Awara Ladke Se Chudi
Hi friends mera naam Puja hai aur main Punjab ki rehne wali hu. Mere ghar mein mummy, papa aur ek bada bhai hai. Main dikhne mein bohot sweet hu aur thodi si chubby bhi hu. Sundar hone ke sath sath mera figure bhi bohot acha hai. Mera figure 34-30-34 hai jo meri sundarta mein char chand laga deta hai. Mere bhai ka naam Rinku hai. Usne apni BA complete kar li hai aur woh job dhundh raha hai. Job dhundhne ke naam par pura din ghar se bahar rehta hai. Aur wahi karta hai jo aksar humare yaha ke ladke karte hai. Graduation ke baad na jane kab mera bhai nasho ka aadi ho gaya. Mummy papa sab uski nashe ke aadat se pareshan rehne lage. Uski wajah se kai baar use maar bhi padi par us par koi asar nahi tha. Main bohot khusmizaj aur bohot chulbuli ladki hu. Aur jaise jaise badi hoti jaa rahi hu waise waise bohot sexy bhi hoti ja rahi hu. 12th ke baad meri sabhi friends ke boyfriends ban gaye the. Par shayad main thodi si chubby means healthy thi is liye mera boyfriend nahi bana. Kyunki yahan ke ladke sab duble patle se the aur unke hisab se main thodi moti thi. Meri friends sab apne apne boyfriends ke sath ghumti thi. Aur baad mein aakar hume kisse sunti ki uske boyfriend ne aaj kya kiya shopping karai kiss kiya etc etc. Ek do friend ke boyfriends to bohot hi tej the. Unhone 2nd aur 3rd mulakat mein hi unke sath sex kar liya. Main meri friends ki bate sun sun kar garm hoti rehti. Ghar aakar to kabhi kabhi main bahut garm ho jaati. Room mein nangi hokar khud apne boobs ko dabati aur apni chut mein unglee karne lagti. Ab to mera bohot jada man hota ki kash mera bhi boyfriend ban jaye. Aur mujhe khub dabaye aur choose. Aise hi khyal main humesha sochti rehti thi. Hum jaha par rehte the waha par sabhi flats naye bane the. Humara flat 5th floor par tha aur aas paas ke mostly flats khali hi the. Unme awara type ke ladke jua wagera khelte the. Mera bhai bhi unke sath hi jua khelta tha aur nashe wagera karta tha. Unme se kuch ladke to humare apartment ke hi the aur kuch bahar se aakar waha par bethte the. Waise to main normaly waha par jaati nahi thi. Par ek din mummy ghar par nahi thi aur main ghar par bore ho rahi thi. Mere man mein kafi sexy sexy vichar aa rahe the. Ek baar maine bathroom mein jakar fingering bhi ki. Par man shant nahi hua to maine socha thoda ghoom kar aati hu. Aur khane ka time bhi ho raha hai to bhai ko bhi bula laati hu. Aur yahi soch kar main khali flats mein bhai ko dhundhne lagi. Kuch der baad ek flat ke bahar se mujhe kuch shor sa sunai diya. To maine andar jakar dekha waha par bhai ke sath do aur ladke bethe the. Aur ek mere bhai ko gali dekar bola behnchod ab to gaya tu aur ek pata uski tarf gira diya. Mera bhai patta dekh kar bola sale tu har baar kese jeet jaata hai. Teesra bola behnchod main to har baar hi haar jata hu. Tabhi main piche se boli bhaiya to teeno meri tarf dekhne lage. Us waqt maine ek tight top aur black color ki legging pehni hui thi. Woh mujhe aise ghoor rahe the jaise abhi kacha chaba jayenge. Unko asie ghoorte dekh mere man mein ajeeb si halchal ho rahi thi. Fir main boli, “Bhaiya khana kha lo.” Bhai bola, “Chal tu main aata hu kuch der tak.” Bhai ki baat sun kar main wapis ghoom gayi aur mud kar chal di. Bahar ki tarf jaate hue main jaan buch kar gand ko matkati hui chal rahi thi. Kyunki mujhe pata tha ki woh mujhe jaate hue jarur dekhenge. Aur door par jakar maine halke se palat kar dekha to paya ki bhai aur ek ladka to apne cards dekh rahe hai. Par teesre ladke ki najare meri back par chipki hui hai. Mujhe palta dekh kuch seconds ke liye hamari nazre mil gayi aur woh mujhe dekh kar muskuraya. Badle mein main bhi muskura di aur waha se chal di. Bhai ek sath ye jo teesra ladka tha main isse janti thi. Ladka kya uncle tha ye humare apartment ka hi tha. Ye already married tha koi 35 – 40 age ka hoga aur iske 2 bache bhi hai. Iska naam Aslam hai. Iski love marriage hai. Iski wife govt job karti hai aur ye pura din awaragardi karta hai. Par uske dekhne se na jane mujhe kya ho gaya tha. Main pehle se hi garm thi aur jada garm ho gayi aur washroom mein jakar fingering karne lagi. Raat ko sone tak mujhe baar baar uske hi khyal aa rahe the. Na jaane kya jaadu tha uski najro mein. Agle din main fir se jaanbuch kar khali flats mein ghoomne lagi. Aaj bhi woh sab usi flat mein bethe the jisme kal bethe the. Maine door ke paas jakar andar dekha to aaj waha par kafi ladke bethe the. Main ek baar door ke samne gayi aur fir aage ki tarf nikal gayi. Aaj meri himmat si nahi hui andar jane ki. Uske baad maine fir waise hi kiya par is baar Aslam ne mujhe dekh liya. Main wahan se aage aa gayi aur wapis apne flat ki tarf jaane lagi. Tabhi mujhe laga ki piche koi aa raha hai. Maine mud kar dekha to Aslam muskurata hua aa raha tha. Woh ek dum hatta katta 6ft ka mard tha. Color black tha uska aur shirt ke samne wale button khule the. Jisse uski chhati ke baal saf dikh rahe the. Mujhe dekha aur woh mere paas aa gaya. Main to kuch seconds ke liye bilkul ghabra si gayi aur uski tarf dekhne lagi. Usne apna hath aage badhya aur bola, “Hi mera naam Aslam hai.” Maine bhi usse hath milaya, uske hath bohot sakht aur bade the. Mere hath to uske samne bilkul mulayam aur chote chote the. Aslam: Rinku ko nahi bulaya apne. Main: (thoda hadbdate) Main aise hi aai thi. Aslam: (muskurate hue) Ok. Waise aap bohot sweet ho. Main: (muskurate hue) Thank you. Aslam: Apka phone number mil sakta hai. Bina kuch soche siddha usse apna phone number de diya. Aur boli, “Main abhi chalti hu mummy khane ke liye bula rahi hongi, “aur bina uski baat sune chal di. Aur fir apne room mein aakar door band kar liya aur apni sanso par kaboo pate hue khush hone lagi. Kuch der baad mere WhatsApp par ek message aaya, “Hi main Aslam.” Maine reply kiya aur uska number save kar liya. Fir hum bate karne lage. Main sham tak usse hi bate karti rahi. Sham ko usne mujhse meri pics mangi to maine kai pics click karke usse de di. Raat ko bhi humari kafi baate hui.