Anjali Ki Bekaboo Lund Ki Bhukh
chuchi, chut, hindi sex stories

Hello dost, mera naam Anjali Yadav hai aur main ek NRI hun. Main peshe se ek model hun. Main jab 14 saal ki thi tab mere maa-baap aur bade bhai ki ek car accident mein maut ho gayi thi. Mujhe aur meri chhoti behen ko meri vidhwa bhabhi ne akele pala hai. Aur iske liye main hamesha unki shukr-guzaar rahungi. Main ab India mein nahi rehti par meri bhabhi aur baki ke logo se milne aati rehti hun. Mere 12 bachche hai lekin apne work ki wajah se abhi bhi fit hun. Jis din se Verma Ji ke ghar pe meri seal tooti thi, uss din se mere andar chudai ki ek ajab bhookh lag gayi thi. Mujhe ab roz chudai karane ka mann karta tha. Main Verma Ji ke ghar jane ko hamesha utavli rehti thi. Bhabhi meri tab 8 mahine se pregnant thi aur Verma Ji ka bachcha apne peth mein liye hui thi. Ek roz ki baat hai, Verma Ji apne biwi-bachcho ke saath chhutti par chale gaye the. Maine ek din, do din, teen din, control kiya par uske baad mujhe se control nahi ho pa raha tha. Mujhe chudna tha par mujhe chodne wala shaher mein nahi tha. Ek hafta guzar gaya. Meri hawas ki aag bekaboo hone lagi thi. Ab chahe din ka koi bhi waqt ho, main apni chut mein ungli dale usse sehlati rehti thi. Chahe main sofe par baithi TV dekh rahi hun ya table par baithi khana kha rahi hun, mera ek haath meri chut ke upar rehta tha. Ek raat, main apni Sheela Bhabhi ke bagal mein bed par leti hui thi. Maine apna pyjama apne ghutno tak sarka rakha tha. Maine panties nahi pehni thi aur apni chut sehla rahi thi. Mera top bhi maine upar kar liya that jisse mere chuche open the. Mere chuche tab thode chhote hua karte the. Unhe maine baad mein bada kiya tha. “Bhabhi… bhabhi… suno na,” maine chut ko sehlate hue kaha. “Hmmmm,” Sheela bhabhi ne sote hue awaaz nikali. “Babhi suno.” “Kya hua, Anjali?” bhabhi ne aankh kholi aur meri taraf mudi, “tum yeh apni chut sehlana band karogi. Achcha nahi lagta hai. Har waqt ussi mein ungli daale rehti ho,” bhabhi boli. “Bhabhi kya karu, bohut garam hai chut,” maine kaha, chut mein ungli karte hue. “Control kar, Anjali.” “Nahi hota, bhabhi. Aap hi kuch karo.” “Main kya karu, Anjali?” “Bhabhi, lund dilwado,” maine chut mein ungli andar-bahar karte hue bola. “Main kya jeans ki pocket mein lund rakh rakhe hai,” bhabhi ne tana mara. “Ahhh, Bhabhi, apne beto ko jaldi se bada karo. Woh bade ho toh mujhe chode.” “Tumhe sharam nahi aati. Apne bhatijo se chudne ki baat kar rahi hun,” Sheela bhabhi zor se boli. “Sharam kya, bhabhi. Unke paas lund hai aur mere paas chut hai. Lund ka kartavya hai chodna aur chut ka kartavya hai chudna. Woh chodenge aur main chudungi. Yahi widhi ka widha hai,” maine haste hue kaha. “Tere bhatije hai woh, Anjali.” “Aur main unki bua hun. Bua apne bhatijo ko pyar karegi.” “Anjali, tum pagal ho,” bhabhi ne haar mante hue kaha. “Pagal nahi, bhabhi, bas lund ki bhukhi hun.” “Soja Anjali.” “Bhabhi, lund chahiye mujhe. Please lund dilwao.” “Main kyu dilwau.” “Apne hi mujhe chudne ki hawas lagwai hai. Aap hi dilwao,” maine zid ki. “Anjali main pregnant hun. Mujhe sone do,” bhabhi ne gusse mein bola. “Bhabhi main lund liye bina nahi so paungi. Mujhe ab sehen nahi ho raha. Kuch karo bhabhi. Kuch batao,” maine pagalo ki tarha khud ko dohraya. “Nangi hoke sadak pe chali ja. Koi na koi tujhe chod denge. Mujhe sone de ab,” bhabhi ne gusse mein kaha aur aankhe baand karli. Sheela bhabhi so gayi aur main apni chut ko sehlate hue bhabhi ki baat ko apne dimaag mein dohrati rahi. Bhabhi ne bhalehi gusse mein bola ho par idea bura nahi tha. Bahar, sakad pe, mujhe log toh mil hi jayengi jo mujhe chod denge. Maine Bhabhi ki taraf dekha. Woh kafi gehri neend mein thi. Bhabhi ek baar so jaye toh unhe uthana mushkil hota hai. Maine apne kapde utare aur nangi hoke ghar ke bahar chali gayi. Sadak pe ek dum sannata tha. Raat kafi ho chuki thi. Main apni gali se bahar nikli. Corner mein 3 autowale the. Woh 3 aapas mein baat kar rahe the aur bidi pi rahe the. Jaise hi main unke paas pahuchi, unki aankhe phati reh gayi. “Aise kya dekh rahe ho? Pehle kabhi ladki nahi dekhi?” maine auto drivers se kaha. “Madam ji, apke kapde,” ek ne heraan hoke kaha. “Kapde pehenke kabhi chudai hoti hai kya?” maine jawaab diya. “Chudai?” dosra heraani se mujhe dekhne laga. “Haan, chudai. Mujhe chudna hai. Bolo chodge mujhe ya main kisi aurko dhoondu?” “Nahi nahi madam Ji. Hum chodenge aapko,” teeno ne ek saath kaha. Main unke auto mein sawaar hoke apne ghar ko chal padi. Hum upar wale floor par rent pe rehte the aur ground floor khali tha. Uss floor ki chabhi humare hi paas rakh rakhi thi Verma uncle ne. Jab bhi unki biwi aur bachche ghar par hote the toh woh ussi ground floor mein ake hume chodte the. Maine lock khola aur unhe andar leke chali gayi. Waha, hall mein, Verma uncle ne 2 gadde zameen pe lagwa rakhe the. Main unn gaddo pe leth gayi, apni chut kholi aur kaha, “Aao chodo mujhe.” Badi badi muchon wala mere upar aaya. Usne mujhe kiss karna start kiya. “Kya kar raha hai,” maine usse tammacha marte hue kaha. “Ji, madam Ji, apko pyar kar raha hun,” woh apna gaal sehlate hue bola. “Mujhe pyar nahi chahiye, madarchod. Mujhe lund chahiye. Meri gili chut nahi dikh rahi tujhe. Ek hafte se tadap rahi hun main lund ke liye. Ab time na waste kar. Seedhe seedhe apna lavda meri chut mein daal aur thukai chalu kar,” maine gusse mein kaha. Usne apna kala lund meri chut mein daal aur usse thokna chalu kiya. Ek hafte baad chut mein lund pake toh main paagal hi ho gayi thi. Uss time mujhe kitna sukoon mil raha tha, main bata nahi sakti. Main pagalo ki tarah machal rahi thi. Unse chudte hue kab subha ho gayi, pata hi nahi chala. Suraj nikal aaya tha par meri chudai khatam hi nahi hui thi. Main aangan mein, ek corner mein, 2 nalo ke upar apni chut failaye baithi thi. Lamba wala auto driver mujhe chod raha tha aur baki ke 2 neeche zameen par badhaal lete the. Mere karhane ki awaaz Sheela Bhabhi ke kaano tak pahuch gayi hogi. Woh mujhe dhondte hue neeche aayi. Unhe dekh jo auto driver mujhe chod raha tha, woh ruk gaya. “Madarchod,  chodna kyu band kiya,” maine usse thappad mara aur kaha. “Saale, bhabhi meri hai aur mujhe sharam nahi aa rahi toh tu kyu ruka. Chal, chudai kar.” Bechara sehem gaya aur bine kuch bole chudai karne laga. “Ah, aur zor se kar na yaar, chod mujhe bhosdiwale,” main karhai. “Bas madam ji. Kitna chudwaogi humse. Hum thak gaye hai,” zameen par pade hui ek driver ne kaha. “Hume ghar jane do.” “Anjali, tu kya kar rahi hai?” Bhabhi ne heraan hoke pocha, “aur yeh log kaun hai?” “Ah, bhabhi,  chudai karwa rahi hun, dikh raha hai apko. Yeh log woh lavde hai jo mujhe chod rahe ha,” main boli. “Bhabhi ji, kuch kahiye inko. Humse kal raat se chudai karwa rahi hai. Hum thak gaye par yeh nahi thaki. Boliye na hume jane de,” ek ne bhabhi se minnat ki. “Anjali, tu puri raat chudi hai!” bhabhi ke hoosh ud gaye. “Haan, Bhabhi. Ah, aur chodo. Bhabhi raat se subha ho gayi par meri hawas nahi miti. Aap jao Bhabhi, main chud ke aati hun upar.” Bhabhi bina kuch bole waha se chali gayi. Unke jane ke baad maine 3 drivers se kaha ki woh mujhe 1 round aur chodke ja sakte hai. Woh thake haare maan gaye. Hum wapas hall mein aa gaye. Woh zameen par let gaye aur main unke upar aake unke lund par uchalne lagi. Teeno meri chut mein jhad gaye. Unke jane ke baad main ground floor lock karke upar chali gayi. Bhabhi thodi gussa thi par maine unhe mana liya. Uss din ke baad mujhe Verma Uncle ke hone na hone se koi farak nahi padta tha. Agar woh na hote toh main kisi aur ko padak leti aur chudwati. Meri yeh chudai wali hawas Sheela bhabhi ke sabse bade bete (mera sabse bada bhatija) mein bhi thi. Jab woh bada hua toh woh mujhe chodne laga. Usne apni maa, yani meri bhabhi, ko bhi choda hai. 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