Hello friends, Mai aaj aapke saamne apni ek sachhi kahani leke aaya hu. Mera naam Rajat hai, aur Mai Delhi ka rehne wala hu. Meri age 27 hai, aur meri height 5’8″ hai. Mai dikhne me theek-thaak hi hu.
Ye kahani 3 maheene pehle ki hai. Mere gharwaale meri shaadi ke liye ladki dhoondh rahe the. Fir meri Maa ki kisi friend ne unko ek ladki ke baare me bataya. Maa ko us ladki ki Maa ka number bhi mil gaya. Fir Maa ne unse phone par baat ki, aur mujhe unke number par apni profile WhatsApp karne ko bola.
Maa ko WhatsApp chalana nahi aata, to unhone mujhe profile bhejne ko bola tha. Fir maine Maa se ladki ki Maa ka number leke unko apni profile send kar di. Jab maine WhatsApp par unki profile pic lagi dekhi, to wo jeans-shirt me kisi ladki ki pic thi.
Wo ladki bahut sexy lag rahi thi. Mujhe laga ki wo shaadi waali ladki hogi, to maine “Nice DP” ka message kar diya. Aage se “Thanks Beta” ka jawaab aa gaya. Mai ye jawaab padh kar hairaan ho gaya, kyuki wo ladki nahi, balki ladki ki Maa thi.
Maine socha, ki agar Maa itni sexy hai, to lakdi to patakha hogi hi. Fir agle din hum log meeting ke liye gaye. Jab maine ladki ko dekha, to ladki theek-thaak hi thi. Uski Maa ka naam Pooja tha. Pooja us din bhi qayamat lag rahi thi, aur Mai bhi usi ko ghoore jaa raha tha. Ladki ka baap ek-dum kaala kattu tha.
Tabhi ladki ne shaadi se mana kar diya, kyuki uska pehle hi kisi ke saath chakkar chal raha tha. Uski family ne hamse ye keh kar maafi maangi, ki unko ladki ke chakkar ke baare me kuch pata nahi tha.
Fir hum ghar aa gaye. Mere phone par Pooja aunty ka sorry ka message aaya hua tha. Maine usko kaha-
Mai: Arre Aunty, isme sorry ki koi baat nahi hai.
Fir hamari aur baate hone lagi. Mai jaan-boojh kar usko baar-baar message karne laga. Thode dino me hamari dosti ho gayi, aur hum subha-shaam chat karne lage. Ek din maine usko kaha-
Mai: Aunty aapke Husband bahut lucky hai, kyuki aap unko mile ho.
Pooja aunty: Lekin unko ye nahi lagta. Pata hai aaj maine itne time baad unko movie ke liye kaha, to uske liye bhi unhone mana kar diya.
Mai: Mere saath chalengi film dekhne?
Kuch seconds ke pause ke baad unhone jawaab diya.
Pooja aunty: Kab chalna hai?
Mai: Kal chalte hai.
Fir agle din hamne theatre me milne ka plan banaya. Wo blue jeans aur red t-shirt pehan kar aayi thi, aur kya kamaal lag rahi thi. Usko dekhte hi mera lund jeans faadne laga.
Fir hum andar chale gaye, aur movie shuru ho gayi. Mai movie nahi, balki Pooja aunty ko hi dekhe jaa raha tha. Jab unhone ye notice kiya, to wo boli-
Pooja aunty: Meri taraf kya dekh rahe ho.
Mai: Aapko dekh raha hu.
Pooja aunty: Kyu mujhme aisa kya hai?
Mai: Bahut kuch.
Pooja aunty: Haha kaash ye bahut kuch mere Husband ko dikhta.
Mai: Waise agar Mai aapka Husband hota naa…
Pooja aunty: To?
Mai: To kuch nahi.
Pooja aunty: Batao naa.
Mai: Aap bura maan jaogi.
Pooja aunty: Arre nahi maanungi, batao naa.
Mai: Mai aapko subha-shaam pyaar karta, aur itna pyaar karta ki har waqt aapki saanse fooli rehti.
Ye sun kar Aunty ne apna muh saamne ki taraf kar liya aur muskuraane lag gayi. Mujhe laga mauka theek hai, to maine apna ek haath unki ek jaangh par rakh diya. Isse wo ghabra gayi aur meri taraf dekhne lagi.
Ab unke raseele honth mere saamne the, to Mai unko choosne ke liye aage badha. Tabhi wo boli-
Pooja aunty: Rajat ye theek nahi hai, Mai tumhari Maa ki umar ki hu.
Mai: To thodi der ke liye apni umar bhool jao.
Ye bolte hi maine apne honth uske hontho se chipka diye, aur hamari ek deep kiss hui. Maine lagataar 5 minute uske honth choose, jisse uski poori body garam ho gayi. Fir maine apna ek haath uski jaangho me daal diya, aur uski chut dabaane laga.
Chut par haath lagte hi uski siski nikal gayi. Fir wo boli-
Pooja aunty: Sab kuch yahi karoge?
Mai hassa aur usko theatre se baahar le gaya. Fir Mai usko ek hotel me le gaya. Waha maine ek sasta sa room liya aur hum room me aa gaye. Room me aate hi hum dono ek-doosre ko choosne lag gaye. Maine uski top utaar di, aur uske gore-gore sexy boobs mere saamne aa gaye.
Uski boobs dekhte hi meri aankhon me chamak aa gayi. Maine apna muh uski cleavage me daala, aur uske boobs chaatne laga. Wo aahen bharne lagi, aur boli-
Pooja aunty: Khaa jao inko. Mere Pati ko inki kadar nahi hai.
Ye bol kar usne apne bra ka hook khol diya. Maine uski bra nikaal di, aur uske nipples ko kaat-kaat kar choosne laga. Usne bhi apna ek haath mere lode par rakha, aur jeans ke upar se usko dabaane lagi.
Fir maine usko bed par lita diya, aur uski jeans nikaal di. Kya kamaal ki jaanghe thi Aunty ki. Mai usne pairo se choomna shuru hua, aur jaangho ko choomte hue uski chut tak aa gaya. Uski panty geeli hui padi thi, aur Mai uski chut ko panty ke upar se chaatne laga.
Fir maine uski panty utaar di, aur uski chut ka madan-rass peene laga. Wo pagal ho rahi thi, aur mera muh apni chut me daba rahi thi. Uski chut bilkul cake jaise soft thi. Fir usne mujhe bed par dhakka diya, aur mere upar aa gayi. Usne mere kapde utaar diye, aur mera lund dekh kar boli-
Pooja aunty: Wow! Tumhara lund to zabardast hai. Meri Beti unlucky hai, jo usne tumse shaadi ke liye mana kar diya.
Ye bol kar usne pyaar se mere lund ko apne muh me le liya. Dosto ek khoobsurat aurat se lund chuswaane ki feeling hi kamaal hoti hai. Jab wo lund poora muh me le leti, to Mai uske sir ko peeche se daba deta. Isse wo choke ho jaati, aur khaansne lagti.
Wo bade maze se lund choos rahi thi. Fir maine usko neeche liya, aur uski chut par apna lund ragadne laga. Mai usko tadpa raha tha, aur lund andar nahi daal raha tha. Tabhi wo boli-
Pooja aunty: Daal de ab kutte! Kyu tadpa raha hai?
Uske ye bolte hi maine apna poora lund ek hi jhatke me uski chut me pel diya. Uski zor ki cheekh nikli-
Pooja aunty: Ahhh.. maar diya. Dheere-dheere daalne tha haramkhor.
Maine uska muh apne hontho se band kiya, aur zor-zor ke dhakke maarne laga. Kuch minute baad usne meri gaand ko jakda, aur peeche se dhakelne lagi. Wo poore maze me thi, aur meri peeth par haath fer kar mujhe uttejit kar rahi thi.
Mai uski chut me dhakke maarta raha, aur uski garam chut ko chodta raha. Wo bhi poore maze se chudti rahi. Mai saath-saath usko kiss kar raha tha, aur uske hontho ka rass choos raha tha. Wo kabhi mere honth choosti, aur kabhi mujhe apne boobs chuswaane lagti.
Poore kamre me thap-thap ki awaaze aa rahi thi. Fir 30 minute ki palang-tod chudai ke baad Mai jhadne wala tha, aur uske kehne par Mai uski chut me hi jhad gaya. Agle 3 ghante me maine usko 4 baar aur choda. Fir jaate hue wo mujhe kehne lagi-
Pooja aunty: Aaj ke baad tumhara jab bhi dil kare, mujhe bata dena. Mera ye jism ab se tumhara hai.
Agar aapko kahani pasand aayi ho, to isko like aur comment zaroor kare. Aur chudai ke liye tadap rahi aurato ki pyaas bujhaate rahe.