Adultery Nayi Shuruaat - Meri Sweet Maa Bani Meri Bhai Ki Dulhan

[Joker44]

Rajat ne apni aankhon mein poori chah lekar Garima ke paas aaya.
Dheere se, bade pyaar se, usne uski soft satin nighty ke straps ko pakda... aur halki si khinchav ke saath uski nighty ko neeche khiska diya.
Nighty floor pe gir gayi.
Ab Garima sirf apne soft white bra aur woh nayi, teasing panty mein saamne khadi thi —
panty ke saamne likha tha, "Rajat Ki Dulhaniya" — woh shabd jaise Rajat ke andar ek aur aag bhar gaye.
Rajat dheere se uske charo taraf ghoom raha tha, jaise apne sapne ki moorti ko dekh raha ho.
Uska lund apne aap tight ho kar khada ho gaya tha, sherwani ke neeche clearly ubhar chuka tha.
Garima, ab us roop mein, thoda sa thartharayi, aankhen jhuka li —
sharm se, pyaar se, aur apne mann ke andar ladte hue.
Tabhi Rajat ne halka sa uski soft, gol ass pe ek slap mara —
"Chap!"
ek tez, sexy aawaaz ghoomi kamre mein.
Garima ka shareer halka sa uchal gaya, uske muh se ek halki si moan nikli,
"Ahh..."
uski saans tez ho gayi thi, aankhen band ho gayi thi.
Rajat ne uska response dekhkar aur zyada possessive feel kiya.
Woh aage badha, uske peeche jaakar apna lund uski panty ke upar se halka sa rub kiya,
garam thartharate hue touch se Garima ka pura sharir kanp gaya.
Usne peeche se apne dono haath uski body ke charo taraf laakar
uski bra ke upar se uske soft, full boobs ko pakad liya —
slowly press kiya, dono haathon se, jaise har inch ko feel kar raha ho.
Uske baalon mein apna face chhupa kar, Rajat ne Garima ke gardan pe ek soft, pyaar bhara kiss rakha —
ek kiss jisme sirf chah thi, saalon ki bhari hui deewangi thi.
Phir usne apni awaz mein ek sukoon bhara confession kiya,
"Tumhe main kuch batana chahta hoon, Garima..."
Garima thoda hilli, uski breathing heavy ho gayi thi, par usne kuch nahi bola.
Bas saans se saans milti rahi.
Rajat ne uske kamar pe haath phirate hue, uske smooth skin pe apni ungli ghumaate hue bola:
"Bachpan se hi mujhe tum pasand thi, Maa..."
"Mera pehla pyaar thi tum..."
"Main jab chhota tha, mujhe samajh nahi aata tha ki yeh kya hai... par jab bhi main tumhe dekhta tha, saari mein... tumhari kamar dekhkar... tumhara blouse se nikla hua thoda sa cleavage dekhkar... main andar hi andar pagal ho jata tha."
Woh apni ungliyon se ab uski kamar ke neeche se navel tak halka se ghoom raha tha,
naram skin pe trace karta hua,
jaise apne sapne ko haqiqat mein mehsoos kar raha ho.
Garima ka sharir pura sensitive ho gaya tha.
Har touch pe woh halki si kaamp rahi thi, aankhen band kar li thi.
Uske mann mein ek toofan tha —
yeh galat tha, yeh mana tha, par yeh pyaar tha... aur usne khud ko bas Rajat ke hawale kar diya tha.
Rajat ne apna haath uske navel se upar kiya, aur dheere se uski cleavage pe touch kiya —
apni ungliyon se halka sa circle banate hue, jaise us jagah ko worship kar raha ho jahan kabhi sirf nazar ruki thi,
aur aaj haath se mehsoos kar raha tha.
Garima ne apne hothon se ek dabaa hua moan nikala,
"Mmmh…"
aur apne aap ko aur dheere se Rajat ke khilaf chipka diya.




Rajat ab Garima ke peechhe khada tha, apne haathon se uski naram kamar aur bare cleavage par dheere dheere touch karta hua.
Uski saans Garima ke kaan ke paas lag rahi thi — garam aur tez — jaise har lafz uske rom rom ko jagaa raha ho.
Rajat ne apna muh uske kaan ke paas laakar, heavy voice mein kaha:
"Main bachpan se tujhmein kho gaya tha, Maa…"
"Jab tu saari pehenti thi… jab tera pallu sirf halka sa pada rehta tha… main chupke se dekh leta tha, tumhari kamar... tumhara navel..."
Garima ka sharir dheere dheere kaanpne laga.
Uska dimaag uske control mein nahi tha.
Uski aankhen band thi, saansen tez, aur body already sensitive.
Rajat ne apni ungli se uska navel circle karte hue jaise purani yaadon ko chhed diya:
"Main kabhi kabhi jaanta tha yeh galat hai... par main ruk nahi paata tha."
"Jab bhi tum jhukti thi, jab blouse thoda loose hota tha aur tumhara cleavage dikhta tha… main andhar hi andhar pagal ho jata tha."
Garima ki saans ekdam bhari hui, unki chest tez uthne lagi thi.
Uska dil zor se dhadak raha tha.
Rajat ne uska haath pakda, aur apni ungli uski bare skin pe aise chalaayi jaise har ek sapne ka haq ab uski haqiqat ban raha ho.
"Main tumhe kabhi apni aankhon se hata nahi paata tha…"
"Jab tum raat mein baithti thi, pooja karti thi, jab tumhare baalon se tumhara gardan thoda dikh jaata tha… main sochta tha kaash main tumhe chhoo sakta."
Uski awaaz aur zyada heavy ho gayi thi, jaise apne sapno ka bojh ab zubaan se nikal raha ho.
Woh ab apne dono haathon se Garima ki kamar aur chest ko sambhaal raha tha —
chhupa hua pyaar, chhupa hua hawas ab har touch mein jaag raha tha.
Garima ka sharir ab poori tarah garam ho gaya tha.
Uski rago mein ek ajeeb si garmi daud gayi thi.
Uska panty geela hone laga tha — woh clearly feel kar rahi thi apne niche gilepan ko.
Uski nipples bra ke neeche se hard ho chuke the,
aur har ek Rajat ke lafz par woh aur bheegti ja rahi thi.
Woh andhar se lad rahi thi, lekin Rajat ka har shabd, har touch uske mann ki deewarein tod raha tha.
Tab Rajat ne apni ungli se uski cleavage mein halka pressure diya, aur phir uska haath bra ke straps tak le gaya, jaise poori tarah usse apna banane ka haq maang raha ho.
Phir woh phir se uske kaan mein fisa,
aur halka sa growl karte hue kaha:
"Aaj main woh sab jeena chahta hoon, jo main sirf sapno mein jeeta tha."
"Aaj main tujhe apni banake… apne bachpan ke sapne ko poora karna chahta hoon."
Garima ka pure sharir ab control se baahar tha.
Usne apne hothon se ek dabe hue horny moan nikala,
aur apne hips ko dheere se Rajat ke taraf rub kiya —
jaise bina bole keh rahi ho:
"Main tayyar hoon, Rajat..."


Rajat ki aankhon mein ab sirf ek hi jazba tha — usse puri tarah apni Garima ko paana, bina kisi bandhan ke, bina kisi rokaawat ke.
Usne apni ungliyan Garima ke bra ke straps tak le jaayi.
Dheere dheere, bade pyaar se, jaise kisi pavitra chiz ko unwrap kar raha ho, usne un straps ko uske kandhon se neeche khiska diya.
Garima ka sharir thoda sa kaanp gaya, saans tez ho gayi.
Uski aankhon mein ek pal ke liye sharam ka toofan tha, par usne apni aankhen band kar li — jaise poora apne aap ko Rajat ke hawale kar diya ho.
Rajat ne uska bra purnah sambhaal ke neeche khiska diya,
aur phir... uski aankhon ke samne Garima ka nanga seena tha.
Uski bare, soft, mature breasts —
poore tarike se exposed, nipples already tight aur pink,
jaise uski body bhi Rajat ke touch ka intezaar kar rahi thi.
Rajat ki saans tez ho gayi.
Uska lund itna sakht ho gaya tha ki ab usse control karna mushkil tha.
Uski aankhon mein deewanapan tha, par us deewanapan mein ek ajeeb sa pyar tha — woh pyaar jo sirf us ladke ka hota hai jise apne sapne ki moorat mil gayi ho.
Usne apne haathon se dheere se Garima ke dono breasts ko pakda,
aur halki si pressure ke saath unhe dabaya.
Garima ke hothon se ek aur bhari moan nikal gayi,
"Mmmmhh…"
uski kamar thodi si hil gayi Rajat ke touch se.
Rajat ne apni ungliyon se uske nipples ke aaspaas halka halka circle banate hue,
phir apna muh aage badhaya aur ek soft, slow kiss uske ek breast ke upar rakha.
Garima ka pura sharir thartharaya,
usne apne haath Rajat ke baalon mein daale,
aur apne aap ko uske touch mein ghula diya.
Rajat apni zubaan se dheere dheere uske nipple ke aaspaas ghoom raha tha,
aur phir apne hothon se uska nipple chusa,
pehle dheere se, phir thoda zyada possessively, jaise saalon ka bhookh mita raha ho.
Garima ka sharir ab puri tarah pighal chuka tha,
uski breathing heavy thi, uske rago mein sirf ek hi naam goonj raha tha — Rajat.
Woh apne aap ko poori tarah se de chuki thi.
Ab na woh maa thi, na dulhan,
ab woh sirf ek aurat thi,
jo apne sabse gehre pyaar ke aage poori tarah se jhuk chuki thi.
Rajat ne apna muh upar uthaya, uski aankhon mein aankhon daali,
aur heavy saans lete hue bola:
"Main tujhe ab khud mein samaana chahta hoon, Garima."
Garima ne aankhon mein aansu ke moti bhar liye —
khushi ke, sukoon ke, aur poore surrender ke.
Usne bas apni baahon ko khola, jaise keh rahi ho:
"Le lo mujhe, Rajat… main tumhari hoon... sirf tumhari."



Rajat ne Garima ko apni baahon mein bhare rakha tha, dono ke sharir ek dusre se chipke hue the, dono ki saansen ek rhythm mein chal rahi thi, jaise saari duniya mein sirf woh do hi bache ho.
Uske baalon mein apni ungliyaan chalate hue, Rajat ne uska chehra apne dono haathon mein liya, aur bina kisi hichkichahat ke apne hothon ko uske hothon par rakh diya — ek deep, passionate, wild kiss.
Garima ne thoda resistance dikhaya shuruaat mein, lekin phir apne aap ko chhod diya.
Rajat ne apni zubaan se uski lips ko tease karte hue apne mouth ka pressure badhaya, aur phir apni zubaan uske andar daali,
wild french kiss — geela, deep, aur hungry.
Unki zubaanein ek doosre ke saath lad rahi thi, mil rahi thi, jaise dono ki rooh bhi ek dusre mein sama rahi ho.
Garima ke moan kiss ke beech mein ghut rahe the,
"Mmmmhh... ahh..."
har touch, har movement ke saath woh aur zyada vulnerable aur horny hoti ja rahi thi.
Rajat ne kiss todte hue apna muh uski gardan par le gaya,
aur uski garam, naram twacha ko apni zubaan se lick karte hue, kabhi halka se bite karte hue, pura trace kiya.
Garima ka poora shareer uske touch se thartharane laga tha.
Rajat ne apne haathon se Garima ke full, soft breasts ko pakda,
aur phir apni zubaan se uske nipple ke aaspaas lick kiya, halka suck kiya, jaise har sapne ka ek ek tukda jee raha ho.
Garima ka sharir hil raha tha, moan unke hothon se bechain hokar nikal rahe the,
"Ahhh... Rajat... mmmmhh…"
Phir Rajat ne apna poora mouth uske ek breast par rakha,
aur ek wild, possessive suck diya —
deep, rough, aur hungri tarike se —
jaise woh uska har ansh, har maas ka tukda apna banana chahta ho.
Uski ungliyan Garima ke doosre breast ke nipple ko tease kar rahi thi,
twist kar rahi thi, halki si pinch karte hue,
aur Garima apne hothon se Rajat ke baalon ko kas ke pakad rahi thi,
apne sharir ko uske touch ke neeche hilate hue.
Garima ke mann mein ab koi confusion nahi tha.
Usse pata tha —
yeh raat lambi hone wali hai.
Rajat ka pyaar ab kisi hadd mein nahi rahega.
Woh use chhodne wala nahi,
woh uski har hadd ko todne wala hai,
woh use apni Reeti banaane wala hai.
Woh andar hi andar ready thi —
poori tarah se —
sirf Rajat ke liye, sirf us raat ke liye, sirf unke pyaar ke liye.



Rajat apne hothon se Garima ke bare breasts ko suck kar raha tha, jaise saalon ki bhookh ek hi pal mein puri karni ho.
Uske hothon ka har stroke Garima ke sharir ko aur zyada thartharane laga tha.
Kabhi woh nipple ko poore muh mein lekar zor se suck karta, kabhi halki zubaan se chhedta, kabhi apne daanton se thoda halka nibble karta.
Garima apne haathon se uske baalon ko pakad kar uske muh ko apni chhaati par aur daba rahi thi, moaning heavy, uncontrollable.
Uski saans toot rahi thi, aur muh se nikla, bina soche:
"Jitna chahe pile beta... aaj apni maa ka doodh jitna chahe le le..."
Rajat ka lund aur bhi sakht ho gaya tha, jaise uske mann ke andar ki sabse gehri fantasy sach ho gayi ho.
Uske aankhon mein deewanapan aa gaya tha, poore jism se possession ki bhookh nikal gayi thi.
Usne aur zyada zor se suck kiya, Garima ke boobs ko dono haathon se press karte hue,
aur beech beech mein uski nipple ko gheerta jaise apne kabze mein le raha ho.
Garima ke moan aur bhi wild hote ja rahe the,
"Ahhhh... Rajat... mera beta... meri jaan..."
Rajat ne apna muh uski chhaati se uthaya, aankhon mein ek mad, hungry look ke saath bola:
"Bol maa... bol tu kiske liye hai... sirf apne bete ke liye, na?"
Garima ki aankhon mein aansu bhar aaye, lekin uske chehre pe ek surrendered muskaan thi.
Usne apni saans sambhalte hue kaha,
"Main sirf apne Rajat ke liye hoon... apne apne beta ke liye..."
Ye sunte hi Rajat ne apne haath Garima ke panty ke upar le jaake uska gila pan mehsoos kiya.
Uske ungliyon ke neeche se clear hot wetness aa rahi thi,
usne halki si smile ke saath tease karte hue bola:
"Aaj jab maa bani hai tab aur jyada hilli hui hai, haan?"
Garima ka pura shareer sharm se laal ho gaya,
usne muh chhupane ki koshish ki,
lekin Rajat ne uska chin apne haath mein lekar uska chehra apne saamne pakad liya.
Garima ne thodi si roothi hui, hansi rokti hui awaaz mein kaha:
"Aisa mat kaho beta... sharma jaaungi main..."
Rajat ne apni aankhon se use pura peeya,
aur phir halki si growl karte hue bola:
"Mujhe meri maa ki saari sharam chahiye... saari laaj chahiye...
aaj main apni maa ko poora raat hilana chahta hoon...
tera har hissa chakhna chahta hoon, maa..."
Garima ne aankhen band kar li, uski saans aur tez ho gayi,
uska panty poora bheeg chuka tha,
uski kamar apne aap Rajat ke touch ke against hil rahi thi.
Rajat ab apni ungliyon se uske panty ke kapde ke upar se stroke kar raha tha,
aur Garima ke muh se bina rok ke moan nikal rahe the:
"Ahhhh... Rajat... beta... aur... aur..."
Us pal mein Garima maa thi, patni thi, premika thi —
aur Rajat... apne sapno ka sach jee raha tha.


Rajat ke haath ab Garima ke geele panty par aise chal rahe the jaise woh apna sabr kho raha ho.
Usne halki si muskurahat ke saath apne ungliyon se panty ka elastic pakda,
aur ek slow, teasing motion mein, Garima ke hips ke aaspaas se uska panty neeche khiska diya.
Garima ka sharir thoda sa hil gaya, sharm aur excitement ke milay-julay jazbaat se.
Jab panty uske thighs se neeche fisaalti gayi, Rajat ki aankhon ka deewanapan aur badh gaya.
Woh ab poori tarah nangi thi, sirf apne mangalsutra aur pyaar ke gehre nishan ke saath.
Rajat ne kuch pal apni aankhon se uska poora shareer dekha —
mature curves, naram thartharata sharir, aur beech mein uska gila aur chamakta hua hone ka sabse pavitra roop.
Uski aankhon mein ab koi doubt nahi tha, sirf deewangi thi, sirf pyaas thi.
Rajat ne apne haath se Garima ke hips ko pakadkar use halki si force se bed par lita diya.
Garima ne aankhen band kar ke apni kamar thodi si uthayi, jaise khud ko aur zyada pesh kar rahi ho apne beta-pati ke liye.
Rajat ne apna muh uski kamar ke neeche se le jaakar, dheere se apni zubaan se uski soft, moist slit ke upar ek long, slow lick maara.
Garima ka pura sharir hil gaya, ek zabardast moan nikal gaya uske muh se:
"Ahhhh... Rajat... beta... bas kar de... pagal kar raha hai mujhe..."
Rajat ne apni zubaan se uske soft folds ko explore karna shuru kiya —
kabhi halka sa suck karta, kabhi tip se circle banata,
aur Garima apni kamar hilakar apne aapko aur khol rahi thi, jaise apne aapko poora Rajat ke liye samarpit kar rahi ho.
Uski body ab uncontrollably respond kar rahi thi — hips uth uth kar Rajat ke muh ke against push kar rahe the.
Uska wetness ab Rajat ke hothon tak aaya tha, aur Rajat woh sab apne tongue se collect kar raha tha, jaise apne sapne ka amrit pee raha ho.
Garima ki breathing ab bohot heavy ho gayi thi,
woh apni ungliyon se bed sheet ko kas ke pakad rahi thi,
aur moaning bina rok ke nikal rahi thi:
"Beta... meri jaan... mujhe pura kar de... ab aur nahi sah sakti..."
Rajat ne ek last deep lick diya, aur phir apna muh upar uthaya,
Garima ki aankhon mein aankhon daal ke dekha —
uski aankhon mein bas ek hi baat thi:
"Le lo mujhe, Rajat... ab der mat karo..."
Rajat ne apna sherwani neeche gira diya,
aur apna lund nanga kar diya —
poora tight, garam, aur throb karta hua,
ready to claim what was always his —
his mother, his love, his woman.
Garima ab apni taqdeer ke aage sirf sharam se, pyaar se, aur hawas se thartharati huyi ready thi —
uski taangen dheere se khuli huyi,
uska sharir apne beta-pati ka intezaar karta hua.
Rajat apne lund ko apne haath se pakadkar Garima ke entrance pe le aaya,
tip ko uski soft, wet folds ke against halka sa rub karta, teasing karta,
aur Garima apne aapko neeche se thoda aur uthakar uska swagat karte hue moani:
"Ab le lo mujhe, beta... ab main sirf tumhari hoon..."




Rajat apna lund Garima ke entrance pe rub kar raha tha,
dheere se apni tip ko uske wet folds ke beech hilate hue,
kabhi halki thrust jaise karta, par phir control kar ke rok leta.
Garima ka pura sharir ab thartharane laga tha,
woh apni kamar uthakar usse andar lene ki koshish kar rahi thi,
apne aap ko kholti ja rahi thi,
poori tarah ready thi apne beta-pati ke liye.
Lekin Rajat ka iraada kuch aur tha.
Usne apna lund halka sa peeche kiya,
aur apne haathon se Garima ke hips ko sambhalte hue,
halki si muskurahat ke saath bola:
"Nahi maa... abhi nahi..."
Garima ne aankhen kholkar use dekha, thodi shocked aur desperate.
Uske sharir ka har hissa Rajat ko andar chaahta tha,
par Rajat ab apne poore control mein tha.
Rajat ne apni heavy voice mein, pure command ke tone mein kaha:
"Pehle... tu mera lund chaat... maa..."
Garima ka muh thoda sa khula ka khula reh gaya.
Uska dil zor se dhadakne laga.
Sharam, guilt aur desire — teenon emotions ek saath uske chehre pe khel gaye.
Usne halki si resistance dikhai, lekin Rajat ne uska chin apne haathon se pakda,
aur uski aankhon mein aankhon daal kar dheere se bola:
"Main chahta hoon meri maa apne bete ka lund chaat kar mujhe apna banaye..."
Garima ka shareer ab aur control mein nahi tha.
Uski saans tez thi, aankhen pyaar aur hawas se bhari hui thi.
Dheere se, apni poori sharam ko todte hue,
Garima neeche jhuki,
aur Rajat ke throb karte lund ko apne haathon se pakda.
Uska lund pura garam aur heavy tha, veins ubhar rahi thi,
aur tip se thoda precum nikal raha tha.
Garima ne apne hothon se uske tip pe ek halki si kiss di,
aur phir apni garam zubaan se uske shaft ko slow lick karna shuru kiya,
jaise apni pooja kar rahi ho — dheere se, shraddha aur pyaas ke saath.
Rajat ke muh se ek deep, heavy moan nikal gaya:
"Ahhhh... haan maa... aise... saaf kar mera lund..."
Garima ab apne haath aur zubaan dono use pleasure dene mein lag gayi thi —
kabhi tip ko apne lips se chushti,
kabhi shaft ko apni zubaan se lapet leti.
Uska poora dhyaan Rajat ko apna banane mein tha.
Rajat apne haath uske baalon mein daal kar uska sir dheere se guide kar raha tha,
aur uske moan aur breathing ab uncontrollable ho rahi thi.
Garima ki aankhon mein sharam thi,
par har ek lick ke saath woh apne beta ke lund pe apna haq jata rahi thi,
poori tarah surrender karti ja rahi thi.

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Garima apni dulhan wale laal lehenga ko kamar tak uthaakar, seedha ghutno par aayi thi. Suhaag raat ka woh pal tha, jab sirf chandni aur unka paagalpan gawah tha. Rajat ka lund uske muh ke bilkul saamne tha—bada, garam aur throbbing. Garima ke chehre par ek ajeeb si pyaas thi.
Usne bina kisi hichkichahat ke apne naram, gungune hoth Rajat ke lund par rakhe... aur ice-cream jaise dheere se chatna shuru kiya. Rajat ka shareer thoda kaamp gaya, ek gehri moan nikal gayi uske gale se, "Ahhhh... Garima..."
Garima ka chaatna pehle soft tha—tip par chhoti chhoti chummiyan, fir lambi jeebh ke strokes. Uski jeebh ka har ghoomta hua touch Rajat ko aur pagal kar raha tha. Phir ek dum, Garima ne apne muh mein zyada gehra kar liya, jaise vo poora taste lena chahti ho.
"Mmmpphhh... mmnnghhh..." — uske gale se ghuti hui awaazein nikal rahi thi, jab usne Rajat ke lund ko apne garm, geela gale tak le liya. Rajat ka haath apne aap uske sir mein ghus gaya, aur usne thoda pressure diya, lekin Garima ne khud apna gala dheere se khola aur Rajat ka pura lund deep throat mein le liya.
Rajat ki saans tez ho gayi thi. Usne kabhi socha bhi nahi tha ki jis maa ne use godh mein uthaya tha, palna posna tha, aaj wohi maa... is tareeke se, is junoon se... uske bade lund ko apne muh mein lekar, ek wild aur hungry lover ban gayi thi.
Garima ke hoth tight ho gaye the—poore lund ke aaspaas ek gila, slippery compression create karti hui. Uski jeebh lund ke neeche ke nerves ko tease karti ja rahi thi, jabki uska gala baar-baar uske tip ko kiss karta tha. Har baar jab Garima apna sir thoda peeche kheechti, Rajat ka lund uske laal, gile hothon ke beech tight se nikalta, ek pop jaisa sound deta hua.
"Slurp... glurp... mmmh... slurrpphhh..."
Awaazein terrace par gunj rahi thi. Rajat apne aap ko control nahi kar pa raha tha. Uski kamar apne aap thrust karne lagi thi, aur Garima uske har thrust ko accept karte hue aur zyada deep leti ja rahi thi.
Rajat ne aankhein band kar ke socha—kya kabhi sapne mein bhi socha tha main, ki meri maa, meri Garima, mujhe is tarah se, itni deewangi se, apne muh ka rasta degi?
Garima ab apne haathon se Rajat ke lund ke base ko pakad ke rakh rahi thi, aur apne muh se upar neeche karte hue pure lund ko shiny aur sticky bana rahi thi. Har baar jab vo upar aati, Rajat ke lund ka tip uske hothon par chamakta tha, aur jab neeche jaati, ek geela "gluck gluck" sound terrace ki khamoshi ko tod deta.
Garima ki aankhein thodi paani paani ho gayi thi deep throat karte karte, par usne ek pal ke liye bhi peeche hatne ka socha nahi. Uska passion ab ek junoon mein badal gaya tha—jaise vo Rajat ke lund se har ek drop, har ek sensation ko apne andar bhar lena chahti ho.
"Aaahhh Garima... meri maa... tu kya kar rahi hai mere saath..." Rajat moan karta hua apne aap ko behaal mehsoos kar raha tha.
Garima ne ek nazar upar uthakar Rajat ko dekha—unki aankhon mein sirf mohabbat, junoon aur kuch paagal si bhook thi. Phir bina rukhe, aur tez deep throat karna shuru kiya—full speed, full passion.
"Glup-glup-glup, slurp, mmmnnhh..." uski moan aur Rajat ke moans milkar terrace ko ek wild raag mein rang rahe the.
Rajat ka body ab tight hone laga tha, uska lund throb kar raha tha Garima ke gale ke andar, ready to explode...

Garima ab bed par seedhi let gayi thi, uska lehenga, choli sab utar chuka tha... poori tarah nangi, chandni ke soft light mein uska gora badan chamak raha tha. Uski chaati tez tez uth rahi thi, nipples tight aur hard the excitement se. Rajat, jo ab poora horny aur out of control ho chuka tha, uske upar jhuk gaya.
Rajat ne apni garam ungli uthai aur Garima ki chut ke lips ko halka se spread karte hue andar ghusa diya. Garima ka badan ek dum se hil gaya.
"Aaahhh... Rajat..." uske hothon se narmi se nikla, aankhein band, kamar thodi se uthi, jaise uski chut khud bulane lagi ho.
Rajat ne thodi der ke liye chut ke andar ungli se halka sa chhed chaad kiya, garam, naram, aur geela pan feel karte hue. Garima ki chut already ready thi, bheegi hui, Rajat ke lund ko welcome karne ke liye taras rahi thi.
Garima ne halki si needy awaaz mein bola, "Rajat… mujhe chod do… ab aur nahi ruk sakti…" Uski awaaz mein ek asahniya pyaas thi.
Yeh sunkar Rajat apne bade, hard lund ko uthakar Garima ki chut ke entrance par rub karne laga. Tip ko uski labhon ke against ghisne laga, jisse Garima ka badan aur hilne laga, uski chut se aur jyada garam, chipchipi si feeling aa rahi thi.
Phir ek hi jhatke mein, Rajat ne apna pura lund Garima ki chut ke andar ghusa diya.
"Ahhhhhh... Rajatttt!" Garima cheek uthi, uski chut ke andar Rajat ke lund ki bhari, hard feeling spread ho gayi thi. Rajat ne andar jaate hi uski tightness aur garam gila pan mehsoos kiya, jaise Garima ki chut ne use poori tarah se apne andar bandh liya ho.
Rajat ne dheere dheere thrust karna start kiya, lekin uski horniness ab sambhli nahi ja rahi thi. Kuch hi seconds mein usne apna pace tez kar diya.
Thap... thap... thap...
Unke bodies ki takkar se bed ke mattress ki halki si cheekh nikalne lagi thi. Rajat har thrust mein aur gehra jaa raha tha, Garima ki chut ab har bar uske lund ko zor se pakad leti thi jaise usse apne andar aur kheench rahi ho.
Garima moan karti ja rahi thi, uski saans tez ho rahi thi.
"Uhhnn... aaahh... Rajat... aur gehra... aur tez..." Garima apne hoth bite karti hui moan kar rahi thi.
Rajat aur zyada aggressive ho gaya. Usne Garima ke dono pair uthakar apne kandhon par rakhe, uski kamar ko apni taraf kheencha aur pure zor se thrust karna start kiya.
Thap! Thap! Thap! Thap!
Har thrust pe Garima ka pura badan hil jaata, uske boobs upar neeche uchhalte. Uska mangalsutra uske seene par tapak raha tha har jhatke ke saath. Garima apna pura aap Rajat ko de chuki thi—ek maa ka roop, ek premi ka junoon, sab kuch us raat ek sath jhul raha tha.
Garima ki chut se har baar ek "chhapat chhapat" ki gili awaaz aa rahi thi jab Rajat ka lund andar-bahar ho raha tha, uski speed itni tez thi ki bed ki lakdi bhi “krrr-krrr” karne lagi thi.
"Ahhh... rajattt... aur tez... main aa rahi hoon..." Garima cheekh ke boli.
Rajat apni puri taqat se uski chut ke andar jaa raha tha, dono ka badan paseene se bheeg chuka tha, awaazein, moaning, bed ke takrane ki thap-thap sab kuch ek wild storm ki tarah room mein gunj raha tha.

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Garima ka pura badan kaanp raha tha. Har thrust ke saath woh aur kareeb aa rahi thi apne climax ke. Uski chut se chipchipi garmi nikal rahi thi, aur uske moans aur cheekhen aur bhi wild ho gayi thi.
"Rajaatt... main... main... aa rahi hoon...!" Garima cheekhi, aur ek zabardast orgasm ne uske poore shareer ko hila diya. Uski chut Rajat ke lund ke aas-paas tight ho gayi, spasms ke saath uska andar ka har hisa Rajat ko jise milk raha tha.
Garima ne apne pair Rajat ke kandhon se neeche gira diye aur apna thaka hua badan bed par dhal diya. Uski saans phuli hui thi, aankhen band, chehra laal, aur pura badan thoda thoda kaamp raha tha.
Lekin Rajat abhi bhi rock-hard tha. Uska lund ab bhi uske andar garam aur tight chut mehsoos karte hue throbb kar raha tha. Uski aankhon mein ek nayi deewangi thi.
Bina rukhe, Rajat ne Garima ko haathon se pakad kar ulta ghuma diya—ab woh apni kokh ke bal thi, bed par ghodi jaise position mein.
Garima thodi hichkichayi, lekin jab usne Rajat ki aankhon mein woh hungry nazar dekhi, to bina kuch kahe apne ghutne aur haath tikakar apna pichwada upar uthakar usse pura access de diya.
Rajat ne ek haath se Garima ke kamar ko pakda, dusre haath se apne lund ko uski chut ke entrance par set kiya. Phir bina kisi warning ke ek jhatke mein apna pura hard lund uski chut mein ghusa diya.
"Aaahhhhh!" Garima zor se cheekhi, uska badan aage ke taraf hil gaya, lekin Rajat ne uski kamar ko majbooti se pakad rakha.
Ab Rajat pure animalistic style mein Garima ko ghodi banakar chodne laga.
Thap! Thap! Thap! Thap!
Har thrust tez, zabardast aur bhatak bhara tha. Garima ka pichwada Rajat ke thokar se hil hil ke hil raha tha, aur uski chut se slurp slurp ki awaazein nikal rahi thi jab Rajat ka lund andar-bahar ja raha tha.
Garima moan kar rahi thi, uski awaaz kabhi cheekh ban jaati, kabhi heavy saans.
"Uhhh... Rajat... aur gehra... aur tez... mujhe phir se chhod do!" Garima ki awaaz bhari hui thi pure lust se.
Rajat ne apna pace aur badha diya, uski kamar ab machine ki tarah kaam kar rahi thi—ek ke baad ek heavy thrusts, har baar Garima ki chut ke andar apna poora lund ghusa kar.
Garima ke boobs neeche bed se takra rahe the, uska mangalsutra jhul raha tha, uski kamar Rajat ke har thapad se hilti ja rahi thi. Unki saans, unki moaning, aur bed ka creak creak karna, sab kuch ek dirty symphony jaisa tha.
Thap! Slap! Thap! Slap!
Rajat ki grip Garima ke kamar par aur tight ho gayi thi, jaise woh apne lund se uski chut ke andar sab kuch bhar dena chahta ho.
Garima ka dusra climax pass aa raha tha, aur Rajat bhi apni limit ke bilkul edge par tha...

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Garima ghodi jaise position mein thi, uska pichwada Rajat ke lund par har thapad ke saath hil raha tha. Uski chut itni gili aur tight ho chuki thi ki Rajat ka har thrust uske andar chhapat-chhapat ki gili, dirty awaaz kar raha tha. Garima ke boobs neeche bed se rub ho rahe the, aur uski kamar Rajat ke haathon ke grip mein tharthara rahi thi.
Rajat ab full beast mode mein tha. Uska lund Garima ki chut mein pura andar jaakar thokar maar raha tha, bed ki lakdi krrrr...krrr... kar ke awaaz kar rahi thi. Har thap ke saath Garima ke muh se bhare hue moans nikal rahe the.
"Ahhh... Rajat... aur tez... mujhe bhar de...!"
Garima ab apni limit pe thi, uski awaaz poori tarah wild aur needy ho chuki thi.
Rajat ne apna thoda pace aur badhaya. Uske lund ka har stroke Garima ke chut ke andar jaakar poora bhar gaya tha, jaise vo apna pura wajood uske andar daal dena chahta ho.
Garima ne kamar thoda peeche dhakel kar, uska lund apne andar aur deeply lene ki koshish ki. Uska gala bhare hue awaazon se bhar gaya.
Phir, ek pal mein Garima ne peeche mud kar, apni aakhein bhar ke dekha Rajat ko — aankhon mein pyaas, paagalpan aur unconditional pyaar tha.
Usne zara sa moan karte hue, needy voice mein kaha:
"Mujhe apne cum se bhar de... beta..."
Ye sunte hi Rajat ka dimaag ekdum explode hone ke kareeb aa gaya. Usne apni kamar aur tez chalayi, uska lund ab rapid fire ki tarah Garima ke andar jaa raha tha.
Thap! Thap! Thap! Thap!
Rajat ne grit karte hue jawab diya, "Haan maa... hum dono kitne wild hain... ab main tujhe pura bhar dunga... apne pyaar se... apne cum se..."
Uska voice heavy tha lust aur emotion se.
Garima ke andar ab dusra orgasm build ho raha tha. Uski chut Rajat ke lund ko apne andar tight grip mein le chuki thi, jaise use apne andar se kabhi nikalne nahi dena chahti ho.
Rajat ne ek final deep thrust maara, poore force ke saath—aur ussi moment mein, uska lund andar hi andar jerk karne laga. Ek zabardast explosion hua...
"Aaaaahhhh... Garimaaa... maa..." Rajat cheekha, aur apna garm, thick cum Garima ke andar deep chhod diya.
Garima ne bhi ek final scream ke saath climax kiya. Uska pura badan hilta raha spasms mein, jab Rajat ka garm cum uske andar chhalak raha tha.
Garima ki chut ab garm, gili aur Rajat ke seed se poori tarah bhar chuki thi. Thodi der tak dono ka badan kaanpta raha, bed ka pura frame unki deewangi ka saboot de raha tha.
Garima neeche gir gayi, thak ke. Uska pichwada ab bhi thoda upar tha, aur Rajat ka lund dheere dheere uski chut ke andar se nikalte waqt halka sa slurp sound kar raha tha, aur thoda cum uske andar se bahar tapakne laga.
Room mein ab sirf dono ke moan ke baaki vibration aur garmi thi. Chandni raat mein maa-beta ki wild mohabbat ka ye paap aur pyaar ka sangam adhoora nahi tha—woh dono ab ek nayi, bewajah, paagal si duniya mein chale gaye the.

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Puri raat, Rajat jaise apna pura junoon khol chuka tha. Garima ke liye wo ek suhaag raat thi jo sapne mein bhi kabhi nahi socha tha—ek aisi raat, jisme pyaar, paap, aur deewangi ka junoon apne charam par tha.
Pehli baar jab Rajat ne uska andar se bhar diya tha, Garima ka badan hil gaya tha, lekin Rajat ka passion wahi nahi rukha.
Thodi der baad jab Garima thodi sambhalne lagi, Rajat ne usse phir se apni baahon mein uthaya, aur is baar use bed ke edge pe bithakar apna lund uski chut ke andar dhakel diya, ek aur wild round ke liye.
Garima ab thakne lagi thi, lekin Rajat ke har nayi thrust ke saath uska shareer phir se jag jaata tha. Uska badan Rajat ke har thapad par hilta, moaning, gasping, ekdum surrender mode mein.
Thap! Thap! Thap!
Dusri baar climax karte waqt Garima ki chut se gila pan beh gaya tha, bed sheet tak chipak gayi thi. Rajat ne phir se apna cum uske andar garm tarike se chhod diya tha.
Phir teesri baar, jab Garima thoda rotate hokar Rajat ke neeche chadh gayi, Rajat ne usse missionari mein pakad ke, uske pair kandhon tak uthakar, zabardasti chodte hue uska pura andar feel kiya tha. Garima cheekhti rahi, "Aur andar jao Rajat... aur tez...!" Aur teesra explosion Garima ke andar hua tha.
Chauthi baar, jab Garima bilkul thak chuki thi, Rajat ne use side se lete lete thoda sleepy sex karna start kiya, lekin jab Garima ke soft boobs aur naram body ko feel kiya, woh phir se wild ho gaya. Garima ne aankhen band kar ke apna aap de diya, sirf heavy breaths aur guttural moans nikalti rahi, jab Rajat ne chauthi baar uska andar bhar diya.
Ab raat ka antim prahar tha. Chandni dheemi ho gayi thi. Garima ka badan paseene se bhig chuka tha, uska gale ka mangalsutra seene pe chipak raha tha, aankhon mein thakan aur satisfaction dono tha.
Tabhi... kuch ajeeb sa hone laga...
Garima ka badan ek halki si roshni mein chamak utha. Uske naksh dheere dheere badalne lage. Rajat, jo uske upar thrust kar raha tha, ek pal ke liye hairan reh gaya.
Garima... badal rahi thi. Dheere dheere, uski soorat, uska roop... Reeti mein transform hone laga.
Rajat shock mein saans rok kar dekh raha tha. Uske neeche ab Garima nahi, balki uski nayi dulhan, Reeti thi.

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Reeti ki aankhein halki si khuli thi, aur usne kamzor si awaaz mein kaha, "Rajat... chhodo mujhe... pura bhar do mujhe..."
Ye sunkar Rajat ka pura control chhoot gaya. Usne apna last thrust lagaya—ek dum deep, pure pressure ke saath apna pura lund Reeti ke garam, bhige hue chut ke andar tak dhakel diya.
"Aahhhh Reetiii..." Rajat cheekha, aur ek dhamake jaise orgasm ke saath apna aakhri garm cum uski chut ke andar bhar diya.
Reeti ka badan halki si jhump ke saath hil gaya, uski chut Rajat ka cum andar lete hue thoda kas gayi, jaise use apne andar bandh lena chahti ho.
Dono ka badan ek dusre se chipka hua tha, garm, paseene se bhara hua, aur poori raat ke wild pyaar se toota-phoota.
Bed sheet gili thi, room mein ek musky, dirty sex ka smell bhar gaya tha, aur dono ke thak gaye shareer ab shaant the—lekin dil mein ek ajeeb sa, paagal sa pyaar chhoda gaya tha.
Rajat ab tak saans saans mein Garima se Reeti ban chuki apni nayi duniya ko mehsoos kar raha tha.

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Kuch ghante baad, dono ki aankh khuli. Room mein ab bhi thodi halki chandni aur sex ka heavy musk maahaul tha. Bed sheet bikhar chuki thi, dono ke paseene aur cum ka mix smell ab bhi mahsoos ho raha tha.
Rajat ne apni aankhen kholte hi sabse pehle Reeti ko dekha, jo ab Garima ke badle apne asli roop mein thi—narm, pyari, lekin thodi thaki hui aur poori tarah nangi, apne seed ke nishaano ke saath. Uska chehra laal tha sharam aur thakan se, aur aankhen adhi band thi.
Rajat halka muskuraya, apne haath se uska gaal chhua. Reeti ne aankhein neeche kar li, thoda sa laaj se apne badan ko cover karne ki koshish ki, lekin Rajat ki aankhon mein ek naughty chamak thi.
Rajat ne halki si cheekh maar kar hasi roki aur teasing tone mein bola,
"Agar mujhe pata hota ki maa ko chodne mein itna maza aata hai... to bachpan se hi madarchod ban gaya hota main."
Ye sunkar Reeti ka chehra ek dum deep laal ho gaya. Usne dono haathon se apna chehra chhupa liya aur halka sa murr murmur kiya,
"Rajat! Aisa mat bolo na... ajeeb lag raha hai... kuch to sharam karo..."
Uski halki si guilt aur sharam aur bhi pyari lag rahi thi Rajat ko. Usne apna haath uske haathon se hata kar uska chehra upar uthaya, aankhon mein direct dekhte hue phir tease karte hue bola,
"Arre isme sharmane ki kya baat hai ab? Ab to main madarchod ban bhi chuka hoon. Puri raat 5 baar tujhe choda hai jab tu meri maa ke roop mein thi... Ab kya sharmana?"
Reeti ne uske words sunkar apne pair tang diye, aankhon mein nami aur sharam ka mixture aa gaya, par ek choti si hasi bhi ruki nahi. Uska badan halka kaanp raha tha ya to excitement se ya woh mixed emotions se.
Rajat ne is baar apna haath uske kamar par rakh kar usse aur apne kareeb kheench liya.
"Itni sweet maa mili mujhe, kaise chodta nahi baar baar?"
Usne halki si hasi ke saath kaha aur Reeti ke gale mein apna muh ghusa diya, halka se kissing karte hue uski khushbu ko mehsoos karta raha.
Reeti ne aankhen band kar ke sirf ek muskurahat di... jaise man hi man accept kar chuki ho, ki woh ab sirf Rajat ki hai—chaahe Garima ke roop mein ho ya Reeti ke.
Dono ek dusre ke saath chipak gaye, halki halki muskaan, naughty memories aur ek paagalpan bhari raat ki yaad lekar...

Chand abhi bhi aasmaan mein tha, pura gol aur chamakta hua. Uski roshni bed ke kone pe pad rahi thi, jahan Reeti Rajat ke seene par cheekh se lagi thi, uska nanga badan ab bhi garam tha, aur aankhon mein thakan aur tripti ka milan.
Rajat uske baalon se khel raha tha, kabhi kabhi ungli se uske kandhe par halka halka chhed kar raha tha. Uska haath kabhi Reeti ki kamar ke curve pe phisalta, kabhi uske navel ke aaspaas ghoomta.
"Aaj to full moon tha…" Rajat ne dheere se kaha, uski awaaz mein ek naughty husky tone thi, "Aur main bhi poora ho gaya... tujhmein…"
Reeti ne aankhen jhapki, uska gala halka se sukh gaya, sharam se usne sir Rajat ke seene mein daba liya, "Rajat… tu na… kuch bhi bolta hai…"
Rajat ne muskarate hue uska thoda pichwada dabaya, "Kya bolu? Aaj ki raat… chaand bhi teri tarah tha—pure form mein, poora gola… aur tu? Tu meri maa ban chuki thi, meri raat ki devi... meri Garima..."
Reeti ne aankhen band kar li, uska saans tez ho gaya, uske andar ek ajeeb si garmi jag gayi thi. "Mujhe mat yaad dila... mujhe sharam aa rahi hai..."
Rajat ne uska face apne haathon mein liya, aur aankhon mein dekhte hue bola,
"Kyu? Tu khud boli thi na... main teri maa hoon har full moon pe… aur tu apni maa ke saath jo chahe kar sakta hai..."
Reeti ka gala sukh gaya. Usne aankhen jhukayi, par phir halki si muskaan ke saath, apni ungli Rajat ke hont par rakhi, "Haan… har poornima ko… main teri maa hoon. Aur tu meri santaan hokar... meri chut ka haqdaar hai..."
Rajat ka lund fir se halke se uthne laga tha uske us dirty, surrender bhare lafzon se.
"To fir maa se kya kya karega tu...?" Reeti ne halki awaaz mein kaha, aankhon mein thoda paagalpan, thoda pyaar.
"Sab kuch..." Rajat ne uski kamar thodi si kheench li, "Teri chut chusunga maa… tere boobs ko fir se dunga… tere andar vansh daalunga…"
Reeti ne aankhein band kar li, uska badan response dene laga, thoda kaanp gaya, lekin phir usne slowly kaha,
"Vansh... Rajat… tu ne kaha tha na... papa jaante the... ki main Garima thi…"
Rajat thoda serious ho gaya. Usne haan mein sir hilaaya, "Haan. Papa jaante the. Unhone sab kuch samjha tha. Unhe pata tha ki tu Garima ban kar wapas aayi hai. Aur phir bhi unhone mujhe roka nahi. Woh kehte the—ye ishq, ye janm ka rishta hai."
Reeti ne dheere se pucha, "Aur unhone kuch kaha... humare shaadi ke baare mein?"
Rajat ne thoda sa gehra saans liya, "Unhone kaha... 'Agar Garima wapas aayi hai... to tu use jaane mat dena. Use ek naya vansh dena. Humare parivaar ka naam, uske bache ke through aage badhe.'"
Reeti ka dil ek pal ke liye zor se dhadak gaya. Uske navel ke niche ek garm si kasak uthi. "Tumhare papa… keh rahe the ki mujhe… pregnant kar do?"
Rajat ne uska gala kiss karte hue bola, "Haan… unhone mujhe bola—use garbhvati kar. Tum dono ka rishta kisi dharm se nahi, janm se juda hai."
Reeti ne apna haath Rajat ke pet se nicha le jaakar uske lund pe rakha—jo ab fir se poora hard hone laga tha.
Usne dheere se kaha, "To fir beta… maa ke andar apna vansh chhod de… ek aur baar... is baar... mujhe maa bhi banana hai… aur maa banane wali bhi..."
Rajat ne uski aankhon mein dekha—ab sharam nahi thi, sirf surrender, sirf mohabbat, sirf junoon. Uska haath Reeti ke thig par phisalta hua uski chut ki taraf jaa raha tha.