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PART 2 -
Ajay ke room se bhagte hue Vijay se takrane ke baad, Vijay curious ho jata hai. Usko lagta hai ki kuch toh bada hua hai, kyunki Ajay pasine mein nahaya hua, thoda dara hua, par muskurata bhi tha. Vijay sochta hai, “Yeh kya chakkar hai? Mommy ne isko daanta kya? Ya kuch aur hua?” Woh sidha Mommy ke room ka darwaza khol ke andar ghus jata hai.
Vijay (zor se): “Mommy! Mommy! Kahan ho?” Par jaise hi woh andar jata hai, uski nazar almari ke paas padti hai, jahan Mommy khadi hai—sirf ek black lace net wali bra aur matching V-shape panty mein, jo aage se sirf unke main part ko cover kar rahi hai aur peechhe se aadhe hips ko chhod rakha hai. Woh ek T-shirt pehenne ki koshish kar rahi hai, par abhi bhi uski madak figure puri tarah dikh rahi hai.
Vijay ekdum se ruk jata hai, uska muh khula ka khula reh jata hai. “Mom... mommisss!” Woh bas ghoorta hai, uski aankhein Mommy ke chehre se shuru hote hue seedha unke boobs par atak jati hain. Black lace bra ki patli straps aur usmein ubhre hue 36-size ke solid boobs uske dimaag mein aag laga dete hain. Uski nazar neeche jati hai, jahan panty ke neeche se Mommy ke curvy hips aur thodi si dikh rahi gand usko ekdum madhosh kar deti hai.
Mommy ka look ekdum killer hai—halki si red chamakti lipstick, gale mein patli platinum chain, kaano mein black tops, naak mein chhota sa red diamond (jo woh badi mushkil se pehenti hai), aur hatho-pairon mein red nail polish. Uska ek kamuk tattoo, jo shayad boobs ke nipple se shuru hoke peeth par gol-gol ghumta hua niche hips tak jata hai, aur shayad aage pussy ( chut ) ke paas khatam hota hai, Vijay ke dil mein ek toofan utha deta hai.
Vijay (apne mann mein, lustful thoughts ke sath): “Oh God, yeh kya hai? Mommy itni hot kaise? Yeh figure, yeh tattoo... yeh sab kya chal raha hai?” Uska pant mein kuch halchal shuru ho jati hai, aur woh apne aap ko rokne ki koshish karta hai, par uski aankhein Mommy ke badan se hat nahi rahi.
Mommy usko ghoorta hua dekh leti hai aur ekdum se sihar jati hai. Usko bhi mehsoos hota hai ki Vijay ka pant mein kuch bada sa ho raha hai, aur uske badan mein ek ajeeb si gudgudi shuru ho jati hai, jaise uski panty ke andar ke baal khade ho gaye hon. Uska chehra laal ho jata hai, par woh sharam aur excitement ke beech jhool rahi hai.
Mommy (apne aap ko sambhalte hue, mirror mein khud ko dekhti hai): “Arre, yeh kya? Mera yeh kamsin chehra, 36 ke solid boobs, 39 ke round hips, pura curvy badan—koi extra fat nahi. Main toh abhi bhi ekdum hot hoon!” Woh apne pair uchka ke aage-peeche se apni body dekhti hai, par tabhi usko khayal aata hai ki Vijay abhi bhi usko ghoor raha hai.
Mommy (gusse mein, par thodi naughty tone ke sath): “Tum... tum kya kar rahe ho, Vijay?! Yeh kya tamasha hai? Sab pagal ho gaye ho kya? Bina knock kiye mere room mein ghus aate ho! Tum dono ko thodi si bhi tameez nahi hai kya?!” Uska gussa uske boobs ko hilata hai, aur uske baal lahra ke uski perfect uthi hui gand ko aur highlight karte hain.
Vijay (shocked, muh band karte hue): “Soshhh... shhh... sorry, Mom! Mujhe... mujhe pata nahi tha! Main toh bas...” Woh jaldi se ghoom jata hai, Mommy ki taraf peeth karke bolta hai. “Sorry, Mom, main ja raha hoon!” Par uska dimaag abhi bhi us madak scene mein atka hua hai, aur uske kaan mein Mommy ke gusse wali awaaz goonj rahi hai.
Mommy apne kapde jaldi-jaldi pehenne lagti hai, par andar hi andar sochti hai, “Yeh ladke bhi na! Itne bade ho gaye, par tameez ekdum zero! Mujhe, apni Mommy, ko aise ghoor rahe hain, aur mujhe hi sharam aa rahi hai zyada!” Woh T-shirt pehen leti hai, par uska dil abhi bhi thoda garam hai, aur woh sochti hai ki yeh sab itni jaldi kaise ho gaya.
Vijay bahar nikal jata hai, par uska dimaag abhi bhi Mommy ke us hot avatar mein atka hua hai. Woh sochta hai, “Yeh kya tha? Ab main apne dimaag se yeh scene kaise nikalu?” Aur Mommy room mein akeli reh jati hai, apne aap ko mirror mein dekhte hue, thodi sharam aur thodi masti ke sath.
Vijay abhi Mommy ke room se nikal kar corridor mein khada hai, uska dimaag abhi bhi uski Mommy ke black lace bra aur panty wale roop mein atka hua hai. Tabhi achanak ghar ke speaker se ek zor daar awaaz gunjti hai: “Aaaahhh! Ooooch! Fuck me, daddy! Fuck meeee!” Aur phir ek jhatke se awaaz band ho jati hai.
Pure ghar mein ek pal ke liye sannata chha jata hai. Vijay ka muh khula ka khula reh jata hai, aur woh sochta hai, “Yeh kya tha ab?!” Uske dil mein ek ajeeb sa toofan uth raha hai, kyunki yeh awaaz usko thodi jani-pehchani si lagti hai, par samajh nahi aa raha ki kahan se aayi.
Idhar, teesra beta, Honey, apne room mein baitha hai, pura pasine mein dooba hua. Woh porn dekh raha tha, aur galti se uska phone Bluetooth USB speaker se connect ho gaya, jisse yeh awaaz pure ghar mein goonj gayi. Woh jaldi se phone band karta hai, par uska chehra sharam aur dar se laal ho chuka hai. “Oh shit, yeh kya ho gaya?!” Woh apne bed par sar pakad ke baith jata hai, sochta hua ki ab ghar mein kya tamasha hone wala hai.
Bahar, Vijay abhi bhi corridor mein khada hai, jab usko thodi si harkat sunai deti hai. Woh Honey ke room ki taraf jata hai, aur darwaza khol ke andar jhankta hai.
Vijay (thodi shaitani ke sath, par curious): “Oye, Honey! Yeh kya bakwas thi abhi speaker par? Kya chal raha hai tere room mein, bhai?” Uske chehre par ek chhupa sa smile hai, kyunki woh samajh gaya hai ki Honey ne kuch gadbad ki hai.
Honey (ghabra ke, haklate hue): “K... kya? Kuch nahi, bhai! Bas... woh... ek video thi, galti se speaker pe chali gayi! Tu tension mat le!” Woh apna phone chhupane ki koshish karta hai, par uska chehra sab kuch confess kar raha hai.
Tabhi, Mommy, jo ab T-shirt aur shorts pehen chuki hai, gusse mein corridor mein nikalti hai. Uska chehra abhi bhi thoda laal hai Vijay ke sath hue waakiye ke baad, par ab yeh naya tamasha usko aur chidchida kar deta hai.
Mommy (zor se, gusse mein): “Yeh kya ho raha hai is ghar mein?! Subah se ek ke baad ek tamasha! Ab yeh speaker wali awaaz kya thi? Kaun tha woh?!” Woh Honey ke room ki taraf badhti hai, aur darwaza khol ke andar ghus jati hai.
Honey aur Vijay dono ekdum se chup ho jate hain. Honey ka chehra sharam se jhuk jata hai, aur Vijay thodi si hasi chhupane ki koshish karta hai.
Mommy (Honey ko ghoorte hue, strict tone mein): “Honey, yeh kya tha? Sach-sach bol, warna teri khair nahi! Yeh kaisi awaazein aa rahi thi pure ghar mein?!” Uske baal thodi si lahra rahe hain, aur uski T-shirt ke neeche uske curvy figure abhi bhi thodi si dikh rahi hai, jo dono ladkon ka dhyan bhatka rahi hai.
Honey (sharma ke, neeche dekh ke): “Woh... Mom... galti ho gayi. Mera phone speaker se connect ho gaya tha. Bas ek... video thi. Sorry, Mom!” Woh apne sar ko aur jhuka leta hai, par uska dimaag abhi bhi us porn scene mein atka hua hai.
Vijay (hasi rok ke, thodi shaitani se): “Haan, Mom, yeh toh bas ‘educational’ video dekh raha tha, na, Honey?” Woh Honey ko chidhata hai, par Mommy ki ghoor se chup ho jata hai.
Mommy (gusse mein, par thodi sharam ke sath): “Tum teeno ek se badhkar ek ho! Subah se koi sharam nahi, koi tameez nahi! Main tum sabki Mommy hoon, aur tum log aise behave kar rahe ho?!” Woh ek pal ke liye rukti hai, aur usko khud ka encounter yaad aata hai—Ajay ke sath rajai wala scene, Vijay ke sath bra-panty wala moment, aur ab Honey ka yeh porn wala tamasha. Uska chehra thoda aur laal ho jata hai, aur woh sochti hai, “Yeh ghar aaj pagalpan ka adda kyun ban gaya hai?”
Woh gusse mein room se bahar nikalti hai, bolte hue: “Ab sab apne-apne kaam karo, aur yeh sab band karo! Warna main sabke phones cheen lungi!” Par andar se woh thodi si excited bhi hai, kyunki yeh subah uske liye bhi ek ajeeb si masti se bhari hui hai.
Honey aur Vijay ek dusre ko dekhte hain, aur dono ke chehre par ek chhupa sa smile aa jata hai. Vijay sochta hai, “Yeh ghar toh ab pura rangeen ho chuka hai!” Aur Honey apne phone ko chhupate hue sochta hai, “Ab yeh secret kaise chhupana hai?”
-:[ Honny watching porn ].
Ajay ke room se bhagte hue Vijay se takrane ke baad, Vijay curious ho jata hai. Usko lagta hai ki kuch toh bada hua hai, kyunki Ajay pasine mein nahaya hua, thoda dara hua, par muskurata bhi tha. Vijay sochta hai, “Yeh kya chakkar hai? Mommy ne isko daanta kya? Ya kuch aur hua?” Woh sidha Mommy ke room ka darwaza khol ke andar ghus jata hai.
Vijay (zor se): “Mommy! Mommy! Kahan ho?” Par jaise hi woh andar jata hai, uski nazar almari ke paas padti hai, jahan Mommy khadi hai—sirf ek black lace net wali bra aur matching V-shape panty mein, jo aage se sirf unke main part ko cover kar rahi hai aur peechhe se aadhe hips ko chhod rakha hai. Woh ek T-shirt pehenne ki koshish kar rahi hai, par abhi bhi uski madak figure puri tarah dikh rahi hai.
Vijay ekdum se ruk jata hai, uska muh khula ka khula reh jata hai. “Mom... mommisss!” Woh bas ghoorta hai, uski aankhein Mommy ke chehre se shuru hote hue seedha unke boobs par atak jati hain. Black lace bra ki patli straps aur usmein ubhre hue 36-size ke solid boobs uske dimaag mein aag laga dete hain. Uski nazar neeche jati hai, jahan panty ke neeche se Mommy ke curvy hips aur thodi si dikh rahi gand usko ekdum madhosh kar deti hai.
Mommy ka look ekdum killer hai—halki si red chamakti lipstick, gale mein patli platinum chain, kaano mein black tops, naak mein chhota sa red diamond (jo woh badi mushkil se pehenti hai), aur hatho-pairon mein red nail polish. Uska ek kamuk tattoo, jo shayad boobs ke nipple se shuru hoke peeth par gol-gol ghumta hua niche hips tak jata hai, aur shayad aage pussy ( chut ) ke paas khatam hota hai, Vijay ke dil mein ek toofan utha deta hai.
Vijay (apne mann mein, lustful thoughts ke sath): “Oh God, yeh kya hai? Mommy itni hot kaise? Yeh figure, yeh tattoo... yeh sab kya chal raha hai?” Uska pant mein kuch halchal shuru ho jati hai, aur woh apne aap ko rokne ki koshish karta hai, par uski aankhein Mommy ke badan se hat nahi rahi.
Mommy usko ghoorta hua dekh leti hai aur ekdum se sihar jati hai. Usko bhi mehsoos hota hai ki Vijay ka pant mein kuch bada sa ho raha hai, aur uske badan mein ek ajeeb si gudgudi shuru ho jati hai, jaise uski panty ke andar ke baal khade ho gaye hon. Uska chehra laal ho jata hai, par woh sharam aur excitement ke beech jhool rahi hai.
Mommy (apne aap ko sambhalte hue, mirror mein khud ko dekhti hai): “Arre, yeh kya? Mera yeh kamsin chehra, 36 ke solid boobs, 39 ke round hips, pura curvy badan—koi extra fat nahi. Main toh abhi bhi ekdum hot hoon!” Woh apne pair uchka ke aage-peeche se apni body dekhti hai, par tabhi usko khayal aata hai ki Vijay abhi bhi usko ghoor raha hai.
Mommy (gusse mein, par thodi naughty tone ke sath): “Tum... tum kya kar rahe ho, Vijay?! Yeh kya tamasha hai? Sab pagal ho gaye ho kya? Bina knock kiye mere room mein ghus aate ho! Tum dono ko thodi si bhi tameez nahi hai kya?!” Uska gussa uske boobs ko hilata hai, aur uske baal lahra ke uski perfect uthi hui gand ko aur highlight karte hain.
Vijay (shocked, muh band karte hue): “Soshhh... shhh... sorry, Mom! Mujhe... mujhe pata nahi tha! Main toh bas...” Woh jaldi se ghoom jata hai, Mommy ki taraf peeth karke bolta hai. “Sorry, Mom, main ja raha hoon!” Par uska dimaag abhi bhi us madak scene mein atka hua hai, aur uske kaan mein Mommy ke gusse wali awaaz goonj rahi hai.
Mommy apne kapde jaldi-jaldi pehenne lagti hai, par andar hi andar sochti hai, “Yeh ladke bhi na! Itne bade ho gaye, par tameez ekdum zero! Mujhe, apni Mommy, ko aise ghoor rahe hain, aur mujhe hi sharam aa rahi hai zyada!” Woh T-shirt pehen leti hai, par uska dil abhi bhi thoda garam hai, aur woh sochti hai ki yeh sab itni jaldi kaise ho gaya.
Vijay bahar nikal jata hai, par uska dimaag abhi bhi Mommy ke us hot avatar mein atka hua hai. Woh sochta hai, “Yeh kya tha? Ab main apne dimaag se yeh scene kaise nikalu?” Aur Mommy room mein akeli reh jati hai, apne aap ko mirror mein dekhte hue, thodi sharam aur thodi masti ke sath.
Vijay abhi Mommy ke room se nikal kar corridor mein khada hai, uska dimaag abhi bhi uski Mommy ke black lace bra aur panty wale roop mein atka hua hai. Tabhi achanak ghar ke speaker se ek zor daar awaaz gunjti hai: “Aaaahhh! Ooooch! Fuck me, daddy! Fuck meeee!” Aur phir ek jhatke se awaaz band ho jati hai.
Pure ghar mein ek pal ke liye sannata chha jata hai. Vijay ka muh khula ka khula reh jata hai, aur woh sochta hai, “Yeh kya tha ab?!” Uske dil mein ek ajeeb sa toofan uth raha hai, kyunki yeh awaaz usko thodi jani-pehchani si lagti hai, par samajh nahi aa raha ki kahan se aayi.
Idhar, teesra beta, Honey, apne room mein baitha hai, pura pasine mein dooba hua. Woh porn dekh raha tha, aur galti se uska phone Bluetooth USB speaker se connect ho gaya, jisse yeh awaaz pure ghar mein goonj gayi. Woh jaldi se phone band karta hai, par uska chehra sharam aur dar se laal ho chuka hai. “Oh shit, yeh kya ho gaya?!” Woh apne bed par sar pakad ke baith jata hai, sochta hua ki ab ghar mein kya tamasha hone wala hai.
Bahar, Vijay abhi bhi corridor mein khada hai, jab usko thodi si harkat sunai deti hai. Woh Honey ke room ki taraf jata hai, aur darwaza khol ke andar jhankta hai.
Vijay (thodi shaitani ke sath, par curious): “Oye, Honey! Yeh kya bakwas thi abhi speaker par? Kya chal raha hai tere room mein, bhai?” Uske chehre par ek chhupa sa smile hai, kyunki woh samajh gaya hai ki Honey ne kuch gadbad ki hai.
Honey (ghabra ke, haklate hue): “K... kya? Kuch nahi, bhai! Bas... woh... ek video thi, galti se speaker pe chali gayi! Tu tension mat le!” Woh apna phone chhupane ki koshish karta hai, par uska chehra sab kuch confess kar raha hai.
Tabhi, Mommy, jo ab T-shirt aur shorts pehen chuki hai, gusse mein corridor mein nikalti hai. Uska chehra abhi bhi thoda laal hai Vijay ke sath hue waakiye ke baad, par ab yeh naya tamasha usko aur chidchida kar deta hai.
Mommy (zor se, gusse mein): “Yeh kya ho raha hai is ghar mein?! Subah se ek ke baad ek tamasha! Ab yeh speaker wali awaaz kya thi? Kaun tha woh?!” Woh Honey ke room ki taraf badhti hai, aur darwaza khol ke andar ghus jati hai.
Honey aur Vijay dono ekdum se chup ho jate hain. Honey ka chehra sharam se jhuk jata hai, aur Vijay thodi si hasi chhupane ki koshish karta hai.
Mommy (Honey ko ghoorte hue, strict tone mein): “Honey, yeh kya tha? Sach-sach bol, warna teri khair nahi! Yeh kaisi awaazein aa rahi thi pure ghar mein?!” Uske baal thodi si lahra rahe hain, aur uski T-shirt ke neeche uske curvy figure abhi bhi thodi si dikh rahi hai, jo dono ladkon ka dhyan bhatka rahi hai.
Honey (sharma ke, neeche dekh ke): “Woh... Mom... galti ho gayi. Mera phone speaker se connect ho gaya tha. Bas ek... video thi. Sorry, Mom!” Woh apne sar ko aur jhuka leta hai, par uska dimaag abhi bhi us porn scene mein atka hua hai.
Vijay (hasi rok ke, thodi shaitani se): “Haan, Mom, yeh toh bas ‘educational’ video dekh raha tha, na, Honey?” Woh Honey ko chidhata hai, par Mommy ki ghoor se chup ho jata hai.
Mommy (gusse mein, par thodi sharam ke sath): “Tum teeno ek se badhkar ek ho! Subah se koi sharam nahi, koi tameez nahi! Main tum sabki Mommy hoon, aur tum log aise behave kar rahe ho?!” Woh ek pal ke liye rukti hai, aur usko khud ka encounter yaad aata hai—Ajay ke sath rajai wala scene, Vijay ke sath bra-panty wala moment, aur ab Honey ka yeh porn wala tamasha. Uska chehra thoda aur laal ho jata hai, aur woh sochti hai, “Yeh ghar aaj pagalpan ka adda kyun ban gaya hai?”
Woh gusse mein room se bahar nikalti hai, bolte hue: “Ab sab apne-apne kaam karo, aur yeh sab band karo! Warna main sabke phones cheen lungi!” Par andar se woh thodi si excited bhi hai, kyunki yeh subah uske liye bhi ek ajeeb si masti se bhari hui hai.
Honey aur Vijay ek dusre ko dekhte hain, aur dono ke chehre par ek chhupa sa smile aa jata hai. Vijay sochta hai, “Yeh ghar toh ab pura rangeen ho chuka hai!” Aur Honey apne phone ko chhupate hue sochta hai, “Ab yeh secret kaise chhupana hai?”
-:[ Honny watching porn ].
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