Sabse pehle sorry is part ko late post karne ke liye. Actually aur 2 stories ko likhne mein, aur readers ke mails, chat, insta DM sab ke reply mein itna waqt hi nahi mil paata. Lekin sabhi readers jo mujhse contact karte hai help ke liye, guidance aur suggestions ke liye ki wo kaise relations mein kisi ke sath easily sex kar sakte hai.
So sab ko sabar ke sath sun kar, unki situation ko samajhte hue unhe satisfying answer dena padta hai. Isliye is wali story ka part itna late se aa raha hai. Koi baat nahi ji, der aaye durust aaye. Chaliye ab der na karte hue story ko continue karte hai.
Us night maine Di ko kuch kiye bina hi ghar aa gaya. Fir raat ko sote waqt mujhe neend nahi aa rahi thi. Mere dimaag mein ab Kayra ko chodne ki dhun sawaar ho gayi. Agar foreign return Mom ki khuli chut maar kar itna maza aata hai. To fir foreign mein hi paida hui, wahi pali badi naujawan beti ko chodne mein kitna maza aayega?
6 hazaar wali russian ki khuli chut se bhi zyada maza aayega use chodne mein. Aur main sochne laga ki kya jugaad lagaya jaye uske liye. Uske liye mere paas sabse bada hathiyar jo tha, wo tha Kayra ki diary. Wo apne sab thoughts usme likhti thi, jiski wajah se mujhe use chodne ki strategy banane mein aasani rahegi. Ab bas intezaar tha, to mere shared folder mein uski diary ki file aane ka. Maine night ko dekha, to diary ki file nahi aayi thi.
Main subah jaldi uth gaya, aur shared folder open kiya to usme my diary-1 karke file thi. Main use fatafat open karke padhne laga, usme Kayra ne likha tha:-
Diary: I missed you my diary. Tumhare bina mera bura haal tha. Thanks to uncle (mama) ki tum mere paas wapas aa gayi. Ab main tumhe kabhi nahi khone doongi. Aur abhi jo kuch din se meri life mein hua, main tumhe batana chaahti hu.
Us night mom ko aise papa se unsatisfied ho kar jaate dekh mujhe acha nahi laga. Mere bas mein hota to main mom ko zaroor satisfy karti. Us time mom ko us haalat mein dekh kar main apne aap ko rok nahi payi, aur Mom ko kiss kar diya. Fir unhone mujhe thappad maara.
Ye aapne acha nahi kiya mom. Aapko pata nahi ki aapki beti aapse kitna pyar karti hai. Agar aap us night mere pyar ko samajhte hue mujhe kiss back karti, to us night main aapko poora satisfy karti. Jis chut ko papa ne aadha choda tha, uska main ache se paani nikaalti.
Maine internet pe sab padha hai, aur maine ye seekha hai ki do girls aapas mein love kaise karti hai. Ek ladki doosri aurat ko bed mein satisfied kaise karti hai. Aur ye sab main aapko happy karne ke liye seekh rahi hu. I love you so much mom. Aapko paane ke liye main kuch bhi kar sakti hu.
Aur doosre din uncle ne mujhe aur meri friend ko acha enjoy karwaya. Par baad mein pata nahi wo kyun weird behave kar rahe the. Unhone mujhe mom ko kuch batane se mana kiya. Fir mera phone le liya, aur mujhe doosra second hand mobile diya.
Lekin maine ek baat notice kari hai, ki papa ke jaane ke baad Mom happy si lag rahi hai. Mujhe laga tha ki bina papa ke lund ke mom udaas ho jayegi. Par ye to ulta ho raha hai. To iska matlab ki kya papa ke jaane ke baad mom kisi aur se?
Nahi-nahi, mom aisa nahi kar sakti. Wo papa ko cheat nahi kar sakti. Par halaat aise hai ki ye ho bhi sakta hai. Mujhe mom pe nazar rakhni padegi. Kyunki agar aisa hai ki mom kisi aur ka lund apni chut mein le rahi hai, to fir meri chut ka mom ki chut se milne ka raasta easy ho jayega. Ab mujhe bas ise varify karna hai.
Kuch dino se papa ke jaane ke baad uncle ka bhi ghar pe aana-jana badh gaya hai. Shayad apni akeli di ko help karwane ke liye. Whatever, par unka yu mom ke sath time spend karna acha nahi lagta. I wish ke wo ghar pe rahe, aur mujhe mom ke sath time spend karne de.
Acha My Diary, night bahut ho chuki hai. Kal baat karenge, good night.
Kayra ki diary padh kar mera dimag to chakra gaya, ki is ladki ki soch to dekho. Foreign mein reh kar ye kitni badi soch rakhti hai. Aur apni mom ko chodna chaahti hai. Aur mujhe side mein karke meri Di ko akeli enjoy karana chaahti hai. Ab to is ladki ko pakka chodna hai.
Fir 2 din chhodh kar main shaam ko di ke ghar gaya. Ab mujhe Kayra ko chodne ki talab hone lagi thi. Ye 2 din main di ke sath whatsapp pe sex chat karta tha, aur Di ko bhi mere bade lund se chudne mein maza aata tha. Usko bhi pata tha ki jab tak uska hubby baahar tha, use mera lund lene ki poori freedom thi. Aur main di ko thoda tadpa ke chodna chaahta tha.
Us time Kayra TV pe kuch dekh rahi thi, aur Di andar kitchen mein thi. Main Kayra ko hello bol kar kitchen mein gaya, kyunki mujhe pata tha ki Kayra mujhe zaroor dekhegi. Maine kitchen mein jaa kar Di ko peeche se unki kamar ko pehle pakda, aur fir aage hath le jaate hue unhe hug kiya.
Fir unke boobs ko bhi halka sa touch kiya. Ye sab Kayra baahar se dekh rahi thi, aur main bhi yahi chaahta tha. Kyunki mera agla move iske base pe hi tha. Fir Di ne mujhe hataya, kyunki Kayra baahar thi, warna Di aaj firse kitchen mein chud jati. Di se kuch baat karke main Kayra ke saamne aa kar sofe pe baitha.
Kayra: Aapko nahi lagta ki aap ko mom ko aise hug nahi karna chahiye?
Me: Hello, wo tumhari mom baad mein hai, pehle meri sister hai. Aur main unse hamesha aise hi tight hug karta hu. Tum Foreign mein reh kar bhi itni pichdi thinking rakhti ho?
Kayra: Arre aisi baat nahi hai.
Me: To fir kaisi baat hai? Tum to aise behave kar rahi ho ki wo tumhari mom nahi, tumhari wife ya gf ho, aur mera unhe aise touch karna tumhe acha na laga ho. Aise relationship mein koi Di ko like karta to samajh sakta hu.
Kayra: To kya kisi ko like karne ke liye uska GF ya wife hona zaroori hai kya?
Me: India mein to zaroori hai. Ab Foreign ka pata nahi (aur main hasne laga). Waha pe to jaane kon-kon kis-kis ko like karta hai, mom bete ko, beta mom ko, devar apni bhabhi ko, (Kayra ki aur dekhte hue) beti apni mom ko like karti hai, (aur di ki aur pyaasi nazro se dekhte hue) aur even bhai apni behan ko, bhale hi uski shaadi hi kyun na ho jaye (Ye last line maine dheere se boli, par utni awaaz mein ki Kayra use sun le).
Kayra: Hmmm.
Me: Aur maine to suna hai ki waha pe to khul ke enjoy bhi karte hai (Ab main Kayra ko openly wo log chudai karte hai aisa to nahi bol sakta na). Aur tum apni mom ko like karti ho to ye koi nayi baat nahi. Kyunki tumhari mom hai hi cheez aisi. (Main ye Di ko dekhte hue bol raha tha, ki Kayra mujhe notice kare) Ek dum mast ladki, always smiling, sab ka khayaal rakhti hai, sab ko pyari lagti hai, calm, understanding.
Me: Bachpan se hi wo har cheez mein meri favorite hai. Padhayi mein bhi achi, ghar ka kaam, cooking, drawing, dancing, singing sab mein wo achi thi. Main hamesha se hi usko admire karta hu.
Kayra: Aur look wise?
Me: Look wise bolu to usne apna figure kitne ache se maintain kiya hai. Is age mein bhi wo college girl lagti hai. Kisi angle se wo ek ladki ki mom nahi lagti. Uske lambe baal, uska dressing style, uska hair style sab ek-dum perfect hai. Bole to perfect house wife.
Kayra ko bhi apni mom ki tareef sun kar maza aa raha tha.
Kayra: Aur uncle, aur kya notice kiya hai apne mom mein?
Me: Tujhe kyun jaanna hai ye sab? Kya tu use itna like karti hai kya (ye sun kar Kayra ne apna sir sharmate hue jhuka diya)?
Maine uski thuddi pakad kar uska face upar kiya. (Mann to kiya ki in raseele hontho ko apne hontho mein bhar lu, par wo din aaj nahi tha).
Me: Dekh sharma mat, jab tu bhi apni mom ko like karti hai, to fir main bhi tujhse apna secret share karna chaahta hu ki I also like her.
Ye sun kar Kayra thodi shock ho gayi ( ya shock dikhne ka naatak karne lagi). Main ab Kayra ko thoda apne sath open karna chaahta tha, isliye main uski mom ki tareef us tarah se karne laga, ki wo mera irada samajh jaye.
Me: Sach batau to toone poocha tha na look wise teri mom kaise hai? To sun (di ki aur unhe chodne ki nazar se dekhte hue). Sabse upar se shuru kare to uske baalon ki khushbu pagal kar deti hai. Uski aankhen itni nasheeli hai ki bina piye hi sab ko uska nasha ho jata hai. Uske honth itne mulayam aur gulabi hai, ki ek baar jo unka taste kar le, zindagi bhar aur kuch nahi maangega.
Me: Patli gardan aur uske neeche uske seene ka ubhaar. Uske boobs abhi bhi itne gol aur tight hai ki unhe masalne se koi apne aap ko rok nahi sakta. Uske nipples ko muh mein lekar peene ka kya maza aayega. Agar saree ke upar se hi itne mast dikhte hai, to bina kisi kapde ke kaise lagenge? Main to sirf imagine hi kar sakta hu.
Me: Uske neeche uski patli kamar, aaj bhi kisi ladki ko takkar de sakti hai. Usko dono hatho mein pakad ke use uthane ka jee kar raha hai. Uski neeche uski bhari hui thighs, aah, kya kamaal hai. Aur asli kamaal ki cheez to unke beech mein.
Jaan-boojh kar maine is sentence ko aadha chhodhte hue Kayra ki aur dekha. To uska muh khula ka khula reh gaya tha. Shayad usne mere muh se apni mom ki is tarah ki tareef ki aasha nahi ki thi. Par mujhe diary ke zariye Kayra ka level pata tha, aur mujhe jald se jald Kayra ko uski mom ki tarah apne aage ghodi banana tha. Kyunki jiju ka kaam agar jaldi khatam ho jata, to wo kabhi bhi wapas aa sakte the.
Aur ek baar Anu Di ki tarah maine Kayra ki test drive kar li, to fir koi chinta nahi. Aur uske liye mujhe kachue ki tarah slow and steady wins the race nahi, faster and risk taker fucks the good face wala banana tha. So, Kayra ke sath main khud hi ab open hone laga.
Me: Arre beta, main kuch zyada to nahi bol gaya (masoom sa bante hue, jaise mujhe kuch pata hi nahi ki maine kya bola).
Kayra: Aapko pata hai na ki aap apni Didi ko describe kar rahe the, jo meri mom bhi hai?
Me: Wo beta, mujhe to kuch yaad hi nahi ki maine kon se words use kiye the. Agar tumhe kuch bura laga ho sun ke to sorry. Par jo bhi words nikle honge, unse tum bhi agree karogi. Ye mujhe yakeen hai.
Kayra: Hmmm.
Me: Tujhe teri mom kaisi lagti hai ( Kayra thoda sharma gayi, par mujhe uski sharam tudwani thi)? Arre bata bhi de apni feelings. Dekh mujhe pata hai ki tu bhi use like karti hai. Par teri liking kis tareeke ki hai, aur tu kaha tak jaana chaahti hai, agar ye mujhe batayegi, to shayad main teri help kar pau. Aur lage hath tu meri bhi kuch help kar dena.
Kayra (thoda sa mann hi mann muskate hue): Uncle aap batao, ki aap kis had tak jana chaahte ho?
Me: Main? Dekh beta, toone apni mom ko kuch saal pehle se hi dekha hoga. Aur shayad tab se wo thodi hi change hui hogi body wise. Par maine to use bachpan se apni aankhon ke saamne bada hote hue dekha hai. Uski poora body, uska figure change hote hue dekha hai. Usko kali se fool bante hue dekha hai (uske boobs ki taraf dekhte hue). Tere is size se uske is size tak change hote hue dekha hai.
Me: To agar kuch saalon mein tu use itna like karti hai, to tu apni limit ko soch. Fir meri limit ka andaza laga ki main teri mom ke sath kis had tak jaa sakta hu.
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.
So guys, ye story aapko kaisi lagi aap comments mein zaroor bataiyega. Aap hamse Gmail/GChat (lazylihas@gmail.com) pe connect kar sakte hai. Next part, jald hi upload hoga aur raseele masaale ke sath.