Diwali Ka Khel – Part 14

Ab tak apne is hindi sex story me padha.. Mere aisa karte hi jese uske pure sharir me karant sa daod gya aur uska pativrata roop fir se dikhai dene lga.. wo jese apne andar fesla kar rhi thi ki mere lund ko le ua na le..

Par tab tak bahot der ho chuki thi..

Ab aage..

Maine ek karara dhakka mara aur apne lund ko anita bhabhi ki makkhan jesi chut me pura utaar diya..

Ahhhhhh.. ahhhhhhhh.. Uffffffffff..

Wo machal kar reh gyi..

Aur jor se chikhi – Ahhhhh.. nikalo ise.. ahhhhhh.. maine aisa nhi kar sakti.. ahhhhhh..

Amit bhi chikha – Abe saale.. lala.. ye kya kar rha hai.. tune to kaha tha ki aisa nhi karega.. nikal bahar… behen chod.. bahar nikal..

Par mujhe to aisa maja aa rha tha ki uski baato ka mujhpar koi asar nhi ho rha tha..

Ahhhhhhhh.. uffffffffffff..!!!

Maine uski kamar ko thama, uske daaye chuche ko muh me bhara aur niche se teji se dhakke marne shuru kar diye..

Dhakke pe dhakka pakar uski chut ne bolna shuru kar diya.

Aur uska pratirodh dhire dhire vasna se bhari hui siskariyon wali savkriti me badalta chala gya.. jiska mujhe kabse intejaar tha..

Aur fir uske muh se bas ye hi nikla – Ahhhhhhh.. lala.. chod de saale.. behen chod.. itni der se mujhe tarsa rhe ho sab milkar.. ahhhhh.. ab sukun mila hai.. ahhhhhh chod saale.. jor se chod..

Jo anita itni der se apne pati ki aagya ka palan karke uske dosto ke hatho ki katputli bani hui thi.. ab uske andar ki vasna ne apne asli roop dikha kar use apne vash me kar liya tha.. aur ek baar koi aurat vasna ke vash me aa jaye to use koi bhi rok nhi sakta.. uska pati bhi nhi..

Amit bechara apni patni ka ye roop dekh kar heran reh gya.. uske muh se kuch na nikla..

Aur jis leher me usne mujhe pyaar se lala bola tha amnn kar rha tha ki saali ke chuche neembu ki tarah nichod daalun.. aur maine kiya bhi aisa hi, maine uski chhato ki ghundiyan pakdi aur unhe dono hatho se ungaliyon se neebhu ki tarah se nichod diya..

Aiiiiiiiiiiii..

Usne angaare barsati hui aankho se mujhe dekha..

Mere chehre ko apne dono hatho se pakda aur chut me lind liye liye hi jhuli aur mere hontho ko apne pene daanto ke bich daba kar jor se kaat liya..

Ab chikhne ki baari meri thi..

Par us kutiya ke muh me fase hone ke karan main chikh bhi nhi saka..

Usne mujhe itni tej kata tha ki mere hontho se khun nikalne lga tha.. maine bhi uski chut me dhakkon ki jhadi lga di.

Ahhhhhh.. ohhhhhhhhh… aahhhhhh.. ohhhhhh.. ooffff..

.. ohhhhh.. ohhhhhh.. ammmmmmmm.. ammmmm.. ahhhhh..

Uske pasine se bhare hue chuche mere muh par pathar ki tarah thokar maar rhe the aur unpar lge hue nipple mujhe shul ki tarah se chubh rhe the..

Aaj mere lund ne uski chut ki sarhado ko paar kiya tha.. jaha shayad isse pehle kisi bhi lund ki najar nhi padi thi.. aur shayad isi vajah se apne andar nayi tiotry ka udghatan karvakar anita bhabhi ko jada khushi ho rhi thi..

Par isne jo mujhe kata tha uska badla lena to banta hi tha.. maine aankho hi aankho me mulla ko dekha, jo apne lund k masal masal kar dobara teyar kar chuka tha.. aur is baar uska roop pehle se bhi bhayankar tha.. wo mera ishara samjha aur nanga chalta hue anita bhabhi ke pichhe aaya aur unki gaand ki taraf jhuk gya..

Use aisa karta dekhkar amit ke tevar fir se chadh gye..

Wo bola – Abe mulla.. saale.. ye kya kar rha hai..

Mulla ne bhi apna gussa use dikhaya, wo bola – Saale behen chod.. lala kya tera sage wala lagta hai jo isse apni biwi ki chut marva rha hai.. chupchaap betha reh.. aur tamasha dekh.. varna us din ka gussa abhi bhi hamare adar hai jab tune hume apni shaadi ke baad ghar jane ko keh diya tha.. saala.. hum kya teri biwi ke sath suhagraat manane wale the jo teri sulag rhi thi.. sirf majak hi to kiya tha.. ab dekha.. us din ki kahi hui baat kese sach hogi.. teri vajah se hi, aaj teri biwi tere hi samne hum sabhi se chud rhi hai.. aur tu kuch nhi kar pa rha.. saale bhadve..

Apni itni bejati hoti dekh kar wo kuch na bola.. aur chupchaap.. chun ka ghup pikar niche beth gya..

Uski ye halat dekh kar mere dil ko bada sukin mila..

Ab mulla ne anita bhabhi ki feli gaand ko thapthapaya.. uska chhed check kiya aur apne hathyaar ko uski gaand ke chhed par tika diya..

Anita jo itni der se unki behes sun rhi thi.. uski pta chal gya tha ki uske mukhye davar ke alava ab uske back door ki bhi bend bajne wali hai.. isliye wo ekdam pichhe se hone wale hamle ka wait karne lagi.. aur jan hamla hua to uske chehre par aaye hue bhaav dekh kar mujhe ehsaas ho gya ki uski kya halat ho rhi hai..

Mulla – Ye saala ghus kyo nhi rha..

Wo apna pura jor lga rha tha apna mota lund anita ki gaand ke chhote chhed me ghusane ke liye.. wo niche jhuka aur anita bhabhi ki gaand ke chhed par thuk diya aur ek ungali se use chikna kar diya, aur fir jab lund lga kar dhakka diya, to ek hi jhatke me aadhe se jada lund uski gaand ke naap le rha tha..