hello dosto. mari stories kuch lumbe hoti hain es ka liya sorry.

kabhi kabhi hum jo kar raha hota hain os

ka pata hum ko be nahi hota ka acha ya bura kar raha hain. hum 3 behan bhai thay. phalha mari baji jo
mujh sa 3 saal bare thi, jis ki age 21 ki khatam ho kar 22 hone thi kuch month baad. phir main jo 18 ka
tha, magar smart or good looking be tha or study sa zeyda, apna lund or kitna lumba or motta karna hai
es per zoor zeyda tha, or buhat se creams or dawae kha chuka tha or kha be raha tha, mari ab early age
thi jis main lund wasay be bara hona hota hai, magar mujha shoq tha or es shoq main mera lund such
main kafie lumba or motta ho be gea tha.

or 2th mara dil karta her piyare sexy larki ko patana ko, jis main main fail he hota, ya pappers main ya
larki patana main. or mera baad mari chhoti behan jo 15 ki thi. humara ghar muzhabi be tha kuch. jis per
baji ko chhoti behan ko burkha pahan kar bazaar ya collage jana hota tha. koi mobile ya cable nahi, serf
tv tha. anyway, mujha kabhi kabhi baji ko collage chhorna jana hota ya layna ko hota jo mujha bilkul acha
nahi lagta jasa baqi hum dosto ko acha nahi lagta ka humara dost dakhain ga to kiya sochain ga or bla
bla. aik to bike old se thi or phir baji burkha main or be strange lagta. kuch dino ka baad baji na khud he
bol diya maine collage akaila ana or jana hai, quka un ki kafie friends jo buhat patli se thi, or baji wasay to
buhat piyare lumbe motti aanhkaian or lumba motta baal jo qamer ka necha tak thay.

or sadool jisam tha, ya baatain koi bhai karta nahi magar baata raha hun ka wo motti nahi thi, bus bhara
bhara jisam, haan jab ghar main chalti to kuch baar notice kiya ka unki hips motti or wide thi or jab chalti
to unki hips jasa thar-thara rahi hon oper necha halki halki jo such main buhat piyare to lagte magar ghar
main rahan walon ka liya nahi. jisam, i mean paait be saath laga hua or un ka tits motta to thay magar
very good shap main hota or kabhi kabhi loose bra use karti to breast be thora hillta qumeez sa to koi or
dakhta to mar jata. magar baji ko shoq aa gea or zeyda smart hona ka or wo khud kuch he dino main ana
jana shuro kar diya, collage kuch dour tha to baji 1 hour phalha nikal jati thi. anyway dosre taraf main jo
dosto ka saath time pass ya ghar ka kaam karta ya school or collage ki piyare larkiyon ka pecha karta,
anyway aik din mujh sa buhat acha kaam hua wo ya ka aik Aunty ki maine market main kafie help ki jin sa
car lag gae thi or phir unko wapes main un ka ghar laya tha.

wo buhat he rich family ki thi, buhat bara ghar or buhat rich log thay or ya ghar almost sab janta thay ka
buhat rich lag hain magar zeyda time USA or france main pass karta hain or inka aik Bata hai jo kabhi
kabhi edhar atta hai. or os bata ki 3 bike khare hue thi jo buhat costly or heavy bike thi. long to short
story, main kuch he dino main un ka aik mu bola bata ban gea or wo Aunty mujha apna os bata jasa feel
karti. mujha apna bata ka room main lay jati or main be kabhi oska room main so jata ya pora ghar ki
photo banata apna fazool mobile sa, mujha mobile be gift mil gea or un ko bataya ka aik gareeb ghar ka
hun to mujha paissa be milta or ab mujha wo apna bata ki bike be dayte or bata sa baat be karwati, or
wo mujha bolta yaar bike to set karwa do in ko kabhi kabhi chala liya karo warna koi problem na ho jae.
or main khud yahe chahta tha.

aik din maine bike kit pahane jo buhat he piyare thi saath Helmat jo bhair sa aya hua zaberdast tha or
heavy bike lay kar jab nikla to pora city main, serf main he tha or os time main apni he baji ka collage ka
pass chala gea, ya collage female ka he tha, co nahi tha. jasa udhar gea, her larki mujha dahkti, mari bike
ko dakhti Helmat liya hua tha, serf mari aanhkaian ya thora sa face he nazar aa raha tha. buhat se
larkiyon ka hero ban gea tha. jis kese larki ko haath sa ishara karta wo es baar buhat piyar or haans kar
mujha dakhti. ese time mujha aik larki buhat he sexy or buhat hot se lage, black colour ka burkha liya
hua gora haatho main file or kuch book pakare hue kabhi mujha dahkti to kabhi chal parti, es ka saath 2
or be thi wo mujha acha response da rahi thi. magar aik jo thi os ki hight be achi or silki burkha liya hua
thi wo uuufffff…. os ka mummu sa burkha saath laga hua tha or mummu ki shap kuch ayse hoge ka
burkha sa wo jasay kese ko marna nikli ho, or jab wo burkha ko thora sambhalti thi to os ka burkha oski
sadool motti hips sa saath lagta to hips or be zalim lagti. or mera lund bike kit main hard hota gea.

jab wo kafie dour chali gae or rush be nahi tha os area main to maine bike os ka pass lay gea or bola
buhat style sa ka may i drop you? jis per wo apna chahra mari taraf kar ka boli, no way… thank you… kese
or ko drop service da do. jis per mujha hanse aye, dosto mera es Helmat ka speaker laga thay jasa. mari
awaaz or piyare ho kar bhair nikalti. main phir kabhi agay nikal jata or agay ja ker ruk jata, udhar os larki
ka saath baqi jo 2 thi un ka ghar aa ga thay or serf aik he raha gae thi or ya area be aik jungle taype park
ka tha or edhar ghar be buhat bara bara thay, koi admai padal chalna wala kam he thay. main edhar ruk
gea. or jasa ya larki mera pass aye to main bola yaar kitna padal chalo ki, main itne dour sa ya tak atta
hua thak gea hun or tum chalti ja rahi ho. to es na edhar udhar dakha or mujha boli, aap jase ambeer
baap ki bati nahi hun na. rooz ese tarha atti jati hun. main ab bilkul slow bike chala raha tha or saath
baatain shuro kar di.

maine os sa pocha aap khider rahti ho? to boli bus ghar kuch mints per he rah gea hai, ab aap jao please.
humara area ka lag dakhain ga to koi problem ho jae ge. os na mujh sa pocha aap khider rahta ho to
maine apna ghar or area wo wala bataya jhider Aunty rahti hain or saath un ka bata ka naam use kiya or
main khud wo wala ban gea. to wo boli, aap log to buhat rich ho or edhar kiya kar raha ho maine bataya
bus kuch din phalha USA sa aya hun or apni bike ko check kar raha hun. or aap ko dakha to bus aap ki
taraf chal para. by the way aap ka naam kiya hai? to mujha boli summer. main bola nahi ya to vinter hai.
jis per wo zoor sa hanse or boli, mera naam summer hai, dosto ya itne baatain humare 2 dino main hue
thi, or main try karta ka time per collage sa kuch agay khara ho jata or ya larki chalti atti or phir hum
baatain karta hua jata, maine es ko bola aao bike per bhaht jao to hansti hue boli, aap ki es spot bike per
seat he nahi bhathna ki to maine sorry bola or phir kha kal dosre wali bike lay kar aaon ga to boli, oh to
or be bike hain?
kafie rich ho maine suna hai, main hans para or bola nahi yaar itna be rich nahi hum log. aaj phalhi baar
maine bola kuch dayr ka liya edhar ruk jao tum sa kuch baatain sakoon sa kar lu to wo jungle taype park
ka andar main lay gea or bike khare kar ka bike sa take laga li maine or wo mera samna khare rahi, or
maine apna Helmat ko nahi utara serf oska glass oper kiya rahka or aik dosra ko mazhk karta raha, ese
time maine oska haath pakar liya jisa wo chhurhna chha rahi thi magar piyar or aik ada sa. os time os na
mujha apna real naam bataya jo mari baji ka naam jasa tha, or phir mujha boli tum apna pora chahra to
dakho to main bola yaar mujha dust problem hai, or buhat jald mare tabeyat kharab ho jati hai, bus itna
he dakh lu. magar haan apna chahra ho dakho to boli itne jaldi be kiya hai. maine mobile ka number
pocha to boli humara ghar main allow nahi hai,

agar tumhara pass hai to mujha apna cell number da do? maine fut sa apna mobile number diya or saath
apna iphone nikaal kar dhakha be diya, jo mujha Aunty na gift diya tha. or maine ya mobile apna ghar
walon sa chupha kar rahka hua tha. mera phone ko dakhi rahi or phir maine pocha, agar mind na karo to
tum ko cell phone gift kar don? to boli na baba aysa mat karna main kes ko kiya bataon ge. thank you aap
ki offer ka. es baar wo mari bike ki seat per apni sadool motti hips ko press kiya khare rahi or main samna
khara raha os ka kabhi aik haath pakar layta to kabhi dosra haath. or main bola yaar kiya bad luck hai ka
tumhara itna piyara haatho ko kiss be nahi kar sakta. quka main khud ko hide rahkna chhata tha in sab
larkiyon sa or burkha wali sa to bilkul konse baji ki friend nikal aya koi pata nahi tha.

dosto hum rooz es jungle park main koi 20 sa 25 mint rukta or phir wo apna ghar chali jati or main wapes
bike ko Aunty ka ghar chhor kar apna ghar aa jata. sardi ka mossam tha to maine aik high neck Aunty ka
bata ki use karna lag para magar kabhi kabhi, ese darr main ka Helmat uttaron to serf adha chahra nazar
aya jo mera naak tak ho or sir per arabic style main silk ka rumaal be pahan layta, qu ka main 4 larkiyon
sa date maar raha tha, or serf ya aik burkha wali thi jis sa thora sa darr be tha or piyar be tha, magar
piyar sa zeyda eski motti gaand or mummu ko touch karna ko rooz dil karta or aag se rooz lag rahi thi
mujha be or kuch kuch es burkha wali baji ka naam jase larki ki be. aaj maine full apna getup change be
style be bana kar gea ka aaj eski body feel karne hai, bike jungle park main park ki or bike sa utar kar eski
qamer main bazoo daal kar esko bike ki taraf lay aya to sharma rahi thi jis tarha aaj main oski naram se
qamer main haath dala tha, or saath he apna haath ko necha lay aya oski motti se hips sa touch kiya or
bike ki seat sa oski hips press hue or wo adhe bhaht gae or main samna khara ho gea.

aaj sardi be buhat thi, maine oska haath rooz ki tarha pakar liya or apna helmat ko buhat style or araam
sa utara ka chahra pora nazar na aya, or aanhkaion per glassess pahan rahi thi maine, ser per red colour
ka rumaal or naak tak high neck or mera pass sa perfume ki buhat achi smell aa rahi thi. mujha kuch dayr
tak dakhti rahi or boli, aap to phalha be hero lagta thay ab to full hera lag raha ho. jis per maine agay ho
kar esko apni dono bazoo main lay liya or udhar os na be mujha apna nazuk sa bazoo or haatho sa mujha
pakar liya. mera bike aik motta darhkat ka saath khara tha, pecha sa koi dakhna wala nahi tha, ya wo be
janti thi, ese liya maine osko apna samna khara ker ka oska chahra ka niqab ka pass apna gaal lay gea or
saath apna haatho ko oski naram qamer per halka halka phaairta raha or saath kabhi apna lips sa high
nech thore nechi kar ka oska niqab sa oska lips per zubaan phairna lag parta, os ka lips zara motta feel
hua magar oski garam saansay mujha or pagal kar rahi thi.

main apna haath ab oski qamer sa necha oski motti or naram se bund per lay gea jis ka mujha es na
dewana bana diya tha, or apna dono haatho sa buhat he piyar sa oski gaand ka naram motta chuttar ko
dono haatho main lay kar sahlna lag parha edhar mera lund mare pant phaar raha tha. maine es ka
burkha pecha sa oper kar diya tha or buhat piyar sa eski gaand ko dabaya or saath eski chuttar ka beech
be apne ungliya lay jata, or dosre tarf os ka niqab geela ho gea tha mera or oska lips ka beech main. os
na apni aanhkain band ki hue thi. kuch he dayr main maine apna aik haath ko oska naram motta chuttar
sa hataa kar agay ko oska smart sa naram paait per lay aya or oper ko haath lay gea, jhider oska aik motta
or naram be or garam mumma tha os ko jasa pakra to ya mera saath or zoor sa chipak gae or dheera sa
mera naam lay kar boli, mar jaon ge… uhhh…. please bus kar do… edhar mari saans be ruki hue thi or
gala dry ho chuka tha or awaaz be buhat mushkil sa thore se nikli, nahi marna don ga apni jaan ko. or
maine phir sa eska mumma pakar liya jo such main motta tha or mera haath main nahi aa raha tha.

udhar hum dono lips choos to raha thay magar niqab ka oper sa or mera chahra lagna sa ya oska sir hilna
sa os ki aanhkaion ka agay sir wala hissa ka niqab oski aanhkaion ka oper aa gea tha. jis ka maine faida
utha kar maine oski aanhkaion per or zeyda niqab daal diya or wasay be wo khud be sharma rahi thi, or
maine be jaldi sa apna high nech thora or necha kiya apna lips sa es ka niqab ko necha lay aya or es na
light se red lipstick lagae hue thi jo thore utar be gae thi, maine apna lips eska lips per rahka. uffffff…. or
os na apni zubaan mera mu main daal di, maine oski zubaan ko chosta wo mare zubaan ko chosti or
edhar main eska mumma ko kabhi zoor sa dabata to kabhi es ki gaand ka chuttar ko. es baar maine apna
haath ko eski shalwar ka andar lay gea, os time ya mare burkha wali jaan thore hilli be or jasay sharma be
gae magar maine nahi ruka or apna haath ko es ka chuttar ka beech phairta hua agay es ki choot ki taraf
laya to es na mera haath ko apni gore motti naram thighs main daba liya.

or lumbe garam saans layte hue boli, plz. plz.. mujh sa be bola nahi ja raha tha, main apna mu os ka kaan
ka pass lay gea or. bola, just… just feel you… or phir apna haath ko araam sa oski naram garam thighs per
phairta hua oski choot mera haath ko feel hue, jis per chota chota sa baal thay or choot ka paani mujha
mera haath per feel hua tha, ya choot ka lips kafie motta thay magar choot chhoti thi, magar motta lips
wali thi, or paani sa bhare hue thi. maine jasa apni aik ungli choot ka lips main lay kar gea to phir sa es na
apni thighs zoor sa band kar li or boli, nahi please rocky nahi, maine eski kaan main bola you virgin? to
lumbe saans lay kar boli, haan… virgin hun. og behanchod…. maine ungli pecha kar li or apna pora haath
sa eski choot ko ragarna lag para, edhar maine apna mu es ka kaan sa pecha kar ka eska lips ko chosna
laga or maine eski taraf dakha to 440 vott ka mujha current laga or mujha kuch samhj nahi aya kiya ya
dram hai ya such. ya to mari baji hain. oh no… edhar baji ka mu pora khula hua tha wo lumbe saansa lay
rahi thi.
or mera haath apni he bare baji ki choot ka oper tha jo paani choor rahi thi. mera bura haal ho gea tha,
ya wo wali baji thi jin ko maine aanhk utha kar nahi dakha ta or aaj os baji ki gaand or chuttar ko apna
haatho sa feel kiya or phir ese baji ki choot ko be feel kiya or in ka wo motta gora mumma jo kabhi ya
ghar main bhagti to mumma nicha sa oper ko uchalta to main aanhkain nechi kar layta. edhar maine
dakha baji apna gora patla haath sa apna aik mumma daba rahi thi qu ka unko mera haath apni choot
per maza da raha tha, maine es baar apna haath ko apni piyare baji ki choot per araam araam sa ragar
raha tha or lund wo jo kese time phatna wala ho, edhar maine es baar apni baji ko feel karna ka liya apna
lips phir sa baji ka lips sa laga diya or saath baji ka mumma ko kabhi piyar sa to kabhi zoor sa dabta raha
or dosra haath sa baji ki choot jo kuch dayr phalha mari hot girlfriend ki choot thi os ka motta lips ko jab
dabata to baji ki aahhh nikal atti. dosto kuch he dayr main baji farig ho gae.

maine unka mu sa apni zubaan nikali or jald apna chahra chupha liya or saath baji ki choot sa apna haath
pecha kiya or shalwar sa nikaal diya or serf mumma ko haath main pakare rahka, udhar baji be kuch dayr
baad khud ko relex karna ka baad apna niqab theek kiya or maine apna dosra haath be mumma sa hataa
liya or baji apna burkha theek karna ka baad boli, aaj buhat dayr ho gae, ghar pochain ga itne dayr khider
lage. maine halmat pahana laga to baji boli, ruko zara. main darr gea, baji agay ko hue or mujha kiss ki or
phir sa apna niqab oper kar liya jasa wo mujha thanks bol rahi thi ka maine un ko farig kiya un ka paani
nikala. magar wo ya nahi jaanti thi ka wo koi or nahi in ka chhota bhai he hai. maine kuch dayr ka liya
apna gala sa laga liya, magar ab mujha khud samhj nahi aa rahi thi inki gaand per haath rahkon ya nahi.
kuch dayr baad baji boli, kal humara collage off hai kal main nahi aaon ge.

main apni es hot or sexy burkha wali jaan ka liya dosto sa or Aunty sa paissa lay kar aik gold ki ring laya
tha. or ring be ese liya li thi ka eski choot achi tarha maaron ga or saath gaand be magar ya to mari apni
baji nikali, ab doon ya nahi? or phir dil bol raha tha aik baar da do jitna tum na maza liya hai. maine ring
nikali or apni he behan ka haath pakar kar oski gori chitti ungli main jab dali to, wo buhat zeyda khush
hue or boli ya buhat costly lag rahi hai, kafie heavy hai gold main. ufff….. ya tum na qu li? tum ko bola to
tha ka main kasa ghar walon ko baata sakti hun or ya kese na dakh li tu? please esko wapes kar do. main
bola esko tum os time use karna jab mujh sa milna ho, warna chupha kar rhk dayna. or khud ko ambeer
show karwana ka liya bola, warna esko phankh dayna. jis per mari hi baji na mujha phir sa zoor sa apna
gala sa laga liya.

main bola, jaan kiya tum kal dubra edhar nahi aa sakti kuch dayr ka liya? ab to dil nahi karta tum sa aik
pal ka liya dour rahon. jis per baji boli, kal kes time? abhi main soch he raha tha ka mujha samna sa aik
budha admai atta hua nazar aya jo humare taraf he aa raha tha. osay dahk kar hum dono chup ho ga. wo
admai humara pass aa kar ruk gea or bola. sahb tum log rooz edhar atta ho? main thore himmet kar ka
bola ji magar 10 ya 20 mint ka liya. jis per wo admai bola, edhar buhat sardi hoti hai agar dayr aap logo
na bhathna ho to edhar pass he mera aik chhota sa caben hai udhar aa jaya karo. jis per maine thora
gussa sa bola qu udhar ayan? to wo bola sahb gareeb admai hun akaila rahta hun. grovt mujha so pay
dayte hai buhat kam hai, or aap sahb ambeer admai lagta ho to mujha kuch paissa da diya karna. main
bola theek hai tum zara udhar jao hum baat kar layn.

ab main aysa nahi chha raha tha. aik taraf dil kar raha tha, tari baji khud itne garam hai or lund dalwana
ko ready hai or lund daal lu ga to acha raho ga, warna esko koi or pata lay ga or koi chood gea to? last try
kar lu agar kal eski choot lay li to theek warna bhool jao. maine baji sa baat ki, i mean apni hot burkha
wali jaan sa kal kitna baja aao ge udhar safe hai araam bhatha ga maza karan ga, jis per baji kuch dayr
chup rahi or phir boli, dakh lu koi problem na ho jae to main bola dakha jae ga. to baji boli theek hai tum
subha 11 baja aa jana magar tum phalha edhar nahi aya to main wait nahi karon ge mujha darr laga ga.
maine os budha admai ko bulya or 100 os ko advance diya or bola hum subha 11 baja ayan ga tum wait
karna. or hum log wapes chala ga. maine Aunty ka ghar bike park ki or apna clothes be change kiya or
apni bike pakare or ghar wapes aa gea. ghar aya to

baji buhat maza sa ulti layte hue thi, unki wohi motti motti uthi hue hips per nazar gae to lund phir sa
khara ho gea, baji kochalta phirta dakhta to be lund khara ho jata or sochta baji kes tarha itne massom se
lag rahi hai, or hum inki choot ki or pora jisam ko logo sa bacha raha thay or baji kitne jaldi aik ambeer ka
chaker main aa gae hain or 7 sa 8 weeks main apni choot per kese ka haath lay aye hain. raat tak maine
apna lund ki 2 baar muth maar chuka tha, or lund tha ka wasay ki tarha pora zoor sa 1 mint main khara
ho jata. or lund be wo wala jis per itne creams or dawae khae thi, jo aaj apni he baji ki choot phaar kar
andar jana chha raha hai, or baji ko be feel hoga itna lumba or motta lund be hota hai, mera lund 9 inch
sa kuch zeyda lumba or kafie motta lund ho chuka tha. dosre taraf mind bolta ya sab bura hai kal mat jao,
kuch din ya wait karti raha ge or phir bhool jae ge. dil bolta kese or nay pata liya to?

raat ko dakha to baji naha kar aye thi, maine socha ka es time qu nahae hain? magar kuch samhj nahi aye
wo apna lumba motta kala baal ko theek karti rahi, phir mujha laga ya to subha ka liya ready ho rahi hon
ge. main jaan kar dosra single bed per layt gea or oper kambel lay liya or baji ko dakhta raha, baji ka
mumma kabhi hilta to kabhi baji mu per cream or lotion lagati apni gardan or bazoo per, edhar mera lund
khara hota gea ka kiya such main subha ka liya ready ho rahi hai. itna main chhoti behan aa gae or mera
pass bhaht gae or boli, bhai tum apna bed per jao, to main bola acha jata hun, magar itna main ghar ki
light chali gae or bhair barish be or andhare be chal pare thi, jis ka darr sa chhoti behan khud he mera
pass layt gae or blanket maine os ka oper da diya. maine chhoti behan sa bola baji adhi raat ko kese party
main ja rahi hain? jis per mari chhoti behan zoor sa hanse or saath baji ko thore hanse or saath ghussa
be aya ka tum ko kiya problem hai. end part 1