Madhu ek 32 saal ki bilkul garmi bhari desi gharwali thi. Fair skin, lamba black hair jo waist tak aata, full D-cup boobs jo blouse mein fat-fat hote, aur gaand itni gol-moti ki log ghum ke dekhte. Uske pati Ramesh 35 ke the, software engineer, thode mote, chhote lund wale, aur sex mein bilkul dry. Shaadi ko 8 saal ho gaye the. Pehle pehle theek tha, lekin ab Ramesh din bhar office, raat ko laptop, aur jab kabhi lund uthata bhi to 2 minute mein jhad jata. Madhu ki chut taras jaati thi.
Har raat Madhu apni ungliyon se chut ragadti, boobs dabaati, lekin wo maza nahi aata jo ek asli mard se aata. Colony mein log usko “hot Madhu bhabhi” kehte. Woh tight salwar-suit pehenti, blouse deep cut, aur market jaate waqt sabki nazar uski gaand pe hoti.
Ek din Madhu gym join karne gayi. Wahan usse Vikram mila – 28 saal ka, 6 foot, six-pack, dark wheatish, aur lund itna bada ki track pant mein dikhta. Vikram personal trainer tha. Pehle din se hi uski nazar Madhu ke boobs pe thi.
“Bhabhi, aap itni fit kyu nahi lag rahi? Main aapko special training dunga,” Vikram ne muskuraate hue kaha.
Madhu sharma gayi, lekin uske andar kuch hil gaya. “Theek hai… aap batao.”
Pehle hafte light exercise. Phir Vikram ne Madhu ko help karte hue uske hips pakadne shuru kiye. “Aise thoda aur neeche… haan bhabhi, aapki gaand bahut tight hai.”
Madhu ki chut geeli ho gayi. Ek din shower ke baad Vikram ne door band kiya.
“Bhabhi… aapke pati aapko nahi dekhte kya? Itni hot body waste ho rahi hai.”
Madhu ne aankhein jhukai. “Woh… busy rehte hain.”
Vikram ne usko peeche se pakad liya. Uske bade haath Madhu ke boobs pe aaye. Blouse ke upar se dabaaya. Madhu ki saans tezi se chalne lagi.
“Aaj se main aapka mard ban raha hoon, Madhu. Samajh gayi?”
Madhu ne sirf haan mein siskari. Vikram ne uska blouse khola. D cup ke gol-gol boobs nikal aaye. Nipple already hard. Vikram ne ek boob muh mein le liya aur zor se chusa. Madhu ki kamar hilne lagi.
“Ahh… Vikram… koi dekh lega…”
“Koi nahi aayega. Ab meri chut chuso.”
Vikram ne Madhu ko knees pe bitha diya. Track pant utara. 8 inch ka mota kala lund nikal aaya. Madhu ne pehli baar itna bada lund dekha. Ramesh ka to bas 4 inch tha. Madhu ne jeebh nikaal ke lund pe chatna shuru kiya. Vikram ne uske baal pakad ke muh mein dhakel diya.
“Sali desi randi… itni achhe se chus rahi hai. Tera pati tujhe aise nahi chudwata na?”
Madhu ne muh se nikaal ke kaha, “Nahi… uska lund chhota hai… aapke jaisa nahi.”
Vikram ne Madhu ko utha ke bench pe litaya. Salwar aur panty ek saath kheench li. Chut bilkul geeli, gori, aur thodi si shaven. Vikram ne jeebh daal di. Madhu chillayi.
“Ahhh fuck… aise mat… main jhad jaungi!”
Vikram ne lund chut pe rakha aur ek dhakke mein pura andar daal diya. Madhu ki aankhein khuli reh gayi. Itna bada lund pehli baar. Usne Ramesh ko kabhi nahi feel kiya tha aise.
“Madhu… teri chut kitni tight hai… jaise virgin ho.”
Vikram ne dhakke shuru kiye. Bench hil raha tha. Madhu ke boobs upar-neeche ho rahe the. Vikram ne uske nipples masalte hue kaha, “Aaj se tu meri randi hai. Ghar jaake apne pati ko bata. Usse keh dena ki uski biwi ab dusre ke lund pe chudti hai.”
Madhu bas siskari maar rahi thi. 20 minute baad Vikram ne uske andar hi jhad diya. Garam cum Madhu ki chut mein bhar gaya.
Us raat Madhu ghar aayi. Ramesh laptop pe tha. Madhu ne uske saamne salwar utaar di. Cum uski thighs pe se nikal raha tha.
“Ramesh… aaj main chudi hoon.”
Ramesh shock mein dekh raha tha.
“Vikram ne… gym wale ne… usne mera lund muh mein daala, phir chut phaad di.”
Ramesh ka chhota lund turant khada ho gaya. Madhu dekh ke hasi.
“Dekho… tera lund to abhi khada ho gaya. Tujhe maza aa raha hai na?”
Ramesh ne muh se nahi bola, lekin uski aankhon mein clear tha. Madhu ne uske muh pe chut rakh di.
“Ab saaf kar. Uske cum ko chat. Ye tera pehla cuckold duty hai.”
Ramesh ne jeebh nikaali. Pehli baar apni biwi ki chut pe dusre mard ka cum chat raha tha. Madhu uske muh pe baith gayi. Full facesitting. Usne Ramesh ka muh completely cover kar liya.
“Saans le… lekin jeebh mat hata. Poora saaf kar. Aur haan… aaj se har raat aisa hoga.”
Ramesh ne haan mein siskari. Madhu uske muh pe hil rahi thi. Uske boobs dabaati hui.
Agle din se story change ho gayi.
Madhu har din gym jaati. Vikram usko full training deta – pehle workout, phir locker room mein chudai. Kabhi wall pe, kabhi floor pe, kabhi shower mein. Madhu ab daily 2-3 baar chudti. Vikram ka lund uski chut mein perfect fit ho gaya tha.
Raat ko Madhu ghar aake Ramesh ko detail batati.
“Aaj usne meri gaand bhi maari. Pehle chut, phir gaand. Itna dard tha lekin maza bhi…”
Ramesh ab khud se Madhu ke pair dabata, uske juute chusta, aur jab Madhu aati to uske muh pe baith jaati. Full facesitting. Madhu uske muh pe 10-15 minute baithi rehti. Kabhi-kabhi Vikram ke cum ko bhi saaf karwati.
Ek din Madhu ne Ramesh ko kaha, “Kal Vikram ghar aayega. Tu dekhna. Aur haan… tu sirf dekhna, haath nahi lagana.”
Agli shaam Vikram aaya. Ramesh darwaza khola. Vikram seedha Madhu ke paas gaya aur uske muh pe kiss kiya. Ramesh dekh raha tha.
Madhu ne Ramesh ko sofa pe bitha diya.
“Ab dekh… kaise asli mard chudta hai.”
Madhu ne Vikram ka lund nikaal ke muh mein le liya. Deep throat. Ramesh dekh ke apna lund ragad raha tha. Vikram ne Madhu ko doggy bana diya. Uske peeche se dhakke maare. Madhu ke boobs hil rahe the.
“Ramesh… dekh… tera biwi kaise le rahi hai. Itna bada lund… tera to kabhi nahi gaya tha itna andar.”
Vikram ne Madhu ko utha ke reverse cowgirl mein bitha diya. Madhu uske lund pe baith ke hilne lagi. Usne Ramesh ko bulaya.
“Aa… ab mera muh nahi… ab uske lund ke neeche meri chut pe baith. Facesit kar.”
Ramesh ne Madhu ki chut ke neeche muh rakh diya. Vikram ka lund uske muh pe se guzar raha tha. Madhu ne Ramesh ke baal pakad ke uske muh pe full baith gayi. Vikram ke dhakke se Madhu hil rahi thi aur Ramesh ka muh daba raha tha.
“Chat… chat uske lund ko bhi… aur meri chut ko bhi. Ye tera kaam hai ab.”
Ramesh jeebh chala raha tha. Vikram has raha tha.
“Tera pati bilkul perfect cuck hai Madhu. Dekh kaise chat raha hai.”
30 minute baad Vikram ne Madhu ke muh pe jhad diya. Cum uske chehre pe, boobs pe. Phir Madhu ne Ramesh ko kaha, “Saaf kar.”
Ramesh ne pure chehre se cum chat liya.
Us raat se Madhu full hotwife ban gayi.
Weekend pe Vikram Madhu ko hotel le jaata. Kabhi-kabhi Ramesh ko bhi saath le jaati. Hotel room mein Madhu pehle Ramesh ko facesit karti – uske muh pe baith ke uski jeebh se chut ragadti, phir Vikram aake usko doggy mein chudta jabki Ramesh neeche se chat raha hota.
Kabhi Madhu Ramesh ko cage pehnati. Small cage. Usme lund band. Aur kehti, “Ab jab tak main nahi kahungi, nahi nikalega. Tera lund ab sirf dekhne ke liye hai.”
Ek baar Madhu ne Vikram ke saath threesome plan kiya. Vikram ne apne dost Rahul ko bhi bulaya. Do lund. Madhu dono ko chusti, dono se chudti. Ramesh corner mein baitha dekh raha tha.
Madhu ne Ramesh ko bulaya.
“Ab dono ke cum ko saaf kar. Pehle meri chut, phir gaand, phir muh.”
Ramesh ne sab chat liya. Madhu uske muh pe baith gayi.
“Aaj se tu mera permanent face seat hai. Jab bhi main aati hoon, pehle tera muh, phir koi aur lund.”
Mahine beet gaye. Madhu ab bilkul free thi. Woh saree pehen ke market jaati, lekin neeche se panty nahi pehenti. Kabhi-kabhi Vikram market mein bhi usko ghumati. Public mein thoda touch, thoda pinch.
Ghar pe Ramesh ab full cuck lifestyle mein tha. Woh Madhu ke kapde dhota, uske juute polish karta, aur har raat uske muh pe baithne ke liye ready rehta.
Ek din Madhu ne kaha, “Ramesh… main pregnant hoon.”
Ramesh shock.
“Vikram ka. Tera nahi. Ab tu is bacche ko apna maanna. Aur haan… ab se main uske ghar bhi jaungi. Tu ghar pe rakhna sab.”
Ramesh ne bas haan kaha. Uske lund ne cage ke andar dhakka maara.
Madhu hasi. Usne Ramesh ko litaya aur uske muh pe full baith gayi.
“Ab bol… ‘Main cuckold hoon. Meri biwi dusre se chudti hai. Main sirf uska face seat hoon.’”
Ramesh ne muh se nahi, lekin jeebh se chut pe hi bol diya.
Madhu uske muh pe hilti rahi. Uske boobs dabaati hui, nipples masalte hue.
“Aur haan… kal Vikram ke saath main party jaungi. Tu ghar pe rakhna. Aur jab main aungi, to ready rehna… mera muh pe baithna ready.”
Ramesh bas siskari maar raha tha.
Madhu ab full control mein thi. Desi gharwali se full cuckoldress ban gayi thi. Uske pati ka lund cage mein, uska muh uska permanent seat, aur uski chut Vikram aur dusre mardon ke liye free.
Har raat facesitting. Har din chudai. Har weekend new lund.
Aur Ramesh? Woh bas chat raha tha.
(Madhu ki aankhein band hui. Usne Ramesh ke muh pe aur zor se baithte hue socha… “Yehi life hai. Real desi hotwife life.”)
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