Rakhee Ka Upahaar free porn video

Dear indian sex stories dot net readers, I am renu, most probably you might not remember me as I have contributed to this site my experiences around four years back. Due to domestic situations at home, I could not meet you all through this site. Now I am doing my MBA and there I met this cute lady Neeraj and we became close friends. During some chit-chat, she by mistake uttered that she is enjoying her elder brother, then tried to avoid this to me. Then I told her that I also had an affair with cousin brother (Peddamma koduku) she opened with me and we spoke many things about sex and incest etc. this her story how she enjoyed her brother on a rakhee day. Plese enjoy the narration and as usual, send our comments to my email and encourage her as you have encouraged me.

RAKHEE KA UPAHAR By: lovely NEERAJ
Doston, mera naam Neeraj hai. Mai ek 23 saal ki shadi shuda aurat hoon. Actually hum north india ke hai, lekin mere dadaji ka period me hi hum yaha Hyderabad me settle ho gaye hai. Mere pitaji Ghan Shyam ji ek sarkari naukari karthe hai. Jab ki maa Saraswathi ek house wife hai. Mera ek bada bhai santhosh hai jo ki mujhse 5 saal baba dai. Ek choti bahen bhi hai Sanju jo 18 saal ki hai.
Jaisa ki maine kaha hai meri umar 23 saal hai. Mai bahut hi khoob sorat, lambe kad wali aurat hoon. Mera gora badan, makkan jaisa chikna skin dekh kar log pagal ho jate hain. Mere mumme 34B ke hai tho meri kamar 28 aur mere chootad 32 ke hai. Meri kamar pathli hone ki vajah se mere aage ki aur peeche ki mastiyan bahut hi prominently dikhthe hai. Ek baat aur bhi kahni hai ki mai bahuth hi horny aurat hoon. Meri shaadi 2 saal pahle ek S/W engr se hui hai. Jo ek MNC mein kaam karthe hai.

Meri shaadi ki pahle ki jindagi, aur shaadi ke baat ki jindagi bahut normal hai. Phir bhi mei satisfy thi. Bas aise vaise din gujar rahe the. Life mein koi excite ment nahi tha. Pathi apne kaam mein itna busy rahthe the ki, unhe mujhe bahar ghumane ka ya phirane lejane ka khayal hi nahi atha.

Us din mujhe phone par ek message mila. “Darling.. bahut din hogaye hain aaj Imax me milna – tumhara Vinod uncle”. Sach mei chaar mahine gujar gaye hai vinod uncle se milkar.. mein sochi…..
Yahan mein Vinod uncle ke bare mein batana chahthi hoon. Yeh un dino ki baat hai jab mei B.Com III year me thi aur mei 20 saal thi. Mujhe filme dekhne ka bahut shouk tha. Ek din film dekhne I show gayi thi. Film jab choota tho sham ke 8.30 baje the. Mujhe koi sawari nahi mila tho mei by walk chal padi. Hamara naya, naya bantha colony tha. Colony thak pahunch the pahunch the 9 baj gaye the. Aur sadke sun san thi. Itne me do gunde mere peeche pade aur mai dhar gayee. Itne me ek aur aadmi aagaya aur mujhe dekh kar kaha… “Are..! tum Ghan Shyam ji ki beti ho na…?” “han..” mei kahee aur meri himmat bhi badh gayee ki koyee pitaji ka pehchan wale milgaye. Jab unhone mera naam poocha tho kahi “Jee .. Neeraj hoon”

“Itne raat gaye kahan ghoom rahi ho..? aaj kal jamana achcha nahi hai. Aao mai tumhe ghar tak chod detha hun. Mei une phir bhi shak ki najaron se dekh rahi thi. Mera doubt dekh kar wo bole.. “Daro nahin.. mei tumhara pados me rahtha hoo. Tumae ghar se 3 ghar aage mera gahar hai. Mera naam Vinod hai.” Unke kahne par mei ashwasth hogayee aur “Thank you, uncle ..” kahkar unke saatrh chal padi. Mene unhe uncle kaha hai.. lekin who utne umr wale nahi dikhe. Yehi koi 30 saal ke honge. Unohne mujhe ghar tak choda, aur kaha, raat mei aise akele ghuma mat karo.. accha chaltha hun. Good bye” kahkar chal diye.

Iske lag bhag ek month ke baad mei phir picture chali gayee. Matnee show tha aur mai college bunk kari thi. Jab haal me gaya tho paya ki hall lag bhag khali tha. Isi liye seat no. nahi the. Mei ek seat mai baith gayee. Ek umr daraj aadmi mere bagal ki seat me bhaitha. Maloom hota hai who peeke tha. Mei jab doosre seat ke liye uthi thi tho usne mera kalai pakd kar phir seat mei bitha lene laga. Mei dhar ke mare aage peeche dekhne lagi. Mere peeche do rows ke peeche meine Vinod uncle ko dekhi usi samay unoh ne bhi mujhe dekh liya. “Uncle .. mai yahaan hoon” aur hath hilayee.

“Are.. Neeraj wahan kyo baithi ho.. yahan aajao.. bahut seat khali hai.” Jo aadmi mere kalai pakde tha mai uncle ko bulathe hi mera kalai chod diya, aur mei jhat uncle ke paas chali gayee. Picture shuru ho gaayee. Aur mai picture me talleen ho gayee. Itne mei hand rest rakhe mere haath par uncle ka haath gira our pooche “..Neeraj college nahi gayee..? “…Jee uncle aaj aftrernoon clases cancel ho gaye hai.. meri saheli aane wali thi.. najaane kyon nahi aye..”

Tab tak uncle ne mere hatheli ko apne hatheli me lekar une dabane aur shalane lage. Mere badan mei ek ajeeb si sihran doud gayee. Ayr mei khamosh baith gayee. Unka koi virodh nahi kee. Shayad is se unki himmat badh gayee bole.. Neeraj.. tum bahut khoobsoorat ho..” yeh kahkar unhone apni fingers mere fingers par fira diye aur dabane lage. Na jane kyon mujhe maza aaraha tha. Phir uncle ne mere hatheli ko choomne lage. Thabhi maine mahsoos kiya ki uncle ki kohni meri choochi ko daba rahi hai.. Unka mere Boobs kya dabaya ki mera badan jha jhan utha, aur mei unki kohni ke taraf jhuk gayee.
Ab meri choochi unle ki kohni ko dabarahi tho, unki kohni meri choochi ko daba rahi thi. Mere mei madhoshi cha rahithi. Jab itna hone ke baad bhi mei kuch nahi bole tho uncle himmat aur badh gayee aur who meri oar jhuk kar meri gaal par chumma lagaya. Mai khamosh bhithi rahi. “Neeraj..” uncle ne bulaya “Ummn..” maine kaha tho bole “Tum bhi chumma karo naa.” “Nahin.. mujhe sharm aathi hai.”

“Please ek bar..” aur mai unke gaal par chumma diya.. tho uncle khush ho gaye aur kahe “Tum bahut achchi ladki ho.. aur sunder bhi..” kahthe huye phir ek baar chumma liaya. Mujhe bahut maza aa rahatha, kyon ki meine abhi tak aise kaam nahin kiya.. aur meri jawani tadap rahi thi. Itne mei uncle ne mera hath apne lund par lagaya.. mujhe nahi maloom tha ki uncle kab apni zip kholi. Naa chahthe huye bhi uncle ke lund ko dabai. Who koi 5 ya 51/2 inch lamba tha medium size ki gajar jaisa motapa tha. Use pakadne mei mujhe maza aane laga. “Move karo” aur mei upar neeche move karne lagi. 5 minit iasa karne par uncle khalas ho gaye aur apna kerchief nikal kar apna lund aur mera hath ponchdiye

iske baad hum jyada thar picture hall milte rahe aur vaise hi kaam karthe rahe.. meri tadap badh gayee. Mei aur kuch chahthithi. Aur ek din jab ghar mei koi nahin the tho meine uncle ko bulaya. Uncle ne us din apna lund chusvaya, mere bur chate aur phir unhone mujhe choda. Mein pahli baaar chud rahi thi isi liye unke us chote lund se bhi mujha sukh mil rahithi. Vaise hi ek saal beetha.. lekin jaise jaise din beethe meri tadap badne lagee. Mei uncle se kuch aur chah rahi thi. Mujhe ab unse chudane me maza nahi aa rhatha.

Itne mein meri shadi ho gayee. Mei apne saural chali gayee, aur pathi ko sukh dekar mei bhi sukh parahi thi. Mere paathi S/W engr hai. Shaadi ke do mahine ke baad vinod uncle ne mujhse milne ko kaha. Mei shaadi shudaa thi isi liye yeh sab band karna chahthi thi. Aur mei uncle se milkar unke lund ko sahlathi kahi “Uncle ab meri shaadi ho chuki hai.. mei aise mil nahi sakthi.. sorry.. aur bhi aap ke paas jo bhi mere photos hai unhe delete kar dijiye please. Jab hum Sanjivayya park baithe the. Din me who park jayda thar couple ke liye kaam athi hai. Yeh sab ek bada sa bush peeche baith kar rahe the. Apne khalas hone bad uncle bole.. “Dekho neeraj.. mein thumhe bahut pyar kartha hun tumhara shaadi spoil karne ka mers koi irada nahi hai.. lo abhi saare photo delete kar detha hun..” aur unho ne mere saare photos delete kar diye.”

Thanks uncle kahkar meine unke honth choome.. unka sincerity mujhe pasand aya. Phir bhi poochi —- “uncle iske alava koi photo tho nahin hai aapke paas.”

“Nahin neeraj aur koi photo mere paas nahi hai. Meri beti ki kasm. Lekin meri ek baat mano.. agar nahin bhi mane tho mein thumhara kuch nahi bigad sakta. Marji tumhari. Uncle ne unki teen saal ki beti ka kasm khaya tho nujhe unke baton ka bharosa aagaya aur boli “Kahiye uncle”

“Dekho Neeraj mei tumharese bahut sukh milti hai. Meri patni ko tum dekh chuki ho. Wah thul thul si aurat hai, aur us se mujhe bilkul hi maza nahi atha. Isi liye hum kam se kam mahine ma ek baar milenge. Mei vada kartha hoon ki tumhe thung nahi karoonga.” Uski baton me request thi. Aur phir bhi wah mera pehla chodu hai.. isiliye meine kaha..”Theek hai uncle.. lekin mein man gayee hun isi liye mujhe bar bar thang nahi karna” “Thank you neeraj.. my promise kartha hun tumhe thang nahi karunga.” Uske baad hum bichad gaye.
Uncle apne promise ke pakke the. Shuru ke kuch mahino tho hum mahine mei ek bar milte the. Atha athe.. milne me gap ane lagi.. meine us gap ki parwah nahi kee. Yeh mere liye phaide mand hai. Abki baar tho pure char mahine gujar gaye aur, aaj ab ye message mila hai. Meine jane ka decide kar liya. Ek important reason yeh hai ki, uncle ne mujhe lund choosne ka, aur bur chatwane ka maza khub diya hai. Meri shaadi ke in do saal mein mere pathi ne kabhi apna lund chuswaya aur na hi mere choot choosa hai.. aaj meine apni choot chuswane ka aur lund chosne ka maja lena chati thi.
Mein I max pahunchi, uncle hamesha sun san seat dundh the hai. Hum dono baith gaye aur uncle ne apna kaam aur mein mera karne lagi.. ya ni ki unhone meri choochi dabana jangho mein hath dal kar sahlatha rahe aur mai unke lund nikal kar sahla rahithi.. ab mujhse bardast nahi ho rahatha aur mei jhuk kar uncle lund ko chosne lagi.. bahut dino baad lund choosne ka maza rahatha. Uncle khalas hothe uncle meri kurtha upar utha di aursalwar neeche kar mere tango ke beech mei aakar meri bur ko khane lage. “aaa… isss.. uncle..” mein moan karne lagi. Is tharah interval se pahle hi hum ek dusre ko khalas kar chuke hai.. mei tho uncle ke choosne se do baar jahd chuki hoo.

Interval hogaya. Uncle cool drink lane bahar chale gaye.. meine sar ghuma kar hall mein dekhne lagi. Piche mudh kr dekhi tho mere jaan hi nikal gayee. Mere dil jor jor se dhadakne laga.. humare teen rows peeche mera bada bhai apne doston ke sath baitha hai.. jab meine unhe dekah tho unohne bhi mujhe dekh liya. “Oh! Ab mei kya karoo.. mera dil dhak dhak karne lagi. Apne hatho ko mai apne chathi par rakh liya. Itne uncle drinks lekar aagaye aur ek bottle mujhe pakda diya. Drink par mera man anhi tha. Jaise ki light bund huyee, uncle mere badan par hatha pherne lage. “Nahi.. please..” mein boli.
“kya hua.. isa kyon gabhra rahiho..?” uncle mere peeth par hath rakh kar pooche.. mein unka hath nikal diya aur boli “chaloo yahan se chalthe hai..” “Kyon..? kya hua…?”

“Peeche mere bhayya baithe hai.. chalo..” uncle bhi gabhara gaye hai aur hum dono bahar agaye. Jab bahar aa kar upar dekhi tho meine dekha ki bahyya balcony tahar kar humen dekh rahe hai. Uncle ko chod kar mein auto pakdi aur ghar aa kar bed par giri.
Meri dil ki dhadkan tej ho gayee. Ab kya hoga. Bhayya mujhe gair mard ke saath dekh liya. Kya woh mere pati se kahenge.. ab meri married life kya hone wali hai..? Din bhar yehi soch thi rahi aur bhayya ka intezar karne lagi. Sham thak bhayya nahi aye. Mere pati office se aa chuke hai. Mere man kisi kaam par nahi tha. Ek do baar mere pati ne mere hal ke bare mei pocha. Mei idhar udhar ki jawab dedee.

Raat aise waise beeti. Subah mei ne pati ke liye naasta banaya, aur khana banaya. 8.30 baje the patai ko office ka time ho gaya. Mei rasoi mei unka carriage bana rahi thi. Itne mei mere kano mei bhayya ka awaz goonji. Heloo Viaks kaise ho..? Office ki tayari hai kya..?” Awaz sunthe hi meri jaan nikal gayee. Ab bhayya mere pati ko kal ka kissa sunayenge.. uske baad..

“Are santhosh kab aye? Mere pati ki awaz aye saath hi bole.. “Are ..neeraj dekho kaun aya hai?” mei tiffin carriage lekar bahar aye aur bhayya dekh kar muskura kar poochi.. “Oh! Bhayya kab aye..? mere bhayya civil engr. Hai wah Vijayawada mei kaam kate hai. Mahine mei ekbaar HO ko report karne Hyd. Aathe hai.

“aaj subah seedha idhar hi araha hun” mere oar dekhthe bole. “ mere pati office chale gaye. Mai bhayya se boli… “Bhayya naha lo. Nashtha tayyar karthi hun…” aur ek towel aur mere pathi ki lugi unhe dee.
Bhayya nahakar aagaye aur nashtha karne lagi. Mei side mein baithi thi. Nashta karte karte bhayya haath mere jangh par padi.. Bhayya mere oar hi dekh rahe the aur apna hath meri jangh par pher reha the au sahla bhi rahe the. Mujhe ajeeb si lagi. Mujhe isa laga jaisa unhone meri badan ko khas taur par meri ubhar dar choochiyon ko nihar rahe hi. Lekkin yeh mere bharam ho saktha hai. Unhone kuch bhi nahi kaha aur nashtha kar kar hall chaale gaye. Mujhe kya karna, ya kya bolna samajh mei nahi aa raha tha. Bhayya mujhe kuch bolthe ya gussa karthe tho achcha tha. Lekin nahi.

Rasoi ka kaam nipta kar mei hall mei gayee. Bhayya sofa par baithe hai. Mei jaakar unke paas tahar gayee. “Baitho” unke kahne par unke bagal mei baith gayee. Bhayya meri oar dekhthe hue bole “Kal agar meri jagah jeejaji hote thokya hota… ?”

“Sorry bhayya…aisa fir nahin hoga…” mai dheera se boli.
Jab tak bhayya ka right hand mere peeth ko sahla rahi thi jaise ki mujhe tasalli derahe ho. Mei khamosh baithi rahi. Ab bhayya kya bolenge..? soch rahi thi. Itne main mere peeth par pher the bhayya hath suddenly mere daye bagal ke neeche age aye aur meri dayee chochi ko pakad kar josrse dabaya. Itna jor se ki aaj tak mere pati ne yaa Vinod uncle ne aisa nahi dabayaa. Mai.. “aaahhh…mmmm… isss…”dard se karha uthi. Dard ke sath sath mere badan mei ek ajeeb si sihran bhi daud gayee. Choochi ko dabathe dabathe, age jhuk kar mere gaal ko choomne aur kaatne lage..”

“Ohhh! Bhayya.. yeh kya…? Mei kuch bolne se pahle hi unhone mere neck par hath dal kar mujhe aage kheench aur mere honton par jor ka mouth tomouth kiss kiye. Unka jeeb mere muhn mei ghus gayee aur muhn ke ander phir ne lagi. Naa chahte huye bhi meine unke honto ko choos rahi thi. Mujhe aisa laga ki mera dum ghut raha hai aur mei bhayya se chudali aur Boli… “Bhayya.. yeh kya.. kar rahe ho.. mei thumaribahen hoon.. “ aur mei apne hontho par aye jhutan ko ponchne lagi.

Bhayya ne jawab nahi diya.. aur ek bar phir pahle jaise honth choosne lage. Jab bhayya ne mere hontho ko choda tho mei phir se boli.. “yeh kya paaal pan hai bhayya…” aur mei unke taraf gusse se dekhne lagee. “Dekho neeraj… meri baat suno.. mei tumhe bahut chahta hun. Jabse maine tumhe nanga dekha ahi tab se tumhe pane khayal kar raha hoo.” Aur meri oar dekhne lage.

“Dekho bhayya … aisa karna paap hai … mei tumhari bahen hoon.. “
“Maloom hai phir bhee…” ab maine pakka mahsoos kiya ki bhayya mere choochiyon ko ghoor rahe hai. Unki nazar kabhi mere stano par tho kabhi mere jangho par pisal rahi thi.

“…Kya .. phir bhee..“ “Dekho neeraj… mai tumhe chahta honn phir bhi meine aisa koi khoshis nahi kee.. lekin.. ab…” “voon.. ab… ab kya hogaya…?” “Vinod aagyaa..” “Tho.?”
“Jab tum vinod ke saath kar sakthe hi tho mere saath kyo nahi?”
“… ufffoooo….. Tum samajh the kyo nahi.. vinod gair aadmi hai … aur thum…”

“… bolo kya tum… bolo … bolo…” “Tum mere bhayya ho… yeh galat hoga… “

“Wah bhee mard hai.. aur mei bhee.. dekho..” kahte bhayya ne apna lungi khol diye.. bhayya ka lund nanga khada hui hai.. My god.. yeh kya.. bhayya ka lund dekh kar mai dang rah gai..baapre.. itne motaa.. aur itna lamba.. ye size ka tho na mere pati ka hai na hi vinod uncle ka. Thoba .. poora 8” inch se kam nahi hoga .. aur mutapa.. tho bas medium size ki keera jaisa hai. Mei tho dekhthe rah gayee. Bhayya lund dekh kar mei tho statue ban gayee.

Mujhe waisa khada deekhthe hi bhayya ne mee haath pakad kar apne upper kheencha. Mei seedhe jaka bhayya ki nangi god mei giri. Bhayya ne mujhe gaalonse pakadka ek chumma honto par diya, phir meri sara muhn chumne lage. Jaise, mere gaal, honth, chin, earlobes, nose vaigara aisa choom rahethe ki jaisa mere badan par feather pher rahe ho. Mera sara badan mei ek ajeebse sihran doudee. Itne mei bhayya ne meri pallo hatya aur apna haath mere saaf chapat pet par ghumane lage. Ghumate ghumate.. ek unglimeri naabhi dal kar phirane lage.

Unka chumma chai, hath pherna yeh sab harkathe mere badan mei aag dhadakne lagi. Jo chigari bhayya ka lund dekh kar sulgi thiwah ab aag ban gayee. Mei apne chootadon ko bhayya ke lund par dbane lagi. Ab mei bhayya, vayya bhul gayee. Unone meri sari khol dee aur, nada kheencha lekin lahnga nahinnikale. Kamer ke paas se apna hath ander dal kar meri BUR ki jaa rahe hai. Anjane me hi meine Apne janghe kholdee. Bhayya ka hath meri wahan se phisal kar meri us par tik gayee.

Meri choot bilkul saaf mulayam hai. Meine kal vinod se milne jaane se pahle shave kiya tha. Bhayya apne hatheli se meri choot ko kas kar jakad liye. Unki ek ungli meri bur ke hontho par tikee. Bhayya harkaton se meri chutmei chudas ke keede rengne lage, aur usme se pani ris raha tha. Upar meri choochyan tight hogaye aur meri ghundiya sakhth hogaye hai. Unme these uth rahee the.
Tab tak bhayya ne upar meri choochi par apna muhn rakh kar blouse ke upar se hi meri ghundi oapne muhn me liye aur chublane lage. “AAssss.. mmmm…issss.. “ meri muhn se meethi karah nikklee. Meine mre ek hath se bhayya ka doosra hath pakad kar use meri doosri choochipar rakahh aur dabaya. Bhayya mer ishara samajh kar meri uroj ko jorse dabaye. Itna jorse ki mee muhn se dard ki karah niklee aur mer ankho mei ansoo agaye.. “Bhayya .. aahh.. ukad loge kya.. ? dheere ..” mei boli.

“Sorry, neerru.. josh mei meri hosh ud gayee..” kahkar mere ansooo bhare ankho ko choome aur phir dheere dheere meri us choochi ko daba rahe the aur doosri choochi ko choos rahe the. Neeche unka hath merei bur ke hontho ko par kar ek ungli ander dabaya.. tho wah seedhe ander chali gayee. Bhayya ke choosne se meri blouse geeli ho gayee aur bhure rang ke dabba bloue upar se bhi dikh raha the. “Hai.. nerru.. kya choochi aur nipple hai.. jee chahta hai chooste rahoo”aur meri ghundi kohontho par dabaye. “Chooso na bhayya kaun rok raha hai?” aur mei bhayya ke sar ko choochi par dabayee.

Bhayya ne ek aur ungli meri choot mei daal rahe hai. Choot poori slippery thi isi liye doosri ungli bhi dhere dhere ander chali gai. Ab bhayya ne do ungliyon se kured the huye choot chod rahe hai. Mei pagal si hone lagi. “aahhh…iiissssiii.. mmm.. haha..aaahj..” moan karne karne lagi thabhi bhayya apni angotha merri love button par rakh kar daba diye. Meri kamar ek foot unchi uthi. Ab bhayya ne meri choochi chod dee aur meri nabhi par aur pet par apni jeeb chalane lage. Meri sara badan janjana utha. Panch minit tak ysehi sil sila chalta raha. Yaha meri gaand ke neecha bhayya ka musal jor se daba rahithi.
¾ minit karne ke baad bhayya ne mujhe aone god se utha kar khada kar diya. Jaise meiuthimerisadd aur lahanga neeche gire. Ab mee than par sirf blouse hai who bhi bhayya ki choosne se bheegi hai aurmer kadak nipples, kale dhabbe clearly dikhne lage. Bhayya ne mujhe kuch doori par tahrakar mujhe pyar se dekhne lage. Bhayya ka aisa dekhne se mujhe sharm aagayee. Mei ekhath ko choochi par tho doosra mere bur par rakhdee. “Are.. meri pyari bahen aisa mat ka. Apni khoobsoorat bur ko bhayya ko dikha” kahthe hue meri hath hataye aur meri bur ko dekhne kagi.

Bhayya mere pas akar ghutno par bithe aur meri ubhri bur par ek chumme lagaye. Merra sara badan sihr utha. “MMM… .. isss..” mei boli. Phir bhayya ne mujhe sofe par bithaya aur mere jangho ke beech agaye. Mujhe aage khhench kar meri gaand sofe ki kinare laye aur aur lage meri choot ko chatne. Bhayya ka khurdura jeebh meri bur ko upar se neeche chatne lage. Mere choot ki kauve ko kaatne kage. Meri choot ki ghundi ko dabane lage.

“Aahhhh…haa.. Bh..a..yy..aaaaa… “ mei moan kari aur bhayya ke sar ko meri choot par dabalee. “Kya hua…?” unone sar utha kar meri ankho mei dekh the bole. Mei kuch boli nahi. Bhayya ke sar ko aur jor se meri choot par dabalee. Mei apni tange chouda kar bhayya se chuswane lagi.. oh..! oh..!

Yeh kya bhayya kya kar rahe hai… oohhh.. who tho meri tange aur uper utha kar meri gaand ki ched ko apni jeebh se kured arahe hai. Meri gaand upar uthi aur mei chuhuk uthi. “Bhayya .. yeh kya kar rahe hai.. chodo.. chee.. gandi .. hai… aaahhh” mei boli. Bhayya ne meri baat ko un sune karke apna kkam karthe ja rahe hai. Who apni jeebh neeche gaand se lekar upper chuuot tal chaat rahe hai.

Meri choot se madan ras bahne laga.. aur pisal kar meri gaand ki bah rahi thi. Bhayya ek hathki ungli se meri gaand ko kuredrahe hai.. aur apne finger ander dhakel rahe hai.. gaan slippery hone kivajah se unki beech ki ungli adha meri andeer ghus gayee. Upper meri choot ko poora muhn mei lekar choos rahe hai.. aur upper ek hath se meri chooci ko jor jorse masal rahen hai. Ekhi time par then then action .. merit ho hosh ud rahe the. Ek hath se bhayya ka ir bur par daba rahithi aur doosre hath se meri apni doori choochi ko khud daba rahi thi..

“Aaahhaaa…uummmm ….. aha! Bhayya..chooso…aur ander tak dalo apni tongue..aaahhh! sach bahut maza aaraha hai.. hai.. mei… mareee..ussss,.. aur pelo apmi bahen choot mei apni tongue ko.. ufff …. Hai… yeh kya kara rahe ho.. uffooo.. umm..god.. ab raha nahi jata… bhayya.. meri nikalne wali hai.. aur aur..please… kaisa hai.. bahen ka cvhoot … raseeli hai na.. ohoho.. bhayyaaaaaa… hhaaa…” aur mei bhayya ke sar ko jor se apni bur par dabakar jhad gayee.. aur ek bar kamar upper uthaker dheeli pad gayee. Mera poora ras ko bhayya ne kutte ki chat gaye.. uff kitna maza aya… sach bahut maza aya. Itna maz tho mujhe Vinod uncle e chuswane pa bhee nahi aya.
Bhayya bhi meri bur khoob chat kar sar uthaya tho mujhe bhayya kodekh kar hansee agayee. Unka pura muhn meri madan ras se chipuda hua tha. Bhayya upar aa ker mere baal mei baith gaye. Mei bhayya ko apni alingan me kas kar unka muhn ko chat chat kar mera apna ras bhayya ke muhn se chat gayee. Ek panch minit humvaise hi sofe par pade rahe.

“Neeru…” Bhayya bulaye. “Ummnn” mei madak tha se bhayya ko dekh ka boli. “Kaisa raha?” meine jawab nahi diya aur phirse unke sar ko meri oar ghumakar unke hontho mei meri honth dedi. Bhayya ne mere honth choomthe hue meri ek choochi pakad kar jor se masal diye. “Aaahh.. Bhayya.. itni jorse nahin..” bolne ko boli pan mujhe aise mijwane mei khoob maza aya. Abb mei samajh gayee ki mujhe Vinod uncle se ya mere pati se maza kyon nahi atatha. Mujhe aise rough handle karna pasand hai mere apti ya uncle mujhese aie pesh atathe ki mei koi kanch ki gudiya hoon aur jor lagane se toot jaungi.
Miene bhi apna hath badha kar bhayya ka lund mutti mei pjkadi. “AAAhhhh kitna garam ekdum lohe ki chad jaisa hai..” bhayya abhi khalas nahin hue the. Jaise hi bhayya ne mere choochi ko pakda mei boli “Bhayya…” “Umn..” aur meri aankho mei dekhne lage. “Kamre me chaltha hai..” mei madaktha se boli. Bhayya ne mujhe kahda kiya aur mee chotadon ke neeche hath dal kar mujhe uthaye. Mei uchlkar mer dono bahen bhayya ke gale mei dali aur dono pairon ko bhayya ke kamr ke gird lappet dee. bhayya lund mere gaad ke neeche hai. Mujhe aisa laga ki mei ek dande pe baithi hun.hum dono mere bed room me pahunche.

Bhayya ne mujhe bed par bithaya. Hum dono nage the. Hamarisare kapde hum hall mei sofe par hi chod diye. Bhayya mota, lamba lund mere samne hai. Meine use meri mutti me jakdi.bhayya ne meri
dono choochiyon pakad kaar jor jor sse maslane lagi. Meidard se cha patarahi thi.. sath hi sath mujhe maza bhi aa raha tha. “isss… ummm…” mei khusi se kun munane lagi. Phir bhayya ke lund ko ent the boli bhayya yeh tho bahut mota ur lamba hai. Aur mei uski supade ko choomi. “Aaahhh…” bahyya ka awaz aye. “kya hua Bhayya…?” mei une tease karthi boli… “Saali teri tho.. “ bhayya ne mere muhn ko lund par dabya. “Bhayya… yeh kya mei tumari bahen hoon. Tum mujhe saali banarahe ho..?” “Chup saali… teri chut me lund.” Aur mere hontho ko choomte choochiyon ko aate ki tarah goon rahe the. “Ahha .. ab raha nahin jata.. dalo is musal ko bahen ki bur mei.. meri bur ki aag ko mitao..”

meibed par chit let gayee. Tange pasar kar bhayya ki oar madak tha se dekhi.. bhayya meri tango ke bedech mei agaye aur apna lund meri choot ki lips rakh ka upar neeche ragadne lage. “Aahhh..isss .. bhayya ab ajao.. “ aur meine kamar uchali. Bhayya ka musal ka supada meri geeli bur me smagayee.” Mai amkhe moond kar bhayya ka tool mere bur ghus newki wait kar rahi thee. Lekin bhayya kuch movement na paakar aankh kholi tho paya bhayya mujhe hi nihar rahe hai.maine aankhe uchali. Ki kya hua. Bhayya ne mere gaalon ko chomethe bole “Neeeraj tumitni khoobsoorat ho ki dilkahtha hai ki dekh the hi rahoon”

mei bhi bhayya ko pyar se choomi aur boli “Bhayya.. tum bhi tho handsome ho.. ab karona.. please..!” “Kya karoon..” “oh! Bhyya iss. Ab peloo.. bahut khujli ho rahi hai” “kya peloon… meri bahenaaa” “Oh! Bhayya ab apna lund pelo..” “Kahan peloon..?” ab mai samah gayee ki bhayya mere muhn se gandi baten sun na chah the hai.. mai boli “ bur mei..” kiski?” “apni pyari bahen ki bur me..” “pyari bahen ho hui.. aur kya hai..?” “ Are mere chodu bhayya.. mei teri chudakkad bahen hoo. Is chudakkad bahen ki bur mei pelo” aisi gandi baaten karne mei mujhe bhi maza araha tha. Jaise hi mei kahi pelo bhayya ne ek jhatka diya.

“Ahhhh..issss…umm…” meidard se karahee. Bhayya ku musal adhe se bhi jyada meri bur mei utar gayee. “Bhayya.. jara dheere.. meri phad doge kya..?” “Salee… ab ak tho kah rahi thi jor se pelo.. ab nakhre kar rahi hai…!”

“Hai.. bhayya.. meeinakhre nahin kara rahihun.. sach mei dard horaha hai.. tumhara itna mota johai.. Ammmm..” phir bhayya ne dhee dheere meribur ko chod ne lage. Ah apni kamr ae peeche karne lage.. ab mujhe maza raha tha.. meri bur risne lagi isise meri bur lubricate hogayee.. aur bhayya ka musal ab neri usme asani se ander, bahar horahi hai. Apna aujar komerimei dale dale hi bhaya meri choochi phir peene lage. “Issss… mmm.. bh..a…y..yaaaaa…” meikahi aur bhayya ke sar ko meri chati par dabayee. Bhayya.. apna ling meri ander bahar karte hue..aona ek hath meri chootad par lejakar meri gand ko kuredna leage. Aisi harkaton se meri aag bahdak uthi..

Merime itna aag itna kabhi nahi bhadki.. ne meri pati ke saath na vinod uncle ke saath. Mei joshme akar apni gaand ucchal ne lagi aur kah rahi thi…”Hai.. mer chodu bhayya… aaa.. chodo apni bahen ki burko aur jorse pelo.. aaahhh sach bahut maza araha hai… ummm…”
“le meri ranee le apna bhayya ka musal apni tang choot me.. aaahhh.. kya tang choot hai.. tera pati tujhe chod tha nahi kya…?” “UMmmm bhayya.. chod tat h hai.. sala uske itna chota jo hai.. mujhe tho wah ander hai bahar hai maloom nahin hota.. isss. Tumara tho ek dumgadhe ki tarah hai…pelo.. jorse appni bahen ko…”

“Yeh le.. meri bur ki ranee.. le apna bhayyaka.. apni gaand tho uthana meri bahena.. han yeh hui na baat … aur utha.. sabash.. le.. ranee merit ho khalas hone wali hai.. “kahkar bhayya ne 8/10 dakke meri bur mei jorse laaye.. aur meine mahsoos kiya ki bhayya lund jerks de rahi hai.. aur unke usme se ras choot rahi hai.. “

“Ummmm.. bhayya.. bh..a..yy..aaa…aahhh.. mei bhi khalas ho rahi hoon.. aur mei ek bar apnikamar ek foot uncha uthaya aur meri phuvvara chhtne lagi…mei bhayya ko jor se chipak gayee. Bhayya mere upar dheela pad aye aur meibhayya ke neeche dheeli pad gayee.

Kitni hi der mei vaise hi aankh moond kar sust padi thi. Phir mujhe aisa laga ki mere pet au nabhi ko koi choom raha hai thi meine aankhe kholi. Bhayya mere kamar ke pas apne ghutno par bahith kar mee upar jhuk kar mee pet, pedu aur nabhi ke ird ird chumma le rahe hai. Chat rahe hai. Bhayya aisa karanese mei pore hsh me aagayee. “Ah..uh.. uh.. “ kahkar meine bhayya ke sar ko mere pet par dbalee. Bhaya masti se mere badan ko chat rahe hei. Phir unhone apna tongue ko sharp banakar mee nabhi mei gusane lage. Aisa karthe hai mera saa adan jhan jhana utha. “Ahhhh.. isssoooo..” mei moan karee aur mere kamar ko uchaki.

Bhayya bahut pyar se mere nabhi ko kured arahe ahi.. Mere badan mei phir se masti chane lagi.. “Ahhh.. bh…a…y..yaaaaa… oh.. aisa mat karo.. “ Mei boli.. “Kyon..? Kya hua…?” bhayya pooche.
“Naheee.. aisa karne se whana khujlee hoti hai..” mei sharm se boli.. “Kidhar.. “ unone apna khuredna jari rakhthe hue kahe..jab bhayya ne aisa poocha hto mei sach me hi Sharma aye. “Jao.. bhayya.. jaise ki aapko maloom nahin…?” “Bolo… bolo.. kahan.. kya ho raha hai..?” ab mei samajh gayee ki bhayya mujhe ched rahe hai. “Nahi.. mujhe sharm aathee hai…!” “ Bolo kahan.. tho rokunga..

nahi tho.. “ aur phir apne tongue ko mere nabhi mei dal kar ghumaraha hai.itni der tak besharm se chudane ke baad bhi mujhe sharm aa gayee. Mere galoon par garm khoon doud ne laga. “Meri… me..ri… bu.. buur mei…” mai boli.

“dekhe tho.. “ yeh kahkar bhayya mere tango ke beech aa gaye aur meri a tak chudu choot ko dekhne lage. Phir bole.. “upar se thokuch nahi dikh raha hai.. jara andar dekhe” kahkar meri geeli bur mei ek ungli dal kar kuredne lage. “Aaaahhhh…” meri bur mei machee halchal ko mai sambhal nahi payee.”Aaaaahhhhhmmmm…” mai chillayee.

Tab tak bhayya ne apni doosri unli bhi meri usme dalkar dono ungliyonse meri bur ko finger fuck kar rahe ahi. Aur upar unhone meri ek choochi ko muhn me laker kar jor se choose. Itna jor se ki mera sara khoon whanse bhayya ke muhn mei jaraha ho…a ur doosre hathkomeri nipple ko pakde aur jor se pinch klar rahe hai. Meri amsti aur badh gayee.. aur mei bhayya ke sa ko chati oar dabatha hue merikama uchal rahi thi. Neri bur apna ras chdne lagi aur meripoori bur geeli ho gaye.. bhayya ka hath poora meri ras se chipud gayee. Aur unhone us hath ko meri choochipar ragad kar sara chipa chipahat meri choohi par chipud kar uskokutte kitarah chat rahe hai.
A mee se raha nahi ja rahahi.. meribur mei chudas badh gayee.. aur bhayya ke sar ko utha kar unke hontho ko chome aur boli.. “Bhayya.. ab aajao.. mere se rha nahi jata.. “

“Ari gudiya.. kahan aajaoon..?” “Oh.. bhayya.. a baa bhi jao..” “Kahan…?” “Upar kahaan..?” “OH..BHAYYA AB CHOD LO.. MERI BUR KO PLEASE.. AB BAHUT KHUJLEE O RAHEE HAI.” “Kahan..? kahan…” “meri bur mei… “Kya karoon…?” “ CHODO MERI BUR KO .. PHAAD DALO..SALI KO… BAHUT KHUJLATHI HAI…”

“Mai thumeh kutiya bana kar chodunga..?” “ Kutiya banao.. ya gadha… oahle apne moosal ko bur mei pelo..” aur mai bhayya ka moosal ko hatheli mei jakad kar nichodi.

“Chal.. palat…” kah kar bhayya ne mujha aundha litaye. Aur meri gaand ko upar uthaye.. “Mei apni dono hatheki yn par sar ek side mei rkah kar kamr ko upoar uthayee aur bhayya ke dhakka ka intejar kar arhi hoon. Bhayya mere peeche apne hutno par agaye.. aur meri chootad paila kar neeche bur apna lund ragad ne lage…
“Salee.. kyaa gaand payee thu..! aur mere chootad par ek hatheli ka mmar pada. “Aaahhh..” meri chootad jalne lagi.. shayad lal bhi ho gaayee hogi.. phir doosri chootad par maar padi.. mere jalthe chootadon ko pakad kar nhayya ne ek jhatke mei apne 8” lamba moosal meri bur mei pel diye..” “Aaaiissss..ooo… ahhhmmmm“ mei boli.

“Le sale.. apne bhayya ka lund le apni geeli bur mei.. nol kaisa hai bhayya kar mar.. jor se pad raha haina..” “Haann bhayyaa.. achcha lag raha hai.. maro waise hi maro meri chootadon ko aur marthe marthe meri bur ko lund ka swad bhi do..aaahhh.. kitna achch hai.. hai.. bhayya.. aap Is se pahle itna maza kyon nahin diye.. oh!.. sach mei tho janna th mei hoon.. “ aur mai meri gaand ko peeche dhakel rahi thee. Bhayya tho mar pe mar dal the jaa rahe hai.. ab meri kamar dheeli padh gayee.. ”Ah.. bhayya.. aur kitni der chodoge.. mei do baar kahalas ho gayee hun..ab jhado bhi.. meri kamar mei dum nahi hai” aur mei bed par aundhe pad gayee.

“ Meri bahena.. itni dum nahi thi kyo chudwathiho.. mei tho abhi 15 minit chodne wala hoon.. tab kahin jakar meri niklegii..” “Baapre aur 15 minit.. bhayya.. meri apni bahen ki bur bahu najjok ahi.. us par tars khao..” mei gid gidayee.

Bhayaa meri peeth par pade rahe. Unka laund ab bhi meri bur phansi hui hai.. Meine apne tange phailayee. Phir bhayya ne chodne suru kar diye.. aur mere gaal, garden, peeth ar chummo ka bochar karne lage.. sachmeihi bhayya ne 10/12 minit meri bur ko chod kar beri bur ko geeli kar meri usme apne chaod diye. Bhayya ka garm sperm meri bur me ek ajeeb sansanahat paida karee. Meine meri choot ki mans pashiyon se bhaya ka lund jor se jakde rahi. “Waahhh.. neeru meribahen.. aise I pakad ne.. meri lund ko.. kahan se seekhi.. aisa pakadne.. aur pressure dalo..aur aur.. kah ker bhayya ne mere upar dheeli pade.mei bhi jhadkar dheeli pad gayee. Hum ek doosre ke upper najaane kitni pade rahe.

Jab hosh aya tho bhayya mere side me soye pade the. Mei time dekhi to dopahar ke 2 ½ baje the. Tab kahi jakar mujhe bookh ka ahsaas hua. Neine bhayya ko jagaya aur hum dono pani naha kar khana khaya. Phir mei halki floral cotton ki Punjabi uit pahni. Ande maine na panty nor bra pahni hti. Bhayya bhi ek pyjama aur banian pahene.
Hum dono bhayya ke kamre me jaakar aram kare. Bhayya chit let kar ek hath apne sar ke neeche reakhe tho doosri side mei pailye the. Mei bhayya ke ppaile hath ke kandhe par sar rakh kar let gayee. Bhayya ka hath mere balon ko sawar rahi hai mei bhi bhayya ke chathi par hath pher rahi thi. Hum dono ek doosre ko pyar bhare nazaron se dekh rahethe. Phir bhayya ne mujhe najdeek kheench kar mere ankho par chumma liye.

Mei ab mere hath ko bhayya ke gallon par pher the boili “Thank you bhayya….” Bhayya ne mujhe dekha aur kahe “Kyon…!?” “Mujhe bahut tipthi mili.. itna mazese mujhe koi na kare..” bhayya hansthe hue bole “Kitnonse kaarwa chuki ho..”

Mei tamak kar bhayya ko dekhi.. “kyon bhayya mei kya aisi aurat dikh rahi hoon.. sir do se ek m ere pati aur dosra who Vinod uncle.. bas.. tum theesre ho..” mei rooth the boli.

“Are nahi.. neru.. mera matlab yeh nahi tha.. achcha sorry..” aur bhayya ne apni bachche ki tarah apne kan pakde. Bhayya ka aisa karnese mujha hansi aa aye. Aur mei jor se hans padi.
Bhayya ne mujhe el jhatke se apne upar kheenche aur mei unke upar poora aundhi let gayi. Meine sar uthakar bhaya dekhthe hue meri naak bhayya naak se ragdthi hansthe poochi.. “Bhayya dil bhar gaya” “Itni jaldi…” “jaldi… bhayya tumne tho mujhe poore do ghante ke upar roundh dale maloom..?” “Tho..” “…Aur kya chahiye baba tumhe…?”

“ari ranee.. tu itnasundere haiki dil chahtha hai kam se kam ek haptha tujhe lekar din raat padhi rahoon…” “Kya…? Ek haphtha.. mere kachoomar banana ka irda hai kya.. aur bechara..” mei hans the boli. “Bechara.. kaun..?” “ Aur kaun.. mere pati, tumhare jijajee.. bichare bookhe marjayenge…” mei khl khilakar hansi.

“Bhayya ghar gayethe kya..? mummy kaisi hai..?” mere poochne par bhayya bole. ‘nahi meikal ghar nahin gaya…” “Tho…?” meine bhowe uchali. Bhayya ne aankh mari. Oh! Mai boli… aur samajh gayyee ki bhayya kisike saath the. “Kaun hai..?” meine poochi.. merihi office ek shadi shuda aurat.” Wah bole.

Hum vaisse hi idhar udhar ki baaten kar rahe the ki sham ke paanch bajgye. Aur door bell ring hua. Hum ghabhra gaye..kaun ho saktha hai.. mere pathi tho 7 se pahle nahi ahte hai.. phir bhi mai jhat e kapde seedhikari aur baak sawanrthe door kholi tho saamne mere pathi the. Mei confuse hokar poochi “aap… itni..jaldi kaise…?” tab tak bhayya bhi apne kamre se bahar aye.

“Mujhe aaj raat 9 baje ki flight se Bangalore jana hai.. teen din ke liye.. wahan seminar hai..” “Banglore… mei bhi chal thi hon…” “ari tu kya karegi… mei seminar me busy rahunga.. tu hotel me bore hojengi..” “Tho kya mei yahan akeli rahoon…?”

“Tere bhayya se pooch agar unko koyee imp. kam nahi hai tho yahan ruk jaye..” aur mere bhayya ke palat kar pooche “kyon santhosh.. tumhe koi imp. Kam tho nahi hai..?”

Mujhe Koi koi kam nahi.. lekin Neeraj se poocho.. shayad use koi etiraj ho …” aur bhayya ne meri oar dekhe. “Mujhe kya ethiraj hoga… mei tho khush rahungi bhayya ki company me” aur mei bhayya ki oar matlab se dekhi aur muskurayee.

“Theek hai… mei 7 baje nikal pdunga.. khana banadena.. mei tayyar hoke suitcase pack karke athahun..” kah kar unhone apne kamre me chale gaye. Mei rasoi mei gayee kahana garam karne ke liye.
Bhayya ne mere peeche aye aur mujhe pichese lipat kar meri garden par chomne lae. “oh! Bhayya.. yeh kya .. chodo.. tumhare jijajee hai… “ mei gabhrakaar door ki oar dekhthi boli.

“Don’t worry neeeraj.. vikas abhi nahane gaya hai.. tayar hoke ane par adha ganta tho lagega.. aur mere kamaar ke gird hath lapete aur mujhe apne upper kheenche.. bhayya ka mustand meri chootad par thokar marne lagi..

“…Pir bheee bhayya.. chodo..” mei boli lekin bhayya ne meri ek na suni aur mere kurthi ka zip khol kar mere peeth pr hath pherne lage.. meri sare badan me phir se masti chane lagi.. “Aahh…isss..mmm.. mei moan karne lagi aur anjane me hi bhayya ki harkaton ka maze lene lagi..

Bhayya ne apne hath peeche se sammne le aye aur mere nabhi ko tickle karne lage.. “Oh!Bhyaa… wahan nahi.. aap aisa karenge tho meri wahan geeli hojayegi..” “kahan…. Yahina..” aur bhayya ne pane hath mee salwar ke upper se hi meri bur ko jakad liye. “Issss…umumum hah.. hah..” merimuhn se nikli.

Tab tak kahan garam ho chuka aur mei oven off karke peeche palti aur bhayya ke gale mei mere hath dal kar mere upper kheench lee. Aisa karne mei mujhe thrill mah soos hua.. kyon ki ghar mei mer pathi hai ur mei chori chupe mee bhayya ka maza le rahi thi.mei peeche palat the hi bhayya ne mujhe kitchen platformpar bithaye aur mee gallon ko aur hntho ko choomne lage. Mei bhi kuchkam nahin thi.. mei bhayya hontho ko apni me lekar choosne lagi aut meri tongue bhayya muhn se ghused di. Bhayya meri choochiyon ko ate tarah goond the hue meri hontho ka maza le rahe the.. ki mere pathi ki awaz aye.. “Neeraj…”

Mai jhat bhayya se chudali aur hans the hue bhayya ko tenga dikhakar mere patike paas bhagi.

Poore dus minit bad meiaur mere pati kamre se bahar aye aur seedha dining table par pahunche. Bhayya pahle se hi wahi the. Meine sabko kahana parosa aur khud ja kar bhayya ke right side me baith kar khane lai. Khana khathe khathe meine mere left hand se bhayya ke jangh par pherne lagi. Phir hath age badha kar bhayya ke lund ko mutti me dabane lai. Bhayya ka mere hathon me akad ne lai. Waise hi bhayya ko tease kartha hue meine khana khaya aur wash basinke taraf chali.

Bhayya bhi mere peecdhe apna khada lund ko chuoathe agaye aur mere gaand par jor se chikoti kati. “waaaavvv..” Mei chillayi. “Kya hua…?” mere pati ki awaz. “ Kuch nahin,., cacroach ..” mei sambahl kar boli. Ek dus minit me mee pathi jane ke liye ready hogaye.
“Vikas.. mei tumhe airport par chod detha ahun..”mere bhayya bole. “are.. Nahin.. aane jaane me 4 ghanta lag jayenge.. mei cab book karlee hai..” wah bol hi rahe the ki cab aa gayee. Mere pathi ne hum ko by.. by.. kaha aur cab me baithe aur cab chal padi.

Jaise hi cab gate par niklee bhayya gate bund kiya aur andr aakar door close kar ke meeri oar palte. Mei jaldi se bhayya ke gale meimere hath daldee. Bhayya mere nithmo par hath rakhe aur mujhe uthye. Mei mere dono pair bhayya ke kamar ke gird lapeti aur bhayya mujhe bed room ke oar le chale.

“chalo bhayya.. tumhara aadha marje tho pori h rahi hai..”mei uske gaalon ko choom the boli.. “Adha marjee.. wah kya..? “Yahee.. tum mujhe ek hapthe tak leka rpadna chahthe the na.. ab teen din hi sahee.”

“Salee.. to tho bahut chaloo aur besharm ban gayee. Pati ko saamne rakh klar bhayya ka lund ko enth rahithee tujhe sharm nahi ayee…”. “Kya karoon bhayya…er besharm bhai ne merese gande gande baten kahlakar mujhe besharm bandiye.. “ “achcha bhayya tumne ye kaise sonch liye ki mujhe tumhara yah rahna naa pasnd hai..” “Pati ke absence mei shayad tum apni premi vinod se ya kisi aur se milna…”

meine bhayya baat poora hone nahin dee. Aur kahee “Bhayya yeh kya kah rahe ho.. mere koi doosra premee nahin hai.. sirf Vinod se.. ab us naa murad naam bhi nahin loongi..” mai boli aur bhayya se lipat gayee.

“Bhayya bed room mei pahunche aur mujhe bed par patak kar mere upper gir pade..

Tho Dosto.. kaisi mere rakhee bandhne par bhayya ka uphhar.. mei asha karthee hun ki aapko pyaree Neraj ka dsatn pasad aya hai.. aap apne rai mere friend ki email par send kar samk the hai.. email: par mei aapka mail ka intezar karoongi. Aap sab bhai bahenon ki pyari Neeraj.