02-08-2026, 07:33 PM
UPDET 5
Chowkidar ne mujhe khatiya se uthaya. Uske haath meri kamar par the, aur usne bina kisi der ke mujhe deewar ke saath daba diya. Meri peeth thodi si thandi deewar se lagi, lekin uska garam jism meri chhaati se chipak gaya. Uske lund abhi bhi geela tha mere pehle wale paani se, aur woh seedha meri chut ke muhane par tik gaya.
Usne meri ek taang uthayi aur apne kamar ke peeche daal di. Main ek taang par khadi thi, doosri uske jism se lipati hui. Usne dheere se apna mota lund meri geeli chut ke andar dhakela. Bahar se andar tak… poora.
“Ahhh…” meri siskari nikal gayi. Khadi hokar yeh feeling bilkul alag thi. Lund aur deep ja raha tha. Gravity ki wajah se meri chut uske lund ko aur mazbooti se pakad rahi thi.
Usne meri dono chunchiyon ko haathon se daboch liya. Jam ke masalta, nipples ko ungliyon ke beech pinch karta, aur phir jhuk kar ek ko muh mein le leta. Choosta, daanton se halka kaatta, phir doosri taraf shift ho jaata. Main uske kandhe ko pakde hue thi, apni kamar ko uske dhakkon ke hisaab se hilati.
Pehle dheere-dheere. Bahar nikaalta… phir poora andar. Har baar uska base meri soft lips se takrata. Thap… thap… thap… geeli awaaz nikalne lagi. Meri siskariyan bhi uske saath mil gayi—
“Ahh… ahh… uhh… ahh… dheere…”
Lekin woh dheere nahi raha. Usne pace badha diya. Ab dhakke medium se tez ho gaye. Har thrust pe meri peeth deewar se ragad khaati. Khatiya wali soft feeling bilkul nahi thi. Yahan hard, deep, aur continuous pressure tha. Uske balls meri chut ke neeche se takrate, aur meri geeli chut se sticky awaaz nikalne lagi.
Usne meri doosri taang bhi uthayi. Ab main bilkul uske upar latak gayi thi. Dono taangein uske kamar ke peeche bandhi hui, haath uske gardan mein uljhe hue. Usne mujhe apni taaquat se sambhala aur ab poori tarah se khade-khade hi dhakke maarne laga. Gehre, mazboot, aur continuous.
“Ahhh… ahhh… wahan… ahh… tez…”
Mera pair ab zameen se bilkul nahi mil raha tha. Poora weight uske haathon aur uske lund par tha. Har dhakke pe meri chunchiyan uske seene se ragad khaati. Kabhi woh jhuk kar unhe choosta, kabhi sirf dekhte hue dhakke maarta. Meri chut ab bilkul open ho chuki thi uske mote lund ke liye. Dard nahi, sirf gehli, garam, aur deep maza.
Usne position thodi change ki. Mujhe deewar se thoda alag kiya, apni taangein thodi failayi, aur ab aur gehre dhakke maare. Har baar lund poora andar jaata, base meri soft lips se takrata, aur phir thoda ghumakar bahar nikaalta. Meri siskariyan ab control ke bahar thi—
“Ahh… ahh… ahh… umm… ahh… mat ruk… ahh…”
Room mein sirf teen cheezein gunj rahi thi—uske jism ki thap-thap, meri geeli chut ki awaaz, aur meri siskariyan. Usne meri ek chunchi ko muh mein daboch liya aur zor se choosne laga. Doosri ko haath se masalta raha. Meri nipples bilkul tight the, uske thook se geele.
Lambi der tak yahi chalta raha. Kabhi slow aur deep—poora lund andar, thoda sa ghumakar, phir bahar. Kabhi tez, short, aur forceful. Har baar meri chut uske lund ko squeeze karti. Meri body paseene se geeli ho chuki thi. Uske bhi. Dono ke jism chipak rahe the.
Phir usne meri taangein aur khol di. Angle change hua. Ab lund bilkul us jagah pe maar raha tha jahan se meri siskariyan aur tez nikalne lagi. Main uske peeth ko apne nails se kuredne lagi.
“Ahhh… wahan… ahhh… bas wahi… ahh…”
Uske dhakke ab aur tez ho gaye. Meri chunchiyan uske muh aur haathon mein compress ho rahi thi. Usne ek baar meri aankhon mein dekha—saans haafti hui, aankhein laal, aur phir zor se bola, “Ab nikalta… andar…”
Usne kuch last, bahut strong thrusts maare. Har dhakka pe meri peeth deewar se ragad khaati. Phir usne apna poora paani meri chut ke deep mein chod diya. Garam, thick cum ki dhaar andar jaane lagi. Main uske saath hi kaamp uthi. Meri chut uske lund ko mazbooti se squeeze kar rahi thi, jaise aur paani nikaalna chahti ho.
“Ahhh… ahhh… garam… ahh… andar…”
Uske cum ki quantity zyada thi. Andar bhar raha tha, thoda sa bahar bhi nikalne laga aur meri thighs par behne laga. Woh abhi bhi halka-halka thrust de raha tha, last drops nikalte hue. Meri chut uske cum se bhari hui thi—sticky, garam, aur bilkul full.
Dono abhi bhi khade the. Main uske upar latki hui, saans haafti hui. Uske lund se abhi bhi thoda cum tipak raha tha, meri thighs ke beech se neeche girta hua. Meri siskariyan ab dheemi pad rahi thi, lekin body abhi bhi uske cum ko feel kar rahi thi—andar deep, garam, bhari hui.
Usne mujhe dheere se neeche utara. Meri taangein abhi bhi kaamp rahi thi. Uske lund se judi hui sticky lines meri chut se nikal rahi thi. Khade-khade wali yeh lambi, gehli, aur continuous chudai… deewar ke saath, uske strong haathon mein, aur ant mein uska poora paani meri chut mein…
Bahot der ho gayi thi. Chowkidar ke saath jo lambi, gehli chudai hui thi, uske baad mera jism abhi bhi halka-halka kaamp raha tha. Uske cum meri chut ke andar se dheere-dheere bahar nikal raha tha, thighs ke beech chipak raha tha. Main uthi, kapde dhoondhne lagi. Petticoat, blouse, dupatta… sab kuch jaldi-jaldi pehna. Body abhi bhi paseene se geeli thi, chunchiyan blouse ke andar se tight feel ho rahi thin, aur chut bilkul sticky.
Chowkidar ne mujhe dekhte hue apna lund sahlaaya, lekin main jaldi mein thi. Ghar jaana tha. Raat ke do baj rahe the. Main chupke se uske room se nikal gayi, gate se baahar aayi, aur seedha apne ghar ki taraf chal di.
Ghar pahunchi to gate thoda sa khula hua tha. Andar se halki-halki awaaze aa rahi thin. Main sochi mummy so rahi hogi, lekin awaazein saaf sunayi de rahi thin—thap-thap… thap-thap… aur uske saath meri mummy ki dabi hui siskariyan.
Main chupke se andar gayi. Hall se hoti hui bedroom ke darwaze tak pahunchi. Darwaza poora band nahi tha, thoda sa khula hua tha. Main saans rok kar us gap se dekhne lagi.
Aur jo nazar aaya… usne meri saans hi atka di.
Mummy bed par doggy style mein thi. Haath aage karke mattress ko pakde hue, kamar upar uthi hui, aur peeche budhdha khada tha. Uske dono haath mummy ki moti, soft kamar par the, aur woh zor-zor se dhakke maar raha tha.
Uske mote, geele lund mummy ki chut ke andar poora ghus-baahar ho raha tha. Har thrust pe mummy ki badi-badi gaand hilti, thighs kaampte, aur unki soft, bhari hui chunchiyan neeche latakti hui thap-thap karti.
“Ahh… ahh… dheere… nahi… tez kar… ahh…” mummy ki awaaz dabi hui thi, lekin saaf sunayi de rahi thi.
Budhdhe ne pace badha diya. Ab dhakke medium se tez ho gaye. Har baar uska lund poora andar jaata, base mummy ki soft lips se takrata, aur phir bahar nikaalta. Geeli, sticky awaaz nikalne lagi—thap… thap… thap… thap… Charpai bhi uske dhakkon se hil rahi thi—khat… khat… khat…
Mummy ki gaand bilkul open thi uske liye. Budhdhe ne dono haathon se uski gaand ke lobes ko khol rakha tha, taaki lund aur deep ja sake. Kabhi-kabhi woh ek haath aage le jaakar mummy ki latakti hui chunchi ko pakad leta, jam ke dabata, masalta, nipple ko ungliyon ke beech pinch karta.
“Ahhh… haan… wahan… ahh… aur deep…” mummy ki siskariyan ab thodi unchi ho gayi thin.
Main darwaze ke peeche khadi-khadi dekh rahi thi. Meri apni chut, jo abhi thodi der pehle chowkidar ke cum se bhari hui thi, phir se geeli hone lagi. Main apni taangein daba kar khadi rahi, saans control karti hui.
Budhdhe ne position aur better ki. Usne mummy ki kamar ko aur neeche dabaaya, taaki angle change ho. Ab uske dhakke bilkul gehre aur forceful the. Har dhakke pe mummy ki body aage ko dhakel jaati, chunchiyan mattress se ragad khaati, aur unki siskari nikal jaati—
“Ahh… ahh… ahh… umm… ahh… mat ruk… ahh…”
Lambi der tak yahi chalta raha. Kabhi slow, deep thrusts—poora lund andar, thoda sa ghumakar, phir bahar. Kabhi tez, short, mazboot dhakke. Har baar mummy ki gaand hilti, thighs kaampte, aur unki geeli chut se sticky awaaz nikalti.
Budhdhe ne ek haath mummy ki chut ke neeche le jaakar unki clit ko sahlaana shuru kiya. Ungli se gol-gol ghumata, dabaata, jabki doosre haath se kamar pakde hue dhakke maarta raha. Mummy ki awaaze ab control ke bahar thi—
“Ahhh… ahhh… bas… wahi… ahh… nikalne wali hoon… ahh…”
Usne pace aur tezz kar diya. Ab dhakke bahut fast the. Bed zor-zor se hil rahi thi. Mummy ki soft, bhari hui gaand har thrust pe uske pet se takrati. Geeli awaaz aur unchi siskariyan room mein gunj rahi thin.
Phir budhdhe ne dono haath mummy ki kamar par jamaye aur last strong dhakke maare. “Ab… nikalta… andar…”
Usne kuch last, bahut gehre dhakke maare aur apna poora paani mummy ki chut ke deep mein chod diya. Garam, thick cum ki dhaar andar jaane lagi. Mummy uske saath hi kaamp uthi—siskariyan, body tight, chut uske lund ko squeeze karti hui.
“Ahhh… ahhh… garam… ahh… bhar diya… ahh…”
Budhdhe ke pani ki giravat zyada thi. Andar bhar raha tha, thoda sa bahar bhi nikalne laga aur mummy ki thighs par behne laga. Woh abhi bhi halka-halka thrust de raha tha, last drops nikalte hue. Mummy ki chut uske cum se bhari hui thi—sticky, garam, aur bilkul full.
Dono abhi bhi usi position mein the. Mummy haath aage kiye, kamar upar, saans haafti hui. Budhdhe ka lund abhi bhi unki chut mein tha, thoda-thoda cum tipak raha tha. Mummy ki siskariyan ab dheemi pad rahi thin, lekin unki body abhi bhi uske cum ko feel kar rahi thi—andar deep, garam, bhari hui.
Main darwaze ke peeche khadi-khadi yeh sab dekh rahi thi. Meri apni saans tez ho chuki thi. Meri chut phir se bilkul geeli ho gayi thi. Chowkidar ka cum abhi bhi mere andar tha, aur ab mummy ko is tarah doggy style mein chudte dekh kar… meri body phir se garam hone lagi thi.
Main chupke se wahan se hat gayi, apne room ki taraf badh gayi. Dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Aankhon ke saamne abhi bhi woh scene ghoom raha tha—mummy ki uthi hui gaand, budhdhe ke gehre dhakke, unki siskariyan, aur ant mein uska poora paani unki chut mein…
Raat abhi baaki thi.
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Main apne bedroom mein leti thi, lekin neend bilkul nahi aa rahi thi. Darwaza band karke bhi awaaze rok nahi paayi thin. Wohi budhdha… jiske mote lund ne kal raat meri seal todi thi, aaj usi lund se meri mummy ki chut ko poori tarah se khol raha tha.
Unki siskariyan aur chudai ki awaaze seedha mere room tak aa rahi thin.
“Ahh… ahh… uhh… ahhh… dheere nahi… poora daal… ahh…”
Thap… thap… thap… thap…
Geeli, sticky awaaz. Charpai ki khat-khat. Aur mummy ki dabi hui, lekin saaf sunayi dene wali siskariyan.
Main kapdon mein lipati hui, andhere mein leti-leti sun rahi thi. Meri apni chut abhi bhi chowkidar ke cum se sticky thi, lekin ab yeh awaaze sun kar phir se geeli hone lagi thi. Main taangein daba kar leti rahi. Har siskari pe meri saans ruki jaati.
Budhdhe ke dhakke ab bahut gehre aur continuous the. Mujhe saaf feel ho raha tha ki woh mummy ki chut ko bilkul khol chuka hai. Pehle dheere-dheere, phir tez. Kabhi slow deep thrusts, kabhi fast short dhakke. Har baar mummy ki awaaz badal jaati—
“Ahhh… haan… wahan… ahh… aur andar… ahh… mat nikaal… ahh…”
Kabhi-kabhi budhdhe ki bhi halki grunting awaaz aa jaati. “Itni… tight… abhi bhi… kitni garam…”
Main jaanti thi woh jhooth nahi bol raha. Kai din pahale usi lund ne meri seal todi thi. Us raat dard ke saath jo gehli garmi thi, aaj wohi lund mummy ki soft, bhari hui chut ko phaad raha tha. Meri aankhon ke saamne scene ghoom raha tha—mummy doggy mein, gaand upar, chunchiyan neeche latakti hui, aur peeche budhdha apna poora lund andar tak dhakel raha.
Awaaze rukti nahi thin. Kabhi-kabhi mummy ki siskari itni unchi ho jaati ki main sochti ab ghar wale sun lenge, lekin raat ke teen baj rahe the. Koi nahi tha.
Phir ek lambe time baad awaaze badal gayi. Dhakke tez ho gaye. Bedroom se aavaje jor se aane lagi. Mummy ki siskariyan ab continuous thi—
“Ahh… ahh… ahh… nikalne wali… ahh… andar hi… ahh…”
Budhdhe ne last strong dhakke maare. Mujhe saaf sunayi diya jab usne apna paani mummy ke andar choda. Mummy ki lambi, kaampti hui siskari… aur phir dheere-dheere awaaze halki padti gayi. Bas halki saansen, sticky tipakne ki awaaz, aur kabhi-kabhi mummy ka halka “ahh…” jab budhdha abhi bhi andar hi halka-halka hil raha tha.
Main andhere mein leti rahi. Meri chut bilkul geeli ho chuki thi. Main apne haath se apni thighs daba kar soyi… lekin neend nahi aayi.
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Subah hui.
Halki roshni room mein aa rahi thi. Main uthi to pehle toh suni—bahar se darwaza khulne ki awaaz. Main chupke se apne room ke darwaze ke paas gayi aur jhaank kar dekha.
Budhdha kapde pehen raha tha. Kurta, pajama. Uske chehre par wohi thakan thi jo raat mere saath bhi thi. Mummy charpai par leti hui thin. Chadar se dhakne ki koshish kar rahi thin, lekin unki gaand aur thighs ke beech se abhi bhi halka sa cum dikh raha tha. Unki chunchiyan chadar ke neeche se bhi bhari-bhari lag rahi thin. Baal bikhre hue, honth sooje hue, aur aankhein neeche jhuki hui.
Budhdha ne kuch nahi kaha. Bas ek nazar mummy par daali, phir chupke se nikal gaya. Gate ki awaaz hui… aur woh chala gaya.
Main kuch der tak darwaze ke peeche khadi rahi. Phir dheere se bahar nikli.
Mummy ne mujhe dekh liya.
Unki aankhein meri aankhon se mili… aur turant najrein chura li. Woh chadar ko aur kheench kar apne jism par lapetne lagi. Unke gale par, chunchiyon ke upar, aur gardan par halki-halki laal nishaniyan thin. Unki chut se abhi bhi thoda cum tipak raha hoga, yeh main unki thighs ki sticky lines se samajh sakti thi.
Main chupchap kitchen ki taraf badh gayi. Mummy ne peeche se halki awaaz mein kaha, “Chai… bana loon?”
Unki awaaz mein thakan thi. Aur sharam.
Mainne sirf “Hmm” kaha. Unse nazar nahi mili.
Woh uthin. Chadar ko sambhalte hue bathroom ki taraf gayi. Unki chaal bilkul normal nahi thi. Taangein thodi faili hui, kamar mein halka dard, jaise raat bhar gehre dhakke sehne ke baad hota hai. Bathroom ka darwaza band hua… aur andar se paani ki awaaz aayi.
Main kitchen mein khadi-khadi soch rahi thi.
Wohi budhdha… jiske lund ne meri seal todi thi, aaj usi lund ne mummy ki chut ko poori tarah se khol diya tha. Raat bhar unki siskariyan mere room tak aati rahi thin. Aur ab subah… mummy meri nazar chura rahi thin.
Unke jism par uski nishaniyan thin. Unki chut uske cum se bhari hui hogi. Bilkul waise hi jaise kal raat meri thi.
Mainne chai banani shuru ki. Haath kaamp rahe the.
Bathroom se paani band hua. Mummy bahar aayi. Ab unhone saari pehan li thi. Baal thode sambhale hue. Lekin unki aankhein abhi bhi meri taraf nahi uthi thin. Woh chupchap aayi, mere haath se chai ka cup le liya, aur baith gayi. Cup ko haath mein liye hue, nazar neeche, chup.
Main bhi unke saamne baith gayi.
Dono chup.
Sirf chai ki bhaap uthti hui.
Aur beech mein woh raat… jo ab dono ke jism mein basi hui thi.
Mummy ne ek baar halka sa muh khola, kuch kehna chahti thin… lekin phir se nazar jhuka li. Unke honth abhi bhi thode sooje hue the. Unki saari ke neeche unki chunchiyan normal se thodi bhaari lag rahi thin, jaise raat bhar masle aur choose jaane ke baad hoti hain.
Mainne chai pi.
Woh bhi.
Koi nahi bola.
Lekin dono jaante the.
Raat kya hui thi.
Aur subah kya nazar aa raha tha.
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Chai ke cup haath mein the. Dono chupchaap baithi thin. Subah ki roshni kitchen mein fail rahi thi, lekin beech ka mahaul bhaari tha. Mummy ki nazar abhi bhi cup par thi. Unke honth thode sooje hue, baal abhi bhi poori tarah se nahi sambhale, aur unki saari ke neeche jism ki thakan saaf jhalak rahi thi.
Mainne pehle bolne ki himmat ki.
“Mummy…”
Woh ekdam se meri taraf dekhne lagi. Aankhein mili… phir phir se jhuk gayi. Cup ko dono haathon se pakde hue, jaise usi se himmat le rahi hon.
Mainne phir kaha, “Raat ko… main sun rahi thi.”
Ab unki aankhein uthin. Is baar nazar nahi churayi. Bas dekhte rahi. Phir dheere se cup neeche rakha aur boli, awaaz mein thakan aur sharam dono thi—
“Pata hai tujhe… sun liya tune.”
Main chup rahi. Woh saans bhari, jaise koi bhaari baat kehne se pehle himmat jama rahi ho. Phir boli—
“Woh producer… usne aag laga di thi, Anita. Samajhti hai? Film ke chakkar mein… project ke chakkar mein. Usne clearly keh diya tha ki agar main uske kehte se nahi maani, toh tera kaam band. kuch-kuch keh raha tha. Main ghabra gayi thi. Bahut.”
Mummy ki awaaz thodi kaamp rahi thi. Woh aage jhuki, apni saari ke pallu ko aur kheench kar seene par daba liya, jaise ab bhi apne jism ko chhupa rahi ho.
“Us raat jab budhdha bulaya … main roki nahi. Kyunki mujhe pata tha woh producer ke Lund me dam nahi tha .Aur…” woh thodi der chup rahi, phir aankhein utha kar seedha meri taraf dekha, “vaise bhi… woh tujhe chod chuka hai. Haina?”
Mera dil zor se dhadak utha. Main cup haath se neeche rakhne hi wali thi ki mummy ne mera haath pakad liya. Unka haath garam tha, thoda kaamp raha tha.
“Main jaanti hoon, Anita. Kal raat se pehle hi mujhe pata chal gaya tha. Usne khud bataya… kis tarah usne teri seal todi. Kis tarah tu uske neeche thi. Kitni der tak… kitne gehre dhakke maare usne. Woh sab kuch jaanta hai hamara. Hamara bhed uske paas hai. Isliye… isliye mainne bhi nahi rokha usko.”
Mummy ki aankhein ab geeli ho rahi thin, lekin aansu nahi giraye. Woh boli, awaaz dheemi lekin saaf—
Producer ne lund ne Aag lagai thi to Isliye maine usko chudai ke lie buleaya. Raat bhar. Doggy mein, seedha, har tarah se. Usne meri chut bilkul khol di, Anita. Jo lund teri seal tod chuka tha, usi ne aaj meri chut ko bhi apna bana liya.”
Main sun rahi thi. Meri saans ruk-ruk kar chal rahi thi. Mummy ka haath ab bhi mere haath par tha.
Woh aur nazdeek aayi. Ab unki awaaz bilkul dheemi thi, jaise koi bada raaz de rahi hon—
“Ab sun acche se. Yeh baat yahin rehti hai. Apne Papa ko mat batana. Kabhi nahi. Agar unhe pata chal gaya na… toh sab kuch khatam. Ghar, izzat, sab. Woh budhdha hamara bhed jaanta hai. Woh tujhe bhi chod chuka hai, mujhe bhi. Ab hum dono uske hisaab se bound hain. Samajh gayi?”
Mainne sir hilaya. Bol nahi paayi.
Mummy ne mera haath thoda zor se dabaya. “Bol. Samajh gayi na? Papa ko bilkul mat batana. Na kal ki baat, na aaj raat ki. Na yeh ki main uske saath soyi, na yeh ki usne tujhe… touch kiya. Kuch nahi. Chup rehna. Dono rehna.”
Mainne dheere se kaha, “Haan… samajh gayi.”
Mummy ne meri aankhon mein dekha. Unki nazar mein ab sharam ke saath ek tarah ki thakan aur majboori dono thi. Woh boli—
“Usne kaha hai ki woh ab bulane par aayega. . Aur jab tak yeh bat kisi ko pata nahi chalni chahiye, tab tak hum… vo baat maanenge. Samajh rahi hai na tu?”
Main chupchaap baithi rahi. Mummy ne mera haath chhoda, cup uthaya aur ek ghoont bhara. Phir dheere se boli—
“Ab uth. Naha le. Din normal ki tarah guzarna hai. Papa shaam ko aayenge. Unke saamne kuch bhi normal nahi lagna chahiye. Main bhi try karungi. Tu bhi kar. Aur haan…” woh thodi der ruk kar boli, “agar woh phir aaye… toh dena. Mat rona, mat chillana. Jo karna hai, kar lena. Kyunki ab rasta nahi hai.”
Main uth khadi hui. Mummy ne bhi cup neeche rakha. Dono ki nazar ek baar phir mili. Is baar unmein koi sharam nahi thi… bas ek gahri, thaki hui samajh thi. Ki ab hum dono ek hi kashti mein hain. Us budhdhe ke lund ne dono ki chut khol di thi. Aur ab uska raaz hamare upar latak raha tha.
Main bathroom ki taraf badh gayi. Peeche se mummy ki awaaz aayi, bilkul dheemi—
“Anita…”
Main ruk gayi.
“Jo hua… woh majboori thi. Teri bhi, meri bhi. Ab aage jo hoga… woh bhi. Bas Papa ko mat batana. Kabhi nahi.”
Mainne bina mude “Haan” kaha, aur bathroom mein chali gayi.
Paani garam tha.
Lekin andar se ek ajib si thandak fail rahi thi.
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Sunday subah thi.
Mummy ne pehle se bol rakha tha ki aaj mera modeling show hai. Studio mein special shoot tha—topless theme. Main subah se hi ghabra rahi thi. Pet mein flutters, saans tez, aur neeche ek ajib si gehli si feeling jo sharam ke saath mil kar aur tezz ho rahi thi.
Mummy ne mere liye kapde nikaale. Simple loose top, jeans, aur neeche soft bra. Unhone kaha, “Studio pahunch kar change kar lena. Abhi se tension mat le.”
Hum dono nikal gaye. Raaste bhar main chup thi. Mummy kabhi-kabhi meri taraf dekh leti, phir boli, “Dar mat. Main tere saath hoon. Himmat rakh. Yeh sirf kaam hai. Tu strong hai.”
Studio pahunchte hi environment alag tha. Bright lights, reflectors, cameras, aur log—photographer, assistants, m
Chowkidar ne mujhe khatiya se uthaya. Uske haath meri kamar par the, aur usne bina kisi der ke mujhe deewar ke saath daba diya. Meri peeth thodi si thandi deewar se lagi, lekin uska garam jism meri chhaati se chipak gaya. Uske lund abhi bhi geela tha mere pehle wale paani se, aur woh seedha meri chut ke muhane par tik gaya.
Usne meri ek taang uthayi aur apne kamar ke peeche daal di. Main ek taang par khadi thi, doosri uske jism se lipati hui. Usne dheere se apna mota lund meri geeli chut ke andar dhakela. Bahar se andar tak… poora.
“Ahhh…” meri siskari nikal gayi. Khadi hokar yeh feeling bilkul alag thi. Lund aur deep ja raha tha. Gravity ki wajah se meri chut uske lund ko aur mazbooti se pakad rahi thi.
Usne meri dono chunchiyon ko haathon se daboch liya. Jam ke masalta, nipples ko ungliyon ke beech pinch karta, aur phir jhuk kar ek ko muh mein le leta. Choosta, daanton se halka kaatta, phir doosri taraf shift ho jaata. Main uske kandhe ko pakde hue thi, apni kamar ko uske dhakkon ke hisaab se hilati.
Pehle dheere-dheere. Bahar nikaalta… phir poora andar. Har baar uska base meri soft lips se takrata. Thap… thap… thap… geeli awaaz nikalne lagi. Meri siskariyan bhi uske saath mil gayi—
“Ahh… ahh… uhh… ahh… dheere…”
Lekin woh dheere nahi raha. Usne pace badha diya. Ab dhakke medium se tez ho gaye. Har thrust pe meri peeth deewar se ragad khaati. Khatiya wali soft feeling bilkul nahi thi. Yahan hard, deep, aur continuous pressure tha. Uske balls meri chut ke neeche se takrate, aur meri geeli chut se sticky awaaz nikalne lagi.
Usne meri doosri taang bhi uthayi. Ab main bilkul uske upar latak gayi thi. Dono taangein uske kamar ke peeche bandhi hui, haath uske gardan mein uljhe hue. Usne mujhe apni taaquat se sambhala aur ab poori tarah se khade-khade hi dhakke maarne laga. Gehre, mazboot, aur continuous.
“Ahhh… ahhh… wahan… ahh… tez…”
Mera pair ab zameen se bilkul nahi mil raha tha. Poora weight uske haathon aur uske lund par tha. Har dhakke pe meri chunchiyan uske seene se ragad khaati. Kabhi woh jhuk kar unhe choosta, kabhi sirf dekhte hue dhakke maarta. Meri chut ab bilkul open ho chuki thi uske mote lund ke liye. Dard nahi, sirf gehli, garam, aur deep maza.
Usne position thodi change ki. Mujhe deewar se thoda alag kiya, apni taangein thodi failayi, aur ab aur gehre dhakke maare. Har baar lund poora andar jaata, base meri soft lips se takrata, aur phir thoda ghumakar bahar nikaalta. Meri siskariyan ab control ke bahar thi—
“Ahh… ahh… ahh… umm… ahh… mat ruk… ahh…”
Room mein sirf teen cheezein gunj rahi thi—uske jism ki thap-thap, meri geeli chut ki awaaz, aur meri siskariyan. Usne meri ek chunchi ko muh mein daboch liya aur zor se choosne laga. Doosri ko haath se masalta raha. Meri nipples bilkul tight the, uske thook se geele.
Lambi der tak yahi chalta raha. Kabhi slow aur deep—poora lund andar, thoda sa ghumakar, phir bahar. Kabhi tez, short, aur forceful. Har baar meri chut uske lund ko squeeze karti. Meri body paseene se geeli ho chuki thi. Uske bhi. Dono ke jism chipak rahe the.
Phir usne meri taangein aur khol di. Angle change hua. Ab lund bilkul us jagah pe maar raha tha jahan se meri siskariyan aur tez nikalne lagi. Main uske peeth ko apne nails se kuredne lagi.
“Ahhh… wahan… ahhh… bas wahi… ahh…”
Uske dhakke ab aur tez ho gaye. Meri chunchiyan uske muh aur haathon mein compress ho rahi thi. Usne ek baar meri aankhon mein dekha—saans haafti hui, aankhein laal, aur phir zor se bola, “Ab nikalta… andar…”
Usne kuch last, bahut strong thrusts maare. Har dhakka pe meri peeth deewar se ragad khaati. Phir usne apna poora paani meri chut ke deep mein chod diya. Garam, thick cum ki dhaar andar jaane lagi. Main uske saath hi kaamp uthi. Meri chut uske lund ko mazbooti se squeeze kar rahi thi, jaise aur paani nikaalna chahti ho.
“Ahhh… ahhh… garam… ahh… andar…”
Uske cum ki quantity zyada thi. Andar bhar raha tha, thoda sa bahar bhi nikalne laga aur meri thighs par behne laga. Woh abhi bhi halka-halka thrust de raha tha, last drops nikalte hue. Meri chut uske cum se bhari hui thi—sticky, garam, aur bilkul full.
Dono abhi bhi khade the. Main uske upar latki hui, saans haafti hui. Uske lund se abhi bhi thoda cum tipak raha tha, meri thighs ke beech se neeche girta hua. Meri siskariyan ab dheemi pad rahi thi, lekin body abhi bhi uske cum ko feel kar rahi thi—andar deep, garam, bhari hui.
Usne mujhe dheere se neeche utara. Meri taangein abhi bhi kaamp rahi thi. Uske lund se judi hui sticky lines meri chut se nikal rahi thi. Khade-khade wali yeh lambi, gehli, aur continuous chudai… deewar ke saath, uske strong haathon mein, aur ant mein uska poora paani meri chut mein…
Bahot der ho gayi thi. Chowkidar ke saath jo lambi, gehli chudai hui thi, uske baad mera jism abhi bhi halka-halka kaamp raha tha. Uske cum meri chut ke andar se dheere-dheere bahar nikal raha tha, thighs ke beech chipak raha tha. Main uthi, kapde dhoondhne lagi. Petticoat, blouse, dupatta… sab kuch jaldi-jaldi pehna. Body abhi bhi paseene se geeli thi, chunchiyan blouse ke andar se tight feel ho rahi thin, aur chut bilkul sticky.
Chowkidar ne mujhe dekhte hue apna lund sahlaaya, lekin main jaldi mein thi. Ghar jaana tha. Raat ke do baj rahe the. Main chupke se uske room se nikal gayi, gate se baahar aayi, aur seedha apne ghar ki taraf chal di.
Ghar pahunchi to gate thoda sa khula hua tha. Andar se halki-halki awaaze aa rahi thin. Main sochi mummy so rahi hogi, lekin awaazein saaf sunayi de rahi thin—thap-thap… thap-thap… aur uske saath meri mummy ki dabi hui siskariyan.
Main chupke se andar gayi. Hall se hoti hui bedroom ke darwaze tak pahunchi. Darwaza poora band nahi tha, thoda sa khula hua tha. Main saans rok kar us gap se dekhne lagi.
Aur jo nazar aaya… usne meri saans hi atka di.
Mummy bed par doggy style mein thi. Haath aage karke mattress ko pakde hue, kamar upar uthi hui, aur peeche budhdha khada tha. Uske dono haath mummy ki moti, soft kamar par the, aur woh zor-zor se dhakke maar raha tha.
Uske mote, geele lund mummy ki chut ke andar poora ghus-baahar ho raha tha. Har thrust pe mummy ki badi-badi gaand hilti, thighs kaampte, aur unki soft, bhari hui chunchiyan neeche latakti hui thap-thap karti.
“Ahh… ahh… dheere… nahi… tez kar… ahh…” mummy ki awaaz dabi hui thi, lekin saaf sunayi de rahi thi.
Budhdhe ne pace badha diya. Ab dhakke medium se tez ho gaye. Har baar uska lund poora andar jaata, base mummy ki soft lips se takrata, aur phir bahar nikaalta. Geeli, sticky awaaz nikalne lagi—thap… thap… thap… thap… Charpai bhi uske dhakkon se hil rahi thi—khat… khat… khat…
Mummy ki gaand bilkul open thi uske liye. Budhdhe ne dono haathon se uski gaand ke lobes ko khol rakha tha, taaki lund aur deep ja sake. Kabhi-kabhi woh ek haath aage le jaakar mummy ki latakti hui chunchi ko pakad leta, jam ke dabata, masalta, nipple ko ungliyon ke beech pinch karta.
“Ahhh… haan… wahan… ahh… aur deep…” mummy ki siskariyan ab thodi unchi ho gayi thin.
Main darwaze ke peeche khadi-khadi dekh rahi thi. Meri apni chut, jo abhi thodi der pehle chowkidar ke cum se bhari hui thi, phir se geeli hone lagi. Main apni taangein daba kar khadi rahi, saans control karti hui.
Budhdhe ne position aur better ki. Usne mummy ki kamar ko aur neeche dabaaya, taaki angle change ho. Ab uske dhakke bilkul gehre aur forceful the. Har dhakke pe mummy ki body aage ko dhakel jaati, chunchiyan mattress se ragad khaati, aur unki siskari nikal jaati—
“Ahh… ahh… ahh… umm… ahh… mat ruk… ahh…”
Lambi der tak yahi chalta raha. Kabhi slow, deep thrusts—poora lund andar, thoda sa ghumakar, phir bahar. Kabhi tez, short, mazboot dhakke. Har baar mummy ki gaand hilti, thighs kaampte, aur unki geeli chut se sticky awaaz nikalti.
Budhdhe ne ek haath mummy ki chut ke neeche le jaakar unki clit ko sahlaana shuru kiya. Ungli se gol-gol ghumata, dabaata, jabki doosre haath se kamar pakde hue dhakke maarta raha. Mummy ki awaaze ab control ke bahar thi—
“Ahhh… ahhh… bas… wahi… ahh… nikalne wali hoon… ahh…”
Usne pace aur tezz kar diya. Ab dhakke bahut fast the. Bed zor-zor se hil rahi thi. Mummy ki soft, bhari hui gaand har thrust pe uske pet se takrati. Geeli awaaz aur unchi siskariyan room mein gunj rahi thin.
Phir budhdhe ne dono haath mummy ki kamar par jamaye aur last strong dhakke maare. “Ab… nikalta… andar…”
Usne kuch last, bahut gehre dhakke maare aur apna poora paani mummy ki chut ke deep mein chod diya. Garam, thick cum ki dhaar andar jaane lagi. Mummy uske saath hi kaamp uthi—siskariyan, body tight, chut uske lund ko squeeze karti hui.
“Ahhh… ahhh… garam… ahh… bhar diya… ahh…”
Budhdhe ke pani ki giravat zyada thi. Andar bhar raha tha, thoda sa bahar bhi nikalne laga aur mummy ki thighs par behne laga. Woh abhi bhi halka-halka thrust de raha tha, last drops nikalte hue. Mummy ki chut uske cum se bhari hui thi—sticky, garam, aur bilkul full.
Dono abhi bhi usi position mein the. Mummy haath aage kiye, kamar upar, saans haafti hui. Budhdhe ka lund abhi bhi unki chut mein tha, thoda-thoda cum tipak raha tha. Mummy ki siskariyan ab dheemi pad rahi thin, lekin unki body abhi bhi uske cum ko feel kar rahi thi—andar deep, garam, bhari hui.
Main darwaze ke peeche khadi-khadi yeh sab dekh rahi thi. Meri apni saans tez ho chuki thi. Meri chut phir se bilkul geeli ho gayi thi. Chowkidar ka cum abhi bhi mere andar tha, aur ab mummy ko is tarah doggy style mein chudte dekh kar… meri body phir se garam hone lagi thi.
Main chupke se wahan se hat gayi, apne room ki taraf badh gayi. Dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Aankhon ke saamne abhi bhi woh scene ghoom raha tha—mummy ki uthi hui gaand, budhdhe ke gehre dhakke, unki siskariyan, aur ant mein uska poora paani unki chut mein…
Raat abhi baaki thi.
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Main apne bedroom mein leti thi, lekin neend bilkul nahi aa rahi thi. Darwaza band karke bhi awaaze rok nahi paayi thin. Wohi budhdha… jiske mote lund ne kal raat meri seal todi thi, aaj usi lund se meri mummy ki chut ko poori tarah se khol raha tha.
Unki siskariyan aur chudai ki awaaze seedha mere room tak aa rahi thin.
“Ahh… ahh… uhh… ahhh… dheere nahi… poora daal… ahh…”
Thap… thap… thap… thap…
Geeli, sticky awaaz. Charpai ki khat-khat. Aur mummy ki dabi hui, lekin saaf sunayi dene wali siskariyan.
Main kapdon mein lipati hui, andhere mein leti-leti sun rahi thi. Meri apni chut abhi bhi chowkidar ke cum se sticky thi, lekin ab yeh awaaze sun kar phir se geeli hone lagi thi. Main taangein daba kar leti rahi. Har siskari pe meri saans ruki jaati.
Budhdhe ke dhakke ab bahut gehre aur continuous the. Mujhe saaf feel ho raha tha ki woh mummy ki chut ko bilkul khol chuka hai. Pehle dheere-dheere, phir tez. Kabhi slow deep thrusts, kabhi fast short dhakke. Har baar mummy ki awaaz badal jaati—
“Ahhh… haan… wahan… ahh… aur andar… ahh… mat nikaal… ahh…”
Kabhi-kabhi budhdhe ki bhi halki grunting awaaz aa jaati. “Itni… tight… abhi bhi… kitni garam…”
Main jaanti thi woh jhooth nahi bol raha. Kai din pahale usi lund ne meri seal todi thi. Us raat dard ke saath jo gehli garmi thi, aaj wohi lund mummy ki soft, bhari hui chut ko phaad raha tha. Meri aankhon ke saamne scene ghoom raha tha—mummy doggy mein, gaand upar, chunchiyan neeche latakti hui, aur peeche budhdha apna poora lund andar tak dhakel raha.
Awaaze rukti nahi thin. Kabhi-kabhi mummy ki siskari itni unchi ho jaati ki main sochti ab ghar wale sun lenge, lekin raat ke teen baj rahe the. Koi nahi tha.
Phir ek lambe time baad awaaze badal gayi. Dhakke tez ho gaye. Bedroom se aavaje jor se aane lagi. Mummy ki siskariyan ab continuous thi—
“Ahh… ahh… ahh… nikalne wali… ahh… andar hi… ahh…”
Budhdhe ne last strong dhakke maare. Mujhe saaf sunayi diya jab usne apna paani mummy ke andar choda. Mummy ki lambi, kaampti hui siskari… aur phir dheere-dheere awaaze halki padti gayi. Bas halki saansen, sticky tipakne ki awaaz, aur kabhi-kabhi mummy ka halka “ahh…” jab budhdha abhi bhi andar hi halka-halka hil raha tha.
Main andhere mein leti rahi. Meri chut bilkul geeli ho chuki thi. Main apne haath se apni thighs daba kar soyi… lekin neend nahi aayi.
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Subah hui.
Halki roshni room mein aa rahi thi. Main uthi to pehle toh suni—bahar se darwaza khulne ki awaaz. Main chupke se apne room ke darwaze ke paas gayi aur jhaank kar dekha.
Budhdha kapde pehen raha tha. Kurta, pajama. Uske chehre par wohi thakan thi jo raat mere saath bhi thi. Mummy charpai par leti hui thin. Chadar se dhakne ki koshish kar rahi thin, lekin unki gaand aur thighs ke beech se abhi bhi halka sa cum dikh raha tha. Unki chunchiyan chadar ke neeche se bhi bhari-bhari lag rahi thin. Baal bikhre hue, honth sooje hue, aur aankhein neeche jhuki hui.
Budhdha ne kuch nahi kaha. Bas ek nazar mummy par daali, phir chupke se nikal gaya. Gate ki awaaz hui… aur woh chala gaya.
Main kuch der tak darwaze ke peeche khadi rahi. Phir dheere se bahar nikli.
Mummy ne mujhe dekh liya.
Unki aankhein meri aankhon se mili… aur turant najrein chura li. Woh chadar ko aur kheench kar apne jism par lapetne lagi. Unke gale par, chunchiyon ke upar, aur gardan par halki-halki laal nishaniyan thin. Unki chut se abhi bhi thoda cum tipak raha hoga, yeh main unki thighs ki sticky lines se samajh sakti thi.
Main chupchap kitchen ki taraf badh gayi. Mummy ne peeche se halki awaaz mein kaha, “Chai… bana loon?”
Unki awaaz mein thakan thi. Aur sharam.
Mainne sirf “Hmm” kaha. Unse nazar nahi mili.
Woh uthin. Chadar ko sambhalte hue bathroom ki taraf gayi. Unki chaal bilkul normal nahi thi. Taangein thodi faili hui, kamar mein halka dard, jaise raat bhar gehre dhakke sehne ke baad hota hai. Bathroom ka darwaza band hua… aur andar se paani ki awaaz aayi.
Main kitchen mein khadi-khadi soch rahi thi.
Wohi budhdha… jiske lund ne meri seal todi thi, aaj usi lund ne mummy ki chut ko poori tarah se khol diya tha. Raat bhar unki siskariyan mere room tak aati rahi thin. Aur ab subah… mummy meri nazar chura rahi thin.
Unke jism par uski nishaniyan thin. Unki chut uske cum se bhari hui hogi. Bilkul waise hi jaise kal raat meri thi.
Mainne chai banani shuru ki. Haath kaamp rahe the.
Bathroom se paani band hua. Mummy bahar aayi. Ab unhone saari pehan li thi. Baal thode sambhale hue. Lekin unki aankhein abhi bhi meri taraf nahi uthi thin. Woh chupchap aayi, mere haath se chai ka cup le liya, aur baith gayi. Cup ko haath mein liye hue, nazar neeche, chup.
Main bhi unke saamne baith gayi.
Dono chup.
Sirf chai ki bhaap uthti hui.
Aur beech mein woh raat… jo ab dono ke jism mein basi hui thi.
Mummy ne ek baar halka sa muh khola, kuch kehna chahti thin… lekin phir se nazar jhuka li. Unke honth abhi bhi thode sooje hue the. Unki saari ke neeche unki chunchiyan normal se thodi bhaari lag rahi thin, jaise raat bhar masle aur choose jaane ke baad hoti hain.
Mainne chai pi.
Woh bhi.
Koi nahi bola.
Lekin dono jaante the.
Raat kya hui thi.
Aur subah kya nazar aa raha tha.
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Chai ke cup haath mein the. Dono chupchaap baithi thin. Subah ki roshni kitchen mein fail rahi thi, lekin beech ka mahaul bhaari tha. Mummy ki nazar abhi bhi cup par thi. Unke honth thode sooje hue, baal abhi bhi poori tarah se nahi sambhale, aur unki saari ke neeche jism ki thakan saaf jhalak rahi thi.
Mainne pehle bolne ki himmat ki.
“Mummy…”
Woh ekdam se meri taraf dekhne lagi. Aankhein mili… phir phir se jhuk gayi. Cup ko dono haathon se pakde hue, jaise usi se himmat le rahi hon.
Mainne phir kaha, “Raat ko… main sun rahi thi.”
Ab unki aankhein uthin. Is baar nazar nahi churayi. Bas dekhte rahi. Phir dheere se cup neeche rakha aur boli, awaaz mein thakan aur sharam dono thi—
“Pata hai tujhe… sun liya tune.”
Main chup rahi. Woh saans bhari, jaise koi bhaari baat kehne se pehle himmat jama rahi ho. Phir boli—
“Woh producer… usne aag laga di thi, Anita. Samajhti hai? Film ke chakkar mein… project ke chakkar mein. Usne clearly keh diya tha ki agar main uske kehte se nahi maani, toh tera kaam band. kuch-kuch keh raha tha. Main ghabra gayi thi. Bahut.”
Mummy ki awaaz thodi kaamp rahi thi. Woh aage jhuki, apni saari ke pallu ko aur kheench kar seene par daba liya, jaise ab bhi apne jism ko chhupa rahi ho.
“Us raat jab budhdha bulaya … main roki nahi. Kyunki mujhe pata tha woh producer ke Lund me dam nahi tha .Aur…” woh thodi der chup rahi, phir aankhein utha kar seedha meri taraf dekha, “vaise bhi… woh tujhe chod chuka hai. Haina?”
Mera dil zor se dhadak utha. Main cup haath se neeche rakhne hi wali thi ki mummy ne mera haath pakad liya. Unka haath garam tha, thoda kaamp raha tha.
“Main jaanti hoon, Anita. Kal raat se pehle hi mujhe pata chal gaya tha. Usne khud bataya… kis tarah usne teri seal todi. Kis tarah tu uske neeche thi. Kitni der tak… kitne gehre dhakke maare usne. Woh sab kuch jaanta hai hamara. Hamara bhed uske paas hai. Isliye… isliye mainne bhi nahi rokha usko.”
Mummy ki aankhein ab geeli ho rahi thin, lekin aansu nahi giraye. Woh boli, awaaz dheemi lekin saaf—
Producer ne lund ne Aag lagai thi to Isliye maine usko chudai ke lie buleaya. Raat bhar. Doggy mein, seedha, har tarah se. Usne meri chut bilkul khol di, Anita. Jo lund teri seal tod chuka tha, usi ne aaj meri chut ko bhi apna bana liya.”
Main sun rahi thi. Meri saans ruk-ruk kar chal rahi thi. Mummy ka haath ab bhi mere haath par tha.
Woh aur nazdeek aayi. Ab unki awaaz bilkul dheemi thi, jaise koi bada raaz de rahi hon—
“Ab sun acche se. Yeh baat yahin rehti hai. Apne Papa ko mat batana. Kabhi nahi. Agar unhe pata chal gaya na… toh sab kuch khatam. Ghar, izzat, sab. Woh budhdha hamara bhed jaanta hai. Woh tujhe bhi chod chuka hai, mujhe bhi. Ab hum dono uske hisaab se bound hain. Samajh gayi?”
Mainne sir hilaya. Bol nahi paayi.
Mummy ne mera haath thoda zor se dabaya. “Bol. Samajh gayi na? Papa ko bilkul mat batana. Na kal ki baat, na aaj raat ki. Na yeh ki main uske saath soyi, na yeh ki usne tujhe… touch kiya. Kuch nahi. Chup rehna. Dono rehna.”
Mainne dheere se kaha, “Haan… samajh gayi.”
Mummy ne meri aankhon mein dekha. Unki nazar mein ab sharam ke saath ek tarah ki thakan aur majboori dono thi. Woh boli—
“Usne kaha hai ki woh ab bulane par aayega. . Aur jab tak yeh bat kisi ko pata nahi chalni chahiye, tab tak hum… vo baat maanenge. Samajh rahi hai na tu?”
Main chupchaap baithi rahi. Mummy ne mera haath chhoda, cup uthaya aur ek ghoont bhara. Phir dheere se boli—
“Ab uth. Naha le. Din normal ki tarah guzarna hai. Papa shaam ko aayenge. Unke saamne kuch bhi normal nahi lagna chahiye. Main bhi try karungi. Tu bhi kar. Aur haan…” woh thodi der ruk kar boli, “agar woh phir aaye… toh dena. Mat rona, mat chillana. Jo karna hai, kar lena. Kyunki ab rasta nahi hai.”
Main uth khadi hui. Mummy ne bhi cup neeche rakha. Dono ki nazar ek baar phir mili. Is baar unmein koi sharam nahi thi… bas ek gahri, thaki hui samajh thi. Ki ab hum dono ek hi kashti mein hain. Us budhdhe ke lund ne dono ki chut khol di thi. Aur ab uska raaz hamare upar latak raha tha.
Main bathroom ki taraf badh gayi. Peeche se mummy ki awaaz aayi, bilkul dheemi—
“Anita…”
Main ruk gayi.
“Jo hua… woh majboori thi. Teri bhi, meri bhi. Ab aage jo hoga… woh bhi. Bas Papa ko mat batana. Kabhi nahi.”
Mainne bina mude “Haan” kaha, aur bathroom mein chali gayi.
Paani garam tha.
Lekin andar se ek ajib si thandak fail rahi thi.
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Sunday subah thi.
Mummy ne pehle se bol rakha tha ki aaj mera modeling show hai. Studio mein special shoot tha—topless theme. Main subah se hi ghabra rahi thi. Pet mein flutters, saans tez, aur neeche ek ajib si gehli si feeling jo sharam ke saath mil kar aur tezz ho rahi thi.
Mummy ne mere liye kapde nikaale. Simple loose top, jeans, aur neeche soft bra. Unhone kaha, “Studio pahunch kar change kar lena. Abhi se tension mat le.”
Hum dono nikal gaye. Raaste bhar main chup thi. Mummy kabhi-kabhi meri taraf dekh leti, phir boli, “Dar mat. Main tere saath hoon. Himmat rakh. Yeh sirf kaam hai. Tu strong hai.”
Studio pahunchte hi environment alag tha. Bright lights, reflectors, cameras, aur log—photographer, assistants, m
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