Bua ki chudai dekhi :- Main 24 saal ka hoon. Mera naam Rohan hai. Ghar mein sab normal hi tha, lekin jab se Bua aayi thi — Papa ki chhoti behen, Neha Bua — meri nazar uspe hi atak jaati thi. Bua 38 ki thi, lekin figure bilkul tight. Lambi, gori, badi moti gaand aur bade se boobs. Jab woh saree pehenti thi, uska pet thoda nikal aata, lekin gaand itni bhari hoti thi ki dekhte hi lund khada ho jaata.
Pehle toh sab normal tha. Bua ghar aayi thi kuch din ke liye, Papa ke business ke kaam se. Main college se free rehta, toh ghar pe hi padhta. Bua roz subah chai banati, mere saath baith ke baatein karti. “Beta, aaj kya padh raha hai?” Aisi baatein. Main uski nazar mein thoda sharam aur thoda kuch aur bhi dekhta. Kabhi kabhi uski saree ka pallu sarak jaata, cleavage dikh jaati, toh meri saans ruk jaati.
Ek din raat ko late ho gaya tha. Main kitchen mein paani peene gaya. Bahar se halki-halki awaazein aa rahi thi. Main dheere se balcony ki taraf gaya. Wahan Bua aur uska husband — Fufaji — the. Fufaji bhi 40 ke around the, strong body. Bua saree utar chuki thi, sirf blouse aur petticoat pe thi. Fufaji uske peeche khade the, uski gaand ko dono haathon se pakad ke zor se masal rahe the.
“Aah… thoda dheere… nahi, aur zor se pakad,” Bua moan kar rahi thi.
Mera lund turant khada ho gaya. Main andheri jagah mein chhup gaya aur dekhne laga. Fufaji ne uska petticoat upar kar diya. Bua ki badi, gol, gori gaand poori nangi thi. Fufaji ne apna lund nikaala — mota aur lamba — aur seedha uski chut mein daal diya. Bua ne ek tez “aahhh” kiya.
“Andar daal… haan… aur zor se,” Bua boli.
Fufaji uski kamar pakad ke dhakka maarne lage. Bua ki gaand har dhakke pe hil rahi thi. Main apna lund pant ke upar se ragadne laga. Bua ke moans sun ke mera dimaag kharab ho raha tha. “Beta” wali feeling thi, lekin ab woh bilkul alag cheez ban chuki thi.
Achanak Fufaji ne Bua ko ghumaya, usko jhukaya aur doggy mein daal diya. Bua ki chut poori bheeg chuki thi, geeli awaazein aa rahi thi. “Chod… aur andar… haan… aise hi.”
Main dekhte-dekhte jhad gaya pant mein hi. Uske baad se har raat main chhup ke dekhne laga. Attraction badhta gaya. Din mein Bua mere saath normal baat karti, lekin uski nazar mein bhi kuch badal gaya tha. Jaise woh bhi mehsoos kar rahi ho ki koi dekh raha hai.
Ek raat Fufaji bahar the. Main phir balcony ke paas gaya. Bua akeli thi, phone pe baat kar rahi thi, phir usne phone rakh diya aur apni chut ko haath se ragadne lagi. “Mmm… Rohan… beta…”
Mera naam! Main shock ho gaya. Woh meri tasveer dekh ke ya soch ke masturbate kar rahi thi.
Main andar chala gaya. Bua ne mujhe dekha. “Beta… tum yahan?”
Uske chehre pe sharam aur hawas dono the. Main uske paas gaya. “Bua… main sab dekh chuka hoon. Us raat bhi.”
Bua ne aankhein band ki. “Toh ab kya karega, beta?”
Main ne uska blouse khol diya. Uski badi, naram chhatiyaan bahar aa gayi. Main ne ek nipple muh mein le liya aur chusne laga. Bua ne mera sir pakad liya. “Aah… beta… chus… haan.”
Main ne uski saree utaar di. Uske petticoat ke andar haath daala. Chut bilkul geeli thi, baal the, lekin naram. Main ne do ungliyan andar daali. “Bua… kitni geeli hai.”
“Haan beta… teri wajah se. Ab andar daal.”
Main ne pant utaari. Mera lund pehle se hi khada tha, mota aur 7 inch. Bua ne usko pakda, muh mein le liya aur chusne lagi. “Mmm… beta ka lund… itna mota.”
Main ne usko bed pe litaya. Missionary mein uski taangein faila di. Chut pe lund ragda, phir dheere se andar daala. Bua ne tez moan kiya. “Aahhh… beta… andar aa gaya… kitna bada hai.”
Main dheere-dheere dhakka maarne laga. Uski chut tight thi, geeli aur garam. Har dhakke pe woh “haan… aur zor se… beta… chod” bolti.
Phir main ne usko doggy mein kiya. Uski badi gaand pe haath maarne laga aur peeche se chodne laga. Bua cheekh-cheekh ke moan kar rahi thi. “Zor se… beta… meri gaand maar… andar tak daal.”
Main 20-25 minute tak choda. Phir uski chut ke andar hi jhad gaya. Bua bhi saath mein jhad gayi, uski body kamp rahi thi.
Uske baad hum dono thak ke let gaye. Bua ne mera sir seene pe rakh liya. “Beta… yeh galat hai, lekin bahut achha laga. Ab se jab Fufaji na ho, tab aa jaana.”
Main ne uske gaal pe kiss kiya. “Haan Bua. Main bhi yahi chahta hoon.”
Us raat ke baad se hamara rishta badal gaya. Din mein normal bua-beta, raat mein chudai. Bua ki chudai dekhne se shuru hua tha, aur ab main khud usko chodta hoon. Dono khush hain. Yeh sirf hamare beech ki baat hai.