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" aunty..." mayank
" hmmm..." prema....
" aunty" mayank
" hhm..." prema..
" aapki saason ki awaaz mujhe mehsoos ho rahi he...." mayank
" tumhari bhi....tum mobile ko muh me le ke bol rahe ho..." prema.
",aapko achcha nehi lag raha he...." mayank
" nehi achcha lag raha he.....gambhir awaaz he tumhari bohot mitha...." prema
" aunty hum is tarah baatein kar ke galat to nehi kar rahe he....." mayank
Ek minute tak prema kuch nehi bolti aur naa hi mayank dubara koi sawal karta he.....
Ek minute baap prema kehti he...." haan galat he mayank....Lekin ye bhi sach he tumhara pata nehi par kyu mujhe tumse baat kar ke sakoon mil raha he....." prema
" ek baat kahu aunty.....aap saayed is baat ko samjh nehi payegi par hum 6 jism aur ek jaan he......sunne me atpata pagalpan lagega aapko.....par humari yehi sachchai he......hum 6 jan....humare maa bete dosti aunty mummy apne dost ki mummy se pyase karna bete ke dost se pyaar karna dusre ko bete jaisa pyaar dena....ye sab balance ho ke ek palra me hum ek dusre ko chahte he...ek alag sa bandhan ban gaya he naa.....ek dusre ki kitna care karte he....ab hum teeno ki dosti dekho....ek dost dusre dost ki mummy ke saath rista bana sakta he lekin wohi dost dusre dost se apni mummy se rista karwa ke dena...hum teeno me kitni ekta he he naa aunty.....overall we love each other....hum sabhi apne apne rishte ko bhi apna ke ek naye rishte bana ke kitna khush he......abhi jaise mujhe uri aunty se milne ki betabi ho rahi he aapko utpal se milne ki betabi ho rahi he....aur un betabi bechaini me hum apno ki saath dhunte he....hum ek dusre ko apna maante he is liye hum ek dusre ko jaante he....samjhte he....Isliye hume achcha lag raha he baatein kar ke dil ki feelings share kar ke hume sakoon mil raha he.....me sex ki baatein nehi kar raha hoon sex to sex he.....Lekin apne saathi ka jise hum pyaar karte he usko apni baahon me lena usko mehsoos karna uske ango se pyaar karna...kitna sakoon deta he naa aunty....." mayank
" hmmmm.....tumne har ek baat sahi kaha he....me bhi maanti hoon... Humara rishta aisa sach me ho gaya he 6 jism ek jaan sahi me mayank....." prema....
" hmmm.....aunty raat kaafi ho gayi he....baat karogi aur...ya...", mayank
", baat karo naa....jab tak man nehi bharta......tumhe kaam he koi....ya neend aa rahi he...." prema
" nehi mujhe to achcha lag raha he....par me saket de raha tha....sayed hum phone pe hi behek naa jaay....aap bhi pyasi he aur me to hadd se zyada...." mayank majak karta he...
" nehi koi baat nehi baat hi to kar rahe he.....achcha tum to baat ko pura ghuma diye....tum meri khubsurati ki khasiyat batane wale the naa......batao kya achcha lagta he mujhme tumhe...." prema muskurati he.....
" aakhir stri stri hoti he....," mayank majhak karta he......
" batao naa.....please " prema
" aise nehi pyaar se bolo....." mayank
" please bola to he.....badmash....please baby batao naa..." prema pyaar se request karti he...
" okay batata hoon.... Mujhe sabse zyada aapki boobs pasand he......aapki figure ke hisab se perfect he bade he mulayam to hoga hi maine achche se mehsoos kiya he....." mayank muskurata he....
" tumne mehsoos kiya he......sach me tum apni aunty ko galat tarike se mehsoos kiya he....." prema gussa hone ka natak karti he....
" aunty please samjha karo naa....jawan hoon....aur kahawat nehi suni kya aapne sab mard ek jaise he..." mayank
" majak kar rahi thi buddhu.....aur baas yehi....." prema muskurati he.....
" aur bhi he.....Aapki chutar sorry i mean bomb sorry butt...." mayank
" okay okay bol sakte ho...." prema muskurati he.....
" haan aapki bomb uthi hui ubhri hui gol gol bade bade he.....aapki balkhati kamar pe jhansti he.....aur aapki mulayam healthy chubby baju.....aur jab aapki bagal pasine se gile hote he tab aap sexy lagti ho......aapki muskaan aapki tikhi naak aur jo aapki kandhe uskane style......man karta he aapko baahon me bhar ke ang ang mila loon aapko baahon me aapko ehsaas karu aapko pyaar karu...."
" baas baas you cross the line bachche......" prema muskura ke mayank ki bolti band kar deti he....
" sorry....bhavnao me behek gaya tha.......Waise ye sab pehle nehi socha tha......ye sab baad me feel kiya he....." mayank
" aaj sach bahar nikal raha he......aaj pakde gaye....paas hote naa tum....." prema dhamkati he.....
" pata he chappal se meri pitai karti aap.....aainda aapse milte waqt door hi rahunga...." mayank
" nehi mayank beta......jis tarah ki abhi feel kar rahe he sach me tumhe baahon me bhar tumhare gaal kha jaati me......bohot pyaar karti me....." prema
" sachchi....kasam se...."mayank
" haa kasam se beta...tum mujhe bohot cute lagte ho..." prema
" Sachchi....aur utpal aapko kaisa lagta he....hum use aksar chidhate he....uri aunty to sawli lekin phir bhi wo hum dono se zyada gora gulabi laal tamatar jaisa he...." mayank
" hihihi....sahi kaha....utpal look alag he....wo handsome hunk aggressive look ka dikhta he waise aggressive nehi he dil ka bohot achcha he.....tum chocolate boy lagte ho bilkul masoom si aankhe...." prema
" aur aayan...." mayank
" wo uska kya kahu.....Waise usko bhi maine handsome hi paida kiya he....par uska look funky bindas....Uske roop badalte rehte he....Kabhi wo shaitaani ki nani lagta he to kabhi masoom sa pyara sa.....naak pe gussa rehta he...." prema
" ek dum sahi kaha......humare hisse ki cheeze wo mang mang ke use karta he aur aise mangta he chehra aisa banata he ki aap diye bina reh nehi paaoge... " mayank
" bilkul sahi kaha tumne....kamjoos bhi he thora......" prema
" aunty....maahol bhi achcha feelings bhi baadlon ud rahi he......aur ye mera badmash dil kuch mang karne ki khwahish jaga diye....." mayank
" achcha.....dil badmash ho raha he......Achcha mango kya mang he..." prema
" aapko bura lagega....aur wo mang kabhi pura nehi hogi...chhodiye rehne dijiye....." mayank
" mayank aaj tum kuch bhi mang sakte ho....is waqt....baas itna samjho i like you and love you mayank...." prema
" Sachchi mangu phir.... " mayank
" haan mango " prema
" okay....umm....kya aap ek baar mujhe aapki boobs ko chune dogi....me....me pyaar karna chahta hoon.... " mayank.
Prema aisi koi mang ki ummid nehi kar rahi thi wo kuch aur ummid kar rahi thi....wo kuch der pause le kar kehti he....." mujhe laga tum kiss aisa kuch phone pe pyaar.....par tum...."
" sorry sorry sorry aunty i'm extremely sorry...." mayank phat se phone cut deta he.....
Wo apna sar pitne laga ki usne kya keh diya.......Tabhi prema ki return call aane lagi.... Wo sochne laga uthau ki naa uthau....nehi uthauga to saayed gusaa hogi aur mujhe hamesa galat hi samjhega....
Mayank phone utha leta he.....is baar wo Bluetooth earbud laga leta he.....
" ji aunty...." mayank
" ji aunty ke bachche tune phone kyu kata...." prema ki awaaz me gusaa saaf thi
" wo wo....sorry me apni galti ke liye sach me sarminda hoon....maaf kar do...." mayank
" par maine tumhari mang ka jawab diya kaha he....." prema
Mayank kuch samjh nehi pata he....
" mayank mujhe manjur he....par meri shart he.....tum naa hawas se naa sexual tarike se chuoge blaki sensuality se pyaar se love making tarike meri boobs se pyaar karoge....." prema
Mayank khushi se pagal ho utha....." sachchi me aunty....."
" haan.....Lekin yaad rakhna agar maine zara bhi tumhare harkat par ganda feel kiya to dekhna wohi pe ungli tod dunga....." prema pyaar se dhamkati he.....