Dost ki biwi par aaya dil-1

Hi, mera naam Faizan hai, aur main India ke Hyderabad se hu. Par main 10 saal se Australia Melbourne mein rehta hu. Meri age 29 hai, aur nice build hu. Ye real story hai, aur agar aapko story pasand aaye, to please comment kare. Ab der na karte hue story par aata hu.

Ye story mere aur mere dost ki wife ki hai. Mere dost ka naam Kapil hai, aur uski wife ka naam Sushma hai, aur unke 2 bachhe hai. Sushma average looking thi, average color, par dekhne mein kaafi sexy this. Saree mein to wo gazab ki dikhti thi.

Ye story 5 months pehle ki hai, jab mere dost ne apni family ko bulaya India sa Australia. Main pehle bhi ek baar bhabhi se mil chuka tha, par us time sirf hi-hello hua tha, kuch 2 years pehle. Mera dost kaafi mota tha, aur uski wife average thi. Mere mann mein aisa kuch galat nahi tha bhabhi ko lekar.

Jab hum airport pahunche, waha bhabhi hamse pehle se pahunch gayi thi. Jab maine bhabhi ko dekha, wow, wo bahut hi sexy lag rahi thi. Mere dost ne use hug kiya, aur kiss kari dono ne. Fir usne mujhse hath milaya. Wow kya hath tha.

Unke bachhe kaafi chhote the, ek 4 years ka, aur ek 2 years ka. Tab bhi maine aisa kuch galat nahi socha tha. Mera dost bachhe aur bhabhi ko lekar aage badha, aur main samaan lekar gaadi laane chala gaya. Hum gaadi mein baith kar ghar ke liye nikal pade. Maine dinner bana kar ready rakha tha. Kyunki mujhe pakana acha aata hai, to mere dost ne mujhe dinner banane ko kaha tha.

Hum ghar pahunche. Bhabhi aur bachhe fresh ho gaye. Jab bhabhi fresh ho kar aayi, tab wo ek nightie pehan kar aayi thi. Wow! Kya gazab lag rahi thi wo nightie mein. Fir hamne sath mein dinner kiya. Bhabhi ko khaana bahut pasand aaya. Maine western khaana banaya tha. Wo khud ek average cook thi.

Bhabhi ne bahut tareef ki khaane ki, aur mujhse kehne lagi: Mujhe ye sab pakana kab sikhaoge?

To maine kaha: Bhabhi aap bhi na acha mazaak kar leti ho. Itna bhi acha nahi hai.

Tab mere dost ne kaha: Teri bhabhi sach keh rahi hai. Khaana kaafi acha tha.

Fir bhabhi ne dobara poocha: Batao na, mujhe aisa pakana kab sikhaoge?

Maine kaha sikha donga, aur main is cheez ko mazaak mein le gaya. Fir main apne ghar aa gaya. Agle din main mere dost ko pick karne ke liye uske ghar gaya. Hame job par jana tha.

Kyunki uske paas car nahi thi, to hum meri hi car mein sath mein job ko jaate the. To mera dost abhi hi utha tha, aur wo ready nahi tha. To main lounge room mein wait kar raha tha uska. Utne mein bhabhi mere liye chai lekar aayi.

Wow kya gazab lag rahi thi wo. Unhone sirf nighty pehni thi. Unka saara jism dikh raha tha us nighty mein se. Main dekh kar dang hi reh gaya. Main pehli baar unke baare mein sochne laga. Unke boobs aur gaand kaafi mast lag rahe the.

Maine unse kaha: Aap mere sath baith ke chai pijiye na.

Unhone haa kar di. Fir hum chai peete-peete yaha-waha ki baatein karne lage. Poora samay bas main unhe ghoore jaa raha tha. Wo bhi kaafi ache se smile karke mujhse baat kar rahi thi. Tabhi mera dost fresh ho kar aa gaya. Tab hum chai pee kar job ke liye nikal pade. Raaste mein mere dost ne raat ki saari kahani batayi.

Usne kaha: Yaar teri bhabhi bahut mast hai. Kaafi din baad mere mann ko sukoon mila.

Fir hum job ko pahunche aur kaam karne lag gaye. Ek maheena ache se chalta raha. Ek din mere dost ko maine dinner par invite kiya. Wo log aa gaye bachho ko lekar. Hum logon ne dinner kiya. Bhabhi ne firse mere khaane ki bahut tareef ki.

Tabhi ek-dum se mere dost ko kisi ka call aaya, to wo kaafi busy ho gaya. Bhabhi meri help karne kitchen mein aa gayi. Wo mujhe help karne lagi. Is dauraan kabhi-kabhi hum ek-doosre se touch ho jaate the. Par unko bura nahi lag raha tha. Bas wo smile karti rahi.

Fir hamari kaafi achi dosti ho gayi thi. Bhabhi ghar aa kar kehne lagi ki unko western khaana pakana sikhau main. Maine kaha ok, par time decide nahi kiya kab.

Fir ek din mera dost aaya. Wo kaafi pareshan dikha. Maine kaha baat kya hai. To usne kaha ki next month se uski kahi aur shifting ho gayi thi, Hobart Tasmania mein.

Maine kaha: Aisa kaise?

Usne kaha: Jana padega ek maheene ke liye, kyunki mining mein kaam tha.

Usko bhabhi aur bachho ki fikar ho rahi thi.

Tabhi bhabhi ne kaha: Koi baat nahi, aap tension na lo. Aapke dost hai na yaha hamara khayaal rakhne ko.

Maine kaha: Haa yaar main hu na.

Usne kaha ok aur kaha: Meri wife ka ache se khayaal rakhna.

Maine kaha: Ok.

Main aur uski wife kaafi ache dost ban gaye the. Jab uska jaane ka samay aa gaya main aur uski wife use airport chhodh kar aa gaye. Pehli baar bhabhi mere baaju wali seat par baithi thi, aur wo mere se baat karte-karte mujhe dekhne lagi, aur smile kar rahi thi.

Hum ghar pahunche. Unhone mujhe wahi rukne ko kaha. Maine mana kar diya, par wo fir kehne lagi kuch khaa kar, chai to pee kar jao. Maine kaha ok. Fir wo change karke fresh ho kar wapas aayi. Oh my god! Is baar unhone wahi transparent nighty pehni thi. Kya gazab lag rahi thi.

Fir unhone ne dinner nikala. Hamne khaana shuru kiya. Main bas unhe dekhe jaa raha tha, aur wo bas ek smile deti thi. Fir mujhse raha nahi gaya, aur maine keh diya unse-

Main: Bhabhi aap kaafi hot lag rahi ho is dress mein.

Wo sharma gayi, bas ek smile di, aur baaton-baaton mein mujhse kehne laagi-

Bhabhi: Mujhe cooking kab se sikha rahe ho?

Maine kaha: Kal se hi.

Kyunki mera one week off tha job se, aur ye maine jaan-boojh kar liya tha bhabhi ke sath time spent karne ke liye.

Bhabhi se maine kaha: Aapko kal se sikha doonga.

To wo kaafi khush ho gayi, aur mera number maanga, aur apne phone mein save kar liya. Fir main ghar ke liye nikalne laga, par unhone dobara mujhe wahi rukne ke liye kaha. Maina mana kar diya aur ghar aa gaya. Ghar aa kar bas unke hi baare mein sochne laga.

Mera khada ho chuka tha, aur ek raat mein kayi baar muth maar chuka tha. Aisa pehle kabhi nahi kiya tha. Fir main so gaya. Jab utha to bhabhi ke kayi messages the. Wo mujhse pooch rahi thi ki-

Bhabhi: Aap abhi tak nahi aaye? Nashta yahi aa kar karna. Main nashta aapke sath hi karungi.

Maine reply kiya: Ok.

Iske aage kya hua, wo agle part mein pata chalega. Kahani par comment zaroor karna.

Agla bhaag padhe:- Dost ki biwi par aaya dil-2

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