Mein hoon Kuttiya 3 - A story of Sex, Humiliation & Cuckold(COMPLETE)

[hirarandi]

Usman:- Aray Humaira jee. Itni tension nahi lo. Apko dekh k aise lag raha hai k jaise Ap apne Dad ki tabeat ko le k tension me hain. So, kisi ko pata nahi chalay ga k Ap kia ker k aa rahi ho. Or apki ye halat Q hai??



Me uski baat sunn ker chup ho gai.such me kahin andar, bohot andar me badal chuki thi. Mera jism, meri hawas mere qaboo me nahi thi. Me Usman k sath apne her ek lamhay ko yadgar banana chahti thi.



Me ek shadi shuda orat hoon lekin me jab se yahan aei thi, bilkul bhool chuki thi. Ab mujhe yaad tha to sirf Usman ka lund. Jis se apni piyas bujhana chahti thi. Lekin Usman jaise sab kuch jan ker b anjan bun raha tha. Wo sirf mujhe dekh raha thaa k me us k lund k liye kis had tak ja sakti hoon. Me yei sab soch rahi thi k hum hospital pohonch gaey. Aj b Kal ki tarah hamara istaqbal hua. Jis k bad Dad ko ja ker dekha. Lekin mujhe wahan bohot ajeeb lag raha tha. Aisa lag raha tha jaise kuch miss hai. Is liye me jald az jald wahan se nikalna chahti thi. Or 10 min bad hum wahan se bahar b aa gaey. 



Ab ki bar b Usman Car chala raha tha jab k me samne baithi thi. Car me baith ker us ne ek bar phir apna lund bahar nikal liya or mera hath pakar ker us per rakh diya. Jis ko me muthiyanay lagi. Kuch der bad Usman ne mujhe lund chusne ka kaha.



Me:- raste me koi dekh le ga.



Usman:- To kia hua??? Tum ek randi ho. Koi dekh b le to tumhain kia tension??? Chalo apna kaam shuru kero. Me janta hoon tum khud b isko moo me lene k liye bechain ho.





Me ahista ahista us k lund per jhuk gai or jitna ho sakta tha, lund ko moo me bhar ker chusne lagi. Idhar Usman b mere baal sehla raha tha. jaise mujhe shabashi de raha ho. Ek bar us ka lund mujhe deewana bana chukka tha or me ye bhool chuki thi k me is wakt kahan hoon. Kuch der bad us ne mera chehra upper uthaya or apne lund per thook phaink diya. Jo us k lund se behta hua ahista ahista neeche janay laga.



Usman:- Mera lund geela nahi ho raha tha is liye mene geela ker diya. Chalo dobara chuso isko.



Ye keh ker us ne ek bar mujhe apne lund per jhukne k liye majboor ker diya. Majboor???? Nahi to. Bal k me to khud jaldi se jhuk gai k us ka qeemti thook kahin zaya naa ho jaey. Or me jald se jald isko peena chahti thi. Aise hi hum ghar pohonch gaey. Ghar me gari khari kerte hi wo andar ki taraf chala gya. Ek bar to mujhe samajh nahi aya k hum rukay Q hain? Lekin jab mujhe ehsas hua k hum ghar aa chukay hain to me gari se utar ker jaldi se us k peeche peeche andar chali gai. Andar drawing room me hi wo pohoncha tha jab mene us ko peeche se pakar liya. Or us k lund ko pakarne k liye apne hath agay barhaya. Us ne mera hath jhatak diya bal k mujhe balo se pakar ker apne saamne ker diya. Mere moo se dard k maray halki si cheekh nikal gai. Lekin me ne usko nahi roka.



Usman:- Kia hua hai tujhe? Q aei hai yahan??? Kia chahiye tujhe???



Me:- Mujhe bus tumhara lund chahiye.



Usman:- Kahan chahiye??



ME:- Apne moo me.



Usman:- Or….!!



Me:- Apni chut me.



Usman:- Or….!



Me:- Apni gand me.



Usman:- Q chahiye???



Me:- Q k me piyasi hoon.



Usman:- Piyasi hai to apne shohar se piyas bujha…



Me:- Wo meri piyas nahi bujha sakta. Tum bujhaoo meri piyas.



Usman:- Q nahi bujha sakta wo tumhari piyas???



Me:- Q k uska lund bohot chota hai. Or wo 2 min me jhar jata hai.



Usman ye sab sawal pooch ker mujhe zaleel ker raha thaa. Lekin me phir b usko her jawab de rahi thi. Mere liye jaise maalik bun chukka tha.



Usman:- To me kia keroon. Kisi or ko ja k dhoond…



Me:- nahi mujhe sirf tumhara lund chahiye.



Usman:- Lekin mera lund tumhain nahi mil sakta.



Me:- Q nahi mil sakta????



Usman:- Q k me jis b orat ko chodta hoon, usko zaleel ker k chodta hoon. Ek bazaru rand ki tarah. Us k sath wo salook kerta hoon jot u soch b nahi sakti.



Me:- Me sab kuch keroon gi. Jaise tum chodo gay, waise chudoon gi. Her qadam me tumhara sath doon gi. Tum mujhe bazaru orat k tarah chodo gay, me usi tarah chud jaoon gi.



Usman:- soch lo ek bar phir… Apne shohar ko kia batao gi jab tum apni khuli chut le ker us k pas jao gi.



Me:- filhal mujhe kisi ki perwa nahi. Bus mujhe tum se chudna hai. 



Usman:- Lekin tum mere maalik ki beti ho. Meri rakhael nahi, jis ko me chod doon.



Me:- To bana lo naa mujhe apni rakhael. Jis tarah tumhara dil karay, mujhe chodo. Zaleel kero.

Usman:- Dekh lo. Ek bar meri rakhael bun gaein to tumhain meri her bat manni ho gi.



Me:- Me tumhari her bat manoon gi. Tumhari sab se achi rakhael ban ker tumhain dikhaoon gi.