First year college mein meri dosti Heena se hui. Heena meri hi umar ki ek khoobsurat ladki hai. Usne meri us waqt studies mein help ki thi, aur wahan se hamari dosti shuru ho gayi. Main ek loyal friend hu, to maine Heena par kabhi bhi gandi nazar nahi daali.
Heena ko bhi dheere-dheere mujh par poora vishwas ho gaya tha, aur wo mujhse har tarah ki baatein karne lagi thi. Fir ek din wo mujhe apne ghar leke gayi. Us din pehli baar maine uski mummy ko dekha. Uski mummy ka naam Manisha tha, aur main unko dekhta hi reh gaya.
Manisha aunty ki height 5’4″, rang gora, aur 36-32-38 ka figure tha. Unhone salwar-suit pehna hua tha, aur unki salwar bhi unki moti gaand ko chhupane mein asafal thi. Unko dekhte hi mera lund khada hone lag gaya. Fir jab wo mujhe cold-drink dene ke liye jhuki, to unki sexy deep cleavage dekh kar mere muh mein paani aa gaya. Maine usi waqt decide kar liya, ki ek din inhi sexy boobs ke beech lund deke chodunga.
Manisha aunty se main pehli baar mila tha, lekin wo mere baare mein sab jaanti thi. Aur ye sab unko Heena ne bataya tha. Aunty ne kaha ki Heena aksar meri baatein karti thi unke sath. Unke ghar mein wo dono hi the. Heena ke papa kaafi saal pehle Manisha aunty ko divorce deke foreign jaa chuke the.
Main to ye samajh nahi paa raha tha ki itni patakha aurat ko koi mard chhodh kaise sakta tha? Lekin jo chut mil jati hai, uski value kam ho jati hai, ye bhi ek sach hai.
Ab main aksar kisi na kisi bahane se Heena ke ghar jata rehta. Manisha aunty se meri kaafi baatein hone lagi thi. Aunty kaafi modern vicharo wali thi. Kabhi-kabhi main double meaning baatein bhi karta tha unke sath, lekin wo kabhi bura nahi maanti thi, bas muskura deti thi.
Mujhe lagta tha ki aunty ki chut lund to maangti hi hogi. Aur agar unhone koi yaar nahi banaya hoga, to main try kar sakta tha. Yahin soch kar main un par try maarta rehta tha. Aunty bhi meri harkaton ko notice karti thi, lekin kabhi kuch kehti nahi thi. Isse mera honsla aur badh jata tha.
Fir wo din aaya, jis din mujhe aunty ki chudai karne ka mauka mila. Us din jab main college mein tha, to main jaan-boojh kar tabiyat kharaab hone ka bol kar wahan se nikal gaya. Aate hue maine Heena ko bhi bol diya ki main ghar jaa raha tha.
Fir main seedha aunty ke paas gaya. Aunty ne darwaza khola. Aaj aunty ne kaale rang ka salwar-suit pehna tha. Ghar par wo dupatta nahi leti thi, aur kaala rang un par bahut sexy lag raha tha. Unko dekh kar hi mera lund khada ho gaya tha.
Fir aunty mere aage-aage chalne lagi, aur unki sexy gaand dekhte hue main unke peeche chalne laga. Fir aunty boli-
Aunty: Jatin, tum yahan kaise?
Main: Main kisi se milne aaya tha. Wo aadmi abhi tak aaya nahi. Paas hi mein tha, socha milta chalu aapko.
Aunty: College nahi gaye?
Main: Nahi aunty college nahi gaya aaj.
Aunty: Lekin Heena to keh rahi thi ki tumhari tabiyat kharaab thi, aur tum college se chutti leke aaye ho.
Ye bol kar aunty meri taraf sawaliya nazron se dekhne lagi. Unki ye baat sun kar meri gaand fatt gayi. Mera jhooth pakda gaya tha, aur mere paas iska koi jawab nahi tha. Isse pehle main kuch bolta, aunty boli-
Aunty: Jatin tumne jhooth kyun bola?
Main: Main wo aunty…
Hum dono abhi khade hi the. Tabhi aunty ne apna hath mere lund par rakha, aur boli-
Aunty: Main jaanti hu tum yahan kyun aaye ho. Lekin aise ghabraoge to kabhi pooch nahi paoge.
Unki ye baat sun kar main hairan ho gaya.
Aunty dobara boli: Main jaanti hu tum yahan kyun aaye ho. Itne din se tumhari aankhen kahan-kahan jaa rahi hai, sab dikhta hai.
Isse pehle main kuch soch paata, aunty mere kareeb aayi, aur mere hontho se apne honth mila diye. Main samajh gaya ki aunty bhi wahin chaahti thi, jo main chaahta tha. To maine aunty ko apni baahon mein bhar liya, aur paaglon ki tarah unke honth choosne laga.
Bada mazedaar taste tha aunty ke hontho ka. Main kiss karte hue kabhi aunty ki kamar par hath ferta, aur kabhi unki gaand par. Maine unke chootadon ko dabana shuru kar diya. Isse aunty ki kiss aur wild hone lagi. Kuch der honth choosne ke baad hum alag hue.
Ab hum dono ek-doosre ko kamukta bhari nazar se dekh rahe the. Tabhi aunty boli-
Aunty: Chodega mujhe?
Unke is randi waale sawaal par main bola: Subha se shaam tak chodunga aunty.
Aunty: Aunty nahi, sirf Manisha. Aunty Heena ke saamne.
Fir aunty mujhe apne kamre mein le gayi, aur mujhe apne bed par lita diya. Fir unhone ek rubber-band leke apne baal baandhe. Main to aunty ke sexy jism ko dekh kar aur uttejit hua jaa raha tha. Uske baad aunty mere upar aayi, aur hamari kiss fir se shuru ho gayi.
Hum dono kiss karte hue ek-doosre ke upar aa rahe the, aur saare bed par ghoom-ghoom kar cuddle kar rahe the. Kabhi main aunty ke upar aata, aur kabhi aunty mere upar. Aunty ka sexy badan unke upar aa kar kisi gadde ki tarah mehsoos ho raha tha. Aur hota bhi kyun na, aunty ke badan mein maal hi itna bhara hua tha. Fir aunty ne mere upar aa kar meri jeans kholni shuru ki.
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