Cuckold bana pati – Part 10

Hi friends, cuck Sanjeev is back with the tenth part of my cuckold diaries. Thanks for such an overwhelming response and support on the previous parts.

Aaj ki kahani aapko kai baar hilane aur ungli karne par majboor kar degi. Aaj ki kahani mein Aparna bhi story narrate karegi; please use encourage kijiye.

Now, coming to the story…

So, after returning from Dubai, everything went back to normal. Aparna fir se apni sati savitri wale sanskari roop mein wapas aa chuki thi.

Lagta hi nahi tha ki kis tarah Aparna Dubai mein kale mote lund ki aadi ho chuki thi. Yahan aakar wo puri tarah se gharelu sanskari bahu ki tarah settle ho chuki thi.

Karib 4 mahine guzar chuke the; hamari sex life normal chal rahi thi. Hum week mein ek baar sex kar lete the, par Aparna ka mann bujha bujha sa rehta tha.

Ek din mujhe Aparna ki phone history dekh kar maloom chala ki mere dukaan jaane ke baad wo porn dekh kar khud ko satisfy karti hai. Mujhe ye jaan kar bura laga.

Maine socha, “Kyun na Aparna ki madad ki jaye?” Back of my mind mein ye baat thi ki, “Kuch kiya jaye, par samajh nahi aa raha tha ki kya karu.”

Mere shop mein mera ek helper tha – Rahul. Wo customer service bhi karta tha aur shop mein samaan bhi uthata tha.

Wo karib 24 saal ka jawaan tha; paison ke liye part-time job kar raha tha aur padhta bhi tha. Bada hi seedha-saadha ladka tha. 6 foot lamba tha aur roz gym jaata tha — bodybuilder types.

Fir ek din maine dekha ki Rahul apne mobile mein meri wife ki Dubai wali reel dekh raha hai, jismein Aparna ne chote kapde pehne huye the. Reel dekhte huye wo apne lund ko masal raha tha. Mujhe samajh aa gaya ki Rahul ko Aparna mein attraction hai.

Usi din lunch time mein maine dekha ki Rahul aur Aslam chacha, dono same reel dekh rahe hain aur zoom karke Aparna ki figure ko nihar rahe hain.

Aslam chacha hamari shop mein bahut dino se kaam kar rahe hain — papa ke time se hi. Bade wafadar hain. Pehle wo samaan uthane wala kaam kiya karte the, par ab maine unko accounts ka kaam de diya hai.

Unki umar yahi koi 60 ke aas-paas hogi, par aaj bhi wo body maintain karke rakhe huye hain.

Aparna ko hamesha wo beti beti karke bola karte the, par aaj samajh aaya Aslam chacha ki niyat. Even Rahul bhi Aparna ko didi karke hi bulata tha.

Ab mujhe samajh aaya ye dono Aparna se itne pyaar se kyun baat kiya karte the aur ghur ghur kar dekha karte the.

Raat ko ghar par main aur Aparna BBC gangbang porn dekh rahe the. Aparna puri tarah hot ho chuki thi.

Me: Baby, tum miss nahi karti aisi chudai?

Aparna: Miss to bahut karti hoon. Wo mote mote lund ke ehsaas jo meri komal chut ko phaad dete hain, bahut yaad aata hai. Un lund ko haath mein lena, face par maarna, chusna — sab miss karti hoon. Baby, kab wapas le chaloge mujhe Thomas ke paas?

Me: Chalenge, baby. Par abhi festive season chal rahe hain na. Abhi toh not possible.

Aparna udaas ho gayi. Maine mota dildo uski chut mein pela aur dusre haath se uske chut ke daane ko ragadne laga.

Me: Kyun na hum yahin kuch intezaam karein?

She: Yahaan kaise?

Fir maine Aparna ko saari baat batai. Wo shuruwat mein thoda unconvinced lagi, par mere manane aur samjhane par wo maan gayi.

Maine Aparna ko sara plan samjha diya, aur wo bahut excited ho gayi aur last mein Aslam chacha aur Rahul ka naam lete huye jhad gayi.

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Agli subah main shop par gaya aur Aparna ki chudai ka plan shuru kiya. Maine Aslam chacha ko ghar bheja kuch papers laane ke liye. Aparna plan ke according loose nighty, bina bra-panty ke pehen kar ready thi.

Aslam chacha ka imaan dol gaya. Aparna jaan bujh kar unhe jhuk jhuk kar apni chuchiyan dikha rahi thi aur matak matak kar apni gaand ka darshan karwa rahi thi. Maine use kaha tha ki, “Koi jaldi baji na kare; humein in dono ko slowly apne jaal mein phasana hai.”

Isi tarah shaam ko maine Rahul ko ghar bheja kuch samaan laane ko. Yahi cheez maine daily repeat karna shuru kar di. Aparna kabhi tight blouse ka upar ka hook khula chhod deti, kabhi transparent nighty mein unhe rijhati.

Me: Kaisa chal raha hai hamara plan?

Aparna: Plan kaam kar raha hai. Dono mujhe ghur ghur kar dekhte hain. Kai baar toh mere saamne hi apna lund masalne lagte hain.

Me: Waah… mazaa aa raha hai tumhe bhi?

She: Haan, bahut… unhe tadpaane mein bada mazaa aa raha hai. Main toh jaan bujh kar unse eye contact banati hoon aur smile pass karti hoon. Par Aslam chacha mujhe beti beti bolte hain aur Rahul bhi didi didi karta hai. Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha hai ye theek rahega ya nahi.

Me: Jaan, believe me… wo bas muh par aisa kehte hain. Mann hi mann wo na jaane kitni baar tumhe chod chuke honge. Jis tarah se wo tumhari post dekh kar apna apna lund masal rahe the, dono mil kar tumhari chut ki acchi service karenge.

Aparna ke muh se ‘aah’ nikal gayi. Aparna apni chut ragadne lagi.

Fir maine aur Aparna ne aagey ka plan banaya aur Saturday ka plan kiya kyuki papa Saturday subah gaon ja rahe the.

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Saturday ko papa ko station drop karke maine un dono ko ghar par party ke liye invite kiya. Shaam ko hum ghar aaye; Aparna kitchen mein snacks prepare kar rahi thi.

Usne hume greet kiya aur Aslam aur Rahul ko dekh kar uski aankhein chamak uthi. Wo unse eye contact karke smile dene lagi.

Fir hamne table set kiya — snacks, whiskey, beer. Aparna ready hone chali gayi. Hum teeno baith kar pine lage aur idhar udhar ki baatein karne lage.

Itne mein, Aparna ready ho kar aa gayi. Usne loose tank top aur skirt pehni thi. Hum sab baith kar enjoy karne lage. Rahul Aparna ki side mein baitha tha aur ek side pe main baitha tha.

As per plan, maine un dono ko achhe se nashe mein daal diya tha aur khud zyada nahi piya. Aparna ne bhi zyada beer nahi pi.

Maine dekha, Rahul ne dare karte huye table ke niche se apna pair Aparna ki pair mein sata diya aur rub karne laga. Main samajh gaya ab us par hawas chadh rahi hai. Aparna bhi haath badha kar Rahul ka thigh massage karne lagi.

Plan ke anusar maine acting kiya ki mujhe bahut chadh gayi hai.

Me: Baby, mujhe neend aa rahi hai.

Aparna: Ok baby… tum so jao.

Me: Par Aslam chacha aur Rahul ne khana bhi nahi khaya hai.

Itne mein, Aslam chacha bole, “Are beti… rehne do… humne toh already itna snacks kha liya hai. Sahab, aap so jao.”

She: Are, aise kaise? Aap logon ke liye maine special dish ready ki hai… khila kar hi bhejungi.

Aslam chacha mujhe utha kar room mein le gaye aur sula kar room se nikal gaye.

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Ab aagey ki kahani Aparna batayegi:

Aslam chacha Sanjeev ko room mein chhod kar wapas aaye. Maine pucha, “Chacha, aap logon ke liye khana laga du?”

Aslam: Are nahi beti… rehne do. Ab humein chalna chahiye… der ho gayi hai.

Rahul: Haan, madam… hum nikalte hain.

Me: Are, pehle toh tum dono mujhe beti aur didi kehna band karo… Aparna bolo. Aur aise kaise chale jaoge? Itni mehnat se khana banaya hai.

Aslam: Ok, Aparna… tum itne pyaar se keh rahi ho toh…

Rahul: Haan, Aparna… par agar tum apne haathon se khilaogi toh main khaunga.

Rahul zyada daring ho raha tha par Aslam chacha thode sakpaka rahe the.

Me: Ok, Rahul… tum mera itna khayal rakhte ho.

Fir main table clear karne lagi. Itne mein, ek plate se kaafi sari gravy mere top par gir gayi.

Me: Oho… puri top gandi ho gayi. Aap logon ko khana bhi dena hai.

Maine ek jhatke mein apna top utar diya aur sirf bra mein aa gayi. Maine Aslam chacha ko dekh kar smile pass kari aur kaha ki, “Top gandi ho gayi meri.”

Aslam: Are, koi nahi… hum toh sab apne hi log hain.

Main kitchen mein gayi aur khana nikalne lagi. Itne mein, peeche se Rahul aa gaya aur meri kamar ko peeche se pakadte huye bola, “Kuch help karu kya, madam?”

Me: Are, nahi… tum chalo… main aati hoon.

Main sara khana table pe sajaya. Wo dono side by side baithe the; main beech mein jaakar table par baith gayi. Mera face unki taraf tha; main pair neeche latka kar baith gayi.

Me: Ab bolo, Rahul… kya khaoge pehle?

Rahul meri chuchiyan dekhte huye bola, “Pehle toh doodh—I mean, doodh se bana hua custard khaate hain.”

Maine bade pyaar se ek chamach custard liya aur Rahul ko khilaya. Thodi meri ungliyon mein lagi thi; Rahul ne use lick karte huye kaha, “Asli meethas toh tumhari ungliyon mein hai.”

Maine wapas ek chamach uthaya aur Rahul ko khilane lagi toh sara uske t-shirt par gir gaya.

Me: Uffo… dekha, kharab ho gayi na? Ek kaam karo… tum dono bhi t-shirt utar hi lo. Waise bhi… main sirf bra mein hoon.

Rahul ne jhat se apna t-shirt utar diya.

Me: Aslam chacha, aap bhi utar lo… aapki bhi gandi ho sakti hai na.

Unhone bhi t-shirt utar li.

Me: Ye lijiye, chacha jaan… aap bhi toh khayiye.

Aur maine Aslam chacha ko custard khilaya.

Aslam: Tum bhi swaad lo Aparna.

Unhone ek chamach custard uthaya aur mujhe khilane lage. Kuch boondein meri chuchiyan par gir gayin.

Rahul utha aur bola, “Oho… chacha, aap bhi na.” Aur usne apni jeebh se meri chuchiyan ke upar chat kar sara custard saaf kar diya.

Mujhe in dono ko apne ishaaron par nacha kar bada mazaa aa raha tha. Meri chut puri tarah gili ho chuki thi; pure shareer mein aag lag rahi thi.

Me: Yahan se achhe se khilane mein ban nahi raha hai. Rahul, thoda peeche karo apni chair.

Rahul ne chair peeche ki toh main uske thighs par jaa baithi. Maine Rahul ki aankhon mein dekhte huye apne hoth ko kaatte huye kaha, “Tumhare pant gande ho jayenge, Rahul.”

Rahul ne haath neeche karke apni pant utar di. Ab main Rahul ke dono taraf pair karke baith gayi. Uska tana hua lund seedha meri chut pe takra raha tha. Main aagey peeche hote huye use custard khila rahi thi aur apni chut ko uske lund ka ehsaas le rahi thi.

Itne mein, Aslam chacha ka phone baj gaya aur unhein hosh aaya.

Aslam: Mere ghar se phone hai… humein jaldi nikalna chahiye.

Me: Are, chacha jaan… roz toh ghar ki daal khaate ho… aaj yahan ki murgi khao. Lagta hai, main aap par dhyaan nahi de rahi hoon. Sorry, chacha jaan.

Main uthi aur Aslam ke pair par baith gayi. Aslam ke andar ka imaan gawahi na de raha tha.

Aslam: Par madam, sahab andar room mein hain… meri rozi-roti ka sawaal hai… mere chhote chhote bachche hain.

Me: Aapke sahab ko meri itni hi chinta hoti toh kya main yahan baithi hoti chacha jaan? Aapne khud unhein bed par pahunchaya hai… aapko lagta hai kya wo uthne ki haalat mein hain?

Aslam ne mujhe chup rehne ka ishaara kiya aur apne ghar call lagaya. Aslam ne ghar par keh diya ki, “Aane mein late hoga aur shayad na bhi aa paun.” Maine Rahul ko dekha aur usne bhi apne ghar call karke yahi bol diya.

Me: Ok… ab mujhe apne apne phone do.

Maine unka phone liya aur switched off karke table pe rakh diya.

Me: Ab aap logon ko khane mein koi disturb nahi karega. Aslam chacha, aapki pant gandi ho jayegi… dekho kis tarah Rahul baitha hai.

Maine haath badha kar unka pant utar diya. Unke underwear mein tent bana hua tha. Unka fauladi lund salami de raha tha.

Aslam: Par beti, hum toh sirf chaddi mein hain aur tum abhi bhi skirt pehni ho… achha nahi lag raha.

Unhone apne rukhe haath badha kar meri skirt mein dala aur meri gaand par pher diya. Uff… unka haath lagte hi meri ‘aah’ nikal gayi. Fir unhone meri skirt utar phenki. Meri kali panty saaf saaf gili dikh rahi thi.

Unhone meri aankhon mein dekhte huye mujhe khada kiya aur meri chut ki gandh lene lage.

Aslam: Aah beti… khane ki khushbu toh bahut madak hai.

Maine apne hoth katne lagi. Main unki jaangh par baith kar unhein custard mein se angoor chun kar khilane lagi.

Itne mein, Rahul bhi apni chair khisak kar hamare paas aa gaya. Aslam chacha mujhe daboch kar apne mein chipka liye aur angoor khane lage.

Fir maine Rahul ki aankhon mein dekhte huye ek chamach custard apni chuchiyan par gira diya. Wo ishaara samajh kar utha aur meri chuchiyan chatne laga.

Usne jhatke se mera hook khol diya; ab main Aslam chacha ki god mein thi aur meri chuchiyan aazaad hokar unke face ke saamne jhul rahi thi. Rahul ne sara custard chat kar saaf kar diya.

Me: Sara khana yahin khaoge ya room mein bhi khana hai?

Rahul: Haan… chalo, room mein achhe se khaenge… aagey peeche se.

Main uthi aur maine underwear ke upar se Aslam chacha ka lund pakda aur dusre haath se Rahul ka lund aur dono ko room mein le gayi.

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Room mein pahunchte hi, Rahul ne mujhe bahon mein utha liya aur main bhi kud kar uski kamar pe aa gayi aur apne haath uske gale mein fasa kar use dekhne lagi. Aslam chacha peeche se aa kar meri gaand ko pakad kar mujhe support dene lage.

Rahul meri chuchiyan chus raha tha aur Aslam chacha meri peeth chaat rahe the.

Fir Rahul ne mujhe bed par patak diya aur mere upar aa kar mujhe chumne chaatne laga. Aslam chacha jaldi se bahar gaye aur custard ka bowl lekar aaye. Unhone mere shareer par kai jagah custard gira diya aur Rahul se kaha ki chat kar saaf karo.

Maine aisa experience pehle kabhi nahi kiya tha. Rahul aur Aslam dono mein competition laga hua tha mujhe haasil karne ko.

Itne mein, Aslam chacha ne apna lund nikala aur mere muh ke upar aa gaye. Mere aankhon ke upar unka supada jhul raha tha. Maine theek se dekha toh mota sa lamba lund tha unka. Main machal kar apni chut ragadne lagi.

Unke lund se madak khushbu aa rahi thi. Unke paseene se bhara mota kala lund dekh kar main bahut excited ho gayi thi.

Unhone Rahul se custard ka bowl liya aur usme apna lund duboya aur waisa hi custard se sana hua lund mere gale mein utaar diya. Uff… pehle hi jhatke mein main choke karne lagi.

Rahul ne mujhe chut ragadte huye dekha aur meri panty utar di aur meri chut pe custard laga kar chatne laga. Main kisi jannat mein thi.

Aslam chacha ka lund mere muh mein andar baahar hone laga aur Rahul bhi meri chut se lekar gaand tak chatne laga. Saath saath mein wo mere daane ko bhi ragad raha tha.

Fir usne mujhe apni taraf khicha aur main kutiya ban gayi. Fir usne mujhe uska underwear utarne ko kaha. Maine uska mota lauda pakad kar uska underwear utar kar phenk diya.

Mast mota lund tha uska — 10 inch lamba aur mota. Uska lund upar ki aur tedha sa tha. Maine jhat se uska lund apne muh mein le liya.

Aslam: Dekh raha hai Rahul, kaisi bhookhi kutiya ki tarah lapak rahi hai lund dekh kar?

Rahul: Haan uncle… lagta hai iska pati namard hai.

Aslam: Namard na hota toh ye kutiya hamari rand kaise banti??

Mujhe unki baatein sunke bada mazaa aa raha tha.

Me: Kya Aslam chacha… tum toh bas baatein karte ho. Tum asli mard ho toh phaad do na meri chut.

Aslam chacha ko meri baat sun kar mirchi lagi aur unhone apna garam garam lauda ek jhatke mein mere chut mein pel diya. Main aagey ko hui aur itne mein Rahul ka lund mere pure halaak tak ja laga.

Rahul ne kas kar mera muh apne lund par daba liya aur Aslam chacha ne nahi bhi toh 50 dhakke bina ruke badi raftar mein lagaye.

Meri chut laga ki phatt gayi. Unka lund sidha mere bachedaani par thokar maar raha tha. Unka kata hua lund khurdara sa tha, aur andar baahar karte huye mere chut mein sarsarahat ho rahi thi.

Fir Rahul ne mujhe aazaad kiya toh meri saans mein saans aayi.

Aslam: Ab bol, saali rand… aaya asli mard ka mazaa? Tere pati mein itni jaan hoti toh tujhe pata chalta asli mard ka power.

Me: Oh, uff… ui maa… haan, chacha jaan… uff… aur chodo… chodo mujhe. Mere pati ki lulli… uff… aahhh… itni chhoti hai. Pura namard hai woh.

Rahul: Abse hum hi tere chudakkad hain. Teri chut par hamara raaj hai.

Aslam chacha meri gaand pe maarte huye bole, “Bol kutiya… kaun hai tera maalik?”

Me: Uff… chacha jaan… tum hi ho… tum mere maalik ho aur main tumhari kutti… randi… sab kuch hoon. Ab aur chodo mujhe.

Aslam: Waah ri kutiya… tera mann toh bharta hi nahi. Chal, aa ja Rahul… ab tu ise apna gym power dikha.”

Rahul mere peeche aaya aur mere upar jhuka. Usne apna lund meri chut pe tikaya aur dheere dheere karke andar ghusata gaya. Har dhakke mein uska mota lund meri chut ko flex kar raha tha; meri chut ki har deewar par uska lund chirta hua andar ghus raha tha. Uska upar ki aur moda hua tedha lund alag hi mazaa de raha tha.

Aslam: Kya bachhon jaisa kar raha hai?? Is kutiya ko dhang se chod!!

Me: Uff… umm… Rahul baby… tum toh sahi mein bachhon ki tarah chod rahe ho. Aah… isshh… Chodo na.

Rahul ne ye sunte hi kisi pagal kutte ki tarah mujhe chodna shuru kiya. Usne ek pair bed par rakha aur mujhe full speed mein chodne laga. Main uska force sambhal nahi paayi aur bed par gir gayi. Wo mere upar aa gaya aur meri chut mein lund daal kar pushups karne laga.

Bada mazaa aa raha tha.

Aslam chacha ne mujhe apne gote chusne ko kaha; main unka supada muh mein leke chusne lagi.

Fir usne mujhe ulta kiya aur Aslam chacha ne mere pair utha kar pakad liye — mera pair almost mere chehre ko touch karne laga. Ab Rahul mujhe aagey se chodne laga. Aslam chacha apna supada mere muh mein daal kar chatwane lage.

Aslam: Aah… ye ameer kutiya kitna mazaa deti hai, Rahul.

Rahul: Sahi kaha, uncle. Iska bhadwa pati ko ehsaas bhi nahi ki kis tarah uski biwi khud hamari baahon mein mazaa le rahi hai.

Me: Aah… tum dono isi tarah mujhe khush kiya karo… main sirf tumhari rand banke rahungi. Ab chodo mujhe… aah… Rahul…

Kuch der yuhi chodne ke baad, Rahul thakk gaya. Par shayad alcohol ki wajah se dono ka maal nahi nikal raha tha.

Ab Aslam chacha mere upar aa kar let gaye aur mere nange badan par apna mardana badan ragadte huye mujhe chumte huye chodne lage. Rahul ne khud ko mere neeche adjust kiya. Dono mujhe sandwich karte huye pyaar karne lage.

Aslam: Yaar, Rahul… humne chod kar iski chut dhili kar di hai. Tight hole mein jaayega, tab hi hamara maal niklega.

Me: Uff… chacha jaan… chodo mujhe… meri gaand bhi maaro. Mere saare ched bhar do.

Aslam chacha ne mujhe uthaya. Ab main un dono ko baari baari se chumne lagi. Aur fir baith kar unka lund chusne lagi.

Rahul bed par let gaya aur mujhe apne upar invite kiya. Main uske tane huye mote lund par baithi aur sarsarate huye meri chut uska lund nigal gayi.

Ab Aslam chacha ne mere peeche aa kar apne lund ko meri gaand ke ched pe tikaya. Fir dher saara thook apne lund par masal kar apna lund meri gaand mein ghusane lage.

Main dard se karah uthi. Rahul ne mujhe khich kar pakad liya aur mujhe chumne laga. Dheere dheere karke Aslam chacha ne meri gaand marni shuru ki. Ab main bhi mazaa lete huye Rahul ke lund par aagey peeche hone lagi.

Hum teeno sync mein chudai kar rahe the.

Fir humne khade hokar chudai ki. Rahul ne mera ek pair utha kar apne haath mein le liya aur upar kandhe tak kar liya; aagey se apna mota lund pel kar chodne laga aur chacha peeche se mujhe pel rahe the.

Mere pure badan par nochte huye, meri chuchiyan dabate huye wo mujhe pagalon ki tarah chode ja rahe the.

Aslam: Beti, kaisa mazaa aa raha hai?

Me: Uff, chacha… bada mazaa aa raha hai. Do do lund ek saath aagey peeche lene ka ehsaas naya hai. Rahul, aur zor se chod apni didi ko.

Rahul: Haan, didi.

Aur Rahul meri chuchiyan pakad kar aur zor se pelne laga.

Hum teeno paseene se latpat ho gaye the. Main jhuk kar Rahul ka badan chaat rahi thi aur beech beech mein uske nipple par kaat rahi thi.

Karib 15 minute ki chudai ke baad, Aslam chacha ne apna mota gadha maal meri gaand mein nikaal diya. Kuch der mein, Rahul ne bhi apna garam garam maal meri chut mein ugal diya.

Hum teeno wahi thak kar kaafi der lete rahe.

Me: Bada mazaa aaya tum dono ke saath mujhe.

Rahul: Sanjeev sir ko pata toh nahi chalega na madam??

Aslam: Please, beta… unhein nahi pata chalna chahiye… hamari rozi-roti ka sawaal hai.

Me: Don’t worry… bas, meri zaroorat puri karte raho.

Aslam chacha meri chut se maal nikaal kar mere muh mein khilane lage. Fir maine uth kar un dono ka lund chus kar saaf kiya, aur fir se main un dono ke beech mein let gayi.

Humne raat mein fir se do baar chudai ki.

6 baje dono apne apne ghar chale gaye aur main araam se nidhaal hokar soti rahi. Itna sukoon mujhe bahut dino baad mila tha.

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Toh guys, ye tha Aparna ki Indian chudai ka tadka.

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