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My first experience at – Strangersonline.com

Mera naam Karan hai aur main 24 saal ka hoon. Main ek private company mein kaam karta hoon. Mujhe raat ko baat karne ka shauk hai. Ek raat maine google par search kiya talk to stranges online to mujhe ye website mili. yaha maine random girls se bat karna start kiya. sab pata nahi q mujhe ignore maar rhe the eventually ek se bat start ho gyi. us raat maja hi aa gya ….mai share karta hu apna chat. Yaha girls boys ki identity nahi pata chalti to ye sahi hai ki kisi ko pata bhi nahi chalega kon kisase kya bat kya lol.

**Karan:** Hi

**Stranger:** Kon?

**Karan:** Karan. Aap?

**Stranger:** Kya kaam hai?

**Karan:** Baat karne ka mann hai. Koi problem?

**Stranger:** Nahi.

**Karan:** Aapka naam?

**Stranger:** Nisha. 22 saal.

**Karan:** Waah, umra toh acchi hai. Single ho?

**Nisha:** Haan.

**Karan:** Main bhi. Main 24 ka hoon. Akela rehta hoon.

**Nisha:** Accha.

**Karan:** Kya pehente ho aaj?

**Nisha:** Nighty.

**Karan:** Bra aur panty bhi?

**Nisha:** Nahi.

**Karan:** Waah. Mera lund khada ho gaya soch kar.

**Nisha:** Hahaha.

**Karan:** Size kya hai?

**Nisha:** 34-28-36.

**Karan:** Maal lag rahi ho yaar.

**Nisha:** Tumhara kya hoga?

**Karan:** 7 inch. Mota bhi hai.

**Nisha:** Accha.

**Karan:** Kya kar rahi ho abhi?

**Nisha:** Sochi thi sone ka, par ab baat kar rahi hoon.

**Karan:** Sochne mein kya sochti ho?

**Nisha:** Kuch nahi.

**Karan:** Jhooth mat bol. Main jaanta hoon ki sochti ho.

**Nisha:** Sochti hoon ki koi aakar mujhe chode.

**Karan:** Main aa jaun toh?

**Nisha:** Kahan se aaoge?

**Karan:** Delhi mein rehta hoon. Tum?

**Nisha:** Main bhi.

**Karan:** Toh baat ban gayi. Main aaj raat aa jaun?

**Nisha:** Dare toh karo?

**Karan:** Haan. Main toh ek ghante mein chod ke wapas aa jaunga.

**Nisha:** Itni jaldi?

**Karan:** Pehle round toh aise hi hoga. Baad mein dekh lenge.

**Nisha:** Accha.

**Karan:** Abhi kya kar rahi ho?

**Nisha:** Nighty upar karke apni chut sahla rahi hoon.

**Karan:** Waah. Main bhi mera lund hilata hua baat kar raha hoon.

**Nisha:** Maza aa raha hai?

**Karan:** Haan. Tumhari baatein sunkar toh maza aa hi raha hai.

**Nisha:** Main bhi maza le rahi hoon.

**Karan:** Chodna chahogi?

**Nisha:** Haan.

**Karan:** Toh aa jao na mere saath.

**Nisha:** Thik hai. Main aati hoon.

**Karan:** Kab?

**Nisha:** Subah.

**Karan:** Subah nahi, aaj raat.

**Nisha:** Aaj raat kaise aaungi? Akeli ladki raat mein nahi nikal sakti.

**Karan:** Toh main hi aata hoon. Address batao.

**Nisha:** Nahi, main aati hoon subah.

**Karan:** Thik hai. Par abhi kya kar rahi ho?

**Nisha:** Apni ungli apni chut mein andar bahar kar rahi hoon.

**Karan:** Waah. Main bhi mera lund hilata hua baat kar raha hoon.

**Karan:** Tumhare nipples ka kya rang hai?

**Nisha:** Gulabi.

**Karan:** Maza aayega unhe choos kar.

**Nisha:** Choosne wala toh mil gaya hai ab.

**Karan:** Haan, ab main aa jaunga.

**Nisha:** Abhi kya kar rahe ho?

**Karan:** Mera lund hilate hua tumse baat kar raha hoon.

**Nisha:** Maza aa raha hai?

**Karan:** Haan. Tumhari baatein sunkar toh maza aa hi raha hai.

**Nisha:** Main bhi maza le rahi hoon.

**Karan:** Chodna chahogi?

**Nisha:** Haan.

**Karan:** Toh aa jao na mere saath.

**Nisha:** Thik hai. Main aati hoon.

**Karan:** Kab?

**Nisha:** Subah.

**Karan:** Subah nahi, aaj raat.

**Nisha:** Aaj raat kaise aaungi? Akeli ladki raat mein nahi nikal sakti.

**Karan:** Toh main hi aata hoon. Address batao.

**Nisha:** Nahi, main aati hoon subah.

**Karan:** Thik hai. Par abhi kya kar rahi ho?

**Nisha:** Apni ungli apni chut mein andar bahar kar rahi hoon.

**Karan:** Waah. Main bhi mera lund hilate hua baat kar raha hoon.

**Karan:** Tumhare nipples ka kya rang hai?

**Nisha:** Gulabi.

**Karan:** Maza aayega unhe choos kar.

**Nisha:** Choosne wala toh mil gaya hai ab.

**Karan:** Haan, ab main aa jaunga.

**Nisha:** Abhi kya kar rahe ho?

**Karan:** Mera lund hilate hua tumse baat kar raha hoon.

**Nisha:** Maza aa raha hai?

**Karan:** Haan. Tumhari baatein sunkar toh maza aa hi raha hai.

**Nisha:** Main bhi maza le rahi hoon.

**Karan:** Chodna chahogi?

**Nisha:** Haan.

**Karan:** Toh aa jao na mere saath.

**Nisha:** Thik hai. Main aati hoon.

**Karan:** Kab?

**Nisha:** Subah.

**Karan:** Subah nahi, aaj raat.

**Nisha:** Aaj raat kaise aaungi? Akeli ladki raat mein nahi nikal sakti.

**Karan:** Toh main hi aata hoon. Address batao.

**Nisha:** Nahi, main aati hoon subah.

**Karan:** Thik hai. Par abhi kya kar rahi ho?

**Nisha:** Apni ungli apni chut mein andar bahar kar rahi hoon.

**Karan:** Waah. Main bhi mera lund hilate hua baat kar raha hoon.

**Karan:** Tumhare nipples ka kya rang hai?

**Nisha:** Gulabi.

**Karan:** Maza aayega unhe choos kar.

**Nisha:** Choosne wala toh mil gaya hai ab.

**Karan:** Haan, ab main aa jaunga.

**Nisha:** Abhi kya kar rahe ho?

**Karan:** Mera lund hilate hua tumse baat kar raha hoon.

**Nisha:** Maza aa raha hai?

**Karan:** Haan. Tumhari baatein sunkar toh maza aa hi raha hai.

**Nisha:** Main bhi maza le rahi hoon.

**Karan:** Chodna chahogi?

**Nisha:** Haan.

**Karan:** Toh aa jao na mere saath.

**Nisha:** Thik hai. Main aati hoon.

**Karan:** Kab?

**Nisha:** Subah.

**Karan:** Subah nahi, aaj raat.

**Nisha:** Aaj raat kaise aaungi? Akeli ladki raat mein nahi nikal sakti.

**Karan:** Toh main hi aata hoon. Address batao.

**Nisha:** Nahi, main aati hoon subah.

**Karan:** Thik hai. Par abhi kya kar rahi ho?

**Nisha:** Apni ungli apni chut mein andar bahar kar rahi hoon.

**Karan:** Waah. Main bhi mera lund hilate hua baat kar raha hoon.

**Karan:** Tumhare nipples ka kya rang hai?

**Nisha:** Gulabi.

**Karan:** Maza aayega unhe choos kar.

**Nisha:** Choosne wala toh mil gaya hai ab.

**Karan:** Haan, ab main aa jaunga.

**Nisha:** Abhi kya kar rahe ho?

**Karan:** Mera lund hilate hua tumse baat kar raha hoon.
**Maza aa raha hai? Tumhari baatein sunkar toh mera lund khada ho gaya hai.** maine kaha.

**Nisha:** Haan… meri chut garam ho gayi hai… soch rahi hoon ki koi aa kar mujhe chode.

**Karan:** Main aa jaun toh?

**Nisha:** Kahan se aaoge?

**Karan:** Delhi mein rehta hoon. Tum?

**Nisha:** Main bhi.

**Karan:** Toh baat ban gayi. Main aaj raat aa jaun?

**Nisha:** Dare toh karo?

**Karan:** Haan. Main toh ek ghante mein chod ke wapas aa jaunga.

**Nisha:** Itni jaldi?

**Karan:** Pehle round toh aise hi hoga. Baad mein dekh lenge.

**Nisha:** Accha.

**Karan:** Abhi kya kar rahi ho?

**Nisha:** Nighty upar karke apni chut sahla rahi hoon.

**Karan:** Waah. Main bhi mera lund hilata hua baat kar raha hoon.

**Nisha:** Maza aa raha hai?

**Karan:** Haan. Tumhari baatein sunkar toh maza aa hi raha hai.

**Nisha:** Main bhi maza le rahi hoon.

**Karan:** Chodna chahogi?

**Nisha:** Haan.

**Karan:** Toh aa jao na mere saath.

**Nisha:** Thik hai. Main aati hoon.

**Karan:** Kab?

**Nisha:** Subah.

**Karan:** Subah nahi, aaj raat.

**Nisha:** Aaj raat kaise aaungi? Akeli ladki raat mein nahi nikal sakti.

**Karan:** Toh main hi aata hoon. Address batao.

**Nisha:** Nahi, main aati hoon subah.

**Karan:** Thik hai. Par abhi kya kar rahi ho?

**Nisha:** Apni ungli apni chut mein andar bahar kar rahi hoon.

**Karan:** Waah. Main bhi mera lund hilate hua baat kar raha hoon.

**Karan:** Tumhare nipples ka kya rang hai?

**Nisha:** Gulabi.

**Karan:** Maza aayega unhe choos kar.

**Nisha:** Choosne wala toh mil gaya hai ab.

**Karan:** Haan, ab main aa jaunga.

**Nisha:** Abhi kya kar rahe ho?

**Karan:** Mera lund hilate hua tumse baat kar raha hoon.

**Nisha:** Maza aa raha hai?

**Karan:** Haan. Tumhari baatein sunkar toh maza aa hi raha hai.

**Nisha:** Main bhi maza le rahi hoon.

**Karan:** Chodna chahogi?

**Nisha:** Haan.

**Karan:** Toh aa jao na mere saath.

**Nisha:** Thik hai. Main aati hoon.

**Karan:** Kab?

**Nisha:** Subah.

**Karan:** Subah nahi, aaj raat.

**Nisha:** Aaj raat kaise aaungi? Akeli ladki raat mein nahi nikal sakti.

**Karan:** Toh main hi aata hoon. Address batao.

**Nisha:** Nahi, main aati hoon subah.

**Karan:** Thik hai. Par abhi kya kar rahi ho?

**Nisha:** Apni ungli apni chut mein andar bahar kar rahi hoon.

**Karan:** Waah. Main bhi mera lund hilate hua baat kar raha hoon.

**Karan:** Tumhare nipples ka kya rang hai?

**Nisha:** Gulabi.

**Karan:** Maza aayega unhe choos kar.

**Nisha:** Choosne wala toh mil gaya hai ab.

**Karan:** Haan, ab main aa jaunga.

**Nisha:** Abhi kya kar rahe ho?

**Karan:** Mera lund hilate hua tumse baat kar raha hoon.

**Nisha:** Maza aa raha hai?

**Karan:** Haan. Tumhari baatein sunkar toh maza aa hi raha hai.

**Nisha:** Main bhi maza le rahi hoon.

**Karan:** Chodna chahogi?

**Nisha:** Haan.

**Karan:** Toh aa jao na mere saath.

**Nisha:** Thik hai. Main aati hoon.

**Karan:** Kab?

**Nisha:** Subah.

**Karan:** Subah nahi, aaj raat.

**Nisha:** Aaj raat kaise aaungi? Akeli ladki raat mein nahi nikal sakti.

**Karan:** Toh main hi aata hoon. Address batao.

**Nisha:** Nahi, main aati hoon subah.

**Karan:** Thik hai. Par abhi kya kar rahi ho?

**Nisha:** Apni ungli apni chut mein andar bahar kar rahi hoon.

**Karan:** Waah. Main bhi mera lund hilate hua baat kar raha hoon.

**Karan:** Tumhare nipples ka kya rang hai?

**Nisha:** Gulabi.

**Karan:** Maza aayega unhe choos kar.

**Nisha:** Choosne wala toh mil gaya hai ab.

**Karan:** Haan, ab main aa jaunga.

**Nisha:** Abhi kya kar rahe ho?

**Karan:** Mera lund hilate hua tumse baat kar raha hoon.

**Nisha:** Maza aa raha hai?

**Karan:** Haan. Tumhari baatein sunkar toh maza aa hi raha hai.

**Nisha:** Main bhi maza le rahi hoon.

**Karan:** Chodna chahogi?

**Nisha:** Haan.

**Karan:** Toh aa jao na mere saath.

**Nisha:** Thik hai. Main aati hoon.

**Karan:** Kab?

**Nisha:** Subah.

**Karan:** Subah nahi, aaj raat.

**Nisha:** Aaj raat kaise aaungi? Akeli ladki raat mein nahi nikal sakti.

**Karan:** Toh main hi aata hoon. Address batao.

**Nisha:** Nahi, main aati hoon subah.

**Karan:** Thik hai. Par abhi kya kar rahi ho?

**Nisha:** Apni ungli apni chut mein andar bahar kar rahi hoon.

**Karan:** Waah. Main bhi mera lund hilate hua baat kar raha hoon.

**Karan:** Tumhare nipples ka kya rang hai?

**Nisha:** Gulabi.

**Karan:** Maza aayega unhe choos kar.

**Nisha:** Choosne wala toh mil gaya hai ab.

**Karan:** Haan, ab main aa jaunga.

**Nisha:** Abhi kya kar rahe ho?

**Karan:** Mera lund hilate hua tumse baat kar raha hoon.

**Nisha:** Maza aa raha hai?

**Karan:** Haan. Tumhari baatein sunkar toh maza aa hi raha hai.

**Nisha:** Main bhi maza le rahi hoon.

**Karan:** Chodna chahogi?

**Nisha:** Haan.

**Karan:** Toh aa jao na mere saath.

**Nisha:** Thik hai. Main aati hoon.

**Karan:** Kab?

**Nisha:** Subah.

**Karan:** Subah nahi, aaj raat.

**Nisha:** Aaj raat kaise aaungi? Akeli ladki raat mein nahi nikal sakti.

**Karan:** Toh main hi aata hoon. Address batao.

**Nisha:** Nahi, main aati hoon subah.

**Karan:** Thik hai. Par abhi kya kar rahi ho?

**Nisha:** Apni ungli apni chut mein andar bahar kar rahi hoon.

**Karan:** Waah. Main bhi mera lund hilate hua baat kar raha hoon.

**Karan:** Tumhare nipples ka kya rang hai?

**Nisha:** Gulabi.

**Karan:** Maza aayega unhe choos kar.

**Nisha:** Choosne wala toh mil gaya hai ab.

**Karan:** Haan, ab main aa jaunga.

bas itna hi save ho paya chat….sorry

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The Role of Online Friendships in Mental Health and Well-being

Online friendships have a profound impact on mental health and well-being, providing emotional support, reducing loneliness, and offering a sense of community. The ability to connect with like-minded individuals, even from a distance, can significantly improve overall well-being. Here’s how online friendships contribute to mental health:

  1. Emotional Support – Online friends can offer encouragement and understanding during difficult times, especially when real-life support is unavailable.
  2. Reduced Loneliness – Engaging in meaningful conversations with online friends can alleviate feelings of isolation.
  3. Increased Social Confidence – Digital interactions can help individuals practice social skills, making them more comfortable in real-life situations.
  4. Access to Diverse Perspectives – Online friendships allow people to learn from different cultures, enhancing personal growth and resilience.
  5. Safe Space for Expression – Many online platforms provide an outlet for individuals to share thoughts and feelings without fear of judgment.

While online friendships offer many benefits, it’s essential to maintain a balance between virtual and real-world interactions. Spending excessive time online can sometimes lead to social withdrawal or increased screen fatigue. Setting boundaries, such as limiting screen time and engaging in offline activities, ensures a healthy relationship with digital interactions.

By fostering positive online friendships, individuals can enhance their mental well-being and create lasting connections that enrich their lives.

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One Night in Mumbai | A story of 2 strangers | Part 2

The first rays of the sun spilled through the floor-to-ceiling windows, painting the bedroom in golden hues. The city below was already waking—horns blaring, life moving—but inside the apartment, time had slowed.

Aarav stirred first, the scent of jasmine and something uniquely Nisha still lingering on his sheets. His arm was draped over her waist, her bare back pressed against his chest. He exhaled slowly, his lips ghosting over the curve of her shoulder, his fingers tracing lazy patterns along her hip.

Nisha let out a soft sigh, stretching like a cat beneath his touch. “You’re awake,” she murmured, voice laced with sleep.

His grip tightened slightly, pulling her closer. “So are you.”

She smiled, rolling onto her back, her dark eyes meeting his. The night had left its mark—her lips were still swollen from his kisses, her skin dotted with the evidence of his desire. She didn’t bother covering herself, and neither did he. There was no room for shyness between them now.

“Last night was…” She let the words trail off, a teasing smile playing on her lips.

Aarav propped himself up on one elbow, brushing a strand of hair from her face. “Go on. Say it.”

Nisha smirked. “Unexpected.”

He chuckled, fingers tracing a slow path down her stomach. “And?”

She inhaled sharply at the way his touch ignited something deep within her, even after hours of indulgence. “Intense.”

His smirk darkened. “Good.”

Before she could say another word, he rolled on top of her, pinning her wrists above her head. His body pressed against hers, heat already sparking between them again.

“You’re insatiable,” she whispered, her breath hitching as his lips trailed down the column of her throat.

“You were the one who suggested round two,” he murmured against her skin, his voice rough with morning desire.

“And you never said no.”

His teeth grazed her collarbone. “I never say no to things worth having.”

And just like that, the morning burned as hot as the night before.

Later That Morning…

The smell of fresh coffee filled the air as Nisha walked into the kitchen, draped in nothing but one of Aarav’s shirts. It was far too big for her, the fabric hanging loosely off one shoulder, barely covering her thighs. She knew exactly what she was doing.

Aarav leaned against the counter, watching her with darkened eyes. He was shirtless, grey sweatpants hanging low on his hips, revealing the hard lines of his abdomen.

“You know, if you keep walking around like that,” he said, sipping his coffee, “we’re never leaving this apartment.”

She smirked, pouring herself a cup. “And that’s a bad thing?”

He chuckled. “I have a meeting in two hours.”

She took a slow sip, watching him over the rim of her cup. “Cancel it.”

His jaw clenched. “Nisha…”

She sauntered over, placing her coffee cup on the counter beside him. “What’s more important—some boring meeting or…” She ran a finger down his chest, stopping just above the waistband of his sweatpants. “…this?”

Aarav inhaled sharply, his grip tightening on the counter. “You’re trouble.”

She smiled. “And you love it.”

He grabbed her waist, lifting her onto the counter in one swift move. She gasped, laughing as he stepped between her legs.

“Alright,” he murmured against her lips, “you win.”

And just like that, the morning stretched into something more.

The Question That Changed Everything…

By noon, they were dressed—reluctantly.

Nisha adjusted the pleats of her saree in the mirror while Aarav buttoned his shirt, watching her from behind. She caught his gaze in the reflection, raising a brow.

“You keep looking at me like that, and we’ll never leave.”

He smirked, stepping behind her, hands sliding over her waist. “Tempting thought.”

She turned to face him, running a hand through his hair. “So… what now?”

Aarav studied her, something unreadable flickering in his gaze. “That depends. Are you the type to disappear after one night?”

Nisha tilted her head. “Are you the type to let someone disappear if you want more?”

Silence hung between them for a moment. Then, Aarav exhaled, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. “How about dinner?”

She smiled. “Like a date?”

“Like a continuation.”

Nisha considered him for a long moment, then smirked. “Pick me up at eight.”

And just like that, a night meant to be forgotten turned into something neither of them was ready to let go of.

To be continued…?

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Velvet Chains – Story of two strangers uncontrolled | PART – 4

Hawa ab bhi sulag rahi thi, jaise har sans ke saath kamra aur garam hota ja raha ho. Uski kalaiyan ab bhi rishmi bandhan mein bandhi thi, uski twacha har touch ke saath aur bhi zyada sensitive ho chuki thi. Dhadkan tez thi, saansein bhari ho chuki thi, aur tan… tan toh sirf ek chhune ka intezaar kar raha tha.

Woh ab uske bilkul kareeb tha, itna ki uski saansein uske honthon se takra rahi thi. Uska chehra uske itna paas tha, magar phir bhi usne ab tak use woh nahi diya jo uska tan maang raha tha. Sirf chhed raha tha, sirf tadpa raha tha.

“Ab bhi itni betaabi?” usne dheere se kaha, ek ungli uski jawline pe chalate hue. “Mujhe toh laga tha tum obedient ho.”

Uski aankhen ab pighal chuki thi, saara control ab sirf uske haathon mein tha. Usne apni kamar thodi si uthayi, jaise uske touch ki maang kar rahi ho.

Par uska haath sirf uski kamar pe aaya, ek halki si maar—ek burning sensation jo uske andar tak daud gayi.

“Tch tch…” usne dheere se uske kaan mein kaha, “Itna desperate hona achha nahi hota.”

Par ab koi rok nahi tha. Uski ungliyan uske tan pe fisalne lagi, jaise har jagah ko explore kar rahi ho, jaise har nerve ending ko jagah rahi ho. Har touch slow tha, jaan boojh kar, sirf use tadpane ke liye.

Aur phir… ek dum se sab kuch badal gaya.

Uska grip mazboot ho gaya, uska touch ab aur intense ho chuka tha. Jo pehle sirf tease tha, ab control ban chuka tha.

Ek dum se, uski kamar uske haathon ke beech aa gayi. Uski twacha ab jal rahi thi, pleasure aur pain ke beech ek patli si lakeer pe.

Aur jab usne finally apni ungliyan us jagah rakhi jahan use sabse zyada chahiye tha…

Ek aag bhadak uthi.

Uske honthon se ek aur siskari nikli, lekin ab ki baar usne use roka nahi. Usne apne honth uski twacha pe rakhe, ek slow kiss jo seedha uske andar tak mehsoos hua.

Aur ab, koi rukne wala nahi tha.

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Velvet Chains – Story of two strangers uncontrolled | PART – 3

amra ab bhi wahi sulagti hawa se bhara tha. Moombattiyon ki roshni dheere-dheere hil rahi thi, jaise har sans ke saath yeh bhi bechain hoti ja rahi ho. Uske haath ab bhi rishmi bandhan mein jakde the, lekin uski dhadkanein—ab woh sirf uski marzi ke hawale ho chuki thi.

Woh ab bilkul paas tha, itna ki uske sans uski twacha ko chhoo rahi thi, itna ki uski aag sirf uske touch ka intezaar kar rahi thi. Aur jab usne apni ungliyan uske cheek pe rakhi, ek halka sa pressure diya, toh uski saansein aur tez ho gayi.

“Kya tum jaanti ho ki tum kitni sundar lagti ho jab tum meri marzi ki gulam banti ho?” usne dheere se kaha, uski awaaz itni gehri ki sirf uske bolne se hi ek aur jhankar uske tan mein daud gayi.

Usne sirf apni aankhen utha ke dekha, ek fariyaad ki tarah. Par woh toh jaanta tha… uska control kahin nahi jaane wala.

Usne dheere se apni ungliyan uski thodi se neeche laayi, uski gardan se guzarte hue neeche. Uski twacha garam thi, har touch ke saath aur bhi zyada sensitized hoti ja rahi thi. Uske honth abhi bhi uske kaan ke paas the.

“Mujhe pasand hai tumhari yeh bechaini…”

Ek halki si siskari uske honthon se nikli, aur uske kamar thodi si upar uth gayi, jaise uske touch ki maang kar rahi ho.

Uska ek haath uski kamar pe aaya, mazbooti se usse neeche daba diya. “Not yet.”

Uske dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi.

Aur phir… uske honthon ne uski twacha ko chhoo liya.

Ek aisa touch jo slow tha, jaan-boojh kar, jaise sirf tease kar raha ho. Pehle uske kaan ke peeche, phir uski gardan pe, phir aur neeche, jaise ek shikan bhar raha ho uske andar.

“Itni pyaasi ho tum…” usne dheere se kaha, uska haath ab bhi uske tan par sirf halka sa pressure daal raha tha, jitna zaroori tha use apne control mein rakhne ke liye.

Ek aur touch, is baar thoda aur intense. Aur uske honthon se ek aur fariyaad nikli. “Please…”

Usne muskuraya, ek aisi muskurahat jo uski betaabi ka mazaak uda rahi thi. “Please, kya?”

Uska tan ab aur zyada bechain ho gaya, har nerve ending sirf usi ek touch ka intezaar kar rahi thi.

Aur phir… uska haath dheere se neeche fisla, jahan use sabse zyada chahiye tha.

Ek aag—jo ab aur roki nahi ja sakti thi.

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Velvet Chains – Story of two strangers uncontrolled | PART – 2

Hawa ab bhi wahi thi—thodi garam, thodi bhaari, jaise har saans ke saath bechaini aur barh rahi ho. Moombattiyon ki roshni uski twacha pe khel rahi thi, halki laali uske gaal pe utar aayi thi. Haath resham ke dhaagon se mazbooti se bandhe hue, aur tan… sirf ek chhune ka intezaar kar raha tha.

Woh ab bhi uske bilkul paas tha, uski peeth ke just pichhe, uska har sans uski gardan pe mehsoos ho raha tha. Uske haathon ki ungliyan dheere se uske kandhon se neechi fisal rahi thi, uske collarbone se guzarte hue uske lace fabric pe ruk gayi.

Uski awaaz dheemi thi, par usmein ek aisi gehraayi thi jo sirf ek shikaar aur shikaari ke beech hoti hai.
“Itni bechaini… sirf mere liye?”

Ek halki si siskari uske honthon se nikal gayi. Uska tan ab aur bhi zyada sensitized ho chuka tha.

Woh dheere se aage jhuka, apne honthon ko uske kaan ke bilkul kareeb le jaate hue.
“Tumhari saansein tez ho rahi hain…” usne dheere se kaha, jaise use chhed raha ho. “Main mehsoos kar sakta hoon.”

Ek garam saans uske kaan ke peeche lagi, aur phir… ek halka, magar jaan bujh kar slow touch, uske honthon ka. Bas ek second ke liye, jaise taadpaane ke liye, jaise uske intezaar ko aur lambi karne ke liye.

Uske haath neeche fisle, lace fabric ke neeche se uski narmi ko mehsoos karte hue. Par abhi bhi, sab kuch slow tha. Har touch, har moment sirf usse tease karne ke liye tha.

Usne dheere se ek haath uske kamar par rakha, dusra uske bandh haathon ke paas.
“Tum ab bhi resist kar rahi ho?” uska awaaz ab halki si mazaak se bhara tha, magar command bhi saaf thi.

Usne apne pair halka sa hilaaye, jaise apne haathon ki bechaini ko express kar rahi ho. Par woh toh jaanta tha… usse chahiye kya tha.

Ek halki si maar—zyada nahi, bas itni ki woh samajh sake ki woh puri tarah uske control mein hai. Ek burning sensation jo uski twacha se guzri aur uske andar ek aur siskari nikal aayi.

“Aah…”

“Good girl.” Uska awaaz ab aur bhi zyada dark ho chuka tha.

Uska haath ab dheere se neeche ja raha tha, jaise har jagah ko explore kar raha ho, jaise har nerve ending ko aur zyada jagah raha ho.

Uska sans ab aur bhi bhari ho raha tha, dhadkan tez ho rahi thi, tan pura sensitive ho chuka tha.

Aur phir… usne finally use woh diya, jo usne itne der se roka hua tha.

Ek touch jo seedha uske andar ek aag jala gaya.

Uski aakhri siskari ek halki si fariyaad mein badal gayi, aur usne apni kamar uske haathon ki taraf kheench li. Magar abhi bhi… woh full control mein tha.

“Not yet.”

Usne uska chehra apni taraf ghumaaya, uski aankhon mein dekha. Aur ek dum se, sab kuch aur intense ho gaya…

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Velvet Chains – Story of two strangers uncontrolled | PART – 1

Kamra gehri laal roshni mein dooba hua tha, moombattiyon ki mithi roshni deewaron par halki chhayaayein bana rahi thi. Hawa mein leather aur ek halki si meethi khushbu thi—shaaed uski perfume ki, ya phir uss bechaini ki jo har guzarne wale pal ke saath aur tez ho rahi thi.

Woh beech kamre mein khadi thi, uski kalaiyan resham ke patle, magar mazboot dhaagon se bandhi hui. Bandhan itna tight ki usse ehsaas ho ki woh kisi aur ki marzi ke hawale hai, magar itna gentle ki koi nishan na chhode. Uski saansein tez thi, chaati dheere-dheere uth rahi thi, jaise har pal bas uske chhune ka intezaar ho.

Woh uske saamne khada tha—lamba, powerful, ek aisi energy ke saath jo bina kisi zor zabardasti ke bhi control jata leti hai. Uska kaala crisp shirt sleeves tak mode hue, mazboot haathon ki nasen halki si ubhri hui. Nazaron mein ek thanda, magar be-inteha hak jatane wala aadesh.

Usne dheere se apni ungli uski jawline pe chalayi, uska chehra thoda upar uthaya taaki uski aankhon mein dekh sake.
“Kya tum jaanti ho ki tum yahan kyun ho?” Uska awaaz gehra tha, purani whiskey ki tarah smooth aur madhosh karne wala.

Usne halki si sans li, honth halka sa khule, lekin jawab sirf ek halki si nazar uthane mein diya.

“Good,” usne dheere se muskurate hue kaha, uske lehze mein thoda mazaak bhi tha, magar aadesh bhi. “Toh tum samajh chuki ho ki aaj raat tum sirf meri ho.”

Woh dheere se uske peechhe aaya, uski baanhon pe ungliyan chalatay hue, jaise har chhoti si harqat ka asar dekh raha ho. Jaise hi uske haath uski kalaiyon tak pahunche, usne rishmi bandhan aur kas diya, uske haathon ko bistar ke thande metal frame se bandh diya.

Ek halki siskari uske honthon se nikal gayi, uska tan uss touch ke intezaar mein aur bhi bechain ho gaya.

“Bahut khoobsurat…” usne uske kaan ke paas se fusa-fusa kar kaha, uski saans uski garam twacha ko choo gayi. “Itni tameez se baithi ho… par main jaanta hoon, tum kitni betaab ho.”

Uski ungliyan neeche fislne lagi, black lace ko halka sa chhuta, lekin abhi tak kuch diya nahi. Har chhoti si baat sochi samjhi thi, har second use tadpane ke liye banaya gaya tha.

Jab usne apni kamar ko thoda uski taraf badhaya, toh uske haathon ne uski gardan ke pichle hissay ko pakda, ek thoda mazboot grip jo sirf control dikhane ke liye tha.

“Patience,” uska awaaz ab thodi aur gehri thi. “Tum wahi logi, jo main dunga. Na usse zyada. Na usse kam.”

Uske honthon se ek aur halki si siskari nikal gayi, magar usne baat maani.

Aur phir, asli khel shuru hua…

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A casual and natural conversation between two strangers discussing sex and masturbation

Alex: So, random question—do you think about me when you touch yourself?

Jordan: [chuckles] Wow, no warning? Just straight to it?

Alex: Hey, no point in being shy. I’m genuinely curious.

Jordan: [smirks] Mmm. Sometimes.

Alex: [raises an eyebrow] Sometimes? What’s that supposed to mean?

Jordan: [grinning] I mean, of course I do. But sometimes it’s just the feeling, you know? No thoughts, just… heat.

Alex: [leans in closer] Oh, I get it. It’s not always about a fantasy. Sometimes, it’s just about getting lost in the moment.

Jordan: Exactly. But when I do think about you… [pauses, biting their lip] It’s usually something we’ve done. Or something I want you to do to me.

Alex: [grins] Oh? And what would that be?

Jordan: [laughs] Hmm, I dunno… should I tell you, or would it be more fun to show you?

Alex: [laughs softly] Tempting offer. But now I really want to hear what goes through your mind.

Jordan: [tilts head, teasing] What if I make you guess?

Alex: Alright. Let’s see… You’re in bed, late at night, maybe the sheets feel just right, your body’s warm… and you start thinking about the way I kissed your neck last time, how I took my time, how you couldn’t stay still…

Jordan: [inhales deeply, exhaling with a slow smile] Keep going.

Alex: And maybe… your fingers trace down, the same way I would. Slow at first. Teasing. Because you like to build the tension, don’t you?

Jordan: [softly] You know me too well.

Alex: [grins] Of course I do. And just when you can’t take it anymore, you imagine my hands on you, my mouth, the way I’d whisper against your skin…

Jordan: [eyes darkening slightly] You’re really trying to drive me crazy, aren’t you?

Alex: [leaning closer, voice dropping] Maybe a little.

Jordan: [playful smirk] And what about you? Do you think about me?

Alex: [grinning] Every damn time.

Jordan: [laughs] Oh yeah? And what exactly do you imagine?

Alex: [chuckles] Now, now. You have to earn that story.

Jordan: [smirks] Maybe I’ll just have to show you what I imagine first.

Jordan: [smirks, leaning in slightly] Oh? I have to earn it? That hardly seems fair when you’re the one teasing me.

Alex: [grinning, voice lower] Teasing? I’m just telling the truth. Every time I close my eyes, every time I touch myself, it’s you. The way you sound when I kiss your neck… the way your body reacts when I take my time…

Jordan: [exhales slowly] You really like driving me crazy, don’t you?

Alex: [tilts head, eyes dark with heat] Maybe. But I think you like it.

Jordan: [laughs softly, shifting closer] Maybe I do. But now I want details. When you think of me… what exactly do you picture?

Alex: [pauses for a moment, then smirks] Sometimes it starts slow. I imagine you in bed, your skin warm from the sheets… your breath already a little uneven because you know what’s coming. I picture my hands sliding down your body, my lips tracing that spot just below your ear, where you always shiver.

Jordan: [inhales sharply, voice softer] Keep going.

Alex: And then… I imagine your fingers curling into the sheets, your body arching just a little as I take my time. I like to think about how impatient you get, how you whisper my name when you can’t wait any longer… how you pull me closer.

Jordan: [swallows, licking lips] And then?

Alex: [voice dropping lower, slow and deliberate] Then I imagine the way you taste, the way you feel, the way you lose yourself completely when I finally give you what you want. How your body trembles under me… how you cling to me like I’m the only thing keeping you grounded.

Jordan: [breath shaky, eyes locked onto Alex’s] You really don’t play fair.

Alex: [smirks, voice a seductive whisper] No. I don’t.

Jordan: [laughs softly, biting their lip] You know, talking like this… you’re only making it harder for me to behave.

Alex: [leans in, brushing lips near Jordan’s ear] Who said I wanted you to behave?

Jordan: [smirking, fingers brushing against Alex’s wrist] Then maybe I should show you exactly what I think about when I’m alone.

Alex: [grinning, voice husky] I was hoping you’d say that.

Jordan [trailing fingers slowly along Alex’s arm, voice softer now, laced with something heavier] You really want to know what I think about when I’m alone?

Alex [tilting head, voice low and teasing] I asked, didn’t I?

Jordan [smirking, leaning in slightly] Alright, then. Sometimes, it starts with a memory. The way your hands feel on me, how they linger, how you make me wait just long enough to make me desperate for more.

Alex [watching Jordan’s lips, heartbeat picking up] Go on.

Jordan [voice slower, deliberate] I think about the way you look at me when you’re about to touch me. Like you already know what I want, how I want it. The way you tease, dragging your fingertips down my skin, making my breath hitch before you even really start.

Alex [exhales softly, swallowing as Jordan’s words sink in] And then?

Jordan [smirks slightly, fingers barely ghosting over Alex’s wrist] Then I picture the way your breath feels against my neck, how you take your time, making me squirm before I even realize how badly I need you.

Alex [eyes darkening, voice husky] And how badly do you need me?

Jordan [soft laugh, shifting even closer] You really want me to say it?

Alex [grinning, whispering near Jordan’s ear] I want to hear every detail.

Jordan [exhaling shakily, lips parting slightly] I need you so badly that I can’t even wait sometimes. My hands aren’t enough, but I still try, imagining it’s you touching me instead…

Alex [inhales sharply, fingers twitching slightly] And does it feel the same?

Jordan [shakes head, lips brushing just near Alex’s jaw as they whisper] No. Nothing feels as good as when it’s you.

Alex [grinning, voice dripping with heat] I was hoping you’d say that.

Jordan [soft laugh, running fingers up Alex’s arm] And now that you know?

Alex [smirks, lowering their voice to a whisper] Now… I think it’s only fair you show me.

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Midnight Whispers – Part 4

[Private Chat: 12:16 AM]

Stranger_01: Tell me how you feel right now.

Stranger_02: Like I’m melting… like every word you say is sinking into my skin, making me ache for something I can’t quite touch.

Stranger_01: I want you to stay in that feeling. Close your eyes. Imagine my hands sliding lower, my lips still tracing fire along your body. Slow, lingering kisses, tasting the warmth of your skin, the softness of you.

Stranger_02: Mmm… I can feel it. The way your breath would ghost over me before your lips finally touch. It’s driving me insane.

Stranger_01: I love that. Love the way you respond, the way your body arches instinctively, silently begging for more. But I won’t rush. No, I want to savor you. Let the anticipation build until it’s unbearable.

Stranger_02: You’re teasing me again…

Stranger_01: Of course. I love knowing you’re trembling, that your breath is uneven, that you’re biting your lip right now, wishing I’d stop holding back.

Stranger_02: I am… God, I am. I don’t want you to hold back anymore.

Stranger_01: Then let’s lose ourselves in this…

Stranger_02: Yes… take me deeper.

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Midnight Whispers – Part 3

Stranger_01: Are you still with me?

Stranger_02: Yes… I’m here. My breath is shaky. My skin feels like it’s burning.

Stranger_01: Good. I want you to stay right here with me, lost in this moment. Nothing else exists—just you, your body, and the way it responds to every touch.

Stranger_02: Mmm… I can feel it. The anticipation, the ache. It’s unbearable and intoxicating all at once.

Stranger_01: Let yourself drown in it. Close your eyes. Picture me there, beside you, my lips hovering just above your skin. You can feel my breath against your collarbone, warm and slow. My hands gliding down your sides, mapping every curve like they were meant to trace you.

Stranger_02: God… I can almost feel it. The way your fingers would press, explore, claim.

Stranger_01: I’d take my time, watching every reaction, every shiver that runs through you. My lips grazing your neck, the faintest brush of my mouth against your pulse, teasing, before I finally press a slow, lingering kiss there.

Stranger_02: Mmm… that would drive me crazy. The way you’d make me wait, make me crave more.

Stranger_01: I love that—knowing you’re trembling under my touch, your breath hitching as I drag my fingers lower. My palm smoothing over your stomach, slipping beneath the fabric of your shirt, skin against skin, warmth melting into warmth.

Stranger_02: Tell me what you’d do next…

Stranger_01: I’d push the shirt higher, revealing inch after inch of you. I’d take in the way your body reacts—the way your chest rises, the way your lips part slightly, wordless, waiting. Then I’d lower my head, my mouth tracing a slow path downward, savoring the softness of your skin beneath my lips.

Stranger_02: You’d feel my heartbeat racing.

Stranger_01: I’d hear it. I’d feel the way your body leans into me, the silent plea in the way your hands grip the sheets. And I wouldn’t stop—I’d explore, taste, tease, until every part of you was trembling, until your breath came in soft, needy gasps.

Stranger_02: You make me feel like I’m unraveling…

Stranger_01: That’s exactly what I want—to take you apart, slowly, piece by piece, and then put you back together in the most intoxicating way.

Stranger_02: God… I need more…

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