Fantasy Sona my Proud Sister

[Romain]

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Sona muskura k Maa ki aankho me dekh k boli "kyu.. kyu nahi de sakti.. slap me..didi.. slap your slut sister" kahate hue Sona ne apna gaal Madhu k aage kar diya aur apni aankhe moond li.
Madhu ne haath utha k Sona k gaal pe jara sa touch kar k wapis liya aur jhuk k apne hoth Sona k gaal pe rakh k kas k chumma liya aur hansti boli "ye hai teri saza, chal ab jaldi se taiyyar ho ja.. mall chalna hai na..?".

Sona "off course Didi jo hukum" kahati hui Sona ne bhi Maa k gaal pe ek chumma diya aur muskura k bathroom ki taraf badhi.
Madhu ko mano yakeen nahi ho raha tha ki Sona ab sach me uski behan ban chuki hai aur uske dil se saara boz utar chuka tha,
Dil me ek nayi umang thi, mano wo phir se apne shadi se pahale wale jamane me aa gayi ho, jab beti apni Maa ko itana samaz k uska sath de rahi thi to ek aurat ko isase jada aur kya chahiye.

Thodi der baad dono Maa Beti saj dhaj k bahar nikali, Sona ne designer saadi aur matching blause pahana tha,wo jaan booz k jeans top nahi pahani, ta ki wo apni Maa se jada jawan na lage, dono saadi pahan k ek dusare ki behan hi lag rahi thi.
Cab book ho chuki thi, cab aane k 5 minute pahale ghar ka main door lock kar k niche utarti hui dono k hath apni apni saadi se apne Neval ko cover kiye hue thi, ta ki aas pass k kisi ko bhi dikhai na de ki dono ne saadi kamar k Kitana niche bandhi hai.

Can k aate hi dono usme baith k 20 minute me mall pahunch gayi, mall me enter hone k baad Sona ne dono hath free kar diye, ab uski kamar aur Neval aate jaate logon ko najar aane lage, logon ki najare dekh kar Madhu ne ek najar Sona ki kamar pe daali aur samaz gayi ki log kyu ghur rahe hain.

Sona muskura k Maa ko ishara di ki wo bhi ab hath free kar de aur Nabhi pradarshan ka punya kamana shuru kar de.
Madhu thoda sharmate hue aanchal chodi lekin sharama k phir pakad li.
"what is this Didi" kahate hue Sona ne Maa ka hath pakad k saadi se hataya aur hath ko apne hath me pakad li, jisase ki Madhu dobara Neval ko cover na kare.

Madhu ne dekha, kai log jinki najar Madhu ki belly pe padti wo lalchati najaro se Saans rok k nihaar rahe the, Madhu dhire se Sona k kaan me boli "bada ajeeb lag raha hai, log aise ghoor rahe hain, pata nahi muze kya samaz rahe hain, tuze nahi lag raha kya..?"
Sona "tumhe wo kya samaz rahe hain ye tum hi jano.. muze to wo log koi top ki slut samaz rahe hain".

Sona ko besharmi se smile karte dekh kar Madhu bhi smile ki "shayad muze bhi.."
Sona "tumhe bhi kya... Didi..?"
Madhu muskurai "wohi jo tuze samaz rahe hain wo log".
Sona "to batao na...kya samaz rahe hain..?"
Madhu "tu bhi un dono k rang me rang gayi hai, jo mere muh se kahalwana chahti hai".

Sona "tumhari marzi.. main force to nahi kar sakti na Didi..?"
Madhu muskura k boli "muze bhi teri tarah hi slut samaz rahe hain wo".
Sona smile di "ye hui na baat..waise muze to ye bilkul bura nahi lagta".
Madhu "matlab tuze achha lag raha hai ki log hum dono Maa beti ko slut samaze..?"
Sona "hum Maa beti nahi hain, dono behan hain, aur muze koi slut samaze to galat bhi to nahi hai, main hun hi slut.."

Madhu "tu slut hai to main kya hun..?"
"ye to tum hi jano, main kya kahu" Sona ye bol k hans di, aur dono ladies garments ki taraf pahunche, Sona idhar udhar dekh k mano kuch talash rahi thi.
Madhu "kya hua.. kya dhoond rahi hai..?"
Sona "main ek baar yaha aayi thi lekin wo sales girl nahi dikh rahi hai".

Madhu "wo tere fancy items yahi se le gayi thi kya..?"
Sona "haan yahi se le gayi thi".
Madhu muskurai "akele aayi thi ya..?"
Sona "akele nahi, Rashmi didi k sath..".
Madhu "kaun Rashmi didi..?"
Sona "wohi.. Rashmi.. aunty".
Madhu "wo.. unke samne wo bra panty li..?"
Sona muskurai "main hi nahi, wo bhi li".
Madhu "kya wo... wo bhi...aisi bra panty.. ?"

Sona smile ki "kyu.. wo bhi to abhi jawan hai... tumhari tarah".
Madhu sharmayi "lekin tum dono aapas me khule kaise.. matlab.. tu samazi na..".
Sona "lambi kahani hai, baad me batati hun, abhi andar chalte hain".
Dono andar gayi, andar enter karte hi Sona ne ek sales girl ko dhire se kaan me kaha "show me some fancy kind of lingerie".
Sales girl smile ki "size.. for you..?"
Sona "for my sister.. plse check".

Sales girl ne Madhu se andar aane k liye kaha, Madhu k andar jate hi usne size check kar k kuch sets nikale, Madhu us sales girl k hath se lete hue sharmayi..
Sales girl boli "don't shy mam, it's today's trend, it's perfect choice for girl like you".
Sona muskurai "yes she is very shy".
Sales girl smile ki "married.?"

Sona hi reply ki "no, she prefer to be single always, actually took divorce".
Sales girl muskurai "ohh, so it's best choice for her, and she deserves these things".
Sona smile de rahi thi, lekin Madhu sab sunate hue ajeeb mahsoos kar rahi thi jo kuch Sona ne uske baare me kaha. sales girl ye soch rahi hogi ki main pati se alag ho k aise lingerie pahan k kisi k sath maje le rahi hun'.

Sona ne red, black aur ek golden type colour k 3 set pack karwaye aur payment kar k chali, sales girl ne smile karte hue bye kiya, aur Sona Maa ko liye aage badh gayi,
Madhu boli "tu ne usase mere baare me jhuth kyu bola ki main divorce..."
Sona uski baat Kaat k boli "come on.. wo kaun sa tumhare liye ladka dekhne wali hai aur uske hotho pe smile dekhi tumne..?"
Madhu "haan wo bhi muze slut hi samaz rahi thi.. hai na..?"

Sona muskurai "wo ladki bhi slut hi thi".
Madhu "tuze kaise pata..?"
Sona "pata chal jata hai.. Ek slut dusari slut ko pahchan jati hai..".
Madhu muskurai "tu bhi pakki slut ban gayi hai.. kyu..".
Sona muskurai "behan kiski hun".