Papa Ke Dost Ki Bahu Ko Satisfy Kiya
Bhabhi Ki Chudai
Hello dosto mera naam Vicky hai, aur main Haryana ke Kurukshetra ka rehne vala hun. Main 24 years ka hun, main dikhne me smart hun. Aur mere lund ka size 7 inch hai, aur meri height 5’8 hai. Aaj main aap sab ko jo kahani batane vala hun, wo meri aur mere papa ke dost ki bahu ke sex ki hai. Ki kaise main unke sath sex kar paya aur maine unko satisfy kiya. Dosto is site par meri ye dusri kahani hai, agar mujhe se koi galti ho jaye toh mujhe maaf karna. Aur aap ko meri ye kahani pasand aaye toh mujhe iska feedback jarur den. Ye baat 2 saal pehle ki, main roz subah subah apni studies ki coaching lene ke liye bus se dusre shehar jaya karta tha. Jo humare shehar se 30 km dur hai. Jis ke liye mujhe subah 6 baje nikalna padta tha, Subah ke time jyada bheed nhi hoti thi, aksar kuch hi log bus me hote the. Un me se ek hoti thi meri Shilpa bhabhi. Jo mere papa ke dost ki bahu hai, unke husband bahar job karte hai. Jo bas weekend par hi ghar aate hai. Bhabhi ki bhi ek govt job hai, jis ke liye unhe dusre shehar ke liye subah subah nikalna padta tha. Hum dono ko ek hi jagah jana hota tha, waise toh main un ko janta tha. Lekin maine kabhi usne baat nhi kari thi. Ye soch kar ki wo mujhe janti bhi hai ya nhi. Kyoki mere papa ki friendship aisi nhi thi, ki humari family apas me milti ho. Dosto main aap sab ko unke bre me btata hun, wo dikhne bahut hi sunder hai. Unki height 5’5 hogi, aur unka figure size 38-34-40 hoga. Aur unki gand ko dekh ke toh ek dum se kisi ka bhi lund khada ho jaye. Jab wo chalti hai tab unke chuttar upar niche hote hai, tab aisa mann karta hai ki isse umar bhar chodte hi raho bas. Ab kahani pe aata hun, main roz subah bus stand jata tha. Tab wahan par kuch log hote the, jin me se ek Shilpa bhabhi bhi hoti thi. Wo jyadatar saree dalti thi, jis me unke boobs kissi tarbuj ki tarah lagte the. Jo bas ye hi kehte, ki mujhe aa kar jor jor se dabaoo. Unka rang doodh ki tarah safeed hai, wo humesha kisi heroine ki tarah tyar hokar aati thi. Aur red lipstick unke gore badan par har umar ke admi ko lalchane ka kaam karti thi. Subah Subah unke darshan pa kar, mera toh din hi ban jata tha. Tab humari bus piche se dusre bus stand se aati thi, jisme jyada bheed nhi hoti thi. Aram se baithne ke liye seats available hoti thi. Shilpa bhabhi humesha ki tarah bus me aage ki taraf baith thi, aur main bus ke end vali seat par baithta tha. Sara rasta main unhe dekh kar hi nikal deta tha. Humare bich me hi hello kuch bhi nhi tha, kuch din aise hi nikalte rahe. Fir ek din subah main bus stand pahucha toh wahan us din Shilpa bhabhi nhi thi. Toh main soch me pad gya, ki aaj bhabhi kyo nhi aayi. Itna main soch me dooba hi hota hun, ki main itne me dekhta hun ki mere papa ke friend aaj unko bus stand par chhodne aaye the. Meri najar bhabhi par padti hai, aaj unhone suit dala hua tha aur wo bhi light pink color ka. Jisme wo kisi apsara ki tarah lag rahi thi, dur se jyada kuch dikh nhi raha tha. Itne me uncle mujhe dekhte hai, toh wo mere pass hi apni bike rokte hai. Fir bhabhi bike se utarti hai, aur wo bas mujhse thode kadam dur hi khadi hoti hai. Ab main halki najar se unhe uper se leke niche tak dekh raha tha, jyada ghur ni sakta tha kyoki uncle wahi par khade the. Toh uncle aur mere bich thodi baat cheet hoti hai. Main – Uncle Namaste. Uncle – Are Vicky tu yahan kya kar raha subah subah? Main – Uncle meri coaching hoti hai toh uske liye jana hota. Uncle – Acha, kaha jata hai? Main unhe jagah batata hun, jis par wo kehte hai. Uncle – Are humari bahu bhi wahi jati hai. Wo bhabhi aur mero introduce karwate hai, aur hum ek dusre ko hi hello bolte hai. Humare bich me bas ek second ke liye hi eye contact hota hai. Jis ke ander hi main unki ankhon ko dekh kar un me kho jata hun. Haye kitni sunder aankhen hai un ki jinhe bas sara din baith kar dekhte raho. Uncle Vicky Vicky kehte hai. Tab main thoda hosh me aata hun, aur fir uncle wahan se chale jate hai. Ab main soch raha hota hun, ki main bhabhi se baat kaise karu. Lekin mujhe kuch samjh nhi aata hai, aur na hi meri unse baat karne ki himmat badti hai. Kyuki bhabhi bhi bas dusri aur hi dekh rahi hoti hai. Mujhe lagta hai, bs bhabhi ko chodne ke mere sapne bas sapne hi reh jayenge. Lekin meri najar fir unke badan par padti hai, mujhe unki back side dikh rahi thi. Unka suit thoda transparent type ka tha, jis me se mujhe unki bra saaf saaf dikh rahi thi. Aur mujhe unki kamar ke hisse ka bhi andaja ho raha tha. Ki unki kamar ko masalne me mujhe kitna maza aayega. Fir apni najaro ko thoda niche aur le jate hune main unki gand ki taraf aaya. Tab toh mera bilkul bura haal ho gya, unki gand ka wo uthav dekh kar mera lund meri jeans fadne ko tyar ho gya tha. Itne me bus aati hai, aur sab bus me chad jate hai. Bhabhi wo hi aage ki taraf ja kar baith jati. Aur main bus me piche ki taraf, meri himmat nhi hoti ki main unke sath ja kar baith saku. Us din mujhe unke naam ki muth marke hi apne land ko satisfy karna pada. Ab hamari roj subah bas hi hello ho jati thi, isse jyada kuch baat nhi hoti thi. Naa kabhi unhone ne koshish kari baat karne ki, aur naa hi main kuch kar paya. Maine unhe fb par friend request bheji jo unhone accept kar li. Ab bas main roz raat ko unki pics dekh kar main unhe apne khayalo me unki chut mar kar apne lund ko shant karta tha. Ab din bas aise hi nikal rahe the, mujhe vishwas ho gaya tha ki ab main bhabhi ki chudai nhi kar paunga. Lekin fir meri zindagi ka sabse acha din aata hai, aaj bhi main aur bhabhi bus stand par khade the. Wo Monday ka din tha, to week days ke baad vale din bus me bahut bheed hoti hai. Us din kuch jyada hi bheed thi, kyuki wo festivals ke baad wala working day tha. Toh sab log vapis apne apne kaam par jaa rahe the. Bhabhi aaj yellow color ki saree dal kar aayi hui thi. Unke mote mote boobs blouse ko faad kar bahar aane ko tyar the. Unka gora gora pet saaf dikhayi de raha tha. Saree tight hone ki vajah se unki gand ka uthav mujhe aise lag raha tha.