Rati’s Marriage, But Asha’s Gangbang – Part 1

Rati’s Marriage, But Asha’s Gangbang – Part 1
Group Sex
Hi doston, main apki mast asha fir se apke liye apni zindagi ki ek aur dastaan le kar aayi hun. Ji haan, ye kahaniyan sachchi hain. Aur mujhe umeed hai ki apko ye kahani padhkar utna hi maza aayega, jitna mujhe is tarah chudwane me aaya tha. Kahani lambi hai, par sab sexy baatein detail me hai. Paitence ke sath padhiyega, please. To ab main kahani pe aati hun. Ye meri school me akhri saal, yaani dusra saal me hua tha. Meri saheli shravani ki didi rati ki shaadi ka awsar tha. Usne mujhe invite kiya tha kyunki meri aur uski bahut achchhi jamti thi. Main shaadi wale ceremony me nahi aa payi kyunki raj aur kamal ne meri chudayi karne ki zid kari aur main bhi unke lund aur chudayi ki diwani thi to mana nahi kar saki. Shravani thoda gussa hui mere se par maine use promise kiya ki reception party me zarur aayungi. Main pehle bhi mumbai me uncle ke sath unke doston aur jaan pehchaan ke logo ke yahan marriage aur reception party attend kar chuki hun aur yahan kapdo pe kafi ultra modern + ethnic kapde pehen kar young ladkiyan aati hain parties me. Uncle to nahi the, isliye main kamal aur raj ke sath shopping karne gayi marriage reception ke liye kuch ethnic kharidne ke liye. Is bich hum teeno me firse gangbang marathon hua par wo kahani baad me bataungi. To maine ek sexy low waist wali ghaghra, blouse aur chunni khareedi. Uski description me apke liye batati hun. Maine ek blouse khareedi jo pink colour ki, sleeveless thi, do patli strap wali aur ek dikhne me kisi bra se kam nahi. Aap use ek rang birangi chamakti hui bra keh sakte hain. Usme meri cleavage bahut dikh rahi thi. Elastic thi to pehenne me asaani hoti thi. Andar bra pehenne ki zarurat nahi thi. Maine raj ke jaan pehchaan wali boutique me maine wo blouse apne boobs pe fit hone ke liye tight karwa di. Lehenga maine orange rang ki khareedi thi jispe red colour ki stripes thin. Aur ek red aur pink colour ki chunni bhi khareedi thi. Ise pehenne se meri gori gori chuchchiyon ka upar ka hissa kaafi dikhta tha, shoulders pe sirf do chhoti patli straps thin jo ki mere gale ke pichhe me judi hui thiu, pith pe ek horizontal strap tha jo ki blouse ko mere seene se dabakar tika rahi thi, blouse ki niche (blouse sirf boobs ke 1 inch tak hi thi) se lekar low waist tak meri kamar aur pet, naabhi ke saath, nangi dikhti thi. Maine chunni is liye ek khareedi taaki jab aurten saamne aayen to jaldi dhak lun. Isme me ekdam slim, bade bade chuchchon waali figure, flat tummy, round curvy waist, gadraayi hui gaand wali sexy gori sundar model jaisi dikh rahi thi. Khair main wahi pehenkar reception party me chali gayi thi. Maine chunni ke bich ke hisse ko apni left shoulder pe rakha tha jise uska ek hisssa mere saamne aur dusra hissa mere piche tha. Maine aage aur pichhe wale hisse ke right part ko kamar ke right side pe safety pin ke zariye jod diya tha, jisse mere upar ka hissa dhaka rahe. Chunni zyada patli nahi thi isliye sab thik tha. Ladke meri taraf aate the, ghura karte the. Bina cleavage aur tummy dihaye agar ye haal tha to jab dikhati to mera pata nahi kya kar daalte. Main sab se mili. Dance kari. Khana khayi. Fir main shravani ki didi ke kamre me chali gayi sabke sath. Fir hum sab bahar garden me gaye, wahan baate karne lage, didi ke saheliyon aur shravani ke doston ke sath. Tabhi didi jinki shaadi ke reception me aaye the, unhone shravani aur mujhe logo se dur bulaya. Unhone kaha ki wo cigarette peene wali hain aur hum log nazar rakhen ki wo pakdi na jaayen. Shravani ne aise behave kiya jaise ye normal baat hai. Hum dono pehra dekar kursi jhule pe baithe the. Tabhi shravani ne kahin se ek cigarette nikali.M\usne kaha ki woh try karna chahti hai. Maine kaha main nahi karna chahti to usne kaha, koi baat nahi. Usne cigarette lighter se jalayi aur dhire se smoke karne lagi. Use khaasi hui. Mujhe bhi badboo bardasht nahi ho rahi thi. Par wo smoke karte gayi aur main bhi adjust ho gayi. Tabhi ek awaz aayi, “Shravani! Rati kahan gayi tum dono?” ye shravani ki maa thi. Shravani ne turant cigarette mujhe pakda diya aur kaha, “Main aaungi tu yahi reh” aur daudte hue chali gayi apni maa ke paas. Main cigarette pakde hue wait karti rahi. 2 minute baad ek middle aged aadmi aaya. Mera dhyaan nahi gaya kyunki main kahin aur dekh rahithi shravani ka wait karte hue. Ubhone awaz lagayi, “Beti?” main unki taraf dekhi. Is waqt mujhe hosh nahi tha ki mere haath me jalti hui cigarette hai. Maine dekha to wo shravani ke pitaji ajay the. Unhone mujhe dekha to unki aankhen chamakne lagi. Wo apni aankhein mere chehre se hata hi nahi rahe the. Fir unhone puchha, “Kya tum ladke walon ki taraf se ho?” maine kaha, “Nahi, main shravani ki dost hun.” Ajay uncle: “Par maine tumhe pehle nahi dekha?” Main: “Haan main mehendi aur marriage ceremony me nahi aa payi thi.” Ajay: “To yahan cigarette kyun smoke kar rahi ho? Is umar me ye sab karte hue tumhe koi aur dekh leta to bahut badnaami hoti. Wo to achha hua maine tumhe pehle dekh liya.” Mujhe tab hosh aya ki mere hath me cigarette hai joki aadhe se zyada khatam ho chuki thi. Main: “Wo uncle..” main kya batati? Yahi ki unki do betiyaan cigarette smoke karti hain? Nahi. Ek achchhi saheli ki tarah maine dosh apne sar par le liya. Main: “Sorry” Ajay: “Koi baat nahi. Mere sath aao. Wahan cigarette piyenge.” Main ab kya karti? Main unke sath chalne lagi. Ajay uncle ke baare me bata dun wo 50+ umar ke ek lambe aadmi the, tagde ekdum. Saanwle rang ke the. Dikhne me achhe hi dikhte the. Aur sirf unke kaan ke upar waale baal hi safed hue the. Baaki sar par har jagah baal kaale hi the. Unhone suit pehen rakhi thi. Hum dono unke ghar se thodi dur me unke guesthouse me gaye. Wahan unke bade se hall me pjaise ek bar tha, har tarah ke sharab ke bottles the, do bade couch the aur badi si round table thi. Us table me mehengi si kaanch ki bani ashtray thi. Unhone kaha, “Baitho aur yahan piyo cigarette.” unhone mujhe ek cigarette diya.

Ajay: “Isme thoda se nasha hai. Maine banayi hai. Ye try karo.” Main kya karti? Maine cigarette jalayi aur phoonkne lagi. Wo bhi waisi hi cigarette phoonkne lage. Hum dono idhar udhar ki baaten karne lage. Abhi unhe phone aaya. Ye unke ek dost ka tha. Unhone kaha ki wo guesthouse me maal phoonk rahe hain aur chahe to aa sakte hain. Kuch hi der me unke dost aaye. Wo bhi ajay sir ke umar ke the. Unhone bhi suit pehen rakhi thi. Unka naam rajan, sumit aur prem tha. Unhone mujhe dekha aur ajay uncle se puchha, “Ye kaun hai?” Ajay uncle: “Shravani ki dost hai. Yahan laya hun. Cigarette peene ki lat hai ise. To yahan bejhijak piyegi.” Prem: “Achchha.” Wo bhi cigarette phoonkne lage. Kuchh der phoonkne ke baad mujhe bhi nasha chadhne laga. Chaaron mere sath baaten karne lage. Mujhe kaha ki main in kapdo me sundar lag rahi hun. Maine bhi nashe me kaha, “Sundar hun isliye.” Meri baatein sunkar chaaron ek dusre ko dekhne lage. Ajay uncle ne kaha: “Chalo dance karte hain. Asha tum bhi dance karo.” Main uthi aur apni pallu ko apne shareer se alag kiya. Sabki saanse nikal gayi. Sab mere paas aaye. Ajay uncle ne sound system me kuchh item songs lagaye. Hum sab naachne lage, chaaron ne mujhe gher liya tha. Sab mere jism ke nange hisson pe haath fer rahe the. Main bhi naach rahi thi. Tabhi kisine kaha: “Sexy to mast naach rahi hai.” Kisi aur ne: “Haan yaar mast maal hai.” Koi aur: “Asha tum bahut sexy ho.” Main: “Thank you. Let’s dance guys.” Tabhi pichhe se rajan uncle ne pichhe se mere nange hath ko pakda aur apni taraf khincha. Meri pith unke sune pe aur meri gaand unke lund be dab gayi. Rajan: “Mast jawan garam maal hai tu, asha. Mujhe bhi garam kar rahi hai, sexy.” Aisa kehkar unhone mere nange pet pe dono hath fera aur apni taraf kaske dabaye rakha. Main bhi gaand hila hila kar, kamar matkaate hue naach rahi thi. Mujhe nasha chadha tha us special cigarette ka. Hall me sirf usi ki smell thi aur soundbox me chal rahi item songs ki dhun se gunj rahi thi. Baki teen mujhe hi dekh rahe the. Sab mujhe kaam vasna se dekh rahe the. Main bhi unki taraf muskura kar aur aankh maar kar naach rahi thi. Main bahut enjoy kar rahi thi. Tabhi rajan uncle ne mujhe palatne ko kaha. Main palat gayi. Ab meri boobs unke seene pe thi aur unka lund unke pant ke andar se meri nange pet ko chhu raha tha. Unhone meri gaand ko dono hathon se kass kar pakda aur mere gaand ko masalne lage. Tabhi ajay ek sharab ki bottle aur kaanch ke bane glasses le aaye. Sabke liye glasses me sharab bhar di aur pine ko diya. Maine mana kar diya. Baki sab ne piya. Fir rajan uncle ne mujhe prem uncle ke paas dhakela. Prem uncle ne mujhe pakad liya aur mere kamar aur gaand ko pakad kar mujhse chipak gaye aur mujhe kiss karne lage. Main bhi kiss karne lagi. Wo maano jaise meri zubaan khaane lage. Main bhi maze se kiss kar rahi thi. Ek to main patli thi, aur uspe mere 32 inch ki boobs us chhoti si bra jaisi blouse me bhaari lag rahi thi. Prem uncle ab meri lips se utar kar meri neck se lekar badi cleavage pe kiss karne lage aur chaatne lage. Fir wo mere blouse ke upar se meri boobs ko khaane lage. Meri blouse gili ho gayi. Tabhi ajay uncle ko call aya. Unhone sound system ko pause kiya aur phone uthaya. Wo gharwaalon ka phone tha. Unhone phone pe kaha ki wo apne dost ke sath guesthouse me party kar rahe hain aur wahin sharab pikar so jayenge – to unka wait na karen. Sabne phone karke apne ghar waalon ko koi bahana bata kar keh diya ki wo ghar subah ko lautenge. To be continued.. please do write your comments if like this story.