Angoori Bhabhi Ki Gaon Ki Chudai: Hot Ahmedabad Village Sex Kahani with Young Engineering Ladka Mohit – Spicy Bhabhi-Devar Romance

Angoori: Ahmedabad se train pakad ke apne gaon pahunchi, dil mein khushi thi maayke aane ki. 26 saal ki ho gayi thi, simple si bhabhi, zyada dimag nahi chalta tha mera, par body hot thi, bade bade boobs aur curvy figure.

Mohit: 20 saal ka engineering student, nearby town se roz gaon aata tha. Angoori Bhabhi ko pehli baar dekha jab woh kapde dhoti thi ghar ke bahar. Uski saari, panty, bra sukh rahi thi rope pe. Dil mein aag lag gayi, uski smell lene ka mann kiya.

Angoori: Roz subah uth ke nahaati, phir kapde dhoti. Aaj pink panty aur black bra dhoyi, rope pe dali. Socha Mohit ko hello bolun, woh padosi ladka hai, engineering karta hai.

Mohit: Chupke se uski rope ke paas gaya, panty uthayi, smell ki. Ahh, kya khushboo thi Bhabhi ki. Bra bhi li, ghar le gaya, study table pe rakh di. Roz aisa karta tha, unhe smell karke muth marta tha.

Angoori: Ek din notice kiya, meri panty gayab hai. Kal hi dhoyi thi. Socha chor koi hai gaon mein. Par simple hun, zyada socha nahi.

Mohit: Aaj uski red saari li, panty ke saath. Table pe rakhi, smell kar raha tha. Bhabhi ki yaad mein lund khada ho gaya. Engineering books side pe, par mann usmein nahi.

Angoori: Shaam ko Mohit ke ghar gayi, uski maa se baat karne. Andar dekha, study room mein meri panty table pe! Gussa aa gaya, chillayi "Yeh kya hai Mohit? Tu chor hai!"

Mohit: Dar gaya, par excited bhi. "Bhabhi, sorry, main tumse pyaar karta hun. Tumhari smell mujhe pagal kar deti hai."

Angoori: Gusse mein uske paas gayi, thappad marne ko. Par uska chehra dekha, young ladka, handsome. Dil mein kuch kuch hua. "Tu badmaash, meri chaddi bra churata hai? Smell karta hai?"

Mohit: Haath pakda uska, "Haan Bhabhi, tumhari body itni hot hai, main control nahi kar paata. Please maaf kar do, par ek baar hug kar lo."

Angoori: Simple hun, socha maaf kar dun. Par uske haath se current laga. "Theek hai, par aage se mat karna." Par mann mein socha, yeh ladka mujhe pasand hai.

Mohit: Uske boobs ko touch kiya galti se. "Bhabhi, tumhare boobs kitne bade hai, dabane ka mann karta hai."

Angoori: Sharm se laal ho gayi, par gussa nahi aaya. "Mohit, yeh galat hai, main shadi-shuda hun." Par body garam ho rahi thi.

Mohit: Uske lips pe kiss kar diya. "Bhabhi, please, ek baar sex kar lo mere saath. Main tumhara devar jaisa hun."

Angoori: Resistance ki, par weak thi. Uske kiss mein doob gayi. "Theek hai, par sirf ek baar."

Mohit: Uske saare kapde utaar diye. Nangi kar di. "Bhabhi, tumhari chut kitni tight hai, pink pink."

Angoori: Sharmayi, "Mohit, dheere se. Pehli baar gaon mein aisa."

Mohit: Bed pe leta diya, missionary position mein. Lund daala uski chut mein. "Ahh Bhabhi, kitni garam hai tumhari pussy."

Angoori: Chillayi pleasure mein, "Mohit, zor se chodo mujhe. Aaahhh."

Mohit: Zor zor se dhakke maare. Uske boobs chuse. "Bhabhi, tum meri randi ban jao."

Angoori: "Haan Mohit, main teri bhabhi hun, chodo mujhe roz."

(They continue for hours, changing positions. Doggy style mein Mohit ne peeche se daala.)

Mohit: "Bhabhi, teri gaand kitni moti hai, spank karun?"

Angoori: "Haan, maro, aaahh."

(Next day, again meet.)

Angoori: Ghar ke peeche bulaya Mohit ko. "Aaj phir karna hai."

Mohit: Cowgirl position mein usko upar bithaya. "Ride karo Bhabhi, mera lund pe."

Angoori: Uchal uchhal ke chudi. "Mohit, kitna mota lund hai tera."

(They do it in village fields, under tree.)

Mohit: 69 position try ki. "Bhabhi, mera lund chuso, main tumhari chut chatun."

Angoori: "Yummy, tera lund salty hai."

Mohit: Cum kar diya uske muh mein.

(Story continues with more scenes: In river, bathing together, sex in water. Kamasutra positions like lotus, spooning.)

Angoori: Ek din ghar mein akeli, Mohit aaya. "Aaj anal try karen?"

Mohit: "Haan Bhabhi, teri gaand mein daalun."

Angoori: Dard hua, par maza aaya. "Aaahh Mohit, phaad do meri gaand."

(They have sex multiple times a day, in different places: His study room on table with her clothes around, in her maayke room, even in engineering college hostel when she visits.)

Mohit: "Bhabhi, tum meri girlfriend ban jao, roz chudai."

Angoori: "Haan, main teri bhabhi-randi hun."

Mohit: Last scene, village festival mein chupke se sex. "Bhabhi, yahan public mein risk hai, par maza double."

Angoori: "Chodo mujhe, aaahh."

(End of story with them promising forever.)