Chandigarh Da Cafe

Hello dosto mera naam Vicky Singh hai and aaj mai apko apni sex storie sunane ja raha hu.

Sabhi bhabhiyo ko, auntiyo ko, hot teens ko, mere lund ka salam, agar ap mere sath sex relationship mai aana cahte h ya mere gf ban na cahte h to mujhe mail kare.

Ye ek fake id hai is id sai apko facebook account bhi milega.

Chale ab sidha story pe aate hai, kahani aaj se ek saal pehle shuru hui mai naya naya apne mba ke liye chandigarh shift hua tha.

Mai waha kisi ko nahe janta tha and mujhe social life ka bada shock hai to mai daily new new cafe’s, lounges and bar explore karta tha ek din mai din ke time ek cafe mai gaya jo ki newly open hua tha kuch din pehle hi, cafe bhot sundar tha and mostly khali tha waha.

Mai cafe ko check out kar hi raha tha ki mere kano mai ek bhot sweet voice padti h “Excuse me, welcome to my cafe, where would you like to sit” .

Fir mai jab mud ke daikhta hu to mere aankhe khuli reh jati h mera lund sirf usko daikh hi khada hona shuru ho jata hai, mujhe goosebumps hone lagte hai.

Wo us cafe ki owner thi naam tha Karanjeet Kaur height 5.6 inch rang gora , figure kamal ka 34-30-36 ka orange rang ka suit pehna hua tha hath mai kafi sari cudiya thi jis se pata chal raha tha ki newly married hai and punjabano ko to ap jante hi hai kitne sundar hoti h.

To kuch second khoye rehne ke baad mai bola achanak se ” sorry sorry mai kahi kho gaya”

Wo dheere se boli – aisa bohto ke sath hota h.

Maine sun liya tha and pucha ki kya kya kaha apne.

To boli – ki kuch nahe bataye ap kaha bethna pasand karenge to uske desk ke thk samne ek table maine choose ki jaha beth ke wo mujhe har damm dikhte.

Wo mera order le ke apni desk ke sath ja ke beth jati h, mai coffee pita pita pure tym usse nihar raha tha and wo bhe mujhe beech beech mai daikh ke ek blushing wali smile dai rhe the.

Par us din hmari or koi bat nahe hui, payment ke time unhono bola ki visit again, I said sure I will, I loved the place.

Ghar aa ke maine uske naam ki muth mari, wo har waqt mere aankho ke samne ghum rhi thi and mai pagal ho raha tha uske baare mai soch soch ke.

To mai rat mai fir cafe mai jata hu tab waha pe kafi crowd hota h and wo bhi waha nahe hoti uski jaghe uska husband hota h waha pe to mai puch hi leta hu ki bhaiya wo din mai ek mam thi yaha pe wo kaha h ab?

He – wo din mai hoti h abhi nahe, q kya hua?

Me – nahe wo shyd mai din mai apni book yaha bhul gaya tha to wo cahiye the.

He – ji mai abhi puch leta hu phn krke.

Me – nhe nhe uski koi jaroorat nhe mai kl din mai fir aa jaunga.

Itne mai waha customers payment karne aa jate h and wo busy ho jata h and mai waha se nikal jata hu.

Next day mai wapas jata hu and unko waha daikh ke bada khush hota hu.

Me -good afternoon mam how r u?

She – ohh don’t call me mam, call me karan and m good ap batao and ap kal rat mai bhe aaye the kya?

Me – ha aaya tha apko kaise pata.

She – my husband told me.

Me – par wo to mera naam jante hi nahe na ap fir apne kaise pehchana ki mai hi tha wo.

She – unhono bataya ki koi 6 foot se bhi jada lamba beard wala ladka aaya tha and keh raha tha ki wo din mai apne book bhul gaya tha. Mai samjh gayi thi ki wo ap hi ho, par ap konsi book bhul ke gaye yaha?

Me – sorry wo maine unse apke bare mai puch liya tha ki ap kaha h to unhone pucha kya kaam h to jhut bolna pada, m really sorry.

She (muskurate hue) – it’s ok. Acha batao what will you prefer today.

Me – same wahe repeat.

Thodi der baad wo aati hai and uske haath mein mera order hota hai.

Me – are aaj ap q le ke aaye koi waiter nahe aaj?

She – are aise hi wo log dusre kaam mai busy the.

Main dekhta hoon ke table mein ek coffee ka cup extra hai to wo mujhse puchte hai ki can I join you for the coffee, I said sure q nahe.

Wo mere thknsamne beth jati and unka cleavage bilkul clear dikhta rehta hai and mere ankhe bhe bar bar wahe ja rhe the, to unhone puch hi liya ki kya daikh rhe ho I said kuch nahe bs kahe kho gaya tha.

She – tum khote bhot ho.

Me – ha dhyan kahi or hi rehta hai mera.

She – ohh gf ke khayalo mai khoye rehte ho.

Me – nahe nahe, mere kaha koi gf mai bichara single hi hu.

She – are tumhare jaise tdh ki koi gf nahe, aisa kaise ho sakta h?

Me – tdh?

She – tall dark and handsome.

Me (blushing) – mai kaha handsome yr.

Aisa karte karte hamari achi bate hone lagti h and hum dono dost ban jate h and mai daily 2 3 ghante cafe mai spend karne lagta hu unke sath hi.

2 hafte baad jab mai cafe se ja raha tha to wo kehte h suno aaj mat jao mere husband out of town hai rat mai chal jana and mai ruk jata hu.

S din monday tha to cafe mai crowd bilkul nahe aya rat mai to and daikhte daikhte 9 baj jati h to wo mujhse kehte h suno kuch pina pasand karoge mangwau?

I said ha coffee chalegi.

She – are buddhu mai daaru ki beer ki bat kar rahi hu.

Mai shock ho jata hu and.

Me – yaha kaise piyenge?

She – aaj koi kaam nhe h to mai staff ko bhej daite hu then yaha tumhare or mere siwa koi nahe hoga fir apan aram se yaha enjoy kar payenge.

Me – ok no problem. Mangwa lo kuch bhe m cool with everything.

She – ok

To wo ek black label ki bottle mangwa leti h and sare staff ko bhej daite hai.

Mai mann hi mann bhot khush tha samjh gaya tha ki aaj meri bat ban sakti h.

Hum dono bethte h peg banate h and pina start karte h snacks mai cafe ke hi wafers hote h.

After 3 peg mai kehta hu ki ye kya bekar sa snack hai sath mai kuch acha sa hota to or maja aata.

She – jaise ki?

Me – chicken hota, fish, cashews, french fries, etc aisa kuch hona cahiye tha.

Me – chalo kitchen mai chale banate h kuch.

Hum kitchen mai jate hai wo apne sath bottle and glasses bhe le aati h.

Mai french fries banane lagta hu and wo or peg.

Hum waha khade khade do peg or pi jate hai and mujhe dikh raha tha ki unko chadne lagi hai, to french fries ban ke baad mai unko ek plate mai rakhta hu side mai bhot sara khetchup rakhta hu and speed mai piche turn hota hu and wo mere thek piche hi khadi hoti h to plate se sara khetchup udd ke unki kurti pe boobs wale his se pe ass pass lag jata h.

Mai jaldi se plate rakh ke sorry sorry bolta hu and apne hatho se saaf karne lagta hu, pehle wo kehti h koi bat nhe koi bat nhe chodo.

But me – are nahe nahe abhi hi saaf hoga ye baad mai saaf nhe ho payega and mai pass se tissue utha ke unke shoulder ke ass pass se saaf karna shuru karta hu to wo kehte hai lao mujhe do mai khud kar lungi mai dai daita hu par wo itne nashe mai hoti hai ki saaf jaghe ko hi saaf karne lagti h.

Me – chodo itna nasha ho gaya h apko ki apko kuch dikh bhe nhe raha, mujhe do wapas.

Mai saaf karta karta slowly slowly uske boobs ki taraf badta hu and jaise hi unke nipples ke pass pohchta hu to jor se speed mai press karta hua nikalta hu apna hath waha se to wo ek mitthi si siskari leti h sssshhh karke.

Mai sorry bolta hu ki didn’t mean to touch them but waha bhe sauce laga hua h.

She – koi bat nahe karo karo waise bhe koi inhe touch nahe karta.

Me – kya?

She – kuch nhe kuch nhe karo karo jaldi karo.

Mai fir aram se unke boobs ke uper tissue rub karta rehta hu and wo softly softly moan karke rehti h.

Kuch section baad wo itne kho jati h ki apni aankhe band kar leti h and siskari jor jor se lene lagti h and bolti h fuck me ahh fuck me.

Ye sunte hi mai ek hath se uski gardan pakta hu and uske hotho ko kiss karna shuru kar daita hu wo bhi mera pura sath daite hai. 10 minute tak mai usko kiss karta rehta hu and unke boobe dabata rehta hu. Fir mai ek damm se unko piche push karta hu and kuch kehta hu.

Baki ki kahani next part mai jab tak ap log mujhe bataye ki mere kahani ki shuruat apko kaise lagi comments me bataye.

Ladkiya bhabhiya mujhe personally yaad kare apna pyar dai mujhe apne se milne bulwaye apka apna vicky singh.

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