Pichla bhaag padhe:- Meri adbhut family-5
The Evening Whisper:-
Shaam ke 5 baj rahe the. Suburban villa mein golden evening light dheere-dheere andar aa rahi thi. Balcony ke wide glass doors se samundar ki lehrein dikh rahi thi. Unki awaaz halki-halki goonj rahi thi. Hawa cool aur fresh thi. Lekin ghar ke andar ab ek alag hi garmahat thi. Wo unspoken electric tension jo subah ke wild session ke baad bhi khatam nahi hui thi.
Ravi living room ke plush grey leather sofa par baitha tha, laptop lap par rakha, college assignments khol rakhe the. Wo online lectures ke notes, essays draft kar raha tha. Lekin dhyan baar-baar khidki se baahar chala jaa raha tha. Usne casual grey fitted t-shirt pehni thi jo uske toned chest aur biceps ko perfectly highlight kar rahi thi.
Neeche black cotton shorts, relaxed lekin lund ki outline thodi si dikh rahi thi jab wo position change karta. Raat aur subah ki wild memories abhi bhi fresh thi, guilt bilkul nahi, sirf ek satisfying glow.
Paras kitchen se nikla. Uske haatho mein teen elegant ceramic mugs mein garam adrak wali chai thi. Strong brew, elaichi aur laung ki khushbu poore living room mein fail gayi, mann ko instant taaza kar deti thi.
Wo casual blue jeans aur white linen shirt mein tha. Sleeves folded up to elbows, relaxed dad vibe. Lekin aankhon mein wo shaitani chamak. “Chal beta, break lele… chai pee, thoda relax kar,” Paras bola warm smile ke saath, mugs coffee table par carefully rakhte hue. Fir khud sofa par Ruby ke bagal mein baith gaya. Ravi laptop band karke side table par rakh diya, “Haa dad, perfect timing… dhyan nahi lag raha tha waise bhi.”
Usi waqt Ruby balcony se andar aayi, graceful aur slow steps ke saath, jaise jaanti ho dono ki nazarein us par hongi. Usne ek loose white cotton sundress pehni thi. Fabric thin aur breezy tha, evening wind mein lightly flutter kar rahi thi. Uski curvy figure ko softly hug karte hue.
Neckline deep V-shape mein, bra bilkul nahi pehni thi. Isliye uske heavy 36DD breasts har step mein natural bounce kar rahe the, nipples fabric ke against faint dark pink outline bana rahe the, hard aur teasing.
Dress ka hem mid-thigh tak, har movement mein thighs ki smooth caramel skin flash karti thi, toned aur glowing. Andar sirf ek red lace thong panty – high-cut, sheer material jo front se shaved chut ki swollen lips ki outline thoda sa dikha rahi thi.
Peeche se sirf ek thin string gaand ke beech mein disappear. Pairon mein simple white strappy slippers, baal open aur sea-breeze se wavy, lips par light pink gloss, aankhon mein natural kajal – bilkul relaxed beach goddess. Lekin har angle se deadly seductive.
Ruby teeno ke beech sofa par baith gayi, uski nangi thighs dono ke against lightly touch kar rahi thi – skin warm aur silky. Chai mug utha kar slow sip leti hui, “Mmm… perfect chai daddy, jaise tumhari strong hands,” wo Paras ki taraf dekhte hue boli. Wo bolti hui haath uski thigh par rakh kar dheere se stroke karti hui, nails halke se khurachte hue inner seam tak.
Paras muskuraya, uske kandhe par haath rakh kar, “Aur tu perfect lag rahi hai baby… ye dress mein to bilkul fresh fuckable.” Ravi chai sip karte hue scene dekh raha tha. Uska lund shorts mein thoda stir ho gaya, lekin casual rehne ki koshish, “Haa Ruby… bahut hot lag rahi ho, evening light mein aur glowing.”
Baatein dheere-dheere intimate hone lagi. Paras ne office ka din bataya – bada deal close kiya. Stress tha, lekin ghar aake sab bhool gaya. Ruby uski taraf mud kar, mug rakhte waqt jaan-boojh kar jhuk gayi. Isse deep neckline dip ho gaya, poora cleavage flash, boobs almost spilling out, nipples ab saaf visible fabric ke through.
“Proud of you daddy… stress relieve karne ke liye to main hu na,” usne whisper kiya, haath Paras ke zip par lightly brush karte hue. Fir Ravi ki taraf dekha. Fir uski thigh par haath rakh kar dheere se upar slide karti hui, “Aur tu beta? College mein koi girlfriend? Ya ab ghar ki hi addiction ho gayi?”
Ravi saans rok kar, “Girlfriend ki zaroorat hi nahi… yahan jo mil raha hai wo kahin nahi.” Paras hans pada, “Sahi jawab… family first, aur ye family bahut special hai.”
Chai khatam hone tak teasing badh gayi. Ruby ne jaan-boojh kar legs cross ki, dress upar sarak gayi – red lace thong ki string side se dikh gayi, chut ki outline thodi si flash. Wo stretch karti hui upar haath uthaye, dress aur upar, side boobs fully visible ho gaye ek second ke liye.
“Chalo, dinner ready karte hai… aaj maine special grilled chicken banaya hai, healthy lekin juicy,” wo boli, khadi hote waqt hips sway karte hue kitchen ki taraf. Teeno kitchen mein pahunche – open modern kitchen, island counter par sab setup.
Ravi veggies chop karne laga, Paras grill on kar raha tha, Ruby beech-beech mein ghoom rahi thi – har baar Ravi ke paas aati to uske peeche se guzar kar gaand uski hips par rub karti. Ya Paras ke saamne jhuk kar oven check karti, dress peeche se upar, red thong fully exposed, gaand cheeks firm aur bouncy.
“Oops beta… knife slip ho gaya,” wo bolti jab uska haath Ravi ke bulge par lagta, fingers dheere se squeeze karke.
Dinner table romantic setup tha – dim candle lights, soft jazz background mein, wine glasses. Ruby wahi sundress mein, ab lights mein fabric semi-transparent, body curves saaf outline. Khaana khaate hue baatein aur garam.
Paras ne Ruby ki thigh par haath table ke neeche rakh diya. Fir ungliyan upar slide karte hue thong ke andar ghus kar clit par circle banane laga. Ruby saans tez karke, “Mmm… chicken juicy hai na?” Ravi ki taraf dekhte hue, apna pair uske shorts mein daal kar lund par lightly rub karti hui. Ravi control khone laga, “Bahut juicy… lekin dessert aur better lagega.”
Dinner ke baad teeno living room wapas. Ab slow burn khatam. Paras ne Ruby ko wall se sata diya, dress ke straps shoulders se slip kar diye, heavy boobs free – nipples hard jaise bullets. Usne thong side ki, fingers se chut mein daal kar tease kiya, “Dripping wet already… kitni bhookhi hai tu.”
Ruby moan karti hui, “Haa daddy… finger fuck me… make me beg.” Ravi side se dekh raha tha, lund full tight. Paras ne Ravi ko bulaya, “Aa beta… lead le aaj, dikha apni mommy ko kitna bada ho gaya hai tu.”
Ravi wild ho gaya – Ruby ko utha kar sofa par litaya, dress poori utaar di, nangi body exposed, red thong abhi bhi pehni lekin side ki. Usne thong fatafat utari, taangein faila kar apna throbbing lund chut mein ek deep thrust se ghusa diya, “Feel it mommy… tera beta tujhe chod raha hai.”
Tez dhakke, hips slam kar rahe the, boobs bounce kar rahe the wildly. Ruby cheekhti hui, “Yes beta… harder… own mommy’s pussy!” Paras join kiya, lund Ruby ke muh mein daal kar face-fuck shuru, “Suck it deep slut… taste daddy.”
Session beast mode mein chala gaya. Doggy mein switch – Ravi peeche se chut thokta hua, gaand par zor-zor spank, red marks. Paras muh mein. Fir double penetration – Paras neeche let kar Ruby ko gaand mein liya, Ravi chut mein, sync mein thok rahe the. “Stuff me boys… make mommy your whore!” Ruby ki moans poore ghar mein. Positions badalte rahe – riding, reverse cowgirl, missionary with legs on shoulders. Ruby multiple times jhad gayi, squirt sofa geela kar diya.
Climax mein teeno Ruby ko knees par bitha kar face-fuck kiya, alternately deep throat. Finally dono ek saath jhad gaye – garam thick cum uske face par, boobs par, muh mein spray. Ruby swallow karti hui, fingers se chaat te hue, “Best dessert ever… my perfect men.”
Teeno haafte hue sofa par gir gaye, Ruby beech mein cum-covered lekin glowing smile ke saath, bodies entangled. Shaam ab full raat ban chuki thi, aur maza abhi khatam nahi hua tha.
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Agla bhaag padhe:- Meri adbhut family-7