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My name is Maya, I live in Bhopal with my husband Naveen. Age 27 years old, dark complexion, boobs size 36, height 5 feet 4 inches, very lean slender sensual body… Let’s see even once can this girl be married too? Without wasting time, let me come straight to the story.
My husband Naveen has a computer shop so he is busy all day. From behind, I did not feel alone at home for the whole day. The cold weather of October was increasing day by day, increasing sadness and boredom. Then a boy going to an engineering college next to our house shifted. The hot boy looked 21-22 years old. Height 6 feet approx! The only drawback was that it was a bit dark.
But I was hypnotized by his strong body. I was thinking about her day and night that ‘Hi just meet me once. His weapon also seemed to be strong. Whenever my husband Naveen fuck at night, I feel that the boy is enjoying me. After my husband’s departure, I used to go to the balcony to dry clothes every day, I could get them once every day. He was very shy… It had been a week but he didn’t talk at all.
Now I could not live, so I thought that I will have to straighten this ass. So one day while drying clothes, I myself started talking. I said – Hello, you seem to be standing every day, even once or twice, saying something with your mouth, why do you have pride? He shrugged and said – Hello sister-in-law!
That I am now, didn’t want to disturb you, by the way, my name is Raman. I study in this nearby engineering college, final year, computer branch! He just said that and then ran away out of fear. I just lost my laugh. Then the next day, again on the balcony, I quipped – why, yesterday ran away so quickly. What happened?
Raman- That sister-in-law, it was time for class, isn’t it? So sorry! Me- what have you put, just say Maya Bhabhi. Raman- OK, Maya Bhabhi! Me- By the way, my husband is also a computer engineer, he has worked in many companies. But there is a computer shop for a few years. Raman – Oh wow! Then my brother will help me with my studies.
Me- oh what’s your help? Where does the time stay with them… all day bus shop, by the way, I have also done BE in electronics. Raman- Oh well, you can also help a lot, the syllabus is quite a match for you. Me- So it is, if you want to ask something, then ask. Raman- OK, let’s go to class time.
Now the next day was Friday, but Raman did not come to the balcony… nor did he hear the sound of his departure. I felt something wrong, today college was not even a school holiday. His maid also left after ringing the bell for a long time.
I was worried, so I decided to go to his house. It’s been 5 minutes at the gate, and the bell rang. Then suddenly he opened the gate and said – Hey sister-in-law, you? Me- I thought everything is fine, so I am a neighbor after all. He panicked – come on, don’t you!
As soon as I went inside, I came to know that there was a lot of dirt, there were food packets here and there and some beer bottles were also there. Me- So there was a party last night, but there was no sound to play the songs… no one has come? Raman- No sister-in-law, no party was a shorty. I was just alone.
Now my mind got spoiled, I started to understand some things, but still becoming mindless – today I have gone to your college, let me make you tea and drink it. Raman- Oh no you let it be. Me – oh shut up! Entering the kitchen, I said – son, we have a lot of experience too, have seen your time too.
Raman also stood outside the kitchen – well, so what did you know? Me- that you have got the disease. Prem disease is called this, who is the girl in whose memory freedom is being celebrated every day? Raman getting angry – what do you think? what do you know? Me- I too had a love marriage with Tere Bhaiya, 3 years ago today!
Raman- Wow, you guys came out with a secret, but everyone’s love doesn’t necessarily reach the end! Then Raman and I sat for 5 minutes and drank tea, talked about here and there again and again. I came to know that the boy is of good family, good in studies also. If you fail in just one-sided love, you have become a pessimist.
Now what should I tell him that the disease that has happened to him is not called love disease, but the ghost of the pussy. I felt both pity and anger at him. Then she went to her home. 2-3 weeks had passed, and Raman and I had become good friends. Whatever work I told him, he would come from college and do it. He started taking help from me in his studies also, and slowly he was back on track.
My husband also started trusting me. I had forgotten about my lust, it had become like a relationship. But it is said that it is written on the grain of the pussy, the name of the dick who fucks him. Fate had the same approval.
My husband suddenly had to go to Delhi for 2 days from some shop work and he said to Raman, ‘Take full care of your sister-in-law. Monsieur Raman also did not leave behind. He also had his exam, so there was a holiday for 3-4 days. Did he keep on messaging all day and asking – want to bring something? any problem?
I was not in the mood to cook food for myself. I messaged him and asked him to bring dinner, so at eight o’clock at night, he came with food. I carefully looked at another pouch, it looked like a bottle. Maya is angry – show what is this. Raman- No sister-in-law, nothing is there.
When the bag was opened forcefully, a bottle of vodka came out – well then children started again, you will never understand. Raman- Oh no sister-in-law, she was feeling very cold, I have stopped taking it alone. Going to a friend’s place, watching football matches, and partying. He was also right to say, the month of December and the severe cold of Rajasthan.
Still, Gabru Raman was in a black lower and a blue T-shirt. I was wearing a black nightie. He was wearing a warm shawl. Me- So we are not friends, are we? Let’s open and make a peg! Raman- You too? ok ok… no problem.
We both sat on the sofa and slowly started drinking. The match was going on in front of the TV. After taking one I started having mild fun. I tease him – do you just watch football or do you ever play? He nodded and said – Yes! A little bit in childhood! Did I laugh out loud – in childhood? Hahaha!
Then I made another peg and sat on his lap. Gave him a glass and licked the glass with his lips and started taking light sips. Poor Raman started trembling loudly, he had stopped speaking. I kept the glass side and started stroking her body, kissing her lightly on her neck. Raman sighs- ah aha… hmmm hmm!
My mangalsutra was felt on his chest. My anklet was slowly tinkling. The whole body started getting hot. The atmosphere had turned sensual. I did not stay I put my juicy pink lips on Raman’s big black lips and my hand on his neck. We started kissing each other. In between, keep on taking out the tongue and sucking on the lips very fast.
My hand slowly went down from his neck to his chest again while caressing him from the chest. The whole tent was made as if it would tear and come out straight in the mouth. I started rubbing his dick from the top of the lower. Raman said – Sister-in-law can’t live, do something now!
I sat down on the floor on my knees and his lower was slid down. His dick came out with fun and found it just as he had thought. A very thick, long loner dick full of a weapon larger than seven inches that would have entered my little pink pussy and created a ruckus.
I started pushing his dick back and forth with a fist, started licking the thick betel nut of his dick, and put it in my mouth. I am very fond of sucking dicks. Sucking her dick for a long time. And he kept shouting – loudly loud … ah ah … sister-in-law, sister-in-law.
Taking his goats in the mouth also started sucking. Raman was filled with lust. I would fist hard and then keep sucking dicks. Then he grabbed my neck and started licking my mouth.
The sound of a suffocating throat started coming from my mouth. In this he said – my sister-in-law has gone.
The brother-in-law left all the thick semen in his mouth, which started coming out even lighter from my nose. Raman said- Sister-in-law, sorry. I’m sorry I didn’t live. I got angry, the whole mood was spoiled by his sorry. I told him to go home and the poor man started walking silently.
I thought it was the first time and overlooked it. After all, then a strong long bachelor black dick would be 7.5 inches, at least as much as my husband Naveen. I stopped him. He started caressing my body, his Kaal Nag had woken up again.
I did not want to miss this opportunity, he started pressing my breasts from above. I started supporting him. Then he took off my gown and started sucking my nipples in his mouth. I put my hand on his lower and started pressing his dick from above.
In this, his dick stood up and started saluting. I didn’t see that his lower hurriedly came down and threw off my nightie, now I was completely naked, just the mangal sutra was around my neck. I pushed him onto the sofa and made him sit, grabbed his dick, and set him on my pussy. Gossip… there was a sound and his strong dick got inside my pussy.
Now I sat on top of him and started jumping and pushing. He was also enjoying holding my ass. Raman- ah bhabhi… ah bhabhi… it’s fun bhabhi and faster and faster! Me- umh… ahh… hay… yah… what a dick is your bae, fuck fuck ah ah!
I would jump hard, and take his dick to the root of the whole pussy. His dick was moving in and out like a machine. My pussy was also leaking with vaginal juice. Raman- Faster and faster, keep doing this! I- ah ah hmm ah ah. In this, he grabbed both my legs and lifted me in my lap. And the boom in the lap began to churn. Me- ah…just like my husband is doing, fuck fuck!
Raman- take sister-in-law, take my penis. He made my condition worse by jumping for about 10 minutes. Then I became a mare and asked to fuck her from behind. He put his dick in my pussy from behind and then started pushing. Fach…
Raman- Ah sister-in-law, what is this sound? I am falling ass, you keep on fucking, just don’t say anything! Raman started hitting hard and the sound of my ass thumping and Fach Fach! He said – take sister-in-law, fuck sister-in-law …
Raman’s dick was now hitting hard with my uterus. I cried out loud – ah ah… ah ah. His hot semen erupted like lava and filled my tummy to the inside of the uterus. He fell on me again and he held me in his arms for a long time. A smile of satisfaction was floating on Raman’s face and in my mind as if I had won, after all the ghost of his pussy had been removed and the fun was different.
Then whenever I got a chance… I would have kissed Raman from time to time. But after a few months, his studies were completed, so he went home with a great mind.
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