Pooja Madam Ki Mast Kahani – Part 3

Hello dosto mein ek bar pooja madam ki agla part le kar aya hun, es hindi sex story ke pichle dono parts “pooja madam ki mast khani-part 1, 2” ko aap logo ne bhut pasand kiya uske lie mein aap sab ka dhanybad dena chahta hun.

Agle din fir se pooja so kar jagi to fir se use guilty feel hone lgti hai, sochti hai ke kya galti kar di mene, aur age se esa na kregi, vo rone lgi ki uska pati usse kitna pyar krta hai aur usne ek naukar ka lund choosa hai, vo ye soch hi rhi thi ki tabhi darwaje ki ghanti bajti hai, bahar nathu khada tha.

Nathu pooja ko dekh kar smile karta hai jisse vo sharma jati hai, darwaja band karke nathu pooja ko apni bahon me bhar leta hai, aur uski gand ko dbane lgata hai, pooja virodh krti hai aur ek jordar thappad nathu ko marti hai.

Nathu ko ye ummid nhi thi, lekin vo tabhi gusse me bolta hai.

Nathu- kya hua sali nakhare kyon dikha rhi hai kal to ekdum randi ki tarah mera lund choos rhi thi.

Pooja ye sunkar apni gardan niche kar leti hai.

Nathu apna lund bahar nikal deta hai fir bolta hai.

Nathu-dekh randi kal tu ese hi choos rhi thi, tune kal eska hi pani piya tha sali.

Pooja kuch nhi bolti hai chupchap khadi rhti hai, nathu uske pas jakar uska hath pakad kar apne lund par rakh dekha tha, aur apna hath uske hath ke upar rakhe rhta tha, pooja chah kar bhi hath nhi hta pa rhi thi kyon ki nath uska hath dbaye hue tha apne lund par.

Pooja ko ekdum rod ki tarah feel ho rha tha, vo sochne lgi ye kala sanp to fir jagne lga, ye sanp to hmesa chhed me ghusne ko taiyar rhta hai, kal yhi sanp mere munh me ghus gya, aaj pta nhi kha ghusega, ye to manega nhi .

Tabhi pooja niche lund ki taraf dekhti hai, ab nathu ne apna hath hta liya tha, pooja nathu ke lund ko dekh kar fir sochti hai- ye agar kala sanp fir se bda nag ban gya to kese ese sant krungi, kal to ese munh me lekar shant kar diya tha, aaj kis chhed me lungi ese, mere baki ke chhed to fat jaenge jab ye ghusega funkar mar ke andar.

Pooja nathu ke laund par hath ghumaye ja rhi thi, aur nathu uski gand dbaye ja rha tha, nathu ne ek jhatke me ab pooja ki salwar ka nada khol diya esse pahle pooja kuch samjh pati nathu ne uski panty ko bhi niche kar diya, pooja ekdum hosh me ayi vo dono hathon se apni choot chhipane lagi aur bolne lagi.



Pooja- please nathu ji esa na kro mujhe chhod do, apka ye kala sanp mere es chhed ko fad dega, mein ese jhel nhi paungi, ye bhut mota aur bda hai apka, mein ese kal ku tarah apne munh me lekar shant kar dungi.

Nathu-chup kar sali,

Ye bolkar nathu pooja ko bahon me utha leta hai, aur utha kar dressing table par bitha deta hai, aur uski dono tange pakad kar apni kamae me lapet leta hai, pooja na na krti rhti hai, lekin nathu apna lund uski choot se touch kara kar puchhta hai.

Nathu-bol sali fad dun teri choot.

Pooja-na na na nathu ji aisa mat kro meri ye fat jaega, apka ye kala sanp nhi jhel paungi mein, nathu ji mein apki hat bat manungi but esa na kro.

Nathu uski bay ko unsuna karke ek jordar jhatka marta hai, aur pooja ko hwa me utha kar jor jor se apna lund uski choot me pelta ja rha tha, udhar pooja ki aankhon se aanshu bahne lge, vo chilla rhi thi.

Pooja…Hayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy mummyyyyyyyyyyy marrrrrrrrrrrrre dalllllllllllaaaaaaa mujheeeeeeeee, fatttttttttttttt gyiiiiiiiiiiiiii meriiiiiiiiiiiii chooooooottttttttttttttttt, hayyyyyyyy jalllllllim kallllllllla sannnnnp marrrrrrr dalllllla mujheeeeeeeee, ueeeeee papppppaaaaaaaa ye lund hai hai, ya ghodeeeeeeeeee ka lund, nikal lo nathu jiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii meeeeeeeeee nhiiiiiiiiii jhellllll paungiiiiiiiij, ueeeeeeeeeeeeeeee chhhhhhodddddddds do. But nathu nhi ruka vo pooja ko hwa me utha kar chodne lga, ab uska poora lund pooja ki choot me sma chuka tha.

Pooja ko ab bhi dard ho rha tha, lekin use mja bhi aa rha tha, aisa mja use apne pati ke sath kabhi nhi aya tha.

Nathu bhut jor jor se chod rha tha ab pooja masti me aa gyi.

Pooja-hayyyyyyy kya sanp hai ye, poora ghus gya ye to mere chhed me, ab mene ese apne 2 chhed me le liya.

Hayyyy jor jor se aur jor se, bhut mja aa rha hai mere raja,

Nathu-acha meri randi, to ab se tu meri rakhail ban kar rhegi??

Pooja-ohhhh ahhhhaaaaaa ueeew mummy…..Han mere raja.

Nathu-to bol kya hai tu meri ???

Pooja-jo apne kha mere raja.


Nathu – munh se bol kya hai tu meri aaj se.

Pooja-rrrrrrrkhhail……Aaj me apki rakhail hun mere malik.

Nathu-han meri randi, aaj mein teri gand bhi marunga, use bhi fadunga.

Pooja-nhi malik aaj nhi, ab to mein apki rakhail hun, kal dal dena apne es sanp ko meri gand me, aaj mein nhi jhel paungi.

Nathu ye sunkar khush hua, aur jor jor se fir chodne lga, pooja hwa me nathu ke lund par ek bachi ki tarah jhul rhi thi, vo ab nathu ko pagalon ki tarah kiss kar rhi thi, nathu ki sanson ki badboo ab use achi lag rhi thi, nathu ne apna virya uski choot me hi gira diya, aur pooja ko bed par patak kar ghar se chala gya.

Pooja ka ek ek aang dukh rha tha, aur vo soch rhi thi ki…Aaj mene us kale sanp ko apne dusre chhed me le hi liya, hayyyyy kitni jor jor se aur mje se karte hai nathu ji, ab to us kale sanp par mera pura hak hai, ab me nathu ji ki rakhail hun, vo mere malik hai ab, ab jaldi se apne malik ke kale sanp ko apne tisre chhed (gand) me le lungi.

Vo ye soch hi rahi thi ki tabhi nathu vapis laut aya, pooja bed par ulti leti thi, nathu ne jakar ek jordar thappad uski gand me lgaya.

Pooja- ueee mummy kya kar rhe ho mere malik.

Nathu- chal ab kutiya ban ja, teri gand marni hai abhi.

Pooja- nhi malik kal mar lena bhut dard ho rha hai abhi.

Nathu- sali tu meri rakhail tu sirf meri sunegi samjhi.

Nathu ye bolkar usne pooja ki gand me ek uar thappad lgaya, pooja dar kar ek dum kutiya ki tarah ban gyi, nathu ne dher sara thook uski gand par lgya, aur apna lund uski gand me pel diya, pooja ek bar fir se rone lagi.

Pooja- hayyy mere malik, aakhir kar es sapola ne mere teeno chhedon me apna ghar bna hi liya, malik aap ka ye sanp to mere chhedon ko gufa bna kar rhega, mummmyyyy marrrrrr gyiiiiiiii meeeeeee ueeeeee pappppaaaaaa apkiiii beti ye gadhe ka lund le rhi hai, kitni himmati hai apki beti jisne es sanp ko apni choot aur gand me jhel liya.

Hayyyy mera rajaaaaaaa kyaaaaa sanpppppppp hai apka, mujhe apne aap par garv hai mere malik ki aapne mujhe apni rakhail bnaya hai, ab se es kale sanp par sirf mera hak hai malik, mein es sanp ki esi gulam bnungi ke neha bhi kuch nhi hogi uske samne, fad do meri gand malik, bna do mere es chhed ko gufa.


Pooja ye bolte bolte fir jhad jati hai, aur nath apna lund uski gand se niklata hai, uska lund khhon se lathpath tha jise vo pooja ke munh me ghused deta hai, pooja use choosne lgti hai aur nathu ka sara virya pi jati hai.

Es tarah pooja 2 sal tak nathu ki rakhail ban kar rhi, uske bad nathu apne gaon chala gya.

Apne sujhav aur cooment aap meri mail id hai “[email protected]”.

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