Namaskaar doston, mera naam amit hai, aur main Mp mein rehta hu. Meri umar 32 saal hai, aur lund mera 7 inch ka hai. Main ek shaadi-shuda aadmi hu. Ye kahani meri aur mere saale ki biwi ki chudai ki hai. To chaliye bina idhar-udhar ki baatein kiye main kahani shuru karta hu.
Mere biwi ke papa ke 2 bhai hai. Unme se ek ki family unke ghar ke bilkul sath waale ghar mein rehti hai, aur doosre ki kahi aur rehti hai. Sasur ji ki sath rehne waale bhai se banti hai, aur doosre se nahi banti.
Unka bhai meri biwi chacha lagta hai, to shaadi ke baad se main bhi unko chacha hi bulata hu. Mera apna to koi saala hai nahi, lekin chacha ji ke 2 ladke hai, jo rishte mein mere saale lagte hai.
Mera bada saala 36 saal ka hai, aur chhota 27 saal ka. Bade saale ke liye kaafi time se rishta dhoondh rahe the, lekin ladki nahi mil rahi thi. Fir 3 maheene pehle uski shaadi simran naam ki ek ladki se ho gayi. Usne bataya, ki wo kaafi time se baat kar rahe the, aur fir shaadi karne ka fainsla liya.
Simran thi to mujhse badi, lekin saali sexy bahut thi. Rang zyada gora nahi tha. Lekin figure zabardast tha. Uska size 36-30-38 tha. Mujhe waise bhi bhare shareer wali lakdiyan bahut achi lagti hai. Unko dekhte hi khaane ka dil karta hai.Shaadi ache se ho gayi. Fir jab hamne unko apne ghar bulaya, to simran ne kaafi baatein batayi hame. Mera saala bahut mazakiya hai. Simran ne bataya, ki usne jab pehli baar mere saale se uski pic maangi, to usne meri pic usko bhej di thi.
Main poochna to chaahta tha ki usko meri pic kaisi lagi. Lekin sab baithe the, to pooch nahi sakta tha. Meri nazar to uske raseele boobs se hatt hi nahi rahi thi.
Fir aise hi karte-karte time beetne laga. Shaadi ke kuch 10 din baad se un dono ke jhadon ki baatein sunne mein aane lagi. Jab main apne sasural gaya to chachi ne kaha ki wo ladki nakhre bahut karti thi, aur har baat par aage se zuban chalati thi.
Aise hi unke jhagde badhte gaye, aur baat divorce tak ki aa gayi. Mere bete ka birthday tha, to maine chhoti si party rakhi thi. Party par maine sab ko bulaya tha. Chacha ki bhi poori family aayi thi, aur simran bhi unke sath thi.
Fir hamne khoob naach gaana kiya. Simran ne us din leggings-suit pehna tha, aur wo bahut sexy lag rahi thi. Aap khud hi socho ki 38″ ki gaand wali ladki leggings pehan kar kaisi lagti hogi. Party mein main simran ko hi dekhe jaa raha tha. Usko bhi pata tha ki main usko dekh raha tha.
Fir thodi der baad maine dekha simran balcony mein jaane khadi thi, aur uske hath mein khaali glass tha. Maine jaldi se soft drink ka glass uthaya, aur uske paas jaake bola-
Main: Party chal rahi hai, aur party mein khaali glass leke khada hona mana hai.
Usne smile pass ki, aur glass pakad liya. Fir maine usse poocha-
Main: simran koi problem hai? Maine suna ghar mein ladayi bahut hoti hai.
Meri baat sunte hi simran ki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye. Fir maine usko bola-
Main: simran aise rone se problem solve nahi hoti, baat karne se hoti hai. Tum batao problem kya hai, solution main tumhe deta hu.
Main: Haa sahi baat hai.
Simran: Aapka saala mazakiya to bahut hai, lekin zindagi koi mazaak nahi hai. Isme aapko physical satisfaction bhi chahiye hoti hai. Wo khud to apna kaam kar leta hai, lekin mujhe adhoori chhodh deta hai. Ab aap hi bataiye main kya karu?
Aap chadh jao, main pakad loonga.(haste huye)
Fir wo stool par chadh gayi, aur maine stool pakad liya.
Pooja upar hoke samaan utaarne lagi, aur mera face peeche se uski gaand par tha. Kya mast gaand lag rahi thi. Uski gaand dekh kar to dil kar raha tha, ki uski jeans faad du, aur nangi karke usko wahi chodna shuru kar du.
Jab wo upar hoti, to uski t-shirt thodi upar uth jati. Isse mujhe uski sexy kamar ka nazara dekhne ko mil jata. Doston aisa scene dekh kar bhala kiska khud par control rehta hai? Mera control bhi jaa raha tha, aur mera lund meri pant ke andar khada ho chuka tha.Dil me Laddu fut rahe the
Bahut koshisho ke bawjood bhi simran ka hath samaan tak nahi pahunch raha tha. Fir usne meri taraf dekha, aur boli-
Simran: Mera hath abhi bhi nahi pahunch raha. To main utar rahi hu.
Main: Arre ruko to. Main tumhe uthata hu, aur tum jaldi se samaan kheench lena.
Simran: Nahi ye theek nahi rahega.
Main: Rahega bilkul rahega. Agar tumhe koi pareshani hai, to main chachi jo ko pooch leta hu.
Simran ye jaanti thi, ki agar maine chachi se poocha to wo meri baat hi maanengi. To wo poochne se pehle hi maan gayi. Uske haa kehne par mera mann aur khush ho gaya, kyunki mujhe ab usko choone ka mauka milne wala tha.
Fir usne dobara doosri taraf face kiya. Maine peeche se uski jaanghon ko apni baahon mein liya, aur usko upar utha diya. Kya mast sexy jaanghen thi moti-moti. Uski gaand mere muh se touch ho rahi thi, aur uske jism ki khushbu mujhe pagal kar rahi thi. Uski t-shirt upar uthne se mujhe firse uski kamar dikh rahi thi.
Upar se uska samaan tak hath pahunch chuka tha, aur wo usko apni taraf kheench rahi thi. Mujhe laga mere paas yahi mauka tha, to maine uski nangi kamar par kiss kiya, aur jeebh firane laga. Meri jeebh lagte hi wo kaamp gayi, aur zor se hili. Isse main unbalance ho gaya, aur wo hum dono gir pade.
Ab main neeche tha, aur wo mere upar. Hum dono ke chehre bilkul kareeb the, aur saanse tez thi. Tabhi usne uthne ki koshish ki, lekin maine usko apni baahon mein pakad liya. Wo boli-
Simran: Chhodhiye mujhe.
Main: Tumne mujhe jawab nahi diya.
Simran: Mujhe koi jawab nahi dena, aap chhodhiye mujhe.
Lekin maine usko nahi chhodha. Fir wo zor ka dhakka laga kar mujhse alag hui, aur khadi ho gayi. Samaan bhi hamare sath hi neeche gir gaya tha, to usne samaan uthaya, aur neeche jaane lagi.
Maine jaldi se khade hoke uska hath pakda, aur usko neeche jaane se rok liya. Wo mujhse apna hath chhudhwane ki koshish karne lagi, lekin maine usko kheench kar apni baahon mein bhar liya.
Wo boli: Ye sahi nahi kar rahe aap.
Main: Shayad aaj main galat karne ke mood mein hu.
Fir maine usko almari ke sath laga liya. Wo zor laga rahi thi, mujhe door karne ke liye. Lekin is baar mera usko jaane dene ka koi irada nahi tha. Hum dono ki saanse tez thi, aur face aamne-saamne. Maine uske hatho ko deewar ke sath uske kandho ke barabar lagaya hua tha. Ab mujhe usko kiss karna tha.
Maine apna face aage badhaya, lekin usne apna face side kar liya, isliye hontho ka milan nahi ho paaya. Par maine uski gardan choomni shuru kar di. Kuch der gardan choomne ke baad maine ek hath se uske baal pakad kar face seedha kiya, aur apne honth uske raseele hontho se chipka diye.
Ab main uske hontho ka rass-paan kar raha tha. 5 minute tak main lagataar kiss kar raha tha. Pehle 2 minute to usne mera sath nahi diya, lekin fir dene lagi. Main samajh gaya ki ab wo garam ho chuki thi. Ye dekhte hue maine uske hath chhodh diye.
Hath chhoot-te hi usne mujhe apni baahon mein bhar liya. Main apne hath seedhe uski soft gaand par le gaya, aur usko dabane lag gaya. Isse uski kiss aur wild ho gayi. Ab main zor-zor se uske chootad daba raha tha, aur uske hontho ka rass pee raha tha.
Fir hum alag hue, aur maine uski gardan choomni shuru kar di. Wo mujhe apni aagosh mein daba rahi thi. Gardan choomte hue maine apne dono hath uske boobs par rakhe, aur unko dabana shuru kar diya. Wo madhosh hone lagi.
Fir maine uski t-shirt uthayi, aur bra ke neeche se uske boobs baahar nikaal liye. Mast boobs the uske, aur nipples akde hue the. Maine uske ek nipple ko apne muh mein leke choosna shuru kar diya, aur doosre boob ko doosre hath se dabane laga.
Tabhi hame neeche se chachi ki awaaz aayi: Beta, samaan mila ke nahi.
Hum jaldi se alag hue aur Pooja boli: Mummy mil gaya hai. Hum leke aa rahe hai.
Fir hame neeche jana pada.
Tabhi chachi ne neeche se awaaz dedi, isliye hum dono aage kuch nahi kar paaye. Lekin maine usko seduce karne ka kaam kar liya tha. Ab aage badhte hai.
Us din isse zyada aur kuch nahi ho paaya. Ghar aane ke baad main ye umeed kar raha tha, ki Pooja mujhe message karegi. Lekin mujhe koi message nahi aaya. Main bhi usko pehle message nahi karna chaahta tha. Mujhe laga shayad wo abhi bhi darr rahi thi. Ya ye bhi ho sakta tha ki wo uttejna badhana chaahti ho.
Kuch din beet gaye, aur mujhe subha-shaam us din ke hi khayaal aa rahe the, jis din maine Pooja ko choosa tha. Ab main apni biwi ko roz-roz sasural jaane ke liye bhi nahi bol sakta tha, kyunki usko shak ho sakta tha. Fir maine bas wait karne ka fainsla kiya.
Wo kehte hai na ki agar aap kisi cheez ko poori shiddat se chaahte ho, to bhagwan bhi usko paane ka mauka aapko zaroor deta hai. 20 din baad meri biwi ka aadhi raat ko phone baja. Wo gehri neend so rahi thi, lekin phone ki awaaz se meri neend khul gayi. Maine phone dekha, to wo mere saale ka phone tha. Fir maine call pick ki aur bola-
Main: Hanji saale saab, itni raat kaise phone kiya? Sab theek hai?
Saala: Jiju papa ki tabiyat achanak se kharaab ho gayi hai. Main aur mummy unko hospital le aaye hai. Aap aur didi jaldi aa jao.
Fir maine jaldi se apni biwi ko uthaya, hum log ready hue, aur gaadi mein baith kar hospital pahunch gaye. Waha jaake dekha, to chacha ko minor heart attack aaya tha. Mere saas-sasur bhi wahi par the. Lekin Pooja ko wo ghar ka dhyan rakhne ke liye wahi chhodh aaye the.
Wahi baithe-baithe subha ho gayi thi. Doctor ne treatment to kar diya tha, lekin aaj ka din khatra abhi bana hua tha. Subha sab log wahi bathroom mein fresh ho gaye. Ab sab ko bhookh lagi thi, to main canteen se sab ke liye naashta lene gaya. Lekin canteen band thi.
Jab ye baat maine sab ko batayi, to sasur ji bole: Aisa karte hai, Pooja ko phone kar dete hai ki wo naashta bana de. Fir koi jaake ghar se le aana naashta.
Tabhi mera saala bola: Main chala jata hu.
Tabhi mera maatha thanka aur mujhe khayaal aaya ki ye mere liye bahut acha mauka tha. Main jhat se bol pada-
Main: Main chala jata hu, tu yahi ruk. Koi zaroorat padi to tera hona zaroori hai.
Mere saale ne haami bhar di, aur main usi waqt hospital se nikal gaya chacha ke ghar ki taraf. Maine full speed par gaadi chalayi, aur 10 minute mein unke ghar pahunch gaya. Jab maine bell bajayi, to Pooja ne darwaza khola. Usne kurti ke sath leggings pehni hui thi.
Tight kurti mein se uski deep cleavage dikh rahi thi, kyunki usne dupatta nahi liya tha. Aur neeche leggings mein uski jaanghen mast sexy lag rahi thi. Wo mujhe dekh kar hairan ho gayi. Usko andaza nahi tha ki main waha aane wala tha. Maine sabse pehle usko poocha-
Main: Tumne message nahi kiya?
Pooja: Aapne bhi to nahi kiya.
Main samajh gaya ki wo bhi raazi thi, lekin mere message karne ki wait kar rahi thi.
Main: Andar nahi bulaogi.
Wo muskura kar side ho gayi, aur main andar chala gaya. Fir usne darwaza band kiya, aur mere paas se nikal kar andar jaane lagi. Maine uska hath pakad kar apni taraf kheench liya. Tabhi wo boli-
Pooja: Yaha nahi, upar chalte hai.
Fir hum upar uske bedroom jaane lage. Main uske peeche tha, aur seediyan chadhte hue uski matakti gaand dekh raha tha. Uski gaand meri pyaas aur badha rahi thi. Fir jaise hi hum room mein pahunche, maine uski baahon mein bhar liya.
Hum dono ke honth mile, aur hum paaglon ki tarah kiss karne lag gaye. Main kiss karte hue uski moti gaand daba raha tha
Kiss karne ke baad maine uski cleavage mein muh daal liya. Kya mast khushu thi uske badan ki. Uski breast ki tapish mujhe bahut maza de rahi thi.
Fir maine kursi neeche se pakdi, aur upar karke utaar di. Sath hi maine uski bra bhi nikaal di. Ab uske raseele bade-bade boobs mere saamne the. Main uske boobs par toot pada, aur unhe pyaason ki tarah choosne laga. Wo bhi mere sar ko apne boobs mein dabane lagi, aur ahh ahh karne lagi.
Bade khoobsurat boobs the uske. Unme hari-hari nerves dikh rahi thi. Uske nipples ko maine choos-choos kar laal kar diya tha, lekin wo mujhe aur choosne ke liye bol rahi thi. Uske nipples ek-dum akad chuke the.
Fir usne meri shirt utari, aur mere seene ko choomne lagi. Seena choomte hue wo neeche chali gayi, aur meri pant ki belt khol kar pant nikaal di. Ab underwear mein khada hua mera mota lund uske saamne tha. Mere lund ko usne underwear ke upar se pakda, aur meri taraf dekh kar muskurane lagi. Tabhi maine usko bola-
Main: Pyar karo isko.
Fir usne mera underwear neeche kiya, aur mera lund uchal kar baahar nikla. Mera lund dekhte hi wo boli-
Pooja: Haye ram, ye to bahut tagda hai. Aapke saale ki to chhoti si lulli hai.
Main: Aaj tujhe mera ye lund asli chudai ka maza dega. Aisa maza, jo tujhe hamesha ke liye mere lund ki deewani bana dega.
Fir usne mere lund ko hilana shuru kiya. Mera lund uske hath mein fit nahi ho raha tha. Hilate-hilate usne mere lund ke tope pe apni jeebh firayi.
