Pichla bhaag padhe:- Madad ka hath-1
Bhabhi Sex Story Continues…
To maine Rohan ko message kiya-
Main: Bhai, ek help kar de meri.
Rohan: Kaisi help?
Main: Yaar, bhabhi ko chodna hai, kuch tips de de.
Rohan: Kaun hai, bata to sahi?
Main: Arre, wo Komal bhabhi hai.
Rohan: Kal to tu gussa kar raha tha. Ab mann kaise badla?
Main: Wo sab chhodh. Help karega ya nahi wo bata?
Rohan: Haa, main teri help karunga. Pehle bata to sahi, hua kya?
Fir maine usko meri baat jo mummy aur behan se hui thi, wo batayi.
Rohan: Acha, aisi baat hai. Ek baat to bata, bhabhi teri dikhne mein kaisi hai?
Main: Yaar, dekhne mein bhabhi gori-chitti hai. Unka figure lagbhag 36-32-34 hai. Waise unki shaadi ko 2 saal ho chuke hai. Mere Dad ki aakhri iccha thi ki marne se pehle bade bete ki shaadi dekh jaaye. Komal unki friend ki beti thi.
Rohan ye sab dhyan se pad raha tha. Maine usko ye bhi bataya ki main kal ghar jaa raha tha. Kal Sunday tha, parso se meri job bhi start hone wali thi. Ye baat maine didi ko batayi thi aur bakiyon ko main surprise dene wala tha.
Rohan: Theek hai, aisa kar, tu kuch dino tak bhabhi se baat-cheet kar. Trust badha, aur itna hona chahiye ki jo baat teri behan ne batayi, wo bhabhi tujhe khud bataye.
Main: Theek hai, samajh gaya.
Rohan: Dekh, bhabhi ke liye maan gaya. Baaki do ka kya khayaal hai?
Main: Yaar, abhi bhabhi pe concentrate karte hai. Baakiyon ka baad mein dekhte hai.
Maine Rohan ko mana nahi kiya aur is baar gussa bhi nahi aaya. Par ye sochta raha ki kya ye sab possible hoga ya nahi? Ye sab sochte-sochte maine tayaari ki aur raat 12:00 baje ki train pakad ke subah 8 baje apne home town pahunch gaya. Fir cab karke apne ghar pahunch gaya.
Ghar pahunchte hi mujhe paranthe ki khushboo aane lagi. Mujhe us khushboo se bhook lagne lagi. Maine door knock kiya, par koi nahi aaya. To main direct andar chala gaya. Living room mein koi nahi tha. Kitchen mein mummy breakfast bana rahi thi. Didi apne room mein so rahi thi. Bhai-bhabhi ka room empty tha aur main bathroom se shower ki awaaz aa rahi thi.
Maine dekha bathroom ka door open tha. Fir mujhe dhyan aaya ki sirf didi ko pata tha ki main aane wala tha, aur sab ke liye surprise tha. Shayad bhai abhi ghar mein nahi the, aur behan aur mummy se kya sharmana. Ye soch ke ki bhabhi ne door lock nahi kiya tha, meri dil tezi se dhadak raha tha.
Maine door ko silently open kiya aur dekha andar bhabhi ka katilana badan poora nanga geela hua tha. Unke bade-bade boobs aur clear shaved chut jo ki shower ke pani se geeli thi. Unki geeli gaand. Mann kar raha tha wahin pakad ke chod du.
Unhone apne shareer ko saaf kiya aur ek toy nikaal liya, aur us toy se apni chut ragadne lagi. Mujhe laga sahi mauka tha, isko record kar leta hu. Baad mein hilaane ke kaam aayega. Mummy kitchen mein thi. Unko wahan time lagta aur behan abhi tak nahi uthi thi.
Maine ek hath se phone nikala, aur recording start ki. Doosre hath se maine pant neeche ki aur apna lund hilane laga. Andar bhabhi ab us toy ko apni chut ke andar-bahar karte hue…
Komal: Aaah… Sanju. Aise hi karte raho. Aaaaah… Jab se reports aayi hai, tab se tum mere sath karte nahi ho. Mujhe is toy ka use karna padta hai. Aaaaa oh yeah baby, fuck me like that baby.
Aisa bolte hue unhone toy ki speed badha di aur main bhi apna lund zor-zor se hilane laga. Fir ek hi time mein main aur bhabhi dono jhad gaye. Ab bhabhi dekh na le karke maine apni pant theek ki aur wahan se chala gaya.
Jald-baazi mein main door pehle jaisa karna bhool gaya aur apna maal door ke paas se saaf karna bhi bhool gaya. Main seedhe kitchen mein aaya. Wahan mummy gana gungunate hue apna kaam kar rahi thi. Main peeche se jaake unko hug kar leta hu.
Mummy: Aa gaya badmash, har baar bina bataye hi aa jata hai.
Main: Aapko kaise pata laga ki main hi hu? Didi ne aapko bataya kya? Kuch baat nahi pachti unke pet mein.
Mummy: Main tum dono ki sab baat jaan jaati hu. Kal jab toone bataya to wo bohut khush ho gayi. Muh se kitni bhi gaali deti hai, par tere aane se bahut khush ho jati hai. Kal to aur bhi zyada khush lag rahi thi, to maine socha ki mera laal aane wala hai.
Main: To hai kahan maharani?
Mummy: Tu aa raha hai, karke excitement mein raat bhar nahi soyi hogi, aur abhi so rahi hogi.
Tabhi peeche se awaaz aayi.
Didi: Maa, aap kiske sath baat kar rahe ho?
Peeche dekha to didi neend mein aankh malte-malte kitchen mein aayi. Unhone mujhe dekha aur boli-
Didi: Kutte, tu aa gaya! Aur bhukkad saale, aate hi kitchen mein aa gaya. Na kapde change karne ka, fresh hone ka, seedhe kitchen mein aa gaye maharaj ji.
Main: Mummy, mujhe to nahi lagta jo aap bol rahe the sahi hai.
Didi: Mummy, kya bol rahe the aap?
Mummy ne didi ka kaan pakda aur boli, “Usko ek second ke liye bhi ache se nahi rehne dena. Abhi aa hi raha hai aur tu us par ration leke chadh padi.” Ye sun kar didi mummy ko hug kar liya. Aur maine bhi un dono ko hug kar liya.
Didi: Ye dekho, hostel mein reh ke kab se nahi khaaya. Jaa, pehle naha ke aa.
Ye sun kar teeno hasne lage. Tabhi baahar se bhabhi kitchen ki taraf aayi aur wo bol rahi thi: Mummy ji, koi aaya hai kya? Living room mein bags rakhe hue hai.
Tabhi wo andar aati hai aur mere ko dekhti hai. Mere ko dekh kar chauk jati hai, kyunki jab wo naha ke aayi to door thoda sa open tha, aur door ke paas bathroom mein semen gira hua tha, aur Sanju bhaiya nahi the ghar mein.
Main: Hello bhabhi, kaisi hai aap? Bhaiya kahan hai, dikhayi nahi de rahe?
Bhabhi soch mein lagi thi ki kya unka devar tha, jo unko bathroom mein unko dekh kar muth maara tha? Tabhi bhabhi meri awaaz sunkar hosh mein aayi thi. Wo really surprised lag rahi thi.
Bhabhi: Arre aap aa gaye? Aapne to is baar surprise hi de diya. Aur haa, aapke bhaiya site mein gaye hai, work progress dekhne. Office se urgent call aaya tha na, tab.
Bhabhi mere se 3 saal badi thi, par fir bhi ‘aap-aap’ karke baat karti thi. Fir maine bhi apna samaan room mein shift kiya, fresh hoke aaya aur sab breakfast table par aaye.
Agar aapko yahan tak kahani pasand aayi, aur agar aapko apni koi story share karni ho, ya feedback dena ho, ya mujhse baat karni ho, to yoro5106298storyteller@yahoo.com mein mail kare.
To be continued…