Hello doston, main Manisha yaad to hu na? Is baar mere ek reader ki story leke aayi hu. To story ab usi ki zubani.
Hi main Shyam. Ye story mere pehle sex ki hai, jo meri maa ke sath hua. Mera introduction de deta hu. Mere ghar mein hum 3 log hai – main Shyam 19 year, lund ka size kariban 7 inch, mere papa Rishi age 45 year, lund almost same 7 inch, meri mom Manisha age 42 years, figure 36-32-38. Hamari family open minded hai. Maine bahut baar mom-dad ki chudai dekhi hai, isliye mujhe unke size pata hai.
Ek din morning mein meri aankh khuli. Lund full tight tha, morning boner hota hi na yaar. Mera mood bhi ho raha tha to lund baahar nikala aur hilane laga. 2 minute hi hue honge ki achanak mom ne darwaza khola aur seedhe andar aa gayi. Hamare ghar mein koi door lock karke nahi sota.
Jaise hi mom aayi unki nazar mere lund pe padi. Meri nazar unpe padi to maine sharma ke chaadar lund pe daal di. Mom hasne lagi aur boli-
Mom: It’s ok beta, koi baat nahi. Its normal. Ab time aa gaya hai tumhe sab kuch ache se sikhane ka.
Maine poocha: Kya sikhane ka mom?
To wo boli: Aaj raat dinner ke baad ready rehna, sab pata chal jayega.
Ab main besabri se raat ka wait karne laga. Hum sab dinner karne sath hi baithe. Mom mujhe dekh ke naughty smile kar rahi thi. Dinner khatam hote hi papa ne glass mein whiskey pour karte hue kaha, “Shyam… aaj teri maa bahut khaas lag rahi hai, haina?”
Maine dekha. Sach mein, maa aaj black silk ka ek wrap dress pehne thi, jo uske curves ko bilkul tight wrap kiye hue tha. Neckline itni deep thi ki uske doodh ka upper half saaf dikh raha tha… unka shape, unki fullness.
Dress ka belt bilkul kamar ke paas bandha tha, jisse uski narrow waist aur wide hips ka contrast aur bhi zyada highlight ho raha tha. Wo sofa par baithi thi, ek pair upar karke… dress thodi si upar khich gayi thi, aur main uski smooth, golden thighs dekhta reh gaya.
Maa ne meri taraf dekha, ek dheemi si smile ke saath. Uski aankhein kuch keh rahi thi. “Kya dekh raha hai itni gaur se, beta?” usne poocha, apna glass uthate hue. Uski ungliyon ka tareeka… lips ka hath se touch… sab kuch itna sensual tha.
Papa ne meri side aa kar mere kandhe par haath rakha. “Shyam, tum dono baat karo. Main thodi der ke liye study room mein hu.” Wo muskura kar chale gaye, jaise koi secret plan ho.
Ab room mein sirf hum dono the. Maa ne apna drink finish kiya aur mere paas aa kar baith gayi. Uski body ka warmth, uski khushboo… wo perfume mere dimaag ko chakkar de raha tha.
“Tujhe pata hai, Shyam,” mom ne kaha, apna haath mere thigh par rakhte hue, “Aaj kal main gym jaa rahi hu. Tumne notice kiya?” Uska haath halka sa upar slide hua. Main sirf haan mein sar hila saka.
Fir usne apna wrap dress kholna shuru kiya. Pehle belt, fir slowly… slowly… dress ke dono sides. Wo kuch nahi keh rahi thi, bas mujhe dekhti rahi. Jab dress poora khul gaya, to wo ek black lace bra aur matching panties mein thi. Uska badan… yaar… wo 40 ki umar mein bhi kisi 25 saal ki ladki jaisa tha. Uske doodh bra mein bilkul bhar ke the, tight aur round. Bra ke lace ke through, uske nipples dikh rahe the… hard ho gaye the.
“Kaisi lag rahi hu?” usne poocha, apne aap ko display karte hue.
“Maa… tum… bahut khoobsurat ho,” main fumble karta hua bola.
Usne hass kar kaha, “Sirf khoobsurat? Beta, aaj tum bade ho gaye ho. Tum samajh sakte ho ek aurat ko.” Usne apna haath uthaya aur mere cheek par fer diya. Fir usne mere lips ko apne ungli se touch kiya. “Tujhe pata hai, tere papa ko bhi pasand hai ki tum mujhe appreciate karo.”
Ye sun kar mera lund pant mein hi tight ho gaya. Maa ne meri situation dekhi aur uski aankhein chamak uthi. Usne apne haath se mere jeans ke bulge ko touch kiya. “Hmm… lagta hai tumhe bhi pasand aa rahi hu.”
Usne mere saamne kneel down kar diya. Slowly, usne mere jeans ka button khola, zip neeche ki. Uski ungliyan jaise har move mein maza le rahi thi. Jab usne meri underwear neeche kheechi, mera lund baahar aaya… bilkul stiff. Maa ne usko apne dono haatho mein pakad liya. “Waah, beta… kaafi bada hai tumhara.” Usne apna face close kiya aur apne hontho se mere lund ke tip ko chhua. Ek light si kiss di. Uski saans garam thi aur mere upar aa rahi thi.
Fir usne apna mouth khola aur slowly mere lund ko andar le liya. Ahhhh… wo kitna gehra swallow kar rahi thi! Uski tongue mere lund ke neeche wale hisse ko chaat rahi thi, jabki wo upar neeche ho rahi thi. Main moan kar utha. Uski aankhein upar uthi, mujhe dekhti hui… jaise wo ye sab dekhna chaahti thi ki main kaisa feel kar raha tha.
Thodi der blowjob ke baad, wo uthi. “Ab bed par chalo,” usne kaha. Wo mere bedroom ki taraf chal di, uski hips swing ho rahi thi. Usne apni panties utaar di, bed par let gayi, apne pair faila diye. Main uske saamne khada tha, use dekh raha tha. Uski chut bilkul clean thi, thodi si hair thi, aur wo already wet thi… pink aur open ho rahi thi.
“Kya intezaar kar raha hai, Shyam?” usne poocha. “Aaja… Maa ke andar aaja.”
Main bed par gaya, uske upar position liya. Maa ne apne dono haathon se mere muh ko pakad kar ek passionate kiss di. Uski tongue mere muh mein ghus gayi. Fir usne apna haath neeche kiya aur mere lund ko pakad kar, apni chut ke opening par rakha. “Slowly, beta… pehli baar hai,” usne kaha, lekin uski aankhein excited thi.
Main andar dala. Ahhh! Wo kitni tight aur garam thi! Maa ne ek sharp saans li aur apni aankhein band kar li. Main slowly andar gaya, Usne apni taangein mere kamar ke around wrap kar li. “Ahhh, Shyam… beta… yes,” wo kar rahi thi.
Main thrust karna shuru kiya. Har thrust ke saath, uski chut ka sound aata tha. Wo moan kar rahi thi, mere kaan mein bol rahi thi, “Aur hard, beta… Maa ko chod… teri Maa hai wo.”
Main zor se thrust karne laga. Mera lund uski tightness mein jaa raha tha. Main uske doodh ko daboch kar kiss karne laga, uske nipples ko apne daanton se halka sa kaat kar. Wo chillati hui, “Haa! Wahan bhi!”
Tabhi darwaza khula. papa andar aaye. Wo kuch nahi bole, bas ek chair par baith gaye aur hame dekhte rahe. Unki aankhein proud thi. Maa ne unki taraf dekha aur ek aur zor ka moan kiya, jaise unke liye performance de rahi ho.
“Rishi… dekho… hamara beta… kaise chod raha hai mujhe!” Maa chillayi.
Papa ne muskurakar kaha, “Bahut acha, beta. Teri Maa ko acha feel kara.”
Ye sun kar mera confidence aur badh gaya. Main Maa ko doggy style mein turn karwa kar, peeche se lena shuru kiya. Ab main uski gaand bhi dekh sakta tha, jo har thrust ke saath hilti thi. Main apna ek haath aage lekar uski chut ko rub karne laga, jab ki doosre haath se uske baal pakad kar uski gand ki taraf zor se thrust kar raha tha. Room ki hawa moans aur slapping sounds se bhar gayi thi.
Maa bilkul wild ho gayi thi. “Shyam! Main aa rahi hu! Ahhhhh!” Usne chilla kar apna orgasm kiya, uski chut tight ho kar mere lund ko squeeze karne lagi.
Thodi der baad, main bhi apna limit feel karne laga. “Maa… main nikalne wala hu,” main karaha.
“Anadar nikal, beta,” papa ne kaha from the corner. “Apni Maa ke andar hi nikaal.”
Maa ne bhi haa kaha, “Haa, beta… Maa ke andar hi nikaal. Saara maal andar daal de.”
Ye sun kar main ek last zor ka thrust kiya aur apna garam cum maa ki chut ke andar release kar diya. Main uske upar gir gaya, dono saans le rahe the. Papa uth kar aaye, unhone hum dono par haath fer diya. “Bahut acha, dono ne enjoy kiya. Ab so jao.” Wo chale gaye.
Maa ne mujhe ek pyar bhara kiss diya. “Goodnight, beta. Tum bahut ache ho.”
Main use lekar so gaya, jaise koi sapna ho.
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