Hello friends, I am Aabida Khan and I warmly welcome all of you. I have been a regular reader for many years and there is hardly a night when I do not read these juicy chudai stories. Today I am sharing my own real story. I hope everyone will like it.
I was a girl from a very poor family. My abba was a laborer whose hands always carried the smell of hard work and mud. He did not even have money for my marriage. But I was very beautiful and young. My fair glowing skin, full heavy breasts and slim waist made men stare. So marriage proposals started coming to my abba on their own.
After some days one man came. He was looking for a good beautiful girl for his son. He kept praising his family, saying how big and respected their khandan was. His name was Sultan. He was a six-foot tall, heavy-built man who looked exactly like a butcher. His eyes had a hungry and cruel shine.
I did not like that man at all. The strong male scent coming from his body and his heavy breathing scared me. When my abba asked how much dowry he would take, he laughed and refused any dowry. My abba told him he had no money for the wedding. So Sultan gave my abba two lakh rupees. He was my future sasur.
Something did not feel right but I had to marry. I had five younger sisters. If I did not marry, they would also remain unmarried. I kept a stone on my heart and got married. After the nikah, my vidai happened. I traveled by train with my would-be husband, sasur, saas and the rest of the family and reached Aurangabad.
That night my sasur suddenly entered my room. He sent my husband outside. There was only a dim light in the room. Sasur ji closed the door and came towards me. He pulled and removed my salwar suit. First the top, then he opened the nala of the salwar and slid it down. I was trembling.
He opened the hooks of my bra and freed my big full breasts. Then he pulled my panties down to my knees. Now I stood completely naked in front of him. My fair skin was shivering with fear and thrill. He pushed me onto the bed, spread my legs wide apart, took out his thick hard cock and placed it at the entrance of my dry pussy.
Without any love or preparation he gave one powerful thrust and pushed it inside. A wave of sharp pain ran through my entire body. I screamed. He started ramming me mercilessly with fast deep strokes. With every thrust his thick cock tore deeper into my pussy.
Blood started flowing from my cunt. Hot red streams ran down his thighs. But he did not stop. He fucked my pussy brutally, squeezing my breasts hard, sucking and biting my lips. I was writhing in pain, tears flowing from my eyes, but he remained lost in his lust.
For a full month he kept fucking my pussy every night. Sasur ji also took my ass. In the first week he tore my pussy every night. Later he started forcing his cock into my ass too. The pain was so intense when he pushed into my ass that I dug my nails into the bed and screamed. Slowly he claimed my ass as well. He would thrust in and out, apply spit to make it slick and fuck for hours.
Later I came to know that this was the custom in his entire family. In the Aurangabad side the new bride’s pussy is first opened by the sasur. There the son gets less preference. Sasur has the first right. When my husband came to fuck me after one month, both my pussy and ass had already become loose. Still I was very hot material so my husband enjoyed fucking me a lot.
I cried a lot about this. I felt like giving divorce to my husband but then where would I go? I quietly kept bearing everything. My in-laws treated me like a servant. I woke up early and cooked for thirty people, fed everyone, washed their clothes till evening. Then it was time to cook dinner again.
On top of that my sasur made me press his feet every night, apply oil and give him full body massage. Whenever he felt like it he would shove his cock into my juicy pussy and fuck me.
“Abbu this is not right. How can you do these dirty things with me every day?” I protested many times but he would threaten divorce. So I just kept living somehow. Later I also had two children.
One day my sasur drank a lot of alcohol and came home at ten at night with one of his friends. His friend was also a fat dark man named Bashir. He worked with my sasur in the fruit commission business. He brought big trucks of mangoes, guavas, bananas, apples from other cities and sold them to small shopkeepers in Aurangabad fruit market. He was my sasur’s business partner.
“Aabida Aabida where the hell have you died?” Abbu shouted for me. I was sleeping so I heard late. I came. “What is it Abbu?” I asked. “Mother’s cunt, can’t hear in one call. Were you busy getting fucked by your mother?” My sasur shouted rudely. “Go bring glasses for both of us to drink and some snacks too.”
I ran and brought the glasses. My sasur was very ill-mannered and hot-tempered. He often raised his hand on me so I was very scared of him. My husband had no respect in the house because he earned nothing. My sasur bore the expenses of all thirty people. He also regularly fucked my new devrani’s pussy. He fucked both of our pussies hard because he was the one who fed us roti. That was how my sasur thought.
I quickly poured alcohol into two glasses. Sasur and his friend Bashir started drinking happily.
Then Bashir kept staring at me again and again. “Yaar your bahu is very beautiful. She must warm the bed well,” Bashir laughed. “Yes she does. If people see her pussy they will feel like fucking her,” my sasur said. “Then brother, let me have her juicy pussy today,” Bashir said.
After that my sasur grabbed me and started kissing my cheeks. I kept saying, “Abbu please don’t do this, please leave me,” but they were drunk. After some time my sasur stripped me naked. He removed my salwar suit, opened the nala, pulled everything down and took off my bra and panties too. Now I was completely naked.
My sasur and his friend Bashir also removed their clothes. I understood that tonight I was going to be gang-raped right in my own house. I looked very fuckable with my beautiful body. My breasts were forty inches while waist and ass were thirty-two and thirty-six.
“Abbu leave me. Please let me go. Please don’t fuck me.” I begged many times. Abbu slapped my face hard several times. “Your mother’s cunt! She eats ten rotis from morning to evening and now when we ask for pussy she is doing drama.” Sasur said and kept slapping my cheeks. My face turned red.
Then sasur laid me on the bed. He started sucking my juicy lips. Friends, I was very fair with a full voluptuous body so I looked extremely sexy. My breasts were so big that both sasur and Bashir started drooling. Sasur stayed on top of me for some time sucking my lips like Emraan Hashmi. When he moved, the bastard Bashir came and started sucking my lips. Then sasur took my right breast into his mouth and sucked while Bashir took the left one. I was completely naked and crying but it had no effect on those two bastards. They kept squeezing and devouring my heavy forty-inch milky tits.
After some time I stopped crying because it was useless. They were going to fuck my pussy anyway. My fair full breasts were heaving in the air. My nipples became stiff peaks. Sasur and Bashir pinched and twisted them hard. Their fingers dug into my soft flesh. A mixture of pain and unwanted pleasure ran through my body.
They kept mauling my juicy breasts. I screamed, “Aahhh… aaahhh… haaah…” They bit and chewed my aching buds. I felt a lot of pain. Then sasur shoved his eight-inch cock into my mouth. I could not even breathe. I had to suck it. Meanwhile Bashir went between my legs, spread my beautiful fair thighs and started licking my pussy. Now I felt double stimulation.
I started stroking sasur’s thick cock with my hand and sucking it hard while Bashir ate my dripping cunt. I kept moaning, “Aaiii… iss… uhhh… ohhh…” After some time it started feeling good. I stroked sasur’s cock faster. It was very thick. His tongue licked my slick petals and pushed deep into my tight hole. My pussy became soaked and shining with his saliva.
I knew this cock very well because it had broken my pussy seal on the suhagrat. I sucked it greedily. Bashir created havoc in my cunt with his thick tongue and then pushed his thumb inside, finger-fucking me fast. I started whimpering and begging for real cock.
Sasur fucked my mouth for twenty minutes then withdrew. Now Bashir pushed his nine-inch fat monster cock into my mouth. I had become a complete cock-hungry slut. I held his thick shaft and sucked like a randi. He face-fucked me deep, holding his cock inside my throat for minutes. Meanwhile sasur licked and sucked my pussy.
Bashir pulled out after some time. I was gasping, drooling, chest heaving. He sucked my heavy breasts again, pinching the sensitive tips. Then sasur sat at the head of the bed, pulled me on top with my back to him and slowly pushed his eight-inch cock into my tight ass. He rubbed the thick head, applied spit and thrust hard. Half the length went in. Burning pain shot through me.
Bashir climbed on top, spread my thighs wider and rammed his nine-inch cock into my soaked pussy in one brutal stroke. I screamed. Both my holes were stuffed at the same time. They started fucking me together, slow at first then harder. I cried because I had never taken double penetration before. Their cocks battled inside me. After half an hour they switched positions. Bashir took my ass and sasur my pussy.
Later pleasure started building. They fucked me for another half hour. Bashir came deep in my ass and sasur flooded my pussy with hot cum.
Then sasur pulled me up, made me stand and bent me over the table. My heavy breasts pressed against the cold wood. He spanked my round ass hard, slap after slap until my creamy globes turned bright red. He spread my ass cheeks, checked my puckered hole, spat on it, licked and rimmed me then shoved his cock back into my ass. He fucked me standing doggy for forty minutes with deep powerful strokes.
Bashir came in front and throat-fucked me. They took turns destroying my ass for a long time. My whole body was sweat-soaked, pussy dripping. Friends, even today every Sunday night they come and fuck my pussy and ass. My asshole has become very loose, almost two inches wide now.