Bua Bani Meri Wife – Part 2

Sabse pehle ap sab ka thanks, apne jo pyar diya meri kahani ko, Bohut se reply aaye unko padh ke bohut accha laga. Aisi hi umeed karta hu ki apko yeh part bhi pasand aayega. Agar apne pehla part nahi padha hai to pehle usse padh le.

To pichli kahani mein apko bataya kaise maine Facebook se baat shuru ki aur unhone apni pic bheji. Ab aage.

Maine jaise hi bua ki pics dekhi mera lund khada ho gaya dekh kar. Woh itni sexy lag rahi thi ki man ker raha tha ki abhi ja ke chodu. Lekin maine bathroom mein jake muth mari.

Main – Yeh to aap hi ho, meri principal ma’am?

Bua – Kaisi lagi?

Main – Apko to mein kabse pasand karta hu. Ap mujhe bohut acchi lagti ho. Apne jo pehle bola woh sab sach tha kya?

Bua – Kya?

Main – Ki ap mujhe like karti ho, pyar karti ho mujhse?

Bua – Ha, maine jo bhi bola woh sab sach hai. Maine jabse tumko washroom mein pakda hai na, tabse main sukoon se soo nahi pai hu. Jab bhi tumko dekhti hu to tumhare sath woh sab karne ka mann karta hai.

Main – Woh sab kya?

Bua – Ab itne to samjhdaar ho hi tum. Main tumko chahti hu.

Main – To apke husband nahi hai kya?

Bua – Hai.

Main – To woh nahi karte kya?

Bua – Woh nahi karte, unko ab mujhme interest nahi hai. Ya yeh keh lo ki unse ab ho nahi pata hai.

Main – To abse aap mujhe apna husband samjhoge?

Bua – Kya?

Main – Main woh sab karunga apke sath, lekin agar ap meri wife banoge aur mujhe apna husband banaoge to.

Bua – Yeh kaise possible hai? Tum mere student ho. Main tumhari biwi kaise bann sakti hu?

Main – Main apko apni wife banana chahta hu, meri fantasy hai yeh.

Main bua se shadi karna chahta tha kyunki mujhe woh bohut hot aur sexy lagti thi. To main chahta tha ki woh shadi karle. Taki bad mein mukar na sake apni baat se jab unki pata chale ki main real mein Ajay unka student nahi hu. Balki unka bhatija hu

Bua – Tum mujhse kitna chote ho. Humare age mein bhi itna jyada difference hai. Main kaise tumhari biwi bann sakti hu.

Main – Apne uss din washroom mein mera lund dekha tha?

Ab main bua se bolne mein bilkul bhi nahi sharma raha tha. Kyun ki mujhe pata tha ki woh mere lund ke liye pagal hai.

Bua – Ha dekha tha, kafi bada aur mota tha, tabhi se to tumko main pasand karne lagi hu.

Main – Apko kya lagta hai ki main ek accha husband nahi bann paunga? Apko woh sab nahi de paunga ki ek wife ko dena chahiye?

Bua – Uska mujhe pura pata hi ki tum woh sab de sakte ho. Lekin humari age mein bhi kitna difference hai.

Main – Age mein kitna bhi difference ho lekin AP uchlogi to ussi lund pe baith ke na? Maze to apko ussi age ke ladke ka lund dega na? Pyas to woh hi bujhayega na apki?

Thodi derr tak bua ka koi reply nahi aaya. Main darne laga, sochne laga ki kahi jayda hi to nahi bol diya. Kahi aisa to nahi woh mana kar de ya sidha block hi kar de. Fir bua ka reply aaya.

Bua – Okay, main tumko apna husband manne ke liye tayar hu. Lekin do conditions hai. Pehli ki tum mujhe kbhi chorr ke nahi jaoge aur dusra ki hum husband wife hai yeh sirf tumko aur mujhe pata hoga.

Main – Ha theek, mujhe manjur hai.

Bua – Kal lunch ke bad mujhse principal office mein milo aake.

Main – Office mein kyu?

Bua – Pehli baar mujhe udhar tumse milna hai. Taki hum amne samne baat kar sake. Mujhe bhi dekhna hai ki main kiski wife banne wali hu.

Main – Accha theek msin aa jaunga, lekin meri bhi ek condition hai.

Bua – Kya?

Main – Mujhe apki gaand bohut pasand hai. To main chahta hu ki jab main office mein aau to aap darwaze ki taraf apni gaand khol ke khadi ho. Aur main sabse pehle woh dekh saku.

Bua – nahi, aise koi bhi office mein aa gaya aur dekh liya to?

Main – Nahi, main three times knock karunga darwaze pe. Aap samajh jana ki main aaya hu. Tab ap darwaze ki taraf gaand khol ke khade ho jana.

Maine aisa isliye bola tha, kyunki main janta tha ki agar unhone mujhe dekh liya aur pata chal gaya ki main Ajay nahi hu to woh kabhi nahi manegi. Aur main unko nahi chod paunga kabhi bhi.

Bua – Okay. Lekin main office mein gand nahi marwana chahti, kyunki dard hoga.

Main – Main doggy style mein karunga. Gaand to tasali se aaram se marunga fir kabhi.

Mujhe vishwas nahi ho raha tha ki main apni bua se aisi baatein kar raha tha.

Bua – Aapka intezar rahega kal mujhe.

Main shocked tha bua ke tum se aap pe aane ko lekar. Sath sath mujhe aaccha bhi lag raha tha ki mujhe bua milne wali thi humesha ke liye. Jisko maine saalo tak sapne dekhe the.

Mujhe raat bhar neend nahi aai. Mujhe yeh baat sone nahi de rahi thi ki meri bua jinko mein kabse chodna chahta tha kal mere se chudne wali hai. Yehi soch mein shubhe ho gayi.

Main tayar hua aur unke ghar ke pass chup ke baith gaya, dekhne ke liye ki woh kab niklegi ghar se. Main excited to tha sath sath nervous bhi tha. Agar kuch gadbad ho gaya to kitni badi wali problem ho jayegi.

Tabhi Facebook pe bua ka message aata hai.

Bua – Hello.

Main – Hi.

Bua – Main tayar ho gayi hu, aur ghar se nikal rahi hu college ke liye.

Main – Main bhi thodi derr mein college phuch jaunga.

Bua – Ha, theek milte hai lunch mein.

Main – Accha, aaj kya pehen ke aa rahe ho?

Bua – Salwar suit.

Main – Mujhe pehli baar apni wife ko saree mein dekhna hai.

Bua – To kya change karu abhi?

Main – Agar kar sakte ho to please kar lo.

Bua – Jaisa aap kahe. Kis color ki saree pehen ke aau?

Main – Red ya golden color ki koi bhi.

Bua – Ha hai mere pass. Main change karke fir dikhati hu apko.

Fir bua ne thodi der badh mujhe golden color ki saree ke sath pic send ki. Kya lag rahi thi woh, mann to kar raha tha ki abhi ghar pe jake chod du, lekin control kiya.

Main – Jaldi aao, mujhe lunch tak intezar nahi hoga.

Bua – Ji aai.

Uske badh maine dekha ki bua ghar se scooty nikal rahi hai aur jo pic mujhe send ki thi woh hi sari pehne hue thi. Ab to mere ko pakka vishwas ho gaya ki jisse mein baat kar raha hu woh meri bua, meri sexy teacher hi hai.

Aage kya hua, woh main next part mein bataunga. Agar koi aunty ya bhabhi tips ya service chaahti hai, to mujhe mail kar sakti hai. Meri mail id hai: [email protected] pe.