Incest Meri Bua

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Bathroom mein paani ab bhi gir raha tha. Ramesh ka lund Lakshmi ki chut mein tha. Woh tez dhakke maar raha tha, uske bhaari 38D mamme dono haathon se dabaye hue.
“Thap! Thap! Thap!”
Lakshmi ki moan tez ho rahi thi. “Ahhh… Ramesh… ahhh zor se… ahhh…”
Ramesh ne achanak lund bahar nikaal liya. Lakshmi haanp rahi thi.
Usne usse ghuma diya. “Ab muh khol Maa.”
Lakshmi ne dheere se ghutne tek diye. Paani uske baalon pe gir raha tha. Ramesh ne apna cum-se-geela lund uske hothon pe ragda.
“Khol.”
Lakshmi ne muh khol diya. Ramesh ne aadha lund andar dhakel diya.
“Gulk…!”
Usne baal pakad ke tez-tez uske muh mein dhakke maarne shuru kar diye. Lakshmi ki aankhon se paani aa gaya, lekin usne muh nahi hataya. Thook uske chin pe beh raha tha.
“Le… ahhh… poora choos… Maa…”
Ramesh ne 20-25 dhakke maare, phir lund nikaal ke usse khada kiya. Usne khud tiles pe baith gaya, pair failaye.
“Ab tu upar aa. Apni chut mere muh pe rakh.”
Lakshmi thoda sharmayi, lekin usne Ramesh ke upar chadh ke apni geeli chut uske muh pe rakh di. Ramesh ne turant jeebh andar daal di.
“Ahhhh… Ramesh… ahhh…”
Woh uski chut ko chaatne laga – clit suck, jeebh andar, lips choosna. Lakshmi ke haath deewar pe the. Woh uske muh pe grind karne lagi.
“Ahhh… aise… ahhh choos… ahhh…”
Ramesh ne 7-8 minute tak bas uski chut chaati. Jab Lakshmi almost jhadne wali hui, tab usne usse neeche utara.
Usne Lakshmi ko deewar se sataya. Ek pair upar uthaya. Apna lund phir se uski chut mein daal diya.
Ab full speed.
“Thap! Thap! Thap! Thap!”
Har dhakke ke saath Lakshmi ke bhaari mamme hil rahe the. Ramesh unhe pakad-pakad ke chus raha tha.
“Maa… ab jhad raha hoon… ahhh le andar…”
“Haan… ahhh Ramesh… ahhh andar daal… ahhh…”
Ramesh ne last gehre dhakke maare aur uski chut mein hi jhad gaya.
“Ahhhh… le… ahhh sab… ahhhh…!”
Garam cum ki dhaarein andar jaati rahi. Lakshmi bhi kaampte hue saath mein aa gayi.
Dono paani ke neeche haanpte hue khade rahe. Ramesh ab bhi uske andar tha. Usne uske nipple ko soft suck kiya.
“Do mahine… aise hi chalta rahega Maa.”
Lakshmi ne thaki hui awaaz mein kaha, “Divya… mat pata chalne dena…”
Ramesh hasa. “Woh so rahi hai. Chal, ab naha le properly.”
Dono ne paani se body saaf ki. Lakshmi ne jaldi se apni geeli saree aur blouse pehen li. Ramesh ne towel se body ponchi aur lungi pehen li.
Woh dono bathroom se nikaley. Upar Divya ab bhi soyi hui thi.
Usi time – Kishan
Kishan ne message bheja tha. Ab woh bike pe tha. Seedha jungle wali kachchi road pakad li.
30 minute mein Suresh ki jhopdi ke aangan mein khada tha.
Suresh charpai pe baitha bidi pe raha tha. Kishan ne pocket se notes nikaale – 15 hazaar – aur uske haath mein rakh diye.
“Uncle, aaj se do mahine ke liye Sunita ko le jaana hai. Yeh lo. Poore paise.”
Suresh ne paise gine. Aankhein phadak gayin. “Do mahine? Itne paise? Le ja beta. Jab chahe wapas chhod dena.”
Kishan ne sir hilaya aur andar chala gaya.
Sunita kamre mein baithi thi. Jaise hi usne Kishan ko dekha, uth ke khadi ho gayi.
“Tu aa gaya?”
Kishan ne darwaza band kiya. “Haan Mummy. Ghar bilkul khali hai. Do mahine ke liye. Pack kar. Aaj se tu mere saath rahegi.”
Sunita ki aankhein chamak uthiin. Usne jaldi se apna chhota sa thaila nikaala – 2-3 maxi, bra-panty, brush. Bas itna hi.
Kishan ne uska haath pakda. “Chal.”
Bahar Suresh ne unhe jaate hue dekha. Paise wale haath ko pocket mein daala aur muskura diya.
Kishan ne Sunita ko bike pe peeche bithaya. Usne peeche se uske kamar mein haath daal liye. Bike start hui.
Raste bhar Sunita ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Do mahine… sirf Kishan ke saath.
Shaam 8:10 – Divya ka ghar (ab khali)
Kishan ne gate khola. Bike andar khadi ki. Darwaza khol ke Sunita ko andar le gaya.
Ghar bilkul sunsaan tha. Sirf unki awaazen.
Kishan ne darwaza band kiya, lock laga diya.
Usne Sunita ko dekhte hue kaha, “Ab yeh ghar do mahine ke liye tera aur mera hai Mummy. Aaj se yahin soye gi. Yahin chude gi. Yahin doodh pilaye gi.”
Sunita ne sharmate hue nazar neeche ki. “Beta… itne din… Suresh…”
Kishan ne uska chin upar uthaya. “Suresh ko paise mil gaye. Woh kuch nahi bolega. Tu bas mera soch.”
Usne uski maxi ke buttons kholne shuru kar diye. Ek-ek karke.
Blouse nahi thi. Maxi ke neeche sirf bra thi. Kishan ne bra ka hook khol diya. Uske 36E ke bhaari mamme free ho gaye.
Usne dono haath se unhe pakad liya aur dabaya.
“Do mahine… yeh mamme sirf mere rahenge.”
Usne jhuk ke left nipple muh mein le liya aur deep suck shuru kar diya.
“Slurp… mmm… Mummy…”
Sunita ki peeth deewar se chipak gayi. “Ahhh… beta… ahhh aaj se… ahhh…”
Kishan ne usse uthaya aur seedha apne bedroom mein le gaya. Bed pe fenk diya.
Usne baaki kapde bhi utaar diye. Ab dono bilkul nange the.
Kishan ne uske pair failaye aur apna lund uski geeli chut pe ragda.
“Ab pehla round is ghar mein… Mummy.”
Ek gehra dhakka. Pura andar.
“Aaaaaahhhhh… beta…!”
Kishan ne tez dhakke shuru kar diye. Har dhakke ke saath Sunita ke mamme hil rahe the. Woh unhe pakad-pakad ke chus raha tha.
Ghar khali tha.
Do mahine ka time shuru ho chuka tha

 

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Mummy… aaj raat main bas tujhe feel karna chahta hoon. Tere saath sona chahta hoon. Tera doodh peena chahta hoon. Aur… andar rehna chahta hoon.”
Sunita ne uske chehre ko apne haathon mein liya. Aankhon mein paani tha, lekin muskaan bhi thi.
“Le le beta… jo chahe… main teri Mummy hoon. Aaj raat… do mahine… main sirf teri hoon.”
Kishan ne uske pair dheere se failaye. Apna lund uski geeli chut pe ragda – andar nahi daala pehle. Bas feel kiya.
Phir dheere se, bilkul control mein, inch by inch andar dhakelne laga.
“Ahhhh… beta…”
“Mummy…”
Jab pura andar chala gaya to dono ne ek saath saans chhodi. Kishan ne hilna nahi shuru kiya. Bas andar raha. Usne wapas uska nipple muh mein le liya aur soft suck karne laga.
Dheere-dheere, jaise neend mein ho, woh chhote-chhote dhakke maarta raha. Har dhakke ke saath woh uske mamme chusta, uske baal sehta, uske kaan mein “Mummy… meri Mummy…” kehta.
Sunita uske sar ko apne seene se dabaaye hue thi. Kabhi uske maathe pe kiss karti, kabhi uske kaan mein “mera beta… mera pyara beta…” kehti.
Room mein sirf unki soft saansen, halki moan, aur kiss ki awaazen thi.
Koi jaldbazi nahi thi.
Koi rough nahi tha.
Bas ek Mummy thi…
aur uski godh mein, uske andar, uske seene se lipata hua uska beta.
Jo usse pyar se choom raha tha…
uska doodh pi raha tha…
aur dheere-dheere uske andar khud ko mehsoos kar raha tha.Room mein soft light thi. Curtains band the. Bahar bilkul khamoshi.
Kishan ab bhi Sunita ke andar tha. Dheere-dheere dhakke maarta, uske swollen nipple ko muh mein liye hue soft suck karta. Lekin ab uski saansen tez hone lagi thin. Uske lund ne andar hi dhadakna badha diya tha.
Usne muh hataya. Hoth geele the. Usne Sunita ki aankhon mein dekha – ab uski aankhon mein sirf pyar nahi, ek gehri, gandi bhookh thi.
“Mummy…” usne awaaz gehri kar ke kaha, “ab dheere nahi. Ab main tujhe apni Mummy ki tarah chodna chahta hoon. Poori tarah.”
Sunita ne uske baal pakad liye. Uski awaaz mein bhi kaamp thi. “Kar… beta… jo dil kare kar… main teri Mummy hoon… tujhe mana nahi karungi…”
Kishan ne ek gehra, zor ka dhakka maara.
“Aaaaaahhhhh…!”
Usne Sunita ke dono pair uthaye aur unhe apne shoulders pe rakh liye. Ab uski chut bilkul khul gayi thi. Kishan ne is position mein tez dhakke shuru kar diye.
“Thap! Thap! Thap! Thap!”
Har dhakke ke saath uske bhaari mamme zor se hil-hil rahe the. Kishan ne unhe dono haathon se pakad liya aur dabate hue bola,
“Bol Mummy… kiska lund teri chut mein hai?”
“Tera… ahhh… mere beta ka… ahhh…!”
“Zor se bol. Bol ‘mere beta ki lund meri chut kha rahi hai’.”
Sunita ki aankhein band thi. “Mere beta ki… lund… meri chut kha rahi hai… ahhh… chod… ahhh apni Mummy ko… ahhh…!”
Kishan paagal ho gaya. Usne uske nipples ko zor se pinch kiya aur neeche se aur tez pelne laga. Bed ki headboard deewar se takrane lagi.
“Mummy… teri chut itni garam… itni geeli… main isse roz chodunga… do mahine tak… har din… har raat…”
Usne jhuk ke left nipple muh mein le liya aur deep, bhookha suck shuru kar diya. Teeth se lightly kaata, jeebh se ghumaya, phir zor se kheenchne laga.
“Slurp… mmm… Mummy ka doodh… ahhh…!”
Sunita ke nails uski peeth pe gads gaye. “Ahhh… beta… ahhh choos… ahhh mere mamme… ahhh zor se… ahhh…!”
Kishan ne position change ki. Usne Sunita ko ulta kar diya – doggy. Ab uske bhaari mamme bed pe latak rahe the. Kishan ne peeche se lund daala aur ek haath se uske baal pakad ke peeche kheench liye. Doosre haath se aage badh ke uske hanging breast ko zor se dabaya.
“Thap! Thap! Thap!”
“Bol Mummy… kiski gaand ke saamne teri chut fadi ja rahi hai?”
“Mere beta ki… ahhh… mere beta ki… ahhh…!”
Kishan ne uski gaand pe zor ka thappad maara. “Thhap!”
“Ahhh…!”
“Main tera beta hoon… aur main teri chut chod raha hoon… bol, pasand aa raha hai?”
“Haan… ahhh… bahut… ahhh… pasand aa raha hai… ahhh… apni Mummy ko aur zor se chod… ahhh…!”
Kishan ne uske baal aur zor se kheench liye. Usne doosre haath se uske dono mamme neeche se uthaye aur unhe dabate hue bilkul be-rehmi se pelne laga.
“Mummy… main tera cum se bhar dunga… aaj… kal… roz… teri chut hamesha mere cum se geeli rahegi…”
Sunita ab cheekh rahi thi. “Haan beta… ahhh… bhar de… ahhh… apni Mummy ki chut… ahhh… poori bhar de… ahhh…!”
Kishan ne achanak lund nikaal liya. Sunita haanp rahi thi.
Usne usse seedha kiya. Khud bed pe lit gaya.
“Upar aa Mummy. Khud baith. Apne beta ka lund khud apni chut mein le.”
Sunita turant uske upar chadh gayi. Usne Kishan ka hard lund pakad ke apni geeli chut ke muhane pe rakha aur dheere-dheere baith gayi. Pura lund andar chala gaya.
“Ahhhh… beta… ahhh poora… ahhh…”
Ab woh khud upar-neeche hone lagi. Uske bhaari mamme Kishan ke face ke bilkul saamne hil-hil rahe the. Kishan ne unhe pakad ke muh mein le liya aur zor se chusne laga.
“Slurp… mmm… Mummy… aise… ahhh… apne beta ko doodh pila… ahhh…!”
Sunita ne uske sar ko apne seene se dabaaya. “Pi… ahhh… pi mere beta… ahhh… yeh doodh tera hai… ahhh… sirf tera… ahhh…!”
Kishan ne neeche se bhi dhakke maarne shuru kar diye. Dono milke tez ho gaye. Bed zor-zor se hilne laga.
“Mummy… main aa raha hoon… ahhh… teri chut mein… ahhh… apni Mummy ki chut mein… ahhhh…!”
“Haan beta… ahhh… nikal… ahhh… andar nikal… ahhh… apni Mummy ke andar… ahhhh…!”
Kishan ne uske hips pakad ke neeche se last zor ke dhakke maare aur uski chut mein hi jhad gaya.
“Ahhhhhh… Mummy… le… ahhh sab… ahhhhhh…!”
Garam, thick cum ki dhaarein uski chut mein streams mein jaati rahi. Itna tha ki bahar nikalne laga. Sunita bhi kaampte hue saath mein climax pe pahunch gayi. Uski chut ne Kishan ke lund ko tightly nichod liya.
Dono ek doosre se lipat ke gir gaye. Kishan ab bhi uske andar tha. Usne uske swollen nipple ko soft suck karte hue kaha,
“Mummy… yeh sirf shuruaat hai. Do mahine… main tujhe har din aise hi chodunga. Tera doodh piunga. Teri chut bharta rahunga. Tu sirf meri Mummy ban ke rehna.”
Sunita ne uske sar ko apne seene se dabaaye hue, haanpte hue kaha,
“Haan beta… main teri Mummy hoon… aaj se… do mahine… jo karna hai kar… main teri hoon… poori tarah…”
Room mein ab sirf unki tez saansen thi…
aur Sunita ke andar uske beta ka garam cum.

 

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Upar wale room mein Divya gehre soyi hui thi. Safar aur thakan ki wajah se uski neend bahut gehre thi. Usne simple nighty pehni thi, neeche kuch nahi.
Uske bagal mein Lakshmi soyi thi. Usne bhi soft cotton ki nighty pehni thi. Nighty ka button upar se thoda khula hua tha, isliye uske 38D ke bhaari mamme ka cleavage clearly dikh raha tha. Paani se nahaane ke baad uske baal ab bhi thode geele the, pillow pe failaye hue.
Neeche drawing room mein Ramesh sofa pe litaya hua tha. Usne sirf lungi pehni thi. Aankhein band thin, lekin neend nahi aa rahi thi.
Uske dimaag mein baar-baar bathroom wala scene ghum raha tha – Lakshmi ke nange mamme, uski geeli chut, uski moan, uska cum uske andar…
Uska lund lungi ke andar pehle se hard tha. Woh der tak karvat badalta raha. Aakhir mein usne aankhein khol liin.
“Neend nahi aa rahi…” usne apne aap se kaha.
Woh dheere se utha. Lungi adjust ki. Phir bilkul quietly seedhe wale room ki taraf chal diya. Kadmo ki awaaz nahi aayi.
Darwaza thoda sa khula hua tha. Usne dheere se dhakka diya. Andar soft night bulb ki roshni thi.
Divya ek taraf soyi thi, muh doosri taraf. Lakshmi doosri taraf, thodi si peeth ke bal, nighty ka upar wala hissa thoda khula hua.
Ramesh andar aaya. Darwaza peeche se almost band kar diya. Woh bilkul chupchaap Lakshmi ke bed ke taraf gaya.
Woh uske bilkul bagal mein baith gaya. Der tak uske face ko dekhta raha – band aankhein, soft saansen, thode se khule hoth.
Phir usne dheere se haath badhaya.
Pehle usne Lakshmi ki nighty ke khule hue hisse ko aur thoda side kiya. Uske left breast ka upar wala hissa aur cleavage aur clear ho gaya. Phir usne haath andar daal diya.
Uske soft, bhaari breast ka touch uske haath mein aaya. Ramesh ne dheere se usse dabaya. Poora weight feel kiya. Ungliyon se uske soft flesh ko press kiya.
Lakshmi ki saans thodi si tezz hui, lekin aankhein nahi khuli. Woh gehri neend mein thi.
Ramesh ne himmat badhayi. Usne nighty ke dono buttons aur khol diye. Ab uske dono 38D ke bhaari mamme almost free the. Nighty bas unke neeche se dabi hui thi.
Usne dono haath se unhe pakad liya. Dheere-dheere dabane laga. Kabhi upar uthata, kabhi beech mein press karta. Nipples uski ungliyon ke neeche the – soft, lekin thode tight.
“Itne bade… itne soft…” usne bilkul dheemi awaaz mein kaha.
Usne left nipple ko do ungliyon se pakad ke halka sa pinch kiya. Phir ghumaya. Phir right wale ko bhi same tarike se.
Lakshmi ne neend mein hi ek soft si awaaz nikali, “Mmm…” lekin aankhein band hi rahi.
Ramesh ka lund ab lungi mein itna tight ho gaya tha ki dard hone laga. Usne ek haath se apni lungi ka nada khola. Lund bahar nikaal liya. Woh pehle se precum se geela tha.
Usne ek haath se Lakshmi ke mamme dabaye rakhe, doosre haath se apna lund hilana shuru kar diya.
Dheere-dheere.
Uske aankhein Lakshmi ke nange mamme pe thi. Woh unhe dabata, nipples pinch karta, aur apna lund tez-tez hilata.
“Saali… soyi hui hai… aur main iske mamme daba raha hoon…” usne dil mein kaha.
Usne ab dono mamme ek saath dabaye. Unhe upar uthaya, neeche kiya. Apna lund unke bilkul kareeb le aaya. Tip se precum ki boond unke soft skin pe giri.
Ramesh ki saans tez hone lagi. Usne speed badha di. Haath ki awaaz halki si “thap thap” kar rahi thi.
Lakshmi ne ek baar karvat badli, lekin aankhein nahi khuli. Uske mamme Ramesh ke haath mein aur better angle pe aa gaye.
Ramesh ab control kho raha tha. Usne Lakshmi ke dono mamme dono haathon se pakad liye aur unhe ek saath dabaye rakha. Apna lund unke beech, unke upar hilane laga.
“Ab nikalta hoon… inhi pe…”
Usne last tez strokes maare. Body kaamp uthi.
“Ahhhh… (dabi hui awaaz mein)”
Garam cum ki pehli dhaar seedha Lakshmi ke left breast pe giri. Phir doosri, teesri… uske dono mamme pe, cleavage mein, nipples pe fail gayi.
Ramesh haanpte hue baitha raha. Uske haath ab bhi uske cum-se-geele mamme pe the. Woh dheere-dheere unhe sahlaata raha, apna cum unke soft skin pe failata raha.
Thodi der baad usne apne t-shirt ke kone se uske mamme saaf kiye – poora nahi, bas itna ki zyada visible na rahe. Phir usne nighty ke buttons dheere se band kar diye.
Woh chupchaap utha. Apna lund lungi mein daala. Ek last nazar Lakshmi ke face pe daali – woh ab bhi soyi hui thi – aur dheere se room se nikal gaya.
Darwaza peeche se almost band kar diya.
Woh wapas sofa pe aa gaya. Ab uski aankhein band thi, lekin hothon pe muskaan thi.
Upar room mein Lakshmi ne thodi der baad aankhein kholi. Usne apne seene pe haath phera. Nighty ke andar thodi chipchipahat feel hui. Usne der tak ceiling ko dekha.
Phir usne aankhein band kar liin.
Lekin neend ab usse bhi nahi aa rahi thi.Upar wale room mein Lakshmi der tak leti rahi. Aankhein khuli hui thin. Ceiling ko dekh rahi thi.
Usne dheere se apne seene pe haath phera. Nighty ke andar chipchipahat clear thi. Usne do ungliyan nighty ke andar daal ke apne left breast pe ferin. Ungliyon pe kuch geela, thoda sticky laga.
Woh samajh gayi.
Ramesh ka cum.
Usne ungliyon ko nighty se bahar nikaala. Soft night bulb ki roshni mein uski ungliyon pe safed, thoda thick liquid chamak raha tha. Usne der tak usse dekha.
Phir usne dheere se ungli apne hothon ke kareeb le gayi. Ek second ruki. Phir jeebh nikaal ke usse chaat liya.
Namak-meetha, thoda kameena sa taste. Ramesh ka.
Uske sharir mein ek current sa daur gaya. Uske nipples khud-ba-khud tight ho gaye. Chut mein halka sa dhadak utha.
Usne aankhein band kar liin aur sochne lagi – Ramesh ne uske soye hue mamme dabaye, apna lund hilaya, aur uske upar jhad diya… aur woh soyi rahi.
Yeh sochte hi uski saans tez ho gayi.
Usne karvat badli. Aankhein band kiye sochne ki koshish ki. Lekin neend bilkul nahi aa rahi thi. Har baar uske dimaag mein Ramesh ka hard lund, uske haath, uska cum uske mamme pe… wohi scene ghum raha tha.
30 minute tak aise hi leti rahi. Body garam hoti ja rahi thi. Nighty ke andar uski chut geeli hone lagi thi.
Aakhir mein usne aankhein khol liin.
“Neend nahi aani…” usne apne aap se kaha.
Woh dheere se uth baithi. Divya doosri taraf gehre soyi hui thi. Kharrate nahi, lekin gehri saansen chal rahi thin.
Lakshmi ne bilkul quietly bed se utra. Nighty adjust ki. Phir dheere-dheere darwaza khol ke bahar nikal gayi. Seedhe neeche ki taraf.
Neeche drawing room
Ramesh sofa pe litaya hua tha. Sirf lungi pehni thi. Munh thoda khula hua, halki si kharrate nikal rahe the. Ek haath seene pe, doosra side mein faila hua. Uska lund lungi ke andar ab soft pad chuka tha.
Lakshmi dheere se uske paas gayi. Sofa ke bagal mein baith gayi. Der tak uska face dekhti rahi.
Phir usne haath badhaya.
Lungi ke upar se hi uske soft lund ko pakad liya. Poora weight feel kiya. Dheere-dheere usse sahlaane lagi. Soft tha, lekin uske haath ke touch se thoda dhadak utha.
Usne lungi ka nada dheere se khola. Lund bahar nikaal liya. Ab woh uske haath mein bilkul nanga tha – soft, garam, thoda sticky (pehle wale cum se).
Lakshmi ne usse dekhte hue apni saans tez ki. Usne doosre haath se apni nighty upar uthayi. Neeche uski chut bilkul nangi thi, pehle se geeli.
Usne do ungliyan apni chut pe rakhi. Clit ko slow circle mein sahlaane lagi. Phir ek ungli andar daal di.
“Squelch…”
Usne aankhein band kar liin. Ab uske dimaag mein sirf lust thi.
Woh soch rahi thi – Ramesh ka lund uski chut mein, uske mamme uske muh mein, uska cum uske andar…
Usne doosri ungli bhi daal di. Ab do ungliyan andar-bahar ho rahi thin. Clit ko thumb se ragad rahi thi.
Saath hi doosre haath se Ramesh ke soft lund ko upar-neeche sahlaati rahi. Kabhi tip ko ungli se press karti, kabhi poora mutthi mein leke hilati.
“Mmm… Ramesh…” usne bilkul dheemi awaaz mein kaha. “Itna bada… itna garam… maine isse apni chut mein liya tha… ahhh…”
Uski ungliyan tez hone lagiin. Chut se geeli awaaz aa rahi thi. Ramesh ke lund ko bhi woh ab tez hilane lagi thi – jaise woh usse hard karna chahti ho.
Ramesh ki saans thodi si badli, lekin woh soya raha. Kharrate chal rahe the.
Lakshmi ab poori tarah mast thi. Usne teesri ungli bhi daal di. Ab teen ungliyan uski chut mein tez-tez chal rahi thin. Uske hips sofa ke edge pe hilne lage the.
“Ahhh… (dabi hui)… isse… apni chut mein… ahhh… le rahi hoon… ahhh… Ramesh… ahhh…”
Usne Ramesh ke lund ko apne face ke kareeb le aaya. Tip ko apne hothon se touch kiya. Phir jeebh nikaal ke ek baar lick kiya. Soft tha, lekin uske muh mein rakhne ka mann kar raha tha.
Lekin usne nahi liya. Bas usse hilati rahi aur apni chut mein ungliyan pelti rahi.
Uske body mein current daurne laga. Taangein kaampne lagiin. Ungliyan aur tez ho gayin.
“Ab… ahhh… nikal rahi hoon… ahhh… Ramesh ke kapdon pe… ahhh…”
Usne apni chut ko Ramesh ki lungi ke bilkul kareeb kiya. Teen ungliyan andar, clit pe thumb, aur poori body se pressure.
Ek gehra, daba hua moan nikal gaya.
“Ahhhh… mmmph…!”
Uski chut ne ungliyon ko tightly pakad liya. Paani ki dhaar nikalne lagi – clear, garam fluid Ramesh ki lungi pe, uske thighs pe, sofa pe fail gaya. Uske pair tight ho gaye, body rigid hui, phir soft pad gayi.
Woh haanpte hue sofa ke edge pe baithi rahi. Ungliyan ab bhi uski chut mein thin. Doosre haath mein Ramesh ka soft lund tha, jisse ab bhi halka sa precum nikal raha tha.
Thodi der baad usne ungliyan nikaali. Geeli ungliyon ko Ramesh ke lund pe fer diya – apna paani uske lund pe laga diya.
Phir usne dheere se uska lund lungi mein wapas daal diya. Nada nahi bandha.
Woh uthi. Apni nighty theek ki. Ek last nazar Ramesh pe daali – woh ab bhi kharrate maar raha tha, uski lungi ab uske paani se geeli thi – aur dheere se seedhe wale room mein wapas chali gayi.
Darwaza band kiya. Bed pe lit gayi.
Ab uski aankhein band thin.
Lekin is baar uske hothon pe muskaan thi.
Aur uski chut ab bhi dheere-dheere dhadak rahi thi.Subah 7:10 – Drawing room
Ramesh ki aankh khuli.
Pehle toh usne normal stretch kiya. Munh khola, jamaai li. Phir usne feel kiya ki uski lungi ke neeche kuch geela aur chipchipa hai.
Usne aankhein poori tarah khol liin. Sofa pe litaya hua tha. Lungi ka nada khula hua tha. Usne haath neeche daala.
Lungi ke andar uska lund soft tha, lekin uske aas-paas aur uski thighs pe kuch dry ho chuka sticky liquid tha. Lungi ka bada hissa geela tha – jaise koi paani ya kuch aur gir gaya ho.
Ramesh ki bhaawhein tanni. Usne lungi upar uthayi aur dekhne laga.
Safed-peela sa dry mark, thoda chipchipa. Usne ungli se touch kiya aur naak ke kareeb le jaake soongha.
Thoda alag sa smell. Cum jaisa nahi… aurat ke paani jaisa.
Uske dimaag mein turant kal raat ka scene ghumne laga – usne Lakshmi ke mamme dabaye the, unpe jhada tha… lekin yeh geelapan uske lund ke aas-paas aur lungi pe tha.
Woh sochne laga.
“Main toh unke mamme pe jhada tha… yeh neeche kaise…?”
Usne apne lund ko dheere se sahlaaya. Soft tha, lekin sochta hi thoda dhadakne laga.
Tabhi kitchen se awaazen aane lagiin. Chai ki ketli, bartan ki khankhanahat.
Lakshmi jag gayi thi.
Ramesh ne jaldi se lungi theek ki, nada bandha, aur sofe se utha. Uske chehre pe ek ajeeb si muskaan thi – confusion, excitement, aur thoda sa suspicion.
Woh bathroom gaya. Munh dhoya, lekin dimaag wahi ghum raha tha.
“Kya Lakshmi ne… raat ko…?”
Woh mirror mein apne aap ko dekhte hue muskura diya. Phir bathroom se nikal ke seedha kitchen ki taraf chal diya.
Kitchen mein Lakshmi chai bana rahi thi. Usne simple saree pehni thi, blouse tight. Baal open the. Chehre pe normal expression tha, jaise raat ko kuch hua hi na ho.
Ramesh ne uske peeche jaake khade ho ke kaha, awaaz mein halki si shararat thi,
“Good morning Maa… raat ko neend acchi aayi?”
Lakshmi ne peeche mudke dekha. Uske chehre pe soft muskaan thi, lekin aankhon mein ek alag si chamak.
“Haan… theek-thaak. Tumhe kaise neend aayi sofa pe?”
Ramesh ne uske bilkul kareeb jaake, uske kaan ke paas low voice mein kaha,
“Neend toh aa gayi thi… lekin subah uthke dekha toh lungi geeli thi. Aur kuch sticky bhi. Ajeeb sa laga.”
Lakshmi ke haath mein rakhi chai ki ketli thodi si hil gayi. Usne nazar nahi milayi. Bas chai ki taraf dekhte hue boli,
“Shayad… sapna dekh rahe hoge. Ya… pasina ho.”
Ramesh hasa. Usne peeche se uski kamar pe haath rakh diya.
“Pasina itna sticky nahi hota Maa. Aur na hi itna geela. Lagta hai raat ko koi… mere kapdon pe… apna paani gira gaya.”
Lakshmi ki saans thodi si tez hui. Usne ab bhi peeche nahi dekha. “Ramesh… aisi baatein mat karo. Divya upar hai.”
Ramesh ne uski kamar se haath upar slide kiya aur uske blouse ke upar se uske heavy breast ko halka dabaya.
“Divya so rahi hogi. Aur main pooch raha hoon… raat ko tum neeche aayi thi kya?”
Lakshmi ne aakhir mein uska haath hataya, lekin uske chehre pe halki si laali aa gayi thi. Usne chai ki cup uthayi aur Ramesh ki taraf badhate hue kahi,
“Lo… chai piyo. Zyada mat socho. Subah-subah dimaag mat kharab karo.”
Ramesh ne cup liya. Usne Lakshmi ki aankhon mein dekha aur slow voice mein bola,
“Main soch hi raha hoon Maa… agar tumne raat ko mere soft lund ko pakda tha… aur apni chut mein ungliyan daal ke mere kapdon pe jhadi thi… toh mujhe bhi batana chahiye tha. Main tumhe help kar deta.”
Lakshmi ke chehre ka rang thoda badal gaya. Usne nazar churayi aur jaldi se kaha,
“Chai thandi ho jayegi. Divya ko bhi de aao.”
Woh kitchen se nikal ke bahar chali gayi. Lekin uske kadam thode tez the, aur uske kaan laal the.
Ramesh kitchen mein khada muskura raha tha. Usne chai ka ek ghunt liya aur dil mein kaha,
“Aaj toh maza aayega… do mahine lambe hain.”
Uska lund lungi ke andar phir se dhadakne laga tha.Subah 7:40 – Upar wala room
Divya ki aankh khuli.
Pehle toh usne normal stretch kiya. Nighty ka strap thoda kandhe se fisal gaya tha. Usne usse theek kiya aur karvat badal ke bagal mein dekha.
Lakshmi ka bed khali tha. Sheets uljhi hui thin, pillow pe uske baalon ka nishan tha.
Divya ne thodi der ceiling ko dekha. Sar mein halka sa dard tha – kal ke safar ki thakan ab bhi baaki thi. Pet pe haath phera. Abhi kuch feel nahi ho raha tha, lekin doctor ki baat yaad aa gayi – careful rehna hai.
Woh dheere se uth baithi. Nighty adjust ki. Phir window ke paas jaake curtains thode se khole. Subah ki soft roshni andar aayi.
Neeche se awaazen aa rahi thin – kitchen se bartan, halki si baatein. Ramesh aur Maa dono jag gaye the.
Divya ne bathroom jaake munh dhoya, baal theek kiye. Mirror mein apne aap ko dekha. Chehra thoda thaka hua tha. Nighty mein uske mamme pehle se thode bhari dikh rahe the. Pregnancy ke shuruati changes.
Usne soft sigh liya.
“Do mahine yahan rehna hai… Maa ke saath… Ramesh ke saath…” usne dil mein socha. “Kishan ghar pe akela hai… uska khayal bhi rakhna padega.”
Woh room se nikal ke seedhe neeche aa gayi.
7:55 – Kitchen / Dining area
Lakshmi kitchen mein chai aur nashta laga rahi thi. Ramesh table pe baitha chai pi raha tha. Uske chehre pe ek ajeeb si soft muskaan thi jo Divya ne notice ki.
“Good morning Maa… Ramesh,” Divya ne kaha.
Lakshmi ne peeche mudke soft smile diya. “Good morning beta. Neend kaisi rahi? Sar dard toh nahi?”
Divya ne head shake kiya. “Ab theek hai. Thakan utar gayi hai.”
Ramesh ne uski taraf dekha. “Subah-subah uth gayi? Main socha tha tu late uthhegi.”
Divya ne table pe baithte hue kaha, “Aadat hai. Kishan bhi isi time uth jaata hai na… uska khayal aa gaya.”
Lakshmi ne chai ki cup uske saamne rakhi. “Kishan akela toh theek rahega na ghar pe? Do mahine lambe hote hain.”
Divya ne cup haath mein liya. “Haan Maa. Woh ab bada ho gaya hai. College bhi jata hai. Main roz call kar lungi.”
Ramesh ne beech mein kaha, “Usse tension mat de. Woh sambhal lega. Tu apna khayal rakh. Doctor ne bhi kaha hai rest karne ko.”
Divya ne uski taraf dekha. Ramesh ke chehre pe kal se thoda alag expression tha – jaise kuch soch raha ho. Usne notice kiya ki Ramesh baar-baar Lakshmi ki taraf dekh raha tha jab woh nashta nikaal rahi thi.
Lakshmi ne paratha aur sabzi table pe rakhi. “Khao beta. Aaj halka nashta hai.”
Teenon table pe baith gaye. Divya roti todti rahi, lekin uska dhyan Ramesh aur Lakshmi pe tha. Dono ke beech ek ajeeb si khamoshi thi. Kabhi-kabhi unki nazar milti, phir hat jaati.
Divya ne socha, “Maa aur Ramesh… pehle bhi jab Maa ghar aayi thi tab thoda ajeeb hi rehta tha. Ab do mahine yahan rehna hai…”
Usne apne pet pe haath phera aur dil mein kaha,
“Bas sab theek rahe. Bacche ka khayal rakhna hai. Zyada tension nahi leni.”
Ramesh ne uske kareeb baith ke kaha, “Aaj din mein kya plan hai? Thoda ghumenge ya ghar pe hi rest?”
Divya ne soft kaha, “Pehle rest. Phir dekhte hain. Maa, aap kya karti ho din bhar?”
Lakshmi ne muskuraate hue kaha, “Ab tum log aa gaye ho toh time pass ho jayega. Pehle akeli thi toh… ab accha lagega.”
Usne Ramesh ki taraf ek short si nazar daali, phir jaldi se nazar hata li.
Divya ne woh nazar notice kar li. Uske dil mein ek chhoti si shak ki lehar uthhi, lekin usne ignore kar diya.
“Bacche ke liye tension nahi leni… sab theek hai,” usne khud ko samjhaya.
Woh nashta karti rahi. Subah ki soft roshni kitchen mein faili hui thi. Bahar pani ki halki awaaz aa rahi thi.
Aur Divya… abhi tak nahi jaanti thi ki raat ko uske bagal mein kya hua tha, aur neeche sofa pe kya geela chhod diya gaya tha.

 

[Alfered]

Subah 8:05 – Kishan ka bedroom
Kishan ki aankh khuli.
Pehle toh usne haath bagal mein badhaya. Bed khali thi. Sirf Sunita ki body ki garmi aur uski khushbu sheets pe bachi hui thi. Pillow pe uske baalon ka nishan tha.
Kishan ne aankhein milate hue uth ke baitha. Kamra thoda andhera tha, curtains ab bhi band. Usne side table se phone uthaya – koi message nahi.
Woh nanga hi bed se utra. Uska lund subah ka hard tha, pet se chipka hua. Usne shorts nahi pehne. Bilkul nanga hi room se nikal ke corridor se hota hua kitchen ki taraf chal diya.
Kitchen
Sunita kitchen mein khadi thi. Usne sirf black lace bra aur matching panty pehni thi – wahi jo Kishan ne pehle mall se dilwayi thi. Bra deep push-up thi, uske 36E ke bhaari mamme cups se almost half bahar nikal rahe the. Deep cleavage saaf dikh raha tha. Panty tight thi, uski fulle hue pussy lips dono taraf se thodi si nikal rahi thin. Baal open the, thode uljhe hue. Body pe subah ki soft roshni pad rahi thi.
Woh gas pe paratha bel rahi thi. Jab belan chalati to uske mamme bra ke andar hil-hil rahe the. Kabhi-kabhi woh apne baal peeche karti, tab uska soft pet aur navel clear dikhta.
Kishan kitchen ke darwaze pe khada reh gaya. Der tak bas dekhte raha.
Sunita ne peeche mudke dekha. Jaise hi uski nazar Kishan pe padi – bilkul nanga, subah ka hard lund – uske chehre pe soft muskaan aa gayi.
“Uth gaya beta?” usne soft awaaz mein kaha. “Main soch rahi thi tujhe aur sone doon. Nashta bana rahi hoon.”
Kishan ne kuch nahi kaha. Woh seedha uske peeche gaya. Dono haath uske pet pe rakh diye, muh uske kandhe pe. Uska hard lund uski soft gaand se chipak gaya.
“Mummy… bed pe nahi mili tu,” usne gehli awaaz mein kaha. “Main dhoondhta raha.”
Sunita ne belan rok diya. Usne peeche se Kishan ke haath ko apne pet pe dabaye rakha. “Sochtі thi subah ka nashta tayaar kar doon. Tu so raha tha itni pyari tarah…”
Kishan ne uske bra ke upar se dono mamme pakad liye aur dabaya. “Inhe chhod ke so kaise jaati Mummy? Yeh toh mere muh mein hone chahiye the.”
Usne bra ke cups ke upar se nipples ko pinch kiya. Sunita ki saans tez ho gayi.
“Ahhh… beta… pehle nashta… baad mein…”
Kishan ne uske kaan mein kaha, “Pehle yeh nashta.”
Usne peeche se bra ka hook ek hi try mein khol diya. Bra dheere se uske shoulders se fisal gayi. Uske bhaari mamme free ho gaye. Kishan ne unhe nange haathon se pakad liya aur dabaya.
“Subah-subah itne soft… main inhe raat bhar chuske bhi nahi thakta.”
Usne jhuk ke left nipple muh mein le liya aur deep suck shuru kar diya.
“Slurp… mmm…”
Sunita ne gas band kar diya. Uske haath peeche jaake Kishan ke sar pe aa gaye. “Ahhh… beta… ahhh aise… ahhh subah-subah…”
Kishan ne right nipple bhi muh mein le liya. Dono mamme dabate hue chusne laga – bilkul bhookhe bacche ki tarah. Kabhi left, kabhi right, kabhi dono ko ek saath press karke beech mein face daba deta.
Uska hard lund ab Sunita ki panty ke upar se uski gaand pe ragad kha raha tha.
Thodi der baad usne muh hataya. Hoth geele the. “Ab nashta karte hain Mummy. Lekin aise hi. Bra nahi pehenna.”
Sunita ne sharmate hue uska haath pakda. “Beta… table pe… aise…”
Kishan ne uske free mamme ek baar aur dabaye. “Haan. Aise hi. Yeh ghar ab humara hai. Koi nahi aayega.”
Dining table
Kishan bilkul nanga table pe baith gaya. Uska lund ab bhi hard tha, pet se chipka hua. Sunita uske saamne baithi – sirf panty mein, mamme bilkul free. Uske bhaari breasts table ki roshni mein soft hil rahe the.
Usne paratha Kishan ki plate mein rakha. Dahi, sabzi.
Kishan ne paratha todte hue kaha, “Mummy… idhar aa. Mere bagal mein baith.”
Sunita uthi aur uske bilkul bagal mein aa baithi. Kishan ne turant ek haath uske free breast pe rakh diya. Nashta karte-karte woh usse dabata, nipple ghumata, kabhi-kabhi pinch karta.
“Kha Mummy… main bhi kha raha hoon,” usne kaha aur uske nipple ko halka kheench ke chhoda.
Sunita ne mushkil se niwala nigla. “Tu… khane nahi dega aise…”
Kishan ne uske doosre breast pe bhi haath ferte hue bola, “Isliye toh tujhe nangi bithaya hai. Main khaate-khaate bhi tujhe feel karun.”
Usne ek paratha ka tukda uske muh ke paas le gaya. Sunita ne muh khola. Kishan ne usse khilaya, phir uske hothon pe ungli pherte hue kaha,
“Acchi Mummy. Ab thoda doodh bhi de de subah ka.”
Usne jhuk ke uske left nipple muh mein le liya aur table pe baithe-baithe suck karne laga. Doosre haath se paratha khaata raha.
“Slurp… mmm…”
Sunita ki aankhein band ho gayin. “Ahhh… beta… ahhh khana… ahhh…”
Kishan ne muh nahi hataya. Woh nashta bhi karta raha aur uska doodh bhi peeta raha. Kabhi-kabhi muh hatake uske mamme dabata, phir wapas chusne lagta.
Thodi der baad usne Sunita ka haath pakad ke apne hard lund pe rakh diya.
“Ise bhi sahla… khaate-khaate.”
Sunita ne sharmate hue uske lund ko pakad liya aur dheere-dheere upar-neeche karne lagi. Kishan uske nipple chusta raha.
Kitchen mein sirf unki saansen, suck ki awaazen, aur kabhi-kabhi plate ki khankhanahat thi.
Nashta almost khatam hone ko tha.
Kishan ne aakhir mein muh hataya. Uske hoth geele the, chin pe laar thi. Usne Sunita ke dono free mamme dabaye aur kaha,
“Ab khana khatam. Ab main tujhe table pe hi chodunga Mummy. Subah ka pehla round.”
Sunita ne uske lund ko ab bhi hilate hue soft kaha, “Jo tu kahe beta… main teri Mummy hoon…”
Kishan ne usse uthaya aur table pe hi litane laga.Table pe ab bhi dono the.
Kishan ka lund ab soft padne laga tha, lekin abhi bhi Sunita ki chut ke andar hi tha. Usne dheere se bahar nikaala. Jaise hi lund nikla, cum ki thick, garam stream uski chut se bahar nikal ke seedha table pe girne lagi. Safed, sticky liquid table ke upar fail gaya – Sunita ki thighs se hota hua, table ke edge tak. Kuch boondein neeche floor pe bhi tapakne lagiin.
Sunita ab bhi table pe pet ke bal litayi hui thi. Uske bhaari mamme table se dabe hue the, gaand thodi si upar. Cum uski chut se dheere-dheere nikal raha tha aur table pe failta ja raha tha.
Kishan ne uski gaand pe haath pherte hue kaha, “Mummy… dekh kitna nikal raha hai. Table poori kharab kar di tune.”
Sunita ne thaki hui awaaz mein kaha, “Tera hai beta… tu hi saaf kar…”
Kishan hasa. Usne ungli se uski chut se thoda cum nikaal ke uske gaand pe faila diya. Phir usne apna lund uski chut pe phir se ragda, baaki cum ko aur bahar nikaalne ke liye.
Tabhi…
Main gate se halki si awaaz aayi.
Creak…
Kishan ne last night main gate ka lock lagana bilkul bhool gaya tha. Gate thoda sa open hi tha – bas itna ki koi dheere se dhakka deke andar aa sakta tha.
Bahar se soft kadmon ki awaaz aayi. Phir gate aur khula.
Meena Aunty.
Neighbour. 42-43 saal ki. Simple salwar-kameez pehne hue. Haath mein ek steel ke dabbe mein meetha – gulab jamun ya barfi – jo usne subah banaaya tha. Har hafte ek baar woh subah-subah kuch na kuch leke aa jaati thi. Aaj bhi wahi routine tha.
Usne gate se andar dekha. Ghar sunsaan laga. Usne socha shayad sab so rahe hain, lekin Divya aur Ramesh ke shoes nahi dikhe. Phir bhi woh andar aa gayi.
“Divya… Ramesh… koi hai?” usne halki awaaz mein bulaya.
Koi jawab nahi aaya.
Woh dheere-dheere aage badhi. Drawing room se hoti hui kitchen/dining area ki taraf.
Jaise hi usne dining area mein kadam rakha, uski aankhein phadak gayin. Pair jaise jam gaye.
Table pe ek jawan ladka bilkul nanga khada tha. Uska lund ab soft tha, lekin abhi bhi chamak raha tha. Uske saamne table pe ek mature aurat pet ke bal litayi hui thi – bilkul nangi. Uske bade-bade mamme table se dabe hue the. Uski gaand upar thi. Aur uski chut se safed, thick cum ab bhi dheere-dheere nikal kar table pe fail raha tha. Table ka bada hissa cum se chipchipa tha. Floor pe bhi kuch boondein thin.
Meena Aunty ke haath se meethe ka dabba almost girne wala tha. Usne muh se awaaz nahi nikali. Bas dekhte rahi.
Kishan ne pehle awaaz suni thi. Usne turant peeche mudke dekha.
Meena Aunty.
Uske chehre pe pehle shock aaya, phir ek ajeeb si shararat bhari muskaan.
Sunita ne bhi feel kiya ki koi hai. Usne peeche mudke dekha. Jaise hi uski nazar Meena pe padi, uske chehre ka rang udd gaya.
“Aunty…!” usne dabi awaaz mein kaha aur jaldi se table se utarne ki koshish ki.
Kishan ne usse rok liya. Ek haath se uski kamar pakad ke usse table pe hi dabaye rakha.
“Mat hil Mummy,” usne low voice mein kaha, lekin itna tez ki Meena sun sake.
Meena Aunty ab bhi boli nahi. Uske aankhein table pe failе hue cum pe thin, phir Sunita ke nange body pe, phir Kishan ke nange body pe.
Kishan ne seedha uski taraf dekhte hue kaha, “Good morning Aunty. Itni subah?”
Meena ke gale se awaaz nikalne mein time laga. “Main… main meetha leke aayi thi… gate… khula tha… main sochti thi Divya…”
Usne nazar hatane ki koshish ki, lekin nahi hata payi. Uski nazar baar-baar Sunita ki chut se nikalte cum pe ja rahi thi.
Kishan ne hasa. Usne Sunita ki gaand pe haath pherte hue kaha, “Divya aur Ramesh ghar pe nahi hain Aunty. Do mahine ke liye bahar gaye hain. Ab yahan sirf main aur meri Mummy hain.”
Usne jaan-bujh kar “Mummy” zor se kaha.
Sunita ne sharm se muh table pe chhupa liya. “Beta… please… Aunty ke saamne…”
Kishan ne uski chut se thoda aur cum ungli se nikaal ke table pe failate hue bola, “Aunty dekh hi rahi hain Mummy. Chhupane se kya hoga? Table pe itna cum faila hai… sab clear hai.”
Meena Aunty ka chehra laal ho chuka tha. Usne dabba side mein table pe rakh diya (jo clean tha). Uske haath kaamp rahe the.
“Main… main chali jaati hoon… maaf karna… gate khula tha isliye…”
Woh peeche hatne lagi.
Kishan ne kaha, “Aunty ruk jao. Itni jaldi kya hai? Nashta toh kar lo. Paratha thande ho gaye hain lekin meetha tumhare haath ka hai.”
Usne Sunita ko dheere se table se utara. Cum uski thighs pe beh raha tha. Kishan ne usse apne saamne khada rakha – bilkul nangi – aur Meena ki taraf dekhte hue uske mamme dabaye.
“Yeh meri Mummy hain Aunty. Do mahine ke liye yahi rahengi mere saath. Aapko koi problem nahi na?”
Meena ne muh se sirf itna kaha, “Nahi… main… main kisi ko nahi bolungi…”
Uski nazar ab bhi Sunita ke nange body pe thi – cum se geeli thighs, swollen nipples, thaki hui aankhein.
Kishan ne Sunita ke kaan mein kaha, lekin awaaz aisi thi ki Meena sun le, “Mummy… Aunty dekh rahi hain tera cum nikalta hua. Bol thank you Aunty ko.”
Sunita ne sharm se muh chhupaye hue kaha, “…Thank you Aunty…”
Meena ka dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Usne jaldi se kaha, “Main… main jaati hoon. Meetha yahin rakhti hoon.”
Woh peethe peeth hatte hue gate ki taraf chal di. Darwaza kholte waqt usne ek last nazar peeche daali – Kishan ab bhi Sunita ke mamme dabaye hue tha, aur table pe cum faila hua tha.
Gate band hote hi Kishan hasne laga.
Usne Sunita ko apne se chipka liya aur uske cum-se-geele thighs pe haath pherte hue kaha,
“Ab Aunty bhi jaan gayi Mummy. Do mahine… ab dekhte hain kaun aata hai.”
Sunita ne uske seene mein muh chhupa liya. “Tu paagal hai beta… ab kya hoga…”
Kishan ne uske nipple ko pinch kiya. “Jo hona hai hoga. Ab chal, table saaf karte hain. Phir doosra round.”
Table pe ab bhi cum chamak raha tha.
Aur ghar ke bahar Meena Aunty apne ghar ki taraf tez kadmon se ja rahi thi – dil dhadakta hua, aur dimaag mein woh scene ghumta hua.Meena Aunty ne gate band kiya. Bahar aate hi usne ek gehri saans li. Haath ab bhi kaamp rahe the. Meethe ka dabba usne unke table pe hi chhod diya tha – ab uske haath khali the.
Woh apne ghar ki taraf chal di. Kadmo mein tezii thi, lekin dimaag bilkul uljha hua tha.
Uske aankhon ke saamne woh scene baar-baar ghum raha tha:
Table pe nangi Sunita… pet ke bal… gaand upar… uski chut se safed cum nikal-nikal ke table pe fail raha tha. Itna cum ki table ka bada hissa chipchipa ho gaya tha. Kishan bilkul nanga uske peeche khada tha, lund abhi bhi chamak raha tha, aur usne bilkul beparwahi se Sunita ke mamme dabaye the. “Mummy” bol-bol ke.
Meena ne apne hoth benhe kiye. Gale mein sukha pan tha.
“Main… main kya dekh liya…” usne dil mein kaha. “Divya ki bua… nahi… woh toh… Kishan ki bua nahi… woh toh…”
Usse yaad aaya Kishan ne saaf-saaf “Mummy” kaha tha. Aur Sunita ne bhi “beta” kaha tha.
Meena ke sharir mein ek ajeeb si garmi fail gayi. Usne apne salwar-kameez ke upar se apne mamme pe haath phera. Uske apne nipples tight ho chuke the.
Woh apne ghar pahunchi. Darwaza khola, andar gayi, aur turant band kar diya. Peeche se latch lagaayi.
Ghar sunsaan tha. Uske pati office gaye hue the. Bacche bhi school.
Woh seedha apne bedroom mein gayi. Bed pe baith gayi. Aankhein band kar liin.
Lekin band aankhon mein bhi wohi scene tha – cum ki stream, Sunita ki nangi gaand, Kishan ka haath uske mamme pe, uski awaaz “Mummy… Aunty dekh rahi hain tera cum…”
Meena ki saans tez ho gayi. Usne apne kameez ke buttons khole. Bra ke upar se apne mamme dabaye. Soft the, lekin ab sensitive.
“Itna openly… table pe… subah-subah…” usne apne aap se kaha. “Aur main dekhte rahi… bol nahi payi…”
Usne bra ka hook khol diya. Apne mamme nange kar liye. Dono haathon se dabane lagi. Nipples ko pinch kiya.
Uske dimaag mein Kishan ki awaaz aa rahi thi – “Yeh meri Mummy hain Aunty.”
Meena ki chut geeli hone lagi. Usne salwar ka nada khola. Haath andar daal diya. Panty ke upar se hi apni chut ko press kiya. Geeli thi.
“Main… main kyun dekhte rahi itni der…” usne sharm se kaha, lekin uski ungliyan ab panty ke side se andar chali gayi thin.
Usne do ungliyan apni chut mein daal liin. Aankhein band thin. Ab woh imagine kar rahi thi – agar Kishan usse bhi aise hi table pe lita de… uske mamme dabaye… usse “Aunty” ki jagah kuch aur bole…
“Ahhh…” uske muh se soft moan nikal gayi.
Ungliyan tez hone lagiin. Woh bed pe lit gayi. Ek haath se apne mamme dabati, doosre se chut mein ungliyan pelti.
Uske dimaag mein sirf ek baat ghum rahi thi:
“Do mahine… woh dono akele hain us ghar mein… har din aise hi karenge… table pe… bed pe… kahin bhi…”
Usne teesri ungli bhi daal di. Ab uski chut ki geeli awaaz room mein aa rahi thi.
“Main… unke ghar… phir se jaaungi…” usne haanpte hue kaha. “Kal… ya parso… phir se meetha leke… dekhungi ki kya kar rahe hain…”
Uske hips uthne lage. Ungliyan aur tez.
“Agar… agar woh mujhe bhi… bula le… toh…”
Yeh sochte hi uska body kaamp utha. Uski chut ne ungliyon ko tightly pakad liya. Paani ki dhaar nikalne lagi – uski panty, sheets, sab geele ho gaye.
“Ahhhh… mmmph…!”
Woh bed pe litayi rahi. Haath ab bhi uski chut mein tha. Mamme ke upar uske apne fingerprints the.
Thodi der baad usne aankhein kholi. Ceiling ko dekhte hue ek gehri saans li.Meena Aunty apne bedroom mein bed pe litayi thi. Kameez khuli hui thi, bra bhi. Uske mamme free the. Salwar ka nada khula hua tha, panty ek taraf khheenchii hui thi. Uske do ungliyan abhi bhi uski chut mein thin – geeli, sticky.
Usne aankhein band kiye hue thi. Lekin aankhon ke peeche woh scene baar-baar chal raha tha – bilkul clear, bilkul slow motion mein.
Table.
Sunita pet ke bal.
Uske bade mamme table se dabe hue.
Gaand upar uthi hui.
Aur uski chut se safed, thick cum nikal-nikal ke table pe gir raha tha.
Itna cum ki streams ban gayi thin. Thighs geeli thin. Table ka wood chamak raha tha.
Kishan nanga.
Lund ab soft tha lekin abhi bhi bhaari aur geela.
Usne bilkul casually Sunita ke mamme dabaye the.
“Mummy” bola tha.
Aur Sunita ne “beta” kaha tha.
Meena ki chut ne uski ungliyon ko aur tightly pakad liya. Usne teesri ungli bhi daba di. Ab teen ungliyan andar thin. Woh unhe bilkul gehra daal-daal ke pelne lagi – jaise koi lund andar ho.
“Ahhh… fuck…” usne pehli baar gandi gaali di apne aap se. Awaaz dabi hui thi, lekin room mein clear thi.
Usne doosre haath se apne left breast ko zor se dabaya. Nipple ko do ungliyon se pakad ke kheenchaa. Dard ke saath maza aaya. Phir usne nipple ko twist kiya.
“Itna cum… uski chut se… table pe…” usne haanpte hue socha. “Main dekhte rahi… bol nahi payi… bas dekhte rahi…”
Usne apni ungliyon ko nikaal ke unhe apne muh mein le liya. Apna hi paani chaatne lagi. Geela, thoda khatta-meetha. Phir wapas chut mein daal diya – ab aur tez.
Uske hips bed se uth-uth ke uski ungliyon pe grind karne lage. Panty bilkul geeli ho chuki thi. Sheets mein geela nishan failne laga.
“Agar… agar woh mujhe bhi aise hi table pe lita de…” usne socha. “Pet ke bal… gaand upar… aur apna lund andar tak daal de… phir cum nikaale… table pe faila de…”
Yeh sochte hi uski ungliyan paagal ho gayin. Woh ab teen ungliyan itni tez pel rahi thi ki uski chut se “squelch squelch squelch” ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Clit ko usne doosre haath se ragadna shuru kar diya – tez, gol-gol, bilkul be-rehmi se.
“Kishan… ahhh… mujhe bhi chod… ahhh… Aunty ko bhi apni bana le… ahhh…”
Usne apne hi muh se yeh dirty baatein nikaaliin. Sharm ab nahi thi. Sirf garmi thi. Sirf geelapan tha.
Usne apne mamme ko itna zor se dabaya ki uske naakhoon ke nishan pad gaye. Nipples laal ho gaye. Woh unhe pinch karti, kheenchti, phir chut mein ungliyan pelti.
“Main kal… phir se jaaungi…” usne haanpte hue kaha. “Meetha leke… gate pe khadi rahuungi… agar woh bulaye… toh andar chali jaaungi… kapde utaar dungi… table pe let jaaungi… bolungi ‘beta… mujhe bhi chod do’…”
Yeh last soch uske liye kaafi thi.
Uske body ne ek zor ka jhatka liya. Taangein seedhi ho gayin. Ungliyan andar tak dabi rahi. Uski chut ne unhe itna tight pakda ki uske liye nikalna mushkil ho gaya.
“Aaaaaahhhhh… ahhhh… cum… table pe… ahhhh…!”
Paani ki dhaar nikalne lagi. Itni ki uski panty, salwar, sheets sab bheeg gaye. Uske thighs pe se hota hua bed tak pahunch gaya. Usne apna muh doosre haath se band kar liya taaki cheekh na nikal jaye, lekin uski aankhon se paani aa gaya.
Woh 1-2 minute tak aise hi kaamp ti rahi. Ungliyan ab bhi andar thin. Mamme ke upar uske apne haath ke laal nishan the.
Aakhir mein usne ungliyan nikaali. Geeli, sticky, uski khushbu se bhari hui. Usne unhe apne muh mein leke chaat liya – poora. Har ungli, har boond.
Phir woh bed pe litayi rahi. Aankhein khuli hui. Ceiling ko dekh rahi thi.
Uske hothon pe ab muskaan thi – sharmili nahi, gandi si.

 

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Subah 10:30 – Ghar ke andar
Kishan ne Sunita ko bedroom mein khada kiya. Uske saamne.
“Aaj main tujhe ghumane le jaa raha hoon Mummy,” usne kaha. “Lekin kapde meri marzi ke.”
Usne apni almari se ek bra nikaali – black, lekin pehle wali se ek size chhoti. Bahut tight wali. Uske saath matching thong panty – bilkul patli, peeche sirf ek dori.
Sunita ne dekhte hue kaha, “Beta… yeh toh… bilkul nahi aayegi mujhe…”
Kishan ne hasa. “Isi liye toh. Pehen.”
Sunita ne pehle thong pehni. Jaise hi usne upar khheenchii, dori uski gaand ke beech mein chhuр gayi. Dono soft cheeks bilkul free the. Aage se toh bas ek chhota sa triangle tha jo uski chut ko cover karta tha, lekin sides se uski pussy lips thodi nikal rahi thin.
Phir bra.
Sunita ne haath peeche kiye. Kishan ne khud hook lagaya. Jaise hi lagaa, uske 36E ke bhaari mamme cups mein sama nahi paaye. Upar se almost aadhe mamme bahar nikal aaye. Deep cleavage itna zyada tha ki navel tak line ja rahi thi. Nipples bra ke upper edge se just neeche the, lekin itne tight the ki unka shape bilkul clear tha. Bra ke straps uske soft shoulders mein gadse ja rahe the.
Kishan ne peeche se dekhte hue uski gaand ke dono cheeks dabaye. “Perfect. Ab chal.”
Sunita ne sharmate hue kaha, “Beta… aise bahar… log…”
Kishan ne uske overflowing mamme dabaye. “Isliye toh le ja raha hoon. Chal.”
11:00 – Bahar, colony ke andar
Gate se nikalte hi subah ki dhoop unpe padi. Sunita sirf us tight bra aur thong mein thi. Kuch nahi aur.
Uske bhaari mamme har kadam pe upar-neeche hil rahe the. Bra itni tight thi ki cups unhe poora pakad nahi pa rahe the – har hilne pe thoda aur nikalte ja rahe the. Peeche se uski nangi gaand ke dono soft cheeks clear dikh rahe the. Thong ki dori unke beech mein gayab thi.
Kishan uske bagal mein jeans-t-shirt mein chal raha tha. Ek haath uski nangi kamar pe.
Pehle do-teen log mile. Ek uncle ne dekhte-dekhte cycle rok li. Uski nazar seedha Sunita ke overflowing mamme pe thi. Phir uski nangi gaand pe.
Sunita ne nazar neeche kar li. “Beta… woh dekh rahe hain…”
Kishan ne uski gaand ke ek cheek ko khule aam dabaya. “Dekhne do. Bol, kaisa feel ho raha hai?”
“…Sharm… aur… thoda… garam…”
Woh aage badhe. Colony ke park ke paas se guzre. Wahan kuch auntyaan baat kar rahi thin. Jaise hi unhone Sunita ko dekha, unki aankhein phadak gayin. Ek ne doosri se kuch kaha aur dono dekhte reh gayin.
Kishan ne uske kareeb jaake uske left breast ko bra ke upar se dabaya – openly. “Aunty log dekh rahi hain Mummy. Tere mamme nahi sama rahe bra mein.”
Sunita ki saans tez ho gayi. “Mat kar yahan…”
Kishan ne nahi maana. Usne nipple ko bra ke edge se upar dhakelne ki koshish ki. Thoda sa pink nipple dikhne laga.
“Beta… please…”
Woh main road ki taraf nikal gaye. Ab traffic tha. Auto, bike, kuch caren.
Ek bike wale ne clearly slow kar diya. Usne helmet ke andar se dekhte hue Sunita ki nangi gaand ko ghoora. Kishan ne notice kiya aur hasa.
Usne peeche jaake Sunita ki dono gaand ke cheeks ko khule aam failaya. Thong ki dori aur clear dikhne lagi. “Dekh… ab usko saaf dikh raha hoga.”
Sunita ke kaan laal ho gaye. Lekin usne rokа nahi.
11:40 – Chhota sa public garden (thoda isolated side)
Kishan ne usse andar le liya. Pedon ke beech ek bench thi. Aas-paas se log guzar rahe the, lekin thodi door se.
Usne Sunita ko bench pe bithaya. Khud uske bagal mein.
“Ab thoda rest. Lekin bra nahi theek karni.”
Usne aage se uske dono overflowing mamme pakad liye aur dabaye. Cups ke upar se uska soft flesh uske haath mein aa raha tha.
“Itne bade… is bra mein aur bhi sexy lag rahe hain,” usne kaha. Phir jhuk ke unke beech jo cleavage thi uspe ek lambi lick maari – neeche se upar tak.
Sunita ka body kaamp gaya. “Ahhh… beta… koi dekh lega…”
Kishan ne left side se thoda aur nipple bahar nikaal diya. Ab ek full pink nipple free tha. Usne usse muh mein le liya aur zor se suck kiya.
“Slurp… mmm…”
Ek couple unke bilkul 10-12 feet door se guzra. Husband-wife. Husband ne dekhte-dekhte apni biwi ka haath pakad liya. Biwi ne bhi dekh liya – ek jawan ladka ek mature aurat ka nipple chus raha tha, aurat sirf half-bra aur thong mein thi.
Kishan ne muh nahi hataya. Ulta usne doosre haath se Sunita ki thong ke side se ungli daal ke uski chut mein ek ungli tika di.
Sunita ne dabi awaaz mein kaha, “Beta… woh dekh rahe hain… ahhh…”
Kishan ne muh thoda hatake, nipple ab bhi hothon pe, kaha, “Toh dekhne do Mummy. Main apni Mummy ka doodh pi raha hoon. Unse kya?”
Usne wapas deep suck shuru kar diya. Ab dono nipples thode-thode bahar the. Woh unhe ek-ek karke chusta, kabhi dono ko dabake unke beech face daba deta.
Couple ab ruk gaya tha. Husband apni biwi ke kaan mein kuch keh raha tha. Biwi ka chehra laal tha.
Kishan ne Sunita ki thong bilkul side mein kar di. Ab uski chut thodi si free thi. Usne do ungliyan andar daal diin aur tez-tez pelne laga.
“Squelch… squelch…”
Sunita ke pair fail gaye. “Ahhh… beta… ahhh yahan nahi… ahhh…”
Kishan ne uske kaan mein kaha, “Yahin. Unke saamne. Jhad ja. Dikha unhe kaise meri Mummy jhadti hai.”
Usne speed badha di. Clit ko thumb se ragda. Saath mein uska free nipple chusta raha.
Sunita control nahi kar paayi. Uske hips uthne lage. “Beta… ahhh… aa rahi hoon… ahhh… unke saamne… ahhhh…!”
Woh kaampte hue jhad gayi. Uski chut ne Kishan ki ungliyon ko nichod liya. Paani uski thighs pe behne laga.
Couple ne clear dekh liya. Husband ne apni biwi ko jaldi se wahan se khheench liya, lekin jaate-jaate usne do-teen baar peeche mudke dekha.
Kishan ne ungliyan nikaal ke Sunita ke muh pe rakh diin. “Chaate ja Mummy. Apna paani.”
Sunita ne sharmate hue unhe chaat liya.
Kishan ne uske dono free nipples ko ek last baar pinch kiya aur kaha,
“Ab aur aage chalte hain. Aaj main tujhe aise hi ghumaaunga. Jab tak main bolun, bra-panty yahi rahegi.”
Sunita haanpte hue uthi. Uske mamme ab bhi almost half bahar the. Thong uski geeli chut mein chipak gayi thi. Gaand bilkul free.
Woh phir se chalane lagi – logon ke beech.
Aur Kishan uske bagal mein muskuraata hua.Kishan ne auto rokwaya. Sunita ab bhi sirf us tight black bra aur thong mein thi. Uske mamme cups se half bahar the, gaand bilkul free. Auto wale ne teeno baar mirror mein dekha tha, lekin kuch nahi bola.
Woh ek purane se area mein utre. Samne ek chhota sa hall tha – board pe likha tha “Adult Movies – Only for 18+”. Neeche chhoti si line – “Full Blue Films”.
Kishan ne ticket counter pe 2 tickets liye. Manager ne Sunita ko upar se neeche tak dekha, phir Kishan ko. Kuch nahi poocha. Bas tickets de diye.
Andar dark tha. Screen pe pehle se movie chal rahi thi – ek badi aurat ko do ladke chod rahe the. Awaaz full volume pe thi – moan, thap-thap, gaaliyan.
Hall mein 15-20 log the. Kuch single mard, kuch couples. Kuch biwi-girlfriend ke saath. Sab andhere mein baithe the. Kuch apne-apne kaam mein busy the – haath neeche the, kuch openly hilate dikh rahe the.
Kishan ne Sunita ka haath pakda aur last row mein le gaya. Wahan do seats khali thin. Usne Sunita ko pehle bithaya, phir khud uske bagal mein.
Jaise hi baithe, Sunita ne screen dekha. Uski saans tez ho gayi. “Beta… yahan… itne log…”
Kishan ne uske kaan mein kaha, “Isliye toh laaya hoon. Ab dekh.”
Usne turant uske bra ke cups neeche khheench diye. Uske dono bhaari mamme free ho gaye. Andhere mein bhi unka shape clear tha. Kishan ne ek haath se unhe dabana shuru kar diya.
Dusri taraf ek couple baitha tha – husband-wife. Husband ne pehle se apni biwi ka haath apne lund pe rakha hua tha. Jaise hi usne Kishan ko Sunita ke mamme free karte dekha, uski nazar atak gayi. Usne apni biwi ke kaan mein kuch kaha. Biwi ne bhi dekh liya.
Kishan ne parwah nahi ki. Usne Sunita ke left nipple muh mein le liya aur zor se suck karne laga.
“Slurp… mmm…”
Sunita ne uske sar ko dabaaye hue soft kaha, “Ahhh… beta… log dekh rahe hain… ahhh…”
Kishan ne muh thoda hatake bola, “Dekhne do. Tu meri Mummy hai. Main tera doodh pi raha hoon.”
Usne doosre haath se uski thong side mein ki aur do ungliyan uski chut mein daal diin. Woh pehle se geeli thi.
“Squelch…”
Ab Kishan ek saath uska doodh bhi pi raha tha aur ungliyan bhi pel raha tha. Sunita ke pair thode fail gaye.
Unke bilkul saamne wali row mein ek single aadmi baitha tha. Usne apna lund bahar nikaal liya tha aur hilane laga – seedha Kishan aur Sunita ko dekhte hue.
Kishan ne notice kiya. Usne Sunita ke kaan mein kaha, “Woh aadmi tujhe dekh ke hilа raha hai Mummy. Bol, pasand aaya?”
Sunita sharm se kaamp rahi thi. “Beta… mat bol aise…”
Kishan ne uski chut mein teesri ungli bhi daal di. “Bol. Ya main yahin tera bra poora utaar doon.”
“…Haan… ahhh… dekh raha hai… ahhh…”
Kishan hasa. Usne Sunita ko apni godh mein utha liya – face to face. Ab Sunita uske lund ke bilkul upar thi. Kishan ne apna lund jeans se bahar nikaala. Hard tha.
Usne Sunita ki thong bilkul side ki aur uska lund uski chut ke muhane pe rakh diya.
“Ab baith Mummy. Poori tarah.”
Sunita ne aas-paas dekha. Kai log unhe dekh rahe the. Ek couple ne apni seats ghumayi thi. Husband apni biwi ke blouse ke andar haath daale hue tha.
Sunita ne dheere se baithna shuru kiya. Inch by inch. Kishan ka lund uski chut mein ghusta chala gaya.
“Ahhhh… beta… ahhh…”
Jab pura andar chala gaya to dono ruk gaye. Kishan ne uske free mamme dono haathon se dabaye aur bola,
“Ab hil. Khud. Logon ke saamne.”
Sunita ne sharmate hue upar-neeche hona shuru kiya. Uske bhaari mamme Kishan ke face ke saamne hil rahe the. Kishan ne unhe pakad ke chusna shuru kar diya.
“Thap… thap… thap…” unke bodies ki awaaz.
Aas-paas ke log ab clearly dekh rahe the. Ek husband ne apni biwi ko bhi usi position mein bitha liya tha. Do single mard apne lund hila rahe the.
Kishan ne Sunita ke baal peeche kiye aur uske kaan mein kaha, “Zor se bol Mummy. Bol ‘mere beta ki lund meri chut mein hai’.”
Sunita ne dabi awaaz mein kaha, “Mere beta ki… lund… meri chut mein hai… ahhh…”
“Zor se. Hall sun le.”
“Mere beta ki lund meri chut mein hai… ahhh… chod raha hai apni Mummy ko… ahhh…!”
Kishan ne neeche se dhakke maarne shuru kar diye. Ab woh dono milke hil rahe the. Sunita ke mamme uske muh mein the. Kishan unhe zor-zor se chus raha tha.
Ek couple unke bilkul bagal mein aa gaya. Husband ne apni biwi ka blouse khol diya tha. Woh bhi almost same position mein thi.
Kishan ne Sunita ko aur tez hilaya. “Ab jhad Mummy. Unke saamne. Poora hall dekh raha hai.”
Sunita ki body kaampne lagi. “Beta… ahhh… aa rahi hoon… ahhh… logon ke saamne… ahhhh…!”
Woh zor se jhad gayi. Uski chut ne Kishan ke lund ko nichod liya. Paani uske lund pe behne laga.
Kishan ne bhi control nahi kiya. Usne uske hips pakad ke neeche se last dhakke maare aur uski chut mein hi jhad gaya.
“Ahhhh… Mummy… le… ahhh cinema mein… ahhhh…!”
Garam cum andar fill ho gaya. Thoda bahar bhi nikalne laga.
Dono haanpte hue ek doosre se lipatе rahe. Kishan ab bhi uske andar tha. Usne uske nipple ko soft suck karte hue kaha,
“Ab yeh cinema bhi humara ho gaya Mummy. Agli baar phir aayenge. Tab aur openly.”
Sunita uske gale mein muh chhupaye hue thi. Cum uski thighs pe beh raha tha.
Aas-paas log ab bhi dekh rahe the. Kuch hilа rahe the. Kuch apni biwi/girlfriend ke saath masti kar rahe the.
Screen pe movie chal rahi thi.
Aur last row mein Kishan apni Mummy ko godh mein liye hue tha – abhi bhi andar.Last row mein ab bhi thoda andhera tha. Screen ki roshni kabhi-kabhi chehron pe padti thi.
Kishan ab bhi Sunita ko apni godh mein liye hue tha. Uska lund ab soft padne laga tha, lekin abhi bhi uski chut ke andar hi tha. Cum dheere-dheere bahar nikal raha tha.
Unke bilkul bagal wali seats mein woh couple aa gaya tha. Husband-wife. Husband umar 32-33, biwi shayad 28-29. Biwi ka blouse pehle se hi khula hua tha, bra ke upar se uske mamme nikal rahe the. Husband uske ek breast ko dabaye hue tha.
Kishan ne unki taraf dekha. Usne Sunita ke kaan mein kaha, “Mummy… dekh woh couple. Biwi ke mamme pehle se bahar hain.”
Sunita ne thodi si nazar daali. Sharm se usne muh Kishan ke seene mein chhupa liya.
Kishan ne Sunita ko dheere se apni godh se utara. Usse bagal wali seat pe bithaya. Phir khud thoda side hoke couple ke kareeb ho gaya.
Usne seedha husband se kaha, awaaz low lekin clear,
“Bhaiya, tumhari biwi ke mamme bahut sundar hain. Ek mujhe bhi de do choosne.”
Husband pehle toh shock se dekha. Phir usne apni biwi ki taraf dekha. Biwi ka chehra laal tha, lekin usne mana nahi kiya. Uske aankhon mein bhi wahi garmi thi jo hall mein faili hui thi.
Husband ne halka sa sir hilaya. “Le le… aaj sab free hain yahan.”
Kishan ne aage badh ke biwi ke left breast ko pakad liya. Soft tha, thoda chhota Sunita se, lekin nipples tight the. Usne jhuk ke uska left nipple muh mein le liya aur deep suck shuru kar diya.
“Slurp… mmm…”
Biwi ki body kaamp gayi. “Ahhh…”
Uske pati ne doosri taraf se uska right nipple muh mein le liya. Ab dono ek saath uske mamme chus rahe the – Kishan left, pati right.
Biwi ke haath dono ke saron pe aa gaye. Usne unhe apne seene se dabaye rakha. “Ahhh… dheere… ahhh dono… ahhh…”
Kishan ne uska nipple teeth se lightly kaata, phir jeebh se ghumaya. Doosre haath se uske doosre breast ko bhi dabaya jaata, lekin pati pehle se uspe tha.
Sunita yeh sab dekh rahi thi. Uske apne mamme ab bhi free the. Usne sharm ke maare nazar hatani chaahi, lekin nahi hata payi. Uski chut phir se dhadakne lagi.
Kishan ne muh thoda hatake, nipple ab bhi hothon pe, husband se kaha,
“Bhaiya, tumhari biwi ka doodh meetha hai. Ab thoda neeche bhi jaaun?”
Husband ne sirf itna kaha, “Jo karna hai kar. Aaj yahi maza hai.”
Kishan ne biwi ke blouse aur bra bilkul hata diye. Ab dono mamme free the. Usne phir se left nipple muh mein liya aur haath neeche le jaake uski skirt ke andar daal diya. Panty ke upar se uski chut ko press kiya.
Geeli thi.
Usne panty side mein ki aur do ungliyan andar daal diin.
“Squelch…”
Biwi ki moan tez ho gayi. “Ahhh… ahhh…”
Uske pati ne bhi ab uska right breast zor-zor se chusna shuru kar diya. Kabhi kaat’ta, kabhi pure areola muh mein le leta.
Kishan ne ungliyan tez kiin. Clit ko thumb se ragda. Saath mein uska nipple chusta raha.
Bagal mein kuch log unhe dekhne lage the. Ek single mard apna lund nikaal ke hilа raha tha. Ek doosre couple ne bhi apni biwi/girlfriend ke kapde kholne shuru kar diye the.
Kishan ne biwi ke kaan mein kaha, “Bol… kaisa lag raha hai do-do muh tere mamme pe?”
Biwi haanp rahi thi. “Ahhh… bahut… ahhh… maza… ahhh…”
Kishan ne uski chut mein teesri ungli bhi daal di. Ab woh usse tezi se chod raha tha ungliyon se. Pati ab bhi uska doosra nipple chus raha tha.
Sunita se raha nahi gaya. Usne Kishan ka haath pakad liya. “Beta… mujhe bhi…”
Kishan ne muh hatake Sunita ki taraf dekha. Uske hoth geele the. Usne Sunita ke free nipple ko pakad ke usse apne muh ke paas khheench liya.
Ab Kishan ek saath do auraton ke nipples chus raha tha – left side pe us couple ki biwi, right side pe Sunita.
Dono ke mamme uske muh mein the.
Usne doosre haath se Sunita ki chut mein bhi ungliyan daal diin. Ab woh dono ko ek saath finger kar raha tha.
Hall mein awaazen badh gayi thin – moan, suck, thap-thap.
Couple ki biwi pehle jhadne wali thi. Uske pair tight ho gaye. “Ahhh… main… ahhh aa rahi hoon… ahhhh…!”
Usne Kishan ki ungliyon pe hi jhad diya. Paani uske haath pe behne laga.
Kishan ne uski ungliyan nikaal ke Sunita ki chut mein daal diin – usi geele haath se. “Le Mummy… uska paani bhi tera ho gaya.”
Sunita bhi control nahi kar paayi. Woh bhi kaampte hue jhad gayi.
Kishan ne dono ke nipples ek last baar zor se suck kiye, phir muh hataya. Uske chin pe laar thi.
Usne husband se kaha, “Bhaiya, tumhari biwi ka maza aa gaya. Ab tum bhi isko (Sunita ko) touch kar sakte ho agar chaaho.”
Husband ne taraf dekha. Uske lund ne jeans tent bana rakha tha. Usne haath badhaya aur Sunita ke free breast ko dabaya.
Sunita ne pehle toh jhijhak ki, lekin Kishan ne uske kaan mein kaha, “De de Mummy. Aaj sab share hai.”
Husband ne Sunita ka nipple pinch kiya. Phir jhuk ke usse muh mein le liya.
Ab scene bilkul clear tha –
Kishan us couple ki biwi ke mamme chus raha tha,
uska pati Sunita ke mamme chus raha tha,
aur dono auratein haanp rahi thin.
Screen pe movie chal rahi thi.
Lekin last row mein asl blue film live ho rahi thi.Last row ab bilkul live show ban chuki thi.
Kishan ne pehle Sunita ki thong bilkul utaar di. Phir us couple ki biwi ki skirt aur panty bhi neeche khheench di. Ab woh bhi nangi thi. Husband ne apni jeans aur underwear utaar di. Kishan ne bhi apni jeans poori tarah hata di.
Ab chaar log bilkul nange the last row mein.
Screen ki roshni kabhi-kabhi unke bodies pe padti thi – Sunita ke bhaari mamme, biwi ke tight nipples, dono mardon ke hard lund.
Kishan ne Sunita ko apni godh mein phir se bitha liya. Uska lund seedha uski cum-se-bhari chut mein ghusta chala gaya.
“Ahhhh… beta…”
Usne biwi ko bhi apne kareeb khheench liya. Ab biwi uske ek taraf thi, Sunita godh mein. Kishan ne biwi ka left nipple muh mein le liya aur Sunita ke right nipple ko doosre haath se dabaye rakha.
Husband ne doosri taraf se Sunita ke left breast ko muh mein le liya. Ab dono mard ek saath Sunita ke mamme chus rahe the.
Kishan ne neeche se dhakke maarne shuru kar diye. Sunita uske lund pe hilne lagi. Uske bhaari mamme dono ke muh mein jaate-aate the.
“Thap… thap… thap…”
Biwi se raha nahi gaya. Usne Kishan ka haath pakad ke apni chut pe rakh diya. Kishan ne turant do ungliyan uski geeli chut mein daal diin aur tez pelne laga.
Husband ne ab position change ki. Usne Sunita ko thoda aage jhukaya aur peeche se apna lund uski gaand ke ched pe ragda.
Sunita ki aankhein phadak gayin. “Beta… woh… ahhh…”
Kishan ne uske kaan mein kaha, “Le le Mummy. Aaj dono holes. Log dekh rahe hain.”
Husband ne dheere-dheere pressure diya. Sunita ki gaand ne pehle resist kiya, phir dheere-dheere khulne lagi. Inch by inch uska lund uski gaand mein ghusta chala gaya.
“Aaaaaahhhhh…!”
Ab Sunita dono se bhari hui thi – Kishan aage se uski chut mein, husband peeche se uski gaand mein.
Dono ne ek saath dhakke shuru kar diye. Rhythm mil gaya. Jab Kishan andar jata, husband bahar aata. Jab husband andar jata, Kishan bahar.
“Thap! Thap! Thap! Thap!”
Sunita ki moan ab free thi. “Ahhh… dono… ahhh… meri chut… ahhh meri gaand… ahhh…!”
Kishan ne biwi ko apne kareeb khheench ke uska face apne muh pe rakh diya. Usne usse deep kiss kiya jabki uske husband Sunita ki gaand chod rahe the.
Biwi ne Kishan ka haath pakad ke apni chut pe tezi se hilaya. “Mujhe bhi… ahhh… kuch do…”
Kishan ne usse apni godh mein Sunita ke saath hi adjust karne ki koshish ki, lekin jagah kam thi. Usne biwi ko seat pe litaya. Khud Sunita ko uthaye hue uski chut mein dhakke maarta raha. Husband ab bhi Sunita ki gaand mein tha.
Phir Kishan ne Sunita ko thoda side kiya. Biwi ke upar aa gaya. Usne apna lund (jo abhi Sunita ki chut se nikla tha, cum se geela) biwi ki chut mein daal diya.
Ek gehra dhakka. “Ahhhh…!”
Ab scene yeh tha:
Kishan biwi ki chut chod raha tha
Husband Sunita ki gaand chod raha tha
Sunita aur biwi ek doosre ke mamme dabaye hue thin
Kishan ne biwi ke dono nipples pakad ke dabaye. “Bol… kaisa lag raha hai?”
“Bahut… ahhh… zor se… ahhh…”
Usne speed badha di. Saath hi usne Sunita ka haath pakad ke apne balls pe rakh diya. Sunita ne unhe sahlaana shuru kar diya.
Husband ne Sunita ke baal pakad ke peeche kheench liye. “Saali… kitni tight gaand hai teri…”
Sunita haanp rahi thi. “Ahhh… bhaiya… ahhh dheere… ahhh…!”
Kishan ne biwi ko utha ke apni godh mein bitha liya. Ab woh uski chut mein baithi thi. Usne Sunita ko bhi kareeb khheench liya. Ab dono auratein uske kareeb thin.
Usne dono ke ek-ek nipple muh mein le liye – left side biwi ka, right side Sunita ka. Dono ko ek saath chusne laga.
“Slurp… mmm… dono ka doodh…”
Dono auratein uske sar ko apne seene se dabaye hue thin. Unke haath ek doosre ke mamme pe the.
Husband ne ab Sunita ko pet ke bal seat pe litaya. Usne phir se uski gaand mein lund daal diya aur tez dhakke shuru kar diye.
Kishan ne biwi ko utha ke table jaisi jo seat ke aage thi uspe litaya. Usne uske pair failaye aur deep chodna shuru kar diya.
Ab last row mein do alag-alag sex chal rahe the, lekin bilkul kareeb.
Kishan biwi ko chod raha tha – uske mamme dabate hue, nipples chusta hua.
Husband Sunita ki gaand maar raha tha – uske baal kheenchta hua.
Thodi der baad Kishan ne biwi ko ghuma diya. Ab woh doggy mein thi. Usne peeche se tezi se pelna shuru kiya.
“Thap! Thap! Thap!”
Biwi cheekh rahi thi. “Ahhh… ahhh… main aa rahi hoon… ahhhh…!”
Woh Kishan ke lund pe jhad gayi. Uski chut ne usse nichod liya.
Kishan ne bhi control nahi kiya. Usne uske hips pakad ke last dhakke maare aur uski chut mein hi jhad gaya.
“Ahhhh… le… ahhh…!”
Garam cum uski chut mein fill ho gaya.
Usi time husband bhi Sunita ki gaand mein jhad gaya. Usne zor se uske hips dabaye aur streams nikaal diin.
“Ahhhh… saali… le…!”
Sunita bhi kaampte hue saath mein aa gayi. Uske dono holes se cum nikalne laga.
Chaar log haanpte hue last row mein litе rahe. Bodies geeli thin, cum faila hua tha, seats sticky thin.
Kishan ne Sunita ko apne se chipka liya. Usne uske kaan mein kaha,
“Dekha Mummy… aaj cinema mein do-do chut aur ek gaand. Kal phir aayenge.”
Sunita uske seene mein muh chhupaye hue thi. “Tu… paagal hai beta… lekin… maza aaya…”
Bagal mein ab bhi kuch log dekh rahe the. Kuch khud masti kar rahe the.
Screen pe movie khatam hone wali thi.
Lekin last row mein asl film abhi abhi khatam hui thi.Movie khatam ho chuki thi. Hall ki lights thodi si on ho gayi thin. Log nikalne lage the.
Kishan ne pehle Sunita ko uthaya. Uske body pe ab bhi cum ke nishan the – thighs pe, gaand pe, mamme pe. Usne uski thong uske haath mein di.
“Pehen le Mummy. Bahar nikalna hai.”
Sunita ke haath kaamp rahe the. Usne thong pehen li, lekin cum uske andar se ab bhi dheere-dheere nikal raha tha. Thong turant geeli ho gayi. Bra pehni – wahi tight wali. Mamme phir se half bahar aa gaye.
Bagal wala couple bhi kapde pehen raha tha. Biwi ka chehra ab bhi laal tha. Husband muskura raha tha. Usne Kishan ki taraf dekh ke sir hilaya – jaise “maza aa gaya”.
Kishan ne usse kaha, “Bhaiya, number de do. Kabhi phir milte hain.”
Husband ne apna number de diya. Biwi ne Sunita ki taraf ek short si nazar daali, phir nazar hata li.
Dono couples alag-alag nikaley.
Bahar thodi hawa chal rahi thi. Sunita ne turant Kishan ke bagal mein chipak ke chalna shuru kiya. Uski taangein ab bhi thodi kaamp rahi thin. Har kadam pe uski gaand aur chut mein cum feel ho raha tha.
Auto mile. Kishan ne usse peeche bithaya. Auto wale ne mirror mein unhe dekha – Sunita ka dress (bas bra-panty), uske peeche se nangi gaand ka shape, cum ke geele nishan – lekin kuch nahi bola. Bas meter on kar diya.
Raste bhar Sunita chup rahi. Uska sar Kishan ke kandhe pe tha. Kishan ne uske overflowing mamme bra ke upar se dabaye rakhe. Kabhi-kabhi nipple pinch karta.
“Mummy… aaj cinema mein tera kya haal kiya,” usne low voice mein kaha. “Dono holes. Aur woh biwi bhi.”
Sunita ne aankhein band kiye hue kaha, “Tu… bahut paagal ho gaya hai beta. Itne log… dekh rahe the…”
Kishan ne uske kaan mein kaha, “Isliye toh maza aaya. Tera cum unke saamne nikal raha tha. Teri gaand mein uska lund tha. Tu rone wali thi maza se.”
Sunita ne uska haath pakad liya. “Ab ghar chalo… please. Main thak gayi hoon.”
Ghar – 7:30
Gate ke andar bike nahi thi, auto se aaye the. Kishan ne gate band kiya, is baar lock laga diya.
Andar aate hi Sunita ki taangein nahi sambhaliin. Woh seedha sofa pe baith gayi. Legs failaye. Thong ab bilkul geeli thi – uske aur us couple ke husband ke cum se.
Kishan ne uske saamne ghutne tek diye. Usne uski thong side mein ki. Cum ki stream ab bhi uski chut aur gaand se nikal rahi thi.
Usne ungli se usse collect kiya aur Sunita ke muh pe rakh diya. “Chaate ja Mummy. Cinema ka last taste.”
Sunita ne sharmate hue chaat liya. “Beta… ab bas… so jaane de…”
Kishan ne usse uthaya aur bedroom mein le gaya. Bed pe litaya. Usne uski bra aur thong bilkul utaar diye. Ab woh nangi thi – body pe bite marks, cum ke dry nishan, laal nipples.
Kishan ne bhi kapde utaar diye. Woh uske bagal mein lit gaya. Ek haath uske pet pe, doosra uske breast pe.
Usne uske nipple ko soft suck kiya – is baar bina gandi baaton ke. Bilkul dheere.
“Mummy… aaj bahut kuch kiya tune mere liye,” usne kaha. “Cinema… log… woh couple… sab.”
Sunita ne uske sar ko apne seene se dabaaya. “Main teri Mummy hoon na… jo tu kahegi woh karungi… lekin… itna openly… meri himmat nahi thi…”
Kishan ne uske doosre nipple pe kiss kiya. “Ab himmat ho gayi hai. Do mahine hain. Main tujhe aur jagah le jaaunga. Aur logon ke saamne. Tu bas mere saath chalna.”
Sunita ne aankhein band kar liin. Uske aankhon se ek do boond paani nikal aaye – thakan, sharm, aur ek ajeeb si khushi mili-juli.
“Ab so ja beta… kal phir se… jo karna hai karna…”
Kishan ne uske mamme dabaye rakhe. Uska lund uski soft thighs se chipka hua tha, lekin aaj usne aur nahi kiya.
Woh bas uske seene se lipata raha. Kabhi-kabhi uska nipple muh mein leke soft suck karta. Jaise koi baccha soote-soote doodh peeta ho.
Room mein ab sirf unki saansen thi.
Cinema ka maza ab unke bodies pe likha hua tha – cum ke nishan, bite marks, aur Sunita ki thaki hui, geeli muskaan.
Bahar raat gehre andhere mein thi.
Aur do mahine abhi bhi baaki the.

 

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Bahut hi mast

 

[DB Singh]

Lgta Hai sunita pehle pregnant hogi..

 

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Next update please

 

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Raat gehre andhere mein thi. Bedroom mein soft light band thi. Sirf thodi si street light curtains ke peeche se aa rahi thi.
Kishan ab bhi Sunita ke bagal mein nanga litaya hua tha. Uska ek haath uske heavy breast pe tha, soft nipple ko ungli se dheere-dheere ghumata hua. Doosra haath uske pet pe. Sunita ka sar uske seene pe, saans ab normal ho chuki thi, lekin uske body pe ab bhi cinema wali thakan aur cum ke nishan the.
Kishan ne uske nipple ko soft pinch kiya. Sunita ne halki si awaaz nikali, “Mmm… beta…”
“Mummy… so nahi rahi?” Kishan ne low voice mein poocha.
“Neend aa rahi thi… lekin teri ungli… ahhh…” usne jawaab diya, body thodi si hilte hue.
Kishan ne usse dheere se apni taraf khheench liya. Face to face. Usne uske dono swollen nipples ko dono haathon se pakad liya aur dabaya.
“Aaj cinema mein itna cum daala… dono holes mein… ab bhi nikal raha hai kya?”
Sunita ne sharmate hue nazar neeche ki. “Haan… thoda… panty nahi pehni toh… bed pe… ahhh…”
Kishan ne ek haath neeche le jaake uski thighs failayi. Do ungliyan uski chut pe rakhi. Geeli thi – uska aur us couple ke husband ka mix cum ab bhi andar se nikal raha tha.
“Squelch…”
“Abhi bhi itna… Mummy tu toh pure cinema ko geela kar aayi,” Kishan ne haske kaha. Usne ungliyan andar daal diin – dheere, gehre.
Sunita ki peeth arch ho gayi. “Ahhh… beta… abhi… thak gayi hoon… ahhh…”
“Thak gayi toh so ja. Main bas feel kar raha hoon.” Kishan ne uske left nipple muh mein le liya aur soft, lazy suck shuru kar diya – bilkul bacche jaisa. Saath mein ungliyan uski chut mein slow circle mein ghum rahi thin.
“Slurp… mmm… Mummy ka doodh… raat ko bhi meetha…”
Sunita ke haath uske sar pe aa gaye. Woh usse apne seene se daba rahi thi. “Pi… ahhh… dheere… ahhh… main teri Mummy hoon na…”
Kishan ne 10-12 minute tak aise hi kiya. Kabhi left nipple, kabhi right. Kabhi dono ko dabake beech mein face. Ungliyan andar-bahar, kabhi clit pe pressure. Sunita ki moan dabi hui thi, lekin body respond kar rahi thi – hips dheere-dheere uski ungliyon pe hilne lage.
“Beta… ahhh… phir se… geeli ho rahi hoon…”
Kishan ne muh hataya. Hoth geele the. “Do mahine hain Mummy. Har raat aise hi. Kabhi cinema, kabhi park, kabhi yahin bed pe. Tu bas Mummy bani reh.”
Usne apna lund (jo ab phir se hard ho chuka tha) uski chut ke muhane pe ragda. Cum aur uska naya ras mix ho raha tha.
“Ab andar? Ya soft hi rakhun?”
Sunita ne uske lund ko haath se pakad ke khud apni chut pe set kiya. “Andar… dheere… aaj raat soft… kal jo karna hai karna…”
Kishan ne inch by inch andar dhakela. Pura. Dono ne ek saath saans chhodi.
“Ahhhh… Mummy…”
“Ahhhh… beta…”
Woh hilne laga – bilkul slow, gehre. Har dhakke ke saath uske mamme uske face pe hilte. Kishan unhe chusta, dabata, kabhi soft kiss.
“Mummy… teri chut ab bhi cinema wala cum nikal rahi hai… ahhh… mix ho raha hai…”
Sunita uske peeth pe nails pher rahi thi. “Haan… ahhh… tera… uska… sab… ahhh… Mummy ki chut mein… ahhh…”
Kishan ne speed thodi badhayi, lekin rough nahi. Soft, deep, loving + dirty. “Bol… kiski Mummy hai tu?”
“Teri… ahhh… sirf teri… ahhh… do mahine… ahhh…”
“Aur yeh doodh?”
“Tera… ahhh… beta ka… ahhh… pi… ahhh…”
Kishan ne uske nipples ko ek-ek karke zor se suck kiya jab woh neeche se dhakke maarta raha. Bed soft creak kar rahi thi.
Thodi der baad usne Sunita ko upar bitha liya – cowgirl. Ab woh uske lund pe baithi thi. Uske bhaari mamme Kishan ke face ke bilkul saamne.
“Khud hil Mummy. Apne beta ko dikha.”
Sunita ne upar-neeche hona shuru kiya. Mamme hil rahe the. Kishan ne unhe pakad ke muh mein le liye – dono ko ek saath dabake.
“Slurp… mmm… aise… ahhh… Mummy…”
Sunita ki speed badhti gayi. “Beta… ahhh… teri lund… ahhh… Mummy ki chut… ahhh…!”
Kishan ne neeche se bhi dhakke maare. Dono milke. Cum pehle se andar tha, ab naya pre-cum mix ho raha tha.
“Mummy… aa raha hoon… ahhh… phir se… ahhh…”
“Haan… ahhh… andar… ahhh… Mummy ke andar… ahhhh…!”
Kishan ne uske hips pakad ke last dhakke maare aur uski chut mein hi jhad gaya – doosri baar raat mein.
“Ahhhh… le… ahhh Mummy… ahhhh…!”
Garam streams phir se andar fill ho gayi. Sunita bhi kaampte hue saath mein aa gayi. Uski chut ne usse tightly pakad liya.
Dono ek doosre pe gir gaye. Kishan ab bhi andar tha. Usne uske nipple ko soft suck karte hue kaha,
“Ab so ja Mummy. Subah uthke phir se piunga. Do mahine… har din.”
Sunita ne uske sar ko apne seene se dabaaye hue, haanpte hue kaha,
“Haan beta… so ja… main yahin hoon… teri Mummy… do mahine…”
Room mein silence chha gaya.
Sirf unki gehri saansen…
aur Sunita ke andar ab do baar ka cum.
Bahar raat thi.Raat ke almost 1:40 baj rahe the.
Neeche drawing room mein Ramesh sofa pe litaya hua tha. Sirf lungi pehni thi. Aankhein band thin, lekin neend bilkul nahi aa rahi thi. Uska lund lungi ke andar dubara pura hard ho chuka tha – kal raat wala scene, Lakshmi ke mamme, uska cum, subah wali baatein… sab dimaag mein ghum raha tha.
Usne lungi ka nada khola. Lund bahar nikaala. Soft light mein woh tight aur garam tha, tip pe pehle se precum ki boond.
“Phir se…” usne dil mein kaha. “Do mahine… har raat aisa hi hoga.”
Woh utha. Bilkul quietly. Kadmo ki awaaz nahi aayi. Seedhe wale room ki taraf chal diya.
Darwaza thoda sa khula hua tha. Usne dheere se dhakka diya aur andar aa gaya. Darwaza peeche se almost band kar diya.
Room mein soft night-bulb jal raha tha.
Divya ek taraf soyi hui thi – peeth ke bal, nighty pehne, muh thoda khula, gehri saansen.
Lakshmi doosri taraf. Usne soft cotton ki nighty pehni thi. Nighty ka upar wala button khula hua tha, isliye uske 38D ke bhaari mamme ka cleavage clearly dikh raha tha. Baal pillow pe failaye hue, muh thoda sa khula hua – soft, relaxed.
Ramesh uske bilkul bagal mein baith gaya. Der tak uska face dekhta raha. Phir usne dheere se haath badhaya aur Lakshmi ke hothon ko ungli se touch kiya. Muh pehle se thoda khula tha.
Usne apna hard lund uske hothon ke bilkul kareeb le aaya. Tip se pehle soft rub kiya – upar-neeche. Precum uske hothon pe lag gaya.
Phir usne dheere se pressure diya.
Lund uske garam, soft muh mein ghusta chala gaya.
Pehle bas tip. Phir aadha.
“Gulk…”
Lakshmi ki aankhein thodi si hilin, lekin poori tarah nahi khuli. Gehri neend mein thi. Uske hoth automatic Ramesh ke lund ke around tight ho gaye.
Ramesh ne halki si saans li. “Fuck… soyi hui… aur muh mein le liya…”
Usne dheere-dheere dhakke shuru kar diye. Bilkul slow. Lund uske muh mein andar-bahar. Kabhi tip, kabhi aadha, kabhi thoda aur gehra.
“Mmmph…” Lakshmi ne neend mein hi soft awaaz nikali. Uske haath thode se hile, lekin aankhein band hi rahi.
Ramesh ne ek haath se uske baal peeche kiye, doosre haath se nighty ke buttons ek-ek karke kholne shuru kar diye. Nighty khul gayi. Uske 38D ke bhaari mamme free ho gaye – soft, heavy, nipples pehle se thode tight.
Usne unhe pakad ke dabaya jabki neeche se uske muh mein dhakke maarta raha.
“Itne soft… soyi hui… aur main iske muh mein pel raha hoon…” usne bilkul dheemi awaaz mein kaha.
Ab dhakke thode tez ho gaye. Lund uske gale ke kareeb jaane laga. Thook uske chin pe behne laga. Lakshmi ki saans nazuk si awaaz ke saath nikal rahi thi – “mmm… gulk… mmm…”
Ramesh ne lund bahar nikaala. Hoth geele the, thook se chamak rahe the. Usne apna lund uske dono mamme ke beech ragda – precum aur thook se slippery.
Phir usne Lakshmi ko dheere se peeth ke bal se thoda side kiya. Uske pair failaye. Nighty poori tarah upar khheench di. Ab woh bilkul nangi thi neeche se.
Ramesh ne do ungliyan uski chut pe rakhi.
Geeli thi.
“Saali… soyi hui bhi geeli hai…”
Usne do ungliyan andar daal diin aur dheere-dheere pelne laga. Saath mein uska lund phir se uske muh mein dhakel diya.
Ab woh ek saath dono kar raha tha – muh mein dhakke, chut mein ungliyan.
Lakshmi ki body thodi si respond karne lagi. Hips halka sa hilne lage. Muh se zyada geeli awaazen nikalne lagiin.
Ramesh ne ungliyan nikaal ke apna lund uski chut ke muhane pe rakha. Dheere se pressure diya.
Inch by inch.
Lakshmi ki aankhein is baar thodi si khulin – dhundhli, neend bhare. Usne Ramesh ko pehchana, lekin poori tarah jaagi nahi. Uske muh se soft moan nikal gayi.
“Ramesh…? Mmm…”
Ramesh ne uske kaan mein bilkul dheemi awaaz mein kaha, “Soti reh. Main le raha hoon.”
Usne ek gehra dhakka maara. Pura lund andar chala gaya.
“Ahhhh… (dabi hui)”
Ab Ramesh tez dhakke maarne laga. Bed halki si hilne lagi. Lakshmi ke bhaari mamme har dhakke ke saath hil-hil rahe the. Ramesh unhe dabata, pinch karta, kabhi jhuk ke suck karta.
Divya bilkul bagal mein soyi hui thi. Sirf 1-1.5 feet door. Uske muh se gehri saansen aa rahi thin. Kuch feel nahi ho raha tha abhi.
Ramesh ne Lakshmi ke ek pair ko upar uthaya aur aur gehre dhakke maare.
“Thap… thap… thap…”
“Maa… teri chut… ahhh… soyi hui… itni tight… ahhh…”
Lakshmi ab thodi si jaag chuki thi, lekin neend ke nasha mein thi. Usne Ramesh ke kandhe pakad liye. “Ahhh… dheere… Divya… ahhh…”
“Woh so rahi hai,” Ramesh ne kaha aur speed badha di. “Tu bas le.”
Usne Lakshmi ke dono mamme pakad ke unhe dabate hue bilkul be-rehmi se pelna shuru kar diya. Har dhakke ke saath uska lund poora andar-bahar. Balls uski gaand se takra rahe the.
Lakshmi ki moan ab control se bahar hone lagi thi. “Ahhh… Ramesh… ahhh… zor se… ahhh…!”
Ramesh ne uske muh pe haath rakh diya taaki awaaz dabi rahe. “Chup… nahi toh Divya uth jayegi.”
Woh uske muh pe haath dabaye hue tez dhakke maarta raha. Lakshmi ki aankhein band-khul rahi thin. Uski chut ne Ramesh ke lund ko tightly pakad liya.
“Ab jhad… ahhh… andar…”
Ramesh ne last 8-10 gehre, zor ke dhakke maare aur uski chut mein hi jhad gaya.
“Ahhhh… (dabi hui)… le… ahhh sab…!”
Garam cum ki dhaarein uske andar fill ho gayi. Lakshmi bhi kaampte hue saath mein aa gayi – uski body rigid hui, phir soft.
Ramesh uske upar litaya raha. Lund ab bhi andar tha. Usne uske nipple ko soft suck kiya.
Thodi der baad usne dheere se lund nikaala. Cum uski thighs pe behne laga. Usne nighty ko jaise-taise theek kiya, buttons band kiye (poora nahi), aur chupchaap utha.
Ek last nazar Divya pe daali – woh ab bhi gehre soyi hui thi.
Phir woh room se nikal gaya. Darwaza almost band kar diya.
Wapas sofa pe aa ke lit gaya. Lungi theek ki. Ab uski aankhein band thin, lekin hothon pe muskaan thi.
Upar room mein Lakshmi haanpte hue litayi rahi. Cum uski chut se nikal raha tha. Usne Divya ki taraf ek nazar ki – soyi hui – phir aankhein band kar liin.
Is baar uske hothon pe bhi soft, gandi si muskaan thi.
Room mein phir se sirf do gehri saansen thi…
aur Lakshmi ke andar Ramesh ka naya cum.Raat ke almost 2:15 baj rahe the.
Ramesh sofa pe 5-7 minute litaya raha. Uska lund soft hone ke baad phir se dheere-dheere tight hone laga. Dimag mein sirf Lakshmi ka soft muh, uski geeli chut aur uske bhaari mamme ghum rahe the.
Woh phir utha. Is baar aur dheere. Room ke darwaze tak pahuncha. Darwaza pehle se almost band tha. Usne dheere se dhakka diya aur andar aa gaya. Darwaza peeche se halka sa band kiya.
Room soft night-bulb mein tha.
Divya abhi bhi peeth ke bal soyi hui dikh rahi thi. Saansen gehri thin.
Lakshmi uske bagal mein. Nighty ke buttons pehle se half khule hue the. Cum uski thighs pe sookh raha tha.
Ramesh Lakshmi ke bilkul bagal mein baith gaya. Usne dheere se uski nighty ke saare remaining buttons khol diye. Nighty ko uske kandhon se neeche slide kar diya. Ab uska pura upper body nanga tha – 38D ke bhaari, soft mamme free, nipples pehle se thode dark aur tight.
Usne nighty ko aur neeche khheench diya. Lakshmi ke hips uthaye, nighty poori tarah nikaal di. Ab woh bilkul nangi thi – soft pet, bhari thighs, geeli chut jahan se ab bhi thoda cum chipka hua tha.
Ramesh ne dono haath se uske mamme pakad liye. Dabaya. Unki weight feel ki. Phir jhuk gaya.
Usne left nipple muh mein le liya.
“Slurp… mmm…”
Deep, slow suck. Jaise doodh peeta ho. Jeebh se nipple ko gol-gol ghumaya, phir zor se kheecha. Teeth se halka sa kaata.
Lakshmi ki aankhein dheere se khulin. Neend bhare. “Ramesh…? Phir…?”
Ramesh ne muh nahi hataya. Sirf doosre nipple pe shift kiya. Ab woh dono mamme ek ke baad ek chusta raha – left, right, left. Kabhi dono ko ek saath dabake beech mein face daba deta.
“Mmm… itna soft… aaj raat poora piunga…”
Lakshmi ne halki si moan ki. “Ahhh… dheere… Divya…”
Ramesh ne uske ek mamme ko zor se dabaya aur kaha, “Woh so rahi hai. Tu bas chup reh.”
Usne ab dono haath se mamme dabaye hue unhe muh mein leke aur deep suck shuru kar diya. Thook uske seene pe behne laga. Nipples swollen ho rahe the.
Isi waqt Divya ki aankhein khulin.
Woh pehle se half jaag chuki thi. Pehle dhakke ki awaaz, phir Ramesh ki soft “slurp”… usne sab sun liya tha. Lekin usne aankhein band hi rakhi. Body bilkul rigid.
Uske andar pyas thi. Pet mein baccha tha, lekin uske body mein bhi bhookh thi. Itne din se sex band. Ramesh aur Kishan dono se door. Ab uski maa ke saath yeh dekhna…
Divya ne dheere se apna muh Lakshmi ki taraf ghumaya. Aankhein almost band thin, lekin slit se dekh rahi thi.
Ramesh ab Lakshmi ke upar jhuk ke uske mamme chus raha tha. Ek haath se uski chut ko finger kar raha tha. Do ungliyan andar-bahar. Geeli awaaz aa rahi thi – “squelch… squelch…”
Lakshmi ke haath Ramesh ke baalon mein the. “Ahhh… Ramesh… ahhh zor se chus… ahhh…”
Ramesh ne uske left mamme ko dono haath se dabaya aur nipple ko teeth se lightly kaat ke suck kiya. Phir right pe shift. Ab woh bilkul jaise bachcha doodh peeta hai, waise hi lag raha tha.
Divya ki saans tez ho gayi. Usne aankhein thodi aur kholi. Lakshmi ke nange body ko dekh rahi thi – uske bhaari mamme Ramesh ke muh mein, uski thighs faili hui, Ramesh ki ungliyan uski chut mein.
Divya ke apne nipples nighty ke andar tight ho gaye. Usne haath neeche le jaake apni chut pe halka sa touch kiya, lekin turant hata liya. Aankhein band kar liin, lekin mun Lakshmi ki taraf hi rakha.
Ramesh ne ab Lakshmi ko thoda side kiya. Usne apna lund nikaala – phir se pura hard. Usne Lakshmi ke mamme ke beech lund ragda. Precum se slippery.
Phir usne lund uske muh mein dhakel diya.
“Khol… le…”
Lakshmi ne muh khola. Lund andar chala gaya. Ramesh dheere-dheere dhakke maarne laga jabki ek haath se uske mamme dabata raha.
“Gulk… gulk… mmm…”
Divya yeh sab dekh rahi thi. Aankhein slit. Uski saans control karne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Uske andar garmi badh rahi thi. Woh chupchaap apni nighty ke andar se apne nipple ko pinch kar rahi thi – bilkul dheere, taaki koi awaaz na aaye.
Ramesh ne lund nikaala. Lakshmi ke hoth geele the. Usne uske dono mamme pakad ke unhe upar uthaya aur phir se suck shuru kar diya – is baar aur zor se.
“Ahhh Maa… tera doodh… ahhh…”
Lakshmi ab poori tarah jaag chuki thi. “Ramesh… Divya… uth jayegi…”
“Uthne do,” Ramesh ne kaha aur uske nipple ko zor se suck kiya. “Aaj main tujhe iske saamne hi lunga.”
Usne Lakshmi ke pair failaye. Apna lund uski chut ke muhane pe rakha aur ek gehra dhakka maara.
“Ahhhh…!”
Pura lund andar.
Ab Ramesh tez dhakke maarne laga. Bed hilne lagi. Lakshmi ke mamme har dhakke ke saath hil-hil rahe the. Ramesh unhe pakad ke dabata, chusta, kaatta.
Divya ab aankhein thodi zyada khol chuki thi. Woh bilkul chup. Mun Lakshmi ki taraf. Uske apne haath nighty ke andar the – ek nipple pe, doosra uski geeli chut pe. Woh dheere-dheere apne aap ko touch kar rahi thi jabki uski maa uske bagal mein Ramesh se chud rahi thi.
Ramesh ne Lakshmi ke kaan mein kaha, “Teri beti dekh rahi hogi… soch… ahhh…”
Lakshmi ki aankhein badi ho gayin. Usne Divya ki taraf nazar daali – Divya aankhein band kiye hue thi, lekin uska face unki taraf tha.
“Woh… so rahi hai…” Lakshmi ne dabi awaaz mein kaha, lekin uski chut ne Ramesh ke lund ko aur tightly pakad liya.
Ramesh speed badha di. “Thap! Thap! Thap!”
Har dhakke ke saath Lakshmi ki moan tez hoti gayi. “Ahhh… Ramesh… ahhh… zor se… ahhh mere doodh… ahhh…!”
Ramesh ne uske dono mamme pakad ke unhe muh mein leke suck karte hue dhakke maare. Cum pehle se andar tha, ab naya precum mix ho raha tha.
Divya ki ungliyan ab uski chut mein thin. Woh bilkul silent. Sirf uski saans tez thi. Aankhein slit se dekh rahi thin – Ramesh ka lund uski maa ki chut mein andar-bahar, uske mamme Ramesh ke muh mein, uski body hilti hui.
Ramesh ne last tez dhakke maare. “Ab… ahhh… le… ahhh Maa…!”
Woh Lakshmi ki chut mein hi jhad gaya. Garam cum ki dhaarein phir se andar fill ho gayi.
Lakshmi bhi kaampte hue aa gayi. “Ahhhh… ahhh…!”
Ramesh uske upar gira pada. Lund andar. Usne uske swollen nipple ko soft suck kiya.
Thodi der baad usne lund nikaala. Cum behne laga. Usne Lakshmi ko nighty se dhakne ki koshish ki, lekin poora nahi kiya.
Phir woh utha. Divya ki taraf ek nazar daali – woh aankhein band kiye “soyi” hui dikh rahi thi.
Ramesh muskuraya aur quietly room se nikal gaya.
Divya ab aankhein thodi khol ke Lakshmi ko dekh rahi thi. Lakshmi haanp rahi thi, nangi, cum uski thighs pe. Divya ne apna haath nighty se bahar nikaala. Uske fingers geele the.
Woh chupchaap peeth ke bal let gayi. Aankhein band. Lekin uske dimag mein sirf woh scene ghum raha tha…
aur uski pyas ab aur badh chuki thi.Divya aankhein band kiye litayi rahi. Room mein ab sirf Lakshmi ki haanpti hui saansen aur halki si bed ki creak thi. Ramesh nikal chuka tha.
Lekin Divya ke andar sab kuch chal raha tha.
Pehli cheez thi pyas.
Uske nipples nighty ke andar itne tight the ki dard ho raha tha. Chut geeli thi – uski apni ungliyon se, aur us scene se. Jab Ramesh ne Lakshmi ke mamme chuse the, jab lund uski chut mein gaya tha, jab “Maa… tera doodh…” wale words aaye the… Divya ke body ne respond kiya tha. Uske andar garmi fail gayi thi. Woh chah rahi thi ki koi uske bhi mamme pakde, uski bhi chut mein daale. Pet mein baccha hone ke bawajood uska jism yaad kar raha tha pehle wale din – jab Ramesh aur Kishan dono usse chodte the, jab uske doodh chuse jaate the, jab woh “Mummy” ban ke unke beech mein leti thi.
Doosri cheez thi jealousy.
Woh jealousy seedhi nahi thi. Woh complicated thi.
Usne apni maa ko Ramesh ke neeche dekha. Lakshmi ke bhaari mamme, uski soft thighs, uski moan… Divya ko laga jaise uski jagah koi aur le raha hai. Ramesh ab uski maa ko “Maa” bol ke chus raha tha. Wahi Ramesh jo pehle uske doodh peeta tha, uski chut mein jhadta tha. Ab woh uski maa ke andar cum chhod ke ja raha tha.
Divya ke dil mein ek ajeeb si jalan thi. “Yeh mera hai… pehle mera tha…” lekin saath hi uske dimag mein yeh bhi aa raha tha ki woh khud pregnant hai, usne khud sex band karwaya tha. Ab Ramesh ko tarasna pad raha tha, toh woh uski maa ke paas chala gaya.
Teesri cheez thi guilt aur confusion.
Woh apni maa ko dekh rahi thi. Nangi. Cum uski thighs pe. Ramesh ka thook uske seene pe. Aur Divya khud uske bagal mein litayi hui, aankhein slit se dekh rahi thi, apni chut ko touch kar rahi thi.
Usse laga – “Main kya kar rahi hoon? Yeh meri maa hai… aur main dekh ke geeli ho rahi hoon?”
Lekin uske body ne nahi maana. Jab Ramesh ne Lakshmi ke muh mein lund daala tha, Divya ke muh mein bhi pani aa gaya tha. Jab Lakshmi “Ahhh… zor se…” bol rahi thi, Divya ke hoth khud se hil rahe the. Woh soch rahi thi – agar main ab aankhein khol doon, agar main bol doon “main bhi…” toh kya hoga?
Lekin usne nahi kiya. Kyunki pet mein baccha tha. Usne khud rule banaya tha – ab risk nahi. Na Ramesh ke saath, na Kishan ke saath.
Aur ab uski maa us rule ko tod rahi thi… uske saamne.
Chauthi cheez thi longing.
Divya ko yaad aa raha tha jab Kishan uske doodh peeta tha, jab woh “Mummy” bolta tha, jab Ramesh uski gaand mein jhadta tha. Ab woh sab band tha. Do mahine ka wait. Aur is wait mein uski maa uske pati ko le rahi thi.
Uske dil mein ek soft, gandi si khwahish uth rahi thi – “Main bhi unke beech mein hona chahti hoon… Maa ke saath… Ramesh ke saath… dono ke saath.”
Lekin usne is khwahish ko daba diya. Aankhein band kiye rakhi. Saans control ki.
Usne apne pet pe haath pheraa. Bacche ko feel kiya.
“Iske liye… main control karungi,” usne dil mein kaha.
Lekin uske nipples ab bhi dard kar rahe the. Chut ab bhi geeli thi. Aur uske dimag mein baar-baar woh scene chal raha tha – Ramesh ka muh uski maa ke mamme pe, lund uski chut mein, cum behte hue.
Divya ne dheere se pair jod liye. Nighty ko theek kiya. Aankhein band kiye soone ka natak jaari rakha.
Lekin andar se woh jaag rahi thi.
Pyasi.
Jealous.
Confused.
Aur thodi si… excited.
Uske hothon pe ek soft, guilty si muskaan thi jo kisi ne nahi dekhi.
Room mein ab sirf do auratein thin – ek nangi, cum se bhari, haanpti hui…
aur doosri, aankhein band, pet mein baccha liye, apni maa ko dekh ke apni pyas ko dabaati hui.Divya aankhein band kiye litayi rahi, lekin uska body ab control se bahar ja raha tha.
Ramesh nikal chuka tha. Lakshmi uske bagal mein nangi, haanpti hui, cum uski thighs pe sookh raha tha. Nighty half khuli, mamme free, nipples swollen.
Divya ki pyas ab bardasht ke bahar thi.
Usne dheere se apna right haath nighty ke neeche le gaya. Panty ke upar se apni chut ko touch kiya. Geeli thi – itni ki fabric chipak raha tha. Usne panty side ki aur do ungliyan seedha apni chut mein daal diin.
“Squelch…”
Bilkul soft awaaz. Usne aankhein band kiye rakhi. Mun thoda sa khula.
Ungliyan dheere-dheere andar-bahar. Kabhi clit pe circular motion, kabhi deep. Uske heavy mamme nighty ke andar hil rahe the. Nipples itne tight the ki dard ho raha tha.
Woh soch rahi thi – abhi Ramesh ne uski maa ke mamme chuse the, uski chut mein jhada tha. Ab woh khud uske bagal mein apni chut ko kha rahi thi.
Speed badhti gayi.
“Mmmph… (dabi hui)”
Uske hips hilne lage. Bed halki si creak kar rahi thi. Ungliyan tez. Clit pe pressure. Andar se pani nikalne laga.
Woh edge pe thi.
Aakhir mein usne apne muh pe doosra haath rakh liya taaki awaaz na aaye, aur kaampte hue jhad gayi.
“Ahhhh… (bilkul dabi)…”
Garam pani uski ungliyon pe, thighs pe, sheet pe fail gaya. Uske body ne kai baar spasm diya. Saans phoolti hui.
Thodi der woh aise hi litayi rahi. Ungliyan ab bhi andar. Pani beh raha tha.
Phir usne aankhein kholi.
Lakshmi uske bagal mein thi – aankhein band, lekin saans ab normal nahi thi. Divya samajh gayi.
Woh uth gayi. Nighty ko upar uthaya. Panty neeche khheench di. Ab uski geeli chut free thi.
Woh dheere se Lakshmi ke upar aa gayi. Knees dono taraf. Usne apni geeli ungliyan Lakshmi ke hothon pe rakh diin.
Lakshmi ki aankhein turant khul gayin.
Divya ne uske muh pe apni ungliyan feri. Apna pani uske hothon pe, chin pe, gale pe laga diya. Phir jhuk ke apni geeli chut ko Lakshmi ke mun ke bilkul kareeb le aayi.
“Maa…” Divya ki awaaz soft, kaampi hui thi. “Main nahi reh paayi…”
Usne apni chut se nikalta hua pani seedha Lakshmi ke mun pe giraya. Thoda uske hothon pe, thoda uske seene pe, uske bhaari mamme pe.
Lakshmi ne aankhein poori khol liin. Woh pehle se jaag rahi thi – aankhein band karke natak kar rahi thi. Ab uske hoth khul gaye. Divya ka pani uske mun mein gaya. Usne jeebh nikaal ke chaat liya.
“Divya…?” uski awaaz low thi. “Tu…?”
Divya ne jawab mein apni geeli ungliyan Lakshmi ke mun mein daal diin. “Chaat… Maa… mera pani chaat…”
Lakshmi ne chaat liya. Soft, slow. Uske hoth Divya ki ungliyon ke around band ho gaye.
Divya ne haath hataya. Ab woh Lakshmi ke bilkul upar thi. Usne Lakshmi ke dono mamme pakad liye – wahi 38D ke bhaari, soft mamme jinhe abhi Ramesh ne chusa tha.
Usne jhuk ke left nipple muh mein le liya.
“Slurp… mmm…”
Deep suck. Jaise woh khud doodh peeti ho. Jeebh se nipple ko ghumaya, zor se kheecha, teeth se lightly kaata.
Lakshmi ki body kaampi. “Ahhh… Divya… beta… ahhh yeh…?”
Divya ne muh nahi hataya. Doosre nipple pe shift kiya. Ab woh dono mamme ek ke baad ek chus rahi thi – kabhi left, kabhi right, kabhi dono ko dabake beech mein face daba deti.
“Maa… tere mamme… itne soft… ahhh… Ramesh ne abhi chuse the… ab main pi rahi hoon…”
Usne ek haath neeche le jaake Lakshmi ki chut pe rakha. Cum ab bhi thoda chipka hua tha. Do ungliyan seedha andar daal diin.
“Squelch…”
Lakshmi ki kamar uth gayi. “Ahhh… Divya… ahhh dheere…”
Divya ne nahi maana. Ungliyan tez. Clit pe thumb se pressure. Saath mein uske mamme chusti rahi – deep, wet, noisy suck.
“Slurp… suck… mmm… Maa ka doodh… ahhh…”
Lakshmi ke haath Divya ke baalon mein chale gaye. Woh ab poori tarah respond kar rahi thi. Hips Divya ki ungliyon ke against grind karne lage.
Divya ne position change ki. Woh Lakshmi ke beech mein aa gayi. Usne Lakshmi ke pair failaye aur jhuk ke uski chut pe muh laga diya.
Jeebh seedha clit pe.
“Lick… suck…”
Usne Ramesh ka cum aur Lakshmi ka pani dono chaata. Jeebh andar daali, clit ko suck kiya, kabhi do ungliyan saath mein.
Lakshmi ki moan ab control se bahar thi. “Ahhh… Divya… ahhh beta… ahhh zor se… ahhh meri chut… ahhh…!”
Divya ne uske mamme ek haath se dabaye, doosre se chut ko khaayi. Kabhi clit pe focus, kabhi deep tongue.
Phir woh upar aayi. Apni geeli chut ko Lakshmi ki chut se sata diya. Scissoring. Dono ki chut ragad khane lagi.
“Maa… dekh… meri chut teri chut se… ahhh…”
Dono ki wet awaazen room mein fail rahi thin. Divya ke heavy mamme Lakshmi ke mamme se takra rahe the. Nipple to nipple.
Divya ne jhuk ke phir se Lakshmi ke mamme chusne shuru kar diye jabki neeche se unki chut ragad rahi thin.
Lakshmi ab kaamp rahi thi. “Ahhh… Divya… main… ahhh jhadne wali hoon… ahhh…!”
Divya ne speed badha di. Ungliyan wapas Lakshmi ki chut mein, clit pe pressure, mamme pe zor se suck.
“Jhad Maa… mere mun pe… ahhh…”
Lakshmi ki body rigid hui. Uski chut ne Divya ki ungliyon ko tightly pakad liya. Garam pani nikal aaya – Divya ke haath pe, uske seene pe.
“Ahhhhhh… Divya… ahhh…!”
Divya ne uska pani chaata, phir apni chut ko Lakshmi ki thigh se ragadte hue khud bhi doosri baar jhad gayi.
“Ahhhh… Maa… ahhh…!”
Dono kaampte hue ek doosre se lipat gayin. Divya ka mun Lakshmi ke seene pe tha – soft suck ab bhi jaari. Lakshmi ke haath Divya ke baalon mein, uske peeth pe.
Thodi der tak sirf unki saansen thin.
Phir Divya ne dheere se muh hataya. Uske hoth geele the, chin pe Lakshmi ka pani tha. Usne Lakshmi ke swollen nipple ko soft kiss kiya.
“Maa… main nahi reh paayi… dekh ke… meri pyas…”
Lakshmi ne uske sar ko apne seene se dabaaya. Awaaz soft, kaampi hui.
“Beta… main jaag rahi thi… shuru se… main bhi… dekh rahi thi tujhe…”
Usne Divya ke baal sehte hue kaha, “Ab so ja. Subah baat karte hain.”
Divya ne uske doosre nipple ko ek last soft suck diya, phir uske bagal mein lipat gayi. Ek haath Lakshmi ke mamme pe, doosra uski geeli chut pe.
Dono nangi. Cum aur pani mix.
Room mein ab sirf unki gehri saansen thi.
Bahar raat ab bhi gehri thi.

 

[Alfered]

Subah ke almost 7:45 baj rahe the.
Kishan ki aankhein khuli. Bed pe haath failaya – Sunita nahi thi. Sheet thandi pad chuki thi. Usne uthke dekha. Room khali.
Woh bed se utra. Sirf underwear pehni thi – black, tight. Uska lund pehle se hi half hard tha, subah ki normal si halat. Usne bathroom jaake face wash kiya, muh mein paani daala, phir seedha kitchen ki taraf chal diya.
Kitchen ka darwaza khula tha.
Sunita wahan thi.
Usne sirf black lace bra aur matching panty pehni hui thi. Bra bahut tight thi – 36E ke bhaari mamme cups se almost half bahar nikal rahe the. Nipples lace ke peeche clearly ubhre hue. Panty thin thi, uski gaand ka shape saaf dikh raha tha, beech mein thoda geela nishan bhi tha raat wale cum ka.
Woh dining table pe nashta laga rahi thi – parathe, dahi, achar, chai. Jab woh jhukti thi to uske mamme bra se aur zyada overflow karte the.
Kishan ne darwaze pe khade hoke kaha, “Mummy… subah subah aise?”
Sunita ne mudke dekha. Uski nazar seedha Kishan ke underwear pe gayi. Lund ab clear shape de raha tha – thick, heavy, half hard se pura khade hone ki taraf.
Uske chehre pe soft muskaan aayi. “Beta… tu uth gaya? Main soch rahi thi tu late uthega. Aaja, nashta garam hai.”
Kishan table pe aake baith gaya. Sunita uske saamne. Jab woh baithi to uske mamme aur clearly hilke set hue. Kishan ki nazar unpe atak gayi.
Usne paratha todha, lekin uska lund ab underwear ke andar poora tight ho chuka tha. Tip pe thoda precum se fabric geela hone laga. Shape bilkul clear – lambai, motai, sab.
Sunita ne bhi dekh liya. Usne chai ki pyali uthate hue soft awaaz mein kaha, “Beta… itna tight kyun ho gaya subah subah? Raat ko kaafi diya tha main ne…”
Kishan ne haske kaha, “Mummy ke bra panty mein nashta dekh ke ho gaya. Tere mamme itne bahar hain ki control nahi ho raha.”
Sunita ne sharmate hue paratha uske plate mein rakha. “Kha le pehle… baad mein dekhte hain.”
Dono nashta karne lage. Kishan har do-teen bite ke baad Sunita ke mamme pe nazar daal leta. Sunita bhi uske underwear pe. Table ke neeche Kishan ka lund ab itna hard tha ki underwear uspe tight chipak gayi thi.
Tabhi…
Main gate ki bell baj uthi.
“Ting-tong…”
Dono ruk gaye.
Sunita ki aankhein badi ho gayin. “Kaun hoga is time?”
Kishan ne kaha, “Main dekh ke aata hoon.”
Woh uthke seedha main door ki taraf chal diya – sirf underwear mein. Lund clear tent banaaye hue.
Usne darwaza khola.
Saamne Meena Aunty khadi thi.
Usne light pink colour ki soft saree pehni thi. Blouse deep neck tha. Uske bhaari mamme blouse mein poore nahi aa rahe the – cleavage deep, upper curve clear dikh raha tha. Saree ka pallu uske seene pe theek se nahi tha, isliye jab hawa chali to thoda aur shift ho gaya.
Meena ki nazar pehle Kishan ke face pe gayi, phir seedha neeche – uske black underwear pe, uske hard lund ke tent pe.
Uske muh se soft “Oh…” nikal gaya. Aankhein badi. Chehra thoda laal.
Kishan ne normal se kaha, “Meena Aunty… subah subah?”
Meena ne nazar upar uthayi, lekin bar bar neeche chali ja rahi thi. “Beta… main… thoda meetha leke aayi thi… socha Divya aur Ramesh… lekin… tu… aise…?”
Usne double meaning mein haske kaha, “Aise matlab? Subah utha hoon toh kapde pehenne se pehle door khol diya. Koi problem hai kya Aunty?”
Meena ne gale ki saans li. Uski nazar phir uske lund pe atak gayi. “Nahi… nahi… bas… itna… clear… dikh raha hai…”
Kishan ne thoda aage badhke darwaza aur khola. “Andar aao Aunty. Bahar kyun khadi ho. Sunita Mummy bhi andar hai.”
Meena thodi hesitation ke baad andar aa gayi. Kishan ne darwaza band kiya. Ab woh uske bilkul peeche-peeche chal rahi thi. Uske hard lund ka shape uske aankhon ke saamne hi tha.
Dining area mein pahunchte hi Meena ne Sunita ko dekha – sirf bra-panty mein, table pe nashta lagaaye.
Meena ka muh thoda khula ka khula reh gaya. “Sunita… tum… aise…?”
Sunita ne soft muskaan ke saath kaha, “Arre Meena, ghar mein hain. Subah subah kaun kapde pehenta hai. Baitho na. Chai piyo.”
Kishan table pe wapas baith gaya. Uske underwear mein lund ab bhi poora khada tha, tip geeli.
Meena dheere se kursi pe baithi. Uske mamme blouse mein hilke set hue. Pallu phir se shift ho gaya. Deep cleavage clear.
Kishan ne haske kaha, “Aunty, aapki saree bhi aaj tight lag rahi hai. Mamme poore nahi aa rahe blouse mein.”
Meena ka chehra laal ho gaya. Usne pallu theek karne ki koshish ki lekin aur bigad gaya. “Beta… aise mat bol… main… sharmindi ho rahi hoon…”
Lekin uski nazar baar-baar Kishan ke lund pe ja rahi thi. Phir Sunita ke overflow karte mamme pe.
Sunita ne chai ki pyali uske saamne rakhi. “Lo, piyo. Kishan thoda naughty ho gaya hai aajkal. Ignore mat karna.”
Kishan ne paratha todte hue kaha, “Aunty, aap bhi ignore mat karo. Subah subah itna hard dekh ke aapki saans tez ho gayi hai. Main notice kar raha hoon.”
Meena ne pyali haath mein li. Uski awaaz thodi kaampi hui. “Tu… bahut bold ho gaya hai beta… pehle aisa nahi tha…”
Kishan ne table ke neeche se apna lund thoda adjust kiya – jaan-boojh ke. Underwear aur tight ho gayi. “Aunty, aap bhi bold dikh rahi ho aaj. Saree mein bhi mamme itne bahar. Lagta hai ghar mein koi dhyan nahi de raha aapko.”
Meena ne nazar neeche ki. Uske hoth thode se khul gaye. “Kishan… aise baatein… nahi karni chahiye…”
Lekin usne koi protest nahi kiya. Ulta uski nazar phir uske hard shape pe atak gayi.
Sunita ne soft awaaz mein kaha, “Meena, baitho aaram se. Aaj kal yeh mera beta bada hungama karta hai. Tum bhi dekh lo, koi problem nahi.”
Kishan ne haske Meena ki taraf dekha. “Aunty, chai thandi ho jayegi. Piyo. Aur agar kuch aur garam chahiye ho toh bolo… main de dunga.”
Meena ki saans tez ho gayi. Usne pyali hothon se lagayi, lekin nazar Kishan ke underwear pe hi thi.
Table pe teenon baithe the –
Sunita sirf bra-panty mein, mamme overflow,
Kishan sirf underwear mein, lund poora khada aur clear,
Meena saree mein, blouse se mamme nikalte hue,
aur unke beech double meaning baatein, tez saansen, aur ek ajeeb si garmi.
Nashta ab bhi table pe tha…
lekin kisi ka dhyan khane pe nahi tha.Dining table pe teenon baithe the.
Nashta ab almost ruk chuka tha.
Kishan ne apna paratha plate mein hi chhod diya. Usne seedha Sunita ki taraf dekha. Uske black underwear mein lund poora khada tha – thick, tight, tip pe geela nishan clear.
Usne dheere se kaha, “Mummy… Aunty ke saamne hi thodi masti ho jaye?”
Sunita ne Meena ki taraf ek nazar daali. Meena ki aankhein badi thin, saans tez, pallu uske seene se hat chuka tha. Blouse ke deep neck se uske bhaari mamme ka upper curve bilkul clear dikh raha tha.
Sunita ne soft muskaan ke saath kaha, “Beta… Aunty dekh rahi hain… sharam nahi aati?”
Kishan ne haske kaha, “Aunty ko bhi maza aayega. Dekhne do unhe.”
Usne kursi se uthke Sunita ke peeche jaake khada ho gaya. Dono haath uske kandhon pe rakhe, phir dheere-dheere neeche slide kiye – bra ke straps pe, phir cups ke upar.
Usne bra ke upar se hi Sunita ke 36E ke bhaari mamme pakad liye aur dabaya.
“Itne soft… subah subah…”
Sunita ki saans tez ho gayi. “Ahhh… beta… Meena… dekh rahi hai…”
Kishan ne uske kaan mein kaha, “Dekhne do. Aunty bhi geeli ho rahi hongi.”
Usne bra ke cups ko neeche khheench diya. Dono mamme bahar nikal aaye – heavy, soft, nipples pehle se tight.
Kishan ne dono haath se unhe pakad ke dabaya. Thumbs se nipples ghumaye. Phir jhuk ke left nipple muh mein le liya.
“Slurp… mmm…”
Deep suck. Jeebh se gol-gol. Zor se kheecha.
Sunita ka sar peeche chala gaya. “Ahhh… Kishan… ahhh dheere… Aunty… ahhh…”
Meena ki aankhein phati ki phati reh gayin. Usne pyali table pe rakh di. Uske hoth khul gaye. Saree ka pallu ab bilkul hat chuka tha. Blouse mein uske mamme hil rahe the har saans ke saath.
Kishan ne muh hatake Meena ki taraf dekha. “Aunty… dekh rahi ho na? Mummy ke mamme kitne bade hain… kitne soft…”
Usne right nipple bhi muh mein le liya. Ab woh dono mamme dabaye hue unhe chus raha tha – noisy, wet suck.
“Slurp… suck… mmm… Mummy ka doodh…”
Sunita ke haath table ke edge pe the. “Ahhh beta… ahhh zor se… ahhh… Meena ke saamne… ahhh…!”
Kishan ne ek haath neeche le jaake Sunita ki panty ke andar daal diya. Do ungliyan seedha uski chut mein.
“Squelch…”
“Mummy… itni geeli… Aunty ke saamne hi…”
Sunita ki kamar hilne lagi. “Ahhh… Kishan… ahhh ungli… ahhh…!”
Meena ab kursi pe hi baithe-baithe apne pair daba rahi thi. Uske thighs tightly band the, lekin beech mein geelapan feel ho raha tha. Saree ka petticoat chipak raha tha. Usne dheere se ek haath apni thighs pe rakha, lekin nazar nahi hatayi.
Kishan ne Sunita ko uthaya aur table pe hi bitha diya. Usne uski panty neeche khheench di. Ab Sunita table pe nangi thi – sirf bra jo neeche khheecha hua tha, mamme free.
Kishan ne apna underwear neeche kiya. Lund bahar nikal aaya – pura hard, thick, tip se precum tapak raha tha.
Usne Meena ki taraf dekhte hue kaha, “Aunty… dekh lo… ab Mummy ki chut mein daal raha hoon.”
Usne lund Sunita ki chut ke muhane pe rakha aur ek gehra dhakka maara.
“Ahhhh…!”
Pura andar.
Kishan tez dhakke maarne laga. Table hilne lagi. Sunita ke bhaari mamme har dhakke ke saath zor se hil rahe the.
“Thap! Thap! Thap!”
“Mummy… Aunty dekh rahi hai… teri chut kaise le rahi hai mera lund…”
Sunita ki moan tez thi. “Ahhh beta… ahhh zor se… ahhh Meena… dekh… ahhh…!”
Kishan ne Sunita ke mamme pakad ke unhe dabate hue chodna jaari rakha. Kabhi jhuk ke nipple chusta, kabhi Meena ki taraf dekh ke has deta.
“Aunty… aapki saree geeli ho rahi hai kya? Lagta hai aapki chut bhi pani chor rahi hai…”
Meena ka chehra laal tha. Usne nazar nahi hatayi. Uske hoth se soft awaaz nikal gayi – “Kishan… aise… mat bol…”
Lekin uska ek haath ab saree ke neeche chala gaya tha. Woh apni chut ko petticoat ke upar se hi daba rahi thi. Geelapan itna tha ki fabric chipak gaya tha.
Kishan ne speed badha di. “Aunty… boliye na… aapki chut bhi geeli hai na? Mummy ke saamne hi bol do…”
Meena ne saans teche karke kaha, “Haan… geeli hai… bahut… dekh ke…”
Uske words sunkar Kishan aur tez pelne laga. “Suno Mummy… Aunty bhi pani chor rahi hai hum dekh ke…”
Sunita ne Meena ki taraf dekha. “Meena… tu bhi… ahhh… beta zor se… ahhh…!”
Kishan ne Sunita ke pair upar uthaye aur aur gehre dhakke maare. Balls uski gaand se takra rahe the.
“Mummy… ab jhad… Aunty ke saamne… ahhh…”
Sunita ki body kaampi. Uski chut ne lund ko tightly pakad liya. “Ahhhh… beta… ahhh main aa rahi hoon… ahhhh…!”
Woh jhad gayi. Garam pani uske lund pe.
Kishan ne kuch dhakke aur maare aur uski chut mein hi jhad gaya.
“Ahhhh… Mummy… le… ahhh Aunty ke saamne… ahhhh…!”
Cum ki dhaarein andar fill ho gayi. Thoda bahar bhi nikal ke table pe girne laga.
Kishan thodi der uske andar raha. Phir dheere se lund nikaala. Cum Sunita ki chut se behne laga – table pe, uski thighs pe.
Usne Meena ki taraf dekha. “Aunty… ab aap batao… kitna pani nikal gaya aapka?”
Meena ki aankhein dhundhli thin. Usne saree ke neeche se haath nikaala – ungliyan geeli thin. Usne sharmate hue kaha, “Bahut… nikal gaya… dekh ke… tum dono ko…”
Kishan ne haske Sunita ke swollen nipple ko ek baar aur suck kiya aur bola, “Aunty… ab chai thandi ho gayi hogi. Nayi garam karni padegi… ya kuch aur garam chahiye?”
Meena ne nazar neeche ki. Uske hoth kaamp rahe the. “Tum… bahut khatarnak ho gaye ho beta…”
Lekin usne uthne ki koi koshish nahi ki.
Table pe Sunita nangi, cum behte hue,
Kishan ka lund ab bhi half hard, cum se chamakta hua,
aur Meena saree mein, bilkul geeli, saans phoolti hui,
unke beech ki garmi ab aur badh chuki thi.
Nashta ab bilkul bhool chuka tha.Kishan ne Sunita ke andar se lund nikaala. Cum ab bhi uske lund pe chipka hua tha – thick, creamy, Sunita ki chut se nikalta hua. Thoda table pe bhi gir chuka tha.
Woh dheere se Meena ki taraf mud gaya.
Meena ab bhi kursi pe baithi thi. Saans tez, aankhein dhundhli, saree ka pallu bilkul hat chuka tha. Blouse ke deep neck se uske bhaari mamme ka cleavage saaf dikh raha tha. Uske thighs tightly band the, lekin beech mein petticoat geela ho chuka tha.
Kishan uske bilkul saamne aa gaya. Uska cum-wala lund Meena ke face ke level pe tha – shiny, sticky, ab bhi half hard.
Usne dheere se kaha, “Aunty… haath badhao.”
Meena ne nazar upar uthayi. “Kishan… beta… mat… main… control…”
Kishan ne uska right haath pakad liya aur seedha apne cum-covered lund pe rakh diya.
“Pakdo.”
Meena ki ungliyan turant uske garam, sticky lund ke around band ho gayin. Cum uske haath pe lag gaya – warm, slippery. Usne pehli baar soft squeeze diya, phir turant control karne ki koshish ki.
“Nahi… yeh… theek nahi… main… ghar… jaati hoon…”
Lekin usne haath nahi hataya. Ulta uski ungliyan dheere-dheere uske lund pe slide karne lagiin – upar se neeche, cum ko failate hue.
Kishan ne haske kaha, “Control nahi ho raha na Aunty? Abhi abhi Mummy ki chut mein se nikaala hai… ab tumhare haath mein hai.”
Meena ka chehra laal tha. Usne nazar neeche ki, lekin haath nahi chhoda. “Tu… pagal hai… aise… kisi ke saamne…”
Kishan ab uske bilkul kareeb aa gaya. Usne ek haath se Meena ke left mamme ko saree aur blouse ke upar se hi pakad liya aur dabaya.
“Itne bade… blouse mein nahi aa rahe…”
Usne zor se press kiya. Meena ki saans ruk si gayi. “Ahhh… Kishan… mat dabao…”
Lekin uska haath ab bhi Kishan ke lund pe tha – ab dheere-dheere hilane laga tha.
Kishan ne doosra haath bhi uske right mamme pe rakha. Dono mamme blouse ke upar se dabaye. “Aunty… kitne soft hain… Sunita Mummy se bhi bhari…”
Phir usne blouse ke deep neck se andar haath ghusane shuru kar diya.
Pehle fingers, phir pura haath. Blouse ke andar uske nange mamme mil gaye – bra nahi thi. Soft, heavy, garam.
Kishan ne seedha nipple pakad liya aur pinch kiya.
“Ahhh…!” Meena ki kamar uth si gayi. “Kishan… andar… mat… ahhh…”
Usne control ki koshish ki – haath hatane ki, body peeche karne ki – lekin nahi kar paayi. Ulta uske haath ne Kishan ke lund ko aur tightly pakad liya aur tez hilane lagi.
Kishan ne dono haath blouse ke andar kar liye. Ab woh uske nange mamme ko freely dabaa raha tha, nipples ko pinch kar raha tha, ghumaa raha tha.
“Aunty… tere nipples kitne tight hain… dekh ke Mummy ko choda… ab tera haath mere lund pe hai…”
Meena ki aankhein band hone lagiin. “Beta… bas… nahi… main… paagal ho rahi hoon… ahhh…”
Kishan ne ek nipple ko twirl kiya aur kaha, “Paagal ho jao. Haath tez hilao.”
Meena ne ab control bilkul chhod diya. Usne Kishan ke cum-wale lund ko dono haath se pakad liya aur tez upar-neeche hilane lagi. Cum uske haath pe, ungliyon pe fail gaya.
Kishan ne blouse ke buttons ek-ek karke kholne shuru kar diye. Do buttons khule. Uske mamme aur zyada bahar aa gaye.
Usne jhuk ke left nipple ko blouse ke andar se hi muh mein lene ki koshish ki, lekin position ki wajah se sirf jeebh se touch kar paya.
“Aunty… nikal do isko… muh mein lena hai…”
Meena ne sir hilaya, lekin uska haath nahi ruka. “Nahi… Sunita… dekh rahi hai… ahhh… mat chuso…”
Sunita table pe hi nangi litayi hui thi, cum uski thighs pe beh raha tha. Woh muskurate hue dekh rahi thi. “Meena… dekh rahi hoon… tu bhi le le… koi baat nahi…”
Kishan ne Meena ke dono mamme zor se dabaye. “Aunty… ab boliye… aapki chut kitni geeli hai?”
Meena ki awaaz toot si gayi. “Bahut… geeli… pani… nikal raha hai… ahhh… Kishan… tere lund ko hilate hue… ahhh…”
Kishan ne uske nipples ko aur zor se pinch kiya. “Phir saree hatao. Main bhi check karoon.”
Meena ne thodi der resistance diya, lekin uska body respond kar raha tha. Usne dheere se saree ka pallu bilkul hata diya. Blouse ab almost khula hua tha.
Kishan ne uske mamme nikaal liye – bhaari, soft, dark nipples. Usne dono haath se unhe pakad ke dabaya aur thumbs se nipples ghumane laga.
“Ab theek hai… ab yeh mere hain…”
Usne jhuk ke left nipple muh mein le liya.
“Slurp… mmm…”
Deep suck.
Meena ka sar peeche chala gaya. Uske haath ab bhi Kishan ke lund pe the – tez, desperate.
“Ahhh… beta… ahhh chus… ahhh… mera doodh… ahhh…!”
Kishan ne doosre nipple pe shift kiya. Ab woh dono mamme chus raha tha jabki Meena uske cum-wale lund ko hilaa rahi thi.
Sunita ne soft awaaz mein kaha, “Meena… teri awaaz bhi nikalne lagi… ab control kahan gaya?”
Meena ne aankhein khol ke Sunita ko dekha. “Main… nahi… reh paayi… ahhh… Kishan… ahhh zor se chus…”
Kishan ne ek haath neeche le jaake Meena ki saree aur petticoat upar uthaya. Uske geele panty tak pahuncha. Panty bilkul chipki hui thi.
Usne panty side ki aur do ungliyan seedha uski chut mein daal diin.
“Squelch… Aunty… itni geeli… pani nikal raha hai…”
Meena ki body kaampi. “Ahhhh… Kishan… ahhh ungli… ahhh…!”
Ab Kishan ek saath uske mamme chus raha tha, uski chut mein ungliyan daal raha tha, aur Meena uske lund ko hilaa rahi thi.
Room mein sirf unki saansen, suck ki awaazen, aur geeli squelch thi.
Kishan ne muh hatake Meena ke kaan mein kaha, “Aunty… ab boliye… aap bhi chudna chahti ho kya?”
Meena ne aankhein band karke sirf itna kaha,
“Haan… beta… ab… nahi… reh sakti…”
Uske haath ab bhi Kishan ke cum-wale lund pe the…
aur uski chut Kishan ki ungliyon ko kha rahi thi.Kishan ne Meena ki chut se ungliyan nikaali. Geeli thin. Usne woh ungliyan Meena ke hothon pe fer diin.
“Chaat lo Aunty… apna pani.”
Meena ne jeebh nikaal ke chaat liya. Aankhein half band.
Kishan ne usse kursi se uthaya aur table ke bagal mein khada kar diya. Usne Meena ke blouse ke baaki buttons khol diye. Blouse floor pe gir gaya. Saree aur petticoat bhi neeche khheench diye. Ab Meena sirf geeli panty mein thi.
Kishan ne panty bhi utaar di. Ab woh bilkul nangi thi – bhaari mamme, soft pet, geeli chut.
Sunita ab bhi table pe nangi litayi hui thi, cum uski thighs pe. Woh muskurate hue dekh rahi thi.
Kishan ne Meena ko table ki taraf dhakela. “Mummy ke bagal mein baith jao Aunty.”
Meena table pe baith gayi. Uske mamme free hil rahe the. Kishan ne dono auraton ke beech khade hoke pehle Sunita ke left mamme ko muh mein liya, phir Meena ke right mamme ko.
“Slurp… mmm…”
Woh dono ke mamme ek ke baad ek chusne laga – kabhi Sunita ka swollen nipple, kabhi Meena ka dark nipple. Dono haath se unke mamme dabaye hue.
Sunita ne kaha, “Beta… Aunty ke bhi chus… unke bhi bade hain…”
Kishan ne Meena ke dono mamme pakad ke unhe ek saath dabaya aur nipples ko jeebh se lick kiya. “Aunty… tere mamme bhi Mummy jaise soft… ahhh…”
Meena ka sar peeche tha. “Ahhh… Kishan… ahhh chus… ahhh…”
Phir Kishan ne neeche jhuk gaya. Pehle Sunita ki chut pe muh lagaya – jahan se ab bhi uska cum nikal raha tha. Usne jeebh daal ke chaata.
“Mummy ka cum… aur teri chut…”
Phir woh sidha Meena ki taraf gaya. Usne Meena ke pair failaye aur seedha uski geeli chut pe muh laga diya.
Jeebh clit pe.
“Lick… suck…”
Meena ki kamar uth gayi. “Ahhhh… beta… ahhh jeebh… ahhh…!”
Kishan ne do ungliyan bhi andar daal diin jabki clit ko suck karta raha. Sunita ne bhi haath badha ke Meena ke mamme dabane shuru kar diye.
“Meena… teri awaaz nikal rahi hai… ahhh…”
Kishan 2-3 minute tak Meena ki chut chaatta raha. Phir utha. Uska lund phir se pura hard tha.
Usne Meena se kaha, “Ab muh kholo Aunty. Pehle chuso.”
Meena ne muh khol diya. Kishan ne apna cum-mixed lund uske mun mein dhakel diya.
“Gulk… gulk…”
Meena ne chusna shuru kar diya – dheere pehle, phir tez. Uski jeebh lund ke neeche fer rahi thi. Thook behne laga.
Sunita ne soft awaaz mein kaha, “Achhe se chuso Meena… mera beta hai…”
Kishan ne Meena ke baal pakad ke dheere dhakke maare uske mun mein. “Aunty… gale tak le… ahhh…”
Thodi der baad usne lund nikaala. Meena ke hoth geele the, thook se chamak rahe the.
Kishan ne Sunita ko table pe litaya aur uski chut mein ek gehra dhakka maara.
“Ahhhh Mummy…!”
Woh 8-10 dhakke maara, phir nikaal ke seedha Meena ki chut mein daal diya.
“Ahhhh Aunty…!”
Ab woh dono ko bari-bari chodne laga.
Pehle Sunita – tez dhakke, mamme dabate hue.
Phir Meena – uske pair upar, gehre dhakke.
“Thap! Thap! Thap!”
“Mummy ki chut… Aunty ki chut… dono kitni geeli…”
Sunita aur Meena dono ki moan ek saath nikal rahi thin.
Kishan ne Meena ko table pe litaya, uske pair kandhe pe uthaye aur pure power se pelne laga. Saath mein Sunita ke mamme bhi dabata raha.
“Aunty… ab teri baari… ahhh le…!”
Meena ki body hil rahi thi. “Ahhh Kishan… ahhh zor se… ahhh meri chut… ahhh…!”
Kishan ne thodi der dono ko aise hi liya. Phir usne lund Meena ki chut se nikaala – cum aur unke pani se chamakta hua.
Usne Meena se kaha, “Muh kholo Aunty. Ab andar nahi… mun mein dunga.”
Meena ne turant muh khol diya. Aankhein upar, Kishan ko dekhte hue.
Kishan ne lund uske mun mein dhakel diya aur tez dhakke maarne laga.
“Gulk… gulk… gulk…”
Usne Meena ke baal pakad liye. “Ab le… ahhh Aunty… poora…”
Aakhiri dhakke ke saath woh Meena ke mun mein hi jhad gaya.
“Ahhhh… le… ahhh sab… ahhhh…!”
Garam cum ki dhaarein uske mun mein fill hoti rahi. Meena ne jitna ho saka nigal liya, lekin thoda hothon se bahar nikal ke chin pe beh gaya.
Kishan ne lund dheere se nikaala. Cum Meena ke hothon pe, jeebh pe, chin pe chamak raha tha.
Usne soft awaaz mein kaha, “Nigal lo Aunty… poora.”
Meena ne jeebh se hoth saaf kiye aur nigal gayi. Aankhein half band.
Sunita ne haske kaha, “Meena… ab toh tu bhi meri tarah ho gayi…”
Kishan ne dono ke mamme ek-ek karke soft suck kiye – pehle Sunita, phir Meena.
“Dono ke mamme… dono ki chut… aaj subah poora maza aa gaya.”
Woh thodi der teeno table ke around khade/litaye rahe.
Meena ke mun mein uska cum,
Sunita ki chut se pehle wala cum beh raha tha,
aur Kishan ka lund ab dheere-dheere soft ho raha tha, dono ke pani se geela.
Kitchen mein ab sirf unki haanpti saansen thi…
aur table pe bikhra hua nashta jo kisi ne nahi khaya.Kishan ne table se thoda hat ke kaha, “Mummy… Aunty… neeche aao. Zameen pe.”
Usne pehle Sunita ka haath pakda aur usse dheere se floor pe lita diya. Phir Meena ka haath pakda aur usse bhi Sunita ke bilkul bagal mein lita diya. Dono nangi, side-by-side, unke bhaari mamme free, nipples ab bhi tight aur thode geele.
Kishan unke darmiyan aa gaya. Beech mein lit gaya – left taraf Sunita, right taraf Meena.
Usne dono haath ek saath badhaye.
Left haath se Sunita ke 36E ke soft mamme pakde, right haath se Meena ke bhaari mamme. Dono ko ek saath dabaya.
“Itne soft… dono ke…”
Phir woh pehle Sunita ki taraf mudha. Usne uske left nipple ko muh mein le liya.
“Slurp… mmm…”
Deep, slow suck. Jeebh se nipple ko gol-gol ghumaya, phir zor se kheecha.
Sunita ki awaaz soft nikli, “Ahhh… beta… ahhh aise… beech mein lit ke… ahhh…”
Kishan ne muh hataye bagair hi kaha, “Mummy ka doodh… subah ka… ahhh kitna meetha…”
Usne thodi der Sunita ka nipple chusa, phir seedha Meena ki taraf mud gaya. Uske dark nipple ko muh mein le liya.
“Slurp… suck…”
Meena ki kamar halki si uth gayi. “Ahhh… Kishan… ahhh beta… ahhh chus… ahhh…”
Kishan ne uske nipple ko teeth se lightly kaata aur kaha, “Aunty ka bhi… utna hi soft… thoda bhaari… ahhh…”
Woh ab bari-bari karne laga.
Pehle Sunita – left nipple, phir right. Dono haath se uske mamme dabaye hue, muh mein leke deep suck.
“Mummy… tere mamme meri jaan hain… ahhh pi raha hoon… ahhh…”
Sunita ne uske sar ko apne seene se dabaaya. “Pi beta… jitna pi… ahhh yeh doodh tera hai… ahhh…”
Phir turant Meena ki taraf.
Uske dono mamme ek ke baad ek. Kabhi left, kabhi right. Kabhi dono ko ek saath dabake beech mein face daba deta.
“Aunty… tere bhi… ahhh itne bade… ahhh main dono ka doodh ek saath piunga… ahhh…”
Meena ke haath Kishan ke baalon mein the. “Ahhh… beta… ahhh zor se… ahhh mere mamme… ahhh tu paagal hai… ahhh…”
Kishan ne thodi der dono ke beech switch kiya.
Sunita ka nipple – “Slurp… Mummy… bol na… mera doodh pi… ahhh…”
Meena ka nipple – “Suck… Aunty… tu bhi bol… ahhh mera bhi pi… ahhh…”
Sunita ne kaampi awaaz mein kaha, “Pi beta… Mummy ka doodh… ahhh poora… ahhh…”
Meena ne bhi, “Haan… pi… ahhh Kishan… Aunty ka bhi… ahhh mat chhod… ahhh…”
Kishan ab aur slow, aur deep ho gaya. Woh minutes tak aise hi leta raha – beech mein, dono ke mamme ek ke baad ek chusta hua. Kabhi Sunita ke dono mamme dabake unke beech face daba deta, kabhi Meena ke.
Uske hoth kabhi Sunita ke swollen nipple pe, kabhi Meena ke dark nipple pe. Thook dono ke seene pe fail raha tha. Nipples laal aur sensitive ho chuke the.
Sunita ne soft awaaz mein kaha, “Beta… Aunty ke mamme bhi tere ho gaye kya…?”
Kishan ne Meena ka nipple chuste hue jawab diya, “Haan Mummy… aaj se dono ke… ahhh Aunty bol na… tere mamme bhi mere hain…”
Meena ki awaaz toot si gayi, “Haan… beta… tere hain… ahhh chus… ahhh jitna chus… ahhh…”
Kishan ne dono ke ek-ek nipple ko last lambi suck diya – pehle Sunita, phir Meena – phir unke beech mein lit ke dono ke mamme dabaye rakhe.
Uske hoth geele the. Chin pe thook tha.
Dono auratein uske dono taraf haanp rahi thin, unke mamme uske haath mein, nipples uske thook se chamak rahe the.
Kishan ne soft awaaz mein kaha,
“Mummy… Aunty… ab thodi der aise hi rehne do… main dono ka doodh peeta rahu…”
Woh phir se pehle Sunita ke nipple pe gaya, phir Meena ke…
aur aise hi unke darmiyan lit ke, sirf unke boobs chusta raha.
Floor pe teenon…
sirf suck ki awaazen…
aur unki tez saansen.Kishan ab bhi unke darmiyan litaya hua tha, dono ke mamme dabaye hue. Usne dheere se kaha, “Ab tum dono aapas mein karo… main dekhta hoon.”
Usne thoda hat ke unhe space de diya, lekin bilkul paas hi raha.
Meena pehle uthhi. Usne Sunita ko dekhte hue kaha, “Sunita… ab main… teri…”
Usne Sunita ke pair failaye aur dheere se uske upar aa gayi – lekin ulta. Apni geeli chut seedha Sunita ke mun pe rakh di.
“Le… chat…”
Sunita ne dono haath se Meena ki soft gaand pakad li aur jeebh nikaal di.
“Lick…”
Seedha Meena ki clit pe.
Meena ki body kaampi. “Ahhhh… Sunita… ahhh jeebh… ahhh…!”
Sunita ne jeebh se clit ko gol-gol ghumaya, phir uski chut ke andar daal diya. Do ungliyan bhi saath mein. Woh Meena ka pani chaat rahi thi – noisy, wet.
“Slurp… suck… mmm…”
Meena ne aage jhuk ke Sunita ke 36E ke bhaari mamme pakad liye aur left nipple muh mein le liya.
“Slurp… ahhh Sunita tere mamme… ahhh…”
Ab dono ek doosre pe thi.
Meena ki chut Sunita ke mun pe, Sunita ki jeebh uske andar,
aur Meena ke mun mein Sunita ka nipple.
Kishan unke bilkul bagal mein litaya dekh raha tha. Usne soft awaaz mein kaha, “Aunty… Mummy ki jeebh kaisi lag rahi hai? Bol…”
Meena ne muh hataye bagair kaha, “Ahhh… bahut… ahhh geeli… ahhh Sunita zor se chat… ahhh…”
Sunita ne aur deep jeebh daali. Meena ki thighs kaampne lagiin.
Phir Meena ne position thoda shift kiya. Ab woh Sunita ki chut ke bilkul upar aa gayi aur apni jeebh uski chut pe rakh di.
Ab pure 69 position.
Dono ek doosre ki chut chaatne lagiin.
“Slurp… lick… suck…”
Meena ki jeebh Sunita ki clit pe, Sunita ki jeebh Meena ki clit pe.
Saath hi dono ek doosre ke mamme bhi chus rahi thin – jab bhi muh hatati thin to nipple pakad leti thin.
Sunita ne Meena ke dark nipple ko zor se suck kiya. “Ahhh Meena… tere mamme… ahhh pi rahi hoon… ahhh…”
Meena ne Sunita ke swollen nipple ko chusa. “Ahhh Sunita… tere bhi… ahhh kitne soft… ahhh…”
Kishan ne unke beech haath badha ke dono ke mamme dabaye. “Dono ek doosre ka doodh pi rahi ho… ahhh maza aa raha hai dekh ke…”
Speed badhti gayi.
Dono ki jeebh tez. Ungliyan bhi andar. Clit pe pressure.
Meena pehle edge pe aayi. Usne Sunita ke mun pe apni chut dabaayi aur kaampi awaaz mein kaha, “Sunita… main… ahhh jhadne wali hoon… ahhh mun mat hatana… ahhh…!”
Uske thighs tight hue. Body rigid.
Phir usne zor se squirt kar diya.
“Ahhhhhh…!”
Garam pani ki dhaar seedha Sunita ke mun pe, face pe, gale pe. Sunita ne jitna ho saka piya, baaki uske seene pe beh gaya.
“Nigil… ahhh Meena ka pani… ahhh…”
Sunita ne chaatna jaari rakha. Meena ab bhi kaamp rahi thi.
Phir Sunita ki baari aayi. Usne Meena ki chut pe muh dabaaye hue kaha, “Ab main… ahhh Meena… le… ahhh…!”
Uske hips hilne lage. Jeebh tez.
Woh bhi squirt kar gayi.
“Ahhhhhh… Meena… ahhh…!”
Garam pani Meena ke mun pe, chin pe, mamme pe fail gaya. Meena ne bhi piya, chaata.
Dono ab ek doosre ke upar haanp rahi thin. Unke faces geele the – ek doosre ke pani se. Mamme thook aur squirt se chamak rahe the.
Kishan ne unke beech mein wapas aa ke lit gaya. Usne dono ke ek-ek nipple ko soft suck diya.
Pehle Sunita ka – “Mummy… Aunty ka pani pi liya tune…”
Phir Meena ka – “Aunty… Mummy ka bhi pi liya…”
Dono ab bhi ek doosre se lipte hue the. Meena ki chut se ab bhi halka pani nikal raha tha, Sunita ke mun pe. Sunita ka bhi Meena ke face pe.
Kishan ne dono ke mamme dabaye hue kaha,
“Ab dono ek doosre ki ho gayi… aur main dono ka…”
Woh unke darmiyan lit ke phir se unke nipples chusne laga – slow, deep – jabki dono ab bhi ek doosre ki thighs pe haath pher rahi thin.
Floor pe bas unki saansen, halki suck ki awaazen, aur unke bodies se uthti hui garmi thi.