Maami Ka Sath
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| Maami Ka Sath |
Mera bhai, jo mujse ek saal chota hai, meri hi tarah kasrat karta hai. Uska badan bhi tagda hai aur lund bhi bilkul meri hi tarah lamba aur mota.hai Meri bahen bilkul meri mami ki tarah hai, gori aur lambi, magar zara dubli. Tits bhi chote hain magar gol gol, aur us ki gaand toh bas aisi ki admi dekte reh jaayein. Ajkal baal kata rakhi hai aur bhi sexy lagti hai. Jab ban sanwar ke aati hai to mera lund bas use pranam karne khada hojata hai. Kunal pehle saal mein hai. Seema PUC kar rahi hai aur uska doctor banne ka khab hai. Padhai mein hum sab kafi acche hain aur ghar ka mahol khoob accha hi rehta hai. Pooja ki 18 saal ki birthday mana kar ek mahina guzra tha ke mami mama ne sab ko ek saath living room mein bulaya. Mama ne sab se pehle sab ko bhatne ke liye kaha, jab sab bhait gaye toh kahne lage: “Ab main tum se jo baat kehne jaa raha hoon woh shayad hi kisi ghar mein kahi gayi hogi, magar tum sab ab bade hogaye ho. Pooja bhi ab 18 saal ki hogayi hai….” Unho ne ruka aur mein kuch pareshaan hone laga akher kya problem ho sakta hai.
“Toh sab se pehle main tun se ek anokha sawal karna chata hoon. Us ka bilkul sach jawab dena, bilkul bina dare. Koyi ghussa nahin hoga. Theek hai?”
Hum sab apna sar hilaya.
“Chalo theek, sab se pehle main bade se shuroo karta hoon. Abhi… Batao ke tumahra dhyan kabhi chodne ki taraf jata hai?”
Main sapate mein aagaya. Bhai ye kaisa sawal hai jo apna mama bete se karta hai. Main ne dheere se jawab diya ke haan, chodne par dhyan jaya karta hai. Aur mere mama ko muskurate dekh kar thoda himmat bhi badi.
“Aur jana bhi chahiye.” Unhone kaha. “Jawan ho, lund hai, aurat ko dekhoge toh dhyan us taraf jayegana? Ye batao, kabhi apne ghar walaon ko chodne ki taraf dhyan gaya?”
Meri ankhein badi hogaein. “Ji?” Shayad main ne ghalat suna hai.
“Haan, tumhari mami koi budsurat boodhi toh nahin hai, abhi kafi sexy hai aur ek bahen bhi jis ko dekhkar murde ka bhi lund khada hojaye. Kya kabhi unko chodne ko man kaha.”
“Ji haan.” Meri awaz ek jakde hue chuhe ki tarah thi.
“Kis ko? Rita ko ya Pooja ko?”
“Dono.”
“Bahut accha.” Unhone Kunal ki taraf plata tab mere jaan mein jaan aayi. “Kunal, ye bata tera ka haal hai.”
Kunal ye sab sun kar zara mujhse zyada bold hogaya tha. “Bapu pata nahin, kbahi kbahi aata kabhi mujhe ladkiaon se koi dilchaspi nahin lagti….Pooja beti tu bata ab.”
Pooja sab se choti hone ke naate badi chanchal thi. Usne muskarate hue kaha. “Bapu mujhe toh har ladke ko dekh kar chodne ka khayal aata hai. Aur ghar baat, main ne kayi baar dhyan hi dhayan mein ab sab se chudwa liya hai. Aur aap ka lund bhi ek baar dekha hai maine.”
“Hmm, chalo baat sab saamne aagayi.” Woh bhi kursi par bhait gaye. “Sach toh yeh hai ke hamara khoon hi kuch aisa hai. Main bhi apni jawani mein apni ma aur bahen ko khoob choda hai. Aur Rita ka bhi man karta hai woh apne bacchaon ke lund ras chakh le. Hum yeh sonch rahe hain ki chodne chudane ka sab ko man karta hai, is pehle hum baher jaa kar chodne lage, pata nahin kaisi kaisi beemariyaan lagale hum sab ghar mein hi kyon na baat ko rakkhein?”
“Kya hum bahar wale se koi rishta nahin rakh sakte?”
“Kyon nahin? Tum sab ko shaadi toh karna hi hai. Magar main ye chahta hoon ke chudai ghar tak hi rakhein, jab shaadi ho jaye toh tu apane husband ke saath chodwaliya karegi aur ye log apni biwiaon ke saath. Tab tak sirf ghar mein.”
“Ji mama.” Main bade bholepan se kaha.
“Lekin Bapu, aap ne toh apne bare mein nahin bataya?” Pooja ne kaha.
“Acha, kya jaan na chahti hai?” Bapu muskarate hue poocha. “Haan, tujhe dekh kar man tujhe chodne ko karta hai. Bas ek baar tujhe apne saamne ghutne tek kar mere lund ko apne moon mein lete dekhoon toh maza aajaye.”
“Chi Bapu, lund moon mein thodi hi lete hain.”
“Arey meri jaan, lund toh har jagah lete hain. Moon mein, gaand mein, choot mein. Aur teri mummy toh is teenon ki expert hai. Tujhe sikadegi.”
“Sach? Sikhaogi mummy mujhe lund ke bare mein?”
“Haan kyon nahin. Magar pehle zara baat toh puri ho jaane de.”
“Aur kya baat reh gayi hai?”
“Kuch rules.” Mama ne kaha. “Sab se pehle ke hum jab sub akele mein hongein to ek doosre ke saamne nange rehsakte hain. Doosri ye baat kisi aur ko pata nahin chalna chaiye. Koi ek doosre ke saath zabardasti nahin karega.”
“Manzoor.” Hun sab ne ek awaz ho kar kaha.
“Toh aaj raat ke khane ke baad teri mami tere samne mera lund chooske batayegi ke lund kaisa choosa jata hai.” Hum sab khane par lag gaye. Mera lund toh bas sone ka naam hi nahin leta, aur dekh raha that ke mama aur Kunal ke pants mein bhi yehi haal tha. Hum sab khane ke baat living room mein phir ekhata hue. Mami ne beech kamre mein khade ho kar kaha: “Chalo sab apne kapde utaardo. Zara main bhi dekhoon ke mere betaon ke lund kaise lagte hain. Jum sab nange hogaye. Teen khade lund do aurtaon ko pranaam karte rahe. Mami nein pehle mera lund apne haath mein liya, badi pyaar se use stroke karte hue kaha: “Abhi tu toh apne mama se bhi handsome hai. Zaroor tera wala zyada mota aur lamba hai.” Phir mami Kunal ki taraf mudh kar uska lund ko poojne lagi. Main mama ki taraf dekh raha tha. Uska lund meri bahen ke haat mein tha, aur meri nazar meri nahen ki saqt aur gol gaand par. Dil chah raha tha ke uski gaand pakad kar aam ki tarah dabaoon. Shayad mama mujhe dekh kar meri sonch ka andaza lagaliya aur kaha: “Arey Abhi, sirf dekhta kya hai, pakadle us ki gaand, chuma le.” Main badne hi wala tha ke meri mami bol padi: “Nahin. Aaj tum baap beti maze lelo. Aaj toh ye dono lund mere hain. Inhe toh main ek saath loongi, kyon re Abhi, chodega nahin apni mami ko. Kunal, kya kehta hai. Kya tum dono ko mein acchi nahin lagti?”
“Kya kehti ho mami, tum toh kisi se kam nahin. Mera lund toh tumahra hai.”
“Haan toh phir aajao do qareeb, pehle dono ko choose kar tumahra ras peeloon. Waise bhi lagte hai ke ye zyada der tak rehne wale nahin hain, aur mujhe toh der tak chudwana hai. Pehle ek baar ras nikaldoon toh doosri baar der tak chod sakoge.”
Woh apne ghutnaon par aake hum dono bhaiyon ke lund ko stoke karne lagi. Phir pehle mere lund ko apne moon mein liya aur palat kar kaha Pooja se. “Dekh Pooja, lund aisa moon mein lete hain.”
Mera lund uske moon mein bahut accha laga, main uske moon ka maza leta raha ankein band karke. Woh dono ko chhosne lagi, jab aisa lagta ke mera lund jhadne wala hai to woh mera lund ko chod kar Kunal ka lund sambhalti, phir jab woh grunt karne lagta to mere lund. Udhar Pooja pehle toh zara dar dar kar phir, jaise mama use batate gaye aur woh mami ko dekti rahi to aise choosne lagi ke jaisi saalaon se choos rahi ho. Mami ne us se kaha. “Zara sambhalkar beti, lund ko jitni der tak nahin jhadne dogi uta hi maza tujhe bhi milega aur unhe bhi. Jab woh kahein ke jhadne wala hai to tu use chod kar kahin chume le, aur jab woh kahein ke woh nahin ruk sakte toh apne moon mein le aur unka ras peeja.”But aisa lag raha tha ke meri bahen ko kuch lessons ki zaroorat nahin thi woh toh bade maze apne papa ka lund choose rahi thi. Idhar Kunal jhadne hi wala tha meri mami mera lund ko zor zor se choosne lagi, aur dono lund ko ek ek haath mein lekar stoke karti rahi pani moon ke qareeb lejakar. Pehle Kunal phir main do pani ke tap ki tarah khul gaye, jitna ho saka mami apne mon mein liya, aur baqi ka apne bade bade boobs par girne diya aur apne skin mein cream ki tarah lagane lagi. Hum dono khatam hi nahin hue they ke udhar Pooja ki cheeq sunayi dee. Bapu zor dar awaz ke saat apna lund uske moon mein andhar baher chod rahe the. Aur jhad rahe the, kuch doodh nikalkar Pooja ke moon ke konaon se bahar bhi aarha tha. Jab hum teenaon sofe par baith gaye to mami ne kaha. “Kyon Pooja beti, ab bhi kaho gi chi moon mein nahin legi?”
“Nahin mummy. Bapu ka juice bada mazedaar hai. Le toh moon mein rahi thi magar maza meri choot tak pahunch raha tha.”
“Haan beti, chahe kidhar bhi lund ho, akher maza choot mein hi pahunchta hai. Aur sach poocho toh jab tak teenoan suraqaon mein lund ka ras na pade tab tak chudai puri ho hi nahin hoti.”
“Ooi ma ! Kya itna bada lund meri gaand mein ayega? Ise toh apne choot mein aane ke sonch kar dar lagta hai.”
“Choot mein bhi ayega, beti, aur gaand mein bhi. Haan yeh zaroor hai ke pehli baar tujhe dard hoga. Choot mein utna nahin magar agar chodne wala anari na ho to woh tuhje ahista ahista lejayega. Aur tere papa koi anari nahin. Woh toh meri gaand jaiadya marte hai.”
