CFNM And FEMDOM In Bhubaneswar - Part II - Azeeb Azeeb Shauq
Hi, mera naam Sarmesh hai aur mein Rourkela ka rehne wala hun.Yeh mere pehle story CFNM aur FEMDOM senior ladki se thappad khai ka sequel hai. Mere ek door ke ristedaar ki beti Aarti ne meri achi khasi maramat ki thi.yeh jannne ke liye padhe is story ka 1st part. Ab usse FEMDOM ke bare mein pura knowledge ho gaya tha aur pichli baar hi usne mujhe apna ghulam bana liya tha.ab jab bhi mujhe dekhti bahut naughty dhang se muskura deti.mujhe mann kar raha tha ki kaise pichli baar ki tarah kuch maza le. Aarti ki gaand aur mera face usme sata hua ………ye yaad karke hi halat kharab ho jati thi.Aarti ko sketching ka shauk tha.maine socha kuch kiya jaye.ek baar jab Aarti ghar par nahi thi tab maine uske jagah se uske sketchbook ko le liya.phir uss book ke last page mein ek drawing banai.drawing mein maine CFNM dikhaya yani ladka nanga tha aur ladki pure kapdo mein.aur ladki ladke ke kaan ko ek haath se pakdi thi aur dusre mein ek chadi(danda) jo ladki ne ladke ke gaand par marne ke liye hawa mein uthaya tha.mujhe laga ki yeh sketch dekhkar usse pichle baar ki yaad aa jayegi.phir maine chupchap sketchbook rakh diya.summer vacation tha isliye who shaam ko sketch kiya karti thi. Shaam ko ghar ke baaki log bahar gaye the.mere mann mein ladoo phutne lage ki aaj kuch hoga.aaj woh tight salwar kameez pehni thi.niche tight leggings.sundar chehre ke saath saath hi achi height aur health bhi tha uska.sabse best thi uski gaand jo kafi badi aur shapely thi.kameez ke side cut se uske thighs dekhkar mere pant mein aise hi tambu banna start ho gaya tha.maine dekha woh chupchap balcony mein baithi hai.maine bola”aaj sketch wetch kuch nahi kar rahe,?” .usne bola “arre han “ Mein ab khus tha.usne sketch book khola aur phir meri aur ektak dekhte huye boli “ye kya hai”.uske chehre mein gussa aur muskurahat dono thi.gussa isliye ki uske sketchbook mein ganda drawing aur muskurahat shayad yeh sochkar ki”yeh ladka aaj phir mere haathon se pitega.” Maine bola”mujhe laga tumhe pasand ayegi” .yeh sunte hi usne sketchbook se ek thappad munh pe laga di.isse mein darr gaya .mujhe laga kahin maine limit cross to nahi kar diya .main darte huye bola” tum kisi ko bataogi to nahi” Usne bola” raha raha, sala madakhia, gata thara mada bhuli galu. (laaton ke bhoot pichli baar ki pitai bhul gaye ho. Tumhe pichle baar ki yaad dilani padegi. Kehte huye usne phir se sketchbook se ek thappad laga di. “tujhe yehi sab acha lagta hai nahi” bolte huye who apne book rack mein kuch dhundne lagi.phir ek 30 cm ka wooden scale usse mila. Maine socha”yeh kya.yeh to sketch ko real banane ke mood mein hai.phir usne apne baal sanware phir mere paas aakar mere shirt kholne lagi .main khus ho gaya aur ek haath uske boobs par rakh diya. “haath niche rakh” aankhon mein gusse ke saath boli.maine socha lagta hai aaj woh kam baat aur zyada action soch rahi thi. Thodi der baad maine phir se ek haath uske boob par phera. “THAAYe” mera jabda hil gaya tha.chehra zaroor laal ho gaya hoga.ye ek sudden thappad tha aur zordaar bhi tha.Ab main soch nahi paa raha tha ki woh pichle baar ki tarah maze se maar rahi thi ya actually gusse se maar rahi thi.maine chup rehne mein bhalai dekhi.shirt ke button utarne ke saath usne ek haath se mere lund ko pakad liya pant ke upar se aur daba dia.phir pant utarne lagi.mein bed par baitha tha isliye usse mushkil ho rahi thi .isliye mein khada ho gaya.ab who meri pant utar rahi thi.mera haath apne aap uske gaand par chala gaya aur haath pherne laga.ussne kuch kiya nahi aur pant pairon tak utar di.phir wo thoda muskurayi aur ek thappad pairon ke bich hi zad dia. Phir underwear pakad kar utar diya. Ab mera sipahi apne bunker se nikal chukka tha.phir ussne mujhe bed ke side mein ghutno ke bal rehne kaha.mein samajh gaya kya hone wala tha.thaaye thaaye……………karke kai kode lage 30cm ke ruler se.mere “ohh ohhh “sun kar wo khub hansne lagi aur ruler barsaati gayi. Aur bich bich mein bolti gayi” aur kabhi meri sketchbook chuenga” mere muh se nikla “AAAh” usse sunayi diya HAAN .ek aur CHATAAK …….oooooooo nahi nahi. “Pitai khane ko bahut dil karta hai nahi” CHATAAK………….arre naiiiiiiii ………..aur kabhi is tarah ka sketch banayega”…………….mein chup raha….BOL …..CHATAAK.”nahiii baap re tum to pura apple ki tarah laal kar dogi “maine bola.sunke usse khub hansi aayi. Maine usse bola” mein to bas pata kar raha tha ki us din ki cheezein tumko pasand aayi ki nahi” (Refer Part 1 of this story) wo hanste hue boli “kaun si cheezein” me-“wo jo uss din chath par hua tha. WO- Kya hua tha? ME- tumne meri pitai ki thi …. WO-acha ….bada maza aya tha naa……usne chidaate huye bola. ME- hmm aur phir ….. WO- kya? ME -aur phir mere upar baith gayi thi. WO- sab yaad he nahi…….chal bed par let jaa……… Mein let gaya. AB usne apna kameez ko piche se uthaya aur mere face par sideways baith gayi.unka gaand mere face par thi…unke leggings mein kaid gaand face par acha lag raha tha.kuch seconds ke liye uthkar wo phir se mere munh par baith jaati….ab wo apna gaand mere munh pare ragad rahi thi.. aur mere balls aur lund ko sehla bhi rahi thi.bich bich mein halke thappad laga deti thi lund aur balls par.phir wo uthi .mera face unke garam gaand ke niche dabe hone ke karan pasina pasina ho gaya tha….. ME-“haaye …bolte bolte mere lund se juice nikal gaya ……. WO-“itne mein hi sab nikal gaya……. ME -kya? WO-aaj to bahut kuch karna hai tumhe…. ME -kya? WO -bata rahi hun bol kar wo paas ayi aur mere saamne khadi huyi aur ulte aur munh kar li…….ab unka gaand bilkul mere munh ke paas tha.meine unko dekha.woh muskurayi aur ek haath se mere sir ko pakad ke mera face apne gaand se sata di….aur boli” KISS Karo” mein dress leggings ke upar se hi uske gaand ko kiss kar raha tha.