Incest Mami or mein

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Meera ke saath main conference hall mein pahuncha. Hall mein resort ke sab senior staff (15-20 log) baithay hue the. Jab main andar ghus, sabki nazar mujh par padi. Meera ne mujhe introduce karne ke liye muh khola, lekin maine uska haath pakad kar rok diya.
Main (authoritative, deep voice mein, sabko dekhte hue):
“Good morning everyone. Aaj se yeh resort, yeh saare cottages, aur dono hotels — sab kuch mera hai. Meera ne poori property mere naam transfer kar di hai. Main ab is empire ka sole owner aur Managing Director hun.”
Sab log shocked ho gaye. Meera ka chehra laal ho gaya, woh sharma kar side mein khadi ho gayi.
Main (Meera ki taraf dekhte hue, dominant smile ke saath):
“Meera, tum ab se my personal assistant aur Executive Manager ho. Sab decisions mujhe report karogi. Clear?”
Meera (nazar jhukaye, halki si sharm aur excitement ke saath):
“Ji… sir.”
Main stage par chadh gaya aur staff ko address kiya. Voice commanding thi.
Main:
“Kal se naye rules lagenge. Revenue badhana hai, expenses kam karne hain. Main personally har department check karunga. Koi problem ho toh direct mujhe batao. Meera ab sirf mera right hand hai — aur kuch nahi.”
Staff ne sar hilaya. Meeting ke baad jab sab bahar nikal gaye, maine Meera ko apne cabin mein bulaya.
Main (door band karte hue, usko table par jhukate hue):
“Ab bata… sab paisa mera hai na? Resort, hotels, cottages — sab mera. Tu sirf meri personal randi hai ab.”
Meera ka chehra laal tha, lekin uski saans tez ho gayi thi. Maine uski saree ka pallu neeche gira diya aur blouse ke hooks khol diye. Uski badi choochiyaan bahar aa gayi.
Meera (kaampte hue):
“Ji sir… sab aapka hai… main bhi aapki hun…”
Maine uski choochiyaan zor se pakad kar masalne laga aur nipples ko muh mein le kar chusne laga. Meera ki saans phool rahi thi.
Meera (moan karte hue):
“Aaahh sir… zor se chuso… meri choochiyaan aapki property hain… aaahh…”
Maine uski saree upar ki aur panty neeche kar di. Uski chut geeli chamak rahi thi. Maine table par jhuka kar peeche se lund uski chut mein daal diya.
Meera (table pakad kar, zor se moan karte hue):
“Aaahhhhh… pura andar… ab yeh resort bhi aapka hai… zor se chodiye sir… main aapki randi manager hun… aaahh… aur tez!”
Main uski kamar pakad kar zor-zor se dhakke marne laga. Har dhakke ke saath uski choochiyaan table par ragad rahi thi aur “thap thap thap” ki tez awaaz cabin mein goonj rahi thi.
Main (uske baal pakad kar):
“Bol… sab paisa mera hai… tu meri personal slut hai ab… resort ke sab staff ko bata dena ki main naya owner hun.”
Meera (gaand peeche karte hue, rone-mazaa ke beech):
“Sab paisa aapka hai sir… main aapki personal randi manager hun… zor se chodiye… meri chut aapki property hai… aaahhhhh main aa rahi hun… andar hi jhad dijiye!”
Main ne uski gaand par zor-zor thappad maare aur uske andar hi maal bhar diya. Dono ek saath jhad gaye.
Meera table par gir gayi, chut se mera maal bahar nikal raha tha. Woh thak kar muskurayi aur boli,
Meera (pyar aur surrender ke saath):
“Ab aap poore empire ke malik ho… main sirf aapki hun.”Ab main poore empire ka absolute malik ban chuka tha. Sab documents, bank accounts, property papers — sab mere naam par the. Meera ab sirf naam ki manager reh gayi thi. Maine usko dheere-dheere side kar diya tha.
Subah 9 baje resort ke main office mein staff meeting thi. Main badi chair par baitha tha. Meera side mein khadi thi, sar jhukaye hue.
Main (sab staff ko dekhte hue, commanding voice mein):
“Aaj se Meera madam sirf advisory role mein hain. Saare decisions, operations, finance aur management main personally dekhunga. Koi bhi cheez mujhe report karo. Meera ko sirf routine tasks diye jayenge.”
Staff ne sir hilaya. Meera ka chehra laal ho gaya, lekin woh chup rahi.
Meeting ke baad maine Meera ko apne cabin mein bulaya. Door band kiya.
Main (chair par baith kar, usko upar se neeche tak dekhte hue):
“Meera, ab tum sirf meri personal assistant ho. Business main akela dekhunga. Tum ghar sambhalo, resort ke guests ke saath polite raho, aur raat ko meri zaroorat padne par ready raho. Samajh gayi?”
Meera (nazar jhukaye, halki si tooti awaaz mein):
“Ji… sir. Main samajh gayi hun. Aapne mujhe pyar mein phasa kar sab kuch le liya… ab main sirf aapki… cheez hun.”
Maine usko table par jhuka diya aur uski saree upar kar di. Uski gaand mere saamne thi. Maine pant ki zip kholi aur lund bahar nikaal kar uski chut mein daal diya.
Main (uski kamar pakad kar, tez dhakke marte hue):
“Ab business mera hai… tum sirf meri randi ho. Roz raat ko yahin aa jaana… main chodunga jitna mann kare.”
Meera (table pakad kar, moan karte hue):
“Aaahh… zor se… ab aap poore malik ho… resort, hotels, paisa… sab aapka… main sirf aapki personal slut hun… aaahh… chodiye mujhe…”
Main ne uski gaand par zor-zor thappad maare aur tez dhakke marte hue uske andar maal bhar diya.
Meera table par gir gayi, chut se maal bahar nikal raha tha. Woh ro rahi thi lekin kuch bol nahi rahi thi.

 

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Ab main poore empire ka absolute boss ban chuka tha. Meera ko maine almost side kar diya tha — woh sirf nominal Executive Manager reh gayi thi, lekin asli power mere haath mein thi. Har department mujhe directly report karta tha.
Us din subah HR department ki meeting thi. Main conference room mein baitha tha. Staff ke saamne maine strict tone mein bola,
Main:
“Performance low hai kuch logon ki. Agar koi improve nahi karega toh action lunga. HR team, aap log specially careful raho.”
Meeting ke baad ek ladki mere cabin mein aayi. Uska naam Riya Kapoor tha — HR Executive, umar 26 saal, bahut sundar aur smart. Medium height, fair skin, sharp features, tight formal shirt aur pencil skirt mein. Uski choochiyaan shirt ke buttons ko tight kiye hue thi aur gaand skirt mein bahut ubhari hui thi.
Riya (nervous lekin professional smile ke saath):
“Sir, aapne bulaya tha? Kuch issue hai kya?”
Maine usko baithne ko kaha aur door band kar diya. Uske baithte hi uski skirt upar chadh gayi aur smooth taange dikhai dene lagi.
Main (chair par baith kar, usko upar se neeche tak dekhte hue):
“Riya, tumhari performance reports achhe nahi aa rahe. Last quarter mein kuch complaints aaye hain. Agar improve nahi kiya toh main action lene padega… job se nikaal sakta hun.”
Riya ka chehra safed pad gaya. Woh ghutne mod kar baith gayi, skirt aur upar chadh gayi.
Riya (nervous awaaz mein):
“Sir please… main bahut mehnat karti hun. Aap jo bhi kahein, main improve karungi. Job mat chheen lijiye… mujhe is job ki bahut zarurat hai.”
Maine muskurate hue usko dekha. Power ka nasha chadha hua tha.
Main (chair peeche karte hue, dominant awaaz mein):
“Improve karna hai toh abhi prove karo. Table ke paas aao.”
Riya kaanpti hui table ke paas aayi. Maine uski skirt upar ki aur panty neeche kar di. Uski chut clean shaved aur thodi geeli thi.
Main:
“Ab ghutno par baith aur mera lund muh mein le. Agar achhe se chusogi toh job safe rahegi. Warna nikal doonga.”
Riya ghutno par baith gayi. Maine zip kholi aur mota lund bahar nikaal diya. Woh darte hue usko haath mein pakad kar muh mein le liya.
Riya (lund muh mein le kar, dheere se chuste hue):
“Mmmhh… sir… aapka bahut mota hai… main achhe se chusungi… please job mat chheeniye…”
Maine uske baal pakad kar uska muh chodne laga. Uski garam zubaan mere lund ke neeche se sahla rahi thi. Woh zor-zor se chus rahi thi, gaal andar dhans rahe the.
Main (uske muh mein dhakke marte hue):
“Achhe se chus… agar mujhe maza aaya toh promotion bhi mil sakti hai. Warna nikal doonga.”
Riya aur tez chusne lagi. Uski aankhon mein aansu the, lekin woh ruk nahi rahi thi. Maine usko uthaya aur table par jhuka diya. Uski skirt upar ki aur peeche se lund uski chut mein daal diya.
Riya (table pakad kar, cheekh kar):
“Aaahhh sir… bahut mota… pura andar chala gaya… zor se chodiye… main aapki hun… job ke liye kuch bhi karungi…”
Main uski kamar pakad kar zor-zor se dhakke marne laga. Har dhakke ke saath uski choochiyaan table par ragad rahi thi aur “thap thap thap” ki tez awaaz ho rahi thi.
Main (uske baal pakad kar):
“Bol… tu meri office randi hai… job bachane ke liye roz aise hi chudegi.”
Riya (rone-mazaa ke beech):
“Haan sir… main aapki office randi hun… roz chudungi… aaahhh… meri chut phaad dijiye… job ke liye kuch bhi…”
Main ne uski chut ke andar hi maal bhar diya. Riya bhi jhad gayi.
Woh thak kar table par gir gayi. Maine uske baal sahlate hue bola,
Main:
“Ab se har hafte ek baar yahin aana. Performance achhi rakho toh job safe rahegi.”
Riya chupchaap kapde theek kar ke bahar chali gayi.
Ab main poora boss ban chuka tha — business, power, aur office ki ladkiyan… sab kuch mera.Woh kuch der tak hil nahi rahi thi. Sirf uski saans tez aur tooti hui thi.
Phir dheere-dheere uska shareer kaanpne laga. Woh uthne ki koshish kar rahi thi, lekin haath counter par slide ho rahe the. Aakhir mein woh zameen par baith gayi, taange band karke, haathon se apna chehra chhupate hue.
Meera (bahut dheemi, tooti hui awaaz mein, ro kar):
“Main… main kya kar rahi thi… maine sab kuch de diya… resort, hotels, cottages, paisa… sab kuch usko de diya… aur khud bhi… pistol nahi tha aaj… phir bhi maine khud hi… apni chut khol di… aur usko andar liya… main kya ho gayi hun?”
Uski saans phool rahi thi. Woh apne shareer ko dekh rahi thi — choochiyon par laal nishaan, gaand par thappadon ke neele marks, chut suji hui aur andar se mera maal beh raha tha.
Meera (aansu pochhte hue, haath se apni chut chhute hue):
“Ye… ye meri nahi rahi… maine khud usko andar liya… pati ke baad bhi… main ab kya hun? Ek tooti hui aurat… jise ek ladke ne pyar ka naam de kar sab kuch loot liya… maine socha tha woh mujhe pyar karta hai… lekin woh sirf property chahta tha… aur main… main uske lund ke liye tarap rahi thi…”
Woh zameen par let gayi, taange band karke, haathon se apna chehra chhupate hue. Uska pura shareer thartharaha raha tha.
Meera (rone lagi, zor-zor se):
“Main 34 saal ki thi… apna empire sambhal rahi thi… aur ek din mein sab kuch kho diya… ab main sirf uski randi hun… roz kitchen mein nangi khadi rahungi… woh aayega… mujhe chodega… aur main… main kuch nahi bolungi… kyuki maine khud sign kiya tha… main khud uske pyar mein phas gayi thi…”
Uski awaaz toot rahi thi. Woh uth kar bathroom ki taraf gayi, lekin wahan ja kar shower ke neeche baith gayi. Paani uske shareer par beh raha tha, lekin woh apne shareer ko ragad rahi thi jaise us raat ka ehsaas dhona chahti ho.
Meera (shower ke neeche ro kar, haath se apni chut ragadte hue):
“Main toot gayi hun… andar se mar chuki hun… lekin jab woh mujhe chhuta hai… meri chut geeli ho jaati hai… main khud uske lund ke liye tarap rahi hun… main kya ho gayi hun? Ek gandi aurat… jise apni property kho kar bhi uske lund ki aadat pad gayi hai…”
Woh bahut der tak shower ke neeche roti rahi. Phir bahar aakar bed par let gayi, nangi hi. Uski aankhein soojhi hui thi, chehra toota hua tha.
Meera (akeli mein, whisper mein):
“Kal woh phir aayega… main usko rok nahi paungi… kyuki main uske pyar mein phas chuki hun… aur ab woh mera malik ban chuka hai… shareer, dil, aur sab kuch… main ab kuch nahi hun… sirf uski cheez.”
Uski aankhon se aansu beh rahe the, lekin uski ungliyan apni chut par thi — trauma aur laalach ka milan.

 

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Ab main poore empire ka absolute boss ban chuka tha. Meera ko maine almost side kar diya tha — woh sirf nominal Executive Manager reh gayi thi, lekin asli power mere haath mein thi. Har department mujhe directly report karta tha.
Us din subah HR department ki meeting thi. Main conference room mein baitha tha. Staff ke saamne maine strict tone mein bola,
Main:
“Performance low hai kuch logon ki. Agar koi improve nahi karega toh action lunga. HR team, aap log specially careful raho.”
Meeting ke baad ek ladki mere cabin mein aayi. Uska naam Riya Kapoor tha — HR Executive, umar 26 saal, bahut sundar aur smart. Medium height, fair skin, sharp features, tight formal shirt aur pencil skirt mein. Uski choochiyaan shirt ke buttons ko tight kiye hue thi aur gaand skirt mein bahut ubhari hui thi.
Riya (nervous lekin professional smile ke saath):
“Sir, aapne bulaya tha? Kuch issue hai kya?”
Maine usko baithne ko kaha aur door band kar diya. Uske baithte hi uski skirt upar chadh gayi aur smooth taange dikhai dene lagi.
Main (chair par baith kar, usko upar se neeche tak dekhte hue):
“Riya, tumhari performance reports achhe nahi aa rahe. Last quarter mein kuch complaints aaye hain. Agar improve nahi kiya toh main action lene padega… job se nikaal sakta hun.”
Riya ka chehra safed pad gaya. Woh ghutne mod kar baith gayi, skirt aur upar chadh gayi.
Riya (nervous awaaz mein):
“Sir please… main bahut mehnat karti hun. Aap jo bhi kahein, main improve karungi. Job mat chheen lijiye… mujhe is job ki bahut zarurat hai.”
Maine muskurate hue usko dekha. Power ka nasha chadha hua tha.
Main (chair peeche karte hue, dominant awaaz mein):
“Improve karna hai toh abhi prove karo. Table ke paas aao.”
Riya kaanpti hui table ke paas aayi. Maine uski skirt upar ki aur panty neeche kar di. Uski chut clean shaved aur thodi geeli thi.
Main:
“Ab ghutno par baith aur mera lund muh mein le. Agar achhe se chusogi toh job safe rahegi. Warna nikal doonga.”
Riya ghutno par baith gayi. Maine zip kholi aur mota lund bahar nikaal diya. Woh darte hue usko haath mein pakad kar muh mein le liya.
Riya (lund muh mein le kar, dheere se chuste hue):
“Mmmhh… sir… aapka bahut mota hai… main achhe se chusungi… please job mat chheeniye…”
Maine uske baal pakad kar uska muh chodne laga. Uski garam zubaan mere lund ke neeche se sahla rahi thi. Woh zor-zor se chus rahi thi, gaal andar dhans rahe the.
Main (uske muh mein dhakke marte hue):
“Achhe se chus… agar mujhe maza aaya toh promotion bhi mil sakti hai. Warna nikal doonga.”
Riya aur tez chusne lagi. Uski aankhon mein aansu the, lekin woh ruk nahi rahi thi. Maine usko uthaya aur table par jhuka diya. Uski skirt upar ki aur peeche se lund uski chut mein daal diya.
Riya (table pakad kar, cheekh kar):
“Aaahhh sir… bahut mota… pura andar chala gaya… zor se chodiye… main aapki hun… job ke liye kuch bhi karungi…”
Main uski kamar pakad kar zor-zor se dhakke marne laga. Har dhakke ke saath uski choochiyaan table par ragad rahi thi aur “thap thap thap” ki tez awaaz ho rahi thi.
Main (uske baal pakad kar):
“Bol… tu meri office randi hai… job bachane ke liye roz aise hi chudegi.”
Riya (rone-mazaa ke beech):
“Haan sir… main aapki office randi hun… roz chudungi… aaahhh… meri chut phaad dijiye… job ke liye kuch bhi…”
Main ne uski chut ke andar hi maal bhar diya. Riya bhi jhad gayi.
Woh thak kar table par gir gayi. Maine uske baal sahlate hue bola,
Main:
“Ab se har hafte ek baar yahin aana. Performance achhi rakho toh job safe rahegi.”
Riya chupchaap kapde theek kar ke bahar chali gayi.
Ab main poora boss ban chuka tha — business, power, aur office ki ladkiyan… sab kuch mera.Woh kuch der tak hil nahi rahi thi. Sirf uski saans tez aur tooti hui thi.
Phir dheere-dheere uska shareer kaanpne laga. Woh uthne ki koshish kar rahi thi, lekin haath counter par slide ho rahe the. Aakhir mein woh zameen par baith gayi, taange band karke, haathon se apna chehra chhupate hue.
Meera (bahut dheemi, tooti hui awaaz mein, ro kar):
“Main… main kya kar rahi thi… maine sab kuch de diya… resort, hotels, cottages, paisa… sab kuch usko de diya… aur khud bhi… pistol nahi tha aaj… phir bhi maine khud hi… apni chut khol di… aur usko andar liya… main kya ho gayi hun?”
Uski saans phool rahi thi. Woh apne shareer ko dekh rahi thi — choochiyon par laal nishaan, gaand par thappadon ke neele marks, chut suji hui aur andar se mera maal beh raha tha.
Meera (aansu pochhte hue, haath se apni chut chhute hue):
“Ye… ye meri nahi rahi… maine khud usko andar liya… pati ke baad bhi… main ab kya hun? Ek tooti hui aurat… jise ek ladke ne pyar ka naam de kar sab kuch loot liya… maine socha tha woh mujhe pyar karta hai… lekin woh sirf property chahta tha… aur main… main uske lund ke liye tarap rahi thi…”
Woh zameen par let gayi, taange band karke, haathon se apna chehra chhupate hue. Uska pura shareer thartharaha raha tha.
Meera (rone lagi, zor-zor se):
“Main 34 saal ki thi… apna empire sambhal rahi thi… aur ek din mein sab kuch kho diya… ab main sirf uski randi hun… roz kitchen mein nangi khadi rahungi… woh aayega… mujhe chodega… aur main… main kuch nahi bolungi… kyuki maine khud sign kiya tha… main khud uske pyar mein phas gayi thi…”
Uski awaaz toot rahi thi. Woh uth kar bathroom ki taraf gayi, lekin wahan ja kar shower ke neeche baith gayi. Paani uske shareer par beh raha tha, lekin woh apne shareer ko ragad rahi thi jaise us raat ka ehsaas dhona chahti ho.
Meera (shower ke neeche ro kar, haath se apni chut ragadte hue):
“Main toot gayi hun… andar se mar chuki hun… lekin jab woh mujhe chhuta hai… meri chut geeli ho jaati hai… main khud uske lund ke liye tarap rahi hun… main kya ho gayi hun? Ek gandi aurat… jise apni property kho kar bhi uske lund ki aadat pad gayi hai…”
Woh bahut der tak shower ke neeche roti rahi. Phir bahar aakar bed par let gayi, nangi hi. Uski aankhein soojhi hui thi, chehra toota hua tha.
Meera (akeli mein, whisper mein):
“Kal woh phir aayega… main usko rok nahi paungi… kyuki main uske pyar mein phas chuki hun… aur ab woh mera malik ban chuka hai… shareer, dil, aur sab kuch… main ab kuch nahi hun… sirf uski cheez.”
Uski aankhon se aansu beh rahe the, lekin uski ungliyan apni chut par thi — trauma aur laalach ka milan.

 

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Main ab poore resort empire ka absolute boss ban chuka tha. Har department mujhe directly report karta tha. Us din subah Operations Department ki weekly review meeting thi. Conference room mein staff baitha tha.
Sabse aage baithi thi Kavita Rao — Operations Senior Manager, umar 44 saal. Woh ek perfect MILF thi: fair glowing skin, thodi moti lekin bahut maintained body, badi bhari choochiyaan (36D), patli kamar aur bahut sundar, moti gaand. Lambi choti, mature chehra, sharp aankhein aur hamesha professional saree mein. Woh widowed thi, ek 19 saal ki beti thi jo college mein padhti thi.
Meeting ke dauran uski nazar baar-baar mujh par ruk rahi thi. Jab main numbers discuss kar raha tha, woh dheere se muskurati thi.
Meeting khatam hone ke baad woh mere cabin mein aayi.
Kavita (professional lekin naram awaaz mein, file haath mein pakad kar):
“Sir, aapke naye changes bahut impressive hain. Operations mein revenue 18% badh gaya hai. Aap bahut talented hain.”
Uski saree ka pallu thoda sarak gaya tha, choochiyon ka gehra hissa dikhai de raha tha. Maine notice kiya aur muskuraya.
Main (dheere se):
“Kavita ji, aapki team bahut achhe se kaam kar rahi hai. Aap khud bahut experienced hain. Kabhi personally baat kar lenge toh aur ideas mil sakte hain.”
Woh thoda sharma gayi, lekin aankhein jhukane ke bajaye mujhe dekhti rahi.
Kavita (halki muskurahat ke saath):
“Ji sir… kabhi time ho toh bataiye. Main available hun.”
Pehli Private Mulakat – Resort Cafe
Do din baad shaam ko maine usko resort ke private cafe mein bulaya. Thandi hawa chal rahi thi, background mein soft music baj raha tha.
Kavita ne blue saree pehni thi — bahut elegant, lekin blouse thoda tight tha. Hum corner table par baith gaye.
Kavita (coffee peete hue, dheere se):
“Sir, aap itne young hain aur itna bada empire sambhal rahe hain… bahut impressive hai. Main 44 ki hun, lekin aaj bhi seekh rahi hun aapse.”
Baatein dheere-dheere personal hoti gayi. Usne bataya ki uska pati 8 saal pehle guzar gaya tha, beti college mein hai, woh akeli feel karti hai.
Main (uske haath par haath rakh kar):
“Kavita ji… aap bahut strong hain. Lekin akelapan sabko satata hai. Agar kabhi mann kare toh mujhe bataiye… main sun sakta hun.”
Uski ungliyan mere haath mein thi. Woh sharma gayi lekin haath nahi hataya.
Kavita (dheemi awaaz mein):
“Aapke saath baat karte hue bahut sukoon mil raha hai… bahut time baad kisi ne itna pyar se suna hai.”
Pehla Touch – Cottage Balcony
Teesre milan mein maine usko apne cottage ke balcony par bulaya. Raat thi, thandi hawa, pahadon ki lights chamak rahi thi.
Kavita ne black saree pehni thi. Hum balcony par khade the. Maine uske shawl ko thoda adjust kiya.
Main (uske kaan ke paas):
“Kavita ji… aap bahut sundar hain. Aapko dekh kar mann karta hai ki aapko aur paas le aau.”
Uski saans tez ho gayi. Woh mere paas sarak aayi. Maine uske gaal par haath pher diya aur bahut dheere se kiss kiya.
Kavita (kiss tod kar, saans phoolte hue):
“Aap… bahut pyar se chum rahe ho… mujhe dar bhi lag raha hai… lekin rok nahi pa rahi…”
Maine usko andar le aaya. Fireplace ke paas baith kar kiss gehra hota gaya. Maine uski saree ka pallu dheere se neeche kiya. Uski badi choochiyaan bahar aa gayi. Maine unko haathon mein le kar pyar se masalne laga.
Kavita (meri ungliyon ke touch par kaanpte hue):
“Aaahh… dheere se… meri choochiyaan bahut sensitive hain… aap bahut pyar se chhu rahe ho… aaahh…”
Maine uski saree poori utar di. Uski nangi body fireplace ki roshni mein chamak rahi thi. Maine usko bed par litaya aur uski chut par zubaan pherni shuru ki.
Kavita (zor se moan karte hue):
“Aaahhh… aapki zubaan… bahut garam… meri chut ko chaatiye… bahut time baad kisi ne aise chhua hai… aaahh… main tumse pyar karne lagi hun Karthik…”
Scene dheere-dheere gehra hota gaya — pyar bhara, emotional, lekin bahut horny. Kavita ko maine pura feel karaya — uski choochiyaan, chut, gaand — sab kuch pyar se chua.
Kavita (jhadte hue, mujhe tightly pakad kar):
“Main aa rahi hun… aaahhhhh… aap mujhe apni bana lo… main tumhari hun…”
Dono thak kar lipat kar let gaye. Thandi Shimla ki hawa chal rahi thi. Fireplace ke paas hum dono sofa par baithay hue the. Kavita mere paas leti hui thi, uski head mere kandhe par, uski badi choochiyaan meri chest se dheere-dheere ragad rahi thi. Uski saans garam aur dheemi thi.
Kavita (meri chest par ungli ferte hue, naram awaaz mein):
“Karthik… aap itne young ho, itna energetic… mujhe lagta hai main aapki mummy ki umar ki hun. 44 saal ho gaye hain mujhe… aap kitne saal ke ho?”
Maine uske baal sahlate hue dheere se bola,
Main:
“Main 22 saal ka hun, Kavita ji.”
Kavita ka shareer ekdum se kaanp gaya. Uski saans ruk gayi. Woh kuch second tak chup rahi, phir dheere se upar uthi aur meri aankhon mein dekha. Uski aankhon mein ek gehra, forbidden ehsaas jag raha tha.
Kavita (saans tez hote hue, awaaz mein kampan ke saath):
“22… sirf 22 saal… main 44 ki… aap mere bete jitne umar ke ho… oh god… ye soch kar hi… meri chut geeli ho gayi hai…”
Uski ungliyan mere chest par zor se dab gayi. Woh mere upar aakar baith gayi, uski geeli chut mere lap par thi. Uski badi choochiyaan mere muh ke paas hil rahi thi.
Kavita (meri aankhon mein dekhte hue, horny aur emotional awaaz mein):
“Beta… aap mere bete jitne ho… ye soch kar mujhe bahut gandi feeling aa rahi hai… lekin rok nahi pa rahi… aap mujhe mummy bol kar chod sakte ho? Please… dheere se… mujhe yeh fantasy bahut excite kar rahi hai…”
Maine uske gaal par haath pher diya aur dheere se bola,
Main:
“Mummy… aap bahut sundar ho… main aapko pyar karna chahta hun… jaise beta mummy ko pyar karta hai…”
Kavita ka pura shareer kaanp utha. Uski chut mere lap par aur geeli ho gayi. Woh mere upar jhuk kar mujhe gehra kiss karne lagi — zubaan andar daal kar, bhookhepan ke saath.
Kavita (kiss ke beech, saans phoolte hue):
“Beta… mummy ki choochiyaan chuso… bahut time se kisi ne nahi chusi… aaahh…”
Maine uski badi choochiyaan haathon mein le kar muh mein li. Ek choochie ko zor se chusne laga, nipple ko zubaan se ghumaya, dusri ko haath se masalne laga. Kavita meri god mein hil rahi thi, uski chut mere lund par ragad rahi thi.
Kavita (meri gardan pakad kar, moan karte hue):
“Aaahh beta… mummy ki choochiyaan chus rahe ho… zor se chuso… mummy ko bahut maza aa raha hai… aaahh… meri chut geeli ho rahi hai beta… mummy ko chhuna chahte ho na?”
Maine usko bed par litaya. Uski taange dheere se failayi. Uski mature chut geeli chamak rahi thi. Maine zubaan se chaatna shuru kiya — clit ko chuste hue, chut ke lips ko muh mein lekar, andar zubaan daalte hue.
Kavita (meri zubaan feel karte hue, zor se moan karte hue):
“Aaahhh beta… mummy ki chut chaat rahe ho… bahut achha lag raha hai… zubaan andar daalo… mummy ki chut ko pyar se chaato… aaahh… mummy tumse bahut pyar karti hai beta…”
Main ne zubaan andar daal kar andar-bahar karna shuru kiya. Kavita ki taange meri gardan par lapet gayi. Uski ungliyan mere baal mein ghoos gayi.
Kavita (jhadte hue, rone-mazaa ke beech):
“Beta… mummy aa rahi hai… aaahhhhh… mummy ki chut se paani nikal raha hai… beta ne mummy ko jhada diya… aaahh!”
Kavita zor se jhad gayi. Uska garam paani mere muh par beh gaya.
Ab maine usko ghuma diya aur doggy style mein uski gaand pakad kar lund uski chut par ragadne laga.
Kavita (gaand peeche karte hue, horny awaaz mein):
“Beta… mummy ki chut mein apna lund daalo… mummy ko chod do… mummy tumhari ho gayi hai… aaahh… dheere se daalo beta…”
Maine dheere se pura lund uski mature, tight chut mein daal diya. Kavita zor se moan karne lagi.
Kavita (meri kamar pakad kar, zor se moan karte hue):
“Aaahhhhh beta… pura andar… mummy ki chut bhar gayi… dheere dheere dhakke mariye… mummy ko pyar se chod do… aaahh… mummy tumse bahut pyar karti hai beta…”
Main dheere-dheere gehre dhakke marne laga. Har dhakke ke saath uski badi choochiyaan neeche latak rahi thi. Uski chut mere lund ko tightly lapet rahi thi.
Kavita (meri peeth par nails gadate hue):
“Aur gehra beta… mummy ki chut phaad do… aaahh… mummy aa rahi hai phir se… beta ke lund se… aaahhhhh!”
Kavita zor se jhad gayi. Main ne bhi uske andar hi maal bhar diya.
Dono thak kar lipat kar let gaye. Kavita mere seene par sir rakh kar ro rahi thi, lekin uski ungliyan mere chest par pyar se ghum rahi thi.
Kavita (bheegi awaaz mein):
“Beta… mummy tumse bahut pyar karti hai… aaj se main tumhari mummy bhi hun aur tumhari randi bhi… jitna chaaho chod lo mujhe…”
Subah 9:45 baje office mein main apne bade cabin mein baitha tha. Resort ke top floor par mera personal office tha — glass walls se pahadon ka view, badi leather chair, aur private attached room. Door band tha.
Kavita 10 baje aayi. Uski umar 44 saal, lekin shareer 30 saal ki tarah maintained. Aaj woh tight cream formal blouse aur black pencil skirt mein thi. Blouse ke buttons tight the, choochiyaan ubhar rahi thi, skirt uski moti gaand ko wrap kiye hue thi. Uski choti baal mein thi, lipstick light pink.
Kavita (andar aate hi door band karte hue, dheere se):
“Sir… aapne bulaya tha? Operations report le kar aayi hun.”
Uski aankhon mein kal raat wali mom-son fantasy abhi bhi chamak rahi thi. Woh mere table ke paas aayi aur file rakh di. Jab jhuki toh blouse ke andar se gehra cleavage dikhai diya.
Main (chair peeche karte hue, dominant lekin pyar bhari awaaz mein):
“Kavita ji… baitho. Aaj subah se tumhe dekh kar mera mann kar raha hai… mummy.”
Kavita ka chehra laal ho gaya. Woh mere paas chair par baith gayi, lekin taange cross kar li. Uski saans tez ho gayi thi.
Kavita (sharma kar, lekin horny awaaz mein):
“Beta… office mein… koi aa jayega… lekin mummy ko bhi aapka mann kar raha hai… kal raat ke baad se mummy ki chut geeli hi hai…”
Maine usko utha kar apni god mein baitha liya. Uski moti gaand mere lap par thi. Maine uske blouse ke buttons dheere se kholne shuru kiye. Uski badi choochiyaan bra ke andar se ubhar rahi thi.
Main (uske kaan mein):
“Mummy… aap bahut garam ho aaj subah… beta ko mummy ki choochiyaan chahiye…”
Maine bra ka hook khola. Uski badi, heavy choochiyaan bahar aa gayi — garam, soft, brown nipples tight. Maine ek choochie muh mein le kar zor se chusni shuru ki, nipple ko zubaan se ghumate hue.
Kavita (meri gardan pakad kar, halki moan ke saath):
“Aaahh beta… mummy ki choochiyaan chus rahe ho office mein… bahut gandi mummy hai na… zor se chuso beta… aaahh…”
Maine dusri choochie haath se masalne laga. Kavita meri god mein hil rahi thi, uski gaand mere lund par ragad rahi thi.
Kavita (saans phoolte hue):
“Beta… mummy ki chut geeli ho gayi hai… panty geeli ho gayi… aapko feel karna chahti hun…”
Maine usko table par jhuka diya. Uski skirt upar ki aur panty neeche kar di. Uski mature chut geeli chamak rahi thi. Maine uske peeche khade hokar lund bahar nikala aur uski chut par ragadne laga.
Kavita (table pakad kar, moan karte hue):
“Beta… mummy ki chut mein daalo… dheere se… office mein beta mummy ko chod raha hai… aaahh… pura andar daalo beta…”
Maine bahut dheere se pura lund uski tight chut mein daal diya. Kavita ki aankhein band ho gayi.
Kavita (kaampte hue):
“Aaahhhhh beta… bahut mota… pura bhar gaya mummy ki chut mein… dheere dheere dhakke mariye… mummy ko pyar se chod do beta… aaahh… bahut gehra feel ho raha hai…”
Main dheere-dheere gehre strokes lene laga. Har dhakke ke saath uski badi choochiyaan table par ragad rahi thi. Uski chut mere lund ko tightly lapet rahi thi, garam aur geeli.
Kavita (meri kamar pakad kar, zor se moan karte hue):
“Aur gehra beta… mummy ki chut phaad do… aaahh… beta ka lund mummy ki chut mein bahut gehra ja raha hai… mummy tumse bahut pyar karti hai beta… aaahh… aur tez mat kijiye… dheere hi… mummy ko pura feel karne do…”
Main ne speed dheere rakhi, lekin har dhakke gehra tha. Uski chut mere lund ko kas rahi thi. Uski choochiyaan mere haathon mein thi.
Kavita (jhadte hue, mujhe tightly pakad kar):
“Beta… mummy aa rahi hun… aaahhhhh… beta ke lund se mummy jhad rahi hai… andar hi jhad dijiye beta… mummy ki chut aapke maal se bhar dijiye… aaahhhhh!”
Main ne bhi uske gehre andar hi zor se maal bhar diya. Dono ek saath jhad gaye. Garam maal uski chut se bahar nikal raha tha.
Dono thak kar table par let gaye.

 

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Kavita meri god mein baithi hui thi, uski skirt upar, panty side karke, meri ungliyan uski geeli chut mein dheere-dheere andar-bahar ho rahi thi. Uski badi choochiyaan blouse se bahar thi, main unko chus raha tha. Uski saans tez thi, moan halki si rok rahi thi.
Tabhi door khula.
Anika (andar aate hue, file haath mein):
“Mom, yeh report… oh my god!”
Anika (19 saal) andar aa gayi aur ruk gayi. Uski aankhein badi ho gayi. Usne hum dono ko dekha — uski mummy meri god mein baithi, blouse khula, choochiyaan bahar, meri ungliyan uski chut mein, aur main uski choochiyaan chus raha tha.
Kavita (ekdum se kaanp kar, shock mein, chehra safed):
“Anika…! Beta… yeh… yeh galat time pe aa gayi… main… main… oh god… Karthik… ruk jao beta… meri beti dekh rahi hai…”
Kavita ka shareer kaanp raha tha, woh uthne ki koshish kar rahi thi, lekin maine uski kamar tightly pakad li aur usko apni god mein aur gehra baitha liya. Meri ungliyan uski chut mein andar-bahar chalti rahi.
Main (Kavita ko rok kar, besharmi se, calm awaaz mein):
“Rukna mat mummy… Anika dekh rahi hai toh dekhne do. Tum meri mummy ho… aur main tumhe pyar kar raha hun. Anika, baith ja aur dekh… teri mummy khush hai.”
Kavita (shock aur sharm ke saath, lekin shareer hil raha tha):
“Beta… mat… yeh galat hai… meri beti ke saamne… aaahh… Karthik… ungli mat nikaalo… Anika… mummy ko maaf kar do… main… main control nahi kar pa rahi…”
Anika dar aur confusion mein darwaze ke paas khadi thi, lekin uski aankhein hum par fixed thi. Uska chehra laal ho gaya tha.
Maine Kavita ki choochiyaan zor se pakad kar chusni shuru kar di aur ungliyan tez kar di.
Kavita (Anika ko dekhte hue, rone-mazaa ke beech, moan karte hue):
“Anika beta… dekh rahi hai na… Karthik beta mummy ko chod raha hai… mummy ko bahut maza aa raha hai… aaahh… mummy toot rahi hai… lekin ruk nahi pa rahi… Anika… mummy gandi ho gayi hai…”
Main ne Kavita ko table par jhuka diya, uski skirt poori upar ki aur panty neeche kar di. Uski geeli chut mere saamne thi. Maine lund bahar nikala aur uski chut par ragadte hue pura andar daal diya.
Kavita (table pakad kar, zor se moan karte hue, Anika ki taraf dekhte hue):
“Aaahhhhh… beta… pura andar… mummy ki chut bhar gayi… Anika beta dekh rahi hai… mummy ko beta chod raha hai… aaahh… zor se dhakke mariye beta… mummy ko sharm aa rahi hai… lekin maza bhi aa raha hai…”
Main ne uski kamar pakad kar tez dhakke marne laga. Har dhakke ke saath uski choochiyaan table par ragad rahi thi. Anika chupchap dekh rahi thi, uska chehra laal, haath apne lap par dabaye hue.
Kavita (Anika ko dekhte hue, aansu aur moan ke saath):
“Anika… dekh… mummy teri mummy hai… lekin ab Karthik beta ki randi bhi… aaahh… mummy jhad rahi hai teri saamne… beta zor se chod… Anika beta… mummy ko maaf kar do… aaahhhhh main aa rahi hun…!”
Kavita zor se jhad gayi, uski chut mere lund ko kas li. Main ne bhi uske andar hi maal bhar diya.
Kavita table par gir gayi, chut se maal bahar nikal raha tha. Woh ro rahi thi lekin shareer abhi bhi kaanp raha tha.
Kavita (Anika ki taraf dekhte hue, tooti awaaz mein):
“Anika beta… mummy ko dekh… mummy toot gayi hai… lekin… bahut maza aa raha tha… tu… tu ghar ja… mummy baad mein baat karegi…”
Anika chupchaap bahar chali gayi, darwaza band kar ke.
Kavita thak kar mere paas aayi aur mere seene par sir rakh kar ro padi.
Kavita (bheegi awaaz mein):
“Beta… meri beti ne dekh liya… main ab kya karungi…

 

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Kavita mere seene par sir rakh kar ro rahi thi, uska shareer abhi bhi halka-halka kaanp raha tha. Uski chut se mera maal aur uska ras bahar nikal kar uski janghon par beh raha tha. Main uski peeth par haath pherte hue uske baal sahla raha tha.
Main (dhire se, uske kaan mein):
"Shhh... mummy mat ro. Anika ne sab dekh liya... lekin woh chupchap chali gayi. Shayad woh shocked hai, lekin uski aankhon mein kuch aur bhi tha. Tumne dekha nahi? Uski saans tez ho gayi thi, haath apni chut par daba rahi thi."
Kavita (sir utha kar, aankhon mein aansu aur sharm):
"Beta... yeh kya bol rahe ho? Meri beti... meri 19 saal ki beti ne apni mummy ko apne bete ke lund se chudte hue dekha. Main uske saamne randi ban gayi... oh god... main kya muh dikhaungi usko? Use ghar bhej diya tha maine, lekin..."
Tabhi darwaza phir se dheere se khula.
Anika wapas aa gayi thi. Is baar uske haath mein kuch nahi tha. Uska chehra abhi bhi laal tha, aankhein neeche ki taraf, lekin woh andar aa gayi aur darwaza band kar diya. Uski skirt ke neeche uske ghutne halke se kaanp rahe the.
Anika (dhire se, awaaz mein dar aur kuch aur):
"Mom... main... main ja nahi pa rahi thi. Bahar jaane ke baad bhi... woh sab nazar aa raha tha aankhon ke saamne. Tum... tum itni khush lag rahi thi Karthik bhaiya ke saath. Main... main kya karun?"
Kavita turant uthne ki koshish ki, apni choochiyaan blouse mein chhupane lagi, lekin maine usko rok liya. Uski skirt abhi bhi upar thi aur chut se abhi bhi mera maal tapak raha tha.
Main (Anika ki taraf dekhte hue, besharmi se muskurate hue):
"Anika, yahan aa. Mat dar. Teri mummy ab meri hai. Aur tune sab dekh liya hai toh chhupane ka kya fayda? Baith yahan... aur dekh. Ya phir... agar mann kare toh join kar."
Kavita (ghabrake):
"Karthik! Beta mat... yeh meri beti hai! Anika beta, tu ja... mummy ko maaf kar do... yeh galat hai..."
Lekin Anika ne koi jawab nahi diya. Woh dheere se bed ke paas aakar baith gayi. Uski nazar meri taraf, phir Kavita ki geeli chut aur choochiyon par thi. Uska chehra aur laal ho gaya.
Anika (faint awaaz mein):
"Mom... aap sach mein maza le rahi thi na? Bhaiya aapko... chod rahe the... aur aap jhad gayi... maine dekha. Main... main pehle kabhi aisa nahi dekha tha."
Maine Kavita ko apni god mein phir se baitha liya, uski taange chaudi karke. Uski chut abhi bhi chamak rahi thi. Meri ungliyan phir se uski chut mein ghumne lagi. Kavita moan rok nahi pa rahi thi.
Kavita (Anika ko dekhte hue, sharm aur hawaas ke beech):
"Anika beta... mummy sach mein control nahi kar pa rahi... Karthik beta ka lund... bahut bada hai... mummy ki chut ko bhar deta hai... aaahh... dekh rahi hai na tu... mummy teri saamne phir se gandi ho rahi hai..."
Maine apna lund phir se khada kar liya aur Kavita ko ghutno ke bal table par jhuka diya. Is baar maine Anika ko dekhte hue uski mummy ki chut mein ek hi dhakke mein pura lund ghusa diya.
Kavita (zor se chillate hue):
"Aaaahhhhhh... beta... phir se... Anika dekh rahi hai... mummy ko dekh... teri mummy ko beta chod raha hai... zor se... aaahh fuck..."
Anika ab bed par baith kar apni skirt ke andar haath daal rahi thi dheere-dheere. Uski saans tez ho gayi thi.
Main (Anika se):
" Dekh Anika... teri mummy kitni tight hai abhi bhi. Tu bhi try karegi kabhi?"
Kavita (rone-mazaa ke beech, Anika ki taraf haath badhate hue):
"Beta aa... mummy ke paas aa... dekh le kitna maza aa raha hai mummy ko... lekin haath mat laga abhi... sirf dekh... aaahh... Karthik zor se maaro..."Anika, yahan aa. Ab chhupane ka time khatam. Tune mummy ko puri tarah nangi aur chudte hue dekha hai... ab teri baari hai. Kapde utaar."
Anika ka chehra bilkul laal ho gaya. Woh bed par baithi thi, haath abhi bhi apni skirt ke andar dabaye hue. Uski aankhein dar, sharm aur hawaas se bhari hui thi.
Anika (kaampte hue):
"Bhaiya... yeh... yeh galat hai... main... main mummy ki beti hun..."
Kavita (table par jhuki hui, lund andar liye hue, moan karte hue):
"Karthik beta... mat... meri beti ko mat... aaahh... woh abhi sirf 19 ki hai... oh god... lekin... Anika beta... agar mann kare toh... mummy ko dekh... mummy kitni khush hai..."
Maine Kavita ki kamar pakad kar ek zor ka dhakka maara taaki woh chup ho jaaye, phir Anika ke paas gaya. Uska haath pakad kar use khade kar diya. Woh kaanp rahi thi.
Main (uske kaan mein dheere se, lekin sakht):
"Dar mat. Mummy ne bhi sharm ki thi pehle, ab dekh kitni gandi ho rahi hai. Kapde utaar... blouse pehle, phir bra, skirt, panty... sab. Main dekhna chahta hun teri chut aur choochiyaan."
Anika ne kuch seconds tak socha, phir dheere-dheere apna blouse upar kiya. Uski chhoti lekin tight choochiyaan pink bra mein band thi. Bra utarte hi uski pink nipples bahar aa gaye — bilkul tight aur khade hue.
Phir usne skirt neeche kiya. Uski white panty geeli ho chuki thi, saaf dikh raha tha. Usne panty bhi neeche ki aur uski chut bahar aa gayi — chhoti, clean shaved, bilkul geeli aur pink.
Main (usko dekhte hue, Lund aur khada hote hue):
"Waah Anika... bahut sundar hai teri chut. Mummy se bhi tight lag rahi hai. Ab aa... mummy ke paas."
Kavita abhi bhi table par jhuki hui thi, meri ungliyon se apni chut ragad rahi thi, apni beti ko nangi dekh kar uski aankhein badi ho gayi thi.
Kavita (sharm aur excitement mein):
"Anika beta... tu... tu sach mein nangi ho gayi... mummy ke saamne... ohh... teri choochiyaan kitni tight hain... Karthik beta... meri beti ko mat chhu abhi... please... aaahh..."
Lekin maine Anika ko mummy ke bilkul paas le aaya. Ab dono maa-beti ek dusre ke saamne nangi khadi thi. Kavita ki badi-badi choochiyaan aur geeli chut, Anika ki tight chhoti choochiyaan aur bilkul nai chut.
Main (Anika ki choochiyaan pakadte hue):
"Ab dono ko saath mein chodunga. Pehle mummy ko chodta hun, tu dekh... phir tujhe.Main (Anika ki tight choochiyaan pakad kar dabate hue, uski geeli chut par apna khada lund ragadte hue):
"Anika... teri chut bilkul nai hai na? Seal abhi tak tooti nahi... aaj main todunga teri seal. Mummy ke saamne hi."
Anika ka shareer kaanp raha tha. Woh mummy ke bilkul paas khadi thi, dono nangi. Uski aankhein dar se badi ho gayi thi, lekin uski chut se ras tapak raha tha.
Anika (kaampte hue, halki si awaaz mein):
"Bhaiya... please dheere... main... main virgin hun... dard hoga na? Mom... mummy... aap kuch boliye na..."
Kavita (table par jhuki hui, apni chut mein ungliyan daale hue, shocked aur excited dono mein):
"Karthik beta... mat kar... meri beti ki seal... oh god... Anika beta, dard hoga pehle... lekin baad mein bahut maza aayega... jaise mummy ko aa raha hai... aaahh... Karthik, agar karna hi hai toh bahut dheere se karna..."
Maine Anika ko bed par litaya. Uski taange chaudi karke uski chut mere saamne khol di. Uski pink chut bilkul tight aur virgin thi — bilkul chhoti si ched. Maine apna lund uske entrance par ragada, uska ras laga kar geela kiya.
Main:
"Relax Anika... pehla dhakka thoda dard dega, phir maza aayega. Mummy tu bhi aa, apni beti ki choochiyaan chus."
Kavita dheere se bed par aayi aur Anika ki ek choochi muh mein le kar chusne lagi. Anika ki saans tez ho gayi.
Maine apne lund ka supada uski chut par set kiya aur dheere se pressure diya. Uski tight seal ne bahut resistance diya.
Anika (zor se moan karte hue):
"Aaaahhhhh... bhaiya... bahut mota hai... dard ho raha hai... nikaalo... aaahh..."
Ek zor ka dhakka — phuchhh — mera lund ka supada uski seal tod kar andar ghusa. Khoon ka halka sa nishaan lund par aa gaya.
Anika (zor se chillate hue, aansu nikal aaye):
"Aaaaiii maaa... phat gayi... mummy... dard ho raha hai... bhaiya ruk jao... meri chut phat gayi..."
Kavita (Anika ki choochiyaan chuste hue, roti-mazaa ke beech):
"Beta... shhh... pehli baar aisa hi hota hai... mummy ke saamne hi teri seal toot gayi... ab dheere dheere maza aayega... Karthik beta, ab dheere se andar-bahar karo..."
Maine ruk kar Anika ki chut mein lund ko dheere-dheere hilaya. Dheere dheere uska dard kam hone laga aur moan mein maza milne laga.
Anika (aansu pochhte hue, moan karte hue):
"Aaahh... bhaiya... ab... ab thoda accha lag raha hai... zor se mat... dheere... meri chut ab aapki ho gayi... mummy dekh rahi hai... main bhi mummy jaise gandi ho rahi hun..."
Maine speed badhai. Har dhakke ke saath uski tight chut mera lund kas rahi thi. Kavita apni beti ki dusri choochi chus rahi thi aur kabhi-kabhi meri ungli se apni chut bhi ragad rahi thi.
Main (tez dhakke marte hue):
"Ab teri bhi chut meri ho gayi Anika... mummy ke saath dono ko chodunga roz... aaahh... bahut tight hai teri chut..."
Anika (ab poora maza lete hue):
"Aaahh... bhaiya... aur zor se... meri seal toot gayi aapke lund se... mummy... main aa rahi hun... aaahhhhh!"
Anika pehli baar jhad gayi, uski chut mere lund ko kas kas kar chus rahi thi. Maine bhi uske andar hi apna maal bhar diya.Kavita apni beti ko dekhte hue khud bhi ungli se jhad gayi.Shaam ko 7:30 baje...
Main Kavita ke ghar pahuncha. Darwaza khula tha. Andar ghusne hi mehki hui khushboo aa rahi thi — usne dinner banaya hua tha, lekin dono maa-beti ka mood bilkul alag tha.
Kavita kitchen mein thi, white saree mein. Saree ka pallu thoda sarka hua tha, choochiyaan tight blouse mein dab rahi thi. Uska chehra thoda sharmila aur udas bhi tha. Anika bedroom mein thi, lekin darwaza khula chhoda hua tha.
Kavita (mujhe dekh kar kaanpate hue, aankhein neeche):
"Beta... aaj din bhar Anika se baat nahi hui... woh bahut chup hai. Tumne uski seal tod di... meri beti ko... main ab bhi soch rahi hun ki yeh sab galat hai... lekin... jab tumhare saath hota hai na, toh control nahi hota."
Maine usko peeche se pakad liya. Meri ek haath uski kamar par, dusra blouse ke upar se choochiyon par. Zor se dabaya.
Main:
"Mummy, ab guilt mat karo. Jo hona tha ho gaya. Aaj shaam ko pura hardcore karenge. Tum dono ko."
Kavita ne dheere se saans li aur muh ghuma kar mujhe kiss kiya — pehle dheere, phir gehra aur bhookha. Uski jeebh meri jeebh se lipat gayi.
Maine usko kitchen counter par jhuka diya. Saree upar ki, petticoat neeche, panty side karke seedha do ungliyan uski geeli chut mein ghusa di.
Kavita (moan karte hue, counter pakad kar):
"Aaahh... beta... dheere... Anika ghar par hai... aaahh fuck... meri chut ab bhi kal ki tarah dard kar rahi hai... lekin... aur andar karo..."
Tabhi Anika bedroom se bahar aayi. Woh sirf ek loose t-shirt aur shorts mein thi. Uski aankhein hum dono par padi aur woh ruk gayi.
Anika (sharm se, lekin aankhein hati nahi):
"Bhaiya... mom... aap phir se..."
Main (Anika ko bulaate hue):
"Aa ja Anika. Aaj teri mummy ko bahut hardcore chodunga. Tu dekh aur help kar."
Maine Kavita ki saree poori utar di. Blouse ke hooks tod kar khole, bra faad di. Uski badi choochiyaan bahar aa gayi — nipples already khade. Main usko sofa par litaya aur uski taange kandhe par rakh kar ek hi dhakke mein pura lund uski chut mein ghusa diya.
Kavita (zor se chillate hue, aankhon mein aansu):
"Aaaahhhhhhh... beta... bahut zor se... meri chut phat rahi hai... aaahh... lekin mat rukna... mummy teri randi hai aaj... chod mujhe zor se... Anika beta dekh rahi hai teri mummy ko..."
Maine speed badha di — bahut tez, gehre dhakke. Har dhakke par uski choochiyaan upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Awaz poore ghar mein gooj rahi thi — phach phach phach.
Anika paas aakar mummy ki choochiyaan chusne lagi. Kavita ne apni beti ke baal pakad kar usko aur zor se choochiyon par daba diya.
Kavita (emotional aur hawaas mein, roti-mazaa ke beech):
"Anika beta... mummy ko maaf kar do... main tumhare saamne itni gandi ho rahi hun... lekin Karthik beta ka lund... bahut bada hai... meri chut ko bhar deta hai... aaahh... beta zor se maaro... mummy jhadne wali hai..."
Main ne position change kiya. Kavita ko doggy style mein ghutno ke bal kar diya. Uske baal pakad kar ghumaya aur peeche se bahut wild dhakke marne laga. Uski gaand par thappad maare.
Main:
"Le mummy... aaj teri chut ko faad dunga... Anika, aa tu bhi mummy ki gaand chaat."
Anika ne sharmate hue mummy ki gaand par jeebh feri. Kavita puri tarah toot gayi thi.
Kavita (bilkul bekabu, zor-zor se chillate hue):
"Aaaahhh... meri gaand... meri beti chaat rahi hai... Karthik beta... aur zor se... faad do mummy ki chut... main teri hoon... randi hoon... aaahhhhh main aa rahi hun...!!!"
Kavita zor se jhad gayi, uski chut ne mera lund kas liya. Main ne bhi uske andar hi maal bhar diya — garam garam.
Lekin main abhi thaka nahi tha.
Maine Anika ko pakda, uske shorts aur t-shirt utare. Usko mummy ke bilkul upar litaya — 69 position mein. Anika ki chhoti tight chut mere muh ke neeche, Kavita neeche leti hui.
Pehle Anika ki chut chaati, phir usme dheere se lund daala. Uske seal tootne ke baad ab thodi loose ho gayi thi, lekin abhi bhi bahut tight thi.
Anika (dard-maza ke beech, mummy ki chut chaatte hue):
"Bhaiya... aaahh... dheere... meri chut abhi bhi sensitive hai... mummy... aap bhi meri choochiyaan chuso na..."
Kavita ne apni beti ki choochiyaan muh mein li aur chusne lagi. Main Anika ko neeche se tez dhakke mar raha tha. Poora ghar unki moan aur thapki ki awaaz se bhar gaya tha.
Ek ke baad ek — maine dono ko baari-baari hardcore choda. Kavita ko missionary mein, Anika ko cowgirl banakar. Dono ke andar maal bhara.
Ant mein...
Teeno thak kar bed par let gaye. Kavita mere seene par sir rakh kar, Anika dusri taraf se lipat kar. Kavita ro rahi thi halke se — guilt, pyar aur satisfaction sab mix.
Kavita (bheegi awaaz mein):
"Beta... aaj bahut wild tha... main toot gayi... meri beti bhi... ab hum teeno ek ho gaye hain... lekin yeh raaz rahega... okay?

 

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Ghar mein awaazein ab bilkul uncontrollable ho chuki thi. Kavita ki cheekhein, Anika ki siski, bed aur table ki creaking, aur meri zor-zor ki thapki — sab mil kar poore flat mein gooj raha tha.
Kavita (table par jhuki hui, baal pakde hue, bilkul tooti hui awaaz mein):
"Aaaahhhhh beta... aur zor se dhakke maariye... meri chut ko faad do aaj... aaahh fuck... Anika beta mummy ki gaand aur chut chaat... haan aise... main teri randi hun beta... zor se...!!!"
Anika (neeche se mummy ki chut chaatte hue, apni chut mein ungliyan daale hue):
"Bhaiya... tez mat maaro... aaahh... mummy ki awaaz bahar ja rahi hai... koi sun lega... meri chut abhi bhi dard kar rahi hai lekin maza bhi aa raha hai..."
Maine speed aur badha di. Kavita ki badi choochiyaan table par ragad rahi thi, uski chut se ras aur mera maal mix hokar jhanghon par beh raha tha.
Next door flat mein...
Mrs. Simran Kaur (41 saal, widowed, badi choochiyaan aur moti gaand wali aunty) kitchen mein khadi thi. Achanak unke kaan par tez awaazein padi.
Simran (confuse hokar, kaan laga kar):
"Yeh kya hai...? Kavita ke ghar se aa raha hai kya? Itni zor-zor ki awaazein..."
Woh dheere se common wall ke paas drawing room mein aakar baith gayi. Awazein ab bilkul saaf sunai de rahi thi.
Kavita (chillate hue):
"Aaaahhh Karthik beta... chod mujhe zor se... teri mummy teri gulam hai... meri chut bhar do... Anika beta dekh teri mummy ko kaise chod raha hai tera bhaiya... aaahhhhh main jhad rahi hun...!!!"
Anika (moan karte hue):
"Bhaiya... meri chut mein aur gehra... aaahh mummy... aapki chut se kitna ras nikal raha hai... main bhi aa rahi hun..."
Simran aunty ki aankhein badi ho gayi. Unka muh khula reh gaya. Woh shock mein thi lekin uski saans tez ho chuki thi. Unhone apni nighty ke upar se apni badi choochiyaan dabana shuru kar diya.
Simran (apne aap se whisper mein, excited aur shocked):
"Arre waheguru... Kavita aur uski beti Anika dono...? Karthik beta maa-beti ko ek saath chod raha hai? Itni besharam awaazein... ohh god... Anika ki seal bhi toot gayi hogi iske lund se..."
Woh 10 minute tak diwar se kaan laga kar sunti rahi. Har "phach phach" ki awaaz, har "mummy ki chut", "Anika beta", "zor se faad do" sun kar unki panty poori geeli ho gayi thi. Unhone nighty upar ki aur apni chut mein ek ungli daal kar dheere-dheere hilane lagi.
Phir unhone balcony ka darwaza khola aur dheere se jhaak kar dekha. Curtain thoda khula tha. Nazar aaya — Kavita table par jhuki hui nangi, main peeche se usko wild dhakke maar raha tha, aur Anika neeche let kar mummy ki chut aur gaand chaat rahi thi.
Simran (haath muh par rakh kar, apni chut mein ungli tez karte hue):
"Hayye rabba... dono nangi... maa-beti saath mein... Karthik ka lund bahut bada aur mota hai... Kavita ji itni badi choochiyaan hila rahi hai... Anika ki chhoti chut bhi geeli ho rakhi hai... main kya dekh rahi hun..."
Unka shareer kaanp raha tha. Woh balcony mein khadi-khadi hi jhad gayi, halki si siski nikal gayi unke muh se.
Andar hum teeno ko abhi bhi kuch pata nahi tha.
Main (Kavita ko chodte hue, uski gaand par zor-zor se thappad maarte hue):
"Mummy... aaj tere ghar ko poora randikhana bana diya... Anika teri beti ab meri personal slut bhi hai... le mummy... mera maal andar bhar raha hai..."
Kavita (aansu aur maza ke saath, emotional voice mein):
"Haan beta... jo karna hai karo... main toot chuki hun... meri beti ke saamne bhi... lekin bahut maza aa raha hai... Simran aunty next door hai... agar unhone sun liya toh... aaahhhhh phir se aa rahi hun...!!!"
Kavita zor se jhad gayi, uski chut ne mera lund kas liya. Maine bhi uske andar garam maal bhar diya.
Tabhi bahar se halki si awaaz aayi — balcony ka darwaza band hone ki.
Anika (sharm aur dar ke saath, laal chehre se):
"Mom... bhaiya... shayad Simran aunty ne sun liya... unki balcony se awaaz aayi thi... agar aunty ne dekh liya hum teeno ko... toh?"
Kavita (thak kar bed par lette hue, mera maal chut se bahar tapak raha tha):
"Beta... ab kya hoga... Simran bahut strict hai... lekin agar unhone sun liya toh kal zaroor aayengi baat karne..."
Maine dono ko apni god mein kheench kar unke maathe par kiss kiya.
Main:
"Chinta mat karo. Agar Simran aunty ne sun liya hai toh kal dekhte hain. Abhi dono ko saaf karke phir se shuru karte hain."
Simran aunty andar aakar bed par let gayi, abhi bhi saans tez thi:
Simran (apne aap se, ungliyan chut mein ghumate hue):
"Kavita... teri beti ko bhi... kitni gandi ho tum dono... main kal bahane se zaroor jaungi unke ghar... yeh raaz jaanne ke liye..."

 

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Subah 9:45 baje...
Main ghar mein akela tha. Kavita aur Anika dono mall gayi hui thi — Kavita ko kuch office ka kaam tha aur Anika ko saath le gayi thi. Ghar mein sirf main tha, sirf ek black underwear mein. Lund thoda sa tight ho rakha tha kal raat ki yaadon se.
Tabhi doorbell baji.
Main darwaza khola. Saamne Simran aunty khadi thi — 41 saal ki, thodi moti, badi-badi choochiyaan aur bhari-bhari gaand wali. Woh light blue salwar-kameez mein thi, chehra thoda laal aur nervous.
Simran (aankhein neeche karke, haath mein ek bowl pakde hue):
"Karthik beta... Kavita ji ghar par hai kya? Main... main unke liye halwa laayi thi... kal raat... kuch awaazein aa rahi thi... main sochi mil jaun..."
Maine muskurate hue darwaza poora khol diya. Meri body nangi si dikhai de rahi thi — sirf tight underwear mein, jismein lund ka shape saaf dikh raha tha.
Main (calm aur besharm awaaz mein):
"Aunty andar aaiye. Kavita mummy aur Anika dono mall gayi hain... kaam ke liye. Aap baithiye na."
Simran andar aayi. Unki nazar mere body par padte hi ruk gayi — specially mere underwear par. Unka chehra aur laal ho gaya. Woh sofa par baith gayi, lekin aankhein baar-baar meri taraf ja rahi thi.
Simran (nervous, haath kaanp rahe the):
"Beta... kal raat bahut awaaz thi... main so nahi paayi... Kavita ji... aur Anika... dono... tum... tum teeno... maine... maine kuch suna tha... galat toh nahi samjhi na main?"
Maine paas jaakar uske bilkul saamne khada ho gaya. Mera underwear ab aur tight ho chuka tha, lund khada hone laga tha.
Main (uski aankhon mein dekhte hue):
"Aunty sach boliye... aapne sirf suna nahi... dekha bhi tha na? Balcony se? Kavita mummy ko main chod raha tha... aur Anika... uski beti... dono ko saath mein."
Simran ki saans tez ho gayi. Woh sofa par baithi-baithe apni janghen kheench rahi thi. Unki choochiyaan upar-neeche ho rahi thi.
Simran (sharm se, lekin awaaz mein excitement):
"Main... main bas jhaak rahi thi... yeh galat tha... lekin tum dono ko... maa-beti ko... itne wild tareeke se... Anika ki chhoti si umar mein... ohh bhagwan... mujhe maaf kar do beta... main jaati hun..."
Lekin woh uthi nahi. Maine uske paas baith kar uska haath pakad liya aur apne underwear ke upar rakh diya. Unki ungliyan mere khade lund par touch hui.
Main (uske kaan mein dheere se):
"Aunty rukiye. Aap kal raat se dekh rahi thi na? Ab dekhne ka time khatam. Ab feel karo. Mere underwear mein haath daaliye."
Simran ka haath kaanp raha tha, lekin usne dheere se mera underwear neeche kiya. Mera mota, khada lund bahar aa gaya — puri tarah tight aur supada chamak raha tha.
Simran (aankhein badi karke, saans phoolte hue):
"Hayye rabba... itna bada... kal raat yahi... Kavita ji ki chut mein... aur Anika ki bhi...? Beta yeh galat hai... main widow hun... lekin... yeh dekh kar..."
Maine usko khada kiya aur uski salwar ki naada khol di. Salwar neeche gir gayi. Uski moti janghen aur geeli panty saaf dikh rahi thi. Phir kameez upar ki — bra mein badi-badi choochiyaan bahar aa gayi.
Ab Simran sirf bra aur panty mein khadi thi mere saamne. Main sirf underwear mein (jo ab ghutno tak neeche tha).
Main (uski choochiyaan pakad kar zor se dabate hue):
"Aunty kitni geeli ho chuki hain... kal raat se dekh rahi thi na hum teeno ko? Ab aapki baari."
Maine usko wall ke saamne jhuka diya. Uski gaand bahar nikali. Panty side karke uski moti, geeli chut par lund ragadne laga.
Simran (kaampte hue, sharm aur hawaas ke beech):
"Beta... mat kar... main teri aunty hun... Kavita ki dost... aaahh... lekin... yeh lund dekh kar... meri chut khud hi geeli ho rahi hai... dheere se daalo... bahut din ho gaye hain..."
Maine ek hi tez dhakke mein pura lund uski chut mein ghusa diya.
Simran (zor se moan karte hue, wall pakad kar):
"Aaaaiii maaa... bahut mota hai... meri chut phat gayi... aaahh Karthik beta... zor se... chod mujhe... kal raat se yahi dekh rahi thi main... teri mummy aur behen ko... ab mujhe bhi chod... aaaahhhhh..."
Maine uski kamar pakad kar tez dhakke marne laga. Har dhakke par uski badi choochiyaan hil rahi thi. Phach phach phach ki awaaz ghar mein gooj rahi thi.
Simran (emotional aur bekabu hote hue):
"Beta... main kal raat balcony mein khadi ungli kar rahi thi... tum teeno ko dekh kar... mujhe bhi mann kar raha tha... aaahh... aur zor se... meri chut bhar do... main bhi teri randi ban jaungi... lekin yeh raaz rahega... aaaahh main aa rahi hun...!!!"
Simran zor se jhad gayi, uski chut ne mera lund kas liya. Maine bhi uske andar hi maal bhar diya.
Uske baad maine usko sofa par litaya aur uski choochiyaan chusne laga. Woh mere baal pakad kar moan kar rahi thi.
Simran (bheegi aankhon se):
"Beta... Kavita aur Anika kab aayengi...? Agar unhone dekh liya toh... Subah 10:05 baje...
Simran aunty abhi bhi sofa par leti hui thi, uski chut se mera maal aur uska ras mix hokar bahar tapak raha tha. Uski salwar aur kameez zameen par padi thi. Woh sirf black lace bra aur matching panty mein thi, lekin bra ke hooks maine pehle hi khol diye the. Uski badi-badi, bhari choochiyaan bra se bahar aa chuki thi, nipples dark brown aur khade hue.
Simran (saans phoolte hue, sharm aur hawaas ke beech aankhein band kiye):
"Beta... bahut zor se choda tune... meri chut abhi bhi kaanp rahi hai... kitne din baad kisi ne itne gehre dhakke maare... lekin Kavita aur Anika kab tak lautengi...? Agar aa gayi toh..."
Maine usko uthaya aur bedroom ki taraf le gaya. Uske baal pakad kar usko bed par ghutno ke bal jhuka diya — doggy style mein.
Main (uski moti gaand par zor se thappad maarte hue):
"Aunty ab chinta mat karo. Dono mall gayi hain, minimum 2-3 ghante lagenge. Aaj main aapko full hardcore dunga... jaise kal raat mummy aur Anika ko diya tha."
Maine uski panty poori neeche ki aur uski bhari gaand chaudi kar di. Uski chut abhi bhi geeli aur khuli hui thi. Mera lund phir se puri tarah khada ho chuka tha. Maine supada uski chut par ragada aur ek hi tez dhakke mein pura andar ghusa diya.
Simran (zor se cheekh kar, bedsheet pakadte hue):
"Aaaahhhhhhh maaa... phir se pura andar... bahut mota hai beta... meri chut phat rahi hai... aaahh... zor se dhakke maariye... haan aise... Kal raat se yahi dekh rahi thi main balcony se... tum Kavita ji ko aise hi chod rahe the... aaaahh fuck..."
Maine uski kamar pakad kar bahut wild speed se dhakke marne laga. Har dhakke ke saath uski moti gaand hil rahi thi aur phach-phach-phach ki tez awaaz ghar mein gooj rahi thi. Uski badi choochiyaan neeche latak kar bed par ragad rahi thi.
Simran (poori tarah bekabu, roti-mazaa ke beech):
"Beta... aur zor se... meri gaand par thappad maariye... haan! Main kal raat ungli kar rahi thi tum teeno ko dekh kar... Anika ki chhoti chut mein tumhara lund dekh kar... aaahh... main bhi teri randi ban jaungi... chod mujhe jaise teri mummy ko chodte ho... aaaahhhhh..."
Maine uski gaand par 4-5 zor ke thappad maare, laal nishaan pad gaye. Phir maine position change kiya — usko bed par litaya aur uske upar chadh gaya. Uski taange kandhon par rakh kar missionary mein gehre dhakke maare.
Main (uski choochiyaan zor se dabate hue):
"Aunty ki choochiyaan bahut badi hain... inko chusne ka mann karta tha kal se."
Maine uski ek choochi muh mein le kar zor se chusne laga, dusri choochi dabate hue. Lund neeche se tez dhakke maar raha tha.
Simran (aankhon mein aansu, haath mere peeth par naakhun gadaate hue):
"Beta... bahut maza aa raha hai... meri widow chut ko itne saalon baad bhar diya tune... aaahh... aur andar karo... meri beti hoti toh usko bhi chodta kya...? Ohh god... main jhadne wali hun... aaaahhhhh main aa gayi...!!!"
Simran ka pehla zor ka orgasm aaya. Uski chut ne mera lund kas-kas kar chusa. Maine rukne ki bajaye speed badha di.
Phir maine usko cowgirl position mein baitha diya. Simran aunty mere upar baith gayi, mera lund uski chut mein pura andar liya aur upar-neeche hone lagi. Uski badi choochiyaan zor-zor se uchhal rahi thi.
Simran (apne haathon se apni choochiyaan dabate hue, tez awaaz mein):
"Beta... dekh... main khud upar-neeche ho rahi hun... teri mummy aur behen ko dekh kar kitna mann kiya tha... ab main khud teri slut ban gayi... aaahh... aur gehra... meri gaand hil rahi hai na...? Zor se neeche se dhakke maariye..."
Maine neeche se zor-zor se dhakke maare. Simran ka shareer pura kaanp raha tha. Uski pasina se bhigi choochiyaan mere muh ke paas thi, main unko chus raha tha.
Simran (bilkul toot kar, emotional voice mein):
"Karthik beta... yeh galat hai... main teri aunty hun... lekin ab ruk nahi sakti... chod mujhe roz... main chup rahungi... teri mummy aur Anika ke saath bhi share kar sakti hun... aaaahhhhh phir se aa rahi hun...!!!"
Simran dusri baar zor se jhad gayi. Maine usko neeche litaya aur last round mein uski taange kandhe par rakh kar bahut tez dhakke maare. Bed hil raha tha.
Main (tez saans ke saath):
"Aunty... ab mera maal aapki chut mein bhar raha hai..."
Maine uske andar gehra maal chhod diya. Simran ka shareer akad gaya, phir dheere se relax ho gaya.
Dono thak kar bed par let gaye. Simran mere seene par sir rakh kar leti thi, uski badi choochiyaan mere pet par dab rahi thi. Uski chut se mera maal bahar nikal raha tha.

 

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Simran aunty abhi bhi bed par leti hui thi, pura shareer pasine se tar, chut se mera maal aur uska ras bahar tapak raha tha. Uski badi choochiyaan upar-neeche ho rahi thi saans ke saath.
Maine usko uthaya aur uski black lace bra poori tarah utar di. Ab woh sirf panty mein thi. Maine panty ko bhi pakda aur ek hi jhatke mein faad di — chrrrrk — panty ke dono pieces zameen par gir gaye.
Simran (shocked aur excited, haathon se apni chut aur choochiyaan chhupane ki koshish karte hue):
"Beta... yeh kya kar rahe ho...? Meri panty faad di... ab main bilkul nangi hun... kapde do mujhe..."
Main (uski kamar pakad kar usko mirror ke saamne khada karte hue):
"Aunty ab nangi hi jaogi apne ghar. Kapde nahi dunga."
Simran ki aankhein badi ho gayi. Woh mirror mein apne nange shareer ko dekh rahi thi — badi moti choochiyaan, bhari gaand, geeli chut se tapakta maal.
Simran (kaampte hue, sharm se laal):
"Karthik beta... please... aise nangi kaise jaungi? Meri salwar-kameez do... main apne flat mein ja kar pehen lungi... koi dekh lega toh... ohh god... meri chut abhi bhi tapak rahi hai..."
Maine uski salwar-kameez uthayi jo zameen par padi thi. Uske saamne hi dono haathon se zor se faad di — pehle kameez ke dono taraf se phat-phat, phir salwar ko bhi beech se faad diya. Sab tukde zameen par bikhar gaye.
Main (uske kaan mein dheere se, lund uski gaand par ragadte hue):
"Ab koi kapde nahi bache. Jaise nangi ho, waise hi jaao. Main darwaza tak chhodunga."
Simran (ronte-mazaa ke beech, haath se choochiyaan dabate hue):
"Beta... yeh bahut ganda hai... main 41 saal ki aunty hun... bilkul nangi... meri badi choochiyaan aur gaand sab dikh rahi hai... aaahh... lekin yeh soch kar meri chut phir se geeli ho rahi hai..."
Maine usko drawing room tak le gaya. Woh bilkul nangi thi — koi dhaga bhi nahi. Main sirf underwear mein tha. Uske dono haath peeche karke uski kamar pakad li aur usko darwaze ke paas le aaya.
Main (uski gaand par thappad maarte hue):
"Ab jaao aunty. Apne ghar tak nangi chal kar jaogi. Raste mein koi dekhe toh bata dena ki Karthik ne kapde faad diye."
Simran darwaze par khadi ho gayi, bilkul nangi. Uski badi choochiyaan hil rahi thi, chut se behta rasa janghon par beh raha tha. Woh bahar dekhti hui kaanp rahi thi.
Simran (bheegi awaaz mein, ek haath chut par rakh kar):
"Beta... please ek towel de do... nahi toh main... aaahh... meri gaand aur chut sab dikh rahi hai... kya kar rahi hun main... lekin mann kar raha hai aise hi jaane ka..."
Maine uske peeche khade hokar uski chut mein ek ungli daal di aur andar-bahar karne laga.
Simran (darwaze par hi kaanp kar, moan karte hue):
"Aaahhh... beta mat karo... koi aa jayega... meri nangi gaand dekh lega... aaahh... lekin ruk mat... ungli aur tez karo... main teri nangi randi hun aaj..."
Maine usko thoda bahar dhakka diya. Simran corridor mein nangi kadam rakhte hue dheere-dheere apne flat ki taraf jaane lagi. Har kadam par uski choochiyaan uchhal rahi thi aur gaand hil rahi thi.
Woh 4-5 kadam jaane ke baad ruk gayi, peeche mud kar mujhe dekha. Uski aankhon mein dar aur intense hawaas tha.
Simran (whisper moan mein):
"Beta... main aise nangi ja rahi hun... meri chut se tumhara maal tapak raha hai... agar koi neighbor dekh lega toh... aaahh... kal phir aaungi... abhi aur mat rokna..."
Main muskurate hue darwaza band karne wala tha ki usne wapas aakar mujhe pakad liya aur corridor mein hi mere lund ko muh mein le liya — bilkul nangi ghutno ke bal baith kar.
Simran (lund chuste hue, aankhein upar karke):
"Ek baar aur chod do... phir jaungi nangi... please beta... meri muh ki chut bhar do..."
Maine uske baal pakad kar usko corridor mein hi zor se muh chodne laga. Uske muh se laar aur meri precum bahar nikal raha tha.
Simran (gaag karte hue, lekin choosti hui):
"Ghhh... ghhh... zor se... meri muh chod... aaahh... main nangi randi... tumhari aunty... aaaahh..."
Maine uske muh mein maal bhar diya. Woh pura pi gayi, thoda bahar bhi nikal aaya uske honthon par.
Uske baad woh uthi, bilkul nangi, chut aur muh se maal tapakte hue, apne flat ki taraf chali gayi. Har kadam par uski gaand hil rahi thi.

 

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Main hall mein baitha tha jab darwaza khula. Kavita aur Anika mall se laut aayi thi. Dono ke haathon mein shopping bags the. Kavita ki chehra thoda thaka hua tha, Anika normal muskurati hui thi.
Lekin jaise hi woh andar aayi, Kavita ko kuch ajeeb laga.
Kavita (naak sungh kar, eyebrow upar karke):
"Yeh kya smell hai ghar mein...? Aur yeh... bedroom ka darwaza khula kyun hai?"
Anika bags rakh kar seedha bedroom ki taraf gayi. Main turant utha aur unke peeche gaya, lekin late ho chuka tha.
Anika (bed par nazar padte hi, shocked):
"Mom... yahan dekho... bedsheet par yeh kya hai...? Yeh... yeh sperm hai na? Aur itna fresh... abhi-abhi gira hua lag raha hai..."
Kavita turant bed ke paas aayi. Unhone bedsheet ko haath se chhua — abhi bhi geela tha. Uski aankhein ekdum se laal ho gayi. Woh meri taraf ghumi, chehra gusse se bhara hua.
Kavita (tez awaaz mein, kaanpate hue):
"Karthik... yeh kya hai? Tu yahan akela tha... aur bed par kisi aur ka maal? Kaun thi woh? Bol!"
Anika (disgust aur gusse se, aankhon mein aansu):
"Bhaiya... hum mall gaye the... aur tum... kisi aur ko yahan le aaye? Mummy ke bed par? Humari jagah par?"
Maine kuch bolne ki koshish ki, lekin Kavita ne mujhe rok diya. Woh bed ke paas se Simran ki faadi hui panty ka tukda utha liya jo zameen par pada reh gaya tha.
Kavita (panty ko dekh kar, awaaz mein dard aur gussa):
"Yeh... yeh Simran ki panty hai na? Black lace... maine isko pehle bhi dekha hai uske ghar par. Tune Simran ko choda? Meri dost ko? Meri beti aur mujhe chodne ke baad usko bhi yahan le aaya?!"
Anika (chillate hue, ro padte hue):
"Bhaiya... hum tum par vishwas kar rahe the... kal raat hum teeno ne itna kuch kiya... mummy ne apni beti ko bhi share kiya tumhare liye... aur tum aaj subah hi kisi aur ko chod rahe ho? Humari gaand peeche karke?"
Maine explain karne ki koshish ki ki Simran khud aayi thi, voyeur thi, lekin Kavita ka gussa aur badh gaya.
Kavita (mere seene par dhakka dete hue, zor se chillate hue):
"Chup kar! Hum dono ko chodne ke baad bhi tujhe aur chahiye tha? Simran ko bhi faad ke choda? Usko nangi karke bheja? Ghar ki izzat ka kya? Meri beti ke saamne hum dono randi ban gaye tere liye... aur tu yeh karta hai?"
Anika (mummy ke saath milkar, gusse mein):
"Bhaiya bahar jao... abhi. Humne tumhe itna pyar diya... mummy ne apni izzat todi... maine apni seal todi... aur tum Simran aunty ko...? Disgusting hai yeh!"
Kavita ne mere kapde utha kar mere muh par phenke.
Kavita (aansu bahate hue, lekin sakht awaaz mein):
"Nikal ja yahan se Karthik. Abhi. Yeh ghar mera hai. Tu meri beti aur mujhe use karke ab dusri auraton ko bhi chod raha hai. Main Simran ko call karungi baad mein. Ab tu ja. Nikal!"
Anika (darwaze ki taraf ishara karte hue):
"Haan bhaiya... bahar jao. Hum dono ko bahut dukh pahunchaya tumne. Kal raat jo hua woh sab galat tha... ab hum normal life jeena chahte hain. Jaao!"
Maine kuch bolne ki koshish ki, lekin dono maa-beti ne mujhe dhakka dekar bahar nikaal diya. Darwaza zor se band ho gaya.
Main bahar corridor mein khada tha. Andar se Kavita ki roti hui awaaz aa rahi thi aur Anika usko sambhal rahi thi.
Kavita (andar se, tooti awaaz):
"Anika beta... mummy galti kar baithi... usko itna trust kar liya... ab kya hoga humara.
Agla Din – Office, 10:15 AM
Main apne cabin mein baitha tha, chehra sakht aur gusse se bhara hua. Kal raat ke baad neend nahi aayi thi. Kavita aur Anika ne mujhe ghar se nikaal diya tha. Aaj maine decide kar liya tha — revenge lena hai.
Tabhi cabin ke bahar se knock aaya.
Kavita (andar aate hue, white formal shirt aur black pencil skirt mein, chehra thoda udaas aur nervous):
"Sir... aapne mujhe bulaya tha? Kal ke baad... main soch rahi thi ki office mein sab normal rahega..."
Woh mere saamne chair par baithne wali thi ki maine haath se rok diya.
Main (sakht awaaz mein, chair pe peeche tak let kar):
"Baithne ki zarurat nahi hai Kavita. Khadi raho."
Kavita ruk gayi. Uski aankhein badi ho gayi. Woh samajh gayi ki mood bahut kharab hai.
Kavita (thodi kaanpati hui awaaz mein):
"Karthik... Sir... kal jo hua... main gusse mein thi. Anika bhi bahut hurt thi. Humne aapko ghar se nikaala... lekin job ke mamle mein aisa mat kijiye please... ghar chalana hai mujhe... Anika ki padhai..."
Maine table par rakhe papers uthaye — uski performance report aur ek termination letter.
Main (usko dekhte hue, thanda gussa):
"Performance? Tumhari performance toh sirf bed par achhi thi — meri mummy ban kar, apni beti ko bhi share karke. Office mein? Last 3 months se average se neeche. Aur kal ke baad... personal reasons se bhi tumhe yahan rakhna possible nahi."
Kavita ka chehra safed pad gaya. Woh table ke paas aayi, haath jod kar.
Kavita (aansu aate hue, dheere se):
"Beta... please aisa mat karo. Main teri mummy hun... kal gusse mein jo bola woh maaf kar do. Simran wali baat ne mujhe itna hurt kiya tha... lekin job mat chheeno... meri zimmedari hai..."
Main (uth kar uske bilkul paas, uski chin pakad kar upar kiya):
"Mummy? Ab yaad aa rahi hai? Jab main tumhari chut chod raha tha tab toh 'beta zor se faad do' bol rahi thi. Aur Anika ki seal todne ke baad bhi khush thi. Ab jab Simran ko choda toh ghar se nikaal diya? Ab dekh... main tujhe job se nikaal raha hun."
Maine termination letter uske haath mein thama diya.
Kavita (letter padhte hue, ro padte hue):
"Nahi... Karthik please... 9 saal se yahan kaam kar rahi hun... Anika ka admission... ghar ka EMI... aaahh... tum itna cruel kaise ho gaye? Kal raat tak hum teeno ek the... aur aaj?"
Main uske paas aur kheench kar uski kamar pakad li. Uski pencil skirt ke upar se uski gaand dabayi.
Main (uske kaan mein besharmi se):
"Ab rona aa raha hai? Office mein skirt upar karke chodta toh khush hoti na? Ab nikal. HR ko bol diya hai — security tumhe 15 minute mein bahar escort karega. Personal belongings kal bhejwa dunga."
Kavita (mere seene par haath rakh kar, roti hui, lekin shareer abhi bhi purane hawaas ke saath kaanp raha tha):
"Beta... mat karo... main teri randi bhi ban jaungi phir se... Simran ko bhool jao... Anika ko bhi mana lungi... please job mat chheeno... meri chut ab bhi tumhari hai... dekho na..."
Woh mera haath pakad kar apni skirt ke andar le jaane ki koshish kar rahi thi, lekin maine uska haath hata diya.
Main (thanda muskurate hue):
"Ab der ho gayi Kavita. Jaao. Ghar jakar Anika ko batao ki mummy jobless ho gayi hai... kyunki usne apne beta ko ghar se nikaal diya tha."
Kavita bilkul toot gayi. Woh zameen par baith gayi, letter haath mein pakde, aansu beh rahe the. Uski badi choochiyaan shirt ke andar upar-neeche ho rahi thi roti hui.
Kavita (tooti awaaz mein):
"Karthik... meri zindagi barbaad kar di tune... kal raat tak pyar karta tha... aaj revenge le liya... main ab kya karungi...?"
Tabhi security guard andar aaya.
Main:
"Ise bahar le jao. Termination ho gaya hai."
Kavita ko guard ne haath pakad kar uthaya. Woh roti hui, baar-baar peeche mud kar mujhe dekhti hui bahar le jaayi gayi.
Kavita (andar se chillati hui):
"Beta... maaf kar do... job wapas de do... main kuch bhi karungi... please...!"