Mera naam Raj hai. Umar is waqt 24 saal ki hai. Shaadi ke teen saal baad hi ek road durghatna mein bhaiyya ka swargwas ho gaya tha. Main bhabhi ke saath akela rehta tha. Meri bhabhi ka naam Ritu hai. Humara apna khud ka business tha. Bhaiyya ke jaane ke baad main hi business sambhalta tha.
Ritu bhabhi bahut hi khoobsurat thi. Woh mujhe hamesha "Raj" kehkar bulati thi. Papa aur mummy ka swargwas bahut pehle hi ho chuka tha, toh ghar mein bas hum dono the. Main ekdum hatta katta naujawan tha, aur takat bhi khoob thi. Bhabhi umar mein mujhse ek saal chhoti thi—23 ki thi woh. Woh mujhe bahut pyaar karti thi, ek apnepan se, jaise ghar ka koi apna ho.
Bhaiyya ke guzar jaane ke baad main bhabhi ki poori dekhbhal karta tha. Aur woh bhi mere liye khana, kapde, sab kuch sambhalti thi. Main subah das baje ghar se nikal jaata tha aur raat ke aath baje hi wapas aata tha. Zindagi seedhi chal rahi thi... upar se, andar se ek khaalipan tha jo kabhi bharta nahi tha.
Yeh us waqt ki baat hai jab bhaiyya ko gaye hue sirf chhe mahine hue the. Ek din meri tabiyat kharab ho gayi. Poora badan dard kar raha tha, aankhein bhaari thi, aur lag raha tha ki halka fever bhi hai. Main manager ko dukaan sambhalne ko bolkar dopahar ke ek baje hi ghar wapas aa gaya.
Darwaza kholte hi bhabhi ne muhe dekha aur unki bhaunhein chadh gayi. Unhone turant poocha, "Kya hua Raj? Aaj itni jaldi?"
Main andar kadam rakhta hua bola, "Mera saara badan dukh raha hai... lag raha hai kuch fever bhi hai."
Meri baat sunte hi woh parshan ho gayi. Unki aankhon mein chinta saaf dikh rahi thi. "Tum mere saath doctor ke paas chalo, abhi," woh boli.
"Maine medical store se kuch medicine le li hai. Mujhe thoda aaram kar lene do," maine thakaan se kaha.
Woh boli, "Theek hai, tum aaram karo. Main tumhare badan par tel laga kar maalish kar deti hoon."
Maine mana kiya, "Nahi, rehne do na, main aise hi theek hoon."
Par woh zid pe aa gayi. "Chup chaap apne kamre mein jaakar let jao. Main abhi tel le kar aati hoon."
Main kabhi bhi bhabhi ki baat nahi taal sakta tha. Unki baat mein woh apnapan tha, woh adhikaar tha jo sirf apne paas hota hai. Main apne kamre mein gaya, apni shirt aur pant utaar di. Sirf baniyan aur necker pehene hue main let gaya. Mera necker hamesha ki tarah ekdum dheela aur thoda chhota tha.
Bhabhi tel le kar aayi. Unhone mere sar par tel lagaya aur mere sar ko dabane lagi. Unki ungliyan mere baalon mein ghoomti thi, aur dard jaise pighal raha tha. Phir unhone mere haath, seene aur peeth par tel laga kar maalish ki. Unki haath ki chhuan naram thi, lekin dabav sahi tha. Akhir mein woh mere pairon par tel laga kar maalish karne lagi.
Ritu ke dil mein ek ajab si hulchul thi... yeh haath pair dabana kitna apna lag raha hai.
Akhir main bhi aadmi hi tha. Unke haath lagne se mujhe josh aane laga. Josh ke maare mera lund khada hone laga aur mera necker tambu ki tarah upar uthne laga. Dheere dheere mera lund poori tarah se khada ho gaya. Main jaanta tha ki necker chhota hone ki wajah se bhabhi ko mera lund thoda sa dikhayi de raha hoga.
Woh mere pairon ki maalish karte hue mere lund ko bhi dekh rahi thi. Unki aankhein thodi gulabi si hone lagi thi. Unke chehre par halki si muskaan bhi thi—aisi muskaan jo chhupa kar bhi dikh jaati hai. Maalish ke baad woh chali gayi. Aur main so gaya.
Raj ko lag raha tha ki shayad bhabhi ne notice nahi kiya... par notice toh hua tha.
Shaam ke chhe baje meri neend khuli. Tabiyat thodi behtar lag rahi thi. Bhabhi chai le kar aayi. Maine chai pi, kadwi si, par unke haath ki bani hui. Phir main bathroom chala gaya. Jab wapas aaya toh bhabhi ne kaha, "Ab let jao, main tumhare badan ki phir se maalish kar deti hoon."
Maine kaha, "Ab rehne do na, bhabhi."
Woh boli, "Kya maalish karne se kuch aaram nahi mila?"
"Bahut aaram mila hai," maine sach kaha.
"Phir kyun mana kar rahe ho?" Woh boli.
Maine kaha, "Theek hai, tum sirf mere pair ki hi maalish kar do."
Woh khush ho gayi. Unhone mere pair ki maalish shuru kar di. Mera lund phir se khada ho gaya. Is baar mera necker thoda peechhe ki taraf khisak gaya tha, jisse bhabhi ko mera lund kuch zyada hi dikhayi de raha tha. Bhabhi mere lund ko dekhte hue mere pairon ki maalish karti rahi. Mujhe saaf pata chal raha tha ki mere lund ko dekh kar woh bhi josh mein aa gayi thi. Unki saansein halki tez ho gayi thi.
Thodi der baad woh boli, "Main jab tere pair ki maalish karti hoon toh tujhe kya ho jaata hai?"
Main bhola ban ke bola, "Kuch bhi toh nahi hua mujhe."
Unhone mere lund par halki si chapat lagate hue kaha, "Phir yeh kya hai?"
Main andar se cheekh gaya, par bahar se has ke bola, "Jab tum maalish karti ho toh mujhe gudgudi si hone lagti hai, isliye toh main mana kar raha tha."
Unhone josh mein bharkar mere lund par phir se chapat lagayi. "Ise kaabu mein rakha kar."
Main bola, "Jab tum maalish karti ho tab yeh mere kaabu mein nahi rehta."
Raj ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha... yeh baat kahan tak jaayegi?
Woh muskura ke boli, "Tum bhi apne bhaiyya ki tarah hi ho. Main jab unke pair ki maalish karti thi toh woh bhi ise kaabu mein nahi rakh paate the."
Maine mazaak karte hue kaha, "Phir woh kya karte the?"
Woh sharma ke boli, "Badmaash kahin ka."
Maine kaha, "Batao na bhabhi, phir woh kya karte the."
Bhabhi sharmaate hue boli, "Wahi jo sabhi mard apni biwi ke saath karte hain."
Main bola, "Tab toh tumhe bhaiyya ke pairon ki maalish nahi karni chahiye thi."
Unhone poocha, "Kyun?"
Main bola, "Akhir baad mein pareshani bhi toh tumhe hi uthani padti thi."
Woh boli, "Pareshani kis baat ki. Akhir mera man bhi toh karta tha."
Maine kaha, "Mera bhi man kaabu mein nahi hai. Ab tum hi batao ki main kya karun."
Woh boli, "Shaadi kar lo."
Maine kaha, "Main abhi shaadi nahi karna chahta."
Unhone muskuratte hue kaha, "Phir bathroom mein jaakar muth maar lo."
Main anjaan ban ke poocha, "Woh kya hota hai?"
Woh boli, "Kya sach mein tujhe nahi maalum ki muth maarna kise kehte hain?"
Main bola, "Nahi."
Unhone mere lund ki taraf ishara karte hue kaha, "Ise apne haath mein pakad kar apna haath tezi se aage peechhe karna. Thodi hi der mein isme se juice nikal jaayega aur yeh shaant ho jaayega."
Main bola, "Tum mujhe thoda sa karke bata do."
Bhabhi josh mein toh aa hi chuki thi. Woh boli, "Tu bahut hi badmaash hai. Apne lund ko bahar nikaal, main bata deti hoon kaise karna hai."
Main bola, "Tum khud hi lund ko bahar nikaal kar batao ki kaise karna hai."
Unhone sharmaate hue mere lund ko pakda aur necker se bahar nikaal liya. Jaise hi mera 9 inch lamba lund bahar aaya, woh boli, "Baap re, tera toh bahut hi lamba hai... aur mota bhi."
Main poocha, "Achha nahi hai kya?"
Woh sharma ke boli, "Bahut hi achha hai."
Main poocha, "Bhaiyya ka kaisa tha?"
Woh boli, "Unka bhi achha tha lekin tere jaisa lamba aur mota nahi tha."
Main kaha, "Ab batao ki kaise karna hai."
Unhone mere lund ko pakad kar apna haath aage peechhe karna shuru kar diya. Mera dimaag ghoom gaya. Unki naram ungliyan mere lund par upar neeche ho rahi thi. Mujhe bahut maza aane laga. Woh bhi josh mein aa rahi thi.
Do minute muth maarne ke baad woh boli, "Aise hi kar lena. Ab ja bathroom mein."
Main bola, "Bathroom mein kyun? Agar main yahin kar leta hoon toh isme kya buraai hai."
Woh boli, "Tera juice yahan girega aur mujhe hi saaf karna padega."
Main bola, "Main hi saaf kar dunga."
Woh boli, "Theek hai, yahin kar le. Main jaati hoon."
Maine unka haath pakad kar kaha, "Tum yahin baitho na."
Woh boli, "Tere lund par haath lagne se mujhe pehle hi thoda sa josh aa chuka hai. Agar main tujhe muth maarte hue dekhungi toh mujhe aur zyada josh aa jayega. Phir mere liye bardasht karna mushkil ho jayega. Akhir main bhi toh aurat hoon... aur abhi jawan bhi hoon."
Main bola, "Mujh par bharosa rakho, main tumhare saath kuch nahi karunga."
Woh muskurayi, "Mujhe poora bharosa hai tabhi toh maine tere lund ko pakad kar tujhe muth maarna bataaya hai."
Main poocha, "Necker utaar doon ya aise hi muth maar loon?"
Woh boli, "Kya necker bhi kharab karega? Utaar de ise."
Maine apna necker utaar diya aur muth maarne laga. Bhabhi mujhe muth maarte hue dekhti rahi. Main bhabhi ko dekhta hua muth maar raha tha. Dheere dheere woh aur zyada josh mein aa gayi. Josh ke maare mere munh se "aah... ooh..." ki awaazein nikal rahi thi. Woh kabhi mujhe dekhti, kabhi mere lund ko. Unhone apna ek haath apni chut par rakh liya aur sehlane lagi.
Main poocha, "Kya hua?"
Woh boli, "Tu mujhe ekdum pagal kar dega. Main ja rahi hoon."
Maine unka haath pakad liya aur kaha, "Baitho na mere paas."
Woh chup chaap baith gayi. Main muth maarta raha. Bhabhi josh ke maare pagal si ho chuki thi. Thodi hi der mein unhone mera lund pakad liya aur boli, "Ab rehne de... ab mujhse bardasht nahi ho raha hai."
Main poocha, "Kya hua?"
Unhone apna petticoat upar kar diya aur boli, "Dekh, meri chut bhi ekdum geeli ho gayi. Tune toh mujhe pagal sa kar diya hai. Ab mujhe bardasht nahi ho raha. Tu meri chut ko sehla de, main tera lund sehlati hoon."
Main kaha, "Kewal sehlana hi hai ya kuch aur karna hai?"
Woh boli, "Agar tera man kare toh meri chut ko thoda sa chaat le, jisse mujhe bhi thoda aaram mil jaayega."
Main bola, "Kapde toh utaar do."
Woh boli, "Tu khud hi utaar de."
Ritu ke dil mein ab koi hichkichahat nahi thi... bas aag thi.
Maine bhabhi ke kapde utaar diye. Ab woh ekdum nangi thi. Unki chut ekdum saaf thi—ek bhi baal nahi. Unki chuche gol aur sikke hue the, kamar patli, aur janghein mulayam. Main bola, "Tumhari chut toh ekdum saaf hai."
Woh boli, "Mujhe chut par baal bilkul bhi pasand nahi, isliye main ise hamesha saaf rakhti hoon. Tera bhi toh ekdum saaf hai."
Main bola, "Mujhe bhi baal pasand nahi."
Woh let gayi toh maine unki chut par apni jeebh phiraani shuru kar di. Woh boli, "Aise nahi."
Main poocha, "Phir kaise?"
Woh boli, "Mujhe bhi toh tera choosna hai. Tu mere upar ulta let ja aur apna lund mere munh ke paas kar de, phir chaat meri chut ko."
Main bhabhi ke upar 69 ki position mein let gaya. Maine unki chut par jeebh phiraana shuru kiya toh unhone mere lund ka supada apne munh mein le liya aur choosne lagi. Mera poora badan jhatke khane laga. Bhabhi bhi josh ke maare siskariyan bharne lagi. Unka munh mera lund andar le raha tha, aur unki jeebh mere lund ke neeche wali nas pe ghoom rahi thi.
Maine unki chut ki darar ko apne hothon se dabana shuru kar diya toh unhone zor ki siskari li. Main poocha, "Kya hua?"
Woh boli, "Bahut maza aa raha hai... aur zor zor se daba."
Maine unki chut ki darar ko aur zyada zor se dabana shuru kar diya toh unhone mera lund apne munh mein aur zyada andar le liya aur tezi ke saath choosne lagi. Maine ek ungli unki chut mein daal di aur andar bahar karne laga. Unki chut andar se ekdum garam aur geeli thi. Thodi hi der mein bhabhi ki chut se juice nikal aaya.
Woh boli, "Chaat le ise."
Maine unki chut ka saara juice chaat liya. Namkeen, halka meetha, aur ekdum apna sa lag raha tha. Thodi der mein mere lund ka juice bhi nikalne laga toh bhabhi ne saara ka saara juice nigal liya. Uske baad main hat gaya aur unke bagal mein let gaya.
Bhabhi mera lund sehlane lagi. Thodi der baad woh boli, "Aaj toh woh ho gaya jo nahi hona chahiye tha."
Main bola, "Maine aisa kya kar diya?"
Woh boli, "Tune mujhe apna lund dikha kar aaj mujhe pagal sa kar diya."
Main bola, "Maine toh nahi dikhaya tha."
Woh boli, "Tera necker hi itna chhota aur dheela tha ki mujhe tera lund dikha hi gaya. Main apne aap ko kaabu mein nahi rakh payi, isliye maine tujhse pair ki dobara maalish karne ke liye kaha tha. Main tera lund dekhna chahti thi... kyunki mujhe tera lund bahut hi lamba aur mota dikh raha tha."
Main bola, "Ab toh dekh liya na."
Woh boli, "Haan... dekh bhi liya aur pasand bhi kar liya."
Main poocha, "Ab kya irada hai?"
Woh boli, "Tu bhi wahi kar jo tere bhaiyya mere saath karte the."
Main bola, "Yeh theek nahi hai."
Woh boli, "Kya theek hai kya nahi, main kuch nahi jaanti. Agar tu mere saath nahi karega toh main mar jaungi."
Main poocha, "Main tumhare saath kya karun?"
Woh boli, "Jo tere bhaiyya mere saath karte the."
Main bola, "Maine toh kabhi dekha hi nahi ki bhaiyya tumhare saath kya karte the."
Bhabhi ne mere gaalon ko zor se kaat liya aur boli, "Ab chod de mujhe."
Main bola, "Dard hoga."
Woh boli, "Toh main kya karun, hone de. Jo hoga dekha jayega."
Main bola, "Tum meri bhabhi ho, main tumhe kaise chod sakta hoon?"
Raj andar se toot raha tha... ek taraf apnapan, doosri taraf yeh aag.
Bhabhi ka josh ke maare bura haal tha. Woh boli, "Tu mujhe nahi chodega lekin main toh tujhe chod sakti hoon."
Main bola, "Phir tum hi chodo."
Mera lund phir se khada ho chuka tha. Bhabhi mere upar aa gayi. Unhone mere lund ke supade ko apni chut ke beech rakha aur dabane lagi. Unke chehre par dard ki jhalak saaf dikh rahi thi, phir bhi woh ruki nahi. Mera lund dheere dheere unki chut mein ghus raha tha. Unki chut bahut hi tight thi. Unhone dabana jaari rakha toh thodi hi der mein unki aankhon mein aansoo bhi aa gaye.
Main poocha, "Kya hua?"
Woh boli, "Dard bahut ho raha hai."
Main bola, "Phir ruk jao na, kyun itna dard bardasht kar rahi ho?"
Woh boli, "Main pagal ho gayi hoon."
Ab tak mera lund bhabhi ki chut mein 7 inch tak ghus chuka tha. Dard ke maare bhabhi ka bura haal ho raha tha. Tabhi woh apne badan ka saara zor dete hue achanak mere lund par baith gayi. Mera poora ka poora lund unki chut mein sama gaya. Unke munh se zor ki cheekh nikli. "Aaaahhh!" Unka saara badan thar thar kaapne laga. Unke chehre par pasina aa gaya. Unki saansein bahut tez chal rahi thi.
Woh mere upar let gayi aur mere hothon ko choomne lagi. Main unki kamar aur chutad ko sehlane laga. Unka badan mere upar pighal raha tha.
Tabhi mujhe badmashi soojhi. Maine unki gaand ke chhed par apni ungli phiraani shuru kar di toh unhein maza aane laga.
Achanak maine apni ungli unki gaand mein daal di toh unhone zor ki siskari li aur boli, "Badmaash kahin ka. Pehle toh keh raha tha ki tum meri bhabhi ho, main tumhe kaise chod sakta hoon. Ab meri gaand mein ungli daal raha hai. Kya main ab teri bhabhi nahi rah gayi?"
Main bola, "Bilkul nahi. Ab toh tumne mera lund apni chut mein daal liya hai. Ab tum meri bhabhi nahi rahi."
Woh boli, "Phir main ab teri kya lagti hoon?"
Main bola, "Biwi."
Woh boli, "Phir chod de na apni biwi ko. Kyun tarasa raha hai mujhe?"
Meri ungli abhi bhi bhabhi ki gaand mein thi. Main phir sharaarat ki aur kaha, "Main tumhe ek hi shart par chod sakta hoon."
Woh boli, "Kaisi shart?"
Main bola, "Main tumhari gaand bhi maarunga."
Woh boli, "Apni biwi se bhi poochna padta hai kya?"
Main bola, "Mujhe nahi maalum."
Woh boli, "Tere bhaiyya ne toh mujhse kabhi nahi poocha. Jab bhi unka man kiya unhone meri chudai ki, aur jab unka man hua toh unhone meri gaand bhi maari."
Main bola, "Iska matlab tum bhaiyya se gaand bhi marwa chuki ho."
Woh boli, "Toh kya hua, maza toh dono mein hi aata hai. Ab mujhe zyada mat pareshan kar, chod de na."
Main bola, "Thoda sa tum chodo, phir thoda sa main chodunga."
Woh boli, "Theek hai, baaba."
Bhabhi ne dheere dheere dhakke lagane shuru kar diye. Unke munh se cheekh nikalne lagi. Pehle choti cheekhein, phir lambi. "Aah... aah... Raj..." Woh upar neeche ho rahi thi. Mera lund unki geeli chut mein andar bahar ho raha tha. Unki chut se pach-pach ki awaaz aane lagi. Unke chuche upar neeche uchal rahe the. Unki saanson ki garmi mere chehre tak aa rahi thi.
"Ahh... Raj... tera lund... bahut bada hai..." woh siski.
Maine unki kamar pakad kar unhe aur zor se chudwane laga. Woh aur tez upar neeche hone lagi. Unki aankhein band thi, hoth khule hue the. Unka badan mere upar uchhal raha tha. Unki chut itni geeli ho gayi thi ki mera poora lund unke juice mein bheeg gaya tha.
Phir maine unhein roka aur bola, "Ab meri baari."
Main unhein apne neeche kar diya. Unki taangein utha kar maine apna lund unki chut mein daala aur jor jor se dhakke maarna shuru kar diya. Woh cheekhne lagi, "Aaaahhh... Raj... dheere... nahi... aise hi... aur zor se..." Unka munh khula hua tha. Unke haath chadar ko pakde hue the. Unki gaand bed par ghiss rahi thi.
Ritu ke dil mein ab sirf ek hi baat thi... yeh Raj hai, mera hai, aur mujhe isse koi nahi rok sakta.
Main unhein doggy style mein kar diya. Unki gaand upar uthi hui thi aur unki chut mere lund ko andar le rahi thi. Main unke chutadon ko pakad kar tez tez choda karne laga. Woh chillati rahi, "Aur zor... Raj... aur zor... main aa rahi hoon..." Unki chut ki deewarein mere lund par kasne lagi. Unka poora badan kaap raha tha. Main bhi apne aap ko rok nahi paya aur ek jhatke ke saath mera maal unki chut mein nikal gaya. "Aaaahhh!" main cheekha.
Woh bhi wahi par apni chudai ke shikhar par pahunch chuki thi. Unki saansein dheere dheere normal hone lagi. Main unke upar let gaya aur unke badan ko apni baahon mein bhar liya.
Raj ke dil mein ek ajeeb sukoon tha... jaise saal purani pyaas aaj bujhi hai.
Woh dheere se boli, "Raj... ab tum hi ho mere apne."
Main bola, "Tum bhi... ab tum meri ho."
Woh muskurayi aur meri chhati par haath pherne lagi. "Kal bhi chahiye mujhe."
Main bola, "Kal... aur parso... aur hamesha."
Woh khilkhila kar has padi. "Badmaash kahin ke."
Aur us raat ke baad, ghar mein aur koi nahi tha... bas meri Ritu thi, aur main tha. Bhaiyya ki yaadein thi, par zindagi aage badh chuki thi. Ab hum dono ka rishta woh nahi raha jo pehle tha. Woh ek dusre ke ho chuke the—poori tarah, andar se, bejhijhak.
Yeh thi hamari kahani. Bhabhi se biwi banne ka safar, ek maalish se shuru hua aur ek nayi subah pe khatam hui.
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