07-10-2026, 09:06 AM
Dopehar ka waqt tha. Bahar dhoop tez thi, lekin ghar ke andar ek ajeeb si khamoshi aur garmi thi. Mummy living room mein sofe par leti hui ek magazine padh rahi thi. Unhone ek halki, chiffon ki saree pehni hui thi jo unke mature aur curvy badan se chipki hui thi.
Main dheere-dheere kamre mein aata hoon, meri nazar seedha mummy par tik jati hai. Wo sofe par thoda tedha hokar leti hui hain, jis wajah se unki saree ka pallu unke kandhe se fisal kar niche gir gaya hai. Unka gehra blouse unke bhari chhati ko puri tarah cover nahi kar paa raha, aur unki kamar ka curve saree ke beech se saaf dikh raha hai.
Unki aankhon mein ek sukoon hai, jaise unhe pata hi na ho ki unka beta unhe kitni gehri aur gandi nazron se dekh raha hai. Mere mann mein ek ajeeb si bechaini hone lagti hai. Mera dil zor se dhadak raha hai kyunki mere dimag mein taboos se bhare khayal aa rahe hain.
Main dheere-dheere unke paas jata hoon, mera har kadam mere dil ki dhadkan badha raha hai. Jab main unke bilkul kareeb pahunchta hoon, toh mujhe unke shareer ki mithi khushbu aur paseene ki halki si mehak mehsoos hoti hai, jo unhe aur bhi zyada seductive bana rahi hai.
Main sofe ke kinare par baith jata hoon. Mummy apni magazine se nazar hata kar meri taraf dekhti hain. Unki aankhon mein hairani hai, lekin gussa nahi.
Beta, tu kab aaya? Itna chupchap kyun baitha hai? wo puchte hain, unki awaaz mein ek mamta hai, lekin unki gehri aankhon mein shayad kuch aur bhi chhupa hai.
Main unki aankhon mein aankhein daalkar dekhta hoon, bina kuch kahe. Meri nazrein unke hothon par ruk jati hain, phir neeche unki chhati ki taraf, jo unke saans lene ke saath upar-neeche ho rahi hai. Saree ka pallu ab poori tarah niche gira hua hai, jisse unka naram aur chamakdar badan aadha nanga dikh raha hai.
"Kuch nahi mummy... bas aapko dekh raha tha," main bahut dhimi aur bhari awaaz mein bolta hoon.
Mummy thoda awkward feel karti hain, unka chehra halka laal ho jata hai. Wo apna pallu sahi karne ki koshish karti hain, lekin meri nazrein unke hatho ko rok deti hain.
Main unka hath pakad leta hoon, unka naram aur mulayam hath mere bade aur garam hath ke beech phansa hua hai. Mummy thoda chounk jati hain, unki saansein thodi tez ho gayi hain.
"Beta... yeh kya kar raha hai? Chhod mujhe..." wo kehti hain, lekin unki awaaz mein wo purani sakhti nahi hai. Balki unki awaaz mein ek ajeeb si larzahat hai, jaise wo khud bhi is pal ka intezaar kar rahi thin.
Main unka hath choomte hue unke aur kareeb jhuk jata hoon. Meri saans unke chehre par lag rahi hai. "Aap aaj bahut sundar lag rahi hain, mummy... Itni hot ki main khud ko rok nahi paa raha."
Mummy ki aankhein fati ki fati reh jati hain. Wo mere itne kareeb dekhkar bilkul sunn ho jati hain. Unka sharir thartharane lagta hai, lekin wo peeche nahi hat-ti. Unki saansein ab tez chal rahi hain aur unka bhari seena mere chehre ke itne kareeb hai ki main unki dhadkan mehsoos kar sakta hoon.
"Pagal mat ban... hum maa-bete hain..." wo kehne ki koshish karti hain, lekin unki awaaz mein wo dum nahi hai. Unka badan mere touch ke liye tadap raha hai.
Main unka hath chhod deta hoon aur apna dusra hath unki kamar par rakhta hoon.
Jaise hi mera hath unki bareek kamar par lagta hai, mummy ke muh se ek halki si siski nikalti hai. Unki skin bahut hi naram aur garam hai. Saree ka kapda unki twacha par ragaad kha raha hai, jo unhe aur bhi zyada sensitive bana raha hai.
Main apna hath unki kamar se hote hue dheere-dheere upar ki taraf le jane lagta hoon, unke blouse ke kinare tak. Mummy ki aankhein band hone lagti hain aur wo apna sir thoda peeche ki taraf mod leti hain. Unka gala poori tarah se khul jata hai, jahan unki nabz tezi se dhadak rahi hai.
"Nahi... beta... aisa mat kar..."
Unki "nahi" mein koi manaai nahi thi, balki ek aisi tadap thi jo mujhe aur bhi pagal bana rahi thi. Maine unki baat ansuni kar di aur apna hath unke blouse ke niche ghusa diya. Unka pet behad naram aur garam tha, aur jaise hi meri ungliyan unki twacha ko chhuin, unka pura badan ek jhatke se kamp gaya.
"Ahhh... beta..." unke muh se ek dard bhari magar sexy siski nikli.
Maine apna chehra unke gale ke paas le gaya aur wahan unki khushbu ko gahrai se soonghne laga. Meri jeebh unki gardan par halki si ragadne lagi, jisse unke pure sharir mein bijli si daud gayi.
Main dheere-dheere kamre mein aata hoon, meri nazar seedha mummy par tik jati hai. Wo sofe par thoda tedha hokar leti hui hain, jis wajah se unki saree ka pallu unke kandhe se fisal kar niche gir gaya hai. Unka gehra blouse unke bhari chhati ko puri tarah cover nahi kar paa raha, aur unki kamar ka curve saree ke beech se saaf dikh raha hai.
Unki aankhon mein ek sukoon hai, jaise unhe pata hi na ho ki unka beta unhe kitni gehri aur gandi nazron se dekh raha hai. Mere mann mein ek ajeeb si bechaini hone lagti hai. Mera dil zor se dhadak raha hai kyunki mere dimag mein taboos se bhare khayal aa rahe hain.
Main dheere-dheere unke paas jata hoon, mera har kadam mere dil ki dhadkan badha raha hai. Jab main unke bilkul kareeb pahunchta hoon, toh mujhe unke shareer ki mithi khushbu aur paseene ki halki si mehak mehsoos hoti hai, jo unhe aur bhi zyada seductive bana rahi hai.
Main sofe ke kinare par baith jata hoon. Mummy apni magazine se nazar hata kar meri taraf dekhti hain. Unki aankhon mein hairani hai, lekin gussa nahi.
Beta, tu kab aaya? Itna chupchap kyun baitha hai? wo puchte hain, unki awaaz mein ek mamta hai, lekin unki gehri aankhon mein shayad kuch aur bhi chhupa hai.
Main unki aankhon mein aankhein daalkar dekhta hoon, bina kuch kahe. Meri nazrein unke hothon par ruk jati hain, phir neeche unki chhati ki taraf, jo unke saans lene ke saath upar-neeche ho rahi hai. Saree ka pallu ab poori tarah niche gira hua hai, jisse unka naram aur chamakdar badan aadha nanga dikh raha hai.
"Kuch nahi mummy... bas aapko dekh raha tha," main bahut dhimi aur bhari awaaz mein bolta hoon.
Mummy thoda awkward feel karti hain, unka chehra halka laal ho jata hai. Wo apna pallu sahi karne ki koshish karti hain, lekin meri nazrein unke hatho ko rok deti hain.
Main unka hath pakad leta hoon, unka naram aur mulayam hath mere bade aur garam hath ke beech phansa hua hai. Mummy thoda chounk jati hain, unki saansein thodi tez ho gayi hain.
"Beta... yeh kya kar raha hai? Chhod mujhe..." wo kehti hain, lekin unki awaaz mein wo purani sakhti nahi hai. Balki unki awaaz mein ek ajeeb si larzahat hai, jaise wo khud bhi is pal ka intezaar kar rahi thin.
Main unka hath choomte hue unke aur kareeb jhuk jata hoon. Meri saans unke chehre par lag rahi hai. "Aap aaj bahut sundar lag rahi hain, mummy... Itni hot ki main khud ko rok nahi paa raha."
Mummy ki aankhein fati ki fati reh jati hain. Wo mere itne kareeb dekhkar bilkul sunn ho jati hain. Unka sharir thartharane lagta hai, lekin wo peeche nahi hat-ti. Unki saansein ab tez chal rahi hain aur unka bhari seena mere chehre ke itne kareeb hai ki main unki dhadkan mehsoos kar sakta hoon.
"Pagal mat ban... hum maa-bete hain..." wo kehne ki koshish karti hain, lekin unki awaaz mein wo dum nahi hai. Unka badan mere touch ke liye tadap raha hai.
Main unka hath chhod deta hoon aur apna dusra hath unki kamar par rakhta hoon.
Jaise hi mera hath unki bareek kamar par lagta hai, mummy ke muh se ek halki si siski nikalti hai. Unki skin bahut hi naram aur garam hai. Saree ka kapda unki twacha par ragaad kha raha hai, jo unhe aur bhi zyada sensitive bana raha hai.
Main apna hath unki kamar se hote hue dheere-dheere upar ki taraf le jane lagta hoon, unke blouse ke kinare tak. Mummy ki aankhein band hone lagti hain aur wo apna sir thoda peeche ki taraf mod leti hain. Unka gala poori tarah se khul jata hai, jahan unki nabz tezi se dhadak rahi hai.
"Nahi... beta... aisa mat kar..."
Unki "nahi" mein koi manaai nahi thi, balki ek aisi tadap thi jo mujhe aur bhi pagal bana rahi thi. Maine unki baat ansuni kar di aur apna hath unke blouse ke niche ghusa diya. Unka pet behad naram aur garam tha, aur jaise hi meri ungliyan unki twacha ko chhuin, unka pura badan ek jhatke se kamp gaya.
"Ahhh... beta..." unke muh se ek dard bhari magar sexy siski nikli.
Maine apna chehra unke gale ke paas le gaya aur wahan unki khushbu ko gahrai se soonghne laga. Meri jeebh unki gardan par halki si ragadne lagi, jisse unke pure sharir mein bijli si daud gayi.