Pagal Buddha tailor aur maa ka blouse
Aunty - Are tuje us pagal se kyu Silvana hota he, dar nahi lagata kya tuje...
Me maa ka haath pakad ke unse chipaka hua tha aur... aur Mera muh just maa ki boob Tak tha...
Maa - Dar lagata he par baki koi accha silata hi nai ese old vale blouse.. aur is ke papa ko ke samne backless pahan li to Ghar se Nikal denge...
Hum teeno us bich thodi si sunsan road par pedo ki chav me aai jaha vo betha hua tha...bas ek chota tha kholi tha...aur vo bahar hi machine laga Diya tha... Is road par kafi Kam hi log aate he...kyu ki ye main sadak ke parallel hi thi to koi use nahi karata tha...
Sumi beta aao na kya Silvana he... Kariban 58 sal ma ek Buddh ko ko dekh ke bola..uski akho me ek alag chamak dekh Rahi thi maa ko dekh kar...
Aunty - ( maa ke pass Jake..) ohhh Sumitra se sumi...itana pyar se hamare bhaiya bhi nahi bulate he madam aap ko....
Maa - Chup kar kuch bhi bolti he baccha nahi dekh Raha he... Akele me mil tu muje...
Maa - ye lo baba ye sil do...ye do blouse chaiye muje...
Aur vo direct maa ke pass aaya aur unke blouse ko uper hath rakh ke nipple ko hath se marod kr bola.... " Dekha beti bola tha na tere lambe lambe angoor jese nipple bhi sahi se aayega... Fit... Maa ek dam se esa hone se pasine pasina ho gai... aur aunty bhi dang rah jati he... syad dono maa aur aunty ko chhut gili ho gai thi.... Yaha sirf tha Jo in sab se Anjan tha....
Aunty man me Sochi " kya kabhi sumitra ne uske stan nange kar diye the Jo is budde ne esa bola.."
Baba - Sumi beta ye nikal de abhi tu... nahi to nap Tera sahi nahi aata he... tere pata nahi har baar bade kese ho jate he...( Maa ki ek chuchi hath se press kar ke vo bola)
Maa as pas dekhi to koi aata bha nahi dekha aur jaldi se blouse khol di...aur sab nazara dikhane laga aur... Mere muh se nikal Gaya...
Me - mummy dudu...
Ye sun ke aunty muskara di...
Maa ke stan ek dam khile hue the un par do kale kale nipple jese angoor ke dane...
Ab koi kuch bola nahi bas maa hath upar ki aue vo Buddha ek pal me maa ke sine se blouse nikal diya... aur bade aaram se nap leta Raha... kabhi nipple se khelata kabhi chuchi se...syad gale ko bhi bich me kiss kar deta..
Maa ka to Pani nikal nikal ke peticot gila ho gaya tha... aur aunty muje god me le kar muje kas ke hug kar Rahi thi....
Tabhi ek bike gujara road se aur vo do log the...dono ne maa ke kamuk sudol stan dekhe aur vo dono bike rok ke dukan ki aur aane Lage... To maa vese hi aradh nahi darte hue aur apni lazza bachate hue piche mud gai... aur vo dono bilkul maa ki nangi kamar pass aake ruke aur bas maa ke jism ka nazara le kar chale gai....
Aur fir maa ne Rahat ki sas li aur blouse pahan ke Ghar chale aai....
One of fantasy from my dirty mind