Hi doston, kaise ho aap sab? Ye kahani meri mummy ki chudai ki hai, jo ek sanskari housewife hai, aur zyadatar ghar mein hi rehti hai. To zyada time waste na karte hue seedha story par aate hai.
(My Introduction)
Name: Ankit Singh
Age: 19
Lund Size: 6.5 Inch (Kisi bhi aurat ko khush karne ke liye kaafi hai).
Main Uttar Pradesh se rehne wala hu. Filhaal hamari family Delhi mein reh rahi hai. Mere baare mein to aap jaan hi chuke ho. Ab apni mummy ka introduction karata hu-
(Mummy ka Introduction)
Name: Shweta Singh
Age: 43
Figure: 38-34-40.
Main Uttar Pradesh se rehne wala hu. Filhaal hamari family Delhi mein reh rahi hai. Mere baare mein to aap jaan hi chuke ho. Ab apni mummy ka introduction karata hu-
(Mummy ka Introduction)
Name: Shweta Singh
Age: 43
Figure: 38-34-40.
Figure soch kar hi aap log andaza laga sakte ho ki meri mummy kitni badi chudakkad hogi. Ek-dum mast gori chitti randi lagti hai. Ab seedha story par aate hai.
Hum Delhi ke hauz khaas mein rehte hai. Yahan ka vatavaran kaafi acha hai, aur yahan ke log bhi kaafi ache hai. Hamari family mein hum 3 log hai, main, mummy, aur papa. Papa ka name Raj hai, aur unki age 50 hai. To aap soch hi sakte ho ki papa aur mummy ka sex relation kaisa hoga. Hum middle class family se belong karte hai.
Hame Delhi aaye hue lagbhag 3-4 saal ho gaye hai. Abhi-abhi mera school khatam hua hai, aur ab main college jaane lag gaya hu. Wahan jaake mujhe kaafi ladkiyon se attraction hone laga hai. Ho bhi kyun na? Is age mein hawas aur josh dono hote hai. Aisa hi kuch mere sath bhi ho raha tha, aur mujhe pata hi nahi chala ki kab main apni mummy ko chodne ke sapne dekhne laga.
Ek din meri mummy naha rahi thi. Mummy ghar mein zyadatar saree hi pehanti hai, aur blouse aur petticoat mein nahati hai. Jab mummy naha rahi thi, tab wo apna blouse aur petticoat bedroom mein hi bhool gayi, aur nahane chali jati hai. Tabhi bathroom se awaaz aati hai-
Mummy: Ankit Beta.
Main: Haa mummy aaya.
Mummy: Beta main apna blouse aur petticoat bhool gayi hu. Please leke aana.
Main: Theek hai mummy.
Tab tak mere mann mein aisa kuch nahi tha. Lekin mujhe kya pata tha ki aage kya-kya hone wala tha mere aur mummy ke beech mein. Main room mein gaya, to bed par hi blouse aur petticoat rakha hua tha. Uske sath bra aur panty bhi rakhi hui thi. Tab maine apni mummy ka figure ka size liya, aur socha itne bade boobs aur gaand the mummy ke, aur sochte-sochte bathroom ki taraf gaya. Fir door knock kiya.
Main: Mummy ye lo.
Mummy: Haa beta de.
Maine mummy ko blouse aur petticoat ke sath bra aur panty bhi di, to mummy thoda sharma gayi, aur andar kapde change karne lagi. Jaldi-jaldi mein mummy door band karna hi bhool gayi. Tabhi maine chupke se gate khol ke dekha, to kya batau doston meri mummy ki gaand meri taraf thi.
Itni badi gaand to maine bas porn videos mein hi dekhi thi. Aaj pehli baar live dekh raha tha. Mummy ab panty pehanti hai. Fir bra pehanti hai. Ye sab dekh kar mere se raha nahi jaa raha tha, aur main wahin kade ho kar apna lund hilane laga. Kuch hi der mein saara ka saara paani wahin nikaal diya. Fir main darr gaya, aur jaldi-jaldi saaf karke wahan se bhaag gaya.
Ab main bas yahi soch raha tha, ki kaise mummy ko choda jaye, aur main plan banane laga. Tab tak thand ka bhi Mausam aa gaya tha, aur aapko to pata hi hoga Delhi ki thand kaisi hoti hai. Delhi ke zyadatar log thandi mein hi shaadi karte hai, aur hamare pados mein bhi ek shaadi thi jo ki meri mummy ki dost ki ladki ki shaadi thi. Hame bhi shaadi mein jana tha. Ek din mummy ki dost hamare ghar aayi hui thi. Unka name Pooja hai.
Pooja Aunty: Shweta kahan ho tum?
Mummy: Haa Pooja bolo.
Pooja Aunty: Arre tum beauty parlour nahi gayi kya abhi tak?
Mummy: Nahi, abhi to nahi gayi.
Pooja Aunty: Main tumhe ek parlour ka address deti hu. Wahin jana, aur aaj to offer bhi hai, to aaj hi chali jao.
Mummy: Theek hai, kaam khatam karke jati hu.
Fir Pooja Aunty mummy ko address send karke chali jati hai. Jab mein address dekhta hu, to mujhe yaad aata hai ki wahan to massage spa bhi tha, aur mera ek best friend jiska name Amit tha, wo bhi wahan par kaam karta tha.
Fir mummy saara kaam khatam karke parlour ke liye nikal jati hai, aur aaj mummy ne kaafi time baad suit salwar pehna tha. Aaj to mummy itni mast lag rahi thi, ki kya batau doston. Bas mann kar raha tha ki wahin patak ke chod du. Par maine apne aap par control kiya, aur sahi time ka wait kiya.
Main chaahta tha ki mummy ki marzi se hi hum chudai kare. Fir mummy gaand matkate hue chali jati hai. Wahan ki saari baatein mera dost mujhe baad mein bata deta hai.
Mummy parlour pahunch kar mere dost ko dekhti hai, aur shock ho jati hai. Fir un dono ki mulaqaat hoti hai.
Mummy: Arre Amit, tum yahan?
Amit: Haa aunty, main yahan job karta hu.
Mummy: Tum yahan kon si job karte ho?
Amit: Wo Aunty yahan ab massage bhi hoti hai, to main massage boy ki job karta hu.
Mummy: Ok badhiya beta, kabhi ghar bhi aaya karo.
Amit: Jo aunty, aaunga jaldi hi.
Mummy: Theek hai beta.
Fir mummy andar chali jati hai, aur wahan par ek ladki mummy ko ache se ready karti hai, eye brows banati thi, waxing karti hai. Fir poori body ki cleaning karne ke baad jab mummy bil dene counter par jati hai, tab wahan ek ladki bolti hai.
Ladki: Madam aapne massage li ki nahi?
Mummy: Massage, nahi to. Mujhe massage nahi karwani.
Ladki: Wo aaj offer chal raha hai. Massage free hai, to aap jaake massage le lijiye. Massage lene ke baad aap aur bhi beautiful lagengi.
Mummy: Acha, ek minute main apni friend se baat karti hu.
Ladki: Okay ma’am, aap is taraf chale jana.
Fir mummy apni friend Pooja se baat karti hai, aur wo bhi yahi kehti hai ki-
Pooja aunty: Haa aaj offer chal rahi hai massage ki. Maine bhi li thi massage. Bahut maza aaya tha. Tu bhi lele, bahut maza aayega.
Fir mummy theek hai keh kar call cut kar deti hai, massage room ki taraf chal deti hai. Wahan jaake mummy dekhti hai, ki wahan to Amit tha, to mummy bolti hai-
Mummy: Amit tum yahan kya kar rahe ho?
Amit: Aunty maine aapko baahar bataya to tha main yahan massage boy hu.
Mummy: Haa wo to theek hai, par meri massage to ladki karegi na?
Amit: Nahi aunty, main hi massage karta hu. Aur aapki bhi massage main hi karunga.
Mummy: Nahi mujhe nahi karwani koi massage.
Amit: Arre aunty, aap tension kyun le rahi ho? Ye bas massage hi to hai. Aapki friend hai na Pooja Aunty, wo bhi massage leke gayi hai yahan se aaj.
Mummy: Acha ruko, main poochti hu ek minute.
Fir mummy Pooja aunty se baat karti hai, to wo bhi yahi kehti hai ki-
Pooja aunty: Haa wo ladka hi massage dega, aur bahut achi massage deta hai wo. Bahut maza aata hai, aur poori body bhi relax ho jati hai. Bahut acha feel hota hai. Tum bhi lelo massage.
Aur mummy theek hai keh kar phone cut kar deti hai.
Mummy: Theek hai Amit, tum hi karo meri massage. Lekin mujhse ek promise karo, ki ye baat kisi ko nahi pata chalni chahiye, khaas karke mere bete ko.
Amit: Tension mat lo aunty, ye aapke aur mere beech mein hi rahega. Don’t worry, aap bas massage ka maza lijiye.
Doston iske aage ki kahani agle part mein.