[Isra Khan]

great update. bahut bahut shandaar story

[Vik88]

Super duper hit and blockbuster update

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Main Mujahiroon hotal ke kamra teen sau paanch ke thande tile farsh par seedha let gaya tha, mera daayen aankh jodne waali deewaar ke neeche ke chhote tehrre chhed se bahut zor se daba rakha tha, mera baayen haath pehle se hi meri patloon ke andar tha, ungliyaan mere dhadakte hue lund ke aas paas lapeti hui thi. 


Dim sunehri roshni palang ke paas ke diye se kamra char sau chaar se us chhed se beh rahi thi, mujhe bed ka poora saaf nazara de rahi thi. Maa bilkul vaisi hi thi jaise Vishal chahta tha: chaar pairon par gehri kutte wali style mein, ghutne chauda phele hue, upar ka shareer neeche kiya hua taaki uska chehra takiye par ho, uski halki baingani dupatta abhi bhi sharm se uske sir aur kandhon par lapeti hui thi jaise izzat ki aakhri patli parda. 

Uski baingani asteen wali kameez nikaal di gayi thi, kapda paseene se geela, uski kamr ki smooth curve aur hips ki badi phailaw ko dikha rahi thi. Uski shalwar poori tarah ek taang se nikaal di gayi thi aur uske ankle par uljhi padi thi, uske kamar se neeche ka shareer poora nanga chhod kar. Uske paas uski baingani kachhi thi. 





Uski badi bhari gaand oonchi uthai hui thi aur bhent ki tarah pesh ki gayi thi, naram moti gaal thodi si alag hue position se, chamdi garam rich brown rang ki thi jo har saans ke saath halke se hil rahi thi. 

Uske peeche Vishal ghutnon par baitha tha, sirf uski patli safed baniyan aur patloon pehne hue, kapda uske paseene bhare seene se chipka hua, uska neeche ka shareer poora nanga. Baad mein usne apni patloon nikaal di. 

Uska mota lund uski taangon ke beech adha sakht latak raha tha jab usne tube se kaafi saaf tel nikala aur maa ki gaand ke poore golon par dheere dheere malne laga, usse gehre chhed mein aur seedhe uske tight puckered gaand ke chhed par. Tel ne uski chamdi chamka di roshni mein, kaale jhurri wale chakkar ko chamakta lakshya bana diya. 

Abhi bhi mujhe vishwas nahi ho raha tha ki meri maa sach mein guda choda jaane wali thi. Uski guda uske poore jeevan mein kabhi sexual taur par istemal nahi hui thi. Woh sirf tatti karne aur padne ke liye thi - sabse basic, private aur sharmnak sharirik kaam. 

Hamare ghar mein, maa hamesha safai aur paramparik sharm ki murat rahi thi. Woh din mein paanch baar ,,., padhti thi, ghar ko bilkul saaf rakhti thi, aur bachpan se humein sikhati thi ki 'safai imaan ka aadha hissa hai.' 

Maine usse bathroom mein kayi baar suna tha - paani ke chhapakne ki awaaz jab woh achhe se dhoti thi baad mein, kabhi hawa saaf karne wali cheez chhidakti thi, kabhi saans mein bolti thi ki koi gandagi peeche na chhode. 

Uski guda sirf kaam ki nikaasi thi, chhota tight kaala chhed sirf waste nikaalne ke liye. Kabhi chhua nahi gaya, kabhi dekha nahi gaya, kabhi sexual tareeke se socha bhi nahi gaya. Mere pita ne kabhi wahaan nahi gaya - mujhe iski poori pukhtiyat thi. 

Hamare rurhiwadi parivar aur sanskriti mein, guda sex sirf gande jokes mein phusphusa kar bataya jaata tha ya ladkon ke beech chhupi porn videos mein dekha jaata tha. Ise ganda, aswabhavik, khatarnak aur gehri sharm ki baat maana jaata tha. 

Maa ki guda apne gande tareeke se pavitra thi: jagah jahaan uska shareer un cheezon ko nikaalta tha jo use nahi chahiye. Usme lund daalna matlab uske waste chhed ko fuckhole banana, usse khinch kar, shayad phaad kar, videshi gosht aur virya se bharna jabki woh abhi bhi uski apni tatti se bhara ho. 

Khatre saaf the - asal mein uske act ke dauran tatti karne ka asli chance aur bed ko ganda karna, kamre mein bhari hui badboo. 

Maine usse ghar mein sharminda hote dekha tha jab woh galti se pad leti thi, jaldi se bahana bana kar chali jaati thi, thodi teekhi badboo sabko yaad dilati thi ki yeh waste nikaasi hai, pravesh dwar nahi. 

Vishal ke mote lund ke usi chhed mein raasta banane ka vichar, andar jo kuchh hai use hilaana, usse moan karwana jabki uski apni gandagi us par lagi ho - yeh vishwas se pare tha. Isne uski har tasveer tod di jisme woh pavitra, asprishya maa thi jisne mujhe paala, parivar ke liye khana banaya, har party mein madad ki. 

Phir bhi yahaan woh thi, gaand oonchi, tel laga hua, aur us jagah par aakraman hone wali jahaan maine kabhi socha bhi nahi tha ki koi jaane ki himmat karega. Yeh taboo itna extreme tha ki mera sir ghum raha tha aur mera lund meri marzi ke khilaaf dhadak raha tha. 

Maa ne takiye par apna sir ghumaya, uski awaaz chhoti aur chinta bhari. 'Vishal... kya tum sach mein ise meri... peeche wali chhed mein daaloge? Maine yeh kabhi nahi kiya pehle. Ek baar bhi nahi. Yeh sirf... swabhavik cheezon ke liye hi raha hai. Tumhara cheez itna bada aur mota hai... yeh kaise andar jayega? Bahut dard hoga, mujhe dar lag raha hai ki yeh fit nahi hoga.' 

Vishal us par jhuka, uski kamr ke neeche ko pyaar se chumta hua jabki uski tel wali ungliyaan uske gaand ke chhed ke charo taraf ghoom rahi thi. 'Shh, meri jaan, meri pyari bhabhi. Mat daro. Maine bahut tel laga diya hai, aur main pehle ungliyon se tumhe kholunga, achhe se dheere dheere. 

Kayi auratein yeh karti hain aur akhir mein isse pyar karne lagti hain - yeh unhe bahut zor se jhadne deta hai, itna bhara mehsoos hokar. Tumhari gaand iske liye perfect hai, itni badi naram gol. Yeh mere lund ke charo taraf sundar tareeke se khinch jayegi, vaada hai.' 

Maa dheere dheere relax mehsoos karne lagi. Usne usse kaha 'Main bahut dheere jaunga, tum batao agar bahut zyada ho. Maine pehle yeh kiya hai aur mujhe pata hai kaise naram hona hai. Yeh khaas hai, sirf humare liye. 

Tumhare pati ne tumhe yahaan kabhi chhua nahi, lekin main aaj raat tumhare har hisse ko apna banaunga. Relax karo... dheere se bahar dhakel jaise tatti karne ki koshish kar rahi ho, lekin ulta tareeka. Yeh ise aasani se slide hone dega. Vishwas karo, baby. Main tumse pyar karta hoon, aur tumhare is gande chhote chhed se zyada kuchh nahi pyara mujhe.' 

Usne usse tasalli di kyunki woh uski poori ichchhuk samarpan chahta tha - sirf dar nahi, balki vishwas aur apmaan ka milajula twisted mix jo usse apni aakhri asprishya jagah uske hawaale kar de. Usse yeh uttejit karta tha ki uske dar suno aur phir apne shaant adhikaar se unhe override karo, sabit karo ki woh uske shak ko bhi apne kabze mein rakhta hai. 

Usse pata tha ki tasalli uske shareer ko relax karegi, uska chhed dhila karegi, aur kaam zyada tez aur lamba karegi. Uske shabd pyaar bhare aur adhikaari the, text messages mein dikhai gayi kacchi obsession ko chhupate hue. 

Vishal ne uski taiyaari jaari rakhi, aur tel seedhe uske gaand ke chhed par daala jab tak woh uski chut ke honthon par tapakne laga. Phir usne ungliyan andar daalna shuru kiya. Maa pehle tel wali ungli ke chhed mein dabte hi hairani aur dard se chilla uthi: 

'Ahhh! Vishal, tum kya kar rahe ho? Yeh andar ja raha hai - hey bhagwan, yeh bahut ajeeb aur bhara mehsoos ho raha hai!' Ek neeche ki awaaz, anichchhik moan ke saath: 'Mmmmnnnhh… yeh mere andar hil raha hai...' 

Woh chillaayi kyunki sensitive chakkar par achanak dabav aur anjaan khinchav ne uske shareer ko jala diya aur shock diya. Moans isliye aaye kyunki sab kuchh ke bawajood, uske naas tantra firing kar rahe the - takleef, taboo aur nayi bhari hone ki ajeeb mehsoos se anichchhik sukh ke jawab. 

Usne anurodh ke mutabik lamba dheere ungli kaam shuru kiya. Pehle ek ungli: usne beech ki ungli ko tel wale chhed par zor se dabaya, tight golon mein ragadta raha jab tak muscle dhilne laga. 

'Thoda bahar dhakel, jaan, jaise bathroom jaane ki zarurat ho lekin rok lo.' Maa saans rok kar boli, 'Vishal, yeh mehsoos ho raha hai jaise main galat tareeke se tatti kar rahi hoon… ahh!' Ungli ka tip pehle knuckle tak andar slip ho gaya. 

'Yeh raha… tumhari kori gaand mere liye khul rahi hai.' Usne ise dheere ghumaya, garam malai jaise thoda khurdura andaruni hisse ko khojta hua. Maa phir chillaayi, 'Yeh jala raha hai! Yeh mere... mere gande jagah ke andar hai!' lekin phir gehre moan kiya jab woh aur gehra dhakela aur dheere andar bahar karne laga. 

'Mehsoos karo kaise yeh meri ungli ko choos rahi hai, baby. Tumhari gaand pehle se hi bhooki hai.' Usne ek minute baad ungli bahar nikali, use apni naak ke paas laya aur zor se saansa li. 'Mmm… yeh bilkul tatti ki tarah smell kar raha hai, thoda kadwa, jaise tumne rok kar rakha ho. Perfect.' 

Usne chamakti ungli uske naak ke neeche rakhi. 'Ise sungho. Apni apni tatti ka swaad lo, meri pyari. Yeh ab tumhara hissa hai.' Maa ne muh ghuma liya, sharm se. 'Nahi… yeh ganda hai, yeh tatti ki tarah smell kar raha hai… main nahi chahti!' 






Usne dheere lekin mazbooti se zidd ki, 'Sirf ek baar sungho. Mujhe batao yeh kaisa smell kar raha hai.' Woh anichchha se saans li. 'Yeh smell kar raha hai… mere waste ki tarah. Tez aur matlaahut bhara. Please band karo.' 

Vishal gande tareeke se hasa, 'Bilkul - tumhari taaza gandi gaand ki smell' Usne ungli wapas andar dhakeli aur kai minute tak dheere ungli chodta raha, aur tel daalta raha, geeli chap chap ki awaazein kamre mein bhar rahi thi. Maa ke moans zor aur zyada hone lage: 

'Vishal… yeh bahut gehra ja raha hai… mujhe mehsoos ho raha hai jaise yeh mere pet mein hil raha hai lagbhag… ahhh, yeh andar kuchh ko chhoo raha hai jo ajeeb lekin achha lag raha hai…' Usne ungli ko mod kar usse jhatka diya. 'Yeh tumhara khaas jagah hai, tumhari gandi gaand mein bhi.' 

Kuchh der baad usne doosri ungli jodi, dono ko ab thoda dhile chhed par saath dabaya. Maa alarm mein chillaayi, 'Nahi, ek kaafi hai! Do se main phat jaungi!' Lekin usne dheere dheere dhakela, unhe dheere se kholta hua. 

'Tumhari gaand itni achhe se khinch rahi hai, dekho woh chhota muh.' Dono ungliyaan poori tarah gayab ho gayi, knuckle tak dab gayi. Maa lamba toota hua moan kiya, 'Aaaahhh… yeh bahut bhara hai… jaise main phatne wali hoon… lekin mat rokna, yeh mehsoos… ajeeb aur garam hai...' 

Usne do ungliyon se uski lambi ungli chodai ki, ghumata, failata, tips tak bahar nikalta aur wapas dhakelata, chhed ab saaf taur par chauda, andar pinkish-red, chamakta hua. Har kuchh minute baad usne dono ungliyaan bahar nikali, unhe gehri saans se sungha, usse bataya: 

'Ab aur bhi tez - jaise poori naram tatti, garam aur tez smell. Phir se sungho.' Usne har baar usse sunghaya, uska chehra sharm se laal. 'Yeh aur buri smell kar rahi hai… jaise jab main kabz mein hoon aur moti nikalti hai. Yeh bahut sharmnak hai...' 

Usne rukawat ke bina jaari rakha, gande tippani jodte hue: 'Tumhari deewarein mujhe bahut tight pakad rahi hain, itni garam aur naram. Main mehsoos kar raha hoon tumhari tatti ke chhote tukde meri ungliyon par. Yeh woh hai jiske baare mein main sapne dekhta tha - tumhari tatti ke chhed mein ungli daalna jabki tum randi ki tarah moan kar rahi ho.' 

Maa ka shareer kaanp raha tha, uski badi gaand kabhi kabhi anichchha se uske haath ke khilaaf peeche dhakel rahi thi, uski dupatta ek kandhe se aur neeche slip ho rahi thi, uski kameez ab peeche paseene se bhigi hui. Ungli kaam chalta raha - dheere, soch samajh kar, kabhi jaldi nahi - jab tak uska chhed dhila, phoola hua, aur khul khul kar taiyaar na ho gaya aur zyada ke liye. 

Mera apna haath mere lund ko usi rhythm mein ragad raha tha, precum meri ungliyon ko bhigote hue jabki main har vistaar dekh raha tha. 

Phir agla lamba waqya aaya. Vishal ne ungliyaan azaad ki, dono haathon se uski gaand ke gaalon ko chauda failaya, aur apna muh unke beech gehra daba diya. Usne zor zor se baar baar saans li, naak seedhe uske khule gaand ke chhed par. 

'Fuck haan… tumhari gaand bilkul tatti ki tarah smell kar rahi hai - woh moti, kadwi, mitti jaisi, sadi ande jaisi smell pachhe hue khane aur waste ki. Jaise jab tum dal roti khati ho aur agle din subah nikalti hai, tez aur pungent, tel se thodi meethi lekin zyadatar tumhare kachche gande andar ki.' 






Usne chaatna shuru kiya - lambi flat strokes uski chut se upar gaand ke chhed par aur crack mein, phir chhed par focus kiya, jeebh ke tip se chakkar lagata aur andar thoda dhakelata. 

Maa zor se moan ki, aadha virodh mein aadha anichchhit sukh mein: 'Vishal… nahi, tumhari jeebh wahaan nahi… yeh woh jagah hai jahaan main tatti karti hoon, yeh bahut gandi hai… ahhh, tumhari jeebh mere andar hai!' 

Usne chaatna aur sunghna jaari rakha, har chaat ke beech vistaar se batate hue: 'Yeh khatta aur kadwa swaad hai, tumhari tatti ke residue ki tarah. Main lagbhag taste kar sakta hoon aaj tumne kya khaya. Tumhara ganda chhota chhed swadisht hai.' 

Maa gehri sharm mehsoos kar rahi thi, uski awaaz toot rahi thi: 'Please iska varnan band karo… mujhe lag raha hai main gandi jaanwar hoon, suar. Yeh sabse sharmnak cheez hai. Main aapko bheekh maang rahi hoon - aaj raat guda sex mat karo. 

Main taiyaar nahi hoon. Agar tum apna lund andar daaloge, toh main bed ko apni tatti se ganda kar sakti hoon, woh nikal sakti hai, chadren kharab ho jayengi, poora kamra badboo se bhar jayega. Please, meri chut ka istemal karo - woh saaf aur geeli hai tumhare liye. Main iske liye taiyaar nahi hoon!' 

Vishal ne saaf inkaar kiya, awaaz kaamukta se bhari: 'Nahi. Main is kori tatti ke chhed ka bahut intezaar kar chuka hoon. 

Tumhari tatti sukh ka hissa hai - main mehsoos karna chahta hoon ki woh mere lund par lep rahi hai, tumhare andar use hila raha hoon. Bed dhoya ja sakta hai, badboo ise behtar banati hai. Main tumhari gaand chodunga aur har gandi second ka mazaa loonga.' 

Usne bahut der tak sunghna aur chaatna jaari rakha, muh daba hua, jeebh kaam karti hui, maa tadapti aur moan karti hui, kabhi kabhi stimulation se chhote anichchhik pad nikaalti hui jo usse khushi se karahne par majboor karti thi. 

'Tumhare pad bhi mujhe achhe lagte hain.' Main physically beemaar mehsoos kar raha tha use dekh kar woh usi jagah chaat raha tha jahaan se woh tatti aur pad karti hai, uske shareer ka sabse ganda hissa. 

Unke kamre mein badboo bhari hui hogi - woh bhari mal ki khushboo tel aur paseene ke saath mil kar - phir bhi woh moan kar raha tha jaise yeh usne kabhi chakha ho sabse behtar. 

Mera pet ulti kar raha tha, lekin mera lund pehle se bhi sakht tha. Main tez ragadne laga, taboo aur apmaan ne mujhe lagatar leak karwa diya, har haath ke jhatke ke saath mujh par dosh toot raha tha: 'Yeh meri apni maa hai jise insani toilet ki tarah treat kiya ja raha hai, aur main is par muth maar raha hoon pervert ki tarah.' 

Main poore scene ke dauran muth marta raha, mera haath mere lund ke upar neeche steadily hilta raha, kabhi dheere savarne ke liye, kabhi tez jab nazare bahut tez ho jaate the. 






Precum meri ungliyon ko bhiga raha tha; maine apna honth kaat liya tha chup rehne ke liye. Horror, uttejana aur khud se ghrina ka milajula ehsaas hamesha tha — har baar jab main sochta tha 'mujhe nazar hata leni chahiye' tab bhi meri aankh us chhed se chipki rahi aur mera haath ragadta raha. 

Vishal ne aakhir mein apna muh uthaya, apna muh ponchha aur agla hukum diya. 'Ab taiyaar ho jaao baby. Peeche haath daalo aur apni gaand ke gaalon ko chauda faila do mere lund ke liye. Mujhe woh ganda faila hua chhed dikhao jo chodne ke liye taiyaar hai.' 

Maa turant dar ke mode mein chali gayi, uska shareer sakht ho gaya, awaaz oonchi aur darr bhari: 'Nahi Vishal please — maine faisla badal diya! Yeh bahut bada hai, yeh mujhe phaad dega, mujhe bahut dar lag raha hai, main ab yeh nahi chahti!' 

Vishal ne haath uthaya aur uske daayen gaal par zor se thappad maara — ek zor ki tez SMACK jo turant laal haath ka nishaan chhod gaya. 'Tu badmaash gandi randi! Abhi apni randi gaand faila de warna main tere choochiyon par thappad maarta rahunga jab tak tu na kare, tu gandi gaand wali kutiya! Kar yeh!' 

Maa dard aur dar se chillaayi, 'Aai! Theek hai theek hai main failaungi — please aur thappad mat maaro!' Thappad ne uski saari virodh tod di. 

Woh aagyaakaari bani, dono haath peeche kiye, apni moti gaand ke gaalon ko pakda aur jitna chauda faila sakti thi faila diya, poori tarah apni tel laga halke se muh khule gaand ke chhed ko uske aur mere chhupe hue nazare ke saamne khol kar. 

Mere position se main ise pehli baar poori vistaar se saaf dekh raha tha: kaala jhurri wala puckered chakkar, ab phoola hua aur tel aur thook se chamakta hua, ungli aur chaatne se thoda khula hua, andar pinkish-red gosht ki jhalak dikha raha tha, beech ke paas halki brown residue ki nishaan — andar kya hai iski behtareen saboot. Yeh lag raha tha asahay, istemal kiya hua aur ghinauna tareeke se taiyaar. 

Vishal ne apna mota ab poora sakht lund taiyaar kiya, chauda sir uske faili hue chhed ke bilkul beech par daba raha tha. 'Dheere se bahar dhakel jaan. Mere liye apna tatti ka chhed khol do.' 






Usne apna lund andar daalna shuru kiya — dheere, be-ruk, inch dar inch. Sir ne chakkar ko asambhav chauda khinch diya; maa chillayi, 'Aaaahhh! Yeh bahut bada hai! Yeh mujhe cheer raha hai! Main mehsoos kar rahi hoon yeh phaad raha hai — bahar nikaalo please!' 

Mota sir andar pop kiya ek dikhti hui khinchav ke saath, sphincter sirf ridge ke peeche se tight pakad liya. 'Yeh raha — sir andar hai. Tumhari kori gaand mere lund ko le rahi hai.' 

Usne ruk kar usse adjust hone diya, phir aur dhakela. Har millimeter ek jung tha: uska chhed aur tight aur tight uske mote daande ke charo taraf khinch raha tha, uske charo taraf ki chamdi tension se safed pad rahi thi, uske lund ki chhoti naadiyaan ek ek kar uske shareer mein gayab ho rahi thi. 

Maa lagataar chillayi aur moan karti rahi: 'Hey bhagwan yeh mujhe poora bhar raha hai… main har inch mehsoos kar rahi hoon… yeh mere pet ke andar aag ki tarah jala raha hai… please sirf thoda aur, main sab nahi le sakti!' Vishal jaari raha, faili hue chakkar ke charo taraf tel daalta raha, lagataar bolta raha: 

'Mehsoos karo yeh tumhe kaise khol raha hai, tumhara tight tatti ka chhed mere lund ko nigal raha hai. Ab aadha… tumhari gaand andar itni garam aur naram hai, mujhe aise pakad rahi hai jaise kabhi chhodna nahi chahti.' 

Dheere dheere inch dar inch andar jaana hamesha ke liye lag raha tha — ruke, aur tel, uska shareer zor zor se kaanp raha tha, dupatta aakhir mein poora neeche slip ho gaya, uski kameez ab poori tarah si di hui, paseena uski peeth par beh raha tha. 

'Lagbhag pahunch gaya… mehsoos karo mere ball tumhari chut ko chhoo rahe hain… ab tumhari gaand meri hai.' Maa tez ehsaas se royi: 'Yeh bahut zyada hai… mujhe lag raha hai main tumhara lund bahar tatti kar rahi hoon lekin yeh galat disha mein ja raha hai… please main bheekh maang rahi hoon...' 





Aakhir mein ek aakhri steady dhakel ke saath usne khud ko poori tarah hilt tak daba diya, ball gehra. 'Yeh raha — poora andar. Mere lund ka har inch tumhari gandi kori gaand ke andar hai. Tumne kar diya baby.' 

Agla lamba waqya turant shuru ho gaya. Jab usne pehle asli dhakel ke liye peeche khinchne ki koshish ki tab maa ka shareer svabhavik taur par react kiya — woh bhari dabav aur bhare hone se zor se bahar dhakel diya. 

Uska lund poori tarah geele ghinaune 'plop' ke saath bahar nikal gaya. Bilkul usi pal ek bada zor ka geela pad uske khule chhed se phoot pada: 'BRRRRAAAPPPPTTT!' — lamba garajta hua aur bahut tez badboo wala, gehre aant ke waste ki pungent khushboo turant kamre mein bhar gayi jaise sadi ande, tatti aur kuchh meetha aur matlaahut. 

Vishal gusse se bhar gaya: 'Tu gandi gandi suar! Tune mere lund ko bahar dhakel diya aur apni tatti ki gas mujh par chod di! Tumhari gaand ek khuli nali hai!' Usne uski gaand par zor se phir thappad maara. 

Maa paagalpan se maafi maangne lagi, awaaz kaanpti aur aansuon bhari: 'Main bahut sharminda hoon Vishal! Main jaan bujh kar nahi — dabav ne mujhe dhakel diya, main rokne ki koshish kar rahi thi, please maaf kar do, yeh apne aap nikal gaya!' 

Abhi bhi gusse mein lekin saaf taur par zyada uttejit, Vishal ne aur tel daala, apna lund phir se taiyaar kiya aur dikhti hui mehnat se wapas dhakela. Chhed ab slip se thoda dhila tha lekin abhi bhi tight, pehle virodh kiya phir zor se chap se andar jaane diya jab usne raasta banaya. 

'Yeh raha — wapas tumhari tatti wali chhed mein jahaan tumhara sthaan hai!' Maa naye dard se chillayi: 'Aaaahhh! Yeh wapas aur gehra andar gaya — ab yeh aur zyada dard kar raha hai, please dheere, main bheekh maang rahi hoon!' 

Usne pehle toh maan liya, soch samajh kar dheere strokes kiye. 'Shhh… relax karo aur le lo. Har inch mehsoos karo jo tumhari gandi gaand ko apna bana raha hai.' 

Maa maangti rahi: 'Please sirf aadha — mujhe bahut bhara mehsoos ho raha hai, jaise mujhe bahut zor se tatti aane wali hai, yeh tumhare lund ke saath nikal jayegi, mujhe dar lag raha hai please!' 

Usne maangon ko nazarandaaz kiya aur jaari rakha jab tak woh phir se poora gehra andar na ho gaya. 'Yeh raha — poora, ball gehra tumhari garam tatti wali gaand mein. Ab main khatam hone tak bahar nahi nikaalunga.' 

Aakhri lamba waqya — zor ki chodai — shuru hui. Vishal ne uski gaand ko zor zor se tez dhakelna shuru kiya, hips uski badi gaand se takrate hue zor ki geeli chap se. 

Uski bhaari naram gaand har dhakel se zor zor se hil rahi thi aur lahar ki tarah lehri rahi thi, bhari gaal aapas mein takrate hue, hilte aur uchhalte hue jaise lehren, gosht har takraav par uske lund ke charo taraf dabta aur fail raha tha. 

'Uski badi gaand iske liye bani thi — naram goliyon ka jelly ki tarah hilna, takraav se uski poori peeth par lehren, uska poora shareer har zor ke dhakel se bed par aage hil raha tha.' 

Jab usne peeche khinch kar bahar nikala tab main saaf dekh sakta tha ab uske daande par peeli brown tatti ki lakirein lagi hui thi — uski gandagi har dhakel ke saath bahar khinch rahi thi, naadi wale lambai par lep rahi thi, chhote tukde aur lep us par chipke hue. Vishal usse chhedta raha: 





'Dekho tumhari peeli tatti mere lund par poori lagi hui hai, tu gandi toilet randi! Tumhari gaand isse bhari hui hai — garam naram, makkhan ki tarah lep rahi hai. Yeh bahut zabardast mehsoos ho raha hai, tumhari gandagi sabse behtar lubricant hai.' 

Maa sharm aur anichchhit sukh mein moan ki: 'Oh nahi… yeh tum par nikal rahi hai… main bahut sharminda hoon, please ise mat dekho!' 

Woh tez ehsaason se bachne ke liye aage rapatne ki koshish kar rahi thi lekin usne usse aasani se pakad liya, uski kamar pakad kar ya uske baal ka muhthi bhar kar, use wapas apne lund par khinch liya. 'Wahin raho, tum mere lund se bhagi nahi sakti jo tumhari gaand mein gehra pada hai, tu gandi kutiya!' 

Ek baar bahut zor ke dhakel ke dauran uska lund galti se phir bahar nikal gaya. Is baar maa ki tatti ka dikhta hua lep uske saath bahar aaya — naram peeli brown lakir jo bed aur uske lund par lep gayi. Usne turant ise bina rukawat ke wapas dhakel diya: 

'Wapas tumhari nali wali chhed mein, tu gandi randi!' Maa ko bilkul nali ki tarah treat kiya ja raha tha — uski gaand, insani waste nikaalne ki sabse aakhri jagah, ab sirf uske lund ke liye ek garam tight gandi fuck sleeve ban kar reh gayi thi. 









Woh uske andar uski apni tatti ko hila raha tha, ise apne lund par lep raha tha, swasthya aur izzat ke har niyam ko nazarandaaz karta hua, us aurat ko jo mujhe paal pos kar badi ki thi bilkul insani toilet bana kar apne sukh ke liye. Yeh apmaan poora tha. 

Baad mein jab uske dhakel aniyamit hone lage usne karah kar kaha, 'Main jhadne wala hoon baby — main tumhari tatti wali gaand ko apne load se bhar raha hoon!' Usne gehra dhakela aur wahin raha, lund dhadakte hue rope dar rope virya uski aant mein pump karta hua. 

'Main mehsoos kar raha hoon tumhari garam naram tatti mere lund ke charo taraf lapet rahi hai jab main jhad raha hoon — yeh har boond ko mujhse nichod rahi hai, tumhara ganda chhed apni gandagi se mujhe doodh pila raha hai.' 

Kamra ab bahut kharab smell kar raha tha — taaza tatti, purane pad, paseena, virya, tel aur kacchi sex ki bhari matlaahut khushboo jo hawa mein ghani thi, saans lena mushkil bana rahi thi. 

Woh uski peeth par bhari hui gir pada, uska poora wazan usse mattress mein daba raha tha, uska lund abhi bhi uske andar gehra pada hua. Woh aise hi lambi minute tak lete rahe, dono zor zor se saans lete hue. Aakhir mein usne dheere bahar nikala. 

Uska lund bahar nikalte hi peeli aur brown tatti ki moti ghinauni parat se dhakka hua — poori lambai par lakirein, tatti ke glob virya ke saath white chipke hue daande par aur khaas kar sir par, jo brown film se dhakka hua tha aur uske waste ke chhote tukde abhi bhi us par chipke hue the. 

Poori cheez geeli chamak rahi thi aur uske andar ki tez khushboo se mahak rahi thi. 

Usne ise uske dekhne ke liye utha kar rakha: 'Dekho yeh — tumhari kori gaand ne mere saaf lund ko tatti se dhakke hue gande mess mein badal diya. 

Tumhari poop ki lakirein is par beh rahi hain, sir brown aur ganda, tumhari gandagi ke tukde abhi bhi chipke hue. Yeh hota hai jab tum kisi mard ko apni tatti ke chhed mein chodne deti ho — yeh ganda aur ghinauna nikal aata hai.' 

Maa ne muh ghuma liya, awaaz chhoti aur tooti hui: 'Main ne tumhe chetaavni di thi ki yeh ganda hoga… please ise saaf karo, yeh bahut ganda hai...' 

Main poore waqt muth marta raha tha aur jab maine usse apna tatti laga lund dikhaate dekha tab mera apna jhadna zor se hua — main apni patloon mein chupke se jhad gaya, sukh ke peak par pahunchte hue bhi dosh aur sharm mujh par toot padi. 

Meri maa ki peeli tatti se Vishal ke lund ke dhakke hone ki tasveer mere dimag mein hamesha ke liye jal gayi thi 

 

[Raj_Rohan]

Update?

[Lalu Mastan]

There is no doubt that you are a genius and brilliant writer but your using of dirty words like tatti, fart and stingy smells during asshole fucking is not exciting and pleasant. So I request you, please avoid such kinds of dirty words during asshole fucking episode.

[गांडवाली]

There is no doubt that you are a genius and brilliant writer but your using of dirty words like tatti, fart and stingy smells during asshole fucking is not exciting and pleasant. So I request you, please avoid such kinds of dirty words during asshole fucking episode.

Right

[Kumari Chut]

There is no doubt that you are a genius and brilliant writer but your using of dirty words like tatti, fart and stingy smells during asshole fucking is not exciting and pleasant. So I request you, please avoid such kinds of dirty words during asshole fucking episode.

Sahi bat

[Royal°Bengal°Tiger°]

I agree with Lliana ji

[deepak69]

There is no doubt that you are a genius and brilliant writer but your using of dirty words like tatti, fart and stingy smells during asshole fucking is not exciting and pleasant. So I request you, please avoid such kinds of dirty words during asshole fucking episode.

Agree. Deepak yaar, please continue the story by avoiding dirty words.

[Smalldick]

Agree. Deepak yaar, please continue the story by avoiding dirty words.

Yes

[Deepak_bull]

I will continue the story with even better plots. I want to start a Brand new thread which will be a continuation of this story, this thread has become old. I want a fresh new look...what do you guys think

[Raj_Rohan]

Everyone knows u r talented and good writer. So my opinion is instead of continue someone's story, it will be better if u finish your own incompleted story.

By giving regular updates to ur 3 threads. ur story will get more views and comments, which will encourage u to write and give update frequently.im ur fan.

Waiting for updates on.

[shan123]

I will continue the story with even better plots. I want to start a Brand new thread which will be a continuation of this story, this thread has become old. I want a fresh new look...what do you guys think

Congratulations and best wishes for you ❤️

[Maria4u]

I will continue the story with even better plots. I want to start a Brand new thread which will be a continuation of this story, this thread has become old. I want a fresh new look...what do you guys think

That will be fantastic

[Dhongi Baba]

I will continue the story with even better plots. I want to start a Brand new thread which will be a continuation of this story, this thread has become old. I want a fresh new look...what do you guys think

Waiting

[MadhuriRand]

I will continue the story with even better plots. I want to start a Brand new thread which will be a continuation of this story, this thread has become old. I want a fresh new look...what do you guys think

Right

[Deepak_bull]

There is another writer who is already continuing this story in his own thread ? https://xossipy.com/thread-73166.html

There is no need to continue writing it while another writer already has continued it

Should I just instead continue with my story which is similar to this story? ? https://xossipy.com/thread-71862.html

[Raj_Rohan]

There is another writer who is already continuing this story in his own thread ? https://xossipy.com/thread-73166.html

There is no need to continue writing it while another writer already has continued it

Should I just instead continue with my story which is similar to this story? ? https://xossipy.com/thread-71862.html

U continue ur (mentioned) story. He will continue his story. So that you two can give full concentration and finish it ASAP.

[Anubomma]

U continue ur (mentioned) story. He will continue his story. So that you two can give full concentration and finish it ASAP.

Yes We are waiting for your narrative story please continue the story with your style of writing 
That story continues by him with another way so many readers are excited for your style of narration please try understand and give the update sir.

Who wants to read this story for continuation please comment to continue the story.