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Thanks Tabish jeeKamal or lajawab update
Thanks Tabish jeeKamal or lajawab update
New update ka intyzar rhy gaThanks Tabish jee
G bilkul. Lekin abhi likhna start nhi kia. Q k aj “Mein bani Malkin” ka update diya hai. Ab is story ka update aey gaNew update ka intyzar rhy ga
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Bahot behtareen shaandaar update Hira ji zaberdast lajawabAgle din hum dono tayar jo k ghar se nikle. Aj hamain pehle tiles ko select kerna tha. Us k bad ghar jana tha. Is liye hum zara der se nikle. Q k markets 11 bje k bad khulti hain. Uncle ki instructions per mene shirt k sath skirt pehen li. Shirt kafi hadd tak jism se chipki hui thi. Lekin kahin se b buri nahi lag rahi thi.
Mene dress k sath high heels pehen rakhi thi. Jis se me ek perfect secretary lag rahi thi. Or haqeeqat b yei thi. Me ek assistance ya ek secretary ki tarah her kam me uncle ki madad ker rahi thi. Ye bat alag thi k unki demand kuch alag b thi. Khair hum log saman le k 4pm ghar pohonche. Hum kafi thak chukay thay is liye aram kerne k liye ek taraf baith gaey. Me be khayali me is tarah baithi k mere boobs k oper ka hissa or cleavage uncle ko saaf nazar aa raha tha. Jis ko bhooki nazro se dekh rahay thay. Bal k apni aankho ko thanda ker rahay thay.
Mujhe jab is ka ehsas hua k uncle kia dekh rahay hain. To mene sharminda hotay huay khud ko chupana chaha.
Uncle: Aise hi baithi raho na. Me sirf dekh raha hoon. Kuch ker to nahi raha naaa...!
Me: Lekin....!
Uncle: Lekin wekin kuch nahi. Please meri request samajh k maan jao.
Uncle k saamne mujhe aise baithne me sharam aa rahi thi. Jab ki meri aadhi se ziada janghain or aadhay boobs unko nazar aa rahay thay. Lekin me waise hi baithi rahi. Jab 5:30 bje mazdoor chale gaey to hum b ghar wapas aa gaey.
Agle din mene ek loose top pehna or neeche Jeans. Jaise aam tor per modern larkiyan pehenti hain. Lekin is dress me ek problem b thi. Wo ye k shoulder wide hone ki waja se is k sath bra buri lagti thi. Is lie me ye dress nahi pehenna chahti thi. So mene uncle ko samjhanay ki koshish ki.
Jab mene yei bat uncle se ki k me bina bra k ye dress nahi pehen sakti. To wo thora gussay me aa gaey.
Uncle: Tum woi kero gi jo me kahoon ga. Samjhi!
Me: G Uncle. Par ye dress.
Uncle: par war kuch nahi. Tumhain ye dress aise hi pehenna hai jaise mene kaha.
Me: Please Uncle.
Uncle: (thora gussay me mere gala pakar ker) Tum ne kaha tha k tum meri her baat mano gi. Sahi kaha naa.
Me bari mushkil se muskuratay huay apni gardan haan me hila saki.
Uncle: To phir ye behes yahin khatam. Ab jaldi kero. Mujhe wahan ja k tumhari ek or painting banani hai.
Me: Kia Aj b?
Uncle: Haan. Aj dress or pose dono alag hon gay.
uncle ye keh ker mere qareeb atay hain. Or mere kaan me kehte hain.
Uncle: Mujhe disappoint matt kerna. Samajh gaien?
Me: Jee theek hai.
Uncle: bht achay. Mujhe tum se yei umeed thi.
Tab uncle apne room me chale jatay hain. Or mein apni garam choot ko sambhalne ki koshish kerne lagti hoon. Aise lag raha tha jaise meri choot me angaray jal rahay hain or ye aag mujhe jala dalay gi.
Hum jab uncle k ghar gaey to Aj unho ne mujhe ek patli si safaid shirt di pehenne k lie.
Me: Uncle ye me nahi pehen sakti. Ye to bilkul patli hai.
Uncle: Tumhain pehenni ho gi.
Me: Lekin apne wada kiya tha k ap meri marzi k khilaf kuch nahi karain gay.
Uncle: To me tumhari marzi k khilaf kahan kuch ker raha hoon? Me to kapre pehenne ka keh raha hoon. Me tumhain sirf dekhna chahta hoon. Lekin tumhara faida nahi uthaoo ga. I promiss.
Khair mene uncle k minnat samajat kerne per wo shirt pehen li. Us me mere boobs or us per sajay nipple saaf nazar aa rahay thay. Jab k us k sath b ek bilkul patla sa Short tha. Me jab ye dress pehen ker aie to uncle ki aankhain phatti ki phatti reh gaein. Unki awaz b jaise kahin ghayab ho gai thi. Me agay se shirt khench rahi thi k kisi tarah ye shirt neeche ho jaey.
Uncle: Agar tum shirt ko aise khencho gi to ye phatt jaey gi.
Me: Please Uncle! Mujhe bht sharam aa rahi hai. Mujhe change kerne dein.
Uncle: Nahi! Tum change nahi kero gi jab tak mein tumhari picture nahi bana leta. Chalo ab sofa per bend ho jao. Ta k mein shuru keroon.
Me uncle ki baat mantay huay aagay ki taraf jhuk gai. Meri zalim gand bahar ki or nikal aei. Jo k uncle ko halat kharab ker rahi thi. Or is ka andaza mujhe is tarah ho raha tha k uncle k pajamay k andar hoti hulchul saaf nazar aa rahi thi. Or yei nahi! Uncle bar bar mujhe dekhte huay apna lund madal rahay thay.
Jab picture mukamal hui. Tab tak meri kamar dard kerne lagi thi. Or doosri janib uncle ka lund b kharay kharay dard kerne laga ho ga. Q k mujhe andaza tha k mere dress or phir is qadar zalim pose ne uncle ki halat poori tarah kharab ker di hai. Painting mukamal kerne k bad uncle agay barhay or mujhe pakar ker bistar per lita diya. Or mujhe Kiss kerne lagay.
uncle bhookay bhediye ki tarah meri gardan or aas paas k hisay ko chus chat rahay thay. Jaise sadiyo se bhookay hon. Or wo b such per thay, aakhir kon mard ek aadhi nangi jawan larki ko dekh ker khud per qaboo ker sakta hai.
Me: aaaahhhh... nahi! Kia ker rahay hain Uncle. Aaaaahhhh... pppllllleeeeaaassseee ruuukkkkkkk jaaeeeiiiyyeee.. aaaahhh... uncle.... oooohhhh.
Uncle kafi der tak mujhe chooste rahay. Is sab k doran unho ne ek bar b mere honto ko nahi chusa. Mujhe bohot mayoosi hui. Lekin phir wo ruk gaey.
Uncle: Hira! I m so sorry. Mujhe ghalti hui. Please mujhe maaf ker do.
Me idhar apni tez saanso or geeli ho chuki garam chut ko sambhalne ki koshish ker rahi thi. Me ab chahti thi k uncle agay barhain. Lekin un k is tarah rukk janay se mujhe bht mayoosi hui.
Me: Kia ho gya tha apko? Aise krte hain kia? Ap ne mujhse wada kiya tha.
uncle: mujhe mera wada achi tarah yaad hai. Is liye mein ruk gya hoon. Or tum se maafi b mang raha hoon. Please!
Me: Lekin Apko hua kia tha?
Uncle: mujhe tumhari is khubsurti ne deewana bana diya hai. Is liye khud per control nahi ker saka. Please meri ghalti samajh ker mujhe maaf ker do.
Me: (sharma ker) acha chalain chorain. Ab ghar chalte hain. Der ho rahi hai.
Uncle: Kia me ek bar tumhare honto ka rass pi sakta hoon.?
Me: G nahi! Ab ghar chalain. Mom or Dad pareshan hon gay.
Uncle bojhal mann k sath tayar huay or hum ghar aa gaey. Uncle ne agle din mujhe ek transparent sleeveless shirt di pehenne k liye. Jo k kuch b nahi chupa rahi thi.
Me: Ap pagal hain? Ye me kisi sorat nahi pehen sakti.
Uncle: befikar raho. Is k oper ye doosri shirt pehno or chalo. Jab gari me beitho gi to oper wali shirt khol lena.
Me: Lekin!
Uncle: lekin kia? Dekho me tumhari bat manta hoon. Kal b tumhare kehne per mein ruk gya. Ab tum meri bat mano.
Uncle k kehne per mene jeans k sath black transparent shirt pehen li or us k oper ek moti shirt pehen li. Nashte k lie hum sandwitch le ker nikle. Raaste me uncle k bar bar kehne per mene shirt k botton khol diye.
Ab mere boobs poori aab o tab k sath uncle ki nazro k samne thay. Muje darr tha k koi dekh na le. Is liye me bar bar idhar udhar dekh rahi thi. Lekin raah chalte traffic me kisi ko nahi pata tha k is gari me ek aadhi nangi larki apne baap k dost ko nazare kerwati hui apni manzil janib barh rahi hai. Ye mere liye ek or thrilling experience tha.
Jab uncle k room me hum log aey to unho ne usi tarah meri picture banai.
Mere boobs bilkul saaf tor per nazar aa rahay thay. Mujhe khud per herat ho rahi thi k ab mujhe is sab me maza aa raha tha. Meri chut her wakt geeli rehne lagi thi. Jab k uncle ki batain yad kerte meri raatain beet rahi thien. Yahan tak k khuwab me b mujhe uncle ka chehra nazar ata. Jo mujhe randiyo ki tarah chod rahay hotay.
Mein uncle ki randi hi to thi. Q k ek shareef larki kabhi b kisi ajnabi k samne is tarah k kapre nahi pehenti. Baap ka dost to ek taraf.
Raat ka na janay kon sa peher tha jab me sukoon se so rahi thi. K mujhe laga jaise koi darwazay per dastak de raha hai. Me aankhain malti hui uthi.
Us wakt mene ek blue long nighty pehen rakhi thi. Or us k neeche ek safaid panty. k almost sab botton raat ko sotay huay khul gaey thay. Uncle darwazay per daatak de rahay thay. Unho ne mujhe darwaza kholne ka kaha. Jab me darwaza khola to wo mujhe almost poori nangi dekh k herat zada reh gaey.
Uncle ne agay barh ker ek jhatkay me meri nighty ko phaar diya. Mere tanay huay goray goray boobs pehli baar poori tarah se open ho ker uncle ki nazro k samne aa gaey. Halan k pehle b uncle ne mere almost nangay boobs dekhay thay. Lekin us wakt b un per baraey naam kapra hota tha. Lekin ab ki bar wo poori tarah se unki aankho k samne khulay paray thay.
Sirf yei nahi uncle ne meri panty ko b neeche khench diya. Jab tak mujhe hosh aya tak tak bht der ho chuki thi. Uncle meri chuki gori chut or sir tanay huay gol gol boobs ko jee bhar ker dekh chukay thay.
Me: (apne boobs or chut ko hatho se chupa kr) ye kia battameezi hai Uncle.!
Uncle: Please jan! Aj mujhe mat roko. Me marr jaoo ga tumhare bina. Me janta hoon tum b mujhe chahti ho, or ye b k mein tumhain poyar keroon. Please! Khud ko hamare is poyar me beh janay do.
Ye keh ker uncle agay barhay or mujhe bed per dhakel diya. Uncle mere oper sawar ho gaey or mujhe kiss kerne lagay.
Kab hamare honth mile or kab me unka sath dene lagi, is cheez ka mujhe zara b ehsas naa hua. Na janay kab tak hum ek doosre me khoay rahay.
Hum dono ka ek doosre se alag jonay ka bilkul b dil nahi ker raha tha.
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