Sadhu baba ne chodke chamatkar kiya-hindi sex story

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Main ghabra gayi. Sadhu Baba bola keya hua beti? Bhole Baba ko khus karna hain naa? Main jaldi se thora sa jhuk kar appni ek boob ko baba ka muha ke samne layi. Baba bole, Beti aapne hat se meri muha me dudh do, jaise ek maa aapni bachhe ko dudh pilati hai. Main apni hat se meri boob ko pakarke Sadhu Baba ke muha me dali. Sadhu Baba meri nipple ko chusne laga. Mujhe ajib si gud gudi hone lagi. Sadhu Baba nipple ko dhire dhire chus rahatha, aur main gud gudi se pagal hokar aur jor se unke muha me boob dabati rahi. Dusre boob may bhi meri gud gudi ho rahi thi. Main aapni ek haat se dusri boob ko pakri. To Sadhu Baba dusre boob ko dekh kar uski nipple ek haat se pakar lia.

Sadhu Baba ki sar meri kamar ki niche ki hissa ko ragar raha tha. Sadhu Baba bole, beti tujhe puja kaisi lag rahi hai ? Main swapne may bhi kabhi sochi nehi thi ki Bhole baba ki puja karne se itne maja aata hai. Main boli, bahut achhi ! Sadhu Baba bole maja aa raha hain ? Main boli, hun Baba! Sadhu Baba bole, beti Shiva linga chusne me maja ayatha ? Main boli-hun Baba. Sadhu Baba bole, beti abhi phir se tumhe linga chusna hai. Magar abhi nakal linga nehi, aasli linga chusna hai. Main boli, jii Baba. Sadhu Baba godi se uth kar khare hoo gaye, Aur bole, beti, abhi main Bhole Baba ki aradhana karunga. Unko mere sarir ke andar prabesh karuanga. Uske baad main jo kahunga , ohi Bhole Baba ke aadesh hoga.

Sadhu Baba Bhole Baba ki aradhana karte huye jor jor se mantra pare laga. Karib panch minuties baad Sadhu Baba “Ong ! Ong! Karke hunkar lagaya. Main darsi gayi. Sadhu Baba bole, daro mat beti, abhi Bhole Baba mere sarir ke andar prabesh kia. Tum mujhe khus karogi to Bhole Baba bhi khus honge. Main haat jor kie Sadhu Baba se boli, Baba mujhe exam me first class aana hai. Main aapko khus karne ke lia har baat manunga. Sadhu Baba mere saamne aakar bole, Beti abhi tu mere sarir ke kisi bhi hisse ko chhuogi to samajhna Bhole baba ki sarir ko chhu raha hai. Main bhakti se jhuk kar Baba ki payer chhua. Baba ashirbad dete huye bola, Beti abhi tumhe Shiva linga ko aadar satkar karni hai. Main “Shiv linga” joo ki havan ke aage rakha tha, main use uthaya. Baba krodhit hote huye bole, murkh ladki. Bhole Baba jab mere andar hai tab tu kiyun nakal linga ko pakar rahi hai? Main naasamaz thi. Main haat jor kiye boli, Baba aap hi mujhe bataiye, main kya karu? Sadhu Baba bole, udhar sahed ki bottle rakkhi hain. Use utha la. Main honey bottle lekar ayi.

Sadhu Baba aapni dhoti se aapni linga ko nikal kar bola, iye hai Bhole Baba ka asli linga. Kiyun ki Bhole Baba mere andar hain. Main samajh gayi ki Sadhu Baba ki linga ko hi mujhe chusna hain. Sadhu Baba sahed ki bottle se thora sa sahed aapni linga me lagakar bole, aa jaa beti, abhi iss Bhole Baba ki linga ko chuso. Main jab baba ki linga ko dekhi, to ghabra gayi. Kitne mote aur lamba hai ! Karib 10” lambai aur 4” golaia. Main sochti rahi ki itni mota linga meri muha me kaise jayega. Par Sadhu Baba meri boobs ko sahelate huye mujhe baithiya. Phir bola, Beti dar mat, muha khol. Iye linga subha ki tarah hai. Kahte huye usne muha me aapni linga ghusa dala. Mere muha may linga bahut tight hokar ghusne laga. Sadhu Baba bola, Beti aapni haat se linga pakar kar daba daba ke chuso. Main Sadhu Baba ke linga ko chusti rahi. Sadhu Baba kabhi mere sar pakar kar aapni linga ki taraf khichta, to kabhi jhuk kar mere boobs ko daba raha tha. Mujhe achhi lagi. Main payar se Bhole Baba ki linga ko appni honto se, jeev se chussne lagi. Linga lohe ki tarah sakt aur garam ho gaya. Sadhu Baba aapni linga meri muhase nikal kar bole, Beti abhi tum aapni pura kapra utarke nangi ho jaao.

Bhole Baba abhi tumhe pyar karenge. Meri sarir adhi nangi thi. Mai kamar se baki kapre khol di. Meri gori moti moti jangho ko dekhte hue Sadhu Baba meri dahina boob ko jor jor se dabane laga. Meri boob itni bari thi ki Baba ka ek haat meri boob ki adha hi pakar paa raha tha. Sadhu Baba meri jangha ko sahalaya. Meri moti ran pe haat chalate hue bola, Beti tu bahut sundar hai. Teri har mono kamna puri hogi. Aab tu chatai me let jaa. Main chatai pe let gayi. Sadhu Baba bhi mere sath let te huye bola beti, phir se linga ko chuso. Main linga ko pakri. Sadhu Baba ki kamar mere muha ke samne tha, aur Sadhu Baba ka muha mere kamar ke pass tha. Sadhu Baba meri uppar tha. Main linga ke uppar jeev chalyi to linga aur mote ho gaya. Meri muha ke andar jaa nehi paa rahatha.

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Mai honto se aur jeev se linga ko chusti rahi. Sadhu Baba meri moti moti ran ke uppar haat chala raha tha. Kabhi kabhi daba raha tha. Main gud gudi se bhari jaa rahi thi. Meri tabiyat kaise hone lagi. Main aur jor se linga ko pakar ke meri muho me dal ne ki koisis ki. Achanak sadhu Baba ka haat meri chut ke pass aakar halchal karne laga. Meri joni me bahut jor se gud gudi si hone lagi. Sadhu Baba ki haat meri joni ke uppar aa gaya. Baba ki ek ungli joni ke andar ghusne ki koisis kar raha tha. Main aapni moti raan ko jakar liya. Baba ki angli meri joni aur jangho ki bich phass gaya. Baba bole, beti tumhara junghe kholo. Nehi to Bhole Baba tume kaise pyar karenge. Meri jungha khul gayi. Sadhu Baba mere joni ke andar angli dalne ki koisis ki. Magar nehi ghus rahi thi. Sadhu Baba bole, Beti tunge aur thora phailao. Main aur phailayi. Sadhu Baba ungli se coot ragar raha tha. Achanak Sadhu Baba ne aapni jeev mere joni me phiraya. Main gud gudi se bhar kar aapni kamar uchhali.

Sadhu Baba meri joniar pakar ke kamar ko uncha rakhte hue jeev joni ke andar tak chalena laga. Mai pagal ki tarah gud gudi se joni ko Sadhu Baba ke muha me ragar ti rahi. Sadhu Baba tezi se apni jeev andar bahar karne laga. Meri joni me joro se khujli hone lagi. Main boli, Baba iye gandi jagah par aap muha mat lagaye. Magar Baba aur joro se joni ke andar jeev ghusane laga. Main Baba ki linga masti se chuste hue aapni joni chusai ka aanand lene lagi. Meri joni ki khujli itni bar gayi ki , main Baba ka linga chhor kar unka sar ki baal pakar kar meri joni me unki muha jor jor se ragarti rahi. Karib das minuties bad meri sarir me ayisi chulbuli hui ki , meri joni se naa jaane kia taral padartha nikal ne lagi. Baba use chaat te rahe. Sadhu Baba bole beti maja aa raha hai. Main boli haan Baba, itni maja to jindegi me kabhi nahi mili. Baba bole, beti Bhole baba jab kisi ki uppar santust hota hain to uski jivan main koi dukh nehi hota, srif anand hi anand hai.

Teri jivan aajse Baba khusi se bhar dega. Iye kahete huye Sadhu Baba apni linga mere muha ke pass se hata kar khara ho gaya. Baba ki linga uppar me siling Fan ki taraf sidha khara tha. Baapre kitna mota aur lamba. Baba aapni jholi se ek bottle nikali. Aur ek glass me use daal kar usme thora sa paani milakar mere samne laya. Main dekhi ki usme lal rang ki paani hai. Sadhu Baba bola, Beti isse naak bandh karke pee jaa. Main boli iye kya hai Baba? Baba bole, beti iye Bhole Baba kaa parsad hai. Main Badri Naath Dham se laya hun. Tu isse peeagi to swarga lok ka anand upobhog karegi. Main glass lekar naak band karke pee gayi. Meri chhati me jalan hone lagi. Parsad bahuut karak tha. Main chup chap thi. Agar Baba ko bolu ki parsad karak hai to Baba naraz honge. Sadhu Baba bhi glass me prasad daal kar pee liya. Sadhu Baba ki ankhe lal tha. Sadhu Baba bola beti aab main iye linga se teri uddhar karunga. Main chup thi. Meri ankhe chhoti ho rahi thi. Mujhe ajeeb sa nasa aane lagi. Main chatai me let gayi.

Baba apni dhoti nikal kar ek side me phek dia. Aur pure nanga hokar mere pass aakar meri dono boobs ko dono haato me lekar sahelate rahe. Mujhe lag rahi thi ki main aasman me uur rahi thi. Sadhu Baba ne jor jor se boob dabete rahe, kabhi nipple ko muha me daal kar chusne lage. Kabhi aapne ek haat se meri joni ko sahelate rahe. Main phir se gud gudane lagi. Meri andar modhosi sa chha gayi. May pagal ki tarah Sadhu Babi ka gale me haat dal kar aapni uppar khinch li. Sadhu Baba meri honth chusne laga, ek haat se meri boobs dabate raha, dusri haat se meri joni ke andar ungli dal kar andar bahar karne laga. Mere jivan ki iye anand barnan karna muskil hai. Tabhi Baba mere joni ke pass aapni linga lagaya, aur linga se meri joni ko ragar te rahe. Main baba ka gale se haat hata kar khud aapni boobs jor jor se dabati rahi. Baba ghiu ki kotori se thora sa ghiu meri joni me lagaya.

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Uske baad aapni linga ko mere joni ke muha me lagakar halka sa dabaya. Meri joni ek dam tight thi. Baba ka linga phisal gaya. Main samajh gayi ki Baba apni linga meri joni ke andar ghusana chahata hain. Meri joni me joro se khujli ho rahi thi. Main bhi chah rahi thi ki ungli se nehi, balki Baba ki linga se hi meri chutki khujli dur hongi. Main nase me thi, aur kamar uncha kar ke tange phaylaye Baba ki linga andar ghusane ki naakam koisis kar rahi thi. Baba ne achanak aapni kamar thora sa utha kar ek jor dar sa dhakka mara. Oh! God! Meri joni ke andar Baba ka mota linga thora sa ghus gaya, aur main dard se chilla uthi. Baba bole, Beti bas aab sab dard khatam ho jayega. Tujhe aur koi taklif nehi hogi. Iye kahate hue Baba meri ek boobs ki nipple lekar jor jor se chusne laga. Aur ek haat ki dono ungli se meri dusre nipple ko chutki me bharat hua masalne laga.

Mujhe thora sa aram mila. Magar Bhole Baba ki kripa se meri joni ki dard bhi gayab hone lagi. Mujhe maja aane lagi. Baba dhire dhire aapni kamar uppar niche karne lagi. Meri joni may Baba ka linga bahut dhire dhire andar bahar hone laga. Mujhe anand aane lagi. Main bhi Baba ko pakar lia, aur unke sar ko meri boobs may dabane lagi. Baba aapni kamar uppar niche karna jaari rakha. Tabhi phir se Sadhu Baba ek aur jor dar dhakka lagaya. Baba ka linga meri joni me aur thor andar chala gaya. Mujhe phir thori si dard hui. Magar iye dard, pahele ki dard se kafi kam thi. Baba sar utha kar aapni linga ki tarf dekha. Jo ki ek tihai meri joni ki andar tha.

Baba bole, beti, tumhara joni main linga ek tihai chala gaya. Thora aur kamar uncha karo ki main pura andar dal saku. Main ghabra kar boli, nehi Baba! Mujhe bahut joro se dard ho rahi hain. Pura agar ghusega to main mar jaungi! Baba meri galon ki chumta hua bola, Beti teri joni bahut gahera hai. Tu “hastini” jati ki hai. Teri joni me 10” linga kuchbhi nehi hai beti. Puraka pura 18” linga bhi aram se chala jayega. Teri joni phula hua naram makha ki taraha hai. Teri chootar aur jungha itni bari aur moti moti hai jo main donon hatoon se bhi uski gher nehi paunga. Tu khud nehi jaanti ki tu kitni kamuk aur mastani hogi. Tujhe bhog ne ke lie sayang Bhole Baba tere pass ayay hai. Kahate kahate Baba phir se ek bahut jor ka dhakka mara. Iss dhakke ke sath Baba ka linga pura mere andar chala gaya. Iss ke bad ki kahani aur kya batun?

Baba ne mujhe uske baad se pure panch din maja dia tha. Main khusi , anand aur maja se pure panch din bitayi. Iss ghatna ke baad se meri dimag bahut tej aur parahai-likhai me first class aane lagi. Iye sab “Ong namah Shivay” aur Bhole Baba ka linga ki chamat kar hai.