30-06-2025, 06:53 PM
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Us din ke baad, jab se Maa ne Mukesh ko bathroom mein uski panty soonghte dekha, woh aur Mukesh bhut close ho gaye, jaise best friends, lekin mujhe yeh thoda ajeeb laga. Meri Maa, Rekha, ne Papa se baat karna almost band kar diya.
Unke phone calls chhote aur sookhe ho gaye, pehle jaisa maza aur flirty wala nahi, jab woh hansi se bhari awaaz mein Papa se baat karti thi, jaise jab woh apne Kovalam honeymoon ya koi romantic trip plan karte the.Yeh Maa ke liye normal nahi tha—woh pehle Papa ke calls ka intezaar karti thi, badi muskaan ke sath unki baaton mein khushi se khil uthati thi.
Lekin ab, uska sara dhyan Mukesh par tha, us din se jab usne use panty soonghte dekha. Woh moment uske liye ek spark jaisa tha, jaise usne use excite kar diya, uske dil mein kuch nayi garmi jaga di.Maa ne jaan bujhkar apni gandi panties bathroom mein chhodna shuru kiya, ek chhupa hua khel khelte hue, muskurate hue jaise yeh uska secret thrill ho.
Ek subah, maine use uske kamre mein dekha, saree utarte hue. Uski badi gaand white panty mein bari mushkil se dhaki hui thi, uski curvy shape saree ke neeche se bhi saaf dikhayi de rahi thi. Usne panty utari, ek naughty si smile ke sath, aur bathroom ki taraf chali, hips hilate hue, panty sink par rakhi jaise woh jaan bujhkar Mukesh ke liye chhod rahi ho.
Mujhe nahi samajh aaya ki woh itni khush kyun thi—shayad yeh koi adult cheez thi. Kyunki Maa achhi thi, maine socha yeh thik hai, shayad aisa hi hota hai bade logon mein.Hum Mukesh ke ghar jana band kar diya. Iske bajaye, woh Nani ke ghar aane laga, jahan hum rehte the.
Jab bhi woh aane wala hota, Maa super tight sarees pehenti thi, apne bade stan aur curvy gaand ko aur dikhati, kapda uske sharir se chipka hua jaise doosri chamdi. Ek din usne ek purple dress pehni, jo uske curves ko aise highlight karta tha jaise woh kisi ramp par ho. Doosre din, usne wohi peeli saree pehni, jo uske voluptuous sharir ko gher leti thi, uski badi gaand aur stan ko aur prominent banati thi.[url=![[Image: ff-1.gif]](https://i.postimg.cc/59HM28zx/ff-1.gif)
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Yeh sab jaan bujhkar tha—Maa chahti thi ki Mukesh uski taraf dekhe, uske looks ko pasand kare, uske sharir ka har curve notice kare. Uska chalna dheema aur seductive ho gaya, jaise woh apne aap ko ek showpiece ki tarah present kar rahi ho. Mujhe pata tha auraten pasand karti hain jab mard unhe ghoorte hain—Maa pehle Papa ke ghoorne par muskurati thi, unki aankhon mein ek khushi jhalakti thi jab Papa uski taareef karte the.
Lekin ab, woh Mukesh ka dhyan chahti thi, uski nazron ka pyar uske liye naya thrill ban gaya tha.Jab Maa chalti, woh apni gaand ko jaan bujhkar hilati, usse bounce karati, aur Mukesh ki aankhein uske peeche chali jati, badi aur bhuki, jaise woh uske sharir ko apni nazron se pee raha ho.
Main yeh sab dekh kar sochta tha ki yeh shayad wahi hai jo adults karte hain—kuch bura nahi, kyunki Maa khush thi, aur Mukesh ne hamein itne achhe gifts diye the. Mere bacchpan ke dimaag mein yeh normal laga, jaise koi khel jo bade log khelte hain.
Main: Maa, tum itni sundar kyun lag rahi ho aajkal? Har din nayi saree, itna makeup—kya baat hai? Koi khaas wajah?
Maa: (muskurate hue) Arre Raj, bas aise hi. Mujhe achha lagta hai thodi si sajna. Aur jab Mukesh ji aaye, toh thoda achha dikhna chahiye na, ghar ka naam hai!
Main: Lekin tum pehle itna nahi sajti thi, sirf Papa ke liye. Ab Mukesh ji ke liye kyun?
Maa: (haste hue) Oh, Raj, tu bhi na! Yeh bas ek tarika hai apne aap ko khush rakhne ka. Aur Mukesh ji humari itni madad karte hain, toh thodi si mehnat karni padti hai na, unka dil rakhne ke liye.
Main: Thik hai, Maa, lekin mujhe lagta hai tumhe Mukesh ji bhut pasand hain. Woh bhi tumhe ghoorta rehta hai.
Maa: (thodi sharma kar) Bas, Raj, zyada mat soch. Woh bas dost hain, aur dost ke liye thoda sajna thik hai. Tu apna Star Wars khel, chinta mat kar!Maine sar hilaya, lekin dil mein thodi si shanka thi. Maa ka yeh naya roop, yeh dhyan Mukesh par, yeh sab normal nahi laga, lekin maine socha shayad yeh bade logon ka style hai.Do hafte guzar gaye, aur unki closeness aur gehri ho gayi.
Ek din, main bahar khel kar wapas aaya, pasine se bhiga aur pyasa, apne Star Wars suit mein lightsaber ghumata hua, pretend bad guys se ladta hua. Maine Maa aur Mukesh ko ghar chhoda tha, socha woh usual baatein kar rahe honge, jaise hamesha verandah par baith kar haste hain, unki thighs ek doosre ko chhooti,
Maa ka haath kabhi-kabhi Mukesh ke paas hota.Main pani pine andar gaya, jaise hamesha karta tha jab khel kar thak jata aur pasina hota, gala garmi se sookha hua. Ghar mein ek meethi khushboo thi, jaise corner mein incense jal rahi ho, hawa ko garam aur cozy bana rahi thi. Living room mein ek halka sa glow tha, lantern ki roshni se sab kuch soft aur warm lag raha tha.
Maa aur Mukesh sofa par the, itne close ki koi doori hi nahi dikhti thi. Maa pet ke bal leti thi, dono haathon par sar rakha, Mukesh ki aankhon mein dekhti hui, jaise duniya mein aur kuch matter hi na kare. Uski tight saree uske stan ko dikha rahi thi, almost bahar nikal rahe the, blouse ke buttons par zor pad raha tha. Mukesh unhe ghoor raha tha, uska chehra Maa ke itna paas ki unki saansein shayad ek doosre ko chhoo rahi thi.[url=![[Image: ff-5.gif]](https://i.postimg.cc/TwDQZ2yX/ff-5.gif)
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Woh baatein kar rahe the, awaazein itni naram ki mujhe shabd sunai nahi diye. Woh itne khoye hue the ki unhone mujhe aate hue bhi nahi dekha, unka intimate conversation unhe alag duniya mein le gaya tha. Maa ki aankhein Mukesh par tiki thi, uski muskaan naram, uske hoth gehri lipstick se chamak rahe the.
Mukesh ne uska haath pakda, ungliyan tight, use aur paas kheench raha tha, unki thighs ek doosre se chipki hui thi.Yeh sab normal nahi tha—maine kabhi kisi aur mard ko Maa ka haath aise pakadte nahi dekha, yahan tak ki Papa ke dost bhi nahi. Unke chehre itne paas the, almost ek doosre ko chhoo rahe the, jaise filmon mein log pyaar mein baat karte hain. Mujhe laga shayad Mukesh Maa ko seduce kar raha tha, lekin mujhe yeh word bhi pura samajh nahi tha.
Main bas khush tha ki Maa ek stranger ke sath itni comfortable thi, bhale hi yeh ek shadi-shuda aurat ke liye normal nahi tha.
Main: (apne aap se, dheere se) Yeh kya ho raha hai? Maa itni khush kyun hai? Mukesh ji ka haath…
Papa ke alawa kisi ne aise nahi kiya.Main kitchen mein chala gaya, ek glass pani liya, aur jaldi se piya, thanda pani gale mein acha laga. Jab main wapas aaya, Mukesh ka haath Maa ke kandhe par tha, use tightly pakde hue, unke sharir almost ek doosre se chipke hue. Maine zyada dhyan nahi diya—Maa khush thi, toh main bhi thik tha.
Main lightsaber uthaya aur bahar khelne chala gaya, Sith lords se ladne ka natak karta hua.
Main: (bahar jate hue, apne aap se) Maa khush hai, toh shayad yeh sab normal hai. Mukesh ji achhe hain, unhone mujhe Star Wars suit diya. Shayad yeh bas dost logon ka tarika hai.Ek raat, main aur Maa living room mein baithe the, hawa garam thi, lantern ki roshni se sab kuch soft glow mein tha.
Maa ne ek super tight grey saree pehni thi, uske stan blouse se almost bahar nikal rahe the, itne bade aur gol ki roshni un par pad rahi thi. Uski gaand itni badi thi ki saree har curve ko highlight kar rahi thi, aur mujhe yakeen tha ki usne panty nahi pehni—kapda itna smooth tha, koi line nahi dikh rahi thi
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Mujhe nahi samajh aaya ki woh panty kyun nahi pehni, lekin woh amazing lag rahi thi. Uska makeup perfect tha—gehri lipstick uske hothon ko pop kar rahi thi, kaajal uski aankhon ko aur gehra bana raha tha, blush uske gaalon par jaise natural flush ho.
Woh pair cross karke baithi thi, saree thodi upar chadhi hui, uske curves dikha rahi thi, jaise woh kisi khaas ke liye wait kar rahi ho.
Main: Maa, tum aaj raat bhut sundar lag rahi ho! Yeh grey saree aur makeup—wah! Kya tum kahin ja rahi ho? Lagta hai koi badi party hai!
Maa: (muskurate hue) Shukriya, Raj, tu kitna sweet hai. Main kahin nahi ja rahi, lekin aaj Mukesh ji yahan rukenge humare sath. Bas thoda achha dikhna chahti thi, bus yun hi.
Main: (shock mein) Rukenge? Yahan? Mukesh ji raat yahan kyun rahenge? Aisa toh kabhi nahi hua!
Maa: (naram awaaz mein) Arre, Raj, woh paas mein kuch kaam kar rahe hain, toh yahan rukna asaan hai. Bas ek raat ki baat hai, chinta mat kar. Hum unhe ghar jaisa mehsoos karayenge, thik hai?
Main: Lekin woh kahan soyenge, Maa? Sofa comfortable hai unke liye? Aur tum kahan rahogi?
Maa: Woh sofa par soyenge, Raj. Usse pehle, mujhe unke sath bedroom mein thodi private baat karni hai. Tum hamein disturb mat karna, samjhe?
Main: Thik hai, Maa, main disturb nahi karunga. Kya main aaj raat Star Wars suit mein khel sakta hoon? Tum mujhe raat ko kabhi khelne nahi deti kyunki main sitting room ganda kar deta hoon!
Maa: (haste hue) Haan, Raj, tu khel sakta hai, mujhe khushi hai tu excited hai. Lekin yaad rakh, mujhe aur Mukesh ji ko disturb mat karna, wada kar.
Main: Wada, Maa, main chup rahunga. Yeh toh bhut mast hai! Shukriya, Maa, tu best hai!
Maa: (muskurate hue) Thik hai, meri jaan, ab ja aur apna Jedi khel khel. Bas shor mat karna, aur humein apni baat karne de.Main shock tha—Mukesh ka yahan rukna bilkul naya tha, aur Maa ka unke sath bedroom mein baat karna ajeeb laga. Lekin woh khush thi, toh maine socha kuch bura nahi hai.
Main shock tha—Mukesh ka yahan rukna bilkul naya tha, aur Maa ka unke sath bedroom mein baat karna ajeeb laga. Lekin woh khush thi, toh maine socha kuch bura nahi hai. Woh mujhe raat ko khelne nahi deti thi kyunki main cheezein idhar-udhar kar deta tha, toh uska haan bolna mujhe bhut acha laga. Maine koi shak nahi kiya—Maa achhi thi, Mukesh ne hamein gifts diye the, toh shayad yeh baat normal thi. Main apne Star Wars suit ke khayalon mein khoya, lightsaber ghumane ka plan banane laga.Mukesh aaya, uske kadam porch par zor se goonje, uski badi muskaan ke sath woh andar aaya, uski aankhein Maa ke stan aur gaand par tiki, jaise woh kuch aur dekh hi na sake.
Unke phone calls chhote aur sookhe ho gaye, pehle jaisa maza aur flirty wala nahi, jab woh hansi se bhari awaaz mein Papa se baat karti thi, jaise jab woh apne Kovalam honeymoon ya koi romantic trip plan karte the.Yeh Maa ke liye normal nahi tha—woh pehle Papa ke calls ka intezaar karti thi, badi muskaan ke sath unki baaton mein khushi se khil uthati thi.
Lekin ab, uska sara dhyan Mukesh par tha, us din se jab usne use panty soonghte dekha. Woh moment uske liye ek spark jaisa tha, jaise usne use excite kar diya, uske dil mein kuch nayi garmi jaga di.Maa ne jaan bujhkar apni gandi panties bathroom mein chhodna shuru kiya, ek chhupa hua khel khelte hue, muskurate hue jaise yeh uska secret thrill ho.
Ek subah, maine use uske kamre mein dekha, saree utarte hue. Uski badi gaand white panty mein bari mushkil se dhaki hui thi, uski curvy shape saree ke neeche se bhi saaf dikhayi de rahi thi. Usne panty utari, ek naughty si smile ke sath, aur bathroom ki taraf chali, hips hilate hue, panty sink par rakhi jaise woh jaan bujhkar Mukesh ke liye chhod rahi ho.
Mujhe nahi samajh aaya ki woh itni khush kyun thi—shayad yeh koi adult cheez thi. Kyunki Maa achhi thi, maine socha yeh thik hai, shayad aisa hi hota hai bade logon mein.Hum Mukesh ke ghar jana band kar diya. Iske bajaye, woh Nani ke ghar aane laga, jahan hum rehte the.
Jab bhi woh aane wala hota, Maa super tight sarees pehenti thi, apne bade stan aur curvy gaand ko aur dikhati, kapda uske sharir se chipka hua jaise doosri chamdi. Ek din usne ek purple dress pehni, jo uske curves ko aise highlight karta tha jaise woh kisi ramp par ho. Doosre din, usne wohi peeli saree pehni, jo uske voluptuous sharir ko gher leti thi, uski badi gaand aur stan ko aur prominent banati thi.[url=
]https://postimg.cc/w3drWyFP][/url][/url][u]https://postimg.cc/ykLrYfB4[/url][/url]Yeh sab jaan bujhkar tha—Maa chahti thi ki Mukesh uski taraf dekhe, uske looks ko pasand kare, uske sharir ka har curve notice kare. Uska chalna dheema aur seductive ho gaya, jaise woh apne aap ko ek showpiece ki tarah present kar rahi ho. Mujhe pata tha auraten pasand karti hain jab mard unhe ghoorte hain—Maa pehle Papa ke ghoorne par muskurati thi, unki aankhon mein ek khushi jhalakti thi jab Papa uski taareef karte the.
Lekin ab, woh Mukesh ka dhyan chahti thi, uski nazron ka pyar uske liye naya thrill ban gaya tha.Jab Maa chalti, woh apni gaand ko jaan bujhkar hilati, usse bounce karati, aur Mukesh ki aankhein uske peeche chali jati, badi aur bhuki, jaise woh uske sharir ko apni nazron se pee raha ho.
Main yeh sab dekh kar sochta tha ki yeh shayad wahi hai jo adults karte hain—kuch bura nahi, kyunki Maa khush thi, aur Mukesh ne hamein itne achhe gifts diye the. Mere bacchpan ke dimaag mein yeh normal laga, jaise koi khel jo bade log khelte hain.
Main: Maa, tum itni sundar kyun lag rahi ho aajkal? Har din nayi saree, itna makeup—kya baat hai? Koi khaas wajah?
Maa: (muskurate hue) Arre Raj, bas aise hi. Mujhe achha lagta hai thodi si sajna. Aur jab Mukesh ji aaye, toh thoda achha dikhna chahiye na, ghar ka naam hai!
Main: Lekin tum pehle itna nahi sajti thi, sirf Papa ke liye. Ab Mukesh ji ke liye kyun?
Maa: (haste hue) Oh, Raj, tu bhi na! Yeh bas ek tarika hai apne aap ko khush rakhne ka. Aur Mukesh ji humari itni madad karte hain, toh thodi si mehnat karni padti hai na, unka dil rakhne ke liye.
Main: Thik hai, Maa, lekin mujhe lagta hai tumhe Mukesh ji bhut pasand hain. Woh bhi tumhe ghoorta rehta hai.
Maa: (thodi sharma kar) Bas, Raj, zyada mat soch. Woh bas dost hain, aur dost ke liye thoda sajna thik hai. Tu apna Star Wars khel, chinta mat kar!Maine sar hilaya, lekin dil mein thodi si shanka thi. Maa ka yeh naya roop, yeh dhyan Mukesh par, yeh sab normal nahi laga, lekin maine socha shayad yeh bade logon ka style hai.Do hafte guzar gaye, aur unki closeness aur gehri ho gayi.
Ek din, main bahar khel kar wapas aaya, pasine se bhiga aur pyasa, apne Star Wars suit mein lightsaber ghumata hua, pretend bad guys se ladta hua. Maine Maa aur Mukesh ko ghar chhoda tha, socha woh usual baatein kar rahe honge, jaise hamesha verandah par baith kar haste hain, unki thighs ek doosre ko chhooti,
Maa ka haath kabhi-kabhi Mukesh ke paas hota.Main pani pine andar gaya, jaise hamesha karta tha jab khel kar thak jata aur pasina hota, gala garmi se sookha hua. Ghar mein ek meethi khushboo thi, jaise corner mein incense jal rahi ho, hawa ko garam aur cozy bana rahi thi. Living room mein ek halka sa glow tha, lantern ki roshni se sab kuch soft aur warm lag raha tha.
Maa aur Mukesh sofa par the, itne close ki koi doori hi nahi dikhti thi. Maa pet ke bal leti thi, dono haathon par sar rakha, Mukesh ki aankhon mein dekhti hui, jaise duniya mein aur kuch matter hi na kare. Uski tight saree uske stan ko dikha rahi thi, almost bahar nikal rahe the, blouse ke buttons par zor pad raha tha. Mukesh unhe ghoor raha tha, uska chehra Maa ke itna paas ki unki saansein shayad ek doosre ko chhoo rahi thi.[url=
]https://postimages.org/]Woh baatein kar rahe the, awaazein itni naram ki mujhe shabd sunai nahi diye. Woh itne khoye hue the ki unhone mujhe aate hue bhi nahi dekha, unka intimate conversation unhe alag duniya mein le gaya tha. Maa ki aankhein Mukesh par tiki thi, uski muskaan naram, uske hoth gehri lipstick se chamak rahe the.
Mukesh ne uska haath pakda, ungliyan tight, use aur paas kheench raha tha, unki thighs ek doosre se chipki hui thi.Yeh sab normal nahi tha—maine kabhi kisi aur mard ko Maa ka haath aise pakadte nahi dekha, yahan tak ki Papa ke dost bhi nahi. Unke chehre itne paas the, almost ek doosre ko chhoo rahe the, jaise filmon mein log pyaar mein baat karte hain. Mujhe laga shayad Mukesh Maa ko seduce kar raha tha, lekin mujhe yeh word bhi pura samajh nahi tha.
Main bas khush tha ki Maa ek stranger ke sath itni comfortable thi, bhale hi yeh ek shadi-shuda aurat ke liye normal nahi tha.
Main: (apne aap se, dheere se) Yeh kya ho raha hai? Maa itni khush kyun hai? Mukesh ji ka haath…
Papa ke alawa kisi ne aise nahi kiya.Main kitchen mein chala gaya, ek glass pani liya, aur jaldi se piya, thanda pani gale mein acha laga. Jab main wapas aaya, Mukesh ka haath Maa ke kandhe par tha, use tightly pakde hue, unke sharir almost ek doosre se chipke hue. Maine zyada dhyan nahi diya—Maa khush thi, toh main bhi thik tha.
Main lightsaber uthaya aur bahar khelne chala gaya, Sith lords se ladne ka natak karta hua.
Main: (bahar jate hue, apne aap se) Maa khush hai, toh shayad yeh sab normal hai. Mukesh ji achhe hain, unhone mujhe Star Wars suit diya. Shayad yeh bas dost logon ka tarika hai.Ek raat, main aur Maa living room mein baithe the, hawa garam thi, lantern ki roshni se sab kuch soft glow mein tha.
Maa ne ek super tight grey saree pehni thi, uske stan blouse se almost bahar nikal rahe the, itne bade aur gol ki roshni un par pad rahi thi. Uski gaand itni badi thi ki saree har curve ko highlight kar rahi thi, aur mujhe yakeen tha ki usne panty nahi pehni—kapda itna smooth tha, koi line nahi dikh rahi thi
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]https://postimg.cc/cg1nHc02]]Mujhe nahi samajh aaya ki woh panty kyun nahi pehni, lekin woh amazing lag rahi thi. Uska makeup perfect tha—gehri lipstick uske hothon ko pop kar rahi thi, kaajal uski aankhon ko aur gehra bana raha tha, blush uske gaalon par jaise natural flush ho.
Woh pair cross karke baithi thi, saree thodi upar chadhi hui, uske curves dikha rahi thi, jaise woh kisi khaas ke liye wait kar rahi ho.
Main: Maa, tum aaj raat bhut sundar lag rahi ho! Yeh grey saree aur makeup—wah! Kya tum kahin ja rahi ho? Lagta hai koi badi party hai!
Maa: (muskurate hue) Shukriya, Raj, tu kitna sweet hai. Main kahin nahi ja rahi, lekin aaj Mukesh ji yahan rukenge humare sath. Bas thoda achha dikhna chahti thi, bus yun hi.
Main: (shock mein) Rukenge? Yahan? Mukesh ji raat yahan kyun rahenge? Aisa toh kabhi nahi hua!
Maa: (naram awaaz mein) Arre, Raj, woh paas mein kuch kaam kar rahe hain, toh yahan rukna asaan hai. Bas ek raat ki baat hai, chinta mat kar. Hum unhe ghar jaisa mehsoos karayenge, thik hai?
Main: Lekin woh kahan soyenge, Maa? Sofa comfortable hai unke liye? Aur tum kahan rahogi?
Maa: Woh sofa par soyenge, Raj. Usse pehle, mujhe unke sath bedroom mein thodi private baat karni hai. Tum hamein disturb mat karna, samjhe?
Main: Thik hai, Maa, main disturb nahi karunga. Kya main aaj raat Star Wars suit mein khel sakta hoon? Tum mujhe raat ko kabhi khelne nahi deti kyunki main sitting room ganda kar deta hoon!
Maa: (haste hue) Haan, Raj, tu khel sakta hai, mujhe khushi hai tu excited hai. Lekin yaad rakh, mujhe aur Mukesh ji ko disturb mat karna, wada kar.
Main: Wada, Maa, main chup rahunga. Yeh toh bhut mast hai! Shukriya, Maa, tu best hai!
Maa: (muskurate hue) Thik hai, meri jaan, ab ja aur apna Jedi khel khel. Bas shor mat karna, aur humein apni baat karne de.Main shock tha—Mukesh ka yahan rukna bilkul naya tha, aur Maa ka unke sath bedroom mein baat karna ajeeb laga. Lekin woh khush thi, toh maine socha kuch bura nahi hai.
Main shock tha—Mukesh ka yahan rukna bilkul naya tha, aur Maa ka unke sath bedroom mein baat karna ajeeb laga. Lekin woh khush thi, toh maine socha kuch bura nahi hai. Woh mujhe raat ko khelne nahi deti thi kyunki main cheezein idhar-udhar kar deta tha, toh uska haan bolna mujhe bhut acha laga. Maine koi shak nahi kiya—Maa achhi thi, Mukesh ne hamein gifts diye the, toh shayad yeh baat normal thi. Main apne Star Wars suit ke khayalon mein khoya, lightsaber ghumane ka plan banane laga.Mukesh aaya, uske kadam porch par zor se goonje, uski badi muskaan ke sath woh andar aaya, uski aankhein Maa ke stan aur gaand par tiki, jaise woh kuch aur dekh hi na sake.
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