Hello friends, mera naam Prakash hai, aur main Meerut ka rehne wala hoon. Abhi 6 mahine pehle meri shaadi ek bahut hi sundar ladki se hui, jiska naam Simran hai.
Aaj main aapko ek kahani sunane ja raha hoon, jo tab hui jab main pehli baar Holi pe apne sasural gaya. Main aapko apne sasural ke bare mein bata doon. Mera sasural Hapur ke ek gaon mein hai. Mere sasural mein mere sasur, saas, mera saala (jo mere se thoda bada hai), saale ki wife, meri saali (jo mere se chhoti hai) rehte hain.
Meri wife ek full vulgar ladki hai; hamesha double meaning baatein karti hai. Ek din, mere poochhne pe usne bataya ki ye sab usko aur uski sister ko uski bhabhi ne sikhaya.
Ye teeno pakki dost hain. Iski bhabhi ka naam Divyanshi aur iski chhoti behan ka naam Meenu hai. Jab main Divya Bhabhi (Divyanshi ka short name) se pehli baar mila, tabhi samajh gaya tha ki ye to bahut zyada hi double meaning baatein karti hain.
Kahani pe aate hain ab.
Main aur Simran sasural pahunche. Wahan humara welcome Divya Bhabhi aur Meenu ne kiya. Bhabhi ke husband railway mein hain aur mahine mein 15 din ghar aur 15 din bahar rehte hain. Is Holi bhi wo bahar hi hain, aur Simran ke mummy papa uske mama ke yahan gaye huye hain.
Ab ghar pe main akela tha inn teen ladies ke beech. Divya Bhabhi ne ek green colour ki saree pehan rakhi thi. Unka deep cleavage mere ko starting se excite kar raha tha. Next day Holi thi. Aaj hum teeno ne khoob baatein ki.
Main kabhi-kabhi to Bhabhi ke word sunke shock ho jata tha. Main unki kuch lines batata hoon.
Bhabhi – Humne suna hai aapki lathi bahut lambi aur majboot hai; meri nanad ke gul ko guldasta bana diya.
Bhabhi – Simran ki gaand itni jaldi itni moti kar di.
Bhabhi – Iss ghode ki sawari sirf humari Simran ko karwayi hai, ya aur bhi kisi ko ye mauka diya?
Aisi aur bhi bahut lines maari jo mujhe abhi yaad nahi. In sab baaton se aap log samajh hi sakte hain Bhabhi ki vulgarness kis level ki hai.
Aur sirf Bhabhi hi nahi, Meenu bhi in baaton mein full involve rehti thi. Ek baar Meenu bhi boli, “Kaash mera pati bhi mujhe ye wala maza de to maza aa jaye.”
Bhabhi ne iska jawab bahut sahi diya.
Bhabhi – Are, jeeja se hi maza le le tab tak. Pati to jab ayega tab aayega.
Hum sare log Bhabhi ki baaton mein has has ke lotpot ho rahe the. Raat mein Bhabhi aur Simran kitchen mein they. Main aaya aur Simran ko piche se hug kar liya. Aur uske cheeks pe ek kiss de di.
Bhabhi – Are jeeju, Simran ko to ghar pe bhi kar sakte ho. Yahan ye mauka mujhe aur apni saali ko do.
Prakash – Are Simran ke samne thodi.
Bhabhi – Hahahahaha… matlab, Simran ka darr hai.
Prakash – Aur kya? Nahi to itni hot Bhabhi aur saali ko kaun chhodta hai?
Bhabhi – Phir to aap Simran ko jante nahi sahi se… hum teeno best friends hain. Simran ko iss baat se objection ho hi nahi sakta.
Simran – Aur kya? Aap bhi na mujhe jaane nahi abhi tak.
Prakash – Ye sahi hai phir.
Maine Bhabhi ko piche se hug kar liya aur apni chin unke shoulder pe rakh di. Meri nazar Bhabhi ke chuche pe rahi.
Simran – Awww… hot lag rahe ho dono.
Phir maine Bhabhi ke cheeks pe kiss kar li.
Prakash – Aap to bahut meethi ho.
Main aise hi Bhabhi se chipka raha aur Simran ko iss baat se koi problem nahi thi. Meri to lottery lag gayi thi aisi biwi aur sasuraal paake.
Phir hum Meenu ke room mein pahunche. Usne ek shorts aur tank top pehna hua tha. Uski red bra strip dikh rahi thi. Wo bahut sexy lag rahi thi.
Raat ke 10 baj chuke the par kisi ko neend nahi aa rahi thi. Sab baaton mein lage the. Main bed pe baitha tha aur ye teeno sofa-chair pe. Meenu sofe pe comfortable nahi ho pa rahi thi.
Prakash – Bed pe aa jao, saali ji.
Meenu – Ok, jeeju.
Bhabhi – Ja, jeeju ki god mein baith ja.
Meenu – Na… jeeju pareshaan ho jayenge.
Prakash – Pareshaan kyon? Itni sundar saali se khush hote hain, pareshaan nahi.
Meenu – Ok, jeeju.
Main bed ke sirhane pe tek laga ke baitha tha. Wo aake mere aage baith gayi. Maine apne legs wide kar diye aur usko apne paas kheench liya.
Prakash – La, tujhe neck massage de doon.
Meenu – Ok, jeeju.
Mera erected lund uski ass pe acche se touch raha aur main usey neck massage de raha tha.
Meenu – Simran didi bahut lucky hain. Aap to expert ho sab cheez mein.
Simran – Ye to sahi keh rahi hai.
Phir maine uske pait ko pakad ke aur chipka liya aur uske shoulder pe apna head rakh diya. Meenu ne ek blanket se poora cover kar rakha tha. Maine under apna hath uske top mein daalke uski naval se khel raha tha aur kisi ko pata nahi chal raha tha.
Maine Meenu ka positive response dekhte hue next step liya. Maine ab hath uske shorts ke upar se uski pussy ke upar rakh diya. Thodi der aise hi rakhne ke baad maine apni middle finger se usey rub karna start kiya. Meenu full enjoy kar rahi thi. Phir maine hath uski panty mein daalne laga. Tab pehle to Meenu ne rok diya. Phir khud hi under guide kar diya. Ab main uski pussy ko rub karne laga aur uske baad ek finger under daal di.
Ab main usey ek finger se chod raha tha aur wo full enjoy kar rahi thi.
Bhabhi – Lag raha hai jeeju aur saali ka man hi nahi bhar raha ek doosre se. Simran, aaj isko jeeju ke paas hi sone de. Tu mere paas so ja.
Simran – Ha Bhabhi. Waise bhi, Meenu ab neend mein lag rahi hai.
Meenu – Nahi didi, aap hi so jao. Main kyon disturb karun aap dono ko?
Phir Meenu aur Bhabhi dono room mein chali gayi. Jate hi Simran aur main chipak gaye aur maine Simran ko ek jordar chudai di. Tab jake wo so gayi.
Mujhe neend nahi aa rahi thi aur mujhe umeed thi meri ungli se chudne ke baad Meenu ko bhi neend nahi aa rahi hogi.
Main bahar nikla to dekha inke room se thodi light aa rahi thi; gate open hi tha. Maine thoda khola to dekha Meenu mobile chala rahi thi aur Bhabhi so chuki thi.
Maine Meenu ko ishare se bahar bulaya. Bahar aate hi Meenu mere se chipak gayi aur hum dono smooch karne lage. Usne ek hath se mere lund ko pakad liya.
Maine bhi ab der na karte hue apne kapde utar diye. Tab tak, Meenu bhi poori nangi hoke khadi ho gayi.
Prakash – Tumhara aj first time to nahi??
Meenu – Nahi jeeju… par aapka lund bahut bada hai… first time samajh ke hi chodna.
Prakash – Ok.
Main uske upar aa gaya aur thodi kissing ke baad main uske dono legs ke beech baith gaya aur apna lund under daalne laga. Lund badi mushkil se under gaya.
Meenu – Jeeju, poora gaya kya?
Prakash – Nahi, abhi to half hai.
Meenu – Ok, jeeju… aaram se daalo.
Main uske upar late gaya aur uske boobs ko peene laga. Ek dum tight tight boobs they iske. Aisa lag raha tha pehli baar koi touch kar raha hai isey.
Maine thoda pressure badhate hue aur under daala. Ab almost lund under ja chuka tha. Par uski chut bahut tight thi.
Prakash – Tumhari chut to tumhari didi se bhi zyada tight nikli.
Meenu – Jeeju, unka boyfriend tha… mera hai nahi.
Prakash – Accha? Meri wali experienced thi??
Meenu – Ha, jeeju… par didi ne bataya uska lund aapke aaspaas bhi nahi tha.
Main niche shots maar raha tha aur Meenu se baat bhi kar raha tha.
Wo bhi siskariyan bharke jawab bhi de rahi thi.
Prakash – Tumhara boyfriend nahi tha… phir tumhe kisne choda?
Meenu – Bhabhi ke bhai ne aapki shadi waale din. Par mujhe bilkul bhi maza nahi aaya.
Prakash – Accha? Aaj to aa raha hai na?
Meenu – Ha, jeeju… aapka lund bahut tagda hai. Aise hi chodte rho.
Main ab jor jor se chodne laga. Meenu ki chut se pani nikal chuka tha aur ab mere lund ki under poori jagah ban chuki thi. Isliye maine apni speed badha di.
Meenu – Aah jeeju… aah… aaram se… aaram se… Aapke jhatke sidha pait mein lag rahe hain.
Prakash – Saali, tumhari chut bhi bahut mazedar hai… control nahi ho raha.
Meenu – Jeeju, chodte rho aise hi… aahha… aahhaha… aah…
10 min aur chodne ke baad, main discharge hone wala tha. Maine lund bahar nikal diya aur apne maal se poora bhig diya Meenu ko.
Maine notice kiya hai bahut ladkiyon ko isse ghin aati hai, par Meenu isko aaram se saaf kar rahi thi.
Meenu – Maine suna hai isko pine se face pe glow aata hai, jeeju.
Prakash – Ha, suna to maine bhi hai.
Meenu – Phir, pila hi dete… sara waste kar diya.
Prakash – Hahaha… agli baar, pakka.
Prakash – Waise, kaha se seekha tumne?
Meenu – Jeeju, blue film se. Jab aap room mein aaye, tab wo hi dekh rahi thi.
Prakash – Accha ji? Full hawas bhari hai tumme…
Meenu – Jawani mein hawas na ho, to phir kis baat ki jawani?
Prakash – Hahahaha… sahi kaha.
Baaton hi baaton mein Meenu mere lund ko stroke karne lagi aur mera lund phir khada ho gaya.
Meenu – Didi sahi keh rahi thi… aap thakte nahi ho.
Prakash – Yes… ab kaise chudna pasand karogi?
Meenu – Jaise didi ko pasand hai.
Prakash – Matlab, ek randi ki tarah.
Meenu – Ha jeeju… bas, awaz nahi nikal sakti… aapke shots majboor karte hain nikalne ko… par badi mushkil se roka hai.
Prakash – Koi na… chal, phir kutiya ban ja meri randi.
Mere bolte hi Meenu ghoom gayi aur ek mast ghodi ban gayi. Uski gori chut jo ab laal ho chuki thi, maine usey phir se chodna start kiya.
Meenu – Aah… jeeju… aah… aapka lund nahi, hathoda hai.
Prakash – Yes randi… kya rate legi chudne ka?
Meenu – Jeeju, aap hi rate batao meri chut ka.
Prakash – 25000.
Meenu – Waah… matlab, meri chut pasand aayi… aaah… aaah… jeeju.
Prakash – Ha, bahut mast chut hai… aur mast gaand hai.
Meenu – Jeeju, aisa chodo isey ki ye aapke bina reh na paaye.
Main aise hi Meenu ko chode ja raha tha. Iss baar mera jhadne mein aur samay lag raha tha. Meenu ab mere upar aa gayi aur khud ucchal ucchal ke chudne lagi aur discharge ho gayi.
Main abhi bhi nahi hua. To maine usey phir ghodi banaya. Par iss baar khada kar ke aur speed mein chodne laga.
Ab main discharge hone wala tha.
Prakash – Ab main jhadne wala hoon.
Meenu turant turn ho gayi aur ghutno pe baith ke mera lund muh mein le liya. Ab main uske muh ko chodte hue under hi jhad gaya.
Wo sach mein ek randi lag rahi thi.
Phir hum dono ne apne aap ko clean kiya aur sone chale gaye.
