Hello friends, mera naam Sanjeev hai. Main Bihar ka rehne wala hu. Main 19 saal ka hu, aur main mummy se bahut pyar karta hu. Meri mummy ka naam Urmila hai. Wo 45 saal ki hai, aur ek bhare hue shareer ki malkin hai. Chuchi 36″ aur gaand 42″ ki hai. Mummy gori hai, aur sexy bhi.
Urmila ke lips pe ek til hai, jo usko aur sexy bana deta hai. Friends, mummy ghar mein nighty, saree aur salwar suit pehanti hai. Andar kuch bhi nahi pehanti hai, jisse uska chuchiya hilti rehti hai, aur mera lund khada rehta hai. Nighty unki gaand ki daraar mein ghus jati hai.
Kabhi-kabhi blouse ka ek hook khula rehta hai, isliye uski chuchi bhi dikh jati hai. Mummy gaon mein rehti hai. Main Patna mein hostel mein rehta hu, aur papa business ke liye ek town se doosre town ghoomte rehte hai. Iski wajah se mummy ki shareerik zaroorat poori nahi ho paati hai.
Lekin gaon ki auratein is baare mein zyada nahi bolti hai. Wo bas chup-chaap apni icchayein poori karne ke jugaad mein rehti hai. Urmila ke sath bhi aisa hi hai.
Doston ye baat 2 maheene pehle ki hai, jab main aur Urmila kisi kaam se mausi ke gaon gaye hue the. Meri mausi ka naam Nirmala hai, aur wo 42 ki hai. Wo bhi gadraye shareer wali hai, aur sexy bhi.
Kyunki meri nani bhi bahut khoobsurat thi, isliye doston jab factory mast ho, to uska product mast hoga hi. Meri mummy aur mausi bilkul doston ki tarah hai. Main waha gaon ke hi kuch ladkon ke sath cricket khelne mein busy ho gaya.
2 ghante ke baad jab main dopahar ko ghar aaya khel ke, tab dekha ki mummy nahane jaa rahi thi, aur waha mausi aur unki 3 mahila dost bhi baithi thi. Main chhat par jaake mummy ko dekhne laga chupke se. Aap jaante hi hai ki gaon mein log aangan mein hi nahate hai. Isliye mummy bhi aangan mein lage hand pump ke paas nahane ki taiyaari karne lagi.
Mummy ne saree kholi, aur ab wo sirf blouse aur petticoat mein thi. Tab mummy ne apna petticoat apni chuchiyo pe baandh liya aur blouse khol diya. Is kaaran maine mummy ki chuchi dekhi upar se. Tabhi mausi bhi waha aa gayi aur boli-
Mausi: Main bhi naha hi leti hu didi.
Mummy boli: Naha lo, acha rahega.
Maine mausi ki bhi chuchi dekhi, jo kaafi badi thi. Aur dono behno ke chuchi petticoat mein nahi aa rahi thi. Bahut maza aa raha tha. Dono behne bucket mein bhare paani se nahane lagi. Tabhi waha maujood Nirmala ki ek dost boli-
Dost: Nirmala mujhe laga tha is gaon sirf tumhara hi shareer sabse mast hai. Lekin ab tumhari didi ke aa jaane se aisa nahi raha. Tumhari Urmila didi zabardast hai.
Ye sun ke sab hasne lage.
Tabhi doosri dost boli: Mujhe Nirmala ke baare mein sab pata hai ki uska shareer aisa kaise bana. Urmila didi ka bhi shareer dekh ke lagta hai ki bahut mehnat hui hai inke upar.
Aur sab hasne lage. Main chaunk gaya ki Nirmala mausi aakhir aisa kya karti thi, aur mummy ke baare mein aisa kyun bola unhone.
Tabhi Nirmala boli: Haa, meri Urmi didi bhi bahut maze leti hai, kyun didi?
Mummy bhi muskura di. Lekin kuch bola nahi. Bucket ka paani khatam ho gaya, tab mummy handpump se paani bharne lagi, aur aise mein unki chuchiya upar-neeche hilne lagi. Ye dekh ke mera lund zor-zor se jhatke maarne laga. Nahane ke baad jab mummy aur mausi khaane baithi, tab Nirmala mausi boli-
Nirmala: Didi kya sach mein tum jija ji se chhup ke paraye mard ka lund leti ho?
Mummy: Nahi Nirmala, tumhare jija ji bahut gusse waale hai. Aisa kiya to wo gussa ho jayenge. Lekin ye bhi sach hai ki wo mujhe khush nahi rakhte. Maheene 2 maheene mein ek baar ghar aate hai. Aur wo bhi kuch der karke so jaate hai.
Tabhi mausi boli: Mera bhi yahi haal hai didi.
Mummy: Lekin tujhe dekh ke nahi lagta ki tu sukh nahi leti hai. Tumhara chehra hi bata raha hai ki tum bahut khush ho.
Nirmala: Didi, tum kisi ko batana mat. Main ghar ke baahar jaake paraye mard se sukh leti hu.
Kehte hue wo udaas ho gayi.
Tabhi mummy boli: Isme kuch bhi galat nahi hai Nirmala. Ye mardon ki galti hum kyun jhele? Ye mard hamse shaadi karte hai aur bachhe karte hai. Fir chudi hui chut samajh ke chhodh dete hai. Aakhir hamara bhi kuch mann karta hai. Lekin jab wo nahi kar sakte tab hum log kyun na apne liye vyawastha kare?
Nirmala: Waah didi, tum theek boli. Mujhe darr lag raha tha ki kaise tumko bataye ye baat. Lekin didi jab jija ji tumko sukh nahi dete hai, tab tum kya karti ho?
Mummy: Main apni ungli se hi khud ko shant karti hu. Agar zyada hua to baingan ya kheera apni bur mein daal ke jhad jati hu. Ye sab chhodho, tum ye batao kon hai wo jo tumko pati wala sukh deta hai?
Nirmala: Didi tumko hum raat mein batayenge kon hai. Aur haa, agar tum chaaho to tumhare liye bhi kuch intezaam kar de.
Mummy: Haa kar de. Lekin kisi ko pata nahi chalna chahiye.
Mausi: Tum tension nahi lo didi. Kuch nahi hoga. Bas aaj market chalo, kuch samaan lena hoga.
Ye sab sun ke main hairan tha. Mujhe lag gaya ki yaha meri mummy doosre lund se chudegi. Doston fir main bhi khaana khaa ke so gaya, aur shaam ko utha. Tab dekha ki dono behne (dono randi) market chali gayi thi. 8 baje dono aayi aur khaana banane lagi.
Raat ko khaana khaa ke hum sab so gaye. Main yahi soch raha tha ki aakhir mausi mummy ko kaise aur kab chudwayegi. Yahi sochte hue main so gaya aur jab subah utha tab dekha ki mausi bathroom mein thi, aur mummy so rahi thi unke hi room mein. Main fresh hoke khelne nikal gaya, aur kuch samay ke liye sab bhool gaya.
Dopahar ko jab main ghar aaya, tab dekha ki mummy naha li thi, aur khaane ki taiyari kar rahi thi.
Mujhe bola: Sanjeev beta, Naha ke khaana khaa le. Fir so jana.
Maine bola: Theek hai.
Iske aage kya hua, ye aapko agle part mein pata chalega.
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