Mere Sasur Ke Saath Meri Chudai 1

Saas Sasur sex story mein padhen ki shaadi ke kuch samay baad mere pati duty par chale gaye aur main chudai ke liye taras gayi. Ek raat maine saas Sasur ki awaaz suni to ...

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Main aapki anjali thakur ek baar aapke samne hoon apni nayi kahani ke saath. hai mere saas sasur sex story... lekin hai badi mazedar socha aapke saath share kar doon to likhne baith gayi.

Yah kahani sunen.

Main 21 saal ki ho chuki thi. main kali thi aur mere pitaji mujhe phool banane ki saajish kar chuke the.

Are are ... mera matlab meri shaadi karne ki taiyari kar chuke the.

Karan ke saath meri shaadi ho gayi. karan sena mein the. us samay meri figar 28-28-28 ki thi.

Fida to tab bhi the log meri figure dekhkar!

Mere sasur ji ki readymade-cosmetic ki dukaan thi.

Pehli baar ye sabhi mujhe dekhne aaye. shaadi tay ho gayi.

Haan main to batana hi bhool gayi, meri sasural mein mere saas-sasur ke alava do devar, ek nanad bhi hai. nanad ki shaadi ho chuki hai aur donon devar bahar rahkar padhai karte hain.

Main alhad to thi hi ... meri saas ne bol bhi diya tha ki tu ghar mein meri beti bankar rahegi. jaisa pehnna odhna hai, jaise rehna hai rah sakti hai.

Shaadi hokar main sasural chali ayi.

Raat bhar karan ne chod-chod kar mujhe kali se phool bana diya tha.

Subah sokar uthi mehmaan kaafi the.

Nanad ne mera makeup kar diya.

Sabke baari-baari pair choone the. sabse pehla number sasur ji ka hi tha!

Unhone pair chhoote samay meri peeth par ajeeb tarike se haath fera, meri nazar unse mili, bole- sada suhaagan raho.

Do-teen din mein sabhi mehmaan ja chuke the.

Teen-char mahine shaadi ko beet chuke the, pati sena mein the, unko badi mushkil se hi chutti milti thi.

Isliye ghar mein main, meri saas aur sasur hi the - 3

Haan ek ajeeb baat zaroor thi … main kaise bhi rahun, mere sasur meri tareef bahut karte the, mere pehanave par yah zaroor bolte the ki bahut khoobsurat lag rahi hai meri bahu!

Poori azaadi thi mujhe kuch bhi kapde pehnne ki!

Jab bhi unke pair chhooti thi, meri chaati ki uthaan aur unke beech ki gaharai ko ghur-ghur kar dekhte the. main in baaton mein dhyaan nahin deti thi.

Lekin ek raat mujhe neend nahi aa rahi thi, mujhe saas-sasur ki khusur-pusur ki awaaz sunai de rahi thi. main unke kamre ki khidki par kaan laga kar sunne lagi.

Meri saas sasur se boli- kya is budhape mein roz-roz ka laga rakha hai? abhi to parson hi to aapne meri choot mari thi. "are wo to parson mari thi. aaj bhi to sala lund maan nahi raha hai."

Haan, jab se Karan ki shaadi huyi hai na ... tumhein bhi bahut jawani aur choot ka chaska chadha hua hai. Tumhara lund lund nahi ... choot khodne ki machine ho gaya hai.

Saas sasur ki sex ki baatein sun sun kar meri choot mein aag lag gayi. lage bhi kyun na ... meri nayi-nayi shaadi hui thi, saal bhar bhi nahi hua tha aur karan ko bhi aaye char mahine ho chuke the.

Meri choot kab tak ungli se maanti? aur bahar ka lund kiska leti? isliye main man maar kar rah jaati. isi soch mein keval ungli daalkar kaam chala rahi thi.

Main darwaje aur khidki mein koi chhed khojne lagi. khidki mein ek chhed dikh gaya.

Jhanka to babuji mummy ji ke upar the aur dhakke maar rahe the.

Mujhe bhi chool uthne lagi, apni choot mein ungli karne ke saath-saath un dono ki chudai dekhne ki koshish kar rahi thi.

Jab babuji maan ji ko chod kar farig hue to maan ji boli - lo ab khush ho lo. "are janeman, tumhari choot ke sahare to itne saalon se ji rahe hain."

Ye unki romantik batein thi.

Sasur ji ki baatein sunkar main samajh gayi ki kyon wo mujhe itna bhaav de rahe hain. meri chut ke liye lund ka intezam to ghar mein hi thi, keval dor dheeli karni thi.

Ab main saas ki nazar bachakar apne sasur ko laaine dene lagi. main apne liye kapde sasur ji ke saath jakar khareedne lagi.

Dheere-dheere unka hausla badha. ab mere kapade mein unki pasand zyada hone lagi. kabhi gehre gale ki dress, to kabhi tight dress!

Aur jab ye dress pahankar unke samne jaati, to ab Sasur ji bahut khoobsurat beta kahkar mujhe apne seene se chipka lete aur meri peeth sahalate! lekin dhyaan rakhate the ki meri saas aaspaas na ho.

Main bhi lagaatar sasur ji ko dheil deti ja rahi thi.

Ek din main unke saath night gown khareedne gayi. main jaanbuujhkar aisi gown dekh rahi thi jo unko pasand na aaye.

Thodi der baad khud hi sasur ji mere paas aaye, ek bilkul zheeni si gaun ki taraf ishara karke bole- anjali bahu, us gaun ko dekho! ishara karke sasur ji shop ke bahar aa gaye.

Maine gaun dekha, vo itni transparent thi, ki mera jism samne wale ke samne nanga hi dikhata. maine usko pack karaya aur ghar aa gayi.

Main jaanboojh kar us gaun ko pahankar sasur ji ke samne nahi gayi.

Do-teen din tak vo bechaare kuch nahi bole. lekin chauthe din babuji mujhse bole - anjali, tum vo gaun nahi pehanti ho kya? "babuji, raat ko pehanti hoon!"

Bahu, tum jo dress pehnati ho, vo mujhe dikhatai ho. Isliye kah raha tha! shayad vo mujhe ajmana chaah rahe the.

Maine bhi apne honthon ko gol karte hue kaha- theek hai babuji, aap keh rahe hai to pahnkar aati hoon. 'hamm...' karte hue unhone sahamati di.

Tabhi ve rokate hue bole- aisa karo ki tum pahankar apni photo mujhe bhej do. babuji chakkar mein aa gaye the.

Maine hami bhari aur kamre mein aakar maine gaun pehni aur photo khichkar babuji ko send kar diya.

Ismein to tum bahut sundar lag rahi ho! turant jawab aaya aur turant hi mere room ka darwaza halka sa khula.

Babu ji ki nazar mujhe dekh rahi thi. main turant hi darwaje ki ot mein aa gayi.

Darwaja band karke babuji chale gaye the.

Thodi der baad babuji ki awaaz aayi - anjali bahu, mere liye chai leti aana.

Main chaay lekar pahunchi to haath pakadkar bole- raat mein ek baar phir foto khinch kar bhejna. haath ka dabana aisa tha ki jaise keh rahe ho 'aur na tadpao.'

Lekin itni jaldi main maan jau to phir maza kahan se aayega. maine haath chhurate hue kaha- theek hai papa.

Ghar ka kaam nipatane ke baad room mein aakar maine do-teen pose bahut hi sexy andaaz mein khinchi. jinmein ek photo meri khuli gori jaangh ki, doosri photo bina bra-panty ki thi aur teesri bra-panty mein bhi thi, par bheji nahi!

Main chaah rahi thi ki ek baar phir mere sasur ji mujhe photo bhejne ke liye message karein. hua bhi wahi... sasur ji maan message aaya - photo bheja nahi? maine abhi bhi us message ko ignore kiya.

Kareeb aadhe ghante ke baad phir message aaya - bhejo na!

Mujhe maza aa raha tha, kareeb koi aadhe-paun ghante ke baad phir message aaya. ab sasur ji ko zyada tadpana mujhe achha nahi lag raha tha to maine teeno photo bhej di.

Mujhe subah mein mere sasur ke reaction ka intezaar tha. lekin uske pahle unko ek aur surprise tha.

Subah mein mummy ji ne aawaz di- bahu chai! uske baad wo fresh hone ke liye chali jaati hai aur pitaji apne kamre mein akele rehte hain.

Jaise hi mummy ji bathroom mein ghusi, jhat se main usi night gown mein unke kamre mein ghus gayi, andar se main bilkul hi nangi thi.

Sasur ka tadpana bas yahi dekhna tha!

Mujhe apne samne dekhkar unki aankhen fati ki fati rah gayi. sasur ji mujhe ghure ja rahe the.

Main sasur ji ko tadapate hue ghumee aur apni gand matakati hui nikli

Mujhe nahi pata ki unka reaction kya hoga! lekin itna to main samajh hi gayi thi ki meri nangi matkati gaand dekhkar sasur ki aah zaroor nikli hogi.

Sasur ke kamre se nikalkar maine apne kapde pahne aur rasoi mein ghus gayi.

Ek baar phir chai lekar main babuji ke kamre mein gayi. unki shakl se lag raha tha, lund to zaroor hi masle honge.

Mera jalwa dekhne ke baad vo mujhse baat karne ke liye tadap rahe the.

Mammi ji ki nazar bachate hue rasoi mein aaye aur mujhse satkar khade ho gaye.

Unke tane hue lund ne bata diya ki abhi bhi meri chut aur gaand ke khyaalo mein khoye hue the.

Phir ve meri bagal mein aaye, bole- kuch chahiye kya? "kya?" "karwan char mahine se nahi aaya hai. tumhe kuch chahiye to nih:sankoch batana." "theek hai papa ji, main bata doongi."

Kahkar main phir apne kaam mein magn ho gayi. main apni utsukta sasur ji par jahir nahi hone dena chahti thi. meri choot mein khujli to thi lekin main chahti thi ki sasur ji hi shuruaat karen. main khud khulna nahi chahti thi.

Ek baar phir ve bole - anjali, kuch chahiye to bata do. maine javaab nahi diya.

Phir adheer hote hue aur mera haath pakadkar bole - anjali, main tumse kuch keh raha hoon!

Main nazare jhukate hue aur nakhrre karti huyi boli- haan papa, chahiye to, lekin kaise kahoon? "haan-haan ... bol-bol! kya chahiye?" Sasur ji thode zyada utsuk hote hue bole.

Maine jhijhakne ka natak kiya.

Na na, sharmao nahi! unhone meri peeth par haath ferate hue kaha.

Main thoda honthon ko danton se chabati hui boli- panti-bra chahiye.

Itna sunne ke baad nishchit hi unke laude lag gaye honge.

Phir bhi ve bole- haan-haan, shaam ko dukaan chali aana, jo pasand ho, le lena. "theek hai baabuji!" kehte huye main apne kaam mein mast ho gayi.

Babuji apna latak hua lekar chale gaye.

Shaam dhalne tak sasur ji kai baar phone karke pooch chuke the - shaam ko aa rahi ho na? abhi abhi naya maal utara bhi hai.

Jab shaam ko dukaan pahunchi babuji mere intezaar mein chal kadami kar rahe the. mujhe dekhte hi ve bole- aao-aao.

Mera haath pakadkar dukaan mein le jaate hue bole- naya-naya maal aaya hai, socha pehle tumhein dikha doon... phir bikri ke liye lagaun.

Stall mein unhone char-paanch pees bahut hi sexy bra-panty ke mere samne laga diye. "achha batao kis number ka pehnati ho?" "30"

Are wah … 30 ki hain sab … jo pasand ho le lo.

Main unka utsaah badhati hui boli- wah papa ... aap to bade anubhavi ho. Aap hi koi achhi si de do.

Unhone do set mujhe de diye. ek panty dori type ki thi jo choot ko halka sa chupa sakti thi aur uski dori meri gand ki daraar mein jakar fansi rahti. aur bra to aisi thi ki ghumti ke alava sab kuch khula rahta.

Aur doosra set bilkul night gown ki tarah transparent tha. Pehno na pehno koi matlab nahi tha. Nanga to mujhe dikhna hi tha.

Mere haath mein dete hue aur apni battisi dikhate hue bole- beta, vaise tum kuch bhi pehno, lagti tum badi khoobsurat ho! lekin isko pehnogi aur khoobsurat lagegi। "jee papa!"

Haan ek baat aur ... mujhe dikha dena, fiting agar sahi nahi hogi to badalna padega. "jee papa!"

Anjali, tumhari khoobsurati ke hisaab se ek dress aur hai. dekhogi to lene ka man karega? "dikhaiye papa?"

Unhone dukaan ke andar dummy mein lagi ek dress ki taraf ishaara kiya. vo ek short skirt aur top thi jisme se skirt to bilkul hi short thi jo keval meri gaand ko hi chipa sakti thi. aur agar galti se agar main kisi ke samne jhuk gayi to meri gaand aur chut ka dikhna to bilkul tay tha. aisi dress to blue film mein ladkiyan pehanti hain.

Ek baar aur unki taarif karte hue boli- vah papa, aap to bahut acche-acche chwais ke kapde bechte hain. kapda pack karte hue bole- tum jaisi youngsters ka bhi dhyan rakhna padta hai na! "hamm..." main itna hi boli.

Achha papa, raat ko jab main aapko ishara karun to aa jana! "theek hai meri beti!"

Fir unhone dukaan band ki aur hum dono ghar ke liye chal diye. main jaanboojhkar unse door baithi.

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