Ab mein 18 ka ho chuka tha humara daily ka scene yei tha mami k boobs se khelta .College se laut kar jab main ghar pahuncha, Mami darwaze par khadi thi. Aaj woh ek loose, light pink silky nighty mein thi jo uske body ko dheere se lapet rahi thi. Nighty ka neckline normal tha, lekin fabric itna soft tha ki har harkat ke saath uski choochiyon ka shape halke-halke dikhai de jata tha.
Woh muskuraayi aur dheere se boli, “Aa beta… andar aa. Bahut thaka hua lag raha hai aaj.
Usne mujhe gale lagaya, lekin is baar sirf 4-5 seconds ke liye. Phir mera haath pakad kar andar le gayi. “Pehle fresh ho ja, main tere liye kuch garam bana deti hoon.”
Jab main fresh hokar living room mein aaya, Mami sofa par baithi thi. Usne mujhe apne bilkul paas bitha liya. TV on tha, lekin uska focus mujh par tha.
“Karthik… tu din bhar college mein kya sochta rehta hai?” usne dheere se poocha aur mera haath apne haath mein le liya. Uski ungliyan meri ungliyon mein dheere se phir rahi thi.
Main ne kuch jawab diya. Woh sun rahi thi aur dheere-dheere mere kareeb khisak rahi thi. Usne apna sir mere kandhe par rakh diya aur halki si saans mere gale par chhod di.
“Beta… Mami bahut akeli rehti hai. Jab tu college chala jata hai na, ghar bilkul sunsaan lagta hai. Sirf teri yaad aati hai.”
Baatein karte-karte usne mera haath apni kamar par rakh diya. Nighty ke upar se uski garam skin mehsoos ho rahi thi. Woh dheere se boli, “Yahan rakh… Mami ko achha lagta hai jab tu mujhe touch karta hai.”
Hum dono isi tarah baatein karte rahe — uski akelapan ki, mere college ke stress ki, papa ke kam aane ki. Har baat ke saath woh thoda aur kareeb aa rahi thi. Kabhi uski taang meri taang se touch ho jati, kabhi uska kandha mere kandhe se ragadta.
Dinner ke baad Mami ne mujhe bedroom mein bulaya. Room mein sirf ek table lamp on tha, bahut halki roshni. Woh bed par let gayi aur mujhe apne paas bulaya.
Aa beta… aaj Mami ke saath let kar baat karte hain. Tu mera sar apne seene par rakh ke let ja.”
Main uske paas let gaya. Mami ne mujhe apni taraf khinch liya. Uski nighty abhi bhi poori tarah upar thi. Usne mera sar apne seene par rakh diya. Ab mera chehra uski choochiyon ke bilkul upar tha, lekin nighty ke fabric ke andar.
Mami ne mera sar bahut dheere-dheere sahlaana shuru kiya. Uski ungliyan mere baalon mein phir rahi thi. “Beta… tu jab yahan aise let jata hai na, Mami ko bahut sukoon milta hai. Tu hi mera sab kuch hai ab.”
Thodi der baad usne apni nighty ka neckline thoda sa neeche kiya — sirf itna ki uski choochiyon ki gehraai aur cleavage zyada dikhe. Ab mera saans unki garam skin par pad raha tha.
“Dekh… Mami kitni garam hai aaj,” usne halki awaaz mein kaha aur mera haath utha kar apni choochiyon ke upar wale hisse par rakh diya. Fabric ke upar se hi bahut halka touch tha.
Main dheere se sehlane laga. Mami ki saans thodi tez hui, lekin woh khud ko control kar rahi thi. Usne mera sar aur neeche khinch liya taaki mera naak aur honth uski choochiyon ki softness ko feel kar sake.
“Beta… sirf feel kar… abhi kuch mat kar. Bas mehsoos kar Mami ko,” usne seductive lekin dheemi awaaz mein kaha.
Main apna chehra unki choochiyon par halke se ragadne laga. Unki garami aur naram mehsoos ho rahi thi. Mami ne khud apne haath se nighty ka neckline aur thoda neeche kiya. Ab uski ek choochiyan ka upar ka hissa aur gehraai saaf dikh rahi thi.
Woh dheere se mera sar pakad kar apni choochiyon par ragadne lagi. “Aise… dheere dheere beta. Mami ko bahut accha lag raha hai.”
Usne apni choochiyon ko halke se dabaya taaki woh aur ubhar aaye. Phir usne mera haath pakad kar unke upar rakh diya aur dheere se masalne ko kaha. Main dheere-dheere unhe sehla raha tha. Mami ki siskari bahut halki si nikal rahi thi.
“Ummhh… haan beta… bas aise hi… Mami tujhe dheere dheere sab kuch degi… abhi sirf yeh feel kar… inhe apna samajh.”
Raat bahut dheere guzar rahi thi. Mami mujhe apni choochiyon ke kareeb rakhe hue thi, kabhi apne haath se unhe mere muh ke paas laati, kabhi khud thoda ragadti, lekin bahut control ke saath. Koi jaldi nahi thi usme. Woh mujhe dheemi dheemi seduction mein le rahi thi.
Kal aur aage badhenge beta… aaj bas itna hi kaafi hai. Mami chahti hai tu har raat mera intezaar kare.
Agli dim college se lautte hi mera mann bahut bechain tha. Mami ne darwaza khola toh uski aankhon mein ek alag hi chamak thi. Aaj woh ek black silky nighty mein thi jo uske badan par bilkul chipki hui thi. Neckline already thoda neeche tha.
“Beta aa gaya… andar aa,” usne halki madhosh awaaz mein kaha aur mujhe andar khinch liya.
Raat ka khana jaldi khatam kiya. Mami ne mujhe seedha bedroom mein le gayi. Light bahut dim thi, sirf ek red color ki small bulb jal rahi thi. Woh bed par let gayi aur mujhe apne upar khinch liya.
“Aaj Mami ko bahut mann kar raha hai beta… tu mera doodh pi… bahut din se pyasa hai na tu?” usne kaan mein dheere se kaha.
Usne khud apni nighty ke dono straps neeche kiye aur nighty ko upar se khinch kar apni dono bhaari 36D choochiyan bilkul bahar nikaal li. Woh bahut bhaari, gol aur thodi neeche ki taraf jhuki hui thi. Dono nipples already sakht aur khade the.
Mami ne apne dono haathon se choochiyan neeche se uthayi aur mujhe seductive nazar se dekhte hue boli,
“Aaja beta… aaj inhe apna bana le. Chus, masal, pi… jitna chahe kar. Mami tujhe rokegi nahi.”
Main turant uske upar chadh gaya. Mami ne mera sar pakad kar apni left choochiyan par daba diya. Meri naak aur honth uski garam, naram choochiyan mein dhans gaye. Main ne pehle apna muh khol kar uski choochiyan ka bada hissa muh mein liya aur zor se choosne laga.
“Ummhhh… haan beta… aise hi… zor se choos… Mami ka doodh nikaal…” Mami ki awaaz mein gehra nasha tha.
Main zor-zor se choos raha tha. Meri zubaan uske nipple ke charo taraf ghum rahi thi, kabhi chat-ti, kabhi usko apne daanton se halke se kheenchti. Mami ne apni choochiyan ko dono haathon se aur zor se dabaya taaki woh mere muh mein zyada gehri chali jaye.
Main ne haath se uski dusri choochiyan pakad li aur usko zor se masalne laga. Ungliyan andar dhans rahi thi itni soft thi. Main nipple ko pakad kar ghuma raha tha, kheench raha tha aur zor se dabata ja raha tha. Mami ab zor-zor se siskariyan bhar rahi thi.
“Ahhh… Karthik… bahut accha choos raha hai tu… aur zor se… haan… Mami ke doodh ko apna bana le beta…”
Main switch karta raha — kabhi left choochiyan ko poora muh mein lekar choosta, kabhi right ko. Kabhi dono choochiyon ko saath mein haathon mein lekar zor se masalta aur unke nipples ko apni ungliyon se pinch karta. Mami ki choochiyan laal hone lagi thi mere zor se dabane aur chusne se.
Mami ne apni taange faila li aur mujhe apne badan par aur gehraai se dabane lagi. Uski saans bahut tez ho chuki thi. Woh apni kamar halke-halke upar utha rahi thi aur mere lund ke against ragad rahi thi (sirf upar se), lekin andar kuch nahi hua.
“Beta… dekho na… Mami kitni garam ho rahi hai… tu sirf in choochiyon ko hi pi… inhe choos… inhe masal… Mami tere liye yeh doodh hamesha ready rakhegi,” usne madhosh awaaz mein kaha.
Main ab bilkul deewana ho chuka tha. Main ne uski choochiyon ke beech apna chehra daba diya aur dono taraf se zor se pakad kar masalne laga. Unki garami mere poore chehre par fail rahi thi. Kabhi main unki nipples ko apni zubaan se tez-tez chat-ta, kabhi zor se choos-ta, kabhi halke se kaat-ta. Mami ab control khone lagi thi.
“Uffff… haaan… aur zor se beta… Mami ka pura doodh pi le… ahhh… tu mera laal hai… mera pyasa laal…”
Maine uski ek choochiyan ko dono haathon se pakad kar jaise doodh nikalne wali tarah zor se dabate hue choosa. Uski choochiyan mere muh mein geeli ho rahi thi meri thook se. Mami ki siskariyan ab lagatar aa rahi thi aur woh apne badan ko mere badan se ragad rahi thi.
Hum isi tarah lagbhag ek ghante tak rahe. Main uski choochiyon ko chus-ta, masal-ta, ragad-ta, chootta aur pi-ta raha. Mami mujhe har baar aur gehraai se dabati aur seductive words bolti rahi.
Raat ke 3 baj chuke the. Mami abhi bhi mujhe apni choochiyon par letaye hue thi. Dono choochiyan laal, geeli aur nipples bahut sakht the. Woh mere sar ko sahla rahi thi aur dheere se boli,
“Beta… aaj bas itna hi… kal aur aage badhenge. Ab tu inhi choochiyon par sar rakh kar so ja… Mami raat bhar tujhe apna doodh degi.”
Mera lund itna hard tha ki dard ho raha tha, lekin Mami ne sirf halke se uspar haath pher kar tease kiya aur muskura di.
Ab humara roz ka yei scene tha hawas sar pe charh chuki thi.agli raat bhi Mami ne mujhe bedroom mein le liya. Light bahut kam thi. Woh bed par leti hui thi aur uski aankhon mein gehra nasha tha. Usne turant apni black nighty ke straps neeche kiye aur poori nighty ko upar se khinch kar apni dono bhaari 36D choochiyan bilkul nangi kar di.
“Aaja beta… aaj Mami ka dudu bahut bhari hua hai,” usne rasili awaaz mein kaha aur apne dono haathon se choochiyan neeche se utha kar mujhe dikhayi.
“Dekh… yeh dono tere liye hain. Aaj Mami chahti hai tu inhe poora pi le. Tera dudu hai na yeh?”
Main uske upar chadh gaya. Mami ne mera sar pakad kar zor se apni left choochiyan par daba diya. Meri naak, muh aur gaal poori tarah uski garam, bhari choochiyan mein dab gaye.
“Chus beta… zor se chus… Mami ka dudu pi le… yeh sab tera hai… haan aise hi!”
Main ne muh khol kar uski bhaari choochiyan ka bada hissa andar liya aur zor-zor se choosne laga. Mami ki siskari zor se nikal gayi.
“Ahhhh… haan beta… aur zor se… Mami ka pura dudu nikaal le… pi le beta… yeh dudu sirf tere liye hai!”
Main jaise bhookhe bacche ki tarah choos raha tha. Meri zubaan nipple ke around ghum rahi thi, kabhi zor se choos raha tha, kabhi daanton se halke se kheench raha tha. Mami ne apni choochiyan ko dono haathon se aur zor se dabaya taaki doodh mere muh mein zyada aaye.
“Dusri taraf bhi pi le… dono dudu tere hain… ek ko chhod mat beta… dono ko pi… dono ko chus!”
Main ne switch kiya aur right choochiyan ko zor se muh mein le kar choosne laga. Mera haath left choochiyan ko zor-zor se masal raha tha. Ungliyon se nipple ko pakad kar kheench raha tha aur pinch kar raha tha. Mami ab poori tarah pagal ho rahi thi.
“Uffff… haan… aur zor se masal… Mami ke dudu ko apna bana le… pi le beta… jitna chahe pi… yeh tera dudu hai… Mami tujhe roz pilayegi!”
Main ab bilkul deewana ban chuka tha. Maine dono haathon se uski dono choochiyan pakad li aur zor se masalne laga. Kabhi unhe upar neeche hilata, kabhi ek dusre se takrata, kabhi dono nipples ko saath mein pakad kar unhe zor se chus-ta. Mami apni kamar upar utha rahi thi aur mujhe apne badan par ragad rahi thi.
“Beta… dekh na… Mami kitni garam ho rahi hai tere dudu chusne se… aur choos… aur pi… Mami ka pura doodh tera hai… tu hi mera beta hai… tu hi mera mard hai ab…”
Main ne uski choochiyon ke beech muh daba diya aur dono taraf se zor se masal kar choosne laga. Unki choochiyan laal aur geeli ho chuki thi meri thook aur zor se chusne se. Nipples bahut bade aur sakht ho gaye the.
Mami ne mera sar pakad kar kabhi left, kabhi right choochiyan par ghuma rahi thi aur bol rahi thi,
“Pi le… pi le beta… Mami ka dudu pi… yeh tere liye bana hai… zor se chus… haan aise… Mami ko bahut maza aa raha hai… tu mera pyasa laal hai…”
Main ghante tak uski choochiyon par laga raha — kabhi zor se choos-ta, kabhi dheere se nipple chat-ta, kabhi poori choochiyan muh mein lekar chusta, kabhi haathon se itna zor se masalta ki uski choochiyan laal pad jati. Mami bar-bar bolti rahi:
“Yeh dudu tera hai beta… roz piya kar… Mami raat bhar tujhe apna dudu degi… jitna mann kare pi… chus… masal… yeh sab tera hai Karthik…”
Raat bahut gehri ho chuki thi. Mami abhi bhi mujhe apni choochiyon par letaye hue thi. Dono choochiyan laal, geeli, nipples khade aur bahut sensitive ho chuke the. Woh mere sar ko sahla rahi thi aur dheere se bol rahi thi,
“Beta… aaj bahut pi liya na Mami ka dudu? Kal aur pilayungi… ab inhi choochiyon par sar rakh kar so ja… Mami tujhe apna dudu degi raat bhar.”
Mera lund itna hard aur dard kar raha tha ki mushkil se control ho raha tha, lekin Mami ne sirf halke se uspar haath pher kar tease kiya aur muskura di.