Mera naam Aman hai, 23 saal ka, Delhi mein engineering final year. Har summer vacation mein main apne gaon jaata tha Rajasthan ke ek chhote se village mein. Wahan meri bua rehti thi, widhwa, aur unki ek hi beti Sonia – 19 saal ki, abhi-abhi college start kiya tha.
Bachpan se Sonia aur main saath khelte the. Par is baar jab main gaya, Sonia badal chuki thi – gori chamdi par halka saanwla rang summer se, lambi silky baal, figure 34-26-36. Tight salwar kameez mein uske boobs ubhare hue, dupatta sirf naam ka. Gaon mein bijli kam aati, raat ko woh chhote kapde pehenti – sleeveless top aur shorts.
Pehle din hi Sonia ne mujhe hug kiya platform par, “Bhaiya, kitne din baad aaye!” Uske garam badan se lipat te hi mera lund khada ho gaya. Bua ne kaha, “Aman, Sonia ko tuition padha dena thodi der, woh weak hai maths mein.”
Raat ko tuition ke bahane hum ek room mein baithe. Sonia mere bagal mein baithi, uski jaangh meri jaangh se takra rahi thi. Main padhate-padhte uske haath par haath rakh diya. Sonia ne sharma kar haath nahi hataya. Usne dheere se bola, “Bhaiya, aap kitne handsome ho gaye ho… college mein girlfriend hai?”
Maine bola, “Nahi… sirf tu hi dil mein hai.” Yeh keh kar maine uske gaal par kiss kar diya. Sonia ki aankhein band ho gayi. Hum kiss karne lage – pehla kiss soft, phir wild. Sonia ki jeebh mere muh mein, main uske boobs daba raha tha top ke upar se.
Maine top upar kiya – bra mein perfect gore boobs. Bra utari, pink nipples khade hue. Maine choosne laga, Sonia siski, “Bhaiya… aah… pehli baar kisi ne chhua.” Yeh sun kar mera junoon badh gaya. Maine uski salwar ka nada khola, panty geeli thi. Ungli daali – tight virgin chut.
Sonia ro padi maza se, “Bhaiya… ab nahi ruka jaata… kar lo.” Main nanga hua, 8-inch ka mota lund dekh kar Sonia darr gayi. “Bhaiya… yeh andar nahi jayega.” Maine usko relax kiya, chut chaati, paani nikalwaya. Phir missionary mein dheere se daala – seal tooti, thoda blood, Sonia royi.
Maine ruk kar kiss kiya, dheere-dheere dhakke maare. 10 minute baad Sonia ka dard maza mein badla. “Bhaiya… zor se… ab maza aa raha hai!” Maine full speed se choda, bed ki cheekh-keekh sunayi de rahi thi. Sonia ne taange mere kamar par lapet li, “I love you bhaiya… hamesha tumhare saath rehna chahti hoon.”
Us raat hum teen baar chude – missionary, cowgirl (Sonia khud ride kar rahi thi), phir doggy. Subah Sonia chal nahi pa rahi thi, par aankhon mein pyar tha.
Uske baad har roz naye mauke – khet mein, talab ke paas, raat ko chhat par. Ek din khet mein baarish aa gayi. Hum bhig gaye. Sonia ne kapde utar diye, nangi baarish mein naachne lagi. Maine usko god mein uthaya, khet mein hi zameen par litaya aur wild sex kiya. Baarish mein zor-zor se dhakke, Sonia chillayi, “Bhaiya… mar dalo mujhe… tumhara hi hoon!”
Par twist aaya – Sonia pregnant ho gayi. Test positive. Sonia ro rahi thi, “Bhaiya, ab kya hoga? Bua ko pata chalega toh maar dalengi.” Bua strict thi, gaon conservative.
Maine Sonia ko hug kiya, “Fikar mat kar… main tujhe kabhi nahi chhodunga.” Us raat humne plan banaya bhagne ka. Par bua ko shak ho gaya. Ek din bua ne hume pakad liya – main Sonia ki chut chaat raha tha room mein. Bua chillayi, “Yeh kya ganda kaam kar rahe ho?!”
Sonia ro padi, main darr gaya. Par bua ne ek purana letter nikala aur bola, “Aman, Sonia teri bua ki beti nahi hai… teri mausi ki beti hai, par asli baat – woh teri sagi behan nahi. Tere papa ka affair tha meri chhoti behan se, par family ne chhupa diya. Sonia aur tu blood cousins nahi ho.”
Hum shock, par relief. Ab guilt khatam. Bua ne kaha, “Main jaanti thi tum dono ke dil mein pyar hai. Main support karungi.” Bua ne hume shaadi karne mein help ki – secret court marriage Delhi mein.
Par gaon mein drama – Sonia ka purana proposal tha ek ladke ka, woh jealous ho gaya. Usne gaon walon ko bharkaya. Ek raat humare ghar par attack hua. Maine Sonia ko protect kiya, ladai ki. Police aayi, case hua.
Us incident ne hamara pyar aur gehra kar diya. Sonia ne kaha, “Bhaiya, tune meri jaan bachayi… ab zindagi bhar teri hoon.” Hum Delhi shift ho gaye. Naya flat, naya life.
Ab Sonia 7 mahine ki pregnant hai. Pet ubhra hua, boobs bade aur garam. Roz intense passionate sex – slow, deep, eye contact ke saath. Sonia ride karti hai dheere-dheere, aankhon mein aankhein daal kar kehti hai, “I love you Aman… tum mere pehle aur aakhri mard ho.”
Main uske pet par kiss karta hoon, doodh peeta hoon, phir side position mein gentle par intense chodata hoon. Sonia siskariyan leti hai, “Aur gehra… hamara bachcha bhi mehsoos kare papa ka pyar.”
Yeh hai meri bua ki beti ki kahani – jahan gaon ke khet mein forbidden lust shuru hua, aur gehre passionate love mein badal gaya. Ab hum husband-wife hain, ek chhote se family ke saath, jahan har raat pyar aur junoon se bhari hoti hai.
Bachpan se Sonia aur main saath khelte the. Par is baar jab main gaya, Sonia badal chuki thi – gori chamdi par halka saanwla rang summer se, lambi silky baal, figure 34-26-36. Tight salwar kameez mein uske boobs ubhare hue, dupatta sirf naam ka. Gaon mein bijli kam aati, raat ko woh chhote kapde pehenti – sleeveless top aur shorts.
Pehle din hi Sonia ne mujhe hug kiya platform par, “Bhaiya, kitne din baad aaye!” Uske garam badan se lipat te hi mera lund khada ho gaya. Bua ne kaha, “Aman, Sonia ko tuition padha dena thodi der, woh weak hai maths mein.”
Raat ko tuition ke bahane hum ek room mein baithe. Sonia mere bagal mein baithi, uski jaangh meri jaangh se takra rahi thi. Main padhate-padhte uske haath par haath rakh diya. Sonia ne sharma kar haath nahi hataya. Usne dheere se bola, “Bhaiya, aap kitne handsome ho gaye ho… college mein girlfriend hai?”
Maine bola, “Nahi… sirf tu hi dil mein hai.” Yeh keh kar maine uske gaal par kiss kar diya. Sonia ki aankhein band ho gayi. Hum kiss karne lage – pehla kiss soft, phir wild. Sonia ki jeebh mere muh mein, main uske boobs daba raha tha top ke upar se.
Maine top upar kiya – bra mein perfect gore boobs. Bra utari, pink nipples khade hue. Maine choosne laga, Sonia siski, “Bhaiya… aah… pehli baar kisi ne chhua.” Yeh sun kar mera junoon badh gaya. Maine uski salwar ka nada khola, panty geeli thi. Ungli daali – tight virgin chut.
Sonia ro padi maza se, “Bhaiya… ab nahi ruka jaata… kar lo.” Main nanga hua, 8-inch ka mota lund dekh kar Sonia darr gayi. “Bhaiya… yeh andar nahi jayega.” Maine usko relax kiya, chut chaati, paani nikalwaya. Phir missionary mein dheere se daala – seal tooti, thoda blood, Sonia royi.
Maine ruk kar kiss kiya, dheere-dheere dhakke maare. 10 minute baad Sonia ka dard maza mein badla. “Bhaiya… zor se… ab maza aa raha hai!” Maine full speed se choda, bed ki cheekh-keekh sunayi de rahi thi. Sonia ne taange mere kamar par lapet li, “I love you bhaiya… hamesha tumhare saath rehna chahti hoon.”
Us raat hum teen baar chude – missionary, cowgirl (Sonia khud ride kar rahi thi), phir doggy. Subah Sonia chal nahi pa rahi thi, par aankhon mein pyar tha.
Uske baad har roz naye mauke – khet mein, talab ke paas, raat ko chhat par. Ek din khet mein baarish aa gayi. Hum bhig gaye. Sonia ne kapde utar diye, nangi baarish mein naachne lagi. Maine usko god mein uthaya, khet mein hi zameen par litaya aur wild sex kiya. Baarish mein zor-zor se dhakke, Sonia chillayi, “Bhaiya… mar dalo mujhe… tumhara hi hoon!”
Par twist aaya – Sonia pregnant ho gayi. Test positive. Sonia ro rahi thi, “Bhaiya, ab kya hoga? Bua ko pata chalega toh maar dalengi.” Bua strict thi, gaon conservative.
Maine Sonia ko hug kiya, “Fikar mat kar… main tujhe kabhi nahi chhodunga.” Us raat humne plan banaya bhagne ka. Par bua ko shak ho gaya. Ek din bua ne hume pakad liya – main Sonia ki chut chaat raha tha room mein. Bua chillayi, “Yeh kya ganda kaam kar rahe ho?!”
Sonia ro padi, main darr gaya. Par bua ne ek purana letter nikala aur bola, “Aman, Sonia teri bua ki beti nahi hai… teri mausi ki beti hai, par asli baat – woh teri sagi behan nahi. Tere papa ka affair tha meri chhoti behan se, par family ne chhupa diya. Sonia aur tu blood cousins nahi ho.”
Hum shock, par relief. Ab guilt khatam. Bua ne kaha, “Main jaanti thi tum dono ke dil mein pyar hai. Main support karungi.” Bua ne hume shaadi karne mein help ki – secret court marriage Delhi mein.
Par gaon mein drama – Sonia ka purana proposal tha ek ladke ka, woh jealous ho gaya. Usne gaon walon ko bharkaya. Ek raat humare ghar par attack hua. Maine Sonia ko protect kiya, ladai ki. Police aayi, case hua.
Us incident ne hamara pyar aur gehra kar diya. Sonia ne kaha, “Bhaiya, tune meri jaan bachayi… ab zindagi bhar teri hoon.” Hum Delhi shift ho gaye. Naya flat, naya life.
Ab Sonia 7 mahine ki pregnant hai. Pet ubhra hua, boobs bade aur garam. Roz intense passionate sex – slow, deep, eye contact ke saath. Sonia ride karti hai dheere-dheere, aankhon mein aankhein daal kar kehti hai, “I love you Aman… tum mere pehle aur aakhri mard ho.”
Main uske pet par kiss karta hoon, doodh peeta hoon, phir side position mein gentle par intense chodata hoon. Sonia siskariyan leti hai, “Aur gehra… hamara bachcha bhi mehsoos kare papa ka pyar.”
Yeh hai meri bua ki beti ki kahani – jahan gaon ke khet mein forbidden lust shuru hua, aur gehre passionate love mein badal gaya. Ab hum husband-wife hain, ek chhote se family ke saath, jahan har raat pyar aur junoon se bhari hoti hai.