Adultery Shareef Ghar Ki Gandi Hawas

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[Lusmin Abid Rehman]

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Shaam ke waqt main bahar hall mein aa gaya. Nazma sofa par baithi thi aur Rida uske paas leti hui mobile dekh rahi thi. Hall mein halki si roshni thi aur AC ki thandi hawa chal rahi thi.

Main Nazma ke bilkul bagal mein baith gaya aur pucha,

“Kya baat hai? Aaj sab itne shaant kyun hain. Ayesha beti kaha hai?”

Nazma ne muskurate hue kaha,
“Bas thak gaye sab. Ayesha beta aaj bahut thaki hui thi parlour se aate hi so gayi hai..”

Rida ne mobile se aankh uthaye bina hi tang kheenchte hue kaha,
“Aapi ko toh roz hi thakaan rehti hai ab. Parlour ka kaam bhi itna easy nahi hai.”

Tabhi kitchen ke darwaze se **Saima** chai ka tray lekar bahar aayi.

Jaise hi meri nazar us par padi, mera lund hil sa gaya. Usne aaj ek **dhili si light pink salwar** aur **thodi tight kurti** pehni hui thi. Kurti ka kapda patla tha, isliye uske bade, bhare hue boobs ki bamawat aur darare bilkul saaf dikhai de rahi thi. Jab wo jhuk kar tray table par rakhne lagi, toh dono boobs aage ki taraf latak gaye aur cleavage itni dikh rahi thi ki andar tak gori skin chamak rahi thi.

Uffff… saali rand… ghar mein bhi itni garam kapde pehen ke hai.

Saima ne chai ka cup mere taraf badhaya. Jab wo jhuki, uske boobs aur bhi ubhar aaye. Meri nazar seedha uske boobs ke beech atak gayi. Wo jaan-boojh kar thodi zyada der jhuki rahi. Phir dheere se seedhi hui aur meri taraf dekhte hue ek chhoti si muskan de di.

Phir wo apni moti, chaudi gaand hilati hui kitchen ki taraf chali gayi. Salwar uski gaand par kas kar chipak rahi thi, har kadam ke saath dono bade-bade gaand ke hisse alag-alag hil rahe the.

Nazma se baat karte hue maine pucha,
“Aaj bazaar gyi thi? Kuch le kar aayi?”

Nazma ne chai ki chuski lete hue kaha,
“Arre bahut mehngai ho gayi hai sabki. Rida ke liye ek suit dekha tha, paanch hazaar maang rahe the. Maine bol diya baad mein sochenge.”

Rida turant bol padi,
“Ammi aap bhi na… ek baar toh le lo. College mein sab naye-naye kapde pehen ke aate hain.”

Main unki baaton mein haan-mein mila raha tha, lekin meri puri tawajjo Saima par thi jo kitchen mein jaan-boojh kar apni gaand hilate hue kaam kar rahi thi.

Tabhi mera mobile vibrate hua. Maine neeche dekha — **Saima ka message.**

**Saima:** Kyun Abbu… Ayesha aapi ki bahut yaad aa rahi hai kya? Mujhe toh aap ignore kar rahe ho ab.

Maine turant reply kiya:

**Main:** Beti tu toh meri personal rand hai. Bas kisi tarah Ayesha ko mere liye taiyar kar de… jo tu bolegi main karunga.

Saima ka reply turant aaya:

**Saima:** Soch lo Abbu… ek baar haan bol diya toh phir na nhi kar sakte.

**Main:** Haan.

**Saima:** Achha… aaj ka kya plan hai?

Main muskuraya aur reply karne hi wala tha ki Nazma ne pucha,
“Kisko message kar rahe ho itni der se?”

Main jhat se bola,
“Bas… ek purana dost tha.”

Tabhi Saima kitchen se bahar aayi aur boli,
“Khana lag gaya hai… sab aa jaiye.”

Hum sab table par baith gaye. Ayesha abhi bhi so rahi thi, Rida aur Nazma baatein kar rahi thi. Saima mere bilkul saamne baith gayi thi.

Khana lagate waqt jab wo jhuk kar roti rakh rahi thi, uske boobs table ke upar latak gaye aur kurti ke andar se unki golai saaf dikh rahi thi. Main chupke se usko ghoor raha tha.

Saima ne ek baar nazar utha kar meri taraf dekha aur halke se apna neeche wala hont kaat liya. Phir muskurate hue boli,

“Abbu… roti garam hai… kha lijiye.”

Main ne roti lete hue socha — *Saali… ab tu khud hi mujhe tadpa rahi hai.*

Khane ke dauran Saima baar-baar mere paas aati, kabhi sabzi daalti, kabhi roti deti, har baar jaan-boojh kar apne boobs ya gaand mere nazdeek laati. Nazma aur Rida ko kuch pata nahi tha, lekin hum dono ke beech ek hawas ka khel chal raha tha.

Khana khatam hone ke baad Nazma boli,
“Main thak gayi hun, so jaati hun. Tum log baatein karo.”

Nazma aur Rida apne rooms ki taraf chali gayi. Hall mein sirf main aur Saima reh gaye.

Saima table saaf kar rahi thi. Main sofa par baith kar uski hilti gaand ko ghoor raha tha. Tabhi usne peeche mud kar dekha aur dheere se boli,

“Abbu… Ayesha aapi abhi bhi so rahi hain… unke room mein ja kar dekhna hai kya?”

Maine uski taraf dekhte hue garam awaaz mein kaha,
“Pehle tu bata… store mein kya hua tha aaj?”

Saima sharma kar muskurayi aur kuch nahi boli, sirf apni gaand hilati hui kitchen ki taraf chali gayi.

Main bhi apne room mein aa gaya aur Nazma ke sone ka intezar karne laga. Wo thaku hui thi jaldi hi gehri neend mein so gayi.Main kuch der tak let kar uske chehre ko dekhta raha, phir dheere se utha. Darwaza dheere se khola aur bahar nikal aaya.

Pura ghar sannata tha. Main chupke-chupke Saima ke room ki taraf badha. Darwaza khula tha. Andar halki night lamp jal rahi thi.

Jaise hi main andar ghus, nazar bed par padi — **Saima bed sahi kar rahi thi.** Uske peeth meri taraf thi aur wo jhuki hui thi. Uski chaudi, moti, lachakti hui gaand salwar ke andar bilkul mere saamne thi. Salwar ka patla kapda uski gaand ki darar mein kas kar chipka hua tha. Dono bade-bade gaand ke hisse alag-alag ubhar rahe the.

Mera lund ek second mein sakht ho gaya.

Main bina ek shabd kahe sidha uske peeche pahunch gaya. Uske bilkul karib khade hokar maine apni ungli uski salwar ke upar se hi gaand ki darar mein ragadni shuru kar di. Uski garam gaand ki garmi ungli me mahsus ho rahi thi.

Saima ek jhatke se chaunk gayi.

“Uff…” uske muh se halki si awaaz nikli.

Lekin maine rukne nahi diya. Maine ek zor ka thappad uski moti gaand par laga diya.

**“Thaaaaappppp!”**

Saima ka pura jism hil gaya. Uski moti gaand zor se uchli. Thappad ki jagah turant laal ho gayi.

Wo peeche mud kar mujhe dekhi. Uski aankhon mein pehle dar tha, phir jaise hi usne mujhe pehchana, uske honton par muskan aa gayi. Wo kuch nahi boli, sirf sharma kar wapas bed ki taraf mud gayi aur jaise kuch hua hi nahi,bed sahi karti rahi. Lekin ab uski gaand thodi zyada hil rahi thi.

Main aur control nahi rakh paya.

Main turant niche jhuk gaya aur dono haathon se uski salwar aur panty ko ek saath pakad kar ek hi jhatke mein neeche khinch diya. Uski moti, chaudi, gori gaand bilkul nangi ho kar bahar aa gayi.

**“Uffff madarchod…”**

Mera muh khula ka khula reh gaya. Kitni zabardast gaand thi,dono hisse bhare hue, gol, lachakte hue, Main pagal ho gaya. Bina ek second waste kiye maine apni jeebh bahar nikaali aur uski moti gaand ko zor-zor se chatne laga.

“Chuuusss… slurrp… chuuusss…”

Saima ka pura jism kaanp utha.

“Ahhh… Abbu… kya kar rahe ho…” uski awaaz kaanpti hui thi.

Lekin main rukne wala nahi tha. Main aur niche jhuk gaya, dono haathon se uski gaand ke dono hisse faila kar beech ki darar mein apni jeebh ghusa di. Uske gand ke ched ko jeebh se zor-zor se chatne laga, upar se neeche tak, andar tak.

Saima ab bilkul pagal ho gayi.

“Uffff Abbu… ahhhhh… gandi jagah hai… kya kar rahe ho… uffffff…!!”

Uski siski sun kar mera dimag aur garam ho gaya. Main aur zor se uski gaand chatne laga. Jebhh ko andar tak ghusa raha tha, uske tight gand ke ched ko choos raha tha, kabhi jeebh ghuma raha tha, kabhi zor-zor se chat raha tha.

Saima bed par jhuk gayi thi, apni gaand peeche ki taraf aur upar utha rahi thi. Uski taange kaanp rahi thi aur wo madhosh siskiyan bhar rahi thi,

“Ahhh… Abbu… bahut gandi jagah hai… uffff… mat chato wahan… ahhhhh… jeebh andar mat ghusaao… haaayyy…”

Lekin uski awaaz mein mana karne ke saath-saath hawas bhi bahut tha. Wo khud apni gaand ko meri jeebh par dabane ki koshish kar rahi thi.

Main uski siskiyon ko sun-sun kar aur josh mein aa gaya aur uski moti gaand ko dono haathon se pakad kar zor-zor se chatne laga. Kamre mein sirf uski madhosh siskiyan aur meri jeebh ki geeli “churr… chuuusss… slurrp” awaazein goonj rahi thi.

Phir main utha aur uski nangi, moti gaand ko dono haathon se zor-zor se masalte hue uske peeche se jhuk kar uski gardan ko chumne laga. Uske kaan ke paas muh le ja kar dheere se poocha,

“Beti… aaj market mein kisse mili thi?”

Saima maze se kaanp rahi thi. Usne siski lete hue halki si awaaz mein bola,

“Mera… ek friend hai Abbu…”

Main uski gardan chooste hue aur uski gaand ko masalte hue bola,

“Kya karne gayi thi uske paas?”

Saima ne aankhein band kar li aur siskiyon ke beech boli,

“Uffff Abbu… kyun jaanna hai aapko…”

Main uske kaan ko jeebh se chatte hue garam saans chhodta hua bola,

“Main bhi to jaaun… meri bahu kitni badi randi hai…”

Saima sharm aur hawas se kaanp gayi. Usne dheere se bola,

“Ufff Abbu… wo mera purana friend hai…”

Main uski moti gaand ke dono hisse faila kar uske gand ke ched par ungli ragadne laga aur bola,

“Maine socha bhi nahi tha… tu itni garam niklegi…”

Kehte hue maine apni ek ungli uski tight gand ke ched par rakhi aur dheere se andar ghusa di.

**“Aaaahhhhh… Abbu!!”**

Saima zor se sisak padi. Uska pura jism ek jhatke se hil gaya. Uski gaand meri ungli ke ko kas kar jakad li. Wo pagal si ho gayi,

“Ahhh… Abbu… kya kar rahe ho… uffffff…”

Main ungli andar-bahar karne laga aur uske kaan mein fusa fusa kar poocha,

“Meri beti ko maza aaya uske saath?”

Saima ab bilkul bekabu ho chuki thi. Usne siskiyon ke saath bola,

“Haan Abbu… maza… aa gaya tha… aapko bura lag raha hai kya… ahhhhh…”

Jaise hi usne yeh bola, maine turant uske peeche se hata, uska haath pakda aur use paas wale sofa ki taraf le gaya. Saima niche se puri tarah nangi thi, sirf upar ki kurti thi, neeche kuch nahi.

Main sofa par baith gaya aur uski taraf ishara kiya.

Saima samajh gayi. Wo sharmaati hui ghutno ke bal mere saamne baith gayi. Uski aankhein mere pant par thi. Usne kaanpte haathon se mera pant aur underwear niche kiya.

Jaise hi mera mota, sakht lund bahar nikla, Saima ki aankhein phail gayi. Wo kuch seconds tak usko dekhti rahi, uska supada laal aur chamakdar, nasen ubhari hui, poora lund uske chehre ke saamne khada tha.

Saima ne dheere se apna haath badhaya aur mera lund pakad liya. Uski garam, naram ungliyan usme lapat gayi. Wo usko upar-neeche sehlane lagi aur hairani se dekhti hui boli,

“Abbu… kitna mota aur sakht hai…”

Saima ne mere lund ko apne dono haathon mein pakad kar kuch seconds tak usko ghoorti rahi. Uski aankhon mein hawas aur thodi si hairani thi. Phir usne apna gulabi aur geela muh khola aur lund ke supade ko chum liya.

“Aahhh…” maine halki si siski bhari.

Saima ne dheere-dheere apna muh aage badhaya aur mera lund ka aadha hissa ek hi baar mein apne garam, geele muh mein le liya. Uski jeebh neeche se lund ko sahlate hue upar ki taraf ghumne lagi.

“Uffff madarchod…” main maze se karah utha.

Saima ne aankhein upar karke meri taraf dekha aur phir zor-zor se muh hilate hue chusne lagi. Uska garam muh, geeli jeebh aur tight hont mere lund ko andar-bahar kar rahe the. Har baar jab wo aage jhukti, mera lund uske gale tak jaane lagta aur uske muh se “gluck… gluck… slurrp…” ki geeli awaazein nikalne lagti.

Maine uske baal acche se pakad liye aur unhe tightly pakad kar uska sar upar-neeche karne laga. Maze se mere muh se aahein nikal rahi thi,

“Ahhh… beti… haan aise hi…randi ki bacchi… ahhhhh… bahut accha chus rahi hai tu…”

Saima aur zor se chusne lagi. Uski gaal andar dhans rahe the, thook mere lund par bah raha tha aur uske honton ke kone se laar tapak rahi thi.

Thodi der chusne ke baad maine uske baal pakad kar uska sar thoda upar kiya aur bhari awaaz mein poocha,

“Bata… tu Ayesha ko mere liye kaise patayegi?”

Saima ne mera lund muh se bahar nikala. Uski saansein tez chal rahi thi, hont laal aur geele ho chuke the. Uske muh ke kone se laar ka taar jhool raha tha. Usne upar dekhte hue dheere se, madhosh awaaz mein bola,

“Abbu… Ayesha aapi andar se bahut garam hai… bahar se itni shaant dikhti hai… lekin andar se ekdum bhookhi hai…”

Kehte hue usne phir se mera lund muh mein le liya aur zor-zor se chusne lagi. Ab wo pehle se bhi zyada josh mein thi. Uski jeebh mere lund ke neeche wali nas pe zor-zor se ragad rahi thi aur wo pura lund andar lene ki koshish kar rahi thi.

Main uske baal pakad kar uske muh mein dheere-dheere dhakke marne laga aur bola,

“Uffff… saali… aur bata… Ayesha ki chut kitni tight hogi… aur uske boobs… kitne bade hain… ahhh… chus kutiya… zor se chus…”

Saima ne sirf “mmmhh… mmmhh…” ki awaaz nikaali aur mera lund gale tak andar le kar chusne lagi. Uski aankhon mein aansu aa gaye the lekin wo ruk nahi rahi thi. Uska garam, geela muh mere lund ko puri tarah se nigalne ki koshish kar raha tha.

Main maze se uske muh mein chodne laga aur sochne laga— *ye rand sach mein ayesha ko mere liye patane wali hai…*

Phir maine uske baal pakde aur usko zor se utha kar sofa par ulta kar diya. Uske dono ghutne sofa par rakh kar maine usko ghodi bana diya. Uski moti, chaudi, nangi gaand mere saamne thi aur upar se kurti latak rahi thi.

Maine turant uski kurti ko uski kamar tak upar kar diya. Uski geeli, phuli hui chut aur upar wala tight gand ka ched bilkul mere muh ke saamne tha.

Bina ek second waste kiye maine niche jhuk kar apna muh uski chut par laga diya aur zor-zor se chatne laga.

“Chuuusss… slurrp… chuuusss…”

Saima ka pura jism ek jhatke se hil gaya. Usne sofa ko dono haathon se pakad liya aur sisak padi,

“Uffff Abbu… ahhhhh… kya kar rahe ho… main pagal ho jaaungi… uffffff!!”

Main pagalon ki tarah uski chut chat raha tha,upar se neeche tak lambi-lambi jeebh fer raha tha, kabhi uske clit ko muh mein le kar choos raha tha, kabhi jeebh andar ghusa kar andar tak ghuma raha tha. Uski chut ka geela, madhosh ras mere muh mein bhar raha tha.

Saima ab bilkul bekabu ho chuki thi. Uski gaand mere chehre par ragad rahi thi aur wo apni kamar hilate hue apni chut mere muh par daba rahi thi.

“Ahhh… Abbu… bahut achha lag raha hai… uffff… aur andar… jeebh andar karo na…”

Jab uski chut puri tarah se geeli ho gyi, tab main utha. Mera mota, laal supada uski chut ke muh par ragadne laga. Maine uski kamar pakdi aur ek jordaar dhakka mara,

**“Phuuuuccchhhhh!”**

Mera pura mota lund ek hi jhatke mein uski tight chut ke andar tak chala gaya.

“Aaaaahhhhhhhhh… Abbu… sssssSs… bahut mota hai… ahhhhh!!”

Saima zor se sisak padi. Uski chut mere lund ko andar se kas kar jakad li. Uski taange kaanp rahi thi aur usne sofa ko aur zor se pakad liya.

Maine uske baal pakde, uska sir peeche khinch liya aur jordaar dhakke marne laga.

**Thap! Thap! Thap! Thap! Thap!**

“Saali madarchod randi… ahhh… kitni garam hai teri chut… le… le pura lund andar… madarchod kutiya… apne abbu ka lund le rahi hai… ahhh!”

Har dhakke ke saath uski moti gaand mere jaangho takra rahi thi. Uski chut se “phuch phuch phuch” ki geeli awaazein nikal rahi thi. Saima ab bilkul pagal ho chuki thi.

“Uffff Abbu… aur zor se… aur zor se chodiye… ahhhhh… faad do meri chut… haaayyy… bahut mota lund hai aapka… ahhh!!”

Main uske baal aur zor se khinchta hua aur tez dhakke marne laga. Har dhakke par uske bade boobs neeche ki taraf jhool rahe the.

“Le saali… le… Ayesha ko bhi aise hi chodunga… teri tarah ghodi bana ke… ahhh… bol… tu khud usko mere lund par baithayegi na rand?”

Saima aur josh mein aa gayi. Usne apni gaand peeche utha-utha kar mere dhakkon ka saath dene lagi aur madhosh awaaz mein boli,

“Haan Abbu… ahhhhh… jitni marzi chodiye… Ayesha aapi ko bhi chodna… main khud taiyar kar dungi usko… uffff… aur zor se… faad do meri chut… main aapki randi hoon Abbu… ahhhhh!!”

Main aur josh mein aa gaya. Uske baal pakde hue main usko kutte ki tarah chodne laga. Kamre mein sirf uski siskiyan, meri gaaliyan aur “thap thap thap” ki awaazein goonj rahi thi.

“Saali haramzadi… kitni tight chut hai teri… le… le andar… pura lund le… Ayesha ki chut bhi itni tight hogi kya… bol kutiya… bol!”

Saima ab sirf sisak rahi thi aur apni gaand zor-zor se uchaal rahi thi. Uski chut mere lund ko andar se masal rahi thi aur uska ras mere lund aur janghon par bah raha tha.

Saima ke muh se ek lambi, madhosh siski nikli aur uska pura jism ekdum se sakht ho gaya. Uski chut mere lund ko andar se zor-zor se masalne lagi. Usne apni gaand upar utha kar mere dhakkon ka saath diya aur zor se kaanpne lagi.

“Aaaahhhhhhhhh Abbu… main aa rahi hun… ahhhhh… shsssshsss… uffffff!!”

Saima jhad gayi. Uski chut ke andar garam ras ki dhaar mere lund par chhooti aur uski taange kaanpne lagi. Uski aankhein band ho gayi thi aur muh se sirf siskiyan nikal rahi thi.

Main bhi jhadne ke bilkul kareeb pahunch chuka tha. Maine tez dhakke marte hue uski kamar pakdi aur phir ekdam se lund bahar nikaal liya.

Saima abhi bhi jhad rahi thi aur uski chut se ras tapak raha tha. Main turant usko sidha kiya aur uske chehre ke saamne khada ho gaya. Mera mota, laal, chut ke ras se chamakta lund uske honton ke bilkul saamne tha.

Maine uske baal pakde aur uska muh zor se khol kar apna poora lund ek hi jhatke mein uske gale tak ghusa diya.

“Gluck… gluuuuckk!!”

Saima ki aankhein phail gayi. Uska gala phool gaya lekin wo kutiya ban chuki thi. Usne dono haathon se mere janghon ko pakad liya aur apne aap mera lund choosne lagi — zor-zor se, andar tak.

Main uske baal pakad kar uske muh mein jordaar dhakke marne laga.

“Le saali rand… le apne abbu ka lund gale tak… ahhh… bahut garam muh hai tera… chus kutiya… zor se chus!!”

Saima ne aankhein upar karke meri taraf dekha aur phir aur zor se chusne lagi. Uski jeebh mere lund ke neeche ragad rahi thi, uska tight gala mera supada daba raha tha. Uski thook mere balls tak bah rahi thi aur har dhakke par uske muh se “gluck gluck gluck” ki geeli awaazein nikal rahi thi.

Main pagal ho chuka tha. Uske baal pakad kar main uske muh ko chod raha tha jaise uski chut chod raha tha.

“Saali madarchod… kitni acchi rand ban gayi hai tu… Ayesha ko bhi aise hi muh chodunga… ahhh… le… le pura lund… kutiya!!”

Saima aur josh mein aa gayi. Usne apna muh aur khol kar mera poora lund andar lene ki koshish ki. Uski aankhon se aansu beh rahe the, laar uske honton se bahar nikal rahi thi, lekin wo ruk nahi rahi thi.

Mera lund uske gale mein phadakne laga. Main zor se karah utha,

“Ahhhhh… le le saali… pi ja mera maal… pura pi ja meri rand bahu!!”

Pehla jhatke me garam, gehra maal uske gale ke andar chhoota.
Doosra, teesra… main uske muh mein zor-zor se jhadne laga.

Saima ne aankhein band kar li aur jitna ho sake nigalne ki koshish ki, lekin itna maal tha ki uske muh mein jagah nahi bachi. Jaise hi maine lund thoda bahar nikala, uske muh se mera safed maal bahar nikalne laga.

Ek bada sa dhaar uske niche waale honto par giri, aur phir uske boobs aur kurti par tapakne laga. Kuch boond uske gaal par bhi gir gaye. Saima haafte hue, muh khule hue baithi thi. Uska chehra, hont, aur boobs mera virya se tar-tar ho chuke the.

Wo thak kar mere saamne hi baithi rahi, saansein tez chal rahi thi aur uske muh ke kone se abhi bhi maal tapak raha tha.

Main uske chehre ko dekhta hua muskuraya aur uske geele, maal se bhare hont par apna lund ragadte hue bola,

“Meri pyari beti?”

Saima ne aankhein upar karke meri taraf dekha. Uski aankhon mein thakaan, sharm aur abhi bhi hawas ki chamak thi. Usne halki si, tooti hui awaaz mein bola,

“Abbu… aap bahut acche ho…”

Main wahi sofa par thak kar baith gaya. Saans tez chal rahi thi aur pura sharir pasine se tar tha. Saima bhi thodi der haafte hue mere saamne hi baithi rahi. Uska chehra laal tha, hont phule hue the aur uske boobs aur chut par mera maal chamak raha tha.

Thodi der baad wo uthi aur bathroom ki taraf chali gayi. Kuch der baad jab wo wapas aayi toh main usko dekh kar phir se garam ho gaya. Wo fresh hokar aayi thi sirf **kaali bra aur kali panty** mein thi. Uski badi-badi chuchiyan bra ke andar se zor se ubhar rahi thi aur panty uski moti chut par tight chipki hui thi.

Maine ishare se usko apne paas bulaya. Saima sharmaati hui mere paas aayi. Main usko apne baayi taraf ke baahon mein baitha liya. Uska garam, nanga badan mere seene se lag gaya. Uski badi chuchiyan mere seene par dab rahi thi.

Main uske chehre ko apne haathon mein le kar uski aankhon mein dekhte hue bola,

“Beti… tum sach mein bahut khubsurat ho beti … aur utni hi garam bhi…”

Saima muskurayi, uske gaal laal ho gaye. Usne sharmate hue meri taraf dekha aur dheere se boli,

“Ayesha aapi se jyada… Abbu?”

Ayesha ka naam sunte hi mera lund phir se harkat mein aa gaya. Maine turant uski bra ka hook khola aur uske dono bade, bhare hue doodh bahar nikaal liye. Dono gol, gore boobs mere haathon mein aa gaye. Maine unhe zor se pakad kar masalte hue bola,

“Ayesha ke baare mein aur bata… kya karna hai?”

Saima ne apni kamar mere goad mein rakhte hue, madhosh awaaz mein kaha,

“Jitna main jaanti hun… talaq ke baad Ayesha aapi andar se bahut garam hai Abbu. Bahar se chup-chaap rehti hai… lekin andar se ek bhookhi aurat hai. Agar aap thodi koshish karoge na… toh wo bhi aapke niche aa jayegi…”

Main uske sakht nipple ko ungliyon se zor se khinchta hua bola,

“Accha… ye bata… pehli baar tumhe kisne choda tha?”

Saima sharma kar nazre churane lagi. Uske gaal aur laal ho gaye. Maine uske ek boob par zor ka thappad maara,

**“Chataaak!”**

Saima sisak uthi. Maine uske boobs ko zor-zor se masalte hue gusse aur hawas bhare awaaz me bola,

“Bol na haramzadi… chhupaa mat!”

Saima ne sharm se aankhein jhukate hue dheere se bola,

“Mere… mere abbu ne… shaadi se pehle…”

Main hairan reh gaya. Mera lund uske goad mein zor se phadka. Maine uske dono boobs ko zor se pakad kar masalte hue bola,

“Uffff saali kutiya… tu apne abbu se bhi chudwa chuki hai? Kitni badi randi hai tu…”

Saima sharm se mere seene mein muh chhupa liya. Main uske phule hue hont ko apne muh mein le kar zor-zor se chusne laga.

Kuch der chusai ke baad maine uske hont chhod kar uski aankhon mein dekhte hue bola,

“Wo Bhola bahut jid kar raha hai… kya karna hai uska?”

Saima sharma gayi. Usne dheere se meri aankhon mein dekha aur boli,

“Aap batao Abbu… kya karna hai?”

Maine uske nipple ko khinchte hue garam awaaz mein bola,

“Usko bhi apni jawani ka ras pila do… meri rand beti.”

Saima thodi der chup rahi, phir muskurate hue boli,

“Aapko bura nahi lagega?”

Maine turant uske gaal par ek zor ka thappad maara —

**“Chataaaak!”**

Saima ki aankhein phail gayi. Maine uske laal gaal ko sahlate hue bola,

“Kyun bura lagega… meri pyari beti ko toh lund chahiye na? Jitne marzi lund le… bas mujhe sab maalum hona chahiye”

Saima ki aankhon mein phir se hawas jag gaya. Maine usko neeche dhakel diya. Wo samajh gayi aur ghutno ke bal mere saamne baith gayi. Usne mera abhi bhi sakht lund haath mein pakda aur bina kuch soche muh mein le liya.

“Uffff… chus saali… apne abbu ka lund choos…”

Main uske baal pakad kar uske muh mein dhakke marte hue bola,

“Kal hi chalte hain… Nazma ko koi bhi bahana bana denge… samjhi rand?”

Saima ne sirf “mmmhh… mmmhh…” karke jawab diya aur mera lund aur zor se chusne lagi.

Main uske muh mein zor-zor se dhakke mar raha tha. Saima aankhein band kiye hue, gale tak lund andar le kar chus rahi thi. Uski thook aur mera pehle ka maal uske honton se bahar nikal raha tha.

Mera lund phir se phadakne laga. Maine uske baal aur zor se pakde aur

Ekdam se mera lund uske gale ke andar phadka aur garam-garam virye ki moti dhaar uske muh mein chhootne lagi. Saima ke muh mein itna maal bhar gaya ki uski aankhein phail gayi. Usne jitna nigal sake nigal liya, baaki uske muh ke kone se bahar nikal kar uske boobs par tapakne laga.

Main thak kar uske muh se lund nikaala. Saima haafte hue baithi rahi, uska muh khula tha aur uske hont, aur bade boobs mera safed maal se tar-tar ho rahe the. Wo ek gehri saans le kar mujhe dekhti rahi.

Waqt bahut ho chuka tha. Main uske paas jhuka, uske dono bade boobs ko zor-zor se masalte hue uske maathe par ek kiss kiya aur dheere se bola,

“Kal tayyar rehna… apne aashiq se chudne ke liye.”

Saima muskurayi. Uski aankhon mein sharm ke saath ek chamak thi. Usne kuch nahi bola, sirf halke se sir hila diya.

Main utha, apne kapde theek kiye aur dheere se uske room se bahar nikal aaya. Apne room mein aa kar darwaza band kiya aur bistar par let gaya. Nazma abhi bhi gehri neend mein so rahi thi.

Lekin mujhe neend nahi aa rahi thi.

Dimag mein sirf Saima ghum rahi thi.

*Uff… ye ladki kitni garam nikli… kuch dino pehle tak mujhe bilkul shareef, masoom ladki lagti thi. Salwar suit mein gaand hilati hui kaam karti thi toh sirf dekhta rehta tha. Aur aaj… yehi Saima mere lund ko gale tak andar le kar chus rahi thi, apni gaand chatwa rahi thi, aur ab Bhola se bhi chudne ko taiyar hai…*

Main sochta hi reh gaya. Uske moti gaand, bade boobs, tight chut aur wo madhosh siskiyan,sab aankhon ke saamne ghum rahe the.

Phir dimag mein Ayesha aa gayi.

*…aur agar Ayesha bhi aisi hi nikli? Wo tight kurti mein apne bade boobs ubharati hui, moti gaand hilati hui… agar wo bhi mere lund ke neeche aa gayi na… toh zindagi mein kya baaki rahega? Dono ladkiya … dono meri rand…*

Ye soch kar mera lund phir se khada hone laga. Main aankhein band kiye hue yahi sab sochta raha,Saima ki garam jawani, Ayesha ki jawani, dono ko ek saath chodne ke sapne…

Bahut der tak yehi khayal dimag mein chalte rahe. Phir dheere-dheere aankh lag gayi aur neend aa gayi.

Uffff Abbu… aur zor se… aur zor se chodiye… ahhhhh… faad do meri chut… haaayyy… bahut mota lund hai aapka… ahhh!!”


Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

 

[mentalslut]

Ayesha aage badhi aur Bhola ke lund ke bilkul kareeb chali gayi. Usne apni naak uske lund ke paas le jaakar gehri saans li aur usko sunghne lagi. Bhola ka mota, kaala lund uske chehre ke saamne tharthara raha tha.

Phir Ayesha ne apni rasili jeebh bahar nikaali aur Bhola ke balls ko chatne lagi. Uski jeebh dheere-dheere ghum rahi thi, balls ko chus rahi thi aur unhe muh mein le kar halke se kaat bhi rahi thi.

Bhola maze se pagal ho utha. Usne Ayesha ke baal pakad kar bola,

“Uffff beti… acche se chaat… bahut mast hai tu… ahhh!!”

Ayesha muskurate hue uske pure lund ko chatne lagi. Uski jeebh lund ke supade se lekar neeche balls tak upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Lund par uski thook chamak rahi thi.

Phir Ayesha ne apna muh khola aur apne gulabi, ras bhare honton se Bhola ke pure mote lund ko andar le liya. Uska muh poora bhar gaya. Wo dheere-dheere andar le rahi thi aur gale tak le jaane ki koshish kar rahi thi.

Bhola karah utha,

“Haan randi… aur andar le… gale tak le mera lund… uffff madarchod… kitni expert hai tu…”

Ayesha ke aankhon se aansu nikal aaye lekin wo ruk nahi. Uska muh Bhola ke lund se bhara hua tha aur “gluck… gluck… gluck…” ki geeli awaazein kamre mein goonj rahi thi.

Main ye sab dekh kar pura garam ho gaya. Mera lund paththar ki tarah khada tha. Maine apna lund haath mein pakad liya aur sahlane laga.

Ayesha ne Bhola ka lund muh se nikaala to uske honton se dher saara thook aur laar ka taar lund par bahne laga. Uska muh pura geela tha.

Wo mujhe hawas bhari nigahon se dekhte hue turant mera lund apne muh mein le liya. Uski garam, geeli jeebh mere lund par ghumne lagi.

Main maze se uska sar pakad kar dabane laga aur uske muh mein dhakke marne laga.

Ayesha ab pagal ho chuki thi. Wo kabhi mera lund zor-zor se chus rahi thi, kabhi Bhola ka. Dono lund uske muh, honton aur jeebh par baari-bari se aa rahe the. Uski thook dono lundon par bah rahi thi aur kamre mein sirf geeli chusai ki awaazein goonj rahi thi.

Ayesha kuch der tak hum dono ka lund bari-bari se chusti rahi. Uska muh pura geela ho chuka tha, thook dono lundon par bah raha tha aur uske honton se laar ke taar latak rahe the.

Phir Bhola ne usko zor se khinch kar beech mein litaya. Ayesha gadde par let gayi. Bhola turant uske upar let gaya, usko kas kar lipat liya aur uski gardan ko chumte hue uske ras bhare honton ko zor-zor se chusne laga.

Dono ke muh se phir “chup… chup… chup…” ki madhosh awaazein nikalne lagi. Bhola ki jeebh Ayesha ke muh ke andar ghusi hui thi aur wo uske hont ko kha raha tha.

Main nashe aur hawas ke josh mein utha aur Ayesha ki moti, gore janghon ke beech muh ghusa diya. Uski chut bilkul gili ho chuki thi — bahut sa paani nikal raha tha, chut phuli hui thi aur chamak rahi thi.

Main ne apni jeebh bahar nikaali aur uski chut ko zor-zor se chatne laga. Uski geeli chut ka madhosh swaad mere muh mein bhar gaya. Main upar se neeche tak jeebh fer raha tha, clit ko chus raha tha aur jeebh andar ghusa kar uska ras pi raha tha.

Ayesha tadap si gayi. Uski taange kaanp rahi thi aur wo apni chut ko mere muh par zor se ragad rahi thi.

Upar Bhola uske hont chus raha tha, uske boobs masal raha tha aur neeche main uski chut chaat raha tha. Ayesha ke muh se sirf siskiyaan nikal rahi thi jo Bhola ke muh mein dab ja rahi thi.

Mujhe Bhola aur Ayesha ki chumai ki geeli awaazein aur Ayesha ki tadapti siskiyaan sunai de rahi thi, jisse mera josh aur badh gaya. Main aur zor se uski chut chatne laga — jaise koi bhookha kutta apna khana kha raha ho.

Ayesha ab puri tarah pagal ho chuki thi. Uski kamar upar uth rahi thi aur wo hum dono ke beech mein tadap rahi thi.

Jaise hi maine apna muh uski chut se nikala, Bhola ne turant Ayesha ko karwat kar ke litaya. Ayesha ki moti gaand upar ki taraf thi. Bhola ne peeche se apna mota lund uski geeli chut par ragda aur ek hi jordaar dhakke mein pura lund andar ghusa diya.

**“Phachhhhhhhhh!”**

Ayesha maze se zor se sisak uthi,
“Uffff Uncle… bahut mota hai… ahhhhh!!”

Bhola ne uski kamar pakdi aur dheere-dheere dhakke marne laga. Har dhakke ke saath Ayesha ka pura jism hil raha tha aur uski moti gaand Bhola ke pet se takra rahi thi.

Main bhi Ayesha ke bagal mein let gaya. Uski badi chuchiyan har dhakke ke saath upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Main ne ek boob pakda aur uske nipple ko muh mein le kar zor-zor se chusne laga.

Ayesha ne meri aankhon mein dekha aur apne hont ko kaat liya. Uski aankhon mein puri tarah hawas aur madhoshi thi.

Main uske bade chuche ko chuste hue bola,
“Maza aa raha hai beti?”

Ye sun Bhola aur zor se shot marte hue hans pada aur bola,
“Kyun maza nahi aayega saali ko… dekh kaise mera mota lund nigal rahi hai… haramzadi… le… le aur andar…!”

Ayesha maze se tadap rahi thi. Usne mujhe uthne ka ishara kiya aur apni jeebh bahar nikaal di. Main turant uske upar jhuk gaya aur uski jeebh ko apne muh mein le kar zor-zor se chusne laga.

Bhola ab puri masti mein tha. Wo zor-zor se dhakke marte hue gaaliyan de raha tha,
“Haramzadi… kitni garam chut hai teri… saali… tu hamari rakhail ban kar rahegi… hamesha dono ke lund legi… le… le aur zor se… ahhh!!”

Ayesha ne maze mein apna thook aur laar mere muh mein daalne shuru kar diya. Main apni beti ka woh madhosh ras maze se pi raha tha. Hum teeno ek dusre mein itne kho gaye the ki kamre mein sirf chudai ki “thap-thap”, “phuch-phuch” aur geeli chumai ki awaazein goonj rahi thi.

Ayesha ab puri tarah pagal ho chuki thi — ek taraf Bhola uski chut chod raha tha, doosri taraf main uske muh mein uska thook pi raha tha.

Tabhi Bhola zor se karahte hue bola,
“Aa rahi hai… le le kutiya… pura maal le andar!!”

Usne Ayesha ki kamar pakdi aur apna saara garam virya uski chut ke andar khali kar diya. Ayesha bhi siskiyaan bhar rahi thi. Bhola haanfta hua bagal mein let gaya, uska lund abhi bhi thoda sa hil raha tha.

Main jaldi se utha. Waha rakhe kapde se Ayesha ki chut ko jaldi se saaf kiya. Uski chut abhi bhi Bhola ke virye se geeli thi. Maine uski dono taange apne kandhon par rakh li aur apna sakht, mota lund uski chut ke muh par ragda.

Ek jordaar dhakke ke saath pura lund andar ghusa diya.

**“Phachhhhhhhhhh!”**

Ayesha zor se sisak uthi,
“Aaaahhhhh Abbu… bahut gehra gaya… uffff!!”

Main jor-jor se dhakke marne laga. Har dhakke ke saath uska pura jism hil raha tha, uski badi chuchiyan upar-neeche zor se uchal rahi thi. “Thap! Thap! Thap! Thap!” ki tez awaazein kamre mein goonj rahi thi.

Main uske upar jhuk kar uski gardan ko chumne laga, uske kaan ko kaatne laga aur uske hont chusne laga. Ayesha pagal ho chuki thi. Usne apni taange meri kamar par aur kas li aur sisakte hue boli,

“Haan Abbu… aur zor se… phaad do meri chut… ahhhhh… bahut maza aa raha hai… aur andar… aur zor se chodiye Abbu!!”

Main aur josh mein aa gaya. Maine uski taange kandhon par aur upar ki aur zor-zor se dhakke marne laga. Har dhakke mein mera lund uski chut ki gehrai tak ja raha tha.

Ayesha ki aankhein band thi, muh khula tha aur wo sirf siskiyaan bhar rahi thi,

“Uffff… mar jaungi… Abbu… aur zor se… faad do apni beti ki chut… ahhhhh!!”

Main uske chuche dabate hue, gardan chuste hue aur zor se chodte hue uske kaan mein bola,

“Teri chut aaj puri tarah meri hai beti… le… le aur andar…”

Main bhi gurrate hue Ayesha ki chut mein zor-zor se dhakke marte hue jhad gaya. Mera garam virya uski chut ke andar phail gaya. Ayesha bhi siskiyaan bhar rahi thi aur apni chut ko meri kamar se kas kar pakde hue thi.

Main thak kar uske upar hi let gaya. Kuch der tak aankhein band karke leta raha. Hamari saansein ek dusre ke muh par pad rahi thi.

Jab aankhein kholi to dekha Ayesha Bhola se chipki hui thi. Bhola usko apni bahon mein kas kar pakde hue tha aur betahasha uske hont chus raha tha. Ayesha bhi uske gale mein baahen daal kar usko chum rahi thi. Dono ke muh se phir se geeli chumai ki awaazein nikal rahi thi.

Main man hi man socha — **“Is randi ki bhookh kabhi nahi mitegi…”**

Main utha aur kapde pehnte hue bola,
“Ab ho gaya… chalo… koi dekh lega to afat aa jayegi.”

Bhola Ayesha ki moti gaand ko zor se masalte hue bola,
“Are ruk bhai… teri beti jaisi garam maal koi nahi ho sakti… Uffff kya chut hai iski…”

Thodi der baad Bhola bhi utha. Ayesha ne apna salwar suit theek kiya. Uski chuchiyan abhi bhi laal thi aur chut se hamara virya bahar nikal raha tha.

Bhola muskurate hue bola,
“Phir kab laayega is randi ko?”

Main hans kar bola,
“Mauka milte hi…”

Phir hum dono waha se nikalne lage. Raat ke 3 baj chuke the. Koi bhi dekh sakta tha isliye hum jaldi-jaldi bike par baith gaye.

Main ne bike sidhi ghar ke paas roki. Dono dabe paon ghar mein ghus gaye. Ghar bilkul sannata tha.

Hall mein jaate hi Ayesha apne kamre ki taraf jaane lagi. Main ne uska haath pakad kar apni taraf khinch liya aur usko apni bahon mein bhar liya. Uski moti gaand ko masalte hue uske kaan mein bola,

“Maza aaya meri jaan?”

Ayesha apne aap ko churane lagi aur sharmate hue boli,
“Chhoro Abbu… koi dekh lega…”

Main ne uske hont ko chusne laga aur phir poocha,
“Batao… sach batao… maza aaya?”

Ayesha ne dheere se sar hila diya aur halki si awaaz mein boli,
“Haan… bahut maza aaya…”

Main muskurate hue bola,
“Shaadi karogi mujhse?”

Ayesha taqat se apne aap ko chhuraya, mujhe dhakka dete hue muskurati hui apne room mein bhag gayi.

Main bhi muskurate hue uske baare mein sochte hue apne room mein chala gaya…

Main bhi thaka tha jald hi neend mein chala gaya. Jab meri aankhein khuli to din ke 11 baj chuke the.

Main uth kar bahar aaya to ghar mein sannata tha. Ayesha bhi nahi thi, bacche college chale gaye the. Sirf Nazma kitchen mein thi.

Nazma ne mujhe dekha to muskurate hue boli,
“Bahut der tak sote rahe aap… baithiye, main khana lekar aati hun.”

Main hall mein baith kar TV on kar diya. Tabhi waha rakhe Nazma ke mobile par message tone aaya.

Main aise hi mobile utha liya. Screen par Hamza ka message tha:
**“Abbu gaye ya ghar par hi hain?”**

Main hairan tha uske aise puchne par. Maine puri chat kholi to andar bahut gande messages the jo Hamza ne Nazma ko kiye hue the — “Ammi aapki chut bahut tight hai”, “Aaj teacher ko ghar la raha hun”, “Aap unke saamne sexy dress pehenna” wagairah.

Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki Hamza apne teacher ko apni Ammi se kyun milwana chahta hai.

Tabhi Nazma kitchen se bahar nikal aayi. Maine jaldi se mobile wahi rakh diya aur chup-chaap baith gaya.

Khana khate hue mera dimag in sab baaton mein uljha hua tha. Nazma, Hamza, teacher… ye sab kya chal raha hai ghar mein?

Khana kha kar main utha aur Nazma se bola,
“Main bahar ja raha hun… thodi der mein aaunga.”

Nazma kaam mein busy thi, usne sirf “Thik hai” bol diya.

Main Nazma ki nazar bachate hue seedhe sidhiyon ki taraf chala gaya… chhat par.
Dimag mein bahut saare sawal ghum rahe the.


Main thodi der chhat par ruka raha. Dimag mein bahut kuch ghum raha tha. Kuch der baad main aadhi sidhiyon tak aa gaya aur hall ki taraf jhaankne laga.

Nazma nahakar abhi-abhi naha kar aayi thi. Usne ek **tight salwar suit** pehna hua tha jo uske bhare hue badan par bilkul chipka hua tha. Dupatta sirf sar par tha, uske bade-bade chuche suit ke upar se saaf ubhar rahe the aur moti gaand suit ke andar se lachak rahi thi. Wo sofe par baithi mobile mein chat kar rahi thi aur halke se muskurati ja rahi thi.

Main hairan tha uske is dress par. Nazma aise tight kapde bahut kam pehenti thi.

Kuch der baad main gate khula aur Hamza andar aaya. Uske saath ek 30-32 saal ka sundar aur mazboot ladka tha.

Nazma uth kar aage badhi. Wo ladka muskurate hue aage aaya aur Nazma se haath milaya. Uski nazar seedhe Nazma ke bade chuche aur chaudi gaand par thi.

Teeno wahi hall ke sofe par baith gaye.

Nazma ne muskurate hue pucha,
“Kaise ho aap? Hamza bahut baatein karta hai aapke baare mein.”

Ladke ka naam shayad **Rahul** tha. Usne Nazma ko ghoorte hue bola,
“Ji Bhabhiji… waise aap is umar mein bhi kaafi young aur khubsurat dikhti hain.”

Nazma ye sun kar sharma gayi aur halke se muskurayi.

Nazma ne pucha,
“Padhai mein kaisa hai ye?”

Rahul ne jawab diya,
“Thik-thak hai lekin isko aur mehnat karni hogi. Pichhle exam mein iske marks achhe nahi aaye the.”

Nazma ne Rahul ki taraf dekhte hue bola,
“Aap ho to kya dikkat hai. Mujhe umeed hai aap iska achha khayal rakhenge.”

Rahul ye sun kar muskuraya aur apna haath aage badhakar Nazma ke haathon ko pakad liya. Usne uske haath ko sahlate hue bola,
“Ji zarur… ye to mera apna hi bachha hai.”

Hamza ye sab dekh kar chup-chaap muskurata ja raha tha.

Thodi der baad Rahul ne bola,
“Hamza, jo maine books di thi unko le kar aao.”

Jaise hi Hamza apne kamre mein chala gaya, Rahul turant aage badha. Usne Nazma ke gaal ko sahlaya aur dheere se bola,
“Hamza sahi bolta hai… aap sach mein bahut khubsurat ho Bhabhiji.”

Nazma sharma kar uska haath hatane lagi aur boli,
“Hamza mere baare mein aisi baatein karta hai aap se?”

Rahul hans pada aur bola,
“Wo to aur bhi bahut kuch bolta hai…”

Tabhi Hamza ke aane ki aahat hui to Rahul turant sidha ho gaya.

Wo log kuch der aur baatein karte rahe. Rahul ki nazar baar-baar Nazma ke bade chuche aur gaand par atak ja rahi thi.

Kuch der baad Rahul utha aur Nazma ko dekhte hue bola,
“Chalta hun ab… aapse mil kar bahut accha laga.”

Phir usne Hamza se kaha,
“Kal Sunday hai… apni Ammi ko lekar mere ghar par aao.”

Hamza muskurate hue sir hila diya. Usne Rahul ko gate tak chhodne gaya.

Wapas aakar Hamza ne turant Nazma ke peeche se gale lagaya. Usne apna haath aage badhakar Nazma ki chut ko kapdon ke upar se zor se masalne laga aur garam awaaz mein bola,

“Uffff Ammi… aaj qayamat lag rahi ho aap… Sir to aapko dekh kar hi pagal ho gaye the…”

Nazma sharma kar uske haath ko rokne ki koshish kar rahi thi lekin Hamza ne usko aur kas kar pakad rakha tha.

Hamza ne apna haath Nazma ki salwar ke andar ghusa diya aur uski geeli chut ko ungli se ragadne laga. Nazma sisakte hue boli,

“Tujhe sharm nahi aati… apni Ammi ko kisi gair mard ke saamne aise dikha raha hai…”

Hamza muskurate hue uske kaan mein bola,

“Aapko sharm nahi aati… apne bade-bade chuche Sir ke saamne kaise ubhar kar dikha rahi thi? Kal chalogi unke ghar…”

Nazma sharmate hue kuch nahi boli. Hamza ne aur zor se uski chut ko ungli se ragadte hue bola,

“Aap tension mat lo… main sab set kar dunga. Abhi aap iska kuch karo…”

Hamza ne turant apni pant khol di. Uska mota, khada lund bahar aa gaya.

Nazma zor-zor se saansein lete hue uske lund ko dekhne lagi. Uski aankhon mein sharm ke saath hawas bhi tha.

Phir wo dheere se niche baith gayi aur apne dono haathon se bete ka lund pakad kar hilane lagi. Hamza karah utha,

“Uffff Ammi… bahut accha lag raha hai…”

Nazma muskurate hue apna muh khola aur apne bete ke mote lund ko bade pyaar se muh mein le liya. Uski rasili jeebh lund ke supade par ghumne lagi aur wo dheere-dheere andar le kar chusne lagi.

Hamza maze se pagal ho gaya. Usne Nazma ke baal pakad liye aur madhosh awaaz mein bola,

“Ahhhh Ammi… kitna garam muh hai aapka… uffff… aur andar lo… bahut mast hai… gluck… gluck…”

Nazma ab puri tarah apne bete ke lund mein kho chuki thi. Wo zor-zor se chus rahi thi, kabhi supade ko chus rahi thi, kabhi poora lund gale tak le ja rahi thi. Uski thook lund par bah rahi thi aur “gluck… gluck… gluck…” ki geeli awaazein hall mein goonj rahi thi.

Hamza uske sar ko pakad kar uske muh mein dhakke mar raha tha aur baar-baar bol raha tha,

“Ammi… aap sach mein bahut garam ho… le… le mera lund… uffff!!”

Nazma aankhein band kiye apne bete ka lund puri masti se chus rahi thi.

Hamza josh mein pagal ho kar Nazma ke muh ko zor-zor se chodne laga. Kuch hi der baad wo karahte hue bola,

“Ammi… aa raha hai… le lo pura maal… ahhhhh!!”

Usne apna saara garam virya Nazma ke muh mein chhod diya. Nazma ka pura muh bhar gaya. Kitna zyada tha ki aadha paani uske honton ke kone se bahar nikal kar uske bade chuche par tapakne laga.

Hamza thodi der haanfta hua wahi khada raha. Phir muskurate hue usne pant pehen li aur jaldi se ghar ke bahar nikal gaya.

Nazma wahi baithi hui thi. Uska muh abhi bhi virye se bhara tha. Wo muskurate hue apni ungli se jo maal bahar nikla tha usko chatne lagi aur dheere-dheere pura pi gayi.

Phir wo uthi aur bathroom mein chali gayi.

Main chhat ke darwaze par khada ye sab hairani se dekh raha tha. Nazma ke randipane par main sach mein shocked tha. Kitni besharm ho chuki thi wo apne bete ke saamne.

Thodi der baad Nazma bathroom se nikli. Uska chehra thoda laal tha. Wo seedhe apne room mein chali gayi.

Main kuch pal aur ruka, phir sidhiyon se dheere se niche aa gaya aur hall ke sofe par let gaya. Dimag mein ek hi sawal ghum raha tha —

**Kya Nazma sach mein kal Rahul ke ghar jaayegi?**

Thodi der baad main gate se awaaz aayi. Main ne dekha to Ayesha andar aa rahi thi. Usne kaali tight abaya pehni hui thi jo uske bhare hue badan par chipki hui thi. Garmi ki wajah se wo paseene se bilkul bhigi hui thi. Abaya ke upar se uske bade chuche aur moti gaand ka shape saaf dikh raha tha.

Ayesha ne mujhe dekha aur ek smile dete hue bathroom ki taraf chali gayi.

Main jaldi se utha aur uske peeche-peeche bathroom mein ghus gaya.

Jaise hi main andar pahuncha, maine usko peeche se pakad liya aur uski paseene se bhigi gardan par zor-zor se chumne laga. Meri jeebh uski naram skin par ferne lagi.

Ayesha chaunk gayi aur siskiyaan bhar kar boli,
“Ahhh Abbu… kya kar rahe ho… mujhe bathroom karna hai…”

Lekin main ruka nahi. Ayesha ne abaya upar ki taraf uthaya aur niche baith gayi peshab karne ke liye.

Main jo Hamza aur Nazma ko dekh kar pehle se hi garam tha, niche jhuk gaya aur uski chut par muh lagane ki koshish karne laga. Ayesha mujhe dhakelne lagi,

“Nahi Abbu… kya kar rahe ho… yeh ganda hai…”

Lekin main rukne wala nahi tha. Maine apna muh sidha uski paseene aur geeli chut par laga diya aur paglon ki tarah chatne laga.

Uski chut paseene se bhigi hui thi. Main zor-zor se chaat raha tha jab achanak Ayesha sisak uthi aur ek jhatke ke saath uski peshab ki garam dhaar mere muh mein nikal gayi.

Main hawas mein pagal ho kar usko pi raha tha aur saath-saath uski chut ko chat raha tha. Ayesha zor se sisak uthi,

“Ahhh Abbu… kya kar rahe ho… uffff… yeh ganda hai… ahhhhh!!”

Lekin uski awaaz mein sharm ke saath maza bhi tha. Uska peshab jhatkon ke saath bahar nikal raha tha aur main usko bhookhe kutte ki tarah pi raha tha, saath mein uski chut ko jeebh se andar tak chaat raha tha.

Peshab ke saath-saath uska chut ka pani bhi nikalne laga. Main dono ko mila kar pi raha tha. Ayesha ab puri tarah pagal ho chuki thi. Uski taange kaanp rahi thi aur wo apni chut ko mere muh par ragad rahi thi.

Maine uski aakhiri boond tak chaat li aur uski chut ko bilkul saaf kar diya.

Ayesha aur main dono zor-zor se hanf rahe the. Ayesha meri aankhon mein dekhti hui sharmate hue boli,

“Kitne gande ho aap Abbu…”

Main turant uske chehre ko dono haathon se pakda, apni jeebh bahar nikaali aur uske muh mein ghusa di. Hum dono paglon ki tarah ek dusre ki jeebh chusne lage. Ayesha ko shayad apne hi peshab ka swaad accha lag raha tha kyunki wo betahasha mujhe chum rahi thi.

Thodi der baad usne mujhe dhakka diya aur sharmate hue boli,

“Ab bahar jao Abbu…”

 

[neha sing 7079]

Wai

Ayesha aage badhi aur Bhola ke lund ke bilkul kareeb chali gayi. Usne apni naak uske lund ke paas le jaakar gehri saans li aur usko sunghne lagi. Bhola ka mota, kaala lund uske chehre ke saamne tharthara raha tha.

Phir Ayesha ne apni rasili jeebh bahar nikaali aur Bhola ke balls ko chatne lagi. Uski jeebh dheere-dheere ghum rahi thi, balls ko chus rahi thi aur unhe muh mein le kar halke se kaat bhi rahi thi.

Bhola maze se pagal ho utha. Usne Ayesha ke baal pakad kar bola,

“Uffff beti… acche se chaat… bahut mast hai tu… ahhh!!”

Ayesha muskurate hue uske pure lund ko chatne lagi. Uski jeebh lund ke supade se lekar neeche balls tak upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Lund par uski thook chamak rahi thi.

Phir Ayesha ne apna muh khola aur apne gulabi, ras bhare honton se Bhola ke pure mote lund ko andar le liya. Uska muh poora bhar gaya. Wo dheere-dheere andar le rahi thi aur gale tak le jaane ki koshish kar rahi thi.

Bhola karah utha,

“Haan randi… aur andar le… gale tak le mera lund… uffff madarchod… kitni expert hai tu…”

Ayesha ke aankhon se aansu nikal aaye lekin wo ruk nahi. Uska muh Bhola ke lund se bhara hua tha aur “gluck… gluck… gluck…” ki geeli awaazein kamre mein goonj rahi thi.

Main ye sab dekh kar pura garam ho gaya. Mera lund paththar ki tarah khada tha. Maine apna lund haath mein pakad liya aur sahlane laga.

Ayesha ne Bhola ka lund muh se nikaala to uske honton se dher saara thook aur laar ka taar lund par bahne laga. Uska muh pura geela tha.

Wo mujhe hawas bhari nigahon se dekhte hue turant mera lund apne muh mein le liya. Uski garam, geeli jeebh mere lund par ghumne lagi.

Main maze se uska sar pakad kar dabane laga aur uske muh mein dhakke marne laga.

Ayesha ab pagal ho chuki thi. Wo kabhi mera lund zor-zor se chus rahi thi, kabhi Bhola ka. Dono lund uske muh, honton aur jeebh par baari-bari se aa rahe the. Uski thook dono lundon par bah rahi thi aur kamre mein sirf geeli chusai ki awaazein goonj rahi thi.

Ayesha kuch der tak hum dono ka lund bari-bari se chusti rahi. Uska muh pura geela ho chuka tha, thook dono lundon par bah raha tha aur uske honton se laar ke taar latak rahe the.

Phir Bhola ne usko zor se khinch kar beech mein litaya. Ayesha gadde par let gayi. Bhola turant uske upar let gaya, usko kas kar lipat liya aur uski gardan ko chumte hue uske ras bhare honton ko zor-zor se chusne laga.

Dono ke muh se phir “chup… chup… chup…” ki madhosh awaazein nikalne lagi. Bhola ki jeebh Ayesha ke muh ke andar ghusi hui thi aur wo uske hont ko kha raha tha.

Main nashe aur hawas ke josh mein utha aur Ayesha ki moti, gore janghon ke beech muh ghusa diya. Uski chut bilkul gili ho chuki thi — bahut sa paani nikal raha tha, chut phuli hui thi aur chamak rahi thi.

Main ne apni jeebh bahar nikaali aur uski chut ko zor-zor se chatne laga. Uski geeli chut ka madhosh swaad mere muh mein bhar gaya. Main upar se neeche tak jeebh fer raha tha, clit ko chus raha tha aur jeebh andar ghusa kar uska ras pi raha tha.

Ayesha tadap si gayi. Uski taange kaanp rahi thi aur wo apni chut ko mere muh par zor se ragad rahi thi.

Upar Bhola uske hont chus raha tha, uske boobs masal raha tha aur neeche main uski chut chaat raha tha. Ayesha ke muh se sirf siskiyaan nikal rahi thi jo Bhola ke muh mein dab ja rahi thi.

Mujhe Bhola aur Ayesha ki chumai ki geeli awaazein aur Ayesha ki tadapti siskiyaan sunai de rahi thi, jisse mera josh aur badh gaya. Main aur zor se uski chut chatne laga — jaise koi bhookha kutta apna khana kha raha ho.

Ayesha ab puri tarah pagal ho chuki thi. Uski kamar upar uth rahi thi aur wo hum dono ke beech mein tadap rahi thi.

Jaise hi maine apna muh uski chut se nikala, Bhola ne turant Ayesha ko karwat kar ke litaya. Ayesha ki moti gaand upar ki taraf thi. Bhola ne peeche se apna mota lund uski geeli chut par ragda aur ek hi jordaar dhakke mein pura lund andar ghusa diya.

**“Phachhhhhhhhh!”**

Ayesha maze se zor se sisak uthi,
“Uffff Uncle… bahut mota hai… ahhhhh!!”

Bhola ne uski kamar pakdi aur dheere-dheere dhakke marne laga. Har dhakke ke saath Ayesha ka pura jism hil raha tha aur uski moti gaand Bhola ke pet se takra rahi thi.

Main bhi Ayesha ke bagal mein let gaya. Uski badi chuchiyan har dhakke ke saath upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Main ne ek boob pakda aur uske nipple ko muh mein le kar zor-zor se chusne laga.

Ayesha ne meri aankhon mein dekha aur apne hont ko kaat liya. Uski aankhon mein puri tarah hawas aur madhoshi thi.

Main uske bade chuche ko chuste hue bola,
“Maza aa raha hai beti?”

Ye sun Bhola aur zor se shot marte hue hans pada aur bola,
“Kyun maza nahi aayega saali ko… dekh kaise mera mota lund nigal rahi hai… haramzadi… le… le aur andar…!”

Ayesha maze se tadap rahi thi. Usne mujhe uthne ka ishara kiya aur apni jeebh bahar nikaal di. Main turant uske upar jhuk gaya aur uski jeebh ko apne muh mein le kar zor-zor se chusne laga.

Bhola ab puri masti mein tha. Wo zor-zor se dhakke marte hue gaaliyan de raha tha,
“Haramzadi… kitni garam chut hai teri… saali… tu hamari rakhail ban kar rahegi… hamesha dono ke lund legi… le… le aur zor se… ahhh!!”

Ayesha ne maze mein apna thook aur laar mere muh mein daalne shuru kar diya. Main apni beti ka woh madhosh ras maze se pi raha tha. Hum teeno ek dusre mein itne kho gaye the ki kamre mein sirf chudai ki “thap-thap”, “phuch-phuch” aur geeli chumai ki awaazein goonj rahi thi.

Ayesha ab puri tarah pagal ho chuki thi — ek taraf Bhola uski chut chod raha tha, doosri taraf main uske muh mein uska thook pi raha tha.

Tabhi Bhola zor se karahte hue bola,
“Aa rahi hai… le le kutiya… pura maal le andar!!”

Usne Ayesha ki kamar pakdi aur apna saara garam virya uski chut ke andar khali kar diya. Ayesha bhi siskiyaan bhar rahi thi. Bhola haanfta hua bagal mein let gaya, uska lund abhi bhi thoda sa hil raha tha.

Main jaldi se utha. Waha rakhe kapde se Ayesha ki chut ko jaldi se saaf kiya. Uski chut abhi bhi Bhola ke virye se geeli thi. Maine uski dono taange apne kandhon par rakh li aur apna sakht, mota lund uski chut ke muh par ragda.

Ek jordaar dhakke ke saath pura lund andar ghusa diya.

**“Phachhhhhhhhhh!”**

Ayesha zor se sisak uthi,
“Aaaahhhhh Abbu… bahut gehra gaya… uffff!!”

Main jor-jor se dhakke marne laga. Har dhakke ke saath uska pura jism hil raha tha, uski badi chuchiyan upar-neeche zor se uchal rahi thi. “Thap! Thap! Thap! Thap!” ki tez awaazein kamre mein goonj rahi thi.

Main uske upar jhuk kar uski gardan ko chumne laga, uske kaan ko kaatne laga aur uske hont chusne laga. Ayesha pagal ho chuki thi. Usne apni taange meri kamar par aur kas li aur sisakte hue boli,

“Haan Abbu… aur zor se… phaad do meri chut… ahhhhh… bahut maza aa raha hai… aur andar… aur zor se chodiye Abbu!!”

Main aur josh mein aa gaya. Maine uski taange kandhon par aur upar ki aur zor-zor se dhakke marne laga. Har dhakke mein mera lund uski chut ki gehrai tak ja raha tha.

Ayesha ki aankhein band thi, muh khula tha aur wo sirf siskiyaan bhar rahi thi,

“Uffff… mar jaungi… Abbu… aur zor se… faad do apni beti ki chut… ahhhhh!!”

Main uske chuche dabate hue, gardan chuste hue aur zor se chodte hue uske kaan mein bola,

“Teri chut aaj puri tarah meri hai beti… le… le aur andar…”

Main bhi gurrate hue Ayesha ki chut mein zor-zor se dhakke marte hue jhad gaya. Mera garam virya uski chut ke andar phail gaya. Ayesha bhi siskiyaan bhar rahi thi aur apni chut ko meri kamar se kas kar pakde hue thi.

Main thak kar uske upar hi let gaya. Kuch der tak aankhein band karke leta raha. Hamari saansein ek dusre ke muh par pad rahi thi.

Jab aankhein kholi to dekha Ayesha Bhola se chipki hui thi. Bhola usko apni bahon mein kas kar pakde hue tha aur betahasha uske hont chus raha tha. Ayesha bhi uske gale mein baahen daal kar usko chum rahi thi. Dono ke muh se phir se geeli chumai ki awaazein nikal rahi thi.

Main man hi man socha — **“Is randi ki bhookh kabhi nahi mitegi…”**

Main utha aur kapde pehnte hue bola,
“Ab ho gaya… chalo… koi dekh lega to afat aa jayegi.”

Bhola Ayesha ki moti gaand ko zor se masalte hue bola,
“Are ruk bhai… teri beti jaisi garam maal koi nahi ho sakti… Uffff kya chut hai iski…”

Thodi der baad Bhola bhi utha. Ayesha ne apna salwar suit theek kiya. Uski chuchiyan abhi bhi laal thi aur chut se hamara virya bahar nikal raha tha.

Bhola muskurate hue bola,
“Phir kab laayega is randi ko?”

Main hans kar bola,
“Mauka milte hi…”

Phir hum dono waha se nikalne lage. Raat ke 3 baj chuke the. Koi bhi dekh sakta tha isliye hum jaldi-jaldi bike par baith gaye.

Main ne bike sidhi ghar ke paas roki. Dono dabe paon ghar mein ghus gaye. Ghar bilkul sannata tha.

Hall mein jaate hi Ayesha apne kamre ki taraf jaane lagi. Main ne uska haath pakad kar apni taraf khinch liya aur usko apni bahon mein bhar liya. Uski moti gaand ko masalte hue uske kaan mein bola,

“Maza aaya meri jaan?”

Ayesha apne aap ko churane lagi aur sharmate hue boli,
“Chhoro Abbu… koi dekh lega…”

Main ne uske hont ko chusne laga aur phir poocha,
“Batao… sach batao… maza aaya?”

Ayesha ne dheere se sar hila diya aur halki si awaaz mein boli,
“Haan… bahut maza aaya…”

Main muskurate hue bola,
“Shaadi karogi mujhse?”

Ayesha taqat se apne aap ko chhuraya, mujhe dhakka dete hue muskurati hui apne room mein bhag gayi.

Main bhi muskurate hue uske baare mein sochte hue apne room mein chala gaya…

Main bhi thaka tha jald hi neend mein chala gaya. Jab meri aankhein khuli to din ke 11 baj chuke the.

Main uth kar bahar aaya to ghar mein sannata tha. Ayesha bhi nahi thi, bacche college chale gaye the. Sirf Nazma kitchen mein thi.

Nazma ne mujhe dekha to muskurate hue boli,
“Bahut der tak sote rahe aap… baithiye, main khana lekar aati hun.”

Main hall mein baith kar TV on kar diya. Tabhi waha rakhe Nazma ke mobile par message tone aaya.

Main aise hi mobile utha liya. Screen par Hamza ka message tha:
**“Abbu gaye ya ghar par hi hain?”**

Main hairan tha uske aise puchne par. Maine puri chat kholi to andar bahut gande messages the jo Hamza ne Nazma ko kiye hue the — “Ammi aapki chut bahut tight hai”, “Aaj teacher ko ghar la raha hun”, “Aap unke saamne sexy dress pehenna” wagairah.

Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki Hamza apne teacher ko apni Ammi se kyun milwana chahta hai.

Tabhi Nazma kitchen se bahar nikal aayi. Maine jaldi se mobile wahi rakh diya aur chup-chaap baith gaya.

Khana khate hue mera dimag in sab baaton mein uljha hua tha. Nazma, Hamza, teacher… ye sab kya chal raha hai ghar mein?

Khana kha kar main utha aur Nazma se bola,
“Main bahar ja raha hun… thodi der mein aaunga.”

Nazma kaam mein busy thi, usne sirf “Thik hai” bol diya.

Main Nazma ki nazar bachate hue seedhe sidhiyon ki taraf chala gaya… chhat par.
Dimag mein bahut saare sawal ghum rahe the.


Main thodi der chhat par ruka raha. Dimag mein bahut kuch ghum raha tha. Kuch der baad main aadhi sidhiyon tak aa gaya aur hall ki taraf jhaankne laga.

Nazma nahakar abhi-abhi naha kar aayi thi. Usne ek **tight salwar suit** pehna hua tha jo uske bhare hue badan par bilkul chipka hua tha. Dupatta sirf sar par tha, uske bade-bade chuche suit ke upar se saaf ubhar rahe the aur moti gaand suit ke andar se lachak rahi thi. Wo sofe par baithi mobile mein chat kar rahi thi aur halke se muskurati ja rahi thi.

Main hairan tha uske is dress par. Nazma aise tight kapde bahut kam pehenti thi.

Kuch der baad main gate khula aur Hamza andar aaya. Uske saath ek 30-32 saal ka sundar aur mazboot ladka tha.

Nazma uth kar aage badhi. Wo ladka muskurate hue aage aaya aur Nazma se haath milaya. Uski nazar seedhe Nazma ke bade chuche aur chaudi gaand par thi.

Teeno wahi hall ke sofe par baith gaye.

Nazma ne muskurate hue pucha,
“Kaise ho aap? Hamza bahut baatein karta hai aapke baare mein.”

Ladke ka naam shayad **Rahul** tha. Usne Nazma ko ghoorte hue bola,
“Ji Bhabhiji… waise aap is umar mein bhi kaafi young aur khubsurat dikhti hain.”

Nazma ye sun kar sharma gayi aur halke se muskurayi.

Nazma ne pucha,
“Padhai mein kaisa hai ye?”

Rahul ne jawab diya,
“Thik-thak hai lekin isko aur mehnat karni hogi. Pichhle exam mein iske marks achhe nahi aaye the.”

Nazma ne Rahul ki taraf dekhte hue bola,
“Aap ho to kya dikkat hai. Mujhe umeed hai aap iska achha khayal rakhenge.”

Rahul ye sun kar muskuraya aur apna haath aage badhakar Nazma ke haathon ko pakad liya. Usne uske haath ko sahlate hue bola,
“Ji zarur… ye to mera apna hi bachha hai.”

Hamza ye sab dekh kar chup-chaap muskurata ja raha tha.

Thodi der baad Rahul ne bola,
“Hamza, jo maine books di thi unko le kar aao.”

Jaise hi Hamza apne kamre mein chala gaya, Rahul turant aage badha. Usne Nazma ke gaal ko sahlaya aur dheere se bola,
“Hamza sahi bolta hai… aap sach mein bahut khubsurat ho Bhabhiji.”

Nazma sharma kar uska haath hatane lagi aur boli,
“Hamza mere baare mein aisi baatein karta hai aap se?”

Rahul hans pada aur bola,
“Wo to aur bhi bahut kuch bolta hai…”

Tabhi Hamza ke aane ki aahat hui to Rahul turant sidha ho gaya.

Wo log kuch der aur baatein karte rahe. Rahul ki nazar baar-baar Nazma ke bade chuche aur gaand par atak ja rahi thi.

Kuch der baad Rahul utha aur Nazma ko dekhte hue bola,
“Chalta hun ab… aapse mil kar bahut accha laga.”

Phir usne Hamza se kaha,
“Kal Sunday hai… apni Ammi ko lekar mere ghar par aao.”

Hamza muskurate hue sir hila diya. Usne Rahul ko gate tak chhodne gaya.

Wapas aakar Hamza ne turant Nazma ke peeche se gale lagaya. Usne apna haath aage badhakar Nazma ki chut ko kapdon ke upar se zor se masalne laga aur garam awaaz mein bola,

“Uffff Ammi… aaj qayamat lag rahi ho aap… Sir to aapko dekh kar hi pagal ho gaye the…”

Nazma sharma kar uske haath ko rokne ki koshish kar rahi thi lekin Hamza ne usko aur kas kar pakad rakha tha.

Hamza ne apna haath Nazma ki salwar ke andar ghusa diya aur uski geeli chut ko ungli se ragadne laga. Nazma sisakte hue boli,

“Tujhe sharm nahi aati… apni Ammi ko kisi gair mard ke saamne aise dikha raha hai…”

Hamza muskurate hue uske kaan mein bola,

“Aapko sharm nahi aati… apne bade-bade chuche Sir ke saamne kaise ubhar kar dikha rahi thi? Kal chalogi unke ghar…”

Nazma sharmate hue kuch nahi boli. Hamza ne aur zor se uski chut ko ungli se ragadte hue bola,

“Aap tension mat lo… main sab set kar dunga. Abhi aap iska kuch karo…”

Hamza ne turant apni pant khol di. Uska mota, khada lund bahar aa gaya.

Nazma zor-zor se saansein lete hue uske lund ko dekhne lagi. Uski aankhon mein sharm ke saath hawas bhi tha.

Phir wo dheere se niche baith gayi aur apne dono haathon se bete ka lund pakad kar hilane lagi. Hamza karah utha,

“Uffff Ammi… bahut accha lag raha hai…”

Nazma muskurate hue apna muh khola aur apne bete ke mote lund ko bade pyaar se muh mein le liya. Uski rasili jeebh lund ke supade par ghumne lagi aur wo dheere-dheere andar le kar chusne lagi.

Hamza maze se pagal ho gaya. Usne Nazma ke baal pakad liye aur madhosh awaaz mein bola,

“Ahhhh Ammi… kitna garam muh hai aapka… uffff… aur andar lo… bahut mast hai… gluck… gluck…”

Nazma ab puri tarah apne bete ke lund mein kho chuki thi. Wo zor-zor se chus rahi thi, kabhi supade ko chus rahi thi, kabhi poora lund gale tak le ja rahi thi. Uski thook lund par bah rahi thi aur “gluck… gluck… gluck…” ki geeli awaazein hall mein goonj rahi thi.

Hamza uske sar ko pakad kar uske muh mein dhakke mar raha tha aur baar-baar bol raha tha,

“Ammi… aap sach mein bahut garam ho… le… le mera lund… uffff!!”

Nazma aankhein band kiye apne bete ka lund puri masti se chus rahi thi.

Hamza josh mein pagal ho kar Nazma ke muh ko zor-zor se chodne laga. Kuch hi der baad wo karahte hue bola,

“Ammi… aa raha hai… le lo pura maal… ahhhhh!!”

Usne apna saara garam virya Nazma ke muh mein chhod diya. Nazma ka pura muh bhar gaya. Kitna zyada tha ki aadha paani uske honton ke kone se bahar nikal kar uske bade chuche par tapakne laga.

Hamza thodi der haanfta hua wahi khada raha. Phir muskurate hue usne pant pehen li aur jaldi se ghar ke bahar nikal gaya.

Nazma wahi baithi hui thi. Uska muh abhi bhi virye se bhara tha. Wo muskurate hue apni ungli se jo maal bahar nikla tha usko chatne lagi aur dheere-dheere pura pi gayi.

Phir wo uthi aur bathroom mein chali gayi.

Main chhat ke darwaze par khada ye sab hairani se dekh raha tha. Nazma ke randipane par main sach mein shocked tha. Kitni besharm ho chuki thi wo apne bete ke saamne.

Thodi der baad Nazma bathroom se nikli. Uska chehra thoda laal tha. Wo seedhe apne room mein chali gayi.

Main kuch pal aur ruka, phir sidhiyon se dheere se niche aa gaya aur hall ke sofe par let gaya. Dimag mein ek hi sawal ghum raha tha —

**Kya Nazma sach mein kal Rahul ke ghar jaayegi?**

Thodi der baad main gate se awaaz aayi. Main ne dekha to Ayesha andar aa rahi thi. Usne kaali tight abaya pehni hui thi jo uske bhare hue badan par chipki hui thi. Garmi ki wajah se wo paseene se bilkul bhigi hui thi. Abaya ke upar se uske bade chuche aur moti gaand ka shape saaf dikh raha tha.

Ayesha ne mujhe dekha aur ek smile dete hue bathroom ki taraf chali gayi.

Main jaldi se utha aur uske peeche-peeche bathroom mein ghus gaya.

Jaise hi main andar pahuncha, maine usko peeche se pakad liya aur uski paseene se bhigi gardan par zor-zor se chumne laga. Meri jeebh uski naram skin par ferne lagi.

Ayesha chaunk gayi aur siskiyaan bhar kar boli,
“Ahhh Abbu… kya kar rahe ho… mujhe bathroom karna hai…”

Lekin main ruka nahi. Ayesha ne abaya upar ki taraf uthaya aur niche baith gayi peshab karne ke liye.

Main jo Hamza aur Nazma ko dekh kar pehle se hi garam tha, niche jhuk gaya aur uski chut par muh lagane ki koshish karne laga. Ayesha mujhe dhakelne lagi,

“Nahi Abbu… kya kar rahe ho… yeh ganda hai…”

Lekin main rukne wala nahi tha. Maine apna muh sidha uski paseene aur geeli chut par laga diya aur paglon ki tarah chatne laga.

Uski chut paseene se bhigi hui thi. Main zor-zor se chaat raha tha jab achanak Ayesha sisak uthi aur ek jhatke ke saath uski peshab ki garam dhaar mere muh mein nikal gayi.

Main hawas mein pagal ho kar usko pi raha tha aur saath-saath uski chut ko chat raha tha. Ayesha zor se sisak uthi,

“Ahhh Abbu… kya kar rahe ho… uffff… yeh ganda hai… ahhhhh!!”

Lekin uski awaaz mein sharm ke saath maza bhi tha. Uska peshab jhatkon ke saath bahar nikal raha tha aur main usko bhookhe kutte ki tarah pi raha tha, saath mein uski chut ko jeebh se andar tak chaat raha tha.

Peshab ke saath-saath uska chut ka pani bhi nikalne laga. Main dono ko mila kar pi raha tha. Ayesha ab puri tarah pagal ho chuki thi. Uski taange kaanp rahi thi aur wo apni chut ko mere muh par ragad rahi thi.

Maine uski aakhiri boond tak chaat li aur uski chut ko bilkul saaf kar diya.

Ayesha aur main dono zor-zor se hanf rahe the. Ayesha meri aankhon mein dekhti hui sharmate hue boli,

“Kitne gande ho aap Abbu…”

Main turant uske chehre ko dono haathon se pakda, apni jeebh bahar nikaali aur uske muh mein ghusa di. Hum dono paglon ki tarah ek dusre ki jeebh chusne lage. Ayesha ko shayad apne hi peshab ka swaad accha lag raha tha kyunki wo betahasha mujhe chum rahi thi.

Thodi der baad usne mujhe dhakka diya aur sharmate hue boli,

“Ab bahar jao Abbu…”

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Ayesha aage badhi aur Bhola ke lund ke bilkul kareeb chali gayi. Usne apni naak uske lund ke paas le jaakar gehri saans li aur usko sunghne lagi. Bhola ka mota, kaala lund uske chehre ke saamne tharthara raha tha.

Phir Ayesha ne apni rasili jeebh bahar nikaali aur Bhola ke balls ko chatne lagi. Uski jeebh dheere-dheere ghum rahi thi, balls ko chus rahi thi aur unhe muh mein le kar halke se kaat bhi rahi thi.

Bhola maze se pagal ho utha. Usne Ayesha ke baal pakad kar bola,

“Uffff beti… acche se chaat… bahut mast hai tu… ahhh!!”

Ayesha muskurate hue uske pure lund ko chatne lagi. Uski jeebh lund ke supade se lekar neeche balls tak upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Lund par uski thook chamak rahi thi.

Phir Ayesha ne apna muh khola aur apne gulabi, ras bhare honton se Bhola ke pure mote lund ko andar le liya. Uska muh poora bhar gaya. Wo dheere-dheere andar le rahi thi aur gale tak le jaane ki koshish kar rahi thi.

Bhola karah utha,

“Haan randi… aur andar le… gale tak le mera lund… uffff madarchod… kitni expert hai tu…”

Ayesha ke aankhon se aansu nikal aaye lekin wo ruk nahi. Uska muh Bhola ke lund se bhara hua tha aur “gluck… gluck… gluck…” ki geeli awaazein kamre mein goonj rahi thi.

Main ye sab dekh kar pura garam ho gaya. Mera lund paththar ki tarah khada tha. Maine apna lund haath mein pakad liya aur sahlane laga.

Ayesha ne Bhola ka lund muh se nikaala to uske honton se dher saara thook aur laar ka taar lund par bahne laga. Uska muh pura geela tha.

Wo mujhe hawas bhari nigahon se dekhte hue turant mera lund apne muh mein le liya. Uski garam, geeli jeebh mere lund par ghumne lagi.

Main maze se uska sar pakad kar dabane laga aur uske muh mein dhakke marne laga.

Ayesha ab pagal ho chuki thi. Wo kabhi mera lund zor-zor se chus rahi thi, kabhi Bhola ka. Dono lund uske muh, honton aur jeebh par baari-bari se aa rahe the. Uski thook dono lundon par bah rahi thi aur kamre mein sirf geeli chusai ki awaazein goonj rahi thi.

Ayesha kuch der tak hum dono ka lund bari-bari se chusti rahi. Uska muh pura geela ho chuka tha, thook dono lundon par bah raha tha aur uske honton se laar ke taar latak rahe the.

Phir Bhola ne usko zor se khinch kar beech mein litaya. Ayesha gadde par let gayi. Bhola turant uske upar let gaya, usko kas kar lipat liya aur uski gardan ko chumte hue uske ras bhare honton ko zor-zor se chusne laga.

Dono ke muh se phir “chup… chup… chup…” ki madhosh awaazein nikalne lagi. Bhola ki jeebh Ayesha ke muh ke andar ghusi hui thi aur wo uske hont ko kha raha tha.

Main nashe aur hawas ke josh mein utha aur Ayesha ki moti, gore janghon ke beech muh ghusa diya. Uski chut bilkul gili ho chuki thi — bahut sa paani nikal raha tha, chut phuli hui thi aur chamak rahi thi.

Main ne apni jeebh bahar nikaali aur uski chut ko zor-zor se chatne laga. Uski geeli chut ka madhosh swaad mere muh mein bhar gaya. Main upar se neeche tak jeebh fer raha tha, clit ko chus raha tha aur jeebh andar ghusa kar uska ras pi raha tha.

Ayesha tadap si gayi. Uski taange kaanp rahi thi aur wo apni chut ko mere muh par zor se ragad rahi thi.

Upar Bhola uske hont chus raha tha, uske boobs masal raha tha aur neeche main uski chut chaat raha tha. Ayesha ke muh se sirf siskiyaan nikal rahi thi jo Bhola ke muh mein dab ja rahi thi.

Mujhe Bhola aur Ayesha ki chumai ki geeli awaazein aur Ayesha ki tadapti siskiyaan sunai de rahi thi, jisse mera josh aur badh gaya. Main aur zor se uski chut chatne laga — jaise koi bhookha kutta apna khana kha raha ho.

Ayesha ab puri tarah pagal ho chuki thi. Uski kamar upar uth rahi thi aur wo hum dono ke beech mein tadap rahi thi.

Jaise hi maine apna muh uski chut se nikala, Bhola ne turant Ayesha ko karwat kar ke litaya. Ayesha ki moti gaand upar ki taraf thi. Bhola ne peeche se apna mota lund uski geeli chut par ragda aur ek hi jordaar dhakke mein pura lund andar ghusa diya.

**“Phachhhhhhhhh!”**

Ayesha maze se zor se sisak uthi,
“Uffff Uncle… bahut mota hai… ahhhhh!!”

Bhola ne uski kamar pakdi aur dheere-dheere dhakke marne laga. Har dhakke ke saath Ayesha ka pura jism hil raha tha aur uski moti gaand Bhola ke pet se takra rahi thi.

Main bhi Ayesha ke bagal mein let gaya. Uski badi chuchiyan har dhakke ke saath upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Main ne ek boob pakda aur uske nipple ko muh mein le kar zor-zor se chusne laga.

Ayesha ne meri aankhon mein dekha aur apne hont ko kaat liya. Uski aankhon mein puri tarah hawas aur madhoshi thi.

Main uske bade chuche ko chuste hue bola,
“Maza aa raha hai beti?”

Ye sun Bhola aur zor se shot marte hue hans pada aur bola,
“Kyun maza nahi aayega saali ko… dekh kaise mera mota lund nigal rahi hai… haramzadi… le… le aur andar…!”

Ayesha maze se tadap rahi thi. Usne mujhe uthne ka ishara kiya aur apni jeebh bahar nikaal di. Main turant uske upar jhuk gaya aur uski jeebh ko apne muh mein le kar zor-zor se chusne laga.

Bhola ab puri masti mein tha. Wo zor-zor se dhakke marte hue gaaliyan de raha tha,
“Haramzadi… kitni garam chut hai teri… saali… tu hamari rakhail ban kar rahegi… hamesha dono ke lund legi… le… le aur zor se… ahhh!!”

Ayesha ne maze mein apna thook aur laar mere muh mein daalne shuru kar diya. Main apni beti ka woh madhosh ras maze se pi raha tha. Hum teeno ek dusre mein itne kho gaye the ki kamre mein sirf chudai ki “thap-thap”, “phuch-phuch” aur geeli chumai ki awaazein goonj rahi thi.

Ayesha ab puri tarah pagal ho chuki thi — ek taraf Bhola uski chut chod raha tha, doosri taraf main uske muh mein uska thook pi raha tha.

Tabhi Bhola zor se karahte hue bola,
“Aa rahi hai… le le kutiya… pura maal le andar!!”

Usne Ayesha ki kamar pakdi aur apna saara garam virya uski chut ke andar khali kar diya. Ayesha bhi siskiyaan bhar rahi thi. Bhola haanfta hua bagal mein let gaya, uska lund abhi bhi thoda sa hil raha tha.

Main jaldi se utha. Waha rakhe kapde se Ayesha ki chut ko jaldi se saaf kiya. Uski chut abhi bhi Bhola ke virye se geeli thi. Maine uski dono taange apne kandhon par rakh li aur apna sakht, mota lund uski chut ke muh par ragda.

Ek jordaar dhakke ke saath pura lund andar ghusa diya.

**“Phachhhhhhhhhh!”**

Ayesha zor se sisak uthi,
“Aaaahhhhh Abbu… bahut gehra gaya… uffff!!”

Main jor-jor se dhakke marne laga. Har dhakke ke saath uska pura jism hil raha tha, uski badi chuchiyan upar-neeche zor se uchal rahi thi. “Thap! Thap! Thap! Thap!” ki tez awaazein kamre mein goonj rahi thi.

Main uske upar jhuk kar uski gardan ko chumne laga, uske kaan ko kaatne laga aur uske hont chusne laga. Ayesha pagal ho chuki thi. Usne apni taange meri kamar par aur kas li aur sisakte hue boli,

“Haan Abbu… aur zor se… phaad do meri chut… ahhhhh… bahut maza aa raha hai… aur andar… aur zor se chodiye Abbu!!”

Main aur josh mein aa gaya. Maine uski taange kandhon par aur upar ki aur zor-zor se dhakke marne laga. Har dhakke mein mera lund uski chut ki gehrai tak ja raha tha.

Ayesha ki aankhein band thi, muh khula tha aur wo sirf siskiyaan bhar rahi thi,

“Uffff… mar jaungi… Abbu… aur zor se… faad do apni beti ki chut… ahhhhh!!”

Main uske chuche dabate hue, gardan chuste hue aur zor se chodte hue uske kaan mein bola,

“Teri chut aaj puri tarah meri hai beti… le… le aur andar…”

Main bhi gurrate hue Ayesha ki chut mein zor-zor se dhakke marte hue jhad gaya. Mera garam virya uski chut ke andar phail gaya. Ayesha bhi siskiyaan bhar rahi thi aur apni chut ko meri kamar se kas kar pakde hue thi.

Main thak kar uske upar hi let gaya. Kuch der tak aankhein band karke leta raha. Hamari saansein ek dusre ke muh par pad rahi thi.

Jab aankhein kholi to dekha Ayesha Bhola se chipki hui thi. Bhola usko apni bahon mein kas kar pakde hue tha aur betahasha uske hont chus raha tha. Ayesha bhi uske gale mein baahen daal kar usko chum rahi thi. Dono ke muh se phir se geeli chumai ki awaazein nikal rahi thi.

Main man hi man socha — **“Is randi ki bhookh kabhi nahi mitegi…”**

Main utha aur kapde pehnte hue bola,
“Ab ho gaya… chalo… koi dekh lega to afat aa jayegi.”

Bhola Ayesha ki moti gaand ko zor se masalte hue bola,
“Are ruk bhai… teri beti jaisi garam maal koi nahi ho sakti… Uffff kya chut hai iski…”

Thodi der baad Bhola bhi utha. Ayesha ne apna salwar suit theek kiya. Uski chuchiyan abhi bhi laal thi aur chut se hamara virya bahar nikal raha tha.

Bhola muskurate hue bola,
“Phir kab laayega is randi ko?”

Main hans kar bola,
“Mauka milte hi…”

Phir hum dono waha se nikalne lage. Raat ke 3 baj chuke the. Koi bhi dekh sakta tha isliye hum jaldi-jaldi bike par baith gaye.

Main ne bike sidhi ghar ke paas roki. Dono dabe paon ghar mein ghus gaye. Ghar bilkul sannata tha.

Hall mein jaate hi Ayesha apne kamre ki taraf jaane lagi. Main ne uska haath pakad kar apni taraf khinch liya aur usko apni bahon mein bhar liya. Uski moti gaand ko masalte hue uske kaan mein bola,

“Maza aaya meri jaan?”

Ayesha apne aap ko churane lagi aur sharmate hue boli,
“Chhoro Abbu… koi dekh lega…”

Main ne uske hont ko chusne laga aur phir poocha,
“Batao… sach batao… maza aaya?”

Ayesha ne dheere se sar hila diya aur halki si awaaz mein boli,
“Haan… bahut maza aaya…”

Main muskurate hue bola,
“Shaadi karogi mujhse?”

Ayesha taqat se apne aap ko chhuraya, mujhe dhakka dete hue muskurati hui apne room mein bhag gayi.

Main bhi muskurate hue uske baare mein sochte hue apne room mein chala gaya…

Main bhi thaka tha jald hi neend mein chala gaya. Jab meri aankhein khuli to din ke 11 baj chuke the.

Main uth kar bahar aaya to ghar mein sannata tha. Ayesha bhi nahi thi, bacche college chale gaye the. Sirf Nazma kitchen mein thi.

Nazma ne mujhe dekha to muskurate hue boli,
“Bahut der tak sote rahe aap… baithiye, main khana lekar aati hun.”

Main hall mein baith kar TV on kar diya. Tabhi waha rakhe Nazma ke mobile par message tone aaya.

Main aise hi mobile utha liya. Screen par Hamza ka message tha:
**“Abbu gaye ya ghar par hi hain?”**

Main hairan tha uske aise puchne par. Maine puri chat kholi to andar bahut gande messages the jo Hamza ne Nazma ko kiye hue the — “Ammi aapki chut bahut tight hai”, “Aaj teacher ko ghar la raha hun”, “Aap unke saamne sexy dress pehenna” wagairah.

Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki Hamza apne teacher ko apni Ammi se kyun milwana chahta hai.

Tabhi Nazma kitchen se bahar nikal aayi. Maine jaldi se mobile wahi rakh diya aur chup-chaap baith gaya.

Khana khate hue mera dimag in sab baaton mein uljha hua tha. Nazma, Hamza, teacher… ye sab kya chal raha hai ghar mein?

Khana kha kar main utha aur Nazma se bola,
“Main bahar ja raha hun… thodi der mein aaunga.”

Nazma kaam mein busy thi, usne sirf “Thik hai” bol diya.

Main Nazma ki nazar bachate hue seedhe sidhiyon ki taraf chala gaya… chhat par.
Dimag mein bahut saare sawal ghum rahe the.


Main thodi der chhat par ruka raha. Dimag mein bahut kuch ghum raha tha. Kuch der baad main aadhi sidhiyon tak aa gaya aur hall ki taraf jhaankne laga.

Nazma nahakar abhi-abhi naha kar aayi thi. Usne ek **tight salwar suit** pehna hua tha jo uske bhare hue badan par bilkul chipka hua tha. Dupatta sirf sar par tha, uske bade-bade chuche suit ke upar se saaf ubhar rahe the aur moti gaand suit ke andar se lachak rahi thi. Wo sofe par baithi mobile mein chat kar rahi thi aur halke se muskurati ja rahi thi.

Main hairan tha uske is dress par. Nazma aise tight kapde bahut kam pehenti thi.

Kuch der baad main gate khula aur Hamza andar aaya. Uske saath ek 30-32 saal ka sundar aur mazboot ladka tha.

Nazma uth kar aage badhi. Wo ladka muskurate hue aage aaya aur Nazma se haath milaya. Uski nazar seedhe Nazma ke bade chuche aur chaudi gaand par thi.

Teeno wahi hall ke sofe par baith gaye.

Nazma ne muskurate hue pucha,
“Kaise ho aap? Hamza bahut baatein karta hai aapke baare mein.”

Ladke ka naam shayad **Rahul** tha. Usne Nazma ko ghoorte hue bola,
“Ji Bhabhiji… waise aap is umar mein bhi kaafi young aur khubsurat dikhti hain.”

Nazma ye sun kar sharma gayi aur halke se muskurayi.

Nazma ne pucha,
“Padhai mein kaisa hai ye?”

Rahul ne jawab diya,
“Thik-thak hai lekin isko aur mehnat karni hogi. Pichhle exam mein iske marks achhe nahi aaye the.”

Nazma ne Rahul ki taraf dekhte hue bola,
“Aap ho to kya dikkat hai. Mujhe umeed hai aap iska achha khayal rakhenge.”

Rahul ye sun kar muskuraya aur apna haath aage badhakar Nazma ke haathon ko pakad liya. Usne uske haath ko sahlate hue bola,
“Ji zarur… ye to mera apna hi bachha hai.”

Hamza ye sab dekh kar chup-chaap muskurata ja raha tha.

Thodi der baad Rahul ne bola,
“Hamza, jo maine books di thi unko le kar aao.”

Jaise hi Hamza apne kamre mein chala gaya, Rahul turant aage badha. Usne Nazma ke gaal ko sahlaya aur dheere se bola,
“Hamza sahi bolta hai… aap sach mein bahut khubsurat ho Bhabhiji.”

Nazma sharma kar uska haath hatane lagi aur boli,
“Hamza mere baare mein aisi baatein karta hai aap se?”

Rahul hans pada aur bola,
“Wo to aur bhi bahut kuch bolta hai…”

Tabhi Hamza ke aane ki aahat hui to Rahul turant sidha ho gaya.

Wo log kuch der aur baatein karte rahe. Rahul ki nazar baar-baar Nazma ke bade chuche aur gaand par atak ja rahi thi.

Kuch der baad Rahul utha aur Nazma ko dekhte hue bola,
“Chalta hun ab… aapse mil kar bahut accha laga.”

Phir usne Hamza se kaha,
“Kal Sunday hai… apni Ammi ko lekar mere ghar par aao.”

Hamza muskurate hue sir hila diya. Usne Rahul ko gate tak chhodne gaya.

Wapas aakar Hamza ne turant Nazma ke peeche se gale lagaya. Usne apna haath aage badhakar Nazma ki chut ko kapdon ke upar se zor se masalne laga aur garam awaaz mein bola,

“Uffff Ammi… aaj qayamat lag rahi ho aap… Sir to aapko dekh kar hi pagal ho gaye the…”

Nazma sharma kar uske haath ko rokne ki koshish kar rahi thi lekin Hamza ne usko aur kas kar pakad rakha tha.

Hamza ne apna haath Nazma ki salwar ke andar ghusa diya aur uski geeli chut ko ungli se ragadne laga. Nazma sisakte hue boli,

“Tujhe sharm nahi aati… apni Ammi ko kisi gair mard ke saamne aise dikha raha hai…”

Hamza muskurate hue uske kaan mein bola,

“Aapko sharm nahi aati… apne bade-bade chuche Sir ke saamne kaise ubhar kar dikha rahi thi? Kal chalogi unke ghar…”

Nazma sharmate hue kuch nahi boli. Hamza ne aur zor se uski chut ko ungli se ragadte hue bola,

“Aap tension mat lo… main sab set kar dunga. Abhi aap iska kuch karo…”

Hamza ne turant apni pant khol di. Uska mota, khada lund bahar aa gaya.

Nazma zor-zor se saansein lete hue uske lund ko dekhne lagi. Uski aankhon mein sharm ke saath hawas bhi tha.

Phir wo dheere se niche baith gayi aur apne dono haathon se bete ka lund pakad kar hilane lagi. Hamza karah utha,

“Uffff Ammi… bahut accha lag raha hai…”

Nazma muskurate hue apna muh khola aur apne bete ke mote lund ko bade pyaar se muh mein le liya. Uski rasili jeebh lund ke supade par ghumne lagi aur wo dheere-dheere andar le kar chusne lagi.

Hamza maze se pagal ho gaya. Usne Nazma ke baal pakad liye aur madhosh awaaz mein bola,

“Ahhhh Ammi… kitna garam muh hai aapka… uffff… aur andar lo… bahut mast hai… gluck… gluck…”

Nazma ab puri tarah apne bete ke lund mein kho chuki thi. Wo zor-zor se chus rahi thi, kabhi supade ko chus rahi thi, kabhi poora lund gale tak le ja rahi thi. Uski thook lund par bah rahi thi aur “gluck… gluck… gluck…” ki geeli awaazein hall mein goonj rahi thi.

Hamza uske sar ko pakad kar uske muh mein dhakke mar raha tha aur baar-baar bol raha tha,

“Ammi… aap sach mein bahut garam ho… le… le mera lund… uffff!!”

Nazma aankhein band kiye apne bete ka lund puri masti se chus rahi thi.

Hamza josh mein pagal ho kar Nazma ke muh ko zor-zor se chodne laga. Kuch hi der baad wo karahte hue bola,

“Ammi… aa raha hai… le lo pura maal… ahhhhh!!”

Usne apna saara garam virya Nazma ke muh mein chhod diya. Nazma ka pura muh bhar gaya. Kitna zyada tha ki aadha paani uske honton ke kone se bahar nikal kar uske bade chuche par tapakne laga.

Hamza thodi der haanfta hua wahi khada raha. Phir muskurate hue usne pant pehen li aur jaldi se ghar ke bahar nikal gaya.

Nazma wahi baithi hui thi. Uska muh abhi bhi virye se bhara tha. Wo muskurate hue apni ungli se jo maal bahar nikla tha usko chatne lagi aur dheere-dheere pura pi gayi.

Phir wo uthi aur bathroom mein chali gayi.

Main chhat ke darwaze par khada ye sab hairani se dekh raha tha. Nazma ke randipane par main sach mein shocked tha. Kitni besharm ho chuki thi wo apne bete ke saamne.

Thodi der baad Nazma bathroom se nikli. Uska chehra thoda laal tha. Wo seedhe apne room mein chali gayi.

Main kuch pal aur ruka, phir sidhiyon se dheere se niche aa gaya aur hall ke sofe par let gaya. Dimag mein ek hi sawal ghum raha tha —

**Kya Nazma sach mein kal Rahul ke ghar jaayegi?**

Thodi der baad main gate se awaaz aayi. Main ne dekha to Ayesha andar aa rahi thi. Usne kaali tight abaya pehni hui thi jo uske bhare hue badan par chipki hui thi. Garmi ki wajah se wo paseene se bilkul bhigi hui thi. Abaya ke upar se uske bade chuche aur moti gaand ka shape saaf dikh raha tha.

Ayesha ne mujhe dekha aur ek smile dete hue bathroom ki taraf chali gayi.

Main jaldi se utha aur uske peeche-peeche bathroom mein ghus gaya.

Jaise hi main andar pahuncha, maine usko peeche se pakad liya aur uski paseene se bhigi gardan par zor-zor se chumne laga. Meri jeebh uski naram skin par ferne lagi.

Ayesha chaunk gayi aur siskiyaan bhar kar boli,
“Ahhh Abbu… kya kar rahe ho… mujhe bathroom karna hai…”

Lekin main ruka nahi. Ayesha ne abaya upar ki taraf uthaya aur niche baith gayi peshab karne ke liye.

Main jo Hamza aur Nazma ko dekh kar pehle se hi garam tha, niche jhuk gaya aur uski chut par muh lagane ki koshish karne laga. Ayesha mujhe dhakelne lagi,

“Nahi Abbu… kya kar rahe ho… yeh ganda hai…”

Lekin main rukne wala nahi tha. Maine apna muh sidha uski paseene aur geeli chut par laga diya aur paglon ki tarah chatne laga.

Uski chut paseene se bhigi hui thi. Main zor-zor se chaat raha tha jab achanak Ayesha sisak uthi aur ek jhatke ke saath uski peshab ki garam dhaar mere muh mein nikal gayi.

Main hawas mein pagal ho kar usko pi raha tha aur saath-saath uski chut ko chat raha tha. Ayesha zor se sisak uthi,

“Ahhh Abbu… kya kar rahe ho… uffff… yeh ganda hai… ahhhhh!!”

Lekin uski awaaz mein sharm ke saath maza bhi tha. Uska peshab jhatkon ke saath bahar nikal raha tha aur main usko bhookhe kutte ki tarah pi raha tha, saath mein uski chut ko jeebh se andar tak chaat raha tha.

Peshab ke saath-saath uska chut ka pani bhi nikalne laga. Main dono ko mila kar pi raha tha. Ayesha ab puri tarah pagal ho chuki thi. Uski taange kaanp rahi thi aur wo apni chut ko mere muh par ragad rahi thi.

Maine uski aakhiri boond tak chaat li aur uski chut ko bilkul saaf kar diya.

Ayesha aur main dono zor-zor se hanf rahe the. Ayesha meri aankhon mein dekhti hui sharmate hue boli,

“Kitne gande ho aap Abbu…”

Main turant uske chehre ko dono haathon se pakda, apni jeebh bahar nikaali aur uske muh mein ghusa di. Hum dono paglon ki tarah ek dusre ki jeebh chusne lage. Ayesha ko shayad apne hi peshab ka swaad accha lag raha tha kyunki wo betahasha mujhe chum rahi thi.

Thodi der baad usne mujhe dhakka diya aur sharmate hue boli,

“Ab bahar jao Abbu…”

 

[malikarman]

Ayesha aage badhi aur Bhola ke lund ke bilkul kareeb chali gayi. Usne apni naak uske lund ke paas le jaakar gehri saans li aur usko sunghne lagi. Bhola ka mota, kaala lund uske chehre ke saamne tharthara raha tha.

Phir Ayesha ne apni rasili jeebh bahar nikaali aur Bhola ke balls ko chatne lagi. Uski jeebh dheere-dheere ghum rahi thi, balls ko chus rahi thi aur unhe muh mein le kar halke se kaat bhi rahi thi.

Bhola maze se pagal ho utha. Usne Ayesha ke baal pakad kar bola,

“Uffff beti… acche se chaat… bahut mast hai tu… ahhh!!”

Ayesha muskurate hue uske pure lund ko chatne lagi. Uski jeebh lund ke supade se lekar neeche balls tak upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Lund par uski thook chamak rahi thi.

Phir Ayesha ne apna muh khola aur apne gulabi, ras bhare honton se Bhola ke pure mote lund ko andar le liya. Uska muh poora bhar gaya. Wo dheere-dheere andar le rahi thi aur gale tak le jaane ki koshish kar rahi thi.

Bhola karah utha,

“Haan randi… aur andar le… gale tak le mera lund… uffff madarchod… kitni expert hai tu…”

Ayesha ke aankhon se aansu nikal aaye lekin wo ruk nahi. Uska muh Bhola ke lund se bhara hua tha aur “gluck… gluck… gluck…” ki geeli awaazein kamre mein goonj rahi thi.

Main ye sab dekh kar pura garam ho gaya. Mera lund paththar ki tarah khada tha. Maine apna lund haath mein pakad liya aur sahlane laga.

Ayesha ne Bhola ka lund muh se nikaala to uske honton se dher saara thook aur laar ka taar lund par bahne laga. Uska muh pura geela tha.

Wo mujhe hawas bhari nigahon se dekhte hue turant mera lund apne muh mein le liya. Uski garam, geeli jeebh mere lund par ghumne lagi.

Main maze se uska sar pakad kar dabane laga aur uske muh mein dhakke marne laga.

Ayesha ab pagal ho chuki thi. Wo kabhi mera lund zor-zor se chus rahi thi, kabhi Bhola ka. Dono lund uske muh, honton aur jeebh par baari-bari se aa rahe the. Uski thook dono lundon par bah rahi thi aur kamre mein sirf geeli chusai ki awaazein goonj rahi thi.

Ayesha kuch der tak hum dono ka lund bari-bari se chusti rahi. Uska muh pura geela ho chuka tha, thook dono lundon par bah raha tha aur uske honton se laar ke taar latak rahe the.

Phir Bhola ne usko zor se khinch kar beech mein litaya. Ayesha gadde par let gayi. Bhola turant uske upar let gaya, usko kas kar lipat liya aur uski gardan ko chumte hue uske ras bhare honton ko zor-zor se chusne laga.

Dono ke muh se phir “chup… chup… chup…” ki madhosh awaazein nikalne lagi. Bhola ki jeebh Ayesha ke muh ke andar ghusi hui thi aur wo uske hont ko kha raha tha.

Main nashe aur hawas ke josh mein utha aur Ayesha ki moti, gore janghon ke beech muh ghusa diya. Uski chut bilkul gili ho chuki thi — bahut sa paani nikal raha tha, chut phuli hui thi aur chamak rahi thi.

Main ne apni jeebh bahar nikaali aur uski chut ko zor-zor se chatne laga. Uski geeli chut ka madhosh swaad mere muh mein bhar gaya. Main upar se neeche tak jeebh fer raha tha, clit ko chus raha tha aur jeebh andar ghusa kar uska ras pi raha tha.

Ayesha tadap si gayi. Uski taange kaanp rahi thi aur wo apni chut ko mere muh par zor se ragad rahi thi.

Upar Bhola uske hont chus raha tha, uske boobs masal raha tha aur neeche main uski chut chaat raha tha. Ayesha ke muh se sirf siskiyaan nikal rahi thi jo Bhola ke muh mein dab ja rahi thi.

Mujhe Bhola aur Ayesha ki chumai ki geeli awaazein aur Ayesha ki tadapti siskiyaan sunai de rahi thi, jisse mera josh aur badh gaya. Main aur zor se uski chut chatne laga — jaise koi bhookha kutta apna khana kha raha ho.

Ayesha ab puri tarah pagal ho chuki thi. Uski kamar upar uth rahi thi aur wo hum dono ke beech mein tadap rahi thi.

Jaise hi maine apna muh uski chut se nikala, Bhola ne turant Ayesha ko karwat kar ke litaya. Ayesha ki moti gaand upar ki taraf thi. Bhola ne peeche se apna mota lund uski geeli chut par ragda aur ek hi jordaar dhakke mein pura lund andar ghusa diya.

**“Phachhhhhhhhh!”**

Ayesha maze se zor se sisak uthi,
“Uffff Uncle… bahut mota hai… ahhhhh!!”

Bhola ne uski kamar pakdi aur dheere-dheere dhakke marne laga. Har dhakke ke saath Ayesha ka pura jism hil raha tha aur uski moti gaand Bhola ke pet se takra rahi thi.

Main bhi Ayesha ke bagal mein let gaya. Uski badi chuchiyan har dhakke ke saath upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Main ne ek boob pakda aur uske nipple ko muh mein le kar zor-zor se chusne laga.

Ayesha ne meri aankhon mein dekha aur apne hont ko kaat liya. Uski aankhon mein puri tarah hawas aur madhoshi thi.

Main uske bade chuche ko chuste hue bola,
“Maza aa raha hai beti?”

Ye sun Bhola aur zor se shot marte hue hans pada aur bola,
“Kyun maza nahi aayega saali ko… dekh kaise mera mota lund nigal rahi hai… haramzadi… le… le aur andar…!”

Ayesha maze se tadap rahi thi. Usne mujhe uthne ka ishara kiya aur apni jeebh bahar nikaal di. Main turant uske upar jhuk gaya aur uski jeebh ko apne muh mein le kar zor-zor se chusne laga.

Bhola ab puri masti mein tha. Wo zor-zor se dhakke marte hue gaaliyan de raha tha,
“Haramzadi… kitni garam chut hai teri… saali… tu hamari rakhail ban kar rahegi… hamesha dono ke lund legi… le… le aur zor se… ahhh!!”

Ayesha ne maze mein apna thook aur laar mere muh mein daalne shuru kar diya. Main apni beti ka woh madhosh ras maze se pi raha tha. Hum teeno ek dusre mein itne kho gaye the ki kamre mein sirf chudai ki “thap-thap”, “phuch-phuch” aur geeli chumai ki awaazein goonj rahi thi.

Ayesha ab puri tarah pagal ho chuki thi — ek taraf Bhola uski chut chod raha tha, doosri taraf main uske muh mein uska thook pi raha tha.

Tabhi Bhola zor se karahte hue bola,
“Aa rahi hai… le le kutiya… pura maal le andar!!”

Usne Ayesha ki kamar pakdi aur apna saara garam virya uski chut ke andar khali kar diya. Ayesha bhi siskiyaan bhar rahi thi. Bhola haanfta hua bagal mein let gaya, uska lund abhi bhi thoda sa hil raha tha.

Main jaldi se utha. Waha rakhe kapde se Ayesha ki chut ko jaldi se saaf kiya. Uski chut abhi bhi Bhola ke virye se geeli thi. Maine uski dono taange apne kandhon par rakh li aur apna sakht, mota lund uski chut ke muh par ragda.

Ek jordaar dhakke ke saath pura lund andar ghusa diya.

**“Phachhhhhhhhhh!”**

Ayesha zor se sisak uthi,
“Aaaahhhhh Abbu… bahut gehra gaya… uffff!!”

Main jor-jor se dhakke marne laga. Har dhakke ke saath uska pura jism hil raha tha, uski badi chuchiyan upar-neeche zor se uchal rahi thi. “Thap! Thap! Thap! Thap!” ki tez awaazein kamre mein goonj rahi thi.

Main uske upar jhuk kar uski gardan ko chumne laga, uske kaan ko kaatne laga aur uske hont chusne laga. Ayesha pagal ho chuki thi. Usne apni taange meri kamar par aur kas li aur sisakte hue boli,

“Haan Abbu… aur zor se… phaad do meri chut… ahhhhh… bahut maza aa raha hai… aur andar… aur zor se chodiye Abbu!!”

Main aur josh mein aa gaya. Maine uski taange kandhon par aur upar ki aur zor-zor se dhakke marne laga. Har dhakke mein mera lund uski chut ki gehrai tak ja raha tha.

Ayesha ki aankhein band thi, muh khula tha aur wo sirf siskiyaan bhar rahi thi,

“Uffff… mar jaungi… Abbu… aur zor se… faad do apni beti ki chut… ahhhhh!!”

Main uske chuche dabate hue, gardan chuste hue aur zor se chodte hue uske kaan mein bola,

“Teri chut aaj puri tarah meri hai beti… le… le aur andar…”

Main bhi gurrate hue Ayesha ki chut mein zor-zor se dhakke marte hue jhad gaya. Mera garam virya uski chut ke andar phail gaya. Ayesha bhi siskiyaan bhar rahi thi aur apni chut ko meri kamar se kas kar pakde hue thi.

Main thak kar uske upar hi let gaya. Kuch der tak aankhein band karke leta raha. Hamari saansein ek dusre ke muh par pad rahi thi.

Jab aankhein kholi to dekha Ayesha Bhola se chipki hui thi. Bhola usko apni bahon mein kas kar pakde hue tha aur betahasha uske hont chus raha tha. Ayesha bhi uske gale mein baahen daal kar usko chum rahi thi. Dono ke muh se phir se geeli chumai ki awaazein nikal rahi thi.

Main man hi man socha — **“Is randi ki bhookh kabhi nahi mitegi…”**

Main utha aur kapde pehnte hue bola,
“Ab ho gaya… chalo… koi dekh lega to afat aa jayegi.”

Bhola Ayesha ki moti gaand ko zor se masalte hue bola,
“Are ruk bhai… teri beti jaisi garam maal koi nahi ho sakti… Uffff kya chut hai iski…”

Thodi der baad Bhola bhi utha. Ayesha ne apna salwar suit theek kiya. Uski chuchiyan abhi bhi laal thi aur chut se hamara virya bahar nikal raha tha.

Bhola muskurate hue bola,
“Phir kab laayega is randi ko?”

Main hans kar bola,
“Mauka milte hi…”

Phir hum dono waha se nikalne lage. Raat ke 3 baj chuke the. Koi bhi dekh sakta tha isliye hum jaldi-jaldi bike par baith gaye.

Main ne bike sidhi ghar ke paas roki. Dono dabe paon ghar mein ghus gaye. Ghar bilkul sannata tha.

Hall mein jaate hi Ayesha apne kamre ki taraf jaane lagi. Main ne uska haath pakad kar apni taraf khinch liya aur usko apni bahon mein bhar liya. Uski moti gaand ko masalte hue uske kaan mein bola,

“Maza aaya meri jaan?”

Ayesha apne aap ko churane lagi aur sharmate hue boli,
“Chhoro Abbu… koi dekh lega…”

Main ne uske hont ko chusne laga aur phir poocha,
“Batao… sach batao… maza aaya?”

Ayesha ne dheere se sar hila diya aur halki si awaaz mein boli,
“Haan… bahut maza aaya…”

Main muskurate hue bola,
“Shaadi karogi mujhse?”

Ayesha taqat se apne aap ko chhuraya, mujhe dhakka dete hue muskurati hui apne room mein bhag gayi.

Main bhi muskurate hue uske baare mein sochte hue apne room mein chala gaya…

Main bhi thaka tha jald hi neend mein chala gaya. Jab meri aankhein khuli to din ke 11 baj chuke the.

Main uth kar bahar aaya to ghar mein sannata tha. Ayesha bhi nahi thi, bacche college chale gaye the. Sirf Nazma kitchen mein thi.

Nazma ne mujhe dekha to muskurate hue boli,
“Bahut der tak sote rahe aap… baithiye, main khana lekar aati hun.”

Main hall mein baith kar TV on kar diya. Tabhi waha rakhe Nazma ke mobile par message tone aaya.

Main aise hi mobile utha liya. Screen par Hamza ka message tha:
**“Abbu gaye ya ghar par hi hain?”**

Main hairan tha uske aise puchne par. Maine puri chat kholi to andar bahut gande messages the jo Hamza ne Nazma ko kiye hue the — “Ammi aapki chut bahut tight hai”, “Aaj teacher ko ghar la raha hun”, “Aap unke saamne sexy dress pehenna” wagairah.

Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki Hamza apne teacher ko apni Ammi se kyun milwana chahta hai.

Tabhi Nazma kitchen se bahar nikal aayi. Maine jaldi se mobile wahi rakh diya aur chup-chaap baith gaya.

Khana khate hue mera dimag in sab baaton mein uljha hua tha. Nazma, Hamza, teacher… ye sab kya chal raha hai ghar mein?

Khana kha kar main utha aur Nazma se bola,
“Main bahar ja raha hun… thodi der mein aaunga.”

Nazma kaam mein busy thi, usne sirf “Thik hai” bol diya.

Main Nazma ki nazar bachate hue seedhe sidhiyon ki taraf chala gaya… chhat par.
Dimag mein bahut saare sawal ghum rahe the.


Main thodi der chhat par ruka raha. Dimag mein bahut kuch ghum raha tha. Kuch der baad main aadhi sidhiyon tak aa gaya aur hall ki taraf jhaankne laga.

Nazma nahakar abhi-abhi naha kar aayi thi. Usne ek **tight salwar suit** pehna hua tha jo uske bhare hue badan par bilkul chipka hua tha. Dupatta sirf sar par tha, uske bade-bade chuche suit ke upar se saaf ubhar rahe the aur moti gaand suit ke andar se lachak rahi thi. Wo sofe par baithi mobile mein chat kar rahi thi aur halke se muskurati ja rahi thi.

Main hairan tha uske is dress par. Nazma aise tight kapde bahut kam pehenti thi.

Kuch der baad main gate khula aur Hamza andar aaya. Uske saath ek 30-32 saal ka sundar aur mazboot ladka tha.

Nazma uth kar aage badhi. Wo ladka muskurate hue aage aaya aur Nazma se haath milaya. Uski nazar seedhe Nazma ke bade chuche aur chaudi gaand par thi.

Teeno wahi hall ke sofe par baith gaye.

Nazma ne muskurate hue pucha,
“Kaise ho aap? Hamza bahut baatein karta hai aapke baare mein.”

Ladke ka naam shayad **Rahul** tha. Usne Nazma ko ghoorte hue bola,
“Ji Bhabhiji… waise aap is umar mein bhi kaafi young aur khubsurat dikhti hain.”

Nazma ye sun kar sharma gayi aur halke se muskurayi.

Nazma ne pucha,
“Padhai mein kaisa hai ye?”

Rahul ne jawab diya,
“Thik-thak hai lekin isko aur mehnat karni hogi. Pichhle exam mein iske marks achhe nahi aaye the.”

Nazma ne Rahul ki taraf dekhte hue bola,
“Aap ho to kya dikkat hai. Mujhe umeed hai aap iska achha khayal rakhenge.”

Rahul ye sun kar muskuraya aur apna haath aage badhakar Nazma ke haathon ko pakad liya. Usne uske haath ko sahlate hue bola,
“Ji zarur… ye to mera apna hi bachha hai.”

Hamza ye sab dekh kar chup-chaap muskurata ja raha tha.

Thodi der baad Rahul ne bola,
“Hamza, jo maine books di thi unko le kar aao.”

Jaise hi Hamza apne kamre mein chala gaya, Rahul turant aage badha. Usne Nazma ke gaal ko sahlaya aur dheere se bola,
“Hamza sahi bolta hai… aap sach mein bahut khubsurat ho Bhabhiji.”

Nazma sharma kar uska haath hatane lagi aur boli,
“Hamza mere baare mein aisi baatein karta hai aap se?”

Rahul hans pada aur bola,
“Wo to aur bhi bahut kuch bolta hai…”

Tabhi Hamza ke aane ki aahat hui to Rahul turant sidha ho gaya.

Wo log kuch der aur baatein karte rahe. Rahul ki nazar baar-baar Nazma ke bade chuche aur gaand par atak ja rahi thi.

Kuch der baad Rahul utha aur Nazma ko dekhte hue bola,
“Chalta hun ab… aapse mil kar bahut accha laga.”

Phir usne Hamza se kaha,
“Kal Sunday hai… apni Ammi ko lekar mere ghar par aao.”

Hamza muskurate hue sir hila diya. Usne Rahul ko gate tak chhodne gaya.

Wapas aakar Hamza ne turant Nazma ke peeche se gale lagaya. Usne apna haath aage badhakar Nazma ki chut ko kapdon ke upar se zor se masalne laga aur garam awaaz mein bola,

“Uffff Ammi… aaj qayamat lag rahi ho aap… Sir to aapko dekh kar hi pagal ho gaye the…”

Nazma sharma kar uske haath ko rokne ki koshish kar rahi thi lekin Hamza ne usko aur kas kar pakad rakha tha.

Hamza ne apna haath Nazma ki salwar ke andar ghusa diya aur uski geeli chut ko ungli se ragadne laga. Nazma sisakte hue boli,

“Tujhe sharm nahi aati… apni Ammi ko kisi gair mard ke saamne aise dikha raha hai…”

Hamza muskurate hue uske kaan mein bola,

“Aapko sharm nahi aati… apne bade-bade chuche Sir ke saamne kaise ubhar kar dikha rahi thi? Kal chalogi unke ghar…”

Nazma sharmate hue kuch nahi boli. Hamza ne aur zor se uski chut ko ungli se ragadte hue bola,

“Aap tension mat lo… main sab set kar dunga. Abhi aap iska kuch karo…”

Hamza ne turant apni pant khol di. Uska mota, khada lund bahar aa gaya.

Nazma zor-zor se saansein lete hue uske lund ko dekhne lagi. Uski aankhon mein sharm ke saath hawas bhi tha.

Phir wo dheere se niche baith gayi aur apne dono haathon se bete ka lund pakad kar hilane lagi. Hamza karah utha,

“Uffff Ammi… bahut accha lag raha hai…”

Nazma muskurate hue apna muh khola aur apne bete ke mote lund ko bade pyaar se muh mein le liya. Uski rasili jeebh lund ke supade par ghumne lagi aur wo dheere-dheere andar le kar chusne lagi.

Hamza maze se pagal ho gaya. Usne Nazma ke baal pakad liye aur madhosh awaaz mein bola,

“Ahhhh Ammi… kitna garam muh hai aapka… uffff… aur andar lo… bahut mast hai… gluck… gluck…”

Nazma ab puri tarah apne bete ke lund mein kho chuki thi. Wo zor-zor se chus rahi thi, kabhi supade ko chus rahi thi, kabhi poora lund gale tak le ja rahi thi. Uski thook lund par bah rahi thi aur “gluck… gluck… gluck…” ki geeli awaazein hall mein goonj rahi thi.

Hamza uske sar ko pakad kar uske muh mein dhakke mar raha tha aur baar-baar bol raha tha,

“Ammi… aap sach mein bahut garam ho… le… le mera lund… uffff!!”

Nazma aankhein band kiye apne bete ka lund puri masti se chus rahi thi.

Hamza josh mein pagal ho kar Nazma ke muh ko zor-zor se chodne laga. Kuch hi der baad wo karahte hue bola,

“Ammi… aa raha hai… le lo pura maal… ahhhhh!!”

Usne apna saara garam virya Nazma ke muh mein chhod diya. Nazma ka pura muh bhar gaya. Kitna zyada tha ki aadha paani uske honton ke kone se bahar nikal kar uske bade chuche par tapakne laga.

Hamza thodi der haanfta hua wahi khada raha. Phir muskurate hue usne pant pehen li aur jaldi se ghar ke bahar nikal gaya.

Nazma wahi baithi hui thi. Uska muh abhi bhi virye se bhara tha. Wo muskurate hue apni ungli se jo maal bahar nikla tha usko chatne lagi aur dheere-dheere pura pi gayi.

Phir wo uthi aur bathroom mein chali gayi.

Main chhat ke darwaze par khada ye sab hairani se dekh raha tha. Nazma ke randipane par main sach mein shocked tha. Kitni besharm ho chuki thi wo apne bete ke saamne.

Thodi der baad Nazma bathroom se nikli. Uska chehra thoda laal tha. Wo seedhe apne room mein chali gayi.

Main kuch pal aur ruka, phir sidhiyon se dheere se niche aa gaya aur hall ke sofe par let gaya. Dimag mein ek hi sawal ghum raha tha —

**Kya Nazma sach mein kal Rahul ke ghar jaayegi?**

Thodi der baad main gate se awaaz aayi. Main ne dekha to Ayesha andar aa rahi thi. Usne kaali tight abaya pehni hui thi jo uske bhare hue badan par chipki hui thi. Garmi ki wajah se wo paseene se bilkul bhigi hui thi. Abaya ke upar se uske bade chuche aur moti gaand ka shape saaf dikh raha tha.

Ayesha ne mujhe dekha aur ek smile dete hue bathroom ki taraf chali gayi.

Main jaldi se utha aur uske peeche-peeche bathroom mein ghus gaya.

Jaise hi main andar pahuncha, maine usko peeche se pakad liya aur uski paseene se bhigi gardan par zor-zor se chumne laga. Meri jeebh uski naram skin par ferne lagi.

Ayesha chaunk gayi aur siskiyaan bhar kar boli,
“Ahhh Abbu… kya kar rahe ho… mujhe bathroom karna hai…”

Lekin main ruka nahi. Ayesha ne abaya upar ki taraf uthaya aur niche baith gayi peshab karne ke liye.

Main jo Hamza aur Nazma ko dekh kar pehle se hi garam tha, niche jhuk gaya aur uski chut par muh lagane ki koshish karne laga. Ayesha mujhe dhakelne lagi,

“Nahi Abbu… kya kar rahe ho… yeh ganda hai…”

Lekin main rukne wala nahi tha. Maine apna muh sidha uski paseene aur geeli chut par laga diya aur paglon ki tarah chatne laga.

Uski chut paseene se bhigi hui thi. Main zor-zor se chaat raha tha jab achanak Ayesha sisak uthi aur ek jhatke ke saath uski peshab ki garam dhaar mere muh mein nikal gayi.

Main hawas mein pagal ho kar usko pi raha tha aur saath-saath uski chut ko chat raha tha. Ayesha zor se sisak uthi,

“Ahhh Abbu… kya kar rahe ho… uffff… yeh ganda hai… ahhhhh!!”

Lekin uski awaaz mein sharm ke saath maza bhi tha. Uska peshab jhatkon ke saath bahar nikal raha tha aur main usko bhookhe kutte ki tarah pi raha tha, saath mein uski chut ko jeebh se andar tak chaat raha tha.

Peshab ke saath-saath uska chut ka pani bhi nikalne laga. Main dono ko mila kar pi raha tha. Ayesha ab puri tarah pagal ho chuki thi. Uski taange kaanp rahi thi aur wo apni chut ko mere muh par ragad rahi thi.

Maine uski aakhiri boond tak chaat li aur uski chut ko bilkul saaf kar diya.

Ayesha aur main dono zor-zor se hanf rahe the. Ayesha meri aankhon mein dekhti hui sharmate hue boli,

“Kitne gande ho aap Abbu…”

Main turant uske chehre ko dono haathon se pakda, apni jeebh bahar nikaali aur uske muh mein ghusa di. Hum dono paglon ki tarah ek dusre ki jeebh chusne lage. Ayesha ko shayad apne hi peshab ka swaad accha lag raha tha kyunki wo betahasha mujhe chum rahi thi.

Thodi der baad usne mujhe dhakka diya aur sharmate hue boli,

“Ab bahar jao Abbu…”

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[Premkumar65]

Tabhi Nazma ne Hamza ko dhakel kar alag kiya aur saans chhodte hue boli,

“Ab bas kar beta… chor… koi dekh lega…”

Dono jaldi se alag hue aur niche aane lage. Main bhi turant waha se chupke se nikal gaya aur seedha niche hall mein aa gaya.

Niche aate hi Ayesha ne mujhe dekha aur muskurate hue wapas kitchen ka kaam karne lagi. Main hall mein sofe par baith gaya.

Thodi der baad Nazma upar se utri. Uska chehra bilkul laal tha, baal thode bigde hue the aur saansein abhi bhi tez chal rahi thi. Jaise hi wo mere paas se guzri, maine pucha,

“Kahan thi?”

Nazma thoda sa ghabra kar boli,

“Chhat par gyi thi… hawa khane…”

Ye sun kar main aur Ayesha dono muskura diye. Nazma ne hum dono ko dekha aur jaldi se kitchen ki taraf chali gayi.

Phir hum sab ne saath mein khana khaya. Khane ke dauran Nazma ka chehra abhi bhi thoda laal tha. Ayesha baar-baar mujhe dekhti aur muskurati ja rahi thi.

Khana kha kar jaise hi main apne room mein aaya, tabhi Bhola ka call aa gaya.

Call uthate hi Bhola bola,

“Aur bhai… kaisa hai? Hame to yaad bhi nahi karta…”

Main hans kar bola,

“Are bhai aisa nahi hai… thoda kaam aa gaya tha.”

Bhola hans pada aur bola,

“Kaam aa gaya tha? Saale tu apni beti ki chut mein ghusa hua hoga… main jaanta hun tujhe.”

Main bola,
“Aisa nahi hai bhai…”

Bhola ne turant kaha,
“Jhuth mat bol mujhe sab maalum hai… waise teri beti bahut sexy hai yaar… murdon mein bhi jaan laa deti hai wo… Uffff kya maal hai…”

Main muskurate hue bola,
“Bol kyun call kiya?”

Bhola hans kar bola,
“Aur kis liye karunga… Ayesha ki yaad mein pagal ho raha hun… kuch to apne dost par taras kha… kab la raha hai usko mere paas?”

Main Bhola se bola,
“Yaar bata kab laaun?”

Bhola turant bola,
“Aaj hi le aa!”

Main hairan hokar bola,
“Aaj kaise? Aaj raat ko?”

Bhola hans kar bola,
“Tu bahana mat bana… aaj lekar aana hoga… warna main khud aa jaunga.”

Main bola,
“Ruk, main Ayesha se puchta hun.”

Call cut karte hi main room se bahar nikla. Ayesha kitchen mein bartan dho rahi thi. Nazma shayad bathroom mein thi. Rida apne room mein thi.

Main dheere se kitchen mein ghus gaya aur Ayesha ke peeche chipak gaya. Uske peeche se uski gardan par zor se chumne laga. Meri jeebh uski naram gardan par ferne lagi.

Ayesha chaunk gayi aur halki si siski bhar kar boli,
“Uffff Abbu… kya kar rahe ho… koi dekh lega…”

Lekin maine usko aur zor se apne seene se laga liya. Mera lund uski moti gaand par ragad raha tha. Main uski gaand ko dono haathon se masalte hue uske kaan mein bola,
“Beti… Bhola ka call aaya tha… wo aaj bula raha hai… kya bolun usko?”

Ayesha ye sun kar muskurate hue thodi si kaanp gayi. Uski gaand mere lund par dabne lagi. Usne dheere se, madhosh awaaz mein bola,
“Jaisi aapki marzi Abbu…”

Main samajh gaya — ye randi lund ki bhookhi hai. Main uski gardan ko chuste hue aur uski gaand ko zor se masalte hue bola,
“Acche se tayyar rahna… sabke sone ke baad nikalna hai……”

Ayesha ne apni gaand peeche ki taraf aur dabai aur halki si siski bhar kar boli,
“Ji Abbu… jaise aap kahoge…”

Main uski gardan par halka sa kaat liya aur uske kaan mein garam saans chhodte hue bola,
“Bhola bhi tere liye tadap raha hai … aaj usko bhi poora maza dena…”

Ayesha sharmate hue muskurayi aur apni gaand ko mere lund par ragadne lagi.

Main room mein aakar aankhein band karke let gaya. Thodi der baad Nazma aayi aur mere bagal mein let gayi. Main karib do ghante tak intezaar karta raha. Jab mujhe yakin ho gaya ki wo gehri neend mein so gayi hai, tab main dheere se utha aur bina kisi awaaz ke Ayesha ke kamre ki taraf chala gaya.

Jaise hi main andar ghusa, Ayesha ko dekh kar main sunn reh gaya.

Wo ek tight salwar suit mein thi. Uska bhara hua badan us dress mein qayamat dha raha tha. Suit itna tight tha ki uske bade-bade, bhare hue chuche kapde ke andar se zabardast ubhar rahe the aur thode bahar ki taraf jhank rahe the. Uski moti janghen aur chaudi gaand suit ke andar se bilkul saaf dikh rahi thi.

Usne halka sa makeup kiya hua tha — gulabi lipstick, kajal aur thodi si laali. Ek mast sa perfume laga rakha tha jo poore kamre mein faila hua tha. Uffff… main uski khubsurti aur jawani mein kho sa gaya.

Main aage badha aur uske bilkul kareeb aa gaya. Uske sharir ki khushbu mujhe pagal kar rahi thi. Maine usko peeche se chipak kar gale lagaya aur uske kaan mein dheere se bola,

“Chale beti…”

Ayesha sharma gayi. Uska chehra laal ho gaya. Usne apna dupatta theek se lapeta aur dheere se mere saath chal padi.

Hum dono bina kisi awaaz ke ghar se bahar nikal gaye. Raat ka andhera chhaya hua tha. Bike ke paas pahunch kar Ayesha mere peeche baith gayi. Uski badi chuchiyan meri peeth se lag rahi thi aur uski garam saansein meri gardan par pad rahi thi.

Main bike start karke Bhola ke taraf nikal pada…

Jaise hi hum log Bhola ke bataye hue jagah par pahunche, raat bahut ho chuki thi. Pura ilaka sunsaan tha. Ye wohi chhota sa room tha jahan main pehle bhi Ayesha ko lekar aaya tha.

Jaise hi hum dono andar kamre mein ghuse, andar Bhola niche lage gadde par aadha leta hua ganja phoonk raha tha. Kamre mein halki si laal roshni thi aur ganje ki khushbu faili hui thi.

Bhola Ayesha ko dekh kar pagal sa ho gaya. Uski aankhein phail gayi aur wo turant apna lund pant ke upar se masalne laga. Uska lund abhi se khada ho chuka tha.

Ayesha muskurati hui wahi rakhi ek chair par baith gayi. Main Bhola ke bagal mein baith gaya aur uske haath se cigarette lekar ek gehri kash laga li. Dhuaan chhodte hue maine dekha ki Bhola Ayesha ko ghur raha tha jaise koi bhookha sher apne shikar ko.

Bhola ne Ayesha ko ishare se apne paas aane ko kaha. Ayesha uthi aur dheere se gadde par aa kar hum dono ke beech baith gayi. Ab Ayesha bilkul hum dono ke beech mein thi.

Bhola ne turant Ayesha ko apni taraf khinch liya aur usko apne seene se kas kar chipka liya. Uski badi-badi chuchiyan Bhola ke seene se dab gayi. Bhola ne Ayesha ke ras bhare, gulabi honton par apna muh laga diya aur gande, hawas bhare tareeke se chusne laga.

“Uffff… kitne rasile hont hain tere…”

Dono ke muh se “chup… chup… chup…” ki zor-daar geeli awaazein nikalne lagi. Bhola ki jeebh Ayesha ke muh ke andar ghusi hui thi aur wo zor-zor se uski jeebh chus raha tha. Ayesha bhi uske gale mein baahen daal kar usko kas kar chum rahi thi.

Bhola ka ek haath Ayesha ki moti gaand par tha aur wo zor-zor se masal raha tha. Dusra haath uske boobs par tha aur suit ke upar se hi dabaye ja raha tha.

Ayesha ki saansein tez ho chuki thi aur wo madhosh hokar Bhola ke muh mein apne hont daba rahi thi.

Main un dono ko bilkul kareeb se dekh raha tha. Mera lund paththar ban chuka tha.

Jaise hi Bhola ne Ayesha ko chhoda, Ayesha tez-tez saansein leti hui wahi deewar par sar tika kar baith gayi. Uski chuchiyan zor-zor se upar-neeche ho rahi thi aur chehra laal ho chuka tha.

Bhola mere taraf dekha, cigarette lete hue gehri kash lagai aur dhuaan chhodte hue bola,

“Bhai… teri beti to bahut garam hai yaar… aaj isko dono taraf se chodenge… poori raat maza lenge.”

Ayesha ye sun kar sharma gayi. Uska chehra aur laal ho gaya lekin uski aankhon mein hawas saaf dikhai de raha tha.

Bhola ne Ayesha ko apni taraf khinch liya. Usne bina suit utare hi Ayesha ke dono bade chuche upar se bahar nikaal diye. Uski badi-badi, gore aur bhare hue chuchiyan bilkul nangi ho gayi. Nipples pehle se hi khade ho chuke the.

Pehle to Bhola ne dono haathon se unhe khub zor-zor se masla. Uski ungliyan chuchiyon ke soft gosht mein dhans rahi thi. Phir usne ek nipple muh mein le liya aur zor-zor se chusne laga.

Main ye sab dekh kar aur garam ho gaya. Main Ayesha ke dusre taraf chala gaya aur uske dusre nipple ko apne muh mein le kar zor se chusne laga.

Ayesha ki siski nikal gayi,

“Ahhh… uffff… dono… bahut zor se… ahhhhh!!”

Main garam hokar apna haath aage badhaya aur apni ek ungli Ayesha ke muh mein daal di. Ayesha jo puri tarah garam ho chuki thi, meri ungli ko apne muh mein le kar zor-zor se chusne lagi. Uski jeebh meri ungli ke around ghum rahi thi aur wo usko jaise lund chus rahi thi.

Bhola dusri taraf se uske nipple ko chuste hue uski moti gaand ko zor se masal raha tha. Ayesha ab hum dono ke beech mein phansi hui thi aur madhosh ho kar siskiyaan bhar rahi thi.

Ayesha ke dono bade chuche ab hum dono ke thook aur laar se pura geele ho chuke the. Nipples laal aur chamakdar ho gaye the.

Bhola ne garam awaaz mein bola,
“Niche aa kutiya… apna kaam dikha…”

Ayesha muskurate hue hum dono ke pairon ke paas baith gayi. Hum dono deewar se pith lagaye hue the, taange phailaye hue. Nashe ki wajah se hum dono aur zyada garam ho chuke the.

Main Ayesha ko dekhte hue garam awaaz mein bola,
“Apna kaam kar saali…”

Ayesha sharmate hue muskurayi. Usne pehle mera pant khola, phir Bhola ka. Jaise hi dono pant niche hue, hum dono ke lund bilkul khade aur phule hue bahar aa gaye.

Ayesha ne dono lund ko dekha aur unhe ghurti rahi. Uski aankhon mein hawas saaf dikhai de raha tha. Phir usne dono haathon se hum dono ke lund pakad liye aur dheere-dheere sahlane lagi.

Uski mulayam, garam ungliyan dono lund par upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Kabhi wo supade ko ungli se ragadti, kabhi dono lund ko ek saath masalti.

Bhola ne siski bhar kar bola,
“Uffff… bahut soft haath hain teri beti ke… aur zor se sahal kutiya…”

Ayesha ne aur tez kiya. Uski ungliyan ab dono lund par tez-tez chal rahi thi. Hum dono nashe aur hawas mein pagal ho rahe the.

Ayesha hum dono ke beech baithi hui thi aur dono lund ko apne haathon mein lekar masti se sahal rahi thi.

mast family hai.

 

[kalasingh]

ghaint

 

[vnice]

Thodi chat Saima se bhi chalu rakho.
Uske abbu kya or kese kr rhe hai. ...
Uske abbu bhi ayesha ke lie betab ho rhe hai..