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(This post was last modified: 06-12-2021, 08:07 PM by Bindass08. Edited 3 times in total. Edited 3 times in total.)
ab aage....
Bhagwan k rehmat thi…ya kaho komal bahot bholi thi…jo mausa ji k mere prati hawas ko baap beti k pyaar samajh rahi thi…warna aur koi hota to samajh jaata ki unka Rishta baap beti k nahi…premi premika k hai… Mein aur mausa ji apni nervousness k kisi tarah chupa rahe the… Komal:- Papa aap didi se hi milte rahonge inse to aap mile nahi… Itna keh k komal mere bete ko jo komal k peeche chupa hua tha….godi main uthak apne pita ko thama deti hai… Mausa:- kaun hai ye…. Komal:- aapke beta…….are neha didi k beta hai ye….karan….dekho kitna gol matol hai ye shaitan… Mausa:- Neha k beta… Mausa ji ye sunk shock ho jaate hai…aur meri taraf dekhne lagte hai…kyunki mera figure se kahi nahi lagta tha..k main ek bacche k maa ban chuki ho…. Mein bhi komal k baat par haa main sar hila deti ho…. Wo abhi bhi shocked the…par bhi wo khud k emotions par control kar lete hai…aur mere bete k saath khelne lagte hai…jaise koi pita apne bete k saath khelte hai....mausa ji karan kaafi masti kar rahe the... Mere bete ko bhi unka saath pasand aa raha tha…wo bhi baar baar daud daud k unke pass jaa raha tha…wo kuch bhi uthata aur daud k unke pass chala jaata khelne k liye… Mausa ji ko bhi uske saath khelna pasand aa raha tha…aur tabhi wo khelte khelte usse baar baar pooch rahe the… . Mausa :- are kiska beta hai….mera beta hai naa….bolo mera beta hai naa….. Mausa ji k ye sawal mere bacche k liye nahi tha…balki mere liye tha….ye main samajh rahi thi…..unka muh mere bacche se pooch raha tha…aur aakhein mujhse….kyunki unke hisab se wo hi the mere bete k pita…karan k pita…kyunki hamare beech sambandh to pati patni waale hi the…unko naa matra bhi bharosha nahi tha…k ye Kaushal k baccha bhi ho sakta hai…kyunki unko lagta tha…jo baat unke veerya main hai……jo dum unka sperms main hai…jo Kaushal k veerya main kaha….par sachai to main jaanti thi… Par kya unko sacchai batana jaroori hai…..mera beta beemar hai…pata nahi aage jaake uska kitna mehanga ilaaz hoga…kitne samay tak chalega…aage chal kar wo poori tarah theek bhi ho payega yaa nahi….mere pass itne paise nahi the…k un paiso k saath wo apni zindagi gujaar sake…. Lekin agar mausa ji k lage k ye unka beta hai…to aage jaakar wo apni property mere bete k naam bhi kar sakte the…usko paiso se bhi madad kar sakte the…. mere sasur k property k saath agar mausa ji k bhi property paise mere bacche ko mil jaaye isme burai kya hai…aur waise bhi komal ab dosre ghar k hone waali thi… Mujhe ye jhooth bolne main koi burai nahi lagi aur siliye…maine waha… Mein:- Beta bol do mausa ji k aap unke bete hai…. Meri baat sunkar mausa ji k khushi k koi thikana nahi raha…unko laga k unko unka beta mil gaya….wo Khushi main karan k chume jaa rahe the….Komal bhi waha beithi hui thi…par usko ye normal lag raha tha…kyunki hamari Indian families main bade log aise hi baccho k pyaar karte hai…care karte hai….par main sacchai jaanti thi… Mausa ji mujhe apne chamakti hui aakhon se baar baar dekh rahe the….ishare kar rahe the….par main unko koi reaction nahi de rahi thi… Hum raat k khane kha k sone chale jaate hai…sone se pehle komal baapas se mera pehle waala room tyaar kar deti hai…jaha main pehle soya karti thi…uss kamre main mujhe bada azeeb sa lag raha tha…4 saal ho gaye the…par aisa lag raha tha…jaise wo sab kal k hi baat ho…. Maine aur mausa ji k uss kamre k kitni yaadein thi….wo pal wo antrangpal…meri yaadon k khidkiyo se baahar nikal kar meri aakhon k saamne naaach rahe the…. Mujhe sab baapas se yaad aa raha tha jab mausa ji mujhe pehli baar issi kamre main choda tha…. Ye wahi kamra tha…..jisme main ek bhooli bhaali neha se hawas main doobi hui kaamagni main hamesa jalti hui RANDI banni thi… Mere muh se nikalti hui mere aahein…aur mausa ji k bhaari saasein mujhe kisi radio k tarah sunai de rahi thi…. Mein apni unn haseen yaddon k luft utha hi rahi thi…k tabhi uss kadwi yaad ne mere dilo dimag par dastak di…jisko main hamesa se bhoolna chahti thi…ye wahi kamra tha jaha mausa ne mujhe aur mausa ji k sex karte pakda tha…aur jiske kaaran unki maut hui thi….aur stairs se girna accident tha….par fir bhi main apne aap ko uske liye kabhi maaf nahi kar sakti thi… Uss kadwi yaad ne mere andar k haseen palo k jala diya tha….karan k sulane k baad main aadhi raat tak karwate badalti rahi…neend to jaise kahi bhaag gayi thi…mein jaise hi aakhein band karti thi….mujhe aisa lagta tha k mausi mere pass khadi hai….mujhe dekh rahi hai…ghoor rahi….meri dar k aakhein khul jaati thi…jaha kuch pal pehle mujhe apni aur mausa ji k aahein sunayi de rahi thi…wahi ab mujhe mausi k wo akhiri cheekh sunayi de rahi thi…..unki cheekh mere dimag ko faad rahi thi…mujhko aisa lag raha tha jaise wo fat jayenga….. Subah k kareeb 2-3 baje maine antidepressant le tab kahi jaake mera dimag shaant hua aur mujhe neend aayi… Chuki meri jaldi uthne k aadat thi…isliye mere late sone k bawjot bhi meri neend subah 7 baje khul gayi….Mein thaki hui thi…par fir bhi main subah uth gayi…aur fresh hokar nahane chali gayi… Chuki iss ghar main koi naukar nahi tha…isliye maine khud apne kapde dhooye aur upar sukhane chali jaati ho…mujhe bilkul dhyaan nahi rehta k subah subah mausa ji bhi chat par rehte hai….4 saal bhi to ho gaye the... Main apne dhule hue kapde lekar upar pahucti ho….waise hi mujhe mausa ji subah k varjish karte hue dikayi dete hai….pehle k tarah ab bhi wo bina shirt k varjish kar rahe the…unki peeth meri aur thi….main bina koi aahat kiye kapde sukhne ko daalne lagti ho.....par naa chahte hue bhi meri nazre baar baar mausaji k aur jaa rahi thi... Kya physique thi mausa ji k…50 k upar k the wo…par aaj bhi unka jism jaise koi pahaad…mein unke peeche khadi hui thi…iska unko ilm nahi tha….wo apni varjish karne main lage hue the….unke sareer se nikalta hua paseena suraj k roshni main chamak raha tha….unki aisi koi mussle nahi thi…jo acchi tarah se tonned naa ho…chodi chaati peeth….well tonned jaagein….main chah kar bhi unse apni nazre nahi haath paa rahi thi….sayaad ye unki varjish main nikale passena hi tha…jo meri choot se paani nikalwa deta tha…..ye unki vajra jaisi body hi thi…jo mera aang aang tod deti thi….chudai main…. Main kereeb 1-2 min tak unko aise hi dekhti rahi thi…k tabhi unko meri aahat sunayi de jaati hai…..aur wo peeche mud jaate hai…. wo mujhe peeche khade hue unko taakte hue paate hai….Mujhe aisa karte dekh wo muskurane lagte hai....aur main sharm se apni aakhein neeche kar leti ho…. Main baaki k bacche kapde jaldi jaldi sukhne ko daalne lagti ho….unse nazre milaye bina….par unki naazre ab mujhpar thi….chuki mujhe jukhkar kapde uthane pad rahe the balti se….mera cleavage mausa ji k saaf dikh raha tha…mausa ji k aakhein mere dono ratno par atak gayi thi….mere dhoodh jaise safed boobs k dekh kar unka muh khul gaya tha….unka bas chalta to wo ussi samay mere inn rasele boobs ko apne muh main le lete aur usko jee bhar kar choosne lagte hai….jaise koi aam ko choosta hai….. Maine jab tak ye notice kiya k mausa ji k aakhein mere boobs ko nihaar rahi hai….main jheep jaati ho…aur turant apna pallo theek karne lagti ho….meri aakhein sharm se neeche hi rehti hai…. Par main jhuki nazro se bhi dekh sakti k mere boobs ne chand second main mausa ji k kya haal kar diya tha……unki chaadi main ubhaar aa gaya tha……barso se soye unke lund main garm khoon bhar aaya tha….wo unki chaadi k phadke aazad hona chahta tha…. Main bina nazre milaye palat k neeche jaane lagti ho…tabhi mausa ji peeche se. Mausa ji:- Thank you…neha tumne mere beej ho paala….ab karan meri zimedaari hai...… yahi to main chahti thi....teer nishane par laga tha.... main mausa ji k baat k kuch jawaab nahi deti…aur stairs se neeche utar aati ho….
06-12-2021, 05:17 PM
Super update... always forever Rocking... please update more
08-12-2021, 04:07 AM
Going Strong Bindass bhai !! Introducing Komal as a hottie is a great idea. Also,this new male character in the form of Komal's fiance.
But just to round off the story,there needs to be another male character, probably of low class cheap mentality.
08-12-2021, 09:54 AM
Intezaar main hain bhai ki break ke Baad wo kaun khush nasib hoga jo Neha ki lega
Intezaar Intezaar Intezaar
09-12-2021, 06:25 AM
Super update tha dost..Neha ko double penetrated karao.. waiting
09-12-2021, 11:16 PM
(This post was last modified: 09-12-2021, 11:17 PM by pujaa69. Edited 1 time in total. Edited 1 time in total.)
Really amazing story
Writer has got errotic thinking keep updating
13-12-2021, 10:35 PM
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13-12-2021, 10:36 PM
(08-12-2021, 04:07 AM)qazmlp Wrote: Going Strong Bindass bhai !! Introducing Komal as a hottie is a great idea. Also,this new male character in the form of Komal's fiance. Thanks for liking this story..
13-12-2021, 10:37 PM
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(This post was last modified: 14-12-2021, 09:03 AM by Bindass08. Edited 6 times in total. Edited 6 times in total.)
ab aage..
Stairs se neeche utrate hue mujhe apne kiye par sharmindgi aur gussa aa raha tha…mujhe sharmindgi iss baat k thi k mujhe mausa ji ne unke vajre jaise jism k goorte hue dekh liya tha…jo main kabhi nahi chahti thi…k unhe ek baar fir se meri taraf se koi galat signal jaaye…aur gussa iss baat par k main ek baar fir se apni bhavnao par kaabu nahi kar paayi thi…mere andar k hawas chahe kuch der k liye hi sahi mujhpar haawi ho gayi thi. . Mausaji k lund k wo ubhaar meri aakhon k saamne baar baar aaye jaa raha tha…kyu nahi mein mausaji k lund se apni aakhein hata paayi thi…. mein man hi man khud k gaaliya de rahi thi… Mein neeche pahuch k kitchen main aa jaati ho…aur apne bete k liye doodh garam karne lagti lo…aur khud k liye chai banana lagti ho….mein doodh aur chai bana hi rahi thi…k tabhi mujhe peeche kuch aahat sunayi deti hai…ye aahat kisi mard k kadmo k thi…mujhe ek pal bhi nahi laga k mere peeche kaun hai… Mausa ji:- kya kar rahi ho neha… Mausa ji aur main kitchen main akele the…komal apne kamre main so rahi thi….mera dil maano mere muh main aa raha tha…..hum dono k akele, saath hone k matalb tha….aag aur petrol k saath hona…pata nahi kab aag lag jaaye hamare beech…..kuch minutes pehle hi mein ye dekh chuki thi k main khud k kitna kaabu kar paati ho….maine apne andar k aag k dabaya tha…par wo bhuji nahi thi… Mausaji k bhi yahi haal hai ye mein jaanti thi….unko mere jism k pyaas abhi bhi thi… Mausaji:- kya kar rahi ho neha… Mein:- Karan k doodh garam kar rahi ho…bhookha hoga wo… Mausaji:- Bhookha to main bhi ho…meri bhi bhookh mita do… Unke sabd sunte hi mera sareer kaap gaya….poore sareer main ek sarsari si daud gayi….main unke sabdo k matlab saaf samajhti thi…unko kaunsi bhookh hai….aur wo kaise mitegi…par main wo ab nahi kar sakti thi…..wo galti dubara nahi… Isliye main naatak karte hue… Mein:- aap baahar table par beithye main aapke liye kuch bana deti ho… Mausa ji mera jawab sunkar samajh gaye k main jaankar anjaan ban rahi ho…isliye wo ek baar fir… Mausa ji:- Neha tum jaanti ho mein kaunsi bhookh k baat kar raha ho…..aur ye kaise mitegi…mein ye bhi jaanta ho…k tumhe bhi bhook hai…..chaar saal se humne apni ye bhookh nahi mitayi hai…..hamari ye bhook hum dono k andar se khaaye jaa rahi hai…. Mausa ji k muh se nikla ek ek sabd sahi tha…ye sachai thi….maine apni andar k aag ko dabaya tha…par wo kahi na kahi mere andar bahot andar sulag rahi thi…mujhe andar hi andar jala rahi thi…maar rahi thi…til til pal pal… Mein (lagbhag chilate hue):- aisa kuch nahi hai…..samay k saath sab badal jaata hai…aap baahar jaiye aur mujhe apna kaam karne dejiye…jaiye yaha se… Par mausa ji bhi purane chawal the…aise kaha maanne waale the…mausa ji mere se kuch doori par khade hue the….meri peeth unki aur thi….maine uss din pata nahi kyu bade gale aur peeth k blouse pehna hua tha…..mausaji k aakhein meri nangi goori peeth k ghore jaa rahi thi….ye mujhe aabhas tha…sayad isko hi sixth sense kehte hai… mere gore jism ko dekhkar mausa ji ka lund tezi se angdai lene lagta hain........na jane aaj kitne dinon ke baad unke lund mein thodi si hulchal hui thi..........wo apne nazreion se pal pal mera balatkaar kar rahe the.......... Unki nazre mujh par thi…. mere andar ek kasamkas thi…unki nazre k asar mere jism par mere dilo dimag par ho rha tha…mere saasein garam ho rahi thi…mere bacche k doodh garam ho raha tha…par mein garam ho chuki thi…..meri saasein bhari hone k kaaran mere boobs upar neeche ho rahe the….apni ghabrahat apni nervousness chupane k liye main apna dimag doosri aur kar rahi thi….aur kitchen main idhar udhaar ho rahi…jaise mausa ji kitchen main ho hi naa… mere chalney se meri gand upar neechay thirak rahi thi wahin mausa ji bina palkein jhapkaye bus meri gand ko ghoorey jaa raha the........meri gand ke beech darar ko wo lalchayi hui nazreion se ghoor rahe the Chai k liye cheeni khatam ho gayi thi…hamesha se mausi k kitchen main stock k cheeni kitchen cabinet main upar k taraf rakhi hoti thi…. mujhe pehle bhi waha se cheeni uthane main dikkat hoti thi…kyunki mere haath badi muskil se waha pahucte the…mausa ji waha khade hue the par mein unse koi madat nahi mangti aur khud se cheeni uthane k try karne lagti ho… Mausa ji dekh sakte the…k mujhe cheeni k dabba uthane main muskil ho rahi thi….main apne haath upar kiye dabba utha hi rahi thi…k tabhi mujhe mausaji k majboot haath apni kamar par mehsoos hote hai…unke majboot kathor haath…unki sparsh mere sareer par hothe hi mere sareer main jaise 1000v k current daud gaya ho… …unke sparsh maatra se… Wo mujhe meri kamar se upar utha lete hai….mere haath ab aaram se cheeni k dabba tak pahuch jaata hai…aur main ab usse apne haathon se utha leti ho…par tabhi mujhe aisa kuch hota hai jisse mera poore sareer uthejna se kaap uthta hai… mere rongte khade ho jaate hai…. Mausa ji k hooth meri nangi peeth ko choo rahe the…. unki har saans k saath mere jism k khusboo unke sareer main ghul rahi thi….saalo k baad kisi mard ne mujhe aise chuaa tha….main to jaise numb ho gayi thi…aag aur petrol k itne pass nahi aana chahiye tha… Mausa ji k hooth mere nangi peeth par the…wo meri peeth par apne hoothon k dheere dheere ghuma rahe the….jo meri andar k aag k bhadka rahi thi…meri aakhein band ho rahi thi…mein jaise madhoosh ho rahi thi… Meri sansein jaise fool jati hain.......dil ki dhadkanein ek baar fir se tezz aur tezz hote chale jate hain.....mujhe apni taaghon k beech main gilapan mehsoos hone laga tha.........mein khud ko sambhalti hui… Mein:- Mausa jiii…neeche utariye mujhe….pls… Mujhe khud ko sambhalne main kitni muskil ho rahi thi..ye mein hi jaanti thi……wahin mausaji bhi mere sabra ka imtihaan le rahe the..........mein samajh rahi thi…k agar ye silsila agar yu hi chalta raha to mein bahut jald haar jaongi.......aur apne aapko mausa ji ke hawale kar dongi.......mausa ji bhi to yahi chahte the...........isliye main khud par control hue ek baar fir lagbhag chilate hue….. Mein:- maine kaha utariye mujhe…. Meri awaaz tez thi…mausa ji samajh gaye the…k saayad ye mauka sahi nahi hai…..komal bhi ghar par hai…isliye wo mujhe neeche uttar dete hai….par abhi bhi wo mujhe bilkul satkar khade hue the…mere dono haath kitchen counter par the….aur mausa ji k meri kamar par…unka sareer mere se bilkul chipka hua tha…unki garam saasein main apne gaalo par mehsoos kar sakti thi…unka lund saari k upar se meri gaand k daraar main dastak de raha tha…. Mein unka peeche se hatane k liye apne hatheliya upar uthati hi ho…k tab tak mausa ji meri hatheliya apne haathon se pakad baapas se counter par rakh dete hai…..unki pakad kaafi mazboot thi…isliye mein kaskasati hui jhatpatati hui unhe…. Mein:- choodiye mera haath…mujhe dard ho raha hai… Lekin mausa ji k mere dard se koi lena dena nahi tha…..wo ulta mere aur kareeb aa jaate hai….aur apne hooth mere kanoon k bilkul pass le aate hai… Mausa ji:- Tum meri ho neha…..bahot pyaar karta ho tumse….paaglo k tarah….tumhe aur tumhare sareer se mujhse jyaada koi vaakif nahi hai….ye to tumhara banwati naatak hai…ye main samajhta ho…..tumhe mujhse jyaada koi nahi jaanta…chahe tum jitni bhi apne andar k hawas k aag ko dawa lo….wo nahi dabne waali…..jis din ye bhadkegi tumse bhujaye nahi bhujegi….tumhari is aag ko sirf aur sirf main hi bhuja paonga…jaise pehle bhujata tha….. Itna keh k wo sareer se dur ho jaate hai aur waha se chale jaate hai… mausa ji k jaatein hi mein apni sanson ko normal karne k koshish karne lagti ho…. magar is dil ki dhadkaon ka kya kare.......wo to mere bus mein they hi nahin........tezz saans chalney se meri boobs tezi se upar neechay ki taraf ho rahi thi........mausa ji k kaha ek ek sabd sach tha…ye main jaanti thi…unhone mujhe aaina dekhaya tha...mere asli roop ka.....aur tabhi saayad main dari rehti thi…k kahi mere andar k wo kaamvashna fir se naa jaag jaaye…. Mein kuch der kitchen main hi rehti ho…thodi der main komal bhi kitchen main aa jaati hai….uske aate hi idhar udhar k baatein karne lagte hai….chuki uski agle din engagement thi…to dophar se hamare ghar k ristedaar aane bhi suru ho gaye the…mausi bua mama….ek ek karke sab aa rahe the…bin maa k beti k engagement k liye… Mein bhi unka ek badi behan,maa jaisa swagat satkaar kar rahi thi…jisse kisi ko koi kami naa lege…agle 24 ghante kaise nikal jaate hai pata hi nahi chalta…time to jaise hawa k jhooke k tarah nikal raha tha… |
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