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Top Five desi sex stories – November 2015
Kamya ko us ladke ke shabad yaad aate hi gudhudi hone lgi aur wo mann hi mann badbadayi.
Besharam, bada aaya tha mere kue me apni gadi ghumane wala, buddhu ko ye bhi nhi malum tha ki auraton ke pass mot ka kua nhi jannat ka kua hota hai.
Kamya bistar par bethi bethi ye soch hi rhi ke uski saas ki aawaj aayi..
Bahu kaha ho, nashta nhi banana aaj, tumhare bahuji ko bukha rakhogi kya.
Kamya ne jaldi se do kapde pehne aur rasoi ki aur bhagi, madamlal bahu ki thirakti gaand ko dekh rha tha jo saadi ke bahar nikalne ko betab thi. Madanlal janta tha ki bahu ko ptana itna aasan nhi hai aur agar ghar me jra si bhi bhanak pad gayi to bhuchal aa jayega aur sab kuch sawah ho jayega.
Ek baar to usne bhulna chaha par kamya ki katilana gaand ne bhulne nhi de rhi thi, aakhir usne te kiya ki wo is raste par bahot sambhal ka chalega aur har kadam ke baad bahu ki pratikriya dekhega.
Darasal amit unke group ka banda tha.. group bole to babu urf lala, sarfraj urf mulla, amit urf chikna aur jain urf jokar, jokar is liye kyoki humare group me wo hi ek aisa banda tha jo hamesha maskhare pan me rehta tha, hum sabhi ki umar lagbhag 25 ke aas pass thi, mumbai me ek hi muhalle me padhe likhe aur bade hue
Duniyan ka koi aisa bura kaam nhi jise humne nhi kya tha.. sigret, sharab, randibaaji, jua, satta.. sab kuch aur sabhi ek dusre se badh chadh kar maje lete the.
Aur pichle mahine hi humare ek dost ki shaadi ho gyi, hum gye the uski shaadi me nasik, sab kuch thik tha, khub maje kiya, daaru party ki aur shaadi ke samye jab humne bhabhi ko dekha to humari aankhe fati ki fati reh gyi.
Anita naam tha uska, umar lagbhag 22, ranf gora chutta, lambi, jese koi film hiroin ho, hum to amit ki kismat ko gaaliyan de rhe the ki saale ki kismat me aisi ladki aa kaha se gyi.
Ye shruat tab hui jab main 18 saal ki thi school me sabhi ladke mujh per line marte the per main kisi ko moka nhi diya. School me main skirt aur shirt phen kr jati thi hamar friends group bana hua tha jisme 4 ladkiya aur 6 ladke the ladko ka leader anwar tha jo pure school ka leader tha.
Hum sabhi friends bahot masti karte the sabhi trha ka majak kr lete the ek dusre ko chuna koi badi baat nhi thi ladke hum ladkiyo ko chune ka bhana dhundte rhete the moka milte hi kabhi boobs per to kabhi piche hath mar dete the ye sab normal tha.
Lekin anwar bahot tej tha aur achha bhi sabki madat karta tha sabhi use pasand karte the aur darte bhi the wo meri do saheliyo ko chod chuka tha kafi bar ye sab jante the but koi kuch nhi bol sakta tha.
Jab main 18 ki hui to to sabhi friends ne mera birthday mnane ka plan bnaya aur anwar ke farmhouse per party rakhi gai.
Ye audit firm uske dad aur uncle ki thi isliye iss age me hi wo sambhal rahi thi sab, well educated thi, she was a total bomb, 36-28-34 ka figure, rang na jada gora na sanwla aur bahot hi attractive thi, maine doosre din hi jaan liya tha ke office ke kafi ladke uspe try marte the magar wo ache se handle karti thi sabko, kafi dominant type thi, uska naam esha tha, obviously i’m not telling real name.
Mere sath use koi gussa ya strictness dikhane ki zarurat nahi padi, main bahot hi efficiently har kaam achhe se time per kar leta tha isliye uski raye mere baare me bahot achhi ban gyi thi.
Tha to main 18 saal ka lekin bahot fit tha aur ab bhi hoon aur bahot larkiyan marti thi mujh pe, esha bhi ab kabhi kabhi hass kar baat karne lagi thi, do char baar usne mazak bhi kiya tha.
To ab hum kafi friendly ho gye the ek doosre ke sath, ek doosre ki personal life ke baare main bhi questions kar lete the sometimes but ye sab sirf uske cabin me hota tha, mujhe usne kaha tha ke office me kisi aur ko pata nahi chalna chahye iss sab ke baare me, aur wo bahot dominant thi isliye use bilkul pasand nahi tha koi uski will ke against kuch kare.
To ab me story suru karu? Story hai ki main, nishi aur janvi navratri enjoy karne k liye ahmedabad aaye hai, pehle din hum gmdc ground pe gye, bahot enjoy kiya, fir dusre din janvi mp chali gyi train se.
Me yaha akeli bore hone lagi, mere koi bhai behen bhi nahi the, mom ne kaha, tu baroda chali ja, mausi k waha, (wese baat to gujarati me karte hai but me hindi me translate kr rahi hoon).
Main – Waha jaake kya kru?
Mom – Aree, waha sanju aur priya hai na, un dono sath ghumna.
Main – Mummaaa, idea accha hai, pr me mausi ko bol do, koi restrictions na rakhe, I mean enjoy krne de.
Mom – Thik hai baba, bol dungi, chal tu tera saman pack kar, aur fir direct chali jayegi na mumbai?
Main – Ha maa, 1 week hi leave li hai.
Tisre din mene saaman pack karke subah 6 baje baroda k liye nikal gyi, mene suna tha ki waha k united way ke garba bahot famous the, desi sex stories
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