Mera naam Manish hai, umar 24 saal. Main Rampur gaon mein rehta hu. Gaon mein Holi ka tyohaar bahut dhoom-dhaam se manaya jata hai. Log rang, pichkari, gujiya aur mithayi ke sath poora din enjoy karte hai.
Is baar mera chacha ka beta Rohan (26 saal) shehar se gaon aaya hua tha. Rohan strong body wala, handsome aur thoda confident ladka hai. Wo mummy ko “Chachi” kehta tha aur mummy use “beta” bulati thi.
Meri mummy Vandana (44 saal) bahut sundar hai – gori rangat, lambe kaale baal, badi naram aankhein aur ek mature, bhari-bhari jawani (38-30-40). Papa shehar mein naukri karte hai aur is Holi pe bhi nahi aa sake the. Mummy akeli hi tyohaar mana rahi thi.
Holi ke din subah se hi gaon mein rangon ki masti thi. Mummy ne ek sundar laal rang ki saree pehni hui thi – blouse tight tha, choochiyon ka ubhar saaf dikh raha tha aur dupatta thoda dhila tha. Wo baahar aangan mein rang laga rahi thi. Rohan subah hi aa gaya.
Usne mummy ko dekhte hi muskurate hue kaha, “Chachi, aap toh bahut sundar lag rahi ho aaj. Ye laal saree aap pe jaan le rahi hai.”
Mummy sharma kar boli, “Beta Rohan, aisi baatein mat kar. Tu mera bhatija hai. Aa, rang laga le.”
Rohan ne pichkari uthayi aur mummy par rang daalna shuru kar diya. Pehle halka sa rang, fir dheere-dheere wo mummy ke paas aane laga. Jab mummy ne usko rang lagane ke liye jhuki, toh Rohan ne mummy ke gaal par rang lagaya. Uske hath mummy ke gaal se neeche ki taraf slide hue.
Mummy halki si siskari bhar uthi, “Aaahhh… Rohan beta… dheere…”
Lekin Rohan ne rukne ki bajaye mummy ki kamar pe hath rakh diya aur dheere se kaha, “Chachi, aap bahut akeli lag rahi ho is Holi pe. Chacha nahi aaye, toh main hu na aapke sath.”
Mummy sharma kar dupatta theek karti hui boli, “Beta… tu mera bhatija hai… aisi baatein mat kar.”
Lekin rang lagate waqt closeness badhti gayi. Rohan ne mummy ke hathon par rang lagaya aur unke hath ko thoda zyada der tak pakad rakha. Mummy ki saans tez hone lagi. Rohan ne mummy ke gale par halka sa rang lagaya aur uske kaan ke paas dheere se kaha,“Chachi… aapki khushboo bahut achi hai. Aapki ye geeli saree… bahut sundar lag rahi hai.”
Mummy ka chehra laal ho gaya. Usne dheere se kaha, “Rohan beta… log dekh lenge.”
Lekin Rohan ne mummy ko dheere se apne seene se sata diya. Rang lagate waqt uska hath mummy ki kamar se neeche ki taraf slide hua. Mummy ka badan kaamp gaya.Shaam hone lagi thi. Holi ki raat mein gaon mein masti chal rahi thi. Log gaaney gaa rahe the aur patakhe phod rahe the. Mummy ne ghar ke chhat par lights jalane ke liye bulaya tha. Rohan chhat par chadh gaya.
Mummy bhi chhat par aayi. Saree abhi bhi rangon se bhari hui thi aur geeli hone ke kaaran badan se chipak rahi thi. Main neeche chhup kar dekh raha tha, aur upar mummy (Vandana) aur Rohan.
Mummy ki laal saree abhi bhi rangon se bhari hui thi aur geeli hone ke kaaran badan se chipak rahi thi. Blouse ke andar se unki badi choochiyon ka shape saaf dikh raha tha. Dupatta abhi bhi side mein tha.
Rohan mummy ke bilkul paas khada tha. Usne mummy ki kamar pakad kar dheere se apne seene se sata diya aur gehri awaaz mein kaha, “Chachi… aap bahut sundar lag rahi ho aaj. Ye laal saree aur rang… aapko aur bhi garam bana rahe hai. Aapki saans tez ho rahi hai. Dil bhi tez dhadak raha hai.”
Mummy sharma kar neeche dekhti rahi. Lekin usne Rohan ko door nahi hataya. Usne dheere se kaha, “Rohan beta… ye galat hai. Main teri chachi hu… log dekh lenge.”
Rohan ne muskurate hue mummy ke gaal pe hath ferte hue jawab diya, “Chachi… upar sirf hum dono hai. Aaj Holi hai… rang lagane ka mauka hai. Aap bahut akeli rehti ho. Chacha shehar mein hai. Aaj main aapko wo pyar doonga jo aapko chahiye.”
Rohan ne dheere se mummy ke honthon pe ek gehra kiss kar diya. Is baar kiss bahut passionate tha. Usne mummy ki jeebh ko apni jeebh se lapet liya aur zor se choosne laga. Mummy pehle thodi hatti, lekin fir usne bhi aankhein band kar ke Rohan ke honthon se lipat liya. Dono ke muh se halki si “chup-chup” ki awaaz aa rahi thi.
Kiss ke dauran Rohan ka hath mummy ki kamar se upar badha. Usne saree ka pallu poora neeche gira diya. Blouse ke upar se dono badi choochiyon ko zor-zor se dabane laga. Mummy siskari bhar uthi, “Aaahhh… Rohan beta… aur zor se dabao… chachi ki choochiyan bahut pyaasi hai. Aaahhh… bahut din baad kisi ne aise chhua hai.”
Rohan ne blouse ke saare hook ek sath khol diye. Dono badi, gol, naram choochiyan baahar aa gayi. Nipples already tight aur khade ho chuke the. Rohan ne ek choochiyon ko muh mein le kar zor se choosne laga, jeebh se ghumata hua, kabhi dheere kaata, kabhi zor se choosta. Doosri choochiyon ko hath se masalta aur nipple ko ungliyon se kheenchta raha.
Mummy tadap kar Rohan ke baal pakad liye aur uska sir choochiyon par daba diya,“Haa Rohan beta… aur zor se chooso. Chachi ki choochiyan teri hai aaj… kaato unhe… dard ke sath maza de… aaahhh… doosri bhi chooso na beta…”
Rohan ne dono choochiyon ko baari-baari choosa, kaata aur jeebh se chatkarte hue ghumaya. Mummy ki saans bahut tez ho rahi thi. Uski taange kaamp rahi thi aur wo khadi nahi reh paa rahi thi.
Rohan ne mummy ko chhat ki poorani charpayi par litaya. Usne saree ki naadi khol di aur panty neeche kar di. Mummy ki chut abhi se geeli ho chuki thi. Rohan ne ghutno ke bal baith kar mummy ki taange failayi aur apni jeebh se chut chaatni shuru kar di – pehle upar se neeche tak lick kiya. Fir clit ko muh mein le kar zor se choosne laga, kabhi jeebh andar daal kar andar-baahar karta.
Mummy zor se tadap uthi,“Aaahhh… Rohan beta… aur andar… chaato meri chut. Jeebh andar daal do… aaahhh… bahut maza aa raha hai… aur tez karo. Chachi jhadne wali hai.”
Mummy ne Rohan ke sir ko tightly pakad liya aur chut ko uske muh par ragadne lagi. Thodi der mein mummy zor se kaamp uthi aur pehli baar jhad gayi. Uska garam rass Rohan ke muh mein aa gaya.
Rohan ne mummy ki chut ko ache se chaat kar saaf kar diya. Fir usne apna mota, lamba aur khada lund baahar nikala. Mummy ne use dekh kar sharma gayi, lekin aankhein hata nahi paa rahi thi.
Rohan ne mummy ki taangein apne kandhon par rakh kar missionary position mein lund ko chut ke muh par ragadna shuru kiya. Mummy tadap rahi thi, “Rohan beta… dheere daal… bahut mota hai… chachi ki chut phat jayegi… lekin daal do… aaj Holi hai… chachi ko poora pyar de…”
Rohan ne dheere se lund andar ghusa diya. Pehle aadha, fir poora. Mummy cheekh uthi,“Aaaahhh… bahut mota hai beta… phaad rahi hai meri chut… dheere… aaahhh… poora andar le lo…”
Rohan ne dheere-dheere dhakke maare, fir speed badha di. Har dhakke ke sath mummy ki choochiyan upar-neeche hil rahi thi. Rohan ne ek hath se choochiyon ko pakad kar choosna shuru kar diya.Mummy ab khul kar moan kar rahi thi, “Haa Rohan beta… aur zor se… faad do meri chut… chod mujhe jaise pati nahi chodta… aaahhh. Chachi teri hu aaj… aur gehra. Meri rooh tak pahuncha do…”
Rohan ne mummy ko ghuma kar doggy style mein kiya. Mummy ki gaand upar thi. Rohan ne peeche se lund andar daala aur zor-zor se dhakke maare. Thap-thap-thap ki tez awaaz chhat par goonj rahi thi.
Last mein Rohan ne mummy ko apne upar bitha liya (cowgirl). Mummy upar-neeche ho rahi thi, uski choochiyan zor se hil rahi thi. Rohan ne neeche se hips utha-utha kar dhakke maare aur mummy ke nipples ko kheenchta raha.
Mummy chillayi,“Rohan beta… main jhad rahi hu… andar hi jhad do… chachi ko apna maal de do… aaahhh…”
Rohan ne zor se dhakka maara aur mummy ke andar hi garam maal bhar diya. Mummy zor se kaamp uthi aur unke sath hi jhad gayi. Dono ek-doosre se tightly lipte hue thak kar let gaye.
Mummy ne Rohan ke seene pe sar rakh kar dheere se kaha,“Rohan beta… ye bahut galat hai… lekin aaj chachi ko bahut sukoon mila. Tu mera bhatija hai… lekin aaj raat tu chachi ka mard ban gaya.”
Main neeche se poora intense scene dekh raha tha. Mera dil bahut tez dhadak raha tha.