Bhabhi Ki Chudai Ki Kahani: Dopahar Wala Sach

"Darwaza andar se band kar le, jaldi," Suman bhabhi ne halki awaaz me kaha, aur uski aankhon me kuch aisa tha jo maine pehle kabhi nahi dekha tha. "Aur ek baat sun, devar ji. Jo ab yahan hoga, woh sirf hum dono ke beech rahega. Samajh le, yeh ek bhabhi ki chudai ki kahani hai, aur iska koi doosra sunnewala nahi hoga."

Dopehar ke do baj rahe the. Bahar Lucknow ki garmi aag barsa rahi thi, aur andar bhabhi ke bedroom ka cooler band pada tha. Bhaiya office gaye hue the, aur ghar me sirf hum dono the. Bhabhi ne mujhe cooler theek karne ke bahane bulaya tha, par ab samajh aa raha tha ki cooler toh sirf bahana tha.

"Kyun, bhabhi? Kya baat hai? Aap itni serious kyun lag rahi ho?" maine poocha, par mere haath halke kaanp rahe the. Usne apni saree ka pallu kandhe se thoda neeche sarka diya, aur uska blouse paseene se halka geela tha, chipak raha tha uske badan se.

"Serious nahi, devar ji. Garam lag rahi hoon," usne muskurate hue kaha, aur uski muskaan me shararat thi. "Tumhe pata hai, tumhare bhaiya toh mujhe chhoote bhi nahi ab. Office, phone, neend. Bas. Main aurat hoon, mujhe bhi kuch chahiye hota hai. Samajhte ho na?"

Mera gala sookh gaya. Suman bhabhi, jo hamesha seedhi saadhi si lagti thi, aaj kuch aur hi thi. Usne bed par baith kar apne pair faila diye, aur saree ghutnon tak sarak gayi. Uske gore pair, halka paseena, aur uski saans tez chal rahi thi.

"Dekh kya rahe ho? Pehli baar aurat dekhi hai kya?" usne hanste hue kaha. "Aao, paas aao. Daro mat. Main bhabhi hoon tumhari, par aaj main sirf ek aurat hoon. Aur tum... tum sirf ek mard."

Main dheere dheere bed ki taraf badha. Usne mera haath pakda aur apne gaal par rakha. Uska chehra garam tha, paseene se chamak raha tha. "Kitne saalon se soch rahi thi," usne dheemi awaaz me kaha. "Har dopehar jab tum ghar aate ho, main sochti thi... kaash devar ji samajh jaayein."

"Bhabhi, agar bhaiya ko pata chala toh?" maine darte hue poocha. Usne apna ungli mere honthon par rakh di. "Shhh. Bhaiya ko kuch nahi pata chalega. Woh aayenge shaam ko saat baje. Abhi paanch ghante hain humare paas. Paanch ghante, devar ji. Socho kya kya kar sakte hain."

Usne mujhe apne paas kheench liya. Pehle uske honth mere honthon se takraye, dheeme, phir tez. Uske munh me paan ki khushboo thi, meethi si. Usne meri shirt ke button kholne shuru kiye, ek ek karke, aur uski saans meri gardan par lag rahi thi, garam aur tez.

Maine bhi himmat ki aur uski saree ka pallu poori tarah hata diya. Uska blouse tight tha, aur uske boobs saans ke saath upar neeche ho rahe the. "Khol do," usne kaha. "Dheere dheere. Aaj jaldi nahi hai."

Maine uske blouse ke hook khole, ek ek karke. Usne bra nahi pehni thi. Uske boobs azaad hote hi meri aankhen phat gayi. Gore, bhare hue, nipple paseene se geele. Usne mera chehra apne seene se laga liya. "Choo lo," usne kaha. "Munh se."

Maine uske ek nipple ko munh me liya. Namkeen paseene ka swaad, aur uski meethi siski. "Aah, devar ji," usne kaha, aur uske haath mere baalon me ghus gaye. "Aur zor se chooso. Haan, aise hi." Doosra haath usne meri pant ke upar rakha, mere khade lund ko mehsoos karte hue.

"Kitna bada hai," usne hanste hue kaha, aur meri zip khol di. Mera lund bahar aate hi usne use apne haath me pakad liya. Uske naram haath, uski pakad mazboot. Woh dheere dheere upar neeche karne lagi, aur main pagal ho raha tha.

"Bhabhi, aap toh kamaal ho," maine kaha. Usne meri taraf dekha, aankhen nashili. "Abhi toh shuru kiya hai, devar ji. Asli kamaal toh ab dikhaungi." Aur yeh keh kar woh bed se neeche utri, mere saamne ghutnon par baithi, aur mere lund ko apne munh me le liya.

Meri toh jaan nikal gayi. Uska garam munh, uski jeebh mere lund ke top par ghoom rahi thi, aur woh dheere dheere andar bahar kar rahi thi. Uske haath mere andkosh sehl rahe the. "Bhabhi, main... main jhad jaunga," maine kaha.

Usne munh hataya, lund par thook lagaya, aur boli, "Abhi nahi, devar ji. Abhi toh bahut kuch baaki hai." Woh wapas bed par let gayi, pair faila diye, aur apni saree kamar tak utha di. Usne panty nahi pehni thi. Uska chut geela chamak raha tha, paseene aur uske ras se.

"Aao," usne kaha, aur mujhe apne upar kheench liya. Maine apna lund uske chut ke munh par rakha. Woh itni geeli thi ki lund aaram se phisal kar andar chala gaya. Hum dono ne ek saath siski bhari. "Aah," usne kaha. "Itne saalon baad... itna bhara hua mehsoos ho raha hai."

Maine dheere dheere dhakke lagane shuru kiye. Uska chut tight aur garam tha, mere lund ko jakad raha tha. Usne apne pair meri kamar par lapet diye, aur har dhakke par woh apne koolhe upar uchhal rahi thi. "Aur tez," usne kaha. "Zor se, devar ji. Daro mat."

Maine raftaar badha di. Bed chichiyane laga, aur uski siskariyan kamre me goonj rahi thi. Uske boobs har dhakke par uchhal rahe the. Maine jhuk kar ek nipple ko kaat liya, halke se. "Aah, kaat mat, pagal," usne kaha, par uski awaaz me maza tha. "Choo lo, par pyaar se."

Kuch der baad usne mujhe roka. "Ruko," usne kaha, saans phool rahi thi. "Ab main upar aati hoon. Tum leto." Main peeth ke bal let gaya, aur woh mere upar baith gayi. Usne mere lund ko pakda aur apne chut me khud daal liya, dheere dheere neeche baithte hue.

Uske baithte hi woh poora andar tha. Usne apne haath mere seene par rakhe aur uchhalna shuru kiya. Upar neeche, upar neeche. Uske boobs mere chehre ke saamne nach rahe the. Maine dono ko pakad liya, masalne laga. "Haan, aise hi," usne kaha. "Mere boobs dabao, zor se."

Uske chut se ajeeb si geeli awaazen aa rahi thi, chap chap. Woh tez ho gayi, uski saans atak rahi thi. "Main... main aa rahi hoon," usne kaha. "Devar ji, mat rukna. Aise hi, aise hi." Aur phir uska badan kaanpa, usne zor se cheekh dabai, aur uska ras behne laga.

Uske jhadte hi uska chut mere lund ko aur zor se jakadne laga. Main bhi kagar par tha. "Bhabhi, main bhi..." maine kaha. Usne jaldi se uth kar mere lund ko haath me liya aur tez tez hilane lagi. "Bahar, mere pet par," usne kaha.

Maine apna veerya uske pet aur boobs par chhod diya, dhaar dhaar. Woh hansti rahi, aur apni ungli se use apne pet par faila diya. "Dekho, kitna nikla," usne kaha. "Lagta hai tum bhi pyaase the, devar ji." Hum dono hanse, paseene me bheeege, saans phool rahi thi.

Tabhi uska phone baja. Bhaiya ka naam screen par. Meri toh saans ruk gayi. Usne ungli honthon par rakhi, aur phone uthaya. "Haan ji, bolo," usne bilkul normal awaaz me kaha. Main bed par nanga leta tha, mera lund ab bhi aadha khada tha.

Usne phone par baat karte karte meri taraf dekha aur shaitani se muskurai. Usne apna pair mere lund par rakha aur dheere dheere sehlane lagi, jabki phone par woh bhaiya se keh rahi thi, "Haan, cooler wala aaya tha... nahi, devar ji theek kar rahe hain... haan, shaam ko milte hain." Meri haalat kharab ho rahi thi.

Phone rakhte hi usne kaha, "Dekha? Kitna aasaan hai. Ab tumhe pata hai main kitni hoshiyar hoon." Usne mera lund phir se haath me liya, jo uske pair ke sparsh se phir khada ho gaya tha. "Abhi ek round aur baaki hai, devar ji. Paanch ghante hain, yaad hai na?"

Is baar usne mujhe palatne ko kaha. "Kutiya bano, bhabhi," maine mazaak me kaha. Usne hanste hue kaha, "Aaj main tumhari kutiya hi hoon." Woh ghutnon aur haathon par ho gayi, uska pichhwada meri taraf. Uska chut peeche se geela chamak raha tha.

Maine peeche se uske chut me lund daala, ek hi jhatke me poora. Usne zor se siski bhari. "Aah, devar ji," usne kaha. "Bahut andar tak gaya." Maine uske koolhe pakad liye aur tez dhakke lagane laga. Uska pichhwada har dhakke par hil raha tha, aur uski siskariyan badhti ja rahi thi.

Maine jhuk kar uske boobs pakad liye, peeche se dabane laga. "Haan, dabao," usne kaha. "Aur tez chodo, devar ji. Aaj meri pyaas bujha do." Mere dhakke itne tez the ki bed deewar se takra raha tha. Uske chut se ras beh raha tha, meri janghon tak.

"Main phir aa rahi hoon," usne cheekhte hue kaha. "Mat rukna, mat rukna." Uska badan kaanpa, aur woh bed par gir padi, par maine use pakde rakha, dhakke jaari rakhe. Uske jhadne ke baad bhi maine nahi roka, kyunki main bhi kagar par tha.

Aakhir me maine lund bahar nikala aur uske pichhwade par apna veerya chhod diya. Woh haanpti hui bed par giri, aur maine uske bagal me let kar use gale laga liya. "Bhabhi, tum toh... tum toh kamaal ho," maine kaha. Usne mere maathe par chuma. "Tum bhi kam nahi, devar ji."

Hum dono thodi der aise hi lete rahe. Phir usne kaha, "Utho, naha lete hain. Paseene se chipchip ho rahe hain." Woh mujhe bathroom me le gayi. Usne shower chalaya, thanda paani. Hum dono paani ke neeche khade the, aur usne mujhe sabun lagana shuru kiya.

Uske haath mere badan par phisal rahe the, sabun ke jhaag ke saath. Jab uske haath mere lund par aaye, toh woh phir se khada hone laga. Usne hanste hue kaha, "Arre, yeh phir taiyaar ho gaya? Devar ji, tum toh ghode ho." Usne jhaag me hi use hilana shuru kiya.

Maine bhi uske badan par sabun lagaya, uske boobs par, uske pet par, aur neeche uske chut par. Meri ungli uske chut ke andar gayi, aur woh sisak padi. "Yahan... yahan paani me..." usne kaha. "Devar ji, tum na, bahut shararti ho."

Usne deewar ka sahara liya, ek pair utha kar bathroom ki chhoti si shelf par rakha. "Aao, yahin," usne kaha. Maine apna lund uske chut me daala, khade khade. Paani hum dono par gir raha tha, aur hum bathroom me chudai kar rahe the. Uske munh se nikalti siskariyan paani ki awaaz me ghul rahi thi.

Maine uske ek pair ko apne haath se pakda aur tez dhakke lagaye. Uske boobs paani me chamak rahe the. Usne mere kandhe pakad rakhe the, nakhun gad rahe the. "Zor se," usne kaha. "Bathroom me toh aur maza aa raha hai."

Is baar maine zyada der nahi lagayi. Kuch hi minute me hum dono ek saath jhade. Usne mere honthon ko zor se chooma, paani me bheega hua chooma. "Teen baar," usne hanste hue kaha. "Ek dopehar me teen baar. Tumne toh record tod diya, devar ji."

Nahane ke baad usne mujhe kitchen me bithaya aur nimbu paani banaya. Hum dono ab kapdon me the, jaise kuch hua hi nahi. Par uski aankhon me ab bhi woh shararat thi. Usne mere kaan me kaha, "Cooler toh theek ho gaya, par ab har dopehar kharab hota rahega. Samjhe, mistri ji?"

Main hans pada. "Bhabhi, aap bhi na." Usne mera haath dabaya. "Sun, devar ji. Yeh baat sirf hum dono ke beech. Bhaiya ko bhanak bhi nahi lagni chahiye. Woh bechare thake haare aate hain, unhe sukoon milna chahiye. Aur mujhe... mujhe tum mil gaye."

Usne darwaza khola, aur main bahar nikla. Gali me dhoop tez thi, par mere chehre par muskaan thi. Peeche se usne dheemi awaaz me kaha, "Kal phir aana. Dopehar ko. Darwaza band karke."