14-12-2025, 01:04 AM
Usne apne lund se haath hataya aur ek bhookhe shikaari ki tarah bed ke paayti (foot of the bed) ki taraf badha. Ammi wahaan leti hui theen, unka gora, nanga seena (chest) tezi se saans le raha tha, aur neeche wo bhaari 'Ivory Lehenga' phaila hua tha.
Vishal ne bina koi waqt ganwaye, Ammi ke dono ghutnon (knees) ko apne bade-bade haathon mein jakad liya.
"Khush qismat ho Aisha..." usne Ammi ki aankhon mein dekhte hue kaha, "ki aaj tumhe ek asli mard mila hai."
Yeh keh kar usne ek jhatke se Ammi ki taangein (legs) alag kar deen.
Bhaari lehenge ka ghera dono taraf phail gaya. Ammi ne koi virodh nahi kiya, balki unhone khud apni heels ko bed par ragadte hue apne pair aur chaude kar diye, use jagah dene ke liye.
Main almari se seedha dekh raha tha. Mere saamne meri Maa ki taangein khul gayi theen. Vishal ne bed par ghutna tika diya.
Wo ab Ammi ki dono taango ke beech mein aa gaya tha. Uska vishalkaay, nanga jism unke upar haavi ho raha tha.
Usne jhuk kar apne haath Ammi ki thighs par rakhe aur unhein aur zor se phaila diya (spread them wider).
"Poora kholo..." Vishal ne hukm diya. "Aaj main tumhare andar wahaan tak jaunga jahaan tak koi nahi gaya."
Vishal ne sabse pehle jhuk kar unke Lehenge ke naade (drawstring) ko pakda. Uski ungliyan unki nabhi ke paas gumi hui theen.
Ek halka sa kheenchaav... aur wo gaanth khul gayi.
Ammi ne apni kamar ko bed se thoda upar uthaya taaki wo kapda nikal sake. Vishal ne bade hi pyaar aur aaram se us bhaari-bharkam lehenge ko pakda aur use neeche kheenchna shuru kiya.
Wo mehnga designer lehenga unki chikni kamar se phisla... unke bhare hue hips se neeche utra... aur unki gori taango se hota hua bed ke neeche ja gira.
Aur jaise hi wo parda hata... wahaan ka nazaara mere saamne khul gaya.
Ammi ne neeche 'Maroon Satin Panties' pehni hui theen.
Wo wahi chamakdaar, gehra laal rang tha jo unki bra ka tha. Wo satin ka chota sa kapda unke gore jism par behad erotic lag raha tha. Wo panty tight thi, aur unke 'V-shape' area par bilkul kasi hui thi, unke khaas hisse (mound) ko badi khoobsurati se highlight kar rahi thi.
Vishal ki bhookhi nazrein uss maroon kapde par atak gayin.
Wo unke pairon ke beech jhuka.
Usne sabse pehle Ammi ki nangi, makhan jaisi gori thighs (jaanghon) par apne geele honth rakhe.
Mwah...
Usne wahaan kiss kiya, jisse Ammi machal gayin.
Phir Vishal ne apna chehra aage badhaya aur seedha unki panties ke upar se unki chut par rakh diya.
Usne us satin ke kapde ke upar se hi unhein kiss kiya. Uski garam saansein kapde ko cheerte hue Ammi ki skin tak pahunch rahi hongi. Usne apna naak wahaan ragada, unki khushboo ko soonghte hue.
"Aahhh... Vishal..." Ammi ne sisakte hue apni kamar hawa mein utha di (arched her hips), wo uske sparsh ke liye tadap rahi theen.
Vishal ne apna sarr uthaya. Uski aankhon mein ab inteha ki hawas thi.
Usne apne dono haathon ki ungliyan 'hook' banakar panty ke dono taraf waistband (elastic) mein phansa dee.
Ammi ne use ishara diya, aur apni hips ko dobara hawa mein uthaya.
Vishal ne dheere-dheere... behad sensually... us aakhri kapde ko neeche kheenchna shuru kiya.
Wo maroon satin panty unki kamar se phisli... unke gol, bhare hue hips se neeche utri... aur unki thighs tak aa gayi.
Vishal ne use poora neeche kheencha aur unke pairon se nikaal kar hawa mein uchhaal diya.
Ab... meri Maa... Ammi... mere aur Vishal ke saamne... bed par poori tarah se Nangi leti hui theen.
Unke jism par ab ek dhaga bhi nahi tha.
Uss pal kamre mein jo sannata tha, wo kisi toofan se pehle ki shanti jaisa tha.
Vishal bed par ghutnon ke bal baitha tha, unke pairon ke beech. Jab wo aakhri parda (panty) hata, toh uske munh se awaaz hi gayab ho gayi.
Uski aankhein Ammi ke nange jism par aise ghoom rahi theen jaise koi bhookha insaan 'Chappan Bhog' dekh raha ho. Uski nazar unke gore, bhare hue breasts se hoti hui, unke sapaat pet aur gehri nabhi par gayi, aur aakhir mein... unki taango ke beech unki chut par atak gayi.
Wahaan... Ammi bilkul saaf (clean-shaven) theen. Ek bhi baal nahi tha. Wo jagah bilkul chikni, gori aur maasoom lag rahi thi. Uka wo 'Gulaabi Phool' (pink folds) halka sa khula hua tha aur chamak raha tha-wetness (geelepan) ki wajah se.
Vishal ne ek lambi, hawas-bhari saans li.
"Haaye...." usne madhoshi mein kaha. "Bilkul chikni... bilkul saaf... Mere liye taiyaar hokar aayi ho na?"
Usne josh mein aakar apne dono haath Ammi ki nangi thighs par patak diye aur unhein zor se dabaya.
"Maa kasam Aisha... poori duniya dhoond li par tere jaisa 'Maal' kahin nahi mila. Tu upar se neeche tak... poora ka poora 'Nasha' hai."
Uska wo mota lund gusse mein aur bhi akad gaya Wo ab bardasht ke bahar ho chuka tha.
Main almari ke andhere mein pathar (stone) ban chuka tha.
Meri Maa... meri Ammi... jinhone mujhe janam diya tha... wo wahaan Vishal ke saamne bilkul nangi leti hui theen.
Maine unka chehra dekha-wo sharam se laal tha par aankhein khuli theen aur wo Vishal ke reaction ka maza le rahi theen.
Lekin meri nazar... meri nazar baar-baar neeche fisal rahi thi.
Maine porn to bahut dekhe the party aaj tak kisi aurat ko real life mein pura nanga nahi dekha tha. Aur pehli baar main apni Maa ko dekh raha tha.
Mujhe ghinn bhi aayi aur ek ajeeb si jalan (jealousy) bhi hui. Meri 'Pakiza Maa' ki image mere dimaag mein choor-choor ho gayi. Wo sirf ek 'Aurat' reh gayi theen.
Vishal bed par Ammi ki tangon ke beech ghutno ke bal aage badha. Uska wo mota, 'uncut' supada Ammi ki geeli 'chut' ke muhane (opening) par touch ho raha tha.
Usne apne hath se apne lund ko pakda aur Ammi ku chut par thapthapane laga. Fir apne lund ko unki chut par set kiya aur dhakka lagane hi wala tha ki Ammi ne achanak apna haath beech mein daal diya aur Vishal ke chest par panja rakh kar use rok diya.
"Ruko!"
Vishal, ye dekh kar, buri tarah chidh gaya. Uski aankhein gusse aur frustration se laal ho gayin.
"Kya hai ab?" Vishal gusse mein gurraya, uska tana hua lund abhi bhi Ammi ki entry par thokar maar raha tha. "Ab kyon rok rahi ho?"
"Condom," Ammi ne haanpte hue kaha. Unki nazrein uske laude par hi theen. "Bina protection ke nahi, Vishal. Risk nahi le sakti."
Vishal ne ek gandi gaali di. "Bhenchod... Mere pass nahi hai. "
Ammi ne ek pal ke liye usse ghoora, phir unhone apna haath badhaya aur bed ke side mein pade apne uss 'Gold-work waale Clutch' ko kheencha.
Mera dimaag sunn ho gaya. Meri Ammi... shaadi ke function mein... apne purse mein condom lekar ghoom rahi theen?
Unhone jaldi se clutch ki zip kholi. Andar makeup ke saamaan ke beech se unhone ek chamakta hua Silver Packet nikala.
Ammi ne wo packet Vishal ki taraf badha diya. "Lo... ise pehno."
Vishal ne wo packet jhatak kar unke haath se liya aur bola- “ Abey tu….condom le kar ghumti hai purse mein??”
Yeh sawal mujhe bhi ho raha tha.
Ammi ke chehre par sharam ki ek lakheer bhi nahi aayi. Ulta, unhone apni bikhri hui lato (hair strands) ko kaan ke peeche karte hue ek behaya (shameless) aur confident muskurahat di.
Unhone apni nangi taangein thodi aur faila di aur bade hi thande dimaag se jawaab diya:
"Tum mardon ka kya bharosa Vishal? Jab tumhari 'garmi' chadhti hai, toh tumhein aage-peeche ka kuch hosh kahan rehta hai? Bas ghusne ki jaldi hoti hai."
Unhone apni ungli se Vishal ke chest par halka sa tap kiya.
"Agar main ye na laati, toh abhi humein rukna padta na? " Unhone apni nashiili aankhein Vishal ki aankhon mein daal kar kaha.
“ Nahi to ..” Vishal ne apne daanton (teeth) se packet ka kona phaada aur use thookte hue bola - “Rukta kyun ? Aaj to tujhe har haal me chodna hi tha.”
Andar se usne rubber ka chhalla (ring) nikala.
Vishal ne apne baayein haath se apne lund ki Foreskin ko peeche kheencha.Jaise hi skin peeche gayi, uska 'Laal, Chikna Top' (Glans) poori tarah expose ho gaya aur chamakne laga.
Usne condom ko uske 'Tip' par rakha.
Aur phir apne doosre haath se use neeche roll karna shuru kiya.
Srrppp...
“Exactly…..mujhe pata tha aaj aap rukne Wale nahi ho….isliye condom lana pada….kahin aap nahi laye to….aur dekhiye hua bhi yahi na….” Ammi Vishal ko condom chadate dekhti hui boli.
Wo patla sa transparent rubber uske mote, nasoon-bhare (veiny) lund par chadhta chala gaya, uski khaal ko jakadte hue.
Yeh nazaara mere liye kisi sadme se kam nahi tha.
Meri Maa ne pehle se plan banaya hua tha. Unhein pata tha ki aaj wo chudne waali hain, isliye wo ghar se hi condom lekar nikli theen.
Unka wo 'bholi-bhali, izzatdaar aurat' waala naqaab mere saamne poori tarah jal kar raakh ho gaya tha.
Vishal ne condom poora jad (base) tak roll kar diya. Ab uska auzaar 'safe' tha aur chamak raha tha.
"Khush?" Vishal ne packet phenkte hue poocha.
Ammi ne muskurate hue apni taangein aur chaudi kar deen.
"Bohot," unhone apni thighs par haath pherte hue kaha. "
Vishal ne bina koi waqt ganwaye, Ammi ke dono ghutnon (knees) ko apne bade-bade haathon mein jakad liya.
"Khush qismat ho Aisha..." usne Ammi ki aankhon mein dekhte hue kaha, "ki aaj tumhe ek asli mard mila hai."
Yeh keh kar usne ek jhatke se Ammi ki taangein (legs) alag kar deen.
Bhaari lehenge ka ghera dono taraf phail gaya. Ammi ne koi virodh nahi kiya, balki unhone khud apni heels ko bed par ragadte hue apne pair aur chaude kar diye, use jagah dene ke liye.
Main almari se seedha dekh raha tha. Mere saamne meri Maa ki taangein khul gayi theen. Vishal ne bed par ghutna tika diya.
Wo ab Ammi ki dono taango ke beech mein aa gaya tha. Uska vishalkaay, nanga jism unke upar haavi ho raha tha.
Usne jhuk kar apne haath Ammi ki thighs par rakhe aur unhein aur zor se phaila diya (spread them wider).
"Poora kholo..." Vishal ne hukm diya. "Aaj main tumhare andar wahaan tak jaunga jahaan tak koi nahi gaya."
Vishal ne sabse pehle jhuk kar unke Lehenge ke naade (drawstring) ko pakda. Uski ungliyan unki nabhi ke paas gumi hui theen.
Ek halka sa kheenchaav... aur wo gaanth khul gayi.
Ammi ne apni kamar ko bed se thoda upar uthaya taaki wo kapda nikal sake. Vishal ne bade hi pyaar aur aaram se us bhaari-bharkam lehenge ko pakda aur use neeche kheenchna shuru kiya.
Wo mehnga designer lehenga unki chikni kamar se phisla... unke bhare hue hips se neeche utra... aur unki gori taango se hota hua bed ke neeche ja gira.
Aur jaise hi wo parda hata... wahaan ka nazaara mere saamne khul gaya.
Ammi ne neeche 'Maroon Satin Panties' pehni hui theen.
Wo wahi chamakdaar, gehra laal rang tha jo unki bra ka tha. Wo satin ka chota sa kapda unke gore jism par behad erotic lag raha tha. Wo panty tight thi, aur unke 'V-shape' area par bilkul kasi hui thi, unke khaas hisse (mound) ko badi khoobsurati se highlight kar rahi thi.
Vishal ki bhookhi nazrein uss maroon kapde par atak gayin.
Wo unke pairon ke beech jhuka.
Usne sabse pehle Ammi ki nangi, makhan jaisi gori thighs (jaanghon) par apne geele honth rakhe.
Mwah...
Usne wahaan kiss kiya, jisse Ammi machal gayin.
Phir Vishal ne apna chehra aage badhaya aur seedha unki panties ke upar se unki chut par rakh diya.
Usne us satin ke kapde ke upar se hi unhein kiss kiya. Uski garam saansein kapde ko cheerte hue Ammi ki skin tak pahunch rahi hongi. Usne apna naak wahaan ragada, unki khushboo ko soonghte hue.
"Aahhh... Vishal..." Ammi ne sisakte hue apni kamar hawa mein utha di (arched her hips), wo uske sparsh ke liye tadap rahi theen.
Vishal ne apna sarr uthaya. Uski aankhon mein ab inteha ki hawas thi.
Usne apne dono haathon ki ungliyan 'hook' banakar panty ke dono taraf waistband (elastic) mein phansa dee.
Ammi ne use ishara diya, aur apni hips ko dobara hawa mein uthaya.
Vishal ne dheere-dheere... behad sensually... us aakhri kapde ko neeche kheenchna shuru kiya.
Wo maroon satin panty unki kamar se phisli... unke gol, bhare hue hips se neeche utri... aur unki thighs tak aa gayi.
Vishal ne use poora neeche kheencha aur unke pairon se nikaal kar hawa mein uchhaal diya.
Ab... meri Maa... Ammi... mere aur Vishal ke saamne... bed par poori tarah se Nangi leti hui theen.
Unke jism par ab ek dhaga bhi nahi tha.
Uss pal kamre mein jo sannata tha, wo kisi toofan se pehle ki shanti jaisa tha.
Vishal bed par ghutnon ke bal baitha tha, unke pairon ke beech. Jab wo aakhri parda (panty) hata, toh uske munh se awaaz hi gayab ho gayi.
Uski aankhein Ammi ke nange jism par aise ghoom rahi theen jaise koi bhookha insaan 'Chappan Bhog' dekh raha ho. Uski nazar unke gore, bhare hue breasts se hoti hui, unke sapaat pet aur gehri nabhi par gayi, aur aakhir mein... unki taango ke beech unki chut par atak gayi.
Wahaan... Ammi bilkul saaf (clean-shaven) theen. Ek bhi baal nahi tha. Wo jagah bilkul chikni, gori aur maasoom lag rahi thi. Uka wo 'Gulaabi Phool' (pink folds) halka sa khula hua tha aur chamak raha tha-wetness (geelepan) ki wajah se.
Vishal ne ek lambi, hawas-bhari saans li.
"Haaye...." usne madhoshi mein kaha. "Bilkul chikni... bilkul saaf... Mere liye taiyaar hokar aayi ho na?"
Usne josh mein aakar apne dono haath Ammi ki nangi thighs par patak diye aur unhein zor se dabaya.
"Maa kasam Aisha... poori duniya dhoond li par tere jaisa 'Maal' kahin nahi mila. Tu upar se neeche tak... poora ka poora 'Nasha' hai."
Uska wo mota lund gusse mein aur bhi akad gaya Wo ab bardasht ke bahar ho chuka tha.
Main almari ke andhere mein pathar (stone) ban chuka tha.
Meri Maa... meri Ammi... jinhone mujhe janam diya tha... wo wahaan Vishal ke saamne bilkul nangi leti hui theen.
Maine unka chehra dekha-wo sharam se laal tha par aankhein khuli theen aur wo Vishal ke reaction ka maza le rahi theen.
Lekin meri nazar... meri nazar baar-baar neeche fisal rahi thi.
Maine porn to bahut dekhe the party aaj tak kisi aurat ko real life mein pura nanga nahi dekha tha. Aur pehli baar main apni Maa ko dekh raha tha.
Mujhe ghinn bhi aayi aur ek ajeeb si jalan (jealousy) bhi hui. Meri 'Pakiza Maa' ki image mere dimaag mein choor-choor ho gayi. Wo sirf ek 'Aurat' reh gayi theen.
Vishal bed par Ammi ki tangon ke beech ghutno ke bal aage badha. Uska wo mota, 'uncut' supada Ammi ki geeli 'chut' ke muhane (opening) par touch ho raha tha.
Usne apne hath se apne lund ko pakda aur Ammi ku chut par thapthapane laga. Fir apne lund ko unki chut par set kiya aur dhakka lagane hi wala tha ki Ammi ne achanak apna haath beech mein daal diya aur Vishal ke chest par panja rakh kar use rok diya.
"Ruko!"
Vishal, ye dekh kar, buri tarah chidh gaya. Uski aankhein gusse aur frustration se laal ho gayin.
"Kya hai ab?" Vishal gusse mein gurraya, uska tana hua lund abhi bhi Ammi ki entry par thokar maar raha tha. "Ab kyon rok rahi ho?"
"Condom," Ammi ne haanpte hue kaha. Unki nazrein uske laude par hi theen. "Bina protection ke nahi, Vishal. Risk nahi le sakti."
Vishal ne ek gandi gaali di. "Bhenchod... Mere pass nahi hai. "
Ammi ne ek pal ke liye usse ghoora, phir unhone apna haath badhaya aur bed ke side mein pade apne uss 'Gold-work waale Clutch' ko kheencha.
Mera dimaag sunn ho gaya. Meri Ammi... shaadi ke function mein... apne purse mein condom lekar ghoom rahi theen?
Unhone jaldi se clutch ki zip kholi. Andar makeup ke saamaan ke beech se unhone ek chamakta hua Silver Packet nikala.
Ammi ne wo packet Vishal ki taraf badha diya. "Lo... ise pehno."
Vishal ne wo packet jhatak kar unke haath se liya aur bola- “ Abey tu….condom le kar ghumti hai purse mein??”
Yeh sawal mujhe bhi ho raha tha.
Ammi ke chehre par sharam ki ek lakheer bhi nahi aayi. Ulta, unhone apni bikhri hui lato (hair strands) ko kaan ke peeche karte hue ek behaya (shameless) aur confident muskurahat di.
Unhone apni nangi taangein thodi aur faila di aur bade hi thande dimaag se jawaab diya:
"Tum mardon ka kya bharosa Vishal? Jab tumhari 'garmi' chadhti hai, toh tumhein aage-peeche ka kuch hosh kahan rehta hai? Bas ghusne ki jaldi hoti hai."
Unhone apni ungli se Vishal ke chest par halka sa tap kiya.
"Agar main ye na laati, toh abhi humein rukna padta na? " Unhone apni nashiili aankhein Vishal ki aankhon mein daal kar kaha.
“ Nahi to ..” Vishal ne apne daanton (teeth) se packet ka kona phaada aur use thookte hue bola - “Rukta kyun ? Aaj to tujhe har haal me chodna hi tha.”
Andar se usne rubber ka chhalla (ring) nikala.
Vishal ne apne baayein haath se apne lund ki Foreskin ko peeche kheencha.Jaise hi skin peeche gayi, uska 'Laal, Chikna Top' (Glans) poori tarah expose ho gaya aur chamakne laga.
Usne condom ko uske 'Tip' par rakha.
Aur phir apne doosre haath se use neeche roll karna shuru kiya.
Srrppp...
“Exactly…..mujhe pata tha aaj aap rukne Wale nahi ho….isliye condom lana pada….kahin aap nahi laye to….aur dekhiye hua bhi yahi na….” Ammi Vishal ko condom chadate dekhti hui boli.
Wo patla sa transparent rubber uske mote, nasoon-bhare (veiny) lund par chadhta chala gaya, uski khaal ko jakadte hue.
Yeh nazaara mere liye kisi sadme se kam nahi tha.
Meri Maa ne pehle se plan banaya hua tha. Unhein pata tha ki aaj wo chudne waali hain, isliye wo ghar se hi condom lekar nikli theen.
Unka wo 'bholi-bhali, izzatdaar aurat' waala naqaab mere saamne poori tarah jal kar raakh ho gaya tha.
Vishal ne condom poora jad (base) tak roll kar diya. Ab uska auzaar 'safe' tha aur chamak raha tha.
"Khush?" Vishal ne packet phenkte hue poocha.
Ammi ne muskurate hue apni taangein aur chaudi kar deen.
"Bohot," unhone apni thighs par haath pherte hue kaha. "
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