Lawda Khada Kar Deti Hain Meri Do Behne – Part 4 (Aur Unki Ek Friend)

Lekin na jane kya hua. Uncle ne turant Ridhima ko awaz lagai aur kaha ki,”Beta koi baat nahi. Hum sab ek pariwaar hi hain. Sharmaney ki koi baat nahi. Aajao. Wapas aram se baith ke kha lo.” Kher yeh baat uncle pehle bhi bol sakte the. Iss par Ridhima muskarai aur wapas apni seat li aur baithne lagi.

Ridhima apni nangi gaand leke auncle ke samne se nikli. Aur uncle to maano Ridhima ka aankho se hi chod rahe the. Meri mom ne yeh sab notice kiya lekin kya karti. Woh bhi iss sab ki zimmewaar thi. Aunty ki to maano jhaante sulagh gayi ho. Unke pati ka lund aaj bewafa jo ho raha tha.

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Thodi der baad. Sabka khana khatam hua aur uncle mann hi mann muskara rahe the. Aunty abhi bhi apne pati ki or baar baar muh bana ke baat kar rahi thi. Mano jaise uncle ki nazar check kar rahi ho. Meri dono behne maze se khana kha rahi thi. Aur mom ka reaction bhi normal tha.

Tabhi achanak door bell baji. Main tabhi darwaza kholne gaya. Dekha ek baddhi hot si ladki door pe khadi hai. To dosto ab entry hoti hai meri behan Simran ki friend ki. Jiska naam hai Ashmita. Ashmita meri behan Simran ki best friend hai. Itni zada best ki mujhe kabhi kabhi inki dosti pe bhi shakk hota hai.

Kher Ashmita ki height hogi lagbhag 5’6. Fair complexion. Bright smile. Aankho pe chamak. Boob 34DD honge aur gaand ka size hoga 36. Short main batau to ek average lund Ashmita ko dekh kar jhatt se khada ho sakta hai. Accha dosto best part yeh hai ki Ashmita mere ghar ke bagal wale ghar main hi rehti hai.

Isi waja se woh kabhi bhi aati jaati hai. Aksar to woh apne night suite, normal ghar ke kapdo main hi aati hai. Aaj bhi kuch aisa hi tha. Buss farak yeh tha ki aaj Ashmita kuch zada hi causal banni hui thi. Usne grey shorts, white tight speggetti ke neeche ek patli si bra pehni hui thi.

Ab aap samajh hi sakte honge ki uske 34dd wale boob kaise mast lag rahe honge. Uska bada cleavage aur dark nipple ka shape thoda sa pata chal raha tha. Dosto darwaza kholte hi meri seedhi nazar Ashmita ke taney hue boob pe paddi.Uski cleavage ki lambi line uttejit kar rahi thi.

Mann to kar raha tha wahi dhar lu iss behan ki lodi ke mast raseeley chucchey. But fir khud pe control karte hue maine Ashmita ko andar invite kiya. Ashmita jaise hi andar aai, sab logo ka dhyan seedha darwaaze par tha. Ashmita ne jaise hi sabko dekha specially uncle aur aunty ko.

Woh samajh gayi thi ki woh galat samaye par lunch time pe aa gayi hai. Maine uncle ko dekha unki nazar Ashmita ko poora upar se neeche scan kar rahi thi. Ab ismey uncle ki bhi kya galti jab Ashmita hai hi itni hot. Aur roz ki tarah kam kapdo main aai hui thi. Ashmita turant palti aur sorry bol ke jane lagi.

Tabhi meri mom ne aawaz di, “Arrey Ashmita beta aao yaha. Milo yeh Simran ke uncle aunty hain.” Ashmita ko samaj nahi aaya ki woh kya kare. Meri mummy ko woh mana bhi nahi kar sakti thi. Tabhi Ashmita palti aur meri mom ki aur badhi. Uske mast sudol chucchey har kadam ke sath upar neeche ho rahe the.

Ashmita ki gand bhi ek dam moti aur tight thi. Aur tight grey shorts main to mast poora shape aa raha tha. Uski chaal bhi aisi thi maano dono tango ke beech main kuch ghussa ke chal rahi ho. Meri mom ke sath sath. Uncle aunty ne bhi Ashmita ke dono ubhaaro ko dekha.

Usme se kadak nipple saaf pata chal rahe the. Meri mom samajh gayi ki Ashmita kyu wapas jaa rahi thi. Lekin ab meri mom Ashmita ko mana bhi nahi kar sakti thi. Udhar uncle ka lund firse hichkoley khaa raha tha. Ashmita waise ek bindaas ladki hai.

Aur usko iss baat ki kabhi koi parwah nahi hoti ki usne kya pehna hai.Woh aksar aise hi hamarey ghar aa jaya karti hai. Ashmita seedha mom ke pass aai aur khadi ho kar meri mom se baatein karne lagi. Mom chair par abhi bhi baithi thi. Ashmita unke bagal main khadi ho kar mom se baatein karne lagi.

Ashmita mom ke itna kareeb aa kar baat kar rahi thi ki uske boobs meri mom ke muh ke ek dam pass the. Faasla itna kam tha ki mom thoda sa hi aage badhti to Ashmita ka boob mom ke muh se dab jataa. Kher mom ko na jane kaisa feel ho raha hoga. But mujhe to bohot hi maza aa raha tha.

Kash mom uske boobs pakad ke choos hi leti aisa maine mann hi mann socha. Mom se baat karne ke baad Simran aai aur Ashmita ko ek dam tight se hug kar liya. Jaisa ki maine aapko pichli story main bataya tha ki Simran ne aaj bhi bra nahi pehni thi. Aur black top aur grey leggings pehni hui thi.

Black top ki waja se uske nipple to kaafi kam pata chal rahe the. Lekin boob ka skin aur shape acchey se samajh aa raha tha.Anyway aage continue karta hu. Aap log to jaantey hi hain ki do ladkiyan kaise milti hai. Aur do bade boob waali ladkiyan aise milley tab to aur bhi maza aata hai.

Dono ke boob aise dab ke size se bahar aa rahe the. Dosto woh nazara to dekhne wala hota hai. Ashmita aur Simran ke hug karne se pehle hi unke boob aapas main takraaey aur fir dab gaye. Fir dono separate hue aur baatein karne lage. Baatein karte karte unke boob aapas main ragad khaa rahe the.

Dono ke nipple jaise ragad ragad ke kadak hog aye ho.Yeh sab meri mom,  Ridhima aur mere liya dekhna aam baat thi. Par uncle aunty ka to muh laal ho raha tha. Aunty ek taraf meri mom se baate kar rahi thi. Dusri taraf in jawan ladkiyon ke takraate boob aur ubharte nipple ko dekh rahi thi.

Uncle ka bhi kuch aisa hi haal tha. Lekin iss baar uncle kam aur aunty zada aankhe phaad phaad ke yeh sab dekh rahi thi. Dono ladkiyon ki gaand bhi ek dam bhar ko aa rahi thi. Wahan Simran ki gaand uski tight grey leggings main thi. Udhar Ashmita ki gaand uski grey tight shorts main thi.

Ashmita ki shorts to thoda jhukne se upar bhi uth rahi thi. Jisko woh baar baar pakad ke neeche kar rahi thi. Yeh sab dekh kar mera to hamesha lund tight ho jata hai par aaj to uncle ka bhi tight ho gaya tha. Uncle ke lund pe to maano attayachaar ho raha tha aaj.

Aaj to pakka aunty ki ghamasaan chudaai hogi ghar jaa kar. Yeh sab soch soch ke hi mujhe mann hi mann hassi aa rahi thi. Tabhi mummy ne dono ladkiyon ko khane ki table pe waps baithne ko kaha aur sab khane lage. Khana khatam hote hi sab table se uth gaye the. Aunty bhi uth ke kitchen ki or jane lagi.

Aur dusri taraf meri mom bhi uthi aur aunty ke sath kuch plates le ke kitchen main chali gayi. Riddhi meri behan bhi table clear karwane mein help kara rahi thi. Usne ab tak white color ki tight leggings pehan li thi. Jisme se uski black kacchi saaf chamak rahi thi.

Uncle ke samne bhi aai aur unki plate uthane lagi. Lekin tabhi chammach gir gaya. Uncle jaise hi chammach uthane lage unka face achanak Riddhi ke motey boob ko choo gaya. Boob itna zada dab gaya ki Riddhi uchal paddi aur ek aur chammach gir gaya.

Uncle ne turant sorry sorry bola lekin Riddhi ne kaha its ok uncle. Koi baat nahi. Uncle ne yeh jaan booch ke kiya ya galti se yah mujhe bhi nahi pata. But haan meri behan ka ek boob apne face se daba dia yeh apne aap main ek achievement tha.

Riddhi ne its ok bol kar turant jhook kar chammach uthney lagi. Aur apne mast sudol tarboozo ka view dene lagi. Ek chammach table ke neeche bhi gir gaya tha. Jiskey karan woh aur bend ho kar table ke neeche ghuss gayi. Aisa karte hi uski gaand ab uncle ke samne thi.

Riddhi iss samay aisa doggy style bana ke chammach uttha rahi thi. Jiski wajah se uski gaand ek dam fail si gayi thi. Ek dam heart shape ban gaya tha uski gaand ka.Yeh drishaya aisa pagal karne wala tha ki kya batau. Kisi ka bhi mann kar jata ki uski leggings faad ke lund hi ghussa dey.

Kher chammach mill gaya aur Riddhi boob aur gaand ko sambhalte, mera matlab chammach aur plate ko sambhalte hue kitchen main chali gayi. Aur udhar Simran aur Ashmita table pe hi baithe rahe. Uncle bhi table se chipke rahe.

Aur maine notice kiya ki uncle ab Ashmita se baatein kar rahe the. Ashmita bohot hi jolly natured thi. Aur kisi se bhi acchey se baat kar leti thi. Uncle ne badi chalaki se Simran ko waha se raffu chakkar karne ka bhi plan bana liya aur tabhi bole.

Uncle: Simran beta zara mere liya ek nimbu paani bana dena please. Khana digest ho jaaega
Simran: Ji uncle. Abhi laai. (aur apni chair se uth kar gaand matkaate hue kitchen ki aur chal di)

Ashmita ki aur dekhtey hue. Nazar pehle Ashmita ke boobs pe padi fir uski cleavage ki aur gayi. Fir Ashmita ke honto pe. Fir achanak sawal pucha, “Ashmita beta kaisi ho tum. Kya karti ho?”
Ashmita: Uncle main theek hu. Main abhi medical ki tayyari kar rahi hu. Bal Bharti College se.

Uncle: Arrey wahh. Main bhi medical field se hi hu. Main physiotherapy expert hu. Mera clinic bhi hai ek, National Road pe. Acha yeh batao aur Simran ko kabsey jaanti ho?

Ashmita: Woh uncle main bohot pehle se jaanti hu Simran ko. Lekin jabse humne gym sath jana shuru kiya hai na, tabse hum best friends ban gaye hain.
Uncle: Arrey Gym jate ho tum log. Lekin tum to ek dam fit dikhti ho. Tumhe kya zaroorat?

Ashmita: Nahi uncle. Main kaafi patli thi pehle ab achanak se kaafi gain kar liya hai. (yeh kehtey hue Ashmita ne apni figure ki taraf ishaara kiya)
Uncle: Arrey nahi to. Tum dekhne main to kaafi sahi lagti ho.

Ashmita: Uncle actually mera lower body aur upper body part achanak se heavy ho gaya hai. Uski wajah se mujhe thoda conscious bhi feel hota hai. Isilia maine gym join kiya hai. Simran ka bhi yehi reason hai Gym join karne ka.

Main yeh sab baatein sunn kar. Mann hi mann maze le raha tha.

Uncle: Beta aapki age main weight gain nahi hoga to kab hoga. Yeh to normal hai. Infact yeh to bohot acchi baat hai. aapka weight sahi jagah pe gain ho raha hai matlab aap ek dam healthy ho.
Ashmita: Accha uncle woh kaise?

Uncle: Pehle yeh batao. Tumhara size kya hai?
Ashmita: (ek dam blank face bana kar) Uncle size matlab.
Uncle: Beta figure ka size kya hai aapka abhi?
Ashmita: Uncle maine measure to kiya tha but yaad nahi aa raha hai.

Uncle: Accha waise main guess kar sakta hu
Ashmita: Accha uncle. chalo aap hi guess kar do. Kya hoga mera size fir?
Uncle: Tumhara size hoga. Hhmmm upar se to tum 32 ki hogi. Aur waist hogi 24 aur. Zada khadi ho ke dikhana beta.

Asmita turant khadi ho jaati hai. Uncle thoda sa bend ho kar Asmita ki gaand ki golai dekh kar apne lund ko adjust karte hue bolte hain
Uncle: Beta neeche se tum hogi lagbhag 38 ki.
Ashmita: Haha uncle. Wow neeche kal size to ek dam sahi batay apne lekin apne thoda galat bol dia. Upar se main 34 ki hu.

Uncle: Nahi beta mera matlab tha. 32 tumhara bra ka band size hoga. Cup size milla ke 34 hoga.
Ashmita: (yeh sunn kar Ashmita to hairaan ho gayi) Arrey uncle aapko to sab patta hai.

Uncle: Haha. Haan beta main dekh kar hi kisi ka bhi size bata sakta hu. Tumhari aunty ke undergarments ki shopping ke liya main hi jata hu. Yahan tak ki apni beti Aarzoo ke liya bhi main hi leta hu.

Ashmita: Arrey wah uncle. aapki beti bhi hai. Kitni badi hogi aapki beti?
Uncle: Buss beta tumhare jitni hogi. Tumse thodi lambi hai height main. Aur woh bhi gain kar rahi hai tumhari tarah.

(Dosto, yaha main bata du. Uncle ki ek badhi hi hot beti bhi hain. Jitney uncle tharki hain. ussey double tharki inki beti bhi hai. Hamari colony ki mast pataka maal hai who, bilkul meri behano ki tarah. Baaki baatein baad mein bataunga.)

Ashmita: Hahaha wahh uncle. Aunty and aapki beti kitney lucky hain. Aapko to ladies ke baarey main sab pata hoga na.
Uncle: Haan beta. Kaafi kuch pata hai. Main physiotherapy sessions ladies ko bhi deta hu na. To pata chal jata hai.

Ashmita: Wow uncle. Main zaroor aaungi ek baar aapkey clinic. Mujhe bhi kabhi kabhi back main pain rehti hai.
Uncle: Beta haa kyu nahi. Zaroor aana. Main jaan sakta hu yeh kyu rehti hai problem?

Ashmita ne itna kehte hi uncle ko aur janne ki iccha ho gayi.