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Dost ki wife ke sath masti

I am Fazil from hyderabad age 31 avg build brown color good looking and fit.. Big and thick, 7.5 big and thick 2.5. Agar aapko meri story pasand aaye toh please email me on – fazil20008@gmail.com.

Toh mai aapko bore na karte hue story par aata hoon. Ye baat 2019 ki hai. Mai 2018 india ki trip se wapas aa raha tha. Tab mere dost ne mujhe kaha ki aate waqt uski wife ko bhi mere sath lelu kyu ke wo first time aa rahi thi. Toh usne mere sath uski ticket book kar li.

Haan bhabhi ka naam Suman tha aur mere dost ka naam Depaish tha. Unka ek beta tha 1.5 years ka. Bhabhi good figure ki thi fit aur brown color aur mera dost around 35 ka tha aur bhabhi 28 ki thi. Hamari dosti melbourne me hi hui thi aur mere dost ki kismat kya thi yaar bohut mast maal hai unki wife. Unko dekh kiska bhi khad ho jaaye, bohut hi sexy…

Toh hum sath me aane laage jab hum dono paas ki seat par baith gai jaha sirf do seat hote hai. Aur bache ko bassinet me sula dia. Toh hum yaha waha ki baate karne lage. Baato baato me hum bohut ghul mil gaye the. Toh unhone mujhe se poocha ki aapki wife ko aapne kyu drop kiya dia? Toh maine kaha reason phir unhone kaha ok…

Fir maine kaha ke Depu bhai aapko bohut miss karte the. Usne bhi kaha mai bhi miss karti thi unhe. Unke aankh me aanso aa gaye kehte kahte toh maine tissue se wipe kia aur thanks kaha. Fir kuch time baat humne dinner kia aur sone lage.

Hamari neend lag gai aur neend me pata nahi tab wo mere kandhe par sir rakh ker so rahi thi. Aur mera haath uske kandhe par tha aur uske boobs ko touch kar raha tha. Uske boobs aur gaand kaafi badi thi.

Kuch time baad meri neend jaagi, mai dekh kar ekdum shock ho gaya. Par maine aakh band hi rakhe aur apna poora hath uske boobs par rakh dia.

Kuch time baat bhabhi jaag gai aur apne aapko ko sedha kia aur mai bhi jaagne ka natak kia. Maine usey natak karte hua sorry sorry kaha par unhone ne kaha nahi meri galti hai sorry. Mujhe pata hi nahi chala maine kab aapke kandhe par sar rakh dia.

Phir kuch time baad unke bache ko doodh pilana tha toh mujhse kaha ke agar aap blanket hold karlenge toh koi nai dekhega. Toh maine blanket unke uper udha ker idher udher dekhna laga.

Unka ladka ro raha tha toh wo use samjhakar dood pila rahi thi. Toh achanak meri nazar unke boobs par padhi. Wah kya boobs the yaar amazing!

Doodhe pilane ke baad hum fir se baat karne lage. Tab usne pucha ki mere husband ne kuch weight loss kia ya abhi bhi same waise hi mote hai? Toh maine kaha aur thode mote ho gaye kyu ke wo bohut mota tha. To wo ekdum se shant ho gai udasi me. Maine kaha kya hua aapko? Toh usne kuch nahi kaha. Maine use force kia toh usne kaha fir kabhi bataungi.

Fir maine usse pucha kya mai aapka acha dost ban sakta hoon? Toh wo maan gai aur kehne lagi aap bohut ache ho i would love to be your friend.

Maine usse uska whatsaap number maanga kyu ke uske paas tha aur facebook id mangi. Toh usne kaha of course aur hamne apna number exchange kia.

Usne mujhe kaha ki aap mujhe message na karna na hi call karna kyuki mere husband ko pata nahi chalana chahiye. Aur usne kaha jab baat karna ho, free rahe jab message kar liya karenge.

Hum kaafi ghul mil gaye the aur kuch time baat hamari plane landing ka samay aa gaya. Usne mujhe kaha she enjoy the good time with me ill be in touch with you. But usne kaha tha ki uske husband se mat kehna ke aapke paas mera number hai. So maine kaha ill keep everything very secretly.

Hum airport se bahar aaye aur wo uske husband ke sath chale gayi aur mai ghar aa gaya. Raat bhar maine uske baare me soch kar kaafi baar muth maari. Uski body awesome hai yaar!

Next day morning mai late utha tha. Maine phone check kia toh uska message tha.

She- hi fazz how are you?

Maine reply kiya – i am good how r u?

Usne turant reply kiya- i am good but bit tired.

Maine kaha body pain tired ho toh Depu se massage lelo. She say kaash wo ghar par hot,e unko toh job jana tha hamesha job job job..

Maine kaha ohh sorry i know he is money minded.

Usne kaha- yes.

Fir usne kaha bye we talk later.

Mai- ok bye.

Fir raat ke 12 baje message aaya- hi so rahe ho kya aap?

Maine kaha- hi, nahi.

Me- you still awake?

She- ji neend nahi aa rahi.

Me- ok, kyu Depu kaha hai?

She- he was tired now sleeping.

She- sorry aapko disturb kiya itni raat ko.

Me- nahi nahi i was awake aur mujhe bhi neend nahi aa rahi.

Kuch messages ke baad maine pucha- us din aap plane par kuch kehte kehte khamosh ho gai thi.

She- kuch nahi.

Toh maine force kia toh usne bola abhi hum utne ache dost nahi hue, kuch time baad bataongi.

Me- ok but aap mujh par trust nai karti kya?

She- no no waisi baat nahi, mai abhi nahi bata sakti.

She- bye talk to you tomorrow.

Me- bye.

Kuch din beet gaye yuhi, fir ek din Depu ka call aaya mujhe aur usne mujhe dinner par invite kia tha weekend me. Toh meri job thi us din maine kaha ill try please.

Us din mujhe bhabhi ka message aaya bola hi hello phir pucha aap aa rahe na saturday ko dinner par? Maine kaha job hai us din. Par unhone mujhe force kia please aapko aana hi hoga. Maine Depu se keh kar dinnner plan kia please aayega zarur. Fir mai socha aur kaha ok mai zaroor aaonga.

Phir saturday aaya aur mai dinner ki party ke liye ready hua aur un sab ke liye kuch gift liya aur unke paas pahunch gaya. Depu ke liye tie li aur bache ke liye toys aur bhabhi ji ke liye perfume liya tha.

Mai waha pahuncha aur bell bajai, Depu ne door open kia aur hamara hi hello hua aur hum lounge room me baith gaye. Depu ne kaha teri bhabhi ready ho rahi hai, wo kuch der me aayegi.

Thodi der baad wo aa gayi, wow kya mast maal lag rahi thi black saree sleeve less deep blouse aur sari transparent thi! Jisse unke thode se boobs dikh rahe the.

Achanak Depu ko call aaya toh wo bahar gaya call par baat karne. Bhabhi paas aaye mujhe hi bola aur mujhse hand shake ki. Wow kya soft the hands, mai bas unhe ghoore jaa raha tha aur unhone kaha mera hath toh chodo. Maine kaha sorry aur hath chod diya. Aur bhabhi smile ki aur baith gai aur maine unhe gift diya, Depu abhi bhi phone par tha.

Aage ki story agle part me thanks, please let me know aapko kaisa laga part 1.

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