Ammi Ki Kahani-2

Abbu ne meri aur ammi ke liye first AC ki ticket li. Lekin station par utar kar bhi hame wahan ki local bus par chadhna pada. Kyunki ammi ki friend nikaah apne gaon se ghar rahi thi.

Bus mein bahut hi zyada bheed thi. Isliye hame jaise-taise ek hi seat par adjust karna pada. Uske liye maine ammi ko apni god mein bitha liya. Gaon ki bus ke sath wahan ki road ki bhi buri haalat thi, jisse mera lund thoda-thoda sakht hua jaa raha tha. Lund ab ammi ko bhi mehsoos ho raha tha. Wahin feel karke ammi mujhe dekh ke sexy si smile bhi diye jaa rahi thi.

Itne saare dhakke khaane ke baad hum aakhir-kaar gaon pahunch hi gaye. Tab tak shaam ho chuki thi. Sabse milna hua, sabse intro wagaira hua, aur ammi ki friend (Roza) fir mujhe aur ammi ko room mein le aayi.

Roza: Tere liye special kamra rakha tha. Wo last moment mein toone bataya ki tu apne bete ke sath aa rahi hai to aur room arrange nahi hua. Sorry yaar baaki kaamo mein time nahi mila.

Ammi: Koi nahi. Hum adjust kar lenge.

Roza: Fir tum fresh hoke aao, main khaana lagwati hu.

Hum dono andar kamre mein ghuse.

Main: Fuck yaar, gaon mein travel karna kitna bhayank hota hai.

Mere kareeb aa kar, meri joggers ke upar se mera lund masalte hue ammi boli: Sahi mein? Mujhe to nahi lagta!

Main: Mera matlab akele travel karna. Baaki aapke jaisa partner travel mein sath ho to, ahhh ammi.

Fir hamne smooch kerte hue apne kapde utaare, aur main ammi ko god mein utha kar bathroom ke andar le aaya, aur kiss karne lage. Ammi wahin ghutno pe baith kar mere boxers se lund nikaal kar choosne lagi. Main bas ammi ke baalon ko sambhaalte hue, unke baal pakad ke halke-halke dhakke dene laga.

Thodi der baad bathroom ke gate pe knock hua. Main aur ammi thoda hairan ho gaye. Fir maine himmat karke poocha-

Main: Kon hai?

Roza: Oh sorry, mujhe laga Noor hai. Wo main towels laayi thi.

Main: Okay thanks.

Fir aunty kamre se baahar gayi, aur fir main ammi ko khada karke, unki ek taang utha ke, unki chut chaatne laga. Ammi ne josh mein aa kar mera sar apni chut ki taraf dabaye rakha hua tha.

Thodi der baad maine ammi ko commode pe bithaya, aur unka muh khulwa kar unke muh ki chudai karne lag gaya. Agle 5-6 minute baad main ammi ke muh mein jhad gaya, aur ammi ne thoda sa maal nikaal kar apni chut pe ragda, aur thoda muh mein hi rakh kar wapas se hamne smooch kiya.

Kareeb 7-10 minute tak aise hi smooch karte hue hamara nahana hua. Fir hum ek-ek karke baahar aaye, aur taiyaar hoke baahar khaane ke liye aa gaye. Roza aunty ke guests mein ek friend ke husband (Azhar) ne mere paas aake khud ka intro diya. Fir hamari jaan-pehchaan aage badi. Khaana khaa ke main aur Azhar baahar ghoomne aaye. Ek dukan ke paas ruk kar hamne ek-ek cigarette pee, aur usne apni jivni saamne rakh di.

Azhar, ek data analyst tha. Unki wife (Jiya), ammi, aur Roza aunty college mein best friend the. Unki inter-religion marriage ke kaaran un dono ki family iske khilaaf thi. Fir ek din dono ne bhaag kar shaadi kari, and finally sab kuch set tha jab se unki wife ne ek ladke ko janam diya tha. And again unki wife 3 months pregnant thi.

Azhar: Waise dude! Offend matt hona. Teri ammi ka figure kaafi sexy hai yaar.

Main: Hmm, ammi kaafi fitness pe dhyan deti hai na, isiliye.

Azhar: Koi siblings?

Main: Nahi.

Fir thodi der baad ek aur aadmi (Amir) aaye, aur intro ke baad pata chala wo miss Roza ke shauhar the. Unke hath mein bottle thi.

Azhar: Peeta to hoga hi?

Main: Ab itna force kar hi rahe ho to mana kaise karu?

Amir: Aaj-kal ke ladke!

Fir hum teeno wahin baith ke peene lage, aur dheere-dheere jaise Mr. Amir ko nasha chadha, unke baare mein thoda bahut pata chala.

Mr. Amir aur Roza ka nikaah ek tareeke ka settlement tha. Tabhi ammi ka phone aaya-

Ammi: Drink kar raha hai?

Main: Hmm.

Ammi: Ek bear ki bottle aur strawberry flavour lete aaiyo.

Main: Flavor kya?

Ammi: Jaldi.

Aur bas ammi ne phone cut kar diya. Mujhe bas wahan se jaise-taise bahana bana ke nikalna tha. Lekin saalon ne itni chadha rakhi thi, ki apni-apni kahani baari-baari se suna ke mere kaan paka rahe the.

Mr. Amir ne jaise kisi ko phone karne ke liye apna phone unlock kiya, to phone unke hath se fisal kar neeche gir gaya. Wo dono wahin nipat gaye, aur yahin mauka dekh ke main jaane laga. Lekin jab phone utha ke unki jeb mein rakhne gaya, to phone unlock tha.

Ye dekh ke main unke phone ki chaan-been karne laga. Phone ki history wagaira sab clean thi. Mujhe bahut hairani hui, aur kuch ajeeb bhi laga. Fir jab maine unki gallery open kari, to mujhe wo dekhne ko mila jiski mujhe tamanna thi.

Kamre mein aa kar dekha to ammi pehle se hi sab taiyaar karke baithi thi. Ammi ki khushi ko aur badhane ke liye main bottle unke saamne le aaya. Fir unhein lekar main bed ke upar aa gaya. Bottle khol ke ammi ne use apne hontho se lagaya, aur peene lagi.

Ammi: Sorry Adil beta.

Main: Kis liye?

Ammi: Wo din ke liye. Wo gaadi waale scene ke liye. Tere ache khaase mood ki gaand maar di thi maine. Mast mausam tha, plus moment bhi tha.

Main ammi ko apne kareeb kheench kar bola: Itni hi sorry ho to us din ka hisaab aaj poora kar do.

Ammi: Aaj ke baad apna hisaab barabar ho jayega na?

Main: Pehle aaj wala to ho, baad ki baad main dekhenge.

Ammi ne khud mere lund pe condom chadhaya, aur mere upar aa kar cowgirl ki position mein mera lund apni chut pe set kiya. Fir wo aahhh ahhh karte hue lund chut mein lete hue upar baith gayi.

Iske aage kya hua, wo aapko sex story ke agle part mein pata chalega.

Agla bhaag padhe:- Ammi Ki Kahani-3