Mera naam Rajveer hai, meri umar 22 saal hai aur main Delhi mein rehta hoon. Yeh kahani meri zindagi ki ek sacchi ghatna par based hai, jo bilkul real feel deti hai. Mere papa ke mama ki do betiyan thi, jo meri bhua hi hui na. Badi wali bhua ki ek beti thi, jo ab badi ho chuki thi. Aur chhoti wali bhua, jiska naam Simran tha, woh abhi jawan thi aur uski shaadi hone wali thi. Yeh hindi sex story ap lustystories par padh rhe ho.
Simran sach mein ek komal si pari thi, uski beauty dekhkar koi bhi paagal ho jaye. Uski fair skin, lambi baal, aur woh curvy figure – sab kuch perfect tha. Yeh kahani usi Simran bhua ke saath mere rishte ki hai, jo pehle dosti se shuru hui aur phir pyaar aur sex tak pahunch gayi. Main aapko bataunga ki kaise maine usko shaadi se pehle aur baad mein bhi choda, aur usko bachche ka sukh bhi diya.
Yeh sab shuruaat hui tab, jab main 11th class mein tha. Us time main apne mom-dad ke saath Delhi ke apne ghar mein rehta tha. Hamara ghar bada tha, do floors wala, aur backyard mein garden bhi. Papa businessman the, toh aksar travel karte rehte the. Mom housewife thi, lekin woh bhi kabhi-kabhi relatives ke yahan chali jati thi. Badi bhua aksar hamare ghar aati-jati rehti thi, lekin chhoti bhua Simran ko main bahut kam jaanta tha. Woh apne parents ke saath Noida mein rehti thi, aur woh college kar rahi thi.
Uski age us time around 25 thi, aur woh bilkul fresh maal lagti thi – height 5’5″, slim waist, aur uske boobs 36C size ke, jo tight tops mein ubhar kar dikhte the. Uski gaand bhi gol-matol, 38 inch ki, jo jeans mein sway karti thi.
Ek din, achanak papa ke mama ka phone aaya. Unhone bataya ki unko family ke saath ek urgent trip par jaana hai, out of station, aur Simran ko college ki wajah se wahan rukna tha. Toh unhone poocha ki kya Simran hamare ghar par kuch din reh sakti hai? Papa ne haan kar di, aur agle din hi Simran aa gayi. Main usko pehli baar itne karib se dekh raha tha. Woh pink salwar suit mein thi, dupatta loosely draped, aur uske cleavage thoda sa dikh raha tha. Uski smile killer thi, aur aankhen badi-badi. Jaise hi woh andar aayi, main sochne laga – yaar, yeh toh dream girl hai! Mera lund trouser mein hi tight ho gaya. Man kar raha tha ki usko pakad kar kiss kar doon, lekin control kiya.
Pehle din, sab normal tha. Hum sab ne saath dinner kiya, baatein ki – uske college ke bare mein, mere studies ke bare mein. Woh bahut sweet thi, has-has kar baat karti. Raat ko sab alag-alag rooms mein so gaye. Main apne room mein leta soch raha tha uske bare mein, aur bathroom ja kar muth maari. Agle do din aise hi guzar gaye. Hum thodi-thodi baat karte, TV dekhte, lekin zyada close nahi hue. Main usko chupke se dekhta rehta, uske boobs ko, uski hips ko. Har baar lund khada ho jata. Ek din, papa ne bataya ki unko business ke silsile mein Mumbai jaana hai, teen-char din ke liye. Mom bhi saath ja rahi thi, kyunki unki behen wahan rehti thi. Toh ghar par sirf main aur Simran rehne wale the. Mere man mein laddoo phootne lage. Socha, ab chance milega!. Yeh hindi sex story ap lustystories par padh rhe ho.
Papa-mom chale gaye, aur sham ko main aur Simran ghar par akele. Usne khana banaya – paneer ki sabzi, roti, aur salad. Hum saath baith kar khaye, aur baatein karne lage. Woh boli, “Rajveer, tu kitna badal gaya hai. Pehle chhota sa tha, ab itna handsome ho gaya.” Main hasa aur bola, “Bhua, aap toh bilkul heroine lagti ho. Koi bhi ladka aap par mar mitta.” Woh sharma gayi, lekin hasi. Khane ke baad, hum living room mein baith kar movie dekhne lage. Ek romantic movie thi, aur scene mein kiss aa gaya. Main chupke se uski taraf dekha, woh bhi uncomfortable lag rahi thi. Phir sone ka time hua. Hamare ghar mein guest room tha, lekin woh boli, “Rajveer, main akele room mein darti hoon. Kya tere room mein so sakti hoon? Wahan double bed hai na.” Mere dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi. Main bola, “Haan, bilkul, no problem.”
Hum mere room mein gaye. Main shorts aur t-shirt mein tha, woh nighty pehen kar aayi – pink color ki, jo knee length thi, lekin uske curves ko highlight kar rahi thi. Hum bed par let gaye, light off ki, lekin baatein shuru ho gayi. Woh poochne lagi mere girlfriends ke bare mein, maine kaha nahi hai. Phir maine uske bare mein poocha, ki shaadi hone wali hai, excited ho? Woh boli, “Haan, lekin thoda nervous bhi. Ladka acha hai, lekin abhi time hai.” Baatein karte-karte woh so gayi, lekin mujhe neend nahi aa rahi thi. Raat ke 1 baje, main utha aur usko dekha. Woh side mein so rahi thi, uski nighty upar chadhi hui thi, thighs dikh rahe the. Uski saansein tez thi, aur boobs upar-neeche ho rahe the. Mera lund rock hard ho gaya. Himmat kar ke maine apna haath uske ek boob par rakha aur dheere se dabaya. Woh soft tha, jaise cotton. Main darta hua dabata raha.
Achanak uski aankh khul gayi. Woh mujhe dekhi aur boli, “Rajveer, yeh kya kar rahe ho? Main teri bhua hoon!” Main ghabra gaya, pasina aa gaya, lekin bola, “Bhua, aap itni beautiful ho, main control nahi kar pa raha. Aap jaise koi angel ho.” Woh thodi der chup rahi, phir muskurai aur mere paas aayi. Maine uske lips par apne lips touch kiye. Woh first kiss tha – itna sweet, itna garam! Woh bhi respond karne lagi, apne haath mere baalon mein daal kar. Hum passionately kiss karne lage, jaise movies mein. Mera lund trouser se bahar aane ko betaab tha. Kiss karte hue maine uske boobs dabaye, phir haath neeche le ja kar uski panty touch ki. Woh already wet thi, uski chut garam aur gili. Maine ungli andar daali, woh moan karne lagi, “Aah, Rajveer, yeh galat hai… lekin mat rukna!”
Woh mera lund pakad kar hilane lagi. Main uski nighty utari, bra nikali – uske nipples pink the, hard ho gaye the. Main unko muh mein le kar choosne laga, katne laga. Woh chillai, “Kutte, itna zor se mat! Aah, maza aa raha hai.” Phir woh mujhe dhakka de kar neeche letaya, apni panty utari aur meri muh par baith gayi. Uski chut clean shaved thi, gori aur laal, pani se bhari. Woh boli, “Chat isko, choos mera ras!” Main jeebh se chatne laga, uska sara pani pi gaya. Woh mere baalon ko pakad kar ragad rahi thi, 10 minute tak. Phir woh thak kar giri, aur maine apna lund uske muh mein daala. Woh lolipop ki tarah choosne lagi, deep throat kar rahi thi.
Ab bardasht nahi hua. Maine usko seedha kiya, taange failayi, aur lund set kar ke ek jhatke mein andar daala. Uski chut tight thi, lekin gili hone se slip ho gaya. Main dhakke marne laga, zor-zor se. Woh chillati rahi, “Aahhh, ufff, maa, mar gayi! Zor se, Rajveer, chod mujhe!” Hum doggy style mein gaye, main uski gaand par thappad marte hue pela. Woh do baar jhad chuki thi, mera lund uske pani se bhig gaya. Finally, mera pani nikalne laga, woh boli, “Andar hi gira de!” Maine sara maal uski chut mein daal diya. Hum dono paseene se nahaye hue so gaye.
Agli subah, hum uth kar sharma rahe the, lekin phir kiss kiya aur breakfast banaya. Papa-mom ke aane tak, humne roz sex kiya – kitchen mein, bathroom mein, garden mein. Kabhi blowjob, kabhi 69 position. Woh addicted ho gayi thi mere lund ko. Ek din, woh boli, “Rajveer, yeh galat hai, lekin I love you. Shaadi ke baad bhi milte rahenge.”
Phir uski shaadi ho gayi. Ladka Chandigarh se tha, naam Vikram. Shaadi ke baad, woh wahan shift ho gayi. Main depressed tha, lekin hum phone par baat karte. Ek mahine baad, woh boli ki uska husband bahar job ke liye ja raha hai, aur woh Delhi aa rahi hai relatives se milne. Main excited ho gaya. Woh hamare ghar aayi, aur raat ko sab so gaye toh woh mere room mein chupke se aayi. Humne phir se sex kiya – is baar zyada passionate. Maine usko anal try karne ko bola, pehle mana ki, lekin phir maan gayi. Uski gaand tight thi, main dheere-dheere andar daala, woh ro rahi thi dard se, lekin maza bhi le rahi thi. Humne condom use nahi kiya, aur main andar hi jhad gaya.
Aise hi, jab bhi mauka milta, hum milte. Kabhi hotel mein, kabhi car mein. Ek din, woh phone par boli, “Rajveer, main pregnant hoon!” Main shock ho gaya. Poocha, “Vikram ka hai?” Woh hasi, “Nahi, tera hi hai. Humne last time unprotected kiya tha.” Main khush aur dara hua tha. Woh boli, “Don’t worry, main manage kar loongi. Yeh bachcha humara hai.” Phir usne apne husband ko bataya ki uska hai, lekin asal mein mera tha. Delivery ke time, main hospital gaya, chupke se. Bachcha ladka hua, bilkul mere jaise. Simran ne mujhe bola, “Yeh tera sukh hai, Rajveer. Hum hamesha saath rahenge.”
Bachche ke janam ke baad zindagi thodi complicated ho gayi thi. Simran Chandigarh mein apne pati Vikram ke saath rehti thi. Vikram acha ladka tha, software engineer, bahut paisa kamata tha, lekin usko sex mein zyada interest nahi tha. Woh bolta tha, “Kaam zyada hai, thak jata hoon.” Simran ko yeh baat khati thi, aur woh mujhe phone par ro-ro kar batati, “Rajveer, tera lund hi mujhe sukoon deta hai. Vikram toh 5 minute mein khatam kar deta hai.” Main has kar kehta, “Toh aa ja Chandigarh, main tujhe full night chodunga.” Woh sharmati, lekin man mein khushi hoti.
Ek din, Simran ne mujhe message kiya: “Rajveer, Vikram next week Singapore business trip par ja raha hai, 10 din ke liye. Bachcha mere saath hai, lekin main usko apni maa ke paas chhod dungi. Tu aa sakta hai Chandigarh? Main tujhe full time chahiye.” Mera dil zor se dhadka. Main turant bola, “Haan baby, main aa raha hoon. Ticket book kar raha hoon.”
Main train se Chandigarh pahuncha. Simran ne mujhe station par pick kiya. Woh white kurti aur blue jeans mein thi, kurti thodi tight, boobs upar-neeche ho rahe the chalte hue. Bachcha uske maa ke paas tha, toh ghar bilkul khali. Jaise hi car mein baithay, usne mera haath pakda aur apni jeeghon ke beech rakh diya. “Feel kar, kitni gili hoon tere liye.” Main ungli daal kar hilane laga, woh drive karte hue hi moan karne lagi. Ghar pahunchte hi darwaza band kiya aur hum ek doosre par toot pade.
Living room mein hi uski kurti utari, bra bhi nahi pehni thi andar. Uske boobs ab thode bade ho gaye the breastfeeding ki wajah se, 38D ho gaye the, nipples dark brown aur bade. Main unko muh mein le kar choosne laga, doodh nikal raha tha thoda sa. Woh boli, “Pee le mera doodh, yeh tera hi toh hai indirectly.” Main pura doodh pi gaya, phir usko sofa par litaya aur jeans utari. Uski panty pehle se gili thi, white color ki, transparent ho rahi thi. Maine panty side karke uski chut chatni shuru ki. Ab uski chut thodi zyada juicy ho gayi thi delivery ke baad, lips thode fulle hue. Woh mere sir ko pakad kar ragad rahi thi, “Aah Rajveer, kitne din se yeh feel nahi mila. Zor se chat!”
Phir maine apna lund bahar nikala. 7 inch ka, mota, veins ubhari hui. Woh neeche baith gayi aur muh mein le liya. Ab woh expert ho chuki thi, deep throat karti, balls choosti, tongue se tip hilati. Main uske baalon ko pakad kar muh mein dhakke marne laga. Woh gag kar rahi thi, lekin ruk nahi rahi thi. 10 minute choosne ke baad boli, “Ab andar daal, mujhe pregnant kar de dobara!”
Main usko uthaya, bedroom le gaya. Bed par seedha litaya, taange kandhon par rakhi aur pura lund ek baar mein andar. Uski awaaz nikal gayi, “Aaaahhhh maa kasam, kitna mota hai tera!” Main zor-zor se dhakke marne laga. Bed hil raha tha. Woh chillati rahi, “Chod mujhe Rajveer, apni randi bana le! Zor se!” Maine uske boobs dabate hue, nipples pinch karte hue pela. Woh pehli baar 5 minute mein hi jhad gayi, chut se pani bahar aaya, bed sheet gili ho gayi.
Phir maine usko ghodi banaya. Uski gaand ab thodi zyada bhari ho gayi thi, gol-matol. Maine gaand par thappad mare, red ho gayi. Lund peeche se daala, aur zor se dhakke. Woh pillow mein muh daba kar chillati, “Aur zor se, meri gaand maar de!” Maine speed badhayi, balls uski clit par slap kar rahe the. Woh do baar aur jhad gayi. Finally mera pani aaya, maine bola, “Andar hi daalun?” Woh boli, “Haan, pura bhar de meri chut ko!” Maine sara maal andar chod diya, phir uske upar let gaya.
Hum dono paseene aur pani se bhige hue the.
Us raat humne 4 baar sex kiya. Ek baar shower mein – main usko deewar se lagaya, peeche se pela. Doosri baar kitchen mein – counter par baithaya, muh mein lund daala phir chut mein. Teesri baar balcony par, raat ke 2 baje, stars ke neeche – woh railing pakad kar khadi thi, main peeche se thok raha tha. Chauthi baar subah uth kar bed par 69 position mein, usne mera lund choosa jab tak main jhad gaya uske muh mein, aur maine uski chut chat kar usko jhadwaya.
10 din ke andar humne har possible position try ki. Missionary, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, spooning, standing, lotus. Ek din maine usko bola, “Aaj anal try karein?” Pehle woh darti thi, lekin ab maan gayi. Maine pehle ungli se lubricant kiya (usne Vaseline rakha tha), phir dheere se lund daala. Uski gaand bahut tight thi, woh ro rahi thi dard se, lekin boli, “Mat nikalna, pura andar daal.” Main dheere-dheere andar gaya, phir speed badhayi. Woh ab maza lene lagi, “Aah, yeh feeling alag hai… zor se!” Main 15 minute tak pela, finally andar hi jhad gaya. Usne bola, “Ab se har baar gaand bhi marwana hai tujhse.”
Jab Vikram wapas aane wala tha, Simran ne mujhe bataya, “Rajveer, main pregnant hoon phir se. Yeh bhi tera hai.” Main khush ho gaya. Usne Vikram ko bola ki woh pregnant hai, aur Vikram ne khushi manayi, socha uska hai. Delivery ke time main phir hospital gaya, chupke se. Is baar beti hui, bilkul Simran jaisi – fair, badi aankhen. Main usko door se dekha, dil bhar aaya.
Ab humara rishta aur gehra ho gaya. Har 2-3 mahine mein main Chandigarh jaata hoon, kabhi Simran Delhi aati hai. Bachchon ko hum dono saath time dete hain, lekin secretly. Ek baar humne weekend getaway bhi plan kiya – Shimla gaye the, ek resort mein. Wahan 3 din non-stop sex. Snow mein nude photos liye (sirf hum dono ke liye), fireplace ke paas sex kiya, jacuzzi mein underwater blowjob diya usne.
Ab Simran ke husband ko shak bhi nahi hota, kyunki woh busy rehta hai. Humara pyaar aur lust dono badhta ja raha hai. Woh mujhe bolti hai, “Rajveer, tu mera asli pati hai dil ka. Yeh bachche humare pyaar ki nishani hain.” Main bhi usko bolta hoon, “Tu meri hai, hamesha rahegi.”
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