Hey friends, meri Family Sex Story mein aapka swagat hai. Mera naam Chirag hai. Main Kanpur ka rehna wala hu, aur meri age 25 hai. Abhi main Bangkok mein rehta hu, aur job karta hu MNC company mein Covid ke baad se apni wife Chanda ke sath. Wo bahut khubsurat hai aur sexy bhi. Aur apne aap ko poora maintain rakhti hai.
Chanda ki age 46 hai. Aap log soch rahe honge ki main kya bol raha hu. Main 25 ka aur Chanda 46 ki, yahi na? Chaliye main aapko apni life ke haseen palon ki taraf le chalta hu, aur batata hu Chanda ke baare mein.
Ye story aaj se kareeb 6 Saal pehle chaalu hui thi, jab maine pehli baar apni mom ko dad ke sath chudwate hue dekha tha. Mom poori nangi thi, aur papa mom ke dudu choos rahe the. Mom ke dudu choosne ke baad papa ne mom ki chut mein apna lund dala, aur kuch minutes mein hi papa ka paani nikal gaya.
Wo meri life ka first time tha jab maine ye sab dekha, aur uske baad se hi main apni mom ke liye fantasy karne laga. Mere mom and dad ki love marriage hui thi. Lekin bister mein papa jaldi thande pad jaate the, aur mom ko apni ungli daal kar apni chut ko masal kar apni chut ki pyaas bujhani padti.
Ye sab dekh kar main mom ke liye hamesh fantasy karta, aur sochta ki mom ko papa ache se nahi chod paate the. Mujhe jab bhi kabhi mauka milta uska badan taadne ka, main dekhta tha. Mere mom ki 36d size ki chuchiyan, 30″ ki kamar, aur sexy gol ek-dum chikni gaand thi.
Mom ki height 5’5″, aur uska weight 59 kg tha. Mujhe apni mom ko taadte hue, aur uske liye muth maarte hue meri life ke kareeb 3 saal beet chuke the. Mere dil mein ab meri mom ke liye alag jagah ban gayi thi.
Mere dad ka business tha, lekin unka business acha nahi chal raha tha. Fir kuch time ke baad unki tabiyat bhi kharaab rehne lagi, aur ek bura din aaya jis din mere dad ye duniya chhodh ke chale gaye achanak. Tab hum sab log ek tarah se road par aa gaye the. Kyunki papa ke upar kaafi karza tha, aur life hamari kaafi tough ho gayi thi.
Mere ek badi behan bhi hai Neha, wo bhi khoobsurat aur sexy hai. Papa ke jaane ke baad didi job karne lagi, aur main bhi part time job karne laga. Mom bhi kisi tarah se kuch kaam karke apni life mein busy ho gayi thi. Main job ke sath padhayi bhi karta, aur kuch time ke liye mere dimag se mere mom ka bhoot utar gaya.
Ab meri life ka maqsad ban gaya ki mujhe kaise bhi karke ache se padhayi karni thi, aur job karni thi. Aur main successful bhi ho gaya apni graduation complete karne mein ache marks se. Main Mumbai aa gaya aur luckily mujhe achi job bhi mil gayi. Starting mein meri salary kam thi, lekin 1 saal ke andar meri salary kaafi achi ho gayi, aur mere family bhi kaafi khush thi.
Kareeb 13 maheene ke baad main wapas Kanpur gaya, aur wahan ka nazara dekh kar main dang reh gaya. Meri family to kaafi khush thi. Neha didi ka chakkar apne boss ke sath chal raha tha, jo Neha didi se kareeb 18 saal bada tha, aur meri mom ko bhi koi farak nahi pad raha tha.
Wo kehti: Ye Neha ki personal life hai aur wo samajhdaar hai. Khud apne decision le sakti hai.
Idhar Kanpur aane ke baad mom ko dekh kar mere andar ka pyaasa mard fir se jaag gaya. Dad ke jaane ke baad mom jeans aur t-shirt bhi pehanne lagi thi kabhi-kabhi. Meri income ki wajah se ghar ki plb bhi khatam ho gayi thi, aur wo khush bhi rehne lagi thi.
Main jab Kanpur aaya to mom ko dekh kar maine muth maari apni mom ke naam ki. Sach batau doston, to wo gazab ki khoobsurat lag rahi thi, aur apne aapko proper maintain rakha hua tha as always. Wo diet ka bhi khayaal rakhti jiski wajah se wo hamesha chamkti rehti thi.
Uska khoobsurat badan, uski 36b size ki chuchiyan, aur uski mast gol-gol sexy gaand ka main deewana ban gaya tha, aur dheere-dheere main apni mom se pyaar karne laga, aur use apna banane ki fantasy karne laga.
Meri ye fantasy ke liye main pagal ho gaya, aur apni mom ko main daily taadne laga. Main daily uske liya muth maarta. Apni mom ki bra-panty ko main soonghta aur us par muth nikaalne laga. Dheere-dheere meri mom mera junoon ban gayi, aur main use apna bana lena chaahta tha.
Yahi karte-karte main starting mein uske sath double meaning baat karne laga mauka dekh kar. Uska reaction bahut acha nahi tha, par wo kuch bolti nahi thi. Fir ek din maine uske birthday par goa ka plan banaya, jahan par main aur meri mom gaye. Wahan par maine apni mom ko drink peene ke liye manaya, aur main uske sath club mein bhi gaya.
Us din mom ne skirt and top pehna tha, aur wo bahut hot lag rahi thi. Club mein hamne kaafi masti ki, dance kiya, full on enjoy kiya, aur cake kaata. Cake kaatne ke baad hum log hotel wapas aa gaye, aur maine apni mom ko ek gift diya. Usme ek ring thi.
Fir maine himmat karke apni mom ko propose kiya, aur use first time maine ‘Chanda’, uske naam se use bulaya. Meri baat sun kar uska dimag hil gaya, aur wo mere se naraaz ho gayi, aur next day usne wapas chalne ke liye kaha.
Maine use samjhaya aur wo mere upar bahut gussa hui. Fir hum log wapas Kanpur aa gaye, jiske baad se wo mere se doori banane lagi. Fir main use explain karne laga aur try kar raha tha ki wo maan jaye. Lekin usne saaf mana kar diya ki ye possible nahi tha, aur main ye sab soch bhi kaise sakta tha.
Maa: Tum mere bete ho, aur tum mujhe propose kar rahe ho. Kitna bura sochte ho tum apni khud ki mom ke liye. Tumhe sharam aani chahiye.
Aur usne mujhe wapas Mumbai jaane ke liye keh diya. Chanda ne mere se baat karni bhi band kar di.
Iske aage kya hua, wo aapko kahani ke agle part mein pata chalega. Meri Family Sex Story ke baare mein aapka kya khayaal hai, zaroor batana.
Agla bhaag padhe:- Chanda Aur Chirag Ki Love Story-2