Hello dosto, Mai Kumar is site pe naya hu. Ye meri pehli sex story hai.
Ye ghatna aaj se 4 saal pehle ki hai, jab Mai graduation kar raha tha. Mujhe privacy pasand hai, isliye hostel me naa reh kar Mai personal ghar lekar rehta tha.
Owner waha nahi rehta tha aur paas ke do kamre bhi khaali the, to jab bhi Mai bore hota daaru peeta tha aur dosto ko bula kar party karta tha. Kareeb 3 maheene baad, ek couple paas ke kamre me rehne aaya.
Owner ne meri unse pehchaan kara di. Mai Unhe Bhaiya aur Bhabhi keh kar bulata tha. Oh! Maine to Bhabhi ka naam hi nahi bataya. Unka naam Anita tha. Wo dekhne me bhut hi sundar, 36″ size waali, gol-matol beauty thi.
Owner waha nahi rehta tha aur paas ke do kamre bhi khaali the, to jab bhi Mai bore hota daaru peeta tha aur dosto ko bula kar party karta tha. Kareeb 3 maheene baad, ek couple paas ke kamre me rehne aaya.
Owner ne meri unse pehchaan kara di. Mai Unhe Bhaiya aur Bhabhi keh kar bulata tha. Oh! Maine to Bhabhi ka naam hi nahi bataya. Unka naam Anita tha. Wo dekhne me bhut hi sundar, 36″ size waali, gol-matol beauty thi.
Unhe dekhte hi chodne ko mann kare aisi thi wo. Bachhe se buddhe tak sab ka khada ho jayega, aisi boobs waali makhan jaisi Bhabhi thi. Jab se wo log yaha rehne aaye the, sab ladko se lekar buddho ki nazar yaha pe thi aur hoti bhi kyu nahi. Nasheeli aankhon waali, 36″ size ke boobs aur gore figure waali Bhabhi jo rehti thi yaha.
Pehle mera us couple ke saath sirf Hi-Hello good morning-good night tak hi baat hua karti thi. 10-15 din baad, achanak uska Pati mere paas aaya aur bola-
Bhaiya: Kumar tum kitne dino tak yaha rehne waale ho?
Mai: Kyu kya hua Bhaiya?
Bhaiya: Nahi aise hi poocha tha . Actually Mai Bangalore me kaam karta hu aur sirf ghar shifting ke liye yaha aaya tha. Parso meri flight hai.
Mai: Koi madad chahiye kya Bhaiya?
Bhaiya: Arre nahi. Tumhaari Bhabhi ke liye thoda pareshaan hu. Yaha wo sirf akeli rahegi, to uncomfortable feel karegi. Isliye Mai chaahta tha, ki agar tum dono me dosti ho jaye to wo free ho payegi.
Mai (Mere mann me laddu foota, par Mai dikhawa karte hue bola): Par Bhaiya, Mai ladka hoke kaise?
Bhaiya: Kyu, tumhaari khud ki Bhabhi hoti, to aise akela chodh deta kya?
Mai (naram gale me): Theek hai, jo Bhaiya ki marzi.
Bhaiya: To aaj ka lunch hamaare ghar? Please mana mat karna.
Mai: Theek hai.
Dopahar ko Mai Bhaiya ke ghar gaya, to Bhaiya ne mujhe baithne ko kaha aur Bhabhi ko bulaya.
Bhaiya: Ani zara baahar aana.
Anita Bhabhi: Ji aati hu.
Bhabhi sirf ek transparent top pehne hue thi, jisme se unke bade-bade gol-gol, red bra ke andar chupe boobs saaf dikh rahe the. Shayad Bhaiya surprise dena chaahte the unhe, isliye unhe bataya nahi tha. Bhabhi mujhe dekh kar sharma gayi aur bhaag ke andar chali gayi. Bhaiya muskuraate hue bole-
Bhaiya: Usko pata nahi tha, ki tum aa rahe ho.
Mai: It’s ok .
Kuch der baad Bhabhi ek laal saree pehan ke aayi . Saree me kya lag rahi thi wo, lekin saree ke andar laal rang ki bra, jo kuch der pehle dekhi thi, wo imagine karke mera khada ho raha tha. Tabhi Bhabhi boli-
Bhabhi: Sorry Kumar mujhe pata nahi tha, ki tum aaoge. (Bhaiya ko daante hue) aap ko to batana chahiye tha.
Bhaiya: Oh sorry jaanu, ye ek surprise tha. Parso se ye aapke rakhwaali karenge.
Bhabhi: Kyu ji, Mai kya koi diamond hu, jo chori ho jaungi aur jiske liye rakhwala chahiye?
Bhaiya (muskuraate hue): Aaj kal diamond se zyada sexy biwiyo ko security ki zaroorat hai.
Bhabhi (sharmaate hue): Jao ji. (mujhe dekh kar) Kumar aap kuch bolo, bore ho rahe ho kya?
Mai (shararat karte hue): Rakhwalo ka kaam to hota hai security dena, chaahe wo diamond ho ya khoobsurat pari.
Ye sunte hi Bhabhi sharma gayi aur mujhe dekh kar hasne lagi. Tabhi Bhaiya ka call aayi aur wo bole-
Bhaiya: Ani and Kumar mujhe maaf karna, thoda urgent hai. Mujhe travel waale ke paas jana hoga. Aap log baat karo aur kumar khaana khaa kar jana.
Mai: Theek hai Bhaiya.
Bhaiya ke jaate hi Bhabhi boli-
Bhabhi: Aur kumar, padhayi kaise chal rahi hai? Padhayi chodho girlfriend hai ki nahi ?
Mai ( aise sawal ki mujhe umeed hi nahi thi, to hich-kichaate hue): Kya Bhabhi chodho na.
Bhabhi: Arre sharmao matt. Mai tumhaari umar ki hu. Aaj kal ke trend ke baare me mujhe sab pata hai. Do-chaar girlfriends to hongi hi tumhaari.
Mai: Kaha Bhabhi, ek bhi nahi hai. Koi pasand hi nahi aati.
Bhabhi: Acha to kaise ladki chahiye sahab ko?
Mai: Modern ho, educated ho aur dekhne me aap jaisi ho.
Bhabhi: Mujh jaisi kyu ? mujhse bhi sundar ladkiya hai bhut.
Mai: Kaha Bhabhi, college me jise bhi dekho aapse kam hi lagti hai.
Bhabhi: Aisa kuch nahi hai. Acha batao aisa kya hai mujhme, jo unme nahi hai.
Mai : Bhut kuch hai Bhabhi, par Mai bataunga nahi.
Bhabhi: Kyu nahi bataoge ? Batana to padega hi. Batao jaldi batao.
Mai : Nahi kuch nahi.
Bhabhi: Arre sharmao matt, Mai broad minded hu . Tum mujhse freely friend jaise baat karo. Ab batao, tumhe meri kasam hai.
Mai: Kya Bhabhi, kasam kyu? To suno fir, par bura mat samajhna .
Bhabhi: Arre nahi, mere dewar ji. Jaldi batao. Hame bhi to pata chale, ki aise kya hai humme jo doosro me nahi hai.
Mai: To suno . Aap ki ye nasheeli aankhen , ye silky baal, makhan jaisi body, gulaab jaise honth, bas itna hi.
Bhabhi: Bas itna hi. Ye to bahut logo ke paas hai, par tum aur kuch chupa rahe
ho. Common batao, mujhse kya sharmana. Please batao.
Mai (ghabraate hue ek hi saans me): Aapke ye gol-gol 36″ size ka boobs.
Bhabhi zor se hasne lagi aur boli: Ye baat itna bolne me itna time. Kitna sharmaate ho yaar tum. Kyu college me 36″ size ka koi nahi hai kya?
Mai: Nahi Bhabhi sab ka chota-chota hai.
Bhabhi: Arre pagal, umar kam hai, to chota hi hoga . Umar ke saath-saath bada ho jayega.
Mai jaan boojh kar anjaan bante hue sawaal karta raha aur bola: To aap bhi to unki umar ki ho. Fir aapka bada kaise?
Bhabhi: Arre budhu, meri shaadi ho chuki hai isliye.
Mai: Shaadi ke baad kya aap kuch alag khaate ho, jo bada ho jata hai.
Bhabhi (sharmaate hue): Haa, kuch special khaana khaate hai, isliye.
Mai: Batao naa, Please.
Bhabhi: Abhi nahi pehle khaana khaate hai, fir bataungi. Waise bhi ek hi din me hum kitne mil gaye yaar. Ab to unke jaane ke baad Mai bore nahi houngi.
Fir khaana lag gaya aur hum khaana khaa rahe the, tabhi-
Mai: Bhabhi bada karne waali sabzi, inme se konsi hai?
Bhabhi (muskuraate hue): Chup, wo khaana idhar nahi milta. Wo special hai.
Mai: To kaha milta hai?
Bhabhi: Baad me bataungi, abhi nahi.
Mai: Please batao naa.
Bhabhi: Tum jaan ke kya karoge, tumhara to hai hi nahi.
Mai: Pata to hona chahiye, agar koi mil gayi, to ye kami Mai usko bata kar poori kar doonga.
Bhabhi: Jab girlfriend banegi, tab batana. Mai bata doongi. Ab khaana khaa lo.
Mai: Please Bhabhi, samajh lo meri girlfriend hai. Ab batao.
Bhabhi: Nahi, jab asal me banegi tab bataungi.
Mai: Aapko meri kasam. Please please please.
Bhabhi: Arre mere pagal dewar, wo cheez mardo ke haath me hoti hai.
Haalaki mujhe sab pata tha par Mai naatak kar raha tha. Fir Mai bola-
Mai: Mardo ke haath me? Kya Bhabhi nahi bolna hai to mat bolo, par jhoot matt bolo. (Naraaz hone ka naatak karte hue) Chaliye khaana khatam ho gaya, mujhe jana hai.
Fir Mai uthne laga aur tabhi Bhabhi apni kursi se uth kar mere paas aayi aur mujhe rokte hue boli-
Bhabhi: Arre Kumar suno.
Mai jaane laga, tabhi Bhabhi mera haath pakad kar, mujhe rokne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Main nahi maan raha tha, to Bhabhi ne mujhe zor se kheench liya . Mai phatak se unke upar gir gaya aur hum dono neeche gir gaye.
Mera muh Bhabhi ke boobs ke upar tha. Bhabhi saans bharte hue uthne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Mai utha aur unko haath diya uthne ke liye, par wo mana karne lagi. Fir wo boli-
Bhabhi: Ek shart par haath pakdungi, agar tum nahi jaaoge to.
Mai: Theek hai, haath pakad lijiye.
Bhabhi haath pakad kar uth rahi thi aur unke pair me moch aa gayi thi, Isliye mujhe unka haath mere kandhe par rakh ke uthana pada. Tabhi unka left boob mere haath me ragad raha tha aur pant me mera lund garam ho raha tha.
Maine Unko bithaya aur maalish ke liye poocha. To wo boli-
Bhabhi: Halki chot aayi hai. Theek ho jayegi.
Mai: Sorry Bhabhi, meri wajah se aapko chot lag gayi.
Bhabhi: It’s ok Kumar. Chodho wo sab, tumhe jaan-na tha naa, ki mard ke haath se kaise boob bada hota hai. Ye sach hai Kumar, jab ladki ke boob ko koi mard dabaata hai, to wo bade ho jaate hai.
Mai (shararat karte hue): To aapke bade boobs ka rahasya ye hai. Sab Bhaiya ka kamaal hai.
Bhabhi (muskura kar): Kyu, sirf Bhaiya hi kyu aur koi kyu nahi ? Ye meri tumhaare Bhaiya se shaadi se pehle hi bade the.
Mai: Matlab shaadi se pehle aapka boyfriend tha?
Bhabhi (dheere se): Do the, lekin kisi ko mat batana aur Bhaiya ko bhi nahi batana.
Tabhi Bhaiya ke aane ki aahat sunayi di.
Bhabhi: Parso se to hum aur tum akele hai, to bataungi. Please kisi ko mat batana.
Fir maine Bhaiya se thodi baat ki aur ghar aake Bhabhi ki baate soch kar muth maar ke so gaya.
Agle part me bataunga, Bhabhi ki college story aur wo bhi do ladko ke saath.