Hi friends, mai hoon Raj, age 24 Uttar Pradesh se, aur ye ek love story hai, meri mummy ki.
Doston, ye kahani suru hoti hai aaj se 4 saal pehle, jab mai 20 saal ka tha. Mai apni mummy Rupali k saath UP mai rehta tha. Mere family mai mere papa, mummy aur meri behen rehte hai. Mere papa bank may kaam karte the, aur who subah 8 baje se sham 5 baje tak kaam mail lage rehte the. Meri behen aur mai school jaate the aur mummy din bhar ghar mai hi rehti thi.
Meri mummy ki baat karen toh woh 42 saal ki thi. Umar bhale hi kuch jyada ho, par mummy abhi bhi kaafi jawan lagti thi. Woh jyada tar patli si saree aur blouse mai rehti thi. Unke boobs 34 k the aur unki cup size C ki thi. Unhe ladko se complement sunna kaafi pasand tha, aur kabhi kabhi khud jawan ladko se flirt karti rehti thi.
Story pe aate hai. Ek din k baat hai, hamare nichle waale flat mai jo family rehte the woh achanak se chale gaye. Sunne mai aaya tha ki woh mumbai shift hogaye. Fir unke jagah do muslim ladke rehne aagaye, Javed aur Rashid. Javed 23 saal ka tha aur uska chhota bhai Rashid 18 saal ka. Javed college mai padta tha, aur woh dikhne mai ekdam muscular tha, woh roj gym bhi gaya karta tha.
Muslim ladko k aane k kuch der baad hi mummy unse milne gai aur unke bich jaan-pehchaan ki baatein hogai. Fir upar aate hi papa unse ghoor k dekh rahe the aur bol rahe the ki aise mullo se baatein karne ki kya jarurat thi. Mummy ne unhe muskil k samjhaya ki woh toh bass apne naye padosi se jaan pechan kar rahi thi. Fir 9 baj gaye aur papa kaam k liye chale gaye. Papa k jaane k kuch der baad hi mummy bore hogai aur nichle flat mai fir se chali gai. Waha sirf Javed tha aur uska bhai Rashid school chala gaya tha. Mummy ne Rashid ko upar chai k liye invite ki.
Javed ek number ka stud tha. Mummy k haathon k chai pite hi woh mummy ki taarif karne laga
Javed: “Waah aunty … kitni mast chai banati ho aap. Kitne lucky hai uncle. Kaas meri koi gf hoti aapke tarah.”
Mummy: “Are itna bhi kyaa … ”
Javed: “Nahi aunty sach bata raha hu … upar se aap dikhne mai bhi itni achi ho”
Mummy: “Acha .. bass bass.. wese tum bhi dikhne mai kaafi ache ho .. Kaafi saare gf honge tumhare bhi.”
Javed: “Are aunty kya baat karte ho aap … meri aur gf … koi gf nahi hai aunty ”
Aise hi mummy aur Javed shaam tak baat karte rahe aur papa k aane se pehle Javed apne flat mai chala gaya. Fir roj papa k jaate hi Javed chai pine k bahane aata tha aur mummy k saath baith k baatein karta tha.
Fir ek din ki baat hai, Javed ka chhota bhai Rashid ka birthday tha. Dono ne hamare family ko invite ki thi, par papa aur meri behen ne jaane se inkar kar di. Fir raat ko party mai, mai aur mummy chale gaye. Party mai Javed k bahut saare ladki dost the aur Javed baari baari se sab se flirt kar raha tha. Fir cake kaatne ki baari aai, aur cake kaatne k baad Javed sabhi ladkiyo ko cake khilane laga. Cake khilate wakt woh kisi k gaal aur boobs pe cake laga deta tha. Fir Javed ne mummy ko bulaya aur unko apne haathon se cake khilaya. Mummy ne cake khane k baad Javed ki ungli chus k ache se saaf kardi. Fir thodi der baad Javed ladkiyo k saath daaru pine laga aur mai aur mummy wapas aagaye. Javed k room se kaafi saare ladkiyo ki siskiya sunai de rahi thi, woh un saari ladkiyo se chudai kar raha tha.
Fir kal papa jaane k baad Javed fir aagaya aur mummy chai lekar aagai. Mummy boli:
Mummy: “Ek number k jhoothe ho tum. Tum toh bol rahe the koi gf nahi hai tumhari.”
Javed: “Haa toh sach hi toh bol raha tha.”
Mummy: “Fir kal raat woh ladkiyo k saath jo paar kar rahe the .. ”
Javed: “Are aunty.. pyaar toh aap jesi aurat k saath hota hai .. Woh ladkiya toh bas chodne k liye hai.”
Mummy Javed ki baat sunke sharma gai.
Mummy: “Acha … mere mai aisi kya khaas baat hai?”
Javed: “Ufff aunty kaha se suru karu … itni khobsurat ho aap .. aur kitni mithi mithi baatein karte ho .. aap ko toh abhi pakad k kiss karne ki dil karti hai”
Mummy: “Are are … par tum jaante ho na ki mai shadi shuda hun”
Javed: “Wohi toh problem hai aunty, aur upar se aap hindu ho aur mai musalmaan. Warna toh mai aapko aise pyaar karta hu ki koi apni biwi ko bhi itna pyaar na kare.”
Javed ki yeh baatein sunkar mummy pighal gai, aur Javed bhi samaj gaya. Woh mummy ko apni godhi mai khich k jor jor se kiss karne laga.
Javed: “ummmaahhhhh aunty … ufff kitni soft hai aapke lips … muaahhhh”
Mummy: “Aunty nahi Rupali bolo Javed. muaahhhh”
Javed: “Uffff Rupali … kitni hot ho tum … (Mummy k boobs pakad te huwe) ufff kitne mote mote hai doodh meri Rupali k … itne toh aaj chus chus k khali karna hi hoga”
Mummy: “ahhhhh I love u so much Javed … (Javed ka lund pakad k) kitna hard hogaya hai tumhara hathiyaar. kitna mota hai ye toh”
Javed: “Ye muslim lund tum jese hindu aurto ko dekh k hi itna mota hojata hai meri Rupali …. tumhe toh aaj iss lund k pel pel k pasina nikal dunga mai”
Fir mummy ghunte mai reh k Javed ka kata huwa lund maje se chusne lagi. 15 minute tak lund choosne k baad usne mummy ki saree khol di aur papa ki bed pe legaya. Waha usne mummy ki khub chudai ki… Mummy jor jor se siskiya nikaal rahi thi
“ahhhh Javed meri jaan uffffff ahhhhhh jor se ummmmmmmmm”
Fir aadhe ghante tak mummy ki chudai karne k baad dono jhad gaye, aur Javed ne mummy ko jor se kiss kiya. Mummy ne bhi Javed ka saath diya aur dono ne uss din apne naye relationship ki suruwat ki. Uss din se Javed roj aata tha aur mummy ko papa k bed pe khub chodta tha. Woh mummy ko kitchen mai chai banate wakt piche se gaand masalta tha toh kabhi dono ek saath shower bhi karte the. Woh mummy ko kabhi kabhi ghumane bhi lejata tha aur jungle mai lejake khub maje leta tha. Mummy Javed k pyaar mai pagal thi jaha ki Javed bas mummy ko sex k liye use kar raha tha..
(Story continues to part – 2)
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