Hello friends, mera naam Rahul hai, aur main 22 years ka hu. Main Punjab ke chhote se shehar mein rehta hu. Mujhe sex karna bahut pasand hai. Aaj main aapko bataunga, ki kaise maine Damanpreet ki chut maari.
Damanpreet ek Punjabi housewife hai, aur uska size 36″40″42″ hai. Lockdown ke dino mein hamare mohalle mein kayi log baahar baith kar taash khela karte the.
Ek din main bhi unke sath taash khel raha tha, ki tabhi achanak se Damanpreet gasti apne husband ko kuch bolne aayi, jo ki hamare sath taash khel raha tha.
Damanpreet ne pajama aur t-shirt pehan rakhe the, aur wo bahut hot lag rahi thi. Usko dekhte hi sabhi mard jo taash khel rahe the, unke lund salute maarne lag gaya.
Mer to bura haal ho gaya uska sexy figure dekh kar. Kya bada-bada samaan tha uska. Ek jawaan ladke ko isse zyada aur kya chahiye. Usi din se maine socha ki lockdown ko yaadgaar banaya jaye, aur kyu naa Damanpreet ki chut ke maze lu.
Fir maine Damanpreet Ka peecha karna shuru kar diya. Main ye dekh raha tha, ki wo kis se milti thi, ya uska koi bf tha ki nahi. Jab main uske peeche jata tha, to uski matakti hui gaand mera dil jeet leti thi. Ab mujhe kaise bhi karke uske sexy jism ko khaana tha.
Ek din maine dekha, ki Damanpreet chhat par khadi ho gayi, aur kisi mard ko ishara kar rahi thi. Pehle maine socha ki wo uska pati hoga. Lekin fir maine dekha, ki wo koi aur tha.
Main samajh gaya tha, ki wahi tha Daman ka yaar, jo uski chut maarta tha. Us aadmi ka naam Harman tha. Wo aksar hamari gali mein ghoomta rehta tha. Wo Daman ko dekhne ya milne ke liye aata tha.
Ye sab dekh kar mere dimaag mein bas Daman ke khayaal aate rehte the. Fir ek din mom ne mujhe kaha-
Mom: Daman aunty ne tujhe bulaya hai. Koi baat karni hogi.
Mere dimaag mein idea aaya, ki aaj Daman ki chut maar kar hi wapas aaunga. Fir jaise hi main Daman ke ghar par gaya, maine dekha ki Daman ka hubby ghar par nahi tha. Kyuki uske hubby ka motorcycle waha nahi tha.
Par jab maine andar jaake dekha, to koi mard room mein sofe par baitha tha. Aur wo aadmi Daman ka yaar tha. Fir Daman ne mujhse kaha-
Daman: Mujhe tumse kuch baat karni hai. Tum room mein jaa kar baitho, main chai lekar aati hu.
Fir jaise hi main room ke andar gaya, to waha Daman ka yaar baitha tha. Wo mujhse idhar-udhar ki baate karne laga. Fir maine usko kaha-
Main: Tumhari kismat bahut achi hai, jo Daman apni chut tumse share karti hai. Mujh jaise ladke to uske liye tadapte hai.
Tabhi achanak Daman kamre mein aa gayi, aur mujhse boli-
Daman: Mujhe maloom hai, ki tum bhi meri chut ke deewane ho. Aur tum mere sath sex karna chaahte ho.
Ye baat sun kar main shocked ho gaya. Dil to karne laga, ki usi waqt uske muh mein lund dedu. Par main darr gaya, ki wo apne boyfriend se mujhe pitwayegi. Isliye maine apna statement badal diya.
Fir maine Daman gasti se kaha-
Main: Nahi ji, aapko shayad galat fehmi hui hai. Main aapko aisi nazro se nahi dekhta aunty. Pata nahi aapne aisa kaise soch liya.
Fir wo boli: Tum fir mera peecha kyu karte ho market mein? Aur apni chhat par khade mere ko hi kyu dekhte ho?
Itna kehna ke baad Daman boli-
Daman: Agar tumhe mujhme koi interest nahi hai, to tum jaa sakte ho. Main to soch rahi thi, ki aaj gangbang karne ka scene ban sakta tha.
Maine socha ki itna badhiya mauka tha. Aur ye fir nahi aayega. Fir maine ek-dum se aunty ke boobs pakde, aur Uske bf ko ishara karke kaha-
Main: Aaja bhai, aaj hum dono ye gaadi chalayenge.
Tabhi Daman ka bf bhi hamare pas aaya, aur usne Daman ki t-shirt utaar di. Ab Daman mere saamne bra pehan kar baithi thi. Aisa lag raha tha, ki mera sapna sach ho gaya.
Tabhi Daman ne mere sath smooch kiya aur boli-
Daman: Apni bandook ko baahar nikalo. Mujhe tumari bandook chahiye.
Maine kaha: Ye bandook to kab se tumhare liye taras rahi hai. Khud hath dalo aur nikaal lo.
Fir jaise hi Daman ne mere underwear mein hath daal ke mera lund pakda, main ek-dum se nashe mein kho gaya. Mujhe aise laga, jaise 440 volt ka jhatka lag gaya ho.
Daman ka bf uska boob choos raha tha, aur Daman mera lund apne komal hatho se sehla rahi thi. 10 minute baad Daman boli-
Daman: Agar tum dono mujhe aaj khush karoge, to main hamsha tumhe khush rakhungi.
Ab uska bf bhi nanga ho chuka tha, aur main bhi. Main to jaise jannat mein tha. Fir Daman hum dono kaa lund choosne lagi. Kahi wo mera lund muh mein leti, to kabhi apne bf ka.
20 minute ke baad Daman ko maine god mein uthaya, aur bistar pe let gaya. Hum dono ab 69 pose mein aa gaye the. Damanera lund choos rahi thi, aur main uski gaand.
Tabhi uska bf freezer se malayi nikaal kar le aaya, aur Daman ki gaand par fenk di. Fir wo mujhe bola-
Boyfriend: Ab iski gaand chat.
Aur main maze se uski gaand chaat raha tha. Tabhi achanak baahar gate khulne ki awaaz aayi. Daman poori garam ho gayi thi. Par gate par uska pati aa gaya tha. Fir Daman ne kaha-
Daman: Tum dono bhaag jao chhat par se. Main tum Dono ko phone karke bula loongi, jab ghar pay akeli houngi.
Fir hamne apne kapde pehne, aur waha se bhaag gaye. Maine ghar par jaa kar muth maar kar lund ko shaant kiya.
Iske baad kya hua, main aapko agli story mein batauga. Mujhe jab bhi mauka milta hai, main Daman ko mohalle mein hi pakad kar choos leta tha. Next story coming soon.
Agar aapko ye kahani achi lagi ho, to like aur comment zaroor karna.