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15-10-2025, 11:41 PM
Mera naam Ajit hai, main 19 saal ka hun aur Mumbai ke ek 2 BHK apartment mein apni maa, Shilpa ke saath rehta hun. Woh 38 saal ki hain. Mere papa, Vikram, 42 saal ke hain, ek MNC mein kaam karte hain, aur company ke through unka transfer Bangalore ho gaya hai. Woh har 3-4 hafte mein ghar aate hain. Maa ek conservative aurat hain aur apni hobby continue karne ke liye, ghar par hi music classes chalaati hain. Umar 38 ki hai, lekin regular yoga aur exercise ki wajah se 25 saal ki lagti hain. Ek khoobsurat, smart aurat, 5'4" lambai, curves 34c-26-38, 56 kg, fair complexion. Jab bhi hum shopping ya kahin jaate hain, maine hamesha notice kiya hai ki mard use lustful aankhon se ghoorte hain. Mere dost bhi yahi karte hain jab bhi woh mere ghar aate hain. Woh ya toh Saree ya phir salwar-kameez pehanti hain. Uska dress sense uski khoobsurti ko aur badha deta hai. Uske aas-paas ke mard hamesha drooling karte rehte hain. Woh ek calm nature ki hain, unhone kabhi unhe react nahi kiya. Main apne Engg college ke second year mein hun. Main zyada tar college ke kaam mein busy rehta hun.
Ek din main college se wapas aa raha tha, aur jaise hi main humari building ke main gate par pahuncha, maine dekha ki ek naya parivaar humari building mein shift ho raha tha. Main apni bike park kar ke wahin ruk gaya. 'Packers and movers' wale chale gaye, toh sirf ek aadmi bacha tha aur maine use hello kiya. Use obviously naye doston ki talash thi. "Hello beta, myself Vinod." Jaise hi hum upstairs ja rahe the, maine usse uske parivaar ke baare mein pucha. Aur usne mujhe bataya ki woh akela rehta hai, divorced hai. Jab main 3rd floor par pahuncha, jahan mera flat tha, main ruk gaya aur darwaza khatkhataya. Jaise hi hum phone numbers exchange kar rahe the, maa ne darwaza khola aur maine unhe uncle ke baare mein bataya. "Yeh meri maa hain," maine use bataya, lekin woh pehle hi use dekh kar, stunned tha. Maa ne laal rang ki saree pehni hui thi, matching blouse ke saath. "Nice to meet you ji," uncle ne kaha. Maa ne bhi uski aankhon mein wahi lust dekha. Maine usse uska flat number pucha. "412," usne jawab diya, maa ko dekhte hue. Maa ke chehre par koi expression nahi tha; unhone nakli smile diya aur andar chali gayi. Uncle bhi upstairs chala gaya, maine use kaha ki agar usko koi help chahiye toh mujhe call kare. Main andar apne flat mein aaya. Maa kitchen mein thi, unhone mujhe fresh ho jaane ko kaha. Main bathroom chala gaya. Jab main bahar aaya toh unhone mujhe ek cup chai di. "Vinod uncle ek acha aadmi lagta hai," maine ek sip lete hue kaha. Unhone koi jawab nahi diya. Mujhe pata tha woh khush nahi thi; uncle ne jaise use dekha tha. Unhone pucha, "Uska parivaar kab shift ho raha hai yahan?" Maine use bataya uska relationship status. Kuch der baad maine use bataya ki main ek dost ke ghar ja raha hun aur chala gaya. Main shaam ko lagbhag 8:30 baje wapas aaya. Jaise hi main apne floor par pahuncha, maine maa ki aawaz suni. Main wahin ruk gaya aur dhyan se sunne ki koshish ki, woh Vinod uncle the jo darwaze par khadi maa se baat kar rahe the. Woh naye the is area mein, toh woh unse water supply timings aur area ki other facilities ke baare mein puch rahe the. Maa ne use andar nahi bulaya. Main wahaan pahuncha aur uncle mujhe dekh kar shocked ho gaye. Main bas unhe smile karta raha. Uncle maa se 2 foot se kam doori par khade the. Phir maine unki heights ka difference notice kiya. Woh lagbhag 6'2" ke the, ek bade badan wale aadmi. Main andar step kiya aur maa se pucha ki unhone use andar kyun nahi bulaya. Unhone sorry kaha aur formally use andar aane ko kaha. Woh isse zyada khush nahi ho sakte the, unki aankhein kahani suna rahi thi. Hum hall mein baith gaye. Maa kitchen mein khana bana rahi thi. Maine TV on ki aur kapde change karne ke liye apne room mein chala gaya. Jab main hall mein wapas aaya, toh uncle kitchen ke darwaze se maa ki taraf gaze kar rahe the. Mujhe unke intentions pata the. Pehle toh main gussa hua, lekin phir maine socha, kyun na intezaar karke dekha jaaye. "Aap hamare saath dinner kyun nahi karte?" maine unse pucha. Shayad unhone maa par koi jaadu kar diya tha jab woh darwaze par baat kar rahe the, kyunki maa ne bhi unhe dinner ke liye rukne ko kaha. Uncle ke liye yeh kaafi tha. Maa ne khana banaya aur hum dining table par dinner kar rahe the. Uncle ne silence todte hue kaha, "Biryani awesome hai, Shilpa ji." Maine socha, uncle ko uska naam kaise pata? Maa ne smile karke kaha, "Thank you." Maa ne use thoda aur Biryani offer ki aur usne khush hokar le li. Dinner khatam karne ke baad, uncle chale gaye. Maa ne kaha, "Vinod uncle sach mein ek ache aadmi hain, Ajit. Yeh bahut dukh ki baat hai ki 52 ki umar mein use akela rehna pad raha hai." Main bas sar hila kar apne room mein soone chala gaya. Mujhe pata tha maa ne uncle ko ek ache aadmi ke roop mein galat samjha tha. Woh aasani se uski plan mein phans rahi thi. Ek hafta guzar gaya. Uncle regularly hamare ghar aane lage. Ek dopahar, usne mujhe call kiya aur pucha kya main uske flat par koi movie dekhna chahta hun. Chhutti thi aur use bore ho raha tha. Maine haan kahi aur wahan chala gaya. Jaise hi main andar gaya, maine sharab ki smell notice ki. Balcony mein empty bottles padi thi. Woh computer par baith kar gaane sun raha tha. Main uske bagal mein ek chair par baith gaya. Usne computer par ek Hollywood movie start ki. Kuch der baad uncle ko neend aa rahi thi, toh woh bedroom mein nap lene chala gaya. Movie khatam hone ke baad, main uske computer ko explore karne laga. Movies ki ek badi list thi. Ek folder porn se bhara hua tha, jaise ki maine expect kiya tha. Jaise hi main folder band karne wala tha, end mein maine ek aur folder dekha jiska naam 'VINOD' tha. Maine folder khola, woh videos se bhara hua tha. Maine unmein se ek par click kiya yeh samajhne ke liye ki yeh kya hai. Video shuru hui ek middle-aged aurat ke blowjob dete hue. Woh apne ghutnon ke bal thi, ek haath us l@nd ke around wrap kiye hue jo uske muh mein tha. Aadmi use apni massive l@nd se gag karne ki koshish kar raha tha. Haan, woh massive tha, lagbhag 8-9 inches lamba, 4 inches round. Woh mobile camera se video shoot kar raha tha. Kuch der baad usne camera paas ki table par set kar diya. Aurat apni peeth ke bal leti hui thi, jaise hi aadmi uske andar jaane ke liye uske upar aaya. Aur phir maine pehli baar uska chehra dekha aur yeh dekh kar shocking tha ki woh aadmi koi aur nahi balki Vinod uncle the. Maine video pause kar di aur kuch der socha, shayad woh uski biwi thi. Woh lagbhag 25 saal ki thi. Maine video start ki aur yeh dekh kar shocked rah gaya ki uski l@nd aur bhi zyada swell ho gayi thi. Usne use pounding karna shuru kar diya. Usne use rukne ke liye beg ki, lekin usne nahi ruka. Woh kisi bhi cheez ki tarah chillaa rahi thi. 20 minutes ke baad, woh silent ho gayi. Lekin uncle ne nahi ruka. Phir mujhe ehsaas hua ki woh passed out ho gayi thi. Phir uncle ne apni l@nd bahar nikali aur uske chehre par 7-8 spurts of cum spray kiye. Maine uski power aur stamina dekh kar sach mein shocked tha. Maine dusri videos dekhi yeh samajhne ke liye ki woh auraton ke liye ek special aadmi tha. Videos mein 3 se 4 alag-alag auraten thi. Zyada tar videos mein woh passed out ho jaati thi, us intense pounding ki wajah se jo unhone usse li thi. Maine saare folders band kar diye. Uncle abhi bhi so rahe the. Main ghar wapas aaya aur hall mein baith kar uncle ke baare mein sochne laga. Aur phir maa ke baare mein thoughts mere dimaag mein aane lage. Kya hoga agar uncle maa ko apne traps mein kheenchna mein successful ho gaya? Mujhe pata tha woh uski powers ko withstand nahi kar paayegi. Main darr gaya tha lekin mere dimaag ka ek aur hissa kuch aur chahta tha. Haan, main unhe ek saath dekhna chahta tha, main chahta tha ki uncle maa ki zindagi ki aisi ki taisi kar de. Main chahta tha ki maa uncle ko try kare. Main maa ke bedroom mein gaya. Woh so rahi thi; uski pink saree uske ghutnon ke around gather ho gayi thi, uski khoobsurat, fair aur exquisite calves aur silver anklets dikha rahi thi. Maine uncle ka socha use multiple orgasms dete hue. Main bas unke baare mein soch kar hi aroused ho gaya. Mera dimaag bilkul bhatak gaya tha. Kal raat, Vinod uncle ke computer par jo kuch maine dekha tha, woh videos... unki wajah se meri maa ka chehra dekh kar bhi wohi tasveerein aankhon ke saamne ghoomne lagti thi. Kya woh sach mein itni masoom aur pawan hain jaise dikhti hain? Ya andar koi aur Shilpa chupi hui hai? Yeh soch kar mera jism ajeeb sa garam ho gaya. Main maa ke bedroom ki taraf dekha. Woh abhi bhi gehri neend mein so rahi thi. Ek halki si aahat bhi nahi. Main dheere se uske kamre mein gaya. Wahan ka mahol shant tha, bas uski khamoshi se bhara hua. Uska samaan, ek dressing table par sajaya hua tha, jahan se woh roz sajti hai. Maine socha, kyun na uska samaan check kiya jaaye? Shayad koi aisi cheez mil jaaye jo uske andar chupi hui Shilpa ko samajhne mein meri madad kare. Main dheere se uske almirah kholne laga. Kapde, saree, salwar-suit... sab kuch saaf-suthra rakha hua tha. Phir maine ek drawer khola. Wahan par uske makeup ke samaan ke saath, ek khoobsurat se cover wali diary rakhi hui thi. Mera dil dhadakne laga. Yeh kya hai? Kya maa apne dil ki baatein isme likhti hain? Main dar gaya, lekin jaane ki iccha zyada thi. Main diary utha kar apne kamre mein le aaya. Diary kholte hi uski khushboo se mera man behak gaya. Pehle kuch pages par uske music class ke notes the. Phir achanak, ek page par, alag se likha hua tha... - Aaj phir wohi khali pan... Vikram ka phone bhi nahi aaya. Ajit apne kaam mein busy hai. Aisa lagta hai main sirf ek machine hun jo ghar aur classes sambhalti hai. Kab tak?" Maine agla page palta. Likha tha... - Aaj naya padosi aaya... Vinod. Naam toh acha hai. Lekin uski nazrein... Bhagwan, aisi nazron se maine kabhi kisi ko nahi dekha. Woh mujhe dekh kar aise tham se gaya jaise kisi jaadui pari ko dekh liya ho. Main dar gayi thi, lekin ek ajeeb si feeling bhi hui... koi mujhe itni shiddat se dekhe, yeh ehsaas bhi naya tha." Mera doubt galat nahi tha. Uncle ki nazron ne maa ko affect kiya tha.
15-10-2025, 11:42 PM
Chapter 2: The Game Begins
Kuch din beet gaye the, lekin mere andar ka intezaar badhta ja raha tha. Kal raat diary padhne ke baad, ab main jaanta tha ki maa ke andar bhi ek aag si lagi hui thi. Aaj, main jaanta tha ki kuch hone wala hai. Dopahar ki garmi mein, hum hall mein carom khel rahe the. Uncle aur main aamne-saamne baithe the. Maa TV dekh rahi thi, lekin unka dhyan kahin aur tha. Woh ek safed salwar aur laal kameez pehne hue the, jisme woh hamesha se hi itni khoobsurat lagti hain. Upar se dupatta seene par tightly wrap kiye hue, jaise koi shield ho. "Shilpa ji, aap bhi khelogi?" Vinod uncle ne aawaz di, unki aankhein maa par gaine hue the. Maa ne haath mein remote thaam kar kaha, "Nahi Vinod ji, maine kabhi nahi kheli." "Aap try karo na, Shilpa ji," uncle ne phir se kaha, unki aawaz mein ek ajeeb sa jadu tha. "Haan maa, main sikhata hun," maine jod kar diya, apna plan banate hue. Maa thodi der sochi, phir muskura kar kaha, "Theek hai, lekin main bilkul nayi hun." Woh hamare paas aakar carpet par baith gayi, apne kameez ke neeche se salwar ko adjust karte hue. Unhone apna dupatta chest par aur zyada tightly wrap kar liya, jaise koi unse cheen lega. Main striker pakad kar unhe sikhane laga – kaise finger ko set karna hai, kaise strike karna hai. Maa dheere-dheere try kar rahi thi, lekin meri nazar uncle par thi. Uncle bilkul still baithe the, jaise koi statue. Lekin unki aankhein... dharti ki sabse khatarnak shikaari aankhein. Woh maa ke honton par focus kar rahe the, phir unki aankhon par, phir unki gardan ki delicate curve par, jahan se unke baal shoulder par gir rahe the. Phir unki nazar neeche uthti gayi, unke tight kameez se outline hue unke firm boobs par, jo har movement ke saath lightly hilte the. Phir unki nazar maa ke delicate, manicured haathon par atak gayi, jo striker ko pakadne ki koshish kar rahe the. Yeh dekh raha hai use... bilkul bhediye ki tarah. Aur maa? Woh jaanti hai ki woh dekh raha hai? Mera khud ka jism respond kar raha tha, ek ajeeb si garmi neechay se uth rahi thi. Main andar se laraz utha. Mujhe unhe akela chodna tha. Yeh mera mauka tha. Maine apna phone nikala aur nakli conversation shuru kar di. "Haan? Accha... wahan? Theek hai, main aata hun." Maine maa ki taraf dekha, "Maa, main friend ke saath baat kar raha hun, thoda time lagega." Maa ne haan mein sar hila diya, unka dhyan carom ke coins par tha. Main apne room mein chala gaya aur darwaza band kar diya, lekin puri tarah se nahi. Main jaanta tha ki balcony se maa ke room ka rasta hai. Main dheere se maa ke room mein gaya aur hall ki taraf dekha. Darwaza thoda sa khula tha, jisse main saaf dekh sakta tha. Ab woh do log the. Aur khel shuru hua. "Yeh dekhiye Shilpa ji," uncle ne kaha, apni jagah se uth kar maa ke paas aate hue. Woh maa ke right side par baith gaye. "Aapko striker ko aise pakadna chahiye." Unhone apna bada, kala haath aage badhaya aur maa ke delicate, gore haath ko apne mein le liya. Ek second ke liye maine socha ki maa apna haath kheenchegi, lekin unhone aisa nahi kiya. Woh still baiti rahi, jaise koi jaadu ho gaya ho. Uska haath... itna bada... uske chote se haath ko poori tarah daba raha hai. Uncle ne maa ki ungliyon ko adjust kiya, unki skin ko chhoote hue. "Yeh middle finger yahan, aur index yahan. Phir aise hit karenge." Unhone maa ke haath ko apne haath mein lekar striker ko coin se takraya. Coin board ke kinare chala gaya. "Wah! Aapne kar diya!" uncle ne kaha, lekin unhone maa ka haath chodha nahi. Woh aur zyada paas aa gaye, unki thigh ab maa ki thigh se touch ho rahi thi. Unki body ka warmth mere tak aa raha tha, main soch sakta tha. Maa ne ek light, nervous si aah bhari. Main dekh sakta tha ki unki breathing fast ho gayi thi, unki chest upar neeche ho rahi thi, jo dupatte ke neeche aur bhi zyada visible ho gayi. Uncle ke dusre haath ne, jo free tha, apni crotch ko rub kiya. Main dekh sakta tha ki unki pants ke andar kuch utha hua tha. Mera apna l@nd tight ho gaya, ek guilt ke saath jo mujhe ganda mehsoos karwa raha tha. Yeh galat hai... bilkul galat... par... "Dhanyavaad Vinod ji, ab main kar sakti hun," maa ne kaha, apna haath dheere se kheenchte hue. Unki aawaz thodi kaanp rahi thi. Uncle ne muskura kar haath chodh diya, lekin unki nazar maa par hi thi. "Bahut acche, Shilpa ji." Woh apni jagah par wapas baith gaye, lekin unka concentration khatam ho gaya tha. Woh maa ko hi dekhte rahe, jaise woh aurat nahi, balki koi heavenly body ho. Unhone meri band darwaze ki taraf dekha, phir maa ki taraf. "Ajit toh lagta hai apni girlfriend ke saath busy hai, Shilpa ji." Maa ne striker ko pakde hue kaha, "Main zyada interfere nahi karti unke matters mein, Vinod ji. Aur main uspar bharosa karti hun, woh acche decisions leta hai." " Aur aap? Shilpa ji" uncle ne pucha, unki aawaz neecha kar ke. "Kya aap apne pati ke bina reh kar bore nahi hoti? Maaf kijiyega agar yeh zyada personal ho..." Maa ne ek gehri saans lee, jaise koi unhe gaharaai mein dhakel raha ho. "Nahi Vinod ji, asal mein main music classes chalaati hun aur khud ko yoga, exercise aur cooking mein busy rakhti hun..." Unhone thodi der ruk kar kaha, "Aur Please mujhe Shilpa ji kehna band karen... aap mujhe Shilpa keh sakte hain." Maine dekha ki maa ke galon par light blush aa gaya tha. Woh uncle ki taraf dekh bhi nahi rahi thi. "Theek hai... Shilpa," uncle ne kaha, unki aawaz ekdum soft ho gayi, jaise koi manthar ho. Unhone maa ka naam aise liya jaise woh koi meethi mithai ho. Maa ne apni najren jhuka li, ek muskurahat unke honton par khel gayi. Woh itni khoobsurat lag rahi thi, itni... available. Achanak, maa ne uthne ki koshish ki, shayad apne aap ko is situation se nikalna chahti thi. Lekin jaise hi woh uthi, uncle ne instinctively apna haath badhaya aur unki kalai pakad li. "Ah!" maa ne ek choti si cheekh bhari, balance kho diya, aur sidhe uncle ki god mein gir gayi, unke samne sideways. Time tham sa gaya. Maa uncle ki god mein thi, unka chehra uncle ke seene ke paas. Uncle ka chehra shock se bhara hua tha, lekin unki aankhein... unki aankhein maa ke boobs par thi, jo ab sirf inches door the unke muh se. Maa ka dupatta beech mein a gaya tha, uncle ke chehre par. Unhone dheere se dupatta hataaya aur maa ki aankhon mein dekha, guilt ke saath. "Main... maaf karna Shilpa..." Maa kuch second ke liye stunned si rahi, phir jhat se apna dupatta uncle ke haath se le liya aur unki god se uthti hui boli, "Koi baat nahi." Lekin main dekh sakta tha ki woh offended thi. Unki aankhein nam thi, chehra laal ho gaya tha. Woh bina kuch kahe kitchen ki taraf chali gayi. Uncle wahin baithe rahe, phir uth kar maa ke piche-piche bola, "Main maafi chahta hun Shilpa... Shilpa ji... aisa achanak ho gaya... main aisa nahi chahta tha... suniye meri baat..." Lekin kitchen se koi jawab nahi aaya. Kuch der baad, uncle ne haath mein sir pakad kar flat se bahar nikal gaye. Main apne room se bahar aaya. Maa kitchen mein khadi thi, paani ka glass haath mein liye, lekin pee nahi rahi thi. Woh kisi aur duniya mein khoyi hui thi. "Maa, uncle chale gaye? Main ne pucha. Maa ne ek jhatke ke saah apna aap ko sambhala. "Haan... haan... unhe... sar dard ho raha tha." Unhone bina mere aankhon mein dekhe jawab diya. Main kuch nahi bola. Main jaanta tha ki woh jhooth bol rahi hain. Main upstairs uncle ke flat par gaya. Darwaza khatkhataya. Uncle ne darwaza khola, aur mujhe dekh kar shocked ho gaya. Shayad unhe laga ki maa ne sab kuch bata diya hai. "Maa ne bataya aapko sar dard hai," maine kaha, unki aankhon mein jhankte hue. Uncle ka chehra relief se bhar gaya. "Sar dard? Haan... haan... thik ho raha hai... shukriya." "Theek hai uncle, aap aaraam kijiye," maine kaha aur wapas aa gaya. Ghar aakar, main soch mein pad gaya. Khel shuru ho chuka tha. Aur main iska hissa banne wala tha. [[Mom’s diary]] Aaj kya hua? Main carom khelne baithi, lekin uski nazar... uski nazar toh mere pure badan ko noch rahi thi. Jaise main kapde nahi pehne hu. Pehle toh maine socha ki main uth jaun, lekin fir... usne mera haath pakda. Uska haath itna bada, itna garam... mere haath ko poori tarah apne mein le liya. Main kyun itni bebas mehsoos kar rahi thi? Main kyun hila nahi payi? Aur phir jab maine uthne ki koshish ki... usne meri kalai pakad li. Main uski god mein gir gayi. Us waqt, uski aankhein... mere seenay par thi. Main itni kareeb thi... main mehsoos kar sakti thi uski saans... uski body ki garmi... Main dar gayi thi. Haqeeqat mein dar gayi. Kyun ki ek hissa mujhe yeh sab pasand aa raha tha. Ek hissa keh raha tha ki main wahin ruk jaun... uski god mein... Maine use daanta nahi. Sirf wahan se bhaag aayi. Kyun? Kya main andar se khatarnaak ho rahi hun? Kya Vikram kabhi aise mujhe dekhta? Kabhi aise chhoota? Nahi... Mujhe lagta hai main apne aap se bhi darr gayi hun. Maa ki diary ka woh aakhri jumla mere dimaag mein ghoom raha tha... "Mujhe lagta hai main apne aap se bhi darr gayi hun." Yeh padhkar mere andar ek ajeeb si uljhan paida ho gayi. Main apni hi maa ko ek aurat ki nazar se dekhne laga tha. Woh jo hamesha se meri maa thi, jo mujhe khana deti thi, padhati thi, jisse main har baat share karta tha... aaj woh ek ladki ban chuki thi jo ek ladke ke intezaar mein thi. Ek aise ladke ka jo usse sirf ek jism ki tarah dekhta tha. Kya yeh meri maa thi? Woh Shilpa jo hamesha itni paka-paki, itni sanskari dikhti thi? Diary ki har line se uski andar ki larai jhalak rahi thi. Uska dar, uska confusion, aur haan... uski chhupi hui iccha bhi. Woh Vinod ke haath ko mehsoos kar rahi thi, uski garmi ko... aur use pasand kar rahi thi. Mera khada hua l@nd abhi bhi neeche dhadak raha tha. Main apni hi maa ke baare mein aise gande khayal kyun la raha tha? Main kitna ganda insaan tha? Par phir bhi, mere haath apne aap hi neeche chale gaye. Main apne l@nd ko pakad kar dheere-dheere stroke karne laga, jabki meri nazar diary par thi. Usne meri kalai pakad li. Main uski god mein gir gayi. Yeh sochkar hi mera jism ek jhatke ke saath mehsoos hua. Maine apni aankhein band kar li aur socha... maa... Vinod ki god mein... uski badi badi thighs par... uski saari uthi hui... uske haath maa ke badan par... Haan, main ek ganda beta tha. Lekin aaj, main sirf ek aisa mard tha jo apni hi maa ki deewani lage woh tasveerein dekh kar muth maar raha tha. Maine apni pant ke andar haath daala aur apne garam l@nd ko pakad liya. Ek ajeeb si guilt ke saath, letein sath hi ek maza bhi tha... ek aisa maza jo main pehle kabhi nahi jaanta tha. Us waqt, uski aankhein... mere seenay par thi. Maine socha... maa ke boobs... woh laal blouse ke andar... Vinod ke chehre se sirf inches door... agar usne aage badhkar... Meri hast-maithun ki raftaar tez ho gayi. Main ek jhatke ke saath chilla pada, apna maal nikaal kar. Saara gila-pan mere haathon aur pet par phail gaya. Main saans lene laga, apne aap se nafrat karte hue. Kya main pagal ho gaya tha? Kya main apni hi maa ke saath aisa kar raha tha? Lekin phir bhi, ek hissa mujhe bata raha tha ki yeh toh bas shuruat hai. Aage aur bhi kuch hone wala hai. Aur main... main use dekhna chahta tha. Maine diary ko wapas maa ke drawer mein rakha, exactly usi jagah jahan se uthaya tha. Main nahi chahta tha ki use pata chale ki maine use padha hai. Main is khel ka hissa banna chahta tha... ek silent spectator. Agle kuch din kuch aisa nahi hua. Uncle hamare ghar nahi aaye. Shayad woh maa ke reaction se darr gaye the. Ya shayad woh strategy change kar rahe the. Maa bhi kuch zyada hi quiet thi. Woh apne music classes mein busy thi, lekin main notice kar raha tha ki woh baar-baar khidki ki taraf dekhti, jaise koi aane wala ho. Kya woh Vinod ka intezaar kar rahi thi? Ek din, main ground floor par tha jab maine maa ko Vinod uncle ke saath dekha. Woh building ke gate ke paas khade the. Uncle maa se kuch bol rahe the, shayad phir se maafi maang rahe the. Maa confident lag rahi thi. Unki aawaz clear thi, "Theek hai Vinod ji, main bhool gayi. Main jaanti hun aapne jaan-bujhkar aisa nahi kiya. Koi hard feelings nahi hain." Phir achanak maa ne kuch aisa kaha jo sunkar main shocked reh gaya... "Aur shaam ko coffee ke liye aaiye, Vinod ji." Kya mainne sahi suna? Maa ne use apne aap bulaya tha? Woh toh keh rahi thi ki woh usse darti hai, aur ab woh use coffee ke liye bula rahi hai? Uncle ka chehra khushi se chamak utha. "Shukriya Shilpa.....ji...." usne wahi jaadui smile di jo main pehle bhi dekhi thi. Maa ne bhi muskura kar jawab diya. Woh market ki taraf chali gayi. Uncle ne unki figure ko peeche se dekha, apne hont chatte hue, jaise koi mitha swaad le raha ho. Phir woh upstairs chale gaye. Maine wahan se hiltay hue socha... khel ab bilkul saaf tha. Maa ne khud hi ise aane ka invitation de diya tha. Aur main... main iska sabse kareeb se witness banne wala tha. Ghar lautkar maine apna laptop khola aur hidden cameras ke baare mein research karna shuru kar diya. Agar yeh khel hone wala tha, toh main use poori tarah record karna chahta tha. Har ek detail... har ek touch... har ek moan... Agle din jab maine maa ki diary padhi... - Usne aaj maafi maangi. Woh itna guilty lag raha tha. Main use maaf kar sakti thi, lekin main jaanti hun ki woh jo karna chahta hai, woh karega. Aur main? Main jaanti hun ki main use rok nahi paungi. Shayad main rokna bhi nahi chahti. Maine use coffee ke liye bulaya. Kyun? Kya main use signal de rahi hun? Kya main keh rahi hun ki aage badho? *Hey Bhagwan, yeh jo andar ek aag si lagi hai, yeh kya hai? Main kya ban rahi hun? Mera l@nd phir se khada ho gaya. Main soch kar hi excited ho gaya. Kya main sach mein apni hi maa ki aisi videos dekh paunga? Kya main use doosre mard ke saath enjoy karte hue dekh paunga? Yeh sochkar mera dil tez dhadakne laga. Main ek baar phir apne aap ko satisfy karne laga, apni hi maa ki tasveer dimaag mein lekar. Haan, main jaanta tha ki yeh galat tha. Lekin ab, main use rok nahi sakta tha. Na uncle ko, na maa ko, aur na hi apne aap ko. Khel shuru ho chuka tha. Aur main iska sabse bada khelwaadi banne wala tha.
15-10-2025, 11:44 PM
Chapter 3 : The Move
Maine apne ghar ke har kamre mein cameras lagane ka faisla kar liya tha. Koi bhi action, koi bhi chhuna-chhupi, main miss nahi karna chahta tha. Mera dil dhadak raha tha, jaise koi badi ghatna hone wali ho. Maa abhi bhi Vinod uncle ki asliyat se anjaan thi. Usne hi use coffee ke liye bulaya tha. Woh shaam ko lagbhag 6 baje aaya. Main apne room mein college ka kaam kar raha tha. Darwaze ki khatkhatahat sunai di, maa ne darwaza khola, aur uncle seedhe mere room mein aa gaye. Humne kuch der baat cheet ki, phir maa ne hall mein bulaya. Coffee peete hue, hum wahi baithe rahe, aamne-saamne. Tab maa ne meri chhutti ke baare mein pucha, kyunki use ghar saaf karne mein meri madad chahiye thi. "Maa, please, main agle 20-25 din tak apne project mein busy hoon. Toh meri madad ki umeed mat kijiye," maine kaha, jaanta hua ki yeh uncle ke liye ek golden opportunity hai. Yeh sunte hi uncle ne mauka pakad liya. "Main aapki madad kar sakta hoon, Shilpa." "Shukriya Vinod ji, lekin nahi, yeh theek nahi hoga," maa ne kaha, lekin unki aawaz mein woh conviction nahi thi jo pehle hoti thi. "Nahi Shilpa, theek hai. Main ise apni Punishment samjhunga," uncle ne kaha, bekhudi mein yeh keh gaya, yeh bhool kar ki main bhi wahin baitha hoon. "Punishment...? Kis baat ki...?" Maine maa ki taraf dekhte hue pucha. "Kuch nahi beta..." maa ne topic ko khatam karne ki koshish ki. "Theek hai Vinod ji, maan gaye. Friday ko?" Uncle ne khush hokar sar hila diya. Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki woh uske saath itni comfortable kaise ho gayi thi. Main Friday ka intezaar karne laga. Maine apne ghar ke saare cameras check kiye aur confirm kiya ki sab kaam kar rahe hain. Main un sabhi cameras ko uncle ke computer se connect kar chuka tha, jiska use nahi pata tha. Friday. Subah ke 10 baje. Uncle maa ki madad karne aaye. Maine maa se kaha ki main college ja raha hoon aur shaam ko der se aunga. Usne us din apne music classes cancel kar diye the. Main ghar se nikla, seedha upar gaya aur apni banayi hui chaabi se uncle ka flat khola. Andar jaate hi, maine uska computer start kiya aur cameras check kiye. Maa kitchen mein thi. Us din usne peeli rang ki salwar-kameez pehni thi, safed dupatte ke saath. Woh ek khubsurat chandni ki tarah chamak rahi thi. "Main taiyar hoon, Shilpa," uncle ne hall se aawaz di. "Theek hai Vinod ji, agar madad chahiye toh main bulaungi. Aap TV dekh sakte hain," maa ne kaha aur TV on kar di. Uncle ne maa se request ki ki woh kuch der unke saath baith jayein. Maa baith gayi. TV par ek erotic Bollywood song chal raha tha. Maa sharma rahi thi, lekin phir bhi wahi baithi rahi. Usne uncle ke haath se remote lene ki koshish ki, jise uncle ne mana kar diya. Usne thoda intezaar kiya, phir jhat se remote uncle ke haath se cheen liya aur hansne lagi. Uncle ne kuch second tak use dekha, phir achanak uski kalai pakad kar mazboot grip mein li aur remote maanga. Woh uski taakat se hairan reh gayi. Usne remote wapas de diya aur uncle ne uska haath chodh diya. Maa apna haath mal rahi thi aur dekha ki uncle ke naakhun ne uski forearm par chot lagayi hai. Uncle ko apni galti ka ehsaas hua aur usne maa ka haath apne haath mein le kar, khoon nikalte hue, use chumna aur choosna shuru kar diya. Maa dard aur sukh dono mein kho gayi. TV par chal rahe gaane ke alawa poore kamre mein silence chhayi hui thi. Do minute baad maa ko ehsaas hua aur woh uth kar boli, "Main theek hoon Vinod ji..." aur kitchen ki taraf chal di. Woh mere room mein ja kar saaf safai karne lagi. Uncle ne aadha ghanta intezaar kiya, phir uske paas aa gaya. Agle do ghante tak unke beech kuch nahi hua, sirf halki-flirt aur jokes chalti rahi. Maa sirf hans kar jawab de rahi thi. "Chai ya coffee loge, Vinod ji?" maa ne pucha, apni aawaaz mein ek naya confidence sa mehsoos ho raha tha. Woh kitchen ke sink ke paas khadi thi, haath mein cup saaf karte hue. Usne apni peeth uncle ki taraf kar rakhi thi, jaise koi chunauti de rahi ho. Uncle ne sofa par apni taange failayi hui thi, uski nazar maa ki figure par gaini hui thi. Usne dheere se jawab diya, "Main... doodh pasand karunga..." Yeh sunte hi maa ki gardan thodi si tighten hui. Main apne room ke monitor par dekh sakta tha, camera ka angle perfect tha. Uncle ne pehle maa ke boobs ko ghoorta hua dekha, woh peeli kameez ke andar se clearly ubhare hue the. Phir uski nazar upar uthi aur maa ki aankhon mein ghus gayi, "...just kidding, Shilpa... Coffee hi lunga..." Maa ne slowly mud kar use dekha, ek ajeeb si smile uske honton par thi. "Doodh itna hai nahi, Vinod ji... Humein uske liye intezaam karna hoga..." usne kaha, apni aawaaz mein ek naughtiness ke saath. Main apni seat par aage ho gaya, yeh dekh kar ki meri maa itni openly flirt kar rahi thi. Pehli baar thi maine use aise kisi mard se baat karte dekha. "Aur main mazaak nahi kar rahi..." maa ne jod kar kaha, apni aankhon ko bhari hui thi mischief se. Usne apni zulfen shoulder se hatai aur coffee ka cup uthaya. Uncle ki body language change ho gayi. Woh sofa par straight baith gaya, jaise koi alert ho gaya ho. Uski aankhein maa par fixed thi, jaise woh soch raha ho ki kya yeh sach hai ya phir koi nayi game shuru hui hai. Main dekh sakta tha ki uske dimaag mein thoughts race kar rahe the - kya agla step lena chahiye? Kya yeh koi naya signal hai? Maa kitchen mein chali gayi, lekin darwaze se guzarte hue ek baar peeche mud kar dekha. Woh jaanti thi ki uncle use dekh raha tha. Usne ek aisi look di jaise keh rahi ho "aao na". Uncle ne ek gehri saans li aur uth kar use follow kiya. Camera ka angle change hua jab woh dono kitchen mein chale gaye. Main apna breathing control karne ki koshish karne laga. Mera dil dhadak raha tha, jaise koi bomb blast hone wala ho. Woh coffee bana rahi thi, stove ke saamne khadi hui. Uncle uske bagal mein khada tha, uski nazar maa ke haathon par thi jo cup arrange kar rahi thi. Kuch second baad usne dheere se apna haath badhaya aur us jagah ko chhua jahan uski kalai par chot thi. "Yeh abhi bhi dard de raha hai?" uncle ne pucha, uski aawaaz unusually soft thi. Maa ne apna haath halka sa kheencha, "Nahi, theek hai." Lekin uncle ne uske haath ko apne haath mein le liya. Uske bade, kaale haath ne maa ke narm, gore haath ko poori tarah cover kar liya. "Main aapko batata hun kaise massage karna chahiye," uncle ne kaha, apni ungliyon se maa ki kalai ko dheere dheere sahlaate hue. Main dekh sakta tha ki maa ki skin goosebumps se bhar gayi. Maa ne apna haath suddenly kheencha, "Kya kar rahe hain aap Vinod ji...?" Uski aawaaz mein irritation thi, lekin uski aankhein kuch aur keh rahi thi. Haan, woh uncle ko tease kar rahi thi. Woh is chuhe bille kehl ko khel rahi thi, jaise koi machhli bait daal kar bhaag rahi ho. Uncle ne haath peeche kheench liya, lekin uski muskurahat bata rahi thi ki woh game samajh gaya hai. "Maaf kijiye, Shilpa. Aapka haath itna narm hai, main bas..." "Koi baat nahi," maa ne kaha, coffee beans ko grind karte hue. Usne apne hont bite kiye, jaise kuch soch rahi ho. Jab uncle kitchen se bahar jaane laga, maa ne use rok kar kaha "Doodh nikalo Vinod ji..." Uncle ruk gaya, surprised. Maa ne jod kar kaha, "...fridge se...." Uncle ki body language suddenly change ho gayi. Main dekh sakta tha ki uski gardan thodi si laal ho gayi. Ye ek tarah ka humiliation tha, jaise koi naukar ko order diya ja raha ho. Usne fridge khola aur doodh ka jar nikaala, maa ki taraf badhate hue. Maa ne use dekha tak nahi, bas coffee banati rahi. "Wahi rakh dijiye," usne casually kaha, jaise koi mamuli baat ho. Uncle ne jar table par rakh diya, uski fists thodi si bandh gayi. Main andar se muskuraya - maa ne use apni jagah dikha di thi. Lekin yeh dangerous game thi, jaise koi sher ko chhed rahe ho. Coffee ke ubalne ki aawaaz aane lagi. Uncle ne ek second ke liye socha, phir achanak se move kiya. Usne maa ko peeche se pakad liya, apni dono baahon se uski waist ko ghera. Maa ne ek sharp saans li, "Yeh sab mere saath kyun kar rahi ho Shilpa...?" uncle ne uske kaan ke paas se kaha, uski aawaaz low aur dangerous thi. "Kis baat ki baat kar rahe hain aap Vinod ji...?" maa ne innocent si aawaaz mein pucha, bilkul hile bina. Main notice kar sakta tha ki uski breathing fast ho gayi thi. Uncle ne himmat karke apni baahon ko tighten kiya, maa ki waist ko apne saath press kiya. Maa ne apna dupatta apni waist par lapet rakha tha aur side mein bandh rakha tha. Uncle ne uske dupatte se khelna shuru kiya, apni ungliyon se uske knot ko touch kiya. "Yeh dupatta aapko bahut suit karta hai," uncle ne kaha, uski aawaaz mein ek ajeeb sa lust tha. "Shukriya," maa ne kaha, lekin main dekh sakta tha ki uski ungliyan thodi si kaamp rahi thi. Achanak uncle ne ek jhatke se dupatta khol diya. Woh zameen par gir gaya. Maa ne ek soft gasp ki, lekin phir bhi woh bilkul still khadi rahi, jaise koi test ho rahi ho. Uncle ne uske baalon se khelna shuru kiya, apne hont uski gardan ke kareeb laaye. "Aapke baal itne soft hain," usne kaha, apni naak se uski gardan soonghti hue. Jis position mein woh khada tha, usse use maa ke kameez ke andar se clear view mil raha hoga. Main dekh sakta tha ki uncle ki nazar uske cleavage par fixed thi. Woh itna turned on ho gaya tha ki use apni uTHi hui l@nd ka ehsaas tak nahi tha jo maa ki peeth par point kar rahi thi. Ab woh khud ko uspar daba raha tha, uski thighs maa ki gaand ko touch kar rahi thi. Woh khud ko control nahi kar pa raha tha aur usne uski gardan ko chuma, uske pet ko kameez ke upar se sahlaate hue. Maa ki body respond kar rahi thi, main dekh sakta tha. Uske shoulders thode se relax hue, uski gardan peeche ki taraf jhuk gayi. Woh sukh mehsoos kar rahi thi, chahe kitna bhi woh deny kare. "Coffee.... Vinod ji..." maa ne suddenly uski taraf mudte hue kaha, use coffee ka mug pakdhate hue. Usne apna aap ko control kiya, jaise kuch hua hi nahi ho. Uncle hosh mein aaya aur use ehsaas hua ki coffee taiyar hai. Usne mug liya, apni ungli maa ki ungliyon ko touch karti hue. "Shukriya, Shilpa," usne kaha, uski aankhein maa ki aankhon mein ghusi hui thi. Maa ne muskurakar jawab diya, lekin main dekh sakta tha ki uske haath thode kaamp rahe the. Woh game khel rahi thi, lekin ab woh dangerous level par pahunch chuka tha. Aur main jaanta tha ki yeh toh bas shuruat thi. Maine apna saans rok kar monitor par nazar gadi. Kitchen mein jo ho raha tha, woh ek dangerous dance tha, aur main uss dance ka sabse kareeb ka witness tha. Maa aur Vinod uncle dono coffee ke cups haath mein liye kitchen se bahar nikle. Uncle ke chehre par woh confusion saaf dikh raha tha, jaise koi mathematical equation solve kar raha ho jo bilgalat answer de rahi ho. Maa ki chaal mein ek naya confidence tha, lekin main jaanta tha ki andar se woh bhi utni hi ghabrahi thi. Woh dono sofa par baith gaye. Maa ne apna cup coffee table par rakh diya aur peen lage. Phir woh uthi aur uncle ke paas gayi. Uncle sofa par apni taange failaye baithe the, aur jaise hi maa ne uski taraf kadam badhaya, maine dekha ki uski aankhein chandni ki tarah chamak uthi. Kya woh soch raha tha ki maa finally surrender karne wali hai? Maa uncle ke oopar jhuki. Usne apna haath sofa ke armrest par rakh kar apna balance banaya. Uncle ke honton par ek halki si muskurahat thi, jaise woh apni jeet ka intezaar kar raha ho. Usne apne haath uthaye, jaise maa ko apni baahon mein bharne ko taiyar ho. Haan... haan... aao mere paas, Shilpa... maine socha ki yeh uncle ke thoughts honge. Lekin tabhi, maa ne aage jhuk kar uncle ka coffee cup uthaaya jo unle side me table par pada tha. Uncle ke haath maa k hips pe rakhe hue the, aur maa abhi bhi jhuki hui thi. Uska chehra ek pal ke liye blank ho gaya, jaise koi computer suddenly hang ho gaya ho. Phir uski eyebrows ne ek sharp curve liya. Jaise koi bachcha chupi hui mithai pakde jaane par sharma jaye. Maaa straigh khadi ho gyi "Yeh kya Vinod ji...?" maa ne pucha, apni aawaaz mein ek innocent surprise bhar kar. Lekin main door se bhi dekh sakta tha ki uski aankhon ke kone mein ek chalakta hua mischief chhupa tha. Cheekh gayi na tu, saale... socha kya tha? "Mujhe laga..." uncle ne kaha, apni aawaaz ko control karne ki koshish karte hue. "Kya laga aapko?" maa ne seedha sawal kiya, jaise koi teacher bachche se poochh rahi ho. "Kuch nahi..." uncle ne apna chehra ghuma liya, lekin main dekh sakta tha ki uski gardan thodi si laal ho rahi thi. Usne apne haath jhat se peeche kheench liye. Maa muskurakar wapas mudi aur kitchen ki taraf chal di. Main apne room mein betha-betha use dekh sakta tha ki woh kitchen mein jaakar sink ke paas khadi hui, aur uske honton par woh cunning smile thi jo sirf tab aati hai jab koi apne opponent ko outsmart kar deta hai. Jeet gayi... abhi ke liye toh jeet gayi... maine socha. Lekin yeh khel itna aasan nahi tha. Maa wapas aayi toh usne uncle ko ek aisi nazar se dekha jaise keh rahi ho - dekha, main tumse khel sakti hun. "Kya aap mujhe utha sakte hain taaki main fan saaf kar saku?" maa ne achanak pucha, apni aawaaz ko deliberately soft bana kar. Yeh sawal sunkar toh main bhi chauk gaya. Pehle usne use itna tease kiya, aur ab woh usse help maang rahi thi? Uncle bhi confused laga. Usne ek second ke liye socha, jaise yeh koi naya trap toh nahi. "Fan... saaf?" uncle ne pucha, confirm karte hue. "Haan, woh upar wala," maa ne kaha, apni ungli se ceiling fan ki taraf dikhate hue. "Main aapki madad ke bina nahi pahunch sakti." Uncle ki aankhein phir se chamak uthi. Ye ek naya mauka tha, aur woh isse haath se jaane nahi dena chahta tha. Woh utha, apni poori height ke saath, jaise koi giant khada ho raha ho. "Bilkul, Shilpa. Main aapki madad karunga." Maa ne kitchen se ek saaf kapda liya aur fan ke neeche aakar khadi ho gayi. Usne pehle hi tight salwar-kameez pehni thi, aur ab jab woh seedhi khadi thi, toh uski body ke curves bilkul visible the. Main notice kar sakta tha ki uncle ki nazar pehle uski gardan par gayi, phir uski back par, aur phir uski gaand par, jo uski tight salwar mein perfectly shape ho rahi thi. Uncle ne paas aakar usse ghera. Main dekh sakta tha ki uske haath thode kaamp rahe the jaise usne pehli baar koi precious cheez chhooi ho. Usne apni dono baahon se maa ki waist pakdi. Ek pal ke liye maa ki body stiff ho gayi, jaise koi current si guzar gayi ho. Phir woh relax hui. "Taiyar?" uncle ne pucha, uski aawaaz thodi ghari hui. "Haan," maa ne kaha, apni saansen rok kar. Uncle ne use uthaya. Woh itni aasani se uth gaya jaise woh koi feather ho. Maa ne ek halki si aah bhari, shayad uski taqat se impress hokar. Usne apna ek haath uncle ke shoulder par rakh diya balance ke liye. "Aap bahot strong hain, Vinod ji," maa ne kaha, apni aawaaz mein genuine surprise ke saath. "Yeh toh kuch bhi nahi hai," uncle ne kaha, lekin main dekh sakta tha ki uski chest thodi si phool gayi taarif sunkar. Ab maa uncle ke saamne thi, almost uski chest ke level par. Uncle ka chehra directly uski groin ke samne tha. Main soch hi raha tha ki yeh position kitni intimate hai ki maa ne achanak kuch aisa kaha jo sunkar uncle ki aankhein wide open ho gayi. "Woman on top... hai na, Vinod?" maa ne kaha, apni aawaaz mein ek ajeeb sa mix tha - innocence bhi tha aur flirtation bhi. Uncle ne ek second ke liye socha, phir uski aankhein chamak uthi. Usne realize kiya ki maa ne finally usse "Vinod" keh kar pukara, "Vinod ji" nahi. Ye ek victory thi uske liye. "Haan... bilkul," uncle ne kaha, apni aawaaz deliberately slow karte hue. Tabhi achanak uncle ne apna chehra aage kiya aur apna naak maa ki lower stomach par ragad di. Maa ki body ek dum se tense ho gayi. "Hehehe... arre... Vinod..." usne hasna shuru kar diya. "Wahaan... gudgudi hoti hai..." Lekin uncle ne nahi suna. Usne phir se wahi kiya, aur maa zor se hasne lagi. Uska haath uncle ke shoulder par tight ho gaya. "Ruko... hehe... bas karo..." Lekin uncle isse enjoy kar raha tha. Usne phir se kiya, aur maa ki hasti poori building mein sunai de sakti thi. Main andar se muskuraya - yeh wohi maa thi jo kal tak itni serious aur sanskari thi? "Achha... ab... hehe... mujhe neeche utaro..." maa ne haanpte hue kaha. Uncle ne use dheere-dheere neeche utarna shuru kiya. Lekin woh ruk gaya jab maa ke boobs exactly uske chehre ke samne aaye. Ek pal ke liye time tham sa gaya. Uncle ki nazar directly maa ke chest par thi, jo uski tight kameez mein clearly ubhare hue the. Maa ki hasti ruk gayi. Usne apna saans rok kar dekha ki uncle kya karne wala hai. Uncle ne dheere se apna chehra aage kiya aur apna hont maa ke left boob par ragad diya. Ek second ke liye, maine socha ki woh use choom lega, lekin usne bas apni zaban se halka sa touch kiya, jaise koi ice cream taste kar raha ho. Maa ki body ek jhatke se hil gayi. "Ah!" usne ek sharp sound nikali. Phir uncle ne use completely neeche utaar diya. Maa zameen par khadi thi, lekin uski aankhein band thi, jaise woh abhi bhi uss feeling ko mehsoos kar rahi ho. Uske gaal laal the, aur aankhon ke kone mein chhoti si waterline thi - ya toh hasti ki wajah se ya phir excitement ki wajah se. Usne kuch second baad apni aankhein kholi, apne kapon ko check kiya, aur phir uncle ke samne khadi ho gayi. "Hume fan saaf karna hai Vinod," usne kaha, apni aawaaz ko normal karne ki koshish karte hue. Uncle ne maa ko pakada kar ghumaya, aur us phir se uthaya, is baar peeche se. Main dekh sakta tha ki is position mein uski nazar directly maa ki gaand par thi, jo uski salwar mein tightly wrap hui thi. Usne apni ungliyon se halka sa pressure diya, aur maa ki body respond ki. Maa ne fan saaf karna shuru kar diya. Kuch second tak koi baat nahi hui. Phir achanak maa ne apni gardan ghuma kar peeche dekha. Uski nazar neeche, uncle par padi, aur phir usne apni gaand ko halka sa hilaaya - bilkul is tarah jaise koi dance kar raha ho. Oh my god... maine andar se gasp kiya. Yeh kya kar rahi hai? Uncle ki eyebrows upar uthi, lekin woh kuch nahi bola. Usne bas apni ungliyon ka pressure thoda badhaya. "Ho gya... Vinod," kuch der baad maa ne kaha. "Ab aap mujhe neeche utaar sakte hain." Uncle ne use dheere-dheere neeche utarna shuru kiya. Lekin is baar, jaise hi woh zameen par utri, uncle ne uski waist pakad kar rakhi. Maa ki peeth abhi bhi uncle ke saamne thi. Main dekh sakta tha ki uncle ke haath dheere-dheere upar sarak rahe the. Woh uski waist se upar gaye, uski back par, aur ruk gaye jab uski haathelian exactly maa ke boobs ko cover karne lagi. Maa ki body ek dum still ho gayi. Usne apna saans rok kar mehsoos kiya ki kya ho raha hai. "Shukriya Vinod..." maa ne kaha, aur aage badhne ki koshish ki. Lekin tabhi achanak uncle ne use roka. Usne apne dono haathon se uske boobs pakad liye, through the kameez. "Aaaahhhh ... Vinod...." maa ne haanpte hue kaha, uski aawaaz mein surprise tha, lekin resistance nahi. Uncle ne uske boobs ko masaalna shuru kar diya. Main dekh sakta tha ki uski ungliyan uske soft flesh mein doob rahi thi. Maa ki saansen tez ho gayi, uski chest upar neeche horahi thi. Uncle ne jawab nahi diya. Usne apna ek haath use chodh kar uske baalon tak gaya. Usne uske soft hair ko apni ungliyon mein liya, aur phir ek jhatke se peeche kheench liya. Maa ki gardan suddenly peeche ko gayi. "Ah!" usne ek sharp sound nikali. Ab uncle ka ek haath uski chhaati par tha, kasar ke saath use ghoon raha tha. Main dekh sakta tha ki maa ki nipples through the kameez hard ho rahi thi. Uncle ne apna chehra aage kiya aur uske gaal par, uske honton ke kareeb, chuma. Phir usne apni zaban se ek lambi lakeer kheechi, uske soft skin par. Maa ne apna sar halka sa door kiya, "Vinod... please... bahut kaam baaki hai..." lekin uski aawaaz haanp rahi thi, saans chadh rahi thi. "Tum itni khoobsurat ho, Shilpa..." uncle ne kaha, phir se uske gaal ko chaate hue. Maa ne finally kuch himmat karke use door dhakela. "Bas..." usne kaha, haath ki peeth se apna gaal ponchte hue. "Ek daam Jaanwar ho tum...." Lekin uski aankhein uncle ko dekh rahi thi, aur unmein ek ajeeb si spark thi - sharam bhi thi, lekin excitement bhi. Usne apna kameez theek kiya, jisse bra ka strap clearly dikh raha tha, aur apne boobs ko halka sa masaala. "Ktni berehmi se rage hain..." usne phir se kaha, jaise apne aap ko convince kar rahi ho. Uski aankhein nam thi. Uncle muskuraaya. "Lunchtime ho gaya hai... darling" Maa ne use ek aisi nazar se dekha jo pehle kabhi nahi dekhi thi. Woh thodi der silent rahi, jaise koi decision le rahi ho. "Abhi kahaan?..." aakhir kar usne kaha, apni aawaaz mein woh naughtiness wapas laate hue. "Kuch kaam toh karo....." Usne aakhri shabd ko specially emphasize kiya, aur bathroom ki taraf jaate hue uncle ko wink kiya. Woh andar gayi aur darwaza band kar liya. Main apne room mein betha, apna saans le raha tha. Ye khel ab bilkul dangerous level par pahunch chuka tha. Aur main jaanta tha ki yeh toh bas shuruat hai.
15-10-2025, 11:48 PM
Chapter 4: Samarpan
Bathroom se bahar aate hi maa ne Vinod uncle ki taraf ek aisi nazar daali, jaise koi shikaari apne shikaar ko nishana bana raha ho. Uske honton par ek halki si, nakli muskurahat thi. "Lagta toh nahi hai aap poora kaam karwa paayenge, Vinod ji," maa ne taana maarte hue kaha, apni kamar par haath rakh kar. Main camera ke through dekh raha tha, aur mera dil tez dhadakne laga. Maa ki aawaz mein ek ajeeb sa jadu tha—ek taraf toh woh use beizzati kar rahi thi, dusri taraf use apni taraf kheenchna chahti thi. Uncle ne maa ki gaand ko dekhte hue kaha, "Time toh lagega hi, Shilpa ji... aapke itne bade jo hain... kamre." Usne "bade" shabd ko aise kheecha, jaise koi double meaning ho. Uski nazar maa ke pichhe se hatt hi nahi rahi thi. Maine apna l@nd adjust kiya, jo ki tight ho raha tha. Yeh dekhna ki meri maa kisi aur mard ke saath aise khel khel rahi hai, mujhe ek ajeeb si garmi de raha tha. "Toh phir kya? Haar maan jaayenge?" maa ne cheekh kar kaha, apni aankhein jhuka kar. "Aap kuch kar toh nahi rahe, bas dekh hi rahe hain." Uncle ka chehra laal ho gaya. Woh clearly frustrate ho raha tha. "Main kar raha hun, Shilpa ji. Aap khud dekh lijiye." Usne jhatke se sofa uthaya aur use ek taraf kiya. Maa muskura di. "Wah! Ek sofa hata diya. Ab baaki ka poora ghar saaf kar doge?" Uncle ne gusse se apna shirt ka button khola. "Aap chahiye toh main poora ghar akele saaf kar doon, Shilpa." Maa ne apna haath dheere se kheencha. "Chaliye, main aapko dikhati hun bathroomsaaf karna hai." Woh dono bathroom ki taraf chal diye. Main apna camera angle change kiya taki woh saaf dikhai de. "Kya aap har aurat ko aise dekhte hain, Vinod ji?" maa ne achanak pucha, apni nazar samaan par jamaye hue. Uncle ne gehri saans bhari. "Aap jaise khoobsurat aurat ko dekh kar koi kaise apni nazar hataye, Shilpa?" Maa muskura di. "Aap bahut confidence se baat karte hain. Lekin shayad kaam kam hi karte hain." Woh dono bathroom ki taraf gaye. Maa ne darwaza khola aur andar jhanki. "Yeh toh bahut ganda hai," usne kaha, naak bhaukte hue. "Aap isse saaf kar sakte hain?" Uncle ne haan mein sar hila diya. "Koi baat nahi. Main kar doonga." Maa bathroom mein gayi aur uncle ke liye jagah banayi. "Yeh lo, cleaner aur brush." Uncle ne woh cheezein li, lekin uski nazar maa par thi, jo choti si bathroom mein uske bilkul paas khadi thi. "Kya aap thoda peeche hat sakti hain, Shilpa ji?" uncle ne pucha. "Yahan jagah bahut kam hai." Maa ne uski taraf dekha, ek teasing smile ke saath. "Kyun? Aapko jagah chahiye? Aapke itne bade badan ke liye?" Mera dil dhadakne laga. Yeh kya ho raha hai? Maa itni bold kaise ho gayi? Woh toh hamesha itni sanskari rehti thi... aaj toh jaise koi aurat hi hai. Uncle ne aage badhkar maa ko pakad liya, uska bada haath maa ki kamar par tha. "Tum kahaan ja rahi ho, Shilpa?" usne kaha, uski aawaz gehri aur possessive. Maa ne aankhein band kar li, jaise woh enjoy kar rahi ho. "Kaam kijiye na, Vinod ji..." lekin uski aawaz mein koi resistance nahi thi. Woh bilkul still khadi thi. "Aapko jagah chahiye na?" maa ne phir kaha, apni aawaaz mein ek ajeeb sa laraz ke saath. "Woh toh main khud bana lungi..." Usne apna l@nd maa ki gaand par salwar ke oopar se press kiya. Main dekh sakta tha camera se... maa ne kuch react nahi kiya... woh ek dam niche jhuk gayi jaise kuch aur uthane ke liye. Uncle ne maa ki kamar par haath rakha aur uska kurta oopar karne ki koshish ki. Salwar ko kheenchne ki position mein aa gaya. Nada tight tha toh khicha nahi... par uski ungliyan maa ki kamar ki narm skin ko chhu rahi thi. Maa ek dam brush uthayi aur wapas seedhi ho gayi. "Yeh lo, yeh toh yahin pada tha..." usne brush uncle ki taraf badhate hue kaha. "Aapka dhyaan lag nahi raha kaam pe lagta hai..." Uncle ka l@nd maa ke khade hone se kuch hadd tak uski gaand ke cheeks ke beech aa chuka tha. Woh ek dam palta aur maa ne brush diya. Aur phir maa ne uncle se kuch aisa kaha jo sunkar mera khoon freeze ho gaya... "Kya aap meri chaddi utaar denge?" Uncle ek dam khush ho gaye, jaise use koi bahut bada mauka mil gaya ho. Woh maa ki salwar ko niche karne laga, uski ungliyan nada ko kholne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Maa bathroom mein uncle ke peeche hue, ek khoonti par apni gili chaddi sookh rahi thi. Usne ek ishara kiya aur boli, "Are woh wali, Vinod ji..." Uncle kaise-taise chaddi maa ko di, jise lekar maa wahaan se chali gayi. Main dekh sakta tha ki uncle ka l@nd ab bilkul tight tha, uski pants mein clear outline dikh rahi thi. Jab maa wapas aayi, usne andar jhanka. "Wah! Bahut accha kaam kiya hai aapne." Uncle ne garv se apna seena chauraya. "Main keh raha tha na, main kaam karta hun." Maa uske paas gayi. "Aapko koi award chahiye?" usne cheekh kar pucha. Uncle ne maa ki taraf dekha, uski aankhein gehri ho gayi. "Haan... ek award." Maa ne uski taraf dekha, phir dheere se muskura di. "Pehle poora ghar toh saaf ho jaane dijiye." Woh dono hall mein wapas aaye. Maa ne sofa par baith kar aaraam kiya, aur uncle bhi uske saamne baith gaya. Maa kahaa, "Chaliye, ab lunch banate hain. Aap bhi yahan kha lijiye." Uncle ki aankhein khushiy se chamak uthi. "Bilkul. Main aapki madad karta hun." Maa ne haan mein sar hila diya aur woh dono kitchen ki taraf chal diye. Lunch banate waqt, maa ne fir se uncle ko tease karna shuru kar diya. Woh intentionally uske paas aati, use chhooti, aur phir acting karti jaise kuch hua hi nahi. "Yeh lo, pyaaz kaat lijiye," maa ne kaha, uncle ko knife dete hue. Uncle ne pyaaz kaatna shuru kiya, lekin uski nazar baar-baar maa par thi, jo stove par khana bana rahi thi. Pyaaz kaatne ke baad, Vinod uncle ne knife sink par rakhi aur maa ki taraf mudha. Maa stove par khana pakane mein busy thi, lekin main dekh sakta tha camera ke through ki unki kaya-bhasha tight thi, jaise woh kisi cheez ka intezaar kar rahi hain. Uncle dheere se maa ke peeche pahuncha. Pehle toh woh sirf khaad banane ka natak karta raha, lekin phir... uska bada haath maa ki kamar par aa gaya. Maa ne ek light si aah bhari, lekin hila nahi. Woh apna kaam karti rahi, jaise kuch hua hi nahi ho. Fir uncle ne apna chehra maa ki gardan ke paas kiya. Usne apne honton se maa ki neck ko chhua. Ek light, geela chhuaav... jaise koi pen se likh raha ho. Maa ki saans ekdum ruk si gayi. Main dekh sakta tha ki unki ungliyan stove ke handle par tight ho gayi. Woh react nahi kar rahi thi... bilkul bhi nahi. Na toh unhone use dhakka diya, na hi kuch kaha. Bas... still khadi rahi, jaise koi statue. Sirf unki chhati tez-tez upar neeche ho rahi thi, jo bata rahi thi ki andar kya toofan chal raha hai. Kyun nahi hila rahi woh? Mera dimaag chillaya. Kyun bardaasht kar rahi hai? Kya woh actually enjoy kar rahi hai? Mera apna l@nd, jo thanda ho gaya tha, phir se tight hone laga. Yeh dekhna ki meri maa kisi aur mard ke chhune par itni bebas hai... ek ajeeb si garmi mere shareer mein fail gayi. Thodi der baad, jaise koi spell toot gaya, maa ne apna aap ko sambhala. "Aap... aap dalenge ya main hi daalun..." unki aawaz thodi kaanp rahi thi, lekin woh control karne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Uncle ekdum shock ho gaya, jaise use umeed hi nahi thi ki maa kuch bolegi. Woh kuch bolne hi wala tha... ...ki maa ne aage badhkar kaha, "...khana bartan mein." Aur phir, achanak se, woh hans padi. Ek saaf, sundar, lekin clearly teasing hansi. Jaise woh uncle ko confuse karna chahti ho. Usne cooking ka casrol uthaya aur matate hue dining table ki taraf chal di. Uncle wahin khada reh gaya, bewakoofon ki tarah maa ko dekhte hue. Uska mooh khula ka khula reh gaya. Maa dining table par plates set karne lagi. Woh ek plate uthakar table ke opposite end par rakhne ke liye jhuki. Usi pal, uncle ne mauka dekh liya. Usne tezi se aage badhkar apna haath maa ki gaand par rakh diya. Bas itna hi nahi, usne zor se dabaa bhi diya. Itna zor se ki maa ka balance bigad gaya aur woh aage ko jhuk gayi, apne haathon se table par support lete hue. "Aah!" maa ne ek cheekh nikali, dar ke maare. "Ek dum jaanwar ho...!" Uncle ne kuch nahi kaha. Usne bas apna haath uthaya aur phir se maa ki gaand par mara... ek zor ka thappad. SMACK! Aawaz mere cameras tak aayi. "Ouch!" maa ne chillaya, seedhi khadi hui. Unki aankhein gusse se chamak uthi, lekin woh gussa nakla tha... main dekh sakta tha. Chehre par dard ka bhaav tha, lekin aankhon mein... aankhon mein ek spark thi. Ek masala hua, excited spark. Unhone uncle ko gusse se dekha aur boli, "Ab khaayenge bhi ya bas aise hi karte rahoge?" Unki aawaz mein gussa tha, lekin ek lahwani bhi thi. Jaise woh actually puch rahi ho, na ki daant rahi ho. Lunch ke waqt, dono ne kuch zyada baat nahi ki. Maa ne khana serve kiya, aur uncle ne shukriya ada kiya. Woh dono ek dusre ko dekhte rahe, aankhon hi aankhon mein kuch kehte hue. Hawa mein electricity bhari thi. Jab lunch khatam ho gaya, maa ne kaha, "Ab aap aaraam kijiye. Main dishes saaf karti hun." Uncle ne uthne ki koshish ki, "Main madad..." "Nahi," maa ne kaha, apna haath utha kar. Uski aawaz firm thi, lekin uski aankhein narm thi. "Aapne bahut kaam kar liya. Aap aaraam kijiye." Uncle baith gaya, lekin uski nazar maa par thi, jo dishes utha kar kitchen le ja rahi thi. Main dekh sakta tha ki uncle ka l@nd abhi bhi tight tha, uski pants ke andar clear outline dikh rahi thi. Woh clearly aroused tha, lekin confused bhi. Use samajh nahi aa raha tha ki maa kya chahti hai... kya woh use tease kar rahi hai ya actually mana kar rahi hai? Maa kitchen mein dishes saaf kar rahi thi. Main dekh sakta tha ki woh bhi affect hui thi. Uski cheeks gulabi thi, aur uski saansen abhi bhi thodi tez thi. Woh baar-baar apne hont chaba rahi thi, jaise koi soch mein doobi hui ho. Kya soch rahi hai woh? Mera khud ka dil tez dhadak raha tha. Kya woh uske saath jaana chahti hai? Kya woh actually... chahti hai? Jab maa dishes saaf kar chuki, woh hall mein aayi. Uncle abhi bhi sofa par baitha tha, lekin ab woh relax nahi lag raha tha. Woh ek dum alert tha, jaise koi shikaari apne shikaar par nazar jamaye hue. Maa ne uth kar kaha, "Main... main thodi der aaraam karti hun bedroom mein." Uncle bhi uth khada hua. Uski aankhein chamak uthi. "Kya main aapke saath aa sakta hun?" Maa ne uski taraf dekha. Ek lambi, gehri nazar... jaise woh uske andar jhaank rahi ho. Phir, dheere se, ek muskurahat uske honton par khel gayi. "Kya sone mein bhi madad karoge..." usne cheekh kar kaha, uski aawaz mein ek ajeeb sa laraz tha. Uncle uthne hi wala tha... ki maa ne muh mod liya aur apne bedroom ki taraf chal di. Usne darwaza khola, andar gayi, aur... click... darwaza band kar diya. Main dekh sakta tha camera se... uncle wahin khada reh gaya, darwaze ko dekhte hue. Uska chehra disappointment se bhara hua tha, lekin uski aankhon mein ek nayi determination thi. Jaise usne faisla kar liya ho. Aur maa? Woh bedroom mein apne bed par leti hui thi. Main bedroom camera switch kiya. Uski aankhein band thi, lekin uske honton par ek halki si muskurahat thi. Uska seena tez-tez upar neeche ho raha tha. Woh kisi aur duniya mein khoi hui thi... ek aisi duniya jahan Vinod tha, aur woh thi, aur koi nahi. Mera khud ka jism ajeeb sa garam ho gaya. Main sochne laga... kya hoga agle chapter mein? Kya maa use andar aane degi? Kya woh is khel ko aage badhayegi? Maine apna laptop band kiya, lekin woh tasveerein meri aankhon ke saamne ghoomti rahi... maa ki gardan par uncle ke hont... maa ki gaand par uska haath... aur woh thappad... Haan, khel ab bilkul alag level par pahunch gaya tha. Aur main... main iska sabse kareeb ka witness tha. Rest ke ke baad dono hall mein thodi der ke liye the. Maa couch par baithi thi, aur uncle TV table saaf kar chuke the. Uncle ne TV on kiya, aur 'Sheila ki Jawani' ka gaana chalne laga. "She's f*cking sexy..." uncle ne dheere se kaha, lekin itna dheere ki maa sun payein. Maa ke chehre par surprise aaya, mujhe ek jalan dikhayi di, maa ki ankho me, lekin phir ek naughty smile khel gayi. Main dekh sakta tha ki woh kuch soch rahi thi... kuch dangerous. Achanak woh uthi aur TV ke saamne ja kar khadi ho gayi, uncle aur TV ke beech. Unhone apna dupatta utara aur uncle ki taraf fek diya. Phir woh apna badan hilana shuru kar diya, bilkul Sheila ki tarah. Mere muh se aah nikal gayi. Maa... meri sanskari maa... aise naach rahi thi? Woh apne boobs hila rahi thi, apni hips ghumaa rahi thi, aur uncle ko aise dekh rahi thi jaise koi item girl apne fan ko tease kar rahi ho. Uncle ki aankhein faad kar dekh rahe the, unka muh khula ka khula reh gaya. Uncle ne kuch der dekha aur fe TV band kar diya aur couch par wapas baith gaye. Maa apna dupatta uthane ke liye jhuki, jo uncle ki god me gira tha. Jaise hi unhone dupatta pakadna chaaha, uncle ne bhi dupatta kheecha, Uncle ne bhi kheecha, Jis se Maa ne balance kho diya aur sidhi uncle ki god mein gir gayi. Time tham sa gaya. Maa uncle ki god mein thi, unka chehra shock se bhara hua. Uncle ne dheere se maa ka chehra apni taraf ghumaaya, unke baalon ko side kiya, aur apne hont chatte hue... "Mujhe dekhо, Shilpa..." Usne aankhon se hi pooch liya ki kya woh aage badh sakta hai. Maa ne apni aankhein band kar li, jaise intezaar kar rahi ho. Uncle ne mauka dekha aur apni zubaan nikaal kar maa ki chin ko chat liya. Maa ki saans andar hi atak gayi. Woh kuch bol nahi payi, bas intezaar karti rahi. "Tumhare hont... kitne raseele hain, Shilpa..." uncle ne fisfisaya. Maa ne aankhein kholi, "Ohhhhh, Vinod...? Mere oppar wale... na?" Donon muskura diye. Uncle ne phir se apni zubaan nikaali aur iss baar chin se lekar aankh ke kone tak lamba sa lick maara. Maa ka poora jism tharathara gaya. Poori room mein silence chaa gaya. Uncle ne maa ke neeche wale hont ko chatа. Maa ki saans tez ho gayi. Phir usne dono honton ko ek saath chat kar geela kar diya. Maa ne aankhein kholi aur uncle ki aankhon mein dekhkar apne hont sukha liye. Uncle ne phir se chatа, phir se geela kiya. Maa ne phir se sukha liye. Yeh dekhkar uncle ne jab phir se chatne ke liye zubaan nikaali, toh maa ne apne hont alag kiye aur apni zubaan bahar nikal di. Dono ki zubaanen mili, aur maa ka jism ek jhatke se hil gaya. Yeh ekdum erotic scene tha. Maa poori tarah turned on ho chuki thi. Uncle ne agle das minute tak apni zubaan se maa ke muh ka andar tak explore kiya. Maa ne bhi jawab diya, uncle ke hont sukha kar. Phir achanak maa uski god se koodi aur khidki ki taraf bhaagi. Uncle confused the. Lekin maa ne bahar dekha, phir khidki band ki aur curtains kheench diye. Uncle ko samajh aa gaya. Usne apne aap ko couch par adjust kiya. Maa wapas aayi aur uski god mein baith gayi, lekin is baar peeche ki taraf. Uncle ne apna baaya haath aage badhaya aur maa ke left boob ko pakad liya, kameez ke upar se hi. Apna right haath uski thigh par rakha. Usne uski nipple pinch karne ki koshish ki lekin andar bra thi. Wo apna haath maa ki kurti andar le gaya. Ab woh uski navel par apni ungliyon se circles bana raha tha. Woh upar gaya aur uske boobs ko bra ke upar se mehsoos kiya. Usne bra ke hooks khol diye aur bra neeche kheench li. Pehli baar woh seedhe uske boobs ko chhu raha tha. Uski skin itni soft aur delicate thi. Uncle ko rough aur hardcore s*x pasand tha. Usne socha ki yeh nazuk aurat uski assault nahi sah payegi. Usne dono nipples apni ungliyon mein liye aur dheere-dheere roll aur pull karne laga. Maa toh jannat mein pahunch gayi. Uncle ne apni iccha ko control kiya taki zor se pinch na kare. "Tum ktini soft ho, Shilpa..." uncle ne kaha, uske nipples ki pooja karte hue. "Tum chai toh rok sakti ho...." Maa baat karne ke mood mein nahi thi. Usne apne haath uncle ke haathon par rakhe, kapdon ke upar se. "Rona band karo, Vinod. Dikhao kitna dam hai.... tujh me.... meri ashiq," maa ne use challenge kiya. "Theek hai, Meri jaan... bas socha ek mauka de dun..." uncle apni baat poori nahi kar paya kyuki maa ne uske hont apne honton se jakad liye... uncle ne ab zor se nipples pull karne shuru kiye, beech mein pinch karte hue. Maa ne kiss todа aur dard se tehelne lagi. Woh uthna chahti thi lekin uncle ne apni taangon se uski taangen jakad li. Usne apna ek haath neehe badhaya uski private area ki taraf, jahan abhi tak koi nahi pahuncha tha. Usne uski salwar ke andar haath daalne ki koshish ki lekin lace tightly bandi hui thi. Toh usne salwar ke upar se haath chalaya. Usne dheere se uski thigh ke andar wale hisse ko chhua. Maa ki saans andar atak gayi, chehre par ek sensual expression ke saath. Woh uske touch se itni hil gayi ki hil bhi nahi payi. Usne kuch der tak uski thigh par haath phera, phir upar badhne laga. Uski ungliyan uski panty se coverd pussy tak pahunchi, jo uske juices se geeli thi. "neeche wali honth bhi...... tumhare neeche wale... lips..... finally," uncle apna sapna poora kar raha tha. Maa ki saans phool gayi, woh kaamp rahi thi. Uncle ne us khoobsurat aurat ki choot ko stroke karna shuru kar diya, jiske sapne woh din se dekh raha tha. Uska l@nd ab tak pants mein rock hard ho chuka tha aur maa seedhe usi par baithi thi. Usne tezi se stroke karna shuru kar diya. Uski pussy pleasure aur excitement se tingling kar rahi thi, is baat se ki ek anjaan aadmi use aisa kar raha tha. Maa ne uska haath hatane ki koshish ki lekin uncle ne uska haath thappad maara aur door phenk diya. Woh zor zor se karne laga. Maa ne phir se rokne ki koshish ki, uski saans tez ho gayi. Uncle ne uske dono haath ek haath mein jakad liye aur pussy massage karna shuru kar diya. Woh ek second ruka aur kuch fisfisaya. Usne haan mein sar hila diya. Phir usne apni taangon se uski taangen faila di, uski taangen khol kar. Mujhe pata tha ki woh apne pati ke alawa kisi aur mard se pehli baar orgasm ke kareeb thi. Usne uske haath aur taangen secure kiye aur chillaya, "Mere liye apnaa nikaalo, Shilpa.... apne yaar ke liye.... Mere liye nikalo..." aur tezi se ungliyan chalayi. Maa tharatharana laga aur use rukne ki bheek maagne laga, lekin usne nahi ruka aur woh uski pakad mein convulse karne lagi. "haai raaaam... hey bhagwaannnn... aaaaaaaahhhhhh ...... uuuiiiiiiimaaaaaaa ........ aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh ..... Vinod....... pleeeeease.... stooooop..... aaah.... aaahhhh..... Aaaaaahhhhhhh Vinod......oooyee maaa....." maa ki aankhein upar palt gayi aur usne apna jism zor zor se jhatke diye. Uncle ne uske pure orgasm ke dauran stroke karna jaari rakha aur tab ruka jab woh shaant ho gayi. "Vinod ...." woh abhi bhi haanf rahi thi "tum toh jaadugar ho... tumhe pata hai aurat ko kaise khush karna hai....." "Round two.... meri jaan ....."Uncle ne use phir se uthate hue kaha. Uske limbs abhi bhi uski strong pakad mein the. "Bas karo Vinod.... aaahhhhhh" maa ne kaha, apni hips upar jhatakte hue, uski rock hard l@nd par wapas gir kar. "Sssshhhh...... Bas enjoy karo jaan ......." uncle ne kaha, uske earlobe ko chumte hue. "Vinod..... pleaaaaaseeeeeeeee ...... aaahhhh ...... aaaaahhhhhh ...... aaa " maa ne struggle karna band kar diya kyuki woh hil nahi payi. Uncle ne apna assault phir se shuru kar diya. Maa doosre orgasm ke kareeb thi. Uncle ek second ruka aur uska right haath apne haath mein le kar, "Aao milkar karein....mam". Uncle ne apni ungliyan uski ungliyon mein uljhadi aur uski salwar aur panties ko uski pussy lips ke beech mein dhaal diya. Maa ne uski l@nd par apni hips ko chhote circles mein ghumana shuru kar diya. Uska left haath uski left wrist ko pakde hue tha; usne use uske boobs par rakha aur massage karna shuru kar diya. Maa ke bangles ki aawaz aane lagi jab usne apni pussy par haath zor zor se chalaya. "Aaaaaaaaaiiiiii ......... aaaahhhhhhhhh..... Vinooooooood ....... Main jhad rahi hun... Jhad rahi hun... Jhad rahi hun....." usne apni pussy chhod di aur dono haathon se apne boobs ko knead karna shuru kar diya. Uncle ne uski delicate genitals par kaam jaari rakha. Uske juices ab bah nikal rahe the. "Please stop.... Vinod... please.... aahhhh" Uncle ne uski pussy chhod di aur use neeche aate hue use chumma diya. "Aur chahiye, Shilpa.....?" uncle ne pucha, phir se uski pussy ki taraf haath badhate hue. "Urrghhhh....." maa ne groan kiya aur dono haathon se apni pussy cover kar li. "Aao na, Shilpi... last one...." usne apne haathon se uske haathon ko daba diya. "Maine kaha nahi... Ab dard ho raha hai... oversensitive ho gayi hai...." maa ne request ki. "Round three...... januu......" uncle ne kaha, jhatke se uske haathon ko uski pussy se hataya aur apne left haath mein secure kar liya. Maa zor zor se hilne lagi jab usne uske sensitive mound ko chhua. Usne uski lips ko panties aur salwar ke thin material ke through pull karne ki koshish ki. Maa uske touch se shudder kar gayi. Phir usne uski lips ko zor se daboya aur maa zor se chillayi. Uski toes curl ho gayi aur aankhein band. Usne phir se aisa kiya aur ab maa kaamp rahi thi aur aansuon mein thi. "aaaaaaaiiiiiiii ........ uuuuhhhhhh..... Vinod bas karo....." Maa ne iss baar bheek maangi. Usne phir se massage karna shuru kiya aur kuch hi seconds mein maa phir se convulsions mein thi. Usne use iss baar chhod diya kyuki usne uski haalat samajh li. Woh floor par gir gayi jab usne use chhod kar uski taangen khol di. Woh floor par tharatharayi aur apni taangen fold kar li, pet ke against press karti hue. Paanch minute baad, usne aankhein kholi, uncle ki taraf dekha aur kaha, "Tumne toh mujhe maar hi dala... Vinod ji." Uncle ne uske upar apne aap ko position diya aur uske hont apne honton se jakad liye. Maa ne kiss todа aur use bataya ki woh uske saath ruthless tha. "Oh .... Main maafi chahta hun Shilpa... lekin main control nahi kar paya. Main tumhe chhune ka sapna pehle din se dekh raha tha." "Sab mard ek jaise hain.... " maa ne kaha. "Lekin kuch hi lucky hain... jaise main" uncle ne muskurate hue kaha. "Zara dekhne to de janeman, itna juice kahan se nikal raha hai...?" uncle ne kaha, uski salwar neeche kheenchte hue. "Nahi Vinod ji, abhi nahi... please" maa ne neeche haath badhakar use rokа, "Ajit kabhi bhi aa sakta hai." "Aao na, Phir main chala jaunga Shilpa, promise. " uncle ne bheek maangi aur uska kameez upar kiya. Usne uski salwar ka knot kholne ki koshish ki lekin fail gaya. "Kabhi aurat ke kapde nahi utare kya...?" maa ne muskurate hue pucha aur khud knot khol diya. Uncle ne uski salwar neeche kheenchi aur ghutnon tak chhod di. Maa ne apne haathon se chehra cover kiya aur sharmaane lagi.. "aaahh...... ati sundar...." usne kaha jab usne uski khoobsurat, toned thighs dekhi. Usne apni ungliyan uski panty ki waistband mein phansayi aur ek jhatke mein neeche kheench li. Maa ki saans andar atak gayi aur usne najren pher li. Uncle uske baal se coverd cunt ko dekh raha tha. Uska l@nd ab dard kar raha tha. Usne mehsoos kiya ki uski lips laal ho gayi thi uski ungliyon ki assault se jo uski delicate pussy lips par hui thi. "Oh my god.... dekho maine tumhara kya haal kar diya..." usne exclaim kiya, uski pussy se kuch juices sip kiye aur unhe chatа. Maa ne apne elbows par khud ko uthaya aur apni laal pussy lips ko dekha aur naughtily kaha, "Use dekho Vinod... Woh ab ro rahi hai... use sorry kaho." Uncle ne hint le liya aur apna sir neeche kiya kuch juices chatne ke liye. Maa cheekh uthi jab usne apni neeche wale lips ko apni zubaan se chatna shuru kiya. Usne uski pussy hair ko ek jhatke se kheenchа, "Mujhe yeh pasand nahi... darling... ", ek aur pull diya, iss baar zor se. Maa cheekhi aur uska sir dhakel kar door kiya aur latakti salwar ko pakade hue khadi ho gayi. Woh bathroom mein chali gayi aur uncle uske piche-piche gaya. Mujhe ehsaas hua ki mera wahan koi camera nahi laga tha aur main maa ko us situation mein uske saath nahi chhodna chahta tha. Asal mein, main koi bhi action miss nahi karna chahta tha. Maine saare connections band kiye aur uncle ke flat se nikal gaya. Main niche aaya aur darwaza khatkhataya. Do-teen minute baad uncle ne darwaza khola. Main andar gaya aur use pucha din kaisa tha, apna bag couch par rakhte hue. Woh mujhe dekh kar khush nahi tha. "Lagta hai busy aur thakaan bhara din tha, uncle...?" Maine maa ka dupatta floor se uthate hue kaha. "Theek hai Ajit, main ja raha hun.... bye" woh bina mujhe dekhe chala gaya. Maa abhi bhi bathroom mein thi. Poori shaam, maa apna chehra mujhse chupati rahi.
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I have already read this story multiple times on several forums including here. Everybody uses the same name Vinod. I really liked Shilpa's POV which she mentioned in her diary.
17-10-2025, 11:48 PM
(17-10-2025, 12:51 PM)Projectmp Wrote: I have already read this story multiple times on several forums including here. Everybody uses the same name Vinod. I really liked Shilpa's POV which she mentioned in her diary. Dost ye pruani story hi hai, bas isme thoda masala add kiya hai, aur jo kami lag rahi thi woh fix ki hain, lekin jo ise pehli baar padh rahe hain, unse request hai, isko doosri jagah jaa ek naa padhein, otherwise, nahi toh aage kyaa hone wala hai, uska mazaa nahi ayega. Aur ye poori hindi me hai. toh mazaa double hai.
17-10-2025, 11:49 PM
Chapter 6 - The Suhaagrat
Phir ek shaam, maine notice kiya ki maa apne room mein kuch zyada hi der se tayyari kar rahi thi. Main darwaze ke jharokhe se jhaank kar dekha toh hairaan reh gaya. Woh ek blood-red chiffon saree pehne thi, jismein woh bilkul nayi dulhan jaisi lag rahi thi. Sleeveless blouse thi, jisse unki smooth arms bilkul nangi thi. Unhone gehre laal rang ka lipstick lagaya tha, jisse unke hont bilkul gulabi chand jaisy lag rahe the. Jewellery se woh itni chamak rahi thi jaise koi real bride ho. Mehndi se saja unke haath, choodiyon ki khanak... har cheez perfect thi. Lekin sabse zyada main hairan tha unki smell se. Aisa lag raha tha jaise unhone pure bottle ka scent hi apne badan par laga diya ho. Ek ajeeb si khushboo thi, jo na sirf room balki pure ghar mein fail gayi thi. Maine dekha ki unhone apna phone uthaya aur ek number dial kiya. Kuch seconds wait kiya, phir phone ko bed par phenk diya. Uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb si bechaini thi, jaise koi intezaar kar rahi ho. Achanak maine main door kholne ki aawaz suni. Main chupke se apne room ke darwaze par aaya aur jhak kar dekha. Vinod uncle andar aa rahe the. Mujhe hairani hui... kaise? Kaise unke paas hamare ghar ki chaabi thi? Uncle seedhe maa ke room mein pahunch gaye. Main dekh sakta tha ki woh maa ko dekh kar bilkul stunned reh gaye. Unhone apni pants mein bulge ko adjust kiya, aur wahan khade reh kar bas maa ko hi dekhte rahe. Maa ne mirror mein apne aap ko check kiya, lekin main dekh sakta tha ki woh uncle ko dekh chuki thi pehle hi. Uncle dheere se maa ke paas gaye aur unki upper back ko chhua. "Aaj to suhagrat manake rahenge.... kya kehti ho jaan..." uncle ne kaha, unki back par kiss karte hue. Maine dekha ki maa ka shareer ek light shudder ke saath hil utha. "I'm getting late... Vinod. Let's go. Aur waise bhi aaj Ajit gharpe hai... so...no plans... ok?" Maa ne kaha, room se bahar aate hue. Main soch mein pad gaya... "no plans"? Kya matlab? Kya woh sach mein soch rahi thi ki aaj kuch nahi hoga? Lekin phir itni khoobsurti se tayyar hona? Itna scent lagana? Yeh toh wohi classic mixed signals the jo maa pehle bhi deti thi. Main balcony mein khada hoke dekhta raha jab woh dono hamari car mein gaye. Maa driving kar rahi thi. Mere man mein sawaal ghumm rahe the... kya raat ko kuch hoga? Kya maa sach mein apne aap ko rok payegi? Main pure din bina kuch khaye-piye wait karta raha. Raat ko lagbhag midnight tak, main balcony mein hi khada tha. Achanak car aati dikhayi di. Lekin is baar driver ki seat par Vinod uncle the. Maa passenger seat se utri aur seedhe stairs ki taraf chali gayi. Uncle ne car lock ki aur unke piche-piche aaya. Main jaldi se apne room mein aaya aur darwaza band kar liya. Main sun sakta tha ki woh third floor par pahunch gaye. Maa ne darwaza khola... "Good night, Vinod..." maa ne kaha, jaise uncle ke jaane ka intezaar kar rahi thi. Uncle upstairs chale gaye. Maa ne darwaza band kiya aur apne room mein chali gayi. Main dheere se apne room se bahar aaya aur maa ke room mein jhak kar dekha. Unhone lights off kar di thi. Kuch nahi ho raha tha. Lagbhag 20 minute beet gaye, kuch nahi hua. Main thoda disappointed sa mehsoos kar raha tha. Kya sach mein kuch nahi hoga aaj? Main dheere se maa ke room mein gaya. Woh so rahi thi. Bina kapde badle hi. Yeh dekh kar mere man mein sawaal utha... kya woh sach mein so gayi thi? Ya kisi aur cheez ka intezaar kar rahi thi? Maine socha... ek risk lete hain. Main maa ka phone uthaya aur uncle ka number dial kiya. Lekin jab screen par naam aaya toh main speechless reh gaya... 'luv'. Sirf itna hi... 'luv'. Kya yeh sach tha? Kya maa ne Vinod uncle ko apne phone mein 'luv' save kiya tha? Maine ek missed call diya aur apne room mein aagaya. Main lights off kar ke wait karne laga. Mere dil ki dhadkanein tez thi. Kya hoga? Kya uncle aayega? Phir maine suna... main door kholne ki aawaz aayi. Uncle andar aaya. Usne meri room ki taraf dekha, phir darwaza band kar diya. Main sun sakta tha ki usne meri room ko bahar se lock kar diya. Main dheere se balcony mein aaya, jo maa ke room se connected tha. Main chhote se window se andar dekhne laga. Uncle maa ke room mein aaya aur darwaza andar se lock kar diya. Usne night lamp on kiya. Phir usne ek video cam table par set kiya. Yeh dekh kar mera dil dhadak utha... kya woh record karega? "I knew Shilpa.... You wanted this to happen tonight... I knew it....." uncle ne dheere se kaha, apni ungliyon se maa ke baalon ko play karte hue. "The way you kissed me in the car.... the way you were trying to seduce me.... the way you looked at me while dancing.... I knew it.... the way you removed your panties and handed it to me when we left.... what a slut you are, Shilpi ... I love you and I'm not going to disappoint you..." Maine dekha ki maa ki palakein halki si hil rahi thi. Shayad woh jaag rahi thi? Phir uncle ne apni ungliyan maa ki navel par move karni shuru ki. Main jaanta tha ki yeh use jagaa degi. Achanak maa ki aankhein khul gayi. Woh startled ho kar uthi aur uncle ko dhakka diya. Woh bed se kood kar neeche aa gayi. "Vinod....? What are you doing here.....? I told you... Ajit is home." Maa ne kaha, lekin uncle ne uske muh par haath rakh kar use chillane se roka. Uncle muskura diya, jaise woh jaanta ho ki maa acting kar rahi hai. "Shut up baby... you can't play this game with me." Uncle ne maa ke haath par kiss kiya. "But Ajit ....." Maa ne kaha, lekin uncle ne apni ungli uske honton par rakh di. "Ajit is asleep and I've locked his door, Shilpa. Aur waise bhi aaj suhagrat hai hamari... ghar ke log disturb nahi karenge...." Uncle ne hans kar kaha, maa ke pallu se khelte hue. Maa ka chehra badal gaya. Woh convinced lag rahi thi. "Vinod... ji.... to phir ho jaane do..." maa ne kaha, jaise surrender kar rahi ho. Uncle uske paas baith gaya aur wait karne laga. "Wait a minute...." maa ne kaha aur darwaza khola. Maine socha shayad woh mujhe check karne aayegi, lekin woh kitchen ki taraf chali gayi. Uncle chair par baitha raha. Maa dus minute baad wapas aayi, ek glass milk aur ek burning candle haath mein liye hue. Woh perfect chahti thi. Usne milk aur candle ko stool par night lamp ke paas rakha. Phir woh bed par baithi aur apna sir pallu se cover kar liya, bilkul traditional Indian bride ki tarah. Uncle ne hint le liya aur uske saamne baith gaya. Usne dheere se maa ka pallu uthaya aur use dekha. Maa ne use dekha aur milk ka glass use diya. Uncle ne ek sip li aur phir maa ko offer kiya. Maa ne bhi ek sip li. Dono ne yeh do baar repeat kiya. Maa ke lower lip par milk ki ek drop latak rahi thi, uncle ne use kiss kar liya. Phir usne ek aur sip li aur maa ko apne paas kheench liya. Maa ne hint lete hue apna muh khola aur uncle ke muh se milk piya. Uncle ne baki bache milk mein apni ungliyan dip ki aur maa ne use apni ungliyon se pi liya. Kuch weeks pehle tak jo ek modest aurat thi, woh aaj ek slut mein transform ho chuki thi. Maine balcony se dekha ki maa ki aankhein band thi, lekin uske honton par ek gehri muskurahat thi. Woh finally surrender kar chuki thi. Aur main... main is sab ka gawah tha, apni hi maa ke transformation ka. Uncle ne maa ko bed par letaya aur kaha, "Aankhein band karo, Shilpa... main apne kapde utaarta hun." Maine balcony ke chhote se window se dekha... maa ne apni aankhein band kar li, lekin uski saansen abhi bhi tez thi. Uski chhati upar neeche ho rahi thi, jaise koi machine chalti ho. Uncle ne apni shirt ke buttons kholne shuru kiye. Har button kholne ki aawaz mere kaanon tak aa rahi thi. Main andar se kaanp utha... aisa lag raha tha jaise main khud wahan khada hun. Jab usne shirt utaari toh uska muscular body saamne aaya. Itna bada badan... maa ke delicate frame ke saamne toh jaise koi giant tha. Usne apni denim jeans pehni hui thi, aur main dekh sakta tha ki andar kuch bahut hi bada utha hua tha. Mera apna l@nd tight ho gaya, ek guilt ke saath jo mujhe ganda mehsoos karwa raha tha. Maa abhi bhi apni shaam ki poshaak mein thi - woh laal chiffon saree jo uski khoobsurti ko aur bhi badha rahi thi. Uncle ne dheere se uske saree ka pallu kheench kar side kar diya. Ab uske boobs saamne the, bra aur blouse mein confined. Uncle ne jhuk kar uske boobs ko blouse ke upar se chumma. Main dekh sakta tha ki maa ka shareer ek light shudder ke saath hil utha. Usne maa ke blouse ke hooks kholne shuru kiye. Har hook kholne par maine notice kiya ki maa ki saansen aur tez ho rahi thi. "Haan... aise hi..." maa ne dheere se kaha, jaise woh use encourage kar rahi ho. Jab blouse ke saare hooks khul gaye, toh uncle ne use chest se kheench kar utaara. Maa ne uski madad ki, apni body ko uthakar taaki blouse aasani se utar jaye. Ab woh black lace bra mein thi. Uncle ne use dekha, apni nazaron se uske har curve ko explore karte hue. Woh abhi tak uske boobs press nahi kar raha tha, bas dekh raha tha... jaise koi art piece ho. Phir usne jhuk kar maa ke pet aur navel ko chumma. Maa ka poora shareer tharathara gaya, jaise koi electric current guzar gaya ho. Achanak uncle ne maa ki saree ko uski kamar se kheench kar alag kiya. "Vinod...." maa ne cheekh kar kaha, lekin uski aawaz mein resistance nahi thi. Uncle ne saree kheenchna jaari rakha aur maa ne apni gaand uthakar uski madad ki, jaise koi professional model ho. "Wifey ko saree se nafrat hai...." uncle ne hans kar kaha, jab usne saree utha kar floor par phenk di. Ab maa sirf black petticoat aur bra mein thi. Main andar se laraz utha... meri maa... itni exposed... "Haan ji hubby...." maa ne jawab diya. Main speechless tha. Kya yeh meri wahi maa thi jo kal tak itni sanskari thi? Uncle bed ke foot end tak gaya aur maa ke paon ke angoothe choosne laga. Maa ki ungliyan curl ho gayi, jaise woh sensation ko feel kar rahi ho. Phir usne maa ke anklets utaar kar floor par phenk di. Maa itni turned on thi ki woh kuch bhi allow kar deti. Uncle wapas upar aaya aur maa ki petticoat ka knot kholne ki koshish ki. Maa ne khud use dheela karke uski madad ki. Usne petticoat utaar kar saree ke saath floor par phenk di. Ab woh bilkul nangi thi, kyunki uski panties toh pehle hi uncle ke paas thi. "Waah... tumne ise clean kar diya... apne hubby ke liye..." uncle ne lust bhri aankhon se kaha. Usne maa ki ch@t ko halke se touch kiya. Main pehli baar maa ki ch@t dekh raha tha... itni khoobsurat, creamy... mere l@nd ne ek jhatka diya. "Yeh aaj raat kuch khaas damage lene wali hai..." uncle ne kaha, uski ch@t ko lightly caress karte hue. Main jaanta tha uske intentions. "Arre... tum use kya karoge... Vinod?" maa ne playfully pucha, abhi tak unaware uski sex drive se. "Main use kuch sikhane wala hun... tumne mujhe itne din tak tease kiya hai..." uncle ne thodi gusse se kaha. "Dekho toh, woh already ro rahi hai..." maa ne hint diya ki woh apne juices se geeli hai. "Yeh raat bhar aise hi royegi..." uncle ne kaha, uski ch@t se kuch nectar collect kiya. Usne apni ungli maa ke muh mein daal di, maa ne reluctantly use suck kiya. Uncle bed par chadha aur apne ghutno ke bal maa ke pet par position liya. Usne bra ke upar se maa ke boobs ko massage kiya paanch minute tak. Jab maa pleasure mein kho gayi, toh usne bra ko achanak se kheench kar utaara. Maa ne use surprised look se dekha, uski saansen tez ho gayi. Uske boobs firm the, brown nipples erect the. Uncle ne unhe choda aur baki ki jewellery utaar di. Maa ab bilkul nangi thi, sirf bangles aur mangalsutra pehne hue. "I want to see my gift..... Vinod...." maa ne uski pants mein bulge ki taraf dekhte hue kaha, uski aawaz mein ek ajeeb sa laraz tha. Jaise woh dar bhi rahi thi, aur excited bhi. "Are you sure.... Shilpa?" uncle ne use tease karte hue kaha. Usne maa ko bed ke kinare baithaya aur khud uske saamne khada ho gaya. Maa ne tezi se uski belt ki buckle kholi, lekin jeans ke button tak pahunch kar ruk gayi. Jaise andar koi dar tha. "Mujhe lagta hai... lagbhag 6 inches... hai na hubby?" maa ne kaha, pehli baar apna haath uncle ke bulge par rakhte hue. Usne uski jeans ke upar se uski l@nd ko rub kiya. Uncle ne button khola aur zip kheenchne se pehle hi maa ka chehra apni bulge ke kareeb kheench liya. "Main aur intezaar nahi kar sakta, Shilpa..." uncle ne desperation mein kaha. Maa ne zip niche kheechi aur ek hi jhatke mein uncle ki jeans ghutno tak utaar di. "Haye rabba... Vinod... Main... Mera matlab... Yeh kya hai...?" maa uski l@nd dekh kar bilkul shocked reh gayi. "Vinod... yeh toh bahut bada hai... " Uncle ne use chup rehne ko kaha. Ab main maa ki aankhon mein dar dekh sakta tha. "Ise ready kar, Shilpa... teri ch@t ke liye... woh ro rahi hai..." uncle ne mischievously kaha, maa ka chehra uski l@nd ke kareeb kheenchte hue. "Tum kya kar rahe ho, Vinod? Mainne aisa kabhi nahi kiya... Main use muh mein nahi loongi..." maa ne use dhakel diya. "Arey Shilpa... har cheez ki pehli baar hoti hai... " uncle ne use samjhaane ki koshish ki. "Nahi Vinod... Main maafi chahti hun... Main aisa nahi kar sakti..." maa ne resistance dikhaya. Ab uncle se aur intezaar nahi ho raha tha. Usne maa ke silky baal ek haath mein liye aur peeche kheench diye; maa ne apni back arch ki aur use shocked look se dekha. "Suno Shilpa... Main tumhe dard nahi dena chahta... Aur main yeh isliye kar raha hun kyunki tumne hi yeh sab shuru kiya... tum hafton se mere saath yeh game khel rahi thi..." uncle ne apni l@nd maa ke honton par press ki; maa ne aansu bhari aankhon se apna muh khola. Usne uncle ki l@nd ko apne honton ke beech pakda aur use dekha. Woh use khush karne ki koshish kar rahi thi kyunki woh gussa tha. Usne apni ungliyon se use wrap kiya aur hairani hui ki uska girth uski ungliyon ki length se zyada tha. Woh almost uski wrist jitna mota tha. Usne dusre haath se foreskin ko peeche kheecha. Ab woh apni mutthi se uski l@nd pakde hue thi aur uske head ko lick karne lagi. Phir usne use muh mein lene ki koshish ki. Woh bas aadhi length hi andar le paayi. Uncle ne uska sir pakda aur aur andar kheecha. Uska jabda dard karne laga. Uska monster abhi bhi grow kar raha tha, lagbhag 8.5 inches tak. Maa ab laraz rahi thi kyunki use ehsaas ho gaya tha ki woh trouble mein hai. Maa ki khoobsurat, manicured haath, lambi ungliyan jo diamond ring se saja thi, uski kaali l@nd ke contrast mein bilkul alag dikh rahi thi. Phir woh khud bed par let gaya aur maa ko apne saath kheench liya. Woh use bilkul ek toy ki tarah handle kar raha tha. "Aaja, meri r@ndi doll..." usne kaha jab usne maa ko kheecha, uske andar ka janwar bahar aa raha tha, meri khoobsurat maa ko pehli baar nanga dekhte hue. Usne maa ko 69 position mein laya aur maa ne phir se uski l@nd ko muh mein lena shuru kar diya. Uncle ne uski ch@t ke honton par tez lick maara. Maa pehle lick se hi shudder kar gayi aur larazne lagi jab uncle ne uski ch@t ko lick karna shuru kiya, uske honton ko slurp karte hue. Woh uski l@nd par concentrate nahi kar pa rahi thi, uncle ne apni hips uthayi aur uska sir niche dhakel diya, uske muh mein andar jaate hue. Usne apni zubaan uski ch@t ke honton mein andar daali, unhe apni ungliyon se failate hue. Maa ab zor se hila rahi thi. Main saaf dekh nahi pa raha tha lekin jis tarah se woh uski l@nd par struggle kar rahi thi, woh apni pehli orgasm ke kareeb pahunch rahi thi. "Aaaahhhhh..... Vinod..... Please...." maa ne kaha jabki woh uncle ko tezi se lick de rahi thi. Uske lipstick ne uski l@nd ko light red kar diya tha. Uncle ne zaroor uski clit ko chhua hoga. Woh ab tezi se apni zubaan hila raha tha. Maa ne uski foreskin ko peeche kheecha aur apni zubaan uske pee-hole par press ki. Uncle ne jawab diya apni zubaan uski ch@t mein andar daal kar. "Teri ch@t ka swaad lajawab hai Shilpa.... aur woh itni tight hai...... Main ise poori raat lick kar sakta hun...." uncle ne maa ko tease kiya. "Aur tumhara.... ummm.... tumhara l@nd ek monster hai Vinod...." maa ne kaha, uski l@nd ko dono haathon mein pakde hue jabki uski 3 inches abhi bhi maa ki mutthi se bahar thi. "Haan mam... tum use cock.... dick.... ya l@nd keh sakti ho...." uncle ne kaha, phir se uska sir niche dhakelte hue. "Haan ..... Tumhara........l@nd.... " maa apni baat poori nahi kar payi kyunki uncle ne phir se apni l@nd andar dhakel di, woh bilkul turned on ho gaya tha, ek modest, khoobsurat, happily married housewife se aisi dirty talk sunkar, jiska beta agle room mein so raha tha. Usne uski ch@t ke honton ko alag kiya, aur uski clit ko suck kiya. "Teri clit ek choti si l@nd jaisi hai, shilpa.... kaise itni badi hai....."Uncle ne pucha, uski clit ko suck karna jaari rakhte hue. "Vikram...... urrrgghhhh..... Use..... kheecha karta tha..... Aaahhhh.....Apne daanton se...hamesha.... usne meri.... clit par.... kaam kiya.... aaahhhh ....saalon tak..." maa ne bataya ki mere papa, Vikram, uski clit ke addicted the. Uncle ne bhi wahi kiya aur maa almost pleasure se jhatak kar uthi. Uncle ne apne haath uski hips par rakh kar use chup rehne ko kaha, usne apni zubaan se uski clit par flutter karna shuru kiya, maa convulse kar uthi jab woh orgasm tak pahunchi, aur uncle ne orgasm ke baad bhi apna assault jaari rakha. "Oh my god...... Vinod...... aaaahhhhhh..... Oh my god..... Oh my.... Vinod..... Please stop.... please... Vinod..... aaahhhh" woh kuch bhi cheez ki tarah chillaa rahi thi. Uncle ne uski clit ko enough attention dene ke baad ruk gaya. Maa shaant ho gayi lekin abhi bhi har 3-4 seconds mein apna jism jerk kar rahi thi, bed par leti hue. Uncle use dekh kar smile kar raha tha sadistically jabki woh apni l@nd ko massage kar raha tha, uske paas baith kar. "Kya tum aur ke liye taiyar ho, Shilpa....?" uncle ne maa se pucha, floor par khade hokar. "Vinod.... tum bahut bade ho... Main ise le nahi paungi....." maa uske size se darr rahi thi. "Asli chudai to abhi baki hai Shilpa.... tumhe pasand aayegi.... " Uncle ne use apni peeth ke bal laya. "Tum yeh raat kabhi nahi bhulogi, Shilpa.... Main ise tumhare liye khaas bana raha hun..... Bas apni zindagi ki best chudai ka maza lo....." uncle ne jaari rakha, usne apne aap ko uski taangon ke beech baithaya, unhe failate hue. "Shilpa ki Chudai.... ha ha ha ha..... Bas maza lo jaan......" uncle ne ek ungli uski ch@t mein daalte hue kaha. Maa ne apna muh khola aur uski taraf se najren pher li. "Ab sharmaa kyun rahi ho [email protected].... yeh sab karne ke baad....." uncle ne dusri ungli jodi, andar bahar karte hue, usne jaari rakha, "tumne mujhe seduce kiya.... apni panties utaari aur mujhe de di... tum pori shaam aise naachi... mujhe seduce karte hue... ab yeh karne mein sharm kyun aa rahi hai.... Shilpa....." usne teesri ungli jodi, "tum ek tight ch@t ho... [email protected] koi virgin ho.... kaise itni stretched hai.... dekho yeh meri ungliyon ko rubber band ki tarah grip kar rahi hai...." "Kegel exercise.... Vinod... aaaaahhhhh.... ... Isse Kegel exercise kehte hain.... Main ise yoga ke hisse ke roop mein karti hun...aaaahhhhh" maa ne finger f*ck ka maza lete hue kaha. Uncle ne ab speed badha di, "Tumhari Kegel exercise ka ab reward milega, Shilpa dear..... Tum khud ka shukriya ada karogi...." maa ek aur orgasm ke kareeb thi lekin uncle achanak ruk gaya. Usne apni ungliyan lick kar sookhi ki aur maa ki ch@t ke honton par halka sa thappad maara jisse uski saans atak gayi. "Please mujhe dard mat do Vinod ji..." maa laraz rahi thi. "Ab chup kar... Tu raandi" uncle gussa tha, lekin woh apna emotion control kar raha tha, kyunki woh apni dream girl ki ch@t ki aisi ki taisi karne ka yeh mauka khoona nahi chahta tha. Uncle ne apni l@nd apne haath mein li, maa ki ch@t se kuch nectar sip kiya aur use apni l@nd ke head par smear kar diya. Usne apni l@nd ko angle kiya aur uski thighs ke andar wale hisse ko chhua, apni l@nd ko rub karte hue upar ki taraf dheere dheere badhta hua. Woh ab use tease kar raha tha. Maa ne apna sir side kar liya. Woh chahta tha ki woh iski mang kare. "Vinod.... please....." maa ne cheekh kar kaha aur uski l@nd ki taraf haath badhaya, uncle ne uska haath door phenk diya. "Haan Shilpa.... mujhe batao...." uncle ne apni l@nd ko uski doosri thigh par rub kiya, uski ch@t ke itne kareeb, kabhi use chhue bina. "Vinod..... Please..... Mat.... tease karo mujhe...." maa ab tharrah rahi thi. Uncle teasing jaari rakha. Usne uski nipples apni ungliyon mein liye aur zor se pinch kiya. Maa ne apna sir uthaya, aansu bhari aankhon se apni nipples ko dekha, jo erect the, uncle ki l@nd uski thigh par, uski taange faili hui, aur aakhir mein uncle ko dekha. "Batao Shilpa.... aao na...." uncle ne uske boobs apne haathon mein liye jo erect nipples ke saath the. Usne boobs ko ek saath press kiya aur dono nipples ko lick kiya, aur phir ek ko apne daanton mein pakda, use dekhte hue. Uski aankhon ke konon se aansu behne lage. Woh chahti thi, lekin use kehne mein sharm aa rahi thi. Uncle ne apne daanton se pressure badhaya aur doosre breast ko apne haath se crush kar diya. Maa bilkul sexed up ho gayi thi; woh ab ek nymph mein badal chuki thi. Uncle ne uske boobs chode aur apni l@nd apne haath mein li aur use uski ch@t ki taraf direct kiya, bas uski thigh ke top ko chhute hue. Woh thoda upar gaya aur maa ne apne daant bhar liye aur cheekh uthi jab woh uski ch@t tak pahuncha. Usne apni l@nd ka head uski ch@t ke honton mein daala aur use upar neeche hila kar, maa ke juices se geela kar diya. "Ohhhhh......... bhagwan..... Vinod....." maa cheekh uthi jab uncle ke purple head ne uski clit ko chhua, usne apni taange band karne ki koshish ki, uncle ne phir se unhe door kiya. Aakhir mein maa ne haarr maan li, usne apni saari inhibitions kho di aur uncle par chillayi, uncle ki hip ko apne kareeb kheenchte hue. Maa ki cheekh mere kaanon mein goonj uthi, "Le le meri, Vinod... Chod de... Meherbaani kar ke... abhi chod de mujhe... Apne uss rakshas se... Bas kar de tease karna... ab chod mujhe... tere l@nd se... Chod de mujhe... meherbaani..." Uski aawaaz mein ek aisi bhook thi, ek aisi hawas, ki mera apna khoon khaulne lagta. Main balcony ke parde ke peeche se dekh raha tha, aur mera dil dhadak raha tha ki woh itni bebas, itni haweeki ho chuki thi. Woh meri maa thi, lekin aaj woh koi aur hi aurat lag rahi thi. Uncle ne ek dum sakht aawaaz mein hukum diya, "Bheek maang..." Maa ne apni aankhein band kar li, jaise apne aap se sharmaa rahi ho, "Main bheek maangti hoon... ki tu mujhe chode... Main ek r@ndi hoon... mujhe r@ndi ki tarah chod... mujhe cheer daal... meherbaani... Main ab aur intezaar nahi kar sakti... Main teri hoon..." Mera pet sooj ho gaya. Yeh kaunsi zubaan bol rahi thi meri maa? Woh jo hamesha itni shareef, itni paka-paki rehti thi? Par uski aawaaz mein jo sacchai thi, woh jhooti nahi thi. Woh andar se kisi aag mein jalti hui aurat ki tarah lag rahi thi. "Theek hai, kutiya... Main tujhe chodunga..." uncle ne bay-jaan andaaz mein kaha, "Lekin usse pehle tu mujhe ek wada karegi..." Maa ne apni aankhein kholi aur sirf apni palkon se haan mein jawaab diya. "Ab se... Main tujhe jab marzi chodunga... jahan marzi chodunga... Kisi bhi haal mein..." uncle ne kaha, apni l@nd se uski geeli ch@t ko dabaate hue, use intezaar ki aag mein jalaate hue. Woh use dekh raha tha, jaise koi shikaari apne shikaar ki aakhri saansen gin raha ho. "Main wada karti hoon... Vinod... Tu mujhe kahin bhi le ja... kabhi bhi... Bas ab chod de mujhe..." maa ne bheek maangna jaari rakha. "Aur ek baat aur... Shilpa, ab se kabhi bhi panty nahi pehnegi... kabhi nahi..." yeh kehkar usne video cam ki taraf dekha aur ek darawna sa muskuraha. Us smile ne mere roongte khade kar diye. Yeh sab record ho raha tha. Aur main... main iska gawah tha. "Ab apni ch@t ke hont faila... r@ndi..." uncle ne hukum diya, apni l@nd ko thoda sa andar dhakel kar. Maa ka chehra paseene se bheeg chuka tha. Uncle ne uske chehre se baal hataye, uska sir uthaya aur use apni aankhon mein dekh kar bola, "Ab main chahta hoon ki tu mujhe dekh... Jab main tujhe andar tak chod raha hoon..." usne uske baal ek mutthi mein liye, "Najar mat hatana... Palak tak na jhapkana... SAMJHI?" Woh ab bilkul sakht ho chuka tha. Maa ne haan mein sar hila diya aur usne apni l@nd ko ek inch andar dhakela. Maa cheekh uthi, "Vinod... meherbaani kar ke dard mat de..." Uncle ne dheere-dheere dhakelna jaari rakha. Chaar inch andar jaane ke baad, maa ne apne haath hata liye aur use dhakel diya. "Nahi... bahut ho gaya..." Uncle ne use chhoda nahi. Usne floor se maa ka blouse uthaya aur uske dono haath peeche bandh diye. Phir usne apni position dobara li. "Mujhe dekh... tu madarchod..." usne uska chehra pakda aur apni aankhon mein ghoor kar dekha. Maa ab bilkul uske kabze mein thi, hil nahi sakti thi. Usne dobara dhakelna shuru kiya, maa uske neeche tehel rahi thi. Usne paanch inch andar diye, abhi bhi teen inch bahar the, uski ch@t ke hont uski l@nd ko aise jakad rahe the jaise koi vice grip ho. Usne dheere se peeche kheenchna shuru kiya. Maa ne aankhein band kar li, lekin uncle ne achanak uske left boob par zor ka thappad maara, jisse woh sambhal nahi payi. "Dekh... (Thappad)... Mujhe... (Thappad)... Dekh... (Thappad)..." woh use thappad maarte ja raha tha. Maa ki aankhon se aansu behne lage. Woh geeli aankhon se use dekhti rahi. Uncle ne phir se dheere se dhakela, use dekhte hue. Dono ki aankhon mein hawasi bhari thi. Uncle ne achanak se do inch andar dhakel diya, "Aaaaahhhh....... Vinod..... " maa ne fisfisaya. Uncle ne uske boob ko lick kiya jahan usne thappad maara tha, maa uske neeche tharrah uthi. Usne usko ek janwar ki tarah dekha aur phir apni l@nd ko cha inch andar moderate speed se dhakela, "Haye rabba... itna bada hai... Vinod...." usne ek aur inch andar diya aur maa ki aankhein faad kar reh gayi, "Ruk... Tu meri cervix ko chhu raha hai......" uncle ne peeche kheench liya aur sirf apna head andar chodh kar ruk gaya, "Ek... Do... Teen..." usne ginna shuru kiya aur teen ke number par apni l@nd ko zor se maa ki ch@t mein ghused diya, maa ka sar headboard se takraaya. Maa bilkul tedhi ho gayi aur zor se cheekh uthi. Usne peeche kheench liya. "Ek... Do... Teen... " phir se teen par zor se andar ghussa, maa ka sar phir se takraaya. Woh apne bandh hue haathon ki wajah se hil nahi sakti thi. Uncle apna bojh uske pubis aur uske haathon par daal raha tha. Lekin maa is assault ka maza le rahi thi, yeh dard aur maza ka mila-jula ehsaas tha. "Mere liye gin, jaanu..." uncle ne usse kaha. "Ek...... Do..... Thrr...... urrghhhhhhhh" maa apna count poora nahi kar payi kyunki usne teen par brutal force se andar dhakel diya. "Phir se..." usne hukum diya. "Ek..... Do... Teen....." uncle ne teen ke baad ek second ruk kar phir se uski cervix ko crush kar diya. "Mmmmmaaaaaaaaa ....... bhagwaan ........ Meherbaani........ Vinod....." "Ek...... Do...... Teen....." maa ne phir se ginna shuru kiya aur darri hui aankhon se uski taraf dekha, uske agle assault ka intezaar karti hue, lekin usne is baar nahi dhakela. "Chod mujhe... harami" maa ne frustration mein kaha. Uncle ne uska sir neeche kiya aur uski hips apne haathon mein pakad kar kaha, "Chup kar r@ndi... ginti jaari rakh..." "Ek..... Do..... Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhh ......... uuuuiiiiiiiiimaaaaaaa ....... chod mujhe..... aaahhhhh" uncle ne do ke number par hi zor se dhakelna shuru kar diya aur use zor zor se chodna jaari rakha. "Aahhh..... Aahhh..... Haan..... Haan... haan..... Chod.... haan.... ohhhhh.... chod...... Vinod ......." maa bed par tehel rahi thi jabki uncle apna assault jaari rakhe hue tha; uski l@nd uske juices se chamak rahi thi. "Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh ....... mere khuda........ Main jhad rahi hoon ...... Main jhad rahi hoon ...... Aahhhhh" aur maa zor se chilla uthi, uncle ne use zor se chodna jaari rakha, uski aankhein upar palt gayi, usne ruka nahi. Usne uski nipples zor se pinch karte hue andar bahar karna jaari rakha. Woh uski l@nd par leak kar rahi thi. "Mere liye nikal, Shilpa...... Apne naye pati ki l@nd par nikal....... " Usne uske boobs ko lever ki tarah pakda aur khud ko zor se andar dhakela, uski delicate ch@t ke honton ko dono ke pubic bones ke beech crush karte hue. Maa kaampti hui aur tez tez saans le rahi thi. Usne kuch kehne ke liye muh khola; uncle ne uske boobs par pressure badha diya, unhe masalte hue. "Ruk..... Yeh..... Vinod..... Aahhhh ..... Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh" woh apna sir hila rahi thi aur ro rahi thi. "Chillana band kar ...... Tu r@ndi........ Main rukne wala nahi hoon....... Jab tak teri ch@t soooj na jaye... Jab tak teri clit chhil na jaye... Jab tak tere boobs dard se na chilla uth..." uncle ne sentences ke beech beech mein use zor zor se chodna jaari rakha. "Chudai toh abhi shuru hui hai Shilpa...... Aaj suhagrat hai...... Chodna kya hota hai, main tujhe sikhaunga...... Phir kisi aur se nahi chudwayegi....." woh maa par gandi gandi gaaliyan use kar raha tha. "Bas kar Vinod... Aaaahhhhhhh.. Main mar jaungi... Urrrrrghhh...... Kitna chodoge ek raat mein... Mmmmmaaaaaaaa... Meherbaani...... Kya mujhe ek hi raat mein chod kar maar daloge.... Aaaahhhh" uncle ne apni speed badha di aur use chhote aur tez strokes se chodna shuru kar diya. Woh ab uski hips pakad kar use apni l@nd par kheench raha tha aur khud ko andar dhakel raha tha. "Uuiiii Iimmm Mmmmaaaaaaaaa ............... Vinod...... Aahh.... Aahh..... Aaahhh..... Aaaaahhhhh........ Mera nikal rahaa hai ...... Jhad rahi hoon ........ Jhad rahi hoon " maa ab literally ro rahi thi jabki orgasms use bed mein ek ke baad ek jhatke de rahe the. Uncle thoda sa ruka taki maa ki aawaaz sun sake. "Vinod bas kar ab..... Woh already sooj gayi hai... Dard ho raha hai ab...." maa ne use ab rukne ki bheek maangi. Lekin uske aur hi plans the. "Theek hai Shilpa mam.... Lekin main abhi tak jhadaa nahi ..... Tumhe meri koi parwah nahi hai na....? Us case mein...... Main tujhe ek sabaq sikhaunga..... Saali yeh chudai tu kabhi nahi bhulegi....." uncle ne kaha, uski ch@t ke hont apni ungliyon se failate hue, uski clit ko apni ungliyon mein liya aur use tezi se lick kiya. Maa ko ehsaas hua, usne uski clit ko nahi chhua tha jabki usne use chaar powerful orgasms diye the. Usne bed ke neeche sheet jakad li aur aankhein band kar li, aur uski saans atak gayi jab usne uski clit ko apni ungli se flick kiya, maa bed par kood uthi. Woh phir se ek naye assault ke liye taiyar thi. Woh ek professional ki tarah ise le rahi thi. Uncle ne uske haath khol diye aur unhe thoda massage kiya. Usne phir se uski clit ko suck kiya aur maa ne uska sir apni genitals ki taraf dhakel diya, apna jism hilaate hue. Woh ab ek r@ndi mein badal chuki thi. Maa ne aas-paas dekha aur uncle ke baal kheench kar use roka. Uncle ne use sawaal bhari nazaron se dekha. Phir woh night lamp ke paas pahunchi aur jalti hui candle uthayi, use uncle ki taraf badhate hue, aankhon mein hawas aur iccha bhari hui. Uncle ne uski chaal samajh li aur candle apne haath mein le li; maa bed par let gayi uski taraf dekh kar. Uncle ne uska blouse uthaya aur is baar uski aankhon par bandh diya. Maa ab andhi ho chuki thi. Yeh raat hum teeno ke liye ek epic night ban chuki thi, kyunki main already do baar apni pants ke andar nikal chuka tha. Vinod uncle ne meri khoobsurat maa ke sabse private parts ke saath do minute tak khel khela aur phir uski nipple ko acchi tarah se daboya. Maa ko nahi pata tha ki woh wax kahan use karne wala hai. Uncle ne candle achanak se uski navel par jhukayi. "Haaaaaiiiiiiii........ Main mar gayi......... Maiyyyyyyaaaaaaa ...... Urghhhhh ..... bhagwan" maa cheekh uthi, bed sheet kheenchte hue. "Kya tu Ajit ko jagane ki koshish kar rahi hai....... Shilpa.....? Yeh tera hi idea tha.... Chillayi nahi r@ndi....?" uncle ne kaha, uski nipple chhod kar. "Maaf karna...... Vinod..... Main theek hoon....." Maa ne khud ko taiyar kiya. Uncle ne candle is baar uski erect nipple par jhukayi. "Shit....... Saale......." maa ne khud ko hi gaali di. "Ha ha ha ha.... Kya pagal r@ndi hai tu, Shilpa...." uncle ne uski clit ko is baar apni ungliyon ke beech liya aur candle uspar jhuka kar rakhi. "Aaaahhhhhhhh...... Vinod....... Ruk ja..... Aaahhhh..... Main abhi mar jaungi..... Ruk ja..... please..." maa cheekh rahi thi jabki uncle ne uski badi clit ki length par 4 se 5 drops wax ki daal di. Maa ne khud ko bed par phenk diya, latakte hue aur tedhi ho kar. Uncle ne candle bujha di aur use bed par rakh diya. Usne maa ko phir se apni peeth ke bal laya aur uske haath sar ke upar jakad diye, uski aankhon ki patti kholi aur uski clit ko zor se massage kiya, uspar sookhe wax ko utaarte hue. Usne apni l@nd phir se uski ch@t ki taraf position di aur ek hi jhatke mein use andar tak ghused diya. "Urghhhhhh...... Phir se nahi...... Vinod" maa cheekh uthi jab uncle ne zor se chodna shuru kiya. Usne uski clit kheechi aur uspar jhuk gaya, ab clit dono ke jismon ke beech crush ho rahi thi. Har baar jab woh andar dhakelta, maa tharrah uthti kyunki uski clit ab hammer ho rahi thi. "Aaahhhhhhh ......... Aaaaahhhhhhhhh ........ Zor se..... Zor se..... Meri clit kheech...... Use noch daal....... Apni l@nd meri ch@t mein ghusa....... Haan......... Haan..... Haan....... " maa cheekh uthi jab uncle piston ki tarah andar bahar ho raha tha. "Jhad rahi hoon ...... Jhad rahi hoon ........ Jhad rahi hoon ......" maa jannat mein pahunch chuki thi. Uncle bhi ab apne orgasm ke kareeb pahunch raha tha. "Kya tum beej ke liye taiyar ho jaan........? Ajit ka ek bhai kaisa rahega.... Ha ha ha ha......" uncle ne use zor se chodna jaari rakha. "Nahi .... Nahi..... Vinod..... Nahi maine kaha nahi.... Tu andar nahi nikal sakta..... Nahi.... Vinod please..... " maa ne kaha jabki uncle use zor zor se chod raha tha. "Chup..... Shilpa.... Chup..... Warna main tujhe zor se thappad marunga......" maa ro rahi thi jabki woh jaari raha. Uncle mere khoobsurat, shaadi-shuda aur shareef maa ko ab sheer speed se chod raha tha, uske haath sar ke upar jakade hue, woh hil nahi sakti thi. "Meherbaani kar ke ruk ja Vinod..... Main sooj chuki hoon..... Mujhpar reham kar...... Main koi r@ndi nahi hoon.... Main nahi....... Aaaaahhhhhhhh ...... Ahhhhhhhh ...... Aaaaa.. Aaaaahhhhhhhhhhh ......... Aaaaahhhhhhhh" uncle ne uski clit crush kar di aur apna monster uski ch@t ke aakhri kone tak ghused diya.... Woh ab kareeb pahunch chuka tha... "bas thodi der aur...... Jaanu" uncle ne kaha jabki usne uska gala pakda aur use choke karte hue kuch brutal strokes diye. Maa ki aankhein upar palt gayi aur usne uske haath kheenchne ki koshish ki lekin woh kuch hi seconds mein be-hosh ho gayi, uncle apni hips hila raha tha jabki woh andar ja raha tha. Maa ab koi jawab nahi de rahi thi, woh uncle ke haathon behosh ho chuki thi. "Oh Bhencho...... Shilpa.... Main jhad raha hoon..... Mere beej le, meri jaan..... Urghhhhh ....... Haan..." uncle meri maa ke andar nikal gaya. Woh uske andar, aakhri hadd tak, tab tak raha jab tak woh apna beej uski ch@t ke andar ugal diya. Usne 40 seconds baad apni l@nd bahar nikali aur use maa ke muh mein ghused diya, apni l@nd ko uske honton par milk karte hue. 10 minute baad maa ko hosh aaya. Usne uncle ki taraf dekha aur kaha, "Shukriya Mr. Vinod, meri suhagrat ko itna khaas banane ke liye. Woh zabardast tha." Dono ne 10 minute tak kiss kiya aur ek dusre ko jakad kar so gaye. Main apne room mein wapas aaya. Subah ke 4:30 baj chuke the. Unhone chaar ghante tak choda tha. Main ne khud ko saaf kiya aur maa ke room mein gaya, ek kareeb se nazar daalne ke liye. Uski ch@t laal thi aur uncle ke beej leak ho rahe the. Main room chhod kar sone chala gaya. |
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