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Hello mere pyare dosto, main Ravi aaj aapke liye ek kahani le kar aaya hoon. Aap ise kahani bhi keh skate hai, par ye kahani nhi hai. Ye meri life ka wo sach hai. Jise shayad aaj ki date sab shadi shuda mard doondh rhe hai.
Haan dosto, aaj main aapke samne aapke samne apni life ka ek behaad hi khoobsurat kissa pesha karne ja rha hoon. Jisse mujhe pata chala ki mujhe life me sab se jyada pyar kon karta hai.
Jaisa ki main shuru me hi kha ki aaj ki date me ye har kisi ki problem hai. Aaj shayad meri ye kahani aapko aapke sache pyar ko pane me aapki help kare. Aap me se kafi log mujhe meri ye kahani padh kar mujhe bahot gandi gandi maa behen ki galiyan bhi degen.
Par mujhe wo bhi manjoor hai, kyoki meri ye kahani koi aam insan nhi samjh skata. Ye kahani sirf wo hi samjh skata hai, jo ek shadi shuda mard hai aur apni wife se thoda sa preshan hai.
Main ye aapko is liye bta rha hoon, kyoki mere sath ye sab kuch ho chuka hai. Aur main apni wife ke bare me bahot bura aur galat sochta tha. Par aaj ki date me mere sare veham door ho gye hai. Ye sab mere sath kab aur kese hua, chaliye main aapko btata hoon.
Meri shadi ko 10 ho gye the, aur meri ka naam Anjali hai. Wese toh wo bahot hi khoobsurat hai. Ab jahan hum dono ke 2 bache ho gye hai. Ab Anjali puri tarah se badal chuki hai. Kyoki aaj ki date main agar use chu bhi loon toh wo bahot gusa ho jati thi.
Main kafi preshan ho gya tha, agar ghar me bache hai. Toh Anjali ko aisi najaro se dekhna bhi mere liye bahot bada jarum ho jata tha. Anjali ko agar main apne pass bulta bhi tha, toh pehle wo idhar udhar dekh kar hi mere pass aati thi.
Yahan tak ki raat ko jab mera man sex karne ka hota tha. Tab main bacho ke sone ka wait karta tha. Taki unke sone ke baad main aram se Anjali ke sath maje kar skaun. Par jab bhi main raat ko 1 ya 2 baje Anjali ko apne pass bulata tha, toh wo mujhe dant kar vapis bhej deti thi.
Ab mujhe Anjali ka behavior jara bhi samjh nhi aa rha tha. Kabhi kabhi agar hum dono sex bhi karte the, toh mujhe wo wala maja nhi aata tha. Mujhe lagta tha, mano main jabardasti kisi ko chod rha hoon. Kyoki Anjali jara bhi sex mera sath nhi deti thi.
Par tabhi meri life me Kajal aayi. Dheere dheere hum dono ek dusre se pyar karne lag gye. Fir hum dono sex bhi karne lag gye, sex karne se hum dono me wo pyar hua. Jo shayad aaj tak wo pyar mujhe apni wife se nhi hua.
Wese toh Kajal bhi shadi sudha aurat thi. Par hum dono pyar ek jawan ladke ladki ki tarah ho chuka tha. Mujhe Kajal se wo mila jo shayad mujhe apni wife se kabhi bhi nhi mila.
Kajal humesha chudai ke liye tyar rehti thi. Jab bhi hum dono room me milte the. Toh Kajal khud hi mere kapade nikal kar, aur khud apne aap nangi ho kar mujhe bahot pyar karti thi. Wo mere lund khoob ache se chusti thi, jo kabhi Anjali ne hath me thik se pkada tak nhi tha.
Main Kajal ke sath bahot maje liye, aur aise aise maje liye ki main aapko bta bhi nhi skata. Jahan ek side Anjali kabhi mere samne puri tarah khulti tak nhi thi. Whan dusri side Kajal mere samne puri khuli book ki tarah thi.
Jis book ka ek ek page sex se likha se hua tha. Kajal ke sath maine sex ka wo maja liya, jo shayad hi kabhi maine Anjali ke sath liya tha. Ek din hum sex ke baad kuch baten karne lag gye. Uski bato ne meri ankho se veham ki pati hata di.
Main – Meri jaan tum sach me bahot hi mast ho.
Kajal – Haan mere janu, akhir ye hi fark hota hai. Ek ghar wali aur bahar wali me.
Main – Kya matlab ?
Kajal – Matlab ye ki ghar wali sirf apna ek farz nibhati hai. Aur bahar wali aap ko khul kar wo sukh deti hai. Jiske liye aap apni ghar wali ko ghar par chhod kar aaye ho.
Main – Iska matlab ki tum apne pati ko ye sukh nhi deti ?
Kajal – Nhi maine aisa kab kha, main unhe bhi asia sukh deti hoon. Par bahot hi kam kyoki agar main unke samne is roop me aa gyi. Toh wo sala chutiya mujhe randi samjh lega. Isliye main uske sath sirf uski patni hone ka farz nibha rhi hoon.
Ye sunte hi maine Kajal ke hontho ko chum liya aur main bola – Meri jaan toh pyar khan hai tumhare liye ?
Kajal – Mere pyare janu, ye hi pyar hai. Jo tumne meri baten sun kar mere hontho ko chuma. Ek pati kabhi bhi apni wife ko is tarah se nhi kiss karega. Iska ek aur matlab nikalta hai.
Main – Wo kon sa matlab hai ?
Kajal – Wo ye hai ki, pyar humsha khul karte hai. Pati patni ka rishta ek bandha sa hua hai. Isliye whan hum kabhi bhi pyar khul kar nhi skate. Par pyar humesha ajadi se karna chahyie.
Main – Wah kya socha hai tumhari meri jaan.
Kajal – Aur kya, ab tum hum dono ko hi dekh lo. Is time hum dono ek dusre ke dass hai. Yahan koi ek dusre ka malik nhi hai. Isliye hum dono ek dusre ki sewa pyar se karte hai. Acha main aapko ek baat batun ?
Main – Haan meri jaan bato naa, aaj toh mujhe tumhari ek ek baat mere dil me bas rhi hai.
Kajal – Nhi mujhe sharam aa rhi hai.
Main – Are please na bato please.
Kajal – Baat ye hai ki, jab bhi main apne pati ki bahon me jati hoon. Tab mujhe tumhari yaad aati hai.
Main – Sach me aur meri bahon me kisi ki yaad aati hai ?
Kajal – Tumhari bahon me toh main ek ajad panchi ki tarah hoti hoon. Jo jee me aaye wo main kar leti hoon.
Fir hum dono ne meri wife Anjali ki baat karna shuru kar diya. Hum dono Anjali ki baato ko kafi serious hokar kar rhe the. Shayad aaj Kajal mujhe Anjali ke bare me kuch btana chahti thi.
Uski baten sun kar mujhe laga, ki sach me yaar Anjali ke andar ghar pariwar sambhalne ke gun koot koot kar bhare hue hai. Dekha jaye toh jesi ek wife ek pati ko chahyie hoti hai. Same wesi hi Anjali hai, main thoda aur piche ja kar Anjali ke bare me sochne lag gya.
Meri shadi ko 10 saal ho gye the, par mujhe ek baar bhi ye yaad nhi aaya ki kab last time Anjali ne mujhse unchi awaj me baat kari thi. Wo humesha mujhse nichi awaj me baat karti thi.
Kajal – Dekha tumne kitni achi hai Anjali kabhi ek baar Anjali ki chhoti chhoti icha puri karke dekho. Fir dekhna wo tumhe apna pyar kese deti hai. Anjali ek chhoti si bachi hai. Uske liye chhoti si khushi hi ek bahot badi khushi ho skati hai.
Main – Haan mujhe yaad hai, ek baar usne mujhse ek Print suit ki maang kari thi. Par main use wo dilane se mana kar diya tha.
Kajal – Acha fir usne ghar aakar kya kiya ?
Main – Kuch nhi usne Karele ki sabji banai.
Kajal – Wo sabji use pasand hai ?
Main – Nhi use wo pasand nhi hai, par mujhe bahot pasand hai.
Kajal – Dekha wo aapki pasand ko apni pasnad manti hai. Chahye use wo pasnd ho ya na ho.
Kajal ki ye baat sunte hi main ek baar pura kaamb gya, kyoki Kajal thik keh rhi thi. Meri ankho ke samne wo sab aane lag gya, jab jab maine Anjali ko dukh diya tha.
Kajal – Acha tum ghar me kitni baar paise dete ho ?
Main – Main sirf ek baar deta hoon.
Kajal – Dekho wo kese akeli kitna kaam karti hai. Pura mahina itne se paiso me kese chalana hai. Ye sirf use hi pata hai, tum toh sare paise de kar tension free ho jate.
Main – Yaar Kajal thank you so much. Aaj tumne meri ankhen khol di yaar i love you.
Ye keh kar main apne kapade dal kar sidha market me gya. Aur jo suit Anjali ko pasand tha, wo maine lekar ache se pack karwa liya. Ghar aakar maine Anjali ko wo gift de diya.
Anjali ne jab wo khola toh wo dekh kar kafi khush ho gyi. Uske chehre ka rang ek dam change ho gya. Uska khushi se bhara hua chehra aaj hi dekh kar main kafi khush ho gya.
Main kuch nhi bola aur chup chap apne room me ja kar so gya. Raat karib 12 baje mere pass Anjali aayi aur mujhe apni bahon me le liya. Main uska ye roop dekh kar pagal ho gya. Fir usne mujhe kiss karna shuru kar diya.
Dosto us raat Anjali Kajal ban chuki thi. Mujhe aisa lag rha tha, ki main Kajal ke sath hoon. Us raat ke baad hum dono me ek wo pyaar hua, jo ek husband wife ke bich me hona chahyie tha.
Mujhe umeed hai aapko ye kahani pasand aayi hogi.
This website is for sale. If you're interested, contact us. Email ID: storyrytr@gmail.com. Starting price: $2,000