Last part mein maine Kayra ko apni shiddat batayi ki main uski mom ko paane ke liye kis kadar bekarar tha. Hamari wahi baat chal rahi thi, ki waha didi aa gayi. Ab aage.
Utne mein saamne Anu Di kitchen se baahar nikal rahi thi, aur maine Kayra ko ye sochta hua dekh wahi chhodh diya. Kyunki mujhe laga ki Kayra yu shayad face to face open na ho, par on chat zaroor open hogi. Kyunki jo cheez aksar hum bol nahi sakte, wo words/feelings hum aasani se type karke bata sakte hai.
To fir maine Di se kuch der baat ki aur fir use Kayra ke saamne hi hug karke main waha se chala aaya. Di ko hug karte time maine Kayra ko aisa dikhaya jaise abhi uski mom ko pakad loonga uske saamne. Fir main raat ko uski story drive pe aane ka wait karne laga. Fir raat ko uski story waha pe aayi, jisme kuch is tarah tha-
“Meri pyari diary, aaj to gazab hi ho gaya. Jis lady ko main love karti hu, use mere alawa koi aur bhi love karta hai. Papa ki to mom wife hai, so unko out of box rakhte hai. Par Diary, tum maanongi nahi, mere uncle, mam aji, matlab ki mom ko unka saga bhai love karta hai. Aur ye mujhe love se zyada ye feel hua ki wo mom ko chodna chaahte hai.
Jab wo mom ke body ki, unke lips ki, boobs ki, hips ki tareef kar rahe the, tab maine unki aankhon mein mom ko paane ki chaahat aur unhe bed pe lita ke chodne ki talab dekhi. Kisi aur ko ye surprised lagta, aur shuru mein main bhi surprised ho gayi thi. Par fir maine socha ki mom ke sath unki beti hi sex karna chaahti hai, to jab unka bhai bhi karna chaahe to kya nayi baat hai.
Ab dekhna ye hai, ki kon mom ko sabse pehle set karta hai. Main ya uncle? To ab uncle ko mom se mujhe jitna ho sake utna door rakhna hoga. Aur mujhe mom ke kareeb rehna hoga. Tabhi wo mere se set ho payegi.”
Ye padh kar main sochne laga ki ye to daav ulta pad gaya. Par fir maine dimaag ladaya, aur Kayra ko whatsapp pe message kiya-
Me: Hi, kya kar rahi ho?
Kayra: Kuch nahi uncle, study kar rahi hu.
Me: Aur baaki sab theek? (Aur main usse yaha-waha ki baat karne laga)
Kayra: Uncle, agar aapko kuch kaam hai to directly bolo. Mujhe ab neend aa rahi hai.
Me: Theek hai, to main direct point pe aata hu. Hum dono ko teri mom pasand hai, ye tu bhi janati hai aur main bhi. Aur hum dono use paana chaahte hai. Tum chahati ho na?
Kayra ne kuch reply nahi diya.
Me: Main samajh gaya, tumhari khamoshi ka matlab.
Kayra: Yes uncle.
Me: To fir iske liye hame ek-doosre ki help karni hogi. Tum shayad mujhe apna competition samajhti hogi, par ek cheez samajh lo, ki hum agar sath mil kar kaam kare to hamari manzil asaan hai. Kyunki hum dono ke paas ek time limit hai.
Kayra: Kaisi time limit?
Me: Tumhare dad. Agar wo wapas aa gaye to tumhara kaam nahi ho payega, naa hi mera. Aur unke aane ke baad shayad hum dono ki need bhi tumhari mom ko utni na rahe. Tum ye samajh sakti ho. So jo bhi karna hai, jaldi hi karna hoga.
Kayra: Hmmm.
Me: Dekho Kayra, river mein jab boat mein ho, to hum uske paddles agar same direction mein ghumayenge to hi boat aage jayegi. Aur ek baat tum samajh lo main koi tumhara competition nahi hu. Mujhe tum chaaho to apna companion bana sakti ho. So mera maanna hai ki hum dono ko partnership karni chahiye, jisse hamari manzil hame jald hi mile. Right?
Kayra: Hmmm.
Me: Aur mere paas ek advantage hai, jo shayad tumhare paas na ho.
Kayra: Aur wo kya?
Me: Wo ye ki, main ek ladka hu. Relationship chaahe koi bhi ho, par ek boy ek girl ko us nazar se dekhe ya touch kare, to girl ko uska intention pata chal hi jata hai. Par ladki apni mom ko touch kare, to uska kuch aur hi matlab nikalta hai. Indian mother ke liye to ye ladki wali cheez aur bhi zyada mushkil hai.
Kayra: Yes, ye to hai.
Me: Isliye agar hum dono sath mein kaam kare, to kaam ban sakta hai. Kya kehti ho?
Kayra: Baat to theek hai, par main soch ke batati hu.
Me: ok, soch lo tum apne hisaab se. Aur jaldi reply dena. Ho sake to kal morning tak, coz time is the luxury, and we don’t have time. Good night.
Kayra: Ok uncle, main batati hu baad mein. Good night.
Uske baad turant Kayra ne apni diary mein ye sab baatein likhi. Aur usne likha, “Oh my god, mujhe lagta nahi tha ki uncle mujhe is tarah ka proposal denge. Lagta hai wo bhi mom ko meri tarah fuck karna chaahte hai. Main apni mom ko kisi ke sath share nahi karna chaahti hu. Par kya karu, aur koi option hi nahi dikh raha.”
“Jaisa ki uncle ne bataya, hame ye kaam papa ke aane se pehle karna hoga. Kyunki fir to mom papa mein hi busy ho jayegi. Aur uncle ne jo doosri baat kahi, wo bhi to sahi hai. Ki agar mom ke paas do option ho ki usko lund ke sath khelna hai, ya doosri chut ke sath, to obviously wo lund hi select karegi. So uncle ke chances mujhse zyada hai. Isliye better yahi hai ki main uncle ke sath partnership kar lu.”
“Yaar diary, main uncle ke sath partnership kar to lu, usme koi dikkat nahi. Par mujhe darr hai ki kahi uncle fir mom ke sath sath mujhe chodne ka dreaming to nahi karte? Kyunki jis nazar se wo mere boobs aur body ko dekh rahe the, pakka unka irada meri bhi lene ka hai. So ab main kya karu?”
“Mujhe sach mein mom ko fuck karna hai. Unke boobs ke sath khelna hai. Unki chut ko meri chut se ragadna hai. Unki poori nangi body se apni nangi body ko lipatna hai. Unhe ji bhar kar sehlana hai. Par ye sab uncle ki help ke bina itne short time mein shayad nahi hoga. Mere akele se to nahi hoga.”
“Par uske liye kya main agar zaroorat padi to apni chut ko uncle ko dene ke liye ready hu?”
Kayra ne diary mein ye likha last mein, aur uske baad shayad so gayi. Mujhe use padh kar laga ki loha khud hi garam ho raha tha, aur mera plan sahi jaa raha tha. Wo jis mahaul mein badi hui thi, us hisaab se shayad wo mature ho gayi thi. Ab kal mujhe use directly bata ke use open karna tha.
Kal ka din normal guzra. Maine use hi-hello ka message kiya, par uska reply nahi aaya. Fir late night uska reply aaya,
Kayra: Ok uncle, let’s do this together. Bolo kya karna hai?
Uska reply padhte hi main khush ho gaya, aur uski diary open ki, to usne last mein likha tha,
“Par uske liye kya main agar zaroorat padi to apni chut ko uncle ko dene ke liye ready hu?”
“Yes, me ready hu. Apni mom ko chodne ke liye main uncle se bhi chudwa loongi. Waise bhi meri diary tumhe pata hai ki main virgin to hu nahi. Mere ex BF ne last mein jab mujhe fuck kiya tha, to utna maza nahi aaya tha. I hope ka uncle ka penis usse bada ho, so main ye sex bhi enjoy kar saku. So, isme dekha jaye to mera hi faida hai. Ek to mom ki chut milegi, aur sath mein lund bhi. I’m so excited.”
Kayra ki diary padh kar jaise main to hawa mein udne laga. Par mujhe is maamle ko ache se handle karna hoga. Agar usne apna mann badal diya, to fir plan fail ho jayega. Aur doosri taraf tawa garam tha, to parantha bhi jaldi sekana padna tha. So maine uske message ka reply kiya.
Me: Good, acha laga ye jaan kar. Mere paas ek plan hai, jo main tumhe phone ya message pe nahi bata sakta. Iske liye hame milna hoga. Tumhe yaha mere room pe aaj aana hoga.
Kayra: Par kaise, college se kaise niklu? Mom ko pata chal gaya to?
Me: Uska bhi solution hai.
Aur maine usko college se nikalne ka plan bataya.
Kayra: Ok, uncle. Main ready rahungi.
Me: Ek baat batao. Tum apni mom ke liye kis had tak jaa sakti ho?
Kayra: Almost kisi bhi had tak.
Me: Hmm, sun ke acha laga. Kyunki tumse yahi chahiye tha. Iske bina plan adhoora hai. Mujhe is plan mein tumhara full cooperation chahiye hoga. Tabhi hum dono itne short time mein apne target ko achieve kar sakenge.
Kayra: Ok uncle. I’ll do my best.
Me: Aur jab mere room par aao, tab mentally prepare hoke aana.
Kayra: Kis cheez ke liye?
Me: Tum ab bachhi nahi rahi, samajhdaar ho. Khud hi samajh jana. Bye, milte hai.
Kayra: Hmmm, bye.
Aur maine ball ko Kayra ke court mein daal kar chat ko end kiya.
Baaki next part mein jald hi. Is story ko like aur comments kijiyega. Aap hamse
