Part 92
Nidhi abhi bhi Rohan ki baahon mein thi.
Uske badan par ek ajeeb si garmahat thi – gusse ki nahi, kuchh aur ki.
Rohan ka nanga badan uske saamne chipka hua tha, uska abhi bhi geela lund maa ki thigh se takra raha tha.
Rohan ne maa ke kaan mein dheeme se gunjda,
“Maa… sach batao… dil mein thodi si jaln to hui na?
Ki tera beta pehle Mehul didi ko chodta hai, Neha ko chodta hai… aur ab Ruhi ki baari hai…
aur apni maa ko sirf dekhne ko chhod diya?”
Nidhi ki saans ruk gayi.
Usne aankhein band kar li, par uska badan khud hi Rohan ke badan se aur chipak gaya.
Nidhi (bahut dheemi, kaanpti awaaz mein):
“Tu… tu shaitan hai Rohan…
mujhe… mujhe aisa feel kyun kara raha hai?”
Rohan ne maa ki kamar ko aur zor se jakad liya, uska lund ab maa ki lower belly par dab raha tha – bilkul sakht ho chuka tha.
Rohan:
“Kyunki main jaanta hoon maa…
papa ke jaane ke baad tumne kitne saal akeli raatein guzaari hain…
kitni baar raat ko khud ko haath se shanti di hai…
ab tera beta bada ho gaya hai… ab woh teri har tadap door karega.”
Nidhi ke muh se ek lambi, garam saans nikli.
Usne apne aap ko rokne ki aakhri koshish ki, par uska haath khud hi Rohan ki chaati par pherne laga.
Nidhi (roti hui lekin garam awaaz mein):
“Main teri maa hoon… yeh paap hai…”
Rohan ne maa ke honth apne honthon se bilkul paas laaya,
“Paap to tab hota maa… jab dil na maane.
Par tera dil to abhi bhi jawaan hai… aur teri chut bhi…”
Itna kehte hi Rohan ne maa ki silk saree ka pallu dheere se neeche gira diya.
Nidhi ne virodh nahi kiya.
Usne sirf aankhein band kar li aur khud hi apni saree ke pleats kholne lagi.
Mehul palang par baithi hairan hokar dekh rahi thi – uski maa khud kapde utaar rahi thi apne bete ke saamne.
Nidhi ki saree zameen par gir gayi.
Usne blouse ke hook khud khole, bra ke strap neeche kiye…
aur apne bade-bade, thode se dheele par garam mumme bilkul khulle kar diye.
Rohan ne maa ko deewar se sata diya, ek haath se uski ek chuchi ko zor se dabaya, doosra haath petticoat ke andar daal ke panty ke upar se chut ko sehlane laga.
Nidhi ki saans tezi se chalne lagi,
“Aaaah… Rohan… beta… nahi… aaaah…”
Rohan ne petticoat ka nada khola, panty ek jhatke mein neeche kar di.
Nidhi ki chut bilkul geeli thi – saalon baad kisi mard ke haath lagi thi.
Rohan ne ghutno ke bal baith gaya, maa ki dono taange thodi chaudi ki aur muh laga diya chut par.
Zor-zor se jeebh se chatne laga, clit ko choosne laga.
Nidhi ki kamar deewar se takra gayi,
“Aaaah… haaye… mera beta… meri chut… aaaah… kitne saal baad… aaaah jhad rahi hoon main!”
Sirf do minute mein Nidhi zor se kaanp uthi, uska paani Rohan ke muh par girne laga.
Usne Rohan ke sir ko jakad liya aur zor se cheekh di.
Phir woh dheere se neeche baith gayi, Rohan ke saamne ghutno ke bal.
Usne khud hi Rohan ka lund pakda, aankhon mein aansu aur hawas dono,
“Beta… ab maa ko bhi apna bana le…
teri maa ki bhi suhagraat kar de aaj…”
Rohan ne maa ko god mein utha liya aur palang par leta diya – Mehul ke bilkul bagal mein.
Mehul hairan hokar dekhti rah gayi, par usne kuchh nahi bola.
Balki usne maa ka haath pakad liya – jaise dono saath mein hain ab.
Rohan maa ke upar chadh gaya, dono taange poori chaudi kar di, lund chut ke muh par ragda.
Nidhi ne khud hi kamar upar utha ke bola,
“Daal de beta… teri maa ki chut mein apna lund daal de…
aaj se main bhi teri hoon… teri biwi… teri randi… jo bhi tu chahe.”
Rohan ne ek hi zor ka dhakka maara – poora lund maa ki chut mein andar tak ghus gaya.
Nidhi ki cheekh nikal gayi,
“Aaaaaah maa… kitna mota hai tera… fad di meri chut… aaaah chod mujhe beta!”
Rohan ne speed pakad li – thap-thap-thap-thap…
palang hil raha tha, maa-bete ki chudai ka awaaz poore kamre mein goonj raha tha.
Nidhi chillayi,
“Haan beta… zor se… teri maa ki chut fad de…
saalon se tadap rahi thi… aaj tu ne poori kar di… aaaah jhad rahi hoon main… phir se!”
Mehul side mein baithi maa ke mumme daba rahi thi, uske honth choos rahi thi – jaise dono saath mein apne bhai-pati ko satisfy kar rahi hon.
Rohan ne 10 minute tak maa ko tezi se chodta raha,
phir zor ke 8-10 dhakke maare aur maa ki chut mein hi apna garam maal bhar diya.
Nidhi ka badan ek baar phir kaanp utha, usne Rohan ko zor se jakad liya,
“Beta… ab se har raat… teri maa tere paas soyegi…
teri biwi banke… teri randi banke…”
Rohan ne maa ke maathe pe kiss kiya,
“Ab se ghar mein chaar biwiyaan hongi maa…
Mehul didi, Neha didi, Ruhi… aur sabse badi biwi – tu.”
Nidhi ne sharma ke muskurate hue sir hila diya,
“Haan mera pati… ab se tera hukum sar-aankhon pe…”
Mehul ne maa ko jaffi de di,
“Welcome to the family, mummy… ab hum sab saath mein hain.”
Teeno lipat kar lete rahe…
store-room ke andar ek naya rishta janam le chuka tha –
maa-bete ka nahi… pati-patni ka.
Ghar ka sabse bada raaz ab poora ghar ban chuka tha…
aur ab koi rokne wala nahi tha.
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Part 92 – Maa ki gand
Dono saansen abhi bhi tez thi.
Nidhi palang par peeth ke bal leti thi, chut se maal tapak raha tha, aankhein band, chehre par ek ajeeb si shanti aur thakan.
Rohan ne maa ke baal sehlate hue dheeme se bola,
“Maa… abhi to shuruaat hai.
Teri suhagraat poori tabhi hogi… jab teri gand bhi meri ho jayegi.”
Nidhi ki aankhein ekdum khul gayi.
Usne ghabra kar Rohan ko dekha,
“Beta… nahi… gand mein nahi… maine kabhi nahi kiya… bahut dard hoga…”
Rohan ne muskurate hue maa ko palta diya – ghodi bana diya.
Nidhi ke bade-bade hips upar uth gaye, gand ka ched bilkul saamne.
Rohan ne pehle maa ki gand par ek zor ka thappad maara,
“Chup maa… ab se tera har ched mera hai.
Jo teri betiyaan de sakti hain, unki maa kyun nahi de sakti?”
Mehul side mein baithi maa ka haath daba rahi thi,
“Mummy… darr mat… pehli baar thoda dard hota hai, phir maza aata hai.
Main bhi deti hoon bhai ko… ab tu bhi de de.”
Nidhi ne aankhein band kar li, sir jhuka liya,
“Theek hai beta… jo karna hai kar le… teri maa teri hi hai ab.”
Rohan ne apna lund – jo abhi bhi geela aur sakht tha – maa ki gand ke ched par ragda.
Phir thook laga kar topa set kiya.
Nidhi ki saans ruk gayi.
Rohan ne dheere se dhakka maara – topa andar ghus gaya.
Nidhi ki cheekh nikal padi,
“Aaaaaah… nikaal beta… bahut mota hai… phat jayegi!”
Rohan ruk gaya, maa ki kamar sehlane laga,
“Shhh… maa… relax kar… saans le… abhi maza aayega.”
Mehul ne maa ke muh par apna boob rakh diya, nipple choosne ko bola.
Nidhi ne jaise-taise choosna shuru kiya.
Rohan ne dobara dheere-dheere dhakelna shuru kiya.
Adha lund andar gaya to Nidhi ke aansu nikal aaye,
“Aaaah… haaye… kitna dard hai…”
Rohan ne ek zor ka dhakka maara – poora lund maa ki gand mein sama gaya.
Nidhi ka muh khula reh gaya, sirf ek lambi siski nikli,
“Aaaaaahhhhh… maa mar gayi… poora andar… aaaah!”
Rohan ne pehle dheere-dheere andar-bahar karna shuru kiya.
Har dhakke ke saath maa ki gand thodi khulne lagi.
5 minute baad dard kam hua, Nidhi ki awaazein badal gayi,
“Aaaah… ab… ab thoda maza aa raha hai… aaaah… dheere beta…”
Rohan ne speed badha di – thap-thap-thap-thap…
maa ki gand ab poori tarah se khul chuki thi.
Nidhi chillane lagi,
“Haan beta… ab zor se… teri maa ki gand fad de…
aaaah… kitna maza aa raha hai… pehli baar… aaaah jhad rahi hoon main!”
Mehul hans padi, maa ke clit ko ungli se ragadne lagi.
Nidhi teen baar jhad gayi – gand se bhi paani nikalne laga.
Rohan ne 10 minute tak maa ki gand maari,
phir zor ke 8-10 dhakke maare aur gand ke andar hi garam maal bhar diya.
Nidhi ka badan ekdum se dhila pad gaya, woh palang par gir padi, saans phoolti hui.
Rohan ne maa ko seedha kiya, uske honthon pe ek gehri kiss ki,
“Ab teri gand bhi meri ho gayi maa…
ab se jab bhi bulaunga, chut ho ya gand… bina panty ke aa jayegi… samjhi?”
Nidhi ne sharma ke, thaki hui awaaz mein bola,
“Haan mera pati… ab se teri maa teri gulam hai…
chut bhi teri… gand bhi teri… muh bhi tera…
jab bulayega, nangi hi aa jaungi.”
Mehul ne maa ko jaffi de di,
“Welcome properly, mummy… ab hum teeno teri tarah hi hain.”
Rohan ne dono ko baahon mein bhar liya,
“Ab ghar mein chaar biwiyaan hain… aur ek hi maalikin – main.”
Teeno lipat kar lete rahe…
maa ki gand se bhi ab maal tapak raha tha,
aur uske chehre par ek nayi, garam submission ki chamak thi.
Ab ghar sach mein Rohan ka tha…
har aurat, har rishta, har ched – sab uska.
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