Hi to all readers I’m new to this site n this is my first story let us introduce myself I’m Rahul Khanna 5’9″ athlete body with 8″ of rock hard thick cock, age 31 married working as a press reporter 4 an English news paper in dimapur, nagaland. Frequent traveller 4 reporting purpose all over India, id: firstname.lastname@example.org good contacts with politicians and local terrorist group members. As all of u know that nagaland is an terrorist’s bay of north east but cease fire is going on so not any action r taken against terrorists, so extortion and making hostages r common here this story is a very real and one of my 1st experience after joining the profession, 9 years ago (than i was unmarried) when i was 22 i have in touch with a terrorist group member named hilton who was actually my college friend but after that he join the group. We are very frank and sexy from college life having many gf and share so many of sex encounters with them i want to tell u that naga girls r very hot they drinks and become very close in a few time period. So life is going very cool with power & beauties. After leaving college hilton was hidden 4 an year or so after that one fine evening hi calls me, after a long chatting he invites me 4 dinner & said that tomorrow is sunday so come we drink n enjoy life after a long time n gives me an address of an nearby village n said that he is waiting 4 me. After 15minutes i finished my work & start my bike 4 the destination, at around 7.00 pm i reached the village n hilton is waiting outside a chaang bungalow (traditional house of nagas lifted from ground on bamboos) he invites me inside in a quick, n hugs me and then introduce me to one of his group member sitting with an ak47 in the hall area inside the house. Hilton said something to him and then took me inside the house there are 2 rooms & one kitchen, one of the room is locked he open the another one and we both sit in the bamboo sofa & chat on previous life enjoyments.
Hilton says that yaar jab se group me meri promotion hui hay tab se maze kar raha hu wo jo bahar baitha hai mera junior hai mere liye apni jaan bhi de sakta hai khair aab tumko monday se pahley jaane nahi dunga, i said yaar main monday tak yaha kya karunga. Yaar mere pahle “roxy” (local wine) pite hai phir khana khayenge phir aisa maza karaunga ki ek hafte tak jane ka naam nahi lega ek minute ruk main patthe ko khana lane ke liye bolkar aata hu, then he go to the hall & tell something ,lock the main gate & come back, sits near me & we start drinking. Kya kare jungle me mangal karna pardta hai temporary basera hai gaon me log jaldi so jate hai, paas hi ke ghar se khana lane gaya hai abhi aajayega. After finishing 1st drink. Hilton says chal ab tujhe jannat dikhata hu,2 hostage hai kabje main bahut maaldar party hai they are from manipur ,3 jane the husband jo ki ek corrupt government officer hai uuse paise lane bheja hai,wo parso tak hi wapas ayega baki family hamare paas zamanat ke taur par chord gaya hai. Hilton ne pistol nikali , pocket se chaabi nikali aur dusre room ka lock khola room me ek 35/36 saal ki gori chitti manipuri lady & uski 15/16 saal ki beti bandhi pardi thi unke mukh par kaprda bandha tha, kya gajab ka roop rang tha dono ka,kya mast figure tha sanche me dhala huwa. Meri nazar to lardki par hi aatak gayi lambi,gori chitti,patli kamar our kache santare se boobs. Uff kya fursat me dhala tha bhagwan ne, usne tight 3 quarter jeans our uspe red colour ka tight tee shirt pahan rakha tha jisse uska figure poora bahar nikla huwa tha. My cock became rock hard in my pant. Hilton ne pistol nikali jise dekh kar wo dono poori tarah se daar gayee, usne us aurat ko ishara kar ke bulaya of kaha i wanna talk wid u aurat darte darte paas ayi use lekar hum bahar aye hilton ne lardki ko ander hi chord kar gate lock kiya aur hum dusre room me agaye, hilton ne barde pyar se us aurat ko bister per baithaya or bola dekh tera pati do dino baad ayega, do dino tak hum tumhari mast jawani dekh muth maar kar nahi rah sakte, kehte huwe usne aple left hand me pistol pakrdi aur right hand se apni pant ki zipper khol kar 6” lamba putla lund bahar nikal liya jo ki poora tana huwa tha bola dekh kaise ghoor raha hai tere ko isey pyar kar, lady kuch na boli aur gurdan jhuka kar baithi rahi .
Hilton ne pistol uske sir par laga ke bola saali rand pyar se samjhane par samajh nahi aati hai tera rape karenge tab samajh aayegi, lady boori tarah daar gayi haath jord kar boli please hume chord do tumhe paise chahiye wo tumhe parso miil hi jayenge . Hilton bola thik hai tum idhar hi aaram karo hum aaj dusre kamre main chalejate hai. Wo aurat buri tarah daar gayi aur hilton ke pairon me pardke girgirdane lagi please meri beti ko kuch nahi karna tum jo chahoge main karungi wo bechari kacchi jawani abhi 2 mahine pehle hi to 16 ki hui hai. Hilton bola thik hai hum 3 log hai, agar hamey tum satisfied kar pao to hum tumhari beti par haath nahi dalenge, warnaa ???? Nahi nahi tumlog jo chahoge main wahi karungi par please one by one i can’t tolerate u 3 at a time, ok apni beti ko jakar samjhado ki tum koi jaruri baat karne hamare sardar ke paas jaa rahi ho aur tumhe deri bhi ho sakti hai. Hum teeno dusre room main pahunche to dekha wo chokri ek kone me dubki bethi thi apni maa ko dekhkar daurd ke aakar lipat gayi maa ne haath pherte huwe kaha beti ghabrane ki koi baat nahi hai ye uncle bahut aache hai or hame koi taqleef nahi denge inhe apna dost samjho, mujhe kisi kaam se inke sardar ke paas jana pard raha hai jaldi hi laut aaungi ghabrana nahi khana kha ke so jana shayad kal tak hum riha ho jayenge. Abhi main room lock kar ke jaa rahi hu.ye sunkar lardki ke chahre par muskan laut aayi aur hum teeno dusre room main laut aaye. Itne main the door knocked, hilton took his pistol & went to open the door, mr. Junior comes inside with some food & banana leafs, & serve food for we three on the leafs, “go apni beti ko khana serve kar ke turant wapas chali aana” or room ki chaabi lady ko dete huwe junior ko ishara kiya ki saath chale jana after 10 min. She comes back and says that maine samjha diya hai wo khana kha ke so jayegi room ko lock kar diya hai. Now i think the story is going too long so please i will come back very soon with the 2nd part of the story please mail me and feed back my story to encourage me for writing my life’s true experience my id: email@example.com and my yahoo id: firstname.lastname@example.org. So please mail me. Yours rahul.