Incest Mummy

[chandamadam]

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Mummy

 

[satya18]

BAHUT DINO BAD EK SHANDAR UPDATE

 

[raju_babu]

Update -5

Agle din Papa bhi aa gaye. Meri dincharya (schedule) same chal rahi thi. Direct school aur tutuion se ghar hi aata tha. Drink nahi ki maine us din ke baad. Papa ab pehle jaisi toka-taki nahi karte rhe the, padhai ko le ke. Ek week ho gya tha unhe wapis aaye, apne office trip se.

Is beech koi shaadi nahi thi. To mummy ya daadi ne mujhe unke kamre main nahi bulaya. Par lohri ke baad wale din, 14th January ko hum shaadi pe gye. Is baar daadi bhi gyi. kyoki jis ladki ki shaadi thi, uski daadi aur meri daadi aapas main cousin behnein (sisters) thi. Main aur daadi piche bethe. Papa drive kar rahe the aur mummy unke saath, aage bethi thi.

Mummy ne green aur orange colour ki saree pehni thi. Baal khule the, unke orange sleevless aur back-less blouse pe gir rahe the, black, shiny hair. Haathon main chudiyan thi. dark-red lipstick lagai hui thi. Dark red colour ki hi nail-polish lagai hui thi. Aur silver and black colour ki heels pehni hui thi.

Hume 20 minute lage farm-house pohochne main, jaha shaadi thi. Achi shaadi thi. Mummy aur daadi alag ho gyi, Papa alag aur main alag ghoom raha tha, thode snacks etc. kha kar.

ek ghante baad, mummy mere pass aake boli “suno, Khana kha lo”. Mummy meri aakhon main aakhein daal, mujhe surprise hota dekhkar, meri bagal main aake; mere left baju (arms) main, apna right haath daalkar, mujhe apne saath le jaane lagi, main-course section ki taraf. Table pe papa aur daadi pehle se khana kha rahe the. Mummy ne chair khichi aur boli “betho aap”.

Main beth gya. Aur mummy stalls ki taraf chali gyi aur khana le aayi, mere aur apne liye. Hum charo (fours) chup-chaap khane khate rahe. Meri plate main paneer khatam hua, mummy ne dekha; to chup chaap uthi aur stalls se paneer ki sabzi le aayi, bowl main. Aur meri plate main rakh di. Mera khana khatam ho hi raha tha to mummy ne pucha “Kuch aur loge aap”. Main sirf “nahi mummy” hi bol paya.

Khana kha ke, humne thoda dance dekha aur wapis jaane ke liye nikal pade. Parking main jaise hi hum gaadi main beth rahe the, daadi ne mummy ki aakhon main dekhte hue bola “Bahu tu piche beth ja, Rahul ke saath”. Mummy bina kuch bole piche beth gyi aur daadi aage, papa ke saath.

Car chalte hi daadi ne papa se bola “Beta, highway se le le”. “Par waha se 20 nahi, 40 minute lagenge Maa”, papa bole. Daadi ne pyar se papa ke gaalo pe haath rakhte hue bola “Koi baat nahi beta”.

Papa ne gaadi start ki aur chalane lage. Jaise hi hum highway pe pohoche, jo ki bohot hi shaant rehta hai aur jaha pe jayda gaadiyan nahi hoti hain, mummy ne apna right hand mere kandhe pe daala, meri aakho main dekh ke halki muskurane lagi aur mujhe “aajao” bol ke mere sar (head) apne kandho ke thoda sa niche aur blouse covered duhdo ke jara sa upar tika dia. “Kitna thak jaate ho na aap” boli aur mere baalon ko apni lambi, patli, safed, laal nail-polished se covered ungliyon se sehlaanein lagi.

Mummy apni ungliyon se mere baalon main kangi (combing) kar rahi thi. Gaadi main andhera tha par itna nahi. Highway par traffic nahi tha, par street-lights thi. Mera muh apne aap na jaane kaise khul gya aur main mummy ke blouse ke upar unki cleaveage ko apni zeebh (tounge) se chaat-ne laga, bohot halke se.

Kareeb 2 minute baad, Mummy thoda sidhi hui, apne baal piche kiye, aur meri taraf dekhte hue, apne blouse ke hooks kholne lagi. Mummy ne saare hooks khole, aur unke dudhu bahar a gye. Saaf dikhne lage. Gore, perfect size. Na jayda mote na patle. Yeh sleveless, braless aur backless blouse tha. Bra nahi thi. Mummy ne apne right hand se mere sar (head) ko pakad ke, mere face ko apne right dudhu ki taraf le aayi. Unhone apna nipple mere muh main de diya. Mere lips unke nipple pe padte hi, mummy ki zor se ek moan nikli.... “aaaaah”. Woh mujhse apna right dudhu chuswa rahi thi, aur unhone apne left hand se mera right hand utha ke, apne dusre dudhu pe rakh diya and main dabane lga.

Kareeb 5 minute tak mummy mujhse apne dudhu chuswati rahi, aur bina sharmaye, unchi (loud) siskiyan leti rahi. Issi position main, mummy ne mera sweater waist (kamar) se thoda upar kiya, zip kholi aur mere khade lund ko upar-niche karne lagi. Main bas “oh... mummy” hi bol pa raha tha aur mummy mere muh se apne dudhu chuswate hue, mere lund ko muthiya rahi thi. Mummy ne saamne dekha, papa ki nazar rear-view mirror ke jariye unse mili, aur unhone meri chaati (chest) pe thoda sa dhakka diya aur main unke dudhu se hat kar piche, seat pe tik gya. Unhone phir ek baar rear-view mirror se papa ki aankhon main dekha, aur sidhe niche jukh ke, mere lund ko apne muh me bhar liya. Mummy mere lund ko chus rahi thi aur main bina sharmaaye.... “oye mummy”, “haye mummy” ki siskiyan le raha tha. Mummy puri tamanna, josh aur bina koi jaldbaazi kiye, aaram aarram se lund chus rahi thi. Apni jeebh lund aur balls pe, upar se niche fira rahi thi. Main “oye mummy” bolte hue, ek haath se car ka handle pakde, dusre haath ko mummy ki peeth (back) ko sehla raha tha. Meri nazre saame padi, to papa ki nazro se rear-view mirror main mili. Aur maine unhe dekhte hi, apni nazre jhuka di aur mummy pe tika li.

Mummy puri shidat aur mehnat se, mere lund aur balls ko pyar kar rahi thi. Par baar baar unhe apne baaloon ko theek karna pad raha thi. Unhone baal khule rakhe hue the, shaadi pe aane ke liye; aur woh unke chehre pe aa rahe the. Mummy ko baar baar apne chehre se, unke silky, kaale, lambe baalo ko kaan (ears) ke piche set kana pad raha tha. Meri nazar saamne padi to daadi apna hair band (scrunchie) utar rahi thi. Unhone apna hairband (scrunchie) utara, apne baal hawa main lehraiyen, aur humari taraf hair-band badhate hue boli. “Ye le le Bahu” (please take this). Mummy ne ek cheete ki raftaar se usse liye, aur 2 second se kam samay (time) main, apne kaale, silky baal (hair) baandh liye. Aur ab aur bhi josh ke saath mere lund chusne lagi.

Mummy puri josh main, mera lund chus rahi thi, chaat rahi thi. Balls ko muh main bhar ke chaat rahi thi. Thodi bohot thook (spit) jo bhi nikal rahi thi, woh mummy saath ke saath pee ja rahi thi. Lund aur balls bheeg nahi rahe the, bas geele the aur chamak rahe the. Mujhe papa se ghabrahat bhi ho rahi thi, isiliye main saamne rear-view main nahi dekh raha tha. Mere muh se sirf “mummy” hi nikal raha tha.

Mummy car ki seat pe, mere se dossri side apna sar (head) rakhe, let gyi aur mujhe, meri sweater se; apne upar kheech liya. Main unke upar tha, aur woh apne haatho se, mere chehre ko pakde, honto ko chuse ja rahi thi. Puch puch ki awaz bohot tej thi aur puri gaadi ko bhar rahi thi.

Mummy ne mere lund ko pakda, apni panty side pe karte hue, kahi set kiya. Aur meri aakhon main dekhti hui boli, “Daal do beta”. Aur apne haathon se mere hips ko apni aur khichte hue, mujhe apne andar le liya. Aur mere hips apne aap, prakartik (natural) tarike se aage piche hone lage. Mummy mere lips ko, chin ko, cheeks ko, ears ko kiss kar ja rahi thi aur main apna sar (head) unke baalon aur chehre main chupaaye, “Ahhhh” “ahhhh” ki siskiya le raha tha. Mummy ne mere chehre ko apne haath se upar uthaya aur boli “I love you beta”.


Mere hips tezi se mummy ko dhakke mar rahe the aur lund Mummy ke andar bahar ho raha tha. Meri saasein (breadth) tej ho rahi thi aur pairo main kampan badh rahi thi. Mummy samajh gyi aur boli “haan beta haan, aajao” (cum in me). Yeh sunte hi pata nahi mujhe kya hua, mere muh se aaah ki ek tej cheekh nikli aur mera dudh mummy apne andar bharne lagi. Mummy mere lund ko, apni chut se squeeze pe squeeze kar rhi thi, jaise koi vaccum, jaise mujhse saara dudh nichod ke chodegi aaj. “ho gya beta?” boli aur halke halke haafne lagi. Hum dono haaf rahe. Laghbhag 2 minute baad mummy ne mujhe uthaya. Aur apna petticoat niche karke, baal (hair) khol-ke, dubara baandh liye.

Main abhi bhi, piche ki seat pe, sar (head) piche rakhe, haanf raha tha. Mera zipper khula tha aur lund bahar tha. Mummy ne apni saree ke pallu se, mera lund, balls aur pant saaf ki; zip band ki. Aur kuch hi minutes main hum ghar pohoch gye.

Main aur daadi sabse pehle utre. Main paani pee-kar sidhiyo (stairs) se bina kuch bole, aur bina kisi-se nazre milaye, upar apne kamre main aa gya. Mummy-papa bhi andar aa gye. Mummy apne room main ja rahi thi, to daadi ne papa ko roka aur bohot pyar aur mamta se unke gaal ko sehlati hui boli “Sun, beta. Bahu ko saaf kar diyo. Kahi bacha na thahar jaye”. Papa niche muh karke “Ji mummy” bole. Daadi khush hote hue pyar se boli “Mera acha bacha” aur apne kamre main chali gyi.

Papa aur mummy apne kamre main ghusse aur mummy dressing table ke saamne beth ke apne saree, make-up etc. utarne lagi. Papa attached washroom gaye aur apna coat-pant utaar ke kurte-pajame main wapis room main aa gye. Mummy ne bhi apni saree utaar di thi. Woh sirf apne orange peticoat aur blouse main thi, par heels abhi bhi pehni hui thi. Papa ke bathroom se bahar aate, un dono ki nazre mili. Mummy ne papa ki aankhon main dekhte hue, apni panty peticoat ke niche se nikal ke floor pe phenk di. Aur bed pe peeth ke sahare beth gyi. Papa ki aakhon main dekhte hue, unhone apna petticoat upar kamar tak, utha liya aur taangein fela li. Mummy peeth ke bal, bed ka sahara le ke bethi hui thi. Orange blouse ke upar managalsutra, petticoat bhi orange, kamar tak utha hua; faili hui gori, lambi aur chamkti taangei. Aur pairo (feet) main silver and black heels.

Mummy ek-tak bina palke jhapkae papa ko hi dekhi ja rahi thi. Papa ne dekha aur apni nazre, mummy ki kamar ke niche tika li. Unke saamne mummy ki geeli, Taazi pyar ki hui, chikni, unke bete ke safed dudh se bhari hui chut thi. Papa bed ke upar chad gaye, bilkul nazdeek aye aur ghoorne lage. Ek dam laplapi, ras aur dhudh se bhari hui thi. Thoda doodh idhar-udhar bhi laga hua tha. Papa ne right hand se apna rumaal bed se uthaya aur saaf karne ke liye aage badhne lage. Par mummy ne apne right hand se papa ke haath ko ek halka chanta (slap) maara.

Aur apne haath se unke baalon (hair) ko pakad ke, apni choot ke nazdeek lane lagi. Papa ka face ek dum mummy ki chut ke pass pohoch chuka tha. Par tabhi papa ne mummy ka haath, apne upar se hataya, aur unki aakhon main dekh kar, Kuch bola nahi; par naa (no) main sar (head) hilane lage. Mummy ne unki aakhon (eyes) main 15 second dekha, apne chudiyon wale haath se unke baal dubara khich kar apni chut ki aur laane lagi aur boli, “Mummy ji ne bola hain, saaf karne ke liye”. Aur papa ko unke baalon se khich kar, unka face apni chut main ghussa diya. Papa ka muh apne-aap khula aur jeeb chut ke andar chali gyi. Aur safai karne lagi.

Mummy ki pakad papa par chut gyi. Unke muh se ek siski nikli aur aakhein band ho gyi. Mummy ke gore haath, muthi banaye, bedhseet ko khich rahe the. Halki siskiyan room main goonj rahi thi.

Papa apni jeebh nikaal kar, mere dudh ko mummy ki chut ke andar aur aas-pass se chaat kar, saaf kar, pee rahe the. 5-6 minute tak papa peete rahe mera dudh, chut ke andar se, bahar se, thighs se. Aur jab sab saaf ho gaya, unhone apne chehra (face) piche kiya, aur uthne lage. Par mummy ne apne haath se unke baalon (hair) ko dubara pakda aur wapis apni chut main le liya aur apne tangon ko kas kar unki gardan (neck) pe baandh liya, aur “ruko mat” ki siskiyan lene lagi. 10 minute baad mummy bohot tej siskiyan lene lagi, jaise bohot dard main ho. Unka shareer akda aur unki tango ki pakad, papa ki gardan (neck) pe halki ho gyi. Mummy haafte-haafte apne pet ke bal, bed pe let gayi aur apna chehra takiye (pillow) pe rakh diya.

Papa bed se utre, apne haath ke piche (back) se apna face phonh (clean) rahe the, ki mummy ki awaaz unke kaanon (ears) main padi “Heels utar do, Rahul ke Papa”.

Papa ne mummy ke dono pairo se unki silver and black heels utari, shoe box main rakhi aur mummy ko blanket odha diya. Phir floor par padi, mere dudh se bhigi hui, mummy ki orange panty uthai, laundry bag main rakhi, light band ki, aur Good night bolke, bathroom chale gye.

one of the best story!
mjjani life.
Prrema Rahul ki patni krra du.
Daadi ko bhi jawan krra du.
Ghar ki sbb mhylao ko grrbwati patniyan krra do.
Maajjani life.

 

[chandamadam]

Awsome
Sir, waiting for more updates

Sir nahi ma'am

 

[thefoxy]

Mummy and grandma making her son to alpha male . Who will dominate every women.
Mummy apne bete ko shikaar leke ayegi . Apni sabi beti aur school ki teacher, students, rishtedaar, sabi ko chode ga hero apni daadi aur maa aur behno ki madad se

 

[chandamadam]

one of the best story!
mjjani life.
Prrema Rahul ki patni krra du.
Daadi ko bhi jawan krra du.
Ghar ki sbb mhylao ko grrbwati patniyan krra do.
Maajjani life.

Thanks. Glad you like it!

 

[Joy Gupta]

wating next.....................................

 

[krish3155]

Jaise maine aapko pehle bataya, mummy ne daadi ke hote hue, kaise mujhe apne se chipakne aur chumne/chusne diya, mujhe apne upar ghisne diya. Yeh sab, jab maine pehli baar sharaab pee, uske baad hua.

Yeh November ki baat thi, Jaise ki aapko pata hai ki agle 2 mahine North-India main shaadiyon ka season hota hain. Aksar main, Mummy aur papa hi shadiyon main jaate the. Meri bahen-ein aur daadi nahi jaati thi. Ab jab bhi hum shaadiyon main jate (hafte main 1-2 baar), to mummy ek dum patakha ban ke jaati, aur aane ke baad daadi ke room main saree nikaal ke peticoat aur blouse main ho jati. Daadi mujhe room main lee aati aur light band kar-ke choti light jala deti. Phir main mummy se chipak-kar woh sab karta, par mummy mera nikalne se pehle mujhe bathroom jane ka bol ke chali jaati. Aur mera bathroom main nikal jaata.

Mummy ne mujhe abhi tak lips kiss nahi karne diya tha, par main unki Gardan ko, face ko, ears ko chumta chat-ta tha. Aur mummy mujhe unke shareer pe haath ferne deti. Dudhu mummy dabane deti lekin blouse ke upar se. Mummy mujhe leta kar sirf yahi bolti rehti ki, “ache bache sharaab nahi pite”, “Mummy ki saari baat manega na” etc. etc.

Sach kahu to main Jannat main tha. Ek itni hot, sundar, pati-varta, royal family ki mahila, girls school ki respected principal, jo ki meri mummy bhi thi, unse aisi karibi aur pyaar mujhe milega; main soch bhi nahi sakta tha.

Mummy bhi ab aur sundar aur hot tayaar hoti. Unke blouse aur revealing hote, sarees aur see-through hoti. Mummy saree utarkar ab apne blouse ke hooks bhi khol deti, mujhe apne pass leta-ne se pehle. Unka blouse sirf ek ya do hooks se hi bandha hota, jis-se mujhe bra ke upar se unke dudhu dabane ko milte.

Jab bhi hum karte, daadi humesha room mai hi hoti. Mujhe pata tha ki woh jaag aur dekh rahi hoti hain. Par mera nikalne ke baad meri unse ya mummy se, iske baare main koi baat nahi hoti.

Yeh sab karib 1 mahine ke upar se chal raha tha. Mujhe ache se yaad hain yeh Christmas ki baat hai, Mere December ke exams ho chuke the. Maine apni class main top kiya tha. Main khana kha-kar apni behno ke saath Rajai main (mummy-papa ke kamre mai) TV dekh raha tha, Aur Papa Christmas party se aaye. Aur hum sabko sone ka bol diya. Meri behne upar apne kamro main chali gyi. Main paani pi ke upar hi ja raha thi ki Daadi apne room se bahar aayi aur mere sar pe haath pherte hue boli “Ajja beta, mummy ke pass aaja” aur meri baju pakad ke apne room mai le aayi.

Unke room mai light on thi. Heater bhi chal raha tha aur mummy bed ke dusri side khadi thi. Ek bohot hi hot red color ki - see through nighty main. Dark red lipstick, Baal khule the, lekin ek dum combed aur straight. Aur gaal ek dum laal, unhone clearly make-up kiya tha. Waisa wala jaise shaadi main jaane ke liye ladies karti hain. Niche unhone shayad bra nahi pehni thi kyo-ki mujhe nighty ke niche Spaghetti dikh rahi thi. Mummy ne mujhe smile ki aur kambal main let gyi, aaram se, bina kisi jaldbaazi ke.

Daadi ne mujhe dekha aur kaha “Ja mumma paas ja, beta” aur light band kar-ke chotta bulb jala diya. Main mummy ki baju pe, apne sar rakh ke let gya, aur unhe be-tahasha chumne aur chaat-ne laga. Unki gardan pe, gaalo pe. Aaj meri kisses ki awaaz bhi aa rahi thi, jo pehle nahi aati thi. Mummy bhi mere baalon pe haath pherte hue mujhe apne se aur chipka rahi thi. Daadi ko bhi mere chumne chaatne ki aawazein saaf sunai de rahi hogi. Mummy ki make-up aur baalon ki khsubhu se mera ek dum tight ho gya tha aur main usse unki thighs pe ghis raha tha.

“Beta comfortable ho ja, aaram se. Apna lower utaar de” daadi ki awwaz aayi. Sunte hi, Mummy ne, aaram se, bina kisi jaldbaazi ke; apna haath mere lower aur underwear ke elastic ke andar daala aur niche karke, meri taango se uaatar diya. Ab main lund free ho gaya tha. Mummy ne apne haathon ki muthi baanai aaur mere lund ko pakad-te hi unke muh-se ek hichki aur awaaz nikli “aaaahhhh.... mera bacha”. Maine apne sar mummy ki gardan main ghusa rakha tha. Main unhe chumte, chaat-te unke makeup, hair aur sharir ki khusboo le raha tha. Jahir tha ki main jayda der tik nahi sakta tha.

Mummy ne apna left baju, jispe ki mera sar tha, usse uthaya aur mujhe apne upar leta diya. Aur apni nighty upar utha li. Main be-sudh mummy ke make-up wale gaalon ko chaat raha tha, choos raha tha. Ek dum gora, tight, sexy tha mummy ka face.

Mummy ne apne dono haathon se mere face ko dono side se pakta, apne saamne laayi, meri aakhon me dekhke boli “Tu first aaya hain, I am so proud of you beta”. Aur mere hont apne lal laal lipstick bhare hoto pe rakh liye aur chumne/chusne lagi. Meri zindahi ka pehla kiss tha aur woh bhi aisi aurat ke saath, jisse paane ke liye hazaaroon log apni jaan bhi dede - meri mummy ke saath.

Ab meri kamar apne aap chalne lagi aur mera lund direct mummy ki panty ke upar dhakke maar raha tha. Mummy arram aaram se, bina kisi jaldbaazi ke - mere honton ko chuse ja rahi thi. Mujhe itna maza zindagi mai kabhi nahi aaya tha. Ek to lal lipstick wale mummy ke honth, unka sundar gora doodth jaisa tight face, bikhre lambe kaale baal aur mera lund jo unki panty ke upar se mere janam-sthal pe dhakke maar raha tha.

Mujhe kuch ho raha tha. Aisa lag raha tha ki meri body main koi dance kar raha hain. Aisa lag raha tha ki bhagwaan mujhe mil rahe hain. Aisa lag raha hain jaise meri energy meri body main se nikal rahi hai. “AAAhhhhh” ki cheekh mere muh se nikli aur main mummy ke upar nidhaal ho gaya. Meri kamar kareeb 2-4 minute tak shock se apne-aap hilti rahi lekin kamar ke upar ki body bilkul bhi nahi hili. Mummy ne apne haath meri gardan ke aar-paar, tight bandh kar mujhe apne aahosh main le rakha tha. Meri cheekh itni tez nikli thi ki daadi to kya, papa aur meri behno ki bhi sunai di hogi.

3-4 minute baad jab mujhe thoda hosh aaya, Mera saara gaadha maal jo ki bohot marta main nikla tha; meri mummy ki kamar, panty aur mere lund, andkosho aur uske aas pass laga hua tha. Mummy mujhe apni baho mai jakde, mujhe apne upar letai, usi position mai thi. Mummy ne mujhe apne upar tightly, apne baho ko meri gardan ke aar-paar karke, lapet rakaha tha. Maine ussi position mai, unke kaan ke pass apne hoth le ja ke bola “mummy saaf – bathroom” aur haath bed pe rakh ke uthne ki koshish karne hi laga tha ki, daadi ki awaaz aayi “tu so ja beta, araam kar, hum kar lengi”.

Meri aaakhenin band hui aur main ussi position main, pura ka pura mummy ke upar; neend ke aaghosh main chala gaya. Pata hi nahi chala ki kab soya.



Jab mai subah utha to akela tha bed pe, upar kambal tha aur maine underwear and lower pehna hua tha. Koi chipchihat nahi thi. Jahir tha kisi ne mujhe saaf kiya tha. Sunday tha to tution ya school nahi the. Sab normal tha. Main utha, nahaya, khana kha kar, padayi ke baad; lunch karke TV dekh raha tha. Meri bahne upar apne kamre main thi ya rasoi main

Daadi ki mummy- papa ke room se awaaz aayi “Rahul beta, sun mera bacha”. Main TV band karke unke room main phocha, to daadi aur mummy khade the, aur papa bed pe bethe the. Teeno mujhe hi dekh rahe the. Na jaane papa ko dekh kar, mujhe kyo thodi ghabrahat si hui.

Daadi boli “Mujhe teri pasand jaan-ni hai mere bete, batayega na mera bacha?”. Mujhe kuch samajh main nahi aaya, par mere muh se “Hanji Daadi” nikal gya; masumiyat se. Daadi muskarai aur mere gaal pe ek geela kiss diya, aur mummy ki badi wooden almari (cupboard) khone lagi. Mujhe acha to laga par, Na jaane papa ke saamne mujhe kyo thodi ghabrahast si ho rahi thi.

Daadi ne almari se mummy ke saari bra-panties nikaal kar, bed pe papa ki godi main rakh di. Sab colors ki thi usme, white, red, brown, grey, orange, pink – par jayda bright colors ki. Bra normal bhi thi, padded bhi aur modern/stylish bhi. Panties flowers wali bhi thi, solid color ki bhi, ALAG ALAG designs ki – choti bhi thi aur badi bhi; cotton aur silk dono ki. Mera lund khada ho chuka tha. Maine mummy ke undergarments ko papa ki godi main dekha aur apna chehra upar uthaya. Papa bhi unhe dekh kar apna chehra upar utha rahe the; aur humari nazare mil gyi. Fatafat, maine apna face daadi ki aur kar liya.

“Bahu idhar aa” bolke daadi ne mummy ko bulaya aur mere bilkul saamne (opposite) diwaar se sata-kar khada kar diya. Mummy white color ke salwar suit main thi jispe pink flowers bane the. Lambe kaale Baal pony main bandhe the, Mangalsurta latak raha tha. Sach kahu to meri mummy ko make-up ki jarurat hi nahi thi. Woh aise aurton main se thi, jo paida hi sundar hoti hain, royal jamindaar blood.

Daadi ne mummy ki ek white color ki normal bra, papa ki godi se uthai aur mummy ke upar lagakar mujhe dikhane lagi. Daadi ne bra ko ek side se, mummy ke shoulder pe pakad rakha tha aur dusri side se mummy ne, apne haath se. Aur Daadi meri taraf gambhir nazroo se dekhne lagi. Mummy ne bhi apne ek haath se bra ko pakad to rakha tha, par unka face niche tha, woh niche farsh ko dekh rahi thi, meri taraf nahi.

Daadi sawaliya nazro se meri taraf dekh rahi thi. Par mere muh se kuch nahi nikla. Daadi ne dusre haath se mere gaalo ko mamta se sehlaya aur boli “Tu bas HAA ya NA bol”. To maine dhyaan se us bra ko mummy ke upar dekha. Waise to mummy ke upar sab acha lagega, par woh bra kuch jayada hi simple thi. TO maine naa main apni gardan ghuma di. Daadi muskarayi aur usse ek side rakh diya. Aise hi daadi ne mummy ki saari bras mujhe mummy ke upar dikhai. Ek side se mummy ne pakda hota aur dusre se daadi ne. Daadi bra lagakar mujhse dekhkar puchti par mummy kuch nahi boli aur unka chehra niche hi tha.

Jo mujhe pasand aayi, unpe maine haa main sar hilaya. Jo achi nahi lagi unpe, Naa kiya. Aise hi daadi ne mummy ki panties bhi dikhai aur main unhe apni gardan hila ke, Haa Ya NAA batata raha. Panty bhi ek side se daadi pakadti aur dusri side se mummy.

Daadi meri pasand ki hui Bra-Panties ek side pe rakhti gyi and NA-pasand ki hui bra-panties dusri side pe. 2 Dher ban chuke the bed pe. Daadi ne meri na-pasand ki hui bra-panties ko uthaya, unhe niche zameen par rakh diya aur Mummy ko bola “Inhe phenk dena, Rahul ko pasand nahi hain”. Mummy ne papa ki taraf dekha, unki nazare mili, phir niche dekhte hue “Ji Mummy Ji” boli.

Daadi ne Papa ki taraf unki aakhon main dekha, phir bed pe meri pasand ki hui mummy ke undergarments ki aur aur halke se “Bahu ke liye aisi designs aur le aana Bazaar se” bolte hue mujhe le ke, kamre se bahar aa gyi.

Ye kya ho raha hai rahul ke saath dono saas bahu kya gul khila rahi hai jaan ne me maza2aayega ☝

 

[krish3155]

Christmas ke agle din, Daadi ne mujhse; Mummy ki Bra-Panties pasand karvai. Jo mujhe pasand nahi thi- unhe phenkne ke liye bol ke, meri pasand ki bra-panties ke jaisi, aur Lane ka bol diya, Papa ko.

Uske 2 hi din baad ki baat hain, hum log shaadi se wapis ghar pohoch chuke the. Main Daadi ke room main, mummy ke kambal main, unke upar leta hua, unki panty ke upar dhakke maar raha tha. Main kamar ke niche nanga tha. Mummy ne mere Kambal main ghuste hi, daadi ke bolte hi; mere lower aur underwear utaar diye tha.

Main nanga tha, par mummy ne black silk Blouse aur petticoat pehna hua tha. Unhone aane ke baad apni black saree utaar di thi. Face pe dark brown lipistick aur make-up kiya hua tha. Unha petticoat kamar tak utha hua tha aur Unke haath meri kamar ke piche, apne hisaab aur control se, meri kamar aage-piche hila rahe the aur chudiyon ki awaazein kamre mai fail rahi thi. Mera lund mummy ki black panty pe dhakke maar raha tha.

Mere lips ko mummy, araam se, shidat se, bina kisi jaldbaazi ke; apne dark-brown lipistick wale honto se, chusse ja rahi thi; Ki bedroom ka darwaza awaaz ke saath khula aur papa, apne white kurta-pajama aur red half baju ki sweater main; halke se andar aa gye. Mere aur mummy ke upar kambal tha par woh chest ke baad upar se, hume cover nahi kar raha tha. Chest ke niche, Kambal ke hote hue bhi, asaani se bataya ja sakta tha, ki kya ho raha hain. Upar se to mummy mere honto aur face ko chusse ja hi rahi thi.

Awaaz aate hi mummy ne apna face side pe fer liya, aur apne haath meri kamar se hata kar mere sar ke piche le ja kar; mera face apni gardan aur lambe baalon main kas kar (tightly) daba diya. Woh shayad yeh nahi chahti thi, ki main papa ko dekhu, par mujhe pata chal chuka tha. Mummy aisi hi padi rahi kuch seconds. Zahir hain woh bohot ghabra gyi thi. Par fir kuch hi seconds main, unhone apne face papa ki taraf kiya, unki aakhon main dekha; aur bohot hi Tez aur gusse main, Chillayi “KYA HAIN AAPKO”.

Papa ne mummy ki taraf dekhte hue, explain karte hue swar main bola “Woh main chai banane ka bolne......”. Papa apna sentence complete bhi nahi kar paye the ki, Daadi bich main, papa ko dekhte hue boli “Tujhe Tameez nahi hai. Dekh nahi raha, Rahul aur Bahu busy hain”. Unki awaaz ka swar normal but sakht tha. Papa kuch nahi bole aur Daadi ki taraf dekh ke, mudke, kamre se jaane lage. Unke jaate hue, Daadi ne unhe piche se awaz di “Dawaza band kar de (close the door)”. Papa piche mude, darwaza band kiya; aur chale gye.

Mummy ne mera face uthaya aur meri aakhon main dekh kar boli "aah mera bacha..." aur mere lips apne lips pe rakh-ke chusne lagi, jaise pehle kar rahi thi. Dhake to mere unki Panty pe lag hi rahe the, aur 4-5 minute baad mera dudh, mummy ki Panty, petticoat aur pet par gir gaya. Mummy meri gardan ke aar-paar apne baju daal kar, mujhe apne upar liye hue, pakdi rahi AUR sula diya.

Subha utha, to humesha ki tarah main kambal main, aur bed par; akela tha. Mujhe saaf kiya hua tha aur maine apna underwear aur lower pehna hua tha.

January ka first week tha. Main school se aa kar, mummy, daadi aur meri saari behen-ein ke saath, beth kar, dinning table par lunch kar raha tha. Main behno ke saath baatein kar raha tha. Woh mere school aur padhai ka puch rahi thi. Mummy aur daadi, aamne-saamne (opposite) bethi, daal-chawal kha rahi thi. Mummy ne Brown color ka suit aur white cardigan pehna hua tha, Kaale lambe baal pony main. Right side se, kuch baal unke kaanon (ears) ko paar karke, unke face pe aa rahe the. Mangalsutra latak raha tha, dudho par. Hoth (lips) pink, bina kisi lipistick ke.

Lunch karte hue, daadi casually boli “Bahu”. “Ji”, mummy ne unhe dekhte hue pucha. “Rajiv (papa) is hafte, office ke kaam se bahar jayega”. Mummy ek tak, bina palke jhapkaye, Daadi ki aakhon main dekhti rahi, 10 se 15 second; bina kuch bole. Aur phir nazre jhukake, apni plate main dekhte hue, chamach (spoon) se daal-chawal hila-te hue, bilkul dhimi awaaz mai, jaise phusphusa rahi ho, Boli “Ji Mummy ji”.

Kya ab sasu apni bahu ki chudai karwayegi uske hi bete se

 

[krish3155]

Kya hai

Us lunch ke 2 din baad... Papa apne headquarters gye hue the. Papa state government ke employee hain. Unhe saal main 2 baar apne apne department ke Mukhyalaya (headquarters) jana padta hain. Humari jagah se woh laghbhag 200 km door hain aur Papa subah apni car se nikalte, raat ko wahi government guest house pe rukte, aur agle din apna Mukhyalaya ka kaam nipta kar; shaam ya raat ko ghar wapis pohoch-te. Yeh sab woh kaafi saalon se kar rahe the.

Ghar main ab mere ilava, baaki sab Aurtein thi. Mummy shaam se pehle 4-5 baje kahi chali gyi thi. Khana meri behnon aur Daadi ne banaya. Khana khatam karte hi, hum sub drawing room mai, sofe pe, kambal ke niche; TV dekh rahe the, SAB TV. Darwaza khula, mummy aayi aur sidha Daadi ke room main chali gyi. Mummy ne shaal odh rakhi thi, mujhe sirf woh back se jaati dikhi.

Kuch 15-20 minute baad, daadi ne behno ko, sone ka bol ke; upar bhej diya. Aur mere kandhe (shoulder) pe haath rakhe, TV dekhti rahi. Jaise hi serial khatam hua, Daadi ne mere sar par pyar aur mamta se haath pherte hue kaha “JA Beta, mummy pass ja”. Main aadhe hi second main kambal se bahar nikla, aur sidha; daadi ke room main chala gya.

Darwana khola, light jal rahi thi, aur heater bhi ON tha. Mummy ek maroon saree main, bed ke kone pe, leti hui; meri taraf dekh rahi thi. Par aaj kuch alag tha, kuch chamak raha tha. Mummy ka face, ek dum chamak raha tha. Kaale lambe baal, khule hue par combed. Mangalsutra latak raha tha, Kaanon main jhumke, haathon main maroon glass chudiya, aur face pura gulabi (Pink). Saaf tha, woh sidha beauty parlour se make up kara-ke, tayaar hoke aa rahi thi.

Mummy ne meri aakhon main dekhte hue, ek side se apni maroon saree ka pallu uthaya, aur dusri taraf se fenk diya; jo bed se niche gya. Pallu bed ke niche pasar gya. Mummy ke upar blouse aur niche petticoat se bandhi saree the. Mummy ne apne dono hatho ko meri taraf hawa main uthaya, meri aakhon main aakhein daali, boli kuch nahi, par unki aakhen jaise bata rahi ho - Aja baby, mummy pass aaja.

Main almost kud-ta hua, bed ke upar pohocha aur mummy ki baju pe sar rakha aur hone apni taraf kheech ke, tighly gale laga liya. Unki gardan aur gaalon ko chumne chaatne laga. Mummy aur main, koi bhi apni kamar pe nahi tha. Side se kas kar hug kar rahe the aur ek dossre ki gardan ko chume ja rahe the. Bhale hi mummy beauty parlour se, sardi mai aayi thi; par aaj unka shareer/body garam thi. Mere honth aur jeebh, unki gardan par chalrahe the. Bich bich main mummy ki halki si, sirf halki si, siskian nikal rahi thi.

Itne main daadi ke kadmon ki awaaz aayi, woh kamre main aa gyi thi. Shayad woh taalein (locks) laga ke aagyi thi, kyoki papa aaj ghar nahi the. Daadi ne kamre ka darwaza band kiya, bed pe aayi aur mere dono pairo se, sandals utar ke niche rakh diye. Phir mere aur mummy ke upar, kamar se zara sa upar tak, kambal audha diya. Aur bed ke doosri side, apne upar kambal le ke, bed ka sahara lete hue, beth gyi. Lights off ki, chotta bulb jaga diya.

Main aur mummy aise hi ek dusre ko gale laga ke, chuste aur chaate ja rahe the. Hum dono ke haath ek doosre ki back aur sar pe the. Mummy ke lambe kale baalon mein, main apne haath chala raha tha. Ek dum silky, ghane aur kale; jinko bas dekhte hi chumne ka mann kare.

Mummy apni kamar pe mudi aur, apni baju ko upar karte hue; aisi hi mujhe apne upar le liya. Apne dono haathon se mere face to pakda, aur mere hontho ko chussne lagi. Main bas waise hi, apne dono haathon ki ungliyon se; mummy ke bed par bikhre, kale baalon ko, pakde raha. Mummy shidat se, mujhe apne upar litaye, dark maroon lipstick wale hooton se, mere hoonton ko aur chin ko, chus rahi thi. Puch puch ki gilli awaaz bhi kamre main bhar gyi thi. Mummy ka face pura pink tha, make-up se shayad. Aur unki kalayian (arms) bhi kuch jayda hi silky-soft lag rahi thi, shayad woh waxing aur body-polish kar ke aayi thi parlour se.

Mummy ne apne haath mere face ke dono side se hataye, par mere lips ko choosna nahi choda. Aur apne dono haath ko niche le ja kar, mera lower aur underwear, mere pairo main se; ek saath nikal diya. Aur apne petticoat main phasi saree ko, ek jhatke main kheech kar, bed ke niche phenk diya. Apne dark red-maroon petticoat ko utha kar, apni kamar tak sarka diya. Mera lund ek dum tight tha. Mummy ne usse muthi main bhar liya, par hilaya nahi. Aur apni tangoon ke beech rakh liya. Par aaj mujhe unki panty mehsoos nahi hui, jo pehle hoti thi. Shayad unhone beauty parlour se aa kar, panty uttar di thi. Aur na-hi unki choot ke pass koi baal mehsoos (feel) hue, jo pehle panty hone ke bavjood bhi, halke se mehsoos hote the. Woh shayad niche ke baal bhi, wax karva ke aayi thi, parlour se.

Mummy ne mere lund ko ek dam niche se, meri balls ke just upar se; apni taangin ke bich sataya aur kahi set kiya. Apne dono haath, mere dono chutdo (bums) pe rakhe, aur thoda sa hi dum lagakar, apni aur khicha. “AAAh” nikli mere muh se, aur meri saasein tej ho gyi, mera muh apne-aap pura khul gya. Mera sharir, mera muh kholkar; mere fhefde (lungs) ko hawa dene ki koshish karne laga. Mera lund pura mummy ke andar ja chuka tha. Ek dum gilla, tight aur greesy ehsaas tha. Ek feeling, jo batai nahi jaa sakti. Mujhe nahi pata tha, yeh aisa hota hain. Main jaise, hawa main ud raha tha. Mera face bhi mummy ki face ke upar se hatkar, right side pohoch chuka tha. Mere cheeks mummy ke cheeks pe ragad rahe the, aur main bed par bikhre, mummy ke kaale lambe baalon, ko chum aur sungh (smell) raha tha.

Mummy mere dono chudto ko apne dono haatho main liye hue, pehle piche, phir aage aur phir aage-piche karne lagi. Mere muh se “Mummy” ki ek bohot tej siski nikli. Aur mera lund, meri mummy ke sharir main, unki chut main; andar-bahar hone laga. Main apna face, mummy ke baalon main chupaaye “Mummy”, “Mummy”, ki siskiyan liye, apna muh khole; unke soft aur kale baalon ko sunghta ja raha tha.

Mummy kuch bol nahi rahi thi. Bas apne haathon se, mere chudton ko aage piche karte hue, mere dhakho aur mujhpe, control rakhe, mere lund ko Apne andar aur bahar kare ja rahi thia. Main sirf mummy ke baalon main apne face rakhe, muh khole; “Mummy”, “Mummy” ki siskiyan hi le paa raha tha. Mere aakhein band, par muh khula tha.

2 hi minute main, mummy ne mere chutdo (bums) par apni speed badha di. Aur mera lund, unke andar aur teji se aage-piche hone laga. Yeh mera liye maan-na bohot mushkil tha. Ek aurat, meri mummy, jo ki shaher ki sabse sundar aur stylish ladies main se ek thi, meri daadi ki bahu, meri 4 bahen-on ko paido karne wali, meri mummy; mere papa ki biwi, unke liye karwa-chauth rakhne wali, ek respected Principal; main unke andar tha.

Mera muh hawa lene ke liye aur bhi khulne laga aur meri siskiyan unchi hoti gyi. Mere muh se aur bhi jor se “Oh...” “aaai...” “Mummmy” “Mummmmmy” nikalne laga. Mummy ko kuch ehsaas hua hoga shayad. Unhone apne haath, mere chutdo se hata kar, apni dono chudiyon wali baahein (arms), meri gardan ek aar paar ghuma li. Aur mujhe kas ke jakadte hue, pehli baar kuch boli - “Mera bacha”. Aur mera dudh, apne andar lene lagi. Aur mujhe waise hi, apne upar liye, agle 10 seconds mai hi; sula diya.

Subah meri neend ek sukhad ehsaas se khuli. Life ki best raat khatam hone par, jab aakhein Khuli to, Daadi bed pe meri taangon ke pass bethi hui thi. Mere upar kambal tha, aur maine saare kapde pehne hue the. Daadi mere pairo ki side main, apni shawal odhe, apne dono haath mere kambal ke andar daale; meri taangein, puri shiddat aur mehnat se daba rahi thi. Woh meri dono taangein, kareeb 1 ghanta, apne dono haathon se, bina ruke aur thake; dabati rahi. Main kambal main, apni halki khuli aur halki band padi aankhon ke saath, leta raha.

ye rahul kuch to secret hai isme jo dono saas bahu se special treatment mil raha hai

 

[yourmine123]

instead of incest /mom son, it would be better if she marry some bull by tragedy or force. Write some thing different with cucky touch