Short smut stories (hindi)

Shreya's POV

I got married 2 days ago. I liked my in law house a lot but something was weird and different here

My husband, Devansh ji is a business and he's very ruch and he's also very sexy

He looks like the ideal guy every girl want

Today was the day after when we consummated our marriage life. And he wore me out. He fucked me so good and tok me again and again and again.

Now it was morning and my jethani(kirti di) and devrani(pooja di) came to the room and get me ready

Kirti di told me that here we only wear a saree like just a saree without blouse without peticoat

How is that even possible??

But i got ready somehow wore my panty and saree by making a knot

My boobs were hanging like normally on full display, bounced with each step i took, only thing that covered them was the pallu of my saree

I went downstairs for breakfast and saw my husband sitting there

Kirti di and pooja di also wore there saree like me

I went and sat beside my husband

He looked at me and said "come sit on the table"

I was confused and shy but i sat because he said so

He pulled down my pallu amd started sucking my boobs

Ahhhhh ansh jii

I moaned and held his hairs when he bit on my skin

I watched from the corner of my eyes and kirti di and pooja di also sat across their husbands

Devansh ji leave my boobs and entered two fingers in my chut and said

Saali raand, tujhe puri raat choda lekin dekh teri chut abhi bhi kese gili ho rhi h mujhe dekh k, chodu tujhe dubara apne lund se?? Legi mera lund dubara??

He said while moving his fingers inside my cunt

Ansh jii ahhhhh dard ho rha h, haa chodiye na ahhh mujhe chudna h aapke lund h

Bohot zor se ki chut phat jaye

I maoned and he took out his fingers and got up from the chair and started opening his pants

I quickly spread my legs and pulled up my saree till my thighs

He pushed me back on the table

Ansh ji aapka lund kitna bda h jldi daaliye na andar meri chut tadap rhi h

I moaned and he entered me suddenly

Le meri biwi, or zor se le ahhhhh kitni tight chut h teri

My jeth started squeezing my boobs while fucking kirti di

I could just moan feeling the pleasure

Ahhhhh ahhh ahhhh ansh jii ahhh dhire kriyeeee ahhh meri chut

He thrusted like a madman

Saali kal itna choda or tera ched abhi bhi tight hi h, tujhe itna chodungaaa ki teri chut or gaand faad dungaa

I was on the edge

Ansh ji I'm cumming ahhhhhhh

Suddenly he flipped me on my fours

Abhi nhi meri rand, phle tujhe kutiya ki tarah toh chod luuu

I was on the edge but i kept clenching around him dick to make him release as well

Haaaa aapki kutiya hu mai, aahhhhh aise hi ansh ji aise hiii ahhhhh mai jhad gyiii

As i cummed he kept thrusting and released too in my chut

Le saali bhardi teri chut ab apne oet me mera bache leke ghumiyo iss ghar me nangiii aise hii nachti or chudti rhegi mere se haina???

I gasped for some air and moaned

Haaa puri zindagi har din jitna aap chodenge utna chudungiii

He sat down while taking me on his lap and i saw kirti di and pooja di were still getting fucked by their husband.

Ansh ji??

Jii biwi??

Hum aise hi aadhe nange ghumenge ghar me

Nhi biwi tum chaho toh puri nangi bhi ghum skti ho

He said pinching my nipples

Ahh lekin jeth ji ir dever ji??

Vo nhi dekhenge, vo sirf apni biwi ko adh nanga dekhenge

Or aap mujhe?

Haa meri jaan, ab idhar aao mujhe bhook lgi h, apna doodh pila doo

Ye lijiye ansh ji sab aapka hi toh h

I said forwarding my boob in his mouth