biwi chudwate behan be na bach saki – part 1

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hello dosto, mare ya story wife lovers wali hai. main omer 24 saal thi jab mare shaadi hue, achi job ker raha tha to maa baap ne mera rishta dahka or phir main or mare hona wali biwi mili. mare biwi ka naam Nadia tha, jo buhat piyare or aik hassen or jawaan jisam ki malik thi, hight oski 5, 6 thi jo kafie achi thi or es hight sa oska sadool or bhara bhara jisam be qeyamat dha raha tha mujh per.

oski or mare almost sooch be mili, hum log aik sharif families ka bacha thay to aik bar milna per he humare shaadi hoge. shaadi ki raat ka jo her larki, her behan sochti hai or jo her larka ya koi be bhai sochta hai wasa he hua, main shaadi main dhoohd pilae sa lay ker oski cousins or logo ka saath phalhi per juor juor ker chipak chipak ker bura haal mera ho chuka tha, or oper sa ayse biwi jisa dil ker raha tha ka abhi mujha koi room da de to esko chood dalon. i think aysa sab logo sa he hota hai jo shaadi kerta hain.

raat ko main apna room main geya jhider mare behan or kuch cousins bahthi hue os sa baatain ker rahi thi or wo apna safaid motte jasa daant nikal ker hans rahi thi, oska piyara or kuch bara hontho per orange rang ki lipstick lage dahk ker pagal ho geya. jasa tasay ker ka behan or cousins ko room sa bahir nikala or apna jaan apni biwi ka pass aa geya. osko jitna choom sakta tha jitna oska jawaan mummu ko daba or choos sakta tha wohi kuch kiya. oska tab 34 size ka mumma thay or phir oski massom or 22 saal ki jawaani sa bahri hue choot ko dahk ker to pagal ho geya. ya wo choot thi jo serf mari apni thi aaj sa, ya wo choot thi jisa na to koi dahk saka ga or apna ganda sa loura es per lagna too dour ki baat eski taraf nahi dahk saka ga. yahi her marad sochta or karta be hai.

maine apna mu oski choot ka pass abhi lay ker he geya tha ka wo apni gore sadool thighs ko edhar udhar ker ka apni choot ko jasa bacha rahi ho mujh sa. magar na jaana esko qu darr lag raha tha, na to aaj eska bhai pass tha or na koi or, phir maine 1 ya 2 baar serf es choot ko chuma to mari biwi ne mera sir per haath rahk ker mujha rook diya or main oski sadool tangon main aa geya. apna lund oski gori chitti massom se choot ka beech ragara to nadia or ochal pare or tarap per AAAhhhhh karna lag pare. maine apna lund oski choot per rahk ker oska oper layt geya or oska mummay apna haatho main pakar ker apna lund ka jhatka diya to oski choot ka chikna paani sa mera lund oski garam or tight choot main uttar geya. or mari biwi aaaahhhhhh….. aaahhhhaaayyyyyyy karti raha gae.

maine ab tak koi 5 ya 6 baar choot marree thi, magar itne tight, garam or ayse feelings na to un larkiyon main thi or na maine feel ki thi. kuch dayr tak maine apna lund andar he rahka, oska baad jasa he thora sa bahir ko nikala or phir andar ko kiya to mera lund ne apna paani nikaal dala, or main shirminda ho ker uttar aya. ya thi mari phalhi shaadi ki raat.

ese tarha time guzarta geya, main aik raat main 2 baar layta or mari piyare biwi mujha pora resposnce dayti, magar jasa he wo mera saath dayna lagti main farig ho jata. 5 month guzar gay ab mera haath lag lag per oska mummay be bara ho gay or thore motti be hoge, jis sa wo or be hot or sexy lagti. dosto. 5 sa 7 month ka baad main khud he ab pecha hona lag para, quka mujha ab feel ho chuka tha ka mera lund jisa main lund bolta hon wo serif aik luli se hai, i mean koi 4 inch ka tha. or udhar mare biwi pore jawaan or oski choot main lund ab jald chala jata or phir kuch he dayr main mera lund jasa udhar bhaag raha ho, or phir koi 1 saal sa zeyda time guzar geya to humari sex life kafie kam ho gae.

to phalhi baar maine raat ko apna LapTop khool ker apni biwi ko xxx movie dahkai, wo sharma be rahai thi or kabhi kabhi chori chori nazar sa dahk be layti, os raat hum ne josh main sex kiya or jitna maza day or lay sakta tha liya. ose raat sa hum main aik nai dosti ho gae thi. jis din be main osa koi na koi movie dehkata wo mujha bolti aap ko sharam ane chhaya, kiya baqi marad be apni wifes ko dahkta hon gay? to main bolta haan kafie log. phir pochti aap ko bura nahi lagta ka main in logo ko dahkon? to main bolta yaar es main kon se bure baat hai, tum ab mare he ho na, kese or ki to nahi na, wo ayse baatain sun ker khush be hoti or main os time oski choot main ungliyan daal ker osko farig ker dayta. or baad main apna chhota sa lund daal ker farig ho jata.

koi ourat massom or bhooli bhaali nahi hoti, wo marad sa zeyda samhjdar hoti hai. hum koi 5 ya 6 month tak koi na koi clip ya movie dahk ker aik dosra ko maza dayta raha, wo mujha buss kabhi kabhi aik nahkra ker ka bolti aap qu ya video dahkta ho or phir mujha be bolta ho aysa karo wasa karo, buss next time maine nahi dahkni koi be video. jab ka wo aik haath main mera lund pakar ker apni nazar video wala lund per jama layti thi, or oski choot pore tarha paani nikaal rahi hoti thi.

aik baar bara lund wali kafie videos dost sa upload karwae, or osko dahkai to wo oska mu khula ka khula raha geya. qu ka phalhi wali videos main bus normal size ka he hota tha. magar es main gore maza sa choosti or pora lay ker bolti ab maza aya hai mera white boy friend ka chhota lund maza nahi dayta. os din maine video ka push button daba diya or apni biwi nadia sa pocha, jaan ya loura dahka tum ne? uuffff kitna bara hai. aaj phalhi baar maine ayse baat ki thi, jis per mari biwi ka rang laal hota geya. kuch dayr baad boli, ji, suchi main. main phir bola, kiya janu, bolo na ka kasa bara loura hai dahko os gore ka haath pora aya hua hai, mari biwi os time mera saath zoor sa chipak gae or boli, aap qu es tarha poch raha ho mujha sharam atti hai.

os time maine os ka haath pakar ker apna lund per lay geya or bola aik ya hai or aik wo kala loura, bolo kon sa bara hai. to mari biwi ne apna haath sa mera lund ko dabta hua boli, wo to buhat zeyda bara hai es massom sa. or hum dono zoor sa haans para. os raat hum or zeyda free hua, magar mari biwi free be hoti or phir dubra sharam or es baat per aa jati mujh sa ayse baatain mat karo.

agla aik month main hum kafie free ho chuka thay. or aaj jab main oska opper layta hua apna chhota 4 inch ka lund andar bahir ker raha tha to main bola, mari jaan agar es time wo lumba motta loura tumhari es nazuk se choot main hota to kasa lagta? yahi sawal maine 4 baar kiya. or wo necha sa oper ko apni choot ka jhatka maar maar ker boli, AAAAAhaan, maza aa jata, main phir bola jaan os loura ne to tari ya piyare se gori se phudi ko phaar dayna tha.. os time wo or zoor zoor sa jhatka marna lag pare or lumbee saans lay ker boli… phaar dayta to kiya… mmm.. mmaza aa jata or wo farig ho gae. dost jab apni he biwi bola kese or loura ka liya to oska matlab yahi tha ka oski feelings yahi thi ka maza liya jay or feel kiya jay ka kasa loura hoga.

kuch dino ka baad mari biwi apna bhai ki shaadi per 3 weeks ka liya chali gae, main os sa mesg kar kar ka sex karta raha or wo be udhar wasa karti. humara topic ab ban chuka tha ka lumba or motta loura ka maza kiya hota hai, or mari biwi ko ab 2 saal sa zeyda ka exprince ho chuka tha, wo boli aray aap ko nahi pata, bara loura ka maza he kuch or hota hai, os sa ourat jalf farig be ho jati hai or pora maza be layti hai. or boli. loura jitna motta hoga utna phans ker jata hai or utna maza zeyda hota hai. jab tak ourat loura layta hua or sex karwata hua pore tarha hilti na raha tab tak wo maza nahi hota, ya kiya baat hue ka lund dala or ourat layti rahi or phir paani nikaal ker lund bahir ker liya. phir mare aik baat per biwi boli, aap ne dahka tha na wo gori larkiyon main kitna phans phans ker jata tha, unko maza ata tha to he wo bolti thi.

main bola, magar jani unki choot ko dard be to hota hoga na jo itna bara loura layte hain? to biwi boli. wo kese ko koi parwha nahi hoti, or wo dard aik meetha meetha hota hai jo her koi aysa dard layna chhata hai. aaj ki raat main apni biwi ki ayse baatain sun ker nahi soya, even 2 baar muth be maar li thi or sochta raha ka ya baatain osne such boli hain, serf shaadi ka kuch din he wo hilti rahi thi lund layta hua baqi aaj tak wo to araam sa layti rahi. kuch din tak hum ne koi sex chat nahi ki or main net per time guzaar ker or couples sex stories or cuckold stories parhe to samhj saree aa gae, or aik din wo be ghar wapes aa gae thi.

wo be 3 weeks ki bhooki thi or main be, maine video lag ker sex shuro ker diya jab aik baar farig hua to main bola, jaani qu na hum kuch neya try kera? biwi boli wo kiya? to main bola yaar kese bara loura wala sa sex? mari biwi aik baar mujha dahk ker boli kiya? main bola haan suchi main… biwi boli, aap aap kiya bol raha raha ho? tobaa tobaa.. main bola aray apas ki baat hai, maza aya ga, biwi chup rahi or phir boli mujha koi aysa shooq nahi. aap rahna do or dubra kero sex agar aap ready ho gay ho dosre baari ka liya.

ab mera topic apni biwi sa yahi hota or kabhi hansti mujh per or kabhi bolti ka aap ka jitna be lund hai mera liya kafie hai, main nahi ker sakti. ab mera sawal yahi tha ka yaar tum qu nahi ker sakti? wo mujha kabhi kuch to kabhi kuch bolti, or phir mujh per sawal ker dayti ka, aap ko bura nahi laga ga ka aap ki biwi kese or marad sa kera sex na baba na. main bolta yaar jab tum mare marze sa kero ge to konse bure baat hai, asal main hum dono aik dosra sa sure ker raha thay, or biwi zeyda sure ker rahi thi, wo boli, agar kese ko pata chal geya? main bola tum ne mujh sa shaadi ki hue hai ya kese or sa. es tarha ka sawal thay humara. aik din wo bol he uthe ka, ( dahko abhi aap josh main ho, or jab sab kuch ho jay ga to aap he mujha phalha chhoor do gay. )

ya asal baat thi jo maine feel ki. main bola tum ko bol be main raha hon, or main chha raha hon ka agar aik baar tum ko kese aik raat ya din sakoon mil jay to oska apna maza hai or main be feel karna chhata hon ka bara loura ka maza hota hai phir tum ne yahi mera nono sa lund he layna hai na.. mari biwi hans ker boli.. aap jo be ker raha ho theek nahi ker raha or aap ko pata hai, log to apni wifes maar dalta hain jo kese or ka saath pakre jayn. ya baat be theek thi mari biwi ki. main bola janu wo or baat hai wo cheat kar rahi hoti hain, magar hum to khud aik baar kerna chha raha hain. dosto agar saree batain bolta jaon ga to story lumbe hoti jay ge.

1 month sa zeyda time lag geya aik dosra ko samjhna or samjhna ko or sure karna ko, or ya time mari biwi sure karti rahi ka main kiya karon ga. ab humari baat edhar aa gae thi ka, na to wo admai humain jaanta ho or na hum osko. dosra ya ka biwi ko sharam aya ge ka wo mera samana kese or ka saath sex kera. or 3th ya ka khider kiya jay ghar ya hotel main. hum log dosra city aa gay hua thay edhar mari job thi or aik chhota sa apartment liya hua tha. main bola hotel main problem hai agar police aa gae to problem hoge, ghar he theek hai. or wo jo be admai hoga, osay bed per lay ayan gay or tum log oper chadar lay lena. rahi baat admai ki or wo jis ka bara ho, warna normal to mera be hai.

ab kuch weeks sa jab office jata to bol ker jata ka jaanu adami dahkna ja raha hon, or wapes aa ker bolta janu koi nahi mila, mari biwi hanss partee. aik din boli tum ko nahi mila ga, main bola aysa to nahi ka tum duwa kar rahi ho suchi baatao? to biwi hans parte. main bola yaar next month tari birthday hai agar mil jay too tum ko wohi gift ker doon. too wo bolti wo kese hoga to koi na koi jhoota sa sooch ker bol dayta wo garam ho jati or oski choot maar layta. aik din office sa ghar aa raha tha to road pay rush tha maine apni side badal li, ose side per kafie bara collage tha oska agay sa guzar raha tha, jhider mujha aik kala mila, wo maybe ese collage ka student tha. maine car rooki or osko offer di ka main tumhain chhor dayta hon, maine car chala li os sa pochta raha, os ne bola wo Kenya sa aya hua hai.

maine os sa jhooti suchi dosti kar li, osko khana be khelaya, wo aik bilkul patla sa tha hight be koi 5, 9 hoge, rang be sawanla sa tha or final year main tha. even osa bola ka agar kese kesam ka koi kaam ho to bolna. oska cell number lay ker ghar aa geya or ata he bola, aaj mil geya mil geya.. biwi be hanss parhe or boli, aaj kiya mil geya? to osay bola admai, biwi ne apna haath sharma ker apna mu per rahk liya or apni kali kali motti aanhkaon sa mujha dahkti hue boli, aap jis kaam pay lag jao to osay kar ka he chhorta ho. jao aap, maine koi nahi karna, or wo room main bhaag gae,

raat ko hum layta hua thay to main bola janu admai mila to hai magar, phir main chup ho geya. biwi boli, kiya magar? to main bola aik to wo kala hai or dosra ya nahi pata ka wo aysa kera ga ya nahi. os time biwi apni ungli mu main liya mujha dahkti hue boli, to phir? main bola yaar ya mujha idea nahi tha ka kala he mila ga, main to bus aik admai jis ka bara sa lund ho wo dahkta raha, magar ya to kala hai. es baat per mari biwi kuch na boli. wo sochna lag gae ulti layta, oski motti motti gaand ka sadool chuttar upper ko utha hua thay, jis dahk ker mera lund khara ho geya. maine apna haath oski naram or motti motti chuttar ko sehlana lag parha.

itna main, maine biwi ko bola tum koi idea do na yaar, akaila maine to os sa nahi marwani, es baat per wo hansti gae or boli, aap suchi main chhata ho? to maine kiss ker ka bola apni jaan ko aik baar to khush karna chhata hon. kuch dayr baad biwi boli, aik baat theek hai dosre baat ka pata nahi. main bola wo kiya? kiya theek hai? to biwi boli yahi ka wo na to es city ka hai or na es mulk ka, ese baat per maine apni biwi ko jhaphi daal li or bola haan yaar ya bilkul theek hai, yahi don. ab baat kala per thi, mujha kala itna passand nahi, jis per mare gori chitti biwi kuch na boli, bus yahi bolti dahk lu aap, aap ki marzi. dosto humari wifes humain note ker ka he bolti hain. or jhider inki marzi na ho to phir fut sa bolti hain, ese tarha mari biwi kuch na boli. ose raat maine apni biwi ki gaand ka maza liya, oski motti gori ubhre hue gaand ka agay mera lund 3 sa 4 mint he chala tha. or biwi es baat per gaand day rahi thi jo osko maine bola tha ka jani ab tari choot ka koi sahthi mil geya hai jo esko zeyda khush rahk ga,

or mari biwi dil he dil main khush be thi bus oper sa natak karti hue apni gaand ko dono haatho sa khola hua thi ka, mari choot ka dewana serf aap ka lund hai or ya kese ki nahi hoge, koi eska andar lund jay ga to ose time kaat doon ge. ya bus mujha khush ker rahi thi mari biwi. agly din maine apna office sa biwi ko mesg kiya ka apni 4 ya 5 achi se stylish photo send kero, to os ne pocha to bola main osko dahkna chhata hon. koi aik hour baad mujha oski 5 photo mili, jin main os ne alag alag suits or make up kiya hua tha, or buhat sexy or piyare lag rahi thi. or phir mesg aya photo mil gae hain aap ko? ya photo aap ka liya hain, koi zarorat nahi osay dahkna ka liya.. main dil main hansa or dil main bola, bare behanchod hai, kes style sa baat ki hai es ne, send kerta hua bolti ka osay mat photo dahkao, ya bolti maine photo nahi banani, apni nai photo bana ker send be ki or oper sa drama be.

main office time sa phalha he os kala ka pass chala geya, os sa oski girlfriend ka pocha to bola edhar to aik be nahi magar apna mulk main 3 hain. main bola edhar qu nahi or phir kiya kerta ho to bola muth maar layta hon or edhar es mulk main hum ko acha nahi samjha jata. phir osne apni girlfriends ki photo be mujha dahkai. maine tab apni biwi ki sare photo dahkai osko. wo baar baar dahkta raha main bola, sexy or piyare hai na, to wo hans parha or bola you lucky man. maine bataon bataon main pocha ka yaar suna hai tum logo ka lund kafie bara hota hain? to hans parha, or bola edhar her aik yahi sawal kerta hai, magar haan humara bara hota hain mostly, baqi normal be hota hain. os time main osay khana khela ker car main drop karna ja raha tha. to maine pocha tumhara kitna bara hai? to hans ker bola main gay nahi hon.

main be hansa or bola nahi main be gay nahi hon dost, wasa pocha hai to bola koi 9 inch hoga ya or bara, or motta be kafie hai, maine aik jagha car rook li or bola yaar such pocho to….. maine sare baat osay suna di or bola ka main aik raat ya aik baar apni biwi main delwana chhata hon, wo kuch dayr mare taraf dahkta raha or phir bola konse wali biwi? yaar jis ki photo tum ne dahki hain. wo phir chup ho geya. ya sab baatain hum english main karta raha. main bola main tumhera lund ki photo layna chha raha hon, apni biwi ko dahka sakon, osne hans ker apni loose se jean ki zip kholi or apna latka hua soya hua lula bahir nikaal liya. oh shit. ya koi 6 inch tak lumba or koi 2 inch motta lund tha, mari aanhkain khuli ki khuli raha gae, kuch dayr baad wo bola photo banao tum to esko dahkta ja raha ho.

maine koi 5 ya 6 photo bane or osay drop ker ka wapes ghar aa geya. biwi raat tak mare baat ya apni photos ka pochna chha rahi thi, magar wo apna mu sa kuch na boli, quka aaj tak jitne baatain maine ki thi wo mujh per daal dayti thi, jab bed per layta to bara style sa boli, aray aap ne bataya nahi mari photo to nahi dahkai os kala ko, main bola qu janu, wo kon sa ab hum sa alag hai, wo to dahk ker pagal ho geya tha, itne piyare tum ho or oper sa itne piyare photos, wo to abhi saath ana ko tha, maine roka ka 3 din baad mari biwi ki birthday hai phir he tum ana, ya baat sunta he mari biwi ka gaal laal hota gay or es baar wo mari nazar main nazar nahi daal rahi thi. wo tv ki taraf mu ker ka tv ko dahkti rahi, os ka andar or be sawal hon gay magar wo kuch na boli.

maine osay bola, mera pass oski kuch photo hain mera mobile main tum dahk lu, kuch dayr soch ker boli, mujha os sa kiya, aap na dahka hai to aap ko pata hoga, os time maine apna mobile osko diya or bola tum khud dahk lu, agar theek laga to theek warna koi or sahi. maine mu per chadar li or soo geya. biwi kuch dayr tv dahkti rahi or kabhi kabhi mujha be dahk layti ka main soo geya hon ya nahi. koi 1 hour tak mera mobile ko osne touch nahi kiya, jab osay laga ka such main ab so geya hoga, quka main sooe hua taang kabhi edhar udhar karta tha, magar aaj main jaan ker ker raha tha. biwi kafie dayr tak photo dahkti rahi.

agla din office sa biwi ko mesg kiya, janu phir bolo osay kal birthday per invite kar lu? biwi boli, aap dahk lu jasa aap ko theek laga, main bola janu tum ne photo dahki thi? to biwi boli, nahi…. main so gae thi… photo kiya dahkni.. marzi to aapki hoge na… janu dahko, yaar es main hum dono hain, tum akali nahi ho, or agar tumhari marzi nahi to yaar phir kiya faida, biwi ka kafie dayr baad mesg aya.. ya last time hoga, main nahi chhati aap ka or mera beech koi kala ya koi chita aya. dahko main aap saath pore life guzarna chhati hon, plz khuda ka liya mujha chhor mat dayna. oski ya last wali baatain kuch sad se thi, baqi full drama tha.

raat ko ghar aa ker osa bola ka janu kal raat 11 baja tumhare birthday ka bol aya hon, tum kal fit faat ho jana, wo to tera phalha dewana ho geya hai, tum acha sa dress pahan lena, or apna aap ko relex rahkna jasa kuch be nahi, osko humari boli thore thore ati hai.. baqi tum baat karo ge to khud relex ho jao ge to agay kuch kera gay warna nahi. main apni biwi ko hosla or guide ker raha tha magar andar sa mare phat gae thi, ya kiya kar raha hon, oska lula dahka, jo abhi soya hua aysa tha, qu apni itne hassen biwi marwa raha ho. edhar biwi mera saath jhaphi daal ker so gae thi.

aglay din office sa atta hua cake or drinks jo jo layna tha lay ker ghar aa geya tha. ghar to phalha he saaf hota tha aaj or zeyda saaf, aaj bed per be nai bed sheet dali hue thi. or bed per pillow be koi 4 sa 5 thay, jo phalha 3 hota thay. biwi gala sa lag ker boli, mujha darr lag raha hai, main bola haan janu mujha be lag raha hai, ab ya darr hai ya humara aik neya maza kuch samhj nahi aa raha. maine biwi sa pocha suchi batao tum ne photo dahki thi? agar nahi dahki to dahk lu phir baatna ka osay invite nahi karta, to biwi boli haan dahki thi, magar kuch samhj nahi ayi. wo abhi be baat khul ker nahi bol rahi thi.

raat ko mari biwi full makeup main thi oska kala motta baal jo halka curl kha ker oska shoulder per ay thay, rashmi skin colour ka suit pahna hua or necha sa onchi heel wali joti jis sa oski motti gaand or be bahir ko nikal ayi thi. ya joti wo mera saath jab ati jati thi to osay nahi pahana dayta tha wo be jaanti thi ka es sa oski hight or onchi ho jati hai or mare or zeyda chhoti. magar aaj es ne os kala ka liya pahni thi. edhar bare table per es ne cake or baqi cheeza rahk di thi even candle lights be jal rahi thi. dinning room to aaj khud main aik cheez bana hua tha. koi 11;15 per bell hue to humare heart beat or taaz hoge, maine nadia ko bola tum drawing room main chalo main osa lay atta hon, maine darwaza khola to os kala ne bule cotten ki loose pant or white shirt pahne hue thi osa lay ker andar aya.

edhar mari biwi bathi hue thi, os kala ka atta he wo khare ho gae or dono ne sir hilla ker aik dosra ko hello kiya. mari biwi kabhi mujha dahkti to kabhi thora sa os kala ki taraf, jo itna kala nahi tha, main agay ho ker biwi ka sadool gora bazoo pakar ker biwi ko bola ka shake hand ker lu, jis sa wo dono muskara ker dono ne shake hand kiya, mari biwi ka patla sa haath oska bara haath main jasa chup geya ho. kala mari biwi taraf dahkta raha magar nadia sharma ker necha ko dahkti hue shake hand kiya. phir nadia cold drinks lane chali gae, kuch dayr baad ayi or mera saath bhaht gae. main or kala baatain kerta raha edhar mari biwi thori agay ho ker os kala ko dahkti or phir mera pecha shoulder ki taraf mu ker layti.

itna main, main bola apni biwi ko tum be koi baat kero or kala ko be bola, to dono ne thore thore baat ki or mari biwi ki tareef karta raha or mari biwi khush hoti rahi. itna main, mian utha or bola abhi aya. main darwaza ka pecha khara raha or sunta raha kiya bolta hain, wo mari biwi ki tareef pa tareef or wo apna haath main phir sa oska haath pakarna chhata tha, jis per mare biwi ne apna haath agay kiya or wo apna haath ki unglion sa mari biwi ka haath ki tali main jasa halki halki khujli ker raha ho. edhar mari biwi be hans rahi thi. mari biwi boli tumhari kitne girlfriends hain to wo kala bola edhar to koi nahi magar apna mulk main 3 hain, jis per mari biwi boli, 3 girlfriends? itne qu. to bola guzara nahi hota aik sa, wo jald sex main buss ker jati thi. jis per mari biwi ne apna hantho sa wow kiya.

phir kala bola tum ko acha laga hon? mari biwi ne sir ko jhuka ker haan main sir hilla diya. phir kala bola tum jaanti ho mujha qu invite kiya hai edhar, to mari biwi ne anphi kali kali motti aanhkain edhar udhar ker ka dahk ker sir hilla ker haan ka ishara diya. ya dono alag alag sofon per bhatha thay, sofa L shape main thay jis sa dono sofa ki nukaron main bhatha haath pakar rahka thay. itna main, kala bola main tum ko dard nahi doon ga, tum ko maza doon ga tum yaad rahko ge main wadha kerta hon. jis per mare biwi boli thank you, mujha buhat darr lag raha tha. main edhar khara sun sun ker mari buss ho gae thi, main to serf kuch mints ka liya aya tha, or udhar mari biwi jo itna sharma rahi thi wo ab free ho rahi thi, maine esko free hona ka to nahi bola tha.

main andar ana jana he laga tha to mujha awaaz os kala ki ayi. jo mari biwi ka samna khara ho geya tha or bol raha tha aik baar gala sa lag jao or mari biwi ka bazoo pakar ker uthha ker osay galay sa lag chuka tha, mujha ab such main aik jalan ho rahi thi, apni biwi sa or os kala sa, biwi jo itna nahkra or adda dahkati rahi wo kasa aik mint main free ho gae thi. maine darwaza ki awaaz ki or apna paair zameen per maar kar ishara diya ka main aa raha hon jis per dono alag ho gay or mari biwi chalti hue mera pass ayi. oska rang laal ho chuka tha or nazar be jhuki hue thi, mujha boli main cake ready karti hon aap esko udhar lay aoo.

kuch dayr main or wo kala bhahta raha, phir biwi ki awaaz ayi aap andar aa jao, main os kala ko lay ker andar aya to cadle lights jal rahi thi table per or mari biwi halka halka mukara rahi thi mujha dahk ker ya mera pecha jo kala aa raha tha osay dahk ker, maine apna gift jo aik ring li thi usay pahna di, ya bhool geya tha ka baad main mari ya ring or ya haath ki unglian kese or ka loura per ragar khae ge. os kala ne be apni pocket sa aik chhoti se debya nikali jis main ear ring thay naklie wala, i mean gold ka nahi thay, or dayta hua khud free ho ker mari biwi ka gaal choom liya, hum log table ka samna khara ho gay. mera saath mari biwi or mari biwi ka saath wo kala. beech main mari biwi thi. itna main lights off ker di serf candle lights jal rahi thi, mari biwi ne cake kaata or hum dono ne osay wish kiya or wo cake ka pese karne lag parhi or maine music on ker diya,

mari biwi in lights main oska chehra chamk raha tha main oska pass geya ka osay kiss karon, jasa he oska samnay khara hua or osay ka chehra ko chuma or apna haath oski kamer ko sahlta hua necha aya to pata chala udhar to phalha he haath hai, ji haan mari biwi ki motti naram gaand wo kala sahla raha tha, edhar mari biwi glass main thore thore cold drink daal rahi thi wo be araam araam sa. kuch dayr baad os kala ne kuch cake ki cream utha ker mari biwi ka oper wala lips per laga di or bola, tum edhar sa chato, jis per maine apni biwi ka lips ko or cream ko achi tarha chaata. mari biwi ki saansa baata rahi thi ka os kala ne mari biwi ko kafie garam ker diya ho, quka mari biwi chup chaap khare rahi. os ne aik haath main table ki nukar thi jisay pakar rahki thi, or dosra haath sa jasa os ne apni qumeez pakare ho.

maine cake cream chaat ker side per ho ker ab cake apni plate sa khana laga to mare nazar mari biwi ki taraf gae jo mare taraf ko mur chuki thi main table sa koi 4 ya 5 foot dour hon ga, or ya table dewar sa koi 2 foot dour hoge khider aik banda he seedha khara ho sakta tha. wo mari taraf mur ker kabhi mujha dahkti to kabhi necha ko mu ker layti, maine phir dahka to oska pecha wo kala bilkul saath chipka hua tha or mari biwi ki gori lumbe gardan per zubaan phaair raha tha, mari biwi ki motti aanhkain kabhi band hoti to kabhi kholti, edhar mera mind main tha hum log kha pee ker bed room chalta or udhar sab karta, es baat ka maine socha he nahi tha or na ki thi. main khud chalta hua side per hota geya, or phir bola main bathroom main ja raha hon abhi aya, aap log bedroom main aa jao.

main bathroom chala geya, bathroom sa bahir aa ker bedroom aya to koi nahi tha, maine apna boot uttar diya thay ya kafie awaaz dayta tha, or chup chaap dinning room main aa geya dahkna ka liya. main dahka ka serf kala khara hua hai mari biwi nahi hai kafie dayr dahkta raha, phir maine awaaz di Nadia, nadia khider ho? to nadia aik dam sa table ka necha sa uth pare, mujha samhj nahi ayi ka pagal ya edhar kiya ker rahi hai, or phir mind main aya maybe darr gae ho, maine tab kala ko bola tum bedroom main aa jao, or nadia ko bola maine bedroom ki lights off kar di hue hain, kala kuch dayr apni pant ko theek karta raha or phir bahir ko chala geya, edhar nadia ka pass aya to nadia ka lips geela hua thay thore lipstick be uttre hue thi,

maine biwi sa pocha kiya hua tha, to wo boli, wo wo wo main, kuch nahi bus necha kuch gira tha wo utha rahi thi. or mera gala sa lag gae, maine os ka lips chona laga to os ne mu side per ker liya or boli, ab abhi theek nahi, main samhj geya ka ya loura choose rahi hoge, tab maine kha, kasa tha os ka? to mera gala sa zoor sa lag ker boli, buhaaat bara.. main osay saath lay ker bedroom main aya to, agay bed ka beech main wo kala layta hua tha pora ka pora nanga, room main zero bulb ki roshni thi jis sa oska lumba motta loura seedha khara hua mari biwi ka wait ker raha tha. maine apni biwi ka haath main haath dala hua tha or biwi ko lay bed ka samnay aa gay thay. mari biwi kabhi oska lumba motta loura ko dahkti jisko wo masal masal ker teyar ker raha ho. or dosre taraf mari biwi mari taraf mu ker layti magar aanhkaon main aanhkain nahi daal rahi thi.

tab maine apni biwi ki qumeez uttare to oski gora chitta sadool jisam chamak utha, or oska 36 size sa zeyda bara mummay bra ko phaar ker bahir ana chha raha hon, or phir apni shirt be or phir oski shalwar ko girra diya jis main sa gori motti mooti thighs jo rashiam jase naram chamak uthe. or phir oski panty uttari jis main oski betaab choot pore phooli hue thi gussa main. edhar mari biwi ne mari pant be uttar di or underwear be, or mera lund jo phalha tana hua tha osko haath main pakar ker masalna lag pare. wo necha bhaht ker mera lund be choosna chha rahi thi magar maine rook diya or bola jao tum, or esko lour chooso or eski taraf apni choot ker layna. wo araam sa bed per chali gae. jata he os kala ne oska gora motta chitta mumma pakar liya or saath he oska mu main apna mu daal diya. or apni gore chitti thighs ko oska loura ka oper paair rahi thi.

main bed per bhaht geya or mare nazar oska loura per thi ka itna motta or bara kasa andar jay ga. mari biwi ka motta gora waznee mumma ko zoor zoor sa dabta to kabhi oski gore motti gaand ka chuttar ko khool ker chuttar dabata. phir mare biwi ko seedha layta ker oski dono motti sadool thighs ko khool ker os ki gori chitti choot per apni lumbe zubaan ko aysa chalaya ka mari biwi apna sir edhar udhar maar rahi thi, or apna dono haatho main bed sheet pakare hue thi. main uth ker biwi ka sir ka pass bhaht geya or oska haath apna haath main pakra to biwi ne zoor sa mera haath pakar liya or boli… uuuuffffff eeeeessss kooooo.. rr…. rrrroookooooo…. mari jaan nikal rahi hai. itna main kala uth batha or mari biwi lumbe lumbe saansa layti rahi, udhar ab wo kala apna lumba motta loura ka bara sa cap mari biwi ki choot ka mu per ragar raha tha or phir mari biwi ka oper aa ker layt geya,

apni lumbe bazoon ko mari biwi ki bazoon main daal ker pecha sa mari biwi ka dono shoulder pakar liya. edhar mera haath main mari biwi ka haath tha. udhar pecha sa kala apni hips ko edhar udhar ker raha tha jasa koi cheez fit kerna chha raha ho, itna main mari biwi ne mera haath ko halka sa dabaya. udhar kala ki hips be ruki hue thi, phir wo apni hips ko halka halka hillta or ruk jata. edhar mari biwi mera haath ko kabhi zoor sa dabti to kabhi dheela chhor dayti. magar es baar mare biwi ne mera haath sa apna haath chhura ker dono haatho ko oski kali kamer per lay gae or zoor sa dabti to kabhi apna gora patla haatho sa oski kamer ko sahlati to kabhi necha sa agay ko chali jati jis sa oska sir bed ki back per lagta. to kabhi necha sa apni tangon ko zeyda sa zeyda kholi.

udhar wo kala bol raha tha mari biwi ko, kitna saal ho gay hain shaadi ko? kiya tum ab tak kanwari thi? tumhari choot ka kiya maza hai or kitne soft hai tumhari. kuch dayr guzre thi ka mari biwi ne aik dam apni tangay edhar udhar marna shuro ker di or mu sa AAAAAAhhhhhh… OOOOOOooooiiiiiiieeee ki awaaz ana lag parhi. mujh sa raha nahi geya. maine pocha kiya hua? kiya hua magar mari biwi kuch na boli, magar wo kala bola kuch nahi hua mera bhai ya theek hai. main aik baar to farig ho chuka tha, or ab peeshab ka liya bathroom chala geya. jab wapes aa geya magar bed per nahi bhatha tha to wo apas main baatain ker raha thay.

biwi bol rahi thi, itna zeyda aaj tak maine socha nahi tha mari choot lay saka ge. kala bola, thore or himmet kero to thora or daal don, to biwi boli nahi nahi bus itna he andar bahir kero. mari choot pore tarha khuli hue hai. mari biwi ne apni gore tangay os kala ki tangaon main phanse hue thi. or oski qamer ko sahlati ja rahi thi. kala bola aaj pore raat chudwao ge, to biwi boli jasa tumhari marzi. biwi ka mu dose taraf tha osay nahi pata tha ka main wapes aa chuka hon, or main necha carpet per bahtha sun raha tha. biwi boli, tumhera loura to photos main dahk ker dewani hoge thi. aaj pora din wait karti rahi kab raat hoge. oper sa kala mari biwi ki choot main jhatka maar raha tha. or mari biwi ne zoor sa osko pakar rahka tha.

itna main kala bola phir kab chudwao ge mujh sa? biwi boli jab husband bola gay. tab os kala na kha mera phone number lay lu jab dil kera din main mujha bula layna.. tab biwi boli theek hai. or es baar kala ne jhatka zoor zoor sa maraa or mari biwi ka oper late geya tha. or oski choot ki tareef ker raha tha. dono passena sa bhar chuka thay mari biwi be lumbe saansa lay rahi thi. main bed per chala geya or pocha kiya bana? maine kuch dahka he nahi jis ka liya tum ko bulaya tha. [email protected]
end part 1 biwi main or behan

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