Papa aur main drawing room mein nange hi sofa par baith kar thoda rest kar rahe the. Priya kitchen mein abhi bhi cum se tar-bhar shareer saaf kar rahi thi jabhi suddenly main door par zor-zor se knock hua.
“Knock… Knock… Knock…”
Papa ne muskurate hue mujhe dekha aur bola, “Ja beta, dekh kaun hai. Aur yaad rakh — ghar mein koi kapde nahi.”
Main bilkul nanga hi utha aur darwaze ki taraf gaya. Darwaza khola toh saamne hamare bilkul opposite wali aunty khadi thi — Mrs. Meena, umar karib 38-40 saal, bahut hi moti aur bhari-bhari body wali. Unke boobs itne bade aur bhari the ki blouse mein bhi bahar aane ko beqaraar lag rahe the, moti kamar aur bhaari gaand ke saath. Woh light blue saree mein thi.
Aunty ne mujhe nanga dekh kar shock se peeche hatne lagi, “Arre… yeh kya… tum… tum nange kyun…?” aur turant nazar ghuma li.
Lekin maine turant unka haath pakad liya aur zor se andar ki taraf khinch liya. Aunty chillayi, “Chhod do… kya kar rahe ho beta… main chillaaungi…!” lekin maine unko andar ghusa kar darwaza tez se band kar diya.
Papa sofa par baith kar apna mota lund pakad kar dheere-dheere hilane lage, kuch nahi bol rahe the, sirf dekh rahe the.
Main ne aunty ko drawing room ke beech mein khinch liya. Woh dar aur gusse se ro rahi thi, “Nahi… please chhod do… main bas doodh lene aayi thi… mera pati ghar par hai…”
Maine aunty ke saree ka palla zor se khinch diya. Saree ka palla unke bade-bade boobs par se nikal gaya. Aunty ne haathon se boobs chhupane ki koshish ki lekin maine unke blouse ko dono haathon se pakad kar ek hi jhatke mein phaad diya. “Phat!” ki awaaz hui aur unke dono bade-bade, bhari doodh bahar aa gaye — bahut bade, gol aur bhari, brown nipples ke saath. Aunty zor se rone lagi, “Nahi… meri izzat mat loot… aaaahhh… chhod do mujhe…”
Main ne unki saree ko neeche se pakad kar poori khinch di aur petticoat ki naada bhi zor se khol di. Saree aur petticoat dono unke pairon mein gir gaye. Aunty ab sirf bra aur panty mein thi. Maine bra ke hooks ko zor se tod diya aur unke massive doodh ko bilkul nanga kar diya. Phir panty ko bhi neeche khinch kar phaad diya. Aunty ab bilkul nangi khadi thi — unke bade-bade boobs hil rahe the, moti chut par halke baal, aur bhaari gaand.
Aunty roti hui zameen par baithne ki koshish kar rahi thi aur apne bade doodh aur chut chhupane ki koshish mein haath ghuma rahi thi, “Rone lagi, “Mujhe jaane do… please… main kisi ko nahi bataungi… meri beti ghar par hai…” uske aansu beh rahe the.
Papa sofa par baithe-baithe apna mota lund dheere-dheere hilate hue muskuraye aur bole, “Beta… iski badi-badi choochiyon ko achhe se dekh… aur isko aur andar le aa.”
Aunty zor-zor se ro rahi thi, kaanp rahi thi aur baar-baar darwaze ki taraf dekh rahi thi.Papa ne sofa par baith kar apna mota lund pakad liya aur dheere-dheere hilane lage. Woh kuch nahi bol rahe the, sirf dekh rahe the aur apna lund sahla rahe the.
Main ne roti hui Meena aunty ko zor se pakda aur drawing room ke beech mein carpet par baitha diya. Aunty bilkul nangi thi, uske dono bade-bade, bhari-bhari doodh (choochiyan) bahar latak rahe the — bahut bade, gol, bhari aur thode neeche ki taraf jhuke hue, brown bade nipples ke saath. Unke boobs itne massive the ki dono haathon se bhi poore nahi cover ho rahe the.
Aunty zor-zor se rone lagi, “Nahi beta… please… mat kar… main teri aunty hoon… meri izzat mat loot… aaaahhh… chhod de mujhe…” uske aansu uske gaal par beh rahe the aur boobs hil rahe the har siski ke saath.
Main aunty ki god mein baith gaya, jaise chhota bachcha apni mummy ki god mein baithta hai. Meri taange aunty ki moti janghon ke dono taraf faili hui thi. Main ne dono haathon se aunty ke ek massive boob pakda — bahut bhari aur garam tha. Maine uske bade brown nipple ko muh mein le liya aur zor-zor se chusne laga, jaise doodh pi raha hoon. “Chup… chup… chup…” ki awaaz hone lagi.
Aunty aur zor se rone lagi, “Aaaahhh… nahi beta… yeh galat hai… mat pi… please chhod de… mera pati bahar intezaar kar raha hoga…” lekin maine aur gehra muh laga kar uske boob ko chusa. Maine dusre haath se uske dusre boob ko zor-zor se masla, nipple ko ungliyon se pinch kiya aur kheencha. Aunty ka boob mere muh mein itna bhara hua tha ki mera muh poora stretch ho chuka tha.
Main aunty ki god mein baith kar bilkul chipak kar baitha tha. Mera khada lund aunty ki pet aur chut ke paas ragad raha tha jabki main uske doodh pi raha tha. Maine ek boob se muh hata kar dusre boob par muh laga diya aur usko bhi zor-zor se chusne laga. Aunty ke bade-bade boobs mere chehre par dab rahe the, unki softness aur garmahat feel ho rahi thi. Main kabhi nipple ko zubaan se ghuma raha tha, kabhi pura boob muh mein lekar chus raha tha, kabhi haathon se dono boobs ko ek saath jakad kar masal raha tha.
Aunty roti hui apne haath se mujhe dhakelne ki koshish kar rahi thi lekin main aur tight uski god mein baith gaya tha. “Beta… meri choochiyan… bahut dard ho raha hai… mat chuso… ro rahi hoon main… please… aaaahhh…” uske aansu mere sar par gir rahe the.
Papa sofa par baithe-baithe sirf apna mota lund hilate ja rahe the. Unki nazar aunty ke massive boobs par thi jo main zor-zor se chus raha tha. Papa kuch nahi bol rahe the, bas dheere-dheere lund ko upar-neeche kar rahe the aur scene ka mazaa le rahe the.
Main aunty ke dono boobs ko baari-bari se choosta raha — kabhi zor se, kabhi dheere, nipple ko daant se halka sa kaat kar, phir haathon se zor-zor se daboch kar. Aunty ki choochiyan laal hone lagi thi mere chusne aur masalne se. Woh ab bhi ro rahi thi lekin uski siskiyan ab thodi alag ho rahi thi.Papa sofa par baith kar apna mota lund pakde dheere-dheere hilate hue sirf dekh rahe the. Unhone kuch nahi bola, bas scene ka mazaa le rahe the.
Main Meena aunty ki god mein bilkul chipak kar baith gaya. Meri taange unki moti janghon ke dono taraf faili hui thi aur mera khada lund unke pet aur chut ke bilkul upar ragad raha tha. Aunty ke dono bade-bade, bhari-bhari doodh mere chehre ke saamne latak rahe the — itne massive aur heavy ki woh thode neeche ki taraf jhuke hue the, brown bade nipples thoda sa upar ki taraf.
Maine dono haathon se aunty ke left boob ko pakda, usko dono taraf se daboch kar muh ke paas kiya aur bade brown nipple ko muh mein le kar zor-zor se chusne laga. “Chup… chup… chup… chup…” ki awaaz hone lagi jaise sach mein doodh pi raha hoon. Aunty zor-zor se rone lagi, uske aansu mere sar aur chehre par gir rahe the.
“Aaaahhh… beta… mat kar… yeh bahut galat hai… main teri aunty hoon… meri choochiyan mat chuso… ro rahi hoon main… please chhod de…” woh fafiak kar ro rahi thi, lekin maine aur gehra muh laga kar uske boob ko chusa. Mera muh poora uske soft aur garam boob se bhar gaya tha. Maine nipple ko zubaan se ghumaya, daant se halka-halka kaata aur phir zor se chusne laga.
Phir maine haath badal kar dusre boob ko pakda. Yeh aur bhi bhari tha. Maine usko bhi muh mein le liya aur dono boobs ko baari-bari se choosta raha. Kabhi ek ko zor se chus kar dusre ko haath se masalta, kabhi dono ko ek saath jakad kar muh ke paas kheenchta. Aunty ke bade doodh mere chehre par dab rahe the, unki softness, garmahat aur thodi si pasina ki smell mujhe aur excited kar rahi thi.
Aunty ab bhi zor-zor se ro rahi thi, “Beta… meri choochiyan dard kar rahi hain… bahut zor se chus rahe ho… aaaahhh… meri izzat… mera pati bahar hai… ro rahi hoon main… please ruk ja…” har siski ke saath unke massive boobs hil rahe the aur mere muh mein aur gehre ja rahe the.
Main aunty ki god mein aur gehra baith gaya, jaise chhota bachcha mummy ke doodh pe depend karta hai. Maine ek boob ko dono haathon se jakad kar pura nipple aur around ke hisse ko muh mein le liya aur zor-zor se chusne laga. Dusre boob ko haath se masalta hua nipple ko pinch-pinching kiya. Aunty ki choochiyan laal hone lagi thi mere chusne aur masalne se.
Papa abhi bhi sofa par baithe the. Unka mota lund poora khada ho chuka tha aur woh dheere-dheere upar-neeche kar rahe the. Unki nazar sirf aunty ke bade-bade boobs par thi jo main zor se chus raha tha. Woh kuch nahi bol rahe the, bas lund hila rahe the aur enjoy kar rahe the.
Main aunty ke doodh ko chodne ka naam nahi le raha tha. Kabhi dheere-dheere chus raha tha, kabhi zor se, kabhi nipple ko zubaan se chat-chat kar raha tha. Aunty ke aansu beh rahe the aur woh baar-baar ro-ro kar bol rahi thi, “Beta… bas kar do… meri choochiyan ab dard se phat rahi hain… main nahi seh pa rahi… aaaahhh…”Papa sofa par baith kar apna mota lund pakde hue dheere-dheere hilate rahe. Unhone kuch nahi bola, sirf aankhein band kiye bina hum dono ko dekhte rahe.
Main aunty ki god mein baith kar unke ek massive boob ko dono haathon se jakad kar zor-zor se chus raha tha. Aunty abhi bhi zor se ro rahi thi. Maine ek haath neeche kiya aur unki moti janghen thodi faila kar unki chut par ungliyan ferne laga. Aunty ki chut thodi geeli hone lagi thi dar aur stimulation ke mixture se. Maine ek ungli dheere se andar daal di aur andar-bahar karne laga jabki mera muh unke dusre boob par tha.
“Aaaahhh… beta… mat kar… meri chut mat chhu… ro rahi hoon main… yeh bahut galat hai… aaaahhh…” Aunty ki siskiyan aur tez ho gayi. Main unki god mein baitha hua unke dono bade doodh ko baari-bari chus raha tha aur neeche ungliyan andar-bahar kar raha tha. Kabhi do ungliyan daal kar chut ko gehra sehla raha tha.
Phir maine position change kar di. Maine aunty ko zor se carpet par litaya. Unke bade-bade boobs dono taraf fail gaye, bhari hone ki wajah se thode neeche ki taraf spread ho gaye. Main unke upar chadh gaya, unki taange apni taangon ke beech mein le kar baith gaya aur dono haathon se unke dono massive boobs ko ek saath pakad liya.
Maine dono boobs ko ek saath middle mein kheench kar dono nipples ko ek saath muh mein le liya aur zor-zor se chusne laga. “Chup… chup… chup…” ki tez awaaz hone lagi. Aunty ki choochiyan itni badi thi ki dono nipples saath mein muh mein le kar chusna mushkil tha, lekin main zor laga kar dono ko chus raha tha. Haathon se dono boobs ko zor-zor se masal raha tha, unko squeeze kar raha tha jaise doodh nikaal raha hoon.
Aunty zor-zor se rone lagi, uske haath mere sar par the lekin dhakel nahi pa rahi thi, “Beta… please… dono choochiyan ek saath mat chuso… bahut dard ho raha hai… meri izzat… mera pati… ro rahi hoon main… aaaahhh… bas kar do beta… meri choochiyan phat jayengi…”
Main aunty ke upar let kar unke dono bade doodh ko muh mein lekar chus raha tha, kabhi ek ko chhod kar dusre ko gehra muh laga kar chus raha tha, kabhi dono ko ek saath daboch kar nipple ko daant se kaat raha tha. Neeche mera lund unki chut par ragad raha tha aur main beech-beech mein ungliyan bhi andar daal deta tha. Aunty ki moti janghen kaanp rahi thi aur unke aansu beh rahe the.
Unke boobs laal pad gaye the mere zor-zor se chusne aur masalne se. Nipples ekdam sakht aur bade ho chuke the. Main unke boobs ke beech apna chehra daba kar gehri saans le raha tha aur phir phir se dono ko chusne lag jaata tha.
Papa abhi bhi sofa par baithe the. Unka lund poora khada tha aur woh dheere-dheere usko hilate hue yeh sab dekh rahe the. Unke chehre par satisfaction tha lekin woh sirf dekh rahe the, kuch participate nahi kar rahe the.
Aunty ab rone ke saath siskiyan bhar rahi thi, “Beta… meri choochiyan… bahut zor se chus rahe ho… main nahi seh pa rahi… please ruk ja… ro rahi hoon main… aaaahhh…”Papa sofa par baith kar apna mota lund pakde hue dheere-dheere hilate rahe. Unki nazar sirf aunty ke massive boobs par thi jo main zor-zor se use kar raha tha.
Main ne aunty ko carpet par litaya rakha aur uske upar chadh gaya. Uski moti taange failakar maine apna sakht lund uski chut mein ek hi gehre dhakke se daal diya. Aunty ki cheekh nikal gayi, “Aaaaiii… beta… bahut mota… faat rahi hai meri chut… ro rahi hoon main… please nikaal do…”
Lekin maine uski kamar pakdi aur zor-zor se chodne laga. Saath hi maine dono haathon se uske bade-bade doodh pakde aur muh mein lekar chusne laga. Har dhakke ke saath aunty ke boobs mere chehre par zor se uchal rahe the. Main kabhi ek boob ko pura muh mein lekar chus raha tha, kabhi dono nipples ko ek saath muh mein le kar chus raha tha. Aunty ke boobs laal aur nipple sakht ho chuke the.
Thodi der baad maine lund bahar nikala, aunty ko ghutno ke bal baitha diya aur uske bade-bade doodh ke beech apna lund rakh diya. Maine dono haathon se uske boobs ko tightly ek saath daboch kar lund ko andar-bahar karna shuru kar diya. Aunty ke soft, garam aur bhari doodh mere lund ko dono taraf se daba rahe the. Main tez dhakke mar raha tha, “Thap-thap” ki awaaz ke saath aunty ke boobs hil rahe the.
Aunty zor-zor se ro rahi thi, “Beta… meri choochiyon ke beech mat… bahut sharm aa rahi hai… ro rahi hoon… mera pati bahar khada hoga… please bas kar do…”
Main phir se position change karke aunty par let gaya aur uski chut mein lund daal kar chodne laga. Saath hi dono boobs ko muh mein chus raha tha. Yeh mix bahut der tak chalta raha — kabhi chut chodte hue boobs chusna, kabhi boobs ke beech lund ragadna.
Mera orgasm bahut gehra build ho raha tha. Maine aunty ko litaya rakha, uske upar chadh kar tez dhakke maare aur akhir mein lund bahar nikaal liya.
“Aunty… ab le… pura maal le…”
Mera lund phadka aur bahut zyada cum ki moti-moti dhaarein nikalne lagi. Pehli dhaar aunty ke chehre par, dusri uske muh aur neck par, teesri aur chauthi uske bade-bade doodh par zor se padi. Main hilata raha aur lagatar cum chhodta raha. Aunty ke massive boobs poore safed cum se lapet gaye — dono boobs par gehre layers ban gaye, nipples par cum ki boondein, pet par streaks, chut par bhi maal gir raha tha. Itna zyada cum nikla ki aunty ka pura upar ka hissa — chehra, neck, boobs, pet — bilkul nehla diya gaya. Cum uske boobs se beh kar chut aur janghon par ja raha tha.
Aunty bilkul tar-bhar, chipchipi aur safed maal se lapeti hui leti thi aur zor-zor se ro rahi thi, “Beta… yeh kya kiya… mera pura badan… bahut ganda kar diya… ro rahi hoon main… aaaahhh…”
Papa sofa par baithe apna lund hilate hue yeh sab dekh rahe the aur unke lund se bhi thoda precum nikal aaya tha.Papa sofa par baithe-baithe apna mota lund hilate hue muskuraye aur bole, “Beta, achha kiya… is randi ko poora nehla diya. Ab ise aur humiliate kar… muh se saaf karwa.”
Aunty bilkul leti hui thi, uska pura upar ka hissa — chehra, neck, bade-bade doodh, pet — mere gehre cum se bilkul tar aur chipchipa ho chuka tha. Cum uske boobs se beh kar chut aur janghon tak ja raha tha. Woh zor-zor se ro rahi thi, haathon se apna chehra chhupane ki koshish kar rahi thi.
“Beta… please… bas kar do… mujhe ghar jaane do… main bahut sharm se mar rahi hoon… ro rahi hoon main…” uske aansu cum ke saath mil kar uske gaal par beh rahe the.
Main aunty ke upar chadh gaya aur apna abhi bhi geela lund uske muh ke paas le gaya. “Aunty… muh kholo. Jo bhi cum tere chehre aur boobs par hai, sab zubaan se saaf karo.” Aunty ne muh band kiya aur sirf roti rahi. Main ne uske baal pakde aur lund uske lips par ragadte hue bola, “Saaf kar warna aur zyada saza dunga.”
Aunty ne rone ke saath muh khola. Maine apna lund uske muh mein daal diya aur dheere-dheere andar-bahar karne laga. Saath hi maine uske bade doodh pakde aur unko zor-zor se masalte hue cum ko uske muh ki taraf dhakelte hue bola, “Chaato aunty… apni choochiyon ka maal pi ja.”
Aunty rone ke saath mera aur apna cum chaatne lagi. Uski zubaan mere lund aur uske boobs par ghum rahi thi. Woh “gluck… gluck” awaaz karte hue cum nigal rahi thi aur baar-baar ro rahi thi.
Tab papa uth kar aunty ke paas aa gaye. Unka mota lund poora khada aur phadak raha tha. Papa ne aunty ke sar ko pakda aur apna lund uske muh ke paas le gaye. “Ab mera bhi le randi.”
Papa ne apna mota lund aunty ke muh mein ghusa diya aur dheere-dheere gale tak dhakelne lage. Aunty ki aankhein phail gayi, woh gag kar rahi thi lekin papa ne rok nahi diya. Main neeche aunty ke boobs ko masal raha tha aur nipple ko pinch kar raha tha.
Papa ne thodi der aunty ka muh chodne ke baad lund bahar nikala aur uske bade-bade doodh par khade hokar apna lund hilane lage. Unka chehra laal ho chuka tha. “Le… le aunty… mera maal bhi le…”
Papa ka lund phadka aur bahut saara garam cum ki dhaarein aunty ke massive boobs par girne lagi. Papa ne pura maal uske dono doodh par, neck par aur chehre par chhod diya. Aunty ka pura upar ka hissa ab mere aur papa ke cum se bilkul nehla aur safed ho chuka tha. Cum uske boobs ke beech se beh raha tha, nipples par thick layers ban gaye the aur uske muh ke corners se bhi maal tapak raha tha.
Aunty ab zor-zor se rone lagi, “Mujhe kya kar diya tum logon ne… mera pura badan… mera chehra… meri choochiyan… sab ganda kar diya… ro rahi hoon main… please jaane do…”
Papa ne apna lund aunty ke boobs par ragad kar saaf kiya aur sofa par wapas baith gaye.Papa sofa par baithe-baithe apna lund dheere se hilate hue muskuraye aur bole, “Beta, is randi ko abhi aur ganda karte hain. Uski chut aur gaand bhi apne maal se bhar do. Dekh kitni bechari ro rahi hai… lekin andar se toh enjoy bhi kar rahi hogi ye harami.”
Aunty ab bhi zor-zor se ro rahi thi, uska chehra, neck aur massive doodh dono baap-bete ke thick cum se bilkul coated the. Cum uske nipples se tapak raha tha aur uske pet par gehre dhabbe ban gaye the. Woh haathon se apna muh dhakne ki koshish kar rahi thi lekin maine uske haath pakad kar upar kar diye.
“Bas karo beta… please… main mar jaungi sharm se…” uski awaaz toot rahi thi, aansu aur cum ka mixture uske gaalon par beh raha tha.
Main ne aunty ki taange faila di aur uski geeli chut par apna abhi bhi sakht lund ragadne laga. Uski chut ka muh khula hua tha aur andar se paani nikal raha tha. “Aunty, teri chut toh bilkul tar ho chuki hai. Ab mera aur papa ka maal andar bharte hain.”
Papa uth kar aunty ke sir ke paas aa gaye aur uske baal pakad kar uska muh apne lund ki taraf kheench liya. “Chup randi. Muh khol aur chus. Teri chut beta sambhal lega.”
Papa ne apna mota lund aunty ke muh mein ghusa diya aur dheere-dheere throat fuck karne lage. Aunty ki aankhein phir se phail gayi, “gluck… gluck… gluck” ki awaazein kamre mein goonj rahi thi. Main ne aunty ki chut mein apna lund ek hi dhakke mein andar daal diya. Uski tight chut ne mera lund jakad liya.
“Ufff aunty… kitni garam chut hai teri,” maine bolte hue zor-zor se dhakke marne shuru kar diye. Har dhakke ke saath uske bade doodh uchhal rahe the aur unpar laga cum idhar-udhar phail raha tha. Main ne dono haathon se uske doodh pakde, unko zor se masla aur nipples ko kheenchte hue chod diya.
Papa aunty ka muh chod kar uske chehre par lund ragad rahe the aur bol rahe the, “Chaato randi… pura maal andar le. Aaj teri har ched hum bhar denge.”
Maine tez dhakke marte hue aunty ki chut ke andar apna saara cum chhod diya. Garam dhaarein uski chut ki andar tak bhar gayi. Jab main bahar nikala toh mera cum uski chut se beh kar gaand ki taraf ja raha tha.
Papa ne aunty ko ghuma diya, uski gaand upar ki taraf. Aunty ab bilkul doggy style mein thi, uska chehra pillow mein chhupa hua tha aur woh sirf ro rahi thi. Papa ne uski gaand par thappad maara aur apna lund uski chut mein daal diya.
“Ab meri baari hai beta. Tu iski gaand ko taiyar kar.”
Maine aunty ki gaand ke ched par apni ungli se cum lagaya aur dheere se andar daalna shuru kiya. Aunty ne zor se chikh maari, “Nahi… wahan mat… please… dard ho raha hai…”
Lekin papa ne uske kamar pakad kar zor se dhakke marne shuru kar diye aur maine uski gaand mein apna lund dheere-dheere andar push kiya. Dono taraf se aunty ko chodte hue hum dono tez ho gaye.
Papa ne thodi der baad aunty ki chut mein apna maal bhar diya aur maine uski gaand ke andar garam cum ki dhaar chhod di.
Aunty ab bilkul toot chuki thi. Uska pura badan — muh, chehra, doodh, pet, chut aur gaand — hum dono ke cum se tar-b-tar tha. Woh sirf haaf rahi thi aur ro rahi thi.Papa sofa par baithe-baithe muskuraye aur bole, “Beta, ab tu hi ise poora nehla de. Apna mota lund hilakar is randi ke upar itna maal chhod ki ye bilkul nahayi hui lagne lage.”
Main aunty ke upar chadh gaya. Woh abhi bhi leti hui thi, ro rahi thi, uska chehra, bade-bade doodh aur pet pehle hi mere aur papa ke cum se chipchipa ho chuka tha. Maine apna mota, geela lund haath mein pakda aur zor-zor se hilane laga. Aunty ki taraf dekhte hue mera lund aur sakht ho gaya.
“Aunty… ab sirf mera maal milega tujhe… bahut zyada… bohot saara…” maine dheere se bola aur hilate hue apne lund ko uske chehre ke upar le gaya.
Mera haath tez-tez upar-neeche hone laga. Lund phadak raha tha. Aunty ne aankhein band kar li aur sirf roti rahi, “Beta… please… bas kar do… mujhe mat aur ganda karo…”
Lekin main rukne wala nahi tha. Lund ke upar se precum nikal raha tha. Main ne uske bade doodh par lund ragadte hue hilaya, phir uske neck aur chehre par. Zor-zor ki awaaz hone lagi — “fap… fap… fap…”
Thodi der baad mera lund phadka aur pehli gehri dhaar nikal padi — “Uffff… le aunty… le mera maal!”
Pehla jhatka itna zor ka tha ki aunty ke dono bade doodh ek saath safed ho gaye. Thick, garam cum ki dhaarein uske left boob se right boob tak, nipples par aur beech ki valley mein bhar gayi. Cum uske doodh se beh kar pet par girne laga.
Main ne rukkar nahi, hilata raha. Doosra jhatka… teesra… chaar jhatke lage ek ke baad ek. Bahut zyada cum nikal raha tha — jaise koi tap band hi nahi ho raha. Aunty ka pura chehra ab safed layer se dhak gaya. Uski aankhein, naak, lips, gaal — sab par mera thick cum lapet gaya tha. Ek dhaar uske muh ke andar bhi chali gayi, woh khokhar khokhar kar rahi thi.
“Beta… bahut… bahut zyada… ro rahi hoon main…” uski awaaz cum ke saath bhari hui thi.
Main ne lund ko neeche kiya aur uski chut aur janghon par baki ka maal chhod diya. Aakhri badi dhaar uske pet par giri aur wahan se neeche ki taraf behne lagi. Aunty ka pura upar ka hissa — chehra, neck, massive doodh, pet, chut — sirf mere cum se bilkul nehla aur safed ho chuka tha. Cum itna zyada tha ki uske boobs se lagatar tapak raha tha, nipples par moti-moti drops latak rahi thi aur uski chut ke upar bhi thick pool ban gaya tha.
Main thak kar uske side mein let gaya, lund abhi bhi halka-halka hil raha tha aur last drops nikal rahe the.
Papa muskurate hue bole, “Bahut sundar kiya beta… ab ye randi sach mein teri cum ki nahayi hui lag rahi hai.”
Aunty sirf zor-zor se ro rahi thi, haathon se apna chehra dhakne ki koshish kar rahi thi lekin har taraf se mera maal tapak raha tha. Uska pura badan chipchipa aur garam cum se bhara hua tha.
“Knock… Knock… Knock…”
Papa ne muskurate hue mujhe dekha aur bola, “Ja beta, dekh kaun hai. Aur yaad rakh — ghar mein koi kapde nahi.”
Main bilkul nanga hi utha aur darwaze ki taraf gaya. Darwaza khola toh saamne hamare bilkul opposite wali aunty khadi thi — Mrs. Meena, umar karib 38-40 saal, bahut hi moti aur bhari-bhari body wali. Unke boobs itne bade aur bhari the ki blouse mein bhi bahar aane ko beqaraar lag rahe the, moti kamar aur bhaari gaand ke saath. Woh light blue saree mein thi.
Aunty ne mujhe nanga dekh kar shock se peeche hatne lagi, “Arre… yeh kya… tum… tum nange kyun…?” aur turant nazar ghuma li.
Lekin maine turant unka haath pakad liya aur zor se andar ki taraf khinch liya. Aunty chillayi, “Chhod do… kya kar rahe ho beta… main chillaaungi…!” lekin maine unko andar ghusa kar darwaza tez se band kar diya.
Papa sofa par baith kar apna mota lund pakad kar dheere-dheere hilane lage, kuch nahi bol rahe the, sirf dekh rahe the.
Main ne aunty ko drawing room ke beech mein khinch liya. Woh dar aur gusse se ro rahi thi, “Nahi… please chhod do… main bas doodh lene aayi thi… mera pati ghar par hai…”
Maine aunty ke saree ka palla zor se khinch diya. Saree ka palla unke bade-bade boobs par se nikal gaya. Aunty ne haathon se boobs chhupane ki koshish ki lekin maine unke blouse ko dono haathon se pakad kar ek hi jhatke mein phaad diya. “Phat!” ki awaaz hui aur unke dono bade-bade, bhari doodh bahar aa gaye — bahut bade, gol aur bhari, brown nipples ke saath. Aunty zor se rone lagi, “Nahi… meri izzat mat loot… aaaahhh… chhod do mujhe…”
Main ne unki saree ko neeche se pakad kar poori khinch di aur petticoat ki naada bhi zor se khol di. Saree aur petticoat dono unke pairon mein gir gaye. Aunty ab sirf bra aur panty mein thi. Maine bra ke hooks ko zor se tod diya aur unke massive doodh ko bilkul nanga kar diya. Phir panty ko bhi neeche khinch kar phaad diya. Aunty ab bilkul nangi khadi thi — unke bade-bade boobs hil rahe the, moti chut par halke baal, aur bhaari gaand.
Aunty roti hui zameen par baithne ki koshish kar rahi thi aur apne bade doodh aur chut chhupane ki koshish mein haath ghuma rahi thi, “Rone lagi, “Mujhe jaane do… please… main kisi ko nahi bataungi… meri beti ghar par hai…” uske aansu beh rahe the.
Papa sofa par baithe-baithe apna mota lund dheere-dheere hilate hue muskuraye aur bole, “Beta… iski badi-badi choochiyon ko achhe se dekh… aur isko aur andar le aa.”
Aunty zor-zor se ro rahi thi, kaanp rahi thi aur baar-baar darwaze ki taraf dekh rahi thi.Papa ne sofa par baith kar apna mota lund pakad liya aur dheere-dheere hilane lage. Woh kuch nahi bol rahe the, sirf dekh rahe the aur apna lund sahla rahe the.
Main ne roti hui Meena aunty ko zor se pakda aur drawing room ke beech mein carpet par baitha diya. Aunty bilkul nangi thi, uske dono bade-bade, bhari-bhari doodh (choochiyan) bahar latak rahe the — bahut bade, gol, bhari aur thode neeche ki taraf jhuke hue, brown bade nipples ke saath. Unke boobs itne massive the ki dono haathon se bhi poore nahi cover ho rahe the.
Aunty zor-zor se rone lagi, “Nahi beta… please… mat kar… main teri aunty hoon… meri izzat mat loot… aaaahhh… chhod de mujhe…” uske aansu uske gaal par beh rahe the aur boobs hil rahe the har siski ke saath.
Main aunty ki god mein baith gaya, jaise chhota bachcha apni mummy ki god mein baithta hai. Meri taange aunty ki moti janghon ke dono taraf faili hui thi. Main ne dono haathon se aunty ke ek massive boob pakda — bahut bhari aur garam tha. Maine uske bade brown nipple ko muh mein le liya aur zor-zor se chusne laga, jaise doodh pi raha hoon. “Chup… chup… chup…” ki awaaz hone lagi.
Aunty aur zor se rone lagi, “Aaaahhh… nahi beta… yeh galat hai… mat pi… please chhod de… mera pati bahar intezaar kar raha hoga…” lekin maine aur gehra muh laga kar uske boob ko chusa. Maine dusre haath se uske dusre boob ko zor-zor se masla, nipple ko ungliyon se pinch kiya aur kheencha. Aunty ka boob mere muh mein itna bhara hua tha ki mera muh poora stretch ho chuka tha.
Main aunty ki god mein baith kar bilkul chipak kar baitha tha. Mera khada lund aunty ki pet aur chut ke paas ragad raha tha jabki main uske doodh pi raha tha. Maine ek boob se muh hata kar dusre boob par muh laga diya aur usko bhi zor-zor se chusne laga. Aunty ke bade-bade boobs mere chehre par dab rahe the, unki softness aur garmahat feel ho rahi thi. Main kabhi nipple ko zubaan se ghuma raha tha, kabhi pura boob muh mein lekar chus raha tha, kabhi haathon se dono boobs ko ek saath jakad kar masal raha tha.
Aunty roti hui apne haath se mujhe dhakelne ki koshish kar rahi thi lekin main aur tight uski god mein baith gaya tha. “Beta… meri choochiyan… bahut dard ho raha hai… mat chuso… ro rahi hoon main… please… aaaahhh…” uske aansu mere sar par gir rahe the.
Papa sofa par baithe-baithe sirf apna mota lund hilate ja rahe the. Unki nazar aunty ke massive boobs par thi jo main zor-zor se chus raha tha. Papa kuch nahi bol rahe the, bas dheere-dheere lund ko upar-neeche kar rahe the aur scene ka mazaa le rahe the.
Main aunty ke dono boobs ko baari-bari se choosta raha — kabhi zor se, kabhi dheere, nipple ko daant se halka sa kaat kar, phir haathon se zor-zor se daboch kar. Aunty ki choochiyan laal hone lagi thi mere chusne aur masalne se. Woh ab bhi ro rahi thi lekin uski siskiyan ab thodi alag ho rahi thi.Papa sofa par baith kar apna mota lund pakde dheere-dheere hilate hue sirf dekh rahe the. Unhone kuch nahi bola, bas scene ka mazaa le rahe the.
Main Meena aunty ki god mein bilkul chipak kar baith gaya. Meri taange unki moti janghon ke dono taraf faili hui thi aur mera khada lund unke pet aur chut ke bilkul upar ragad raha tha. Aunty ke dono bade-bade, bhari-bhari doodh mere chehre ke saamne latak rahe the — itne massive aur heavy ki woh thode neeche ki taraf jhuke hue the, brown bade nipples thoda sa upar ki taraf.
Maine dono haathon se aunty ke left boob ko pakda, usko dono taraf se daboch kar muh ke paas kiya aur bade brown nipple ko muh mein le kar zor-zor se chusne laga. “Chup… chup… chup… chup…” ki awaaz hone lagi jaise sach mein doodh pi raha hoon. Aunty zor-zor se rone lagi, uske aansu mere sar aur chehre par gir rahe the.
“Aaaahhh… beta… mat kar… yeh bahut galat hai… main teri aunty hoon… meri choochiyan mat chuso… ro rahi hoon main… please chhod de…” woh fafiak kar ro rahi thi, lekin maine aur gehra muh laga kar uske boob ko chusa. Mera muh poora uske soft aur garam boob se bhar gaya tha. Maine nipple ko zubaan se ghumaya, daant se halka-halka kaata aur phir zor se chusne laga.
Phir maine haath badal kar dusre boob ko pakda. Yeh aur bhi bhari tha. Maine usko bhi muh mein le liya aur dono boobs ko baari-bari se choosta raha. Kabhi ek ko zor se chus kar dusre ko haath se masalta, kabhi dono ko ek saath jakad kar muh ke paas kheenchta. Aunty ke bade doodh mere chehre par dab rahe the, unki softness, garmahat aur thodi si pasina ki smell mujhe aur excited kar rahi thi.
Aunty ab bhi zor-zor se ro rahi thi, “Beta… meri choochiyan dard kar rahi hain… bahut zor se chus rahe ho… aaaahhh… meri izzat… mera pati bahar hai… ro rahi hoon main… please ruk ja…” har siski ke saath unke massive boobs hil rahe the aur mere muh mein aur gehre ja rahe the.
Main aunty ki god mein aur gehra baith gaya, jaise chhota bachcha mummy ke doodh pe depend karta hai. Maine ek boob ko dono haathon se jakad kar pura nipple aur around ke hisse ko muh mein le liya aur zor-zor se chusne laga. Dusre boob ko haath se masalta hua nipple ko pinch-pinching kiya. Aunty ki choochiyan laal hone lagi thi mere chusne aur masalne se.
Papa abhi bhi sofa par baithe the. Unka mota lund poora khada ho chuka tha aur woh dheere-dheere upar-neeche kar rahe the. Unki nazar sirf aunty ke bade-bade boobs par thi jo main zor se chus raha tha. Woh kuch nahi bol rahe the, bas lund hila rahe the aur enjoy kar rahe the.
Main aunty ke doodh ko chodne ka naam nahi le raha tha. Kabhi dheere-dheere chus raha tha, kabhi zor se, kabhi nipple ko zubaan se chat-chat kar raha tha. Aunty ke aansu beh rahe the aur woh baar-baar ro-ro kar bol rahi thi, “Beta… bas kar do… meri choochiyan ab dard se phat rahi hain… main nahi seh pa rahi… aaaahhh…”Papa sofa par baith kar apna mota lund pakde hue dheere-dheere hilate rahe. Unhone kuch nahi bola, sirf aankhein band kiye bina hum dono ko dekhte rahe.
Main aunty ki god mein baith kar unke ek massive boob ko dono haathon se jakad kar zor-zor se chus raha tha. Aunty abhi bhi zor se ro rahi thi. Maine ek haath neeche kiya aur unki moti janghen thodi faila kar unki chut par ungliyan ferne laga. Aunty ki chut thodi geeli hone lagi thi dar aur stimulation ke mixture se. Maine ek ungli dheere se andar daal di aur andar-bahar karne laga jabki mera muh unke dusre boob par tha.
“Aaaahhh… beta… mat kar… meri chut mat chhu… ro rahi hoon main… yeh bahut galat hai… aaaahhh…” Aunty ki siskiyan aur tez ho gayi. Main unki god mein baitha hua unke dono bade doodh ko baari-bari chus raha tha aur neeche ungliyan andar-bahar kar raha tha. Kabhi do ungliyan daal kar chut ko gehra sehla raha tha.
Phir maine position change kar di. Maine aunty ko zor se carpet par litaya. Unke bade-bade boobs dono taraf fail gaye, bhari hone ki wajah se thode neeche ki taraf spread ho gaye. Main unke upar chadh gaya, unki taange apni taangon ke beech mein le kar baith gaya aur dono haathon se unke dono massive boobs ko ek saath pakad liya.
Maine dono boobs ko ek saath middle mein kheench kar dono nipples ko ek saath muh mein le liya aur zor-zor se chusne laga. “Chup… chup… chup…” ki tez awaaz hone lagi. Aunty ki choochiyan itni badi thi ki dono nipples saath mein muh mein le kar chusna mushkil tha, lekin main zor laga kar dono ko chus raha tha. Haathon se dono boobs ko zor-zor se masal raha tha, unko squeeze kar raha tha jaise doodh nikaal raha hoon.
Aunty zor-zor se rone lagi, uske haath mere sar par the lekin dhakel nahi pa rahi thi, “Beta… please… dono choochiyan ek saath mat chuso… bahut dard ho raha hai… meri izzat… mera pati… ro rahi hoon main… aaaahhh… bas kar do beta… meri choochiyan phat jayengi…”
Main aunty ke upar let kar unke dono bade doodh ko muh mein lekar chus raha tha, kabhi ek ko chhod kar dusre ko gehra muh laga kar chus raha tha, kabhi dono ko ek saath daboch kar nipple ko daant se kaat raha tha. Neeche mera lund unki chut par ragad raha tha aur main beech-beech mein ungliyan bhi andar daal deta tha. Aunty ki moti janghen kaanp rahi thi aur unke aansu beh rahe the.
Unke boobs laal pad gaye the mere zor-zor se chusne aur masalne se. Nipples ekdam sakht aur bade ho chuke the. Main unke boobs ke beech apna chehra daba kar gehri saans le raha tha aur phir phir se dono ko chusne lag jaata tha.
Papa abhi bhi sofa par baithe the. Unka lund poora khada tha aur woh dheere-dheere usko hilate hue yeh sab dekh rahe the. Unke chehre par satisfaction tha lekin woh sirf dekh rahe the, kuch participate nahi kar rahe the.
Aunty ab rone ke saath siskiyan bhar rahi thi, “Beta… meri choochiyan… bahut zor se chus rahe ho… main nahi seh pa rahi… please ruk ja… ro rahi hoon main… aaaahhh…”Papa sofa par baith kar apna mota lund pakde hue dheere-dheere hilate rahe. Unki nazar sirf aunty ke massive boobs par thi jo main zor-zor se use kar raha tha.
Main ne aunty ko carpet par litaya rakha aur uske upar chadh gaya. Uski moti taange failakar maine apna sakht lund uski chut mein ek hi gehre dhakke se daal diya. Aunty ki cheekh nikal gayi, “Aaaaiii… beta… bahut mota… faat rahi hai meri chut… ro rahi hoon main… please nikaal do…”
Lekin maine uski kamar pakdi aur zor-zor se chodne laga. Saath hi maine dono haathon se uske bade-bade doodh pakde aur muh mein lekar chusne laga. Har dhakke ke saath aunty ke boobs mere chehre par zor se uchal rahe the. Main kabhi ek boob ko pura muh mein lekar chus raha tha, kabhi dono nipples ko ek saath muh mein le kar chus raha tha. Aunty ke boobs laal aur nipple sakht ho chuke the.
Thodi der baad maine lund bahar nikala, aunty ko ghutno ke bal baitha diya aur uske bade-bade doodh ke beech apna lund rakh diya. Maine dono haathon se uske boobs ko tightly ek saath daboch kar lund ko andar-bahar karna shuru kar diya. Aunty ke soft, garam aur bhari doodh mere lund ko dono taraf se daba rahe the. Main tez dhakke mar raha tha, “Thap-thap” ki awaaz ke saath aunty ke boobs hil rahe the.
Aunty zor-zor se ro rahi thi, “Beta… meri choochiyon ke beech mat… bahut sharm aa rahi hai… ro rahi hoon… mera pati bahar khada hoga… please bas kar do…”
Main phir se position change karke aunty par let gaya aur uski chut mein lund daal kar chodne laga. Saath hi dono boobs ko muh mein chus raha tha. Yeh mix bahut der tak chalta raha — kabhi chut chodte hue boobs chusna, kabhi boobs ke beech lund ragadna.
Mera orgasm bahut gehra build ho raha tha. Maine aunty ko litaya rakha, uske upar chadh kar tez dhakke maare aur akhir mein lund bahar nikaal liya.
“Aunty… ab le… pura maal le…”
Mera lund phadka aur bahut zyada cum ki moti-moti dhaarein nikalne lagi. Pehli dhaar aunty ke chehre par, dusri uske muh aur neck par, teesri aur chauthi uske bade-bade doodh par zor se padi. Main hilata raha aur lagatar cum chhodta raha. Aunty ke massive boobs poore safed cum se lapet gaye — dono boobs par gehre layers ban gaye, nipples par cum ki boondein, pet par streaks, chut par bhi maal gir raha tha. Itna zyada cum nikla ki aunty ka pura upar ka hissa — chehra, neck, boobs, pet — bilkul nehla diya gaya. Cum uske boobs se beh kar chut aur janghon par ja raha tha.
Aunty bilkul tar-bhar, chipchipi aur safed maal se lapeti hui leti thi aur zor-zor se ro rahi thi, “Beta… yeh kya kiya… mera pura badan… bahut ganda kar diya… ro rahi hoon main… aaaahhh…”
Papa sofa par baithe apna lund hilate hue yeh sab dekh rahe the aur unke lund se bhi thoda precum nikal aaya tha.Papa sofa par baithe-baithe apna mota lund hilate hue muskuraye aur bole, “Beta, achha kiya… is randi ko poora nehla diya. Ab ise aur humiliate kar… muh se saaf karwa.”
Aunty bilkul leti hui thi, uska pura upar ka hissa — chehra, neck, bade-bade doodh, pet — mere gehre cum se bilkul tar aur chipchipa ho chuka tha. Cum uske boobs se beh kar chut aur janghon tak ja raha tha. Woh zor-zor se ro rahi thi, haathon se apna chehra chhupane ki koshish kar rahi thi.
“Beta… please… bas kar do… mujhe ghar jaane do… main bahut sharm se mar rahi hoon… ro rahi hoon main…” uske aansu cum ke saath mil kar uske gaal par beh rahe the.
Main aunty ke upar chadh gaya aur apna abhi bhi geela lund uske muh ke paas le gaya. “Aunty… muh kholo. Jo bhi cum tere chehre aur boobs par hai, sab zubaan se saaf karo.” Aunty ne muh band kiya aur sirf roti rahi. Main ne uske baal pakde aur lund uske lips par ragadte hue bola, “Saaf kar warna aur zyada saza dunga.”
Aunty ne rone ke saath muh khola. Maine apna lund uske muh mein daal diya aur dheere-dheere andar-bahar karne laga. Saath hi maine uske bade doodh pakde aur unko zor-zor se masalte hue cum ko uske muh ki taraf dhakelte hue bola, “Chaato aunty… apni choochiyon ka maal pi ja.”
Aunty rone ke saath mera aur apna cum chaatne lagi. Uski zubaan mere lund aur uske boobs par ghum rahi thi. Woh “gluck… gluck” awaaz karte hue cum nigal rahi thi aur baar-baar ro rahi thi.
Tab papa uth kar aunty ke paas aa gaye. Unka mota lund poora khada aur phadak raha tha. Papa ne aunty ke sar ko pakda aur apna lund uske muh ke paas le gaye. “Ab mera bhi le randi.”
Papa ne apna mota lund aunty ke muh mein ghusa diya aur dheere-dheere gale tak dhakelne lage. Aunty ki aankhein phail gayi, woh gag kar rahi thi lekin papa ne rok nahi diya. Main neeche aunty ke boobs ko masal raha tha aur nipple ko pinch kar raha tha.
Papa ne thodi der aunty ka muh chodne ke baad lund bahar nikala aur uske bade-bade doodh par khade hokar apna lund hilane lage. Unka chehra laal ho chuka tha. “Le… le aunty… mera maal bhi le…”
Papa ka lund phadka aur bahut saara garam cum ki dhaarein aunty ke massive boobs par girne lagi. Papa ne pura maal uske dono doodh par, neck par aur chehre par chhod diya. Aunty ka pura upar ka hissa ab mere aur papa ke cum se bilkul nehla aur safed ho chuka tha. Cum uske boobs ke beech se beh raha tha, nipples par thick layers ban gaye the aur uske muh ke corners se bhi maal tapak raha tha.
Aunty ab zor-zor se rone lagi, “Mujhe kya kar diya tum logon ne… mera pura badan… mera chehra… meri choochiyan… sab ganda kar diya… ro rahi hoon main… please jaane do…”
Papa ne apna lund aunty ke boobs par ragad kar saaf kiya aur sofa par wapas baith gaye.Papa sofa par baithe-baithe apna lund dheere se hilate hue muskuraye aur bole, “Beta, is randi ko abhi aur ganda karte hain. Uski chut aur gaand bhi apne maal se bhar do. Dekh kitni bechari ro rahi hai… lekin andar se toh enjoy bhi kar rahi hogi ye harami.”
Aunty ab bhi zor-zor se ro rahi thi, uska chehra, neck aur massive doodh dono baap-bete ke thick cum se bilkul coated the. Cum uske nipples se tapak raha tha aur uske pet par gehre dhabbe ban gaye the. Woh haathon se apna muh dhakne ki koshish kar rahi thi lekin maine uske haath pakad kar upar kar diye.
“Bas karo beta… please… main mar jaungi sharm se…” uski awaaz toot rahi thi, aansu aur cum ka mixture uske gaalon par beh raha tha.
Main ne aunty ki taange faila di aur uski geeli chut par apna abhi bhi sakht lund ragadne laga. Uski chut ka muh khula hua tha aur andar se paani nikal raha tha. “Aunty, teri chut toh bilkul tar ho chuki hai. Ab mera aur papa ka maal andar bharte hain.”
Papa uth kar aunty ke sir ke paas aa gaye aur uske baal pakad kar uska muh apne lund ki taraf kheench liya. “Chup randi. Muh khol aur chus. Teri chut beta sambhal lega.”
Papa ne apna mota lund aunty ke muh mein ghusa diya aur dheere-dheere throat fuck karne lage. Aunty ki aankhein phir se phail gayi, “gluck… gluck… gluck” ki awaazein kamre mein goonj rahi thi. Main ne aunty ki chut mein apna lund ek hi dhakke mein andar daal diya. Uski tight chut ne mera lund jakad liya.
“Ufff aunty… kitni garam chut hai teri,” maine bolte hue zor-zor se dhakke marne shuru kar diye. Har dhakke ke saath uske bade doodh uchhal rahe the aur unpar laga cum idhar-udhar phail raha tha. Main ne dono haathon se uske doodh pakde, unko zor se masla aur nipples ko kheenchte hue chod diya.
Papa aunty ka muh chod kar uske chehre par lund ragad rahe the aur bol rahe the, “Chaato randi… pura maal andar le. Aaj teri har ched hum bhar denge.”
Maine tez dhakke marte hue aunty ki chut ke andar apna saara cum chhod diya. Garam dhaarein uski chut ki andar tak bhar gayi. Jab main bahar nikala toh mera cum uski chut se beh kar gaand ki taraf ja raha tha.
Papa ne aunty ko ghuma diya, uski gaand upar ki taraf. Aunty ab bilkul doggy style mein thi, uska chehra pillow mein chhupa hua tha aur woh sirf ro rahi thi. Papa ne uski gaand par thappad maara aur apna lund uski chut mein daal diya.
“Ab meri baari hai beta. Tu iski gaand ko taiyar kar.”
Maine aunty ki gaand ke ched par apni ungli se cum lagaya aur dheere se andar daalna shuru kiya. Aunty ne zor se chikh maari, “Nahi… wahan mat… please… dard ho raha hai…”
Lekin papa ne uske kamar pakad kar zor se dhakke marne shuru kar diye aur maine uski gaand mein apna lund dheere-dheere andar push kiya. Dono taraf se aunty ko chodte hue hum dono tez ho gaye.
Papa ne thodi der baad aunty ki chut mein apna maal bhar diya aur maine uski gaand ke andar garam cum ki dhaar chhod di.
Aunty ab bilkul toot chuki thi. Uska pura badan — muh, chehra, doodh, pet, chut aur gaand — hum dono ke cum se tar-b-tar tha. Woh sirf haaf rahi thi aur ro rahi thi.Papa sofa par baithe-baithe muskuraye aur bole, “Beta, ab tu hi ise poora nehla de. Apna mota lund hilakar is randi ke upar itna maal chhod ki ye bilkul nahayi hui lagne lage.”
Main aunty ke upar chadh gaya. Woh abhi bhi leti hui thi, ro rahi thi, uska chehra, bade-bade doodh aur pet pehle hi mere aur papa ke cum se chipchipa ho chuka tha. Maine apna mota, geela lund haath mein pakda aur zor-zor se hilane laga. Aunty ki taraf dekhte hue mera lund aur sakht ho gaya.
“Aunty… ab sirf mera maal milega tujhe… bahut zyada… bohot saara…” maine dheere se bola aur hilate hue apne lund ko uske chehre ke upar le gaya.
Mera haath tez-tez upar-neeche hone laga. Lund phadak raha tha. Aunty ne aankhein band kar li aur sirf roti rahi, “Beta… please… bas kar do… mujhe mat aur ganda karo…”
Lekin main rukne wala nahi tha. Lund ke upar se precum nikal raha tha. Main ne uske bade doodh par lund ragadte hue hilaya, phir uske neck aur chehre par. Zor-zor ki awaaz hone lagi — “fap… fap… fap…”
Thodi der baad mera lund phadka aur pehli gehri dhaar nikal padi — “Uffff… le aunty… le mera maal!”
Pehla jhatka itna zor ka tha ki aunty ke dono bade doodh ek saath safed ho gaye. Thick, garam cum ki dhaarein uske left boob se right boob tak, nipples par aur beech ki valley mein bhar gayi. Cum uske doodh se beh kar pet par girne laga.
Main ne rukkar nahi, hilata raha. Doosra jhatka… teesra… chaar jhatke lage ek ke baad ek. Bahut zyada cum nikal raha tha — jaise koi tap band hi nahi ho raha. Aunty ka pura chehra ab safed layer se dhak gaya. Uski aankhein, naak, lips, gaal — sab par mera thick cum lapet gaya tha. Ek dhaar uske muh ke andar bhi chali gayi, woh khokhar khokhar kar rahi thi.
“Beta… bahut… bahut zyada… ro rahi hoon main…” uski awaaz cum ke saath bhari hui thi.
Main ne lund ko neeche kiya aur uski chut aur janghon par baki ka maal chhod diya. Aakhri badi dhaar uske pet par giri aur wahan se neeche ki taraf behne lagi. Aunty ka pura upar ka hissa — chehra, neck, massive doodh, pet, chut — sirf mere cum se bilkul nehla aur safed ho chuka tha. Cum itna zyada tha ki uske boobs se lagatar tapak raha tha, nipples par moti-moti drops latak rahi thi aur uski chut ke upar bhi thick pool ban gaya tha.
Main thak kar uske side mein let gaya, lund abhi bhi halka-halka hil raha tha aur last drops nikal rahe the.
Papa muskurate hue bole, “Bahut sundar kiya beta… ab ye randi sach mein teri cum ki nahayi hui lag rahi hai.”
Aunty sirf zor-zor se ro rahi thi, haathon se apna chehra dhakne ki koshish kar rahi thi lekin har taraf se mera maal tapak raha tha. Uska pura badan chipchipa aur garam cum se bhara hua tha.