Maine use godi mein uthaya, thapki di, par wo chup hi nahi raha. Majbooran maine socha bhabhi ko bulana padega. Nange paon main unke kamre ki taraf gaya. Door pe knock karne wala tha, ki achanak ek ajeeb si awaaz sunayi di, jaise koi siskari ya ro raha ho.
Dil mein ek khujli si hui. Door ke paas ek chhoti si khidki thi, jisme ek patla sa gap tha, jaise mere liye hi bana ho. Maine chupke se jhanka, aur jo dekha, usne mere hosh uda diye.
Shalini bhabhi, bilkul nangi, bhaiya ke upar baithi thi. Uski gori chamdi chandni mein chamak rahi thi. Uske bade-bade doodh bounce kar rahe the. Uski curvy gaand uchal rahi thi, aur wo siskari bharte hue bol rahi thi, “Vikram, aur tez!” Mera 6.5 inch ka lund pant mein ek-dum tann gaya. Dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Par darr bhi lag raha tha, agar kisi ne dekh liya to ghar mein toofaan aa jayega.
Main jaldi se wapas apne kamre mein aaya, aur ajeeb baat, Aryan tab tak so chuka tha. Main bistar pe let gaya, par neend kahan? Bhabhi ka nanga badan, uski siskariyan, uski wo wild energy, sab mere dimaag mein goonj raha tha. Us raat main so nahi paya, aur dil ne thaan li ki main Shalini bhabhi ko kisi bhi tarah hasil karke rahunga. Agle din maine bhabhi ko impress karne ki poori koshish shuru kar di.
Aryan ke sath khelta, kitchen mein chhoti-moti madad karta, kabhi groceries uthane mein hath batata. Bhabhi chup-chup si rehti thi, par kabhi-kabhi unki aankhen mujh pe ruk jati thi, aur ek halki si smile se mera dil dhadak jata tha.
Ek din, jab main unhe paani ka glass de raha tha, mera hath unke hath se chhua. Isse wo ek-dum ruk gayi. Usne mujhe dekha, fir sharma ke nazrein jhuka li. “Kya baat hai, Harsh? Itna khayaal rakhta hai,” usne mazak mein kaha. Par uski awaaz mein ek alag si masti thi. Maine haste hue kaha, “Bhabhi, aap jaisi sundar bhabhi ho, to khayaal to banta hai.” Wo hass padi, par jaldi se topic badal diya.
Ek shaam, bhaiya office mein late the. Bua-fufa kisi family function mein gaye the, aur ghar mein sirf main, bhabhi, aur Aryan the. Aryan jaldi so gaya, aur main living room mein TV dekh raha tha. Bhabhi chai leke aayi, ek tight green saree mein. Usme uski kamar aur doodh ke curves saaf dikh rahe the.
Maine himmat karke kaha, “Bhabhi, aap itni sundar kaise lagti hai hamesha?” Wo sharma gayi, aur boli, “Bas, Harsh, tu bhi to jawan ho gaya hai. Ab to ladkiyon ke peeche bhaagega.” Uski awaaz mein ek chedkhani thi, par usne nazrein jhuka li.
Maine kaha, “Bhabhi, mujhe koi aur kyun dikhe jab aap saamne ho?” Wo ek-dum chup ho gayi. Fir dheere se boli, “Harsh, aisi baatein nahi karte.”
Par uski saansein tez ho rahi thi, aur mera dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Kuch din baad, ek raat ghar mein bijli chali gayi. Bhaiya kisi outstation meeting ke liye gaye the. Bua-fufa apne kamre mein so rahe the, aur Aryan fir se rone laga. Bhabhi use leke mere kamre mein aayi, aur hum ek mombatti ke roshni mein bistar pe baithe.
Aryan uski godi mein so gaya, aur hum chup-chaap ek-doosre ke paas baithe rahe. Bhabhi ke khule baal aur uski kurti ka deep neckline mujhe pagal kar rahe the. Maine dheere se kaha, “Bhabhi, aapko kabhi aisa nahi lagta ki zindagi mein kuch chhoot gaya hai?” Wo ruk gayi, meri taraf dekha, aur boli, “Harsh, tum aisi baatein kyun karte ho? Main teri bhabhi hu.” Par uski awaaz tharthara rahi thi.
Maine himmat karke uska hath pakda, aur wo chup rahi, na hati, na boli. Mera dil zor se dhadka, aur maine kaha, “Bhabhi, main us raat ko bhool nahi paya. Aap… aap kuch alag ho.” Wo ek-dum shant ho gayi. Par usne apna hath nahi chhudhaya. Tabhi neeche se neighbor aunty ke knock ki awaaz aayi, aur bhabhi jaldi se Aryan ko leke chali gayi. Main wahi baitha reh gaya, dil mein ek aag si bhadak rahi thi.
Agla din bhabhi mujhse nazrein nahi mila rahi thi. Par main samajh gaya ki wo bhi kuch feel karti thi. Ek dopahar, jab bua-fufa aur bhaiya ghar pe nahi the, aur Aryan so raha tha, main kitchen mein gaya jahan bhabhi sabzi kaat rahi thi.
Wo ek tight red kurti aur leggings mein thi, jisme uske bade doodh aur curvy gaand ek-dum qayamat dhaa rahe the. Uske baal khule the, aur wo apne kaam mein khoyi hui thi. Maine dheere se kaha, “Bhabhi, mujhe pata hai aap bhi mujhe notice karti hai. Wo raat… main use bhool nahi paaya.”
Wo ghabra gayi, knife neeche rakha, aur boli, “Harsh, chup! Kisi ne sun liya to kya hoga?” Par maine uska hath pakda, aur usse deewar ke sahare kiya. “Bhabhi, bas ek baar,” maine kaha, aur uske naram, garam lips pe kiss kar diya. Wo pehle hichkichayi, par fir usne bhi mere lips ko choosna shuru kiya, uski saansein garam thi, aur wo dheere se siskari bharne lagi, “Harsh, ye galat hai… par mujhe bhi ye chahiye.”
Maine uski kurti upar ki, aur uske bade, naram doodh pe hath fera. Uske nipples tight ho chuke the, aur wo sihar uthi, “Harsh, jaldi… koi aa jayega.” Maine use kitchen counter pe bithaya, uski leggings aur panty ek jhatke mein neeche karke uski geeli chut pe hath rakha.
Wo ek-dum tadap uthi, aur uski siskariyan tez ho gayi, “Aahh, Harsh, kya kar raha hai!” Maine uske doodh ko blouse ke upar se hi masalna shuru kiya, aur uske gale pe kiss karte hue uski chut pe ungliyan ragdi.
Pagal si ho rahi thi wo, “Harsh, please, ab bardasht nahi hota!” Maine apna lund nikala, jo 6.5 inch ka poora tann chuka tha, aur uski chut pe ragadne laga. Wo tadap ke boli, “Harsh, daal do, jaldi, mujhe tera lund chahiye!” Maine uske dono pair counter pe rakhe, aur ek zordaar dhakka maara. Mera lund uski tight, garam chut mein poora ghus gaya.
Wo cheekh padi, “Aahhh, Harsh!” par maine uske muh pe hath rakha taaki awaaz baahar na jaye. Maine dheere-dheere dhakke shuru kiye, aur wo apni gaand utha-utha ke sath dene lagi.
Uske doodh blouse ke andar bounce kar rahe the, aur maine uska blouse khol diya. Uske bade, gore doodh ab mere saamne the, aur main unhe choosne laga. Ek nipple ko maine daanton se halka sa kaata.
Wo siskari bharte hue boli, “Harsh, aur tez… mujhe pagal kar de!” Maine apni speed badha di, har dhakke ke sath uski gaand counter pe thap-thap kar rahi thi, aur kitchen mein uski siskariyan goonj rahi thi, “Aahh, Harsh, chhod mujhe… aur zor se!” Maine usse counter se utara, usse ghumaya, aur uski curvy gaand ko pakad ke usse ghodi banaya. Uske baal pakad ke maine ek aur dhakka maara, aur ab har dhakka uski gaand ko hila raha tha.
Maine uski gaand pe ek thappad maara, aur wo maze se chillayi, “Haa, Harsh, aise hi!” Hum dono ek-doosre mein kho gaye, aur main uske doodh masalte hue use aur tez choda. Uski chut ke andar ek aag si jal rahi thi. Par tabhi ek khatarnaak awaaz aayi, bua ki chappal ki thap-thap!
Bhabhi aur main ek-dum darr gaye, par tab tak der ho chuki thi. Bua kitchen ke darwaze pe khadi thi, aur uske chehre pe gussa aur shock dono the. “Ye kya kar rahe ho tum dono?!” usne chilla ke kaha.
Bhabhi ne jaldi se apni kurti aur leggings theek ki, aur ro padi, “Bua, maaf kar do… galti ho gayi!” Main bhi ghabra gaya, aur bola, “Bua, please, kisi se mat bolna!” Bua gusse mein boli, “Harsh, tu aaj hi ghar wapas jaa! Aur Shalini, Vikram ko pata chala to ghar toot jayega!” Wo hame wahin chhodh ke chali gayi, aur hum dono ek-doosre ko dekhte reh gaye. Dil mein darr, sharam, aur abhi bhi wo nasha.
Ab kya hoga? Kya bua sab ko bata degi? Ya Shalini bhabhi aur mere beech ye khel chupke-chupke chalta rahega? Ye to agle part mein pata chalega!
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Agla bhaag padhe:- Bhabhi ka wo anjana nasha-2