Doston, mera naam Shekhar hai. Ludhiana ka rehne wala. Main IIT Roorkee se B.Tech kar raha hoon. Papers ke baad dedh mahine ki chutti mili to ghar aa gaya. Hamare ghar ke theek samne Punjabi parivaar rehta hai. Uncle-Aunty ke do bete hain, dono ki shaadi ho chuki hai. Chhota beta England mein hai, bada yahin Ludhiana mein. Hamara unke parivaar se bahut accha rishta hai.
Aunty ki badi bahu (Kiranjeet Kaur) aur chhoti bahu (Karamjeet Kaur) – dono bahut acchi hain. Unka swabhav itna pyara ki meri izzat hamesha karte hain. Main kabhi-kabhi unke ghar jaata to dono milkar mujhse mazaak karti. Khas kar chhoti bhabhi – wo kabhi-kabhi aise-aise mazaak karti ki thoda ajeeb lagta. Kabhi apni body ko mere se chu deti, lekin main nazarandaaz kar deta.
Teesre semester ke baad chutti mein ghar aaya. Us waqt sirf chhoti bhabhi ghar par thi. Badi bhabhi ke papa bhi the, par wo apne ghar mein hi rehte the. Ek din main unke ghar gaya. Bhabhi bathroom mein kapde dho rahi thi. Akeli thi. Mujhe dekhkar boli,
“Shekhar, kursi laakar yahin baith jao, main akeli bore ho rahi hoon.”
Main kursi lekar bathroom ke bahar baith gaya. Doop aa rahi thi. Bhabhi keKapde gile ho gaye the, isliye unke badan se puri tarah chipak gaye. Punjabi ladkiyon ka figure to aap jante hi hain – dekhte hi man mein khyaal aa jata hai. Bhabhi ka badan ekdam mast – gora, bhara-bhara, curves sahi jagah par.
Maine pucha,
“Bhabhi, kaisi ho?”
“Main theek hun, tum batao kab aaye ho? Kab tak rahoge?”
“Kal hi aaya hun, raat ho chuki hai. Ab pure dedh mahine rahunga.”
Baton-baton mein Bhabhi ne mazak shuru kar diya. Thand mein mere upar pani fenk diya. Maine bhi masti mein unke pass gaya, surf ka jhaag unke munh par laga diya. Wo bhi lagane ki koshish karne lagi. Isi beech unke mast boobs mere hath se chu gaye. Main to ghabra gaya, lekin Bhabhi ne kuch nahi kaha. Bas muskurai.
Raat ko Bhabhi ne khana banakar mujhe bulaya. Main gaya to wo akeli thin. Saas-sasur apne ghar sone chale gaye the. Bhabhi bed par baiti thin.
“Kya hua Bhabhi, kyun bulaya?”
“Kya, main tumhe bulana nahi sakti?”
“Are nahi-nahi, aap to bura man gayi!”
Fir baton mein pucha,
“Bhabhi, kya aap akeli soti ho? Itne bade ghar mein raat ko?”
Vo mazak mein boli, “Kyun, tum mere sath sona chahte ho kya?”
Maine bhi hanskar taal diya.
FirVo boli,
“Tumhe thand nahi lag rahi pairon mein?”
“Haan, lag rahi hai.”
“To aao, meri razai mein pair daalo.”
Main unke saamne baith gaya, razai mein pair daale. Kaafi der baatein ki. Mujhe mehsus hua – Bhabhi apne pairon se mere pairon ko sahla rahi hain. Unka badan garam ho raha tha. Main thoda ghabra kar bahana bana kar chala gaya.
Agla din sasur ji kahi gaye. Maa se bola ki Shekhar ko aaj hamare ghar sone bhej do, bahu akeli hai. Sham ko main gaya. Bhabhi khush ho gayin.
“Tum baitho, main chai bana kar laati hoon.”
Chai peete hue baatein hui. Maine pucha,
“Bhaiya kaise hai?”
Bhabhi udaas ho gayi.
“Jo honge, vo to khush hi honge.”
Phir meri taraf dekhkar bolin, “Tumhari koi girlfriend hai?”
“Nahi Bhabhi.”
“Jhooth mat bolo!”
“Sach mein nahi hai.”
“Matlab tumne kabhi vo kiya hi nahi? Tum abhi anaadi ho?”
Main samjha nahi. Vo hasskar bolin, “Koi baat nahi, jyada mat socho.”
Raat hui. Bhabhi boli,
“Aaj mere saath hi so jao.”
Maine mazaak samjha. Bahar baramde mein so gaya.
Raat karib 1 baje neend khuli. Bhabhi ke kamre ki light jal rahi thi. Main chupke se khidki ke pass gaya. Thoda sa khola to dekha – Bhabhi poori nangi bed par let.ee hain. Ek haath se apne bobs daba rahi hain, dusre haath mein mooli – jise vo apni chut mein daalkar khud ko chod rahi thi.
Mera lund khada ho gaya. Mann kiya abhi jaakar bhabhi ki chut mein apna lund daal doon. Lekin dar laga. Wapas apne bed par aaya aur usi tarah muth marke so gaya.
Agli shaam main fir gaya. Bhabhi soch mein doobi thi. Maine poocha,
“Kya hua?”
Vo muskurai, “Kuch nahi, aao baitho.”
Phir chai banakar aayi. Baaton mein maine dekha – drawer mein wahi mooli padi hai. Maine nikaal li. Bhabhi ne dekha to ghabra gayi. Jaldi se cheenkar kitchen le gayi.
Raat ko fir baatein hui. Bhabhi boli,
“Tumhein baramde mein thand nahi lagti?”
Maine jhoot bola, “Nahi.”
Vo samajh gayi. Boli, “Aaj andar mere bed par so jaao. Daro mat, main kuch nahi karungi.”
Main apni rajaai lekar aaya. Dono alag-alag rajaai mein soye. Raat ko meri rajaai niche gir gayi. Thand lagi to maine bhabhi ki rajaai kheench li. Bhabhi ne mujhe apni rajaai mein kheench liya. Unka munh meri taraf.
Achanak neend khuli. Bhabhi naighty mein soi thi. Unke mast bobs rajaai se bahar. Gulaabi honth mere honthon ke itne paas. Maine dheere se unhein chhua. Bhabhi ki saansein gRum thi. Main uttejit ho gaya.
Dheere-dheere maine unki nighty ke upar se bobs sahlaye, hotho ko chhua. Bhabhi ki aankhen khul gayi. Vo door hat gayi.
“Ye kya kar rahe ho?”
Main chup raha.
Fir maine un par chadhkar kaha,
“Bhabhi, aap bhi kamal karti ho. Ek taraf mooli se apni pyas bujhati ho, dusri taraf land mila to nakhre?”
Bhabhi chaunki.
“Kya bakwas kar rahe ho?”
“Kal raat maine dekh liya tha. Aap khud ko chod rahi thi.”
Fir maine kaha,
“Aap jawan ho, itni khubsurat. Bhaiya dedh sal se England me hai. Vo to vahan kisi ko chodte hi honge. Aap apni jawani bekar kar rahi ho. Main bhi aaj tak kisi ko nahi choda. Dono ki pyas buja le?”
Bhabhi kuch bolti usse pehle maine unke hothon ko chum liya. Pehle thoda virodh kiya, fir vo bhi saath dene lagi. Ham donon ek-dusre ko jor-jor se chumne lage.
Bhabhi ne meri shirt utari. Maine unki nighty. Vo bra-panty mein. Maine bra khola, panty utari. Bhabhi puri nangi. Unki chut shave ki hui, gulabi, geeli.
Light on ki. Unka badan dudh jaisa. Bobs perfect. Main unhein dekhta rah gaya.
“Kya kabhi nangi aurat nahi dekhi?”
“Nahi Bhabhi, aap pehli ho. Lagta h
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