Ritika Bhabhi bani meri girlfriend

Hi readers, my name is Jayant, and main Punjab ka rehne wala hu. Ye story aaj se 10 saal pehle shuru hui, jab main 19 saal ka tha. Mere cousin ki shaadi thi, jiska naam Sam tha, and wo Gujarat mein apni family ke sath rehta tha. Uske sath meri kaafi banti thi, aur isiliye uski wife Ritika ke sath bhi mera bahut acha bond ban gaya tha shuru se hi.

Wo bhi Punjab se thi. Mere cousin ka mere paas Punjab aana kaafi hota tha. To meri aur meri bhabhi ki kaafi patne lagi thi. Hum bahut frank ho gaye the ek-doosre ke sath. Main 19 saal ka tha, aur wo koi 27 saal ki rahi hongi. Story shuru karne se pehle main aap sab ko Ritika bhabhi ki description de deta hu.

Height 5’8″ thi, rang saaf tha, Punjabi shareer tha, aur 38-30-36 ka size tha. Ab aap hi socho kya mast figure raha hoga bhabhi ka. Baat to kaafi hoti thi, and baaton-baaton mein hum ache dost ban gaye. Wo apni sab baatein mujhe bataya karti thi.

Main apni sab ladkiyon ke baare mein, girlfriends ke baare mein batata tha. Hum log openly baat kiya karte the ek-doosre se. Pata hi nahi chala ki baaton-baaton mein aadat si ho gayi hame ek-doosre ki.

Uski joint family thi to wo apni family ke kalesh mujhse discuss kiya karti thi. And main jaise uska emotional support ban gaya tha. Hum din mein baat na kare to din adhoora lagta tha. But ye baatein hame dost se kuch zada tak leke jati rahi.

Ek din garmiyon ke din the. Mera phone baja. Maine dekha to bhabhi ka phone tha. Fir main utha, aur bola-

Main: Kaisi ho bhabhi?

Ritika: Theek nahi hu main.

Main: Kyun kya hua?

Ritika: Wahi sab roz ka. Saas ke taane. And mera pati (mera cousin) bhi koi sath nahi deta.

Aur ye baat bol kar wo rone lagi. Maine use chup karaya aur bola-

Main: Arre koi baat nahi, ab jo hai wo hai. Ye sab to normal baatein hai. Ghar-grehasti mein ye sab chalta rehta hai. Main hu tumhara dost. Mujhse baat karke apni bhadaas nikaal liya karo.

Ritika: Main tumhe agar dost se zyada maan lu to!

Main: Maan lo, maanne se kya hota hai. Rona band karo, aur jo maanna hai maan lo mujhe.

Ritika: Main serious hu, mazak mat karo mere sath

Main (kuch seconds chup hoke bola): Main samajh nahi paaya ki aap kya bol rahi ho.

Ritika: Tum hamesha emotionally mera sath dete ho, aur mujhe sunte ho. Mujhe ache se samajhte ho. Tumhari support na hoti to main kab ki yaha se bhaag jaati.

Main: Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha ki main kya bolu.

Ritika: Zyada bachhe mat bano. Jab hum milte hai, tumhari aankhon mein dikhta hai kuch alag mujhe.

Maine Ritika ko kabhi us nazar se dekha nahi tha. But hamesha kuch achi vibes aati thi usse mujhe. Pyaar nahi keh sakte but connection tha shuru se hi hum dono ke beech.

Main: Dekho emotional hoke mat bolo. Maine aisa socha nahi kabhi aapke baare mein. But haa, I do have a soft corner for you. But bhabhi ho tum meri. Agar hamare beech aisa kuch hua, to galat ho jayega sab kuch.

Ritika: Pehle parents ki sunti rahi saari zindagi. Ab apne husband ki family ki sun rahi hu. Meri apni koi zindagi nahi hai kya? Maine tumse jo kehna tha keh diya. Main tumhe dost se zyada maanti hu. Baaki tum jo socho. Mere dil mein thi maine bol di. Tumhe nahi acceptable to its ok.

Main (andar se to laddu foot rahe the mere): Nahi agar tumhe ok hai to main ok hu. Liking to hai mujhe bhi. To ab tum kya chaahti ho (aag to mere andar bhi lagi thi. But sab saamne se sun ke maza aa rah tha).

Ritika: I want to be your girlfriend.

Main: Girlfriend matlab?

Ritika: Zyada chaalu mat bano. Maze mat lo mere. Maine bahut himmat karke bola hai tumhe ye sab. I like you. Aur please tum bhabhi mat bolna aaj ke baad mujhe.

Main (Uske muh se ye sab sun kar khushi se pagal ho gaya tha): To aaj se jaan bulau tumhe “JAAN”?

Ritika: Umuaah I love you meri jaan. Bahut pyar karti hu main tumse.

Mera chhota bhai pant ke andar se khada ho kar salute karne laga. Sorry doston, main apne baare mein to batana hi bhool gaya. Meri height 6 feet hai, and main average built hu. Aur mera lund 5.5 inch lamba and 3 inch mota hai. Kisi bhi aurat ya ladki ko deewana bana de aisa lund hai mera.

Ritika ki baat sun kar body ke jaise current sa daud gaya tha. Ab bas ye dil kar raha tha, ki phone se hi usko kheench ke usko kisses se bhar du. Fir main bola-

Main: I love you too.

Bas itna hi jawaab diya maine jaan-boojh kar. Aag saamne lagi ho to bujha kar maza aata hai.

Ritika: Aur batao kuch? Main khush hu ki apne dil ki baat bol payi tumhe.

Main: Haa, main bhi jaan. Ab aage kya karna hai?

Ritika: Aage kya? Zyada thoughts aage mat leke jao apne. Mujhe kaam hai, baad mein baat karti hu tumse. Love you, muaah.

Ye bol ke usne phone kaat diya.

Main soch mein raha ki ye aaj kya ho gaya mere sath. Maine aisa kabhi socha nahi tha ki saamne se aisa hoga mere sath kabhi. Aur baar-baar yahi soch-soch ke lund aur hard hone laga mera.

Main washroom mein gaya aur conversation soch ke hilaya. Fir jaise burst hua, main bata nahi sakta ki kya feeling thi wo, aur kitna maal nikla tha.

Ab hamari baat hone lagi din mein din mein 4-5 ghante. Hum ya on call rehte, ya chat karte rehte. Baatein dheere-dheere phone sex mein convert ho gayi.

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