Doston ne nikali Behen ki nangi barat – Part 1

Delivery boy ko apni chudai karwane ke bad Pooja aur bold ho gayi thi. Fir usse maine uske liye banaya gaya rate chart dikhaya. Apna rate chart dekh woh pehle toh manna karne lagi par fir call girl banne ke liye razi ho gayi.

Ab woh online video chat par nangi hokar live sabko apna nanga jism dikhane lagi thi. Par kuch din mein jaise usske pass paise anne lage, woh aur jyada lalchi ho gayi. Fir kya tha maine Basant ke sath milkar uske liye customer dhundhna challu kar diya.

Woh ek high profile call girl bann chuki thi. Har mahine ek ya do secret sex party mein usse le jata. Pooja ki woh log jamkar chudai karte. Par woh itna paisa dete ki Pooja ko bhi usme maza ane laga tha.

Kuch din bad mummy wapas aa jati hai, unka hath ap thikh ho chuka tha. Aur ab hum teeno ka ghar par nange ghumne ka samaya khatam ho chuka tha.

Ab toh Papa aur main chup chup kar mummy ke so janne par hi chudai kar pate the. Pooja ki toh party mein acchi chudai mil jati thi. Par hummne mummy ke dar se uski bahut kam chudai ka mauka milta.

Mujhe bhi ab wapas sofe par sona padta tha. Pooja ke nange jism par lipat kar sone ka din ab ja chuka tha. Main toh fir bhi rat ko Pooja ke room mein chala jata. Aur kuch samay uske sath bistar garam kar uski choot ka maza leta aur wapas sofe par so jata.

Par Papa ko mummy ke pass sona padta. Papa ek plan banaya. Woh ab mummy ko neend ki dawa rat ko juice ke sath dene lage, taki mummy so jaye aur humdono Pooja ki maze se thukai kar sake.

Main Basant ke dukan se neend ki dawa le aya. Fir kya tha, Pooja ke sath gharpar fir se humdono threesome sex ka maza lene lage. Pooja bhi bina dare abb jor jor se siskiyan leti hui humdono se chudai karti.

Par hamein kya pata tha, ki hamari yeah khussi jyada din nahi tikne wali thi. Pooja ke periods anna band ho gaya tha. Main aur papa dono dar gaye.

Pooja – Bhaiya, kahin main pregnant toh nahi ho gayi hun. Hey bhagwan ab main kya karun?

Main – Daro mat Pooja Basant hai na, mein ek pregnancy test kit le ata hun. Fir pata chalega ki akhir tum pregnant ho ya nahi.

Maine kit lekar Pooja ko diya, aur jiska dar tha wahi hua.

Pooja – Bhaiya, ab main kya karun, main pregnant ho gayi. Ab main kya karun, mummy ko pata challa toh mummy mar dalegi mujhe.

Main – Par yeh baccha hai kiska Pooja. Tum toh itne logon ko apni choot deti ho.

Pooja – Bahar toh sab condom pehen kar hi meri chudai karte hain, ap dono ke alawa. Lagta hai yeah kand app dono ka hi hai, apne hi kaha tha bhaiya pills lelo baccha nahi hoga.

Main – Han par ab ho gayi galti. Lagta hai Pooja papa ke sath tumhari suhagrat rang layi, tum papa ke bacche ki ma banne wali ho. Accha hai mujhe ek aur bhai mil jayega.

Pooja mujhe marti hue kehti hai.

Pooja – Apko mazak lag raha hai, mujhe toh ronna aa raha hai.

Main – Basant hai na Pooja, usse yeah bat batate han woh, paka tumhara abortion karwa dega, tension lenne ki bat hi nahi hai.

Hum yeah bat kar hi rahe the, ki mummy hamari bat sun leti hai.

Mummy – Kiska abortion karwana hai Rajeev, aur itni subah itne tension mein kyun ho sab.

Main – Koi nahi woh Pooja ki ek seheli pregnant ho gayi hai, uski abortion ki baten kar rahe the.

Par mummy ki nazar jaise hi pregancy test kit par padti hai, mummy sab samaj jati hai ki uski beti hi pregnant ho gayi hai.

Mummy – Badjalan ladki jhoot bolti hai, sali kutiya kahan munh kala karwaya hai tumne.

Aisa kehkar woh Pooja aur mujhe marne lagti hai.

Mummy – Mujhe kya bewakoof samajh rakha hai? Itne dino se mujhe neend ki dawa dekar rat ko baap bete milkar kya karte ho maine toh aj rat hi dekh liya tha. Tum teeno itna gir jayoge, chi, apni behen apni beti ke sath yeah sab.

Mummy – Raushan tumme aehsas bhi hai, tumne kitni nich harkat ki hai? Apni beti ki izat se khel rahe ho. Yeah Rajeev toh besharam hai hi, isse toh tumne hi pakda tha na? Ab tumbhi iski tarah apni sharam bech khai hai. Apni beti ko pregnant kar diya.

Hum teeno ko toh jaise sanp sung gaya tha. Mummy jaise hi wahan pade hockey stick lekar ati hai, toh papa akar hamein baccha lete hain.

Papa – Joshna, ruk bhi jao jan le logi kya inki. Jaise tum badi sati savitri ho, tum jaise bahut dood ki dhuli hui ho. Tumbhi hui thi na apne hi bhaiya se pregnant, tumhari saheli ne sab bataya tha mujhe. Aur tumhare shadi ke bad ke bhi sare chakron ke barre mein janta hun main. Ab chup chap jo ho raha hai hone do.

Papa – Aajkal sab chalta hai. Main Pooja ka abortion karwa dunga, kya pata chalega kisiko. Bacche apni jawani ka maza le rahe hain. Tum nahi thi toh maine bhi loot liya Pooja ki jawani ka maza.

Mummy – Pooja, bahut hua yeah jawani ka maza lootna. Aaj se 10 din bad mausi ki bete ki shadi hai. Unki barat mein jana hai sabko, wahin kisi ladke se tumhara rista tai kar dungi. Jitni jaldi ho sake tumhari shadi karwana jaruri hai.

Bichari Pooja buri phass gayi thi.

Mummy – Tab tak jitni masti karni hai karlo. Main mausi ke ghar ja rahi hun, yahan rukar tum teeno ka yeah ghinona khel main nahi dekh sakti. Kuch din main mausi ke ghar rehne kya gayi. Tumne apne dono baccho ko bigad diya.

Papa – Maine bigada? Woh pehle se bigde hue the, apni beeti ke karname dekhogi toh tum sharam se hi mar jayogi. Rajeev jara woh CD toh dikhana.

Main – Nahi papa yeah kya keh rahe ho, mummy ko woh CD nahi dikha sakte, mujhe sharam ati hai. Please nahi papa.

Pooja – Han papa please mat dikhao na mummy ko woh CD. Main mar jayungi please.

Mummy – Aisa kya hai us CD mein. Kal rat toh tumdono ko dekhi hi liya tha, Poooja ke jism ko kaise beshrami se noch kha rahe the dono. Koi laj sharam bachi bhi hai tum dono ko. Aur tum Pooja, ek waisya ki tarah apne bhai aur papa se apni iss jawani ki pyass bhujatte hue tumhe sharam nahi ayi na. Kaise puri nangi padi thi dono ki goad mein.

Fir kya majbooran mujhe papa ko woh CD deni padi. Aur papa ne woh TV par laga diya. Pooja fir se apni zalalat ka nazara dekhne wali thi. Mummy pura video dekhti hai. Jaise hi woh body builder behen ko road par nanga kar Pooja ko kutiya banakar chodte hain, mummy ki akhon mein assu aa jata hai.

Mummy – Hey Bhagwan, Pooja kaise road pe kutiya bankar chudai karwa rahi ho, Puri randi ban gayi ho lagta hai. Tumhe apni beti kehte mujhe sharam aa rahi hai. Kuch bacha hai aur baki iss video mein karne mein. Toh woh bhi kar lo. Road par nangi hokar hi kyun nahi soti ho rat bhar. AC ka paisa bacch jayega.

Papa – Ma ko sharam nahi thi toh beti ko kyun ayeagi, gayi toh ma par hi hai na.

Mummy – Thik hai nahi kehti kuch jao, jakar 5-6 kyun pure goan main nangi ghumo. 10-10 nahi 100-100 logon se apni chudai karwayo. Mujhe kya. Apne bhaiya aur papa ki rakhel toh ban hi chuki ho. Ab ek sach much ki waisya hi ban jao. Bolo toh main logon ko bula dungi.

Papa – Tumhe mehnat karne ki jarurat nahi uska apnna network hai. Usse toh acche khasse paise bhi milte hain. Waise bhi tumhse mujhe milta hi kya hai, dekhna nahi cahogi, Pooja ke sath maine kaise suhagrat manaya tha. Yeah toh humdono ke suhagrat se bhi accha tha.

Aur aisa kehkar papa TV par Pooja ki suhagrat ki bhi video laga dete hain. Mummy dekhti hai, kaise papa Pooja ki blouse phad uski bra panty ko uske badan se noch dalte hain. Kaise Pooja apne hi papa ki kutiya banti hai, Aur humdono uski beti ko uski ankhon ke samne chod rahe the.

Papa – Kaisi rahi tumhari beti ki suhagrat, maza aya na. Kuch sikho apni beti se woh kisko bhi khuss karna janti hai.

Mummy – Accha ji tumhe dikhaungi ek din, tumne sharam se apni akhen band na kar li toh bolna.

Aur aisa kehkar woh mausi ke ghar challi jati hai. Fir kya tha, hum teeno khussi se jhoom uthte hain, Main darwaza band karke jaise hi mudta hun, toh, Pooja aur papa dono nange ho chuke the. Papa Pooja ko sofe par bithakar apne lund par khuda rahe the.

Pooja – Aao na bhaiya mere boobs apke hooton ka intezar kar rahe hain.

Pooja ne apni suhagrat wali video fir se laga diya tha. Usse apni suhagrat wali chudai sach mein bahut acchi lati thi.

Pooja – Han bhaiya mujhe yeah video bahut acchi lagti hai. Papa ne kaise meri blouse phada tha, aur kaise pyar se meri chaddi utari thi. Kaise meri choot mein unka motta khada lund jata hai. Woh rat main nahi bhul payungi.

Fir kya hum fir se ghar par hamara nanga nach chalu kar dete hain. 10 din kab gujar jata hai hamein pata bhi nahi chalta. Ab toh mausi ke bete ki shadi mein jane ka waqt aa chuka tha. Pooja fir se udas ho jati hai. Ab mausi ke ghar kahan chudi karne ka mauka milne wala tha.

Pooja apne mobile mein apni chudai ki dono video le leti hai. Aur main bhi. Kam se kam usse dekh kar hi Pooja khuss ho jayegi.

Mausi ke ghar se barat nikalti hai, Hamein barat lekar ek goan mein janna tha. Thand ka din tha, aur rat ko ghana kohra tha. Hum sab mandap se kuch 500-meter duri par rukne ka intezam kiya gaya tha. Woh koi hotel nahi tha, balki School tha jisse sajaya gaya tha.

Aur wahan se kuch duri par dusra school tha jisme mandap bana tha. Wohi school tha jisme woh dulhan ne padhai ki thi. Hamein wahan pahuchne mein 11 baj gaye the. Gaon pura sunsahan tha.

Maushi ka ladka apne bahut se dosotn ko bulaya tha, unme se kuch ki mujhse bhi achi dosti thi. Mere mama wohi wale the jinka jikar papa ne kiya tha us din jab mummy ne hamein pakda tha. Woh bhi wahan aye hue the.

Wahan kuch 200-250 log honge. unme se jyadatar ki ladke hi the kuch 7-8 ladkiyan thi, aur mausi ke kuch sehelliyan thi, Kehne ko meri behen Pooja aur uski ek seheli ke alawa unki umar ka koi nahi tha. Meri mummy se bhi sab bade hi the.

Mausi ke ladke ne sharab aur sabab dono ki intezam kar rakha tha. Barati sarre daru ke nashe mein chuur ho chuke the. Jaise hi barast school pahunchi jayadatar toh wohi so gaye. Aur kuch 30-40 log hi the, jo jyadatar bujurk the, woh log hi bart lekar Mandap tak challe gaye.

Maine bhi achi khasi sharab pi rakhi thi. Papa aur Mummy bhi barat ke sath challe gaye the, aur Pooja aur Uski saheli bhi. Muhe aise bhi shadi dekhne mein koi interest nahi tha. Toh main un nachaniyon ka mujra dekhne ke liye ruk gaya.

Jo jage the, woh log un nachaniyon ka dance dekh rahe the. Abhi kuch rat ke ek baj raha hoga. Mere kuch dost ag jalakar School ke ground mein hi sharab ki mehfil laga kar nach ka majja le rahe the.

Kuch der mein toh woh nachaniyan bhi bhhag gayi, hamari halat dekh unhe apni izzat par khatra mehsos honne laga tha. Hamara toh mood hi kharab ho gya. Wahan room par mama ne bhi mehfil saza rakhi thi.

Hum dost ek dusre ki life ke adventure aur purane kisso ke bare mein bat kar rahe the. Kuch der bad mujhe call karti hai, ki Pooja ko neend aa rahi hai usse aa kar le jaye.

Ab aisi halat mein main janne ki halat mein nahi tha, par maine mummy ko han kar diya. Mujhe usse lanne jan hi pada, Maine apne 3-4 doston ko bhi sath le liya. Kamse kam ek dusre ko hi sambhal le.

Hum kuch der mein hi behen ke pas pahunch gaye, woh bahar khadi hamara intezar kar rahi thi.

Pooja – Itni der kaun karta hai, aur yeah kya bhaiya itni sharab pi rakhi hai. Mujhe sahi jagah lekar jayoge na.

Main – Pooja mujhe kahan chadi hai, 500-meter chal kar aye hain sab.

Fir meri nazar Pooja par padti hai, usne ek blue gown pehen raha tha, jo upar se uske hath aur uski adhi chuchiyon tak jali wala tha, Niche se uski adhi nangi tang dikh rahi thi.

Pooja bahut hi sexy lag rahi thi, usne ankhon mein kajal aur, mast har pehen rakha tha. Usse toh dekh kar hi hum sabka nasha utar gaya. Mere dost mujhe usse intro karwane ko kehte hain.

Par main kya hi intro karwata, salla kisika nam yad rahe uss waqt tab na. Main Pooja ko sath chalne ko kehta. Doston ki nazar toh behen ke gown se hath hi nahi rahi thi, Pooja bhi qayamat lag rahi thi.

Vinay – Yar kya mast gori chitti mal hai yar, kya sexy lag rahi hai. Dil toh kar raha hai iski yeah gown iske badan se utar pheku.

Ricky – Thik kaha, Sali man jaye toh party yadgar ban jayegi.

Rajeev – Toh Soch kya rahe ho utar dete hain na iski yeah gown. Meri chotti behen hai yeah mana thode hi karegi.

Rajeev – Main toh kabse isse bich bazar iske kapde phad isse nanga kar ghumana chahta tha, Aaj iski nangi barat nikal hi dete hain Doston. Aao na sab milkar isse iske gown se azad kar dete hain.

Pooja hamari bateen sun rahi thi, par kuch bhi reaction nahi de rahi thi. Meri baten sun baki ki himmat badh gayi. Ek toh darru ka nasha upar se woh sunsan sadak.

Jaise maine behen ko nanga karne ki batt kahi, Pooja wahan se bhagne lagi, par bichari kahan tak bhagti. Main daudkar uski gown par pair rakh deta. Aur uski niche se uski gown phat jati, aur woh wahin road par gir jati.

Ricky – Wah sali kya mal hai yar, kya makhmali jhangen hai iski. Aaj toh isse andar tak chat khaunga main. Jaldi karo yaron aisa mal roz roz nahi milti. Aao na sab milkar iski yeah gown phad dalte hain.

Pooja – Nahi bhaiya please, yahan sabke samne nahi, itne saree log hai yahan, meri izzat yahan nilam mat karo. Chahao toh mujhe room mein lechalo, main wahan khud apne sare kapde utar phekungi, par please aise road par nahi koi dekh lega. Please bhaiya, main app logon se bheek mangti hun.

Main – Ab ronne se kya hoga, aj toh tujhe yahan se nanga kar kar hi lekar jayenge, Teri nangi barat jo nikalni hai.

Pooja jaise hi uthkar bhagne ki koshis karti hai, Main piche se uski gown ko pakad leta hun. Aur piche se uski puri gown phat kar mere hath mein aa jati hai, Piche se uski bra aur panty dikhne lagti hai.

Usne papa ki di hui maroon lace wali bra panty pehen rakha tha. Pooja ek hath se apne gown pakad wahan se bhagne lagti hai. Fir Ricky uski patthi hui gown ko pakad jaise kichta hai, uski gown uske badan se alag ho jati hai.

Rohan – Uff kya mast bra panty hai yar, kya dikh rahi hai sirf bra panty mein. Kya gora badan hai yar, iski choot bhi kitni gori hogi. Isse toh nanga karne mein majja hi ajayega.

Pooja khuleam sirf bra panty mein bhag rahi thi. Hum 5 dost usse dauda kar uske kapde phad rahe the. Akhir Pooja kitna teez hi bhagti.

Main – Ruk jao Pooja, warna yeah log tumhare badan par kuch nahi rehne denge. Subah wapas kya pehnogi. Warna aise hi nangi hokar wapas janna padega.

Pooja ruk jati hai, aur apne hathon se apni bra ko chupane ki kosis karti hai.

Pooja – Please bhaiya, main sabkuch kholti par yahan nahi. Please room le chalo na mujhe.

Main – Thik hai le chalte hain. Par pahele hamein thoda nach kar toh dikhao Pooja. Tumhe kabse aise road par doston ke samne nachwane ka man tha.

Pooja meri bat manne ko majboor thi. Woh road par hi sirf apne bra panty pehen nach rahi thi. Aur mere dost bari bari se uske badan ko chukar usse apne goad mein utha le rahe the.

Pooja ko maza bhi aa raha tha, aur apne kapde phatne ka dar bhi tha. Woh nach hi rahi thi ki main chupke se Ricky ko uski bra utarne ko kehta hun. Rohan aur Ricky ek ek taraf se uski bra ki strip ko pakadte hain.

Aur aise kichte hain, ki uski bra puri phat kar uske chuchiyon se alg ho jati hai. Pooja ke badan par uski Panty ke alawa kuch nahi tha. Pooja ronne lagti hai, aur apne hathon se apni boobs ko chuppa chupchap wahan khadi thi.

Main – Wah maza agaya. Dekho Pooja main fir se sabke samne tumhari yeah panty phadne wala hun.

Fir kya tha do taraf se uski panty ko pakadte hain aur ek jhatke mein uske badan se uski panty phad dalte hain. Pooja puri nangi hokar wahan sabke bich kadhi thi. Uski izat, uski sharam road par paddi thi.

Main – Bolo Pooja ab toh tumhare badan par ek dhaga tak nahi hai. Ab meri kutiya ban chalogi room tak ya Yahin khuleam apni chudai karwaogi.

Pooja janti thi ki main kitna jiddi hun. Woh rotte hue wahan kutiya ban jati hai. Aur main usski chooti pakad usse kutiya ki tarah chal kar room tak janne ko kehta hun. Kya nazara tha woh, maine apni behen ko khuleam road par kutiya bana ghumma raha tha.

Behen puri nangi apne ghutno ke bal chall kar ja rahi thi. Usse hum waise hi School ke andar le ate hain, wahan baki dost usse dekh kar makhi ki tarah lar tapkate Pooja ke pas aa jate hain. Main Pooja woh bonfire ke pass le jata hun.

Main – Aaj rat ka intezam ho gaya. Lo Subah se bahut tad rahe teh ni isse gori chiiti item ko toh lo dekho bina kapdo ke sali kasi lagti hai meri pyari behen. Meri yeah paltu kutiya aj sabko khuss karegi.

Pooja samaj gayi thi ki aj free mein sabo apni choot deni padegi. Waise toh usse bhi aise khuleam sabke samne nangi hokar janne mein bahut maza aa raha tha. Bass woh upar upar se natak kar rahi thi.

Par jaise hi maine usse kutiya bana sabke bich nanga kar diya, woh khud ko rok nahi payi. Fir kya tha Pooja ko hamne sabne milkar daru pilaya, Uske badan par daru dalkar sabne piya.

Kya hasin nazara tha, meri behen ek weshya ki tarah nangi school ground ke bicho bich apni chudai karwane ko bekarar thi. Fir kya tha, daru ke nashe mein sab mere behen ki nange jism par toot pade.

Woh usse wahin zameen par letakar uski chudai karne lage. Pooja ki kya samuhik chudai chal rahi thi. Itna maza toh usse sex party mein chudte dekh nahi aya tha jitna usse aise khuleam chudwane mein aa raha tha.

Ek ki dekha dekhi aur log bhi wahan ajate hain. Main ab Pooja ko lekar goal post ki poll par uapr uske dono hath bandh deta hun. Behen shaream nangi bandhi thi. Main uski ankhon par pati band deta hun.

Woh uske gown ka hi niche ka patha hisa tha. Bass utna kapda hi tha uske badan par. Main dur beth dekhta aur, wahan kuch 10-15 log maze se behen ki choot chat usse chod rahe the.

Main – Tumne kaha tha na tumhari chuchiyon ko hath na lagaye, woh badi ho jayegi. Toh dekho Pooja aj kitne hath tumahri chuchiyon ko dabate hain, Sari barat se aj tumhe chudwayunga.

Pooja bhi ab nashe mein thi, woh aur jyada madhosh hokar wahan sabse chudwa rahi thi. Kuch der bad wahan mama aur uske dost bhi aa gaye. Hum sab Pooja ki chudai kar thak chuke the. Aur hum wahin so gaye.

Ab meri nangi behen Mama ke rehmo karam par thi. Pooja ki asli chudai toh ab shuru honne wali thi.