Mamta ek Muse : Chapter 1

[Blackdick11]

Lovely update....

I'm damn sure, aaj raat kirthi apni kutiya randi mamta ko khub zor se ragdegi, ya toh apni chut ki khujli mitwayegi ya phir mamta ki chut ki....

Kirthi jo Dildo mamta ko gift kari thi ushi se uski chudai karegi aaj raat...

[Mamtaa]

Scene: Second date... 

After returning from club, mamta was so happy. She found the date and rohan exactly as she has expected. Although Kirthi teased her like she didn't even get a kiss from his bf but Mamta wasn't feeling guilty about that. She knew it was first meeting and rohan was anxious. 

Days passed quickly. Their chatting was growing with each passing day. Ab unn dono me thodi adult chat bhi hoti thi jaise rohan ka mamta ko adult reels bhej dena aur mamta ka angry smiley bhejna par ander se wo bhi ye sab like krti thi. Rohan wanted to spend some private time with Mamta so he thought of a plan. He tried to convince her, to come to his place to take a look at his new flat. He was doubtful if it will work.
Mamta knew flat is just an excuse and real thing is he wanted to spend private time with her. She tried to divert the topic for some days but couldn't do it for longer. Finally she agreed. They decided upcoming sunday as their second date at rohan flat. 

Second date: 
It was sunday, the day of their second date. Rohan was feeling so romantic since morning. He has been listening to romantic songs since last night. He woke up early, cleaned his flat, arranged all things at right place, made his bed properly and added few apps in phone to order some snacks and pizza before Mamta arrival. He had already convinced her to have some alcohol. So he was thinking should he choose beer or vodka. he decided to go with beer as it is generally lighter than vodka.
He has also arranged a red rose and few chocolates previous day itself. He was a good guy so he collected everything which could make her happy. He wanted to express his love to Mamta in every way. He headed to market and bought beer and chips. After coming home he took shower and got ready by wearing a nice tshirt and pent. The only thing left was wait, wait for arrival of his princess.

Mamta was also equally happy and excited for her first date. After giving daddy a blowjob in club and getting fucked by Kirthi she was also looking for a true genuine relationship. She also wanted to be on bed with rohan, to erase her kinky past memories.
From morning itself her bed was full messy of different outfits and accessories. Mamta chose a pink and white color kurti with white palazzo and wore it. She was standing near mirror and getting ready. She was almost ready to leave for her date. Suddenly Kirthi arrived in the room. Mamta had already told her about this 2 days back.

Now, From Mamta's pov: 

"Hii Kirthi .... "

I said excitedly while tying to tie my hairs,

Kirrhi was wearing shorts. Her own body hugged tightly in the outfit, Kirthi winked at Mamta. 



"Hello Mamta....."

She came closer and started tying my hair to help me,

"Is today the day baby?" she asked,

I don't know why but the way Kirthi was tying my hairs was giving me goosebumps. I mean she always help me in such stuff but today it was different, I mean, from my side. I was going on a date so when Kirthi was helping me on such a special day like if I am a bride, getting ready for my groom, I couldn't control my blush thinking that.

"Yes .. " 

I whispered shyly,

Kirthi whispered in my ear as she lightly pulled my hairs -

"Toh aaj Mamta rani apne raja ko milegi... tera decent raja hai na Rohan....?"

Kirthi was changing my feelings and my mood. When she pulled my hairs I got dragged into past where she did exactly same while fucking me with a dildo, when she was kissing me while grabbing my boobs, ufff.
I came back into my senses quickly by abrupting my thoughts and replied - 

"Yes .. bhot acha ladka hai, baby boy hai bilkul " I giggled,

Kirthi: "Bahut excited hoga woh toh.... hai na?"
One of her hand slides down and grabs my waist as she kissed my cheek a little.

Me: "Shhh ... " 

Her kiss, damnn, for once I got freeze but I don't want to melt today. So I smiled and said - 
"Yes .. bilkul meri tarah " 

I spitted that but then thought ki Kirthi ko kahi ye taunting na lga ho,

Kirthi: "Bilkul teri tarah... aur baby boy... ye dono bate ek sath sach kaise ho skti hai....?"

Me: "bs aisa hi hai .. "

I didn't get what Kirthi meant by that and casually replied.

she pulled me slightly tighter and her boobs got pressed into my back. She started caressing my waist and whispered,

Kirthi: "Tu toh bahut sexy bankar ja rahi hai usse milne jaanu" !!

The way she was complementing me was making me warm. I didn't want to spoil my date but couldn't even move Kirthi hands. Oh no kya kru... kya kru.. sochne lgi. Kirthi ka touch mujhe behka rha tha jo mai nahi chahti thi, 

"Umm haan ab itna toh wo deserve krta hai na Kirthi baby "
Maine jaldi se flip hokar Kirthi ki pakad se chhut ker dur jate hue kaha. fir vahi khadi hokar I asked Kirthi - 

"How am I looking Kirthi ?...... " 

aur maine apne dono hath kamar par rakh liye like if giving pose.




"Hmm...." she checked me out with a disappointed look on her face. I knew the reason behind that expression. I didn't let her play with me,

Kirthi: "Dikhne mein toh tu hot hi lagti hai jaanu..."

she came closer, and closer as she lightly caress my cheek "But the hottest was definitely that night..."

When she mentioned that night I felt so hot and lowered my eyes in shyness, then quickly looked up at her and giggled - 
"shut up kirthi ..."

dusre hath se she squeezed my ass once and then patted it. 
Kirthi: "Fateh karna meri bad girl"

I was like Ufff ....

Me: "heyyy ...masti mat kro, jaane do mujhe, tum javed ke sath krna ye sab aage se " 

I said this very shamefully like if doing some sin.

Kirthi: "Javed ke sath woh thodi kar skti hu jo... uss raat.... "
She squeezed my ass again before kissing my cheek.... chalo Jane do"

Jaise Hi kirthi ne ye bola uss romantic raat ka har ek pal meri ankho ke aage ghumne lga, wo Kirthi ka mujhe room me bulana, andhera kamra, porn dekhna, fir Meri chudai, ufffff ..... I was getting horny just by thought of it.

Me: "Shhh ..man ja na kirthi" 

She let go of me but stared deep into my eyes -
"Kitni naughty hai tu Mamta... bilkul decent nahi hai tu"

Mere request krne par kirthi ne apna hath mere bums se hata liya. Lekin uski bat mere ander ghar kr gyi jo usne boli - **bilkul decent nahi hai tu**

Me: "Ah ... shut up girl ..."

I shyly said. Mai ab bhi yahi soch rhi thi ki kya Kirthi ne wo bat mazak me boli ya fir wo serious thi. Am I no more decent?

Kirthi giggled and shake her ass before turning and before leaving the room she turned and...
"Always keep me in your mind Mamta, especially jab tu ride karegi use ... meri ran_di ghodi"

Me: "shut..upp......kutti"

Ye bolker maine apna purse uthaya aur fir apne dupatte ki aur dekhne lgi. First I thought like kurti hi kaafi hai chunni ki kya jarurt hai lekin kirthi ki bat sun ker jaise mai khud ko prove krna chahti thi that I am still decent so picked up that chunni aur use achhe se apne seene par dhak liya aur cab me baith ker nikal gyi....

To Be Continued ... 

[Blackdick11]

Beautiful Update.

Don't you think story hindi language se zyada english mein transition kar rahi hai....

[vickydada1234]

Beautiful Update.

Don't you think story hindi language se zyada english mein transition kar rahi hai....

Haan, Hindi, raw ho to aur maza aayega. Use of raw words like she did earlier would make it more naturally hot.

[Mamtaa]

Scene – Pehli Private Date 

Rohan ka flat chhota tha, par usne poori jaan laga di thi. Bedsheet badli hui — navy blue, ekdum crisp fold ke saath. 4 beer bottles kitchen counter pe rakhi hui, dono thandi, dono pe jaise oss ki boondein. Kuch packet chips, ek bowl mein nikal ker rakhi hui namkeen. Usne teen baar curtains adjust kiye the. Chauthi baar apne phone mein Mamta ka last message padha: *"Reaching in 10 :)"*

Smiley face. Dil garden-garden.

Doorbell baji toh Rohan ka haath latch pe pahunchte-pahunchte do baar fisla. Usne darwaza khola.

Mamta khadi thi — sexy pink kurti, white and pink chunni jo uske kandhon se dheere-dheere sarak rahi thi, aur woh smile jo Rohan ko har baar chupke se sochne pe majboor kar deti thi ki *yaar, yeh ladki mere saath kaise hai?*

"Hii handsome," Mamta boli, aankhon mein vahi chamak jo sirf pehli date ko hoti hai.

"Hi Mamta, ander aao na." Rohan side hua, uski aawaz thodi tight.

Mamta ne andar kadam rakha aur bina ruke, bina soche, Rohan ki taraf mud kar use ek tight hug mein lapet liya. Uske haath Rohan ki peeth par the, ekdum warm, ekdum solid. Phir usne peeche hat kar Rohan ke gaal par halka sa kiss diya — left cheek par, theek jawline ke paas.

Rohan ka gaal gulabi ho gaya. Literally.

"Achha lag raha hai tumhara flat," Mamta boli, chunni ko kandhe pe theek karte hue. "Bada tidy hai."

"Mummy ne bachpan se aadat daal di," Rohan bola, darwaza band karte hue. Uski aankhein Mamta ke chehre par thi, par mann mein kuch aur hi chal raha tha — *usne mujhe hug kiya. Mere gaalon pe kiss kiya. Gaal pe kiss*

Mamta sofa par baith gayi, Rohan kitchen counter ki taraf. Usne do beer bottles kholin — caps fridge magnet ke neeche dab ke padi thi — aur ek Mamta ki taraf badha di.

"Tum beer peeti ho na?" Rohan ne hichickate hue poochha, jaise abhi bhi sure na ho.

"Haan babe, peeti hoon, *itni bhi sanskari nahi hu mai*. Tumhara akele peene ka man hai kya saari bottle? "

Rohan: "Nahi nahi, matlab—"

"Mazak kar rahi hoon, Rohan." Mamta ne bottle li, uski thandak apni hatheli mein mehsoos ki. "Cheers."

Bottles tap hui.

Baatein shuru hui — office ki politics, Rohan ki nayi bike, Mamta ka woh colleague jo roz chai break ke bahaane uski seat ke paas mandrata hai. Rohan hans raha tha, par uski aankhein baar-baar Mamta ke honthon par ja rahi thi. Uski hasi mein woh baat thi jo Rohan ko andar tak hila deti thi. Kuch aisa jo use samajh nahi aata tha, bas mehsoos hota tha. Use toh ye sab ek sapna lag rha tha ki Mamta usse milne uske flat par aayi hai.

"Tumhe pata hai," Mamta boli, bottle sofa ke armrest par rakhte hue, "tumhare saath time ajeeb tarah se fast lagta hai. Pata nahi kyun."

Rohan: "Acchi baat hai na?"

Mamta: "*Haan. Shayad.*"

Mamta ki aankhon mein kuch pal ke liye thehraav aaya. Rohan ne dekha par poochha nahi.

Mamta apni beer khatam kar chuki thi. Rohan ki bottle aadhi bhari thi. Rohan ne speaker me romantic songs lga diye. Mahol pura set tha. Sharab thi, shabab thi aur Rohan ka dil jor jor se dhadak rha tha. Reason? Kyoki Mamta ne apni chunni utar ker side me rakh di thi aur wo dono ek hi sofe par baithe hue the aur dono ke bich bhot kam gap tha. Iski vajah se mamta ke perfume ki khusboo rohan ko pagal kr rhi thi. Chunni na hone ki vajah se use mamta ke collarbone dikh rhe the, uski halki cleveage dikh rhi thi aur na chahte hue bhi wo hard ho rha tha. Rohan soch rha tha ki Mamta ne agar ye dekh liya toh wo naraj ho skti hai. 

Achanka Mamta ne apni dusri beer peete hue rohan ki taraf dekha -

"kya hua tumhe? "

Rohan ghabra gya. Use lga uski chori pakdi gyi. Usne stammer krte hue pucha -

"K..kya ? " 

Mamta: "are abhi tak 1 bottle nhi khali hui tumse ? idhar aao, mai btati hu kaise peete hai "

Rohan ko ye sun ker thoda bura lga kyoki Ab ek mard ko aise bolenge toh bura toh lagega hi. Par isi bahane use mamta ke karib sarkane ka mauka mil gya. Wo aadhi bottle bhi use chad gyi thi aur wo turant mamta ki taraf sarak gya aur apne dusra hath uski kamar me dal liya. Mamta rohan ki daring dekh ker ander hi ander bhot khus hui. Uski sookhi panty ab shyd geeli hone vali thi. Usne apni beer rakhi aur rohan ki beer ke neeche hath lagate hue use Pilane lgi jaise ki use sikha rhi ho -

"aise pi jao bina soche baby, nahi toh khaki kaise hogi "

Rohan ke liye ye pal bhot humiliating tha. Uski gf jo usse young hai wo use beer peena sikha rhi thi. Wo dono kadwe ghut ek sath pi gya. Tabhi use ek dum se khasi hone lgi aur usne turant bottle hata di aur muh par hath lga liya. Agle hi pal Mamta ne apni chunni uthayi aur usse Rohan ke lips saaf krne lgi. Mamta ki reshmi chunni aur usme se aati mehak ( mamta apne kapdo par bhi perfume lagati thi jaise ki pehle btaya tha ) se rohan fir se excited hone lga. Mamta kisi Mommy ki tarah uska dhyan rakh rhi thi. 

"Ruko tumhare yaha bhi lga hai kuch.." Rohan bola,

"Kaha? " Mamta apne lips par hath laga ker dekhne lgi,

"Ankhe band kro fir btata hu" Rohan ne kaha,

Mamta ankhe band ker leti hai ye sochte hue ki isse kya hoga,

Tabhi agle hi pal Mamta ko apne lips par rohan ke lips feel hote hai, mehaj 1 sec ke liye. He kissed her. 

Mamta srma jaati agar wo bhand na hoti toh. Par aaj mahol dusra tha. Mamta hairani se ek smile ke sath Rohan ko dekhti hai - 

"acha bachhu.." 

Ab rohan srma rha tha. Usne kiss ker toh diya tha lekin uska dil bhot jor se dhadak rha tha. Use dar bhi tha ki kahi Mamta bura na maan jaye. Par mamta ke man me kuch aur hi chal rha tha. 

"Kaisa lga ? " 

rohan ne dheere se ek sip beer lete hue pucha, 

"kya kaisa lga? " mamta boli,

rohan: "hamara pehla kiss "

"ise Kiss thodi kehte hai " Mamta ne bina uski taraf dekhe beer ki sip lete hue kaha,

Ye sun ker rohan ka muh hi utar gya. Use lga tha ki Mamta srmayegi, fir taarif karegi par aisa kuch nahi hua. Ulta wo toh use taunt ker rhi thi. Rohan ne apni insult chhiapte hue ek sweet tone me pucha-

"aur kise kehte hai madam ? " 

Mamta ne koi jawab nhi diya. Usne ek aur sip li aur fir apni bottle side me rakh ker rohan ki taraf ek ada se dekha, aur jab tak rohan smj pata usse pehle ek hath rohan ki garden ke piche le jakar uske hothon uske hontho se lock ker diye.

Rohan ki ankhe kisi ladki ki tarah fati ki fati reh gyi. Use yakin nahi hua ki they are actually kissing in that moment. Mamta ke naram hontho ka taste jaise hi rohan ko mila, usne bhi Mamta ko pakad liya aur ab dono panchi ek dusre ke lips chusne me lg gye. 

Rohan ne mamta ke muh me apni jeebh dalne ki kosis ki lekin mamta ne muh nahi khola. Fir jab mamta ne aisa kiya toh rohan khud ko rok nahi paya aur mamta ki jeebh ko apne muh ke ander jane diya. He was now able to taste her tounge also her saliva on it. It was such a cock hardening experience for him.
Socho ek ladka jisne saari umar bs porn dekhi ho aaj ek ladki use smooch kr rhi thi. Mamta ke badan ki mehak, uske jism ki garmi, aur wo geela geela kiss ye sab ne rohan ki pent me tent bana diya. Wo log karib ek min tak kiss krte rhe. Iss dauran bhot bar Rohan ka man kiya ki wo apne hath Mamta ki peeth se hata ker uski kurti me dabe boobs par rakhe par uske decent version ne use aisa krne nahi diya. Use dar tha ki na jane mamta kaise react kregi.


Fir jaise hi dono hate Mamta thodi srma gyi.
Mamta ne kuch nahi bola. Bas sofe par padi chunni apni gaud me li aur neeche dekhne lgi.

Rohan ko ye sab dekh ker lga ki jaise Mamta se achi aur sanskari ladki use aur koi mil hi nahi skti iss dunia me. Rohan uske karib baitha. Uska haath Mamta ke haath par aaya, ungliyaan intertwine hui. Uska angutha Mamta ki hatheli par circles bana raha tha.

"Tumhe pata hai Mamta," Rohan bola, aawaz dheemi, pyar bhari, "tum bahut beautiful ho. Matlab... aise nahi ki bas acchi dikhti ho. Tumhari aankhon mein kuch hai. Kuch gehra. Kuch soft."

Mamta ne suna. Uski ungliyaan Rohan ke haath mein thi, par uska dimaag kahin aur tha. Rohan ki baatein sweet thi — bahut sweet. Jaise koi filmi hero bolta hai. Jaise woh use kuch delicate samajh raha ho, kuch aisa jo toot sakta hai.

Rohan aage badha. Usne Mamta ke baalon mein haath pherna shuru kiya. "Tumhare baal kitne soft hain. Aur tumhari kurti ka ye color — kitna suit karta hai tum par. Tum Bilkul angel lagti ho." Rohan ne muskurate hue kaha.

Angel.

Mamta ke andar kuch hit hua. Woh angel nahi thi. Woh angel hona nahi chahti thi. Uska mann kiya bole — *Rohan, main koi mitti ki bartan nahi hoon. Tum mujhe aise kyun chhoo rhe hai jaise main toot jaaungi?* Par usne kuch nahi bola. Bas smile ki. Woh smile jo use aati thi — woh wali smile jo office mein kaam aati hai, jo relatives ke saamne kaam aati hai, jo tab kaam aati hai jab andar kuch aur chal raha ho.

Rohan ka haath ab uski kamar par tha. Halka sa. Respectful. "Tension mat lo, Mamta. Main kuch bhi galat nahi karunga. Bas... I want to make you feel good. Comfortable. Safe."

Safe.

Woh word Mamta ke andar ajeeb tarah se utra. Jaise kisi ne AC full blast kar diya ho. Uske andar woh garmi nahi thi jo honi chahiye thi. Uski panty sookhi thi. Uski saanse normal thi. Uske nipples soft the. Rohan ki ungliyaan uski peeth par theek se feel ho rahi thi, par aise jaise koi friend chhoo raha ho na ki Boyfriend.

Aur tabhi Mamta ka dimaag Kirthi ke paas chala gaya.

Kirthi. Jo use kabhi angel nahi bulati. Jo uski aankhon mein dekh kar hasti thi aur kehti thi — *"Randi, tu bilkul decent nahi hai."* Jo uska haath pakad kar apne andar le jaati thi bina permission maange. Jo uski panty utarne se pehle uski saans rok deti thi.

Mamta ke pet me halka sa jaise dard hua. Woh feeling — woh *missing part* — use hit kiya jaise kisi ne andar se kuch kheench liya ho. Rohan jaisi bate kr rh tha, jaisi harkate kr rha tha wo sab se Mamta ki sari hawas utar gyi.

"Rohan, mere tummy me kuch hua hai," Mamta boli, uth khadi hui. "Mai Bathroom hokar aati hu."

"Thik hai, us taraf hai bathroom." Rohan ka haath uski kamar se hata. Uski aankhon mein koi shikayat nahi thi. Woh toh bas Mamta ko jaate hue dekh raha tha — jaise woh kisi painting ko door se dekh raha ho. Ek nazar uski Mamta ke pichwade par chali jati hai. Ufff kya shape thi mamta ke chuttdo ki. Har chaal ke sath uski kurti ka kuch hissa unke bich me dhas ja rha tha. Ise dekh ker rohan ka khada ho gya.

Bathroom ka darwaza band hua. Rohan sofa par baitha raha. Uske dimaag mein Mamta ki kamar thi, uski peeth ka curve jo kurti ke neeche se jhaank raha tha. Uski chunni ab bhi sofa ki armrest par padi thi — woh light pink fabric chunni.

Scene: Bathroom ke bahar — Rohan 

Rohan ne chunni uthayi. Apni ungliyon ke beech se guzari. Kapda soft tha, thanda tha,par Mamta ke perfume ki mehak ab bhi thi. Usne chunni ko apne chehre ke paas le aaya. Aankhein band ki. Mehak li.

*Ahh Mamta ki mehak.*

Uski pant mein tightness badhi. Uska haath apne aap apni thigh par aaya, par usne roka. Nahi. Pehli date hai. Mamta bathroom se aayegi. Woh use strip nahi karega. Woh aisa nahi hai.

Par chunni toh thi. Aur... Mamta ke socks? Rohan ki aankhein Mamta ke jooton par gai — woh shoes jo usne darwaze par utari thi. Paas hi uske socks pade the, ek ball ki tarah lipat kar. Rohan kisi magnet ki tarah gate ki taraf khicha chala aaya.

Phir usne Mamta ke socks uthaye. Woh chhote, girly socks jo usne utare the. Apni ungliyon mein masle. Kapda Mamta ke pairon ko chhoo kar aaya tha. Uski skin ko.

Rohan ka haath apni belt par gaya. Pant ki zip khuli. Usne apna haath andar daala — woh haath jo aadhe ghante pehle Mamta ki peeth par tha, uske baalon mein tha. Usne apna lun_d pakda. Tight. Pura hard.

Aankhein band ki. Mamta ki body yaad ki — uska curve, uski kamar, uski woh girly socks jo uski skin ke against thi. Woh kiss — woh deep smooch jo usne trick se liya tha. Mamta ke hoth. Mamta ki saans.

Usne chunni apne chehre par rakhi. Mehak li. Apna haath tez kiya.

*Mamta.*

*Mamta ki mehak.*

*Mamta ka dupatta.*

Aur phir woh apne andar hi bikhar gaya — Mamta ki chunni aur socks ke saath.

*Ahhh Mamta, Meri Jaan*

Uska manna tha ki Mamta ke sath nahi kr skta lekin uski cheezo ke sath toh kr hi skta hai. Rohan ko pta tha ki use bijli ki speed se action lena hoga agar flush ki awaaj aayi toh.

Tab tak wo apne khade lund ko thoda aaram dena chahta tha. Kuch der usne aise hi mamta ki dono socks ko bari bari se apne lund par lapeta. Wo discharge nahi hua lekin use pta tha uski aaj ki raat bhot haseen jayegi.

Agar wo kr skta toh Mamta se uski socks aur chunni udhaar mang leta aaj raat ke liye. Uska Mamta ke liye pyar ek taraf tha par use apni hawas bhi shant krni thi. 

Aur phir bathroom ka flush hua. Rohan ne jhat se zip band ki, socks feki aur chunni ke sath vapas sofe par aakar baith gya jaise kuch hua hi na ho.

Scene: Bathroom — Kirthi ki yaad

Mamta ne bathroom ka darwaza band kiya. Haath sink ke kinare par rakhe. Aaine mein apna chehra dekha — woh chehra jo Rohan ke saamne smile kar raha tha. Par andar? Andar kuch aur chal raha tha.

Usne phone nikala. Kirthi ki chat kholi. Last message Kirthi ka tha: *"Aaj teri date hai. Enjoy kar kutiya. Par yaad rakh — ghar aake mujhe sab batana. Especially the dirty parts."* Uske saath ek wink emoji tha.

Mamta ne type karna shuru kiya: "Kirti, main..."

Phir ruk gayi. Kya likhe? Ki Rohan sweet hai, lovely hai, respectful hai — aur wahi problem hai? Ki uska haath meri peeth par theek tha, par meri pussy mein kuch feel nahi hua? Ki main yahan bathroom mein khadi hoon aur tujhe miss kar rahi hoon?

Usne phone rakh diya. Aankhein band ki. Kirthi ka chehra yaad kiya — uski woh smile, uska woh confidence, uski woh ungliyaan jo kabhi permission nahi maangti thi.

*"Tujhe pata hai teri problem kya hai, Mamta?"* Kirthi ki aawaz uske dimaag mein gunji. *"Tu hamesha logon ko woh banne deti hai jo woh tujhse expect karte hain. Kabhi kabhi tu bann bhi jaati hai jo woh expect karte hain. Par tu woh hai nahi."*

Mamta ki saans tez hui. Usne apni aankhein kholi. Aaine mein dekh kar apni kurti ke upar wale do button khole. Collarbone dikha. Phir haath neeche le ja kar apni thigh ko chhooa — kurti ke upar se.

Aur phir usne socha — Kirthi hoti toh kya karti?

Jawaab simple tha. Kirthi use bathroom ki deewar ke against karti, apna haath Mamta ki palazzo mein daalti, aur uske kaan mein kehti — Tu sookhi kyun hai ran_di? Bta behencho_d. Main wait kar rahi hoon.

Aur bas. Woh thought enough tha.

Mamta ki panty mein garmi bhari. Ek familiar, welcome wetness. Uski saans gehri ho gayi. Uske nipples tight hue, kurti ke kapde ke against rub karte hue. Usne apne haathon ko sink ki thandi marble par rakha aur ek lambi saans li.

Thik hai. Main Kirthi se hi puch leti hu.

Usne apni chunni ke liye haath badhaya — par yaad aaya ki chunni bahar hai.

Thik hai.

Usne Kirthi ko call lga diya....

To Be Continued...

[vickydada1234]

Bohot jabardast update diya hai Mamta. Artistic update hai- tum ek decent ladke ki feeling, uske hesitation ko jitne minutely describe kiya hai aur Mamta ke andar ke complex feelings ka bhi achhe se चित्रण किया है| There is very thin line, kab boldness offensive ho jaye, it depends very much on the dynamics of the moment. But desire has its own flame. How beautiful is to burn in that raw desire- without any fear or shame.

[Mamtaa]

Hi My lovely Readers Please like share and drop your thoughts. It motivate me to write more.

[Mamtaa]

Bohot jabardast update diya hai Mamta. Artistic update hai- tum ek decent ladke ki feeling, uske hesitation ko jitne minutely describe kiya hai aur Mamta ke andar ke complex feelings ka bhi achhe se चित्रण किया है| There is very thin line, kab boldness offensive ho jaye, it depends very much on the dynamics of the moment. But desire has its own flame. How beautiful is to burn in that raw desire- without any fear or shame.

Thank you soo much !!

[momass]

very good update

[Mamtaa]

Thank you !!

[Mamtaa]

"H..Hi ..Kirthi .. (in sad tone)" 

Mamta was whispering and her tone was like she was scared.

Kirthi: "Arre... itne jaldi ho gaya Rohan ka" 
she giggled as she answered.

Mamta: "chup ker kutti, I need your help pls" 

She said without thinking. Mamta use kutti bol deti thi lekin again iss bar Kirthi ko lga hoga ki rohan ke bare me bola isliye mamta ne aisa kaha. Khair Mamta ke pas wo sab sochne ka time nai tha.

Kirthi: "Haaye code kutti aa gaya... kya ho gaya meri naughty Mamta..."
She said into the phone, still non chalant.

Mamta: "wo .. wo feeling nahi aa rhi hai .... " 
usne almost darte hue dheere se kaha.

Kirthi: "KYA?" she asked in loud voice, a mischief clearly audible in her tone. 

"Kaisi feeling nahi aa rahi Rohan ko? Tujhe chodne ki? Mujhse thodi le ja sakta hai woh." 

Kirthi was still treating it as a joke

Kirthi ki bat sun ker Mamta felt warm or should I say Hot. she gasped and said - 

"are baba mujhe feeling nahi aa rhi hai stupid, kya kru mai? jaldi bta mai bathroom me hu" 

Usne ek sans me sab bak diya lekin fir se adhoora.

Ab Kirthi ki baari thi,

"Feeling nahi aa rahi... kamini kutti... Ghar mein toh full of feeling rehti hai na tu..."

Understanding some of the situation, she started playing the game. 

"Wo feeling kya hoti hai Mamta? Wahi toh chahiye na?"
she asked.

Mamta was feeling humiliating while sharing her thoughts lekin fir usne socha ki Kirthi ke sath toh sab kuch ker chuki hu so isko toh bta hi skti hu. She took a deep breath and started telling - 

Mamta: "sun ..mai yaha jab se aayi hu rohan muje pyar krna chahta hai. he wanted to love me but mujhe bhot awakard lg rha hai. Mai chahti hu wo aage badhe, hmne kiss bhi kiya, neck par bhi lekin wo usse aage hi nahi badh rha. Wo koi gandi bate nahi kr rha kuch nahi, aise me meri urge hi nahi ho rhi khud se uske samne...you know ..in undressing myself.... Tu bta mai kya kru ? I'm not feeling that horny Kirthi jitna tu mujhe aksar dekhti hai. I don't know ye kyu ho rha hai. Pls kuch suggest ker .. please ... "

Kirthi: "Video call ker." 

The minute She said those two words she hang up the call.

Ab Mamta soch me pd jati hai,

"Damn .. How can I do video call her from bathroom. I am in bathroom."

but ab use aur koi sahara nhi dikh rha tha Kirthi ke alawa so decided to video call her. Luckily uske buds jean ki pocket me hi the. Mamta ne earbuds lagaye and video called her. That time she was standing near wall.

Ring ja rhi thi aur har ring ke sath hi uske dil ki dhadkan bhi tej ho rhi thi. Kaha usne socha tha ki rohan ke milne ke bad sab shi ho jayega lekin sab ulta ho rha tha.

Kirthi picked up the call, dressed in this outfit. She was smirking and speaking slowly, "Hello meri Mamta baby" !!





Mamta mouth got opened seeing her in this avtar. Damn, Kirthi was looking so hot. Wo apni pareshni bhul gyi and a naughty smile came up on her cheeks, 

"Damnn, Kirthi you are looking so ... h...o..t" 
 
Mamta ke muh se nikal gya. Outfit Kirthi ne pehni hui thi lekin sharm mamta ko aa rhi thi,

Kirthi: "Hot toh main lagti hi hu na aakhir. Tujhse hi toh seekha hai maine hamesha hot lagna. Kuch feeling ki baat kar rahi thi aap jaanu.... "

She placed the phone on a stand in the front table, bending in front of it, her cleavage clearly visible to mamta. 

"Tujhe garam hona hai kya baby?"

Kirthi asked with a smirk.

Mamta felt good when Kirthi said ki usne usi se seekha hai. Mamta ko nahi pta isme kitna sach tha but she felt proud. Aur uske bad when kirthi was bent mamta was luring into her melons like a hungry bitch. 

Mamta: "Umm .. I ..I dont know"

Kirthi ka sawal sun ker Mamta awakard ho gyi aur apna face ek pal ke liye dusri side ker kiya. ladko ka toh suna tha ki sex ke time unhe anxiety ho jati hai lekin ek ladki bhi aise feel kr rhi thi ye chiz Mamta ko bhot darawani lag rhi thi. Use lga ki use Kirthi se kuch nahi chipana chahiye aur usne ankho me dekh ker kaha - 

"haaan ...shyd ..." 

Kirthi: "Haaye bechara Rohan, usko toh sex karne milega hi nahi. Itna Acha ladka hai... aur tu dekh ra#di, vaha srma rhi hai..."

Kirthi lean back, crossing her legs to expose some, on her under thighs on the camera.

Kirthi: "Kutiya.... horny toh tu hai.... teri laar mujhe mere chucho par feel ho rahi hai"
She squeeze her tits in the video with both hands. 

Kirthi: "Kya chupa rahi hai.... mujhse kab se chupane lagi...."

Mamta was talking to her but her eyes were blindly following Kirthi body, her round boobs, those meaty thighs. Uska dhyan hi nahi rha ki she is also watching her. Fir jaise hi mamta ki nazre kirthi ki nazro se mili wo srma gyi. The moment she squizzed her tits Mamta's lips parted in lust,

Mamta: "mai ..mai kya chhipa rhi hu ? "

Kirthi: "Kapde utaar pehle... mera bhi toh fayda ho kuch... tu toh... hawas ki pujaran... sex karegi na... mere bhi toh maze hone chahiye"

She looked straight into her eyes while giggling. 
"Jaldi kar, Rohan ko kitna intezar karwayegi" !!

Mamta: "o..okay" 

( I don't know Kirthi mere kapde kyu utrwa rhi thi lekin pakka wo meri help hi kr rhi hogi soch ker maine apni kurti camere ke samne utar ker hanger par tang di. Aur wo hanger bhi mere side me tha jiski vajah se meri latki hui kurti bhi video me aa rhi thi. Ab mai sirf bra aur pent me thi. I was feeling horny tbh. Shyd isliye Kirthi ne ye krawya mujhse, to make me horny. I was praising her in my mind. )

Mamta: "utar diye .."

usne srmate hue kaha aur dono hath cross krke apni bra ke cups par dhak liye !!



Kirthi: "Aey kamini... itni achi body hai... chupa kyu rahi hai... "
she scolded her before shifting her voice to a soothing, whispering tone. 

Mamta ne turant apne hath apni bra se hata liye jaise hi Kirthi ne use data. She didn't want to disappoint her. Aur uske bad jab Kirthi ne bolna shuru kiya, tab mamta ka ek hath apne aap pent ke upar se apni chut par chala gya aur use ragadne lgi. 

Kirthi: "Haaye ye raseele honth... ye sexy sexy figure... ye bhare hue chuche... ohho... of course Rohan toh bahut horny hoga... lekin tu... tu bhi horny hai na kutiya... bas..."

**ye bhare hue chuche** ye sun ker jo mamta ne siskiya leni shuru ki wo fir rukne ka naam hi nahi li, 
Mamta: "Ahhh yes ... "

Kirthi spreaded her legs on the camera, just a hint of her blue panties visible to mamta. 

Mamta: "Ahhhh ... fuck "
when mamta got a glimpse of her blue panties she felt so horny. Uska man kiya ki abhi Kirthi ki ch#ot chaat le uss video me ghus ker. 

Kirthi: "Ek randi toh horny hi hoti hai na... hai na Mamta ra#di... "

Jaise hi Kirthi ne bola **ek randi toh horny hi hoti hai na mamta randi** ye sun ker mamta pagal ho gyi - 

Mamta: "fuckk.. haan .. Malkin .. fuck yes ..." 

ek jhatke me mamta ke hath ne uski pent ka button khol diya aur usne use apne panjo tak neeche sarka diya. fir khule aam kisi randi ki tarah apni panty me hath dal ker apni cho#t ko ragdne lgi. Vahi clean shaved cho#t jise rohan ki harkato se geela hona tha lekin wo Kirthi ki harkto se ho rhi thi. Mamta ne apne shoulders diwar se sata diye aur panty me hath dal ker chut ko ragadte hue apni gand aage piche krne lgi...




Kirthi slowly started rubbing her fingers across her clit.
"Tu bhi thi na horny... Ghar se nikalte hue... jab main gand masal rahi thi... jab tu bathroom mein mere baare mein sochkar ghusi... kamini tujhe feeling aa rahi hai... lekin woh Rohan ke liye nahi aayi... hai na?"

jaise hi Kirthi ne pucha ki **wo feeling rohan ke liye nahi thi hai na ?** Mamta felt quiet and whispered - 
"Yes ..malkin .."

Kirthi smirks and winked as she lightly moan on the call. "Kiske liye horny hui tu?"

Mamta widened her legs hearing kirthi husky voice **kiske liye horny hai tu** and moaned back in a slutty tone - 
"apke liye Malkin... "

Kirthi: "Kamini.... batao.... boyfriend hote hue... do kadam door hote hue bhi... tu hai toh meri hi pyari randi... "

Kirthi stopped her movements and instead pick up the phone now,
"Kya seekhi aaj meri randi Mamta?" !!

Ek hi waqt par jis tarike se Kirthi ne mamta ko **pyari** aur **randi** ek sath bola she felt so slutty - 
Mamta: "Ahhh Yesss My goddess, I'm your cute Whore" 

Ab mamta itna horny ho gyi thi iss moment par mai rohan toh kya kisi se bhi chudwa leti, 

Mamta: "yahi ki mai rohan ki sirf bandi hu.. lekin apki **randi** hu malkin .. apke siwa mujhe koi khus nahi rakh skta" 

Mamta ne srmate hue kaha.

Kirthi: "Chalo... aaj ke liye phir itna hi... kamini tujhe ye sex meri wajah se milne wala hai... poori wasooli karungi"

Kirthi kissed the phone screen and whispered, "Bye meri pyari randi. Aur Rohan ke saamne thodi decent ka natak karke jana kutiya, aise randi jaise nahi",

Mamta heart skipped a beat when Kirthi said *puri vasooli karungi*. She knew what that meant.

Mamta: "haan .. mai shareef hi hu .. " 
usne side me latkati hui kurti se apni bra me kaid chuchiyo ko sexy tarike se chupate hue kaha,
"thank you bebo .. love you meri jaan" 

Ab mamta jaldi se bahar jakar rohan ke sath ek dhamakedar sex krna chahti thi.

Kirthi hang up the call.

To be Continued...

[vickydada1234]

Kirti - "Kutiya..... teri laar mujhe mere chuchon par feel ho rahee hai."

What a writing. एकदम सजीव चित्रण कर दिया ममता -  raw, natural. बिना किसी शर्म के| Kirti, Mamta of the story and off the story -tum log kaafi cool ho, I mean hot ho :)

Thanks,
Vicky

[Abhi T]

Next update please

[Mamtaa]

Kirti - "Kutiya..... teri laar mujhe mere chuchon par feel ho rahee hai."

What a writing. एकदम सजीव चित्रण कर दिया ममता -  raw, natural. बिना किसी शर्म के| Kirti, Mamta of the story and off the story -tum log kaafi cool ho, I mean hot ho :)

Thanks,
Vicky

Aww thank eww so much !!

[Mamtaa]

Hi Kinky Readers, Please provide your kinky feedbacks. It will motivate me to provide updates more quickly.

[primeOne]

Story is great, just update regularly

[Lovecraft]

Kya baat hai! Mamta apna lover boy ka lund lene wali h.