06-12-2018, 12:44 AM
And it is all because chachaji. Having been fallen beteen thighs of another girl ,Vinay will never stop me from adultery and about incest..if God has destined Ram to fuck mother who am I to stop him.
“Maa, bhukh lagi hai “ (maa I am hungry)
Ram came out shouting to me .
Ram - kya soch rahi hai ! dekhti nahi bhai dudh bhee nahi pee raha hai…aur tu chuchi ughaar kar baithee hai… ( what r you thinking , are you not seeing that he is not drinking, still you have kept mummey open ).
He came and closed all hooks .
Ram - you should not keep such a nice thing exposed all the time .
He took baby from me and I went to kitchen . After I return with tea for me and nasta for Ram, we talked mostly about his studies . He agreed that tuition by chachaji has really helped him a lot.
Ram – our final exam is in next month and I am sure this time I will do better .
And I spoke extempore .
Me - aur agar tu badhiya result karega, 1st three mey aayega to tujhe ek bahut badhiya inaam dungi…( if you do good result , stand in 1st three ,I will give you a very good prize.)
I patted him .i wanted some rest from this developing incest . I decided to let him feel my body more if he does good in exam. It should be a great motivation for him. Presently he stands between 5th & 10th rank.
Me – now till your result is out no masti…study well ..
Ram - (feeling sad ) please maa , buss roj ek baar isko masalne dena , I will certainly do good. ( but please let me fondle these (breast) once daily, I will study well).
I liked his determination .
After nasta , he went for tuition to chachaji . Soon after Haria came with things I ordered. I took bag and my eyes fell on shining taboloid . I pulled it out and I smiled on seeing cover . A woman having three cocks in choot, ass and mouth…
Me - tu padhta hai ye sab ,tabhee itna ganda bolta aur aadat kharab ho gaee hai..( are you reading all these dirty books that’s why your habits are spoiled )
Haria - ( softly slapping me on cheeks ) ye mai nahi aapke chachaji padhte hai…2-3 din par laata hun…( not me, your chachaji reads all these ).
He now pinched cheeks ,
Haria --- aur mujhe ye padhne kee kya jarurat hai…jeeti –jaagti duniya kee sabse khubsurat maal mere saamne hai….( he bend and boldly kissed cheeks ) . Aap padho isse , abse aapke liye bhee laa dunga.. naye naye chudai ke pose hai..sikh kar rakhiye ….kal kaam aayega…( I remain stood idle and he kissed both mummey over clothes and went upstairs. ) why should I read these books , I have loveliest, lively ,most sexy woman in front of me , you read it, learn various sexual poses ,these will be handy after wards.
I came in and turned pages . Unlike other such books it has stories of only foreigner ..what I liked most is clean shaven choot and long & thick lunds of blacks .
“ufff are these real lunds …? I want these ..may be 3,4,5 together …”
I slapped myself and laughed …
“for this Bina, you will have to live in jungle ‘.
My choot was itching for fuck, my mummey were paining to be pressed and sucked.
I did my household work . Ram returned and said that as he is having lot of home work he will not go for play . but he went for tuition and returned after one hour .
‘maa, chachaji is calling you soon..”
Whether Ram doubts anything between me and chachaji or chachaji talks with Ram about me.
Me - beta, chachaji kabhee mere baarey mey tumse baat karte hai…? ( son, whether chachaji ever talks about me with you ?)
Ram – nahi maa, kabhee nahi…he talks only of study ,he is a good teacher ,seems to know about everything.
Leaving him to do homework, I took Harpal ,who was awake and went to chachaji for tuition.
I knocked at open door . Instead of seated he has reclined with support of wall and pillow. For a change , he wore a lungi , printed one instead of dhoti he normally wears.
Chachaji --- arrey beti , tumhe knock karne kee koi jarurat nahi, jab chahe aa jaao…( come beti, you need not knock, you can come anytime you wish )
Me – ( taking seat on cot at one corner , and I put baby also on cot. He was playing with toys ) I did not stop pallu sliping down.
He sat up , moved near to baby and kissed his cheeks .
Chachaji --- bahut pyaa hai..Ram se jyada sundar hoga . ( he is so cute , he will get more handsome than Ram).
He was playing with baby but his eyes were on cleavages . I knew that after morning session where I freely uttered fucking words he would try to open me up more .
Me - chachaji ..eise mut dekhiye ( I looked at him with eye half closed ) pata nahi aap eisa dekhte hai to kuchh kuchh honey lagta hai…(please don’t look like this, whenever you see me like this, I get some strange feeling)
Chachaji - beti mai kya karun…itna badhiya maal…( what can I do , such a sexy maal)
Me --- ( I knew what he meant but I cut him short ) ,kaun saa maal, kiska maal..! ( which maal, what maal)
Chachaji --- ( one hand caressing baby and with other hand freely caressed his crotch…) sab jaanti ho kee hum kya baat kar rahe hai…beti ,teri ye mast mast kadak chuchi har kiseeka attention apne upar khinchegi….( you know everything that what we are talking, your this lovely breast will attract everyone’s attraction on you).
Me - please chachaji ( I said in low voice ) wanha mut haath le jaaeye …aap baar baar ‘ussey dabaate hai , ragadte hai low grade aadmi jaisa, Haria jaisa , kitna ganda lagta hai…aur …wo ganda ganda shabd mut boliye , mujhe bahut sharam aa rahi hai…( please chachaji , don’t touch there ,you press that again and again, rub it and utter dirty words , I feel very much ashamed ).
Chachaji… ---- theek hai , koshish karunga apna haath nahi le jaaunga, lund nahi dabaunga …aur chuchi ko chuchi nahi bolunga to kya bolun,,,lekin bolo naa tera baap bhee masti leta thaa naa inn mummey kaa…( ok, I will try not to take my hand there or press my cock..but if not breast what else I can say instead..please tell whether your father was also enjoying with you or not).
More than knowing about my past he was trying to arouse me by asking such rubbish question. I recalled but except husband of my elder sister no one ever touched breast…I never bothered for the gaze of people on chuchi..but my father, I never seen him eyeing me like chachaji or Haria or even Ram.
Me - please chachaji…wo sab mut boliye …( please don’t speak dirty words) .
I was feeling uncomfortable and ashamed …I wanted to hear those fucking words but at the same time feeling embarrassed ..
He removed hand from his crotch and put it on my thighs just above knee ..
Chachaji - ( boldly , without any shame ) bolo naa babuji tujhe chodte thheye naa…( please tell, your father also fucking you).
It was very difficult to digest what he was uttering. It was too much. After our morning session, his boldness has increased and he certainly has planned something…
Me - ( I thought but could not recall any such occasion which might have sex for daughter , I did not remember any time when my father had even touched me sexily ) nahi chachaji..mera baap kabhee eisa nahi karta thaa ..wo kabhee eisey nahi ghurta thaa…jaise aap aur Haria ghurte hai..( no chachaji, my father never looked upon me or even tried to touch me like you and haria do with me ).
I knew it is almost impossible to win him by talk…
Chahaji - bechara buddhu, badkismat aadmi, ghar mey itni badhiya maal thee phir bhee naa khaya naa kisee aur ko khane diya. ( unlucky poor fellow, having such a nice sexy maal neither he fucked himself nor allowed anyone else to fuck).
leaving baby ,he came to me, almost very close. He pushed arms across waist .
Chachaji ---- beti bura mut man-na, mujhe ganda bolo yaa kuchh aur..mai sab kuchh saaf –saaf bolta hun….tumhe achchha nahi lagta hoga …( beti, don’t take it bad, I talk straight , whether you call me dirty or something else , I know you don’t like it but what to do).
Me - ( without pushing his hand away from thighs ) phir bhee jawaan aurate , Pinki aur Tulia jaisee aapse chipki rahti hai…( still young girls like Pinki and Tulia keep coming to you).
I mentioned those names thinking that he will boost about himself that how he seduced and fucked them but he certainly was a veteran..He was focusing on me only.
Chachaji ---- unko chhodo ( with corner of eyes I saw his hands moving up , I thought that today he will pinch choot ) Agar mai tera baap hota to pahle tumhe khub chodta aur tab teri shaadi karta , dusro se chudne deta.
.( forget them , if I had been your father, first I would have fucked you repeatedly and then only got you married after enjoying fully with you).
I never felt humiliated and stripped like this before . chachaji’s words entered my ears like a thick, tight & long lund enters a choot.
Me - chhee chachaji ,beti ke baarey mey eisa sochna bhee paap hai…kya kar rahe hai…mera beta dekh raha hai… ( so dirty chachaji, one should
Chachaji - ab nahi dekhega ( now he would not see) ( he lifted baby and kept him behind me and he sat in a position in front of me so that he can keep an eye on him..) sach beti ,maine kuchh aurato kaa maza liya hai lekin eisa mast , kadak chuchi aur chhalakti jawani baali koi nahi hai…
It is not exagaration , I enjoyed with few nice ladies but none have so nice breast and wonderful figure .
He has touched mounds of breast before once before when Haria went out after trial session but now he touched it, caressed it as if he is possessing it..my eyes got closed, voice became feeble ..
Me- uffff..chachaji nahi..nahi…please nahi…ye paap hai ( he pressed npples over blouse ) ahhhh…
Chachaji - ufff..kya mast cheez hai….jawan ladki Pinki se bhee mast …
Me- ( with eye closed and body loose ) ..apne Pinki ke baarey mey boliye ..
Chachaji -- beti pahle ant se shuru karta hun , 2 din pahle jub tere ghar guest aaye thheye , hum dono 4-5 ghante ek kamre mey nange thheye, 2 baar pela aur khub choda …( let me start with the end , I last fucked 2 days back when you had guest ..she stayed with me for 4-5 hours ,we were nude and I penetrated her twice and fucked her long) .
I cant believe what he was telling but I wanted to hear more.
I was unable to stop him or may be I did not want to stop…He did not pinch choot but straightway moved hand on breast and caressed it for some time..
Ohh my God , he snapped one hook…
Me – ( chachaji moved closure to me ) ahhhhh…nahi….please koi bhee aa sakta hai…Pinki ke baarey mey aur boliye …( ahhh..nahi….please any one can come ..tell me more about Pinki…)
Chachaji - ( right hand playing with mummey and left hand as usual moving on lips ) kaash ,beti pahle tum mili hotee to phir naa mai Pinki ko chodta aur naa Tulia ko aur naa kisee aur ko….
He was still not having courage to unhook blouse fully….
Me – chachaji , please itna ganda mut boliye ..lagta hai aap roj porno book padhte hai… ? (I was unable to open eyes & could not complete sentence ) Ram ghar mey hai, Vinay bhee aaney wala hoga….( please don’t speak so dirty ..it seems you also reads porno books ..…)
Chacha ---- saala Vinay, maatherchod ,itna badhiya maal ko akele akele khaa raha hai…aur beti ab mujhe pondi padhne kee kya jarurat hai…ab to ek khubsurat, maaldaar ,ras se bhari rasgulla se bhee meethi aur imli ke chatni se bhee jyada chatkili aur namkeen maal baithee hai…ab baaki kee jindgi iss maal ke page ko palatne aur padhne mey hee gujar jaayegi.. ( your husband Vinay is a bastard , he is enjoying alone with such a nice maal (me) …and why should I read any porno book now ..now I have a live porno book , a very beautiful, sexy, full of juices, sweeter than rasgullah, tastier than baste taste and real namkin dish in my front, my remaining life will pass on by just turning various pages of this loveliest porno book..)
Me - chachaji…please mut kuchh kijiye ,aap mujhe paagal kar denge.. (please don’t do anything, you are making me mad) .
I wanted to speak like him but my natural conscince prevented me to speak like I read in porno books.
My hand pressed his hand moving on mummey and like Ram did he dipped one finger in my mouth but I did not suck it. He moved finger deeper .
Chachaji - pata nahi tumne dekha kee nahi…( don’t know whether you observed or not )
He pressed nipples first by one hand and then by using both hands ..like yesterday milk sprayed and he took on his face ..
Me - ohhh chachaji…Harpal bhukha rah jaayega….(ohh chachaji , Harpal will remain hungry )
I enjoyed this. First Ram and now old chachaji ,both are lactating me .
Me - aap kya ant-sant bol rahe hai..maine kya nahi dekha ( what rubbish you are talking , what I have not seen..)
He pressed breast again and again ..i felt like hugging him and doing everything…
Chachaji---- baat baad mey karenge..lekin pahle budhdhe ko piney do…( and now he opened blouse fully and both mummey were in hands ) – first let this old man drink this, we will talk later ) .
Me - chachaji, Haria dekhega kee aap beti kaa dudh pee rahe hai…( Haria will see that you are drinking milk of daughter ).
Chachaji --- saaley kee aankh phod dunga ( I will remove his eyes)
There was no doubt left , this bastard had a dirty eye on me. He certainly would be trying to seduce and fuck me he can lay hand on. But why to blame him only..
He pressed mummey hard and kept it pressed at right place. I could not keep eye closed. I saw in astonishment that milk from both nipples kept sprayed continuously and he collected all inside mouth ..
Chachaji continued lactating
Me- buss chachaji….ab Harpal ke liye thoda dudh rahne do….but ye Sanju kaa kya hai, kaun hai..( that’s all chachaji, now let some milk remain for Harpal..and what about Sanju, who is he…)
But before I finish this sentence chachaji pulled lund out which already has start ejaculation …
I did not touch it but it certainly was very tight ..
Me - kya chacha, itna jaldi…I will not enjoy if you discharge so fast , how Pinki is enjoying .
I hooked blouse and got up…
Chachaji - ( taking my both hands ) beti ,you are hottest and it was my first experience of your hot mummey…
I lifted Harpal and smiled.
Me- agar Haria ko pata chala to pahle wohi mujhe pyaar karega… ( remember if Haria comes to know of this then he only will enjoy with me first, he will only love me.).
I came out victoriously …
‘chacha, I will make you my slave.”
I wanted to ponder over what happened and what I did but I was disturbed .
Soon after Vinay came. I looked at time . My God, I spent one hour with him and it seemed to me that I spent only 5-6 minutes with him.
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