Muslim dost ki ammi ayesha ko choda

Hallo dosto aap sab ko mera pranam mera name Vicky he or ye meri pehli kahani he ye un dino ki bat he jab me ahemdabad me college me last year me tha. or me hostel me hi rehta tha. mera ek dost tha jo ki muslim tha or uska name vasim tha or ahemdabad me hi rehta tha. Weise me kabhi uske ghar nahi gaya tha, lekin ek bar meri book unke pas reh gayi or aaj college bhi nahi aaya tha. muje wo book argent Chahiye thi to mene use call kiya. wo bola ki yar meri tabiyat thik nahi he is liye college nahi aa paya. tuje book chahie to mere ghar aake le jana. muje thoda gussa aya par kya karta or koi rasta hi nahi tha.

Me 4:00 baje uske bataye huve address pe pahoch gaya door bel bajayi to ek aunty ne darwaja khola. usne burka pehna huwa tha. Uski hight 5’2″ ya5’3″ lagti thi. Or figure shayad 36-32-38 hoga. wo bahot hi gori thi. uske hoth pink or gal kasmiri sev jeise lagte the wo bilkul hiroin jeisi lagati thi. burke me bahot hi khubsurt lagti thi. me to ek-tak usko dekhta hi reh gaya. “O hallo kiska kam he” wo boli. To me jeise nind se jaga or kaha ki “ji… ji wo.. vasim ka ghar yahi he?” Usne kaha” ha yahi he” mene puchha aap?? Usne kaha “me ayesha uski ammi, kahiye kya kam he? “ji me vicky uska college ka friend hu vasim ka kam tha”. Usne muskura ke under ane ko kaha. me uske pichhe pichhe under gaya or sofe pe beith gaya. Wo mere liye pani lene ander gai, me pichhe se uski mast moti matkti gand ko dekhta hi reh gaya. wo vapis ayi pani leke, glas lete waqt mera hath uske hath ko touch ho gaya.. uuff kya mulayam ungliya thi uski. fir wo mere baju me hi sofe pe beith gai or bate karne lagi. muje kuchh ajib sa fill ho raha tha. “vasim ki tabiyat thik nahi he, wo clinic gaya he abhi ata hi hoga” usne kaha. Or Fir thodi der me vasim as gaya fir ayesha aunty ne mere mana karne par bhi chay nasta banaya or fir me waha se nikal ne laga to ayesha aunty ne smile dete huve kaha ki vicky kabhi.. kabhi aya karo hamare ghar. uski bato me or najaro me ek ajib si shararat thi.

Me sidha hostel par gaya us rat muje der tak nind hi nahi ayi ayesha aunty ke bare me hi khayal aate rahe…. ufcors ayesha aunty ki chudai ke bare me… uske bade boobs… mast mote chutad… gora badan… sexy smile… uuufff us rat mene ayesha ko yad karte huve do bar muth mari tab jake muje nind ayi..

Us din ke bad me kisi na kisi bahane se kabhi -kabhi uske ghar Jane laga…. eise hi 1-2 mahine bit gaye. ab me ayesha aunty ke sath kafi close ho gaya tha. us doran mene notice kiya ki wo bhi muje like karne lagi thi. Wo mere sath kuchh jyada hi khul ke hans hans ke bate karti thi. muje kuchh bhi samaj nahi aa raha tha ki wo muj pe line marti he ya eise hi ???… Or muje bahot dar bhi lagta tha ki kahi kuchh ulta sidha ho gaya to ???lekin ek bar vasim bathroom gaya or uske abu bhi ghar pe nahi the or ayesha aunty kitchen me khana bana rahi thi… me himat karke kitchen me gaya… or pichhe se aunty ko pakad liya…. wo thodi hadbada gayi.. ” ye tum kya kar rahe ho vicky??? Chhodo muje” Wo ghabrate huve boli lekin usne apne aap ko chhudane ki jyada koshish nahi ki, to meri himat or badh gayi me ne uski suchi ko pakad ke jor se dabate huve uske gal ko chum liya…. “uuff vicky chhodo abhi.. kahi vasim… ne dekh liya to problem ho jayegi.. ” or usne bhi mere gal pe ik chumi de di…. or kaha ki “abhi jao fir bad me bat karenge” or muskurate huve apni taraf se hari jandi de di. me vaha se aake sofe pe beith gaya jeise kuchh huva hi nahi eise ormal ho ke. utni der me vasim bhi aa gaya. thodi der bad me jane laga to ayesha ne darwaje tak ake muje ek parchi di or smile karte huve ankh mari. mene bhi ankh mari or smile dete huve by bola, or khush hote huve nikal gaya

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