Upar Wali Bhabhi Ko Kiya Satisfied – Part I

Hello, sorry to disturb you… main aapke just upper wale flat me rahti hu.. Mr. Sharma is my husband”. “ok, how may i help you” maine bola. “Actully hawa ke karan mere kuch kapde mere balcony se aaapke garden me gir gaye h. kya main unhe le lu”… “ooohho ..why not..please come” Main unko garden tak le ke gaya. Usne apne kapde uthai aur jane lagi. Main gate tak unko see off karne gaya. “Thank you, n sorry to disturb you”. Maine reply kiya” no its fine… “. “ ohh maine to aapka naam bhi nhi pucha, waise my name is Sonali” fir usne hand sakhe ke liye aage kiya.. maine bhi smile kar ke hand shake kiya..” I am raj” “ok.. nice meeting you” “same here”.. Fir main wapas net surfing karne laga.. actually main hornywife ke site pe msgs check kar raha tha. 3-4 din baad fir se door bell baja… maine darwaja khola.. it was sonali… wo smile karte huwe boli… “i hope u donot mind but aaj fir se kapde..” “ha ha ha..ok ok… come in”.. wo garden se kapde utha ke le aai.

“Do u live alone. i mean kisi ko dekha nhi yaha pe’.. “nhi mera room mate h.. but wo training me gaya h for one month…” Usne pucha” aap vadodara me job karte ho ya.. study”.. maine “nhi main job karta hu… but meri night shift chal rahi h..”… usne halka has ke bola” no wo actually main aap ko roj din me room pe hi dekhti hu na.. isliye ha ha ha”.. maine bhi uski hasi ka sath diya… uski smile bahut hi pyari thi… wo bahut khubsurat to nhi thi.. but little above than avg.. sabse khubsurat thi uski aakein… halke kajal lagane se wo kafi katile lagte the… wo kafi young thi uska ek 3 saal beta bhi tha jo play school jata tha… but wo kariban 25 ki hi hogi..Mr. Sharma must be a lucky man… main uske khubsurti ko nihar raha tha. Sonali” kya huwa … aise kya dekh rahe h..” Me- kuch nhi .. actually main thoda baahut sketch kar letaa hu… n your eyes are beautiful… so just uski bare me…” wo hasne lagi … “ok bye”.

Next day main nahane jane wala tha.. jab bahar se kapde lene gaya to dekh ki ek pink color ki panty giri huwi h. main apne kapde liye aur jane laga. but meri nazar baar baar us panty ke taraf jaa rahi thi.. maine upper balcony me dekha.. waha koi nhi tha… maine fir chupke se panty utha li and bathroom me aa gaya.. panty ko chu kar mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha.. ab mujhe sonali se sex karne ka maan kar raha tha.. but filhal to sirf uski panty se kam chalana hoga.. main uski panty ko apne lund pe sahlane saga.. thabi achanak bell baja… main towel pahen kar darwaja khol.. darwaja kholte hi meri gand fat gayi.. samne sonali thi.. Wo ek cute si smile ke sath boli… “fir se kapde gire h !!!”.. Wo garden me gayi par usse mila nhi… wow yaha dhundne lagi… mujhe daar lag raha tha ki kahi isse kuch sak na ho jaye.. Sonali- arree yahi to gira tha.. mil kyo nhi raha.. maine upeer se to dekh tha.. abhi to tha yahi pe. Meri to buri tarah fat gayi… but maine bhi dimag lagaya.

Me- kya gira tha.. i mean shirt ya shoks… like maine to dekha hi nhi. Ispe wo buri tarah sarma gayi… or aakein niche kar li… “no.. wo..i .. mean… leave it..” Fir wo chali gayi.. meri to jaan me jaan aaya. Next day again fir aisa huwa… uski black penty niche giri huwi thi.. but aa usse uthane me mujhe halka sa daar lag raha h… karib 1 ghante ho gaye but wo hi aai… mujhse raha nhi gaya aur maine panty utha ke under le aaya.. main bathroom me uske panty se ape lund ko sahlane laga… mere khalo me uska nanga badan aane laga. achanak door bell baja. main door khola to sonali hi thi.. meri fir fat gayi. wo fir se garden me gayi but kuch mila nhi. maine puch kya gira tha. to wo khasne lagi.. jab uski khasi nhi ruki to maine pani la ke diya.

Usne pani piya or boli.. ki “i want to wash my face” “sure .. bathroom is taraf h”.. but muhje dhyan nhi raha ki uski panty bhi bathroom me h… wo bathroom me chali gayi. meri halat buri thi… mujhe lag raha tha ki aaj wo mujhe pakar legi… jab wo bahar aai to uske hath me panty thi. “mr. Raj…mujhe nhi laga tha aap itni giri huwi harkat karoge…”.. meri to saas hi atak gayi… “aaa act..actully ” ”bas mujhe kuch nhi suna.. mere kal wale kapde de dijiye…” main bedroom me gaya aur uski pink wali panty nikala.  Me-“dekiye sonali ji… meri..” Sonali-“shut up just shut up”.. wo gusse me thi. Me-“ aap jaisa soch rahi h waisa” Sonali-“just hand over that panty to me .. u rascal” Me-“see i like u .. i mean..” itna bolte hi usne mujhe thapar laga di. Me-“i am sorry “usne ek or thapar laga di… maine gusse se uske taraf dekha. usne fir hath uthaya to maine uska hath pakar liya.

Usne dusra hath chalaya.. maine usse bhi pakar liya.. ab wo hath chutane ki nakam kosis karne lagi… is mussakat me do teen bar uske boobs mere chest ho halke se chu liye… or uska achal uske kandhe se sarak gaya… uske blouse me kaid uske boobs.. my god !! uska halka sa cleavage dikh raha tha… main kamuk nazaro se uski boobs ko dekh raha tha.. uski saaso ke sath uske boobs bhi foolne lagi thi. Sonali-“leave me… warna main tujhe… kutte leave me” Main uski tarah kamuk nazaro se dekh… wo ghabra gayi… main usse bed pe patak diya… uski dono tango ko failaya or uske upper so gaya.. uska baadan bahut soft tha.. uski baadan ki khusboo mujhe madhoss kar rahi thi. wo mujhe dono hatho se dhakel rahi bhi. but main kaha maanne wala thaa.. maine uske dono hatho ko kas ke pakar liya or bed me daba diya.