Update 34
Gaon pucha to ek do log wahin mil gaye, mere ko rok liya, Chote Nana Minster ban gye the unhone bola, aur sab kush the, fir shyam ko bagh pe daru ka program ke liye bol rahe the, maine mana kar diya, aur ghar aagya, Sarabjit bahar kuch ladies ke sath baithi thi, mere ko masti suji, maine paas jake unke pao chune ke liye jukha, usne pair peeche kar liye, fir main room main jake nahane chala gaya, jab bahar aya to bhi Sarabjit bahar hi baithi thi, mere ko gussa aya, main door pe khada hoke bola, – ek coffee bana do, aur jake drawing room main baith gya, thodi der baad Sarabjit Coffee leke aayi, aur samne khadi thi, – bahar ko door band hai? – nahi woh ladies baithi hain, – woh kyu aayi hain, – unke bete ki marriage hai, – mere se wait nhi ho raha tere ko dekh ke, – main khud geeli hogye aap ko itne din baad dekh ke, – kya kare fir, – kuch nhi control karo, gaon main badman nhi hona hai, – haa sahi baat hai, – tadaf rahi hu main aapke lode ke liye, – main bhi tere under thokene ke liye, – hai, aur geeli hogyi, – chal bahar ja tu, woh chali gayi aur main TV dekhta raha, fir bed pe aake so gya, lund bhut akada howa tha, chut chahiye thi isko abhi, aur us samay phone baja, – puch gaye aap gaon, – haa Neelu, – bhut miss kar rahi hu aapko, – mere ko ya mere lode ko, – hey bhagwan, geeli hogyi bhaiya, kya loda hai aapka mere hath main nhi aata hai aur kitna lamba aur mota hai bhaiya hai, – soch jab tere chut main jayega mera loda, – hai bhaiya, maar jaungi main to, fat jayegi meri choti si chut, – tere chut main hi fadunga, – haa bhaiya mummy ne bhi bola tha, – kya? – ki kuch bhi kar lena aap ke sath, – matlab ? – tere boyfriend bana le, aap ke liye bola tha, – main tere boyfriend kaise ban sakta hu, – kyu? – tu to mere bhen hai na, – he he he, – bhenchod banayegi mere ko? – Hmmm, – acha ji, – Hmmm,bhaiya ek baat bolu, – kya? – mummy ne bola aaj phone karke ki chutiyon main jab main aaungi to woh aapko bula legi, aur hum fir masti kar sakte hain, – yeh ho achi baat hai na, – jee bhaiya,mere ko aapka loda lick karna bhut acha laga, – haa aur kar lena lekin koi galat kaam waha mat karna, – jee bhaiya, – kabhi kisi ladke se involve mat hona, tumhari family ki reputation ka sawal hai, – jee bhaiya, mummy ne bhi yehi bola tha, – chal ab phone rakh, – nahi bhaiya, please koi gandi baat bolo na, – lode chusegi mera, – haaaai bhaiya, thodi der aur baatein kari, maine isko bol diya ki yaha phone mat karna, main roz kardunga tere ko, yaha gaon main shaki hai log, woh maan gyi,
Fir main bahar gya, woh log abhi bhi baithe the, dimag kharab hogya, Sarabjit ne bebas najaron dekha, main khet pe chala gaya, dimag fat raha tha sex ke liye, lekin main bhi kya karta, khet pe kuch relatives daru pi rahe the, main bhi baith gya, aur jam chalte rahe aur dimag to kharab tha hi, jab khatam hogyi tab haveli wapis aya, Simran aagyi thi, woh bhag ke mere gale lagi aur rone lagi, mere ko us se koi kushi nhi howi, main bas dinning table pe paas khadi Sarabjit ko dekhta raha, woh sharmane lagi, – Simran, tu door lock karde, yeh keh ke maine uski dur kiya, Sarabjit ne aakhen neeche kar li, main uske paas jake ruk gya, aur uske gaal pe hath fera, – bhut miss kiya tere ko, – maine bhi, – khol, usne uper dekha, shyad Simran humare peeche khadi thi isliye, – khol na sabar nhi ho raha, aur maine apni jeans utarne laga, – room main chalo na, – nahi itna time nhi hai, aaj is table pe hi chodunga tere chut, woh apni dress khol ke table pe rakhne lagi, main uske gore sharir pe hath ferte raha, aur jab usne sab utar diya, to utha ke table pe baitha diya aur uski tangon ke beech main aagya maine apne lode ko uski chut pe ragada, – yeh hoti hai chut Simran, yeh deti hai jindagi ka maja, agar duniya main ko chut hai na chodne ke liye, woh tere maa ki chut hai, Sarabjit ne mere ko baho mein bhar liya, – daal do na, – kya daal du main, – aapka loda mere chut main, itne main Simran mere peeche aake khadi hogyi, aur mere hips pe hath ferne lagi, – hai kitna sexy scene hai, daal do na, bechari ko mat tadfao, main loda chut pe ragadta raha, – kaha daal du Simran, – mere maa is itni sundar chut main, – chal tu hi daal de, Simran ne aage bad ke hath se mere lode ko pakada, – hai aaj kitna mota aur hard hogya hai, usne jhuk ke tope main jeb feri,
– hai mummy kitna mast hai yeh loda, aur hath se mummy ki chut pe set kiya, – thek hai mummy? – thoda aur neeche beti, haa ab thek hai, Simran peeche hat gyi, aur meri hips ko acche se pakad liya, – kitna erotic lagta hai na, apni khud ki maa ki chut pe loda rakhna, yeh bol ke Simran khud ki chut masalne lagi, maine dheere se loda Sarabjit ki chut main utarne laga,
aaaaahaa aaaaah baaaas aaaaaah nahiiiii – ruko mat jor se daal do meri maa ki chut main, aaaaah aaaaaah aaaaah pagal ladki, apni maa ko chudte dekh rahi hai sharm karle aaaaah aaaaaah baaaas aaaaaah nahiiiii baaas dheere karo na, main Sarabjit ke chutad pakad ke apna loda uske under thokta gya aaaaaiiiiiiiii nahiiiii aaaaah baaaas aaaaaah nahiiiii baaas dheere dheere aaaah maar gayi hai aaaahhhhhh aaaahh – maja aa raha hai Sarabjit? – Hmmm bahut lekin dard hota hai aaaah aaaaah baaaas aaaaaah nahiiiii ruko aaaah aaaah kitna chodoge aaaaaah baaaas hai aaj maar jaungi main to aaaaah aaaaaah aaaaah baaaas aaaaaah kitna miss kiya aapko, haai kya chodte ho mere ko aaaaaah aaaaaah baaaas ruko main joi jor se shot marne laga aaaahhhhhh aaaahh baaas nahiiiii Simran mere se chipaki howi thi, – hai mummy aap kitni khubsurat ho, puri nangi chudti howi kitna sundar lagti ho, – besharam ladki ja yahan se aaaaah aaaaaah aaaaah baaaas aaaaaah aise hi maje se chodte chodte mera nikalne wala tha maine wahin uske under saara maal daal diya aaaaaah kitna garam hai aapka maal aaaah
Raat ko khana kha ke hum bed pe aagye, Simran nangi mere se chipak thi aur main side main leti Sarabjit ke boobs pe hath fer raha tha, – acha laga mere rani tere ko? – bhut, jee bhar dete ho aap, – tu bhi itni sundar aur gori hai ki jee nhi bharta tere se, woh mere ko chipak gyi, – itni bhi gori nhi hu main, – nhi mummy aap sach mein bhut sundar aur gori ho, – haa tere gore sharir ko dekhte hi jee karta hai ki bas loda daal du tere under aur chodta rahu jindagi bhar, – muh idhar karo aap, main jaise hi turn howa usne apne jeb mere muh main daal di, aur hum duniya se bekhabar kiss karte rahe, aur main uske boobs masalne laga aur woh mere loda ko
Kuch der baad jab hum alag howe to Simran ko dekha, woh muskura rahi thi, usne mere ko chum liya, – kitna pyar karte ho aap meri mummy se, – teri mummy hai hi itni sexy, Sarabjit ne mere ko kas ke pakad liye side se, – ab so jao, – abhi kaha so jao, abhi to teri beti yani mere Chachi ki chut marni hai, – Chachi mat bola karo na, ganda lagta hai, rista mat laya karo sex main, – Tere ko main Chachi samjh ke hi chodta hu, mere ko exciting lagta hai, mere ko sex chadta hai, Chachi bolne se apnapan lagta hai, – thek hai, bol liya karo bas mere ko chodte time, aur ek kaam karo, subah chodoge mere ko aap ? woh pure din class main khujli hoti hai na chut main, – thek hai so ja,
Subah machak ke Simran ko choda, cheeken nikal gyi Chachi ki, Sarabjit nhi thi paas woh shyad sex shuru hote dekh ke nahane chali gyi this, fir main nahaya, aur breakfast kiya, hum dono aake drawing room main baith gye, usne aaj pink dress phene thi, woh mere se chipak ke baithi thi, – fir kya karna hai aaj aapne, – rest karunga, – agar main karne du to, woh muskarane lagi, – aise kya khatarnak irade hain madam ke, – itne din baad aye ho, miss kiya mene bhut, -acha ji, – haa, lekin ek baat hai, – kya ? – yahan comfortable nhi hu main, – fir kaha chale, – kal aise dinning table pe baitha do mere ko , – chalo fir, hum jaise uski chahiye tha us position main aagye, – ab acha laga, – Hmmm, – ab kuch karna hai kya? – Haa aap chair pe baith ke ungli karo meri chut main, – khol le fir, usne sab kapde utar diye aur nange table pe baith ke tange upar kar ke khol li, – aise ? – Hmmm
main uski chut pe ungli ferne laga
– bhut sundar hai tere yeh gori chut, tu baal kab kaati hai? – haa aise hi karte raho, aaaaah aaaaaah haaiiiiiii kaise ragadte ho aap, pura besharam bana diya aapne mere ko aur meri beti ko, – kyu acha nhi lagta yeh sab karna, – lagta hai tabhi to aage hoke bola, kal bhi karwana chahti thi par Simran thi na sath, – to seeda bol diya kar jo karwana hai, hesitate mat kiya kar, – Hmmm – tu mere ko bhut pasand hai, – Hmmm, – jo man main ho bol diya kar, tere chut kitne gori aur khubsurat hai, bal kyu nhi hai ispe, hata diye tune? – Hmmm, woh peeche hoke apne khoniyon ke bal hogyi, jis se uski chut upar hogyi aur neeche pink gand ka chota sa ched bhi dikhne laga, aaaah bhut acha lag raha hai, – mere peeche bhi ungli karo na, pleaseeeeee aaaaah, – tere gand pe? – haa tabhi to is position main hoyi hu, main cream ki dabbi laya aur ungli pe laga ke neeche ferne laga, aaaah aaahaaa baaaaasss aaaaah aaaaaah aap kade hoke karo ab, – kaise ? – side se karo mere ko aapka loda chusna hai sath mein, main khada howa aur shorts khol ke lode uske muh pe legaya, woh muh main chusne lagi, aur main uske dono ched pe ungli ferta raha, fir jaise chodte hai, waise ungliyon se dono ched chodne laga, ummmm uuummm uuummm woh machalti ja rahi thi fir woh akadne lagi aur table pe dher hogyi
Mene hath dho ke shorts theek kiya ke phone baja, Sarabjit tab tak bathroom chali gayi thi, – Haa Mama ji, – Deepu main woh MLA banne ka shapat samaroh ke liye aaj Chandigarh ja raha hu, – acha Mama ji, – parso subah aaunga, – jee Mama ji, – tu aake rah le yaha, jab tak main aau, tere Mami akeli hai yahan, – are Mama itne log hain wahan, police bhi hai ab to, itne main Mami ki awaaz ayi, – oye Deepu kya bola tu, speaker on hai yahan, – sorry Mami, peeche Mama ke hasne ki aawaz aa rahi thi, – mera level hai kya police aur naukaron se baat karu? – aare nhi sorry Mami, – tu kab tak aayega ? – do ghanto main, – Mama hasne lage, tu bhi darta hai Mami se ? – jee Mama ji, – aaj ja keh rahi hai ki bore ho jaungi Deepu ko bola lo, – jee Mama ji, – aajana jaldi nhi to teri khair nahi ha ha ha, – jee bas nikalta hu, mene jake bathroom pe knock karke Sarabjit ko bataya ki Mama ji ke shapat samaroh mere ko bhi Chandigarh jana hai unke sath, woh wait kar rahe hai aur bag main kuch kapde daal aur nikal gya
Gurgaon bus stand pe Mama ji ki Fortuner ready thi, main ghar pauncha, Mama ji chale gaye the, Mami apne room main sari phene baithi thi bed pe magzine pad rahi thi, – Mami bag konse room main rakhu? – woh samne wale main, main bag rakh ke wapis aya, unhone ishara karke bed pe pairon ke pass baithne ko bola, – baat howi aaj mere Neelam se ? – nahi Mami kal howi thi, – tere ko roz ek baar baat karke set rakhna hai us rand ko, – jee Mami ji, – chal phone laga aur speaker on kar, maine phone kiya Neelam ne jhat utha liya, – kaise hai tu? – thek hu bhaiya aap batao? Mami ne gusse se dekha mere ko aur pair mara meri jang pe, – aaah, – kya howa bhaiya? – woh mera loda, – haai bhaiya geele karoge mere ko aap, maine Mami ko dekha, woh muskura rahi thi, aur apne pair mere seene pe ferne lagi, – aapka loda chusna hai bhaiya, Mami bed pe peth se sahara leke baithi thi, usne pair mere muh ke paas aake ishara kiya ki chaat, – haaai bhaiya kuch bolo na, – tu kaha hai, room main hu akeli, – chal chut pe hath fer, – haaai bhaiya, mere chut chodoge na aap ? – haa Neelu main tere chut chodunga, – haaai bhaiya, – main tere ko nangi karke tere chut ko chodunga aur tere gand bhi marunga, Mami ab nasheeli aakhon se ishara kiya ki mere chut mein ungli kar, aur tange khol di, – bhaiya aapka loda yaad aaraha hai, aap smartphone le lo na hum video call karenge, – nahi, aise hi acha lagta hai, – nahi mere ko aapka loda dekhna hai, bhut hot hogyi hu main, Mami ne ishara kiya ke ab call band kar de, – are Neelu mere ko jana hai mere bus aagyi hai, bye maine phone kaat diya,
Good mere sher, set rakh is bhen ki lodi ko, kahi muh na mare randi saali kutiya humari izzat na mila de mitti main, – acha tune mere ko kyu bulaya aaj hi kutti? – are do din hai apne paas, mere chut aur gand maar, yeh koi puchne ki baat hai? – yaar Mami abhi to mari teri dehradun mein, – haa to? aur maar na kutte, itna pyar karti hu tere se, is jawani ko kon lutega ? – Mama ji, – ja na, woh chutiya to MLA ban ke, pagal ho gaya, tu mere jaan hai, tere ko hamesha mera jism dungi, beti bhi dungi, woh to de hi di, – haa Mami, – to aish kar mere jism ke sath, main bed pe uske sath let gya, – tu choos na kutti, – haa choosti hu na, aise hukum kiya kar, jaise main use karti hu tere ko tu bhi barabar kiya kar, Mami mud ke mere jeans kholne lagi, – duniya main sirf do cheeje hai, paisa aur rutba, wohi mere ko bachpan se mila hai, main dekh tere ko apne Joginder Bhaiya se kaise set karti hu, – kaise ? – tu dekhta ja, main kaam pe lagi howi hu, mere dimag tu janta hai bhut tez chalta hai, – haa aap Lawrence School, Sanawar ki hostel se padi ho, – haa, tu mera pyar hai, sab kuch luta dungi tere pe, – bas apan pakade na jayen Mami,
Mami hasne lagi, – mast rahe tere Mami ke rahte howe, kuch nhi hoga apne rishte ko, haa agar to hamesha ke liye mere ko apni aurat banana chahe to woh bhi ho sakta hai, – nahi Mami, fir Mama ji ka ghar tut jayega aur woh badnaam hojayenge, – Hmmm, – apan aise hi thek hain, – chal ap tere yeh mota loda chusne de, – to chus na kutti, tu paida kis ke liye howi hai?
