Main hoon Raj, ek 25 saal ka jawaan ladka, Delhi ke ek middle-class mohalle mein rehta hoon. Humare ghar ke paas hi mera bada bhai Ravi rehta hai, jo shaadi-shuda hai. Uski biwi ka naam hai Priya, jo 28 saal ki hai. Priya bhabhi ko main pehle se hi dekhta tha, lekin kabhi socha nahi tha ki ek din unke saath aisa hoga. Bhabhi bilkul maal thi – gori-gori skin, lambe kaale baal, badi-badi aankhein, aur figure toh aisa ki koi bhi deewana ho jaaye. Unka size 36-28-38 hoga, boobs itne bade ki blouse mein se ubhar aate the, aur gaand toh aisi round ki chalte waqt hilti rehti. Woh aksar saree pehenti thi, red ya green color ki, jo unke curves ko aur highlight kar deti.
Bhaiya ka business tha, aur woh mahine mein do-teen baar out of town jaate the. Ek baar woh ek hafte ke liye Mumbai gaye the, deal final karne. Ghar mein sirf bhabhi akeli thi, aur main unki help ke liye roz jaata tha. Subah uthkar main unke ghar pahunch jaata, chai banata, ghar ka kaam dekhta. Bhabhi mujhe dekhte hi muskurati, 'Raj beta, aa jaao, baitho. Aaj bhi help kar doge?' Unki awaaz mein ek alag si mिठास hoti thi.
Pehle do din toh sab normal tha. Main unke saath baithta, TV dekhta, baatein karta. Lekin teesre din kuch alag hua. Shaam ko baarish ho rahi thi, aur main unke ghar se nikal raha tha jab bhabhi ne awaaz di, 'Raj, ruk jaao. Baarish rukne tak yahin raho, bhigo jaaoge.' Main wapas aa gaya. Hum dono hall mein baithe the, chai pi rahe the. Bhabhi ne ek pink saree pehni thi, jo unke blouse ke saath tight baandhi thi. Blouse low-cut tha, cleavage dikhai de raha tha. Main chupke se dekhta raha, mera lund khada hone laga.
Bhabhi ne notice kiya, muskurayi, 'Kya dekh rahe ho, Raj? Kuch bolte kyun nahi?' Main sharma gaya, 'Kuch nahi bhabhi, bas aapki saree kitni sundar hai.' Woh hasi, 'Achha? Tumhe saree pasand hai? Main aur bhi pehnu tere liye.' Unki baat sunke mera dil dhadakne laga. Hum baatein karte-karte close aaye. Bhabhi ne mera haath pakda, 'Raj, tu kitna jawaan ho gaya hai. Teri biwi kitni khush hogi.' Main bola, 'Abhi shaadi nahi hui bhabhi.' Woh aankhein jhuka li, 'Achha? To phir koi girlfriend?' Main nahi bola, bas unki taraf dekhta raha.
Raat ko baarish ruk gayi, lekin main nahi gaya. Bhabhi ne khana banaya, hum saath khaye. Khane ke baad woh kitchen mein jaayi, main follow kiya. 'Bhabhi, main dhota hoon.' Woh boli, 'Nahi, tu baith. Main kar lungi.' Lekin maine unke paas khade hokar help ki. Unki saree ka pallu thoda sarak gaya, petticoat dikha. Unki kamar nangi thi, maine haath laga diya galti se. Bhabhi ruk gayi, palat kar dekha, 'Raj... kya kar rahe ho?' Unki awaaz mein gussa nahi, excitement tha. Main sorry bola, lekin woh muskurayi, 'Koi baat nahi. Tu mera devar hai na.'
Us raat main wapas ghar aa gaya, lekin neend nahi aayi. Bhabhi ke bare mein sochta raha – unke boobs, unki gaand. Agle din subah jaldi gaya. Bhabhi abhi uthi thi, nighty pehni hui. 'Raj, itni subah?' Main bola, 'Bhabhi, breakfast banata hoon.' Hum kitchen mein the. Bhabhi mere paas aayi, mera shoulder touch kiya. Main palat gaya, hum dono nazrein milaaye. Phir suddenly, maine unka haath pakda. Bhabhi nahi hatayi. Main bola, 'Bhabhi, aap kitni hot ho.' Woh sharma gayi, lekin boli, 'Raj, yeh galat hai. Tera bhaiya...'
Main ruk nahi saka. Unko wall pe laga diya, aur kiss kar diya. Bhabhi pehle resist ki, lekin phir respond karne lagi. Hamare hoth mile, tongue andar daali. Bhabhi ki saansein tez ho gayi. 'Aahhh... Raj... mat kar... ooohhh...' Main unke neck pe kiss kar raha tha. Haath se unke boobs dabaye. Nighty ke upar se hi feel ho raha tha kitne soft aur bade hai. Bhabhi moan kar rahi thi, 'Ummm... Raj... yeh kya kar rahe ho...'
Main unko bedroom le gaya. Bhabhi ab saree pehen rahi thi, lekin maine rok diya. 'Bhabhi, aaj saree utarna chahta hoon.' Woh sharma gayi, lekin haan kar di. Main pehle pallu khola, saree ka fold khola. Unka blouse dikha – black color ka, bra ke saath. Blouse ke hooks khole, boobs ubhar aaye. Bra white lace ki thi, nipples dikhai de rahe the. Main bra kholi, boobs bahar aa gaye. Pink nipples, bade the. Maine muh mein liya, chusa. Bhabhi chillayi, 'Aaaahhhh... Raj... zor se chuso... ooohhh... mera maal hai tera...'
Petticoat ki naada kholi, neeche utara. Panty black thi, tight. Chut ke shape dikhai de raha. Maine panty neeche ki, shaved chut dikhi, pink lips. Bhabhi nangi ho gayi, main bhi kapde utare. Mera lund 7 inch ka khada tha, mota. Bhabhi ne dekha, haath mein liya, hilane lagi. 'Raj, kitna bada hai tera lund... bhaiya se bhi zyada...'
Foreplay shuru hua. Main bhabhi ko bed pe litaya, legs faila diye. Chut pe kiss kiya, tongue se chaata. Bhabhi tadap uthi, 'Oooohhhh... Raj... wahan mat... aahhh... kitna achha lag raha hai... lick karo meri chut...'
Maine unke boobs dabaye, nipples pinch kiye. Bhabhi mera lund muh mein lene lagi, blowjob diya. 'Ummm... tasty hai tera lund... chusungi main...'
Ab hardcore shuru. Main bhabhi ke upar chadh gaya, missionary position mein. Lund chut pe ragda, phir andar daala. Tight thi chut, 'Aaaahhhh... Raj... dard ho raha... slow... ooohhh...'
Main pelne laga, zor-zor se. 'Bhabhi, teri chut kitni tight hai... chod raha hoon main... randi ban jaa meri...'
Bhabhi chillayi, 'Haan Raj... chod mujhe... pel apna lund... aaaahhhh... zor se... bhaiya ko bolungi nahi... tera hi maal hoon main...'
Pehli position missionary mein 10 minute choda. Phir doggy style. Bhabhi ghodi bani, gaand uthayi. Main peeche se lund daala, gaand pe thappad maara. 'Le randi... gaand hila... ooohhh... teri gaand kitni mast hai...'
Bhabhi moan kar rahi, 'Thappad maar... chod zor se... aaaahhhh... aa raha hai mera orgasm...'
Phir cowgirl. Bhabhi mere upar baith gayi, lund pe chadh gayi. Uchalne lagi, boobs hil rahe the. Maine neeche se dhakke maare. 'Haan bhabhi... uchhal... teri chut mera lund kha rahi hai...'
Last mein spoon position. Side se choda, haath se chut rub ki. Bhabhi kaafi der tadpi, phir climax aaya. 'Raj... aaahhhh... cum kar rahi hoon... andar hi daal... ooohhh...'
Main bhi jhadne laga, 'Bhabhi... le mera maal... andar pel raha hoon... aaaahhhh...'
Cum andar hi daal diya. Hum dono thak gaye, saath let gaye. Bhabhi boli, 'Raj, yeh pehli baar tha, lekin aage bhi karenge jab bhaiya na ho.' Main muskuraya, satisfaction mila.
Bhaiya ka business tha, aur woh mahine mein do-teen baar out of town jaate the. Ek baar woh ek hafte ke liye Mumbai gaye the, deal final karne. Ghar mein sirf bhabhi akeli thi, aur main unki help ke liye roz jaata tha. Subah uthkar main unke ghar pahunch jaata, chai banata, ghar ka kaam dekhta. Bhabhi mujhe dekhte hi muskurati, 'Raj beta, aa jaao, baitho. Aaj bhi help kar doge?' Unki awaaz mein ek alag si mिठास hoti thi.
Pehle do din toh sab normal tha. Main unke saath baithta, TV dekhta, baatein karta. Lekin teesre din kuch alag hua. Shaam ko baarish ho rahi thi, aur main unke ghar se nikal raha tha jab bhabhi ne awaaz di, 'Raj, ruk jaao. Baarish rukne tak yahin raho, bhigo jaaoge.' Main wapas aa gaya. Hum dono hall mein baithe the, chai pi rahe the. Bhabhi ne ek pink saree pehni thi, jo unke blouse ke saath tight baandhi thi. Blouse low-cut tha, cleavage dikhai de raha tha. Main chupke se dekhta raha, mera lund khada hone laga.
Bhabhi ne notice kiya, muskurayi, 'Kya dekh rahe ho, Raj? Kuch bolte kyun nahi?' Main sharma gaya, 'Kuch nahi bhabhi, bas aapki saree kitni sundar hai.' Woh hasi, 'Achha? Tumhe saree pasand hai? Main aur bhi pehnu tere liye.' Unki baat sunke mera dil dhadakne laga. Hum baatein karte-karte close aaye. Bhabhi ne mera haath pakda, 'Raj, tu kitna jawaan ho gaya hai. Teri biwi kitni khush hogi.' Main bola, 'Abhi shaadi nahi hui bhabhi.' Woh aankhein jhuka li, 'Achha? To phir koi girlfriend?' Main nahi bola, bas unki taraf dekhta raha.
Raat ko baarish ruk gayi, lekin main nahi gaya. Bhabhi ne khana banaya, hum saath khaye. Khane ke baad woh kitchen mein jaayi, main follow kiya. 'Bhabhi, main dhota hoon.' Woh boli, 'Nahi, tu baith. Main kar lungi.' Lekin maine unke paas khade hokar help ki. Unki saree ka pallu thoda sarak gaya, petticoat dikha. Unki kamar nangi thi, maine haath laga diya galti se. Bhabhi ruk gayi, palat kar dekha, 'Raj... kya kar rahe ho?' Unki awaaz mein gussa nahi, excitement tha. Main sorry bola, lekin woh muskurayi, 'Koi baat nahi. Tu mera devar hai na.'
Us raat main wapas ghar aa gaya, lekin neend nahi aayi. Bhabhi ke bare mein sochta raha – unke boobs, unki gaand. Agle din subah jaldi gaya. Bhabhi abhi uthi thi, nighty pehni hui. 'Raj, itni subah?' Main bola, 'Bhabhi, breakfast banata hoon.' Hum kitchen mein the. Bhabhi mere paas aayi, mera shoulder touch kiya. Main palat gaya, hum dono nazrein milaaye. Phir suddenly, maine unka haath pakda. Bhabhi nahi hatayi. Main bola, 'Bhabhi, aap kitni hot ho.' Woh sharma gayi, lekin boli, 'Raj, yeh galat hai. Tera bhaiya...'
Main ruk nahi saka. Unko wall pe laga diya, aur kiss kar diya. Bhabhi pehle resist ki, lekin phir respond karne lagi. Hamare hoth mile, tongue andar daali. Bhabhi ki saansein tez ho gayi. 'Aahhh... Raj... mat kar... ooohhh...' Main unke neck pe kiss kar raha tha. Haath se unke boobs dabaye. Nighty ke upar se hi feel ho raha tha kitne soft aur bade hai. Bhabhi moan kar rahi thi, 'Ummm... Raj... yeh kya kar rahe ho...'
Main unko bedroom le gaya. Bhabhi ab saree pehen rahi thi, lekin maine rok diya. 'Bhabhi, aaj saree utarna chahta hoon.' Woh sharma gayi, lekin haan kar di. Main pehle pallu khola, saree ka fold khola. Unka blouse dikha – black color ka, bra ke saath. Blouse ke hooks khole, boobs ubhar aaye. Bra white lace ki thi, nipples dikhai de rahe the. Main bra kholi, boobs bahar aa gaye. Pink nipples, bade the. Maine muh mein liya, chusa. Bhabhi chillayi, 'Aaaahhhh... Raj... zor se chuso... ooohhh... mera maal hai tera...'
Petticoat ki naada kholi, neeche utara. Panty black thi, tight. Chut ke shape dikhai de raha. Maine panty neeche ki, shaved chut dikhi, pink lips. Bhabhi nangi ho gayi, main bhi kapde utare. Mera lund 7 inch ka khada tha, mota. Bhabhi ne dekha, haath mein liya, hilane lagi. 'Raj, kitna bada hai tera lund... bhaiya se bhi zyada...'
Foreplay shuru hua. Main bhabhi ko bed pe litaya, legs faila diye. Chut pe kiss kiya, tongue se chaata. Bhabhi tadap uthi, 'Oooohhhh... Raj... wahan mat... aahhh... kitna achha lag raha hai... lick karo meri chut...'
Maine unke boobs dabaye, nipples pinch kiye. Bhabhi mera lund muh mein lene lagi, blowjob diya. 'Ummm... tasty hai tera lund... chusungi main...'
Ab hardcore shuru. Main bhabhi ke upar chadh gaya, missionary position mein. Lund chut pe ragda, phir andar daala. Tight thi chut, 'Aaaahhhh... Raj... dard ho raha... slow... ooohhh...'
Main pelne laga, zor-zor se. 'Bhabhi, teri chut kitni tight hai... chod raha hoon main... randi ban jaa meri...'
Bhabhi chillayi, 'Haan Raj... chod mujhe... pel apna lund... aaaahhhh... zor se... bhaiya ko bolungi nahi... tera hi maal hoon main...'
Pehli position missionary mein 10 minute choda. Phir doggy style. Bhabhi ghodi bani, gaand uthayi. Main peeche se lund daala, gaand pe thappad maara. 'Le randi... gaand hila... ooohhh... teri gaand kitni mast hai...'
Bhabhi moan kar rahi, 'Thappad maar... chod zor se... aaaahhhh... aa raha hai mera orgasm...'
Phir cowgirl. Bhabhi mere upar baith gayi, lund pe chadh gayi. Uchalne lagi, boobs hil rahe the. Maine neeche se dhakke maare. 'Haan bhabhi... uchhal... teri chut mera lund kha rahi hai...'
Last mein spoon position. Side se choda, haath se chut rub ki. Bhabhi kaafi der tadpi, phir climax aaya. 'Raj... aaahhhh... cum kar rahi hoon... andar hi daal... ooohhh...'
Main bhi jhadne laga, 'Bhabhi... le mera maal... andar pel raha hoon... aaaahhhh...'
Cum andar hi daal diya. Hum dono thak gaye, saath let gaye. Bhabhi boli, 'Raj, yeh pehli baar tha, lekin aage bhi karenge jab bhaiya na ho.' Main muskuraya, satisfaction mila.