Bhaiya Ke Kehne Par Bhabhi Sang Masti – Part 1
Bhabhi Ki Chudai
This story is part of the Bhaiya Ke Kehne Par Bhabhi Sang Masti series Hello friends, Ye ek sachi kahani hai, jo mere aur meri sagi bhabhi ke beech ghati thi. Aapko is kahani ko padh kar bahut maza ayega, kahani ko pura padhiyega. Mera naam Sundar hai, main Patna me rehta hun. Mere ghar me maa, bada bhai aur ek badi didi hai. Mere papa railway me employee the, aur unki ek accident ke karan unki death ho gyi thi. Papa ke death ke baad railway ne bhayia ko job de diya tha. Main apko pura shuru se kahani batana chahta hun, taki apko pura samaj aye ki kyu akhir bhayia ne bhabhi se rishta rakhne ko bola. Ab ate hai kahani ki taraf. Hamara ghar Patna ke side me tha, aur city se thoda dur tha. Ghar humara apna tha, jisme 2 room, kitchen bathroom aur ek hall hai. Main apko thoda piche ki kahani batata hun, taki aapko aur ache se samaj aa sake. Aaj main 24 saal ka hun, aur ye kahani shuru hoti hai aaj se 9 saal pehle. Jab papa ka death hui thi, meri age us waqt 1# saal thi. Bhayia ki age 23 saal thi, aur didi ki age 25 saal thi aur maa ki age 50 ke karib thi. Bhayia ko graduation ke baad papa ki death ke karan hi job mil gyi thi. Railway ne bhayia ko job di, aur bhayia whan ek engineer the. Toh unki salary 40000 th, main us time class 9th me tha. Papa ki death ke baad, didi ki jyada age ke karan sabne kha didi aur bhayia dono ki shadi kar dene. Fir bhayia ki shadi usi saal ho gyi, bhayia ki sarkari job thi. Toh achi khubsurat ladki unko aram se mil gyi thi. Meri bhabhi ka naam Poonam hai, aur unki age 21 saal hai. Didi ki bhi shadi ho gyi, aur wo Delhi chali gyi. Ab ghar me sirf bhayia bhabhi, main aur maa rehte hai. Ek room me bhayia bhabhi, ek me maa aur hall me main sota tha. Meri bhabhi Poonam jo bahut khubsurat hai, jyada tar wo saree me rehti hai. Bhayia ke job me jate hi sirf main maa aur bhabhi ghar me rehte hai. Meri aur meri bhabhi ki age me jyada different nhi tha. Isliye meri unse bahut banti thi. Maa dharmik thi aur jyada tar apne kamre me pooja mahabharat aur gita padhti, aur saam ko mandir daily jati thi. Ghar me main aur bhabhi jyada rehte the. Isse meri aur bhabhi ki dosti acchi ho gyi. Hum ek dusro ke sath hasi mazak karte khelte tv dekhte, aur pura din masti me jata tha. Main scho** jata, padhta aur bhabhi se gap sab karta tha. Din aise hi chal rhe the, aur aise hi 2-3 saal nikal gye. Maine kabhi bhi apne bhabhi ko galat nazar se nhi dekha tha, main ek accha ladka tha. Jab me class 1#th me gya tab meri dosti kuch galat ladko se ho gyi. Jinhone mujhe pehli baar porn dikhaya, tab se mujhe ladkio ka badan aur sex me interest hona shuru ho gya. Ghar me jab main ata tab main apni bhabhi ko dekhta tha. Bhabhi saree me rehti thi, main hall me tv dekhta tab bhabhi ghar saaf karti thi. Toh me unki badi gaand, aur bade boobs dekhta tha. Meri bhabhi Poonam ki jism ka figure main ab aapko batata hun, ki kya mast bhabhi hai meri. Bhayia bahut lucky the, jo unhe aisi mast maal ladki mili thi. Meri bhabhi gori hai, aur unki age us waqt sirf 23 thi. Unke boobs bade bade, aur unki gaand gol matol thi. Garmi me bhabhi sleeveless nighty pehenti thi. Bhabhi mere samne hi aise hi rehti thi, unhe lagta tha ki main abhi baccha hun. Aur mujhe kuch samajh nhi aata tha. Nighty me bhabhi ke side ke dekhta jo pura clean tha, boobs ki daraar jo kafi badi thi aur unki moti gori jaang. Bhabhi ke jism ka har hissa mujhe bahit accha lgta tha tha. Maine kabhi bhi unhe chodne ka plan nhi kiya, kyoki main bahot darta tha. Isi tarah din nikalte gye, aur bhabhi ki shadi ko ab 4 saal ho gye the. Meri badi didi Delhi se har 6 mahine me aati aur kuch dino ke liye ghar rehti thi. Unke 2 bacche hai, aur unka bhi shadi ke 4 saal hue the. Unki shadi meri bhabhi ke sath shadi hui thi. Didi jab aati thi toh wo meri bhabhi ko tana marti thi, ki teri shadi ke 4 saal ho gye aur abhi tak baccha nhi hua aur jab ki mere 2 bache hai. Didi bhabhi ko bura bhala bolti thi, aur wo unhe banj kehti thi. Isse bhabhi bahot dukhi dukhi rehti thi, meri bhabhi se bahut acchi banti thi. Par kuch dino se bhabhi ko main dekh rha tha, wo kafi khoyi khoyi si rehti thi. Aur jyadatar wo akeli hi rehti thi, aur wo humesha pareshan hi rehti thi. Maine kafi baar usne pucha, par unhone mujhe kuch nhi btaya tha. Mujhe lagta tha ki shayad didi ke tane se bhabhi pareshan rehti hai. Fir ek din maine bhabhi se is bare me baat kari, par mujhe kuch jyada pata nhi chala. Bhabhi – Aisa kuch khass reson nhi hai. Main thoda jidi tha aur nidar bhi tha, toh maine socha kese bhabhi se puchu. Ek din main bhabhi ke pass gya aur unse pucha. Main – Bhabhi mujhe aapse kuch baat karni hai. Bhabhi – Han Sunder bolo kya baat hai? Main – Bhabhi main dekh rha hun, ki aap kafi mahine se dukhi dukhi rehti hai. Kya baat hai aapko kiss baat ka dukh hai, aap mujhe batayie main aapko madad karunga. Bhabhi – Are aisa kuch nhi hai, wo toh ghar me kaam ki tension rehti hai isliye bas. Main – Nhi aap jhoot bol rhi hai, mujhe malum hai didi ke tane se aapko acha nhi lag rha hai. Bhabhi – Are aisa kuch nhi hai maine kha naa, tum khamkha galat soch rhe ho. Main – Dekho bhabhi, main sach me janta hun aap kyo pareshan ho. Mujhe kehyie main sach me aapki help karunga. Main apko fir se dekhna chahta hun, aapko bhayia ki kasam. Indian wife apne pati ki kasam ko bahot important deti hai, aur bhabhi ne bhi ye hi kiya. Bhabhi – Are aisi kasam mat do, main kha na aisa kuch nhi hai. Tum bas ab yahan se jao mujhe kaam hai. Fir main chala gya aur fir main sochta rehu ki bhabhi akhir kyo nhi bta rhi hai. Fir dusre din bhabhi ne khud mujhe bulaya aur sab kuch mujhe bta diya. Bhabhi – Dekh Sundar, main tujhe apna ek acha dost manti hun. Aagar tu sach me meri help karega, toh main tujhe bta dungi. Main – Main wada karta hun, main aapki help karunga. Bhabhi – Okay, sun main kyo pareshan hun. Tere bhayia kafi salo se mujhe pyar nhi karte hai, mera jyada khayal nhi rkhte hai.