Bhare badan wali Radhika aunty-2

Pichle part mein aap sab ne padha tha, ki main apni family ke sath naye ghar mein shift hua tha. Waha maine ek bahut sexy aunty dekhi, jis par mera dil aa gaya. Fir wo aunty hamari family ko satsang ka invitation deke gayi. Ab aage badhte hai.

Aunty ke invitation dene se main bahut khush tha. Maine socha ki isse meri aunty se jaan-pehchaan ho jayegi. Kyunki agar mujhe unke sath kuch karna tha, to jaan-pehchan to honi zaroori thi. Ab main bada excited hoke satsang waale din ki wait karne laga.

Fir wo din aa gaya, aur mummy aur main satsang par jaane ke liye taiyaar ho gaye. Maine jeans aur shirt pehni thi. Papa nahi jaa rahe the, kyunki unka office tha. Fir hum ghar se nikle, aur Radhika aunty ke ghar ki taraf pichli gali mein jaane lage.

Waha par kaafi arrangement tha. Tent lage hue the gali mein, aur kaafi saare log aaye hue the. Fir hum aage badhe. Aage Radhika aunty khadi thi, aur guests ka welcome kar rahi thi. Maine jaise hi aunty ko dekha, mere muh par ek thadi hawa ka jhonka laga.

Radhika aunty ne orange colour ki saree pehni hui thi, aur wo bilkul fresh orange ki tarah raseeli lag rahi thi. Unhone full sleeve ka tight blouse pehna tha, jispe white colour ke dhaage se silayi kari hui thi. Aunty ke blouse ka gala aur back dono deep the.

Saamne se dikhti unki halki cleavage manmohak thi, aur peeth ka nazara sexy tha. Aunty ne jooda baandha hua tha baalon ka, aur us par safed rang ka gajra lagaya hua tha. Pallu ki side se unka gora pet aur sexy nabhi dikh rahe the. Ye sab dekh kar kisi bhi mard ka apne aap par kaabu karna mushkil ho jaye.

Fir hum aunty se mile, aur unko gift diya. Aunty ne bade ache se hame welcome kiya, aur hame baithne ko kaha. Main jaake baith gaya, aur mummy aunty ke paas khadi thi. Fir mummy ne aunty se poocha-

Mummy: Radhika aapke husband nahi dikhayi de rahe?

Mummy ki ye baat sun kar aunty ke chehre par se smile chali gayi, aur aunty boli-

Aunty: Actually wo Dubai mein job karte hai. Wo aane waale the, lekin achanak unka aana cancel ho gaya.

Mummy: Aate-jaate rehte hai.

Aunty: Kaha didi, is baar 6 maheene baad aane waale the. Kab se satsang ka plan chal raha tha. Mujhe laga tha wo aake sab arrangements karenge, lekin sab mujhe hi karna pada.

Mummy aur aunty ye baatein kar rahe the. Tabhi ek ladka aaya, aur aunty ko bola-

Ladka: Madam cold drink ke crate baahar rakh diye hai.

Aunty usko boli: Arre andar rakhne hai. Ab baahar se utha kar kon layega?

Ladka: Madam aapko pehle bolna chahiye tha.

Aunty: Tumne bhi to nahi poocha na bhaiya.

Ladka: Madam ab to hum jaa rahe hai, hame aage bhi delivery deni hai.

Aur ye bol kar wo ladka nikal gaya

Aunty (mummy se): Dekha didi, ab aise kaam main kaise kar sakti hu? Ye to mardon ke kaam hai.

Mummy: Arre tum chinta mat karo. Main Gopal ko bol deti hu. Wo help kar dega tumhari.

Aunty: So nice of you didi.

Fir mummy ne mujhe awaaz lagayi. Main jaan-boojh kar doosri taraf muh karke anjaan banne ka naatak karne laga. Fir mummy ki awaaz sun kar main unke paas gaya aur kaha-

Main: Ji mummy.

Mummy: Beta, baahar crates pade hai cold drink ke, wo aunty jaha bole rakh ke aao. Aur baaki kaam mein bhi inki help karo.

Maine mummy ko haa bola, aur aunty ko dekh kar smile pass ki. Aunty ne bhi mujhe thodi smile di. Fir aunty mujhe baahar leke gayi. Main aunty ke peeche chalta hua unki matakti gaand dekh raha tha. Uske baad maine crate uthaya, aur aunty ke peeche-peeche kitchen mein chala gaya. Waha jaake maine crate rakh diya.

Fir jab baahar aane lage, to aunty ki saree shelf ke sath fass gayi, aur aunty slip karke girne lagi. Maine jaldi se aunty ko sambhalne ki koshish ki, aur is chakkar mein main bhi girne laga. Ab main seedha neeche gira, aur aunty mere upar gir gayi.

Hum dono ke face ek-dum kareeb the, aur saanse aapas mein takra rahi thi. Aunty ke boobs meri chhati se dab rahe the, aur cleavage poori nazar aa rahi thi. Unke gaddedar badan ko mehsoos karke mera lund usi waqt khada ho gaya.

Mujhse ruka nahi gaya, aur maine apne honth aunty ke hontho se laga diye. Kuch seconds tak aunty kuch samajh nahi payi. Fir unhone jhatke se mujhe apne se door kiya, aur khadi ho gayi. Unhone mujhe gusse se dekha, aur baahar chali gayi.

Mujhe maza to bahut aaya, lekin darr ke maare meri gaand fatt gayi. Maine socha ki kahi aunty mummy ko na bata de, to main bahane sochne laga. Fir main baahar chala gaya. Baahar gaya to aunty ke sath unki beti bhi khadi thi.

Jab maine unki beti ko dekha, to wo bhi zabardast item thi. Aunty ki beti ka naam Khushi tha. Wo 19 saal ki thi, aur college mein 1st year mein padhti thi. Usne long frock pehni hui thi. Agar aunty atom bomb thi, to Khushi bomb to thi hi.

Uska figure 32-28-34 ke aas-paas hoga. Rang uska doodh jaisa gora tha, aur lips pink the. Kul mila kar bilkul chikni ladki thi. Fir satsang shuru hua, sab bhajan gaane lage. Mera dhyaan aunty aur unki beti par hi tha. Aunty ka dhyan bhi beech-beech mein mujh par jata tha, lekin wo muh fer leti thi.

Fir thodi der ke bhajan-keertan ke baad sab log khaana khaane lage. Agle aadhe ghante mein sab free ho gaye, aur waha se jaane lage.

Iske aage kya hua, wo aapko agle part mein pata chalega. Kahani thodi lambi hai, lekin story tagdi hai. Aage bahut maza aayega. Aur ye maza main chaahta hu aap akele na le. Isliye kahani ko jitna ho sake share kare.

Agla bhaag padhe:- Bhare badan wali Radhika aunty-3