Adultery Meri Mummy Bahut Tezi se Badal Gayi.

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Main subah utha toh ghar mein sannata tha. Kamre mein thodi si roshni pardoon se aa rahi thi. Ghadi mein subah ke 7 baj rahe the, lekin koi awaaz nahi—naa toh bartanon ki khanak, naa Maa ke subah ke kaam ki gungunahat.Maa aur Mukesh, jo hamari zindagi mein ekdum se ahem ho gaya tha, dono so rahe the. Kal raat ki hansi meri yaad mein aayi—Maa ki awaaz deewaron ke paar se aayi thi, jo kayi saalon mein itni khush nahi sunayi di thi. 

Main bistar se utha, nange paaon thandi tiles pe rakhe, aur dil mein ek chhoti si jigyasa si bandhi.Main dheere se Maa ke kamre ki taraf chala, dil zor se dhadak raha tha. 

Gallery mein andhera tha, band darwaaze ke aaspaas parchhaaiyaan thi. Main ruk gaya, haathon se darwaaza halka sa chhua, phir dheere se knock kiya. “Maa?” maine halki awaaz mein bulaya. 

Koi jawab nahi.Maine phir zor se knock kiya. “Maa, uth gayi ho?” Darwaaza khula, aur wahan Maa thi, chehra jaise subah ka suraj chamak raha ho. Kaale baalon ka jharna, ek patli nightie jo uske poore badan aur gol naabhi ko dikha rahi thi, uski khubsurti jhalak rahi thi.Uski aankhein khushi se chamak rahi thi, jaise main chhota tha tab dekha tha. 

Woh muskuraayi aur mere baal sehlaaye. “Raj, mera pyara beta!” woh boli, awaaz mein garmahat thi. “Good morning, beta! Neend achhi aayi? Itni jaldi uth gaya! Maine socha nahi tha tu abhi uthega.” 

Main chonk gaya uski chamak dekhkar.“Haan, Maa, neend theek thi. Tum aaj… bahut khush lag rahi ho.” Woh hasi, ek geet jaisi awaaz gallery mein goonj gayi. “Haan, Raj, main hoon khush. 

Tu ghar aaya toh dil khil gaya. Tu mera kitna achha beta hai, hamesha apni maa ka khayal rakhta hai. Tujhe dekhkar dil khush ho jata hai.” Uska haath mere gaal pe ruka, jaise woh pal ko jeena chahti thi. Maine uske peeche jhaanka, kamre mein dekhne ki koshish ki.“Mukesh kahan hai?” maine poocha, awaaz normal rakhi, lekin dil thoda tez chala. 


Mukesh, jo mere saath ghanton tak lightsaber khelta tha, mujhe “achha Jedi” kehta tha jab main spin move karta tha, ab ghar mein alag tarah se maujood tha. Maa ki muskurahat thodi si hili, chehre pe thodi si ghabrahat aayi.Usne baal kaan ke peeche kiya aur jaldi se hasi. “Mukesh? Oh, beta, woh kal raat yahin ruk gaya. 


Tu jaanta hai naa, usse Star Wars aur purane college ke din ke baare mein baat karna kitna pasand hai—woh baatein karta raha, aur der ho gayi. Maine use yahin sone diya. Bas ek achha padosi ban rahi thi, samjha na.”Uske shabd jaldi jaldi nikle, aur woh haath hila ke muskuraayi, ghabrahat chhupane ke liye. Maine haan mein sir hila diya, uski baat maan li. 

“Theek hai, Maa. Tum hamesha sabki madad karti ho.”Mujhe laga kuch galat nahi tha—Maa toh hamesha logon ki madad karti thi, aur Mukesh uska boss aur dost tha. Yeh normal laga. Par phir maine kamra dekha. Chaadar uljhi hui thi, zameen pe giri hui. Ek laal bra bedpost pe latki thi, Mukesh ki shirt darwaaze ke paas padi thi, aur Maa ka silk ka blouse nightstand ke paas dhila pada tha.

Hawa mein ek alag si khushboo thi—paseena aur Maa ke jasmine perfume ka mix, jo naak mein chubh rahi thi. Mukesh bistar pe pada tha, bina shirt ke, uska balon wala seena dheere dheere uth raha tha, chehra thakan se dheela pada tha.Nightstand pe body oil ki bottle khuli thi, neeche thodi si chiknahat thi, aur ek lubricant ka tube wahan pada tha. 

“Raj, tu fresh ho ja,” Maa ne meri tawajjo wapas khinchi.“Main nashta banati hoon—teri pasand ka aloo paratha aur sabzi. Kaisa lagega, beta?” Maine haan mein sir hilaya, kamre ka woh manzar dimag mein ghoom raha tha. “Achha lagega, Maa. Main baithne wale kamre mein hoon.” Woh muskuraayi, aankhein chhoti ho gayi. 

“Tu mera kitna achha beta hai, Raj. Jab tayyar hoga, bulaungi. Shayad Mukesh bhi jaldi uth jaaye toh saath kha lega.”Main living room mein chala gaya, dimag mein alag alag khayal ghoom rahe the. Mukesh ka shirtless aur nanga chehra, aur Maa ka chamakta hua chehra nahi ja raha tha. Pichhli baar jab main ghar aaya tha, Maa ne Mukesh ka zikr bhi nahi kiya tha, bas kaha tha woh uska dost hai.
Ab woh jaise Diwali ka mela thi. Kal raat kya hua tha jo woh itni khush thi? Mujhe hamare Star Wars ke khel yaad aaye, jab Mukesh hasta tha aur mujhe “achha Jedi” kehta tha jab main apna pretend lightsaber theek se ghumata tha.

Tab woh bas ek mazedaar padosi tha. Ab kuch aur tha, lekin main samajh nahi paa raha tha, aur Papa ko bhi iske baare mein kuch nahi pata. Mujhe laga unki dosti achhi hai, bas.Naha ke main sofa pe baitha, tab aloo parathe ki khushboo aayi. Maa ne mujhe khane ki table pe bulaya, jahan garma garam parathe aur masaledaar sabzi rakhi thi.Mukesh aaya, shirt uljhi hui, baal bikhre, lekin muskurahat badi, jaise kuch jeet liya ho. 

“Raj, mera achha Jedi!” woh bola, mere kandhe pe haath rakha. “Tujhe itni subah nahi dekhne ki ummeed thi. Abhi bhi lightsaber ke moves hain kya?” Maine hasne ki koshish ki, Star Wars ke khel yaad aaye.“Haan, Mukesh, abhi bhi hai. Par tu thaka hua lag raha hai.” 

Woh hasa, aankhein chhupke se chamki. “Raat lambi thi, beta. Teri maa badi achhi mehmaan-nawaazi karti hai. Humein purani baaton mein rakh diya.” Maa ne uske saamne plate rakhi, uske baazu ko chhua.Usne Mukesh ke baal theek kiye, kaan ke peeche rakhe, jaise ek biwi apne pati ke liye karti hai. 

Maine Papa ke saath aisa kabhi nahi dekha, purani yaadon mein bhi nahi.Uski aankhein chamki jab woh Mukesh ki plate pe zyada sabzi daal rahi thi. “Kha le, Mukesh,” woh boli, awaaz naram thi. “Itni der tak jaagne ke baad tujhe taakat chahiye.”Mukesh muskuraya, uska haath table ke neeche Maa ki kamar pe chhua. 

“Oh, Rekha, tera khana toh hamesha bhookh badha deta hai. Tu mera kitna khayal rakhti hai.”Woh hasi, uske haath ko halka sa maara. “Mukesh, thodi si sharam kar! Mera beta yahan hai. Tu hamesha aise chhedta hai.” Main parathe pe dhyaan dene ka natak kiya, lekin unki nazdeekiyan dekhi.Maa uski taraf jhuki, muskurahat nahi ruk rahi thi. 

“Mukesh, aur sabzi lega? Tujhe pasand wala banaya hai,” woh boli, awaaz mein pyaar. “Bas jab tu aise muskuraaye,” usne jawab diya, awaaz mulayam. “Tere haathon ka swaad sab kuch behtar karta hai.”Maa sharma gayi, aankhein chamki jab Mukesh ne uski chut ki taraf dekha. “Tu bhi na, Mukesh. Yeh sharam baad mein bacha le, theek hai?”

Main dheere dheere chaba raha tha, dil mein jigyasa badh rahi thi.Maa Mukesh ki biwi jaisi lag rahi thi, har harkat mein pyaar tha. Yeh naya tha—pichhli baar woh uske mazak pe bhi thandi thi. Ab uski har baat pe jhuk jaati thi, badan uske paas khinchta tha.Mujhe badoon ke baare mein zyada nahi pata, par mujhe laga unki dosti pyari hai. Maa khush thi, aur Mukesh usse hasata tha. Mukesh kha ke utha, angdai li. “Kaam pe jana hai. 

Raj, kal raat darwaaza nahi, shukriya. Humein thodi shanti se baat karne ka mauka mila.”Maine nigla, muskuraya. “Koi baat nahi, Mukesh. Khushi hai tum dono ne maza kiya baat kar ke.” Maa zara zyada zor se hasi. “Haan, Raj, tu kitna pyara hai. Mukesh ko bas kal raat sone ki jagah chahiye thi, hai na, Mukesh?”

“Haan, darling,” Mukesh ne kaha, muskaan chhupayi. Mujhe hairaan hua usne Maa ko “darling” kyun bola mere saamne. Woh Maa ki taraf jhuka, awaaz dheemi ki, “Main aaj raat wapas aaunga, Rekha. Aur baatein baki hain.” Maa ki aankhein uspe thi, ek naram chamak ke saath. “Main intezaar karungi, Mukesh. Der mat karna, okay?”

Woh thodi jhuki, aur Mukesh ke hoth khule, jaise kiss karne wala ho, par Maa ne mujheche hat kar mujhe dekha. Mukesh ne ishara samjha, muskura ke hat gaya. Main plate utha ke gaya, Maa ne Mukesh se kuch phusphusaya, awaaz itni dheemi thi ki main nahi sun saka. Mukesh ki muskurahat badi ho gayi, usne bhi kuch jawab diya, aankhein chamki.

Mujhe unki baatein nahi sunai di, par unki nazdeekiyan alag thi, khaas. Mujhe laga yeh achha hai—Maa khush thi, aur Mukesh uska khayal rakhta tha. Mukesh ne apna briefcase uthaaya aur mujhe kaha, “Milte hain, Raj. Jedi moves ka practice karte rahna. Tu abhi pasand ka lightsaber partner hai.”“Byaal, Mukesh,” maine muskurake kaha. 

Jaise hi darwaaza band hua, Maa ne ek chhoti si cheekh maari, uchal pudi, aur nighty ke saath naachti hui. Woh table ke chaaro taraf ghumi, Bollywood ka geet gungunaayi, chehra jaise film ki heroine.“Maa, tu itni khush kyun hai?” maine poocha, uski yeh urja dekhkar. Woh ruki, mere saamne baithi, muskaan naram hui. “Raj, Mukesh ki wajah se. Woh ek bahut acha aadmi hai, beta. Woh mujhe khas mehsoos karata hai, jaise main bas teri maa ya kaam karne wali nahi. Woh hamara khayal rakhta hai.”

“Woh kyun? Kya hai usmein khas?” maine poocha, samajhna chahta tha. Woh sapne mein kho gayi. “Woh mujhe dekhta hai, Raj. Mujhe hasata hai, sundar mehsoos karata hai. Woh strong hai, caring hai… aur mera dil khush rakhta hai. Tu bada hoga toh samajhega, beta. Mukesh ek acha dost hai.”Maine haan mein sir hila diya, dimag soch mein pad gaya. “Woh cool lagta hai, Maa. Main khush hoon ki tu khush hai.” “Tu mera kitna achha beta hai,” usne mera haath dabaya. “Mukesh ke liye hamesha acha rehna, theek hai? 

Usne hum ghar mein madad ki, jab mujhe baat karne ke liye kisi ki zaroorat thi, woh tha.”“Haan, Maa,” maine kaha, par meri jigyasa badh rahi thi. Maa uske saath itni alag kyun thi? Mujhe badoon ke rishton ka zyada nahi pata, par mujhe laga Mukesh Maa ke liye achha hai. Main hamesha chahta tha Maa aise muskuraaye, aur agar woh iski wajah tha, toh mujhe koi problem nahi thi.

Par main yeh jaanna chahta tha ki kya baat thi jo usse itna khush rakhti thi. Uss raat, Maa alag dikh rahi thi. Usne tight black dress pehna, jism ko chipkaaye, makeup kiya, laal lipstick lagayi. Maine chhoti chhoti baatein dekhi—woh phone baar baar check karti thi, ek extra perfume lagati thi, Mukesh ka naam aate hi aankhein chamak jaati thi.Lagta tha jaise woh kisi khaas baat ke liye tayyar ho rahi thi, na ki bas ek dost ke liye. 

Main nahi samjha, par laga unki dosti achhi hai. Khane pe maineere se bola, “Maa, main thak gaya hoon. Jaldi so jaunga, tum aur Mukesh baatein kar lena.”Maa ka chehra chamak utha. “Oh, Raj, tu kitna achha hai. Mukesh ko thodi shanti se baat karne ka time milega.”Mukesh ne haan mein sir hilaaya, aankhein chamki. “Achha ladka hai, Raj. 

Ek sachcha Jedi, hume aise space deta hai. Tu abhi bhi lightsaber mein best hai.” Main muskuraaya aur apne kamre mein chala gaya, par neend nahi aayi. Raat ke 1 baje, mera dil zor se dhadka. Main dheere se gallery mein gaya, har creak se bacha.Maa ke darwaaze ke neeche se halki roshni aa rahi thi. Khidki ke parde band the, kuch dikh nahi tha. 

Pareshan, maine keyhole dekha, unki duniya ka ek chhota sa jharna. Main jhuka, aankh keyhole pe rakhi, aur jo dekha, usne Maa ki meri tasveer ko tod diya.Woh bistar pe thi, ek kaali petticoat mein, jo uski janghon tak chadhi thi, uski gaand dikh rahi thi. Mukesh kaale shorts mein tha, uska mazboot seena khula, sar khushi mein jhuka hua.





Maa uske seene ko chum rahi thi, uske jism pe hont dheere se ghoom rahe the, ek ajeeb si pyaas ke liye jo main nahi samjha. Uske haath Mukesh ke lund ko shorts ke upar se dabha rahe the, ungliyaan aise thi jaise use sab pata ho.Yeh woh Maa nahi thi jisne mujhe pala—yeh ek ajnabi thi, kuch aise mein khoyi jo main nahi samajh sakta tha.“Rekha, tu ismein ustad hai,” 

Mukesh ne kaha, awaaz mein hawas. “Mere seene ko chumti ja, rani. Mera lund kitna tight ho raha hai.” Maa hansi, uske hont uske nipple pe chhue. “Tujhe pasand hai, tu ganda aadmi? Tera lund toh abhi se dhadak raha hai, main mehsoos kar sakti hoon.”“Woh petticoat utaar,” woh bola, aankhein tamanna se kaali. “Main teri garam chut dekhna chahta hoon, Rekha. Dikha mujhe kal raat maine kya chhua.”

Maa uthi, petticoat utaar diya, apna nanga jism dikhaaya. Ab mujhe samajh aaya Maa kyun khush thi. Uska badan chamak raha tha, roshni mein uske gol stan aur gaand dikha rahe the.Main nahi sakta tha yeh meri maa hai, uska jism ek hawas ki tasveer thi. 

Mukesh ne use dekha, muskaan shaitani. “Tu, Rekha sexy hai, Rekha,” usne kaha, awaaz mein gandagi. “Tera pati bewakoof tha jo is chut ko barbaad hone diya. Yeh tight chut aur yeh raseeli gaand ab meri hai.”Maa bistar pe chadi, uske pairon ke beech mein. “Mukesh, tu mujhe ehsaas dilata hai jo maine uske saath kabhi nahi mehsoos kiya. 

Main ab uski biwi nahi, teri aurat hoon, teri randi.”Mukesh hasa, uska haath Maa ki gaand pe zor se pada. “Sahi hai, rani. Tu ab meri randi hai. Mera lund teri chut ka maalik. Tu har raat mere liye chillayegi.”

Woh aah bari, Mukesh ko chumi, unki jeebh ek bhukhe josh mein ulajh gayi. Uske haath neeche gaye, Mukesh ke shorts utaare. Uska lund azad hua, bada aur mota, ek ajeebh sa cheez jo meri aankhein badi kar gaya.

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Main yeh nahi samajh saka yeh khel kya tha jo Maa uske saath khel rahi thi. “Mukesh, tera lund kitna bada hai,” Maa boli, ungliyaan uske chaaroon mein, dheere se sehlaayi. “Yeh mere pati ke chhote se lund se kitna behtar hai. Woh meri chut ko kabhi aise nahi bhar saka. Tu mujhe achha khulta hai.”



Mukesh muskuraya, uska haath uske sir ko neeche le gaya. “Sahi hai, meri randi. Mera lund chus, dil se. Dikha kitna pyar karti hai isse.” Maa bistar pe baithi, badan ek naagin jaisa, hont uske lund ke paas.Pehle usne sehlaya, ungliyaan uski lambai pe, aankhein Mukesh se gandi tarah se mili. Phir usne muh mein liya, uske lund ko lolliypop ki tarah chusa, hont upar neeche, jeebh ghumayi.





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Mukesh ne aah bhari, uske haath uske baalon mein uljhe, uska rhythm banaya. “Rekha, tu toh expert hai,” woh bola, awaaz kachi. “Isse aur zor se chus, gandi randi. Poora le, jaise ek randi karti hai.”Woh uske muh mein aah barti rahi, uska sir upar neeche, gaand hilti rahi jab woh kaam karti thi. 

Main dekhta raha, jam gaya, meri duniya toot rahi thi. Yeh meri maa nahi thi. Yeh ek aurat thi, hawas mein khoyi, ek aadmi ke saath jisne usme kuch jaga diya tha.

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Nice update bro... Waiting for more

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Nice update 

[Mahendra_]

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धन्यवाद,

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Nice update 

Update soon! STay tuned

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More is on the way

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Update kab milega

[Mahendra_]

Maa ki aankhein Mukesh ke lund pe jami thi, ungliyaan uske mote base ko kaske pakde, dheere dheere sehla rahi thi, jaise koi pavitra cheez ho.Woh usse pyar karti thi—har inch se. 

Uske hont khule, saans ruk ruk ke chal rahi thi jab usne ungliyon se veins ko chhua, dheere aur soch samajh ke, jaise koi devi kisi pooja mein khoyi ho.“Aaahhh uuhhh, Mukesh, tera lund kitna bada hai,” woh boli, awaaz naram aur bhari, pyaas se bhari. 

“Yeh mere pati ke chhote se lund se kitna behtar hai. Woh meri chut ko kabhi aise nahi bhar saka. Tu mujhe zinda mehsoos karata hai.” Woh aur paas jhuki, uske tip ko chuma, jeebh baahar nikal ke shaft ko chata, jaise koi rare mithai ho.

Uski aankhein band hui, ek naram “mmm uuhhh” nikla jab usne dobara muh mein liya, hont neeche sarke, gaal chusne se khokhle ho gaye, ek aisi bhookh ke saath jo main nahi samajh saka.

Woh aisi lag rahi thi jaise usne apna maqsad pa liya ho, uska poora wajood us bade lund ko khush karne mein laga tha, haath usse pyar se sehla rahe the, jaise woh usmein khoyi ho. 

Main yeh nahi maan saka ki yeh meri maa thi.Woh aurat jo mera tiffin banati thi, mujhe homework bhoolne pe daantti thi, ab ek ajnabi thi, uske muh mein Mukesh ka lund, aise moan karti jaise yeh usne zindagi mein sabse tasty cheez chakh li ho.

Meri maa ko Papa ke liye wafadaar hona chahiye tha, jo humein aaraam dene ke liye der tak kaam karta tha. 

Yeh woh nahi thi—yeh koi doosri aurat thi, jo main jaanta tha uski har cheez ke khilaaf thi. Mera seena bandh raha tha, dimag chillata tha ki yeh sach nahi ho sakta, ki Maa Papa ke saath, humare saath aisa nahi karegi.

Woh mujhe sahi galat sikhati thi, mujhe gale lagati thi jab main ghar aata tha. Yeh aurat, jo Mukesh ke lund mein khoyi thi, us tasveer ka dhokha thi. Mukesh ne aah bhari, uska haath uske baalon mein uljha, kaske pakda. 

“Rekha, poora le,” woh bola, awaaz mein hawas.Usne Maa ka sir neeche dabaya, lund ko uske muh mein aur gehra dhakela, tip uske gale tak gaya. Maa ke gale mein rukawat aayi, aankhein pani se bhar gayi, par usne virodh nahi kiya.

Uske haath Mukesh ki janghon pe kase, nakhun uski khaal mein dhans gaye jab usne poora liya, hont khinch gaye, jeebh shaft ke chaaron taraf ghumi. 

Woh aur zor se chusi, sir upar neeche, thook uski thodi pe tapki jab woh ek desperate josh mein kaam karti thi, gale se ek naram “aaahhh mmm” ki awaaz aayi.“Suck that cock like the whore you are,” 

Mukesh ne kaha, uska haath aur kasa, uska rhythm banaya. “Dikha kitna pyar karti hai isse.” “Uuhhh mmm, mujhe yeh pasand hai, Mukesh,” Maa ne boli, thodi der ke liye muh hataaya, awaaz mein zaroorat.“Tera lund perfect hai. 

Main ise raat bhar chus sakti hoon. Aaahhh, iska swaad kitna achha hai.” Woh muskuraya, aankhein kaali. “Yeh meri randi hai. Chalu rakh, Rekha. 

Yeh lund tera hai.”Woh dobara jhuki, hont uski lambai pe sarke, ek lamba “ooohhh uuhhh” nikla jab usne gehra liya, uske moan bandh ho gaye. Main dekhta raha, jam gaya, dil zor se dhadak raha tha.Yeh Maa nahi thi. 

Main is gandi harkat ko us aurat se nahi jod saka jisne mujhe pala. Papa isse behtar deserve karte the—unki buckle wife yahan aise kisi aur ke lund ko chus rahi thi. Mukesh ne usse khincha, ek gili awaaz ke saath.

“Uth, Rekha. Hum sofa pe ja rahe hain.” Woh utha, uska lund abhi bhi sakht, harkat mein. Usne Maa ko kamre ke kone mein chhote se sofa pe le gaya, uski kamar hilti hui, nanga jism roshni mein chamak raha tha.

Usne use cushions pe dhakela, uski peeth doob gayi, taangein khul gayi. Mukesh uske beech mein baitha, uski janghon ko chhoda kiya, haath uski khaal pe sakht. Woh jhuka, uske hont uski nabhi pe, chumta aur chhata.


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Uski jeebh nabhi ke chaaron taraf dheere dheere gol gol ghumi, chhote se gaddhe mein, Maa ko hilati hui. Maa ne aankhein band ki, sar peeche jhuka, hont khule ek naram moan ke saath.

“Aaahhh uuhhh, Mukesh,” woh boli, awaaz mein kampan aur sharam. Uska chehra laal tha, jabda tight, jaise Papa ke saath dhokha karne ki sharam se lad rahi ho.Woh jaanti thi yeh galat hai, par maza itna tha ki woh Mukesh ke control mein khinchti chali gayi. 

“Ooohhh, Mukesh, yeh kitna achha hai,” woh boli, awaaz kampati hui.“Aaahhh uuhhh, mat ruk.” “Tujhe yeh pasand hai, meri randi?” woh uski khaal ke khilaaf bola, hont uski nabhi ko chhu rahe the. 

“Tera jism ab mera hai.”“Mmm uuhhh, haan, Mukesh,” woh phusphusaayi, awaaz sharam se bhari. “Mujhe nahi chahiye… par main khud ko rok nahi sakti. Aaahhh, yeh itna achha hai.” 

Main dekhta raha, dil toot raha tha. Maa ki sharam saaf thi, par uski pyaas bhi.Woh Papa ke saath dhokha kar rahi thi, kisi aur ko apne aap ko chhune de rahi thi jo sirf Papa ka haq tha. 

Mukesh ek lucky aadmi tha—bahut lucky.Uske paas Maa ka jism, uska pyar, sab kuch tha, jabki Papa ko kuch nahi pata. Uski badi gaand, poore stan, chamakti khaal—sab Mukesh ke liye tha, aur maine kabhi nahi socha Maa Papa ke saath aisa karegi.

Woh uski thi, is gande aadmi ki khelni nahi. Yeh khayal mere pet ko chubha, par main nazar nahi hata saka.Mukesh ke hont upar gaye, uske stan tak. Usne unhe pakda, haath se naram goonda, anguthe uske nipples ko chhue.


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Woh jhuka, ek stan ko chata, jeebh uske sakht peak ke chaaron taraf ghumi, phir use muh mein liya. Maa ne saans li, peeth teer ki tarah, haath sofa ko kaske pakde. “Aaahhh uuhhh, Mukesh, haan,” woh boli, awaaz lambi aur desperate.



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“Mere stan chus, please.” “Yeh ab mere hain, Rekha,” woh bola, doosre stan pe gaya, aur zor se chusa, daant uski khaal ko chhue. “Tera pati inka haqdaar nahi.” “Oooohhh mmm, Mukesh, mat ruk,” woh boli, awaaz sharam se bhari.

“Aaahhh uuhhh, chusta ja… yeh itna achha hai.” Woh uske stan ko bhookhe josh se chusta raha, hont nipples pe, haath goondh rahe the.Yeh woh stan the jo Papa ke liye hona chahiye tha, par Mukesh ne unhe apna bana liya, uska muh us pavitra cheez ko ganda kar raha tha. 

Yeh ganda tha, ek dhokha itna kacha ki meri khaal sihar gayi.Maa ke moan besharam the, uska jism uske chhuan ke neeche hil raha tha, ek aise maze mein khoyi jo kisi aur ka tha.

Main bhavnaaon ke toofan mein tha—Maa pe gussa ki usne Papa ke saath dhokha kiya, Mukesh pe ki usne use le liya, par ek ajeeb si excitement bhi jo main nahi samjha.Mera lund shorts mein sakht ho raha tha, aur main khud se nafrat karta tha. Main kyun excited tha? 

Yeh galat tha, ganda, par Maa ka jism, uske “aaahhh uuhhh” moans, ne mujhe andar se hila diya.Mujhe sex ka zyada pata nahi tha, par mera jism react kar raha tha, mujhe confuse kar raha tha, khud pe gussa dilata tha ki main nazar nahi hata raha.

Mukesh hat gaya, uske hont geele, aur utha, Maa ko khincha. 

“Poore kamre ka istemaal karte hain, Rekha,” usne kaha, awaaz mein gandagi.Usne use kamre ke doosre taraf ek chair pe le gaya, haath uski kamar pe, jaise woh uski ho. 

Usne use bithaya, taangein chhodi ki, uski shaved chut roshni mein chamak rahi thi.Woh tayyar thi, jaise usne yeh pal plan kiya ho, apni chut ko smooth kiya ho Mukesh ke liye. 

Yeh soch mujhe chubhi—Maa ne yeh Mukesh ke liye kiya, Papa ke liye nahi. Mukesh uske pairon ke beech jhuka, uska chehra uski chut ke paas.


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[/url]Woh jhuka, jeebh ne uski chut ko dheere chhua, uska swaad lete hue. Maa ne saans li, uske sir ko pakda, use apni chut mein dhakela. Woh garam thi, kamar hil rahi thi, moans zor aur besharam.“Aaahhh uuhhh, Mukesh, haan, meri chut chato,” woh boli, awaaz desperate. “Oooohhh, yeh bahut achha hai.” 

“Teri chut ka swaad lajawab hai, Rekha,” woh bola, thoda hata. “Tere pati ne kabhi aise chusa?”“Mmm uuhhh, nahi, kabhi nahi,” woh boli, aankhein aadhi band. “Use nahi aata tha. Teri jeebh… aaahhh, kamaal hai.” “Kaisa swaad hai, Mukesh?” Maa ne poocha, awaaz sulagti hui.


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“Bata, please.” “Jannat jaisa, Rekha,” usne jawab diya, dobara jhukte hue. “Yeh chut ab meri hai.” “Aaahhh uuhhh, yeh teri hai, Mukesh,” woh boli, haath uske baalon mein kase.“Meri chut tujhe di hai.” 

Mukesh ki jeebh uski chut pe kaam karti rahi, folds ko chata, clit ke chaaron taraf ghuma, phir neeche uski chhoti si gaand ke ched pe, thook se geela karta hua.Uski chut lajawab dikh rahi thi, gulabi aur chikni, uski pyaas aur uske thook se chamakti hui. Maa ka jism kamp raha tha, uske moan aur zor se.

“Oooohhh uuhhh, Mukesh, meri gaand bhi chato,” woh maangi, awaaz kachi. “Aaahhh, please, mat ruk.” Woh uski chut aur gaand ke beech mein chalta raha, jeebh ek se doosre pe, ek gandi bhookh ke saath.Maa ek masti mein thi, uska jism hil raha tha, moans kamre mein goonj rahe the. 

“Aaahhh mmm, Mukesh, haan, meri gaand chato, ooohhh, yeh itna achha hai,” woh chillayi, awaaz lambi aur desperate.Mukesh jaanta tha aurat ko kaise moan karana hai, uski jeebh ek hathyaar thi jo har sensitive jagah pe nishana lagati thi. 

Maine uski chhoti gaand dekhi, uske thook se geeli, chamakti hui jab woh usse chata, aur main nahi maan saka ki Maa use yeh karne de rahi thi.


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Mukesh hat gaya, use chair pe doggy-style mein ghumaya, uski badi gaand upar uthi hui. Uski gaand badi thi, gol aur poori, thodi si hili jab woh hili.Kayi hafton se Mukesh iska maza le raha tha—use dabata, chumta, apna banata. Woh uski gaand mein ghus gaya, uske gaalon ko chata, phir uski gaand ke ched pe, jeebh gehri. 

Uski gaand chamak rahi thi, uske thook se geeli, jab woh chata, use chikna karta hua.Usne uski gaand pe thapki maari, awaaz tez, gaand jelly ki tarah hili. “Rekha, teri gaand ka ched kitna tight hai,” woh bola, awaaz bhari. “Tujhe pasand hai na jab main ise chatoon?”

“Aaahhh uuhhh, haan, Mukesh, mujhe yeh pasand hai,” woh boli, awaaz sharam se bhari. “Meri gaand chato, please, ooohhh, yeh itna achha hai.”“Ab teri chut chahiye?” usne poocha, dobara gaand pe thapki maarte hue, dekha kaise woh hilti hai. 

“Bata, Rekha, tujhe yeh lund chahiye?”“Mmm uuhhh, haan… meri chut chodo, Mukesh,” woh phusphusaayi, awaaz sharam se kampati. “Mujhe iski zaroorat hai.”Woh muskuraya, aankhein chamki. 

“Tere pati ne kabhi aise choda? Ya yeh chut ab sirf meri hai?”

“Aaahhh, sirf teri,” woh boli, awaaz tooti. “Main teri randi hoon, Mukesh.” Mukesh utha, apna lund uski chut pe rakha, tip uske folds ko chhua. 

Maa thodi si uchal gayi, ek saans nikli.“Aaahhh uuhhh, tu kyun uchal gayi, rani?” usne chheda, awaaz mazaak mein. “Yeh kitna bada hai,” woh boli, awaaz kampati. 

“Aaahhh, tera lund… yeh bahut hai.” Woh dheere dheere andar gaya, lund uski chut mein sarka, use kholte hue.Maa ne lambi moan ki. “Oooohhh uuhhh, Mukesh, yeh kitna gehra hai,” woh chillayi, jism kamp raha tha. Woh dheere shuru kiya, kamar hilti hui, chair neeche charkhati hui.



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“Aaahhh, dheere kar, Mukesh,” Maa ne maangi, awaaz saans se bhari. “Tera lund itna bada hai, mujhe adjust karne de. Mmm uuhhh, yeh itna achha hai.” “Aise, rani?” usne poocha, dheere dheere chalta raha.

“Bata kaise chahiye.” “Mmm uuhhh, dheere… aise hi,” woh boli. “Aaahhh, yeh kitna achha hai.” Par Mukesh dheere nahi raha. Uski dhakke tez ho gaye, lund uski chut mein zor se, chair hilti hui.

Maa ke moan desperate ho gaye. “Oooohhh uuhhh, Mukesh, zor se chodo, please, meri chut ko zor se chodo,” woh maangi, awaaz ek randi jaisi. Uski badi gaand har dhakke ke saath uchalti thi, goosht hilta tha, khaal ke takraane ki awaaz kamre mein goonj rahi thi.

Woh chair ko kaske pakdi, uske knuckles safed, jism uske zor se hil raha tha. Mukesh ke haath uski kamar pe, zor se dhakke maarte, uske moans uski awaaz se milte.

“Rekha, tujhe yeh lund pasand hai na?” woh bola. “Bata kitna chahiye.” “Aaahhh uuhhh, mujhe yeh bahut chahiye, Mukesh,” woh boli, awaaz besharam. “Tera lund sab kuch hai.

Kal raat main so nahi saki, tere baare mein sochti rahi. Main… aaahhh, maine khud ko chhua, socha ki yeh lund mujhe chod raha hai.” Woh hasa, awaaz gandi.

“Mujhe teri yeh randi wali baatein pasand hain, Rekha. Tu ab meri randi hai.” “Oooohhh mmm, haan, main teri randi hoon,” woh boli, jism hilta hua.“Aaahhh uuhhh, maine tere baare mein soch ke khud ko chhua. 

Main kitni gandi hoon.” Main shock mein tha, dimag ghoom raha tha. Maa, khud ko chhuti hui, Mukesh ke baare mein sochti hui? Woh aurat jisne mujhe pala, mujhe maathe pe chuma, yeh confess kar rahi thi?

Meri Maa ki tasveer toot gayi—uski Papa ke liye wafaadari, uski izzat, sab chala gaya. Woh ek randi thi, jaise Mukesh ne kaha, aur yeh dil tod raha tha, par mera lund bhi dhadak raha tha, mujhe aur confuse karta hua.

Mukesh ne uske kandhon ko pakda, aur zor se dhakke maare, lund gehra ja raha tha. Maa ne chair ko sambhala, uska jism uske zor se girne wala tha. Uski gaand uchal rahi thi, moans ek lambi cheekh.

“Aaahhh uuhhh, Mukesh, mat ruk, mujhe chodo,” woh chillayi, awaaz kachi. Woh usse bistar pe le gaya.Maa dheere chali, taangein kamp rahi thi, chut chamakti hui. Mukesh ne use bistar pe litaya, uski daayin taang upar uthayi, chut dobara khul gayi. 

“Aur chahiye, Rekha?” usne poocha, awaaz gandi.“Tujhe yeh lund pagal kar de?” “Aaahhh uuhhh, haan, Mukesh, aur chodo,” woh boli, awaaz desperate.“Mujhe tera lund chahiye, please.” 

Usne apna lund dobara uski chut mein dala, gehra gaya, aur zor se choda. Maa ka poora jism hil raha tha, stan uchal rahe the, gaand har dhakke se kamp rahi thi.Mujhe pata tha Papa ne use kabhi aise nahi choda—koi ajeeb baat nahi thi ki Maa Mukesh se pyar karti thi. 

Uska josh, uska skill, yeh sab woh tha jo Papa nahi tha. Maa ke moan iska saboot the, uska jism aise react kar raha tha jaisa maine kabhi nahi socha. “Oooohhh uuhhh, Mukesh, haan, meri chut ko zor se chodo,” woh chillayi, awaaz ek gandi geet.

Mera lund sakht tha, shorts mein dhadak raha tha, aur main nahi samajh raha tha kyun. Main gusse mein tha—Maa pe ki usne Papa ke saath dhokha kiya, Mukesh pe ki usne use le liya, par excited bhi, mera jism is gande scene pe react kar raha tha.

Maine khud ko sehlana shuru kiya, confuse, khud se nafrat karte hue, par ruk nahi saka. Maa ek randi ki tarah chud rahi thi, aur main dekh raha tha, gandagi aur moh mein phansa hua

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