Adultery Main Aur Mere Sapne

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Excellent and extremely hot update

 

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office se ghar aate waqt poora raasta dimag mein wahi video ghum raha tha – Ayesha ki tight gori gaand mein Pramod uncle ka mota lund… unki tez saansein… meri choti behen ki dheemi siskiyan. Ghar pahuncha toh Saba hall mein baithi thi, black silk nighty pehni hui – wo bhi bilkul short, thighs poore dikhai de rahe the, andar bra nahi thi kyuki nipples ubhar ke saaf dikh rahe the.

Mujhe dekhte hi wo muskurayi, jaise kuchh jaanti ho.
"Saba: Aa gaya mera pyara pati? Office mein bathroom kitni baar gaya aaj?"

Main bag side mein rakh ke uske paas gaya, peeche se hug kiya aur gale pe kiss karte hue bola,
"Asad: Saba… tu kitni gandi ho gayi hai… wo video…"

Wo hans ke palti, mere hothon pe apne hoth rakh diye – lambi, geeli kiss. Jeebh andar daal ke mere muh ko taste kar rahi thi. Saath hi uska haath meri pant ke upar se lund pe chala gaya, dheere dheere dabane lagi.

Kiss tod ke wo dheere se kaan mein boli,
"Saba: Video pasand aaya na? Teri masoom si Ayesha… wo choti si chut… Pramod uncle ke mote lund se phad rahi thi… kitni tight thi na wo? Uncle ka paseena uski chehre pe tapak raha hoga… aur wo dheere dheere dhakke maar rahe the…"

Ye sunte hi mera lund poora tight ho gaya. Main uske boobs dabane laga nighty ke upar se, nipples ko ungliyon se chhedne laga.

"Asad: Saba… please… aisa mat bol…"

Lekin awaaz mein request nahi, josh tha. Saba ne mera shirt upar kiya, chest pe kiss karte hue neeche baithi. Pant ki zip kholi aur lund bahar nikaal liya – already geela tha topa. Wo dheere se jeebh se chaata, phir muh mein leke choosne lagi… dheere dheere, nazrein upar meri aankhon mein thi.

Chooste hue boli (lund muh se nikaal ke),
"Saba: Soch jaanu… teri choti behen bhi aise hi choosti hogi uncle ko… wo muh… chota sa… uncle ka mota lund mushkil se andar jaata hoga… uncle baal pakad ke muh mein dhakke maarte honge… “Le beti… poora le…” bol ke… aur Ayesha ki aankhon se paani nikal aata hoga…"

Main uske sir pakad ke muh mein aur gehra ghusa raha tha. Uski awaaz se aa aa aa nikal raha tha – glug glug… laar tapak rahi thi.

Phir wo uthi, nighty utaar di – bilkul nangi. Boobs bade bade, nipples khade. Mujhe bed pe dhakka diya aur upar chadh gayi. Chut meri jaangh pe ragadte hue boli,
"Saba: Aaj tujhe teri behen ke naam pe chodungi… soch… Ayesha ghodi bani hui hai… uncle peeche se uski choti si gaand pakde hue… zor zor se dhakke… uski gori skin laal ho rahi hogi thappadon se… wo chillayegi “Uncle… aur zor se… phaad do…”

Wo mera lund pakda, apni chut pe ragda aur dheere se andar ghusa liya. Geeli thi bahut – ek hi baar mein poora andar. Phir upar neeche hone lagi… dheere dheere, har neeche jaate hue poora lund lete hue.

"Saba: Feel kar… teri behen ki chut bhi aise hi geeli hoti hogi uncle ke lund pe… uncle uske chote boobs masalte honge… nipples marodte honge… “Kitne tight hain tere stan beti…” bol ke… aur Ayesha siski leti hogi jaise main kar rahi hoon… ahh… haan…"

Main neeche se dhakke maar raha tha, uski gaand pakad ke. Uske boobs muh ke saamne uchhal rahe the – maine ek nipple muh mein le liya, zor se choosa.

Saba speed badha ke ride karne lagi, baal bikhre hue, paseena uski gardan pe tapak raha tha.
"Saba: Soch… uncle ne uski gaand mein bhi daala hoga… teri choti behen ki virgin gaand… pehli baar phadi hogi… wo royi hogi shuru mein… phir mazaa aane laga hoga… “Uncle… aur andar…” bol ke gaand peeche karti hogi…"

Bas itna sunte hi mera control chhutne laga. Maine usko neeche kiya, ghodi banaya aur peeche se ghusa diya – zor zor se thap thap thap! Uske baal pakad ke peeche khinche, gaand pe thappad maare.

"Asad: Saali… aur bol… Ayesha ke baare mein… fuck…"

Saba siski le rahi thi zor zor se,
"Saba: Haan… uncle usko roz chodte honge ab… tuition ke bahane… ya kheton mein… teri behen ki chut mein saara maal chod ke aate honge… shayad uski chut se tapak raha hoga jab wo ghar jaati hogi… aur tu yahan mujhe chod raha hai uske naam pe… kitna ganda bhai hai tu… apni behen ke chudai pe lund khada kar ke…"

Bas… main akad gaya. Zor ka dhakka maara aur saara maal andar chod diya – itna powerful ki Saba bhi kaanp gayi, uski chut ne mera lund jakad liya. Wo bhi jhad gayi zor se, chillate hue "Ahh… haan… teri behen ke naam pe chod mujhe!"

Dono paseene se bheeg ke let gaye. Wo mere seene pe sar rakh ke dheere se boli,
"Saba: Ab samajh aaya jaanu? Teri fantasy ab teri family tak pahunch gayi hai… aur tujhe sabse zyada mazaa isi mein aa raha hai. Kal aur kuchh dikhaungi…"

Main chup raha… saans abhi bhi tez thi. Dil mein sharam thi, gussa tha Pramod uncle pe… lekin josh ruk nahi raha tha.

Doston, raat bhar neend nahi aayi. Saba ne Ayesha ke naam pe jo wild sex kiya tha, uske baad dimag mein sirf wo hi scene ghum raha tha. Subah jaldi uth gaya, office jaane ki tayyari kar raha tha lekin mann nahi lag raha tha. Bedroom ka darwaza thoda sa khula chhod ke main andar chhup gaya – jaise har subah ki tarah. Dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha, kyuki aaj Ramu kaka ke saath kya hoga pata nahi.

Saba aaj bilkul alag taiyar hui thi. Red color ki tight crop top – pet poora bahar, boobs itne ubhre hue ki lag raha tha phat ke bahar aa jayenge. Neeche choti si denim skirt, wo bhi itni choti ki bend hote hi gaand dikhe. Baal khule, red lipstick, kaajal – bilkul randi jaisa makeup. Wo hall mein ghum rahi thi, jaise jaanti ho ki main dekh raha hoon.

Bell baji. Ramu kaka andar aaya, doodh ka pot table pe rakha aur seedha Saba ko dekha. Aaj uski aankhon mein alag hi chamak thi – jaise ab poora haq samajh raha ho.

"Ramu: Arre memsaab… aaj toh bilkul maal ki tarah taiyar hui ho. Pati andar so raha hai aur tu mujhe itna tadpa rahi hai?"

Saba ne sharmaati hui smile di, nazrein neeche ki aur boli,
"Saba: Uncle… aap bhi na… doodh de do aur jao…"

Ramu hans pada, bilkul paas aa gaya. Usne Saba ki kamar pakdi, peeche se chipka liya aur kaan mein dheere se bola,
"Ramu: Doodh? Ab sirf pot wala doodh nahi dunga saali… tera muh bharunga aaj bhi. Kal tune kitna achha choosa tha… aaj aur andar tak le."

Saba ki saansein tez ho gayi, lekin wo chup rahi. Ramu ne uske baal pakde, sir peeche khincha aur chehre pe dekhte hue bola,
"Ramu: Neeche baith kutiya… aaj tera asli maal dikhaunga."

Saba dheere se neeche baithi. Ramu ne pajama neeche kiya – wo mota kaala lund bahar kiya… paseena se geela, smell saaf aa rahi thi. Usne lund Saba ke chehre pe ragda, supara uske hothon pe, naak pe.

"Ramu: Le saali… pehle smell le… ye tera asli perfume hai ab. Tera pati itna accha hai, lekin tujhe ek doodh wale ka lund pasand aa raha hai… bol, kitni badi randi hai tu?"

Saba ki aankhein band ho gayi, wo dheere se boli,
"Saba: Haan uncle… main aapki randi hoon…"

Ramu ne hans ke uske muh kholne ko ishara kiya. Saba ne muh khola aur lund andar liya – dheere dheere, poora supara gale tak. Ramu ne baal pakad ke dhakke marne shuru kiye… tez tez. Glug glug awaazein, laar tapak rahi thi, Saba ki aankhon se paani nikal aaya.

Phir Ramu ne lund bahar nikala, Saba ke chehre pe ragda aur… thook diya. Ek bada sa thook – seedha uske gaal pe, phir hothon pe.
"Ramu: Le randi… ye mera thook… ab ise chaat. Tera pati tujhe kiss karta hoga, lekin ab mera thook taste karega tere hothon se."

Main bedroom se dekh raha tha… shock mein tha yaar. Ramu kaka itna possessive, itna humiliating? Chehre pe thookna? Aur Saba… wo enjoy kar rahi thi. Usne jeebh nikaal ke thook chaata, aankhon mein ek alag si chamak thi. Phir khud muh khol ke boli,
"Saba: Uncle… aur do na… aur thook do…"

Ramu hans pada, do teen baar aur thooka – ek gaal pe, ek forehead pe, ek muh mein directly. Saba sab chaat rahi thi, siski le rahi thi. Phir usne khud lund pakda aur zor zor se choosne lagi – jaise bhookhi ho.

Ramu ne possession dikhate hue bola,
"Ramu: Ab tu meri property hai memsaab… roz subah doodh ke saath tera muh maarunga. Tera pati kitna bhi paise wala ho, teri chut aur muh mere hain ab. Samjhi kutiya?"

Saba bas "Haan uncle… haan…" bol ke choos rahi thi. Last mein Ramu akad gaya, baal zor se khinche aur muh mein hi saara maal chod diya – itna ki kuch muh se bahar tapak gaya. Saba ne nigal liya, baaki chehre pe faila hua chhod diya.

Ramu ne pajama upar kiya aur bola,
"Ramu: Ab jaa raha hun raand"

Wo nikal gaya. Saba wahi baithi rahi thodi der, chehra geela – thook aur maal se. Phir wo bedroom mein aayi, mujhe dekha aur naughty smile di.

"Saba: Sab dekha jaanu? Uncle ne aaj pagal kar diya na… mera chehra unka thook se geela kar diya… lekin mazaa aa gaya. Ab aa… kiss kar mujhe."

Main hairan tha… lekin lund tight ho chuka tha. Ye possession, ye humiliation… Saba ko itna pasand aa raha tha ki wo khud enjoy kar rahi thi.

office mein dopahar ka time tha. Meeting khatam hui thi, cabin mein akela baitha coffee pi raha tha lekin dhyan kahin aur tha. Subah Ramu kaka ne Saba ke chehre pe thook kar jo possession dikhaaya tha, wo scene abhi bhi dimag mein ghum raha tha. Phir achanak phone vibrate hua – Saba ka message tha.

**Saba:** Jaanu… ek video bheja hai… 3 minute ka. Headphone laga ke dekh… office mein hi dekh lena. Tera lund khud samajh jaayega

Attachment download hua. Maine darwaza lock kiya, headphone lagaya aur play kiya.

Video shuru hote hi dil zor se dhak kiya. Background bilkul familiar tha – ye hamare gaon wale ghar ka bed tha! Wahi purana lakdi ka bed, wahi blue chadar.

Bed pe Pramod uncle bilkul nange lete hue the – mota pet, baal chest pe, daadi thodi badi, paseena se chamak raha tha poora shareer. Lund khada tha lekin abhi soft sa, jaise abhi abhi kuchh hua ho.

Aur upar… meri choti Ayesha. Wo bhi bilkul nangi, ghutno ke bal bed pe, jaise koi kutiya. Uski gori skin uncle ke kaale mote shareer ke against bilkul chamak rahi thi. Wo uncle ke pairon se shuru kar rahi thi – pair ke ungliyan muh mein leke choos rahi thi, jeebh se chaat rahi thi. Phir dheere dheere upar… pairon ki pindliyan, jaanghein… har jagah jeebh ferte hue.

Uncle aaram se lete hue uske sir pe haath fer rahe the, dheere se bola,
"Pramod: Haan beti… achhe se..mera ganda jism chaat rahi hai… kitni achhi ladki hai tu…"

Ayesha kuchh nahi boli, bas aur josh mein aa gayi. Wo uncle ke pet pe pahunchi – mota pet, paseena se geela – jeebh se chaatne lagi, muh se chuchuch ki awaaz karte hue. Uncle ka pet hil raha tha saans se, aur Ayesha bilkul janwar ki tarah chaat rahi thi… jaise bhookhi ho kai dino se.

Phir upar… chest pe, nipples pe pahunchi. Uncle ke nipples ko muh mein leke choosa, daanton se halka kaata. Uncle sisak gaye, "Ahh… beti… achha kar rahi hai…"

Last mein wo uncle ke gale pe, kaan pe, phir chehre pe pahunchi. Uncle ki daadi mein jeebh daal ke chaat rahi thi, uncle ke hothon pe apne hoth ragad rahi thi. Uncle ne uske baal pakde aur lambi kiss ki – geeli, gandi kiss.

Video ke end mein camera thoda neeche gaya – uncle ka lund ab phir khada ho chuka tha, aur Ayesha ka haath uspe tha, dheere dheere hila rahi thi.

Video khatam.

Main office chair pe baitha sann reh gaya. Phone haath mein kaanp raha tha. Meri choti behen… wo masoom si Ayesha… Pramod uncle ke gande, paseene wale jism ko kutiya ki tarah chaat rahi thi? Uncle ka pet, daadi, pair… sab kuchh?

Dimag phat raha tha yaar. Ye kab se chal raha hai? Pramod uncle toh family friend the… tuition dete the mujhe … ab meri behen unki body lick kar rahi hai jaise koi slave ho?

Aur ye video Saba ke paas kaise? Wo gaon gayi thi kabhi? Ya uncle ne bheja? Ya Ayesha ne? Saba ke dimag mein kya chal raha hai… wo mujhe ye sab kyun dikha rahi hai? Kyunki use pata hai mujhe jealousy aur excitement mix mein pagal kar degi?

Aur sabse bada sawal – kya ammi ko pata hai? Ammi gaon mein rehti hain… ghar mein ye sab ho raha hai aur ammi ko kuchh nahi pata? Ya… shayad pata hai?

Lund tight tha bahut, lekin dil mein ek ajeeb si chubhan thi. Main bathroom ki taraf gaya, lekin raste mein ruk gaya. Message type karne laga:

**Asad:** Saba… ye video… ye kab ka hai?? Kaise tere paas?? Ayesha itni neeche kaise gir gayi?? Aur ammi ko pata hai kya?? Bata jaldi!!!

**Saba:** Hairan ho gaya na mera pati? Teri masoom behen… uncle ke gande jism ko chaat rahi thi jaise kutiya ho… kitni bhookhi thi wo. Ab soch… tu office mein baitha hai aur gaon mein teri behen uncle ke pair choos rahi hai.

**Asad:** Saba please… sach bata… ye sab kab se? Aur tu ye videos kaise la rahi hai??

**Saba:** Arre jaanu… tension mat le. Bas itna jaan le ki teri behen ab uncle ki favorite hai. Roz aise serve karti hai unko. Aur videos… wo khud bhejti hai mujhe ab. Tujhe tadpane ke liye Ab bathroom jaa… muth maar le video dekh ke. Soch uncle ka paseena uski jeebh pe…

Main bathroom mein ghusa… video dobara play kiya. Ayesha ki jeebh uncle ke pet pe… awaazein… sab dimag mein ghoom raha tha. Haath chal pada.

Jhadne ke baad bhi dimag shant nahi hua. Ye fantasy haath se nikal chuki thi… ab family ke andar tak ghus chuki thi.

 

[Iron Man]

Shaandar update

 

[mohd haji]

Owsome bhai

 

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office se ghar aate waqt poora raasta dimag mein wahi video ghum raha tha – Ayesha ki tight gori gaand mein Pramod uncle ka mota lund… unki tez saansein… meri choti behen ki dheemi siskiyan. Ghar pahuncha toh Saba hall mein baithi thi, black silk nighty pehni hui – wo bhi bilkul short, thighs poore dikhai de rahe the, andar bra nahi thi kyuki nipples ubhar ke saaf dikh rahe the.

Mujhe dekhte hi wo muskurayi, jaise kuchh jaanti ho.
"Saba: Aa gaya mera pyara pati? Office mein bathroom kitni baar gaya aaj?"

Main bag side mein rakh ke uske paas gaya, peeche se hug kiya aur gale pe kiss karte hue bola,
"Asad: Saba… tu kitni gandi ho gayi hai… wo video…"

Wo hans ke palti, mere hothon pe apne hoth rakh diye – lambi, geeli kiss. Jeebh andar daal ke mere muh ko taste kar rahi thi. Saath hi uska haath meri pant ke upar se lund pe chala gaya, dheere dheere dabane lagi.

Kiss tod ke wo dheere se kaan mein boli,
"Saba: Video pasand aaya na? Teri masoom si Ayesha… wo choti si chut… Pramod uncle ke mote lund se phad rahi thi… kitni tight thi na wo? Uncle ka paseena uski chehre pe tapak raha hoga… aur wo dheere dheere dhakke maar rahe the…"

Ye sunte hi mera lund poora tight ho gaya. Main uske boobs dabane laga nighty ke upar se, nipples ko ungliyon se chhedne laga.

"Asad: Saba… please… aisa mat bol…"

Lekin awaaz mein request nahi, josh tha. Saba ne mera shirt upar kiya, chest pe kiss karte hue neeche baithi. Pant ki zip kholi aur lund bahar nikaal liya – already geela tha topa. Wo dheere se jeebh se chaata, phir muh mein leke choosne lagi… dheere dheere, nazrein upar meri aankhon mein thi.

Chooste hue boli (lund muh se nikaal ke),
"Saba: Soch jaanu… teri choti behen bhi aise hi choosti hogi uncle ko… wo muh… chota sa… uncle ka mota lund mushkil se andar jaata hoga… uncle baal pakad ke muh mein dhakke maarte honge… “Le beti… poora le…” bol ke… aur Ayesha ki aankhon se paani nikal aata hoga…"

Main uske sir pakad ke muh mein aur gehra ghusa raha tha. Uski awaaz se aa aa aa nikal raha tha – glug glug… laar tapak rahi thi.

Phir wo uthi, nighty utaar di – bilkul nangi. Boobs bade bade, nipples khade. Mujhe bed pe dhakka diya aur upar chadh gayi. Chut meri jaangh pe ragadte hue boli,
"Saba: Aaj tujhe teri behen ke naam pe chodungi… soch… Ayesha ghodi bani hui hai… uncle peeche se uski choti si gaand pakde hue… zor zor se dhakke… uski gori skin laal ho rahi hogi thappadon se… wo chillayegi “Uncle… aur zor se… phaad do…”

Wo mera lund pakda, apni chut pe ragda aur dheere se andar ghusa liya. Geeli thi bahut – ek hi baar mein poora andar. Phir upar neeche hone lagi… dheere dheere, har neeche jaate hue poora lund lete hue.

"Saba: Feel kar… teri behen ki chut bhi aise hi geeli hoti hogi uncle ke lund pe… uncle uske chote boobs masalte honge… nipples marodte honge… “Kitne tight hain tere stan beti…” bol ke… aur Ayesha siski leti hogi jaise main kar rahi hoon… ahh… haan…"

Main neeche se dhakke maar raha tha, uski gaand pakad ke. Uske boobs muh ke saamne uchhal rahe the – maine ek nipple muh mein le liya, zor se choosa.

Saba speed badha ke ride karne lagi, baal bikhre hue, paseena uski gardan pe tapak raha tha.
"Saba: Soch… uncle ne uski gaand mein bhi daala hoga… teri choti behen ki virgin gaand… pehli baar phadi hogi… wo royi hogi shuru mein… phir mazaa aane laga hoga… “Uncle… aur andar…” bol ke gaand peeche karti hogi…"

Bas itna sunte hi mera control chhutne laga. Maine usko neeche kiya, ghodi banaya aur peeche se ghusa diya – zor zor se thap thap thap! Uske baal pakad ke peeche khinche, gaand pe thappad maare.

"Asad: Saali… aur bol… Ayesha ke baare mein… fuck…"

Saba siski le rahi thi zor zor se,
"Saba: Haan… uncle usko roz chodte honge ab… tuition ke bahane… ya kheton mein… teri behen ki chut mein saara maal chod ke aate honge… shayad uski chut se tapak raha hoga jab wo ghar jaati hogi… aur tu yahan mujhe chod raha hai uske naam pe… kitna ganda bhai hai tu… apni behen ke chudai pe lund khada kar ke…"

Bas… main akad gaya. Zor ka dhakka maara aur saara maal andar chod diya – itna powerful ki Saba bhi kaanp gayi, uski chut ne mera lund jakad liya. Wo bhi jhad gayi zor se, chillate hue "Ahh… haan… teri behen ke naam pe chod mujhe!"

Dono paseene se bheeg ke let gaye. Wo mere seene pe sar rakh ke dheere se boli,
"Saba: Ab samajh aaya jaanu? Teri fantasy ab teri family tak pahunch gayi hai… aur tujhe sabse zyada mazaa isi mein aa raha hai. Kal aur kuchh dikhaungi…"

Main chup raha… saans abhi bhi tez thi. Dil mein sharam thi, gussa tha Pramod uncle pe… lekin josh ruk nahi raha tha.

Doston, raat bhar neend nahi aayi. Saba ne Ayesha ke naam pe jo wild sex kiya tha, uske baad dimag mein sirf wo hi scene ghum raha tha. Subah jaldi uth gaya, office jaane ki tayyari kar raha tha lekin mann nahi lag raha tha. Bedroom ka darwaza thoda sa khula chhod ke main andar chhup gaya – jaise har subah ki tarah. Dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha, kyuki aaj Ramu kaka ke saath kya hoga pata nahi.

Saba aaj bilkul alag taiyar hui thi. Red color ki tight crop top – pet poora bahar, boobs itne ubhre hue ki lag raha tha phat ke bahar aa jayenge. Neeche choti si denim skirt, wo bhi itni choti ki bend hote hi gaand dikhe. Baal khule, red lipstick, kaajal – bilkul randi jaisa makeup. Wo hall mein ghum rahi thi, jaise jaanti ho ki main dekh raha hoon.

Bell baji. Ramu kaka andar aaya, doodh ka pot table pe rakha aur seedha Saba ko dekha. Aaj uski aankhon mein alag hi chamak thi – jaise ab poora haq samajh raha ho.

"Ramu: Arre memsaab… aaj toh bilkul maal ki tarah taiyar hui ho. Pati andar so raha hai aur tu mujhe itna tadpa rahi hai?"

Saba ne sharmaati hui smile di, nazrein neeche ki aur boli,
"Saba: Uncle… aap bhi na… doodh de do aur jao…"

Ramu hans pada, bilkul paas aa gaya. Usne Saba ki kamar pakdi, peeche se chipka liya aur kaan mein dheere se bola,
"Ramu: Doodh? Ab sirf pot wala doodh nahi dunga saali… tera muh bharunga aaj bhi. Kal tune kitna achha choosa tha… aaj aur andar tak le."

Saba ki saansein tez ho gayi, lekin wo chup rahi. Ramu ne uske baal pakde, sir peeche khincha aur chehre pe dekhte hue bola,
"Ramu: Neeche baith kutiya… aaj tera asli maal dikhaunga."

Saba dheere se neeche baithi. Ramu ne pajama neeche kiya – wo mota kaala lund bahar kiya… paseena se geela, smell saaf aa rahi thi. Usne lund Saba ke chehre pe ragda, supara uske hothon pe, naak pe.

"Ramu: Le saali… pehle smell le… ye tera asli perfume hai ab. Tera pati itna accha hai, lekin tujhe ek doodh wale ka lund pasand aa raha hai… bol, kitni badi randi hai tu?"

Saba ki aankhein band ho gayi, wo dheere se boli,
"Saba: Haan uncle… main aapki randi hoon…"

Ramu ne hans ke uske muh kholne ko ishara kiya. Saba ne muh khola aur lund andar liya – dheere dheere, poora supara gale tak. Ramu ne baal pakad ke dhakke marne shuru kiye… tez tez. Glug glug awaazein, laar tapak rahi thi, Saba ki aankhon se paani nikal aaya.

Phir Ramu ne lund bahar nikala, Saba ke chehre pe ragda aur… thook diya. Ek bada sa thook – seedha uske gaal pe, phir hothon pe.
"Ramu: Le randi… ye mera thook… ab ise chaat. Tera pati tujhe kiss karta hoga, lekin ab mera thook taste karega tere hothon se."

Main bedroom se dekh raha tha… shock mein tha yaar. Ramu kaka itna possessive, itna humiliating? Chehre pe thookna? Aur Saba… wo enjoy kar rahi thi. Usne jeebh nikaal ke thook chaata, aankhon mein ek alag si chamak thi. Phir khud muh khol ke boli,
"Saba: Uncle… aur do na… aur thook do…"

Ramu hans pada, do teen baar aur thooka – ek gaal pe, ek forehead pe, ek muh mein directly. Saba sab chaat rahi thi, siski le rahi thi. Phir usne khud lund pakda aur zor zor se choosne lagi – jaise bhookhi ho.

Ramu ne possession dikhate hue bola,
"Ramu: Ab tu meri property hai memsaab… roz subah doodh ke saath tera muh maarunga. Tera pati kitna bhi paise wala ho, teri chut aur muh mere hain ab. Samjhi kutiya?"

Saba bas "Haan uncle… haan…" bol ke choos rahi thi. Last mein Ramu akad gaya, baal zor se khinche aur muh mein hi saara maal chod diya – itna ki kuch muh se bahar tapak gaya. Saba ne nigal liya, baaki chehre pe faila hua chhod diya.

Ramu ne pajama upar kiya aur bola,
"Ramu: Ab jaa raha hun raand"

Wo nikal gaya. Saba wahi baithi rahi thodi der, chehra geela – thook aur maal se. Phir wo bedroom mein aayi, mujhe dekha aur naughty smile di.

"Saba: Sab dekha jaanu? Uncle ne aaj pagal kar diya na… mera chehra unka thook se geela kar diya… lekin mazaa aa gaya. Ab aa… kiss kar mujhe."

Main hairan tha… lekin lund tight ho chuka tha. Ye possession, ye humiliation… Saba ko itna pasand aa raha tha ki wo khud enjoy kar rahi thi.

office mein dopahar ka time tha. Meeting khatam hui thi, cabin mein akela baitha coffee pi raha tha lekin dhyan kahin aur tha. Subah Ramu kaka ne Saba ke chehre pe thook kar jo possession dikhaaya tha, wo scene abhi bhi dimag mein ghum raha tha. Phir achanak phone vibrate hua – Saba ka message tha.

**Saba:** Jaanu… ek video bheja hai… 3 minute ka. Headphone laga ke dekh… office mein hi dekh lena. Tera lund khud samajh jaayega

Attachment download hua. Maine darwaza lock kiya, headphone lagaya aur play kiya.

Video shuru hote hi dil zor se dhak kiya. Background bilkul familiar tha – ye hamare gaon wale ghar ka bed tha! Wahi purana lakdi ka bed, wahi blue chadar.

Bed pe Pramod uncle bilkul nange lete hue the – mota pet, baal chest pe, daadi thodi badi, paseena se chamak raha tha poora shareer. Lund khada tha lekin abhi soft sa, jaise abhi abhi kuchh hua ho.

Aur upar… meri choti Ayesha. Wo bhi bilkul nangi, ghutno ke bal bed pe, jaise koi kutiya. Uski gori skin uncle ke kaale mote shareer ke against bilkul chamak rahi thi. Wo uncle ke pairon se shuru kar rahi thi – pair ke ungliyan muh mein leke choos rahi thi, jeebh se chaat rahi thi. Phir dheere dheere upar… pairon ki pindliyan, jaanghein… har jagah jeebh ferte hue.

Uncle aaram se lete hue uske sir pe haath fer rahe the, dheere se bola,
"Pramod: Haan beti… achhe se..mera ganda jism chaat rahi hai… kitni achhi ladki hai tu…"

Ayesha kuchh nahi boli, bas aur josh mein aa gayi. Wo uncle ke pet pe pahunchi – mota pet, paseena se geela – jeebh se chaatne lagi, muh se chuchuch ki awaaz karte hue. Uncle ka pet hil raha tha saans se, aur Ayesha bilkul janwar ki tarah chaat rahi thi… jaise bhookhi ho kai dino se.

Phir upar… chest pe, nipples pe pahunchi. Uncle ke nipples ko muh mein leke choosa, daanton se halka kaata. Uncle sisak gaye, "Ahh… beti… achha kar rahi hai…"

Last mein wo uncle ke gale pe, kaan pe, phir chehre pe pahunchi. Uncle ki daadi mein jeebh daal ke chaat rahi thi, uncle ke hothon pe apne hoth ragad rahi thi. Uncle ne uske baal pakde aur lambi kiss ki – geeli, gandi kiss.

Video ke end mein camera thoda neeche gaya – uncle ka lund ab phir khada ho chuka tha, aur Ayesha ka haath uspe tha, dheere dheere hila rahi thi.

Video khatam.

Main office chair pe baitha sann reh gaya. Phone haath mein kaanp raha tha. Meri choti behen… wo masoom si Ayesha… Pramod uncle ke gande, paseene wale jism ko kutiya ki tarah chaat rahi thi? Uncle ka pet, daadi, pair… sab kuchh?

Dimag phat raha tha yaar. Ye kab se chal raha hai? Pramod uncle toh family friend the… tuition dete the mujhe … ab meri behen unki body lick kar rahi hai jaise koi slave ho?

Aur ye video Saba ke paas kaise? Wo gaon gayi thi kabhi? Ya uncle ne bheja? Ya Ayesha ne? Saba ke dimag mein kya chal raha hai… wo mujhe ye sab kyun dikha rahi hai? Kyunki use pata hai mujhe jealousy aur excitement mix mein pagal kar degi?

Aur sabse bada sawal – kya ammi ko pata hai? Ammi gaon mein rehti hain… ghar mein ye sab ho raha hai aur ammi ko kuchh nahi pata? Ya… shayad pata hai?

Lund tight tha bahut, lekin dil mein ek ajeeb si chubhan thi. Main bathroom ki taraf gaya, lekin raste mein ruk gaya. Message type karne laga:

**Asad:** Saba… ye video… ye kab ka hai?? Kaise tere paas?? Ayesha itni neeche kaise gir gayi?? Aur ammi ko pata hai kya?? Bata jaldi!!!

**Saba:** Hairan ho gaya na mera pati? Teri masoom behen… uncle ke gande jism ko chaat rahi thi jaise kutiya ho… kitni bhookhi thi wo. Ab soch… tu office mein baitha hai aur gaon mein teri behen uncle ke pair choos rahi hai.

**Asad:** Saba please… sach bata… ye sab kab se? Aur tu ye videos kaise la rahi hai??

**Saba:** Arre jaanu… tension mat le. Bas itna jaan le ki teri behen ab uncle ki favorite hai. Roz aise serve karti hai unko. Aur videos… wo khud bhejti hai mujhe ab. Tujhe tadpane ke liye Ab bathroom jaa… muth maar le video dekh ke. Soch uncle ka paseena uski jeebh pe…

Main bathroom mein ghusa… video dobara play kiya. Ayesha ki jeebh uncle ke pet pe… awaazein… sab dimag mein ghoom raha tha. Haath chal pada.

Jhadne ke baad bhi dimag shant nahi hua. Ye fantasy haath se nikal chuki thi… ab family ke andar tak ghus chuki thi.

Mast update diya bhi

 

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[Savi Malhotra]

Superb & fantastic update bro,
Keep it up bro,

 

[Shivraj Singh]

Mam very nice story। Isme ammi aur badi behen involve ho jaye to maja aaye। Saba bahut badi Randi honi chahiye gaon ki aur kaiyon ke le chuki honi chahiye। Aur unckle ke sath aur bhi anek bande ho jaye to maja aaye। Aur Saba ne hi in sabko randi banaya ho। Aur fufiya mousiya chachiya mamiya un sabki betiya aur sab milakar 100 se jyada log harek ko chod chuke ho। Unke naam Mahesh Ganesh Suresh Satish Ramesh Shiv Ram Krishna Balram Bhim Arjun Karn lankesh Lakshman Raghav jayram। Yahi nam ho Abdul Ahmed Aslam Akbar in jaiso ke naam na aaye to story badhiya chalengi।

 

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Aayesha