Hi readers, mera naam Kamal Kishore hai. Main 56 saal ka hu, aur bank se retired hu. Meri height 5’9″ hai, aur lund 7 inch ka hai. 10 saal pehle meri biwi marr gayi thi. Mere bachhe abroad mein settle hai, aur main ghar mein akela rehta hu. Ye kahani meri aur mere padosi dost ki bahu ki hai. To chaliye kahani shuru karta hu.
Mere pados mein jo family rehti hai, wo mere bachpan ke dost ki hai. Kyunki main yaha shuru se reh raha hu, aur wo bhi. Uska naam Mukesh kumar hai, aur wo bhi meri hi age ka hai. Uski family mein uske alawa uski biwi, uske do bete, aur 2 bahue rehti hai. Uski ek beti bhi hai, jo apne sasural mein rehti hai.
Uske chhote bete ki shaadi abhi pichle saal hi hui thi. Ye baat 6 maheene pehle ki hai. Uske chhote bete ki biwi, jiska naam Pooja hai, usko competitive exam ki taiyari karni thi. Baaki sab to wo apne aap padh sakti thi, lekin usko maths mein badi dikkat thi. Isliye wo maths ki coaching lena chaahti thi.
Unhone kayi jagah coaching ke liye poocha lekin har jagah batch full the. Fir ek din Mukesh is baare mein mujhse baat kar raha tha. Tabhi wo mujhse bola-
Mukesh: Arre yaar, tu to college mein maths ka champion tha. Toone bank ka exam bhi pehli baar mein crack kar liya tha. Tu hi padha de meri bahu ko. Waise bhi tu free reh kar bore ho jata hai.
Main: Arre wo pehle ki baat thi. Ab itne saal ho gaye us baat ko.
Mukesh: Arre maths to wahi rehta hai, usme kon se changes hote hai. Tu syllabus check kar le. Agar tere bas ka hua, to tu padha dena. Nahi to rehne dena. Help kar de yaar, bachhi pareshan hai.
Main: Jo hukum mere yaar, tu syllabus bhijwa dena.
Mukesh: Main abhi bhijwa deta hu.
Fir wo chala gaya, aur 10 minute baad uski chhoti bahu mere paas aayi. Usne aate hi mere pair chhue, aur maine usko “Jug-jug jiyo” ka aashirwad diya.
Pooja ek bahut khoobsurat ladki hai. Uska rang gora hai, aur shareer bhara hua hai. Height uski 5’3″ hai, aur size 34-30-36 hoga. Usne leggings aur shirt pehna hua tha, aur sath mein dupatta nahi tha. Uske kapde poori fitting waale the, aur poori body ka naksha saaf nazar aa raha tha. Us waqt tak meri Pooja par aisi koi gandi nazar nahi thi.
Fir maine uski syllabus book check ki. Usme jo syllabus tha, wo sab mujhe aata tha. To maine usko kaha ki main usko padha doonga. Usne kaha ki wo shaam mein mere paas padhne aa jaya karegi, aur maine bhi haami bhar di. Fir wo chali gayi.
Usi din shaam ko wo mere paas padhne aayi. Maine usko chair par bithaya, aur saamne wali chair par main baith gaya. Hamare beech mein table tha, jaha maine notebook rakh kar usko sawaal samjhane shuru kar diye. Maine usko bol diya tha ki agar usko kuch na samajh aaye to wo poochne mein jhijhke nahi.
Aadha ghanta ho chuka tha, aur main usko questions samjha raha tha. Wo table par dono hath rakh kar samajh rahi thi. Dupatta na liya hone ki wajah se, aur aage ki taraf jhuki hone ki wajah se, uske shirt ke gale mein se uski cleavage ka bada sexy scene dikh raha tha.
Tabhi sawaal samjhate hue achanak se meri nazar uski cleavage par padi. Jaise ki maine aapko bataya ki scene bada sexy tha, to main khud ko uski cleavage ko baar-baar dekhne se rok nahi paaya. Maine socha bhi ki wo mere dost ki bahu thi, aur meri beti jaisi thi, to mujhe usko aise nahi dekhna chahiye. Lekin jo lund hota hai na, us par kaabu paana mushkil hota hai.
Uski sexy cleavage dekh kar mere muh mein paani aane laga. Meri biwi ko marre 10 saal ho chuke the. Pooja ki cleavage dekh kar mujhe laga ki main 10 saal se kitna pyaasa tha. Fir uski us din ki padhayi poori ho gayi, aur wo chali gayi. Jab wo jaa rahi thi, tab meri aankhen uski poori body ka x-ray le rahi thi. Mast maal thi Pooja, aisa mere dimag mein aa raha tha uski body ka naksha dekh kar.
Agle din main uske aane ki wait kar raha tha. Fir wo aayi. Aaj firse usne shirt aur leggings pehni thi. Aaj uske shirt ka rang red tha, aur aap sab to jaante hi honge ki gori ladki laal rang mein kitni sexy lagti hai. Upar se uska shirt sleeveless tha, to mujhe uski nangi baaju saaf dekhne ko mil rahi thi. Usko dekhte hi mere lund mein kuch harkat hone lagi. Jab wo aayi to maine usko kaha-
Main: Tum baitho beti, main chai bana kar laata hu.
Wo boli: Arre uncle aap kyun takleef kar rahe hai. Aap baithiye main bana laati hu. Main chai bahut achi banati hu.
Main: Achi baat hai. Dekhna agar kitchen mein kuch dhoondhne mein dikkat hui to mujhe batana.
Pooja: Theek hai uncle.
Aur ye bol kar wo apni chair se uthi, aur kitchen ki taraf jaane lagi. Main usko peeche se dekhne laga. Peeche se wo bahut sexy lag rahi thi. Uski gaand matak rahi thi jab wo chal rahi thi. Usko aise dekh kar mera lund khada hone laga tha. Fir wo kitchen mein chai banane lagi.
Baaki sab cheeze to usko mil gayi, lekin usko chai ki patti nahi mil rahi thi. Fir jaise hi usne peeche dekha meri taraf to maine apni nazre hatta li usse. Fir usne poocha-
Pooja: Uncle chai ki patti kaha hai?
Main anjaan ban kar uski taraf muda aur bola: Beta wo neeche waale drawer mein padi hai.
Pooja: Ok uncle.
Fir wo neeche waale drawer mein se chai ki patti nikaalne ke liye jhuk gayi. Jaisi hi wo jhuki, uski gaand peeche ki taraf baahar aa gayi. Leggings mein kassi hui uski tight gaand ka nazara dekhte hi banta tha. Mera hath apne aap mere lund par chala gaya.
Fir wo chai bana kar le aayi. Hamne chai pee aur padhayi ki. Poora time main firse uski cleavage ka scene enjoy karta raha. Fir padhayi khatam hui, aur wo chali gayi. Uske jaane ke baad maine bathroom mein jaake muth maari.
Iske aage ki kahani ke liye agle part ki wait kare. Agar kahani pasand aayi ho, to share zaroor kare.
Agla bhaag padhe:- Padosi ki jawan bahu-2