Pune se Mumbai bus mein mila Gay ladka - Part 4
Toh start karte hai kahani ke 4th part ko. Salman Nafeesa to ekdum mal hai bhai. Kash ye mil jaye chodne ko toh maza a jaye. Aur tab tak tu hi meri Nafeesa hai. Ab Nafeesa ke bare mein sochte hi mera phir se khada ho gaya tha. Maine Salman ko ghumne ko bola. aur uske phone mein Nafeesa ki pic nikali. Woh photo dekhte dekhte Salman ke gand mein fir se lund dal diya aur zor zor se chodne laga. Chodte hue bola. Main: Salman Nafeesa kab ayegi ghar pe? Soch raha hu jate jate usko dekh kar jau, taki rat ka jugad ho jaye. Salman: Ah ah, aj nahi ho payega, Rohit. Aj saturday hai na, subah hi dosto ke sath gayi hai 2 din ke liye. Kal sham ko ayegi. Main: (aur jor se chodte hue) Are yar, waha par bhi shayad chudne hi gayi hogi. Kash yaha hoti to main hi pel deta. Salman: Ha bhai main bhi join karta sath mein. Ek kam karte hai, aj room mein main bhi akela hu. To idhar hi ruk ja rat mein. Rat mein fir se maze karenge. Main: (pura cum Salman ki gand mein chodte hue). Mom Dad to honge na ghar par. Salman: Ha woh to honge hi. Par woh to unke bedroom mein soyege. Tu ruk ja main rat mein tere liye ek aur surprise plan karta hu. Main: (itni chudai se thak gaya tha. Salman ka phone usko de diya aur Salman ke bagal mein so gaya) Aur kya surprise hai meri Nafeesa jan. Salman: Tu bas ruk ja. Main: Thik hai. Bolke thoda so gaya. Salman ko baho mein bhar ke. Kuch adhe ghante bad Salman mujhe zor zor se uthane laga, “Rohit uth jao, sabke ane ka time ho gaya hai kapde pehen le.” Maine Salman ko kheecha apni taraf aur lip lip kiss karne laga, “Arre Nafeesa meri jan ruk jao thodi der.” Salman bola, “5 minutes mein Mom aa jayegi.” Main jhat se uth gaya. Kapde pehnte hue bhi Salman ke nipple masal raha tha smooch kar raha tha. fir hum dono hall mein baith ke TV dekhne lage. abhi bhi Salman ke hath mere jeans ke ander tha aur mera hath Salman ke nipple pe aur smooch karte karte tv dekh rahe the. “Lagta hai Nafeesa ko dekh ke deevane ho gaye ho,” Salman bola. Main: Ha bhai, kya gora badan, jawan mal, aur itni hot dressing. Haye itna smooth skin. Tabhi ganti baji aur maine Salman ko last smooch kiya aur Salman kholne gaya. Main TV dekhne laga aur try kar raha tha ki uski Mom se eye contact na karu. Fir jaise hi woh ander ayi, unhone bola, “Kaise ho Rohit, Salman ne bataya.” Maine nazar utha ke dekha to dekhta hi reh gaya. Lagbhag 38-39 years ki thi woh par ekdum slim and hot dikh rahi thi. Dekhne mein lagbhag 25 ki dikh rahi thi. dudh se bhi gori. Ekdum parti kamar. 34 ke boobs size. Haye mein to dekhta hi reh gaya. Dikhne mein ekdum Mouni Roy jaise. Shirt and pant pehna hua tha jisme unka pura fig dikh raha tha. Unhone fir se puch “Kya hua Rohit?” Main hosh mein aya. “Ha thik hu aunty.” Aunty: Khana bana rahi hu, biryani khaoge na? Main: Ha aunty ap jo banao. Fir woh andar chali gayi. Salman mujhe goor raha tha. Maine bhi dekha usko. Salman ye surprise to ek dum kadak hai. Inke samne to Nafeesa bhi kuch nahi hai. Salman: Ye to surprise hai hi nahi. surprise to rat mein milega. Main: Accha main bahot excited hu ab to. Fir hum room mein chale gaye. Fir kuch around 9.30 awaz ayi. “Salman, Rohit aa jao khana ban gaya hai.” Main aur Rohit jake dining table pe baith gaye. Fir uske Dad aye aur woh bhi baith gaye. Unko dekh ke shock ho gaya. Ekdum sawle, fat thode bal bhi kam. Inko aisi mal kaise mil gayi? Main soch hi raha tha ke tab tak Salman ki Mom ander se dinner leke a gayi. Mera to dekh ke hi khada ho gaya. Ekdum short denim shorts aur white color ka loose tshirt. Shorts bas gand tak hi cover kar raha tha jisme uske gore gore thighs dikh rahe the. Aur itni gori mal pe white loose Tshirt jisme boobs ka perfect shape nazar a raha tha. Mera to unko dekh ke hi ekdum tight ho gaya. Salman mere bagal mein baith tha. Usne bhi notice kiya. Chupke se mere jeans pe hath rakh ke khane laga. Pure time bas unko hi dekh raha tha. Fir hum sabne khana finish kiya aur karib 10 baje uske Mom Dad unke room mein chale gaye aur main and Salman dusre room. Main: Salman, teri Mom ek dum model hai model, is age mein bhi itni maintain. Salman: Bhai woh roz subah yoga karti hai, fir gym jati hai. Apne figure ka pura dhyan rakhti hai. Main: Wow ekdum actress dikh rahi hai. Ab toh main tujhe teri ma bana ke hi choduga, waise nam kya hai unka. Salman: Unka nam Fatima hai, aur ruko abhi nahi, surprise ka maza chala jayega. Main: Isse bada kya surprise hoga. Unke boobs unki gori gori thighs haye. Salman: Thodi der wait karo. bahut mast surprise milega tumhe. Fatima (Salman ki Mom) ko shorts and top mein dekh ke ekdum pagal sa ho gaya. Salman ko, Fatima imagine karke bar bar smooch kar raha tha. Karib 10.30 baje Salman ne bola, “Abhi bilkul chup rehna aur mere sath chalo.” Main bhi Salman ke sath dabe paon chalane laga. Tabhi Salman mujhe uske Mom Dad ke room ke bahar leke gaya. aur darwaza bandh tha par lock nahi. Maine ishare mein pucha idhar kyu laye ho. Usne mere lips pe finger rakh kar chup rahne ka ishara kiya. Fir Salman ne dhree se thoda sa darwaza khola. Waha se ander ka sab kuch sakta hai par woh hame nahi dekh sakte. Tabhi kya dekhta hu main, Fatima ekdum chote red gown pahne hue khadi thi. Salman ke Dad unke samne khade the. Gown mein Fatima ke adhe boobs dikh rahe thay aur bas chut ke neeche hi goen khatam ho jata hai. Mera to dekh ke hi bura hal ho gaya tha. Lund ekdum tight tha. Tabhi Salman ke Dad ne Fatima ka pura gown nikal diya aur khud ke bhi pure kapde nikal diye. Haye kya ek dum kadak dikh rahi thi Fatima nange hone ke bad bhi. Porn actress bhi uske samne fail hai. Pura gora badan, ek inch bhi extra charbhi nahi. Pet kamar ek dum patle, perfect boobs and gand. Main to wahi khade khade apna lund bahar nikal le Salman ko niche baithne ka ishara kiya. Jaise hi woh niche baitha lund seedha uske muh mein aur muh chodte hue unka sex dekhne laga. Fir Fatima Salman ke Dad ko lips pe kiss karne lagi. Par shayad unko nahi pasand. Woh seedha Fatima ke boobs pakad ke bed pe lita diya.