Maa-Beti Ka Desi Gift – Vijay Ki Jawaan Saas Ki Chudai – faimly porn stories

Chandigarh ka mardana Vijay ko biwi Priya ne apni 55 saal ki gori-chitti saas Nisha gift kar di. Metro ki ragad se jagi lust, bedroom mein zor daar chudai, gaand maari, teeno saath threesome – bilkul wild desi hungama! faimly porn stories app lustystories par padh rhe ho.

Us raat hum dono Dainik Bhaskar mein padh rahe the. Usme ek khabar thi jisme Rajasthan ke ek aadmi ke uski saas ke saath gair-kanooni sambandh the. Ye baat tab khuli jab unke ek padosi ne un dono ko dopahar ke waqt restaurant mein khana khate dekha, jahaan woh log thoda romantic pose mein baithe the. Usne unka peecha kiya aur unke ghar ki balcony se andar ki activities ki video bana li.

Usi din mid-day mein ek advice column mein kisi ne poocha tha ki unhe apni saas se attraction feel hota hai aur woh kya karein. Jawab mein columnist ne likha tha ki bahut se mard apni saas ke baare mein aise fantasies rakhte hain, aur ye normal hai agar control mein rahe.


Baat sach thi, kam se kam mere liye to. Meri saas agar aaj ready ho jaayein to main ek pal bhi waste na karun. Isi beech meri biwi Priya ka sawaal mujhe hairaan kar gaya, “Vijay sweetheart! Tum bhi meri mom ke baare mein aisa kuch sochte ho kya?”


“Nahi toh,” maine jaldi se jawab diya, jaise ki meri chori pakdi gayi ho.
Priya halke se hans rahi thi, jaise woh mere dil ki baat padh rahi ho. Meri saas Nisha bahut attractive thi. Woh 20 saal ki thi jab unhone Priya ko janm diya. Unhone hamesha apne aap ko fit rakha, gym jaati thi aur healthy diet follow karti thi. Is wajah se 55 saal ki umar mein bhi woh sirf 35-40 ki lagti thi. Woh meri biwi se sirf thodi si badi size ki hongi, lekin unki breasts bade aur shapely the, aur hips wide aur soft. Mujhe ye sab pata tha kyunki pichle mahine jab hum Delhi metro se office se wapas aa rahe the, toh crowd itni thi ki hum ek dusre se chipke khade the.


Unki hips mere against press ho rahi thi, aur mera erection pant mein tight ho gaya tha, jaise unki curves mein fit ho raha ho. Main toh pretend kar raha tha ki phone par busy hoon, lekin andar se unki softness ko feel kar ke maza le raha tha. Nisha ji badi friendly aur open-minded thi. Mujhe lagta hai unhone bhi is unexpected closeness ko enjoy kiya hoga, kyunki unhone ek baar muskurake mujhe dekha tha.


Nisha ki aankhein bahut expressive thi. Jab bhi main unmein dekhta, aisa lagta jaise woh mujhse pooch rahi ho, “Mujhe pata hai tum kya soch rahe ho. Kab action loge?” Vijay ne kai baar try kiya tha, lekin last moment par courage khatam ho jaata tha. Vijay ko pata tha ki Priya aur uski mom Nisha maa-beti se zyada friends thi. Priya ne apni mom ko humare relationship ke har detail bata rakhe the, shuruaat se le kar humari first night tak, aur yahaan tak ki meri nude pics bhi share ki thi. Unhe pata tha ki mujhe oral sex pasand hai.


Meri biwi Priya bahut passionate thi, lekin hamare bete ke paida hone ke baad uski libido kam ho gayi thi. Mere liye sex ke bina jeena tough tha, lekin main Priya ko cheat nahi kar sakta tha. Main good-looking hoon, gym karta hoon, body athletic hai. Office mein kai ladkiyan flirt karti thi, lekin main loyal tha.
Ek din Priya ne seedhe bol diya, “Vijay, agar tumhe intimacy ki need hai, toh tum mom ki help le sakte ho.”
“Jab tum ho, toh main kyun?” maine kaha.

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“Yahi problem hai. Main ab utni available nahi. Mujhe pata hai tumhare body ki demands, aur main fulfill nahi kar pa rahi. Idhar-udhar jaane se better hai ki safe place pe jao, jahaan mujhe tension na ho.” Priya ne sad voice mein kaha.


“Lekin maine tumse shaadi ki hai, tumhari mom se nahi.”
“Haan, lekin mahine mein ek-do baar se zyada nahi hota. Ye unfair hai tumhare saath. Aur mom ko bhi company milegi, dad ke guzarne ke baad se woh lonely feel karti hain.”


Andar se main excited ho gaya. Nisha ke saath imagine kar ke hi mera arousal ho raha tha.
“Tum crazy ho,” keh kar maine Priya ko kiss kiya aur bathroom mein ja kar quickly relieve kiya. Is conversation ko do hafte ho gaye. Main shower mein Nisha ke curvy figure ki fantasy karta aur masturbate karta. Priya ki baaton se jo spark jagi thi, woh ab disappointment mein badal rahi thi. Shayad Priya emotional thi tab. Main ne is baare mein kuch nahi kaha.


Woh Sunday tha. Main subah 10 baje utha. Priya coffee le aayi. “Aaj ka plan set hai. Main bete ko le kar Gurgaon mall ja rahi hoon shopping ke liye.”
“Kya matlab?” maine poocha.


“Aaj woh din hai jab tum mom ke saath…”
“Kya? Matlab?” maine nervous pretend kiya.
“Arre, tum bade ho. Baaki kaise, kya – khud samajh lo. Bas ye samjho ki main apni mom ko gift kar rahi hoon tumhe. Badle mein mujhe bhi kuch nice gift dilana.”
“Sure,” main bas itna bola.


“Easy jaana Vijay. Mujhe pata hai tum jhooth bol rahe the. Jis tarah tum mom ko dekhte ho, unhe bhi pata hai. Pichle hafte kitchen mein jab woh dishes utha rahi thi, tum unke top ke andar jhank rahe the. Aur metro mein tum apna tool unke against rub kar rahe the.”
Main sharma gaya, cheeks red ho gaye.


“Sharmao mat. Mom ko bhi ye sab pasand aata hai. Mujhe bataaya unhone.”
Ye sun kar relief mila.


“Aur suno, unhe properly satisfy karna. Kam se kam 2-3 orgasms unke hone chahiye. Last date pe jo guy tha, woh drink kar ke so gaya tha bina kuch kiye.”
“Pakka,” maine promised.


Priya ne kiss kiya aur mall chali gayi. Car ki awaaz jaate hi main excited ho gaya. Ab wait tha Nisha ke aane ka. Dopahar 1 baje Nisha ji aayi. Woh Gurgaon ke apne flat se aayi thi, simple salwar suit mein, lekin stunning lag rahi thi. Unki height 5’6″ thi, figure 36-28-38, breasts full aur hips swaying. Hum living room mein baithe, dono nervous.


“Ab kya plan hai?” Nisha ne poocha.
“Thoda awkward lag raha hai. Main is moment ka wait kar raha tha, ab aa gaya toh confuse hoon,” maine stammer kiya.


“Main bhi wait kar rahi thi,” woh boli, eyes twinkling.
“Lekin mujhe pata hai kya karna hai. Pehle aapko admire karunga. Phir hug, phir slowly clothes remove, aur phir jo hoga so hoga.”


“Maine tumhe eyes se mere clothes utarte dekha hai kai baar,” woh sharmate hue boli.
“Oh, aap notice karti thi?”
“Auraton ka intuition strong hota hai,” woh hans di.
“Good, ab hide karne ki zaroorat nahi.”


“Haan, aur mujhe ‘aap’ mat kaho. Is session ke baad hum close friends ban jayenge.”
Hum ek dusre ki taraf dekhe, phir embrace mein aa gaye. Maine unke lips ko kiss kiya, deep aur passionate. Mere haath unke back par, phir hips par. Woh mere jeans ke upar se mere erection ko feel kar rahi thi. Main peeche se unke against press kiya, hands se breasts dabaye. Unka top utara, black bra mein unki 36D breasts ko free kiya.


Maine ek nipple ko suck kiya, dusre ko pinch. Woh moan kar rahi thi, “Ahh… Vijay…” Mere haath unki hips massage kar rahe the. Phir main neeche gaya, navel ko lick kiya, jaise teasing. Unka salwar ka nada khola, panty down ki, aur face unki pussy par rakh diya.


Nisha bed par baith gayi, legs spread. Main tongue se clitoris lick kar raha tha, fingers insert kiye. Woh wet ho gayi, hips move kar rahi thi. “Oh god… yes…” Pehli baar oral mil raha tha shayad. Maine tongue andar daali, fuck motion mein. Woh badbada rahi thi, “Mmm… aah…”
Unki pussy dripping wet thi. Mera 7-inch cock throbbing tha. Main utha, cock ko entrance par rakha. “Ready?” maine poocha.


Woh nod ki. Maine slowly push kiya, head andar. Phir full thrust. Woh gasp ki, “Ahh…” Hum kiss karte hue rhythm mein. Pussy tight aur wet, sound fach-fach. Woh hips utha rahi thi, close to climax. Haath meri ass par tight. Phir woh orgasm hui, hot fluid feel hua.


Maine cock nikala, woh uthi aur blowjob di, expert jaise. Main unki ass sahla raha tha, fingers pussy mein. Thodi der mein ready for round 2. Is baar main neeche leta, woh cowgirl position mein. Cock andar liya, bounce karne lagi. Breasts jiggling, main play kar raha tha. Unki ass dabayi, view amazing.


Beech mein finger unki ass mein daali, wet se. “Ooh… naughty…” Woh faster hui, phir dusra orgasm. Ab maine doggy style mein position kiya. Ass up, cock ko lubed with spit. “Pehli baar ass mein,” woh boli.
“Try karo, maza aayega,” maine kaha.
“Itna bada 7-inch, dard hoga.”


Maine slowly head andar, phir fingers pussy mein for distraction. Jaise hi relax hui, full insert. “Ahh… slowly…” Main dheere pump kiya, speed badhaya. Woh enjoy kar rahi thi, double stimulation se. Mera climax aaya, cum andar release. Woh teesra orgasm hui.
“Zindagi mein itna pleasure pehle nahi mila. Ab samjhi Priya ne kyun insist kiya tumse shaadi karne pe,” Nisha boli.


“Happy to please,” maine kaha.
Thodi der rest kiya, phir unhone clothes pehne, kiss kiya aur chali gayi. Main bed par leta, socha life ka ye new chapter kitna exciting hai. Phone baja, Priya thi. “Kaise tha?”
“Amazing, thanks to you.”

Us raat ke baad zindagi mein ek nayi energy aa gayi thi. Main subah utha toh Priya kitchen mein breakfast bana rahi thi. Beta school ke liye ready ho raha tha. Sab kuch normal lag raha tha, lekin andar se kuch alag sa tha. Jaise ek secret bond ban gaya ho teeno ke beech – Priya, main aur Nisha ji.


Priya ne mujhe coffee di aur halke se muskurate hue poocha, “Kal raat achha soye?”
Main samajh gaya woh indirectly pooch rahi thi. “Haan, bahut achha. Thanks to you, darling.”
Woh hans di. “Mom ne message kiya tha subah. Unhone bola ki unhe bahut dinon baad itna relaxed feel hua. Aur tumhe thanks bola.”


Main sharma gaya, lekin andar se garv bhi hua. “Sach mein? Unhe acha laga?”
“Bahut. Unhone bola next time jab main shopping pe jaungi, woh phir aayengi. Aur is baar thoda zyada time spend karna chahti hain.” Priya ne aankh maari.


Dil zor se dhadka. Matlab ab ye sirf ek baar ki baat nahi rahi, regular ho sakta tha.
Shaam ko Nisha ji ka call aaya. Unki awaaz thodi soft thi. “Vijay, kal raat ke baad soch rahi thi… tumhe koi guilt toh nahi ho raha?”


“Nahi bilkul bhi nahi, Nisha. Balki main soch raha tha ki ye sab kitna natural feel ho raha hai. Priya bhi khush hai, main khush hoon, aur aap?”
“Main toh… jaise nayi zindagi shuru ho gayi ho. Tumhare saath waqt bitana acha laga. Aur haan, Priya ne mujhe bataya ki tumhare fantasies mein main pehle se thi.” Woh halke se hasi.


Main bhi hans pada. “Haan, metro wala incident toh ab bhi yaad hai. Aapki woh softness…”
“Chup karo naughty,” woh boli, lekin awaaz mein masti thi. “Kal Priya office ja rahi hai late shift pe, aur beta friend ke ghar sleepover pe. Main aa jaun dinner ke liye?”
“Pakka. Main wait karunga.”


Agli shaam Nisha ji 7 baje aayi. Is baar woh black saree mein thi, sleeveless blouse, low waist petticoat. Saree transparent thi thodi si, bra ki outline saaf dikh rahi thi. Main darwaza khola toh aankhein fati reh gayi.
“Like kya?” woh pose dete hue boli.
“Like nahi, love,” maine kaha aur andar le aaya.


Dinner simple tha – maine pasta banaya, wine kholi. Hum baith kar baat karne lage. Unhone bataya ki unki shaadi ke baad sex life kabhi bhi zyada exciting nahi rahi. Priya ke papa busy rehte the, aur baad mein health issues. “Tumne jo kal kiya, woh pehli baar feel hua ki main bhi desired hoon.”


Main unka haath pakda. “Aap deserved karti ho, Nisha. Aap beautiful ho, sexy ho, aur ab se main aapko woh sab feel karwaunga jo aap miss kar rahi thi.”


Wine ke do glass ke baad mahaul garam ho gaya. Main unke paas gaya, saree ke pallu ko dheere se khincha. Woh khadi ho gayi, main peeche se hug kiya. Mere haath unki kamar par, phir neeche hips par. Saree ka feel silk jaisa tha. Main unki gardan pe kiss karne laga, woh moan kar rahi thi.
“Bedroom chalte hain?” maine poocha.
“Haan, lekin is baar thoda different try karte hain.”


Hum bedroom mein gaye. Lights dim ki. Maine unki saree dheere dheere utari – pehle pallu, phir blouse hooks khole. Black lace bra mein unki 36D breasts bahar aayi. Nipples already hard the. Main bra utara aur dono breasts ko haathon mein le liya, massage karne laga. Woh aankhein band kar ke enjoy kar rahi thi.


Phir main ghutno pe baitha, petticoat ka nada khola. Panties bhi black lace thi, wet spot saaf dikh raha tha. Maine panty utari aur unki pussy ko kiss kiya. Tongue se clit tease kiya, phir andar daala. Woh bed pe let gayi, legs spread. Main full oral diya – sucking, licking, fingering. Unhone mera sar pakda, hips utha ke push kiya. “Vijay… oh god… aise hi… aaah…”


Unka pehla orgasm aaya, body shake hui. Main utha, clothes utare. Mera 7-inch cock fully erect. Woh dekhte hi muskurayi. “Itna bada aur mota… kal bhi maza aaya tha.”
Woh uthi aur blowjob shuru kiya. Pehle tip lick kiya, phir half andar liya, phir deep throat try kiya. Gagging sound sexy tha. Main unke baal pakad ke guide karta raha. Thodi der baad maine unhe bed pe litaya, missionary position.


Entry slow thi, lekin andar jaate hi woh tight feel hui. “Ahh… pura andar daalo…” maine thrust badhaya. Rhythm fast hua, bed hilne laga. Unki breasts bounce kar rahi thi. Main unke nipples suck karta raha. Woh nails meri peeth par gadha rahi thi.
“Doggy style chahiye?” maine poocha.


“Haan, abhi.”
Woh ghodi bani. Main peeche se entry ki. Unki gaand bahut soft aur round thi. Main hips pakad ke zor zor se thokne laga. Fach-fach ki awaaz room bhar rahi thi. Maine unki clit rub ki fingers se. Woh jaldi hi doosra orgasm hit hui.


Ab maine unhe ulta kiya, legs shoulders pe rakhi. Deep penetration. Woh chillayi, “Yes… deeper… fuck me hard Vijay…”
Main full speed pe tha. Mera climax build up ho raha tha. “Nisha… main aa raha hoon…”
“Andar hi… please… mujhe feel karwao…”


Maine andar hi release kiya, garam cum unke andar. Woh bhi saath mein jhad gayi, body tight hui.
Hum dono haanfte hue lete rahe. Phir cuddle kiya. Unhone bola, “Tumhare saath ye sab… jaise sapna hai.”
“Ye sapna ab reality hai,” maine kaha.
Uske baad humne shower saath liya. Wahan bhi masti hui – soap laga ke ek dusre ko rub kiya, phir shower ke neeche kiss kiya. Shower ke baad naked hi bed pe let gaye.


Subah Priya wapas aayi. Usne hum dono ko breakfast table pe dekha – Nisha coffee pee rahi thi, main newspaper padh raha tha. Priya muskurayi. “Lagta hai raat achhi guzri.”
Nisha ne sharma ke bola, “Haan beta, bahut achhi.”
Priya ne mujhe kiss kiya aur bola, “Thanks for taking care of mom. Ab se jab bhi zaroorat ho, mom available hain. Aur main bhi try karungi apni libido badhane ki.”


Us din se hamara relationship teen taraf se strong ho gaya. Kabhi Priya aur main saath, kabhi Nisha aur main, kabhi teeno saath time spend karte. Nisha ji ab hafte mein 2-3 baar aati. Kabhi dinner, kabhi movie night, kabhi sirf bedroom mein wild sessions.


Ek baar hum teeno ne weekend getaway plan kiya – Shimla ke ek resort mein. Wahan private cottage tha. Raat ko fireplace ke saamne wine peete hue baat hui fantasies ki. Priya ne bola, “Mom, tumhe group sex try karna hai kabhi?”


Nisha hans di. “Beta, ab tak toh nahi socha, lekin agar tum dono comfortable ho toh…”
Us raat humne pehli baar teeno saath try kiya. Priya ne Nisha ko kiss kiya, main dono ko please karta raha. Double blowjob, mutual oral, phir main Priya ko missionary mein, Nisha ko doggy mein. Phir switch. Bahut intense tha. Sab khush the.


Zindagi ab bilkul alag ho gayi thi. Koi guilt nahi, sirf love, lust aur trust. Main samajh gaya tha ki kabhi kabhi boundaries todne se rishte aur gehre ho jaate hain.

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