Incest Maa ka ladla bigad gaya

[DevinaB33F]

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Mein ek nayi kahaani likhne ja rahi hun .. kash aap sab ko pasand aaye . Naye direction mein le ja rahi hun , bas heera aur maa ke beech ke sexual sambandh !!

Kahani ke kuch kirdaar

Heera ki Family

Heera - Story ka Hero - 25 saal ka muscular ladka

Madhuri - Heera Ki Maa - 46 saal ki curvy aurat lekin dikhne mein ek din 35 ki umar ke upar nahi ...

Rajesh - Heera ka pita - 56 saal , chite sheher ka mayor

Roma - Heera ki choti behen - 21 saal ki college student

Priya - Heera ki badi behen - 26 saal ki shaadi shuda lady

Kahani ke aur ghar parivaar aur rishtedaron ke kirdaar aate rahenge...

Kahani shurwat hogi Heera se , jab woh apne chote town ke ghar mein aata hain 4 saal bade sheher mein padhai ke baad

 

[DevinaB33F]

Love from Karachi princess

love u too

 

[Shamim khan7878]

haan dungi update aaj . aur haan pehle apne maa se heera woh sawal puchega .. fir beheno se baad mein kabhi

Jarooor devina jiiiiii. Bas aapne aaj tak mera ekbhi request nahi rakkha hey

Isko rakh lena,,,, aur jab mummy se puche ga hera,, to mummy ye na kehde ki aysa nahi kiya ,,, plz devina ji request hey ji

 

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Kya bakchodi hai ak bar bar bar. Aise chutia pan karna h to MTT likho

 

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Kya bakchodi hai ak bate bar bar. Aise chutia pan karna h to MTT likho

 

[DevinaB33F]

Madhuri ne darwaza band kiya aur andar se lock laga diya. Woh seedhe bed pe gir gayi. Uska dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Haath abhi bhi kaanp rahe the — unhi haathon se jo abhi-abhi Heera ke mote laude ko sehla rahe the.

Woh dono haathon se apna chehra dhak kar leti rahi. Andar se ek awaaz aa rahi thi:

“Main kya kar rahi thi… apne bete ka lauda… Geeta ke saamne… uske haath mein… usko sahlati hui… uffff… kitni sharm ki baat hai…”

Lekin uske sharir mein alag hi mehsoos ho raha tha. Uski chuchiyan abhi bhi bhari-bhari aur sensitive thi. Nipples sakht the. Aur neeche… uski bur bilkul geeli thi. Kapde chipak rahe the. Kal raat ki yaad, aaj subah kitchen ki yaad, Heera ka 9 inch ka mota kala lauda, uski nabhi mein uska tip, uske haath mein uska garam feel — sab kuch uske dimag mein ghum raha tha.

Woh soch rahi thi:

“Main uski maa hoon… yeh galat hai… paap hai… lekin… uska lauda itna mota aur sakht tha… mere haath mein fit nahi ho raha tha… Geeta masi ne bhi kaha… 9 inch… 3 inch chauda… Singapuri kele jaisa… uffff… agar woh andar chala jaaye toh…”

Uski saansein tez ho rahi thi. Woh apni taangein tightly band kiye hue thi, lekin uski chut ke andar ek halki si tadap chal rahi thi. Woh haath neeche le jaane se rok rahi thi, lekin mann nahi maan raha tha.

Madhuri ne aankhein band kar li. Uski aankhon ke saamne Heera ka nanga sharir, uska latakta hua lauda, uska precum, uska tight hug — sab ghum raha tha. Woh apne aap se lad rahi thi.

Ek taraf sharm, darr, maa hone ka farz…
Dusri taraf uski geeli bur, uske sakht nipples, aur woh bhookh jo Heera ne jagayi thi.


Woh dheere se apne hothon pe ungli rakh kar boli (sirf apne aap se):

“Heera… beta… tu mujhe kya bana raha hai… main… main control nahi kar pa rahi… uffff…”

Uski aankhon mein aansu aa gaye — sharm ke, bechaini ke, aur ek ajeeb si pyas ke. Woh bed pe karwat badalti rahi, lekin aaram nahi mil raha tha. Uska poora sharir ab bhi Heera ke touch aur uske laude ki yaad se garam tha.

Bahar Geeta masi aur Heera kitchen mein hi the. Madhuri jaanti thi ki woh dono uske baare mein baat kar rahe honge. Yeh soch kar uski sharm aur badh gayi… lekin saath hi uski chut mein ek aur leher si daud gayi.

Woh abhi bhi apne aap se lad rahi thi — lekin haar rahi thi.
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**Aaj raat – Dinner ke baad...**

Dinner khatam ho chuka tha. Priya aur Roma apne kamre mein chali gayi thi. Geeta masi bhi jaan-bujh kar apne room mein chali gayi, lekin uske chehre pe ek chhoti si samajhne wali smile thi.

Heera ne apne room mein jaakar kapde change kiye.

Usne pehna:
- Ek **bahut tight black shorts** — andar koi chaddi nahi. Shorts itne tight the ki uska mota lauda aur balls ka shape bilkul clear dikh raha tha.
- Upar **sleeveless netted baniyan**. Uski chaudi seene, strong collarbone, aur bade-bade biceps net ke through saaf-saaf dikh rahe the. Thoda paseena bhi laga hua tha, jisse uska sharir aur bhi attractive lag raha tha.

Heera jaanta tha — uski mummy Madhuri raat mein aksar doodh pine uthati hai. Har raat 12:30–1:00 baje ke aas-paas kitchen ki taraf aati hai.

Woh dheere se Madhuri ke room ke bahar corridor mein aa gaya. Kamre ke darwaze ke bilkul paas khada ho gaya. Thodi der intezaar kiya.

Kuch der baad andar se awaaz aayi. Darwaza dheere se khula.

Madhuri nighty mein bahar nikli. Uski aankhein abhi bhi thodi neend mein thi. Woh doodh ke liye kitchen ki taraf jaane hi wali thi ki uski nazar Heera pe padi.

Woh ruk gayi.

Heera corridor ki soft light mein khada tha — tight shorts mein, netted baniyan mein. Uska chauda seena, strong arms, aur shorts ke andar ubharta hua mota lauda saaf dikh raha tha.

Madhuri ki aankhein ek second ke liye uske shorts pe atak gayi, phir uske chest pe, phir phir se neeche.

Heera ne dheere se, halki si muskuraahat ke saath kaha,

“Mummy… abhi tak soye nahi? Main bhi thoda doodh pine aaya tha.”


Yeh kehte hue Heera bilkul bina sharam ke Madhuri ki badi chuchiyon ko dekhne laga. Uski nazar nighty ke upar se unke heavy shape pe tik gayi thi. Woh unko dekhte hue hi muskura raha tha.


Madhuri ne uski nazar catch kar li. Thodi si sharm ke saath, lekin awaaz mein ek halka sa natkhat pan laate hue boli,


“Abhi toh doodh nahi hai jo Heera pina chahta hai…”


Heera yeh sunte hi has pada. Uski hasi mein masti thi. Usne ek haath badha kar Madhuri ki kamar pakad li aur usko apne se kareeb kheench liya. Ab dono bilkul chipak gaye the. Heera ka tight shorts Madhuri ke pet se touch kar raha tha.


Woh mummy ke kaan ke bilkul paas muh le jaakar bola,


“Fir maa… ek hi upay hai fresh doodh pine ka…”


Yeh kehte hue Heera ne phir se Madhuri ki badi chuchiyon ko ghoora aur dheere se aankh maari.


Madhuri ki saansein tez ho gayi. Uska chehra thoda laal pad gaya, lekin woh peeche nahi hati. Heera ka strong chest, uske biceps, aur shorts ke andar ubharta hua lauda — sab kuch uske bilkul kareeb tha. Corridor ki soft light mein yeh nazara aur bhi garam lag raha tha.


Madhuri ki awaaz ab halki si kaanp rahi thi,


“Heera… beta… raat ke is time… aise mat bol…”


Lekin uski nazar baar-baar Heera ke chest aur uske tight shorts pe chali jaati thi.

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Heera ne Madhuri ko aur tightly apne se chipka liya. Usne dono haath uski **smooth aur curvy kamar** pe rakh diye aur usko apni taraf kheench liya. Uski ungliyan uski soft waist ko daboti aur squeeze karti hui thi.

Madhuri halki si siskari lete hue boli,

“Heera… beta… chhod… mujhe jaane de… yeh… yeh theek nahi…”

Lekin uske sharir ne koi badi koshish nahi ki Heera ke grip se nikalne ki. Woh uske haathon mein soft padi hui thi. Uski aankhein baar-baar Heera ke tight shorts pe ja rahi thi — jahan uska **bada bulge** clearly dikh raha tha. Uska dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha.

Heera ne uski kamar ko aur zor se squeeze kiya. Madhuri ke muh se ek halki si moan nikal gayi,

“Ahhh… beta…”

Heera usko dheere-dheere apne room ki taraf le jaane laga. Corridor se hote hue uske kamre ke darwaze tak. Madhuri uske saath chal rahi thi. Protest toh kar rahi thi, lekin kadam uske saath hi pad rahe the.

“Heera… please… mujhe chhod… main… main apne room jaana chahti hoon…”

Heera ne uski kamar pe se haath nahi hataya. Woh usko apne room ke andar le gaya aur darwaza band kar diya. Ab dono Heera ke room mein the. Soft light jal rahi thi.

Heera ne Madhuri ko apne se bilkul chipka liya. Uske dono haath ab bhi uski curvy waist pe the, usko press aur squeeze kar rahe the. Har squeeze pe Madhuri ki halki si moan nikal rahi thi.



Uski nazar neeche Heera ke tight shorts ke bulge pe atki hui thi. Uska dil itni tezi se dhadak raha tha ki usko khud sunayi de raha tha.

Heera ne mummy ke kaan mein dheere se kaha,

“Ab yahan koi nahi hai mummy… sirf hum dono.”

Madhuri ki saansein tez ho chuki thi. Woh ab bhi halka sa protest kar rahi thi, lekin uska sharir Heera ke against soft aur garam ho raha tha. Uski kamar Heera ke haathon mein dabas rahi thi, aur uski aankhein uske mote bulge se nahi hat rahi thi.

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Heera ne Madhuri ko aur tightly pakad liya. Usne ek haath uski kamar pe aur dusra uski thighs ke neeche le jaakar usko **uthaya**. Madhuri halki si chillayi lekin uske haath apne aap Heera ke strong shoulders aur peeth pe chale gaye.

“Heera… beta… kya kar raha hai… mujhe neeche utaar…”

Lekin uske haath uske ird-gird lipte hue the. Uski saansein bahut tez chal rahi thi. Woh apne hi bete ke **mardana bahon** mein thi — bilkul sharm se puri laal. Uska chehra, gale tak, sab laal pad gaya tha.

Heera usko dheere-dheere apne bistar ki taraf le gaya aur bed pe litane ki bajaye usko apne se chipkaaye rakha. Madhuri ka sir ab Heera ke **chaude seene** pe tik gaya. Netted baniyan ke through uske seene ki garmi uske gaal pe mehsoos ho rahi thi.

Uske hoth Heera ke chest se touch kar rahe the. Har saans ke saath uske soft lips uske seene pe lag rahe the. Woh sharm se aankhein band kiye hue thi, lekin uska sharir Heera ke against bilkul soft pad gaya tha.

Heera ne ek haath se uski peeth sahlaayi aur dusre haath se uski kamar ko phir se squeeze kiya. Phir usne dheere se Madhuri ka chehra upar uthaya aur uske forehead pe, phir uske gaal pe halka sa kiss kiya.

Madhuri ki saansein aur tez ho gayi. Woh ab bhi sharm se laal thi, lekin usne Heera ko dhakela nahi. Uska sir phir se uske chaude seene pe aa gaya. Uske lips ab uske chest pe dheere-dheere move kar rahe the — jaise woh uski garmi ko feel kar rahi ho.

Heera ne mummy ke kaan mein bilkul dheemi awaaz mein kaha,

“Mummy… aap mere bahon mein ho… aur aap bhaag nahi rahi.”

Madhuri ki awaaz bilkul kaanp rahi thi. Woh uske seene se chipki hui, sirf itna bol paayi,

“Heera… beta… yeh… yeh bahut… galat hai… lekin… main… main ruk nahi pa rahi…”

Uska dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Heera ke strong arms, uska chauda seena, uski garmi — sab kuch usko apne andher mein le raha tha. Woh sharm se puri laal thi, lekin uske haath ab bhi uske ird-gird lipte hue the.

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Heera ne Madhuri ka chehra dheere se upar uthaya. Uski ungliyan uske gaal pe thi. Dono ki saansein ek dusre se mil rahi thi. Madhuri ki aankhein abhi bhi sharm se jhuki hui thi, lekin usne mana nahi kiya.

Heera ne apne hoth Madhuri ke soft hothon pe rakh diye.

Pehle halka sa, soft kiss. Phir dheere-dheere gehra. Usne Madhuri ke hothon ko chusa, unke beech zubaan daalne ki koshish ki. Madhuri ki saansein ruk si gayi. Uska sharir Heera ke against aur soft pad gaya. Uske haath Heera ke strong peeth pe aur tight ho gaye.

Kiss lambi hoti gayi. Madhuri bhi ab respond karne lagi thi — pehle sharmaate hue, phir thoda aur open. Unke hoth ek dusre se chipak rahe the. Room mein sirf unki tez saanson ki awaaz aa rahi thi.

Jab kiss thodi der baad toota, toh Madhuri ka chehra puri tarah laal tha. Uske hoth geele the. Woh Heera ke seene se chipki hui, saans le rahi thi.

Heera ne ab apne haath Madhuri ki **nighty** pe le jaaye.

Usne dheere-dheere nighty ke straps ko ungliyon se sahlaaya, phir unko thoda neeche kiya. Nighty ka upar wala hissa Madhuri ki soft shoulders se sarakne laga. Heera ne apne haath uski peeth pe phiraaye, nighty ko uske sharir pe ragadte hue.

Phir usne nighty ko dheere se upar ki taraf kheenchna shuru kiya. Madhuri ki badi chuchiyan nighty ke andar se shape le rahi thi. Heera ne apne haath uski kamar se upar le jaakar uski chuchiyon ke neeche wale hisse ko nighty ke upar se hi daboya.



Madhuri ki awaaz nikal gayi,

“Ahhh… Heera… beta… nighty… mat… ummm…”

Lekin usne rokne ki koshish nahi ki. Heera nighty ke saath khelta raha — kabhi usko upar kheenchta, kabhi uske sharir pe ragadta, kabhi uski chuchiyon ke shape ko haath se feel karta. Madhuri ki saansein aur tez ho gayi thi. Woh Heera ke bahon mein sharm se laal, lekin uske touch se kaanp rahi thi.

Heera ne mummy ke kaan mein dheere se kaha,

“Mummy… aapki nighty ke neeche aapka sharir… bahut soft hai…”

Madhuri ne sirf siskari li. Uska sir phir se Heera ke chaude seene pe aa gaya. Uske hoth uske chest se touch kar rahe the, jabki Heera uski nighty ko dheere-dheere explore kar raha tha.

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**Heera strawberries aur chocolate sauce le aata hai...**

Heera ne Madhuri ke hothon pe ek aur soft kiss kiya, phir uske kaan ke paas muh le jaakar dheere se bola,

“Mummy… yahin ruko. Main abhi aata hoon. Kahin mat jaana.”

Madhuri ne halka sa sar hilaya. Woh kuch bol nahi paayi. Uska chehra abhi bhi laal tha, saansein tez thi. Woh Heera ke bed pe baith gayi, nighty thodi si bigdi hui.

Heera room se bahar nikal kar seedhe kitchen gaya. Usne fridge khola aur **strawberries** ka box nikaala, saath mein **chocolate sauce** ki bottle bhi le li. Thoda sa smile karte hue wapas apne room ki taraf chal diya.

Jab usne darwaza khola, toh usne dekha…

Madhuri abhi bhi uske bed pe baithi thi. Kahin nahi gayi thi. Uski nazar neeche thi, haath godi mein bandhe hue. Woh bilkul **obedient** baithi thi — jaise Heera ne kaha tha, wahi intezaar kar rahi thi.

Heera ke chehre pe dheemi si smile aa gayi. Usne darwaza band kiya aur andar aa gaya. Strawberries aur chocolate sauce uske haath mein the.

Woh bed ke paas aaya aur Madhuri ko dekhte hue bola,

“Bahut acchi… aap yahin baithi rahi. Kahin nahi gayi.”

Madhuri ne upar dekha. Uski aankhon mein sharm thi, lekin saath hi ek ajeeb si bechaini bhi. Woh Heera ke haath mein strawberries aur chocolate sauce dekh kar thodi si hairaan hui, lekin kuch nahi boli.

Heera bed pe uske paas baith gaya. Usne strawberries ka box side mein rakha aur chocolate sauce ki bottle khol di. Phir usne Madhuri ki taraf dekha aur muskuraate hue kaha,

“Ab thoda maza lenge mummy…”

Madhuri ki saansein phir se tez ho gayi. Woh abhi bhi bed pe baithi thi, Heera ke bilkul kareeb. Uska dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Woh bhaagne ki koi koshish nahi kar rahi thi.

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Heera ne ek badi si strawberry uthayi aur usko **chocolate sauce** mein dheere-dheere dip kiya. Chocolate uske upar se girte hue strawberry ko cover karne lagi. Woh Madhuri ke bilkul kareeb aa gaya.

Usne strawberry ko Madhuri ke hothon ke paas le jaakar ruka. Madhuri ki aankhein us strawberry pe thi. Uski saansein tez chal rahi thi. Heera ne dheere se strawberry ka ek hissa uske muh ke andar rakh diya.

Phir usne khud strawberry ke dusre end ko apne muh mein le liya.

Dono ne ek saath strawberry ko kaata. Chocolate aur strawberry ka meetha ras unke muh mein fail gaya. Jaise hi strawberry tuti, unke hoth ek dusre se mil gaye.

Heera ne turant gehra kiss shuru kar diya. Chocolate aur strawberry ka taste dono ke hothon pe tha. Unki zubaanein mil rahi thi, chocolate ko share karte hue. Kiss bahut gehra aur lambi thi.

Madhuri ki garmi ab bahut badh chuki thi. Usne is baar sharm kam dikhayi. Woh khud Heera ke kiss ka **pura saath** de rahi thi. Uske haath Heera ke strong shoulders pe chale gaye. Woh uske muh se chipki hui, chocolate aur strawberry ke swad ke saath uska deep kiss return kar rahi thi.

Unke hoth ek dusre se judé hue the. Kabhi chocolate chat-te, kabhi ek dusre ke hoth chus-te. Madhuri ki siskariyan kiss ke beech nikal rahi thi. Uska sharir ab Heera ke against bilkul soft aur willing ho chuka tha.

Jab kiss thodi der baad toota, toh unke hoth geele the — chocolate aur strawberry ke ras se. Madhuri ki aankhein thodi si band thi, saansein tez. Woh Heera ke seene se chipki hui thi.

Heera ne uske hothon pe bache hue chocolate ko apni zubaan se saaf kiya aur dheere se bola,

“Mummy… ab kaisa lag raha hai?”

Madhuri ne sirf ek gehri siskari li. Uska chehra laal tha, lekin uski aankhon mein ab sirf sharm nahi… garmi bhi thi.



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Ek lambi, chocolate-wali kiss ke baad Heera ne Madhuri ko aur apne se khinch liya. Dono bed pe bilkul chipke hue the. Heera ne uske gaal pe haath pherte hue, uski aankhon mein dekhte hue dheere-dheere, lekin bilkul clear awaaz mein kaha,

“Ufff maa… aap toh malai ho… aap toh sundari ho… aap toh sex ki devi ho…”

Madhuri ki saansein ruk si gayi. Woh Heera ko dekh rahi thi, thodi si hairaan.

Heera ne rukne ki bajaye aage badhte hue aur bold sawaal kar diye,

“Maa… batao na… aapne papa ko chhod kar kitne mardon ke saath soyi ho?
Kitne lund chuse ho?
Aur kitne lund se chudi ho?
Ufff maa… batao na…”

Madhuri jaise bijli se chhun gayi ho. Uski aankhein badi ho gayi. Woh bilkul **stunned** thi. Uska beta… uska apna Heera… usse aise gande, bold sawaal pooch raha tha.

Uska chehra ekdam se laal pad gaya. Woh kuch seconds tak kuch bol nahi paayi. Sirf Heera ko dekhti rahi. Uske hoth tharthara rahe the. Sharm, shock aur ek ajeeb si garmi uske andar ek saath daud rahi thi.

Aakhirkaar uski awaaz nikal paayi, bilkul kaanpti hui,

“He… Heera… beta… yeh… yeh kya pooch raha hai tu…? Main… main teri maa hoon… aise… aise sawaal… kaise…?”

Woh Heera ke seene se thoda sa alag hone ki koshish kar rahi thi, lekin uske haath ab bhi uske around the. Uski aankhon mein shock saaf tha — apne bete se aise direct, gande sawaal sun kar woh prepare nahi thi.

Heera uski aankhon mein dekhte hue muskura raha tha, intezaar kar raha tha ki woh kya jawab deti hai.

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Heera ne Madhuri ko aur kareeb khinchte hue pressure daalte hue kaha,

“Batao na maa… sach-sach. Papa ke baad kitne mardon ke saath soyi? Kitne lund muh mein liye? Kitne lund se chudi? Main jaanna chahta hoon… aap meri maa ho… mujhse chhupao mat.”

Madhuri ka chehra ekdam se badal gaya. Shock ke baad ab gussa aa gaya. Uski aankhon mein aansu aur gusse ka mila-jula asar tha. Woh jhadte hue boli,

“Heera… bas kar… itna…!”

Aur usne ekdam se **thappad** maara Heera ke gaal pe.

Thappad ki awaaz room mein goonj gayi.

Heera ka chehra thoda sa side ko hila, lekin usne **kuch nahi kaha**. Na gussa, na reaction. Woh bas Madhuri ko dekhta raha. Bilkul shaant.

Kuch second tak room mein silence tha. Madhuri ki saansein tez chal rahi thi. Uska haath abhi bhi hawa mein tha. Phir uske chehre pe pachhtawa aa gaya.

Woh dheere se aage badhi. Usne apna haath Heera ke gaal pe rakha — jahan thappad pada tha — aur usko bahut narmi se sehlane lagi. Uski awaaz bilkul soft aur kaanpti hui thi,

“Maaf kar de beta… main… main gusse mein… thappad… maaf kar de… mujhe nahi maarna tha…”

Heera ab bhi chup tha. Usne sirf Madhuri ki aankhon mein dekha. Phir, bilkul **besharmi** se, usi soft awaaz mein wahi sawaal dobara pooch liya,

“Toh batao na maa… kitne lund chuse ho? Kitne se chudi ho?”

Madhuri ki ungliyan ab bhi uske gaal pe thi. Woh Heera ko dekh rahi thi — thappad ke baad bhi woh wahi gande sawaal pooch raha tha. Uska dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Sharm, gussa, pachhtawa aur ek ajeeb si majboori sab ek saath the.

Woh kuch bol nahi paayi. Sirf Heera ke gaal ko sehlati rahi.

Madhuri ne Heera ke gaal se haath hataaye bina, aankhein neeche kiye hue dheere se jawab diya,


“Papa ko chhod kar… main kisi mard ko… kiss bhi nahi kari… kisi ko haath bhi nahi lagaya… beta… sach.”


Heera yeh sunte hi thoda sa peeche hata, uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chamak aa gayi. Usne Madhuri ka chehra upar uthaya aur muskuraate hue bola,


“Ufff maa… matlab papa ko chhod kar toh aap kunwari hi ho?”


Madhuri ka chehra ekdam se laal pad gaya. Woh sharma kar boli,


“Ufff… kunwari kaise… main toh… main toh teri maa hoon… maine tujhe janam diya hai… aise mat bol…”


Heera ne uske hothon ke bilkul kareeb muh laate hue, bilkul clear aur besharm awaaz mein kaha,


“Haan maa… bade mote 9 inch ke lund ki toh kunwari bur hai na aapki?”


Madhuri ki aankhein badi ho gayi. Woh Heera ko dekh rahi thi — uska beta uski bur ko “kunwari” bol raha tha. Uski saansein tez ho gayi. Sharm se uska poora sharir garam ho raha tha. Woh kuch bolna chahti thi, lekin words nahi nikal rahe the.


Uske hoth tharthara rahe the. Woh Heera ke seene pe apna sir rakh kar chhupne ki koshish kar rahi thi, lekin Heera ne uska chehra pakde rakha tha. Uski aankhon mein sharm aur ek gehri bechaini saaf thi.


Heera uski aankhon mein dekhte hue intezaar kar raha tha… uske agle reaction ka.

Madhuri ka chehra ab bilkul laal ho chuka tha. Woh Heera ki aankhon mein dekh nahi pa rahi thi. Usne apna chehra uske chaude seene mein chhupa liya. Uski awaaz bilkul dheemi aur kaanpti hui thi,


“Heera… beta… aise mat bol… 9 inch… itna… mota…Main… main kaise… uske baare mein… sochu bhi…Tera… tera lauda… itna bada aur thick hai… meri… meri toh…Ufff… mat bol aise… mujhe… sharm aa rahi hai…”


Woh bolte-bolte ruk-ruk kar saans le rahi thi. Uske haath Heera ke strong arms pe the. Woh uske seene se chipki hui, sharm se kaamp rahi thi.


Thodi der baad usne bilkul dheemi awaaz mein aur kaha,


“Itna… mota… aur lamba…Agar… agar woh… andar… toh…Main… main nahi jaanti… kya hoga…Beta… please… aise gande sawaal mat pooch…Mujhe… teri size… yaad aa rahi hai… aur… sharm… bahut… aa rahi hai…”


Uske hoth Heera ke chest se lag rahe the. Har baar jab woh “mota” ya “9 inch” ke baare mein bolti, uski awaaz aur zyada kaanp jaati. Uski saansein tez thi, aur uska sharir Heera ke against garam ho raha tha — sharm ke saath-saath.


Heera uske baal sehlaate hue chupchaap sun raha tha. Madhuri ab bhi uske seene mein muh chhupaaye, apne bete ke bade aur mote laude ke size ke baare mein sharmate hue bol rahi thi.
Heera ne Madhuri ke words sunte hi dheere se uske mulayam, nazuk haathon ko pakad liya. Usne un haathon ko neeche le jaakar apne tight shorts ke ubhaar pe rakh diya.


Jaise hi Madhuri ki soft ungliyan uske mote laude ke bulge pe padi, Heera ka lund ek zor ka jhatka maar gaya. Woh shorts ke andar se ubhar kar uske haath ke against dhakka de raha tha.


Madhuri ne clearly feel kiya. Uski aankhein thodi si badi ho gayi. Woh us jhatke ko mehsoos kar rahi thi — uske bete ka lauda uske haath ke neeche zinda ki tarah hil raha tha.


Heera ne uske kaan mein dheere se kaha,


“Feel ho raha hai na maa… aapke haath se hi itna jhatka maar raha hai.”


Phir usne Madhuri ke mulayam, laal nail polish wale haathon ko apne tight shorts ke andar daal diya. Ab uski soft ungliyan seedhe Heera ke mote, nange laude pe thi — koi kapda beech mein nahi tha.


Madhuri ki saansein ruk si gayi. Woh ab uske garam, sakht aur bahut mothe laude ko directly sehla rahi thi. Uski ungliyan uske shaft pe dheere-dheere move karne lagi. Lund uske haath mein aur sakht ho gaya.


Heera ne uska chehra upar uthaya aur uske hothon pe lambi, gehri kiss shuru kar di.


Madhuri is baar resist nahi kar paayi. Woh uske muh se chipak gayi. Unki zubaanein mil rahi thi, jabki uske haath neeche Heera ke mote nange laude ko sehla rahe the. Kiss bahut lambi aur passionate thi. Madhuri ki siskariyan kiss ke beech nikal rahi thi, aur uske haath uske laude pe ruk nahi rahe the.


Dono bed pe lipte hue the — upar gehri kissing, neeche Madhuri ke laal nail polish wale soft haath Heera ke 9 inch ke mote laude ko sahlate hue.

Madhuri ke haath ab aur tez ho chuke the. Woh Heera ke mote, nange laude ko dono haathon se upar-neeche sahlati ja rahi thi. Uski laal nail polish wali ungliyan precum se geeli ho rahi thi. Har sahlane pe Heera ka lund uske haath mein jhatke maar raha tha.


Heera ne kiss ke beech hi apne haath Madhuri ki nighty pe le jaaye. Usne dheere-dheere nighty ko upar kheenchna shuru kiya. Pehle uski smooth thighs, phir uski curvy waist, phir uski soft pet nazar aane lagi. Nighty ab uski chuchiyon ke neeche tak aa chuki thi.


Heera ne nighty ko aur upar kiya. Madhuri ki badi, bhari chuchiyan ab free ho gayi. Heera ne turant unko dono haathon se pakad liya aur zor se dabone laga. Nipples uski ungliyon ke beech the. Woh unko pinch karte hue, ghumate hue khelne laga.


Madhuri ki siskariyan tez ho gayi,


“Ahhhh… Heera… beta… meri… chuchiyan… ummm… ahhh…”

Woh ab bhi uske laude ko tezi se sehla rahi thi, lekin uska control dheere-dheere kam ho raha tha. Heera ne ek chuchi ko muh mein le liya aur chusne laga. Uski zubaan nipple pe ghum rahi thi. Madhuri ki kamar apne aap uske muh ki taraf dhakelne lagi.

Heera Madhuri ke upar tha. Usne uski dono badi chuchiyon ko apne haathon mein bhar liya tha. Woh unko zor se masal raha tha — daba-daba kar, ungliyon se nipples ko pinch karte hue. Phir usne ek chuchi ko muh mein le liya aur zor se chusne laga. Uski zubaan nipple ke around ghum rahi thi, kabhi daant se halka sa kaat raha tha, kabhi poori chuchi ko muh mein bharne ki koshish kar raha tha.



Dusri chuchi ko woh haath se masalte ja raha tha. Madhuri ki chuchiyan uske muh aur haath mein dabas rahi thi. Har chusne pe Madhuri ki siskari nikal rahi thi,


“Ahhhh… Heera… beta… meri chuchi… ummm… ahhh… zor se…”


Neeche, Madhuri ke mulayam, nazuk, laal nail polish wale haath Heera ke mote, sakht laude ko sehla rahe the. Heera ki tight shorts ab zameen pe padi hui thi. Uska nanga, kala, 9 inch ka mota lauda bilkul free tha — Madhuri ke soft haathon mein.


Woh usko dono haathon se pakde hue upar-neeche sahlati ja rahi thi. Uski ungliyan uske thick shaft pe ghum rahi thi, kabhi tip ko sahla rahi thi, kabhi neeche balls tak ja rahi thi. Lund uske haath mein aur sakht hota ja raha tha. Precum uski laal nail polish wali ungliyon pe fail raha tha.


Madhuri ki nazar beech-beech mein neeche ja rahi thi — apne bete ke mote laude ko apne haath mein dekh kar. Uski saansein tez thi. Heera uski chuchiyon ko chus-masalte hue uske haath ke movement ko feel kar raha tha.


Dono ka sharir garam tha. Heera upar se uski chuchiyon ko kha raha tha, aur neeche Madhuri uske laude ko tezi se sehla rahi thi. Room mein sirf unki siskariyan, chusne ki awaazein, aur laude ke sahlane ki soft sound aa rahi thi.

Madhuri ab bhi sharm se laal thi, lekin uske haath ruk nahi rahe the. Woh apne bete ke mote, sakht laude ko apne nazuk haathon mein liye, usko sehlati ja rahi thi… jabki Heera uski bhari chuchiyon ko chus-masalte hue uske upar tha.

Heera ne Madhuri ki chuchiyon ko chusna aur masalna thoda kam kiya. Woh dheere-dheere uske sharir pe neeche ki taraf kiss karte hue jane laga. Gale se, collarbone se, chuchiyon ke beech se, pet se hote hue… uski badi nabhi pe ruk kar usko chaata, phir aur neeche.


Usne Madhuri ki nighty ko bilkul upar uthakar uske pet pe fold kar diya. Ab uski panty saaf dikh rahi thi. Heera ne uski andaruni jhanghon pe pehle soft kiss kiye. Dono taraf. Uski soft, mulayam thighs ko chuma, chaata, halka sa kaata.


Madhuri ki taangein apne aap thodi si failne lagi. Uski saansein ab bilkul control mein nahi thi.


“Ahhhh… Heera… beta… wahan… mat… ummm… ahhh…”


Heera ne ab apna muh uski panty ke upar se uski chut pe rakh diya. Usne panty ke kapde ke upar se hi uski chut ko chumna shuru kar diya. Pehle halka sa, phir zor se. Uski zubaan panty ke kapde ko geela karte hue uski clit ke around ghumne lagi. Woh panty ke upar se hi uski chut ko chusne aur chaatne laga.


Madhuri ki kamar apne aap uske muh ki taraf uthne lagi. Uska control ab bahut kam bachaa tha. Uski ungliyan Heera ke baalon mein chali gayi. Woh uske sar ko pakde hue thi, lekin dhakel nahi rahi thi — ulte usko aur kareeb kheench rahi thi.


“Ahhhhh… beta… meri… chut… panty ke upar… ummm… ahhh… Heera… main… main… ruk nahi… pa rahi…”


Heera ne uski andaruni jhanghon ko aur chaata, unko kiss kiya, phir wapas panty ke upar se uski chut pe muh rakh diya. Woh zor se chus raha tha. Panty ab geeli ho chuki thi — Madhuri ki wetness se. Heera uski chut ki shape ko panty ke upar se hi feel kar raha tha, chaat raha tha, chus raha tha.


Madhuri ki siskariyan ab lambi aur gehri ho gayi thi. Uska sharir kaanp raha tha. Control dheere-dheere toot raha tha. Woh Heera ke muh pe apni chut ragadne lagi thi, sharm ke bawajood.


Heera ne uski taangon ko thoda aur failaya aur panty ke upar se uski chut ko aur gehraai se chusne laga.


Madhuri ab almost tootne ke kareeb thi.

Heera ne Madhuri ki geeli panty ko pakad liya. Usne usko side se hataaya, phir dheere-dheere neeche kiya aur bilkul zameen pe phenk diya.


Ab Madhuri ki bur bilkul uske saamne thi — nangi, garam, aur thodi si kaanpti hui.


Usse ek musky, garam khushbu aa rahi thi. Natural, strong, aur stimulating. Heera ne gehra saans liya.


Bur pe baal the — kaale, thode dense, jaise ek chhota sa jungle. Woh bilkul saaf nahi thi. Natural thi.


Heera ke chehre pe dheemi si smile aa gayi. Usne Madhuri ki taangon ko thoda aur failaya aur apni jeebh un jungli baalon ke andar daal di.


Woh baalon ke beech se uski chut ki soft folds ko dhundhta hua aage badha. Phir usne uski bur ko halka sa chuma. Phir dobara. Phir apni jeebh se dheere-dheere chaatna shuru kar diya.


Pehle bahut soft, just tasting. Baalon ke beech se uski wetness ko feel karte hue. Phir thoda aur pressure ke saath. Uski jeebh uski clit ke around ghumne lagi, phir neeche slits ke beech.


Madhuri ki kamar ekdam se uth gayi.


“Ahhhhh… Heera… beta… ahhh… meri… bur… ummm… ahhhh…”


Heera ne uske jungli baalon ko nose se mehsoos kiya, unki khushbu li, aur phir uski bur ko aur open karte hue chaatne laga — ab thoda aur hungry. Uski jeebh andar ki taraf bhi jaane lagi, lekin abhi bhi halka sa, explore karte hue.



Madhuri ki taangein kaanp rahi thi. Uski ungliyan Heera ke baalon mein thi. Woh sharm se laal thi, lekin uska sharir ab Heera ke muh ke against dhakel raha tha. Uski bur se aur wetness nikal rahi thi, jo Heera ki jeebh pe fail rahi thi.


Heera uski jungle wali bur ko chumiye-chaatiye ja raha tha — dheere, gehra, aur poori tarah focused.

Heera ne ab gehra chaatna shuru kar diya. Uski jeebh Madhuri ki bur ke andar tak jaane lagi. Woh uski wet folds ko kholte hue, clit ko chuste hue, aur andar ki taraf press karte hue chaat raha tha. Uski naak uske jungli baalon mein dabi hui thi. Musky khushbu aur uski wetness uske muh pe fail rahi thi.


Kuch palon tak Madhuri bas siskiyaan leti rahi. Phir uska control tootne laga.


Usne dono haath Heera ke sar pe rakh diye aur zor se daba diya. Apni chut ko uske muh pe aur press kar diya.



“Ahhhhh… Heera… beta… ahhh… aur… andar… ummm… ahhhh… chus… meri bur… ahhhhh…!”


Uski siskiyaan ab joron ki ho gayi thi. Lambi, gehri, kaanpti hui aahein. Woh Heera ke muh pe apni chut ragadne lagi. Apne hi jawan bete se apni bur chuswa rahi thi.


Heera ne uska signal samajh liya. Usne aur gehraai se chusna shuru kar diya. Uski jeebh andar-bahar hone lagi. Woh uski clit ko muh mein le kar zor se chus raha tha, phir phir se uski bur ke andar ja raha tha. Madhuri ki taangein uske sar ke around tight ho gayi thi.


Woh ab bilkul according to her movement chal raha tha. Jab woh uske sar ko dabati, woh aur gehra chaat-ta. Jab woh apni chut uske muh pe ragadti, woh usko poora suck karta.


Madhuri ki awaaz ab room mein goonj rahi thi,


“Ahhhhh… beta… teri jeebh… meri bur mein… ahhh… aur zor se… chus… ahhhh… main… main… paagal… ho rahi… hoon…!”


Uska sharir kaanp raha tha. Woh Heera ke muh pe apni geeli, jungle wali bur ko dabaaye hue, usse chuswa rahi thi — apne hi bete se. Sharm ab piche chhut chuki thi. Ab sirf garmi, tadap aur uski siskiyaan bachi thi.


Heera ne uski taangon ko aur failaya aur uski bur ko aur bhi hungry tarike se chaatne-chusne laga. Madhuri ka control ab almost khatam ho chuka tha.

Heera ne Madhuri ki bur ko aur joron se chusna continue kiya. Poore 5 minute tak uski jeebh uski chut ke andar-bahar, clit pe, folds ke beech ghumti rahi. Woh kabhi uski clit ko muh mein le kar zor se suck karta, kabhi jeebh ko gehraai tak daal kar uski wetness nikalta. Madhuri ke jungli baal uske muh pe chipke hue the. Uski musky khushbu aur ras Heera ke chehre pe failte ja rahe the.


Madhuri ki siskiyaan ab control se bahar ho chuki thi. Woh Heera ke sar ko dono haathon se pakde hue uske muh pe apni bur ragad rahi thi.


“Ahhhhh… beta… ahhh… aur… zor se… chus… meri bur… ahhhh… main… aa rahi… hoon… ahhhhh…!”


Phir uska orgasm aa gaya.


Usne ekdam se Heera ke chehre ko apni bur mein aur zor se daba diya. Poori taakat se. Uski taangein uske sar ke around tight ho gayi. Uska sharir kaanpne laga. Lambi, gehri, joron ki cheekhein nikalne lagi.


“Ahhhhhhhh… Heera… beta… ahhhh… nikal… raha… hai… ahhhhh…!”

Uska ras behta chala gaya. Heera ne uske orgasm ke dauran bhi muh nahi hataya. Usne uski bur ko aur gehraai se chaata aur chusa. Har ek boond uske ras ki usne jeebh se chat li. Ek bhi boond waste nahi hone diya. Woh uski chut se nikalne wale har drop ko peeta raha, chaatta raha, uske folds ke beech se saaf karta raha.


Madhuri ka sharir abhi bhi kaanp raha tha. Woh Heera ke muh pe apni bur dabaaye hue thi, orgasm ki lehron mein doobi hui. Heera ne uske ras ko poori tarah chaat-peet liya. Uska chehra Madhuri ki wetness se bheega hua tha.


Jab Madhuri ki taangein thodi dheeli padi, tab bhi Heera ne uski bur ko soft soft chaatna continue kiya — uske orgasm ke baad bhi uske ras ki har boond ko collect karte hue.


Madhuri bed pe leti hui, saans phoolte hue, Heera ke sar ko ab bhi halka sa dabaaye hue thi. Uska pehla orgasm uske hi bete ke muh pe hua tha… aur Heera ne uska har boond pi liya tha.

 

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Arre bhai sab ulta pulta hoo geya

Galti meri hey


Meyne kahatha ki mummy mana naa kare sab kuch bole ki kitno ke saath kiya hey

Par mummy ne to naa hi kar diya
Kisi se nahi kiya
Kitna ummid leke beytha tha mey
Ki mummy ki yaro ka naam pata chalega

Chalo koi baat nahi devina ji

Mey is story pe bass isi seen ke liya ruka tha,,

Agar aysa seen nahi hey to, chalo aap likhte raho

Mulakat hoga aapse koi dusre story pe

Ye story to mey padh na bandh kar diya aaj se

 

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Arre bhai sab ulta pulta hoo geya

Galti meri hey


Meyne kahatha ki mummy mana naa kare sab kuch bole ki kitno ke saath kiya hey

Par mummy ne to naa hi kar diya
Kisi se nahi kiya
Kitna ummid leke beytha tha mey
Ki mummy ki yaro ka naam pata chalega

Chalo koi baat nahi devina ji

Mey is story pe bass isi seen ke liya ruka tha,,

Agar aysa seen nahi hey to, chalo aap likhte raho

Mulakat hoga aapse koi dusre story pe

Ye story to mey padh na bandh kar diya aaj se

Arey baba ek kaam kariye khud kahaani ek likhiye aur jo chahiye waise likhiye.

 

[DevinaB33F]

Arre bhai sab ulta pulta hoo geya

Galti meri hey


Meyne kahatha ki mummy mana naa kare sab kuch bole ki kitno ke saath kiya hey

Par mummy ne to naa hi kar diya
Kisi se nahi kiya
Kitna ummid leke beytha tha mey
Ki mummy ki yaro ka naam pata chalega

Chalo koi baat nahi devina ji

Mey is story pe bass isi seen ke liya ruka tha,,

Agar aysa seen nahi hey to, chalo aap likhte raho

Mulakat hoga aapse koi dusre story pe

Ye story to mey padh na bandh kar diya aaj se

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