Uncle ki beti mere bistar mein Desi Sex Stories

Hello doston, kaise hai aap sab log? Mera naam Aniket hai, aur ye meri pehli kahani hai. Pehle to sabhi doston ko naye saal ki hardik shubhkamnaye.

Main Gwalior MP ka rehne wala hu. Main apne maa baap ka ek-lauta hu. Mere mummy-papa Surat, Gujarat mein rehte hai, aur maine Gwalior hostel mein reh kar apni 12th ki hai.

Uske baad maine graduation Bhopal se ki hai. Aur abhi main Ahemdabaad mein ek MNC mein kaam kar raha hu. Ye to ho gaya mere bare mein. To ab kahani par aata hu. Ye kahani tab ki hai, jab main Bhopal mein reh kar graduation kar raha tha.

Mere uncle ki ek ladki hai jiska naam Arti hai. Uski umar 21 ki thi, aur uske papa-mummy yani mere uncle-aunty sabhi Gwalior mein rehte hai. Arti ki 12th complete hone ke baad usne GNST ka exam clear kiya, aur practice ke liye Bhopal mein Humidiya hospital choose kiya. Iske liye mere uncle bhi maan gaye, kyunki main uski dekh bhaal karne ke liye tha waha.

Maine uska waha admission karwa diya, aur use hostel dila diya. Pehle meri uske liye aisi koi feeling nahi thi. Bas ek incident ne sab badal diya. Uska badan tab develop ho chuka tha. Uska size 36″28″36″ tha. Sunday jab uski chutti hoti thi, to Saturday ko night mein wo mere room par aa jaya karti thi.

Fir hum sath mein khaana banate, khaate, aur baatein karte aur so jaate the. Main jis flat mein reh raha tha, wo 1RK tha, to hum ek hi room mein alag-alag bister karke so jaate the.

Ek baar uski tabiyat kharaab hui to use hospitalized karna pada. Theek hone ke baad use doctor ne bed rest ke liye kaha, to uncle ne use mere yaha uski dekh bhal karne ko keh diya.

Use raat mein koi problem na ho isliye maine use apne sath hi sula liya. Garmi ka mausam tha, to usne raat mein ek loose t-shirt aur capri pehan rakhi thi. Wo so chuki thi, aur main apne mobile mein mast tha. Kaafi raat ho chuki thi. Fir usne achanak karwat li, aur wo mujhse chipak gayi. Uske

36″ ke boobs mere hath se touch hone lage. Usne apna ek hath mere pet par rakha hua tha. Mujhe bada hi alag mehsoos ho raha tha. Maine ye sab ignore kiya aur so gaya. Subha maine uske liye nashta banaya aur hamne sath mein khaaya. Fir baatein ki. Aise hi normally jaise roz din nikal jaate the, waise hi din nikal gaya.

Fir raat mein hum dono sath mein sone lage. Aaj main uske sone ka intezaar karne laga, aur kuch hi der mein wo so gayi. Ab mere mann mein pata nahi kyun gande khayaal aane lage, aur mera lund khada ho gaya. Maine use thoda hilaya aur confirm kiya ki wo so rahi thi ya nahi.

Jab mujhe laga ki wo so chuki thi, to maine dheere se uski aur karwat li, aur apna ek hath uske ek boob par rakh diya. Kuch der maine hath ko aise hi rehne diya. Fir main dheere-dheere t-shirt ke upar se hi use sehlana shuru kiya. Mujhe mehsoos hua ki usne bra nahi pehni hui thi. Ab mera lund ek-dum sakht ho chuka tha.

Maine himmat karke apna hath uski t-shirt ke andar daal diya, aur uske nipple par ungliyon ko ghumane laga. Tabhi usne karwat li aur wo meri taraf peeth karke sone lagi. Ab mera hath uski t-shirt mein hi tha. Maine kuch der rukne ke baad apni harkat fir shuru kar di. Ab main uske boobs ko press karne laga.

Mujhe bahut maza aane laga. Mera lund ab uski gaand se touch ho raha tha. Mujhe laga wo jaagne wali thi, to maine apna hath wahi aise hi rok liya, aur wo jaag gayi. Ab meri darr ke maare gaand fatti jaa rahi thi.

Main sochne laga ki ab kya hoga. Usne mera hath apni t-shirt se nikala aur meri taraf dekhne lagi. Main jhat se sone ka naatak karne laga aur wo uth kar washroom chali gayi aur kaafi der baad washroom se aayi. Main samajh gaya ki wo apni chut ka paani nikaal kar aayi thi. Fir main bhi so gaya.

Subha jab main utha to Arti bistar par nahi thi. Wo nahane gayi thi. Kuch der baad wo naha kar aayi. Usne towel se apne baal baandh rakhe the. Usne t-shirt aur shorts pehni hui thi. Meri usse baat karne ki himmat nahi ho rahi thi.

Arti: Good morning bhai.

Me: Good morning Arti.

Itna keh kar main washroom chala gaya aur uske baad main naha dho kar ready hua. Fir hamari normal baatein shuru ho gayi. Ab mein baar-baar uske bade-bade boobs ko dekh raha tha. Wo bhi ye sab notice kar rahi thi. Main bas raat hone ka intezaar kar raha tha. Fir raat ko khaane ke baad-

Arti: Bhai aaj ice cream khaani hai.

Me: Okay, batao kon si ice cream khaani hai? Main le aata hu.

Arti: Nahi bhai, wahi jaa kar khaani hai.

Me: Theek hai, ready ho jao.

Kuch hi der mein wo ready ho gayi. Usne red color ki top pehni hui thi, aur black color ki jeans pehni hui thi. Jeans mein uski gaand ek-dum zabardast dikh rahi thi, aur top to mein ek-dum alag hi ubhaar nazar aa raha tha. Fir hum dono ice-cream parlour ki taraf jaane lage. Hum dono bike se jaane lage. Wo bike par mujhse thoda door baithi thi.

To maine kaha: Mujhe pakad kar baith jao, nahi to gir jaogi.

Fir wo thoda sa aage aa gayi, aur hum chal diye. Main bike chalane laga aur dheere se break laga deta. Is tarah wo mujhse ek-dum chipak kar baith gayi. Ab uske boobs meri peeth par mehsoos ho rahe the. Usne apne dono hath mere kandhe par rakh liye, aur kuch hi der mein hum ice-cream parlour pahunch gaye. Waha par hamne ek American nuts ice-cream order ki, aur sath mein khaane lage. Waha par zyadatar saare couples hi the.

Log hame bhi couple hi samajh rahe the. Tabhi mere ek classmate ne (Robin) hame waha dekha, aur hamari taraf aane laga. Fir maine Arti ko introduce karaya. Main usko introduce kara hi raha tha, ki ek-dum se wo mere paas aaya aur bolne laga-

Classmate: Ye teri gf hai kya?

To maine baat ko wahi rokte hue kaha: Ye meri cousin hai Arti.

Aur kuch der baad wo waha se chala gaya. Fir hamne bhi ice-cream finish ki, aur apne room ki taraf chalne lage. Jab hum apni room ki taraf jaa rahe the, to-

Arti: Bhai wo aapke kaan mein kya bol raha tha?

Me: Kuch nahi, bas aise hi.

Arti: Kya aise hi? Kuch to bol raha hoga.

Me: Nahi kuch nahi bol raha tha.

Arti: Bola to tha aapko batana nahi hai.

Me: Aisa kuch nahi hai.

Arti: To batao.

Me: Wo pooch raha tha ki ye teri gf hai kya?

Arti (Haste hue): Aaj kal sabhi ladkon ko ek hi cheez samajh mein aati hai.

Me: Aisa kuch nahi hai. Ladkiyon ko bhi yahi lagta hai.

Arti: Wo to hai. Waha par sabhi log bhi yahi samajh rahe honge ki hum couple hi hai.

Aur fir Arti ko ek cloth ki shop dikhti hai.

Arti: Bhai mujhe kuch kapde lene hai night ke liye. Mere night ke saare kapde hostel mein hi reh gaye hai.

Me: Okay.

Fir maine bike waha par rok di, aur main shop ke baahar hi ruk jata hu. Tabhi-

Arti: Kya hua bhai, chalo.

Me: Nahi tu leke aaja. Main yahi rukta hu.

Arti: Arre chalo bhi, itna kyun sharma rahe ho?

Me: Aisa kuch nahi hai.

Arti: To chalo.

Me: Ok.

Fir hum dono shop mein andar chale jaate hai. Main waha par ek taraf baith jata hu, aur wo kapde pasand karne lagti hai. Wo waha se do nighties le leti hai. Fir hum waha se ghar aa jaate hai.

Arti: Bhai mujhe neend aa rahi hai.

Me: Okay so jao.

Arti: Main change karke aati hu.

Me: Theek hai main bhi change kar leta hu.

Fir Arti washroom mein jaa kar nighty pehan kar aa jati hai. Aur jab tak main bhi change kar leta hu. Maine ek lower aur ek baniyan hi pehni thi. Underwear maine nikaal diya tha. Usne purple color ki nighty pehan rakhi thi. Nighty mein uske boobs alag samajh mein aa rahe the.

Jaise hi wo neeche jhukti, uske gol-gol bade-bade boobs mujhe saaf-saaf dikh jaate the. Ye sab dekh kar mera lund mere lower mein khada ho gaya, aur ek tent se ban gaya. Ab mujhe badi sharam aane lagi. Wo nazre chura kar ye sab dekh rahi thi. Fir maine room ki light off ki, aur bistar par let gaya.

Isse aage ki kahani agle part mein. Agar kahani achi lagi ho, to share zaroor kare.