Nikita Bhabhi Ki Chudai Katha
cheating wife, desi bhabhi, lund

Hello dosto, mera naam Nikita Ghosh hai aur main Kolkata ki rehne wali hu. Main chautis saal ki thodi si moti par bohut sexy bhabhi hu. Manti hu ki main 36-24-36 ki kamsin kali nahi hu, par ek experienced bhabhi ke sath sone ka maza tum kya jaano Ramesh babu? Jitesh, Suresh, Kalpesh… jo bhi mere sath bistar me aaye hai bas mere hi ho gaye hai. Meri gol moti gaand ko koi ek baar chhu le, koi aur ladki to chhune ka man hi nahi karega. Mere bade chucho ko takia banakar sone ka maze, karke dekho to pata chalega. Par main ye sab kyu keh rahi hu? Aaj kal mujhe bohut akela mehsus hota hai. Jab din bhar mere sath koi nahi hota hai to kam kapdo me pure ghar me mandaraati rehti hu. Ghar ke khidki se jhankti hu aur dhoondti ho woh mard jo meri taraf gandi nazar se dekhe. Bas ek blouse ka parda hota hai mere nange badan aur unki nazar mein. Par kambakt koi dekhta hi nahi upar teesri manzil ki khidki! Isi liye socha bas apni purani yade likh kar sex ka maza utha loon. To shuru karte hain. Panch saal pehle meri shadi Kolkata ke ek Ghosh babu se hui. Mere pati sarkari naukri karte hai aur din bhar ghar ke bahar hi rehte hai. Jab main nayi dulhan ban kar ayi thi tab ghar mein mere budhe sassuji bhi the. Unki seva mein mere pura din chala jaata tha. Mere pati ko sex me koi interest nahi hai. Unka to din bhar bas kaam hi kaam. Raat ko der se aate, tab bhi ek kitab lekar padhne baith jaate hai. Shuruvaat mein, meri maa ne ek sexy lingerie kharid kar di thi Ghosh babu ko khush karne ki liye. Par bhale main ghar me nangi ghumu, woh dekhte hi nahi hai. Isiliye maine unhe seduce karne ki koshish karni band kar di. Din bhar bas ghar ke kaam karke main bohut bore hoti thi. Woh to bas sasurji ki seva me mera time nikal jaata tha. Par shadi ke ek saal baad unki death ho gayi aur tab se ghar suna pad gaya. Main us samay bohut royi. Par ye khushi ki baat thi ki tabse woh khali kamra hum kiraye pe dene lage. Jawan ladke jo ek-do mahine ke liye Kolkata kaamse aate hai woh us kamre mein rehte the. 20-25 saal ke tharki chhokro ko dekhke mujhme bhi college girl ki jawani ghus jaati thi. Hamesha cleavage dikhne wali maxi pehenkar main unhe chhedti thi. Dar ke maare woh kamre se nikalte hi nahi hai. Jab bhi darwaza band ho jaata to kaan lagakar main unke moans sunti thi. Apna lund pakad kar mera naam lete the, “Nikita bhabhi, oh… Nikita bhabhi!” Ye sunkar mujhe bada maza aata tha. Fir bhi kisiki himmat nahi hui mujhe chhuneki. Fir ek din mere ghar mein Dharmendar naam ka ek Punjabi munda aaya. Chhe foot, caudi chati aur pehalwani badan. Use dekhte hi meri jaangho mein achanak garmahat fail gayi. Dharmendar ship pe kaam karta hai aur us samay kuch exam ke liye Koltaka aya tha. Bohut paisewala tha. Teen mahine ka kiraya dekar kamra le liya. Us din se main bohut khush rehne lagi. Dharmendar subah uthkar roz chhat par exercise karta tha. Exercise karte samay woh bas ek chhoti se nikkar pehenta tha. Main chhup-chhupke use dekhti thi. Use exercise ke baad char ande aur glass bar doodh pine ki aadat thi. To isi bahane se main doodh-ande lekar chhat par jati thi. “Bhabhi, mujhe doodh bohut pasand hai,” Woh bolta. Use doodh peti dekh main man hi man use mere chuche chooste hue imagine karti thi. Uske abs, uske muscles, kya batu kitne gande-gande khayal man mein aate the. Par woh kuch nahi karta.  Dharmendar din bhar padhai karta aur shyam ko ache kapde pehenkar bahar chala jata. Kai baar maine use phone pe ek ladki ke sath gandi-gandi bate karte hue suna tha. “Kabhi mere sath bhi gandi bate karo…” main sochti thi. Fir ek din Dharmendar ke kamre se chillane ki awaaz ayi. Subah ka time tha aur Ghosh babu tab tak kaam ke liye nikal gaye the. Main ghar mein akeli thi Dharmendar ke sath. Kamre ke paas gayi to Dharmendar phone pe kisi ke sath bohut gusse se baat kar raha tha. Bohut gali galoch kar raha tha. Ek samay ke liye to mujhe dar laga ki gusse me kuch galat na kar baithe. Main base darwaze ke piche chhup kar uski baate sunti rahi. Lambe paanch minute ke jhagde ka baad usne apana phone patak diya. Darwaze pe patak kar main dheera se andar gayi. Gusse me Dharmendar apni badi dadhi sehla raha tha. “Kya hua?” maine puch. “Kya bataun bhabhi? Ye Bengali ladkiya. Jaha paisa dikhe wahi sali chipak jaati hai. Loyalty naam ki koi cheez hi nahi hai. Kitni mehnat se Kolkata aane se pehle ek ladki ke sath phone pe setting ki thi. Hafte bhar sath mein ghumi. Bohut paisa udaya uspar. Tab bhi zyada paise wala ladka dekha uske sath chipak gayi. Ab kya karunga yaha teen mahine, samajh nahi aata?” Dharmendar ko gusse mein dekh main uske bagal mein bistar par baith gayi. Uske sakt biceps par haath rakh kar main boli, “Tum chinta kyu karte ho, main hu na.” Woh chaunk gaya. Meri taraf mud kar bola. “Bhabhi, aap kya keh rahi hai?” Ye kehte samay uska dhyaan meri cleavage par gaya. Main bohut karib thi uske aur ye mauka main khona nahi chahti thi. Uske kandhe par sar rakhkar main boli, “Tum chinta kyu karte ho, ye Nikita bhabhi tumhara achhe se khayaal rakhegi.” Jab hum bistar par bathe the, tab bhi usne apni chhoti nikkar pehen rakhi thi. Fir halke haath se main uski jaangh sehlaane lagi. Dheere-dheere mera hath uske lavde ki taraf jaa raha tha. Achanak usne mera hath pakad liye. Meri taraf gusse se dekha. Fir kuch bole bina muskurane laga. Main samajh gayi. Mujhe bistar par lita kar mere badan ko chumne laga. Tab mera dhyan deewar par lage sasurji ki ek tasveer par gaya. Sharam ke maare maine apni aankhe band kar li. Dheere-dheere woh meri maxi khol raha tha. Apne sakt haath andar daalkar mere boobs bahar nikaal liye. “Wah bhabhi…aap ke to bohut bade hai.” “Kyu, achhe nahi lage?” Muskura kar woh bola, “Mujhe bade achhe lagte hai.” Ye kehkar woh mere boobs chumne laga, chusne laga. Uske daant aur hont apne chaati par mehsu karkar main aur utteji ho rahi thi. “Ouch!” main chillayi jab usne pyar se mere nipple ko chabaya. “Please chabao mat. Ajeeb sa lagta hai.” “Aap fikar mat karo bhabhi. Aaj aapko main aisa maza dunga ki aap zindagi bhar nahi bunlengi.” Yeh keh kar woh fir se mere nipple chabane laga. Sach kahu to is se jyaada excitement mujhe pehle kabhi sex karte hue nahi aya. Chumte-chumte woh mere chut ke kaafi kareeb pohonch gaya tha. Uske pyaar karne ki wajah se mere chut bohut garam aur gele ho gayi thi. Fir achanak ek thandak mehsoos hui. Tab tak Dharmendar ne meri maxi puri utaar li thi aur mere chut ki taraf badi pyaar se dekh raha tha. Chut ke honto par apni ungliya ragad kar woh bola, “Bhabhi, kya main ise chum sakta hu?” “Ye bhi koi puchne wali baat hai?” main muskurayi. Jhat se usne apna muh mere jangho ke beech ghusa liya. Achaanak ati utejit hokar main bistar par let gayi. Itni gud-gudi aur maza aa raha tha ki main bohut hilne lagi. Tab usne mere nangi tange apne kandho par rakh diye aur apni zubaan se meri chut ko pyaar karne laga. Itni khushi ho rahi thi ki befikr cheekhne ka man kar raha tha. “Bas karo!” main boli, “Is se zyada pyaar karoge to koi mujhe chikhte hue sun lega.” “To kya hua bhabhi? Ghar mein to koi nahi hai,” woh bola. “Ye baat mere dimag mein aayi hi nahi,” maine socha, “Is haadse ke baad agle teen manhine ghar mein bohut maza aane wala hai!” Ye soch kar main bohut excited hui. Fir se woh mere chut ko pyar karne laga. Is excitement ke maare main mere pehle orgasm tak pahunch gayi. Geelapan mehsus kar kar Dharmendar khush hua. Uchhalte hue usne apne kapde utaare aur bola, “Chalo ab, chudai karte hai.” Jab usne apni nikkar utaari main usak lund theekse dekh nahi payi. Fir bhi pata tha, uska bohut bada tha. Kabhi-kabhi exercise karte samay uska lund khada ho jata tha. To main chhup ke uske talvar ko niharti thi. Turant woh bistar par mere upar chad gaya. Chaddar par apna muh saaf karke mere honto ko chumne laga. Dono ke badan ek dusre se ekdam chipke hue the. Chumte samay uska lund bada aur sakt hote hue mehsoos hua. Usne apna lund meri chut par ragda aur fir andar ghusa diya. “Aah!” main chillayi. Dheere-dheere woh apne bade lund se mujhe chodne laga. Bada maza aa raha tha. Us samay to mano jaise main bhul hi gayi thi ki main shaadishuda hu. Punjabi munde bohut takadvale aur utejna se bhare hote hai. Ye maine suna to bohut tha par mehsoos us din pehli baar kiya. Chodte-chodte woh achaanak tez ho gaya. Meri ek taang uthaakar woh apna lund aur andar dal raha tha. Bada maza aa raha tha. Fir jhat se usne apna jhaag mere chut mein chod diya. Dono pasine se latpat bistar par haaf rahe the. Haafte-haafte woh bola, “Bhabhi apko bura to nahi laga ki maine apna lund bahar nahi nikala?” “Nahi, bilkul nahi,” main boli. Khush hokar woh mujhe fir se chumne laga. Din ki to ye bas shuruvaat thi. Mujhe khaana banana tha par Dharmendar mujhe chhod hi nahi raha tha. Hotel se khana manga kar woh bola, “Paise main de dunga.” Bas fir kya, din bhar pure ghar me alag-alag position me sex kar rahe the hum. “Chalo bhabhi, aap ke bedroom me karte hai,” woh bola. Main mana hi nahi kar payi. Agle teen mahine kitne jaldi beet gaye pata hi nahi chala. Us din se Dharmendar ne subah exercise karna chhod diya. Ghosh babu ke jaane ke baad woh din bhar mere sath exercise karta tha. Ek din mere pati ko der raat tak kaam karna tha. Unhone phone karke bataya. Khushi ke maare maine apne kapde khol diye. Par Dharmendar ne mujhe nayi naveli dulhan ki tarah sajne ko bola. Fir bistar mein jaakar maine uske sath suhagrat manayi. Kitna maza aya. Tab se hum pati-patni ki tarah rehne lage. Bas itna khayal rakha ki Ghosh babu ko kuch pata na chale. Jab Dharmendar ke jaane ka time aye tab mujhe bohut bura laga. Aisa laga ki mera divorce ho raha. Ghar fir se suna ho gaya. Par fir Dharmendar ke sifarish par uske aur dost rehne ke liye aane lage. Ab mujhe ye batane ki zaroorat nahi hai ki main unke sath kya-kya kiya. Par agar sun na chahte ho to abhi nahi, agli baar bataungi. Ye che mahine pehle ki baat hai. Aaj-kal main ghar me akele reh rahi hun. Par isme koi burai nahi hai. Ek hafte pehle Dharmendar ka call aaya tha. Woh bola, “Bhabhi, main do subjects me fail ho gaya hu. Isilye main agle mahine fir se aunga. Kamra khali rakhogi na?” “Tum aao to sahi jaaneman.” main khushi se jhoomte hue boli. “Kis se baat kar rahi ho?” mere pati ne office jaata samay pucha. “Seema se.” “Acha theek hai.” ye keh kar woh chal gaye. Ek minute ke liye meri saans hi atak gayi thi. Acha hua unhe kuch pata nahi chala. To ye thi meri kahaani. Aisi kai meri sex ki kahaniya hai. Agar aap sun na chahte ho to zaroor batana. Main khushi-khushi apni kahaniya sunaungi. Maine Kamasutra padhi hai. To kabhi uski bhi baate karenge. Aur kabhi Kolkata ana ho to Nikita bhabhi to nahi bhulna.  Kolkata mein nahi ho? Fir bhi mere sath jab bhi chaho bat kar sakte ho! 📲 (Agar wahan nahi mili, toh yahan try kar lo!) Chalo fir, Bye. Muahhh!