Mamta ek Muse : Chapter 1

[Mamtaa]

Scene: Boiling Tea

Mamta ne uth ker gate khola. Samne Kirthi khadi thi jo use chor nazro se dekh rhi thi,
Kirthi ( muskurate hue ): "itni late gate kyu khola ? kya kr rhi thi behench_d ?" 

Mamta: "so rhi thi yar... aur kya karungi.. "
Kirthi: "ohh acha, mtlb chut me ungli krke so gyi ? ( she stared at mamta ) "

Mamta ke chehra peela pd gya. She was thinking ki Kirthi ko kaise pta chala..kahi bathroom se uski awaj bahar tak toh nahi ja rhi thi? aisa nahi hona chhaiye,
Mamta (acting krte hue) : "aeeee .. kya bol rhi hai tu? kuch bhi ( mamta was trying hard to keep that fake smile) " 

Kirthi ( has ker) : "are mazak kr rhi hu Meri banno, chal hall me aaja, sham ho gyi hai, chai vai piyenge" 

Bol ker Kirthi chali gyi. Kirthi ke jane ke bad mamta felt relief ki acha hua usne ungli vali bat par han nahi bhari. Mamta me ye bhot badi kami thi. Wo pakad hi nahi paati thi ki samne vala kis tone me bol rha hai, serious hai ya uske maze le rha hai. Ghar valo ne uski parwarish itne achhe se ki thi ki wo jhhut bhi nahi bol paati thi. Agar kabhi jhut bolna pdta toh usko pehle hi hasi aa jati ya face expressions badal jate. Aaj bhi kuch aisa hi hua tha jab Kirthi ka sawal sun ker uske chehre ka rang udd gya tha. Par aaj Mamta ki kismat achi thi ki wo bach gyi,

Mamta ne washroom me jakar muh dhoya. Fir bahar aakar sheese ke samne khade hokar khud ko nihara. Uske gale me bandha wo PATTA use bhot attractive lg rha tha. That softness and tightness of it around her neck was giving her very kinky feelings, a feeling that she is no longer same girl. Usne apne patte ko thk kiya aur fir muskurate hue room se bahal nikal ker hall me aa gyi, 

Javed ( mamta ko dekh ker ) : "kitna soti hai tu Mamta, tere bina iss badi ran_di ne toh mujhe pareshn kr diya"
 
Mamta felt charged hearing it out as javed reminded her indirectly that she was the chhoti ran_d, 
Mamta: " kyu ? jab ye ghar chali jati hai tab toh tum mujhe phone kr krke pareshn kr dete ho ki Kirthi aayi kya, kab ayegi ..kab ayegi .. ab tumhara man bhar gya meri behen se, Hmmm...?" ( usne tease krte hue pucha aur Kirti ke pas jakar uske gale me hath dal ker baith gyi),

"Kirthi (Javed ko tease krte hue): "han tab toh iska haal aisa ho jata hai jaise abhi mar jayega mere bina .. kyu mamta ?"
( Kirthi ne ye puchte hue mamta ke gaal par hath phera, fir uske patte ko sehlaya.) Mamta felt so kinky. Mamta kuch bolti isse pehle hi javed bol pda jo unke samne vale sofe par baitha tha,

Javed: "han toh bc itne din ke liye ghar jayegi toh yad toh ayegi na, ab tere ghar me jate hi teri gand fatne lgti hai, tu call aur msg ka jawab hi nahi deti toh iss chhoti ran_d se hi toh puchunga, kyu mamta?"

Mamta kya bolti, use toh jaise ab aadat ho gyi thi ye word sunne ki, 
Mamta ( ankhe badi krke dant dabate hue) : "javed..... " 

Javed got it why she was showing mock anger and smiled, 

Kirthi ( teasing again) : "ladke sale hote hi Madarch_od hai .. jab kuch din chut na mile toh kaise rote hai aur roj milne lge toh inka man bhar jata hai .. tu shi hai mamta jo virgin hai .. khus hai" 

Mamta felt so awakard when Kirthi mentioned about her virginity so casually, that too in front of Javed. Javed eyes got widened and he asked in flow,
Javed: " kya ?? tu abhi tak virgin hai mamta? BEHENCH_ODD... fuck ... "

Kirthi expected this response from Javed. She started laughing. Mamta's face was red in humiliation. She tapped Kirthi on her shoulder,
Mamta: "kutti, sab bta de apne bf ko, kuch chhipa mat liyo"

Kirthi: "are sorry Jaan, flow flow me nikal gya.... don't worry ye kisi ko nahi btane vala bahar me"

Suddenly javed jor se hasne lgta hai, 
Javed (haste hue) : "Kirthi .. tu janti hai mamta apne husband ko dahej me kya degi "
Kirthi ( got curious) : "kya degi ??" 

Mamta heartbeat raised. She was anticipating ki javed kuch ulta bolne vala hai, 
Mamta (trying to cut in between): "mai marungi .. javedd... ",

Javed ( haste hue): "Mamta apne hushand ko apni kunwari chut dahej me degi.. " 

Mamta shuddered in pleasure hearing that. Damnn, her hand were around Kirthi's shoulder. She unknowingly pressed her hand on her shoulder. Kirthi noticed that but didn't say anything,
Kirthi: "toh isme galat kya hai, meri kutti ki chut, wo jise marzi bate "

Mamta gasped hearing it out. The way Kirthi mentioned *meri kutti ki chut* and then *jise marzi bate* it was so ..so humiliating.. wo koi ran_di nahi thi jo apni chut bate,
Mamta ( whispered, eyes warm ): "Uff .. kirthi .. what are you saying",

Kirthi: "are tu dil par mat le, ruk jara.. ( fir javed ko dekh ker) ... ab bol sale, chup kyo ho gya? "

Javed: "mai haar gya .. (fir muskurate hue) ...ab chai toh pila do ran_diyo"
Kirthi smiled but Mamta was getting horny hearing *ran_diyo*. She was taken as granted for this name without her consent,

Kirthi (mamta ke patte ko hila ker bade hi pyar se bolti hai) : "chai pila de na kutti .. please.. ",

Mamta nodded. Wo vaise bhi garam ho gyi thi. Inn logo ne mil ker uski virginity, uski chut ki bate itne khule aam discuss kr li thi jitna usne kabhi puri life me nahi ki hogi. Wo ek bar apni chut par hath ferna chahti thi.
Mamta uth ker kitchen ki taraf jane lgi. Uski heartbeat tej thi. Kitchen me aate hi usne ek bar ache se apni shorts ke upar se chut ko rub kiya. Pehle kabhi use aise bar-2 horny feel nahi hua tha. Par aaj jaise uski chut ke ander vala dam tut gya tha aur use todne vale the Kirthi aur Javed ki filthy bate.

Khair, Mamta ko dar bhi tha ki kahi unme se koi aa na jaye isliye usne hath dhokar chai banana shuru kiya. Usne gas par paani ubalne ke liye rakh diya aur fir chai patti dalne lgi. Tabhi ek dum se use apni gand par ek hath feel hua,
Kirthi(whispered):"ban gyi banno chai ?" 

She has placed her hand on Mamta’s ass, not pressing it but keeping it there. Mamta found it so erotic and whispered back, 
Mamta: "ubal ..rhi hai...",

Kirthi (whispered back): "kon ..chai ya tu? ",

Isse pehle ki mamta uss sawal ka koi jawab deti, Kirthi ka hath mamta ki gand se sarkate hue uski kamar par aa gya aur wo Mamta ke side me aa gyi aur fir achanak usi hath se mamta ko apni taraf pull kiya,
Kirthi: "Uff ..meri jaan ... teri kamar kitni perfect hai, jo iss kamar ko pakad ker tujhe chodega use toh maza hi aa jayega"

Mamta:"Sssh...kirthi ... shut up"

Kirthi (apne lips mamta ke kaan ke pas lakar): soch ek hath se teri kamar pakdega aur dusre se tere baal khichega ..aise ..."

aur Kirthi ne mamta ke bal pakad ker piche ki taraf pull kiye jisse mamta ka face upar ki taraf ho gya. Mamta felt so degrading in that moment. She moaned in a low tone.
Mamta:"chor na, dard ho rha hai kutti"

Kirthi: "dard me hi toh maza hai banno",

Mamta: "Kirthi ...chor na ...chai bhi ubal gyi hai",

Kirthi: "dekh kitna paseena aa rha hai tujhe banno, ruk abhi saaf krti hu", usne abhi bhi mamta ke baal pakde hue the. Kirthi ne kitchen slab par pde ek kapde ko uthaya aur usse mamta ke chehra saaf krne lgi. When mamta saw that ki wo ek mopping cloth hai she felt so degraded. Kirthi uska face ek poche se saaf kr rhi thi.
Mamta ( teji se kirthi ka hath hatate hue): "ewwww..kirthi .. ye pocha hai, kya kr rhi hai .." ( mamta ko thoda gussa aa gya tha),

Kirthi: "sorry jaan .. mujhe sach me dhyan nahi rha. Wo tujhe itna paseena aa rha tha toh main ye notice krna hi bhul gyi. Le tu mujhse badla le le, mere muh par fer de ise" Kirthi ne mamta ke baal chorte hue pyar se kaha, 

Mamta was feeling so cheap but her nipples got tight from this humiliation. Wo hairan thi ki why she was getting horny by such humiliating activity.. kya iska mtlb wo ye sab like krti hai...?... par uske pas koi jawab nahi tha. Kirthi had already said sorry. Mamta ne apne hath se apna chehra saaf krte hue kaha,
Mamta: "nahi..thk hai .. its ok"
fir Kirthi ne mamta ka gall par kiss krke uska mood light kiya. Chai ban gyi thi. Dono ne mil ker ek tray me snacks aur chai ke cup rakhe. Mamta ne wo tray le li aur ab dono hall me aane lgi. Mamta aage aage chal rhi thi aur kirthi uske peeche. Mamta ki hilti gand dekh ker Kirthi grinn kr rhi thi. Javed sofe par baitha apna phone chala rha tha.

Jaise hi Mamta table par tray rakhne ke liye jhuki toh
Kirthi boli "Oye Javed idhar dekh" aur agle hi pal Kirti ne Mamta ki kamar pakad li aur uski shorts ke upar se Use dry hump krne lgi,
Kirthi:"Aise chodega hamari chhoti randi ko uska husband... wo bolega .. aaja meri sexy dulhan ... uff mamta ..meri hotwife...meri raat ki raani.... meri ran_di dulhan ..." 




Javed: "Waah ... " aur tali bajane lga,

Mamta: "sshhh....."
Mamta felt goosebumps in that humiliating moment. She was bent and Kirthi was dry humping her. Javed claps made her feel so cheap. Her pussy twiched in pleasure. Jaise hi usne tray rakhi Kirthi peeche hat gyi,

Mamta: "Kirthi ..tu ruk ja b...c "
aur Kirthi ko marne ke liye uske peeche daudne lgi. Kirthi use chidate hue usse bach ker bhagne lgi. Mamta was feeling damn hot. Wo sirf dikhave ke liye Kirthi ke piche bhag rhi thi. She felt so good when Kirthi was showing to javed how her husband will fuck her. Uske cheeks pure laal ho gye the.

Kirthi: "javed .. ye teri kutti toh katne ko daud rhi hai ...isko bandh ker rakhna padega" 

Javed (haste hue) : "kuch bhi bolti hai behench_od"

Mamta ne Kirthi ko pakad liya par dono thak gyi thi aur hafne lgi,

Kirthi: "meri Paltu Kutiya, chal bhot ho gyi khela kheli, ab chai peele verna thandi ho jayegi"

Mamta face was already red in blush. She felt so charged hearing *Paltu Kutiya* but usne kuch nahi kaha aur vapas aakar sofe par baith gyi. Kirthi bhi uske pas aakar baith gyi. Iss bar teeno ek hi sofe par baithe the. Pehle javed, fir Mamta aur uske bad Kirthi, 

To Be Continued...