Jalandhar Ki Babhi Chudi Mujse

Hi there my name is rohan and i m from punjab-jalandhar. Agar store pasand aaye to plz plz mail me all at mail id.

I am reader of this site from past 3 years. Maine bohot si stories padhi hai is par or ab mai par or ab mai apni story submit karne ja raha hu. Ye story hai babhi jo ki housewife hai or ek ladke ki maa bhi hai. Uska husband ka apna business hai. So first i will tell you all about my self. My name is rohan and i am student of d.A.V college jalandhar. Ghar me mma papa chota bhai or mai hi hu. Meri ek girlfriend thi . She was sexy slut. Par pata nahi kyo mujhe married aunties hi pasand aati hai. Aunties with age30+. Mera rang fair hai. Gym fit, 5.11 and size 6.2. Mai car se college jaata hu. Ek din subha mai college ke liae tyar ho raha tha to mere phone par message aaya. Maine dekha to meri girlfriend ka tha. Usne kaha ki wo apnio babhi se saath kapurthala chowk par wait kar rahi hai. To maine kaha bas jaanu a raha hu. Maine mma papa ko bye bola or car ki keys le kar nikal gea. Raste me petrol pump par diese bharwa raha tha to for se usne cal kia or kaha yar kaha ho tum? Maine kaha bas ek minute me paunch gea…..Jab mai waha pauncha togirlfriend se mila or pucha teri babhi kaha hai? Gf: wo oiche wali dukan par rumal lene gai hai abhi aati hogi.

Me: chal tu gadi mae baith
Meri gf gadi me agli seat par baith gai.

Abhi baithe hi the or uski babhi a gai. Kya batao yaaro maal thi wo. Bade bade boobs (as punjabi girls have). Moti gaand,sexy pink suit, ankho mei karja, lmbe baal………Mast desi maal. Meri gf ne intro karwaya unse. Unka naam pooja tha. Maine hi bola or wo gaadi ki pichli seat par baith gai.

Babhi: or rohan kya chal raha hai?
Me: bas apko drop karke hun college ja rahe hai
Babhi: ok man laga kr padho…… (mai rear view mirror se unki ankho mi dekh raha tha)
Abhi ek minute hi hua tha to babhi ne kaha rohan phone dena mujhe call karni hai.

Unko apne husband ko call karni thi. Maine phone dia to unhone phone kia par shayad unke husband buzy the to phone nai lia. Babhi ka ghar a gea tha.
Bahbi: ajao tum dono andar chai banati hu(me and my gf)
Gf: nahi babhi late hojayega class hai
Me: babhi fir ayenge…
Babhi(smile dete huae): jarur wait karungi.

Hum dono college paunch gaye or apni apni class me chale gaye. Karib karib 2baje hinge mujhe call aya usi number se jis par babhi ne call kia tha (unke husband ka).
Me(phone uthate hi): hello bhaiya mai rohan.

“mai pooja bol rahi hu”
Me: hello babhi kya hua?
Bhabhi: kaha ho?
Me: college!
Babhi: rohan mera purse teri gadi me reh gaya hai mai shopping ko ja rahi thi to cash sab usi mai hai.
Me: oh! 10 minutes me agea apke paas mai…..!
Babhi: ok jaldi.

Class miss kari to babhi kr ghr chal pada. Jab ghar pauncha to lock laga tha. Maine socha bhayia te number par call krta hu ki babhi ki call ayi thi or aab ghar par nahi hai….Maine call kari to samne se babhi ne phone uthaya.
Bahbi: hai rohan a gaye?
Me: ha apke ghar ke bahar hu
Babhi: ruk mai ayi.
Mai wait kar raha tha to bahi activa par agi.Maine car ki iwindow niche ki or bahbi to purse dete huae: babhi ye lo purse.
Babhi: thank you rohan so much.
Me: ok mai chalta hu.

Babhi: are aise kaise chalta hu…..Itni dur se aye ho….Ab andar aoor chai pio…
Me: nahi nahi late hojayege
Babhbi: plz rohan thanks ka moka to do.
Mai gadi se utra or babhi kush hokar mudi or gate khole lagi. Gate khol kar wo age age chal rahi thi mai mai unke piche piche. Chalte chalte unki gaand (desi punjabi) uchal rahi thi.
Babhi(sofe ki taraf ungali karte huae): bethi mai pani laati hu.
Mai baith gea or wo pani lane chali gai. Wapis aayi to unhone apna duptta shoulder ke ek taraf se ghuma kar kamar par baandh rakha ta wo bhi loose. Paani dete waqu jukhi to unke bade bade boobs mere aankho ke samne aagaye. Pani uthaya maine to wo has kar kitchen mai chali gai. Chai le kar aayi or mere samne baith gai. Hum chai pe rahe the or saath saath me bate kar rahe thi.

Me: baaki sab log kaha hai?
Babhi : shadi hai sehar se bahar hai
Me(sochte huae): par abhi to apne bhaiya ke phone se baat kari thi
Babhi(naughty smile dete haue): budhu wo mera number hai.
Me: ok ok ok mujhe lagaaaaa…….(mai continuously unke boobs ko dekh raha tha)
Babhi: kya lagga?
Me: kuch nahi…..Ab late hojaunga chalta hu
Jaise hi mai utha babhi ne mera hathpakda or boli baith jao rohan pehli baar ghar aaye ho ghar to dekh lo………
Me: ok bahbi

Humne garden se shuru kia, unhone andar ja kar apna new italian kitchen dikhaya, hall, balcony and bedrooms….Bedroom me unki kafi badi photo graph thi
Me: wow bahbi isme ap bohot achi lag rahi ho..
Babhi: thanx rohan…..Par kyo mai tumhe yaha khadi achi nahi lagti?
Me: hahahaha nahi nahi aise bhi ap achi ho
Babhi: tabhi to car ke rear view mirror se dekh raha the?
Me: (sharmate huae) nahi nahi wo to..
Babhi:(meri baat kat kar) kya nahi nahi or niche kya dekh raha the?
Me:(embarrassed ) kuch bhi to nahi..
Babhi mere pas ayi or mere hath pakad kar apne boobs par le gayi…Mai hairan ye kya ho raha hai….
Babhi: yahi dekh raha tha?
Maine moka na gavaya or unhe dabane laga..
Babhi: aahhhhhhhhhhhh……..Dihreeee rohannn…
Boobs dabate dabate mai lips pe kiss karne laga or bed par leta dia. Mai babhi ke boobs pakad kar uppar khichne lagaa…..Wo siska lene lgaiiii