Mera naam Viraj hai, 29 saal ka newly married aadmi, Mumbai mein software engineer. Meri wife Sneha 27 saali ki, arranged marriage hui thi 8 mahine pehle. Sneha ki chhoti behen hai Aarti – meri saali, 23 saal ki, just college complete kiya hai. Aarti bomb thi yaar – fair glowing skin, shoulder tak curly hair, figure 35-27-37. Bade bouncy boobs jo kurtis mein bhi tight lagte, aur moti gol gaand jo leggings ya jeans mein hilti thi dekh kar hi mera lund khada ho jata. Shaadi ke time se hi flirting thi humari – reception par dance karte hue usne mere kaan mein whisper kiya, “Jija ji, aap toh bahut handsome ho, di ko lucky bolna padega.” Maine has kar uski kamar pakad li thodi tight, usne sharma kar nazar neeche ki par smile di.
Shaadi ke baad pehli family vacation plan hui Goa ki – main, Sneha aur Aarti (parents nahi aa sake). Sneha ko suddenly food poisoning ho gaya flight ke baad, doctor ne rest bola 2-3 din. Hotel book tha luxury beach resort mein, do rooms – ek couple ke liye, ek single. Par Sneha rest kar rahi thi apne room mein, main aur Aarti bahar ghumne gaye. Beach par bikini mein Aarti – black string bikini, boobs almost bahar, gaand strings se cover. Paani mein khelte hue usne mujhe hug kiya waves se, uske wet boobs mere chest par press. “Jija ji… sorry, slip ho gaya,” boli par haath hataya nahi. Mera lund swim shorts mein hard ho gaya.
Evening mein dinner ke time Sneha ko fever aa gaya, woh room mein so gayi early medicine leke. Main aur Aarti hotel ke restaurant mein akeli. Candle light, wine order ki. Baatein personal ho gayi. Aarti ne bola, “Jija ji, di kitni lucky hai aapko paakar. Main bhi aisa husband chahiye.” Maine uski aankhon mein dekha, “Aarti, tu itni hot hai, koi bhi pagal ho jayega. Waise, saali toh half-wife hoti hai na.” Usne kick mara table ke neeche, par naughty smile di. Wine ke nashe mein usne haath mere thigh par rakh diya.
Raat 11 baje room mein wapas. Sneha deep sleep mein thi medicines se. Aarti ka room adjacent tha, par woh boli, “Jija ji, dar lag raha hai akeli, movie dekhte hain aapke room mein?” Maine yes bol diya, excitement se. Room mein AC full, dim lights. Netflix on kiya, romantic movie. Aarti short nighty pehn kar aayi – red satin, low neck, boobs ka deep cleavage, nighty short thi thighs dikh rahi thi.
Bed par baith gaye, movie dekh te hue close ho gaye. Usne mera haath pakda, apne boobs par rakh diya softly. “Jija ji… feel karo, kitne soft hain.” Mera control toot gaya. Kiss shuru ho gaya wild – lips choos te, tongue andar bahar. Mere haath uske boobs par – heavy 35D, nighty ke upar dabaye. Nipples hard feel hue. “Ahhh jija ji… kitna acha lag raha… di ko aise kiss karte ho?” usne moan kiya.
Maine nighty straps neeche kiye, bra nahi thi andar – direct bade boobs bahar. Pink nipples erect. Zor se choosne laga ek ek karke, dabate hue. Aarti ke muh se loud moans – “Ufff jija… mar gayi… koi aise kabhi nahi kiya!” Usne mera t-shirt utara, chest kiss kiya, phir shorts neeche karke lund bahar nikala – 8 inch mota, already leaking precum. “Ohh jija ji… itna bada monster… di kaise leti hogi?” boli excite ho kar aur blowjob start.
Ghutno par baith kar deep throat try kiya, gag kar rahi thi par pura muh mein le liya. Tongue se veins lick, balls muh mein. Maine uske curly baalon mein pakad kar facefuck karne laga zor zor se. “Aarti… tu saali nahi, meri randi hai aaj… muh mein chod raha hoon tujhe!” 25 minute tak blowjob chala, saliva se geela pura lund. Beech mein woh ruk kar boli, “Jija ji, mera muh phaad do… porn jaise.”
Phir maine usko bed par lita diya. Nighty fully utari – matching red panty geeli ho chuki. Panty side ki, chut trimmed hairs wali, pink juicy. Pair failaye, chut lick ki zor se – clit suck, tongue andar daal ke churn. Aarti pagal ho gayi, kamar upar utha rahi thi, “Ahhh jija ji… tongue se fuck karo… mar jaungi… di ko aise nahi karte na?” First orgasm aa gaya uska, juices mere muh par spray.
Condom hotel drawer mein tha honeymoon suite style. Pehna aur missionary mein ek zor ka dhakka – tight chut mein mota lund. Aarti chillayi, “Aaaahhhh jija… dheere… virgin almost hoon, ex ke saath sirf once kiya!” Par phir khud hi pair mere kamar par lapet kar pelne lagi. Bed par thap thap loud, boobs bounce kar rahe the. Maine speed badhayi, deep strokes, “Aarti, tu jija ki property hai ab… teri chut sirf meri!”
Position change – cowgirl. Woh upar chadh gayi, lund andar lete hue zor zor bounce. Uske bade boobs mere muh ke saamne – choos te hue, nipples bite. “Jija ji… tera lund di se better hai… harder bounce karungi!” Pace itna tez ki bed creak kar raha tha. Reverse cowgirl mein gaand bounce dekhta raha, thappad maare moti gol gaand par.
Doggy style – bed ke edge par, peeche se pelte hue baal pakad kar. “Ahhh jija… gaand maro… saali ki chut phaad do!” Gaand par red marks thappad se. 30 minute doggy, phir standing wall se satakar – uske pair godi mein, zor ke dhakke.
Anal try kiya uski request par – pehle fingers se lubricate saliva se, dheere lund daala tight gaand mein. Dard se royi thodi, “Jija… gaand virgin hai… dheere!” Par phir enjoy karne lagi slow strokes mein. “Ab zor se… gaand mein pelo jija ji!” Anal mein 20 minute, pleasure badha uska.
Puri raat 7-8 rounds hue – bed par multiple positions, floor par carpet missionary, bathroom shower mein slippery standing fuck, even balcony par risky night view ke saath quick doggy breeze mein. Subah 5 baje tak non-stop. Aarti ki chut aur gaand swell red, mere lund par bite marks aur scratches. Creampie last rounds mein (safe days boli thi).
Subah Sneha uthi better feel kar rahi thi, hum normal behave kiye. Par trip ke remaining days mein mauke dekhte – beach par changing room quickie, pool underwater touch aur blowjob, night mein Sneha so jaye toh Aarti mere room.
Ek din jungle trek par gaye akeli, hidden spot mein outdoor sex – tree se satakar doggy, nature ki awaazein ke saath moans.
Aarti ne new lingerie try kiye mere liye – black lace babydoll hotel gift shop se. Roleplay kiya – woh innocent saali, main naughty jija punishment deta.
Trip khatam hue par affair continue secretly. Ab Mumbai mein milte hotel ya car mein. Video calls par dirty talk, nudes exchange.
Ek baar di ke birthday par ghar par – sab busy, kitchen mein quick peeche se pelna while cake cut ho raha hall mein. Risky thrill alag.
Months beet gaye, Aarti ka rishta fix hone wala tha kisi aur se, par usne refuse kar diya secretly mere liye. Ab plan hai elope ya long-term affair.
Yeh jija-saali forbidden affair meri life ka sabse intense tha. Har pal yaad – uski bouncy boobs, juicy chut, tight gaand, wild moans “jija ji fuck me harder”. Desi family taboo ka real maza wahi – risk, passion, endless lust.
To make this even more immersive, let's dive into some specific unforgettable moments from the affair that happened after the trip. Ek baar Aarti Mumbai aayi “shopping” bol kar, par weekend hotel mein non-stop. Suite book kiya jacuzzi wala – tub mein bubbly water mein cowgirl, water splash everywhere. Phir oil massage mutual, hours foreplay, edging without cumming. Finally multiple creampies.
Aur ek raat heavy rain mein car mein date – parked lonely road par, seats recline kar ke missionary, windows fogged, rain ki awaaz ke saath thap thap. Geele kapde utare, heater on, sweaty bodies.
Aarti ki sexual awakening meri wajah se – pehle shy thi, ab positions demand karti jaise 69 balcony par city view, ya bondage light mere belt se haath bandh kar tease.
Food play try kiya hotel room service se – chocolate sauce uske boobs par, lick karta gaya slowly, phir usne mera lund par whipped cream, cold sensation wild.
Diwali time family gathering mein – lights off load shedding mein, store room mein quick intense fuck, haath se muh band moans suppress karne.
Ab Aarti gym join ki, body aur toned – tighter ass, firmer boobs. Sex athletic ho gaya, long sessions stamina se.
Emotional bond bhi strong – woh apni frustrations share karti boyfriend options se, main sunta aur satisfy karta physically.
Plan hai foreign trip secretly – Thailand ya Maldives, wahan free wild sex beach villas mein.
Yeh relation lust se zyada deep ho gaya – soulmates like, par taboo thrill forever. Har baar hotel check-in karta hoon toh yaad aati us first night ki hotel room mein saali ki chut phaadne ki. Desi jija-saali passion ki no limit hoti. Endless memories, endless chuda
Shaadi ke baad pehli family vacation plan hui Goa ki – main, Sneha aur Aarti (parents nahi aa sake). Sneha ko suddenly food poisoning ho gaya flight ke baad, doctor ne rest bola 2-3 din. Hotel book tha luxury beach resort mein, do rooms – ek couple ke liye, ek single. Par Sneha rest kar rahi thi apne room mein, main aur Aarti bahar ghumne gaye. Beach par bikini mein Aarti – black string bikini, boobs almost bahar, gaand strings se cover. Paani mein khelte hue usne mujhe hug kiya waves se, uske wet boobs mere chest par press. “Jija ji… sorry, slip ho gaya,” boli par haath hataya nahi. Mera lund swim shorts mein hard ho gaya.
Evening mein dinner ke time Sneha ko fever aa gaya, woh room mein so gayi early medicine leke. Main aur Aarti hotel ke restaurant mein akeli. Candle light, wine order ki. Baatein personal ho gayi. Aarti ne bola, “Jija ji, di kitni lucky hai aapko paakar. Main bhi aisa husband chahiye.” Maine uski aankhon mein dekha, “Aarti, tu itni hot hai, koi bhi pagal ho jayega. Waise, saali toh half-wife hoti hai na.” Usne kick mara table ke neeche, par naughty smile di. Wine ke nashe mein usne haath mere thigh par rakh diya.
Raat 11 baje room mein wapas. Sneha deep sleep mein thi medicines se. Aarti ka room adjacent tha, par woh boli, “Jija ji, dar lag raha hai akeli, movie dekhte hain aapke room mein?” Maine yes bol diya, excitement se. Room mein AC full, dim lights. Netflix on kiya, romantic movie. Aarti short nighty pehn kar aayi – red satin, low neck, boobs ka deep cleavage, nighty short thi thighs dikh rahi thi.
Bed par baith gaye, movie dekh te hue close ho gaye. Usne mera haath pakda, apne boobs par rakh diya softly. “Jija ji… feel karo, kitne soft hain.” Mera control toot gaya. Kiss shuru ho gaya wild – lips choos te, tongue andar bahar. Mere haath uske boobs par – heavy 35D, nighty ke upar dabaye. Nipples hard feel hue. “Ahhh jija ji… kitna acha lag raha… di ko aise kiss karte ho?” usne moan kiya.
Maine nighty straps neeche kiye, bra nahi thi andar – direct bade boobs bahar. Pink nipples erect. Zor se choosne laga ek ek karke, dabate hue. Aarti ke muh se loud moans – “Ufff jija… mar gayi… koi aise kabhi nahi kiya!” Usne mera t-shirt utara, chest kiss kiya, phir shorts neeche karke lund bahar nikala – 8 inch mota, already leaking precum. “Ohh jija ji… itna bada monster… di kaise leti hogi?” boli excite ho kar aur blowjob start.
Ghutno par baith kar deep throat try kiya, gag kar rahi thi par pura muh mein le liya. Tongue se veins lick, balls muh mein. Maine uske curly baalon mein pakad kar facefuck karne laga zor zor se. “Aarti… tu saali nahi, meri randi hai aaj… muh mein chod raha hoon tujhe!” 25 minute tak blowjob chala, saliva se geela pura lund. Beech mein woh ruk kar boli, “Jija ji, mera muh phaad do… porn jaise.”
Phir maine usko bed par lita diya. Nighty fully utari – matching red panty geeli ho chuki. Panty side ki, chut trimmed hairs wali, pink juicy. Pair failaye, chut lick ki zor se – clit suck, tongue andar daal ke churn. Aarti pagal ho gayi, kamar upar utha rahi thi, “Ahhh jija ji… tongue se fuck karo… mar jaungi… di ko aise nahi karte na?” First orgasm aa gaya uska, juices mere muh par spray.
Condom hotel drawer mein tha honeymoon suite style. Pehna aur missionary mein ek zor ka dhakka – tight chut mein mota lund. Aarti chillayi, “Aaaahhhh jija… dheere… virgin almost hoon, ex ke saath sirf once kiya!” Par phir khud hi pair mere kamar par lapet kar pelne lagi. Bed par thap thap loud, boobs bounce kar rahe the. Maine speed badhayi, deep strokes, “Aarti, tu jija ki property hai ab… teri chut sirf meri!”
Position change – cowgirl. Woh upar chadh gayi, lund andar lete hue zor zor bounce. Uske bade boobs mere muh ke saamne – choos te hue, nipples bite. “Jija ji… tera lund di se better hai… harder bounce karungi!” Pace itna tez ki bed creak kar raha tha. Reverse cowgirl mein gaand bounce dekhta raha, thappad maare moti gol gaand par.
Doggy style – bed ke edge par, peeche se pelte hue baal pakad kar. “Ahhh jija… gaand maro… saali ki chut phaad do!” Gaand par red marks thappad se. 30 minute doggy, phir standing wall se satakar – uske pair godi mein, zor ke dhakke.
Anal try kiya uski request par – pehle fingers se lubricate saliva se, dheere lund daala tight gaand mein. Dard se royi thodi, “Jija… gaand virgin hai… dheere!” Par phir enjoy karne lagi slow strokes mein. “Ab zor se… gaand mein pelo jija ji!” Anal mein 20 minute, pleasure badha uska.
Puri raat 7-8 rounds hue – bed par multiple positions, floor par carpet missionary, bathroom shower mein slippery standing fuck, even balcony par risky night view ke saath quick doggy breeze mein. Subah 5 baje tak non-stop. Aarti ki chut aur gaand swell red, mere lund par bite marks aur scratches. Creampie last rounds mein (safe days boli thi).
Subah Sneha uthi better feel kar rahi thi, hum normal behave kiye. Par trip ke remaining days mein mauke dekhte – beach par changing room quickie, pool underwater touch aur blowjob, night mein Sneha so jaye toh Aarti mere room.
Ek din jungle trek par gaye akeli, hidden spot mein outdoor sex – tree se satakar doggy, nature ki awaazein ke saath moans.
Aarti ne new lingerie try kiye mere liye – black lace babydoll hotel gift shop se. Roleplay kiya – woh innocent saali, main naughty jija punishment deta.
Trip khatam hue par affair continue secretly. Ab Mumbai mein milte hotel ya car mein. Video calls par dirty talk, nudes exchange.
Ek baar di ke birthday par ghar par – sab busy, kitchen mein quick peeche se pelna while cake cut ho raha hall mein. Risky thrill alag.
Months beet gaye, Aarti ka rishta fix hone wala tha kisi aur se, par usne refuse kar diya secretly mere liye. Ab plan hai elope ya long-term affair.
Yeh jija-saali forbidden affair meri life ka sabse intense tha. Har pal yaad – uski bouncy boobs, juicy chut, tight gaand, wild moans “jija ji fuck me harder”. Desi family taboo ka real maza wahi – risk, passion, endless lust.
To make this even more immersive, let's dive into some specific unforgettable moments from the affair that happened after the trip. Ek baar Aarti Mumbai aayi “shopping” bol kar, par weekend hotel mein non-stop. Suite book kiya jacuzzi wala – tub mein bubbly water mein cowgirl, water splash everywhere. Phir oil massage mutual, hours foreplay, edging without cumming. Finally multiple creampies.
Aur ek raat heavy rain mein car mein date – parked lonely road par, seats recline kar ke missionary, windows fogged, rain ki awaaz ke saath thap thap. Geele kapde utare, heater on, sweaty bodies.
Aarti ki sexual awakening meri wajah se – pehle shy thi, ab positions demand karti jaise 69 balcony par city view, ya bondage light mere belt se haath bandh kar tease.
Food play try kiya hotel room service se – chocolate sauce uske boobs par, lick karta gaya slowly, phir usne mera lund par whipped cream, cold sensation wild.
Diwali time family gathering mein – lights off load shedding mein, store room mein quick intense fuck, haath se muh band moans suppress karne.
Ab Aarti gym join ki, body aur toned – tighter ass, firmer boobs. Sex athletic ho gaya, long sessions stamina se.
Emotional bond bhi strong – woh apni frustrations share karti boyfriend options se, main sunta aur satisfy karta physically.
Plan hai foreign trip secretly – Thailand ya Maldives, wahan free wild sex beach villas mein.
Yeh relation lust se zyada deep ho gaya – soulmates like, par taboo thrill forever. Har baar hotel check-in karta hoon toh yaad aati us first night ki hotel room mein saali ki chut phaadne ki. Desi jija-saali passion ki no limit hoti. Endless memories, endless chuda