Mausiyo Ka Pyar – Part III

Fir uske ubharo ko alag kar ke chhed pe jibh firayi to wo jal bin machhali ki tarah tadapne lagi…maine uske dono hotho ko munh me leke chusa to uski siskiya poore kamre me gunjane lagi…unhone ab dhakka deke muje upar se hataya or mera lund bhi munh se nikal diya or meri baju se mujse apne upar sidha kar diya or boli : ab mat tadpa raja …apni ma ko chod dal…or nahi saha jata…lagta hai mai mar jaungi…pls chod muje…meri chut fad de…or aisa bolte huye mera loda pakda or apni chut ke chhed pe tika ke boli dal de lalla, or fir meri gand ko khinchne lagi…maine bhi gand hila ke ek dhakka mara to fachhhhh…se loda chut ki diwaro me fans ke andar ghusta chala gaya or unke munh se ummmm….or dal lalla…mat chhhod muje…taras mat kha…chod dal apni ma ko…ummmm…or fir muje meri gand pakad ke apne me samane lagi…

Maine bhi poora dhakka dete huye lund jhad tak dal diya to uske munh se fir se ahh….ummmm…nikalne laga….Fir maine loda poora bahar nikala or fir se ek hi dhakke me andar dal diya to ek second ke liye sikudi hui chut fir se fat ke lund ko nigal gayi…wah re bhagwan, kya maya hai apki…ek chut aisi banayi thi jo duniya ke sabhi gamo ko bhula ke sirf maza hi deti thi…admi chahe kitna bhi mushkil mai ho lekin wo agar ek bar chod le to unka adha tention to aise hi door ho jayega….

Fir to mai ghacha-ghach meri ma ki chut me lund pelne laga…pelna bhi kya tha…har ek dhakke se uski jhangho se meri jhanghe takra jatithi or mere tatte uski gand pe ghanti bajate the…jad tak ghusne se uski bachedani se lund takrane se use asim sukh prapt ho raha tha…unhone meri gand ke ird-gird apni tange faila ke muje jakad liya or meri gand pakad ke muje apne andar khinchne lagi…mai bhi lagatar dhakke mar- mar ke uski fuddi ko chodne laga….poora kamra hamare pani ki khusbu se mahak raha tha or fat-fat ki awaze a rahi thi…sath hi meri ma ki siskiya adbhut vatavaran bana rahi thi…aisi dilkus chidai karib 15 minute chali or ant me wo zad gayi or thode or dhakko ke bad mere bhi pani nikal gaya jo ki sidha hi unki bachdani se ja takraya….

10-12 pichkariyon ke bad poora loda khali huwa or mai or ma nidhal ho ke gir padi…sachmuch…kya gazab ki chudai thi…ma ko chodna waise to a6a nahi mana jata lekin agar ap dekhe to ma or beta jitna emotionally jude hote hai utna koi nahi hota…or pyar hone ki vajah se hi jo maza ma ki chudai mai ata hai wo kisi or mai nahi…patni bhi kabhi swarthi ban sakti hai lekin ma nahi…to aise chodne ke bad mai unko kiss karte chumta rhaha or wo bhi muje baho me bhar ke pyar karne lagi…aj sabhi mausiyo se jyada maja muje ma ke sath aya tha…Fir hum dono alag huye or ek dusre ko saf kiya or kapde pahne…thodi der mai uski chuchiyon se khela or wo mere mathe ke balo me hath fira ke muje pyar dene lagi…Fir mai unki chuchi me munh dal ke kab so gaya pata hi nahi chala…

Subah 9 baje muje meri rashmi mausi ne mera lund pakad ke muje uthaya or boli : Kyun khali hai ya abhi bhi bhara hai..?

Mai : Mausi, apke liye to hamesha bhar jayega…apke chuche itne mast jo hai…
Rashmi : Haan, do din me hi a gaya na line pe…ab jitna marzi chahe apni mausi ko choda karo…hum kabhi tumhe na nahi bolengi..
Mai : Na bologi na to bhi tum ko patak patak ke chodunga or bhosda bana dunga…or fir baith ke uski choti pakd ke uska matha meri or khincha or bola : Ye mat bhu sali, tum ab se meri rakhail ho…or mai hasne laga…to wo bhi sath me has di…maine uske bobe daba ke use chheda to boli : Abhi nahi…abhi tum doodh pi ke taza ho jao…dopahar mai tumhara ganna chusungi…thoda ras jama kar liyo…

Mai : Are tu kya chusegi meri randi mausi, mai thuns thuns ke tumhare gale me mera ras utarunga…or fir sko jor se pakad ke kiss kar liya to wo fatak se khadi ho gayi or boli : Abhi nahi raja..or ankh nacha ke or niche ka honth dato me daba ke boli : Dopahar ko rajja..abhi to apni dimple or roshni mausi ke chuche chus ke khali karo…mai bhejti hu abhi…or ankh mar ke bahar chali gayi…mai unka intjar karne laga…thodi hi der mai dono andar a gayi or ane ke bad aj darwaza bhi bandh nahi kiya or sidha blouse khol ne lagi…blouse khulte hi dono ke chuche bahar a gaye….wo dono bhi apni chuchiya daba ke apna doodh pilane lagi…

Doodh pilane ke dauran ma andar a gayi to wo mausi ko boli : Poora pilana…mera to ab ata nahi hai…mere bete ko bhookha mat chhhodna…to dimple boli : Didi, hum use poora pila denge taki rat ko fir hame taklif na ho…or tino bahne sath me hans padi…DImple ne meri ma ko poochha : Apka kaisa raha didi, kal rat ko maza aya kya ..?

Meri ma : Are maza ki bat hi na kar…itna to uske bapu ne bhi nahi choda muje…or tino fir se has padi…fir ma boli : kash unke bapu ka bhi itna bada hota or muje roj thokte to orr maza ata…