Mera naam Amit hai. Main 22 saal ka hoon aur B.Com final year ka student hoon. Mera bada bhai Rohit ki shaadi ko aake 6 mahine ho gaye hain. Bhabhi ka naam Pooja hai. Wo dikhne mein gori, lambi aur ekdum sexy hai. Bhabhi ki shaadi ke baad main unko dekh kar pareshan rehta tha. Unka figure 36-26-36 hai. Unki chuchiyan ekdum gol matol hain aur gaand toh jaise kisi matke ka bana ho. Jab bhi wo ghar mein ghumti hai toh unki chalhi dekh kar mera lund khada ho jata hai.
Ek baar mere bhai ko suddenly 3 din ke office tour par jana pada. Wo ghar se nikle toh main bahut khush hua. Ghar mein main, Bhabhi aur ek budhi maa rehte the. Maa usually apne kamre mein soti rehti hain. Doosre din dopahar ko main apne kamre mein padhai kar raha tha. Tabhi Bhabhi ne darwaza khola aur andar aayi.
“Amit, main terrace par jhadoo laga rahi hoon, tu mujhe ek kaam kardega?” usne halki si awaaz mein pucha.
Maine kitab band ki aur kaha, “Haan Bhabhi, bolo kya kaam hai.”
“Maine chhat par kapade sukhaye the, par ab baarish ki wajah se taange gayi hain. Wo zameen par gir gayi hain. Tu mere saath aakar unhe utha de,” usne kaha.
Maine haan kar di. Hum chhat par gaye. Wahan thoda andhera tha. Jaise hi Bhabhi jhuki kar kapade uthane lagi, uski saari ka pallu gir gaya. Usne deep neck blouse pehna hua tha jisme se uski badi-badi chuchiyan mujhe saaf dikhayi de gayi. Mera lund neend se uth kar khada ho gaya. Main ghoorta hi reh gaya.
Bhabhi ne apni pallu uthaate hue mujhe dekha aur sharam kar hasti hui boli, “Kya dekh rahe ho Amit? Kuch dikhayi nahi diya?”
Maine haqikat bolne ka faisla kiya. “Bhabhi, aapko dekh kar mere mann mein bohot kuch hota hai. Main kabhi bhi bolta nahi par main aapko bohot chahta hoon.”
Yeh sunkar Bhabhi ka chehra laal ho gaya. Wo sharam se haath onch karne lagi. “Pagal ho gaye ho? Main tumhari Bhabhi hoon,” usne chidhate hue kaha.
Maine uski taraf badha aur kaha, “Bhabhi, pyar ki koi caste aur rishta nahi hota. Bhaiya toh busy rehte hain, main hoon na aapke paas.”
Maine apna haath uski kamar par rakh diya. Usne mujhe hataya par maine wapas kass kar pakad liya. Uska badan garam tha. Maine dheere se uski kaan mein kaha, “Aaj koi nahi dekhega, Maa so rahi hain.”
Bhabhi thodi der mud kar rahi phir shamat gayi. Usne apni aankhein band kar li. Maine mauka dekh kar uski honthon par kiss kiya. Pehle toh wo dar rahi thi, phir dheere dheere wo bhi maza lene lagi. Uski jeebh meri jeebh se takra gayi.
“Chal neeche chalte hain,” Bhabhi ne kaha.
Hum dono turant neeche aaye aur Bhabhi ke bedroom mein chale gaye. Wahan jate hi Bhabhi ne darwaza lock kar diya. Usne meri t-shirt utari aur meri chest par apni jeebh phirane lagi. “Tera toh body ekdum banaya hua hai Amit,” usne kaha.
Maine uski saadi utar di. Ab woh sirf blouse aur petikot mein thi. Maine uski blouse ka hook khol diya aur usne khud hi apni petikot ka naara khol diya. Ab woh sirf black bra aur panty mein thi. Kya maal lag rahi thi woh.
“Bhabhi, tum toh kisi pari jaisi ho,” maine kaha.
Usne muskurate hue meri pant utari aur mera lund bahar nikala. “Itna bada hai tera… Rohit toh isse aadha bhi nahi hai,” usne kaha aur haanth mein lekar hilane lagi.
Phir maine uski bra utar di. Uske chuchiyan kadak hokar khade ho gaye. Maine unhe choosna shuru kiya. “Aaaahhh… zor se daba Amit… maza aa raha hai…,” usne siskariyan bharti hui kaha.
Maine uski panty bhi utar di aur uski chut mein ungli daal di. “Geeli ho gayi hai kya?” maine kaha.
“Haan, tere liye hi geeli hai… chod mujhe Amit… faad de meri chut… aaj meri pyaas bujha de…,” usne gaali de rahi thi.
Maine usko bed par lita diya aur uski taangein apne kandhon par rakh li. Maine apna lund uski chut mein daala. “Ouch… dard ho raha hai…,” usne kaha.
“Aaram se hogi Bhabhi,” maine kaha dheere dheere jhatke lagate hue.
Thodi der baad dard kam hua aur Bhabhi bhi tezi se mere saath dene lagi. “Haan Amit… chod mujhe… zor se… faad de… aaj teri randi hoon main… chod de apni Bhabhi ko…,” usne zor se chillaya.
“Le randi… le mera lund… tere bhaiya nahi chod paate the main chodunga…,” maine kaha aur zor zor se dhakke lagane laga.
Humne poore 20 minute tak chudai ki. Bhabhi 2 baar jhad gayi. Maine bhi apna maal nikalne laga toh Bhabhi ne kaha, “Andar hi chhod de Amit, main khushi maan ban sakti hoon.”
Maine apna saara maal uske andar chhod diya. Hum dono thak kar bed par lete gaye. Bhabhi ne mujhe apni baahon mein liya aur kaha, “Aaj toh tune meri life ka asli maza diya. Ab jab bhi Bhaiya ghar par nahi honge, tu aise hi aana.”
Maine uski chutad par haath phera aur kaha, “Hamesha aunga Bhabhi.”
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