Kumar Apartment: Season 2 – Part 88.1 (Swati khel rahi do dhari talwaar se)

Kumar Apartment: Season 2 – Part 88.1 (Swati khel rahi do dhari talwaar se)
Narrated by Swati Hi dosto, main Swati. Pichle baar, episode 84 mein, aap logo ne padha ki Ashok uncle ka mere ghar par aana papa ka banaya iraada the. Fir un dono ne mujhe living room mein ek sath choda. Hum teeno thak chuke the aur sab araam kar rahe the. Main aankhe band kar baithi inki baate sunn rahi thi jab papa mujhse pooche: Aur tum, tum bhi thak gayi kya beta! Main aankh khol kar papa ko dekhi aur fir uncle ko. Fir papa ko dekh table se apni energy drink lekar ek ghoont maari aur boli: Abhi kaha papa, abhi to bas shuruwaat hui hai hamare sham ki! Ashok uncle haste hue bole: Yaar tumhari beti to lajawaab hai. Papa apne murjhaye lund ko sahlate hue bole: Aakhir beti kiski hai. Main apni tange lambi kar table par rakh araam se baith samne TV dekh sochne lagi ki main kitni chudakkad bann chuki hun. Mere ek taraf mere apne papa the jo kal se ab tak kai bar chod chuke the. Mere dusre taraf Ashok uncle baithe hue the jinhe mere papa ne hi hamare beech shamil kiye. Ab woh bhi mujhe chod kar apne sare armaan poore karna chahte the. Jo bhi ho maza sirf inko nahi mujhe bhi bohut aa rahi thi. Maano meri zindgi bhar ki chudhne ki ichcha ye dono aaj poore kar rahe the. Main ye soch shant baithi hui thi jab dhyaan aaya ki ye dono mujhe hi dekh rahe hai. Tab main papa aur uncle ko ek tak dekh boli: Aa, kya hua, hahaha aap dono mujhe aise kyu dekh rahe hai? Papa: Bas dekh raha tha beta. Tum khush to ho? Main: Haan, bohut khush hun. Ashok uncle: Woh tum shayad na samjho par tumhare papa kafi chintit the ye sab karne se pahle. Kahi woh koi galat raasta to nahi le rahe. Main Ashok uncle aur papa ko dono ke hath par hath rakh boli: Galat raasta, agar hui to bhi mujhe dikkat nahi. Papa: Woh kyu? Main papa se boli: Aakhir aap jo hai sath mein papa. Fir main Ashok uncle ko dekh boli: Aur mujhe aap dono par poora vishwaas hai ki ye baat hum teeno ke beech hi rahegi. Papa: Haan bilkul beta, tumhari maa ya kisi aur ko iske bare mein pata nahi chalne wala. Ashok uncle: Aur waise bhi kal bhar ka hi to baat hai. Uske baad sab khatam. Tumhari maa wapas aa jayegi. Fir kaha hame aisa maoka milega? Main uth kar seedhi ho baithi aur undono ke liye glass mein daaru dalti hui boli: To fir lijiye, aap log apni taakat ka ghoont pijiye. Baato mein time na kharab kare, hahaha! Ashok uncle: Sachme yaar, itna maza shayad hi club mein tash khelne mein mile. Papa: Hmmm, sahi mein. Papa mere peet ko sahlate hue bole: Meri beti hai to mujhe aur kuch nahi chahiye ab. Main unn dono ko unki glass deti hui boli: To fir lijiye na papa aur uncle, pijiye aur masti bhari sham ka maza lijiye. Papa glass lete hue bole: Tum to aaj hame zyada hi pila rahi ho. Ashok uncle: Itna mat pilao ki chad jaye hame. Main uncle ko dekh boli: Ghabraiye mat uncle, jitna bhi chahdegi… Fir papa ko dekh aage boli: Main aap dono se utna hi kaam karwa ke utarwa dungi. Is baat par papa ke murjhaye lund ne halki harkat dikha di. Main woh dekh aage boli: Aur waise bhi maine suna hai ki mard log halke nashe mein. Main uncle ko dekh aage boli: Kaafi mast chodte hai, aur mujhe wahi chahiye uncle. Uncle ke lund ne bhi meri baat par halki harkat dikha di. Main jaan gayi meri baate inki murjhayi taakat ko jaldi wapas le aayegi. Iss karan main sochi ki kuch uttejna bhari baate ki jaye mere pyare papa aur uncle se. Main uncle se boli: To uncle, hmmm, aapko kaon kaon position karne hai mere sath, bataiyena. Ashok uncle: Mmmm, positions, aaa, woh to maine socha nahi. Ye kahte hue uncle papa ko dekhne lage to main papa ko dekh poochi: To chaliye aap bataiye papa. Bataiyena ki aapko, mujhe kaise kaise chodna hai? Ab sharmaiye mat please papa. Papa sar khujlate hue bole: Mmmm woh sab ab main kaise samjhaun? Main unke murjhaye lund par hath rakh boli: To kya seedhe karke dikhayenge? Usme maza nahi. Mujhe sunna hai ki mere papa mujhe kiss tareeke se chodna chahte hai. Meri har shabd par mere hath ke neeche papa ka lund dhadak raha tha mano mere shabd usme jaan phook rahi ho. Main uksaati hui poochi: Sochiye na, aur baiyena papa, mujhe sunna hai. Ashok uncle: Haan haan batao yaar! Main palat kar uncle ko dekhi aur apni dusre hath se unke sikude lund ko daboch boli: Aap itna matt boliye uncle. Soch kar rakhiye kyu ki papa ke baad aap ki baari hai batane ki. Undono ke lund ko daboch main papa ko dekh aage poochi: Achcha chaliye. Aap itna jhijhak rahe hoto ye bataiye ki, hmmm. Haan ye bataiye ki iss ghar mein aapko mere sath kaha-kaha maze karna pasand hai. Papa: Haan woh bata sakta hun. Main apna hath unke lund se hatakar apne muh ke paas layi. Uspar thuki aur tuk ko wapas unke lund par malti hui boli: To bataiye. Papa: Mmmm, dining table par tumhe laeta kar. Main: Hmmm, nice. Fir main palat kar uncle ko dekhi. Apne dusre hath mein thuk kar unke lund par bhi thuk malti hui boli: Aur aap, ab aapki bari bataiye? Ashok uncle: Mmmm, toilet mein, tumhare bathroom mein. Main: Hahaha! Jaanti thi aap wahi kahoge. Main fir papa ko wapas dekh boli: Ab aap, batao. Papa: Mmmm, kitchen ke counter par tumhe baithake. Main fir uncle se poochi: Aur aapka agla kaha? Ashok uncle thode sochkar bole: Floor par, Tumhe leta kar. Main: Hmmm, apke sare dirty hai uncle, hahaha. Kafi dirty boy ho aap. Ashok uncle: Hahaha, woh to main hun beta. Kya tum meri dirty girl banogi? Main: Kyu nahi, bilkul banungi main aapki… Main daant meenchti hui aage boli: Aapki dirty girl, aur waise bhi main ye sab yoon hi nahi pooch rahi. Main papa ko dekh boli: Iss liye pooch rahi hun kyu ki aap dono jo bhi kahenge, woh sab hum karne wale hai. To papa ab aap batao. Papa aur uncle ke lund mere hath mein apne aadhe jaan mein aa chuke the. Meri baate unpar sahi asar kar rahi thi aur main jaan gayi thi ki jald hi meri agli chudayi hone wali hai. Papa: Hmmm, ab aur kya bolu? Yoon samajhlo beta ki jab bhi maoka mila to tumhare sath karna chahta hun bass. Ashok uncle: Haan, soch vichar ka time nahi bass jab bhi mann kiya to bass kar diye.

Aisa nahi tha ki mere sawaal papa aur uncle ke lund par asar dikha rahi thi. Inke jawaab meri geeli hoti choot mein masti bhari gud-gudahat bhi usi tarah se kar rahi thi. Pahle hui chudayi aur inke jawaab se milli uttejna mein meri choot bahna chahti thi. Mujhe kafi zor ki susu lag rahi thi ab. Main inke lund ko chor uthti hui boli: Chalo main bathroom ho aati hun. Papa: Kyu? Main papa se boli: Kyu kya, hahaha, kya papa. Aap apni beti se poochoge ki main bathroom kyu jana chahti hun, hahaha! Papa: Hahaha are nahi matlab, haan-haan theek hai jao. Par wahi uncle apne lund ko hilate hue bole: Kya main bhi aaun? Papa ko shayad nahi pata tha ki isse pahle bhi uncle mere sath bathroom aa chuke the. Woh uncle se pooche: Tu kyu jayega, tujhe bhi lag gayi? Main papa se boli: Hahaha, papa, aap samjhe nahi kya? Fir main uncle ko aankh maar kar boli: Chaho to aa sakte hai, aapki marzi uncle. Main hasti muskurati hui waha se nikal apne room ko chali aayi. Par na room band ki naa hi bathroom ka darwaza band ki. Apne kam mein lag gayi jab aanhat sunayi di kisi ke aane ki. Dekhi to aur kaon ho sakta hai? Bathroom ke darwaze se uncle jhankte hue bole: Kya main andar aaun? Main western comod mein baith susu karti hui boli: Aaiye, main jaanti thi uncle ki aap zaroor aayenge. Uncle ab pure nange the. Woh apna sara kapda nikal kar aaye the. Ab unka lund bhi pura tanna hua tha. Woh apne lund ko jhulate hue andar aakar bole: Ruko waise waha baithkar mat karo. Main apni susu aadhe mein hi rok li aur boli: To, to kya chahte hai aap? Uncle mere paas aaye. Mujhe comod se uthate hue samne ki diwaar se mere peet tika kar khada kiya. Woh bole: Apni tange failao. Main apni tange failayi aur jangho ko thoda kholti hui kamar neeche kardi aur boli: Aise na? Uncle poore khush hokar bole: Haan, ekdam aise hi. Unki haan ke sath unki uttejna mein unka lund bhi uchal raha tha. Main unse aage boli: Ab? Jaldi bolo uncle, main zyada der rok nahi sakti. Ashok uncle: Haan haan ab karo! Mujhe ye dekhna bohut pasand hai, tumhe to pata hi haina. Main unki aankho mein dekhti hui apni pakdi hui baaki dhaar neeche zameen par chor di. Woh ye dekh kafi uttejit ho rahe the. Unki uttejna had paar kar gayi jab woh apne lund ko pakad meri nikalti dhaar ke neeche lakar apne lund ko usse nahla diye. Main boli: Uff, ye kyu kar rahe hai, kitne dirty ho aap. Ashok uncle: Waah, kya garmi hai, aur karo bada maza aata hai mujhe. Main unke lund par apni bachi dhaar nikalti hui boli: Sachme uncle, aap sachme bohut gande wale tharki ho. Ashok uncle haste hue meri aakhri pichkaar nikalti choot par apni ungliya sahlate hue bole: Woh to main hun Swati beta. Kyu tumhe pasand nahi apne thurki uncle? Main unki ankho mein vasnaa ke sath dekhti hui boli: Mmmm, bohut, ab? Woh apne lund ko meri choot ke muh se satakar bole: Ab main apni toilet mein chudayi wali ichcha puri karunga. Unke lund ke meri chot ki honto par takrate hi meri bhagnasa mein chedkaani ho gayi. Main boli: Mmmm, to chodiyena, time kyu barbad kar rahe hai? Uncle mere kandhe par hat tikaye aur apne kamar ko aage badhakar apne arman mere andar ghusa diye. Iske baad main aahe bolti gayi. Woh josh mein aate hue mujhe waise hi khada rakh mere kandhe par hath tikaye meri chudayi karne lage. Kuch der baad uncle meri dono jangho mein hath phasakar mujhe diwaar se lagaye hue the. Mujhe failate hue uthaye aur zor- zor se apni kamar meri aur maarne lage. 10–15-minute hue aur fir unka hone wala tha aur woh pooche: Andar ya bahar? Main diwar se tiki apni dress upar uthayi hui unki maar sahti hui boli: Ahh, ahhh, ahhh, andar uncle, ahhh andar! Uncle: Nahi main tumhari is dress ko kharab karna chahta hun, karoon kya? Main: Uff, ahhh, jo karna hai karo aap uncle! Uncle poore zor se mujhe chodte hue apne charm par pahunche. Fir meri choot se lund nikal mere dress par apna sara maal maar diye. Woh iss chudayi mein jhad chuke the. Unke umar ke hisab se ab shayad woh zyada der, shayad mere jitna nahi ruk sakte the. Par mujhe na jhadne par nirash nahi honi padi. Main darwaze ke taraf dekhi to waha pahle se hi papa hum dono ko dekh apne lund ko sahlate hue khade the. Ashok uncle peeche hate aur saans lete hue papa ko dekh bole: Tu, huff, tu kab aaya? Papa: Bass tum dono ki awaaz sunn baitha nahi gaya waha. Uncle bahar jate hue papa se bole: To le ab ye teri, karle maza. Ashok uncle ki woh baat sunn mujhe ajeeb lagi. Mano main koi randi hun. Paise diye ho inhone jo aise kah rahe hai, “Le ab ye teri, karle maza.” Par wahi woh baat meri choot mein khalbali bhi kar rahi thi. Main papa ko ungli ke ishare se undar bulayi. Fir kya tha, uncle ki jagah papa ne leli. Agle 15–20-minute papa ne bhi mujhe bathroom mein khada rakh choda. Papa bhi jhadte hue pooche: Andar ya bahar? Main: Bahar, mere kapdo par. uncle ne to ganda kar hi di hai aap bhi apni kasar nikal lo. Jaise mujhpar nikal rahe ho! Papa mujhe dekhe ki kaise itni chudakkad aur gandi baate karne wali hai unki masoom si beti. Fir poore josh mein mujhe chodte hue apne charam par pahunche. Mere kapdo par apna bhi naam apne rass se likh dale. Papa ke sath main bhi jhadi aur fir papa mujhe mere bistar tak lejakar chor bole: Jaldi aana wapas. Main thodi der bistar par laeti apni takat sameti. Fir apne muth se geele kapde nikal kuch aur sexy sa pehanne ki sochi. Kapde dekh main woh chuni jo mahol ke sath lajawaab aur besharmi bhara lage. Main woh pehan bahar nikli. Woh dono living mein baithe apne daru ka maza le rahe the. Yakeen nahi ho rahi thi ki main sachme papa ke sath apna time aise kaat rahi thi. Woh papa jo ab mujhe dill khol kar bass chod chod kar apna pyaar dikhana chahte the. Woh bhi apne dost ke sath milkar. Par ye baat mujhe aur zyada uttejit kar rahi thi. Itni ki main bass kah rahi thi mann mein ki mujhe aur chudna hai! To be continued. 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