Mera naam Rahul hai, umar 21 saal. College ka student hu aur ghar pe zyadatar time apni mummy ke saath hi rehta hu. Papa aksar official tour par baahar rehte hai. Mummy ka naam Meera hai. Wo 42 saal ki hai, lekin unka badan aur chehra dekh kar koi bhi 30-32 saal ki aurat se kam nahi samajh sakta.
Mummy bahut sanskari hai – ghar mein hamesha saree ya salwar suit pehanti hai. Unka figure bahut zabardast hai: 36D ki badi-badi gol choochiyan, patli kamar aur 38″ size ki moti, gol gaand. Jab wo chalti hai to unki gaand hilti hui aur saree mein ubharti choochiyan dekh kar mera lund khada ho jaata hai. Main pichle kuch mahino se mummy ko sirf maa nahi, ek hot aurat ke roop mein dekhne laga tha.
Ek din bahut garmi thi aur bijli chali gayi thi. Ghar mein bore ho rahe the. Mummy ne ek patli, halki cotton ki nighty pehni hui thi kyunki paseena aa raha tha. Nighty unke badan se thodi chipak rahi thi.
“Mummy, bore ho raha hai. Ludo khelte hai?” maine poocha.
Mummy muskurayi aur boli, “Theek hai beta, lekin sirf time pass ke liye.”
Main turant Ludo board nikaal laya. Hum dono floor par baith gaye. Mummy nighty mein baithi thi, taangein thodi si cross kiye hue.
Pehla game normal tha. Koi shart nahi. Mummy jeet gayi aur hasne lagi, “Dekha, mummy ab bhi tujhse better khelti hai.”
Maine mazak mein kaha, “Ab asli maza tab aayega jab shart lagayenge. Chalo, har round ki shart rakhte hai. Haarne wala winner ki ek ichha poori karega.”
Mummy thodi sochi, fir hans kar boli, “Theek hai… lekin shart halki-honki wali. Koi badi baat nahi.”
Pehla round shuru hua. Main haar gaya.
Mummy ne kaha, “Beta, mujhe shoulder massage de do, bahut dard ho raha hai.”
Main unke peeche baith gaya aur unke shoulders ko masalne laga. Unki nighty ke upar se bhi unki naram skin feel ho rahi thi. Dheere-dheere main unki gardan tak haath le gaya. Mummy ne aankhein band kar li aur halke se “Ahh… bahut acha lag raha hai beta” kaha.
Mera lund dheere se khada hone laga.
Ab doosra round. Is baar main jeet gaya. Maine muskurate hue kaha, “Mummy, ab aap mujhe ek chhota sa gift dogi – nighty ka upar wala ek button khol do.”
Mummy ka chehra ek-dum laal ho gaya. “Rahul… ye kya shart hai beta? Ye galat hai,” unhone sharmate hue kaha.
“Mummy, shart hai to poori karo na. Sirf ek button,” maine dheere se insist kiya.
Mummy bahut sharma rahi thi, lekin khel ke rules ke hisaab se unhone nighty ka upar wala button khol diya. Ab unki deep cleavage saaf dikh rahi thi. Badi choochiyon ki golayi baahar jhank rahi thi aur bra ki edging bhi dikhayi de rahi thi. Mera dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha.
Teesra round fir shuru hua. Is baar bhi main jeet gaya.
Ab maine kaha, “Mummy, ab doosra button bhi kholo.”
Mummy ne mujhe dekha. Unki saans tez ho gayi thi. “Beta… ye bahut zyada ho raha hai. Main teri mummy hu… sanskaar bhool mat.”
Lekin unhone button nahi khola. Main dheere se unke paas khisak gaya aur bola, “Mummy, shart poori karo na… sirf dekhne do.”
Mummy ne aankhein neeche kar li aur bahut dheere se nighty ka doosra button bhi khol diya. Ab unki bra ke upar se badi-badi choochiyan almost baahar aa rahi thi. Unki saans ke saath choochiyan upar-neeche ho rahi thi.
Main control nahi kar paa raha tha. Mera lund pant mein poori tarah khada ho chuka tha.Mummy ne notice kiya aur sharma kar boli, “Rahul… tu aise kyun dekh raha hai? Ye galat hai beta…”
Lekin wo uth kar nahi gayi. Board par hi baithi rahi. Unki taangein thodi si faili hui thi aur nighty unki jaanghon tak upar chadhi hui thi.
Maine himmat karke kaha, “Mummy, ek aur round khelte hai. Agar main fir jeeta to aap mujhe apni nighty ka teesra button kholne dogi… aur agar aap jeeti to main aapka jo bhi kaam kahogi wo karunga.”
Mummy ne thodi der socha. Unka chehra laal tha, par unki aankhon mein ek alag si chamak aa gayi thi.
“Theek hai… lekin ye last round. Iske baad game khatam.”
Ludo ke dice fir se chalne lage…Game shuru hua. Is baar main ne jaan-boojh kar mummy ko jeetne diya. Maine apne moves dheere kiye aur galtiyan ki. Mummy ne apne tokens tezi se aage badhaye aur jeet gayi. Unke chehre par halki si muskurahat aa gayi. Wo sharmate hue boli, “Main jeet gayi! Ab meri shart… tu apni shirt utaar de Rahul. Garmi mein comfortable ho ja.”
Main ne turant apni T-shirt utaar di aur sirf half-pant mein baith gaya. Mummy ne mujhe upar se neeche tak dekha aur sharmate hue dheere se boli, “Tu to bahut strong ban gaya hai beta…”
Ab agla round (doosri shart) shuru hua. Is baar main ne decide kiya tha ki main jeetunga.
Dice chale. Maine ache moves kiye aur mummy ko haarne diya. Mummy try bahut kar rahi thi, lekin aakhir mein main jeet gaya.
Mummy ka chehra sharam se laal ho gaya. Wo baar-baar apni nighty ko sambhaalne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Unhone aankhein neeche kar li aur sharmate hue dheere se boli, “Rahul… toone jaan-bujh kar mujhe hara diya na? Ye shart bahut zyada ho rahi hai beta…”
Main ne chup raha. Mummy ne apne haatho se chest ko tightly pakad liya aur sharam se bhari awaaz mein kaha, “Ab bata… kya shart hai? Main teri mummy hu. Ye sab dekh kar mujhe bahut sharam aa rahi hai.”
Main ne dheere se unke paas khisak kar kaha, “Mummy, shart ye hai ki aap nighty ke teesre button khol do.”
Mom Ki Chudai Dost Ke Saath
Mummy ne bahut der tak kuch nahi bola. Unka chehra poora laal tha. Wo sharam se aankhein neeche kiye hue thi. Bahut dheere-dheere, kaampte haathon se unhone nighty ka teesra button khola. Ab unki bra bilkul saaf dikh rahi thi. Badi-badi choochiyan bra ke andar se ubhar rahi thi aur nipples ki shape halke se dikhayi de rahi thi.
Mummy ne turant apne haatho se choochiyon ko cover kar liya. Wo sharmate hue boli, “Ab dekh liya na beta? Bahut sharam aa rahi hai mujhe. Main teri mummy hu. Aisi baatein aur sharten mat laga. Ye galat ho raha hai.”
Unki awaaz mein bahut sharam thi. Wo baar-baar nighty ko sambhaalne ki koshish kar rahi thi, lekin teesra button khulne ki wajah se nighty aur khul rahi thi. Unki saans tez chal rahi thi aur nazar neeche thi.
Main unki taraf dekhta raha – unki badi choochiyon ki golayi, bra ke upar se ubharta badan. Mera lund pant mein bahut sakht ho chuka tha.
Mummy ne fir se sharmate hue kaha, “Rahul… ab please game band kar dete hai. Main aur nahi chaahti ye sab. Mujhe bahut sharam aa rahi hai beta.”
Lekin wo uth kar nahi gayi. Wo wahi baithi rahi, sirf sharma rahi thi aur apne badan ko chhupane ki koshish kar rahi thi. Main ne dheere se kaha, “Mummy, ek last round khel lete hai. Agar aap jeet gayi to main aapki har ichha poori karunga aur ye sab bhool jaunga. Agar main jeeta to aapki bra ka hook kholna hoga.”
Mummy ne sharmate hue sar hilaya aur halki awaaz mein boli,“Theek hai beta… lekin ye sach mein last round. Mujhe bahut sharm aa rahi hai.”
Game shuru hua. Is baar main ne full focus kiya aur tezi se khela. Mummy bhi koshish kar rahi thi, lekin main jeet gaya.Mummy ka chehra aur laal ho gaya. Wo sharam se aankhein neeche kiye hue thi. Bahut dheere se unhone apne haatho ko peeche le jaa kar bra ka hook pakda. Unki ungliyan kaamp rahi thi.
“Rahul… ye bahut galat hai beta… main teri mummy hu,” unhone sharmate hue kaha.
Fir unhone hook khol diya. Bra ke dono cups neeche khisak gaye aur unki badi-badi, gore, gol choochiyan bilkul nangi ho gayi. Laal-laal nipples thandi hawa mein khade ho gaye the. Mummy ne turant dono haatho se choochiyon ko cover kar liya aur sharm se boli, “Ab dekh liya na? Bahut sharam aa rahi hai mujhe. Ab please game band kar do.”
Main unki nangi choochiyon ko dekhta raha. Wo itni sundar aur bhaari thi ki mera control khatam ho gaya. Maine dheere se mummy ke haatho ko pakda aur neeche kiya. Ab unki choochiyan mere saamne poori tarah nangi thi.
“Mummy… aap bahut sundar ho,” maine kaha aur ek haath se unki choochiyon ko dheere se dabaya.
Mummy ne sharam se kaamp kar kaha, “Rahul… mat chhuo beta… ye galat hai… main teri maa hu…”
Lekin main ruk nahi. Maine doosri choochiyon ko bhi haath mein liya aur dheere-dheere masalne laga. Unke nipples ko ungliyon se sehlaya. Mummy ki saans tez ho gayi thi. Wo sharam se aankhein band kiye hue thi.
Main ne unko dheere se floor par litaya. Nighty unke badan se khisak gayi. Ab mummy sirf panty mein thi. Main unke upar jhuk kar unki ek choochiyon ko muh mein le liya aur choosne laga.
“Ahhh… Rahul… nahi beta… uffff…” mummy ke muh se halki siski nikli. Wo sharam rahi thi par unka badan ab respond kar raha tha.
Maine doosri choochiyon ko bhi choosa, nipples ko halke se kaata. Mummy ab dheere-dheere moan karne lagi thi. Unhone mera sar pakad liya par rokne ki koshish nahi ki.Maine unki panty ke upar haath rakha. Wo geeli ho chuki thi. Maine panty ko neeche kheench diya. Ab mummy bilkul nangi mere saamne leti hui thi. Unki chut halke baalon ke saath geeli chamak rahi thi.
Mummy sharam se boli, “Beta… ye mat kar… main teri mummy hu… bahut sharam aa rahi hai…”
Main ne unki taangein dheere se failayi aur apna muh unki chut par rakh diya. Unki clit ko chaatne laga. Mummy ka badan kaamp utha.
“Ahhh… Rahul… wahan mat… ohhh… uffff…” unki awaaz mein sharm ke saath ab mithaas aa gayi thi.
Main ne unki chut ko ache se chaata aur ungli andar daal kar andar-baahar ki. Mummy ab zor-zor se saans le rahi thi aur halke-halke moan kar rahi thi.
Fir maine apni half-pant utaar di. Mera 7.5 inch ka mota lund baahar aa gaya aur khada tha. Mummy ne use dekha aur sharm se aankhein band kar li.Main ne mummy ki taangein apne kandhon par rakh kar apna lund unki chut ke muh par set kiya. Dheere se dhakka diya.“Ahhhh… dheere beta… bahut mota hai… mummy ki chut phat jayegi…” mummy ne sharmate hue karah kar kaha.
Inch by inch mera lund unki tight chut mein ghusta gaya. Jab poora andar chala gaya to mummy ne mujhe jakad liya. Unki choochiyan mere chest se dab rahi thi.
Main dheere-dheere dhakke maarne laga. Har dhakke ke saath mummy ki choochiyan hil rahi thi. “Rahul… ahhh… zor se mat… uffff… ye galat hai beta… par bahut acha lag raha hai…”mummy sharma rahi thi par ab uski awaaz mein tadap thi.
Main speed badhata gaya. Mummy ab zor-zor se moan kar rahi thi – “Haa beta… aur zor se… ahhh… mummy ki chut ko chod… uffff…”
Main ne position change ki aur mummy ko doggy style mein ghuma diya. Unki moti gol gaand mere saamne thi. Maine gaand pakad kar peeche se zor se pelna shuru kar diya.
Mummy ki gaand hil rahi thi aur wo zor se moan kar rahi thi, “Ahhh… beta… aur zor se… phaad do apni mummy ki chut…”
Thodi der baad main jhadne wala tha. Maine mummy ko bola, “Mummy… main andar hi jhadna chaahta hu.”
Mummy sharmate hue boli,“Haa beta… andar daal de… mummy teri ho gayi…”
Main ne ek zor ka dhakka maara aur mummy ki chut ke andar hi poora garam virya chhodh diya. Mummy ka bhi orgasm aa gaya. Unka badan kaamp utha aur chut mere lund ko kass kar pakad li.
Hum dono thak kar ek-doosre se lipat kar let gaye. Mummy ki choochiyan mere chest par dab rahi thi. Wo sharam se meri baahon mein muh chhupa rahi thi.
Mummy ne halki awaaz mein kaha, “Rahul… ye bahut galat tha. Main teri mummy hu. par aaj mummy ko bahut maza aaya. Ab tu hi meri pyaas bujhane wala hai. Par kisi ko pata nahi chalna chahiye.”
Main ne unki choochiyon ko dabate hue kaha, “Haa mummy… ab se har raat aap meri ho.”
