“Rahul… andar aa jao. Bahut thand hai.”
Uske haath ki garmi meri kamar tak mehsoos hui. Talak ke baad ghar bilkul soona pad gaya tha. Bhaiya America shift ho gaye the, aur main yahan akele. Bhabhi ne kaha tha, “Tumhare paas koi nahi hai… main hoon.”
Woh din se yeh hinglish kahani shuru hui thi.
Pehle toh sirf chai, baatein, late night movies. Phir ek raat movie dekhte-dekhte uska sir mere seene pe aa gaya. Main hil nahi paya. Usne dheere se bola:
Bhabhi: “Rahul… mujhe bhi akelapan mehsoos hota hai.”
Maine uska chehra uthaaya. Aankhon mein paani tha, lekin labon pe muskaan. Maine uske hothon ko chhua. Pehla kiss itna dheema tha ki lagta tha time ruk gaya ho. Phir usne meri shirt ke buttons khole.
Uske haath mere seene pe phisal rahe the. Main uski saadi ka pallu hataaya. Uske boobs soft the, nipples already tight. Maine ek nipple muh mein liya aur halka sa kaata.
Ahhh…
Usne mera baal pakda aur apne seene mein daba liya.
Bhabhi: “Aur zor se… please.”
Maine uski saadi bilkul utaar di. Ab woh sirf petticoat aur blouse mein thi. Main usko sofa pe litaya. Uski taangein fail gayi. Maine petticoat upar kiya. Uske panty mein already geelapan tha.
Maine ungli se uski chut ko chhua. Bahut garam aur geeli.
Bhabhi: “Rahul… andar daalo.”
Maine pehle do ungliyan daali. Usne kamar uthayi. Main dheere-dheere uski clit ko anguthe se masalne laga. Uske muh se awaazein nikalne lagi.
Mmmm… Ahhh…
Usne mera pant khola. Mera lund bahut tight ho chuka tha. Usne haath mein pakda aur upar-neeche kiya. Phir jhuk ke muh mein le liya. Uski jeebh tip se base tak ghoom rahi thi. Main uske baalon mein haath daal ke dheere se uska sir hilane laga.
Bhabhi: “Tumhara yeh… itna bada ho gaya hai.”
Usne lund ko gile hothon se chusna shuru kiya. Kabhi deep, kabhi sirf tip ko chaatna. Main almost cum karne wala tha jab usne rok diya.
Bhabhi: “Pehle andar… phir jo karna hai karna.”
Maine usko uthaya aur bedroom le gaya. Bed pe litaya. Uske blouse ke hooks khole. Ab woh bilkul nangi thi. Maine uski taangein apne kandhon pe rakhi aur lund ko uski chut pe ragda.
Ek jhatke mein andar gaya.
Ahhh… fuckkk…
Usne mujhe kas ke pakda. Main dheere-dheere move karne laga. Har dhakke ke saath uske boobs hil rahe the. Maine unhe pakad ke masla.
Bhabhi: “Aur tez… mujhe feel karna hai.”
Main tez ho gaya. Bed ki awaaz thak-thak… thak-thak… nikalne lagi. Uske nails meri peeth pe gad gaye. Main uske kaan ke paas phusphusaya:
“Bhabhi… tumhari chut itni tight hai.”
Usne muskura ke jawab diya:
Bhabhi: “Sirf tumhare liye.”
Us raat humne do baar kiya. Pehli baar missionary, doosri baar usne upar baith ke control liya. Uske baal mere chehre pe gir rahe the. Main uske nipples ko kaat-kaat ke chus raha tha. Jab woh cum hui toh uska poora shareer kaamp utha.
Uss ke baad hum dono chup chap lete rahe. Usne mera haath apne seene pe rakh liya.
Bhabhi: “Rahul… yeh galat hai kya?”
Maine uske maathe pe kiss kiya.
“Jo feel ho raha hai woh galat nahi lag raha.”
Agle kuch din aur bhi intense ho gaye. Kabhi kitchen mein, kabhi balcony mein raat ke andhere mein. Ek baar toh uske dost Priya aa gayi thi. Pehle toh normal baatein, phir sharab, phir…
👉 "Bhabhi ke Sath Group Sex kiya - 1"
Us raat teeno ne mil ke jo kiya woh alag level ka tha. Priya ne pehle bhabhi ko kiss kiya, phir main dono ke beech aa gaya. Bhabhi meri godi mein thi, Priya peeche se uske boobs masal rahi thi. Main bhabhi ki chut mein tha aur Priya meri ungliyon se geeli ho rahi thi.
Woh hot hinglish kahaniya wali feeling thi jo sirf sochne se hi lund tight ho jata hai.
Lekin aaj ki raat alag thi. Aaj sirf hum dono. Barish bahar, kamre mein AC, aur bhabhi meri godi mein nangi.
Maine uske baal peeche kiye aur uske gale pe kiss kiya. Usne mera lund haath mein liya aur dheere-dheere hilane lagi.
Bhabhi: “Aaj main tumhe control karne dungi… jo marzi karo.”
Maine usko bed pe litaya, taangein failayi, aur muh laga diya. Uski chut ka swad… thoda khatta, thoda meetha. Main jeebh andar daal ke uski clit ko suck karne laga. Uske haath mere baalon mein the.
Ahhh… Rahul… wahan… haan wahi…
Main do ungliyan daal ke uski G-spot ko press karne laga. Usne taangein meri gardan pe kas li. Jab woh cum hui toh uska paani mere muh mein aa gaya. Main sab pi gaya.
Phir maine usko doggy banaaya. Uske baal pakde aur peeche se andar gaya. Har dhakka itna gehra tha ki uske muh se awaazein nikal rahi thi.
Mmmm… ahhh… aur andar…
Maine uske gaand pe thappad maara. Halka sa. Usne peeche mud ke dekha aur muskura di.
Bhabhi: “Aur maaro…”
Main do-teen thappad aur maare. Uske gaand laal ho gaye. Main tez-tez dhakke maarta raha. Uske boobs bed pe ragad kha rahe the. Main almost cum karne wala tha.
“Bhabhi… main bahar nikalun?”
Usne sir hilaaya.
Bhabhi: “Nahi… andar daal do. Aaj full.”
Main ek last jhatka maara aur uske andar hi jhad gaya. Woh garam cum uski chut mein feel hua. Usne mujhe aur kas liya.
Hum dono saans bhari hui lete rahe. Main uske upar tha, abhi bhi andar. Usne mera chehra apne haathon mein liya.
Bhabhi: “Yeh real life hinglish story lagti hai… jaise koi novel.”
Maine uske hothon pe kiss kiya.
“Novel se bhi zyada real.”
Raat aur gehre hoti gayi. Humne doosri round bhi kiya. Is baar dheere, romantic. Main uske upar tha, aankhon mein aankhen daal ke. Har dhakka pe hum dono ke saans mil rahe the. Usne apne nails meri peeth pe gadaye.
Jab doosri baar cum hua toh hum dono ek dusre se chipak ke so gaye.
Subah jab aankh khuli toh bhabhi kitchen mein chai bana rahi thi… sirf meri shirt pehen ke. Uske thighs dikh rahe the. Main peeche se gaya aur uski kamar mein haath daal diya.
Bhabhi: “Phir se?”
Maine uske kaan mein bola:
“Haan… ab har subah.”
Usne peeche mud ke mera lund pakda jo phir se hard ho chuka tha.
Bhabhi: “Toh phir der kis baat ki…”
Maine usko counter pe bithaya, shirt upar ki, aur uski chut mein doosri baar subah ka round shuru kar diya. Bahar dhoop nikal rahi thi, andar sirf hum dono ki saansein aur bed ki jagah ab kitchen counter ki thak-thak.
Yeh romantic hinglish sex kahani ab sirf ek raat ki nahi… roz ki ho chuki thi.
Talak ke baad jo akelapan tha, woh bhabhi ne bhar diya. Ab har raat nayi shuruaat hoti thi. Kabhi slow, kabhi rough, kabhi teeno mil ke.
👉 "Talak ke baad bhaiya ka sahara"
Lekin aaj ki raat special thi. Aaj usne kaha tha:
Bhabhi: “Rahul… main pregnant nahi hona chahti abhi… lekin tumhara cum andar feel karna chahti hoon.”
Maine usko uthaya, diwar se sahaara diya, aur khade-khade uski taangein apni kamar pe rakh ke andar gaya. Uske muh se lambi ahhh nikal gayi. Main uske boobs ko muh mein le ke chus raha tha aur neeche se continuous dhakke de raha tha.
Usne mera baal pakda aur kaha:
Bhabhi: “Jhad… abhi… andar.”
Main uske andar hi jhad gaya. Dono ka body kaamp raha tha.
Baad mein hum balcony mein khade cigarette share kar rahe the. Usne mera haath pakda.
Bhabhi: “Yeh hinglish kahani ab sirf kahani nahi rahi… yeh hamari zindagi hai.”
Maine uske maathe pe kiss kiya.
Barish ab ruk chuki thi. Lekin kamre ke andar abhi bhi garmi baaki thi.
👉"Is raat ka full uncut version dekhne ke liye yahan click karo"
Agla subah phir se shuru hoga. Bhabhi ki nangi body, meri hard lund, aur woh same sawal jo har baar aata hai…
“Aaj kaise karna hai?”
Aur jawab hamesha same hota hai.
Jo marzi… bas aaj raat bhar.
👉 "Bhabhi ke Sath Group Sex kiya - 1"
👉 "Next part aur zyada garam scenes ke liye yahan tap karo"
Yeh hinglish kahani yahan khatam nahi hoti. Kal subah jab bhabhi meri shirt pehen ke kitchen mein hogi, toh naya chapter shuru hoga.
Bhai kya likha hai… bilkul real feel aa raha hai. Bhabhi wali chemistry zabardast. Part 2 kab aa raha hai?
ReplyDeleteItna detailed aur natural… mast lagta hai padhne mein. Especially kitchen wala scene
ReplyDeleteGroup wala hissa yaad aa gaya pichli story ka. Aur intenser banao agla
ReplyDeleteRomantic + dirty mix perfect hai. Aise hi likhte raho
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