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Update 19
usmaan: abe to is phone se kya hoga
kishore: hehe es phone se aaj ek nhi 2 chut milegi .....isme ek ladki ka phone number hoga jara usko msg kar....
usmaan ne phone liya aur soch rha ki abki baar phir isne koi chutiyapanti ki to isko jaan se maar dunga
Ab Aage..
Usmaan ne Rashi ka phone liya aur phonebook me search karne laga aur kavita ka number dekhte hi bola
usmaan: haa bhai..mil gaya kavita ka number, isko kya msg karuuu?
kishore k face pe ek harami wali muskaan aai aur kuch soch ke bola
kishore: likh , ki kavita yaar mujhe thodi problem hai..jara mere room me aa ke mil..aur hall ke back gate se aana.. ye front se esliye nhi bola..kahi Rashi isko waha na dikh jaaye
usmaan bhi sath ki sath msg type krta gya ..jaise jaise kishore bol rha tha aur send ka button dba diya
usmaan: send kr diya bhai msg isko, abe par ye hai kon?? mujhe bas Rashi ki chut chahiye..tu ek baat samjh le nhi teri gand cheer dunga mai aaj mai
kishore: haan haaan uski bhi milegi...jaha itne din wait kiya thoda aur kar le na...aur jo mai bol rha hu bas waisa hi kr...dekh yaha tak bhi le aaya na mai... Rashi ko bina chode ni jayega tu
kishore usmaan ko phir kuch samjhata chala gya..jisko usmaan un-chaahe mann se maanta chala gya..aur esi beech Rashi k phone ki msg tone baji...usmaan ne utha k dekha to bola
usmaan: abe aa gya uska msg..likhi hai...aa rahi hu bitch 2 min mein...
ye sunte hi kishore bola
kishore: abe to jo samjhaya ..wo samjh gya na tu..aur haan bathroom me wait karna...jab tak mai isko ready karu..thoda tujhe wait krna padega..par samjh le...intjaar ka fal sexy hota hai hehehe
usmaan bathroom me enter hote hue bola
usmaan: haan bhosdi k...agar iske baad phir tune wait kraya na..to tujhe zinda gaad dunga...BHENCHOD
usmaan k andar jaate hi kishore kavita k aane ka wait krne lga..jiske baare me abhi usmaan ko pta nhi...par kishore ko acchi trah pta tha..aaj jiski shadi hai usko to ek chut milegi..par aaj in dono ne 2 chut lene ka program set kr liya tha...
kuch 10 min baad kavita ne Rashi ke room ka door knock kiya...ameer logo ki yahi acchi aadat hoti hai..bhale hi door khula ho to bhi knock kr k puchte hai..aise hi kavita ne 2-3 baar door knock kr k Rashi ko awaaj di..par jab uska koi response nhi mila to....wo door khol k enter hue
kaha usko andar Rashi dikhai deni thi...aur kaha usko andar kishore ek saste se coat pant me khada dikha..jisko dekh k iski hasi apne aap nikal gayi..
kavita: hehehe..aree uncle ji..aap yahaa...aur wo bhi Rashi k room mein? ye bolte hue wo room me enter hue...abhi kavita thode hi en dono ki haivaniyat se ruburu thi..jo andar aane se darti
kishore: kyu madam ji, isme itne chaukne wali konsi baat hai..Rashi madam k room me nhi mil sakta kya mai??
kavita kishore ki baat sun k halka sa muskrate hue idhar udhar dekh rhi thi..shayad Rashi ko dhundh rhi hogi
kavita: hehehe nhi uncle aap to kahi bhi mil sakte ho..par ye Rashi kaha hai???
kishore: wo to pta nahi madam..mujhko room me bulaane k baad..phir aapko msg kr k pta nhi kaha chali gyi..ye dekho unka phone bhi yahi pada hai
ye sunn k kavita naughty wali smile ki aur boli
kavita: achaaaa to doctor Rashi aapko apne room me bulaati hai..jara puch sakti hu kyu..hehehe ?? ye wo ek adah k sath boli
aur es adah ka asar kishore pe hi nahi balki ek bhosdi ka jo bathroom k andar tha uspar bhi poora hua...wo to kavita ka bhara hua healthy shareer dekh k 1 min k liye Rashi ko bhul hi gya tha...aur phir usmaan k face pe bhi ek harami wali muskaan aa gyi ki...ye bhi kuch kam nhi..par usko abhi wait krna tha..ki kishore isko pta paata hai ya nahi
kishore: hehehe...wo unse blouse ka hook band nhi ho rha tha..esliye...aapko msg kiya tha unhone..par jab aap nahi aai to maine help kr di
ye sunte hi kavita haste hue boli
kavita: hahaha bas bas uncle rahne do..janti hu mai us Rashi ko...wo aur aapko bulaayegi?? apne blouse ka button lgaane k liye??? kuch bhi mat bolo samjhe
kishore: hehehe...kyu mai hook band krne wala nhi......kholne wala lagta hu kya??
kavita: hawww.....kahi aapne uss bechari ka sach me to nhi khol diya..tabhi wo bhaag gyi..bina phone k very bad uncle..hehehe
kishore: ab bhaag gayi to kya hua.. kam se kam mujhe apni kavita madam k sath thoda time to mila.. aur mujhe inki mehendi bhi dekhni thi
ye sunte hi kavita k face pe natkhat waale expression aaye..aur dheere se boli
kavita: apni?? hmmm? aur Rashi ka mobile dikhaate hue boli....apni k sath koi mobile ki torch waise use nahi krta...aur thoda sharma ke dusri tarf dekhne lgi...kishore smile se bola
kishore: madam, konse mobile torch ki baat kr rhi aap?
kavita ye sunte hi Rashi ka mobile kishore k hath me di aur door ki taraf jaate hue boli
kavita: uncle..itne bhole mat bna kro..aapko acchi tarah pta mai..konsi torch ki baat kr rhi...
kishore kavita ka hath pakad k roka aur bola
kishore: accha woh hehehe uss din?? ab aapke hath to busy the aur light chali gyi thi...ye sunte hi kavita hasi wale gusse k sath kishore ki taraf palti
kavita: to aur kya krtiii???? aapne ...aapne...jhuth bol k ki mai bhi tailor ka kaam jaanta hu..aur meri...hehehe..chhoro uncle jaane do....bahar party me jaana hai
kishore: areee madam.. party to abhi bahut der tak chalegi..chale jaana...par maine kya??? ab..aapki bra loose thi...baar baar uski strap aapke top se bahar aa rhi thi.. usko tight krne k liye hi to nikalwaya tha... aur aapne apne hatho se sab cover to kiya hua tha.. maine aapki taraf dekha bhi nhi tha
ye sab sunte hue kavita ko sharm to bahut aa rhi thi...par kishore k sath last dino me hue kuch incident se kishore thoda uske confidence me aa gya tha..,,aur ye khud shuru se thoda jyada mastikhor rhi hai..par Rashi k sath rah k isne kabhi initiate nhi kiya..par jab ye kishore jaisa harami mila to usko chah k bhi rok nhi paati
kavita: haan toh..sab aapki chalaaki thi....aur satyanaash kr diya tha uss bra ka hehehe....aur ek dum se apna hath kishore k hath se jhatak k boli....par wo mobile torch .mujhe gussa uspar aaya tha..hattoo mujhe jaane do
kishore: acchaaa.. ab jab light thi nhi waha...aur aapke hath to aapke inko cover krne me busy the..to mobile torch kon pakadta..agar mai pakadta to phir bra kon thik krta
kavita: haan to..to..deeewar pe rakh dete...yaaha kahi table k side rakh dete...koi waha bhi...uncleeee...Rashi k sath waisa karte to wo btati aapko hehe
kishore: aree Rashi k sath nhi kr sakte..wo nhi pakad sakti torch waha se..uske itne mote nhi hai na...ye to aapke hi itne mote hai ki mobile inke beech acche se fas gya tha...wo kavita ki gand pe hath lga k bola
kavita door ki aur dekhte hue boli..
kavita: kya kr rahe ho..door open hai..Rashi ne aise dekha to kya sochegi...ki koi ganda uncle mere ass touch kr raha....aur jab usko pta chalega ki es gande uncle ne mobile meri ass k beech fasa diya tha to wo to maar hi daalegi mujhe...wo to waise hi mujhe lecture deti rahti hai ki..ye na kr ..wo na kr..harami logo se bach kr raha kr hehehe..ye wo kishore ko dekh k boli aur uska hath piche se apni gand se jhatak diya
ye sunn k kishore bahar aur usmaan andar hi andar hase ki isko pta hi nhi ki iski Rashi kya kya kr chuki hai hamare sath
kishore: accha.. to hamari banker madam..doctorni se darti hai??
kavita: hey..darti nhi..bas....
kishore wapis uski gand pe hath lgaya
kishore: toh?? phir kya baat hai??
ye sunn k wo dheere se boli...
kavita: door open hai..aise koi bhi dekhega..to accha nhi lgta..aur...mujhe apni cousin ki shadi me jaana hai...so ye sab chalaaki aaj nhi hehehe..hatto
isko kya pta aaj kishore chhoti moti chalaaki nhi..aaj kuch bada krne ki firaak mai hai..esliye wo khud se door close kiya..
kishore: lijiye..ho gya door close...ab to koi dikkat nhi ...aur usko smile se dekhne lga..door close hote hi kavita thodi nervous si hue par smile k sath idhar udhar dekhte hue boli
kavita: unclee.. kya kr rhe ho..meri sister ki shadi ho rhi bahar...hatto door se
kishore: konsa aapki sagi sister ki shadi ho rhi..thoda late chale jaana...bol dena ki..aapka koi ofc se jaroori call aa gyi thi
kavita ko bhi thoda erotic sa feel ho rha tha ki wo apni cousin ki shadi me..ek buddhe k sath room me band hai..jo bda hi harami hai..
kavita: acchaa.. aur bhalaa mai aisa kyu bolu..hehehe..
kishore: hehehe kyuki aaj yaha mobile nhi..kuch aur fasaana hai...wo uski moti gand ko pakad k bola..jis se kavita ki halki si aahh nikal gyi...aur andar usman ka bhi loda sar utha diya
kavita; chup kro aap....ahhhh...kitna jor se press krte ho aap....uncle sacchi aaj time nhi...phir kisi din milti hu naaa....
kishore dono hath piche uski gand pe tika k bola
kishore: ...par uss din itni mast sexy to nhi lagogi na...aur tumhari ye gaand bhi jo aaj lehenga me itni jabardast lg rhi...kavita ne aaj pahli baar kishore k muh se bad word suna...aur uske andar ek ajeeb hi maze ki lahar daud gyi..au masti me apni gand hilaate hue uska hath hataate ki try krte hue boli
kavita: uncle..kitna ganda bol rhe...aapne drink ki hai kya aaj...wo apni naak kishore k muh k paas le gyi to uski bidi ki badaboo aai uske muh se
kavita: chhiiii..ye kya p rakhaaa... ye to waisi hi smell hai jaisi wo aapke autowale dost se aa rhi thi..
kishore: accha...jara tumse dekhu kaisi smell aa rhi...wo kavita ko kamar se pakad k apne paas kiya....ummm wahhh aapse to badi acchi aa rhi
aur uske face k paas muh le ja k smell kr rha usko...uske lips aur face se badi hi mast khusboo aa rhi...par kavita ne apna face side ko kiya hua..kyuki badi bhaynkar bidi ki badboo aa rhi thi usko kishore k muh se
kavita: uncle...ab chhoro...bahut gandi smell hai aapke muh ki....par kishore to bade aaram se smell kr rha tha uski neck, chicks..aur kavita ko bhi isme thoda maza aa rha tha..par smell real me bardaasht se bahar thi kishore k muh ki
kishore: madam, aaj to aap koi perfume ki sheeshi lag rhi ho...ummm.... aur aapke ye lips...wo apni naak jese hi lips k paas laaya to kavita ne usko ek dum dhakka de diya
kavita: uncle bas.. aaj aap kuch jyada hi naughty lg rhe mujhe..chalo na bahar party me chalte hai...
kishore: bahar party karne de na un chutiyo ko... jo es close room me mujhe maza aa rha ..kya un chutiyo ko aa rha hoga aisa mazaa?
kishore k muh se gaali sun k kavita ko thodi hasi aa gyi..ye pahla asa aadmi tha jo itni openly gaali bol rha iske samne
kavita: hehehe..aaj kya ho gya aapko..kaise bol rahe ho..aur..aur..aisa kya maza aa rha aapko yaha
kishore: aaj ek moti gand wali ladki k ras bhare lips smell kr rha..kya wo chutiye bahar asa kr rhe honge...wo kavita ko phir se kareeb la k uske lips smell krne lga jisme se ek mast flavor ki lipstic ki smell aa rhi thi
kavita ko ek to iske muh se gande words sun ne me maza aa rha tha..aur dusra wo un gande words se tareef bhi iski hi kr rha tha..to kavita ko bhi double maza aa rha tha..abki baar wo himmat kr k apne lips iski naak k paas hi kr k rakhi..iske muh ki smell ko bradasht krte hue aur boli
kavita: uncle..par mujhe maza nhi aa rha..mujhe badi gandi smell aa rhi apke muh se...kavita k ras bhare lips bas 1 inch dur hi the kishore k lips se
kishore: to..ye smell thodi normal karu...??
kavita bina kuch soche samjhe bole...
kavita: hmm..yess.... ye sunte hi kishore ne apna muh open kr k uske lips apne muh me bhar k ek baar chusa aur chhor diya...asa krne se kishore k muh ki gandi smell kavita k muh me bhar gyi aur ek dum se piche hati..usko vomiting hone wali thi
kavita: un.cle...ugh ugh...ye..ye kya kiyaaaa.....noooooo... please ab....maine nhi rukna yaha....
kishore: areee reee.. madam... maine bola tha ki ye smell thoda normal kr du kya..aapne bhi bola tha ..yes
kavita: toh..toh...maine kya aapko kiss krne ko bola tha..wo bhi itne gande tareeke se...aur...saari smell mere muh me bhar di...abhi vomiting ho jaati mujhe...
ye sun k kishore hasne laga
kavita: hass kya rahe ho..ab hatto... mujhe jaane do bahar...bachpan se le k aaj tak kisi ko kiss nhi ki..aur kisi ne kiss bhi kiya to wo bhi itne gande tareeke se aur gandi smell k sath..yukkkk....hatto..aur ye daant nikalna band karo...
kishore: lo..nahi hasta..par maine jo bola tha wohi kiya..ab meri smell thodi normal ho gyi hogi..dekho..dubara smell kr k
ye sun k kavita ko hasi aa gyi aur boli
kavita: uncle..bas karo apni chalaaki..hehehe..uss din to aapne meri bra nikalwa di thi..par aaj jo aapne kiya na....chhiii mujhe to soch k bhi... aur ek dum kavita gate ki taraf badhi
kishore phir uska hath pakad k bola
kishore: chalo uss din to maanta hu jhut bola tha..par aaj sach bol rha..ab tumko itni smell nhi aayegi..aur wo dheere dheere apna face kavita k muh k paas le jaane lga
kavita piche hote hote door se chipak gyi..aur phir se kishore apne naak uske lips k paas laaya...aur kavita ko abki baar smell itni buri nahi lagi..ab jab usne worst feel kr liya tha to ye usko normal lagna hi tha..kishore masti bhari awaaj me dheere se bola
kishore: bolo..ab hai na pahle se better?
kavita: haan..aur smile se usko dhakka de k boli....aur jyada normal krne k liye phir se kiss na kr lena hehe
kishore: nhi abhi agar kiss krunga..to ye normal nhi hogi hehe
kavita: kyu?? wo thoda hairan ho k puchi
kishore: kyuki inka flavor khatam ho gya pahli kiss se..wo usko lipstic dikha k bola...pahle inko phir se laal krna hoga..phir asar hoga
kavita: haa agar es se hi fark padta hai to es lipstic ko hi kiss kr lo.. aur mere se dur hatto..hehehe
kishore: arreee madam..ye lipstic ka jaadu bhi aapke en raseele lips pe lagne k baad hi chalta hai..aur uske lips pe lipstic lgaane lga
kavita: n.nhhii..uncle..mai..khud..lga lungi... aur please kiss mat krna dubaara...es baar wo usko mana nhi request kr rhi thi
kishore: madam, aap ko kiss nahi kr rha..bas apne muh ki smell aapke liye normal kr rha
kavita: accha..mujhe kya bewakoof samjha hai aapne..jo mai samajh nhi rhi...bas lag gyi lipstic..ab mujhe jaane do...
par ksihore phir se harami wali smile se face paas laane lga..ye ek dum apna hath uske chest pe rakh k usko roki..aur ek adah k sath bolo
kavita: gande uncle..samjh ni aata kya aapko....aur dusre hath se apne lips cover kr li...bola na aapko...no more kiss hehe
kishore iska hath lips se hataane ki try krta...par ye apna muh muh idhar udhar kr k phir se haste hue apne lips cover kr leti
kavita: bola na aapko..no more kiss...aaj koi chalaaki nhi chalegi aapki hehehe
ab kavita ko bhi ye ek masti bhara khel lag rha tha jisme usko bda maza aa rha tha ki kaise ek uncle ko wo tarsa rhi thi...
kishore: haha acha thik hai...aur usne ek hath kavita ki back pe blouse k hook pe rakh diya.....mujhe to es lipstic ko aapke badan pe lga k taste krna..lips nhi to kahi aur sahi..aur ek hook khol diya
uske asa krte hi kavita k tan me current sa daud gya..ki aaj ye unccle maan hi nhi rha aaj..aur aage se aage badhta ja rha..kyu??? kya mai aaj kuch jyada hi hot n sexy lg rhi?? aaj ye out of control to nhi ho rha?? kahi aaj ye..hehehe omg nhi......par ye ....par mai Rashi k room me hu......ummm...par aaj ye jaisa ganda bol rhe mujhe accha lg rha...ganwaar kahi ka..hehehe...isko rok kahi ye phir topless na kr de tujhe..hehehe..iss se accha to ek kiss hi hai..par..par inke muh ki smell..
kavita yahi sab sochte hue apna hath lips se hata k dusre hath se bhi kishore ko roka..aur smile se boli
kavita: unclee....dekh bhi lo kaha ho kya kr rahe ho...piche se hath hataao blouse se
kishore: ummm...agar ye raseele lips ka taste milega to mere hath khud be khud aage aa jayenge..wo apne face kavita k face ki aur le jaate hue bola..par abki baar kavita ne uski chest par hath rakh k usko nhi roka
kavita: ummm uncle..nahi...sach me...aapki smell badi gandi hai muh ki....nahiii..please ruk jaao na...aur apni eyes close kr li...aur apni saanse rok li..taaki iske muh ki gandi smell na aaye
kishore ko bhi lag rha tha ki wo sahi raste pe ja rha hai aur isko aise hi garam kr k isko hehehe...aur ab kavita k raseele hont iske aage the aur jaise jaise iska face aage aaya kavita ki awaaj bhi dheeme pad gyi thi..isne phir se apna muh khol k iske lips apne muh me bhar liye aur unko chusne lga..abki baar ye kaafi der tak chusta raha
bhale hi kavita ne apni saanse roki hue thi..par kisi mard k iske lips chusne k karan iske andar bhi garmi badhti ja rhi thi..aur ye kiss krte hue apni dono taange aapas me hi ragad rhi thi..kishore to iske muh se chipak k chuse ja rha tha par jab 45 seconds baad isne apni saanse chhori to kishore k muh ka saliva aur smell iske muh me enter hue...kishore ne bhi mauka dekh k apni jeeb iske muh me daal di...kishore k asa krte hi isne apni aankhe kholi..aur kishore ka muh hataane ka try kr rhi..par kishore to iske hont chuste hue apni jeeb iske muh me fira raha tha
ye sab sochne me to kavita ko bada ganda lagta ki koi itni gandi smell wala banda apni jeeb uske muh me daal dega..par kishore k lips chusne k karan ye bhi thoda garam ho gyi thi..aur ab...isko smell se itna fark nhi pad rha tha..balki...masti me isne bhi apni jeeb jab kishore ki jeeb se muh k andar milaai to..iski chut me shurshuraaaahat si hue..aur ye moan krti hue kishore se alag hue
kavita: umm..ahhh..uncle...bas..ab..kyaaa..lipstic muh k andar bhi hai meree..aur teji se saanse le rhi thi
kishore: kavita ji, mujhe nhi pta tha..lipstic se mast flavor aapki jeeb ka hoga...ye sunte hi kavita sharm aur smile se dusri taraf dekhne lgi aur boli
kavita: aapki tarah gandi nahi hu..tongue cleaner se roj saf krti hu...aur halke se apni jeeb dikha k andar kr li
kishore: ummm sach me ye to badi mast hai...bilkul clean...kya pta iski wajah se aaj meri clean ho jaaye..aur apni jeeb nikal k phir kavita ki aur badhne lga
kavita: no..nahii...apki nahi ho sakti..badi gandi hai..un..cl..e....ruk jaao..isko andar karo.....aur kishore uske lips par apni jeeb ragad k bola...
kishore: nikaalo na..apni clean jeeb kavita ji....uske baad phir apni es gandi jeeb ka kamaal dikhaunga...sab jagah hehe
kavita: sab jagah matlab....wo kishore ki harkato se already out of control ho rhi thi
kishore piche se uski gand ko pakad k bola...
kishore: itna bada shareer hai aapka..kavita ji....umm..kaha kaha ka naam lu..abhi to aapki ye jeeb ka taste lena
kavita ye sunte hi masti k sagar me gote khaane lgi ki..hey bhagwan ye uncle aaj kya krne k mood me hai..wo bhi shadi wali jagah...aaj isko kya ho gya..ya mujhe bhi kya ho gya..jo iski baato me aati ja rhi...sach me aise kiss k baare me to maine kabhi socha bhi nhi tha..aur ab ye apni jeeb ko har jagah use krne ko bol raha..eeeeeeee...aisa kya krega...
ye sab kavita ki curiosity thi.. par ye curiosity kab dheere dheere lust me change hoti ja rhi..ye usko bhi pta nhi chal rha tha..wo to bas abhi...masti k mood me thi...
kavita: no..uncle..aur kahi kuch nhi krna hehe..aur ek baar apni jeeb nikal k kishore ki jeeb se touch kr k andar kr li..
kishore: are kavita ji..aise nhi..ye to aaram se chusne wali chiz hai..hehe..nikaalo bahar..aur usko apne seene se chipka liya..hath brabar uski gand pe ghum rhe uski
kavita: par..par....iske baad aur kuch nhi..aur phir bahar party me jaane doge...hmm?? kavita ki aankho me ek ajab si masti thi
kishore: haan haan bilkul..aur apni jeeb uske lips pe ferte hue gaalo ko chatne lga
kavita: hey..gande..hehe ye kya kr rahe...apni gandi jeeb ko kaabu me rakho..aur apni thodi si jeeb nikal k eyes close kr li
kishore us thodi si jeeb ko apne lips me dba k chusne lga...ab kavita ko kishore k muh ka ganda taste full mahsoos ho rha tha..par ab es taste me bhi usko alag maza aa rha tha...jo uski soch se bilkul unreal tha...ye bhi uske jeeb chusne se garam hue ja rhi thi
kishore..jeeb ko lips pe dba k chuste hue usko khich bhi rha tha..jis se kavita ki jeeb dheere dheere bahar aa rhi thi..aur kuch der baad uski poori jeeb kishore k muh me thi...jisko wo poori masti se chuse ja rha tha...aur aise hi jeeb chuste hue apna ek hath kavita ki gaal pe fera to wo masti se shihar uthi aur..achanak hi uski jeeb bhi harkat me aa gyi..aur kishore ki jeeb ka sath dene lagi...aur dono hath kishore k gale me daal diye...
kabhi kavita ki jeeb kishore k muh me hoti aur wo usko full josh se chusta..paglo ki tarah..to kabhi kishore ki jeeb kavita k muh me hoti..jisko wo chusti..najakat aur pyar se...10 min tak yahi khel chalta raha aur kiss khatm hote hi kishore ne kavita ko ghuma diya..aur uski gardan pe kiss kr k bola
kishore: kavita ji...kyu...... bhale hi gandi hai meri jeeb ..par hai na kamaal ki...kavita ki aah nikal gyi achanak se aise gardan pe kiss krne se
kavita: ahhhh..mm...mujhe kya pta...hatto na please....ab jaane do na..sab mujhe dhundh rahe honge...
kavita ki jubaan kuch aur,,,,,par jism kuch aur bol rha tha...uske jism me ek alag si shivering thi aaj..jisko kishore jaisa harami samjh rha tha ki..kuch der me ye itna garam ho jayegi ki sab khud hi kregi
kishore: accha..to..apni jeeb ka kamaal dikhana padega..aapko...aur uske blouse k hook kholne lga
kavita bhi samjh rhi thi ye kya kr rha..wo apni gandan ghuma k usko dekhti hue boli
kavita: umm..uncle..kya kr rhe ho...kyu hook khol rhe...aaj to koi bra bhi loose nhi hai...aapne bas jeeb ka bola tha
kavita na apni jagah se hil rhi thi aur na hi uske hath kishore ko rokne k liye chal rhe the..bas gardan ghuma k kishore ko dekhe ja rhi thi..aur hook kholte hue jab kishore uski aur dekhta to wo halki si smile k sath apni eyes niche kr leti
jaise jaise hook khulte ja rhe the..kavita ki bechaini bhi badh rhi thi ki aage kya hoga..ek baar ko uski nazar dressing table k mirror pe padi..jisme usko kishore jaisa aadmi picche khada ho k uska blouse kholta hua dikh rha
ye dekhte hi usne sharma k haste hue apna face hatho me chhupa liya..ohh god..kavita.... is it real??? aur phir se hath hata k dubara dekhi to..blouse poora khul chuka tha..aur kishore bade hi gande tareeke se uski nangi back dekh rha tha jispar sirf ek bra thi..aur usne dekha ki kishore apna..face back pe le jaane lga to gardan ghuma k boli
kavita: kya..kyaaa karne wale ho aap?? is sawal me na koi objection tha aur na hi koi inkaar..haa thodi bahut lust thi jo wo jaan-na chahti thi
kishore: bra ko apne muh se kholne wala hu...kishore ye bola to kvita ne sharm se face aage kr liya aur boli
kavita: nahii.... aap..aaap ne daant maar diye..to waha nishaan pad jayenge..aur bra kyu kholni hai...mujhe shadi me jaana hai bahar... kishore bhi ab mirror me dekha aur isko dekhte hue bola
kishore: kavita ji..jab tak ye bra nahi niklegi...tab tak meri jeeb kaise maza degi aapko....kishore mirror me usko apni gandi jeeb dikha k bola..kavita bhi samne mirror me haste hue dekh k boli
kavita: toh..toh..hath se fatafat khol lo na.. mujhe late ho raha...samjhate kyu nahi..meri sister ki shadi ho rahi bahar...gande...uncle
kishore: hath se kaise khol sakta hu kavita ji..hath to mere yaha busy honge na..wo khule hue blouse k andar se hath daal k bra k upar se uske boobs pakad k bola..jis se kavita aur sihar gyi
ummmm ohhh ye uncle kya. kr rha...kavita kahi aaj..ye...umm..nhi nhi..par..par....en sab me mujh ko alag sa maza kyu aa rha....meri shadi pta nhi kab tak hogi....par aise ke buddhe ka mere boobs ko dbana bhi to thik nhi..ummm
kavita; ummm..uncle...aap kaha se kaha pahuch rahe ho....aapko aaj ka hi din mila tha kya??? ye bol k khud kavita bhi chauk gyi ki maine isko rokna tha ye sab krne se.....par jo mai boli usme to asa kuch nhi tha..kyu???
kishore: kavita ji, sach me aaj aap kamal ki lag rhi..waise to jeans top me bhi aapki gand aur chuchi badi badi lagti thi..par es lehenga choli me to aapki gand aur chuchi kahar dhaa rahi hai..sach me..aur wo boobs ko thoda dba diya
kaha kavita ye jawab dhundh rhi thi ki wo isko mana kyu nhi kr paa rahi..aur kaha kishore sab kuch itne gande tareeke se bolta gya ki..iske dimaag se wo question hi ud gya
kavita: umm.. dheere..dheeereee... mujhe pta hota..hehehe..to mai na pehanti ye lehenga choli...
kishore: kuch bhi pehanti..maine bra to muh se hi kholni thi..aapki chuchi pakad k
kavita: uncle..besharam...kaise bolte ho...aur thoda si apni back khud uski aur kr k boli...ok chalo..jo bhi krna hai kro..mujhe sach me bahar party me jaana hai
kishore uske boobs ko masalta hua apna muh bra k hook pe le gya aur usko kholne lga.. kavita ko ye sab mirror me dekhte hue bdi hasi aur maza bhi aa rha...
kavita: ahhhh..uncle..dekha..aapke teeth lg rhe meri back pe...hath se khol lo na...hehehe...uncle..gudgudi ho rhi...mai..mai khul khol du kya...hmmm?
pta nhi kavita ko bahar jaane ki jaldi thi esliye khud kholne ko bol rhi thi, ya sach me kishore k daant uski back pe lag rhe the aur irritate ho rhi thi, ya phir..usko bhi jaldi thi ki..dekhe ye kya krta hai aaj.. already uski chut se halka paani nikalna shuru ho gya tha
kishore: nahi..kavita ji...aap jesi gadraai ladki ki bra muh se hi kholunga...jiske andar ye mote mote chuche chhupe hue hai
kavita: ummm.... ahhhhhh hey bhagwan aap kuch soch samjh k to bolo...apne se itni chhoti ladki k baare me kaise bol rahe...kishore ki harkat k sath sath uski gandi baate bhi kavita ko andar se mast kr rhi thi..jaise hi wo kuch ganda bolta to uski chut paani tapka deti thi
kishore muh se try krta raha..aur kavita aise hi bechain hoti rahi...wo thoda jhuk gyi thi..taaki kishore thik se kr sake....ab uski bechaini ya ye kahe jism ki aag thode gusse me badal gyi thi..aur mirror me dekhte hue boli
kavita:...aapke baska nahi muh se kholna to..rahne do na... uncle...
kishore: bas bas..khul gyi..aur bra k hook ko pakad k khicha to wo tut gya..jabki ye kavita ko pta nhi lga..usko lga ki hook khul gya
kishore..apne hatho se uski bra hata diya..kavita bas chupchap sensation me khadi hai..aur jab kishore ne uske nange chuche ko hatho me bhara to ye masti se bol padi
kavita: ohh uncleee.. kitne rough hand hai aapke..no.... please .... mujhe kuch ajeeb sa lg rha hai...unclee
uske chuche poore tight ho k seedhe khade ho gye the aur nipple bhi poore kadak...kishore bhi en unchhuye chucho ko masti me dabaate hue nipples ko masal k bola
kishore: mere hands rough hai to kya hua..meri jeeb to badi soft hai....kavita ji jara meri taraf to ghum jaao
ye sunte hi kavita sharam se apne boobs cover kr li..aaj tak kisi k samne wo nange boob nhi ki thi...aur mirror me dekhte hue boli
kavita: noo... uncle.... aapko pta bhi hai aap kya bol rahe..aur kya kr rahe aaj....mujhe..hehehe..aaj phir baato me lga k topless kr diya hehe
kishore: areee kavita ji..aaj topless..kya..ye moti gand ko bhi lehenga less krna..hehee..bada ucchalti hai ye aapki... kavita ek dum se apne boobs cover kiye hue kishore ki aur ghum gyi
kavita: noo..unclee...nahiii... ab aapki demand kuch jyada hi badhti nhi ja rhi...ab chupchap meri bra do..mujhe bahar jaana hai.. wo ye smile k sath dusri taraf dekhti hue boli..hatho se ab bhi boobs cover kiye hue hai
kishore: accha..to phir mujhe kuch aur karna padega..aur ye bol k niche beth gya...jisko dekh k kavita ko erotic wali hasi aai ki ye buddh ab kya krne wala..mujhe topless to kr diya..wo bhi meri sister ki shadi me
kavita: uncle..kaha..aapke muh ki smell se baat shuru hue thi aur ab baat kaha se kaha ja rhi hai..chupchap kahde ho jaao... isi beech kishore uski naval ko kiss kr diya..ahhhhh..unc..leee.....mat karo na....aur jese hi kishore ne apni jeeb uski naval k andar ghumaai to wo masti se kaap uthi aur apne dono hatho se kishore ka face apni naval se hataya
kavita: uncle....kyu pagal kr rhe mujhe....yehi sab karne k liye shadi ka invitation liya tha kya..umm,,,haaan??
kishore kuch nahi bol raha bas uska face dekh k has raha...jab kavita ko feel hua ki wo kyu has raha to pahle wo apne boobs cover ki aur phir apna face apne hatho me chhupa liya...usko boob cover karne se jyada sharam kishore ko face karne se lg rhi thi
wo apne hatho me face chhupaate hue hi boli
kavita: sach me..bade gande ho....bade chalaak ho aap....usko bhi ahsaas tha ki ab uske naked boobs uske samne hai..par ye to wo ab dekh hi chuka tha...aur nange boobs kishore k samne hone se kavita bhi aur excited ho rhi thi..
kishore bhi smile se utha...aur..jaise hi uske nange boobs ko hath se pakda to wo ek hath apne face se hata k usko dekhi..kuch bolne ko hue to us se pahle uska phone baj utha
kavita: hatto..jaroor bahar se call hogi..aur wo nangi chuchi lahraati hue apne phone k paas gayi..aur call pick ki
idhar kishore bathroom ki aur dekh k usmaan ko ishara kiya ki..bas thoda aur wait kr...
usmaan: abe to is phone se kya hoga
kishore: hehe es phone se aaj ek nhi 2 chut milegi .....isme ek ladki ka phone number hoga jara usko msg kar....
usmaan ne phone liya aur soch rha ki abki baar phir isne koi chutiyapanti ki to isko jaan se maar dunga
Ab Aage..
Usmaan ne Rashi ka phone liya aur phonebook me search karne laga aur kavita ka number dekhte hi bola
usmaan: haa bhai..mil gaya kavita ka number, isko kya msg karuuu?
kishore k face pe ek harami wali muskaan aai aur kuch soch ke bola
kishore: likh , ki kavita yaar mujhe thodi problem hai..jara mere room me aa ke mil..aur hall ke back gate se aana.. ye front se esliye nhi bola..kahi Rashi isko waha na dikh jaaye
usmaan bhi sath ki sath msg type krta gya ..jaise jaise kishore bol rha tha aur send ka button dba diya
usmaan: send kr diya bhai msg isko, abe par ye hai kon?? mujhe bas Rashi ki chut chahiye..tu ek baat samjh le nhi teri gand cheer dunga mai aaj mai
kishore: haan haaan uski bhi milegi...jaha itne din wait kiya thoda aur kar le na...aur jo mai bol rha hu bas waisa hi kr...dekh yaha tak bhi le aaya na mai... Rashi ko bina chode ni jayega tu
kishore usmaan ko phir kuch samjhata chala gya..jisko usmaan un-chaahe mann se maanta chala gya..aur esi beech Rashi k phone ki msg tone baji...usmaan ne utha k dekha to bola
usmaan: abe aa gya uska msg..likhi hai...aa rahi hu bitch 2 min mein...
ye sunte hi kishore bola
kishore: abe to jo samjhaya ..wo samjh gya na tu..aur haan bathroom me wait karna...jab tak mai isko ready karu..thoda tujhe wait krna padega..par samjh le...intjaar ka fal sexy hota hai hehehe
usmaan bathroom me enter hote hue bola
usmaan: haan bhosdi k...agar iske baad phir tune wait kraya na..to tujhe zinda gaad dunga...BHENCHOD
usmaan k andar jaate hi kishore kavita k aane ka wait krne lga..jiske baare me abhi usmaan ko pta nhi...par kishore ko acchi trah pta tha..aaj jiski shadi hai usko to ek chut milegi..par aaj in dono ne 2 chut lene ka program set kr liya tha...
kuch 10 min baad kavita ne Rashi ke room ka door knock kiya...ameer logo ki yahi acchi aadat hoti hai..bhale hi door khula ho to bhi knock kr k puchte hai..aise hi kavita ne 2-3 baar door knock kr k Rashi ko awaaj di..par jab uska koi response nhi mila to....wo door khol k enter hue
kaha usko andar Rashi dikhai deni thi...aur kaha usko andar kishore ek saste se coat pant me khada dikha..jisko dekh k iski hasi apne aap nikal gayi..
kavita: hehehe..aree uncle ji..aap yahaa...aur wo bhi Rashi k room mein? ye bolte hue wo room me enter hue...abhi kavita thode hi en dono ki haivaniyat se ruburu thi..jo andar aane se darti
kishore: kyu madam ji, isme itne chaukne wali konsi baat hai..Rashi madam k room me nhi mil sakta kya mai??
kavita kishore ki baat sun k halka sa muskrate hue idhar udhar dekh rhi thi..shayad Rashi ko dhundh rhi hogi
kavita: hehehe nhi uncle aap to kahi bhi mil sakte ho..par ye Rashi kaha hai???
kishore: wo to pta nahi madam..mujhko room me bulaane k baad..phir aapko msg kr k pta nhi kaha chali gyi..ye dekho unka phone bhi yahi pada hai
ye sunn k kavita naughty wali smile ki aur boli
kavita: achaaaa to doctor Rashi aapko apne room me bulaati hai..jara puch sakti hu kyu..hehehe ?? ye wo ek adah k sath boli
aur es adah ka asar kishore pe hi nahi balki ek bhosdi ka jo bathroom k andar tha uspar bhi poora hua...wo to kavita ka bhara hua healthy shareer dekh k 1 min k liye Rashi ko bhul hi gya tha...aur phir usmaan k face pe bhi ek harami wali muskaan aa gyi ki...ye bhi kuch kam nhi..par usko abhi wait krna tha..ki kishore isko pta paata hai ya nahi
kishore: hehehe...wo unse blouse ka hook band nhi ho rha tha..esliye...aapko msg kiya tha unhone..par jab aap nahi aai to maine help kr di
ye sunte hi kavita haste hue boli
kavita: hahaha bas bas uncle rahne do..janti hu mai us Rashi ko...wo aur aapko bulaayegi?? apne blouse ka button lgaane k liye??? kuch bhi mat bolo samjhe
kishore: hehehe...kyu mai hook band krne wala nhi......kholne wala lagta hu kya??
kavita: hawww.....kahi aapne uss bechari ka sach me to nhi khol diya..tabhi wo bhaag gyi..bina phone k very bad uncle..hehehe
kishore: ab bhaag gayi to kya hua.. kam se kam mujhe apni kavita madam k sath thoda time to mila.. aur mujhe inki mehendi bhi dekhni thi
ye sunte hi kavita k face pe natkhat waale expression aaye..aur dheere se boli
kavita: apni?? hmmm? aur Rashi ka mobile dikhaate hue boli....apni k sath koi mobile ki torch waise use nahi krta...aur thoda sharma ke dusri tarf dekhne lgi...kishore smile se bola
kishore: madam, konse mobile torch ki baat kr rhi aap?
kavita ye sunte hi Rashi ka mobile kishore k hath me di aur door ki taraf jaate hue boli
kavita: uncle..itne bhole mat bna kro..aapko acchi tarah pta mai..konsi torch ki baat kr rhi...
kishore kavita ka hath pakad k roka aur bola
kishore: accha woh hehehe uss din?? ab aapke hath to busy the aur light chali gyi thi...ye sunte hi kavita hasi wale gusse k sath kishore ki taraf palti
kavita: to aur kya krtiii???? aapne ...aapne...jhuth bol k ki mai bhi tailor ka kaam jaanta hu..aur meri...hehehe..chhoro uncle jaane do....bahar party me jaana hai
kishore: areee madam.. party to abhi bahut der tak chalegi..chale jaana...par maine kya??? ab..aapki bra loose thi...baar baar uski strap aapke top se bahar aa rhi thi.. usko tight krne k liye hi to nikalwaya tha... aur aapne apne hatho se sab cover to kiya hua tha.. maine aapki taraf dekha bhi nhi tha
ye sab sunte hue kavita ko sharm to bahut aa rhi thi...par kishore k sath last dino me hue kuch incident se kishore thoda uske confidence me aa gya tha..,,aur ye khud shuru se thoda jyada mastikhor rhi hai..par Rashi k sath rah k isne kabhi initiate nhi kiya..par jab ye kishore jaisa harami mila to usko chah k bhi rok nhi paati
kavita: haan toh..sab aapki chalaaki thi....aur satyanaash kr diya tha uss bra ka hehehe....aur ek dum se apna hath kishore k hath se jhatak k boli....par wo mobile torch .mujhe gussa uspar aaya tha..hattoo mujhe jaane do
kishore: acchaaa.. ab jab light thi nhi waha...aur aapke hath to aapke inko cover krne me busy the..to mobile torch kon pakadta..agar mai pakadta to phir bra kon thik krta
kavita: haan to..to..deeewar pe rakh dete...yaaha kahi table k side rakh dete...koi waha bhi...uncleeee...Rashi k sath waisa karte to wo btati aapko hehe
kishore: aree Rashi k sath nhi kr sakte..wo nhi pakad sakti torch waha se..uske itne mote nhi hai na...ye to aapke hi itne mote hai ki mobile inke beech acche se fas gya tha...wo kavita ki gand pe hath lga k bola
kavita door ki aur dekhte hue boli..
kavita: kya kr rahe ho..door open hai..Rashi ne aise dekha to kya sochegi...ki koi ganda uncle mere ass touch kr raha....aur jab usko pta chalega ki es gande uncle ne mobile meri ass k beech fasa diya tha to wo to maar hi daalegi mujhe...wo to waise hi mujhe lecture deti rahti hai ki..ye na kr ..wo na kr..harami logo se bach kr raha kr hehehe..ye wo kishore ko dekh k boli aur uska hath piche se apni gand se jhatak diya
ye sunn k kishore bahar aur usmaan andar hi andar hase ki isko pta hi nhi ki iski Rashi kya kya kr chuki hai hamare sath
kishore: accha.. to hamari banker madam..doctorni se darti hai??
kavita: hey..darti nhi..bas....
kishore wapis uski gand pe hath lgaya
kishore: toh?? phir kya baat hai??
ye sunn k wo dheere se boli...
kavita: door open hai..aise koi bhi dekhega..to accha nhi lgta..aur...mujhe apni cousin ki shadi me jaana hai...so ye sab chalaaki aaj nhi hehehe..hatto
isko kya pta aaj kishore chhoti moti chalaaki nhi..aaj kuch bada krne ki firaak mai hai..esliye wo khud se door close kiya..
kishore: lijiye..ho gya door close...ab to koi dikkat nhi ...aur usko smile se dekhne lga..door close hote hi kavita thodi nervous si hue par smile k sath idhar udhar dekhte hue boli
kavita: unclee.. kya kr rhe ho..meri sister ki shadi ho rhi bahar...hatto door se
kishore: konsa aapki sagi sister ki shadi ho rhi..thoda late chale jaana...bol dena ki..aapka koi ofc se jaroori call aa gyi thi
kavita ko bhi thoda erotic sa feel ho rha tha ki wo apni cousin ki shadi me..ek buddhe k sath room me band hai..jo bda hi harami hai..
kavita: acchaa.. aur bhalaa mai aisa kyu bolu..hehehe..
kishore: hehehe kyuki aaj yaha mobile nhi..kuch aur fasaana hai...wo uski moti gand ko pakad k bola..jis se kavita ki halki si aahh nikal gyi...aur andar usman ka bhi loda sar utha diya
kavita; chup kro aap....ahhhh...kitna jor se press krte ho aap....uncle sacchi aaj time nhi...phir kisi din milti hu naaa....
kishore dono hath piche uski gand pe tika k bola
kishore: ...par uss din itni mast sexy to nhi lagogi na...aur tumhari ye gaand bhi jo aaj lehenga me itni jabardast lg rhi...kavita ne aaj pahli baar kishore k muh se bad word suna...aur uske andar ek ajeeb hi maze ki lahar daud gyi..au masti me apni gand hilaate hue uska hath hataate ki try krte hue boli
kavita: uncle..kitna ganda bol rhe...aapne drink ki hai kya aaj...wo apni naak kishore k muh k paas le gyi to uski bidi ki badaboo aai uske muh se
kavita: chhiiii..ye kya p rakhaaa... ye to waisi hi smell hai jaisi wo aapke autowale dost se aa rhi thi..
kishore: accha...jara tumse dekhu kaisi smell aa rhi...wo kavita ko kamar se pakad k apne paas kiya....ummm wahhh aapse to badi acchi aa rhi
aur uske face k paas muh le ja k smell kr rha usko...uske lips aur face se badi hi mast khusboo aa rhi...par kavita ne apna face side ko kiya hua..kyuki badi bhaynkar bidi ki badboo aa rhi thi usko kishore k muh se
kavita: uncle...ab chhoro...bahut gandi smell hai aapke muh ki....par kishore to bade aaram se smell kr rha tha uski neck, chicks..aur kavita ko bhi isme thoda maza aa rha tha..par smell real me bardaasht se bahar thi kishore k muh ki
kishore: madam, aaj to aap koi perfume ki sheeshi lag rhi ho...ummm.... aur aapke ye lips...wo apni naak jese hi lips k paas laaya to kavita ne usko ek dum dhakka de diya
kavita: uncle bas.. aaj aap kuch jyada hi naughty lg rhe mujhe..chalo na bahar party me chalte hai...
kishore: bahar party karne de na un chutiyo ko... jo es close room me mujhe maza aa rha ..kya un chutiyo ko aa rha hoga aisa mazaa?
kishore k muh se gaali sun k kavita ko thodi hasi aa gyi..ye pahla asa aadmi tha jo itni openly gaali bol rha iske samne
kavita: hehehe..aaj kya ho gya aapko..kaise bol rahe ho..aur..aur..aisa kya maza aa rha aapko yaha
kishore: aaj ek moti gand wali ladki k ras bhare lips smell kr rha..kya wo chutiye bahar asa kr rhe honge...wo kavita ko phir se kareeb la k uske lips smell krne lga jisme se ek mast flavor ki lipstic ki smell aa rhi thi
kavita ko ek to iske muh se gande words sun ne me maza aa rha tha..aur dusra wo un gande words se tareef bhi iski hi kr rha tha..to kavita ko bhi double maza aa rha tha..abki baar wo himmat kr k apne lips iski naak k paas hi kr k rakhi..iske muh ki smell ko bradasht krte hue aur boli
kavita: uncle..par mujhe maza nhi aa rha..mujhe badi gandi smell aa rhi apke muh se...kavita k ras bhare lips bas 1 inch dur hi the kishore k lips se
kishore: to..ye smell thodi normal karu...??
kavita bina kuch soche samjhe bole...
kavita: hmm..yess.... ye sunte hi kishore ne apna muh open kr k uske lips apne muh me bhar k ek baar chusa aur chhor diya...asa krne se kishore k muh ki gandi smell kavita k muh me bhar gyi aur ek dum se piche hati..usko vomiting hone wali thi
kavita: un.cle...ugh ugh...ye..ye kya kiyaaaa.....noooooo... please ab....maine nhi rukna yaha....
kishore: areee reee.. madam... maine bola tha ki ye smell thoda normal kr du kya..aapne bhi bola tha ..yes
kavita: toh..toh...maine kya aapko kiss krne ko bola tha..wo bhi itne gande tareeke se...aur...saari smell mere muh me bhar di...abhi vomiting ho jaati mujhe...
ye sun k kishore hasne laga
kavita: hass kya rahe ho..ab hatto... mujhe jaane do bahar...bachpan se le k aaj tak kisi ko kiss nhi ki..aur kisi ne kiss bhi kiya to wo bhi itne gande tareeke se aur gandi smell k sath..yukkkk....hatto..aur ye daant nikalna band karo...
kishore: lo..nahi hasta..par maine jo bola tha wohi kiya..ab meri smell thodi normal ho gyi hogi..dekho..dubara smell kr k
ye sun k kavita ko hasi aa gyi aur boli
kavita: uncle..bas karo apni chalaaki..hehehe..uss din to aapne meri bra nikalwa di thi..par aaj jo aapne kiya na....chhiii mujhe to soch k bhi... aur ek dum kavita gate ki taraf badhi
kishore phir uska hath pakad k bola
kishore: chalo uss din to maanta hu jhut bola tha..par aaj sach bol rha..ab tumko itni smell nhi aayegi..aur wo dheere dheere apna face kavita k muh k paas le jaane lga
kavita piche hote hote door se chipak gyi..aur phir se kishore apne naak uske lips k paas laaya...aur kavita ko abki baar smell itni buri nahi lagi..ab jab usne worst feel kr liya tha to ye usko normal lagna hi tha..kishore masti bhari awaaj me dheere se bola
kishore: bolo..ab hai na pahle se better?
kavita: haan..aur smile se usko dhakka de k boli....aur jyada normal krne k liye phir se kiss na kr lena hehe
kishore: nhi abhi agar kiss krunga..to ye normal nhi hogi hehe
kavita: kyu?? wo thoda hairan ho k puchi
kishore: kyuki inka flavor khatam ho gya pahli kiss se..wo usko lipstic dikha k bola...pahle inko phir se laal krna hoga..phir asar hoga
kavita: haa agar es se hi fark padta hai to es lipstic ko hi kiss kr lo.. aur mere se dur hatto..hehehe
kishore: arreee madam..ye lipstic ka jaadu bhi aapke en raseele lips pe lagne k baad hi chalta hai..aur uske lips pe lipstic lgaane lga
kavita: n.nhhii..uncle..mai..khud..lga lungi... aur please kiss mat krna dubaara...es baar wo usko mana nhi request kr rhi thi
kishore: madam, aap ko kiss nahi kr rha..bas apne muh ki smell aapke liye normal kr rha
kavita: accha..mujhe kya bewakoof samjha hai aapne..jo mai samajh nhi rhi...bas lag gyi lipstic..ab mujhe jaane do...
par ksihore phir se harami wali smile se face paas laane lga..ye ek dum apna hath uske chest pe rakh k usko roki..aur ek adah k sath bolo
kavita: gande uncle..samjh ni aata kya aapko....aur dusre hath se apne lips cover kr li...bola na aapko...no more kiss hehe
kishore iska hath lips se hataane ki try krta...par ye apna muh muh idhar udhar kr k phir se haste hue apne lips cover kr leti
kavita: bola na aapko..no more kiss...aaj koi chalaaki nhi chalegi aapki hehehe
ab kavita ko bhi ye ek masti bhara khel lag rha tha jisme usko bda maza aa rha tha ki kaise ek uncle ko wo tarsa rhi thi...
kishore: haha acha thik hai...aur usne ek hath kavita ki back pe blouse k hook pe rakh diya.....mujhe to es lipstic ko aapke badan pe lga k taste krna..lips nhi to kahi aur sahi..aur ek hook khol diya
uske asa krte hi kavita k tan me current sa daud gya..ki aaj ye unccle maan hi nhi rha aaj..aur aage se aage badhta ja rha..kyu??? kya mai aaj kuch jyada hi hot n sexy lg rhi?? aaj ye out of control to nhi ho rha?? kahi aaj ye..hehehe omg nhi......par ye ....par mai Rashi k room me hu......ummm...par aaj ye jaisa ganda bol rhe mujhe accha lg rha...ganwaar kahi ka..hehehe...isko rok kahi ye phir topless na kr de tujhe..hehehe..iss se accha to ek kiss hi hai..par..par inke muh ki smell..
kavita yahi sab sochte hue apna hath lips se hata k dusre hath se bhi kishore ko roka..aur smile se boli
kavita: unclee....dekh bhi lo kaha ho kya kr rahe ho...piche se hath hataao blouse se
kishore: ummm...agar ye raseele lips ka taste milega to mere hath khud be khud aage aa jayenge..wo apne face kavita k face ki aur le jaate hue bola..par abki baar kavita ne uski chest par hath rakh k usko nhi roka
kavita: ummm uncle..nahi...sach me...aapki smell badi gandi hai muh ki....nahiii..please ruk jaao na...aur apni eyes close kr li...aur apni saanse rok li..taaki iske muh ki gandi smell na aaye
kishore ko bhi lag rha tha ki wo sahi raste pe ja rha hai aur isko aise hi garam kr k isko hehehe...aur ab kavita k raseele hont iske aage the aur jaise jaise iska face aage aaya kavita ki awaaj bhi dheeme pad gyi thi..isne phir se apna muh khol k iske lips apne muh me bhar liye aur unko chusne lga..abki baar ye kaafi der tak chusta raha
bhale hi kavita ne apni saanse roki hue thi..par kisi mard k iske lips chusne k karan iske andar bhi garmi badhti ja rhi thi..aur ye kiss krte hue apni dono taange aapas me hi ragad rhi thi..kishore to iske muh se chipak k chuse ja rha tha par jab 45 seconds baad isne apni saanse chhori to kishore k muh ka saliva aur smell iske muh me enter hue...kishore ne bhi mauka dekh k apni jeeb iske muh me daal di...kishore k asa krte hi isne apni aankhe kholi..aur kishore ka muh hataane ka try kr rhi..par kishore to iske hont chuste hue apni jeeb iske muh me fira raha tha
ye sab sochne me to kavita ko bada ganda lagta ki koi itni gandi smell wala banda apni jeeb uske muh me daal dega..par kishore k lips chusne k karan ye bhi thoda garam ho gyi thi..aur ab...isko smell se itna fark nhi pad rha tha..balki...masti me isne bhi apni jeeb jab kishore ki jeeb se muh k andar milaai to..iski chut me shurshuraaaahat si hue..aur ye moan krti hue kishore se alag hue
kavita: umm..ahhh..uncle...bas..ab..kyaaa..lipstic muh k andar bhi hai meree..aur teji se saanse le rhi thi
kishore: kavita ji, mujhe nhi pta tha..lipstic se mast flavor aapki jeeb ka hoga...ye sunte hi kavita sharm aur smile se dusri taraf dekhne lgi aur boli
kavita: aapki tarah gandi nahi hu..tongue cleaner se roj saf krti hu...aur halke se apni jeeb dikha k andar kr li
kishore: ummm sach me ye to badi mast hai...bilkul clean...kya pta iski wajah se aaj meri clean ho jaaye..aur apni jeeb nikal k phir kavita ki aur badhne lga
kavita: no..nahii...apki nahi ho sakti..badi gandi hai..un..cl..e....ruk jaao..isko andar karo.....aur kishore uske lips par apni jeeb ragad k bola...
kishore: nikaalo na..apni clean jeeb kavita ji....uske baad phir apni es gandi jeeb ka kamaal dikhaunga...sab jagah hehe
kavita: sab jagah matlab....wo kishore ki harkato se already out of control ho rhi thi
kishore piche se uski gand ko pakad k bola...
kishore: itna bada shareer hai aapka..kavita ji....umm..kaha kaha ka naam lu..abhi to aapki ye jeeb ka taste lena
kavita ye sunte hi masti k sagar me gote khaane lgi ki..hey bhagwan ye uncle aaj kya krne k mood me hai..wo bhi shadi wali jagah...aaj isko kya ho gya..ya mujhe bhi kya ho gya..jo iski baato me aati ja rhi...sach me aise kiss k baare me to maine kabhi socha bhi nhi tha..aur ab ye apni jeeb ko har jagah use krne ko bol raha..eeeeeeee...aisa kya krega...
ye sab kavita ki curiosity thi.. par ye curiosity kab dheere dheere lust me change hoti ja rhi..ye usko bhi pta nhi chal rha tha..wo to bas abhi...masti k mood me thi...
kavita: no..uncle..aur kahi kuch nhi krna hehe..aur ek baar apni jeeb nikal k kishore ki jeeb se touch kr k andar kr li..
kishore: are kavita ji..aise nhi..ye to aaram se chusne wali chiz hai..hehe..nikaalo bahar..aur usko apne seene se chipka liya..hath brabar uski gand pe ghum rhe uski
kavita: par..par....iske baad aur kuch nhi..aur phir bahar party me jaane doge...hmm?? kavita ki aankho me ek ajab si masti thi
kishore: haan haan bilkul..aur apni jeeb uske lips pe ferte hue gaalo ko chatne lga
kavita: hey..gande..hehe ye kya kr rahe...apni gandi jeeb ko kaabu me rakho..aur apni thodi si jeeb nikal k eyes close kr li
kishore us thodi si jeeb ko apne lips me dba k chusne lga...ab kavita ko kishore k muh ka ganda taste full mahsoos ho rha tha..par ab es taste me bhi usko alag maza aa rha tha...jo uski soch se bilkul unreal tha...ye bhi uske jeeb chusne se garam hue ja rhi thi
kishore..jeeb ko lips pe dba k chuste hue usko khich bhi rha tha..jis se kavita ki jeeb dheere dheere bahar aa rhi thi..aur kuch der baad uski poori jeeb kishore k muh me thi...jisko wo poori masti se chuse ja rha tha...aur aise hi jeeb chuste hue apna ek hath kavita ki gaal pe fera to wo masti se shihar uthi aur..achanak hi uski jeeb bhi harkat me aa gyi..aur kishore ki jeeb ka sath dene lagi...aur dono hath kishore k gale me daal diye...
kabhi kavita ki jeeb kishore k muh me hoti aur wo usko full josh se chusta..paglo ki tarah..to kabhi kishore ki jeeb kavita k muh me hoti..jisko wo chusti..najakat aur pyar se...10 min tak yahi khel chalta raha aur kiss khatm hote hi kishore ne kavita ko ghuma diya..aur uski gardan pe kiss kr k bola
kishore: kavita ji...kyu...... bhale hi gandi hai meri jeeb ..par hai na kamaal ki...kavita ki aah nikal gyi achanak se aise gardan pe kiss krne se
kavita: ahhhh..mm...mujhe kya pta...hatto na please....ab jaane do na..sab mujhe dhundh rahe honge...
kavita ki jubaan kuch aur,,,,,par jism kuch aur bol rha tha...uske jism me ek alag si shivering thi aaj..jisko kishore jaisa harami samjh rha tha ki..kuch der me ye itna garam ho jayegi ki sab khud hi kregi
kishore: accha..to..apni jeeb ka kamaal dikhana padega..aapko...aur uske blouse k hook kholne lga
kavita bhi samjh rhi thi ye kya kr rha..wo apni gandan ghuma k usko dekhti hue boli
kavita: umm..uncle..kya kr rhe ho...kyu hook khol rhe...aaj to koi bra bhi loose nhi hai...aapne bas jeeb ka bola tha
kavita na apni jagah se hil rhi thi aur na hi uske hath kishore ko rokne k liye chal rhe the..bas gardan ghuma k kishore ko dekhe ja rhi thi..aur hook kholte hue jab kishore uski aur dekhta to wo halki si smile k sath apni eyes niche kr leti
jaise jaise hook khulte ja rhe the..kavita ki bechaini bhi badh rhi thi ki aage kya hoga..ek baar ko uski nazar dressing table k mirror pe padi..jisme usko kishore jaisa aadmi picche khada ho k uska blouse kholta hua dikh rha
ye dekhte hi usne sharma k haste hue apna face hatho me chhupa liya..ohh god..kavita.... is it real??? aur phir se hath hata k dubara dekhi to..blouse poora khul chuka tha..aur kishore bade hi gande tareeke se uski nangi back dekh rha tha jispar sirf ek bra thi..aur usne dekha ki kishore apna..face back pe le jaane lga to gardan ghuma k boli
kavita: kya..kyaaa karne wale ho aap?? is sawal me na koi objection tha aur na hi koi inkaar..haa thodi bahut lust thi jo wo jaan-na chahti thi
kishore: bra ko apne muh se kholne wala hu...kishore ye bola to kvita ne sharm se face aage kr liya aur boli
kavita: nahii.... aap..aaap ne daant maar diye..to waha nishaan pad jayenge..aur bra kyu kholni hai...mujhe shadi me jaana hai bahar... kishore bhi ab mirror me dekha aur isko dekhte hue bola
kishore: kavita ji..jab tak ye bra nahi niklegi...tab tak meri jeeb kaise maza degi aapko....kishore mirror me usko apni gandi jeeb dikha k bola..kavita bhi samne mirror me haste hue dekh k boli
kavita: toh..toh..hath se fatafat khol lo na.. mujhe late ho raha...samjhate kyu nahi..meri sister ki shadi ho rahi bahar...gande...uncle
kishore: hath se kaise khol sakta hu kavita ji..hath to mere yaha busy honge na..wo khule hue blouse k andar se hath daal k bra k upar se uske boobs pakad k bola..jis se kavita aur sihar gyi
ummmm ohhh ye uncle kya. kr rha...kavita kahi aaj..ye...umm..nhi nhi..par..par....en sab me mujh ko alag sa maza kyu aa rha....meri shadi pta nhi kab tak hogi....par aise ke buddhe ka mere boobs ko dbana bhi to thik nhi..ummm
kavita; ummm..uncle...aap kaha se kaha pahuch rahe ho....aapko aaj ka hi din mila tha kya??? ye bol k khud kavita bhi chauk gyi ki maine isko rokna tha ye sab krne se.....par jo mai boli usme to asa kuch nhi tha..kyu???
kishore: kavita ji, sach me aaj aap kamal ki lag rhi..waise to jeans top me bhi aapki gand aur chuchi badi badi lagti thi..par es lehenga choli me to aapki gand aur chuchi kahar dhaa rahi hai..sach me..aur wo boobs ko thoda dba diya
kaha kavita ye jawab dhundh rhi thi ki wo isko mana kyu nhi kr paa rahi..aur kaha kishore sab kuch itne gande tareeke se bolta gya ki..iske dimaag se wo question hi ud gya
kavita: umm.. dheere..dheeereee... mujhe pta hota..hehehe..to mai na pehanti ye lehenga choli...
kishore: kuch bhi pehanti..maine bra to muh se hi kholni thi..aapki chuchi pakad k
kavita: uncle..besharam...kaise bolte ho...aur thoda si apni back khud uski aur kr k boli...ok chalo..jo bhi krna hai kro..mujhe sach me bahar party me jaana hai
kishore uske boobs ko masalta hua apna muh bra k hook pe le gya aur usko kholne lga.. kavita ko ye sab mirror me dekhte hue bdi hasi aur maza bhi aa rha...
kavita: ahhhh..uncle..dekha..aapke teeth lg rhe meri back pe...hath se khol lo na...hehehe...uncle..gudgudi ho rhi...mai..mai khul khol du kya...hmmm?
pta nhi kavita ko bahar jaane ki jaldi thi esliye khud kholne ko bol rhi thi, ya sach me kishore k daant uski back pe lag rhe the aur irritate ho rhi thi, ya phir..usko bhi jaldi thi ki..dekhe ye kya krta hai aaj.. already uski chut se halka paani nikalna shuru ho gya tha
kishore: nahi..kavita ji...aap jesi gadraai ladki ki bra muh se hi kholunga...jiske andar ye mote mote chuche chhupe hue hai
kavita: ummm.... ahhhhhh hey bhagwan aap kuch soch samjh k to bolo...apne se itni chhoti ladki k baare me kaise bol rahe...kishore ki harkat k sath sath uski gandi baate bhi kavita ko andar se mast kr rhi thi..jaise hi wo kuch ganda bolta to uski chut paani tapka deti thi
kishore muh se try krta raha..aur kavita aise hi bechain hoti rahi...wo thoda jhuk gyi thi..taaki kishore thik se kr sake....ab uski bechaini ya ye kahe jism ki aag thode gusse me badal gyi thi..aur mirror me dekhte hue boli
kavita:...aapke baska nahi muh se kholna to..rahne do na... uncle...
kishore: bas bas..khul gyi..aur bra k hook ko pakad k khicha to wo tut gya..jabki ye kavita ko pta nhi lga..usko lga ki hook khul gya
kishore..apne hatho se uski bra hata diya..kavita bas chupchap sensation me khadi hai..aur jab kishore ne uske nange chuche ko hatho me bhara to ye masti se bol padi
kavita: ohh uncleee.. kitne rough hand hai aapke..no.... please .... mujhe kuch ajeeb sa lg rha hai...unclee
uske chuche poore tight ho k seedhe khade ho gye the aur nipple bhi poore kadak...kishore bhi en unchhuye chucho ko masti me dabaate hue nipples ko masal k bola
kishore: mere hands rough hai to kya hua..meri jeeb to badi soft hai....kavita ji jara meri taraf to ghum jaao
ye sunte hi kavita sharam se apne boobs cover kr li..aaj tak kisi k samne wo nange boob nhi ki thi...aur mirror me dekhte hue boli
kavita: noo... uncle.... aapko pta bhi hai aap kya bol rahe..aur kya kr rahe aaj....mujhe..hehehe..aaj phir baato me lga k topless kr diya hehe
kishore: areee kavita ji..aaj topless..kya..ye moti gand ko bhi lehenga less krna..hehee..bada ucchalti hai ye aapki... kavita ek dum se apne boobs cover kiye hue kishore ki aur ghum gyi
kavita: noo..unclee...nahiii... ab aapki demand kuch jyada hi badhti nhi ja rhi...ab chupchap meri bra do..mujhe bahar jaana hai.. wo ye smile k sath dusri taraf dekhti hue boli..hatho se ab bhi boobs cover kiye hue hai
kishore: accha..to phir mujhe kuch aur karna padega..aur ye bol k niche beth gya...jisko dekh k kavita ko erotic wali hasi aai ki ye buddh ab kya krne wala..mujhe topless to kr diya..wo bhi meri sister ki shadi me
kavita: uncle..kaha..aapke muh ki smell se baat shuru hue thi aur ab baat kaha se kaha ja rhi hai..chupchap kahde ho jaao... isi beech kishore uski naval ko kiss kr diya..ahhhhh..unc..leee.....mat karo na....aur jese hi kishore ne apni jeeb uski naval k andar ghumaai to wo masti se kaap uthi aur apne dono hatho se kishore ka face apni naval se hataya
kavita: uncle....kyu pagal kr rhe mujhe....yehi sab karne k liye shadi ka invitation liya tha kya..umm,,,haaan??
kishore kuch nahi bol raha bas uska face dekh k has raha...jab kavita ko feel hua ki wo kyu has raha to pahle wo apne boobs cover ki aur phir apna face apne hatho me chhupa liya...usko boob cover karne se jyada sharam kishore ko face karne se lg rhi thi
wo apne hatho me face chhupaate hue hi boli
kavita: sach me..bade gande ho....bade chalaak ho aap....usko bhi ahsaas tha ki ab uske naked boobs uske samne hai..par ye to wo ab dekh hi chuka tha...aur nange boobs kishore k samne hone se kavita bhi aur excited ho rhi thi..
kishore bhi smile se utha...aur..jaise hi uske nange boobs ko hath se pakda to wo ek hath apne face se hata k usko dekhi..kuch bolne ko hue to us se pahle uska phone baj utha
kavita: hatto..jaroor bahar se call hogi..aur wo nangi chuchi lahraati hue apne phone k paas gayi..aur call pick ki
idhar kishore bathroom ki aur dekh k usmaan ko ishara kiya ki..bas thoda aur wait kr...
Waahh bahot hi jabardast update .. seduction aapke andaz mien uffff waiting for more.....
suparb ....update jaldi dena ...intezar nahi hoga .. jaldi se rashi ko bhi bulaiye ..
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