Mumbai Ki Sexy Bahu: Sasur Ke Mote Lund Ki Deewani

Luxurious flat in Andheri, Mumbai. Rain pouring outside. Amit has gone on a 3-day office trip to Pune. Only Sanya and Rajesh are at home.

Sanya: wearing a short pink crop top and tight black shorts, hair open, walks into living room swaying her hips playfully Papa ji, aaj dinner mein kya khana hai? Amit bhaiya nahi hain toh hum dono special kuch bana le?

Rajesh: sitting on sofa in kurta-pajama, eyes glued to her smooth thighs and ass Jo bhi tum banaogi beti, wohi special hoga. Tumhare haath ka jadoo hai.

Sanya: giggles, sits next to him very close, her thigh touching his Accha ji? Aap bhi na, hamesha meri tareef karte rehte ho. Amit toh kabhi notice hi nahi karta.

Rajesh: voice slightly heavy Amit ko samajh nahi aata ki uske paas kitna precious cheez hai. hand casually lands on her bare thigh

Sanya: feels the warmth, doesn't move away, bites lip Papa ji... aap bhi naughty ho rahe ho aaj.

Rajesh: Tumhari wajah se hoon, Sanya. Tum itni jawaan ho, itni fresh... har time mere dil mein aag laga deti ho.

Sanya: blushes but teases more, places her hand on his chest Aag? Kitni badi aag? Dikhao toh...

Rajesh: grabs her hand and slowly places it on his hardening bulge Yeh dekho... yeh aag tumne lagayi hai.

Sanya: eyes widen, feels the thickness through pajama Oh my god... Papa ji... itna bada... Amit se bhi bada...

Rajesh: pulls her closer Chhoo lo achhe se, beti. Kitne din se sapne mein tumhe aise hi chhua hai.

Sanya: heart racing, strokes it slowly Papa ji... yeh galat hai... lekin... bahut mazaa aa raha hai...

Rajesh pulls her onto his lap, her legs straddling him. They start kissing hungrily.

Rajesh: kissing her neck Galat ya sahi... aaj bas mazaa hi mazaa hai.

Sanya: moaning softly Mmm... Papa ji... aapke honth kitne garam hain...

He removes her crop top, her perky 34C boobs bounce free. Dark brown nipples already hard.

Rajesh: Kitne sundar boobs hain tere, Sanya... bilkul tight aur juicy.

Sanya: arches back Chooso na Papa ji... please...

Rajesh takes one nipple in mouth, sucking hard while pinching the other.

Sanya: Ahhh... yes... zor se... oh god...

She grinds on his bulge, feeling it poke her wet pussy through shorts.

Rajesh: Teri chut geeli ho gayi hai na?

Sanya: Bahut geeli... aapki wajah se...

Rajesh carries her to the bedroom, throws her on bed.

Rajesh: Kapde utaar, sab dikha mujhe.

Sanya: obediently removes shorts and panty, spreads legs wide Dekho Papa ji... yeh chut sirf aapke liye geeli hai aaj.

Her pink tight pussy glistening, small trimmed patch above.

Rajesh: Kitni tight aur gori chut hai... aaj isko phaad dunga.

He removes his clothes. His 8-inch thick lund springs out, veins bulging.

Sanya: mouth open Papa ji... yeh toh monster hai... pura andar lega kya?

Rajesh: Lega... aur mazaa bhi dega.

He climbs on bed, starts eating her pussy.

Sanya: Oh fuck... Papa ji... aapki zubaan... ahhh... wahi... clit pe...

She grabs his hair, hips bucking.

Sanya: I'm cumming... Papa ji... ahhhhh!

She squirts lightly on his face.

Rajesh: Ab asli mazaa.

He positions in missionary, rubs lund on her slit.

Sanya: Daalo na... please... chod do mujhe...

Rajesh pushes in slowly. Her tight chut stretches around his thick lund.

Sanya: Ahhh... dard... lekin mazaa... aur andar...

Half in, he thrusts hard, full length inside.

Sanya: Oh god... poora andar... Papa ji aapne meri chut phaad di!

Rajesh: Ab dekh chudai ka asli mazaa.

He starts pounding hard, bed shaking.

Sanya: Yes... yes... zor se... chodte raho... meri chut aapki hai aaj...

They fuck in missionary for 15 minutes, she cums twice.

Rajesh: Ab peeche ho ja... mare position mein.

Sanya: excited, gets on all fours Ji Papa ji... gaand upar...

Rajesh enters from behind, doggy style, slapping her ass.

Sanya: Ahhh... kitna deep jaata hai aise... mar gayi... mazaa aa raha hai...

Rajesh: Teri gaand kitni gol hai... slap slap slap...

He pulls her hair, fucks harder.

Sanya: Chodo... zor zor se... aapka lund meri chut ka deewana hai...

After 10 minutes, he turns her around.

Rajesh: Ab upar aa... cowgirl mein.

Sanya: straddles him, guides lund inside Ab main chodungi aapko...

She rides fast, boobs bouncing, hair flying.

Sanya: Ahh... ahh... kitna mazaa... Papa ji aapka lund meri chut mein perfect fit hai...

Rajesh: squeezing her boobs Ride kar meri rani... tez tez...

She rides wildly, both sweating.

Rajesh: Lotus position mein karte hain ab.

They sit up, legs intertwined, face to face, lund deep inside.

Sanya: arms around his neck Yeh position bahut intimate hai Papa ji... aisa lag raha hai jaise hum soulmates hain...

Rajesh: kissing deeply while slow grinding Haan beti... ab se tu meri secret wife hai.

They make slow passionate love in lotus for long time, kissing, moaning.

Sanya: Papa ji... andar hi daal do... aapka maal meri chut mein...

Rajesh: thrusts deep Le... pura maal teri chut ke andar...

Both cum together, he fills her pussy with hot thick cum.

They collapse, breathing heavy.

Sanya: cuddling Papa ji... yeh hamara secret rahega na?

Rajesh: Haan meri jaan... lekin yeh sirf shuruaat hai...

Next two days Amit away, they fuck multiple times – kitchen counter pe, shower mein, balcony pe risky style mein.

Third night, Amit supposed to return next morning.

Sanya: wearing sexy black lingerie Papa ji... aaj last night hai... poori raat chodna mujhe...

Rajesh: Poori raat teri chut aur gaand dono maarunga.

They start again, wild session.

Suddenly, at 2 AM, door lock khulta hai...

Amit enters quietly, bag in hand – flight early aa gayi thi. He hears moans from bedroom...

Amit: frozen at door, peeks inside Yeh kya... Sanya aur Papa...?

Sanya on top riding Rajesh, moaning loudly “Papa ji... aur zor se...”

Amit shocked, phone nikaalta hai record karne... lekin uska bhi lund khada ho jaata hai dekh kar...

To be continued...