Ye Meri Family-8

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Sex story ab aage-

Priya’s Point of View continues:-

Mera towel nikal gaya. Main papa ke saamne nangi thi. Papa mujhe dekh rahe the. Fir main neeche hui aur towel uthaya. Papa ne bhi apni nazar doosri taraf ki. Main room mein aayi. Maine towel khola, aur bed mein nangi let gayi.

Kal raat jo hua tha, aur abhi subah papa ne jaise mujhe dekha tha, wo soch ke meri chut thodi geeli ho chuki thi. Lekin main abhi kuch nahi kar sakti thi. Papa mera breakfast ke liye wait kar rahe the. Main kapde pehan kar living room mein aayi. Papa ne mujhe dekha par kuch bole nahi. Hum breakfast kar rahe the. Tabhi main boli-

Main: Papa, wo Riya didi ne bola ki shopping mein jayenge.

Papa: Acha, Bunti ki family aa gayi kya?

Main: Haa, kal hi aaye aur Riya didi bhi kuch din ke liye aayi hai.

Papa: Tere paas paise to hai na?

Main: Haa papa, hai mere paas.

Papa ne purse nikala aur kuch paise aur de diye. Papa normally baat-cheet kar rahe the. To maine bhi zyada load nahi liya. Fir breakfast ke baad wo Bunti uncle ko milne chale gaye, aur maine ghar ki saaf-safayi ki. Fir Riya didi ko call kiya. Unhone bola ki ghar mein aa jaa.

Main unke ghar pahunchi. Wahan mujhe Suman aunty mili. Papa aur Bunti uncle jaa chuke the.

Main: Namaste aunty, kaise hai aap?

Suman: Khush raho beta, main theek, tum batao. Mummy kaisi hai?

Main: Mummy theek hai, wo kal aane wali hai.

Suman: Haa, wo abhi bhai sahab bata rahe the.

Main: Aunty, Riya kahan hai?

Suman: Apne room mein hai, tera hi wait kar rahi hogi.

Main wahan se Riya didi ke room pe aayi. Riya didi mere se 3 saal badi thi, aur ek saal pehle unki shaadi ho gayi thi. Wo apne kapde change kar rahi thi. Unhone sirf bra aur panty pehni thi. Maine unko dekha, unhone mujhe dekha, main andar gayi aur room ka door band kar diya.

Fir main Riya didi ki taraf badhi aur ek zor ka hug kiya. Riya ne mere gaal pakde aur zor se lip kiss karna shuru kiya.

Riya didi ki shaadi se kuch samay pehle ek din hum shopping karke room mein pahunche. Tab hamne ek-doosre ki mummy ko ek sath nange hoke maze lete dekha. Tab se hum dono ke beech ye sab chalu hua. Maine kabhi ladke ke sath kuch nahi kiya tha. But Riya didi ke sath khoob maze kiye the. Kiss todne ke baad main boli-

Main: Sali kamini, shaadi shuda hone ke baad bhi mere sath ye sab karti hai, sharam nahi aati?

Riya: Yaar behanchod, tere jaise maze nahi deta na wo.

Main: Acha, apne pati se roz chudwati hai, aur bolti hai mere jaise maze nahi deta.

Fir main uski bra ke andar hath daal ke uske boobs dabate hue boli-

Main: Sali, maze to khoob leti hai tu. Dekh kaise tere boobs daba-daba ke bade kar diye usne.

Riya: To aaja threesome kar le hamare sath.

Itna bolte hi hum dono hansne lage. Fir wo ready hui aur hum shopping karne chale gaye. Shopping wagaira ki hamne aur ghar aa gaye. Raaste mein shopping ke dauran hamne dher saari baatein bhi ki. Jaate samay Riya ne mujhe bataya ki unki husband ki family bhi ab yahin shift ho rahi thi, taaki family aapas mein reh paye. Ye Bunti uncle ka idea tha. Itna bolte hi usko Bunti uncle ka call aa gaya.

Tabhi mujhe Sonia dikhayi di. Wo hamare ghar ki taraf jaa rahi thi. Maine usko dekha.

Main: Sonia, kahan ja rahi ho?

Sonia (sharmate hue): Wo didi, aaj hamari chutti thi, to maine socha Rohan ko surprise diya jaye.

Main: Lekin Rohan to yahan hai hi nahi. Wo to mummy ko lene gaya hai.

Sonia: Lekin aunty to aa gayi thi Monday ko, maine dekha…

Main: Arre, wo to tumhari mumm…

Main kuch soch rahi thi tab tak mere muh se sach nikal gaya tha. Sonia ne bhi wo sun liya tha. Wo shock mein thi ki uske mummy aur mere papa… Usko samajh nahi aa raha tha. Fir wo hosh mein aayi aur boli-

Sonia (shocked): Lekin aapko kaise pata? Aap wahin thi kya? Aur kya-kya dekha?

Ye bolte hi Sonia ka face laal ho chuka tha.

Main: Haa, main wahin thi, aur maine sab dekha.

Ham ye sab baat chalte-chalte kar rahe the, aur apne ghar aa gaye the. Hamne dekha aaj bhi darwaza khula hua tha.

Sonia: Aaj bhi kya uncle, meri mummy…

Wo aage sentence complete nahi kar payi. Hamne thoda door open kiya, aur living room mein dekha. Ab ye normal sa ho gaya tha, but Sonia chaunk gayi.

Hamne dekha ki sofa mein papa lete hue hai nange. Unke upar bina kuch pehni Mrs Mishra baithi hui thi aur zoron se chudwa rahi thi. Paas mein khade Bunti uncle apna lund masal rahe the.

Mrs Mishra: Aaaah… ssss… ufff… ummmm. Pakka na koi aayega to nahi abhi yahan?

Papa: Arre chinta mat karo. Roshan aur uski mummy yahan nahi hai, aur Priya and Riya shopping karne gaye hai.

Bunti: Maine Riya ko bata diya hai ki hum busy hai, aur Priya ko yahan nahi aane dena.

Mrs Mishra: Tumne Riya ko kya bataya ki hum kya kar rahe hai?

Bunti: Arre Mrs Mishra, ye sab chhodho aur thodi gaand hamse bhi marwa lo ab.

Itna bolte hi Bunti uncle ne apna lund Mrs Mishra ke gaand mein daal diya. Ye unka first time nahi tha, jo wo maze se chudwa rahi thi. Sonia ye sab dekh ke garam ho rahi thi, uske muh se siskariyan nikal rahi thi.

Papa: Ye betichod, Riya ko sab bata diya hoga ki hum kaise Mrs Mishra ki le rahe hai.

Bunti: Tu bhi betichod ban jaa. Fir hum 4 daughter swap bhi kar lenge.

Papa: Mujhe pata tha is harami ki neeyat meri beti ke liye kharaab hai.

Main kuch aur sun paati tab tak Riya didi humko unke room mein le aayi.

Agar aapko yahan tak kahani pasand aayi, aur agar aapko apni koi story share karni ho, ya feedback dena ho, ya mujhse baat karni ho to [email protected] mein mail kare.

To be continued…

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