Adultery PERVERT - BABAN

[doctor101]

Baban bhai, great flow between Chumpa and Bahu. Ab intezaar ki ghadi aa gayee. Bahu ko ab behekno do. Sasurji ki intezaar ki ghadi ab khatam hone waali hai. Great update.

[exbiixossip2]

please give me answer bro..
hot and erotic bro..

[Baban]

hi bro sahi ja rahe ho
go ahead bro.
bro plz help me
i want to one new story so you help me how write new story give your suggest step by step for me this site.
same as you plz.. i feel long time but i can't courage so i request to you help me new write story by you.
Thanks & Regard bro..
I am enjoy your every story.. i like it and you say once more rate and like so i give you rate & like. bro..

If u want to write a story then first choose your story subject. Kis subject ke uper aap kahaani likhna chahte ho. Then.... think about the characters. Background of characters. Then... create the situations.

Doston kaal ek update aayega

[Pamit453]

Welcome back baban bro
First of all many many congratulations to you
Ki aap yhaa aaye ek or new stroy ke sath
I hope phle wali stories ki tarh yeh bhi dhaasu hogi

[axm55]

post next update

[Baban]

Us din nahaane te waqt bhi mummy bar bar champa masi ko dekh rahi thi. Aur champa masi bhi mummy ko dekh rahi thi. Lekin jab bhi masi ke sath mummy ki nazar  mil jati thi mummy apna nazar ghumake dusri taraaf dekhti thi. Main kuch nahi samjha aur bahaar akar upar aa chala aya. Maine dekha dadaji tab tak nahaakar aa gaye the. Woh towel se apna baal poch rahe the. Us waqt woh sirf lungi pehne hue thei. Lekin  upar koi kapra nahi tha. Tab maine usdin dadaji ka sharir acchey se dekha. Kya sharir tha dadaji ka. Kya chowra chaati, kitne motey motey tagre haat, baalon se bhara hua chaati. Abhi bhi woh baal black the. Maine papa ko bhi bahut baar aise sirf pant mein dekha hai. Papa ke sharir to dadaji ke samne kuch bhi nahin hain. Papa duble patle hai aur chaati pe baal bhi normal hai. Kaun bolega mere papa ke pitaaji yeh aadmi hai. Lekin accha tha ke mere papa aise nahi the..... woh jaise bhi hai mere pyare papa hai. Khair.....us waqt main dadaji ke paas jakar bola...


Main: dadaji aapka body to bahut baraa hai.

Dadaji: haan..beta....mera sharir bahut accha hai...aur yeh kyun hai jante ho? 

Main: kyun dadaji? 

Dadaji: kyin ki main har roz exercise karta hoon. Isse sahet aur sharir dono bahut acche rehete hai.

Main: accha dadaji? To main bhi roz exercise karunga..

Dadaji: sabash......tumhara bhi tab mere jaisa body hoga....main to tumhare papa ko bhi exercise karne ko bolta tha....par tumhare papa karte hi nahin the....isliye dekho..... na uska kad baraa...aur nahi body. Lekin tumhe mere jaisa banna hai. 

Main: haan.... dadaji main aapke tarah hi banunga. 

Dadaji: very good.. lekin abhi tum bahut chotey ho.... abhi insab ki tumhe zarurat nahi. Thora bare ho jao tab har din main tumko exercise karaunga. Accha tumhari maa kahana hai beta? 

Main: mummy to nahaa rahi hai. Yahan aap the to mummy mujhe lekar neeche gayi aur mujhe nehelane le baad ab mummy khud nahaa rahi hai. Lekin hum jab gaye to wahan champa masi bhi thi. Woh bhi mummy ke sath naha rahi hai. 

Dadaji yeh sunkar jaise bahut khush ho gaye. Aur us khusi ke maare unhone mujhe godi mein lekar bole: accha....? To aapki mummy champa ke sath naha rahi hai? Wahhh...... nahi matlab accha accha... thik hai. 

Phir apne aapko hi ahiste se boley: yahi to chahta tha.... champa.... tu to kamal kar rahi hai.... kya chaal chali hai tune... deemag hai bahut tere paas..... bus...aise hi apni malkin ko apne taraf akarshit kar.....  mera kaam aur asaan ho jaegaa. Champa...... tujhe to paison se malamal kar dunga re. Ufff.... meri bahu aur champa.... dono ek sath..... 

Dadaji mujhe godi mein lekar yeh sab apne aap ko bol rahe the aur ek haat se apne lungi ke paas kuch kar rahe the. Uske baad mujhe jaldi se sofe par bithake khud apne kamre mein gaye. Main samajh nahi paya ke kya hua. Main bhi dadaji me kamre ke paas gaya. Lekin darwaza under se bandh tha. Yeh mujhe thora ajeeb lagaa. Kyun ke jab se hum aaye hai tabse dadaji sirf do baar is darwaze ko bandh kiye hai. Ek bar us raat ko jab maine dadaji ke kamre mein champa masi ki awaz suna tha aur aaj. Iske ilawa har samay yeh darwaza khula rejeta hai. Lekin mujhe under se dadaji ke kuch awaz sunaai de rehe the. Mujhe lagaa dadaji bol rahe hai.. 

Dadaji: aahhhh......bahu.... ahhhhb.... ab zyada din intezaar nahi kara hoga...... kabse us din ka inteza hai mujhe.... ahhhhh..... bahu tumhari jawani ko chakne ka.... isi liye to itna sabkuch kiya maine....ab bus... kuch samay aur... phir...... ahhhhhhh... lagta hai sala nikal jayega..... uffff..... mera itni jaldi nahi nikalta... par bahu ko soch kar hi.... nikalne ki halat ho jata hai.... jab asal mein milega to kya hoga ahhhhhhhhhh.... sali..... 

Main kuch nahi samajh paya. Tabhi peeche se awaz aya: yahan kya kar rahe ho beta? Main peeche murke dekha mummy nahaa kar aa chuki thi. Mummy phir se boli: kya hua beta? Kamre ke paas kya kar rahe ho? 

Main: dadaji under hai aur darwaza under se bandh hai mummy... 

Mummy: toh kya hua? Dadaji change kar rahe hongey... tum yahan aao sofe par baitho...... dadaji aa jaengey. 

Yeh bolkey mummy apne kamre mein chali gayi. Main bhi wapas akar tv dekhne lagaa. Aise hi dopaher beet gaya. Shaam ko papa ne mummy ko phone kiya. Main kamre se sun paa raha tha mummy bol rahi thi...

Mummy : hello? Haan.... pahuch gaye? Accha.... accha... kitne din lagega? Kya? Accha koi baat nahi.... aap apna kaam acche se khatam kijiye... nahin yahan sab thik hai..... aap humare barein mein zyada mat sochiye hum dono yahan bilkul thik hai. Rohan? Haa... wih dadaji ke saath khel raha hai.... accha.... haan main yaha hu... kuch bhi hota hai to aapko phone karungi.. accha... bye. 

Main aur dadaji  bahaar akar : mummy..... kya hua? Papa kya boley? 

Mummy: haan..papa ghar pahuch gaye....lekin papa boley unko 3-4 din shayad lag jaega.... asal mein problem kuch zyada hai....lekin fikar maat karo beta....sirf kuch dino ki to baat hai. Papa jaldi aa jayenge.

Yeh sunkar mujhe to thora dukh hua par jaise hi maine dadaji ke taraf dekha to unke chehre pe ek muskurahat thi. Lekin turant unhone apne expression ko change karkey mummy ko bole: bahu... usko aona kaam bhi to karna hai...aur hum sab to yahan hai hi..usko bolo ke zyada chinta mat karein.... abse tuhari aur rohan ki zimmedari mera hai....

Mummy : maine unko bola babuji. Lekin woh bhi kya karein? Maa bimaar hai na to chinta to hoti hai.

Dadaji: haan......ek woh hi to thi jiske saath mera beta zyada kareeb tha. Asal mein main bahut strict aadmi hu to dipu mujhse thora darrta tha. Aur phir to woh kolkata chala gaya  aur wahi bas gaya. Isi liye main aur woh  zyada kareeb nahi aa paye. Khair.....phir se phone aye to mujhse baat karwana...

Mummy : jee babuji.

Tabh champa masi chaaye lekar aayi aur mummy dadaji chai peene lagey aur main complane peeney lagaa. Jaate waqt champa masi phirse dadaji ke taraaf dekhi aur muskuraake mummy ke chaai ke cup ke taraf ishara kiya aur chali gayi. Main apna complane peeney lagaa.
Raat ke 9 baajey main dadaji aur mummy ek fim dekh rahe the. Tabhi dadaji kuch kaam se kamre mein chale gaye. Sirf main aur mummy thei. Tv dekhte hue achanak meri nazar mummy ke taraf gayaa. Mummy ke haat mein ek magazine tha. Mummy beech beech mein woh oar rahi thi. Maine dekha mummy ek ajeeb nazar se magazine ke ek page ko dekhe hi jaa rahi thi. Page change hi nahi kar rahi thi. Mujhe curiosity hua to maine bhi muh uthake dekhne ke koshish ki. Maine dekha us page par ek photo print tha. Lekin photo thora ajeeb tha. Us photo mein ek aadmi neeche soya hua tha aur uske upar ek aurat baithi hui hai sirf bra pehenke. Woh aadmi us aurat ka galaa dabakar rakkha hai aur woh aurat us aadmi ke haat ko pakar ke has rahi hai. Aur neche likha hua hai -EK CAPSULE AADMI KO JAANWAR BANAA DE. SIRF EK CAPSULE SE MARD KA HAR PROBLEM KHATAM. muhey samajh nahi aaya. Lekin. Maine mummy ko dekha to mummy us tasveer ko dhyaan se dekh rahi thi. Bar bar us photo ke upar ungliyaan ghuma rahi thi. Khaas kar ke us jagahh jahan woh admi us aurat ka galaa dabaa raha hai aur woh aurat has rahi hai. 

Maine mummy se poocha : mummy yeh kya hai? 

Mummy us photo mein itna khoyi hui thi ke mummy ne mere baat ko suna hi nahi. Mummy sirf boli : huuuh? Kya? 

Main: yeh kaun hai mumny? Koi film ka photo hai kya? 

Mummy : nahi.....yeh......

Mumm aur kuch nahi boli. Balki us photo ko dekhte hue apne neeche ke honth ko jiv se gila kar diya aur apne ek haat khud ke gaale ke paas le jakar apne gaale ko sehelane lagi. Phir mummy ka woh haat gale se hokar neeche chest ke paas aa gaya. Mummy apne boobs me upar us haat ko ghumane lagi. Maine dekha mummy apne chuchi ke ek particular jagaah pe apne haat ko ragar rahi hai. Wahan to nipple hota hai. Mummy apne nipple ke jagah haat kyu ragar rahi hai? Mummy jaise sabkuch bhulkey woh hi tasveer dekhe jaa rahi hai. Mummy ab apne ek pair se dusre pair ko ragar rahi thi. Mummy a thora zor zor se saas le rahi thi. Tabhi maine mummy ko dhakka diya...mummy...mummy...

Ab jaise mummy ko hosh ayaa....

Mummy: huh...huh?? 

Main: aap kya dekh rahi ho? 

Mummy: ohhh....kuch...kuch nahi beta...wohhhh...main kuch soch rahi thi bus....haa bolo beta...

Main: mummy papa ka phone nahi ayaa abtak? 

Mummy : woh abhi karengey beta....

Tabhi phone ka ring bajaa aur main aur mummy gaye phone ke paas papa se baat karne. Pehle thori der mummy ne baat kiya phir maine. Mujhe accha lagaa papa se baat karkey. Lekin mujhe nahi pataa tha ke agley din se mujhe aisa kuch dikhne wala tha jo mere liye us umaar mein ajeeb tha par aaj main janta hu ke woh sab kitna khatarnak tha. Aur raat ko bhi maine dadaji ke muh se kuch aisi baatein suna tha jo tab to samajh nahi ayaa tha oar aaj janta hoon kitna ghatiaa aur gandi baatein thi. Abse Ek aisi samay ka shuruaat hone wala tha jiska annth mere papa ke barbadi se jura hua tha.

Doston... 

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[sunitawife30]

Kisi ki death nahi karwao is se story me maza nahi aata

[coolraj839]

Bhai aap har baar aurtu ko bade ya buddho se chudwate ho pls yaar bete se chudwao uski maa ko and young ladie se

[Baban]

Doston nayaa update aa gaya hai. Previous page is the updated page. Par lijiye.

[vat69addict]

bhai...wah....buddhe ki dawai ka asar dikh raha h...bahu chudasi ho rahi h.. ab dekhna hai...kaise ya kisse pehle chudti h....zam ke chudai karwana ...bahut intezaar karwaya aapne bhai...

[coolraj839]

Baban bhai ypur story is superb and awesome but pls support my idea beacause i am telling you this from your last 2 stories so please add my concept

[Avishek]

Medicine apna khel dikhana chalu kar diya hai. Rohan ki mummy ab hawas ka shikaar hone waali hai. Superb going. U always come with thora hatkey story.
Rate added

[Shabaz123]

Superb update bhai...waiting next update bro

[Baban]

[exbiixossip2]

Bhai aap har baar aurtu ko bade ya buddho se chudwate ho pls yaar bete se chudwao uski maa ko and young ladie se

haan baat to theek hai bro..

[Baban]

Mere story ka theme aisa hi hota hai ab kya karein bhai
Aur main incest lover  Nahi hu toh aisa kuch nahi likh sakta
Mere liye adultery ka k alag hi attraction hota hai.
Asal mein hum insaan positive se zyada negative thoughts aur works ke upar attracted hote hai. Yeh lagbhag har insaan ke fitraat mrin hota hai. Kisi mein bahut kam, toh kisi mein bahut zyada.
Galat kar rahe hai jaan kar bhi aone aapko nahi rok pate. Balki aur zyada  karne ko dil chahata hai. Mere stories mein bhi main is baat ko describe karta hoon.

[exbiixossip2]

hi bro..
baban bhai me ek story start kar raha hun apki kripa or agya se usme jo kami ho mujhe apna chhota dost samaj kar maaf kar dena.

Aparna Randi ki Dastaan (Ek Sanskari or Agyakari Housewife And Bahu)
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[Baban]

[Ajanmol]

Waiting baban bhai...

[Baban]

A short but sexy update 

Raat ke khana khane ke baad main mummy aur dadaji roz ki tarah thora walking kar rahe the. Lamba balcony ke is paar se lekar us par tak aa jaa rahe the. Main dadaji ke sath sath chal raha tha. Aur dadaji bar bar mummy ke paas mein jakaar chal rahe the. Agar mummy thora agey chali jati to dadaji bhi thora jor se chalke mummy ke baju mein chale jate the. Maine jab dadaji aur mummy ko sath mein dekha to dekha dadaji kitney lambe thei. Mummy ka sar dadaji ke chaati ke samne khatam ho gaya tha. Mummy ek normal height ki aurat thi. Lekin apne figure ka bahut khayaal rakhti thi. Papa khatey khatey unka pet ful rahaa tha par mummy ko aajtak maine mota hote hue nahi dekha. Unka pet ekdum plane tha. Lekin dadaji mummy ke baju mein chalte hue bar bar mummy ka nazar bachaake mummy ke sharir ko delh rahe the kabhi aagey se to kabhi peechey se. Thori der aise chalne ke baad hum apne apne kamre mein chale gaye. Main dadaji ke sath aur mummy akele apne kamre mein. 


Raat ko mujhe kabhi kabhi susu aa jata tha uswaqt. To pressure ke wajah se mera neend khul gaya. Main utha aur dadaji ko bulaaye bina hi neeche akaar bathroom ke taraaf jaane lagaa. Bathroom se wapas aatey waqt mujhe lagaa ekbaar mummy ko dekh kar aau? Kyunki main hamesha mummy papa ke saath hi sota tha to ek bacche ke liye apne mummy papa ko lekaar ek alaag emotion hota hai. Mujhe lagaa ekbaar mummy ko dekhkar aau. Par wahaan jaaney ke liye pura drawing room cross karkey phir balcony ke ekdum end nein janaa hoga. Waise bhi itni raat ho gayi thi ke darr lag raha tha. Par mummy ko ekbar dekhne ka maann bhi kar raha tha. Aakhir darr darr ke hi mummy ko dekhne agey baraa. Ek. Samay mummy ke kamre ke paas pahuch bhi gaya. Thora darr dur huaa. Darwaza bandh tha par khirki khuli hui thi. Main abhi utna lamba nahi hua thaa ke khirki se jhaak kar dekhu par jaise maine aapko pehle hi bataya tha ke wahaan tangi hui us baarein se mirror se under ka bahut kuch dikhta hai to main us khirki se dekha ke mummy soyi hui thi. Night lamp jal taha tha. Usse mummy saaf saaf dikh rahi thi. Lekin aaj bhi mummy ko kuch alaag laga. Aaj bhi mummy ka maxi bahut upar tak utha hua tha. Mummy left side hokar so rahi thi. Mummy ka side pillow neeche gira hua thaa aur bed ka chaddar bilkul utha hua tha jaise pure chaddar ko kisine koi bed ke upar bina set karke chala gaya. Main yahi soch raha tha ke mummy to normally ekdum acche se soti hai to ab aise purey bed ka asise bura halaat banaakar kyun so rahi hai? Tabhi mere kandhe pe kisine haat rakhha. Main darr gaya aur peeche dekha to dadaji khare thei. 

Dadaji: arey beta... aap yahan kya kar rahe ho? Main utha to dekha tum mere paas nahi ho, bathroom mein dekha to wahan bhi nahi the... to yahaan aya.... tum yahan kya kar rahe............. 

Dadaji ne puri baat khatam nahi ki. Kyunki unka nazar ab khirki ke under tha. Woh mujhe bhoolke ab khirki ke under dekhne lagey. Main dadaji ke paas aya to dekha dadaji ajeeb nazron se mere sotey hue mummy ko dekh rahe hai. Us nazar ka matlab main nahi samajh paya. Lekin us nazar mein aisi ek baat thi jo mujhe us samay mein bhi acchi nahi lagi. Tabhi dadaji ke muh se halke se nikal aya... 

Dadaji: wahhhhhhh...... kya maal ayi hai mere ghar pe.... Sarla.... apne bete ke liye kya bahu chuni thi tumney... manna parega tumko..... uffffff kya rooop, kya rang, kya sharir aur kya jawani. Aur woh do barein barein chuchiyan.... wahhhh.....jaise do tarmuz sharir se jura huaa hai....wahhhhhh..... Kash tum kuch saal pehle aa jati bahu.... to tumhare un dudh se bhare hue dono tank se mujhe bhi swadisht dudh peeney jo miltaa.... uffff kya size hai un dono chuchiyon ka.... nahi bahu... tank nahi... tum to puri dudh ki factory ho....pata nahi kab mujhe bhi is factory ka dudh peeney ko milegaa.....saali ko dekhkar hi halat kharap ho gaya mera. 

Main: dadaji.... aap kya bol rahe ho? Bataona..... 

Dadaji: huh.... nahi beta aapki mummy ko dekh raha tha. Kitne saal baad tumhari mummy yahan aayi... matlab... tum sab yahan aye.... kaash thore saal pehle aa jate tum log to..... dudh peene ko miltaa....... 

Main: dudh peeney ko? Matlab dadaji? 

Dadaji : huh..? Nahi.... woh mere yahan accha dudh milta tha... humara gaai ka tabela thaa naa... to gaai ki dudh ki baat kar raha tha beta. 

Main : ohhhh.. accha... maine kabhi gaai ka dudh nikalte hue nahi dekha hai dadaji.... 

Dadaji: accha? Woh..... koi baat nahiain tumko kabhi dikhaungaa.... kaise dudh nikala jata hai. 

Phir dadaji mummy ke taraf muh karkey bolne lagey: kaise gaai ke neeche baithke balti rakhke dudh nikala jata hai... tumko dikhaunga..... tumhe gaai ka tazaa dudh bhi pilakar launga..... par tumko gaai ki dudh ki kya zarurat? Tumhare paas to har samai aisi dudh ki factory rehti hai.... bachpan mein us factory ke tank ka dudh  bahut peea hai tumne.... kaash mujhey bhi us factory dudh milta peene ko.... na jane kitna swadisht hoga woh dudh. 

Main: accha kaunsa factory dadaji? Kahaan hai woh factory? 

Dadaji apne aapko boley: tumhare samne beta...

Maine samne dekha to mummy so rahi thi. Mujhe kuch samajh nahi aaya. Maine poocha samne kahaan dadaji? 

Dadaji : nahi matlab abhi us factory mein dudh nahi hai ab tank khali hai. Un tank se dudh to mujhe bhi peena hai....cow ke dudh se bhi swadisht dudh hota hai woh.

 Dadaji aise baat kar rahe the to mujhe bhi lagaa baa jane kitne swadisht hota hoga woh dudh. Waise bhi main har raat ko dudh peeta hu....mujhe lagaa kaash mujhe bhi woh swadisht dudh peene ko mil gaaye. Bacvha tha na... to samajh nahi payaa aur bol diya: dadaji.... mujhe bhi us factory ka dudh peena hai.

Dadaji haskar boley: ab kaise peeoge?  Tank mein dudh nahi hai... uske liye to pehle tank factory ke under bahaar se dudh  harna hoga. Phir woh duduh bahut sarein process kahtam karke tank mein ayegaa aur phir tank ka dudh peeney ko milega. 

Main: dadaji pls.. pls.. mujhe woh dudh peena hai... mummu mujhe roz dudh peelati hai.... par mujhe us factory ka dudh peena hai... aap mujhe woh dudh laakar do na pls. 

Dadaji mummy ko dekhte hue: ab mera pota itna bol raha hai to main kaise manaa karu? Thik hai.... main hi us factory ke under apna khud ka pipe daalkar usmein apna dahi dalungaa..... phir jab woh dahi us factory mein 10 mahine baad taiyaar ho jaegaa tab un barein barein tank se dudh nikalna shuru hi jaaegaa....phir jitna ho sakey dudh peena. Main bhi peeunga.... aur tumko bhi dunga. Lekin tab sirf tum aur main nahin.... koi aur bhi us factory ka dudh peeaga....balki uskey is dunia mein  aane se hi to un dono tank mein dudh ayega.

Main: teesra kaun dadaji? 

Dadaji mere taraf dekhkar haskar boley : ab rishtey mein woh tumhara kya hoga samajh nahi aa raha hai... ha... ha.. ha... khair chalo ab yahan se... tumhari mummy ko sone do. Ab aagey jakaar usey bahut kaam karna hai.... chalo beta. 

Dadaji mujhe godi mein uthake kamre mein le jaane lagey. Main ek baccha hone ke karaan samajh hi nahi payaa ke mere papa ke pitaaji mujhse kis dudh ki factory ke baarein mein baat kar rahe the. Main bina samjhe bol gayaa ke mujhe us factory ka dudh peena hai.... aur dadaji bhi raazi ho gaye. Mujhe nahi pataa tha mere is baat ka kitna bhaari keemat mujhe chukanaa paraa. 

To be continued..... 

Doston.... 

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