Mehfil ki Shaan-3
Group Sex
This story is part of the Mehfil ki Shaan series Hello doston, mera naam Surbhi hai and I hope aapko is story ka part 1&2 pasand aaya hoga. Aapko jo story bata rahi hu wo ek fantasy hai meri, jo mere andar bachpan se Bollywood movies dekh ke develop hui. Especially old movies jisme mehfil mein ek dancer jisko apne dance aur art par ghamand hota hai, aur wo dance karti hai. Mere baare mein bata du. Main ek lower-middle class family se belong karti hu. Mere ghar mein papa, mummy, dada, aur meri badi sister hai. Main dikhne mein fair hu, and height 5’1″ hai. Abhi ka figure 32C-30-34(panty) hai. Mere andar bhi ye fantasy thi, and mujhe dance ka kaqfi shaunk hai bachpan se. Main bhi chaahti thi ki Madhuri ke jaise hara salwar kameez pehan kar maar dala par dance karu. Bus usi fantasy ko sex se jodte hue ye story banayi hai. Ummeed hai aap sab ko pasand aayegi. If na bhi aaye, to aap mail par bata dena, main nahi likhungi aage ke part. Ab Moti Seth ka kaala lund mere red lipstick lage hue hontho se takra ke andar jaa raha tha. Kamre ke har ek mard ki nazar mere badan par thi. Sab apne aap ko Moti Seth imagine kar rahe the, ki itni kamsin kali ka muh chodne ko mile to maza aa jaye. Itne mein Moti Seth mere hairs ko zor se pakad kar apne pet par dabata hai, jisse uska lund mere gale tak feel hota hai, aur mujhe mere gale ke andar ek garam gaadha liquid feel hota hai, jo mere andar mere pet tak jalan de raha tha. Main hatho se maarti hu, jhatpatati hu, lekin wo harami mera sar nahi chhodhta aur har ek boond mere pet tak jaye ye make sure karta hai. Ab mere muh mein uska lund chhota ho gaya tha, and dheela ho gaya tha, aur wo baal pakad ke mera muh peeche karta hai. Isse mere muh se thoda sa cum aur laar girti hai, jisko dekh wo hass ke bolta hai- Moti seth: Saali Leela bhi aise nahi choosti jaise toone choosa hai. Poora sukha diya lund. Aur apne doston ko ishara karke kehta hai: Dekh kya rahe ho? Iske muh ka maza alag hai, chod kar dekho. Ab Kishore aata hai aur mujhe kehta hai: Chal let jaa. Main seedha let jati hu. Ab main jis kamar ke bal leti thi us pose mein itne mardon ke samne, jo maine socha tha ki apne pati ke saamne suhag ke bistar par letungi. Lekin aaj ye sab mere suhag the, aur in sab ke saamne meri suhagraat. Kishore kuch naya karta hai. Wo mere upar aata hai, lekin uska muh meri chut par aur uska lund mere muh par tha. Aur pehli baar koi mard meri garam geeli chut par apne honth rakhta hai, jisse main siskari bharti hu. Isse kamre ke har mard ki aankhon mein chamak aati hai. Fir Prem kehta hai: Saali ek-dum garam hai, aur ready hai chudne ke liye. Ab Kishore lund neeche karke mere muh mein daal deta hai, aur udhar meri chut lick kar raha hota hai. Isse main sab hosh kho deti hu, ki main kaha thi, aur kitne mard the. Bas aisa lag raha tha, jaise main saatve aasman pe thi. Thodi der mein mere pet mein akdan hoti hai, aur main jhad jati hu. Fir Kishore has ke kehta hai: Lo saali itni garam hai. Ab wo uthta hai, aur mere baal pakad ke mera muh lund par laata hai, and main is baar aage se suck karne lagti hu. Tabhi Moti Seth kehta hai: Waah Kishore, saali tera lund kaise choos rahi hai. Hamare mein kaante lage hai kya? Kishore hass ke bolta hai: Sali ko youvan ka thoda sa sukh chakhaya hai, to itne maze se choos rahi hai. Abhi to isko aurat banana baaki hai. Lekin kuch bhi kaho, saali Leela ko takkar de rahi hai choosne mein. Sab zor se haste hai. Tabhi Kishore mera sar pakadta hai, aur apne thighs mein daba leta hai, aur ek aur lund mere muh ke andar discharge hota hai. Is baar firse mere andar tak jalan hoti hai, aur main jhatpatati hu, jise dekh ke sab haste hai. Ab mere face se sara make up utar chuka hota hai, baal bikhre hue hote hai, lips and neck par cum ke nishan aur hontho par lipstick hatt chuki hoti hai. Jaise hi Kishore mujhe chhodhta hai, main wahi zameen par gir jati hu thak ke. Sab mardon ki nazar mere badan par thi, aur sab meri taange khol kar apne mann mein apna lund meri kunwari chut mein daal kar jeevan bhar ke liye mere youvan par unka naam likh rahe the. Tabhi Prem kehta hai: Ab meri baari. Lekin iska muh to itna chud gaya hai. Main iski seal todunga. Aur wo meri taraf badhta hai. Main darr jati hu. Tabhi Moti seth harkat mein aata hai aur kehta hai- Moti seth: Is randi ki seal to meri hai. Pehle main fir tu. Aur zor se hasta hai. Mere baare mein, aur meri seal ke baare mein ye sun ke mujhe bahut sharam aati hai khud par. Tabhi sab naukar log hooting karte hai Moti Seth ke liye. Unme se driver bolta hai: Seth ji, aap hi chodo is randi ko. Saali ko pata to chale ki mard kya cheez hai. Saali itna bhaav khaa rahi thi gadi mein baithne se, jaise kahi ki rani ho. Abhi dekho nangi padi hai aur intezaar kar rahi hai. Ye sun ke Moti seth kehta hai: Jitna attitude isne dikhaya na tujhe, utni hi cheekhen nikalunga iski kuwari chut faad ke. Ab Moti Seth meri taraf badhta hai aur kehta hai: Darling, ab apni maa ki tarah ache se taange khol. Main legs cross kar leti hu, aur kehti hu: Please nahi, waha nahi. Itne mein Moti Seth gusse mein aata hai, aur kehta hai: Paise liye hai, chal taange khol. Taange to tu hi kholegi, aur sab ke saamne. Warna ek paisa nahi doonga. Ye sun ke main tension mein aa kar taange kholti hu, aur Moti Seth mere shoulders pakad ke khidki ke saamne ghuma deta hai. Isse sab mardon ko meri shaved kuwari chamakti hui chut dikhti hai. Kuch naukar kehte hai: Chut dekho saali ki, ek-dum gulabi. Ab Moti Seth kapde utaarta hai, aur main dekhti hu uska lund aur bada lag raha tha. Wo mere upar let jata hai, aur apni jeebh mere muh mein daal kar kiss karta hai. Uske muh se sharaab ki badbu aa rahi thi, aur main uska sath nahi deti. Fir wo meri taang ko thigh se pakad ke hawa mein karta hai. Uske baad wo meri chut par lund ragadta hai jisse main madak hoti hu, aur aankhen band kar leti hu.