Mausi ki 21 saal ki jawan beti Neha ko red lehenga pehenkar hotel mein pehli baar choda. 36C ke tight boobs, geeli chut aur raat bhar ki wild suhaagraat – cousin ki endless lusty kahani! 🔥🍆💦
Dosto, mera naam Aryan hai aur main 28 saal ka hoon. Aaj main aapko apni zindagi ki ek sachchi aur garam kahani sunane ja raha hoon. Yeh baat kuch saal pehle ki hai, jab main Pune mein rehta tha. Meri mausi ki beti Neha meri bahut achchi dost thi. Hum dono bachpan se hi ek dusre ke saath khelte-kudte bade hue the, lekin jaise-jaise umar badhi, baatein badalne lagi thi. Yeh sex kahani ap lustystories pr padh rhe he.
Neha us waqt 21 saal ki thi aur college ke second year mein padh rahi thi. Woh ekdum khoobsurat thi – lambi si, gora rang, lambe baal, aur figure toh bilkul bomb tha. 36-28-36 ka perfect shape, jo har ladke ki nazar ko khinch leta tha. Hum dono aksar phone pe baatein karte, hasi-mazak karte, lekin kabhi-kabhi baatein thodi personal ho jaati thi.
Ek din maine usse phone pe kaha, “Neha, main kal Pune aa raha hoon. Bata, tujhe kya laaun?”
Neha ne turant jawab diya, “Bhaiya, meri best friend ki bhai ki shaadi hai next week. Is baar mujhe ek achcha sa lehenga dilwa do na. Mere paas koi achcha nahi hai.”
Maine haske kaha, “Theek hai jaan, main aaunga toh tujhe lekar market chalunga. Tu apni pasand ka le lena.”
Woh bahut khush ho gayi aur boli, “Thank you bhaiya, you are the best!”
Chhutiyon mein main mausi ke ghar Pune ke Kothrud area mein pahunch gaya. Shaam ko main Neha ko lekar MG Road ke market mein nikal pada. Neha ne kaha, “Bhaiya, aap hi pasand kar do na. Mujhe toh aapki choice bahut pasand aati hai.” Yeh sex kahani ap lustystories pr padh rhe he.
Maine ek deep red lehenga chuna – heavy embroidery wala, modern design ka. Neha ne trial room mein pehenke check kiya aur bahar aake boli, “Perfect! Bilkul fit baith raha hai.”
Main ne uske liye woh lehenga khareed liya. Phir hum undergarments ki shop ke paas pahunche.
Maine mazak mein kaha, “Yeh bhi meri pasand ka hi le legi kya?”
Neha sharma gayi, nazrein neeche kar li aur boli, “Aap kitna maza le rahe ho bhaiya…”
Maine uske kaan mein dheere se kaha, “Size bata de warna main khud guess kar lunga.”
Woh hans di aur boli, “Aap hi soch lo na… main nahi bataungi.”
Main shop mein gaya aur 36C size ki red lace bra aur matching panty le aaya. Neha ne dekha toh uske gaal laal ho gaye, lekin kuch nahi boli. Phir hum dono ek achche restaurant mein khana khane gaye – Italian food, candle light, aur thodi wine bhi. Khane ke baad jab hum wapas ja rahe the, toh raste mein halki baarish shuru ho gayi. Neha boli, “Bhaiya, kahi ruk jao, warna bheeg jayenge.”
Main gaadi roadside ek closed shop ke paas rok di. Baarish tez ho gayi thi.
Andar gaadi mein baithkar maine usse kaha, “Neha, maine 36C size li hai… sahi hai na?”
Woh shocked ho gayi aur boli, “Bhaiya aapko kaise pata? Meri size toh…”
Maine uski taraf dekhte hue kaha, “Meri aankhein bahut tez hain… upar se hi andar ka andaza lag jata hai.”
Neha hansne lagi aur boli, “Aap se toh bach ke rehna padega.”
Maine uska haath pakad liya aur kaha, “Par tu bach nahi paayegi…”
Phir maine usko apni taraf kheench liya aur uske soft lips pe ek deep kiss kiya. Neha pehle thoda resist kiya, lekin phir usne bhi saath diya. Kiss ke baad woh dheere se boli, “Bhaiya… ghar chalte hain, mummy ko bataungi.”
Maine haske pucha, “Kya kahogi?”
Woh sharma ke boli, “Ki aapne mera kiss le liya…”
Maine uske haath ko chumte hue kaha, “Sach mein?”
Woh muskurayi aur boli, “Paagal ho kya… aisi baat kisi ko batate hain?”
Maine uske kaan mein kaha, “I love you Neha.”
Usne bhi dheere se kaha, “I love you too Aryan bhaiya…”
Us raat baarish rukne ke baad hum ghar pahunche. Raste mein maine usse plan bataya – kal shaadi mein jaymala ke baad hum hotel mein rukenge. Neha ne sir hila diya aur boli, “Jo aap kaho…”
Agli shaam Neha lehenga pehen kar mere saamne aayi. Red lehenga uske 36 inch ke boobs aur curvy hips pe bilkul jaise bana hua tha. Main usko dekhte hi bol pada, “Tu toh aaj bomb lag rahi hai jaan.”
Shaadi mein hum dono ne bahut masti ki. Jaymala ke baad khana khaya aur main usko ek 5-star hotel mein le gaya – Koregaon Park ka ek luxurious room book tha.
Room mein ghuske maine darwaza lock kiya aur Neha ko apni baahon mein bhar liya. Hum dono ke lips ek dusre se chipak gaye. Main usko bed pe le gaya aur uske upar let gaya. Uske naram lips ko choosta raha, jeebh uske muh mein daal di. Neha meri jeebh ko choosne lagi, saansein tez ho rahi thi.
Thodi der baad maine uski choli ke hooks khole aur bra utar di. Uske bade-bade 36C boobs bilkul gore aur tight nipples ke saath mere saamne the. Maine ek nipple muh mein leke choosne laga, dusre ko haath se masalne laga. Neha “Aahh… Aryan… aur zor se…” bolne lagi.
Main uske pet pe kisses karta hua neeche gaya. Uski lehenga ki dori kholi aur dheere se utar diya. Ab woh sirf red transparent panty mein thi. Maine panty side ki aur uski clean shaved chut ko dekha – bilkul pink aur geeli. Maine apni jeebh se uski clit ko chaatna shuru kiya. Neha mere baal pakad kar apni chut mere muh pe daba rahi thi aur moan kar rahi thi, “Aahh suck it jaan… I love you!”
Kuch der baad maine apna 7 inch ka lund bahar nikala. Neha ne usko haath mein pakad ke choosna shuru kiya – pehle dheere, phir zor-zor se. Mera lund puri tarah khada ho gaya.
Phir maine uski taange failayi aur lund ka supada uski chut pe ragda. Neha boli, “Dheere se daalo na… pehli baar hai.”
Maine dheere se dhakka diya. Uski tight chut ne mera lund andar liya aur Neha ki cheekh nikal gayi, “Aahh… bahut dard ho raha hai!”
Main usko kiss karta raha aur dheere-dheere andar-bahar karne laga. 5-7 minute baad dard kam hua aur Neha neeche se hips hilane lagi. Ab woh enjoy kar rahi thi.
Main tezi se dhakke maarne laga. Neha ke boobs bounce kar rahe the. Usne apni taange meri kamar pe lapet li aur boli, “Aur zor se… fuck me hard jaan!”
Kuch der baad woh pehli baar jhad gayi – uski chut tight ho gayi aur poora sharir kaanpne laga.
Main bhi jhadne wala tha toh maine andar hi apna maal chhod diya. Dono thak kar ek dusre se lipt ke let gaye.
Thodi der baad Neha mere lund ko dubara muh mein leke choosne lagi. Lund phir khada ho gaya. Is baar maine usko doggy style mein kiya – uski gaand bahut sundar thi. Peeche se lund daala aur zor-zor se chodne laga. Neha pillow mein muh daba kar chillati rahi, “Aahh… yes… fuck your Neha… main tumhari hoon!”
Phir cowgirl position mein usne mujhe choda – uske boobs mere muh mein the aur woh upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Main uske nipples ko kheench raha tha. Hum dono ek saath doosri baar jhade.
Raat bhar humne teen baar chudai ki – missionary, doggy, spooning sab positions try kiye. Har baar Neha aur garam ho rahi thi.
Subah hum dono ghar laut aaye. Mausi ne kuch nahi pucha. Uske baad teen saal tak jab bhi mauka milta, hum Pune ke alag-alag hotels mein milte aur ek dusre ko khub satisfy karte. Kabhi uske college hostel ke paas, kabhi mere flat mein.
Phir Neha ki shaadi ho gayi aur woh Mumbai shift ho gayi.
Aryan aur Neha ka rishta itna gehra tha ki shaadi ke baad bhi woh ek dusre ko bhool nahi paaye. Main aapko aage ki baat batata hoon, bilkul sachchi aur detail mein.
Neha ki shaadi ke baad do saal beet gaye. Woh Mumbai mein apne pati ke saath settle ho gayi thi. Uska pati ek software engineer tha, achchi job, achcha ghar, sab kuch perfect dikhta tha. Lekin andar se Neha bilkul khush nahi thi. Har raat jab woh bistar pe leti, uske dimaag mein sirf woh purani raatein aati – woh hotel room, woh red lehenga, woh tezi se chalti saansein, aur mera 7 inch ka lund jo uski tight chut ko bhar deta tha. Woh khud ko control karti, lekin kabhi-kabhi bathroom mein jaake apni ungli se khud ko satisfy karti aur mera naam leke moan karti.
Ek din subah mujhe ek unknown number se WhatsApp message aaya. Sirf ek line thi:
“Still remember that red lehenga night? 😏”
Mera dil ekdum zor se dhadka. Number check kiya toh Mumbai ka tha. Maine reply kiya, “Kaun?”
Turant reply aaya: “Your favorite cousin… the one whose 36C you still dream about.”
Neha thi. Usne naya number liya tha, sirf mujhse baat karne ke liye. Us din se humari chatting shuru ho gayi. Pehle toh normal baatein – family, job, life. Lekin dheere-dheere baatein garam hone lagi.
Ek raat usne voice note bheja. Uske awaaz mein thodi si siskari thi:
“Aryan… aaj raat ko soch rahi thi… agar tu yahin hota toh kya karta? Meri chut ab bhi teri yaad mein geeli ho jati hai.”
Maine turant call kiya. Usne call uthaya aur bina hello bole boli, “Mujhe abhi teri awaaz sunni thi… bol na, kya kar raha hai?”
Maine kaha, “Tere bare mein soch raha hoon jaan… tu kya pehni hai abhi?”
Woh hans ke boli, “Sirf black lace panty… bra nahi pehni. Boobs bahut heavy lag rahe hain aaj.”
Phir hum dono phone sex karne lage. Maine usse bola apne nipples ko pinch karne ko, woh moan karne lagi. Maine apna lund haath mein leke hilate hue usse describe kiya ki kaise uski chut mein daalunga. Woh boli, “Aryan… mujhe abhi chahiye… real mein. Mere pati toh 2 hafte ke tour pe gaye hain. Ghar pe akeli hoon.”
Maine turant plan banaya. Agle weekend main Mumbai chala gaya. Flight book kiya, hotel nahi – seedha uske ghar. Usne bataya ki building mein security hai, lekin woh mujhe lift se andar le legi.
Shaam 7 baje main uske flat ke bahar pahuncha. Door khula toh Neha mere saamne khadi thi – sirf ek silky nighty pehne, andar kuch nahi. Uske nipples nighty ke upar se ubhar rahe the. Jaise hi main andar aaya, usne door band kiya aur mujhe deewar se chipka diya. Hum dono ek dusre ke lips pe toot pade. Kiss itni wild thi ki uske honth laal ho gaye.
Main usko utha ke bedroom le gaya. Bed pe phenka aur nighty upar kar di. Neha bilkul nangi thi neeche se. Uski chut pe thodi si hairs thi ab – shaadi ke baad thoda natural look. Maine uski taange failayi aur seedha muh laga diya. Uski clit ko jeebh se tease kiya, andar ungli daali. Neha chillayi, “Aahh… Aryan… kitne din ho gaye… zor se chaat na!”
Kuch der baad woh jhad gayi – poora muh geela kar diya. Phir usne mera pant khola aur mera lund muh mein le liya. Ab woh pehle se zyada expert ho gayi thi – deep throat karti, balls ko chaat-ti. Maine uske baal pakad ke zor se muh mein dhakke maare.
Phir maine usko bed pe litaya, missionary position mein lund set kiya aur ek hi jhatke mein andar daal diya. Neha ki cheekh nikal gayi, “Aahh… fuck… itna bada lag raha hai ab!”
Maine zor-zor se dhakke marne shuru kiye. Uske boobs bounce kar rahe the. Woh meri peeth pe nakhun gada rahi thi aur bol rahi thi, “Chod mujhe jaan… apni randi bana de… main teri hoon!”
Pehli round mein maine uske andar hi jhad diya – bina condom ke, jaise pehle karta tha. Phir hum dono nange let gaye, ek dusre ko kiss karte hue. Neha boli, “Mujhe divorce karna hai… main tere bina nahi reh sakti.”
Maine kaha, “Soch le jaan… bahut bada decision hai.”
Lekin woh serious thi. Usne bola, “Main already lawyer se baat kar chuki hoon. Bas tera intezaar tha.”
Agla din hum dono poora din ghar pe hi rahe. Subah shower mein saath nahaye – wahan bhi chudai ho gayi, shower ke neeche doggy style mein. Dopahar mein kitchen mein – main counter pe usko baitha ke peeche se daala. Raat ko phir bedroom mein teen positions – cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, aur spooning. Har baar woh jhadti, main andar hi maal chhodta.
Do din baad main wapas Pune aa gaya. Uske baad hum regularly milne lage. Kabhi woh mere paas aati, kabhi main uske paas. Usne divorce file kar diya. Process lamba tha, lekin woh strong thi. Teen mahine baad divorce final ho gaya.
Aaj Neha mere saath Pune mein hi rehti hai. Humne shaadi nahi ki – officially cousin relation hai, logon ko problem hoti. Lekin hum dono ke liye yeh perfect hai. Har raat hum ek dusre ko chodte hain jaise pehli baar. Uski 36C ab bhi utni hi tight hain, chut ab bhi utni hi geeli ho jati hai mera naam sunke.
Kabhi-kabhi woh red lehenga pehen leti hai aur bolti hai, “Yaad hai bhaiya… pehli baar kaise liya tha tune?”
Aur phir hum wahi purani feeling recreate karte hain – wild, passionate, aur bilkul bina rukawat ke.
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