Parivar Ho To Aisa

Ramu- Nhi malkin main chord ayunga.

Pooja ne andar bethi Rani ko dekha aur boli- Jo kar rhe the wo karlo fir aajana.

Thordi der baad Ramu tayar ho kar Pooja ke kamre me gya jha Amit aur Pooja tayar bethe the. Pooja ne jeans aur tight top daal rakhi thi.

Dono bhai behen car me piche beth gye aur Amit ki najar toh behen se hatne ka naam hi nhi le rhi thi. Uski najar par didi ke chikne boobs the.

Sab ghar se chal pade the. Ramu car chala rha tha aur wo bhi apni didi ko baar-baar dekh rha tha. Tabhi Ramu ne bola – Janamdin bahot-bahot mubarak ho.

Amit- Bahot-bahot​ shukriya.

15 minute baad hum restaurant pahonch gye aur Ramu hume chord kar chala gya. Waha par Amit ke dost Vishal aur Raj apni girlfriend sath the balki Pankaj apni mummy sath tha.

Thordi der baad Vishal ki Mummy boli – Chalo kuch drink hojaye aur ko bhi girlfriend sath hai wo apni girlfriend ka hojaye. Aur jo nhi hai wo Pooja ko apni girlfriend bna le.

Pooja chup rhi aur wahi khadi rhi. Sab ab drink karne lag gye aur sab par thordi thordi chadne lag gyi.

Tabhi Amit ki baaho me Vishal ki girlfriend aa gyi aur wo uske sath dance karne lag gya. Amit ki baaho me beshak koi ladki thi par uska dhyan toh apni behen Pooja par tha.

Par dance karte waqt bhi dost ki girlfriend me Pooja dikh rhi thi. Udhar Pankaj ne Pooja ko apni baaho me bhar liya aur dance karne lag gya. Ye sab Amit dekh rha tha aur Pooja ko chodna chahta tha.

Ab jab Pooja Pankaj ki baaho me thi toh uske jism se nikalti garmi se Pankaj ka lund khada ho gya tha. Aur wo Pooja ke jism se lag rha tha.

Pooja achi tarah se janti thi ki beshak Amit ke dost mujhe Didi kehte hai par sab ke sab mujhe chodna chahte hai.

Itna sab soch hi rhi thi ki Amit ke phone par Mummy ka phone aa gya. Mummy ne ghar wapsi ka pucha toh Amit ne 12 bje tak ka time de diya. Aur fir phone kaat kar fir se bear pine beth gya.

Amit ne dekha ki uska dost Pooja ko bear pila rha hai aur uski najar didi ke jism par hai. Udhar Pankaj ki mummy ki najar Amit par tiki hui thi jo ki uske paas pahonch kar usse boli – Pooja bhi ab jawan ho gyi hai. Dekh uske kulle aur main yha shart lgati hoon ki har koi usse chodne ke liye bekrar hoga.

Dost ki mummy ka hath Amit ki jhango par tha jisse Amit bhi pagal ho gya aur bola – Aunty wese aap bhi kam nhi ho, kya aap mere sath dance karoge.

Mummy boli – Han han jarur.

Aunty ki najar toh Amit par thi par Amit ki najar unke bade bade boobs par thi.

Aunty – Han Maadarchod apni aunty ko chodna chahta hai.

Amit- Ye khitab jab dena jab main Maadarchod ho jaunga kyoki abhi toh main sirf apke sath dance karna chahta hoon. Ye kahani aap desi kahani dot net par padh rhe hai.

Ab dono dance karne lag gye aur Amit aunty ko andhere me le gya aur baaho me jakad kar dance karne lag gya. Jawan ladke ki baaho me fas kar aur uske jism ki garni mehsus karke aunty bhi pighal gyi.

Amit ka lund aunty ki choot par lag rha tha aur aunty ki choot tab machal rhi thi ki aunty boli – Oh janu, Pankaj ghar par 2 se 5 nhi hota aur uncle bhi shop par hote hai. Main ghar par akeki hoti hoon isliye tum aa sakte ho. Aur tum jab aayoge toh dikhaungi ki aurat kya cheej hoti hai.

Aunty – Wese kabhi kisi aurat ko pehle choda hai!

Achanak se aunty ne Amit ke lund ko pakad liya aur boli – Haw sach me kaafi bada hai tera, bol ayega.

Amit – Aisa invitation koi chord sakta hai bhala!

Pankaj ne ab aunty ke boobs ko daba diya jisse aunty ne siskari bhar li. Udhar Pankaj Pooja Didi ke sath ishq lda rha tha.

Pankaj- Kash didi ap meri girlfriend hoti kyoki ap toh meri girlfriend se bhi jyada sexy ho. Aur main dono ko bistar par leta deta, kash aisa ho sakta.

Lagbhag unki baat chal hi rhi thi ki tabhi restaurant ka manager aa gya aur bola- Sorry to say, mujhe restaurant immediate band karna padega kyoki bahar Hindu- Pakistan ki ladai ho rhi hai. Jiski vajah se courfew lag gya hai.

Ye baat sun kar Amit kr dost ghar ko chale gye par Pankaj ne kha- Main tum dono ko chord aata hoon.

Pankaj uski mummy aur Amit aur Pooja sab bahar aaye toh dekha ki bahar barish ho rhi hai. Ab Pankaj ne Pooja ko bhag kar car le aane ko kha. Toh Pooja man me boli – Han han Maadarchod apni maa ko bhigana nhi chahta.

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Wo car le aaye aur Amit aur aunty piche bethe the aur Pooja aage bethk thi. Pooja aur Aunty nashe me thi aur kuch kuch boli ja rhi thi. Tabhi unka ghar aa gya toh Pooja ko utarte dekh kar Pankaj ne uske lip par kiss kardi.

Aur udhar Aunty ne bhi Amit ke bhi kiss kardi aur fir wo utar gye.

Pooja- Lagta hai toofan aane wala hai.

Amit- Han aa hi rakha hai.

Pooja- Bhai hum pichle darwaje se andar jayenge taki mummy Papa ki neend na khrab ho.

Ye sunte hi Amit ne han me sirr hila diya.

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