sorcĂłir cĂ©imithe CĂ©imĂ colĂĄiste, dathĂșil, dea-bhĂ©asach, mar tĂĄ mnĂĄ timpeall orm an t-am ar fad, ‘tĂĄ cleite diabhail agat! in ainneoin mo chraiceann bĂĄn le linn na scoile ard, tugadh ‘Arabach’ ar do chairde!’Is duine mĂ© a bhfuil dick mĂłr go leor le go dtabharfar leasainm orthu. A bhuĂochas leis na trĂ©ithe seo go lĂ©ir, thosaigh mĂ© ag dul gar do chailĂnĂ le linn na scoile ard, agus go luath tar Ă©is dom tosĂș ar an ollscoil, bhuail mĂ© le gnĂ©as agus leis an gcorp baineann trĂ bheith le baintreach 39 bliain d ‘ aois.
Ba Ă© m ‘ aontas leis an mbean baintreach sin an ĂłcĂĄid a threoraigh mo shaol gnĂ©is, bhĂ mo chaidrimh bunaithe agam i gcĂłnaĂ ar ghnĂ©as, bhĂ saol agam i bhfad Ăł choincheapa an ghrĂĄ agus an ghaoil. Ba Ă© an rogha a bhĂ agam i ngnĂ©as nĂĄ mnĂĄ aibĂ, thuig siad an cĂĄs, bhĂ a fhios acu cad a bhĂ uathu, agus is tĂĄbhachtaĂ fĂłs, ba Ă© an chĂșis a bhĂ leis an rogha seo nĂĄ go bhfĂ©adfainn deireadh a chur le mo chaidreamh aon uair a theastaigh uaim. BhĂ mĂ© ag fanacht amach Ăł na mnĂĄ i mo chomharsanacht, agus go hĂĄirithe mnĂĄ pĂłsta, ionas nach rachaidĂs i dtrioblĂłid liom.
Agus ba Ă© an bunĂșs le mo shaol ina gcĂłnaĂ a leithĂ©id de shaol nĂĄ imeacht pianmhar. An bhliain a raibh mĂ© chun tĂșs a chur leis an meĂĄnscoil, chaill mĂ© mo thuismitheoirĂ i dtimpiste gluaisteĂĄin, agus tar Ă©is an eachtra phianmhar sin, thosaigh mĂ© ag maireachtĂĄil le m ‘ uncail agus aintĂn, a thug aire dom. Ba dhaoine compordach iad m ‘ uncail agus aintĂn de rĂ©ir mo theaghlaigh. Fear ab ea m ‘uncail a rinne airgead maith, a d’ Ăłl i gcĂłnaĂ, a thĂĄinig abhaile ar meisce. Bean ab ea m ‘aintĂn a ghlĂ©as go hĂĄlainn agus go compordach, a d’ ith airgead m ‘ uncail. Go hĂĄirithe nuair a bhĂ mĂ© sa teach cĂ©anna le bean ĂĄlainn chompordach cosĂșil le mo dheirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ chuir mĂ© dath le mo dhĂ©agĂłirĂ, agus tar Ă©is dom an ollscoil a chrĂochnĂș agus ansin seirbhĂs mhĂleata, thosaigh mĂ© ag maireachtĂĄil liom fĂ©inâŠ
BuĂochas le m ‘uncail, nĂ dhearna sĂ© ceann nĂł dhĂł gan mĂ© a scaradh Ăłna inĂon fĂ©in, agus is tĂĄbhachtaĂ fĂłs, do mo thodhchaĂ, tar Ă©is d’ athair bĂĄs a fhĂĄil, dhĂol sĂ© an mĂ©id a bhĂ fĂĄgtha de m ‘ athair agus cheannaigh sĂ© 4 thacsaithe trĂĄchtĂĄla. D ‘ fhoghlaim mĂ© seo go lĂ©ir nuair a chas mĂ© 18. Tar Ă©is an mhĂleata, thosaigh mĂ© ag obair in oifig chomhairliĂșchĂĄin airgeadais. Lean mĂ© ag obair san oifig sin go dtĂ go raibh mĂ© 29 bliana d ‘ aois, agus le linn na trĂ©imhse seo fuair mĂ© mo theastas comhairleora airgeadais freisin. Anois agus mĂ© tuirseach de bheith ag obair san oifig, scoir mĂ© de mo phost chun post compordach agus neamh-thuirseach a fhĂĄil dom fĂ©in, thosaigh mĂ© ag cuardach poistâŠ
Samhradh a bhĂ ann agus bhĂ bainise inĂon m ‘ uncail ag an am sin nuair a bhĂ post ĂĄ lorg agam. BhĂ inĂon m ‘ uncail 3 bliana nĂos Ăłige nĂĄ mise agus bhĂ sĂ chun mac le teaghlach saibhir As Antalya a phĂłsadh, ar bhuail sĂ lĂ©i san ollscoil. Chuamar go lĂ©ir Go Antalya le chĂ©ile le haghaidh na bainise, rinneamar seiceĂĄil isteach san ĂłstĂĄn a bhĂ socraithe ag teaghlach an groom dĂșinn. BhĂ an bhainis le bheith ar siĂșl san ĂłstĂĄn ina raibh muid ag fanacht. BhĂomar tar Ă©is dul isteach san ĂłstĂĄn dĂ© sathairn, scĂth a ligean an lĂĄ sin, d ‘ Ă©irigh muid go luath an mhaidin dĂĄr gcionn agus thosaĂomar ag ullmhĂș. I rith an lae, bhĂ deifir ullmhĂșchĂĄin ar m ‘ uncail, mo dheirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ agus a n-inĂonacha. BhĂ mĂ© ag leanĂșint orthu Ăł chian freisin, ag cabhrĂș leo dĂĄ mbeadh aon rud ann a d ‘ fhĂ©adfainn. Nuair a chuaigh uair na bainise trĂĄthnĂłna, d ‘ullmhaigh mĂ© agus chuaigh mĂ© sĂos go dtĂ an halla, ghabh m’ aintĂn mo shĂșile. BhĂ mo dheirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ i stĂĄt chun cailĂnĂ Ăłga a chur in Ă©ad lena chulaith aonphĂosa le scoilteachta domhain agus sciorta a d ‘ fhĂ©adfaĂ a mheas mar smideadh beag ĂĄlainn. An chĂ©ad nĂłimĂ©ad a chonaic mĂ© m ‘aintĂn sa halla, thĂĄinig na seanlaethanta ar ais i m’ intinn arĂsâŠ
Tar Ă©is an airm, nĂ raibh m ‘uncail ag iarraidh orm dul go teach ar leithligh, d’ ĂĄitigh sĂ© go leanaim orm ag maireachtĂĄil leo. Is lĂ©ir gurbh Ă an chĂșis a d ‘imigh mĂ© nĂĄ m’ aintĂn, a gaireacht dom agus a cuid Ă©adaĂ thar a bheith compordach. Chaith m ‘aintĂn mionĂ©adaĂ sa bhaile i gcĂłnaĂ, shiĂșil sĂ timpeall ina gĂșna oĂche ar maidin, shuigh sĂ os mo chomhair le tuĂĄille a d’ fhĂĄg an chuid is mĂł dĂĄ corp nochtaithe gan aird a thabhairt orm nuair a thĂĄinig sĂ amach as an seomra folctha. B ‘fhĂ©idir gur mheas m’ aintĂn mĂ© mar a mac, ach ba chĂșis leis an staid seo, a thug sĂĄsamh dom i mo dhĂ©agĂłirĂ, mothĂșchĂĄin Ă©agsĂșla a bheith agam i leith m ‘ aintĂn, go hĂĄirithe le Linn An CholĂĄiste, agus mar sin thosaigh mĂ© ag maireachtĂĄil liom fĂ©in chun fĂĄil rĂ©idh leis an gcĂĄs seoâŠ
TĂĄ an bhainis tosaithe. BhĂomar inĂĄr suĂ ag an mbord a cuireadh in ĂĄirithe dĂșinn liomsa, m ‘ uncail agus aintĂn. NĂ raibh aithne againn ar Ă©inne. Ălann m ‘ uncail mar uisce, fĂ©achann mo dheirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ agus mĂ© ar an timpeallacht, taispeĂĄnann mo dheirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ cailĂnĂ oiriĂșnacha dom Ăł am go ham agus deir sĂ, “TĂĄ SĂ an-bhreĂĄ, oireann sĂ Duit go RĂ©asĂșnta!”bhĂ sĂ© ag crochadh amach liom, ag rĂĄ,”. Nuair a thosaigh an ceol Damhsa Mall ag seinm, dĂșirt m ‘aintĂn le m’ uncail, “dĂ©anaimis damhsa!”nuair a dĂșirt m’ uncail, “FĂĄg mĂ© i mo aonar, mĂĄs mian leat damhsa, Damhsa le Serdar!”chaith sĂ© an liathrĂłid chugam, ag rĂĄ. Agus dĂșirt m ‘ aintĂn liom, “an ndĂ©anfaimid damhsa?”nuair a d’ iarr sĂ©, nĂ raibh mĂ© in ann mo dheirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ a bhriseadh agus chuamar go dtĂ an rian.
BhĂ m ‘ aintĂn agus mĂ© ag damhsa i bhfad i gcĂ©in ar dtĂșs. DĂșirt mo dheirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ ag pointe amhĂĄin, “tĂĄ an oiread sin cailĂnĂ ĂĄille anseo, cĂ©n fĂĄth nach bhfuil tĂș ag fĂ©achaint ar Ă©inne? Nollaig”in ĂĄit a rĂĄ,” DeirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ, tĂĄim ag damhsa leis an mbean is ĂĄille sa halla!”chuir mo fhreagra ar mo dheirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ dul isteach ionam i ndĂĄirĂre. BhĂ breasts mĂłra m ‘aintĂn ag brĂș ar mo chorp, bhĂ a cosa ag baint mo chosa, agus bhĂ sceitimĂnĂ orm a breasts a fheiceĂĄil a raibh an chuma orthu go raibh siad ag dul amach nuair a d’ fhĂ©ach mĂ©. BhĂ mo choileach neamhshuim den chĂĄs seo freisin agus d ‘ Ă©irigh sĂ© crua mar chloch. Nuair a mhothaigh m ‘ aintĂn an cĂĄs seo, bhreathnaigh sĂ orm, aoibh sĂ go binn agus bhrĂșigh sĂ i mo choinne go crĂochnĂșil, amhail is go raibh sĂ ag iarraidh mo choileach a mhothĂș nĂos fearr fĂłs.
BhĂ fiabhras tagtha anuas orm, ar thaobh amhĂĄin bhĂ mĂ© ag baint taitneamh as go leor, ar an taobh eile bhĂ eagla orm go bhfeicfeadh duine Ă©igin. Ar ĂĄmharaĂ an tsaoil, bhĂ atmaisfĂ©ar dim sa halla agus crĂochnaĂodh an damhsa leis an gceol ag crĂochnĂș, dhĂșn mĂ© cnaipe mo seaicĂ©ad go gasta agus bhog mĂ© go dtĂ an tĂĄbla le m ‘ aintĂn. Nuair a rith muid go dtĂ ĂĄr mbord, chuaigh m ‘ aintĂn isteach ionam Go RĂ©asĂșnta, thosaigh sĂ ag baint a cos le mo chos i gcĂłnaĂ, ag cur a lĂĄmh ar mo chos Ăł am go ham.âŠ
Nuair a bhĂ an bhainis thart, bhĂ m ‘uncail ar tĂ pas a fhĂĄil, thug m’ aintĂn agus mĂ© m ‘ uncail isteach sa seomra. Nuair a bhĂ m ‘aintĂn ag Ă©irĂ as barr m’ uncail, dĂșirt mĂ©, “oĂche Mhaith, aintĂn!”Chuaigh mĂ© isteach i mo sheomra ag rĂĄ. Fuair mĂ© rĂ©idh leis an gculaith, chuaigh mĂ© isteach sa seomra folctha, ghlac mĂ© cith. Luigh mĂ© sĂos ar an leaba le shorts orm, bhuail doras an tseomra agus mĂ© ag suaitheadh na gcainĂ©al TEILIFĂSE sa seomra. Nuair a d ‘oscail mĂ© an doras, fuair mĂ© mo dheirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ os mo chomhair le mion-shorts air agus t-lĂ©ine strappy a d’ fhĂĄg leath a breasts sa lĂĄr. DĂșirt m ‘ aintĂn, “nĂ raibh mĂ© in ann codladh, A Serdar, an bhfuil codladh ort freisin, nĂł an suĂfimid sĂos ar feadh tamaill?”nuair a dĂșirt sĂ©, “Sea, deirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ!DĂșirt mĂ©. ShuĂomar ar an leaba i mo sheomra le chĂ©ile agus thosaĂomar ag comhrĂĄ.
CĂ© go raibh m ‘aintĂn ag rĂĄ liom le sĂșile iomlĂĄna go raibh sĂ an-bhrĂłnach go raibh a hinĂon ag pĂłsadh agus, nĂos tĂĄbhachtaĂ fĂłs, go raibh sĂ chun cĂłnaĂ In Antalya, agus ansin go raibh sĂ tuirseach d ‘Ăłl m’ uncail, fiĂș ar meisce an oĂche speisialta seo, bhĂ mĂ© ag consĂłl m ‘ aintĂn ar feadh i bhfad. Ansin dĂșirt mo dheirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ, “Serdar, TĂĄ sĂ© in am duit pĂłsadh freisin, agus nuair a bhĂ tĂș ag damhsa, is beag nach ndeachaigh sean-mashli isteach i do dheirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ gan aon rud a rĂĄ!”dĂșirt. Ag an nĂłimĂ©ad sin, chuaigh mĂ© go talamh as nĂĄire. “TĂĄ brĂłn orm, aintĂn, nĂor thuig mĂ© conas a tharla sĂ© ach an oiread….”nuair a dĂșirt mĂ©, dĂșirt mo dheirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ, “is cuma, nĂ strainsĂ©ir mĂ©, ach mĂĄ tĂĄ sĂ© deacair fiĂș do sheanbhean cosĂșil liomsa, ansin tĂĄ sĂ© thar am duit pĂłsadh!”dĂșirt.
BhĂ m ‘ aintĂn an-chompordach, agus lig an chompord seo dom fĂĄil rĂ©idh le mo nĂĄire ag an gcĂ©ad nĂłimĂ©ad sin. DeirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ, “nĂl tĂș sean, deirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ! TĂĄ Mashallah agat, tĂĄ tĂș an-ĂĄlainn!DĂșirt mĂ©. DĂșirt mo dheirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ, “An maith liom Ă© sin i ndĂĄirĂre?”nuair a dĂșirt sĂ©, “Sea, aintĂn, cĂ©n fĂĄth a luĂfinn? DĂ©anta na fĂrinne, is bean an-ĂĄlainn tĂș a bhreathnaĂonn i bhfad nĂos Ăłige dĂĄ haois!DĂșirt mĂ©. Thaitin mo dheirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ leis na rudaĂ seo a chloisteĂĄil, “tĂĄ tĂș an-dathĂșil freisin! Thaitin sĂ© go mĂłr liom fiĂș do rud a mhothĂș nuair a bhĂ mĂ© ag damhsa! NĂ bhĂonn sĂ© deacair ar m ‘ uncail nĂos mĂł, is maith liom an cruas sin a mhothĂș tar Ă©is tamaill fhada, go hĂĄirithe Ăł dhuine Ăłg dathĂșil cosĂșil leatsa!”dĂșirt.
BhĂ dath an chomhrĂĄ athraithe go hiomlĂĄn, amhail is nĂĄrbh Ă m ‘ aintĂn a raibh mĂ© ag caint lĂ©i ag an nĂłimĂ©ad sin, ach bean nach raibh aithne agam uirthi. DĂșirt m ‘ aintĂn, “tĂĄ brĂłn orm ar do shon, is drochstaid Ă© an ĂĄilleacht seo a bhaint ag an aois seo!DĂșirt mĂ©. DĂșirt mo dheirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ go domhain ‘Ahhh!’Tharraing mĂ© amach agus dĂșirt mĂ©,” Sea, Serdar, mar sin DĂ©anaimis Damhsa leat uair amhĂĄin ar feadh tamaill agus tabhair dom an rud a chailleann mĂ©! Nollaig”dĂșirt. BhĂ intinn mo dheirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ soilĂ©ir, agus d ‘ fhĂ©adfadh na rudaĂ a dĂ©arfainn agus a dhĂ©anfainn mo shaol ar fad a chasadh bun os cionn. NĂos tĂĄbhachtaĂ fĂłs, d ‘fhĂĄgfadh sĂ© nach mbeinn in ann breathnĂș ar aghaidh m’ uncail, a thug aire dom, a d ‘ ardaigh mĂ©. BhĂ mĂ© ag smaoineamh air seo ag an nĂłimĂ©ad sin, bhĂ mĂ© i mo thost ar feadh tamaill.
DĂșirt mo dheirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ, “Cad a cheapann tĂș?”nuair a d’ fhiafraigh sĂ©, “bheadh sĂ© an-deas dul trĂ roinnt rudaĂ leat, aintĂn, ach nĂ fĂ©idir liom breathnĂș ar aghaidh m’ uncail!DĂșirt mĂ©. DĂșirt mo dheirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ, “tĂĄ a fhios agam, ach tĂĄ go leor oibre dĂ©anta agam duitse freisin, nach bhfuil sĂ© tuillte agam a bheith sĂĄsta?”dĂșirt. Auntie, ” TĂĄ TĂș!”nuair a dĂșirt mĂ©, “ansin deirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ, nĂl uaim ach damhsa!”dĂșirt. BhĂ a fhios againn beirt nach stopfadh SĂ© Seo Le Damhsa. Ach fĂłs, ” Ceart go leor, aintĂn!DĂșirt mĂ©. Fuair mĂ© cainĂ©al ceoil ar an TEILIFĂS agus thug mĂ© cuireadh do m ‘ aintĂn Damhsa.
Thosaigh m ‘ aintĂn agus mĂ© ag damhsa an-dlĂșth agus te an uair seo. Ghreamaigh mo dheirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ mĂ© fĂ©in go RĂ©asĂșnta le linn an damhsa agus thosaigh sĂ ag pĂłgadh mĂ© ar mo mhuineĂĄl agus mo chluas Ăł am go ham. Agus nuair a mhothaigh sĂ© mo choileach cruaite, dĂșirt sĂ©, ” TĂĄ sĂ© sin go hĂĄlainn! dĂșirt sĂ©, ” chuir SĂ© a lĂĄmha ar mo chromĂĄin agus tharraing sĂ© gar dom. NĂ raibh mĂ© in ann Ă© a sheasamh nĂos mĂł ach an oiread, thĂłg mĂ© mo lĂĄmha chuig pluide m ‘ aintĂn agus thosaigh mĂ© ag strĂłiceadh go mall iad. BhĂomar beirt as an mbealach anois. Agus mĂ© ag caoineadh masa mo dheirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ, dĂșirt mo dheirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ, “Ohhh, tĂĄ sĂ© chomh hĂĄlainn!”bhĂ sĂ© ag rĂĄ.
Chuaigh muid ar aghaidh mar seo ar feadh i bhfad. Nuair a bhuail muid sĂșil le sĂșil le m ‘ aintĂn sa deireadh, chuir mĂ© pĂłg ar liopaĂ mo dheirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ agus dĂșirt mĂ©, “TĂĄ tĂș an-ĂĄlainn, deirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ!DĂșirt mĂ©. PhĂłg mo dheirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ mĂ© freisin agus dĂșirt sĂ, “TĂĄ tĂș an-dathĂșil freisin!”dĂșirt sĂ©, agus go tobann leag sĂ© sĂos os mo chomhair, tharraing sĂ© sĂos mo chuid shorts, thĂłg sĂ© mo choileach cloiche ina lĂĄmha agus thosaigh sĂ© ag magadh faoi. CĂ© go raibh deacracht aige, chuir sĂ© mo choileach leathbhealach isteach ina bhĂ©al agus tharraing sĂ© amach Ă©, ansin phĂłg sĂ© a cheann arĂs, ligh, sucked. “Serdar, tĂĄ sĂ© seo an-mhĂłr… TĂĄ sĂ© an-ĂĄlainn!”mar sin ag rĂĄ, tar Ă©is dĂł licking ar feadh tamaill nĂos faide, d’ Ă©irigh sĂ© agus thosaigh sĂ© ag dul amach os mo chomhair.
BhĂ sĂ© an-taitneamhach a corp ĂĄlainn a fheiceĂĄil nocht, rud a chuir dath le mo dhĂ©agĂłirĂ. Chuir mĂ© barrĂłg ar m ‘aintĂn agus chuir mĂ© a luĂ Ă, agus d’ Ă©irigh mĂ© ar a barr agus phĂłg mĂ© a breasts ar feadh i bhfad, ligh, sucked. Thosaigh mo dheirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ ag gearĂĄn beagĂĄinĂn. Nuair a fuair mĂ© sĂos idir na cosa agus thosaigh mĂ© ag licking a pussy, bhĂ mo aintĂn ag caoineadh go hard i stĂĄt ecstatic. Nollaig NĂ fhĂ©adfadh mo dheirfiĂșr-i-dlĂ seasamh liom ag licking a pussy le fada, agus tar Ă©is tamaill bhĂ orgasm aici trĂ chonradh, croitheadh agus gearĂĄn a dhĂ©anamh. Ach gan a bheith ag iarraidh sos a ghlacadh, dĂșirt mĂ©, “Tar isteach, aintĂn dick, a dhuine ! Nollaig!”dĂșirt.