Mera naam Rohit hai. Umra 25 saal. Main apne bade bhai Vikram ke saath joint family mein rehta hoon – Delhi ke ek posh area mein 3BHK flat. Bhai 32 saal ke hain, bank manager hain, aur 6 mahine pehle unhone apni shaadi ki thi. Bhabhi – Neha – 28 saal ki, bohot sundar, gori-chitti, height 5’5”, figure 34-28-36. Bade-bade chuche jo blouse mein mushkil se samate the, patli kamar, aur gaand aisi ki saree ke neeche se hilti rehti thi.
Shaadi ke baad pehle 2-3 mahine sab normal tha. Bhai office se late aate, main apni job (marketing executive) kar ke thak kar ghar aata, aur bhabhi ghar sambhalti. Lekin dheere-dheere mujhe bhabhi ke prati attraction mehsoos hone laga.
Bhabhi har subah kitchen mein kaam karti thi – saree ka pallu kabhi side mein hota, kabhi jhukne par cleavage saaf dikh jata. Unki perfume ki khushboo poore ghar mein faili rehti thi. Main chupke se kitchen ke paas khada unko dekhta aur mera lund khada ho jata.
Ek din subah 8 baje bhai office chale gaye. Main leave par tha. Bhabhi kitchen mein chai bana rahi thi. Us din unhone green silk saree pehni thi – low waist petticoat, aur blouse ka neck kaafi deep tha. Pallu thoda loose tha.
Main kitchen mein gaya aur bola:
Main: “Bhabhi, chai mujhe bhi dena.”
Bhabhi (muskura kar): “Aa gaye Rohit? Aaj office nahi gaye?”
Main: “Leave liya hai. Aap akele kaam kar rahi ho toh help kar doon?”
Woh muskura di aur bola, “Theek hai, aao.”
Main unke peeche khada ho gaya. Jab woh fridge kholne ke liye jhuki, toh unki gaand mere lund se takra gayi. Mera lund ekdum sakht ho gaya.
Bhabhi (peeche mud kar): “Kya hua Rohit? Itna paas kyun khade ho?”
Main (himmat karke): “Bhabhi… aap bahut sundar lag rahi ho aaj.”
Woh sharma gayi, lekin aankhon mein ek alag si chamak thi.
Bhabhi: “Badmaash… bhabhi ko aise nahi dekhte.”
Par woh door nahi hati. Main dheere se unke peeche se unki kamar pakad liya. Unka jism ekdum tense ho gaya.
Main: “Bhabhi… mujhe aap bahut pasand ho. Roz dekhta hoon aapko… dil nahi manta.”
Bhabhi (halki awaaz mein): “Rohit… yeh galat hai. Main teri bhabhi hoon.”
Main: “Par aap bhi toh akeli ho din bhar. Bhai toh hamesha busy rehte hain.”
Woh chup rahi. Main dheere se unke kaan mein bola:
Main: “Bas ek baar chhoo loon… agar achha nahi lagega toh kabhi nahi chhunga.”
Maine unka haath pakad kar apne pajame ke upar rakha. Woh jhatke se haath khinchna chahti thi, lekin maine pakad liya.
Bhabhi (saans tez lete hue): “Kitna bada hai… Bhagwan…”
Main unhe palat kar kitchen counter par laga diya aur zor se kiss karne laga. Pehle honth, phir gardan, phir kaan ke peeche. Bhabhi “Uffff… Rohit…” karte hue mera sar pakad rahi thi.
Maine unka pallu side kiya aur blouse ke hooks khol diye. Blouse utarte hi unke bade chuche black bra mein se ubhar rahe the. Bra upar ki aur pehli baar apni bhabhi ke nange chuche dekhe – bade, gol, brown nipples khade hue.
Main: “Bhabhi… kitne mast chuche hain… main inhe choosna chahta hoon.”
Bhabhi: “Chus le Rohit… aaj teri bhabhi tujhe sab kuch degi…”
Maine ek nipple muh mein liya aur zor se choosne laga. Dusre haath se dusre chuche ko masalne laga. Bhabhi ke muh se siskariyan nikal rahi thi –
Bhabhi: “Aaaahhh… chus beta… aur zor se… Uffff… kitna maza aa raha hai…”
Main 15 minute tak chuche choosta raha. Dono nipples laal ho chuke the.
Phir main niche baitha aur saree aur petticoat upar kar diya. Unki black lace panty bilkul geeli thi. Maine panty ke upar se choot ko chhua – garam aur pani chhoot raha tha.
Bhabhi: “Rohit… sharam aa rahi hai…”
Main: “Bhabhi aapki choot kitni sundar hai… mujhe dekhne do.”
Panty neeche ki. Bhabhi ki choot shaved thi – pinkish, bade honth, clit bahar nikal aayi.
Maine jeebh nikal kar chaatna shuru kiya. Bhabhi ka pura jism kaanp utha.
Bhabhi: “Aaaahhhhhh… Rohit… yeh kya kar raha hai… Uffff… aur chaat… bhabhi ki choot chaat…”
Main zor-zor se chaatne laga. Clit chusta, pura honth muh mein leta. Unka pani ka taste namkeen-meetha tha.
8-10 minute baad bhabhi jhad gayi.
Bhabhi: “Aaaahhhhhh… bhabhi chhoot rahi hai… le le Rohit… sab le le…”
Main sab pi gaya.
Phir main khada hua aur pajama utar diya. Mera 7.5 inch ka lund bilkul khada tha – mota aur topi laal.
Bhabhi ne dekha aur aankhein phail gayi.
Bhabhi: “Kitna bada hai… Vikram se bhi bada…”
Main: “Bhabhi… aaj yeh aapki choot mein jayega.”
Maine unhe kitchen counter par baitha diya aur missionary style mein lund daala.
Bhabhi: “Aaaahhh… dheere Rohit… bohot din se nahi hua…”
Dheere-dheere pura andar gaya. Unki choot tight thi lekin geeli.
Main: “Bhabhi ki choot kitni mast hai…”
Bhabhi: “Ab chod mujhe… apni bhabhi ko chod…”
Main zor-zor se dhakke marne laga. Kitchen mein awaaz gunj rahi thi – counter hil raha tha, bhabhi ki siskariyan.
Phir position change – bhabhi ko ghodi banaya. Counter par haath rakhe, gaand bahar. Maine peeche se daala aur zor se thokne laga.
Bhabhi: “Aaaahhhh… maar daalo… apni bhabhi ki choot phaad do… Uffff… kitna mota lund hai…”
Main 15 minute tak ghodi style mein thoka. Bhabhi bar-bar jhad rahi thi.
Phir bedroom le gaya. Bed par lita kar doggy mein choda. Saree abhi bhi unke body par thi – sirf upar karke.
Bhabhi: “Rohit… andar hi jhadna… mujhe pregnant kar de… Vikram ko bachcha nahi ho raha… tera baby chahiye mujhe…”
Yeh sunte hi mera control khatam. Zor se dhakka mara aur pura maal unki choot ke andar chod diya.
Main: “Aaaahhhhh… le lo bhabhi… pura le lo…”
Bhabhi: “Uffff… kitna garam hai… bhabhi ki choot bhar gayi…”
Hum dono thodi der wahi pade rahe. Mera lund abhi bhi unke andar tha.
Phir bhabhi ne mujhe kiss kiya aur boli:
Bhabhi: “Rohit… yeh humara secret rahega. Lekin jab bhi mauka milega… phir karenge.”
Main: “Bhabhi… main aapke liye kuch bhi karunga.”
Uske baad humne kapde theek kiye. Bhai shaam ko aaye toh sab normal tha.
Lekin yeh sirf shuruaat thi. Agle hafte bhai 3 din ke tour par gaye. Puri raat bedroom mein chudai hui – shower mein, balcony mein, kitchen mein phir se. Aur bhabhi ne bola ki unka period miss ho gaya hai. Title: Bhabhi Ki Jawani Ne Mujhe Pagal Kar Diya – Rishton Mein Chudai Part 2 (Bhai Ke Tour Par Teen Raat Ki Non-Stop Chudai Aur Pregnancy Ka Shock)
Short Description (159 characters): Bhai ke 3 din ke tour par devar ne bhabhi ko bedroom, shower, balcony, kitchen har jagah choda. Multiple creampies, pregnancy test positive – pura garam taboo sequel!
Part 1 ke baad ki kahani shuru hoti hai uss hafte se jab bhai ko outstation tour par jaana pada.
Bhai Vikram ko bank ka urgent training program tha Bangalore mein – teen din ke liye. Friday subah woh flight se nikal gaye aur Monday subah wapas aane wale the. Ghar par sirf main aur bhabhi Neha akeli.
Jis din bhai airport gaye, uss raat se hi hum dono ke dil mein ek ajib si bechaini thi. Dopahar mein bhai ke jaane ke baad bhabhi kitchen mein lunch bana rahi thi. Main office se jaldi wapas aa gaya tha – half day leave le liya.
Bhabhi ne uss din pink cotton saree pehni thi, sleeveless blouse, aur hair khule hue. Kitchen mein woh sabzi kaat rahi thi jab main peeche se gaya aur unki kamar mein haath daal diya.
Main: “Bhabhi… ab teen din hum dono akeli hain. Kya plan hai?”
Bhabhi (muskura kar, lekin sharma kar): “Badmaash… pehle khana kha le. Phir dekhenge.”
Par unki awaaz mein ek excitement thi. Khana khate hue hum dono ek dusre ko chupke se dekhte rahe. Unki aankhein bol rahi thi ki woh bhi utni hi bechain hain.
Khana khatam hone ke turant baad bhabhi ne kitchen saaf karna shuru kiya. Main unke paas gaya aur peeche se hug kiya. Mera lund already sakht ho chuka tha aur unki gaand se takra raha tha.
Bhabhi: “Uffff… Rohit… abhi toh khana khatam hua…”
Main: “Bhabhi… mujhse control nahi ho raha. Aap itni sexy lag rahi ho.”
Maine unhe palta aur kitchen counter par baitha diya. Saree ka pallu side kiya aur blouse ke andar haath daal kar chuche masalne laga. Bhabhi ki saansein tez ho gayi.
Bhabhi: “Aaaahhh… yahan kitchen mein… koi dekh lega balcony se…”
Main: “Koi nahi dekh raha bhabhi… aur dekh bhi lega toh kya… aap meri ho ab.”
Maine blouse ke hooks khol diye aur bra upar kar ke chuche bahar nikale. Nipples already khade the. Maine ek ko muh mein liya aur zor se choosne laga.
Bhabhi: “Aaaahhhh… chus Rohit… bhabhi ke chuche chus… kitna bhookha hai tu…”
Main dono chuche badle-badale choosta raha. Bhabhi counter par baithi thi, taange mere kamar ke gird lapet rakhi thi.
Phir main niche baitha aur saree-petticoat upar kiya. Aaj unhone red panty pehni thi – bilkul geeli. Maine panty side ki aur choot chaatne laga.
Bhabhi: “Oh god… Rohit… kitchen mein bhi… Uffff… teri jeebh kitni garam hai…”
Main zor-zor se chaata – clit ko suck kiya, jeebh andar daali. Bhabhi 7-8 minute mein hi jhad gayi, zor se counter pakad kar.
Pehla quick round kitchen mein hi. Maine pajama neeche kiya aur counter par baithi bhabhi ki choot mein lund daal diya. Missionary style mein counter par hi thoka – zor-zor se.
Bhabhi: “Aaaahhhh… maar daal… kitchen mein chod apni bhabhi ko…”
10 minute mein main andar hi jhad gaya. Pehla creampie of the weekend.
Uske baad hum dono bedroom mein gaye. Bhabhi ne shower lene ko bola. Hum saath mein bathroom gaye.
Shower ke neeche garam pani gir raha tha. Bhabhi nangi khadi thi – paani unke chuche aur gaand par gir raha tha, body chamak rahi thi. Maine soap liya aur unke pure body par malne laga – chuche, kamar, gaand, choot.
Bhabhi: “Rohit… tu mujhe itna pyar kyun karta hai?”
Main: “Kyunki aap meri sabse badi fantasy ho bhabhi…”
Soap ke baad maine unhe wall se laga kar standing doggy mein choda. Paani gir raha tha, hum garam ho rahe the.
Bhabhi: “Aaaahhhh… shower mein kitna mazaa aa raha hai… zor se thok…”
Doosra creampie shower mein.
Shower ke baad hum bedroom mein aaye. Bhabhi ne black transparent nighty pehni – bina bra-panty ke. Chuche saaf dikh rahe the.
Hum bed par lete aur baatein karne lage – bhai ke saath unki sex life boring hone ki, mera virgin hona pehle (bhabhi ne mera first tha), aur future mein yeh rishta kaise chalega.
Bhabhi: “Rohit… mujhe dar lagta hai. Agar Vikram ko pata chal gaya toh?”
Main: “Bhabhi… hum careful rahenge. Aur waise bhi… woh aapka khayal nahi rakhte. Main rakhoonga.”
Baaton ke beech maine phir unhe kiss karna shuru kiya. Teesra round shuru hua – slow aur romantic.
Pehle missionary mein – dheere-dheere dhakke, aankhon mein aankhein daal kar.
Bhabhi: “Aise hi chod… pyar se… mujhe aisa feeling kabhi nahi hua…”
Phir cowgirl – bhabhi upar baithi aur uchalne lagi. Nighty upar, chuche mere muh ke saamne.
Main: “Bhabhi… aap upar kitni sexy lag rahi ho…”
Phir reverse cowgirl – gaand mere taraf, main dekh raha tha lund andar-bahar.
Last mein doggy – bed par ghodi banaya aur zor se thoka. Teesra creampie.
Raat ke 12 baj gaye the. Hum dono thak kar so gaye – nange, ek dusre ko gale lagaye.
Saturday subah 7 baje meri neend khuli. Bhabhi mere lund ko haath se sehla rahi thi – already khada ho gaya.
Bhabhi: “Good morning mera devar… ready hai phir se?”
Chautha round subah-subah bedroom mein. Is baar sideways position – spooning style mein daala, chuche masalte hue choda.
Bhabhi: “Aaaahhh… subah ki pehli chudai… kitna acha lag raha hai…”
Subah ka creampie.
Breakfast ke liye kitchen gaye. Bhabhi ne sirf apron pehna – peeche se nangi gaand. Main peeche se hug kiya aur kitchen counter par phir se choda – standing doggy. Paanchwa creampie.
Dopahar mein film dekhne baithe Netflix par. Romantic scene aaya toh mood ban gaya. Sofa par hi chudai – bhabhi mere upar baith kar cowgirl. Chhatha creampie.
Shaam ko balcony mein chai peete hue. Delhi ki thandi hawa chal rahi thi. Bhabhi mere god mein baithi thi. Maine unki nighty upar ki aur balcony par hi daal diya – standing position mein, railing pakad kar.
Bhabhi: “Rohit… koi dekh lega… opposite building se…”
Main: “Darling… andhera hai… aur excitement aur badh jayega.”
Balcony par tez dhakke – saatwa creampie.
Raat ko dinner ke baad bedroom mein final rounds. Ek saath teen round – pehle oral both ways (69 position), phir missionary, phir doggy. Aathwa, nauwa, daswa creampie.
Teen din mein total 15-16 rounds hue honge. Bhabhi ki choot laal ho gayi thi, lekin woh rukne ko taiyar nahi thi.
Bhabhi: “Rohit… tune mujhe itna chod diya… ab toh pregnant ho hi jaungi.”
Main: “Wahi toh chahta hoon bhabhi… mera baby aapke pet mein.”
Sunday raat ko hum dono thak kar so gaye.
Monday subah bhai wapas aane wale the. Subah jaldi bhabhi ne pregnancy test kit mangwaya tha online – weekend delivery.
Jab bhai flight se land karne wale the, usse pehle bhabhi bathroom mein test karne gayi.
Main bahar wait kar raha tha. 5 minute baad bhabhi bahar aayi – aankhon mein aansu, lekin khushi ke.
Bhabhi: “Rohit… positive hai… do lines…”
Main unhe gale laga liya.
Main: “Bhabhi… yeh mera baby hai na?”
Bhabhi: “100% tera… Vikram ke saath toh mahino se nahi hua properly.”
Hum dono khush the, lekin dar bhi tha. Bhai ko kaise batayenge? Ya chhupayenge?
Bhai ghar aaye. Sab normal behave kiya. Lekin shaam ko jab bhai so gaye, bhabhi mere room mein aayi aur boli:
Bhabhi: “Ab yeh rishta aur bhi gehra ho gaya hai. Baby ke baad bhi hum rukenge nahi.”
Main: “Kabhi nahi bhabhi… aap meri ho hamesha.”
Lekin ab sawal yeh tha ki pregnancy kaise manage karenge? Doctor visits, bhai ka doubt, aur family ka pressure. Aur bhabhi ki sex drive pregnancy mein aur badh gayi thi – har raat chudai.
Yeh sab aur baby bump ke saath chhupi chudai ki kahani Part 3 mein.
Shaadi ke baad pehle 2-3 mahine sab normal tha. Bhai office se late aate, main apni job (marketing executive) kar ke thak kar ghar aata, aur bhabhi ghar sambhalti. Lekin dheere-dheere mujhe bhabhi ke prati attraction mehsoos hone laga.
Bhabhi har subah kitchen mein kaam karti thi – saree ka pallu kabhi side mein hota, kabhi jhukne par cleavage saaf dikh jata. Unki perfume ki khushboo poore ghar mein faili rehti thi. Main chupke se kitchen ke paas khada unko dekhta aur mera lund khada ho jata.
Ek din subah 8 baje bhai office chale gaye. Main leave par tha. Bhabhi kitchen mein chai bana rahi thi. Us din unhone green silk saree pehni thi – low waist petticoat, aur blouse ka neck kaafi deep tha. Pallu thoda loose tha.
Main kitchen mein gaya aur bola:
Main: “Bhabhi, chai mujhe bhi dena.”
Bhabhi (muskura kar): “Aa gaye Rohit? Aaj office nahi gaye?”
Main: “Leave liya hai. Aap akele kaam kar rahi ho toh help kar doon?”
Woh muskura di aur bola, “Theek hai, aao.”
Main unke peeche khada ho gaya. Jab woh fridge kholne ke liye jhuki, toh unki gaand mere lund se takra gayi. Mera lund ekdum sakht ho gaya.
Bhabhi (peeche mud kar): “Kya hua Rohit? Itna paas kyun khade ho?”
Main (himmat karke): “Bhabhi… aap bahut sundar lag rahi ho aaj.”
Woh sharma gayi, lekin aankhon mein ek alag si chamak thi.
Bhabhi: “Badmaash… bhabhi ko aise nahi dekhte.”
Par woh door nahi hati. Main dheere se unke peeche se unki kamar pakad liya. Unka jism ekdum tense ho gaya.
Main: “Bhabhi… mujhe aap bahut pasand ho. Roz dekhta hoon aapko… dil nahi manta.”
Bhabhi (halki awaaz mein): “Rohit… yeh galat hai. Main teri bhabhi hoon.”
Main: “Par aap bhi toh akeli ho din bhar. Bhai toh hamesha busy rehte hain.”
Woh chup rahi. Main dheere se unke kaan mein bola:
Main: “Bas ek baar chhoo loon… agar achha nahi lagega toh kabhi nahi chhunga.”
Maine unka haath pakad kar apne pajame ke upar rakha. Woh jhatke se haath khinchna chahti thi, lekin maine pakad liya.
Bhabhi (saans tez lete hue): “Kitna bada hai… Bhagwan…”
Main unhe palat kar kitchen counter par laga diya aur zor se kiss karne laga. Pehle honth, phir gardan, phir kaan ke peeche. Bhabhi “Uffff… Rohit…” karte hue mera sar pakad rahi thi.
Maine unka pallu side kiya aur blouse ke hooks khol diye. Blouse utarte hi unke bade chuche black bra mein se ubhar rahe the. Bra upar ki aur pehli baar apni bhabhi ke nange chuche dekhe – bade, gol, brown nipples khade hue.
Main: “Bhabhi… kitne mast chuche hain… main inhe choosna chahta hoon.”
Bhabhi: “Chus le Rohit… aaj teri bhabhi tujhe sab kuch degi…”
Maine ek nipple muh mein liya aur zor se choosne laga. Dusre haath se dusre chuche ko masalne laga. Bhabhi ke muh se siskariyan nikal rahi thi –
Bhabhi: “Aaaahhh… chus beta… aur zor se… Uffff… kitna maza aa raha hai…”
Main 15 minute tak chuche choosta raha. Dono nipples laal ho chuke the.
Phir main niche baitha aur saree aur petticoat upar kar diya. Unki black lace panty bilkul geeli thi. Maine panty ke upar se choot ko chhua – garam aur pani chhoot raha tha.
Bhabhi: “Rohit… sharam aa rahi hai…”
Main: “Bhabhi aapki choot kitni sundar hai… mujhe dekhne do.”
Panty neeche ki. Bhabhi ki choot shaved thi – pinkish, bade honth, clit bahar nikal aayi.
Maine jeebh nikal kar chaatna shuru kiya. Bhabhi ka pura jism kaanp utha.
Bhabhi: “Aaaahhhhhh… Rohit… yeh kya kar raha hai… Uffff… aur chaat… bhabhi ki choot chaat…”
Main zor-zor se chaatne laga. Clit chusta, pura honth muh mein leta. Unka pani ka taste namkeen-meetha tha.
8-10 minute baad bhabhi jhad gayi.
Bhabhi: “Aaaahhhhhh… bhabhi chhoot rahi hai… le le Rohit… sab le le…”
Main sab pi gaya.
Phir main khada hua aur pajama utar diya. Mera 7.5 inch ka lund bilkul khada tha – mota aur topi laal.
Bhabhi ne dekha aur aankhein phail gayi.
Bhabhi: “Kitna bada hai… Vikram se bhi bada…”
Main: “Bhabhi… aaj yeh aapki choot mein jayega.”
Maine unhe kitchen counter par baitha diya aur missionary style mein lund daala.
Bhabhi: “Aaaahhh… dheere Rohit… bohot din se nahi hua…”
Dheere-dheere pura andar gaya. Unki choot tight thi lekin geeli.
Main: “Bhabhi ki choot kitni mast hai…”
Bhabhi: “Ab chod mujhe… apni bhabhi ko chod…”
Main zor-zor se dhakke marne laga. Kitchen mein awaaz gunj rahi thi – counter hil raha tha, bhabhi ki siskariyan.
Phir position change – bhabhi ko ghodi banaya. Counter par haath rakhe, gaand bahar. Maine peeche se daala aur zor se thokne laga.
Bhabhi: “Aaaahhhh… maar daalo… apni bhabhi ki choot phaad do… Uffff… kitna mota lund hai…”
Main 15 minute tak ghodi style mein thoka. Bhabhi bar-bar jhad rahi thi.
Phir bedroom le gaya. Bed par lita kar doggy mein choda. Saree abhi bhi unke body par thi – sirf upar karke.
Bhabhi: “Rohit… andar hi jhadna… mujhe pregnant kar de… Vikram ko bachcha nahi ho raha… tera baby chahiye mujhe…”
Yeh sunte hi mera control khatam. Zor se dhakka mara aur pura maal unki choot ke andar chod diya.
Main: “Aaaahhhhh… le lo bhabhi… pura le lo…”
Bhabhi: “Uffff… kitna garam hai… bhabhi ki choot bhar gayi…”
Hum dono thodi der wahi pade rahe. Mera lund abhi bhi unke andar tha.
Phir bhabhi ne mujhe kiss kiya aur boli:
Bhabhi: “Rohit… yeh humara secret rahega. Lekin jab bhi mauka milega… phir karenge.”
Main: “Bhabhi… main aapke liye kuch bhi karunga.”
Uske baad humne kapde theek kiye. Bhai shaam ko aaye toh sab normal tha.
Lekin yeh sirf shuruaat thi. Agle hafte bhai 3 din ke tour par gaye. Puri raat bedroom mein chudai hui – shower mein, balcony mein, kitchen mein phir se. Aur bhabhi ne bola ki unka period miss ho gaya hai. Title: Bhabhi Ki Jawani Ne Mujhe Pagal Kar Diya – Rishton Mein Chudai Part 2 (Bhai Ke Tour Par Teen Raat Ki Non-Stop Chudai Aur Pregnancy Ka Shock)
Short Description (159 characters): Bhai ke 3 din ke tour par devar ne bhabhi ko bedroom, shower, balcony, kitchen har jagah choda. Multiple creampies, pregnancy test positive – pura garam taboo sequel!
Part 1 ke baad ki kahani shuru hoti hai uss hafte se jab bhai ko outstation tour par jaana pada.
Bhai Vikram ko bank ka urgent training program tha Bangalore mein – teen din ke liye. Friday subah woh flight se nikal gaye aur Monday subah wapas aane wale the. Ghar par sirf main aur bhabhi Neha akeli.
Jis din bhai airport gaye, uss raat se hi hum dono ke dil mein ek ajib si bechaini thi. Dopahar mein bhai ke jaane ke baad bhabhi kitchen mein lunch bana rahi thi. Main office se jaldi wapas aa gaya tha – half day leave le liya.
Bhabhi ne uss din pink cotton saree pehni thi, sleeveless blouse, aur hair khule hue. Kitchen mein woh sabzi kaat rahi thi jab main peeche se gaya aur unki kamar mein haath daal diya.
Main: “Bhabhi… ab teen din hum dono akeli hain. Kya plan hai?”
Bhabhi (muskura kar, lekin sharma kar): “Badmaash… pehle khana kha le. Phir dekhenge.”
Par unki awaaz mein ek excitement thi. Khana khate hue hum dono ek dusre ko chupke se dekhte rahe. Unki aankhein bol rahi thi ki woh bhi utni hi bechain hain.
Khana khatam hone ke turant baad bhabhi ne kitchen saaf karna shuru kiya. Main unke paas gaya aur peeche se hug kiya. Mera lund already sakht ho chuka tha aur unki gaand se takra raha tha.
Bhabhi: “Uffff… Rohit… abhi toh khana khatam hua…”
Main: “Bhabhi… mujhse control nahi ho raha. Aap itni sexy lag rahi ho.”
Maine unhe palta aur kitchen counter par baitha diya. Saree ka pallu side kiya aur blouse ke andar haath daal kar chuche masalne laga. Bhabhi ki saansein tez ho gayi.
Bhabhi: “Aaaahhh… yahan kitchen mein… koi dekh lega balcony se…”
Main: “Koi nahi dekh raha bhabhi… aur dekh bhi lega toh kya… aap meri ho ab.”
Maine blouse ke hooks khol diye aur bra upar kar ke chuche bahar nikale. Nipples already khade the. Maine ek ko muh mein liya aur zor se choosne laga.
Bhabhi: “Aaaahhhh… chus Rohit… bhabhi ke chuche chus… kitna bhookha hai tu…”
Main dono chuche badle-badale choosta raha. Bhabhi counter par baithi thi, taange mere kamar ke gird lapet rakhi thi.
Phir main niche baitha aur saree-petticoat upar kiya. Aaj unhone red panty pehni thi – bilkul geeli. Maine panty side ki aur choot chaatne laga.
Bhabhi: “Oh god… Rohit… kitchen mein bhi… Uffff… teri jeebh kitni garam hai…”
Main zor-zor se chaata – clit ko suck kiya, jeebh andar daali. Bhabhi 7-8 minute mein hi jhad gayi, zor se counter pakad kar.
Pehla quick round kitchen mein hi. Maine pajama neeche kiya aur counter par baithi bhabhi ki choot mein lund daal diya. Missionary style mein counter par hi thoka – zor-zor se.
Bhabhi: “Aaaahhhh… maar daal… kitchen mein chod apni bhabhi ko…”
10 minute mein main andar hi jhad gaya. Pehla creampie of the weekend.
Uske baad hum dono bedroom mein gaye. Bhabhi ne shower lene ko bola. Hum saath mein bathroom gaye.
Shower ke neeche garam pani gir raha tha. Bhabhi nangi khadi thi – paani unke chuche aur gaand par gir raha tha, body chamak rahi thi. Maine soap liya aur unke pure body par malne laga – chuche, kamar, gaand, choot.
Bhabhi: “Rohit… tu mujhe itna pyar kyun karta hai?”
Main: “Kyunki aap meri sabse badi fantasy ho bhabhi…”
Soap ke baad maine unhe wall se laga kar standing doggy mein choda. Paani gir raha tha, hum garam ho rahe the.
Bhabhi: “Aaaahhhh… shower mein kitna mazaa aa raha hai… zor se thok…”
Doosra creampie shower mein.
Shower ke baad hum bedroom mein aaye. Bhabhi ne black transparent nighty pehni – bina bra-panty ke. Chuche saaf dikh rahe the.
Hum bed par lete aur baatein karne lage – bhai ke saath unki sex life boring hone ki, mera virgin hona pehle (bhabhi ne mera first tha), aur future mein yeh rishta kaise chalega.
Bhabhi: “Rohit… mujhe dar lagta hai. Agar Vikram ko pata chal gaya toh?”
Main: “Bhabhi… hum careful rahenge. Aur waise bhi… woh aapka khayal nahi rakhte. Main rakhoonga.”
Baaton ke beech maine phir unhe kiss karna shuru kiya. Teesra round shuru hua – slow aur romantic.
Pehle missionary mein – dheere-dheere dhakke, aankhon mein aankhein daal kar.
Bhabhi: “Aise hi chod… pyar se… mujhe aisa feeling kabhi nahi hua…”
Phir cowgirl – bhabhi upar baithi aur uchalne lagi. Nighty upar, chuche mere muh ke saamne.
Main: “Bhabhi… aap upar kitni sexy lag rahi ho…”
Phir reverse cowgirl – gaand mere taraf, main dekh raha tha lund andar-bahar.
Last mein doggy – bed par ghodi banaya aur zor se thoka. Teesra creampie.
Raat ke 12 baj gaye the. Hum dono thak kar so gaye – nange, ek dusre ko gale lagaye.
Saturday subah 7 baje meri neend khuli. Bhabhi mere lund ko haath se sehla rahi thi – already khada ho gaya.
Bhabhi: “Good morning mera devar… ready hai phir se?”
Chautha round subah-subah bedroom mein. Is baar sideways position – spooning style mein daala, chuche masalte hue choda.
Bhabhi: “Aaaahhh… subah ki pehli chudai… kitna acha lag raha hai…”
Subah ka creampie.
Breakfast ke liye kitchen gaye. Bhabhi ne sirf apron pehna – peeche se nangi gaand. Main peeche se hug kiya aur kitchen counter par phir se choda – standing doggy. Paanchwa creampie.
Dopahar mein film dekhne baithe Netflix par. Romantic scene aaya toh mood ban gaya. Sofa par hi chudai – bhabhi mere upar baith kar cowgirl. Chhatha creampie.
Shaam ko balcony mein chai peete hue. Delhi ki thandi hawa chal rahi thi. Bhabhi mere god mein baithi thi. Maine unki nighty upar ki aur balcony par hi daal diya – standing position mein, railing pakad kar.
Bhabhi: “Rohit… koi dekh lega… opposite building se…”
Main: “Darling… andhera hai… aur excitement aur badh jayega.”
Balcony par tez dhakke – saatwa creampie.
Raat ko dinner ke baad bedroom mein final rounds. Ek saath teen round – pehle oral both ways (69 position), phir missionary, phir doggy. Aathwa, nauwa, daswa creampie.
Teen din mein total 15-16 rounds hue honge. Bhabhi ki choot laal ho gayi thi, lekin woh rukne ko taiyar nahi thi.
Bhabhi: “Rohit… tune mujhe itna chod diya… ab toh pregnant ho hi jaungi.”
Main: “Wahi toh chahta hoon bhabhi… mera baby aapke pet mein.”
Sunday raat ko hum dono thak kar so gaye.
Monday subah bhai wapas aane wale the. Subah jaldi bhabhi ne pregnancy test kit mangwaya tha online – weekend delivery.
Jab bhai flight se land karne wale the, usse pehle bhabhi bathroom mein test karne gayi.
Main bahar wait kar raha tha. 5 minute baad bhabhi bahar aayi – aankhon mein aansu, lekin khushi ke.
Bhabhi: “Rohit… positive hai… do lines…”
Main unhe gale laga liya.
Main: “Bhabhi… yeh mera baby hai na?”
Bhabhi: “100% tera… Vikram ke saath toh mahino se nahi hua properly.”
Hum dono khush the, lekin dar bhi tha. Bhai ko kaise batayenge? Ya chhupayenge?
Bhai ghar aaye. Sab normal behave kiya. Lekin shaam ko jab bhai so gaye, bhabhi mere room mein aayi aur boli:
Bhabhi: “Ab yeh rishta aur bhi gehra ho gaya hai. Baby ke baad bhi hum rukenge nahi.”
Main: “Kabhi nahi bhabhi… aap meri ho hamesha.”
Lekin ab sawal yeh tha ki pregnancy kaise manage karenge? Doctor visits, bhai ka doubt, aur family ka pressure. Aur bhabhi ki sex drive pregnancy mein aur badh gayi thi – har raat chudai.
Yeh sab aur baby bump ke saath chhupi chudai ki kahani Part 3 mein.