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Hi doston mera naam Bhaswati hai, aur main abhi 18 saal ki hui hi hui hun, mai badi sexy cheez hun, meri garam patakhaa khuli-khuli jawani dekh school ke chhore aur master ji tk mujhe bhoswati kahne lage, isliye ye indian sex stories bayan krte vakt mene bhoswati naam hi dena achchha samjha, dosto ye meri pahli-pahli kahani haii,

Mai delhi ke daryaganj ilake me rahti hun, meri school ki padhai abhi puri nahi hui, 12 vi class me hun, ab mai apne ghar-pariwar ke baare me batadun, hamara makaan kafi bada hai,

Usme ek guest house bhi hai, pariwar me mummi-papa ke alawa meri do bahinen aur teen bhai hai, mai sabse chhoti hun, mere papa makan ke ground floor me kirane ki ek badi dukan chalate hain, sabse badi bahen ki to shadi bhi ho gayi, aur uske do bachche bhi hain.

Ab apne mummy-papa ke bare me kuchh kahun, meri mummy bahut khubsurt hai mgr unka charitr achchha hai hallanki vo ek modeling agency me kaam karti hai pr khud model nahin hai.

Mummi gambhir swabhav ki hai iske ulat mere papa hain jo hansi-maskhari karte hi rahte hain, khas kr unki nature bahut sexy hai, aur aise hi mere bhaai log hain, ye main isliye bata rahi ki aap doston ko meri ye kahani samjhne me subhita rahe.

Ghar me sabse chhoti hone ke kaaran mujhe sabka pyar to mila hi bachpan me, meri nature aisi rahi ki main sabki pyari ho jati thi,meethi nature thi meri,

Mujhe baag-bagichon men tahlna-firna, vyaayaam yane khule me shaaririk exersize karna bhi psnd tha, main tenis bhi khelti hun, tenis khelti hun, apko batadun ki main tops ke bhitr bra nahi pahenti.

Isliyr tenis khelte jab mere boobs yane mere gol gol mumme hilte hai to log mujhe saniya mirza tk keh dete hai, shayd meri shakl unse milti bhi ho, jahan tk kapdon ka sawal hai main jeans-skirt,salwar-kurti aur kabhi-kabhi to lahnga-choli bhi pehn leti hun.

Ek baat ye ki meri bra pehnne ki aadt nahin, jahan tk manoranjan ka sawal hai hum ghar ke log cinema to kabhi kabhi hi jaate hain, kyonki ghar men hi do-teen bade tv aur dvd players hain, mujhe dance ka bahut shauk hai to ghar ke log hi mera dance dekh manoranjn kr lete hain.

Apne papa ki tareh mai bhi sexy hun pr bhitr se, papa tp hansi-mazak me khullmkhulla tareh -tareh ki baten karte hi hain, khas kr jab koi baher ka aata ho, mummi bhi hans kr reh jati hai, shayd unhen bhi sex ki baaten achchhi lagti ho, kise nahin lagti.

Ab asl kahani ki bbat batati hun, ye silsila 4 saal se chal raha hai, jab se main 14 saal ki hui baher ki to chhodo ghar ke bade logon ki nazren bhi mujh pr dolne lagi, khaskr papa ki.

Bataya ki mere do bahnen aur teen bhaai hain, sabse badi bahen 28 saal ki hai jiski ki shadi ho cuki, ek bahin abhi kunwari hai, vo 20 saal ki hai, apne bhaai longon ke bare men bhi batadun, bade bhaiyya 26 ke hai, manjhle 24 ke aur sabse chhote 22 saal ke hain, inmense kisi ki abhi shadi nahi hui , kyonki ye to ab ghar me hi mauz mana lete hain.

Ye silsila dhire-dhire shuru hua, maine dekha jab main toilet mai jaakr peshab kr latne lagti to papa mujhe aise niharte jaise mai unke saamne hi peshab kr rahi hun; aisa aksr hota ki bathroom se naha kr lautne ke baad jab main kapde badl rahi hoti to ve bhitr aajate, ayr puchhtachh krte, ye kyon nahin pehnti vo kyo nahin pahnti.

Mujhe kuchh bura bhi nahin lgta kyonki ek to vo mere papa, fir vo mujhe sajdhjh vaali dresses bhi to dilate, kapdon ayr mere fashion ke babt vo mera mummi se bhi jyada dhyan rakhte, bhai bhi chahk kr kahte kki mai to papa ki ”laadli-ladouwal”hun!Shayd mere ** saal aane-aane tk papa meri gaand pr dhaul dena seekh gaye, aur ek bada bhai meri janghon ke bl nazron se tatolta.

** saal ki umr bhi maadk mast hoti hai, sharir ke ubhaar ekdm fit ho jaten hai aur ek khushbu jag jati hai, mere ** ki hone tk to ye haalat ho gayi ki main bhi bhaiyon ko dekh sexy muskan bharti, ah, mujhe yad hai ek bar tenis ke ek tournament men mujhe mumbai jana tha to vo mere sath chale.

Main aur papa ek hotel me ruke, aur hm dono kai raat ek bister pr soye, neend main jab papa ki taang meri jaangh se bhidti to main jaag kr bhi na jaagne ka bahana kiye rahti.

Tenis khel kr jab main lautne ko hoti to ve sabke saamne meri gaand pr dhaul de achchha performance karne ki shabashi dete, unki nazr meri nukili chunchiyon pr jarur jaati, kisi na kisi bahane vo kabhi meri jangh chatkate, to kabhi mummon yane boobs ke ubhar chhedte rahte.

Bhaiyyon ki kanhu to vo jb hm tv pr picture dekhte to koi na koi bhai mujhse chipkta jarur, ek-ek kr teenon bhaaiyon ne mere badn se chipk mere sharir ke bhitri hisson ka jayja le iya, mom aur bahen ye sab dekhti pr kisi ko kehti kuchh nahin, behn bhi mere se jyada jawan thi to ye sab us se bhi masti krrte, bein ka nam tha maraali.

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