Complaint wali aunty

Hi friends mera naam Sameer hai. Main UP ka rehne wala hu. Meri umar 29 saal hai, aur main shaadi-shuda aadmi hu. 2 saal pehle meri shaadi hui thi, aur abhi tak hamne bachhe ka plan nahi kiya hai.

Aisa isliye hai, kyunki mujhe chut ki bahut bhookh hai, aur main apni biwi ko pregnant karke apna maza kharaab nahi karna chaahta. Main nahi chaahta ki wo jaldi pregnant ho, aur mujhe usko chodne ko na mile.

Meri height 5’11” hai, aur lund mera 8 inch ka hai, aur kaafi tagda bhi hai. Ye kahani mere aur meri pados wali aunty ke beech hue sex ki hai. To chaliye shuru karte hai kahani.

Main aur meri biwi meri job transfer ki wajah se kisi doosri jagah par shift hue the. Hamne kiraye par ek ghar liya tha. Saara samaan shift karne ke baad hum kuch dino mein hi waha par settle ho gaye. Fir ek din main kaam se aaya, to meri biwi ne mujhe bataya-

Biwi: Suniye ji.

Main: Haa bolo.

Biwi: Ye podos wali aunty roz-roz aati hai kehne ki apni bijli wali taar hatao. Maine isko kitni baar mana kiya hai, lekin fir aa jati hai.

Actually mudda ye tha ki hamari bijli wali taar uski deewar ke sath lagti thi. Aur ye electricity board walo ne hi aise lagayi thi. Wo aunty doosre padosiyon ko bhi yahi bol-bol kar pareshan karti rehti thi. Fir maine apni biwi se kaha-

Main: Yaar tum chinta mat karo. Ye aunty logon ka kaam hi yahi hota hai. Kaam-kaaj hota nahi kuch, aur doosro ko pareshan karti rehti hai. Agar dobara bole to mujhe batana. Fir main baat karunga.

Biwi: Theek hai.

Fir ek hafte baad biwi ne firse mujhe wahi baat boli. Maine socha chal ke dekhu to sahi ki kon si aunty thi wo, aur kya problem thi uski. Ye soch kar main sath waale ghar ke baahar gaya, aur unki bell bajayi. Andar se ek 20-22 saal ka ladka nikla. Usne poocha-

Ladka: Ji bataiye.

Main: Tumhari mummy hai?

Ladka: Ji wo to baahar gayi hai, kal aayengi.

Main: Acha wo aaye to unko bolna ki milne aaye hamare ghar.

Ladka: Ji theek hai.

Agle din sunday tha, aur meri biwi sundar subha se shaam tak satsang mein rehti hai. Wo subha 9 baje chali gayi. Fir 9:30 baje hamare ghar ki bell baji. Mujhe laga meri biwi kuch bhool gayi hogi, aur wahi lene wapas aayi hogi. Lekin aisa nahi tha.

Main gate par gaya, to dekha saamne ek 45-50 saal ki gadrayi hui aurat khadi thi. Uska rang gora tha, aur baal color kiye hue the. Bade-bade chooche the, aur dheela pet tha. Sabse badi gaand thi, jo tagdi lag rahi thi. Usne saree pehni hui thi. Fir maine usse poocha-

Main: Ji boliye.

Aunty: Aapne bulaya tha mujhe milne ko.

Main: Ji maine bulaya tha? Main to aapko jaanta bhi nahi.

Aunty: Beta main tumhari padosan hu.

Main: Acha-acha, aunty aap. Aayiye andar aayiye.

Fir main usko andar le aaya, aur usko sofa par bithaya. Uske baad main kitchen se kuch peene ke liye leke aaya, aur unko diya. Aunty mujhe boli-

Aunty: Tumhari biwi kahi dikhayi nahi de rahi?

Main: Jo wo satsang jaati hai har sunday.

Aunty: Achi baat hai. Batao fir kyun bulaya tha.

Main: Meri biwi ne bataya tha ki aap bijli ki taar ki complaint karti hai baar-baar. Waise isme koi dikkat to nahi hai. Lekin aapko kya problem ho rahi hai?

Aunty meri baat sunte hi rone lag gayi. Main ye dekh kar hairan ho gaya, ki wo ro kyun rahi thi. Fir maine unse pooch-

Main: Aunty aap ro kyun rahi ho?

Aunty: Beta kaafi saal pehle tumhare uncle aisi hi taar se current lagne ki wajah se marre the. Main nahi chaahti ki waisa hi kisi aur ke sath bhi ho.

Tabhi main unke paas jaake baitha, aur unko bola-

Main: Aunty zindagi aur maut to upar waale ke hath mein hai, ispe kisi ka zor nahi chalta.

Meri baat sun kar aunty ne rote hue mujhe gale se laga liya. Jaise hi usne mujhe gale lagaya, uske boobs meri chhaati se touch hue. Aunty ke boobs touch hote hi meri body mein current sa laga. Main aunty ki peeth par hath ferne laga, aur mera lund khada hone laga.

Tabhi mujhe pata nahi kya hua, maine aunty ka face pakda, aur apne honth unke hontho se chipka diye. Aise achanak se kiss karne se aunty kuch samajh nahi payi. Kuch seconds tak to unhone kuch nahi kiya, lekin fir mujhe dhakka deke peeche hatta diya. Fir aunty gusse se boli-

Aunty: Saale tharki, sharam nahi aati aisa karte hue.

Main: Sorry aunty, lekin mujhe pata nahi kya ho gaya tha.

Aunty ne aur koi baat nahi ki, aur waha se chali gayi. Main fir baitha sochne laga ki mujhe kya ho gaya tha. Fir jab maine aankhen band ki, to meri aankhon ke saamne aunty ka bhar hua jism aane laga, aur mera lund firse khada ho gaya.

Mera dil aunty ko chodne ka karne laga, lekin wo to naraaz hoke chali gayi thi. Fir kuch din aise hi beet gaye. Agle sunday firse meri biwi satsang par gayi. Subha 10 baje ke paas doorbell baji. Jab maine dekha, to baahar aunty khadi thi. Maine darwaza khola, aur poocha-

Main: Aunty aap. Aap yaha kaise?

Aunty: Beta main us din ke liye sorry kehne aayi hu. Mujhe aisa behave nahi karna chahiye tha tumhare sorry bolne par bhi.

Main: Koi baat nahi aunty, maine bhi to badtameezi ki thi.

Fir aunty andar aayi, aur maine unko sofa par bithaya. Aaj aunty ne black saree pehni thi black blouse ke sath. Us rang ki saree mein wo mast bomb lag rahi thi. Mera lund firse aunty ko dekh kar khada hone laga tha. Fir maine aunty ko cold drink serve ki, aur unke saamne jaake baith gaya.

Aunty boli: Waise ho kya gaya tha tumhe us din.

Main: Pata nahi aunty. Aap kaafi emotional ho gayi thi, aur mujhe laga yahi sahi rahega. To bina soche maine aapko kiss kar diya. I am sorry, aapko bahut bura laga hoga na.

Aunty: Waise itna bhi bura nahi laga. Tumhare uncle ko gaye bahut time ho gaya. To us din achanak kiss hone se main baukhla gayi thi. Wo bhi kya din the.

Main: Lagta hai aapne uncle ke sath bahut maze kiye hai.

Aunty: Haa wo bahut romantic the. Kahi bhi shuru ho jaate the. Us waqt main bahut khoobsurat thi. Ab to buddhi ho gayi hu.

Main: Buri to aap ab bhi nahi ho aunty.

Aunty: Kya baat kar rahe ho.

Main uth kar unke paas baith gaya, aur bola: Aunty aap to abhi bhi bahut sexy ho. Dekho.

Aur ye bol kar maine apne lund ki taraf ishara kiya. Fir main bola-

Main: Agar aap chaaho to hum wo sab kar sakte hai jo uncle aur aap karte the.

Aunty kuch nahi boli, aur mujhe dekhti rahi. Unke silence ko maine haa samjha, aur firse apne honth unke hontho ke sath jod diye. Is baar aunty bhi mera sath dene lagi.

Kya raseele honth the aunty ke, ek-dum tasty. Maine kiss karte hue aunty ke blouse mein hath daal kar unke chooche baahar nikaal liye. Fir maine kiss todi, aur ek-ek karke unke choochon ko choosne laga. Aunty madhosh hoke kamuk awaaze nikaal rahi thi. Unke nipples pink color ke the.

Kuch der chooche choosne ne baad maine unko khada kiya, aur unko nanga kar diya. Aunty ki body thodi dheeli thi, lekin sexy bahut thi. Unki chut clean-shaved thi, jaise aaj hi ki ho, aur chut ke honth laal the. Fir maine aunty ko apni god mein uthaya, aur bedroom mein le gaya. Waha jaake maine unko litaya, aur apne kapde utaarne laga.

Mera lund dekhte hi aunty ne lund muh mein daal liya, aur choosne lagi. Main unke upar 69 position mein let gaya, aur wo mera lund, aur main unki chut choosne laga. Badi jaldi aunty ne paani chhodh diya. Saalo ki pyaasi chut jo thi.

Fir main seedha unke upar aaya, aur unki chut mein lund daal diya. Unhone cheekhna shuru kiya, aur maine unko chodna. Main shuru se hi unko zor-zor se chodne laga. Aunty ki cheekhen dheere-dheere kamuk aahon mein badal gayi.

Mera lund andar-baahar ho raha tha, aur geeli chut se chap-chap ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Aunty jhad chuki thi, lekin mera abhi baaki tha. Maine apni speed badhayi, aur chooche chooste hue apna poora lund unki chut mein hi khaali kar diya. Fir main unke sath h1i let gaya.

Doston kahani ka maza aaya ho, to like zaroor kare.

Agla bhaag padhe:- Complaint wali aunty-2

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