Raat Ki Rangraliyaan

Pahla Adhyay: Shuruaat Ki Aag

Party ka mahaul garam ho chuka tha. Ek bade se farmhouse mein, college khatam hone ki khushi mein, yeh dost log ek saath jame the. Sabhi modern kapde pehne hue the—ladke tight jeans aur funky shirts mein, aur ladkiyaan stylish tops aur shorts mein. Lekin inmein se ek ladki, Gaon ki Gauri, thodi alag thi. Usne sada sa salwar kameez pehna tha, par uski sundarta aur sexy figure aisa tha ki sabki nazrein us par hi tik jaati thiin. Uske dudh itne tane hue the ki kameez ke upar se hi nipples ki nok dikh rahi thi. Woh sharma ke baithi thi, par uski aankhon mein ek chhupi si uttejana thi.

‘Arre Gauri, itna sharma kyun rahi hai? Aaj toh maza karna hai!’ Neha, ek bold ladki, ne micro bikini ke upar ek transparent top pehna tha, par andar ka raaz kisi ko nahi pata tha. Usne Gauri ko chheda.

‘Haan, yeh toh gaon ki gori hai, isko kya pata party ka matlab,’ Rohan ne mazaak udaya, apni beer ka glass uthate hue.

‘Chup kar, Rohan. Main gaon ki hoon par tumse kam nahi,’ Gauri ne teekha jawaab diya, uski aankhon mein ek aag si thi. ‘Tum log toh bas baatein karte ho, asli dum toh mujh mein hai.’

‘Achha? Toh dikha de dum, khelte hain Truth or Dare,’ Priya ne challenge kiya. Priya ke shorts ke andar ek butt plug chhupa tha, par usne muskurate hue sabko ghoor diya, jaise kuch bhi nahi hua.

Khel shuru hua. Pehle toh sab normal sawaal aur dares the, par dheere-dheere mahaul garam hone laga. Neha ko dare mila ki woh apna top utaar de. Woh thodi hichkichayi, par fir has ke boli, ‘Dekho toh, yeh lo!’ Usne top utaar diya, aur andar micro bikini ka top sabko dikha. Sabne taaliyaan bajayi, par Gauri ka chehra laal ho gaya.

‘Yeh kya bakwaas hai? Aise kapde utaarne ka kya matlab?’ Gauri ne virodh kiya, par uski awaaz mein ek chhupa sa utsaah tha.

‘Arre, maza toh ab shuru hua hai, Gauri. Tu bhi toh kuch dikha,’ Rohan ne fir chheda.

‘Main nahi utaarungi!’ Gauri ne gusse mein kaha, par Priya ne uska haath pakad liya. ‘Dekh, hum sab ek saath hain. Koi sharam nahi. Chal, bas dupatta toh hata de.’

Gauri ne mana kiya, par sabke zor dene par usne dupatta hata diya. Uske tane dudh aur tight nipples sabke saamne aaye, aur mahaul mein ek ajeeb si garmi fail gayi. Rohan ki aankhein chamak uthi, aur woh apni pant ke upar se hi apne land ko sehlane laga.

‘Kya dekh raha hai, harami?’ Gauri ne gusse mein poochha, par uski awaaz mein ek horny si lajja thi.

‘Jo dikhta hai, wohi toh dekhta hoon, gori. Teri chut bhi aisi hi garam hogi na?’ Rohan ne besharmi se kaha.

‘Chup kar, kutte!’ Gauri ne chillaya, par uski saansein teez ho rahi thiin. Woh apne aap ko rok nahi pa rahi thi. Idhar Neha aur Priya ek doosre ko dekh kar muskurayi, aur unhone apne shorts ke andar se dildo aur butt plug nikaal kar table par rakh diya. Sab dang reh gaye.

‘Yeh kya hai, behen ki lodi?’ Rohan ne poochha, par uski aankhein chamak rahi thiin.

‘Yeh humara raaz hai, aur ab tumhara bhi hoga,’ Priya ne kaha, aur woh Neha ke paas gayi, uske honton ko choomne lagi. Mahaul ab poori tarah se garam ho chuka tha. Gauri ka virodh dheere-dheere kam ho raha tha, aur woh apne aap ko rok nahi pa rahi thi. Usne apni kameez ke button kholne shuru kar diye, aur uske milky boobs sabke saamne aaye.

Rohan aur doosre ladke apne kapde utaarne lage, unke hard cocks ab sabko dikh rahe the. Neha aur Priya ek doosre ki wet pussies ko sehla rahi thiin, aur Gauri, jo pehle virodh kar rahi thi, ab apni chut ko apni ungliyon se ragad rahi thi. Woh panting kar rahi thi, uski aankhein band thiin, aur woh apne guilty pleasure mein doob rahi thi.

‘Aa ja, Gauri, ab sharma mat,’ Priya ne usko apne paas khinch liya, aur uske nipples ko choosne lagi. Gauri ke muh se ek siski nikli, aur woh apne aap ko poori tarah se surrender karne ke liye taiyaar thi. Party ab ek wild orgy mein badalne wali thi, jahan sabki horny awaazein, sweating bodies, aur dripping desires ek saath milne wale the...