Incest Bhapa Ji mera Nala nhi Khulda (Complete)

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Gurusharan ne apni dhee de muh to jado suneya k usdi dhee apne peo da lun mang rhi aa te usda lun funkare maarn lag peya..

Gurusharan ne kde supne che b nhi socheya c k osnu eni jwan fudi marn nu milugi ohh v apni dhee di..

Gurusharan apne khyalan che khoya hoya c.. te usnu chup dekh preet fer boli “Bhapa ji paa do na apna lun apni dhee di fudi che.. kanu ena tdfaunde ho...”

Gurusharan apne khyalan cho bahr aunda hai te apni dhee nu dekhda hai jo tanga kholi payi c te gori chiti fudi usdi akhan de samne c.. eh sapne to ghat nhi c usde lyi..

Oh apni dhee di tnga nu apne modeyan te rakhda hai te apni dhee di fudi de bul khol k dekhda hai do unglan naal.

Edan krn to usdi dhee di fudi khul jaudi hai te gulabi pankhudiyan wich osnu nika jeha ched nazar aunda hai..

Kuch loki sochde hone mera nika jeha ched kidan ho skda me tan shadi sudha.. pr me das deyan jwan hon kr k je jyda der kudi naal chude tan osdi fudi fer shape che aa juandi hai.. sb naal hunda eh syd.,..

Khair bapu mere gulabi ched nu dekh reha c.. te fer usne meri fudi nu chum leya jiven ijajat le reha hove fadan to pehla..

Bhapa ji ne lun da topa meri fudi de ched te rakh dita.. hun bhapa jide ghode vrge lun da alu vrga topa meri niki ji fudi de bulan nu fela k meri fudi te ched te thokr maar reha c..

Me dar b gyi c kuki menu pta c hun meri fudi fatan vali aa chngi trh pr me apne bhapa ji da lun apni fudi wich laye bina nhi reh skdi c hun..

Preet “bhapa ji ki soch rhe o pa do apni dhee di fudi che hun..”

Gurusharan “han meri dhee raniye.. me te soch reha k me kina khuskismat aa jo menu apni dhee di fudi marn nu mili te meri dhee menu ena pyar krdi aa”

Preet “hnji bhapa ji me dunia che sbto jyda pyar tuhanu krdi aa.. te mera sbkuch tuhada hi aa.. hun der na kro apni dhee di murad puri kr do...”

Gurusharan ne eh suneya te osnu apni dhee te bhot pyar aya.. te osne apni dhee di fudi te hlka ja dbav paya.. topa mota hon kr k vich na geya te fisal k upr nu ho geya....

“Uuummmmm...” Preet de muh to halki siski nikli.

Gurusharan ne srahna chk ke preet di bund de thle rkheya te preet ne b apni bund upr nu chuk k apne peo da pura sath dita..

Gurusharan ne hun preet di tnga nu chngi trh fad leya te fer nishana laa k dhka mareya te usda topa preet di  fudi nu kholda hoya preet di fudi wich ja vdeya...

“Ohhhh bhapa ji.. hayee..” Preet de muho edan di siskiyan nikl gyian..

Gurusharan nu edan lag reha c.. jise usde lun te kise ne rabad de chale nu chda dita hove.. lun ta topa hi andr c hje.. te fudi de bulan ne gurusharan de lun nu tightly fadeya hoya c..

Eni tight fudi wich lun pa k (bhapa ji de lun de hisab naal tan fudi tight hi c meri) gurusharan da dil kr reha c pura lun ek bar che andr pa deve pr oh koi cheti nhi c krna chahunda.. aj ona kol bhot time c sari raat ona di c te doven pure mje naal chudai chaunde c....

Gurusharan ne ek dhka hor mareya te usda adha lun preet di fudi che vad geya...

“Ohhh bhapa ji.. hayeee bhapa ji... hayee..” Preet nu dard mehsus hona suru ho geya te jo usde peo ne apni dhee de muh te v dekh leya...

Gurusharan nu tan swad hi bhot aa reha c usda adha lun usdi apdi dhee di fudi wich faseya peya c.. pr osto apni pyari dhee da dukh ni dekheya geya te oh tnga chd k apni dhee de upr nu aa jnda..

Gurusharan apni pyari dhee de bullan nu chum lenda te puchda “Putt jyda pid tan ni ho rhi..”

“thodi hori aa bhapa ji.. tuhada bhot bda te mota aa” Preet shrmaundi boldi aa

“Bas adha k lun hor bahr aa putt oston bad tera sara dard kad dena me ” Gurusharan bolda..

Preet nu eh sun k herani hundi aa k usdi fudi patan vrgi payi aa te hje b adha lun usdi fudi ton bhr aa.. oh smj jaundi aa k usde bhapa jo usda dard dekheya ni jaunda pr preet apni fudi che pura lun lena chahundi c.. oh chahundi c aj usda peo usdi sari garmi kad deve te usnu kas kas k chode..

Preet boldi aa “bhapa ji me thik aa hun tusi sara ek hi dhke che pa deo meri prvah na kreo.. menu hun ek hi dhke che tuhada sara lun apni fudi che chahida.. Pawoge na bhapa ji apni dhee di fudi che sara lun ek hi bari che? ”

Gurusharan “Pr putt edan tenu peed bht honi..”

Preet “Me sambh lungi bhapa ji holi holi kar k jyda peed to chnga ek baar hi pura pa do tusin.. apni dhee di gal man lo bhapa ji mere pyare bhapa ji..”

Gurusahran “Je tu ehi chaundi aa meri pyari dhee raniye tan fer thik aa..” ehnde hoye gurusharan ne preet diyan latan fr apne modeyan te rkh litiyan te lun thoda ja piche nu khicheya tee jor la ek ik dhka preet di fudi te mareya...

“Ohhh bhapa ji... hayee mummy me mar gyi.. fad diti bhapa ji tusi  apni dhee di fudi.. hayeee” Preet de muh to tej chikh nikli pr aj osdi chikh sunn vala koi nhi c... Preet nu apne bhapa ji de lun de tope di chot apni bche dani te mehsus ho rhi c te usde tate free di fudi de naal jude hoye c..

Gurusharan “Bas putt.. bas meri dhee raniye pura ghus geya le leya tu apne bapu da pura lun..”

Preet “Hayee bhapa ji.. bhot peed hori hai meri tan fudi paad diti tuhade lun ne.. hun tuhade jwai nu ek fat fudi kidan dikaungi..  hayee rba..”

Gurusharan apni dhee di de muh ehi jehi glan sun k hor garam ho janda usda lun fudi wich faseya akd marda... Gurusharan “koi na putt wese b eni pyari fudi meri dhee di us layak nhi c.. pta ni one kdo vaps auna.. es fudi te tan nu mera hi haq aa..”

Preet “Hayee bhapa ji.. ede te tan tuhade jwai da hak hai.. tusi ap tan menu viaheya ode naal.. ”

Gurusharan “Viah tan dita dhiye pr oston eni sohni fudi di kadr ni pai jani.. dekh meri dhee di kini pyari aa..”

Preet “Haye bhapa ji... me tan ek bari tuhanu apni fudi da rah ki dikhata tusi tan haq hi jwa lita..  hayee”

Gurusharan “han meri dhee raniye hun tan mera hi haq aa es fudi te dekh kidan faseya peya mera lun teri fudi che putt.. tu das hai na jwa fit ter fudi tere bhapa ji de lun layi...”

Preet “Hayee bhapa ji fit kithe tusi tan fadke jgah bnai aa apni dhee di fudi che..” eni gram garm glan kr k dono bhot garm ho gye c.. te preet di peed b hun ghat ho gyi c.. “hayee bhapa ji hayee hun dhake lao peed ghat gyi aa mar lo apni dhee di fudi.. le lo nzare apni dhee de hayee bhapa ji...”

Gurusharan apni dhee di rajamndi le ke holi dholi dhke laun lag janda te lun tight hoya fudi de andr bhar hona suru ho jaunda hai..

Preet “Hayee bhapa ji.. ohh mummy tuahda kina vda lun aa.. haye rba me tan mar hi gayi..” Preet nu enj lag reha c jiven koi pipe usdi fudi che andr bahr ho reha hove..

Gurusharan “Dekh put kidan andr bhr ho reha hai.. jma fit hoya peya.. me tan keh reha c ede lyi bani aa teri fudi..” gurusharan ne holi holi lun andr bhr krde hoye keha..

Preet “Hayee.. ohhhhee.. ohhh bhapa ji tuahde layi bani nhi tuhade ede vade naag ne jabardsti jgah bna li..”

Gurusharan “Putt hun tan jgah ban gyi aa hun tan es naag nu wich hi rehn deyi ese layi bani c ehh bill lagda menu..” gurusharan ne dhake tej kar dite c kuki preet di fudi bhot pani chad rehi c te lun hun andr bahr ho reha c..

hun preet nu dard de naal naal mja auna suru ho geya c ohh b ltan chuki apne peo de dkheyan naal mja le rhi c.. Preet “Hayee bhapa ji.. hoyyee mere payre bhapa ji edan hi tej tej dhake lao.. haye rba kini andr tk jaunda tuhanda lun.. hyee mummy ji.. hayeee..”
Gurusharan “hun das meri dhee rani swad aa reha k nahi apne bapu de lun da??? ” gurusharan preet nu puchda..

Preet “Hayee bhapa ji... bhot mja.. aahhh..aaa reha eh aaahh bhapa ji.. hayeee edan hii aaah pura dhako..” Preet anand wich siskiyan lende keha..

“Hun das lavengi apne bhape da lun roj apni es fudi che..???” Gurusharan nu pura sex chdeya hooya c.. osnu apne te maan ho reha c k kidan one apni dhee di tight fudi paad diti hai...

Doven sir sex chdeya hoyea c te sex che doven besharam ho k ki ki glan kr rhe c ona nu v nhi c pta.. doven bs chudai da mja lere c.. lende b ku na ene chiran baad doye janeya nu moka milyea cc...

Preet b hun fudi chk chk apne bhapa ji de lun te maar rehi c te pura lun apni fudi che le rhi c.. edan da mja onu kde nhi c aya.. ana v kidan c aj pehli baar osne eda lmba te mota lun lita c oh v apne bhapa ji da..

Gurusharan tej tej dhake marda fer bolda “das putt lavengi naa apne peo da lun roj.. dvengi naa apni fudi... apne peo nu..”

“Han bhapa ji... hun eh tuhadi hi aaa.. aahhh  hayeee hun enu hor kise lun naal mja b nhi ana tuhade eda mota te lmba faniyar jaan to baad enu kise hor lun da pta b nhi lgna.. hayee bhapa ji...”

“Han putt mera eh faniyar b hun tera hi aa... teri es pitari che jad mrji lee lyi putt... mja aa reha hai na meri dhee rani nu...” Gurusharan dhake denda kehnda hai..

“Han bhapa ji... pr hayee bhapa ji menu tuhadi godi che beth k chudna haii.. ” Preet pyar naal apne bapu nu dekhdi boldi aa..

Gurusharan apni dhee di icha sun k bhot khus hunda k usdi dhee b khul k hun chudri aa te apni icha b das rehi aa..

Osne apna lun piche nu kicheya te lun pucchhh di awaj krda preet di fudi cho nikleya jo ki preet di fudi de pani wich pura bhijeya peya c..

Gurusharan bed de kinare aa k kenda “aja putt aja meri godi che.. Aja beh jaa apne bhapa ji de lun te.. aj me apni dhee nu raj raj pyar krna..”

Preet apne bhapa ji de lun nu dekhdi hai jo ki usdi fudi de ras naal pura bhiz k chamk reha c te kise lohe di road vangu khdeya c.. Preet heran c k usde peo da lun es umar che b ena tight te der tk tikeya hai jad k usde parone da cheti ho janda c..

Preet apni tnga chodi kr k apne peo di godi che bethdi hai te lun nu apni fudi de ched de tika k ik dam lun andr lee lendi aa te usde muh to siskari nikldi aa “ummmmmmaahhhhhhh... ”

Gurusharan b preet nu apni bahwan wich bhar lenda aa te apni dhee de bull chusda hai fer apni dhee di bund de thle hath pa k upr niche chkn lag janda hai...

Preet b apne peo da sath dendi aa te apni bund apne bhapa ji de lun te upr niche krdi aa.. preet di bund usde peo de lun te aa k thap.. thap.. baj rehi cc.. lun tope tk bhr niklda c jinu preet fer beth k pura le lendi cc..

es position che b gurusharan preet nu bhot der chod da reha.. te preet b siskiyan lendi rhi.. kdee hayeeee.., kde ohheee.. marrr gyi ,,, haye bhapa jiee... edann.. edan hi pyar krde reho apni dheee nu.. haye me.. haye aj kina mja aa reha ..

Gurusharan b dhke te dhka mar reha c te keh reha c “hann put lun tu roj apne bhapa ji de lun di swari krii.. meri dhee rani.. ohh le  pura lun.. ahhh”

Preet “ohhh bhapa ji mera pura sharir aakad reha bhapa ji,, haye me mar jana haiii.. mera hon vla bhapa ji..” Preet da hun pani nikln vala c doven bhot der to chudai kr rhe c.. Odar gurusharan da de dhake b tej ho gye cc..

Gurusharan “ahhh han putt kad le pani sara... mera b hon vlaa... putt ahhh mera b nikl jnaa ahh”

“Hayeee.. bhapa ji... me gayi.. jaye... bhapa ji..” Kenbdi preet apne peo di bahan che jhul gyi..

Odar Gurusharan ne pichakariyan apni dhee di fudii che marr ditiyan “ohhh aaa put me b geyaa.. ahhh,..” Kehnde hoye gurusharan ne apna sara viraj apni dhee di fudi che bhar dita..

Preet nu apne peo da viraj apni bachedani te vajda mehsus hoya te usnu ek alg hi anand mileya.. doven peo-dhee ek duje de gale lage rhee....

Saap nu pitari mil hi gayi…