Bade boobs wali aunty ki chudai
Desi Chudai
Ab main aata hu apni story pe. Hamare ghar ke saamne ek aunty rehti thi. Uska naam Bewi tha. Dikhne mein wo bahut sundar thi. Uske boobs ka size 34″ tha, aur uski gaand 36″ ki thi. Aunty ke age bhi 34 thi, aunty bahut mast maal thi. Sabhi mohalle walo ki us par nazar rehti thi. Lekin wo badnami ke darr se kisi ko line nahi deti thi. Uske pati ka business tha, jiske chakkar mein wo aksar baahar hi rehta tha. Uska ek beta tha, jo abhi study karta tha. Main jab bhi aunty ko dekhta to mera lund khada ho jata tha. Bahut baar maine uske baare mein soch ke muth maari thi. Ab main use chodna chaahta tha. Lekin mujhe darr bhi tha ki kahi aunty mere ghar pe na bata de. Aur fir maine aunty ko chodne ka plan banaya. Aunty ka ek ladka tha jo abhi 18 saal ka tha. Maine usse dosti kar li, aur hum ek sath film dikhne aur ghoomne jaate the. Wo mere sath khelta bhi tha. Ek din wo mujhe apne ghar le gaya. Jab usne door nock kiya, to aunty ne door khola. Jab maine aunty ko dekha tu aunty mast lag rahi thi. Unhone ek lower aur loose t-shirt pehan rakhi thi, jisme unke boobs ka ubhaar saaf dikh raha tha. Mann to kar raha tha, ki saali ko abhi chod du. But kya kar sakta tha. Fir main aunty ko namaste ki, aur hum andar chale gaye drawing room mein. Aunty ne hame cold drink di. Aunty ka lower bahut tight tha, to usme unki gaand bahut badi aur mast lag rahi thi. Wo bhi hamare paas hi sofa pe baith gayi. Tabhi Abhi bola: Main washroom ho kar aaya. Aur wo chala gaya. Fir mauke ka faida dekh kar main aunty se baatein karne laga. Main baar-baar aunty ke boobs dekh raha tha, aur aunty ko bhi lagta tha ki main unke boobs dekh raha tha. Fir maine aunty se poocha- Main: Aunty ek baat poocho, aap bura to nahi maanogi? Aunty boli: Nahi bolo aap. Maine kaha: Aapko dekh lagta nahi kI aap ki shaadi ho rakhi hai, aur aapka ek beta bhi hai. Aap to bahut young dikhte ho. Ye baat sun kar aunty sharma gayi aur unhone kaha- Aunty: Aisi koi baat nahi hai. But thanks. Maine kaha: Nahi aunty, ye sach hai. Aap bahut young dikhte ho. Aur wo fir boli: Thanks. Fir Abhi aa gaya, aur usne aunty ko bataya: Main to aapko iska naam batana hi bhool gaya. Iska naam Suraj hai, aur ye mera ab best friend hai. Aunty boli: Suraj aap kya karte ho? To maine kaha: Mere papa ke khet hai, aur main bhi unke sath kheti karta hu. Wo boli: Mujhe bhi khet bahut ache lagte hai. Kya mujhe aap apne khet dikhaoge? Ye baat sun kar main mann mein hi sochne laga ki isse acha mauka nahi milega. Maine kaha: Haa aunty, zaroor. Aap jab chaaho mujhe bol dena. Main aapko apne khet dikha doonga. Wo boli: To fir kal chalte hai. Tabhi Abhi bola: Kal to mujhe kaam hai college ka. To fir aap chale jana Suraj ke sath. Aunty boli: Main akeli kaise jaungi? To Abhi bola: Suraj aapko apni bike pe le jayega. Paas mein hi inke khet hai. Fir main bola: Haa aunty, main apni bike pe aapko le jaunga. Aunty boli: Theek hai, to kal chalte hai. Tum 12 baje aa jana. Ye baat sun kar meri khushi ka koi thikana nahi tha. Fir maine aunty ko namaste ki, aur Abhi ko bye bol kar ghar aa gaya. Ghar aa kar fir maine aunty ke naam ki muth maari, aur kal ka plan banane laga. Maine papa ko bola: Aap kal shehar jaa kar ghar ka samaan le aana, aur main khet mein kaam dekh loonga. Wo maan gaye is baat ko lekar. Raat mein main aunty ke baare mein sochta raha. Subha main jaldi taiyaar hoke poore 12 baje aunty ke ghar chala gaya. Aunty ke ghar ka darwaza khula tha. Shayad Abhi ghar se baahar gaya tha to isliye darwaza khula tha. Jab main andar gaya to aunty apne room se baahar aa rahi thi. Main unhe dekha to aunty ne Patiala salwar-suit pehna tha, jiska neck deep tha. Iske kaaran unke boobs ki line dikh rahi thi. Aunty ko dekh ke mera lund fir khada ho gaya tha. Aunty kya mast lag rahi thi. Fir maine aunty ko namaste ki aur bola- Main: Aunty aap ready ho gayi? Wo boli: Haa beta, main ho gayi. Bas ghar ko lock kar lu, fir chalte hai. Fir maine bike start ki, aur aunty mere peeche baith gayi. Aunty ke boobs meri peeth ko tuch kar rahe the, aur main pagal ho raha tha. Fir hum dono kheto ki taraf nikal gaye. Raaste mein raasta kharaab tha, jiske kaaran baar-baar break lagani pad rahi thi, aur iski wajah se aunty mere se chipak rahi thi. Fir maine aunty ko bola: Aap mujhe pakad lo kamar se. Ye raasta thoda kharaab hai. Fir unhone mujhe pakad liya jiske kaaran ab aunty ke boobs meri peeth mein dhass rahe the, aur mera lund khada ho gaya tha. Ab hum khet mein pahunch gaye. Aunty hare-bhare khet dekh ke bahut khush thi, aur fir wo ganne ke khet ko dekh ke boli- Aunty: Mujhe ek ganna chahiye. To maine use ek ganna tod ke diya, aur wo use cheel kar uska rass peene lagi. Fir main aunty ko khet dikhaate-dikhaate sath mein baatein karne laga. Maine kaha: Aunty aapke husband ko to maine kabhi dekha nahi. Wo boli: Wo kaam ke chakkar mein baahar hi hote hai. Ghar pe kam hi rehte hai. To maine poocha: Kya aapka dil lag jata hai unke bina? Wo boli: Kya kare, ab lagana hi padta hai. Kheto mein garmi bahut thi, aur dhoop ke kaaran aunty ko paseena bhi aa raha tha. To maine aunty ko kaha- Main: Aunty chalo motor pe chalte hai. Hamari motor kheto ke beech mein hai, aur waha koi nahi aata hamare siwaye. Fir main aunty ko lekar motor pe chala gaya. Waha paani wali motor chal rahi thi. Waha hamne motor ke paani ke liye ek chhota sa pool bhi banaya tha, to aunty use dekh ke boli- Aunty: Mera isme nahane ka mann hai. Lekin mere paas kapde nahi hai extra. To main bola: Aunty koi baat nahi. Aap meri t-shirt aur lower pehan kar naha lo. Wo boli: To fir tu kya pehnega? Main bola: Main underwear mein reh loonga. Aap naha lo. Jab ye sookh jayege to main pehan loonga. Aunty boli: Ok. Fir aunty motor waale room mein jaa ke change karne lagi. Maine bhi apni t-shirt aur lower khol ke aunty ko de diya. Mera lund to pehle hi khada tha. Jab aunty ne underwear mein mera lund khada dekha, to wo use dekhti hi reh gayi. 7 inch ka lund poora tanna hua tha. Aunty use dekh kar pagal ho rahi thi.