Mera naam Rohan hai, 32 saal ka, Mumbai mein software engineer. Meri biwi Shweta 29 ki hai, bilkul pataka – 5'6", fair, long black hair, 34D chuche jo har blouse se ubhar ke dikhhte hain, aur ek gol-gol gaand jo jeans mein bhi logon ka lund khada kar deti hai. Humari shaadi ko 4 saal hue hain, love marriage thi. Shweta ek private bank mein relationship manager hai, confident, bold aur bedroom mein toh bilkul wild.
Diwali ka time tha, November 2025. Ghar mein lights lagi thi, rangoli bani thi, mithai ke dabbe bhare pade the. Shweta ne kaha ki uski college ki best friend Priya aa rahi hai Delhi se, 3-4 din rukegi. Main Priya ko sirf photos mein dekha tha – tall, dusky, athletic body, short hair, modern look. Shweta aksar uske baare mein baat karti thi ki college mein dono kitni close thi, raat bhar baatein, ek hi bed pe sote hue cuddling, kabhi-kabhi “mazak mein” kiss bhi kar leti thi. Main hans ke taal deta tha, par andar se thoda curious ho jata tha.
Priya jab aayi toh airport pick-up Shweta khud gayi. Ghar aate hi dono ek dusre se lipat gayi jaise saalon baad mili ho. Priya ne mujhe hello bola, smile itni killer ki mera dil dhadka. Usne black crop top aur high-waist jeans pehna tha, navel dikhai de raha tha, toned abs. Shweta ne red silk saree pehni thi Diwali ke liye, low-cut blouse, deep neck, backless. Dono ladkiyan ek saath khadi ho toh lagta tha koi Bollywood item song shoot ho raha ho.
Pehli raat normal thi – dinner, cards khele, drinks liye. Main aur Priya beer pee rahe the, Shweta red wine. Baatein college days pe gayi. Priya ne openly kaha, “Shweta tu toh abhi bhi utni hi hot hai, yaad hai na hostel mein ladke tere peeche marte the?” Shweta hasi aur boli, “Arre tu bhi toh lesbian jaisi dikhti thi, ladkiyan tere peeche pagla thi.” Dono hansne lagi. Main chup tha par mera lund thoda tight hone laga in baaton se.
Dusri raat Diwali thi. Bahar fireworks chal rahe the. Hum teeno ne achhe se drink kiya tha. Main thaka hua tha office ke kaam se, jaldi so gaya guest room mein kyunki master bedroom mein ladies baith ke “girls talk” kar rahi thi. Raat ke 1 baje ke karib meri neend khuli, toilet ke liye utha. Master bedroom ka door thoda khula tha, andar dim yellow light jal rahi thi, scented candles ki khushboo aa rahi thi – lavender aur jasmine.
Main paani peene kitchen ja raha tha par awaaz suni – soft moaning. Dil bola dekhu kya ho raha hai. Main dheere se door ke paas gaya, thodi si jhaank maari. Jo scene tha usne mera lund ekdum khada kar diya.
Shweta apni red saree utaar chuki thi, sirf black lace bra aur matching panty mein thi, bed pe baithi thi. Priya uske saamne khadi thi, usne apna crop top utaar diya tha, black sports bra mein uske chuche perfect round the, nipples hard dikh rahe the. Priya Shweta ke balon mein haath fer rahi thi aur dheere se uske lips pe kiss kar rahi thi. Shweta pehle sharma rahi thi, “Priya… ye galat hai… Rohan…” par Priya ne uske lips band kar diye ek deep kiss se.
Main chupke se dekh raha tha, saans rok ke. Priya ne Shweta ko bed pe lita diya, uske upar chadh gayi, dono ke lips ek dusre se jude hue the. Awaz aa rahi thi – chup chup chup kissing ki. Priya ka haath Shweta ke bra ke andar gaya, uske chuche masalne lagi. Shweta moan kar rahi thi, “Uffff… Priya… kitne saal baad…” Priya boli, “Baby, aaj teri saari pyaas bujha dungi.”
Priya ne Shweta ka bra khol diya. Mere biwi ke bade bade chuche bahar aa gaye, pink nipples tight. Priya ne unhe muh mein liya, chusne lagi jaise bachcha doodh peeta hai. Shweta ki aankhein band, muh se nikal raha tha, “Aaaahhhh… chus Priya… zor se… uffff maaa…” Main apna lund pajame ke andar se pakad liya, dheere dheere hilane laga.
Priya ne Shweta ki panty bhi utaar di. Shweta ki clean shaved choot chamak rahi thi, already geeli. Priya ne apni jeans aur panty utari. Uski choot pe thodi trimmed hair thi, dark lips, already wet. Woh dono 69 position mein aa gaye. Priya upar, uska muh Shweta ki choot pe, aur Shweta ka muh Priya ki choot pe. Dono ek dusre ki choot chaatne lagi. Awaz aa rahi thi – chap chap chap, slurping sounds. Shweta bol rahi thi, “Priya teri choot ka taste same hai… aaaahhhh… andar daal apni jeebh…” Priya moan kar rahi thi, “Shweta tu toh expert ho gayi hai… chaat meri choot… uffff…”
Main shock mein tha par excited bhi. Meri biwi lesbian sex kar rahi thi apni dost se, aur main dekh raha tha. Mera lund full hard, pre-cum nikal raha tha.
Phir Priya ne scissoring position mein aa gayi. Dono ki taange ek dusre ke upar, choot se choot ragad rahi thi. Wet sounds bahut zor se aa rahe the. Dono ke chuche ek dusre se takra rahe the. Shweta chillayi, “Priya… aaaahhhh… meri choot jal rahi hai… zor se ragad… uffff… I’m cumming…” Priya bhi boli, “Me too baby… aa ja mere saath…” Dono ek saath jhad gayi, bodies shake kar rahe the, loud moans – “Aaaaaahhhhhhh… maaaaa… ufffff…”
Afterglow mein dono ek dusre se lipat ke let gayi, kissing softly. Main wapas apne room mein chala gaya, lund haath mein liye muth maar li sochte hue un dono ke.
Agli subah breakfast pe normal behave kiya, par andar se kuch aur hi chal raha tha. Shweta mujhse thodi zyada pyar se baat kar rahi thi, shayad guilt tha. Priya normal thi, par uski nazar mujhpe thodi alag thi.
Teesri raat, Diwali ke next day. Hum teeno ne phir drink kiya. Is baar Shweta ne mujhse kaha, “Rohan, Priya ko Mumbai ghumana hai kal, tu free hai na?” Main bola haan. Phir ladies ne kaha wo log girls night karengi, main guest room mein so jaun.
Raat ke 12 baje main jaan-bujh ke utha. Is baar door zyada khula tha, jaise mujhe invite kar rahe ho. Andar scene aur bhi garam tha.
Shweta aur Priya dono nude the, bed pe. Priya Shweta ki choot mein fingers daal rahi thi, 3 fingers andar-bahar. Shweta bol rahi thi, “Priya… aaaah… aur zor se… meri choot phaad dal…” Priya boli, “Shweta, tera pati dekhe toh kya bolega?” Shweta hasi, “Woh toh seedha aadmi hai… par agar dekh le toh shayad khud join kar le.”
Yeh sunke mera dil zor se dhak kiya. Main andar chala gaya. Dono shock ho gayi pehle, phir Priya smile karke boli, “Aaja Rohan bhaiya, hum dono tera intezaar kar rahe the.”
Shweta sharma rahi thi, par usne mujhe rokne ki koshish nahi ki. Main bed pe baith gaya. Priya ne mera pajama utara, mera 7-inch lund bahar nikla, already rock hard. Priya boli, “Wow Shweta, tera pati ka lund toh bada tasty lag raha hai.” Shweta ab bhi hesitate kar rahi thi, par Priya ne uske chuche chusna shuru kiya aur mujhse bola, “Rohan, apni biwi ki choot chaat.”
Main Shweta ke pairon ke beech baitha, uski geeli choot ko dekha – pink, swollen, Priya ke saliva se chamak rahi. Maine apni jeebh uski clit pe rakhi. Shweta chillayi, “Aaaahhhh Rohan… uffff… Priya tu bhi aa…” Priya mere saath aa gayi, hum dono milkar Shweta ki choot chaatne lage. Shweta pagal ho rahi thi, “Dono… aaaahhhh… meri choot… kha jao… ufffff…”
Phir Priya ne mera lund muh mein liya. Uski blowjob technique alag thi – deep throat, tongue swirling. Shweta dekh rahi thi, excited. Phir Shweta ne bhi mera lund chusna shuru kiya, dono ladies ek saath mera lund chaat rahi thi – ek balls, ek top. Main heaven mein tha.
Maine Priya ko bed pe litaya, uski taange kholi aur apna lund uski choot pe ragda. Woh boli, “Daal andar Rohan… phaad de meri choot…” Maine ek jhatke mein andar daal diya. Priya ki choot tight thi, garam, geeli. Woh chillayi, “Aaaahhhh… maaaar gayi… kitna bada lund hai tera…” Shweta mere balls massage kar rahi thi aur Priya ke chuche chus rahi thi.
Main Priya ko missionary mein chod raha tha, zor zor ke dhakke. Bed hil raha tha. Phir position change – Priya doggy style mein aayi, main peeche se uski gaand pakad ke chodne laga. Shweta Priya ke muh ke neeche let gayi, Priya uski choot chaat rahi thi. Teenon ka circuit ban gaya.
Priya jhad gayi pehle, uski choot ne mera lund daboch liya. Phir maine Shweta ko litaya, uski taange kandhe pe rakhi aur uski choot mein ghusa. Shweta boli, “Rohan… aaj zor se chod mujhe… Priya ke saamne… bana de mujhe maa…” Yeh sunke mera excitement double ho gaya. Maine usko zor zor se choda, uske chuche hil rahe the. Priya mere saath kiss kar rahi thi.
Hum teeno ek saath climax pe pahunche. Maine Shweta ki choot mein hi jhad gaya – garam garam paani bhar diya. Shweta chillayi, “Aaaahhhh… andar… bhar de mujhe… pregnant kar de…” Priya hum dono ke upar let gayi, teeno paseene se tar.
Afterglow mein hum teeno ek dusre se lipat ke lete rahe. Shweta ne kaha, “Rohan, sorry… par ye sab itna natural laga.” Maine kaha, “Shweta, I loved it. Priya tu bhi ab humari family hai.” Priya hasi, “Ab toh har Diwali aisa celebrate karenge.”
Agli subah Priya ko airport chhodne gaye. Shweta aur Priya ne car mein hi kiss kiya goodbye. Priya ne mujhse bhi hug kiya aur kaan mein boli, “Next time Delhi aana, wahan aur mazaa karenge.”
Ghar aake Shweta ne mujhe bedroom mein kheench liya. Usne kaha, “Ab sirf hum dono… par Priya ke baare mein soch ke chod mujhe.” Humne phir wild sex kiya, Priya ka naam lete hue.
Ab mujhe lagta hai main bisexual ho gaya hoon – Priya ke saath bhi mazaa aaya, aur Shweta ko uske saath dekhne ka bhi. Shweta bhi ab openly lesbian fantasies baat karti hai. Shayad agle mahine Priya phir aaye, ya hum Delhi jaayein.
To be continued… Part 2 mein Priya ke ghar mein group sex aur impregnation play.
Diwali ka time tha, November 2025. Ghar mein lights lagi thi, rangoli bani thi, mithai ke dabbe bhare pade the. Shweta ne kaha ki uski college ki best friend Priya aa rahi hai Delhi se, 3-4 din rukegi. Main Priya ko sirf photos mein dekha tha – tall, dusky, athletic body, short hair, modern look. Shweta aksar uske baare mein baat karti thi ki college mein dono kitni close thi, raat bhar baatein, ek hi bed pe sote hue cuddling, kabhi-kabhi “mazak mein” kiss bhi kar leti thi. Main hans ke taal deta tha, par andar se thoda curious ho jata tha.
Priya jab aayi toh airport pick-up Shweta khud gayi. Ghar aate hi dono ek dusre se lipat gayi jaise saalon baad mili ho. Priya ne mujhe hello bola, smile itni killer ki mera dil dhadka. Usne black crop top aur high-waist jeans pehna tha, navel dikhai de raha tha, toned abs. Shweta ne red silk saree pehni thi Diwali ke liye, low-cut blouse, deep neck, backless. Dono ladkiyan ek saath khadi ho toh lagta tha koi Bollywood item song shoot ho raha ho.
Pehli raat normal thi – dinner, cards khele, drinks liye. Main aur Priya beer pee rahe the, Shweta red wine. Baatein college days pe gayi. Priya ne openly kaha, “Shweta tu toh abhi bhi utni hi hot hai, yaad hai na hostel mein ladke tere peeche marte the?” Shweta hasi aur boli, “Arre tu bhi toh lesbian jaisi dikhti thi, ladkiyan tere peeche pagla thi.” Dono hansne lagi. Main chup tha par mera lund thoda tight hone laga in baaton se.
Dusri raat Diwali thi. Bahar fireworks chal rahe the. Hum teeno ne achhe se drink kiya tha. Main thaka hua tha office ke kaam se, jaldi so gaya guest room mein kyunki master bedroom mein ladies baith ke “girls talk” kar rahi thi. Raat ke 1 baje ke karib meri neend khuli, toilet ke liye utha. Master bedroom ka door thoda khula tha, andar dim yellow light jal rahi thi, scented candles ki khushboo aa rahi thi – lavender aur jasmine.
Main paani peene kitchen ja raha tha par awaaz suni – soft moaning. Dil bola dekhu kya ho raha hai. Main dheere se door ke paas gaya, thodi si jhaank maari. Jo scene tha usne mera lund ekdum khada kar diya.
Shweta apni red saree utaar chuki thi, sirf black lace bra aur matching panty mein thi, bed pe baithi thi. Priya uske saamne khadi thi, usne apna crop top utaar diya tha, black sports bra mein uske chuche perfect round the, nipples hard dikh rahe the. Priya Shweta ke balon mein haath fer rahi thi aur dheere se uske lips pe kiss kar rahi thi. Shweta pehle sharma rahi thi, “Priya… ye galat hai… Rohan…” par Priya ne uske lips band kar diye ek deep kiss se.
Main chupke se dekh raha tha, saans rok ke. Priya ne Shweta ko bed pe lita diya, uske upar chadh gayi, dono ke lips ek dusre se jude hue the. Awaz aa rahi thi – chup chup chup kissing ki. Priya ka haath Shweta ke bra ke andar gaya, uske chuche masalne lagi. Shweta moan kar rahi thi, “Uffff… Priya… kitne saal baad…” Priya boli, “Baby, aaj teri saari pyaas bujha dungi.”
Priya ne Shweta ka bra khol diya. Mere biwi ke bade bade chuche bahar aa gaye, pink nipples tight. Priya ne unhe muh mein liya, chusne lagi jaise bachcha doodh peeta hai. Shweta ki aankhein band, muh se nikal raha tha, “Aaaahhhh… chus Priya… zor se… uffff maaa…” Main apna lund pajame ke andar se pakad liya, dheere dheere hilane laga.
Priya ne Shweta ki panty bhi utaar di. Shweta ki clean shaved choot chamak rahi thi, already geeli. Priya ne apni jeans aur panty utari. Uski choot pe thodi trimmed hair thi, dark lips, already wet. Woh dono 69 position mein aa gaye. Priya upar, uska muh Shweta ki choot pe, aur Shweta ka muh Priya ki choot pe. Dono ek dusre ki choot chaatne lagi. Awaz aa rahi thi – chap chap chap, slurping sounds. Shweta bol rahi thi, “Priya teri choot ka taste same hai… aaaahhhh… andar daal apni jeebh…” Priya moan kar rahi thi, “Shweta tu toh expert ho gayi hai… chaat meri choot… uffff…”
Main shock mein tha par excited bhi. Meri biwi lesbian sex kar rahi thi apni dost se, aur main dekh raha tha. Mera lund full hard, pre-cum nikal raha tha.
Phir Priya ne scissoring position mein aa gayi. Dono ki taange ek dusre ke upar, choot se choot ragad rahi thi. Wet sounds bahut zor se aa rahe the. Dono ke chuche ek dusre se takra rahe the. Shweta chillayi, “Priya… aaaahhhh… meri choot jal rahi hai… zor se ragad… uffff… I’m cumming…” Priya bhi boli, “Me too baby… aa ja mere saath…” Dono ek saath jhad gayi, bodies shake kar rahe the, loud moans – “Aaaaaahhhhhhh… maaaaa… ufffff…”
Afterglow mein dono ek dusre se lipat ke let gayi, kissing softly. Main wapas apne room mein chala gaya, lund haath mein liye muth maar li sochte hue un dono ke.
Agli subah breakfast pe normal behave kiya, par andar se kuch aur hi chal raha tha. Shweta mujhse thodi zyada pyar se baat kar rahi thi, shayad guilt tha. Priya normal thi, par uski nazar mujhpe thodi alag thi.
Teesri raat, Diwali ke next day. Hum teeno ne phir drink kiya. Is baar Shweta ne mujhse kaha, “Rohan, Priya ko Mumbai ghumana hai kal, tu free hai na?” Main bola haan. Phir ladies ne kaha wo log girls night karengi, main guest room mein so jaun.
Raat ke 12 baje main jaan-bujh ke utha. Is baar door zyada khula tha, jaise mujhe invite kar rahe ho. Andar scene aur bhi garam tha.
Shweta aur Priya dono nude the, bed pe. Priya Shweta ki choot mein fingers daal rahi thi, 3 fingers andar-bahar. Shweta bol rahi thi, “Priya… aaaah… aur zor se… meri choot phaad dal…” Priya boli, “Shweta, tera pati dekhe toh kya bolega?” Shweta hasi, “Woh toh seedha aadmi hai… par agar dekh le toh shayad khud join kar le.”
Yeh sunke mera dil zor se dhak kiya. Main andar chala gaya. Dono shock ho gayi pehle, phir Priya smile karke boli, “Aaja Rohan bhaiya, hum dono tera intezaar kar rahe the.”
Shweta sharma rahi thi, par usne mujhe rokne ki koshish nahi ki. Main bed pe baith gaya. Priya ne mera pajama utara, mera 7-inch lund bahar nikla, already rock hard. Priya boli, “Wow Shweta, tera pati ka lund toh bada tasty lag raha hai.” Shweta ab bhi hesitate kar rahi thi, par Priya ne uske chuche chusna shuru kiya aur mujhse bola, “Rohan, apni biwi ki choot chaat.”
Main Shweta ke pairon ke beech baitha, uski geeli choot ko dekha – pink, swollen, Priya ke saliva se chamak rahi. Maine apni jeebh uski clit pe rakhi. Shweta chillayi, “Aaaahhhh Rohan… uffff… Priya tu bhi aa…” Priya mere saath aa gayi, hum dono milkar Shweta ki choot chaatne lage. Shweta pagal ho rahi thi, “Dono… aaaahhhh… meri choot… kha jao… ufffff…”
Phir Priya ne mera lund muh mein liya. Uski blowjob technique alag thi – deep throat, tongue swirling. Shweta dekh rahi thi, excited. Phir Shweta ne bhi mera lund chusna shuru kiya, dono ladies ek saath mera lund chaat rahi thi – ek balls, ek top. Main heaven mein tha.
Maine Priya ko bed pe litaya, uski taange kholi aur apna lund uski choot pe ragda. Woh boli, “Daal andar Rohan… phaad de meri choot…” Maine ek jhatke mein andar daal diya. Priya ki choot tight thi, garam, geeli. Woh chillayi, “Aaaahhhh… maaaar gayi… kitna bada lund hai tera…” Shweta mere balls massage kar rahi thi aur Priya ke chuche chus rahi thi.
Main Priya ko missionary mein chod raha tha, zor zor ke dhakke. Bed hil raha tha. Phir position change – Priya doggy style mein aayi, main peeche se uski gaand pakad ke chodne laga. Shweta Priya ke muh ke neeche let gayi, Priya uski choot chaat rahi thi. Teenon ka circuit ban gaya.
Priya jhad gayi pehle, uski choot ne mera lund daboch liya. Phir maine Shweta ko litaya, uski taange kandhe pe rakhi aur uski choot mein ghusa. Shweta boli, “Rohan… aaj zor se chod mujhe… Priya ke saamne… bana de mujhe maa…” Yeh sunke mera excitement double ho gaya. Maine usko zor zor se choda, uske chuche hil rahe the. Priya mere saath kiss kar rahi thi.
Hum teeno ek saath climax pe pahunche. Maine Shweta ki choot mein hi jhad gaya – garam garam paani bhar diya. Shweta chillayi, “Aaaahhhh… andar… bhar de mujhe… pregnant kar de…” Priya hum dono ke upar let gayi, teeno paseene se tar.
Afterglow mein hum teeno ek dusre se lipat ke lete rahe. Shweta ne kaha, “Rohan, sorry… par ye sab itna natural laga.” Maine kaha, “Shweta, I loved it. Priya tu bhi ab humari family hai.” Priya hasi, “Ab toh har Diwali aisa celebrate karenge.”
Agli subah Priya ko airport chhodne gaye. Shweta aur Priya ne car mein hi kiss kiya goodbye. Priya ne mujhse bhi hug kiya aur kaan mein boli, “Next time Delhi aana, wahan aur mazaa karenge.”
Ghar aake Shweta ne mujhe bedroom mein kheench liya. Usne kaha, “Ab sirf hum dono… par Priya ke baare mein soch ke chod mujhe.” Humne phir wild sex kiya, Priya ka naam lete hue.
Ab mujhe lagta hai main bisexual ho gaya hoon – Priya ke saath bhi mazaa aaya, aur Shweta ko uske saath dekhne ka bhi. Shweta bhi ab openly lesbian fantasies baat karti hai. Shayad agle mahine Priya phir aaye, ya hum Delhi jaayein.
To be continued… Part 2 mein Priya ke ghar mein group sex aur impregnation play.