Hello dosto mai swarna. Aap sab ne aj tak meri sari sex stories ko bahot pyaar diya hai bahot appreciate kiya hai.
Mai janti hu yeh story kuch jyada lambi chal rahi hai lekin aap sabhi please aage padhte rahiye ki kitna uttejit maza ane wala hai.
Iss story ka 32nd part toh aap sabhi ne padh kar maze le he liye he honge aur agar nahi liye toh please padh lijiye. Taaki aap yeh part ka bhi jyada se jyada maza le paye. Toh ab jyada yaha waha ki baate nahi karte hue directly story ko shuru karte hai.
Ab aage…
Iss story ka 32nd part toh aap sabhi ne padh kar maze le he liye he honge aur agar nahi liye toh please padh lijiye. Taaki aap yeh part ka bhi jyada se jyada maza le paye. Toh ab jyada yaha waha ki baate nahi karte hue directly story ko shuru karte hai.
Ab aage…
Jab mai unn ko unka glass dene lagi toh woh bole-
Mr Rastogi:- iss tarah se nahi jo saaki hota hai pehle woh glass se ek sip leta hai fir he woh dusro ko deta hai.
Tab maine glass ke rim ko apne hotho se chuha aur fir ek sip lekar usse Rastogi ki taraf badha diya. Phir dusri glass bhi uss he tarah chuh kar Swami ko diya aur Azhar ko bhi.
Sab ne mil kar meri khubsurti par cheers kiya aur apne apne glass hotho se laga diye. Mai bhi whisky aur beer ka cocktail peene lagi thi.
Meri dhadkan tezi se chal rahi thi aur bechaini me maine 4-5 sip me he apna glass khali kar diya tha. Mera glass khali dekh kar-
Mr Rastogi:- kitni mast ho bhabhijaan tum toh….
Itna kaha aur mere liye glass me dusra peg bana ne laga. Usne mera glass half whisky se bhara aur baki ka half fir se beer se bhar diya aur mujhe diya. Itne me he Azhar ne cigarette ka packet Mr Swami ko de diya toh Mr Rastogi bola
Mr Rastogi:- nahi aise nahi drinks ki tarah bhabhijaan he sulga kar degi hame.
Sahiba:- par lekin mai smoke nahi karti hu.
Mr Rastogi:- arey par yeh toh sirf cigarette he toh hai aur drinks ke sath smoke karne se aur bhi maza badha jata hai.
Azhar:- please rastogiji isse jabarjasti nahi kijiye yeh bilkul smoke nahi karti hai.
Mr Rastogi:- koi baat nahi cigarette ke filter ko chum kar sulga toh sakti ho na itna kar dogi toh bhi bhaut maza aa jayega. Hum puri ciggerate smoke karne toh nahi keh rahe hai bus itna kar do.
Toh maine jhijhakte hue cigarette apne hotho se lagai aur Mr Rastogi ne aage badh kar lighter cigarette ke aage jala dala. Maine halka sa he kaash liya toh pura dhuha mere fefdo me bhar gaya aur meri aakho me pani aa gaya aur mai bhaut jor se khasne lagi.
Mr Swami ne fatafat mera glass mere hotho se laga diya. Maine uss strong drink kaek bada sip piya toh meri khasi ruk gayi.
Maine cigarette Mr Swami ko pakda di aur fir Mr Rastogi aur Azhar ke liye bhi uss he tarah cigarette jalai par uss me mujhe pehle wali tarah taklif nahi hui. Sabhi cigarette peete hue apni beer peene lage aur mai bhi apna strong bana hua cocktail peene lagi thi.
Kuch he time me Mr Swami kuch jyada he mood me ho rahe the. Usne meri nange boobs ko apne hatho se pakad kar meri nipple ko apne beer se bhare glass me dubaya. Fir uss nipple ko aur hotho se laga diya.
Usse aise karte dekh Mr Rastogi bhi bhaut mood me aa gaya. Fir dono ne he meri ek ek nipple pe apna hak jamaya aur unhe buri tarah se masal masal kar nichodh ne lage the.
Mr Rastogi ne apne glass se ek ungli se beer ki jhaag (foam) ko utha kar mere nipple par laga diya. Fir usse apni jeeb se chat kar pura saaf kar diya tha aur bolne laga.
Mr Rastogi:- ummhuhm uhuuhmm maza aa gaya….. Azhar tumhari begam toh bhaut naseeli cheez hai.
Meri bhi nipples uttejname kisi bullet ki tarah khade ho gaye the. Jab maine waha se samne dekha toh Azhar apni jagah baithe hue ek nazro se mere sath ho rahe harkato ko dekh rahe the. Unka apni jagah baithe baithe kasmasana yeh dekha raha tha ki woh bhi kis tarah uttejit hote jaa rahe the.
Mujhe unko inn tarah uttejit hona bilkul bhi accha nahi laga tha. Thik hai agar jaan pehchaan me swapping alag baat hoti hai. Lekin apni biwi ko kisi anjaan aadmi ke hatho masle jane ka maza lena alag hota hai.
Isliye mujhe waha baithe har mard par gussa aa raha tha. Lekin mere jism mere dimaag me chal rahi uthal pathal se bilkul bekhabar apni bhuk se pagal ho raha tha.
Gusse me kaho ya jismani bhuk me maine apna cocktail ke dusra glass bhi lagbhag khali kar liya tha. Lekin pata nahi kyun whisky aur beer ki itni strong cocktail peene ke baad bhi mujhe kuch khaas jyada nasha mehsus nahi ho raha tha.
Par Mr Rastogi se aur nahi raha gaya toh usne uth kar mujhe hath pakad kar khada kiya. Aur mere jism par bachi hui meri saree ko khich kar mujse alag kar di.
Ab tak toh mera jism saree me se jhalak de raha tha woh ab bilkul beparda ho kar samne aa gaya tha. Ab mai sirf high heels ke sandles pehne bilkul nangi unke samne apne drink ka glass pakde khadi thi aur sharam se lal bhi ho rahi thi.
Mr Rastogi ne mere jism ke piche se lipat kar mujhe apne private parts ko chupane se roka. Usne meri bagal ke niche se apne hatho ko dal kar mere dono chuchiya pakad li. Aur unhone apne hatheliyo se uper utha kar Mr Swami ke samne kar ke ek bhadi si hasi hasne laga aur bola-
Mr Rastogi:- Swami dekh kya maal hai… Saali khub maze degi.
Itna bolte bolte he usne mere dono nipples ko apni ungli ki chutkiyo me bhar kar buri tarah se masal diya tha. Mai ekdum dard se sihar uthi thi..
Sahiba:- uuhm ahahahaha aaahahaah…
Phir Mr Swami apni hatheli se meri chut ke uper sehla raha tha. Maine apni dono taango ko sakti se ek dusre se bhich kar waha khadi thi. Jisse meri chut unke samne chupi hui rahe. Par Swami ne jabarjasti apni 3 ungliya meri taango ke beech ghused he di thi.
Tab maine jaldbazi me apne glass me se cocktail ek he sip me pura khatam kar diya tha. Toh Rastogi ne glass ko mere hath se lekar neeche table pe rakh diya.
Do minute pehle tak mujhe kuch khass nasha mehsus nahi ho raha tha. Par ab achanak ek he pal me bhaut jor ka nasha mere sir chadh kar tandav karne laga aur mai bhi jhumne lagi thi.
Mr Swami ne mujhe pakad kar baaho me khicha. Toh mai nashe me jhumti hui ladkhadakar uski god me gir gayi. Usne mere nange jism ko apni majboot baaho me bhar liya. Aur mujhe apne seene me kas kar daba diya tha. Toh meri badi badi chuchiya uske majboot seene par dab kar bilkul chapti ho rahi thi.
Tabhi Swami ne apni jeeb mere muh me dal di thi.
Mujhe uske iss tarah apni jeeb mere muh me firane se ghinn aa rahi thi. Lekin apne feelings ko control kar rakha tha. Uske dono hatho ne meri dono chuchiyo ko pakad liya tha. Aur ab woh unn dono ko aate ki tarah gunth rahe the. Mere dono gore boobs uske masalne ke karan lal ho gaye the aur bhaut dard karne lage the.
Mr Rastogi:- abe Swami inn tanne hue faalo ko kya ukhad fekne ka irada hai kya??? Jara pyaar se sehla inn faalo ko. Tu toh iss tarah harkat kar raha hai maano tu isko jabran chodan kar raha ho. Yeh puri raat humare sath he rahegi toh jara pyaar se kar.
Mr Rastogi mere bagal me baith gaya aur mujhe Swami ki god se khich kar khud ki god me baitha liya. Aur mai bhi nashe me jhumti hui Mr Swami ke jism se alag ho kar Mr Rastogi ke jism se lag gayi.
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