Raat Ka Secret Challenge – Diwali ke Time || Desi hindi sex stories
Yeh baat lagbhag 3 saal pehle ki hai. Main Rohan hoon aur meri wife Sneha ke saath hum log Diwali ke liye uske bade bhai Karan aur uski wife Meera ke ghar Pune gaye the. Ghar mein masti thi – patakhe, mithai, family time. Par raat ko jab sab so gaye, main hall mein akela baitha tha. TV pe ek boring cricket match chal raha tha, lekin mera phone haath mein tha aur main secretly kuch adult clips dekh raha tha.
Shorts mein haath daal ke dheere-dheere apna lund sahla raha tha. Tabhi peeche se ek soft awaaz aayi, “Arre Rohan… yeh time aur jagah thodi na hai iske liye?”
Main uchal pada. Peeche Mudke dekha toh Meera khadi thi – Sneha ki bhabhi. Woh has rahi thi aur mera kandha pe haath rakh diya. Chehra laal ho gaya mera. “Sorry bhabhi… bas aise hi… feed mein aa gaya tha,” maine bekaar bahana banaya.
Meera ne muskura ke kaha, “Arre mazak kar rahi thi main. Lounge pe mat gira dena bas. Bathroom jaake kar lena agar mann kare.” Phir woh hasi aur sofa ke around aake mere bilkul side mein baith gayi. Jaise kuch hua hi na ho.
Thodi der normal baatein – office, Diwali shopping, Pune ki traffic. Achanak usne poocha, “Toh batao, kya dekh rahe the actually?”
Maine jhooth bolne ki koshish ki, “Kuch nahi yaar, random videos.” Lekin Meera smart thi. Usne peeche se dekh liya tha ki main shorts ke upar se rub kar raha tha. Woh hans ke boli, “Jhooth mat bol. Mainey sab dekha. Chal bata… kaunsa genre pasand hai tujhe?”
Baatein dheere dheere garam hone lagi. Maine kaha main threesome aur deepthroat wale videos bahut pasand karta hoon. Usne aankhein chamkate hue kaha, “Mujhe girl-on-girl bahut exciting lagta hai. Kabhi try nahi kiya, par soch ke hi garam ho jaati hoon.” Phir usne apna experience share kiya, “Main pehle bahut achha deepthroat karti thi. Mere ex ne mujhe bahut practice karwaya tha.”
Maine tease kiya, “Ab nahi karti kya?” Meera ne sir hilaya aur hasi, “Karan ke saath practice ka mauka hi nahi milta. Woh bahut achha hai bed pe… lekin size mein thoda chhota hai.”
Main has pada, “Arre bhabhi, yeh toh bohot personal ho gaya!” Usne shoulder shrug kiya, “Kya karun, sach bol rahi hoon. Aur tu? Teri wife Sneha ko gag reflex hai na? Bahut time se proper deepthroat nahi mila hoga tujhe.”
Us waqt hall mein sirf TV ki halki roshni thi. Main uski taraf dekha. Uski aankhein mere shorts ke bulge pe thi. Phir usne dheere se kaha, “Challenge hai… agar zindagi bhi daav pe lag jaaye toh bhi main tujhe pura andar le sakti hoon.”
Woh smirk dekh ke mera dil zor se dhak dhak karne laga. Main attract toh nahi tha usse (family thi woh), par situation itni naughty aur forbidden thi ki control nahi raha. Maine shorts neeche kiya aur apna khada lund bahar nikaal diya.
Meera ki aankhein phail gayi. Usne muh pe haath rakh ke hasne ki koshish ki, “Arre waah… mera ex isse bada tha, aur main usko aaram se le leti thi.”
Maine challenge kiya, “Ab practice nahi hai, shayad ab nahi ho paye.”
Usne turant haath badhaya, mera garam aur throbbing cock pakad liya aur boli, “Doubt mat kar mujhe.” Phir woh sofa pe let gayi, side mein, aur apne lips mere lund ke upar rakh diye.
Pehle toh sirf tip ko choos rahi thi, phir dheere dheere gehraai mein le jaane lagi. Thodi der mein main feel karne laga – uski tight throat mere lund ko squeeze kar rahi thi. Woh position comfortable nahi thi, phir bhi usne pura andar le liya. Main uske baal pakad ke rhythm set karne laga. Jitna zor se main uske muh mein dhakke maar raha tha, utna hi woh moan kar rahi thi.
Main dono haathon se uska sir pakad ke zor-zor se throat fuck karne laga. Har baar jab main usko pura andar dhakel deta, uski saans ruk jaati, aankhein paani se bhar jaati, lekin woh rukti nahi thi. Kabhi upar aati, gehri saans leti aur phir wapas muh mein le leti.
Lagbhag 6-7 minute tak yeh chalta raha. Main edge pe pahunch chuka tha. Tabhi usne suddenly muh nikaala, uth gayi aur muskura ke boli, “Dekha? Main keh rahi thi na… lekin main swallow nahi karti. Ab tu khud hi handle kar lena.”
Usne aankh maari, “Good night Rohan… sapne mein mat aana,” aur seedha apne bedroom ki taraf chali gayi.
Main wahan sofa pe baitha tha, lund khada, dimag mein toofan. “Kya hua abhi?”
Phir main utha, bathroom gaya aur ek zabardast masturbation kiya – itna zor ka orgasm tha ki shower ke floor tak cum phail gaya. Bed pe Sneha ke paas letne ke baad bhi neend nahi aa rahi thi. Uski saans sun raha tha aur soch raha tha ki kal subah Meera se aankh milane mein kya feel hoga.
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