Incest Bhapa Ji mera Nala nhi Khulda, Kahani preet di

[Turk]

Ho gyi Teri story fussssssss

Pen meriye
Story fussss tay nai, story nay tay maza kara dita aye
Mai tay aa sochda aa kay kiniya kuriya daily apnay apnay peo de naal is jesa maza lendi honiya.

 

[Turk]

Preet kaur,
Teenu teri dp tay bani kurri di bund da wasta, hor likho yaar.
Pen nai meri tu

 

[Preet Kaur9]

Pen meriye
Story fussss tay nai, story nay tay maza kara dita aye
Mai tay aa sochda aa kay kiniya kuriya daily apnay apnay peo de naal is jesa maza lendi honiya.

thanks for support ji.. eh tan bs gnd pauno ni hatdi fake ids bnai hoi ine 2-3 kde kise to msg krdi menu kde kise to

 

[Preet Kaur9]

Preet kaur,
Teenu teri dp tay bani kurri di bund da wasta, hor likho yaar.
Pen nai meri tu

hje tan auga ji update pr ede che new character nhi auna kuki preet is story che sirf apne bhapa ji di ho k reh jaugi.. duji story me likhungi ode che bhot characters honge

 

[Preet Kaur9]

kidan ho sare ji.. aj kal tan sare hi tyor che busy hone ne?

 

[Parminder kaur]

Tyor matlab

 

[Preet Kaur9]

Tyor matlab

festival

 

[Parminder kaur]

festival

Hanji bilkull.jhone di vaaadi ch vi busy nee sare

 

[Preet Kaur9]

UPDATE:


Gurusharan ne preet nu gal naal lya hoya c te edan hi osdi nangi bund te hath fern lag geya te holi holi usda lun v akdna suru ho geya... gurushran apni dhee de doven chitdan nu choda kr apni ungal te thuk la gand de ched nu ched reha c te preet nu alg hi mja aareha c te oh smj gyi c hun osdi bund di bari aa....



Gurusharan “hun te meri dhee rani di bund teyar aa apne bhapa ji da lun len nu...? ”



Preet “ahhhh bhapa ji... bahli tight a tuhadi dhee di bund aj tk tan kise ne liti nhi... nale tusi paan lge oh apna naag pehli bari... tuhada hi aa sb kuj pr thoda pyar naal dhkeo kite meri bund paarn de chkr che menu maar hi na deo... ena mota lun ek bar che dhak k...”



Gurushran “naa meri dhee raniye edan na keh.. tenu ni marna tu te meri jaan a meri preet putter... marni tan me bund aa apni dhee di ohh v tika k...”



Preet “hayee bhapa ji maar lo me kdo rokeya tuhanu... hun te me b chahundi aa bs tuhadi hi hoke reh javan.... tuhade jina pyar menu duniya che koi nhi kr skda...”



Gurushranb “han putt... pyar tan me tenu bhot krda meri dheeye... pr khusmismat aa me jinu tere vrgi dhee mili... sbnu nhi mildi meri preeto vrgi.. tu menu ena sukh deri aa oh v es umre jdo teri mummy hun menu hath b bhot chiran baad laun dendi aa...” eh kehnde hoye gurushran apni thuk lagi ungal preeto di gand che dhak dinda..



Preet “hayeee bhapa ji... kidan na devan tusi dso... mere paida hon to hun tk tusi ena kuj kita sade lyi... menu ena pyar dita meri har khusi che sath dita... te je me tuhanu khusi na de ski fer dhee hona da farj kdo nibhaundi...”



Gurushran “meri dhee rani kini syani aa...sbnu tere vrgi pyari dhee mile...” kehnda gurushrana preet di bund che ungli andr bhar kr jgah bna reha c.. kuki preet ne aj tk kise nu bund nhi c diti...



Preet “me b ehi chahundi aa sb dheeyan nu tuhade vrge bhapa ji milan.... jo apni dheeyan nu apni rani bna k rkhan ena pyar krn.. hun der na kro bhapa ji... apni dhee de pure malak bn jao ehi reh gyi ek jgah jithe tuhadi mohar nhi lagi baki sb tusi apna bna leya mera...”



Gurusharan “chl mera putt kodi ho ja.. nale hosla rkhi thoda dukh lgu pr me apni dhee rani nu pyar naal kru sb... pyar naal lau apni dhee rani di bund...”



preet “le lo bhapa ji.. tuhade lyi tan meri jaan b hajir aa.. eh bund ki chiz aa bs maar lo apni dhee di bund....” kehndi hoi preet bedan te hi ghodi ban gyi..



Hun preet di bund gurushran de akhan muhre c.. te apni dhee di gol mtol gori chiti bund dekh k gurushran da lun funkare maar reha c.. oh apne ap nu bhot khusmismat smj reha c jo usnu eni gori chiti kori bund mil rhi c oh b apni dhee di.. ohne preet de doven chitdan nu fadeya te kholan lga te preet di bund ka ched b ode samne ki jinu oh dekh reha c jo ki bilkul tight c te andr bahr hor reha c..



ohne pehla preet di bund de ched te thuk laa k ungal andr nu thak diti aahhhhh bhapa ji.... preet de muh to bs ena hi nikleya te fer usne apne lun te b bhot sara thuk la k apna topa preet di bund de ched te rkh dita..



ena mota lun da topa te ena tight ched lun jauga kidan gurushran b soch reha c.. pr feem da nashe che osnu bsbund lena hi yaad c te preet b apna sb kuj apne bhapa ji nu dena chahundi c.. dona nu frk nhi c ki kidan ki houga pr dona nu pta c k dono ik hi chiz chahunde c..



Gurushran ne hatan naal preet di bund kholi te lun nu dhka mareya pr ched bn c te lun tilak geya..., hayeee bhapa ji naa tdfao... preet bol uthdi aa... gurushran fer try krda pr lun nhi andr ja reha c...



Gurushran ne keha preet putt ek kam kr meri dheeye apnne dovan hthan naal apni bund nu khol... preet ne odan hi kita te gurushran ne ek hath che lun fdeya te bund de ched te rakh k jor laya te lun da topa bund de chle nu choda krda hoya bund che ja fseya...





“ayeeee bhapa ji..... marti eene tan meri bund fad diti hayee me mr jana bhapa ji.... ” preet bs tadaf rehi c usnu enj lag reha c k usdi bund de do tote ho jane ne ....



ene tight ched che bad k gurushran da lun hor tight ho geya te ohne hor dha dita jor laa k kuki oshnu pta c preet to holi holi drd jyda lgu... os dhke naal uskda 1\4 lun preet di bund che ja fseya te preet hun ron haki ho gyi c..



“hayee bhapa ji me mar gyi..... hayee meri amiiiyee tere picho tere khasm ne apni dhee di bund te fudi doven paad ditiyan ni... hayeee bcha le menu hor ni le hundaa... hayeee aaahhhhhh bhapa ji bs rukjo please.....” Preet dard naal krahndi hoi boli..



Gurushran fer na rukeya te ik dhka mareya te preet to smbhl naa hoya te oh bed te lmbi peg gyi te gurushran b osde naal hi ihde upr hi dig peya jis naal usda adhe to jyda lun preet di bund che ghus geya.....



“hayee bhapa hayeee bhapa bs mere to ni le hona... mr gyi me... bs kd lo bhapa ji... hayeeee bs kro bhapa ji bs kro... ” preet di ankhan che hanju aa gye c... jisnu dekh k gurushran othe hi ruk geya te na usne lun nu hilaya na ap hilyea te preet de ute diga reha...



Najuk ji preet apne bhapa ji de bhari sharir thle dbi pyi c pr usnu apni dund de fatan to jo dard ho reha c oh apne peo thle dbn to khi jayda c...



thodi der bad lun osi position che rehn kr k preet nu drd thoda ghat hoya te ohh boli “hayeee bhapa ji tusi bhot glt kita mere naal edan kanu meri bund nu fad rheo... me keha c pyar naal kreo pehli baar kise nu bund de rhi aaa tuhadi dhee... tuhanu thoda ja b taras nhi aunda?”



Gurushran “maaf kri dhiye pr je me nahi dhakda tere andr tere to kde le nhi c hona lun bund che.... hun dekh putt tu le leya apne bhapa ji da lun apni bund che.. dekh kidan faseya peyaa..”



apne peo to eh sunke usnu hosla hoya k usne apne peo da lun le leya apni bund che.. kyuki chahundi tan ohh b ehio c..



Preet “hnji bhapa ji fasa tan tusi dita hi aa.. enj lg reha jiven kisi ne meri bund che sota dhak deya hove... me te mardi mardi bchi aa aj.. menu enj lag reha jiven meri bund de do tote ho jane ne...”



“kujni hunda meri dhee rani nu... putt hun kuj ghat a dukh pehla to...? ” gurushran puchda..



“hnji bhapa ji hun thodathik hai... tuhada lun fseya peya meri bund che... kidan meri bund da chla choda kita hoya tusi... haye bhapa ji... aj tan tuje meri har ik chiz te apni mohar laa diti... hayee bhapa ji.... me tuhadi hoi puri trh hun to..” Preet boli



Gurushran ne holi holi preet di bund marni suru kr diti te usnu fer ghodi bna leya te momeya nu niche hath le ja k fad leya...



hun gurushran apni form wich aa geya c te trfar tej kr chuka c odar preet dard te mje naal awajan kad rhi c..





“ahhhh bhapa ji.... hayeee bhapa ji.... phhh bhapa ji edan hu maro apni dhee di bund.... hayee bhapa ji.... me tuhadi aa bs .... hayeee menu apne to alg naa hon deo...” preet bs edan boli jari c..



Doven baap-dhee ik duje da sath de rhe c... preet b hun piche nu bund dhak dhak un pura andr le rhi c... usnu b hun swad aa reha c...



Preet “aaahhhh bhapa ji.. edan.. hi tika k lo apni dhee di bund... hayee... bhapa ji... me tuahnu bht pyar krdi aa... ahhh bhapa ji... me gyi..” kehndi hoi preet dig gyi fer....



Gurushran ne b 5 minut hor preet di bund liti e ohhh b bund che hi pichkariyan chdn lag geya....



Us raat preet nu usde bhapa ji ne 4 baar chodeya te svere b doven ik trip maar gye....



Khair duje din gurushran preet di maa ni le aya odr ik din glaan batan che niklyea c... k preet de sasural to phone aa geya k usda ghar vala aa reha hai...



Preet b bura muh bna k apne soreyan nu part gyi krdi b ki majburi cc....



hun preet kol ik munda hai... kihda ohhh te preet hi jandi aa....



Ethe eh story the end hunda aa ji... eh na socheyo ki hor character paa k story vadh jaugi...



Preet sex di bhuki nhi c... ohh apne bhapa ji de pyar di bhuki c.. te apne bhapa ji di ban k rhi....



Moral: Har kudi sex di bhukhiyan ni hundian... sex de naal naal pyar te ijaat b bhaldian ne jo preet nu usde bhapa ji nu mileya...



dhanwad ji tuhada story che bne rehn te nalee ena pyar den lyi........ SSA ji

 

[Parminder kaur]

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