Simran Ki Anokhi Kahani – Part VI

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Dosto aap sab ka bahut shukriya, kafi saare comments mile hain mujhe, ek baat mein phir se clear karta hu mera naam raj hai mein is kahani ka lekhak hu, simran sirf aur sirf ek kalpanik kirdar hai meri is kahani ki….comments jarur likhna ” [email protected] ”

Aab mera badan kafi khil utha tha, aisa lagta ki boobs pehle se thode bade hogaye hai… halki se halki dastak se mere nipples khade ho jaate, mein kariban har dusre din nahate waqt meri boobs aur chut se khelti hun…

Kisi din jyada man kare to us din bus mein aane jaane wale logon se janbuz kar takrati hun, kai baar anjaan ban kar boobs kisi ladke hi peeth se dabati hun…ye sab karke mujhe aab bahut anand milta hai… lekin phir se waqt aagaya tha ki mein kuch asli wala maza le lu…eine har ek option so theek se tatol na shuru kiya.. gali mein, muhalle main.. college mein… ki kon kon hai jo meri is sex ki game mein saathi ban sakta hai…tabhi mera dhyaan college mein jyada pada… yahan par 200 mein se 199 ladkiyan kisi na kisi ladke se apna badan masalwa chuki thi… meine socha aisi kisi ladki se dosti karne mein koi burai nahi… pehle hum virgin girls sirf ek haad tak hi in jaisi ladkiyon ke saath rehti thi, lekin aab baat kuch or thi… zarurat mujhe thi…inhi mein se ek ladki mili

Shweta..

Shweta ek paka hua aam tha… haji bilkul uske boobs ki zerox nikalo to aam jaise hi dikte hain…wah thodi naati thi isi liye uske boobs aur gaand mote mote dikhte they…shweta se theek se milne par uske pichle aur current boyfrnd ki malumaat mujhe mili…uska bf ka naam tha vicky.. shweta ne bataya ke wah sab kuch kar chuki hai.. aur latest mein wah dusri ladkiyon ke saath bf exchange ka game khelti hai…

Meine pucha – ” shweta bf exchange matlab ? ”

Shweta – ” simran itni bholi mat baan, bf exchange matlab mein kisi aur ladki ke bf ke saath aur wah ladki mere bf ke saath, koi force nahi.. koi tension nahi.. sab apni marzi se”

Simran – shweta tum jisko pyaar karti ho usko kisi ke saath kaise baat sakti ho… ? ”

Shweta – simran to suchmuch bholi hai… ya phir buddhu… tujhe roz ek sabzi khilau to kya to use roz roz bade chaav se bade pyaar se khaeygi….”

Simran – ” nahi..lekin bf aur sabzi mein farak hai?”

Shweta – ” ha hamare liye farak hai… lekin bf ke liye hum sirf ek sabzi hai… agar mein usko khus nahi rakhungi to ofcourse wah mujhe chood dega… phir naya bf aur uske bhi saath wahi natak…”

Shweta aage batate hue – ” us se accha hai ki mein ek bf to sambhal kar rakhu aur hafte mein ek baar kisi dusri ladki ko sula du… dekh wah mujhe bataye bagair bhi randiyon ke paas ja sakta hai…aur mere open nature ki wajah se uske frnds ko bhi mein bahut pasand hu..”

Simran – open nature matlab

Shweta – simi society mein rehna hai to ya sab chalta hai, bf mujhse tabhi khus rahega jab uske dost usse jalenge.. aur unmein mujhe paane ki tadap hogi… aur mere bf ko koi naya maal bina kisi mehnat se milega…”

Simran – ” is ke badle mein tumhe kya mila ? ”

Shweta – maze karna sirf unko nahi aata.. hame bhi aata hai.. dher sari shopping.. apni pasand ke mard ke saath sex.. duniya ko jalane ke liye aamir bf…itna bahut hai yaar”

Simran – ” lekin open nature kya hota hai… kya tum unke dost ke saath ,….?

Shweta – nahi simran.. mera bf meri izzat karta hai…. kisi chatni tarah nahi baata karta… lekin jab unki party hoti hai.. tab mein sexy dress pehanti hu… aadhe se jyada badan nanga hota hai… mere uchal kud karte boobs dekh dekh kar ladkon ke tambu khade ho jaate hai… ye saab dekh kar mera bf vicky bada khus hota hai…”

Shweta – ” wah jab bi party karta to mujhe zarur nayi dress + jewellery + tatoo sab kuch ekdam item heroine jaisa tayaar karta hai…

Simran – ” ky hota hai is party mein ”

Shweta – kuch nahi yaar.. daru pete hi vicky ko josh chadta hai.. wah mera ek boob nanga karke daru uspe daal ke chusta hai.. ye sab uske kuch 5-7 dosto ke samne.. phir wah log taash khelte hai.. usmein bhi mere jism ke numaish hoti hai…. vicky kabhi harta hi nahin… lekin vicky ki jeet mujhe chukani padti hai…

Simran beech mein rokte hue – ” ek min… tumhare jism ki numahish wah kaise… aur tum kya kimaat chukati ho vicky ki jeet par..”

Shweta – simran dekh agar vicky jeeta to uske dost jashna manane ke liye vicky to uksate hain…to vicky mujhe apne lund par bitha kar.. mere boobs ko dress ke upar se bahut masalta hai… meri skirt mein haath daal kar un saab dosto ke samne meri chut mein ungli ghusata hai… phir chut mein bhigoi hui us ungli ko bahar nikal kar… apne naak ke paas ke kar zor se sunghata hai aur phir chatne lagta hai ya mujhe chatne ko bolta hai…kai baar mujhe unsab ke samne dance karne ko kehta hai…center table par..

Wahan uske dost niche jhuk jhuk kar meri tango ki gharaiyon me chut wala moti dekhne ki koshish karte hai… kai baar wah mere boobs ko nanga karke unke sab dosto ke samne nipple ko kat tta hai.. usko apne doston ko jalane mein bahut maza aata hai…wah mujhe ek aisi cheez samajhta hai jisko dikha dikha kar doston mein popular ban jata hai…ye sab sun kar simran garam ho gai thi.. usne socha ek baari ye show dekhna chaiye…

Simran – shweta kya mein wah party chup chup ke dekh sakti hun…

Shweta man hi man muskurate hue – ” haan haan kyu nahi.. yaar frnd ke liye kuch bhi…agar tumhe koi pasand aajaye to tum uske saath lipat jaana… ”

Simran mazak karte hue — ” koi matla agar vicky pasand aaya to… ” hahahaaa

Shweta muskurate hue- ” dekh mujhe pata hai.. tera jism ek atom bomb hai… vicky ko mein tumhe ek raat ke liye baat sakti hun.. is se wah bahut khus hoga..”

Simran – ” nah nahi shweta… mujhe aabhi nahi chudna…sirf dekhna hai.. bol arrange kar sakti hai”

Shweta – theek hai.. agli party mein tum bhi aajana

Simran – kab hogi wah

Shweta – party ke time mujhe vicky sirf 2 ghate pehle bata hai.. wah bhi tayaar hone ke liye..jaise hi mujhe phone aaya to mein tumko bataungi…”

Simran – ok

Do din baad shweta ka ghar pe shaam ke waqt phone aaya…

Shweta- simi party hai aabhi ek ghante mein

Simi- aare kya… Yaar mei kaise aau… Itni raat ko mere gharwale ko kya batau ?

Shweta- woh tera problem, ha agar mera naam lekar kuch bahana kar sakti hai to bol !

Simran- theek hai tu ek kaam kar 10 min baad phir se phone kar …

Shweta- phir se kyu ?

Simi- pls yaar sawal mat puch…

Shweta- ok

Simran 5 min baad janbuz kar bathroom karne chali gayi… Wahan mein apne boobs to masal rahi thi aur dusre haath chut par ragard rahi thi drees ke upar se…

10 min baad phone ki ghanti baji…

Mein bathroom mein thi to ma ne phone uthaya…

Shweta- aunty simran hai ghar pe…

Ma ne bathroom ka darwaja khatkhataya…Mein bahar aayi… Ma ne phone lene ko kaha..

Simran – hello kaun…

Shweta- aab mein batau mein kaun …

Simran zor se chillate hue- KYA kal surprise Test hai… ! Itni zor se ki bajuwale ko bhi sunai diya…

Shweta- simi tu badi harami hai…

Simi- Uff… Aab kya hoga… 50 mark ki exam mere paas to notes bhi nahi…

Shweta phone par sirf has rahi thi..simran ne phone pe hi rona dhona shuru kar diya…simiran ki maa kitchen se bahar aayi…

Ma- simi kya hua .. Roti kyu hai tu…

Simi ma ko pakad kar aur zorse rone lagi…

Ma ne phone liya aur shweta se pucha- kya hua shweta..

Shweta- aunty kal surprise test hai 50 mark ki aur simi ke paas portion/syllabus nahi hai ?

Ma- aare to kya hua… Tum jaise dost to hai simi ke paas… Tum samjhado portion

Shweta- aunty 250 sawaal phone pe kaise samjhao…

Ma- theek hai phir simi ko tere ghar bhej dungi…

Simi beech mein bolte- ma itne saare sawal puri raat nikal jayegi…kisi ke ghar mein raat ko nahi ruk sakti ( simi dil hi dil mein muskurate hue)

Ma- aare aisa nahi karte.. Jab shweta ko mein request karungi t0 wah zarur maan jayegi…

Ma ne phone liya… Dekho shweta beta zarurat mein dost hi kaam aata hai..

Shweta- aunty koi baat nahi… Mein simran ko choti behan ka jaise sambhal lungi…mera kam ho gaya, man hi man mein bahut khus thi, meine badi simple si dress pehni aur kitabon ko bag mein daal kar jaldi se chal di…Ma ne tabtak bhai ko phone karke bula lia tha aur unse kaha ki ve mujhe shweta ke ghar pe chod de…Hum bike par chal diye…Bhai ne kaha ki kal subah mein lene aajunga…

Meine kaha nahi yahan se sidha college exam de kar kal shaam ko ghar par lautungi…Kuch hi der mein shweta ko uske ghar pe mili,

Shweta- kya simran… Kya kamaal ki acting karti ho tum… Apni ma ko aise pataya ki wah khud tumhe yahan chodne ki request karne lagi..simran ne apni ungli chut ki taraf dikhate hue kaha – simran – kya karu yaar… ye aag kambaqt bhujti hi nahi…

Simran – party kab hai…?

Shweta – vicky aur uske dost nikal chuke hai 30 min mein pahuch jayenge… hall mein total 4 camera lage hue hain.. jiska connection bedroom ke laptop mein hain..to wahan baithe baithe tum sab dekh sakti ho…

Simran – tere ghar mein CCTV hai ?

Shweta – sirf hall mein, vicky ne lagvaye hai… wah hamari party ki har ek pal ko sambhal kar rakhta hai..

Simran – ok tum taiyaar ho jao aur mujhe bhi tayyar hona hai aab…

Shweta – thek hai chalo bedroom main dress change karna hai…

Simran – ok

Ye keh kar shweta bedroom main gayi… mein wahi bahar ruki..

Shweta – kya hua.. andar aaja..

Simran – nahi tumhare dress change karte waqt mein kaise andar aa sakti hu ?

Shweta – uufff… aabhi jab vicky ke dost aayenge to vicky mera badan nanga karega na, tum waise bhi us waqt mujhe naked dekhne wali ho.. to fir aabhi yahan kyu nahi… waise main koi force nahi karungi… aage tumhari marzi…

Simran – ok theek hai yaar mein bhi na aavaien mein soch rahi thi..mere andar aate hi…shweta ne jhat se apna tshirt nikal diya.. usne andar black colour ki bra pehni thi.. aur uske boobs kya mote mote lag rahe they…usne mujhe boobs ko ghurte hue pakad liya…

Shweta – accha ji to mere boobs pe nazar hai… agar tum chao to meri bra utar sakti ho..

Simran – shweta… bra utarne ke baad boobs ko chune allowed hoga na…. yeh keh kar mein hasne lagi…

Shweta bhi aab hasne laagi… aur kaha – ” tum jahan chaho wahan chu sakti ho… par sirf ek shart hai.. mein bhi tumhe waise hi masalungi…

Simran uthi aur usne shweta ke piche se aakar usko bahon mein bhar liya.. aur halke se bra ke huk khol diye..piche se hi bra ko kando pe sarka kar usne niche ki aur se shweta ki boobs ko mehsoos kiya..aur halke se masalne lagi..aur aankhen bandh karke us lamhe to enjoy karne lagi…shweta aab garam ho rahi thi, jhat se usne ghum kar simran ke lips par halka sa kiss kiya…simran ki aankhen aab bhi band thi…shweta ne simran ki kameez ho utha kar nikal diya.. simran ne bhi haath utha kar uska saath diya..

Shweta ne simran ki pink colour ki bra jiske front hooks they unko fatafat chod diya.. aur simran ke boobs pehli baar kisi ke saamne nange jhul rahe they…

Aab simran phit se shweta ke boobs daba rahi thi… aur shweta ne simran ke boobs ko halke se dabate hue kaha – wah simran kameez ke andar to tune bomb chupa ke rakha hai… itne mote boobs… pehle kitno se chudwa chuki hai tu… tere boobs to mujh jaise bhare hue hai…

Simran ahista se – ” nahi yaar kisi se bhi nahi chudwaya… tu pehli hai jo inke darshan kar rahi hai..shweta ne simi ki bra puri tarah se utar di.. aur uske lambe nipples ko dabane lagi.. shweta – ” itne bade nipples… koi bhi mard inko dekh kar pagal ho jayega…”

Simi – shweta time bahut kam hai.. kuch kar na… tujhe to bahut maza milega.. mera badan to sukha hi rah jayega…

Shweta ne jhat se mera ek nipple muh mein dal diya aur zor zor se usko chusne lagi.. mere badan mein bijli daudne lagi..aur shweta ke dusre haath se mera dusra booba dabana shuru kiya… phir wah kabhi lef wala boob chusti to kabhi right wala… saara booba usne bhigo kar rakh diya tha… mujhe bahut anand mil raha tha…chut mein tandoor jaise aag lag rahi thi…tabhi bell baji… shweta ne kaha – lagta hai vo log aagaye..

Shweta ne bus 15 sec apne saare kapde utar diye aur apne badan par sirf panty aur waha padi sexy mini skirt type dress pehni jo kale colour ki thi aur uspar diamonds lage hue they jo ki roshni mein bade acche se chamak rahe they… usne mujhko room mein jaane ko kaha…..

Mein room mein gayi, door ko lock kiya.. phir room ko dhyaan se dekha yahan par koi camrea nazar nahi aa raha tha…socha apne bra aur panty utar ke rakh du.. pehle socha salwar kamiz phir se pehen lu..lekin phir wahan par ek red colour ka bathing suit pada hua tha.. jo sirf badab ko naam ke liye cover karta tha.. meine wahi pehan liya..aur computer ke samne baith gayi…kuch der baad 5 ladke waha hall mein aagaye.. unmein se ek ne aate hi shweta ko lips par kiss kiya aur dono hattho se uske gaand ko masalne laga..mein samajh gayi ki yahi hoga vicky.. baki ke dost vicky ko cheer kar rahe they …

Table par daru ki bottle nikal kar ek ladke ne rakhi aur karib 15 min yahan wahan ki baatein karne lage… mujhe room mein audio aur video baht saaf saaf sunai de raha tha.. meine dhyaan se dekha to vicky ek handsome banda tha.. green tshirt aur blue jeans.. gora chikna ladka.. aur body bhi medium thi.. shweta ne jis murge ko pakda tha wah kam se kam dikhne mein to aacha hi tha..kuch der baar unki game start hui ..

Shuruat ke 2 round vicky jeeta aur shweta ko bhookhe bhediye ki tarah nochne laga…

Lekin phir unmein se ek dost wah game jeeta – vicky ne usko paise dene se inkaar kardiya aur kaha – rajveer , mein tumhe usse bhi aachi offer deta hun..

Rajveer – bol kya

Vicky – mujhe pata hai ki hamesh shweta ko bada ghurta hai… shweta ki panty agar tumhe miljaye to kaisa rahega…tera to virya pakka nikal jayega usko apne lund par ragadne se…ye sab kya chal raha tha…shweta aur mein dono bade shock mein they…

Rajveer – vicky teri offer to aachi hai.. lekin meri ek shart hai… panty mein khud utarunga aur usi panty ko shweta khud apne haatho se mere lund par ragad ragad kar mera cum nikalegi..

Vicky – theek hai lekin uske badle mein mujhe 3 game aur kehlne ka mauka milega… mere saare paise already khatam ho chuke hain..

Dosto aap sab ka bahut shukriya, kafi saare comments mile hain mujhe, ek baat mein phir se clear karta hu mera naam raj hai mein is kahani ka lekhak hu, simran sirf aur sirf ek kalpanik kirdar hai meri is kahani ki….comments jarur likhna ” [email protected] “. Kahani padhne ke baad apne vichar niche comments me jarur likhe, taaki hum apke liye roz aur behtar kamuk kahaniyan pesh kar sake – DK

This website is for sale. If you're interested, contact us. Email ID: storyrytr@gmail.com. Starting price: $2,000