Adultery Meri Mummy Bahut Tezi se Badal Gayi.

[Mahendra_]

Mera lund phir bada ho gaya, aur mere jism mein ek garam ehsaas hua Maa ke “aaahhh uuhhh” moans aur uske honton pe Mukesh ke lund ke nazare se. Maine jaan bujhkar apna lund pakda, haath upar neeche sarka, ungliyaan kasi hui, tip chipchipi cheez se geela.

Main masturbate kar raha tha, aur ab yeh ehsaas jaana pehchaana tha, ek zabardast maza jo main chahta tha bhale hi gunaah mehsoos hota tha. Main Papa ko dhokha de raha tha, unhe nahi bata raha tha ki Maa dhokha de rahi hai. 

Balki, main uske gande kaam dekh raha tha aur ek galat tareeke se pasand kar raha tha.Yeh ehsaas itna achha tha, bahut achha, aur mera haath tez chalta gaya, dil zor se dhadakta hua, aankhein Maa ke gande kaamon pe jami hui. 

Mujhe pata tha Mukesh aaj raat usse chodega, aur main dekhunga, aankhein khuli rakhte hue, Maa ko randi ke roop mein accept karte hue, bhale hi yeh mere dil ko cheerta tha.

Main sab kuch dekhna chahta tha, har dhakka, har moan, mera jism us gande kaam ka addict jo maine usse seekha. Maine koshish ki na dekhne ki, dil dhadak raha tha kyunki Papa ne mujhe sikhaya tha ki achha bano aur buri cheezon se door raho.Unhone kaha tha, “Raj, achha ladka ban, galat cheezon ko mat dekh.” 

Par main himmat juta raha, waisa hi josh mehsoos karta hua jaise pichhle mahine Papa ke birthday party pe Maa ke naachne pe hua, uski saree aise hilti thi jaise woh azaad ho.Main darwaze ke paas gaya, jo thoda khula tha, resort ke kamre ki roshni bahar nikal rahi thi, bahar samundar ki dheemi awaaz. 

Maa ek randi ban rahi thi, aur main yeh saaf dekh sakta tha. Woh Maa jo ghar ke mandir mein dupatta odhkar prarthana karti thi, woh chali gayi thi.Ab woh yeh aurat thi, uske hont Mukesh ke lund ko chus rahe the, ek aadmi jo uska pati nahi hai, uske “aaahhh uuhhh” moans tez aur besharam. 

Uski safed bra uske bade stanon pe tight thi, panty uski badi gaand ko mushkil se dhak rahi thi, uska jism dikha raha tha ki woh use chahti thi.Woh alag thi, uski meharban awaaz ab gandi shabdon se bhari thi jaise “chut” aur “lund,” us Maa jaisi nahi jo mujhe homework karne ko kehti thi. 

Maa ne Mukesh ke lund ko zor se chusa, hont tip ke chaaron taraf, jeebh gol gol ghumati hui, tip ka swaad leti, phir mote hisse pe sarki, gaal andar khinche jab usne gehra chusa, lagbhag gale tak.

Geela samaan uske muh se tapka, uski thodi pe chamakta hua, haath uski taangon pe, nakhun uski khaal mein dhans gaye. Woh apna sir upar neeche hilati rahi, pehle dheere, phir tez, uske “mmm uuhhh” moans uske lund ke khilaaf vibrate karte, aankhein aadhi band jaise use yeh pasand tha.

Mukesh ne uska sir pakda, ungliyaan uske baalon mein, kaske khincha taaki woh uski marzi se hile, use aur gehra dhakela taaki lund uske muh mein aur aage jaye, uski kamar thodi hili uske saath taal mel ke liye.

Uska chehra dikha raha tha ki use maza aa raha tha, hont ek gandi muskaan mein, aankhein andheri aur bhookhi, jabda sakht jab woh khushi ke sounds nikalta tha, Maa ke uske liye kaam karne ka maza le raha tha.

“Rekha, mera lund aaj kaisa lag raha hai?” Mukesh ne poocha, awaaz karkash, haath uske baalon ko aur kaske khinchte hue. “Bata mujhe sab kuch jo tu mehsoos karti hai jab tu isse chusti hai.”

“Aaahhh uuhhh, Mukesh, tera lund itna achha lagta hai, itna mazboot,” Maa ne kaha, muh hataaya, hont geele, awaaz naram aur sexy. “Yeh itna bada hai, mera poora muh bhar deta hai, dil tezi se dhadakta hai.


Mujhe yeh pasand hai kaise lagta hai, itna sakht aur garam. Main isse hamesha chusna chahti hoon.”“Tujhe mera lund tere pati ke lund se zyada pasand hai, na?” usne poocha, muskaan badi hoti hui, aankhein gandi nazar se chamakti hui. 


“Bata kitna behtar hai, Rekha, chalo.”“Mmm uuhhh, haan, Mukesh, tera bahut behtar hai,” usne kaha, awaaz sharam dikhati hui, uske lund ko dheere chumte hue. “Mere pati ka chhota tha, kamzor, kabhi mujhe aisa mehsoos nahi karaya.


Tera lund mujhe zinda karta hai, mujhe hamesha tujhe chahiye. Main iske baare mein sochna band nahi kar sakti.” Mere Papa ne ek randi se shaadi ki, aur use nahi pata tha.


Woh aurat jise woh trust karta tha, jo uska mangalsutra pehenti thi aur uski pasand ki biryani banati thi, yahan thi, ek doosre aadmi ke lund se pyar karti hui, uske “aaahhh uuhhh” moans dikhate the ki woh wafadaar nahi thi.


Mere Papa sochte the woh achhi hai, ghar pe uska intezaar karti hai, par woh Mukesh ki randi thi, uska jism uske chhune ke liye. Mujhe gussa aaya, dil Papa ke liye dukhta tha, par main dekhta raha, haath mere lund pe tez chalta hua, maza zabardast par gunaah bhaari.

“Rekha, main ab tere bade stan chodna chahta hoon,” Mukesh ne kaha, uska muh uske lund se hataya, awaaz gandi sochon se bhari. “In stanon ko mere lund ke chaaron taraf rakh, kuch naya try karte hain.”


“Aaahhh uuhhh, mere stan?” Maa ne kaha, aankhein badi, awaaz hairaan aur curious. “Kisi ne mere saath aisa kabhi nahi kiya. Mere pati ne iske baare mein socha bhi nahi. Usne mere stan kabhi aise nahi chhuye jaise tu karta hai, Mukesh. 


Tu hamesha mere jism ko special mehsoos karata hai.”“Main tujhe dikhata hoon kitna achha lagta hai, randi,” usne kaha, haath uske bra ke upar stan dabate hue, ungliyaan naram khaal mein. 

“Yeh bra utaar, mujhe yeh bade stan roshni mein dekhne de.”Maa ne apni bra kholi, uske stan bahar gire, bade aur bhari, nipples thandi hawa mein sakht. Woh bistar pe peeth ke bal leti, mattress uske wazan ke neeche dab gaya, uski badi gaand chadar mein dhansi, panty kamar pe tight.


Mukesh upar chadha, uske seene pe baitha, uska lund uske stanon ke beech rakha, tip uski thodi ko chhuti. Kamra unke jismon se garam tha, bahar samundar ki laherein dheemi, lamp unki parchhaiyaan banati hui, Maa ke baal takiye pe ek kaali pankh ki tarah phele hue.


“Apne stan ek saath daba, Rekha,” Mukesh ne kaha, awaaz dheemi aur excited. “Inhe mere lund ke chaaron taraf lapet aur achhe se chodo.”


“Mmm uuhhh, aise, Mukesh?” Maa ne kaha, apne stan uske lund ke chaaron taraf dabaye, haath naram khaal ko dabate hue, ek tight jagah banati hui. “Kya tu aise chahta hai? Main tujhe khush karna chahti hoon.”

Usne uske lund ko apne stanon ke beech ragadna shuru kiya, upar neeche hilati hui, khaal har harkat ke saath kampati hui.






Usne apne stan pakadne ka tareeka badla, pehle seedha, uska lund smoothly sarka, phir ek stan ko zyada upar dabaya, phir doosra, taaki lund alag alag angles mein hile, tip uski thodi ke paas aati, phir cleavage mein wapas. 


Uski khaal paseene se chamakti hui, stan naram aur garam uske lund ke chaaron taraf, uske “aaahhh uuhhh” moans dheeme jab woh uspe kaam karti thi, chehra dikhata tha ki woh mehnat kar rahi thi.


“Kya main theek kar rahi hoon, Mukesh?” Maa ne poocha, awaaz unsure par khush, aankhein uski taraf dekhti hui. “Maine pehle kabhi aisa nahi kiya, toh main seekh rahi hoon. Aaahhh uuhhh, kya tujhe achha lag raha hai? 

Bata agar main galat kar rahi hoon, main tere liye perfect hona chahti hoon. Maine apne pati ko aise kabhi maza nahi diya. Main yeh tere liye kar rahi hoon kyunki tu special hai.”


“Tu bilkul perfect kar rahi hai, Rekha,” usne kaha, kamar thodi hili, lund uske stanon mein sarka. “Tere stan kamaal ke hain, itne naram aur bade, is tarah chodne ke liye bane hain. Tu ek sexy devi lagti hai, meri randi, mujhe itna achha maza de rahi hai. 

Main tujhse kabhi satisfy nahi hota.”





“Mmm uuhhh, sach mein, Mukesh?” usne kaha, badi muskaan ke saath, zyada confident mehsoos karti hui, haath apne stanon pe tez hilte hue. “Yeh itna alag lagta hai, itna exciting. Yeh ek naya maza hai, jaise mere stan tere saath zinda ho. 


Mujhe pasand hai kaise tu mujhe nayi cheezein sikhata hai, Mukesh, tu sab kuch itna garam bana deta hai.”

Mujhe pata tha Mukesh Maa ke saath woh sab karega jo usne Papa ke saath kabhi nahi kiya. Woh use nayi cheezein sikha raha tha, jaise uske stan chodna, jo Papa ne kabhi socha bhi nahi. 


Iska mujhe gussa aaya, Maa ek ajnabi ki taareef karti hui, kehti hui uska lund behtar hai, uske “aaahhh uuhhh” moans uske liye, Papa ke liye nahi.Usne aankhein band ki, chehra dikhata tha ki woh maze mein khoyi hui thi, hont khule, gaal laal, matlab woh is galat ehsaas mein gehri thi, Papa aur mujhe bhool rahi thi.


Yeh mujhe bahut dard deta tha, usse Mukesh ke saath itna khush dekhna, uska dil hamare family se door, jaise use ab humari parwah nahi thi. Mukesh neeche uski chut pe gaya, uski panty dheere utaari, use nanga chhod diya, uski chut geeli aur khuli, roshni mein chamakti hui.


“Mujhe teri chut ka swaad pasand hai, Rekha,” usne kaha, awaaz gandi, chehra uske paas, saans uski khaal pe garam. “Yeh itni meethi hai, main isse raat bhar kha sakta hoon.” 


“Aaahhh uuhhh, Mukesh, tu mujhe kaash mera pati hota,” Maa ne moan kiya, awaaz naram aur feeling se bhari, haath uske baalon ko chhute hue.“Kisi ne meri chut ko aise mehsoos nahi karaya. 


Tu itna achha hai, main tujhe hamesha chahti hoon.” “Apne pati ko chhod de, Rekha,” Mukesh ne kaha, ungliyaan uski chut ke honton ko dheere kholte hue, geele folds dikhate hue, aankhein bhookhi. 


“Mere saath asal mein aa, meri aurat ban, uski nahi. Tujhe uski zaroorat nahi jab main hoon.” “Mmm uuhhh, ha, Mukesh, main aisa nahi kar sakti,” Maa ne kaha, thodi hansi ke saath, awaaz kampati hui jab woh moan karti thi, kamar hilti hui.


“Main apne pati ko nahi chhod sakti, yeh bahut zyada hai. Par hum yeh raaz rakh sakte hain, tu aur main, hamari special cheez. Aaahhh uuhhh, please, isse aise hi rakhein.”


“Tu use chhod dena chahiye, Rekha,” usne kaha, chut aur kholte hue, ungliyaan geeli khaal pe sarti hui, use chhedte hue. “Ek aise aadmi ke saath kyun rehna jo tujhe mere jaisa nahi chod sakta? Tu meri randi hai, tu mere saath belong karti hai, kisi boring aadmi ke saath nahi jo tere jism ko nahi jaanta. Teri jaisi randi meri hai.”


“Aaahhh uuhhh, Mukesh, tu sahi hai, main teri randi hoon aur main tere saath deserve karti hoon, par abhi ke liye main apne pati ko nahi chhod sakti,” woh moan karti hui boli, awaaz sharam dikhati par use chahti thi.


“Yeh galat hai use chhodna, par mujhe tujhe itni zaroorat hai. Hum isse raaz rakhenge, tu mujhe itna khush karta hai, please aur mat maang.” “Main tujhe use chhodne pe majboor kar doonga,” usne kaha, awaaz mazboot, muh uski chut pe gaya.


“Main tujhe itna achha chodu, tu uska naam bhool jayegi, Rekha.” Usne uski chut chusna shuru kiya, jeebh uske folds pe chalti hui, pehle dheere, upar neeche, phir tez, uske clit pe dheeme flicks ke saath, phir neeche uske entrance pe, uske geele samaan ka swaad lete hue.


Usne uske clit ko zor se chusa, hont use khinchte hue, phir naram, jeebh uspe flat, uske ras ko lap lap karta hua jaise woh bhookha ho. Maa ne tez moan kiya, “Aaaahhh uuhhh, Mukesh, haan, yeh itna achha hai!” haath uske sir ko pakde, use paas khinchte hue, ungliyaan uske baalon mein kasi taaki woh wahan rahe, uski jeebh ko aur gehra chahti thi.

Woh jangli thi, uski kamar upar uchhal rahi thi, taangein kamp rahi thi, chehra laal, moans tez, jism aise hil raha tha jaise woh maze mein khoyi hui ho, stan har harkat ke saath uchalte hue.

“Aaahhh uuhhh, Mukesh, teri jeebh kamaal ki hai,” Maa ne moan kiya, uski taareef karti hui, awaaz feeling se tooti. “Meri chut ka swaad kaisa hai? Kya yeh tujhe achha lagta hai? Bata mujhe kya pasand hai ismein.” 

“Yeh bahut swadisht hai, Rekha,” usne kaha, awaaz besharam, jeebh abhi bhi uske clit pe. “Teri chut itni geeli hai, itni meethi, jaise sabse achha dessert. Mujhe pasand hai kaise yeh meri jeebh pe lagta hai, itna naram aur garam.” 

“Wahan chaat, Mukesh,” usne kaha, use guide karti hui, awaaz needy, ungliyaan uske clit ki taraf ishara karti hui. “Aaahhh uuhhh, haan, dheere gol gol, phir tez, please, ise itna achha bana de.”“Aise, randi?” usne poocha, jeebh uske clit pe dheere gol gol, phir tez, uske shabdon ka follow karta hua. 


“Ab kaisa lag raha hai, Rekha? Mujhe sab bata.” “Oooohhh uuhhh, yeh jaise aag hai, Mukesh,” woh moan karti hui boli, jism zor se kamp raha tha.“Yeh mujhe jala raha hai, itna achha, main hilna band nahi kar sakti.” 

Maa alag alag tareeke se react karti thi, kamar bistar se oonchi uthati hui, taangein aur khulti hui, haath uske baalon ko aur zor se khinchte hue, moans tez, “aaaahhh uuhhh,” jab woh uske clit ko chaatta tha, phir dheeme, “mmm uuhhh,” jab woh uske folds ko chusta tha.

Uska chehra sab kuch dikha raha tha—maza, thodi sharam, bahut zaroorat—aankhein kaske band, muh bada khula, saansein tezi se aati hui jaise woh daud rahi ho. “Rekha, tu kabhi aur jagahon ke baare mein sochti hai jahan main tujhe chod sakta hoon?” 

Mukesh ne poocha, awaaz dheemi, jeebh abhi uski chut pe. “Jaise beach pe, ya pool mein, bas tu aur main?”“Aaahhh uuhhh, oh, Mukesh, yeh kitna ganda lagta hai,” Maa ne moan kiya, awaaz excited. 

“Beach pe chodna, laheron ke saath? Mujhe yeh pasand aayega, tu sab kuch itna maza banata hai.”“Agar tera beta Raj humein dekh le?” Mukesh ne poocha, usse aur zor se chaatta hua, awaaz chhedti hui. 

“Agar use pata chal jaye ki uski Maa meri lund ki randi hai?” “Aaahhh uuhhh, nahi, Mukesh, aisa mat bol,” Maa ne moan kiya, awaaz darr se bhari, kamar abhi bhi hilti hui.“Agar mere bete Raj ko pata chal gaya main kya kar rahi hoon, woh mujhse nafrat karega. 

Main use nahi bata sakti, woh mera chhota beta hai, woh nahi samajhega.” “Tujhe use batana chahiye, Rekha,” usne kaha, uske clit ko chusta hua, awaaz mazboot.

“Woh jaldi pata laga lega. Woh bacha nahi hai, woh dekh lega ki tujhe mera lund kitna pasand hai. Behtar hai agar use pata chale ki tu mere saath khush hai.” “Mmm uuhhh, nahi, main aisa nahi kar sakti,” woh moan karti hui boli, awaaz tooti, haath uske baalon ko khinchta hua.

“Woh apne papa ko bata dega, aur yeh hamara family barbaad kar dega. Aaahhh uuhhh, please, Mukesh, iske baare mein mat bol, bas mujhe chaatta ja.” “Woh ek din jaan lega, Rekha,” usne kaha, awaaz sakht, jeebh uski chut mein gehri.

“Woh dekh lega ki tu meri randi hai, aur samajh jayega ki tujhe yeh chahiye.” Usne uski chut chuste hue, haath uski gaand ke ched pe rakha, anguthe se uski massage karta hua, khaal pehle ke thook se geeli, tight ring ke chaaron taraf dheere ghumata hua, phir thoda dabaya.Maa ne saans li, “Aaahhh uuhhh, Mukesh, yeh kya hai?” uski awaaz hairaan, jism sakht hua. 

“Teri chut ko mere lund ke liye taiyaar kar raha hoon,” usne bola, angutha abhi bhi uske gaand ke ched pe, jeebh uske clit pe. “Tujhe yeh lund andar chahiye, na, randi?” “Aaahhh uuhhh, haan, Mukesh, please, mujhe tera lund chahiye,” Maa ne maanga, uski awaaz itni randi jaisi ki mujhe shock hua, kamar oonchi uthati hui.


“Meri chut chodo, main teri hoon.” Woh upar aaya, uska lund sakht aur taiyaar, aur uski chut ke saath chhedne laga, tip ko uske geele folds pe thapthapaya, dheemi smacking awaazein uske moans ke saath milti hui.


Maa ne tez moan kiya, “Oooohhh uuhhh, Mukesh, aise mat chhed,” uska jism hilta hua, kamar uske lund se milne uthi, chehra desperate, aankhein badi aur maangti hui, saansein tezi aur chhoti.Usne thapthapana jari rakha, lund uski chut ke honton pe upar neeche sarka, andar nahi gaya, use aur chahta banaya. 

Uski chut chamakti hui, khuli, taiyaar, uske moans tez, “Aaaahhh uuhhh, please, Mukesh, andar daal!”“Tu mera lund kaise chahti hai, Rekha?” usne poocha, awaaz gandi, lund abhi bhi uski chut ke honton pe chhedta hua. 


“Mujhe exactly bata tujhe kaise chahiye, randi.” “Mmm uuhhh, main ise gehra chahti hoon, Mukesh,” woh moan karti hui boli, awaaz zaroorat se bhari, haath chadar pakde hue. “Mujhe zor se chodo, meri chut bhar do, please, main aur wait nahi kar sakti.


”Usne apna lund andar dhakelna shuru kiya, pehle dheere, tip uski chut ko kholti hui, usse saans lene pe majboor kiya, phir inch by inch, use poora bharte hue.Maa ne cheekha, “Aaaahhh uuhhh, ohhh, Mukesh, yeh itna bada hai!” uska jism zor se kamp raha tha, stan uchalte hue, gaand bistar mein dhansi, taangein kampati hui. 

Woh aur gehra gaya, uski chut uske lund pe tight, uske moans tez, chehra maze se laal, aankhein phir band.








“Mujhe apne pati se itni nafrat hai,” Maa ne kaha, awaaz sharam se bhari, uske shabd mujhe shock kar gaye. 


“Kaash woh chala jaye, Mukesh. Tu woh sab hai jo woh nahi hai, tu mujhe itna zinda mehsoos karata hai.”“Haan, Rekha, us loser ko bhool ja, main tera wish sach kar doonga,” Mukesh ne kaha, usse encourage karta hua, kamar tez hilti hui, lund usmein zor se ja raha tha.


“Tu ab meri randi hai, tujhe uski zaroorat nahi jab tera yeh lund hai.”Usne use aur zor se choda, lund andar bahar, gehra aur tez, bistar tez charkhata hua, headboard deewar se drum ki tarah takrata hua.

Uske dhakke mazboot the, muscles sakht, chehra focused, paseena uske seene se Maa ke jism pe tapakta hua. Maa ka jism hila, stan jangli taur pe uchalte, uski badi gaand hilti hui, moans ek baar baar “aaaahhh uuhhh,” haath chadar ko kaske pakde hue.

Kamra garam tha, unka paseena milta hua, samundar ki awaaz door, lamp har detail dikhata hua, Maa ki khaal chamakti hui, Mukesh ki muscles flex karti hui.“Mere liye aur zor se cheekh, Rekha,” Mukesh ne kaha, awaaz excited, dhakke rukte nahi.


“Mujhe tujhe mere lund ke liye cheekhte sunna pasand hai, yeh mujhe tujhe aur zor se chodne ke liye kehta hai.”“Aaahhh uuhhh, Mukesh, main cheekhna band nahi kar sakti,” Maa ne moan kiya, awaaz tooti, jism aur zor se kamp raha tha. 

“Tera lund itna achha lagta hai, yeh bahut zyada hai, mujhe tere liye cheekhna padta hai.”Usne use sideways kiya, abhi bhi chodta hua, ek taang oonchi uthayi, uski chut badi khuli, lund side se andar ja raha tha. 

Yeh position achha tha kyunki isse woh aur gehra ja sakta tha, uski chut ke naye spots ko chhuta hua, usse aur zor se cheekhne diya,










“Aaaahhh uuhhh, Mukesh, haan, oh God!” 

Uski taang upar ne uski chut ko aur tight kiya, uska lund use poora bhar raha tha, angle har dhakke ko aur mehsoos karata tha, uske moans aur jangli.Dono paseena paseena the, Maa ka chehra laal, aankhein kaske band, muh khula, saansein tezi se aati hui jaise woh pakad nahi sakti. 


Mukesh ka chehra intense tha, aankhein uspe jami, dhakke sakht, haath uski kamar aur taang pakde hue, paseena uski khaal pe tapakta hua.“Aaahhh uuhhh, Mukesh, yeh style itna naya hai,” Maa ne moan kiya, uski taareef karti hui, awaaz hairani se bhari. 

“Maine pehle kabhi aisa nahi kiya, kisi ke saath nahi. Tu ise itna achha banata hai, tu itna mazboot, itna perfect hai.”


“Rekha, tujhe yeh position pasand hai,” usne kaha, awaaz gandi, lund abhi bhi usmein zor se ja raha tha. “Teri chut ismein itni tight hai, yeh mere lund ke liye bani hai.” “Mmm uuhhh, haan, Mukesh, maine kabhi aisa mehsoos nahi kiya,” woh moan karti hui boli, jism kamp raha tha, taang uske haath mein kampati hui.

“Tu mujhe itna sikha raha hai, mujhe pasand hai kaise tu mujhe chodata hai.” “Tu mujhe mera gift degi, Rekha?” usne poocha, dhakke thodi dheere kiye, awaaz chhedti hui, aankhein uske chehre pe. 


“Tujhe pata hai na main itne din se kya chahta hoon?” “Aaahhh uuhhh, Mukesh, main sure nahi hoon,” Maa ne kaha, awaaz chinta se bhari, aankhein khulti hui, darr dikhati hui.“Yeh badi cheez hai, mujhe nahi pata main kar sakti hoon ya nahi, yeh bahut zyada hai.” 


Main soch raha tha yeh gift kya hai, mera dimag tezi se chalta hua, dil zor se dhadakta hua. Kya yeh uski gaand ka ched tha, jaise maine pehle socha? Kuch aur ganda? Mujhe jaanna tha, meri aankhein unpe jami, intezaar mein ki aage kya hoga.


Mera haath mere lund pe tez chalta hua, maza itna zabardast, mera dil Papa ke liye gunaah aur unke sab kuch dekhne ki chahat ke beech phata hua.