Shimla Ki Sair - Part 2
Hello friends, main aapka dost Rahul apni trip ki kahani leke wapas aaya hoon. Ab hum charo jan sightseeing karne nikal gaye. Pure trip ke doraan bhabhi mere sath hi rehti aur sirf mere se baat karti. Aur aise behave kar rahi thi ki main unka boyfriend hoon. Kabhi mere kamar par hath rakh deti to kabhi mera hath apni kamar par. Unke mulayam waist se hath hatane ka dil bhi nahi karta tha. Par Ankita ko dekh ke hatana padta tha. In sab mein ek baat strange yeh thi ki ye sab dekhne ke bawajud bhaiya ko jaise kuch farak hi nahi pad raha tha. Jaise ki woh yehi chahte hoon. Par Ankita ko shak hone laga tha aur woh mujhe gusse se dekhti thi. Ankita-“ Rahul tum ye sab thik nahi kar rahe. Bhabhi se thoda dur raho.” Me- “Kya thik nahi kar raha, bhabhi hai woh meri. Tum itna galat soch bhi kaise sakti ho.” Ankita-“Mujhe sab pata chal raha hai. Waise bhi tum itne hot ho tumhe to koi bhi ladki mil jayegi. Apni bhabhi pe kyun line mar rahe ho?” Yeh bol ke woh chali gayi. Mujhe par uss ki baton se koi farak nahi pad raha tha. Mere andar ka shaitan jag chuka tha aur main jald se jald apni bhabhi ko chodna chahta tha. Hum log ghumke dupahar ko ek restaurant mein lunch karne chale gaye. Lunch ke bad bhaiya bill pay karne gaye the aur Ankita washroom. Aur yaha table mein bhabhi aur mein akele the. Bhabhi-“Rahul tumhe pata hai Ankita ka ek boyfriend tha jisse kuch din pehle hi uska breakup huwa hai? Maine un dono ko ek baar chhat pe kiss karte hue pakada tha.” Me-“ Kya woh bhi yeh sab karne lagi hai?” Bhabhi-“Isme bura kya hai? Woh bhi ab badi ho chuki maan to machlega hi na. Baaki uski umar mein to maine kai saare fantasy puri kar chuki thi.” aur smile kar ke wink kar diya. Me-“Haan lagta hai sirf main hi bach gaya hoon abhi tak.” Bhabhi-“Aree dil chota mat karo na Rahul, waise tumhari koi fantasy hai.” Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha kya bolu so maine nahi bhabhi meri koi fantasy nahi hai bol diya. Bhabhi mere haatho pe apna hath ferte hue, “Koi baat nahi. Tum meri fantasy puri kardena aur tumhe main sikha bhi dungi.” Itne mein Ankita aa gayi aur mujhe aur bhabhi ko ghurne lagi. Bhabhi-“Ankita tumne Rahul ko Virat ke baare mein nahi bataya/ Kaise woh tumhe tution padhane ghar aata tha aur usne tumhari kitni help kari.” Virat mera bachpan ka dost tha aur hamare moholle mein hi rehta tha. Yeh sun ke main aur Ankita dono ke hosh udd gaye. Meri behen mere dost ke sath affair kar rahi thi. Uske bad Ankita ne kuch nahi bola aur chup chap baith gayi. Hum sham ko thak ke wapas resort chale gaye. Fir sab apne room mein rest karne chale gaye. Ankita ab mere se pyaar se baat karne lagi thi. Hum dono ek dusre ko naam se hi bulate the. Ankita-“Rahul I am sorry main behek gayi thi. Aur use kiss kardia,par dubara aisa nahi hoga.” Usne mujhe sach bata diya. Kyunki use pata tha ki mujhe sachai kahi na kahi se pata chal hi jayega. Par use dantne se koi faida nahi tha. Mujhe bhabhi ki baat yaad aagayi. Me-“Koi baat nahi hota hai sab. Waise sirf kiss hi kiya hai ya kuch aur bhi?” smile karke. Woh bhi ab normal behave karne lagi aur bola, “Nahi sirf kiss hi kiya hai. Aur kuch to usme karne ki himmat bhi nahi thi. Tum apna batao na tumne kar liya ya abhi tak, hehehe.” Me-“Nahi maine bhi abhi tak kuch nahi kiya hai.” Ankita-“Acha toh pehla number bhabhi ka hi lagane wale hai.” Smile dete hue woh nahane bathroom mein chali gayi. Main ab khush hogaya ki Ankita ko bhi koi problem nahi thi aur woh bhi frank thi is bare mein. Ankita bathroom ke andar se awaz lagayi, “Rahul mera towel dona main bhul gayi.” Main towel dene gaya. Usne door unlock kiya aur side ke mirror se jab maine dekha Ankita puri nangi thi. Main first time kisi ladki ko nude dekh raha tha woh bhi meri apni behen ko. Fir usne door wapas lock kar diya aur shorts aur t-shirt pehen ke bahar aa gayi. Hum dono ab fresh hoke bahar dinner karne chale gaye. Bhabhi ne dinner ke sath wine ka bhi order kar diya aur mujhe aur Ankita ko bhi pina pada. Fir bhabhi ne bola chalo Rahul swimming karte hai. Bhaiya ko swimming nahi aati thi to woh bar pe hi baith gaye. Hum teeno swimming karne pool mein chale gaye. Bhabhi swimming costume mein gajab lag rahi thi. Unki sexy thighs dekh ke man karta tha ki waha pe daant katdu. Main aur bhabhi swimming karte kaafi karib aa gaye the. Shayad wine kaa nasha tha aur bhabhi bhi mujhse kuch jyada hi chipak rahi thi. Maine bhabhi ko kamar mein pakad ke unhe kiss kar diya. 3-4 second tak kiss karne ke bad bhabhi mujhse alag ho gayi. Woh bina kuch bole pool se bahar nikal gayi. Mujhe bura lag raha tha ki maine galat to nahi kar diya. Itne main Ankita mere paas aake boli –“ Are bhondu kiss ese thodi karte hai,” aur bolke dhire se mere lips pe kiss karne lagi. Mere hontho ko chusne lagi aur apne hath mere gardan pe rakh diye. Mujhe maza aa raha tha sayad use bhi wine chadh chuki thi. Fir kuch der kiss karne ke bad woh alag ho gayi aur bahar chali gayi. Fir main bhi bahar aa gaya aur dekha bhabhi room pe ja chuki thi aur bhaiya wahi pe bar mein the. Tabhi mere mobile mein bhabhi ka message aaya, “Come to my room.” Main bohut excited ho gaya tha aur jaldi se unke room ki taraf gaya aur knock kiya. Bhabhi-“Door khula hi hai andar aa jao.” Bhabhi apne subah ki red lingerie pehene hue bed pe leti hui thi. Main fir door lock kar ke andar gaya aur bhabhi ke paas bed mein jane laga. Bhabhi ne mujhe apne upar aane ka ishara diya. Jab main unke face ka paas aa gaya, toh unhone mujhe ek chanta mar diya. Fir mujhe bed pe niche leta diya aur mere ek drawer se handcuffs nikal ke mere hath aur pair bed pe bandh diya. Mujhe kuch bolne se mana kar diya. Mere muh pe bhi rumal bandh diya aur mere saare kapde khol diye. Main bohut vulnerable mehsus kar raha tha. Mujhe nahi pata tha ki bhabhi kya karne wali hai. Bhabhi ab mere aage sexy dance karte hue aapne gaand ko hila rahi thi aur dhire se apni panty strip kar ke mere face pe fek diya.