28-06-2026, 06:35 AM
Main aur Rohan uncle haatho me haath daale unke room mein chale gaye. Darwaza band hote hi unhone mujhe deewaar se chipka diya.
Main abhi bhi usi black short dress mein thi jo dinner ke liye pehni thi — dress meri jaanghon ke beech tak aa rahi thi, upar se mera deep cleavage saaf dikh raha tha. Mere lambe kaale baal bikhre hue the, hoth pehle hi beach wali kissing se sooje hue the.
“Ab koi rukawat nahi beti… poori raat sirf tu aur main,” Rohan uncle ki gehri, bhookhi awaaz kaanon mein goonji.
Unki garam saans mere chehre par pad rahi thi, unki aankhon mein ek aisi bhook thi jo mujhe andar tak hila rahi thi.
Unhone mere hothon par hamla kar diya. Kiss bahut jangli aur bhookha tha. Unke mote, garam hoth mere naram hothon ko choos rahe the, unki jeebh mere muh ke andar ghuskar meri jeebh se ladne lagi.
Maine moan kiya aur apni baahen unki gardan mein daal di. Unki daadi mere gaalon aur chin par ragad kha rahi thi
woh khurdura ehsaas mujhe aur excited kar raha tha.
“Uff… uncle… aapki saansein kitni garam hain,” main haanfte hue boli, mere hoth unke hothon se alag hue hi the..
“Teri khushboo toh paagal kar rahi hai beti,” unhone meri gardan par geele kiss karte hue kaha.
“Ye perfume… teri skin ki namkeen smell… aur teri yeh jawani… main tujhe poora chakhna chahta hoon aaj raat.”Unhone meri gardan ko chusna shuru kar diya — halka-halka kaat rahe the, jeebh se chat rahe the.
Ek haath meri kamar par tha, jo dheere-dheere neeche ki taraf ja raha tha. Maine apni aankhein band kar li aur unki baahon mein melt ho rahi thi.
Mere man mein: Oh god… yeh sab itna intense hai. Beach par flirting se lekar ab tak… mujhe sharam aa rahi hoon lekin andar se bilkul geeli ho chuki hoon. Unki umar, unka experience, unki mardangi… sab kuch alag level ka hai. Pappa ke dost hain yeh, phir bhi main unke saath itni gandi cheezein kar rahi hoon… aur mujhe bahut maza aa raha hai.
“Uncle… aap bahut dangerous ho rahe hain,” main sharma kar boli, lekin mera haath unki chest par tha, unki solid muscles ko feel kar raha tha.
“Dangerous? Abhi toh shuruat hai beti,” unhone muskurate hue kaha aur meri dress ke strap ko dheere se neeche sarakane lage.
“Dekh… teri yeh black dress kitni tight hai teri body par. Teri yeh bhaari choochiyan isme kitni sundar dikh rahi hain.”
Unhone ek strap neeche kiya, phir dusra. Dress ka upar wala hissa dheere-dheere neeche sarakne laga.
Mere bhari, gol breasts thoda sa expose ho gaye. Unhone apni nazrein wahi rok li.
“Fuck beti… kitne perfect hain tere chooche,” unhone gehri awaaz mein kaha.
“Itne bhaari, itne gol… aur yeh gulabi nipples… bilkul khade ho gaye hain.”
Unhone ek haath se mera left breast pakda, halka sa dabaya, phir uske nipple ko ungli se chheda.
Main karah uthi, “Aahh… uncle… dheere… lekin mat chhodiye…”
“Sharma mat beti,” unhone muskurate hue kaha. “Aaj raat main tujhe har cheez sikhaunga. Teri body ko, teri ichchhaon ko… sab kuch.”
Unhone dress ko aur neeche khinch diya. Ab mera pura upper body nanga tha.
Unhone dono haathon se mere breasts ko neeche se uthaya, unko mass lene lage. Unki ungliyan meri soft flesh mein dhans rahi thi.
“Uff… kitne soft aur heavy hain… main inko din bhar chus sakta hoon,” kehkar unhone ek nipple muh mein le liya aur zor-zor se chusne lage.
Unki jeebh uske around ghoom rahi thi, kabhi halka kaat rahe the.
Main unke baalon mein haath daal kar unko aur kheench rahi thi.
“Aahhh… uncle… bahut achha lag raha hai… aur zor se chusiye… haan… meri choochiyan aapki hain aaj raat…”
Unhone dusre breast ko haath se masalte hue poocha, “Beti, bata… tujhe kisine kabhi itna pyar se choosa tha kya? Ya main pehla hoon jo itna time de raha hai tere body ko?”
Main sharma kar boli, “aap jaise nahi… aap bahut patient ho… aur bahut expert… aahh… haan… wahi… chusiye aur zor se…”
Unhone meri dress ko poori tarah neeche khinch diya.
Ab main sirf apni black lace panty mein khadi thi.
Unhone meri kamar pakdi aur mujhe ghuma kar apne seene se chipka liya.
Unka sakht lund meri gaand par dab raha tha.
“Ab teri gaand bhi feel kar raha hoon beti,” unhone mere kaan mein kaha.
“Kitni moti aur soft hai… tu chalti hai tab toh kya hilti hai ye.. ”Main unki baahon mein lapat kar boli,
“ aaj raat ise bhi aapki banaiye…”
Unhone meri panty ke upar se hi meri gaand ko zor se dabaya aur mujhe kiss karne lage.
Hum dono ke beech ab sirf garmi aur bhook thi.
Mere man mein: Yeh raat abhi shuru hui hai… aur main already unki ho chuki hoon. Pappa ko kabhi pata nahi chalna chahiye… lekin abhi toh bas maza lene ka time hai.
Main abhi bhi usi black short dress mein thi jo dinner ke liye pehni thi — dress meri jaanghon ke beech tak aa rahi thi, upar se mera deep cleavage saaf dikh raha tha. Mere lambe kaale baal bikhre hue the, hoth pehle hi beach wali kissing se sooje hue the.
“Ab koi rukawat nahi beti… poori raat sirf tu aur main,” Rohan uncle ki gehri, bhookhi awaaz kaanon mein goonji.
Unki garam saans mere chehre par pad rahi thi, unki aankhon mein ek aisi bhook thi jo mujhe andar tak hila rahi thi.
Unhone mere hothon par hamla kar diya. Kiss bahut jangli aur bhookha tha. Unke mote, garam hoth mere naram hothon ko choos rahe the, unki jeebh mere muh ke andar ghuskar meri jeebh se ladne lagi.
Maine moan kiya aur apni baahen unki gardan mein daal di. Unki daadi mere gaalon aur chin par ragad kha rahi thi
woh khurdura ehsaas mujhe aur excited kar raha tha.
“Uff… uncle… aapki saansein kitni garam hain,” main haanfte hue boli, mere hoth unke hothon se alag hue hi the..
“Teri khushboo toh paagal kar rahi hai beti,” unhone meri gardan par geele kiss karte hue kaha.
“Ye perfume… teri skin ki namkeen smell… aur teri yeh jawani… main tujhe poora chakhna chahta hoon aaj raat.”Unhone meri gardan ko chusna shuru kar diya — halka-halka kaat rahe the, jeebh se chat rahe the.
Ek haath meri kamar par tha, jo dheere-dheere neeche ki taraf ja raha tha. Maine apni aankhein band kar li aur unki baahon mein melt ho rahi thi.
Mere man mein: Oh god… yeh sab itna intense hai. Beach par flirting se lekar ab tak… mujhe sharam aa rahi hoon lekin andar se bilkul geeli ho chuki hoon. Unki umar, unka experience, unki mardangi… sab kuch alag level ka hai. Pappa ke dost hain yeh, phir bhi main unke saath itni gandi cheezein kar rahi hoon… aur mujhe bahut maza aa raha hai.
“Uncle… aap bahut dangerous ho rahe hain,” main sharma kar boli, lekin mera haath unki chest par tha, unki solid muscles ko feel kar raha tha.
“Dangerous? Abhi toh shuruat hai beti,” unhone muskurate hue kaha aur meri dress ke strap ko dheere se neeche sarakane lage.
“Dekh… teri yeh black dress kitni tight hai teri body par. Teri yeh bhaari choochiyan isme kitni sundar dikh rahi hain.”
Unhone ek strap neeche kiya, phir dusra. Dress ka upar wala hissa dheere-dheere neeche sarakne laga.
Mere bhari, gol breasts thoda sa expose ho gaye. Unhone apni nazrein wahi rok li.
“Fuck beti… kitne perfect hain tere chooche,” unhone gehri awaaz mein kaha.
“Itne bhaari, itne gol… aur yeh gulabi nipples… bilkul khade ho gaye hain.”
Unhone ek haath se mera left breast pakda, halka sa dabaya, phir uske nipple ko ungli se chheda.
Main karah uthi, “Aahh… uncle… dheere… lekin mat chhodiye…”
“Sharma mat beti,” unhone muskurate hue kaha. “Aaj raat main tujhe har cheez sikhaunga. Teri body ko, teri ichchhaon ko… sab kuch.”
Unhone dress ko aur neeche khinch diya. Ab mera pura upper body nanga tha.
Unhone dono haathon se mere breasts ko neeche se uthaya, unko mass lene lage. Unki ungliyan meri soft flesh mein dhans rahi thi.
“Uff… kitne soft aur heavy hain… main inko din bhar chus sakta hoon,” kehkar unhone ek nipple muh mein le liya aur zor-zor se chusne lage.
Unki jeebh uske around ghoom rahi thi, kabhi halka kaat rahe the.
Main unke baalon mein haath daal kar unko aur kheench rahi thi.
“Aahhh… uncle… bahut achha lag raha hai… aur zor se chusiye… haan… meri choochiyan aapki hain aaj raat…”
Unhone dusre breast ko haath se masalte hue poocha, “Beti, bata… tujhe kisine kabhi itna pyar se choosa tha kya? Ya main pehla hoon jo itna time de raha hai tere body ko?”
Main sharma kar boli, “aap jaise nahi… aap bahut patient ho… aur bahut expert… aahh… haan… wahi… chusiye aur zor se…”
Unhone meri dress ko poori tarah neeche khinch diya.
Ab main sirf apni black lace panty mein khadi thi.
Unhone meri kamar pakdi aur mujhe ghuma kar apne seene se chipka liya.
Unka sakht lund meri gaand par dab raha tha.
“Ab teri gaand bhi feel kar raha hoon beti,” unhone mere kaan mein kaha.
“Kitni moti aur soft hai… tu chalti hai tab toh kya hilti hai ye.. ”Main unki baahon mein lapat kar boli,
“ aaj raat ise bhi aapki banaiye…”
Unhone meri panty ke upar se hi meri gaand ko zor se dabaya aur mujhe kiss karne lage.
Hum dono ke beech ab sirf garmi aur bhook thi.
Mere man mein: Yeh raat abhi shuru hui hai… aur main already unki ho chuki hoon. Pappa ko kabhi pata nahi chalna chahiye… lekin abhi toh bas maza lene ka time hai.
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