Chudakkad biwi
This story is about my extremely horny wife. Her name is Mamta and she is a real sex goddess. Agar aapko yakeen nahin hota, to age ki kahaani sun kar ho jaayega. Infact yeh koi single story nahin hai. Yeh combination hai un saare kisso ka jo humaari married life mein hue hai. In sab ke pichhe kaaran keval ek hai, meri wife ki sex ke prati bhook. Uski is kabhi na mitne waali bhook ne hum se na jaane kya kya karwaya. Maine kabhi socha bhi na tha ki hum kabhi yeh sab bhi kar sakte hai. Lekin is sab ke baad bhi hum ek doosre se bahut pyaar karte hai. Uske is beinteha pyaar ka hi natija hai ki main yeh sab kar saka. Mera naam Rajeev hai aur meri umar 35 saal hai. Mamta ki umar 32 saal hai. Jab humaari shaadi hui thi to meri umar 28 aur Mamta ki 25 saal thi. Dikhne mein Mamta hamesha se hi bahut average hai. Uski chunchi medium size hai aur gaand thodi badi hai. Pet par thoda fat bhi hai. Kabhi kabhi woh apne choot ke baal saaf kar leti hai lekin adhiktar wahaan jhante rehti hi hai. Shuru mein uski choot tight thi par ab thodi dheeli ho gayee hai. Waise socha jaye to jitni chudai usne ki hai, us hisaab se woh ab bhi kaafi tight hai. Shaadi se pehle hum mein se kisi ne bhi chudai nahi ki thee. Shayad is wajah se shaadi ke kuchh dino baad tak hum theek se sex nahi kar paaye. Is baat se jitna pareshan main tha, usse zyaada woh pareshan thi. Khair kuchh dino baad mera lund uski choot mein ghus hi gaya. Usse kuchh dard hua lekin pehli baar mein hi usne khoob enjoy kiya. Do-chaar baar ke chudai ke baad usse dard hona band ho gaya aur woh khoob uchhal-uchhal kar chudwaane lagi. Uske uchhal ne ki wajah se main jaldi jhad jaata. Usse uchhalne se rokne ke liye main uski gaand mein ungli ghused deta. Ungli ghusedne se usse dard hota to woh kum uchhalti. Isse main use zyada der tak chod pata. Main poori koshish karta use zyaada se zyaada der tak chodne ki, lekin uski pyaas kabhi na mitti. Adha ghante tak chodne ke baad bhi woh pyaasi hi rehti. Ab chudte waqt, jaane kya kya bolti. Ek saadharan si dikhne waali indian housewife, kaisi-kaisi baatein karti, soch kar hairani hoti hai. Mamta: Chod mujhe, aur zor zor se chod. Rajeev: Zyaada zor se kiya to jhad jaayega, dheere dheere hi karne de. Mamta: Nahin, mujhe nahin pata. Mujhe tez-tez chudna hai. (Yeh keh kar woh gaand utha utha kar chudne lagi. Usse rokne ke liye mainne apni ungle uski gaand mein ghused di.) Mamta: Kya kar raha hai, gaand mein ungli kyon daali. Nikaal use. Rajeev: Nahin nikaaloonga, aise hi chud. Tere jaisi chuddakad ko aise hi control karna padta hai. Mamta: Bada expert ho gaya hai mera chodu. Aur kiss-kiss ko control kiya hai tune aise? Rajeev: Main teri tarah nahin hoon. Mamta: Maine kab kissi aur se chudai ki? Rajeev: Mujhe kya pata, tu kiss-kiss ke saath kya kya karti hai? Tujhe dekhke to lagta hai ki tu bahut badi aur purani chuddakad hai. (In saari baaton se main itna excited ho jata, ki jaldi hi jhad jaata) Rajeev: Le chudakkad, main jhadne waala hoon. Mamta: Nahin, abhi nahin, abhi mujhhe aur chudna hai. Rajeev: Mere se nahin roka jaa raha. Aah..aah. Sorry, jaan main jhad gaya. Sorry. Mamta: Koi baat nahin, tu pareshan mat ho. Phir woh mujhe khoob pyaar karti. Apne satisfaction tak na chud paane ke baad bhi, woh mujhe khoob pyaar karti. Chudai ke samay ke alawa woh mujhhe kabhi is baat ka ehsaas nahin hone deti ki main uski pyaas nahin bujha paa raha hoon. Par mujhe yeh baat zaroor pareshan karti. Mujhe hamesha yeh lagta ki main usko poora sukh nahin de paa raha hoon. Bahut dino tak sochne ke baad maine usse baat ki. Rajeev: Jaan, ek baat mujhe bahut dino se pareshan kas rahi hai. Mamta: Kya baat hai? Bolo na. Rajeev: Mujhe aisa lagta hai ki main tujhe satisfy nahin kar paa raha. (Main kis baare mein baat kar rahaan hoo, yeh woh samajh gayee hogi, lekin phir bhi anjaan banne ki koshish ki) Mamta: Kis baare mein? Rajeev: Sex ke mamle mein. Mamta: Tum paagal ho. Aisa mat socho. Us samay excitement mein main kuchh bhi boloon, par aisa nahin hai. Rajeev: Nahin mujhhe pata hai ki aisa hi. Mamta: Chalo, agar aisa hai bhi to, kya kar sakte hai? Is baare mein soch ke koi faayda nahin. Rajeev: Dekho jaan, main tumse bahut pyaar karta hoon aur karta rahoonga. Mera pyaar sex par depend nahi karta. Mamta: Mere saath bhi aisa hi hai. Tum bilkul chinta mat karo. Main tum se itna hi pyaar karoongi, chahe tum mujh se sex karo Ya nahin. Tum bekaar pareshan ho rahe ho. Yeh baate karte karte, hum ek doosre se lipat gaye aur khoob chumma-chaati karne lage. Usne saree pehni thee aur maine pyjama. Usne mujhe apne seene se laga liya. Dheere dheere usne apni ek choonchi, blouse mein se nikaal kar, mere moonh mein ghused di. Usse hamesha se hi apni choonchiyaan chusane mein bahut maza aata tha. Kuchh hi der mein uska haath mere lode tak pahunch gaya. Usne mere lode ko pyjama se nikaala. Mera haath bhi uski saree aur peticot ko upar utha kar uski kachchi ke andar pahunch gaya. Kuchh der yeh sab chalne ke baad, hum aage bade. Mamta: Are, kar bhi de. Rajeev: Kya kar doon? Mamta: Haath se hi karega kya. Ab ise bhi ghusade (mera loda dabaate hue). Maine uski kachchi utaar di aur use lita kar uske upar chad gaya. Usne apne haath se mera loda pakad kar khud apni choot mein thoda sa ghusa liya. Phir maine ek jhatka maara, to woh poora uske andar chala gayaa. Hum dono ne abhi bhi pane kapde pehne the. Kapde pehan kar karne mein usko pareshani ho rahi thi. Mamta: Mujha nanga to kar deta. Chal utaar mere kapde. Aur apne bhi utaar. Maine kissi tarah se apne aur uske kapde utaare. Is beech usne mera loda apni choot se nahin nikalne diya. Agar nikal jaata to woh pakad ke ekdum se phir ghusa leti. Hum dono ke nange hone ke baad jaise hi, maine use chodna shuru kiya, to usne apna ek chooncha mere moonh mein ghused diya aur mera sir apne seene pe daba liya. Usko aise chudene mein bahut maza aata hai. Beech beech mein woh mere chuttaron par chaaten bhi maarti. Usne itni zor ke chaata maara mere chuttar par ki mujhe thoda gussa bhi aa gaya.