Mera naam Pooja hai, 28 saal ki, Delhi ke ek posh colony mein rehti hoon joint family mein. Meri shaadi Rohan se hui thi 4 saal pehle. Rohan 32 ka hai, family business sambhalta hai – garments export. Humara ghar bada hai, 4 bedrooms, terrace, garden. Family mein sasur-sasur ji, Rohan ka chhota bhai Arjun, aur main. Arjun 25 ka hai, final year MBA kar raha hai, gym freak, 6 foot ka lamba, broad shoulders, fair, clean shave, killer smile. College mein ladkiyan uske peeche pagla thi, par ghar mein woh seedha sadha ladka ban ke rehta tha.
Main figure ki baat karun toh 5'5", wheatish-fair, long silky hair, 35C ke chuche jo hamesha blouse mein ubhar ke dikhte hain, 30 ki kamar aur 38 ki gol matol gaand jo lehenga ya saree mein logon ka dhyan kheench leti hai. Shaadi ke baad maine thoda weight gain kiya tha par gym se maintain karti hoon. Rohan bedroom mein theek thaak tha – hafte mein 2-3 baar sex, par jaldi khatam, foreplay kam. Main andar se aur zyada chahti thi, wild, passionate.
Arjun mujhe hamesha “Bhabhi” bulata tha, respect se, par kabhi kabhi uski nazar meri body pe ruk jaati thi – jab main kitchen mein jhuk ke kaam karti thi, ya terrace pe kapde sukati thi. Main notice karti thi, sharma jaati thi, par andar se thoda achha lagta tha. Ek baar Diwali cleaning ke time main ladder pe chadh ke bulb change kar rahi thi, Arjun neeche se mujhe pakda – uske haath meri kamar pe lage. Current laga nahi par ek alag current feel hua.
Asli kahani shuru hoti hai December 2025 se. Rohan ko 20 din ke Europe tour pe jana tha – big order final karne. Sasur ji ko bhi saath jana tha. Ghar mein sirf main, sasur ji ki tabiyat kharab hone se woh cancel kar diya, aur Arjun. Sasur ji din bhar rest karte the, raat ko jaldi so jaate the.
Pehli raat Rohan ke jaane ke baad dinner ke time Arjun ne kaha, “Bhabhi, aap akeli mat feel karna, main hoon na.” Maine smile diya, “Arre Arjun, tu toh mera chhota devar hai.” Par uski aankhon mein kuch alag tha. Dinner ke baad woh apne room mein chala gaya, main apne master bedroom mein.
Raat ke 12 baje meri neend khuli, garmi lag rahi thi. Main terrace pe fresh air lene gayi. Delhi ki sardi thi, thandi hawa. Main nighty pehni thi – sleeveless, knee length, no bra. Terrace pe pahunchi toh Arjun wahan tha, shirtless, track pant mein, phone pe kuch dekh raha tha. Moonlight mein uska body chamak raha tha – abs defined, chest broad.
Usne mujhe dekha, “Bhabhi, aap bhi yahan?” Maine kaha, “Neend nahi aa rahi.” Woh paas aaya, “Bhabhi, Bhaiya ke bina boring lag raha hoga.” Maine sigh kiya, “Haan thoda.” Phir baatein shuru hui – college life, uski girlfriends (usne kaha ek bhi serious nahi), mera college time. Thandi hawa mein mere nipples hard ho gaye, nighty se dikh rahe the. Arjun ki nazar wahan chali gayi.
Suddenly usne mera haath pakda, “Bhabhi, aap bahut sundar ho.” Main shock ho gayi, haath chhudane ki koshish ki, “Arjun… ye galat hai… main teri bhabhi hoon…” Par usne mujhe kheench ke hug kiya. Uska body garam, muscular. Mera resistance kam ho gaya. Usne mere lips pe kiss kiya – pehla kiss itna passionate, tongue andar, haath meri back pe.
Kiss tod ke usne kaha, “Bhabhi, main kab se aapke baare mein sochta hoon… raat bhar muth marta hoon aapko yaad karke.” Yeh sunke mera dil zor se dhak kiya. Maine bhi sach bola, “Arjun… mujhe bhi tu achha lagta hai… tera body…” Usne phir kiss kiya, haath meri nighty ke andar daal ke chuche masalne laga. Mere nipples ko pinch kiya, main moan kar uthi, “Uffff… Arjun… dheere…”
Terrace pe hi usne mujhe railing se lagaya, nighty upar uthayi. Meri panty geeli thi. Usne panty neeche ki, meri choot pe haath ferra. “Bhabhi… kitni geeli ho… aap bhi chahti ho.” Maine sharma ke haan mein sir hilaya. Usne track pant neeche ki – uska lund bahar aaya – 8.5 inch ka, mota jaise mera haath, supara pink, veins ubhri hui. Maine pehli baar dekha itna bada.
Usne mujhe ghumaya, railing pe haath rakhwaye, peeche se lund meri choot pe ragda. “Bhabhi… andar daalun?” Maine boli, “Haan… par condom…” Usne kaha, “Bhabhi… aaj raw… please…” Maine hesitate ki par excitement mein haan bol diya. Usne dheere se andar ghusa – pehla jhatka mein hi supara andar. Main chillayi, “Aaaahhhh… Arjun… dheere… phat jayegi…” Usne dheere dheere poora andar daala.
Terrace pe thandi hawa, neeche colony ki lights, aur Arjun mujhe peeche se chod raha tha. Har dhakke pe meri gaand hil rahi thi, thap thap ki awaaz. Usne mere baal pakde, speed badhayi. Main boli, “Arjun… aaaah… zor se… chod mujhe…” Usne gaand pe thappad maare, “Bhabhi… teri choot kitni tight hai… Bhaiya ne khol ke nahi rakhi kya?” Maine moan kiya, “Uffff… tera lund bahut bada hai… bhar deta hai…”
Main jhadne wali thi. “Arjun… aaaahhhh… main aa rahi hoon…” Usne bola, “Bhabhi… main bhi… andar hi jhadun?” Maine excitement mein boli, “Haan… bhar de… pregnant kar de mujhe…” Usne zor ke 5-6 dhakke maare aur garam garam virya meri choot mein chhod diya. Main bhi jhad gayi – legs shake kar rahe the.
Hum dono paseene se tar, hug karke khade rahe. Usne kiss kiya, “Bhabhi… yeh sapna jaise lag raha hai.” Maine kaha, “Arjun… yeh galat hai… par mazaa bahut aaya.” Woh hasa, “Ab yeh roz hoga.”
Us raat hum mere bedroom mein aaye. Poori raat 4 round hue. Dusra round missionary – bed pe, slow passionate, eye contact ke saath. Teesra cowgirl – main upar, uska lund andar leke bounce kar rahi thi, chuche hil rahe the. Chautha spooning – side se, uska haath mere clit pe.
Subah uth ke main guilty feel kar rahi thi, par Arjun ne kitchen mein breakfast banate hue peeche se hug kiya, lund meri gaand pe ragda. Sasur ji room mein the, humne risk liya nahi.
Din bhar normal behave kiya, par raat ko phir terrace. Is baar main saree pehni thi – red chiffon, low cut blouse. Arjun ne saree khol di, petticoat upar karke doggy mein choda. Us raat bhi creampie.
20 din ke tour mein har raat humne sex kiya – kabhi terrace, kabhi kitchen (sasur ji so jaate the), kabhi guest room, kabhi mera bedroom. Positions try kiye – 69, standing, lotus, butterfly. Arjun stamina bahut tha – ek raat 6 round.
Ek baar kitchen mein subah 5 baje, main chai bana rahi thi, Arjun aaya, mujhe counter pe bitha ke choda. Usne mere muh mein bhi jhada ek baar – taste salty, thick.
Rohan wapas aaya January 2026 mein. Hum normal ho gaye, par jab mauka milta – Rohan office gaya toh Arjun mere room mein aa jata quickie ke liye. Risky tha par excitement double.
February mein mera period miss hua. Pregnancy test positive. Rohan khush hua – usne socha uska hai (tour se pehle last sex kiya tha). Par mujhe pata tha – Arjun ka hai, kyunki tour ke time daily creampie.
Arjun ko bataya toh woh excited hua, “Bhabhi… mera bachha… main father banunga.” Maine kaha, “Arjun… yeh secret rahega… Rohan ko pata nahi chalna chahiye.”
Pregnancy ke dauran bhi humne sex continue kiya – carefully. Pehle trimester mein doctor ne allow kiya. Arjun gentle ho gaya, missionary ya side se. Chuche bade ho gaye the, milk aane laga – Arjun chusta tha.
Ek baar terrace pe pregnant belly ke saath doggy – Arjun peeche se dheere dheere chod raha tha, haath belly pe. Usne bola, “Bhabhi… mera bachha tere pet mein… kitna sexy lag rahi ho.”
Delivery ke time boy hua – Arjun jaisa fair, features similar. Rohan khush, family khush. Par Arjun aur main jaante the sach.
Ab bachha 6 mahine ka hai. Rohan busy business mein. Arjun aur main phir shuru ho gaye – carefully. Ab plan hai dusra bachha – phir Arjun ka.
Yeh rishta ab pyar ban gaya hai. Guilt hai, par pleasure aur emotional connect zyada. Arjun bolta hai, “Bhabhi… ek din hum saath rehenge.” Main has deti hoon, par andar se sochti hoon – shayad possible hai.
(to be continued in reader’s mind…)
Main figure ki baat karun toh 5'5", wheatish-fair, long silky hair, 35C ke chuche jo hamesha blouse mein ubhar ke dikhte hain, 30 ki kamar aur 38 ki gol matol gaand jo lehenga ya saree mein logon ka dhyan kheench leti hai. Shaadi ke baad maine thoda weight gain kiya tha par gym se maintain karti hoon. Rohan bedroom mein theek thaak tha – hafte mein 2-3 baar sex, par jaldi khatam, foreplay kam. Main andar se aur zyada chahti thi, wild, passionate.
Arjun mujhe hamesha “Bhabhi” bulata tha, respect se, par kabhi kabhi uski nazar meri body pe ruk jaati thi – jab main kitchen mein jhuk ke kaam karti thi, ya terrace pe kapde sukati thi. Main notice karti thi, sharma jaati thi, par andar se thoda achha lagta tha. Ek baar Diwali cleaning ke time main ladder pe chadh ke bulb change kar rahi thi, Arjun neeche se mujhe pakda – uske haath meri kamar pe lage. Current laga nahi par ek alag current feel hua.
Asli kahani shuru hoti hai December 2025 se. Rohan ko 20 din ke Europe tour pe jana tha – big order final karne. Sasur ji ko bhi saath jana tha. Ghar mein sirf main, sasur ji ki tabiyat kharab hone se woh cancel kar diya, aur Arjun. Sasur ji din bhar rest karte the, raat ko jaldi so jaate the.
Pehli raat Rohan ke jaane ke baad dinner ke time Arjun ne kaha, “Bhabhi, aap akeli mat feel karna, main hoon na.” Maine smile diya, “Arre Arjun, tu toh mera chhota devar hai.” Par uski aankhon mein kuch alag tha. Dinner ke baad woh apne room mein chala gaya, main apne master bedroom mein.
Raat ke 12 baje meri neend khuli, garmi lag rahi thi. Main terrace pe fresh air lene gayi. Delhi ki sardi thi, thandi hawa. Main nighty pehni thi – sleeveless, knee length, no bra. Terrace pe pahunchi toh Arjun wahan tha, shirtless, track pant mein, phone pe kuch dekh raha tha. Moonlight mein uska body chamak raha tha – abs defined, chest broad.
Usne mujhe dekha, “Bhabhi, aap bhi yahan?” Maine kaha, “Neend nahi aa rahi.” Woh paas aaya, “Bhabhi, Bhaiya ke bina boring lag raha hoga.” Maine sigh kiya, “Haan thoda.” Phir baatein shuru hui – college life, uski girlfriends (usne kaha ek bhi serious nahi), mera college time. Thandi hawa mein mere nipples hard ho gaye, nighty se dikh rahe the. Arjun ki nazar wahan chali gayi.
Suddenly usne mera haath pakda, “Bhabhi, aap bahut sundar ho.” Main shock ho gayi, haath chhudane ki koshish ki, “Arjun… ye galat hai… main teri bhabhi hoon…” Par usne mujhe kheench ke hug kiya. Uska body garam, muscular. Mera resistance kam ho gaya. Usne mere lips pe kiss kiya – pehla kiss itna passionate, tongue andar, haath meri back pe.
Kiss tod ke usne kaha, “Bhabhi, main kab se aapke baare mein sochta hoon… raat bhar muth marta hoon aapko yaad karke.” Yeh sunke mera dil zor se dhak kiya. Maine bhi sach bola, “Arjun… mujhe bhi tu achha lagta hai… tera body…” Usne phir kiss kiya, haath meri nighty ke andar daal ke chuche masalne laga. Mere nipples ko pinch kiya, main moan kar uthi, “Uffff… Arjun… dheere…”
Terrace pe hi usne mujhe railing se lagaya, nighty upar uthayi. Meri panty geeli thi. Usne panty neeche ki, meri choot pe haath ferra. “Bhabhi… kitni geeli ho… aap bhi chahti ho.” Maine sharma ke haan mein sir hilaya. Usne track pant neeche ki – uska lund bahar aaya – 8.5 inch ka, mota jaise mera haath, supara pink, veins ubhri hui. Maine pehli baar dekha itna bada.
Usne mujhe ghumaya, railing pe haath rakhwaye, peeche se lund meri choot pe ragda. “Bhabhi… andar daalun?” Maine boli, “Haan… par condom…” Usne kaha, “Bhabhi… aaj raw… please…” Maine hesitate ki par excitement mein haan bol diya. Usne dheere se andar ghusa – pehla jhatka mein hi supara andar. Main chillayi, “Aaaahhhh… Arjun… dheere… phat jayegi…” Usne dheere dheere poora andar daala.
Terrace pe thandi hawa, neeche colony ki lights, aur Arjun mujhe peeche se chod raha tha. Har dhakke pe meri gaand hil rahi thi, thap thap ki awaaz. Usne mere baal pakde, speed badhayi. Main boli, “Arjun… aaaah… zor se… chod mujhe…” Usne gaand pe thappad maare, “Bhabhi… teri choot kitni tight hai… Bhaiya ne khol ke nahi rakhi kya?” Maine moan kiya, “Uffff… tera lund bahut bada hai… bhar deta hai…”
Main jhadne wali thi. “Arjun… aaaahhhh… main aa rahi hoon…” Usne bola, “Bhabhi… main bhi… andar hi jhadun?” Maine excitement mein boli, “Haan… bhar de… pregnant kar de mujhe…” Usne zor ke 5-6 dhakke maare aur garam garam virya meri choot mein chhod diya. Main bhi jhad gayi – legs shake kar rahe the.
Hum dono paseene se tar, hug karke khade rahe. Usne kiss kiya, “Bhabhi… yeh sapna jaise lag raha hai.” Maine kaha, “Arjun… yeh galat hai… par mazaa bahut aaya.” Woh hasa, “Ab yeh roz hoga.”
Us raat hum mere bedroom mein aaye. Poori raat 4 round hue. Dusra round missionary – bed pe, slow passionate, eye contact ke saath. Teesra cowgirl – main upar, uska lund andar leke bounce kar rahi thi, chuche hil rahe the. Chautha spooning – side se, uska haath mere clit pe.
Subah uth ke main guilty feel kar rahi thi, par Arjun ne kitchen mein breakfast banate hue peeche se hug kiya, lund meri gaand pe ragda. Sasur ji room mein the, humne risk liya nahi.
Din bhar normal behave kiya, par raat ko phir terrace. Is baar main saree pehni thi – red chiffon, low cut blouse. Arjun ne saree khol di, petticoat upar karke doggy mein choda. Us raat bhi creampie.
20 din ke tour mein har raat humne sex kiya – kabhi terrace, kabhi kitchen (sasur ji so jaate the), kabhi guest room, kabhi mera bedroom. Positions try kiye – 69, standing, lotus, butterfly. Arjun stamina bahut tha – ek raat 6 round.
Ek baar kitchen mein subah 5 baje, main chai bana rahi thi, Arjun aaya, mujhe counter pe bitha ke choda. Usne mere muh mein bhi jhada ek baar – taste salty, thick.
Rohan wapas aaya January 2026 mein. Hum normal ho gaye, par jab mauka milta – Rohan office gaya toh Arjun mere room mein aa jata quickie ke liye. Risky tha par excitement double.
February mein mera period miss hua. Pregnancy test positive. Rohan khush hua – usne socha uska hai (tour se pehle last sex kiya tha). Par mujhe pata tha – Arjun ka hai, kyunki tour ke time daily creampie.
Arjun ko bataya toh woh excited hua, “Bhabhi… mera bachha… main father banunga.” Maine kaha, “Arjun… yeh secret rahega… Rohan ko pata nahi chalna chahiye.”
Pregnancy ke dauran bhi humne sex continue kiya – carefully. Pehle trimester mein doctor ne allow kiya. Arjun gentle ho gaya, missionary ya side se. Chuche bade ho gaye the, milk aane laga – Arjun chusta tha.
Ek baar terrace pe pregnant belly ke saath doggy – Arjun peeche se dheere dheere chod raha tha, haath belly pe. Usne bola, “Bhabhi… mera bachha tere pet mein… kitna sexy lag rahi ho.”
Delivery ke time boy hua – Arjun jaisa fair, features similar. Rohan khush, family khush. Par Arjun aur main jaante the sach.
Ab bachha 6 mahine ka hai. Rohan busy business mein. Arjun aur main phir shuru ho gaye – carefully. Ab plan hai dusra bachha – phir Arjun ka.
Yeh rishta ab pyar ban gaya hai. Guilt hai, par pleasure aur emotional connect zyada. Arjun bolta hai, “Bhabhi… ek din hum saath rehenge.” Main has deti hoon, par andar se sochti hoon – shayad possible hai.
(to be continued in reader’s mind…)