Misc. Erotica sauteli maa ko apni rakhail bankar mazze kiye

[Jalimmard]

chapter 8

prem wahi apna paseene se bheega hua t shirt utar kar batroom ki aur hcal padta hai......aur simmi uske jate hi...fatafat apni saadi adjust krke gallery ki taraf jati hai....simmi is baat ka khas khayal rakhti h ki uski payal aur hathoki chudiyo ka awaj na ho isiliye pahle hi utar kr rakh deti h...stool ke pass jakar ......ab uska dill bhot jorro se dhadak raha tha...kuch second sharmane aur sochne ke baat wo dhire se stool par chad jati hai.aur khidki ke andar zakne lagti.......is wakt prem dusri tarf mu krke apni chaddi utar raha hota h...simmmi uski kaaali kali  chamkti gand dekh kr thodsa shrmati h.....fir ek daam se prem palata h.......aur samne ka nazara dekh kr simmii ke hoshhh hi udd jate..h.....


prem ke dono pairo ke bich me prem ka viskal damber jaisa kaala ghode jaisa lunndd saap ki taraj latak rah hota hai



simmi ki aanke adak jati h uss kaale lundd pe......jo abhi khaada bhi nhi tha...prem ka lunndd bich me jhull jara tha ghadi ke pendullam ki tarah....itna bada lunnd to simmi ne porn me bhi nhi dekha tha,,,,..prem shower shuru kr ke ...naha ra h...lunndd pani se bheene laga.....jisse dekh kr simmi ke pagal hone lagi wo us lunnd ko khaa jane wali nazro se dekhne lagi.....



prem apne lundd k apne hatho me lekar simmi ke bare me sochte hue.....sehlane lga.........ahha hahh ahhhh ahh   dheere dhiire prem ka lunnd apna akaar lene laga.....simmi saari duniya bhull kr bs ekdak dekhhe ja rahi thi.....


naso se sana hua musal dhar lunnddd aur uske niche latke uski bbadi badi gotiyaa....jispe thode thode baal the.....prem saat saat apna lundd panime hilaye jaa raha tha........ ab simmi ka hosh lkhone laga tha....isse pahle  koi muje dekhne muje chale jana chhaiye aisa soch kr simmi bhag kr apne room me agyai darwaja band kiya aur fan on krke bed par ekdum se ludak gyi....usne apna palllu utar feka qki usski saaanse bhot tezi se chal rahi thi....aur uski wajah se uski badi bade chuchiyaa uper nicche ho rahi thi...wo jor jor se saase le rahi thi....mathe aur chahre pe pura paseeena paseena ho gyi thii



uski aankho ke samne ab wahi nazara ghum raha tha.....(simmi man me - haye raam meri to jaan hi nikal gyi..kitna bada aur motha lundd tha...aur wo bhi kitna kaala kaala...aur uska supada aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh kitna chikna aur gulabi gulabi...aisa lundd to maine jindagi me nhi dekha...oohhh prem kaise tumne itna bada lunnndd chupa ke rakha tha aajtak....ufffffffff mai pagal ho jaungi.....muje to soch kr hi dar lag rah h ki itna badaa lunndd jab kisiki chutt me jayega to kya haal hoga chut ka...faat hi jayegiiina...hmmmm par fatati h to fat jaye par maja bhi to bhot ayega na....aur dard kitna hoga,....par dard ki parwa ki to mazzza nhi milega....sach me bhotr luccky hogi wo jisse milega prem ka lunnnddd.....pata nhi q par muje prem ka lunndd bhot pasand aya mera man kr raha h uske chikne supade ko mai apne mu me bhar ke apni jaban se chatu...kitna mazza ayega na...par kra mai itna bada lunndd mu me bhar paungi...possible hi nhi h...par jitna ho utns leke chatne me kitna mazza ayea uuuuuuuumaaaaaaaaaammmamamama  apni jaban par jibhh ferte hue.......kash itne bade lundd se muje koi chode.....mai to uski dasi ban kr rahugi jo muje itne bade lunnnd se chode.......simmi aankhe band kr ke imagine krne lagi ki wo lundd uski chutt me jara hai...




aur sochte sochte usi chutt gillli hone lagi...puri tarah.......aur uski imagination me jo usse chod raha hai wo usi jagah prem ka face dekhti h.....wo sochne lagti h ki prem usse apne bhode jaise lndd se choodd raha hai........achanak uske andar ki sanskri simmi jag jati h.....hey bhagwan ye mai kya soch rahi hu......wo mere bete jaisa h...nhi ye galt hi.....tabhi uski andar ki chudai ki pyaasi simmi bolti h...bete jaisa h beta nhi h..usse ek mard ki tarah dekh jiske pass wo lundd h jo teri barso ki pyaas bhuja sakta h...soch simmi prem kitna smart handsome aur jawan ladka h....wo tuje kitna khush rakhega...kya pat wo bhi tuje chodna chahta ho...ladka jawani me aisi galtiya kr sakta h aur nhi krta to to usse majboor kr .....soch agr to prem ko apne mutti me kr le to teri saari problam solve ho jayegi..yaad h na uss bhudde ne tuje kya  dhamki di thi..aur soch .....aaj subah jo mandir me hua...upperwala bhi yahi chahta hai.....warna itne dinno se jis lunnd ke liye to pal pal tarasti rahi wo lunnddd tere hi ghar me tere hi aaaspass ghum raha thaa fir aaj hi q dikha..pahle q nhi....ye wo lundd hai jo uperwale ne sirf tere liye banaya hai....yahi tera badle lene ki pahli siddi h.....simmi ko saari bate thik lg rahi thi....ha akhir kab tak mai us bhudde ke julm sehti rahu...ab mai bhi apni marzi se jiungi.....mai prem ka lundd apni chut me lekar rakhungi.ab muje prem ka lundd har haal me chahiye chaye iskke liye muje uski rakhail nbban kr q na rahan pde.....

to be contineu......