Kaise Kari Apni Friend Ki Chudai sex chat stories
Kaise Kari Apni Friend Ki Chudai sex chat stories Salam doston, mera naam Aayan Khan hai aur umar 24 saal hai. Main kolkata mein apne parents ke saath rehta hoon aur aaj main aap logon ko apni ek sachi friend ki chudai ki kahani batane ja raha hoon jo aap readers ko zaroor pasand aaiyegi.
Ye meri pehli sex story hai, agar thodi galti ho jaiye to please ignore karna aur kahani ke maze lena.
Chaliye ab meri kahani pe aate hain, jo mere saath last year hui thi tab maine b.Sc geography mein admission liya hi tha.
Friendly nature hone ki wajah se kuch mahine ke andar hi mere bahot sare friends ban gye the, aur unhi mein se ek roushni thi, jo poori class mein sabse jyada khobsurat aur ekloti bengali thi.
Bengali ladkiyan hoti hi hai qayamat. Uska wo tight salwar aur long suit pehan kar collage mein aana jis mein se uske boobs aur gaand ka ubhaar saaf saaf dikhayi deta tha, jo kisi ke bhi lund ko khada karne ke liye kafi tha.
Uski age 22 saal thi, magar uske boobs 38dd the jo mujhe baad mein pata chala. Jab maine uski chudai ki aur uske nange jism ka deedar kiya.
Wo ek pg mein rahti thi jo mere ghar ke raste mein hi tha. To main aksar use pg tak company de deta tha.
Uska pehle se hi ek boyfriend tha jo kisi company mein job karta tha aur ye baat class ke sare logon ko pata thi. Phir bhi wo log mujhe aur roushni ko girlfriend boyfriend samajte the.
Kyuke wo har lacture mein mere hi saath baithti thi aur laboratory mein bhi hum saath hi hote the.
Lekin roushni in sab baaton se itna mind nahi karti thi, kyun ki use mera saath pasand tha aur mujhe uska. But hum bus friend hi the.
Shuro shuro mein mere dil mein uske liye koi sexually feeling nhi thi. Par dhire dhire main bhi uski taraf attrect hone laga.
Uska baat baat pe mujhse chipakna mere jism mein ek bijli ki lehar dauda deti thi aur mere soye hue armaan jaag jate the . Phir main bhi bahane dhoondne laga usse chipakne ke chhoone ke, kabhi uski jangh to kabhi kamar to kabhi peeth ko.
Dhire dhire hum ek dusre ke har mamle mein intrest lene lge. Humari pasand, humara past, humari family background, aur isi tarah hum roz kisi na kisi topic pe baat karte rehte. Kabhi sms to kbhi whatsaap to kbhi canteen mein.
Issi duraan hum bahot jyada qareeb aa gye the aur humari dosti aur jyada gheri ho gyi thi. Issi hansi mazak mein humara first year nikal gaya aur hum exam ke baad result ka wait karne lge.
Humari roz call aur whatsapp par baat hoti hi rehti thi. Hum dono sms par aksar normal baatain hi kiya karte the.
Par kabhi kabhi double meaning bhi ho jati thi, par usne kabhi etraaz zahir nahi kiya aur isi tarah meri bhi himmat badhti chali gyi. Main dhire dhire apni had ko badhane laga.
Ek raat main roushni se roz ki tarah normal chat hi kar rha tha aur phir ye normal chat sex chat mein badal gyi aur mera uske liye nazariya bhi.
Main – achha main ek minute mein aaya.
Roushni – kyu? Kahan ja rhe ho koi kaam aa gya kya?
Main – haan bus ek min ka kaam hai, main bas abhi nipta ke aaya.
Roushni – itni raat ko kosa kaam aa gya tumhe?
Main – arre yaar koi kaam nahi hai bas nature calling..
Roushni – matlab dear (anjan bante hue)
Main – arre baba peshab karne ja raha hoon, jaoon?
Roushni – ohhh to sidhe sidhe nahi bol sakte the, ok jaao.
Main – hmmm ab bolo (kuch min baad).
Roushni – kya bolon, mujhe kuch bolna hi nahi main naraz hoon.
Main – kyun? Maine kya kiya aisa jo naraz ho?
Roushi – achha ji, akele akele chale gye aur mujhe bulaiya hi nahi.
Main – kaha main akele akele chala gya?
Roushni – peshab karne aur kaha.
Main – ohhhh, kyun tum kya karti aake?
Roushni – kuch nhi bas tumko dekhti.
Main – mujhe dekhti ya kuch aur??
Roushni – dhatt besaram, chhodo hatao ye sab baat.
Main – achha to kya pakdoon?
Roushni – wahi jo tumhara mann ho.
Main – mujhe jo pakdne ka mann hai wo to tumhare pass hai.
Roushni – achha ji, kya hai wo?
Main – wahi gol gol naram naram, kale angor ke saath.
Roushni – achha ji but uspar to mere boyfriend aur mere husband ka haq hai.
Main – to mujhe banalo apna boyfriend.
Roushni – mera boyfriend to pehle se hi hai.
Main – to use husband bana lo dear.
Roushni – achha, kyun tum kya karoge mere saath agar bf bana liya to?
Main – tumhain pyaar kroonga aur kya.
Roushni – acgha but wo to mera husband bhi karega.
Main – haan but main advance wala kroonga na.
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Roushni – achha advance wala pyaar kaisa hota hai? Zara demo to do phir sochongi.
Main – pehle to main tumare qareeb aaunga. Phir tumhare zulfoon se kheloonga phir tumhai apni bahoon mein bhar ke betahasha kiss kroonga.
Roushni – bas kiss karoge aur kuch nahin?
Main – q nahi karunga, tumhain apni bahon mein utha ke bade pyaar se bed pe letauga aur phir tumhare pairoon se kiss karte hue tumhari jaanghoon pe aaunga, phir apne haath ko bade pyaar se tumhare private part ko shelaonga..
Roushni – bade naughty ho rahe ho, aaj kya baat hai kahi kuch ulta seedha to nahin dekh liya na?
Main – nahi aaj nahi dekha ab jis ke pass tumare jaisi husan ki malika ho use bhala aur kuch dekhne ki kya zarurat.
Roushni – bada makhan lga rhe ho akhir kya chahiye? Irada kya hai?
Main – irada to neq nhi hai aur mujhe jo chahiye wo tum deti hi nahi chupa kar rakti ho.
Roushni – kya hai wo cheez? (nadaan bante hue)
Main – wahi jo tumari dono tangoon ke beech hai aur upar gol gol.
Roushni – achha bahoot ho gya aaj ke liye kafi raat ho gyi hai so jaao.
Main – achha roushni suno na.
Roushni – bolo ab kya kehna hai.
Main – mera khada ho gya kya karoon?
Roushni – kya khada ho gya??
Main – mera lund yaar khada ho gya tumari baaton se.
Roushni – achha to main kya karoon jaao muth maar lo, saant ho jayega.
Main – hmmm achha tum figuring karti ho?
Roushni – hmmm kabhi kabhi jub musam romantic hota hai tab.
Main – achha kitni ungli jati hai?
Roushni – hmmm q bataoon?
Main – bataoo na yaar, dekhoo aaj musam bhi kitna romantic ho raha hai na.
Roushni – hmmm wo to hai main abhi khidki ke pass hi leti hoon.
Main – hmmm aur haath kaha hai?
Roushni – pagal haath jahan hota hai wahin hoga na mere pass.
Main – ohhhh mujhe lga figuring kar rahi ho.
Roushni – hmmm nahi jab tum ho to figuring kyun karoon.
Main – achha ji, but mujhe to kuch karne hi nahi deti dekho kab se lund khada hai.
Roushni – hmmm sachi but kaise dekhun tum dekhaoge tab na.
Main – to bolo photo bhej doon kya? Dedar kar lena.
Roushni – dhat pagal main mazak kar rahi thi, waise tumare uska size kya hai?
Main – hmmm kiska, haath ka ya paon ka? (nadaan bante hue)
Roushni – arre baba tumare lund ka size?
Main – ohhh to aise kaho na, kabhi napa nahi tum dekh ke batata hu.
Roushni – mazak nahi batao na.
Main – hmm yahi qareeb 7 inch hoga.
Roushni – succhi mein.. Muth maar maar ke kiya hoga.
Main – koi nahi hum ek dusre ke ho to mera muth marna aur tumhara figuring karna band.
Roushni – but dear main to ab figuring karti hi nahi hoon.
Main – kyun dildo use karti ho kya? (ek tarah ka sex toy)
Roushni – nahi pagal ab mere pass boyfriend hai.
Main – achha tum apne bf se kab mili aur kaha?
Roushni – arre yaar woh mere mama ka ladka hai aur hum bachpan se hi friend hai.
Main – ohhhh to shaadi ussi se karni hai?
Roushni – hmmm abhi tak socha nhi hai yaar is baare mein.
Main – achha ek baat puchun?
Roushni – hmm pucho.
Main – kabhi real lund kisi ka dekha hai?
Roushni – tum bhi na kya att pat sawal karte rehte ho.
Main – bataoo na yaar, dekha hai?
Roushni – hmmm q bataoon main. Kuch to privacy rehne do.
Main – arre baba bataoo na main kunsa kisi ko bata doonga.
Roushni – hmmm haan dekha hai kai baar.
Main – kiska yaar?
Roushni – apne boyfriend ka, bas!
Main – achha tho phir sex bhi kiya hi hoga uske saath?
Roushni – hmmmm main kyun bataoon bhala.
Main – arre yaar bataoona plzzz.
Roushni – pehle tum bataoo tumne kabhi sex kiya hai?
Main – nahi yaar koi tum jaisi mili hi nahi.
Roushni – achha ji, koi nahi mil jaiyegi.
Main – ab tum bataoo tumne kabhi sex kiya apne boyfriend ke saath, ya bus upar se hi kaam chalaya hai?
Roushni – haan, kiya hai.
Main – succhi! Kitni baar?
Roushni – hmmmm 5 baar ab tak.
Main – succhi, pheli baar kab kiya?
Roushni – hmmm 19 saal ki age mein the jab main gaon summer holiday mein mama ke yahan gyi thi aur zain (roushni ke boyfriend ka naam) bhi wahin tha.
Main – wah yaar tum to badi pahuchi hui cheez nikli, achha phir kya hua??
Roushni – bada interest le rahe ho bas ho gya ab bas.
Main – batao na yaar bada maza aa raha hai.
Roushni – achha ji maza aa raha hai to haath abhi lund par hoga.
Main – tumhe kaise pata ke main kya kar raha hoon abhi?
Roushni – main tum ladkon ko bahot achhi tarah janti hoon, zra zra si baat par haath lund tak pahuch jata hai.
Main – lagta hai abhi bahot kuch janna hai tumhare bare mein. Achha chhodo ye sab baat aur batao na baat sex tak kaise pahuchi.
Roushni – achha achha batati hoon but call par, yahan likhte likhte haath dard karne laga hai.
Main – ok karta hoon call.
Phir maine roushni ko usi waqt call kiya aur phir usne mujhe apni puri chudai ki dastaan batai, jo main agle part mein bataunga jismein bahoot sara sex hoga.
Aage ye bhi bataunga ke kaise maine roushni ki aur phir uski friend, phir uski sistar ki chudai kari. But agli friend ki chudai kahani tak intezar kijiye aur mujhe apna feedback zaroor bheje.