Sasur Bahu Sex Story: Chhutti Wala Din

"Babuji! Babuji, jaldi aaiye! Motor ruk gayi!" Priya ki awaaz bathroom se goonj rahi thi, aur Ramesh neeche angaan mein newspaper neeche rakha aur toolbox ki taraf lapke. Priya ne to bas aisi hi chillaya tha, par uske bheega tan ke khayal se Ramesh ke pair khud ba khud tez ho gaye. Ghar mein woh dono hi the, aur aisa sach koi accept nahi karta, jaise ki yeh ek sasur bahu sex story banne wali ho.

Motor ne tez awaaz ke saath khaansa, do jhatke diye, aur phir bilkul shaant ho gaya. Priya ne shower ke neeche haath faila kar dekha, paani ki dhaar ab patli si chudhi ban kar gir rahi thi. Usne jhat se khud ko towel mein lapeta, baal ab bhi bheege the, aur darwaza aadha khola. "Babuji, paani band ho gaya, main aadhi nahai hoon," usne kaha, uski awaaz mein khij aur thodi sharam.

Chhota sa corridor, aur saamne Priya, geela towel shareer se chipka hua. Uski aankhen towel ke gire haunche par ek second zyada ruki, phir unhone khud ko sambhala. "Tum andar hi raho, main dekhta hoon," usne kaha, aur motor ki taraf chal diya. Lekin Priya bhi peeche aa gayi, dupatta kandhe par daale, geele baalon se paani tapak raha tha.

Motor purana tha, Lucknow ki is haveli jaise ghar mein lagbhag bees saal se laga hua. Ramesh ne cover khola, capacitor thapthapaya, aur wire ke connection check karne lage. Priya peeche khadi dekh rahi thi. "Babuji, aapko samajh aata hai yeh sab?" "Arre, bank ki naukri se pehle electrician ka kaam seekha tha," Ramesh ne muskura kar kaha, aur screwdriver ghumaya.

Motor se jali hui smell aa rahi thi. "Capacitor weak hai," Ramesh ne kaha, pasine ki boond maathe par chamak rahi thi. Priya ne dupatte ka kona badhaya, "Lao, ponchh doon." Uske haath Ramesh ke maathe ko chhuye, naram aur thande. Dono ki nazren ek pal ko mili, phir Priya ne haath hata liya, halka muskurate hue.

"Naya capacitor lena padega," Ramesh ne kaha, khade hote hue. Unke kurte ki peeth pasine se bheeg gayi thi. "Main pehle nahaa loon? Paani to ruk gaya." "Tanki mein thoda paani hoga, mug se kaam chala lo. Main bazaar se capacitor le aata hoon." Priya neeche jhuki, uske dupatte ka kona Ramesh ke haath se chhoo gaya. Dono ne mehsoos kiya, dono ne ignore kiya.

Bazaar se wapas aane tak dopahar ho chuki thi. Ramesh ne capacitor badla, motor ne ghurr ghurr kiya, aur paani ki dhaar phir tez ho gayi. Priya khush ho kar taali baja di. "Wah babuji, kamaal ho." Usne jhuk kar pair chhoone ki koshish ki, par Ramesh ne use kandhon se pakad kar rok diya. Unka haath uske kandhe par ek second zyada ruka, aur Priya ki saans tez ho gayi.

"Ration khatm ho raha hai, bazaar chalte hain," Ramesh ne mahol halka karne ko kaha. Priya taiyaar hui, gulabi suit, baal khule. Bazaar mein saath chale, sabzi wale se mol bhav kiya, Ramesh ne imli chutney wale samose kharid diye. "Saas hoti to kehti, bahu ko bigaad rahe ho," Priya hansi. "Woh Kanpur mein maze kar rahi hai, hum apne kar lete hain," Ramesh ne kaha. Dono hans diye, par is hansi mein kuch aur bhi tha, jo dono samajh rahe the.

Ghar aa kar dono ne mil kar khana banaya. Priya aata goondh rahi thi, Ramesh sabzi kaat rahe the. Chhoti kitchen mein haath baar baar takra rahe the. Priya ne mirchi ka dabba uthane ko haath badhaya, Ramesh ka haath bhi wahin tha. Ungliyan chhooin, Priya ne haath peeche nahi kheencha. "Babuji, haath hataoge ya mirchi bina daaloon?" usne shararat se kaha, aur muskaan dono ke chehre par thi.

Khana khate waqt Ramesh ne kaha, "Pati ko Delhi mein fursat mile to phone kar lena." Priya ne kaha, "Kal baat hui thi, parson shaam tak aa jayenge." Usne Ramesh ko dekha. "Teen din akeli hoon, par aap ho to akelapan nahi lagta." Ramesh ne uski aankhon mein kuch dekha, jo ek bahu ki aankhon mein sasur ke liye nahi hona chahiye tha. Ya shayad hona chahiye tha.

Dopahar ko Priya ne kaha, "Store room ke purane dibbe saaf kar dein? Chuhe ne kapde kaat diye." Store room chhota tha, darwaza aadha khula, andar andhera. Dono ghuse, dibbe hatane lage, dhool ud rahi thi. Priya ek bhari dibba uthane lagi, Ramesh ne peeche se uske haath pakad liye. "Ruko, main uthata hoon, chot lag jayegi."

Uska shareer Priya ki peeth se lag gaya, uski saans ruk gayi. Ramesh ne dibba uthaya, par haath uske haathon par hi rahe. Dheere unhone honth uske kaan ke paas le jaaye. "Priya," sirf naam kaha. Priya muddi, halki roshni mein uski aankhen chamak rahi thin. "Babuji, yeh galat hai," usne dheemi awaaz mein kaha, par honth kaanp rahe the aur usne peeche hatne ki koshish nahi ki.

"Galat to hai," Ramesh ne uske chehre ko haathon mein lete hue kaha. "Par tum bhi to yahi chahti ho, hai na?" Priya ne nazren jhuka lin. "Haan," itni dheemi awaaz mein ki sunne ke liye aur paas aana pada. "Haan babuji, main chahti hoon. Teen din se bahut tadap rahi hoon." Uske kehte hi Ramesh ne uske honth choom liye.

Pehla chumban tez tha, bhookha. Priya ne haath uski peeth par kas diye, nakhun kurte mein dhans gaye. Ramesh ne honthon ko chusa, jeebh andar daali, Priya ne bhi jawab diya. Saansen tez ho gayin, uske haath suit ke upar se kamar par ghoomte hue upar aaye. Priya ne khud dupatta neeche gira diya.

Ramesh ne suit ke button kholne shuru kiye, ek ek kar ke. Priya ne uska haath pakda, "Ruko," phir khud suit utaar diya. Neeche sirf bra aur salwar, boobs bra mein kase hue. Ramesh ne hook khol diye, boobs azaad ho gaye, nippal sakht. Usne ek boob muh mein liya, nippal chusa, dusre ko haath se masla. Priya ne zor se saans bhari, "Ahh, babuji."

Ramesh ne salwar ka naada kheench diya. Salwar sarki, panty dikhi, geeli ho chuki thi. Panty bhi utar gayi. Priya ki chut saamne thi, geeli, phooli hui. Ramesh ne ungli us par pheri, Priya kaanp gayi.

Ramesh ne kurta utaara, phir pajama. Uska lund khada tha, lamba aur mota, nasen ubhri hui. Priya ne dekha, aankhen fail gayin. "Itna bada," usne dheemi awaaz mein kaha. Ramesh ne uska haath pakad kar lund par rakha. Priya ne pakda, dheere upar neeche karne lagi, aur Ramesh maze mein doob gaya.

Phir Ramesh ne Priya ko dibbon ke beech bichi purani chaadar par litaya. Taangen faila kar usne muh uski chut par rakha. Jeebh se daane ko chaata, andar tak jeebh daali. Priya ne kamar uchhaal di, "Haan, wahin, aur zor se." Ramesh ne chut ko chusa, chaata, ungliyan andar bahar ki. Priya ka shareer akad gaya, chut se pani nikalne laga, chehre par chhalak gaya. Priya jhad gayi, cheekh deewaron se takra kar wapas aayi.

Ramesh utha, lund ko chut ke muh par rakha, ek jhatke mein andar daal diya. Priya ne zor se saans khinchi. "Ahh, babuji, dheere," usne kaha, par taangen uski kamar ke gird lipat gayin. Dheere dhakke shuru kiye, phir tez. Lund geeli chut mein andar bahar ho raha tha, aawaaz aa rahi thi, shareer takra rahe the. Priya ne nakhun uski peeth mein gadh diye.

"Aur tez, babuji, aur tez," Priya cheekh rahi thi. Ramesh ne uski ek taang kandhe par uthayi, gehre dhakke lagaye. Uska shareer hil raha tha, boobs uchhal rahe the. Ramesh ne jhuk kar nippal ko halka kaata. "Main phir jhadne wali hoon," usne kaha. Uske kehte hi chut ne lund ko kas liya, pani chhoot gaya, aur Ramesh bhi ruk nahi paya. Usne lund bahar nikala, saara maal uske pet par gira diya.

Dono haanfte hue lete rahe, Priya ne uske seene par sar rakha. "Babuji, yeh bahut galat tha," usne kaha. Ramesh ne uske baalon mein haath phera. "To roka kyun nahi?" Priya ne dekha, aur muskurayi, woh muskaan jo sab keh gayi. "Kyunki main nahi chahti thi ki aap ruko." Kapde pehne, store room se bahar nikle, jaise kuch hua hi na ho. Par chaal badal chuki thi, nazren badal chuki thin.

Shaam ko khana khaya, normal baatein, jaise store room kabhi tha hi nahi. Par raat ko jab Priya apne kamre ki taraf badhi, Ramesh ne uska haath pakad liya. "Priya." Woh ruki, muddi. "Aapke kamre mein ya mere?" usne seedha poochha, bina sharmaye. Ramesh ne uska haath kheencha, apne kamre ki taraf.

Darwaza band hote hi Priya ne khud kapde utaarne shuru kar diye, is baar koi jhijhak nahi. Ramesh ne use dekha, poori nangi, bistar ke kinare khadi. "Tum bahut khoobsurat ho," unhone kaha. Priya bistar par let gayi, taangen faila din. "Aao babuji, aaj raat mujhe poori tarah apni bana lo," usne kaha, awaaz mein nayi himmat.

Ramesh ne kapde utare, bistar par chadhe, is baar jaldbazi nahi ki. Usne Priya ke poore shareer ko chuma, gardan se pet tak, har jagah. Priya siskiyan le rahi thi. Jab usne chut ko phir chusa, Priya ne uske baal pakad liye. "Haan, aise hi, meri chut ko kha jao," woh keh rahi thi, befikr. Ramesh ne do ungliyan andar daal din, ghoomayin. Priya jhad gayi, bistar geela ho gaya.

Phir Priya uthi, Ramesh ko dhakka de kar litaya. "Ab meri baari." Usne uske lund ko muh mein liya, poora, gale tak. Ramesh ne zor se saans bhari. Priya ne chusa, chaata, topi par jeebh pheri. "Priya, main nikalne wala hoon," unhone kaha. Priya ne muh nahi hataya. Maal uske muh mein chhoota, usne sab nigal liya, phir muskurayi.

"Ab andar dalo," Priya ne kaha, Ramesh ke upar chadhte hue. Usne lund ko apni chut mein khud daala, upar neeche hone lagi. Boobs uske chehre ke saamne uchhal rahe the, Ramesh ne unhein pakad liya, masla, nippal chuse. Priya tez ho gayi, saansen phool rahi thin. "Haan, aise hi, zor se, meri chut ko phaad do," woh cheekh rahi thi, aur Ramesh ne neeche se dhakke lagaye.

Phir Ramesh ne use palta, pichhe se liya. Priya ghutnon par thi, Ramesh ne peeche se lund uski chut mein daala, gehre dhakke. Usne uske baal pakde, halka kheenche. Priya pagal ho rahi thi. "Haan babuji, aise hi chodo mujhe," usne kaha. Ramesh ne aur tez kiya, dono ka shareer pasine se bheeg gaya.

Aakhir mein Ramesh ne use phir seedha litaya, missionary mein aaya, tez dhakke. Priya ki cheekhen kamre mein goonj rahi thin. "Main jhad rahi hoon," usne chillaya, chut se tez dhaar nikli. Ramesh ne lund bahar nikala, apna maal uske boobs par gira diya. Dono choor ho kar gir pade, ek dusre se lipte hue.

"Babuji, kal subah phir motor kharab ho jaye to achha hai," Priya ne kaha. Ramesh hans diye, uske maathe ko chuma. "Motor to theek hai, par bahana aur bhi mil jayenge." Priya ne sar unke seene par rakha, dhadkan suni. "To phir kal ka din bhi chhutti wala din hai," usne dheemi awaaz mein kaha, aur Ramesh ne use kas kar baahon mein bhar liya.