Komal bhabhi mere boss ki biwi thi. Biharan thi. Kali thi, lekin saali ke badan se smell badi mast aati thi. Esa lagta tha, jesi ki uske badan ki smell mujhe or mere lund ko uski chut ki chudai karne ke liye bula rahi ho. Lekin boss ki biwi thi, isliye kuch bhi karne ki himmat nahi thi. Phir us din un ke ghar me party thi. Mei apni drink ko le kar bahar aa gaya unke ghar ke balcony me. Wo piche se aayi, to boli – kya hua?
Maine kaha – kuch nahi? phir to meri shaadi ke baare me puchne lagi. Maine kaha – thik hai. lekin biwi jesi mujhe chahiye thi. Wesi nahi hai. Wo boli – kyu? Maine kaha – mei bade wala tharki hu or biwi ekdam thandi mili hai. ye sun kar unki aankho me chamak aa gayi. Us din unhone kuch nahi kaha.
Phir 2 din ke baad, unka phone aaya. Kisi kaam ke liye ghar bulaya tha unhone mujhe. Phir to jab mei wahan pahucha, to nahane ja rahi thi. Unhone mujhe bethaya or nahane chali gayi. 5 minute ke baad unki awaz aayi. Kya tum mujhe towel of kapade de sakte ho? Bed par rakhe hai. Maine dekha, wahan unka towel or bra-panty thi. Mera lund to ekdam khada ho gaya. Is se bada or kya ishara ho sakta tha. Mei dene ke bahane se khud bhi bathroom me ghus gaya…
Hum dono mast chudai ka khel khela. Unki chut me bhi aag lagi thi or mere lund me bhi. Hum dono ne mast chudai ka maja liya or apni – apni hawas ko shant kiya…
