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Roti kha k dowen kmre che aa jande ne te preet apne peo kol bethi sang rhi c.. thodi sang onu aj b lg rhi c..
Pr gurusharan da tha lun pjama pad k bahr aun nu c ohtan bs apni dhee di fudi che jauna chahunda c.. te gurusharan preet nu modeon fad lenda te akhan che dekhda bolda “Sara din kam krdi rhi mere dhee rani.. aj thak gyi honi..”
Preet “nahi bhapa ji thkna kahda tuhade bare sochde sochde sara kam kdo nibad geya pta hi nhi lga” preet de muho nikl geya..
Gurusharan eh sun k khus hoya te bolda “acha ena pyar krdi meri dhee rani apne peo nu chl aja putt hun tera peo apna pyar dikhaunga apni dhee rani nu..”
Preet eh sundi aa te khus ho jaundi aa kuki usnu pta c hun osdi chudai hon vali aa.. te usdi fudi pani chadan lag jandi eh soch k hi... Preet apne peo kol nu ho jandi aa te gurusharan preet de naale nu hth pa lenda te khich dinda.. preet ne niche kachi nhi c payi hoyi te ek dim slwar khul k niche dig pendi aa te preet thleo nangi ho jandi aa te gurusharan b apna pjama lah dinda hai..
Preet apne peo de lun nu bde pyar naal dekh rhi c te kuch soch rhi c.. preet nu sochde dekh gurusharan usnu puchda “Ki soch rhi hai putt.. man nhi aj tera apne bhapa ji nu pyar krn da?”
Preet “nahi bhapa ji edan ku kehnde ho mera tan har vele tuhanu pyar krn nu dil krda.. jde tusi gye ho tuhadi dhee te ahhh tuhanu hi yadd kr rhe ne” kehndi hoyi preet apne peo da hath fad k apni fudi te rakh dindi aa..
Gurusharan nu eh sun k bhot chnga lgda hai te oh fudi nu sehlaunda hoya fer puchda hai “fer tu ki soch rhi aa meri dhee raniye koi preshani aa ta das apne bhapa ji nu..”
Preet “kujni bhapa ji me soch rhi c je usdin mere naal di gnd na bji hundi je tusi meri slwar naa launde tan aj eh din nhi c hona..”
Gurusharan “han putt eh gal tan hai me b ni socheya c k menu eni jwan kudi di fudi milugi nale meri dhee rani hi menu eh sukh daugi..”
Preet “ku ni dindi bhapa ji tusi menu ena pyar krde ho.. meri pareshani nahi dekhi gyi c udan tuhade kol naale tuhade pyar kr k hi aj menu ena sukh mil reha par..”
Gurusharan “Par ki meri dhee rani ki hoya..”
Preet “me soch rhi c jdo mummy ajugi fer tan menu eh sukh nahi milna ... me kidan tuhade bina reh paungi..” kehnde hoye preet mayus ho jandi aa te apne peo de gale lag jandi aa te use bhapa ji da lun usdi fudi tk pcoh jande pr fudi usda peo sehla reha c eh kr k lun fudi te nahi vajda..
Gurushan b der ni launda apna hath fudi te hta dinda hai te hun usde lun da topa fudi de bulan to thoda hi dur c.. gurusharan “tu chinta na kr putt me hega na tera peo hun sade wich koi ni aa skde teri mummy je aa v gayi tan b me apni dhee di fudi leni hi leni aa ” kehnde hoye gurusharan apne lun nu age nu dhka dinda te usde lun da topa ja k preet di fudi de bulana nu kholda hoya chole te ragad marda...
“hayee bhapa ji mere to ni reh hona tuhade to bina menu apni godi che bitha lo... bhapa ji .. hayee..” PReet de muh to siskiyan nikldi hai..
Preet di gal sun k gurusharan nu apni dhee te pyar aunda te apni godi che chak k bed de kinare te beth janda.. preet ab apni lattan apne peo de laak de doven pase kr k beth jandi aa te even lun fudi de ragard reha c te preet nu bhot swad aa reha c apne bhapa ji di godi che beh k lun di swari kran krke..
Gurusharan “kidan lag reha meri dhee rani nu apne peo di godi che beth k..”
Preet “haye bhapa ji.. dunia di kise b dhee nu apne peo di godhi che beh k jo sukh milda ohh hor kite ni milda hayee...”
Gurushran “han putt eh tan hai... peo nu jado dhee da pyar milda te oh pal kise b peo layi bhot kismat vala hunda hai... meri kismat bhot changi aa jo meri dhee rani tu bani..”
Preet eh sundi aa te usnu apne peo te pyar aa jaunda hai te wo apni fudi nu apne peo de tope te ragdi boldi aa “hayeee bhapa ji.. kismat ali tan me jo tusi menu pyar krde ena.. rab kre sariyan dheeyan nu tuhade vrga peo mile hayee...” kehndi preet apne peo nu jhapi pa k gale lag jaundi aa te thodi der doven edan hi rhne...
Preet ne apna face apne peo de mode te rkheya hoya c te gurusharan ne b preet di gardn nu kiss krna start kr dita c te kde kna nu chat lenda c jibh naaal... edar thale usde lun da topa preet di fudi de doven bhul chir k bich badan nu teyar c te bar bar fudi de ragda mar reha c.. preet nu tan hosh hi nhi rhi cc.. oh pagl hori c es halt vich apne peo di godi che beth k pyar milan kr k...
Preet apna muh apne peo de mode to chukdi aa te ohdi najar apne peo di najar naal mil jaundi aa te ohnu sharam aa jaundi aa te apna face apni papa ji di chati che luko lindi aa.. gurusharan b apni dhee nu jhapi aa usda sr plosda te kehnda “putt ki hoya meri dhee rani nu..”
Preet “menu sang lagdi aa bhapa ji.. tuhadi godi che nangi bethi aa tuhade lun ute hayeee rba.. me tan kde spne wich b hayee...”
Gurusharan “le meri dhee raniye.. apne peo to kehji sang nale meri dhee rani haje puri nangi hoi kithe aa.. chl hun lah de apna kamiz bhi te meh b la dinda apna kurta” kehda hoya gurusharan apna kurta lah dinda te preet nhi laundi hje..
Preet “bhapa ji tusi lao mera kurta te ajad kro apni dhee nu... tuhadi godi che beh k aj tuahdi dhee ne surgan di sair krni aa.. krvaonge na bhapa ji apni dhee nu surgan di sair?”
Gurusharan “han meri dhee raniyea..” kehnde hoye gurushran ne preet da kurta b kad dita te bra na paun kr k preet apne peo di godi che hun nangi bethi c usda peo bhi nga c...
Gurusharan apni dhee de bulan wich bull pa k chusan lag janda te usde mume bhi pattan lag janda.. thleo preet bhi pura sath de rhi c te sex tan usde sr chad bol reha c.. bar bar fudi nu lun te ragad rhi c..
Gurusharan “chl ho putt upar nu, teri fudi che lun fsavan... betha k apni dhee nu apne lun te me aaj surgan di sair krvanva..” kehnda gurusharan preet de lak nu fad linda te upr nu krda..
Preet “hayee bhapa ji tusi tan menu pagal kr doge..” kehndi preet thodi upr nu ho jandi aa te apne peo da lun fad k fudi de ched te set krdi aa..
Gurusharan “chl putt beh ja hun te kr surgan di sair.. ”
Preet apne bhapa ji di gal sun k lun te thale nu bethdi aa te gurusharan b lak to fad k upr nu dhak dinda lun jis kr k gurusharan da lun preet di fudi che ja vrda te preet de muh sikariyan nikaldi aa “hayee bhapa ji... ohhh bhapa ji edan hi fsa k rkheo meri fudi che apna lun.. hayeee... rba me margi.. ohhh” kehndi preet ne fer apne peo nu ghut k jhapi paa liti..
Lun pura andr faseya peya c jo preet nu apni bachedani te lgda emhsus rho reha c te osnu bhot anand mil reha c.. edar gurusarahn nu b edan lag reha c jiven usda lun kise bhati vich faseya peya c tight te garm fudi naal gurusarahn da lun jakdeya hoya c... doven kuch chir edan hi rhe.. gurusharan da lun fudi de andr hi jhatke marn lag geya cc..
Gurusharan apni dhee de muh hu htan che fad lenda te chuman lag janda... muhhahhh muuuhaaahh preet de sare muh nu chumi janda kde bull chumda kde mtha kde gallan nu... te apne lun nu piche nu krn di kosis krda te preet bol pendi aa..
Preet “hayee bhapa ji nahi... hilo na pls.. edan hi fseya rehn do meri fudi che... hayee me das ni sakdi tuhanu sachi me swarg che ponch gyi aa.. hayeaa bhapa ji.. menu vada kro bhapa ji tusi apna lun kde meri fudi ton dur nhi hon doge... hayee bhapa ji apni dhee da dudh pio.. pto mere mummeyan nu... haye rbaa ena mja aa reha bhapa ji.. ”
Gurusharan apni dhee de mumme chusan lag janda.. doven htan che ek ek mumma fad penda de dona nu daban lag penda te kde saje vale nu chusda kde khabe vale nu preet tan pagl hon lga pendi aa te thoda thoda hilan lag pendi aa te fudi che fadeya lun b age piche hon lag penda jo preet nu pagl kr reha c...
preet “hayee bhapa ji... tuhadi godi che beth k aaj tuhada lun edan len che jina mja aa reha me das nhi sakdi aa hayee bhapa ji ohhhhh bhapa ji ” kehndi hun preet lun te upr niche hon lag pyi cc...
Gurusharan ne apni dhee e mume chad nu apni dhee de chitdan te hath le ja k gand nu fad linda doven hthan naal te ungla apni dhee di gand de ched nu chedn lg janda... apne peo di is harkat naaal preet pagl ho jandi a...
Preet “hyaee bhapa ji.. nnaa kro me mar janaa.. ena mja tuhadi dheee ne haaaayyee ... aahhhh bhapa ji bs mere upr aa jao hun kr lo menu apne thale te chk lo meri lattan... haye bhapa ji fad do meri fudi nu aj,..”
Gurushran apni dhee nu lun faseya chuk k hi godi che chuk lenda te bed te lmba pa k preet di lattan apne modeyan te rakh linda te tika tika k ghase maarn lag penda eh... Gurusharan “teri fudi eni tight aa meri dheeye me kya dasan... surgan de njare tan tu menu dite ne es umar che meri dheeye.. me tan kde spne che b ni socheya c menu eni tight fudi milugi te oh b meri apni dhee di fudii..”
Preet “hayee bhapa ji.. dindi kidan nhii... ohhhaahhhh dhee di fudi te pehla hak kise baap da hi hona chahida jis kr k ohh dunia che aundiaa ..... ahhhh hayee.... tuhade kr k me dunia dekhi... ahhh hun tuhanu swarg da dikhauna hi c apna.. hayeee.. eohhhh edan hi bhapa ji hor tejj...”
Thappp thappp tapppp tapappp gurusharan dhke hor tej kr dinda te gurusharan de tatte preet di fudi te vaj rhe c jes karke tpappp thapp di awaj pure kmre che gunj rhi c...
Gurusharan “ohhh meri dhee raniyeee.. hayeee edan hu mera lun apni fudii che lendi.. rhiii.. ohhhhhahhh..” gurusharan di v siskiyan nikldi aa te ohnu b bhot swad aa reha cc...
Preet “aahhh bhapa ji.. ahhhh ohhh ehdan hi tika k lo apni dhee di fudi.. ahhh hore tej bhapa ji hor tej... ahhhh ohhhh haye rbaa..” Preet apne chitad chak chak apne peo da sath de rhi c...
ehdr gurusharan b full josh che c te kas kas k dhake marr reha c... “hayeee... ohhhh meri dhee rani.. hayeeb preeto ohhhh meee gya meri dheee rani....ahhhhh” kehnda hoya gurusharan holi ho gya..
Edar preet nu b apni fudi che apne peo da virya girda mehsus hota te oston b reha nhi geya te ohsdi fudi ne b pani chdtaa.... doven ek duje nu jhapi pa k pe gye c.. te kdo nind ayi te 6 bj gye c...