Social site par mili ladki ke sath maze kiye
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Submit Report Hi, I’m Prateek from Banglore. I am 5.9 feet in height and weighs around 70 with an avarage body. Ye meri pehli kahani hai, jo sach mein mere sath hui hai. Agar likhne mein kuch galtiya ho jaye, to ignore kariyega, aur mujhe support kijiyega. Ye kahani ek sacchi kahani hai. Lekin jiska bhi name use kar raha hu, sab nakli names hai. Ye kahani decmeber 2021 ki hai. Roz ki tarah maina subha hi apna breakfast khatam karke apna phone leke aise hi ek social media site(like instagram) use kar raha tha. Jaise hi main story section mein gaya, to udhar main stories dekh raha tha. Jab maina next click kiya, to suggestion aaya ki aap inko follow kar sakte ho. Tabhi maine usme dekha, ki ek food waale ki photo ke sath id thi. Kisi ko khaana nahi pasand tha shayad, ya kuch khaane ka page hoga. Fir maine usko request bhej di, aur turant hi ek-do minute ke andar us account se mujhe follow back ki request aayi. Maine request accept kar li, aur message bheja “Hi” ka. Fir usne bhi reply karte hui “hello” boli, aur wo baat karna lagi. Aise hi baat hoti rahi 3 din tak. Ab hamari dosti achi gehri ho gayi thi. Fir ek din usne message kiya “chalo kahi chalte hai khaane ke liye” bol kar. To maina bhi keh diya “chalo chalte hai”. Fir usne mujhe location bheji, jaha milna tha. Hamara plan bana tha, ki hum shaam ko milenge. Fir main bhi ready ho gaya, aur kareeb shaam ko 7 baje wo location par aayi. Main to aapko uske baare mein batana hi bhool gaya. Uska naam Kinjal tha, aur age uski 24 ki thi. Uska rang poora white, aur baal uske thode laal the. Firgure ki to baat hi matt poocho yaar. Ek-dum hot figure tha uska. Uski kamar to zero size ki thi, aur uske boobs 34″ ke the. Gaand uski to kya hi batau main, story likhte hue hi khada ho raha hai yaad karke. Uski gaand ka size bhi 34″ hi tha. Poora figure size uska 34-24-34 tha. Jab wo mujhe milne ke liye paas aayi, aur uske perfume ki khushbu se hi main pagal ho gaya. Hamne ek-doosre ko Hi bola, aur gale mile. Aur fir hum table par jaake baith gaye. Fir usne khaana order kiya, aur main to bas usko dekhta reh gaya. Main usko dekh hi raha tha, ki achanak usne meri taraf palat ke dekha, aur boli- Kinjal: Kya hua hai, tum itna chup kyu baithe ho? Messages mein to bahut baate kar lete ho. Maine kaha: Aisa kuch nahi hai. Tumhe dekh kar baat karne ka nahi, balki sirf tareef karne ka mann kar raha hai. Lekin itni khoobsurat ladki ki tareef karu bhi to kaise, aap hi batao. Ye sun kar wo hasne lag gayi. Fir wo boli- Kinjal: Acha ji, aap to alag hi khayaal mein ho. Lagta hai ye tareef nahi balki flirt ho raha hai hamse. Maine kaha: Kaash aisa hi hota, ki main aap se flirt karta, aur…. Kinjal: Aur kya? Main: Kuch nahi chhodho. Kinjal: Acha theek hai, lekin aisa mauka dobara se nahi milta. Itne mein hi khaana aa gaya table par. Fir hum dono khaana khaane lag gaye. Aur khaate hue hum kuch idhar-udhar ki baate karne lag gaye. Dekhte hi dekhte khaana khatam ho gaya. Fir bill bhi aa gaya. Bill pay karne ke baad hum nikal rahe the. Main usko bus stop par drop karne jaa raha tha. Tabhi achanak se usne kaha- Kinjal: Kuch kaam to nahi hai na aapko? To maine kaha: Kuch nahi. Fir usne kaha: Chalo fir mere apartment main chalte hai. Kuch time spend karne ke baad tum chale jana wapas ghar. Fir maine apni bike start ki, aur usko bike par peeche bitha liya. Fir hum seedha uske room par chale gaye. Kareeb 25 minute ki drive ke baad hum dono apartment mein pahunch gaye. Fir usne mujhe apartment mein invite kiya. Main andar chala gaya, aur usne mujhe sofa par bithaya. Fir usne kaha- Kinjal: Wait here, I’ll be back in some time. Ye bol kar wo apne room mein chali gayi. Uska apartment bahut sahi tha, ek-dum cozy, jisse kisi ka bhi mood ban jaye. 5 minute rukne ke baad Kinjal ne apni dress change ki, aur room se baahar aa gayi. Wo kya hot lag rahi thi. Usne chhoti si skirt pehni thi. Usme uski lambi aur gori taange saaf nazar aa rahi thi. Upar usne ek loose t-shirt pehni hui thi. Fir wo mere paas aake boli- Kinjal: Bhookh nahi lag rahi tumhe? Kuch khaoge kya? Wo itna paas thi mere, ki agar thoda aur paas hoti to hamara kiss ho jata. Maine kaha: Nahi Kinjal. Fir wo mere paas aake sofa par baith gayi. Usne hath mein remote liya, aur tv chala diya. Fir wo songs play karne lagi, aur songs chalte hi jhoomne lagi. Wo achanak se sofa se uth ke ek-dum naachna lagi, aur mujhe bhi kehne lagi- Kinjal: Common let’s dance. Ye bol kar wo mere paas aane hi wali thi, ki tabhi achanak se wo fisal kar mujh par gir padi. Kya time tha wo yaar, mera lund uski nabhi ke paas tha, aur uski chest meri chest par. Uski nabhi mere lund ko touch ho rahi thi, aur mera lund khada ho gaya. Mera lund Kinjal ko bhi feel ho gaya. Fir usne apna sir utha kar mujhe dekha, aur cute si smile di. Isse main pagal ho gaya. Fir maine usko uthaya, aur uske raseele lips par kiss kar diya. Mere kiss karte hi usne dono hath upar kar liye. Is wajah se main peeche hatt gaya. Fir usne bhi response mein mujhe kiss karna shuru kar diya. Ab hamara dance session kissing session aur sex session mein badal chuka tha. Kinjal aur main lagataar kiss kar rahe the, aur main apna ek hath uski gaand par leke uski gaand dabaane laga. Mera doosra hath uske sir ke peeche tha. Aise hi hum 15 minute ek-doosre ko kiss kar rahe the. Fir maine apne dono hath uski t-shirt mein daale, aur boobs dabata hue uski t-shirt utaar di. Uske baad main uske mote-mote boobs ko bra ke upar se hi choosne lag gaya. Fir maine uski bra nikaal di. Uske boobs sakht ho gaye the, aur uske nipples khade the. Main uske nipples ko dekhte hi un par toot pada. Main uske boobs ko bite karne laga, aur Kinjal ki siskiya nikalne lag gayi. Uski siskiya badhti gayi, aur main uske boobs ko zor-zor se bite kare jaa raha tha. Kinjal bhi mere lund ko masal rahi thi.