hai. Tu laa na Bihar." Par Raj mana karta, sirf video calls pe hi khush rehta.

Ab raat ke video calls risky ho gaye the. Papa Sonal ke bagal mein hi sote the, dada-dadi ke kamre paas the. Ek baar to Raj ka phone halka sa girne ko hua tha Sonal ke paas, dil ki dhadkan ruk gayi thi. So usne socha, "Ab dopahar ko karunga, jab sirf mummy akeli ho." College se jaldi lautne laga, noon ke time, jab papa-dada-dadi khet mein lunch kha kar wapas chale jaate. Sonal ghar pe akeli hoti, garmi se thak kar bistar pe so jaati – saree hi pehne, pallu lapet kar.

Pehli baar noon ka video call kiya. Raj college se seedha ghar pahuncha, chupke se andar ghus gaya. Sonal gehri neend mein so rahi thi, pet upar neeche ho raha, moti taange faili hui. Phone se Mayur ko call kiya, camera Sonal ke chehre se shuru karke body pe le gaya. Mayur excited, "Wah bhai, din mein live! Kitni peaceful so rahi hai yeh moti randi." Close up lete hue boobs, pet, gaand ke angles dikhaye. Mayur 10 minute mein hi mute karke mutth maar li, "Daily yahi kar, noon pe best time."

Roz yahi routine ban gaya. Raj college bunk karke dopahar 1 baje ghar aata, Sonal so rahi hoti. Video call on, Mayur dekhta aur hilata. Par ab Mayur ki maang badh gayi. Ek din bola, "Bhai, ab blouse ka ek button khol de. Dekhna hai uske bade boobs ka cleavage andar se." Raj ka chehra safed pad gaya, "Nahi bhai, yeh bahut zyada hai. Jaag gayi to kya?" Mayur zid, "Bas ek button, Main jhad jaunga turant."

Raj deny karta do teen din, par Mayur roz maangta, "Bhai tu himmat dikha, main isko Bihar mein pura nanga karunga." Chauthi dopahar, Raj haar maan gaya. Sonal so rahi thi, blouse ke do button upar se bandhe hue. Raj ka haath kaanp raha tha, video call on tha, Mayur bol raha tha "Khol na!" Raj ne darte darte blouse ka ek upar wala button dheere se khola. Sonal ka cleavage aur gehra ho gaya, bra ka kala hissa dikhne laga, bade 38 size boobs ka upar ka golai ubhar rahi thi. Mayur chillaya, "Yes! Aur ek khol!" Par Raj ruk gaya, button bandh diya turant. Mayur jhad gaya call pe hi.

Agli din Mayur ne bola, "Ab saree aur petticoat upar utha de, mota pet aur thighs dikha." Raj phir deny kiya, "Bhai blouse se zyada nahi kar sakta." Par do din baad, pressure se maan liya. Dopahar ka time, Sonal so rahi thi. Video call on, pehle blouse ka button khola – ab routine ban gaya tha. Phir darte hue saree ka pallu thoda side kiya, petticoat ko halke se upar khiskaya. Sonal ka mota pet saaf dikh gaya, nabhi ka gehra khadda, thodi si white skin chamak rahi garmi se paseene se. Taange ka upar wala hissa bhi – moti janghein chipki hui. Mayur pagal, "Aur upar! Petticoat upar khinch!" Raj ne thoda aur uthaya, panty ka upar wala hissa dikh gaya halka sa. Mayur tez hilane laga, jhad diya zor se.

Raj har baar guilt se bhara hota, haath dhote rehta, par agli dopahar phir karta. Sonal ko kuch shak nahi, jaagti to kehti "Beta college se jaldi kaise?" Raj bolta "Class cancel thi maa." Mayur ab bolne laga, "Bhai, blouse pura khol de ab, bra dikha poora. Saree utaar de petticoat ke saath." Raj soch mein pad gaya, yeh kitna aage badh raha hai...

Kya karega Raj ab? Mayur ki nayi maang pe kya hoga?

Ufff bahut hi sexy aur alag story hai.

 

[Premkumar65]

Uffff

Good GIF

 

[Premkumar65]

Update 4​

Raj ab poori tarah se Mayur ki baaton mein ulajh chuka tha. Dopahar ke routine mein woh aur bold ho gaya tha. Har roz college bunk karke 1 baje ghar pahunchta, Sonal ki neend sunta pehle – uske kharratein saaf sunai dete the, moti saans ke saath "shhh shhh" karti hui, matlab gehri neend mein thi. 12:30 se 4 baje tak woh soyi rehti, to Raj ke paas poore 3 ghante the. Ghar bilkul khaali, koi risk nahi.

Pehli baar full blouse kholne ka irada banaya usne. Video call on kiya Mayur se, phone Sonal ke chehre pe rakha taaki kharratein record ho. Mayur bola, "Confirm kar, soyi hai na?" Raj ne haan kaha aur dheere se blouse ke saare button khol diye – 4-5 button the, saree ka pallu side kiya. Sonal ka poora bra saaf dikh gaya, kala cotton bra tight bhara hua, 38 size ke bade boobs upar neeche hil rahe the saans se, cleavage ke beech mein paseena chamak raha. Mayur ki saans tez ho gayi, "Fuck bhai, yeh toh monster boobs hain! Hilaa unhe thoda."

Raj ne haath nahi lagaya, bas phone se close up liya. Phir niche gaya – saree aur petticoat ke neeche se haath daala, bohot dheere dheere upar uthaya. Pahle moti calves dikhi, phir ghutne, phir poori taange – safed moti janghein chipki hui, garmi se thodi chikni. Aur upar jaate hue poori panty expose ho gayi, simple cotton wali, badi gaand ke neeche faili hui, crotch pe halka sa daag paseene ka. Raj ne touch nahi kiya, bas uthaya aur hold kiya 2-3 minute. Mayur mute karke hil raha tha, moan kar raha tha, "Yeh panty faad doonga main, iski choot mein ghus jaunga."

5 minute baad Raj jaldi se petticoat aur saree niche kar diya, phir blouse ke button bandhne laga – tez tez, dar se haath kaanp rahe the, kahin jaag na jaaye. Blouse bandh diya, pallu theek kiya, sab normal. Total 10 minute laga, baaki time me woh chupke se baith kar Mayur se baat karta, mummy ko fir se dikhata video call pe. Mayur jhadne ke baad bolta, "Bhai daily yahi kar, roz thoda aur. Bra niche kar de kal."

Agli dopahar same. Raj 1 baje aaya, kharratein suni, video call on. Blouse full khola – aaj boobs hilate hue zoom kiya, bra ke straps dikhaye. Niche se saree-petticoat dheere se uthaya, legs poori nangi, panty saaf. Aaj Mayur bola, "Panty ke side se choot ka shape dikha." Raj ne panty ko thoda side se camera kiya, baal saaf dikhe halke se, par touch nahi kiya. Mayur 4 minute mein hi jhad gaya, "Kal bra utaar de bhai, boobs nanga kar."

Har roz yahi hota, 3 ghante ka time use karta. Blouse kholna routine, legs-panty expose karna aadat. Blouse hamesha tez bandhta, risky lagta, par saree-petticoat niche karna bohot slow – 2-3 minute lagata taaki natural lage jaagne pe. Sonal kabhi jaagti to stretch karti, "Beta tu kab aaya?" Raj bolta, "Abhi maa, thak gaya college se." Woh muskurati, kuch shak nahi hota tha usko.

Mayur ab roz bolta, "Bhai bra hooks khol de, saree poori utaar de. Bihar ka plan soch, warna main khud Gujarat aa jaunga." Raj phir deny karta, "Abhi nahi bhai, risk bohot hai." Par dil mein sochta, kitna aage chalega yeh...

Ab Mayur ki nayi maang kya hogi? Raj kitna aur bold hoga?

Aisi aadat se bahar nikalna bahut muskil hota hai.

 

[Premkumar65]

Camon

Uffff Mast boobs.

 

[AIstoryWriter]

Goood story.

thanks

 

[Premkumar65]

Update 5​

Mayur ka pressure ab hadd se zyada ho gaya tha. Ek dopahar, video call pe jab Raj ne routine kiya – blouse khola, bra dikhaya, legs-panty expose ki – tab Mayur jhadne ke baad bola, "Bhai ab rukna nahi. Bra ke hooks peeche se khol de, nanga boobs dikha. Yeh 38 size ke mote doodh dekhne hain." Raj ka dil baith gaya, "Bhai impossible hai! Haath peeche daalunga to woh hil jayegi, jaag jayegi pakka. Aur hooks kholne ka sound bhi hoga, or usko wapis bandh kaise karunga? mummy ko shaq ho jaayega. nahi nahi yeh to nahi ho payega." Mayur gusse mein, "Tu kar na, warna main yeh saare photos aur video clips jo tune bheje hain, Instagram pe upload kar doonga. 'Gujju moti mummy ke nude pics' bol ke. Tera gaon ka naam leke, teri family ko tag kar doonga. Dekh le."

Raj ka chehra safed ho gaya, haath thande pad gaye. Woh phone pe minnate karta raha, "Bhai please mat kar, yeh blackmail kyun? Main tujhe apni mummy dikha raha hu, jitna ho sake utna try kar raha hu, fir bhi?, family barbaad ho jayegi. Mummy ko pata chala to..." Mayur hasa, "Toh kar na jo bol raha hoon. Kal se nanga boobs, warna kal subah pics viral." Raj ko dar laga, par saath hi woh kinky excitement bhi mehsoos kar raha tha – sochta, "Agar boobs dikh gaye to kitna mazaa aayega Mayur ko." Raat bhar socha, agli dopahar decide kiya.

Video call on kiya, Sonal so rahi thi, kharratein sunai de rahi. Blouse khola routine se. Mayur bola, "Ab bra hooks khol." Raj plead karne laga, "Bhai wait kar, ek plan hai. Direct nahi khol sakta, woh jaag jayegi. Par main dheere dheere saare bras ke hooks tod doonga – ek ek karke roz ek bra pe. Woh soyi rehti hai, bra loose ho jayegi peeche se. Woh soch legi purani ho gayi hain, hooks toot rahe hain. Ghar garib hai, nayi bra nahi kharidegi jaldi. Kuch dinon baad jab blouse kholoonga, bra already loose hogi, boobs slip ho jayenge, zyada dikhega. Please ispe agree kar, blackmail mat kar."

Mayur socha thoda, phir bola, "Theek hai bhai, smart plan. Roz ek bra ke hooks tod, proof bhej video mein. 7-8 bras hongi na? Ek hafte mein poora loose. Phir nanga boobs dikhega bina touch kiye. Start kar kal se." Raj ne haan kaha, guilt se bhara hua par excited bhi.

Agli dopahar se shuru. Raj 1 baje aaya, Sonal ke dhoye hue kapde sukh rahe the bahar taar pe. Usne chupke se Sonal ki ek purani bra uthayi – peeche ke 3 hooks mein se beech wala pakda aur zor se toda. Video recording kiya proof ke liye, Mayur ko bheja. Mayur khush, "Good, roz ek kar."

Doosri dopahar – doosri bra, upar wala hook toda. Teesri din – neeche wala. Sonal ko shak nahi hua, ek bra pehni to loose lagi thodi, par sochi purani hai.
Paanchvi bra todne ke baad, ek dopahar jab routine time aaya – Sonal so rahi, blouse khola. Ab bra pehle se hi loose thi, ek hook toota hua. Boobs ka upar ka hissa sarak gaya, areola ka thoda sa brown hissa dikhne laga, bada nipple ka tip chamak raha. Raj ne video call pe zoom kiya, Mayur pagal, "Yes bhai! Hilaa thoda." Raj ne haath nahi lagaya, bas phone hilaya halke se. Niche legs-panty expose kiya slow. Mayur jhad gaya tez, "Ab tez kar hook todna, poora nanga chahiye."

Ab saare bras loose hone lage. Sonal notice kar rahi thi, par nayi nahi kharidi – ghar ka budget tight, saree blouse pe focus. Roz dopahar blouse kholne pe bra sarak jati, ab aadhe boobs dikhne lage. Mayur roz hilata, "Aur kar bhai, bra poori niche kar de kal." Raj sochta, yeh kitna galat hai, par ruk nahi paa raha...

Ab aage kya? Poore nude boobs kab dikhenge? Mayur ka blackmail rukega?

Mayur ki bhook badhti jaa rahi hai. Raaj ke paas koi chara bacha nahi hai.