Vidhwa Bhabhi Ki Karwa Chauth Chudai
Mera naam Rohit hai, umar 24. Hum joint family mein rehte the — maa-baap, main, aur meri bhabhi Kavita. Bhaiya ka 5 saal pehle accident mein dehant ho gaya tha. Tab bhabhi ki umar sirf 27 thi — gori-chitti, bhari chuchiyan, ghani kamar, aur aisi gaand jise dekh kar mohalle ke mard bhi palat ke dekhte the. Itni khoobsurat aur jawan aurat, aur kismat ne use vidhwa bana diya. Vidhwa Bhabhi Ki Karwa Chauth Chudai
Bhabhi ne bhaiya ke jaane ke baad sirf safed sari pehni, sindoor hata liya, mangalsutra utaar diya, chudiyan toda kar di. Poore 5 saal wo isi tarah rahi — jaise khud ko zinda laash bana liya ho. Par uske jism ki bhookh? Wo kabhi khatam nahi hui. Aur main, uska chhota devar, sabse zyada ye baat mehsoos karta tha.
Is saal Karwa Chauth aaya. Maa ne kaha, “Kavita, tu bhi vrat rakh le. Vidhwa ho kar bhi Karwa Chauth rakh sakti hai. Chand ko dekh kar apne suhaag ko yaad kar le.” Bhabhi ki aankhen bhar aayi, par usne haan bhar li. Vidhwa Bhabhi Ki Karwa Chauth Chudai
Aur phir jo hua, wo mujhe aaj tak yaad hai.
Us din bhabhi ne 5 saal baad pehli baar apne haathon se apna solah singaar kiya. Uski almari se wo deep-red silk sari nikali jo usne shadi ke baad pehni thi. Subah se hi ghar mein tyohaar ki raunak thi, par asli roshni to bhabhi ke chehre pe thi.
Jab wo taiyar hokar bahar aayi, to mere haath se chai ka cup chhoot gaya.
Usne poora solah singaar kiya tha — maathe pe bada laal sindoor, gale mein wahi bhaari mangalsutra, naak mein nath aur uski chain, kaanon mein jhumke, haathon mein mehndi aur laal chudiyan. 5 saal baad wo phir se ek “suhagan” lag rahi thi. Red sari mein uska gora badan aise chamak raha tha jaise sona aag mein rakha ho. Uski chuchiyan tight blouse mein bhari hui thi, aur pallu se uski kamar aur navel saaf jhalak rahi thi. Vidhwa Bhabhi Ki Karwa Chauth Chudai
Bhabhi ne meri taraf dekha, aur mujhe ghoora hua dekh kar halka sa muskurayi. “Kya hua Rohit? Aise kyun dekh rahe ho?”
Maine jakde hue gale se kaha, “Bhabhi… aaj to aap ekdum dulhan lag rahi ho.”
Uska chehra laal ho gaya. Usne aankhein neeche kar li, par honth phadke muskurai rahi. “5 saal baad apne aap ko aaine mein dekh rahi thi… lagta hai sab wapas aa gaya.”
Bas wahi pal meri chhat pe chadhi. Aur uske baad poora din main sirf bhabhi ko dekhta raha.
Shaam ko bhabhi ne vrat ki katha suni, aur raat 9 baje chhat pe jaakar channi ke aar se chand dekha. Usne wahi kiya jo ek suhagan karti hai — chand ko arghya diya, apne pati ke naam ki baat ki. Par is baar bhaiya nahi the. Wo chup-chaap khadi ro rahi thi. Vidhwa Bhabhi Ki Karwa Chauth Chudai
Maine peechhe se awaaz di, “Bhabhi, paani pi lo.”
Wo hichki leke palat gayi. Usne mere haath se paani piya — jaise ek pati ke haath se peete hain — aur mere pair chhu liye. Us pal mujhe laga ki kuch andar se hil gaya.
Raat ko khaana kha ke maa-baap apne kamre mein so gaye. Bhabhi apne kamre mein gayi, aur main apne. Par mujhe neend kahan aani thi. Mera lund din bhar uske red sari wale badan ko dekh kar tana hua tha. Aadha ghanta leta raha, phir sehta nahi gaya. Main utha, bhabhi ke kamre ki taraf chala gaya. Darwaza khula tha, andar ki light jal rahi thi.
Maine halka sa knock kiya. “Bhabhi… so gayi?”
Wo palat ke muskurai. “Nahi, aa jao Rohit. Chand ki roshni dekh rahi thi.”
Main andar aaya. Wo bed pe baithi thi — sari abhi bhi pehni hui, sirf pallu dheela tha. Chand ki roshni khidki se aa kar uske gore chehre pe padi thi. Maine himmat karke paas jaakar baith gaya.
Kuch der chup rehne ke baad bhabhi ne dheere se kaha, “Rohit… tumhe pata hai aaj vrat mein maine kya maanga?”
“Kya bhabhi?”
“Ek suhaag. Phir se. Ek aisa suhaag jo mera sirf mera ho.” Usne meri taraf dekha. “Aur jab maine chand dekha… tum mere saamne khade the.” Vidhwa Bhabhi Ki Karwa Chauth Chudai
Uske baad ek pal ka sannata. Phir maine aage badh kar uske haath ko apne haath mein le liya. Wo kaanp gayi. “Rohit, tum to mere devar ho…”
Maine kaha, “Bhabhi, 5 saal ho gaye. Aap jawan ho. Aapko khushi ka haq hai.”
Aur bas wahi pal. Bhabhi ki aankhon se do boond aansu tapke, aur wo mere seene se lag gayi. Maine uske maathe pe kiss kiya. Phir usne apna chehra uthaya, aur hum dono ke honth mil gaye. Pehla kiss — 5 saal baad, ek vidhwa ke liye — aur uske jism mein bijli daud gayi.
Kiss karte-karte maine uski sari ka pallu sarak diya. Uske kandhe, uski gori bahein sab khul gayi. Phir maine uske blouse ke hook kholne shuru kiye. Ek-ek karke saare khule, aur uski bhaari, malai jaisi chuchiyan bahar uchhal padi. Unpe mangalsutra jhool raha tha. Maine use muh mein le liya aur zor se chusne laga. Vidhwa Bhabhi Ki Karwa Chauth Chudai
Bhabhi ne upar se sar peed kar apni ungliyan mere baalon mein daal di. “Aahh… Rohit… 5 saal baad… aaahhh…” Uske niple mere muh mein sakht ho gaye. Main ek chuchi chusta, dusri ko haath se masalta. Vidhwa Bhabhi Ki Karwa Chauth Chudai
Phir maine uski sari poori utaar di, petticoat ki naada kholi, aur wo sirf laal blouse aur petticoat mein bach gayi. Uske gore janghon ke beech wo jagah dikh rahi thi. Maine ghutne tek diye, uski janghon ko khola, aur seedha uski chut pe muh laga diya.
Uski chut 5 saal se sukhi thi, ab poori geele ho chuki thi. Maine jeeb chalayi, aur bhabhi ki kamar uchhal gayi. “Aaaaahhhh… Rohit!! Upar aa jao… ab ruk nahi sakti…” Usne apni dono taangein meri gardan pe lapet li.
Maine apne kapde utare, apna lund nikaala. Usne use dekha to aankhen badi ho gayi — bhaiya ke baad ye pehla lund tha jo wo dekh rahi thi. Usne apne haath se mera lund pakda, sahlaya, aur dheere se muh ki taraf kheench liya. Ghutno pe baith kar wo mera lund chusne lagi — jaise bhookhi ho. “Chup… chup… chup…” uske muh ki awaaz kamre mein goonj rahi thi. Vidhwa Bhabhi Ki Karwa Chauth Chudai
“Bhabhi… bas… warna nikal jayega…” Usne lund chhoda aur peechhe let gayi, taangein khol ke. “Aa jao… aaj is vidhwa ko phir se suhagan banao.”
Maine apna lund uski geele chut pe rakh kar halka sa dabaya, aur ek hi jhatke mein poora andar daal diya. Bhabhi ki cheekh nikli — “Aaaaaaahhhh… Rohit!!! aaahhh… poora andar hai…”
Uska jism itne saalon se bhookha tha. Main dheere-dheere dhakke dene laga, phir raftaar badha di. “Thap… thap… thap…” uski janghon ki awaaz. Uske chuchiyan mere dhakkon se uchhal rahi thi, mangalsutra jhool raha tha. Bhabhi ne meri kamar pe apni taangein kas li, aur apne haath se mera gaand dabane lagi — “Aur zor se… aur andar… 5 saal ki bhookh hai meri…” Vidhwa Bhabhi Ki Karwa Chauth Chudai
Main use kutiya bana ke choda, phir khada kar ke, phir peechhe se gaand pakad ke. Usne sab kuch kiya, kuch bhi roka nahi. Wo poori tarah pighal gayi thi. Har dhakke pe wo “Rohit… Rohit…” pukarti.
Ant mein mera nikalne wala tha. “Bhabhi… kahan…?”
Usne kaanpte hothon se kaha, “Andar hi… andar hi daalo. Aaj Karwa Chauth hai… andar hi…”
Aur maine apna poora paani uski chut mein bharpoor chhod diya. Bhabhi ki kamar ek jhatke mein uthhi, uski aankhon se aansu nikal aaye — khushi ke. Usne mujhe kasa ke jakad liya jaise kabhi chhodna nahi chahti. Vidhwa Bhabhi Ki Karwa Chauth Chudai
Thodi der hum dono thak ke ek dusre ki baahon mein let gaye. Bhabhi ka sar mere seene pe tha, chand ki roshni uske red sari wale badan pe.
Phir wo dheere se boli, “Rohit… aaj maine Karwa Chauth ka vrat rakha… aur chand dekh kar maine kya maanga tha, pata hai? Ek suhaag. Aur upar wale ne mera vrat sun liya.”
Maine uske maathe pe kiss kiya. “Bhabhi, aaj se aap sirf vidhwa nahi ho. Aap phir se suhagan ho. Meri.”
Us raat ke baad bhabhi ne phir se sindoor bhara, chudiyan pehni, aur muskurai. Aur har Karwa Chauth pe hum dono wahi vrat rakhte hain — chhat pe chand dekhne jaate hain, aur raat ko phir se apna suhaag manate hain. Vidhwa Bhabhi Ki Karwa Chauth Chudai
Aur haan — 3 mahine baad jab bhabhi ko ulti aane lagi, to pata chala ki us raat ka suhaag khaali nahi gaya tha. Vidhwa bhabhi, Karwa Chauth ki raat, phir se maa banne wali thi.
Teen mahine beet gaye us Karwa Chauth ki raat ko. Bhabhi ke pet mein ab ek chhota sa golapan aa gaya tha. Chaar mahine ka pregnancy tha. Maa ne jab bhabhi ko subah ulti karte dekha, to pooch liya — aur bhabhi ne jhooth nahi bola. Wo ro padi, sab sach bataya. Maa ne gale laga liya, papa chup the, par unki aankhon mein bhi kuch tha. Ghar mein sirf ek baat chubh rahi thi — vidhwa bhabhi pregnant, aur bacche ka baap uska devar.
Par us raat ka asli suhaag ab shuru hona tha.
Us hafte maa-papa ko mamaji ke ghar shaadi mein jaana tha — 4 din ke liye. Bhabhi ko kaha gaya ki wo ghar sambhale, aur main uska “khayal” rakhun. Bhabhi ne jab ye suna, to mujhe ek nazar se dekha, aur us nazar mein poora hafta chhupa tha.
Maa-papa raat 8 baje nikal gaye. Ghar ka darwaza band hua, aur bas hum dono bach gaye — ek poora khaali ghar, aur poora khaali hafta.
Bhabhi ne khaana banaya. Main bas usi ko dekhta raha. Aaj usne wahi red sari pehni thi jo Karwa Chauth wali thi, par ab uska blouse zyada tight lag raha tha — pregnancy se uski chuchiyan aur bhi bhaari ho gayi thi, aur pet ka golapan blouse ke neeche se halka dikh raha tha. Maathe pe sindoor, gale mein mangalsutra, haath mein chudiyan — wo poori suhagan lag rahi thi, aur mujhe pata tha ki wo bhi andar se tadap rahi hai. Vidhwa Bhabhi Ki Karwa Chauth Chudai
Khaana khaate waqt bhabhi ne paas aa kar baith kar poocha, “Rohit… aaj raat bistar pe kya karega?”
Maine muskura kar kaha, “Aaj poori raat.”
Usne halka sa honth kaata, aur kuch nahi bola. Par uski aankhon mein pehle se hi jawab tha.
Raat 10 baje hum kamre mein gaye. Darwaza andar se lagaya. Bhabhi bed ke kinare khadi thi, peeth khidki ki taraf. Chand ki roshni uske chehre pe padi hui thi. Vidhwa Bhabhi Ki Karwa Chauth Chudai
Main peechhe gaya. Ek haath uski kamar pe rakha, aur doosre se uske gale ka mangalsutra utha kar halke se hila diya. Usne aankhein band kar li. Maine dheere se uski gardan pe honth rakhe. Uske jism mein ek jhatka sa aaya.
Maine uski gardan chumte-chumte apne honth uske kandhe tak le gaya, phir uski baazu, phir uske kaan ke neeche. Bhabhi ki saans bhaari ho gayi. “Rohit… aaj dheere-dheere karna. Pet hai na…”
Maine kaha, “Aaj poori raat hai bhabhi. Aaj koi jaldi nahi.”
Maine uske blouse ke pehle hook khola. Phir doosra. Phir teesra. Har hook khulte hi uski saans ek beat tez ho jaati. Aakhri hook khula, aur blouse halka sa khisak gaya — par uski bhaari chuchiyan bra mein qaid thi. Maine peechhe se uski bra ki hook kholi. Bra dhili hui, aur wo poori tarah seene se fisal gayi.
Bhabhi ne apne dono haath se apni chuchiyan dhak di. “Sharam aa rahi hai…”
“5 saal baad bhi?” maine poocha.
Usne kaha, “Tumhare saamne to hamesha aayegi.”
Maine uske haath hataye. Uski chuchiyan samne theen — pregnancy se phooli hui, bhaari, aur niple pehle se bade aur gehra laal. Maine peechhe se dono haathon mein ek-ek chuchi bhar li aur halke se masalne laga. Bhabhi ne apna sar meri taraf jhuka diya aur ek lambi siski li — “Uhhh… aaahh…”
Maine ek haath neeche kar ke uski petticoat ki naada kholi. Petticoat halke se dheeli hui aur zameen pe dhher ho gayi. Ab wo sirf ek laal jhilmil chaddar si odhni aur blouse ke bache hue pallu mein thi. Maine pallu bhi kheench diya. Wo poori tarah nangi khadi thi — bas maathe pe sindoor, gale mein mangalsutra, naak mein nath, aur haath mein chudiyan. Vidhwa Bhabhi Ki Karwa Chauth Chudai
Maine use palat ke dekha. Uske pet ka chhota golapan, uski ghani kamar, uski gori janghe, aur janghon ke beech wo gehra raaz. Usne sharama kar apni taangein milane ki koshish ki. Maine kaha, “Mat milao bhabhi. Aaj poora din dekhta rahunga.”
Maine use bed pe lita diya. Uske neeche ek safed chaddar bichhi thi. Wo leti hi rahi, aankhein band, saans tez. Main uske jism ke upar aa gaya, aur pehle uske hothon ko chuma — dheere, gehre, poore aaram se. Usne mere baalon mein haath daal diya.
Phir main uski gardan, uske kandhe, uske seeney pe kiss karta gaya. Uski chuchiyon tak pahuncha, aur ek niple muh mein le liya. Maine zor se chusa, aur doosre ko haath se masalta raha. Bhabhi ki kamar uchhal gayi. “Aahhh… Rohit… zor se… haan…”
Maine niple chusta raha, aur mera ek haath dheere-dheere uski kamar, pet, aur phir janghon ke beech pahuncha. Uske baalon ko sahlaya, phir halke se unko khola. Meri ungli uski chut ke bahri hothon pe padi — poori geeli, chikni, garam. Bhabhi ek jhatke se jakad gayi. Vidhwa Bhabhi Ki Karwa Chauth Chudai
Maine ek ungli halke se andar daali. Uske andar ki deewar meri ungli ko kasa rahi thi. Phir doosri ungli. Bhabhi ki saans tez ho gayi, usne kamar utha di. Maine ungli andar-bahar karne lagi, aur teesri ungli se uske upar wale chhote se beej ko halke se sahlane laga.
“Aaaaahhhh… Rohit!!! aaahh… wahin… wahin karo…” Usne apni dono taangein khuli kar di.
Main neeche gaya. Uske janghon ke beech muh rakha, aur seedha uski chut pe jeeb chalayi. Bhabhi ki poori kamar uchhal gayi. “Aaaaahhhh!!! Rohit!!!”
Maine jeeb se uske chhote se beej ko chuma, chusa, halke daanton se dabaaya. Phir jeeb andar-bahar karne lagi. Mera muh uske ras se bhar gaya — meetha, garam. Maine uske andar ki har deewar ko jeeb se chhua, har mod ko chaata. Bhabhi apni ungliyan mere baalon mein kas kar daal rahi thi aur uski janghe mere kaanon ko daba rahi thi. Vidhwa Bhabhi Ki Karwa Chauth Chudai
“Bas… bas… ab lund do na… 5 saal se wait kar rahi hoon… aaj aur intezaar nahi…” wo kaanp rahi thi.
Pehla dhakka
Maine apne kapde utare. Mera lund khada tha, aur uska sir laal. Bhabhi ne use dekha, halka sa gulp kiya, phir khud aage badh kar ghutno pe baith gayi. Usne mera lund apne dono gore haathon mein liya, ek baar poora upar se neeche dekha, aur phir muh mein le liya. Vidhwa Bhabhi Ki Karwa Chauth Chudai
Uska garam muh mere lund ko ghera. Usne dheere-dheere chusna shuru kiya — pehle sir, phir poori lambai. “Chup… chup… chup…” uske muh ki awaaz kamre mein goonj rahi thi. Ek haath se usne mere taange pakad rakhi thi, doosre se lund ke neeche wale hisse ko sahlaya. Bhabhi itni achhi chus rahi thi ki lagta tha 5 saal ki bhookh ek hi muh mein utar rahi hai.
“Bhabhi… ruk… warna muh mein hi…”
Usne lund muh se nikal ke kaha, “Pehle yahan… phir muh mein.”
Wo peechhe let gayi, taangein khol ke, ghutne mod ke. Maine apna lund uski chut ke muh par rakha. Sir ne uske garam hothon ko chhua. Bhabhi ki saans ruk gayi. Maine halka sa dabaya — sir andar gaya. Phir thoda aur. Phir ek jhatke mein poora lund andar. Vidhwa Bhabhi Ki Karwa Chauth Chudai
Bhabhi ki cheekh nikli — “Aaaaaaahhhh!!! Rohit!!! aaahhh… poora andar hai… aaahhh…”
Uska andar gila aur garam tha, aur deewar mere lund ko poori tarah jakad rahi thi. Maine kuch pal sthir raha, taaki wo adjust kar le. Bhabhi ki aankhon se do boond tapke. Maine poocha, “Dard ho raha hai?”
Usne sar hilaya, “Nahi… bahut achha lag raha hai… ab chodo…”
Maine dheere-dheere dhakke dene shuru kiye. Har dhakke pe bhabhi ki kamar halke se uchhalti. Maine raftaar badhai. “Thap… thap… thap…” hamari janghon ki awaaz aur bhabhi ki siskiyan mil kar ek raag ban gayi thi.
Maine uski dono taangein apne kamron pe lapet li, aur uski gaand pakad kar apne pe kheenchne laga — taaki mera lund uske andar poori gehrai tak jaaye. Bhabhi ne apne haath meri peeth pe rakhe, aur naakhun gada diye. “Aur… aur andar… aaahhh… wahin chuo… wahin…”
Maine ek haath neeche le jaakar uske chhote beej ko dhakke ke saath dabaane laga. Bhabhi pagal ho gayi. “Aaaahhh!!! wahin hai!!! wahin… haan… haan…”
Kutiya wali soorat
Bhabhi ki saans tez ho gayi thi, aur usne khud kaha, “Palat jao… peechhe se karo…”
Maine lund bahar nikala, wo palat ke ghutno aur haathon pe aa gayi — gaand meri taraf, chehra takiye mein. Uska gol pet aur bhari chuchiyan neeche latak rahi thi. Ye soorat dekh kar mera lund phir sakht ho gaya. Maine uski gaand ke dono gore gol tukdon ko haathon mein bhara, unhe halke se dabaaya, phir ek haath se uski kamar pakdi. Vidhwa Bhabhi Ki Karwa Chauth Chudai
Maine apna lund uski chut ke muh pe rakh kar ek jhatke mein andar daal diya. Is baar kone se lag raha tha, aur bhabhi ne ek lambi cheekh maari — “Aaaahhhh!!! aaahh… Rohit… yeh… yeh zyada…”
Maine dheere-dheere dhakke diye. Uske gaand ke gol tukde mere har dhakke pe hilti, aur bhabhi ki chuchiyan neeche jhoolti. Maine ek haath se uski chuchiyan pakad ke sahlane laga, aur doosre se kamar kas ke pakdi. Bhabhi ne apna chehra takiye mein daal diya, aur “mmm… mmm… mmm…” karti rahi.
Maine raftaar badhai. Kamra goonj raha tha. Peechhe se is soorat mein bhabhi poori tarah mere aage samarpan kar chuki thi — jaisi ek suhagan apne pati ke aage hoti hai. Har dhakke pe wo apni gaand meri taraf push karti taaki main aur andar jaun.
“Rohit… kitna maza aa raha hai… 5 saal… aaahhh… 5 saal ki bhookh aaj poori ho rahi hai…” wo sisak rahi thi.
Upar wali soorat
Bhabhi ab thak gayi thi, par chhodna nahi chahti thi. Usne kaha, “Ab main upar… tum neeche leto…”
Main peechhe let gaya. Bhabhi mere upar chadh gayi, ghutne dono taraf, aur apne haath se mera lund pakad kar apni chut ke muh pe rakh ke dheere se baithne lagi. Poora andar gaya, aur bhabhi ne sar peechhe jhuka ke ek lambi saans li.
Phir wo hilne lagi. Pehle dheere, phir tez. Uski kamar aage-peechhe ho rahi thi, uske pet ka golapan meri taraf jhool raha tha, aur uski chuchiyan mere seene pe ragad rahi thi. Uske mangalsutra aur chudiyan ki khanak meri gardan ke paas goonj rahi thi. Ye nazara dekh kar main sirf tadap hi raha tha.
Bhabhi ne apne dono haath mere kandhon pe rakhe aur poori taakat se hilne lagi. “Aaahh… Rohit… tumhara lund… kitna… aaahhh…”
Maine uski kamar pakad ke use apne pe aur kas liya, aur neeche se dhakke dene laga — dono taraf se milaap, aur bhabhi poori tarah pagal ho gayi. “Bas… ab… bas… nikal raha hai mera…” Usne aankhein band kar li, sar peechhe jhuka ke, aur ek lambi siski ke saath uski chut mein jhatke aane lage. Uska poora jism kaanp gaya.
Us pal mera bhi nikalne wala tha. Bhabhi ne apni taangein mere aage choti kar li, aur ghutno pe bith kar poori raftaar se hilne lagi. “Andar hi… aaj andar hi daalo… pati ki tarah…”
Maine uski kamar kas li aur apna poora paani uski chut mein bharpoor chhod diya. Bhabhi ki kamar ek jhatke mein uthhi, uski aankhon se aansu nikal aaye, aur wo mere seene pe gir padi — poori tarah shaant, poori tarah tript. Vidhwa Bhabhi Ki Karwa Chauth Chudai
Uske baad
Hum dono ek dusre se chipke hue lete rahe. Bhabhi ka sar mere seene pe tha, uski saans dheere-dheere normal ho rahi thi. Maine uske pet pe haath rakha — us pet mein wo chhota mehmaan tha jiski shuruaat bhi aise hi ek raat se hui thi.
Bhabhi ne aankhein kholi aur muskurai. “Rohit… aaj poora hafta hai. Roz karenge?”
Maine kaha, “Roz nahi bhabhi… roz do baar.”
Usne halka sa mara mere seene pe, phir kas ke lag gayi. Us raat ke baad hum dono ne poora hafta aise hi guzaara — kamre mein, rasoai mein, baithak mein, kabhi bina taale darwaze pe, kabhi subah ke ujaale mein. Jab maa-papa wapas aaye, to bhabhi ke gaalon pe ek alag si roshni thi — jaise ab wo vidhwa nahi, poori tarah suhagan ho.
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