Parivaar mein cucks – Part 2 (Hot bahu ki chudai)
Rishton Mein Chudai
Submit Report This story is part of the Parivaar mein cucks series The next day, it was early in the morning. Mom was already in the kitchen preparing breakfast. Dad was in the garden picking vegetables. Kriti was taking a shower, and Raghu was brushing. Raghu: “Ho gaya kya baby tumhara?” Kriti: “Haa. Bas panty pehen rahi hu.” Raghu: “Okay.” Kriti: “Acha suno na. Uss din toh tumne zabardasti woh dress pehna diya. Pata hai uske baad kya hua?” Raghu: “Kya hua?” Kriti: “Tumhare saare dost meri gaand nihar rahe the, bhookhe nange ki tarah.” Raghu: “Yehi toh purpose tha tumhe woh pehnane ka.” (Laughs) Kriti: “So funny. Tumhara toh khada ho gaya hoga jab tumhare dost meri gaand pe haath pher rahe the.” Raghu: “Bas khada nahi… tadap raha tha mera lund.” Kriti: “Funny.” (Smirk) “Lekin problem toh yeh hai ki Papa ne dekh liya woh sab. Kya sochenge woh ab? Abhi face karna padega unko.” Raghu: “Relax yaar Kriti. Mazak socha hoga unhone. Bura socha hota toh raat ko hi kuch bolte. Kya pata unhe bhi mazaa aaya hoga tumhari badi gaand dekh ke.” (Laughs) Kriti: “Chee yaar… Papa hai woh… aisi baatein mat karo. Tum na zyada hi tharki ho jaa rahe ho.” Raghu: (Pulling her close) “Asli tharki toh tum ho meri jaan. Humare suhagrat ke din boss ko chodne diya pehle.” (Kisses her neck) Kriti: “Tumhara idea tha. Tumhe hi chahiye tha promotion aur work from home ka approval. Aur shaadi ke din hi fix kar li chudai. Mujhe blame mat karo ab.” Raghu: (Putting his hands inside her panties) “Deal meri thi par mujhe pehle deti na pelne.” Kriti: “So funny. Haha. Tere boss ne hi bola program khatam hone ke baad uski biwi dhundhegi usey, isliye usne bola jaldi se kar lete hain bathroom mein. Main kya karu usme?” Raghu: (Pulling down her panty) “Tum kuch mat karo. Woh din yaad kar ke mera khada ho raha hai abhi.” Kriti: (Resisting) “Mat karo abhi. Sab bahar hain. Suraj nikal chuka hai. Mujhe kitchen bhi jana hai yaar.” Raghu: “Koi nahi. Quickie kar lenge. Tum bas bend ho jao.” Raghu lifted Kriti’s salwar. She was wearing no pants. She was about to move, but Raghu already grabbed her. Kriti’s panty was stripped down her milky, thick thighs. Her salwar was lifted to reveal her jiggly, fat ass. Raghu grabbed her neck and pushed her down to make her bend like a good bitch. His dick was already out. Raghu thrust in hard. Kriti let out a sweet, high-pitched moan. It was already late for breakfast. Dad was just about to go into the kitchen to put the vegetables away, but he heard that moan. He waited to see what it was; everything seemed good, so he set off to the kitchen. But he heard muffled moans and whispers again. He knew what was going on because the sounds were coming from the back window of the house where Raghu’s room was, but still, he went to check. He sneaked right beside the window, carefully peaking his head inside. Kriti was grabbing hard on the half-open almirah, her kurti lifted up to her waist. Raghu was half-naked below the waist, with his dick thrusting into Kriti’s pussy vigorously. Dad flinched, stepped back, and closed his eyes; he wanted to go away. But he stayed. His eyes were still closed. He was cursing himself for seeing his daughter-in-law naked and fucking. But flashes of her bare, juicy ass were also flashing in his mind. The other day, he saw her ass in a tight dress, and now naked. His perverted mind made him look again. Kriti was in a state of madness; her whole body was jiggling with Raghu’s thrusts. Dad noticed Kriti had a sweet little birthmark (mole) on her left ass cheek. Dad continued looking; he was hard. His hands automatically went to pull his underwear beneath his lungi. His own daughter-in-law was right in front of him, half-naked, getting fucked by his own son. And he was right behind the window, watching it and jerking off. He had never seen such young beauty with huge assets getting so dirty. He came right away. Raghu also finished. Balu saw his daughter-in-law wipe off the cum from her ass and pull her panties up. He watched her wear the pants of her salwar. He was horny even after cumming hard. He watched Kriti go outside of the room, jiggling her ass that just got fucked. Balu tucked his dick in and wiped his mouth, which was watering like a hungry animal. He grabbed the bag of vegetables and sneaked behind the house to the kitchen. Mom was already busy cooking something. She asked in haste, “Kaha reh gaye the ji itni der? Aapko hi late hoga phir office jaane mein.” Dad: “Call aa gaya tha, Gunju. Tum yeh sabzi lo.” Mom: “Rakh do table pe. Aur jao jaldi nahalo.” Dad: “Main soch raha hu aaj office na jau.” He was still horny thinking about Kriti’s bare ass. Mom: “Kya hua ji? Tabiyat thik hai na?” Dad: “Sab thik hai. Bas mann nahi kar raha jane ka.” (He went close behind mom while she was near the stove, stirring something. He pressed his erect dick on mom.) Mom: “Yeh kya kar rahe ho ji?” (Shocked) “Koi aa jayega. Door ho jaye ji.” Dad: “Thodi der please, Gunju.” Mom: “Pagal ho gaye ho kya ji? Yeh jagah nahi hai romance ki.” Dad: “Aaj yahi pe kar lenge toh kya hoga, Gunju?” Mom: “Yahi kar lenge, matlab? Kya karna hai ji?” Dad: “Wahi, Gunju!” Mom: (Worried) “Wahi kya?” Dad: “Chudai.” Mom: “Pagal ho gaye ho kya? Raghu hai bahar, Kriti hai bahar. Bete-bahu ke hote hue yeh sab. Dekh lenge toh kya hoga ji?” Dad: “Tum bohot zyada sochti ho, Gunju.” (Grabbing boobs from behind while pressing his dick) “Woh log zyada tar aate hi nahi kitchen mein jab tak tum na bulao bahu ko, nahi toh direct laptop pe hi baith jaate hain kaam karne.” Mom: “Ae ji, konsa bhoot chadh gaya aaj aapko? Kitchen mein kyu karna hai aapko?” Dad: “Tum bas thodi der chup raho na.” Dad lifted her saree along with her petticoat and pulled down her panties.
Mom was worried but still stirring the pan. The air was warm, filled with lust and the fear of getting caught. Two elderly persons, reputed to be the man and woman of the house, parents of two adult children, were fucking in the kitchen. Mom covered her mouth, letting out sweet little moans; dad was drooling, eyes closed and thrusting into mom’s pussy. He was still imagining Kriti’s ass. Mom was naked below the waist; dad was sticking out his dick, thrusting into mom’s pussy. Kriti bumped into grab some water. Dad’s eyes were closed; he didn’t notice. Mom saw Kriti, and Kriti saw the whole scene. It was too quick. Kriti immediately went away. Mom pushed Dad. Dad opened his eyes. Mom burst out, but still kept it low. Mom: “Maine kaha tha na koi aa jayega?” Dad: “Kya hua?” Mom: “Kriti aa gayi thi. Usne sab dekh liya.” Dad was still high on lust. He didn’t care about anything right now. Dad: “Shant ho jao, Gunjo. Sabko pata hai sab karte hain. Dekh liya toh kuch nahi. Tumne bhi toh dekha tha unko karte hue aur usne dekh liya. Yeh awkward hai.” Dad tried to grab mom’s ass again. Dad: “Kuch nahi hoga, Gunju. Relax.” Dad was so high on lust that he pulled out his dick again and thrust into her pussy. Mom was worried; she constantly watched the door, which was half-open. Dad was mercilessly fucking her. Mom was getting so wet because of all the tension and the risk of getting caught. She kept watching the door, but no one came in. Mom was also high now. She blurted out… Mom: “Ae ji, peeche se mat chodiyo… achhe se nahi ghus raha hai. Aage se chodo. Main table mein baith jati hu.” Dad opened his eyes in shock. He was high, but her words were more shocking than the lust. He became even hornier. Mom sat on the edge of the dining table with her legs wide spread, and dad pushed his dick into her. At this point, mom’s saree was falling off her shoulders, her thighs and pussy were fully visible, and dad was fully inside her. Mom rolled her eyes. At this point, she didn’t mind anyone coming in and seeing them like this, as if she loved to show off how she fucks, as if she herself wanted her son and daughter-in-law to come in and catch them. Mom’s pussy juices were dripping on the dining table; she was moaning softly. But no one was coming inside the room to check. Why? Because 10 minutes ago, when Kriti bumped into them, she directly went and told Raghu about it. And while dad was already fucking mom the second time near the stove, standing, both Raghu and Kriti sneaked once again to see them fucking from the other door which opened to the garden side. And when dad and mom changed position to the table facing both doors, Kriti and Raghu hid behind the door. They too started fucking again, hearing mom and dad’s moans. The air was thicker with lust. Everyone was quiet after finishing. But the silence was too loud. Mom was the first one to watch Kriti and Raghu fuck. Then dad watched them. Now Kriti and Raghu watched mom and dad. Kriti and Raghu ran back from the other side of the house and entered the hall. Dad came out and directly went to the room. Mom came out arranging her saree. Kriti made eye contact with mom and smiled. Mom didn’t smile back and went away instantly, but as she went, she smiled to herself. The door of kink and lust just opened. No one talked about anything. The sun came down. It was night. Everyone had dinner as normal, talking and chatting. Dinner was done. Dad went up to the roof. Raghu went out for smoking. Kriti and Mom were all alone cleaning up the table. Mom: “Kriti beta. Woh aaj subah ki baat na. Woh mat batana Raghu ko… awkward lagega.” Kriti: (Awkwardly) “Nahi bataungi maa. Normal hai woh sab. It’s okay.” Mom: (Hesitantly) “Normal kaha hai? Lekin pata nahi… aaj tere papa ko kya ho gaya tha. Suddenly yeh sab…” Kriti: “Koi nahi mummy… hona chahiye thoda-bohot aisa. Nahi toh married life boring ho jati hai.” Mom: “Woh toh hai… par ghar mein yeh sab… achha nahi hota hai na gharwalon ke beech.” Kriti: “Ab yeh sab bahar hoga, bahar ke logon ko pata chalega… tab na kharab lagega. Ghar ki cheez ghar mein ho rahi hai… thoda-bohot gharwalon ko pata lag rahi hai… kuch nahi hoga na. Itna iss se zyada toh Raghu aur main Delhi mein karte the.” (She slipped her tongue) Mom: “Kya beta?” Kriti: “Kuch nahi maa. Pata nahi kya-kya bol deti hu.” Mom: “Arey beta, ab toh tumne woh dekh hi liya. Ab thoda khul ke bata do kya karte the.” Kriti: “Bata toh sakti hu maa, par aapko ganda lag sakta hai. Raghu aapka beta hai… main aapki bahu hu.” Mom: “Tumne hume dekh liya karte hue, ab kya hi ganda ho sakta hai iss se zyada? Batao tum.” Kriti: “Hum log zyada tar balcony mein karte the jab Delhi mein the.” Mom: “Karte the matlab?” Kriti: “Woh…” (Hesitantly)… “Chudai.” Mom: (Shy smile) “Par beta, koi dekhta nahi tha?” Kriti: “Kisi ke dekhne ke darr mein chudai karna zyada mazaa deta hai.” Mom: “Woh toh hai. Aaj jab tere papa mujhe kitchen mein chod rahe the, toh woh dar ne gila kar diya tha mujhe bohot zyada. Isliye main bhi control nahi kar payi.” Kriti: “Shaadi bohot boring lag rahi thi jab yeh sab nahi tha. Humne bhi isliye shuru kiya yeh sab. Aap log bhi bandh mat karna. Bohot mazaa aata hai.” Mom: “Woh toh tere papa pe depend karta hai. Unke mood pe hi hota hai sab.” Kriti: “Aisa nahi hai maa. Aap shuruwat kar ke dekho, control zyada tar wife ka hota hai. Aapko open hona padega, toh mazaa double hoga.” Mom: “Control kaise?” Kriti: “Zyada tar pati ka mood patni ke behavior pe hota hai… uske dressing aur acts pe hota hai. Aap yeh sab mein open ho gayi toh unka mood aise hi ban jayega.” (Laughs) Mom: “Open matlab kaise?” Kriti: “Bura mat manna haa maa. Main ek baar bolungi.” Mom: “Bolo.” Kriti: “Open matlab… Aapko randi banna hoga unka.
” Mom: (Eyes wide open, shy) “Woh toh ban jaungi, par kaise? Maine suna bhi tha Raghu tumhe uski randi bulata hai… Aaj pata chala kyun. Mujhe banna hai randi. Mujhe bhi woh life chahiye.” Kriti: “Ek minute maa. Raghu mujhe randi bulata hai? Yeh aapko kaise pata chala?” Mom: (She realizes she slipped her tongue too) “Woh… beta… tere birthday ke teen char din pehle jab raat ko baarish ho rahi thi. Main bahar nikli thi toh tum dono ko chudai karte hue dekh liya tha khidki se. Tab suna tha.” Kriti: (Gets super shy) “Sorry, mummy… woh hum bandh karna bhool gaye the window.” Mom: “It’s okay, beta. Tumhara hi ghar hai. Aur tum couple ho. Raat ko obviously karoge hi.” Kriti: “Woh bhi hai.” (Laughs) Mom: “Randi banna sikha toh dogi… lekin sabse pehle mujhe ek baat bataogi?” Kriti: “Haa, pucho na maa. Ab kya chupna-chupana.” Mom: “Woh na beta. Tere papa jab peeche se ghusaate hain, ghodi bana ke… achha toh lagta hai par kuch khali sa lagta hai. Aisa lagta hai ki pura nahi ghus raha. Lekin jab maine uss din tum dono ko dekha tha same ghodi banke chudai karte hue, toh tumhe bohot mazaa aa raha tha. Aisa lag raha tha tum toot rahi ho. Par mujhe aisa kyu nahi lagta beta?” Kriti: “Lita ke chodte hain papa toh pura ghusta hai?” Mom: “Haa beta. Lekin ghodi mein utna feel nahi hota.” Kriti: “Problem phir aapki ghodi banne mein hai. Aapko bend karna aata hai kya achhe se?” Maa: “Matlab?” Kriti: “Aap pehle kar ke dikhaiye toh aap kaise karti hain.” Mom hesitates a little but goes for it. She gets on her knees and bends down, keeping her back straight from shoulders to hips. Kriti: “Problem yahi hai maa. Aapko apna upper body thoda sa niche karna hoga, phir kamar ko bend karna hoga niche taki aapki gaand upar uth ke aaye. Aur thoda tangein bhi phailani hai. Ruko… main dikhati hu.” Kriti gets on her knees beside mom. Shows her properly how to bend over. Mom tries to imitate her. Both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were bent over on the floor with both their asses up high. Saree pulled up to the thighs. Both were shaking their asses to get the correct posture and position. Raghu entered the kitchen but stopped at the door. Both mom and Kriti were facing the opposite side, so they didn’t notice. Raghu was dumbstruck. Dad saw Raghu weirdly frozen at the door, so he came by to check. He too saw them and stopped. Both Raghu and Dad were quietly observing; they both got awkward to say any word. Mom and Kriti were busy discussing everything while bending over on the floor. The scene was so horny. Two women who shouldn’t be indulging in such stuff, as per the traditions and law, were practicing the doggy position, and two men who are never supposed to see these things together were standing there and watching it quietly. ***** Stay tuned for what happens next. Suggest your ideas and thoughts in the comments. Also, comment if you liked any scene or character. The next part will be fire. Thank you.