Hello dosto. Yeh meri pehli kahani hai. Koshish karunga aap logon ko pasand aye. Koyi behan,bhabi ya mummy agar mujse roleplay karne ki ichchuk ho to mujse sampark kare yahoo messenger par. Mera id hai Rebel_jat
“Bobby”
DIvya apne lambe lambe kale baalon ko chehre se hatate huye apne bete ke bedroom ke darvaaje ki aur gussai nazaron se dekhti hai.
“Bobby, main janati hum tum vahan par is samay kya kar rahe ho! Mujhe tumhari ye rozana hasatmathun karne ki aadat se nafrat hai. Bobby kya tum sun rahe ho?
Nayi nayi jawani main paon rakh rahe us ke bete ne koyi jawab nahi diya. Bed ki pushat ki diwar se takrane ki lagatar aa rahi awaz aur unchi ho jati hai, aur Bobby aur bhi aturta sai apne lund ko petne lag jata hai. Uski kalai uske mote, lambe aur sakhat lund par upar niche aur bhi tezi se phislne lag jaati hai.
“bobby”
Divya ne tesh main aate huye zor se apne paon ko farash par patka. Woh 36 baras ki youvan se bharpoor naari thi. Badi badi kaali ankhe, lambe baal charhara badan aur uspe mote mote gol matol mumme uske jism ko char chand lagate the.
“Bobby, meri baat ko ansuna mat karo”
Bobby ek gahri sans leta hai aur bed ki pushat ki darwaaje se takraane ki awaaz aur bhi unchi ho jaati hai. Sayad wo sakhlan ke karib tha. Divya gusse se laal hoti hui darwaje se piche ki aur hatte huye niche haal ki taraf badh jaati hai. Usne ek tight jean aur neele rang ki shirt pehni hai jisme ke uske mote mumme bina bra ke kafi uchal kud macha rahe hote hain. Yeh kisi bhi ghrelu grahini ke ghar par pahnne ke liye normal poshak maani ja sakti thi magar woh jis halat me se guzar rahi thi wo normal nahi the.
Ek to woh talaqsuda thi aur uski naukri se use bahut jayada salary nahi milti thi. Uske bete ki padahi ka kharach uske pati duara diye gaye kharach se hota tha aur uski apni salary se ghar ka kharach ache se chal jata tha. Kul milakar wo koi raeeszadi nahi thi lekin jivan ki sabhi avashak jarurte puri ho jaati thi. Uski khusmisti yeh thi ke talaq ke baad uske pati ne ghar ko khud uske naam kar diya tha aur bete ki padhai ke kharach ki jimmedaari bhi apne upar li thi ta ke talaq asani se ho jaye. In sab ke upar Bobby ki hasatmathun ki lat ne use pareshan kiya huya tha.
Yeh 6 mahine pehle suru huya tha jab uska naya naya talaq huya tha. Bobby 18 baras ka bahut hi sundar aur mazbut kad kaathi ka maalik tha. Uski jean me har samay rehne vaale ubhar ko Divya sharam ke baavzood vi nazarandaz nahi kar sakti thi. Divya ne kahin par parha tha ke kishor yuvkon main sambhog ki bahut hi tez aur zordar chahat hoti hai. Magar apne bete ki pant main har samay rehne vaala ubhar uske liye apryaachit tha.
Use lagta tha ke shayad uski sundar kaya uske bete ke hasatmathun ka karan hai. Divya ki kamar jarurat se kuch jayada hi patli thi aur uski lambi tange aur uski who gol matol ubhari huyi gaand. Magar uske jism ko char chand lagate the uske bade bade mote mote mumme. Esa lagta tha jese who kamiz phar kar bahar ana chahte hon jese who pukar pukar kar keh rahe hon aao aur hamen nichor dalo. Uska jism har marad ko apni aur akarshit karta tha aur use dar tha ke uska apna beta bhi koyi apvad nahi hai. Talaq ke baad pichle 6 mahino main usne apne bete ko aksar uske jism ka ankho se chori chori muyana karte huye pakra tha aur uski paint main us vakat banane vaale tambu ko dekhkar woh aksar kaamp jaya karti thi
‘Kam se kam use khud ko rokne ki koshis to karni chahiye’ Divya sochti ‘ya kam se kam use yeh kam dhime bina kisi awaz ke karna chahiye’. Is waqat dupeher ke sadhe teen baj rahe the aur Bobby ko ghar aye huye abhi adha ghanta hi huya tha. Vo ghar aate he bhaag kar sidhian chad kar sidhe upar apne kamre main chala giya uski paint main samne ka ubhar saaf dikhai de raha tha.
Do minute baad he thap thap ki awaz aani shuru ho gayi. Vo yeh awaz rozana kam se kam char baar sunti thi. Usne kayi baar koshis ki Bobby se is babat baat karne ki narmi se bhi aur sakhtayi se bhi lekin Bobby kabhi bhi uski sunta nahi tha. Usne jawab me sirf itna hi kaha tha ke who chah kar bhi khud ko rok nahi pata jaise hi uska lund khara hota tha uske hath khud ba khud use ragrane ke liye uth jaate the.
‘nahin ese nahi chalega, use khud par sanyam rakhna sikhna hoga’ Divya ne sehsa apne khayalon se bahar aate huye khud se kaha. Who uthkar hall ke closet main se Bobby ke kamre ki chabi nikalti hai. Pakke irade ke saath who Bobby ke kamre ki aur vaaps badh jaati hai yeh sochte huye ke aaj who apne bete ko range hathon pakrne ja rahi hai. Kisi yuvak ke liye itna hasatmathun thik nahi tha. Bobby ko apni sharirak ichchaon ko kabu main rakhna sikhna hoga.
Divya ne door khola aur andir dakhil ho gayi. booby ko ek lamhe baad ehsaas huya ke uski mummy door khol kar andar aa gayi hai. Use esi asha nahi thi. Who hamesha door lock karke hasatmathun karta tha lekin usne kabhi nahi socha tha ke uski mummy dusri chabi se lock khol sakti hai. jaisi Divya ko asha thi, who pith ke bal leta huya tha aur uski pant bed ke paas niche pari huyi thi. Baby oil ki ek botal bed ke paas rakhe nighstand ke upar khuli parhi thi. Bobby apne hontho par jibh phairte huye apni kalai ko apne lund par upar niche karte huye aur bhi tezi se chalane lagta hai.
Divya apne bete ke lund ko nigah bhar kar dekhti hai. Yeh pehli baar tha ke who apne bete ke puran roop se vikshit khare lund ko uske asli roop main dekh rahi thi. Uski kalpna ke anusar uske bete ke lund ka size chota hona chahiye tha yadi who puran roop se vayasak tha.
Magar usne pehli nazar main hi jaan liya ke uski kalpna galat thi. Bobby ka lund bahut bara tha. Ghungarli jahnto ke veech me khare us mote sakhat lund ki lambai kam se kam 9 inch thee aur uski motai uski kalai ke barobar thi. Lund ka supara kisi chote seb jitna mota tha aur gahre lal rang ki gehrayi liye huye tha uske munh se ras bahar aa reha tha. Usi pal talqshuda sex ki pyasi kunthit ma ne apni choot main ek nayi tadap mehsoos ki.
Koyi behan,bhabi ya mummy agar mujse roleplay karne ki ichchuk ho to mujse sampark kare yahoo messenger par. Mera id hai Rebel_jat. Kahani padhne ke baad apne vichar niche comments me jarur likhe, taaki hum apke liye roz aur behtar kamuk kahaniyan pesh kar sake – DK
