Manoj Bhaiya Ki Biwi

Namaskar doston, main Thor apni nayi sex kahani leke hazir hu. Umeed hai aapko meri pichli stories padh kar maza aaya hoga. Is story mein bhi aapko maza aaye, iska main dhyan rakhunga. Chaliye ab main kahani shuru karta hu.

Doston hamare ghar se 3-4 ghar door ek family rehti hai. Us family mein maa-baap, unke 2 bete, beton ki biwiyan, aur unke bachhe rehte hai. Matlab kaafi bhara-poora pariwar hai. Unke ghar ke bade bete ka naam Manoj hai.

Manoj bhaiya mujhse umar mein thode bade hai, isliye main unko bhaiya bulata hu. Waise to hamari kuch zyada baat-cheet nahi hoti hai. Lekin hamara car parking spot ek hi hone ki wajah se aksar hi-hello hoti hai. Manoj bhaiya ki wife ka naam Sheetal hai. Wo 32 saal ki housewife hai.

Maine kabhi unke ghar ki auraton ko dhyan se dekha nahi tha. Dekhta bhi kaise, wo hamesha ghar ke andar hi hoti hai. Aur waise bhi main bhi kaam par hota hu, to agar mere peeche se baahar aati bhi hongi, to main kaise dekh sakta tha?

Lekin pichle maheene maine Sheetal bhabhi ko dhyan se dekha, aur usko dekhte hi mere lund mein hulchal hone lagi. To chaliye batata hu aage kya hua.

Thand ka mausam hone ki wajah se sunday waale din main chhat par baitha dhoop sek raha tha. Tabhi meri nazar Manoj bhaiya ke ghar ki balcony par padi. Sheetal bhabhi wahan abhi-abhi aayi thi. Usko dekh kar lag raha tha, ki abhi bathroom se naha kar aayi thi, kyunki uske sir par towel lipta hua tha.

Fir bhabhi ne towel khola, aur unke geele baal azaad ho gaye. Is waqt wo itni khoobsurat lag rahi thi, ki meri nazar un par hi tik gayi. Sheetal bhabhi ne leggings-suit pehna hua tha, maroon rang ka. Unka figure mast lag raha tha.

Sheetal bhabhi bhare hue jism ki malkin hai. Unka rang zyada gora nahi hai, lekin chehre ke bhaav bade khoobsurat hai. Unka size takreeban 36-30-38 hoga.

Us din unhone dupatta nahi liya tha, to jab wo towel se baal sukha rahi thi, to unki cleavage ka mast nazara mujhe uska deewana bana raha tha. Geele baalon ne unki peeth ke kapde ko bhi thoda geela kar diya tha, jis wajah se neeche pehni bra ka strap dikh raha tha.

Bhabhi ne maathe par maroon rang ki moti bindi, aur apne hontho par maroon rang ki hi lipstick laga rakhi thi. Ye sab cheeze mil kar bhabhi ko bahut sexy bana rahi thi.

Doston bhabhi ko dekh kar mere mann mein unko chodne ki badi tagdi feeling jaag gayi. Main unke un kaale ghane baalon ko kheenchna chaahta tha. Unke mote-mote lips ko choosna chaahta tha, aur apna lund unke lips ke beech mein dekhna chaahta tha. Unke bhaari shareer ko chaatna chaahta tha, aur unki moti jaanghon ke beech chhupi chut ki garmi mehsoos karna chaahta tha. Lekin ye sab karta kaise yahi sawaal tha.

Fir maine socha pehle bhabhi ko is baat ka ehsaas dilana zaroori tha, ki main unko chodna chaahta tha. Us din ke baad se main roz subha chhat par jaane laga. Maine tukka lagaya tha ki bhabhi pooja wagaira karne chhat par aati hogi, jo sahi baith gaya. Wo roz subha surya ko jal chadhane aati thi, aur main us waqt wahin hota tha.

2-3 dino mein bhabhi mujhe notice karne lagi. Main ab unko dekh kar smile karne laga. Kuch din baad maine aage badhne ka socha, isliye maine unko ishare se number maanga. Us din unhone mujhe ajeeb tarah se dekha, jisse main thoda darr gaya ki kahin koi lafda na ho jaye. Lekin maine himmat nahi chhodhi, aur roz wahin cheez karta raha.

Fir ek din main kahin jaa raha tha, to ek bachha mere paas aaya. Wo bhabhi ka beta tha. Usne mujhe ek rumal diya aur bola-

Bachha: Uncle ye mummy ne diya hai. Aapka gir gaya tha.

Maine dekha to wo rumal mera nahi tha. Fir jab maine usko ghumaya, to us par bhabhi ka number likha tha. Number dekh kar main khush ho gaya, aur jhat se bhabhi ko call lagayi.

Bhabhi: Hello, kon?

Main: Wahin jisko aapne rumal bheja hai.

Bhabhi: Acha ji. Kaise hai aap?

Main: Main badhiya aap batao?

Bhabhi: Main bhi badhiya. Acha aapne mera number kyun maanga.

Main: Actually maine us din aapko dekha, to mujhe aap bahut khoobsurat lagi. Maine socha itni khoobsurat bhabhi agar meri girlfriend ban jaye to maza aa jaye.

Bhabhi: Ye kaisi baat kar rahe hai aap? Shaadi-shuda hu main.

Main: To main kon sa shaadi karne ko keh raha hu. Main to bas girlfriend banana chaahta hu aapko.

Bhabhi: Aapko darr nahi lagta. Agar maine apne husband ko bata diya to?

Main: Agar batana hota to ab tak bata chuki hoti. Waise bhi shaadi ke itne saal baad husband kahan apni biwi ki sunte hai.

Bhabhi: Hmm.

Main: Sheetal, agar tum chaaho to hum dono maza kar sakte hai.

Bhabhi: Nahi, main apne husband ko cheat nahi kar sakti.

Main: Khud ke baar mein sochna cheating thodi hai. Aap abhi jawan ho, khoobsurat ho. Agar abhi aapne jawani nahi jee, to fir baad mein afsos hi reh jayega. Kitni baar aapke pati aapke nazdeek aate hai? Ek baar hafte mein?

Bhabhi: Nahi, maheene mein ek baar.

Main: Haa to. Itne sexy jism ka kya faida, jab uska koi istemaal hi nahi hai. Aur waise bhi aapka bhi to dil karta hoga ki aapko koi pyar kare. Aapko to main pooch raha hu. Kitni auraton ko to koi poochta bhi nahi hai, fir chaahe wo kitni bhi sexy kyun na hu. Bhabhi mera sath do, aur main aapko jawani ka aisa maza doonga, jo aapko kabhi bhaiya ne bhi nahi diya hoga. Lekin agar fir bhi aapki naa hai, to main dobara message nahi karunga.

Bhabhi: Main soch ke batati hu.

Doston bhabhi ne mujhe haa kari ke nahi, ye aapko is bhabhi sex story ke agle part mein pata chalega. Feedback dene ke liye [email protected] par mail kare.

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