Hello doston, mera naam Arjun hai, aur yeh kahani hai meri saali Riya ke saath hue us gairkanuni aur garam rishte ki jo ek simple family visit se shuru hokar hamare jism aur dil ko aag laga di. Main 28 saal ka hun, Mumbai mein marketing manager hun, married – meri wife Sneha 30 saal ki hai, humari arranged marriage hue 3 saal hue hain. Mera body gym toned hai – 5'11" height, muscular arms, flat abs, aur mera lund 7.5 inch ka mota, jo hard hone par bilkul rock solid ho jata hai. Meri saali Riya, Sneha ki chhoti behan, 24 saal ki hai, Delhi mein rehti hai, fashion designing kar rahi hai. Woh ekdum pataka hai – milky white skin, shoulder tak curly hair, figure 35-27-37, bade bade juicy boobs jo tight tops mein ubhar kar dikhte hain, slim waist, aur curvy gaand jo leggings mein matakti hai. Riya modern hai, bold, party girl type – short dresses pehenti, Instagram pe hot pics daalti, lekin family ke saamne sanskari ban jati hai.
Sneha aur Riya ki family close hai, dono behne ek dusre se bahut pyar karti hain. Marriage ke baad bhi Riya aksar humare ghar visit karti thi, ya hum unke paas jaate. Shuruaat se hi Riya mujhe tease karti thi – "Jiju, aap kitne handsome ho, di ne ache se pakda," aise comments, aankhen marna, accidental touches. Main bhi notice karta tha uski beauty, lekin wife ki behan hone ke karan control karta. Lekin dil mein ek attraction thi – saali ka woh flirty nature, tight clothes, aur woh smile jo lund khada kar deti. Riya ko bhi lagta tha mujhpe crush, WhatsApp pe late night chats, double meaning jokes.
Yeh incident last summer ka hai, July 2025 ka, jab Riya apne college break pe humare Mumbai flat pe aayi rahne 15 din ke liye. Sneha excited thi behan ke aane se, main bhi man hi man. Riya flight se aayi, airport pick karne gaye. Usne crop top aur mini skirt pehna tha, cleavage aur thighs dikh rahe the. Hug kiya tightly, uske boobs mere chest pe press, "Missed you jiju," woh whisper ki. Ghar pahunch kar fresh hui, evening mein hum teenon dinner ke liye bahar gaye. Riya ne low-neck dress pehna, boobs ka half part dikh raha tha. Table ke niche uska pair mera touch kar raha tha, main shocked lekin excited.
Pehle do din normal the – shopping, movies, ghar pe baatein. Lekin teesri raat ko turning point aaya. Sneha ko office ka urgent work aaya, woh out of station gayi 3 din ke liye. Ab ghar pe sirf main aur Riya. "Jiju, ab to hum dono akela, bore nahi hona chahiye," Riya ne kaha ankhen chamka kar. Shaam ko humne wine pi, Netflix dekha. Riya mere bagal mein baithi, blanket share, uski thighs mere se touch. Movie romantic thi, kiss scenes aaye to atmosphere garam ho gaya. Riya ne sar mera shoulder pe rakha, "Jiju, aap di ko kitna pyar karte ho?" poocha. Main bola, "Bahut, lekin tu bhi to family hai." Woh hasi, "Family se zyada kuch?" Uske words mein hint tha.
Main bold ho gaya, uske cheek pe kiss kiya lightly. Woh shocked nahi hui, balki turn hui aur mere honthon pe kiss kar diya – soft, juicy lips, tongue andar daal kar french kiss. Hum 10 minute tak kiss karte rahe, mera haath uske top ke andar gaya, bra ke upar boobs dabaye – itne bade aur firm, nipples hard. "Ahh jiju, yeh galat hai, di ko pata chala to," woh boli lekin roka nahi. Maine top utara, black lacy bra mein boobs amazing lag rahe the. Bra kholi, pink nipples bahar, suck kiye greedily. Riya moan kar rahi thi, "Jiju, ahh, kitna acha lag raha hai, di ko mat batana."
Mera lund pants mein tent bana raha tha. Riya ne mera shirt utara, chest pe kiss, fir pants kholi. Lund bahar aa gaya boxer se. "Wow jiju, kitna bada aur mota lund hai, di lucky hai," woh ne kaha haath se pakad kar. Hilane lagi slowly, fir muh mein le liya – expert blowjob, tongue se swirl, deep throat tak. Balls lick kiye, main uske baal pakad kar thrust kar raha tha. "Riya, ahh, ruk warna muh mein aa jaunga." Woh hasi, muh se nikala.
Ab main uske kapde utare – skirt, panty geeli thi chut ke ras se. Clean shaved pink chut, wet aur shiny. Maine fingers se touch kiya, clit rub, do fingers andar daale. Tight thi, "Jiju, finger fuck kar tezi se." In-out fast, woh hips utha kar moan, "Ahh yes, I'm cumming!" Jhad gayi, juice mere haath pe. Fir main neeche gaya, chut lick ki – taste heavenly, salty sweet. Clit suck, tongue andar. Riya pagal, "Jiju, chaato meri chut, ahh multiple orgasms!"
Time tha penetration ka. Sofa pe let gayi woh, legs spread wide. Maine lund chut pe ragda, tease kiya. "Daal andar jiju, chodo apni saali ko jaise randi." Slowly andar daala – tight virgin feel, woh chillayi dard se lekin "Don't stop." Poora andar, main thrust slow then fast. Uski boobs bounce, main dabata aur suck. Thap thap awaaz, moans room mein. "Harder jiju, fuck me deep!" Position change – doggy style couch pe, uski curvy gaand upar, peeche se daala deep. Haath se gaand pe thappad mare, woh enjoy. "Ahh jiju, gaand mein bhi daalo kabhi."
Climax pe woh boli, "Cum inside jiju, pill pe hun." Main speed badha, hot cum chut mein bhar diya. Hum thak kar cuddle, guilt aaya – "Yeh taboo hai, rishta kharab ho jayega," Riya boli. Lekin kiss kiya, "Lekin mazaa bahut aaya, secret rahega."
Lekin yeh sirf shuruaat thi. Agle do din wild the kyunki Sneha nahi thi. Subah kitchen mein – Riya coffee bana rahi thi short nighty mein, main peeche se hug, nighty upar, standing fuck counter pe. Quickie, cum inside. Shower mein saath nahaye – soap laga kar boobs massage, wall pe utha kar fuck, pani ke neeche moans. Afternoon mein bedroom mein full session – 69 position, mutual oral, woh upar cowgirl ride wildly, boobs bounce mere muh pe. Fir missionary deep, emotional eye contact. "Jiju, I love you more than brother-in-law."
Raat ko balcony pe risky sex – Mumbai lights ke neeche, standing doggy, uski moans dabaye kyunki neighbors. Anal try kiya first time – lubricant se, slowly andar, dard hua lekin woh addicted ho gayi. Multiple rounds, creampie, facial, boobs pe cum – sab. Emotional layer – guilt ki baatein, lekin lust jeet jati. "Di ko hurt nahi karna, lekin yeh attraction control nahi hota," main bola.
Sneha wapas aayi, hum normal behave kiye, lekin secret touches, messages. Riya ke baaki din mein mauka dekhte – Sneha soyi to room mein sneak, quick blowjob ya finger fuck. Ek baar teenon movie dekh rahe the, blanket ke neeche Riya mera lund hila rahi thi, main uski chut mein fingers.
Riya wapas Delhi gayi, lekin ab regular video calls pe naughty – nude pics, mutual masturbation. Jab milte hain family occasions pe, secret hotel ya car mein sex. Yeh real inspired saali-jija forbidden fantasy hai, rishton ki hidden aag. Pasand aayi to socho apni saali ke saath.
Sneha aur Riya ki family close hai, dono behne ek dusre se bahut pyar karti hain. Marriage ke baad bhi Riya aksar humare ghar visit karti thi, ya hum unke paas jaate. Shuruaat se hi Riya mujhe tease karti thi – "Jiju, aap kitne handsome ho, di ne ache se pakda," aise comments, aankhen marna, accidental touches. Main bhi notice karta tha uski beauty, lekin wife ki behan hone ke karan control karta. Lekin dil mein ek attraction thi – saali ka woh flirty nature, tight clothes, aur woh smile jo lund khada kar deti. Riya ko bhi lagta tha mujhpe crush, WhatsApp pe late night chats, double meaning jokes.
Yeh incident last summer ka hai, July 2025 ka, jab Riya apne college break pe humare Mumbai flat pe aayi rahne 15 din ke liye. Sneha excited thi behan ke aane se, main bhi man hi man. Riya flight se aayi, airport pick karne gaye. Usne crop top aur mini skirt pehna tha, cleavage aur thighs dikh rahe the. Hug kiya tightly, uske boobs mere chest pe press, "Missed you jiju," woh whisper ki. Ghar pahunch kar fresh hui, evening mein hum teenon dinner ke liye bahar gaye. Riya ne low-neck dress pehna, boobs ka half part dikh raha tha. Table ke niche uska pair mera touch kar raha tha, main shocked lekin excited.
Pehle do din normal the – shopping, movies, ghar pe baatein. Lekin teesri raat ko turning point aaya. Sneha ko office ka urgent work aaya, woh out of station gayi 3 din ke liye. Ab ghar pe sirf main aur Riya. "Jiju, ab to hum dono akela, bore nahi hona chahiye," Riya ne kaha ankhen chamka kar. Shaam ko humne wine pi, Netflix dekha. Riya mere bagal mein baithi, blanket share, uski thighs mere se touch. Movie romantic thi, kiss scenes aaye to atmosphere garam ho gaya. Riya ne sar mera shoulder pe rakha, "Jiju, aap di ko kitna pyar karte ho?" poocha. Main bola, "Bahut, lekin tu bhi to family hai." Woh hasi, "Family se zyada kuch?" Uske words mein hint tha.
Main bold ho gaya, uske cheek pe kiss kiya lightly. Woh shocked nahi hui, balki turn hui aur mere honthon pe kiss kar diya – soft, juicy lips, tongue andar daal kar french kiss. Hum 10 minute tak kiss karte rahe, mera haath uske top ke andar gaya, bra ke upar boobs dabaye – itne bade aur firm, nipples hard. "Ahh jiju, yeh galat hai, di ko pata chala to," woh boli lekin roka nahi. Maine top utara, black lacy bra mein boobs amazing lag rahe the. Bra kholi, pink nipples bahar, suck kiye greedily. Riya moan kar rahi thi, "Jiju, ahh, kitna acha lag raha hai, di ko mat batana."
Mera lund pants mein tent bana raha tha. Riya ne mera shirt utara, chest pe kiss, fir pants kholi. Lund bahar aa gaya boxer se. "Wow jiju, kitna bada aur mota lund hai, di lucky hai," woh ne kaha haath se pakad kar. Hilane lagi slowly, fir muh mein le liya – expert blowjob, tongue se swirl, deep throat tak. Balls lick kiye, main uske baal pakad kar thrust kar raha tha. "Riya, ahh, ruk warna muh mein aa jaunga." Woh hasi, muh se nikala.
Ab main uske kapde utare – skirt, panty geeli thi chut ke ras se. Clean shaved pink chut, wet aur shiny. Maine fingers se touch kiya, clit rub, do fingers andar daale. Tight thi, "Jiju, finger fuck kar tezi se." In-out fast, woh hips utha kar moan, "Ahh yes, I'm cumming!" Jhad gayi, juice mere haath pe. Fir main neeche gaya, chut lick ki – taste heavenly, salty sweet. Clit suck, tongue andar. Riya pagal, "Jiju, chaato meri chut, ahh multiple orgasms!"
Time tha penetration ka. Sofa pe let gayi woh, legs spread wide. Maine lund chut pe ragda, tease kiya. "Daal andar jiju, chodo apni saali ko jaise randi." Slowly andar daala – tight virgin feel, woh chillayi dard se lekin "Don't stop." Poora andar, main thrust slow then fast. Uski boobs bounce, main dabata aur suck. Thap thap awaaz, moans room mein. "Harder jiju, fuck me deep!" Position change – doggy style couch pe, uski curvy gaand upar, peeche se daala deep. Haath se gaand pe thappad mare, woh enjoy. "Ahh jiju, gaand mein bhi daalo kabhi."
Climax pe woh boli, "Cum inside jiju, pill pe hun." Main speed badha, hot cum chut mein bhar diya. Hum thak kar cuddle, guilt aaya – "Yeh taboo hai, rishta kharab ho jayega," Riya boli. Lekin kiss kiya, "Lekin mazaa bahut aaya, secret rahega."
Lekin yeh sirf shuruaat thi. Agle do din wild the kyunki Sneha nahi thi. Subah kitchen mein – Riya coffee bana rahi thi short nighty mein, main peeche se hug, nighty upar, standing fuck counter pe. Quickie, cum inside. Shower mein saath nahaye – soap laga kar boobs massage, wall pe utha kar fuck, pani ke neeche moans. Afternoon mein bedroom mein full session – 69 position, mutual oral, woh upar cowgirl ride wildly, boobs bounce mere muh pe. Fir missionary deep, emotional eye contact. "Jiju, I love you more than brother-in-law."
Raat ko balcony pe risky sex – Mumbai lights ke neeche, standing doggy, uski moans dabaye kyunki neighbors. Anal try kiya first time – lubricant se, slowly andar, dard hua lekin woh addicted ho gayi. Multiple rounds, creampie, facial, boobs pe cum – sab. Emotional layer – guilt ki baatein, lekin lust jeet jati. "Di ko hurt nahi karna, lekin yeh attraction control nahi hota," main bola.
Sneha wapas aayi, hum normal behave kiye, lekin secret touches, messages. Riya ke baaki din mein mauka dekhte – Sneha soyi to room mein sneak, quick blowjob ya finger fuck. Ek baar teenon movie dekh rahe the, blanket ke neeche Riya mera lund hila rahi thi, main uski chut mein fingers.
Riya wapas Delhi gayi, lekin ab regular video calls pe naughty – nude pics, mutual masturbation. Jab milte hain family occasions pe, secret hotel ya car mein sex. Yeh real inspired saali-jija forbidden fantasy hai, rishton ki hidden aag. Pasand aayi to socho apni saali ke saath.