M@i Toh Th@ Ariyal Tattoo – Update 212 | Incest Story

update 212
ab aagee
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Card k upar bare aksharo CBI likha ta

Aur name rima chaturvedi…IG

sar ghum gaya mera …..tabhi darwaje p priya di khana thali me liye aa gai…

“Baua chalo hath…”.unki najar mere hath me card p gai maine jhat usse bhabhi k purse me daal diya..”tu bhabhi k purse me kya dekh raha ta…..”

“Kuch nai di vo pari fekk di ti toh wai samet raha ta…par aap khana lane toh bhabhi gai ti na…”

“Ha wo maa bulaiye bhabhi ko kuch kam ta toh unhone mujhe kah diya mai lete aayi..par lagta hai ab toh bas bhabhi k hath se hi khana acha lagta hai ..mere hath se nai..”

Di k awaj me halki narajgi b ti par chehre p muskurahat..

“Kaisi baat karti ho di tm b na ..aapke hath se toh mai khana kya chij hai jahar b haste huwe kha lu…”mai khus ta ki unka dhyan bhatak gaya par anjane me vai galti kar baitha jisse vo dukhi hoti ti..

“Kitni baar bola hai tujhe aaisi ulti baate mat bola kar…ha tujhe toh mai jahar hi dungi na ..sab tere apne hai keval mujhe chor kar..”vo aankho me aasu liye thali vai rakh kar osree me khat p ja leti

Maa bhabhi k pass nai gai..

Mai b pichee pichee gaya dekhta hu pett k bal leti meri pyari di apni motI mati me lutaye ja rai thi kabhi apnne dupate se poch leti…

Wahi mai iss baat se bekhabar ki dadi aur rima bhabhi ham dono bhai bahan ki nautanki k majee le raii ti…

Ronne se unki naak b laal par gai ti

“Di ….”…
Vo kuch nai boli dusri traf muh feer li..

“Di…”
“Mujhsebaat mat kar tu…”

“Hmm toh kya ttmhareebhut se baat karu…dekho galti ho gai maaf kar do..”

Vo nai palti..

“Acha toh aaise nai manogi…”
Mai b khat p baith gaya aur jabardasti unhe khich kar apni taraf kar laga gud gudi
Karnee….

“Vo na nukar karti lagi hasnne …”baua chor de mera pet dard karnne lagega …”

“Pahle bolo maaf kiya …”

Mai abi b gud gudi kare ja raha ta..

“Acha baba maaf kiya..”
Maine gud gudi band kar di..

Dheere dheere sanas durust karne lagi mai toh unke laal pare gorre mukhre ko hi nihare ja raha ta jaise inhi me sari duniya ho

“Aise kya dekh raha hai…kabhi dekha nai kya mujhe..”

Vo ek tak meri aankho me jhakti boli..

“Dekh raha hu kitna khusnasib hoga vo jo aapka payega …itni bholi bhali bilkul bandariya jaisi..”

“Kya bola bandariya ruk tujhe batati..hu agar mai bandariya toh tu v bandar hai bandar…”mere pet me kas k chikoti kate huwe unhone kaha…

“Ouchh di…”
Vo haste huwe boli “aur bolega mujhe bandariya ”

“Aree toh galat kya kaha bandar ki bahan bandariya hi toh hogi…”

“Ruk ja abi maa ko bolti hu ki tu maa ko bandariya kah raha hai….”
Maaa….didi jhut mut ka chikne k liye hui

Maine jhat didi ka muh band kiya aur di meree niche dab si gai ti..

“Aeee marwaogi kya maine maa ko kab bandariya kaha…”
Vo mera hath apne hotho se hata diya ..”ab bandar bandriya ki maa b toh bandariya hogi na..bachu…”

“Baap re baat ko kaha se kaha le gai tum b na di..sach me mahan ho..”

Vo khill khilla kar has rahi ti aur mai unhe muskurata huwa unhe dekhe ja raha ta..

Tabhi hatho k neeche narm ahsas se mera dhyan neeche ki traf gaya jaha didi ki ek chuchi halki mere hatho se dab gayi ti..aur mai unke hillore marte jawani ki ufanti shikaro me jaise dubnee laga..

Didi k thos chuchiyo ki ghati din p din aur b gahri hoti ja raii ti..

Salwar se halki jhalak mere room room ko hilla kar rakh diya aur lund me kab sursirahat si honne lagi mujhe iska bhan v nai huwa…

Aaj ye dusri dafa ho raha ta ki mere lund me karapan aa raha ho..

Tabhi did ki hassi p break lag gai jab unhe meri najar ka abhas huwa ki mai kaha khoya hu…

Didi ne apna dupata sahi karte huwe mera hath hataya…

Toh jaise mai hosh me aaya..

Bara saram sa laga mujhe..iss baat se ki didi ne mujhe yu tarte pakar liya..
Maine najree hata li..

“Baua chal khana kha le…”

“Aapne khaya…”

“Tu meri baat karta hai kya kabi puchta b hai ki di kaha hai…meri chor maa b tab tak nai khati hai jab tak ki unka ladla beta na kha le unhe bas bas yai lagta hai ab tak bhuka hai…tu”

“Aree toh maa k pass chal kar hi khate hai na…”
“Wo abi nai khayengiaur vaise b aaj bo nai khayengi aaj jitiya hai…pani b nai pitee aaj..”

“Jitiya ye kya hota hai…”

“Ye maa log bete k lambi umar k liye karti hai..aaj maa badi maa bhabhi aur dadi sabhi ki hai..tere bhaiya aur pari k liye..”

Yu hi baat karte jaan para maa ka apne prati pyar vo toh aaise b ta..par kabi kabi kuch vises mauko par jada dikhta hai..

Firr di khana leti aayi aayir kamree se firr apni hatho se mujhe khillaya..

Jab tak mai khata tab tak rima bhabhi apni jeans aur shirt vali vesbhusa me firr se aa dhamki….

“Bachu aadha ghanta kaha ta samai dekho dedh ghanta bit chuka hai…”