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Update 37
Shayad College me. Lekin is bat ki guarantee nahi thi k wo wahan ho gay ya nahi. Or ye b ho sakta hai k mere pohonchne tak wo chudai khatam ker chukay hon.
Me jaldi jaldi tayar hui or room se bahar nikli. Tabhi mere samne choti dadi aa gaien. Jo khud b bahar ja rahi thien,
Choti Dadi:- aray hira beti! Acha hua tum aa gaein. chalo mere sath chalo. Me soch rahi thi k kis ko sath le jaoon?
Me:- kahan jana hai dadi?
Choti dadi:- apni friend se milne ja rahi hoon. Tum b sath chalo.
Me unko mana nahi ker saki or un k sath chal pari. Hum dono gari me baith ker chal diye. aj gari choti dadi khud chala rahi thien. unho ne driver ko mana ker diya tha.
Me:- (ghar se kuch door anay k bad) Dadi! Apni baki kahani sunaein naa….
Choti dadi:- abhi nahi! Abhi hum meri friend k ghar ja rahay hain. agar kahani sunanay baithi to excited ho jaoon gi. Or waise b us k liye thora time nahi bal k ziada time chahiye. waise aj ek surprise hai tumhare liye.
Me:- Wo kia?
Choti dadi:- surprise to surprise hota hai. us k baray me pehle se nahi bataya jata. Thora sa wait ker lo. Sab pata chal jaey ga.
Is k bad hum dono khamosh ho gaey. Koi 15-20 min bad hum ek jaga pohonche. Ye ek middle class society thi. hum gari se nikal ker 5 min paidal chalte rahay or phir ek ghar me enter ho gaey. Wahan ek orat ne hamain welcome kiya. Ye choti dadi ki ek or saheli thi. jiska naam tha Hafsa. Me inko hafsa Aunty likhoon gi. Hafsa Aunty koi 40 saal ki orat hain. 6 feet qad, baray baray mummay. In ka figure 38DD-34-42 hai.
Hafsa Aunty k samne hum kafi chotay lag rahay thay. unho ne hamain achay se welcome kiya or apne guest room me le gaien. Ghar chota lekin saaf suthra tha. Kahin b gandagi ya mail nahi thi. unho ne hamaain cold drink or chips serve kien. Or hum se batain kerne lagien.
Unki batain general hi thien. jin me koi sex ka topic nahi tha. Unho ne Choti Dadi se mere baray me poocha. Baton baton me mujhe pata chala k Hafsa Aunty ka ek hi beta hai jo doosre city me parh raha hai. jab k un k shohar general store chalate hain. kafi der batain kerne k bad hum ne ijazat li or wahan se nikal ker market ki taraf chal paray.
Me:- Dadi! Ek bat poochooon?
Choti dadi:- pooch?
Me:- hum yahan Q aey thay?
Choti Dadi:- meri friend se milne.
Me:- Mujhe to aisa nahi lagta. Q k yahan jo batain huien, un me se koi aisi bat nahi thi jo khas ho. Jis k liye ap dono ka milna zaroori ho. Mujhe asal bat bataein.
Choti Dadi:- (hanste huay) tum kafi samajhdar ho. Sahi me point ki bat ko pakra hai.
Me:- to bataiye…
Choti Dadi:- Asal me meri frind Hafsa bohot tharki orat hai. isko mardo se ziada orto se chudai kerne me maza ata hai. ye ab tak bohot se mardo se or orato se chudwa chuki hai.
Me:- to….
Choti Dadi:- Hafsa or me ek doosre k baray me sab jante hain. mene isko tumhare baray me bataya. To ye tumhain dekhna chahti thi.
Me:- or is liye ap mujhe is k pas le ker aein.
Choti Dadi:- haan! Or ye tum se chudai kerna chahti hai. agar tum razi ho to….
Me:- G nahi! Mujhe koi shoq nahi…
Choti dadi:- Soch lo. Iski zaban kafi lambi hai. chut k andar tak jab ye apni zaban ghumati hai to mazay se behal ker deti hai. yei nahi! Isko ganday kam kerne ka b junoon hai.
Me:- kaise gande kam.
Choti dadi:- For Example, peeshab peena. Or bohot se kam.
Me:- or kiaa??
Choti dadi:- wo tumhain khud pata chal jaey ga agar tum tayar ho jao to…
Me:- yei tha apka surprise???
Choti Dadi:- aray nahi! Surprise ye hai. (ye keh ker unho ne mujhe ek strapon dildo de diya.)
Ab me bholi to thin ahi k samajh naa sakoon k ye kia hai. Ye dildo ek belt se attach tha. Jis k dono taraf lund thay. yani ek hissa us ki chut me, jo pehne or doosre hissay se wo apne partner ko choday. Me dekh ker heran reh gai k aisa kuch b milta hai yahan.
Choti dadi:- agar tum tayar ho, to wo chahti hai k tum two piece suit pehen ker us k ghar jao. Or usko seduce kero. Jaise ek mard orat ko seduce kerta hai. bilkul waise….!
Me:- To ap kia chahti hain?
Choti dadi:- decision tum ne lena hai. lekin ek bat kehoon?
Me:- kahiye…!
Choti Dadi:- tumhain mujh per yakeen hai naa…
Me:- agar yakeen nahi hota to ap k sath nahi hoti.
Choti Dadi:- to meri bat per yakeen kero. Tum soch b nahi saktien tumhain kitna de gi wo….
Is k bad gari me khamoshi chaa gaei. Hum dono kuch na bolay. Kuch der bad hum ek maal me aa gaey. Jahan dadi ne mujhe pant shirt dilwai. Pehli bar tha k me pant shirt le rahi thi. halan k hum high society se belong kerte hain lekin kabhi b pant shirt nahi pehni thi.
Me ne Choti Dadi k kehne per Pant shirt pehen li. Pant pehenne se pehle mene Dildo b laga liya. Jiski ek side meri chut k andar thi. jab k doosri side pant k andar chup gai. mujhe bohot ajeeb lag raha tha. Q k meri pant me ubhar bana hua tha. Aj mujhe feel ho raha thaa k larkay kitni mushkil me hotay hain. Q tight underwear pehente hain. Q k un k liye apna lund sambhalna mushkil hota hai.
Hum wapas Choti Dadi ki friend k ghar aa gaey. Jab door k samne aey to Dadi ne door knock kiya. Darwaza Hafsa Aunty ne hi khola. Mujhe dekh ker unki aankho me jaise chamak aa gai. unho ne hamain andar anay ka kaha.
Choti Dadi:- Me chalti hoon. Tum dono enjoy kero.
Hafsa Aunty:- Ok. Jab free hotay hain to tumhain message ker doon gi.
Hum dono andar un k bed room me aa ker baith gaey. Wo bahar chali gaien. Or kuch der bad chaey le ker aa gaein. hum dono khamoshi se chaey peene lagay. Unho ne mujhe kuch b nahi kaha. Bus chor nazro se mujhe dekh letien. Sath sath mobile per type b ker rahi thien. Kuch der bad mere mobile per message aya. Ye message choti dadi ka tha.
Choti Dadi:- beti! Tum start lo. Wo tumhare hi intazar me hai kab se. jo tum kaho gi, wo manay gi. Tum aise samajh lo k ye tumhari submissive hai.
Me:- kia matlab?
Choti Dadi:- usko orders do. Jo b kerna ho. Me janti hoon tum ne pehle kabhi nahi kiya lekin Hafsa ki ye fantasy hai. tum khud start lo.
Me Choti Dadi ki bat samaj gai. mere pas kafi time tha. Is liye mene un k sath batain shuru ker dein.
Me:- To ap kia kerti hain sara din?
Hafsa Aunty:- jee me ghar k kam.
Me:- in k elawa or koi masrofiat nahi hai kia?
Hafsa Aunty:- jee nahi! Meri or koi masrofiat nahi. ek request kerooon Ap se?
Me:- kahiye….!
Hafsa Aunty:- mujhe itni respect se naa bulaiye. Mujhe rand, kuttiya, ya jo apka dil chahta hai, keh ker bulaiye. Mujhe galiya dein. Me ek gandi, ghatiya orat hoon jo apne shohar k bajaey ap k lund se chudne ja rahi hai. mujhe jitna ho sakay utna zaleel karain.
Me:- to phir idhar aoo.
Hafsa Aunty mere pas aa gaein or meri aankho me dekhne lagien.