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rhyme_boy

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Doston, bedroom mein andhera ghana tha, sirf bahar ki halki si street light window se aa rahi thi – chandni jaisi, Ayesha ke chehre pe pad rahi thi. Wo mere neeche thi blanket ke andar, muh mein mera lund poora ghusa hua, aankhein band thi, lekin chus rahi thi zor zor se – garam muh me, jeebh supare pe gol gol ghuma rahi thi, gale tak le rahi thi har dhakke pe. Uski laar mere lund pe tapak rahi thi, geeli awaazein aa rahi thi dheemi dheemi – glug glug – jo dil ko aur pagal kar rahi thi.

Main uske sir pakad ke dhakke de raha tha, gaaliyan dheere dheere dete hue,

"Asad: Le saali randi… choos zor se… bhai ka lund gale tak le… uncle ka virya abhi muh mein hai na… harami kutiya… natak kar rahi hai sone ka… le saali… poora andar…"

Wo chusti rahi – aankhein band, lekin muh tez chalne laga, jaise sun rahi ho sab aur mazaa le rahi ho.

Mera control khatam hone laga – shareer akad gaya, lund uske muh mein aur tight ho gaya. Maine zor zor se 4-5 dhakke maare gale tak aur jhad gaya – saara garam maal uske muh mein, gale mein chod diya. Zor se chillaya dheere se, "Le kutiya… pi le bhai ka maal… saali randi…"

Wo nigal gayi sab – gala hilta feel hua, kuch muh se bahar tapka uske chin pe. Usne jeebh nikaal ke clean kiya mera lund, dheere dheere, phir muh se nikaal diya.

Main upar leta raha thodi der, saansein tez ho gyi, shareer paseene se geela. Lund abhi bhi uske muh ke paas tha, geela thook aur maal se. Wo chup rahi, aankhein band, saansein dheemi – sone ka natak jaari tha uska.

Maine uske boobs pe haath le jaaya – nighty upar kar ke, naram chote boobs pakde, nipples ko ungliyon se chheda. Wo khade ho gaye turant. Maine neeche jhuka, ek nipple muh mein le liya – choosne laga dheere dheere, jeebh se gol gol, daanton se halka kaata. Taste thoda salty paseene ka, garam skin.

Usne siski bhari – "hmm…" lekin aankhein band, shareer mein halki si harkat hui.

Main chooste chooste uske kaan mein phusphusaya – awaaz mein sharam, gussa, tha,

"Asad: Ayesha… tu kitni badi randi ban gayi hai… lekin sach bolun… main… main tujhe kisi dusre ke saath dekh kar bahut garam ho jaata hoon… uncle ka mota lund teri chut mein ghusta dekhun… tu aahe bharti hui… wo tujhe thappad maare… gaand phaade… aur main side mein dekhun… lund tight ho jaata hai mera… office mein muth maar leta hoon soch ke… tu kisi ajnabi se chudwa… … aur main dekhun… mazaa aata hai bahut… gussa bhi aata hai… lekin ruk nahi paata… tu meri behen hai… lekin ab teri randipana dekh ke pagal ho jaata hoon… tu uncle ki randi hai … Saba ki tarah… dono milke uncle ko khush karo… main dekhunga… aur garam hounga… saali… tu sun rahi hai na sab… natak mat kar…"

Chooste hue bola ye sab – nipple ko muh mein leke, dusre ko ungliyon se maarte hue. Usne kuch nahi bola, aankhein band rahi, lekin uski saansein tez ho gayi, shareer mein kampan feel hua, chut se geelapan blanket mein mehsoos ho raha tha – wo sun rahi thi sab, feel kar rahi thi, lekin natak kar rahi thi.

Maine dusra nipple muh mein liya, zor se choosa, kaata – wo sisak gayi dheere se, tangen faila di thodi, jaise aur chahiye.

Dil mein ek gehri chubhan thi – *main ye kya bol raha hoon… apni behen ko… lekin sach hai… uska randipana dekh ke pagal ho gaya hai… ruk nahi pa raha…*

Wo chup rahi, natak karti hui, lekin uski nipple mere muh mein aur khade ho gaye, shareer garam ho raha tha.

Ab raat aur gehri ho chuki thi… lekin ye khel khatam hone ka naam nahi le raha tha.

Subah der se utha – Wednesday ki subah thi,shareer mein aag lagi hui thi raat ke scene se. Bed se utha, fresh hua aur hall mein aaya. Kitchen se khane ki khushboo aa rahi thi – garam parathe aur sabzi ki, chai ki mithi si smell .

Saba kitchen mein thi – black salwar suit pehna hua, tight kameez mein uske curves perfectly dikhai de rahe the, dupatta shoulder pe latka hua, baal khule hue. Wo gas pe parathe sek rahi thi, bend hote hi uski gaand salwar mein gol gol hil rahi thi. Hall mein sofa pe Ayesha baithi thi – pink kurti aur white leggings mein, kurti thodi short, leggings tight se uski slim jaanghein aur choti si gaand outline ho rahi thi. Wo mobile chala rahi thi, baal khule hue, chehra fresh lekin thoda laal.

Mujhe dekhte hi Ayesha ki nazrein neeche ho gayi – gaal turant laal ho gaye, jaise sharam se ya raat ki yaad se. Wo mobile pe focus karne lagi, lekin haath thode kaanp rahe the.

Andar se janwar bol pada: *Saali randi… raat ko mera maal muh mein liya… natak karti hui chusa… ab sharma rahi hai… kutiya… uncle ke virya se geela chehra leke mere bed pe leti thi… harami… itni choti umar mein itni badi randi kaise ban gayi?*

Table pe Pramod uncle baithe the breakfast kar rahe the – plate mein parathe, sabzi, chai ka cup. Unka mota shareer kurte mein bhara hua, daadi saaf sutra, chehre pe wo hi seedhi muskan. Mujhe dekhte hi bole,

"Pramod: Aao beta breakfast karo… der ho gayi uthne mein aaj."

Main table pe baitha, plate li. Uncle ne chai ka sip liya aur bola,

"Pramod: Beta, thoda kaam hai bahar ja raha hoon… Ayesha ko apne saath le ja raha hoon. Iska bhi man lag jayega, shopping ya ghumne, aur mera bhi kaam ho jayega."

Ye sunte hi mera dil zor se dhak kiya. Samajh gaya – kaam naam ka bahana hai, asli mein Ayesha ko le ja rahe hain chodne. Dimag mein flash aaya – raat ka scene, unka mota lund uski chut mein.

Bahar se normal hokar bola,

"Asad: Kyun nahi uncle… le jao na… achha rahega."

Lekin andar se awaaz aayi: *Saale harami… meri choti behen ko le ja rahe ho chodne… mota lund uski tight chut mein ghusaoge… wo aahe bharegi “uncle zor se”… aur main yahan baitha breakfast kar raha hoon… fuck… lund tight ho raha hai soch ke… ye galat hai… wo meri behen hai… lekin mazaa kyun aa raha hai?*

Ayesha ki taraf dekha – uska chehra sharam se laal ho gaya tha, nazrein plate mein, chai ka cup haath mein lekin pi nahi rahi. Wo jaanti thi sab.

Uncle ne plate saaf ki, uth khade hue aur Ayesha ko bola, "Chal beti… tayyar hai na?" Ayesha dheere se uthi, bag liya aur uncle ke peeche peeche darwaze ki taraf chal di. Unke nikalte hi ghar mein sannata chha gaya.

Main kitchen mein gaya – Saba gas band kar rahi thi. Peeche se jaake uski gaand masalne laga – salwar ke upar se zor se, ungliyan cheeks pe gol gol.

"Asad: Ye kahan gaye dono?"

Saba muskurate hue, peeche mud ke, meri taraf dekha – aankhon mein wo hi naughty chamak thi,

"Saba: Tumhe nahi maalum kahan gaye? Uncle ka “kaam”… aur teri behen ka man bahalne ka bahana…"

Usne mera haath apni gaand pe aur dabaya, hans rahi thi. Maine usey kiss kiya – zor se, jeebh andar daal ke. Phir nikal gaya ghar se.

Car mein baitha, colony se bahar nikla. Door se dekha – uncle aur Ayesha bus stop pe khade dikhe, bus aayi aur dono chadh gaye. Maine car bus ke peeche peeche lagai – dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha.

Dimag mein bas Ayesha ghum rahi thi: *Ye itni choti umar mein aise kaise ho gayi? 19 saal ki masoom ladki… … ab uncle ke neeche chud rahi hai… ajnabi ka lund chus rahi hai public mein… raaste mein meri ungli gaand mein le rahi hai… raat ko mera maal muh mein pi rahi hai… kaise bigdi itni jaldi? Pramod uncle ne bigaada… dheere dheere ab aadat ho gayi usey… mota lund ki… zor ke dhakkon ki… punishment ki… aur main… main usey aur bigaad raha hoon… uski chut chaat raha hoon… … fuck… wo meri sagi behen hai… lekin ab uska randipana dekh ke lund khada ho jaata hai… guilt feel hota hai… dil jal ta hai… lekin ruk nahi paata… ye addiction hai… ganda, dark addiction…*

Aadhe ghante baad bus ruki ek stop pe – uncle aur Ayesha utre, ek posh colony mein ghus gaye. Maine car paas park ki, paidal peeche peeche chala – dil zor se dhadak raha tha, paseena aa raha tha.

Thodi door jaake wo ek villa type bungalow mein ghus gaye – bada gate, garden, luxurious. Maine koshish ki – side wall se jump kar ke andar ghus gaya, chhup ke. Ground floor khali tha, lekin upar se tez music ki awaaz aa rahi thi – koi Bollywood item song, bass heavy.

Darte darte stairs chadha, upar corridor mein chhup ke room ki taraf gaya. Darwaza thoda khula tha – andar ka nazara dekh ke saansein ruk gayi.

Room mein dim lights, music tez chal raha tha. Sofa pe Pramod uncle baithe the – glass mein daaru, whiskey shayad, ice ki tinkling awaaz. Unke bagal mein unki hi umar ke do aur uncle – mota shareer, daadi wale, kurta pajama mein, glass haath mein.

Aur beech mein Ayesha – kurti utar di hui, sirf bra aur leggings mein, dance kar rahi thi music pe. Teeno uncle usey gher ke baithe the, haath badha ke kabhi uske boobs daba rahe the bra ke upar se, kabhi gaand masal rahe the leggings mein zor se. Ayesha hans rahi thi thodi sharma ke, lekin dance karti rahi – hips hilate hue, gaand matakte hue.

Uncle log hans rahe the, gaaliyan de rahe the,

"Ek uncle: Wah saali… kitni tight hai teri gaand… Pramod ne sahi raand paal rakhi hai…"

Pramod: "Haan yaar… ye meri favorite hai… chhoti umar mein itni bhookhi…"

Ayesha sharma ke hans rahi thi, lekin maze le rahi thi – unke haathon mein khud hi twist kar rahi thi.

Main chhup ke dekh raha tha – shareer mein current daud raha tha. Dimag mein toofan:

*Fuck… meri choti behen… teeno buddhe uncles ke beech… boobs dabwa rahi hai… gaand masalwa rahi hai… daaru party mein item girl ban gayi… ye kaise ho gaya? ye meri behen hai… lekin uska randipana dekh ke addiction ho gaya… ruk nahi pa raha… mazaa aa raha hai is gande scene mein… saali kutiya… chodti reh… main dekhunga… aur muth maarunga soch ke…*

Haath pant pe chala gaya khud hi, masalne laga dheere se. Music tez ho gaya andar, andar ka scene wild hota ja raha tha…


Darwaze ke chhote se gap se andar ka nazara dekh kar mera shareer bilkul akad gaya. Kamre mein dim red light jal rahi thi, whiskey ki tez mahak, kadwi khushboo poore mahol mein faili hui thi – alcohol ki garmahat, mardon ke paseene ki namkeen smell, aur uske upar ek gandi, garam lust ki mehak. Music tez baj raha tha, heavy bass dil ki dhadkan ke saath tal mel kha rahi thi, har beat pe andar ka toofan aur tez ho raha tha.

Sofa pe Pramod uncle baithe the, glass haath mein, ice cubes ki halki tinkling awaaz aa rahi thi har sip mein. Unke bagal mein unki hi umar ke do aur uncle – ek bahut mota, pet latka hua, daadi safed, dusra patla lekin mazboot shareer wala, aankhon mein aggressive chamak. Dono ne kurta-pajama utar phenka tha, sirf underwear mein the, lekin lund bahar nikaale hue – mota, kaala, nasen ubhari hui, topa geela chamak raha tha.

Aur teeno ke beech mein meri choti Ayesha – bilkul nangi ab. Kurti, leggings, bra, panty sab utar chuke the. Uski gori chamdi red light mein laal chamak rahi thi, chote chote boobs uchhal rahe the har harkat pe, nipples khade aur laal, jaise pehle hi maar maar ke laal kar diye hon. Uski slim kamar pe ungliyon ke nishaan saaf dikh rahe the, gaand pe haathon ke laal daag.

Pramod uncle ne pehle uske lambi baal pakde – zor se, mutthi mein lapet ke sir peeche khincha. Ayesha ka muh khul gaya halka sa, siski nikal gayi – "Ahh…" Uncle ne uske naram hothon pe apne hoth rakh diye, zor se kiss kiya – daant se lower lip kaat te hue, jeebh andar ghusa ke poora muh choosne lage. Ayesha ki saansein tez ho gayi, uske muh se halki si aahe nikal rahi thi kiss mein dab ke.

Saath hi dusra mota uncle peeche se aa gaya – usne Ayesha ki gaand ke dono cheeks haathon mein pakde, zor se masalne laga – ungliyan skin mein ghusate hue, jaise aata gundh raha ho. Phir ek haath neeche sarka ke chut pe pahuncha – ungliyan lips alag kar ke andar ghusa di zor se, andar bahar karne laga. Ayesha ka shareer kaanp gaya, uski tangen fail gayi automatically, chut se paani tapakne laga uncle ki ungliyon pe.

Teesra patla uncle boobs pe tut pada – dono boobs haathon mein pakde zor se dabaye, jaise nimbu nichod raha ho. Nipples ko ungliyon se pakad ke twist kiya – zor se, left-right, upar neeche. Ayesha ki cheekh nikal gayi – "Ahh… dard ho raha hai uncle… ahh…" lekin uski awaaz mein dard ke saath mazaa bhi tha, uska shareer unke haathon mein pighal raha tha, gaand peeche kar rahi thi, boobs aage thop rahi thi.

Pramod uncle ne kiss toda, uske gaal pe zor ka thappad maara – jhannatedar awaaz gunji music mein, Ayesha ka chehra side ho gaya, gaal laal ho gaya turant. Uncle hans pada, awaaz mein bedardi tha unke.

"Pramod: Saali kutiya… dard pasand hai na tujhe? Bol… kitni badi randi ban gayi hai tu… teeno uncles ke saath aaj ragad ke chodenge tujhe…"

Ayesha ki aankhon mein paani aa gaya, lekin usne sirf dheere se bola, awaaz kaanpti hui lekin garam,

"Ayesha: Haan uncle… ragad do mujhe… zor se… ahh…"

Uncle ne usey sofa pe dhakel diya – peeth ke bal. Tangen faila di zor se, ghutne pakad ke upar uthaye. Uski chut poori khul gayi – laal, geeli, lips sooji hui, paani beh raha tha. Pramod uncle ne apna mota kaala lund pakda – topa geela thook se – chut pe ragda dheere dheere, lips alag kar ke andar ghusaane ki taiyari. Phir ek zor ka dhakka – poora lund ek hi baar mein andar, root tak.

Ayesha ki zor ki cheekh nikal gayi – "Ahhhh… uncle… phat gayi… mota hai bahut… dheere… ahh fuck!" Uska shareer upar uth gaya, haath sofa pe jakad liye, tangen kaanp rahi thi.

Lekin uncle nahi ruke – zor zor se dhakke marne lage, thap thap thap ki awaaz tez gunjne lagi. Unka mota pet Ayesha ki jaanghon se takra raha tha har dhakke pe, paseena tapak raha tha uski gori skin pe, geela kar raha tha. Uncle ke haath uski kamar pe, zor se pakde hue, ungliyan skin mein ghus rahi thi.

Dusra mota uncle muh ke paas aa gaya – apna lund muh mein ghusa diya zor se, gale tak. Ayesha ki glug glug awaaz shuru ho gayi, laar tapak rahi thi chin pe, aankhon se paani beh raha tha. Wo chus rahi thi bedardi se – muh upar neeche, jeebh se supare pe gol gol.

Teesra uncle boobs pe – nipples ko daanton se kaat raha tha zor se, ek ke baad dusra, laal nishaan pad rahe the. Saath hi gaal pe thappad pe thappad – left right, Ayesha ka chehra laal ho gaya, lekin uski aawaaz tez ho rahi thi chut ke dhakkon se.

Pramod uncle dhakke aur tez kar rahe the – bed hil raha tha, Ayesha ka shareer har dhakke pe aage peeche. Uncle gaaliyan de rahe the,

"Pramod: Le saali madarchod… teri tight chut phaad raha hoon… kitni geeli hai tu… teeno ka lund legi aaj… kutiya ban ke… awaaz kar zor se!"

Ayesha ki awaaz dab rahi thi muh ke lund se, lekin chut se nikal rahi thi – "Ahh… haan uncle… zor se… phaad do… ahh dard achha lag raha hai… aur do…"

Position badli dono ne– Ayesha ko ghodi banaya, gaand upar. Pramod uncle gaand mein ghusa diya – dheere nahi, zor ka dhakka, Ayesha ki cheekh nikal gyi – "Ahh… gaand phat gayi… uncle dheere… ahh lekin mat rukna!" Uncle zor zor se thokne lage gaand mein, mota lund andar bahar, ched laal ho raha tha.

Dusra muh mein, teesra neeche chut mein ungliyan ghusa ke ragadne laga tez tez.

Teeno usey ragad rahe the – bedardi se, jaise rag doll ho, lekin Ayesha maze mein aahein bhar rahi thi, gaand peeche kar rahi thi, muh me andar tak le rahi thi.

Main bahar chhup ke dekh raha tha – saansein tez, paseena beh raha tha, haath pant mein lund hilate hue zor zor se.

Andar ka janwar pagal ban gaya:

*Yaar… meri choti behen… teeno gande buddhe usey ragad ke chod rahe hain… mota lund gaand phaada raha hai… muh mein dusra gale tak… boobs kaat rahe hain… thappad maar rahe hain… wo ro rahi hai dard se… lekin moan kar rahi hai “zor se”… saali kitni badi randi ban gayi… itni choti umar mein teeno se ragdi ja rahi hai… dil jal raha hai… gussa aa raha hai itna ki andar ghus ke sabko thok dun… ye meri behen hai… sagi… masoom thi… ab teeno ki property ban gayi… lekin fuck… lund mere haath mein phat raha hai… garam ho raha hoon dekh ke… uski cheekhein sun ke… uska shareer laal nishaan se bhar gaya… mazaa aa raha hai is gande domination mein… guilt mar raha hai andar… main kyun enjoy kar raha hoon? Kyun ruk nahi pa raha? Ye addiction hai… uske dard aur submission dekh ke… saali kutiya… ragdo usey… phaado… main dekhunga… aur jhadunga…*

Ab mera control khatam hone wala tha…
Ye to pagal ho gaya hai.. 😂😂

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Doston, unki chudai dekhkar main pagal sa ho gaya. Wahan se nikal kar apni car ke paas aa gaya aur baith kar sochne laga ki ye kya ho raha hai. Aaj se kuch dino pehle tak jo meri fantasy thi choti si, wo itna aage nikal chuki hai. Dimaag kaam hi nahi kar raha tha. Aadhe ghante beet chuke the, tabhi main kuch dekh kar hairan reh gaya – Ayesha bus stop par khadi thi, shayad bus ka wait kar rahi thi.

Main turant apni gaadi aage badhate hue uske saamne rok diya. Mujhe dekhte hi wo shock aur dar mein doob gayi. Uska pura chehra laal ho chuka tha jaise bahut maar kha kar aayi ho. Kurti kuch jagah par bhigi hui thi – paseene se ya chipchipi cheez se, spots saaf dikh rahe the. Baal bikhre hue, hoth sooje hue, aankhein neeche.

Main usko ghoor kar, gahri nazron se dekhte hue bola,

"Asad: Baitho."

Wo darte hue, nazrein neeche kiye piche baith gayi.

Main usse poocha,

"Asad: Uncle kahan hain?"

Wo haklate hue boli,

"Ayesha: Bhaiyya… aap yahan kaise…"

"Asad: Yahan aaya tabhi to teri harkatein maalum chal rahi hain dheere dheere…"

Maine back mirror se dekha to wo sharm se nazrein jhuka li thi – chehra aur laal ho gaya, haath god mein rakh liye jaise kuch chhupane ki koshish kar rahi ho.

Main chupchap gaadi ek sunsaan road par mod liya. Kuch door jaakar ek bilkul sunsaan jagah par gaadi rok di – dopahar ka time tha, pura sunsaan, chaaron taraf sunsaan, door door tak koi nahi, sirf thandi hawa car me ghus rahi thi.

Main utar kar piche ki seat par chala gaya aur Ayesha ke bagal mein baith gaya. Wo ek baar darte hue meri taraf dekhi aur phir nazrein hata kar khidki se bahar dekhne lagi. Uski tez saanson se uske chote chote doodh upar neeche ho rahe the – kurti mein nipples ka ubhar saaf dikh raha tha, jaise abhi bhi garam ho andar se.

Maine uska baju pakda aur khinch kar apni godi mein baithane laga. Usne bhi bina virodh ke mere godi mein baith gayi – uski choti si gaand mere lund pe directly dab gayi, aur mera lund turant khada hone laga, pant mein hil raha tha uski gaand ke neeche, garam aur tight feel aa raha tha.

Maine uski gardan ko chaat te hue uske chote chote doodh masalne laga – kurti ke upar se zor se, nipples ko ungliyon se pakad ke khich diya wo khade ho gaye turant. Phir kaan mein fusfusaya, awaaz mein gussa aur garmahat mix tha

"Asad: Uff Ayesha… tu kitni garam hai andar se… abhi abhi teeno mardon ko khush kar ke aayi hai aur abhi bhi garam hai tu…"

Ayesha zor se siski lene lagi – "huh… ahh…" shareer kaanp raha tha, lekin godi mein baithi rahi, gaand dheere se hilayi meri taraf jaise ragad rahi ho.

"Asad: Tujhe achha lagta hai in sab mein?"


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Usne koi reply nahi kiya – sirf aankhein band kar li, saansein aur tez ho gyi, muh se halki si siski.

Maine uska chehra ghumaya aur uske honthon ko chaatne laga. Uski aankhein band thi, muh se virya ki smell aur taste aa raha tha – teeno uncles ka mix, salty, chipchipa, ganda. Wo jaan bujh kar apni jeebh mere muh me daal rahi thi – muh khol ke, jeebh nikaal ke meri jeebh se lapet te hue, garam laar mix karte hue, jaise mazaa le rahi ho taste ka.

Uffff… wo taste… ganda virya ka, lekin josh mein lund pant mein phat raha tha uski gaand ke neeche. Maine uske doodh aur zor se masle, nipple marod diye, – jeebh andar ghusa ke, uski jeebh choos te hue.


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Wo sisak rahi thi – "hmm… ahh…" godi mein gaand hil rahi thi dheere dheere, mere lund pe ragad rahi thi jaise aur chahiye.

Ab mera control khatam hone wala tha – car mein band garmi, uski garam godi, virya ka taste muh mein… sab mil ke pagal kar rahe the.

Car ki back seat pe dopahar ki garmi andar band thi – AC off, khidkiyan upar, bahar sunsaan jagha mein sirf hawa ki sar sar awaaz aur door ki chiriyon ki awaazein. Ayesha meri godi mein baithi thi, uski garam saansein mere gale pe lag rahi thi, uski gaand mere lund pe ragad rahi thi dheere dheere. Uski chut geeli thi, leggings andar se nam feel ho rahi thi.


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Phir maine apna haath uske leggings mein ghusa kar uski chut sahlane laga – ungliyan lips pe ferte hue, clit ko halka sa dabate hue, paani beh raha tha meri ungliyon pe. Usne siski bhari zor se, shareer kaanp gaya. Maine uski gardan chaat te hue fusfusaya uski kaano me.p

"Asad: Sach bataun gudiya… to mujhe ye sab cheezein dekh kar maza aa raha hai… uff teri chut koi aur maar raha hai…"

Wo hairani bhari nazron se mujhe dekhi – aankhein badi badi, shock mein, lekin phir uski aankhon mein puri hawas utar gayi. Jaise meri baat ne uske andar ki aag ko aur bhadka diya ho. Wo turant meri godi se utar kar neeche baithi – car ki floor pe ghutno pe, mere paanvon ke beech.

Usne mera pant niche kar diya jaldi se, zipper khol ke lund bahar nikaala – already geela topa chamak raha tha. Phir usne lund ko kisi lollipop ki tarah chusne lagi – muh khol ke poora andar lete hue, jeebh se supare pe gol gol ghumate hue, tez tez upar neeche. Uska ye reaction dekh kar aisa laga jaise maine uski koi achhi taarif kar di ho – wo aur josh mein aa gayi, aankhein band, muh tez chalne laga.

Wo kabhi lund chusti, kabhi mere balls chaat jaati – jeebh se neeche se upar tak, balls muh mein leke choos te hue, laar tapak rahi thi mere lund pe. Main maze mein siski le raha tha – "uff… ahh…"
Apni choti bahan ka ye randipana dekh kar pagal ho raha tha.

"Asad: Uff gudiya… tera ye chota sa muh kitna garam hai…"


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Ye sunte hi wo tez tez chusne lagi – jaise kitne dino ki pyaasi ho, gale tak le rahi thi, glug glug awaazein car mein gunj rahi thi, laar chin pe tapak rahi thi. Uski aankhein band, chehra laal, jaise poori tarah doob gayi ho isme.

Main bhi control nahi kar paya – shareer akad gaya, lund uske muh mein aur tight ho gaya. Zor zor se dhakke diye uske muh mein aur saara maal uske gale mein utaar diya – garam, chipchipa, zor se nikal raha tha. Wo nigal gayi sab – gala hilta feel hua, kuch muh se bahar tapka uske chin aur kurti pe.

Mera lund pura chamak raha tha – uski laar aur mera maal mix se geela. Ayesha jor jor se saansein le rahi thi mere neeche baithi hui, muh khula, chehra laal aur geela.

Maine uski taraf dekha – wo mere se pehli baar nazrein mila rahi thi, aankhon mein hawas bhari hui, jaise aur chahiye. Maine usey muh kholne ka ishara kiya – wo turant muh khol diya, jeebh bahar nikaal ke.

Main uski aankhon mein dekhte hue dheere dheere apna thook uske muh me daalne laga– ek bada sa thook seedha uske muh mein, phir dusra. Uski aankhon mein hawas aur aa gayi, wo pine lagi – nigal rahi thi, jeebh se chaat rahi thi, jaise mazaa aa raha ho.

Uff ye nazara mere liye pagalpan wala tha – meri choti behen car mein neeche baithi, muh khol ke bhai ka thook pi rahi thi, aankhon mein puri hawas thi uski.

Tabhi wo uthi, kapde theek kiye – kurti neeche ki, leggings upar, chehra pochha haath se – aur dheere se boli, awaaz mein sharam

"Ayesha: Please bhaiya… chalo yahan se…"

Main bhi aage ki seat par baith kar sab sochta hua ghar ki taraf chal pada – dimag mein toofan,, lund abhi bhi tight pada tha.

Ghar pahunchne mein abhi time tha… lekin andar ka janwar shant nahi ho raha tha.

Car ghar ke bahar park ki aur main utra. Dopahar ki garmi abhi bhi thi, lekin shareer mein ek alag si aag lagi hui thi – car mein jo hua tha, Ayesha ka muh mein lund lena, uska mera thook peena, uski hawas bhari aankhein… sab dimag mein ghum raha tha. Ayesha pehle hi utar chuki thi, darwaza khol ke andar chali gayi thi jaldi-jaldi, nazrein neeche kiye, jaise sharma rahi ho ya dar rahi ho ki koi dekh na le.

Main dheere se andar ghusa – hall mein sannata tha, sirf bedroom ki taraf se halki halki awaazein aa rahi thi, tez saansein ki, bed ki cheenkh, thap thap ki awaaz. Corridor mein jaate hue Ayesha dikhi – wo bedroom ke darwaze ke paas khadi thi, darwaza thoda sa khula tha, aur wo andar jhank rahi thi. Uska shareer ekdum akda hua tha, saansein tez, haath darwaze ke frame pe rakhe hue, jaise sahara le rahi ho. Uski nighty (ghar aake change ki thi shayad) thighs tak upar chadhi hui thi, jaanghein nangi, gaand ka shape faint dikh raha tha. Wo poora dhyan se andar dekh rahi thi, mujhe feel nahi hua.

Main chupke se uske bilkul peeche gaya – itna paas ki meri saans uski gardan pe lag rahi thi. Uski khushboo aa rahi thi – fresh soap ki, paseene ki, aur car mein jo hua uski garmahat abhi bhi uske shareer se nikal rahi thi. Maine peeche se uski kamar mein haath daal diya – dheere se, bilkul naram touch, uski gori kamar pe ungliyan ferte hue. Wo chaunk gayi, shareer akad gaya, lekin mud kar nahi dekhi – jaise samajh gayi ho main hoon. Uski saansein aur tez ho gayi.

Maine usey peeche khinch kar apne seene se poora chipka liya – mera seena uski peeth se takraya, mera khada lund uski gaand ke beech mein dab gaya nighty ke upar se. Wo sisak gayi dheere se – "ahh…" lekin virodh nahi kiya, balki gaand thodi peeche kar di, mere lund pe ragadne lagi dheere dheere.

Phir maine andar jhanka darwaze ke gap se – aur dil zor se dhak kiya.

Bed pe Ramu kaka aur Saba the.

Ramu kaka bilkul nanga tha – uska patla dubla buddha shareer paseene se chamak raha tha, kaali twacha, safed daadi bikhri hui, aankhon mein janwar jaisi chamak. Uska mota kaala lund – nasen ubhari hui, topa laal aur geela – Saba ki chut mein poora ghusa hua tha. Saba ghodi bani hui thi, knees pe, gaand upar utha ke, muh khula, zor zor se awaaz kar rahi thi – "Ahh… uncle… zor se… phaad do meri chut… aapka lund kitna garam hai… ahh… kutte ki tarah thoko mujhe!"

Ramu kaka uske baal zor se pakde hue the – mutthi mein lapet ke sir peeche khincha hua, uski gardan upar, muh se cheekhein nikal rahi thi. Wo zor zor se dhakke maar raha tha – thap thap thap thap! Har dhakke pe Saba ka shareer aage hil raha tha, uske bade bade boobs neeche latak ke uchhal rahe the, nipples khade aur laal. Ramu kaka ne ek haath se uski gaand pe zor ka thappad maara – jhannnn! Saba ki cheekh nikal gyi – "Ahh… haan uncle… thappad maaro… aur zor se… kutiya bana do mujhe!" Usne teen chaar aur thappad maare, Saba ki gaand laal ho gayi, haathon ke nishaan saaf pad gaye.

Ramu kaka gaaliyan de raha tha bedardi se,

"Ramu: Saali randi … tera pati bahar ghoom raha hai… aur tu doodh wale buddhe ke neeche aahein bhar rahi hai… le kutiya… poora lund le… teri geeli chut phaadoonga aaj… harami… roz doodh ke saath teri chut aur gaand bharunga!"

Saba maze mein chillayi – "Haan uncle… bhar do… saara maal andar… ahh… zor se… meri gaand mein bhi ghusa do… aapka ganda lund… ahh!"

Ramu kaka ne lund bahar nikaala – Saba ke paani se sana hua, chamak raha tha – aur usey ulta kiya, muh ke paas le jaake ghusa diya zor se. Saba ne muh khol ke poora andar le liya, gale tak – glug glug glug, laar tapak rahi thi chin pe, aankhon se paani nikal raha tha. Ramu kaka baal pakad ke muh mein dhakke maar raha tha tez tez, "Le saali… choos mera ganda lund… teri chut ka paani taste kar… randi… tera pati kabhi aisa nahi kar payega… le gale tak!"

Bahut der tak muh choda, phir wapas ghodi bana ke gaand mein ghusa diya – zor ka dhakka, Saba ki cheekh nikal gyi – "Ahh… uncle gaand phaad di… ahh zor se… haan aise hi… kutiya ki tarah thoko!" Thap thap tez, Ramu kaka janwar bana hua, Saba ki gaand laal kar raha tha thappadon se, baal khinch raha tha.

Ye sab dekh kar mera lund pant mein phat raha tha. Ayesha mere seene se chipki hui thi, uski saansein tez, uski gaand mere lund pe ragad rahi thi dheere dheere – jaise wo bhi andar ka scene dekh ke garam ho rahi ho.

Maine uski nighty upar ki dheere se – uski nangi gaand mere haath mein aa gayi, soft, garam, thodi geeli. Maine cheeks alag kiye, neeche jhuka aur jeebh se gaand ki ched pe chaata – dheere dheere, gol gol ghumate hue, taste salty aur garam. Ayesha ka shareer kaanp gaya, usne darwaze ka frame tightly pakad liya, saansein tez ho gyi – "huh… ahh… bhaiya…" lekin andar dekh ti rahi.

Maine jeebh andar ghusa di – ched tight tha, lekin geela hone se dheere dheere khul gaya. Zor zor se andar bahar karne laga, gaand ko muh se chusne laga. Ayesha ki tangen kaanp rahi thi, wo gaand peeche kar ke mere muh pe ragad rahi thi – jaise aur gehra chahiye. Uski siskiyan dheemi lekin garam – "ahh… huh… ahh…"

Phir main uski poori body pe jeebh ghumane laga – gaand se shuru, peeth pe upar, kamar pe chaat te hue, gardan pe pahuncha. Usne sir peeche kiya, maine uske kaan mein jeebh daal di – andar bahar, choosne laga. Wo sisak gayi, shareer mein current daud gaya.

Phir uske boobs – nighty upar kar ke, chote chote boobs haath mein liye, nipples ko jeebh se chaata, muh mein leke choosa dheere dheere, daanton se halka kaata. Wo moan kar rahi thi dheere se – "ahh… bhaiya…" shareer kaanp raha tha, jaise mazaa le rahi ho.

Uske pet pe jeebh ghumayi, naabhi mein daal ke chaati, phir neeche jaanghon pe – inner thighs pe chaat te hue, uski chut ke paas pahuncha. Chut geeli thi bahut, paani beh raha tha. Maine lips alag kiye, jeebh se chaata – taste garam, salty, uska paani mere muh mein aa raha tha. Wo tangen faila di, gaand upar utha ke mere muh pe ragad rahi thi.

Maine poori body pe jeebh ghumayi – paanv se shuru, ungliyan choos te hue, paon ki talwi chaat te hue upar aaya, jaanghein, chut, pet, boobs, gardan, kaan, hoth. Uske hothon pe jeebh ragdi, usne muh khol diya – maine jeebh andar daal di, kiss karne laga dheere dheere, garam laar mix karte hue. Wo respond kar rahi thi – jeebh se meri jeebh lapet rahi thi, choos rahi thi.

Ye sab karte hue andar se Saba ki zor ki awaaz aayi – "Ahh… uncle jhad jaao… bhar do meri gaand!" Ramu kaka ki grunt – "Le randi… saara maal teri gaand mein!" Zor zor se dhakke maarne laga, phir sannata cha gaya.

Ayesha ka shareer kaanp raha tha mere pyaar se, wo bhi jhad gayi thi dheere se – chut se garam paani mere muh pe tapka.

Hum dono corridor mein khade rahe thodi der, saansein tez thi dono ki, shareer chipke hue. Andar se sannata tha ab.

Ye khel ab rukne wala nahi tha…

corridor mein Ayesha mere se chipki hui thi, uska shareer kaanp raha tha mere pyaar se – gaand chaatne se, poori body pe jeebh ghumane se. Andar se Ramu kaka aur Saba ki chudai khatam ho chuki thi, sannata chha gaya tha. Ayesha ki saansein tez thi, uski chut se paani meri jaangh pe tapak raha tha, uski nighty geeli ho chuki thi.

Mujhse control nahi hua. Maine uski kamar tightly pakdi, usey uthaya aur bathroom ki taraf le gaya – dheere dheere, taaki awaaz na ho. Bathroom ka darwaza khola, andar le jaake lock kar diya. Light on ki – dim yellow light, mirror mein hum dono dikhai de rahe the. Ayesha ki aankhein badi badi, sharam se laal chehra, lekin usmein hawas bhi chamak rahi thi.

Maine usey wall se chipka diya, uske hothon pe kiss kiya – dheere se, garam karte hue. Wo respond kar rahi thi, muh khol ke meri jeebh choos rahi thi. Phir main neeche jhuka, uski nighty upar ki aur utar di – wo bilkul nangi ho gayi. Uski gori chamdi bathroom ki light mein chamak rahi thi, chote boobs khade nipples ke saath, chut geeli aur laal.

Maine usey commode pe baitha diya – tangen faila ke, ghutne upar. Wo sharma rahi thi, nazrein neeche, lekin tangen khud hi faila di. Uski chut bilkul saamne thi – lips sooji hui, paani beh raha tha, khushboo garam aur masti bhari.

Maine ghutno pe baith gaya, muh uski chut ke bilkul paas le jaaya. Pehle smell li – garam, masti bhari, thodi si gandi khushboo car aur andar ke scene se. Phir jeebh se dheere dheere chaata – lips ke kinare se shuru, gol gol ghumate hue, clit pe pahuncha aur halka sa choosa.

Ayesha ki siski nikal gayi – "ahh… bhaiya…" uska shareer kaanp gaya, haath mere sir pe aa gaye, baal pakad liye dheere se.

Maine speed badha di – jeebh se lips alag kiye, andar ghusa di zor zor se, chut ke andar ka garam paani taste karte hue. Taste salty, garam, addictive. Clit ko muh mein leke choosa zor zor se, jeebh se marorne laga – upar neeche, left right.

Ayesha ki awaaze tez ho gayi – "ahh… bhaiya… ahh… kitna achha lag raha hai… zor se… ahh…" uski tangen kaanp rahi thi, ghutne mere kandhon pe, chut mere muh pe ragad rahi thi dheere dheere.

Maine jeebh poori andar ghusa ke andar bahar karne laga tez tez, muh se poori chut chatne laga – chap chap awaazein bathroom mein gunj rahi thi. Uske paani mere muh mein beh rahe the, chin pe tapak rahe the.

Ayesha ka shareer akad gaya – "bhaiya… ahh… kuch ho raha hai… ahh…" uski saansein tez ho gyi, chut ne mera muh jakad liya, aur zor se garam paani nikla – squirt ki tarah, mere muh pe, chehre pe, gardan pe.

Lekin wo ruki nahi – uski aankhein band, muh khula, aur phir ek alag si feeling aayi– garam, tez dhaar mere muh pe, chehre pe. Uska peshab… garam, halki si namkeen, tez dhaar mein nikal rahi thi. Wo mut rahi thi mere muh pe – "ahh… bhaiya… sorry… ruk nahi pa rahi… ahh… kya karun… pi lo… ahh…"

Main shock mein tha ek second, lekin josh mein pagal ho gaya– muh khol ke pi gaya jitna andar aaya, baaki chehre pe behne diya. Taste namkeen, garam, ganda lekin kaamuk – uska control khatam ho gaya tha maze se. Wo mut ti rahi – tez dhaar, mere muh mein, chehre pe, gardan pe, shirt pe geela kar te hue.

"ahh… bhaiya… pi lo… sab pi lo… ahh… kitna mazaa aa raha hai…" uski awaaz mein sharam nahi, sirf hawas thi.

Main pi gaya jitna pi sakta tha, baaki chehre pe behne diya – garam, geela, uski khushboo se bhara hua. Phir wapas chut chaatne laga – peshab mix paani taste karte hue, aur zor zor se.

Ayesha dobara jhad gayi – zor se kaanp ke, chut se aur paani nikla.

Wo saansein le rahi thi tez, aankhein band, chehra laal aur geela. Main utha, usey hug kiya – uska nanga shareer mere se chipka hua, peshab ki khushboo hum dono se aa rahi thi.

Ye mazaa alag level ka tha .
 
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