Fantasy School ki zindagi

[Chubby_lover]

Update 11

Kuch din esehi chalta raha..kuch khas nahi hua..  Fir saturday ko hum school gayr.. Waha bhi kuch khas nahi hua.. Saturday ko rat ko mene socha aj aunty se wapis us din jesi bat ki jae..

Mene aunty ko msg kiya karib 10 baje

Me- hii seema

Aunty- hii raj

Me- uncle so gaye?

Aunty- ha wo to so gaye

Mene fir aunty ko call laga diya..

Aunty ne call pick kiya..

Aunty(dhire awaz me)- call kyu kar rahe ho abhi.. Ye pass me hi so rahe h.. Uth gaye to?

Me- to ek kam karo.. Dusre room m chali jao

Aunty- nahi.. Kal bat karege.. Ya fir msg p bat karo

Me- nahi m to call p hi bat karuga.. Tumhri awaz sun ni h

Aunty- zid mat karo..

Me- bat karo wrna m agge se kabhi bat nahi kruga.. Ab apki marzi h

Aunty- yrr.. Kyu zid kar rahe ho.. Thik h jati hu.. Ruko....... .... Lo aa gayi. Ab bolo

Me- gud girl.. 

Aunty- m kaha se tumhe girl lagti hu.. M to budhi ho gayi hu..

Me- arey ap to abhi bhi bhot sundar ho

Aunty- maska mat lagao.. Juthi tarif karte ho

Me- nahi aunty.. Ap jesi girlfriend ho to school ki ladkiyo bhi piche chor do ap

Aunty- acha bachu.. Apne dost ki mom p line mar rahe ho..

Me- apke mere bich m us din jo hua tha.. Chat p wo bhul gaye kya?

Aunty- mujhe to kuch yad nahi aa raha..

Me- jab ap mere bare m soch k chut m ungli kar rahi thi

Aunty- tun bhot gande ho.. Ha yad aa gaya..

Me- par ap to us din bol rahi thi ki apko pasand aya

Aunty- k.. Kya

Me- mera lund

Aunty- hmm.. Wo ... Wo to me.. Wo to me bas.. Us time thoda mood m thi isliye..

Me- acha.. Abhi mood m nahi ho?

Aunty- nahi.. Abhi nahi..

Me- to ajao mood m

Aunty- kese

Me- jo boluga wo karoge

Aunty- hmm

Me- room lock krlo pehle

Aunty- ok

(yash ki mom ke sath phle esa hua nahi tha.. Or upar se unke bete k dost k sath sex call or sex chat unke liye bhot naya tha.. Isliye wo excite ho jati thi.. Or mujhoe trust bhi karti thi.. Isliye m jesa bolta tha vssa karti thi)

Me- sab karoge jo m boluga?

Aunty- par sirf phone p.. Or ye bat kisi ko batana mat please.. Yash ko bhi nahi

Me- ap chinta mat karo 

Aunty- thik h.. Batao kya karna h

Me- apne kya phna h

Aunty- nighty..

Me- or andar?

Aunty- andar kuch nahi

Me- nighty k upar upar se apne boobs dabao

Aunty- amm... Ha.. Daba rahi hu..

Me- or zor se dabao

Aunty- amm.. Haa

Me- ek kam karo earphone laga lo..

Aunty- thik h.. Ruko... Ha laga liye

Me- ab phone side m rakh do.. Or dono hatho se boobs dabao apne..

Aunty- aah.. Hmm.. Yash k papa to kabhi nahi dabate inhe.. Kya ye ache nahi lagte..

Me- apke boobs to bohot mast h.. App itti gori h.. To boobs kitte gorre hoge.. Kash m dekh pata..

Aunty- dekhoge?

Me- aap  dikhaoge?

Aunty- ammm.. Thik h.. Photo bhjti hu.. Phn chalu rakhna..

(fir aunty ne photo bheja.. Vsse to nighty pehn rakhi thi.. Magar usme bhi aunty k adhe se zyda boobs dijh jae.. Esa photo click karke bhja tha aunty ne.. Par nipples nahi dikh rahe the)

Me- yrr.. Kya maal ho yrr ap to.. Itni hot ho

Aunty- haa.. Amm..(aunty ki sanse tez chal rahi thi)
Kya m maal hu..?

Me- ap sachi maal ho.. Mann kar raha h..apke boobs abhi akke chus lu

Aunty.. Aah..amm.. Tum ye sab bolte ho to.. Ahhh.. Acha lagta h... Ammm...

Me- ab ek hath se apni chut sehlao

Aunty- hmm... Jesa tum bolo..amm.. Aah.. Ye to bohot gili ho gayi h..

Me- fir isme ungli dal de jaan

Aunty- aah jaan.. Jaan hi bulao mujhe.. Acha..amm lag raha h.. 

Me- andar bahar karo..

Aunty ki sanse bhot tez chal rahi thi..

Aunty- ha.. Suna na..

Me- bol

Aunty- us din jo photo bheji thi wo bhejo na

Me- nahi..

Aunty..aah.. Amm.. Please. Bhejo na..

Me- mujhe kya milega badle m

Aunty- tum jo bologe wo karugi..please.. Amm.. 

Me- promise karo..

Aunty- tum ji bologe woh karugi.. Umm.. Promise... Aah..aah.. Par sirf ek hi chiz karugi..mmm..

Me- ek bhi chalegi.. Thik h manzoor. Batao kiske photo chahiye

Aunty- us din bheji thi wo.. Hummmm ... Aah

Me- mujhe to kuch yad nahi h..

Aunty- yrr.. Aah. Kyu ..kar rahe ho.. Aah.. Esa.. 

Me- to batao to kiski photo

Aunty- tumhare.. Lund hi.. Yehi sun na chahte ho na..

Aunty k mu se unki hi awaz m lund sun k mera lund khada hogya.. Mene bhi lund bahar nikala..

Me- me bhej to duga.. Magar abhi wo khada nahi h.. Usko khada karna padega..

Aunty-ammm..  to kese khada hoga wo..hmm aah

Me- lund mu me lo

Mujhe laga aunty Mana kar degi..magar aunty ne to mera dil hi jit liya..

Aunty- ok.. Le rahi hu..

Me- aah.. Seema.. Sachi m tujhe lund chusna h mera?

Aunty- nahi . Ye sirf hum phone p kar rahe h

Me- okay.. Phn p hi . Chus fir..

Aunty- haa.. Bohot bada h tera lund

Me- topa chat mera

Aunty- anm... Aah chat rahi hu jaan..

Me- upar se niche tak chat apni tongue se

Aunty.. Humm.. Aammm.. Bhot tasty h.. Ammm

Mujhe to bohot maza aa raha tha.. Bhale hi aunty asli me mera lund nahi chus rahi ho.. Magar unki awaz se or moan se hi mujhe bhot maza aa raha tha

Me- aah.. Kya chusti h tu saali.. Karti reh..

Aunty- amm.. Apko pasand aya na.. Amm amm amm slurrp slurrppp..

Me- pura mu me le..kutiya

Aunty- aah.. M kya tumhari kutiya hu..

Me- ha sali.. Tu meri kutiya h..

Aunty- aahhhaaa..salle.. Acha lag raha h.. Esa pehle kabhi feel nahi hua..mmmm

Me- to banegi tu meri kutiya

Aunty- ha.. Mujhe khushi hogi.. Mmmm..aahh..

Me- chal le photo..

Or mene aunty ko mere lund ki photo bheji..

Aunty- bohot acha h lund.. Chosne m maza aega kitna..ammm.. 

(m soch rhaa tha.. Aunty ese to bohot sari savitri banti h.. Magar jab chut gilli ho tab meri kutiya bhi ban ne ko tyar h)

Me- to chus le ne..kutiya

Fir mene lund hilate hue.. Aunty ko video bheji..

Aunty-.. Aah.. Saale.. Kya lund h.. Dekhne m itta maza aa raha h..  Chudugi isse to kitna maza aega..

Me- isse chut me lele..

Aunty- aah.. Amm.. Le rahi hu..

Me- pura le saali

Aunty- aah.. Aaaaahhh.. Bohot bada h tera.. Aah.. Dhire dal..  Aah.. Mmmmm.. Aah.. Jaan... Please.. Dard ho raha h

Me- saali abhi to phone p hi bat kar rahe h.. Jab asli m dalege tab kya karegi..

Aunty- nahi.. Asli m nahi.. Bas aaahh.. Amm.. Phone p hi

Me- thik h.. Chal.. Pith k bal let ja... Or apni tange upar kakre failale.. M tko missionary position m choduga.. Tu mere niche.. Or m tere upar..

Aunty-.. Haa.. Aah..  Chod mujhe..jaan

Me- ha.. Saali.. 

Aunty- mujhe... Aamm ahha mujhe galiya d na raj..

Me- kutiya sallii.. Ma ki lodi.. Randii.. Kesa laga mera lund teri chut me..

Aunty- aah.. Bohot acha.. Aahaahh. Esehi karte raho... Aah jaan.. Bohot acha.. Lag.. Hmm raha h....

Me- chal ab kutiya ban ja.. Matlab doggy poose me aja..

Aunty- haa. Agayi jaan..

Me- chal ab apni photo bhej us position me..

Aunty- ha.. Ruk ..

Fir aunty ne photo bheji.. Aunty puri nangi thi us photo m... Or kutiya bani hui thi bed p.. Usne agge se photo click karke bheja tha.. To uske latakte hue boobs dikh rahe the.. 

Me- saali.. Kya maal h tu kutiya.. Tko to randi bana k choduga..

Aunty- aah.. To banale.. Apni randi.. Amm.. Aahah... Jaan.. Chod mujhe

Me- le.. Saali.. Kutiya...le..

Aunty- haa. Aahah.. Ahaah..aaah.. Or tez jaan.. Aah.. Or tez..

Me- tko chod te hue teri gand p chatte maruga saali..

Aunty- ha..mar.. Lal karde meri gand...

Me- ha.a. llleee.. Saali.. Randi

Aunty- haa... Yrr.. Aah.. Chod mujhe.. Chod apne dost ki mom ko..aah.. Bana le apni dost ki mom ko apni randi kutiya..

Me- ha saali.. Le or tez.. Phat phat phat phat... 

Aunty- aah jaan.. Amm. Mera nikalne wala h... Aah.. Meri chut.. Aah

Me- aja saali.. Nikal d apna pani..

Aunty- aah.. Aaaaaahj... Ammm..ahhh.. Nnnn..hmmm.. Aah jaan.. Aah..

Or aunty ki sanso ki awaz tez hogyi..

Or kuch second bad aunty jhad gayi..

Aunty- aah.  Raj.. Thank you.. Meri chut ki pyaas bujhane k liye..

Me- koi bat nahi.. Ek dost hone k natte m itna to kar hi sakta hu..

Aunty- ha..sach m... Thnk u.. 

Me- or batao.?

Aunty- yrr.. Tum mere bete k dost ho.. Ye soch k meri chut or zyda pani chorti h..

Me- mera bhi lund khada hojata h soch k.. Ki ap mere dost ki mom ho.. Or mere sath sex call karti ho..

Aunty- haa.. Tumhara liiund to mujhe pasand h..

Me- ha jaan..

Aunty- yrr raj.. Patanahi tum samjhoge ya nahi.. Par mujhe to tum bohot pasand ho.. Tum mujhe jo khushi dete ho.. Wo koi nahi deta.. I really love u..

Me- to aap merse pyar karti h?

Aunty- haa.. Yarr.. I love u a lot.. Par tum mujhse pyar nahi karte to koi bat nahi.. Bas mujhe ese khush kara karo..

Me,- thik h seema.. Tujhee khush karta rahuga..

Aunty- thank u jaan.. Ummmmaaahhh..

Me-ye kiss kis liye?

Aunty- tumhare liye..

Me- kaha p?

Aunty- tumhare hotho par... 

Me- or lund k liye?

Aunty- arey uske liye to 2 kisses.. Ummmaaahhh.. Ummmaaah..

Me-ty seema

Aunty- hmm.. Chalo ab m rakhti hu.. Kal bat karege..

Me- thik h by..

Aunty- ok by


Fir call cut kar diya aunty ne...itna maza pehli bar aya h..bhavini k sath ata h.. Magar badi umar ki aurto ka alag hi maza h.. Or ular se mere dost ki mom... Jo mujhe i love u bol rahi thi.. Usme to bhot hi zyda maza h.. Age to or maza anne wala h seema k sath.. Ye soch k.. Mene ek bar or muth mari.. Aj ki call yad karte hue.. Or seema ne jo photo bhji thi wo dekhte hue.. Fir m so gayaa....