10-12-2019, 05:51 PM
Then Bala said bibiji you will have to
promise something too…. You will also not tell Vinod
Babu that he asked me to sleep here. In fact when I
had seen your cream like choot and beautiful chochis
when your gown had accidently opened while taking the
newspaper, I had decided to chodo you and this
presented good opportunity. When I saw Kumarji going
to Mrs. Nigams flat and then I saw you going there, I
started getting erection because I knew that tum
Kumarji say chudwani ja rahi ho. Then only I thought
that I must ………….
Oh Bala tum to bahut numberi nikla, I also wanted to
have your lund in my choot when I heard you were
choding Mrs. Bhojani. I also felt jealous that Bala
is my servant and his lund is being used by others.
Acha Bala, ab tum so ja, main bhi bahut tired hoon..
Kal tera wada pura karongi. yawning I said, now is the
time to sleep, go and sleep and I also need to sleep.
I have changed the dress to fulfill your desire now
you can also change and sleep. Bibiji, I don’t change
to another dress like you people, I sleep in this
dress, only I take off my shirt in the night. OK, so
take off you shirt. Bala took his shirt out to reveal
a robust mascular chest full of hair and wide
shoulder….. I was stunned to see. I could see his
lund’s outline in his pajama which was no more covered
with shirt. My stare at his lund was bringing life in
it was getting hard. I was so worked up that I got up
from the bed, came to Bala, opened his pajama dropping
it on the floor and took his now fully erect lund in
my hand. Now Bala, this is my turn to make the
promise. Naked we lay on the bed on which Vinod had
chodoed me thousand times, but tonight the excitement
of sin was greater than ever. Without going into
games, I made Bala lie on his back and squatting on my
knees positioned my choot against his lund (this was
my favourite style …. This is how I had Jims lund
during our first chudai). Bala was fucking me like a
robot, he was strong mascular and the smell of his
sweat was very exciting. Bibiji, are you liking my
lund ? Is it better than Kumarji’s , Bibiji, I will
fuck you daily, promise me, to let chodo you daily
till you go. He was uttering all wildest things and
making me cum one after other. He came in my choot
twice filling it to trickle. I kissed on his lips,
and slept naked together like I slept with Vinod.
Early morning breakfast started not with morning tea
but with morning fresh lund of Bala…. He had inserted
it in my choot even before I was awoke and it was his
heavy pumping of his lund in my already fucked choot……
the white linen on the bed was littered with Bala’s
cum, some dry some still wet showing how many times he
fucked me that night. We both were awake now, Bala
and I looked at each other smiled, and I said, now
Bala, Mrs. Bhojani gave you 200, how much do I have to
pay you……. Bala smiled and said, Bibiji this lund is
yours for ever whenever and wherever you would want it
he will be ready to serve you. As far Mrs. Bhojani or
all other women who use my services, they ask me fuck
first in their choots and then in their gaands…… you
are the first Bibiji who has not yet been fucked by me
in your Gaand………. How about a Lund and Gaand session
before I make breakfast for you. Bala was as wild as
I and but neither Vinod nor Jim had ever fucked me in
my Gaand and I thought why not try this as well…..
Bala mera wada aaj raat bhar Gaand main chodna magar
abhi main bahut tired hoon aur abhi mujhay bahut kaam
karna hai, I held his half limp lund, planted my
kisses and walked to the wash room, as Bala put on his
pajama and shirt and proceded to Kitchen to make
breakfast ….
Our packing was done, the packing company had already
surveyed the house and next morning I had to shift to
the Hotel where I would stay till my departure to
Hongkong. Departing is always emotional. Of all the
lunds that my choot had enjoyed so far, I suppose
Bala’s was the best. I told him to stay on after
dinner so that I could have his lund all night let him
deflower my gaand to my hearts delight. Bala was
always so willing and was happy to stay for the all
night chudai of his favourite choot, though sad on my
leaving.
I phoned Jim to meet in the Hotel for lunch (he knew
the menu), I showered and dressed up and proceeded for
another fulfillment for my Lund hungary choot.
Returning, fully exhausted, by about sunset, I needed
hot shower and early sleep. I had given key of the
apartment to Bala, who was already here when I
returned. I proceeded to my room for shower while
Bala was still in the kitchen, when I took off all my
dress and called him, fully naked to surprise him or
may be for his farewell gift. He really was
delighted to see me all naked, freshly bathed,
droplets falling off my long hairs, clean satin finish
choot shining with pre-cum pearls………all this was too
much for Bala, and he took no more than a few seconds
to take his shirt off and drop his Pyjama revealing
his gorgous lund, my most favourite. I held him tight
in my embrace, kissing him and feeling his long hard
lund pressing against my belly.. His body smelled his
sweat, onion and garlic which made me want more of
him. Bala, hurry and put your lund all inside my
hungry choot and virgin Gaand, and do not end choding
till morning. Bala aaj raat bhar jee karkay chod….
Mujhay tera lund bahut yaad ayaga…. Oh Bala.. teri
bibi kitni bhagwan hogi ? He too was very excited,
and said yes I will delight you so much tonight that
you never forget my lund all you life. I was holding
his lund in my mouth vacuuming it and circling my
tongue around his huge top. The taste of dried piss
and saltish sweat on his lund was tastier than any
thing in the world. Bibiji this is our last night
together so let me do some special chudai. You just
lye here and let me massage your choot before I fuck
it, this is special chudai for you. He picked my
Johnson crème and started rubbing on my choot and my
thighs and then asked me turn on my belly.. He was now
massaging my gaand and often would insert his finger
in my gaand. He had once mentioned that he would like
to fuck me in my gaand, and I too wanted to have his
lund in gaand though I had never been fucked in my
Gaand. Slowly he brought his lund near my asshole and
started circling on the entrance using his finger with
lots of oil…. With some finger fuck, my gand was ready
to take his lund, oh, Bala, jaldi kar, mujhay chod and
meri gaand bhi maar, aaj jo marji ho kar. Tujhay agar
gaand ka itna shauq hai to Vinod babu ki bhi gaand
marna……His lund was now in my gaand and because of his
experience, I did not have much of pain and now with
few jerks in and out, I was enjoying this new
experience. Bala, chod kas kay chod…… Aaj bulalay
apnay saray doston ko bhi meri chodnay ko bula ………..
maza aa gaya. No my lund is enough but if you still
need more lunds, I will all my friends put their lunds
in your choot. Bibiji you promise that whenever you
come to India, tum mera lund zaroor lena……..
yesssssssss yessssss Bala, yesssssss, abhi aur
chood, yesssss mmmmmm, mar gai bala, tera to itna acha
lund hai………khoob chod……….. Bala discharged inside my
gaand and let his lund remain there to limp, now he
was slowly pulling it out and often pushing it in…
this was so wonderful….. Bala, bala, bala, salay
madarchod tum itnay saal say idhar hai, fucking Mrs.
Bhojani and all the women of the compound but never
let me enjoy you lund. Madarchod, tum ko punish
milaga. Meri gaand phir chodo……. I never knew this
was so enjoyable….. now I am going to have Jim put his
lund in gaand also……. I was so excited that I did not
know what I was uttering. Bala said who is this Jim
Bibiji. Is he the Vinod ji ka boss ? Chup Bala, tu
jaada mat bole, Chod. Koi baat naheeen bibiji, all
Bibijis apnay saheb kay boss say chudwati hain……….
But that is American lund……
We lay together, naked and exhausted, kissing in
between, and he fondling my boobs and fingering my
choot, and I holding his semi hard lund…………… Bibiji,
I am so happy these two weeks have been so good for
me. I have been wanting to fuck you ever since I
started working for you, but I knew you don’t go for
chudwai with others so I did not have the courage……
but that day when I say you in your open gown, your
chiknee chiknee gulabi choot aur football jaisay
mummay, to Bibiji, mainay kasam khai ki isko jaisay
bhi hoga chodaingay zaroor. ……….. and Bhagwan gave
me this opportunity. Yes Bala, teri to bahut ladies
tareef karti hain….. khoob chodta hai. Mrs. Nigam
even used to ask me how I enjoy your lund, but when I
told her that we never did any such thing, she never
believed it. Talking and naked together we slept……………
late next morning but was awoke by the call bell.
Bala tiptoed to see from the peep hole who was
there…….. it was Mrs. Nigam, still naked, Bala looked
at me, smiled and said it is Mrs. Nigam….. and before
I could close the door of my bedroom and ask Bala to
put on something, he opened the door to let Mrs. Nigam
in……………….. seeing Bala naked she was stunned……… oh
hoooooo, yeh main kiya dekh rahi hoon…….. Bholi
bholi Sheela, chudwa rahee the……. She walked in the
room, sat on my bed beside, I did not now felt the
need to cover my self…….. everything was now clear to
her. Mrs. Nigam, so early, what brings you here. She
said, she was phoning me but my cell was closed so she
thought of coming over to see if I am there. She
said, Sheela, jabsay Kumarji nay tujhay choda hai,
meri rooz binti karta that ek baar aur ek baar aur..
Raat who idhar hi tha meri paas. Oh so Mrs. Nigam
to tu bhi raat bhar chudwa rahee thi…….. haan, but
who chodta mujhay that per naam tera leta tha. When
I told him in the morning that you are leaving Mumbai,
he started begging for last chudai, so I thought if
you are here I could ask your favour……….. I had my
gaand fucked all night but did not have much in the
choot….. Bala was hearing to what Mrs. Nigam was
saying……… before I could decide about what to do,
Bala said, Bibiji abhi tum ja raha hai…… Hongkong
main tumko Indian lund mushkil say milaga……. Bula lo
becharay Kumarji ko…….. no Bala, no, I am too tired
now Ignoring my protest, Mrs. Nigam took her mobile
and called Kumarji to come to building 24 flat 3 on
second floor…. Sheela is waiting for her.. My protest
was completely ignored. I said, Bala, please put on
some clothes and let me too get something on me, this
is not going to be a nice presentation for Kumarji.
Instead of helping me tidy the room, Mrs. Nigam
unwrapped her saree and like an old whore came close
to me, rubbing her hand on my choot……..
promise something too…. You will also not tell Vinod
Babu that he asked me to sleep here. In fact when I
had seen your cream like choot and beautiful chochis
when your gown had accidently opened while taking the
newspaper, I had decided to chodo you and this
presented good opportunity. When I saw Kumarji going
to Mrs. Nigams flat and then I saw you going there, I
started getting erection because I knew that tum
Kumarji say chudwani ja rahi ho. Then only I thought
that I must ………….
Oh Bala tum to bahut numberi nikla, I also wanted to
have your lund in my choot when I heard you were
choding Mrs. Bhojani. I also felt jealous that Bala
is my servant and his lund is being used by others.
Acha Bala, ab tum so ja, main bhi bahut tired hoon..
Kal tera wada pura karongi. yawning I said, now is the
time to sleep, go and sleep and I also need to sleep.
I have changed the dress to fulfill your desire now
you can also change and sleep. Bibiji, I don’t change
to another dress like you people, I sleep in this
dress, only I take off my shirt in the night. OK, so
take off you shirt. Bala took his shirt out to reveal
a robust mascular chest full of hair and wide
shoulder….. I was stunned to see. I could see his
lund’s outline in his pajama which was no more covered
with shirt. My stare at his lund was bringing life in
it was getting hard. I was so worked up that I got up
from the bed, came to Bala, opened his pajama dropping
it on the floor and took his now fully erect lund in
my hand. Now Bala, this is my turn to make the
promise. Naked we lay on the bed on which Vinod had
chodoed me thousand times, but tonight the excitement
of sin was greater than ever. Without going into
games, I made Bala lie on his back and squatting on my
knees positioned my choot against his lund (this was
my favourite style …. This is how I had Jims lund
during our first chudai). Bala was fucking me like a
robot, he was strong mascular and the smell of his
sweat was very exciting. Bibiji, are you liking my
lund ? Is it better than Kumarji’s , Bibiji, I will
fuck you daily, promise me, to let chodo you daily
till you go. He was uttering all wildest things and
making me cum one after other. He came in my choot
twice filling it to trickle. I kissed on his lips,
and slept naked together like I slept with Vinod.
Early morning breakfast started not with morning tea
but with morning fresh lund of Bala…. He had inserted
it in my choot even before I was awoke and it was his
heavy pumping of his lund in my already fucked choot……
the white linen on the bed was littered with Bala’s
cum, some dry some still wet showing how many times he
fucked me that night. We both were awake now, Bala
and I looked at each other smiled, and I said, now
Bala, Mrs. Bhojani gave you 200, how much do I have to
pay you……. Bala smiled and said, Bibiji this lund is
yours for ever whenever and wherever you would want it
he will be ready to serve you. As far Mrs. Bhojani or
all other women who use my services, they ask me fuck
first in their choots and then in their gaands…… you
are the first Bibiji who has not yet been fucked by me
in your Gaand………. How about a Lund and Gaand session
before I make breakfast for you. Bala was as wild as
I and but neither Vinod nor Jim had ever fucked me in
my Gaand and I thought why not try this as well…..
Bala mera wada aaj raat bhar Gaand main chodna magar
abhi main bahut tired hoon aur abhi mujhay bahut kaam
karna hai, I held his half limp lund, planted my
kisses and walked to the wash room, as Bala put on his
pajama and shirt and proceded to Kitchen to make
breakfast ….
Our packing was done, the packing company had already
surveyed the house and next morning I had to shift to
the Hotel where I would stay till my departure to
Hongkong. Departing is always emotional. Of all the
lunds that my choot had enjoyed so far, I suppose
Bala’s was the best. I told him to stay on after
dinner so that I could have his lund all night let him
deflower my gaand to my hearts delight. Bala was
always so willing and was happy to stay for the all
night chudai of his favourite choot, though sad on my
leaving.
I phoned Jim to meet in the Hotel for lunch (he knew
the menu), I showered and dressed up and proceeded for
another fulfillment for my Lund hungary choot.
Returning, fully exhausted, by about sunset, I needed
hot shower and early sleep. I had given key of the
apartment to Bala, who was already here when I
returned. I proceeded to my room for shower while
Bala was still in the kitchen, when I took off all my
dress and called him, fully naked to surprise him or
may be for his farewell gift. He really was
delighted to see me all naked, freshly bathed,
droplets falling off my long hairs, clean satin finish
choot shining with pre-cum pearls………all this was too
much for Bala, and he took no more than a few seconds
to take his shirt off and drop his Pyjama revealing
his gorgous lund, my most favourite. I held him tight
in my embrace, kissing him and feeling his long hard
lund pressing against my belly.. His body smelled his
sweat, onion and garlic which made me want more of
him. Bala, hurry and put your lund all inside my
hungry choot and virgin Gaand, and do not end choding
till morning. Bala aaj raat bhar jee karkay chod….
Mujhay tera lund bahut yaad ayaga…. Oh Bala.. teri
bibi kitni bhagwan hogi ? He too was very excited,
and said yes I will delight you so much tonight that
you never forget my lund all you life. I was holding
his lund in my mouth vacuuming it and circling my
tongue around his huge top. The taste of dried piss
and saltish sweat on his lund was tastier than any
thing in the world. Bibiji this is our last night
together so let me do some special chudai. You just
lye here and let me massage your choot before I fuck
it, this is special chudai for you. He picked my
Johnson crème and started rubbing on my choot and my
thighs and then asked me turn on my belly.. He was now
massaging my gaand and often would insert his finger
in my gaand. He had once mentioned that he would like
to fuck me in my gaand, and I too wanted to have his
lund in gaand though I had never been fucked in my
Gaand. Slowly he brought his lund near my asshole and
started circling on the entrance using his finger with
lots of oil…. With some finger fuck, my gand was ready
to take his lund, oh, Bala, jaldi kar, mujhay chod and
meri gaand bhi maar, aaj jo marji ho kar. Tujhay agar
gaand ka itna shauq hai to Vinod babu ki bhi gaand
marna……His lund was now in my gaand and because of his
experience, I did not have much of pain and now with
few jerks in and out, I was enjoying this new
experience. Bala, chod kas kay chod…… Aaj bulalay
apnay saray doston ko bhi meri chodnay ko bula ………..
maza aa gaya. No my lund is enough but if you still
need more lunds, I will all my friends put their lunds
in your choot. Bibiji you promise that whenever you
come to India, tum mera lund zaroor lena……..
yesssssssss yessssss Bala, yesssssss, abhi aur
chood, yesssss mmmmmm, mar gai bala, tera to itna acha
lund hai………khoob chod……….. Bala discharged inside my
gaand and let his lund remain there to limp, now he
was slowly pulling it out and often pushing it in…
this was so wonderful….. Bala, bala, bala, salay
madarchod tum itnay saal say idhar hai, fucking Mrs.
Bhojani and all the women of the compound but never
let me enjoy you lund. Madarchod, tum ko punish
milaga. Meri gaand phir chodo……. I never knew this
was so enjoyable….. now I am going to have Jim put his
lund in gaand also……. I was so excited that I did not
know what I was uttering. Bala said who is this Jim
Bibiji. Is he the Vinod ji ka boss ? Chup Bala, tu
jaada mat bole, Chod. Koi baat naheeen bibiji, all
Bibijis apnay saheb kay boss say chudwati hain……….
But that is American lund……
We lay together, naked and exhausted, kissing in
between, and he fondling my boobs and fingering my
choot, and I holding his semi hard lund…………… Bibiji,
I am so happy these two weeks have been so good for
me. I have been wanting to fuck you ever since I
started working for you, but I knew you don’t go for
chudwai with others so I did not have the courage……
but that day when I say you in your open gown, your
chiknee chiknee gulabi choot aur football jaisay
mummay, to Bibiji, mainay kasam khai ki isko jaisay
bhi hoga chodaingay zaroor. ……….. and Bhagwan gave
me this opportunity. Yes Bala, teri to bahut ladies
tareef karti hain….. khoob chodta hai. Mrs. Nigam
even used to ask me how I enjoy your lund, but when I
told her that we never did any such thing, she never
believed it. Talking and naked together we slept……………
late next morning but was awoke by the call bell.
Bala tiptoed to see from the peep hole who was
there…….. it was Mrs. Nigam, still naked, Bala looked
at me, smiled and said it is Mrs. Nigam….. and before
I could close the door of my bedroom and ask Bala to
put on something, he opened the door to let Mrs. Nigam
in……………….. seeing Bala naked she was stunned……… oh
hoooooo, yeh main kiya dekh rahi hoon…….. Bholi
bholi Sheela, chudwa rahee the……. She walked in the
room, sat on my bed beside, I did not now felt the
need to cover my self…….. everything was now clear to
her. Mrs. Nigam, so early, what brings you here. She
said, she was phoning me but my cell was closed so she
thought of coming over to see if I am there. She
said, Sheela, jabsay Kumarji nay tujhay choda hai,
meri rooz binti karta that ek baar aur ek baar aur..
Raat who idhar hi tha meri paas. Oh so Mrs. Nigam
to tu bhi raat bhar chudwa rahee thi…….. haan, but
who chodta mujhay that per naam tera leta tha. When
I told him in the morning that you are leaving Mumbai,
he started begging for last chudai, so I thought if
you are here I could ask your favour……….. I had my
gaand fucked all night but did not have much in the
choot….. Bala was hearing to what Mrs. Nigam was
saying……… before I could decide about what to do,
Bala said, Bibiji abhi tum ja raha hai…… Hongkong
main tumko Indian lund mushkil say milaga……. Bula lo
becharay Kumarji ko…….. no Bala, no, I am too tired
now Ignoring my protest, Mrs. Nigam took her mobile
and called Kumarji to come to building 24 flat 3 on
second floor…. Sheela is waiting for her.. My protest
was completely ignored. I said, Bala, please put on
some clothes and let me too get something on me, this
is not going to be a nice presentation for Kumarji.
Instead of helping me tidy the room, Mrs. Nigam
unwrapped her saree and like an old whore came close
to me, rubbing her hand on my choot……..
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