Main aaj aap ko meri ek sacchi story batane jaa
raha hu……main Mumbai main raheta hu. Mera
naam hai Akhilesh…..meri age hai 26
years….5.7” height aur good looking hu. Main
marketing ka kaam karta hu. Aur mera kaam
Mumbai ke bahar ka hi hai.Ek din main kaam
ke silsile main delhi gaya tha. Waha muze 2
mahine ka kaam tha. Main mere ek dost ke
ristedaar ke yaha paying guest ban ke raha.
Unke ghar main ek
uncle the Mr. Yadvendra Singh jo ki 52 saal ke
the. Unki wife Mrs. Suchitra Singh jo ki 46 saal
ki thi. Unke 2 bacche the. Ek ladka Mr. Vijay
Kmar Singh jo pathai ke liye liye USA gaya tha
aur ek ladaki Miss Rupali Singh jo ke college
main path rahi thi. Actully Rupali Chandigadh
ke koi hostel main padhati thi. Vaction main hi
ghar par aati thi.Jab main waha phucha to sirf
uncle aur aunti hi the. Muze ek room de diya
tha waha mera sab saman pada raheta tha aur
ek cupboard bhi tha. Pahele main bahut
sharmata tha. Fir dhire dhire baat cheet karte
main wo logo main gul-mil gaya. Aunti bahut hi
accha khana pakati thi. Bilkul ghar ke jaisa. Aur
uncle ka bhi nature kafi accha tha.Main roz
subhah 10 baje office chala jaata tha aur
shaam ko 7 baje ghar aata tha. Fir hun sab log
saath main khana khate the. Fir main sone
chale jaata tha. Roz mera yahi routin raheta
tha. Muze ek hi baat kabhi kabhi khatakti thi
….Aunti muze kabhi kabhi aisi nazaro se
dekhati thi ki mere tan-badan main aag lag
jaati thi. Waise usko dekhate koi nahi bol sakta
tha ki wo 46 years ki hai aur wo bhi do baccho
ki maa. Figure main wo thodi se moti thi..lekin
fir bhi ekdam tight figure tha. Muze pahele
badi sharam aati thi…wo jaise mere taraf
dekhana chalu karti..main apana muh niche
kar deta….kyu ki wo age main kafi badi thi…
kabhi kabhi to wo uncle ke saamne hi muze
dekhati raheti…main dar jaata tha. Waise wo
baat badi pyaari pyaari karti thi. Dono bade
pyaar se muze rakhate the…muze waha koi
pabandi nahi thi…kabhi bhi kitche main jao…
kuch bhi khao…koi bolne wala nahi tha. Nature
main dono bade acche the.Ek din shaam ko
main office se ghar aaya….to aunty ne door
khola. Fir main fresh ho ke sofe pe beth gaya.
Uncle ghar par nahi the. Maine aunty se pucha
“Uncle kaha gaye hai”. To wo muskurakar boli
“aaj wo apne friend ke bete ko dekhane
hospital gaye hai aur raat bhar wahi rukane
wale hai” aur muze bataya ki main waha uncle
ko khana de ke fir aau…
Main jaldi se hospital pahucha. Waha kafi bhid
thi. Uncle ko khana diya. Fir thodi der waha
ruka aur khali tiffen le ke ghar pahucha…badi
tez bhook lag rahi thi…. Ghar jaake hi sab se
pahele maine aur aunty ne khana khaya. Fir
main TV dekhane laga aur aunty apna kaam
karne lagi……wo kaam karte karte baar baar
meri taraf pyaasi nigaho se dekha rahi
thi…..main ekdam dar gaya tha…..Achanak wo
mere paas aake TV dekhane beth gai…main
kuch nahi bola. Usane salwar paheni hui
thi….aur dupata nahi pahena tha….thodi der ke
baad wo boli…”Beta Milk piyoge”…maine kaha
“haa aunty”….to wo has kar kitchen main chali
gai……muz se raha nahi gaya…main bhi piche
piche kitchen main gaya…..wo mere liye milk
garam kar rahi thi….muze kitchen main dekh
kar wo muskurane lagi…aur apni zaban hotho
peg humane lagi…..main bhi himmat kar ke
uske paas gaya…aur dhire se mere dono haath
uske gol gol gaand pe rakh diye…aur usse zor
se meri aur khicha….wo sharma kar boli…”Beta
kya kar rahe ho ?” Maine kaha “kuch nahi kar
raha hu”….aunty ne dhakka dekar muze apne
se alag kiya aur boli “Beta sharam karo main
tumhare maa ki age ki hu”…maine bhi kaha “to
meri taraf yu roz dekhate hue aap ko sharam
nahi aati ?” To wo kuch nahi boli……fir main
dhire se uske paas gaya aur usse zor se pakad
ke chumne laga….wo dhire dhire meri baaho
main pighal ne lagi….fir maine uske kapdne
nikal ne shuru kiya….pahele wo naa naa bolti
gai…fir wo bhi apane aap hi kapde utaar ne
lagi…..Maine kaha…”hudwana hai to nahkare
kyu karti
Ho “…..wo boli “aj se pahele main uncle ke
sivay kisi aur se nahi choda”..maine kaha…”ek
baar mera lund le logi to kisi aur na nahi
mangogi”….ye sun kar usne apne dono haath
se meri pent utar na shuru kiya…jaise hi mera
lamba sa lund dekhi….wo pagal ho gai….dono
haatho se lund ko haath main leke chumane
lagi…..wo boli “ barso se issi lund ka muze
intezaar tha”…aur fir se muh main leke pagalo
ki tarah chusne lagi….muze bhi maza aa
gaya….ek badi age ku aurat jab pagalo ki tarah
mera lund muh main leka r chusne lagi…..aur
wo chusati hi rahi…..fir maine dhire se usse
pakad kar sofe pe letaya…aur meri fingur ko
uski **** main daal kar hilane laga….wo to
maano pagalo ki tarah hawa main uchal kuc
karne lagi…mano koi choti si bacchi ho….wo
baar baar apni gaand upar uthati thi….usse
bada maaza aa raha tha…ab wo ek pal ke lye
bhi nahi rahe sakti thi…usne zor se chilla kar
kaha….abhi daal de meri **** meain ye tera
lund…aur faad daal aaj isse…..ye sun kar main
bhi pagal ho gaya…..aur mera lund uski ****
pe rakh diya…aur hilana chalu kiya….Wo to
maano swarg ke maze le rahi thi…apni gaand
uchaal uchaal ke mera lund dalwa rahi thi….aur
bol bhi rahi thi….chodo….zor zor se
chodo…..faad daalo meri **** ko….bahut maza
aa raha hai…..aaj jee bhar ke chodo muze……
saari raat chodo…..main zor zor se jatke
maarte gaya…kuch der baad wo shaant pad
gai…to maine kaha..”Kya hua?” To wo boli..bus
thak gai….to maine kaha…itane main thak gai…
to wo boli…beta age bhi ho chuki hai…to maine
kaha…thodi der pahele to saari raat chudwane
ki baat kar rahi thi…to boli…wo to main josh
main thi….maine kaha…main to abhi bhi josh
main hu…chal aaj teri gaand bhi maar lu…badi
acchi hai teri gaand…..to wo boli…nahi bete
bahut dard hoga….to maine kaha ek baar
gaand marwayegi to bada maza aayega…aur
mane usse zor se pakad kar ulta leta diya aur
uski gaand maarne laga….Pahele wo
chilaai….fir usse bhi maza aane laga…..wo abhi
apni gaand upaar kar kar ke marwa rahi
thi….maine kaha…dekha kitna maza aa raha
hai…to boli haa bete..tere uncle ne aaj tak
meri gaand nahi maari….tu pahela hai jiko meri
ye gaand naseeb hui hai…aur meri gaand ko
tera ye lund……ye sun kar mera lund maano
hathoda ban gaya aur uski gaand main ghsne
laga…thodi der baad….mera paani uski gand
main nikal gaya….saari gaand uski mere paani
se bhar gai…aur main thodi der shant ban ke
uski gaand pe hi so gaya….wo raat hum aise hi
nange ek dusre se chipak ke so gaye….subah
jab jaage tabhi saath main bath liya……maine
bathroom main bhi ek baar usse choda….wo
abhi trupt ho gait hi…..yahi 2 mahino main
maine bahut baar choda…jab jab undle market
jaate..ya bahar jaate…wo nangi ho ke mere
paas aa jaati…main bolta bhi…itani badi hoke
ghar main nangi ghumati ho…to kaheti hai…
bade bacche nange hi ghumate
hi…….sharmamahesh_1@yahoo.com
Papa mummy aur main
Hi doston...aapke mails mile mujhko...bohot
khushi hui...kuch logo par bahut gussa aaya jo
mujhko mails mein lesbians ki photos bhej rahe
hain...aur kuch log jo keh rahe hain ki main
aapko chodna chahta hoon...friends
please....aisa na karein....main aap sabki dost
hoon....aap meri stories enjoy kijiye,mujhse
apne experiences exchange kijiye...mujhe bahut
khushi hogi...lekin main kisi tarah ki
badtameezee bardasht nahi kar sakti....and
one more thing i am not lesbian...i am
straight....so friends lets continue with the
story....main uss raat papa ka lund sehlate
sehlate aur tv dekhte dekhte so gyi...papa kuch
derr baithe rahe aur phir woh bhi sone chale
gye....meri subah jaldi neend khul gyi....mujhe
bahut zorse susu aayi thi..main susu karke
bahar aayi to dekha papa washroom ke bahar
khade hain...maine unhe dekha aur unhe hug
karke gudmorning kaha....papa aadhi neend
mein the..papa ne bhi gudmorning kaha aur
washroom mein chale gye....jab papa bahar
aaye to papa mere room mein aakar bole ki
bete chalne ki tayari karo....humein dehradoon
ki liye 9 baje nikalna hai...scorpio 8 baje tak
aajayegi....maine kaha thik hai papa....main
fresh hokar....breakfast banane lagi aur papa
bhi kitchen mein aakar newspaper padhne
lage...mummy so rahi thi...maine papa se kaha
papa main aapke liye breakfast bana
doon??..unhone kaha nahi main sirf doodh
piyunga..maine chonk kar unki taraf dekha to
hans padhe aur kaha ki haan main sirf doodh
piyunga....woh shaitani ke mood mein
the...main bhi thodi si shaitan bankar boli ki
papa aapko doodh peena bohot acha lagta hai
kya??...unhone kaha haan...maine
kaha...kiska???....ek second k liye woh chaonk
gye aur meri taraf hairani se dekhne
lage....phir maine clear karte huye
kaha..matlab bhains ka ya bakri ka???...woh
hasne lage...main bhi hansne laga...maine
dekha papa ke shorts ke neeche unka lund
khada huya tha...papa raat ko underwear nahi
pehnkar sote hain....isliye lund aur saaf dikh
raha tha khada hua....main bahane se neeche
jhunki aur papa ko apni gaand ke darshan
karwa diye...papa to bilkul pagal se hogye....
Main gas par kaam kar rahi thi aur papa mere
peeche aakar khade hogye aur mujhse baatein
karne lage....main bhi thoda sa peecha khisak
gyi aur papa ka lund meri gaand mein chubne
laga...aur main bholi bankar papa se baat karti
rahi...kabhi kabhi main thoda sa bend ho jati
to meri gand papa ke lund par thodi si ragad
jati..jisse mujhe bahut maza aata....papa ko bhi
khub maze aarahe the...papa ne mujhe peeche
se hug kar liya...maine kaha kya hua papa...to
papa ne kaha ki aaj tujhpar bahut pyar aaraha
hai mujhko meri gudia...main khush
hogyi ....iss bahane papa ne peeche se mere
neck par kiss kar lia....meri khushi ka thikana
nahi raha...man to kia ki main peeche mudkar
papa ko kiss karoon lekin himmat nahi
hui....tabhi mujhko ek idea aaya...main bhole
bante huye papa se kaha ki papa meri ass
(gaand) mein khujli horahi hai..pata nahi
kyun...to papa ne jhut se meri skirt upar uthai
aur meri gaand sehlate huye bole ki kahan
horahi hai mujhko batao...maine kaha mere
ched ke andar...papa ne apni ek ungli halki si
andar daali to main halka sa chilayi to papa ne
kaha kya hua..maine kaha papa dard
hua...papa ne kaha ruko main ched mein
ponds cream laga deta hoon...papa cream lekar
aaye aur apni unlgi par lagayi aur meri gaand
mein daalne lage...dheere dheere papa ne
meri gaand mein puri ungli daal di...mujhko
dard to bahut ho raha tha but agar main chilati
to mummy uth jati uar saara maza kirkira ho
jata...isliye main chup chap maze leti
rahi..papa ne pucha kuch aaram mila...maine
kaha nahi papa bahut khujli hoti hai...papa
apni ungli andar bahar karne lage...maine kaha
haan papa ab thoda thik lag raha hai..thodi
derr aur karo...papa ki to lottery lag gyi ho jaise
papa maze se apni ungli andar bahar kar rahe
the...maine teerchi nazaron se dekha to woh ek
haath se apna lund bhi sehla rahe the....papa
gaand
Mein ungli karte huye puche ki bete aur kahan
kahan hoti hai khujli...maine kaha aur bhi
bohot jagah hoti hai papa...papa ne kaha batao
meri nonu kahan hoti hai...main batane hi wali
thi ki mummy ki awaaz aayi..papa ne ekdum se
apni ungli nikaal li..aur mujhe bahut tez dard
hua...main hadbada gyi...papa bhi hadbada
gye..aur jhat se mummy ke pass chale
gye...meri gaand to bilkul sun padi thi....aisa
lag raha tha ki abhi bhi meri gaand mein papa
ki ungli hai...main bhi mummy ke pass chali
gayi...mummy baithi hui thi aur kaafi fresh lag
rahi thi...maine mummy se pucha how r u
mom??..unhone kaha better...phir unhone
kaha ki tum log itni jaldi kaise uth gye abhi to 7
hi baje hain...to humne kaha ki hamari neend
khul gyi...phir mummy susu karne chali gyi aur
main aur papa ek dusre ko dekhkar smile pass
karne lage....maine unhe badi hi sexy smile
di...mummy bhi aagyi...mummy ne kaha ki ab
humein tyaar hona chahiye....maine kaha
haan...mainn nahane chali gyi...main sabke liye
breakfast bana chuki thi....hum sab tyaar
hogye...main saare bags ek ek karke neeche
rakhne chali gyi aur car mein set karwane
lagi...humara driver ek punjabi tha....aur kaafi
hansi mazaak karne wala banda tha...main uss
waqt choti thi to woh mujhko ek cute si choti
bachchi ki tarah treat kar raha tha aur mujhe
apni funny baaton se hansa raha tha....itni
derr mein papa mummy bhi aagye...ab hum
baithne lage...scorpio kaafi badi car hoti
hai....uski last seat ko khol do to woh mini
couch ban jati hai...humne faisla kia ki hum
mummy ko last wali seat par leta denge aur
main aur papa centre seat par
baithenge...mummy raazi hogyi aur peeche wali
seat par let gyi...hum wahan se chal
pade....pehle pehle to hum log chup chap
rahe...maine dekha to mummy bhi sogyi thi...
Driver car chalane mein mast tha...aur usne
apne punjabi gaane chala rakhe the....maine
papa ko dekha to woh mujhko hi dekh rahe
the...main papa ki or halki si khiski aur papa ke
kandhe par sar rakh dia...papa mere sar par
haath pherne lage...main skirt pehen rakhi
thi...main halki si aah ki awaaz nikali..papa ne
pucha kya hua...maine kaha khujli horahi
hai...papa ne peeche se meri gaand par haath
lagate huye kaha yahan??...maine kaha yahan
bhi aur kahin aur bhi...unhone kaha
kahan...maine papa ka haath pakad apni chut
ke pass rakh dia...papa meri taraf dekhne
lage...papa ne mere kaan mein kaha ki yahan
kaise khujli karoon....teri mummy jag gyi
to....maine kaha mummy jagegi to rok
dena....maine ek shawl nikali aur papa aur
apne upar daal li...ac chal raha tha isliye thund
ka bahana mil gya...papa ko green signal mil
gya tha...papa ne kaha ki pehle kahan khujli
karoon...maine kaha ass mein...unhone kaha ki
tum uss taraf window ki taraf mooh karke baith
jao aur apni gaand meri taraf kardo aur apni
panty utar do...main apni panty utaar kar apne
bag mein rakh li aur window ki taraf jhuk kar
baith gyi jisse meri gaand papa ki taraf khul
gyi....papa ne pehle meri gaand sehlayi aur
phir halke halke usme ungli daalni shuru
ki...papa ne mummy ki make up kit mein se ek
cold cream nikaalkar pehle hi ungli par laga li
thi jab main panty utaar rahi thi...papa ki ungli
meri gaand mein jaane laggi aur main apni
aankhein band kiye huye maze lene lagi...tabhi
driver peeche muda uar kaha ki sahab yahan
pass ke dhaabe mein meri chachi rehti
hai...usko bhi dehradoon jana hai...agr aapko
aitraaz na ho to main unko bhi le loon...aap
adjust kar lena...papa ne apni ungli nahi nikali
aur aisehi usko kehne lage ki nahi...yeh koi
tareeka nahi..lekin mujhko daya aagyi aur
maine kaha ki koi baat nahi papa hum adjust
karlenge....papa ne kaha ok...aur driver phir
aage dekhkar driving karne laga aur papa meri
gaand mein khujli...aage ki story aapke mails
milne par...my id is Main aaj aap ko meri ek
sacchi story batane jaa raha hu……main
Mumbai main raheta hu. Mera naam hai
Akhilesh…..meri age hai 26 years….5.7” height
aur good looking hu. Main marketing ka kaam
karta hu. Aur mera kaam Mumbai ke bahar ka
hi hai.Ek din main kaam ke silsile main delhi
gaya tha. Waha muze 2 mahine ka kaam tha.
Main mere ek dost ke ristedaar ke yaha paying
guest ban ke raha. Unke ghar main ek uncle
the Mr. Yadvendra Singh jo ki 52 saal ke the.
Unki wife Mrs. Suchitra Singh jo ki 46 saal ki thi.
Unke 2 bacche the. Ek ladka Mr. Vijay Kmar
Singh jo pathai ke liye liye USA gaya tha aur ek
ladaki Miss Rupali Singh jo ke college main path
rahi thi. Actully Rupali Chandigadh ke koi hostel
main padhati thi. Vaction main hi ghar par aati
thi.Jab main waha phucha to sirf uncle aur
aunti hi the. Muze ek room de diya tha waha
mera sab saman pada raheta tha aur ek
cupboard bhi tha. Pahele main bahut sharmata
tha. Fir dhire dhire baat cheet karte main wo
logo main gul-mil gaya. Aunti bahut hi accha
khana pakati thi. Bilkul ghar ke jaisa. Aur uncle
ka bhi nature kafi accha tha.Main roz subhah
10 baje office chala jaata tha aur shaam ko 7
baje ghar aata tha. Fir hun sab log saath main
khana khate the. Fir main sone chale jaata tha.
Roz mera yahi routin raheta tha. Muze ek hi
baat kabhi kabhi khatakti thi ….Aunti muze
kabhi kabhi aisi nazaro se dekhati thi ki mere
tan-badan main aag lag jaati thi. Waise usko
dekhate koi nahi bol sakta tha ki wo 46 years ki
hai aur wo bhi do baccho ki maa. Figure main
wo thodi se moti thi..lekin fir bhi ekdam tight
figure tha. Muze pahele badi sharam aati thi…
wo jaise mere taraf dekhana chalu karti..main
apana muh niche kar deta….kyu ki wo age
main kafi badi thi…kabhi kabhi to wo uncle ke
saamne hi muze dekhati raheti…main dar jaata
tha. Waise wo baat badi pyaari pyaari karti thi.
Dono bade pyaar se muze rakhate the…muze
waha koi pabandi nahi thi…kabhi bhi kitche
main jao…kuch bhi khao…koi bolne wala nahi
tha. Nature main dono bade acche the.Ek din
shaam ko main office se ghar aaya….to aunty
ne door khola. Fir main fresh ho ke sofe pe
beth gaya. Uncle ghar par nahi the. Maine
aunty se pucha “Uncle kaha gaye hai”. To wo
muskurakar boli “aaj wo apne friend ke bete ko
dekhane hospital gaye hai aur raat bhar wahi
rukane wale hai” aur muze bataya ki main
waha uncle ko khana de ke fir aau…
Main jaldi se hospital pahucha. Waha kafi bhid
thi. Uncle ko khana diya. Fir thodi der waha
ruka aur khali tiffen le ke ghar pahucha…badi
tez bhook lag rahi thi…. Ghar jaake hi sab se
pahele maine aur aunty ne khana khaya. Fir
main TV dekhane laga aur aunty apna kaam
karne lagi……wo kaam karte karte baar baar
meri taraf pyaasi nigaho se dekha rahi
thi…..main ekdam dar gaya tha…..Achanak wo
mere paas aake TV dekhane beth gai…main
kuch nahi bola. Usane salwar paheni hui
thi….aur dupata nahi pahena tha….thodi der ke
baad wo boli…”Beta Milk piyoge”…maine kaha
“haa aunty”….to wo has kar kitchen main chali
gai……muz se raha nahi gaya…main bhi piche
piche kitchen main gaya…..wo mere liye milk
garam kar rahi thi….muze kitchen main dekh
kar wo muskurane lagi…aur apni zaban hotho
peg humane lagi…..main bhi himmat kar ke
uske paas gaya…aur dhire se mere dono haath
uske gol gol gaand pe rakh diye…aur usse zor
se meri aur khicha….wo sharma kar boli…”Beta
kya kar rahe ho ?” Maine kaha “kuch nahi kar
raha hu”….aunty ne dhakka dekar muze apne
se alag kiya aur boli “Beta sharam karo main
tumhare maa ki age ki hu”…maine bhi kaha “to
meri taraf yu roz dekhate hue aap ko sharam
nahi aati ?” To wo kuch nahi boli……fir main
dhire se uske paas gaya aur usse zor se pakad
ke chumne laga….wo dhire dhire meri baaho
main pighal ne lagi….fir maine uske kapdne
nikal ne shuru kiya….pahele wo naa naa bolti
gai…fir wo bhi apane aap hi kapde utaar ne
lagi…..Maine kaha…”hudwana hai to nahkare
kyu karti
Ho “…..wo boli “aj se pahele main uncle ke
sivay kisi aur se nahi choda”..maine kaha…”ek
baar mera lund le logi to kisi aur na nahi
mangogi”….ye sun kar usne apne dono haath
se meri pent utar na shuru kiya…jaise hi mera
lamba sa lund dekhi….wo pagal ho gai….dono
haatho se lund ko haath main leke chumane
lagi…..wo boli “ barso se issi lund ka muze
intezaar tha”…aur fir se muh main leke pagalo
ki tarah chusne lagi….muze bhi maza aa
gaya….ek badi age ku aurat jab pagalo ki tarah
mera lund muh main leka r chusne lagi…..aur
wo chusati hi rahi…..fir maine dhire se usse
pakad kar sofe pe letaya…aur meri fingur ko
uski **** main daal kar hilane laga….wo to
maano pagalo ki tarah hawa main uchal kuc
karne lagi…mano koi choti si bacchi ho….wo
baar baar apni gaand upar uthati thi….usse
bada maaza aa raha tha…ab wo ek pal ke lye
bhi nahi rahe sakti thi…usne zor se chilla kar
kaha….abhi daal de meri **** meain ye tera
lund…aur faad daal aaj isse…..ye sun kar main
bhi pagal ho gaya…..aur mera lund uski ****
pe rakh diya…aur hilana chalu kiya….Wo to
maano swarg ke maze le rahi thi…apni gaand
uchaal uchaal ke mera lund dalwa rahi thi….aur
bol bhi rahi thi….chodo….zor zor se
chodo…..faad daalo meri **** ko….bahut maza
aa raha hai…..aaj jee bhar ke chodo muze……
saari raat chodo…..main zor zor se jatke
maarte gaya…kuch der baad wo shaant pad
gai…to maine kaha..”Kya hua?” To wo boli..bus
thak gai….to maine kaha…itane main thak gai…
to wo boli…beta age bhi ho chuki hai…to maine
kaha…thodi der pahele to saari raat chudwane
ki baat kar rahi thi…to boli…wo to main josh
main thi….maine kaha…main to abhi bhi josh
main hu…chal aaj teri gaand bhi maar lu…badi
acchi hai teri gaand…..to wo boli…nahi bete
bahut dard hoga….to maine kaha ek baar
gaand marwayegi to bada maza aayega…aur
mane usse zor se pakad kar ulta leta diya aur
uski gaand maarne laga….Pahele wo
chilaai….fir usse bhi maza aane laga…..wo abhi
apni gaand upaar kar kar ke marwa rahi
thi….maine kaha…dekha kitna maza aa raha
hai…to boli haa bete..tere uncle ne aaj tak
meri gaand nahi maari….tu pahela hai jiko meri
ye gaand naseeb hui hai…aur meri gaand ko
tera ye lund……ye sun kar mera lund maano
hathoda ban gaya aur uski gaand main ghsne
laga…thodi der baad….mera paani uski gand
main nikal gaya….saari gaand uski mere paani
se bhar gai…aur main thodi der shant ban ke
uski gaand pe hi so gaya….wo raat hum aise hi
nange ek dusre se chipak ke so gaye….subah
jab jaage tabhi saath main bath liya……maine
bathroom main bhi ek baar usse choda….wo
abhi trupt ho gait hi…..yahi 2 mahino main
maine bahut baar choda…jab jab undle market
jaate..ya bahar jaate…wo nangi ho ke mere
paas aa jaati…main bolta bhi…itani badi hoke
ghar main nangi ghumati ho…to kaheti hai…
bade bacche nange hi ghumate
hi…….sharmamahesh_1@yahoo.com
Papa mummy aur main
Hi doston...aapke mails mile mujhko...bohot
khushi hui...kuch logo par bahut gussa aaya jo
mujhko mails mein lesbians ki photos bhej rahe
hain...aur kuch log jo keh rahe hain ki main
aapko chodna chahta hoon...friends
please....aisa na karein....main aap sabki dost
hoon....aap meri stories enjoy kijiye,mujhse
apne experiences exchange kijiye...mujhe bahut
khushi hogi...lekin main kisi tarah ki
badtameezee bardasht nahi kar sakti....and
one more thing i am not lesbian...i am
straight....so friends lets continue with the
story....main uss raat papa ka lund sehlate
sehlate aur tv dekhte dekhte so gyi...papa kuch
derr baithe rahe aur phir woh bhi sone chale
gye....meri subah jaldi neend khul gyi....mujhe
bahut zorse susu aayi thi..main susu karke
bahar aayi to dekha papa washroom ke bahar
khade hain...maine unhe dekha aur unhe hug
karke gudmorning kaha....papa aadhi neend
mein the..papa ne bhi gudmorning kaha aur
washroom mein chale gye....jab papa bahar
aaye to papa mere room mein aakar bole ki
bete chalne ki tayari karo....humein dehradoon
ki liye 9 baje nikalna hai...scorpio 8 baje tak
aajayegi....maine kaha thik hai papa....main
fresh hokar....breakfast banane lagi aur papa
bhi kitchen mein aakar newspaper padhne
lage...mummy so rahi thi...maine papa se kaha
papa main aapke liye breakfast bana
doon??..unhone kaha nahi main sirf doodh
piyunga..maine chonk kar unki taraf dekha to
hans padhe aur kaha ki haan main sirf doodh
piyunga....woh shaitani ke mood mein
the...main bhi thodi si shaitan bankar boli ki
papa aapko doodh peena bohot acha lagta hai
kya??...unhone kaha haan...maine
kaha...kiska???....ek second k liye woh chaonk
gye aur meri taraf hairani se dekhne
lage....phir maine clear karte huye
kaha..matlab bhains ka ya bakri ka???...woh
hasne lage...main bhi hansne laga...maine
dekha papa ke shorts ke neeche unka lund
khada huya tha...papa raat ko underwear nahi
pehnkar sote hain....isliye lund aur saaf dikh
raha tha khada hua....main bahane se neeche
jhunki aur papa ko apni gaand ke darshan
karwa diye...papa to bilkul pagal se hogye....
Main gas par kaam kar rahi thi aur papa mere
peeche aakar khade hogye aur mujhse baatein
karne lage....main bhi thoda sa peecha khisak
gyi aur papa ka lund meri gaand mein chubne
laga...aur main bholi bankar papa se baat karti
rahi...kabhi kabhi main thoda sa bend ho jati
to meri gand papa ke lund par thodi si ragad
jati..jisse mujhe bahut maza aata....papa ko bhi
khub maze aarahe the...papa ne mujhe peeche
se hug kar liya...maine kaha kya hua papa...to
papa ne kaha ki aaj tujhpar bahut pyar aaraha
hai mujhko meri gudia...main khush
hogyi ....iss bahane papa ne peeche se mere
neck par kiss kar lia....meri khushi ka thikana
nahi raha...man to kia ki main peeche mudkar
papa ko kiss karoon lekin himmat nahi
hui....tabhi mujhko ek idea aaya...main bhole
bante huye papa se kaha ki papa meri ass
(gaand) mein khujli horahi hai..pata nahi
kyun...to papa ne jhut se meri skirt upar uthai
aur meri gaand sehlate huye bole ki kahan
horahi hai mujhko batao...maine kaha mere
ched ke andar...papa ne apni ek ungli halki si
andar daali to main halka sa chilayi to papa ne
kaha kya hua..maine kaha papa dard
hua...papa ne kaha ruko main ched mein
ponds cream laga deta hoon...papa cream lekar
aaye aur apni unlgi par lagayi aur meri gaand
mein daalne lage...dheere dheere papa ne
meri gaand mein puri ungli daal di...mujhko
dard to bahut ho raha tha but agar main chilati
to mummy uth jati uar saara maza kirkira ho
jata...isliye main chup chap maze leti
rahi..papa ne pucha kuch aaram mila...maine
kaha nahi papa bahut khujli hoti hai...papa
apni ungli andar bahar karne lage...maine kaha
haan papa ab thoda thik lag raha hai..thodi
derr aur karo...papa ki to lottery lag gyi ho jaise
papa maze se apni ungli andar bahar kar rahe
the...maine teerchi nazaron se dekha to woh ek
haath se apna lund bhi sehla rahe the....papa
gaand
Mein ungli karte huye puche ki bete aur kahan
kahan hoti hai khujli...maine kaha aur bhi
bohot jagah hoti hai papa...papa ne kaha batao
meri nonu kahan hoti hai...main batane hi wali
thi ki mummy ki awaaz aayi..papa ne ekdum se
apni ungli nikaal li..aur mujhe bahut tez dard
hua...main hadbada gyi...papa bhi hadbada
gye..aur jhat se mummy ke pass chale
gye...meri gaand to bilkul sun padi thi....aisa
lag raha tha ki abhi bhi meri gaand mein papa
ki ungli hai...main bhi mummy ke pass chali
gayi...mummy baithi hui thi aur kaafi fresh lag
rahi thi...maine mummy se pucha how r u
mom??..unhone kaha better...phir unhone
kaha ki tum log itni jaldi kaise uth gye abhi to 7
hi baje hain...to humne kaha ki hamari neend
khul gyi...phir mummy susu karne chali gyi aur
main aur papa ek dusre ko dekhkar smile pass
karne lage....maine unhe badi hi sexy smile
di...mummy bhi aagyi...mummy ne kaha ki ab
humein tyaar hona chahiye....maine kaha
haan...mainn nahane chali gyi...main sabke liye
breakfast bana chuki thi....hum sab tyaar
hogye...main saare bags ek ek karke neeche
rakhne chali gyi aur car mein set karwane
lagi...humara driver ek punjabi tha....aur kaafi
hansi mazaak karne wala banda tha...main uss
waqt choti thi to woh mujhko ek cute si choti
bachchi ki tarah treat kar raha tha aur mujhe
apni funny baaton se hansa raha tha....itni
derr mein papa mummy bhi aagye...ab hum
baithne lage...scorpio kaafi badi car hoti
hai....uski last seat ko khol do to woh mini
couch ban jati hai...humne faisla kia ki hum
mummy ko last wali seat par leta denge aur
main aur papa centre seat par
baithenge...mummy raazi hogyi aur peeche wali
seat par let gyi...hum wahan se chal
pade....pehle pehle to hum log chup chap
rahe...maine dekha to mummy bhi sogyi thi...
Driver car chalane mein mast tha...aur usne
apne punjabi gaane chala rakhe the....maine
papa ko dekha to woh mujhko hi dekh rahe
the...main papa ki or halki si khiski aur papa ke
kandhe par sar rakh dia...papa mere sar par
haath pherne lage...main skirt pehen rakhi
thi...main halki si aah ki awaaz nikali..papa ne
pucha kya hua...maine kaha khujli horahi
hai...papa ne peeche se meri gaand par haath
lagate huye kaha yahan??...maine kaha yahan
bhi aur kahin aur bhi...unhone kaha
kahan...maine papa ka haath pakad apni chut
ke pass rakh dia...papa meri taraf dekhne
lage...papa ne mere kaan mein kaha ki yahan
kaise khujli karoon....teri mummy jag gyi
to....maine kaha mummy jagegi to rok
dena....maine ek shawl nikali aur papa aur
apne upar daal li...ac chal raha tha isliye thund
ka bahana mil gya...papa ko green signal mil
gya tha...papa ne kaha ki pehle kahan khujli
karoon...maine kaha ass mein...unhone kaha ki
tum uss taraf window ki taraf mooh karke baith
jao aur apni gaand meri taraf kardo aur apni
panty utar do...main apni panty utaar kar apne
bag mein rakh li aur window ki taraf jhuk kar
baith gyi jisse meri gaand papa ki taraf khul
gyi....papa ne pehle meri gaand sehlayi aur
phir halke halke usme ungli daalni shuru
ki...papa ne mummy ki make up kit mein se ek
cold cream nikaalkar pehle hi ungli par laga li
thi jab main panty utaar rahi thi...papa ki ungli
meri gaand mein jaane laggi aur main apni
aankhein band kiye huye maze lene lagi...tabhi
driver peeche muda uar kaha ki sahab yahan
pass ke dhaabe mein meri chachi rehti
hai...usko bhi dehradoon jana hai...agr aapko
aitraaz na ho to main unko bhi le loon...aap
adjust kar lena...papa ne apni ungli nahi nikali
aur aisehi usko kehne lage ki nahi...yeh koi
tareeka nahi..lekin mujhko daya aagyi aur
maine kaha ki koi baat nahi papa hum adjust
karlenge....papa ne kaha ok...aur driver phir
aage dekhkar driving karne laga aur papa meri
gaand mein khujli...
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