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हाय, मेरा नाम सुमित है। मुझे अभी तक यकीन नहीं होता जो मैं लिखने जा रहा हूं। ३ दिन पहले मेरे साथ ऐसा एक्सपेरिएंस हुआ जो मैं सोच भी नहीं सकता था। हुआ यूं कि मेरी पूरी फ़ेमिली (मेरा संयुक्त परिवार है) किसी शादी पे दो दिन के लिये चली गयी। घर सिर्फ़ पापा, मम्मी और मैं था। सुबह पापा भी ओफ़िस चले गये। मम्मी कामवाली के साथ काम करने लगी और मैं अपने कमरे मैं स्टडी करने चला गया। करीबन दपहर एक बजे कामवाली चली गयी। मैं स्टडी कर रहा था के मुझे मम्मी की आवाज़ अयी। मैं कमरे के बाहर गया तो देखा कि मम्मी फ़र्श पर गिरी पड़ी थी। मैने फ़ौरन जाकर मम्मी को उठाया और पूछा "क्या हुआ" "फ़र्श पर पानी पड़ा था, मैने देखा नहीं और गिर गयी" "चोट तो नहीं लगी" "टांग मुड़ गयी" "हल्दी वाला दूध पी लो" "नहीं, उसकी ज़रूरत नहीं। बस टांग में दर्द हो रहा है, लगता है नश पे नश चढ़ गयी है" "थोड़ी देर लेट जाओ" "मुझसे चला नहीं जा रहा, मुझे बस मेरे कमरे तक छोड़ आ" "आराम से लेट जाओ और अब कोई काम करने की ज़रूरत नहीं है" "हाय रे, टांग हिलाई भी नहीं जा रही" "मैं कुछ देर दबा दूं क्या" "दबा दे" मैने टांग दबानी शुरू की। मैं पूरी टांग दबा रहा था, पैर से लेकर जांघ तक "कुछ आराम मिल रहा है?

I was not prepared when she turned towards the door. They stood up like perky and decorative Christmas-tree ornaments. She could see my discomfort from the mistake I had made. I was playing with my nieces never-before-touched pussy and tits.

She tossed the brush aside in a gesture of surrender. From this frontal view, I could tell that my initial assessment of her pubic-mound was correct. Id say they each would probably fit perfectly inside a coffee cup. It was then that I knew for sure that the girls mother was right. I had my sisters innocent, virginal daughter strip-stark-naked sitting in my lap.

Her curly, blonde locks showed no signs of cooperation. Unbelievably, my young niece was making no attempt to cover herself. Before I found my own voice, I took a few seconds for my eyes to make a quick exploration. While the tits had not reached the full maturity of puberty, they were nonetheless nice. She answered adamantly, No, Uncle Jake, I wouldnt rather have a boy!

In the brief few seconds that she was bent over, I gazed at the puffed pussy-lips and the slit splitting the magnificent pussy-mound. They had talked about how an active lifestyle can delay puberty. Some of them dont reach their pubic maturity until their late teens. She made one last futile attempt to brush the tangles from her hair. She found her voice, and spoke, Oh, Uncle Jake, its just you. She did not move her arms and hands to cover her pussy or tits. Although she didnt have hair on her pussy, she did have tits on her chest. Finally, my mind found some words, But, Meggie, wouldnt you rather have a young boy touching you, maybe someone from school, or maybe someone from the neighborhood?

I only had a side view as she faced the mirror over the vanity table. Her arms were working up and down briskly brushing her hair, so I had only quick pictures of her young breasts. Suddenly, her thick bath towel slipped from the vanity table and fell to the floor. I now laughed too and said, Thats probably a good policy. She then spoke in a more-serious tone, Oh, hey, I just remembered something. I spoke them silently inside my head, You want fries with that shake? I knew that Meggie was crazy about dill pickles, had been since she was a baby. The girl put the alien-cock into her mouth and sucked. Damn me, I was wanting that to be my own throbbing cock in her hot, young mouth!

I couldnt even tell if the color of her bush matched the color of her tangled-blonde hair. I now desperately needed to reach down and move it to a more comfortable position inside my pants. Finally, I spoke, Meggie, Im sorry I came in like this. Meggie giggled and replied with humor in her voice, I didnt hear you knocking, but even if I had I dont usually answer the door when Im strip-stark-naked like I am now. I recalled a couple of epithets boys sometimes use when watching girls asses. She reached in, and pulled out a jar of dill pickles. It came to my mind that the pickle looked like a long, curved, green-alien cock. My finger moved in lazy circles inside the warm vaginal cavity. My finger became more aggressive in its exploration. I kissed her head, I kissed her cheek, I whispered into her ear, Meggie, sweetheart, Id better stop. That young girl Meggie, my sweet virginal niece, answered hastily, No!

Shed been running and jumping in completions for years. They started at her petite feet and went all the way up to her ass. We reached the kitchen and she searched for the book. I only applied a little pressure, yet the girl moved. Unbelievably, she stepped between my legs and sat on my right leg. She was showing me the recipe and telling me about it. With my right hand on her back, my left hand found her belly. Now I was able to flick it, to tease it, and to bring it to heightened erection.

While short and skinny, I reckoned the legs to be shapely. That girl stood flatfooted and bent from the hips to pick it up. You never know when some pervert might come to the door. Mom told me that if I saw you I was to give you a new cookbook she bought the other day. It must be jelly, because jams dont jiggle like that! Unconsciously, my arm reached out and my hand settled on Meggies back. I took the middle finger of my left hand into my mouth.

Two days ago, I had gone next door to return my sisters book of recipes. Now, two days ago I stopped at my sisters back door and knocked.

I called out for Beth or her husband Tom, but heard no response.

" "मतलब अपना लौड़ा तेरी चूत में" "तू मेरी चूत चाहे कितनी ही चाट ले, मुझे चटवाने में ही मज़ा आ रहा है" "माँ चुदाई में जो आनंद है वो और किसी चीज़ में नहीं" "तू जानता नहीं मेरी चूत इस वक्त लौड़े की भूखी है। पर कहीं बच्चा न हो जाये" "नहीं माँ, मैं अपना माल तेरी चूत में नहीं गिराऊंगा" "प्रोमिस" "प्रोमिस" "तो अपनी माँ की बेकरार चूत को ठंडा कर दे न, बेटे मेरी चूत की आग बुझा दे न" "पहले तू बैठ जा" "ले बैठ गयी" "अब तु मेरे लौड़े पे बैठ जा" फिर माँ मेरे लौड़े पर बैथ गयी और मैंने धक्के मारने शुरु कर दिये "ऊऊऊऊओ...

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