Mixed Bag Actress Role Play (All Bollywood and Tollywood Actress)

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MahaEpisode Part 1

Deepika ki bra pe apna maal nikal ke Titu ko maza he aa gaya tha. Woh thi bhi waise he. Titu yeh sochte sochte so gaya ki agar uske bhaiyon ko aisi aurtein fuck krne ko mil sakti hain..

Toh iski zindagi main kaun aane wali hai…jo inse bhi zyada garam hogi…aur jo har raat garam karegi…

Alia ab apne room pe pahunch chuki thi… jo ki Tamanna ke saath he tha… dono behen ek he kamre main rehne wali thi… 




Alia- Di main thoda washroom hoke aayi…aur thoda naha bhi keti hoon toh fresh lagega... Tamanna ne haan bol diya… kyunki woh toh abhi bhi Titu ke uss lund ke jaadu main khoyi hui thi… 

Jitni bhi koshish krle…lekin uski jawaani usey bhulne nahin de rhi thi… uska mann thoda usey pareshan kr rha tha… 



Deepika ab tak so chuki thi…kyunki badi door se safar krke aayi thi… 



Alia washroom pe jaake… apne kapde kholne lagti hai. Usne apne T shirt ko kamar ke hisse se pakda and apne boobs ke upar se sarkate hue woh uss T-Shirt ko nikal deti hai..aur usey wahan side main taang deti hai… 

Ab Alia sirf bra pehni hui thi..aur halki halki hawa uske kamar ko touch ho rahi thi…aur uske badan ko chuu ke nikal rahi thi… 



usne apne naram ungliyon ko apne peeche le jaate hue… apne bra ke hooks kholne lagti hai… ek he jhatke main khol deti hai… 

aur dheere se apne bra strip ko pakad ke woh bra uske salone badan se phisalte hue uske haathon main aa jaati hai… 



Aur woh usey bhi taang deti hai… apni T-Shirt ke side pe… apni pant v khol deti hai…aur jaise he panty kholne ko jaati hai…to mehsoos karti hai ki uski panty geeli hai…woh apni ungliyan panty ke andar leke jaati hai…aur aise he garam thi…halki si uski ek ungli ki garam twacha uske chut ko touch krti hai…aur "aaahhhhh" sisak uthti hai… 



Usne panty utar deti hai…aur dekhti hai ki… uske panty pe geele daag aa gaye they… uske kamras sookh gaye they… woh ab washing machine ke paas nangi he jaati hai…aur paani daalkar usme thoda sa washing powder daalke… apni bra, pant aur jaise he T shirt daalne ko jaati hai… T shirt ke uske chest wale bhag pe usey halki si geelapan mehsoos hota hai… 



Woh dekhne jaati hai…ki kahin sauce toh nhi lag gaya… lekin jaise he dekhti hai…dekhte he usey pata chal jaata hai…ki… yeh kisike sperms hain… 



Par yeh aaye kaise… lekin achanak usey yaad aane lagta hai…ki usne apni didi Tamanna ko gale lagaya tha…aur ghar pe sirf ek he mard hai… woh hai Titu. 



Halki si muskaan uske chehre pe aa jaati hai…aur woh apni naak dheere dheere uske kareeb le jaati hai…halka halka uski saansein garam hone lagti hai… ab ek ladki woh bhi jawaan… aur usey soongti hai… jaise he uski sugandh uske garam saanson main sama jaati hai….usi waqt uski chut main alag si harqat hoti hai…



Aur woh machal uthti hai….uski ek ungli ko jaise maano… uski chut bula rahi ho… apne boobs ke upar apna pura panjaa lagake usey masalti hai….a ur halki di precum uske chut se nikal jaati hai…. 

Alia ka shareer ab poora garam ho chuka tha…. Ab bas usey halka hona tha…. Maano uske andar toofan chal raha hai…. Usne zor zor se apni ungli andar bahar karne lagi… aur shower ko tezi se chala deti hai….taaki uski hawas ki siskariyaan bahar na jaa paye... 



"Aaannnhhh….a aannnhhhh….aaannnhhhhh….. Tituuuu….a aannnhhh….Titu…Sama jaa mujhme…. Aur zor se….aur zor se….. 



Jaise he vasna ka pani uske ungliyon ko choothi hai…. Uska raftaar aur tez hone lagta hai…. And after a couple of minutes she takes a sigh of relief. An unknown sense of happiness is all around her skin. She smiles as she releases all her juices. 



Alia bathroom se bahar aati hai…aur apni behen ko bed pe gehre soch main rehte hue dekhti hai…  Alia ki nazar Tamanna ki T-Shirt pe jaati hai…Tamanna ne abhi bhi wahi T-Shirt pehna hua tha… 



Alia halka sa muskurati hai….aur apne didi ke paas jaake… .



Alia- Didi, apke boobs pe kuch laga hua hai…. Saaf kar lijiye…



Tamanna- Kya kya laga hai? Achanak phir se woh ghatna yaad krte hue… aur apne bade bade nitmabo pe se apne haath jhatakte hue.. 



Alia- Usey dhona padhega didi, aise nahin udhega… aur smile karti hai…. 



Tamanna, alia ko dekhti hai aur sharmindgi main apne bagal wali light off karke so jaati hai…



Alia- Didi, main tumhari behen hun, samajh sakti hun…ki yeh sab kaise hua… 



Tamanna- Kuch nahin hua…. Toh chup karke soja aur subah mujhe bahar jaana hai.… toh mujhe bhi sone de…. 



Aur dono so jaate hain…. 



AGLE DIN SUBAH…



Tamanna subah jaldi jaldi uthke… bahar chali jaati hai… 



Deepika ab tak uth chuki thi… and she walked to the bathroom to brush and have a bath. Subah subah isey agar chalte hue kisi ne dekh liya toh pakka..



She took all her clothes and she looked at her bra. Phir usey kuch ajeeb sa ehsaas hua…They were marks on it. 



Deepika- These are definitely Sperm marks. But who? And a face splashed on her face. 



Deepika- Titu? It was weird for her but she liked it in a strange way. She took that bra, expanded the hooks and wore it on her boobs. The marks exactly touched her nipple.



Deepika- I am feeling current flowing all over boobs. What is this energy?  

 

Deepika ko halka halka ehsaas hota hai ki abhi uski jawaani baaki hai.. uske pati ke kho dene ke gham main usne apna sab kuch tyaag kr diya tha...

lekin iss umar ki garmi kahan kho jaane wali thi... kahin na kahin se toh wapas aati he... aur yeh chiz dekhne ke baad toh pakka he ho gaya tha ki ab kuch toh karna padhega...

lekin kaise kare? kyunki Titu mard hai lekin uska devar hai... aur yeh galat bhi hai... ya toh khulke woh Titu ke saath apne andar ki aag ko shaant kar sakti hai..

ya phir bas.. usey sabak sikha sakti hai... yeh sab sochte sochte woh naha leti hai...aur bra bhi ab dhoke bahar aa gayi thi...

iss chiz ka kya kare sochte sochte usne apni dost Shraddha ko call kiya...

Shraddha- Hey! How are you? I tried calling you...but your phone was not reachable.

Deepika- Haan, woh apne sasural aayi hoon na... so yahan issues hote hain... how have you been?

Shraddha- Am fine... thinking (Saali, kyun fine nahin hogi tu, itne crores ka sasural jo mila hai) Thinking about deepika..

Deepika- Accha, listen na.. There has been a incident that i wanted to discuss.. May I? Little family related...

Shraddha- (thinking) (Kitne crores ka loss ho gaya? ) Yeah!! sure... you are my friend.

Deepika- Today I woke up and walked to the bathroom and found my bra with sperm marks on it... and am sure that it is my Devar Titu's sperms coz he is the only man in this house.

Shraddha- OMG!! is it?

Deepika- Yes.. 

Shraddha- OMG!! Isn't your devar married?

Deepika- No, he is young... amd ready to get married... we were planning for his marriage in this year end..

Shraddha- (thinking)(abhi bhi aas baaki hai) Oh..is it!! He is young and you are hot.. happens..

Deepika- But isnt it worng?

Shraddha- Yes, it is in ancient times... these are modern times now... agar aag lagi hai toh bhujana toh padhega he na... (laughs)

Deepika- But.. main uski bhabhi hoon...(shocked)

Shraddha- Toh? Tum ladki ho na... tumhare paas woh hai na.. jo har mard chahta hai... (chuckles)

Deepika- Haan...

Shraddha- Aaj kal sab thik hai... aur sab  chalta hai...jab tak kisi ko na pata chale... usko bhi maze karne de... aur tu bhi maza kar... pyasi chut ko ek lund chahiye he hota hai... 

Deepika- hmmm... (thinking she might be right)

Shraddha- Chal rakhti hoon... ofice main hoon.. waise tere devar ke baare main sab kuch bhej... main pata karti hoon...

Deepika- haan..tujhe whatsapp karti hoon...chal bye..

Shraddha- Bye..

Deepika message karti hai.. Shraddha ko... aur chup chap chair pe baith jaati hai...

Bahut sochne ke baad... usey lagta hai...ki chahe kitni he pyasi meri chut kyun na ho...lekin devar bhabhi ka rishta galat hai...

Toh.. woh apni ek bra ko jo woh flight pe pehen ke aayi thi... usey sunghti hai.. paseene se latpat tha... aur woh bathroom pe rakh deti hai...aur halki si jalan wala samaan uspe laga deti hai...

ab agar woh muth maarega toh usey jalan hogi...aur aage se woh kabhi bra nahin use krega..

Deepika iss baat pe muskura deti hai...

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Sorry for not being available for two months as these were very tough times to ..

But here we are back...and now much more fun..

Maha episode PART 2 Tonight

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Deepika ko lagta hai ki iske aage uska devar aur uski panty pe apni aag shaant karne ne nahin aayega...


Deepika(sochte hue)- Lekin bhala panty pe kya maza aata hoga.... khali kapda uss chiz pe lagake kya maza aata hoga... aur muskura muskura ke... Titu ka haal sochte hue aage badh jaati hai...

Idhar Titu bhi bahar chala gaya tha aur Tamanna bhi bahar thi... toh Alia dono ko khojne lagi...aur dono ko lapata dekh...woh gehre soch main baith gayi...

Alia(thinking)- Ab main aa gayi hoon...toh didi ko sharam aa rahi hai...jab nahin thi...toh muth ko seene se lagake ghumti hogi... saare maze didi ke he hain...

Alia Ghumte ghumte dekhti hai ki Deepika kuch padh rahi hai... toh woh usey bina disturb kiye he... chali jaati hai... aur balcony se dekhti hai... 

Wahan baithe baithe usey halki si neend aa jaati hai... aur door pe usey kisi ke knock karne ki awaaz aati hai... aur wahan daudte chali jaati hai... 

Alia: Deepika kya kar rahi ho? Chillati hai...lekin deepika kuch sunn he nahin paati kyunki usne headphone lagaye hue they... isi wajah se Alia door  ke paas jaati hai...aur darwaza kholti hai... 

Tamanna aur Titu ko ek saath dekh ke shock ho jaati hai... 

Alia mann main sochti hai... dono ne maze le liye...aur ek saath aaye hain... 

Tamanna: Alia? 

Alia: Haan didi... tum dono kahan gaye they?

Tamanna: Hum dono nahin gaye they... Ab door se hategi..mujhe washroom use karna hai...

Alia ne Tamanna ko gaur se dekha... usne tight jogging pant pehni thi... aur andar panty nhi pehni thi..jiske wajah se... 
chut ki daraar saaf dikh rahi thi...aur halki si woh jagah geeli lag rahi thi... 

pehle usne paseena socha... lekin...nahin...yeh kuch zyada he pasena hai... 

Alia (mann main): Thukai hui hai.. didi ki acchi khasi... 

Titu dekh raha tha ki Alia apni didiTamanna ko shaq ke nazar. Shayad usey kuch apni didi ke baare main pata hoga.

Titu: Alia... Ahemmmm... zara hatogi... mujhe apne room pe jaana hai..

Alia: Accha...tum itni subah subah kahan gaye they?

Titu: Tumse matlab? aise he bahar gaya tha...

Alia: Matlab hai mujhse.. main bhi iss ghar main rehne aayi hoon. Mujhe pata hona chahiye ki tum kahan ho?

Alia: aur?

Titu: Aur? Alia ke aise rukh jaane se Titu ko zara sa kuch to ehssas ho raha tha...lekin usey poori tarah se samajh nahin aa raha tha...

Alia: Meri Didi kahan hai... Titu ko ab dal main kuch kaala lag raha tha... woh dhyaan se Alia ki taraf dekhte hai.. aur Alia ke cleavage pe uski nazar padhti hai...

Alia ki cleavage dekh ke...uski nazar wahin atak jaati hai...

Alia, Titu ki nazrein bhaanp jaati hai...aur usko aur halki si jhalak dikhane lagti...
Alia ko yeh chiz samajh nahin aa rahi thi...ki woh aisa kyun kar rahi thi...lekin usey bada maza aa raha tha..

Jis tarah Titu ki nazrein uske nitambo pe padh rahi thi...

Alia: Titu (dheeme se awaaz se) Kya dekh rahe ho? 

Titu: Kuch nahin... Mujhe chalna chahiye... aur Titu aage badh jaata hai...

Alia wahin khadi Titu ko dekhti hai...aur usey iss harkat par halka sa garv hota hai... lkin usey abhi bhi samajh nahin aa raha tha ki usne aisa kyun kiya...

Par uski nazron ne uspe aag lagayi hai...usey woh kaise bhujayegi...



Titu dheere dheere aage badhta hai... Alia ki badi badi aur jawan chucche uske nazar ke saamne baar baar aate hain... par woh apne dimag se unn khayalon ko hatana chahta hai... 

Aakhir alia thi uske bhabhi ki behen... woh bhi strict bhabhi ki behen...

Titu nki chalte chalte uski nazar Deepika pe padhti hai... Deepika ke nape area dekhta hai... aur uska khada ho jaata hai... 

ekdum sahi gala... itna lamba area hai chaatne ke liye aur sahi se banaya hai bhagwaan ne...inhe..



mere bhaiyya ke he luck they... ek se ek tanch maal mili thi unhe bistar garam karne ke liye...

Achanak Deepika, Titu ko dekhti hai...Titu hadbada sa jaata hai...

Deepika: Kya kar rahe ho? bolte he khadi ho jaati hai...

Titu (mann main): Kya figure hai saali ki... kya taangein...kya chehra...

Deepika: Nahane jaa rahe ho? Deepika ko Titu ke passene wali body se aur kal uski harkat se kuch kuch ho raha tha...

Titu: Haan, bhabhi...

Deepika: Ek kaam karo... neeche wale washroom main nahalo... tumhare washroom ka pipe kharab ho gaya hai...

Titu: thik hai bhabhi... aap jaisa kaho... 

aur washroom ki taraf chal deta hai...

Deepika(Mann mein): Ab aayega maza... aaj ke baad meri panty gandi nahin milegi...

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Titu uss washroom ki taraf chalta jaata hai...
Usey uss raat ka yaad aata hai..jab usne Deepika ki panty se aseem sukh paaya tha...

Woh washroom pe jaake lock kar deta... Yahan Deepika bhi washroom ke paas bani hui room ke paas chali jaati hai...

Ab Titu ko nahin pata tha ki uspe mirch lagi hui hai...
Aur yahan deepika mann he mann muskura rahi thi...



Titu washroom ke andar panty dhoond raha tha...aur deepika ne bhi bra aise rakhi thi...jissey usey dikh he jaata...

Deepika ko ajeeb toh lag raha tha ki Titu ab uske panty ko apne lund se lagayega... Uske jo chut se nikle hue paani pe uske lund ki chuan mehsoos krega..

Unn dhagon pe jissey woh  hai...uske chut ki rass uspe boond boond jaise faili hui hai...uspe uske garam skin ki chuan hogi..

Deepika( mann main): Aisa ajeeb kyun lag raha hai mujhe...main garam kyun ho rahi hoon...jabki main galat nahin kar rahi....

Deepika: ab tak usne meri bra apne haathon main le li hogi... Aannnhhh...



Mujhe aisa apne devar ke baare main nahin sochna chahiye... Lekin ruka bhi nahin jaa raha... bechari itne din se pyasi hai...aur na jaane kab tak rahegi..

Titu washroom main aata hai...aur alia aur deepika ko dekh ke aise he garam ho chuka tha woh..
Toh woh idhar udhar dekhne laga...

Titu: kahan hai bhabhi ki bra? Subah toh utara he hoga...

Idhar udhar dekhte dekhte usey bra dikh jaati hai..

Titu: yeh rahi... Mulayam aur raseele chucchi ke maalkin ki amanat... 





Titu: Ek baar mil jaaye chus chus ke... Uss boobs ko pee jaana hai... 

Aisa kahte kehte Titu uss bra ko apne seene se lagakar... Nipples se touch krke... 

Neeche apne lund tak leke jaata hai... Aur jaise uske khade hue lund pe deepika ke bra ki chuan usey mehsoos hoti hai...

Titu: main pagal jo jaunga... Aise toh... Deepika aaa...Deepika aaa....Deepikaaaa.. 

Deepika ko bahat halke halke uske naam ki awaazein aati hain.. toh woh dheere se... Halke kadamo ke saath washroom ki taraf badhti hai... 

Titu: Kya chucche hain aapke... Unhe inpe ragado na...mere lund pe ragadon na..

Titu: Aaannhhh...aaahhhhhaahhhhA...Aaaahhhh....aaahhhhhaahhhhA... Maza aa raha hai...

Aur apni poori takat se muth maarte hue... 




Deepika: Yeh toh bade josh main hai lagta hai.... Itne tezi se...woh bhi 3 aurton wale ghr main itni awaazein nikalte muth maar rha hai... 

Deepika dheere dheere garam hote hue... 

Titu: aaappkeee chucchi chuss jaunga...kha jaunga... Apne iss jeebh ke tip se aapki nipple ke upar bhaag ko sehlaunga....

Deepika: Haan... Chusna...chuss jaa.... Mere devar.... 

Titu: Aapke hothon ki kasam... Agar ek second bhi inhe chodha toh Aaannhhhh....AaahhhhAa...mera naam Titu nahin...

Deepika ke haath uske nitambo pe aa chuke they... 
Aur unhe zor zor se bada rahi thi.... Aur woh bhi Titu ke saath awaazein nikal rahi thi....

Deepika: aaannnhhh....mat chodhna...main bhi chusti rahungi.... Bina brush kiye bhi tere hothon ko nahin chodhunga... 

Titu: Aayiye na... chusiyee naa... Aayiye na...aahhhhh...bhabhi aise he aise he...chusiyee... Aaannhhhh....

Deepika: Haan aise he aise he chusungi.. ..jeebh lagaungi... Aaannhhh... 



Titu: Ek baar dikh jayiye... Bhabhi abhi... Ek baar... Aayiye na... Apne hothon ke rass peene dijiye na...

Deepika: Aa rahi hoon...aa rahi hoon.. 

Deepika: Ab aur nahin raha jaa raha... Mere bhi kuch needs hain... Aur mere pati ke marr jaane ke baad...yeh ladka mera devar nahin sirf ladka hai... 

Deepika: aur ek ladke ka kaam hai...ek pyasi aurat ka pyas bhujana...usey khush rakhna...






Aur yeh sochke... Deepika darwaze pe knock karti hai... Dhadd dhadd chaddi

Titu: Bra ko girate hue... Kaun hai?? Woh kaanp uthta hai...kisi ne sunn toh nahin liya...

Deepika: Kholo jaldi kholo...abhiiiii... 

Titu: Kya hua bhabhi?? Kuch chaiye...??? Titu kaanp uthta hai...aur towel lapet leta hai... Aur darwaze pe jaata hai...

Titu (Mann main) : Kahin bhabhi ne sunn toh nahin liya...??? Ab Titu ko darr sa lagne laga... Uski phatt rahi thi... 

Dheere se darwaza kholta hai... Aur jaise he kholta hai... Deepika dhadam se andar ghusti hai...aur Titu ko towel main dekhti hai... 

Phir lock kar deti hai...

Deepika: Peeche mud... Uss taraf dekh... 

Titu: bhabhi main naha raha hun... Aur aap yeh kya kar rhi hain... 

Deepika: Tujhe jo chahiye woh dene aayi hoon... Ab peeche nahin mudhega toh nahin milega... 




Titu (mann main) : Kya kar rhi hai bhabhi?? Aur main aadha sa nanga hun... 

Deepika: Ab jo bhi main karun...peeche mat mudhna..bhrosa kar sakti hoon na main? 

Titu: haan bhabhi... Hamesha...bharosa kar skti hain aap.. 

Deepika: bharosa kar rahi hoon...todna mat.. 

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"bhabhi, yeh thik nahin" Aur Titu, deepika ki taraf mud jaata hai...



Deepika: Ssshhhhh... Tere liye he kr rhi hun... Tu peeche mud.. warna main chali... 

Titu: Lekin bhabhi main aadha (aur rukh jaata hai)

Deepika: Aadha kya? Usey woh word sunna tha.. 

Titu: Aadha.... Aadha... Nanga hun.... Pata nahin 

Deepika ko yeh "nanga" shabd sunn ke... Ajeeb sa laga..  kuch utsukta uske andar bhar rahi thi... 

Titu: Bhabhi aap kya kar rhi hain? 

Deepika: Sabar karo...sabar ka phal meetha hota hai...aur bola toh main tere liye kar rhi hoon...bas peeche mudh ke mat dekhna...

Aur dheere se apne kamar ke paas t shirt ko pakad ke woh gale ke paar utar leti hai... 



Deepika: Apna haath la!!

Titu peeche bina dekhe...apne haath peeche karta hai... 

Deepika: yeh pakad..!!! Aur apni used T-shirt uske haath main de deti hai... Jo subah he usne jogging pe pehni thi..

Titu: bhabhi, yeh toh aapki subah jogging wali T-shirt hai... Dhona hai kya?

Deepika halka sa muskurati hai... 

Deepika: Aisa he kuch... Rukh toh.. 

Titu: Okay...

Deepika: Ab iss T-Shirt ko soongh... 

Titu: yeh kya keh rahi ho bhabhi... Aapne doosri T-shirt pehni hai na? 

Deepika: Nahin...abhi nahin pehni hai... 

Titu: Toh kya aap sirf usme ho? Titu "bra" shabd ka upyog nhi kar rha tha..

Deepika: Usme? Kisme? 

Titu: bhabhi aap samajhti ho... Batao na usme ho kya? Sirf wahi pehna hai? 

Deepika: Kya pehna hai? Bolo toh...

Titu: Bhabhi... (Thoda sa rukta hai, saans leta hai) 

Titu: Aap abhi sirf bra main hain kya? (Dheeme awaaz main bolta hai) 

Deepika: Sunn nahin payi!! 

Titu: Aap abhi sirf bra main ho na? (Normal awaaz main bolte hue)

Deepika: Phir se haath peeche karo...aur ek ungli unchi rakhna...

Titu: Kyun? (Titu bahut zyada excited ho gaya tha) 

Deepika: Tujhe karna hai ki nahin ?

Titu: Karna hai toh... Aur bhatt se ungli unchi krke haath peeche kar leta hai..

Deepika thode se uske paas aa jaati hai... Itna paas ki Titu ke peeth pe Deepika ke paas hone ka ehsaas ho chuka tha...

Deepika ne uss ungli ko pakda aur dheere se uss ungli ko apne kamar se touch karaya...



Titu ka turant he khada ho gaya...

Deepika: Kya maine kuch pehna hai? 

Titu: Nahiin..bhabhiiii...

Deepika: Thoda aur upar le chalun? Aur halke se usey apne navel hole ke paas le jaati hai...

Lekin usey touch nahin karati... 

Titu: Bhabhiiii... Mujhe kuch ho raha hai...

Deepika: Kya ho raha hai... (Nasheeli awaaz main baat krte hue) 

Titu: Aaahhhh...(halki si sisak chutt jaati hai) Aapko kuch karne ka mann kr rha hai... 

Deepika: ab tum mujhe nahin bataoge..ki kya karne ka mann kar raha hai...toh mujhe kaise pata hoga..  (ekdum nadaan bante hue) 

Titu: I want to fuck you bhabhi... In every fucking position... 

Deepika pagal si ho jaati hai...lekin shaant rehna padhta hai...

Deepika: Woh toh main nahin kar sakti...main bhabhi hoon!!! Teri... 

Aur halki si uski ungli upar le jati hai...aur apna bra touch karati hai... 

Titu toh maanon pagal sa ho raha tha... 

Titu: Aaahhhh...bhabhiiii.... Mujhe kuch ho raha hai...aaahhh...

Deepika: Kya ho raha hai? Batao... (Deepika ko ab Titu ko pareshan karne main maza aa raha tha) 

Titu: Jab ek aadmi ko sex chadhta hai toh kya hota hai? 

Deepika: kya hota hai? (Tease karte hue)

Titu: aapko nahi pata? 

Deepika: Nahin...

Titu: Pata hoke bhi anjaan bann rhi hain aap... 

Deepika: Pata toh hai...lekin iss waqt tumhe kya ho raha hai mujhe kya pata..

Titu: Bhabhi..ab apna haath dijiye!! 

Deepika: (apna left hand aage karte hue) yeh le... 

Titu: Ab main dikhata hun aapko...ki mujhe kya ho raha hai...

Deepika janti thi..ki kya hone wala hai...lekin anjaan bante hue haath de diya Titu ko..

Titu ne deepika ka haath pakda... Aur..



(To be continued)

[kingofstories]

Jaise he Titu ne Deepika ka haath apne lund pe rakhne ki koshish kari…

Deepika ne haath peeche kar liya…

Deepika: Main tumhari bhabhi hoon… Biwi nahin… Toh yeh jo kar rhe they…na…uske saath karna…

Titu: Biwi ko toh bahut kuch karana…hai…lekin bhabhi haan devar jab nahata rehta hai…tabhi bathroom main nahin aati…


Deepika: Kyun main chali jaun?

Titu: Nahin nahin…mera woh matlab nahin tha…

Deepika: Toh chup chap reh aur jo karne jaa rhi ho karne de…

Titu: lekin bhabhi kya karne wali ho?

Deepika: Yeh baaton se nahin… Sirf feel kar…

Deepika: Apni aankhein band kar… Aur bas sochte reh…imagine kar main jo bol rahi hoon…

Titu: bhabhi…chaliye na… Sex karte hain…aap khamakhaan tadpa rahi hain…

Deepika: Sex? Aur tumse? Devar ho mere tum… Main toh yahan sirf tumhari tadap sunke aayi thi… Main jaa rahi hoon…

Titu: Nahin bhabhi rupiye aur zor se deepika ka haath pakad leta hai…

Deepika rukh si jaati hai..

Deepika: ab zyada sapnon ke mahal na khada kar…aur bas feel main reh…

Titu: Okay, bhabhi…

Deepika: Tujhe ek ladki main sabse zyada kya pasand hai?

Titu: figure…

Deepika: Aankhein band hai na teri…??

Titu: Haan bhabhi… Bharosa rakhiye…

Deepika: Thik hai…

Deepika: ab meri T-shirt utha… Jo maine di thi…

Titu: Bhabhi…woh toh paani pe gir gayi…

Deepika: Chal koi baat nahin… Rukh…

Titu: Ab kya karun?

Deepika: Tu yahin rukh main abhi aayi…aur aise he khade reh…samjha..zara sa bhi hila toh main nhi aaungi…

Titu: zabaan deta hun…jayiye…lekin jaldi aayiye…mujhe thoda kaam hai…

Deepika: Haan..abhi gayi abhi aayi…



Deepika bahar jaati hai…ek acchi gym vest pehente hai…aur bahar dhoop pe chali jaati hai…

Dhoop itni thi…ki bahar jaate jaate…he uska poora badan paseena paseena ho gaya tha…

2 min usne jumps ki, running ki toh uska vest poora bheeg sa gaya tha…toh woh bhatt se andar aayi…

Deepika: Yeh le…pakad…aur deepika apni vest phir se utar ke… Titu ke haath main de deti hai…

Titu: Bhabhi yeh toh aapne subah nahin pehna tha…

Deepika: tere liye he bahar paseene se bheeg ke aayi hun.. poori bheeg chuki hun… Fresh paseena hai mera…

Titu: Waah!! Bhabhi…aaj itna pyar mere upar…

Deepika: Ab jaisa bolun waisa kar..

Titu: Thik hai bhabhi... Aur (mann main sochta hai) Kar le beta...warna kuch bhi nahin haath aayega...jitna de rahi hai...utna karle... 

Deepika: Ab jo T shirt li hai haath main...usey apne naak ke paas leke jaa...aur mere badan ki khushboo ko soongh... 

Titu uss kapde ko apne naak ke paas leke jaata hai...aur dheere se apne naak ke andrune hisson ko khol ke uski mehek ko andar leta hai... 

Titu (mann main) : maar dalogi kya bhabhi.... Kya khushboo hai...mmmmmm...aaaa... 

Deepika: Hello... Itni der nahin... Ab T shirt ko haath main pakad aur mere gale ke hisse ke paas apne honth aur naak leke jaa...

Titu, deepika ki baat maante hue, aisa he karta hai....aur apne honthon se , T shirt ko touch karta hai... 

Deepika ko kuch kuch ho raha tha... Woh apne andar imagine karne lagi ki... Titu ke honth uske gale ke hisse ko kiss kar rhe hain... 




Deepika: *kaarratthey hue* Ab dheere se apne honth neeche lete aao... Aur zara...aur zara...ab ruko.. 

Titu Thik Deepika ke do chuchon ke jagah rukh chuka tha... 

Titu ki aankhein band thi toh usey samajh main nahin aa raha tha...ki uske honth kis part ko chum rahe hain.. 

Deepika: Thik se kiss kar... Wahan pe... Woh jagah bade naseeb walon ko milti hai.. aur meri toh kisi ko nahin... 

Titu ab usey dikhana chahta tha...ki woh kis tarah se janwar hai andar se...

Toh woh T shirt ko apne honth se chumne lagta hai... Ek dum pagal ki tarah...




Aur yahan yeh sab dekh ke... Deepika ka paani uske chut se tapakne laga tha.. Ab deepika itni garam ho chuki thi..ki ussey raha nahin jaa rha tha... 

Toh usne ek idea socha... 

Deepika: Titu ek kaam kroge mera? 

Titu: Haan bhabhi...bolo na... Kuch bhi aapke liye... 

Deepika: Chodh kuch nahin... Ab ek kaam kar... Apne andar ki jo aatma hai usey shaant kar...

Titu: kisey shaant karun? 

Deepika: Jo tabse khada hai..

Titu: Kya khada hai bhabhi? 

Deepika achanak aisa kuch karti hai jiski Titu ne kabhi kalpana he nahin kari hogi...

Deepika, Titu ke lund pe apna haath rakh deti hai...peeche se...






Deepika ke lund ko peeche se pakadne ki wajah se...Deepika ko Titu ke peeth se chipak na padh rha tha...

Jissey deepika ki bra , Titu ke peeth pe ragad kha rahi thi... 

Titu: Bhabhiiii.... Yeh aapne kya kar diya... Deepika ke haath lagne se he... Woh itna pagal sa ho gaya tha...ki...

Uska poora maal deepika ke haathon pe he nikal gaya..

Deepika: ysh kya kiya tune? Aur deepika ne uss haath ko nahin hilaya...

Titu: sorry bhabhi...sorry...aur deepika phatt se door khol ke... Bahar chali jaati hai..

Titu : bhabhi rukiye na...

Aur apne kapde pehen ke deepika ke peeche bhagta hai.. 
Deepika turant apne bedroom pe jaake door band kar leti hai...

Deepika: Titu ab tum jao.. mujhe thoda kaam hai... 

Titu: bhabhi, am sorry... Mujhe maaf kar dijiye... 

Deepika: Nahin... Maaf karungi.. yeh kya galat chiz ki tune... Mera haath galti se lag gaya uspe...aur tune...yeh kiya mere saath... 

Titu: bhabhi... Galti sudharne ka mauka toh dijiye... 

Deepika: Nahin... Koi mauka nahin milega tujhe... Ab jaa yahan se...

Titu: Bhabhi, please... Ek mauka... Dijiye... Kuch bhi karunga... 

Deepika: kuch bhi krega? 



Titu: Haan, bhabhi kuch bhi... 

Deepika door ke paas aake halke se door kholti hai... 

Titu: Bhabhi...maaf kar dijiye...

Deepika...ki nazrein uske lund par hoti hai... Aur dekh ke muskurati hai... Lekin Titu bas uski taangon ki taraf dekhe jaa rha tha... 

Titu: Bhabhi, aap paas hukum kijiye kya karun? Sab krega aapka yeh ghulam haazir hai... 

Deepika dekhti hai aur usey jo chahiye tha wahi mila... 

Deepika: andar aa ..

Titu ko andar kheenchti hai aur door band kar deti hai... 

Deepika: Wahan jaake khade ho jaa... 

Titu: haan bhabhi...khada ho gaya... 

Deepika: Main garam hoon abhi...lekin I can't fuck... Toh tu mujhe bina chuye... Aur mujhe bina dekhe... Meri pyas bujayega.. 

Titu: bhabhi... Yeh kya bol rahi ho aap? Main kaise...

Deepika: Chup chap se khade reh...aur jo bol rhi hun woh kar... Agar tune kar diya... Toh tujhe ek surprise milega..

Titu: Kaisa surprise? 

Deepika: maine promise kiya matlab kuch accha he hoga... Aur deepika padukone apna promise nibhati hai...

Titu: Thik hai Bhabhi...aap kuch accha he karogi... 

Deepika: accha apni aankhein band kar... Aur kholna mat...

Deepika halke se apni bra utarte hue...aur woh titu ke paas chakte hue jaati hai...

Yahan Titu ki dhadkane tez thi... Kyunki room poora shaant tha...aur sirf deepika ke chalne ki awaaz he aa rahi thi...