Mera Laadla Bhai – Part II

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MERA LAADLA BHAI – II
(Inner Secrets)
By:Sameera Yasmeen
Posted on: 01/10/2009

“Aaaahhhh mere bhai.. aise hi pelo.. oh… bahut ander tak jaanedo.. shabahs.. bas waisehi.. such tera laund meri choot ko khoob maza derahi… h..sssshhh.. aaaahhhhhhhhhyyyyyyeeeeee” jaise jaise mere chota bhia jammel ka lund meri geeli bur ke ander bahar horaha tha saise mein chilla rahi thi.

“Oh… Bajiii aise kyon chilla rahi hai.. chod tho raha hoon.. jara sabr karo… oh.. kya choot hai.. choot hai ki jannat hai… nahin mujhe nahi maloom jannat kya hai.. lekin agar hai tho merei baaaji ki BUR hai..mein tho deewana tera..” aur jameel ne ek aur dhakka diya.. “aaahhhhsshhh” mein ek baar phir karahi.

Hamara yeh khel ek ? hr se chal raha hai.. kabhi wah mere neeche tho kabhi mein uske neeche githam gutha ho rahe the. Mein tho ek baar jhad bhi chuki hoon.. lekin saala mera bhai maloom hota hai abhi bahut door hai… aur wah mujh se kaha.. “Baji mein peechese loonga”. “Theek hai mere ladle..raja… ajaa.. mein kutiya ban jaathi hoon.. thu kutta banjaa..” aur mein apne ghutno par aur hatheliyon par jhuk gayee aur wah apna 7?” tannaya lund lekar mere peeche aagaya.

Tho mere pyare bhiayon aur baheno… yeh kaun hai… aap sab yahi soch rahe hai.. are bahi.. mein hoon sameera yasmeen aapki chahethi.. aap sab mujhe meri “Mera laadla bhai” mein mil chuke hai. Ab yaad aaya hoga…. Tho bhiyon.. us kisse ko yaad karthe hi aap logon ka munde tangaye honge aur baheon ke bur geeli ho gayi hongi.
Meri pahli kissa padhkar mujhe meri himmat badane wale sabko mere salaam. Khas taur par Huma Baji ko “Pyari Huma Baji.. aapne mere hausla bahdaya isliye sameera tahe dilse aapki rasbhari choot ko chumme ke sath shukriya ada lkarthi hai.. qubool kijiye”

Aaj bahut dinon ke baad hum bhai baehno ko akeal din gujarne ka mouka mila. Mere abbu aur ammi kis dost ke yahan dopahar ke khan eke liye gaye hai .. tho meri bedi bahen sania. Apni kis saheli ka bahana kar apne boy frined se milne gayye ahi. Tho mere ammi, abbu aur baaji koyee bhi shaam 7/8 se pahle nahi aane wale hai. Aur un logon ka ghar se abhar jaate hi meinaur mere bhai Jameel jaisa meine kaha guthm gutha hogaye ahi.. aur wah mujhe ? ghantes e chod raha hai. Aur ab wah meri peeche se lena chah raha hai. Aaj mera bhi jee dil kholkar chudwane ka ahi.. kyon ki jabse mera bhai mujhe le raha hai.. mere boy friend ke saath mujhe maza hi nahin aaraha hai.

Jaise hi mein carpet par jhuk gayee aur meri madbahri gaand ko peeche dhakeli.. mer bhai mere peeche aagaya aur phir bahut pyar se.. meri mulayam, ghost bhari chootadon par haath phera phir juhk kar choomne laga. Uska choomna haath pherna se mere badan me jhur jhuri pyda kar rahi ahi.. aur meinpyar se moan karni lagi. “Kya hua aapaa?” mere bhai ab meri chootadon ko chat kar gella karta pucha. “Kuch nai.. too apna kaam kar” aur mein meri gaad uske muhnpar dhakelne lagi. Mein itna garma gayyek ab mein ek haat uthakar apni latkathi choochiyon dabaane lagi aur ghudiyon ko bheenchne lagi. Phir thodi der baad mein mere haath ko peeche lejakar mera bhai ka lund pakad li aur boli “mere raja bhayya ab tho pelna apni lund ko apni bahen ki coot mein dekh kaise ris rahi hai aur muhn khol kart era lund ka intezar kar rahi” aur meine uske lund ko mere BUR ke puttyon par ragadne lagi.

Uska lund ek dam ek dam tankar iron rod mafik ho gaya. Mero baat sun kar mers bhai meri pathli kamar ko pakadkar ek jordar dhakka diya.. aru geeli hone baad bhi uske lund meri choot mein bahut tight jaraha hai “uuuyiii maaa… jara dheere mere raja.. yeh bahen ko choot hai.. kisi randi ka bhosda nahi” kahi

“Oh! Bajii… aap hi tho kahi ki pelo .. mein pel diya ab kahthi slow… aap jaisa chilla rahi hai jaise pahli baar karwa rahi ho” aur phir ekdhakka aur diya…

“Alllahhhhhhh… mein mar gayee… are bhai.. tera kya kam hai itna aur mota lund uuffff.. merit ho thu aise hi dhakka dega tho baji ki chot ke liye thu tarsega..” mein use uksayi aur meri gaand ko peeche dhakeli.

“Kyon baaji… hashim bhai ka itna nahi hai?” (Hashim is my bF).

“Chup…. Us sale ka naam mat le… uska tera itna mota nahin hai na hi itna lamba… uff kya lund payaa hai mera bhai.. sidha bachedani lag rahi hai.. us hashim naamard tho dhang se chod bhi na pata… dekh thu 40 mts se chod raha hai.. abhi tak thu jhada nahi hai.. jabki mein ek bar jhad chuki hun… hashi tho ab tak kab ki jhad chukka hota aur phir uska khada bhi nahin hota tha…aise kaise rokth hai re apne aap ko?”

“Mujhe nahi maloom aapaa ki kaisa roktha hun…. Mein kuch nahi karta… bas mere dil mein ek hikhaish rahthi ki mein apni baaji ko bahut der tak pelthe rahoon… aur tum mujhe uksaathi ho tho aur maza atha hai.. aur bas phir apne aap ko rok letha hun” aur wah mere peeth par jhuk ka r mujhe wahan choomne laga. Phir usne apni jeebh nok ko mere reedh ki haddi par circles karne laga… “alllahhhhh mere bhai yeh kya kar raha hai.. mere saara badan jhan jhana raha hai… kya jadoo kar kara ahiapni baajipar.”

Wah mujhe dhakke maar raha hai aur mein marwa rahi hoon. Suddenly meine mere sir ko dayen taraf uthaya tho wahan ka nazara dekh kar ek ajeebsi sirhan daud gayee. Wahan par diwaar ke saath ek 4’x2?’ ka ekmirror inclined position mein tanga ahi. Aur usem hamaro chudai khoob achchi tarah se dikh rahi hai. Jamme ka kamr aage peecha ho raha hai.. aur mere las lase se chipda mota taza lund meiri geeli bur meinander bahar ho raha ahi.. wah dekh kar mein mast ho gayee aur boli “Jammel jara upar dekh” usne dhakka dete pucha “kidhar” “are dayen taraf garden ghuma” jaise himein kahiwah sir uthaya aur excite ho gaya.. “hhhooo aapaa jan yeh kya.. ya allah.. kya nazara hai..” aur usne mirror mein dekhthe dhakka dene laga. Uska lund mere ander aur bahar hota dekh kar wahaur bhi josh mein aagaya… aur mere peeth par gir kar mere dono vajnimumme pakadkar nichodtha dhakka diya.

“ufufuuunnuffff… mere raja bhayya… use ukhad lego kya? Sssssiiii… dard kar raha ahi.. chod .. haramee. Itna jor se dabahe hai koyee?” I said in angry aur use mere upper se dhakeldi aur mein baith gayee.

“Bajii… jan yehkya.. yeh thon a insaafi hai.. aap tho jhad gayee… mera kya hoga…” wah apni mardangi ko apnimuti mein jakadkar mere muhn ke rakhkar poocha.. “meinkya karoo.. tum tho ek dam meri jaan hi le rahe ho.. dekho kaise yeh lal ho gaye hai…” aur meine mere mumme par halka sa hath pheri. “Maaf karma bajeee… meinjara josh meinaagay.. aaona pl.”

“Theek hai… lekin jara djeere se pl” mein us par taras khane ka bahana kari… asal meinmeri choot mein hi khujlee bahd gayeee. “Chal us chair par baith aur mein tum par baith thi hoon.” Meine use aine ke saane ek kursi par bithayee. Aur mein khud uske khandhe pakad kar uske lund leelne wali thi ki usne kaha “baaji.. waise nahi.. pal;atkar baithoo .. apki peeth meri traraf ho”

Mei bhi peechepalti aur meri peeth uski muhn ki taraf kar meri tange pailakar uske lund ko meri BUR mein lee aur mein khud upar neeche hone lagi.. uske mastana under, bahar hone laga. Mera bhai peechese mujhe lipatkar meri peeth, garden, kan ki peeche choomna karta raha.
Usne dono hathon mein mere dono mumme lekar saari hatheli se choochi dabarahatha aur finger’s mein meri khadi ghundiayon masalrahatha. Meri saari badan mein aag si lag rahi hai. Meri BUR se laar tapak kar mere bhai ki lund ko tar kar rahi hai.

Mein josh mein meri kamr uchal kar upper neeche ho rahi thi. Jammel bahi neechse kamr uchal raha tha. “Bajeee” mera bhai mere gaal ko kaat tha bulaya. “Kya hai Jameel” wah kuch bolne gaya phir ruk gaya. Kya hai Jameel.. poocho…meine use badhawa diya. “Bajee…mein… mein aapki GAAND marna chahtha hun.. ek bar is nashilee gaand marne do pl.” aur wah muje peechse chhomtha choochiyon dabatha bola.

Uski khwaish sunkar mein dhung rahgayee… meine suna hai GAAND marwaane mein bhi mazaa atha hai.. mein kuch sochi aur boli “nahi”

“Please bajee” usne phir pharyad kee uska surat dekh kar mujhe taras aagayee. Bechara kaha jayega… abhi tho 17 saal ka hai kahi idhar udhar aakar apni sehat kharab na karle… “Lekin mere Raja bhayya… tumhara bahut mota hai.. meri GAAND phat jayegi.”

“Nahi…bajee… nahi phategi.. mein slowly kroonga… agar taklef hogi tho nikaldoonga… tumari kasam”

“Theek hai… lekin sambhalke” aur mein uske upar se uth gayee. Uska lund mero choot ki ras se chipda hua th.. mein ghutno par baith kar uske mota taja lund ko pakadkar mere muhn mein liya aur khoob chatne lagi… chat chat kar use poora clean karne ke baad meine uske lund par dher sara thuk laga kar achchi taraf lepa… ab uska lund meri thuk se gila aur chkna hogaya thomein phir peeche palat kar mere dono hathonse meri chootadonko phila kar mere bhai ki lund par baith gayeee.

“aaaaahhhhhhhsssssss”uska lund ka mota supada meri gaand ki surakh mein ghus gayee. mujhe aisa laga ki jaise mujhe suli par chadha diya gaya ho. Mujhe bahut takleef ho rahi thee.”uuuffff … ufff.. aapaaaaaaaa..” jameel bhi chillaya. “Kya hua…?” mein takleef sahthi meri gaand ko aur neeche dabathi poochi.. “Aaaahhhhh… baaaaji… aaah…amma… bajee. Meri chil rahi hai.” Usne kaha magar phir bhi meri kamr pakadkar neeche ko dabarahatha.

Jaise jaise mein meri gaand ko dabarahi thi.. meri BUR ki khujli badh rahi thi… dekhthe I dekhthe uska adha lund meri gand mein samaa gayee. Ab aur mere se nahin hota.. meine socha thodi der ke liye rokthe hai… aur ruk gayee aur us se boli.. jamel kuch baaten karo.. taki hum apni takleef bhul sake.”

“Baji ek bat poochon?” mera bhai phir mere doodh ki golonse khilwad kartha bola. “Han… han…pooch”

“Aaapko sabse jyada kounsa mard pasand hai?” mein uski irada jan gayee. Wah chahtha hai ki mein uska naam loon. Mein mein us se poochi.. sach Boloon?”

“Mujhe tho bhai ab tak duniyan meinsabse jyaada… ABBU pasand hai..” mein meri garden ke uparse sir ghakar usko dekh thi boli. “Kya…?” “han..mere abhai.. mujhe abbu bahut pasand hai… kya ghtila abdan hai..aur wah kabhi mere gal ko choomthe tho unka tareekese tarasha beard mujhe chubh thi tho meri saari badan mein sar sarahat daud thi hai?… aur abbu ka lund tho aisa mast hai ki pooch mat.”

“Kya.. tumne abbu ke lund ko dekhi ho… kab…” usne achambhese poocha. Tab tak mri gaand ki muscles thoda relax ho gaye hai aur under khujle hone lagi. Mein uth gayee aur uski taraf muhn kar ke uske dono kandho par haath rakh kar uske aankho mein dekhthi hansthi boli… “ pahle mere chootadon ko phila.. thaki meri lund ko gaand me leloon.” Jammel apne dono hathonse meri meri gand ko phailaya aur mein phir se uski lund ko meri gaand mei lee. Ab ki baar utan takleef nahi thi.. aur meinek jahtke mein uske sara 7.5” lund nigal gyee. “Alllaaahhhh… aaahh” Jameel ke muhn se nikla. “Kya hua mere raja… meine abbu ka naamliya jalan ho raha hai kya…?’

“Nahi bajee.. mein tho jannat meinhoon sach.. aap kitne achi hai.. apne bhai ki itna pyar karthi ho.. “ aur wah mujhe chhomne laga. Mere hothon ko apno muhn mei liya aur choosne laga. Meine do teen bar kama uthakar giraya .. uske auzar ab easy se ander bahar ho rahatha…

“Bolo aapaa. Aapne abbu ko kab dekha. Aur kaise”

“Are raja.. wah ek Ammi ko kar rahe tho dekh liya. Wah ek mazedar kissa hai.. phir kabhee tafseel so sunaungi.. ab apni aapaa ki gaand mar” aur phir meinuske upar se utar gayee aur neeche carpet par jhuk gayee. “Jameel apna faulad ko haath mein pakad kar mere peeche aya aur ek jhatke mein meri GAAND mein poora poora pel diya aur Poocha..”Ek bath kaho.. bajee.”

“Kya…?” “Ammi ki kaisi kais hai “Kyon mere rja… amii ki upar dil aagayaa hai kya?” mein uski aankho meinsharat se dekh thi poochi.. mere poochne se wah sharma gaya aur sir neeche kar liya.

“Are buddu isme sharmana kya… ammi bhi kuch kam khoob surat nahi hai.. mujhe maloom hai ki aaj bhi log ammi ke peeche padthe hai. Uske choochiyan dekhi hai kaise kadak rah the hai… jee chahthe hai ki un mastannoko jee bahr kar masloon”

“Sach aapaa..?” jameel ne poocha. “Han” mere jawab ke badle mein usne kaha “jab aap ladki hokar ammi ke bare meinsoch the hai.. merik ya bisaath hai” “Sachkaha mere bhai… aur ammi ki bur bhi kya mast hai… bol agar chance mila tho ammi ko chodega?” “Jaroor lekin aisa hoga kya…? “yeh tho nahi jaan thi lekin khwaish rakh ne mein kya harz ha? Jaise mein abbu ki lund ki khyaalon mein rah thi hoon.”

“Ab jyada mat tarsa mere raja bhai.. ab tho khoob chodo apni bahen gaand ko.. dekh meri bur bhi khoob khujla rahi hai.. aur meri choochiyon meinthees uth rahi hai.. jara uske taraf bhikhyal rakh” meine kaha aur meri gand ko peeche dhakel ne lagi.

Aur wah mujhe aaine meindekh dekh kar meri gaand marne laga… “Jameel ek hath ko meri BUR par lagakar aner ungli kar” aur wah ek haath ko meri choot mein dal kar haath se meri choot ko chod raha hai tho apne lund se meri gaand mar raha ahi.. pahle ke jaisa mein phir ek haah par tahar ka ek haath se meri apni choochiyon dabane lagi… “alllahhh sach.. mere bhai se chudwaane mein itna maza aya ki pooch mat… meripyari bahenon.. ek bar as ek bar apni bhai yon se chuda kar dekho.. kaisa majaa aatha hai… bahen ko phansaana jar amushkil hai lekin bhaiyon ko asani s phansa sakthe ahi..

“Sabhash…Jameel… bas ab mein jhad rahi hoon… tum bhii jhad jao.. apni Garmahat bahn ki gaand mein undelo” kahthi kahti mein crpet par aundha giri. Aur mera bhai.. mere upar hai aur uski lambayee meri gaand mein phansee hai aur mine mahsso kiya ki uska garm garm mere min girna laga. Aur nejaane hum dodno apne sudh kho baithe.

Poora aadhe ghante ke baad hum hosh mein aye… aur uthkar saf safi kee. Ab hum dono agal bagal lethe huye the, aur ek doosre ko pyaar se dekh rahe the… “Bajeee..” usne mujhe bulaya. “Kya hai jamee?”

Aap kah rahe the ki aap Sania bajii ko bhi…” wah ruk gaya. ‘han mere raja… mujhe yaad hai.. lekin hum dono akele milne ka itna mouka nahi mila ki mein teri baat laa sakoon.”
“Aapaa kya wah manegi..?” mere bhai ne masoomiath se poocha… “Kyon nahi maanegi.. are wah bhi tho jawan hai.. uski choot mein bhi khujlee hoti hogi aur chochiyon mein these uth thi hogi.. aaj kal uski boy frine se nahi jam rahi hai… gabhra mat meri teri murad poora kardoongi.”

Thank you aapaa … aap bahut achi hai… bahut yari hai.” Aur wah meri ankho ko chooma. “Bas .. bas bahut makkan lagaadiya… khaas meri bhi khwayash poori hojaathi” mein ek lambi saans lekar kahi.

“Aaapki kya khwaish hai.. aapaa?”

“Bas hai ek khwaish”

“Bajee aap mujhse apnikhwaish chpa rahe hai.. meine tho Ammi ko leneki meri khwaish batadee.

“Are nah mere raja… waisa koi baat nahi hai.. wah khaish aisee hai ki… khair chodo”

“nahi bajee ab bol bhi do aapki khwaish poora karoonga yaa nahi. .. kam sekam tasalli tho de saktha hoon/”

“Are kuch nahi re… ab gaand tho marwalee.jee chatha hai do do lundon se ek baar chudwaloo taki ek meri choot mein tho doosra meri Gaand mein ho.. ab iske liye kisi bahar wale ko tho nahi bol sakthi na.. aur rahi doosri khwasih.. Abuuse chdwane.. ise to main kisi hal poora kar ke rahoongi.”

“Baji Ek baat kahoon.. nura to nahi manogi.. aru angry bhi nahin honeka” wah meri gaal ko katha bola. ‘Bol Kya bath haI” mein poochi.

“Mera ek bahut hi acha dost ahi.. wasim… mere se ek saal bada hoga… wah apni chioti bahen Zubaida ko chodna chahtha hai.”

Meine uski bat kat kar..gusse se poochi “Jameel kya tumne use hamari bat kahi hai..” mein use gusse se ghoor rahi thi..

“Nahi baaji… aapki kasam.. hamari baat meine kisiko nahi batayee.” Usne ruanse lahje mein bola..

“Phir wah teres se bahen ki baat kyo kahi?”

“Wah mera Achcha dos thai bajee.. hum ek din net par sex ki kahaniyan padh rahe the. Jisme bahut se bhia bahen kikahaniyan bhi thi. Tho usne mere se kaha ki.. meinuski bhen ko pathakar chodu aur phir uska dhyan apni bhai lund taraf karoon.. iske alawa aur kuch nahi aapa.. aapki kasam.”

Mein jara narm padh gayee. Aur mera bhaika bharosa kari aur poochi.. “Achcha yeh batao… tumne uski dekhi hai… kaisi hai.”

“Blkul mera jaisa hi hai… hum kabhi kabhi ek doosre ki hila laete hain.”

“Aur wo.. uski bahen… kya naam bataya tumne iski..”

“Zubaida… bahut achchi hai.. bahut khobsurat hai. koi 16 saal ki hai.. ek dum kamsin lagthi hai..”

“Tu kya chah tha hai.. kya wah apna raaj rakhega? Tu us ladki… zubaida ko lena chahtha ahi?”

Mera bhai mere baton se sharma gaya.. mein samajh gayee ki uska bhi dil use lene ka hai… meine socha.. chalo dekhthe hai.. aur Jameel se kahi.. “Theek hai phir… dekhthe yeh kaisa rahega.. mouka milna chahye… lekin yeh baat abhi usko nahin batana”

“Jeee bajeee.. jaisi aap kahengi.”

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Phir kya hua… kya mera bhai us zubaida kop el saka ya anhi.. aur meri khwaish abuse chudwaane ka aur dono se dono se do suraakho mein lene ka poora hua ya nahi..? aur meri aur meri badi bahen Sania ka milkar Jameel se chudaai hu ya nahi.. yeh sab jaan n eke liye… ISS padhthe rahiye. Tab tak ke liye khuda hafiz…Shabba khai…

Aapki…Sameera yasmmen.

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