Aisha: Chennai ki garmi itni zyada thi ki subah subah hi paseena aa raha tha. Main 25 saal ki hoon, aur apne husband ke bhai, matlab jiju ke sath reh rahi thi ghar mein. Husband bahar job ke liye gaya tha, aur jiju yahan padhai kar rahe the. Aaj main kitchen mein chai bana rahi thi, meri tight salwar suit mein boobs ubhre hue the.
Jiju: Bhabhi, aaj breakfast kya bana rahi ho? (wo kitchen mein aaya, aur meri kamar pe haath rakh diya softly)
Aisha: Jiju, bas chai aur paratha. Aap itne jaldi uth gaye? (main sharma gayi, par dil mein kuch garam sa feel ho raha tha)
Jiju: Haan bhabhi, raat bhar neend nahi aayi. Aapki yaad aa rahi thi. (usne meri garden se hug kiya peeche se)
Aisha: Jiju, yeh kya kar rahe ho? Koi dekh lega! (par main resist nahi kar paayi, uska lund meri gaand pe feel ho raha tha hard)
Jiju: Bhabhi, ghar mein koi nahi hai abhi. Nanad bahar gayi hai, devar school. Sirf hum dono. (usne mera face ghumaya aur lips pe kiss kar diya deep)
Aisha: Mmm... jiju, yeh galat hai... par itna mazza aa raha hai. (main uske kiss mein kho gayi, tongue andar daal di)
(Scene badalta hai bedroom mein. Hum dono bed pe gir gaye. Jiju meri salwar khol raha tha.)
Jiju: Bhabhi, aapki pussy kitni tight dikhti hai panty ke through. Main ise choosna chahta hoon.
Aisha: Jiju, please... chooso na. Meri choot geeli ho gayi hai aapke touch se. (main apni panty utar di, aur legs faila di)
Jiju: Wah bhabhi, pink aur clean shaved. (usne apna muh meri choot pe laga diya, tongue se lick karne laga)
Aisha: Ahhh... jiju, zor se... suck my clit! (main uske baal pakad li, hips upar utha di)
(Yeh foreplay 10 minute chalta raha. Phir jiju apna lund bahar nikala, 8 inch ka mota.)
Jiju: Bhabhi, ab mera lund chooso. Blowjob do na.
Aisha: Haan jiju, yeh toh mera favorite hai. (main ghutno pe baith gayi, uska lund muh mein le li, suck karne lagi deep throat)
Jiju: Ohh bhabhi, aap expert ho. Zor se chooso... ahh!
(Phir hum missionary position mein aaye. Jiju mera upar, lund meri choot mein daal diya.)
Aisha: Jiju, dheere... itna mota hai, dard ho raha hai par mazza bhi.
Jiju: Bhabhi, ab full speed. (usne thrusts shuru kar diye, zor zor se)
Aisha: Fuck me hard jiju! Meri choot phaad do!
Nanad: Bhabhi, aaj jiju kahan hai? (suspiciously)
Aisha: Wo... bahar gaye hain. (dil mein darr, par excitement)
STORY CONTINUES IN CHAT...
Just as Aisha aur jiju bed pe exhausted pade the, door knock hua. Kaun ho sakta hai? Husband wapas aa gaya kya? Ab kya hoga unke affair ka?
