08-07-2026, 03:04 PM
Rohan uncle ne thoda sa ruk kar mujhe neeche utara. Meri choot ab bilkul geeli aur sooji hui thi, unke lund ke shape mein khuli hui.
“Ab aur alag position mein chodunga tujhe,” unhone gehri awaaz mein kaha aur mujhe bed ki taraf ghuma diya.
“Bed ke edge par jhuk ja beti… gaand upar kar… iss position mein chodunga ab.”
Main bed ke edge par jhuk gayi. Mere haath bed par the, upar ki taraf se jhuki hui thi, meri gaand unki taraf thi. Meri taange thodi chaudi thi. Meri choot aur gaand poori tarah unke saamne khuli hui thi.
Rohan uncle mere peeche aa gaye. Unhone dono haathon se meri gaand ke cheeks faila diye aur thook daal kar meri choot par ragda. Unhone apna mota lund meri choot par rakha aur ek zor ka dhakka maara. Poora lund ek hi baar mein andar chala gaya.
“Aaaaiii maaa… uncle!!” main zor se cheekh padi. Is position mein unka lund bahut gehra ja raha tha.
“Haan beti… ab asli chudai hogi… gaand upar rakh… aur jhuk… haan aise!” unhone meri kamar pakdi aur tez dhakke marne shuru kar diye.
Har dhakke ke saath meri gaand unke pelvis se zor se takra rahi thi. “Thap… thap… thap… thap…”
“Fuck uncle… bahut gehra ja raha hai… meri choot ke andar tak pahunch raha hai aapka lund… zor se chodiye… faad dijiye meri choot ko!” main bed ke bedsheet ko pakad kar moan kar rahi thi.
“Le meri randi beti… le apne uncle ka mota lund…… bol… professor ka lund accha hai ya mera?” unhone meri gaand par zor ka thappad maara.
“Haan uncle… aapka lund professor k lund se bhi accha hai...meri choot sirf aapke lund ke liye bani hai… professor ka lund toh chhota tha… aapka toh poori choot bhar deta hai… aaahhh… aur thappad maariye… meri gaand laal kar dijiye!”
Rohan uncle ne meri gaand par lagatar thappad maare — left, right, left, right. Har thappad ke saath meri choot unke lund ko aur zor se nichod rahi thi.
“Bahut naughty randi hai tu… professor ka lund car mein muh chus ti thi… ab uncle ke saamne gaand upar karke chud rahi hai… bol… kaun better chodta hai?”
“Aap… aap better chodte ho uncle… bahut zor se… bahut gehra… mujhe aapki personal slut bana lo… roz chodna mujhe… aaahhh… meri choot aapke lund ki diwani ho gayi hai!”
Unhone meri kamar ko aur pakad kar speed badha di. Ab ve pura animal ban chuke the. Unka mota lund tezi se andar-bahar ho raha tha. Meri choot se nikalta ras unke lund aur goton par beh raha tha, bedsheet tak tapak raha tha.
“Sun… teri choot ki awaaz… guch-guch-guch… kitni geeli aur bhookhi hai teri choot… bol… uncle ka lund pasand hai na tujhe?”
“Bahut pasand hai uncle… aapka mota, lamba, nasen bhara lund… mujhe pagal kar deta hai… zor se dhakke maaro… meri andar tak bhar do… haan… aise hi… main aapki hoon… poori tarah aapki randi hoon!!”
Rohan uncle ne ek haath aage badha kar meri clit ko ungli se ragadne laga jabki dusre haath se mere baal pakad kar mujhe peeche kheench rahe the. Ab double attack chal raha tha.
“Meri choot… uffff… clit mat chhodo uncle… main jhadne wali hoon… zor se… haan… aise hi chodte raho… mujhe aapke lund par jhadna hai!!”
“Jhad ja beti… apne uncle ke lund par jhad”
Ab Rohan uncle ne mujhe pet ke bal bed par lita diya. Main poori tarah flat leti hui thi, meri moti gaand thodi upar uthi hui thi. Unhone apni taange meri taangon ke bahar rakh li, apna pura bhari sharir mere naram shareer par lita diya aur apna mota, garam lund meri choot mein ek zor dar dhakke se ghusa diya.
“Aaaahhh… uncle…!” main takiye mein muh daba kar cheekh padi.
Is position mein unka pura weight mere upar tha, unki chaudi chhati meri peeth se bilkul chipki hui thi. Unka paseena meri peeth par tapak raha tha. Har dhakka bahut gehra, crushing aur dominant tha. Unki kamar meri moti gaand se zor-zor se takra rahi thi — patak… patak… patak…
“Ufff beti… aise teri gaand kitni sexy lag rahi hai,” Rohan uncle ne meri gardan par gehre kiss karte hue kaha.
Unki saans mere kaan mein garam pad rahi thi.
“Ye moti, gol, gaand… mere neeche dabi hui… mujhe teri gaand marne ka bahut mann kar raha hai beti. Abhi… isi waqt… apni ye sexy gaand mujhe de de.”
Ve meri gaand ke dono fandon ko zor se pakad kar faila rahe the, apni kamar tez se hila rahe the. Unka mota lund meri choot ke sabse gehre hisse tak baar-baar ja raha tha.
Main haanfte hue, karahate hue boli, “Uncle… aaahhh… abhi nahi… dheere… bahut gehra ja raha hai… aaahhh… gaand baad mein… humare paas poora time hai… papa aane mein abhi kai din hain… aap jitna chahe chodiye mujhe… lekin gaand baad mein… please… ufff… tez mat kijiye… main fat jaungi…”
Rohan uncle ne meri gardan kaat te hue aur bhi tez thoke maare.
“Teri gaand dekh kar control nahi ho raha beti… itni moti, itni soft… main ise faadna chahta hoon… apna mota lund teri gaand mein ghusana chahta hoon… bol, degi na apni gaand mujhe?”
“Haan uncle… dungi… aaahhh… poori vacation aapki hoon… lekin abhi choot chodiye… haan… aur zor se…” maine apni gaand thodi aur upar utha kar unka saath diya.
Rohan uncle ne mere baalon ko ek haath se pakad liya aur mere kaan mein fusfusaya,
“Bol beti… tu papa se apni chudai kaise chhupati hai? Itne mahinon se professor ke saath chud rahi thi, phir bhi papa ko kuch pata nahi chala. Sach-sach batana… main teri choot chodte hue sunna chahta hoon.”
Ve abhi bhi tezi se chod rahe the. Har dhakke par mera pura sharir bed par dab raha tha.
Main haanfte hue, beech-beech mein karahate hue boli, “Uncle… aaahhh… papa ne mujhe freedom de rakhi hain… aur main smart hoon… haan… zor se… main hamesha time par ghar pahunch jaati hoon… kabhi-kabhi late hone par ‘friend ke ghar project work’ bol deti hoon… aaahhh… gehra… professor sir ke saath hotel ya flat pe jaane ke liye library ya group study ka bahana karti thi… ufff… aapka lund bahut gehra ja raha hai…”
Rohan uncle ne meri gaand par thappad maara. “Aur phone? Location? Papa ko shak nahi hota?”
“Main phone ka password kabhi nahi batati… location off kar deti hoon… kabhi-kabhi ‘battery low’ bol kar phone band kar deti hoon… aaahhh… uncle… tez… haan… professor sir ke saath hotel jaate waqt main kehti thi ‘college fest ki preparation’…mai padhai me aage hun… isliye shak nahi hota… ufff… meri choot fat rahi hai… aapki taakat kamaal hai…”
Ve meri gardan chuste hue aur tez chodne lage.
“Teri professor wali chudai sun kar mera lund aur sakht ho raha hai beti… tu kitni chalaak randi hai… papa ko lagta hai unki beti seedhi-saadi hai… aur tu professor ka lund car mein chus rahi hai…”
Maine takiye ko kas kar pakad liya, “Haan uncle… main bahar se seedhi dikhti hun par… andar se poori randi… aaahhhh… meri gaand par thappad maariye…”
Rohan uncle ne meri dono gaand par zor-zor se thappad maare.
“Teri choot mere lund ko nichod rahi hai beti… tu papa se chhupa kar professor ki randi bani… ab vacation mein meri personal randi banegi… roz chodunga tujhe… beach par, balcony par… teri gaand bhi lunga… bol, taiyaar hai na meri gandi beti?”
“Haan uncle… taiyaar hoon… aaahhh… mujhe aapki randi bana lijiye… papa ko kuch pata nahi chalega… main sab manage kar lungi… bas aap mujhe roz chodiye… meri choot, mera muh… aur baad mein meri gaand bhi… ufff… main phir aane wali hoon uncle… tez… haan… chodiye apni beti ko…”
Rohan uncle ne mere upar aur weight daal diya, uncle ne meri gardan par daant gadaate hue tez se chodna jaari rakha. Unki saansein bahut tez aur bhari ho chuki thi.
“Beti… main aane wala hoon… teri choot ne mujhe bahut uttejit kar diya… aaahhh… main teri choot mein apna cum bharne wala hoon…” unhone mere kaan mein haanfte hue kaha.
Maine turant apni gaand hila kar jawab diya, “Nahi uncle… abhi nahi… mujhe aapka cum chakhna hai… main test karna chahti hoon… apni beti ko apna garam cum muh mein dena… please… bahar nikaaliye…”
Rohan uncle ne ek aakhiri gehra, zor dar thoka maara aur dheere se lund bahar nikaala. Main turant palti aur unke pairon ke beech mein baith gayi. Unka lund mere chehre ke saamne khada tha — poora geela, mere ras aur unke precum se chamakta hua, nasen ubhri hui, supada laal aur phoola hua.
Maine dono haathon se unka mota lund pakda aur upar-neeche sahlane lagi.
“Wah uncle… kitna garam aur sakht hai aapka lund… meri choot ka ras chipka hua hai… dekhiye kitna chamak raha hai…” Maine jeebh nikaal kar top ko chaata.
Rohan uncle ne mere baal pakad liye. “Haan beti… chus… apna muh de mujhe… main tere muh mein apna cum bharne wala hoon… teri garam jeebh jaadu kar rahi hai…”
Maine muh khol kar unka lund andar liya. Pehle sirf top, phir dheere-dheere aadha, phir jitna ho saka poora. Gala khol kar gehra lene lagi.
“Mummy… kitna mota hai uncle… meri choot ko faadne wala lund… ab main ise chus-chus kar khali karungi…” main lund ko muh se bahar nikaal kar boli, phir phir se poora muh mein le liya.
Rohan uncle ki taange kaanp rahi thi. “Teri muh-chudai… uffff… bhale hi professor ne tujhe acche se sikhaya hai… lekin tu ab meri personal cum-slut hai… chus beti… tez… apna gala tak de…”
Maine tez se aage-peeche muh chala rahi thi. Haath se unki goton ko sahla rahi thi, halka daba rahi thi. Beech-beech mein lund bahar nikaal kar dirty baatein kar rahi thi.
“Uncle… aapka cum kitna gadha aur garam hoga…? Mujhe pasand hai jab muh bhar jaata hai… main sab nigal lungi… ya phir aap mere chehre par bhi nikaal sakte hain… jo aap chahe… main aapki randi hoon…… boliye… mere muh mein bharna chahte ho ya chehre par?”
Rohan uncle ne mere baal aur kas kar pakde. “Muh mein… poora muh bhar dunga…… chus tez… main aane wala hoon beti… aaahhh…”
Maine aur tez sucking shuru kar di. Gala khol kar poora lund andar le rahi thi, jeebh se nasen ko daba rahi thi. Meri laar unke lund aur goton par beh rahi thi.
“Haan uncle… dijiye… apna garam cum… main pyaasi hoon…” main lund chuste hue gag karte hue boli.
Rohan uncle ki kamar hilne lagi. “Le beti… le… main aa raha hoon… aaahhh… muh khol… apni jeebh bahar nikaal…”
Maine muh khola, jeebh bahar nikaali aur unke lund ko tez se sahlaya. Pehli moti, garam dhaar meri jeebh par padi. Phir dusri, teesri… bhari-bhari dhaarein mere muh mein bharne lagi.
“Aaahhh… le beti… le mera saara cum… apne uncle ka gadha cum pile… haan… kitni acchi cum-slut hai tu…”
Maine aankhen band karke sab nigalna shuru kar diya. Kuch boondein mere hothon ke kinare se bah kar mere stano par gir gayi. Swaad namkeen, gadha aur thoda meetha tha. Maine poora muh bhar kar nigal liya aur phir lund ko chus kar aakhiri boondein bhi nikaal li.
Rohan uncle thak kar bed par gir pade. Main unke lund ko chuste hue upar aayi, unke seene par chadh gayi aur muh dikhate hue boli,
“Dekhiye uncle… maine saara pi liya… aapka cum bahut tasty tha… garam aur gadha… mujhe bahut pasand aaya. Ab bataiye… vacation mein roz aise hi muh mein bharenge na?”
Rohan uncle ne mere baal sahlate hue haanfte hue kaha, “Haan meri randi beti… roz… kabhi choot mein, kabhi muh mein, kabhi teri moti gaand mein… tu ab meri personal slut hai… poori vacation tujhe bhar-bhar ke chodunga.”
Maine unki chhati par sir rakh diya, unke lund ko halka-halka sahlate hue muskurayi, “Main taiyaar hoon uncle… jitna chahe… jitna dirty chahe… main aapki hoon.”
“Ab aur alag position mein chodunga tujhe,” unhone gehri awaaz mein kaha aur mujhe bed ki taraf ghuma diya.
“Bed ke edge par jhuk ja beti… gaand upar kar… iss position mein chodunga ab.”
Main bed ke edge par jhuk gayi. Mere haath bed par the, upar ki taraf se jhuki hui thi, meri gaand unki taraf thi. Meri taange thodi chaudi thi. Meri choot aur gaand poori tarah unke saamne khuli hui thi.
Rohan uncle mere peeche aa gaye. Unhone dono haathon se meri gaand ke cheeks faila diye aur thook daal kar meri choot par ragda. Unhone apna mota lund meri choot par rakha aur ek zor ka dhakka maara. Poora lund ek hi baar mein andar chala gaya.
“Aaaaiii maaa… uncle!!” main zor se cheekh padi. Is position mein unka lund bahut gehra ja raha tha.
“Haan beti… ab asli chudai hogi… gaand upar rakh… aur jhuk… haan aise!” unhone meri kamar pakdi aur tez dhakke marne shuru kar diye.
Har dhakke ke saath meri gaand unke pelvis se zor se takra rahi thi. “Thap… thap… thap… thap…”
“Fuck uncle… bahut gehra ja raha hai… meri choot ke andar tak pahunch raha hai aapka lund… zor se chodiye… faad dijiye meri choot ko!” main bed ke bedsheet ko pakad kar moan kar rahi thi.
“Le meri randi beti… le apne uncle ka mota lund…… bol… professor ka lund accha hai ya mera?” unhone meri gaand par zor ka thappad maara.
“Haan uncle… aapka lund professor k lund se bhi accha hai...meri choot sirf aapke lund ke liye bani hai… professor ka lund toh chhota tha… aapka toh poori choot bhar deta hai… aaahhh… aur thappad maariye… meri gaand laal kar dijiye!”
Rohan uncle ne meri gaand par lagatar thappad maare — left, right, left, right. Har thappad ke saath meri choot unke lund ko aur zor se nichod rahi thi.
“Bahut naughty randi hai tu… professor ka lund car mein muh chus ti thi… ab uncle ke saamne gaand upar karke chud rahi hai… bol… kaun better chodta hai?”
“Aap… aap better chodte ho uncle… bahut zor se… bahut gehra… mujhe aapki personal slut bana lo… roz chodna mujhe… aaahhh… meri choot aapke lund ki diwani ho gayi hai!”
Unhone meri kamar ko aur pakad kar speed badha di. Ab ve pura animal ban chuke the. Unka mota lund tezi se andar-bahar ho raha tha. Meri choot se nikalta ras unke lund aur goton par beh raha tha, bedsheet tak tapak raha tha.
“Sun… teri choot ki awaaz… guch-guch-guch… kitni geeli aur bhookhi hai teri choot… bol… uncle ka lund pasand hai na tujhe?”
“Bahut pasand hai uncle… aapka mota, lamba, nasen bhara lund… mujhe pagal kar deta hai… zor se dhakke maaro… meri andar tak bhar do… haan… aise hi… main aapki hoon… poori tarah aapki randi hoon!!”
Rohan uncle ne ek haath aage badha kar meri clit ko ungli se ragadne laga jabki dusre haath se mere baal pakad kar mujhe peeche kheench rahe the. Ab double attack chal raha tha.
“Meri choot… uffff… clit mat chhodo uncle… main jhadne wali hoon… zor se… haan… aise hi chodte raho… mujhe aapke lund par jhadna hai!!”
“Jhad ja beti… apne uncle ke lund par jhad”
Ab Rohan uncle ne mujhe pet ke bal bed par lita diya. Main poori tarah flat leti hui thi, meri moti gaand thodi upar uthi hui thi. Unhone apni taange meri taangon ke bahar rakh li, apna pura bhari sharir mere naram shareer par lita diya aur apna mota, garam lund meri choot mein ek zor dar dhakke se ghusa diya.
“Aaaahhh… uncle…!” main takiye mein muh daba kar cheekh padi.
Is position mein unka pura weight mere upar tha, unki chaudi chhati meri peeth se bilkul chipki hui thi. Unka paseena meri peeth par tapak raha tha. Har dhakka bahut gehra, crushing aur dominant tha. Unki kamar meri moti gaand se zor-zor se takra rahi thi — patak… patak… patak…
“Ufff beti… aise teri gaand kitni sexy lag rahi hai,” Rohan uncle ne meri gardan par gehre kiss karte hue kaha.
Unki saans mere kaan mein garam pad rahi thi.
“Ye moti, gol, gaand… mere neeche dabi hui… mujhe teri gaand marne ka bahut mann kar raha hai beti. Abhi… isi waqt… apni ye sexy gaand mujhe de de.”
Ve meri gaand ke dono fandon ko zor se pakad kar faila rahe the, apni kamar tez se hila rahe the. Unka mota lund meri choot ke sabse gehre hisse tak baar-baar ja raha tha.
Main haanfte hue, karahate hue boli, “Uncle… aaahhh… abhi nahi… dheere… bahut gehra ja raha hai… aaahhh… gaand baad mein… humare paas poora time hai… papa aane mein abhi kai din hain… aap jitna chahe chodiye mujhe… lekin gaand baad mein… please… ufff… tez mat kijiye… main fat jaungi…”
Rohan uncle ne meri gardan kaat te hue aur bhi tez thoke maare.
“Teri gaand dekh kar control nahi ho raha beti… itni moti, itni soft… main ise faadna chahta hoon… apna mota lund teri gaand mein ghusana chahta hoon… bol, degi na apni gaand mujhe?”
“Haan uncle… dungi… aaahhh… poori vacation aapki hoon… lekin abhi choot chodiye… haan… aur zor se…” maine apni gaand thodi aur upar utha kar unka saath diya.
Rohan uncle ne mere baalon ko ek haath se pakad liya aur mere kaan mein fusfusaya,
“Bol beti… tu papa se apni chudai kaise chhupati hai? Itne mahinon se professor ke saath chud rahi thi, phir bhi papa ko kuch pata nahi chala. Sach-sach batana… main teri choot chodte hue sunna chahta hoon.”
Ve abhi bhi tezi se chod rahe the. Har dhakke par mera pura sharir bed par dab raha tha.
Main haanfte hue, beech-beech mein karahate hue boli, “Uncle… aaahhh… papa ne mujhe freedom de rakhi hain… aur main smart hoon… haan… zor se… main hamesha time par ghar pahunch jaati hoon… kabhi-kabhi late hone par ‘friend ke ghar project work’ bol deti hoon… aaahhh… gehra… professor sir ke saath hotel ya flat pe jaane ke liye library ya group study ka bahana karti thi… ufff… aapka lund bahut gehra ja raha hai…”
Rohan uncle ne meri gaand par thappad maara. “Aur phone? Location? Papa ko shak nahi hota?”
“Main phone ka password kabhi nahi batati… location off kar deti hoon… kabhi-kabhi ‘battery low’ bol kar phone band kar deti hoon… aaahhh… uncle… tez… haan… professor sir ke saath hotel jaate waqt main kehti thi ‘college fest ki preparation’…mai padhai me aage hun… isliye shak nahi hota… ufff… meri choot fat rahi hai… aapki taakat kamaal hai…”
Ve meri gardan chuste hue aur tez chodne lage.
“Teri professor wali chudai sun kar mera lund aur sakht ho raha hai beti… tu kitni chalaak randi hai… papa ko lagta hai unki beti seedhi-saadi hai… aur tu professor ka lund car mein chus rahi hai…”
Maine takiye ko kas kar pakad liya, “Haan uncle… main bahar se seedhi dikhti hun par… andar se poori randi… aaahhhh… meri gaand par thappad maariye…”
Rohan uncle ne meri dono gaand par zor-zor se thappad maare.
“Teri choot mere lund ko nichod rahi hai beti… tu papa se chhupa kar professor ki randi bani… ab vacation mein meri personal randi banegi… roz chodunga tujhe… beach par, balcony par… teri gaand bhi lunga… bol, taiyaar hai na meri gandi beti?”
“Haan uncle… taiyaar hoon… aaahhh… mujhe aapki randi bana lijiye… papa ko kuch pata nahi chalega… main sab manage kar lungi… bas aap mujhe roz chodiye… meri choot, mera muh… aur baad mein meri gaand bhi… ufff… main phir aane wali hoon uncle… tez… haan… chodiye apni beti ko…”
Rohan uncle ne mere upar aur weight daal diya, uncle ne meri gardan par daant gadaate hue tez se chodna jaari rakha. Unki saansein bahut tez aur bhari ho chuki thi.
“Beti… main aane wala hoon… teri choot ne mujhe bahut uttejit kar diya… aaahhh… main teri choot mein apna cum bharne wala hoon…” unhone mere kaan mein haanfte hue kaha.
Maine turant apni gaand hila kar jawab diya, “Nahi uncle… abhi nahi… mujhe aapka cum chakhna hai… main test karna chahti hoon… apni beti ko apna garam cum muh mein dena… please… bahar nikaaliye…”
Rohan uncle ne ek aakhiri gehra, zor dar thoka maara aur dheere se lund bahar nikaala. Main turant palti aur unke pairon ke beech mein baith gayi. Unka lund mere chehre ke saamne khada tha — poora geela, mere ras aur unke precum se chamakta hua, nasen ubhri hui, supada laal aur phoola hua.
Maine dono haathon se unka mota lund pakda aur upar-neeche sahlane lagi.
“Wah uncle… kitna garam aur sakht hai aapka lund… meri choot ka ras chipka hua hai… dekhiye kitna chamak raha hai…” Maine jeebh nikaal kar top ko chaata.
Rohan uncle ne mere baal pakad liye. “Haan beti… chus… apna muh de mujhe… main tere muh mein apna cum bharne wala hoon… teri garam jeebh jaadu kar rahi hai…”
Maine muh khol kar unka lund andar liya. Pehle sirf top, phir dheere-dheere aadha, phir jitna ho saka poora. Gala khol kar gehra lene lagi.
“Mummy… kitna mota hai uncle… meri choot ko faadne wala lund… ab main ise chus-chus kar khali karungi…” main lund ko muh se bahar nikaal kar boli, phir phir se poora muh mein le liya.
Rohan uncle ki taange kaanp rahi thi. “Teri muh-chudai… uffff… bhale hi professor ne tujhe acche se sikhaya hai… lekin tu ab meri personal cum-slut hai… chus beti… tez… apna gala tak de…”
Maine tez se aage-peeche muh chala rahi thi. Haath se unki goton ko sahla rahi thi, halka daba rahi thi. Beech-beech mein lund bahar nikaal kar dirty baatein kar rahi thi.
“Uncle… aapka cum kitna gadha aur garam hoga…? Mujhe pasand hai jab muh bhar jaata hai… main sab nigal lungi… ya phir aap mere chehre par bhi nikaal sakte hain… jo aap chahe… main aapki randi hoon…… boliye… mere muh mein bharna chahte ho ya chehre par?”
Rohan uncle ne mere baal aur kas kar pakde. “Muh mein… poora muh bhar dunga…… chus tez… main aane wala hoon beti… aaahhh…”
Maine aur tez sucking shuru kar di. Gala khol kar poora lund andar le rahi thi, jeebh se nasen ko daba rahi thi. Meri laar unke lund aur goton par beh rahi thi.
“Haan uncle… dijiye… apna garam cum… main pyaasi hoon…” main lund chuste hue gag karte hue boli.
Rohan uncle ki kamar hilne lagi. “Le beti… le… main aa raha hoon… aaahhh… muh khol… apni jeebh bahar nikaal…”
Maine muh khola, jeebh bahar nikaali aur unke lund ko tez se sahlaya. Pehli moti, garam dhaar meri jeebh par padi. Phir dusri, teesri… bhari-bhari dhaarein mere muh mein bharne lagi.
“Aaahhh… le beti… le mera saara cum… apne uncle ka gadha cum pile… haan… kitni acchi cum-slut hai tu…”
Maine aankhen band karke sab nigalna shuru kar diya. Kuch boondein mere hothon ke kinare se bah kar mere stano par gir gayi. Swaad namkeen, gadha aur thoda meetha tha. Maine poora muh bhar kar nigal liya aur phir lund ko chus kar aakhiri boondein bhi nikaal li.
Rohan uncle thak kar bed par gir pade. Main unke lund ko chuste hue upar aayi, unke seene par chadh gayi aur muh dikhate hue boli,
“Dekhiye uncle… maine saara pi liya… aapka cum bahut tasty tha… garam aur gadha… mujhe bahut pasand aaya. Ab bataiye… vacation mein roz aise hi muh mein bharenge na?”
Rohan uncle ne mere baal sahlate hue haanfte hue kaha, “Haan meri randi beti… roz… kabhi choot mein, kabhi muh mein, kabhi teri moti gaand mein… tu ab meri personal slut hai… poori vacation tujhe bhar-bhar ke chodunga.”
Maine unki chhati par sir rakh diya, unke lund ko halka-halka sahlate hue muskurayi, “Main taiyaar hoon uncle… jitna chahe… jitna dirty chahe… main aapki hoon.”
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