Hello doston, mera naam Arjun hai, aur yeh kahani hai meri bua, Sunita bua, ke saath hue us paap bhare lekin sukhadayak rishte ki jo ek simple summer vacation visit se shuru hokar hamare jismon ko ek dusre ka aadi bana diya. Main 22 saal ka hun, Delhi mein engineering final year kar raha hun, hostel mein rehta hun lekin garmi ki chuttiyon mein ghar aata hun. Mera body college cricket aur gym se solid hai – 6 feet height, broad shoulders, six-pack abs starting, fair skin with stubble, aur mera lund 8 inch ka mota aur veiny, fully erect hone par ladkiyon ko tadpa deta hai (college ki fling ne yeh compliment diya tha). Meri bua Sunita 40 saal ki hain, papa ke chhote bhai ki wife, lekin widow hain – buaji ka accident mein death ho gaya 7 saal pehle. Woh akeli rehti hain apne Noida wale flat mein, job karti hain bank mein, lekin family se bahut connected hain. Bua ekdum mature bomb hai – gori creamy skin jaise doodh, lambe kaale baal jo khule rehte hain, figure 38DD-30-40 ka, massive heavy boobs jo saree blouse mein bhi control nahi hote aur bounce karte hain, deep cleavage hamesha dikhti, patli kamar lekin soft tummy with navel, aur wide juicy gaand jo chalte hue left-right matakti hai jaise invite kar rahi ho. Bua modern hai – yoga karti hain body maintain karne, ghar pe shorts-top pehenti, perfume lagati, lekin family ke saamne sanskari.
Bachpan se bua mujhe bahut pyar karti thi – lap pe baithati, kiss karti forehead pe, holidays pe unke ghar bhejte the parents. Teenage mein badla – bua ke hugs mein boobs ka softness feel hota, unki saree se perfume smell, ya swimming mein bikini dekh kar (ek baar Goa trip pe) mera lund khada ho jata. Main bathroom mein ja kar unke naam se muth marta. Bua ko bhi notice hota tha – mujhe bada hote dekh "Arjun beta, kitna handsome aur strong ho gaya," bol kar biceps touch karti, aankhen chamak kar. Widow hone ke bawajood bua akeli thi, loneliness feel karti – yeh baad mein pata chala.
Yeh story last summer May-June 2025 ki hai, jab college holidays mein parents ne mujhe bua ke paas bhej diya Noida – "Beta, bua akeli hain, company kar aayega, aur tu bhi change milega." Bua excited thi phone pe, "Arjun beta, jaldi aa, tera intezaar hai." Main train se pahuncha, bua station pick karne aayi – blue saree pehni thi, sleeveless blouse deep neck, cleavage ka full view, perfume ki smell ne madhosh kiya. Hug kiya tightly station pe, bua ke massive boobs mere chest pe crush hue, soft aur warm, "Beta, kitna miss kiya," boli uski awaaz mein emotion. Mera lund semi-hard ho gaya, bua ne feel kiya shayad lekin smile di.
Bua ka flat 2BHK cozy tha, balcony with view, AC full. Pehla din normal – bua ne special khana banaya paneer butter masala aur naan, saath mein baith kar khaya, old memories share kiye. Bua ghar pe comfortable maxi pehenti, no bra garmi mein, nipples outline dikh rahe the, boobs freely move kar rahe the. Dopahar mein power cut, heat mein pasina, bua ne fan ke neeche baithi, maxi geeli ho gayi sweat se, body curves clear. Main control kar raha tha lekin eyes nahi hat rahi. Shaam ko balcony pe chai pi, bua mere bagal mein baithi, thighs touch. "Arjun, tu bada ho gaya hai, ab ladkiyan line marti hongi," tease kiya. Main bola, "Bua, aap jaisi beautiful koi nahi, widow hone ke bawajood itni hot." Bua sharma gayi, "Shaitan, bua se flirt kar raha hai?" Lekin uski aankhen mein kuch alag tha – loneliness aur attraction mix.
Raat ko dinner ke baad movie dekhi – old romantic Bollywood. Bua mere paas sofa pe, head mera shoulder pe. Scene intimate aaya, bua ki saansein teez. Usne mera haath pakda, maine uska waist touch kiya lightly. Bua shiver ki, turn hui aur cheek pe kiss kiya "Good night beta." Lekin us raat main apne room mein unke bare mein soch kar muth maara, imagining unke boobs.
Dusra din subah bua yoga kar rahi thi living room mein – tight yoga pants aur sports bra, boobs overflow kar rahe the, gaand perfect shape mein. Main uth kar dekh raha tha hidden se. Bua ne notice kiya, "Arjun, tu bhi join kar, fitness achi rahegi." Main join kiya, poses mein bua help karti – haath waist pe, kabhi boobs brush mere back se. Downward dog pose mein bua ki gaand upar, pants mein outline panty ki, mera lund tight ho gaya shorts mein. Bua ne dekha mirror se, smile di mischievous.
Dopahar mein market gaye grocery ke liye. Crowded lift mein bua mere saamne, lift jerk hua, bua peeche giri mere pe, boobs press hue fully, gaand mere lund pe. "Sorry beta," boli lekin nahi hati. Market mein bua saree mein, jhuk kar items uthati, cleavage dikhati. Ghar wapas aaye, barish shuru ho gayi suddenly. Geela ho gaye thoda, bua kitchen mein chai bana rahi thi, saree cling kar rahi thi body pe, bra outline clear. Main peeche se hug kiya "Bua, thand lag rahi hai kya?" Bua shiver ki, turn nahi hui lekin boli "Arjun, yeh galat hai... lekin ruk mat." Main bold, neck pe kiss kiya, haath boobs pe daale over saree – massive soft, dabaye. Bua moan ki "Ahh beta, kitne saal se touch nahi hua."
Kitchen mein hi shuru – saree pallu gira, blouse khola, bra push up, boobs bahar – huge DD cups, brown nipples erect. Main suck kiya jaise bhuka, ek ko muh mein poora lene ki koshish, dusre ko pinch. Bua pagal "Vicky beta, suck bua ke boobs, ahh kitna mazaa." Usne mera t-shirt utara, chest kiss, fir shorts kholi – lund bahar, "Waah Arjun, kitna mota aur lamba lund hai, buaji ko khush kar dega." Haath se hilaya slowly, fir kneel hui blowjob – mature expert, tongue se tip lick, deep throat tak le gayi, gagging lekin enjoy, saliva se geela kiya poora, balls suck. Main khada nahi reh saka, table pe baith gaya, bua blowjob continue "Bua, ahh, heaven hai timro muh."
Fir main utha, bua ko counter pe baithaya, saree upar, petticoat utara, panty side – chut trimmed, geeli pink. Fingers se touch – clit rub, three andar daale stretch karne. "Finger fuck kar bua ki geeli chut beta, tezi se ahh!" Woh counter pakad hips utha, multiple orgasms, juice bahar flow. Main kneel, chut chaata – taste mature sweet, tongue deep fuck, clit suck vacuum till woh scream suppress kar rahi thi "Arjun, chat bua ki chut, aa rahi hun bar bar!"
Counter pe hi missionary style – legs mere shoulder pe, lund tease entrance. "Daal andar beta, chode apni bua ko jaise randi." Slow entry – tight despite age, velvet grip. "Dheere Arjun, mota hai tera, dard ho raha lekin mazaa double." Poora andar, slow thrusts savor, fir fast pounding counter hilne laga. Boobs bounce wildly, main dabata suck. "Harder beta, phaad bua ki chut!" Switch doggy counter pe bend – gaand upar perfect, spank red marks, deep strokes. "Ahh yes Arjun, gaand pe maar, chode zor!" Climax "Cum inside beta, safe hun ma." Bhar diya chut mein thick hot cum, leak thighs pe.
Thak kar cuddle kitchen floor pe – bua royi "Yeh taboo incest hai Arjun, family mein bua-bhatija rishta paap hai, guilt se mar jaungi." Main console kiya, confess kiya years fantasies. Lekin passion jeet gaya – second round bedroom mein tender slow, emotional eye contact "Beta, tu mera naya pati ban gaya."
Vacation week wild bana. Teesra din subah wake naked, morning slow fuck missionary deep kisses. Shower saath – soap lather boobs gaand, wall pe utha standing fuck, pani mein slippery sensations. Breakfast mein bua apron only, table pe bend doggy quickie. Afternoon yoga again – poses mein fuck, bua flexible legs behind head, deep penetration new angles.
Shaam balcony barish mein romantic – blanket pe 69 mutual oral hours, bua ki chut mere muh pe grind, main uske muh mein thrust. Cowgirl bua ride wildly, massive boobs smother face, squirting first time uska. Anal try – lubricant se slow, virgin tight ass, pain tears lekin ecstasy "Full gaand mein daal beta, bua ki gaand bhi teri, ahh cumming from ass!"
Chautha din market again – trial room mein quick blowjob bua ne, main fingers chut mein. Raat marathon – every position, edging hours, multiple creampie chut gaand, facial boobs pe glaze licked clean.
Paanchwa din parents call aane wale, last full day emotional – slow loving sex all day, confessions bua ki widow loneliness, no satisfaction since buaji, mera devotion. Guilt heavy lekin "Ruk nahi sakte beta, addicted ho gaye."
Vacation khatam, lekin secret continue – college holidays pretext visits, hotel meets Mumbai-Delhi. "Arjun beta, timro mota lund bua ki chut gaand ko yaad rehta hai." Yeh real inspired bua-bhatija deep taboo fantasy hai, mature passion aur family guilt ka perfect mix.
Bachpan se bua mujhe bahut pyar karti thi – lap pe baithati, kiss karti forehead pe, holidays pe unke ghar bhejte the parents. Teenage mein badla – bua ke hugs mein boobs ka softness feel hota, unki saree se perfume smell, ya swimming mein bikini dekh kar (ek baar Goa trip pe) mera lund khada ho jata. Main bathroom mein ja kar unke naam se muth marta. Bua ko bhi notice hota tha – mujhe bada hote dekh "Arjun beta, kitna handsome aur strong ho gaya," bol kar biceps touch karti, aankhen chamak kar. Widow hone ke bawajood bua akeli thi, loneliness feel karti – yeh baad mein pata chala.
Yeh story last summer May-June 2025 ki hai, jab college holidays mein parents ne mujhe bua ke paas bhej diya Noida – "Beta, bua akeli hain, company kar aayega, aur tu bhi change milega." Bua excited thi phone pe, "Arjun beta, jaldi aa, tera intezaar hai." Main train se pahuncha, bua station pick karne aayi – blue saree pehni thi, sleeveless blouse deep neck, cleavage ka full view, perfume ki smell ne madhosh kiya. Hug kiya tightly station pe, bua ke massive boobs mere chest pe crush hue, soft aur warm, "Beta, kitna miss kiya," boli uski awaaz mein emotion. Mera lund semi-hard ho gaya, bua ne feel kiya shayad lekin smile di.
Bua ka flat 2BHK cozy tha, balcony with view, AC full. Pehla din normal – bua ne special khana banaya paneer butter masala aur naan, saath mein baith kar khaya, old memories share kiye. Bua ghar pe comfortable maxi pehenti, no bra garmi mein, nipples outline dikh rahe the, boobs freely move kar rahe the. Dopahar mein power cut, heat mein pasina, bua ne fan ke neeche baithi, maxi geeli ho gayi sweat se, body curves clear. Main control kar raha tha lekin eyes nahi hat rahi. Shaam ko balcony pe chai pi, bua mere bagal mein baithi, thighs touch. "Arjun, tu bada ho gaya hai, ab ladkiyan line marti hongi," tease kiya. Main bola, "Bua, aap jaisi beautiful koi nahi, widow hone ke bawajood itni hot." Bua sharma gayi, "Shaitan, bua se flirt kar raha hai?" Lekin uski aankhen mein kuch alag tha – loneliness aur attraction mix.
Raat ko dinner ke baad movie dekhi – old romantic Bollywood. Bua mere paas sofa pe, head mera shoulder pe. Scene intimate aaya, bua ki saansein teez. Usne mera haath pakda, maine uska waist touch kiya lightly. Bua shiver ki, turn hui aur cheek pe kiss kiya "Good night beta." Lekin us raat main apne room mein unke bare mein soch kar muth maara, imagining unke boobs.
Dusra din subah bua yoga kar rahi thi living room mein – tight yoga pants aur sports bra, boobs overflow kar rahe the, gaand perfect shape mein. Main uth kar dekh raha tha hidden se. Bua ne notice kiya, "Arjun, tu bhi join kar, fitness achi rahegi." Main join kiya, poses mein bua help karti – haath waist pe, kabhi boobs brush mere back se. Downward dog pose mein bua ki gaand upar, pants mein outline panty ki, mera lund tight ho gaya shorts mein. Bua ne dekha mirror se, smile di mischievous.
Dopahar mein market gaye grocery ke liye. Crowded lift mein bua mere saamne, lift jerk hua, bua peeche giri mere pe, boobs press hue fully, gaand mere lund pe. "Sorry beta," boli lekin nahi hati. Market mein bua saree mein, jhuk kar items uthati, cleavage dikhati. Ghar wapas aaye, barish shuru ho gayi suddenly. Geela ho gaye thoda, bua kitchen mein chai bana rahi thi, saree cling kar rahi thi body pe, bra outline clear. Main peeche se hug kiya "Bua, thand lag rahi hai kya?" Bua shiver ki, turn nahi hui lekin boli "Arjun, yeh galat hai... lekin ruk mat." Main bold, neck pe kiss kiya, haath boobs pe daale over saree – massive soft, dabaye. Bua moan ki "Ahh beta, kitne saal se touch nahi hua."
Kitchen mein hi shuru – saree pallu gira, blouse khola, bra push up, boobs bahar – huge DD cups, brown nipples erect. Main suck kiya jaise bhuka, ek ko muh mein poora lene ki koshish, dusre ko pinch. Bua pagal "Vicky beta, suck bua ke boobs, ahh kitna mazaa." Usne mera t-shirt utara, chest kiss, fir shorts kholi – lund bahar, "Waah Arjun, kitna mota aur lamba lund hai, buaji ko khush kar dega." Haath se hilaya slowly, fir kneel hui blowjob – mature expert, tongue se tip lick, deep throat tak le gayi, gagging lekin enjoy, saliva se geela kiya poora, balls suck. Main khada nahi reh saka, table pe baith gaya, bua blowjob continue "Bua, ahh, heaven hai timro muh."
Fir main utha, bua ko counter pe baithaya, saree upar, petticoat utara, panty side – chut trimmed, geeli pink. Fingers se touch – clit rub, three andar daale stretch karne. "Finger fuck kar bua ki geeli chut beta, tezi se ahh!" Woh counter pakad hips utha, multiple orgasms, juice bahar flow. Main kneel, chut chaata – taste mature sweet, tongue deep fuck, clit suck vacuum till woh scream suppress kar rahi thi "Arjun, chat bua ki chut, aa rahi hun bar bar!"
Counter pe hi missionary style – legs mere shoulder pe, lund tease entrance. "Daal andar beta, chode apni bua ko jaise randi." Slow entry – tight despite age, velvet grip. "Dheere Arjun, mota hai tera, dard ho raha lekin mazaa double." Poora andar, slow thrusts savor, fir fast pounding counter hilne laga. Boobs bounce wildly, main dabata suck. "Harder beta, phaad bua ki chut!" Switch doggy counter pe bend – gaand upar perfect, spank red marks, deep strokes. "Ahh yes Arjun, gaand pe maar, chode zor!" Climax "Cum inside beta, safe hun ma." Bhar diya chut mein thick hot cum, leak thighs pe.
Thak kar cuddle kitchen floor pe – bua royi "Yeh taboo incest hai Arjun, family mein bua-bhatija rishta paap hai, guilt se mar jaungi." Main console kiya, confess kiya years fantasies. Lekin passion jeet gaya – second round bedroom mein tender slow, emotional eye contact "Beta, tu mera naya pati ban gaya."
Vacation week wild bana. Teesra din subah wake naked, morning slow fuck missionary deep kisses. Shower saath – soap lather boobs gaand, wall pe utha standing fuck, pani mein slippery sensations. Breakfast mein bua apron only, table pe bend doggy quickie. Afternoon yoga again – poses mein fuck, bua flexible legs behind head, deep penetration new angles.
Shaam balcony barish mein romantic – blanket pe 69 mutual oral hours, bua ki chut mere muh pe grind, main uske muh mein thrust. Cowgirl bua ride wildly, massive boobs smother face, squirting first time uska. Anal try – lubricant se slow, virgin tight ass, pain tears lekin ecstasy "Full gaand mein daal beta, bua ki gaand bhi teri, ahh cumming from ass!"
Chautha din market again – trial room mein quick blowjob bua ne, main fingers chut mein. Raat marathon – every position, edging hours, multiple creampie chut gaand, facial boobs pe glaze licked clean.
Paanchwa din parents call aane wale, last full day emotional – slow loving sex all day, confessions bua ki widow loneliness, no satisfaction since buaji, mera devotion. Guilt heavy lekin "Ruk nahi sakte beta, addicted ho gaye."
Vacation khatam, lekin secret continue – college holidays pretext visits, hotel meets Mumbai-Delhi. "Arjun beta, timro mota lund bua ki chut gaand ko yaad rehta hai." Yeh real inspired bua-bhatija deep taboo fantasy hai, mature passion aur family guilt ka perfect mix.