Hi doston, mera naam Anil hai, aur aaj main aapko apne jeevan ki ek sacchi ghatna sunane jaa raha hu. Main apne baare mein bata du. Meri age 21 years hai. Mere ghar mein meri maa Komal 43 years, dad Alok 46 years hai.
Baat aaj se 3 months pehle ki hai. Mera aur meri gf ka breakup ho gaya tha. Kaaran uske baap ne uski shaadi kisi aur se kara di. Main uski yaad mein sharaab peene laga tha. Mere ghar walo ko ye bilkul pasand nahi aa raha tha. Magar main fir bhi daaru peeta raha.
Pehle main daaru baahar peeke nasha baahar hi tod ke aata tha. Magar jaise hi mere papa ne mujhe maara peeta. Main ab daaru peeke ghar bhi aane laga tha.
Ek baar ki baat hai. Main daaru peeke ghar aaya. Mere paon dagmaga rahe the. Mere baap ne mujhe do gaaliyan di, aur chale gaye. But meri mom ne mujhe kandhe ka sahara diya, aur mujhe mere room tak le gayi.
Main nashe mein apni gf ka naam le raha tha, aur anjaane mein mere hath maa ke boobs ko touch ho rahe the. Mom ne kuch nahi kaha, aur mujhe sula ke sone chali gayi. Next day bhi wahi baap ki gaali aur maa ka samjhana chalta raha.
11 baje subha ki baat hai. Main apne kamre mein baitha tha. Tabhi mere kamre mein maa aayi.
Maa: Beta mujhe kuch baat karni hai.
Anil: Maa mujhe koi baat nahi karni. Tu chali jaa please.
Maa: Dekh tu nahi maana to acha nahi hoga. Hum tujhe is tarah nahi dekh sakte. Fir baat kya hai tu bata to sahi. Tu baat to kar. Har sawaal ka jawaab hota hai.
Anil: Kya sawaal-jawaab karu batao? Tum jaanti ho main Rashmi se kitna pyar karta tha. Chhodh ke chali gayi mujhe.
Maa: Beta life mein ye sab aam baat hai. Tu abhi Rashmi ko yaad kar raha kyunki tujhe koi doosri nahi mili. Jaise hi tujhe doosri ladki milegi, tu Rashmi ko yaad bhi nahi karega.
Anil: Aisi baat nahi hai maa. Rashmi khaas thi. Hamne kya-kya pal sath bitaye hai aapko kya batau.
Maa: Kuch mat bata, mujhe sab pata hai. Is umar mein sex hi kiya hoga. Aur isi wajah se tum pagal ho rahe ho.
Anil: Maa ye kya baat kar rahi ho?
Maa: Chal ab zyada bhola mat ban. Aur sab sach-sach bata uski kon-kon si cheez tu bhool nahi paa raha. Main help karungi samaadhaan nikaalne ka.
Anil: Maa tumne jo kaha, bas usi se related. Tum to jaanti hi ho, main kya batau?
Maa: Ok, tujhe sharam aa rahi hai. Main pooch rahi, tu batana ye baat hai ke nahi. Kya Rashmi tera nunnu choosa karti thi?
Anil: Hmm maa.
Maa: Kya tum uske doodh piya karte the?
Anil: Hmm maa.
Maa: Kya tum dono bahut sex karte the?
Anil: Hmm maa.
Maa: Acha batao Rashmi ke boobs kaise the? Aur uski bur kaisi thi?
Anil: Bilkul gol-gol boobs, and pink bur thi.
Maa: Acha main agar kuch time ke liye Rashmi banu tumhare liye, to tum use bhoolne ki koshish karoge?
Anil: Maa aap ye kya baat kar rahi hai.
Maa: Main jitna poochi utna hi bata.
Anil: Magar maa aapke liye meri aisi feelings nahi hai.
Maa: Feeling teri abhi jaga doongi. Usse pehle tu promise kar ye baat sirf hamare beech rahegi. Koi dost se share nahi karega, aur tere dad ke saamne to baat aani hi nahi chahiye.
Anil: Ok promise maa.
Ab maa apne saree petticoat khol kar panty bra mein aa gayi.
Maa: Bata main kaisi lag rahi hu?
Anil: Unbelievable maa. Mujhe nahi maloom tha aap itni hot ho.
Maa: Chal tu apne kapde utaar. Aaj main tere nunnu ko choosungi.
Fir mom ne mere lund ko choosna start kiya. Kareeb 5 minute choosne ke baad mera lund poora tight ho gaya. Ab main isse aage badhna chaahta tha.
Anil: Maa kya main aapki panty khol du?
Maa: Ok, tujhe aaj hi chut maarni hai?
Anil: Haa maa.
Fir mom ne apni panty bra khol di. Doston kya batau Rashmi se zyada sundar chut thi meri maa ki. Maine apna lund maa ki chut mein set kiya, aur aaram-aaram se dhakke maarne start kiye.
Maa: Aah beta, aaram se.
Anil: Maa aapki chut to mast hai. Main bekaar mein Rashmi ke peeche pagal tha.
Maa: Aaa uuu eee ooo aa beta dekha maine kaha tha na feeling teri abhi jaga doongi. Tu Rashmi ko yaad bhi nahi karega.
Anil: Yes maa kya mast boobs hai aapke, mann kar raha peeta rahu.
Maa: Haa beta, pee le beta.
Poore room mein chap-chap ki awaaz chal rahi thi. Main maa ki chut maarta raha, aur unke boobs chooste raha.
Anil: Waise mom tumhe ye plan kaise aaya mujhe theek karne ka? Aur agar main naa kar deta tab?
Maa: Beta hum bhi tumhari age se guzre hue hai. Aur rahi baat naa karne ki, aaj tak koi mard aurat ki bur ko dekh kar naa nahi kar paaya hai. Aur wo bhi jab bur meri jaisi ho.
Anil: Yes mom, main aise hi tumhe roz chodunga. Mom I love you.
Next day:-
Anil: Waise maa, hame sex karne mein maza to bahut aa raha hai. Magar papa se chhup-chhup ke darr-darr ke acha nahi lag raha.
Maa: Magar hum log kar bhi kya sakte hai?
Anil: Kyun naa papa ko bhi mila liya jaye?
Maa: Tu pagal hai. Wo hamara sex bhi band karwa denge.
Anil: Koi acha plan to banao
Maa: Mere paas koi plan nahi iska.
Anil: Mere paas hai. Main ek call girl book karunga aur use apne ghar meri friend bana kar launga. Sunday dad ghar pe hote hai to. Wo ghar pe rahenge, aur tum baahar chali jana ghoomne waise hi. Wo callgirl ghar mein aayegi aur dad ko rijhayegi, aur apni chut dikhayegi. Fir jaise hi wo sex karenge, hum aa jayenge, aur us callgirl ko bhaga denge. Baaki tumhe malum hai aage kya karna hai.
Maa: Agar tere papa ne us callgirl ke sang sex nahi kiya tab?
Anil: Arre maa, tumhi ne to kaha tha koi mard chut ko naa nahi keh sakta.
Maa: Fir is sunday ka plan fix kar.
Sunday:-
Maa: Suno main Anil ke sang bazaar jaa rahi hu. Tum ghar pe hi rehna, hame time lagega.
Papa: Ok, aaram se jao.
Kuch samay baad hum ghar se nikal gaye, aur uske kuch pal baad callgirl ghar aayi meri friend ban ke. Fir usne apna kaam karna start kiya.
Dad (Phone mein): Anil tumhari friend aayi hai.
Anil: Koi baat nahi, use baad mein aane ko bol dijiye.
Dad (callgirl se): Beta wo baad mein aane ko bol raha hai.
Callgirl: Uncle main thodi der baith jau, baahar bahut garmi hai?
Dad: Ok sure, baitho main juice leke aata hu.
Ye sab hum baahar ki khidki ke hole se dekh rahe the. Callgirl ne apni t-shirt utaar di. Ab wo sirf sports bra mein thi. Dad room mein aaye, aur bas use hi dekhe jaa rahe the.
Dad: Waise tum log kitne purane friend ho?
Callgirl: Uncle abhi nayi-nayi friendship hui hai. Darasal mujhe kuch paison ki zaroorat thi, isi wajah se aayi hu.
Dad: Kitne paise.
Callgirl: 1000.
Dad: Bas, ye lo 1000.
Fir dad ne call girl ko 1000 rupay diye and call girl dad ko hug karne lagi. Dad bhi maze mein hug kar rahe the.
Callgirl: Uncle aapka ye ehsaan main nahi bhoolungi. Main aapke liye kuch kar sakti hu to bataiye.
Dad: Tum kya karogi? Waise bhi tum mere bete ki friend ho.
Callgirl: Arre aap chinta mat kijiye. Ye baat hamare beech rahegi.
Dad: Fir kya tum wo karogi?
Callgirl: Arre uncle aap khul ke boliye na. Sex aaj kal aam baat hai. Ye lijiye dekhiye.
Fir callgirl ne apne saare kapde utaar diye, aur dad ke paas chali gayi. Dad se bhi raha nahi gaya. Unhone bhi apne saare kapde utaar diye, aur dono mast magan ho gaye.
Anil: Maa chalo chaabi mere paas hai. Door khol ke andar jaate hai. Because callgirl se sex ki deal nahi hui hai. Kahi dad sex na karne lage.
Fir hamne darwaza khola aur andar chale gaye.
Maa: Hey bhagwan, ye kya kar rahe ho?
Anil (callgirl se): Tum jaldi kapde pehno aur bhaago yaha se.
Call girl plan ke mutabik fatt se bhaag gayi.
Dad: I’m sorry, main behak gaya tha.
Maa: Mujhe bhi kaafi mann hota hai. Main behki kabhi? Ok ab main bhi behkungi.
Dad: Aisa nahi karna, baahar badi badnami hogi agar tum gair mard se sex karogi to.
Maa: Ok tumko badnami ka darr hai na, to theek hai. Main Anil ke sath karungi. Anil aa jao yaha beta.
Dad: Pagal ho? Anil beta hai tumhara.
Maa: Main kuch nahi jaanti. Anil tu mera sath dega na beta.
Anil: Ab main kya bolu maa?
Maa: Ab kuch mat bol, bas main jaisa keh rahi hu karte jaa.
Fir hamne apne saari raasleela chaalu ki. Maa ne mera lund choos ke khada kiya. Fir hamne chudai start ki. Mere papa wahi baith ke hum dono ki poori chudai dekhte hai. Main maa ko har position mein chodta raha.
Isse aage ki kahani agle part mein.