Desi Sex Stories Hello readers, mera naam Nishit hai. Age 39 years. Main shaadi shuda hun since 8 years. Main Madhya Pradesh se hun. Meri height 6ft hai, body thodi healthy hai, aur lund bhi average Indian male ki tarah 5 inch ka hai. Meri biwi Anamika bhi kisi pari se zyada khoobsurat hai. Rang gora, height 5.3ft, 38-30-38 ka figure hai. Mujhe aise hi gadraya badan acha lagta hai. Ye meri pehli story hai jo ki sach hai.
Humari shaadi ko 8 saal ho gaye hain, but abhi bhi koi baby nahi hai. Plan karte hain, but mujhe nahi lagta ki meri wife mentally is cheez ke liye prepared hai. Bed par wo na koi nayi cheez chahti hai. Bas ek hi missionary position as usual. But mujhe nayi cheezein karne ka bada mann karta hai. Jis karan se hum dono mein matbhed bana rehta hai.
Ye kahani abhi recently meri aur meri cousin saali, Monika, ki hai, jo ki mujhse 4 saal choti hai. Uski height meri biwi se zyada hai, 5.7ft. 38-30-36 uska figure hai, rang gora. Usne apni PHD 2 months pehle shuru ki hai aur shehar aakar room lekar rehti hai. Main ghar, ya yun kahun ki maika, 300km door hai. Lekin humara ghar uske shehar se only 60kms hai. Isliye wo weekends par humare yahan aati rehti hai aur 2 din reh kar Monday wapas chali jaati hai.
Isi dauraan meri aur uski achi baat-cheet hoti hai aur wo bhi mere se ghul-mil gayi hai. Kabhi-kabhi jab bhi wo low mehsoos karti hai, apni sister ki jagah mujhe call karke baat karti hai. Aur main bhi dhire-dhire apni aur patni ke beech ki baatein us se share karne laga. Jab usey pata chala ki hum husband-wife mein mahino-mahino sex nahi hota hai, toh usey dukh hota hai. Humari dosti aagey badti gayi. Aur na jaane kab, yahi dosti humne ek doosre ke saath private desires share karna start kar di. Pata hi nahi chala.
Ek din morning 8 baje uska call mujhe aaya, “Main aaj free hun. Aap shehar aa sakte hain. Mujhe purchasing karni hai, but itne time yahan rehne ke baad bhi market nahi pata hai theek se.”
Kyunki maine bhi wahan 3 saal rehkar padhai ki hai, toh mujhe us shehar ka chappa-chappa malum hai. Isliye usne mujhse help mangi. Maine meri wife se baat karke usey ‘haan’ bol diya.
Main nahakar nashta karke 10:30 wali bus se nikal gaya aur 12 baje shehar pahunch gaya. Pahunch kar maine Monika ko call kiya.
Usne kaha, “10 minute mein aa rahi hun.”
Main side mein khada hokar cigarette piney laga. Itne mein, wo 2-wheeler se aai aur “Jijaji” kehkar mujhse pehli baar zor se hug kiya. Main surprised tha, kyunki first time 8 saal mein usne mujhe hug kiya tha. Maine bhi apne aap ko sambhal kar usey tight hug kiya. Usne white t-shirt aur blue jeans pehni thi. Har curve dikh raha tha uska.
Khair, maine us se pucha, “Kya-kya purchase karna hai?”
Toh usne poori list batayi, jo ki only clothes ki thi. Indian and Western both. Maine us se gaadi li, usey piche bithaya, aur market ki aur chal diye. Raaste mein wo mujhse chipak kar baithi thi. Har speed breaker par, har brake par mujhe uske 38 size ke boobs mehsoos ho rahe the. Even usne jo padded bra pehni thi, wo bhi mehsoos ho rahi thi. Usne apne dono haath pakad kar aagey meri thighs par rakhe hue the, jaise ki wives apne husband ke saath baithti hain.
Takreeban 12:30 baje tak hum market pahunch gaye aur purchasing shuru ki. Suits lene ke baad, hum jeans-tops lene gaye. Toh wo trial room mein gayi. Main door khada raha. Andar se wo call karti hai, “Jijaji, aap trial room ke saamne khade ho jao. Main aapko tops try karke dikhati rahungi. Mujhe bahot confusion ho rahi hai.”
Main trial room ke bahar jaakar usey awaaz lagakar bol diya, “Main aa gaya hun.”
Kuch tops toh decent the; kuch tops bahot revealing the, deep cleavage wale. Wo pehen kar dikha rahi thi, jis se mera lund meri jeans mein se khada ho raha tha. Last top ke baad, maine sab choices bata di usey, aur wo final change karke bahar aai. Lekin main us waqt apne jeans adjust kar raha tha, kyunki mera lund lohe ki tarah khada ho chuka tha.
Usne ye dekh kar mujhse flirt way mein pucha, “Kya hua Jijaji… Didi ki yaad aa rahi hai kya?”
Maine kaha, “Nahi, garmi bahot hai… isliye jeans adjust kar raha hun.”
Humne billing ki aur shop se bahar nikal gaye. Gaadi par baithe hi maine kaha, “Chalo, lunch kar lete hain. Phir room chal kar freshen up hokar main wapas shaam wali bus pakad lunga.”
Usne bola, “Jijaji, abhi shopping khatam nahi hui hai. Abhi toh mujhe undergarments bhi lene hain.”
Ye baat usne mujhe shopping list mein nahi batayi thi. Main usey lingerie shop par le gaya aur bahar khada ho gaya, lekin wo mujhe khich kar andar le gayi. Boli, “Aapki choice maine suits aur jeans-top mein dekh li… bahot achi hai. Mujhe confusion na ho, isliye idhar bhi aapki help lagegi.”
Maine jaan-bhujh kar mana karne ka natak kiya, but phir chala gaya uske saath. Wo mera haath pakde hue thi, jaise kisi wife ne pakda ho. Usne daily use undergarments liye, but phir usne shopkeeper se kaha, “Honeymoon dresses bhi dikhao.”
Maine pucha, “Tujhe ye dresses ki kya zarurat hai?”
Usne kaha, “Jijaji, jab aap batate ho ki aap Didi ke liye bade mann se ye dresses laate ho, but wo nahi pehenti, toh mujhe bhi laga aap mere liye yahan tak aaye, time de rahe ho, toh aapko bhi meri taraf se ek gift toh banta hai. Main ye pehen kar aapki ichha poori kar dun.”
Ye sunkar main andar hi andar khush bhi ho raha tha, but dukhi bhi tha ki sirf peheni hui dekh paunga. Utaarne ka mauka nahi milega. Usne 4 dresses li aur specially net wali inners bhi li.
Phir hum lunch ke liye jaane lage. Usne kaha, “Jijaji, almost 5 baj gaye hain. Aap aaj yahin ruk jao… kal nikal jaana. Thak gaye honge aap bhi.”
Maine kaha, “Teri Didi gussa ho jaegi.”
Usne gaadi rukwai aur wahin par hi uske phone se meri wife ko call lagaya. Aur kaha ki, “…shopping khatam nahi hui hai… main Jijaji ko yahan rok rahi hun.”
Aisa bolte hue wo mujhse thodi door chali aur aagey kya baat hui, mujhe sunai nahi diya. Meri wife ne bhi ‘haan’ bol diya, aur mere se baat karane ko kaha. Maine bhi baat kari.
Wife ne kaha ki, “Ruk jao wahin par. Usko daaru bhi try karni hai, but kisi anjaan ke saath wo darr rahi thi. Mujhse kaha tha usne, toh maine kaha ki, ‘Jijaji ke saath pi lena.’”
Ye dono behno ka plan sunkar toh main aur khush ho gaya tha.
Hum dono phir room ke liye nikle. Is baar wo uske haath meri inner thighs par the, ekdum lund ke paas, aur aagey-pichey ho rahe the. Room se 10 minute doori par usne kaha, “Jijaji, mujhe vodka try karni hai. Aap ruk hi rahe ho, toh aapke saath try kar leti hun.”
Maine kaha, “Theek hai. Room par tumko drop karke main sab le aata hun.”
Maine usey room par drop kiya aur whisky aur vodka, ice, soda, snacks aur non-veg khana sab lekar wapas room ki taraf chala gaya. Kyunki mujhe aaj lag raha tha kuch zyada bhi ho sakta hai, toh main bich mein se medical se condom ke 2 packet liye aur extra power bhi le li for safer side.
Main room pahuncha; tab tak Monika ne lower-t-shirt mein change kar liya tha. Main bhi lower-t-shirt mein change kiya aur fresh ho liya. Humne chai pi; tab tak 7 baj gaye the. Hum baatein karne lage.
8:30 baj gaye; pata hi nahi chala. Usne kaha, “Jijaji, meri bhi thakan thodi kam hui hai. Main aapko suits try karke dikhati hun.”
Kyunki tops wo already mujhe dikha chuki thi. 9 baje tak usne sab dresses dikhayi, aur phir boli, “Ab main change kar leti hun. Aap tab tak sab prepare kar do. Lo… phir apan daaru piyenge.”
Wo change karne chali gayi. Maine sab cheezein prepare ki.
Main toh ye expect kar raha tha ki ab wo honeymoon wali dress aur andar wahi less wali sexy lingerie pehen kar aaegi, aur hum apni mehfil enjoy karenge. Lekin wo lower-t-shirt mein hi aayi.
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Doston, aaj ke liye bas itna hi. Aagey kya hua, uske liye kahani ka agla hissa jarur padhe. Kaise Monika ne mujhe seduce kiya aur kaise usne meri desire (BDSM aur THREESOME) poori ki, wo padhenge.
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