Behan ko chodne ki talab-9

This story is part of the Behan ko chodne ki talab series

    So friends, last story mein aapne padha ki kitchen mein main Di ki chut maar raha tha, aur usi time Kayra apne room mein self enjoy kar rahi thi. Lekin uske room mein video call set kiya hua mera mobile jab gir gaya, to video aani band ho gayi. Fir Di ne Kayra ke aa jaane ke darr se jaldi-jaldi hamare karyakram ko poora kar diya.

    Is wajah se mere dono maze kharaab ho gaye. Ek mom ki chut maarne ka, aur doosra uski beti ko fingering karte hue dekhne ka. Kayra chunki ab college mein thi, to uska bhi mann karta hoga in sab ka. Usne apni t-shirt ko nikaal diya tha pehle. Ab main imagine kar raha tha, ki shayad usne apna trouser bhi nikaal diya hoga, aur aadhi nangi enjoy kar rahi hogi. Jawani ki shuruaat jo thi uski.

    Yahi sochta hua main uske bedroom ki aur gaya, jo andar se locked tha. Main keyhole mein aisa kuch dekhne laga, jisse andar ka dikh sake. Par afsos kuch nahi ho paaya. Maine kaan satta kar suna to halki moan ki awaaz aa rahi thi, jise maine disturb nahi karne ka sahi samjha.

    Shayad wo apne college ke kisi hot ladke ya apne kisi BF ko yaad kar rahi hogi. Fir kuch der baad uski moaning shant ho gayi, to maine uska gate dheere se knock kiya.

    Me: Kayu, beta mera mobile chahiye tha.

    Kayra: Ji uncle, bas 2 minutes.

    Aur kuch minutes baad Kayra ne gate khola. Fir maine apna phone uske hatho mein se le liya. Mobile lete waqt maine mehsoos kiya ki uski saanse tez thi, aur uske boobs upar-neeche ho rahe the. Aaj pehli baar maine Kayra ko jab dekha to mujhe meri bhanji ke badle ek ladki dikhayi di, jo jawan ho chuki thi, aur jiski apni khwahishe thi.

    Aaj maine mehsoos kiya ki Kayra bhi ab kali se phool ban rahi thi. Bilkul apni mom ki tarah.

    Me: Lagta hai, tumhare liye doosre mobile ka intezam jald hi karna padega.

    Aur halki si smile dekar main waha se chala gaya. Fir Di ko bye bol kar main waha se nikal gaya. Nikalte waqt maine Di ko mobile ka ishara kiya, ki raat ko baat karenge, message pe.

    Ghar aate waqt main raaste mein Kayra ke baare mein sochta raha, ki wo ye sab kab se? Fir socha aakhir beti kiski thi? Agar Mom hi itni sexy aur kaamuk thi, to beti mein to ye gun aane hi the. Aur waise bhi, Kayra ki parvarish zyadatar foreign mahaul mein hui thi. Aur waha par college time mein hi ladki-ladke house party mein easily sex karte hai.

    Apne India mein hi zyadatar, ladkiyon ke chochle hai. Ki unhe pattao, ghumao, firao, poore 3 se 4 saal college mein relationship rakho. Tab jaake wo kuch karne deti hai. Waha pe to ladka-ladki ek-doosre ko pasand karte hai, aur pehli hi date mein hotel mein room book karwate hai. Aise mahaul mein Kayra kayi saal rahi thi. To uska to effect hona hi tha.

    To is hisaab se kya Kayra ne bhi sex kiya hoga? Kya wo virgin nahi thi? God knows. Fir main apne vicharo ko lagaam de kar, apne ghar pahuncha. Fresh ho kar, kuch halka fulka khaaya, aur apni ghadi mein dekha to kareeban 9:15 baj rahe the. Maine Di ko whatsapp pe message kiya-

    Me: Hi Di, free ho kya?

    Kuch der baad uska reply aaya: Abhi Kayra ko college ka Assignment complete karne mein help kar rahi hu. Baad main message karti hu.

    To maine ok likh kar Kayra ka mobile nikala, jise charging pe rakha tha. Sabse pehle uska Sim card nikaal kar, sambhal ke rakha, aur fir mobile ko on kiya. Mujhe uska pattern pehle se hi pata tha, isliye phone aasani se open ho gaya.

    Maine gallery mein dekha to zyadatar photos uski aur uski mom ki thi. Kuch photos uski friends ke sath thi. Ek do friends to pataka si thi. Bahut si photos to sexy adao ke sath thi. Par meri aankhen to uski diary ko search kar rahi thi. Kuch der dhoondhne ke baad, finally mujhe wo folder files mil hi gayi, jisme Kavya ne apni diary text file mein likhi thi.

    Maine un sab ko read kiya, aur meri Kayra ko lekar jo soch thi wo 360° badal gayi. Is diary ko padhne ke baad mujhe laga, ki Kayra ko akele chhodhna bewakufi hogi. Is ladki ko to jald se jald chod dena chahiye. Jis tarah ke iske vichar, iski khwahishe hai, ye dekh kar lagta hai ki ye ladki ab zyada waqt tak bina chudwaye nahi reh sakti. Par ye jaan kar meri aankhon mein chamak aayi, ki Kayra abhi tak virgin thi.

    To ab maine mann bana liya ki jiju ke foreign se wapas aane se pehle in maa beti ko chodna hi tha kaise bhi karke. Aur agar ek hi bed par dono ki sath mein chudai kari jaye to is vichar maatr se hi mere rongte khade ho gaye. Socha nahi-nahi, ye to impossible hai. Ek mom apni beti ke sath ek hi bed pe ek hi lund se kaise chudwa sakti thi. Aur wo bhi apne sage bhai ka lund! Nahi, nahi. Ye to next to impossible tha.

    Fir mere andar se awaaz aayi: Kya apni shaadi-shuda badi behan, jiski ek jawan beti hai, use chodna aasan tha kya? Fir bhi wo chud gayi na? To waise hi bhai, is baar bhi koi tagda jugaad laga. Aur is baar inaam mein ek gori, foreign type ki kamsin aur Virgin chut maarne ko milegi. Aur har mard ka sapna hota hai ki use suhagraat pe virgin chut mile. Par zyadatar ke naseeb mein khuli hui hi milti hai. Isliye wo kahi aur is sapne ko poora karne ki koshish karte hai.

    Aur mera bhi ye sapna poora karne ka ek golden chance dikh raha tha. Mujhe pata hai ki aap log soch rahe honge ki aisa kya likha tha Kayra ne uski diary mein, jisse main utaavla ho gaya tha use chodne ke liye. To uski diary ki kuch main lines/paragraphs jo ki is kahani se related hai, main unhe yaha pe share kar raha hu.

    Baaki ke common walo ko main skip kar raha hu. Kuch topics uske foreign time ke the, to kuch India mein.

    Aaj college mein meri best friends Liz (Elizabeth) aur Kath (Katherine) ke sath shopping mein gayi, aur uske baad hum movie ke liye gaye. Main aur Liz aage baithe the, aur Kath peeche apne BF Jimmy ke sath. Jab movie mein romantic scene aaya to use dekh kar, Liz ne mujhe Kath ki aur ishara kiya to wo apne BF ke sath kiss kar rahi thi. Aur uske BF ka hath uske chhote boobs pe tha, jise wo halke se daba raha tha.

    Ye dekh kar main kaafi excite ho gayi, aur maine zor se bagal mein baithi Liz ka hath daba diya.

    Usne meri taraf smile di aur kaha: Kya tumne abhi tak kiss kiya hai kisi ko?

    Mere ‘No’ mein sir hilane pe wo hasne lagi, aur usne kaha, ki ye mera misfortune tha. Fir usne mujhe mere mobile pe kuch kissing ki short clips bheji, jise dekh kar main aur excited ho gayi. Par darr ki wajah se wo maine delete kar di.

    Fir kuch din baad usne mujhe link bheja, aur neeche likha tha ki sab sone ke baad raat ko earphones laga ke dekhna. Main raat ki wait karne lagi. Fir jab sab so gaye, to maine apne room ka gate sahi se lock karke earphone laga ke dekha. Mere to hosh hi udd gaye. Ek meri age ki ladki apne muh mein black dick ko lekar suck kar rahi thi.

    Kuch der baad wo usko lita ke uski pussy ko suck karne laga, aur kuch der baad usne apne dick ko uski pussy mein insert kiya, aur fuck karne laga. Oh my god, what a fucking. Kuch der tak wo girl ko pain hua. Uske baad wo enjoy karne lagi, aur apni body ko upar utha-utha kar wo andar dick ko lene lagi. Fir kuch der baad usne apni ass mein bhi dick ko liya.

    Uski ass ko faadta hua dick andar chala jaa raha tha. Us ladki ke paseene chhoot gaye the, par wo enjoy kar rahi thi, aur moan kar rahi thi. Fir last mein us black aadmi ne uske mouth ko fuck kiya, aur apna white water uske mouth mein hi nikaal diya. Ye dekhte hue kab meri fingers meri pussy ko rub karne lagi, mujhe pata hi nahi chala.

    Isko dekh kar main sex ke baare mein aur bhi bhi zyada excite ho gayi. Wo video end hone ke baad main neeche doosri video ko scroll karne lagi, to neeche ek video pe main stop ho gayi. Uspe likha tha Desi indian girl ki chudai.

    Us video pe stop karne ka ek hi reason tha, ki usme jo girl dikhayi thi, uska face meri mom se match kar raha tha. Aur meri diary, tumhe to pata hi hai ki main apni mom ko kitni admire karti hu. Wo mere liye role model hai. Main hamesha se hi apni mom se inspired hoti hu. Unke bolne ka style, unki dressing style, unka attitude. I just love her.

    Aur jab ye video maine dekha to wo ladki fucking kar rahi thi. Us video se maine indian sex wordings seekhi. Usme wo ladki apne hubby se chudwa rahi thi. Chudai ke waqt uske boobs mast jump kar rahe the. Wo apne hontho ko kaat rahi thi. Uski ye adaye dekh kar main bhi imagine karne lagi ki meri mom bhi aise hi chudwati hogi kya?

    Maine mom ka har ek pehlu dekha tha, bas ye ek dekhna baaki tha. Mujhe dekhna tha ki meri heroine, role model kaise sex karti hai. Us din ke baad pata nahi kaise, par mujhe meri heroin, meri mom ki nude body dekhne ki iccha hone lagi. Is par jab maine lesbian wala video dekha, to meri iccha aur bhi tez hone lagi. Mujhe mom ko touch karna, unko dekhna acha lagne laga.

    Aage kaise main mom ke sath flirt karti hu, ye next part mein. Jald hi milte hai.

    To be continued. To Friends, Kayra ki diary ka aage ka hissa next part mein. Jald hi milte hai. Stay tuned. Comments aur like kariye. Aap chaahe to [email protected] pe mail/chat bhi kar sakte hai.

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