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Doston, gaon pahunchne ke baad din bhar shaadi ki taiyariyon mein beet gaya – log aate jaate, mahilaayein rasoi mein busy thi, mard baahar tent laga rahe the. Main bhi madad karta raha, lekin dimag mein sirf kitchen wala scene ghum raha tha – ammi ki bhari gaand uncle ke lund pe hilti hui, unki dar bhari awaaz "Asad ko mat bataana"… lund din bhar tight rahta tha soch-soch ke.

Shaam hone lagi – suraj doob chuka tha, gaon mein andhera chha gaya tha jaldi hi. Ghar mein bijli ki light kam thi – sirf hall mein ek bulb jal raha tha, baaki kamre andhere mein. Papa bahar gaye the kisi rishtedaar se milne, Saba kitchen mein mahilaon ke saath busy thi rasoi sambhalne.

Main bahar courtyard mein baitha tha charpai pe, thandi hawa ka mazaa le raha tha, lekin dimag bechain tha. Achanak ammi ki awaaz sunai di – wo Pramod uncle ko kuch bol rahi thi corridor mein, dheemi awaaz mein. Maine chupke se uth kar corridor ki taraf gaya – darwaza thoda sa khula tha guest room ka, andar se halki si awaaz aa rahi thi, siskiyan, saansein tez.

Main deewar se chipak kar gap se jhankne laga – andhera tha andar, sirf bahar ki halki si moonlight window se aa rahi thi, chandni jaisi chamak pad rahi thi. Dil zor se dhak kiya nazara dekh kar.

Andar Pramod uncle bed pe baithe the – kurta-pajama utar chuke the, bilkul nange, mota shareer paseene se chamak raha tha andhere mein, pet bhara hua latka hua, daadi safed aur bikhri hui, aankhon mein wo hi bedardi chamak. Unka mota kaala lund khada tha – nasen ubhari hui, topa laal aur geela chamak raha tha moonlight mein, size itna bada ki haath mein bhi poora nahi aa raha tha.

Unke saamne zameen pe ghutno pe baithi thi ammi aur Ayesha – dono nangi. Ammi ki gori chamdi moonlight mein chamak rahi thi – umar 48 hone ke bawajood unka figure abhi bhi killer tha, bade-bade boobs (36D ke aaspaas) neeche latak rahe the ghutno pe baithne se, nipples bade aur kaale, khade ho gaye the thandi hawa se, Kamar patli thi lekin naram, pet pe halki si softness, gaand bhari aur gol – zameen pe baithi hui thi toh cheeks dab gaye the, gori skin pe halke se laal nishaan shayad subah ke scene se. Unke baal khule hue the, chehra hawas se bhara hua lekin garam – moti hoth laal, aankhein neeche ki hui sharam se lekin hawas se chamak rahi thi.

Ayesha ammi ke bagal mein ghutno pe – uski jawan body moonlight mein bilkul alag chamak rahi thi, choti umar ki tightness – chote chote boobs (32B) khade aur tight, nipples pink aur chhote lekin sakht, jaise abhi abhi choose gaye hon. Kamar slim aur patli, pet flat, chut clean shaved aur geeli chamak rahi thi, lips pink aur sooji hui. Gaand choti lekin gol aur tight – ghutno pe baithi hui toh cheeks thodi alag hui thi, andar ka ched halka sa dikh raha tha, laal aur geela .

Uncle ne ammi ke baal pakde – zor se khinche, sir upar uthaya, aur gaali di dheemi lekin bedardi awaaz mein,

"Pramod: Le saali kutiya… teri beti ke saath baithi hai tu… dono lund ki bhookhi hai randiyan… bol… kitne saal se meri randi hai tu? Tere pati ke ghar mein main tujhe thokta hoon… ab teri beti bhi meri rakhail hai… Ayesha ki tight chut aur gaand phaadi na maine? Bol harami… Asad ko bata de ki uski ammi aur behen dono meri property hain…"

Ammi sisak gayi – "Ahh… Pramod… dheere… koi sun lega… haan… kitne saal se… aap mujhe chod rahe ho… ahh… Ayesha ko bhi… lekin Asad ko mat bataana… wo masoom hai… ahh…"

Uncle ne Ayesha ki taraf dekha – uske gaal pe zor ka thappad maara – jhannn! Ayesha ka chehra side ho gaya, gaal laal ho gaya turant, aankhon mein paani aa gaya lekin chut se paani tapak raha tha zameen pe.

"Pramod: Le haramzadi… teri ammi ki tarah tu bhi meri kutiya ban gayi… bol… train mein TC ne teri gaand phaadi na? Maze aaye na uske mota lund se? Ab uncle ka le… dono mil ke choos mera lund… saaliyon… family ki randiyan…"

Ayesha sisak gayi – "Ahh… uncle… haan… maze aaye… aapka aur mota hai… ahh…"

Uncle ne lund pakda – mota kaala, nasen ubhari hui, topa geela – aur dono ke muh ke paas le gaya. Ammi aur Ayesha dono ne muh khol diya – ammi pehle jeebh nikaal ke chaati, moti hoth lund pe ragad te hue, Ayesha chhote muh se topa muh mein le liya, choosne lagi dheere se.

Uncle baal pakad ke dhakke dene laga – pehle ammi ke muh mein zor se ghusa diya, gale tak, ammi glug glug karne lagi, laar tapak rahi thi uske bade boobs pe. Phir Ayesha ke muh mein – uska chota muh poora bhar gaya, aankhein paani se bhar gayi, lekin wo chusti rahi.

"Pramod: Le kutiyon… dono mil ke chooso… teri ammi ke muh mein mera maal daalunga… phir tu piyegi usse… saali harami maa-beti… Asad dekh lega toh pagal ho jayega… uski ammi aur behen dono mere lund pe latki hui…"

Dono tez tez chus rahi thi – ammi ke bade boobs hil rahe the, Ayesha ki choti gaand zameen pe ragad rahi thi garmahat se. Uncle ne thappad maare dono ke gaalon pe – left right, laal kar diya, phir boobs pe – ammi ke bade boobs laal ho gaye, Ayesha ke chote doodh pe nishaan pad gaye.

Main deewar se chipka dekh raha tha – saansein tez, lund pant mein phat raha tha, haath khud hi neeche chala gaya masalne laga. Dil mein toofan cha gaya– *ammi… meri ammi… uncle ke lund pe… aur Ayesha ke saath… dono ko masal raha hai… gande tareeke se… maa-beti ko randi bol raha hai… aur main… main dekh raha hoon…

Uncle ne position badli – dono ko ghutno pe khada kiya, peeche se ammi ki gaand mein lund ghusa diya zor se – ammi ki cheekh nikal gayi dheere se "Ahh… Pramod… gaand mein… zor se…" Uncle thap thap tez tez, ek haath se Ayesha ke baal pakad ke uska muh ammi ki gaand pe daba diya – "Le randi… teri ammi ki gaand chaat… mere lund ke neeche jeebh ghusa…"

Ayesha ne jeebh nikaal ke ammi ki gaand chaatne lagi – uncle ke lund ke neeche se, andar bahar hote hue taste karte hue. Ammi maze mein sisak rahi thi – "Ahh… beti… chaat… ahh… Pramod zor se thoko…"

Uncle hans pada – "Le madarchod … ek dusre ki gaand chaato… randiyon… ab Asad aayega toh bataunga usey… ki uski ammi aur behen kitni badi kutiya hain…"

Main control nahi kar paya – pant mein hi jhad gaya, shareer kaanp gaya. Andar scene jaari tha… shaam ka andhera aur gehra ho chuka tha.

Neend nahi aa rahi thi. Hall mein sab so chuke the – papa ki kharratein aa rahi thi, Saba guest room mein uncle ke saath thi shayad (unki dheemi awaazein abhi bhi aa rahi thi), ammi apne kamre mein. Ghar mein sannata tha,. Moonlight window se aa rahi thi, halki chandni jaisi roshni kamre mein faili hui thi.

Main apne kamre mein leta tha, blanket ke andar, lund tight pada hua kitchen wale scene ki yaad se – ammi ki bhari gaand uncle ke lund pe, unki dar bhari awaaz. Achanak darwaza khula dheere se – Ayesha andar aayi, nighty pehne hue, baal khule hue, chehra andhere mein bhi laal dikhai de raha tha. Wo bed pe chadh gayi, mere bagal mein let gayi, blanket ke andar ghus kar mujhse chipak gayi – uski garam skin mere seene se takra rahi thi, uski saansein tez mehsoos ho rahi thi.

Usne dheere se mera haath pakda, apni jaangh pe rakh diya – nighty upar chadhi hui thi, uski nangi jaangh garam thi, thandi hawa se kaanp rahi thi. Maine uski taraf mud kar usey kiss kiya – dheere se hothon pe, phir gardan pe. Wo sisak gayi – "Ahh… bhaiya… sab so rahe hain… dheere…"

Lekin usne virodh nahi kiya, balki apna shareer aur chipka liya. Maine uski nighty upar ki dheere se – wo bilkul nangi ho gayi blanket ke andar. Moonlight mein uski gori chamdi chamak rahi thi – chote chote boobs khade nipples ke saath, pink aur tight, jaise abhi abhi choose gaye hon. Kamar slim aur patli, pet flat aur naram, chut clean shaved lekin geeli chamak rahi thi, lips pink aur thodi sooji hui train aur din ke scenes se. Jaanghein lambi aur chikni, gaand choti lekin gol aur tight – blanket ke andar meri jaangh pe ragad rahi thi.

Maine usey seedha litaya, blanket thoda sa side kiya taaki moonlight poori uske shareer pe pade. Phir neeche jhuka – pehle uske paanvon se shuru kiya. Uske paon ki ungliyan muh mein le li – ek ek kar ke choosne laga, jeebh se gol gol ghumate hue, taste thoda salty paseene ka. Ayesha sisak gayi – "Ahh… bhaiya… paon… ganda hai… ahh…"

Maine uske paon ki talwi chaati – jeebh se dheere dheere, upar jaanghon tak aaya, inner thighs pe muh lagaya – garam skin, thandi hawa se kaanp rahi thi. Jeebh se chaata tez tez, daanton se halka kaata. Wo tangen faila rahi thi, saansein tez.

Phir pet pe – naabhi mein jeebh ghusa ke gol gol ghumayi, choosa zor se. Usne kamar upar utha di – "Ahh… bhaiya… uff… andar tak…"

Main upar aaya – uske chote boobs pe tut pada. Ek nipple muh mein le liya – zor se choosa, daanton se kaata tez tez, laal kar diya. Dusre ko haath se masla, khincha. Ayesha chillayi dheere se – "Ahh… bhaiya… doodh… kaato zor se… ahh… ammi ke jaise bade nahi hain mere… lekin aapko pasand hain na?"

Ye sunte hi mera josh double ho gaya. Maine uske doodh aur zor se kaate, phir gardan pe aaya – chaata, kaata, kaan mein jeebh daal ke choosa. Wo pagal ho rahi thi – "Ahh… bhaiya… poori body… chaato mujhe… ahh…"

Phir main neeche sarka – uski chut ke bilkul paas. Chut geeli thi bahut, paani beh raha tha, khushboo garam aur masti bhari – uncle ka maal abhi bhi andar mehsoos ho raha tha chipchipa. Maine lips alag kiye, jeebh se chaata – dheere se pehle, lips ke kinare se gol gol, phir clit pe pahuncha aur zor se choosa.

Ayesha ka shareer akad gaya – "Ahh… bhaiya… chut… ahh… zor se chaato… ahh…"

Maine jeebh andar ghusa di – garam, geeli, chipchipi chut andar taste aa raha tha salty aur ganda. Zor zor se andar bahar karne laga, muh se poori chut choosne laga – chap chap awaazein blanket ke andar gunj rahi thi.

Chatte chatte main dheere se bola, awaaz mein gussa aur josh mix tha,

"Asad: Le saali randi… teri chut chaat raha hoon… bol… maza aa raha hai na ammi ki tarah?"

Ayesha ka shareer kaanp gaya – wo sun rahi thi sab, chut ne meri jeebh jakad li,

"Ayesha: Ahh… bhaiya… mat bolo… sharam aati hai… ahh… ammi ke baare mein… aapne dekha na kitchen mein… ahh… uncle unki gaand thok rahe the… ahh… zor se chaato… haan maza aa raha hai… ganda taste… lekin achha lag raha hai…"

Maine speed badha di – jeebh tez tez andar bahar, clit ko daanton se halka kaata, choosa zor se. Uske paani mere muh mein beh rahe the, chin pe tapak rahe the.

"Asad: Saali kutiya… ammi bhi uncle ki randi hain… kitne saal se chud rahi hain wo… unki bhari gaand phaadte hain uncle… aur tu… teri tight chut… train mein TC se ragdi gayi… gaon mein mazdoor log tujhe line se thokte honge… bol… ammi aur tu dono uncle ki property ho… maa-beti dono randi… … teri gandi chut pi raha hoon main…"

Ayesha pagal ho gayi – tangen mere sir pe jakad li, gaand upar utha ke mere muh pe ragadne lagi,

"Ayesha: Ahh… bhaiya… haan… ammi aur main… dono randi… ahh… uncle ki… aap bhi thoko mujhe… roz chaato… ganda bolo… ahh… jhad rahi hoon… pi lo bhaiya… sab pi lo!"

Wo jhad gayi zor se – chut se garam paani nikla mere muh mein, main saara pi gaya, chut clean kar di jeebh se.

Phir main upar aaya, usey hug kiya – uska nanga shareer mere se chipka hua, paseene se geela. Wo saansein le rahi thi tez, aankhein band..

Raat ke 3 baj rahe the, ghar mein poora sannata tha – Ayesha apne kamre me chali gyi thi. Main bed pe leta tha, dimag mein kitchen wala scene ghum raha tha – ammi ki bhari gaand uncle ke lund pe, unki dar bhari siskiyan. Lund tight pada tha blanket ke andar.

Achanak mobile ki ringtone baji – dheemi si vibration, Ayesha ke kamre se. Main utha, chupke se corridor mein gaya. Ayesha guest room ke darwaze pe khadi thi, phone kaan pe lagaye, dheemi awaaz mein baat kar rahi thi – "Haan… aa gayi… abhi nikalti hoon… haan wahi jagah pe… jaldi…"

Usne phone kaata, jaldi se nighty theek ki – pink wali, thighs tak, andar kuch nahi pehna tha shayad, nipples ka ubhar saaf dikh raha tha andhere mein. Wo darwaza khol ke bahar nikalne lagi, chupke se.

Maine uska haath pakad liya peeche se – "Gudiya… kahan ja rahi hai itni raat ko?"

Wo chaunk gayi, mud kar dekha – chehra laal ho gaya, aankhein neeche, awaaz kaanpti hui,

"Ayesha: Bhaiya… kuch nahi… neend nahi aa rahi thi… bahar thandi hawa mein ghum aati hoon…"

Maine uski kamar pakad li, usey apne se chipka liya – uski garam skin nighty ke upar se feel ho rahi thi,

"Asad: Jhooth mat bol saali… kisi ko call kar rahi thi na? Kaun tha? Bol… raat ko kiske paas ja rahi hai tu?"

Wo chup rahi, nazrein neeche, lekin usne mera haath pakda aur khinch liya – "Bhaiya… chalo mere saath… dikhaati hoon… lekin chup rehna… kisi ko bataana mat…"

Wo mujhe haath pakad ke chupke se ghar se bahar le gayi – darwaza dheere se khola, courtyard cross kiya, gaon ki kacchi sadak pe. Raat andheri thi, chandni halki si pad rahi thi, thandi hawa tez chal rahi thi, Ayesha ki nighty ud rahi thi, uski jaanghein nangi dikh rahi thi har kadam pe.

Main peeche peeche chalta raha, siskiyate hue uski gaand masalne laga – nighty ke upar se zor se, cheeks pakad ke dabaya, ungliyan beech mein ghusa ke ragda. Uski gaand garam aur tight thi, nighty ke andar nangi,

"Asad: saali… raat ko chupke se nikal rahi hai… kisi lund ke liye bechain hai na tu? Bol… kaun hai wo? Teri chut geeli ho gayi na soch ke?"

Ayesha sisak gayi – "Ahh… bhaiya… dheere maslo… ahh… kuch nahi… bas… dikhaati hoon… ahh… zor se mat dabao… koi dekh lega…"

Lekin wo chalti rahi, gaand peeche kar ke meri ungliyon pe ragad ti hui, tez tez saansein lete hue. Gaon ke last tak pahunch gaye – wahan ek purana ped tha, andhera ghana, door door tak koi nahi. Wahan ek aadmi khada tha – 40 saal ke aaspaas, mazdoor type, mota shareer, kaali twacha, daadi bikhri hui, lungi pehne hue, kurta upar chadha hua, pet bahar latka hua. Uska chehra ganda sa, aankhein lalchi.

Ayesha ne mujhe ped ke peeche chhupa diya – "Bhaiya… yahi chhup jao… mat awaaz karna… dekhna…"

Wo khud aage badhi, us aadmi ke paas gayi. Aadmi ne usey dekhte hi muskuraya gande tareeke se, haath badha ke uski gaand pakad li zor se,

"Aadmi: Aa gayi randi… itni raat ko phone karke bulaaya… teri chut ki khujli mitani hai na? Bol… kitne din se lund nahi mila?"

Ayesha sharma gayi, lekin usne virodh nahi kiya – uski nighty upar kar di us aadmi ne, gaand bahar nikaal li, zor se masalne laga,

"Ayesha: Haan… uncle… jaldi se… ghar wale so rahe hain… ahh… zor se maslo…"

Main ped ke peeche chhupa dekh raha tha – dil zor se dhadak raha tha, lund pant mein tight. Aadmi ne Ayesha ko ped se chipka diya, nighty faad ke upar ki – uske chote boobs bahar aa gaye, nipples khade thandi hawa se. Mazdoor ne ek nipple muh mein le liya – zor se choosa, daanton se kaata, Ayesha ki siski nikal gayi – "Ahh… uncle… dard ho raha hai… ahh…"

Aadmi has pada – "Le saali randi… teri tight body… chudne aayi hai raat ko… bol… tere bhai ko pata hai tu kitni badi kutiya hai?"

Usne Ayesha ki nighty poori faad di – wo bilkul nangi ho gayi thandi hawa mein, shareer kaanp raha tha. Aadmi ne lungi khol di – uska mota kaala lund bahar aa gaya, nasen ubhari hui, topa geela, size uncle se bhi bada lag raha tha. Usne Ayesha ke baal pakde, muh mein ghusa diya zor se – gale tak, tez tez dhakke marne laga,

" admi: Le kutiya… choos mera ganda lund… mazdoor ka lund taste kar… teri body ko ragadunga aaj… bol… kitne aadmi thok chuke hain tujhe?"

Ayesha glug glug kar rahi thi, laar tapak rahi thi chin pe, aankhon se paani beh raha tha, lekin wo chusti rahi – jeebh se supare pe gol gol, gale tak lete hue.

Phir mazdoor ne usey ped se chipka ke ghodi bana diya – gaand peeche. Pehle gaand pe thappad maare zor zor se – jhann jhann jhann! Ayesha ki gaand laal ho gayi, nishaan pad gaye,

"Ahh… uncle… zor se maaro… gaand laal kar do… ahh…"

Mazdoor ne lund gaand mein ghusa diya – zor ka dhakka, Ayesha ki cheekh nikal gayi – "Ahhhh… uncle… gaand phat gayi… mota hai bahut… ahh… phaado na… zor se!"

Mazdoor pagal sa ho gaya – thap thap tez tez, baal pakad ke sir peeche khinch, gaand pe thappad pe thappad. Har dhakke pe Ayesha ka shareer hil raha tha, chote boobs uchhal rahe the, thandi hawa mein nipples sakht.

" Mazdoor: Le saali randi… gaon ke mazdoor se gaand marwa rahi hai… teri tight gaand phaadoonga… bol… tere ghar mein aake thokun tujhe? Sabko bata dun ki tu raat ko chudne aati hai?"

Ayesha maze mein chillayi – "Ahh… haan uncle… thoko… roz thoko… ahh… kisi ko mat bataana… ahh… zor se phaado gaand!"

Mazdoor ne position badli – usey zameen pe litaya, kacche mein, tangen kandhe pe rakh ke chut mein ghusa diya – zor zor se thokne laga, muh mein thooka zor se – "Le kutiya… pi mera thook… gareeb mazdoor ka thook pi… teri chut mein saara maal bharunga!"

Ayesha ne muh khol ke pi liya, jeebh se chaat li – "Ahh… uncle… ganda hai… lekin mazaa aa raha hai… aur thooko… chut phaado!"

Mazdoor ne gala pakda, dabaaya – Ayesha ki saansein ruk rahi thi, chehra laal, lekin wo maze mein thi – "Ahh… dabaao…ahh… zor se thoko!"

Last mein mazdoor akad gaya – chut mein zor zor se dhakke maar ke saara maal andar chod diya, grunt karte hue "Le randi… gareeb ka maal teri chut mein… ab leke ghar ja!"

Ayesha kaanp gayi, jhad gayi zor se – chut se paani nikla mazdoor ke lund pe.

Mazdoor pant bandh ke chala gaya, Ayesha thaki hui zameen pe padi rahi, chut aur gaand se virya tapak raha tha.

Main chhup ke dekh raha tha – lund pant mein phat raha tha, haath se masal raha tha. *Saali… raat ko mazdoor se chudne aayi… haramzadi

Ayesha uthi, nighty theek ki, mujhe dekha – sharam se nazrein neeche, lekin muskurayi dheere se..
 

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Doston, gaon pahunchne ke baad din bhar shaadi ki taiyariyon mein beet gaya – log aate jaate, mahilaayein rasoi mein busy thi, mard baahar tent laga rahe the. Main bhi madad karta raha, lekin dimag mein sirf kitchen wala scene ghum raha tha – ammi ki bhari gaand uncle ke lund pe hilti hui, unki dar bhari awaaz "Asad ko mat bataana"… lund din bhar tight rahta tha soch-soch ke.

Shaam hone lagi – suraj doob chuka tha, gaon mein andhera chha gaya tha jaldi hi. Ghar mein bijli ki light kam thi – sirf hall mein ek bulb jal raha tha, baaki kamre andhere mein. Papa bahar gaye the kisi rishtedaar se milne, Saba kitchen mein mahilaon ke saath busy thi rasoi sambhalne.

Main bahar courtyard mein baitha tha charpai pe, thandi hawa ka mazaa le raha tha, lekin dimag bechain tha. Achanak ammi ki awaaz sunai di – wo Pramod uncle ko kuch bol rahi thi corridor mein, dheemi awaaz mein. Maine chupke se uth kar corridor ki taraf gaya – darwaza thoda sa khula tha guest room ka, andar se halki si awaaz aa rahi thi, siskiyan, saansein tez.

Main deewar se chipak kar gap se jhankne laga – andhera tha andar, sirf bahar ki halki si moonlight window se aa rahi thi, chandni jaisi chamak pad rahi thi. Dil zor se dhak kiya nazara dekh kar.

Andar Pramod uncle bed pe baithe the – kurta-pajama utar chuke the, bilkul nange, mota shareer paseene se chamak raha tha andhere mein, pet bhara hua latka hua, daadi safed aur bikhri hui, aankhon mein wo hi bedardi chamak. Unka mota kaala lund khada tha – nasen ubhari hui, topa laal aur geela chamak raha tha moonlight mein, size itna bada ki haath mein bhi poora nahi aa raha tha.

Unke saamne zameen pe ghutno pe baithi thi ammi aur Ayesha – dono nangi. Ammi ki gori chamdi moonlight mein chamak rahi thi – umar 48 hone ke bawajood unka figure abhi bhi killer tha, bade-bade boobs (36D ke aaspaas) neeche latak rahe the ghutno pe baithne se, nipples bade aur kaale, khade ho gaye the thandi hawa se, Kamar patli thi lekin naram, pet pe halki si softness, gaand bhari aur gol – zameen pe baithi hui thi toh cheeks dab gaye the, gori skin pe halke se laal nishaan shayad subah ke scene se. Unke baal khule hue the, chehra hawas se bhara hua lekin garam – moti hoth laal, aankhein neeche ki hui sharam se lekin hawas se chamak rahi thi.

Ayesha ammi ke bagal mein ghutno pe – uski jawan body moonlight mein bilkul alag chamak rahi thi, choti umar ki tightness – chote chote boobs (32B) khade aur tight, nipples pink aur chhote lekin sakht, jaise abhi abhi choose gaye hon. Kamar slim aur patli, pet flat, chut clean shaved aur geeli chamak rahi thi, lips pink aur sooji hui. Gaand choti lekin gol aur tight – ghutno pe baithi hui toh cheeks thodi alag hui thi, andar ka ched halka sa dikh raha tha, laal aur geela .

Uncle ne ammi ke baal pakde – zor se khinche, sir upar uthaya, aur gaali di dheemi lekin bedardi awaaz mein,

"Pramod: Le saali kutiya… teri beti ke saath baithi hai tu… dono lund ki bhookhi hai randiyan… bol… kitne saal se meri randi hai tu? Tere pati ke ghar mein main tujhe thokta hoon… ab teri beti bhi meri rakhail hai… Ayesha ki tight chut aur gaand phaadi na maine? Bol harami… Asad ko bata de ki uski ammi aur behen dono meri property hain…"

Ammi sisak gayi – "Ahh… Pramod… dheere… koi sun lega… haan… kitne saal se… aap mujhe chod rahe ho… ahh… Ayesha ko bhi… lekin Asad ko mat bataana… wo masoom hai… ahh…"

Uncle ne Ayesha ki taraf dekha – uske gaal pe zor ka thappad maara – jhannn! Ayesha ka chehra side ho gaya, gaal laal ho gaya turant, aankhon mein paani aa gaya lekin chut se paani tapak raha tha zameen pe.

"Pramod: Le haramzadi… teri ammi ki tarah tu bhi meri kutiya ban gayi… bol… train mein TC ne teri gaand phaadi na? Maze aaye na uske mota lund se? Ab uncle ka le… dono mil ke choos mera lund… saaliyon… family ki randiyan…"

Ayesha sisak gayi – "Ahh… uncle… haan… maze aaye… aapka aur mota hai… ahh…"

Uncle ne lund pakda – mota kaala, nasen ubhari hui, topa geela – aur dono ke muh ke paas le gaya. Ammi aur Ayesha dono ne muh khol diya – ammi pehle jeebh nikaal ke chaati, moti hoth lund pe ragad te hue, Ayesha chhote muh se topa muh mein le liya, choosne lagi dheere se.

Uncle baal pakad ke dhakke dene laga – pehle ammi ke muh mein zor se ghusa diya, gale tak, ammi glug glug karne lagi, laar tapak rahi thi uske bade boobs pe. Phir Ayesha ke muh mein – uska chota muh poora bhar gaya, aankhein paani se bhar gayi, lekin wo chusti rahi.

"Pramod: Le kutiyon… dono mil ke chooso… teri ammi ke muh mein mera maal daalunga… phir tu piyegi usse… saali harami maa-beti… Asad dekh lega toh pagal ho jayega… uski ammi aur behen dono mere lund pe latki hui…"

Dono tez tez chus rahi thi – ammi ke bade boobs hil rahe the, Ayesha ki choti gaand zameen pe ragad rahi thi garmahat se. Uncle ne thappad maare dono ke gaalon pe – left right, laal kar diya, phir boobs pe – ammi ke bade boobs laal ho gaye, Ayesha ke chote doodh pe nishaan pad gaye.

Main deewar se chipka dekh raha tha – saansein tez, lund pant mein phat raha tha, haath khud hi neeche chala gaya masalne laga. Dil mein toofan cha gaya– *ammi… meri ammi… uncle ke lund pe… aur Ayesha ke saath… dono ko masal raha hai… gande tareeke se… maa-beti ko randi bol raha hai… aur main… main dekh raha hoon…

Uncle ne position badli – dono ko ghutno pe khada kiya, peeche se ammi ki gaand mein lund ghusa diya zor se – ammi ki cheekh nikal gayi dheere se "Ahh… Pramod… gaand mein… zor se…" Uncle thap thap tez tez, ek haath se Ayesha ke baal pakad ke uska muh ammi ki gaand pe daba diya – "Le randi… teri ammi ki gaand chaat… mere lund ke neeche jeebh ghusa…"

Ayesha ne jeebh nikaal ke ammi ki gaand chaatne lagi – uncle ke lund ke neeche se, andar bahar hote hue taste karte hue. Ammi maze mein sisak rahi thi – "Ahh… beti… chaat… ahh… Pramod zor se thoko…"

Uncle hans pada – "Le madarchod … ek dusre ki gaand chaato… randiyon… ab Asad aayega toh bataunga usey… ki uski ammi aur behen kitni badi kutiya hain…"

Main control nahi kar paya – pant mein hi jhad gaya, shareer kaanp gaya. Andar scene jaari tha… shaam ka andhera aur gehra ho chuka tha.

Neend nahi aa rahi thi. Hall mein sab so chuke the – papa ki kharratein aa rahi thi, Saba guest room mein uncle ke saath thi shayad (unki dheemi awaazein abhi bhi aa rahi thi), ammi apne kamre mein. Ghar mein sannata tha,. Moonlight window se aa rahi thi, halki chandni jaisi roshni kamre mein faili hui thi.

Main apne kamre mein leta tha, blanket ke andar, lund tight pada hua kitchen wale scene ki yaad se – ammi ki bhari gaand uncle ke lund pe, unki dar bhari awaaz. Achanak darwaza khula dheere se – Ayesha andar aayi, nighty pehne hue, baal khule hue, chehra andhere mein bhi laal dikhai de raha tha. Wo bed pe chadh gayi, mere bagal mein let gayi, blanket ke andar ghus kar mujhse chipak gayi – uski garam skin mere seene se takra rahi thi, uski saansein tez mehsoos ho rahi thi.

Usne dheere se mera haath pakda, apni jaangh pe rakh diya – nighty upar chadhi hui thi, uski nangi jaangh garam thi, thandi hawa se kaanp rahi thi. Maine uski taraf mud kar usey kiss kiya – dheere se hothon pe, phir gardan pe. Wo sisak gayi – "Ahh… bhaiya… sab so rahe hain… dheere…"

Lekin usne virodh nahi kiya, balki apna shareer aur chipka liya. Maine uski nighty upar ki dheere se – wo bilkul nangi ho gayi blanket ke andar. Moonlight mein uski gori chamdi chamak rahi thi – chote chote boobs khade nipples ke saath, pink aur tight, jaise abhi abhi choose gaye hon. Kamar slim aur patli, pet flat aur naram, chut clean shaved lekin geeli chamak rahi thi, lips pink aur thodi sooji hui train aur din ke scenes se. Jaanghein lambi aur chikni, gaand choti lekin gol aur tight – blanket ke andar meri jaangh pe ragad rahi thi.

Maine usey seedha litaya, blanket thoda sa side kiya taaki moonlight poori uske shareer pe pade. Phir neeche jhuka – pehle uske paanvon se shuru kiya. Uske paon ki ungliyan muh mein le li – ek ek kar ke choosne laga, jeebh se gol gol ghumate hue, taste thoda salty paseene ka. Ayesha sisak gayi – "Ahh… bhaiya… paon… ganda hai… ahh…"

Maine uske paon ki talwi chaati – jeebh se dheere dheere, upar jaanghon tak aaya, inner thighs pe muh lagaya – garam skin, thandi hawa se kaanp rahi thi. Jeebh se chaata tez tez, daanton se halka kaata. Wo tangen faila rahi thi, saansein tez.

Phir pet pe – naabhi mein jeebh ghusa ke gol gol ghumayi, choosa zor se. Usne kamar upar utha di – "Ahh… bhaiya… uff… andar tak…"

Main upar aaya – uske chote boobs pe tut pada. Ek nipple muh mein le liya – zor se choosa, daanton se kaata tez tez, laal kar diya. Dusre ko haath se masla, khincha. Ayesha chillayi dheere se – "Ahh… bhaiya… doodh… kaato zor se… ahh… ammi ke jaise bade nahi hain mere… lekin aapko pasand hain na?"

Ye sunte hi mera josh double ho gaya. Maine uske doodh aur zor se kaate, phir gardan pe aaya – chaata, kaata, kaan mein jeebh daal ke choosa. Wo pagal ho rahi thi – "Ahh… bhaiya… poori body… chaato mujhe… ahh…"

Phir main neeche sarka – uski chut ke bilkul paas. Chut geeli thi bahut, paani beh raha tha, khushboo garam aur masti bhari – uncle ka maal abhi bhi andar mehsoos ho raha tha chipchipa. Maine lips alag kiye, jeebh se chaata – dheere se pehle, lips ke kinare se gol gol, phir clit pe pahuncha aur zor se choosa.

Ayesha ka shareer akad gaya – "Ahh… bhaiya… chut… ahh… zor se chaato… ahh…"

Maine jeebh andar ghusa di – garam, geeli, chipchipi chut andar taste aa raha tha salty aur ganda. Zor zor se andar bahar karne laga, muh se poori chut choosne laga – chap chap awaazein blanket ke andar gunj rahi thi.

Chatte chatte main dheere se bola, awaaz mein gussa aur josh mix tha,

"Asad: Le saali randi… teri chut chaat raha hoon… bol… maza aa raha hai na ammi ki tarah?"

Ayesha ka shareer kaanp gaya – wo sun rahi thi sab, chut ne meri jeebh jakad li,

"Ayesha: Ahh… bhaiya… mat bolo… sharam aati hai… ahh… ammi ke baare mein… aapne dekha na kitchen mein… ahh… uncle unki gaand thok rahe the… ahh… zor se chaato… haan maza aa raha hai… ganda taste… lekin achha lag raha hai…"

Maine speed badha di – jeebh tez tez andar bahar, clit ko daanton se halka kaata, choosa zor se. Uske paani mere muh mein beh rahe the, chin pe tapak rahe the.

"Asad: Saali kutiya… ammi bhi uncle ki randi hain… kitne saal se chud rahi hain wo… unki bhari gaand phaadte hain uncle… aur tu… teri tight chut… train mein TC se ragdi gayi… gaon mein mazdoor log tujhe line se thokte honge… bol… ammi aur tu dono uncle ki property ho… maa-beti dono randi… … teri gandi chut pi raha hoon main…"

Ayesha pagal ho gayi – tangen mere sir pe jakad li, gaand upar utha ke mere muh pe ragadne lagi,

"Ayesha: Ahh… bhaiya… haan… ammi aur main… dono randi… ahh… uncle ki… aap bhi thoko mujhe… roz chaato… ganda bolo… ahh… jhad rahi hoon… pi lo bhaiya… sab pi lo!"

Wo jhad gayi zor se – chut se garam paani nikla mere muh mein, main saara pi gaya, chut clean kar di jeebh se.

Phir main upar aaya, usey hug kiya – uska nanga shareer mere se chipka hua, paseene se geela. Wo saansein le rahi thi tez, aankhein band..

Raat ke 3 baj rahe the, ghar mein poora sannata tha – Ayesha apne kamre me chali gyi thi. Main bed pe leta tha, dimag mein kitchen wala scene ghum raha tha – ammi ki bhari gaand uncle ke lund pe, unki dar bhari siskiyan. Lund tight pada tha blanket ke andar.

Achanak mobile ki ringtone baji – dheemi si vibration, Ayesha ke kamre se. Main utha, chupke se corridor mein gaya. Ayesha guest room ke darwaze pe khadi thi, phone kaan pe lagaye, dheemi awaaz mein baat kar rahi thi – "Haan… aa gayi… abhi nikalti hoon… haan wahi jagah pe… jaldi…"

Usne phone kaata, jaldi se nighty theek ki – pink wali, thighs tak, andar kuch nahi pehna tha shayad, nipples ka ubhar saaf dikh raha tha andhere mein. Wo darwaza khol ke bahar nikalne lagi, chupke se.

Maine uska haath pakad liya peeche se – "Gudiya… kahan ja rahi hai itni raat ko?"

Wo chaunk gayi, mud kar dekha – chehra laal ho gaya, aankhein neeche, awaaz kaanpti hui,

"Ayesha: Bhaiya… kuch nahi… neend nahi aa rahi thi… bahar thandi hawa mein ghum aati hoon…"

Maine uski kamar pakad li, usey apne se chipka liya – uski garam skin nighty ke upar se feel ho rahi thi,

"Asad: Jhooth mat bol saali… kisi ko call kar rahi thi na? Kaun tha? Bol… raat ko kiske paas ja rahi hai tu?"

Wo chup rahi, nazrein neeche, lekin usne mera haath pakda aur khinch liya – "Bhaiya… chalo mere saath… dikhaati hoon… lekin chup rehna… kisi ko bataana mat…"

Wo mujhe haath pakad ke chupke se ghar se bahar le gayi – darwaza dheere se khola, courtyard cross kiya, gaon ki kacchi sadak pe. Raat andheri thi, chandni halki si pad rahi thi, thandi hawa tez chal rahi thi, Ayesha ki nighty ud rahi thi, uski jaanghein nangi dikh rahi thi har kadam pe.

Main peeche peeche chalta raha, siskiyate hue uski gaand masalne laga – nighty ke upar se zor se, cheeks pakad ke dabaya, ungliyan beech mein ghusa ke ragda. Uski gaand garam aur tight thi, nighty ke andar nangi,

"Asad: saali… raat ko chupke se nikal rahi hai… kisi lund ke liye bechain hai na tu? Bol… kaun hai wo? Teri chut geeli ho gayi na soch ke?"

Ayesha sisak gayi – "Ahh… bhaiya… dheere maslo… ahh… kuch nahi… bas… dikhaati hoon… ahh… zor se mat dabao… koi dekh lega…"

Lekin wo chalti rahi, gaand peeche kar ke meri ungliyon pe ragad ti hui, tez tez saansein lete hue. Gaon ke last tak pahunch gaye – wahan ek purana ped tha, andhera ghana, door door tak koi nahi. Wahan ek aadmi khada tha – 40 saal ke aaspaas, mazdoor type, mota shareer, kaali twacha, daadi bikhri hui, lungi pehne hue, kurta upar chadha hua, pet bahar latka hua. Uska chehra ganda sa, aankhein lalchi.

Ayesha ne mujhe ped ke peeche chhupa diya – "Bhaiya… yahi chhup jao… mat awaaz karna… dekhna…"

Wo khud aage badhi, us aadmi ke paas gayi. Aadmi ne usey dekhte hi muskuraya gande tareeke se, haath badha ke uski gaand pakad li zor se,

"Aadmi: Aa gayi randi… itni raat ko phone karke bulaaya… teri chut ki khujli mitani hai na? Bol… kitne din se lund nahi mila?"

Ayesha sharma gayi, lekin usne virodh nahi kiya – uski nighty upar kar di us aadmi ne, gaand bahar nikaal li, zor se masalne laga,

"Ayesha: Haan… uncle… jaldi se… ghar wale so rahe hain… ahh… zor se maslo…"

Main ped ke peeche chhupa dekh raha tha – dil zor se dhadak raha tha, lund pant mein tight. Aadmi ne Ayesha ko ped se chipka diya, nighty faad ke upar ki – uske chote boobs bahar aa gaye, nipples khade thandi hawa se. Mazdoor ne ek nipple muh mein le liya – zor se choosa, daanton se kaata, Ayesha ki siski nikal gayi – "Ahh… uncle… dard ho raha hai… ahh…"

Aadmi has pada – "Le saali randi… teri tight body… chudne aayi hai raat ko… bol… tere bhai ko pata hai tu kitni badi kutiya hai?"

Usne Ayesha ki nighty poori faad di – wo bilkul nangi ho gayi thandi hawa mein, shareer kaanp raha tha. Aadmi ne lungi khol di – uska mota kaala lund bahar aa gaya, nasen ubhari hui, topa geela, size uncle se bhi bada lag raha tha. Usne Ayesha ke baal pakde, muh mein ghusa diya zor se – gale tak, tez tez dhakke marne laga,

" admi: Le kutiya… choos mera ganda lund… mazdoor ka lund taste kar… teri body ko ragadunga aaj… bol… kitne aadmi thok chuke hain tujhe?"

Ayesha glug glug kar rahi thi, laar tapak rahi thi chin pe, aankhon se paani beh raha tha, lekin wo chusti rahi – jeebh se supare pe gol gol, gale tak lete hue.

Phir mazdoor ne usey ped se chipka ke ghodi bana diya – gaand peeche. Pehle gaand pe thappad maare zor zor se – jhann jhann jhann! Ayesha ki gaand laal ho gayi, nishaan pad gaye,

"Ahh… uncle… zor se maaro… gaand laal kar do… ahh…"

Mazdoor ne lund gaand mein ghusa diya – zor ka dhakka, Ayesha ki cheekh nikal gayi – "Ahhhh… uncle… gaand phat gayi… mota hai bahut… ahh… phaado na… zor se!"

Mazdoor pagal sa ho gaya – thap thap tez tez, baal pakad ke sir peeche khinch, gaand pe thappad pe thappad. Har dhakke pe Ayesha ka shareer hil raha tha, chote boobs uchhal rahe the, thandi hawa mein nipples sakht.

" Mazdoor: Le saali randi… gaon ke mazdoor se gaand marwa rahi hai… teri tight gaand phaadoonga… bol… tere ghar mein aake thokun tujhe? Sabko bata dun ki tu raat ko chudne aati hai?"

Ayesha maze mein chillayi – "Ahh… haan uncle… thoko… roz thoko… ahh… kisi ko mat bataana… ahh… zor se phaado gaand!"

Mazdoor ne position badli – usey zameen pe litaya, kacche mein, tangen kandhe pe rakh ke chut mein ghusa diya – zor zor se thokne laga, muh mein thooka zor se – "Le kutiya… pi mera thook… gareeb mazdoor ka thook pi… teri chut mein saara maal bharunga!"

Ayesha ne muh khol ke pi liya, jeebh se chaat li – "Ahh… uncle… ganda hai… lekin mazaa aa raha hai… aur thooko… chut phaado!"

Mazdoor ne gala pakda, dabaaya – Ayesha ki saansein ruk rahi thi, chehra laal, lekin wo maze mein thi – "Ahh… dabaao…ahh… zor se thoko!"

Last mein mazdoor akad gaya – chut mein zor zor se dhakke maar ke saara maal andar chod diya, grunt karte hue "Le randi… gareeb ka maal teri chut mein… ab leke ghar ja!"

Ayesha kaanp gayi, jhad gayi zor se – chut se paani nikla mazdoor ke lund pe.

Mazdoor pant bandh ke chala gaya, Ayesha thaki hui zameen pe padi rahi, chut aur gaand se virya tapak raha tha.

Main chhup ke dekh raha tha – lund pant mein phat raha tha, haath se masal raha tha. *Saali… raat ko mazdoor se chudne aayi… haramzadi

Ayesha uthi, nighty theek ki, mujhe dekha – sharam se nazrein neeche, lekin muskurayi dheere se..
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Doston, mazdoor ka saans tez tez lete hue chala gaya tha – lungi theek karke, ek last ganda hasi deke Ayesha ko dekha aur andhere mein gayab ho gaya. Zameen pe sirf sannata tha, thandi hawa chal rahi thi, Ayesha wahi padi rahi kuch seconds – haanf rahi thi, doodh up-down ho raha tha, nighty faadi hui upar chadhi, gori thighs pe mazdoor ka virya tapak raha tha white sa, thighs ke beech se beh ke zameen pe gir raha. Uski chut suji aur red thi, geeli aur chipchipi, hawa se thandi feel ho rahi hogi.

Phir dheere se usne aankhein kholi – chandni mein uska chehra chamak raha tha, paseena sir pe, baal bikhre hue, lips suje hue kiss aur blowjob se. Wo sharma ke nazrein neeche ki, haath se nighty ke faade part ko pakda aur dheere dheere uthi. Pehle ghutno pe baithi, phir khadi hui – tangen thodi kaanp rahi thi thakan se. Usne zameen se apni choti pink panty uthayi (jo mazdoor ne utaari thi), lekin pehen nahi – bas haath mein pakdi. Nighty ko haath se niche ki taraf khinch ke thoda cover kiya, lekin boobs abhi bhi half bahar the, nipples hard ho rahe thande se.

Wo dheere dheere mere paas aayi – ped ke peeche jahan main chhupa tha. Har kadam pe uski jaanghein ragad rahi thi, virya se. Meri taraf dekha – aankhein laal, sharam se bhari, lekin andar se ek wild chamak. Usne dheere se mera haath pakda, apne chehre ke paas laaya, aur apni jeebh bahar nikaali – pink, geeli, thodi laar tapakti hui.

Phir bina kuch bole, usne jeebh mere muh mein daal di – zor se, jaise kha jaayegi. Main hawas mein aa gaya – uski jeebh pakdi, chusne laga zor zor se. Uske muh se mazdoor ki lund ka taste aa raha tha – salty, thoda bitter, virya ki smell aur taste mix. Uski jeebh garam thi, ghum rahi thi mere muh mein, main usko chus raha tha jaise uski sari gandagi taste karna chahta hoon. Wo halki si siski "Mmm... bhaiya...", haath mere chest pe rakh ke chipak gayi, boobs mere seene pe dab rahe the.

Main uski jeebh ko apni jeebh se lapet ke chus raha tha, taste poora le raha – ganda, lekin maza aa raha tha. Uski saans tez thi, mere muh mein garam hawa. Hum 30 seconds tak aise hi – andhere mein, sirf humari saanson ki awaaz aa rahi thi.

Phir hum alag hue, laar ka tukda beech mein. Ayesha sharma ke nazrein neeche ki, dheere se boli,

**Ayesha:** "Bhaiya... aapne sab dekh liya na? Uncle ne mujhe... kitna zor se ..uffff... mera muh bhar diya... .. aur aap bahar dekh ke... kya kar rahe the? Apni choti behen ko aise gandi dekhte hai?.."

Main haanf raha tha, lund pant mein phir tight ho gaya. Maine uski kamar pakdi, peeche se hug kiya – uski gaand mere lund pe ragad rahi thi nighty ke upar se..

**Asad:** "kutiya... tu kitni haramzadi hai... raat ko chupke se mazdoor bula ke... uska mota kaala lund muh mein le ke... chut phaadwa ke... aur ab mujhe taste kara rahi hai? Sharam nahi aati?"

**Ayesha:** (halke se hasi, peeche mud ke meri taraf dekhi) "Sharam? Bhaiya... aap bhi toh excited ho rahe hai... feel karke... mera body abhi bhi garam hai uncle ke maal se... aap chahte hai na... taste kare? Ya phir... andar daal de apna? Yahin pe, zameen pe... koi dekh lega toh dekh le...

Usne mera haath apni thigh pe le gayi, virya pe ragadwaya – garam. Phir dheere se boli,

**Ayesha:** "Chal ghar chalte hain... warna Saba bhabhi jaag jayegi... lekin raat baki hai bhaiya...

Hum chupke se wapas chal pade – raaste mein wo meri taraf chipakti rahi, haath mera pakde, har kadam pe gandi baate karti rahi . Ghar pahunch ke darwaza khola, andar gaye – corridor mein sannata tha. Usne good night ki tarah smile di, lekin aankhon mein invitation tha– apne room mein jaake darwaza thoda khula chhod diya.

Main bedroom mein aaya, Saba so rahi thi. Bed pe let gaya, muh mein abhi bhi wo taste, dimag mein Ayesha ki jeebh aur mazdoor ka scene. Neend nahi aa rahi thi.



Ayesha apne room mein chali gayi thi, darwaza thoda sa khula chhod ke – jaise jaan boojh ke mujhe bula rahi ho. Main corridor mein khada tha, dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha. Muh mein abhi bhi uski jeebh ka ganda swaad tha – mazdoor ke lund ki salty, musky khushboo. Dimag mein uska scene ghoom raha tha – zameen pe padi meri choti bahan, virya tapakta, sharma ke meri taraf dekhti hui.

Lekin andar ka janwar rukne ka naam nahi le raha tha.. Main dheere se peeche munda aur ammi ke kamre ki taraf chala gaya. Darwaza halka sa khula tha, andar se halki saans ki awaaz aa rahi thi – gehri neend mein thi ammi. Main andar ghusa, darwaza bilkul dheere se band kiya kamra andhera tha sirf ek chhoti si night lamp ki halki peeli roshni thi.

Ammi palang pe leti hui thi, poori gehri neend mein – saans ekdum barabar chal rahi thi, seena upar neeche ho raha tha dheere dheere. Unki umar 48-50 ke aaspaas thi, lekin jism abhi bhi bahut bhara hua aur kashish wala tha. Figure poora mature – 38-34-40 ke aaspaas, bhari jism, gori chamdi thodi naram ho chuki thi umar se, lekin abhi bhi mulayam aur chamakdaar. Usne halke neele rang ka simple cotton ka salwar suit pehna tha – kameez thoda loose thi lekin seene ke wazan se upar tight ho rahi thi. Dupatta side mein gir gaya tha, isliye cleavage saaf dikh rahi thi – gehri aur bhari, dono choochiyan natural tareeke se faili hui thi, bra ka mota strap kameez ke gale se jhalak raha tha. Salwar kam kamar pe tha, pet thoda ubhra hua, naaf ka hissa halka sa dikh raha tha. Baal lambi the, thodi safed jhalak ke saath, takiye pe faili hui. Muh thoda khula tha, hoth sukh gaye the, aankhein band, poori bebas aur masoom lag rahi thi neend mein.

Main palang ke paas pahuncha, haath kaanp rahe the. Hawas ne poora gher liya tha – andar thoda dar bhi mehsoos ho raha tha, lekin janwar chillata tha: “Saali ammi… itne bade bade choochiyan, itni bhari… roz subah dupatta theek karti hai, lekin ab tere bete ke haathon mein hain.”

Pehle sirf dekhta raha – uske choochiyon ka upar neeche hona saans ke saath. Phir haath aage badhaya, kameez ke upar se dheere se ek choochi pe rakha. Naram, garam, bhari – jaise takiya. Maine dheere dheere dabaya – pehle halka sa dabav, phir thoda zor se. Ammi neend mein hi halki si siskari li “Mmm…”, lekin jaagi nahi. Maine doosra haath bhi badhaya, dono choochiyon ko haathon mein bhar ke dabane laga – ungliyan andar dhas gayi naram gosht mein, choochiyon ke upar se nipple ubhar aaye, sakht ho gaye.

Hawas mein main dheere se gandi gandi galiyan bolne laga, fuskfusa ke, saans tez:

“Asad: Saali randi ammi… itne bade bade doodh… roz us uncle se dabwati thi na? Ab tere bete ke haathon mein hain… kitni gandi maa hai tu… apne bete ko tadpa rahi hai neend mein… le, dab le poore zor se… ahh… kitne bhari hain yeh… tere bete ka lund khada kar rahe hain.”

Main zor zor se dabane laga, kameez ke kapde se nipple ragad raha tha. Ammi ki saans thodi tez ho gayi, jism thoda hil raha tha harkaton se, lekin neend gehri thi. Mera lund pant mein dard kar raha tha, poora sakht.

Phir maine zip kholi, lund bahar nikala – sakht, nasen ubhari hui, topa geela pre-cum se. Haath se pakda, dheere dheere hilane laga – pehle dheemi strokes, phir tez. Ek haath se ammi ke doodh dabata raha, doosre se muth maarta. Galiyan dete hue:

“Asad: Le ammi… dekh tere bete ka lund… tere doodh dekh ke kitna bada ho gaya… tu randi hai… apne bete ke liye geeli ho jaati hogi raat ko… ahh… jhadne wala hoon … saara maal tere choochiyon pe… gandi maa…”

Strokes tez ho gaye – haath tez, lund phadphada raha tha. Aakhir mein main palang pe jhuka, lund ko ammi ke cleavage ke bilkul kareeb le gaya (kameez ka gala khula tha). Zor se jhad gaya – garam, ganda paani spurts mein girta raha uski gehri cleavage mein, white dhaare choochiyon ke beech beh gayi, kuch kameez pe lag gayi. Ammi neend mein hi halki si “Ahh…” ki, jism thoda sa hil gaya, lekin jaagi nahi.

Maine jaldi se lund andar daala, zip band ki, palang se utha. Dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha, dar aur masti ka mila jula ehsaas. Kamre se bahar bhag gaya – corridor mein sannata tha, apne bedroom mein wapas aaya. Saba abhi bhi so rahi thi. Main palang pe let gaya, paseene se geela, dimag sunn. Neend nahi aayi – sirf ammi ke doodh aur mere paani ka scene ghoom raha tha.

Ammi ke kamre se bhag ke apne bedroom mein aaya toh dil abhi bhi zor zor se dhadak raha tha. Saba gehri neend mein thi, uski black nighty thodi upar chadhi hui, gaand ka shape dikhai de raha tha. Main palang pe let gaya, lekin neend kahan? Dimag mein ammi ke bhari doodh aur cleavage mein gira paani ka scene ghoom raha tha, saath hi Ayesha ki jeebh aur mazdoor ka swaad. Lund phir tight ho gaya – hawas rukne ka naam nahi le rahi thi.

Corridor mein sannata tha, sirf clock ki tik tik. Main utha, dheere se bedroom se bahar nikla. Ayesha ka darwaza abhi bhi thoda khula tha – jaise wait kar rahi ho. Main andar ghusa, darwaza dheere se band kiya. Kamra andhera tha, sirf window se thandi chandni aa rahi thi. Ayesha palang pe leti thi, pink nighty pehni hui (wahi faadi hui), jaanghein faili hui, virya ki khushboo abhi bhi halki si mehsoos ho rahi thi. Wo jaag rahi thi – aankhein khuli, meri taraf dekh ke muskurayi, sharam se.

**Ayesha:** (dheere se, hulki awaaz mein) "Bhaiya... itni der laga di? Main wait kar rahi thi... darwaza khula chhoda tha na aapke liye... aa jao... ab rukna mat."

Main palang ke paas pahuncha, uske bagal mein baitha. Usne mera haath pakda, apni thigh pe rakha – nighty upar chadhi hui thi, geeli chut ka faint feel aa raha tha. Main uski taraf jhuka, uske hoth pe kiss kiya – pehle dheere, lips ko choos ke, phir jeebh daal di. Wo bhi respond ki, jeebh lapet ke chusne lagi – muh mein mazdoor ka remnant swaad abhi bhi tha, salty aur ganda, lekin maza aa raha tha. Humari saansein tez ho gyi kiss mein laar mix ho rahi thi.

Usne mera shirt upar kiya, chest pe haath ferne lagi – nails dheere se khurach rahi thi. Main uski nighty ke upar se choochiyon ko dabane laga – choti lekin tight, nipples sakht ho gaye fabric ke upar se. Wo siski "Ahh... bhaiya... dheere... abhi dard ho raha hai uncle ke kaatne se..."

**Asad:** "Saali kutiya.. uncle ne teri choochiyan kaat kaat ke laal kar di na? Ab bhaiya ke haathon mein hain... le, madarchod poore zor se... kitni tight hain yeh..."

Maine nighty upar ki, choochiyan bahar nikaal di – gori, choti, nipples brown aur khade. Ek nipple muh mein le ke choosa, zor se – daanton se halka kaata. Wo cheekh gayi halki si "Ahhhh... bhaiya... mat kaato... lekin mazaa aa raha hai..." Uske haath mere baal mein, khinch rahi thi.

Phir main neeche gaya, nighty poori upar utha di – chut saaf dikhi, suji hui, red, virya ki dhabbe thighs pe. Khushboo garam aur gandi – mazdoor ka maal mix uski chut ki masti se. Maine jeebh se pehle thighs chaati, Wo sisak rahi thi "Bhaiya... ganda hai... mat chaato... ahh..."

Lekin main nahi ruka, chut pe muh laga diya – jeebh se clit pe gol gol ghumaya, andar daal ke chaata. Wo paagal ho gayi, kamar upar utha rahi thi "Ahh... bhaiya... zor se chaato... teri behen ki chut... uncle ke baad ab tu taste kar... ahh... jhadne wali hoon..."

Usne mera sir pakda, zor se chut pe dabaya – wo jhad gayi, chut se paani nikla, mera muh geela ho gaya. Main upar aaya, uske muh pe kiss kiya – apni chut ka swaad kara diya.

Ab uski baari thi– wo mere upar chadh gayi, pant ki zip kholi, lund bahar nikaala. Sakht tha poora, topa geela. Usne haath se pakda, dheere dheere hilaya – upar neeche, topa pe ungli se ragda. Phir muh mein le liya – garam, geela muh, jeebh supare pe gol gol. Gale tak ghusa liya, laar tapak rahi thi uske muh se.

**Ayesha:** (muh se nikaal ke) "Bhaiya... kitna mota hai tera... uncle se chhota nahi... ab teri behen ke muh mein... choos lun poora... ahh..."

Wo tez tez choosne lagi, haath se neeche se dabaya, balls ko muh mein liya. Main control nahi kar pa raha tha, kamar upar utha raha tha.

Phir maine usko litaya, tangen faila di – chut geeli aur khuli thi. Lund ko chut pe ragda pehle, topa andar bahar kiya tease ke liye. Wo bechain ho gyi "Bhaiya... daal do... ab mat tadpa... apni behen ki chut phaado..."

Maine dheere se ghusaaya – tight thi bahut, uncle ke baad bhi virgin jaisi feel. Poora andar tak, wo cheekhi "Ahhhh... bhaiya... dard..ho raha. lekin mazaa..uffff. zor se thoko..."

Main tez dhakke maara – bed hil raha tha, uski choochiyan up down ho rahi thi. doggy banaya, gaand upar ki, peeche se thoka zor zor se. Gaand pe thappad maarne laga "Le saali.madarchod .. teri gaand... kitni round... uncle ne thoki hogi na? Ab bhaiya thok raha hai..."

Wo siski le rahi thi "Ahh... haan bhaiya... thoko... apni behen ko randi bana do... ahh... jhadne wala hai..."

Last mein missionary mein aaya, zor zor se thoka, uske muh pe kiss karte hue. Main jhad gaya andar hi – garam paani bhar diya chut mein. Wo bhi saath jhad gayi, nakhun peeth pe gad gaye, tangen mere kamar pe lapet li.

Hum dono haanf rahe the, paseene se geele. Wo mere seene pe sir rakh ke boli "Bhaiya... love you always..."


Main chup raha, sharam aa rahi thi lekin maza itna ki rukna mushkil tha ab. 🌙😈
 
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