Dada Ji Ka Purana Loda Chusa
Gay Chudai
Mera naam Sameer hai, aur meri umar 24 saal hai, mera rang gora hai. Aur mera sharer patla sa hai, mere shareer par ek bhi Baal nhi hai. Mera weight 54 kg hai, aur meri height 165 cm hai. Main lund ka bohot bada deewana hoon, aur mujhe kisi bhi buzurg (Old Man) ke lund se khelana bohot hi pasand hai. Main kafi buzurg joki papa, chacha ya dada ji ki umar ke hai, main unke saath raat beeta chuka hoon. Main raat bhar unke lund ko sehlata hoon, aur apne muh me le kar use ghantoh ghantoh chusta hoon. Fir main lund ko gand me le kar apni gand ko usse chudwata bhi hoon. Ye baat hai pichle mahine ki hai, jab main college se ghar par aaya tha. Ab yahan aaye mujhe 3 hafte ho gye the, par abhi tak mujhe koi lund nhi mila tha. Isliye main thoda bechain rehne lag gya. Aas pass kisi ko kuch bol nhi skata tha , aur door se kisi apne ko apne pass bula bhi nhi skata tha. Kyoki mummy papa humesha ghar par hi rehte the. Lund na mill paane kar wajah se main kafi tadap rha tha. Isliye main jab bhi koi mard dekhta tha toh, meri najar sidhi uske pant ki taraf jaati thi. Aur mera mann karta tha, ki main sidhe uske lund ko lapak loon. Par main kabhi bhi aisa nhi kar skata tha. Ek din aise hi main der se so kar utha, toh maine dekha ki mummy papa tayar ho the the. Jab maine puchha ki aap kahan jaa rhe ho? Toh wo bole ki hum ek pass ki shaadi me jaa hai, aur hum shaam tak wapis aa jayenge. Iska matlab tha, ki main kareeb 4 ghante akela rehne wala tha. Ye soch kar main khush ho gya, aur maine socha ki ab main kisi ko bula kar uske sath masti karke apni hawas mita lunga. Mummy Papa jab shaadi kar liye ghar se nikal gye. Toh maine ek uncle ko phone lagaya aur main bola ki humare pass 4 ghante hai. Aap jaldi se mere ghar aa jao maje karenge. Wo uncle se main Facebook par mila tha, wo thodi dur rehte the. Itne khaas nhi the par is ilake me mera bas wo hi ek sahara the. Par kismat kuch aur chahti thi, unhone bola ki wo kaam me kafi busy hai, aur wo abhi nhi aa payenge. Maine un par kafi jor diya par wo mane nhi. Aur wo mujhse bole – Abhi main aa jaunga toh meri naukri chali jayei. Maine nirash ho kar phone rakh diya, aisa lag rha tha ki kisi ne khade lund par jor se laat mar di ho. Maine socha ab kuch hone ko hai nahi, toh main thande pani se naha kar apne andar kar aag ko shant kar liye. Fir khana kha kar main TV dekhne lag gya. TV par match aa rha tha, toh maine wo laga liya. Pure 3 ghante baad kisi ne bahar ghar ki ghanti bajayi. Maine socha ki koi aas padosi hoga, aur isliye main darwaza kholne nhi utha. Fir do teen baar aur ghanti aur baji toh main gya aur darwaza khola toh, maine dekha saamne ek uncle khade the. Ab main in uncle ka parichey karwata hoon. Wo uncle mere Papa ke s0ath kaam karte hai. Unka naam hai Ram Kishore, unki umar 58 saal, 170 cm lambe aur kareeb 70 kilo wajan hoga unka. Uncle Humare hi gaon ke hi hai, toh Papa unhe chacha bolte hai. Jabki unki umar me sirf 2 saal ka antar hai. Papa ke is rishte ki wajah se hum unko dada ji bolte hai. Unka rang gora, ghani muche aur halki dhadhi thi. Dekhne me kafi smart hai, aur wo mere rishtedar hai, isliye main unke baare me kabhi galat nhi socha tha. Par aaj mere andar uthe lund ki pyas ne mujhe unko nayi najaro se dekhne ke liye majboor kar diya. Dada ji ne darwaje kar bahar hi khade hokar puchha – Kya haal hai, Papa Kahan hai ? Sab theek hai aaiye andar baithye bol kar maine unko andar sofe par baithaya. Wo andar baitha gye tab maine bataya ki Papa mummy shadi me gye hai. Abhi 1-2 ghante me aayenge. Unhone bola acha aur tum akele ho. Maine Haan bola toh wo bole theek hai aise hi aaya tha. Papa ko bta dena shaam ko mulaqat hogi ab. Itna keh kar wo uth kar jane lage aur unhe jyate hue dekh main pareshan ho gya. Aur unko rokne kar liye jaldi se bol pada. Main – Kuch kaam tha kya dada ji aapko ? Dada ji – Are nhi main aise hi ghoomne nikala hua tha. Main – Toh baith jaiye dada ji, abhi toh aap aaye hai thoda chaye pani pee kar jaiye naa please. Maine request ki toh wo baith gye aur bole – Thik hai par chai coffee mat bana mere liye please. Main unke liye ek glass pani aur ek katohri me namken le aaya. Wo apna phone chala rhe the. Mujhe thodi ghabrahat ho rhi thi, par socha agar inhe kisi tarah fasa loon. Toh lund ka swad chakhne ko mill jayega, verna ek bar mummy papa wapis aa gye toh fir pata nhi kab ye akele rehne ka mauka milega. Main kafi himmat juta kar bola. Main – Dada ji maine aapse kuch baat karni thi. Unhone phone se najar hatayi aur meri taraf dekh kar bole – Haan beta bolo kya baat karni hai ? Maine fir bolna shuru kiya – Dada ji aap saare rishtedaaron me mujhe aap sab se jyada ache lagte ho. Ye sun kar wo thoda sa muskura diye, aur fir maine bola – Aap ki body aur aap mujhe sabse smart lagte ho, aap mere Papa se bhi jyada smart ho. Meri ye baat sun kar wo hass diye aur pani utha kar peene lage. Fir maine bola ek baat aap se bolna chahunga par ye baat kisi ko aap bataoge toh nhi? Unhone glass neeche rakh kar aur muskura kar bole – Haan beta tum bolo kisi ko bhi nhi bataunga. Fir maine unki taraf aur unki pant ki taraf dekha, aur fir main dheere awaz me bola. Main – Aap mujhe bahot achhe lagte ho, main bahot time se aap se baat karna chahta tha. Par papa ke same meri kabhihimmat nhi hoti thi. Dada ji main aapko bahot pasand karta hoon, aur main aapko khush karne kar liye kuch karna chahta hoon. Itna kehte hi mere aanhk bhar aayi aur mujhe bahot dar lagne lag gya. Pata nhi kaise maine itni himmat juta li, aur ab main nazre nhi mila paa rha tha. Meri baat sun kar dada ji hass diye aur bole – Karo kya karne chahte ho, tum mujhe khush karne kar liye. Main kuch nhi bola aur sir neeche kiye hue baitha hua tha. Sach kehun toh meri gand faat rhi thi. Par itne me fir se dada ji bole. Dada ji – Are daro mat kya karne chahte ho, tum batao toh mujhe. Main – Aap bato ki aap gussa toh nhi honge. Dada ji – Nhi hota bato.