Adultery Main Aur Mere Sapne

[Fahmida Khatun]

Super sexy and seductive writing.

 

[Fahmida Khatun]

Awesome update. Excellent writing! Wonderful plots. Please let this story to be a pure interfaith adultery and also let a tharki buddha belonged low to a class family who is an ugly man of opposite majab seduce Saba slowly and steadily and let Asad secretly enjoy it. Please don't involve multiple male characters in this story. Let only a single man of opposite majab who will have a monster uncut black dick to seduce and fuck Saba and he will also seduce and fuck Asad's loving sisters and his pakiza ammijan later.

Agree with you

 

[mentalslut]

Doston, WhatsApp wali gandi chat ke baad agle 2-3 din kuch khas nahi hua. Saba normal thi – ghar ka kaam, cooking, raat ko sex bhi kiya lekin usme wo purana topic nahi aaya. Main soch raha tha ki shayad wo sirf tease kar rahi thi, ya dar gayi hogi. Lekin andar se bechaini badhti ja rahi thi.

Phir ek din subah... weekend tha, main late utha. Bed pe aankh khuli to Saba side mein nahi thi. Bathroom se awaaz aayi, phir wo bahar nikli – yaar kya lag rahi thi! Fresh naha kar, tight pink kurti pehni thi jo uske boobs ko perfectly highlight kar rahi thi, neeche black leggings mein uski gaand bilkul gol gol dikhti thi. Light makeup, lipstick, kaajal – jaise kahi bahar ja rahi ho.

Mujhe dekhte hi wo bedroom ke andar aayi, muskurate hue ghumkar boli,
"Saba: Good morning jaanu... aaj office nahi jaana. Yahi bedroom mein chup kar rahna aur apni wife ka jalwa dekho. Darwaza thoda sa khula rakhna, lekin bahar mat aana. Samjhe?"

Main shock ho ke bed pe baith gaya. Dimag mein sawaal hi sawaal – ye kya bol rahi hai? Kahan ja rahi hai? Kiske saath?

"Saba: Kya soch rahe ho? Bas dekhte rahna... aur enjoy karna." Itna bol ke wo hans ke bahar nikal gayi.

Main jaldi se kapde pehne aur bedroom ka darwaza thoda sa khula chhod kar andar chup gaya. Dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha. Hall se thodi der baad awaazein aane lagi – darwaze ki bell, phir Saba ka "Aa jaiye uncle..."

Main dheere se jhanka... aur yaar, dimag hil gaya!

Hall mein Saba khadi thi, muskurate hue. Aur uske saamne wo budhha doodh wala – Ramu kaka, umar hogi 52-55 saal, bilkul desi type, patla dubla, safed daadi, ganda sa kurta pajama pehna hua. Roz subah doodh dene aata tha, main kabhi baat nahi karta tha usse.

Lekin aaj... wo budhha Saba ke bilkul peeche khada tha! Uske dono haath aage se Saba ki kurti ke upar se uske boobs masal rahe the – zor zor se daba raha tha jaise doodh nikaalne ki machine ho. Saba sirf muskurati khadi thi, aankhein band kiye hue, muh se halki siski nikal rahi thi.

Ramu kaka uske kaan mein dheere dheere gandi baatein bol raha tha, awaaz saaf aa rahi thi:
"Ramu: Arre memsaab... kitne din se ye doodh pi raha hoon, aaj asli doodh nikalne ka time aa gaya... saali kitne bade bade hain tere... tera pati kya karta hoga inka?"

"Ramu: Kutiya... roz doodh dene aata hoon, tu roz itni tight kapde pehen ke gaand hilati hai... aaj pakad liya na... ab chodunga tujhe yahi pe..."

Saba bas "Mmm... uncle... dheere..." bol rahi thi, lekin rok nahi rahi thi. Balki usne apni gaand peeche ki aur budhhe ke lund pe ragad rahi thi – pajame mein uska lund khada dik raha tha.

Main bedroom se ye sab dekh raha tha... shock mein tha yaar! Saba ko koi handsome ladka nahi mila? Ye ganda sa, budhha, 50+ ka doodh wala?? Uske haath kitne kaale aur gande honge, aur wo meri sexy wife ke boobs daba raha tha!

Dil mein gussa bhi aa raha tha, jealousy bhi, lekin saath hi lund itna tight ho gaya ki haath laga toh jhad jaane wala tha. Main chupchap wahi khada dekh raha tha... ab aage kya hoga?



Doston, wo pehla din jab maine chhup ke Saba aur Ramu kaka ko dekha tha, uske baad dil mein ek ajeeb sa current daud gaya tha. Raat ko humne wild sex kiya, lekin Saba ne kuch zyada nahi bataya. Bas naughty smile deti rahi.

Agli subah phir wahi time… main bedroom mein darwaza thoda khula chhod kar chhup gaya. Saba aaj white tight t-shirt aur choti si denim shorts mein thi – andar bra nahi, nipples clearly dikh rahe the. Baal khule, light perfume lagaya hua.

Bell baji, Ramu kaka andar aaya. Doodh ka pot table pe rakha aur seedha Saba ke paas jaake khada ho gaya. Usne pehle toh normal baat ki, lekin aankhon mein wo gandi chamak thi.

Ramu kaka ne dheere se Saba ki kamar pe haath rakha aur bola,
"Ramu: Memsaab… kal jo maza diya tune… aaj bhi kuchh milega kya? Ya sirf doodh hi dunga?"

Saba ne sharmaate hue nazrein neeche ki aur boli,
"Saba: Uncle… aap bhi na… pati ghar pe hai…"

Ramu hans pada aur uske bilkul paas aa gaya, uski saansein Saba ke chehre pe lag rahi thi.
"Ramu: Pati toh so raha hai na… tu itni garam maal hai, roz tight kapde pehen ke mujhe tadpati hai… aaj thoda sa maza de de kutiya…"

Saba ki saansein tez ho gayi, lekin wo chup rahi. Ramu ne dheere se uski t-shirt ke upar se uske left nipple ko ungli se chheda – halka sa dabaya. Saba ke muh se halki si "Ahh…" nikal gayi.

Phir Ramu ne nipple ko ungliyon se pakda aur dheere dheere marodne laga – pehle halka, phir thoda zor se twist kiya.
"Ramu: Dekh ye tere nipple … kitne khade ho gaye… tera pati inko aise marodta hai kya? Ya sirf main hi tere asli maza deta hoon?"

Saba ki aankhein band ho gayi, wo kaanp rahi thi lekin rok nahi rahi thi.
"Saba: Uncle… dard ho raha hai… ahh… dheere…"

Ramu aur paas aa gaya, uska lund pajame mein khada feel ho raha tha Saba ki gaand pe. Dusre nipple pe bhi haath le gaya aur dono ko saath saath marodne laga –
"Ramu: Dard? Ye dard nahi randi… ye maza hai. Bol… kisko zyada pasand hai mera haath ya tere pati ka? Bol na… nahi toh aur zor se marodunga."

Saba ke muh se halki siski nikal rahi thi, uska chehra laal ho gaya tha.
"Saba: Uncle… aapka… ahh… aapka zyada achha lagta hai…"

Ramu hans ke bola,
"Ramu: Sahi jawab di saali… ab dekh, tere ye doodh kitne sensitive hain… roz doodh dene aata hoon, ab roz inka bhi doodh nikaala karunga."

Usne t-shirt upar utha di aur nipples ko muh ke paas le gaya – pehle jeebh se chata, phir daanton se halka kaata. Ek nipple muh mein leke zor se choosa aur dusre ko ungliyon se marodta raha. Saba ki tangen kaanp rahi thi, wo sofa ka sahara le rahi thi.

Phir Ramu ne uske kaan mein dheere dheere gandi baatein bolna shuru kiya,
"Ramu: Tera pati andar so raha hai… aur yahan tu ek budhhe doodh wale ke haathon mein aa rahi hai… kitni badi harami hai tu… bol, main tera asli mard hoon na?"

Saba bas "Haan uncle… haan…" bol rahi thi, uski shorts mein geelapan dikhne laga tha.

Ramu ne thodi der aur tease kiya – nipples ko itna maroda ki wo laal ho gaye, phir dheere se chhod diya.
"Ramu: Aaj ke liye itna kafi… kal aur aage badhenge. Ab jaa, apne pati ke paas jaake bata dena ki tera doodh maine taste kar liya."

Wo hans ke nikal gaya. Saba wahi khadi rah gayi, saansein tez, nipples khade aur laal. Wo dheere se bedroom mein aayi, mujhe dekha aur naughty smile di.

Main bed pe baitha tha, lund tight… shock, excitement aur thodi jealousy ka mix feel kar raha tha.


Doston, Ramu kaka ke jaane ke baad hall mein sannata chha gaya. Saba wahi sofa ke paas khadi thi – nipples abhi bhi laal aur khade, t-shirt upar se thodi geeli paseene se. Wo dheere dheere saans le rahi thi, chehra laal, aankhon mein ek alag si chamak.

Wo bedroom ki taraf mudhi aur mujhe dekha. Main bed pe baitha tha, ab chhupne ki koshish bhi nahi kar raha tha. Wo seedha mere paas aayi, mere saamne khadi ho gayi aur dheere se muskurayi.

"Saba: Uth na jaanu… kitni der se dekh rahe the? Sab kuchh dikha na?"

Main kuchh bolta usse pehle usne mera haath pakda, khada kiya aur mujhe wall se chipka diya. Aaj uski awaaz mein ek nayi authority thi – thodi commanding, thodi teasing.

Usne mere hothon pe apne hoth rakh diye – lambi, deep kiss. Jeebh andar daali, mere muh ko kholte hue. Saath hi uska haath meri pant ke upar se lund pe chala gaya, dheere dheere dabane lagi.

Kiss tod ke usne mere kaan mein bola
"Saba: Bol… kitna achha laga dekh ke? Wo budhha tere wife ke nipples ko marod raha tha… aur tu yahan lund pakad ke baitha tha… kitna harami pati hai tu."

Main hairan tha – ye wo hi Saba thi jo pehle sharmaati thi? Aaj wo dominate kar rahi thi, aur mujhe pasand aa raha tha.

"Asad: Baby… bahut garam scene tha… lekin tu itni wild kaise ho gayi uske saath?"

Saba ne mere shirt ke button kholte hue hasi aur boli,
"Saba: Wild? Ye toh shuruaat hai jaanu. Uncle ne aaj sirf nipples marode… kal shayad aur aage badhein. Aur tu? Tu toh bas dekh ke muth maar lega na? Bol… mera pati ek number ka harami ban gaya hai."

Usne mera shirt utara, phir pant ki zip khol di. Lund bahar nikala aur dheere dheere hilane lagi – nazrein meri aankhon mein gadhi hui.
"Saba: Kitna tight ho gaya hai… sirf dekhne se? Uncle ka ganda haath mere boobs pe tha… uski daadi mere gale pe ragad rahi thi… aur tera lund khada ho gaya. Bol… tujhe pasand aa raha hai na ki teri sexy wife ek budhhe doodh wale ki randi ban rahi hai?"

Main siski le raha tha uske haath ke neeche, bolne ki himmat nahi ho rahi thi. Saba ne speed badha di aur boli,
"Saba: Jawab de Asad… nahi toh ruk jaungi."

"Asad: Haan baby… bahut pasand aa raha hai… tu uske saath jo chahe kar… bas mujhe dikhaati reh…"

Saba ne has ke mere lund pe halka sa thappad maara (jaise Ramu ne uske nipples pe kiya tha) aur boli,
"Saba: Good boy… ab sofa pe jaake baith. Aaj teri wife tujhe reward degi."

Wo mujhe sofa pe le gayi, mere upar chadh gayi. T-shirt utari, nipples abhi bhi laal the – Ramu ke marodne ke nishaan saaf dikh rahe the. Usne mere muh pe apne boobs rakh diye.
"Saba: Choos inko… dekh kitne sensitive ho gaye hain uncle ke haathon se… ab tu bhi taste kar."

Main choosne laga, lekin wo control mein thi – kab press kare, kab door kare. Phir usne shorts utari, mere muh pe baith gayi –
"Saba: Chat meri chut… uncle ne aaj sirf upar tak chheda… andar abhi bhookhi hai… tu pehle garam kar de."

mera muh use karti rahi, baal khinchti rahi,
"Saba: Kal uncle agar andar daal de toh? Tera kya hoga? Tu phir bhi mujhe chaatega na… uske maal ke saath?"

Main bas "Haan… haan…" bol raha tha. Last mein wo mere upar aayi, lund andar liya aur zor zor se ride karne lagi – aankhon mein wo hi naughty, dominating look.

Jab hum dono jhad gaye, wo mere seene pe let gayi aur dheere se boli,
"Saba: Ab samajh aaya jaanu? Mujhe bhi ye sab mein bahut maza aa raha hai… control karna, tease karna, aur tujhe bhi tadpana. Ab ye game aur aage badhega."

Main bas usko hug kiya… dil mein excitement aur thodi si bechaini – ye nayi dominant Saba mujhe aur zyada addict kar rahi thi.


Doston, Ramu kaka wale tease ke baad dimag mein wo scene ghumta raha. Saba ne mujhe dominate karke jo maza diya, wo alag level ka tha. Subah office jaate waqt usne mujhe kiss kiya aur kaan mein bola,
"Saba: love yoy jaan"

Office pahuncha toh kaam pe dhyan nahi lag raha tha. Lunch break mein phone nikala aur Saba ko message kiya:

**Asad:** Baby… uncle ne tere nipples kitna maroda… abhi bhi laal honge na? Photo bhej dikha

**Saba:** Mmm… haan jaanu, abhi bhi sensitive hain… touch karte hi current daud jaata hai. Uncle kal aur aayega… socha usko aaj muh mein lene dun

**Asad:** Fuck… kar na baby… uska ganda lund choos… video bana ke bhej… mera lund abhi khada ho gaya soch ke

**Saba:** Achha… uncle ke lund mein ek alag hi smell hai… paseena, purana mail… lekin ab pasand aa rahi hai. Tu jealous feel kar raha hai na?

**Asad:** Haan baby… jealous bhi hoon aur excited bhi… tu us budhhe ki randi ban rahi hai aur main dekh raha hoon… aur garam ho raha hoon

**Saba:** Good boy… ab ek surprise hai tere liye. Photo dekh…

Phir notification aaya – Saba ki photo. Main jaldi se khola aur… yaar, dil ki dhadkan ruk si gayi!

Photo mein… meri choti behen Ayesha thi! Wo 19 saal ki masoom, natkhat Ayesha – gaon mein rehti hai, abhi college mein, bilkul pyari si, gori, lambi baal, tight clothes pehenti hai.

Photo close-up thi uske chehre ka – uske muh mein ek mota, kaala lund tha! Poora supara andar, uski aankhein band, gaal ubhre hue, laar tapak rahi thi. Lund bilkul ganda sa – baal, nasen ubhari hui, Ramu kaka jaisa hi lag raha tha. Background mein gaon ka kamra dikhai de raha tha shayad.

Main pagal ho gaya yaar! Phone haath se girte girte bacha. Dimag blank ho gaya… gussa itna aa raha tha ki office mein chillana mann kar raha tha. Meri choti, pyari, masoom behen… uske muh mein kisi ka lund?? Kaun hai wo harami?

Lekin saath hi… lund pant mein poora tight ho gaya. Ye kya tha? Gussa, shock, aur excitement ka mix – dil mein chubhan lekin neeche garmahat.

Main jaldi jaldi type karne laga:

**Asad:** Saba!!! Ye kya bakwas hai?? Ye Ayesha hai meri behen!! Kaise?? Kaun hai wo?? Kab liya ye photo?? Bata jaldi!!!

**Saba:**

**Asad:** Saba serious hoon!! Ye kaise possible?? Ayesha gaon mein hai na? Tu wahan gayi thi kya?? Wo lund kis ka?? Bata na!!!

**Saba:** Calm down jaanu… gussa mat karo. Bas photo dekh ke enjoy karo… kitni pyari lag rahi hai teri choti behen na? Muh mein poora le rahi hai…

**Asad:** Saba please… bata kaise hua ye?? Wo masoom hai… kaun kar raha hai uske saath??

**Saba:** Abhi nahi bataungi… surprise hai. Bas itna jaan lo ki teri behen itni masoom nahi hai jitna tu samajhta hai. Aur ye silsila abhi shuru hua hai.

**Asad:** Saba… ye galat hai!! Wo meri behen hai… please bata!!

**Saba:** Galat? To tera lund kyun khada ho raha hai jaanu? Abhi bahut kuch dekhne ko milega… teri family ke raaz khulne wale hain. Bas intezaar kar… aur muth maar le photo dekh ke. Love you meri jaan

Uske baad wo offline ho gayi. Main office ke bathroom mein chala gaya… photo baar baar dekh raha tha. Gussa aa raha tha, dil mein chubhan thi ki meri choti behen ke saath aisa… lekin haath ruk nahi raha tha.

Ye kya ho raha tha? Saba ne game ko bilkul naye level pe le jaake… family mein ghus gayi thi?



Choti bahan ayesha

 

[Aliza khanum]

Very much hot story

 

[Rudra2002]

Very much hot and erotic

 

[Premkumar65]

Hello doston, main yahan ek real-like fantasy story likh raha hoon. Yeh kahani ek aise husband ki hai jo apni biwi ko bahut pyar karta hai, lekin ab uske dimag mein ek alag hi khayal ghoom raha hai. Hope aapko pasand aayegi. Please positive feedback dena aur mahol kharab mat karna.

Ab story ki taraf chalte hain...

Mera naam Asad hai, age 28 years. Main Delhi mein ek achhi si MNC mein job karta hoon. Salary bhi decent hai, isliye apna ek chota sa 2BHK flat hai NCR mein. Life settled lag rahi thi – achi job, apna ghar, aur sabse upar ek bahut hi khubsurat aur sexy biwi.

Meri wife ka naam Saba hai, age 24 years. Shaadi ko ab do saal ho chuke hain. Saba sach mein bahut hi hot hai yaar... figure 34-28-36 ke aaspaas, gori chamdi, lambi baal, badi-badi aankhein aur wo smile jo kisi ka bhi dil jeet le. Ghar mein toh wo mostly nighty hi pehenti hai – wo bhi tight wali, jisme se uske curves perfectly dikhte hain. Kabhi kabhi bina bra ke ghumti hai, toh nipples bhi thoda ubhar ke dikh jaate hain. Main pehle toh dekh ke hi pagal ho jaata tha,

Bahar jaane ke liye wo salwar suit ya kurti leggings pehenti hai. Kurti thodi short aur tight hoti hai, leggings mein uski gaand bilkul perfect round shape mein dikhti hai. Log usko dekhte hi rehte hain road pe, aur mujhe pehle gussa aata tha, lekin ab... ab kuch alag feel hota hai.

Baki meri family gaon mein rehti hai – ammi, papa aur do behen aur . Kabhi kabhi hum log gaon jaate hain, lekin zyadatar Delhi mein hi busy rehte hain. Gaon ki taraf ka raaz baad mein kholunga, abhi main apni aur Saba ki baat kar raha hoon.

Shaadi ke pehle saal toh sex bahut wild tha. Roz raat ko naye naye poses, nayi jagah – kitchen mein, balcony mein, bathroom mein shower ke neeche. Saba bhi bahut open minded thi, oral deti thi, upar chadh ke karti thi, sab kuch. Lekin do saal baad... ab wo sab normal ho gaya tha. Week mein 2-3 baar, jaldi se ho gaya aur so gaye. Mujhe maza hi nahi aata tha ab. Kuch missing lagta tha, kuch excitement nahi thi.

Phir ek din galti se maine online ek cuckold kahani padh li. Koi forum pe thi, jisme husband apni wife ko dusre mard ke saath enjoy karte dekhta hai aur usko maza aata hai. Pehle toh mujhe ganda laga, lekin raat ko neend nahi aayi. Dimag mein baar baar wo scene ghoomne laga.

Agli raat se main Saba ke saath sex karte waqt usko kisi aur ke saath imagine karne laga. Kabhi office ke colleague ke saath, kabhi gym trainer ke saath, kabhi gaon ke kisi purane dost ke saath. Sochta tha ki Saba kisi dusre ka lund muh mein le rahi hai, wo usko zor zor se chod raha hai, aur main side mein dekh raha hoon.

Strange baat thi ki is imagination se mera lund pehle se zyada hard hone laga. Sex ke baad bhi dimag mein wo hi khayal rehta. Din raat bas cuckold stories padhta, videos dekhta , aur Saba ko dekhte hi usko kisi aur ke neeche imagine karta.

Lekin Saba ko kabhi bhi iska ehsaas nahi hone diya. Uske saamne normal husband bana rehta – pyar se baat, gifts laata, ghumane jaata. Wo bhi khush rehti thi, shayad usko bhi lagta tha ki sab normal hai. Lekin andar se meri ye fantasy din ba din aur badhti ja rahi thi.

Ab toh main sochne laga tha – kya sach mein kabhi aisa ho sakta hai? Kya Saba kabhi kisi dusre ke saath...??

Wo din office se ghar aate waqt maine ek online sex toy store se kuch cheezein order kar di thi – ek blindfold, soft handcuffs aur ek small vibrator. Socha tha ki shayad in se hamara sex life thoda spicy ho jaaye. Package aane mein 2-3 din lage, lekin jab aaya toh main excited ho gaya.

Raat ko dinner ke baad Saba kitchen mein bartaan dho rahi thi. Usne pink color ki short nighty pehni thi, jo uski thighs tak hi thi. Bend hone pe uski gaand bilkul clear dikh rahi thi – black panty ke saath wo scene dekh ke mera lund khada ho gaya. Lekin dimag mein pehle jaise wild khayal nahi, balki cuckold fantasy chal rahi thi.

Main uske paas jaake peeche se hug kiya, haathon ko uski kamar pe ghumaya aur kaanon mein dheere se bola,
"Asad: Baby, aaj raat kuch different try karein?"

Saba hans ke boli,
"Saba: Different? Matlab? Phir se bathroom mein?"

Main muskuraya aur bola,
"Asad: Nahi yaar, aur bhi wild. Socha hai tujhe blindfold kar ke karunga... tu guess karegi ki main kahan touch kar raha hoon."

Saba ne bartaan rakh ke mud ke mujhe dekha, thoda naughty smile diya.
"Saba: Achha? Aur kya kya plan kiya hai mere hubby ne?"

Main bedroom mein le gaya usko. Lights dim ki, blindfold uski aankhon pe baandha aur bed pe lita diya. Phir handcuffs se uske haath bed ke headboard se lightly tie kar diye. Saba thoda excited lag rahi thi, saansein tez ho rahi thi.

Main uske upar chadh ke kiss karne laga, neck pe, ears pe. Phir dheere se uski nighty upar ki aur uske boobs ko dabane laga. Uske muh se light moan nikal raha tha – "Mmm... Asad... achha lag raha hai..."

Ab mera dimag fantasy mode mein chala gaya. Main uske kaan mein whisper kiya,
"Asad: Imagine kar baby... agar abhi yahan koi aur hota... koi stranger... aur main side mein dekh raha hoon... tujhe aise touch karte hue..."

Itna bolte hi Saba ka body thoda stiff ho gaya. Usne blindfold ke neeche se aankhein kholne ki koshish ki, lekin maine rok diya. Phir wo thodi irritation se boli,
"Saba: Asad, ye kya bakwas kar rahe ho? Stranger? Kya matlab?"

Maine socha shayad thoda tease kar raha hoon,
"Asad: Bas aise hi yaar... fantasy hai... soch ki kitna hot hoga agar koi aur tujhe aise chod raha ho... aur tu enjoy kar rahi ho..."

Bas itna hi bola tha ki Saba ne zor se haath jhatka aur handcuffs khol liye (wo loose hi the). Blindfold utaar ke phenki aur bed se uth ke baith gayi. Uski aankhein laal ho gayi thi – gusse se ya shayad hurt se, samajh nahi aa raha tha.

"Saba: Asad! Tumhe ye sab sach mein pasand hai? Mujhe dusre mardon ke saath? Tumhe sharam nahi aati aisa bolte hue?"

Main shock ho gaya. Jaldi se bola,
"Asad: Arre baby, sorry... bas roleplay tha... mazaak kar raha tha..."

Lekin Saba ka gussa thanda nahi ho raha tha. Wo nighty theek karte hue boli,
"Saba: Mazaak? Bahut ganda mazaak hai ye! Main tumhari biwi hoon Asad, koi randi nahi jo tumhare liye dusron ke saath... ugh! Tumhe agar sex mein problem hai toh bolo, lekin aisa mat bolo!"

Wo bol ke bathroom mein chali gayi aur darwaza zor se band kar diya. Main bed pe baitha reh gaya, dil mein thoda dar aur thoda excitement. Gussa toh usko aaya tha, lekin shayad ye hi starting thi meri fantasy ki real life mein...


Doston, wo raat bathroom band hone ke baad main bed pe leta raha, phone haath mein liye. Saba andar shower le rahi thi, shayad gusse mein ya hurt mein. Main samajh nahi pa raha tha ki sorry kaise bolun. Raat ke 12 baj chuke the, lekin neend kahan aati.

Subah office jaate waqt bhi Saba ne mujhse properly baat nahi ki. Breakfast mein sirf "hmm" aur "theek hai" bola. Kiss bhi nahi kiya goodbye mein. Office pahunch ke main pareshan ho gaya. Lunch time mein WhatsApp pe message kiya:

**Asad:** Baby sorry yaar... kal raat galti ho gayi. Bas fantasy thi, mazaak mein bol diya. Tu meri jaan hai, tujhe kisi aur ke baare mein soch bhi kaise sakta hoon seriously? Please maaf kar de na...

5 minute baad seen hua, lekin no reply.

Phir dusra message kiya:
**Asad:** Ghar jaate waqt teri favorite chocolate laaunga. Aur raat ko movie dekhenge, cuddle karenge. Please baat kar na...

Seen... lekin kuch nahi.

Teesra:
**Asad:** Saba please... main kitna pachta raha hoon. Tu naraz mat reh...

Ab toh 30 minute ho gaye the, office mein kaam pe dhyan nahi lag raha tha. Main baar baar phone check kar raha tha. Phir achanak notification aaya – Saba ka message. Dil khush ho gaya, socha maaf kar diya.

Lekin message padhte hi mere haath kaanpne lage...

**Saba:** Achha Asad? Tumhe ye sab itna achha lagta hai na? To socho... meri jagah tumhari behen hoti – Safaq aapi ya Ayesha – kisi dusre mard ke saath... tumhe dekhne mein kitna maza aata? Kaisa lagta tumhe??

Yaar... message padhte hi main sann reh gaya. Office ki chair pe baitha tha, lekin jaise bijli ka jhatka laga ho.

Dimag mein pehle badi behen Safaq aapi ka chehra aaya – age 30, married, apne husband ke saath alag rehti hai gaon ke paas. Figure bahut hi hot hai uska bhi... gori, lambi, heavy boobs aur wide hips. Shaadi ke pehle hum log ek saath khelte the, lekin ab wo bhabhi jaisi lagti hai.

Phir choti behen Ayesha – 19 saal ki, abhi 12th mein, bahut natkhat aur chulbuli. Slim figure, tight clothes pehenti hai ghar mein, hamesha phone pe hassti rehti hai. Wo dono behenein mere liye bilkul jaan thi... lekin Saba ke message ne jaise zehar daal diya dimag mein.

Pehle toh gussa aaya, lekin saath hi wo ganda khayal aa gaya... Safaq aapi ko kisi dusre ke neeche, uski cheekhen, ya Ayesha ki masoomiyat khatam hote hue... fuck! Mera lund office mein hi tight hone laga. Dimag itna ganda ho chuka tha ki ab apni hi beheno ko bhi dusre lund ke neeche imagine karne laga. Dil mein sharam bhi thi aur excitement bhi.

Main jaldi se type karne laga, gusse mein:

**Asad:** Saba ye kya bakwas kar rahi ho?? Meri beheno ke baare mein aisa mat bol! Tu hadd mein reh!!

Message send kiya aur wait kiya. 2 minute baad reply aaya...

Bas ek laughing emoji

Aur kuch nahi.

Main phone table pe rakh ke sar pakad liya. Ye kya ho raha tha? Saba mujhe punish kar rahi thi ya... shayad usko bhi ab kuch alag feel ho raha tha?

Ab ghar jaane ka time ho raha tha... chocolate toh laani hi thi, lekin dil mein dar bhi tha ki aaj raat kya hoga.

Doston, office se ghar pahunchte waqt dil mein bahut confusion tha. Chocolate ka box haath mein tha, lekin dimag mein Saba ka wo message aur laughing emoji baar baar ghoom raha tha. Ghar ka darwaza khula tha, Saba kitchen mein thi – black kurti aur tight leggings mein, baal khule hue. Mujhe dekhte hi normal smile diya jaise kuch hua hi na ho.

Khana khaya, TV dekha, baat chit normal thi lekin andar se tension feel ho raha tha. Raat ke 11 bajte bajte bedroom mein aa gaye. Main chocolate box deke sorry bola toh wo hans ke boli,
"Saba: Achha baba, maaf kiya. Ab so jaao."

Lekin main kahan manne wala tha. Uske paas jaake hug kiya, kiss karne laga. Wo bhi respond karne lagi. Aaj uski body mein alag hi garmahat thi. Kurti utari toh andar red lace bra aur matching panty – jaise specially pehni ho.

Main usko bed pe lita ke upar chadh gaya, zor zor se kiss kar raha tha neck pe, boobs pe. Uske muh se halki halki siski nikal rahi thi – "Ahh... Asad... dheere..."

Mera lund already rock hard tha. Panty side karke maine andar ghusa diya. Aaj wo geeli bahut thi, ek hi dhakke mein poora andar chala gaya. Main zor zor se dhakke marne laga, jaise saara gussa aur excitement nikal raha ho.

Thodi der chodte hue, jab hum dono full josh mein the, Saba ne achanak meri aankhon mein dekha aur dheere se, lekin saaf awaaz mein poocha,

"Saba: Asad... agar main ye sab... matlab ye wild cheezein... kisi aur ke saath karun... dusre mard ke saath sex karun... tumhe bura nahi lagega na?"

Yaar... wo bolte waqt uski aankhon mein ek alag si chamak thi, jaise challenge kar rahi ho ya test kar rahi ho.

Main pehle toh hairani se ruk sa gaya, usko dekhta reh gaya. Dimag blank ho gaya ek second ke liye. Lekin saath hi andar se ek ajeeb sa josh ubal pada – wo hi fantasy jo main chhupa raha tha.

Mera lund uske andar aur tight ho gaya. Main bina kuch bole, gusse aur josh ke mix mein zor se dhakka maara aur gaali dete hue chodne laga,

"Asad: Saali... harami... aisa bol ke mujhe aur garam kar rahi hai... haan kar na... dikha mujhe... chodwa kisi se... kutiya..."

Main zor zor se dhakke mar raha tha, uske boobs daba raha tha, baal khinch raha tha. Saba bhi ab full siskiya le rahi thi – "Ahh... haan... zor se... fuck me..."

Usne mere kaan mein phir se bola..
"Saba: Sach mein... agar main kisi aur ka lund le lun... tum dekhoge na? Bura nahi manege?"

Bas itna sunte hi mera control khatam. Maine usko ulta kiya, doggy style mein ghusa diya aur jaise janwar bana pada tha – zor zor se thap thap ki awaaz aa rahi thi.

Do minute mein hi main jhad gaya, itna powerful orgasm kabhi nahi hua tha. Saba bhi saath mein hi jhad gayi, uska poora shareer kaanp raha tha.

Baad mein dono paseene se bheeg ke lete rahe, saansein tez. Wo mere seene pe sar rakh ke boli,
"Saba: Tumne jawab nahi diya abhi tak..."

Main bas muskuraya aur bola,
"Asad: Baby... jo tu chahe..."

Ab raat ka andhera tha, lekin lag raha tha jaise hamari life mein ek naya chapter shuru hone wala hai.

Doston, wo raat ke baad se Saba aur mera behaviour bilkul badal gaya tha. Bahar se normal pati-patni, lekin andar se ek current sa flow kar raha tha. Subah office jaate waqt kiss lambi ho gayi thi, raat ko sote waqt haath zyada ghumte the. Lekin asli khel shuru hua WhatsApp pe.

Ek dopahar office mein lunch break mein main akela cabin mein baitha tha. Dimag mein wo raat ka scene ghoom raha tha. Lund tight ho raha tha soch-soch ke. Maine Saba ko message kiya:

**Asad:** Baby... aaj office mein baithi-baithi tu yaad aa rahi hai... kal raat wala scene dimag se nahi ja raha

**Saba:** Kya yaad aa raha hai? Wo jo tum zor-zor se gaali de rahe the?

**Asad:** Haan wahi... aur wo jo tu pooch rahi thi... "kisi aur ke saath karun toh bura nahi lagega?" Wo sun ke mera lund aur hard ho gaya tha

**Saba:** Achha? Matlab tumhe sach mein pasand hai ye sab?

**Asad:** Baby... fantasy toh bahut time se thi... lekin tu bolegi toh real bhi try kar sakte hain na? Bas tu enjoy kare, main dekhun... soch kitna garam hoga

**Saba:** Asad! Tum pagal ho gaye ho? Main aisi nahi hoon...

**Asad:** Arre meri jaan, tu jo bhi karegi main pyar hi karunga aur zyada. Soch... koi handsome ladka... tu uske saath flirt kare... phir date pe jaaye... kiss kare... aur phir jo dil kare. Main side mein dekhun ya photos/videos maangun

**Saba:** Shut up Asad! Ye sab galat hai...

Lekin uske message ke baad typing dikha 2-3 baar, phir ruk gayi. Main aur excite ho gaya. Phir message kiya:

**Asad:** Baby seriously... tu try toh kar ek baar. Koi safe ladka... office ka colleague, gym trainer, ya gaon se koi purana dost. Bas thoda flirt kar ke dekh... agar pasand na aaye toh chod dena. Lekin agar maza aaye toh aage badhna. Main promise karta hoon jealous nahi hounga, balki aur pyar karunga tujhe.

**Saba:** Tumhe sach mein ye dekhna achha lagega? Main kisi aur ke saath...?

**Asad:** Haan baby... soch kitna wild hoga. Tu usko blowjob de rahi ho... wo tujhe chod raha ho zor zor se... aur tu mujhe live call pe dikha rahi ho ya record kar ke bhej rahi ho. Mera lund abhi bhi khada ho raha hai soch ke

**Saba:** Asad... tum kitne gande ho gaye ho. Pehle aisa nahi the.

**Asad:** Tu ne hi toh ye side nikala mera Ab tu bhi thoda naughty ban na... promise main tera har decision support karunga. Bas shuru kar ek chote step se... kisi ko smile de extra, thoda tease kar... phir dekh kya feel hota hai.

**Saba:** Hmm... sochti hoon. Lekin agar main seriously try karun toh? Tum pakka bura nahi manoge?

**Asad:** Pakka baby... balki main tujhe encourage karunga. Tu meri hot wife ban jaayegi Ab bata... dimag mein koi hai already?

**Saba:** Nahi... abhi nahi. Bas soch rahi hoon ki tum kitne desperate ho ye sab ke liye.

**Asad:** Desperate toh hoon... kyuki tujhe khush dekhna chahta hoon har tarah se. Ab jaldi decide kar na meri jaan... main wait kar raha hoon tere green signal ka

Wo message ke baad Saba online thi lekin reply nahi kiya. Bas ek winking emoji bheja aur phir offline ho gayi.

Office mein baaki dopahar kaam pe dhyan nahi laga. Dil mein ek ajeeb si bechaini thi – dar bhi aur excitement bhi. Lag raha tha jaise Saba seriously soch rahi hai... ab bas dekhna ye fantasy kitni door tak jaati hai.


saba meri wife

Bahut hi gadrai body hai Saba ki

 

[Premkumar65]

Doston, WhatsApp wali gandi chat ke baad agle 2-3 din kuch khas nahi hua. Saba normal thi – ghar ka kaam, cooking, raat ko sex bhi kiya lekin usme wo purana topic nahi aaya. Main soch raha tha ki shayad wo sirf tease kar rahi thi, ya dar gayi hogi. Lekin andar se bechaini badhti ja rahi thi.

Phir ek din subah... weekend tha, main late utha. Bed pe aankh khuli to Saba side mein nahi thi. Bathroom se awaaz aayi, phir wo bahar nikli – yaar kya lag rahi thi! Fresh naha kar, tight pink kurti pehni thi jo uske boobs ko perfectly highlight kar rahi thi, neeche black leggings mein uski gaand bilkul gol gol dikhti thi. Light makeup, lipstick, kaajal – jaise kahi bahar ja rahi ho.

Mujhe dekhte hi wo bedroom ke andar aayi, muskurate hue ghumkar boli,
"Saba: Good morning jaanu... aaj office nahi jaana. Yahi bedroom mein chup kar rahna aur apni wife ka jalwa dekho. Darwaza thoda sa khula rakhna, lekin bahar mat aana. Samjhe?"

Main shock ho ke bed pe baith gaya. Dimag mein sawaal hi sawaal – ye kya bol rahi hai? Kahan ja rahi hai? Kiske saath?

"Saba: Kya soch rahe ho? Bas dekhte rahna... aur enjoy karna." Itna bol ke wo hans ke bahar nikal gayi.

Main jaldi se kapde pehne aur bedroom ka darwaza thoda sa khula chhod kar andar chup gaya. Dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha. Hall se thodi der baad awaazein aane lagi – darwaze ki bell, phir Saba ka "Aa jaiye uncle..."

Main dheere se jhanka... aur yaar, dimag hil gaya!

Hall mein Saba khadi thi, muskurate hue. Aur uske saamne wo budhha doodh wala – Ramu kaka, umar hogi 52-55 saal, bilkul desi type, patla dubla, safed daadi, ganda sa kurta pajama pehna hua. Roz subah doodh dene aata tha, main kabhi baat nahi karta tha usse.

Lekin aaj... wo budhha Saba ke bilkul peeche khada tha! Uske dono haath aage se Saba ki kurti ke upar se uske boobs masal rahe the – zor zor se daba raha tha jaise doodh nikaalne ki machine ho. Saba sirf muskurati khadi thi, aankhein band kiye hue, muh se halki siski nikal rahi thi.

Ramu kaka uske kaan mein dheere dheere gandi baatein bol raha tha, awaaz saaf aa rahi thi:
"Ramu: Arre memsaab... kitne din se ye doodh pi raha hoon, aaj asli doodh nikalne ka time aa gaya... saali kitne bade bade hain tere... tera pati kya karta hoga inka?"

"Ramu: Kutiya... roz doodh dene aata hoon, tu roz itni tight kapde pehen ke gaand hilati hai... aaj pakad liya na... ab chodunga tujhe yahi pe..."

Saba bas "Mmm... uncle... dheere..." bol rahi thi, lekin rok nahi rahi thi. Balki usne apni gaand peeche ki aur budhhe ke lund pe ragad rahi thi – pajame mein uska lund khada dik raha tha.

Main bedroom se ye sab dekh raha tha... shock mein tha yaar! Saba ko koi handsome ladka nahi mila? Ye ganda sa, budhha, 50+ ka doodh wala?? Uske haath kitne kaale aur gande honge, aur wo meri sexy wife ke boobs daba raha tha!

Dil mein gussa bhi aa raha tha, jealousy bhi, lekin saath hi lund itna tight ho gaya ki haath laga toh jhad jaane wala tha. Main chupchap wahi khada dekh raha tha... ab aage kya hoga?



Doston, wo pehla din jab maine chhup ke Saba aur Ramu kaka ko dekha tha, uske baad dil mein ek ajeeb sa current daud gaya tha. Raat ko humne wild sex kiya, lekin Saba ne kuch zyada nahi bataya. Bas naughty smile deti rahi.

Agli subah phir wahi time… main bedroom mein darwaza thoda khula chhod kar chhup gaya. Saba aaj white tight t-shirt aur choti si denim shorts mein thi – andar bra nahi, nipples clearly dikh rahe the. Baal khule, light perfume lagaya hua.

Bell baji, Ramu kaka andar aaya. Doodh ka pot table pe rakha aur seedha Saba ke paas jaake khada ho gaya. Usne pehle toh normal baat ki, lekin aankhon mein wo gandi chamak thi.

Ramu kaka ne dheere se Saba ki kamar pe haath rakha aur bola,
"Ramu: Memsaab… kal jo maza diya tune… aaj bhi kuchh milega kya? Ya sirf doodh hi dunga?"

Saba ne sharmaate hue nazrein neeche ki aur boli,
"Saba: Uncle… aap bhi na… pati ghar pe hai…"

Ramu hans pada aur uske bilkul paas aa gaya, uski saansein Saba ke chehre pe lag rahi thi.
"Ramu: Pati toh so raha hai na… tu itni garam maal hai, roz tight kapde pehen ke mujhe tadpati hai… aaj thoda sa maza de de kutiya…"

Saba ki saansein tez ho gayi, lekin wo chup rahi. Ramu ne dheere se uski t-shirt ke upar se uske left nipple ko ungli se chheda – halka sa dabaya. Saba ke muh se halki si "Ahh…" nikal gayi.

Phir Ramu ne nipple ko ungliyon se pakda aur dheere dheere marodne laga – pehle halka, phir thoda zor se twist kiya.
"Ramu: Dekh ye tere nipple … kitne khade ho gaye… tera pati inko aise marodta hai kya? Ya sirf main hi tere asli maza deta hoon?"

Saba ki aankhein band ho gayi, wo kaanp rahi thi lekin rok nahi rahi thi.
"Saba: Uncle… dard ho raha hai… ahh… dheere…"

Ramu aur paas aa gaya, uska lund pajame mein khada feel ho raha tha Saba ki gaand pe. Dusre nipple pe bhi haath le gaya aur dono ko saath saath marodne laga –
"Ramu: Dard? Ye dard nahi randi… ye maza hai. Bol… kisko zyada pasand hai mera haath ya tere pati ka? Bol na… nahi toh aur zor se marodunga."

Saba ke muh se halki siski nikal rahi thi, uska chehra laal ho gaya tha.
"Saba: Uncle… aapka… ahh… aapka zyada achha lagta hai…"

Ramu hans ke bola,
"Ramu: Sahi jawab di saali… ab dekh, tere ye doodh kitne sensitive hain… roz doodh dene aata hoon, ab roz inka bhi doodh nikaala karunga."

Usne t-shirt upar utha di aur nipples ko muh ke paas le gaya – pehle jeebh se chata, phir daanton se halka kaata. Ek nipple muh mein leke zor se choosa aur dusre ko ungliyon se marodta raha. Saba ki tangen kaanp rahi thi, wo sofa ka sahara le rahi thi.

Phir Ramu ne uske kaan mein dheere dheere gandi baatein bolna shuru kiya,
"Ramu: Tera pati andar so raha hai… aur yahan tu ek budhhe doodh wale ke haathon mein aa rahi hai… kitni badi harami hai tu… bol, main tera asli mard hoon na?"

Saba bas "Haan uncle… haan…" bol rahi thi, uski shorts mein geelapan dikhne laga tha.

Ramu ne thodi der aur tease kiya – nipples ko itna maroda ki wo laal ho gaye, phir dheere se chhod diya.
"Ramu: Aaj ke liye itna kafi… kal aur aage badhenge. Ab jaa, apne pati ke paas jaake bata dena ki tera doodh maine taste kar liya."

Wo hans ke nikal gaya. Saba wahi khadi rah gayi, saansein tez, nipples khade aur laal. Wo dheere se bedroom mein aayi, mujhe dekha aur naughty smile di.

Main bed pe baitha tha, lund tight… shock, excitement aur thodi jealousy ka mix feel kar raha tha.


Doston, Ramu kaka ke jaane ke baad hall mein sannata chha gaya. Saba wahi sofa ke paas khadi thi – nipples abhi bhi laal aur khade, t-shirt upar se thodi geeli paseene se. Wo dheere dheere saans le rahi thi, chehra laal, aankhon mein ek alag si chamak.

Wo bedroom ki taraf mudhi aur mujhe dekha. Main bed pe baitha tha, ab chhupne ki koshish bhi nahi kar raha tha. Wo seedha mere paas aayi, mere saamne khadi ho gayi aur dheere se muskurayi.

"Saba: Uth na jaanu… kitni der se dekh rahe the? Sab kuchh dikha na?"

Main kuchh bolta usse pehle usne mera haath pakda, khada kiya aur mujhe wall se chipka diya. Aaj uski awaaz mein ek nayi authority thi – thodi commanding, thodi teasing.

Usne mere hothon pe apne hoth rakh diye – lambi, deep kiss. Jeebh andar daali, mere muh ko kholte hue. Saath hi uska haath meri pant ke upar se lund pe chala gaya, dheere dheere dabane lagi.

Kiss tod ke usne mere kaan mein bola
"Saba: Bol… kitna achha laga dekh ke? Wo budhha tere wife ke nipples ko marod raha tha… aur tu yahan lund pakad ke baitha tha… kitna harami pati hai tu."

Main hairan tha – ye wo hi Saba thi jo pehle sharmaati thi? Aaj wo dominate kar rahi thi, aur mujhe pasand aa raha tha.

"Asad: Baby… bahut garam scene tha… lekin tu itni wild kaise ho gayi uske saath?"

Saba ne mere shirt ke button kholte hue hasi aur boli,
"Saba: Wild? Ye toh shuruaat hai jaanu. Uncle ne aaj sirf nipples marode… kal shayad aur aage badhein. Aur tu? Tu toh bas dekh ke muth maar lega na? Bol… mera pati ek number ka harami ban gaya hai."

Usne mera shirt utara, phir pant ki zip khol di. Lund bahar nikala aur dheere dheere hilane lagi – nazrein meri aankhon mein gadhi hui.
"Saba: Kitna tight ho gaya hai… sirf dekhne se? Uncle ka ganda haath mere boobs pe tha… uski daadi mere gale pe ragad rahi thi… aur tera lund khada ho gaya. Bol… tujhe pasand aa raha hai na ki teri sexy wife ek budhhe doodh wale ki randi ban rahi hai?"

Main siski le raha tha uske haath ke neeche, bolne ki himmat nahi ho rahi thi. Saba ne speed badha di aur boli,
"Saba: Jawab de Asad… nahi toh ruk jaungi."

"Asad: Haan baby… bahut pasand aa raha hai… tu uske saath jo chahe kar… bas mujhe dikhaati reh…"

Saba ne has ke mere lund pe halka sa thappad maara (jaise Ramu ne uske nipples pe kiya tha) aur boli,
"Saba: Good boy… ab sofa pe jaake baith. Aaj teri wife tujhe reward degi."

Wo mujhe sofa pe le gayi, mere upar chadh gayi. T-shirt utari, nipples abhi bhi laal the – Ramu ke marodne ke nishaan saaf dikh rahe the. Usne mere muh pe apne boobs rakh diye.
"Saba: Choos inko… dekh kitne sensitive ho gaye hain uncle ke haathon se… ab tu bhi taste kar."

Main choosne laga, lekin wo control mein thi – kab press kare, kab door kare. Phir usne shorts utari, mere muh pe baith gayi –
"Saba: Chat meri chut… uncle ne aaj sirf upar tak chheda… andar abhi bhookhi hai… tu pehle garam kar de."

mera muh use karti rahi, baal khinchti rahi,
"Saba: Kal uncle agar andar daal de toh? Tera kya hoga? Tu phir bhi mujhe chaatega na… uske maal ke saath?"

Main bas "Haan… haan…" bol raha tha. Last mein wo mere upar aayi, lund andar liya aur zor zor se ride karne lagi – aankhon mein wo hi naughty, dominating look.

Jab hum dono jhad gaye, wo mere seene pe let gayi aur dheere se boli,
"Saba: Ab samajh aaya jaanu? Mujhe bhi ye sab mein bahut maza aa raha hai… control karna, tease karna, aur tujhe bhi tadpana. Ab ye game aur aage badhega."

Main bas usko hug kiya… dil mein excitement aur thodi si bechaini – ye nayi dominant Saba mujhe aur zyada addict kar rahi thi.


Doston, Ramu kaka wale tease ke baad dimag mein wo scene ghumta raha. Saba ne mujhe dominate karke jo maza diya, wo alag level ka tha. Subah office jaate waqt usne mujhe kiss kiya aur kaan mein bola,
"Saba: love yoy jaan"

Office pahuncha toh kaam pe dhyan nahi lag raha tha. Lunch break mein phone nikala aur Saba ko message kiya:

**Asad:** Baby… uncle ne tere nipples kitna maroda… abhi bhi laal honge na? Photo bhej dikha

**Saba:** Mmm… haan jaanu, abhi bhi sensitive hain… touch karte hi current daud jaata hai. Uncle kal aur aayega… socha usko aaj muh mein lene dun

**Asad:** Fuck… kar na baby… uska ganda lund choos… video bana ke bhej… mera lund abhi khada ho gaya soch ke

**Saba:** Achha… uncle ke lund mein ek alag hi smell hai… paseena, purana mail… lekin ab pasand aa rahi hai. Tu jealous feel kar raha hai na?

**Asad:** Haan baby… jealous bhi hoon aur excited bhi… tu us budhhe ki randi ban rahi hai aur main dekh raha hoon… aur garam ho raha hoon

**Saba:** Good boy… ab ek surprise hai tere liye. Photo dekh…

Phir notification aaya – Saba ki photo. Main jaldi se khola aur… yaar, dil ki dhadkan ruk si gayi!

Photo mein… meri choti behen Ayesha thi! Wo 19 saal ki masoom, natkhat Ayesha – gaon mein rehti hai, abhi college mein, bilkul pyari si, gori, lambi baal, tight clothes pehenti hai.

Photo close-up thi uske chehre ka – uske muh mein ek mota, kaala lund tha! Poora supara andar, uski aankhein band, gaal ubhre hue, laar tapak rahi thi. Lund bilkul ganda sa – baal, nasen ubhari hui, Ramu kaka jaisa hi lag raha tha. Background mein gaon ka kamra dikhai de raha tha shayad.

Main pagal ho gaya yaar! Phone haath se girte girte bacha. Dimag blank ho gaya… gussa itna aa raha tha ki office mein chillana mann kar raha tha. Meri choti, pyari, masoom behen… uske muh mein kisi ka lund?? Kaun hai wo harami?

Lekin saath hi… lund pant mein poora tight ho gaya. Ye kya tha? Gussa, shock, aur excitement ka mix – dil mein chubhan lekin neeche garmahat.

Main jaldi jaldi type karne laga:

**Asad:** Saba!!! Ye kya bakwas hai?? Ye Ayesha hai meri behen!! Kaise?? Kaun hai wo?? Kab liya ye photo?? Bata jaldi!!!

**Saba:**

**Asad:** Saba serious hoon!! Ye kaise possible?? Ayesha gaon mein hai na? Tu wahan gayi thi kya?? Wo lund kis ka?? Bata na!!!

**Saba:** Calm down jaanu… gussa mat karo. Bas photo dekh ke enjoy karo… kitni pyari lag rahi hai teri choti behen na? Muh mein poora le rahi hai…

**Asad:** Saba please… bata kaise hua ye?? Wo masoom hai… kaun kar raha hai uske saath??

**Saba:** Abhi nahi bataungi… surprise hai. Bas itna jaan lo ki teri behen itni masoom nahi hai jitna tu samajhta hai. Aur ye silsila abhi shuru hua hai.

**Asad:** Saba… ye galat hai!! Wo meri behen hai… please bata!!

**Saba:** Galat? To tera lund kyun khada ho raha hai jaanu? Abhi bahut kuch dekhne ko milega… teri family ke raaz khulne wale hain. Bas intezaar kar… aur muth maar le photo dekh ke. Love you meri jaan

Uske baad wo offline ho gayi. Main office ke bathroom mein chala gaya… photo baar baar dekh raha tha. Gussa aa raha tha, dil mein chubhan thi ki meri choti behen ke saath aisa… lekin haath ruk nahi raha tha.

Ye kya ho raha tha? Saba ne game ko bilkul naye level pe le jaake… family mein ghus gayi thi?



Choti bahan ayesha

Sabke andar raaj chhipe rakhe hain.

 

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Doston, office se ghar aate waqt poora raasta dimag mein wahi photo ghum rahi thi – meri choti behen Ayesha ka muh mein wo mota kaala lund. Gussa tha, shock tha, lekin lund pant mein tight pada tha. Ghar pahuncha toh darwaza khula tha, Saba hall mein baithi phone pe kuch dekh rahi thi, muskurati hui.

Maine darwaza band kiya aur seedha uske paas jaake usko pakad liya – peeche se hug kiya, gale pe kiss karne laga zor zor se. Usne surprise se hans diya.

"Saba: Arre waah… itni jaldi aa gaye? Aur ye wildness kahan se?"

Main usko ghumaya, wall se chipka diya aur hothon pe paglon ki tarah kiss karne laga. Haath uski kamar pe, gaand pe ghum rahe the. Kiss tod ke main bola,

"Asad: Saba… wo photo… Ayesha ki… ye sab kya hai? Kaise? Kaun tha wo?? Bata na jaldi!"

Saba ne naughty smile di, mere hothon pe ungli rakh di aur boli,

"Saba: Shhh… itna gussa? Pehle toh dekh… tera lund kitna tight ho gaya hai meri choti nanad ke naam se. Bol… choti behen ke muh mein lund dekh ke itna garam kyun ho rahe ho tum?"

Ye sun ke mera dil zor se dhak kiya. Main uske boobs dabane laga aur bola,

"Asad: Saba please… bata kaise hua ye sab…"

Saba ne mera shirt upar kiya, chest pe kiss karte hue boli,

"Saba: Bataungi… lekin pehle chod mujhe. Soch… teri masoom Ayesha… wo natkhat si ladki… muh khol ke kisi ka mota kaala lund choos rahi thi… kitni andar le rahi thi na? Uski jeebh us supare pe ghum rahi hogi… laar tapak rahi hogi…"

Ye bolte bolte usne meri pant ki zip khol di aur lund bahar nikaal ke hilane lagi. Mera josh sky high ho gaya.

Main usko godi mein utha ke bedroom mein le gaya, bed pe phenka. Usne kapde utarne shuru kiye, main bhi nanga ho gaya. Wo bed pe ghodi ban gayi aur gaand hilate hue boli,

"Saba: Aa jaanu… chod apni biwi ko… aur soch teri choti behen ko. Wo bhi aise hi ghodi ban ke kisi ke neeche leti hogi… uski tight chut mein wo kaala lund ghusa hoga… wo moan kar rahi hogi “Bhaiya… dekh na… kitna mota hai…”"

Main peeche se uski chut mein lund ghusa diya – ek hi dhakke mein poora andar. Zor zor se dhakke marne laga. Thap thap thap!

"Asad: Saali… aisa mat bol… fuck… aur bol…"

Saba siski le rahi thi, gaand peeche kar ke dhakke le rahi thi,

"Saba: Haan bolungi… teri Ayesha kitni tight hogi… abhi toh 19 ki hai na? Uske chote chote boobs… kisi ne dabaye honge… nipples marode honge jaise uncle mere marodte hain… aur usne muh mein liya… shayad uska pehla lund tha… piya bhi hoga saara maal…"

Main aur wild ho gaya – uske baal pakad ke peeche khinche, zor zor se thappad maare gaand pe.

"Asad: Kutiya… aur bol… wo kaun tha uske muh mein?"

Saba hans ke boli,

"Saba: Abhi nahi bataungi… pehle chod zor se… soch teri behen ki chut bhi aise hi fodhi ja rahi hogi… wo chillayegi “Ahh… mota hai…” aur tu yahan mujhe chod raha hai uske naam pe… kitna ganda pati hai tu… bhen ke naam se lund khada kar ke biwi chod raha hai…"

Main control khone laga – position badli, usko neeche litaya, tangen kandhe pe rakh ke chut mein ghusa diya. Zor zor se dhakke maarne laga, uske boobs uchhal rahe the.

"Saba: Haan Asad… aise hi… teri behen ko bhi aise chodte honge… uski masoom aankhein… muh se siskiyan… “Bhaiya mujhe bacha lo” bol rahi hogi… lekin enjoy kar rahi hogi jaise main kar rahi hoon…"

Bas itna sunte hi mera poora shareer akad gaya. Maine zor ka dhakka maara aur saara maal andar chod diya. Saba bhi saath mein jhad gayi – uski chut ne mera lund jakad liya.

Dono saans phoolte hue lete rahe. Wo mere seene pe sar rakh ke boli,

"Saba: Ab samajh aaya jaanu? Teri fantasy sirf mujh tak nahi rahi… ab teri family bhi involve ho rahi hai. Aur tujhe ye sab se zyada maza aa raha hai… admit kar."

Main chup raha, lekin andar se jaanta tha wo sahi bol rahi thi. Gussa tha, dar tha, lekin excitement sabse upar tha.

Ayesha wali photo ke baad raat bhar neend nahi aayi. Saba ne mujhe tadpaya hi chod diya, kuch bataya nahi. Subah main phir bedroom mein chhup kar darwaza thoda khula chhod ke baitha raha. Dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha – aaj Ramu kaka ke saath kya hoga.

Bell baji aur Saba hall mein gayi. Aaj usne bilkul chota sa crop top pehna tha (pet poora bahar, boobs ke neeche tak), aur neeche tight leggings – gaand bilkul gol gol hil rahi thi. Makeup kiya hua, hoth laal lipstick se.

Ramu kaka andar aaya, doodh rakha aur seedha Saba ko dekhte hue muskuraya.

"Ramu: Arre memsaab… aaj toh bilkul randi jaisi taiyar hui ho. Pati andar so raha hai aur tu mujhe tadpa rahi hai?"

Saba ne nazrein neeche kar ke boli,
"Saba: Uncle… aap bhi na…"

Ramu ne uske paas jaake peeche se kamar pakdi, gaand pe apna khada lund ragda aur kaan mein bola,
"Ramu: Kutiya… kal nipples marode the, aaj tera muh maarunga. Neeche baith jaldi."

Saba ne koi virodh nahi kiya, seedha neeche baith gayi. Ramu ne pajama neeche kiya – wo mota kaala ganda lund bahar aa gaya… paseena, baal, smell saaf mehsoos ho rahi thi.

Ramu ne uske baal pakde aur bola,
"Ramu: Le saali… choos mera lund. Tera pati andar so raha hai aur tu ek budhhe doodh wale ka lund muh mein le rahi hai… kitni badi harami hai tu… bol, main tera asli mard hoon na?"

Saba ne "Haan uncle…" bola aur muh khol ke lund andar liya. Ramu ne bedardi se dhakke marne shuru kar diye – muh mein poora ghusa raha tha, supara gale tak. Saba ki aankhon se paani nikal aaya, laar tapak rahi thi, glug glug awaazein aa rahi thi.

Ramu gaaliyan deta raha,
"Ramu: Haan kutiya… le poora… tera pati tujhe aise thokta hai kya? Nahi na… sirf main hi teri izzat loot sakta hoon… roz doodh ke saath tera muh bharunga."

Usne baal aur zor se khinche, gaal pe do teen thappad maare aur tezi se muh mein dhakke maare. Saba rukh nahi pa rahi thi, lekin muh se awaazein nikal rahi thi –

Last mein Ramu akad gaya,
"Ramu: Le randi… pi le mera saara maal… aaj tera muh bhar raha hoon!"

Zor zor se muth maari aur saara ganda, chipchipa maal Saba ke muh mein, hothon pe, chehre pe chod diya. Kuch muh mein gira jo Saba ne nigal liya, baaki chehre pe fail gaya.

Ramu hans ke bola,
"Ramu: Wah saali… kitna achha choosti hai. Kal gaand pe haath maarunga. Ab jaa, apne pati ko bata dena ki tera muh maine chod diya."

Wo nikal gaya. Saba wahi baithi rahi thodi der, saans lete hue, chehra maal se geela.

Phir wo bedroom mein aayi. Mujhe dekhte hi naughty smile di aur mere paas baithi. Chehra abhi bhi geela tha, smell aa rahi thi.

"Saba: Dekha sab jaanu? Uncle ne aaj muh mein hi chod diya… kitna ganda taste hai uska… lekin mazaa aa gaya."

Main usko pakad ke kiss karne laga – uske hothon pe, gaal pe jahan maal laga tha wahan chaata. Taste salty aur ganda, lekin josh mein pagal ho raha tha.

Kiss karte karte main bola,
"Asad: Baby… tu itni neeche kaise gir gayi… lekin fuck… bahut garam lag rahi hai aise."

Saba ne mujhe dhakka diya bed pe, mere upar chadh gayi aur mere hothon pe apne geele hoth ragadne lagi.

"Saba: Neeche giri? Ye toh mazaa hai jaanu… ab soch teri choti Ayesha ko. Wo photo yaad hai na? Uska muh bhi aise hi bhara hoga kisi ke maal se… teri masoom behen… ab randi ban rahi hai… bol, tujhe pasand aa raha hai na wo scene?"

Main uske boobs daba raha tha, lund uski chut pe ragad raha tha.

"Asad: Haan baby… bol aur… Ayesha ke baare mein…"

Saba ne mera lund pakda, upar neeche hilate hue boli,
"Saba: Teri Ayesha… wo natkhat si… uska muh itna chota… lekin mota lund le rahi thi na? Shayad usko bhi thappad pade honge… uski tight chut bhi kisi ne maari hogi… soch, teri behen chillayegi “Ahh… bhaiya dekh na…” aur tu yahan mujhe chod raha hoga uske naam pe."

Main usko neeche gira ke upar chadh gaya, lund ek hi dhakke mein andar ghusa diya. Zor zor se chodne laga.

Saba siskariya le rahi thi,
"Saba: Haan Asad… chod… teri behen ke naam pe chod mujhe… wo bhi aise hi li ja rahi hogi… uske boobs dabaye ja rahe honge… maal uske muh mein gir raha hoga…"

Hum dono pagal ki tarah chudai karne lage – thappad, baal khinchna, gaaliyan. Main jhadne ke time chillaya aur saara maal andar chod diya.

Baad mein lete hue Saba ne mere kaan mein bola,
"Saba: Abhi toh shuruaat hai jaanu… Ayesha ke aur raaz khulne wale hain."

Office mein dopahar ka time tha. Cabin mein akela baitha tha, outside se colleagues ki awaazein aa rahi thi, lekin mera dhyan kaam pe nahi tha. Subah Ramu kaka ne Saba ke muh mein jo kiya tha, uski smell abhi bhi dimag mein ghum rahi thi. Phone vibrate hua – Saba ka message tha.

**Saba:** Jaanu… ek video bheja hai. Headphone laga ke dekhna… aur bathroom chala ja. Tumhara lund khud hi samajh jaayega

30 second ka video tha. Maine gallery mein save kiya, headphone lagaya aur play kiya.

Video khula toh pehle andhera dikha, phir camera adjust hua. Ek purane style ke kamre mein bed tha – gaon wala lage hue. Ayesha… meri choti Ayesha… bilkul nangi, ghodi bani hui thi. Uski gori kamar jhuki hui, choti si gaand upar uthi hui, tangen kaanp rahi thi. Uske muh se dheemi dheemi siskiyan aa rahi thi – "Ahh… uncle… dheere se… bahut mota hai…"

Aur peeche… ek aadmi ke dono haath uski kamar pe, zor zor se dhakke maar raha tha. Mota, kaala lund – bilkul gehra rang, nasen ubhari hui – Ayesha ki tight gori chut mein poora andar bahar. Har dhakke pe chut se chipchipi awaaz aa rahi thi, jaise bilkul geeli ho. Camera side se tha, lekin chehra saaf nahi aa raha tha pehle. Sirf mota pet, safed kurta upar chadha hua, aur neeche pajama ghutno tak neeche.

Phir last mein camera thoda upar kiya gaya… aur mera dil ruk sa gaya.

Pramod uncle.

Wohi Pramod uncle jo mujhe beta kehte the. School time mein tuition dete the, ghar aake padhate the. Meri shaadi inki pasand se hui thi ufff – kurta pajama, safed daadi shuru, mota shareer. Aur ab… woh meri 19 saal ki choti behen ki gaand maar rahe the. Zor zor se. Ayesha ka shareer har dhakke pe aage hil raha tha, uski choti chuchi neeche latak ke hil rahi thi.

Uncle ki saansein tez thi, paseena tapak raha tha. Dheemi awaaz mein bole – "Haan beti… le poora… kitni tight hai tu…"

Bas itna hi tha. Video khatam.

Main chair pe baitha ruka ruka sa reh gaya. Phone haath mein, screen black ho gaya lekin aankhon ke saamne wahi scene ghum raha tha. Pramod uncle? Jin hone meri padhai karwayi? Jinhone mujhe apna beta maana? Meri choti behen ko… aise?

Lund pant mein sakht ho gaya tha – ye feeling bilkul ganda tha, sharam wala, lekin ruk nahi raha tha. Bathroom ki taraf lapka. Cubicle mein ghusa, darwaza lock kiya aur message type karne laga.

**Asad:** Saba… ye kya bheja hai?? Ye Pramod uncle hain na?? Kaise?? Kab se?? Bata jaldi!!!

**Saba:** Pehchana? Tere favorite uncle… ab teri choti behen ka favorite bhi ban gaya hai. Kitni tight thi na Ayesha video mein? Uncle ka mota lund mushkil se andar ja raha tha…

**Asad:** Saba serious bol rahi ho?? Ye kab se chal raha hai? Kaise start hua??

**Saba:** Arre jaanu… calm down. Tu office mein AC mein baitha hai, aur gaon mein teri masoom si Ayesha uncle ke neeche aahein bhar rahi hai. Soch… tu meeting mein jaayega, aur uncle uski tight chut mein dobara ghusa denge. Kitna garam lag raha hoga unko teri behen ka gori shareer…

**Asad:** Saba please… bata na… kab se?

**Asad:** Fuck… ye galat hai Saba… wo meri choti behen hai…

**Saba:** Galat? To bathroom mein kya kar raha hai abhi? Video dobara play kar raha hoga na? Soch… Pramod uncle ka paseene wala shareer teri behen ke upar… uska mota lund uski choti si chut phaad raha hai… aur tu yahan muth maar raha hai. Kitna harami ban gaya hai tu meri jaan… apni behen ke naam pe lund hilate hue. Jaldi jhad ja… phir ghar aa ke mujhe chodna uske naam pe.

Main bathroom mein baitha… video dobara play kiya. Ayesha ki siskiyan sun ke haath tezi se chalne laga. Saba ke messages padh ke dimag mein sharam aur josh ka toofan tha. Pramod uncle ka chehra… unki saans… Ayesha ki tight gaand… sab ghum raha tha.

Do minute mein hi jhad gaya. Haath geela, saans tez. Mirror mein dekha – chehra laal tha, aankhein hairan.

Ye fantasy maine shuru ki thi… lekin ab lag raha tha jaise haath se nikal gayi hai. Pramod uncle tak? Meri choti behen tak?

Ab kya hoga? Ruk nahi raha tha ye sab…



saba aur aayesha

 

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