Hello friends, kaise ho aap sabhi log? Thanks for giving me a response. Aap sabhi ne last part mein padha, ki kaise maine apni behan ki gaand mari, aur usne khud ko maa ke saamne chodne ke liye ek offer diya. Bina time waste kare story start karta hu.
Hamne khaana khaaya, aur apne apne kaam se nikalne lage.
Tabhi Janvi boli: Bhai mere ko aaj mere modeling centre chhodh dega kya?
Me: Chal aaja.
Janvi: Ek min ruk, phone room mein reh gaya hai, leke aati hu.
Me: Ok jaldi aa.
Uske jaate hi maine maa se poocha-
Me: Mummy aapne bataya nahi.
Mummy: Kya nahi bataya?
Me: Jab main aapki gaand maaruga, tab to aap gaaliyon ki baarish kar dogi.
Mummy meri taraf jaan-boojh ke jhuk ke apne boobs mujhe dikhate hue, table se plate uthaate hue boli-
Mummy (naughty awaaz mein): Wo to tera stamina decide karega ki tu kitni gaali sunna chaahta hai.
Me: To fir ready rehna.
Itna bolte hi Janvi aa gayi.
Janvi: Chal.
Humm dono ne mummy ko bye bola, aur baahar nikal aaye.
Maine bike nikaal kar on ki aur Janvi mere se bilkul chipak ke baith gayi. Uske boobs meri peeth par lag rahe the, jis wajah se mera lund khada hone laga tha. Main apne lund ko set karne ke liye seedha hua, to Janvi boli-
Janvi: Kya hua? Fir khada ho gaya kya?
Me: Behan ke lodi, ye boobs chipka ke baithi hai. Aur ab maze le rahi hai.
Janvi: Tere lund ko khada karke usko tadpane mein maza aata hai.
Me: Acha, jab aaj raat mein tu apni maa ke saamne chudegi na, tab tujhe tadpa-tadpa ke main maze loonga.
Janvi: Tu matt tadpaya kar. Tu meri jaan nikaal liya kar. But chodte time ruka mat kar.
Me: Hadd hai, khud bolti hai nikaal isko. Ab khud bol rahi hai jaan nikaal diya kar.
Janvi: Arre to jab dard hota hai to bolti hu. But tu maanta nahi hai, aur pelta hi rehta hai. To fir maze aate hai. Fir mann karta hai ki main teri le lu.
Me: Tu meri legi, kaise?
Janvi: Tujhse main apni friend palak ko chudwane ka bola hai na? Tab main tere sath threesome karungi, aur us time jab tu thak jayega, tab tere laude ko choos-choos ke teri le loongi, aur tujhe tadpaugi.
Me: Wo to pata chalega kon thakega.
Itni baat karte-karte hum uske modeling centre pe pahunch gaye, aur main usko utaar ke office ki side jaane laga. Jaate time raaste mein papa ka phone aaya. Maine bike side mein karke phone pick kiya.
Me: Hello papa.
Papa: Kaha ho beta?
Me: Papa main bus office pahunchne wala hu.
Papa: Arre beta, wo tu ghar chala jaa. Mummy se dealers ki file le aa. Aur mere paas scan karke send kar de
Me: Ok papa, aur koi kaam ho to bata do papa. Meri thodi tabiyat theek nahi lag rahi hai aaj. To main file ko scan karke aapko send karke ghar mein hi rest kar loonga.
Papa: Ok beta, tu file send kar de. Waise bhi weekend hai, zyada kaam bhi nahi hai. Tu rest kar lena.
Me: Ok thanks papa, bye. Main ghar pahunch ke aapko file send kar deta hu.
Papa: Bye.
Maine khushi se cheer kiya, aur bike u-turn leke ghar ke liye wapas mud gaya. Raaste mein chemist ki shop dekh ke wahi ruk gaya. Chemist ki shop se 2 viagra ki goli li. Fir waha se nikalne ke baad ghar 15-20 minute ki doori pe tha. Fir maine raaste mein bike rok ke shop se cold drink li, aur dono goli khaa ke mummy ko phone milaya.
Me: Hello sexy lady.
Mummy: Badmaash, office mein aise baat kar raha hai. Koi sun lega to?
Me: Sun lega to kya hoga? Ab sexy ko sexy hi bolunga.
Mummy: Behanchod, tu ghar aa tujhe batati hu.
Me: Ye behanchod, madarchod banne ke liye ghar aa raha hai.
Mummy: Kyun, aaj office mein kaam nahi hai kya?
Me: Ghar aake kar loonga. Papa se baat ho gayi hai.
Mummy: Ruk, main papa se poochti hu.
Me: Arre-arre ruk jao meri jaan. Mere saamne hi call kar lena.
Mummy: Tu kaha hai?
Me: Raaste mein hi hu. Aap papa ke dealers wali file nikaal ke rakh do. Main pahuchne wala hu.
Mummy: Kitni der mein?
Me: Bas 10 minutes mein.
Ye bol ke, call cut karke, bike leke, main ghar pahunch gaya. Ghar pahunch ke doorbell bajayi. Andar se mummy boli-
Mummy: Aa rahi hu.
Fir mummy ne gate khola to main andar ka nazara dekh ke dang reh gaya. Maine dekha ki mummy deep neck wala black blouse pehni thi, aur red colour ke net ke saree, jo unki nabhi se 4-5 inch neeche thi. Thodi aur neeche hoti, to unki chut ke baal dikh jaate.
Mummy mere muh ko khula dekh ke mud ke apne moti-moti gaand ko matka-matka ke chalne lagi, jisko dekh ke mera lund ek-dum khada ho gaya.
Main jhat se andar aaya, aur gate laga ke mummy ko peeche se kamar pakad ke garden pe kiss karne laga.
Mummy: Pehle papa ka kaam kar de.
Me: Haa-haa papa ka hi kaam kar raha hu.
Mummy: Ye wala nahi, office wala kar de.
Me: Ye wala zaroori hai. Mujhe apni maa ki aag bujhani hai.
Mummy: Aur gaali bhi khaani hai.
Itna sunte hi main mummy ko apni side mod ke unse lip to lip kiss karne laga, aur unki gaand pe dono hatho se zordaar thappad maare. Thappad padte hi mummy kiss chhodh ke gaali dene lagi.
Mummy: Madarchod! Bhonsdi ke! Maa hu teri, koi randi nahi. Pyar se bhi kar sakta hai.
Me: Pyar se hi to kar raha hu meri jaan.
Bol ke maine mummy ko apni side kheencha, aur uske blouse ke upar hath rakh ke ek zordaar jhatke se unke blouse ko faad diya. Uske boobs jhat se uchal ke mere saamne aa gaye, aur mummy ke muh se firse gaali aayi. Aur mera kaan pakad ke maa boli-
Mummy: Saale bhonsdi ke, tujhe sabar nahi hai. Madarchod, ache khaase blouse ki maa chod di toone.
Me: Abhi to blouse ki maa chodi hai. Thodi der mein apni maa bhi chod doonga.
Mummy: To chod na bhadwe.
Aur fir mummy mera lund jeans ke upar se pakad ke boli-
Mummy: Dekhti hu tere laude mein kitna dum hai.
Maine mummy ko apni side kheench ke uske petticoat ko upar karke mehsoos kiya, ki mummy ne panty nahi pehni thi. To maine unki chut ko peeche se sehlane laga, aur wo mere lund ko pant ke andar se sehla rahi thi.
Fir maine unke petticoat ke naade ko khol diya, aur petticoat neeche gira diya. Ab mummy mere saamne nangi thi, fatte hue blouse mein.
Me: Kya baat hai meri rani, itni chudai ke bhookhi hai ki panty tak nahi pehni.
Mummy: Ab kisi chudakkad aurat ko pata ho ki aaj uski chudai hone wali hai. To panty kyun pehnegi?
Me: Acha ab meri mummy chudakkad aurat hai?
Itna sunte hi maa ne meri belt ko khol ke meri pant neeche utaar di, aur mera 7 inch lamba aur 2 inch mota lund mummy ke saamne tha.
Mummy: Behan ke lode, teri behan ne itne bade lode ko le kaise liya? Meri to isko dekh ke gaand fatt rahi hai.
Me: Tere saamne hi to teri beti uchal-uchal ke le rahi thi. Toone dekha to tha.
Mummy: Waah bhonsdi ke, ab direct aap se tu pe aa gaya.
Me: Chal ab time pass mat kar bhonsdi wali.
Mummy: To kya karu, behan ke lode?
Me: Chut de.
Mummy: Itni aasani se nahi dene wali.
Me: Theek hai behan ki lodi. Tu jitna time legi, utna zyada der tak chudegi.
Mummy: Acha chal dikha tu kitna dum hai tere laude mein.
Itna bol ke mummy mere lund ko pakad ke aage-peeche sehlane lagi, aur jhat se apne muh mein leke andar-baahar karne lagi.
Me: Ahhh aahh, aur zor se choos meri raand.
Mummy ne raand sunte hi speed aur badha di, aur main saatve aasmaan pe pahuch gaya, aur mummy ke muh ko pakad ke unke muh ko chodne laga. Itne mein papa ka phone aa jata hai. Main call pick karta hu.
Me: Hello.
Papa: Beta wo file send kar de.
Udhar mummy ab bhi mera lund choose jaa rahi thi.
Me: Haa papa, bas 10 minute do.
Papa: Ok, jaldi send kar.
Mummy ab poora lund baahar nikaal ke andar kar rahi thi, jiski wajah se maine turant papa ka call cut kar diya, aur mummy ko gaali di.
Me: Behan ki lodi, madarchod, papa ka phona tha, tab bhi tu lauda choose jaa rahi thi. Ruk nahi sakti thi kya?
Mummy: Bhonsdi ke, behanchod! Teri call pe gaand fatt rahi hai mujhe chodne mein. Real mein kaise chodega?
Me: Tu ruk saali raand pehle papa ko file send kar du. Tab teri garmi shant karunga
Main nanga hi file leke apne room mein gaya, aur file scan karke papa ko send kar di. Fir wapas mummy ke room mein aaya to dekha mummy doggy style mein apni chut taiyaar rakh ke gate ki side gaand karke baithi thi.
Main room mein gaya aur apne lund ko ek hi jhatke mein mummy ki chut mein pel diya. Mummy ki aadhe lund mein hi cheek nikal gayi.
Mummy: Aahh bhonsdi ke, aaram se kar, nikaal isko.
Me: Kyun, ab kya hua? Saali randi le na ab.
Mummy: Lene se mana nahi kar rahi. Aaram se kar. Aise randiyon ki tarah kyun chod raha hai?
Me: Ab se tu meri personal randi hai. Tujhe main jaise chaahunga waise chodunga.
Bol ke mummy ko zor-zor se pelne laga.
Mummy: Ahhh fuck me! Fuck me harder! Aahh.
Me: Aa gaya maza itne mein?
Mummy: Dhang se chod bhonsdi ke. Madarchod khaana nahi khaaya tha kya aaj? Randi ko itne pyar se kon chodta hai behan ke lode?
Me: Waah ri meri randi, ab tu randi ki tarah bol rahi hai.
Mummy: Main teri personal randi hu, to tujhe randi jaisa maza de du.
Me: Randi ke sath-sath mummy ke bhi maze dede.
Mummy: Ab baatein kam kar, aur chod mujhe. Aur ban jaa madarchod.
Lagbhag 25-30 minute lagataar chudai chalne ke baad, mummy jhad gayi, aur bed par ulti let gayi. Main mummy ke peeche se unki chut mein lagataar jhatke diye jaa raha tha.
Mummy: Beta ab chod de. Bahut thak gayi hu.
Me: Tera ho gaya behan ki lodi. Mera to hone de.
Bol ke mummy ko lagataar 20-25 minute aur zor-zor se chodta raha. Aur fir main bhi jhad gaya. Us din din mein 4-5 baar maine mummy ki chut maari, kabhi kitchin mein, to kabhi stairs pe, to kabhi hall mein.
Mummy: Beta ab chhodh de, aaj bahut thak gayi hu.
Me: Ab se tu mere saamne apne boobs ko cover nahi karegi.
Mummy: Tu jaisa bole waise karungi, bas abhi chhodh de.
Fir shaam ko Janvi ghar pe aa gayi.
Ab aage kya hua, uske liye jaaniye meri agli story ko.
