Adultery Meri Mummy Bahut Tezi se Badal Gayi.

[Mahendra_]

Maa ghar mein aayi, uske haathon mein grocery ke thailon ka bojh, uski peeli saree uske sudol curves ko aise gher rahi thi jaise us par paint kiya ho. Uske bade stan tight blouse ke khilaf dab rahe the, uski curvy gaand har kadam par hil rahi thi, kapda uske gol, bhare hue akaar ko dikha raha tha jo gaon mein hamesha logon ka dhyan kheenchta tha. 

Uski gehri lipstick dim lantern ki roshni mein chamak rahi thi, uski dhili choti kandhe par resham ki rassi ki tarah latak rahi thi, uska chehra ek garmi se laal, jo use pehle se bhi zyada sundar dikha raha tha. 

Hawa mein thailon se masalon ki khushboo thi, uske meethi floral perfume ke sath mil kar, living room ko garam, inviting khushboo se bhar rahi thi. Main wahan apne Star Wars suit mein khada tha, blue lightsaber haath mein, TV par Jedi battle pause thi, mera dil abhi bhi bahar khelne se tezi se dhadak raha tha.

Maa: Raj, Mukesh ji kahan hain? Maine socha woh yahan tere sath hain. Kya woh kahin gaye?

Main: Woh bathroom mein hain, Maa. Maine unhe ajeeb awaazein karte suna, jaise kuch kar rahe hain. Kya main ab bahar khelne ja sakta hoon?

Maa: Haan, ja khel, lekin zyada door mat jana. Main Mukesh ji ko check karungi aur yeh groceries rakh doongi. Lightsaber ke sath dhyaan rakhna, thik hai?

Maine sar hilaya aur bahar daud gaya, mere boots porch par thap-thap karte hue jab maine lightsaber ghumaya, dhool bhare aangan mein Darth Vader se ladne ka natak karta hua. Maa andar rahi, aur mujhe thailon ki halki khad-khad sunai di jab usne unhe kitchen counter par rakha, uski harkatein teez lekin careful, jaise woh kisi cheez ke liye utaavli ho. 

Maine zyada nahi socha—woh aajkal ajeeb behave kar rahi thi, hamesha sajti thi, saree tight, makeup bold, jaise kisi ka dhyan kheenchne ki koshish kar rahi ho. Maine socha shayad moms aise hi karti hain kabhi-kabhi, jaise jab woh Papa se phone par flirt karti thi, awaaz naram aur sexy, unhe hasati thi jab woh Kovalam honeymoon trip plan karte the. Lekin ab, woh Mukesh ji ke sath itna waqt bitati thi, aur yeh alag laga, jaise woh yahan ghar se zyada khush ho.

Andar, Maa ne apni saree adjust ki, ise kheench kar tight kiya taaki uske curves aur dikhayi dein, uske stan aur gaand aur ubhre, uske hoth ek sly smile mein mude. Usne Mukesh ki ghurti nazrein notice ki thi, uske haathon ka chhoona jab woh use cheezein deta tha, uski awaaz mein bhookh jab woh uska naam leta tha. Uski aankhon mein ek spark jagi—woh excited thi, shayad utaavli, yeh jaanne ke liye ki Mukesh bathroom mein kya kar raha tha, uske kadam halke jab woh hall se chali, uski heels tiled floor par dheere se click kar rahi thi.

Bathroom ka darwaza thoda khula tha, ek garam roshni dark hallway mein fail rahi thi, low, guttural groans ke sath jo Maa ki nabz teez kar rahe the. Woh ruki, uska haath darwaze ke paas tha, saans ruk gayi jab usne Mukesh ki awaaz suni, desire se bhari, moaning, 

“Aaahh, Rekha…” Usne crack se jhanka, uski aankhein badi ho gayi, ek naram gasp uske hothon se nikla jab usne dekha—trousers ghutnon tak neeche, ek haath mein apna mota, 11-inch penis pakda, tezi se ragadta hua, doosre haath mein uski unwashed white panty. Woh panty ko chehre par dabaye tha, gehri saans le raha tha, aankhein band, groans aur gehre jab woh musky, intoxicating khushboo ka maza le raha tha, uska sharir raw need se kaanp raha tha. 

Maa disgust se nahi hati; uske hothon par ek sly smile faili, ek dheemi hansi dabate hue, uske gaal amusement aur arousal ke mix se laal ho gaye. Woh amazed thi, nahi shock, Mukesh ke obsession ke proof se, uske liye itni intense desire jo use is secret act tak le gayi, yeh revelation uske sharir mein ek thrill bhej raha tha, use powerful aur desired mehsoos kara raha tha.

Mukesh apne fixation mein khoya tha, uski ungliyan panty ke nazuk fabric ko chhoo rahi thi, naak chut wale hisse mein ghusi, meethi, musky khushboo jo wahan thi use soongh raha tha, har saans use apne fantasy mein aur gehra le ja rahi thi. Uski jeebh bahar nikli, fabric ko taste kiya, groans aur tez jab usne wahan chaata, chehra pure ecstasy mein twisted, hips thodi si hil rahi thi jab usne panty ko aur paas dabaya. 

Maa ki smile aur badi ho gayi, dil dhadak raha tha jab usne realize kiya ki woh bas curious nahi—woh usmein consumed tha, uski khushboo, uski essence, yeh discovery use zyada wanted mehsoos karaya jitna usne saalon mein mehsoos nahi kiya, yahan tak ki apne pati ke pyar ke muqable mein. Repulsed hone ke bajaye, usne ek garam rush mehsoos kiya, yeh pasand aaya ki ek aur mard use itna irresistible manta tha, uska sharir aisi fervent desire ka magnet tha.

Mukesh (apne aap se): Rekha, teri chut ki khushboo divine hai, itni rich aur heady, mujhe pagal kar rahi hai. Main ruk nahi sakta, yeh khushboo meri har chahat hai, yeh tu hai. Mujhe tujhe taste karna hai, Rekha, mujhe teri rooh mein chahiye.

Mukesh (apne aap se): Oh, Rekha, yeh jannat hai, teri essence meri senses ko gher rahi hai. Yeh addictive hai, mujhe aur gehra kheenchti hai, main tujhmein doob raha hoon. Ek din main tujhe apna bana loonga, kasam se.

Maa ke haath uski chhati par chale gaye, uski ungliyan blouse ke upar stan ko dheere se massage kar rahi thi, uske nipples kapde ke neeche hard ho rahe the jab woh Mukesh ke bade penis ko dekhti rahi, uska size aur girth use hairani mein daal raha tha. 
Woh size—11 inch, mota, veined, precum se chamakta—uski spine mein shiver bhej raha tha, ek primal curiosity jag rahi thi, soch rahi thi ki yeh uske pati ke muqable kaisa hai. Usne arousal ka surge mehsoos kiya, uski thighs tight ho gayi, sharir us sight par respond kar raha tha, lekin dimaag mein pati ka khayal aaya, guilt ka ek pang jaldi hi uske core mein jama garam pool se doob gaya. 

Usne aankhein thodi der band ki, phir kholi aur aur dekha, nazar Mukesh ke rhythmic strokes par tiki, haath stan ko knead karte hue, saans halki jab usne hoth kaata.

Mukesh apna penis ragadta raha, harkatein teez hoti gayi, groans aur tez, awaaz desperate jab woh apne aap se bolta tha, Rekha ke fantasy mein khoya. Panty uske chehre par itni zor se dabayi thi, naak almost usmein ghusi, jaise woh uski har nishaan ko consume karna chahta ho. Usne chut wale hisse ko phir chaata, jeebh dheemi aur deliberate, musky flavor ka maza lete hue, uska dick uske haath mein twitch kar raha tha.

Mukesh (apne aap se): Rekha, mujhe tujhe har hal mein fuck karna hai, teri chut meri hai. Main har raat tera sapna dekhta hoon, tera sharir mere neeche, surrender karta hua. Main yeh karwa doonga, Rekha, chahe kuch bhi ho.

Usne panty ghumayi, gaand wale hisse ko soongha, naak fabric mein gehra ghusa, ek guttural groan ke sath jo chhote bathroom mein goonja, chehra pleasure se twisted. 

Khushboo aur rich, earthy thi, aur usne kapda aur zor se dabaya, aggressively naak par ragda, almost naak ke andar, gehri saans lete hue jaise woh ise apni rooh mein daal dena chahta ho. Maa ki hansi dheemi ho gayi, uski aankhein fascination se chamki, haath abhi bhi stan massage kar rahe the, sharir thoda sa hil raha tha jab woh dekhti rahi, uski raw desire se captivated.

Mukesh (apne aap se): Rekha, teri gaand ki khushboo perfect hai, garam aur intoxicating, yeh sab kuch hai. Main apna chehra teri gaand mein daal dena chahta hoon, uski softness mehsoos karna, taste karna. Ek din main teri gaand fuck karoonga, hamesha ke liye apni karoonga.

Mukesh (apne aap se): Yeh khushboo, Rekha, mujhe pagal kar rahi hai, itni gehri aur primal. Mujhe teri gaand claim karni hai, tera har inch mera hai. Tu meri chahat hai, mera sab kuch.

Mukesh ke strokes frantic ho gaye, haath tezi se chala, uska dick swell ho raha tha jab woh climax ke paas pahuncha, groans hawa bhar rahe the. Maa ki aankhein badi ho gayi, ungliyan stan par aur zor se dabayi, saans rukti hui jab woh dekhti rahi, sharir arousal aur disbelief se kaanp raha tha. 

Achanak, Mukesh ka sharir tight ho gaya, groans peak par jab woh aaya, uska cum thick, bharpoor streams mein nikla, uske haath par chhaya aur farsh par tapka, uski sheer volume ne Maa ko hairan kar diya, uske hoth hairani mein khul gaye uske release ki capacity par.

Mukesh (apne aap se): Rekha, oh, Rekha, yeh tere liye hai, sab tere liye. Teri khushboo, tera sharir, yeh bhut zyada hai, main tera hoon. Main tujhe sab kuch doonga, meri pyari, sab kuch.

Maa pagal ho rahi thi, uski nazar uske penis par tiki, uske cum ka sight use overwhelm kar raha tha, haath abhi bhi stan knead kar rahe the, sharir garmi se laal. Tabhi Mukesh ne sar ghumaya, uski aankhein uske sath door ke crack mein mili, shock ka flash uske chehre par aaya. 

Maa ne gasp kiya, dil uchal pada, aur jaldi se peeche hati, hall se kitchen ki taraf daudti hui, heels tezi se click kar rahi thi. Woh counter par pahunchi, apne stan adjust kiye, saree smooth ki, pretend kiya kuch hua hi nahi, chehra laal, saans uneven jab usne chawal ka bag pakda taaki busy dikhe. Rekha kitchen mein daud kar wapas gayi, apne stan adjust karte hue, pretend kiya kuch hua nahi