Mausa Ke Samne Mausi Ki Chudai

Hello dosto mera naam Raj hai aur aaj main apko apne sath beeti ek indian incest sex stories pyaar bhara parivar btane ja rha hoon. Toh chaliye shuru karte hai.

Dosto mera naam Raj hai aur ye baat tab ki hai jab main 21 saal ka tha aur meri college ki study bhi khatam ho chuki thi. Main apni mausi se bahot payar karta tha aur ye jab ki kahani hai tab meri mausi ki umar 35 saal thi aur main apni mausi ke kaatilana jism par khoob marta tha.

Unki badi badi doodh vali tanky, gol-gol chuttar dekh toh mera man karta tha ki main mausi ke sath sex karlu par itni kha himmat padti thi.

Dosto, meri mausi, mausa ji Dehradun me rehte hai aur ek baar college ke baad mausi ne mujhe Dehradun ek mahine ke liye bula liya aur main waha khushi-khushi chala bhi gya.

Meri mausi ka ghar bahot chota hai sirf ek kitchen aur drowning room hai. Jab main Dehradun pahoncha toh mausa ji mujhe lene station par aa gye aur main unse mil kar unke sath hi ghar ke liye chal pada.

Mere mausa ji ek company me accountant the aur wo adhiktar maths se related questions hi put karte rehte the. Mujhe unke sath khoob maja aata tha kyoki mujhe maths bahot acha lagta tha isliye ek vajah ye bhi thi ki main mausi ke ghar aana bahot pasand karta tha. Ye kahani aap desi kahani dot net par padh rhe hai.

Ab mausa ji mujhe ghar par le aaye aur ghar par mausi gown me kitchen me khadi khana bna rhi thi aur jese hi doorbell hui toh mausi bhaag kar bahar aayi aur mujhe dekh kar jor se seene se lga liya aur uske chalte unke chikne boobs meri chaati se ja lage aur maine issi khushi me mausi ko gaal par kiss bhi kar di.

mausi ke abhi koi baccha nhi tha aur ghar par sirf mausi aur mausa ji hi rehte the. Mausa ji subah 9 bje office ke liye chale jate the aur piche se mausi aur main hi ghar par hote the. Mera mausi ko dekh kar mood bhi khrab hua karta tha kyoki meri mausi thi hi itni khoobsurat.

Meri mausi ghar par gown pehen kar ghar ka kaam karti thi aur ussi me hi rehti thi. Mujhe mausi ke gown se unke bade-bade boobs dikh jate the jisko dekhte hi mera lund khada ho jata tha aur man karta tha ki mausi ko chod doon par dar bhi bahot lagta tha.

Fir ek din mausi aosi hi thorda jhuki toh meri najar unke gown ke andar wale chikne jism par pad gyi aur ye dekh main dekha ki unhone bra bhi nhi daali hui thi aur unke gore-gore boobs, aur unke chikne badan se niche lagti gulabi choot ki jhalak meri ankho me pad gyi. Ye dekh kar mujhse rha nhi gya aur maine bathroom me ja kar mausi ke naam ki muth maar li.

Main mausi ke is kaatilana jism ka diwana ho gya tha aur mujhse ab khud ko roka bhi nhi ja rha tha. Main mausi ke sath ek hi bed par sota tha aur bed itna bada tha ki humme koi dikkat bhi nhi hoti thi. Bed par pehle mausi fir mausa ji aur fir main sota tha aur mausi mujhe aur mausa ji ko sone se pehle jarur doodh deti thi aur sote waqt itna andhera hojata tha ki kisi ki shakal tak dikhayi nhi deti thi.

Ek din aise hi main mausi aur mausa ji ke sath so rha tha aur raat ko beech me meri ankh khuli toh maine dekha ki mausa ji apni jagah par nhi the aur fir jab maine ankhe puri khol kar dekha toh pta chala ki mausa ji mausi kr upar the aue unki chudai kar rhe the. Ye dekh kar mujhse rha nhi gya aur maine apna pajama niche karke apna lund hath me le kar upar niche karna shuru kar diya.

mausi mausa ji ke niche nangi leti hui thi aur aaahhh aaahh jesi dheemi awaje bhi nikal rhi thi aur mausa ji unhe lgatar chodi ja rhe the. Main ye dekh dekh kar apne lund ki muth maar rha tha aur issi ke chalte mera paani nikal gya aur main unhe aise hi dekhte hue so gya.

Fir aise hi 4- 5 din nikal gye aur main ab jaan booj kar jaldi so jane ka natak karta kyoki main raat ko unki chudai dekh sakta tha. Aise hi ek din meri ankh khuli toh dekha aaj fir mausi nangi thi aur mausa ji aa unki choot par apna sir tikaye lete hue the aur jeeb se unki choot chaat rhe the aur mausi ki maje me aankhe band thi aur maje se aaaahg aaahhh kar rhi thi.

Aaj fir mujhse mausi ko aise dekh kar roka nhi gya aur maine ab fir se ek hath me lund le liya aur apne hath me unke ek boob ko le liya. Mere hath lagne se unhe pta nhi chala ki ye mera hath hai kyoki unki ankhe band thi aur unhe ye lag rha tha ki ye hath mausa ji ka hai.

Ab maine bhi bina kuch pta lagne diye unke boobs ko dabane lag gya aur unke nipple ko chedte hue apne lund ko upar niche karne lag gya aur aise hi karte- karte maine unke boobs ki rehmat unke naam ki muth maar li aur pta nhi kab aankh lag gyi.