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Incest Maa aur beti se pyar (Completed)

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Main unhe uthakar unke yauvan ki sundarta ka avlokan karte hue bich bich me unke urojon ko dabate hue kamre ki taraf badne laga aur unke honthon par apane honthon ko rakhakr "good night" boltey hue unhe bed par lita diya aur main jaise hi unhe litakar jane laga tu unhone mera hath pakadkar mujhe apani aur khinchkar apane upar gira liya.

Amit hatprabh Mom ko dekhta hai aur sir jhatak kar peeth mod ke khada hone lagta hai.

Mom piche se us se chipak jaati hai aur apne uroz uski peeth pe ragadne lagti hai.

Uski kamar mein apni banhe lapete hue “ kya baat hai, muj se itna dur kyon ja rehe ho, ab to ham dost ban chuke hain”

Amit : Mom please apne aap ko sambhalo aur ye sab pati ke sath karo mere saath nahin , aapko kya hota jaa raha hai,

aap aisi to nahin thi.

Mom : apni bahon ka ghera kaste hue , “ vo sab chodo Amit bas mujh se payaar karo itni berukhi mat dhikhao ke mein mar jaun.

Mom Amit ko jabardasti apni taraf ghumati hai aur uske honton pe apne honth rakh deti hai , uska ek haath pakad apne uroz par rakh deti hai. Ab Amit koi pathar ka to tha nahin, uske honth khulne lagte hain aur ek jabadast smooch shuru ho jata hai. Uske haathon ki pakad Mom ke urzon par sakth hone lagti hai, veh Mom ke mammo ko dabochne, nichodne lagta hai, dono ek dusre ko apna thuk pilane lagte hain jabane aapas mein khelne lagti hain, Mom lata ki tarha Amit se chipakti jaati hai , karib adhe ghante tak dono ka smooch chalta rehta hai.

Jab saans lena bilkul mushkil hota hain to dono alag hote hain aur Mom jhatke se apna blouse uttar deti hai aur fir bra bhi utar fenkti hai, ye Jhatka Amit ko bhi lagta hai, jaise hi Mom ke sangmarmari uroz Amit ke samne nange hote hain veh hosh mein aa jaata hai aur kamre se jane lagata hai.

‘ Mom mein nahin jaanta mere dil mein tumhare liye kya hai, tum muje bahut achachi lagti ho – kash tum meri maa nahin hoti’

Mom Amit ke scene se chipak jaati hai aur bade hi pyaar se use dekhti hai, aaj uski ankhon mein vasna lesh matra bhi na thi, ek pyaar tha , ek samparpan ki bhavna thi, ek kasak thi apne premi ke liye.

Amit uske garm jism si uthti hui lo mein kho jaata hai aur uske bahen Mom ke jism ko jakadne lagti hain jaise apne mein sama lengi.

Mom ke adhron se ek siski nikal jaati hai ‘ oh Amit’

Dono ek dusre mein sama jaate hein unke honth ek dusre se jud jaate hain, dono ke jismo mein ek sakun ki lehar dodh jaati hai jaise do aatmayen ek dusre mein leen ho jaati hon.

Kitni der tak dono ek dusre mein khoye rehte hain.

Mom aaj bahut khush thi, use aise lag raha tha jaise barson ka khoya hua pyaar use vapas mil gaya ho. Veh amarbel ki tarha Amit se lipat jaati hai aur uske haath svatah hi Amit ki peeth sehlane lagta hain.

Thodi der baad Amit Mom se alag ho jaata hai.

‘ Mom mein behak raha hun – ye thik nahin hai’

‘ Amit tum apni Sarita ke pass ho apni Mom ke nahin bhul jaao is rishte ko ab uska koi vajood nahin raha’

‘ Apne dil se pucho jisme Sarita basi hui hai- apni rooh se pucho jo meri rooh tak aa ke dastak deti rehti hai- apne aap ko aur mat tadpao Amit- mujhe tumhara jism nahin tumhara aalokik prem chaiye’

‘ oh Mom – I love you , I love you’ aur Amit Mom ke chehre ko chumbano se bhar deta hai

‘ oh Amit! Amit !love me! Amit love me!’ Mom bhi Amit ke chehre ko chumbano se bhar deti hai, veh paglon ki tarah ek dusre ko chumne lagte hain. Amit ke haath khubakhud Mom ke urozon se khelne lagte hain.

Mom ki siskiyaan chootne lagti hain.veh madhoshi ke alam mein kho jaati hai , Amit ke haathon ki garmi uske jism ko ek lazzat pradan karne lagti hai, ek charm anand ki anubhuti hoti hai Sarita ko. Uska rom rom Amit mein samane ko vyakul ho jaata hai.

Aur Amit ke haath Mom ke vastron se ulajh jaate hain, Mom ka ek ek vastra kisi chilke ke mafiq kamre mein idhar udhar ud kar girne lagte hai.

Amit ke honth Mom ke urozon ko muhn mein bharne ka barsak prayatan karne lagte hain. Bahut hi dhire dhire Amit ki juban uske urozon ke charo taraf ghumne lagti hai jaie uske jism ki ek ek koshika ka ras apne mein sametna chati ho.

Aisa anand Mom ne apne pati ke saath kabhi nahin payaa tha. Uff ah ah Amit kya kar rahe ho , oh maa , mat karo mein mar jaungi , uff hai Amit,
Amit oh Amit ahh ummmmmmmm uff


Amit dhire dhire niche badne lagta hai uski juban Mom ke jism ko gila karti rehti hai aur uske honth saath saath use chooste rehte hain, Amit itne pyaar se aur dhire dhire bhi kissi ke saath sambhog kar sakta hai, yeh to vah khud bhi nahin jaanta tha, yahan to do jism nahin do aatmayen ek dusre se milne ko agrasar thi.

Dhire dhire dhire dhire Amit ki juban Mom ki chut tak pahuch jaati hai aur Mom ke jism ko ek jatka lagta hai, uski siskiyaan nirantar buland hoti jaa rahi thi jaise hi Amit ki juban Mom ki chut mein ghusti hai, Mom ka bandh tut padta hai barson se ruki hui nadi apne yovan par aa jaati hai aur unmad ki lehar Mom ki aatma tak ko uski swarnim bundon se nehla deti hai. Itna aseem sukh veh jhel nahin pati aur dharashai ho jaati hai.

Mom ku ankhon se aviral, prem bhav ki aseem lehar ke karan, premras se bhari bunde chalkne lagti hain.

‘Oh mere Amit kahan the tum ab tak, kitna tadpi hun iss Pyaar ke liye- muje apne mein sama lo – ab tum se juda hojar mar jayegi tumhari Sarita- Mujhe apni bahon mein samet lo’

Unke honth khud ba khud Amit ke honthon ki taraf badne lagte hain aur veh aadhi uppar ho Amit ke honthon ko chumne lagti hai, aur Amit ki banhe Sarita ko apne uppar khinch leti hai.

Dono ke honth jaise unki aatmaon ko ek dusre mein ghulne ka raasta de rahi the, aisa lagata tha jaise ki ek bahut hi madyam sangeet charon taraf bajne lagta hai jaise Rambha nritya kar rahi ho. Sarita Amit ke kapde uttarne lagti hai aur Amit bhi uski tarah nagn ho jaata hai.

Amit ke panje Mom ke urozon ka mardan karne lagte hain aur unki jhivahen ek dusre se khelne lagti hain.

Sarita apni chut ko Amit ke lund par ragadne lagti hai aur uski siskiyaan pure suit mein gunjne lagti hain.

Sarita thoda hilti hai to Amit ka 9 inch lamba 3 inch mota lund unki ankho ke samne aa jaata hai, dono abhi bhi ek gehre smooch mein dube hue the.

Sarita Amit ke lund ko apane pati ke lund ke saath uski tulna karne lagti hai jo keval 6 inch ke lagbag tha aur 2 inch motta.

Uski saanse badi tez chalne lagti hain aur Amit se aur bhi jor se chipak apni chut ragadne lagti hai.


Amit yakayak palti marta hai aur Mom ko apne niche leleta hai uska lund ab Mom ki chut pe dastak de raha tha jis ke karan Mom ki anhen aur bhi buland ho jaati hain vo nashila sangeet donon ko hi apni dhun mein lapet leta hai aur unki siskiyaan bhi usi dhun ke taal ki tarha choot rahi thi.

Amit dhire dhire Mom ke jism ko chumta hua uski chut ki taraf badne lagta hai aur uski chut ke ek ek lab ko apne honthon ki girift mein lene lagta hai

‘ah ah si si uf uf oh Amit mere Amit haan aise hi ah ah ah choos lo nichodlo muje’

Amit dhire dhire halke halke uski chut ke labon ko katne lagta hai aur uski jhiva behte hue amrit ko sluuurrrrrrpppp sluuuuuurrrrppppppp chatne lagti hai.

Sarita nagin ki tarha lehrane lagti hai aur Amit bhi usi lei mein uske saath lehrane lagta hai par uski chut se apni pakad nahin chodta aur ab apni Jhiva uski chut mein thel deta hai.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh aur Sarita ka bandh tut padta hai jiski ek boondh bhi Amit bekar nahin jaane deta aur sara karmas nigal leta hai.

Dono ki aatmayen jaise tript ho jaati hain, par aaj ye daur yahaan khtam nahin hone wala hai.

Amit Mom ke pagon ko chumne lagta hai aur “ bahut najuk hain ye pag inhe dharti par na uttara karo, tumhe kasht hoga”
dharti par na uttara karo, tumhe kasht hoga”

Uske pairon ki ek ek ungli ko chumne v choosne lagta hai, “ uffffffffffff yeh kya kar rahe ho, hai aise bhi koi karta hai kya, ahhhhhhhhh”

“ aisa vahin hota hai jahan aatmik prem hota hai- aaj meri aatma tumhari har ek koshika ki khushbu ko apne andar sametna chahti hai- muje is swarnim anand ko prapt karne ke liye na roko”

“ mera to kan kan tumhara hai jaise chahe bhog lo”

“Prem ko bhog ka naam de kar use lazzit na karo- aaj to humari aatmaon ka Milan hai”

“ Oh Amit kab se mein is Milan ke liye taras rahi thi – aao ab muj mein sama jao abh aur der na karo” Sarita apni tange chodi kar leti hai aur Amit ko apne uppar khinchti hai

Amit uppar uth uske urozon ko choosne lagta hai,
Oh maaaaaaa, ahhhhhhhh ab na der karo aa jao please aur na tadpao

Aur Amit apne lund ko uski chut ke labon ke beech rakh deta hai,
Ahhhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaajjjjjjjjjaaaaaaaaaaoooooooo

Amit uski dono tangon ko uppar utha mod deta hai aur uske ghutne uske urozon ko choone lagte hain. Uski chut kulbulati hui apna muhn aur khol deti hai.

Tabhi Amit ek bhishan jhatka marta hai aur adha lund sidha andar

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii ek marmbhedi cheekh Sarita ke muhn se nikal padti hai, aur uski chut fat kar lahoo bahane lagti hai, itna dard to suhaagraat mein bhi na hua tha use, uski gardan dard ki adhikta ke karan ek taraf ludak jaati hai.

Amit khud ko vahin rokta hai aur mom ko chumne lagta hai, dhire dhire Sarita hosh mein aati hai aur dard va prem bahri kamuk ankhon se Amit ko dekhti hai ‘ hai jalim tu to aaj maar hi dalega’ ‘pyaar aur dard dono ek hi sikke ke do pehlu hain’ aur Amit ek jhatka aur maar ta hai aur ek inch aur andar sarak jaata hai

Hhhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiii mmmmmmmmmmmaaaaaaaa

Jaise hi veh Mom ki ankhon mein dhekhta hai use apni galti ka ehsas ho jaata hai, aur veh Mom ke ansoo pine lagta hai.

‘ muje maaf kar de Mom aapke rup ko dekhar main apane upar control na rakh saka aur mere andar jaanvar aa gya tha, aur vo jaanvar muje bahut tang karne laga tha, usi janvar ki vajah se aap ko dard de baitha’

Apna sara dard pite hue “abh nahin karega, meri rooh vo sara dard sokh legi ab tumahre jism mein sirf meri aatma basa karegi aur tumhari rooh mere mein- de lo jitna dard dena hai mein uff tak na karungi’

“Aapko dard dunga to mein kahan jaaunga ye jism mere bas mein nahin ab lund chota to nahin kar sakta”

Sarita dard aur hansi ke mishran ke saath “teri yehi ada to maar gai muje jaalim ab daal de pura andar aur tadapne de muje- is tadap mein hi to anand hai”

Hari jhandi milte hi Amit apne roop mein aa jata hai aur dhaka dekar ke ek aakhri chot aur pura ka pura 9 inch andar.

Sarita bilbila jaati hai par uff tak nahin karti aur Amit uske ansoon ko pine lagta hai ‘ bas meri pyari Mom, meri Jaan ho gaya- sama gya mein aapke andar’

Sarita ki bachche dani tak hil jaati hai, vah ri aatmaon tum to maja lo aur jism bechara dard ko jhele.

Lund ki aisi chot uske sarvasva ko hila deti hai aur bechari chut rahat pane ke liye apna lava ugal deti hai jo Amit ke lund ko sarabor kar deti hai.

Dono ki ankhe jaise ek dusre mein jam jaati hai bina palak jhapkaye ek dusre ko hi dekhti rehti hain. Aur donon ki kamaren svatah hi uppar niche hone lagti hain. Halki gati se lund andar bahar hone lagta hai.

Are intni lambi chudai – bhai insaan chodte to ab tak Thankyou tata bye bye ho jata, Mera jaisa to isse varnan karte karte hi thakne laga, par kya karun karna hi padega.Ye aatmayen jalim pata nahin kitna time leti hain, Ab ankhon dekha haal to batana hi pade ga na!!!!

Khair suno aur maja lo! Sangeet ki lei ki tarha dono ki kamre uppar niche ho rahi thi, Amit uske uroz ko saath saath choosne lagta hai.

Jai ho chudai maharaj ki, aurat dard bhi sehti hai aur maja bhi leti hai. Khair mein apna kaam karta hun, haan to 9 inch ka kund choti si chut mein andar bahar ho raha hai aur 3 inch ki mottai bechari chut ko phailne par majbur kar rahi hai, dhire dhire bechari chut khud ko lund ke size ke hisaab se phaila leti hai aur uski diwaron pe lund ka gharshan toba toba charmanad ko agrasar hone lagti hai aur bechari chut fir se ek lava chhod deti hai.

Ab to fach fach fach fach ki avazen gunjte hue sangeet ko bhi sharminda kar deti hain.

Mein teri chut tu mera loda , tu meri chut mein tera loda ka sangeet bajne lagta hai agar Kalyanji Anandji sun lein to vahin sangeet chhod de.

Mein kya karun jo sun raha hun vohi to bataunga, ab dhire dhire taal pe taal bajne lagta hai aur Lund maharaj ek piston mein short circuit ki tarha belagam ho jate hain,

ah ahhhh ohhhhhh ufffffff aiiiiiiiiiii, aur jor se aur jor se haan chodo chodo muje aise chodo muje ah ah ah ahhhhhhh aur teesri baar bechari chut ras ugal deti hai.

Amit maharaj ji to abhi tak lage hue hain aur bechari Sarita ki chut maafi mangne lagti hai, par ye milan to aatma ka aatma se tha to bechara jism sivay dard sehne ke aur kar bhi kya sakta tha. Maja bhi aur dard bhi bahi vah kya combination hai.

Amit ka lund to is gati mein aa jaata hai ki bechara piston bhi sharmane lage aur dard sehte hue Sarita ki chut shayad aaj ka aakhri lava chod rahi thi aur Amit bhi apni charm pe pahuch apna lava Mom ki chut mein chhod deta hai , aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh kya sakun mila Mom ki chut ko aur uski bachedani gapagap virya ko andar sametne lagti hai.

kafi der tak donon ek dusre ki bahon mein khoye rehte hain aur fir Amit dheere se kohni ke bal upar uthakar apane lund ko mom ki chut me se bahar nikalata hai aur ek side me ho jata hai tu mom ki chut me dard ki ek tez lehar daud padti hai aur vo uthkar aoani chut ki taraf dekhti hai tu vo use suzi hui lag rahi thi aur usme se khoon aur kamras ka mishran beh raha tha. Sarita sochane lagi ki khoon kaise nikal aaya tu fir.Amit ke lambe chaude land ko yaad karne lagi tu use laga ki uski chut usi se ghayal ho gai hai. Uski aankhon se dard aur khushi ke aansoo behne lage.

Amit ne jab dekha ki mom ki aankhon me aansu hai tu use khinchkar apane seene par kar leta hai jisse mom ki chuchiyan Amit ke seene me dhans jati hain. Amit mom ke aansuon ko apani jeebh se chatne lagta hai jo Sarita ko bahut sukun deta hai, fir apane hathon ko uski peeth par lejakar sehlane lagta hai aur uske adharon ko apane adhron me jakad kar chusne lagta hai jisse un donon ko param aanand ki prapti hoti hai aur Sarita apna dard bhulane lagati hai.

Thodhi der baad unki saanse fulane lagti hai tu adhron ko chhod dete hain. Dono hi nidhal pad jaate hain aur hanfte hue apni saanse durust karte hue parmanand lete hue ek pursakun ki neend mein kho jaate hain .
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