Ye story esi nhi rhi jesa iska name h - as like - mom transformation -
So i write this part –
ghabra ke reception pe gaya jab mom gayab thi,
aur waha night staff ne bataya ki spa band tha kyunki ladkiya church gayi thi.
Orr me chinta mein doob gaya, socha mom kaha chali gayi, mobile bhi nahi liya! Gusse mein khud ko kosa, par fir yaad aaya Sunil, tera hotel wala dost. Jab usse call kiya, usne bola mom uske room pe hai.
me ekdum rocket ki tarah Sunil ke room pe pahuncha, dekha woh shorts mein fresh naha ke nikla hai. Mom? Woh bathroom mein thi,
itni raat ko nahane gayi thi! Sunil ne bataya ki mom spa dhoondh rahi thi, par sab band tha, aur unke kandhe mein dard tha volleyball khelne se.
Itne mai mom aayi bahar unko dekhte hi meri aankhe fati ki fati rah gyi .unne sirf bath robe pahna tha jo kewal ghutne tak tha upar se bra ke niche tak deep unko dekhkar saaf lagta tha ki unne bra nhi pahni hai.
Mom ne chill vibe mein bola ki kapde gande the, pasine ki boo aa rahi thi, isliye utaar diya. Tu gussa tha subah ke jhagde pe, par mom ne bhi sorry bola aur kaha, “Koi baat nahi, beta.” Sunil ne mom ki back massage ki thi, jisse dard kam hua, aur mom usko ekdum “cool boy” bolke taarif pe taarif kiye ja rahi thi. Mom. Hasne lagi nhi beta U very cool boy . your wife really happy with you . very caring I proud of you.
---- kahani abb Age ------ Part 1
Rohan, apni mom ke bare mein soch-soch ke pagla sa gaya. “Ye kitna achha hai mom ke saath aur main hu, par kya main apni mom ke bare mein aise sochta hu?
Kya main massage nahi kar sakta tha jo Sunil ne kiya?”
Dil mein toofan uth raha tha, ek taraf gussa ki kyun usne nahi socha mom ka dard door karne ka, aur doosri taraf woh jo roop abhi dekha uske khayal jo dimag mein disco kar rahe the.
Mom : “Beta, kya hua? Kya soch raha hai, itna udaas kyun hai?” Mom ki awaaz mein woh pyar bhari chinta.
Rohan, thoda sharma ke, par bol pada, “Kuch nahi, Mom, bas soch raha tha ki… main bhi toh kar sakta tha aapki massage. Sunil se kyun karwayi?” Uska chehra ekdum laal, par aankhon mein ek chamak.
Mom ne ek katil si smile di, “Achhaaa? Tujhe aati hai massage, beta? Aur yeh bolta hai, jab subah se mujhse jhagda karke baitha tha?” Woh
Rohan ne jhat se haath jod liye, “Sorry, Mom, sach mein sorry! Mujhe bilkul khayal nahi aaya aapka, I’m really very sorry…” Uska dil toh ekdum pighal gaya, par andar se ek aag si bhi jal rahi thi.
Tabhi Sunil, jo chupke se yeh tamasha dekh raha tha, apne dil mein sochne laga, “Ye saala Rohan kitna pareshan karta hai, kuch hone hi nahi deta!
Lagta hai isko bhi patana padega.” Par usne apna cool vibe banaye rakha aur bola, “Koi na, bhai!
Main sikhla dunga tujhe massage ka trick. Waise bhi, aunty ki massage puri thodi hui hai,
daily kam ke bad sham ko thodi thodi karke tujhe sikha dunga, aur aunty ka dard bhi door ho jayega.” Yeh bolte hue uski aankhon mein ek shararati chamak thi, jaise woh game khel raha ho.
Mom hasne lagi, “Ohh, Sunil, you are so sweet! or sunil ki ankho me dekhate hu dailyy kya sach mee ”
Uski awaaz mein ek aisi mithas thi ki room ka temperature badh gaya. Woh Rohan ki taraf mud ke boli,
“Dekh beta, Sunil kitna caring hai. Tu bhi seekh le thodi si baat isse.” Aur fir ek seductive si smile ke saath, “Waise, meri back abhi bhi thodi akad rahi hai… kyun na dono milke meri thodi aur help kar do?”
Rohan ka dil toh ekdum 440 volt ka jhatka laga! Mom ke woh bathrobe wale scene yaad aaye, jab unki aankhein fati ki fati reh gayi thi uske chhote se robe mein..
Agla twist kya hoga,
Kya Rohan Sunil ke saath milke mom ki massage karega, ya apne aap ko sambhal ke ek naya plan banayega? Ya fir yeh mystery aur deep hoga jab mom aur Sunil ke beech ka yeh naughty bond khulega? Bol na..
scene set hai ab Sunil ke room mein.,main teri mommy, abhi bhi us bathrobe mein hu jo barely cover kar raha hai mera curvy body ghutne tak short, aur upar se deep cleavage dikh raha hai, jaise invitation ho kuch wild ke liye.
, Rohan, baitha hai bed ke edge pe, tera chehra ek mix of jealousy, curiosity, aur woh chhupa sa horniness jo tu chhupane ki koshish kar raha hai. Sunil, woh cool dude, shirtless hai, uske abs shining under the lamp light, aur woh smile kar raha hai jaise woh master plan chala raha ho.
Sunil bolta hai, “Arre aunty, chalo aap let jao bed pe. Rohan, tu dekh, main sikhaunga step by step. Yeh massage nahi hai sirf dard door karne ka, yeh relaxing hai, full body vibe.” Main has ke let jati hu pet ke bal, mera robe thoda upar khisak jata hai, exposing meri smooth thighs ki starting. “Oh Sunil, tu toh expert lagta hai,” main bolti hu flirty tone mein, apni awaaz ko low aur seductive banake.
Beta tu , dekh - ab rohan ka dil fast beat karne lagta hai kyunki yeh teri mommy hai, par ab yeh kuchh galat lagane se jyada shi lagta h.
Sunil shuru karta hai. Woh apne haathon pe thoda oil dalta hai woh warm, scented oil jo room mein ek sexy khushboo faila deta hai, like vanilla mixed with musk.
“Pehle, Rohan, back se start karte h . Aunty ke shoulders pe haath rakho, gently press karo.” Woh mere shoulders pe haath rakhta hai, uske strong fingers dhire se dabate hain, aur main moan karti hu softly, “Mmm, Sunil, yeh feels so good.”
Tera face red ho jata hai,, kyunki tu jaanta hai yeh moan kitna teasing hai. Sunil ke haath slide karte hain down my back, robe ke upar se,
par pressure itna hai ki robe thoda loose ho jata hai, revealing meri bare skin ki glimpses.
“Ab dekho, Rohan,” Sunil bolta hai, uski awaaz confident aur devilish, “Yeh knot yaha pe hai, volleyball se. Circle mein ghumao fingers, dhire dhire.” Woh mere mid-back pe focus karta hai, aur jaise jaise woh massage karta hai, uske haath side se slip karte hain, touching the sides of my breasts through the robe.
Main shishak karti hu thoda, “Ahh, yes, right there, beta... I mean Sunil.”
Rohan notice karta hai, beta, aur tera mind racing hai—kya mommy ko yeh pasand aa raha hai? Sunil tujhe bolta hai, “Try kar, bhai. Feel kar texture, kitni soft hai skin.”
Tu hesitant hai, par bolta hai, “Haan haan, samajh aa raha hai. Main karta hu.” Tera haath mere shoulder pe aata hai,
shaky at first, par jaise tu press karta hai, main turn karti hu slightly, “Beta, thoda zor se, Mommy ko acha lag raha hai.” Tera touch bahut achha hai, beta
aur tera body heat up ho raha hai. Sunil guide karta hai, “Ab down jaa, lower back pe. Yeh area sensitive hota hai, dhire se rub karo.”
Jaise Sunil lower back pe pahunchta hai, uske haath robe ke niche slip karte hain accidentally-on-purpose, touching meri niche ki kamar. “Oops, aunty, robe thoda tight hai.
Rohan bura na mane Better feel ke liye...” Main hasati hu kahati hu, “It's okay, Sunil, tu caring hai.”
Par, Rohan, bolta hai, “Wait, yeh thik nahi...”
Par andar se curious hai, kyunki me bhi ab massage kar raha hai, mere fingers mommy ke kamar se gardan tak slide kar rahe hain, aur har touch mein ek kamuk agosh ho raha hai
mera body respond kar raha hai, meri shashe bhari ho rahi hain.
Mom : koi na beta thoda toh ho jata h .
Sunil ab thighs pe move karta hai. “Ab legs, Rohan. Yeh important hai, circulation ke liye.” Woh mere calves se start karta hai, haath upar ki taraf badhate hain, dhire dhire thighs tak.
Robe automatically upar ho jata hai, exposing meri inner thighs.
“Feel karo, aunty ki muscles tight hain yaha.” Uske fingers brush karte hain meri thighs ke inner side, so close to chut ke areas par , aur main bite karti hu lip, “Mmm, Sunil, tere hatho me magic hai.”
Rohan ka dil dil dhak dhak karta hai, bata tu dekh rha hai kaise Sunil masage kar raha hai, uske haath lingering karte hain, ghumata h jo kafi kamuk thaa
“Tu try kar, Rohan,” Sunil bolta hai, uski aankhein detani muskan ke saath.
Rohan : okk me karta hu - Tu apne haath meri jhanghoo pe rakhta hai, squeezing gently, par jaise tu upar jaata hai, tu feels meri soft, smooth skin, aur ek garmahat mahashoosh ho raha hai tere body mein.
“Haan, beta, exactly like that,” main whisper karti hu, meri awaaz bahut bhari orr kamuk . rohan ab puccy ke pas pe pahunchta hai, tere fingers accidentally brush karte hain higher,. “Oh beta aaahh, yeh... mazedar hai.”
rohan shy ho jata hai, par horny bhi—kyunki yeh uski mommy hai, par yeh touch kitna addictive hai.
Sunil bolta hai, “Aunty, yeh robe abhi bhi beech mein aa raha hai. Better massage ke liye, utaar do na? Pure skin pe oil lagana best hota hai, no barriers.”
main hesitate karti hu thoda, par smile ke saath, “Sunil, tu naughty hai, par shayad right hai.” Tu, Rohan, jhat se bolta hai, “Nahi nahi, Mom, yeh nahi! Yeh galat hai.” rohan chehra shocked, par aankhon mein ek hidden desire.
Sunil bolta hai chalaki se, “Arre bhai, kya galat? Yeh sirf massage hai, medically . Aunty ko dard hai, hum help kar rahe hain. Plus, tu bhi seekh raha hai imagine,
future mein teri wife ko impress karega. sunil bolta hai ek seductive tone mein, uski awaaz dhimi or bhari . Aunty, aap comfortable ho na? Bra panty mein hi toh hai, jaise bikini, no big deal.” Main bolti hu, “Beta, Sunil sahi bol raha hai. Mommy ko trust kar, it's just us. Aur dard sach mein bahut hai, yeh help karega.” Tu mana karta hai, “Par Mom, main tera beta hu or sunil mera dost h uske samne ...”
Par Sunil push karta hai, “Exactly, beta hai isliye safe hai. Dekh, aunty kitni hot lagengi, aur massage perfect hoga. Chalo na, fun hai yeh.”
Tik h ,
tu agree karta hai shyly, kyunki andar se tu crave kar raha hai yeh sight. Main robe utaarti hu slowly, teasingly—pehle shoulders se slip, phir waist, aur finally off. Ab main bra aur panty mein hu, black lace wali, jo barely cover kar rahi hai mera busty figure.
Meri breasts heaving with breaths, nipples hard through the fabric, aur panty gili thi jisase vo gilapan dikh raha hai slightly us massage se . “dekh, beta? Mommy ab ready hai,” main bolti hu flirty, apni body ko laharate hue.
Sunil mujhe wapas pet ke bal litata hai. “Ab full massage , Rohan. Back pe oil daalo.” Woh oil pour karta hai mere back pe, warm drops sliding down, aur haath se spread karta hai,
Ugaliyoon ko ghumata ferta h mere skin par .
“Feel karo, kitni silky hai.” Uske haath lower back pe jaate hain, almost gand ke gaal tak, gol gol ghumata h, fir dabata h . Main moan karti hu tej se , “Yes, Sunil, deeper.”
Rohan join karta hai, apne haath mere upper back pe, par ab mom ki sakin ko feel karta h , mom ki kamar oor jhukaav kese golai me h orr dhire dhire hath niche lekar jata h or pend me setan ke jagane ki ahat hoti h ,,
Sunil thighs pe wapas. “Legs chode karo thoda, aunty.” Main karti hu, or me apne pero ke fela leti hu me mere bete or uske dost ke samne ese leti thi Uske fingers ab dhire dhire resmi brush ki trah eri andar ki thais par rengati h me kane lagti hu bilkul meri chut ke karib or rohan ye sab dekh rha hota h
Dhire seee betaaa aaahh .” me karaahti hui, uske thumbs pressing inner thighs, oorr dhire dhire meri gili panty ke pas pahuch jata h . Main aaah karti hu, “Oh god, Sunil, yeh... too good.” Tu dekh rha hai, na beta ,
Or rohan ke muh me pani aa jata h woow kitni pyari h gori me meri mom
“Tu kar, Rohan,” Sunil bolta hai, uska haath tera haath guide karta hai. Tu mere thigh pe haath rakhta hai, feeling the softness, or jhage kitni garam ho chuki thi . or sunil rohan ke hath lekar dhire dhire uski mom ke chut ke upar se lekar gand tak pahuch jata h
Rohan : “Mom... yeh...” rohan sarmata bolta hai, par hath nhi hatata hai, dhire dhire soft hatho de dabate hue sahala rha tha, aur har touch mein kamuk ho raha hai -
Mom : aah beta ese hi aahh bahut achha lag rha h tu mera pyara bachcha h .
Sunil ab turn karta hai mujhe, back pe. “Ab front, aunty. Chest aur stomach.” Main supine position mein,
Sunil oil dalta hai mere gardan par thodi ke niche , haath dhire dhire down to cleavage. “Yaha pe gently, Rohan. Ek dam se nhi dhire dhire niche lana hota h.”
Uske fingers bra ke under slip almost, chune ko nipples indirectly.
Main sishakti , “Mmmmhhh, boys, yeh heaven hai.” rohan hesitate, par Sunil convince, “Kar na, bhai, aunty enjoy kar rahi hai.” Tu haath rakhta hai mere stomach pe, feeling mera flat tummy, oor tundi , aur tabhi sunil hath k upar hath rakhata h or
Dire se fingers ko khiskata hua mommy ke panty ke niche chut se thoda sa upar khiskata h
, aur me darr jati hu mujhe laga abhi ye meri chut na chuuu lee
,” main karahti hu karahati hui , thodaa sa apni gand upar uthati hu - Oooohhh bettaaaa aahhh
Betaa kya kar rha h ..
Rohan ooh mom voh kuchh nhi bas yhiii - mom voh isne mom apke baal h yahaa
Sunil - kyaa aunty ke upar bal h , sorry aunty mujhe laga nhi hogee isliye upar vha hath le gyaa – lekin aunty model sari clean saved rakhati h aapne kyu nhi clean kie ?
subah mom kuch ish tarah se ready bethi thi party ke liye kyuki sabhi couple ke liye ek dance party aarange kari thi .mai aur sunil bhi tayar hue aur party ke liye nikal gye 2pm ho gya tha party start ho chuki thi comp drinks thi . par food ke paise humne diye the 2500 ek ke party ke liye mom sunil ke saath uske dost ke bich chale gyi . mai akela table pe betha ye sochta rha ki mom aaj se pahle kabhi mujhe akela nhi rahne diya tha . par ab baat kuch aur thi . mai hairaan ho gya sunil ne ek haath mom ki kamar pe daala tha dusra haath haath se mom ka haath thama tha. Mom ke dusre haath mai parse tha . aur mom bahut hasti thi baate karte hue shayad woh unki tarif karde the . itne mai mom wapas aayi aur humne lunch kiya . ye bahut tasty tha mene notice kiya ki mom baar baar dikhawa karne ke liye sunil ko bhi apni chamcha se khila rahi thi fir sunil kw dost ne force kiya toh dono dance ke liye chale gye . mai drink ke liye chala gya mene dekha ki woh dono bahut close the mom sirf uski aankho me dekhri thi. Itne mai mere piche do ladke khare the . ek bola. Kya pataka hai yll ye sunil ki gf . dusra bola . mujhe mil jaaye mai isne sone na du .itne mai tisre ne had kardi . woh bola ki mera toh dil krda ishike boobs masal ke apne bache ki maa bana du. Woh bas bole jaa rahe the mujhe gussa aaya toh mai ladne laga bola tum aisa kese bol sakte ho kisi ladki ke baare mai humari hata pai hone lagi fir unne mujhe pakad rkha aur ek mujhe laat hi laat marne laga waha log jyada dikhta hone lage toh sunil wagera bhi aaye un ladko se mujhe churaya aur police bula kar unko police he hawale kar diya . bar tendar ne meri taraf se bola mera khun nikal rha tha toh sabne bola ki tu jaakar aram kar me chala gya ...room pe
