Fantasy Raj Se Rani Ka Kamukta Bhara Safar

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Rani ab bahut zyada feminine ho chuki thi. Lund kaafi chhota ho gaya tha (sirf 2 inch cage mein), choochiyan 34B size ki real lagti thi estrogen ki wajah se. Voice soft, body curvy.
Shaam ka time. Sasur ji (Priya ke papa) bhi ab ghar aaye hue the.
Rani pink transparent babydoll nighty mein, makeup kiya hua, sar jhukaye drawing room mein khadi thi. Bahut shy aur submissive.
Priya (dominant tone):
“Ja Rani… apne Sasur ji ko oil massage de. Jaise maine sikhaya hai.”
Rani dheere se Sasur ji ke paas gayi, ghutno pe baith gayi, aankhein neeche. Haath kaanp rahe the.
Sasur ji (bold, powerful awaaz mein):
“Arre meri sharmili bahu… itna mat dar. Dekh tujhe kitni sundar banaya hai humne. Ab mera mota lund nikaal aur achhe se maalish kar. Tu bas chup reh, main bolta rahunga.”
Rani kuch nahi boli. Sirf sar hilaya, garam oil liya aur bahut shy hokar Sasur ji ke hairy thighs aur phir unke motे lund pe dheere-dheere massage karne lagi. Chehra laal, aankhein neeche, lekin andar se usko apni femininity bahut sexy lag rahi thi.
Sasur ji (gandi bold baatein):
“Hmmm… bahut achha. Tera chhota lund toh almost gayab ho gaya hai estrogen se. Ab tu puri aurat ban chuki hai Rani. Sharma rahi hai na? Achha hai… mujhe yeh submissive shy bahu bahut pasand hai.”
Rani sirf halki saans chhodti rahi aur apna kaam karti rahi — soft haathon se unke lund ko oil se chamkaati hui. Usne finally accept kar liya tha ki woh ab Rani hai… aur usko yeh naya sexy avatar bahut pasand aa raha tha.
Priya aur Mummy ji door se dekh rahi thi aur muskurate hue bol rahi thi,
“Ab humari Rani puri tarah se ready hai.”
Rani pink transparent babydoll nighty mein (jo uske soft boobs aur curvy hips ko clearly dikha rahi thi) Sasur ji ke saamne ghutno pe baith gayi. Chehra laal, aankhein neeche, haath kaanp rahe the.
Sasur ji (bold awaaz mein, uske boobs ko dekhte hue):
“Arre wah… estrogen ne toh meri bahu ko bilkul maal bana diya hai. Dekh tere yeh soft mote choochiyan kitni sundar ho gayi hain. Lund toh almost gayab ho gaya na? Ab tu puri aurat ban chuki hai Rani.”
Rani kuch nahi boli. Sirf sar aur neeche kiya aur garam oil liya. Bahut shy hokar Sasur ji ke motे hairy lund ko dono haathon mein pakda aur dheere-dheere oil massage shuru kar diya.
Papa ji (gandi bold baatein):
“Hmmm… bahut achha. Tere haath kitne soft ho gaye hain estrogen se. Yeh mota lauda ab tere chhote se lund se sau guna bada hai. Sharma rahi hai na meri sissy bahu? Achha hai… tu bas chup reh aur maalish karti reh.”
Rani sharma ke aur sar jhukaye hue massage karti rahi. Uske apne boobs nighty ke andar hil rahe the. Estrogen ne usko itna sensitive bana diya tha ki Sasur ji ke bold words sun ke uski sissy pussy (gaand) andar se geeli hone lagi thi.
Priya corner se dekh rahi thi aur muskurate hue boli,
“Ab meri Rani puri tarah se meri hot wife ban chuki hai.”
Shaam 8:30 baje. Drawing room.
Sasur ji sofa pe baithe the. Sirf tight black briefs pehne hue jo unke motे hairy thighs aur bade bulge ko clearly dikha rahe the. Unka 8 inch ka mota, thick lund briefs ke andar zabardast ubhar raha tha — veins aur head ka shape saaf dikhai de raha tha. Unka hefty body — broad chest pe ghane baal, shoulders massive, belly thodi moti lekin powerful — bilkul raw mardana energy se bhara hua tha.
Rani pink transparent babydoll nighty mein (jo uske 34B soft boobs aur curvy hips ko barely cover kar rahi thi) dheere se unke saamne ghutno pe baith gayi. Chehra bilkul laal, aankhein neeche, haath kaanp rahe the. Estrogen ki wajah se uska pura body bahut sensitive ho chuka tha — chhoti si hawa bhi nipples ko hard kar deti thi.
Sasur ji (rough dominant awaaz mein, ek haath se tera sar pakad ke upar kiya):
“Arre meri chhoti si sharmili randi bahu… aankhein neeche kyun? Dekh apne sasur ko. Yeh mota 8 inch ka lauda tere liye hi khada hai roz. 6 mahine mein estrogen ne tujhe bilkul maal bana diya hai… aur tu abhi bhi sharma rahi hai? Kitni gandi hai tu andar se.”
Rani kuch nahi boli. Sirf aur sharma ke sar jhuka liya. Andar se uski sissy pussy (gaand) geeli hone lagi thi.
Papa ji ne apne hairy powerful thighs faila diye aur tujhe apne paas kheench liya. Tera chehra unke thighs ke bilkul paas tha. Unke briefs mein lund aur bhi tight ho gaya tha.
Papa ji (bold aur gandi Hindi mein, zor se):
“Saali bahu… dekh kitna mota ho raha hai tera sasur ka lauda. Yeh briefs mein phad raha hai. Teri soft choochiyan aur curvy gaand dekh ke control nahi ho raha. Ab haath laga… dheere se massage kar. Aur haan — chup reh. Sirf teri sharm aur laal chehra dekh ke mera lund aur khada hota hai.”
Rani ne bahut shy hokar dono haathon se unke hairy thighs pe oil lagaaya aur massage shuru kiya. Haath kaanp rahe the. Sasur ji ke ghane baal unki ungliyon mein ulajh rahe the.
Papa ji (haath se teri nighty ke strap neeche kheench ke tere boobs expose karte hue, rough voice mein):
“Arre wah… dekho yeh estrogen wale mote soft choochiyan. Nipples toh bilkul khade ho gaye hain saali. Kitni sensitive ho gayi hai tu. Main abhi tak tera muh bhi nahi chhua, phir bhi teri chut andar se tapak rahi hogi na? Bol… bol ke bata kitni horny hai meri submissive bahu?”
Rani (bahut dheere, sharm se kaanpte hue): “…bahut… Papa ji…”
Papa ji hasa aur tera sar apne hairy chest pe ragad diya. Unke baal tere soft cheeks pe ragad rahe the.
Papa ji (aur bold ho ke):
“Haan randi… yeh lo mera hairy mardana body. Feel kar. Tera chhota sa lund toh estrogen se almost gayab ho gaya, aur yeh mera 8 inch ka mota lauda briefs mein dekh — kitna bada aur thick hai. Tu bas apni soft haathon se ise touch karti reh. Main tujhe chodunga nahi abhi… bas tadpaunga. Teri yeh sharm mujhe pagal kar deti hai.”
Ab unhone tujhe apni godi mein baitha liya (sideways). Teri gaand unke motे hairy thigh pe thi aur unka thick bulge teri soft thigh ke bilkul paas ragad raha tha. Unhone ek haath se tere boobs ko gently squeeze kiya — rough lekin control mein.
Papa ji (kaanon mein garam saans daalte hue):
“Kitni soft choochiyan hain teri… estrogen ne kamal kar diya. Nipple pinch karun toh tu chillayegi kya? Haan? Sharma mat… andar se tu bahut garam ho rahi hai na meri gandi bahu? Yeh mota lauda tere andar daalne ka mann kar raha hai, lekin abhi nahi. Pehle tu ise briefs ke upar se rub karegi. Kar!”
Rani ne sharma ke apni soft palm unke briefs ke upar se lund pe rakh di aur dheere-dheere rub karne lagi. Lund briefs ke andar aur bhi hard ho gaya — 8 inch ka mota shape poora visible tha, precum ka wet spot ban gaya tha fabric pe.
Papa ji (rough dominant tone mein, tera nipple pinch karte hue):
“Arre saali… aur zor se ragad. Dekh kitna mota hai tera sasur ka lauda. Teri chhoti si sissy haath mein nahi aa raha poora. Tu bas tadap-tadap ke maze le. Main jaanta hoon tu andar se kitni horny hai… teri gaand mere thigh pe geeli ho rahi hai. Kitni besharam bahu hai tu… apne sasur ke saamne aise paagal ho rahi hai.”
Rani ka pura body kaanp raha tha. Chehra laal, saans tez, nipples rock hard, lekin woh sirf sharma ke chup rahi thi. Andar se bahut zyada horny feel ho raha tha — estrogen ne usko itna sensitive bana diya tha ki Sasur ji ke dirty words aur rough touch se hi uske andar waves aa rahi thi.

“Roz aise hi training hogi meri bahu. Tu sharmaati reh, horny hoti reh… lekin main tujhe abhi nahi chodunga. Tera tadapna dekh ke mujhe maza aata hai.”
Rani bas unke seene pe sar rakh ke sharmaati hui leti rahi, andar se bahut garam aur wet feel kar rahi thi.
Priya aur Mummy ji door se dekh rahi thi aur khush thi.