Hello doston, main Delhi se hoon. Mera naam Yash hai, umar 27 saal. Yeh kahani us waqt ki hai jab mere jaanne waale ek bhaiya the, jo police force mein posted the. Unka naam Raj tha, aur unki biwi ka naam Pooja. Bhaiya ka mere ghar aana-jaana tha, kyuki hum paas-paas hi rehte the. Pooja bhabhi se bhi normal baatein hoti thi – kabhi chai pe, kabhi ghar ke kaam mein madad. Woh log yahan kiraye ke makaan mein rehte the, teen saal pehle hi shift hue the Delhi. Ghar mein sirf bhaiya aur bhabhi hi the, koi baccha nahi tha. Bhaiya ki posting ek door-daraaj ilaake mein ho gayi, jahan family nahi le ja sakte the. So, unhone bhabhi ko yahan akela chhod diya.
Pooja bhabhi ki umar lagbhag 30 saal thi. Fair color, lambe baal, aur figure? Wah, 34-28-38 – bilkul perfect. Jab chalti thi, toh unki matakti hui gand dekhkar koi bhi paagal ho jaaye. Main khud 6 feet ka hoon, gym jaata hoon, aur mera land 7 inch ka hai, jo jaldi hi khada ho jaata hai. Mujhe chut chatna bilkul pasand nahi, lekin land chuswana? Wah, uska maza hi alag hai. Bhaiya ke jaane ke baad, bhabhi akeli thi. Kabhi market jaana hota, kabhi ghar ka koi kaam, toh mujhe hi phone karti thi. Main bhi madad kar deta, kyuki bhabhi thi na, aur upar se itni hot.
Ek din, subah-subah bhabhi ka phone aaya. “Yash, ghar aa jao jaldi. Market jaana hai, thoda saaman lana hai. Halki baarish ho rahi hai, isliye jaldi.” Main taiyar hua aur unke ghar pahuncha. Bhabhi ne white salwar suit pehna tha – pajama wala. Upar se dupatta, lekin pajama itna patla tha ki andar ki white panty saaf dikh rahi thi. Unki badi-badi chuchiyan tight kurte mein ubhari hui thi. Main dekhkar hi garam hone laga, lekin control kiya. Bhabhi boli, “Bus se chalte hain, taxi mein bhig jayenge zyada.” Hum nikal gaye. Market hamare yahan se 14 km door tha, aur bus mein bheed thi – office time jo tha.
Bus mein itni bheed ki pair rakhne ki jagah nahi. Main bhabhi ke peeche khada hua. Jaise hi bus chali, brake laga, aur mera land seedha unki gand se touch ho gaya. Oh god, woh soft-soft feeling! Bhabhi ne kuch nahi kaha, bas thoda adjust karne ki koshish ki. Lekin bheed mein kahan adjust hota? Mera land tight hone laga, jeans mein tan gaya. Bhabhi ki gand mere samne thi – gol-gol, perfect shape. Dil kar raha tha hath laga du, daba du. Baarish ki wajah se bus ruk-ruk ke chal rahi thi, har brake pe mera land unki gand ko ragadta. Mujhe lag raha tha bhabhi ko bhi ehsaas ho raha hai, lekin woh hil nahi rahi thi. Shayad maza le rahi thi? Main sharm se paani-paani ho raha tha, lekin maza bhi aa raha tha. Yeh land bhi na, kisi bhi gand ko touch hote hi khada ho jaata hai.
Aakhir market pahunche. Halki baarish ab tez ho gayi thi. Hum bhigte hue shop mein gaye. Bhabhi ne vegetables, groceries li – doodh, atta, sabjiyaan. Wahan bhi bheed thi, main unke paas khada tha. Kabhi haath touch hota, kabhi body. Mera land baar-baar khada ho raha tha, aur bhabhi ne notice kiya. Unki aankhon mein ek alag si chamak thi, jaise tease kar rahi ho. Shopping khatam karke hum vapas bus pakadne lage. Fir wahi silsila – bheed, main peeche, land unki gand pe. Is baar maine himmat ki. Hath dheere se unki gand pe rakh diya. Bhabhi ne kuch nahi kaha! Bas khadi rahi. Main dheere-dheere dabaane laga – kitni soft thi woh gand! Pure raste maza liya, lekin zyada nahi kiya, darr tha koi dekh na le.
Ghar pahunche toh hum dono pure geele the. Bhabhi ne kaha, “Yash, sorry bolne ki zaroorat nahi. Bheed mein aisa hota hai.” Lekin unki smile mein shaitani thi. Fir boli, “Tumhare hath bhi kahin aur the na?” Main chup raha, lekin dil mein socha – bhabhi bhi interested hai. Bus mein jab hath rakha, unhone oppose nahi kiya. Shayad bhaiya ke jaane ke baad unki chut ki khujli badh gayi thi. Bhabhi boli, “Bigadne ki wajah se sardi lag rahi hogi. Jao, kapde change kar lo.” Unhone bhaiya ke kapde diye – t-shirt aur shorts. Main bathroom mein gaya. Andar underwear utara toh dekha, land ke paani se pura geela! Pre-cum nikal aaya tha excitement mein. Main usko wahi chhod diya, change karke bahar aaya.
Bhabhi ne coffee banayi thi. “Yeh lo, piyo. Main bhi change karke aati hoon.” Main coffee peene laga, aur sochne laga – aaj mauka hai bhabhi ko chodne ka. Woh garam hai, main garam hoon. Fir mera dhyan bathroom pe gaya. Keyhole se dekhne ka idea aaya. Main chupke se gaya, aur dekha – bhabhi puri nangi! Unki fair skin, badi chuchiyan, pink nipples – wah! Woh apni panty dekh rahi thi, jo geeli thi. Shayad unki chut se paani nikal aaya tha bus mein. Fir unhone chut mein ungli daali, dusre hath se chuchiyan masalne lagi. Moan kar rahi thi dheere se – “Ahh… Yash…” Kya? Mera naam le rahi thi? Mera land fir tan gaya. Woh jhad gayi, paani nikaal diya, fir shant hui.
Main vapas baith gaya. Bhabhi aayi, red suit mein – transparent sa, andar bra dikh rahi thi. Main bola, “Itna time laga change mein?” Woh boli, “Nahayi thi, isliye.” Hum baatein karne lage. Coffee baaki thi mere paas, main jaan-bujhkar apne upar gira li. “O shit!” Bhabhi hasi, “Kya hua? Naughty, dhyan kahan tha?” Main bola, “Pata nahi.” Woh boli, “Jao naha lo.” Main bathroom gaya, plan banaya – ab shuruaat karunga.
Nanga hoke nahane laga, fir awaaz di – “Bhabhi, towel do! Yeh geela hai.” Bhabhi towel leke aayi. Jaise hi darwaja khola, maine unka hath pakda aur andar kheench liya. Bhabhi ghabra gayi, “Yash, yeh kya kar rahe ho? Chhodo!” Main bola, “Bhabhi, natak mat karo. Abhi thodi der pehle bathroom mein kya kar rahi thi?” Woh chup. Main bola, “Ungli daal rahi thi na? Aur mera naam le rahi thi. Maine keyhole se dekha.” Woh sharma gayi, lekin aankhon mein lust thi.
Fir unhone sexy smile di. Main samajh gaya – green signal. Maine unke rasile honthon ko apne honthon mein le liya. Kiss karne laga passionately. Bhabhi ne oppose nahi kiya, balki respond karne lagi. Unki zuban meri zuban se khel rahi thi. Main unke suit ke upar se chuchiyan dabaane laga – kitni soft! Bhabhi moan karne lagi, “Ahh Yash… yeh galat hai…” Lekin hath mere land pe rakh diya. Main unka suit utarne laga. Andar red bra aur panty – sexy! Bra kholi, chuchiyan bahar – pink nipples tight. Main chusne laga, ek ko muh mein leke, dusri ko dabaata.
Bhabhi ne mera t-shirt utara, shorts niche kiya. Mera land tan kar bahar aaya. Woh boli, “Wah Yash, kitna bada hai!” Hath se hilane lagi. Main bola, “Bhabhi, chuso ise.” Woh ghutno pe baith gayi, land muh mein le liya. Chusne lagi – upar niche, zuban se chat-ti. Maza aa raha tha! Main unke baal pakde, muh mein dhakka dene laga. 5 minute baad main jhadne wala tha, bola, “Bhabhi, nikalne wala hai.” Woh boli, “Muh mein daal do.” Main jhad gaya, woh saara pee gayi.
Fir maine unko uthaya, shower on kiya. Paani ke neeche hum dono geele. Main unki panty utari – chut clean shaved, geeli. Main unko diwar se sataya, ghutno pe baitha, lekin yaad aaya mujhe chut chatna pasand nahi. Fir bhi, unki khushboo se garam hua, thoda chata. Bhabhi moan kar rahi thi, “Yash… andar daalo ab.” Main khada hua, land unki chut pe ragda. Dheere se andar daala – tight thi! Bhabhi chillayi, “Ahh… dheere…” Main dhakke dene laga, paani ke neeche chudai.
10 minute baad hum bahar aaye, bed pe gaye. Bhabhi boli, “Yash, bhaiya ke jaane ke baad bahut akelapan tha. Tumhare touch se hi garam ho gayi thi bus mein.” Main bola, “Bhabhi, main bhi din-raat sochta tha tumhare baare mein.” Fir doggy style mein choda – unki gand pakad ke dhakke. Unki gand laal ho gayi. Fir missionary, unke upar chadh ke. Bhabhi jhad gayi do baar, main ek baar aur.
Us din ke baad, humara affair chalta raha. Kabhi market, kabhi ghar pe. Bhabhi ki chut ki pyaas bujhaata, woh mera land chusti. Ek baar toh kitchen mein, cooking karte hue choda. Woh sabji kaat rahi thi, main peeche se ghus gaya. Life mazedaar ho gayi.
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