Devar Bhabhi Sex Video: Meera Bhabhi Ki Ek Raat
Chhat par kapde sukhaane jo cheez Meera bhabhi bhool gayi thi, wahi unhe raat ke ek bajkar chaar minute par wapas chhat par le aayi thi. October ki halki thand mein tangi wali kursi par baitha unka devar Rohan apne phone mein koi devar bhabhi sex video dekh raha tha, kaanon mein earphones thuse hue, aur uska haath apne track pant ke andar tha.
"Tum yeh sab dekhte ho?" Meera ki aawaz andhere mein aisi giri jaise kisi ne bijli ka switch daba diya ho. Rohan aise uchhla ki phone uske haathon se chhoot kar kursi ke paas ja gira. Earphone ka ek bud ab bhi uske kaan mein latka hua tha, aur video ki halki aawaz ab khule mein sunai de rahi thi. Koi ladki bol rahi thi, "Bhaiya, darwaza band kar do na."
"Bhabhi? Aap? Itni raat ko?" Rohan ki aawaz mein woh ghabrahat thi jo aadmi sirf tab mehsoos karta hai jab uska jhooth live pakda jata hai. Usne jaldi se phone uthaya aur screen band kar di. Magar Meera ne dekh liya tha. Unhone sab dekh liya tha.
"Kapde bhool gayi thi," Meera ne taar ki taraf badhte hue kaha, magar unki aankhen Rohan par tiki rahin. "Tumne bataya nahi kabhi ki tumhe yeh pasand hai."
Rohan ke gaal laal ho gaye. "Woh... bas aise hi. Dost ne bheja tha. Maine to bas..."
"Bas kya?" Meera ne apne dupatte ka kona ungli mein lapeta. Unki umar untis saal thi, aur shaadi ko chhe saal ho chuke the. Unke pati Sanjay raat ki shift mein factory mein supervisor the, subah chhe baje ghar aate the. Chhe saalon mein Meera ne seekh liya tha ki raat ko akele bistar mein phone scroll karne se neend nahi aati, bas pyaas badhti hai.
"Dikhao na," Meera ne kaha.
"Kya?"
"Wohi video. Jisme woh ladki darwaza band karne ko bol rahi thi. Mujhe bhi dekhna hai ki tum log ismein aisa kya dekhte ho."
Rohan ne unhe aise dekha jaise unhone koi alien bhasha bol di ho. "Bhabhi, aap mazak kar rahi hain."
"Main mazak nahi kar rahi." Meera kursi ke paas aakar khadi ho gayin. Chhat ki tube light band thi, sirf pados ke ghar ki roshni unke chehre par pad rahi thi. "Dikhao."
Rohan ne dheere se phone unlock kiya. Uski ungliyan kaanp rahi thin. Usne video wapas chalaya aur phone Meera ki taraf badha diya. Meera ne phone haath mein liya, earphones ke ek bud ko apne kaan mein lagaya, aur kursi par baith gayin. Rohan khada raha, aise jaise koi student principal ke saamne khada ho.
Video mein ek ladki thi, shayad unki hi umar ki, jo apne devar ke kamre mein ghusi thi. Meera ne paanch minute dekha. Phir unhone phone neeche rakha aur Rohan ki taraf dekha.
"Yeh to nakli lag raha hai," Meera ne kaha.
"Matlab?"
"Matlab yeh ki woh ladki acting kar rahi hai. Asli mein aisa nahi hota. Asli mein..." Meera ruk gayin. Unhone apne honthon par jeebh phirai. "Asli mein aurat pehle darti hai. Phir uska dil dhadakta hai. Phir woh sochti hai ki agar kisi ko pata chal gaya to kya hoga. Aur phir bhi woh ruk nahi paati."
Rohan ka gala sookh gaya. "Bhabhi..."
"Tumne kabhi socha hai, Rohan? Ki video mein jo dikhta hai, woh aur asli cheez mein kitna farak hota hai?" Meera ne phone wapas uske haath mein thama diya. Unki ungliyan jaanboojh kar uski ungliyon se takrayin. Rohan ke shareer mein current daud gaya.
"Socha hai," usne dheemi aawaz mein kaha.
"Aur kya socha hai?"
Rohan ne kuch nahi kaha. Usne bas ek kadam aage badhaya. Ab woh Meera ke itne kareeb tha ki uski saanson ki garmi Meera ke gaalon par mehsoos ho rahi thi. Meera kursi par baithi rahin. Unhone apna chehra upar uthaya.
"Bhabhi, aapko pata hai na yeh galat hai," Rohan ne kaha, magar uski aawaz mein galat ka koi afsos nahi tha. Sirf sawaal tha.
"Mujhe bahut kuch pata hai," Meera ne kaha. "Yeh bhi ki tum roz raat ko chhat par aate ho. Yeh bhi ki tumne kal mere kamre ke bahar se meri payal ki aawaz suni thi aur ruke the. Aur yeh bhi ki tum abhi apne track pant mein jo chhupa rahe ho, woh sirf video ki wajah se nahi hai."
Rohan ki saans atak gayi. Usse pehle ki woh kuch bolta, Meera ne apna haath badhaya aur uske track pant ke upar se uske lund ko pakad liya. Garam, sakht, dhadakta hua. Rohan ke munh se ek halki si aah nikal gayi.
"Dekha? Asli cheez," Meera ne dheere se kaha, aur apna haath upar neeche karne lagi. "Video mein yeh dhadkan nahi dikhti."
Rohan ab aur khada nahi reh saka. Woh ghutnon ke bal Meera ke saamne baith gaya, apna chehra unki god mein chhupa diya. Meera ne uske baalon mein ungliyan pherin. Unki salwar ke upar se uski naak unki chut se takra rahi thi. Meera ki saansen tez ho gayin.
"Rohan," unhone kaha. "Yahin? Chhat par?"
"Nahi," Rohan ne apna chehra uthaya. Uski aankhon mein woh bhook thi jo Meera ne chhe saalon se kisi mard ki aankhon mein nahi dekhi thi. "Mere kamre mein. Saasu maa so rahi hain. Darwaza band kar lenge."
Meera ne ek pal socha. Phir woh uth khadi huin. Unhone taar se apne kapde utaare, unhe baah mein dabaya, aur Rohan ka haath pakad liya. "Chalo. Aur phone le aao. Woh video bhi."
"Kyun?"
"Kyunki aaj raat ke baad tumhe video dekhne ki zaroorat nahi padegi. Tumhe yaad rahega ki asli cheez kaisi lagti hai."
Rohan ka kamra chhat ke neeche hi tha. Andar ghuste hi Rohan ne darwaza band kiya aur kundali laga di. Kamre mein sirf table lamp jal raha tha, halki peeli roshni. Meera ne kapde bistar par rakhe aur palat kar Rohan ko dekha.
"Ab?" Rohan ne puchha.
"Ab tum woh karo jo video mein us ladke ne kiya tha. Magar behtar." Meera ne apne dupatte ko dheere se apne kandhe se sarka diya. Dupatta zameen par ja gira. Unka kurta unke jism se chipka hua tha, pasine ki wajah se.
Rohan ne aage badhkar unke kurte ke neeche se haath dala. Uske haath unki kamar par the, garam, thode kaanpte hue. Meera ne uske haathon ko pakad kar upar le jaane mein madad ki. "Daro mat. Main yahin hun. Kahin nahi ja rahi."
Rohan ne unka kurta upar khincha. Meera ne haath upar uthaye aur kurta nikalne mein uski madad ki. Ab woh sirf bra aur salwar mein thi. Rohan ne unhe dekha, aise jaise woh koi khwab dekh raha ho. Usne apni ungli unke pet par phirai, naabhi ke aas paas gol gol.
"Bhabhi, aap bahut khoobsurat hain," usne kaha.
"Chup," Meera ne kaha, aur uske honthon par apne honth rakh diye. Yeh unka pehla kiss tha, aur woh video wale kiss jaisa bilkul nahi tha. Yeh geela tha, garam tha, jaldi mein tha. Meera ne uske neeche wale honth ko halke se kaata. Rohan ne unki kamar ko zor se pakad liya.
Kiss tootne par dono ki saansen phool rahi thin. Meera ne apni bra ka hook khola aur use zameen par phenk diya. Unke boobs aazad ho gaye, bhare hue, unke nipples khade. Rohan ki aankhen phail gayin.
"Chhuo," Meera ne kaha. "Tum video mein dekhte ho na? Ab chhu kar dekho."
Rohan ne apne dono haathon se unke boobs pakad liye. Naram, garam, bhari. Usne unhe halke se dabaya, phir unke nipples ko ungliyon mein lekar masla. Meera ke munh se ek lambi aah nikli. "Haan... aise hi... aur zor se..."
Rohan ne apna munh unke ek boob par rakha. Usne nipple ko apne honthon mein liya aur choosne laga, pehle dheere, phir zor se. Uska doosra haath doosre boob ko daba raha tha. Meera ne uska sir pakad liya aur apne seene mein daba liya.
"Rohan..." unki aawaz kaanp rahi thi. "Neeche... meri salwar kholo..."
Rohan ne ghutnon par baith kar unki salwar ka naada khola. Salwar dheere se neeche sarki, aur Meera ne use pairon se nikaal kar phenk diya. Ab woh sirf panty mein thi, geeli panty. Rohan ne apni ungli panty ke upar rakhi. Geelapan uski ungli par lag gaya.
"Bhabhi, aap to poori bheeg gayi hain," usne hairani se kaha.
"Tumhari wajah se," Meera ne kaha. "Ab der mat karo."
Rohan ne unki panty ko ek taraf sarka diya. Unki chut uske saamne thi, sooji hui, chamakti hui. Usne apni jeebh bahar nikali aur dheere se unki chut ko chaata. Meera ka poora jism kaanp gaya. Unhone bistar ka kinara pakad liya.
"Ohhh..." Meera ki aawaz kamre mein goonj gayi. Rohan ne apni jeebh andar tak daali, unki chut ke daane ko apne honthon mein lekar choosa. Meera ki taangen kaanpne lagi thin. Unhone apne haathon se uska sir pakad liya aur apni chut par daba liya.
"Aur... aur andar... haan... wahin..." Meera badbada rahi thi. Rohan ne apni ek ungli unki chut mein daal di. Andar garam, geela, tang. Usne ungli ko andar bahar karna shuru kiya, aur apni jeebh se unke daane ko ragadta raha.
Meera ki saansen ab cheekhne mein badal rahi thin. "Rohan... main... main jhadne wali hun..." Aur phir unka jism akad gaya. Unki chut ne uski ungli ko zor se jakad liya, aur garam pani beh nikla. Meera ne apna chehra takiye mein chhupa liya taaki unki cheekh saasu maa tak na pahunche.
Kuch der tak kamre mein sirf dono ki saanson ki aawaz thi. Phir Meera ne Rohan ko upar khincha. "Ab meri baari," unhone kaha, aur uski T shirt utaar di. Rohan ka seena chikna tha, halki pasine ki boo aa rahi thi. Meera ne uske seene par apne honth phire, neeche tak.
Unhone uska track pant neeche khincha. Uska lund bahar nikal aaya, poora khada, nasen ubhri hui, top par geela. Meera ne use apne haath mein liya aur halke se hilaya. Rohan ne apni aankhen band kar li.
"Video mein ladki ne kya kiya tha?" Meera ne shararat se puchha.
"Bhabhi, please..."
"Batao na."
"Usne... usne munh mein liya tha..."
"To main bhi wahi karungi. Magar behtar." Meera ne apne honth khole aur uske lund ke top ko apne munh mein le liya. Garam, namkeen. Unhone apni jeebh se uske top par gol gol ghumaya. Rohan ke haath unke baalon mein chale gaye.
Meera ne dheere dheere poora lund apne munh mein le liya, jitna andar ja saka. Unhone apna sir aage peeche karna shuru kiya. Unki jeebh uske lund ke neeche wale hisse par ragad rahi thi. Rohan ki taangen kaanp rahi thin.
"Bhabhi... main... main nikalne wala hun..." Rohan ne kaha.
Meera ne turant apna munh hata liya. "Abhi nahi," unhone kaha, aur bistar par let gayin. Unhone apni taangen phaila di. "Ab asli kaam. Video band karo, Rohan. Ab live dekho."
Rohan ne apna phone uthaya aur video band kar di. Phir woh bistar par chadha. Meera ne uske lund ko pakad kar apni chut ke munh par rakha. "Dheere se... pehle dheere..."
Rohan ne dhakka diya. Uska lund unki geeli chut mein phisal gaya, aadha andar. Meera ne apni aankhen band kar li. "Haan... aur... poora..." Rohan ne ek aur dhakka diya, aur poora lund andar chala gaya. Dono ek saath kaanp gaye.
"Oh bhagwan..." Meera ne uski peeth ko nakhunon se jakad liya. "Hilo... ab hilo..."
Rohan ne apni kamar hilani shuru ki. Pehle dheere, phir tez. Har dhakke ke saath bistar churmura raha tha. Meera ne apni taangen uski kamar ke gird lapet li, use aur andar khinch rahi thi.
"Haan... aise hi... aur zor se... meri chut ko phado..." Meera ab sharma nahi rahi thi. Chhe saal ki pyaas ek raat mein nikal rahi thi. Rohan ne unki baat maani. Usne apne dhakke tez kar diye. Uska paseena Meera ke chehre par tapak raha tha.
Kuch der baad Meera ne use roka. "Ruko. Ab main upar." Woh palti aur Rohan ke upar baith gayin. Unhone uske lund ko phir se apni chut mein dala aur upar neeche hone lagi. Unke boobs uchhal rahe the. Rohan ne unhe pakad liya aur dabane laga.
"Dekho," Meera ne haanfte hue kaha. "Yeh video mein nahi dikhta. Yeh wazan... yeh garmi... yeh..." Unhone apni raftaar badha di. Unki chut se geelepan ki aawaz aa rahi thi, chup chup chup.
Rohan ne unki kamar pakad li aur neeche se dhakke maarne laga. Dono ki raftaar ab ek ho gayi thi. Meera ka chehra laal ho gaya tha, unke baal paseene se maathe par chipak gaye the.
"Main phir se jhadne wali hun," Meera ne kaha. "Tum bhi... saath mein... saath mein nikalo..."
Rohan ne aakhri kuch tez dhakke maare. Phir dono ek saath chhoot gaye. Meera ki chut ne uske lund ko nichoda, aur Rohan ka garam veerya unke andar beh gaya. Dono ki cheekhen takiye mein dab gayin. Kuch der tak woh waise hi pade rahe, ek doosre se lipte hue, paseene mein bheegay hue.
"Bhabhi," Rohan ne dheere se kaha. "Yeh... yeh to video se lakh guna behtar tha."
Meera ne halki si hansi hansi. "Maine kaha tha na. Asli cheez mein dhadkan hoti hai." Unhone bistar ke paas pada uska phone uthaya. "Aur ek baat. Yeh video..." Unhone video ki history mein se us devar bhabhi sex video ko delete kar diya. "Ab iski zaroorat nahi. Jab man kare, chhat par aa jana. Main kapde sukhaane ke bahane aa jaungi."
Rohan ne unhe dekha, hairan, khush, thoda dara hua. "Sach mein?"
"Sach mein." Meera ne apne kapde uthaye aur darwaze ki taraf badhin. Darwaza kholne se pehle woh ruki, palti, aur boli, "Aur haan. Agli baar tum video dekhoge, to earphones lagana mat bhoolna. Aaj to main thi. Kal ko saasu maa hoti, to tumhara kya hota?"
Rohan hans pada. Meera ne darwaza khola, bahar jhaanka, aur billi ki tarah dabey paaon apne kamre ki taraf nikal gayin. Unke honthon par ek muskaan thi jo subah tak nahi mitne wali thi.
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