Tuesday 2 April 2013

My Wife hindi sex stories

My Wife hindi sex stories


 Mera naam abhi diwan hai. Umr 30 saal. Married. Computer hard ware engineer hun. Ek multi national company mein job hai. Khush hun. Waise mere introduction mein kisi ko kuchh khash interest nahi hoga, mai jaanta hun. Meri wife ka naam… dekha immediately interest aa gaya na story mein ! meri wife ka naam Bijal hai. Bijal ki umr 27 hai. Ye koi filmy kahani nahi hai ki mai exaggerate karke baat karu lekin sach baat ye hai ki Bijal sachmuch ek chalti-firti qayaamat hai. Sex bomb hai. Uss ke 34d size ke boobs kisi ko bhi pagal kar dene ke liye kaafi hai. Uski nashili aankhe, uski 32 kamar aur fir waha se achanak se shuru hote uss ke kulhe.. jo ki silky bhi hai aur kadak bhi.. uski kamar ka curvature kisi pahaadi raastey jaisa hai, jaha accident ki sabse jyada possibility raheti hai.

Shaadi ke pahele se hi mujhe ye pata tha ki Bijal ke kuchh affairs rahe hai jab wo college mein thi. Lekin aaj-kal to ye sab normal hai ye soch kar aur mai khud Bijal ka deewana ban gaya tha to humney shaadi kar li thi. Mai aur meri wife Bijal broad minded hai. Agar mujhe koi ladki achchi lage to mai uss ko batata hun aur uss ko koi ladka handsome lage to wo bhi mujhe bataa ke mujhe tease karti raheti hai. Shaadi ke baad hum dono sirf ek doosre ke ban gaye thhe.

Bijal ka ek college friend tha, Jigar patel. Jo kaafi samay se London tha aur wo India aaya hua tha. Bijal ki aur meri shadi ho gai thi to wo humey milke wish karna chahta tha. Maine Bijal ko kaha ki thhik hai Jigar ko ghar par hi bula lo.

Doosre hi din shaam ko hi Jigar hamare ghar aa gaya. Jigar bahot hi young tha. Handsome tha. Uss ki height kuchh jyada nahi thi lekin, tha wo gathhile badan wala. Bijal ne hamara intro karaya. Mai bhi Jigar ko hans ke mila aur fir baato baato mein mai bhi Jigar ke sath ghul-mil gaya. Jigar hamare liye London se kuchh gifts bhi leke aaya tha. Baato-baato mein humne plan banaya ki diner ke liye bahar kisi hotel mein jaya jaay. Aur hum hotel ke liye ravana huye. Hotel mein khana khaate waqt maine dekha ki Bijal aur Jigar mein gaheri friendship hai. Bijal baat-baat par Jigar ka hath pakad leti thi ya uss ko taali deti thi. Kabhi kabhi to wo log baat karte huye ye bhi bhul jaate thhe ki mai unke sath hun. Khana khaane ke baad hum teeno meri car mein ghar wapas aa rahe thhe.  Bijal pichhe ki seat mein Jigar ke sath beithhi baate kar rahi thi. Mai drive kar raha tha. Raaste mein maine cigarette lene ke liye car ko road side park kiya aur cigarette ki dookan par aaya. Cigaetee li aur mai apni car ki aura age badhha tabhi maine dekha ki pichhe ki seat mein jaha Bijal aur Jigar beithhe thhe waha koi bhi nahi hai ! mujhe aashchrya hua, lekin mai jaise hi car ke aur najdik gaya maine dekha ki Jigar aur Bijal car mein hi hai, lekin Jigar ne car ke pichhe ki seat mein Bijal ko pakad ke daba diya tha aur wo almost Bijal par tha aur wo Bijal ko smooch kar raha tha. Dono paagal ki tarah ek doosre ko lipate huye lip to lip kiss kar rahe thhe. Mere peir jameen se chipak gaye.

Mai khada rahe gaya aur maine dekha ki Jigar ka ek hath bIjal ke ek boobs ko daba raha tha.  Aur fir unko aisa laga ki shaayad mai aa jaunga ab to wo ek doosre ko chhod ke sidhe beithh gaye. Mai car ki aur aaya aur maine aise hi react kiya ki jaise ki maine kuchh dekha hi na ho. Aur besharmi ki baat to ye bhi thi ki Jigar aur Bijal bhi aise hi baat kar rahe thhe jaise unho ne kuchh kiya na ho. Mai man mein hans diya aur hum hamare ghar aaye. Maine Jigar ko kaha ki late night ho gai hai to kyu na wo mere ghar par hi ruk jaaye aur Jigar ne turant haa bhi kahe di. Bijal bhi khush ho gai.  Tabhi mere office se phone aaya aur mere supervisor ne bataya ki ek computer system kharab ho gai hai aur yaha kaam ruka hua hai to mai urgent office aa jau.

Maine Bijal aur Jigar ko kaha ki mujhe iss waqt office jana hoga aur mai office jaane ke liye ravaana hua. Mujhe nahi jaana tha lekin mujhe jaana pad raha tha iss liye mai bahot hi disturb tha, mai jaanta tha ki mere jaane ke baad Jigar aur meri wife Bijal kuchh na kuchh to jarur karenge lekin mai kya karta. Aisi emergency mein mujhe kaam karna hi tha. Lekin jaise hi mai aadhe raaste pahuncha meri office se fir se phone aaya aur mere supervisor ne bataya ki jo computer bigad gaya tha wo chalu ho gaya hai aur ab mujhe office aane ki koi jarur nahi hai.  Tumko disturb kiya iss liye sorry kahe ke uss ne phone rakh diya aur mai wapas apne ghar ki aur bhaga.  Lekin jaise hi mai ghar par aaya, mere peir jameen se jud gaye. Maine socha kyu na mai ye check karu ki meri wife aur Jigar iss waqt kya kar rahe hai ! mai halke se apne ghar ki ek window ke paas aaya jo mere bedroom ki window thi. Yaha se mujhe mera poora bedroom dikhai de raha tha. Bed room mein dim light thi aur mai andhere mein khada tha to mai kisi ko dikhne wala nahi tha. Maine dekha to bedroom mein Bijal nahi thi.

Mai doud ke drawing room ki window par aaya aur uss ko kuchh khol ke andar dekhne laga. Drawing room mein Bijal aur Jigar dono sofa par beithhe huye thhe aur baate kar rahe thhe. Maine raahat ki saans li. Maine socha chalo thhik hai dono sirf baate hi kar rahe hai, lekin jab kuchh hi deir mein Jigar ne Bijal ke kandhe par apna hath rakha mai chonka, wo log sirf baate nahi karne wale thhe. Jigar ne halke se Bijal ko usske kareeb khincha aur fir bina koi tension ke uss ne Bijal ke hothho par apne hothh rakh diye.  Ohhhhhh… maine dekha ki Bijal bhi bina kuchh react kiye Jigar ko sath de rahi thi. Jigar ne Bijal ko baaho mein bhar liya aur Bijal ko iss tarah smooch karne laga jaise wo Bijal ka bhukha ho..  Bijal aur Jigar dono ek doosre ko hothho ko chabaa rahe thhe, chus rahe thhe, dono ki jeebhe ek doosre ke mooh mein aa-jaa rahi thi, aur Bijal bhi ab Jigar ko lipat ne lagi thi. Bijal ne aaj t-shirt aur jeans paheni hui thi. Kiss karte huye Jigar ka ek hath Bijal ki chhati par aa gaya aur turant hi Bijal ka ek bada sa boob Jigar ke hath mein tha..

Jigar ne Bijal ke boobs ko dabana shuru kiya. Bijal kasmasa gai, uss ke tan-badan mein jaise ki aag lag gai aur wo beqaboo ho kar Jigar ke hothho ko kaatne lagi, chusne lagi, Jigar ne doosra boobs bhi pakad liya aur dabane laga. Kabhi left wala to kabhi right wala. Bijal ka poora badan akad gaya aur wo turant hi sofa par hi Jigar ki godd mein aa gai, kuchh deir tak Jigar Bijal ke boobs ko sahelata raha dabata raha. Bijal apne sar ko sofa par daal ke girr gai aur apne badan ko jaise ki uss ne Jigar ke hawaale kar diya. Kuchh deir baad Jigar ne pressing smooching roka aur Bijal ko dono hathho mein uthha ke hamare bedroom ki aur chal diya. Mai bhi bhag ke bedroom ke window ki aur aagaya, Jigar meri wife Bijal ko dono hathho mein khilone ki tarah uthha ke bedroom mein aa gaya tha aur Bijal ko niche utaar kar uss ne ussi waqt Bijal ko paas ki deewar par dhakel diya, Bijal deewar se takraai aur Jigar ne turant hi uss ke saamne aa ke Bijal ke t-shirt ko thoda sa upar kiya aur apne dono hathho ko upar ki aur le gaya. Mai ye dekh ke pagal hota jaa raha tha ki mere hi bedroom mein ek parayaa mard meri biwi ke saamne khada tha aur uss ke hath meri wife ke t-shirt mein ghus gaye thhe. Bijal, meri biwi uss ke saamne aise khadi thi ki ye le jo karna hai kar le.. aur Jigar ke dono hath Bijal ke t-shirt mein upar tak aa gaye aur Bijal ke boobs par ruk gaye aur fir maine dekha ki Bijal ka t-shirt gol-gol ghumne laga. Bijal ke muh se shishkaariya nikalne lagi, Jigar uske boobs ko daba raha tha, ghuma raha tha, masal raha tha. Bijal ke peir ab hilne lage thhe, wo Jigar ko lipat na chahti thi lekin Jigar abhi uss ke saamne hi khada tha aur uski kamar se Bijal ki kamar ko uss ne deewar ke sath daba ke rakha tha. Dono shishkaariya bhar rahe thhe.

“ aaaaahhhh dheere …”
“ ssssshhhhhhhh.. aaj bhi ye itne hi kadak hai jitney college ke waqt thhe.. “

Mai samjh gaya, meri wife Bijal aur ye Jigar college mein thhe tab bhi physical intimate thhe.

“ ssssshhhhhh dheere please… jiggs..”

Bijal, Jigar ko jiggs kaheto thi aur wo uss ko apne boobs dheere dabane ko kahe rahi thi. Lekin Jigar itni jor se usske boobs daba raha tha ki Bijal ka poora tshirt hil raha tha.

“ aaj nahi Biju.. aaj to sab kuchh karne de, college ke waqt se bhukha hun..”

Jigar ne Bijal se kaha aur fir apne hath uss ne Bijal ke t-shirt mein se bahar nikal liye.

“ wo aa gaye to ? “ Bijal ko ab bhi darr tha ki mai wapas aa jaunga. Maine turant hi apna mobile phone nikala aur Bijal ko phone kiya. Bijal ne phone receive kiya. Maine Bijal ko kaha ki..

“ sorry darling, yaha office mein computer system boori tarah se bigda hua hai, mujhe usse chalu karne mein shaaya subah ho jayegi.  Tum so jaana.”

“ thhik hai darling, lekin tum office se jab bhi niklo mujhe ek phone kar lena. “

Mujhe Bijal ne kaha aur mai samjh gaya ki wo jyada safe rahena chahti hai. Baat khatam hui aur maine fir se window se bedroom mein dekha to ab Bijal aur Jigar dono relax lagey. Aur fir relax hotey bhi kyu nahi ? mai jo subah tak ghar nahi aane wala tha !
Jigar ne ek baar fir se Bijal ko baaho mein bhar liya aur kaha.

“ maine kaha tha na ki Jay nahi aane wala subah tak, tum aise hi fogat mein tension le rahi thi. Ab subah tak… “

“ kya? Subah tak kya ? “ Bijal ne Jigar ko tease karte huye kaha.

“ subah tak… ye.. “ kahete huye Jigar ne dono hathho se meri wife ki kamar pakad ke uss ko apni aur khincha aur fir uss ne ek hi zatke mein Bijal ke t-shirt ko pakda dono taraf se aur upar kiya.. Bijal ek pal ke liye kas-masaai lekin fir uss ki bhi to marji thi.. uss ne apne dono hathho ko upar kiya aur Jigar ne aashani se Bijal ka t-shirt nikal fenka. Ufffffffffffffffff… meri wife ab Jigar ke saamne khadi thi bra mein.. Jigar aur mai ab Bijal ko hi to dekh rahe thhe. Bijal ki semi transparent bra mein se uss ke bade gol pointed kadak boos aadhe se jyada bahar aa gaye thhe. Bijal ne apne dono hathho se unko chhipane ke try kiya lekin Jigar aise hi maan-ne wala nahi tha uss ne Bijal ke dono hathho ko hata diya aur kaha.

“ dekhne de,, aaj inko mai tin saal baad dekh raha hun.. aaaah.. “

Jigar ne apne dono hatho ko Bijal ke boobs ki aur badhaye lekin Bijal ne pichhe hat-te huye kaha..

“ now your turn jiggs.. “

Jigar samjh gaya aur uss ne apna shirt nikala. Bijal ke sath sath mai bhi Jigar ka khula badan dekhta hi rahe gaya. Jigar ka badan ekdam maasal tha. Gathhila tha. Jigar ne jaise hi apna shirt nikala Bijal ne uss ko chhu liya, Bijal Jigar ki chaati par hathh ferne lagi. Jigar ki chhati par ek bhi baal nahi tha. Bilkul hi saaf aur mulayam chhati par Bijal ke hathh jaise jaise ghumne lage Jigar ki pant mein uska lund khada hota saaf dikhai diya. Jigar ki pant uske zip ke paas se unchi ho gai thi. Maine bhi wo dekha aur Bijal ne bhi. Jigar ke dono hath fir se Bijal ki bra par aaye aur wo usske dono boobs ko sahelane laga tha, tab Bijal ne apne doosre hath ko Jigar ki kamar ke niche jaane diya aur uss ne pant ke upar se hi Jigar ke lund ko sahelaya. Ohhhhhhhhh shittt… bahar window ke paas khade huye meri haalat kharab ho rahi thi. Andar bed room mein Jigar meri biwi ke boobs sahela raha tha iss baat se mujhe gusaa bhi aa raha tha aur mera khud ka lund bhi pant mein tight hone laga tha. Bijal ne dheere se Jigar ke pant ki zip ko khol diya aur uss ke sath hi Jigar ne apna control kho diya. Jaha ek aur Bijal ka hath Jigar ki pant ki zip ke andar ghusa, doosri aur Jigar ke dono hath Bijal ki bra ke andar ghus gaye niche se. dono ab beqaboo hotey jaa rahe thhe.  Jigar ab thhik se khada nahi rahe paa raha tha kyu ki Bijal ka hath uss ke lund ko dhundh raha tha. Achanak Jigar ke badan ne ek zatka khaya aur uss ke muh se shishkaariya nikal gai. Sssssshhhhhhhhh  aaaaaaaaahhhh… mai samjh gaya, Bijal ke hath mein Jigar ka lund aa chukka tha. Bijal bahot hi sharaarati hansi aur uss ke sath Jigar ne ek hi zatke mein Bijal ki bra khinchi aur uss ki dhajjiya uda di.  Brazier ke chinthhde nikal gaye thhe. Phati hui bra Bijal ke dono boos par latak gai. Bijal ke ye bade bade boobs nange ho gaye. Bijal ne uss ka hath zat se Jigar ki pant se bahar nikala aur apne nange ho gaye boobs ko dono hathose dhaknaa chaha, lekin tab tak deir ho chuki thi, Jigar ne dono hatho se Bijal ke dono hathh pakad ke uss ko bed mein dhakel diya tha. Bijal ek hi zatke mein bed mein poori sidhi giri aur jaise hi Bijal bed mein giri, Jigar ne uss ki taange pakad ke aadhi bed ke niche khinchi, ab Bijal ke peir bed ke niche latak rahe thhe aur fir maine dekha ki Jigar Bijal ki aur dekh raha hai.. maine bhi Bijal ki aur dekha.. bed mein Bijal khud hi apni phati hui bra ko hata rahi thi aur jaise hi uss ki bra hati,, Bijal ke bahot hi mulayam lekin kadak, milky white, rounded boobs ab bilkul hi nange ho chuke thhe aur uss par jo sharp pointed nipples thi wo ab kuchh jaise ki nind se jag rahi thi. Bijal ne apni jeebh se hothho ko gila kiya aur ye dekhte hi Jigar upar zuka aur Bijal ke ek boobs par uss ka muh aaya. Aur uss ne apna muh khol diya aur doosre hi pal uss ne Bijal ka ek boob muh mein bharna shuru kiya. Jigar Bijal ke boob ko chus nahi raha tha, wo boob ko apne muh mein samet raha tha.. ohh god.. mera lund bhi ye dekh ke meri pant mein 90 degree khada ho gaya. Bijal shishkaariya bhar rahi thi..

“ sssssssshhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaahhhhh… jiggs.. “

Jigar usske ek boobs ko ab muh mein bhar ke chus raha tha, lekin Bijal ke boobs hi itne bade thhe ki Jigar ke muh mein usska sirf aadha boob samaa raha tha. Jaise mango chuste hai aise hi Jigar meri wife ke boobs ko chus raha tha, muh se khinch khinch ke. Kabhi left wala to kabhi right wala. Ek ko chusta tha to doosre ko dabata tha, dossre ko chusta tha to pahele wale ko masal deta tha. Meri wife ki taangey khulne lagi thi aur Jigar usske bich mein adjust ho raha tha.  Dono badan unke kamar se chipak gaye thhe. Jigar ki jeebh Bijal ki nipples ke aas-paas gol gol ghum rahi thi.  Bijal ke muh se shishkaariya itni tez nikal rahi thi ki wo cheekh deti thi bich bich mein jab Jigar uss ki nipple ko daanto ke bich mein bharaa ke upar ki aur khinchta tha.

“ aaaaah aisa mat karo na.. aaaaaaaahhh shhhhhhhh.. “

Lekin Jigar to jaise ki bahera ho gaya tha, wo baar baar Bijal ke nipples ko daanto se kaat-ta raheta tha. Meri wife dono boobs par uss ka muh ghumta tha aur uss ne Bijal ke boobs ko chaat chaat ke gile kar diye thhe. Bijal apni aankhe badh kar ke bed mein padi hui thi. Jigar ne uss ke boobs ko jee bhar ke chaat liya aura b uss ki halaat tight thi.wo khada hua aur uss ne meri wife ki kamar ko pakad ke bed mein ulta kar diya.  Aur fir Jigar ne Bijal ki jeans utaarni suru ki..

Mera lund mere underwear mein zatka kha gaya. Jigar ne Bijal ki jeans khinch ke utar di to Bijal ab sirf panty mein hi bed mein padi hui thi. Uss ka almost nanga badan Jigar dekh raha tha uss ne Bijal ke kulho par hath rakha aur uss ke kulhe iss tarah dabaye jaise ki wo check kar raha ho ki wo kitne kadak hai. Bijal bed mein sidhi ho gai aur uss ne ek bed cover ko apne upar khinch liya. Ab Bijal ka nanga badan bed cover se Dhaka hua tha. Bijal, Jigar ko dekhne lagi thi jo bed ke paas khada khada apni pant utarne laga tha. Jaise hi uss ne pant nikali Bijal chonk gai. Mai bhi usske lund ki aur dekhta rahe gaya. Uss ka lund ekdam tight khada hua uss ke underwear ko aage se gila kar chukka tha. Jigar ne apna underwear bhi utaar fenka. Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh… mai uss ke lund ko dekhta hi rahe gaya. Uss ka lund bahot lamba nahi tha lekin bahot hi maasal tha. Gadraaya hua tha. Uss ki nash-nash fuli hui thi. Jigar ne meri wife ke saamne hi uss ka lund hath mein liya aur uss ko pakad ke hilane laga. Meri wife ki aankho mein madhoshi chha gai.  Wo phati aankho se Jigar ke lund ko dekhne lagi. Jigar ka lund uss ki muthhi mein hil raha tha aur jaise jaise hil raha tha wo aur bada ho raha tha. Saap ke muh jaisa uss ka supada fulta ja raha tha. Jigar ne uss ke lund ko hilaya aur fir wo Bijal ki aura age badha, uss ne bed sheet jo Bijal ne odhh ke rakhi thi uss ko pakda.. maine socha bhi ek zatke mein wo khinch lega lekin Jigar ne aisa nahi kiya. Uss ne Bijal ke peiro ke paas se bed sheet ko upar kiya aur wo uss mein ghus gaya aur turant hi Bijal ke upar aa gaya.

Ab mujhe sirf aakar dikhai de rahe thhe, Jigar Bijal ke upar chad gaya tha aur Dono ek doosre ko pagal ki tarah kiss karne lage thhe ek doosre ko baaho mein bhar ke. Unke badan to mujhe nahi dikhai de rahe thhe lekin bed sheet ke aakar par se mujhe lag raha tha ki meri wife ne apni dono taangey khol di hai aur uss ke bicho bich Jigar ghusa hua hai. Bed sheet ke upar se Bijal ka sar dikh raha tha aur Jigar uss par tha, Jigar ne Bijal ke hothho ko chusa aur fir uss ki jeebh Bijal ke gaalo ko chaatne lagi.  Bijal ke dono hath Jigar ki peethh par ghumne lage thhe aur Jigar ab Bijal ke gale ko chaat raha tha, aur kuchh hi seconds mein Jigar niche ki aur gaya ab Jigar ka sar bed sheet ke andar tha Jigar shaayad Bijalke gale ko chaat raha tha, Bijal apni aankhe bandh karke maje le rahi thi. Kuchh der mein hi mujhe aisa laga ki Jigar ka muh aur niche gaya hai aur Bijal ke muh se turant hi anaap-sannap aavaje nikal ne lagi to mai samjh gaya ki Jigar meri wife ke boobs chus raha hai. Kuchh hi der mein bed sheet mein Jigar aur niche ki aur gaya aur shaayad ab wo meri wife ki pussy ke paas tha.  Bed sheet ke upar se bhi dikhta tha ki Bijal ke boobs kadak ho chuke hai aur uss ki nipples tan gai hai, Jigar ke sar ka aakar ab Bijal ki kamar ke niche hil raha tha, bed sheet ke niche se bhi Jigar kuchh hil raha dikhai de raha tha, Jigar ne shayaad meri wife ki panty ko utaar raha tha. Aaaaaahhh… meri saanse tez ho gai ye dekh ke.

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