Bhaiya (reader) ke saamne bhabhi ko choda – Part 1

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Hello doston, kaafi time baad main dubara sex story likh raha hoon. Pehle maine 2 sex stories likhi thi jo ki bohot saare logo ko pasand aayi aur kaafi logo ka feedback bhi aaya. Umeed hai ye kahani usi ek insaan ke baare mein hai.

Pehle main apna introduction de deta hoon. Mera naam Raj hai aur main Gurgaon mein ek MNC mein kaam karta hoon. Main ek 5.5-foot, dark complexion with muscular and athletic body, abs nahi hain but belly toned hai ki agar touch karoge toh abs feel honge, aur body ke baaki cuts clear hain – specially forearms.

Toh kahani shuru karte hain.

Ye kahani Raj aur Raj ke baare mein hai. 1 Raj main aur 1 Raj jo mere reader hai. Main is story mein clarity ke liye unhe Raj Reader ya RR ya bhaiya bulaunga.

Ye baat hai November 2022 ki jab mere paas RR ka mail aaya meri story ki tareef karte hue. Us time par Google Chat tha jo Telegram jaisa hi tha. Us par humari baatein start hui.

Kyunki humari introduction hi sex story ko lekar hua tha toh hum normally apni fantasies aur desires ki hi baatein karte the.

Hum dono ki fantasies itni similar thi ki humare beech mein ek alag sa bond ban gaya. Humari ab fantasies ko lekar bhi alag baatein hone lagi.

Hum apni life ka rona rone se lekar apni darkest fantasies share karne lage. Woh itne comfortable ho gaye the ki woh apne daily sex ki kahani batate the ki, “Aaj maine apni biwi ko aise choda… aise seduce kiya… itni der kiya aur bahut kuch.”

Humari baatein ghanto ghanto chalti thi. Dheere dheere humare beech mein bhai-chara ka bond ban gaya aur main unhe as a bada bhai treat karne laga. Humne apne number exchange kiye. Woh beech beech mein apni wife ki nudes bhi share karte the.

(Main janta hoon kahani shuru hone se pehle kaafi boring ho raha hai par context dena bahut zaruri hai taki aap samajh pao ki cheezein kaise aur kahan shuru hui.)

January mein mera birthday aata hai. Birthday ki raat ke 12 baje unka video call aaya. Main us time doston ke saath call par tha toh maine uthaya nahi. Phir unka 5 min baad dubara call aaya toh maine doston ka call kaat kar unka call pick kiya.

Video call uthane ke baad main shock ho gaya. Main dekhta hoon ki Bhabhi aage doggy style mein hain aur woh piche se unhe chod rahe hain. Mujhe 2 min tak samajh nahi aaya. Jab maine pucha toh unhone bataya ki aaj unki wife ka bhi birthday tha.

Aur woh hum dono ko gift dena chahte the; bhabhi ko kisi ke samne chudai ka maza dekar aur mujhe bhabhi dikhakar.

Aap soch rahe honge dono ki figures ko lekar. Toh main aapko teeno ki details bata deta hoon:

Raj [Main]: 5 foot 5 inch height, toned body, 6 inch ka lund with girth (motai) 5.25 inch

Raj [Bhaiya]: 5 foot 5 inch height, medium built, no belly, 6 inch ka lund with girth 4.2 inch

Ragini [Bhabhi]: 5 foot 2 inch, hourglass body with proportion 36C bra size, 28 waist aur 40 ass

Bhabhi ki gaand dekh kar mera lund tight ho gaya. Unki gaand bilkul gol matol, chikni – bilkul desi style ki mast gaand. Kahin se dekh kar lagega nahi ki woh ek bacche ki ma hai.

Main bhi apni pant utar kar lund hilane laga aur apna camera apne lund par kar diya. Udhar ye nazara dekhte hi woh aur zor zor se bhabhi ko piche se chodne lage.

Kareeb 10 min unhone isi position mein chudai ki. Phir bola, “Aaj ke liye karyakrama itna hi… baki kal aaram se baat karte hain.”

Maine request ki, “Pura session dikhne do…” par unhone bola ki, “Sabar rakho… sab milega… jaldi-bazi karoge toh haath mein bas lund pakde rah jaoge.” Main unki baat samajh nahi paya par maine zyada insist nahi kiya.

Agle din ka message is prakar tha:

Bhaiya: “Kaisi lagi bhabhi?”

Maine bola: “Bhaiya, I love you! Ek number mast hai!”

Bhaiya: “Kaisi feeling aayi?”

Maine khul ke: “Bhaiya, kya bataun… Aapki wife meri bhabhi… real bolun toh mann kar raha tha abhi chod doon.”

Bhaiya hasse: “Sharma mat… openly bol. Hum open-minded couple hain.”

Maine himmat karke: “Toh sach bolun… bhabhi ko chodne ka mann kar raha tha. Soch raha tha kaash main aapki jagah hota.”

Bhaiya: “Accha… aisa hai kya?”

Maine: “Aap bura toh nahi mane na?”

Bhaiya: “Isme bura kya? Hum bhi enjoy kar rahe the. Kisi ko dikhakar chodne mein alag maza aata hai.”

Maine: “Bhabhi is baat ke liye maani kaise?”

Bhaiya: “Humari love marriage hui hai… hum dono 15 saal se saath hain. Hum bedroom mein pati-patni ki tarah nahi, dost ki tarah rehte hain. Nayi nayi cheezein try karte rahte hain.”

Maine: “Sahi hai, yaar… aap dono mein kaafi understanding hai.”

Bhaiya: “Shaadi mein kaafi cheezein hoti nahi… bani padti hain. Mujhe use itna open karne mein 15 saal lage. Hum log experiment karte rahte hain – role play, dresses, porn dekhte hue chodna… woh mere lund par baith kar sex stories padhti hai.”

Maine: “Kaafi lucky ho aapko bhabhi jaisi biwi mili. Chodne mein kitna maza aata hoga aapko.”

Bhaiya: “Kahin se jalne ki boo aa rahi hai.”

Maine: “Kya bhaiya… kheech lo taang. Par kismat wale toh ho aap jo aisi hot biwi mili hai jo abhi bhi 20s ki ladkiyo ko sharam mahsus karwa de.”

Bhaiya: “Baat toh sahi keh raha hai. Ragini ne khud ko kaafi mehnat se maintain kiya hai… specially baby hone ke baad.”

Maine: “Kaash main aapki jagah hota aur meri aisi biwi hoti.”

Bhaiya: “Meri jagah hone ka tera bada mann kar raha hai.”

Maine: “Ab kyun mann nahi karega batao?”

Bhaiya: “Ab tu itni shiddat se chah raha hai toh kya pata… kainat tujhe meri jagah pahuncha de.”

Maine: “Kya matlab?”

Bhaiya: “Matlab ye ki waqt se pehle aur kismat se zyada kisi ko nahi milta. Sabar kar… thoda samajh jayega.”

Phir humari us din ki conversation wahi khatam ho gayi kyunki mere boss ka call aa gaya.

Kuch din baad, shaam ko, unka message aaya, “Apni lund ki photos bhej… inch tape ke saath.”

Mujhe samajh nahi aaya. Maine pucha, “Kyun?”

Unhone bola, “Bhej na… kya KBC khel raha hai?”

Maine bheja inch tape ke saath 1 photo. Unhone bola, “Proper bhej… har angle se.”

Phir maine lambai ki photo li, balls ki li, balls ke paas motai ki photo li aur topi ke paas uski photo li aur unhe bheja.

Uske baad, humara ye routine ban gaya ki woh jab bhi chudai karte, mujhe VC karte aur main lund focus karke bhabhi ki chudai karne ka imagine karta. Ye routine humara week mein 2-3 baar ban hi gaya tha.

Ek din, unhone Telegram par bhabhi ke saath group bana diya aur usme chudai se pehle dono sexting karne lage. Maine bhi unhe join kar liya aur main bhi sexting karne laga.

Hum teeno threesome ki sexting karne lage. Main bhabhi ke samne unki gaand aur unke chuchiyon ki tareef karne laga. Tabhi bhaiya ne bola:

Bhaiya: “Aur batao… kya bol rahe the… bhabhi ko kaise chodoge.”

Main shock ho gaya. Mann mein soch raha tha, “Marwaoge aaj mujhe,” par bhabhi ne bola:

Bhabhi: “Accha, devar ji… aap mujhe chodne ke baare mein soch rahe the?”

Main: “Nahi, bhabhi… aisa nahi hai… main toh unhe bol raha tha aapke jaisi meri biwi hoti toh main kaise chodta.”

Bhabhi: “Chalo, maan lo main aapki biwi hoon… ab batao.”

Main: “Bhabhi…”

Bhaiya: “Abe, sharma mat… khul kar bata.”

Main: “Woh ek hot si dress mein hoti…”

Bhabhi: “Woh kaun? Khul kar bolo ki main…”

Bhabhi: “Aur aap toh story likhe the… likho humari story phir.”

Phir maine bhi bola, “Aaj apne andar ka kaam dev jaga aur dikha de.” Maine likha:

“Raat ke 1 baje, kamra sirf table lamp ki halki peeli roshni mein dooba hai. Door band, AC ki thandi hawa aur hum dono ki garam saansein mahaul ko sulagti hui hain.

Aap bed pe baithi hain, black satin slip mein, straps dheere se kandhon se sarak gaye hain, cleavage gehra sa dikh raha hai, nipples slip ke patle kapde ke andar se ubhar ke saaf nazar aa rahe hain.

Main darwaze pe khada hoon, shirt ke do button khule, chest pe halka paseena chamak raha, jeans tight, dil ki dhadkan tez.

Aap dheere se aankhein uthati hain, lips pe ek sulagti hui smirk. ‘Kitni der se aise ghoor rahe ho, baby?’ Awaaz bilkul husky, jaise kaan mein madhosh karne wali.

Main ek kadam aage badhta hoon, aankhon mein pyaas. ‘Aap itni khoobsurat lag rahi hain… dil nahi kar raha jaldi se chhu loon, bas yun hi dekhta rahun.’

Aap halke se muskurati hain, legs thoda sa failati hain, slip upar sarak jati hai, black lace panty ki edge chamak uthi. ‘Toh aa jao na… paas aake dekho kitni garam ho chuki hoon tere liye.’

Main bed ke paas pahunchta hoon, dheere se baithta hoon aapke bagal mein. Haath se aapki thigh pe sirf ungliyon ke tips se touch karta hoon bilkul halka, andar ki taraf dheere dheere chalata hoon, skin pe goosebumps ubhar aate hain. Aapki saans ruk si jati hai, aankhein band ho jati hain.

‘Please… aur upar,’ aap whisper karti hain, haath se mera haath pakad ke thoda aur andar le jati hain.

Main aapke kaan ke paas muh le jata hoon, garam saans daalta hoon. ‘Aapki khushboo… pagal kar rahi hai mujhe.’ Fir dheere se kaan ki lobe pe lips rakhta hoon, halka sa kiss, tongue se circle banata hoon. Aapki gardan pe ek chhota sa moan nikal jata hai.

Aap mera collar pakad ke kheenchti hain, humari aankhein milti hain sirf ek inch door. Main aapke lips ko chhuta nahi, bas saans se tease karta hoon. Aap tadap ke lips badhati hain, par main peeche hat jata hoon. ‘Itni jaldi nahi… pehle aapko feel karna hai.’

Main aapki slip ke strap ko ek ungli se dheere se neeche khinchta hoon, strap shoulder se gir jata hai. Ek boob dheere se bahar aa jata hai, nipple already hard, dark brown, chhota sa ubhra hua.

Main uspe sirf garam saans daalta hoon, tongue nahi lagata abhi. Aap peeth arch karti hain, haath se mera sar pakad ke neeche dabane ki koshish karti hain.

Main muskurata hoon, fir dheere se nipple pe tongue ka tip lagata hoon sirf ek chhota sa lick, fir circle mein ghumata hoon, bilkul dheeme. Aapki saans tez, ‘Raj… please… chus lo na…’

Main ab nipple ko muh mein le leta hoon, dheere se suck karta hoon, tongue se khelta hoon, halka sa bite. Aapki peeth uth jati hai, moan nikal jata hai. Doosre haath se main aapki doosri thigh pe ungliyan chalata hoon, panty ke upar se hi garmahut feel karta hoon.

Aap haath badhati hain, meri shirt ke buttons kholti hain, chest pe haath pherne lagti hain, nails se halka scratch. ‘Tum bhi garam ho rahe ho…’ aap whisper karti hain.

Main aapko dheere se litaata hoon, upar jhukta hoon, lips ko ab chhuta hoon pehla kiss dheema, gehra, tongue andar daalta hoon, taste leta hoon. Aap bhi jawab deti hain, haath meri peeth pe, mujhe aur kareeb kheenchti hain.

Ab main aapki panty ke upar se hi palm se dabata hoon – garam, geeli feel hoti hai. Aap hips uthati hain, rub karne ko kehti hain. Main dheere se circular motion mein rub karta hoon, panty ke kapde par clit pe pressure dalta hoon. Aapki saans ruk ruk ke chalti hai.

‘Aur andar… please…’ aap tadapti hain.

Main panty dheere se neeche khinchta hoon, pairon se utarta hoon. Aapki choot bilkul saaf, geeli, pink aur chamakti hui. Main dono haathon se thighs ko failata hoon, dheere se jhukta hoon.

Pehle sirf garam saans daalta hoon choot pe, aap hips uthati hain. Fir tongue ka tip bahar rakhta hoon, clit ke upar se ek lambi lick dheeme, geela. Aap moan karti hain, haath mere baalon mein.

Main tongue se clit ko circle mein ghumata hoon, fir pura muh laga ke suck karta hoon halka pressure, tongue andar bahar.

Aapki choot se ras tapak raha hai, main taste leta hoon, aur zor se chaatne lagta hoon, tongue andar daalta hoon, andar bahar karta hoon. Aap peeth uthati hain, ‘Raj… aah… aur zor se… tongue andar…’

Saath hi main ek ungli andar daalta hoon – garam, tight walls mujhe jakad leti hain. Dheere se andar bahar, fir doosri ungli bhi, dono se andar bahar karte hue clit ko tongue se tease karta hoon. Aapki saansein tez, hips mere muh pe ragad rahi hain, moan badh rahe hain.

‘Aah… baby… ab daal do… please… andar chahiye tera lund…’

Main ab upar aata hoon, lund ko haath mein leke choot pe ragadta hoon geela top, clit pe thokta hua, tease karta raha. Aap tadapti hain, hips uthati hain andar lene ko.

Main dheere se top andar daalta hoon, fir pura dhakka ek zor ka, lekin dheere control se. Pura andar jaata hai, aap chillati hain: ‘Aaaah… yes… phaad de choot…’

Ab thap-thap shuru hoti hai…”

Bhabhi: “Kya baat hai, devar ji!”

Bhaiya: “Kya likha hai! Ab mera mann kar raha hai ki tumhe Ragini ko tumse chudate dekhne ka.”

Bhabhi: “Ab sach mein meri chut gili ho gayi hai.”

Main: “Accha… dikhao.”

Unka video call aaya, screen glow kar raha tha. Main Delhi mein apne room mein baitha, lights off, sirf phone ki blue light mere chehre pe. Aur wahan bedroom mein… bhaiya aur bhabhi live the.

Bhaiya ne bhabhi ko bed pe dhakka diya aur uske upar chadh gaye. “Dekh lo devar ji… teri bhabhi aaj kitni bhookhi ho gayi hai teri story padh kar,” bhaiya muskurakte hue bole, camera ki taraf aankh maarte hue.

Bhabhi ki saans tez thi, nighty ke upar se uski badi-badi choochiyan ubhar rahi thi. Bhaiya ne ek hi jhatke mein nighty upar ki aur dono soft, gol choochiyan bahar aa gayi. Nipples already tight aur pink.

Unhone ek choochi muh mein le li, zor-zor se chusne lage aur dusri ko haath se masalte rahe. Bhabhi ki peeth arch hui, “Aaaahhh ji… aur zor se chuso na…”

Bhaiya ne neeche haath daala, bhabhi ki silky panty side ki aur do ungliyan seedha unki geeli chut mein ghusa di. Chup-chup awaaz aa rahi thi. Bhabhi ki taangein kaanp rahi thi, chut itni wet thi ki ungliyan chamak rahi thi.

“Dekh… teri bhabhi ki chut kitni paani chhod rahi hai, tere baare mein soch kar,” bhaiya ne ungliyan nikaal kar camera ke saamne khelte hue dikhayi. Bhabhi sharma kar bhi muskura rahi thi, aankhein band, lips bite kiye.

Phir bhaiya ne bhabhi ko ghuma diya. Doggy style. Bhabhi ne apne haath aur ghutne bed pe tika diye, gaand upar utha di – perfect round, fair, thodi si red ho chuki thi excitement se.

Bhaiya ne apna lund bahar nikala, veins ubhari hui, tip pe precum chamak raha tha. Unhone lund ko bhabhi ki chut pe ragda, upar-neeche, clit pe tease kiya.

Bhabhi ki awaaz nikal gayi, “Are… daal do na… please… devar dekh raha hai…”

Ek zor ka dhakka. Thappp! Poora lund ek hi baar mein andar tak ghusa. Bhabhi ki cheekh nikal gayi, “Aaaahhhh fuckkk…!”

Bhaiya ne uski kamar pakdi tight, aur shuru ho gaye zor-zor se dhakke. Har dhakke pe bhabhi ki gaand hilti, thap-thap-thap-thap ki tezi se awaaz poore room mein goonj rahi thi.

Camera perfect angle pe tha. Main saaf dekh raha tha kaise bhaiya ka lund bhabhi ki tight chut ko faadta hua andar-bahar ho raha tha, chut ke lips lund ke saath stretch ho rahe the, paani ki chhintein ud rahi thi.

Bhaiya ne ek haath se bhabhi ke baal pakde, dusre se gaand pe zor-zor se thappad maare – chatak! chatak! Har thappad pe bhabhi ki chut aur tight ho jaati.

“Bol… bol devar ko… kitna maza aa raha hai use chode kar!”

Bhabhi camera ki taraf dekhti hui, aankhein half-closed, muh khula, “Devar ji… aap mujhe doggy mein chod rahe hain… aaaahhh… meri chut phaad rahe hain… bahut gehraai tak… haaayyy main jhadne wali hoon!”

Speed badh gayi. Bhaiya ab bilkul wild ho chuke the, hips blur ho rahe the, har thrust pe bhabhi ki choochiyan aage-peeche latak rahi thi. Bhabhi ki chut se itna paani nikal raha tha ki bedsheet geeli ho chuki thi.

“Main jhad rahi hoon… aaahhh devar ji zor se… aur zor se!!” Bhabhi ka pura badan kaanp utha, chut lund ko andar se pakad rahi thi.

Bhaiya ne bhi zor ki cheekh maari, “Le le… poora andar… dekh devar ke maal se bhabhi ki chut bhar gaya!”

Unhone last 4-5 dhakke aur lagaye, gehre, powerful, phir ruk gaye, lund andar hi andar pulse karte hue bhabhi ki chut ko apne garam maal se bhar rahe the. Dono saans phool rahe the, bodies sweat se chamak rahe the.

Bhaiya ne bhabhi ki gaand pe ek last kiss kiya aur camera ki taraf dekha, smirk ke saath, “Ab bata, maza aaya na dekh ke?”

Screen pe un dono ka heavy breathing aur bhabhi ki satisfied smile… aur main… phone haath mein pakde, pura hard aur hila raha tha.

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Kahani kaafi lambi ho gayi hai. Iske aage ki kahani next part mein batayunga aap logo ko.

Agle part mein janiye kaise in dono ne mujhe apne ghar par bulaya aur kaise maine bhaiya ke samne bhabhi ki chudai ki.

Agar aap yahan tak aa gaye ho aur kahani acchi lagi hai toh please ek mail likh de ki kya accha laga ya kya improve kar sakte hain – Gmail: [email protected] ya Telegram: @eeshraj par

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