Pichla bhaag padhe:- Bete ne mummy ko apna agla shikaar banaya-6
Hello reader I’m Neel. Main wapas aa gaya hu aap sab ke liye story lekar. Aapne meri last story ko bahut acha response diya hai aur main aaj usi story ka aage ka part lekar aaya hu. To umeed karta hu ki aap isko bhi bahut pasand karenge aur aapne feedback mail ke through denge. Aur agar kisi ko koi help chahiye to bhi mail kar sakta hai. Meri email id- [email protected], Neha didi ki [email protected] hai.
Abhi tak aapne padha ki kaise maine aur didi ne mummy ko chut mein do baar fingering karne ke liye majboor kar diya. Fir didi ne aage ke plan ka idea socha, lekin mujhe tabhi batayegi jab main unko khush karunga. To ab aage-
To raat ko dinner ke liye hum log neeche jaate hai aur fir dinner start karte hai. Tabhi didi ke dimag mein kuch shararat soojhti hai, aur wo bolti hai-
Neha di: Mummy, aap ye Neel ko samjhao na. Ye bathroom jata hai to saaf hi nahi karta hai. Aise hi ganda chhodh deta hai.
Mummy: Kyun, kya hua? Aisa kya ganda kar diya isne?
Neha di: Mummy wo aaj subah jab main uth kar bathroom gayi na. To isne shampoo bathroom ke floor pe hi chhodh diya tha. Main na girte-girte bachi hu.
Main ab didi ki irada samajh gaya tha. Fir main bolta hu: Didi lekin aaj to na maine shampoo use kiya tha. Aur main washroom bhi nahi gaya tha, aapke baad hi gaya tha.
Neha di: To fir kon jayega? Tu aur main hi use karte hai upar wala washroom.
Tabhi main bolta hu ki: Aaj to maine mummy ko jaate dekha tha. Shayad unse reh gaya ho.
To didi bolti hai: Jahan tak mujhe yaad hai, aaj to mummy ne hair wash nahi kiye.
Ab mummy ke face pe hoti hai tension. Kyunki unko abhi yaad aata hai ki aaj subah jab unhone mujhe aur didi ko nude dekha tha, tab fingering kari thi.
To unko lagta hai ki wo jo fingering ke baad ka discharge tha, wo clean karna bhool gayi thi. Ye baat mujhe didi ne bata di thi. Isliye main bhi unka sath de raha tha. Ab hum dono mummy ki taraf dekh rahe the aur mummy tension mein soch rahi thi ki inko ab kya bolu.
Main: Dekho didi, mummy ke face pe tension lag rahi hai aur mummy se bolta hu ki mummy aapka face bata raha hai ye aapse hi hua hai.
Tabhi didi bolti hai: Maine bola tha na wo shampoo nahi tha shayad.
To main dheere se bol deta hu: Kahin wo mummy ka wo to nahi?
Tabhi Neha didi mujhe sar pe maarte hue bolti hai: Ye kya bol raha hai tu.
To mummy didi ko bolti hai: Aisa kya bola isne jo tu isko maar rahi hai?
Neha di bolti hai: Mummy wo ye pagal galat baat bol raha tha.
To mummy poochti hai: Aisa bhi kya bola isne?
Neha didi mummy ko kaan mein bol ke samjha rahi thi. Lekin indirectly bolne ki wajah se mummy samajh nahi payi. To mummy mujhse poochti hai-
Mummy: Aisa kya bola toone Neel tu hi bata de?
Main bolta hu: Mummy aapne bola tha na, hum sab friends hai. To main friends samajh ke bolta hu. Lekin mummy aap daantoge nahi?
To mummy bolti hai: Haa nahi daantungi.
Fir main bolta hu-
Main: Mummy jab didi ne bola ki wo shampoo nahi tha, aur sirf aap hi bathroom mein gaye, to mujhe laga ki wo aapka paani hai.
Mummy bolti hai: Yaar tum log clear bolo na? Mere paani se kya matlab? Paani to paani hota hai. Sab ka hota hai. Usme tera mera kya.
Main: Mummy wo main bol raha tha, ki wo aapka pussy ka paani hai.
Mummy poochti hai: Pussy to billi ke bachhe ko bolte hai na?
To didi bol deti hai ki: Mummy ye bol raha hai ki ye aapki chut ka paani tha.
Ye sunte hi mummy ka face poora laal ho jata hai. Mummy kuch bolti usse pehle hi main bolta hu ki: Mummy daantna mat, aapse pooch kar hi bola aur friends hai to aisi baatein normal hai.
Fir mummy kuch bhi nahi bolti hai aur chup-chaap dinner karke jaane lagti hai. To jaate hue main bolta hu-
Main: Mummy aapne mana nahi kiya, iska matlab mera shak sahi tha.
Tab mummy bina bole sirf ek smile dete hue nikal jati hai, aur main didi ki taraf dekhta hu. Didi ek shaitani smile ke sath bolti hai-
Didi: Toone to meri soch se bhi aage baat pahuncha di.
Main bolta hu: Itna ho hi raha to socha ek risk aur le lu.
To bolti hai: Haa acha hi hua. Ab mummy se aisi baatein bhi kar sakte hai.
To main bolta hu: To itni achi success ke liye mujhe gift milna chahiye na.
Didi bolti hai: Acha gift chahiye na? Aa tu room mein, fir deti hu tujhe gift, aur dekhti hu tu kitna khush karta hai mujhe. Soch lena bete, meri khushi pe hi tujhe mummy ki chut milegi. Main khush nahi hui, to mummy ko to chhodh, meri bhi nahi milegi kuch dino tak.
Fir main bolta hu: Haa theek hai, aisa hoga hi nahi.
Fir hum dono khaana khaa ke room mein jaate hai aur mummy ke sone ka wait karti hai. Uske baad jaise hi mummy sab kaam karke soone ke liye room mein jati hai, main didi ke room mein pahunch jata hu. Wahan main kya dekhta hu, didi to full mood mein thi. Ek sexy sa onepiece dress pehan rakha tha usne, jisme na bra thi na hi panty.
Didi ko dekhte hi reh jata hu. Mera muh khula reh jata hai, to didi mere paas aake bolti hai: Muh to band kar le, nahi to ye boobs ghusa kar band karne padenge.
To main bolta hu: Haa didi, uske liye hi to aaya hu. Kar do aise hi band.
Fir didi ko pakadte hue bolta hu ki: Didi, aaj aap kitne sundar lag rahe ho. Aapko dekh kar khud pe se control khota jaa raha hu main to.
Didi mujhe hug karte hue kaan ko bite karte hue bolti hai ki: Control rakhne ke liye bol bhi kon raha hai? Kho de control aur toot pad mujhpe aur dikha de tera jalwa.
Main haa mein sar hilata hu aur andar aake gate lock karta hu.
To didi boti hai: Lock kyun kar raha?
Main bolta hu: Mummy ek-dum aa gayi to?
To didi bolti hai: Tab to acha hai na. Apna kaam jaldi ho jayega.
Main bhi haa karta hu. Fir lock nahi karta hu aur didi ke paas jata hu. Unko hug karta hu. Uske baad seedhe unhe kiss karta hu lips pe poori wild tarah se. Unki neck ke upar bite bhi karta hu. Didi ko bhi ye sab bahut acha lagta hai. Wo bhi ab sab kuch chhodh ke poori wildness ke sath mein mera sath deti hai. Lips pe bite karti hai. Meri peeth aur baal pe hath ferti rehti hai.
Wo bolti hai: Yes Neel, do it don’t stop.
Didi ka dress front se opening wala tha aur kiss karte hue main boobs ke beech mein hath daalta hu aur dress khol deta hu. Fir didi ko wall se chipka ke kiss karta hu, unke wo sexy gol-gol boobs dabate hue. Boobs itne zor se dabata hu ki didi ki aaaahhhhh nikal jati hai. Lekin wo mana nahi karti hai.
Wo apne hi lips bite karte hue dikhati hai ki dard hai. Lekin usse kahin zyada unko maza aa raha tha apne bhai ke ye sab karne pe. Ab main didi ko kamar se utha kar table ke upar bitha deta hu, aur unke boobs choosna shuru karta hu. Unke wo do bade gol boobs jo mere hath mein bhi nahi aa pa rahe the. Lekin mann kar raha tha ki unko poora ke poora apne muh mein le lu.
Didi aaj ek alag hi level pe thi. Unke expression saaf bata rahe the unko duniya ki sabse zyada khushi mil rahi thi.
Main poochta hu: Didi aapko khush kar paa raha hu ya nahi?
To didi bolti hai: Pata hai kya, toone mujhe khush kar diya. Main ab is khushi ke baad tujhe mummy ke sath share karne ko bhi taiyaar hu.
Abhi tak ke liye itna hi. Agle part mein pata chalega ki main didi ko aur kaise khush karta hu aur kya hai unka idea jisse mujhe mummy ki chut milegi. Wo sab pata chalega agle part mein. Agar koi hamse baat karna chaahta hai, ya kuch poochna chaahta hai, to hame mail kar sakta hai. Apna feedback zaroor dena mail pe.
Neel – [email protected]
Neha di – [email protected]