Lijiye pesh hai apke liye sex kahani ka agla bhaag.. To mousi boli “Beta batao na hal koi main karungi aah dheere birju boobs ko kato mat haan bunty koi bhi upay ho main karungi thik hai”.
Mousi aapko kisi jawan ladke se chuswana chahiye
Haaaiii raam bunty yeh kya keh rahe ho tum dimag sahi hai samaj kya bolega dekho”.
Maine apko pehle bhi bola tha.
Fir mousi ne soch kar bola “Acha usse fayda hoga?”
Maine kaha “Haa zarur”.
Mousi sochne lagi? Kisse chuswao gaon me kon aisa ladka hoga jo mujhe chuse?
Tabhi achanak se main bola “Mousi aap bura na mano ek baat bolu?”
Mousi ne haan kaha.
Kyun na main aapki samasya dur kar do.
Mousi ko sadma sa laga, wo boli “Kya keh rahe ho, main maa ki tarah hu teri”.
Maine kaha “Acha sab maa ka hi doodh pite hai pehle kyun aap muje apna bhanja nahi manti?”
Arre wo baat nahi hai bunty mujhe sharm aati hai aur main janti hu tum bahut ache ladke ho kisi ko bataoge nahi.
Haan mousi yeh vada hai.
Kya sachmuch mere boobs me se doodh wali samasya hat jayegi na?
Maine kaha haaa magar aisa hame kai baar karna hoga.
Thik hai na haa baabu (mousi pyaar se bete ko baabu kehti hai)
Tabhi mousi ne apna left wala boob jo birju chuste chuste so gaya tha, use sahi kar blouse ke hooks band kar thoda sa uti.
Maine jo aage dekha use kaise batao, mousi ke left wala aur right dono nipples me se doodh ki kuch bunde tapak rahi thi, mera lund to usi waqt barmuda me full tan gaya tha.
Tabhi wahan se saroj mousi jaa rahi thi, waah ek kila toh fateh karne jaa raha hu aur dusra khud b khud aa raha hai, hmmm majaa aa gaya.
Renu mousi ne awaaz lagayi “Arri saroj birju ko ghar chhod de yeh so gaya hai”.
36 d ke gore gore chuche gulabi nipples, santosh ke jaisi mast gori gaand, kusum chachi ki tarah mann kar raha hai iska bhi kaam kar do.
Saroj ne aaj red blouse deepcut aur light pink saree wo thoda niche bandti thi, jisse unki kamar jo 32 thi kamal lagti thi. Saroj mousi ne kaha “Kyun nhi renu me chhod dungi”.
Unhone muje bhi dekha “Arre bunty tu kab aaya” us waqt mera lund shaant tha, maine kaha “Haa bus fal lene aaya tha”.
Mousi saroj ne kaha “Haa renu ke aam aur tar buj zarur le lena gaon me itne rasbhare tumhe yahin milenge”.
Maine kaha “Haa zarur (iske aamo ka ras aisa piunga jab bhi aam bolegi ek baar apna boob zarur dekhegi). Phir saroj mousi birju ko god me lekar chali gayi.
Tabhi main renu mousi ki taraf palta, mousi boli shuru kare?, ab mousi yahan kaise, maine dyan se dekha dukaan ke bahar thela tha jise andar kare toh bhi iss raand ko chodhne ke liye khub jagah hogi aur shutter bhi daal denge, andar ek 60 watt ka bulb.
Hmm ok mousi aap apni dukan band kar do ek se do ghante ke liye.
Bunty magar koi grahak aa gaya toh? meri desi khahani agar achhhi lage to like hit karo.
Is samay dopaher ke waqt kam hi aate hain, aap tension mat lo jaisa main bolu waise kariye kuch nhi hoga.
Mousi ne thele ko dukan ke andar laga diya, dukan me ek table fan bhi tha ek chadar thi jis par bethkar shyad khana khati ho. Mousi ne shutter band kiya aur muje kaha “Baabu bulb on kar do”
“Haa karta hu” mousi ne chadar bicha di aur apni god me sar rakne ko kaha. Unhone blouse ke do hooks niche se khole jisse bus nipple tak boobs nikle.
Maine jhat se kaha “Mousi main ek 20 saal ka londa hu aur aap 37 saal ke ek aurat (mast maal) ho, main aise nahi pi paunga aapko saadi utar kar aur apna blouse pura nikalna hoga.
Baabu muje sharam aati hai. Arre aap jaisa main kahu waisa karo thik hai. Mousi ne aaj velvet color ki saadi pehan rakhi thi, use utari bra toh pehnti hi nahi thi, jaise hi unhone apne blouse ko khol diya.
Dono 36 size ke saawle boobs uchhal pade aur doodh ki bunde tapak rahi thi, unhone kaha “Ab aa jaao” mera lund mousi ke thik samne tann gaya, mousi dekhte hi chikhi “Arre baap re uiii”.
Maine pucha “Kya hua mousi?” mousi ne apni ungiliya muh me dabakar daanton se kaate hue soch rahi thi (iska lund toh dekho 6 se 7 inch ka hoga hi ufff jise bhi chodega uski fudi zarur suja dega) “Nhi bunty kuch nhi aa jaao”.
Ab me mousi ke thik pass betha, maine unke left wale boob ko halka sa dabaya to thoda thoda dudh aa raha tha. Agar pura chuse zor se pyass bujegi 28 ki kamar 34 ki gaand upar uti hui, aaj jo chodan subah chachi ke sath jo na hua, wo aaj iske sath karunga berehmi se.
Mousi dekho ab main chusanga aapka boob, main birju ki tarah nipple se nahi pura boob muh me lekar chusunga samji naa, “Haa baabu”.
Bus phir kya chudne ka program dheere dheere set hone laga, maine unhe kaha “Main let jata hu aap mere upar aa jaao blouse pura nikal do, main phir chus paonga.
Mousi ab sirf black petticoat me thi, gaand ka shape dekh kar lag raha tha panty nhi pehni hongi. Phir mousi mere upar thi, maine black t shirt nikal di.
Ab main dono hathon se boob ko dabaye ja raha tha, mousi pyaar se boli “Chus lo beta pi lo” phir kya tha maine dono hanthon se unhe kaskar unke left wale boob ko pura muh me lekar zordar tarike se khichte hue doodh pi raha tha. Muh me doodh hi doodh ka mast sawad tha.
Udhar mousi bechari tadap uti “Bunty asaa asssahhh dheere tum toh mera boob ko kha assssa aaa jaoge”. Main toh bus pagalon ki tarah chuse jaa raha tha, mousi mere upar leti hui thi aur maine unhe kaskar gale mila rakha tha.
Jab bhi main unke nipples ko kaatta, mousi “Baaabu aaa uiiii” wo apne dono hath mere sir par rakhti, jab pura muh kholkar chusta toh kharonch bhi mar deti thi bhaju par mousi ke boobs ko aise hi lagbag 10 minute tak chusta raha aur mausi aise hi maja leti rahi.
Yehi indian sex stories main aage likhta rahunga, padhte rahiyega.
