fĂseĂĄn bus fan eachtrannach leanbh Dia duit, a chairde an 31Ăș. Is Mise Murat, fear Ăłg 28 bliain d ‘ aois a bhfuil cĂ©im ollscoile aige. TĂĄ mĂ© I mo chĂłnaĂ le mo mhĂĄthair. Chaill mĂ© m ‘ athair cĂșpla bliain Ăł shin. Nuair a bhĂonn mĂ© sa bhaile liom fĂ©in, is gnĂĄch liom crochadh amach le suĂomhanna porn ar An IdirlĂon, scĂ©alta gnĂ©is a lĂ©amh. Ba mhaith liom a roinnt leat conas a fucked mĂ© ĂĄr gcomharsa nermin deirfiĂșr le turban.
Is Ă© Ăr gcomharsa Nermin Sis pĂłsta, mĂĄthair 3 leanaĂ, bean dĂșnta. Is 1.60 in length. Is bean ĂĄlainn Ă le sĂșile glasa, craiceann bĂĄn. cĂ© gur mĂĄthair le 3 leanbh Ă, nĂl aon lochtanna suntasacha eile uirthi seachas bolg beag. Tagann sĂ© chugainn Ăł am go ham. Nollaig Tagann sĂ© chun suĂ le mo mhĂĄthair, nĂł chun cabhrĂș liom le ceacht duine dĂĄ leanaĂ. Toisc gur phĂłs sĂ a fear cĂ©ile ag aois Ăłg, tĂĄ leanaĂ dĂĄ airde fĂ©in aici anois. Ag amanna mar seo, bĂm ag fĂ©achaint uirthi gan a thabhairt faoi deara. CĂ© gur bean iata Ă, de ghnĂĄth is duine Ă a chaitheann Ă©adaĂ daingean. Mar shampla, tĂĄ bean a bhfuil a cnap le feiceĂĄil faoi na sciortaĂ a chaitheann sĂ, nĂł a breasts le feiceĂĄil trĂd an blĂșs a fillteann timpeall a colainne. Sin an fĂĄth go bhfuilim ag smaoineamh go leor air le 31 bliana.
Maidin dĂ© sathairn amhĂĄin dhĂșisigh mĂ© ag uair an chloig go luath le fuaimeanna ag teacht Ăłn taobh amuigh. Nuair a d ‘oscail mĂ© imbhalla mo sheomra beagĂĄn agus d’ fhĂ©ach mĂ©, chonaic MĂ© Go raibh Nermin ag nĂochĂĄn cairpĂ©id le hinĂon do dheirfiĂșr ina ngairdĂn. BhĂ a ngairdĂn agus ĂĄr gcuid fĂ©in taobh le taobh. Fanann na gairdĂnĂ taobh thiar de na tithe, nĂ raibh sĂ© le feiceĂĄil Ăłn tsrĂĄid. BhĂ an tsiĂșr Nermin glĂ©asta i sciorta leathan fada, agus geansaĂ tanaĂ uirthi. BhĂ a cheann ceangailte taobh thiar dĂĄ chĂșl. BhĂ sĂ© ar a ghlĂșine, ag scuabadh an chairpĂ©id le scuab ina lĂĄimh. Idir an dĂĄ linn, bhĂ a thĂłin ag luascadh ar chlĂ© agus ar dheis. BhĂ a hinĂon ag coinneĂĄil uisce le pĂobĂĄn ina lĂĄimh. Choinnigh Nermin sis ag insint dĂĄ hinĂon, bhĂ sĂ ag scuabadh an chairpĂ©id le fĂłrsa mĂłr.
BhĂ an sciorta uirthi ag sleamhnĂș as a choim mar d ‘ Ă©irigh sĂ© nĂos troime agus Ă fliuch. Sin an fĂĄth uaireanta d ‘ fhĂ©ach forc a asal agus imeall a mionbhrĂstĂnĂ bĂĄn thĂos. BhĂ mo dick ag tosĂș ag Ă©irĂ. NĂ fhaca corp Sister Nermin an ghrian riamh agus bhĂ sĂ© bĂĄn mar bhainne. NĂ raibh siad in ann mĂ© a fheiceĂĄil, bhĂ mĂ© ag faire le lĂĄmh amhĂĄin ar mo dick, an lĂĄmh eile idir na cuirtĂnĂ.
Ag pointe Ă©igin, chas an tsiĂșr Nermin le mo thaobh agus thosaigh sĂ ag scuabadh an chairpĂ©id. Nollaig BhĂ a bra le feiceĂĄil Ăł neckline a geansaĂ. BhĂ sĂ© mar a bhĂ a breasts ag dul thar maoil trĂd an bra. Bhreathnaigh mĂ© air mar seo ar feadh leathuaire b ‘ fhĂ©idir. NĂos dĂ©anaĂ, chrĂochnaigh an tsiĂșr Nermin an cairpĂ©ad a nĂ. Chroch sĂ© Ă© ar an mballa ag scaradh ĂĄr ngairdĂnĂ agus chuaigh siad isteach. Mar sin dhĂșn mĂ© an imbhalla. Nocht mĂ© agus luigh mĂ© sĂos ar an leaba nocht. Thosaigh mĂ© ag lĂĄmhach 31 ag smaoineamh Ar nermin sis. Ejaculated mĂ© le plĂ©isiĂșr dochreidte agus croitheadh. BhĂ mo cum ag sileadh as mo choileach isteach san aer. BhĂ mĂ© i ndĂĄirĂre ag iarraidh a fuck deirfiĂșr Nermin. Ach bhĂ a fhios agam freisin nach raibh sĂ© sin indĂ©anta toisc gur bean dĂșnta agus coimeĂĄdach Ă.
An lĂĄ dĂĄr gcionn, is Ă© sin, ar an domhnach, ThĂĄinig DeirfiĂșr Nermin chugainn. BhĂ a bra le feiceĂĄil faoina blĂșs bĂĄn, bhĂ a cromĂĄin agus a cnap le feiceĂĄil arĂs trĂna sciorta dubh fada daingean. BhĂ boladh lag cumhrĂĄin ann. BhĂ mĂ© ag dĂł a fuck an bhean seo. Nuair a bhĂ siad ag caint le mo mhĂĄthair faoin aimsir, chuaigh mĂ© chucu. Tar Ă©is comhrĂĄ beag, dĂșirt an tsiĂșr Nermin liom, ” mar sin, cathain a phĂłsfaimid thĂș?”d’ iarr sĂ©. DĂșirt mĂ© ,”feicfimid, kismet…”. “An bhfuil iarrthĂłir ann? NĂł dĂ©anaimis Ă© a fhĂĄil!”dĂșirt sĂ© le gĂĄire. NĂor fhreagair mĂ©, aoibh mĂ©. “TĂĄ cuid agaibh ann, is duine tĂș a rinne staidĂ©ar, tar Ă©is an tsaoil, pĂłsann tĂș cailĂn cosĂșil leat fĂ©in. NĂl tĂș chun duine a ghlacadh chomh aineolach linn, an bhfuil tĂș?”dĂșirt. BhĂ mĂ© cosĂșil le, “NĂl, cad a bhaineann leis sin, is Ă© an rud tĂĄbhachtach a fhĂĄil chomh maith!DĂșirt mĂ©. DĂșirt mo mhĂĄthair leis an gcomhrĂĄ seo freisin, “tĂĄ sĂșil agam go bpĂłsfaidh mĂ© mo mhac le cailĂn a bhfuil bainne halal tarraingthe aici!”ghlac sĂ© pĂĄirt trĂ rĂĄ.
Ar aon chaoi, agus muid ag caint mar seo, dĂșirt an tsiĂșr Nermin go raibh sĂ ag dul chuig an ospidĂ©al agus d ‘ iarr sĂ orm coinne a dhĂ©anamh ar lĂne. BhĂ mĂ© cosĂșil LE, ” OK!”Chuaigh mĂ© isteach i mo sheomra agus d’ oscail mĂ© an rĂomhaire. Ach bhĂ ID deirfiĂșr Nermin ag teastĂĄil uaim don choinne. DĂșirt an tsiĂșr Nermin nach raibh sĂ lĂ©i agus chuaigh sĂ go dtĂ a teach chun Ă© a thabhairt. BeagĂĄn nĂos dĂ©anaĂ thĂĄinig sĂ© lena ID ina lĂĄimh. Thug sĂ© A ID dom agus chuaigh sĂ© istigh chuig mo mhĂĄthair arĂs. Rinne mĂ© an ceapachĂĄn mar a dĂșirt sĂ©. BhĂ pictiĂșr ag Nermin dĂĄ deirfiĂșr le turban ar A HAITHEANTAS.
Ba lĂ©ir go raibh makeup Ă©adrom aici ar a aghaidh agus ar a sĂșile, agus chaith sĂ lipstick Ă©adrom ar a liopaĂ freisin. Chuir sĂ© iontas mĂłr orm a fheiceĂĄil go bhfuil deirfiĂșr Nermin 31 bliana d ‘ aois. NĂ raibh sĂ© ach 3 bliana nĂos sine nĂĄ mise. NĂ raibh a fhios agam a aois fĂor go dtĂ sin. Scanadh mĂ© A ID agus shĂĄbhĂĄil mĂ© Ă© mar phictiĂșr. Ansin chuaigh mĂ© isteach agus thug mĂ© A ID dĂł. Chuaigh deirfiĂșr Nermin abhaile le go leor buĂochas. Agus chuaigh mĂ© isteach i mo sheomra. D ‘ oscail mĂ© an pictiĂșr DEN ID a shĂĄbhĂĄil mĂ©. BhĂ an tsiĂșr Nermin ag fĂ©achaint orm anois Ăł scĂĄileĂĄn mo rĂomhaire le h-aghaidh mionghĂĄire. ThĂłg mĂ© mo dick amach agus thĂłg mĂ© 31 trĂ bhreathnĂș ar do phictiĂșr. Sna laethanta ina dhiaidh sin, lean mĂ© ar aghaidh ag shoot 31 trĂ bhreathnĂș ar a phictiĂșr.
LĂĄ amhĂĄin, agus mĂ© I mo shuĂ sa bhaile le mo mhĂĄthair, thĂĄinig deirfiĂșr Nermin. BhĂ sĂ© i riocht suaite. BhĂ eagla air labhairt. Ach d ‘ inis sĂ© a fhadhb sa deireadh. BhĂ sĂ© ag iarraidh airgead a fhĂĄil ar iasacht uaim. BhĂ an mĂ©id a theastaigh uaidh rud beag an iomarca domsa freisin. DĂșirt mĂ© go dtabharfainn an t-airgead ar ĂĄitiĂș mo mhĂĄthair. Nuair a thĂĄinig sĂ© chugainn an trĂĄthnĂłna dar gcionn, thug mĂ© an t-airgead dĂł. BhĂ sĂ i gcĂłnaĂ ag gabhĂĄil buĂochais agus ag guĂ chugam agus theastaigh uaithi nach mbeadh a fhios ag a fear cĂ©ile faoin airgead seo. BhĂ ionadh orm, ach, ” Ceart go leor!DĂșirt mĂ©.
Am caite. Nollaig D ‘ iarr an tsiĂșr Nermin airgead orm arĂs trĂĄthnĂłna amhĂĄin. Chuir sĂ© fearg orm gur iarr sĂ© airgead arĂs anois nuair nĂĄr thug sĂ© an mĂ©id a fuair sĂ© roimhe seo. Ach rinne mo mhĂĄthair idirghabhĂĄil arĂs. Nollaig Agus an uair seo thug mĂ© mĂ©id airgid dĂł a bhĂ gar don rud a theastaigh uaidh, cĂ© nach raibh an oiread agus a theastaigh uaidh. NĂor thug Nermin sis an t-airgead a fuair sĂ, cĂ© go raibh laethanta caite. BhĂ mĂ© i bhfostĂș ar airgead freisin, agus bhĂ an t-airgead a thug mĂ© dĂł ag teastĂĄil uaim. CĂ© gur mheabhraigh mĂ© di arĂs agus arĂs eile, nuair nĂĄr thug sĂ an t-airgead lĂ©i, dĂșirt mĂ© lĂ©i go n-inseoinn dĂĄ fear cĂ©ile faoin scĂ©al. D ‘ ĂĄitigh sĂ go mĂłr, “NĂĄ habair m’ fhear cĂ©ile! Ăocfaidh mĂ© chomh luath agus is fĂ©idir!”dĂșirt. Ach in ainneoin imeacht ama, nĂor thug sĂ© an t-airgead. Nollaig
ThĂĄinig sĂ© chugainn arĂs trĂĄthnĂłna amhĂĄin. BhĂ mo mhĂĄthair fuar dĂł freisin. BhĂ mo mhĂĄthair ag caint lĂ©i faoi. Ar an lĂĄimh eile, bhĂ an tsiĂșr Nermin i gcĂłnaĂ ag iarraidh ama uainn. Ag pointe amhĂĄin, nuair a d ‘ Ă©irigh mo mhĂĄthair chun dul go dtĂ an leithreas, fĂĄgadh muid inĂĄr n-aonar Le Nermin sis Dec. DĂșirt mĂ© leis go ndĂ©anfainn dearmad faoin gceist airgid seo, ach bhĂ coinnĂoll agam dĂł. Nuair a chuala sĂ© Ă© seo, bhĂ an chuma air go raibh sĂ© sĂĄsta agus dĂșirt sĂ©, ” Cad Ă©?”d’ iarr sĂ©. Chuaigh mĂ© chuige agus dĂșirt mĂ©, “MĂĄ tĂĄ tĂș liom, socrĂłimid an t-ĂĄbhar seo!DĂșirt mĂ©. Nuair a chuala sĂ© Ă© seo, d ‘ iompaigh sĂ© corcairdhearg, nĂ dĂșirt sĂ© tada. DĂșirt mĂ© lĂ©i go raibh mĂ© ag ĂĄitiĂș air seo, ar shlĂ eile dĂ©arfainn gach rud lena fear cĂ©ile. LĂonadh a shĂșile suas. Ag dul suas uaithi, dĂșirt mĂ© lĂ©i smaoineamh ar mo thairiscint, go bhfanfadh an cheist seo eadrainn, agus bhrĂșigh mĂ© an pĂĄipĂ©ar ar a raibh mo ghuthĂĄn scrĂofa agam ina lĂĄmh. Nollaig Nuair a d ‘ fhill mo mhĂĄthair ar an seomra suĂ, dĂșirt an tsiĂșr Nermin, “ghlaoigh Siad orm Ăłn mbaile. TrĂĄthnĂłna maith.”thĂĄinig sĂ© amach ag rĂĄ.
BhĂ cĂșpla lĂĄ caite, ach nĂ raibh a fhios agam cad a thabharfadh deirfiĂșr Nermin freagra. Ansin LĂĄ AmhĂĄin DĂchriptĂodh mo ghuthĂĄn Ăł uimhir nĂĄr aithin mĂ©. NĂ raibh a fhios agam cĂ© a bhĂ ann, ach nuair a d ‘ oscail mĂ© Ă©, chuala mĂ© guth deirfiĂșr Nermin agus bhĂ faoiseamh orm. DĂșirt sĂ© liom gur ghlac sĂ© le mo thairiscint, go mbuailfeadh sĂ© liom ag an bpoll guail inĂĄr ngairdĂn anocht. DĂșirt mĂ© nach mbeadh an post seo i gcoirnĂ©il ghuail mar sin, ba cheart dĂșinn dul chuig teach nĂł ĂłstĂĄn le chĂ©ile. Nuair a chuala sĂ© Ă© seo, shos sĂ©, ach d ‘ aontaigh sĂ©, “shocraigh tĂș an ĂĄit agus an t-am ansin!”dĂșirt.
Agus bhĂ mĂ© cosĂșil LE, ” OK!”Chroch mĂ© an fĂłn, ag rĂĄ. BhĂ mĂ© ag iarraidh a fuck di ar bhealach soladach agus ĂĄlainn. NĂ raibh mĂ© in ann fuck ar mo chosa sa Teach Deic ghuail, sa dorchadas agus i measc na saic ag an am sin den oĂche. Ach anois tĂĄim ag tosĂș ag smaoineamh ar conas, cathain agus cĂĄ hĂĄit a ndĂ©anfaidh mĂ© Ă©. Bean ab ea an tsiĂșr Nermin a chaith a laethanta sa bhaile den chuid is mĂł, nĂł le mnĂĄ eile sa chomharsanacht. NĂ rachadh sĂ© ĂĄit ar bith leis fĂ©in mar sin. Anois eirigh agus inis dĂł (Tar go dtĂ an t-urlĂĄr nĂł rud Ă©igin!) conas a thiocfadh sĂ© dĂĄ ndĂ©arfainn. Conas a d ‘ inis sĂ Ă© seo dĂĄ fear cĂ©ile, dĂĄ leanaĂ, dĂĄ comharsana.
BhĂ bainise ag duine de na comharsana an deireadh seachtaine sin. Nuair a bhĂ mĂ© ag dul amach chun dul chuig na bainise le mo mhĂĄthair, thĂĄinig inĂon deirfiĂșr Nermin agus d ‘ fhiafraigh sĂ an bhfĂ©adfainn iad a thabhairt chuig na bainise freisin. Agus bhĂ mĂ© cosĂșil LE, ” OK!DĂșirt mĂ©. Agus Ă ag fanacht sa charr, bhĂ Nermin sis le feiceĂĄil lena hinĂon. BhĂ an tsiĂșr Nermin glĂ©asta i sciorta fada daingean, agus seaicĂ©ad ĂĄ caitheamh aici a mheaitseĂĄil lena sciorta. BhĂ a cheann ceangailte le turban ildaite, agus brĂłg ard-sĂĄla ar a chos aige. BhĂ mamaĂ ina suĂ sa chĂșl mar is gnĂĄch. Nuair a shuigh a hinĂon in aice le mo mhĂĄthair sa chĂșl, shuigh an tsiĂșr Nermin in aice liom. Nuair a chuaigh sĂ© isteach sa charr, chlĂșdaigh boladh a chumhrĂĄin an taobh istigh. BhĂ makeup deas uirthi. BhĂ mĂ© ag fĂ©achaint air as cĂșinne mo shĂșl Ăł am go ham agus muid ag tiomĂĄint chomh maith. Nollaig BhĂ an chuma air go raibh cnaipĂ a lĂ©ine bhĂĄin faoina seaicĂ©ad ag dul as. NĂ raibh sĂ© ag caint liom ar chor ar bith.
Agus ansin thĂĄinig muid go dtĂ an bhainis. ShuĂomar ag an mbord cĂ©anna ag na bainise. Nuair a d ‘ Ă©irigh mo mhĂĄthair Ăłn mbord chun bualadh leis an lucht aitheantais ag na tĂĄblaĂ eile, chlaon an tsiĂșr Nermin i dtreo mĂ© agus dĂșirt sĂ, “ar shocraigh tĂș an ĂĄit?”d’ iarr sĂ©. Nuair a dĂșirt mĂ© nach bhfĂ©adfainn Ă© a shocrĂș fĂłs, dĂșirt sĂ, “crĂochnĂłimid an post seo an tseachtain seo, mar tĂĄ m’ fhear as baile!”dĂșirt. N ‘ fheadar an raibh sĂ© ag iarraidh fuck a chur orm, nĂł an raibh sĂ© ĂĄ rĂĄ sin toisc nach raibh aon rogha aige, nĂl a fhios agam Ă© sin. Ach an nĂos mĂł a smaoinigh mĂ© air, is mĂł a mhothaigh mo dick mar gheall an t-am ar fad. “Tabhair piolla codlata do do mhĂĄthair, dĂ©anaimis Ă© ag do theach!”nuair a dĂșirt mĂ©, bhĂ iontas orm nach bhfĂ©adfainn smaoineamh air. Ach toisc gur deireadh seachtaine a bhĂ ann, dĂșnadh Na CĂłgaslanna, agus cĂĄ raibh mĂ© chun An ChĂłgaslann a fhĂĄil ar dualgas. Nuair a dĂșirt mĂ© lĂ©i nach bhfĂ©adfainn ach pills codlata a thĂłgĂĄil ag tĂșs na seachtaine, thĂłg sĂ bosca beag as a mĂĄla agus thug sĂ di Ă©, “ĂșsĂĄideann mo mhĂĄthair-i-dlĂ Ă© seo uaireanta, ghoid mĂ© cĂșpla uaithi.
Tabhair 2 dheoch do do mham anocht, nĂ dhĂșisĂonn sĂ go dtĂ meĂĄnlae amĂĄrach! Tiocfaidh mĂ© chugat ar maidin freisin!”dĂșirt. ThĂĄinig mĂ© an oĂche sin gan an bhainis a fhĂĄgĂĄil, cheannaigh mĂ© deochanna boga dĂșinn go lĂ©ir. Chaith mĂ© 2 phiolla codlata isteach sa sĂș SilĂnĂ a d ‘ Ăłlfadh mo mhĂĄthair, mar a dĂșirt deirfiĂșr Nermin. NĂ raibh a fhios agam an n-oibreodh sĂ© nĂł nach n-oibreodh. NĂ raibh mĂ© in ann codladh an oĂche sin. Ar maidin, nĂ raibh mĂ© in ann codladh ag smaoineamh go raibh mĂ© chun fuck Nermin, a mhaisigh mo bhrionglĂłidĂ. BhĂ sceitimĂnĂ orm.