House Wife Story

I was staying in my father’s brother’s house for college studies in Lahore and I use to call my father’s brother as uncle and her wife as aunty. He is a production manager and normally has a regular trip to outstation. I like to say about my aunt, her name is Sakina, 28 yrs sexy shaped Indian wife, her breasts are so huge and can’t be hold one of it in one hand. She had just given birth to a child before one year. I had the chance to see her big breast naked for first time when she was feeding her child. From that I was so interested in her breasts. I use to masturbate in nights by thinking of her huge breasts. I have 3 close friends in my college and we use to share all our feeling between us. I always says about my aunt’s huge breasts and ask them some ideas how to play with her breasts. I was afraid of implementing those ideas when she is conscious. One good evening, one of my friend given a good idea. The idea was to make her unconscious and play with her breasts. And I asked him how to do so? He said we would get some sleeping tablets and mix with some drink or food, which she takes normally and other friends said that during that operation my uncle should be out of station. In the next day, one of my friend brought a strip of sleeping tablets and given to me. I thanked my three close friends for helping me and I promised them that I will call them any time in the next week for breast party and they too accepted it. During the week I was so eager for that party. In the next week my uncle went for official trip to Bombay for a week. After a day he went, I lost my control by seeing her breast naked while she is feeding her child. Then I informed my friends that we would have the party tomorrow night by way of informing their parents as group study for final exams. I informed my aunt next day morning that today night I had called my three friends to our home for group study and she too accepted. At 8.00P.M, my friends gathered in my house. I introduced my aunt to them and they wondered what a huge pair of breast she has. After having dinner, she requested me to give her a glass of milk because she has to make the baby to sleep. (I know that she will ask me because my routine work is to provide her a glass of milk after she goes to her bedroom in night).

After she went into her bedroom we all four went into the kitchen and I took a glass of milk and in the mean while my friends have powdered three sleeping tablets and given to me. I mix that into the milk and stirred well. I went into her bedroom with glass of milk and given to her. She drank it immediately in front of me because it was not so hot. I said goodnight to her and came out. We all went to my bedroom. After an hour, nearly at 10.30 P.M, one of my friend ask me shall we start the party and I asked my friends are u ready? And immediately they changed their dresses into shorts and I too. First I entered my aunt’s bedroom and others followed. I went near her she was in deep sleep and she breath in & out heavily. I touched her shoulder and called “aunty” but no response and I started shake her hard and then too no reply, still she is in deep sleep. Our sleeping tablets idea works out well. We all so excited. I slowly touched her soft milky breast and slowly caressing her breast over her blouse. My friends too joined with me. We started removing her sari. By seeing her in blouse and in skirt my friends started masturbating. We started removing her blouse and her big breasts pushed out from the blouse. She didn’t wear bra too because she has to feed her baby so if she wear bra then its inconvenient for her. I moved my mouth near her left side boob and start chewing her nipple and then I started sucking her milk and one of my friend started sucking her right side boob and one started tasting her cunt and other kissing her and biting her rosy lips. We had the agreement that each one will change their target

After 15minutes.We started sucking, chewing, pressing, kneading, kissing and every possible thing that could be done with her boobs, cunt and lips. Totally we licked all over her body. I squeezed her Boobs for more and more Milk. My aunty was moaning and we already squeezed and played with her breast hard so her breast was so red in color and no more milk from her breast. We end our party at 2.00 P.M and dressed her without any changes in her room. So that she can’t know what had happened to her during last night. We went to sleep in my bedroom. In the morning my friends moved from the house at 8 o’clock but still she didn’t came out from her bedroom. After my friends had moved, I went to her room and still she was sleeping. As an innocent boy I went near and shake her shoulders and make her to wake. I said her that it is 9 o’clock. She said that she was not able to move from the bed and her total body is so paining. For two days she didn’t moved from the bed and I helped her in all things including feeding her baby from her breast and changing her dress. Still now she don’t know what happened that night. Everyone have right to comment on my story and reply me with your comments and if you want to share your feelings then I am ready. So soon mail me. My ID is: [email protected] All Aunties, Housewives, Unsatisfied wives can Contact me for Great boobs massaging and I am an expert in it. I have special oils and creams for massaging to make your boobs big and sexy. So don’t waste time, contact me immediately. My Cell Is (Only for Pakistan) 0300 4540086..Hi friends, i m Samreen Naz at your service again with a new story. Hope you will love the story. Write me your comments to: [email protected] Mai aaj fursat men baithi thi. Isliye purani yaden ankhon ke samne tasveer ki tarah ankhon ke samne chalne lage. Man uchat gaya. Fir socha chalo apni aap beeti doosron se bhi share karti hoon dekhen log kya kahte hain. Mera naam Rashmi tha. Shaadi ke baad rashmi gupta ho gayee thi. Magar aaj mujhe kafi log Rani ke naam se bhi jante hain.

Mere pati Rajeshwar ek paise wale businessman hain. Delhi me sadar bazaar me unki badi shop hai. Magar fir bhi mai ek prostitute hoon. Mai ek tarah se dohri jindagi jee rahi hoon. Maine kafi mushkilon se itni badi baat apne pati se chhipakar rakhi hai. Mai pahle aisi nahi thi. Jub meri shadi hui mai M a. Ka exam de chuki thi. Kuchh hi dino me result aya to mai kafi achchhe naumbaron se pass hui thi. Mera age padhne ka mood tha. Mere husband jyada interested nahi the. Unhon ne dabi jubaan me mujhemana kiya tha ki kya karogi age padh kar. Magar ise maine apne hak me gustakhi maani. Ghar me koi nahi tha. Saas – sasur the nahi. Aaj lagta hai ki kaash mujhe kisine rok liya hota to is duldul me to nahin dhansti. Maine Phd. Me dakhila le liya. Final year me project taiyaar karna tha. Dr. Shanker ke under mujhe apna project poora karna tha. Dr. Shanker 55- 57 saal ke lambe chaude insaan the. Six feet ke kareeb height hogi aur 100 se upar weight hoga. Unki ankhe badi hi rahsmayee thi. Rahte wo humare pados me hi the isliye mai unhe respect karke uncle kahti thi.Mujhe project ka topic diya ” ek veshya ki jindagi” isme mujhe vesyaon kijindagi ke bare me kareeb se janna tha aur uski jindagi ke utar- chadhawon ke bare me thesis likhna tha. Maine sunte hi Shanker uncle se bahas kiya ki is topic ko change kar do. Mujhe unke bare me koi bhi jankaari nahi thi. Isliye is thesis ko poora karna mere bus me nahin tha. Magar wo kisi tarah bhi nahi mane.bole, “rashmi tum agar man laga kar is thesis ko poora karogi to bahut hi achchhe number ayenge. Ye ek achhuta subject hai.” Unke kafi bolne ke baad mai an mane se taiyaar ho gayee. “dekho iske liye tumhe veshyaon ke paas jana padega. Wahan un ke saath ghul mil kar jaan kari hasil

Karna padega””magar mujhe unke bare me koi bhi jankaari nahi hai.” Maine runaasiawaj me kaha.”koi baat nahi mai tumhe ek mahila ka address deta hoon. Wo ek prostitution centre chalati hai. Unka prostitution licenced prapt hai isliye tumhe darne ki koi baat nahi.” Mai unse ye pooch nahi saki ki unko wo address kahan se mila tha. Mai ghar ja kar rajeshwar se saari baat batayee. Magar unhon ne jyada koi reaction nahi dikhaya. Bus kaha, ” aisee jagahon par sambhrant mahilayen jati achhi nahi lagti hain.” Unke mana karne se mai aur tamak gayee. Maine tay kar liya mai to ye thesis poori karke rahoongi. Khair mai agle din bataye pate par darti darti pahunchi. Us jagah ka naam g.b. Road tha. Wo ilaka redlight area ke naam se badnaam tha. Log mujhe wahan jate huye ghoor ghoor kar dekh rahe the. Bahut sharm a rahi thi. Mai jaise taise darte huye ek admi se pata poochhi. “bhaiyya ye ramola bai kahan milegi.” Usne mujhe oopar se neeche tak dekha aur kaha,”achchhe ghar se lagti ho kya kaam hai us se? Wo bajaaroo aurat hai. Us se na hi milo to achchha hai.””mujhe kuchh jaroori kaam hai. Please bata dijiye na”us admi ne mujhe uska pata bata diya. Mai darte darte wahan pahunchi. Bahar kuchh nawjawaan ladkiyan blouse aur petticoat me khadi thi. Mujhe dekh kar kuchh khusur pusur hui aur sari ladkiyan hansne lagi. Mai unke hansne ka mutlab nahisamajh nahi payee. Mai andar jakar lakdi ki kursi par baithi ek moti si aurat se poochha “mujhe Ramola ji se milna hai.” ” mai ramola. Bol kya kaam hai?” “ji mai university me padhti hoon. Dr. Shanker ne apka pata diya tha aur ye khat apko dene ke liye kaha tha.” Maine apne purse se nikaal kar khat use diya. Wo use roshni ki taraf ghuma kar padhne lagi. Mai uske samne khadi thar tha kaanp rahi thi. Aisa lag raha tha jaise mai wahan nahi balki beech bazaar me nangi khadi hoon. Padhte padhte usne char baar apne munh se paan ki pichkaari samne ki deewar par fenki. Wahan kafi kam roshni thi. Mai us aurat ko upar se neeche tak ghoorne lagi. Wo 45 -50 saal ki moti taaji mahila thi. Kisi waqt dekhne me khoobsoorat rahi hogi magar ab motape aur umr ke karan khoobsoorti apne dhalan par thi.

Usne bina ek baar bhi khat se nazar uthaye sara padha fir apne paas khadi ek ladki se kuchh kaha. Wo ladki ek peekdaanle ayee. Jisme usne munh ka saara ugal kar mujh se kaha. ” dekho beti is jagah tum mahfooj rahogi. Magar ye jagah badnaam hai. Tum padhi likhi ladki ho agar tum ko hum kisi tarah ki madad kar saken to humen bahut khushi hogi. Yahan baitho” Mai uske paas rakhi kursi par baith gayee. “yahan tumhara naam Raani hoga. Jis se koi tumhe pahchaan nahi paye. Theek hai?” maine sahmati me sir hilaya. Waise bhi wo ilaka hum jahan rahte the wahan se kafi door tha magar precaution rakhna achchha hi tha. ” tum yahan roj shaam ko a jana. Jitna waqt yahan gujaarogi utna hi tumhe humare rahan sahan, humare soch, humari dard ka pata chalega.” Usne sabko bula kar mera parichay karaya ” ladkiyon ye Rani didi yahan roj ayegi. Ye jahan marji jaye. Jo chahe kare koi ise tokega nahi. Agar isne kisi ki shikayat mujhse ki to dekh lena”Us din ke baad mai roj wahan jane lagi. Ghar me pati ko dukaan bund kar ate ate raat gyarah baj jate the. Mai tab tak ghar wapas a chuki hoti. Ghar akar mai roj ki ghatnao ko apne note books me likhti. Mai wahan ke ladkiyon se jaldi ghul mil gayee. Roj sham se tarah tarah ke grahak ane shuru ho jate the. Jub koi grahak ata to sari ladkiyan wahan uske samne khadi hojati thi. Wo unme se ek ko pasand karta. Aur use lekar kisi kamre me chala jata. Kai grahak to ladkiyon ke boobs daba kar bhi dekhte the. Kuchh jo purane grahak the unke ate hi ladkiyan un se chipak jati thi. Mujhe ye sab dekh kar ajeeb sa lagta tha. Ek din Ramola madam ne kaha, “beti tum bhi inki tarah pahnawa rakho

To log tumhe bhi inke jaisa hi samjhenge. Tab tumhe pata lagega. Ki grahak kis kis tahrah ke hote hain. Aur veshyaon se kis tarah ka bartav karte hain. Aur jab grahak kuchh harkat karta hai. To kaisa lagta hai.” Mai uski baat kuchh der sochne ke baad maan gayee. Maine apni saari utar di aur blouse aur petticoat me un sab ke beech ghoomne lagi. Ab roj ghar se deep gale ka blouse pahan kar ati thi. Wahan akar apnio saari utar deti thi. Jub koi grahak ata to doosri ladkiyon ke saath mai bhi line me khadi ho jati. Kuchh grahak boobs dabate to ajeeb sa lagta. Shuru shuru me to ajeeb sa laga magar jaldi hi mujhe sub kuchh normal lagne laga. Dil me hulchul si hone lagti. Kabhi kabhi to unki harkaton se panty bhi geeli ho jati thi. Ramola madam khayal rakhti thi. Kisi grahak ko mai pasand ajati to pyaar se use kisi aur ko chun ne kah deti. Muje har samay apni nigaahon ke samne rakhti thi. Mai bhi uski nigraani me laparwaah ho gayee thi. Grahak jub kamre me chudai kar rahe hote us waqt keval mujhe wahan jane ki ijajat nahi thi. Darwaje ke andar se ane wali awajon se mera man machalne lagta. Kabhi kabhi uttejna me mai apni tangon ko sikod kar apni yoni par dabav bana leti thi. Kabhi kabhi haath apne aap yoni par pahunch jate. Ghar pahunchte pahunchte itni garm ho jati thi ki lgta tha ki koi mere saare badan ko noch dale. Kabhi kabhi to garmi shant karne ke liye ungliyon ka sahara bhi lena padta tha. Rajehswar raat ko thake hare ate the khana khate hi neend a jati thi. Mai saari raat bistar par karwaten badalti rahti thi. Meri halat Ramola madam se chhupi hui nahi thi. Unki paarkhi najaron ne bhaanp liya tha ki mai ab garm ho chuki hoon. Ek din usne mujhe bulaya. “aao beti aur kaisa chal raha hai tumhara project? Khoob gandi gandi baten likh rahi hogi humare bare men?” “Nahin madam kafi kuchh likhi hoon magar mujhe yahan kuchh bhi kabhi ganda hi nahin laga isliye maine to sirf taareef hi kiya hai.””Kaisa laga yahan ka mahol?” usne poochha “yahan ki sari ladkiyan apne shauk se rah rahi hain.

Maine kabhi kisi ke saath jor jabardasti nahi ki. Ghar me pati ka poora pyar nahi milta to kai ladkiyan yahan apni dabi vasna ko shaant kar leti hain. Isme burai hi kya hai. Ye to ek bhookh hai. Jis tarah bhookhe ko roti mile to age peechhe soche bina bus us par toot padta hai. Usi tarah sex ki bhookh lagne par admi achchha bura sochne ki parvaah nahi karta use to bus wo bhook mitane ka sadhan chahiye.” Mai uske paas baithi uski baaten sun rahi thi. “yahan jo ata hai. Uska naam pata kabhi kisi ko nahi bataya jata isliye kisi bhi ladki ko bahar kisi tarah ki pareshani ka samna karna nahi padta. Aur waise bhi dilli bahut badi hai” wo mujhe puchhkarti hui boli. Ek baat kahun?” maine us se kaha. “haan bolo. Tum to meri beti jaisi ho. Isme sharmane ki kya baat hai.” “mujhe mere thesis par likhne ke liye kaafi saari baten mili hai. Magar thesisme kuchh dum nazar nahi a raha hai””dekho agar tum humare bare me jyada gahrai se janna chahti ho to tumhe us darwaje ke bahar rah kar pata nahi chal sakta tumhe us darwaje ke andar jana padega” mai ek tak us ke chehre ko dekh rahi thi. “tumhe ek raat ke liye hi sahi magar ek baar gair mard ki bahon me jana paqdega. Dekho mai tumhe koi jabardasti nahi kar rahi. Ek veshya ke man me kaise dwand chalet hain. Wo kya sochti hai. Log uske saath kis tarah bartaw karte hain. Kaun use achchha lagta hai kaun bura or kyon ye to ek veshya bankar hi pata chal sakta hai.” Maine apni najar jhuka li magar kaha kuchh nahi. “agar tum chaho to mai ek do mardon ka intezaam kar sakti hoon. Kisi din yahan raat bhar ke liye ruk jao. Fir bhale hi dobara yahan ka munh bhi mat karna. Jab tumhara kaam poora ho jayega to ek baar bhale hi apni aunty se milne a jana” mai ab bhi apne pair ke nakhoono ko

Dekh rahi thi. “bol beti baat karoon kisi se?” maine dheere se sahmati me sar hilaya. Usne pyar se sir par haath fera. Tujhe kisi tarah ki pareshani nahi ane doongi ghabrao mat” “abhi nahin do din baad Raj bahar ja raha hai. Tab aungi” maine jhijhakte huye kaha.”Us din saari raat yahin rukna.” Agle do din to kaise beete mai hi janti hoon. Dil anjaane bhay se dhadak raha tha. Kabhi kabhi to lagta mai kisi anjane dal dal me dhansti ja rahi hoon. Mujhe is se bahar a jana chahiye. Magar sex ki adim bhookh mujhe apne irade se daga deti thi. In dino mai waha jati rahi thi. Magar jyada der nahin rukti. Ek din pahle jab wapas ane ke liye nikali to Ramola ne peechhe se awaj di”kal ka yaad hai na. Kal sham saat baje ek ko time diya hai. Time ka dhyan rakhna.” Maine ek baar sir hilaya aur wahan se bhag nikali. Saari raat sochte huye nikali ki jane kya hoga. Raat ko Raj train se Mumbai ke liye nikal pada tha. Kuchh jaroori kaam tha. Mai soch rahi thi ki agar Raj ko pata chal gaya to. Wo kisi tarah bhi mujhe nahi sweekar karenge. Magar fir doosri ladkiyon ke chudai ke raseeli baaten kanon me goonjne lage. Mera sharer garm hone laga. Aisa lag raha tha. Mano mai garm tawe par leti hoon. Kaal kya kya hoga. Wo kaisa hoga dikhne me. Kal jis admi se sambhog karwaungi wo kya kya kareg. Ye sab sochte sochte mera ek haath meri chhatiyon par pahunch gaya. Mai ek haath se apni hi chhatiyon ko bheenchne lagi. Aur doosra haath neeche se mere gown ko utha kar meri yoni ko masalne laga. Mai bistar par chat pata rahi thi. Meri ungliyan. Teji se meri chut me andar bahar ho rahi thi. Munh khula hua tha. Fir ek dum se tej uttejna ke saath veerya bah nikala aur mai bistar par nidhal ho kar pad gayee. Kuchh der ke liye ankh lag gayee. Agle din saare kaam jaldi jaldi nibta kar mai jaldi free ho gayee. Fir maine naha dho kar gahra makeup kiya. Ek sundar si sari pahan kar mai paanch baje tak taiyaar ho gayee.

Abhi do ghante baki the. Najren baar baar ghadi ki taraf uth rahi thi. Jaise taise samay gujra. Mai ghar se nikal kar sade chhe baje tak Ramola madam ke paas pahunch gayee. “Are waah aj to bahut khoobsoorat lag rahi hai.” Usne telephone par kisi se baat kiya. “wo pahunch gayee hai. Maal ek dum khalis hai. Kab a rahe ho?” ” aap jaisa kahenge waisa hi hoga. Mai usko taiyaar kar doongi” “aap jitni der chahe utni der ke liye book kar lo” fir phone rakh kar mujh se kaha. “wo kuchh hi der me ane wala hai. Thoda sa sanki hai shayad. Wo tumhe bilkul nangi avastha me dekhna chahta hai. Kah raha tha wo bilkul nangi ho kar bistar par leti rahe” Ramola mujhe utha kar kamre me le gayee.”ab kapde utar de.” Maine dheere dheere apni saari ko badan se hata diya. Fir apne blouse aur petticoat ko utara. Fir mai Ramola ki taraf dekhi. “saare…..usne kaha hai ki tere badan par ek bhi kapda nahi rahe.” Maine apne haath peechhe le jakar apni bra dheeli kar di. Fir mai ne apni panty ke elastic me ungliyan fansa kar neeche kar dee. Ramola mujhe oopar se neeche tak ghoor rahi thi. “lajwaab……bahut khoobsoorat hai tu. Sara maal hi kasa hua hai” kah kar usne mere bade bade boobs ko masla”khoob kamayegi. Aisi kuchh raanden mil jaye to mai to malamaal ho jaungi.” “lekin mai bus ek do din se jyada nahin karooongi ye sab” maine us se kaha “haaan haaan tumhe thodi kuchh kah rahi hoo. Mai to tumhare badan ki tareef kar rahi hoon” kah kar usne mere utaare huye kapde samete aur darwaje se bahar nikal gayee. Bahar nikal kar usne darwaja bahar se band kar diya. Maine apne aap ko aine me nihara. Fir bistar par let kar uska intezaar karne lagi. Mera dil teji se dhadak raha tha. Kuchh der baad darwaja khula aur mera pahla grahak andar aya. Uske andar ate hi darwaja bahar se band ho gaya. Use dekhte hi mere munh se cheekh nikal gayee. Mere samne Dr. Shanker khade the.

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