Neelima ki behan – Indian Sex Stories

Neelima ki behen itni khatam hogi hum soch bhi nahi sakte the.jab bhi ham uske ghar ke bagal se gujarte the woh mujhko ghoorti thi. Ek prakar se line maarti thi.isi tarah din beet rahe the.woh mujhse marwaana chhahti thi. Lekin mujhko iske baare me pata nahin tha. Pata rehta to saali jab kehti maaar-maaar ke uske boor ka falooda bana dete. Aakhir uske aur mere liye wo din aa hi gaya. Kahaani yahan se sooru hoti hai. Neelima ki shaadi hone waali thi. Usme usne hamaare uncle ko invite kiya. Hamaare uncle kisi shaadi me jaate nahin the balki card hamein de dete the. Wo card bhi hamaare haath hi aaya. Baaki sabhi ki exams thi isliye mujhe hi akele jaana para. Jab mein shaadi me pahooncha to bahut jashn ho raha tha. Log naach rahe the . Kuch khaane me mast the. Neelima ki behen bhi thi. Saali choliless dress peheni thi. Doston ke saath ghoom rahi thi. Dekhte hi meri aankhen us par tik gayee.man to kiya saali ko jhat se nanga karke boor se paani nikaal den.lekin kya karte majboor the.bas yun hi main party enjoy kar raha tha. Tabhi wo aayi aur mere pocket men kuch daal kar gayi.wo ek paper tha jisme likha tha ki aaj raat mein 3 baje uske ghar pahoonchoo.mera to dimaag ur gaya. Kyon bulaaya hai usne mujhe? Samajh nahin aa raha tha. Thora darr bhi gaya tha. Khair kuch soch kar 3 baje uske ghar gaya.ghar ka door khula tha.jaise hi room me ghusa to usko dekh kar dang rah gaya.saali sheese ke saamne chunri aur bra me baithi sanwar rahi thi.mujhko dekhte hi jhat se kuch orh li. Maine poocha “ji boliye kyon bulaaya hai is samay?” “mujhe is roop me akele ghar mein dekh kar tumhe jawaab nahin milta”thora mastaani chaal me usne bola. “ji nahin” “are kitne bewkoof ho tum” usne mere land ko pakarte huye bola. Jhatke se hat kar maine bola “ya kya kar rahin hain aap didi?” usne mujhe ek tamaacha lagate huye bola”khabardar jo mujhe didi bola.’langti raand biwi bol mujhe’koi baat nahin mere jaaneman.sorry. Lekin samjha karo itni raat gaye chudwaane ke siway kya kar sakti hoon?” aasscharya ke saath maine bola”ye kya kah rahin hain didi.main aisa nahin kar sakta” ek tamaacha phir lagaate huye usne bola”phir didi.tum aise nahin maanoge.ye lo tumhaare liye” usne jo orha tha use hataate huye aur bra ka hook khol kar apni chuchi ubhaarte huye kaha”ab to maanoge hi nahin to jaaoge kahaan?”

Sahi me mere dil me bhi khalbali mach gayi.itni kareeib se uska khula chuchi dekh kar mast ho gaya main. Usne bola”kyon majaa aayaa na?” aao ab mere paas aakar mujhe majaa dilaao. Bas phir kya tha. Main uske paas gaya.uske piche ho kar jaise hi maine hoton ko uske gale par aur haathon ko chuchiyon par rakh kar nipplon ko masla to uske gale se ek karaah nikli-“aaah”.maine chhor diya use. Ye dekhte hi wo boli”are kyon chhor diya?” maine bola”mujhe laga aapko dard hua”usne chumma lekar mujhe mast karte huya boli”are ye to mastaani karaah thi is tarah ke karaah par tum mujhe kabhi mat chhorna”mere shirt ko kholte huye wo boli.phir pant bhi khol daala.janghia bhi.is tarah main poora nanga ho gaya.mera land 90 par khara tha.ye dekh kar wo boli “tum to pakke mard ho.to tumhe mujhse sharmaane ki kya jaroorat thi” phir usne use mooh me le liya.main hat gaya to wo boli”tum bahut seedhe ho.tumne socha hoga ye galat hai.par sach bolti hoon isme bahut majaa hai.” aur phir se mere land ko mooh me le liya.lekar aisa choosne lagi ki sachmooch mujhe bhi majaa aa gaya.bahut der tak choos kar usne mujhe mast kar diya.phir mastaani chaal me apne chunri aur panty ko khol kar mere saamne nanga naach karne lagi.thore der baad usne mujhe uska boor choosne ko kaha.jab main uske boor ke paas pahooncha to dang rah gaya.pehli baar maine kisi aurat ka boor dekha tha.kitna sundar,sudoul aur nayab tha uska boor.mere expression ko dekh kar hans di.maine jab bola”tera ye jo boor hai langti raand biwi bahut mast kar hai mujhe”to jabardasti mere mooh ko apne boor me laga kar aaaah-aaaah keh kar majaa lene lagi.mujhe bhi majaa aayaa.thori der baad usne mujhe uthaaya aur hum dono ek doosre se lipat kar aatishi karne lage.usne mere badan ko aur maine uske poore badan ko hoton se chooma-chata.bahut majaa aaya.phir wo bed par let gayi aur mujhe land ko boor me ghoosane ko kaha.maine uske jaanghon ko phaila kar beech me baitha aur dheere se land uske boor me ghooser diya.dheere-dheere ghooserne ki speed barh gayi.mein use maarte chala gaya.mujhe aur use dono ko maja aa raha tha.ant me pata nahin mere land se kya nikla ki mujhe bahut halka lagne laga aur main use katkata kar pakar liya.isi beech dono ko neend aa gayi.savere jab utha to usne bataya wo veery yaani sperm tha.phir thora choomne chaatne ke baad maine usse vidaai li.lekin ab ye silsila chal para ki harek raat main uske saat kaam-sutra karne laga.mujhme mardaangi aa gayi.road par ya kahin bhi kisi sunder ladki ko dekhta tha to man machalne lagta tha aur land se veery nikal jaati.khair neelima ki behen ke saath meri chal pari.roj boor se paani nikalta tha.

Isi tarah ek raat uske ghar gaya tha.thori der mere land par uchal kar boor marwaane ke baad wo kuch laane gayi.jab wo ja rahi thi,uske sudoul gaanr ka jo shape ban raha tha,usne mujhe machla diya.land to khara tha hi aur bhi tan gaya. Maine soch liya aaj uske gaanr ke chhed me land ghooseroonga.jab wo aayi to main peeth ke bal let gaya aur use peeth ke bal apne par leta liya.thori der tak uske chuchiyon ko jor se masalne aur uski mastaani aaaaah-aaaaaah sunne ke baad use pakar kar utha kar ek doosre bed par uske saath patka gaya.mere is harkat ne use dang kiya lekin wo to meri daasi thi.kuch kah nahi sakti thi.phir mai apna land uske us ched me ghooser diya.tabhi wo chilla pari”saale wahan se land nikaal le.”sahi me use bahut peera ho rahi thi.par main to masti me sab bhool kar bola”saali jab tumne mujhe barbaad kiya hai to khud barbaad hone se kyon darti hai.ab maja le mere land ka jise tumne mawaali bana di hai.”uske lagataar mana karne ke baad bhi main land uske gaanr ke ched me ghusata chala gaya.aur ant me jab veery nikla to jab land baahar kiya to dekha uske gaanr se khoon ka bahao bahut der se ho raha tha.jab wo uth kar ye dekhi to boli”kyon saale dekha kya haal kar diya tumne?Jaa aaj se main tumse kabhi nahi marwaaoongi n tum mere ghar kabhi mat aana nahi to pol khol doongi.”mere bahut girgirane par bhi wo nahi maani to main jaane laga to wo boli”main ek hi sart pe tumse phir chudwaaoongi agar tum roj mujhe isi tarah maaroge”mere to jaan me jaan aai.bola”ye baat hai to abhi hi le n phir maine uske gaanr ko maara n saali randi ki aulaad mujhe mast karti rahi.ab to roj main uske gaanr ko bhi maarne laga.kuch din baad hi uske gaanr ke ched ka size mere land ke jaisa ho gaya.saala dekhte banta tha. Khair jo bhi ho hum dono ne khoob masti ki.ab idhar kuch din se uski saadi ki bat chalne lagi.lekin koi bhi use pasand nahi kar raha tha.kaaran ye tha ki maine use itna maara n choda tha ki wo 23 saal me hi35 saal ki 2 bachon ki maa lagti thi.saali ki gaanr thulthula gaye the n ber jaisi chuchi kaddu jaisi ho gayi thi.tight salwar-suit pehna diya jata to pakki kotha pe naachne waali randi lagti. N main bhi 20 saal me hi 30 saal ka hatta-katta aadmi lagta tha.ek din main usse bola”tumhari saadi to bahut muskil se hogi ab kya karogi?””khabardaar kisi doosre se meri saadi ki baat ki to.main bas tumhi se saadi karoongi jaanam nahi to kunwari mar jaaongi.main jaanti hoon koi mujhe like nahi karega n tab ant me tum jab job karne lago to mere ghar aake mujhe choose kar lena.”uski ye baat sun kar maine use wahin beach pe nanga kar chodne laga.log dekhe magar kisi ne kuch nahi kaha. Phir 2 saalbaad meri job achi jagah lag gayi n main uske ghar ja ke use choose kar liya.uske baap ki khushi itni hui ki wo bahut dhoom-dham se hamari saadi karaya.phir suhaagraat waali raat to hamare liye koi nai nahi thi.humne khoob masti looti ek doosre ki.aaj hum bhale hi 70 saal ke ho gaye hain magar hamari josh abhi bhi end nahi hui n aaj bhi hum utni maje se kaam-sutra karte hain jitna ki pehle karte the.ok.bye.

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