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Hello readers, I am Kanika from Ahmedabad. I am now working with a NGO in Delhi. Ye tab ki baat hai jab mere parents MBA karne, mujhe Athens(Greece) bheje the. Hostel mein main bahut masti karti thi including drunk parties, Halloween. And most importantly ‘Apokries’ jo Greece ka sabse bada festival/carnival hota hai.
Mere batch mein main akeli Indian thi. Is wajah se sare European ladko ki nazar mujhpe rehti thi. Hala ki mera complexion fair hai lekin unlogo jaisa pale white nahi. Aur sach bole to kisime bhi woh mardana andaz nahi tha jo mera dil jeet sake. So, I was single and never slept with anyone.
College khatam hone ka aakhri saal tha aur main Europe mein reh ke bhi Europe mein vacation nahi mana payi thi. Isliye maine mummy-papa se baat ki. Unhone kaha ki aakhri sumer mein woh log Turkey ghumne aayenge. Aur main bhi college ke summer vacation ke waqt ghar na lout ke greece se direct Turkey pohuch jaun.
Mujhe ye plan thik laga siway ek baat ke jab papa ne kaha ki woh mere sare rishtedaaro ke sath ayenge. Maine usi waqt keh diya ki mujhe khud ka alag kamra chahiye har hotel mein.As my parents were broad minded, they agreed.
Uske baad to main sochne lagi ki kab vacation ke waqt ayega aur uski taiyyari karne lagi. Maine apne best friend Lisiya ko bhi saath lene ka sochi. Woh Bulgaria se thi aur woh Turkey pehle bhi ja chuki thi.
Me- What is the best about Turkey, Liz?Lisiya- Turkish cuisine, places, beach and most importantly men!Me- Men?
Lisiya- Yeah my girl, men. There are a few from whom you cannot move your eyes! But be prepared, Kanika, Turkish men choose only beautiful babes!Me-Ohh!
Hum dono parlour gaye aur waha pe ghanto bitaya in makeup, hair cut,colour, facial,waxing etc. Lekin summer vacation shuru hone ke last week mein ek problem ho gayi. Lisiya ke ghar se call aaya aur ye bataya gaya ki uski Daadi bahut bimar hai. Toh usko turant Bulgaria wapas jana padega.
Main thoda udaas ho gayi thi kyunki mujhe akele ab un buddho ke sath pura trip karna padega. Finally woh din aaya jab maine Lisiya ko goodbye kaha aur woh apna flight pakdi to Sophia and I flew to Istanbul.
Lis- Take care my babe, goodbye, and ya don’t forget to taste some good cocks this time. Have a happy journey. (Usne aankh marte hue mujhe chidhaya.)Me- Fuck you! I never do that. Bye and you too take care.
Meri flight kuchh ghante pehle pohuchne wali thi mere parents ke group se. Isliye us tour company ne apne respresentatives bheje the. Main 22 saal ki akeli ladki thi Istanbul mein. Jab se main Ataturk international airport pohuchi, tab se mujhe mehsus hua ki jis aadmi ne mere passport mein stamp lagaya, woh mujhe ghur raha tha.
My feelings intensified more as I walked further through the airport. Jaise aadmi mujhe ghur rahe the, I too sometimes stared back at them. I saw that baki Europeans ke tarah ye log pale white with golden aur brown hair nahi hai. Turks have the unusual combination of reddish skin with blue or green eyes.
Kuch ghanto mein mere parents aur baki log aye. Unhe dekh ke laga ki mere parents were the closest to my age! Main man hi man bol rahi thi ki ye maine kya kar diya! Uske bad humlog Ankara pohunche by a domestic flight. Wahan jaake we were introduced to our guide and bus driver who were sent by the tour company.
By lunch of the second day, the tour guide’s olive green eyes were noticing me. But I was busy hating Turkish men for their unusual staring, aur woh bhi is group mein tha. I was so bored with my tour companions. Mujhe laga ki is tour mein agar thoda sa bhi entartainment chahiye to mujhe tour guide se dosti karni hi padegi.
Main chahti thi ki kuchh toofani ho is ‘to be boring trip’ par. Dheere dheere woh nafrat kam hone lagi aur tour guide ye samjhne laga. Woh mujhse batchit shuru karne ka mouka dhundta raha. Main bechain thi ye janne ke liye ki what else amazing can happen in this trip. Especially agar us jaisa handsome aur I may say exotic tour guide rahega.
By the end of the 1st week, we reached Cappadocia. My mom’s jokes about the phallic rock formations agitated what was already in my brain. Maine wohi joke ko Gujarati se translate karke English mein use sunaya. Woh bhi hansne laga and he got the best opportunity to do friendship with me. After a few random conversation, he started praising my looks and gradually started to flirt with me.
TG- Hey, my beautiful girl from india. what is your name?Me- Oh thanks. Its Kanika. And yours?TG- What a fine name it is! My name is Borus. Seeing such a beauty like you in these parts of Turkey is rare. It’s like finding a beautiful apple in these thorny plants.
I smiled and he too gave a grin. My father could speak Turkish a bit, so talked with the guide more than us. Mere mummy papa ko kuchh bhi malum nahi tha ki unke pichhe unki beti ke sath kya chal raha tha. Ek dopahar, dad ne bataya ki Borus ne unko kaha hai ki woh 33 saal ka shaadi shuda hai aur uski ek 1 saal ki beti hai.
Me- Really dad!
Us waqt maine faisla kiya ki main ye sab imagine kar rahi thi. Kyunki ek shaadi shuda aadmi kabhi ek jawan ladki ke sath aise flirt nahi karega. Woh sab baate just casual conversation thi. Kuch dino baad humlog Kusadasi (beach destination) pohuche.
Din mein tour khatam hone ke bad dad ne usko humare saath dinner karne ke liye invite kiya. Usne mujhe message kiya ki kya main dinner ke bad uske saath beach mein chalungi? Main thoda sochi ki beach to hamare hotel se attached hi hai. Aur waha pe to meri family bhi jayegi, khaane ke baad.
To maine use haa bol diya. That night I drank ‘Raki’, which is a signature drink from Turkey. I was a bit tipsy. Khaane ke baad all went to the beach. Borus aur main saath mein chal rahe the. Bate karte karte, humlog thoda dur agaye jahan se hotel ki roshni dhundli dikh rahi thi, aur lehro ki garjan hi sirf sunahi de rahi thi.
Samundar ki hawa ne mere nashe ko aur nasheela bana diya tha. Humlog ek bench pe aake baith gaye. Maine kaafi sare toote hue tare dekhe. Shayad zindgi mein pehli baar itne sare ek saath. Aur main is aadmi ke sath itni nazdeek baithi thi. Jo aaj tak maine jitne mard dekhe the sabse alag tha.
Chakkar chalana to dur ki baat hai, maine socha bhi nahi tha ki main kisi married man ke flirt kar paungi. Ye to asli zindagi ho hi nahi sakti, aisa mehsus hua. Usne pehle baar apne mazboot haatho se mere chehre ko apni taraf ghumaya. Aur meri nazro se nazre milakar mujhe kiss kiya.
Mere liye ab kuch samajh pana asaan nahi tha. Usne mere lips ko kiss karke chhod diya. Maine ab apne aap uske kandho mein baahe daal ke use kiss kiya. He forcefully opened my mouth by pressing my tongue and then entered my mouth. Humlog aise hi kuchh der kiss kiye.
I was lost in the world of pleasure and lust. Then he broked the kiss aur mujhe us bench pe leta diya. He kissed my navel. As I was wearing a crop top shirt having 3 buttons and tied at the begining of my abs with denim shorts. Usne mere shirt ke do button khol diye aur apna sparsh aur age badhata gaya.
Borus put his hand inside my bra and massaged my 32A boobs and felt my hard nipples. My nipples had become hard as a rock. He held the nipples between his two fingers and pulled them hard making mein moan. Maine kaise bhi apni awaz daba di. Lekin mera shareer chudai ki aag mein tadap raha tha.
Fir usne apna hath meri boobs se hataya aur meri peeth ko sehlane laga. Ahiste se woh meri bra ke hooks pe aaya aur use khol diya. Maine aankho ke isharo se use ye batana chaha ki iske aage woh aur na badhe lekin meri shareer bekabu ho raha tha.
Dheere se usne bra ki straps ko elbow tak laya aur fir shirt ka ek aur button khol diya. Usne mujhe baithaya aur bra ko mere shirt ko andar se nikaal ke samundar mein fek diya. Woh lehro ke sath gum ho gayi. Usne mere shirt ko pakad ke pura baandh diya taaki meri cleavage asani se dikh sake.
There was some sweat and saliva on my cleavage and my nipples were also obvious over my shirt. It looked like small pebbles! I was totally under his control. Agar woh mujhe usi beach par chod deta to bhi shayad main wohi pe chud jaati.
Suddenly, usne mujhe apni taraf kheench liya aur apne dono haath mere chutad par rakh diye. He started squeezing my ass cheeks hard! I led out a soft moan. Pata nahi us sunsan beach mein koi aur bhi tha kya jo meri is rasleela ko dekh raha tha! Fir usne apna jeans ka zip utara aur apna lund nikala.
Usne mera haath liya aur usme apna lund thama diya. Main thoda chounk gayi aur jhat se haath hata liya. Lekin usne dobara zor se pakda aur bola, “Stroke it and make me hard bitch!” Pehli baar usne mujhe ‘bitch’ kaha aur mujhe laga ki sach mein mujh jaise kutiya ko to bitch hi kehna chahiye.
5 minutes tak usne mere haath ko apne lund ke upar hilaya aur fir chhod diya. Lekin main apne aap uske lund ko hilati rahi. Dheere dheere woh aur bhi sakht bante ja raha tha. Aur main aur bechain ho rahi thi. Woh itna mota aur bada hogaya ki ab woh mere haatho mein nahi araha tha.
Uska lund jitna bada ho raha tha, meri chut utni hi geeli ho rahi thi. Aur main mere panty mein woh geelapan mehsoos kar rahi thi. Usne ab mujhe pakda aur ghuma diya. Aur pura bend karte hue meri shorts ko panty ke sath niche utaar diya. Is tarah meri panty fatt gayi.
Ab meri chut aur gaand dono uske taraf ho gayi thi. Main sochi ki aakhir woh pal agaya jab pehli baar koi lund meri chut mein prawesh karega. Maine apni taango ko faila di. He started rubbing his dick on my nude pussy. Main ek alag hi duniya mein thi.