To dosto kl raat ka programme dekh kr me soone chle jate hai.
Ab agge...
Sote sote meri ankh ek dum se khulti hai or mein dekhta hu ki subh ho chuki hai mene ghadi ki trf dekha to time 10:30am ho rha tha.
Me turant fresh ho kr niche puchta hu to kl ki hi trh iss bar bhi mummy mujhe nhi milti.
Me smjh gya ki mummy ajj firse jldi nikl gyi hai.
Me turant bike utha kr full speed se mandir ki trf nikl padta hu.
Tabhi raste me mujhe mummy dikhai padti hai.
Usne ek blue color ki saree pheni hui thi . Wo saree iss trh pheni hui thi ki usse Jo bhi dekh rha tha kiraye ki Raand bol rha tha.
Kuch awara ladke to comment bhi kr rhe the meri Raand mummy par
Or bola rhe the.
Ladke- Saali kya maal hai yrr Gaand to dekh Kuttiya ki kitni badi hai or Choochi Inka to koi jawab hi nhi.
Kitni bhari hui hai yrr lgta hai roz kadwati hai apna dudh or bechti hogi dairy pr.
HahhaahHaH
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Skal se to koi sadak chap Raand lgti hai . Zara rate to puch kitna legi ek raat ka.
Tabhi unme se ek ladka zor se mummy ki trf dekh kr bolta hai.
Ladka- aree janeman itni garami pad rhi hai zara hamari pyass bhuja do.kitna logi ek raat ka. Apna rate to bata do.
Mummy uss ladke ki baat sunn kr koi reaction nhi deti .
Lekin uss ladke ki baat sunn kr mummy ke face PR hlki si simle aajati hai.
Dosto Mummy ko ye awara ladke ched rhe the unse unka rate pucch rhe the or in baaton par naraz hone or un ladko ko ek ek thapad marne ki jgh mummy khush ho rhi thi.
Meri Raand mummy ese khush ho rhi thi jese kisine uski tarif kr di ho.
Fir mummy thodi aage ki trf chlti hai or ek dukan ke pass jaa kr ruk jaati hai or uss dukan me ander chli jaati.
Dosto me bhi apni bike side me park krta hu or apne muhh par rumaal bandh kr uss dukan me ghus jata hu.
Or mummy ke pichhe Jaa kr khada ho jata hu.
Dosto uss dukan me bhut bheed thi or wo ek mobile ki dukan thi.
Wo dukan dekh kr me smjh gya tha ki mummy ho na ho shyd uss bhikari ke liye yha Naya phone kharidne aayi hai.
Tabhi mummy counter par khade admi se bolti hai.
Mummy- aree bhaiya zara sunniye.
Admi- ji madam bataiye kya help kru me apki.
Mummy- zara mujhe ek accha sa phone dikhaiye.
Admi- ek min rukiye madam.
Or admi piche se ek Naya phone utha kr mummy ke samne rkh deta hai .
Or mummy ko uss phone ke baar me batane lagta hai.
Dosto usss dukan Wale ki nazarein bhi meri mummy ki Choochi par thi jo ki blouse se bhar nikli Jaa rhi thi.
To wo admi mummy ko phone ke baare me bata hi rha hota hai. Ki tabhi .
Piche se koi mujhe dhkka maar deta hai or me mummy se jaa kr chipk jata hu.
Mera loda mummy ki Gaand se ek dum chipk jata hai.
Dosto mummy ki komal Gaand ka saparsh mera lode par padte hi mera loda fanfana jaata hai or turant apni position me aajata hai.
Dosto mujhe bhut ajeeb lg rha tha. Kyuki ye pheli baar the jab mera loda kisi ki komal
Gaand se takraya tha.
Or thoda bura bhi lg rha tha kyuki ye komal moti Gaand meri mummy ki thi.
Jiski me bhut izzat krta tha. Chahe ab wo ek Raand ban gyi ho lekin hai to meri mummy hi na...
Or bss isliye .
Me piche hatne ki koshish krta hu ki tabhi ek or dhakka aata hai or mera khada loda fir mummy ki Gaand se fevicol ki trh chipk jata hai.
Mere lode ka isparsh paa kr mummy turant piche mud kr dekhti hai.
Jese hi mummy piche mudi hai dosto me ghabra jata hu. Or apna sir niche kr leta hu.
Or mummy mujhe dekhne lgti hai. Par kucch bolti nhi.
Shyd mujhe pechna nhi paayi thi kyuki rumaal bandha hua tha .
Mummy thodi der dekhne ke baad firse aage dekhne lgti hai .
Or thoda agge ki trf khisak jaati hai.
Jisse mere lode or mummy ki Gaand ka contact toot jata hai..
Lekin fir koi harami mujhe dhakka maar deta hai or me firse aage ki trf ho jata hu.
Or mummy ki Gaand or mere lode ka contact fir se ho jata hai.
Jese hi mere lode ka contact firse mummy ki komal moti Gaand se banta hai wo firse piche mudti hai.
Lekin iss bar me apna sir upar ki trf rkhta hu. Or pure confidence se awaz badal kr bolta hu.
Me- aree maaf kijiye madam piche se dhkka aarha hai.
Mummy- aree bhaisaab pichse se dhakka arha hai to kya ap mujhe me hi ghuse chle jayenge.
Me- aree madam sorry bola na. Thodi jgh hone do fir hota hu me piche. Mujhe bhi koi sok nhi hai apme ghusne ka..
Mummy meri baat sunnkrchup ho jaati hai or muhh bana kr aage dekhne lgti hai .
Dosto me kya batau mujhe kitna accha lg rha tha . Esa lg rha tha ki abhi mummy ki saree upar krdu or apna loda ek jhtake me mummy ki gaand me utar du.
Lekin me esa lrnhi skta tha kyuki ye meri mummy hai...
Kuch time mera loda mummy ki gaand se ese hi chipka rheta hai. Or me mze leta rheta hu.
Dosto dukan me bheed kam hone ki jgh or bhad jaati hai.
Or me mummy se or chipkk jata hu.
Dosto bhut der ese hi khade rhene ke baad ab mujhse control nhi ho rha tha. Or mere haath bar bar mummy ki komal gaand ko chune ki kosish kr rhe the.
Or mera loda mummy ki gaand me ghusna chata tha.
Me Unki gand se khelna chata tha.
To me faisla krta hu ki ab me or control nhi karunga.
Or apni Raand mummy ke badan ko apne inn hathon se masalunga ...
To fir me himmat kr ke apna ek hath aage bhadata hu or mummy ki kamar se hlka sa touch kr deta hu.
Mummy abhi bhi aage ki trf hi uss dukan dar se bat kr rhi thi.
To me firse apna hath mummy ki kamar se touch kr deta hu or iss bar bhi mummy koi reaction nhi deti or usse admi se hi baat kr rhi hoti hai.
To me thoda or himmat kr ke apna hath mummy ki kamar par rkh deta hu.
To iss bar mummy piche mudti hai or mujhe dekhti hai.
Par kuch bolti nhi. Or firse agge dekhne lgjati hai.
Me hairan rhe jata hu. Ki mummy ne mujhse kuch kha nhi .
Iska mtlb dosto mummy puri trh se Raand ban chuki hai. Or ab wo bina hijkichaye kisi bhi admi se apna badan masalwa skti hai.
Mummy ke iss bartaw se mujhe gussa aata hai . Or mein mummy ko ek sadak chap Raand ki trh dekhne lg jata hu.
MEri himmat bhi ab dugni ho jati hai.
or iski ke sath me apna dusra hath bhi mummy ki kamar pr rkh deta hu.
OR mummy ki kamar ko shelana chalu kr deta hu.
Mummy bhi meri iss harqkt ka khul kr saath deti hai or apni moti Gaand mere lode ke upar ghumane lgti hai.
Mummy ke esa krne se mujhe ek dum sex Chad jata hai.
Or me ab apna hath mummy ki Gaand pr rkh deta hu or mummy ki moti Gaand apne dono hathon se masalne or ragadne lagta hu.
Meri iss ragdai se mummy ko bhi sex Chad jata hai or wo apni Gaand mere lode se ek dum chipka deti hai or apni Gaand tezi se mere lode pr upar niche krne lgti hai.
Ab hum dono hi garam ho jate hai.
Fir me mummy ki saree hlki si utha deta hu. Jese hi me ye krta hu mummy turant piche mud kr meri trf dekhti hai.
Or dehere se bolti hai.
Mummy- bhaisaab ye sab Mt kijiye . App bss upar upar se hi kr lijiye . Ander hath Mt daliye.
Me mummy ki baat sun kr himmat kr ke bolta hu
Me- chup kr Raand mujhe Mt bta ke kya krna hai or kya nhi.
Agr .za lena hai to chup chap khadi rhe or jo ho rha hai usse hone de ....
Or me kya tujhe bhaisab dikhayi deta hu.Saali tere bete ki umar ka hu...
Meri baat sunn kr mummy chip ho jaati hai or aage dekhne lgti hai.
Fir me apna hath mummy ki sare ke ander daal deta hu.
Or peticoat ke upar se mummy ki Gaand ko apne hathon se dabana chalu kr deta hu.
Or apna loda bhi me mummy ki Gaand par peticoat ke upar se hi ragadne lgta hu.
Meri iss harqkt se mummy ke muhh se hlki si siskari nikl jati haii.
Ahhhhhhhhhh.
Fir mein mummy ka ek hath pakdta hu or apne lode par rkh deta hu.
Or unke kaan me bolta hu
Me- chl Kuttiya ye le apne bete ka loda or shela isko.
Mummy meri trf dekhti hai or bolti hai.
Mummy- aree ye aap baar bar beta beta Mt boliye mujhe acha nhi LG rha .
Me- kyu acha kyu nhi lg rha .
Kya apne bete se kabhi Chudwaya nhi kya tune.
Mummy meri baat sun. Kr boli.
Mummy- aree ye ya anab shanab bol rhe ho aap Sharm nhi aati . Esa bolte hue.
Kya apni mummy se bhi ese hi bolte ho.
Or meri jgh apki mummy hoti or apki jgh koi or ladka hota to kya apni mummy ko
Chudwa dete usse..
Me- haaa bilkul Chudwa deta agr meri mummy tere jesi ek sadak chap Raand hoti.
OR ab zyda Gyan Mt Chod smjhi na jitna bol rha hu utna kr .
Le pakda mera loda apne in gore hathon me or shela .
Mummy meri baat sunn kr boli.
Mummy- nhi me nhi shelaungi . Tum ek badtamiz ladke ho. Jo apni mummy ki izzat nhi krta.
Mummy ki baat sun kr mujhe gussa aata hai.
Or me turant mummy ka peticoat utha deta hu or apni ek ungli unke Gaand ke ched me ghusa deta hu.
Jisse mummy ki ek hlki si chikh nikl jaati hai .
Aiiiiii maaaaaaaaaaa ahhhhhhhhh.
or fir me bolta hu.
Me- Sali Chinaal raandi mujhe Gyan. De rhi hai chl ek baat bta tera beta nhi hai kya.
Hmmm hai ke nhi bol.
Or thodi si ungli or ghusa deta hu.
Fir mummy dard me karahte hue bolti hai.
Mummy- haaa hai ek beta hai.
Me - to mujhe ek baat bta jab usse pta chlega ki uski mummy jisse wo itna pyaar krta hai or jiski wo itni izzat krta hai .
Wo ek sadak chap Raand hai. Or har kisi ke lode se apni gaand or Choot marwati ghumti hai.
Har kisi se apna badan ragadwati hai to usko kesa lagega.
Kya tab wo teri pheli jesi izzat krega . Tujhe utna hi pyaar krega jitna phle krta tha.
Ya fir teri saree apne hathon se khich kr tujhe apne lode par bethayega or teri gaand or Choot ko apne lode se faad dega.
Or tujhe apni Raandi bna lega bola.
Kya krega wo hai koi jawab tere pass bola na bol.
Mummy meri baat sunn kr thoda sadme me chli jaati hai.
Unko apni sari galtiyan yaad apnne lgti hai.
Unko ehsas hota hai ki wo kitna Galt kaam kregi hai.
Wo apne bete ko dhokaa de rhi hai. Or apni or uski izzat ko bhare bazar me nilaam kr rhi hai.
Mummy kucch der nhi bolti to me fir se apni puri ki puri ungli ek dum se ghusaa deta hu. Or jese hi unlgi unki gaand me jaati hai unko ek dard ka ehsas hota hai or wo hosh me aajati hai.
Or bolti hai.
Mummy- beta tum shi kh rhe ho . Me ek bhut buri mummy hu. Mene apne bete ke sath kitna bada dhokka kiya hai.
Uske payyar or izzat ko ese bahre baza me nilam kr diya.
Tumne Aaj meri ankhen khol di beta. Tumhara but bhut dhyanwad.
Me- to ab kya tum ye sab kaam krna chod dogi.
Mummy- nhi beta ab me ye kam to nhi chod paungi.
Lekin aaj mene ek fasila kiya hai. Or apne ap se ek wada bhi krti hu.
Ki jitne mze or ayashi me kr rhi hu utni hi me apne bete ko bhi krwaungi.
Me usko wo har khushi dungi jiska wo hakdaar hai.
Ye sunte hi me to mano khushi se uchlne lga.
Lekin khud par control kr ke mene mummy se bola.
Me- ye hui na baat . Apne bete ko bhi mza do or khud bhi looo.
Or itna bol kr mene apni ungli mummy ki gaand me ander bhar krne LG jata hu.
Or mummy bhi pure josh me apne gore gore hathon se mera loda ragadne lagti hai.
Kuch der esa hi chlta hai or fir me or mummy hum dono ek sath jhad jate hai.
Mummy meri trf ghumi hai or apna rumaal zamen pr gira deti hai. Or rumal uthane ke bhane meri pant khiska deti hai or mera loda pa apne muhh me bhar leti hai or us par laga sara pani saaf kr deti hai.
Or mujhe thankxx bol kr aage mud jati hai.
Or wo phone dukan Wale se kharid kr uss dukan se nikl jaati hai. Or mandir ki or chl deti hai.