03-08-2026, 09:12 AM
UPDET 6
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, makeup artist, stylist. Sab professional, lekin meri nazar mein sabki aankhein bhaari lag rahi thin. Mummy mere bilkul saath thin. Unhone mera haath pakda aur dheere se dabaya.
“Anita, dekh. Yahan sab apna kaam kar rahe hain. Tu bas apne upar focus kar. Main yahin khadi hoongi. Jab bolun, tab nikal dena. Theek hai?”
Mainne sir hilaya. Makeup chair par baithi. Face light, eyes soft, lips natural pink. Baal open, thode se waves ke saath. Phir change room.
Mummy andar aayi. Darwaza band kiya. Mainne top utara, bra kholi. Meri chunchiyan free ho gayin. Soft, round, nipples already thode tight the—sharam aur excitement dono se. Mummy ne meri aankhon mein dekha.
“Dekh mujhe,” unhone kaha, awaaz shant lekin mazboot. “Yeh tera jism hai. Tu isse control karti hai. Bahar jaakar camera ke saamne sirf model ban jaana. Sharam aayegi, lekin us sharam ko feel kar… aur usko apni strength bana. Main dekh rahi hoongi. Tu akeli nahi hai.”
Unhone mere kandhe par haath rakha, thoda sa compress kiya. “Himmat. Ab nikal.”
Mainne deep breath li. Door khola.
Studio floor par lights already set the. White seamless background. Photographer ne mujhe dekha aur nod kiya. “Ready when you are.”
Mainne apna top bilkul hata diya. Ab upar se bilkul nangi thi. Sirf neeche jeans. Meri chunchiyan free thin—soft skin par lights pad rahi thin, nipples thode dark aur tight. Jaise hi main lights ke neeche aayi, room ka temperature alag feel hua. Sabki nazar meri chhaati par thi. Photographer, assistant, even makeup girl jo side mein khadi thi.
Sharam ki ek tezz lehar meri body se guzri. Gale tak laal ho gayi. Lekin usi sharam ke saath neeche ek gehli garmi bhi fail gayi. Meri chut jeans ke andar se sticky feel hone lagi. Nipples aur tight ho gaye, bilkul pointed.
Mummy side mein khadi thin. Unhone meri nazar pakdi aur halka sa nod kiya. “Breathe. Pose de.”
Photographer ne direction diya. “Chest thoda forward. Shoulders back. Look into the lens… soft.”
Mainne pose liya. Haath neeche, chunchiyan poori expose. Lights itni clear thin ki meri skin ki har line, nipple ke around ka halka goosebump, sab dikh raha tha. Har click pe flash. Main thoda sa hilti, pose change karti—kabhi side, kabhi thoda jhuk kar, kabhi seedha camera ko dekhte hue.
Har baar jab koi naya angle hota, meri sharam badhti. Lekin us sharam ke neeche body garam ho rahi thi. Chunchiyan lights mein chamak rahi thin. Kabhi-kabhi thandi hawa ke jhonke se nipples aur tight ho jaate, aur main andar hi andar siskari daba leti.
Mummy ne ek baar paas aakar dheere se kaha, “Bahut accha. Confident dikh rahi hai. Aur thoda chest upar… haan, aise. Tu kar sakti hai.”
Unki awaaz se himmat mili. Mainne aur bold poses diye. Ek pose mein haath upar kiye, chunchiyan poori tarah se open, kamar thodi si twist. Doosre mein aage jhuk kar, taaki cleavage aur depth dikhe. Flash… flash… flash.
Time guzarta gaya. Meri skin garam thi. Thoda sa paseena beech mein aa gaya tha. Nipples bilkul hard. Neeche jeans bilkul geeli si feel ho rahi thi. Sharam ab bhi thi—bahut thi—lekin uske saath ek ajib sa nasha bhi tha. Sabke saamne nangi chhaati liye khadi hona… unki nazar meri body par… aur mummy ka continuous support.
Photographer ne last set liya. “One final. Look directly at me. Soft smile, but eyes intense.”
Mainne dekha. Camera ke through sabki nazar. Meri chunchiyan lights mein glow kar rahi thin. Mainne smile kiya—thoda sharmila, thoda bold. Flash.
“Done. Beautiful set.”
Mainne turant apna top uthaya aur pehen liya. Haath kaamp rahe the. Mummy ne aage badh kar mera haath pakda.
“Bahut accha kiya,” unhone dheere se kaha. “Himmat dikhai. Main proud hoon.”
Main unki taraf dekhne lagi. Ab bhi meri saans tez thi. Body abhi bhi garam thi. Chunchiyan top ke andar se sensitive feel ho rahi thin. Sharam aur garmi dono ab bhi andar ghoom rahi thin.
Hum dono change room ki taraf badhe. Mere pair abhi bhi halka-halka kaamp rahe the. Studio ke log apna kaam kar rahe the, lekin meri skin par ab bhi unki nazar ka ehsaas tha.
Mummy ne darwaza band kiya aur meri taraf dekha.
“Ab feel kaisa ho raha hai?”
Mainne dheere se kaha, “Sharam… bahut sharam aa rahi thi. Lekin…”
Main ruk gayi.
Mummy ne halka sa muskurate hue kaha, “Lekin garam bhi. Pata hai. Dikha tha tere face pe, tere body pe. Yeh normal hai. Pehli baar topless shoot thi. Tu strong rahi.”
Unhone mera baal peeche kiya aur boli, “Ab ghar chalte hain. Aaj tu ne jo kiya… woh easy nahi tha. Main jaanti hoon.”
Mainne top ke andar se apni ab bhi tight chunchiyon ko feel kiya. Neeche ab bhi gehli si feeling thi. Sharam ki laali ab bhi gale tak thi… aur uske neeche ek gehra, garam ehsaas.
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Studio se baahar nikalte hi dhoop tez thi. Main top ke andar se ab bhi apni chunchiyon ko feel kar rahi thi—sensitive, thodi si bhaari, nipples ab bhi poori tarah se shant nahi hue the. Jeans ke neeche woh gehli si feeling ab bhi thi. Sharam ki laali ab face se dheere-dheere utar rahi thi, lekin andar ek ajib sa nasha ab bhi ghoom raha tha.
Mummy ne mera haath pakda hua tha. Unhone auto rokaya. Hum dono baith gaye. Raaste bhar main window se baahar dekhti rahi, lekin dimaag studio mein hi atka hua tha—lights, camera, sabki nazar meri nangi chhaati par, aur woh moment jab maine pehli baar top bilkul hata diya tha.
Mummy ne dheere se kaha, “Ab bhi kaamp rahi hai tu.”
Mainne unki taraf dekha. “Thoda… haan.”
Unhone mera haath apne haath mein le liya. “Normal hai. Pehli baar itne logon ke saamne itna expose hua hai. Body react karti hai. Sharam aati hai, lekin uske neeche kuch aur bhi hota hai. Tune sambhala acche se.”
Main chup rahi. Unki ungliyon ka pressure mere haath par tha—garam, mazboot. Auto ke jhatkon se meri chunchiyan top ke andar se halki-halki hil rahi thin, aur har baar ek chhoti si lehar neeche tak chali jaati.
Ghar pahunche to shaam ke almost paanch baj rahe the. Papa abhi office se nahi aaye the. Mummy ne gate khola. Andar aate hi unhone kaha, “Naha le. Paani garam kar deti hoon. Phir shaanti se baithenge.”
Main seedha bathroom chali gayi. Kapde utaare. Mirror mein apne aap ko dekha—chunchiyan ab bhi thodi si laal-surkh thin, nipples soft ho chuke the lekin ab bhi sensitive. Mainne haath se unhe chhua to ek halki si siskari nikal gayi. Neeche chut ab bhi bilkul sticky thi. Studio ki woh feeling ab bhi jism mein basi hui thi.
Paani ke neeche khadi rahi. Garam paani se body dhili hui, lekin andar ki garmi poori tarah se nahi utri. Mainne jaldi se naha liya, soft cotton frock pehen li—bina bra ke. Chunchiyan frock ke patle kapde se saaf shape de rahi thin. Baal geele the.
Baahar aayi to mummy kitchen mein thin. Unhone meri taraf dekha, nazar ek second ke liye meri chhaati par ruki, phir aankhein utha kar meri aankhon mein dekhne lagi.
“Feel kaisa hai ab?” unhone poocha.
Main fridge se paani nikaalte hue boli, “Ab bhi… thoda ajib sa. Jaise sab dekh rahe hon.”
Mummy paas aayi. Unhone mera geela baal peeche kiya aur boli, “Yeh feeling dheere-dheere kam hogi. Lekin aaj jo tune kiya, usse tera confidence badha hai. Main dekh sakti thi—shuru mein tu kaamp rahi thi, phir tu pose dene lagi. Camera ke saamne tu strong dikhi.”
Unki awaaz mein ek tarah ki warmth thi. Mainne unki taraf dekha. Frock ke andar meri chunchiyan ab bhi thodi sensitive thin. Mummy ki nazar phir se neeche gayi, phir upar.
“Bina bra ke thi studio mein bhi… aur ab bhi hai,” unhone halka sa muskurate hue kaha. “Comfortable feel ho raha hai?”
Mainne sir hilaya. “Haan… abhi ke liye.”
Mummy ne chai banani shuru ki. Main unke saath kitchen counter par khadi ho gayi. Dono chupchaap. Sirf gas ki aahat aur cup-saucer ki halki awaaz. Lekin beech mein ek ajib sa sukoon tha. Studio ki woh tezz garmi ab dheere-dheere ek soft, andar tak utarti hui feeling mein badal rahi thi.
Chai ready hui. Hum dono balcony mein aa gaye. Baith gaye. Shaam ki hawa aa rahi thi. Meri frock hawa se thodi si hil rahi thi, chunchiyon ka shape aur clear ho jaata. Mummy ne dekha, lekin kuch nahi kaha. Bas chai ka sip liya.
Thodi der baad unhone kaha, “Aaj raat jaldi so jaana. Body thak gayi hogi. Kal se phir normal routine.”
Mainne “Haan” kaha, lekin andar se jaanti thi ki aaj ki baat itni aasani se normal nahi hone wali thi. Lights, nazar, meri nangi chhaati, mummy ka haath mera haath pakde hue himmat dete hue… sab kuch ab bhi aankhon ke saamne tha.
Shaam dhalne lagi. Papa ke aane ka time hone wala tha. Mummy ne uthte hue kaha, “Chal, andar chalte hain. Kapde change kar le main. Tu bhi agar soona chahe to so ja.”
Main unke peeche-peeche andar aayi. Abhi bhi meri skin par studio ki feeling thi—sharam, garmi, aur mummy ki woh shant himmat.
Raat abhi baaki thi.
Aur us raat ke baad jo kuch bhi aane wala tha… woh alag tha.
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Raat ke almost das baj rahe the.
Papa abhi tak nahi aaye the. Unka phone bhi band tha. Mummy ne do-teen baar try kiya, phir haar kar keh diya, “Shayad late meeting ho gayi hogi. So jao. Subah aayenge.”
Main apne room mein leti thi. Fan tez chal raha tha, lekin body garam thi. Din bhar ka studio wala scene aankhon ke saamne ghoom raha tha—lights, camera, sabki nazar meri nangi chhaati par, nipples ka tight hona, neeche woh gehli feeling. Ab raat ke andhere mein woh feeling aur tezz ho gayi thi.
Main palat-palat kar leti rahi. Frock ke andar chunchiyan bilkul free thin. Har baar jab frock ka kapda unpar ragadta, ek halki si lehar neeche tak chali jaati. Chut ab bilkul sticky ho chuki thi. Mainne taangein dabaayi, phir kholi, phir dabaayi. Kuch nahi ho raha tha. Aag bhadak rahi thi.
Mummy ka room sheeshe se band tha. Unki saansen dheemi aa rahi thin—so gayi thin. Main uthi. Pairon tale soft sound na ho, isliye dheere-dheere darwaza khola. Hall se hoti hui seedhi baahar ki taraf badhi. Gate ka kundi dheere se khola. Baahar ki hawa thandi thi, lekin meri skin us thand ko bilkul nahi feel kar rahi thi.
Chowkidar ki ordi thodi door thi, compound ke corner mein. Ek chhoti si kothri, bilkul andheri. Main uski taraf badhne lagi. Pair zameen par soft pad rahe the. Dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha—sharam, garmi, aur ek gehra hunger sab mil kar.
Ordi ke paas pahunchi to darwaza thoda sa khula hua tha. Andar se halki roshni aa rahi thi—diye ki. Mainne dheere se push kiya. Darwaza khul gaya.
Chowkidar charpai par baitha tha. Sirf lungi mein. Upar se nanga. Uski chhaati par baal, pet thoda sa nikla hua, aur neeche lungi mein uska lund pehle se hi half hard tha. Usne mujhe dekhte hi aankhein badi kar liin.
Main andar aayi. Darwaza peeche se band kar diya. Ab dono ke beech sirf thodi si jagah thi. Mainne uski aankhon mein dekha. Kuch nahi bola. Bas haath frock ke hem par le gayi.
Dheere-dheere frock upar uthaya. Pehle thighs, phir kamar, phir pet. Jab frock chunchiyon ke neeche tak pahuncha, mainne ek second ruk kar uski nazar pakdi… phir poora upar kheench liya. Frock sir ke upar se nikal kar floor par gir gaya.
Ab main bilkul nangi thi uske saamne.
Sirf soft skin, tight nipples, aur neeche geeli chut.
Chowkidar ki saans bhaari ho gayi. Usne apni lungi ke neeche haath daal kar apna lund sahlaaya. Main uske aur kareeb gayi. Uske bilkul saamne khadi ho gayi. Meri chunchiyan uski aankhon ke level par thin. Usne haath badhaya, lekin mainne pehle uska haath pakad liya aur apni chhaati par rakh diya.
Uske mote, kaam karne wale haath ne meri soft chunchi ko pakda. Jam ke dabaya. Masla. Nipple ko ungliyon ke beech le kar pinch kiya. Mainne aankhein band kar liin. Ek lambi saans nikal gayi.
Usne doosra haath bhi aage badhaya. Ab dono chunchiyan uske haathon mein thin. Woh unhe daba raha tha, upar-neeche kar raha tha, nipples ko ghuma raha tha. Kabhi-kabhi jhuk kar ek ko muh mein le leta—garam jeebh, thook, aur halka sa daant. Mainne uske baalon mein haath daal diya.
Meri chut ab bilkul riste lagi thi. Mainne ek taang uski charpai par rakh di. Usne ek haath neeche le jaakar meri chut ko chhua. Do ungliyan seedha geele folds ke beech se slid ho gayiin. Usne andar daal diin—do ungliyan ek saath. Mainne zor se saans li.
“Kitni geeli…” usne dheere se kaha. Awaaz bhaari thi.
Usne ungliyon se andar hi andar ghumana shuru kiya. Kabhi slow, kabhi tez. Kabhi anguthe se clit ko dabaata. Meri siskariyan ab nikalne lagi thin—dabi hui, lekin room mein gunj rahi thin.
Mainne uski lungi kheench di. Uske lund ne chhutkara paaya—mota, garam, nasein phooli hui, tip se pehle se hi precum nikal raha tha. Mainne usse haath mein liya. Motai meri mutthi mein poori nahi aa rahi thi. Mainne upar se neeche tak sahlaaya. Usne meri chunchi ko zor se choos liya.
Phir usne mujhe charpai par dhakela. Main let gayi. Usne meri taangein khol diin. Apne lund ko meri chut ke muhane par tikaya… aur ek hi dhakke mein andar tak ghusaya.
“Ahhh…” meri awaaz nikal gayi.
Poora lund andar tha. Base meri soft lips se sata hua. Usne thodi der ruk kar mujhe feel karne diya, phir dheere-dheere hilna shuru kiya. Bahar nikaalta… poora andar. Har thrust pe meri chunchiyan hilti thin. Usne dono haathon se unhe pakad rakha tha—dabata, masalta, nipples ko kheenchta.
Pace badhne lagi. Ab dhakke medium the. Thap… thap… thap… geeli awaaz. Charpai hilne lagi. Main uske peeth ko apne nails se kuredne lagi. Meri taangein uski kamar ke peeche bandh gayiin.
Usne meri ek taang apne kandhe par rakh li. Angle change hua. Lund aur deep jaane laga. Main zor se siskari maari. “Ahhh… wahan… ahh… tez…”
Woh tez kar diya. Ab dhakke forceful the. Har baar lund poora andar tak jaata, uske balls meri gaand se takrate. Meri chut bilkul khul gayi thi uske liye. Dard nahi, sirf gehli, bhari hui, deep maza.
Usne jhuk kar meri dono chunchiyon ko ek-ek karke choosna shuru kiya. Thook se geeli, daanton se halka kaatta, jeebh se nipples ko ghumata. Main uske baalon ko pakde hue apni kamar uske dhakkon ke hisaab se hila rahi thi.
Lambi der tak yahi chalta raha. Kabhi slow deep—poora lund andar, ghumakar, phir bahar. Kabhi tez short dhakke. Har baar meri siskariyan uske saath milti—
“Ahh… ahh… ahh… umm… ahh… mat ruk…”
Mera jism paseene se geela ho chuka tha. Uske bhi. Dono ke jism chipak rahe the. Usne meri dono taangein fold karke mere chest tak daba diin. Ab uske dhakke bilkul gehre aur mazboot the. Har thrust pe meri awaaz nikal jaati.
Phir uske dhakke aur tezz ho gaye. Usne meri chunchiyon ko zor se pakad liya, muh se ek ko daboch liya. “Ab… nikalta… andar…”
Usne last strong thrusts maare aur apna poora paani meri chut ke deep mein chod diya. Garam, thick cum ki dhaar andar jaane lagi. Main uske saath hi kaamp uthi—body tight, chut uske lund ko mazbooti se squeeze karti hui, siskariyan control ke baahar.
“Ahhh… ahhh… garam… ahh…”
Uske cum ki quantity zyada thi. Andar bhar raha tha, thoda sa bahar bhi nikalne laga. Woh abhi bhi halka-halka thrust de raha tha, last drops nikalte hue. Meri chut uske cum se bhari hui thi—sticky, garam, bilkul full.
Dono kaampte hue pade the. Uske lund se abhi bhi thoda cum tipak raha tha, meri thighs ke beech se. Meri siskariyan ab dheemi pad rahi thin, lekin body abhi bhi uske cum ko feel kar rahi thi—andar deep, garam, bhari hui.
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Chowkidar meri chut ke andar abhi bhi tha. Uske cum ki garam dhaar ab dheere-dheere ruk rahi thi, lekin lund abhi bhi full andar tha. Main uske neeche kaamp rahi thi, saans haafti hui, chunchiyan uske seene se chipki hui. Charpai par dono ke jism ki thap-thap ab halki pad gayi thi, lekin meri siskariyan abhi bhi nikal rahi thin—
“Ahh… ahh… umm…”
Tabhi bahar se halki se footstep ki awaaz aayi.
Mainne aankhein kholi. Chowkidar bhi thoda sa ruk gaya. Lekin darwaza pehle se hi poora band nahi tha. Thoda sa gap tha.
Aur us gap se… mummy khadi thin.
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Mummy ki nazar pehle meri nangi peeth par padi. Phir neeche — jahan chowkidar ka mota lund meri chut ke andar se aadha bahar nazar aa raha tha, cum ki sticky lines meri thighs par beh rahi thin. Phir upar — meri chunchiyan uske haathon mein dabi hui, nipples abhi bhi tight.
Mummy ka saans ruk gaya.
Woh subah se hi garam thin. Studio mein jab maine topless pose diye the, unki nazar meri chunchiyon par bar-bar ruki thi. Meri soft, round, lights mein chamakti hui chhaati… nipples ka tight hona… meri sharmili lekin garam saansen. Unke andar bhi aag lagi thi. Raat ko jab Papa nahi aaye, woh aag aur bhadak gayi thi. Woh mere bedroom mein aayi thin — socha tha main so rahi hoongi, shayad mere paas let kar thoda sukoon mil jaaye. Lekin room khaali tha. Frock floor par pada tha. Window se bahar nazar gayi to chowkidar ki ordi ki batti jal rahi thi.
Aur ab… woh yahan thin.
Darwaze ke gap se dekh rahi thin.
Mainne unhe dekh liya tha. Meri aankhein unki aankhon se mili. Ek second ke liye dono chup. Phir chowkidar ne dheere se dhakka maara — poora lund phir se andar tak. Mainne zor se siskari li—
“Ahhh…”
Mummy ki saans bhaari ho gayi. Unhone darwaza bilkul nahi khola. Bas usi chhote se gap se dekhte rahi. Unki ek haath apni chunchi par chala gaya, saari ke upar se dabaane lagi.
Chowkidar ko shayad ehsaas ho gaya tha ki koi dekh raha hai, lekin usne rukna nahi tha. Usne meri taangein aur khol diin aur gehre dhakke maarne laga. Har thrust pe meri chut ki geeli, sticky awaaz nikalne lagi—
Thap… thap… thap… thap…
“Ahh… ahh… ahh… dheere… nahi… tez… ahh…”
Meri siskariyan ab unchi thi. Charpai ki khat-khat ke saath mil kar room mein gunj rahi thin. Chowkidar ne meri dono chunchiyon ko pakad liya, jam ke masla, nipples ko ungliyon ke beech pinch kiya. Phir jhuk kar ek ko muh mein le liya — zor se choosa, jeebh ghumayi, daant se halka kaata.
“Ahhh… haan… wahan… ahh…”
Mummy bahar se dekh rahi thin. Unki saari ke neeche ab unki apni chunchiyan bhi tight ho chuki thin. Unhone doosra haath neeche le jaakar apni chut par rakh liya — saari aur petticoat ke upar se hi dabaane lagi. Unki aankhein meri chudai se nahi hat rahi thin.
Chowkidar ne pace badha diya. Ab dhakke tez aur deep the. Har baar uska base meri soft lips se takrata, balls meri gaand se thap thap karate. Meri body har thrust ke saath hil rahi thi. Chunchiyan uske muh aur haathon mein compress ho rahi thin.
“Ahh… ahh… ahh… umm… ahh… mat ruk… ahh…”
Mummy ki saans ab muh se nikalne lagi thi. Unhone apni saari ka pallu thoda hataya aur seedha apni chunchi ko nangi kar liya. Haath se dabaane lagi, nipple ko pinch karne lagi. Doosre haath se petticoat upar kheench kar apni chut par ungli rakh di. Geeli ho chuki thi woh bhi.
Andar charpai par main bilkul khul chuki thi. Chowkidar ne meri ek taang apne kandhe par rakh li. Angle change hote hi lund aur deep jaane laga. Main zor se chillayi—
“Ahhh… wahan… ahhh… bas wahi… ahh…”
Thap-thap ki awaaz ab aur tezz thi. Meri geeli chut uske mote lund ko choos rahi thi. Har dhakke pe sticky, shwet si awaaz nikal rahi thi. Chowkidar ke balls meri gaand se takrate hue ek continuous rhythm bana rahe the.
Mummy ne apni ungli apni chut ke andar daal li. Do ungliyan. Woh bhi usi pace par hilane lagi jo andar chowkidar ke dhakkon ka tha. Unki siskariyan ab dabi hui nikalne lagi thin — “umm… ahh…” — lekin itni dheemi ki andar tak na jaaye.
Chowkidar ne meri dono chunchiyon ko chhod kar meri kamar pakad li aur aur tezz dhakke maarne laga. Ab charpai zor-zor se hil rahi thi. Meri awaaze control ke baahar thin—
“Ahh… ahh… ahh… ahhh… nikalne wali… ahh… andar… ahh…”
Mummy ki ungliyan bhi tezz ho gayi thin. Unki aankhein meri chut par jami hui thin — jahan chowkidar ka mota lund baar-baar ghus-bahar ho raha tha, cum ki purani lines ke saath nayi geeli awaaz nikal rahi thi. Unhone apni chunchi ko zor se masla aur apni ungliyon ko aur deep kiya.
Phir chowkidar ke dhakke aur short aur forceful ho gaye. Usne meri chunchiyon ko phir se pakad liya, muh se ek ko daboch liya aur last thrusts maare.
“Ab… nikalta… phir se…”
Usne apna doosra paani meri chut ke deep mein chod diya. Garam, thick cum ki nayi dhaar andar jaane lagi. Main uske saath hi kaamp uthi—
“Ahhh… ahhh… ahhh… garam… bhar diya… ahh…”
Meri body tight ho gayi. Chut uske lund ko mazbooti se squeeze kar rahi thi. Cum andar bhar raha tha, thoda sa bahar nikal kar meri thighs par behne laga.
Mummy ne bhi usi waqt apni ungliyon ko tezz kiya. Unki dabi hui siskari nikal gayi — “Ahh… umm…” — aur unki taangein kaampne lagi. Unhone apni chunchi itni zor se dabaayi ki unke nail ke nishaan pad gaye.
Andar charpai par dono haafte hue pade the. Chowkidar ka lund abhi bhi meri chut mein tha, thoda-thoda cum tipak raha tha. Meri siskariyan dheemi pad rahi thin—
“Ahh… ahh… umm…”
Bahar mummy ab bhi darwaze ke gap se dekh rahi thin. Unki saans abhi bhi bhaari thi. Unhone apni nangi chunchi ko saari se dhakne ki koshish ki, lekin haath kaamp raha tha. Unki ungliyan abhi bhi apni chut par thin, geeli, sticky.
Mainne unki aankhon mein dekha.
Woh meri aankhon mein dekh rahi thin.
Dono ke beech sirf ek chhota sa darwaze ka gap tha…
aur us gap mein poori raat ki garmi, siskariyan, aur chudai ki geeli awaaze bhari hui thin.
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Chowkidar abhi bhi meri chut ke andar tha. Uske doosre cum ki garam sticky feeling meri thighs tak beh rahi thi. Main uske neeche haafte hue leti thi, chunchiyan uske seene se chipki hui, saans abhi bhi tezz. Charpai par hum dono ke jism ki geeli thap-thap ab dheemi pad gayi thi, lekin meri siskariyan abhi bhi halki-halki nikal rahi thin—
“Ahh… umm… ahh…”
Darwaze ke gap se mummy ab bhi dekh rahi thin. Unki aankhein meri nangi body par thin — meri khuli hui taangein, chowkidar ka lund jo abhi bhi meri chut se judi hui thi, cum ki lines, aur meri sooji hui chunchiyan.
Phir… unhone haath badhaya.
Darwaze ko dheere se dhakka diya.
Kreeks…
Darwaza khul gaya.
Mummy andar aa gayiin.
Chowkidar ne turant meri taraf se hatne ki koshish ki, lekin mainne uski kamar pakad li. Mainne usse nahi hatne diya. Uske lund ko apni chut ke andar hi dabaye rakha. Mummy ki nazar neeche gayi — jahan hum dono jude hue the. Unki saans saaf sunayi di.
Mainne unki aankhon mein dekha. Meri awaaz mein thakan aur garmi dono thi—
“Andar aao… darwaza band kar do.”
Mummy ne ek second ruk kar dekha. Phir peeche haath badha kar darwaza band kar diya. Kundi laga di. Ab room mein sirf hum teen the. Diye ki halki roshni mein unka chehra saaf dikh raha tha — aankhein laal, honth thode khule hue, saans tez. Unki saari ka pallu ek taraf sarok diya hua tha, ek chunchi abhi bhi nangi thi jo unhone bahar se dabaayi thi. Nipple tight tha.
Chowkidar ne dheere se kaha, “Memsaab…”
Mummy ne uski taraf dekha. Awaaz mein koi gussa nahi tha. Sirf ek gehli si bhaari feeling thi.
“Chup reh.”
Woh charpai ke paas aayi. Itni kareeb ki meri nangi taang unke kapdon se chhoo rahi thi. Unhone neeche dekha — chowkidar ka mota lund abhi bhi meri chut ke andar tha, base se cum nikal-nikal kar meri gaand aur thighs par fail raha tha. Meri chut ke lips uske lund ko pakde hue the, sooje hue, geele.
Mummy ne haath badhaya.
Unki ungli ne pehle meri chunchi ko chhua. Soft. Phir poori hathheli se dabaaya. Meri jo chunchi chowkidar ke muh se nikal chuki thi, usse unhone apne haath mein le liya. Jam ke masla. Nipple ko ungliyon ke beech pinch kiya. Mainne aankhein band kar liin aur siskari nikaali—
“Ahhh…”
Chowkidar ne usi waqt halka sa dhakka maara. Lund andar hi andar hila. Mainne zor se saans li. Mummy ne meri chunchi ko chhod kar neeche haath le gaya. Unki ungliyan meri chut ke paas pahunchi — jahan chowkidar ka lund meri soft lips ko phaad kar andar tha. Unhone us jagah ko chhua jahan hum dono jude hue the. Cum unki ungliyon se chipak gaya.
“Itna… bhar diya isne,” mummy ne dheere se kaha. Awaaz kaamp rahi thi.
Unhone apni ungli se mere clit ko sahlaaya, jabki chowkidar ka lund abhi bhi andar tha. Main kaamp uthi. “Ahh… mummy…”
Mummy ne meri taraf dekha. Unki aankhein gehli thin. Unhone apni saari ka pallu poora hata diya. Doosri chunchi bhi nangi ho gayi. Phir petticoat ki naada kholi. Petticoat neeche gir gaya. Ab woh bhi upar se bilkul nangi thin — badi, bhaari chunchiyan, thodi si latakti hui, nipples dark aur tight. Neeche unki chut ke baal geele the. Woh khud bhi riste huye the.
Chowkidar ki nazar unki body par chali gayi. Uske lund ne meri chut ke andar ek dhakka aur maara — jaise unhe dekh kar aur hard ho gaya ho. Mainne siskari li.
Mummy charpai par baith gayiin. Meri sir ke paas. Unhone apna ek haath meri chunchi par rakha, doosra haath apni chut par. Unhone mujhe dekhte hue apni ungli apni chut ke andar daal li.
“Dekhti reh,” unhone dheere se kaha. “Jaise main dekh rahi thi… ab tu bhi dekh.”
Chowkidar samajh gaya. Usne meri taangein aur khol diin aur phir se dhakke maarne laga. Ab mummy bilkul kareeb thin. Har thrust pe meri chunchiyan hilti thin, aur mummy unhe haath se pakde rehti thin — dabati, masalti, nipples ko kheenchti. Kabhi-kabhi jhuk kar meri chunchi ko choos leti, bilkul waise jaise chowkidar pehle kar raha tha.
“Ahhh… ahh… mummy… ahh…”
Chowkidar ke dhakke ab tezz ho gaye the. Thap… thap… thap… geeli awaaz phir se room mein gunjne lagi. Meri siskariyan unchi thi. Mummy ki bhi dabi hui siskariyan ke saath mil rahi thin — kyunki woh apni ungliyon se khud ko tezz tezz hilane lagi thin.
“Ahh… ahh… umm… ahh… dekh kaise chod raha hai isse… ahh…”
Mummy ki awaaz bhi ab toot rahi thi. Unhone apni bhaari chunchi meri muh ke paas le aayi. Mainne muh khol diya. Unki soft, garam chunchi mere muh mein aa gayi. Mainne choosna shuru kiya. Nipple jeebh par, thook se geela. Mummy ne aankhein band kar liin aur lambi siskari nikaali—
“Ahhh… haan… choos… ahh…”
Chowkidar yeh dekh kar aur janwaar ban gaya. Usne meri dono taangein kandhon par rakh liin aur poori taaquat se dhakke maarne laga. Har dhakka pe meri body upar ko uthti, chunchiyan hilti, aur mummy ki chunchi mere muh se nikal-nikal kar phir se muh mein chali jaati.
Thap-thap-thap-thap…
Geeli, sticky, tez awaaz.
Meri siskariyan, mummy ki siskariyan, chowkidar ki bhaari saansen — sab mil kar room mein ek hi awaaz ban gayi thi.
Mummy ne apni ungliyan apni chut se nikaal kar meri chut par rakh diin — jahan chowkidar ka lund baar-baar ghus raha tha. Unhone apni geeli ungliyon se mere clit ko tezz tezz sahlaana shuru kiya, jabki chowkidar dhakke maarta raha.
“Ahhh… ahhh… mummy… wahan… ahh… nikalne wali… ahh…”
Main kaamp uthi. Mera orgasm itna tez aaya ki meri body arch ho gayi. Chut ne chowkidar ke lund ko itni zor se squeeze kiya ki woh bhi control nahi kar paya. Usne last gehre dhakke maare aur apna teesra paani meri chut ke andar chod diya.
“Ahhh… ahhh… garam… ahh…”
Mummy bhi usi waqt apni chunchi mere muh se nikaal kar apni ungliyon se khud ko tezz karne lagi. Unki taangein kaampne lagi, body tight hui, aur unhone meri chunchi ko itni zor se dabaaya ki unke nail ke nishaan pad gaye. Unki siskari nikal gayi—
“Ahhh… umm… ahhh…”
Teenon kaamp rahe the.
Charpai geeli thi.
Meri chut chowkidar ke cum se labriz thi.
Mummy meri chunchi abhi bhi pakde hue thin, saans haafti hui.
Room mein ab sirf bhaari saansen thi…
aur beech-beech mein meri aur mummy ki halki siskariyan.
Darwaza band tha.
Andar hum teen the.
Aur raat abhi bahut baaki thi.
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Room mein ab sirf hamari bhaari saansen thi. Chowkidar ka lund abhi bhi meri chut ke andar tha, thoda-thoda cum tipak raha tha. Mummy meri chunchi pakde hue thin, unki apni bhaari chunchiyan mere face ke bilkul kareeb. Diye ki roshni mein teenon ke jism geele, paseene se chamak rahe the.
Mummy ne pehle boli. Awaaz mein ab sharam kam, garmi zyada thi.
“Nikaal isse… ab meri bhi baari hai.”
Chowkidar ne dheere se apna lund meri chut se bahar nikaala. Cum ki moti dhaar meri thighs par behne lagi. Main haafte hue leti rahi. Mummy ne meri taangein aur khol diin aur neeche jhuk kar meri cum-bhari chut ko dekhne lagi. Unki ungliyon ne mere geele lips ko khola, andar ke cum ko feel kiya.
“Itna daal diya… poora bhar diya,” unhone dheere se kaha. Phir unhone apni ungliyon se thoda cum nikaal kar apni chut par mal liya. Main dekh rahi thi.
Chowkidar ab mummy ke peeche aa gaya. Usne unki bhaari gaand ko dono haathon se pakda aur unki chut ke muhane par apna abhi bhi hard lund tikaya. Mummy ne aage jhuk kar meri chunchiyon ko dono haathon se pakad liya. Mainne unki aankhon mein dekha.
“Dhakka maar,” mummy ne usse kaha.
Chowkidar ne ek hi gehre dhakke mein apna mota lund mummy ki chut ke andar tak ghusaya. Mummy ki lambi siskari nikal gayi—
“Ahhh… ahhh… saala… kitna mota… ahh…”
Main neeche se dekh rahi thi. Chowkidar ke dhakke shuru ho gaye. Har thrust pe mummy ki bhaari chunchiyan mere face ke upar hilti thin. Mainne muh khol diya aur unki ek chunchi ko muh mein le liya. Choosne lagi. Nipple jeebh par, garam, soft. Mummy ne meri baal pakad liye aur apni chunchi aur deep mere muh mein dhakel di.
“Haan… choos meri… ahh… aise hi… ahh…”
Chowkidar peeche se mummy ko chod raha tha. Gehre, mazboot dhakke. Thap… thap… thap… thap…
Mummy ki gaand uske pet se takrati, unki chut ki geeli awaaz nikalne lagi. Main neeche se unki dono chunchiyon ko bari-bari se choos rahi thi, masal rahi thi, daant se halka kaat rahi thi. Mummy ki siskariyan ab unchi thi—
“Ahh… ahh… ahh… tez… ahh… poora daal… ahh…”
Chowkidar ne pace badha diya. Ab dhakke tezz the. Mummy ki body har thrust ke saath aage ko dhakel jaati, unki chunchiyan mere muh se nikal-nikal kar phir se muh mein chali jaati. Mainne ek haath neeche le jaakar apni cum-bhari chut par rakh liya. Do ungliyan andar daal diin. Khud ko hilane lagi.
Mummy ne neeche dekha. Meri ungliyan meri chut mein dekh kar unki aankhein aur laal ho gayiin. Unhone mera haath hataya aur khud apni ungliyan meri chut mein daal diin — do ungliyan, tezz tezz. Andar ke cum ko ghumate hue, clit ko anguthe se dabaate hue.
“Ahhh… mummy… ahh…”
Ab scene bilkul jungli tha.
Peeche chowkidar mummy ki chut phaad raha tha — thap-thap-thap-thap.
Upar mummy meri chunchiyan chooswa rahi thin aur neeche meri chut mein ungliyan daale hue thin.
Main dono ke beech dabi hui, siskariyan nikaalte hue.
Chowkidar ne mummy ki kamar aur zor se pakad li aur last wale tezz dhakke maarne laga. Mummy ki awaaz toot gayi—
“Ahhh… ahhh… nikalne wali… ahh… andar hi daal… ahh…”
Usne poora paani mummy ki chut ke deep mein chod diya. Mummy kaamp uthi. Unki chut ne uske lund ko squeeze kiya, body tight ho gayi, aur unhone meri chunchi itni zor se dabaayi ki dard se meri siskari nikal gayi. Unki ungliyan meri chut ke andar bhi ruk gayiin, bas andar hi andar kaamp rahi thin.
Thodi der teeno kaampte rahe.
Phir chowkidar ne lund bahar nikaala. Mummy ki chut se cum ki moti dhaar bahar nikalne lagi aur unki thighs par behne lagi. Mummy meri upar hi let gayiin. Unki bhaari chunchiyan meri chunchiyon se chipak gayiin. Garam, soft, paseene se geeli. Mainne unhe dono haathon se pakad liya aur masalne lagi. Mummy ne meri gardan mein muh daal diya, saans haafti hui.
Chowkidar thodi der dekhte raha. Phir usne phir se apna lund sahlaana shuru kiya. Woh abhi bhi hard tha. Usne meri taangein kholi aur bina kuch kahe phir se meri chut ke andar dhakel diya. Mainne zor se siskari li—
“Ahhh… phir se… ahh…”
Mummy ne thoda sa upar uth kar dekha. Chowkidar meri chut mein dhakke maar raha tha, aur mummy ki apni chut se abhi bhi uska cum tipak raha tha. Unhone muskuraate hue meri chunchi ko choosna shuru kar diya. Main dono ke beech thi — neeche chowkidar meri chut phaad raha tha, upar mummy meri chunchiyan choos rahi thin.
Thap… thap… thap…
Meri siskariyan…
Mummy ki dabi hui siskariyan jab woh meri chunchi choosti…
Chowkidar ki bhaari saansen…
Mummy ne ek haath peeche le jaakar apni cum-bhari chut mein ungliyan daal liin. Woh meri chunchi choosne ke saath-saath khud ko bhi hilane lagi. Mainne unki doosri chunchi ko muh mein le liya. Ab dono maa-beti ek doosre ki chunchiyan choos rahe the, jabki chowkidar neeche se mujhe chod raha tha.
Room mein awaaze mil gayi thin—
geeli thap-thap,
choosne ki awaaz,
siskariyan,
charpai ki khat-khat.
Chowkidar ke dhakke tezz se tezz hote gaye. Main kaampne lagi. Mummy ne meri chunchi chhod kar meri aankhon mein dekha. Unki aankhein laal thin, muh se thook ki halki si line nikal rahi thi.
“Nikal… uske andar… phir se,” unhone usse kaha.
Chowkidar ne last strong thrusts maare aur apna paani phir se meri chut ke deep mein chod diya. Main unke neeche kaampte hue cum kar gayi. Mummy bhi apni ungliyon se khud ko tezz karke unke saath hi nikal gayiin. Unki siskari meri chunchi ke upar nikal rahi thi—
“Ahhh… ahhh… umm…”
Teenon phir se ek doosre se chipak kar haafte hue pade the.
Chowkidar ka lund ab bhi meri chut mein tha.
Mummy meri upar thin, unki chunchiyan meri chunchiyon se satti hui.
Neeche se cum meri thighs, mummy ki thighs, charpai… sab jagah fail raha tha.
Mainne mummy ki aankhon mein dekha.
Unhone meri aankhon mein dekha.
Kuch nahi kaha.
Bas unhone apna muh aage badhaaya aur meri honthon ko choom liya — gehri, gehli, thook se bhari hui kiss. Chowkidar ne woh dekhte hue apna lund meri chut ke andar hi halka-halka hilana shuru kar diya.
Raat abhi bahut baaki thi.
Aur teenon ke jism abhi thake nahi the.
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Cum meri chut se ab bhi tipak raha tha. Mummy meri upar thin, unki bhaari chunchiyan meri chunchiyon se chipki hui, dono ke nipples ek doosre se ragad kha rahe the. Chowkidar ne apna lund meri chut se dheere se bahar nikaala. Cum ki moti, sticky dhaar neeche behne lagi. Usne hum dono ko dekhte hue apna lund sahlaaya — abhi bhi hard, nasein phooli hui, tip se cum ki last drops gir rahi thin.
Mummy ne pehle position change ki.
Woh meri upar se hati aur charpai par seedha let gayiin. Taangein khol diin. Unki chut bilkul geeli thi, mere aur chowkidar ke cum se chamak rahi thi. Unhone apni dono chunchiyon ko haathon se pakad kar upar uthaaya aur mujhe dekha.
“Upar aa… meri chut par baith.”
Main unke upar chadh gayi. Apni cum-bhari chut ko unki chut se sata diya. Donon ki geeli folds ek doosre se chipak gayiin. Mainne kamar hilani shuru ki — upar-neeche, aage-peeche. Mummy ki chut meri chut se ragad kha rahi thi. Clit se clit tak. Garam, sticky, soft.
“Ahh… ahh… aise… ahh…” mummy ki siskari nikalne lagi.
Chowkidar peeche se aaya. Usne meri gaand ko dono haathon se khola aur apna mota lund meri chut ke muhane par tikaya — jahan main mummy ki chut se judi hui thi. Ek gehre dhakke mein woh andar tak ghus gaya. Ab main beech mein thi. Neeche mummy ki chut, upar chowkidar ka lund meri chut phaad raha tha.
Thap… thap… thap…
Har dhakke pe meri body aage ko dhakel jaati aur meri chut mummy ki chut se aur zor se ragad khaati. Mummy ne meri chunchiyan pakad liin aur zor se masalne lagi. Mainne jhuk kar unki ek chunchi muh mein le li. Choosne lagi. Nipple jeebh par ghumati, daant se halka kaatti.
“Ahhh… ahhh… dono… ahh…” mummy ki awaaz toot rahi thi.
Chowkidar ne meri kamar pakad kar tezz dhakke maare. Meri gaand uske pet se takrati. Neeche mummy meri chunchiyan chooswa rahi thin. Teenon ki awaaze mil gayi thin — geeli thap-thap, siskariyan, choosne ki awaaz.
Thodi der baad mummy ne kaha, “Ruko… ab position badlo.”
Chowkidar ne lund bahar nikaala. Main mummy ke upar se hati. Mummy ne mujhe charpai par seedha lita diya. Khud meri taangon ke beech aa gayiin aur apni chut meri chut se phir se sata di. Ab sixty-nine jaisi position thi, lekin dono chut ek doosre se chipki hui. Mummy ne aage jhuk kar meri chunchiyan choosni shuru kar diin. Mainne bhi unki bhaari chunchiyon ko muh mein le liya.
Chowkidar ne is baar mummy ke peeche position li. Unki gaand ko khola aur ek dhakke mein unki chut ke andar ghus gaya. Mummy ki siskari meri chunchi ke upar nikal gayi—
“Ahhh… saala… ahh…”
Ab rhythm badal gaya. Chowkidar mummy ko peeche se chod raha tha. Har dhakke pe mummy ki body meri body se ragad khaati, unki chut meri chut se, unki chunchiyan mere muh mein. Main neeche se unki chunchiyan choos rahi thi, masal rahi thi, aur apni taangein unki kamar ke peeche bandhe hue thi.
Thap-thap-thap-thap…
Mummy ki geeli chut ki awaaz…
Meri siskariyan…
Chowkidar ki grunting saansen…
Mummy ne ek haath neeche le jaakar meri clit ko tezz tezz sahlaana shuru kar diya. Main kaampne lagi. Unki ungliyan meri geeli folds mein, clit par pressure, jabki upar se chowkidar unki chut phaad raha tha.
“Ahhh… mummy… ahh… wahan… ahh…”
Main nikalne ke kareeb thi. Mummy samajh gayiin. Unhone apni ungliyan aur tezz kiin. Chowkidar ne bhi pace badha diya. Mummy ki chunchi mere muh se nikal kar phir se muh mein jaati. Main unke nipple ko daant se dabaate hue kaamp uthi. Mera orgasm itna tez aaya ki meri body arch ho gayi. Mummy ne meri chut ko apni chut se aur zor se dabaaye rakha.
Abhi main kaamp hi rahi thi ki mummy ne position phir se badli.
Woh uthi. Mujhe charpai par doggy bana diya — haath aage, gaand upar. Khud mere peeche aa gayiin aur apni chut meri gaand se sata di. Chowkidar ne pehle meri chut mein lund daala. Gehre dhakke. Thap… thap… thap…
Phir usne lund bahar nikaala aur mummy ki chut mein daal diya. Mummy ki siskari nikal gayi. Phir phir se meri chut mein. Phir mummy ki. Baari-baari se.
“Ahh… ahh… ahh…” meri aur mummy ki siskariyan ek doosre se mil rahi thin.
Chowkidar ab bilkul janwaar ban chuka tha. Woh ek baar meri chut phaadta, phir mummy ki, phir meri. Har baar cum aur geeli awaaz mil kar ek gandi, sticky sound bana rahi thi. Mummy ne aage jhuk kar meri chunchiyan pakad liin aur neeche se masalne lagi. Main unki ungliyon ke beech kaamp rahi thi.
Phir chowkidar ne meri chut mein lund rakhte hue mummy ki chut mein do ungliyan daal diin. Ab woh mujhe chod raha tha aur mummy ko ungliyon se. Mummy ki awaaz control ke baahar thi—
“Ahhh… ahhh… ungliyan… ahh… tez… ahh…”
Main doggy mein unke dhakkon se aage-peeche ho rahi thi. Meri chunchiyan mummy ke haathon mein dabi hui thin. Chowkidar ke balls meri clit se takrate. Geeli thap-thap room mein gunj rahi thi.
Last mein usne meri chut se lund nikaala, mummy ko charpai par seedha lita diya, unki taangein kandhon par rakh liin aur poori taaquat se unki chut mein dhakke maarne laga. Main side mein let kar dekh rahi thi. Mummy ki bhaari chunchiyan har thrust pe hil rahi thin. Mainne jhuk kar unki ek chunchi muh mein le li aur doosri ko haath se masalne lagi. Mummy ne mera baal pakad liya.
“Ahhh… ahhh… nikal… andar… ahh…”
Chowkidar ne last strong thrusts maare aur apna paani mummy ki chut ke deep mein chod diya. Mummy kaampte hue nikal gayiin. Unki siskari meri muh ke upar nikal rahi thi. Mainne unki chunchi ko daant se dabaaye rakha jab tak unki body dheeli nahi pad gayi.
Chowkidar ne lund bahar nikaala. Cum mummy ki chut se bahar nikal kar charpai par failne lagaa. Usne phir se mera haath pakda aur mujhe apni taraf kheench liya. Main uske lund ke upar baith gayi — cowgirl. Apni cum aur mummy ke cum se geeli chut mein uska lund poora andar tak le liya. Mummy side se uthi aur meri chunchiyan dono haathon se pakad kar choosne lagi.
Ab main upar thi. Kamar hila rahi thi — aage-peeche, gol-gol. Chowkidar neeche se dhakke maar raha tha. Mummy meri chunchiyan bari-bari se choos rahi thin, daant se kaat rahi thin, thook se geela kar rahi thin. Main unke baalon mein haath daale hue unki chunchiyan bhi masal rahi thi.
Thap… thap… thap…
Meri siskariyan…
Mummy ki choosne ki awaaz…
Chowkidar ke neeche se aate hue dhakke…
Main tezz ho gayi. Kamar ki speed badha di. Chowkidar ne meri gaand pakad li aur neeche se aur zor se dhakke maare. Mummy ne meri ek chunchi ko daant se dabaaye rakhte hue doosri haath se meri clit ko sahlaana shuru kar diya. Main jhel nahi paayi.
“Ahhh… ahhh… nikal rahi… ahh…”
Main uske lund par kaampte hue cum kar gayi. Meri chut ne uske lund ko itni zor se squeeze kiya ki woh bhi nikal gaya. Usne meri gaand ko pakde hue apna paani phir se meri chut ke andar chod diya. Mummy ne meri chunchi chhod kar meri aankhon mein dekha — unki aankhein laal thin, muh geela tha.
Teenon phir se charpai par gir gaye.
Jism ek doosre se chipke hue.
Cum sab jagah.
Saansen haafti hui.
Siskariyan ab dheemi, lekin rukti nahi thin.
Chowkidar ka haath ab bhi meri chunchi par tha.
Mummy ka haath meri chut par.
Mera haath mummy ki chunchi par.
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Charpai ab geeli thi.
Cum, paseena, aur hamari siskariyon ki bheegi hui yaadein… sab kuch us chhote se room mein faila hua tha. Chowkidar hamare beech mein leta tha, saans ab bhi bhaari, lund ab dheela pad chuka tha, lekin abhi bhi thoda sa cum tipak raha tha. Main uske ek taraf thi, mummy doosri taraf. Dono ke jism ek doosre se chipke hue, taangein uljhi hui, chunchiyan ab bhi ek doosre ke baazu se satti hui.
Thakan ab poori tarah se utar aayi thi.
Meri taangein kaamp rahi thin. Chut bilkul soojii hui, sticky, andar tak bhari hui. Har baar jab main thoda sa hilti, cum ki nayi line meri thighs par beh jaati. Mummy ki haalat bhi kuch alag nahi thi. Unki bhaari chunchiyan paseene se chamak rahi thin, nipples ab soft pad chuke the, lekin unke around laal nishaan the — mere daant ke, chowkidar ke ungliyon ke. Unki chut se bhi cum dheere-dheere nikal raha tha, gaand ke neeche charpai par geela dhabba bana hua.
Mainne pehle aankhein kholi. Diye ki roshni ab bhi halki jal rahi thi. Chowkidar soya hua tha, muh khula hua, ek haath meri jaangh par pada hua. Mummy ki aankhein bhi khuli thin. Woh mujhe dekh rahi thin. Kuch nahi bola. Bas dekhti rahi.
Mainne dheere se kaha, “Chalo… ghar.”
Mummy ne sir hilaya. Unki awaaz bilkul tootii hui thi, “Haan… ab nahi hoga.”
Hum dono dheere-dheere uthe. Pairon mein bilkul taaquat nahi thi. Mainne pehle apna frock dhoondha jo floor par pada tha. Uthaya to woh bhi geela tha — paseene aur cum se. Phir bhi pehen liya. Frock ke andar meri chunchiyan ab bhi sensitive thin, kapde se ragad khaate hi halki siskari nikal jaati. Neeche se cum meri thighs ke beech se behkar pairon tak pahunch raha tha.
Mummy ne apni saari sametii. Petticoat ab geela ho chuka tha, lekin unhone pehen liya. Saari lapette waqt unke haath kaamp rahe the. Unki chunchiyan saari ke neeche se bhi shape de rahi thin — sooji hui, laal. Unhone pallu se unhe dhakne ki koshish ki, lekin poora chhupa nahi paayi.
Chowkidar ab bhi soya hua tha. Humne usse jagaya nahi. Mainne diye ko bujha diya. Andhera ho gaya. Sirf chandni ki halki roshni ordi ke chhote se khidki se aa rahi thi.
Darwaza dheere se khola. Baahar ki thandi hawa ne pehli baar hamari garam skin ko chhua. Meri body kaamp uthi. Mummy ne mera haath pakad liya. Unka haath bhi paseene se geela tha, lekin unhone zor se pakda.
Hum dono chupchaap compound se hote hue ghar ki taraf badhe. Pair zameen par soft pad rahe the. Meri chaal normal nahi thi — taangein faili hui, kamar mein dard, chut har kadam pe hilti hui cum bahar nikaalti. Mummy ki chaal bhi bilkul waise hi thi. Unki saari ke neeche se unki gaand ki soft movement dikh rahi thi, aur beech-beech mein woh ruk kar apni saari ko sambhalti.
Gate tak aaye. Mainne kundi dheere se kholi. Andar ka ghar bilkul andhera aur khamosh tha. Papa abhi bhi nahi aaye the. Unka phone ab bhi band tha.
Hum dono andar aaye. Gate band kiya. Hall mein khade ho kar ek doosre ko dekha. Diye ki roshni nahi thi, sirf window se aati hui halki chandni. Us roshni mein mummy ki aankhein gehli thin. Unke baal bikhre hue, honth sooje hue, gale par laal nishaan.
Mainne pehle boli, awaaz bilkul dheemi, “Bathroom… pehle saaf ho jaaye.”
Mummy ne sir hilaya. “Haan… saath chalo.”
Hum dono bathroom mein gaye. Darwaza band kiya. Mainne pehle frock utara. Cum meri thighs par ab sukhne laga tha, sticky lines ban gayi thin. Mummy ne bhi saari aur petticoat utaar diye. Ab dono phir se nangi thin — lekin ab garmi nahi, sirf thakan aur ek ajib si khamoshi thi.
Mainne shower on kiya. Garam paani girne laga. Pehle main neeche baith gayi. Paani meri chut par pada to halki si jalan hui — itni der tak chudne ke baad soft ho chuki thi. Cum paani ke saath mil kar neeche ki taraf behne laga. Mummy ne mere peeche khade ho kar mera baal geela kiya. Unke haath meri gardan par the, phir kandhon par.
Mainne unki taraf dekha. Paani unki bhaari chunchiyon se beh raha tha, nipples se tipak raha tha. Unki chut se bhi paani ke saath cum nikal raha tha. Mainne haath badha kar unki jaangh ko chhua. Woh dheere se bolin, “Ab nahi… ab bas saaf ho jaaye.”
Mainne sir hilaya. Dono ne ek doosre ko nahi chhua us raat aur. Bas paani ke neeche khade ho kar apne jism saaf kiye. Mainne apni chut ko dheere-dheere paani se dhooya — andar tak. Cum nikalta raha. Mummy ne bhi wahi kiya. Unki aankhein band thin, chehre par thakan thi.
Paani band kiya. Towel se body pochhi. Mainne naya clean frock pehen liya — is baar bra ke saath. Mummy ne clean saari nikaal kar peheni. Dono ke baal geele the, chehre thake hue.
Bathroom se baahar aaye. Ab ghar bilkul khamosh tha. Mainne mummy ki taraf dekha. Unhone mera haath pakda.
“Apne room jaa… so ja. Subah baat karenge.”
Mainne “Haan” kaha. Unka haath chhoda. Apne room ki taraf badhi. Darwaza band kiya. Bed par lette hi meri aankhein band ho gayiin.
Neeche se ab bhi halki si sticky feeling thi.
Chunchiyan towel se pochhne ke baad bhi sensitive thin.
Aur dimaag mein ab bhi un awaazon ka gunj tha — thap-thap, siskariyan, mummy ki dabi hui awaaz, chowkidar ki bhaari saansen…
Lekin thakan ne sab kuch daba diya.
Main so gayi.
Doosri taraf mummy bhi apne room mein leti thin. Unki aankhein khuli thin. Ceiling ko dekh rahi thin. Unke jism mein bhi wahi thakan thi, wahi sticky yaadein, aur wahi khamoshi.
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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, makeup artist, stylist. Sab professional, lekin meri nazar mein sabki aankhein bhaari lag rahi thin. Mummy mere bilkul saath thin. Unhone mera haath pakda aur dheere se dabaya.
“Anita, dekh. Yahan sab apna kaam kar rahe hain. Tu bas apne upar focus kar. Main yahin khadi hoongi. Jab bolun, tab nikal dena. Theek hai?”
Mainne sir hilaya. Makeup chair par baithi. Face light, eyes soft, lips natural pink. Baal open, thode se waves ke saath. Phir change room.
Mummy andar aayi. Darwaza band kiya. Mainne top utara, bra kholi. Meri chunchiyan free ho gayin. Soft, round, nipples already thode tight the—sharam aur excitement dono se. Mummy ne meri aankhon mein dekha.
“Dekh mujhe,” unhone kaha, awaaz shant lekin mazboot. “Yeh tera jism hai. Tu isse control karti hai. Bahar jaakar camera ke saamne sirf model ban jaana. Sharam aayegi, lekin us sharam ko feel kar… aur usko apni strength bana. Main dekh rahi hoongi. Tu akeli nahi hai.”
Unhone mere kandhe par haath rakha, thoda sa compress kiya. “Himmat. Ab nikal.”
Mainne deep breath li. Door khola.
Studio floor par lights already set the. White seamless background. Photographer ne mujhe dekha aur nod kiya. “Ready when you are.”
Mainne apna top bilkul hata diya. Ab upar se bilkul nangi thi. Sirf neeche jeans. Meri chunchiyan free thin—soft skin par lights pad rahi thin, nipples thode dark aur tight. Jaise hi main lights ke neeche aayi, room ka temperature alag feel hua. Sabki nazar meri chhaati par thi. Photographer, assistant, even makeup girl jo side mein khadi thi.
Sharam ki ek tezz lehar meri body se guzri. Gale tak laal ho gayi. Lekin usi sharam ke saath neeche ek gehli garmi bhi fail gayi. Meri chut jeans ke andar se sticky feel hone lagi. Nipples aur tight ho gaye, bilkul pointed.
Mummy side mein khadi thin. Unhone meri nazar pakdi aur halka sa nod kiya. “Breathe. Pose de.”
Photographer ne direction diya. “Chest thoda forward. Shoulders back. Look into the lens… soft.”
Mainne pose liya. Haath neeche, chunchiyan poori expose. Lights itni clear thin ki meri skin ki har line, nipple ke around ka halka goosebump, sab dikh raha tha. Har click pe flash. Main thoda sa hilti, pose change karti—kabhi side, kabhi thoda jhuk kar, kabhi seedha camera ko dekhte hue.
Har baar jab koi naya angle hota, meri sharam badhti. Lekin us sharam ke neeche body garam ho rahi thi. Chunchiyan lights mein chamak rahi thin. Kabhi-kabhi thandi hawa ke jhonke se nipples aur tight ho jaate, aur main andar hi andar siskari daba leti.
Mummy ne ek baar paas aakar dheere se kaha, “Bahut accha. Confident dikh rahi hai. Aur thoda chest upar… haan, aise. Tu kar sakti hai.”
Unki awaaz se himmat mili. Mainne aur bold poses diye. Ek pose mein haath upar kiye, chunchiyan poori tarah se open, kamar thodi si twist. Doosre mein aage jhuk kar, taaki cleavage aur depth dikhe. Flash… flash… flash.
Time guzarta gaya. Meri skin garam thi. Thoda sa paseena beech mein aa gaya tha. Nipples bilkul hard. Neeche jeans bilkul geeli si feel ho rahi thi. Sharam ab bhi thi—bahut thi—lekin uske saath ek ajib sa nasha bhi tha. Sabke saamne nangi chhaati liye khadi hona… unki nazar meri body par… aur mummy ka continuous support.
Photographer ne last set liya. “One final. Look directly at me. Soft smile, but eyes intense.”
Mainne dekha. Camera ke through sabki nazar. Meri chunchiyan lights mein glow kar rahi thin. Mainne smile kiya—thoda sharmila, thoda bold. Flash.
“Done. Beautiful set.”
Mainne turant apna top uthaya aur pehen liya. Haath kaamp rahe the. Mummy ne aage badh kar mera haath pakda.
“Bahut accha kiya,” unhone dheere se kaha. “Himmat dikhai. Main proud hoon.”
Main unki taraf dekhne lagi. Ab bhi meri saans tez thi. Body abhi bhi garam thi. Chunchiyan top ke andar se sensitive feel ho rahi thin. Sharam aur garmi dono ab bhi andar ghoom rahi thin.
Hum dono change room ki taraf badhe. Mere pair abhi bhi halka-halka kaamp rahe the. Studio ke log apna kaam kar rahe the, lekin meri skin par ab bhi unki nazar ka ehsaas tha.
Mummy ne darwaza band kiya aur meri taraf dekha.
“Ab feel kaisa ho raha hai?”
Mainne dheere se kaha, “Sharam… bahut sharam aa rahi thi. Lekin…”
Main ruk gayi.
Mummy ne halka sa muskurate hue kaha, “Lekin garam bhi. Pata hai. Dikha tha tere face pe, tere body pe. Yeh normal hai. Pehli baar topless shoot thi. Tu strong rahi.”
Unhone mera baal peeche kiya aur boli, “Ab ghar chalte hain. Aaj tu ne jo kiya… woh easy nahi tha. Main jaanti hoon.”
Mainne top ke andar se apni ab bhi tight chunchiyon ko feel kiya. Neeche ab bhi gehli si feeling thi. Sharam ki laali ab bhi gale tak thi… aur uske neeche ek gehra, garam ehsaas.
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Studio se baahar nikalte hi dhoop tez thi. Main top ke andar se ab bhi apni chunchiyon ko feel kar rahi thi—sensitive, thodi si bhaari, nipples ab bhi poori tarah se shant nahi hue the. Jeans ke neeche woh gehli si feeling ab bhi thi. Sharam ki laali ab face se dheere-dheere utar rahi thi, lekin andar ek ajib sa nasha ab bhi ghoom raha tha.
Mummy ne mera haath pakda hua tha. Unhone auto rokaya. Hum dono baith gaye. Raaste bhar main window se baahar dekhti rahi, lekin dimaag studio mein hi atka hua tha—lights, camera, sabki nazar meri nangi chhaati par, aur woh moment jab maine pehli baar top bilkul hata diya tha.
Mummy ne dheere se kaha, “Ab bhi kaamp rahi hai tu.”
Mainne unki taraf dekha. “Thoda… haan.”
Unhone mera haath apne haath mein le liya. “Normal hai. Pehli baar itne logon ke saamne itna expose hua hai. Body react karti hai. Sharam aati hai, lekin uske neeche kuch aur bhi hota hai. Tune sambhala acche se.”
Main chup rahi. Unki ungliyon ka pressure mere haath par tha—garam, mazboot. Auto ke jhatkon se meri chunchiyan top ke andar se halki-halki hil rahi thin, aur har baar ek chhoti si lehar neeche tak chali jaati.
Ghar pahunche to shaam ke almost paanch baj rahe the. Papa abhi office se nahi aaye the. Mummy ne gate khola. Andar aate hi unhone kaha, “Naha le. Paani garam kar deti hoon. Phir shaanti se baithenge.”
Main seedha bathroom chali gayi. Kapde utaare. Mirror mein apne aap ko dekha—chunchiyan ab bhi thodi si laal-surkh thin, nipples soft ho chuke the lekin ab bhi sensitive. Mainne haath se unhe chhua to ek halki si siskari nikal gayi. Neeche chut ab bhi bilkul sticky thi. Studio ki woh feeling ab bhi jism mein basi hui thi.
Paani ke neeche khadi rahi. Garam paani se body dhili hui, lekin andar ki garmi poori tarah se nahi utri. Mainne jaldi se naha liya, soft cotton frock pehen li—bina bra ke. Chunchiyan frock ke patle kapde se saaf shape de rahi thin. Baal geele the.
Baahar aayi to mummy kitchen mein thin. Unhone meri taraf dekha, nazar ek second ke liye meri chhaati par ruki, phir aankhein utha kar meri aankhon mein dekhne lagi.
“Feel kaisa hai ab?” unhone poocha.
Main fridge se paani nikaalte hue boli, “Ab bhi… thoda ajib sa. Jaise sab dekh rahe hon.”
Mummy paas aayi. Unhone mera geela baal peeche kiya aur boli, “Yeh feeling dheere-dheere kam hogi. Lekin aaj jo tune kiya, usse tera confidence badha hai. Main dekh sakti thi—shuru mein tu kaamp rahi thi, phir tu pose dene lagi. Camera ke saamne tu strong dikhi.”
Unki awaaz mein ek tarah ki warmth thi. Mainne unki taraf dekha. Frock ke andar meri chunchiyan ab bhi thodi sensitive thin. Mummy ki nazar phir se neeche gayi, phir upar.
“Bina bra ke thi studio mein bhi… aur ab bhi hai,” unhone halka sa muskurate hue kaha. “Comfortable feel ho raha hai?”
Mainne sir hilaya. “Haan… abhi ke liye.”
Mummy ne chai banani shuru ki. Main unke saath kitchen counter par khadi ho gayi. Dono chupchaap. Sirf gas ki aahat aur cup-saucer ki halki awaaz. Lekin beech mein ek ajib sa sukoon tha. Studio ki woh tezz garmi ab dheere-dheere ek soft, andar tak utarti hui feeling mein badal rahi thi.
Chai ready hui. Hum dono balcony mein aa gaye. Baith gaye. Shaam ki hawa aa rahi thi. Meri frock hawa se thodi si hil rahi thi, chunchiyon ka shape aur clear ho jaata. Mummy ne dekha, lekin kuch nahi kaha. Bas chai ka sip liya.
Thodi der baad unhone kaha, “Aaj raat jaldi so jaana. Body thak gayi hogi. Kal se phir normal routine.”
Mainne “Haan” kaha, lekin andar se jaanti thi ki aaj ki baat itni aasani se normal nahi hone wali thi. Lights, nazar, meri nangi chhaati, mummy ka haath mera haath pakde hue himmat dete hue… sab kuch ab bhi aankhon ke saamne tha.
Shaam dhalne lagi. Papa ke aane ka time hone wala tha. Mummy ne uthte hue kaha, “Chal, andar chalte hain. Kapde change kar le main. Tu bhi agar soona chahe to so ja.”
Main unke peeche-peeche andar aayi. Abhi bhi meri skin par studio ki feeling thi—sharam, garmi, aur mummy ki woh shant himmat.
Raat abhi baaki thi.
Aur us raat ke baad jo kuch bhi aane wala tha… woh alag tha.
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Raat ke almost das baj rahe the.
Papa abhi tak nahi aaye the. Unka phone bhi band tha. Mummy ne do-teen baar try kiya, phir haar kar keh diya, “Shayad late meeting ho gayi hogi. So jao. Subah aayenge.”
Main apne room mein leti thi. Fan tez chal raha tha, lekin body garam thi. Din bhar ka studio wala scene aankhon ke saamne ghoom raha tha—lights, camera, sabki nazar meri nangi chhaati par, nipples ka tight hona, neeche woh gehli feeling. Ab raat ke andhere mein woh feeling aur tezz ho gayi thi.
Main palat-palat kar leti rahi. Frock ke andar chunchiyan bilkul free thin. Har baar jab frock ka kapda unpar ragadta, ek halki si lehar neeche tak chali jaati. Chut ab bilkul sticky ho chuki thi. Mainne taangein dabaayi, phir kholi, phir dabaayi. Kuch nahi ho raha tha. Aag bhadak rahi thi.
Mummy ka room sheeshe se band tha. Unki saansen dheemi aa rahi thin—so gayi thin. Main uthi. Pairon tale soft sound na ho, isliye dheere-dheere darwaza khola. Hall se hoti hui seedhi baahar ki taraf badhi. Gate ka kundi dheere se khola. Baahar ki hawa thandi thi, lekin meri skin us thand ko bilkul nahi feel kar rahi thi.
Chowkidar ki ordi thodi door thi, compound ke corner mein. Ek chhoti si kothri, bilkul andheri. Main uski taraf badhne lagi. Pair zameen par soft pad rahe the. Dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha—sharam, garmi, aur ek gehra hunger sab mil kar.
Ordi ke paas pahunchi to darwaza thoda sa khula hua tha. Andar se halki roshni aa rahi thi—diye ki. Mainne dheere se push kiya. Darwaza khul gaya.
Chowkidar charpai par baitha tha. Sirf lungi mein. Upar se nanga. Uski chhaati par baal, pet thoda sa nikla hua, aur neeche lungi mein uska lund pehle se hi half hard tha. Usne mujhe dekhte hi aankhein badi kar liin.
Main andar aayi. Darwaza peeche se band kar diya. Ab dono ke beech sirf thodi si jagah thi. Mainne uski aankhon mein dekha. Kuch nahi bola. Bas haath frock ke hem par le gayi.
Dheere-dheere frock upar uthaya. Pehle thighs, phir kamar, phir pet. Jab frock chunchiyon ke neeche tak pahuncha, mainne ek second ruk kar uski nazar pakdi… phir poora upar kheench liya. Frock sir ke upar se nikal kar floor par gir gaya.
Ab main bilkul nangi thi uske saamne.
Sirf soft skin, tight nipples, aur neeche geeli chut.
Chowkidar ki saans bhaari ho gayi. Usne apni lungi ke neeche haath daal kar apna lund sahlaaya. Main uske aur kareeb gayi. Uske bilkul saamne khadi ho gayi. Meri chunchiyan uski aankhon ke level par thin. Usne haath badhaya, lekin mainne pehle uska haath pakad liya aur apni chhaati par rakh diya.
Uske mote, kaam karne wale haath ne meri soft chunchi ko pakda. Jam ke dabaya. Masla. Nipple ko ungliyon ke beech le kar pinch kiya. Mainne aankhein band kar liin. Ek lambi saans nikal gayi.
Usne doosra haath bhi aage badhaya. Ab dono chunchiyan uske haathon mein thin. Woh unhe daba raha tha, upar-neeche kar raha tha, nipples ko ghuma raha tha. Kabhi-kabhi jhuk kar ek ko muh mein le leta—garam jeebh, thook, aur halka sa daant. Mainne uske baalon mein haath daal diya.
Meri chut ab bilkul riste lagi thi. Mainne ek taang uski charpai par rakh di. Usne ek haath neeche le jaakar meri chut ko chhua. Do ungliyan seedha geele folds ke beech se slid ho gayiin. Usne andar daal diin—do ungliyan ek saath. Mainne zor se saans li.
“Kitni geeli…” usne dheere se kaha. Awaaz bhaari thi.
Usne ungliyon se andar hi andar ghumana shuru kiya. Kabhi slow, kabhi tez. Kabhi anguthe se clit ko dabaata. Meri siskariyan ab nikalne lagi thin—dabi hui, lekin room mein gunj rahi thin.
Mainne uski lungi kheench di. Uske lund ne chhutkara paaya—mota, garam, nasein phooli hui, tip se pehle se hi precum nikal raha tha. Mainne usse haath mein liya. Motai meri mutthi mein poori nahi aa rahi thi. Mainne upar se neeche tak sahlaaya. Usne meri chunchi ko zor se choos liya.
Phir usne mujhe charpai par dhakela. Main let gayi. Usne meri taangein khol diin. Apne lund ko meri chut ke muhane par tikaya… aur ek hi dhakke mein andar tak ghusaya.
“Ahhh…” meri awaaz nikal gayi.
Poora lund andar tha. Base meri soft lips se sata hua. Usne thodi der ruk kar mujhe feel karne diya, phir dheere-dheere hilna shuru kiya. Bahar nikaalta… poora andar. Har thrust pe meri chunchiyan hilti thin. Usne dono haathon se unhe pakad rakha tha—dabata, masalta, nipples ko kheenchta.
Pace badhne lagi. Ab dhakke medium the. Thap… thap… thap… geeli awaaz. Charpai hilne lagi. Main uske peeth ko apne nails se kuredne lagi. Meri taangein uski kamar ke peeche bandh gayiin.
Usne meri ek taang apne kandhe par rakh li. Angle change hua. Lund aur deep jaane laga. Main zor se siskari maari. “Ahhh… wahan… ahh… tez…”
Woh tez kar diya. Ab dhakke forceful the. Har baar lund poora andar tak jaata, uske balls meri gaand se takrate. Meri chut bilkul khul gayi thi uske liye. Dard nahi, sirf gehli, bhari hui, deep maza.
Usne jhuk kar meri dono chunchiyon ko ek-ek karke choosna shuru kiya. Thook se geeli, daanton se halka kaatta, jeebh se nipples ko ghumata. Main uske baalon ko pakde hue apni kamar uske dhakkon ke hisaab se hila rahi thi.
Lambi der tak yahi chalta raha. Kabhi slow deep—poora lund andar, ghumakar, phir bahar. Kabhi tez short dhakke. Har baar meri siskariyan uske saath milti—
“Ahh… ahh… ahh… umm… ahh… mat ruk…”
Mera jism paseene se geela ho chuka tha. Uske bhi. Dono ke jism chipak rahe the. Usne meri dono taangein fold karke mere chest tak daba diin. Ab uske dhakke bilkul gehre aur mazboot the. Har thrust pe meri awaaz nikal jaati.
Phir uske dhakke aur tezz ho gaye. Usne meri chunchiyon ko zor se pakad liya, muh se ek ko daboch liya. “Ab… nikalta… andar…”
Usne last strong thrusts maare aur apna poora paani meri chut ke deep mein chod diya. Garam, thick cum ki dhaar andar jaane lagi. Main uske saath hi kaamp uthi—body tight, chut uske lund ko mazbooti se squeeze karti hui, siskariyan control ke baahar.
“Ahhh… ahhh… garam… ahh…”
Uske cum ki quantity zyada thi. Andar bhar raha tha, thoda sa bahar bhi nikalne laga. Woh abhi bhi halka-halka thrust de raha tha, last drops nikalte hue. Meri chut uske cum se bhari hui thi—sticky, garam, bilkul full.
Dono kaampte hue pade the. Uske lund se abhi bhi thoda cum tipak raha tha, meri thighs ke beech se. Meri siskariyan ab dheemi pad rahi thin, lekin body abhi bhi uske cum ko feel kar rahi thi—andar deep, garam, bhari hui.
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Chowkidar meri chut ke andar abhi bhi tha. Uske cum ki garam dhaar ab dheere-dheere ruk rahi thi, lekin lund abhi bhi full andar tha. Main uske neeche kaamp rahi thi, saans haafti hui, chunchiyan uske seene se chipki hui. Charpai par dono ke jism ki thap-thap ab halki pad gayi thi, lekin meri siskariyan abhi bhi nikal rahi thin—
“Ahh… ahh… umm…”
Tabhi bahar se halki se footstep ki awaaz aayi.
Mainne aankhein kholi. Chowkidar bhi thoda sa ruk gaya. Lekin darwaza pehle se hi poora band nahi tha. Thoda sa gap tha.
Aur us gap se… mummy khadi thin.
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Mummy ki nazar pehle meri nangi peeth par padi. Phir neeche — jahan chowkidar ka mota lund meri chut ke andar se aadha bahar nazar aa raha tha, cum ki sticky lines meri thighs par beh rahi thin. Phir upar — meri chunchiyan uske haathon mein dabi hui, nipples abhi bhi tight.
Mummy ka saans ruk gaya.
Woh subah se hi garam thin. Studio mein jab maine topless pose diye the, unki nazar meri chunchiyon par bar-bar ruki thi. Meri soft, round, lights mein chamakti hui chhaati… nipples ka tight hona… meri sharmili lekin garam saansen. Unke andar bhi aag lagi thi. Raat ko jab Papa nahi aaye, woh aag aur bhadak gayi thi. Woh mere bedroom mein aayi thin — socha tha main so rahi hoongi, shayad mere paas let kar thoda sukoon mil jaaye. Lekin room khaali tha. Frock floor par pada tha. Window se bahar nazar gayi to chowkidar ki ordi ki batti jal rahi thi.
Aur ab… woh yahan thin.
Darwaze ke gap se dekh rahi thin.
Mainne unhe dekh liya tha. Meri aankhein unki aankhon se mili. Ek second ke liye dono chup. Phir chowkidar ne dheere se dhakka maara — poora lund phir se andar tak. Mainne zor se siskari li—
“Ahhh…”
Mummy ki saans bhaari ho gayi. Unhone darwaza bilkul nahi khola. Bas usi chhote se gap se dekhte rahi. Unki ek haath apni chunchi par chala gaya, saari ke upar se dabaane lagi.
Chowkidar ko shayad ehsaas ho gaya tha ki koi dekh raha hai, lekin usne rukna nahi tha. Usne meri taangein aur khol diin aur gehre dhakke maarne laga. Har thrust pe meri chut ki geeli, sticky awaaz nikalne lagi—
Thap… thap… thap… thap…
“Ahh… ahh… ahh… dheere… nahi… tez… ahh…”
Meri siskariyan ab unchi thi. Charpai ki khat-khat ke saath mil kar room mein gunj rahi thin. Chowkidar ne meri dono chunchiyon ko pakad liya, jam ke masla, nipples ko ungliyon ke beech pinch kiya. Phir jhuk kar ek ko muh mein le liya — zor se choosa, jeebh ghumayi, daant se halka kaata.
“Ahhh… haan… wahan… ahh…”
Mummy bahar se dekh rahi thin. Unki saari ke neeche ab unki apni chunchiyan bhi tight ho chuki thin. Unhone doosra haath neeche le jaakar apni chut par rakh liya — saari aur petticoat ke upar se hi dabaane lagi. Unki aankhein meri chudai se nahi hat rahi thin.
Chowkidar ne pace badha diya. Ab dhakke tez aur deep the. Har baar uska base meri soft lips se takrata, balls meri gaand se thap thap karate. Meri body har thrust ke saath hil rahi thi. Chunchiyan uske muh aur haathon mein compress ho rahi thin.
“Ahh… ahh… ahh… umm… ahh… mat ruk… ahh…”
Mummy ki saans ab muh se nikalne lagi thi. Unhone apni saari ka pallu thoda hataya aur seedha apni chunchi ko nangi kar liya. Haath se dabaane lagi, nipple ko pinch karne lagi. Doosre haath se petticoat upar kheench kar apni chut par ungli rakh di. Geeli ho chuki thi woh bhi.
Andar charpai par main bilkul khul chuki thi. Chowkidar ne meri ek taang apne kandhe par rakh li. Angle change hote hi lund aur deep jaane laga. Main zor se chillayi—
“Ahhh… wahan… ahhh… bas wahi… ahh…”
Thap-thap ki awaaz ab aur tezz thi. Meri geeli chut uske mote lund ko choos rahi thi. Har dhakke pe sticky, shwet si awaaz nikal rahi thi. Chowkidar ke balls meri gaand se takrate hue ek continuous rhythm bana rahe the.
Mummy ne apni ungli apni chut ke andar daal li. Do ungliyan. Woh bhi usi pace par hilane lagi jo andar chowkidar ke dhakkon ka tha. Unki siskariyan ab dabi hui nikalne lagi thin — “umm… ahh…” — lekin itni dheemi ki andar tak na jaaye.
Chowkidar ne meri dono chunchiyon ko chhod kar meri kamar pakad li aur aur tezz dhakke maarne laga. Ab charpai zor-zor se hil rahi thi. Meri awaaze control ke baahar thin—
“Ahh… ahh… ahh… ahhh… nikalne wali… ahh… andar… ahh…”
Mummy ki ungliyan bhi tezz ho gayi thin. Unki aankhein meri chut par jami hui thin — jahan chowkidar ka mota lund baar-baar ghus-bahar ho raha tha, cum ki purani lines ke saath nayi geeli awaaz nikal rahi thi. Unhone apni chunchi ko zor se masla aur apni ungliyon ko aur deep kiya.
Phir chowkidar ke dhakke aur short aur forceful ho gaye. Usne meri chunchiyon ko phir se pakad liya, muh se ek ko daboch liya aur last thrusts maare.
“Ab… nikalta… phir se…”
Usne apna doosra paani meri chut ke deep mein chod diya. Garam, thick cum ki nayi dhaar andar jaane lagi. Main uske saath hi kaamp uthi—
“Ahhh… ahhh… ahhh… garam… bhar diya… ahh…”
Meri body tight ho gayi. Chut uske lund ko mazbooti se squeeze kar rahi thi. Cum andar bhar raha tha, thoda sa bahar nikal kar meri thighs par behne laga.
Mummy ne bhi usi waqt apni ungliyon ko tezz kiya. Unki dabi hui siskari nikal gayi — “Ahh… umm…” — aur unki taangein kaampne lagi. Unhone apni chunchi itni zor se dabaayi ki unke nail ke nishaan pad gaye.
Andar charpai par dono haafte hue pade the. Chowkidar ka lund abhi bhi meri chut mein tha, thoda-thoda cum tipak raha tha. Meri siskariyan dheemi pad rahi thin—
“Ahh… ahh… umm…”
Bahar mummy ab bhi darwaze ke gap se dekh rahi thin. Unki saans abhi bhi bhaari thi. Unhone apni nangi chunchi ko saari se dhakne ki koshish ki, lekin haath kaamp raha tha. Unki ungliyan abhi bhi apni chut par thin, geeli, sticky.
Mainne unki aankhon mein dekha.
Woh meri aankhon mein dekh rahi thin.
Dono ke beech sirf ek chhota sa darwaze ka gap tha…
aur us gap mein poori raat ki garmi, siskariyan, aur chudai ki geeli awaaze bhari hui thin.
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Chowkidar abhi bhi meri chut ke andar tha. Uske doosre cum ki garam sticky feeling meri thighs tak beh rahi thi. Main uske neeche haafte hue leti thi, chunchiyan uske seene se chipki hui, saans abhi bhi tezz. Charpai par hum dono ke jism ki geeli thap-thap ab dheemi pad gayi thi, lekin meri siskariyan abhi bhi halki-halki nikal rahi thin—
“Ahh… umm… ahh…”
Darwaze ke gap se mummy ab bhi dekh rahi thin. Unki aankhein meri nangi body par thin — meri khuli hui taangein, chowkidar ka lund jo abhi bhi meri chut se judi hui thi, cum ki lines, aur meri sooji hui chunchiyan.
Phir… unhone haath badhaya.
Darwaze ko dheere se dhakka diya.
Kreeks…
Darwaza khul gaya.
Mummy andar aa gayiin.
Chowkidar ne turant meri taraf se hatne ki koshish ki, lekin mainne uski kamar pakad li. Mainne usse nahi hatne diya. Uske lund ko apni chut ke andar hi dabaye rakha. Mummy ki nazar neeche gayi — jahan hum dono jude hue the. Unki saans saaf sunayi di.
Mainne unki aankhon mein dekha. Meri awaaz mein thakan aur garmi dono thi—
“Andar aao… darwaza band kar do.”
Mummy ne ek second ruk kar dekha. Phir peeche haath badha kar darwaza band kar diya. Kundi laga di. Ab room mein sirf hum teen the. Diye ki halki roshni mein unka chehra saaf dikh raha tha — aankhein laal, honth thode khule hue, saans tez. Unki saari ka pallu ek taraf sarok diya hua tha, ek chunchi abhi bhi nangi thi jo unhone bahar se dabaayi thi. Nipple tight tha.
Chowkidar ne dheere se kaha, “Memsaab…”
Mummy ne uski taraf dekha. Awaaz mein koi gussa nahi tha. Sirf ek gehli si bhaari feeling thi.
“Chup reh.”
Woh charpai ke paas aayi. Itni kareeb ki meri nangi taang unke kapdon se chhoo rahi thi. Unhone neeche dekha — chowkidar ka mota lund abhi bhi meri chut ke andar tha, base se cum nikal-nikal kar meri gaand aur thighs par fail raha tha. Meri chut ke lips uske lund ko pakde hue the, sooje hue, geele.
Mummy ne haath badhaya.
Unki ungli ne pehle meri chunchi ko chhua. Soft. Phir poori hathheli se dabaaya. Meri jo chunchi chowkidar ke muh se nikal chuki thi, usse unhone apne haath mein le liya. Jam ke masla. Nipple ko ungliyon ke beech pinch kiya. Mainne aankhein band kar liin aur siskari nikaali—
“Ahhh…”
Chowkidar ne usi waqt halka sa dhakka maara. Lund andar hi andar hila. Mainne zor se saans li. Mummy ne meri chunchi ko chhod kar neeche haath le gaya. Unki ungliyan meri chut ke paas pahunchi — jahan chowkidar ka lund meri soft lips ko phaad kar andar tha. Unhone us jagah ko chhua jahan hum dono jude hue the. Cum unki ungliyon se chipak gaya.
“Itna… bhar diya isne,” mummy ne dheere se kaha. Awaaz kaamp rahi thi.
Unhone apni ungli se mere clit ko sahlaaya, jabki chowkidar ka lund abhi bhi andar tha. Main kaamp uthi. “Ahh… mummy…”
Mummy ne meri taraf dekha. Unki aankhein gehli thin. Unhone apni saari ka pallu poora hata diya. Doosri chunchi bhi nangi ho gayi. Phir petticoat ki naada kholi. Petticoat neeche gir gaya. Ab woh bhi upar se bilkul nangi thin — badi, bhaari chunchiyan, thodi si latakti hui, nipples dark aur tight. Neeche unki chut ke baal geele the. Woh khud bhi riste huye the.
Chowkidar ki nazar unki body par chali gayi. Uske lund ne meri chut ke andar ek dhakka aur maara — jaise unhe dekh kar aur hard ho gaya ho. Mainne siskari li.
Mummy charpai par baith gayiin. Meri sir ke paas. Unhone apna ek haath meri chunchi par rakha, doosra haath apni chut par. Unhone mujhe dekhte hue apni ungli apni chut ke andar daal li.
“Dekhti reh,” unhone dheere se kaha. “Jaise main dekh rahi thi… ab tu bhi dekh.”
Chowkidar samajh gaya. Usne meri taangein aur khol diin aur phir se dhakke maarne laga. Ab mummy bilkul kareeb thin. Har thrust pe meri chunchiyan hilti thin, aur mummy unhe haath se pakde rehti thin — dabati, masalti, nipples ko kheenchti. Kabhi-kabhi jhuk kar meri chunchi ko choos leti, bilkul waise jaise chowkidar pehle kar raha tha.
“Ahhh… ahh… mummy… ahh…”
Chowkidar ke dhakke ab tezz ho gaye the. Thap… thap… thap… geeli awaaz phir se room mein gunjne lagi. Meri siskariyan unchi thi. Mummy ki bhi dabi hui siskariyan ke saath mil rahi thin — kyunki woh apni ungliyon se khud ko tezz tezz hilane lagi thin.
“Ahh… ahh… umm… ahh… dekh kaise chod raha hai isse… ahh…”
Mummy ki awaaz bhi ab toot rahi thi. Unhone apni bhaari chunchi meri muh ke paas le aayi. Mainne muh khol diya. Unki soft, garam chunchi mere muh mein aa gayi. Mainne choosna shuru kiya. Nipple jeebh par, thook se geela. Mummy ne aankhein band kar liin aur lambi siskari nikaali—
“Ahhh… haan… choos… ahh…”
Chowkidar yeh dekh kar aur janwaar ban gaya. Usne meri dono taangein kandhon par rakh liin aur poori taaquat se dhakke maarne laga. Har dhakka pe meri body upar ko uthti, chunchiyan hilti, aur mummy ki chunchi mere muh se nikal-nikal kar phir se muh mein chali jaati.
Thap-thap-thap-thap…
Geeli, sticky, tez awaaz.
Meri siskariyan, mummy ki siskariyan, chowkidar ki bhaari saansen — sab mil kar room mein ek hi awaaz ban gayi thi.
Mummy ne apni ungliyan apni chut se nikaal kar meri chut par rakh diin — jahan chowkidar ka lund baar-baar ghus raha tha. Unhone apni geeli ungliyon se mere clit ko tezz tezz sahlaana shuru kiya, jabki chowkidar dhakke maarta raha.
“Ahhh… ahhh… mummy… wahan… ahh… nikalne wali… ahh…”
Main kaamp uthi. Mera orgasm itna tez aaya ki meri body arch ho gayi. Chut ne chowkidar ke lund ko itni zor se squeeze kiya ki woh bhi control nahi kar paya. Usne last gehre dhakke maare aur apna teesra paani meri chut ke andar chod diya.
“Ahhh… ahhh… garam… ahh…”
Mummy bhi usi waqt apni chunchi mere muh se nikaal kar apni ungliyon se khud ko tezz karne lagi. Unki taangein kaampne lagi, body tight hui, aur unhone meri chunchi ko itni zor se dabaaya ki unke nail ke nishaan pad gaye. Unki siskari nikal gayi—
“Ahhh… umm… ahhh…”
Teenon kaamp rahe the.
Charpai geeli thi.
Meri chut chowkidar ke cum se labriz thi.
Mummy meri chunchi abhi bhi pakde hue thin, saans haafti hui.
Room mein ab sirf bhaari saansen thi…
aur beech-beech mein meri aur mummy ki halki siskariyan.
Darwaza band tha.
Andar hum teen the.
Aur raat abhi bahut baaki thi.
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Room mein ab sirf hamari bhaari saansen thi. Chowkidar ka lund abhi bhi meri chut ke andar tha, thoda-thoda cum tipak raha tha. Mummy meri chunchi pakde hue thin, unki apni bhaari chunchiyan mere face ke bilkul kareeb. Diye ki roshni mein teenon ke jism geele, paseene se chamak rahe the.
Mummy ne pehle boli. Awaaz mein ab sharam kam, garmi zyada thi.
“Nikaal isse… ab meri bhi baari hai.”
Chowkidar ne dheere se apna lund meri chut se bahar nikaala. Cum ki moti dhaar meri thighs par behne lagi. Main haafte hue leti rahi. Mummy ne meri taangein aur khol diin aur neeche jhuk kar meri cum-bhari chut ko dekhne lagi. Unki ungliyon ne mere geele lips ko khola, andar ke cum ko feel kiya.
“Itna daal diya… poora bhar diya,” unhone dheere se kaha. Phir unhone apni ungliyon se thoda cum nikaal kar apni chut par mal liya. Main dekh rahi thi.
Chowkidar ab mummy ke peeche aa gaya. Usne unki bhaari gaand ko dono haathon se pakda aur unki chut ke muhane par apna abhi bhi hard lund tikaya. Mummy ne aage jhuk kar meri chunchiyon ko dono haathon se pakad liya. Mainne unki aankhon mein dekha.
“Dhakka maar,” mummy ne usse kaha.
Chowkidar ne ek hi gehre dhakke mein apna mota lund mummy ki chut ke andar tak ghusaya. Mummy ki lambi siskari nikal gayi—
“Ahhh… ahhh… saala… kitna mota… ahh…”
Main neeche se dekh rahi thi. Chowkidar ke dhakke shuru ho gaye. Har thrust pe mummy ki bhaari chunchiyan mere face ke upar hilti thin. Mainne muh khol diya aur unki ek chunchi ko muh mein le liya. Choosne lagi. Nipple jeebh par, garam, soft. Mummy ne meri baal pakad liye aur apni chunchi aur deep mere muh mein dhakel di.
“Haan… choos meri… ahh… aise hi… ahh…”
Chowkidar peeche se mummy ko chod raha tha. Gehre, mazboot dhakke. Thap… thap… thap… thap…
Mummy ki gaand uske pet se takrati, unki chut ki geeli awaaz nikalne lagi. Main neeche se unki dono chunchiyon ko bari-bari se choos rahi thi, masal rahi thi, daant se halka kaat rahi thi. Mummy ki siskariyan ab unchi thi—
“Ahh… ahh… ahh… tez… ahh… poora daal… ahh…”
Chowkidar ne pace badha diya. Ab dhakke tezz the. Mummy ki body har thrust ke saath aage ko dhakel jaati, unki chunchiyan mere muh se nikal-nikal kar phir se muh mein chali jaati. Mainne ek haath neeche le jaakar apni cum-bhari chut par rakh liya. Do ungliyan andar daal diin. Khud ko hilane lagi.
Mummy ne neeche dekha. Meri ungliyan meri chut mein dekh kar unki aankhein aur laal ho gayiin. Unhone mera haath hataya aur khud apni ungliyan meri chut mein daal diin — do ungliyan, tezz tezz. Andar ke cum ko ghumate hue, clit ko anguthe se dabaate hue.
“Ahhh… mummy… ahh…”
Ab scene bilkul jungli tha.
Peeche chowkidar mummy ki chut phaad raha tha — thap-thap-thap-thap.
Upar mummy meri chunchiyan chooswa rahi thin aur neeche meri chut mein ungliyan daale hue thin.
Main dono ke beech dabi hui, siskariyan nikaalte hue.
Chowkidar ne mummy ki kamar aur zor se pakad li aur last wale tezz dhakke maarne laga. Mummy ki awaaz toot gayi—
“Ahhh… ahhh… nikalne wali… ahh… andar hi daal… ahh…”
Usne poora paani mummy ki chut ke deep mein chod diya. Mummy kaamp uthi. Unki chut ne uske lund ko squeeze kiya, body tight ho gayi, aur unhone meri chunchi itni zor se dabaayi ki dard se meri siskari nikal gayi. Unki ungliyan meri chut ke andar bhi ruk gayiin, bas andar hi andar kaamp rahi thin.
Thodi der teeno kaampte rahe.
Phir chowkidar ne lund bahar nikaala. Mummy ki chut se cum ki moti dhaar bahar nikalne lagi aur unki thighs par behne lagi. Mummy meri upar hi let gayiin. Unki bhaari chunchiyan meri chunchiyon se chipak gayiin. Garam, soft, paseene se geeli. Mainne unhe dono haathon se pakad liya aur masalne lagi. Mummy ne meri gardan mein muh daal diya, saans haafti hui.
Chowkidar thodi der dekhte raha. Phir usne phir se apna lund sahlaana shuru kiya. Woh abhi bhi hard tha. Usne meri taangein kholi aur bina kuch kahe phir se meri chut ke andar dhakel diya. Mainne zor se siskari li—
“Ahhh… phir se… ahh…”
Mummy ne thoda sa upar uth kar dekha. Chowkidar meri chut mein dhakke maar raha tha, aur mummy ki apni chut se abhi bhi uska cum tipak raha tha. Unhone muskuraate hue meri chunchi ko choosna shuru kar diya. Main dono ke beech thi — neeche chowkidar meri chut phaad raha tha, upar mummy meri chunchiyan choos rahi thin.
Thap… thap… thap…
Meri siskariyan…
Mummy ki dabi hui siskariyan jab woh meri chunchi choosti…
Chowkidar ki bhaari saansen…
Mummy ne ek haath peeche le jaakar apni cum-bhari chut mein ungliyan daal liin. Woh meri chunchi choosne ke saath-saath khud ko bhi hilane lagi. Mainne unki doosri chunchi ko muh mein le liya. Ab dono maa-beti ek doosre ki chunchiyan choos rahe the, jabki chowkidar neeche se mujhe chod raha tha.
Room mein awaaze mil gayi thin—
geeli thap-thap,
choosne ki awaaz,
siskariyan,
charpai ki khat-khat.
Chowkidar ke dhakke tezz se tezz hote gaye. Main kaampne lagi. Mummy ne meri chunchi chhod kar meri aankhon mein dekha. Unki aankhein laal thin, muh se thook ki halki si line nikal rahi thi.
“Nikal… uske andar… phir se,” unhone usse kaha.
Chowkidar ne last strong thrusts maare aur apna paani phir se meri chut ke deep mein chod diya. Main unke neeche kaampte hue cum kar gayi. Mummy bhi apni ungliyon se khud ko tezz karke unke saath hi nikal gayiin. Unki siskari meri chunchi ke upar nikal rahi thi—
“Ahhh… ahhh… umm…”
Teenon phir se ek doosre se chipak kar haafte hue pade the.
Chowkidar ka lund ab bhi meri chut mein tha.
Mummy meri upar thin, unki chunchiyan meri chunchiyon se satti hui.
Neeche se cum meri thighs, mummy ki thighs, charpai… sab jagah fail raha tha.
Mainne mummy ki aankhon mein dekha.
Unhone meri aankhon mein dekha.
Kuch nahi kaha.
Bas unhone apna muh aage badhaaya aur meri honthon ko choom liya — gehri, gehli, thook se bhari hui kiss. Chowkidar ne woh dekhte hue apna lund meri chut ke andar hi halka-halka hilana shuru kar diya.
Raat abhi bahut baaki thi.
Aur teenon ke jism abhi thake nahi the.
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Cum meri chut se ab bhi tipak raha tha. Mummy meri upar thin, unki bhaari chunchiyan meri chunchiyon se chipki hui, dono ke nipples ek doosre se ragad kha rahe the. Chowkidar ne apna lund meri chut se dheere se bahar nikaala. Cum ki moti, sticky dhaar neeche behne lagi. Usne hum dono ko dekhte hue apna lund sahlaaya — abhi bhi hard, nasein phooli hui, tip se cum ki last drops gir rahi thin.
Mummy ne pehle position change ki.
Woh meri upar se hati aur charpai par seedha let gayiin. Taangein khol diin. Unki chut bilkul geeli thi, mere aur chowkidar ke cum se chamak rahi thi. Unhone apni dono chunchiyon ko haathon se pakad kar upar uthaaya aur mujhe dekha.
“Upar aa… meri chut par baith.”
Main unke upar chadh gayi. Apni cum-bhari chut ko unki chut se sata diya. Donon ki geeli folds ek doosre se chipak gayiin. Mainne kamar hilani shuru ki — upar-neeche, aage-peeche. Mummy ki chut meri chut se ragad kha rahi thi. Clit se clit tak. Garam, sticky, soft.
“Ahh… ahh… aise… ahh…” mummy ki siskari nikalne lagi.
Chowkidar peeche se aaya. Usne meri gaand ko dono haathon se khola aur apna mota lund meri chut ke muhane par tikaya — jahan main mummy ki chut se judi hui thi. Ek gehre dhakke mein woh andar tak ghus gaya. Ab main beech mein thi. Neeche mummy ki chut, upar chowkidar ka lund meri chut phaad raha tha.
Thap… thap… thap…
Har dhakke pe meri body aage ko dhakel jaati aur meri chut mummy ki chut se aur zor se ragad khaati. Mummy ne meri chunchiyan pakad liin aur zor se masalne lagi. Mainne jhuk kar unki ek chunchi muh mein le li. Choosne lagi. Nipple jeebh par ghumati, daant se halka kaatti.
“Ahhh… ahhh… dono… ahh…” mummy ki awaaz toot rahi thi.
Chowkidar ne meri kamar pakad kar tezz dhakke maare. Meri gaand uske pet se takrati. Neeche mummy meri chunchiyan chooswa rahi thin. Teenon ki awaaze mil gayi thin — geeli thap-thap, siskariyan, choosne ki awaaz.
Thodi der baad mummy ne kaha, “Ruko… ab position badlo.”
Chowkidar ne lund bahar nikaala. Main mummy ke upar se hati. Mummy ne mujhe charpai par seedha lita diya. Khud meri taangon ke beech aa gayiin aur apni chut meri chut se phir se sata di. Ab sixty-nine jaisi position thi, lekin dono chut ek doosre se chipki hui. Mummy ne aage jhuk kar meri chunchiyan choosni shuru kar diin. Mainne bhi unki bhaari chunchiyon ko muh mein le liya.
Chowkidar ne is baar mummy ke peeche position li. Unki gaand ko khola aur ek dhakke mein unki chut ke andar ghus gaya. Mummy ki siskari meri chunchi ke upar nikal gayi—
“Ahhh… saala… ahh…”
Ab rhythm badal gaya. Chowkidar mummy ko peeche se chod raha tha. Har dhakke pe mummy ki body meri body se ragad khaati, unki chut meri chut se, unki chunchiyan mere muh mein. Main neeche se unki chunchiyan choos rahi thi, masal rahi thi, aur apni taangein unki kamar ke peeche bandhe hue thi.
Thap-thap-thap-thap…
Mummy ki geeli chut ki awaaz…
Meri siskariyan…
Chowkidar ki grunting saansen…
Mummy ne ek haath neeche le jaakar meri clit ko tezz tezz sahlaana shuru kar diya. Main kaampne lagi. Unki ungliyan meri geeli folds mein, clit par pressure, jabki upar se chowkidar unki chut phaad raha tha.
“Ahhh… mummy… ahh… wahan… ahh…”
Main nikalne ke kareeb thi. Mummy samajh gayiin. Unhone apni ungliyan aur tezz kiin. Chowkidar ne bhi pace badha diya. Mummy ki chunchi mere muh se nikal kar phir se muh mein jaati. Main unke nipple ko daant se dabaate hue kaamp uthi. Mera orgasm itna tez aaya ki meri body arch ho gayi. Mummy ne meri chut ko apni chut se aur zor se dabaaye rakha.
Abhi main kaamp hi rahi thi ki mummy ne position phir se badli.
Woh uthi. Mujhe charpai par doggy bana diya — haath aage, gaand upar. Khud mere peeche aa gayiin aur apni chut meri gaand se sata di. Chowkidar ne pehle meri chut mein lund daala. Gehre dhakke. Thap… thap… thap…
Phir usne lund bahar nikaala aur mummy ki chut mein daal diya. Mummy ki siskari nikal gayi. Phir phir se meri chut mein. Phir mummy ki. Baari-baari se.
“Ahh… ahh… ahh…” meri aur mummy ki siskariyan ek doosre se mil rahi thin.
Chowkidar ab bilkul janwaar ban chuka tha. Woh ek baar meri chut phaadta, phir mummy ki, phir meri. Har baar cum aur geeli awaaz mil kar ek gandi, sticky sound bana rahi thi. Mummy ne aage jhuk kar meri chunchiyan pakad liin aur neeche se masalne lagi. Main unki ungliyon ke beech kaamp rahi thi.
Phir chowkidar ne meri chut mein lund rakhte hue mummy ki chut mein do ungliyan daal diin. Ab woh mujhe chod raha tha aur mummy ko ungliyon se. Mummy ki awaaz control ke baahar thi—
“Ahhh… ahhh… ungliyan… ahh… tez… ahh…”
Main doggy mein unke dhakkon se aage-peeche ho rahi thi. Meri chunchiyan mummy ke haathon mein dabi hui thin. Chowkidar ke balls meri clit se takrate. Geeli thap-thap room mein gunj rahi thi.
Last mein usne meri chut se lund nikaala, mummy ko charpai par seedha lita diya, unki taangein kandhon par rakh liin aur poori taaquat se unki chut mein dhakke maarne laga. Main side mein let kar dekh rahi thi. Mummy ki bhaari chunchiyan har thrust pe hil rahi thin. Mainne jhuk kar unki ek chunchi muh mein le li aur doosri ko haath se masalne lagi. Mummy ne mera baal pakad liya.
“Ahhh… ahhh… nikal… andar… ahh…”
Chowkidar ne last strong thrusts maare aur apna paani mummy ki chut ke deep mein chod diya. Mummy kaampte hue nikal gayiin. Unki siskari meri muh ke upar nikal rahi thi. Mainne unki chunchi ko daant se dabaaye rakha jab tak unki body dheeli nahi pad gayi.
Chowkidar ne lund bahar nikaala. Cum mummy ki chut se bahar nikal kar charpai par failne lagaa. Usne phir se mera haath pakda aur mujhe apni taraf kheench liya. Main uske lund ke upar baith gayi — cowgirl. Apni cum aur mummy ke cum se geeli chut mein uska lund poora andar tak le liya. Mummy side se uthi aur meri chunchiyan dono haathon se pakad kar choosne lagi.
Ab main upar thi. Kamar hila rahi thi — aage-peeche, gol-gol. Chowkidar neeche se dhakke maar raha tha. Mummy meri chunchiyan bari-bari se choos rahi thin, daant se kaat rahi thin, thook se geela kar rahi thin. Main unke baalon mein haath daale hue unki chunchiyan bhi masal rahi thi.
Thap… thap… thap…
Meri siskariyan…
Mummy ki choosne ki awaaz…
Chowkidar ke neeche se aate hue dhakke…
Main tezz ho gayi. Kamar ki speed badha di. Chowkidar ne meri gaand pakad li aur neeche se aur zor se dhakke maare. Mummy ne meri ek chunchi ko daant se dabaaye rakhte hue doosri haath se meri clit ko sahlaana shuru kar diya. Main jhel nahi paayi.
“Ahhh… ahhh… nikal rahi… ahh…”
Main uske lund par kaampte hue cum kar gayi. Meri chut ne uske lund ko itni zor se squeeze kiya ki woh bhi nikal gaya. Usne meri gaand ko pakde hue apna paani phir se meri chut ke andar chod diya. Mummy ne meri chunchi chhod kar meri aankhon mein dekha — unki aankhein laal thin, muh geela tha.
Teenon phir se charpai par gir gaye.
Jism ek doosre se chipke hue.
Cum sab jagah.
Saansen haafti hui.
Siskariyan ab dheemi, lekin rukti nahi thin.
Chowkidar ka haath ab bhi meri chunchi par tha.
Mummy ka haath meri chut par.
Mera haath mummy ki chunchi par.
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Charpai ab geeli thi.
Cum, paseena, aur hamari siskariyon ki bheegi hui yaadein… sab kuch us chhote se room mein faila hua tha. Chowkidar hamare beech mein leta tha, saans ab bhi bhaari, lund ab dheela pad chuka tha, lekin abhi bhi thoda sa cum tipak raha tha. Main uske ek taraf thi, mummy doosri taraf. Dono ke jism ek doosre se chipke hue, taangein uljhi hui, chunchiyan ab bhi ek doosre ke baazu se satti hui.
Thakan ab poori tarah se utar aayi thi.
Meri taangein kaamp rahi thin. Chut bilkul soojii hui, sticky, andar tak bhari hui. Har baar jab main thoda sa hilti, cum ki nayi line meri thighs par beh jaati. Mummy ki haalat bhi kuch alag nahi thi. Unki bhaari chunchiyan paseene se chamak rahi thin, nipples ab soft pad chuke the, lekin unke around laal nishaan the — mere daant ke, chowkidar ke ungliyon ke. Unki chut se bhi cum dheere-dheere nikal raha tha, gaand ke neeche charpai par geela dhabba bana hua.
Mainne pehle aankhein kholi. Diye ki roshni ab bhi halki jal rahi thi. Chowkidar soya hua tha, muh khula hua, ek haath meri jaangh par pada hua. Mummy ki aankhein bhi khuli thin. Woh mujhe dekh rahi thin. Kuch nahi bola. Bas dekhti rahi.
Mainne dheere se kaha, “Chalo… ghar.”
Mummy ne sir hilaya. Unki awaaz bilkul tootii hui thi, “Haan… ab nahi hoga.”
Hum dono dheere-dheere uthe. Pairon mein bilkul taaquat nahi thi. Mainne pehle apna frock dhoondha jo floor par pada tha. Uthaya to woh bhi geela tha — paseene aur cum se. Phir bhi pehen liya. Frock ke andar meri chunchiyan ab bhi sensitive thin, kapde se ragad khaate hi halki siskari nikal jaati. Neeche se cum meri thighs ke beech se behkar pairon tak pahunch raha tha.
Mummy ne apni saari sametii. Petticoat ab geela ho chuka tha, lekin unhone pehen liya. Saari lapette waqt unke haath kaamp rahe the. Unki chunchiyan saari ke neeche se bhi shape de rahi thin — sooji hui, laal. Unhone pallu se unhe dhakne ki koshish ki, lekin poora chhupa nahi paayi.
Chowkidar ab bhi soya hua tha. Humne usse jagaya nahi. Mainne diye ko bujha diya. Andhera ho gaya. Sirf chandni ki halki roshni ordi ke chhote se khidki se aa rahi thi.
Darwaza dheere se khola. Baahar ki thandi hawa ne pehli baar hamari garam skin ko chhua. Meri body kaamp uthi. Mummy ne mera haath pakad liya. Unka haath bhi paseene se geela tha, lekin unhone zor se pakda.
Hum dono chupchaap compound se hote hue ghar ki taraf badhe. Pair zameen par soft pad rahe the. Meri chaal normal nahi thi — taangein faili hui, kamar mein dard, chut har kadam pe hilti hui cum bahar nikaalti. Mummy ki chaal bhi bilkul waise hi thi. Unki saari ke neeche se unki gaand ki soft movement dikh rahi thi, aur beech-beech mein woh ruk kar apni saari ko sambhalti.
Gate tak aaye. Mainne kundi dheere se kholi. Andar ka ghar bilkul andhera aur khamosh tha. Papa abhi bhi nahi aaye the. Unka phone ab bhi band tha.
Hum dono andar aaye. Gate band kiya. Hall mein khade ho kar ek doosre ko dekha. Diye ki roshni nahi thi, sirf window se aati hui halki chandni. Us roshni mein mummy ki aankhein gehli thin. Unke baal bikhre hue, honth sooje hue, gale par laal nishaan.
Mainne pehle boli, awaaz bilkul dheemi, “Bathroom… pehle saaf ho jaaye.”
Mummy ne sir hilaya. “Haan… saath chalo.”
Hum dono bathroom mein gaye. Darwaza band kiya. Mainne pehle frock utara. Cum meri thighs par ab sukhne laga tha, sticky lines ban gayi thin. Mummy ne bhi saari aur petticoat utaar diye. Ab dono phir se nangi thin — lekin ab garmi nahi, sirf thakan aur ek ajib si khamoshi thi.
Mainne shower on kiya. Garam paani girne laga. Pehle main neeche baith gayi. Paani meri chut par pada to halki si jalan hui — itni der tak chudne ke baad soft ho chuki thi. Cum paani ke saath mil kar neeche ki taraf behne laga. Mummy ne mere peeche khade ho kar mera baal geela kiya. Unke haath meri gardan par the, phir kandhon par.
Mainne unki taraf dekha. Paani unki bhaari chunchiyon se beh raha tha, nipples se tipak raha tha. Unki chut se bhi paani ke saath cum nikal raha tha. Mainne haath badha kar unki jaangh ko chhua. Woh dheere se bolin, “Ab nahi… ab bas saaf ho jaaye.”
Mainne sir hilaya. Dono ne ek doosre ko nahi chhua us raat aur. Bas paani ke neeche khade ho kar apne jism saaf kiye. Mainne apni chut ko dheere-dheere paani se dhooya — andar tak. Cum nikalta raha. Mummy ne bhi wahi kiya. Unki aankhein band thin, chehre par thakan thi.
Paani band kiya. Towel se body pochhi. Mainne naya clean frock pehen liya — is baar bra ke saath. Mummy ne clean saari nikaal kar peheni. Dono ke baal geele the, chehre thake hue.
Bathroom se baahar aaye. Ab ghar bilkul khamosh tha. Mainne mummy ki taraf dekha. Unhone mera haath pakda.
“Apne room jaa… so ja. Subah baat karenge.”
Mainne “Haan” kaha. Unka haath chhoda. Apne room ki taraf badhi. Darwaza band kiya. Bed par lette hi meri aankhein band ho gayiin.
Neeche se ab bhi halki si sticky feeling thi.
Chunchiyan towel se pochhne ke baad bhi sensitive thin.
Aur dimaag mein ab bhi un awaazon ka gunj tha — thap-thap, siskariyan, mummy ki dabi hui awaaz, chowkidar ki bhaari saansen…
Lekin thakan ne sab kuch daba diya.
Main so gayi.
Doosri taraf mummy bhi apne room mein leti thin. Unki aankhein khuli thin. Ceiling ko dekh rahi thin. Unke jism mein bhi wahi thakan thi, wahi sticky yaadein, aur wahi khamoshi.
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ANITA PATEL
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