Mohini: (Office mein baithi hui, apne desk par kaam kar rahi hai. Uski umar 32 saal, lean figure, tight blouse aur saree mein bahut hot lag rahi hai. Uske pati se shaadi hue 5 saal ho gaye, lekin ab routine boring ho gayi hai.)
Minister: (Phone par baat karte hue) Mohini, aaj shaam ko mere ghar par aa jao. Party ke kuch important members aa rahe hain meeting ke liye. Tum secretary ho, sab arrangements dekhna.
Mohini: Ji sir, bilkul. Main time par pahunch jaungi. (Sochti hai, minister sahab bahut strict hain, lekin unka ghar luxurious hai. Aaj late night tak rehna padega.)
(Shaam ko, Mohini minister ke Delhi ke posh area wale ghar par pahunchti hai. Woh red saree mein aur high heels mein entry karti hai. Ghar mein already 4-5 party members baith kar drinks le rahe hain. Sab middle-aged powerful politicians, suits mein.)
Minister: Ah, Mohini aayi! Come in, beta. Aaj tum hum sabko serve karogi. Drinks banao, snacks serve karo, aur jo bhi hum kahein.
Mohini: (Muskarati hui) Ji sir, bilkul. Main sab manage kar lungi. (Woh kitchen mein jaati hai, drinks ready karti hai. Sab mard usko ghoor rahe hain, uski lean waist aur hips ko notice kar rahe hain.)
Party Member 1 (Rajesh): Minister sahab, yeh secretary toh bahut hot hai. Lagta hai aaj meeting interesting hogi.
Minister: Haan Rajesh, Mohini hamari loyal employee hai. Woh kuch bhi karne ko taiyar rehti hai party ke liye.
(Meeting shuru hoti hai, politics ki baatein. Mohini sabko drinks serve kar rahi hai. Ek ghante baad, sab thoda nashe mein aa jaate hain.)
Minister: Mohini, ab humko relax karna hai. Aaj tum hamari special service dogi. Samjhi?
Mohini: (Confused) Sir, kya matlab? Main toh secretary hoon...
Party Member 2 (Vikram): Arey, chup kar. Minister sahab jo bol rahe hain, suno. Aaj hum sab milkar maza lenge.
Minister: Haan, Mohini. Aaj se tum hamari private secretary banogi. Shuru karo, pehle mere paas baitho.
(Mohini shocked hai, lekin minister powerful hai, job khone ka darr. Woh dheere se minister ke paas baithti hai. Minister uske shoulders par haath rakhta hai.)
Minister: Achhi ladki. Ab mera zip kholo.
Mohini: Sir, please... main shaadi-shuda hoon.
Party Member 3 (Amit): To kya hua? Hum bhi shaadi-shude hain. Ab chup chap mera land chuso!
(Mohini ka chehra laal ho jata hai. Woh hesitate karti hai, lekin sab mard usko gher lete hain. Amit apna pant kholta hai, uska mota land bahar nikal aata hai.)
Amit: Le, muh khol. Chus mera land, Mohini. Achhe se chus.
(Mohini apna muh kholti hai, Amit ka land muh mein leti hai. Dheere-dheere chusne lagti hai. Uska taste salty hai, lekin woh expert ban jaati hai. Sab mard dekh kar excited ho jaate hain.)
Rajesh: Wah, kya chus rahi hai! Ab mera turn.
(Mohini ko Amit ka land chuste hue, Rajesh peeche se uski saree upar karta hai. Uske tight panty ko side karta hai aur pussy par ungli ferne lagta hai.)
Mohini: (Muh se land nikal kar) Ahh... please dheere...
Rajesh: Chup, ab tera chut mein ungli daalunga. Kitni geeli ho gayi hai tu!
(Woh do ungliyan Mohini ki tight pussy mein daalta hai. Mohini moan karti hai, lekin Amit ka land wapas muh mein daal deta hai.)
Vikram: Minister sahab, hum bhi join karte hain. Mohini ko sofa par letado.
(Minister Mohini ko uthata hai, sofa par leta deta hai. Saree khol dete hain, ab woh bra aur panty mein hai. Boobs bade aur nipples hard.)
Minister: Ab main tera chut chodunga. Taiyar ho?
Mohini: Sir, condom toh lagao...
Minister: Nahin, raw hi maza aata hai. Le, ghusa raha hoon.
(Minister apna bada land Mohini ki pussy mein daalta hai. Mohini chillati hai, "Ahhh... dard ho raha hai!" Lekin minister dheere-dheere thrust karta hai. Missionary position mein chudai shuru.)
Amit: Main tera muh chodunga. Le, chus.
(Woh Mohini ke muh mein land daal deta hai. Ab do mard ek saath usko chod rahe hain.)
Rajesh: Ab mera gaand ka turn. Mohini, ulta ho ja.
(Mohini ko doggy style mein karte hain. Rajesh peeche se uski gaand mein land daalta hai. Pehli baar anal, Mohini roti hai, "Nahin... bahut dard!")
Rajesh: Relax kar, maza aayega. Ab dheere-dheere andar bahar.
(Vikram uske boobs chus raha hai, nipples kaat raha hai. Sab milkar usko torment kar rahe hain.)
Party Member 4 (Suresh): Ab group mein. Mohini ko uthao, double penetration karte hain.
(Mohini ko uthate hain. Minister neeche baithta hai, Mohini uske land par baithti hai cowgirl mein. Vikram peeche se gaand mein daalta hai. Do land ek saath andar!)
Mohini: Ahhh... mar gayi main! Itna bada... oh god!
Suresh: Ab mera land muh mein le. Triple penetration.
(Mohini sabko satisfy kar rahi hai. Room mein moans aur slapping sounds. Sab positions try karte hain – reverse cowgirl, 69, standing fuck, Kamasutra ke "The Wheelbarrow" jaisa.)
Amit: Mohini, tu toh randi ban gayi hai. Kitni geeli hai teri chut.
Mohini: (Moaning) Haan... chodte raho... mujhe maza aa raha hai ab.
(Hours tak gangbang chalta hai. Sab mard turn lete hain, cum karte hain uske andar, muh mein, boobs par. Mohini exhausted, lekin satisfied.)
Minister: Achhi service di tune. Ab se har meeting mein yeh hoga.
Mohini: (Haanfte hue) Ji sir... main taiyar hoon.
(Story yahan end hoti hai, lekin cliffhanger ke liye...)
STORY CONTINUES IN CHAT...
Aur jaise hi sab thak kar so rahe the, Mohini ka phone bajta hai – uska pati call kar raha hai! Kya woh sach bataegi ya yeh secret rahega? Agli party mein kya hoga?
