Bhabhi Ne Pakda Devar Ko Apni Panty Se Khelte Hue

Neha 28 saal ki thi. Shaadi ko chaar saal ho chuke the. Pati Amit aksar bahar rehta tha job ke chakkar mein. Ghar mein aksar akele rehti thi woh aur devar Sameer. Sameer 24 ka tha, college complete karke abhi naukri dhoondh raha tha. Dono ek hi flat mein rehte the, do bedroom wala, Mumbai ke ek ordinary society mein.

Sameer thoda sharmila tha, lekin uski nazar baar-baar Neha ke body pe jaati thi. Neha bhi jaanti thi. Uske boobs full the, hips bhari hui, aur jab woh ghar mein nighty pehenti to kamar aur gaand ka shape clear dikhta. Kabhi-kabhi woh jaan-bujhkar thoda tight kapde pehen leti thi, sirf devar ko tadpane ke liye.

Ek Sunday ki baat hai. Amit office gaya hua tha, late night tak aane wala tha. Neha subah nahane gayi. Bathroom mein usne apni dirty laundry bag se ek used panty nikaali – black lace wali, thodi si wet thi pehle din ki garmi se. Usne socha baad mein dhoye gi. Nahane ke baad towel mein nikal kar bedroom mein aayi, panty bed pe hi chhod di.

Sameer kitchen se paani lene aaya. Bedroom ka darwaza half open tha. Usne Neha ko towel mein dekha – wet baal, shoulders se pani tapak raha, aur towel sirf half body cover kar raha tha. Uske dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi. Neha bathroom mein gayi thi kuch lene, us waqt Sameer andar ghus gaya.

Usne bed pe padi black lace panty dekh li. Uthaaya. Soongha. Usme Neha ka smell tha – thoda meetha, thoda garmi wala, aur neeche se halka sa ras ka touch. Sameer ka lund turant tight ho gaya jeans mein. Usne panty ko apne muh pe rakh kar gehri saans li. Phir dheere se usko apne lund pe rakh kar ragadne laga, jeans ke upar se.

Itne mein Neha wapas aayi.

“Sameer? Kya kar raha hai?”

Sameer chauk gaya. Panty haath mein thi, lund jeans mein ubhra hua. Face laal ho gaya.

Neha ne darwaza band kiya. Aankhein teekh ho gayin, lekin andarse ek muskaan thi.

“Yeh meri panty hai na? Tu isse khel raha tha?”

Sameer kuch nahi bol paya. Sirf sir jhukaya.

Neha paas aayi. Towel thoda loose ho gaya tha. Usne Sameer ka haath pakda jisme panty thi.

“Bol. Kitne din se aisa kar raha hai?”

Sameer ki awaaz kaampi. “Bhabhi… sorry… aapki smell… main control nahi kar paya.”

Neha ne panty uske haath se li. Apne naak ke paas le jaakar soonghi. “Hmm. Abhi bhi thodi gili hai. Kal raat maine sochte sochte haath se kiya tha. Soch rahi thi kisi ka lund isme ghus jaaye.”

Sameer ke muh se halki si siskari nikal gayi.

Neha ne towel khol diya. Poori nangi ho gayi uske saamne. Boobs bhari hui, nipples tight. Neeche chut pe halka kaala baal, aur beech mein slit already thodi chamak rahi thi.

“Ab dekh. Jo tu soongh raha tha, woh ab seedha dekh le.”

Sameer ki saanse tez ho gayin. Neha ne uska haath apni chut pe rakha.

“Feel kar. Kitni garam hai.”

Sameer ki ungliyan chut ke upar phisli. Garam, soft, aur thodi si geeli. Usne dheere se fold khole. Neha ki kamar hil gayi.

“Aur andar. Do ungli daal.”

Sameer ne do ungliyan andar dhakeli. Chut ne unhe absorb kar liya. Gila, tight, garam. Neha ne uske kandhe pe haath rakha aur dheere se hilne lagi.

“Aise… haan… ab mujhe lagta hai tu sirf panty se nahi khelega aaj.”

Usne Sameer ki jeans kholi. Underwear neeche kiya. Lund bahar nikal aaya – mota, lamha, nase ubhri hui, top pe already precum chamak raha tha.

Neha ne usko haath mein liya. “Itna hard… sirf meri panty se?”

Usne jhuk kar lund ke top pe jeebh ferayi. Phir pura muh mein le liya. Geeli awaaz aayi – slurp, gup-chup. Sameer ki aankhein band ho gayin. Hath Neha ke baal mein chale gaye.

Neha ne dheere dheere lund ko geela kiya, thook se, muh se. Phir uth kar bed pe let gayi, taange faila di.

“Ab aaja. Pehle chus, phir daal.”

Sameer ghutno ke bal aaya. Usne Neha ki chut pe muh lagaya. Jeebh se slit ke upar se neeche tak chatne laga. Neha ki awaaz nikalne lagi.

“Haan… aise… clit pe… zor se suck kar…”

Sameer ne clit ko muh mein le kar suck kiya. Neha ki kamar uthne lagi. Uske haath Sameer ke baalon mein ulajh gaye.

“Ab ungliyan bhi… do… teeno…”

Sameer ne do ungliyan andar daali aur jeebh se clit chat-ta raha. Neha ki chut se ras nikalne laga, uske muh pe, thodi thodi thuk ke saath mil kar.

“Bas… ab lund daal. Jaldi.”

Sameer upar aaya. Lund ko chut ke muhane pe ragda. Phir ek dhakke se andar ghusaya.

Neha ki aankhein band ho gayin. “Ahhh… itna mota… dheere… haan… pura daal…”

Sameer ne pura lund andar tak dhakel diya. Chut ne usko kas liya. Dono kuch second ke liye ruk gaye, sirf saanse chal rahi thin.

Phir Sameer hilne laga. Pehle dheere, phir tez. Bed ki charpai khad-khad karne lagi. Neha ke boobs upar-neeche bounce kar rahe the. Sameer ne unhe haatho se dabaya, nipples ko pinch kiya.

“Bhabhi… aapki chut itni tight… jaise pehli baar…”

Neha ne uske gaand pe thappad maara. “Chup karke chod. Aur tez.”

Sameer ne taange uthayi Neha ki, kandho pe rakh di. Ab lund aur gehra ja raha tha. Har dhakke pe Neha ki gaand se awaaz aa rahi thi – thap-thap. Chut se ras nikal kar janghon pe gir raha tha.

“Aur… aur andar… haan wahi… bas wahi pe maar…”

Neha ki awaaz unchi hone lagi. Usne apne aap ko kheench liya aur climax aa gaya. Chut ne lund ko daba-daba kar kas liya. Sameer bhi control nahi kar paya. Usne lund bahar nikaala aur Neha ke pet pe, boobs pe thick cum chhod diya. Garam, chipchipa.

Dono saans le rahe the. Neha ne apne haath se cum ko failaya, nipples pe, phir ungli chat li.

“Abhi bas shuruat hai. Bathroom ja, paani pi. Phir wapas aa.”

Sameer gaya. Wapas aaya to Neha ab pet ke bal leti hui thi, gaand upar kiye. Usne apni black panty uthaayi thi jo pehle Sameer soongh raha tha, aur usko apni gaand ke beech mein rakh liya tha.

“Isse ab mere gaand pe laga. Phir lund daal.”

Sameer ne panty ko uski gaand pe ragda. Phir apna lund jo dobara hard ho chuka tha, uske upar se. Neha ne haath peeche karke apni gaand ke ched ko failaya.

“Dheere daal. Pehli baar hai yeh ched.”

Sameer ne precum aur thook lagaya. Phir dheere se pressure diya. Gaand ka ched pehle resist kiya, phir dheere se khula. Lund ka top andar gaya.

Neha ne bedsheet kas li. “Ahhh… slow… haan… ab thoda aur…”

Sameer ne inch by inch andar dhakela. Jab pura andar tha to dono ruk gaye. Phir dheere hilna shuru kiya. Gaand tight thi, garam. Har dhakke pe Neha ki awaaz nikal rahi thi – mix of dard aur maze ki.

“Chod… aise hi… mera gaand faad de aaj…”

Sameer ne speed badhayi. Ek haath se Neha ke baal pakde, doosre se uski chut mein ungliyan daali. Ab dono ched bhar rahe the – gaand mein lund, chut mein ungliyan.

Neha ne doosra climax liya. Uske pure body mein kampan ho gayi. Sameer bhi nahi ruk paya. Usne lund gaand ke andar hi chhod diya – garam cum andar bhar diya.

Thodi der baad dono side by side let gaye. Neha ne Sameer ka lund haath mein liya, dheere se hilane lagi.

“Ab bata. Kitne din se meri panty se khel raha tha?”

Sameer sharma gaya. “Do hafte… kabhi kabhi raat ko uth ke…”

Neha hasi. “Achha. To ab se har raat jab Amit nahi hoga, tu seedha mere paas aana. Panty ki zarurat nahi. Seedha chut aur gaand dono milegi.”

Usne jhuk kar lund ko dobara muh mein le liya. Ab soft tha, lekin uske jeebh ke touch se phir se uthne laga.

Teesri round ke liye Neha ne Sameer ko bed pe litaya. Khud upar chadh gayi. Lund ko chut mein baitha kar baith gayi – pure weight se. Ab woh khud hil rahi thi, upar-neeche. Boobs uske muh ke paas aa-ja rahe the. Sameer ne unhe chusna shuru kiya.

“Haan… chus mere boobs… zor se…”

Neha ki speed tez hoti gayi. Chut se chat-chat ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Ras uske janghon se beh kar Sameer ke pet pe gir raha tha.

“Ab cum kar mere andar. Is baar bahar mat nikaal.”

Sameer ne kamar uthayi aur andar hi jhad gaya. Garam liquid chut ko bhar raha tha. Neha ne kuch second aur hilayi, phir uske upar jhuk gayi.

Shaam ho chuki thi. Dono bathroom mein gaye, saath mein nahaaye. Neha ne Sameer ke lund ko soap se saaf kiya, phir dobara haath se hilaya jab tak woh phir se hard nahi ho gaya. Wall ke against khade hokar usne ek aur short round liya – tez, jaldi, sirf release ke liye.

Raat ko jab Amit aaya, Neha normal si dikh rahi thi. Dinner ke baad woh bed pe leti, lekin uske mind mein abhi bhi Sameer ka lund, uski awaaz, uski chut aur gaand ki garmi ghum rahi thi.

Agle din subah jab Amit office gaya, Neha ne bedroom ka darwaza khula chhod diya. Usne wohi black lace panty peheni thi – ab clean, lekin uske dil mein plan clear tha.

Sameer kitchen se aaya to usne dekha Neha bed pe leti hui hai, panty pehne, legs thodi failayi hui.

“Aaj subah se hi shuru karte hain,” Neha ne kaha. “Aur aaj tu mujhe doggy mein lega, phir main tujhe ride karungi, phir tu mujhe uthake wall pe chodna. Samjha?”

Sameer ne sir haan mein hilaya. Lund pehle se tight tha.

Neha ne panty side mein ki aur usko bulaya.

Us din ghar mein sirf unki awaaze thin – chudai ki, siskiyon ki, thappadon ki, aur dirty baaton ki.

“Bhabhi ki chut kha ja… haan aise… ab lund daal… aur gehra… meri gaand bhi phaad… cum andar daal… haan jhad ja mere andar…”

Aur Sameer jo pehle sirf panty soonghta tha, ab poori bhabhi ko kha raha tha – chut, gaand, boobs, muh, har cheez.

Shaam tak dono thak chuke the, lekin satisfied. Neha ne Sameer ke seene pe sir rakh kar kaha, “Ab se yeh hamara secret hai. Jab bhi mauka milega, tu aana. Main ready rahungi.”

Sameer ne uske baal sahlaaye. “Bhabhi… main aapka devar hoon, lekin aaj se main aapka lund bhi hoon.”

Neha hasi. “Haan. Aur main teri chudai wali bhabhi.”

Us raat jab Amit so raha tha, Neha bathroom mein gayi aur apni chut mein ungli daal kar sochi – kal subah phir se. Aur is baar woh Sameer ko apni dirty panty pehen kar chudwayegi, taaki smell aur maze dono saath rahein.

Ghar ki deewarein ab unki hawas ki kahaaniyan sun rahi thin. Aur dono jaante the ki yeh sirf shuruat hai.