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Subah ke 3 baj rahe the harsh ki aankh khuli to wo nanga hi leta hua tha... Usne maa ke taraf dekha jo ki bistar me madharjaat nangi thi aur gehre nind me thi... Rita ka ek pair harsh ke jangh pe chadha tha aur sir harsh ke chhati pe...
Harsh ko susu lagi thi wo maa ko dhire se apne uper se hatata hai aur nanga hi bahar mootne chala jata hai....
Jab wo moot ke wapas aaya to apni soyi hui maa ko niharne laga... Wo poori nangi bahut hi madak lag rahi thi... Uska gadraya badan lalten ki rausani me chamak rahe the... Uska sundar sa mukhra.. Maathe pe sindoor jo ki chudai ke karan lalat(forehead) pe fail gaye the.. Kumkum mit gayi thi.. Honth ki lali poore chehre pe lagi thi... Uske bare bare chuchia saso ke sath uper niche ho rahi thi jo uski khubsoorati ko char chand laga rahe... Uski pet ki gahari nabhi sanso ke sath thirak rahe the... Uski bbari kasi hui chikni gaand uske poore sarir ko aakrshk roop de raha tha.. Rita ka poora sharir jaise tarasa hua ho. ..uske sharir ka katav kisi madmast apsra jaisa tha....
Harsh bistar pe baith apni maa ki khubsoorati ko taare jaa raha tha.wo sonchne laga uski maa kitni sundar hai fir bhi babuji use bhav nahi dete.. Koi nahi maa ab tumhara khayal mai rakhunga..
Uska laura fir se khara ho gaya tha..
Wo bistar pe chadh jata hai aur aapne laure pe dher sara thuk lagata hai... Rita peeth ke bal hi soi hui thi... Wo apni maa ke dono paanv ko haule se alag karta hai... Aur uske boor ke paas aa apna laura uske boor pe lagake thori der boor ragarta hai aur fir ek dhakke me laura boor me ghuser deta hai. ..
Rita gehri neend me soi thi... Achank se uske boor me mitha dard hota hai aur wo jaag jati hai...
Adhkhuli aankho se jab dekhti hai to apne bete ko apne uper chadha pati hai....
Ek halki si karah uske muh se nikal jati hai.."oooohhhhh maaaaaaa"
Maa ko jagta dekh harsh fir apna laura uske boor se bahar nikalta hai aur ek hi dhakke me poora pel deta hai....
"Haaaaiiiiiiii raaaamm... Betaaaaaa... Aaaaaahhhhhhh kyaaaa kar raha haaiii.. Nahiiii naaaaaa.... Soneeeee deee na abhiiiiii" rita ek kamuk shitkar chhorte bolti hai....
"chodne de maa, mera bahut man kar raha" raju maa ke boor me laura andar bahar karte hue kehta hai....
Rita uper se na to keh rahi thi per wo apne bete ko kash ke apne baho se chipka li thi ...
Harsh jhuk ke apna ek muh maa ke ek chuchi pe rakh deta hai aur use chusne chumne lagta hai sath hi nipple ko jibh se chherne bhi lagta hai.... Niche uska laura maa ki boor ko ragar ragar ke aage pichhe kar raha tha....
Rita dhire dhire poore masti me aane lagti hai... Wo mithi mithi aahein bharne lagti hai... Uski aahein harsh me aur josh bhar rahi thi.. Jisase uske dhakke ki speed badh rahi thi... Jisase rita ki churiya aur payal jhanan jhunan kar rahe the... Rita ki kamuk shitkar.. Payal aur chriyo ki khanak aur chudai ki fach fach dhapp dhapp ka ek bahut hi kamuk mishran kamre me gunj raha tha.. Harsh apne laure ko maa ke boor me bahut hi gehra pel raha tha....
Rita ko aajtaajtak itna maja kabhi nahi aaya wo apne ladle bete ke laure ke war ko jhel mast ho rahi thi...
"ooooohhhh harshu... Ba...bahut m... Mota... Ohhh maa.... Laura... Haii teraaaa.. Aaahhh...mereeeee laaaall" rita dil se apne bete ki tarif karti hai... Jis tarah se harsh use chod raha tha... Use bahut maja aa raha tha...
"tujhe majaa aaa rahaaa hai na maa" harsh maa ke boor ko pelte hue bolta hai...maa se Apne laure ki tarif sun wo kaphi khush ho gaya tha....
"haaaa.... Mereee laaaal... Uuuiiiii maaaa... Baa.. Bahuut aaaahhh reee bahut majaaaa aaa rahaa betaaaaa.... Kahaa thaaa tu itne din se...... Maaa ko kyu.... Ooooooohhhhhh haai diyaaaa... Mujhe kyu chhor diaa ganv me akele..... " rita kaamonmad me bolte jaa rahi thi...
"ab nahi chhorunga maa.. Tujhe roj chodunga... Tujhe khoob pyaar karunga.. Tujhe babuji ki kami kabhi mahsus nahi hone dunga.... Bol na maa roj chudegi na mere se" harsh maa kr ek tang ko apne kandhe pe rakh uske boor me lambe lambe aur gehre dhakke lagate hue bola...
Iss position me rita kabhi nahi chudi thi.. Wo uske liye naya anubhav tha... Uske bete ka laura uske boor ko math raha tha...
"haaa.... Betaaaaaa.... Ooooohhhh bhagwaaan... Roj chu... Chudungi apne bete se.....haaaaaiiiiii maaa... Oooohhhhhh harshuuuuuu...aaaaaahhhhhh... Aaaaahhhhh ooohhhhhhhh.... Maaaaaa... Huuuuuuuu... Uuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhh maaaaaasaa ah ah aha ah ah ah ah ahah ah ah ah"
Kaemrte karte rita kamar uchhal uchhal ke jharne lagi... Apne bete ke mote tagre laure ko wo jyada der bardast nahi kar payi... Wo harsh ke dono baho ko kash ke pakar kampte hue jhar rahi thi.... Uske boor se pani ki dhar chhut rahi thi... HaRsh abhi bhi maa ko sata sat pele jaa raha tha... Uske laure ki raftar ab kaafi tez ho gayi thi... Rita ka poora badan jor jor se hill raha tha.... Uski aahen bhi tez ho gayi thiiiii... Aaur ek baar fir se uska badan aintha....
"ooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhh betaaaaaaaaaaaaa..... Haaaaaa....... Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh maaaaaaaaaaaaa" bahut hi tez madak chikh rita ke muh se nikli.. Wo dubara jhar rahi thi... Use viswash hi nahi hua ki wo thori hi der me do baar jhar chuki hai.... Apni maa ki sikurti failti boor ko aur usase nikalte garam pani ko harsh jyada der jhel nahi paya aur.. " maaaaaa... Maaaaa" karte hue rita ke boor me hi jharne laga....
Dono maa bete ka badan kaamp raha tha..dono ka kamar jhatka maar raha tha. Dono ek dusre se guthe hue the...
Kuchh der baad toofan shant hua... Rita ko aaj to jaise swarg hi mil gaya tha... Kaha use hapte me 1 ya 2 baar hi apne bhatije se chudne ka mauka milta tha aur kaha uska beta ek hi raat me do baar chod chuka tha... Bhatije se chudte samay use pakre jane ka dar bhi rehta tha... Aur yaha wo aram se bina kisi dar ke apne kamre me apne bete ke sath jism ka nanga khel khel rahi thi...
Sant hone ke baad harsh sir uthake maa ke taraf dekhta jo usi ke taraf oyaar bhari najaro se dekh rahi thi.. Harsh ko maa ke chehre pe santusti aur khusi ke bhav saaf dikh rahe the....
Wo maa ke chehre oe pyaar bhare chumban barsane lagta hai...
Rita bhi apne bete ke chehre oe chumbano ki bauchhar kar deti hai...
"maja aaya maaa" harsh maa ke hontho ka raspan karte hue puchhta hai...
Rita sharma ke harsh ke chhati me apna sir chhupa leti hai.. Aur sir hila kar bus ek halki "huuuuuu" bolti hai... Chuki uski vasna sant ho gayi thi to use fir thora sharm aane laga tha... Lekin wo apne bete ke sambhog kala ki kayal ho gayi thi... Jis tarah se uske bete ka laura uske boor ko raundta tha aajtak koi nahi raund paya tha....
Harsh abhi bhi maa ke badan pe chadha tha... Wo paltata hai aur maa ko apne sharir pe chadha leta hai... Maa ke makhmali komal mansal badan ko apne uper mahsus kar use bahut achha lagta hai... Wo rita ko apne uper chadhaye uske gadraye badan pe hath ferne lagta hai. Chudai ki thakan aur bete ke sahlane se rita fir se neend ke aagosh me chali jati hai aur harsh bhi so jata hai....
Harsh ko susu lagi thi wo maa ko dhire se apne uper se hatata hai aur nanga hi bahar mootne chala jata hai....
Jab wo moot ke wapas aaya to apni soyi hui maa ko niharne laga... Wo poori nangi bahut hi madak lag rahi thi... Uska gadraya badan lalten ki rausani me chamak rahe the... Uska sundar sa mukhra.. Maathe pe sindoor jo ki chudai ke karan lalat(forehead) pe fail gaye the.. Kumkum mit gayi thi.. Honth ki lali poore chehre pe lagi thi... Uske bare bare chuchia saso ke sath uper niche ho rahi thi jo uski khubsoorati ko char chand laga rahe... Uski pet ki gahari nabhi sanso ke sath thirak rahe the... Uski bbari kasi hui chikni gaand uske poore sarir ko aakrshk roop de raha tha.. Rita ka poora sharir jaise tarasa hua ho. ..uske sharir ka katav kisi madmast apsra jaisa tha....
Harsh bistar pe baith apni maa ki khubsoorati ko taare jaa raha tha.wo sonchne laga uski maa kitni sundar hai fir bhi babuji use bhav nahi dete.. Koi nahi maa ab tumhara khayal mai rakhunga..
Uska laura fir se khara ho gaya tha..
Wo bistar pe chadh jata hai aur aapne laure pe dher sara thuk lagata hai... Rita peeth ke bal hi soi hui thi... Wo apni maa ke dono paanv ko haule se alag karta hai... Aur uske boor ke paas aa apna laura uske boor pe lagake thori der boor ragarta hai aur fir ek dhakke me laura boor me ghuser deta hai. ..
Rita gehri neend me soi thi... Achank se uske boor me mitha dard hota hai aur wo jaag jati hai...
Adhkhuli aankho se jab dekhti hai to apne bete ko apne uper chadha pati hai....
Ek halki si karah uske muh se nikal jati hai.."oooohhhhh maaaaaaa"
Maa ko jagta dekh harsh fir apna laura uske boor se bahar nikalta hai aur ek hi dhakke me poora pel deta hai....
"Haaaaiiiiiiii raaaamm... Betaaaaaa... Aaaaaahhhhhhh kyaaaa kar raha haaiii.. Nahiiii naaaaaa.... Soneeeee deee na abhiiiiii" rita ek kamuk shitkar chhorte bolti hai....
"chodne de maa, mera bahut man kar raha" raju maa ke boor me laura andar bahar karte hue kehta hai....
Rita uper se na to keh rahi thi per wo apne bete ko kash ke apne baho se chipka li thi ...
Harsh jhuk ke apna ek muh maa ke ek chuchi pe rakh deta hai aur use chusne chumne lagta hai sath hi nipple ko jibh se chherne bhi lagta hai.... Niche uska laura maa ki boor ko ragar ragar ke aage pichhe kar raha tha....
Rita dhire dhire poore masti me aane lagti hai... Wo mithi mithi aahein bharne lagti hai... Uski aahein harsh me aur josh bhar rahi thi.. Jisase uske dhakke ki speed badh rahi thi... Jisase rita ki churiya aur payal jhanan jhunan kar rahe the... Rita ki kamuk shitkar.. Payal aur chriyo ki khanak aur chudai ki fach fach dhapp dhapp ka ek bahut hi kamuk mishran kamre me gunj raha tha.. Harsh apne laure ko maa ke boor me bahut hi gehra pel raha tha....
Rita ko aajtaajtak itna maja kabhi nahi aaya wo apne ladle bete ke laure ke war ko jhel mast ho rahi thi...
"ooooohhhh harshu... Ba...bahut m... Mota... Ohhh maa.... Laura... Haii teraaaa.. Aaahhh...mereeeee laaaall" rita dil se apne bete ki tarif karti hai... Jis tarah se harsh use chod raha tha... Use bahut maja aa raha tha...
"tujhe majaa aaa rahaaa hai na maa" harsh maa ke boor ko pelte hue bolta hai...maa se Apne laure ki tarif sun wo kaphi khush ho gaya tha....
"haaaa.... Mereee laaaal... Uuuiiiii maaaa... Baa.. Bahuut aaaahhh reee bahut majaaaa aaa rahaa betaaaaa.... Kahaa thaaa tu itne din se...... Maaa ko kyu.... Ooooooohhhhhh haai diyaaaa... Mujhe kyu chhor diaa ganv me akele..... " rita kaamonmad me bolte jaa rahi thi...
"ab nahi chhorunga maa.. Tujhe roj chodunga... Tujhe khoob pyaar karunga.. Tujhe babuji ki kami kabhi mahsus nahi hone dunga.... Bol na maa roj chudegi na mere se" harsh maa kr ek tang ko apne kandhe pe rakh uske boor me lambe lambe aur gehre dhakke lagate hue bola...
Iss position me rita kabhi nahi chudi thi.. Wo uske liye naya anubhav tha... Uske bete ka laura uske boor ko math raha tha...
"haaa.... Betaaaaaa.... Ooooohhhh bhagwaaan... Roj chu... Chudungi apne bete se.....haaaaaiiiiii maaa... Oooohhhhhh harshuuuuuu...aaaaaahhhhhh... Aaaaahhhhh ooohhhhhhhh.... Maaaaaa... Huuuuuuuu... Uuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhh maaaaaasaa ah ah aha ah ah ah ah ahah ah ah ah"
Kaemrte karte rita kamar uchhal uchhal ke jharne lagi... Apne bete ke mote tagre laure ko wo jyada der bardast nahi kar payi... Wo harsh ke dono baho ko kash ke pakar kampte hue jhar rahi thi.... Uske boor se pani ki dhar chhut rahi thi... HaRsh abhi bhi maa ko sata sat pele jaa raha tha... Uske laure ki raftar ab kaafi tez ho gayi thi... Rita ka poora badan jor jor se hill raha tha.... Uski aahen bhi tez ho gayi thiiiii... Aaur ek baar fir se uska badan aintha....
"ooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhh betaaaaaaaaaaaaa..... Haaaaaa....... Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh maaaaaaaaaaaaa" bahut hi tez madak chikh rita ke muh se nikli.. Wo dubara jhar rahi thi... Use viswash hi nahi hua ki wo thori hi der me do baar jhar chuki hai.... Apni maa ki sikurti failti boor ko aur usase nikalte garam pani ko harsh jyada der jhel nahi paya aur.. " maaaaaa... Maaaaa" karte hue rita ke boor me hi jharne laga....
Dono maa bete ka badan kaamp raha tha..dono ka kamar jhatka maar raha tha. Dono ek dusre se guthe hue the...
Kuchh der baad toofan shant hua... Rita ko aaj to jaise swarg hi mil gaya tha... Kaha use hapte me 1 ya 2 baar hi apne bhatije se chudne ka mauka milta tha aur kaha uska beta ek hi raat me do baar chod chuka tha... Bhatije se chudte samay use pakre jane ka dar bhi rehta tha... Aur yaha wo aram se bina kisi dar ke apne kamre me apne bete ke sath jism ka nanga khel khel rahi thi...
Sant hone ke baad harsh sir uthake maa ke taraf dekhta jo usi ke taraf oyaar bhari najaro se dekh rahi thi.. Harsh ko maa ke chehre pe santusti aur khusi ke bhav saaf dikh rahe the....
Wo maa ke chehre oe pyaar bhare chumban barsane lagta hai...
Rita bhi apne bete ke chehre oe chumbano ki bauchhar kar deti hai...
"maja aaya maaa" harsh maa ke hontho ka raspan karte hue puchhta hai...
Rita sharma ke harsh ke chhati me apna sir chhupa leti hai.. Aur sir hila kar bus ek halki "huuuuuu" bolti hai... Chuki uski vasna sant ho gayi thi to use fir thora sharm aane laga tha... Lekin wo apne bete ke sambhog kala ki kayal ho gayi thi... Jis tarah se uske bete ka laura uske boor ko raundta tha aajtak koi nahi raund paya tha....
Harsh abhi bhi maa ke badan pe chadha tha... Wo paltata hai aur maa ko apne sharir pe chadha leta hai... Maa ke makhmali komal mansal badan ko apne uper mahsus kar use bahut achha lagta hai... Wo rita ko apne uper chadhaye uske gadraye badan pe hath ferne lagta hai. Chudai ki thakan aur bete ke sahlane se rita fir se neend ke aagosh me chali jati hai aur harsh bhi so jata hai....