Kiara ki Chudai – Part 2 (Kutte aur kutiya ki chudai)

Hello dosto, mera naam hai Kiara. Main mixed race hun. Mere dad American Diplomate the aur meri maa Indian. Meri umar 44 hai. Main ab Australia mein rehti hun.

Lekin meri kafi life India mein spend hui hai. Mere filhaal 18 bachche hai. Yeh kahani main apni friend, Aastha, ki id se post kar rahi hun. Ab kahani par aate hai.

Zafar ki randi bane hue mujhe kareeb 2 mahine ho gaye the. Uss beech Qasim, Viju, aur Baku ne mujhe roz choda. Zafar aur Ravindar bhi kabhi-kabhi aaya karte the. Un 2 mahino mein mujhe 7 baar client ke paas bhi bheja gaya tha.

Qasim apne ghar chala gaya tha. Zafar ne Ramiz ko uski jagah bheja. Ramiz ne aate hi ghar ka tour liya. Pata nahi usse isme kya maza mil raha tha.

“Yeh kya hai?” Ramiz ne kutte ka patta aur chain ko utha ke pucha.

“Yeh in dono ke liye hai,” Viju ne mere aur Dave ki taraf ishara karte hue kaha. “Yeh dono kutta aur kutiya jo hai

Hum dono drawing room mein hi baithe the. Raat ka time the. Mere bachche soye hue the. Viju aur Baku kuch din pehle hi mere aur Dave ke liye dog collar aur chains leke aaye the. Unhe hume kutto ki tarah chain se bandhkar rakhne mein maza aata tha.

“Agar yeh kutta aur kutiya hai toh inhone kapde kyu pehne hue hai?” Ramiz bola.

“Baat toh sahi hai,” Viju ne thoda soch ke kaha. “Baku, in dono ko nanga kar.”

“Please yaar. December ka mahina hai. Hume thand lag jayegi,” maine aitraaz kiya.

“Tu kutiya hai. Aur tera bhai ek kutta. Kutto ko thand nahi lagti,” Viju ne gusse mein kaha.

Woh nahi maane. Humne koshish bohut ki par unhone kaichi se humare kapde kaat diye. Main aur mera bhai, hum dono hi nange the. Ramiz ne fir humare galo mein patte bandhe. Baku ne mere muh apni taraf kiya. Meri gaand Ramiz ki taraf thi.

“Maal kaisa hai re, Ramiz?” Baku ne meri gaand khol ke dikhai aur pucha.

“Lag toh mast rahi hai yaar. Ekdum chikni chut hai,” Ramiz ne meri chut par ungli feri.

“Baja ke toh dekh fir,” Baku bola.

“Chal baja hi deta hun,” Ramiz ne apne kapde utarte hue kaha.

Vijune mere gale ki chain apne haath mein le rakhi thi. Main apne haatho aur pairo par thi. Ramiz mere peche aaya aur meri chut chatne laga. Udhar Baku ne apna lund mere muh mein de diya tha. Woh apne lund ko andar-bahar kar raha tha.

Mera bhai bagal mein baitha tha. Woh bechara kahi ja nahi sakta tha. Baku ne mere baal pakde aur mere muh ko tezise chodne laga. Ramiz abhi bhi araam-araam se meri chut chaat raha tha. Baku mere muh mein jhad gaya.

Usne mere muh apne haatho se baand kiya aur mujhe uska saara muth pine ko kaha. Main usse nighal gayi. Ramiz abhi bhi mujhe chaat raha tha. Meri chut gili ho chali thi. Kyuki thandak ka mahina tha aur main nangi thi. Main jaldi garam ho jati thi.

Mujhe ab lund chahiye tha. Meri aankhe upar chad gayi thi. Aur main thoda-thoda karhane bhi lagi thi. Ramiz pata nahi kyu mujhe abhi-bhi chaate ja raha tha. Kuch der baad, jab mujhe raha nahi gaya, toh main boli.

“Abe madarchod. Sirf chaatega ya chodega bhi?”

“Apne maliko se aise baat karegi tu,” Baku ne mujhe thappad maara.

“Agar client ke paas bhejna hai toh bolo. Warna itna garam karke kya naan sekoge,” maine kaha. “Gili toh ho gayi hai meri. Ab daalo bhi andar.”

Mere itna bolne par woh hasne lage. Ramiz ne apna lund meri chut par tikaya aur dhime se andar kar diya.

“Ahhh,” main karhai. “Achcha lag raha hai garam lund.”

“Yeh chudakad badi wali hai, lagta hai,”Ramiz bola.

“Isne bina shaadi ke 5 bachche paida kiye hai. Chudakad toh hai hi yeh,” Viju ne bataya.

“Ahhh, chodo, please, zorse.”

Ramiz ne apni speed badha di. Uska lund tezi se andar-bahar ho raha tha.

“Kaise lag raha hai re randi,” Viju ne pocha.

“Ahhh, achcha lag raha hai, maza aa raha hai.”

“Baap re, kya mast kutiya hai yeh,” Ramiz meri chudai karte hue bola.

“Toh fir chod na achche se, maar meri chut ko.”

Ramiz ne apna lund bahar nikala aur mera muh apni taraf kiya. Woh apna lund hilane laga aur fir apna saara maal mere muh par gira diya. Fir woh mujhe mere bhai, Dave, ke paas le gaye aur usse mera muh chaat ke saaf karne ko kaha.

Woh pehli baar nahi tha jab usse aisa kuch karne ko kaha gaya ho. Hum unke ghulam the. Humare paas koi aur chara nahi tha. Usne mera muh chata aur Ramiz ka saara muth saaf kiya.

“Chalo inko bahar tehlane le chalte hai. Kutto ko raat mein ek baar tehla lena chahiye warna ghar mein ganda karte hai,” Ramiz bola.

“Sahi kaha,” Baku ne kaha.

Viju ne meri chain pakdi aur Baku ne Dave. Aur woh hume bahar le gaye. Raat kafi ho gayi thi. Sadak par hum logo ke alawa koi nahi tha. Achcha tha yeh humare liye kyuki main aur Dave nange the.

Agar koi dekh leta toh aafat aa jati. Woh log hume kuch dor ek park mein le gaye. Park ekdum sunsaan tha. Agal-bagal ke gharo mein sab soye the. Woh log ek bench par baith gaye. Main aur Dave gili ghaans par nange baithe the. Mausam thanda tha. Hum dono thand se kaanp rahe the.

“Hume ghar le chalo. Mujhe toilet jana hai,” maine Viju se kaha.

“Issi liye toh laye hai hum tum dono ko yaha pe. Yahi moot lo,” Ramiz bola.

“Waha dekho. Ped hai. Waha chalke karlo,” Baku ne kaha.

Woh uthe aur hume ped ke paas le gaye. Main karne ke liye baithi hi thi ki Viju ne thappad mara.

“Kutte aise thodi mootte hai. Ek taang uthake ped par dhar mar.”

Jaisa unhone bola humne waise hi kiya. Jab humne karli, toh woh log hume wapas ghar le gaye.

“Yaar. Ek baat batao,” Ramiz gate par pahuch ke bola. “Agar yeh dono kutta aur kutiya hai. Toh fir toh inki breeding karani chahiye.”

“Baat toh sahi keh raha hai tu,” Viju ne kaha. “Main bhi yahi soch raha tha.”

“Nahi,” Dave chillaya. “Yeh meri badi behen hai.”

“Tu kutta hai saale. Aur kutte bhai-behen nahi dekhte. Kutte toh apni maa ko chodte hai. Mere paas ek kutiya thi. Humne uski breeding karwayi. 2 saal ke baad, uske pille ne ussi ko chodke aur pille paida kiye.”

“Nahi, main nahi karunga,” Dave thann gaya.

“Hum bhi dekhte hai kaise nahi chodega apni behen ko,” Viju bola.

Woh hume chhat par le gaye. Unhone humari chain ko railing se bandh diya. Woh log hamesha chain mein taala lagaya karte the taki hum usse khol na paye. Thand bohut thi. Main aur Dave thandi zameen par lete kaanp rahe the.

Woh teen chhat ke dosre corner mein baithe aag sek rahe the. Aag humse dor thi toh hume koi garmai nahi aa rahi thi. Thodi der tak toh humne thand bardasht karne ki koshish ki. Thoda Dave sarka aur thoda main sarki. Aur hum ek dosre se chippak gaye.

Dhire-dhire hum apas mein lipatne lage. Maine ek taang uthake Dave ki kamar par rakhli. Humari saanse ek-dosre ke nange badan par girne lagi. Dave ka lund khada tha. Ek dum tannaya tha. Uska topa meri chut se ragad raha tha. Hum ek dum aithe hue the.

Hum nahi chahte the ki uska lund meri chut mein ghuse. Par kab tak. Kuch der baad hum dono ki kamar mein dard hone laga. Humare aithe hue shareer dhile pad gaye. Bas yahi chuk ho gayi aur uska lund meri chut mein ghus gaya.

Uska lund garam tha. Meri chut bhi gili thi. Usne dhire-dhire apnikamar ko hilana shuru kiya. Thand ki wajah se main garam hone lagi. Uss kadakti thand mein garam lund chut mein rahat de raha tha.

Dave ko bhi garmi aa rahi thi. Maine apni aankhe baand karli thi. Thodi der ke baad Main sidhi let gayi. Dave mere upar aa gaya. Woh dhire-dhire apni kamar ko jhatke de raha tha.

“Ahhh,” main karhayi. Meri siskiya sunke un teeno ne humari taraf.

“Chod diya,” Viju khushi se bola.

“Behen ho ya koi parayi aurat. Chut jab dikhti hai toh lund reh nahi pata,” Ramiz ne kaha.

“Sorry Didi,” Dave ne sharmindigi se kaha. Uski aankho mein aansu the.

“Koi baat nahi,” maine uski aansu pochhe, “Agar zinda rehne ka yahi rasta hai toh yahi sahi. Thand mein marne se behtar hai ki tere se chudlu.”

Dave bade hi aaram se mujhe chod raha tha. Sach pucho toh mujhe achcha lag raha tha. Thoda ajeeb zaroor tha par achcha tha.

“Ahhh, Dave, karta rahe aise hi. Chodta rahe apni didi ko.”

“Ahhh, didi, mera nikalne wala hai,” Dave karhaya.

“Bahar nikaal bhai,” maine ek dum se kaha.

“Oye nahi,” Viju bola.

Woh lapake humari taraf aaya. Usne apna saara wazan Dave ke upar daal diya taki woh apna lund meri chut se bahar na nikaal paye. Dave chatpataya. Usne khud ko rokne ki koshish ki.

Usne Viju ko hatane ki bhi koshish ki. Par Viju usse tagda tha. Kuch der baad, Dave jhad gaya. Usne apna saara maal meri chut mein gira diya.

“Behenchod. Tu, bhosadiwale, apni behen ki chut ke alawa apna muth kahi aur nahi girayega. Aur abse tuh har rooz apni behen ko chode ga. Ab yeh saali kutiya tera pilla paida karegi. Warna dono log thand mein mar jana,” Viju ne zor deke kaha.

“Par,” maine koshish ki behes karne ki par usne mujhe shaant kara diya. “Inko neeche le chalo. Aaj yeh saari raat apni behen ko chodega.

Woh hume neeche, drawing room mein le gaye. Waha, jaisa ki unhone kaha tha, unhone mujhe Dave se chudwaya. Chudte-chudte kab subha ho gayi mujhe pata nahi chala.

Main kutiya wale pose mein thi. Dave mere baal pakadke mujhe chod raha tha. Meri siskiya tez nikal rahi thi. Inte mein meri badi beti uth ke aa gayi.

“Mom, aap kya kar rahi ho?” usne poocha.

“Ahhh, beta, kuch nahi. Tum jao,” maine kaha.

“Beta,” Baku bola. “Apke mama apki maa ko pyar kar rahe hai.”

“Ahhh, Dave aur zor se chod mujhe, chod bhai, chod mujhe,” main karhayi.

Dave kuch der baad meri chut mein jhad gaya. Woh, un chand ghanto mein, chhatti baar meri chut mein jhada tha. Uss din ke baad se un teeno ne mujhe aur Dave ko har time nanga rakhna start kar diya.

Main apne bachcho ke samne nangi ghomne ko majboor thi. Dave din mein kum se kum 5 baar mujhe chodta. Agle 3 mahino tak mujhe sirf Dave ne hi choda. Kehte hai ki kisi cheez ki lat agne ke liye 21 din chahiye hote hai.

21 din ke baad mujhe aur Dave ko chudai ki lat lag chuki thi. Kareeb 40 din ke baad main pregnant ho gayi. Mere peth mein jo bachcha tha woh mere sage bhai Dave ka tha.

Toh dosto, yeh thi meri kahani. Apki iske baare mein kya rai hai, mujhe zaroor bataiye. Meri id hai [email protected].