Bengali bhabhi ki chudai – Part 1
Desi
Submit Report Dosto, mera naam Ankush hai aur Noida mein, main BAMS kar raha hoon Galgotias College se. Yahan pehle saal main college hostel mein raha par wahan ka environment mujhe pasand nahi aaya kyonki wahan bahut restrictions the. Phir maine paas ek high-rise building mein ek apartment rent pe le liya. Yahan ab main full aish mein rehta tha. Dosto, main kaafi chhote-chhote relationships mein aaya. Mere mostly relationships sirf physical needs ke liye the aur yahan girls ko bhi, bas, yahi chahiye tha. Overall, life bahut badhiya chal rahi thi. Humare samne wale apartment mein abhi kuch time pehle ek newly married Bengali family aayi. Jab unka samaan shift hua, tabhi mujhse ‘hi-hello’ ho gaya. Wo kaafi friendly nature ke the. Bhaiya media se related kisi company mein the aur bhabhi housewife thi. Bhabhi pure Bengali hotwife thi. Big boobs, big eyes, big ass, eyes mein kajal, big bindi, dark lipstick aur deep neck blouses aur suits. Bhabhi aksar kuch new dish banati to mujhe de jati thi. Kuch hi dino mein humara ek dusre ke ghar proper aana-jana ho gaya. Bhaiya shaam ko aate the to mujhe bula lete the. Wo khud bolte the ki, “Teri bhabhi akeli rehti hain… usko company de diya kar.” Main bhi ‘haan’ main sir hila deta tha. Bhabhi ki eyes itni attractive thi, wo jab mujhe dekhti thi to aisa lagta tha ki mujhe hint de rahi hain. Par koi bhi step lena khatre se khali nahi tha. Aur waise bhi, mujhe abhi unke cleavage, thighs aur body shape ke jo nazare mil rahe the, usme hi maza aa raha tha. Ek din bhaiya ke jaane ke baad, bhabhi ka mere paas message aaya. Priyanka – Ankush, mere bathroom ka geyser kharab ho gaya. Kya main tumhara bathroom use kar sakti hoon? Main – Bilkul, bhabhi. Bhabhi thodi der mein aa gayi. Unhone ek long maxi pehni hui thi aur haath mein kuch kapde le rakhe the. Wo aate hi bathroom mein chali gayi. 15-20 minute baad, wo bahar aayi. Unhone ek long one piece pehna tha jo kaafi tight tha unki curves pe… Uff! Aur wo 42″ ke boobs. Mera lund turant tight ho gaya. Par wo ‘thanks’ bolke chali gayi aur jaate hue main unki ass ko dekhta reh gaya. Unke jaate hi main andar bathroom mein gaya. Unki black bra andar hi reh gayi thi. Main usme bhabhi ke boobs imagine karke muth maarne laga aur khoob saara cum unki bra pe gira diya. Par phir maine usko saaf kara aur wapas wahin rakh diya. Shaam ko bhaiya ke aane pe unhone mujhe bulaya. Bhaiya ne ek table pe proper chakhne ka item rakha hua tha aur saath mein 2 glass. Bhaiya – Aao, Ankush… baitho. Ankush – Kya baat hai bhaiya? Bhaiya – Lete ho na? Ankush – Haan, bhaiya… thodi bahut. Bhaiya – Priyanka, ek glass aur leke aana. Bhabhi andar se ek purple short nighty pehenke aayi, jiske thighs ki taraf thoda net part tha aur aise hi boobs ki side wala part poora net tha par transparent nahi tha. Par bhabhi ki light pink bra usme se saaf dikh rahi thi. Bhabhi bhi humare saath baith gayi. Main – Bhabhi, aap bhi leti ho kya? Bhaiya – Bhabhi tumhari expert hain. Main to sirf 3-4 peg ka khiladi hoon. Bhabhi tumhari poori tanker hain. Priyanka – Hahahaha… mere paas zyada experience hai na? Tum new khiladi ho. Bhaiya – Haan… tumhare paas to har cheez ka zyada experience hai. (Bhabhi ko aankh maarte hue) Priyanka – Haan… aur kya? (Proudly feel karte hue) Main – Humein bhi bata do aisa kis cheez ka experience hai bhabhi ko. Bhaiya – Teri bhabhi ne bahut rangeen college life spend kari hai. Priyanka – Hahaha… sab hi karte hain, hai na Ankush? Main – Haan, bhabhi… baat to sahi hai. Bhaiya – To, bhai… filhal, kitni GF hain? Main – Bhaiya, abhi to nahi hai ek bhi. Bhaiya – Oh, so sad. Priyanka, tum batao tumhare ek saath maximum kitne boyfriends the? Priyanka – 3. Main – Kya baat bhabhi… sab yuhi dikhane ke liye ya phir asli wale? Bhaiya – Bhai, ye figure aise hi gadhara nahi hua… khoob khayi-pi hui hain bhabhi tumhari. (Ab tak humare 3 peg finish ho chuke the aur bhaiya ki zubaan full slip hone lag gayi thi.) Priyanka – Par tumhe bhi to pasand hai ye figure. Main – Bhabhi, kisko nahi pasand aayega ye figure? Har boy ka dream hota hai. Bhaiya – Haan… sahi kaha. Priyanka – Figure se yaad aaya, meri bra tumhare yahan reh gayi. Bhaiya – Kya? Wahan kaise? Aisa kya kar rahe ho tum dono meri absence main? Priyanka – Hahahaha… abhi tak to kuch nahi. Geyser kharab tha… isliye wahan nahane gayi thi. Bhaiya – Ohhh. Priyanka – Wapas kar dena mujhe… kabhi apni kisi GF ko de do. Main – Hahaha… bhabhi, aisa kismat kaha mera jo aapka size meri kisi GF ko aa jaye? Priyanka – Accha ji? Bhaiya – Dekh lo… tumhara devar bhi impress hai tumhare size se. Bhaiya ab bhabhi se bilkul chipak gaye aur thoda romantic hone lage. Maine bhi situation ko thoda samjha aur excuse karke bahar aa gaya. Mere dimaag se bhabhi ka aaj ka look ja hi nahi raha tha. Maine phir bathroom jaake ek baar muth maar li bhabhi ki bra ko dekhte hue. Tabhi mere phone pe message aaya. Priyanka – So gaye? Main – Nahi bhabhi. Priyanka – Aao yahan. Maine phir se bhabhi ke apartment pahucha. Gate pehle se khula tha. Bhabhi ke baal thode bikhre hue the. Main samajh gaya ki inka ek round ho gaya. Priyanka – Dekha… tumhare bhaiya to ludhak gaye. Main – Haan. Priyanka – Aur drink karoge? Main – Mann to hai bhabhi. Phir hum bottle, glass aur thode snacks leke mere apartment mein aa gaye. Bhabhi ki nighty poori tarah se idhar-udhar lag rahi thi. Unki bra ab zyada dikh rahi thi. Main – Bhabhi, bhaiya ka to mood ban gaya tha. Priyanka – Hahaha… haan… hamesha drink ke saath unka mood ban jata hai. Main – Par kuch zyada hi jaldi aapka message nahi aa gaya? Priyanka – Nashe main inse itna hi hota hai. Main – Arey, kam se kam out hote hote bhaiya mujhe hi taali de dete. Bhabhi ne mujhe ghoor ke dekha. Priyanka – Accha ji… taali chahiye tumhe? Main – Bhabhi, ab aapko dekhke kisi gadhe ka bhi mood nahi banta hoga.