Hi I am Reshma and my husband calls me Sahana.. A 21 year old female. This is my first attempt at writing a story. I have been reading the desipapa stories regularly and now want to share my story with all the readers. I was married last year. My husband Prem- is well educated Businessman, who has a voracious appetite for sex. Our first six months of marriage was fun and fucking. Sometime late in the first year of marriage, I realised he was loosing interest in me and was also going to bad areas and fucking other women (Randi’s). Also though he never said it to me, he enjoyed dirty talk , as one day I caught him talking dirty to one of those girls on dirty lines. I was loosing my husband fast and I had to do something fast. I planned this for our first anniversary.

Our first anniversary was on 21 December. He came home from office, took bath and sat down to watch tv. I was getting excited. I wore a flimsy gown, very bright red lipstick and a very big bindi. I came into the room and put off all the lights except night lamp. I started a very dirty dance—Showing my hairy choot intermittently and singing dirty song like Chudne ka maja randi ko hai, Par biwi randi ho to, Randi ke paas kyu jate ho, My husband realised, I knew everything. He said I was a revelation. And he never go to the randipara again. I said Prem yeh randi aaj ki raat tumhari hai, Ishe aaj itna chodo,ki isse aaj khara bhi na raha jaye. But prem was not speaking dirty and I wanted to excite myself. So I provoked him further. Arre randi ke aulad, chal apna land ka dikha. Bahar ki randiyo me tujhe kya najar aata hai jo mujme nahi hai. Prem said Sahana Randi log itni gandi juvan me baat karti hai ki man karta hai shari raat chodte rahe. Sahana said Aur gandi kya hoti, gandi to bol rahi hu. Tum batao, kal to tum bahar chod kar aye the. Prem said kal gb pant gaya tha. Randi ka naam tha chudi. Mai gaya to leti hui thi. Maine thire se uski gaand par hath rakha. To gum kar boli—aa gaya aur ek madarchod, chodne ke liye. Chal fata fat pant utar aur apna lund nikal.

Dekhu to sahi, ki koi mard ka lund hai kya. Sahana maine kaha maine do gante ke paise diye hai, Itni jaldi kya hai. Maine uska naam puchha to boli, madarchod naam puchhne aaya hai ya chodne. Itna kaha kar usne apna petticoat uthaya aur mera sar apni chud par le gayi aur boli chaat betichod ishe. Bohot dino se koi mard nai aaya. Tu aaj is randi ko randi jaise chod. Mai ab comfortable feel karne laga tha. Mai bhi bola Randi ki bacchi mai tujhe aaj aisa chodunga ki teri gaand mar jayegi. Usne mera lund dhire dhire thuk se gila kar rahi thi. Mere maje ka koi aalam na tha. Kab do gante hone ko aaye pata hi nahi chala. Chudi boli bhosdi ke ab chodega – tusra grahak bahar khada hai. Maine bhi jhat apna lund uske muh me de dala aur bola raand mai tujhe tere muh me chodunga. Usne bhi aaram se pura lauda muh me le liyaaur chatne lagi . chudi bhi pure charam par thi—betichod chod aaj tu mujhe chodte rah. Please prem aur bolo maja aa raha hai. Mai apne charam par thi. Prem tum mujhe hi chudi samajh lo na. Mai tujhe chudi se jyada maja dungi. Yeh bolkar maine apne kapde utar diye aur boli randi ke paas ho, jaldi se apni patloon utaro.

Tum randi ke bache randiyo se chudwane aate ho. Ghar par biwi , maa, behan, beti chodne ke liye nai hai. Behenchod apni betiyo ko kyu nahi chodte. Sahana tum hi meri beti ban jao. Arre bhonsdi ke mai tumhari sahana, wahana nahi hu, mai gb pant ki famous randi chudi hu. Tu apni beti ko chodna chahta hai, to le betichod mai teri beti ban jaati hu. Teri beti ka naam kya hai—Baby. Baby chod aaj chod apni beti ko.Mai tujhe papa bolti hu. Papa, aap mujhe apni godh par bithate ho to meri gaand par kuch lagta hai. Mujhe dikhao na kya hai. Nahi beti yeh galat hai. Please papa aap mummy ko to roj dikhate ho, mujhe bhi dikhao na.Mummy mujhse sundar hai. Please papa. Thik Hai lekin sirf ek bar. Lo chainn kholkar ek bar dekh lo. Papa yeh itna bada kyu hai. Ise kya bolte hai. Beti ise lund bolte hai. Lekin yeh itna bada kyu hai. Beti yeh tumhe chodna chahata hai, Is liye khada hai. Papa chodna kya hota hai. Beti apni frock upar uthao aur panti niche utaro. Yeh jo hai , Isko chud kahte hai, Isme jab lund ghusta hai to use chudai kahte hai. Papa mujhe chodo na.

Nahi beti yeh galat hai. Arre betichod chod na, tera lund mujhe dekh kar khada ho jata hai aur madarchod bolta hai ki galat hai. Chod jaldi se nahi to betichod ma ko chod chod kar pareshan karega. Mai bhaiya ko bol dungi ki mai papa se chudwa leti hu, tum ma ko chod lo. Itna sab sunkar prem ka lauda ekdum tan kar khada ho gaya aur sidhe bola lo beti tumne aaj apne baap ko betichod bana diya. Chodne ke baad, prem bola, sahana aaj tumne mujhe sex me jo maja diya hai, pahle kabhi nahi diya. After that I became his sister one day and he fucked me vigourously. I became his mother another day and made him a madarchod. I became his bhabhi one day and made him a bhabhi chod. Similarly we fucked all my sisters (saali’s) and all relatives one by one. During sex we use to use the real names of say sister or sister-in-law. Sex life really became fun. I started sharing my sex dreams with him. When I shared my first sex dream with him that of getting fucked by two men together, he was so aroused he fucked me twice that night. Mere apne koi sex dream nahi hai, aur kisi bhartiye nari ke hote bhi nahi hai. Us raat ke baad maine socha ki jab prem ko mere sex dreams jab itna excite kar dete hai to, kyu nahi mai unke liye kya jhute sex dreams bhi nahi bana sakti. Uske baad maine aise aise bilkul sachhe lagne wale sex dreams banaye, ki prem mujhe chodte chodte nahi thakte the. Maine kuch dreams is tarah banaye—

Prem mujhe tumhare dost abhijit, se chudwane ki bohot iccha hai—uska itna accha figure hai to uska land kitna acca hoga. Ek din mai boli prem jaante ho—meri college mai ek ladka tha—hamesha mere mamme ko dekhta tha aur yeh dekhkar mere chud me aag lag jati thi. One day, I shared the dream, Prem mai chahti hu ki tum jab sasural jao, to meri bhabi ko chodo aur mai dekhu. Prem tum apni naukrani ko chodo aur mai dekhungi. Aise hi mai chahti hu, ki mai tumhare dost gopal ko chodu aur tum dekho. We shared lots of sex dreams with lots and lots of dirty talking. We really enjoyed and love each other more than we ever did before. Our sex life is really heaven. Prem is so happy with his sex life that his work performance has improved a lot and he earns a lot more. So it is my appeal to all the bhartiye nari’s that apni sharam par kabu paye aur apne husband par aisa sex ka aisa jadu chalaye ki koi dusri aurat unhe khus na kar sake. Mere husband kaam ke silsele me mahine bar bahar gaye the. Pahle wo bahar jate the to mujhe phikar hoti thi, lekin ab koi phikar nahi hai. Any housewife.

If you want any advice or new ideas, contact me at---rkamini@hotmail.com My husband will also be very willing to answer your queries and suggestions at meripriyatama@yahoo.com