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Monday, November 30, 2009

Shilpa ki chudai [story]



Shilpa ki chudaiundiono ki baat hai jab hamare ghar me naye kirayadar rahne aaye the, ghar ke niche ke hisse me humlog rahte the or uper ke hisse me kirayadar rahte the.ek room me 2 ladkiya or dusre room me ek bhai or behan rahte the, wo sabhi ek hi city se the or sab ek dusre ko jaante the, dono ladkiyo ke naam shilpa aur seema tha, dono dekhne me bahut khoobsurat the, khaskar shilpa bahut khoobsurat the, jab ghar me rahte the to skirt or shirt pahnte thi, seema bhi khoobsurat the lekin shilpa ke jitney nahi, shilpa ki body figure bhi bahut accha tha, uske body bhara bhara tha jisse wo or bhi acche lagte the, carly baal uske khoobsurati ko or bhi badate the. Garmi me shaam der se hote hai to main aksaar shaam ko chhat par chala jaya karta tha or chhat par 12 rahta tha, shilpa medical ki tayari kar rahe the or usk
e class 2 baje tak khatam hote the or wo 3 baje tak ghar aa jaate the, jab main shaam ko chhat par jaata tha to aksaar shilpa bhi apne room ke bahar dekhte the, main shilpa se hamesha baat karne ke koshish me rahta tha or jaise hi mauka milta tha waise hi main usse baate karta tha, use internet ke bare me kuch bhi pata nahi tha ek din usne mujhse kaha ki mujhe apne ek friend ko mail karma hai, lekin mail kaise.Karte hai mujhe pata nahi hai kya aap mere help karenge, maine kaha tikh hai main aapko bata doonga, hamare ghar se thode doori par hi ek cyber caf© hai jisme main or shilpa gaye or maine use mail karne ke bare me bataya, jab main use bata raha tha to kitne baar mera haath uske haatho se touch hua to mujhe to bahut accha lag raha tha lekin jab bhi haath touch hota to main sorry bolkar baat ko ignore karne ki koshish karta, usne kaha sorry bolne ki juroorat nahi hai. Jab aap mujhe kuch sikha rahe hai to haath touch ho gaya to kya hua….!!! Phir maine wohi caf© me
uske haath ko halke se pakarne ki koshish karne laga or ek baar pakar bhi liya, uske haath itne soft the ki bata nahi sakta hoon, bas dil kar raha tha ki uske haatho ko es terah pakarre rahoo.thode der baad caf© se humlog ghar chale aaye or wo apne room me chale gaye, main us din bahut bechain ho gaya ki shilpa se kaise baat karoo. Wo morning me apne medical class jaate the. Wo class karne ke liye ghaar se auto se jaate the auto ghar se thode doori par hi milta tha, to maine decide kiya ki jab wo class se lautege tab usse baat karoonga or maine dusre din 1.30 baje ghar se nikal gaya or uske coaching class ke bahar jaakar uske class chutne ka wait karne laga, uske class ch..t to dekha ki seema bhi uske saath me hai to main niraas ho gaya ki ab kaise baat karoonga, tabhi maine dekha ki seema ne shilpa se kuch kaha or wo kahi or jaane lage or jab shilpa aage badakar auto ke teraf jaane lage to maine apne bike shilpa ke bagal me roke or kaha ki ghar jaa rahe ho to mere saath c
halo main bhi ghar hi jaa raha hoon or usne bina kuch kahe wo mere bike par baith gaye.Main bahut khush tha ki shilpa mere bike par mere saath baithe the jab wo bike par baithe the to uske boobs baar baar mere peeth se touch ho rahe the mujhe bahut accha lag raha tha, tabhi maine shilpa se kaha ki mujhe aap bahut acchi lagte ho aap bahut khoobsurat ho… or aaj main aapse baat karne ke liye hi yaha tak aaya hoon, mere baate sunkar shilpa hasne lage or bole aap bhi mujhe acche lagte hai main bhi aapse baat karma chhate the lekin aap baat hi nahi karte the, phir maine poocha ki seema kaha gaye hai to bole ki seema aapko dekhar mujhse alaag chalge gaye the, wo jaante the ki aap mujhse baat karne ke liye yaha taka aye hai,uske baat sunkar main bahut khush ho raha tha, dil me ek ajeeb se khushi ho rahe the…. Shilpa se baate karte karte kab ghar ke paas aa gaye pata hi nahi chala, phir main shaam hone ka intazaar karne laga ki shaam hoge to chhat par jaoonga to shilpa se
baate karunga…..!!!Shaam ho gaye main chhat par gaya to shilpa bahar hi baithe hue thi or seema ander room me so rahe the, jab shilpa ne mujhe dekha to mujhse baithne ke liye kaha to main uske bagal me hi ek chair par baith gaya or thode der baad shilpa mere liye chhaya banakar le aaye or bole chhaye pee lijiye. Maine chhay ka cup haath me lekar peene laga or ek haat shilpa ke haatho ke uper rakh diya shilpa dekhkar thoda se muskariya lekin bole kuch nahi main samjh gaya ki shilpa bhi chhate hai ki main uske saath kuch karoo lekin shaam ka time tha jaydatar log apne apne chhato par the to main kuch kar nahi paa raha tha, maine shilpa ke chehere ke teraf haath badakar uske gaalo ko chute hue apne haath uske lips par le gaya to shilpa bole kya kar rahe ho jatin, seema dekh lege to kya sochge, phir uske baad main thode der waha baith raha or phir niche chala aaya or raat hone ka intazaar karne laga, raat me kareeb 11 baje main chhat par gaya to dekha ki shilpa ke room ke
light on hai, to main wahi chhat par khada hokar uske bahar aane ka intazaar karne laga.Raat ko 11.30 wo room se bahar aaye to mujhe dekhar chok gaye or bole aap yaha kya kar rahe hai, maine kaha aapke bina raha nahi jaa raha tha aapki yaad aa rahe the so chhat par chala aaya, ye kahte hue maine use apne bahoome khich liya to bole are ye kya kar rahe hai koi dekh lega to. Maine kaha es time kaun dekh raha hai or kahte hue maine uske hoto ko kiss karma chha pehle to usne mana kiya lekin phir khud he wo mere hoto par kiss karte hue bole ab aap niche jaye, maine bina kuch kahe dobara uske hoto par kiss karne laga, es baar wo kuch nahi bole es time bhi wo skirt or shirte pehn rakhe the jab main uske hoto par kiss kar raha tha to uske boobs par chest se touch ho rahe the to mujhe bahut accha lag raha tha phir maine use picche se pakarte hue uske gale par kiss karne laga or uske chuchiyo ko apne haatho me lekar dabane laga pehle to usne thoda sa virodh kiya lekin phir jab main us
ke chuchiyo ko jor jor se dabane laga to sisakte hue aaaahhh dheeere dheere kijiye uuuuuuhhhhhhhh ab mera bhi l..n..d tiet hone laga tha, phir maine shilpa se kaha ki chalo sabse uper waale chhat par chalet hai or kahte hue maine use gode me utha liya usne apne aankhe band kar le or main use utha kar sabuper waale chhat par chala jaya.Waha jaate hi shilpa mere seene se lipat gaye or mere hoto par kiss karne lage or bolne lage jatin main tumse bahut pyaar karte ho, or wo mere hoto ko betahasha chume jaa rahe the or maine apne haatho se uske chuchiyo ko dabana start kar diya uske chuchiya bahut tiet the thde der me hi mere haatho me dard hone laga to maine shilpa ka pakarkar halka sa zameen ke uper letate hue uske shir ke saare button khol diye usne shirt ke niche kuch nahi pehna tha uske chuchiyo ko dekh kar to mano mera l..n..d me 440 volt ka karent daud gaya ho phir maine uske chuchiyo ko apne haatho me lekar dabane laga or apne muh ko uske chuchiyo ke paas lejaakar uske ni
pple ko apne dono hoto ko beech me dabakar apne jeebah se halka halka chusne laga ab shilpa ko or bhi accha lagne laga tha ab maine uske chuchiyo ko pura muh me lekar chusne laga or shilpa josh me bol rahe the jatin mere chuchiyo ka saara doodh pee loo, or aaaaahhhhhh chuste raho mere jatin or jor se chuso uske ye baate mere ander or bhi josh paida kar rahe the or mere chusne ke speed bhi tej ho gaye the, uske chuchiyo ko chuste hue maine apna ek haath uske pet ke uper se uske jaango ke paas le gaya or use halke haath se sahlane laga or shilpa ne josh me mere muh ko apne chuchiyo par jor se dabane lage or aaaaaa aaaahhhhh, main uske chuchiyo ko chuste chuste apne haatho se uske skirt kholne laga to pehle to usne mera haath pakar liya phir khud hi usne apne skirt khol de, usne black color ki painty pehan rakhe thi. Chandani raat me uske khoobsurat jism or uper se uske black painty mere uper qayamat kar rahe the, maine use apne bahoome bhar kar uske uske pure jism ko apne haat
ho se sahlane laga mera l..n..d ab mere control me nahi ho raha tha. Phir main jaldi se uske painty uttar de uske clean saved ch..t ko dekhkar to mere hosh hi uad gaye clean saved ch..t itni soft ch..t thi ki kya bataooo.Maine uske ch..t par ek halka sa kiss kiya to josh se bhar jaye or phir mere kapade utarne lage ab humdono pure necked the shilpa ke sareer par bhi koi kapada nahi tha or mere sareer par bhi nahi. Usne jaise hi apne mulayam haatho se mera land ko touch kiya, mere to hosh hi uad gaye,mera l..n..d pure terah se uske haatho me nahi aa raha tha, wo baar baar l..n..d ko pure terah se pakarne ki koshish kar rahe the phir usne ek baar mere l..n..d par jhuk kar use kiss kar liya or mera l..n..d bekaabo ho gaya phir maine use apne uper se hate hue use niche leta diya or main uske ch..t ke paas apna muh lejaakar uspar kiss kiya to bole jatin ye kya kar rahe ho mujhe kuch ho raha hai or wo uuufffffaise mat karo phir maine apne jeebah nikale or uske ch....t ke uper apne
jeebah ko pharne laga or shilpa ne jor jor se aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh hhhh karte raho aaaauuuuuu shilpa ko dekhkar lag raha tha ki ab usse bhi control nahi ho raha tha phir wo bolne lage mere jatin jo karna hai jaldi se kar loo, jaldi jaldi kar lo uuuuuhhh aaaaaaa bas karo jatin ab or nahi aaaaahh uuuhhhh jatin jaldi se kar lo.Phir maine apne dono haatho se uske ch..t ko halka se failya or apne jeebah uske ch..t ke ander daal diya, uske ch..t bahut hi garam thi, ab shilpa ne mere muh ko jor se apne ch..t par daba kar apne kamar ko hilane lage to saath me badabad rahe the pura chus lo mere ch..t ko chus lo jatin jatin i love u jatin chuslo mere ch...t ka sara ras jatin mere jatin uuuuuuuu aaaahhhhhh or phir uske kamar hilane ke speed thode dheere ho gaye or uske ch..t se ras nikalne laga, jab tak uske ch..t se ras nikal raha tha tab tak usne mere muh ko apne ch....t par kaskar daba rakha tha.phir main utha or uske bagal me let gaya or mere se lipat gaye or mere l..n..d ko apne ha
atho me lekar hilane lage, ek haath se wo mere l..n..d ko hila rahe the or uska dusra haatho mere saare sareer par chal rahe the, mera l..n..d pura tiet khada ho chukka tha, shilpa new aha se uthkar mere l..n..d ke paas gaye or apne hoto se mere l..n..d ke charo teraf kiss karne lage ab main pure terah se bekaboo ho kar chodne ke liye tayar ho gaya tha.maine shilpa ko niche leta kar uske dono pairo ko failya or uske beech me jaakar baith gaya or bade dhyan se mere or dekh rahe the, maine uske ch..t me ek ungli daali to laga ki uske ch..t bahut tiet hai mere 1 ungli bhi uske ch..t me bade muskil se jaa paa rahe the phir maine apne ungli ko uske ch..t ka ander daalkar apne ungli ander bahar karne laga thode der me hi ungli aasani se ander bahar hone lage tab maine apna l..n..d uske ch..t ke ched par rakha to usne apne aankhe band kar le, maine halka se apne l..n..d ko uske ch..t par dabaya hi tha ki wo chilla uthi nahi jatin ab nahi dard ho raha hai maien usetime thoda sa apne
l..n..d ko or daba diya mera aadha l..n..d uske ch..t me jaa chukka tha or wo jor se chillaye jatin nahi mai mar jaoonge, plz rahne do aaaahhh bahut dard ho raha hai uuuuuuuhhhhh jatin ab mat karo bahut dard ho raha hai maine apne l....n..d ko waise hi chod diya aadha ander aadha bahar thode der me jab uska dard jaise hi kam hua maine jor ka ek jhataka diya or mera pura l..n..d shilpa ki ch..t me ghas gaya or wo es baar jor se chilla uithi jatinllllllll aaaaahhhh sahlllllllllll bas karo, maine apna l..n..d uske ch..t me daalkar waise hi chod diya, 2 minute ke baad jab uska dard kam hua to shilpa na apne dono se mujhe jakar liya or mere hoto par kiss karne lage uske kiss se mere ander excitement or badne lage or maine phir se apna l..n..d shilpa ki ch..t se nikala or phir ek jor ka jhataka mara es baar mera pura l..n..d ek hi baar me ander chala gaya or shilpa boleeee ssssssssssahhhhhiii iiiiii dheere dheere karo dard ho raha hai, phir maine apne l..n..d ko uske ch..t me hi c
hod kar uske hoto ko chusne laga jab wo mere hoto ko chusne me mast ho gaye to maine apne l..n..d ko ek jor ka.Jhataka phir se uske ch..t me mara es baar use utna dard nahi hua or wo bas aaaa hhhhhhh mere jatin apna l..n..d mere ch..t me daal do, mere ch..t sirf tumhare hai jatin, or maine apne l..n..d ko ab uske ch..t ke ander bahar karne laga or shilpa to bas uuueeeeeemmm mar gaye, or jor se mere jatin or jor se, karte raho aaj mere ch..t ki pyaas mita do mere jatin uuuuffffffffff ab shilpa ko bhi maja aane laga tha or wo bhi halke halke apne kamar ko utha kar saath dene lage, main pure josh se apne l..n..d ko uske ch..t ke ander bahar kar raha tha or saath hi saath uske hoto ko bhi beech beech me chum le raha tha, tabhi achnaak uske kamar uthane ke speed bahut tej ho gaye or kahne lage mere jatin aaj mere ch..t ko phada do or jor se karo mere saath aaaaahhhhhh karte raho mere jatin karte raho or usne apne dono pairo se mere kamar ko pure terah se jakar liya or ek jor ke j
hatake ke saath me wo jhad gaye or mere hoto par apne hoto ko rakh kar kiss karne lage, mera l..n..d bhi ab akhri stage par aa chukka tha or maine or jor jor se uske ch..t me apna l..n..d ander bahar karne laga or jor jor se jhatake marne laga or phir main bhi jhadne laga maine uske ch..t me hi ghad gaya uske ch..t mere virya se bhar gaye.Maine 2 minute tak to aise hi uske uper leta raha phir uske bagal me aakar leta gaya or wo mere kandhe par sar rakhkar let gaye. Uska nanga mulayam sareer sach me bahut khoobsurat lag raha tha, maine raatme hi ek baar phir uske chudai ki or subah 5 baje jab halke roshni hone lage tab humlogo niche gaye. Jab niche gaye tab tak seema jag chuke the or usne humdono ko saath me dekhkar haste hue bole ki raath bhar aaplog soye nahi hai kya, shilpa to uske baat sunkar haskar roomke ander chale gaye or phir main bhi neeche apne room me chala gaya. Us din shilpa pura din sote rahe or wo apne coaching class bhi nahi gaye, 10 dino tak to continue huml
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Dohri Suhaag Raat


Hi this is Huma, I hope you will like it. Meri maa Rajani aur mausi Mita
dono ek hi gali mein rehti hain. Mere bhai ka naam Anil aur mera naam Mina
hai. Mausi ki ladki ka naam Hina aur ladke ka naam Himanshu hai. Mera aur
Himanshu ka aur Hina aur Anil ka Vivah ho chuka hai. Himanshu State Bank
mein kaam karta hai aur Anil Bank of Baroda mein officer hai. Dono ki umar
koi 25 saal ke karib hai aur main aur Hina Delhi mein ek public school mein
teachers hain aur hamari umar 23 ayr 22 saal hai. Shadi se pehle to main
Himanshu ko bhaiya kehti thi aur Hina Anil ko bhiya kehti thi. Hamari shadi
ke baad sab kuchh badal gaya

Main to Himanshu ke lund ki diwani ho chuki hoon. Mujhe Himanshu bahut
pasand hai bas vo zara adhik hi gentleman banta hai aur meri har ichha puri
karne ki koshish karta hai. Himanshu ka lund 6 inch ka hai lekin bahut hi
kada rehta hai. Himanshu ka kad 6 feet hai aur vo dikhne mein bahut hi
handsome hai aur main ek sanwli aurat hoon, meri chuchi kafi badi hai aur
mera pati mere nipples ko bahut pyar se chumta hai. Mera kad 5 feet 6 inch
hai aur mere chutad bahut akarshak hain, ye mujhe mera pati batata hai. Mera
pati aksar mere chutadon ko kiss karta hai aur essa karne se vo kafi excite
ho jata hai. Kai bari Himanshu ne meri gaand marne ki ichha zahir ki hai
lekin maine ussko ijazat nahin di hai. Mujhe apne pati ka lund choot mein hi
bahut maze deta hai to gaand marwane ka kia fayda?

Mere bhaiya Anil bhi Hina ko bahut pyar karte hain aur unki apas mein bahut
patati hai. Hina bhi bahut sexy hai bas usska sharir mujh se adhik bhara hua
hai. Usska gadraya hua badan dekh kar kai bari mere pati ki nazar bhi apni
behan ki chuchi aur gaand par chali jati hai jissska dosh main apne pati ko
nahin deti . Agar Hina ke jissm ka maza mere bhaiya ki kismat mein likha hai
to koi kia kar sakta hai. Ek din Anil aur Hina hamare ghar aaye huye thay
aur Anil aur Himanshu sharab pee rahe thay. Hina unko khane ke liye snacks
dene gayi to Himanshu ka haath Hina ke gudaz chutadon ko chhoo gaya to meine
dekha ki usska lund ek dum se tan gaya. Hina ko jab isska ehsaas hua to vo
sharma gayi. Uss raat jab mera pati mujhe chod raha tha to bar bar mujhe
gaand marwane ke liye keh raha tha. Maine jab mana kar diya to vo mere
chutadon ko chumne laga aur meri gaand mein zuban ghusa kar andar bahar
karne laga. Mujhhe pata chal gaya tha ki mere pati ke man se abhi apni behan
ke chutadon ke sparsh ka ehasaas gaya nahin tha

Himanshu mujhe pasand karta tha aur kabhi kabhi meri 36 C ke boobs mauka
dekh kar daba deta tha. Ek din jab vo Sunday ko mere ghar aaiya to Anil
mausi ke ghar ke liye rawana ho chuka tha. Maine Himanshu ko bataya ki
bhaiya to unke ghar unse milne gaye hain. Ussne mujhe bahon mein bhar liya
aur kehne laga," Main to tum se hi milne aaiya hoon, Anil se nahin. Ab main
tujhe door se dekh kar aur tadapna nahin chahta, tujh se pyar karta hoon aur
shadi akrna chahta hoon. Bolo manzoor hai tujhe?" Main muskura kar boli,'
Himanshu bhaiya, yeh sab to theek hai lekin maa ko kia bolun gi main? Ki
main Himanshu bhaiya se shadi karna chahti hoon?" Himanshu apni zid dikhate
huye bola" Tujhe baar baar mujhe bhaiya kion achha lagta hai? Main tera
mausera bhai hoon koi asli nahin. Aur sgadi i baat main khud mausi se kar
loon ga, tum bas yehi keh dena ki tujhe ye shadi manzur hai, OK?"

Ussi din sham ko maa aur mausi ne jab yeh suna to vo hamari shadi ke liye
maan gayi. Tabhi Anil bhaiya aur Hina baharse aaye to maa ne poochh liye,"
Kion bete Anil., agar tum chaho to teri aur Hina ki shad bhi kara di jaye?
Himanshu aur Mina to kar hi rahe hain. Tum ek duje ke sale bhi ban jayo ge
aur jijja bhi. Ghar ki baat ghar mein reh jaye gi. Hum kissi bahar ke admi
par itna vishvas bhi nahin kar sakte." Hina sharma gayi aur Anil muskura
pada. Mujhe to pehle hi pata tha ki vo dono bhi ek dusre ko pyar karte hain.
Iss tarah hum logon ki shadian ek hi din ho gayi. Mujhe apni kush kisamt par
vishvas nahin ho pa raha tha.
Maine aur Himanshu ne suhagraat bade maze se manayi aur chudayi ka khub
anand liya. Hina bhi agle din kafi khush nazar aa rahi thi. Jab maine Hina
ko arat ke bare mein poochha to vo sharmate huye boli,' Tera bhai to ek dum
se janwar hai, HE IS A BEAST, YOU KNOW. Dekho mera kia haal kar diya hai.
Main to theek se chal bhi nahin pa rahi hoon. Aanil ne meri choot ki buri
halat bana di hai. Usska lund kia koi aam lund hai, kam se kam 8 inch ka
hoga aur main bechari kamsin ladki. Tere bhaiya ko to koi mast randi aurat
chahiye jo usski vehshat ko jhel sakti ho. Mujhe to ussne sari raat sone na
diya. Meri choot sari raat pani bahati rahi aur chudti rahi. Yeh dekho meri
chuchi ka kia haal hua hai," Hina ne mujeh apne gown ke nichey se apne boobs
dikhate huye kaha," Dekho tere bhaiya ne kaise kaat khaya hai mujhe, sala
daant esse marta hai jaise chodna nahin khana chahta ho mujhe. Lund to itni
jor se pelta hai Anil ki sara sharir hill jata hai. Meri choot bhi sooji
padi hai, mujhe kam se kam do din ka aram chahiye tere bhaiya ki chudayi se.
Tu suna Himanshu ki chudayi kaisi hai?"

Maine Hina ko sab bata diya ki Himanshu bahut pyar se chudayi karta hai aur
chumta hai. Mujhe bahut maza aata hai. Hina hans padi aur boli" Chalo tujhe
to mera bhai khush kar deta hai. Kash mujhe bhi koi essa hi mard milta jo
aram se pyar se meri chudayi karta. Himanshu ka lund kitna bada hai. Anil ka
to kam se kam 8 inch ka hoga. Mera to haal bura kar diya hai." Maine Hina ko
bataya ki Himanshu ka to kewal 6inch ka hai to vo boli" Mujhe tum se jalan
hone lagi hai. Kash mere pati ka lund bhi 6 inch ka hota aur mujhetaklif na
hoti chiudane mein." Maine hanste huye mazak kiya," TO FIR THEEK HAI, HUM
APNE PATI BADAL LETE HAIN. tUM APNE BHAI SE CHUDAYI KARWA LO AUR MAIN APONE
BHAI SE CHUDWA LETI HOON. kIO KIA KHYAL HAI?' Aur hum dono hi sharat se hans
padi. Lekin iss vichar ne mere man mein jagah kar li. Kia bhaiya ka lund
bahut bada hai? Kia vo bahut zabardast chudayi karne mein vishvas rakhte
hai? Mere man mein zabardast chudayi ki ichha paida hone lagi. Maine Anil
bhaiya se chudwane ki plan banani shuru kar dali. Iss vichar se hi meri chut
sepani girne laga aur main fir se chudasi hone lagi.

Uss din sham ko hum ne Simla honeymoon par jane ka program banaya tha. Hum
dono jodian hawai jahaz se Chandigarh aur fir Simla pahunchi. Anil bhaiya ne
hamari boking hotel mein jo ki shahr se bahar tha pehle hi karwa li thi.Hum
ne ek bahut bada kamra book karwa liya tha jissko do kamron mein banata ja
sakta tha kion ki ussme ek darwaza tha. Jab tak hum kamre mein pahunche to
hamare pati bahut masti mein aa chuke thay aur jate hi unhon ne hum auraton
ko daboch liya aur hum ko darwaza band karne ka mauka bhi nahin diya aur
hamare kapde uttarne shuru kar diya. Anil bhaiya ke utawalepan ko dekh kar
mujhe bhi garmi aa gayi aur maine Himanshu ka lund apne haath mein le kar
muth marni shuru kar di. Himanshu ka lund tan gaya aur maine usske lund ko
muh mein le kar chusna shuru kar diya. Himanshu ka supada mere muh mein
phulne laga aur ussne mere muh ko chodna shuru kar dia. Mewre pati ne meri
janghon ko failaya aur meri choot ko choomne laga.

MERI CHOOT MEIN PANI BHARNE LAGA AUR MERA PATI MERI CHOOT KA RAS PEENE LAGA.
MAINE BHI YSSKA LUND MUH MEIN LE KAR MAZA LENA SHURU KAR DIYA. USSKE SUPADE
SE RAS KI BOOND TAPAK RAHI THI AUR MERI ZUBAN PAR USSKA NAMKEEN SWAD BAHUT
HI ACHHA LAG RAHA THA. UDHAR HINA AUR ANILKI CHUDAYI KI AWAZEN AANE LAGI.
HINA FUSFUSA RAHI THI," ANIL, MERE YAAR, DHEERE SE, TERA LUND ITNA BADA AUR
MOTA HAI KI MUJHE APNI TANG CHOOT MEIN LENE MEIN BAHUT MUSHKIL HO RAHI HAI.
PLEASE ARAM SE PELNA, TUJH SE TO BHAIYA KA LUND ACHHA HAI JO KI 6 INCH KA
HAI AUR TERI BEHAN MINA KO KOI PRESHANI NAHIN HOTI BHAIYA SE CHUDWANE MEIN.
AB JALDI SE PEL DO NA, MERI CHOOT KASMASA RAHI HAI LUND KE LIYE, PLEASE
MUJHE ARAM SE CHODO JAISE BHAIYA TERI BEHAN KO CHODTE HAIN, KASH MUJHE BHI
BHAIYA JAISA 6 INCH KA LUND ARAM SE CHUDAYI KI JANNAT DIKHA PATA."

Hum Hina ki awaz sun kar chaunk pade. Kuchh hi der mein meri choot ne pani
chhod dia aur Himanshu ke lund ko maine chus chus kar khalas kar diya. Dusre
kamre se Hina ki awaz tez ho rahi thi," ANIL, BEHANCHOD DHEERE SE C HOD,
MUJHE KOI RANDI SAMAJH RAKHA HAI, MAIN TERI BEHAN HOON AUR AB PATNI BANI HUI
HOON, PYAR SE CHOD MUJHE, JAISE MERA BHAI TERI BEHAN KI CHUDAYI KARTA HAI,
MERI CHOOT KI BHOSADI BAN GAYI HAI TERE LUND SE, ANIL MAIN JHADNE KO HOON,
MERI CHOOT TERE MUSAL LUND PAR JHAD RAHI HAI, OH BHAIYA MAIN JHADEE," Main
aur Himanshu yeh sab sun kar darwaze par ja pahunchey aur dekha ki Anil
bhaiya ne Hina ko ghodi banaya hua tha aur peechhey se usski chudayi jhuk
kar kar rahe thay. Bhaiya ka lund kafi mota tha aur Hina ki choot ke ras se
bheega hua usski gaand se hota hua Hina ki choot ko kutte ki tarah chod raha
tha. Anil apni patni ke chutad par zor zor se haath maar rahe thay aur usske
kandhon par daant gada rahe thay. Hina ki peeth aur kandhon par bhaiya ke
daaton ke nishan pade huye thay. Hina kasmasa rahi thi, tadap rahi thi,
lekin bhaiya bedardi se chudayi kar rahe thay. Anil aur HinA ki maze ke
karan ankhen band thi. Bhaiya ke chutad aage peechhey ho rahe thay jab Anil
ke lund ne pichkari chhod di. Kuchh der mein dono thak kar let gaye.
Himanshu aurmain wahin sofe par baith kar aram karne lage.

Sham ko 6 baje bhaiya aur Hina uth gaye aur hamko dekh kar hairan ho gaye
aur apne nange jissm ko dhakne ki koshish karne lage. Maine kaha," Hina, hum
s ekia sharmana? Tum meri bhabi ban chuki ho aur main teri bhabi ban chuki
hoon. Hum honeymoon par issi liye layi gayi hain ke hamare pati hamari choot
ki sari einthan nikal den. Hamri choot ko jitni bhi lun dki bhookh hai hamre
pati ussko ek bar achhi tarah se mita denge. Aaj hamre honeymoon ki shuruyat
hai to koi khas tarkie se celebrate karna chahiye. Himanshu, kia teri behan
ne kabhi sharab pee hai, maine ek bari pee thi, kion na hum sabhi do do
ghoont pee kar apne honemoon ko aage badhayen. Iss se humari sharam aur
jhujhak kahtam ho jaye gi, kion bhaiya?" Anil ne meri haan mein haan mila
dee.

Hum sabhi ne kapde pehan liye aur Himanshu aur Anil sharab lene chale gaye.
Main aur Hina nahane chali gayi aur jab hum bathroom se bahar nikali to hum
ne transparent gowns pehan lie. Hin ake jissm par bhaiye ke katne ki nishan
mujhe utejit kar rahe thay. Mujhe tamana thi ki koi mujhe janwaron ki tarah
zabardst pyar kare aur berehami se chod dale lekin mera pati to bahut komal
kissm ka insan tha. Asal mein mujhe Anil bhaiya jaisa pati chahiye tha.
Maine ek bar Hina ke jissm ke vo bhag chumna shuru kar dia jahan par bhaiy a
ne kata tha. Hina bhi utejna se karhane lagi. Maine scheme banani shuru akr
di ki kaise apne bhaiye ke lund ka sawad liya jaye. Maine Hina se kaha,"Meri
pyari Hina, mujhe tum para bahut pyar aa raha hai. Kash main kuchh kar sakti
,jiss se teri chudayi Himanshu jaise komal admi se ho sakti aur Anil jaisa
janwar tujhe tang kar na pata. Kash teri mushkil main asan kar sakti. Tera
sara dard main le leti aur sari khushi tujhe de sakti." Hina mere pyar ko
dekh kar muskura padi aur mukhe honthon par kiss karne lagi.

Hum dono kiss kar rahi thee jab hamare pati vapis aaiye. Anil ne apni patni
ko bahon mein lena chaha lekin maine bhaiya ko rok diya," Bhaiya, pehle to
tum dono naha kar aayo, aur fir pyar karna. Dusra Hian ka kia haal \bana
diya hai tumne. Koi aurat ko essey pyar kia jata hai. Agar pyar karna hai to
vaise karo jaise Himanshu mere saath karta hai. Bechari Hina ki bhuri halat
kar di hai tumne. Agar meri halat Himanshu essi kar deta to tujhe kaisa
lagta?" Anil bhaiya hanste huye bole" Meri behna, shadi ke baad pyar issi
tarah kiya jata hai jaise maine kia hai. Aagar Hina ko maza nahin aaiya to
iss mein mera koi dosh nahin hai, kion Himanshu, main to issi tarah pyar
karna janta hoon." Tabhi vo dono nahane chale gaye aur bahar aa kar Himanshu
ne peg banaye aur humsabhi peene lage. Sharab ne hum par asar karna shuru
kar diya. Ek bari Himanshu ne Hina ko galti se apne agosh mein gira liya
kion ki ussne samjha ki vo aurat main hoon. Hum dono ne safed gown pehne
huye thay to galti lagna sabhavuk tha. Manie pane apti ko mazak se jhidak
diya, ki behan aur patni mein farak to dekh liya karo to vo hanste huye
kehne laga," Tum dono mein mujhe koi farak hi nahin dikhta to main kia
karun? Mujhe to tum dono hi sexy lag rahi ho." "To bhaiya kahin thodi der
mein mujeh hi apne bistar mein mat le jana kion ki tujhe apni behan aur biwi
ek hi jaisi lag rahi hai"

Anil bhi hansta hua bola," To kia hai, agar essa hua too. Mujhe Mina mil
jaye gi aur iss tarah hamara honeymoon bhi double ho jaye ga, kion Himanshu?
Hian aur Mina ko bhi honeymoon mein do do mardon ka sawad mil jaye ga aur
hum dono ko do do patnian mill jayen gi. Main to iss vichar se hi utejit ho
raha hoon ki kion na pani ki swapping bhi kar li jaye aur vo bhi jab
swapping mein chodne ke liye hum ko apni behan millegi. Main to hamesha se
hi Mina ko chodne ka sapna dekhyte aaiya hoon. Kion Himanshu tera kia khyal
hai Hina ko chodne ke bare mein?' Himanshu ke dimag par sharab ka nasha
chadha hua tha aur ussne nashe mein apni behan ko gale se laga kar usski
chuchi masal dali. Mujhe apni scheme kamyab hoti nazar aa rahi thi. Sharab
ka daur chalta raha aur hum behkatey chale gaye. Kuchh hi der mein main Anil
ki god mein aur Hina apne bhai ki god mein machal rahi thi. Ab hamare dohre
honeymoon ki shuruyat ho rahi thi.
Mujhe shadi ke baad swapping ki soch par utejna bahut hone lagi thi. Maine
Hina ko bahar jane ke liye kaha aur ussko apne bhai ke saath khul kar
chudayi ka maza lene ke liye prerit kiya. Jab hum vapis room mein aayi to
maine Himanshu aur Anil dono se kaha" Hum swappping ke liye ek sharat par
sehmat hongi, ki yeh swappping sirf ek baari ke liye nahin hogi. Yeh hamare
beech permanent swapping ka sysetemho ga. Hum charon jab bhi kissi se bhi
chdayi ka anand lena chahen to le sakti hain. Isska matlab hai ki hum do
pati aur do patnian hain jo apas mein jiss ke saath chudayi karna chahe
kissi ko apatti na ho gi. Hum sabhi ek dusre ke chdayi ke partners bane
rahen ge. Main Anil bhaiya aur Himanshu ki patni hoon aur Hina bhi Himanshu
aur Anil ki patni hogi. Iss baat ka hum kissi bahar ke admi ko nahin
batayenge. Kion Manzoor hai sabhi ko?" Sabhi ne muskura kar hami bhar di.
Maine bhi Anil bhaiya ke lund ko haath mein lekar maal diya aur saath baithi
Hina ki chuchi par apne honth sata diye.

Himanshu bhi nashe main aaa kar apni behan ko sexy nazar se dekhne laga aur
usske honthon ko kiss karne laga. Maine sharab ka glass khali kiya aur naye
peg bana diye, Charon par nasha haavi ho raha tha. Hum besharami se ek dusre
se lipatne lage, kiss karne lage, ek dusre ko nanga karne lage. Teesra jam
peene ke baad hum charon ke jissm par ek bhi kapda nahin tha. Maine apne
pati ko chhedte huye kaha," Kion pati dev ji apni patni ko dusre mard ke
samne pesh karte huye koi preshani to nahin hi rahi hai, mera bhai to mere
saath maze lene ko tadap raha hai, aur main bhi apne bhaiya ke lund ki tarif
teri behan se sun kar tadap rahi hoon. Aaj ki raat tum bhi behnchod ban jayo
ge Himanshu. Aaj hamare charon mein koi farak na rahe ga aur hamara
honeymoon tadgar ban jaye ga."

Hina ne Himanshu ko palang ki taraf kheenchliye aur Anil ne mujhe apni god
mein le liya. Hamara chudayi ka daur shuru ho chuka tha. Anil ne kamre ki
bati bujha dali aur mujhe apni bahon mein lekar palang par patak diya. Maine
usske lund ko muthiana shuru kar diya to vo besharami se bola," Mina, meri
behan ab tum apne bhai se chudane ko teyyar ho jayo. Hina to mere lund ko
dekh kar hi dar gayi thi. Maine apni behan ko apna bana lena chahti hoon.
Aaj main apni sagi behan ke saath suhagrat manana chahta hoon. Meri behna
mujhe behnchod bana lo, mujhe apni choot samarpit kar do. Dekho tumhare
bhaiya ka lund kaise phinkar raha teri choot mein ghusne ke liye. Mujhe tera
husan diwana ban raha hai. Apne nhaiya ke lund ko muh meinle lo aur mujhe
apni chuchi ka amrit peene do, apnichootke ras ka sawad dekhne do, mujhe
apni choot mein zuban ghussa kar chat lene do meri behan, main diwana hua ja
raha hoon." Aanil ne mere chutadon ko kass kar jakad liya aur meri choot ki
phankon ko khol kar apni zuban meri choot mein ghused dali.

Udhar Hina bhi apni peth ke bal let hui thi aur Himanshu usski nabhi ko chum
raha tha aur chuchi ko masal raha tha. Himanshu ka lund usski behan ke muh
ke pass tha aur Hina ussk lund ko chat rahi thi. Kmare mein vsna ka mahaul
bana hua tha. Hina bar bar apne bhaiya ko pukar rahi thi. Himanshu lapalap
apni behan ki choot ko sehala raha tha. Hina ki tangen chauri hui thi aur
dono bhai behan masti mein doob chuke thay. Hian keh rahi thi, " Bhaiya
bahut maza aa raha hai, khub chooso meri choot ko, sali masti mein choor hai
teri behan ki choot. Tum dekh sakte ho ki kaise teri patni apne bhai ko
behanchod bana rahi ahi, tum bhi apni behnko chod kar behnchod ban jayo,
mere raja bhaiya. Aaj se tum mere bhaiya bhi ho aur pati dev bhi. Mujeh apne
mast laude se pyar se chod kar apni patni ka darja de do mere bhiaya. Meri
choot tere lund ki rah dekh rahi hai."

Anil ka lund asal mein ek hallabi lund tha. Pura 8 inch ka mast lund, uss
par mota gulabi supada, mere muh mein ek lollypop mehsoos ho raha tha aur
mera bhai apne lund mere muh mein thoons raha tha jaise ki kissi choot ko
chod raha ho. Maine bhai ke andkosh apne haath mein le kar masal diye jiss
se bhai ke muh se vasnatamak siskari nikal gayi. Chooma chati ki awazen
kamre mein goonj rahi thi, Anil ne achanak apni zuban meri gaand ke chhed
mein dal di aur main chihunk uthi," Ohhh behnchod bhaiya, meri gaaand mein
kia kar rahe ho. Apni behn ki choot se dil nahin bhara jo usski nazuk gaand
se chhed chhad kar rahe ho, ohhh bhaiya teri iss ada se bhi mujhe bahut maza
aa raha hai, meri gaand ko chod l apni zuban se mere bhai," Anil pure josh
meij aa chuka tha," Mina meri randi behan, bahut chudasi hai tu, apne bhai
ke lund ki tadap ttere andar bahut der se hai. Tu bhi maa ki tarah kissi
chhote lund se santusht nahin ho sakti. Hamri maa bhi chudakad hai, teri
tarah. Main sapne mein tujhe aur maa ko chodta aa raha hoon. Ek din main vo
sapna sach kar ke dikha doongs, meri behna. Main ek hi bistar mein apni
behan aur maa ko chodunga."

Himanshu bhi Anil ki baat sun kar bahut utejit hone laga aur Hina ko jor jor
se choomne laga. Hina utejna mein bol rahi thi," Bhaiya aaj apni behan ke
saath suhagrat mana lo, mujhe apne bache ki maa bana lo, jiss tarah tumhari
patni apne bhaiya se chudane ko teyyar hai, mujhe chod lo mere bhaiya. Mujhe
apna lund de do mere bhaiya. Himanshu, tum apni maa Mita ko nahin chodna
chaho ge jaise Anil chahta hai? Mita bhi kafi sexy hai. Na jane maa aur
mausi bina lund ke kiss tarah guzara karti hongi. Unko bhi to chudayi
karwani hi padhati ho gi, bina lund ke aurat reh nahin sakti. Agar tum don
chaho to ek nahin char char auraton ko chod sakte ho aur fir maa aur mausi
ko bhi lund ke liye bahar nahin jana pade ga. Tum dono ghar mein hi hum
sabhi ko chudayi sukh de sakte ho." Himanshu par maa aur mausi ki chudayi ki
baton ka aeeb asar pad raha tha. Ussne apni behan ko lita diya aur usski
janghon ko utha kar apne kandhon par rakha aur apne lund ka supada usski
choot par rakh diya.

Hina tadap uthi. Usske bhai ka lund usski choot par dastak dene laga aur vo
karaha uthi aur Himanshu ko lund pelne ke liye minnat karne lagi," Ohhhhh
bhaiya, ab nahin raha jata, pel do apna lund meri choot mein,meri choot ki
aag bujha do, mujhe apne lund se santusht kar do, meri choot ki gehrayi mein
apna lund dal do. Bahut pyasi hai meri choot apne bhai ke lund ke liye. Apne
lund ke pani ko apni behan ki choot mein gira do mere bhaiya," Himanshu ne
apna lund bina kuchh bole pel diya. Ek hi jhatake mein lund choot meinsama
gaya. Hina neechey se apni gaand uchkane lagi aur Himanshu apne chutad aage
peechhey kar ke apni behan ko chodnelaga. Maine bhi Ani ko chuday karne ko
kaha to vo bola," Mina, pehle apni patni ko tere pati se chudate huye to
dekh lene do, tabhi to main tujhe mast se chodun ga. Main patni aurbehan
mein koi farak nahin karun ga. Main tujhe bhi ussi tarah berehmi se chodun
ga. Teri mast chuchi ko chusun ga," Isske saath hi bhaiya ne meri chuchi ko
apne muh mein lekar jor se choos liya aye apne daant mere nipples par rakh
kar kaat diya,. Main dard se tilmila uthi," Ohhhh behnchod, kaat kion rahe
ho, meri chuchi hai koi khane ki cheez nahin hai. mujhe dard hoti hai jab
tum apne daat se katate ho mere nipples ko, pyar se karo jo kuchh karna
hai."

Anil ne mujhe chumte huye an apne honth meri choot ki taraf badhana shuru
kar diya. Vo mere pet ko, nabhi ko chumta hua, chatata hua meri choot par
apne honth lagane laga. Meri choot ke honthon ko apne muh mein lekar choomne
laga, meri choot ko ke lips ko halke halke katne laga. Meri choot par daant
lagane se dard bhi hone laga lekin maza itna aa eraha tha ki mujhe dard ka
ehsaas hi nahin hua. Bhaiya mere chutad se khel raha th, masal raha tha,
meri gaand ko chhed raha tha. Maine apni gaand uthana shuru kar diya aur
bhai ka lund zor se pakad liya aur usske lund ko apni choot ki taraf
kheenchna shuru kar diya. Bhaiya ke lund ki sugandh mujhe bahut bha rahi
thi. Meri choot se ras ki barish hone lagi. Bhaiya ke lund se pre cum
nikalne laga. Main lund ke liye tadapne lagi. " BHAIYA, AB MUJHE BHI CHOD DO
JISS TARAH TERI PATNI KO USSKA BHAI CHOD RAHA HAI, MERE BHAIYA MUJHE BHI
USSI TARAH SE CHODNA JIS TARAH SE HINA KO CHODA THA TUMNE SUHAGRAT KOAAJ
APNI BEHAN KE SAATH SUHAGRAT MANAYO MERE RAJA. TERI MINA TERE SAMEN CHOOT
FAILAYE PADI HAI, APNA MUSAL LUND DAL DO MERI PYASI CHOOT MEIN, MUJHE RAUND
DALO EK RANDI KI TARAH, MERI CHOOT KI KHUJLI MITA DO MERE BHAIYA, HIMANSHU
KA 6 INCH KA LUND MERI CHOOT KI KHUJLE THEEK SE NAHIN MITA SAKA. MERE PATI
KA LUND USSKI BEHAN KE LIYE AUR MERE BHAIYA KA LUNDMERE LIYE BANA HAI, MERE
RAJA. AB APNI BEHN KA UDGHATAN KAR DO MERE BHAI," maine kaha to bhaiya josh
mein aa gaye.

Anil ne mujhe meri choot ke ass pass ki jagah par bite kar diya tha aur meri
chuchi par usske katne ke nishan meri choot par pad gaye thay, lekin mujhe
maza itna aa raha tha ki maine dant ke nishan ki koi parvah nahin ki aur na
hi dard ki parvah ki. Bhaiya ne apna lund meri choot par ragada aur meri
choot ko puri tarah se khol diya." AHHH MERI BEHNA AB DEKH APNE BHAI KE LUND
KA KAMAL, MERE LUND KO KAB SE TALASH APNI BEHAN KI CHOOT KI THI, DEKHNA
KAISE TARE DIKHATA HAI MERA LUND MERI BEHAN KO. MERI BEHNA APNI JANGHON KO
MERI KAMAR PAR BANDH LO, MUJHE APNI CHOOT MEIN SAMANE DO, AAJ APNI SAGI
BEHAN KI CHUDAYI KARNE JA RAHA HAI MERA KHUSH KISMAT LAUDA, ZARA SAMBHAL
KER, MERI RANI BEHNA, YE LO,'

Bhaiya ne apna liund meri choot mein pel diya aur unka lund meri choot ko
cheerta hua jad tak chala gaya. Meri tangen bhaiya ki kamar par aur meri
heels bhaiya ke chutadon par ti aur bhaiya jor jor se dhakke marne lage.
Mere bhaiya kalund mujhe frontier mail ki tarah chodne laga, ' OHHH BHAIYA,
TERE LUND KE SAMNE HIMANSHU KA LUND BAHUT CHOOTA AUR PATLA HAI, MUJHE TERE
LUND JAISA HI CHAHIYE, BHAIYA MAIN TERI CHHINAL BEHAN HOON, APNI CHHINAL KO
ACHHI TARAH SE CHOD DALO, AUR JR SE PELO MERE RAJA, MERI CHOOT KI DHAN DHAN
KAR DO, MUJHE CHOD KAR MAA BNA DO, MUJHE PELO MERE BHAI," maine kaha aur
bhai ne mujhe tabad tod chodna shuru kar dia. Bhaiya ka lund mujhe jannat ka
anand de raha tha. Main apni choot bhaiya ke lund par jor jor se uchka rahi
thi aur bhaiya ke tattey meri gaand se takrane lage. Bhaiya tadap ke bole"
AHHHH MERI RANI, TERI CHOOT KITNI TIGHT HAI, MAIN TERI GAAND KO BHI CHODNA
CHAHTA HOON. MERI RANI BEHNA MERA LUND PANI CHHODNE KO HAI, MERA RAS MERI
BEHNA KI CHOOT MEIN GIRNE KO HAI. MERI RANI BEHNA UDHAR DEKH HINA AUR
HIMANSHU BHI JHADNE WALE HAI, DEKH KAISE MERI PATNI KI CHOOT CHHOOTNE WALI
HAI, KASIE MERI BIWI CHUDA RAHI HAI TERE PATI SE, OHHHH MERI BEHAN, MAIN
JHADAAAAAA," bhaiya ne kaha. Hamre sharir pasine se bheeg chuke tha. Meri
choot se ras ki ganga jamuna beh rahi thi aur udhe Himanshu aur HIna bhi
chudayi ke antim shikhir par pahunchey huye thay. Un dono ne bhi khalas hone
ke baad ankhen band kar li aur hum charon masti ki need sari raat sote rahe.
Uss din double suhagrat ke baad hum kabhi bhi kissi ko bhi chod rahe hain
aur kissi ko bhi koi eitraz nahi hota balki khushi hoti hai.

Kamsin Salee Ka Pyar (Story)


Bharee jawaanee me aurat ke binaa jeevan gujaaranaa aur oopar se ek bachche
kee paravarish kee jimmedaaree sachamuch badaa hee mushkil thaa. Lekin
chhotee saalee rinku ne navajat bachche ko apane chhati se laga kar ghar ko
kaphi kuchh samhal liya. Didi ke gujarane ke bad rinku apanee maa ke kahane
par kuchh dino ke liye mere pas rahane ke liye aa gayee thi. Rinku to waise
hee khoobasoorat thee, badan me jawaanee ke lakshan ubharane se aur bhee
sundar lagane lagee thee. Aurat ke binaa meraa jeevan bilkul soonaa soonaa
saa ho chukaa thaa. Lekin seks kee aag mere sharer aur man me din par din
badhtee hee jaa rahee thee. Raate gujaaranaa mushkil ho gayaa thaa. Kabhee
kabhee apanee saalee rinku ke kamasin golaaiyo ko dekh kar meraa man
lalachaane lagataa thaa. Magar wah meree sagee saalee thee yahee soch kar
apane man par kaaboo kar letaa thaa. Fir bhee kabhee kabhee man bekaaboo ho
jaataa aur jee chaahtaa ki rinku ko nangee karake apanee baaho me bhar loo.

Usake chhotee chhotee kasee hue choocheeyo ko muh me bhar kar der tak
choosataa rahoo aur phir use bistar par letaa kar usakee nanhee see choot me
apana motaa land ghusaa kar khoob chodoo.

Ek din mai apane office ke ek dost ke saath ek english film dekhane gayaa.
Film bahoot jyaadaa sexy thee. Nagna aur sambhog ke drashyo kee bharamaar
thee. Film dekhate hue mai kaee baar uttejit ho gayaa thaa seks kaa bukhaar
mere sar par chadh kar bolane lagaa thaa. Ghar lautate samay mai film ke
chudaaee waale seens ko baar baar soch rahaa thaa aur jab bhee unhe
sochataa, rinku kaa cheharaa mere saamane aa jataa mai bekaaboo hone lagaa
thaa. Maine man banaa liyaa ki aaj chaahe jo bhee ho, apanee saalee ko
chodoogaa jaroor. Ghar pahuchane par rinku ne hee darawaajaa kholaa. Meree
nazar sabase pahale usake bhole bhaale maasoom chehare par gayee fir
tee-shart ke neeche dhakee huyee usakee nanhee choochiyo par aur fir usake
taango ke beech chaddhee me chupee hue chhotee see makkhan jaisee mulaayam
bur pe. Mujhe apanee aur ajeeb najaro se dekhate hue pakad rinku ne
poochhaa, " kyaa baat haee jeeju, aise kyo dekh rahe hai?" Maine kahaa,
"kuchh nahee rinku...bas aise hee...... Tabeeyat kuchh kharaab ho gaee."
Rinku bolee. "apane koee dawaa lee yaa nahee?"

"abhee nahee" maine jabaab diyaa aur fir apane kamare me jaa kar lungee
pahan kar bistar par let gayaa.

Thodee der baad rinku aayee aur bolee, "kuchh chaahiye jeeju?"

Jee me to aayaa ki kah doo "saalee mujhe chodne ke liye tumhaaree choot
chaahiye." Par mai aisaa kah nahee sakataa thaa.

Maine kahaa "rinku, mere taango me bahut dard hai. Thodaa tel laa kar
maalish kar do."
"theek hai jeeju," kah kar rinku chalee gayee aur fir thodee der me ek
katoree me tel lekar waapas aa gayee. Wo bistar par baith gayee aur mere
daahine taang se lungee ghutane tak uthaa kar maalish karane lagee. Apanee
19 saal kee saalee ke naajuk haatho kaa sparsh paakar meraa land turant hee
kathor hokar khadaa ho gayaa.

Thodee der baad maine kahaa, "rinku jyaadaa dard to jaangho me hai. Thodaa
ghutane ke upar bhee tel maalish kar de."
"jee jeeju" kah kar rinku ne lungee ko jaangho par se hataanaa chaahaa.
Tabhee jaanaboojh kar maine apanaa baayaa pair upar uthaayaa jisase meraa
funfunaayaa huaa khadaa land lungee ke baahar ho gayaa. Mere land par najar
padate hee rinku sakapakaa gayee. Kuchh der tak wah mere land ko kankhiyo se
dekhatee rahee. Fir use lungee se dhakane kee koshish karane lagee. Lekin
lungee mere taango se dabee huee thee isaliye wo use dhak nahee paayee.
Maine maukaa dekh kar poochaa,
"kyaa hua rinku?"

"jee jeeju. Apakaa ang dikh rahaa hai." Rinku ne sakuchaate hue kahaa.

"ang, kaun saa ang?" Maine anjaan ban kar poochhaa.

Jab rinku ne koee javaab nahee diyaa to maine andaaj se apane land par haath
rakhate hue kahaa, "are! Ye kaise baahar nikal gayaa?" Fir maine kahaa,
"saalee jab tumane dekh hee liyaa to kyaa sharmaanaa, thodaa tel lagaa kar
isakee bhee maalish kar do."
Meree baat sun kar rinku ghabaraa gayee aur sharmaate hue bolee,
"chee jeeju, kaisee baat karate hai, jaldee se dhakiye ise."
"dekho rinku ye bhee to shareer kaa ek ang hee hai, to fir isakee bhee kuchh
sevaa honee chaahiye naa.

Tumhaaree jiji jab thee to isakee khoob sevaa karatee thee, roj isakee
maalish karatee thee. Usake chale jaane ke baad bechaaraa bilkul anaath ho
gayaa hai. Tum isake dard ko nahee samajhogee to kaun samajhegaa?" , maine
itanee baat bade hee maasoomiyata se kah daalee.

"lekin jeeju, mai to aapakee saalee hoo. Mujhase aisaa kaam karawaanaa to
paap hoga,"

"theek hai rinku, agar tum apane jeeju kaa dard nahee samajh sakatee aur
paap- punya kee baat karatee ho to jaane do." Maine udaasee bhare swar me
kahaa.

"mai aapako dukhee nahee dekh sakatee jeeju. Aap jo kahenge, mai karoogee."
Mujhe udaas hote dekh kar rinku bhaavuk ho gayee thee.. Usane apane haatho
me tel chipod kar mere khade land ko pakad liyaa. Apane land par rinku ke
naajuk haatho kaa sparsh paakar, vaasanaa kee aag me jalate hue mere poore
shareer me ek bijalee see daud gayee. Maine rinku kee kamar me haath daal
kar use apane se sataa liyaa.

"bas saalee, aise hee sahalaatee raho. Bahut aaraam mil rahaa hai." Maine
use peeth par haath ferate hue kahaa.

Thodee hee der me meraa puraa jism vaasanaa kee aag me jalane lagaa. Meraa
man bekaaboo ho gayaa. Maine rinku kee baah pakad kar use apane upar kheench
leeyaa. Usakee dono choochiyaa meree chaatee se chipak gayee. Mai usake
chehare ko apanee hatheliyo me lekar usake hotho ko choomane lagaa. Rinku ko
meraa yah pyaar shayad samajh me nahee aayaa.

Vo kasamasaa kar mujhase alag hote hue bolee. "jeeju ye aap kyaa kar rahe
hai?"

"rinku aaj mujhe mat roko. Aaj mujhe jee bhar kar pyaar karane do"

"lekin jeeju, kyaa koee jija apanee saalee ko aise pyaar karataa hai?" ,
rinku ne aashcharya se poochaa.

"sali to adhi ghar wali hoti hai aur jab tumane ghar samhal liya hai to
mujhe bhi apana bana lo. Mai auro kee baat nahee jaanataa, par aaj mai
tumako har tarah se pyaar karanaa chaahataa hoo. Tumhaare har ek ang ko
choomanaa chaahataa hoo. Pleej aaj mujhe mat roko rinku." Maine anurodh
bhare swar me kahaa.

"magar jeeju, jija saalee ke beech ye sab to paap hai." Rinku ne kahaa.
"paap-punya sab bekaar kee baate hain saalee. Jis kaam se dono ko sukh mile
aur kisee kaa nuksaan na ho wo paap kaise ho sakataa hai? " maine apanaa
tark deeyaa.

"lekin jeeju, mai to abhee bahut chhotee hoo." Rinku ne apanaa dar jataayaa.

"vah sab tum mujh par chod do. Mai tumhe koee takaleef nahee hone doongaa."
Maine use bharosaa dilaayaa.

Rinku kuch der gumasuma see baithee rahee to maine puchaa. "bolo saalee,
kyaa kahatee ho?"

"theek hai jeeju, aap jo chaahe keejiye. Mai sirf aapakee khushee chaahatee
hoo." Meree saalee kaa cheharaa sharm se laal ho rahaa thaa.

Rinku kee sweekrati milate hee maine usake naajuk badan ko apanee baaho me
bheench leeyaa aur usake patale patale gulaabee hontho ko choosane lagaa.
Usakaa virodh samaapt ho chukaa thaa. Mai apane ek haath ko usake tee-shart
ke andar daal kar usakee chhotee chhotee choochiyo ko halke halke sahalaane
lagaa. Fir usake nippl ko chutkee me lekar masalane lagaa. Thodee hee der me
rinku ko bhee majaa aane lagaa aur wo shee....shee. .ee.. karane lagee.

"majaa aa rahaa hai jeeju... Aah ... Aur keejeeye bahut achchaa lag rahaa
hai."

Apanee saalee kee mastee ko dekh kar meraa hausalaa aur badh gayaa. Halke
virodh ke baavajood maine rinku kee tee-shart utaar dee aur usakee ek
choochee ko muh me lekar choosane lagaa. Doosaree choochee ko mai haatho me
lekar dheere dheere dabaa rahaa thaa. Rinku ko ab pooraa majaa aane lagaa
thaa. Vah dheere dheere budabudaane lagee. "oh . aah... Majaa aa raha hai
jeeju..aur jor jor se meree choochee ko choosiye .. Aaaah ...aapane ye kyaa
kar diyaa?... oh ... Jeeju."

Apanee saalee ko pooree tarah se mast hotee dekh kar meraa hausalaa badh
gayaa. Maine kahaa.

"rinku majaa aa rahaa hai naa?"

"haa jeeju bahut mazaa aa rahaa hai. Aap bahut achchee taraha se choochee
choos rahe hai." Rinku ne mastee me kahaa.

"ab tum meraa land muh me lekar chooso, aur jyaadaa majaa aayegaa." Maine
rinku se kahaa.

"theek hai jeeju. " vo mere land ko muh me lene ke liye apanee gardan ko
jhukaane lagee to maine usakee baah pakad kar use is tarah litaa diyaa ki
usakaa cheharaa mere land ke paas aur usake chootad mere chehare kee taraf
ho gaye. Vo mere land ko muh me lekar aaisakreem kee tarah maje se choosane
lagee. Mere poore shareer me haaee voltaija kaa karant daudne lagaa. Mai
mastee me badabadaane lagaa.

"haa rinku, haa.. shaabaash .. bahut achchaa choos rahee ho, ..aur andar
lekar chooso."
Rinku aur tejee se land ko muh ke andar baahar karane lagee. Mai mastee me
paagal hone lagaa.

Maine usakee skart aur chaddhee dono ko ek saath kheench kar taango se
baahar nikaal kar apanee saalee ko pooree tarah nangee kar diyaa aur fir
usakee taango ko failaa kar usakee choot ko dekhane lagaa. Vaah! Kyaa choot
thee, bilkul makkhan kee tarah chikanee aur mulaayam. Chote chote halke
bhure rang ke baal uge the. Maine apanaa cheharaa usakee jaangho ke beech
ghusaa diyaa aur uskee nanhee see bur par apanee jeebh pherane lagaa.

Choot par meree jeebh kee ragad se rinku kaa shareer ganaganaa gayaa. Usakaa
jism mastee me kaapane lagaa. Vah bol uthee. "haay jeeju.... Ye aap kyaa kar
rahe hai... Meree choot kyo chaat rahe hai...aah ...mai paagal ho
jaaoongee... oh.... Mere achche jeeju... Haay ... Mujhe ye kyaa hotaa jaa
rahaa hai.." rinku mastee me apanee kamar ko jor jor se aage peeche karate
hue mere land ko choos rahee. Usake muh se thook nikal kar meree jaangho ko
geelaa kar rahaa thaa. Maine bhee chaat-chaat kar usakee choot ko thook se
tar kar diyaa thaa. Kareeb 10 minat tak ham baap- saalee aise hee ek doosare
ko choosate chaatate rahe. Ham logo ka pooraa badan paseene se bheeg chukaa
thaa. Ab mujhase sahaa nahee jaa rahaa thaa. Maine kahaa. "rinku saalee ab
aur bardaasht nahee hotaa. Too seedhee hokar, apanee taange failaa kar let
jaa. Ab mai tumhaaree choot me land ghusaa kar tumhe chodnaa chaahataa hoo"

Meree is baat ko sun kar rinku dar gayee. Usane apanee taange sikod kar
apanee bur ko chhupaa liyaa aur ghabaraa kar bolee. "nahee jeeju, pleeja
aisaa mat keejiye. Meree choot abhee bahut chhotee hai aur aapakaa land
bahut lambaa aur motaa hai. Meree bur fat jaayegee aur mai mar jaaoongee.
Pleeja is khayaal ko apane dimaag se nikaal deejiye."

Maine usake chehare ko haatho me lekar usake hotho par ek pyaar bhara
chumban jadte hue kahaa. "darane kee koee baat nahee hai rinku. Mai
tumhaaraa jija hoo aur tumhe bahut pyaar karataa hoo. Meraa vishwaas karo
mai bade hee pyaar se dheere dheere chodugaa aur tumhe koee takleef nahee
hone doongaa."

"lekin jeeju, apakaa itanaa motaa land meree chhotee see bur me kaise
ghusegaa? Isame to ungalee bhee nahee ghus paatee hai." Rinku ne ghabaraaye
hue swar me poochaa.

"isakee chintaa tum chod do rinku aur apane jeeju par bharosaa rakho. Mai
tumhe koee takaleef nahee hone doongaa." Maine usake sar par pyaar se haath
ferate hue bharosaa dilaayaa.

"mujhe aap par pooraa bharosaa hai jeeju, fir bhee bahut dar lag rahaa hai.
Pataa nahee kyaa hone vaalaa hai." Rinku kaa dar kam nahee ho paa raha thaa.

Maine use fir se dhaandhas diyaa. "meree pyaaree saalee, apane man se saaraa
dar nikaal do aur aaraam se peeth ke bal let jaao. Mai tumhe bahut pyaar se
chodoongaa. Bahut majaa aayegaa."

"theek hai jeeju, ab meree jaan aapake haatho me hai." Rinku itanaa kahakar
palang par seedhee hokar let gayee lekin usake chehare se bhay saaf jhalak
rahaa thaa.

Maine paas kee dresing tebala se vaisleen kee sheeshee uthaaee. Fir usakee
dono taango ko kheench kar palang se baahar latakaa diyaa. Rinku dar ke
maare apanee choot ko jaangho ke beech dabaa kar chupane kee koshish kar
rahee thee. Maine unhe failaa kar chaudaa kar diyaa aur usakee taango ke
beech khadaa ho gayaa. Ab mera tanaa hua land rinku kee chhotee see naajuk
choot ke kareeb hichkole maar rahaa thaa. Maine dheere se vaisleen lekar
usakee choot me aur apane land par chipod lee taaki land
Ghusaane me aasaanee ho. Saaraa maamalaa set ho chukaa thaa. Apanee kamasin
saalee kee makkhan jaisee naajuk bur ko chodane kaa mera baraso puraanaa
khwaab pooraa hone vaalaa thaa. Mai apane land ko haath se pakad kar usakee
choot par ragadne lagaa. Kathor land kee ragad khaakar thodee hee der me
rinku kee fuddee (klitoris) kadee ho kar tan gayee. Vo mastee me kaapane
lagee aur apane chootad ko jor jor se hilaane lagee.

"bahut achchaa lag rahaa hai jeeju....... o..oo... o..ooohh ..aah bahut majaa
aaaaarahaa hai... Aur ragadiye jeeju...tej tej ragadiye.... " Vo mastee se
paagal hone lagee thee aur apane hee haatho se apanee choochiyo ko masalane
lagee thee. Mujhe bhee bahut majaa aa raha thaa. Mai bolaa.

"mujhe bhee bahut majaa aa rahaa hai saalee. Bas aise hee saath detee raho.
Aaj mai tumhe chodakar pooree aurat banaa doongaa. " mai apanaa land vaise
hee lagaataar usakee choot par ragadtaa jaa rahaa thaa. Vo fir bolane lagee.
"haay jeeju jee ...ye aapane kyaa kar diyaa ...oooooh ..mere poore badan me
karant daud rahaa hai.......meree choot ke andar aag lagee huee hai jeeju...
Ab sahaa nahee aataa.. Ooooh jeeju jee ... Mere achche jeeju.... Kuch
keejiye na .. mere choot kee aag bujhaa deejiye....apanaa land meree bur me
ghusaa kar chodiye jeeju ...pleej .. jeeju ...chodo meree choot ko."

"lekin rinku, tum to kah rahee thee kee meraa land bahut motaa hai,
tumhaaree bur fat jaayegee. Ab kyaa ho gayaa?" Maine yu hee prashna kiyaa.

"oh jeeju, mujhe kyaa maalum thaa ki chudaaee me itanaa majaa aataa hai.
Aaaaaah ab aur bardaashta nahee hotaa." Rinku apanee kamar ko uthaa-uthaa
kar patak rahee thee.

"haee jeeju .... Ooooooh ... Aag lagee hai meree choot ke andar .. ab der
mat keejiye .... Ab land ghusaa kar chodiye apanee saalee ko... Ghused
deejeeye apane land ko meree bur ke andar... fat jaane deejiye saalee ko
....kuch bhee ho jaaye magar chodiye mujhe " rinku paagalo kee tarah
badbadaane lagee thee. Mai samajh gayaa, lohaa garam hai isee samay chot
karanaa theek rahegaa.

Maine apane fanafanaaye huye kathor land ko usakee choot ke chote se ched
par achchee tarah set kiyaa . Usakee taango ko apane pet se sataa kar
achchee tarah jakad liyaa aur ek jor daar dhakkaa maaraa.

Achaanak rinku ke gale se ek tej cheekh nikalee. "aaaaaaaaaaaaah. ..baap
reeeeeeee... mar gayee mai.... Nikaalo jeeju ..bahut dard ho raha hai....bas
karo jeeju... Nahee chudawaanaa hai mujhe....meree choot fat gayee jeeju...
Chod deejiye mujhe ab...meree jaan nikal rahee hai." Rinku dard se behaal
hokar rone lagee thee.

Maine dekhaa, mere land kaa supaadaa usakee choot ko faad kar andar ghus
gayaa thaa. Aur andar se khoon bhee nikal rahaa thaa. Apanee dulaaree saalee
ko dard se bilbilaate dekh kar mujhe dayaa to bahut aayee lekin maine sochaa
agar is haalat me mai use chod dungaa to wo dubaaraa fir kabhee isake liye
raajee nahee hogee. Maine use hausalaa dete hue kahaa. " bas saalee thodaa
aur dard sah lo. Pahalee baar chudawaane me dard to sahanaa hee padataa hai.
Ek baar raastaa khul gayaa to fir majaa hee majaa hai" mai rinku ko dheeraj
dene kee koshish kar rahaa thaa magar wo dard se chatapataa rahee thee.

"mai mar jaaoongee jeeju... Pleej mujhe chod deejiye ...bahut jyaadaa dard
ho rahaa hai.. pleej jeeju ..nikaal leejiye apanaa land." Rinku ne
gidgidaate hue anurodh kiyaa. Lekin mere liye aisaa karanaa mumakin nahee
thaa. Meree saalee rinku dard se rotee bilakhatee rahee aur mai usakee
taango ko kas kar pakade hue apane land ko dheere dheere aage peeche karataa
rahaa. Thodee thodee der par mai land ka dabaav thodaa badhaa detaa tha
taaki wo thodaa aur andar chalaa jaaye. Is tarah se rinku takareeban 15
minata tak tadapatee rahee aur mai lagaataar dhakke lagaataa rahaa. Kuch der
baad maine mahasoos kiyaa kee meree saalee kaa dard kuchh kam ho rahaa thaa.
Dard ke saath saath ab use majaa bhee aane lagaa thaa kyoki ab wah apane
chootad ko bade hee lay-taal me upar neeche karane lagee thee.

Usake muh se ab karaah ke saath saath siskaaree bhee nikalane lagee thee.
Maine poochaa. "kyo saalee, ab kaisaa lag raha hai? Kyaa dard kuch kam huaa?
"

"haa jeeju, ab thodaa thodaa achchaa lag raha hai. Bas dheere dheere dhakke
lagaate rahiye. Jyaadaa andar mat ghusaaeeyegaa. Bahut dukhataa hai." Rinku
ne haanfte hue swar me kahaa . Vah bahut jyadaa last past ho chukee thee.

"theek hai saalee, tum ab chinata chod do. Ab chudaaee kaa asalee majaa
aayegaa." Mai haule haule dhakke lagaataa rahaa. Kuch hee der baad rinku kee
choot geelee hokar paanee chodne lagee.

Meraa land bhee ab kuch aaraam se andar baahar hone lagaa. Har dhakke ke
saath fach-fach kee aawaaj aanee shuru ho gayee. Mujhe bhee ab jyaadaa majaa
milane lagaa thaa. Rinku bhee mast ho kar chudaaee me meraa sahayog dene
lagee thee. Vo bol rahee thee.

"ab achchaa lag raha hai jeeju, ab majaa aa raha hai....oo..oo. .oooh
jeeju.... Aise hee chodate rahiye. Aur andar ghusaa kar chodiye
jeeju.....aaaaaaaah aapkaa land bahut mast hai jeeju jeeeeee.... Bahut sukh
de rahaa hai.." Rinku mastee me badbadaaye jaa rahee thee.

Mujhe bhee bahut aaraam mil rahaa thaa. Maine bhee chudaaee kee speed badhaa
dee. Tejee se dhakke lagaane lagaa. Ab meraa lagabhag pooraa land rinku kee
choot me jaa rahaa thaa mai bhee mastee ke saatawe aasamaan par pahuch gayaa
aur mere muh se mastee ke shabd footane lage.

"haee rinku...meree pyaaree saalee...meree jaan....aaj tumane mujh se
chudawaa kar bahut badaa upakaar kiyaa hai....haa ...saalee... .tumhaaree
choot bahut taaeeta hai ...bahut mast hai...tumharee choochee bhee bahut
kasee kasee hai. Ohh .bahut maja aa rahaa hai..."

Rinku apane chootad uchaal-uchaal kar chudaaee me meree madad kar rahee
thee. Ham dono jija saalee mastee kee bulandiyo ko choo rahe the. Tabhee
rinku chillaayee. "jeeju.. mujhe kuch ho rahaa hai...aaaaaaaaaaaah hhhhh
hh..jeeju... . Mere andar se kuch nikal rahaa hai ..ooooohhhhhhhhh
...jeeju.... ..maja aa gayaa .. oooohhhhhhhhh .....uuuueeeeee.
....maaaaan. ...."

Rinku apanee kamar uthaa kar mere poore land ko apanee bur ke andar samaa
lene kee koshish karane lagee. Mai samajh gayaa ki meree saalee kaa
klaaimaiks aa gayaa hai. Vah jhad rahee thee. Mujh se bhee ab aur sahanaa
mushkil ho rahaa thaa. Mai khoob tej-tej dhakke maar kar use chodane lagaa
aur thodee hee der me ham baap saalee ek saath skhalit ho gaye. Baraso se
eekatthaa mera dher saaraa veerya rinku kee choot me pichakaaree kee tarah
nikal kar bhar gayaa.

Mai usake upar let kar chipak gayaa. Rinku ne mujhe apanee baanho me kas kar
jakad liyaa. Kuch der tak ham dono jija-saalee aise hee ek dusare ke nange
badan se chipake haanfte rahe. Jab saanse kuch kaaboo me huee to rinku ne
mere hotho par ek pyaar bhar chumban lekar poochaa. " jeeju, aaj aapane
apanee saalee ko wo sukh diyaa hai jisake baare me mai bilkul anjaan thee.
Ab mujhe isee tarah roj chodiyegaa. Theek hai na jeeju?"
Maine usakee choochiyo ko choomate hue jabaab diyaa. "aaj tumhe chodkar jo
sukh milaa hai wo tumharee jiji ko chodkar kabhee nahee milaa. Tumane aaj
apane jeeju ko tripta kar diyaa."
Bahut der tak ham jija saalee ek dusare ko choomate-chaatate aur baate
karate rahe aur kab neend ke aagosh me chale gaye pataa hee nahee chalaa

"

Beti ke boy friend ne choda

hi i am 46f amritsar(INDIA) . mera naam aruna hi meri ek beti hi jis ki umar 20 sal mere pati ka apni factory hi meri fig 38 32 40 log kehte hi ki mi ab bi bahut sexy or sunder hu.bat aj se 6 month pehle ki mere ghar mi mere pati ke dost ka bete ka aana jana kafi tha mi bi usko apne beta hi manati thi . .uska nam bhupinder tha uska age 22 wo kafi strong or handsome tha ek din i work on kitchen or when i pass near my beti ke rroom ke paas se ghujri i hear some voice in her room . i shocked.i go near window or jo maine dekha muj ko bahut bada jatka laga i see ki bhupinder ki pant khuli hue thi or meri beti knnees per baithi uska lamba or mota lund bade maze se chus rahe thi jase hi meri nigah uske mote or lambe lund per padi i i like mi ander dekhne lagior apne mammne dabane lgi bhupinder meri beti ki muh mi stroke mar raha tha asa lag raha tha ki un dono ko bahut maza aa raha tha achanak bhupinder ki nazar muj per
padi per wo ruka nahi meri beti ke muh mi stroke merne laga or usne meri beti ke muh mi hi apna juice chod diya then i remove that place if u like my story pls post ur commne t i will tell u my hot storyab sara din meri anakon ke samne bhupinder ka strong badan nazar ana laga when i see to muj ko kuch hone lagta . i feel his eyes on me. jab hamari nazare milti he smile . mi smile kRTI OR SHrma jati.muj ko bhupinder bahut acha lagne laga .kuch dino ke bad mere pati or meri kisi shadi mi out of station jaye my husband say bhupinder ki wo piche se mera or ghar ka khaya l rakhe . i want to tell u ki bhupinder hamara padaosi tha or mere pati ke best friend ka beta tha. mere pati subah chale gaye mi usdin bahut khus thi kyuki mi janti thi ki ab bhupinder ke pas bahut acha moka hi or wp moka milne ke bad muj ko thokega bimaine us din apni chut achi tarah chikna kiya or tight sleve less blouse or peticot pehna maine saree
janbuz kar nahi dali kyuki jab wo muj ko is rup mi dekhe muj ko wahi patak kar chod dale duper 111 baje door ki bel bije i open the door or samne bhupinder khada tha . i look him an smile i notice ki uski eyes meri uthi hue chuchiyon per thi maine usse kaha ayo ander he com i notice when i walk uski eyes meri gol matol gand per thi, he sit on sofa i ask bhupinder ki kuch piyoge .he say ha jase hi mi kuch lane ki liye turm ki us ne mera hath pakad kar apni or khicha i fell on his lap. us ne muj ko apni baho mi le liya or muj ko chumte hue bola aunty ager kuch pilna hi hi to iska dudh hi pila do or usne mere mamme ko hath mi pakad kar jor se daba diya i cry or smile ye kya bol rahe ho tum wo bola kuch nahi aunty or mere hoth chumne lagabhupinder ki bat sun kar mi us se jor se lipat gayi or usko chumne lagi maine apne hoth uske hoth per rakh diye or unko chumne lagi . bhupinder bi mere lips chuse laga or mere
mamme dabane laga phir usne mera blouse ke button khol diya or bra ki uper se kiss karne laga us ne muj se kaha aunty pila do na apna dudh i smile or us se kaha lo piya na or apna ek mamma bra se nikal liya or bhupinder ka muh pakad kar us per jhuka diyaus ne mera nipple muh mi daba liya or jor jor se chusne laga muj ko bahut maza ane laga us ka ek hath mere peticot hi ander meri panty ko touch karne lagabhupinder ka hath meri panty per tha or wo mera mama chus raha , mere muh hi jor jor se siskari nikal rahi thi i say bhupinder hi bada maza aa raha hi or jor se chus mere nipple dhere se kat hi phir usne apna hath meri panti mi dal diya or meri chut mi ungli karne laga/ muj ko swarg sa maza ane lagai say bhupinderc chalo bedroom mi chate hi yaha koi aa jayega he stop i stand or jaise hi mi khadi huoi usne mere peticota ka nada khich diya mera peticot khul kar zameen per gir gaya ab mi bhupinder ke samne bra or panty
mi khadi thiphir hum dono bedrrom mi aa gayibhupinder ne waha aa kar mera hath pant ke uper se apne lund per rakh diya i hold his big fat lund or kaha hey ye to bahut mota hi usne kaha teri beti bi is ko le chuki i smile phir usne muj se kaha kya tum is ko nahi chusu gi i say kyu nahui dear mi us din se hi is ho chusna chahti thi jab mane apni beti ko itna mota lund chuste dekha thaphir maine uske sare kapde utar diya ab uska kala mota lund mera samne tha maine usko apne muh mi dal liya or mast ho kar chusne lagi wo mere muh per thake marna laga or bola hi rani bada acha lund chusti itna acha lund to teri beti ne hi nahi chusa hey nikal de bahar kihi mi tere muh mi hi na jhad jaue mi ruki nahi kyuki mi uska pani pina chati thiphir uske stroke tej ho gaye or uska pani mere muh mi nikal gaya mi uska swadist cum swad lekar khane lage wo phir shant to baith gaya mi bed per apni leg open kar let gayi or chut rub lkarne
lagi wo smile karta hua meri panty utar diya phir wo meri chut chatne laga muj ko maza ane laga maine hi rja kya kar rahe ab apne mote lund se muj ko chodo muj se raha nahi ja raha dal do bhupinder utha or meri tango ki beech mi aa gaya us ne apna mota lund meri chut per rakh diya or rub karne laga i like phir usne jor se thaka mara i cry hey bhupinder dhere se bada mota hi tera per wo nahi mana usne jor dar thako se apna lund pura meri chut mi dal diya or dhaka dene laga ab muj ko bi maza ane laga or mi bi neeche se chutad uchaal kar maza lene lagi mere muh se gandi 2 bate nikalne lagi hi or jor se chod muj ko itna maza to tere uncle se bi nahi ay ab to hi is chut ka malik hi hi phir kuch stroke kebad bhupinder ka pani meri chut mi nikal gayaus se muj ko itna maza aya itna maza muj ko ist time bi nahi aya tha kuch der bad bhupinder uta or kapde pehan laga maine us se
kaha ja rahe ho to us ne meri chutad per hath pherte hue bolo ha rani abhi rat ko ye teri mast gand maruga tu ase nashli ko ki tum ko rat bar nangi pehlu mi lekar pada rahu dil rahi barega i smile miane kaha rat ko yahi so jana wo bola kyu nahi rani phir maine us ko 3 din apni jawani ke ase jalwe dekhe ki wo meribeti ko chod kar mera diwana ho gaya agar ap ko meri kahani achoi lagi to apne coomet post karo ap ke ache or hot respone ke karan phir mi apni ugli story bhupinder ne muj ko or meri beti ko ek sath ek hi bed per choda see my pic or wo bed jaha mi chudi post ur comment about me

Teaching Sister-In-Law (Bhabhi)


At twenty, my sister-in-law( Saroj bhabhi) wife of my cousin is a knock-out, a
real true-life beauty. She must have started maturing early and is now five-two,
with 35-22-34 measurements on a one hundred five pound body. With her flawless
complexion, long black hair, and startlingly deep brown eyes, she could easily
be mistaken for a model, perfectly exemplifying all the sweet and fresh
characteristics of young womanhood. But all this if she chose to wear Western
attire, but as per system in our family she wore only Sarees.
Saroj Bhabhi has a very a sweet nature and personality, and this contributed to
our complete lack of the devar-bhabhi friction that sometimes develops in a
family. On the contrary, she has always been one of my top supporters, attending
to all my normal needs and cheering me on in my studies. Being of the same age
we shared all that went on with us and around us. As far as she was concerned,
there was nothing I couldn't do nor was there any problem I couldn't solve.
The relationship was more than reciprocal. I adored little Saroj Bhabhi and
doted on her. I was always interested in and proud of all her achievements and
encouraged her whenever it was needed. If anything, I gave Saroj Bhabhi more
attention and love than even my brother to whom she was married. Because of this
relationship, Saroj Bhabhi early on got into the habit of bringing her problems
to me. I fixed many a domestic appliances, did routine chores, and dried her
tears whenever she thought of her parents living thousands of miles away in
Rajasthan and tickled away her real and imagined hurts with other family
members.. This relationship carried on and has resulted in my being far more
protective of her than is the case with most devars and bhabhis. One area where
this especially showed up was in her relationships with her, he has till date
not even once been able to give her sex properly not to mention orgasms. but
Saroj Bhabhi takes it in her good-natured way and just thanks God for caring for
that much about her welfare for apart from sex her husband is a very decent
human being. Despite her phenomenal beauty, Saroj Bhabhi is very shy and seems
vulnerable with males , often coming home in tears from a get together with her
husband's the friends & their wives .
One problem Saroj Bhabhi has had to face head-on is her developing sexual
desires due to lack of getting satisfaction after sexual arousal which at times
must have been very intense too. Many of the problems and teary eyes she's
brought to me have been related to this area, and I've tried to deal with them
in a completely honest, straightforward manner. I haven't used any "birds and
bees" stories, but have explained and described sexual relation issues in the
everyday common words she must have heard from her girl friends before marriage.
From these conversations I knew that Saroj Bhabhi was not a virgin, but based on
the noticeable tension and the odor of feminine sexual arousal that I detected
from her when came out of her bedroom in the morning I knew that she was miles
away from getting orgasms. I also became aware that her husband was using
condoms to avoid pregnancy and knew that this rubber barrier between the penis
and the vagina was an added deterrent in Saroj bhabhi getting sexual pleasures.
Because of that, I arranged for her to secure and start taking birth control
pills. She laughed at my being so concerned & protective. Nonetheless, to
indulge me if for no other reason, she's taking the pills religiously. Although
her husband was still using the condoms.
I greeted these developments with very mixed feelings. On one side, my
protective feeling about her wanted to shield her from the tensions of not
getting the orgasms and feeling irritated all day long and also wanting her to
maintain her sweet relationship with my brother her husband as I also loved and
respected him a lot. On another hand, I could see that she has highly developed
sexuality, and I didn't want to stand in the way of her being in a position to
develop and grow in this important aspect of maturing. Till now she was only
giving pleasure to her husband who had early ejaculation and very weak erection.
On still another side, I found myself disturbingly jealous. As much as I told
myself it was completely wrong to feel that way about her, I was absolutely
turned on whenever she came out of her room after sex with her husband with that
musky odor of a woman in heat about her. I pictured in my mind how her little
white pussy must look, smell and feel, about how wet it must be, and even though
I fought against the feeling, I couldn't prevent my getting a hard-on. I found
myself with the thought that no limpy penised man like my brother deserved such
a treasure, and even worse, I harbored a secret, almost irresistible longing to
be the one to claim it. That she might have had similar thoughts was beyond my
comprehension, beyond any hopes that I had buried deep within me.
One Friday evening, Saroj Bhabhi came from outside at about 9:00 in the evening.
I was alone in the house, my parents being away for the weekend, and my brother
had just left on a business trip for few days by car. I was watching television
when she came in the door. Usually, she stops and says hello to me and relates
how her day went. This evening, she did neither, but hurried upstairs to her
room. I found this very strange because she was supposed to have been with her
husband till 11-11.30 when he was to leave for his business trip. My brother
just loved driving and cars were his pasion. I was hoping that if she did have
to get orgasms it would have to be in the car as this was one place I thought my
brother would have the strongest erection. He would probably would be less
gentle with her and give her taste of some vigorous sex. Apparently, though,
problems had developed because she was home early and-based on her not having
stopped to greet me-upset, hurt, or angry. I heard the shower start running and
decided that as soon as she had finished her shower I would go upstairs to check
on her and be the best devar could be.
After I heard the shower stop and had given her enough time to get dressed, I
went upstairs. The door to her room was closed, and the sounds of light sobbing
came from its other side. I knocked lightly and asked, "Saroj Bhabhi, is it okay
if I come in?"
The sobbing stopped for a moment, and Saroj Bhabhi said, "If you want to." I
opened the door and Saroj Bhabhi's room was darkened, with only the light from
her vanity shining. She was already in bed, the sheets pulled up to her neck.
Her face was tear- streaked and her eyes red from crying.
"Bhabhi, bhabhi , what's so wrong?" I asked softly, sitting on the bed next to
her. I stroked the hair back from her forehead and kissed her lightly on a wet
cheek. "Did you have trouble with brother tonight?"
Saroj Bhabhi sniffled a little and answered in almost a whisper, "Yes."
"Same old type problems?" I asked, knowing she would recognize that I implied
the whole range of sexual relation problems.
"No, hubby wasn't a problem. You were right-he was real nice and more interested
in sex in car, and I liked him a lot more than usual I do when we are having sex
or rather when he is having sex.."
Puzzled, I pressed on. "Well, it's obvious something's bothering you," I said,
taking a hanky and drying her cheeks for her.
Saroj Bhabhi gave me a little half-smile, rueful more than happy, and answered,
"I just had some Saroj Bhabhi problems, that's all."
"That sure tells me a lot," I said. "What do you mean, 'Saroj Bhabhi problems.'"
Saroj Bhabhi's tears had about stopped, and she sat up in bed, apparently ready
to explain. When she did, I had a hard time concentrating on the conversation.
From what I could see, she had on a pair of see through lingerie, and the sheer
top did not hide much. The swell of her breasts pushed them out, and the nipples
and darker rings around them were more than just hinted at. I had to fight to
keep my eyes from off that sight. The sight also made me wonder how a girl with
such beautiful attributes could be having problems.
Saroj Bhabhi didn't notice my discomfiture and continued her explanation. "Well,
I had decided that I was ready to go all the way with your brother in the car
and that because he had such a nice hardon, this was to be the time I waited
for last two long years." My heart started beating faster with this disclosure,
and I wondered whether I would be able to sit through her description of the
episode without her being able to see the mixed feelings I had about it.
"We went out to Victoria Memorial and parked. After we kissed a while, I put my
hand on his leg to let him know I was interested in more. He returned the favor
and after a while he put his hand under my dress and played with me. I could
tell he was getting really ready, so I suggested we get into the back seat.
Before we did, I took off my panties from under my saya. He saw me do it, and
undid his belt and pants. We both got in the back seat and he got between my
legs and immediately tried to put it in me."
By this time, my cock was rigid and throbbing. It gave me funny feeling, because
here I was getting horny about my bhabhi telling me in detail about doing it
with her husband, something we had never discussed in times past but had always
touched the subject in indirect words. Nonetheless, I could picture her in that
car, legs spread apart, pussy wet and waiting, and the picture aroused me more
than I had ever been in my entire life. I ached to reach out and stroke the
abundant swells of her breasts; I longed to put my hands between her legs and
"play with her" as she said her hubby had done.
Saroj Bhabhi paused, and in a hoarse whisper I said, "And then what happened? Go
on."
Talking softly, Saroj Bhabhi continued, "That's when things got bad."
"Did he stop and did not do it properly as usual?" I said, anticipating the rest
of her story.
"No, it didn't hurt, because he didn't put his thing in me. I didn't let him."
"You didn't? What did happen, then?"
"Well, when he got ready to put his thing-what do you guys call it, a cock? When
he got ready to put his cock in me, I just clamped my legs together and kept him
from doing it. He must have been really ready because after he rubbed against me
a little he spurted all over my front. That's why I had to come home and take a
shower. Oh, Nirmal, I was so embarrased! Here I had made my mind up and at the
last minute I just couldn't go through with it. I just asked your brother to
drop me home. So here I am, feeling frustrated and crying about the whole thing.
I'm really something, aren't I!"
A great feeling of relief flooded over me. For reasons I couldn't fully
understand or explain, I was joyous that Saroj Bhabhi had chickened out. I
realized, though, that it wasn't being fair to her for me to feel that way, and
that I had to support and encourage her to continue, even though her first
attempt in the car had been a total disaster.
"Saroj Bhabhi, sweetheart, it's not unusual for a girl to do that the first time
in a car. Don't be angry with yourself. You do need, though, to try to figure
out why you acted that way so you'll at least under- stand why. Do you know why
you didn't go through with it, why you did not allow bhaiya to insert it inside
you?"
Saroj Bhabhi looked up at me and just barely nodded her head. "You do know?" I
said.
Saroj Bhabhi nodded her head more emphatically and whispered, "Yes, I know, but
I can't talk about it."
For the first time that I could ever recall, Saroj Bhabhi didn't want to confide
in me. I was taken aback, completely puzzled by her actions. I put my hand
against her cheek and caressed it with my finger tips, saying, "Saroj Bhabhi, I
respect your wishes if you really don't want to talk about it, but remember,
this is Nirmal, your devar. We've never held anything back from each other. Do
we want to start having secrets now?"
Saroj Bhabhi's face fell and tears started welling up in her eyes again. "No,"
she whispered, "I hate secrets."
"Don't you want to tell me, then?" I asked.
Saroj Bhabhi sat up straighter and almost defiantly said, "All right, if you
want to know, I'll just come out and tell you. The reason I couldn't do it with
your brother was...the reason was because he wasn't you."
I was stunned. We just sat there in silence, looking at each other, my letting
the meaning of what she had said sink in. I was having a hard time dealing with
it. If I had heard her right, then all the fantasies I had had about her, about
the way we might make love, about claiming her treasures, were no longer just my
fantasies alone, but were shared by her also. I had to be sure that she had
actually said what I thought she did.
"Saroj Bhabhi, do you mean...?"
"Yes, you big lunk, that's exactly what I meant. I meant I didn't want to
give... I meant I wanted my first orgasm to be with you. I meant I wanted my
first time to be with someone I love and who loves me. Someone who will take
care of me and be gentle and make it something that is completely good. I don't
want my first time orgasm to be a quick wham-bam in the back of a car with my
hubby who hardly knew anything beyond getting his own sexual gratification .
Nirmal, for as long as I can remember, I've dreamed my first time orgasm would
be with you, with my dear, sweet devar Nirmal." After saying that, she reached
out to me and wrapped her arms around my neck and hugged me tight. "Oh, Nirmal,
you just had to know, didn't you! What must you think of me now, don't think I
am a slut. I did not think about you for the last two years but started thinking
about you because you have sympathised so much with me, helped me cope my
frustrationa and never ever making any pas at me or even hinting it also!"
I stroked Saroj Bhabhi's back as I held her and thought about her question.
Finally, I answered. "What I think is that you are the only one of us who's been
honest, who's faced up to their true feelings."
Saroj Bhabhi pulled back and looked me square in the face. "Does that mean you
feel the same way I do?"
"Oh, God, Saroj Bhabhi, even more! I've just tried to bury my feelings, to
pretend they haven't existed. Society says its wrong for a devar to have sex
with his bhabhi, and I've wanted to be the best devar you could possibly have.
But every time we've talked about sex, every time you've come out of your
bedroom hot and bothered, every time you've talked about going all the way and
not getting it from my brother, I've felt miserable. I wanted it to be me. I
wanted it to be me who not only told you about sex, but showed you as well. That
old devar bhabhi taboo that it was a relationship like mother son has kept me
from letting you know how I feel."
"Oh, Nirmal, that old taboo was invented before there was birth control, to keep
more babies from being made. It's probably been to prevent devars from forcing
themselves on their sisters-in-laws, too...and, I guess, hungry bhabhis from
forcing themselves on their husband's brothers." Saroj Bhabhi paused in thought for just a moment and said softly, "I'm not forcing myself on you, am I, Nirmal?
You're not saying this just to humour me, to keep me from being embarrased
about what I said, are you?"
I took Saroj Bhabhi's hand and moved it to my crotch. "Feel that and tell me
what you think." Her fingers lightly moved over the bulge that was so evident in
the front of my jeans and then moved down my leg, tracing the contour of my
swollen, throbbing cock.
Saroj Bhabhi's eyes widened, and she said, "Oooh, Nirmal, you're so hard. And
sooo big! Are you that way because of me? Am I doing that to you? Your brothers
is much smaller in comparison"
"Yeah, it's all because of you. Seeing you in that top, holding you like this
with your breasts rubbing against my chest, and thinking about what you will
look like completely naked has done that."
"You want to see me completely naked?" Saroj Bhabhi whispered.
"Oh, yes, Saroj Bhabhi. I've dreamed about how you would look without any
clothes."
"Well, that's worked both ways," Saroj Bhabhi said. "I've had dreams about
seeing you naked, too. With your cock hard and poking out in front."
"What else did you dream?" I asked.
"I dreamed we were both naked. That you caressed my entire body from head to
toe. That you kissed me like I was a girl- friend, not a sister-in-law. That you
kissed me all over...in all the places where it feels good." Saroj Bhabhi then
added, very softly, "Then I dreamed you made love to me, that you took my cunt
and it was sooo gooood." Saroj Bhabhi put her arms back around my neck and
pressed herself against me. She whisper- ed, "Nirmal, please make my dream come
true."
Instead of answering with words, I turned her face to mine and kissed her. I
kissed her like a girlfriend, not a bhabhi, opening my mouth wide and probing
between her lips with my tongue. Hers responded immediately, moving out to meet
mine and coiling in swirls and circles around it. She dropped her head to the
pillow, and I followed, continuing the kiss even harder. Our mouths were wide
open, lips spread against each other, soft and wetly working in little nibbles.
Saroj Bhabhi started breathing faster and I felt her heart increase its tempo
against my chest.
I pushed my hand under her nightie top and moved it over her right breast,
lightly brushing across it with my finger tips. Taking her nipple between my
fingers, I gently rubbed the hard little button and ran my fingers in a circle
around it, tracing the rosy ring that engirded it. Saroj Bhabhi arched her back
up against my hand and moaned softly in pleasure. Taking her whole breast in my
palm, I kneaded and softly squeezed. Saroj Bhabhi spoke muffled words, "Oh, God,
Nirmal! That's so good!"
Moving my kisses, I kissed each of her eyes, the tip of her nose, her ear lobes,
and then her neck. Each was a wet kiss, with my tongue making little circles of
wetness on her skin. I lifted the bottom of her pyjama tops, exposing those
perfect breasts, each half-melon shaped and just as firm. My lips moved to them,
sucking the little strawberry that topped each of them. Her nipples hardened and
swelled, standing out like little soldiers at attention. I licked around each of
them, drawing a wet ring around the nipples. Using the full, broad side of my
tongue, I lapped at the underside of each breast, moving from its base out to
the nipple. Saroj Bhabhi moaned in pleasure and arched her back to me each time
I drew out a stroke of my tongue.
While I was making love to Saroj Bhabhi's breasts, I moved my hand under the
sheets that covered her lower half. I found her thighs and stroked each one
gently, almost feather-like. I moved to their inner sides, finding baby-smooth
skin. Saroj Bhabhi moved her thighs apart, inviting my hand to further
exploration. My finger tips moved up, drawing little circles as they moved. As I
approached the vee of her legs, they spread apart even more, leading my hand
into the pleasures that awaited there.
Finally, I touched the lace that trimmed the edge of Saroj Bhabhi's pyjama
bottoms. The lace was damp. I moved across it onto the silky smooth area of
Saroj Bhabhi's crotch. It was soaking wet and slick. I found the edge and inched
my fingers under it. Damp, curly down met my fingers. My finger dipped down and
found the cream-covered lips conceal- ing Saroj Bhabhi's mysterious feminine
treasures. With just the slightest amount of pressure, I stroked my finger tip
between those lips and into the valley between. It was like moving into a warm,
slickened pasageway. The labial lips pressed against my finger, almost sucking
it into her secret sexual regions.
My fantasy about Saroj Bhabhi's pussy was coming true-I was "playing with her,"
and both of us were loving every minute of it. While I was making her dream come
true, she was turning my dreams and fantasies into reality. I needed to go
farther, though. I needed to fully bare Saroj Bhabhi's body-make her naked,
completely open to sight and touch-and touch and kiss every sensitive part of
her.
Saroj Bhabhi's hips hunched up to meet my hand as it explored her hidden,
nethermost parts. She was almost panting now, her breath coming in gasps. My
finger moved down between her legs even more and came to her "little man in the
boat," the ultra-sensitive hooded clitoris, the nexus of her pleasure center. I
lightly flicked my finger across it, and Saroj Bhabhi jerked her hips upward,
moaning as electric jolts of pleasure flowed through her. Moving my finger
through the wetness of her creamy flow, I flooded her little love bud with juice
and rubbed it lightly in a little circle. Saroj Bhabhi's hips humped up against
my hand, and she cried, "Oh, Nirmal, that's so goooood!"
Keeping one finger busy on Saroj Bhabhi's love nubbin, I moved two other fingers
lower, spreading her lips apart. She was soaking wet and the crotch of her
pyjamas was now almost dripping from the aroused flow of her love juices. My
finger at last found what it had been seeking, the opening of her tunnel, the
tunnel into the innermost parts of Saroj Bhabhi's woman sex. I moved one finger
into the opening and probed. The hole was slippery and tight, but my finger
slipped into the cavity without difficulty. Down to the first knuckle, then down
one more, and finally, my whole finger was immersed in Saroj Bhabhi's cave of
pleasure. I wanted to move my finger in and out, imitative of the action my
throbbing cock longed to be taking, but her pyjamas restricted my movement. It
was time to rid her that impediment. It was time, too, for me to reveal her
little pussy to my sight, to see first- hand what I had seen to now only in my
fantasies.
Reluctantly, I moved my hand out of Saroj Bhabhi's pyjamas and then took hold of
the sheet that covered her. Slowly I pulled the sheet down. My breath was coming
faster now, and my heart thumped in anticipation of the sight I knew would soon
be revealed. The sheet came slowly down, and top of her pyjama bottoms were
revealed. Then all of her bottoms, and finally the sheet went to the floor and
Saroj Bhabhi's whole body was fully shown in all its magnificence. Her
beautifully formed legs were still splayed apart and her pyjama bottoms were
askew from my explorations. A big splotch of dampness covered the crotch area
and the wide swatch of Saroj Bhabhi's abundant pubic down showed clearly through
the wet, trans- parent fabric.
With just the lightest of strokes I ran my hands up Saroj Bhabhi's legs,
stroking her feet, then her calves, and then up to the white, full thighs. I
caressed the sensitive insides of her thighs, making little circles in the wide
part just under her crotch. Saroj Bhabhi moaned and moved her hips in little
circles, urging my hands to go further, to go the very center of her pleasure
pit. Instead, I moved my hands to the top of her brief baby-doll pyjama bottoms
and started to draw them down, slowly, inch by inch. Her little belly mound was
revealed, just a slight bulge of baby fat still apparent. Then the dark, auburn
bush came into view. Lower still, the full glory of Saroj Bhabhi's whole vulva
was revealed to my hungry eyes. Saroj Bhabhi's soaking, creamy vagina. The musky
odor of her arousal wafted up to my nose and my arousal was increased even more.
The whole area of Saroj Bhabhi's sex mound was awash with her juices and invited
loving attention. My cock throbbed and indicated that it was ready to provide
such ministrations.
In one swift motion I drew the pyjamas down over Saroj Bhabhi's feet and then to
the floor. She was fully nude now, and I was in awe of just how beautiful she
was. "Saroj Bhabhi," I whispered softly, "you are the most beautiful thing I've
ever seen."
"Thank you for such a sweet compliment," Saroj Bhabhi replied, "but this is
completely one-sided. I don't have any clothes, and you have all of yours.
You're seeing all of me, but I can't see any of you. It's time for you to get
rid of your clothes, too."
With that, I stood up and took off all my clothes. I stood there in front of
Saroj Bhabhi, fully nude, my cock standing straight out, stiff and throbbing.
Its head glistened, covered with the pre-cum that my arousal had produced.
Shyly, Saroj Bhabhi reached out her hand and ran her fingers along my cock and
then wrapped her hand around it. "God, Nirmal, you're beautiful, too. So hard,
and so big. Will it be possible for that to go inside me, your brothers is half
this size both in length and girth and is also not so hard?"Your seems to be
like a iron rod!
"Girl's stretch to be able to take it all in. After all, babies come from the
same place as this goes in, and babies are a whole lot larger than my cock."
"I guess so," Saroj Bhabhi replied, still sounding doubtful.
I sat down on the bed next to Saroj Bhabhi, drinking her in with my eyes. I put
my hand out and stroked her breasts, then lightly ran my hand down over her rib
cage, her little belly mound, and then to her Venus mound. She lifted her knees
and spread her legs apart, giving me full access to her swampy, down-covered
center of pleasure. I moved my hand over her mound and dipped my fingers into
the spread labial lips of her vulva. They were now even wetter than before.
"I'm so wet, Nirmal. Am I supposed to be like this?"I am never like this when I
am having sex with your brother. If I remember rightly it was like this
initially but don't remember so much wetness in last one year or more.
"A girl lubricates herself when sexually aroused. I guess that must be what you
are," I said. And it is more when you are more roused.
"Oh, God, Nirmal, am I ever! I've never been like this before. Just your
slightest touch and I go into spasms. I've been horny before, but never anything
like this. It's because you're the one doing this. You're making all my
fantasies come true, and I'm about to go crazy from knowing it."
I moved my fingers down to the opening to Saroj Bhabhi's love tunnel and moved
one finger into the pit, all the way in. I added another finger, and then a
third. She was so wet and slick that the fingers went in with only a little
difficulty. I twisted the fingers around and around, and moved them in and out.
Saroj Bhabhi mewed like a cat and thrust her hips up and down, reciprocating
each of my in-and-out strokes. I moved my thumb up and ran it over and around
her clitoris. Her hips jerked and she thrashed her hips around and around. "I'm
coming, Nirmal! Oh, God, I'm coming hard, hard, hard!" Saroj Bhabhi threw her
head back and cried and mewled, moaned and finally shouted, "Oh, it's so good,
it's so good, it's so good!"
Saroj Bhabhi shuddered and spasmed. I could see the muscles of her stomach and
thighs clinch, and the muscles of her vagina squeezed down on my fingers. Her
pussy pulsed around my hand, little throbs and squeezes, compressing the vaginal
walls again and again against my fingers. Slowly, the shudders and spasms eased,
Saroj Bhabhi unarched her back, and the muscles unclinched.
Saroj Bhabhi's eyes which had been shut tight opened and she looked up at me.
"That didn't happen so good with hubby " she whispered. "It was better than your
brother has ever done me before. Better, even, than the times I've done myself."
She reached out her arms to me and putting them around my neck, pulled me down
for a kiss. The kiss was long and deep, full of soft, tender tongue action. "But
that's only the preliminary, isn't it?" Saroj Bhabhi softly said.
"Yeah, the best part is still to come," I answered.
"Let me look at you first," Saroj Bhabhi said. "I've never seen a male in the
daylight, and believe me not even your brother " she said, laughing. "In fact,
the other night with hubby in the car it was the first time he had actually
taken his cock out right in front of my eyes, and till then I didn't even get to
see it because he would undress only in dark. In the car I had pushed the switch
to light up the interior with my leg while he was trying to put it inside me. He
also liked it and had promised to be naked in front of me in light and enjoy.
Nirmal, If you're going to stick me with that thing," she giggled, "at least
let me take a good look at it first."
With that, Saroj Bhabhi pushed me down on my back, and leaning over me on her
elbows, looked right down at my exposed rock- hard pole. She touched my balls
with her hand and I jerked my hips upward toward her hand. Her finger tips
stroked my bag all over, sending shivers through my whole groin. She moved her
hand up and touched the head of my cock, rubbing the drops of pre-cum that
accumulated there down over my entire cock. "Am I doing this right?" she asked.
"It all depends," I answered.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean that if you want to see me come all over the place, you're doing exactly
the right thing," I said hoarsely.
"Do you want to come?"
"Oh, God, Yes! But not this way. I'm so hot I'll come a whole bucketful, but I
want it all to go inside you. I want to feel your pussy fill up with my
juice-for you know how it feels to have love juice squirt into you, to feel how
my love pours out of me into you, filling you to overflowing. I want to see my
come run out of your pussy and down all over your sweet little as cheeks. I
want us to slide back and forth on each other, rubbing our whole bodies against
each other in a coating of my jism."
"Oh, Nirmal, me too!" Saroj Bhabhi said, and spread herself out on top of me.
Her breasts rubbed against my chest and her legs spread out on the outside of
mine, clamping them in a sweet trap. My prick moved between her legs and she
held it tightly, caught between the spread lips of her pussy. She stuck her
tongue out all the way and lowered her mouth down to mine. Her tongue was like
liquid fire, licking all around my mouth, flicking at the corners, and like a
soft, flexible pry bar, probing between my lips. Her tongue tip moved behind my
lower lips and ran back and forth with long sensual strokes. It bored into my
open mouth, avidly seeking its counterpart. It found the tip of my tongue and
flicked a tattooing drum beat against it. I was literally on fire with desire,
her tongue pushing my desire to ever-increasing heights.
All this time her hips had been vibrating, making little movements around and up
and down. The motion had coaxed my cock to give up a flood of pre-seminal flow
and it now covered the entirety of Saroj Bhabhi's sexual center. The stream was
flowing down to my balls and coated them and ran down into the crack of my as.
I had never been so wet before, even after shooting a full load of come. I
couldn't help but moan at the pleasure of the feeling, giving in to the sheer
joy of holding Saroj Bhabhi against me.
I moved my hands to her buttocks and kneaded and caressed them. My finger tips
probed between them, into the cream slickened crevice. I ran my fingers up and
down the valley that split her as, stroking across the little rose bud of her
anal opening and then down into the soft folds and creases of the feminine
secret recesses hidden between Saroj Bhabhi's thighs. Involuntarily, my hips
started matching the motion of hers, and we moved against each other, our
strokes becoming longer, more insistent with each pasing moment. "Oh, God,
Saroj Bhabhi, I'm getting so close!" I managed to mutter.
"So am I," Saroj Bhabhi whispered. "But I don't want to come this way. I want to
come just how you described it-with you inside, filling me, stroking me, and
spurting me full of your man juice. Let's do it right now. I don't want to wait
a second longer. Nirmal, do it to me now. Show me right now what we're supposed
to do."
"Saroj Bhabhi, it's probably going to hurt some the first time with a long and
fat one like mine. Are you ready for that?"
"Yes, you big silly. I'm a girl, remember. Girls know about that, and I'm ready.
Besides, if it does hurt any, it won't hurt nearly so much with you. You just
let me be the one to worry about that and tell me what I'm supposed to do now.
How am I supposed to lay so you can do it to me the way that's best for you?"
"Just about like we are right now would the best way for your first time," I
replied. "Just sit up and then get on your knees so my cock is just under your
opening. Then just sit down on my cock, taking it in a little at a time as you
feel comfortable with it. That way, if it starts to hurt, you can stop for a
minute and let it stop hurting before taking any more inside."
Saroj Bhabhi kissed my lightly on the lips and said, "That's just why I wanted
my first time orgasm to be with you, you sweet guy. I knew you'd make it the
best possible for me." She then sat up and taking both hands moved my cock so
that the head was lodged at the opening of her tunnel of delight. She moved down on my cock, never breaking our eye contact. She had a look of sheer
concentration on her face, focusing her thoughts on the penetration of my cock
into her innermost recesses.
She took an inch into her and then stopped. I could feel the tightness of her
pussy around the head of my cock. It was hot, wet, and glove-tight. After a few
seconds, she moved down even more, engulfing almost half of my seven cock
inches. "Ummm!" was the only sound she made. All this time she continued to
stare into my eyes, as if seeking a reflection of what was going on at the
juncture of our bodies. After a few more seconds pause, Saroj Bhabhi sat down
fully on my cock.
Wet lock met wet lock. Pubic bone ground against pubic bone. Saroj Bhabhi sighed
and whispered, "Oh, God!" She then leaned over, brushing her breasts lightly
against my chest, the nipples sending waves of pleasure through both us as they
brushed between our bodies. Her mouth crushed against mine and she tongued my
mouth and tried to take all my lips into her mouth and suck on them. She broke
the kiss, and whispered, "Nirmal, it's all the way in. I can feel you filling me
up with your hardness. I can feel every little ridge on your cock and feel it
throbbing with each of your heart beats. Having you in me is like satisfying a
need I didn't know I had. Oh, Nirmal, it hardly hurt at all going in, and now it
doesn't hurt at all. Now is just feels sooo goooood."
Saroj Bhabhi sat up straight again, and we stayed in the position, without
moving, for several long minutes. Saroj Bhabhi's breathing slowed to near
normal, and we both rested from the penetration effort. Saroj Bhabhi looked down
at me and regained our direct eye contact. While she looked into my eyes, she
smiled softly, secretly, with an almost beatific expression. Her pussy was still
so tight around my cock I thought I would not be able to move it. Every ripple
and spasm of her pussy also swept through my cock, as if we were one person,
each completely a part of the other.
Nature soon took over, though. Unable to hold still any longer, Saroj Bhabhi
began little pelvic movements-small jerks, little circles, barely perceptible
up-and-down movements. My hips reciprocated, and I made my own motions, matching
pace with Saroj Bhabhi's. Soon, our motions intensified, with Saroj Bhabhi
moving up and down about two inches. Each motion brought me intense pleasure,
with Saroj Bhabhi's glove-tight pussy grabbing and stroking my cock with each
movement. My pre-cum flow coupled with Saroj Bhabhi's feminine pussy cream
lubricated her pussy walls, and the hot flow together with our pasion fires
made me feel as though a hot fire burned at the point of our sexual junction.
"I can't believe how good this feels! It's heavenly!" Saroj Bhabhi hoarsely
said. "Oh, Nirmal, I knew it would good. I knew you would make it good like
this." Saroj Bhabhi continued her movements, each stroke getting longer and
longer. All of my seven inches moved in and out of her. Down hard to the base,
bush meeting bush, and then up to where the head was almost ready to pop out.
Saroj Bhabhi's breathing was growing faster again, and her breath was beginning
to come in gasps, not just from the effort but also from the way she was
obviously climbing up the scale toward climax.
Saroj Bhabhi's enthusiasm increased even more, and suddenly my cock popped out
of her pussy with an audible popping sound. "Ohhh, noooo!" Saroj Bhabhi cried.
"Put it back in! Get it back into meeee!"
I pushed Saroj Bhabhi down and onto her back. I grabbed her legs and pulled her
to where her as was just on the edge of the bed and her pussy was just hanging
over it. I held her legs high in the air and spread them wide apart. My cock
thrust out just in front of her pussy. Wetly, the pussy lips gaped open,
inviting my cock to plunge between them, into the cream-saturated depths of
Saroj Bhabhi's womanhood. I inserted just the head of my cock into the pulsing,
throbbing opening and holding it in one hand, I swirled it around and around,
stirring the creaming center of Saroj Bhabhi's sopping pussy. Saroj Bhabhi
moaned and cried, "Oh, do it, Nirmal! Do it to me! Fuck your starving bhabhi
hard!"
I plunged my stiffened manhood into Saroj Bhabhi in one hard stroke, pushing in
until the head of my cock lodged against her cervix. I could hardly believe how
tight she was and how hot her pussy was as it clung and grasped at my cock,
trying to keep it locked within its depths. I withdrew all the way out to where
my cockhead was just inside her lips and then plunged in again. Saroj Bhabhi's
hips drove up to me as I drove mine down to her. Our strokes met hard, each
grinding our sexes into the other. "Oh, Yes, yes, hard, hard!" Saroj Bhabhi
moaned in a just-audible whisper.
As much as I had fought against it, my orgasm was building up fast. The
knowledge that it was my bhabhi, my dear little Saroj Bhabhi, that I was f-cking
played mind games with me and gave me such a sense of sheer sexual pleasure that
I could not forgo the climax sweeping over me. I jerked my penis out of Saroj
Bhabhi and held it over her stomach. Suddenly, my cock was spurting, shooting
out jet after jet of my scalding jism. It landed on Saroj Bhabhi's breasts and
ran over the nipples and the sides. Come squirted all over her neck and stomach
and soaked her swatch of feminine bush even more than it was. Finally, the
ejaculatory spasms ceased and come stopped flowing. Saroj Bhabhi's whole front,
from neck to vee, as well as my hand was covered with hot, white drops of my
outpouring.
Saroj Bhabhi had watched me spurt, fascinated by the sight. "So that's how a boy
comes," she said. Your brother never showed it to me, I never felt the warmth of
his jism, he always wears the rubbers. She then took her hands and rubbed my
come all over her front, coating every inch. She especially rubbed come into her
breasts, loving the slick, lubrication it provided. I took my come-coated hand
and rubbed it all over my front, covering my chest and stomach. We were now both
coated in a film of my masculine lubrication.
My cock had not diminished one bit as a result of my orgasm. It was still
rigidly hard and still throbbed. It was almost as if I hadn't even come. Desire
still welled up in my groin; I was ready to do it all over again. I guided my
cock back into Saroj Bhabhi's now come-covered pussy and reamed it into her
woman hole. She pushed up against me, eager to restart the lover's ride just
ended. I began the see-saw, up-and- down motion, twisting my pelvis so as to
increase the pleasure. And pleasure it was. Despite my have just come, my cock
was anxious to ride to the peak again, to climb to new climatic heights. I was
no less horny now than I had been before coming. I felt I could f-ck forever.
I lay down on Saroj Bhabhi and rubbed our naked bodies together-slick,
come-soaked skins slipping and sliding against each other. Her breasts were so
slick and slippery they turned in little circles against my chest. Wet belly
slipped against wet belly, and come-soaked pubic hair interlocked and interwove
together. I was one of the most voluptuous experiences I had ever had.
Saroj Bhabhi wrapped her arms around my shoulders and neck and held me tight.
Her legs came up and locked around my back. Our thrusts were in perfect harmony,
pulling back and pushing forward, each in time with the other. Come-slippery
skin moved against the other's skin, adding to the pleasure.
Saroj Bhabhi's movements became almost frantic. She was moving her hips in
circles and thrusting her pussy at my cock with such force I was fearful she
would hurt herself. She was crying and moaning at the same time, ecstatic sounds
of almost unbearable pleasure. My movements increased in their pace also, and I
was groaning in pleasure. As our peaks approached, our mouths hungrily sought
each other, wanting to imitate the action below. We brought our wide-open mouths
to each other's and kissed and suckled at each other with an abandon neither had
ever before experienced.
I reached under us and grasped Saroj Bhabhi's buttocks. I caressed and kneaded
them, ran my fingers down their deep crease, and then pulled her pelvis up tight
against me. We were both so close, so close. I pulled back, and holding her
buttocks firmly in my hands, pushed hard into Saroj Bhabhi's creamy cavity. Over
and over, in and out, harder and harder. Each time, Saroj Bhabhi's juice poured
out of her and down the crease of her as into my hands. Her whole buttocks as
well as our fronts were now soaked in the outpourings of our love juices.
The muscles in Saroj Bhabhi's buttocks clinched, drawing tight and hard. Her
pussy clamped down on my cock, almost immobilizing it. She jerked her mouth from
mine and cried, "Oh, God! I'm there! I'm coming, I'm coming so hard!" Her
buttocks started quivering and spasms tore through her abdomen, shuddering her
body over and over. She was panting loudly and her breath came in ragged gasps.
Her hips pushed up and back, over and over again, just a little less with each
movement. Gradually they slowed down and the intensity of her orgasm began to
fade.
I then lifted her legs straight up in the air and drove into her pussy, over and
over, like a pile driver driving steel. My climax was building up fast and my
cock began the throbbing and swelling that occur just before orgasm. Saroj
Bhabhi looked up at me and started reciprocating, pushing me higher and higher.
Suddenly, with hardly any warning, I was there, over the edge, coming hard. Once
more, come came jetting out of my cock, only this time into Saroj Bhabhi. I
could feel the slippery come flow over and around my cock, making it hot and and
slick. White foam came out of Saroj Bhabhi's pussy as I drove in and out,
forcing the come out of her already filled hole. Saroj Bhabhi whispered, "I can
feel you coming, Nirmal. You're spurting into me, filling me. God, it's so hot
and slick. Oh, Nirmal, I gonna come again! Nirmal, don't stop! Keep going, don't
stop!"
I kept right on driving in and out, my come starting to lessen its flow. Saroj
Bhabhi had her eyes closed, concentrating on her own pleasure. She humped
against me, and then I could see the muscles across her stomach draw tight. Her
pussy clamped down on my cock again, squeezing it. Still, I continued my cock
action, concerned now with giving Saroj Bhabhi even greater pleasure. Her orgasm
this time was as great as the one just pased, and Saroj Bhabhi murmured, "Yes,
yes, I did it again. Again, and it was so good."
Saroj Bhabhi opened her eyes and looked up at me. The hero worship was still
there in her eyes, but also something else, something new, not seen before. I
realized that she was seeing me as lover as well as devar, and this added a new
dimension to our relationship. I saw her, too, as a lover-a lovely lover from
out of my dreams. I said to Saroj Bhabhi, in a soft whisper, "Saroj Bhabhi, that
was better than any dream could ever be."
Saroj Bhabhi nodded, and smiled. She pulled me down to her and kissed me. Then
she pushed me over to my side and threw her leg over my hip. All this time my
cock had remained buried in Saroj Bhabhi's pussy, slowly going down from the
orgasm. Face to face, sex to sex, Saroj Bhabhi kissed me again and whispered,
"Oh, Nirmal, Nirmal, my brother, my devar, my lover. Thank you, Nirmal. Thank
you. I'm sure that there will never be another time like that in my life. Thank
you for making it so good for me."
Her hips were working in little motions and I realized that my cock had fully
regained it hardness. Saroj Bhabhi kissed me lightly on the cheek and smiling,
said, "Nirmal, there's lots of stuff you need to teach me about sex, and we've
got all weekend. Would you mind showing me more?" I hope my sex with your
brother shall also improve. Nirmal, why don't you teach him a few of your
tricks?
I replied that I would prefer to teach her than her hubby any day any time.
I didn't mind, of course. I spent the weekend not only telling Saroj Bhabhi
about all aspects of sex, but, most importantly, showing her. As we both
learned, a show-and- tell is worth ten thousand words.
I continued to 'service' Saroj Bhabhi even after I got married. My wife gives me
full sex and even gives nice head but still out of my love and concern for Saroj
Bhabhi I do try to take out time to give her orgasms. She also loves me and is
always more than grateful for all that I do to her. I am now planning to somehow
involve my wife in a threesome with Saroj Bhabhi. I am hopeful to succeed
because my wife also love Saroj Bhabhi and may agree to a threesome if she is
aware that Saroj Bhabhi is not getting sexual pleasure and orgasms.
I'll write about it as and when I am able to convince both the ladies. However
just thinking about it makes me rock hard.