This story is part of the Mother exchange wali love story series
Hi doston, mera name Ashu hai (ghar mein bulane ka name). Main 25 saal ka hu. Height 5’8″ hai meri, aur average body hai (naa zyada muscular na patla).
Mere ghar mein hum 4 log rehte hai, papa, mummy, main, aur chhota bhai.
Papa 50+ hai, bhai 22 ka hai, aur wo Noida rehta hai aur Amity mein padhta hai. Main Delhi mein job karta hu MNC mein. Ye story meri aur meri mummy ki hai. Mummy ka naam rani hai, aur wo 44+ hai.
Mummy kaafi gori hai, aur mummy ka figure 38cc boobs, 34″ waist, aur 36″ ass hai. Is story mein aur bhi log hai, mera dost Faizan, jo 23 saal ka hai. Uski ammi Amna aunty, jo 45 ki hai. Ye log Agra rehte hai.
To kahani shuru hoti hai school time se. Faizan Agra ka rehna wala hai. School ke baad uske father ki job waha ho gayi thi, to wo log Agra shift ho gaye.
But abhi lockdown mein hamari baat-cheet start hui, aur hamne ek-doosre ka haal-chaal poocha. Tabhi Eid bhi aa gayi, to us baat-cheet mein family se bhi intro hua. Usne sab ke baare mein bataya. Amna aunty se bhi baat hui, aur Amma aunty ne meri mummy se bhi baat ki.
Fir dheere-dheere hum dono ki moms mein baat-cheet start ho gayi. Kaafi achi dosti bhi ho gayi thi dono mein. Ab log kya kare, lockdown ka time tha, aur online sabhi friendship karte the.
Ab main aur Faizan bhi hamesha ladki-baazi mein lage rehte the.
Wo mujhe bolta tha: Delhi mein job lagwa de, chodna hai kisi ko. Jab se gf chhodh ke gayi hai, tab se sex nahi kiya, aur upar se lockdown mein hila-hila ke hath dukh gaya hai.
Main: Chal koshish karta hu, lockdown khatam hone de, fir pakka lagwa doonga. Filhaal aas-paas kisi ko dekh le. Lockdown mein aaram se chod ke aa jana.
Wo bola: Aas-paas dhang ki koi ladki nahi hai. Bas rishtedaar aur bhabhiya, auntiya hi hai.
Main bola: Bhai sahi hai na, ladki se zyada aunty aur bhabhi maza deti hai.
Usko maine desi kahani ka link share kiya, aur bola: Isme kahaniya padh, bahut maza aata hai.
Wo kuch dino tak padha, aur bola: Ashu, isme to bahut mast stories hai. Bhabhi-dever, rishton mein chudai, maza aa gaya.
Mere ko mom-son mein interest tha. Isliye maine anjaan ban ke poocha-
Main: Rishte mein kon si pasand aayi.
Faizan: Bhai sach bolu?
Me: Haa bhai batao.
Faizan: Bhai maa-bete aur dost ki mom ki chudai wali stories.
Main jaanta tha mere ye patta zaroor kaam karega.
Maine usse poocha: Tere ko kon pasand hai, apni ammi ya doosro ki mom?
Faizan: Yaar apni ammi ke liye kabhi aise socha nahi. But aas-paas hai doston ki mummiya. Kaafi hot hai, aur big boobs hai unke.
Me: Faizan ek baat batao, ammi ke baare mein sochte ho?
Faizan: Yaar sach batau to kaafi baar ammi-abbu ki chudai dekhi hai.
Me: Acha ek baat poochu? Sach batana.
Faizan: Haa poocho.
Me: Tum apni ammi ko dekh ke hilate ho na?
Faizan (thoda shock hoke usne kaha): Yaar ab itni baat ho gayi hai to bata hi du. Haa yaar, ammi ko kaafi time se dekh raha hu. Ammi ke boobs, unki gaand, full body bahut mast hai yaar. Main bhi chaahta hu ki main apni ammi ki chut maaru. Jab abbu chodte hai, to 10-15 minute mein unka khatam ho jata hai. Aur ammi ko dekh ke lagta hai unki pyaas adhoori reh gayi.
Me: Bhai sun to, fir main bhi same teri tarah hi hu. Mujhe bhi meri mummy pasand hai, aur mere papa ke paas kam time ki wajah se bahut kam chodte hai. Lagbhag ek baar week mein.
Faizan: Kya baat hai mere yaar! Hum dono apni mummy ko chodna chaahte hai.
Me: To kya sochte ho, kar do apni ammi ki chudai.
Faizan: Bolna easy hai bro, karna mushkil.
Me: Haa bhai, mujhe bhi aisa hi lagta hai. I think hame planning karke mummy ko chodna padega.
Faizan: Kaisa plan hai batao? Mera to abhi se ammi ka soch ke chodne ka mann kar raha hai.
Maine kaha: Plan ye hai, ki tum apni ammi ko leke Delhi aa jao ghoomne ke liye. Hum yaha pe ek-doosre ki ammi ko patayenge, kyunki mummy ki aadat hoti hai doosron ke samne apne bete ki beizzati karna. To aise karenge to hame ek-doosre ki mummy ke close hone ka mauka milega. And hum unse ghoomne firne ke bahane se close ho jayenge, and try karenge unpe.
Faizan: Bhai first class Idea hai. Kab aana hai batao?
Me: Faizan November mein plan karlo Delhi ka, and jaldi aa jao. Thand bhi hai, aur maza bhi aayega.
Faizan: Theek hai bhai, ammi se baat karke ticket karwata hu.
Fir Faizan November end tak ki ticket karwa leta hai. Main bhi office mein leave daal deta hu. November mein Faizan apni ammi ke sath aa jata hai.
Main New Delhi railway station gaya tha unko lene. Maine dekha, aur uski ammi ko dekhta hi reh gaya. Haalaki uski ammi ki height kam thi. But ek-dum gatheela figure tha 40-36-42 ka.
Faizan mujhe dekhte hi samajh gaya, ki main uski ammi ko dekh ke shocked tha. Itni zehar maal thi Faizan ki mom, ki dil kar raha tha unke boobs choos lu.
Fir Faizan bola: Bhai kaise jayenge?
Maine uber book ki hui thi. Uber aa gayi aur hamne samaan adjust kiya. Fir Faizan ki ammi ko aage bithaya, aur back door se hum dono, dono side se baith gaye.
Hum dono ne ek-doosre ko aankh mari, aur ammi ko touchy ho rahe the. But ammi ko koi andaza nahi tha, to unhone ignore kiya. Hum log fir ghar pahunch gaye.
Mummy ne unka swagat kiya. Faizan ki haalat mom ko dekh kar kharaab ho gayi. Wo ek-dum atak sa gaya. Maine usko thoda hilaya, to wo hosh mein aaya.
Wo bola: Bhai tumhari mummy kitni pyari hai. Dil kar raha abhi choos du aunty ko, unki neck, boobs, aur kamar ko.
Me: Abhi andar chalo, aur dheere-dheere dekhna abhi bahut kuch aur bhi dekhne ko milega.
Guys I know story thodi khich gayi hai. Sorry, but thoda build up kiya hai. Next part mein direct mudde par aaunga. Koi mistakes ho to ignore karna.
Next part in progress. Kuch dino mein parts mein stories chalti rahegi. So read and enjoy