Hi doston, Is kahani mein aap padhenge ki kaise maine apne dost ki mummy se shaadi karke usko zabardast tareeke se ragda. Sabse pehle main aap sab ko apna introduction de deta hu. Mera naam Mahesh hai. Meri umar 23 saal ki hai, aur main Gujarat se hu.
Mera kad 5’11” hai. Mere shareer ka rang kaala hai. Mera lund 7 inch ka hai, jo kisi bhi aurat ki chut aur gaand ki dhajjiyan uda sakta hai. Main apni mummy ke sath akela rehta tha Gujarat ke Ahmedabad shehar mein. Bachpan se hi mujhe badi aurat ko chodne ka chaska chadha tha. Aur ye chaska bahut zyada tha. Beech-beech mein main apne pados ki auntiyon ke bathroom mein jhaak ke unko dekhta tha. Mere papa ki bachpan mein hi maut ho gayi thi.
Bahut gareebi mein pala bada tha. Lekin school mein padhayi mein bahut acha kar leta tha. Mujhe pata tha ki kuch banne ke liye mujhe ache se padhayi karni padegi. Teachers bhi meri tareef karte the. Mujhe to yaad hai kabhi-kabhi jab koi teacher ache marks ki wajah se gale lagati thi, to mujhe uske boobs ki smell soongh ke bada maza aata tha.
Mehnat karke Delhi ke ek ache engineering college mein dakhila liya. Dekhte-dekhte jab main 3rd year mein pahuncha, tab hamare college mein ek naya ladka aaya 1st year mein. Uska naam Manish tha, aur uski umar 19 saal ki hogi. Wo commerce department mein tha.
Uski mujhse bahut achi dosti ho gayi. Hum har shaam ko cricket khelne jaate the. Manish dubla-patla aur thoda sa chhote kad ka ladka tha, to main usko ragging se bacha leta tha. Isse hamari dost aur badh gayi. Hum dono kabhi-kabhi ek-doosre ke sath sexy-sexy baatein bhi karte the, jaise doston ke beech hoti hai.
Hum apne college mein jo ladies faculty thi, sab ke baare mein soch kar muth pelte the. Beech-beech mein main Manish ko bolta tha ki apne ghar par kab bulayega mujhe. Wo bhi baat ko taal deta tha. Ab mujhe kya maloom tha ki ek din uske ghar mein sona milega mujhe.
Ek din Sunday ko hum dono cricket khelne gaye the shaam ko. Achanak usko uski mummy ne phone kiya aur samaan mangwaya, kyunki uske ghar mein rishtedaar aane waale the. Main aur Manish market gaye, aur fir waha se uske ghar gaye.
Jaise hi uski ghar ki ghanti bajayi hamne, uski mummy ne darwaza khola. Mera to uski mummy ko dekhte hi khada ho gaya. Kya kamsin kamuk aurat thi. Uska rang gora tha. Height 5’8″, kaale lambe baal, figure 38-36-39, badi aankhen, chehra itna sundar ki dekh ke din bhar muth maar ke bhi mann na bhare.
Uski mummy ke boobs main dekh paa raha tha bina bra ke kasse hue the, jo ki mujhe uski shirt ke upar se dikhayi de raha tha. Uski mummy jab chalti thi tab uske chootad matak rahe the, jo ki dekh ke maza aa raha tha. Main to soch raha tha ki uski mummy 38 saal ki umar mein itni kadak thi, pata nahi jawani ke dino mein kaisi kadak rahi hogi.
Aur mujhe ye bhi laga ki saala Manish ka baap lodu tha ek number ka, jo aisi maal biwi hote hue bhi videsh mein gaand mara raha hai. Agar meri shaadi Suman se hui hoti, to abhi Manish ke 3-4 bhai-behan aur hote. Doston aap hi bataye itni sundar aurat se ek bachha uski sundarta ki to tauheen hoti hai.
Mujhe baad mein pata chala uski mummy ka naam Suman tha. Suman aunty ne ghar mein salwar aur kurta pehan rakha tha, jaise housewives pehanti hai. Magar usme bhi wo kadak lag rahi thi. Maine fir Manish se uske papa ke baare mein poocha to usne bola ki uske papa foreign mein kaam karte the, aur 2 saal mein ek baar ghar aate the.
Mere mamn mein laddu phoota ki yaar mera raasta to saaf tha. Maine beech mein uski mummy se jaake himmat karke pooch liya-
Main: Aunty aap bahut young lag rahi ho. Aapko aunty bolna acha nahi lagega. Main aapko Suman bulau?
To uski mummy ne muskurate hue bola: Nahi.
Main fir apne hostel wapas aa gaya aur facebook pe Manish ki mummy ki id search ki. Mujhe us id pe jo sab uski mummy ki photos mili, sab ka maine screenshot liya, aur raat bhar unhe dekh ke apne bade lund se muth peli.
Maine than liya ki use apna bana ke rahunga. Suman ke gore-gore badan ko main apna bana ke hi rahunga. Lekin uske liye mere paas naukari honi zaroori thi. Ab 4th year chaalu ho gaya tha, to main placement ke liye jee tod mehnat karne lag gaya. Main beech-beech mein Manish ke ghar bhi jata tha. Kabhi-kabhi usko koi concept samjha deta tha.
Uski mummy ke liye gift bhi laa deta tha. Beech-beech mein sath-sath mein mere marks bhi ache aa rahe the, aur mera confidence apne charam pe tha. Beech mein Manish ko ek ladki bhi pasand aayi thi, jo ki 1st year mein thi. Uska naam Komal tha. Maine Manish se uski setting bhi kara di thi. Main Komal ko beech-beech mein bahu keh ke bulata tha, aur Manish ko beta.
Manish in sab ko mazak samajhta tha, aur wo bhi mujhe mazaak-mazaak mein papa keh ke bula deta. Doston in sab ki wajah se main Suman ko propose karne ke liye aur taiyaar ho gaya tha. Magar sabse pehle mujhe Manish ko samjhana tha ki main uski mummy se bahut pyar karta tha, aur usko main beta mazaak mein nahi balki sach mein ek serious iraade se bulata tha.
To doston agle part mein main aapko bataunga ki kaise maine apne dost ki mummy ko apni biwi banaya, aur zabardast tareeke se suhagraat manayi.
Aap comment karte rahiyega doston. Doston kahani aapko jaisi bhi lage aap bas comment kijiye, aur agar kahani kharaab bhi lage, to gaali bak dijiye comment mein. Koi problem nahi hai.
Agar aapko kahani achi lage, to isko apne doston ke sath bhi share kare. Kahani padhne ke liye aap sab ka dhanyawad.
Agla bhaag padhe:- Dost ki mummy bani meri biwi-2