Pichla bhaag padhe:- Ghar ki auratein-2
Doston meri family sex story mein aapka welcome. Pichli kahani mein aapne padha jab main appi ko khaane ke liye bulane gaya, to wo so rahi thi. Fir mere hath unki diary lagi thi, jisme unke 19th birthday par unke aur papa ke sex ki kahani likhi thi. Tabhi wo jaag gayi, aur hamne khaana khaaya. Ab aage-
Khaana khaane ke baad wo dobara so gayi. Lekin main unke sone ki wait kar raha tha. Thodi der baad maine check kiya, ki wo so chuki thi ya nahi. Fir maine diary uthayi, aur aage padhne laga.
Diary: Meri birthday party der raat tak chali (kareeb 2 baje tak). Subha hui, aur mere relatives jinka ghar paas tha, wo to chale gaye. Lekin thode door waale mast khaana-peena khaa rahe the. Ammi aur abbu ne sab ke sone ka bandobast karwaya. Guest wala room lagbhag bhar gaya tha. Ammi-abbu wala kamra gaon se aaye gents relatives se bhar gaya tha. Mere kamre mein bas main aur mera chhota bhai so rahe the.
Khaana khaane ke baad wo dobara so gayi. Lekin main unke sone ki wait kar raha tha. Thodi der baad maine check kiya, ki wo so chuki thi ya nahi. Fir maine diary uthayi, aur aage padhne laga.
Diary: Meri birthday party der raat tak chali (kareeb 2 baje tak). Subha hui, aur mere relatives jinka ghar paas tha, wo to chale gaye. Lekin thode door waale mast khaana-peena khaa rahe the. Ammi aur abbu ne sab ke sone ka bandobast karwaya. Guest wala room lagbhag bhar gaya tha. Ammi-abbu wala kamra gaon se aaye gents relatives se bhar gaya tha. Mere kamre mein bas main aur mera chhota bhai so rahe the.
Diary: Tabhi abbu ammi ke saamne kamar pe hath rakh kar bole, “Jao tum bhi bhi so lo”. Ammi, “Haa, lekin aap?” Abbu, “Yahin sofe pe so jaunga main”. Ammi, “Lekin aapko sofe pe neend nahi aati, aur upar se back pain hoga”. Thodi der tak sochne ke baad ammi jhat se bol padi, “Aap Afza ke bed pe jaake so jao! Waise bhi wahan pe sirf do hi hai”. Abbu, “Haa, ab tum itna force kar hi rahi ho to chala jata hu”.
Diary: Abbu apne kadam mere kamre ki aur badha ke aane lagte hai. Tabhi beech raaste mein unki fati jeb se mango flavour condom ka packet gir jata hai. Wo jab tak usse uthaye, ammi ki nazar us par pad gayi, aur wo use utha leti hai. Abbu ghabraye hue bole, “Main, maine socha ki ye sab jaldi nipat jayega, to hum kuch time kar…”.
Diary: Ammi, “Tumhe sharam nahi aati! Aaj hi Afza 19 ki hui aur tumhari ye harkatein hai”. Fir ammi condom ka packet leke room ke andar chalti jati hai, aur abbu mere kamre mein ghus aate hai. Fir wo bed par aake mujhse pooche, “So gaya ye?” Main boli, “Subha tak iske uthne ka sawaal nahi hota”.
Diary: Abbu, “Lekin wo condom teri ammi ne pakad liya”. Main, “Kya yaar, ab? Ek kaam to sahi se kar lete aaj”. Meri baat sun kar abbu thoda udaas ho kar upar roof ki taraf dekhne lag jaate hai. Main apni side se khadi hoke, abbu ki side jaake, unke pajame ka naada dheela karke, usme se lund ko baahar nikaal kar choosne lag jati hu.
Diary: Abbu ke andar bhi josh jaagta hai, aur unka lund khada hone lag jata. Wo mera sar pakad lete hai. Mast unko blowjob ka aanand dene ke baad, main unke lund ka maal muh mein bhar kar muh banate hue gatak gayi.
Diary: Abbu bhi uth kar baith jaate hai, aur sorry Afza sorry-sorry bol kar apne hontho ko mere hontho par rakh choosne lagte hai. Choomte-choomte mere upar chadh kar mere night suit ke top se boobs ko masalne-dabane lag jaate hai. Wahin meri taangon ke beech meri nikkar ke upar se meri chut ke upar se lund ragadne lag jaane ki koshish mein lag jaate hai.
Diary: Main apne soye hue bhai ki aur ishara karte hue kaha, “Iska kya kare?” Abbu, “Is kabaab mein haddi ko to abhi nikaalta hu”. Ye keh kar abbu use utha kar (tabtak main bed ke bagal mein neeche floor pe gadda bichane lagi) lita dete hai.
Diary: Uske baad wapas se abbu mujhe apni baahon mein bhar kar bed pe aa jaate hai. Lekin is baar abbu ne mere top aur nikkar utaar diye. Ab abbu meri taangon ke beech aa gaye. Mere nange boobs unki chhati se bilkul chipke pade the, aur unka khada lund meri chut par panty ke upar se ragde khaaye jaa raha tha.
Diary: Isse meri chut se halka-halka nikal kar panty geeli kar raha tha. Abbu aur main mast ek-doosre ki baahon mein pade ek-doosre ko mast choome jaa rahe the. Tabhi abbu ne apne ek hath se chut ko jaane waale raaste ko halka khiska kar apne lund ko meri chut mein gussa hi diya.
Diary: Main, “Aah! abbu, aapka lund! Abbu, “Sorry beta, wo main condom nahi laa paaya tere liye”. Main, “Ab to aisa lag raha hai, jaise aapke condom na laake acha hi kiya”. Shayad abbu isiliye ruke the, aur maine doosre dhakke mein lund poora meri chut mein ghusa hua feel kiya.
Diary: Isse thodi der ke liye meri saans ruki. Fir ek lambi saans lene ke baad jaise abbu ne dheeme-dheeme dhakke dene shuru kiye. Abbu, “Afza, Afza, tum theek to ha na? Nahi hai to nikalu lund?”
Diary: Main abbu ki god mein baithi, unke lund ke dheeme-dheeme dhakko ka swaad lete hue magan thi. Maine kaha, “Abbu please aaj aise chodna ki jab kabhi kisi aur ka lu to aapki baahon mein pade hue is pal ko yaad karu.” Abbu, “Kisi aur ka lu se tera kya matlab?”
Diary: Maine kaha, “Jab kabhi mera boyfriend banega. Tab ki bol rahi hu”. Abbu mujhe zor se lita kar, mere boobs ko zor se dababte hue bole, “Tujhe lagta hai tujhe main kisi anjaan ke liye chhodhunga?” Maine poocha, “Matlab?” Abbu, “Tera jo boyfriend banega, use main chununga.”
Diary: Main aage isse pehle kuch bolti, tabhi abbu ne apne dhakko ki raftaar ko thoda badhya, jisme mujhe bhi maza aane laga. Fir uske baad to main khud apne boobs ko apne hatho se dabane, masalne bas paaglon ki tarah bechaini se lagi rahi. Main lund lene ka maza lene lagi.
Diary: Abbu bhi full josh mere muh muh ungli daal kar use chuswane lage. Fir jab maine ungli poori tarah choos kar geeli ki, uske baad use bhi apne lund ke sath meri chut mein ghusa diya. Isse thoda dard badha, lekin aanand 3 guna ho gaya.
Diary: Aise hi thodi der baad meri chut ne apna maal chhodhna shuru kiya. Tabhi udhar se abbu ke lund ne bhi apna virya chhodhna chaalu kiya. Meri chut mein se virya behne laga. Abbu ne lund ko meri chut mein ghusaye hue ungli nikaal kar mere muh mein wapas daal di. Main usko choosne lagi.
Diary: Fir abbu apna lund meri peeth par ghuma-ghuma kar saaf karne lage. Meri chut abhi bhi dheere-dheere sab kuch nikaale jaa rahi thi, aur main madhoshi se unki ungli pe lage maal ko taste kare jaa rahi thi. Abbu ne fir poocha ki mujhe gift kaisa laga, to maine kaha awesome!
Diary: Ab abbu mere bagal mein lete hue the. Aur hum bas aise hi ek-doosre ke chehre ko dekhe jaa rahe the. Abbu ne apna hath badha ek mere face par rakha, fir mere kareeb aaye, aur fir mere hontho ko choomne lage. Wo bole, “Afza, socha nahi tha ki jise bachpan mein apni god mein khilaya karta tha. Use hi aaj wapas se god mein bitha kar chodunga”. Maine kaha, “Bas abbu! Ye bol kar mere liye apne pyar ko ganda mat karo”.
Diary: Fir maine aur abbu ne wapas se ek-doosre ko baahon mein bhar liya. Lekin tabhi ghadi ki taraf dekha to bas agle 2.5 ghante mein subha hi hone wali thi. Isliye abbu ko bol kar wapas chhote bhai ko bed pe utha ke laaye, aur apne fenke hue kapdon ko pehan kar subha uthne ke liye so gaye.
Sex kahani par apne vichaar zaroor de.