Misc. Erotica Safar Meri Chahat ka (Kinky, BDSM story ) - COMPLETE

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Update 11:-


Billu chacha ne meri bohot si tasweerain banaein jis k bad hum ghar aa gaey. Sham ko me Shakeeli Api se milne gai lekin wo Aj ghar per hi thien. Me unko dekh ker khush ho gaei. Shakeeli Api abhi customer k sath busy thien. Is liye me ek taraf baith ker un k free honay ka intazar kerne lagi. Shakeeli Api ko free honay me 2 ghante lag gaey. Me is doran bechain rahi. Wo b meri halat dekh ker mezooz ho rahi thien.

Khair! Un k free honay k bad me besabri se un se sawal jawab kerne lagi.

Me: Api batao naa. Apki un se baat hui? Kia kaha unho ne? Kia malkin ko me pasand aei?

Shakeeli Api: Shant shant jhansi ki rani shant. Meri abhi un se bat nhi hui. Us roz tum aein to me raat me hi Apne maikay chali gai. Aj wapas aei hoon. Or malkin ne b abhi nhi bulaya

Me: (Roni si shakal bana ker) To Ap kab baat karain gi?

Shakeeli Api: jab un se miloon gi tab.

Me: To wo kab bulaein gi?

Shakeeli Api: wo to unki marzi hai. Jab wo bulaein gi. Aakhir hum un k ghulam hain. Wo jab chahti hain or jisay chahti hain bula leti hain.

Me: To kia Ap k elawa or b hain? (Mene unko nahi bataya k me shah jee or unki wife k baray me b janti hoon)

Shakeeli Api: Haan. Or b kai log hain.

Me: Kon?

Shakeeli Api: Wo jo b hain. Filhal tum ko nhi bata sakte.

Me: Q nhi bata sakte?

Shakeeli Api: Q k hum ek hi malik or Malkin ki kuttiya, rakhel, raand hain. Or kuttay sirf malik k wafadar hotay hain.

Me: Api Ap khud ko is tarah se keh rahi ho?

Shakeeli Api: Haan keh rahi hoon. Q k me dil se aisa manti hoon. Agar tumhain nahi manna to matt mano. Mein tumhain force nhi keroon gi. Or mujhe ye b pata hai, agar tum is bat ko dil se qabool nahi kero gi. Malkin kabhi b tumhain Qabool nahi karain gi.

Me: Aisa kia?

Shakeeli Api: Haan! Bilkul aisa hi hai. Tum ek bar phir se soch lo. Q k agar tum is bat k liye tayar nhi ho. To me tumhari bat kabhi b nhi keroon gi. Tum raho apni normal life me khush. Lekin agar tum un k pas jana chahti ho, to apni poori life ko bhoolna ho ga tumhain.

Me: (kuch der soch ker) Api me tayyar hoon.

Shakeeli Api: sirf keh dene se kuch nhi hota. Wakt lagta hai isko sabit kerne me.

Me: To Apne kaise sabit kiya tha?

Shakeeli Api: is k liye mujhd tumhain Apni kahani batani ho gi.

Me: To batao naa Api.

Shakeeli Api: tum wada kero kisi se iska zikar nahi kero gi.

Me: Ap be fikar rahain Api.Ap se wada kerti hoon k kisi ko nahi bataoo gi. Waise b hum ek hi kashti k musafir hain.

Shakeeli Api ne kuch soch ker Apne baray me batana shuru kiya. agay ki kahani unhi ki zabani.

Mera asal name Shakeela hai lekin sab log piyar se shakeeli kehte hain. Mere ghar me meri Maa Zeenat or ek choti behen Nabeela hain. Meri behen mujhse 2 sal choti hai. Hamare father hamain chor k ja chukay hain. Meri maa college me teaching ker k ghar chalati hai. Jab mene graduation kiya to mene parlour ka kam seekhna shuru ker diya. Jab k meri behen abhi parh rahi thi. Me parlor me kam seekhne jati lekin kam k sath sath mene wahan kuch or b seekh liya jo mujhe nahi seekhna chahiye tha.

Parlor me hum 3 larkiya or hamain kam sikhanay wali madam thien. Meri age us wakt koi 20 sal ho gi, mere sath jo larkiyan kam kerti un k name Sobia age 25 (married)




Hania age 21(married)



or hamari madam Hafsa 30 years (divorcee)



Madam kehne ko to parlor chalati thien lekin is k sath sath larkiyan supply kerne ka kam b kerti thien. Wahan pe bohot si married or un married larkiyan atien. Unko shikayat hoti k wo apne husbands se khush nahi hain. To madam ne un ko is raah per laga diya k wo parlor wali larkiyo k sath lesbian sex ker k apne apko shant ker letien.

Mujhe parlor jatay huay abhi 2 hafte hi huay thay. K wahan ek aunty aei. Jo k 40 k aaas paas ho gi. Us ne madam se bat ki or aa ker seat per baith gai. Madam me mujhe uska makeup kerne ka kaha. Me brush le ker us ka make up kerne lagi. Lekin wo ajeeb harkat kerne lagi. Wo mere hips per hath phair rahi thi. Mene 2-3 dafa us ka hath jhatka. Lekin jab me kam me busy hui, to us ne phir se woi harkat shuru ker di. Is beech hafsa madam se dekha...

Hafsa Madam: Kia hua Shakeela? Nazma ( us orat ) ka makeup abhi tak nahi kiya tum ne?

Me: Madam ker rahi hoon. Lekin ye mujhe disturb ker rahi hain.

Hafsa madam: Q kia hua? 

Me sharam se kuch nahi bol pai. Tabhi wo orat nazma boli.

Nazma: Aray yar kuch nahi. Me bus isko choo rahi hoon. To ye pareshan ho rahi hai.

Hafsa Madam: Hahahaha. Aray yar ye bilkul seedhi saadhi hai. Isko ziada tang na kero ye na ho k bhag jaey.

Wo orat hehe ker k hansne lagi. Mujhe us wakt sex k baray me ziada pata nahi tha. Sirf mard or orat k darmiyan sex ka pata tha jaise aam tor per hamare mahol me hota hai. Lekin yahan to Lesbian seduction chal rahi thi. Wo orat meri gand per or thighs per hath pherti rahi. Me chup chap apna kam kerti rahi k madam ko shikayat na ho. Nazma kabhi mere pait per b hath pherti. Me ajeeb sa mehsoos ker rahi thi. Lekin usko roka nahi.

Uska makeup kerne me mujhe ek ghanta laga. Jab tak uska kam mukammal hua, tab tak meri saansain bhari ho chuki thien. Us k bad mene madam k kehne k mutabik Nazma k baal b set ker diye. Jab wo free hui to mujhe zor se apne galay se lagaya or gaal per ek zordar kis ker diya. Me uski is harkat per sharma gai. Ghar me meri choti behen to ladd kerti thi mere sath. Lekin ek anjan orat k kiss kerne se mere dil me hulchul si much gai. 

Madam k kehne per me doosre customer k sath busy ho gai. Lekin mere peeche khari Hafsa Madam ajeeb andaz se muskura rahi thien. Jo me naa dekh saki.