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Chudakkad biwi

November 2, 2008 0 Comments

This story is about my extremely horny wife. Her name is Mamta and she is a real sex goddess. Agar aapko yakeen nahin hota, to age ki kahaani sun kar ho jaayega. Infact yeh koi single story nahin hai. Yeh combination hai un saare kisso ka jo humaari married life mein hue hai. In sab ke pichhe kaaran keval ek hai, meri wife ki sex ke prati bhook. Uski is kabhi na mitne waali bhook ne hum se na jaane kya kya karwaya. Maine kabhi socha bhi na tha ki hum kabhi yeh sab bhi kar sakte hai. Lekin is sab ke baad bhi hum ek doosre se bahut pyaar karte hai. Uske is beinteha pyaar ka hi natija hai ki main yeh sab kar saka.

Mera naam Rajeev hai aur meri umar 35 saal hai. Mamta ki umar 32 saal hai. Jab humaari shaadi hui thi to meri umar 28 aur Mamta ki 25 saal thi. Dikhne mein Mamta hamesha se hi bahut average hai. Uski chunchi medium size hai aur gaand thodi badi hai. Pet par thoda fat bhi hai. Kabhi kabhi woh apne choot ke baal saaf kar leti hai lekin adhiktar wahaan jhante rehti hi hai. Shuru mein uski choot tight thi par ab thodi dheeli ho gayee hai. Waise socha jaye to jitni chudai usne ki hai, us hisaab se woh ab bhi kaafi tight hai.

Shaadi se pehle hum mein se kisi ne bhi chudai nahi ki thee. Shayad is wajah se shaadi ke kuchh dino baad tak hum theek se sex nahi kar paaye. Is baat se jitna pareshan main tha, usse zyaada woh pareshan thi. Khair kuchh dino baad mera lund uski choot mein ghus hi gaya. Usse kuchh dard hua lekin pehli baar mein hi usne khoob enjoy kiya. Do-chaar baar ke chudai ke baad usse dard hona band ho gaya aur woh khoob uchhal-uchhal kar chudwaane lagi. Uske uchhal ne ki wajah se main jaldi jhad jaata. Usse uchhalne se rokne ke liye main uski gaand mein ungli ghused deta. Ungli ghusedne se usse dard hota to woh kum uchhalti. Isse main use zyada der tak chod pata. Main poori koshish karta use zyaada se zyaada der tak chodne ki, lekin uski pyaas kabhi na mitti. Adha ghante tak chodne ke baad bhi woh pyaasi hi rehti. Ab chudte waqt, jaane kya kya bolti. Ek saadharan si dikhne waali indian housewife, kaisi-kaisi baatein karti, soch kar hairani hoti hai.

Mamta: Chod mujhe, aur zor zor se chod.

Rajeev: Zyaada zor se kiya to jhad jaayega, dheere dheere hi karne de.

Mamta: Nahin, mujhe nahin pata. Mujhe tez-tez chudna hai.

(Yeh keh kar woh gaand utha utha kar chudne lagi. Usse rokne ke liye mainne apni ungle uski gaand mein ghused di.)

Mamta: Kya kar raha hai, gaand mein ungli kyon daali. Nikaal use.

Rajeev: Nahin nikaaloonga, aise hi chud. Tere jaisi chuddakad ko aise hi control karna padta hai.

Mamta: Bada expert ho gaya hai mera chodu. Aur kiss-kiss ko control kiya hai tune aise?

Rajeev: Main teri tarah nahin hoon.

Mamta: Maine kab kissi aur se chudai ki?

Rajeev: Mujhe kya pata, tu kiss-kiss ke saath kya kya karti hai? Tujhe dekhke to lagta hai ki tu bahut badi aur purani chuddakad hai.

(In saari baaton se main itna excited ho jata, ki jaldi hi jhad jaata)

Rajeev: Le chudakkad, main jhadne waala hoon.

Mamta: Nahin, abhi nahin, abhi mujhhe aur chudna hai.

Rajeev: Mere se nahin roka jaa raha. Aah..aah. Sorry, jaan main jhad gaya. Sorry.

Mamta: Koi baat nahin, tu pareshan mat ho.

Phir woh mujhe khoob pyaar karti. Apne satisfaction tak na chud paane ke baad bhi, woh mujhe khoob pyaar karti. Chudai ke samay ke alawa woh mujhhe kabhi is baat ka ehsaas nahin hone deti ki main uski pyaas nahin bujha paa raha hoon. Par mujhe yeh baat zaroor pareshan karti. Mujhe hamesha yeh lagta ki main usko poora sukh nahin de paa raha hoon. Bahut dino tak sochne ke baad maine usse baat ki.

Rajeev: Jaan, ek baat mujhe bahut dino se pareshan kas rahi hai.

Mamta: Kya baat hai? Bolo na.

Rajeev: Mujhe aisa lagta hai ki main tujhe satisfy nahin kar paa raha.

(Main kis baare mein baat kar rahaan hoo, yeh woh samajh gayee hogi, lekin phir bhi anjaan banne ki koshish ki)

Mamta: Kis baare mein?

Rajeev: Sex ke mamle mein.

Mamta: Tum paagal ho. Aisa mat socho. Us samay excitement mein main kuchh bhi boloon, par aisa nahin hai.

Rajeev: Nahin mujhhe pata hai ki aisa hi.

Mamta: Chalo, agar aisa hai bhi to, kya kar sakte hai? Is baare mein soch ke koi faayda nahin.

Rajeev: Dekho jaan, main tumse bahut pyaar karta hoon aur karta rahoonga. Mera pyaar sex par depend nahi karta.

Mamta: Mere saath bhi aisa hi hai. Tum bilkul chinta mat karo. Main tum se itna hi pyaar karoongi, chahe tum mujh se sex karo

Ya nahin. Tum bekaar pareshan ho rahe ho.

Yeh baate karte karte, hum ek doosre se lipat gaye aur khoob chumma-chaati karne lage. Usne saree pehni thee aur maine pyjama. Usne mujhe apne seene se laga liya. Dheere dheere usne apni ek choonchi, blouse mein se nikaal kar, mere moonh mein ghused di. Usse hamesha se hi apni choonchiyaan chusane mein bahut maza aata tha. Kuchh hi der mein uska haath mere lode tak pahunch gaya. Usne mere lode ko pyjama se nikaala. Mera haath bhi uski saree aur peticot ko upar utha kar uski kachchi ke andar pahunch gaya. Kuchh der yeh sab chalne ke baad, hum aage bade.

Mamta: Are, kar bhi de.

Rajeev: Kya kar doon?

Mamta: Haath se hi karega kya. Ab ise bhi ghusade (mera loda dabaate hue).

Maine uski kachchi utaar di aur use lita kar uske upar chad gaya. Usne apne haath se mera loda pakad kar khud apni choot mein thoda sa ghusa liya. Phir maine ek jhatka maara, to woh poora uske andar chala gayaa. Hum dono ne abhi bhi pane kapde pehne the. Kapde pehan kar karne mein usko pareshani ho rahi thi.

Mamta: Mujha nanga to kar deta. Chal utaar mere kapde. Aur apne bhi utaar.

Maine kissi tarah se apne aur uske kapde utaare. Is beech usne mera loda apni choot se nahin nikalne diya. Agar nikal jaata to woh pakad ke ekdum se phir ghusa leti. Hum dono ke nange hone ke baad jaise hi, maine use chodna shuru kiya, to usne apna ek chooncha mere moonh mein ghused diya aur mera sir apne seene pe daba liya. Usko aise chudene mein bahut maza aata hai. Beech beech mein woh mere chuttaron par chaaten bhi maarti. Usne itni zor ke chaata maara mere chuttar par ki mujhe thoda gussa bhi aa gaya.

Rajeev: Ruk ja saali kutiya, kya kar rahi hai.

(Mere is tarah se bolne se woh aur zyada excite hoti hai. Usse chudayi ke dauran peetne-pitne mein bhi maza aata hai)

Mamta: Tu bhi aisa hi kuchh kar le mere chodu kutte, maine kab roka hai.

Rajeev: Saali, maha-chudakkad aurat. Agar tujhe sex na mile to zinda reh payee gi.

Mamta: Bilkul nahin reh paaoongi. Saari zindagi aise hi mujhe chodte rehna.

Rajeev: Aur nahin chod paaya to?

Mamta: Mujhe nahin pata. Mujhe aise hi chudna hai.

Rajeev: Kissi aur ke laude se chudegi.

Mamta: Tu karne dega?

Rajeev: Agar karne doon to karegi?

Mamta: Agar tu mujhe randi baneyaga to woh bhi ban jaaoongi. Bus mujhe yoon hi chodte rehna.

In sab baaton se hum dono hi bahut excite ho gaye. Main jald hi jhad gaya. Shayad woh bhi jhad gayee, kyonki usne mujhe jhadne se rokne ko nahin kaha. Uski randi banane ki baat mere dimaag mein ghar kar gayee. Mujhe lagne laga ki uski trupti ke liye mujhe kisi aur ki madad leni hi chahiye. Mujhe pata tha ki usne excitement mein keh zaroor diya hai par iske liye use tayyar karna mushkil hai. Khair, maine use tayyar karne ka raasta nikaal liya. Kuchh hi dino baad 15 July thi, yaani mera b’day. Ek raat pehle, sote waqt, maine mauka dekha aur use raazi kar liya.

Mamta: Jaanu, kal tumhara b’day hai. Is baar kya gift loge?

Rajeev: Ek pyaari si kissi dedo bus.

Mamta: Woh to waise bhi de doongi. Aur ek nahin hazaaron. Kuchh aur bataaon na.

Rajeev: Theek hai to yh dedo (uski choot ki taraf ishar kare hue)

Mamta: Yeh to tum roz hi lete ho. Aur yeh gift to mere liye ho jaayega.

Rajeev: Theek hai to ek cheez hai jo tumne mujhe kabhi nahin di.

Mamta: Kya?

Rajeev: Yeh (Uski gaand ko dabate hue. Darasal maine uski gaand kabhi nahi maree thi)

Mamta: Yeh to tumhari hi hai. Jab chahe lelo. Par mujhe dard bahut hoga. Phir bhi tumhe chahiye to lelo. Lekin yeh koi b’day gift nahin hai. Kuchh aur bhi bolo.

Rajeev: Nahin main to mazaak kar raha tha.

Mamta: b’day gift to bolo.

Rajeev: Theek hai, lekin prromise karon ki jo mangoonga woh dogi aur khushi se dogi.

Mamta: Promise.

Rajeev: Agar tumhe woh dene mein pareshani hui ya tum mujh se naraaz hui to tumhara promise toot jaayega.

Mamta: Agar tumhari khushi hogi, to meri bhi khushi hogi. Promise.

Rajeev: Dekho jaanu, mujhe galat mat samjhna. Mujhe tumhaari bahut chinta rehti hai. Mujhe pata hai ki main tumhe satisfy

Nahin kar paata. Is liye main chahta hoon ki tum kissi aur ke saath….

Mamta: Main to aisa soch bhi nahin sakti.

Rajeev: Khaao meri kasam ki tumne aisa kabhi nahin socha.

Mamta: Lekin iska matlab yh to nahin ki main sach mein aisa kar loon.

Rajeev: Kyon nahin? Jab mujhe koi pareshani nahin hai aur tumhare andar bhi aise dabe armaan hai to phir kyon nain?

Mamta: Tumhe sach mein koi problem nahi hai?

Rajeev: Bilkul nahin. Tumhaari kasam.

Mamta: Lekin isme badnaami ka bhi darr hai.

Rajeev: Woh tum mujh par chhod do. Tum chinta mat karo.

Mamta: Kab aur kaha hoga yeh sab.

Rajeev: Woh sab mujhe sochan hoga. Pehle tum raazi to ho jaayo.

Mamta: Mujhe achcha nahin lag raha.

Rajeev: Tum apna promise tod rahi ho.

Mamta: Theek hai, jaisa tum chaho.

Iske baad maine Mamta ko khoob pyaar kiya. Shuru mein usne saath nahin diya. Par baad mein woh bhi excite ho gayee aur humne khoob chudai ki. Kissi aur se chudne ki baat se ab woh bhi khish thee.

Mamta: Kissi aur se chudne ke baad bhi tum mujhe chodoge na.

Rajeev: Haan kyon nahin.

Mamta: Achcha, maine tumhaari baat maan li hai, ab tum bhi meri ek baat maano.

Rajeev: Bolo, jaanu.

Mamta: Meri gaan marlo.

Rajeev: Nahin jaanu, main to mazaak kar raha tha.

Mamta: Nahin mujhe marwaani hai.

Rajeev: Lekin tumhe dard hoga.

Mamta: Mujh phir bhi karna hai.

Rajeev: Kyon aisa bhi kya.

Mamta: Meri gaand abhi tak kunwari hai aur main chahti hoon ki tum use khol do. Meri baat maan lo, please.

Rajeev: Theek hai, vaseline laga ke try karta hoon.

Maine vaseline apne laude par achchi tarah laga li aur Mamta ki gaand ke chhed par bhi laga di. Thodi der koshish karne ke baad mera lund uski gaand mein thoda sa chala gayaa. Usse dard bahut hua, par usne mujhe roka nahin.

Mamta: Apni kutiya ki gaand maar mere kutte. Apni biwi ko randi banayega na. Khoob saare laude dilwayega na mujhe.

Rajeev: Haan meri jaan, khoob maza karaoonga tujhe. Teri saari pyaas mit jaayegi.

Uska chhed itna tight tha ki main kuchh minute mein hi jhad gaya aur uske upar gir gaya. Aage kaise meri pyaari biwi kissi aur ke lund se chudi, yeh main agle part mein bataoonga

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