Ek chhote se gaon mein, jahan khet hare-bhare the aur hawa mein mitti ki khushboo thi, wahan rehte the Vikram aur uski bhabhi, Rani. Gaon ka naam tha Shivpur, jahan har ghar ke beech chhoti si deewaren thi aur logon ki zindagi sadi si thi. Vikram tha 26 saal ka jawan ladka, lambi height, chaudi chhati, aur mazboot baahen—gaon ke ladke usse darte the, aur ladkiyan uski ek jhalak ke liye tarasti thi. Rani thi 32 ki, ekdum gori-chitti, bharpoor chuche, patli kamar, aur gaand aisi ki koi bhi dekhkar apni havas pe kaabu na rakh paye. Uska pati, Vikram ka bada bhai Anil, shehar mein naukri karta tha aur mahine mein ek-do baar hi ghar aata tha.

Rani aksar ghar ke kaam mein lagi rehti—subah subah chulha jalati, khet se pani lati, aur shaam ko gaon ke mandir mein mata ki aarti ke liye jati. Vikram uska devar tha, par uske dil mein Rani ke liye kuch alag hi jazbaat the. Har roz jab Rani khet se pani lekar aati, uski bheegi choli uske chuche ko chipka leti, aur Vikram chhupkar usse dekhta. “Bhabhi ki chut kitni mulayam hogi,” woh sochta, aur apna lauda pant ke upar se sehla leta. Rani ko bhi yeh baat pata thi, par woh aankhen churati aur apne dil ki havas ko daba leti.

Ek din gaon mein mela laga. Rani ne ek nayi green saree pehni, jismein uske chuche aur gaand aur bhi numbayaan ho rahe the. Vikram ne usse dekha aur bola, “Bhabhi, aap toh aaj bilkul pari lag rahi ho.” Rani sharma gayi aur boli, “Chal hatt, devar ji, zyada tareef mat karo.” Par uski aankhon mein ek chamak thi, aur Vikram samajh gaya ki yeh Devar Bhabhi Ka Pyar ab sirf dil tak nahi, badan tak bhi jaane wala tha.

Mela khatam hone ke baad raat ho gayi. Gaon mein bijli nahi thi, aur charon taraf andhera chha gaya. Rani aur Vikram ghar laut rahe the jab baarish shuru ho gayi. Dono ek purane khandar ke neeche ruk gaye. Rani ki saree bheeg kar uske badan se chipak gayi thi, aur uske tight chuche saaf dikh rahe the. Vikram ka lauda pant mein khada ho gaya. Rani ne uski nazar pakdi aur boli, “Kya dekh rahe ho, devar ji? Itna ghoorna thik nahi.” Vikram ne jawab diya, “Bhabhi, jab aap itni gori aur sundar ho toh aankhen kaise rokoon? Yeh bheege badan mein toh meri havas jag uthi hai.”

Rani ne ek thappad ka natak kiya, par phir hans padi. Woh paas aayi aur boli, “Acha? Toh apni havas dikhao zara. Tera lauda kitna bada hai?” Vikram ne apni pant kholi aur apna 8 inch ka lauda bahar nikala—ekdum tight, garam, aur havas se bhara hua. Rani ne dekha aur uski saansen tez ho gayin. “Arre, yeh toh meri chut ke liye bana hai,” usne kaha aur apni saree upar utha di. Uski chut gili thi, tight thi, aur ekdum havas jagane wali.

Vikram ne Rani ko khandar ki deewar se sataya aur uski chut par haath phera. “Teri chut kitni tight hai, bhabhi,” usne kaha aur apni ungli andar daal di. Rani ke muh se siski nikli, “Ahhh, devar ji, dheere… par rukna mat.” Vikram ne uski saree utar di aur uske chuche masalne laga. Rani ke nipples tight ho gaye, aur woh boli, “Chuso inhe, meri jaan.” Vikram ne uske chuche muh mein liye aur zor zor se chusne laga, kabhi ek toh kabhi doosra. Rani ke muh se awaazen nikal rahi thi—”Ohhh, kitna maza aa raha hai, devar ji!”

Phir Vikram ne Rani ko zameen par lita diya. Rani ne apni taangen kholi aur boli, “Chodo mujhe, Vikram. Apna lauda meri chut mein daal do.” Vikram ne apna lauda uski chut par rakha aur ek zor ka dhakka mara. “Ohhh, tera lauda bahut bada hai,” Rani cheekhi, par uski awaaz mein maza zyada tha. Vikram ne dheere dheere dhakke marne shuru kiye, aur Rani ke muh se siskiyan nikalne lagi—”Ahhh, chodo mujhe, zor se, meri chut phaad do!”

Kuch der baad Vikram ne Rani ko ghodi banaya. Usne peeche se uski gaand par haath maara aur bola, “Teri gaand bhi ekdum mast hai, bhabhi.” Phir usne apna lauda uski chut mein daala aur zor zor se chodne laga. Rani ke chuche hil rahe the, aur woh boli, “Ohhh, devar ji, meri havas bujha do. Aur zor se chodo!” Vikram ne uski kamar pakdi aur tezi se dhakke marne laga. Har dhakke ke saath Rani ki awaazen badhti gayin—”Ahhh, yes, chodo, meri jaan!”

Devar Bhabhi Ka Pyar

Baarish ruk gayi, par unka Devar Bhabhi Ka Pyar abhi shuru hi hua tha. Ghar pahunchte hi Vikram ne Rani ko apne kamre mein le gaya. Rani ne apni choli utari aur boli, “Ab poori raat meri chudai karo, devar ji.” Vikram ne usse palang par lita diya aur uski chut ko chaatna shuru kiya. Rani ki siskiyan goonj rahi thi—”Ohhh, meri chut ko kha jao, Vikram!” Usne Rani ke chut ke ras ko chusa, aur Rani ka badan kampne laga.

Phir Rani ne Vikram ko palang par lita diya aur uske laude par baith gayi. “Ab main tujhe chodungi,” usne kaha aur upar neeche hone lagi. Vikram ne uske chuche pakde aur bola, “Bhabhi, teri chut mein mera lauda kitna maza de raha hai.” Rani ne tezi se uchalna shuru kiya, aur kamre mein unki awaazen goonj rahi thi—”Ohhh, ahhh, chodo, zor se!” Rani ka pani nikal gaya, par Vikram rukne wala nahi tha.

Usne Rani ko uthaya aur khade khade chodna shuru kiya. Rani ki taangen uske kamar par thi, aur woh boli, “Meri gaand bhi maar do, devar ji.” Vikram ne apna lauda uski gaand mein daala, aur Rani cheekh padi, “Ahhh, dard ho raha hai, par maza bhi aa raha hai!” Vikram ne dheere dheere uski gaand maarni shuru ki, aur Rani ke muh se siskiyan nikalti rahi—”Ohhh, meri gaand phaad do, zor se!”

Subah hone tak Vikram aur Rani ne har tarah se ek doosre ki havas bujhayi. Kabhi missionary, kabhi doggy, kabhi cowgirl—har position mein unhone Devar Bhabhi Ka Pyar ko naye roop diye. Rani ki chut aur gaand dono laal ho gaye the, aur Vikram ka lauda abhi bhi tight tha. Aakhir mein, Vikram ka climax aane wala tha. Usne Rani ko palang par lita diya, uski chut mein apna lauda daala, aur zor zor se chodne laga. “Bhabhi, mera nikalne wala hai,” usne kaha. Rani boli, “Andar hi chhod do, meri chut bhar do!” Vikram ne ek zor ka dhakka mara, aur uska garam pani Rani ki chut mein bhar gaya. Rani ke muh se ek lambi siski nikli—”Ahhh, kitna maza aaya, devar ji!”

Dono thak kar palang par let gaye. Rani ki chut abhi bhi gili thi, aur Vikram ka lauda dheere dheere shant ho raha tha. Rani ne uske gaal par ek chummi di aur boli, “Devar Bhabhi Ka Pyar aisa hi hona chahiye—havas se bhara hua.” Vikram muskuraya aur socha, yeh toh bas shuruaat thi. Gaon ki raaton mein ab unka yeh pyar aur bhi gahara hone wala tha, aur har raat ek nayi chudai ki kahani likhne wali thi.