Desi Sex Stories Hi doston, main Delhi ke Paharganj se hu. Mera naam Ajay hai. Meri umar 45 saal hai, aur main ek shaadi-shuda aur bachho wala aadmi hu. Meri biwi ka naam Priya hai, aur wo mujhse 8 saal chhoti hai. Mera apna business hai, aur kamayi achi hai.
Lund mera 7 inch ka hai, jisko hamesha chut ki pyaas rehti hai. Mera lund kisi bhi ladki ya aurat ki pyaas ache se bujha sakta hai. Ye kahani meri aur meri saali ki chudai ki hai. To chaliye main kahani shuru karta hu.
Meri saali ka naam Parul hai. Wo 32 saal ki hai, aur uska divorce ho chuka hai. Uski shaadi 28 saal ki umar mein hui thi, aur us shaadi se uska ek bachha bhi tha. Lekin 3 saal baad uski apne pati se bahut ladayi rehne lagi, aur finally haar kar dono ne divorce lene ka fainsla kiya.
Meri saali ki height 5’6″ inch hai aur uska size 34-29-36 hai. Rang uska gora hai, aur wo bahut sexy lagti hai. Maine usse kayi baar flirt karne ki koshish ki, aur usne bhi mujhe poori line di. Lekin biwi ke darr se main kabhi aage nahi badh paaya. Lekin fir ek din usne khud hi mujhe mauka de diya.
Hum log ek function par jaa rahe the. Waha hamari family aur meri biwi ki family sab jaa rahe the. Raat ka function tha aur sab ne waha khoob masti ki. Hum log 2 gaadiyon mein the, aur function wali jagah ghar se 2 ghante door thi.
Ek gaadi main chala raha tha, aur mere sath meri biwi, bachha, aur mummy-dady the. Doosri gaadi mere sasur chala rahe the, jisme saas-sasur aur Parul the. Function attend karne ke baad hum log wapas aane lage. Mere sasur ki gaadi aage-aage thi, aur meri gaadi unke peeche thi.
Abhi hum aadhe raaste hi aaye the, ki tabhi sasur ji ne gaadi roki. Unki gaadi ruki, to maine bhi apni gaadi rok li. Fir wo baahar aaye aur peeche meri gaadi ke paas aaye. Maine mirror open karke poocha ki kya hua to wo bole-
Sasur ji: Parul apna diamond necklace wahi bathroom mein bhool aayi hai. To mujhe wapas jana hoga.
Tabhi mere sath baithe mere papa bole: Bhai sahab aap kaha itna drive karoge, tabiyat kharaab ho jayegi aapki thakaan se. Aisa kijiye hum aapke wali gaadi mein baith jaate hai. Ajay Parul ke sath jaake wo necklace le aayega. Ye sun kar mujhe andar hi andar khushi hone lagi. Fir passengers ne gaadi change ki, aur ab meri gaadi mein sirf main aur Parul hi the.
Parul ne us din ek brown color ki one-piece dress pehni thi. Us par golden colour ki chain latki hui thi. Wo is dress mein ek-dum maal lag rahi thi. Uski dress uske ghutno se kam se kam 5 inch upar thi, jisme se uski gori-gori jaanghen dikh rahi thi.
Upar se uski dress sleeveless thi, aur sirf straps ke sahare tiki hui thi. Uski cleavage itni kamuk nazar aa rahi thi, ki dil kar raha tha khaa jau. Ab main gaadi drive kar raha tha, aur meri nazar baar-baar us par jaa rahi thi. Tabhi Parul boli-
Parul: Jiju didi bahut lucky hai.
Main: Wo kaise.
Parul: Kyunki aap unke husband ho.
Main: Aisa kuch nahi hai. Wo bhi to bahut achi hai.
Parul: To kya main achi nahi hu?
Main: Aisa kyun bol rahi ho? Tum bhi bahut achi ho. Itni khoobsurat ho.
Parul: To mere pati ne mujhe kyun chhodh diya?
Main: Kayi baar kuch log galti karte hai, aur uska ehsaas unko baad mein hota hai. Agar main hota to ye galti kabhi na karta.
Parul: To kya karte fir.
Main : Jitni sexy tum ho, to main to tumhe subha-shaam pyar karta.
Parul: Acha, main itni khoobsurat hu?
Main: Haa, bahut khoobsurat ho.
Parul: Maine to kabhi aapko mujhe us nazar se dekhte nahi dekha.
Main: Wo isliye ki hamara rishta hi aisa hai, ki main tumhari taraf us tarah se nahi dekh sakta.
Parul: Rishta na hota to dekhte?
Main: Haa zaroor dekhta.
Parul: Aur kya karte?
Main: Ye to depend karta hai. Agar main kuch karta to badnami hoti, to kuch nahi karta.
Parul: Aur agar main kisi ko kuch na batati, aur bas sab karti rehti to?
Uski is baat ne mujhe hairan kar diya. Mujhe samajh mein aa raha tha ki wo mujhe mauka de rahi thi uske sath kuch karne ka.
Main: Fir main tumhare sath wo sab karta, jo ek pati apni patni ke sath karta hai.
Parul: To kariye na jiju, main kisi se kuch nahi kahungi.
Aur ye bol kar usne apna hath pant ke upar se mere lund par rakh liya. Fir maine uska hath hataya aur usko bola-
Main: Dekho Parul, abhi to tum mood mein ho, to tum ye bol rahi ho. Baad mein agar tum mujhe kahogi ki main tumhare sath koi public relation banau to wo nahi hone wala. Mujhe apni married life mein koi problem nahi chahiye.
Parul: Jiju main aapki randi ban ke rahungi. Iske alawa mujhe aur kuch nahi chahiye. Aap bas meri pyaas bujha dijiye. Main kabhi bhi kisi ko kuch nahi bataungi.
Mere jawab ka intezaar kiye bina ki Parul ne meri pant ki zip khol kar lund baahar nikaal liya, aur usko hilane lagi. Fir wo aage ki taraf jhuki, aur usne apne muh mein mera lund daal liya. Uske muh mein lund daalte hi meri aah nikal gayi.
Raat ka time tha, aur sadak par koi nahi tha. Maine gaadi side par laga di, aur Parul ki gaand par hath rakh kar usko dabane lage. Maine uski dress peeche se hatta di, aur panty ki side se apna hath uski gaand ke cheer tak le gaya. Wo jagah thodi wet thi.
Maine ek hath uske sar par rakha, aur usko apne lund par dabane lag gaya. Isse wo choke ho rahi thi, aur mujhe aur maza aa raha tha. Main kamar hila-hila kar usko lund chuswa raha tha.
Fir maine usko seedha kiya, aur apni god mein kheench kar bitha liya. Usne apni taange mere ird-gird ki, aur panty par se apni gaand mere lund par ragadne lag gayi. Hum dono ab paaglon ki tarah kiss karne lag gaye.
Fir usne apni dress apne shoulders se neeche ki, aur bra bhi nikaal di. Ab meri saali ke raseele boobs mere saamne nange the. Maine uske dono boobs ko pakda, aur nipples ko choosne lag gaya. Wo mere face ko apne boobs mein daba rahi thi, aur kamuk aahen bhar rahi thi.
Fir maine uski dress aur neeche ki, aur main uske pet par kiss karne lag gaya. Wo lagataar apni gaand mere lund par ragde jaa rahi thi. Fir wo thodi upar hui, aur mujhe seat peeche karne ko bola. Maine apni seat peeche ki, aur usne apni panty nikaal di.
Ab uski dress uske pet pat ikatthi hui padi thi, aur wo upar se aur neeche se bilkul nangi thi. Ab uski nangi chut mere nange lund par ragad khaa rahi thi, aur meri jaanghen aur uske chootad aapas mein ragad khaa rahe the.
Fir usne mere lund ko hath mein pakad kar apni chut ke muh par set kiya. Jaise hi mera lund uski chut ke muh par laga, maine ek zor ka dhakka deke poora ka poora lund uski chut mein ghusa diya. Uski zor ki cheekh nikli, aur wo mujhse door jaane lagi.
Lekin maine usko apni baahon mein bhar liya, aur lund aur andar pelta gaya. Fir maine apne hath uski gaand par rakh liye, aur usko aage-peeche karte hue lund andar-baahar karne laga. Kuch minutes mein wo comfortable ho gayi, aur apni gaand khud aage peeche karne lagi.
Usne mujhe apni baahon mein bhar liya, jisse mera muh uske boobs mein dabb gaya. Fir wo aah ahh karte hue tezi se apni gaand aage-peeche karke chudne lagi. Wo ahh ahh kar rahi thi, aur lund ka poora maza le rahi thi.
Fir maine usko apne neeche kiya, aur missionary position mein usko tezi se chodne laga. Main uski gardan, lips, boobs ko choos-chaat aur kaat raha tha. Mere dhakke tez hote jaa rahe the, aur wo apne charam par pahunch rahi thi. Fir maine apne lund par uski chut ka garam-garam paani mehsoos kiya.
Uske kuch der baad maine apne lund ka paani uski chut mein hi nikaal diya. Ab hum dono thande ho gaye the. Fir 10 minute baad hum dono uthe, aur necklace lene chal pade.
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