Maa bete ke pyar ki kahani-18

Pichla bhaag padhe:- Maa bete ke pyar ki kahani-17

Main: Sushma main zindagi bhar tere sath rehna chaahta hu. Mere se ye doori bardasht nahi ho rahi. Shaadi karke galti kar di maine.

Fir maine usko is sex kahani ke baare mein bataya. Jo maine likhi. Wo bhauchakki reh gayi.

Mom: Kya! Aapne hamari kahani likhi? Ye sahi nahi kiya aapne. Aapne meri izzat kharaab kar di.

Main: Isme kya izzat kharaab? Ab gussa mat hona. Kisi ko pata thodi hai ki hum kon hai. Mera mann kharaab ho raha tha, isliye likh di. Tu baat nahi kar rahi thi.

Mom: Fir bhi aise nahi likhni chahiye thi.

Fir maine story dikhayi usko. Uska mix sa response tha. 7 bhaj chuke the. Time nikle jaa raha tha. 1 din aur tha hamare paas. Pata nahi fir kabhi ye time aayega ki nahi. Bina kisi tension ke hum nude lete ho.

Main: Time bahut jaldi nikal raha hai. Poora din bhi chala gaya. 1 din aur, parso to papa aa jayenge. Mujhe aise hi rehna hai tere sath. Unke saamne maa bete ki acting nahi kar sakta.

Mom: Mera mann bhi yahi karta hai aapke sath aise hi leti rahu. Kya kar sakte hai? Aap to fir bhi Ruby se kuch na kuch kar loge. Mera mann aapke alawa kisi ke sath nahi.

Maine zor se hug kiya aur kiss karne laga. Uski kiss mein alag hi khushbu hoti hai. Fir wo boli-

Mom: Bahut zor se bhookh lagi hai. Khaana bana leti hu, jaldi se sath mein mil ke khayenge.

Main: Bhookh lagi hai to lund choos lo.

Mom: Har baar sex ki baat. Isko raat ko choos loongi.

Main: Koi kapde nahi pehanne hai.

Mom: Theek hai. Pehan bhi liye to utaar hi doge aap.

Main: Wo to hai hi. Tu kapdon mein achi nahi lagti mujhko.

Mom: Magar khaana banate hue gaand mat khaana meri.

Main: Wo to mera adhikaar hai. Is gaand ka to deewana hu.

Mom: Tang karte ho aap khaana banate waqt.

Main: Zyada tang nahi karunga pakka.

Fir wo khaana banane chli jati hai. Main uske peeche-peeche kitchen mein. Sacchi hilti hui gaand uski mast lagti hai. Maine usko zyada tang nahi kiya. Fir hamne khaana khaaya. Itne mein 9 baj chuke the. Tabhi papa ka phone aata hai.

Sushma phone uthati hai. Wo batate hai ki wo kal hi aa jayenge raat tak. Mera mann aur kharaab ho jata hai. Sushma dekh leti hai main udaas ho gaya tha. Wo phone rakh kar mere paas aati hai, aur mujhe hug kar leti hai.

Main: Itne dino baad to pyar karne ka mauka mila tha tere se.

Mom: Koi nahi. Abhi bhi 24 ghante hai hamare paas. Jee bhar kar pyar karungi apni jaan ko.

Fir hum dono bedroom mein chale jaate hai. Wo mujhe bed par lita deti hai. Fir muh mein lund le leti hai. Main back bed par laga leta hu. Usko lund chooste hue uski gaand dekhta hu.

Mom: Aapko aise chuswane mein maza aata hai na mere se?

Main: Haa, bachpan mein main 1 rupay leta tha tere se lollipop ke liye. Ab tu mera lollipop choos rahi hai.

Mom: Magar ye lollipop zyada tasty hai.

Main: Iski cream tasty nahi hai kya?

Mom: Wo bhi tasty hai, subha taste ki thi. Aap nuksaan mein ho. Mujhe to free mein lollipop mil raha hai tasty wala. Aapko kabhi-kabhi milta tha bekaar sa.

Kuch der baad maine usko lita diya, aur uske upar let gaya.

Main: Ye zindagi bhar gam rahega tujhe pregnant nahi kar paaya. Tujhe chodne dena tha period band hone se pehle.

Mom: Main bhi yahi sochti hu kayi baar. Ho hi jati pregnant, dekhi jati.

Main: Sacchi bahut gussa aata hai tere par.

Mom: Gussa to mujhe bhi aata hai aap par. 1.5 saal tak aapne hi to late kiya. Main dalhousie ke baad to bilkul taiyaar thi aapki hone ke liye. Kya pata main maan jati pregnant hone ke liye.

Main: Main bhi bewakoof tha. Galat sochta tha ki maa bete mein rishta nahi ho sakta. Baad mein samajh aaya koi galat nahi. Pyar kisi se bhi ho sakta hai. Is par kisi ka control nahi.

Mom: Shimla mein thodi si feeling start to hui thi jab aap hath pakad kar mere sath ghoom rahe the mall road par. Us din hi dil ki baat bata deti aapko. Itna waqt nahi lagta hame.

Main: Haa 2008 mein gaye the, aur hamne pehla sex 2013 mein kiya. 5 saal baad. Sochne ka mauka mil jata pregnant karu ki nahi tere ko.

Fir main neeche gaya, aur uski chut ko khaana start kar diya. Chut ko jeebh se choda. Usko fir ulta kiya. Gaand ko hath se hilaya. Baadshah ka gaana Bum tera gote khaaye. Wahi uski gaand par sahi baithta hai. Usko usko jeebh se chaata. Thodi der khaane ke boobs ko choosa.

Boobs ab latak chuke the. Fir bhi meri jaan ke boobs the, to khaane ka maza hi tha. Fir uske hontho ko choosa. Uske baad Sushma ki taraf dekha.

Main: Daal du andar?

Mom: Aapki marzi.

Maine lund uski chut mein daal diya. Fir pyar se use chodne laga. Usko chodne ke baad uski side mein let gaya. Usko apni taraf kheencha. Gaand par hath rakh kar sehlane laga. Thodi der baad.

Mom: Ab padhao story mujhe apne wali.

Usne 1 ghante tak story padhi. Itne mein uski gaand se khelta raha. 6th part padhne ke baad usne chhodh di. Boli baad mein padhegi.

Main: Kaisi lagi hamari story?

Mom: Padhne mein feel aa rahi thi un dino ki. Pehli baar jab Gurgaon aayi thi tab full excited thi. Badhiya likhi hai aapne. Jab aap nahi hoge tab padha karungi.

Fir ek-doosre ko bahut zor se jakad kar chipak gaye.

Main: Sushma ye batao mujhe kitna pyar karti ho?

Mom: Ye kya sawaal hai? Aapko pata hi hai. Aapke alawa itna pyar kisi se nahi kiya.

Main: Honeymoon par chale fir? Is nayi shaadi ka honeymoon to hona chahiye.

Mom: Hona to chaiye. Iska mere pyar se kya matlab?

Main: Aap papa ko manao kuch din ghoom ke aana hai mere sath. Hame kuch din aise mil jayege public ke saamne husband-wife ki tarah ghoom payenge.

Mom: Main nahi mana paungi. Aap bolo.

Main: Tu pyar nahi karti? Main baat karunga kaisa lagega?

Mom: Main achi lagungi? Kya bolu, honeymoon par jana hai?

Main: Bol do na, baaki main sambhaal loonga.

Mom: Nahi mujhe nahi pata, aap bolo. Mere pati ki tarah baat karke hak maango apna.

Main: Theek hai ji.

Thodi der aur baat karte-karte pata nahi main kab so gaya. Wo bhi so gayi. Subh 5 baje aankhen khuli. Sushma ko uthaya.

Sushma boli: So jaate hai. Honeymoon par kar lena pyar.

Waise mujhe bhi neend aa rahi thi. Fir 9 baje uthe.

Main: Ab to uth jao.

Mom: Kaafi dino baad nangi soyi, wo bhi aapke sath. Maza aa gaya sone mein.

Fir wo uthne lagi, aur maine hath pakda.

Main: Kahan jaa rahi ho?

Mom: Nahane.

Main: Sath mein nahaye?

Mom: Isme bhi poochne ki baat hai? Hum sath mein hi to nahate hai.

Bathroom mein maine sabun lagaya usko. Fir shower mein nahaye. Sath mein lund chuswaya usko. Nahane ke baad wo kitchen mein gayi khaana banane, aur uske baad khaana khaaya. Thodi der baad kisi ne bell bajayi. Sushma ne kapde pehne. Baahar kamwali thi. Mujhe gussa aa raha tha.

Mummy ye jaanti thi to usne usko jaldi bhej diya. Wo mere room mein aayi. Main shorts and t-shirt mein tha. Aate hi usne mere kapde utaare, aur lund choosne lagi. Maine uska sar zor se pakad liya, lund poora muh mein de diya. Wo mujhe dekh rahi thi.

Main: 30 minute kharaab kiye toone,!iski saza hai ye.

Thodi der baad usko chhodh diya.

Mom: Acha, Isme meri kya galti? Fir bhi aapke gusse ko sant karne khud lund muh mein le liya. Aap apne gusse ko kam rakho.

Main: Aise hi bol raha hu. Mann kar raha tha aise karne ka.

Mom: Mann zyada kar raha hai to apne papa ko manao shimla ke liye. Waha dikhana apna mann.

Main: Koi nahi mana loonga.

Fir maine uske kapde utaar diye.

Mom: Sacchi mein aapke sath rehti to main to shopping par hi na jati. Kapde to pehanne dete hi nahi aap to.

Main: Fir kya dikkat hai? Tu nude hi achi lagti hai.

Mom: Shimla jaane ke naam se gudgudi ho jati hai sochte hi. Mera best tour tha wo, meri zindagi change kar di.

Main: Sacchi us waqt papa ne mana kar diya hota na jaane ke liye, to tu meri na ho paati.

Mom: Wo to hai. Pata nahi us tour mein alag se lage aap. Manali ke baad to main aapki hoti gayi. Dalhousie ke baad jab aapne baat karna band kar diya tha, tab bahut kosti thi apne aap ko, ki main ye kaise kar sakti thi. Maine to poora relation kharaab kar diya.

Main: Shuru mein to main aise sochta galat hai. Bhai ki sagayi ke baad tere baare mein sochne laga. Pata hai sagayi par backless blouse ne mera lund khada kar diya tha. Pehli baar us din tere naam ki muth maari thi.

Mom: Acha. Bataya nahi kabhi aapne. Aapka mann kab hua meri taraf.

Main: Shaadi ke baad jab hum baat karne lag gaye the, tab laga ki is baar toone initiative liya to peeche nahi hatunga. Aur birthday par toone I love you bol hi diya tha.

Mom: Sacchi bahut sahi din the wo. 13 saal hone ko aa gaye un baaton ko bhi.

Main: Hmm. Pehli baar kapde ke upar teri gaand ko chhua tha. Tabhi bhaiya bhabhi aa gaye the, tab gussa aa raha tha un par.

Mom: Haha. Koi nahi, uske baad to gaand kya sab kuch choo liya. Ab to kapde bhi nahi pehanne dete ho.

Fir usko bed par litaya aur usko chodne laga.

Main: Tujhe chodta rahu bas. Jab lund tere g-point par lagta hai, teri shakal dekhne ki hoti hai. Uske baad tera chehra ek-dum shant ho jata hai.

Mom (Halka sa mukka chest par maarti hui): Kya hai!

Fir lund uske g-point par lagta hai. Wo thoda muh kholti hui full satisfied chehre se mujhe dekhti hai.

Mom: Aap aise na dekho. Aapse ye maze nahi loongi kisse loongi? 5 saal se zyada ho gaya hai aise maze ke liye.

Main: Main to khush ho raha hu ye khushi dekar.

Fir lund chut se nikaal kar uski chut se nikal rahe sperm ko dekhne laga, aur uski photo li.

Mom: Ab iski photo kis liye?

Main: Acha, lagta hai teri chut se mera sperm nikalta hai. Ye bhi achievement hai. Muskil se lakhon mein se ek kar paata hoga apni mom ki chut mein sperm.

Mom: Acha. But ab main teri mummy nahi wife hu. Ye aapki wife ki chut se nikal raha hai. Jab shaadi nahi ki thi, tab leni thi.

Aage ki kahani next part mein.