Saali Ki Chut Ka Nasha………..

Hi, my name is Anuj Kumar. I am 35 now. I am narrating this story from my saali’s words. Hope you enjoy. My name is Archana from Delhi; I live in a joint family with my uncle, aunt, cousin sister anuradha, my mother, and my father. I am 28 years old now and have a stunning figure of 34-26-36 and height of 5’ 4”, Radha is 2 years elder to me. Two years back my uncle, aunt, and father passed away in an accident. My mother used to work, after sometime; she left the job because of illness. After finishing my studies, I did some job, but left it soon, since anuradha got married to Anuj jiju four years back and there was nobody to look after my mother. We used to get my father’s pension, so there was no worries for other monthly expenditure, also my father and uncle has left lots of wealth for us.

My sweet jiju and anuradha didi lived in Mumbai; I used to chat with him on internet as well as on phone. Initially, we chatted very normal then slowly-slowly, he started flirting with me. Since, I was at home only and not interacting with any males, I did not object and over and above, I liked him. He generally talks to my mother also. Once when he called up, my mother discussed him about my marriage and asked him to search a person for me. She also told him to find out if I have some boy friend or not. That day late in the night he called up and was chatting with me about various things for 1 hour, then he asked me: “archu (everybody called me with this name) do you have any boy friend?” I told him: “no my dear jiju, how can I have one, I do not get any time to go out to meet anybody”.

He said to me: “then it is fine, since I am your boy friend and any point of time you get one, let me know”. Then to tease him, I said: “aap mere boy friend ho to Mumbai mein kaya kar rahe ho? Mere paas delhi aa jao, waise bhi main aapko bahut miss karti hun”. Jiju bole: “zaroor, kyon nahi, apni sexy saali ko milne ka man bahut kar raha hai, lekin office ke kaam se fursat nahi milti”. After my conversation with him, I got wet, thinking about him being my boy friend and kissing me, hugging me. That day I enjoyed my masturbation the most because I was thinking about him. One day he called up mother and told her that he has some work in Delhi and will be coming day after tomorrow for a week to stay with us. Anuradha didi was not coming since she was also working and did not have any leave. Unknowingly I was feeling too good about the jiju’s visit. I have not thought that I will be laid with him and give him my cheery, but I was definitely thinking of giving him nice kiss and a tight hug.

I normally wear jeans and t-shirt with bra at home. However, that day when jiju was supposed to come, I was wearing a noodle strap top with a wide neckline to show good cleavage without bra and a knee length skirt. I was also wearing a thin payal also, which was adding to my personality. I was awake in the morning at 6 am only; I also shaved off my pubic, since I normally do that. My mother looked at me from top to toe, smiled, and said: “jiju ke aane ki tayari hai”. I blushed and ran inside my room. Mother shouted from her room and said: “wake me up after an hour, since me not feeling well”. I said: ok. Time was not passing and was desperately waiting for jiju. Jiju came to our house just half an hour of my mother’s sleep. The moment I opened the door, he looked at me, his jaw was opened, and eyes were wide looking at my cleavage. I pulled him inside and said: “lagta hai aap muze kha hi jaoge”. He said: “nahi baba, khaunga nahi lekin…” and I hugged him tightly. I said in his ears: “kitna intezaar karaya muze” and kissed his cheeks. My boobs were pressed on his chest, all of sudden I felt something hard is touching on my tummy. Looking at my response, he also hugged me tight and kissed me on my neck, cheeks, and naked shoulders. His one hand was on my back and another reached on my ass cheeks. While kissing me on my cheeks, he made a gentle squeeze on my buttocks. I moaned a little. Then, I took his luggage in guest room. When he went for a bath, I woke up mother as well. They met and talks for a while. My mom gets up and told us that she is going for a bath and then to temple.

After his bath, he was wearing shorts and t-shirt for breakfast. I was serving him tea and two kinds of biscuits and bend in front of him. His eyes were wide open and were looking at my virgin globes, which was almost open for him to see. I teased him: “juju, chai le lo aur ye dono aap ke khane ke liye hi hain (I was referring to biscuits)” and he was referring to my milky globes. “Really, they are big and beautiful…I hope they taste nice.” I laughed on his sense of humor. He said: “darling, I am talking about the biscuit” and we both laughed. Then, I sat on his lap and he offered me a biscuit, half in his mouth. I without wasting time took the biscuit with my mouth and brushed my lips on his lips. He then pressed his lips on my lips. Our lips were locked to each other. I was feeling hardness of his penis on my buttock and our naked legs were brushing with each other. His right hand moved from my waste to my right boobs and was squeezing, the squeezing was increased, as I started biting his lips. Soon, I heard my mom coming out from bath. I moved away and sat on chair next to him. Mom came and sat opposite to us. His hands were moving on my thighs and pulled my skirt and his were between my naked legs. He was trying to reach my love hole. However, I squeezed my legs to tease him. Since morning the game we both were playing with each other, I was wet inside. That makes me bolder and while sitting I also gave a good squeeze on his cock. After the breakfast, he left for his work.

He came back at 4 pm and told mom that he wants to go out for dinner. My mom told him, that she is fine at home and can take archu with you. I agreed and was thrilled to go with my jiju. I wore nice black saree with a black strapless bra and blouse. My milky skin and black bra was visible through the blouse. It has a deep neckline and is almost back less. After looking at me, jiju said: “lagta hai aaj tum mera katla kar dogi”. He has arranged a car and was driving himself. We both sat and left, while in lift, he squeezes my right boobs. I moaned and my eyes are closed. When we reached ground floor, I asked him: “jiju, in morning and now, both the time, you squeezed my right boob only and not left, why?” He said: “tum meri aadhi gharwali jo ho, to mera aade badan pe haque hai” maine bhi tease karte hue bola: “lekin mere pass to ek hi pu… hai, kaya karoge”, jiju bole: “meri jaan, pu nahi pussy bolte hain (after pausing), pussy to mere liye hai, peechee wala hole nahi…” aur hum dono has pade. Mere liye car ka darwaza khola aur jab main bath gayee to muze smooch kar ke mera right boob daba diya. Main aahein bhar ke rah gayee.

He said: “pahle 6-9 picture dekhte hain, phir achace se hotel mein khana khate hai. Picture mein jiju ne mera boob kafee ragda aur mera haath se apna cock ragdwaya. Main bahut uttegit ho chuki thee. Hotel mein pahuch ker unhone manager ko bola “table for two, me and my wife, please”. I looked at him and winked at me. After having dinner and drinks, we left for home. Mom was sleeping since it was 12 mid night. I changed to sleeve less night gown (partly transparent, where in my nipples were seen little, but it was erect and was trying to make point and has string tied on my shoulders, as usual it has deep neck to have nice look) and jiju into t-sleeve less t-shirt and shorts. Jiju saw me coming out of bathroom after pee. He pulled me from waste and took me to his room. He put me on the bed and starts licking my face with a nice gentle squeeze to my boobs. I started moaning. Hearing that he smooched me and holds my globe from inside of the gown.

After getting satisfied with my lips, he moves to my neck. I said: “jiju, bahut mazaa aa raha hai, lekin ye mazaa kharab na ho jaye, pahle darwaza to band kar lo, chinta mat karo main ab puri tarah se aapkhi hun” jiju went and shut the door. Main vaise hi subah se garam thee “jiju, ab muze apne puri gharwali bana do” and jiju removed my gown from top. I was naked from top and both of them were tight and nipples were hard and erect as they salute to jiju. He was looking at my milky boobs hungrily. He started kissing me from lips to neck to boobs and finally he was making circles on my nipples. I was moaning loudly and his one hand reached my pussy and was fingering me. Maine bhi shorts ke upar se jiju ka cock masalne lagee. Dheere dheere, jiju ne mere badan pe se mera gown nikal diya.

Muze ab sharam aane lagi thee. Phir khud ke t-shirt aur shorts nikaal diye. Unka cock dekh ke main ghabra gayee. Jiju meri pareshani samaz gaye aur bole: “janeman, ghabrao mat, ye tumare andar aise jayega jaise garam choori makhaan mein jati hai”, ye kah kar jiju meri thighs kiss karne lage, aur dhire dhire meri pussy ki taraf badne lage, jaise koi shikari apne shikar ke paas dheeree dheere jata hai. Maine unka cock haan mein le liye aura age peeche karne lagee. Ye pahlee baar tha, jab maine cock feel kiya, bahut kadak aur silky tha. Idhar jiju meri pussy pe hamla bol chuke thee aur muze apna cock muh mein lene ko bolne lage. Main bhi usee ice cream ki tarah chatne lagi. Dheere dheere hum dono ka badan akad gaya aur ek dusre ke muh me apna apna pani chod diya. Phir hum dono bathroom mein gaye, jiju ne meri pussy aur mera muh dhoya, phir khud ka cock aur muh.

Bahar nikal ke jiju ne muze apni bahon mein bhar liya aur kissing karne lage. Phir woh muze bed pe leta kar, apne hoton ki chaap mere badan ke har kone mein lagane lage. Main garam hone lagi aur aur jiju ka cock bhi tan gaya tha. Maine zor zor se aahen bharne lagi aaahhh……oh….jiju…..u r greatttttt. Jiju ne phir se mere boobs pe hamla bol diya tha, mera nipple choosne lage, kabhi boobs bite karte, aur main behaal hoti gayee. Phir woh achanak ruk gaye aur apne suitcase mein se kuch nikal rahe thee, main apni nashiieli awaz mein pucha ”kaya hua jiju, kyon ruk gaye” bolne lage, ”main nahi chata ki tum bin byahi maa bano, is liye protection nikaal raha hun”, phir unhone apne dande pe condom chadaya aur phir muz pe chad gaye, mere kaan pe aake bole, ”tayar ho jao apni zindagi ki pahli chudayee ke liye, thoda dard hoga phir sab theek aur maze hi maze”. Main bhi boli, ”jab okhlee mein ser diya hai to musal se kaya darna, maine meri saheliyon se kafee suna iske baare mein, ab baatein band karo aur kaam chaloo karo”. Ye kah ke jiju meri pussy mein apna cock dalne lage aur muze smooch karne lage, taki aawaz na nikle. Phir jiju ne dheere dheere cock andar dalna shooru kiya aur main dard ke maare unke neeche chatpatane lagi. Phir ek zatka diya aur meri seal tod de. Main ro padi. Jiju muze dekh ke ruk gaye aur bole: “chinta mat karo ab sab theek ho jayega” aur phir woh hilne lage. Phir to jaise main satve aasman mein thee, woh mazaa aya ki main likh nahi sakti, suke liye chudwana pagega. Bas phir kaya tha, jiju ne muze apne cock ki diwani bana diya tha.

Jiju ne kareeb 4 baje tak muze har tarike se fuck kiya. Subah ko jab mom ne muzse aur jiju se pucha: ”neend achi aayi na aur khoob mazaa kiya raat ko, ab iske liye ek achaa se ladka dhun do, takii iskee shadee kar ke main chinta mukh ho jaun” mere to hosh ud gaye, laga mom ko sab maloom hai. Jiju ke kaam pe jane ke baad, mom ne pyar se mere ser pe haath phera aur kaha: ”beta, bus itna khyal rakhna ki ghar ki baat khar mein hi rahe. Main janti hun tum logon ne raat bhar kaya kiya hai”. Main sharam ke maree ser jhuka liya. Ma boli ”daro mat beta, main bhi is umra se guzar chuki hun, aur tumhari umra mein tumhe paida ker diya tha. Kam se kam, bahar ke ladke pe bharosha nahi rahata, black mail ker sakta hai, badnaam kar sakta hai. Anuj achaa ladka hai aur safe bhi.” Phir hame jaise mom ka green signal mil gaya aur puri 6 raaton tak hum lok ek hi kamre mein soye, jiju ne muze khub fuck kiya muze. Ab meri shaadi ho gayi hai aur main bhi mumbai mein mein rahti hum, jiju aksar aate hai aur hum apna kaam karte hain.