Mera naam Amit hai. Umra 30 saal. Main Delhi mein ek private company mein manager hoon – salary achhi hai, life stable. Shaadi ko 3 saal hue hain meri biwi Sonia se. Sonia 28 saal ki hai, bohot sundar – gori-chitti, height 5’6”, figure 34-26-36, bade-bade chuche jo bra mein mushkil se samate the, patli kamar, aur gaand aisi ki har ladka mud kar dekhe. Uske lambi kaale baal, badi-badi aankhein, aur smile killer. Shaadi se pehle woh model thi part-time, lekin ab ghar sambhalti hai aur online fashion blogging karti hai. Humara rishta shuru se hi passionate tha – sex bohot wild, positions vary karte, roleplay bhi. Par dheere-dheere routine ban gaya. Main office ke pressure se thak jata, sex hafte mein ek-do baar hi hota, woh bhi jaldi khatam.
Sonia bohot open-minded thi – hum baatein karte the fantasies ki. Ek din bed par lete hue usne bola, “Amit, tujhe kabhi yeh nahi laga ki main kisi aur se chudwaoon? Jaise hotwife wali stories mein?” Main shock ho gaya, lekin andar se excited bhi. Maine porn mein cuckold videos dekhe the – wife ko dusre mard se chudte dekhna, jealousy mix with arousal. Maine bola, “Sonia… agar tu chahe toh try kar sakte hain. Par sirf fantasy hi rahe.” Woh muskura di, “Dekhte hain… shayad real mein bhi mazaa aaye.”
Yeh baat dil mein baith gayi. Mera best friend Rahul tha – college se saath, ab uski apni IT firm hai Noida mein. Woh 32 saal ka, tall, muscular, gym freak – lund ka size toh pata nahi, lekin stories sunata tha apni girlfriends ke saath. Woh Sonia ko hamesha compliment karta – “Bhabhi, aap toh heroine lagti ho.” Sonia bhi usse flirt karti thi lightly – “Rahul, tu itna handsome hai, girlfriend kyun nahi banata?” Main notice karta tha, lekin has ke taal deta.
Ek din Rahul ghar aaya dinner par. Sonia ne red saree pehni thi – low-cut blouse, navel dikh raha tha, pallu tight. Dinner ke time woh jhuk kar serve karti toh cleavage saaf. Rahul ki aankhein wahan atak jati. Main andar se garam ho raha tha – soch raha tha ki kya woh Sonia ko chodna chahega? Dinner ke baad hum teeno baith kar baatein kar rahe the living room mein. Rahul bola, “Amit, tu lucky hai yaar. Bhabhi jaisi biwi mili.” Sonia sharma gayi, “Rahul, tu bhi toh single hai. Koi ladki patayega kab?”
Baaton-baaton mein wine khul gayi. Ek-do peg ke baad mood garam ho gaya. Sonia ki aankhein chamak rahi thi. Rahul ne joke maara, “Bhabhi, agar Amit na hota toh main propose kar deta.” Sonia hasi, “Amit ko pata hai main kitni naughty hoon.” Main hasa, lekin andar se dil tez dhadak raha tha. Raat ke 11 baje Rahul jaane laga, lekin maine bola, “Rahul, raat bohot ho gayi. Yahan hi so ja guest room mein.” Woh maan gaya.
Raat ko bed par Sonia mere paas aayi, nighty pehni – short, transparent. Woh mere lund par haath rakh kar boli, “Amit… Rahul ko dekh kar tera khada ho gaya na? Main notice ki.” Main bola, “Haan Sonia… socha ki agar woh tujhe chode toh kaisa lagega.” Woh excited ho gayi, “Really? Tu cuckold banega?” Humne us raat wild sex kiya – Sonia upar baith kar uchalti rahi, moan karte hue “Rahul… chod mujhe” bol rahi thi roleplay mein. Main jhad gaya jaldi, lekin mazaa double tha.
Agla din subah Rahul utha, breakfast kiya saath. Sonia ne shorts aur tank top pehna – chuche ubhar rahe the, nipples poke kar rahe. Rahul ki nazar wahan thi. Jaane se pehle woh bola, “Bhabhi, agle hafte meri company ki party hai. Aap dono aao na.” Sonia boli, “Zaroor aayenge.”
Party ka din aaya. Hum tayyar hue – Sonia ne black gown pehni, deep neck, backless, thighs tak slit. Andar red lace bra-panty. Party ek club mein thi Gurgaon mein – music, lights, drinks. Rahul ne hume welcome kiya, Sonia ko hug kiya tightly – uska haath uski kamar par slip ho gaya. Main door se dekh raha tha. Party mein dance shuru hua. Rahul ne Sonia ko dance ke liye bola, maine haan kar di – “Jaao, enjoy karo.” Woh dance floor par gaye – close dance, bodies touch. Rahul ke haath Sonia ki gaand par the, woh uske kaan mein kuch bol raha tha. Sonia has rahi thi, cheeks red.
Main jealous feel kar raha tha, lekin lund khada ho gaya. Ek corner se dekh raha tha. Dance ke baad woh baith gaye, drinks le kar. Rahul Sonia ke kaan mein whisper kar raha tha, woh sharma rahi thi. Phir Rahul ne mujhe bulaya, “Amit, main bhabhi ko terrace par le ja raha hoon fresh air ke liye. Tu aa jaana.” Main samajh gaya kuch hone wala hai. Main chupke se peeche gaya.
Terrace par woh dono khade the – city lights niche, thandi hawa. Rahul Sonia ki kamar pakad kar bola, “Bhabhi… aap kitni hot ho. Amit ko pata hai?” Sonia boli, “Rahul… tu bhi toh attractive hai. Amit ko shayad mind nahi hoga agar hum…” Rahul ne usko kiss kar diya – zor se, jeebh andar. Sonia ne resist nahi kiya, uska haath uske shirt par tha. Main chhup kar dekh raha tha – dil tez, lund sakht.
Rahul ne gown ka strap neeche kiya, bra bahar. Usne Sonia ke chuche bahar nikale – bade, gol, pink nipples. Woh choosne laga, “Uffff bhabhi… kitne tasty chuche hain…” Sonia siskaari le rahi thi, “Aaaahhh… Rahul… chus zor se… Amit ko pata chalega toh?” Rahul bola, “Woh enjoy karega… cuckold banega.”
Woh niche baitha, gown upar kiya, panty side, choot chaatne laga. Sonia ki taange kaanp rahi thi, “Aaaahhhhh… Rahul… teri jeebh kitni garam hai… chaat meri choot…” Main dekh raha tha, haath apne pajame mein daal kar hilane laga.
Phir Rahul khada hua, pant kholi – uska lund 8 inch ka, mota, topi laal. Sonia ne muh mein liya, blowjob dene lagi – deep throat, jeebh se lick. Rahul moan kar raha tha, “Bhabhi… kitna acha chusti ho… Amit se better.”
Phir Rahul ne Sonia ko diwar se laga kar missionary mein daala – zor se dhakke. Sonia ki awaaz, “Aaaahhhh… Rahul… phaad daal meri choot… kitna bada lund hai…” Rahul thok raha tha, chuche masalte hue.
Position change – doggy. Sonia ghodi bani, Rahul peeche se thokne laga. Gaand hil rahi thi, awaaz gunj rahi thi. Sonia jhad gayi do baar.
Last mein Rahul bola, “Bhabhi… andar daal raha hoon… pregnant kar doonga.” Sonia boli, “Haan Rahul… daal mera maal… Amit ka baby nahi, tera chahiye.”
Rahul jhad gaya andar. Cum tapak raha tha.
Main wahan se chala gaya, party mein wapas. Woh dono aaye, normal behave. Ghar jaate waqt Sonia mere kaan mein boli, “Amit… tune dekha na? Mazaa aaya?” Main bola, “Haan… bohot.”
Ghar pahunch kar humne sex kiya – Sonia ne sab details bataye, main aur excited ho gaya.
Lekin yeh shuruaat thi. Agle mahine Rahul ghar aaya, poori raat chudai hui bedroom mein – main bahar se dekh raha tha. Aur Sonia pregnant ho gayi – Rahul ka baby. Party ke baad hum ghar pahunche. Sonia excited thi, mujhe bed par le ja kar kiss karne lagi. “Amit… tune sab dekha na terrace par? Rahul ka lund kitna bada tha… main toh jhad gayi do baar.” Main bola, “Haan Sonia… dekh kar mera bhi khada ho gaya. Tu bohot sexy lag rahi thi uske saath.” Humne us raat sex kiya – Sonia upar baith kar uchalti rahi, Rahul ke naam le kar moan kar rahi thi. Main jhad gaya, lekin soch raha tha ki real mein aur dekhna chahta hoon.
Agla hafte Rahul ka call aaya, “Amit, weekend free ho? Ghar aa jaun?” Main samajh gaya, Sonia se bola. Woh khush ho gayi, “Amit… iss baar ghar par karenge. Tu chupke dekhna.” Main maan gaya – cuckold fantasy real ban rahi thi.
Weekend aaya. Rahul aaya shaam ko, wine le kar. Sonia ne laal nighty pehni – short, lace, bra nahi andar. Chuche dikh rahe the, nipples hard. Dinner ke time Sonia Rahul ke paas baithi, haath uske thigh par. Main dekh raha tha. Dinner ke baad hum teeno baith kar baatein – sex topics par. Rahul bola, “Bhabhi… party mein terrace par mazaa aaya?” Sonia boli, “Bohot… Amit ko bhi pata hai. Woh mind nahi karta.” Rahul meri taraf dekha, “Really yaar? Tu cuckold hai?” Main hasa, “Try kar ke dekh le.”
Rahul ne Sonia ko khinch kar kiss kiya mere saamne. Main baith kar dekh raha tha. Sonia ki nighty upar, Rahul haath choot par. Sonia moan, “Uffff… Rahul… Amit dekh raha hai…” Rahul bola, “Dekhne de… usko mazaa aa raha hai.” Woh Sonia ko utha kar bedroom le gaya. Main bahar se sun raha tha.
Lekin Sonia ne plan banaya tha – balcony se dekhne ka. Humara bedroom ka balcony attached, curtain se chhup sakta hoon. Main chupke se balcony gaya, curtain ke peeche se dekhne laga.
Rahul ne Sonia ki nighty utari – nangi khadi thi, body chamak rahi thi light mein. Rahul ne chuche pakde, masalne laga, “Bhabhi… kitne bade chuche hain… chus loon?” Sonia, “Chus Rahul… zor se kaat.” Woh choos raha tha, Sonia siskaari, “Aaaahhhh… kitna mazaa aa raha hai… Amit yahan hota toh dekh ta.”
Rahul niche baitha, taange failayi, choot chaatne laga. Sonia ka sar pakad kar, “Aaaahhhhh… Rahul… jeebh andar daal… Uffff… jhad rahi hoon…” Pani nikal aaya.
Phir Sonia ne Rahul ke kapde utare – lund bahar, 8 inch mota. Woh muh mein liya, blowjob – gagging, saliva gir raha. Rahul, “Bhabhi… Amit se better chusti ho… deep throat karo.”
Pehla round missionary – Rahul upar, zor se dhakke. Bed hil raha tha, Sonia ki awaaz, “Aaaahhhh… phaad daal… kitna mota lund hai…” Rahul, “Le bhabhi… Amit ka lund chhota hai na? Mera le.” Sonia jhad gayi, Rahul andar jhad gaya – creampie.
Doosra round doggy – Sonia ghodi, Rahul peeche. Gaand pakad kar thok raha, “Bhabhi ki gaand kitni mast hai… spank karoon?” Sonia, “Haan… maar… Aaaahhhh… zor se chod.”
Teesra round cowgirl – Sonia upar, uchal rahi, chuche bounce. Rahul niche se dhakke, “Bhabhi… tu meri hotwife hai ab… Amit ko bataungi pregnant hone par?”
Raat bhar 5-6 rounds – oral, anal try, cum swallow. Subah Sonia pregnant test positive – Rahul ka.
Sonia bohot open-minded thi – hum baatein karte the fantasies ki. Ek din bed par lete hue usne bola, “Amit, tujhe kabhi yeh nahi laga ki main kisi aur se chudwaoon? Jaise hotwife wali stories mein?” Main shock ho gaya, lekin andar se excited bhi. Maine porn mein cuckold videos dekhe the – wife ko dusre mard se chudte dekhna, jealousy mix with arousal. Maine bola, “Sonia… agar tu chahe toh try kar sakte hain. Par sirf fantasy hi rahe.” Woh muskura di, “Dekhte hain… shayad real mein bhi mazaa aaye.”
Yeh baat dil mein baith gayi. Mera best friend Rahul tha – college se saath, ab uski apni IT firm hai Noida mein. Woh 32 saal ka, tall, muscular, gym freak – lund ka size toh pata nahi, lekin stories sunata tha apni girlfriends ke saath. Woh Sonia ko hamesha compliment karta – “Bhabhi, aap toh heroine lagti ho.” Sonia bhi usse flirt karti thi lightly – “Rahul, tu itna handsome hai, girlfriend kyun nahi banata?” Main notice karta tha, lekin has ke taal deta.
Ek din Rahul ghar aaya dinner par. Sonia ne red saree pehni thi – low-cut blouse, navel dikh raha tha, pallu tight. Dinner ke time woh jhuk kar serve karti toh cleavage saaf. Rahul ki aankhein wahan atak jati. Main andar se garam ho raha tha – soch raha tha ki kya woh Sonia ko chodna chahega? Dinner ke baad hum teeno baith kar baatein kar rahe the living room mein. Rahul bola, “Amit, tu lucky hai yaar. Bhabhi jaisi biwi mili.” Sonia sharma gayi, “Rahul, tu bhi toh single hai. Koi ladki patayega kab?”
Baaton-baaton mein wine khul gayi. Ek-do peg ke baad mood garam ho gaya. Sonia ki aankhein chamak rahi thi. Rahul ne joke maara, “Bhabhi, agar Amit na hota toh main propose kar deta.” Sonia hasi, “Amit ko pata hai main kitni naughty hoon.” Main hasa, lekin andar se dil tez dhadak raha tha. Raat ke 11 baje Rahul jaane laga, lekin maine bola, “Rahul, raat bohot ho gayi. Yahan hi so ja guest room mein.” Woh maan gaya.
Raat ko bed par Sonia mere paas aayi, nighty pehni – short, transparent. Woh mere lund par haath rakh kar boli, “Amit… Rahul ko dekh kar tera khada ho gaya na? Main notice ki.” Main bola, “Haan Sonia… socha ki agar woh tujhe chode toh kaisa lagega.” Woh excited ho gayi, “Really? Tu cuckold banega?” Humne us raat wild sex kiya – Sonia upar baith kar uchalti rahi, moan karte hue “Rahul… chod mujhe” bol rahi thi roleplay mein. Main jhad gaya jaldi, lekin mazaa double tha.
Agla din subah Rahul utha, breakfast kiya saath. Sonia ne shorts aur tank top pehna – chuche ubhar rahe the, nipples poke kar rahe. Rahul ki nazar wahan thi. Jaane se pehle woh bola, “Bhabhi, agle hafte meri company ki party hai. Aap dono aao na.” Sonia boli, “Zaroor aayenge.”
Party ka din aaya. Hum tayyar hue – Sonia ne black gown pehni, deep neck, backless, thighs tak slit. Andar red lace bra-panty. Party ek club mein thi Gurgaon mein – music, lights, drinks. Rahul ne hume welcome kiya, Sonia ko hug kiya tightly – uska haath uski kamar par slip ho gaya. Main door se dekh raha tha. Party mein dance shuru hua. Rahul ne Sonia ko dance ke liye bola, maine haan kar di – “Jaao, enjoy karo.” Woh dance floor par gaye – close dance, bodies touch. Rahul ke haath Sonia ki gaand par the, woh uske kaan mein kuch bol raha tha. Sonia has rahi thi, cheeks red.
Main jealous feel kar raha tha, lekin lund khada ho gaya. Ek corner se dekh raha tha. Dance ke baad woh baith gaye, drinks le kar. Rahul Sonia ke kaan mein whisper kar raha tha, woh sharma rahi thi. Phir Rahul ne mujhe bulaya, “Amit, main bhabhi ko terrace par le ja raha hoon fresh air ke liye. Tu aa jaana.” Main samajh gaya kuch hone wala hai. Main chupke se peeche gaya.
Terrace par woh dono khade the – city lights niche, thandi hawa. Rahul Sonia ki kamar pakad kar bola, “Bhabhi… aap kitni hot ho. Amit ko pata hai?” Sonia boli, “Rahul… tu bhi toh attractive hai. Amit ko shayad mind nahi hoga agar hum…” Rahul ne usko kiss kar diya – zor se, jeebh andar. Sonia ne resist nahi kiya, uska haath uske shirt par tha. Main chhup kar dekh raha tha – dil tez, lund sakht.
Rahul ne gown ka strap neeche kiya, bra bahar. Usne Sonia ke chuche bahar nikale – bade, gol, pink nipples. Woh choosne laga, “Uffff bhabhi… kitne tasty chuche hain…” Sonia siskaari le rahi thi, “Aaaahhh… Rahul… chus zor se… Amit ko pata chalega toh?” Rahul bola, “Woh enjoy karega… cuckold banega.”
Woh niche baitha, gown upar kiya, panty side, choot chaatne laga. Sonia ki taange kaanp rahi thi, “Aaaahhhhh… Rahul… teri jeebh kitni garam hai… chaat meri choot…” Main dekh raha tha, haath apne pajame mein daal kar hilane laga.
Phir Rahul khada hua, pant kholi – uska lund 8 inch ka, mota, topi laal. Sonia ne muh mein liya, blowjob dene lagi – deep throat, jeebh se lick. Rahul moan kar raha tha, “Bhabhi… kitna acha chusti ho… Amit se better.”
Phir Rahul ne Sonia ko diwar se laga kar missionary mein daala – zor se dhakke. Sonia ki awaaz, “Aaaahhhh… Rahul… phaad daal meri choot… kitna bada lund hai…” Rahul thok raha tha, chuche masalte hue.
Position change – doggy. Sonia ghodi bani, Rahul peeche se thokne laga. Gaand hil rahi thi, awaaz gunj rahi thi. Sonia jhad gayi do baar.
Last mein Rahul bola, “Bhabhi… andar daal raha hoon… pregnant kar doonga.” Sonia boli, “Haan Rahul… daal mera maal… Amit ka baby nahi, tera chahiye.”
Rahul jhad gaya andar. Cum tapak raha tha.
Main wahan se chala gaya, party mein wapas. Woh dono aaye, normal behave. Ghar jaate waqt Sonia mere kaan mein boli, “Amit… tune dekha na? Mazaa aaya?” Main bola, “Haan… bohot.”
Ghar pahunch kar humne sex kiya – Sonia ne sab details bataye, main aur excited ho gaya.
Lekin yeh shuruaat thi. Agle mahine Rahul ghar aaya, poori raat chudai hui bedroom mein – main bahar se dekh raha tha. Aur Sonia pregnant ho gayi – Rahul ka baby. Party ke baad hum ghar pahunche. Sonia excited thi, mujhe bed par le ja kar kiss karne lagi. “Amit… tune sab dekha na terrace par? Rahul ka lund kitna bada tha… main toh jhad gayi do baar.” Main bola, “Haan Sonia… dekh kar mera bhi khada ho gaya. Tu bohot sexy lag rahi thi uske saath.” Humne us raat sex kiya – Sonia upar baith kar uchalti rahi, Rahul ke naam le kar moan kar rahi thi. Main jhad gaya, lekin soch raha tha ki real mein aur dekhna chahta hoon.
Agla hafte Rahul ka call aaya, “Amit, weekend free ho? Ghar aa jaun?” Main samajh gaya, Sonia se bola. Woh khush ho gayi, “Amit… iss baar ghar par karenge. Tu chupke dekhna.” Main maan gaya – cuckold fantasy real ban rahi thi.
Weekend aaya. Rahul aaya shaam ko, wine le kar. Sonia ne laal nighty pehni – short, lace, bra nahi andar. Chuche dikh rahe the, nipples hard. Dinner ke time Sonia Rahul ke paas baithi, haath uske thigh par. Main dekh raha tha. Dinner ke baad hum teeno baith kar baatein – sex topics par. Rahul bola, “Bhabhi… party mein terrace par mazaa aaya?” Sonia boli, “Bohot… Amit ko bhi pata hai. Woh mind nahi karta.” Rahul meri taraf dekha, “Really yaar? Tu cuckold hai?” Main hasa, “Try kar ke dekh le.”
Rahul ne Sonia ko khinch kar kiss kiya mere saamne. Main baith kar dekh raha tha. Sonia ki nighty upar, Rahul haath choot par. Sonia moan, “Uffff… Rahul… Amit dekh raha hai…” Rahul bola, “Dekhne de… usko mazaa aa raha hai.” Woh Sonia ko utha kar bedroom le gaya. Main bahar se sun raha tha.
Lekin Sonia ne plan banaya tha – balcony se dekhne ka. Humara bedroom ka balcony attached, curtain se chhup sakta hoon. Main chupke se balcony gaya, curtain ke peeche se dekhne laga.
Rahul ne Sonia ki nighty utari – nangi khadi thi, body chamak rahi thi light mein. Rahul ne chuche pakde, masalne laga, “Bhabhi… kitne bade chuche hain… chus loon?” Sonia, “Chus Rahul… zor se kaat.” Woh choos raha tha, Sonia siskaari, “Aaaahhhh… kitna mazaa aa raha hai… Amit yahan hota toh dekh ta.”
Rahul niche baitha, taange failayi, choot chaatne laga. Sonia ka sar pakad kar, “Aaaahhhhh… Rahul… jeebh andar daal… Uffff… jhad rahi hoon…” Pani nikal aaya.
Phir Sonia ne Rahul ke kapde utare – lund bahar, 8 inch mota. Woh muh mein liya, blowjob – gagging, saliva gir raha. Rahul, “Bhabhi… Amit se better chusti ho… deep throat karo.”
Pehla round missionary – Rahul upar, zor se dhakke. Bed hil raha tha, Sonia ki awaaz, “Aaaahhhh… phaad daal… kitna mota lund hai…” Rahul, “Le bhabhi… Amit ka lund chhota hai na? Mera le.” Sonia jhad gayi, Rahul andar jhad gaya – creampie.
Doosra round doggy – Sonia ghodi, Rahul peeche. Gaand pakad kar thok raha, “Bhabhi ki gaand kitni mast hai… spank karoon?” Sonia, “Haan… maar… Aaaahhhh… zor se chod.”
Teesra round cowgirl – Sonia upar, uchal rahi, chuche bounce. Rahul niche se dhakke, “Bhabhi… tu meri hotwife hai ab… Amit ko bataungi pregnant hone par?”
Raat bhar 5-6 rounds – oral, anal try, cum swallow. Subah Sonia pregnant test positive – Rahul ka.