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Sanskari Se Chudakkad

Sanskari Se Chudakkad


Namaskaar doston, Mera naam Ranga hai, aur main aapko jo sex kahani batane jaa raha hu, aap use sun kar muth maar hi loge. Ye jo kahani hai, wo meri mummy ki chudai ki hai.


Meri family mein hum 3 log rehte hai, mere papa, mummy aur main. Ab main jaldi se aapko apni family ka introduction deta hu.


Papa- Mere papa ek bank mein kaam karte hai aur 42 saal ke hai. Wo hamesha apne kaam se kaam rakhte hai, isi kaaran ghar se baahar hi zyada rehte hai.


Mummy- Mummy ka naam Prabhavati hai, aur wo 36 saal ki ek-dum pativrata aur sanskari aurat hai, jo bas family ko hi zyada time deti hai. Mummy ka figure 34D-28-36 hai, aur unka rang doodh ke jaisa safed hai. Meri mummy ko aapko imagine karna hai to ‘Angela White’ pornstar ki photos dekh lo. Same waisi hi lagbhag dikhti hai mummy.


Main- B.tech. ki padhayi kar raha hu, wahi gaon ke paas college mein.


Ye hot kahani tab ki hai, jab mere college ke exams chal rahe the, aur tab main der raat tak padhta karta tha. Ek raat main padh raha tha. Tab raat ke kareeb 2 baje mujhe pyaas lagi. Main paani peene ke liye kitchen jaa raha tha. Fir jab apne room ki taraf wapas aa raha tha, to maine apne mummy-papa ke room se awaaze suni.


Fir main unke room ke andar jhaankne laga. Mummy papa ke upar baithi thi, aur papa unhe chod rahe the. Ye dekh kar mera lund khada ho gaya, aur kuch der ke baad mere papa jhad gaye. Lekin main mummy ke chehre se samajh gaya tha, ki wo santusht nahi thi.


Tabhi mummy ne papa se keh diya: Aap ab pehle jaisa nahi karte sex.


Par papa ne kaam ki tension hai ye bol kar baat taal di. Us raat se mere vichar meri mummy ke liye kharaab ho gaye, aur chinta bhi hone lagi. Maine socha ki main apni mummy ko santusht karunga. Aur ye soch kar main unke liye boyfriend khojne laga.


Exams hone ke baad maine isi chakkar mein Facebook par ek fake account khola, aur waha mummy ke liye 30+ hatta-katta aadmi dhoondhne laga jo ki meri maa ki aag bujha sake.


Ek maheene tak mujhe koi nahi mila. Sab mujhe fake samajhne lage the. Par ek din mujhe Irfan naam ke aadmi ka message aata hai.


Irfan: Hi, suna hai ki tu teri mom ko chodne ke liye ek 30+ aadmi dhoondh raha hai, jo ki uski chut ko bhonsda bana de.


Main: Hi, chodne ke liye nahi, main bas boyfriend dhoondh raha hu meri mom ke liye.


Aapki age kya hai waise?


Irfan: Beta boyfriend kya karega, teri maa ko chodega hi na haha. Aur meri age 38 hai. Height 6 feet 1 inch hai, aur lund ka size 8 inch hai.


Fir Irfan ne mujhe uski photo bheji. Wo dikhne mein thoda kaala tha (bilkul pornstar Jax Slayher jaisa dikhta tha).


Main: 8 inch, itna bada! (Main to sun ke hi achambhit ho gaya)


Irfan: Haa, aur teri mummy ko satisfy nahi poora randi banaunga mere is lund ke dum par, dekh tu.


Main: Suno tum aaoge, aur tum unhe chodoge ye nahi hoga. Tumhe meri mummy ko patana hoga pehle. Tabhi wo tumhe milegi.


Irfan: Patana hoga? Yaar! isme to time lagega


Main: Haa par tumhe bahut maza aayega aur main tumhari madad karunga patane mein. Aur ek baat suno, tum jab unhe chodoge, to mujhe unhe dekhna hai chudte hue.


Irfan: Ok, aata hu fir main tumhare gaon 15 din mein, aur tumhe bol doonga kaha chodunga. Tum aa jana wahi par.


Isi beech meri mummy ne GYM join kar liya Savita aunty ke sath.  Ab wo har roz 2 ghante gym karne lagi.


15 se 20 din ho jaate hai, aur Irfan ka kuch pata nahi tha. Isi beech meri mummy gym karke aur khulne lagi thi. Wo ab thodi modern hoti jaa rahi thi. Tight pants and tight bra pehanne lagi thi. Isi beech mujhe Facebook par message aata hai


Irfan: Hi, main tumhare gaon aa gaya hu, aur yaha reh raha hu. Kya tum mujhe tumhari maa se mila sakte ho? Matlab use bas ek baar saamne se dekna hai, aur tum bhi mujhe dekh lena.


Main: Ok, karta hu try.


To maine plan banaya ki main aur mummy shaam ko juice peene jayenge, aur waha Irfan ko bol doonga pehle hi aa jayega, aur dekh lega. Raat ko main aur mummy baahar nikle, aur mummy ne pink saree pehni thi, with sleevless blouse. Kya dikh rahi thi mummy, aur mummy ki kamar dikh rahi thi gori-gori.


Maine Irfan ko pehle hi bol diya tha, aur wo juice centre pahunch gaya tha. Waha hum pahunche. Jaise hi hum baithe, main Irfan ko dekh kar hakka-bakka reh gaya, ki baap re ye aadmi to meri mummy ko chod ke poora santusht kar dega.


Ab wo meri mummy ko ghoore jaa raha tha, aur lund ko daba raha tha. Mummy ne bhi use dekha aur ignore kiya, aur Irfan to waise hi tha lund ko daba raha tha. Fir hum waha se nikal gaye, aur ghar par aake so gaye. Raat mein mujhe message aata hai Irfan ka-


Irfan: Kya maal hai ye randi. Iske liye to main kuch bhi kar sakta hu.


Main: Tumhe gym mein patana hoga mummy ko.


Irfan: Gym to laga li, bas kab jati hai ye bata tu.


Main: 3 se 5 dopahar gym jati hai. Tab waha kam bheed hoti hai.


Aage ki kahani ab yaha se kuch mujhe Irfan ne batayi hai.


Mummy agle din gym ko jaane ke liye ek-dum taiyaar hoti hai. Jaise hi mummy jati hai, main Irfan ko message kar deta hu. Irfan bhi gym pahunch jata hai aur mummy jab gym aati hai Irfan bas mummy ko hi dekhte rehta hai.


Mummy jab cardio karne jati hai, to baju waale treadmill par Irfan bhi running karta hai, aur mummy ko smile deta hai. Mummy bhi smile back karti hai, aur Irfan aur unki baat-cheet hoti hai. Aisa lag raga tha ki mummy directly Irfan ki body pe fida ho gayi thi.


Irfan: Aap kya yahi gaon se ho? Aapko coffee shop mein dekha hai.


Mummy: Haa main yahi se hu. Mujhe coffee zyada pasand hai na, isliye coffee peeti hu.


Irfan: Ok, ek baat bolu aapse?


Mummy: Boliye kya hai?


Irfan: Nahi rehne deta hu zyada ho jayega.


Mummy: Nahi aap bataiye abhi.


Irfan: Aap hadd se zyada sundar ho, aur aapko dekh lagta nahi hai ki aapka koi ladka hoga.


Mummy: Kuch bhi bhaisaab. Mera ek ladka hai, aur wo college mein hai.


Aise hi mummy aur Irfan ki baatein chalti rahi, aur 1 week ke baad wo dono ache friends ho gaye. Wo phone pe baat karne lage aur chat karne lage. Isi beech mummy ne Irfan ko dinner pe bulaya, jab mere papa ghar par bhi nahi the.


Irfan ne mujhe message kiya aur bataya ki: Sun aaj teri maa ko chodunga dekh tu bahut. Awaaze aayengi tere ghar mein.


Main isi chakkar mein ghar mein shanti se baitha raha. Main mummy ko dhyan se dekha to mummy taiyaari mein lagi thi, aur mummy kya dikh rahi thi red colour ki saree mein aur sleevless blouse pehna tha mummy ne.


Aadha pet, nabhi, aur peeche se poori nangi chikni patli kamar chamak rahi thi mummy ki, aur peeche se uthi hui gol gaand dikh rahi thi ache se.


Tabhi kuch der mein doorbell baji aur maine door khola, to dekha Irfan aaya tha. Wo ek-dum naye kapde pehan kar aur scent laga kar aur kajal laga kar aaya tha. Hum teeno ne sath mein khaana khaaya, aur main sone ka naatak karke nikal gaya sone ke liye, aur upar jaa kar dekhne laga. Mummy aur Irfan wahi baithe the sofa par, aur unki baatein shuru ho gayi.


Irfan: Aapke pati kaha par hai? Dikhayi nahi de rahe?


Mummy: Wo kaam ke liye baahar gaye hai 2 weeks ke liye.


Irfan: Aap apne pati se mohabbat karti hai?


Mummy: Bilkul, main bahut pyar karti hu unse.


Irfan: Mujhe to lagta hai ki aap jitni unse mohabbat karti hai. Utni wo aapse karte nahi honge.


Mummy: Nahi, aisi koi baat nahi hai. Wo bhi mujhse bahut mohabbat karte hai.


Irfan: Nahi main keh raha hu na, wo aapse aap jitni mohabbat nahi karte.


Mummy: Arre ye kya bol rahe hai aap? Aur aapko kaise pata (mummy thoda gussa ho jati hai)?


Irfan: Mujhe pata hai wo aapse zyada mohabbat nahi karte.


Maa bhi ab josh mein aa jati hai.


Mummy: Acha to batao kaise?


Irfan: Arre meri Prabha ji, agar aisi beautiful biwi ghar mein hai, aur wo waha baahar jaa kar kaam kar rahe hai, to main aur kya samjhunga?


Irfan ki is baat par mummy bahut khush ho jati hai, aur muskurane lagti hai. Maa ko thodi sharam bhi aa rahi thi.


Mummy: Aap bhi na Irfan ji, kuch bhi bolte hai.


Mummy bolte-bolte Irfan ki jaanghon par hath rakh deti hai.


Irfan: Arre such keh raha hu. Main agar unki jagah hota na to.


Aur Irfan bolte hue ruk jata hai.


Mummy: To kya?


Irfan: Kuch nahi.


Mummy: Arre bataiye naa.


Mummy bhi ab excited ho rahi thi.


Irfan: To main aapse kabhi door nahi jata. Har pal aapke sath hi rehta.


Mummy: Aap bahut achi-achi baatein karte hai Irfan, kaha se seekhe ho?


Irfan: Arre aap jaisi beautiful aurat agar saamne ho to koi bhi acha ho jaye.


Mummy sharmane lag jati hai.


Irfan: Aapke pati kaafi lucky hai jo unhe aap jaisi beautiful patni mili.


Mummy: Acha to aap lucky nahi hai?


Irfan ab dheere se mummy ke kaan ki paas jaa kar bol dete hai.


Irfan: Hum to tab lucky honge jab hamare paas aap hongi.


Fir Irfan mummy ke kandho par hath rakh dete hai. Meri mummy muskurane lagti hai.


Mummy: Hum to aapke hi paas hai na ab.


Mummy ko pata chalta hai ki wo kis baare mein baat kar rahe the. Wo bhi kaafi chalaak thi. Ab scene ye tha ki mummy ka hath Irfan ki jaanghon par aur Irfan ka hath mummy ke kandho par tha. Dono ek-dum kareeb aa kar baat kar rahe the.


Mummy kaa pallu ab poora neeche gir jata hai. Halanki mummy usko sawaarti nahi hai. Wo waise hi baatein kar rahi hoti hai. Irfan ki nazar ab mummy ki bhari hui chuchiyo par chali jati hai.


Irfan: Arre aap kareeb ho kar bhi door hai.


Mummy: Matlab? Itni paas to baithi hu aapke.


Irfan: Haa paas to aaj hai hamare aap.


Irfan ab bhi mummy ki chuchiyo ko taad rahe the. Apna hath mummy ki nangi kamar mein daal dete hai. Mummy ko ek-dum gudgudi hoti hai. Irfan ka sakht kaala hath mummy ki chikni gori kamar par tha. Mummy ab garam hone lagi thi.


Meri bhi dhadkane badh jati hai ye sab dekh kar. Mera loda dheere-dheere khada ho raha tha. Ek ajeeb sa ehsaas ho raha tha mujhe mummy ki chuchiyo ko dekhte hue.


Irfan: Aap bahut beautiful hai Prabha ji.


Mummy ye dekh leti hai, aur sharma jati hai, aur apna pallu theek kar leti hai. Wo thoda unse door khisak jati hai. Irfan bhi apna hath kamar se hata dete hai. Mummy waha se uth jati hai sharam ke kaaran, par tabhi mummy ka hath Irfan pakad leta hai.


Irfan: Lagta hai hamse baat karke aapko acha nahi laga, isliye aap jaa rahi hai.


Mummy: Arre aisi baat nahi hai Irfan, aap bahut ache hai. Aapse baat karke bahut acha laga hame.


Irfan: To aap jaa kyun rahi hai? Baithiye na thodi der.


Mummy: Raat bahut ho chuki hai.


Irfan: Arre raat to ho chuki hai, par aisi raat fir kabhi nahi aayegi. Thodi der baithiye hamare sath.


Irfan mummy ko mana leta hai, aur mummy firse wahi baith jati hai. Wo mummy ke aur paas chale jaate hai, aur mummy ka ek hath apne hath mein le lete hai.


Irfan: Ek baat batau aapko, bura to nahi maanengi?


Mummy: Ji bataye na, isme bura kya maanna?


Irfan: Sach kahu to bahut dino baad kisi se baat karke main itna acha mehsoos kar raha hu.


Irfan dheere-dheere mummy ka hath sehla rahe the, aur maa ki saanse bhi ab thodi tez ho gayi thi. Maa ki chuchiya upar-neeche hone lagi thi.


Irfan:  Aapke shauhar bhi bahut door hote hai. Aap samajh sakti hai ki kaisa lagta hoga.


Mummy: Haa main samajh sakti hu.


Irfan: Kayi raaton se main theek se soya bhi nahi hu. Kya aap sach mein meri feeling ko samajhti hai?


Irfan mummy ki peeth par hath rakh deta hai.


Mummy: Haa main samajhti hu.


Mummy aur Irfan ab ek-doosre ki aankhon mein dekh rahe the. Zuban ab ladkhada rahi thi mummy ki.


Irfan: Kya apako bhi akela-akela mehsoos hota hai?


Mummy kuch bol nahi rahi thi. Irfan ab apna doosra hath mummy ki kamar mein daal kar mummy ko thoda paas kheench leta hai. Ab mummy ka bhi hath Irfan ki chhaati par chala jata hai. Mummy kaa pallu neeche gir kar unki aadhi chuchiya baahar aa jati hai.


Irfan: Batao na Prabha, kya tumhe akela mehsoos nahi hota?


Mummy: Haa hota hai.


Mummy aur Irfan bahut paas aa chuke the. Ab garam hone lagi thi mummy. Mummy aur Irfan itne kareeb the ki mummy ka ek pair ab unke pair par chala gaya tha.


Irfan: To is akelepan ko door karte hai.


Aisa keh kar Irfan mummy ke laal, mulayam, raseele hontho par apne kaale sakht honth rakh dete hai, aur mummy ko choomna shuru kar dete hai. Mummy ek pal ke bad Irfan ko dhakel deti hai.


Mummy: Ye aap kya kar rahe hai? Ye theek nahi hai.


Mummy Irfan se door ho jati hai, aur apna pallu sawaar leti hai. Irfan fir se maa ko baahon mein pakad lete hai.


Irfan: Main tumse bahut mohobbat karta hu Prabha. Tum bahut achi lagti ho mujhe.


Mummy: Ye aap kya bol rahe hai? Chhodhiye mujhe, mera ladka dekh lega.


Mummy ki bhi mann mein tha, halanki mummy naatak kar rahi thi. Irfan bhi kaafi pahuncha hua aadmi tha. Unhone mummy ko pakda hua tha.


Irfan: Nahi dekhega. Tum bahut beautiful ho Prabha Devi, aur mujhe pata hai ki tum bhi kaafi akeli ho. Hum dono ek-doosre ke sath bahut mohobbat se rahenge.


Fir uncle maa ki gale par choomne lagte hai.


Mummy: Chhodho Irfan, main ek nikaah shuda aurat hu. Main aisa nahi kar sakti.


Irfan: Kuch nahi hoga. Hum ek-doosre ki zaroorat ko poora kar rahe hai.


Fir Irfan mummy ko apne upar kheench kar apni jaanghon par bitha dete hai. Wo mummy ki chuchiyo par apne honth ragadne lagte hai. Ab Irfan mummy ki chootadon par hath rakh kar daba dete hai. Mummy ab bahut garam hone lagi thi. Unki aankhen beech-beech mein band ho rahi thi.


Mummy: Nahi ye wrong hai.


Irfan blouse ki upar se hi mummy ki chuchiyo ko choom rahe the.


Irfan: Kuch wrong nahi hai meri randi.


Aur Irfan mummy ko sofe par hi lita dete hai, aur unke upar let jaate hai. Mummy ki saree ab unke ghutne tak aa chuki thi. Unki moti-moti dudh jaisi safed jaanghen bahut hi madak lag rahi thi.


Irfan ab mummy ke hontho ko choosne lag jaate hai. Mummy apna muh idhar-udhar kar rahi thi, to anwar uncle mummy ke gale ko choomna shuru kar dete hai. Ab Irfan ka loda bhi khada ho gaya tha.


Mummy: Aahh Irfan chhodh na, koi aa jayega.


Irfan: Koi nahi aayega Prabha. Aaj ki raat hum dono ki hai.


Aur Irfan mummy ki chuchiyo par apna muh daba dete hai. Fir apna loda pajame ki andar se hi chut par saree ki upar se hi ghisana shuru kar dete hai. Irfan ka loda apni chut par mehsoos hote hi mummy ne muh hilana bund kar diya. Ab mummy bhi garam ho gayi thi. Mummy ka virodh thoda thanda pad gaya tha.


Ab Irfan ne fir se mummy ke hontho ko apne muh mein bhar liya, aur choosne lage. Mummy ki chuchiya Irfan ki chhaati se dab chuki thi. Mummy ne bhi is baar apne honth khol diye, aur unke choomne kaa jawaab dene lagi.


Irfan ko ab pata chal gaya ki mummy garam ho chuki thi. To unhone apne honth poore khol diye, aur mummy ke honth aur zuban ko apne muh mein bhar kar choosna shuru kar diya. Wo kabhi mummy ka upar wala honth chooste, to kabhi neeche wala, to kabhi dono honth.


Irfan ab mummy ka hath chhodh deta hai, aur apne hath se mummy ki badi-badi chuchiyon ko dabane lag jaate hai. Chuchiyo ko dabane ki wajah se mummy madhosh ho jati hai. Wo apne hath Irfan ke sir pe rakh deti hai.


Fir Irfan kehte hai: Kya gore dudh hai tumhare Prabha.


Mummy: Aahhh ahh hmm.


Mummy ab siskiyan lene lagi thi. Irfan mummy ke mulayam hontho ko ache se choos rahe the, aur unki chuchiyo par, pet par, aur jaanghon par hath ghuma rahe the. Mummy ko bhi ab maza aane laga tha. Wo bhi kaafi waqt se pyaasi thi.


Irfan choomte hue bole: Ohh Prabha, meri jaan kitni achi ho tum. Tumhare honth kitne mast hai.


Fir apne lode ka dabaav mummy ki chut par de rahe the. Chut par lund lagte hi mummy ka muh aur khul jata hai. Mummy ki saree bikhri hui thi. 10 minute aise hi choomne chaatne ki baad Irfan ruk jaate hai, aur mummy ki aankhon mein dekhne lagte hai. Fir sofe par se uth jaate hai aur mummy ko apni baahon mein utha lete hai. Mummy Irfan ki taraf hi dekh rahi thi. Unki lipstick bikhar gayi thi.


Ab Irfan mummy ko utha kar seediyon se upar aane lagte hai. Upar aate hue wo ek-doosre ki taraf muskura kar dekh rahe the. Irfan ab mummy ko bedroom mein lekar chale jaate hai, aur bed par rakh kar us kamre ka darwaza band kar dete hai. Main wahan par jaa kar ke hole se dekhne lag jata hu.


Mummy bed par uth kar baith jati hai, aur Irfan ki taraf dekhne lagti hai. Mummy ke baal bikhre hue the, aur unko paseena aa gaya tha. Irfan apna kurta utaarne lage. Unko kapde utaarta dekh mummy ne sir neeche kar liya, aur wo sharmane lagi. Irfan ne kurta utaar kar neeche zameen par fenk diya.


Irfan bed par mummy ki paas baith gaye, aur unki kamar mein hath daal kar mummy ko apni taraf kheench liya. Mummy thoda sa virodh kar rahi thi.


Mummy: Ye wrong hai Irfan. Kisi ko pata chala to badnami ho jayegi meri. Ye mat kijiye.


Irfan ne maa ko lita diya aur unka pallu hatate hue mummy ki chuchiyo ki nange hisse par apne honth ragadne lage.


Irfan: Kuch nahi hoga. Ye baat kewal hum dono mein hi rahegi.


Mummy ab thoda-thoda maza lene lagi thi. Wo Irfan ko apne hath se dheere-dheere dhakelne ki koshish kar rahi thi.


Mummy: Ruko Irfan, ahhhh hmm please mat kijiye.


Irfan ka hath kabhi mummy ke pet par, to kabhi mummy ki chuchiyo par chal raha tha. Irfan ab mummy ki hontho ko choosna shuru kar dete hai. Mummy unka sath nahi de rahi thi, halanki ab virodh bhi nahi kar rahi thi.


Ab jaise hi Irfan ne mummy ke blouse ka button nikaalna chaaha, to maa ne ek-dum se unka hath rok diya. Irfan ne mummy ka hath hatate hue fir se ek button khol diya, aur aage badhne lage. To mummy ne fir se unka hath pakda.


Tabhi Irfan ne mummy ki honth chhodh diye, aur waise hi pade-pade mummy ko dekhne lage. Irfan ne mummy ko aur paas kheenchte hue mummy ki saree upar ki, aur unki jaanghon ko sehlate hue unke hontho ko apne muh mein bhar liya. Fir 1 minute tak honth chooste hue fir ruk gaye.


Irfan: Prabha main tumse bahut mohobbat karta hu. Ab main tumhare bina nahi reh sakta.


Mummy thoda muskura deti hai. Waise mummy to pehle se ready thi. Bas nakhre kar rahi thi. Ab Irfan ko pata chal gaya ki raasta saaf tha.


To unhone seedha mummy ka blouse khol diya. Is baar maa ne koi virodh nahi kiya. Mummy ne red rang ki bra pehni thi. Blouse utarte hi mummy ki chuchiya bra mein se saamne aa gayi. Mummy ki tight bra mein unki aadhi nangi chuchiya bahut shandaar lag rahi thi. Irfan ne dekhte hi unko masalna shuru kar diya.


Irfan: Waah Prabha, kya chuchiya hai tumhari. Kab se inhe dekhne ko taras raha tha.


Irfan ke sakht kaale hath zor-zor se mummy ki gori chuchiya daba rahe the.


Mummy: Aaahhh sshhh ahh.


Irfan ne ab mummy ka blouse utaar diya, aur bra ka hook kholne ke liye peeche hath dala. To mummy ne apni peeth upar kari, aur hook kholne ke baad bra utaarne mein Irfan ki madad bhi ki.


Fir Irfan ne maa ko ek zordaar kiss kar diya. Maa ab muskura rahi thi. Bra utarte hi maa ki moti chuchiya nangi ho gayi. Maa ab upar se poori nangi thi. Maa ki chuchiya dekhate hi uske muh mein paani aa gaya.


Mummy ki chuchiya ek-dum gori aur tight thi. Unke nipple brown the, aur kadak ho gaye the. Wo maa ki mulayam chuchiyo par dheere-dheere hath ghumane lage. Irfan ke sakht hath maa ki chuchiyo par lagte hi maa sisak padi.


Prabhavati: Aahh, ummmm.


Irfan ek-dum pagal sa ho gaya. Unhone jhat se apna muh aage badhate hue maa ke nipple ko apne muh mein bhar liya, aur choosne lage. Wo ek hath se doosri chuchi ko dabane lage.


Maa ab tadapne lagi thi. Kayi saalon baad kisi ne unki chuchi choosi thi, aur wo bhi gair mard ne.


Irfan to ab poora muh khol kar maa ki chuchi peene lage the. Unki zuban maa ki chuchiyo ko chaat rahi thi. Maa ke hath Irfan ke sir par the, aur maa unke baal kheench rahi thi.


Prabhavati: Aahh Irfan aaahhhh mmmm, aise hi aaahhh.


Ab Irfan maa ki doosri chuchi ko daba-daba kar, muh mein lekar choosne lage. Maa ne jo gajra baalon mein lagaya hua tha, uske fool poore bed par bikhar gaye the. Aur unki saree lagbhag nikal hi chuki thi.


Maa ki chuchiya Irfan ke dabane se aur zyada fool rahi thi. Maa ki chuchiya Irfan ki thook ki wajah se chamak rahi thi. Ab Irfan ne chuchiyon ko choosna chhodh diya, aur unke pet ko choomne lage. Pet par uncle ke honth lagte hi maa kasmasa gayi. Unhone apne hath peeche ki aur karte hue bed ki lakdi ko pakad liya.


Irfan maa ke mulayam pet ko apne hath se masal rahe the, aur maa ki nabhi mein apni zuban dalane lage.


Prabhavati: Aahh uffff mmmmm Irfan aahhh.


Maa tez saanse le rahi thi. Maa ke hilte hi unki chuchiya hil jati. Ab Irfan ne maa ki saree hata di. Maa ke petticoat ka naada bhi khol kar utaar diya. Ab maa keval kaale rang ki panty mein thi, wo bhi ek 42 saal ke gair mard ke saamne.


Maa ki jawani panty mein aur bhi madhmast lag rahi thi. Unke aadhe chootad unki panty mein se dikh rahe the. Irfan ne ab unka pajama bhi utaar diya. Ab maa panty mein aur Anwar uncle underwear mein the. Ek gora khoobsurat badan aur ek kaala saand jaisa shareer.


Mera to dimag ghoom raha tha. Irfan ab maa ke pairon ke beech mein aa kar baith gaye, aur unki panty utaarne lage. Maa ne bhi apne pair upar kiye. Panty utarte hi maa ki gori roti ki tarah fooli hui chut Irfan ke saamne aa gayi. Irfan ne maa ke pair faila diye, aur unki chut dekhne lage.


Irfan: Aaahh Prabha isi ke liye to main kab se tadap raha tha.


Maa ne apne chehre ko chhupa liya.


Irfan: Ab kya sharmana meri jaan.


Aur Irfan ne maa ki jaanghon ko pakadte hue apni taraf kheench liya, aur unke pair thode upar kar diye. Fir maa ke upar jhuk kar unka hath chehre se hataya, aur maa ke hontho par apne honth rakh diye.


Maa ab Irfan ko muskurate hue dekhne lagi. Maa ki clean shave chikni chut ki bareeki khul chuki thi, aur usme se uttejna ke chalte amrut dharayein beh rahi thi. Irfan ab us amrut dhaara ka rass peene lage. Unki zuban ki karigari ab maa ki chut par chalne lagi thi. Chut ki pankhudi jaise gulabi darwaze ko cheer kar Irfan ek ungli chut ke andar ghuma rahe the. Fir apni zubaan se chut ke darwaze ko cheer kar uski deewaron par drill machine ki tarah chala rahe the.


Maine papa ko maa ke sath aisa pehle kabhi karte hue nahi dekha tha. Isliye maa ke liye bhi ye sab pehla anubhav tha, jiske kaaran wo khoob maze mein hawa mein udd rahi thi. Lagataar chut se rass beh raha tha, jise Irfan chaat-te hue maze se pee rahe the.


Ek baar Irfan ne apne muh se chut ko poora band karke jakad liya tha, aur pata nahi kya kiya apni zuban se ki maa ki ek zordaar cheekh nikal padi.


Prabhavati: Aaaahh sss main gayi, bas kijiye Irfan.


Maa ki cheekh itni zor ki thi, ki poora room goonj utha tha. Aur unka shareer patton ki tarah kaamp raha tha. Shareer paseene mein bheeg gaya tha, aur maa haanf rahi thi.


Jab Irfan ne chut ki deewar ko apne muh se azaad kiya, to chut se chikni rass ki dhaarayein beh rahi thi, jise uncle chaat-chaat kar pee rahe the. Kaafi saari boonde Irfan ke muh par bhi lagi hui thi. Uncle ne chut ko chaat kar poori tarah se saaf kar diya. Maa dheere ho gayi.


Irfan unke sirhaane gaye, aur apne chut rass se sanne hontho ko maa ke hontho par rakh diya, aur fir dono us namkeen rass ka swaad lekar ek doosre ke honth choosne lage.


Irfan: Kaisa laga Prabha? Maza aaya na?


Prabhavati: Aahhh aisa anubhav maine pehli baar kiya hai. Aap bahut ache hai Irfan.


Irfan: Abhi to bahut maza aane wala hai.


Ye keh kar Irfan bed par khade hue, aur apni underwear bhi nikaal di. Jaise hi Irfan ne underwear nikali, to unka fanfanata hua 8 inch ka loda baahar aa gaya. Unke lode ki aage ki chamdi kati hui thi, aur topa ek-dum chamak raha tha.


Unka loda dekh kar maa ka muh khula ka khula hi reh gaya. Ab zara ise apne komal muh mein lekar choos do zara.


Prabhavati: Haye bhagwan, kaafi mota hai aapka to. Kaise jhelti hongi aapki patni itna mota loda?


Irfan: Wo to iski aadat pad jati hai, aur maza bhi khoob milta hai. Ab is lode se tumhe swarg ka aanand dilwaunga, jo tumhe tumhara shauhar kabhi nahi de paaya hoga. Ise apne muh mein lekar chooso.


Maa uth gayi, aur Irfan ka loda apne kaampte hatho se pakda. Unki hatheli lode ki golayi se bhar gayi. Lode ka tikona kaala topa baahar tha. Aisa lag raha tha topa lode ka taj ho. Maa lode ko muthiya rahi thi, to Irfan ne maa ka sar pakad kar kaha-


Irfan: Isko muh mein lo.


Irfan ne mummy ke sar ko dhakka diya, to unka loda muh ke andar ghus gaya. Wo khade the aur mummy bed pe baithi hui uncle ka loda choos rahi thi. Ek hath se loda ko thaam rakha tha, aur tope ke upar se muh meim lekar choos rahi thi lollipop ki tarah.


Irfan: Aaahhhh Prabhavati, bahut maza aa raha hai. Bahut komal aur rass se bhara muh hai tumhara. Aisa maza mujhe zindagi mein pehli baar mil raha hai uuggghhhh.


Irfan mummy ke baal pakad kar apne loda pe unka sar dhakel rahe the. Yu kaha jaye ki wo mummy ka muh chod rahe the. Unka aadha loda hi mummy ke muh mein bhar jata tha, poora loda muh mein jaane ki to baat hi nahi thi.


Kaafi der tak mummy loda choos rahi thi, aur unka loda pal-pal sakht hota jaa raha tha. Fir jab mummy ka muh dukhne laga, to Irfan ne apna loda muh se nikaal liya. Poora loda mummy ki thook se chamak raha tha. Irfan ne mummy ka chehra upar kiya, aur unke honth muh mein lekar choosne lage.


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