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Hello dosto, main aapka Peter, Rawalpindi, Pakistan se ek baar hazir hun. Ye meri ek sachi kahani hai, aur yaad rkhiye meri har kahani sach par adharit hoti hai.
Ye mere mohalle ki ek ladki aur mere dost ke bich ke pyar aur sex ki hai. Toh bat is tarah hai, ki ek pichle kuch hafate se mere papa ke jigari dost ka beta kuch jyada hi humare ghar aane lag gya tha.
Wo mujhe le kar sara sara din humare ghar ki chhat par baitha rehta tha, par wo baat mujhse karta tha. Par uska dhayan samne wale ghar ki taraf rehta tha. Aur wo uski taraf hi dekh dekh kar use message karta rehta tha.
Mujhe daal me kuch kala laga aur main as usual detective work par lag gya. Mere is dost ka naam Rashoo hai aur ye sala play boy type ameer baap ka beta hai.
Jisne 10th ke baad school hi chhod diya tha. Roshoo ki umar 24 saal ki thi aur uska rang sawla tha. Uski height bhi achi thi, kyoki wo regular gym bhi jata tha.
Fir maine jab use jor de kar pucha toh usne btaya, ki ek mahine pehle humare ghar ke samne wali ladki uski facebook friend bani hai. Aur wo uske door ki rishte ki hai, isliye use dar bhi lagta hai.
Unki ek beti aur ek ladka tha, aur us ladki ka naam Deeba tha. Deeba mast Punjaban thi, uska rang gandumi hai aur uska jism thoda bhara bhara sa hai. Uski shakal ek dam south Indian actress Ramba jesi lagti hai.
Deeba ki kamal ke kuch feature the, jese uske bade bade boobs jo humesha uski kameej me phase hue rehte the. Khair ab Rashoo aur uska chal pada tha, pehle toh wo sirf ander se hi apni window ke pass baith kar Rashoo se baten karti thi.
Par dheere dheere jab usko pata chala ki mujhe sab pata hai. Toh wo bhi apni chhat par baith kar Rasho se baat karne lag gyi thi. Ek din Roshoo ne mujhe kha.
Roshoo – Yaar Peter please aaj raat ko main tere ghar ruk jaun? Aaj teri bhabhi se mujhe milne jaana hai.
Main – Yaar rukne ka toh masla nhi hai, ye tera hi ghar hai. Tere papa aur mere papa dost hai, aur hum dono bhi dost hai. Ghar wali kya baat hai, par milne kab jana hai aur kese jana hai?
Roshoo – Sab setting ho gyi hai yaar, jab Deeba ke ghar wale so jate hai. Toh wo dheere se aa kar gate khol deti hai. Fir hum dono uske drawing room me milte hai.
Main – Kya baat kar hai yaar? Tu pehle bhi gya hua hai uske ghar, whan toh wese bhi teen room hai. Par ye risky kaam hai yar.
Roshoo – Fikar mat kar jani, tera bhai kacha khiladi nhi hai, Haan do baar pehle bhi main gya hun, par jyada der ke liye nhi gya. Maine bas uper uper se hi maje liye hai, aaj mera full program hai.
Main – Chal thik hai yaar, tu aesh kar aaj tu mujhe bhi sath le chalna. Main bhar khada rehunga.
Roshoo – Yar wo nhi mannegi, par main baat karta hun.
Isi tarah Rashoo raat ko mere ghar ruk gya, aur 12:30 baje uska phone aaya. Fir wo mujhe kehne laga, ki bhai ab main ja rha hun. Fir maine usse apne jane ke bare pucha toh wo bola.
Roshoo – Yaar Deeba nhi mani, tu fikar na kar main tujhe aa kar ek ek baat batunga.
Ab aage jo bhi hua, wo jese Roshoo ne mujhe btaya main aapko bta rha hun.
Roshoo mere ghar se nikala aur Deeba ke ghar ja kar us ne Deepa ko message kiya. Deeba ander ki aur khadi thi, usne foran gate khol kar Roshoo ko ander kiya.
Fir wo uper hi apne drawing room me le gyi, aur foran se Deeba ko kass kar pakad kar apni godh me bitha liya. Deeba thoda sharma rhi thi, par saaf pata chal rha ki aag usko bhi milane ki lagi hui thi.
Rashho ne uska muh apni taraf ki aur apne honth par rkhte hue kissing shuru kar di. Deeba bhi kissing me madhosh ho gyi, aur usne ek hath se Roshoo ka sar pakad kar uske ballo me ungliya pherni shuru kar di.
Roshoo ka ek hath Deeba ki kamar me tha, aur dusra hath uska ab Deeba ke boobs par chala gya. Jo uski tight kurti me phasy hue the, aur wo unko uper se dabane lag gya.
Deeba ki ek dabi hui siski Roshoo ke muh me hi nikal gyi, Rashoo ne kiss todi aur Deeba ko bola ki kurti utaro. Deeba ne sharam se najaren niche kar li, Roshoo khud khada ho kar uski kurti nikalne lag gya.
Uffff ab samne najara dekhne wala tha, Deeba ne red color ki jali wali bra pehni rkhi thi. Roshoo ka lund toh pehle hi khada hua tha, aur uski pent me wo tent bana rha tha.
Rashoo se sabar na karte hue foran Deepa ki bra ko bhi utar di, aur fir us ke dono bade bade boobs dabane lag gye the. Deeba ki ankhen band thi, aur wo bas Roshoo ki bahon me pighli ja rhi thi.
Roshoo ne ek boobs par kiss ki aur dheere se us ke khade hue nipples ko lick kiya. Deeba pani bin machli ki tarah machal uthi aur Roshoo ka sar aur apne boobs par daba diya.
Roshoo ne uske nipples ko muh me le liya, aur boobs ko chusne shuru kar diya. Aur sath hi apne pent bhi niche se utar di, ab uska bada mota 7 inch ka kala lund ajad tha.
Fir usne Deeba ke dusre boobs ko chuste hue, uski salwar ko utar diya aur usne apni shirt bhi. Ab dono premi ek dam nange ho gye the, Roshoo ne Deeba ko fir se apne jhag par bithaya aur uske boobs ko pakad kar unko chusne lag gya.
Wo jor jor se chus rha tha, mano aaj in se doodh nikal kar chus rha ho. Deeba ki buri halat thi, wo ab ohh hh aaiii kari aur wo jor jor ummmaa ki awaj nikalti. Rashoo ne Deeba ne dono tangon ko khol kar aur uski choot ko touch kiya.
Wo kya mast chikni choot thi, ek bhi baal nhi tha. Lagta tha ki kuch pehle hi usne apne baal saaf kiye the, koi moisturizer lag tha. Jab usne niche Deeba ki choot ki tarah hath lagya toh uski choot se pani nikalta hua use mehsus hua.
Ab uski choot ka rass uski choot se bahar nikal rha tha. Isse Roshoo ko andaja ho gya, ye aaj bahot garam ho rkhi hai. Rashoo ne Deeba ko sofe par laitne ko kha aur fir uske boobs par kiss karta hua.
Uski kamar aur fir uski tango ke bich aa gya. Rashoo ko choot chatne bahot pasand tha. Usne Deeba ki tangein kholi aur pyar se uski choot ke lips khole hue the, usne whan par kiss kiya.
Jisse Deepa ko jese ek current ka jhataka sa laga ho, aur wo kampti awaj me boli.
Deeba – Aahh aah janu ye kya kare hoo aap.
Roshoo – Chup chup maja lo meri jaan tumhe pyar kar rha hun.
Aur fir Roshoo ne uski choot ko pyar se chatna shuru kar diya, uski choot ka namkeen pani Roshoo ki ander ki kamvasna ko aur bhi bada rha tha. Roshoo uski choot ko chat chat kar maja le rha tha.
Udher Deeba maje me apne muh par sofe ka cusion me chuppa rkha tha. Aur wo apni cheekh ko us cushion me dabate hue jhatke marti hu discharge ho gyi.
Deeba ka pani fir se bahar nikala aur Roshoo ko samjh aa gya ki ladki ab releaase ho gyi hai.
Toh ye dosti ye tha meri ek new story ka pehla part, agar aapko meri pasnad aayi hai toh aap mujhe comment kar skate hai. Ab aage main aapko batuga ki kese Roshoo ne Deeba ki choot mari, aur fir achanak se whan kon aa gya tha.
This website is for sale. If you're interested, contact us. Email ID: storyrytr@gmail.com. Starting price: $2,000