Hi friends, mera naam Prem hai. Main 32 saal ka hu, aur Jamshedpur ka rehne wala hu. Meri shaadi ko 2 saal ho gaye hai, aur abhi tak koi bachha nahi hai. Meri Biwi ka naam Manisha hai, aur wo 27 saal ki hai. Height uski 5’3″ hai, rang gora hai, size 34-30-36 hai.
Dikhne mein Kaafi zyada sexy hai. Zyadatar saree mein rehti hai, full sanskari type. Jo bhi use dekhta hai lund khada ho jata hai uska, aur mud-mud ke dekhne mein majboor ho jata hai. Ye dekh ke mujhe bahut proud feel hota hai.
Ye kahani 1 saal pehle ki hai. Tab hamari shaadi ko hue 6 maheene hi hue the. Hamari sex life normal chal rahi thi. Hame tab ek shaadi attend karne Odisha ke Rairangpur jana pada. Ye shaadi Manisha ki door ki ek cousin Preeti ki thi. Shaadi mein jaane ke baad Manisha ko waha ke saare mard jaisi nazron se ghoor rahe the, jaane kyun ye dekh ke mujhe bada acha feel ho raha tha.
Sab aadmi ladke kisi na kisi bahane Manisha se baat karne ki koshish karte, ya use touch karne ki koshish karte rehte. Meri ek nazar unpe hamesha bani rehti thi. Aise hi chalta gaya, aur pehla din beet gaya. Raat ko sote time jaha-taha so rahe the sab.
Garmi ka maheena chal raha tha, to ek chhote se room pe 4-5 auratein aur 2-3 bachhe soye hue the. Sath mein Manisha bhi soyi thi. Main doosre room mein kuch logon ke sath soya hua tha. Jab meri neend khuli, maine socha jaake dekhta hu Manisha kaha soyi thi.
Fir maine dhoondhte-dhoondhte uske room ki window se andar dekha. Andar ki light to nahi jal rahi thi, par window se itni light andar jaa rahi thi, ki andar ka nazara saaf dekha jaa sakta tha. Andar ka nazara jo maine dekha, main dang reh gaya.
Ek ladka jo ki Manisha ke bagal mein soya hua tha, wo lagbhag 18-19 saal ka hoga. Wo Manisha ki nabhi ke upar saree ko sarka ke hath ghuma raha tha kamar pe, aur Manisha soyi hui thi. Mujhe gussa to bahut aaya par maine socha ki chalo dekhte hai aage kya hota hai.
Mera bhi lund khada hone laga use dekh ke, aur main chhup ke dekhne laga. Manisha ki kamar mein hath ghuma raha tha wo, aur fir dheere-dheere saree aur blause ke upar se hi Manisha ki chuchiyon ko dabane laga. Manisha soyi hui thi mujhe laga.
Fir jab ye ladka Manisha ke blouse mein hath daalne ki koshish karne laga, blouse tight hone ke wajah se nahi daal paa raha tha. Itne mein Manisha thodi si hili, aur tabhi wo ladka hatt gaya aur sone ka naatak karne laga.
Maine dekha ki fatt se Manisha ek hath peeche le gayi, aur apne blouse ki ek doori ko jhat se kheench ke khol diya, aur firse aise hi let gayi. Kuch der baad wo ladka Manisha ke blouse ke andar hath daal ke andar se uski nangi chuchiyon ko dabane laga, aur ek hath ko apni pant ke andar daal ke lund hila raha tha.
Fir kuch der aise hi chuchi dabane ke baad shayad uska paani nikal gaya, aur wo uth ke waha se chala gaya bathroom. Kuch der baad wapas aaya to mujhe laga kuch hoga. Par wo ladka so gaya chup-chaap. Fir main apne room mein jaake so gaya chup se, aur yahi soch raha tha let ke ki Manisha ki chuchiyon ko kisi doosre mard ne masla aaj pehli baar, aur wo bhi Manisha jaan-boojh ke sone ka naatak kar rahi thi.
Usne jaan-boojh ke usse masalwayi apni chuchiyan. Yahi soch-soch ke maine apna lund nikaal ke Manisha ko kisi aur se chudwane ka soch-soch ke lund hilaya. Fir paani nikaal ke main so gaya.
Agle din subah main Manisha pe nazar rakhne laga. Jo bhi use ghoorta, main uske sath Manisha ko soch ke dil mein na-jaane kaisi-kaisi fantasy banata tha. Fir raat ho gayi, aur baraat aane ka time ho gaya. Us din Manisha kya bawaal lag rahi thi.
Uski black net saree jisme uski kamar aur nabhi saaf dikh rahe the. Uska backless blouse kya kamaal ka lag raha tha. Jo bhi dekh raha tha use dekhta hi reh jaa raha tha. Mera to dil use kisi se chudwate dekhne ka karne laga. Na-jaane kaisi-kaisi fantasy banane laga main apne dimaag mein.
Khair Ab barati aa gaye the. Hum sab unke swagat ke liye wahi khade the. Khaana peena hua. Fir hum sab khaa pee ke shaadi ke mandap mein aa gaye jaha shaadi chal rahi thi. Baraat ke kuch log ruke hue the, jinme se zyadatar log to shayad Manisha ko dekh ke hi ruke the.
Usme se ek Irfan naam ka hatta-katta mard tha, jo dulhe ka best friend tha. Wo Manisha ko ghoore jaa raha tha. Fir wo uth ke aaya aur Manisha ke paas baitha, aur main door se dekh raha tha. Wo Manisha se kuch baat karne laga.
Main sun to nahi paa raha tha, par hass-hass ke dono baatein kar rahe the. Fir kuch der baad Irfan ne use kuch kaha, aur Manisha mere paas aayi aur boli-
Manisha: Main dance jaha ho raha udhar jaa rahi hu. Aap dekhna yaha kisi cheez ki zaroorat pade to bulana.
Aur wo chali gayi. Maine bhi haa mein sir hilaya aur use jaane ka ishara diya. Ab mere dimag mein bas yahi chal raha tha ki ye dono kash ek bistar pe hote abhi aur main dekh paata inhe. Par aisa hone ka chance kaafi kam tha. Fir main bhi jaake unpe nazar rakhne laga chhup ke.
Maine dekha waha zyadatar log baraat ke the, jo aaye hue the, aur saare piye hue the, aur dance kar rahe the. Saare ke saare mard hi the waha. Manisha ko Irfan le gaya, aur dance ke liye bola. Manisha maan gayi. Wo saare mard Manisha ko bhookhi nazron se ghoorne lage, aur aas-paas hi uske dance karne lage.
Wo usse jaan-boojh ke takrate the, aur aise hi touch kar dete the. Irfan beech beech mein use touch karta. Is beech Irfan ne use 4-5 peg drinks bhi pila di thi. Waise Manisha kabhi drinks nahi leti thi, par shayad Irfan ne use cold drinks bol ke pila di. Ab Manisha bhi garam hone lagi thi.
Iske aage kya hua, ye aapko kahani ke agle part mein pata chalega. To friends kaisi lagi aapko meri kahani, aap mujhe mail karke bata sakte hai. Meri biwi ya is story se related kuch bhi poochna hai to meri mail id [email protected] hai.
Agla bhaag padhe:- Biwi chud gayi shaadi mein-2