15-10-2025, 11:48 PM
Chapter 4: Samarpan
Bathroom se bahar aate hi maa ne Vinod uncle ki taraf ek aisi nazar daali, jaise koi shikaari apne shikaar ko nishana bana raha ho. Uske honton par ek halki si, nakli muskurahat thi.
"Lagta toh nahi hai aap poora kaam karwa paayenge, Vinod ji," maa ne taana maarte hue kaha, apni kamar par haath rakh kar. Main camera ke through dekh raha tha, aur mera dil tez dhadakne laga. Maa ki aawaz mein ek ajeeb sa jadu tha—ek taraf toh woh use beizzati kar rahi thi, dusri taraf use apni taraf kheenchna chahti thi.
Uncle ne maa ki gaand ko dekhte hue kaha, "Time toh lagega hi, Shilpa ji... aapke itne bade jo hain... kamre." Usne "bade" shabd ko aise kheecha, jaise koi double meaning ho. Uski nazar maa ke pichhe se hatt hi nahi rahi thi.
Maine apna l@nd adjust kiya, jo ki tight ho raha tha. Yeh dekhna ki meri maa kisi aur mard ke saath aise khel khel rahi hai, mujhe ek ajeeb si garmi de raha tha.
"Toh phir kya? Haar maan jaayenge?" maa ne cheekh kar kaha, apni aankhein jhuka kar. "Aap kuch kar toh nahi rahe, bas dekh hi rahe hain."
Uncle ka chehra laal ho gaya. Woh clearly frustrate ho raha tha. "Main kar raha hun, Shilpa ji. Aap khud dekh lijiye." Usne jhatke se sofa uthaya aur use ek taraf kiya.
Maa muskura di. "Wah! Ek sofa hata diya. Ab baaki ka poora ghar saaf kar doge?"
Uncle ne gusse se apna shirt ka button khola. "Aap chahiye toh main poora ghar akele saaf kar doon, Shilpa."
Maa ne apna haath dheere se kheencha. "Chaliye, main aapko dikhati hun bathroomsaaf karna hai."
Woh dono bathroom ki taraf chal diye. Main apna camera angle change kiya taki woh saaf dikhai de.
"Kya aap har aurat ko aise dekhte hain, Vinod ji?" maa ne achanak pucha, apni nazar samaan par jamaye hue.
Uncle ne gehri saans bhari. "Aap jaise khoobsurat aurat ko dekh kar koi kaise apni nazar hataye, Shilpa?"
Maa muskura di. "Aap bahut confidence se baat karte hain. Lekin shayad kaam kam hi karte hain."
Woh dono bathroom ki taraf gaye. Maa ne darwaza khola aur andar jhanki.
"Yeh toh bahut ganda hai," usne kaha, naak bhaukte hue. "Aap isse saaf kar sakte hain?"
Uncle ne haan mein sar hila diya. "Koi baat nahi. Main kar doonga."
Maa bathroom mein gayi aur uncle ke liye jagah banayi. "Yeh lo, cleaner aur brush."
Uncle ne woh cheezein li, lekin uski nazar maa par thi, jo choti si bathroom mein uske bilkul paas khadi thi.
"Kya aap thoda peeche hat sakti hain, Shilpa ji?" uncle ne pucha. "Yahan jagah bahut kam hai."
Maa ne uski taraf dekha, ek teasing smile ke saath. "Kyun? Aapko jagah chahiye? Aapke itne bade badan ke liye?"
Mera dil dhadakne laga. Yeh kya ho raha hai? Maa itni bold kaise ho gayi? Woh toh hamesha itni sanskari rehti thi... aaj toh jaise koi aurat hi hai.
Uncle ne aage badhkar maa ko pakad liya, uska bada haath maa ki kamar par tha. "Tum kahaan ja rahi ho, Shilpa?" usne kaha, uski aawaz gehri aur possessive.
Maa ne aankhein band kar li, jaise woh enjoy kar rahi ho. "Kaam kijiye na, Vinod ji..." lekin uski aawaz mein koi resistance nahi thi. Woh bilkul still khadi thi.
"Aapko jagah chahiye na?" maa ne phir kaha, apni aawaaz mein ek ajeeb sa laraz ke saath. "Woh toh main khud bana lungi..."
Usne apna l@nd maa ki gaand par salwar ke oopar se press kiya. Main dekh sakta tha camera se... maa ne kuch react nahi kiya... woh ek dam niche jhuk gayi jaise kuch aur uthane ke liye.
Uncle ne maa ki kamar par haath rakha aur uska kurta oopar karne ki koshish ki. Salwar ko kheenchne ki position mein aa gaya. Nada tight tha toh khicha nahi... par uski ungliyan maa ki kamar ki narm skin ko chhu rahi thi.
Maa ek dam brush uthayi aur wapas seedhi ho gayi. "Yeh lo, yeh toh yahin pada tha..." usne brush uncle ki taraf badhate hue kaha. "Aapka dhyaan lag nahi raha kaam pe lagta hai..."
Uncle ka l@nd maa ke khade hone se kuch hadd tak uski gaand ke cheeks ke beech aa chuka tha. Woh ek dam palta aur maa ne brush diya.
Aur phir maa ne uncle se kuch aisa kaha jo sunkar mera khoon freeze ho gaya...
"Kya aap meri chaddi utaar denge?"
Uncle ek dam khush ho gaye, jaise use koi bahut bada mauka mil gaya ho.
Woh maa ki salwar ko niche karne laga, uski ungliyan nada ko kholne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Maa bathroom mein uncle ke peeche hue, ek khoonti par apni gili chaddi sookh rahi thi. Usne ek ishara kiya aur boli, "Are woh wali, Vinod ji..."
Uncle kaise-taise chaddi maa ko di, jise lekar maa wahaan se chali gayi. Main dekh sakta tha ki uncle ka l@nd ab bilkul tight tha, uski pants mein clear outline dikh rahi thi.
Jab maa wapas aayi, usne andar jhanka. "Wah! Bahut accha kaam kiya hai aapne."
Uncle ne garv se apna seena chauraya. "Main keh raha tha na, main kaam karta hun."
Maa uske paas gayi. "Aapko koi award chahiye?" usne cheekh kar pucha.
Uncle ne maa ki taraf dekha, uski aankhein gehri ho gayi. "Haan... ek award."
Maa ne uski taraf dekha, phir dheere se muskura di. "Pehle poora ghar toh saaf ho jaane dijiye."
Woh dono hall mein wapas aaye. Maa ne sofa par baith kar aaraam kiya, aur uncle bhi uske saamne baith gaya.
Maa kahaa, "Chaliye, ab lunch banate hain. Aap bhi yahan kha lijiye."
Uncle ki aankhein khushiy se chamak uthi. "Bilkul. Main aapki madad karta hun."
Maa ne haan mein sar hila diya aur woh dono kitchen ki taraf chal diye.
Lunch banate waqt, maa ne fir se uncle ko tease karna shuru kar diya. Woh intentionally uske paas aati, use chhooti, aur phir acting karti jaise kuch hua hi nahi.
"Yeh lo, pyaaz kaat lijiye," maa ne kaha, uncle ko knife dete hue.
Uncle ne pyaaz kaatna shuru kiya, lekin uski nazar baar-baar maa par thi, jo stove par khana bana rahi thi.
Pyaaz kaatne ke baad, Vinod uncle ne knife sink par rakhi aur maa ki taraf mudha. Maa stove par khana pakane mein busy thi, lekin main dekh sakta tha camera ke through ki unki kaya-bhasha tight thi, jaise woh kisi cheez ka intezaar kar rahi hain.
Uncle dheere se maa ke peeche pahuncha. Pehle toh woh sirf khaad banane ka natak karta raha, lekin phir... uska bada haath maa ki kamar par aa gaya. Maa ne ek light si aah bhari, lekin hila nahi. Woh apna kaam karti rahi, jaise kuch hua hi nahi ho.
Fir uncle ne apna chehra maa ki gardan ke paas kiya. Usne apne honton se maa ki neck ko chhua. Ek light, geela chhuaav... jaise koi pen se likh raha ho. Maa ki saans ekdum ruk si gayi. Main dekh sakta tha ki unki ungliyan stove ke handle par tight ho gayi. Woh react nahi kar rahi thi... bilkul bhi nahi. Na toh unhone use dhakka diya, na hi kuch kaha. Bas... still khadi rahi, jaise koi statue. Sirf unki chhati tez-tez upar neeche ho rahi thi, jo bata rahi thi ki andar kya toofan chal raha hai.
Kyun nahi hila rahi woh? Mera dimaag chillaya. Kyun bardaasht kar rahi hai? Kya woh actually enjoy kar rahi hai?
Mera apna l@nd, jo thanda ho gaya tha, phir se tight hone laga. Yeh dekhna ki meri maa kisi aur mard ke chhune par itni bebas hai... ek ajeeb si garmi mere shareer mein fail gayi.
Thodi der baad, jaise koi spell toot gaya, maa ne apna aap ko sambhala. "Aap... aap dalenge ya main hi daalun..." unki aawaz thodi kaanp rahi thi, lekin woh control karne ki koshish kar rahi thi.
Uncle ekdum shock ho gaya, jaise use umeed hi nahi thi ki maa kuch bolegi. Woh kuch bolne hi wala tha...
...ki maa ne aage badhkar kaha, "...khana bartan mein." Aur phir, achanak se, woh hans padi. Ek saaf, sundar, lekin clearly teasing hansi. Jaise woh uncle ko confuse karna chahti ho.
Usne cooking ka casrol uthaya aur matate hue dining table ki taraf chal di. Uncle wahin khada reh gaya, bewakoofon ki tarah maa ko dekhte hue. Uska mooh khula ka khula reh gaya.
Maa dining table par plates set karne lagi. Woh ek plate uthakar table ke opposite end par rakhne ke liye jhuki. Usi pal, uncle ne mauka dekh liya.
Usne tezi se aage badhkar apna haath maa ki gaand par rakh diya. Bas itna hi nahi, usne zor se dabaa bhi diya. Itna zor se ki maa ka balance bigad gaya aur woh aage ko jhuk gayi, apne haathon se table par support lete hue.
"Aah!" maa ne ek cheekh nikali, dar ke maare. "Ek dum jaanwar ho...!"
Uncle ne kuch nahi kaha. Usne bas apna haath uthaya aur phir se maa ki gaand par mara... ek zor ka thappad. SMACK! Aawaz mere cameras tak aayi.
"Ouch!" maa ne chillaya, seedhi khadi hui. Unki aankhein gusse se chamak uthi, lekin woh gussa nakla tha... main dekh sakta tha. Chehre par dard ka bhaav tha, lekin aankhon mein... aankhon mein ek spark thi. Ek masala hua, excited spark.
Unhone uncle ko gusse se dekha aur boli, "Ab khaayenge bhi ya bas aise hi karte rahoge?"
Unki aawaz mein gussa tha, lekin ek lahwani bhi thi. Jaise woh actually puch rahi ho, na ki daant rahi ho.
Lunch ke waqt, dono ne kuch zyada baat nahi ki. Maa ne khana serve kiya, aur uncle ne shukriya ada kiya. Woh dono ek dusre ko dekhte rahe, aankhon hi aankhon mein kuch kehte hue. Hawa mein electricity bhari thi.
Jab lunch khatam ho gaya, maa ne kaha, "Ab aap aaraam kijiye. Main dishes saaf karti hun."
Uncle ne uthne ki koshish ki, "Main madad..."
"Nahi," maa ne kaha, apna haath utha kar. Uski aawaz firm thi, lekin uski aankhein narm thi. "Aapne bahut kaam kar liya. Aap aaraam kijiye."
Uncle baith gaya, lekin uski nazar maa par thi, jo dishes utha kar kitchen le ja rahi thi. Main dekh sakta tha ki uncle ka l@nd abhi bhi tight tha, uski pants ke andar clear outline dikh rahi thi. Woh clearly aroused tha, lekin confused bhi. Use samajh nahi aa raha tha ki maa kya chahti hai... kya woh use tease kar rahi hai ya actually mana kar rahi hai?
Maa kitchen mein dishes saaf kar rahi thi. Main dekh sakta tha ki woh bhi affect hui thi. Uski cheeks gulabi thi, aur uski saansen abhi bhi thodi tez thi. Woh baar-baar apne hont chaba rahi thi, jaise koi soch mein doobi hui ho.
Kya soch rahi hai woh? Mera khud ka dil tez dhadak raha tha. Kya woh uske saath jaana chahti hai? Kya woh actually... chahti hai?
Jab maa dishes saaf kar chuki, woh hall mein aayi. Uncle abhi bhi sofa par baitha tha, lekin ab woh relax nahi lag raha tha. Woh ek dum alert tha, jaise koi shikaari apne shikaar par nazar jamaye hue.
Maa ne uth kar kaha, "Main... main thodi der aaraam karti hun bedroom mein."
Uncle bhi uth khada hua. Uski aankhein chamak uthi. "Kya main aapke saath aa sakta hun?"
Maa ne uski taraf dekha. Ek lambi, gehri nazar... jaise woh uske andar jhaank rahi ho. Phir, dheere se, ek muskurahat uske honton par khel gayi. "Kya sone mein bhi madad karoge..." usne cheekh kar kaha, uski aawaz mein ek ajeeb sa laraz tha.
Uncle uthne hi wala tha... ki maa ne muh mod liya aur apne bedroom ki taraf chal di. Usne darwaza khola, andar gayi, aur... click... darwaza band kar diya.
Main dekh sakta tha camera se... uncle wahin khada reh gaya, darwaze ko dekhte hue. Uska chehra disappointment se bhara hua tha, lekin uski aankhon mein ek nayi determination thi. Jaise usne faisla kar liya ho.
Aur maa? Woh bedroom mein apne bed par leti hui thi. Main bedroom camera switch kiya. Uski aankhein band thi, lekin uske honton par ek halki si muskurahat thi. Uska seena tez-tez upar neeche ho raha tha. Woh kisi aur duniya mein khoi hui thi... ek aisi duniya jahan Vinod tha, aur woh thi, aur koi nahi.
Mera khud ka jism ajeeb sa garam ho gaya. Main sochne laga... kya hoga agle chapter mein? Kya maa use andar aane degi? Kya woh is khel ko aage badhayegi?
Maine apna laptop band kiya, lekin woh tasveerein meri aankhon ke saamne ghoomti rahi... maa ki gardan par uncle ke hont... maa ki gaand par uska haath... aur woh thappad...
Haan, khel ab bilkul alag level par pahunch gaya tha. Aur main... main iska sabse kareeb ka witness tha.
Rest ke ke baad dono hall mein thodi der ke liye the. Maa couch par baithi thi, aur uncle TV table saaf kar chuke the. Uncle ne TV on kiya, aur 'Sheila ki Jawani' ka gaana chalne laga.
"She's f*cking sexy..." uncle ne dheere se kaha, lekin itna dheere ki maa sun payein.
Maa ke chehre par surprise aaya, mujhe ek jalan dikhayi di, maa ki ankho me, lekin phir ek naughty smile khel gayi. Main dekh sakta tha ki woh kuch soch rahi thi... kuch dangerous.
Achanak woh uthi aur TV ke saamne ja kar khadi ho gayi, uncle aur TV ke beech. Unhone apna dupatta utara aur uncle ki taraf fek diya. Phir woh apna badan hilana shuru kar diya, bilkul Sheila ki tarah.
Mere muh se aah nikal gayi. Maa... meri sanskari maa... aise naach rahi thi? Woh apne boobs hila rahi thi, apni hips ghumaa rahi thi, aur uncle ko aise dekh rahi thi jaise koi item girl apne fan ko tease kar rahi ho. Uncle ki aankhein faad kar dekh rahe the, unka muh khula ka khula reh gaya.
Uncle ne kuch der dekha aur fe TV band kar diya aur couch par wapas baith gaye. Maa apna dupatta uthane ke liye jhuki, jo uncle ki god me gira tha. Jaise hi unhone dupatta pakadna chaaha, uncle ne bhi dupatta kheecha, Uncle ne bhi kheecha,
Jis se Maa ne balance kho diya aur sidhi uncle ki god mein gir gayi.
Time tham sa gaya. Maa uncle ki god mein thi, unka chehra shock se bhara hua. Uncle ne dheere se maa ka chehra apni taraf ghumaaya, unke baalon ko side kiya, aur apne hont chatte hue...
"Mujhe dekhо, Shilpa..."
Usne aankhon se hi pooch liya ki kya woh aage badh sakta hai. Maa ne apni aankhein band kar li, jaise intezaar kar rahi ho. Uncle ne mauka dekha aur apni zubaan nikaal kar maa ki chin ko chat liya.
Maa ki saans andar hi atak gayi. Woh kuch bol nahi payi, bas intezaar karti rahi.
"Tumhare hont... kitne raseele hain, Shilpa..." uncle ne fisfisaya.
Maa ne aankhein kholi, "Ohhhhh, Vinod...? Mere oppar wale... na?"
Donon muskura diye. Uncle ne phir se apni zubaan nikaali aur iss baar chin se lekar aankh ke kone tak lamba sa lick maara. Maa ka poora jism tharathara gaya. Poori room mein silence chaa gaya.
Uncle ne maa ke neeche wale hont ko chatа. Maa ki saans tez ho gayi. Phir usne dono honton ko ek saath chat kar geela kar diya. Maa ne aankhein kholi aur uncle ki aankhon mein dekhkar apne hont sukha liye. Uncle ne phir se chatа, phir se geela kiya. Maa ne phir se sukha liye.
Yeh dekhkar uncle ne jab phir se chatne ke liye zubaan nikaali, toh maa ne apne hont alag kiye aur apni zubaan bahar nikal di. Dono ki zubaanen mili, aur maa ka jism ek jhatke se hil gaya. Yeh ekdum erotic scene tha. Maa poori tarah turned on ho chuki thi.
Uncle ne agle das minute tak apni zubaan se maa ke muh ka andar tak explore kiya. Maa ne bhi jawab diya, uncle ke hont sukha kar.
Phir achanak maa uski god se koodi aur khidki ki taraf bhaagi. Uncle confused the. Lekin maa ne bahar dekha, phir khidki band ki aur curtains kheench diye. Uncle ko samajh aa gaya. Usne apne aap ko couch par adjust kiya.
Maa wapas aayi aur uski god mein baith gayi, lekin is baar peeche ki taraf. Uncle ne apna baaya haath aage badhaya aur maa ke left boob ko pakad liya, kameez ke upar se hi. Apna right haath uski thigh par rakha. Usne uski nipple pinch karne ki koshish ki lekin andar bra thi.
Wo apna haath maa ki kurti andar le gaya. Ab woh uski navel par apni ungliyon se circles bana raha tha. Woh upar gaya aur uske boobs ko bra ke upar se mehsoos kiya. Usne bra ke hooks khol diye aur bra neeche kheench li. Pehli baar woh seedhe uske boobs ko chhu raha tha. Uski skin itni soft aur delicate thi.
Uncle ko rough aur hardcore s*x pasand tha. Usne socha ki yeh nazuk aurat uski assault nahi sah payegi. Usne dono nipples apni ungliyon mein liye aur dheere-dheere roll aur pull karne laga. Maa toh jannat mein pahunch gayi. Uncle ne apni iccha ko control kiya taki zor se pinch na kare.
"Tum ktini soft ho, Shilpa..." uncle ne kaha, uske nipples ki pooja karte hue. "Tum chai toh rok sakti ho...."
Maa baat karne ke mood mein nahi thi. Usne apne haath uncle ke haathon par rakhe, kapdon ke upar se.
"Rona band karo, Vinod. Dikhao kitna dam hai.... tujh me.... meri ashiq," maa ne use challenge kiya.
"Theek hai, Meri jaan... bas socha ek mauka de dun..." uncle apni baat poori nahi kar paya kyuki maa ne uske hont apne honton se jakad liye... uncle ne ab zor se nipples pull karne shuru kiye, beech mein pinch karte hue. Maa ne kiss todа aur dard se tehelne lagi. Woh uthna chahti thi lekin uncle ne apni taangon se uski taangen jakad li.
Usne apna ek haath neehe badhaya uski private area ki taraf, jahan abhi tak koi nahi pahuncha tha. Usne uski salwar ke andar haath daalne ki koshish ki lekin lace tightly bandi hui thi. Toh usne salwar ke upar se haath chalaya. Usne dheere se uski thigh ke andar wale hisse ko chhua. Maa ki saans andar atak gayi, chehre par ek sensual expression ke saath. Woh uske touch se itni hil gayi ki hil bhi nahi payi. Usne kuch der tak uski thigh par haath phera, phir upar badhne laga. Uski ungliyan uski panty se coverd pussy tak pahunchi, jo uske juices se geeli thi.
"neeche wali honth bhi...... tumhare neeche wale... lips..... finally," uncle apna sapna poora kar raha tha. Maa ki saans phool gayi, woh kaamp rahi thi. Uncle ne us khoobsurat aurat ki choot ko stroke karna shuru kar diya, jiske sapne woh din se dekh raha tha.
Uska l@nd ab tak pants mein rock hard ho chuka tha aur maa seedhe usi par baithi thi. Usne tezi se stroke karna shuru kar diya. Uski pussy pleasure aur excitement se tingling kar rahi thi, is baat se ki ek anjaan aadmi use aisa kar raha tha. Maa ne uska haath hatane ki koshish ki lekin uncle ne uska haath thappad maara aur door phenk diya. Woh zor zor se karne laga. Maa ne phir se rokne ki koshish ki, uski saans tez ho gayi. Uncle ne uske dono haath ek haath mein jakad liye aur pussy massage karna shuru kar diya. Woh ek second ruka aur kuch fisfisaya. Usne haan mein sar hila diya. Phir usne apni taangon se uski taangen faila di, uski taangen khol kar. Mujhe pata tha ki woh apne pati ke alawa kisi aur mard se pehli baar orgasm ke kareeb thi. Usne uske haath aur taangen secure kiye aur chillaya,
"Mere liye apnaa nikaalo, Shilpa.... apne yaar ke liye.... Mere liye nikalo..." aur tezi se ungliyan chalayi. Maa tharatharana laga aur use rukne ki bheek maagne laga, lekin usne nahi ruka aur woh uski pakad mein convulse karne lagi.
"haai raaaam... hey bhagwaannnn... aaaaaaaahhhhhh ...... uuuiiiiiiimaaaaaaa ........ aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh ..... Vinod....... pleeeeease.... stooooop..... aaah.... aaahhhh..... Aaaaaahhhhhhh Vinod......oooyee maaa....." maa ki aankhein upar palt gayi aur usne apna jism zor zor se jhatke diye. Uncle ne uske pure orgasm ke dauran stroke karna jaari rakha aur tab ruka jab woh shaant ho gayi.
"Vinod ...." woh abhi bhi haanf rahi thi "tum toh jaadugar ho... tumhe pata hai aurat ko kaise khush karna hai....."
"Round two.... meri jaan ....."Uncle ne use phir se uthate hue kaha. Uske limbs abhi bhi uski strong pakad mein the.
"Bas karo Vinod.... aaahhhhhh" maa ne kaha, apni hips upar jhatakte hue, uski rock hard l@nd par wapas gir kar.
"Sssshhhh...... Bas enjoy karo jaan ......." uncle ne kaha, uske earlobe ko chumte hue.
"Vinod..... pleaaaaaseeeeeeeee ...... aaahhhh ...... aaaaahhhhhh ...... aaa " maa ne struggle karna band kar diya kyuki woh hil nahi payi. Uncle ne apna assault phir se shuru kar diya. Maa doosre orgasm ke kareeb thi. Uncle ek second ruka aur uska right haath apne haath mein le kar, "Aao milkar karein....mam". Uncle ne apni ungliyan uski ungliyon mein uljhadi aur uski salwar aur panties ko uski pussy lips ke beech mein dhaal diya. Maa ne uski l@nd par apni hips ko chhote circles mein ghumana shuru kar diya. Uska left haath uski left wrist ko pakde hue tha; usne use uske boobs par rakha aur massage karna shuru kar diya. Maa ke bangles ki aawaz aane lagi jab usne apni pussy par haath zor zor se chalaya.
"Aaaaaaaaaiiiiii ......... aaaahhhhhhhhh..... Vinooooooood ....... Main jhad rahi hun... Jhad rahi hun... Jhad rahi hun....." usne apni pussy chhod di aur dono haathon se apne boobs ko knead karna shuru kar diya. Uncle ne uski delicate genitals par kaam jaari rakha. Uske juices ab bah nikal rahe the. "Please stop.... Vinod... please.... aahhhh"
Uncle ne uski pussy chhod di aur use neeche aate hue use chumma diya.
"Aur chahiye, Shilpa.....?" uncle ne pucha, phir se uski pussy ki taraf haath badhate hue.
"Urrghhhh....." maa ne groan kiya aur dono haathon se apni pussy cover kar li.
"Aao na, Shilpi... last one...." usne apne haathon se uske haathon ko daba diya.
"Maine kaha nahi... Ab dard ho raha hai... oversensitive ho gayi hai...." maa ne request ki.
"Round three...... januu......" uncle ne kaha, jhatke se uske haathon ko uski pussy se hataya aur apne left haath mein secure kar liya. Maa zor zor se hilne lagi jab usne uske sensitive mound ko chhua. Usne uski lips ko panties aur salwar ke thin material ke through pull karne ki koshish ki. Maa uske touch se shudder kar gayi. Phir usne uski lips ko zor se daboya aur maa zor se chillayi. Uski toes curl ho gayi aur aankhein band. Usne phir se aisa kiya aur ab maa kaamp rahi thi aur aansuon mein thi.
"aaaaaaaiiiiiiii ........ uuuuhhhhhh..... Vinod bas karo....." Maa ne iss baar bheek maangi. Usne phir se massage karna shuru kiya aur kuch hi seconds mein maa phir se convulsions mein thi. Usne use iss baar chhod diya kyuki usne uski haalat samajh li.
Woh floor par gir gayi jab usne use chhod kar uski taangen khol di. Woh floor par tharatharayi aur apni taangen fold kar li, pet ke against press karti hue. Paanch minute baad, usne aankhein kholi, uncle ki taraf dekha aur kaha, "Tumne toh mujhe maar hi dala... Vinod ji." Uncle ne uske upar apne aap ko position diya aur uske hont apne honton se jakad liye. Maa ne kiss todа aur use bataya ki woh uske saath ruthless tha.
"Oh .... Main maafi chahta hun Shilpa... lekin main control nahi kar paya. Main tumhe chhune ka sapna pehle din se dekh raha tha."
"Sab mard ek jaise hain.... " maa ne kaha.
"Lekin kuch hi lucky hain... jaise main" uncle ne muskurate hue kaha.
"Zara dekhne to de janeman, itna juice kahan se nikal raha hai...?" uncle ne kaha, uski salwar neeche kheenchte hue.
"Nahi Vinod ji, abhi nahi... please" maa ne neeche haath badhakar use rokа, "Ajit kabhi bhi aa sakta hai."
"Aao na, Phir main chala jaunga Shilpa, promise. " uncle ne bheek maangi aur uska kameez upar kiya. Usne uski salwar ka knot kholne ki koshish ki lekin fail gaya.
"Kabhi aurat ke kapde nahi utare kya...?" maa ne muskurate hue pucha aur khud knot khol diya. Uncle ne uski salwar neeche kheenchi aur ghutnon tak chhod di. Maa ne apne haathon se chehra cover kiya aur sharmaane lagi..
"aaahh...... ati sundar...." usne kaha jab usne uski khoobsurat, toned thighs dekhi. Usne apni ungliyan uski panty ki waistband mein phansayi aur ek jhatke mein neeche kheench li. Maa ki saans andar atak gayi aur usne najren pher li. Uncle uske baal se coverd cunt ko dekh raha tha. Uska l@nd ab dard kar raha tha. Usne mehsoos kiya ki uski lips laal ho gayi thi uski ungliyon ki assault se jo uski delicate pussy lips par hui thi.
"Oh my god.... dekho maine tumhara kya haal kar diya..." usne exclaim kiya, uski pussy se kuch juices sip kiye aur unhe chatа. Maa ne apne elbows par khud ko uthaya aur apni laal pussy lips ko dekha aur naughtily kaha, "Use dekho Vinod... Woh ab ro rahi hai... use sorry kaho."
Uncle ne hint le liya aur apna sir neeche kiya kuch juices chatne ke liye. Maa cheekh uthi jab usne apni neeche wale lips ko apni zubaan se chatna shuru kiya. Usne uski pussy hair ko ek jhatke se kheenchа, "Mujhe yeh pasand nahi... darling... ", ek aur pull diya, iss baar zor se. Maa cheekhi aur uska sir dhakel kar door kiya aur latakti salwar ko pakade hue khadi ho gayi. Woh bathroom mein chali gayi aur uncle uske piche-piche gaya. Mujhe ehsaas hua ki mera wahan koi camera nahi laga tha aur main maa ko us situation mein uske saath nahi chhodna chahta tha. Asal mein, main koi bhi action miss nahi karna chahta tha. Maine saare connections band kiye aur uncle ke flat se nikal gaya. Main niche aaya aur darwaza khatkhataya. Do-teen minute baad uncle ne darwaza khola. Main andar gaya aur use pucha din kaisa tha, apna bag couch par rakhte hue. Woh mujhe dekh kar khush nahi tha.
"Lagta hai busy aur thakaan bhara din tha, uncle...?" Maine maa ka dupatta floor se uthate hue kaha.
"Theek hai Ajit, main ja raha hun.... bye" woh bina mujhe dekhe chala gaya. Maa abhi bhi bathroom mein thi. Poori shaam, maa apna chehra mujhse chupati rahi.
Bathroom se bahar aate hi maa ne Vinod uncle ki taraf ek aisi nazar daali, jaise koi shikaari apne shikaar ko nishana bana raha ho. Uske honton par ek halki si, nakli muskurahat thi.
"Lagta toh nahi hai aap poora kaam karwa paayenge, Vinod ji," maa ne taana maarte hue kaha, apni kamar par haath rakh kar. Main camera ke through dekh raha tha, aur mera dil tez dhadakne laga. Maa ki aawaz mein ek ajeeb sa jadu tha—ek taraf toh woh use beizzati kar rahi thi, dusri taraf use apni taraf kheenchna chahti thi.
Uncle ne maa ki gaand ko dekhte hue kaha, "Time toh lagega hi, Shilpa ji... aapke itne bade jo hain... kamre." Usne "bade" shabd ko aise kheecha, jaise koi double meaning ho. Uski nazar maa ke pichhe se hatt hi nahi rahi thi.
Maine apna l@nd adjust kiya, jo ki tight ho raha tha. Yeh dekhna ki meri maa kisi aur mard ke saath aise khel khel rahi hai, mujhe ek ajeeb si garmi de raha tha.
"Toh phir kya? Haar maan jaayenge?" maa ne cheekh kar kaha, apni aankhein jhuka kar. "Aap kuch kar toh nahi rahe, bas dekh hi rahe hain."
Uncle ka chehra laal ho gaya. Woh clearly frustrate ho raha tha. "Main kar raha hun, Shilpa ji. Aap khud dekh lijiye." Usne jhatke se sofa uthaya aur use ek taraf kiya.
Maa muskura di. "Wah! Ek sofa hata diya. Ab baaki ka poora ghar saaf kar doge?"
Uncle ne gusse se apna shirt ka button khola. "Aap chahiye toh main poora ghar akele saaf kar doon, Shilpa."
Maa ne apna haath dheere se kheencha. "Chaliye, main aapko dikhati hun bathroomsaaf karna hai."
Woh dono bathroom ki taraf chal diye. Main apna camera angle change kiya taki woh saaf dikhai de.
"Kya aap har aurat ko aise dekhte hain, Vinod ji?" maa ne achanak pucha, apni nazar samaan par jamaye hue.
Uncle ne gehri saans bhari. "Aap jaise khoobsurat aurat ko dekh kar koi kaise apni nazar hataye, Shilpa?"
Maa muskura di. "Aap bahut confidence se baat karte hain. Lekin shayad kaam kam hi karte hain."
Woh dono bathroom ki taraf gaye. Maa ne darwaza khola aur andar jhanki.
"Yeh toh bahut ganda hai," usne kaha, naak bhaukte hue. "Aap isse saaf kar sakte hain?"
Uncle ne haan mein sar hila diya. "Koi baat nahi. Main kar doonga."
Maa bathroom mein gayi aur uncle ke liye jagah banayi. "Yeh lo, cleaner aur brush."
Uncle ne woh cheezein li, lekin uski nazar maa par thi, jo choti si bathroom mein uske bilkul paas khadi thi.
"Kya aap thoda peeche hat sakti hain, Shilpa ji?" uncle ne pucha. "Yahan jagah bahut kam hai."
Maa ne uski taraf dekha, ek teasing smile ke saath. "Kyun? Aapko jagah chahiye? Aapke itne bade badan ke liye?"
Mera dil dhadakne laga. Yeh kya ho raha hai? Maa itni bold kaise ho gayi? Woh toh hamesha itni sanskari rehti thi... aaj toh jaise koi aurat hi hai.
Uncle ne aage badhkar maa ko pakad liya, uska bada haath maa ki kamar par tha. "Tum kahaan ja rahi ho, Shilpa?" usne kaha, uski aawaz gehri aur possessive.
Maa ne aankhein band kar li, jaise woh enjoy kar rahi ho. "Kaam kijiye na, Vinod ji..." lekin uski aawaz mein koi resistance nahi thi. Woh bilkul still khadi thi.
"Aapko jagah chahiye na?" maa ne phir kaha, apni aawaaz mein ek ajeeb sa laraz ke saath. "Woh toh main khud bana lungi..."
Usne apna l@nd maa ki gaand par salwar ke oopar se press kiya. Main dekh sakta tha camera se... maa ne kuch react nahi kiya... woh ek dam niche jhuk gayi jaise kuch aur uthane ke liye.
Uncle ne maa ki kamar par haath rakha aur uska kurta oopar karne ki koshish ki. Salwar ko kheenchne ki position mein aa gaya. Nada tight tha toh khicha nahi... par uski ungliyan maa ki kamar ki narm skin ko chhu rahi thi.
Maa ek dam brush uthayi aur wapas seedhi ho gayi. "Yeh lo, yeh toh yahin pada tha..." usne brush uncle ki taraf badhate hue kaha. "Aapka dhyaan lag nahi raha kaam pe lagta hai..."
Uncle ka l@nd maa ke khade hone se kuch hadd tak uski gaand ke cheeks ke beech aa chuka tha. Woh ek dam palta aur maa ne brush diya.
Aur phir maa ne uncle se kuch aisa kaha jo sunkar mera khoon freeze ho gaya...
"Kya aap meri chaddi utaar denge?"
Uncle ek dam khush ho gaye, jaise use koi bahut bada mauka mil gaya ho.
Woh maa ki salwar ko niche karne laga, uski ungliyan nada ko kholne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Maa bathroom mein uncle ke peeche hue, ek khoonti par apni gili chaddi sookh rahi thi. Usne ek ishara kiya aur boli, "Are woh wali, Vinod ji..."
Uncle kaise-taise chaddi maa ko di, jise lekar maa wahaan se chali gayi. Main dekh sakta tha ki uncle ka l@nd ab bilkul tight tha, uski pants mein clear outline dikh rahi thi.
Jab maa wapas aayi, usne andar jhanka. "Wah! Bahut accha kaam kiya hai aapne."
Uncle ne garv se apna seena chauraya. "Main keh raha tha na, main kaam karta hun."
Maa uske paas gayi. "Aapko koi award chahiye?" usne cheekh kar pucha.
Uncle ne maa ki taraf dekha, uski aankhein gehri ho gayi. "Haan... ek award."
Maa ne uski taraf dekha, phir dheere se muskura di. "Pehle poora ghar toh saaf ho jaane dijiye."
Woh dono hall mein wapas aaye. Maa ne sofa par baith kar aaraam kiya, aur uncle bhi uske saamne baith gaya.
Maa kahaa, "Chaliye, ab lunch banate hain. Aap bhi yahan kha lijiye."
Uncle ki aankhein khushiy se chamak uthi. "Bilkul. Main aapki madad karta hun."
Maa ne haan mein sar hila diya aur woh dono kitchen ki taraf chal diye.
Lunch banate waqt, maa ne fir se uncle ko tease karna shuru kar diya. Woh intentionally uske paas aati, use chhooti, aur phir acting karti jaise kuch hua hi nahi.
"Yeh lo, pyaaz kaat lijiye," maa ne kaha, uncle ko knife dete hue.
Uncle ne pyaaz kaatna shuru kiya, lekin uski nazar baar-baar maa par thi, jo stove par khana bana rahi thi.
Pyaaz kaatne ke baad, Vinod uncle ne knife sink par rakhi aur maa ki taraf mudha. Maa stove par khana pakane mein busy thi, lekin main dekh sakta tha camera ke through ki unki kaya-bhasha tight thi, jaise woh kisi cheez ka intezaar kar rahi hain.
Uncle dheere se maa ke peeche pahuncha. Pehle toh woh sirf khaad banane ka natak karta raha, lekin phir... uska bada haath maa ki kamar par aa gaya. Maa ne ek light si aah bhari, lekin hila nahi. Woh apna kaam karti rahi, jaise kuch hua hi nahi ho.
Fir uncle ne apna chehra maa ki gardan ke paas kiya. Usne apne honton se maa ki neck ko chhua. Ek light, geela chhuaav... jaise koi pen se likh raha ho. Maa ki saans ekdum ruk si gayi. Main dekh sakta tha ki unki ungliyan stove ke handle par tight ho gayi. Woh react nahi kar rahi thi... bilkul bhi nahi. Na toh unhone use dhakka diya, na hi kuch kaha. Bas... still khadi rahi, jaise koi statue. Sirf unki chhati tez-tez upar neeche ho rahi thi, jo bata rahi thi ki andar kya toofan chal raha hai.
Kyun nahi hila rahi woh? Mera dimaag chillaya. Kyun bardaasht kar rahi hai? Kya woh actually enjoy kar rahi hai?
Mera apna l@nd, jo thanda ho gaya tha, phir se tight hone laga. Yeh dekhna ki meri maa kisi aur mard ke chhune par itni bebas hai... ek ajeeb si garmi mere shareer mein fail gayi.
Thodi der baad, jaise koi spell toot gaya, maa ne apna aap ko sambhala. "Aap... aap dalenge ya main hi daalun..." unki aawaz thodi kaanp rahi thi, lekin woh control karne ki koshish kar rahi thi.
Uncle ekdum shock ho gaya, jaise use umeed hi nahi thi ki maa kuch bolegi. Woh kuch bolne hi wala tha...
...ki maa ne aage badhkar kaha, "...khana bartan mein." Aur phir, achanak se, woh hans padi. Ek saaf, sundar, lekin clearly teasing hansi. Jaise woh uncle ko confuse karna chahti ho.
Usne cooking ka casrol uthaya aur matate hue dining table ki taraf chal di. Uncle wahin khada reh gaya, bewakoofon ki tarah maa ko dekhte hue. Uska mooh khula ka khula reh gaya.
Maa dining table par plates set karne lagi. Woh ek plate uthakar table ke opposite end par rakhne ke liye jhuki. Usi pal, uncle ne mauka dekh liya.
Usne tezi se aage badhkar apna haath maa ki gaand par rakh diya. Bas itna hi nahi, usne zor se dabaa bhi diya. Itna zor se ki maa ka balance bigad gaya aur woh aage ko jhuk gayi, apne haathon se table par support lete hue.
"Aah!" maa ne ek cheekh nikali, dar ke maare. "Ek dum jaanwar ho...!"
Uncle ne kuch nahi kaha. Usne bas apna haath uthaya aur phir se maa ki gaand par mara... ek zor ka thappad. SMACK! Aawaz mere cameras tak aayi.
"Ouch!" maa ne chillaya, seedhi khadi hui. Unki aankhein gusse se chamak uthi, lekin woh gussa nakla tha... main dekh sakta tha. Chehre par dard ka bhaav tha, lekin aankhon mein... aankhon mein ek spark thi. Ek masala hua, excited spark.
Unhone uncle ko gusse se dekha aur boli, "Ab khaayenge bhi ya bas aise hi karte rahoge?"
Unki aawaz mein gussa tha, lekin ek lahwani bhi thi. Jaise woh actually puch rahi ho, na ki daant rahi ho.
Lunch ke waqt, dono ne kuch zyada baat nahi ki. Maa ne khana serve kiya, aur uncle ne shukriya ada kiya. Woh dono ek dusre ko dekhte rahe, aankhon hi aankhon mein kuch kehte hue. Hawa mein electricity bhari thi.
Jab lunch khatam ho gaya, maa ne kaha, "Ab aap aaraam kijiye. Main dishes saaf karti hun."
Uncle ne uthne ki koshish ki, "Main madad..."
"Nahi," maa ne kaha, apna haath utha kar. Uski aawaz firm thi, lekin uski aankhein narm thi. "Aapne bahut kaam kar liya. Aap aaraam kijiye."
Uncle baith gaya, lekin uski nazar maa par thi, jo dishes utha kar kitchen le ja rahi thi. Main dekh sakta tha ki uncle ka l@nd abhi bhi tight tha, uski pants ke andar clear outline dikh rahi thi. Woh clearly aroused tha, lekin confused bhi. Use samajh nahi aa raha tha ki maa kya chahti hai... kya woh use tease kar rahi hai ya actually mana kar rahi hai?
Maa kitchen mein dishes saaf kar rahi thi. Main dekh sakta tha ki woh bhi affect hui thi. Uski cheeks gulabi thi, aur uski saansen abhi bhi thodi tez thi. Woh baar-baar apne hont chaba rahi thi, jaise koi soch mein doobi hui ho.
Kya soch rahi hai woh? Mera khud ka dil tez dhadak raha tha. Kya woh uske saath jaana chahti hai? Kya woh actually... chahti hai?
Jab maa dishes saaf kar chuki, woh hall mein aayi. Uncle abhi bhi sofa par baitha tha, lekin ab woh relax nahi lag raha tha. Woh ek dum alert tha, jaise koi shikaari apne shikaar par nazar jamaye hue.
Maa ne uth kar kaha, "Main... main thodi der aaraam karti hun bedroom mein."
Uncle bhi uth khada hua. Uski aankhein chamak uthi. "Kya main aapke saath aa sakta hun?"
Maa ne uski taraf dekha. Ek lambi, gehri nazar... jaise woh uske andar jhaank rahi ho. Phir, dheere se, ek muskurahat uske honton par khel gayi. "Kya sone mein bhi madad karoge..." usne cheekh kar kaha, uski aawaz mein ek ajeeb sa laraz tha.
Uncle uthne hi wala tha... ki maa ne muh mod liya aur apne bedroom ki taraf chal di. Usne darwaza khola, andar gayi, aur... click... darwaza band kar diya.
Main dekh sakta tha camera se... uncle wahin khada reh gaya, darwaze ko dekhte hue. Uska chehra disappointment se bhara hua tha, lekin uski aankhon mein ek nayi determination thi. Jaise usne faisla kar liya ho.
Aur maa? Woh bedroom mein apne bed par leti hui thi. Main bedroom camera switch kiya. Uski aankhein band thi, lekin uske honton par ek halki si muskurahat thi. Uska seena tez-tez upar neeche ho raha tha. Woh kisi aur duniya mein khoi hui thi... ek aisi duniya jahan Vinod tha, aur woh thi, aur koi nahi.
Mera khud ka jism ajeeb sa garam ho gaya. Main sochne laga... kya hoga agle chapter mein? Kya maa use andar aane degi? Kya woh is khel ko aage badhayegi?
Maine apna laptop band kiya, lekin woh tasveerein meri aankhon ke saamne ghoomti rahi... maa ki gardan par uncle ke hont... maa ki gaand par uska haath... aur woh thappad...
Haan, khel ab bilkul alag level par pahunch gaya tha. Aur main... main iska sabse kareeb ka witness tha.
Rest ke ke baad dono hall mein thodi der ke liye the. Maa couch par baithi thi, aur uncle TV table saaf kar chuke the. Uncle ne TV on kiya, aur 'Sheila ki Jawani' ka gaana chalne laga.
"She's f*cking sexy..." uncle ne dheere se kaha, lekin itna dheere ki maa sun payein.
Maa ke chehre par surprise aaya, mujhe ek jalan dikhayi di, maa ki ankho me, lekin phir ek naughty smile khel gayi. Main dekh sakta tha ki woh kuch soch rahi thi... kuch dangerous.
Achanak woh uthi aur TV ke saamne ja kar khadi ho gayi, uncle aur TV ke beech. Unhone apna dupatta utara aur uncle ki taraf fek diya. Phir woh apna badan hilana shuru kar diya, bilkul Sheila ki tarah.
Mere muh se aah nikal gayi. Maa... meri sanskari maa... aise naach rahi thi? Woh apne boobs hila rahi thi, apni hips ghumaa rahi thi, aur uncle ko aise dekh rahi thi jaise koi item girl apne fan ko tease kar rahi ho. Uncle ki aankhein faad kar dekh rahe the, unka muh khula ka khula reh gaya.
Uncle ne kuch der dekha aur fe TV band kar diya aur couch par wapas baith gaye. Maa apna dupatta uthane ke liye jhuki, jo uncle ki god me gira tha. Jaise hi unhone dupatta pakadna chaaha, uncle ne bhi dupatta kheecha, Uncle ne bhi kheecha,
Jis se Maa ne balance kho diya aur sidhi uncle ki god mein gir gayi.
Time tham sa gaya. Maa uncle ki god mein thi, unka chehra shock se bhara hua. Uncle ne dheere se maa ka chehra apni taraf ghumaaya, unke baalon ko side kiya, aur apne hont chatte hue...
"Mujhe dekhо, Shilpa..."
Usne aankhon se hi pooch liya ki kya woh aage badh sakta hai. Maa ne apni aankhein band kar li, jaise intezaar kar rahi ho. Uncle ne mauka dekha aur apni zubaan nikaal kar maa ki chin ko chat liya.
Maa ki saans andar hi atak gayi. Woh kuch bol nahi payi, bas intezaar karti rahi.
"Tumhare hont... kitne raseele hain, Shilpa..." uncle ne fisfisaya.
Maa ne aankhein kholi, "Ohhhhh, Vinod...? Mere oppar wale... na?"
Donon muskura diye. Uncle ne phir se apni zubaan nikaali aur iss baar chin se lekar aankh ke kone tak lamba sa lick maara. Maa ka poora jism tharathara gaya. Poori room mein silence chaa gaya.
Uncle ne maa ke neeche wale hont ko chatа. Maa ki saans tez ho gayi. Phir usne dono honton ko ek saath chat kar geela kar diya. Maa ne aankhein kholi aur uncle ki aankhon mein dekhkar apne hont sukha liye. Uncle ne phir se chatа, phir se geela kiya. Maa ne phir se sukha liye.
Yeh dekhkar uncle ne jab phir se chatne ke liye zubaan nikaali, toh maa ne apne hont alag kiye aur apni zubaan bahar nikal di. Dono ki zubaanen mili, aur maa ka jism ek jhatke se hil gaya. Yeh ekdum erotic scene tha. Maa poori tarah turned on ho chuki thi.
Uncle ne agle das minute tak apni zubaan se maa ke muh ka andar tak explore kiya. Maa ne bhi jawab diya, uncle ke hont sukha kar.
Phir achanak maa uski god se koodi aur khidki ki taraf bhaagi. Uncle confused the. Lekin maa ne bahar dekha, phir khidki band ki aur curtains kheench diye. Uncle ko samajh aa gaya. Usne apne aap ko couch par adjust kiya.
Maa wapas aayi aur uski god mein baith gayi, lekin is baar peeche ki taraf. Uncle ne apna baaya haath aage badhaya aur maa ke left boob ko pakad liya, kameez ke upar se hi. Apna right haath uski thigh par rakha. Usne uski nipple pinch karne ki koshish ki lekin andar bra thi.
Wo apna haath maa ki kurti andar le gaya. Ab woh uski navel par apni ungliyon se circles bana raha tha. Woh upar gaya aur uske boobs ko bra ke upar se mehsoos kiya. Usne bra ke hooks khol diye aur bra neeche kheench li. Pehli baar woh seedhe uske boobs ko chhu raha tha. Uski skin itni soft aur delicate thi.
Uncle ko rough aur hardcore s*x pasand tha. Usne socha ki yeh nazuk aurat uski assault nahi sah payegi. Usne dono nipples apni ungliyon mein liye aur dheere-dheere roll aur pull karne laga. Maa toh jannat mein pahunch gayi. Uncle ne apni iccha ko control kiya taki zor se pinch na kare.
"Tum ktini soft ho, Shilpa..." uncle ne kaha, uske nipples ki pooja karte hue. "Tum chai toh rok sakti ho...."
Maa baat karne ke mood mein nahi thi. Usne apne haath uncle ke haathon par rakhe, kapdon ke upar se.
"Rona band karo, Vinod. Dikhao kitna dam hai.... tujh me.... meri ashiq," maa ne use challenge kiya.
"Theek hai, Meri jaan... bas socha ek mauka de dun..." uncle apni baat poori nahi kar paya kyuki maa ne uske hont apne honton se jakad liye... uncle ne ab zor se nipples pull karne shuru kiye, beech mein pinch karte hue. Maa ne kiss todа aur dard se tehelne lagi. Woh uthna chahti thi lekin uncle ne apni taangon se uski taangen jakad li.
Usne apna ek haath neehe badhaya uski private area ki taraf, jahan abhi tak koi nahi pahuncha tha. Usne uski salwar ke andar haath daalne ki koshish ki lekin lace tightly bandi hui thi. Toh usne salwar ke upar se haath chalaya. Usne dheere se uski thigh ke andar wale hisse ko chhua. Maa ki saans andar atak gayi, chehre par ek sensual expression ke saath. Woh uske touch se itni hil gayi ki hil bhi nahi payi. Usne kuch der tak uski thigh par haath phera, phir upar badhne laga. Uski ungliyan uski panty se coverd pussy tak pahunchi, jo uske juices se geeli thi.
"neeche wali honth bhi...... tumhare neeche wale... lips..... finally," uncle apna sapna poora kar raha tha. Maa ki saans phool gayi, woh kaamp rahi thi. Uncle ne us khoobsurat aurat ki choot ko stroke karna shuru kar diya, jiske sapne woh din se dekh raha tha.
Uska l@nd ab tak pants mein rock hard ho chuka tha aur maa seedhe usi par baithi thi. Usne tezi se stroke karna shuru kar diya. Uski pussy pleasure aur excitement se tingling kar rahi thi, is baat se ki ek anjaan aadmi use aisa kar raha tha. Maa ne uska haath hatane ki koshish ki lekin uncle ne uska haath thappad maara aur door phenk diya. Woh zor zor se karne laga. Maa ne phir se rokne ki koshish ki, uski saans tez ho gayi. Uncle ne uske dono haath ek haath mein jakad liye aur pussy massage karna shuru kar diya. Woh ek second ruka aur kuch fisfisaya. Usne haan mein sar hila diya. Phir usne apni taangon se uski taangen faila di, uski taangen khol kar. Mujhe pata tha ki woh apne pati ke alawa kisi aur mard se pehli baar orgasm ke kareeb thi. Usne uske haath aur taangen secure kiye aur chillaya,
"Mere liye apnaa nikaalo, Shilpa.... apne yaar ke liye.... Mere liye nikalo..." aur tezi se ungliyan chalayi. Maa tharatharana laga aur use rukne ki bheek maagne laga, lekin usne nahi ruka aur woh uski pakad mein convulse karne lagi.
"haai raaaam... hey bhagwaannnn... aaaaaaaahhhhhh ...... uuuiiiiiiimaaaaaaa ........ aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh ..... Vinod....... pleeeeease.... stooooop..... aaah.... aaahhhh..... Aaaaaahhhhhhh Vinod......oooyee maaa....." maa ki aankhein upar palt gayi aur usne apna jism zor zor se jhatke diye. Uncle ne uske pure orgasm ke dauran stroke karna jaari rakha aur tab ruka jab woh shaant ho gayi.
"Vinod ...." woh abhi bhi haanf rahi thi "tum toh jaadugar ho... tumhe pata hai aurat ko kaise khush karna hai....."
"Round two.... meri jaan ....."Uncle ne use phir se uthate hue kaha. Uske limbs abhi bhi uski strong pakad mein the.
"Bas karo Vinod.... aaahhhhhh" maa ne kaha, apni hips upar jhatakte hue, uski rock hard l@nd par wapas gir kar.
"Sssshhhh...... Bas enjoy karo jaan ......." uncle ne kaha, uske earlobe ko chumte hue.
"Vinod..... pleaaaaaseeeeeeeee ...... aaahhhh ...... aaaaahhhhhh ...... aaa " maa ne struggle karna band kar diya kyuki woh hil nahi payi. Uncle ne apna assault phir se shuru kar diya. Maa doosre orgasm ke kareeb thi. Uncle ek second ruka aur uska right haath apne haath mein le kar, "Aao milkar karein....mam". Uncle ne apni ungliyan uski ungliyon mein uljhadi aur uski salwar aur panties ko uski pussy lips ke beech mein dhaal diya. Maa ne uski l@nd par apni hips ko chhote circles mein ghumana shuru kar diya. Uska left haath uski left wrist ko pakde hue tha; usne use uske boobs par rakha aur massage karna shuru kar diya. Maa ke bangles ki aawaz aane lagi jab usne apni pussy par haath zor zor se chalaya.
"Aaaaaaaaaiiiiii ......... aaaahhhhhhhhh..... Vinooooooood ....... Main jhad rahi hun... Jhad rahi hun... Jhad rahi hun....." usne apni pussy chhod di aur dono haathon se apne boobs ko knead karna shuru kar diya. Uncle ne uski delicate genitals par kaam jaari rakha. Uske juices ab bah nikal rahe the. "Please stop.... Vinod... please.... aahhhh"
Uncle ne uski pussy chhod di aur use neeche aate hue use chumma diya.
"Aur chahiye, Shilpa.....?" uncle ne pucha, phir se uski pussy ki taraf haath badhate hue.
"Urrghhhh....." maa ne groan kiya aur dono haathon se apni pussy cover kar li.
"Aao na, Shilpi... last one...." usne apne haathon se uske haathon ko daba diya.
"Maine kaha nahi... Ab dard ho raha hai... oversensitive ho gayi hai...." maa ne request ki.
"Round three...... januu......" uncle ne kaha, jhatke se uske haathon ko uski pussy se hataya aur apne left haath mein secure kar liya. Maa zor zor se hilne lagi jab usne uske sensitive mound ko chhua. Usne uski lips ko panties aur salwar ke thin material ke through pull karne ki koshish ki. Maa uske touch se shudder kar gayi. Phir usne uski lips ko zor se daboya aur maa zor se chillayi. Uski toes curl ho gayi aur aankhein band. Usne phir se aisa kiya aur ab maa kaamp rahi thi aur aansuon mein thi.
"aaaaaaaiiiiiiii ........ uuuuhhhhhh..... Vinod bas karo....." Maa ne iss baar bheek maangi. Usne phir se massage karna shuru kiya aur kuch hi seconds mein maa phir se convulsions mein thi. Usne use iss baar chhod diya kyuki usne uski haalat samajh li.
Woh floor par gir gayi jab usne use chhod kar uski taangen khol di. Woh floor par tharatharayi aur apni taangen fold kar li, pet ke against press karti hue. Paanch minute baad, usne aankhein kholi, uncle ki taraf dekha aur kaha, "Tumne toh mujhe maar hi dala... Vinod ji." Uncle ne uske upar apne aap ko position diya aur uske hont apne honton se jakad liye. Maa ne kiss todа aur use bataya ki woh uske saath ruthless tha.
"Oh .... Main maafi chahta hun Shilpa... lekin main control nahi kar paya. Main tumhe chhune ka sapna pehle din se dekh raha tha."
"Sab mard ek jaise hain.... " maa ne kaha.
"Lekin kuch hi lucky hain... jaise main" uncle ne muskurate hue kaha.
"Zara dekhne to de janeman, itna juice kahan se nikal raha hai...?" uncle ne kaha, uski salwar neeche kheenchte hue.
"Nahi Vinod ji, abhi nahi... please" maa ne neeche haath badhakar use rokа, "Ajit kabhi bhi aa sakta hai."
"Aao na, Phir main chala jaunga Shilpa, promise. " uncle ne bheek maangi aur uska kameez upar kiya. Usne uski salwar ka knot kholne ki koshish ki lekin fail gaya.
"Kabhi aurat ke kapde nahi utare kya...?" maa ne muskurate hue pucha aur khud knot khol diya. Uncle ne uski salwar neeche kheenchi aur ghutnon tak chhod di. Maa ne apne haathon se chehra cover kiya aur sharmaane lagi..
"aaahh...... ati sundar...." usne kaha jab usne uski khoobsurat, toned thighs dekhi. Usne apni ungliyan uski panty ki waistband mein phansayi aur ek jhatke mein neeche kheench li. Maa ki saans andar atak gayi aur usne najren pher li. Uncle uske baal se coverd cunt ko dekh raha tha. Uska l@nd ab dard kar raha tha. Usne mehsoos kiya ki uski lips laal ho gayi thi uski ungliyon ki assault se jo uski delicate pussy lips par hui thi.
"Oh my god.... dekho maine tumhara kya haal kar diya..." usne exclaim kiya, uski pussy se kuch juices sip kiye aur unhe chatа. Maa ne apne elbows par khud ko uthaya aur apni laal pussy lips ko dekha aur naughtily kaha, "Use dekho Vinod... Woh ab ro rahi hai... use sorry kaho."
Uncle ne hint le liya aur apna sir neeche kiya kuch juices chatne ke liye. Maa cheekh uthi jab usne apni neeche wale lips ko apni zubaan se chatna shuru kiya. Usne uski pussy hair ko ek jhatke se kheenchа, "Mujhe yeh pasand nahi... darling... ", ek aur pull diya, iss baar zor se. Maa cheekhi aur uska sir dhakel kar door kiya aur latakti salwar ko pakade hue khadi ho gayi. Woh bathroom mein chali gayi aur uncle uske piche-piche gaya. Mujhe ehsaas hua ki mera wahan koi camera nahi laga tha aur main maa ko us situation mein uske saath nahi chhodna chahta tha. Asal mein, main koi bhi action miss nahi karna chahta tha. Maine saare connections band kiye aur uncle ke flat se nikal gaya. Main niche aaya aur darwaza khatkhataya. Do-teen minute baad uncle ne darwaza khola. Main andar gaya aur use pucha din kaisa tha, apna bag couch par rakhte hue. Woh mujhe dekh kar khush nahi tha.
"Lagta hai busy aur thakaan bhara din tha, uncle...?" Maine maa ka dupatta floor se uthate hue kaha.
"Theek hai Ajit, main ja raha hun.... bye" woh bina mujhe dekhe chala gaya. Maa abhi bhi bathroom mein thi. Poori shaam, maa apna chehra mujhse chupati rahi.
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