chachaji milked mom(collected from net)

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Chacha-ji: Ye ho jayga Beti agar tum aur ek din bhi waste kiye...kiyu ki ye cheez to tum manke chalo ke stories mei jo cheez wo padh raha hai... vastav mei wo cheez wo dainik dhoond raha hoga... aur zyada din ye agar usse nehi milta hai to...

Me: Mai samjh gayi Chacha-ji... ap jaldi bolo mujhe kya karna hai?

Chach-ji: Hmm... batata hoon... ab dekho Ram ke acharan se ye to spast hai ke tum usse pasand ho... matlab... wo tumhe stare karta hai, wo tumhe gaal pe kiss karta hai... tumse chipakta bhi hai... aur to aur... last time tumhari choochiyan bhi dabane ki kosis kiya hai...

I nodded. All that Chacha-ji said... I could not deny!

Chacha-ji: To mere khayal se tumhari pehli step ye hogi ke tum zyada se zyada time uske sang bitao... aur apni sundarta se use mohit karke rakhho.

Me: Sundarta se?

Chacha-ji: Yes Beti... apne iss jawan kamatur sharir ki sundarta se! Yehi ek aakhri raasta hai Ram ko sudharne ke liye.

I was in complete command of my landlord and in the pretext of my son he had just started to exploit me!

Chacha-ji: Ha beti... tumhari ye jawani tumhare jawan bête to randi-bazar jane se bacha sakta hai! Tumhari pehli kadam hogi Ram ke kareeb rehna... aur visesh rup se uss time mei jab tum Harpal ko doodh pilati ho...

I almost exclaimed at this naughty suggestion – “Kya?”

Chacha-ji: Ha Beti... Mai chahta hoon ke tum jaan bujh ke Ram ke samne Harpal ko doodh pilao. Yaad rakhho ke Ram ko abhi nari sharir dekhne mei hi sab se interest hai... aur ye prayog...

Me: Par Chacha-ji... uske samne doodh pilayi to... mera matlab... Ram ko to meri...

Chacha-ji: Ha Beti... Mai yehi chahta hoon ke Ram ko tumhari mamme dikhayi de... iss mei sharam kiasa? Bete agar maa ki choochiyan dekhta hai to koi paap nehi hota bal ki wo agar doosri aurat ki nangi choochi dekhta to paap hota!

Me: Par...

Chacha-ji: Ab ye nirnay to tumhare haat mei hai beti... Ek baat mat bhulo... agar roz din mei do bar tum Ram ke samne Harpal ko stan-paan karati ho... to iss drisya ka asar Ram ke upar zaroor hoga...

Chacha-ji now looked at my boobs directly and even licked his lips!

Chacha-ji: ...yaha tak ki shaadi ke itne saalo baad bhi tumhari choochiyan itni ghanakar aur khada dikhta hai... koi bhi mard akarshit ho jayega! Aur ho sakta hai ke isi bahane uska ye gandi kitab padhne ka swabhab badal jaye! You never know!

I did not know what to answer; the elderly man had already broken all decency limits and things were going totally out of my hands! Chacha-ji just now praised the shape and outlook of my breasts... even licked his lips in appreciation of my breast beauty... and how they looked after several years of my marriage; not even in my wildest dreams I could imagine that my landlord describing this to me! I could not even develop any kind objection in my mind to his filthy proposal! I just continued to stare at his face bluntly.

Chacha-ji: Ye cheez tum aj shaam se hi chalu karo... but... but you don’t look confident at all... baat kya hai Beti?

Me: Mmm... err... nehi... nehi... kuch nehi Chahca-ji!

Chacha-ji: Are tum ye kaam kar paogi na?

Me: Ji... ji...

Chacha-ji: Ab se jo bhi tum aage karogi... sab Ram ke sudharne ki khatir... bas aise hi sochna!

Me: Ji... Chacha-ji... I can understand.

Chacha-ji: Par ek baat zaroor yaad rakhna Beti... aam taur pe jot um karti ho Harpal ko doodh pilane ke time me... wo yaha karne se apna maqsad pura nehi hoga...

I was naturally a bit confused. What was Chacha-ji trying to indicate?