Mera naam Rohan hai. Main 25 saal ka hoon aur gaon ke purane ghar mein apni Amma Priya ke saath rehta hoon. Papa mahine mein sirf 3-4 din aate hain, baaki time unka city ka job. Amma 42 saal ki hain lekin unka badan aisa hai ki gaon ke jawan bhi unko dekhte hi thahre jaate hain – moti bhari hui gaand, bhare-bhare doodh aur patli kamar. Garmi ke dinon mein Amma thin cotton saree pehenti hain aur main sirf lungi mein ghar ke andar ghumta hoon.
Us din bijli subah se nahi thi. Dopahar bahut garmi thi. Main drawing room ke purane fan ke neeche sofa par leta tha, lungi sirf kamar par lapeti hui. Amma kitchen mein kuch bana rahi thi. Unka pallu baar-baar khisak raha tha aur unke bade boobs blouse ke andar se ubhar-ubhar kar dikhai de rahe the.
Main chupke se unko dekhta raha. Mera lund lungi ke andar dheere dheere khada hone laga. Thodi der baad Amma ne pukaara, “Rohan beta, thoda thanda paani nikaal ke laa na.”
Main utha aur kitchen mein gaya. Jab main fridge khol kar paani nikaal raha tha, meri lungi ka palla ek taraf khisak gaya. Mera mota lund thoda sa bahar jhaankne laga.
Amma ki nazar seedha uspar pad gayi. Unke gaal laal ho gaye, lekin unhone turant nazar nahi hatayi. Unki saans tez ho gayi.
“Beta… lungi sambhal ke…” unhone dheere se kaha, awaaz mein sharm aur kuch aur bhi tha.
Raat ko bijli abhi bhi nahi aayi thi. Garmi se main pareshan tha. Bed par leta hua tha ki Amma kamre mein aayi. Unhone sirf ek bahut patli, almost transparent saree pehni thi. Blouse ke andar unke nipples saaf dikh rahe the.
“Neend nahi aa rahi beta?” Amma mere paas bed par baith gayi. Unki kamar se saree ka pallu dheere se neeche khisak gaya.
“Amma… aap bhi toh bahut garam lag rahi ho,” maine himmat karke kaha aur unke haath ko pakad liya.
Amma ne haath nahi chhuda. Sirf aankhein band kar li. Maine dheere se unki kamar par haath ferne laga, unki soft skin ko mehsoos kiya. Unki saans aur tez ho gayi.
“Amma… aapko pata hai main kitne din se aapko is tarah dekh raha hoon?” maine unke kaan mein fhusfhusaya.
“Rohan… yeh galat hai beta…” unhone kaha lekin unki awaaz mein resistance kam tha.
Maine unka pallu pura hata diya. Blouse ke hooks ek-ek karke khole. Unke bade bade doodh bahar aa gaye. Maine ek nipple ko muh mein le kar zor se chusne laga.
“Aaahh… Rohan… dheere beta… Amma ko bahut time baad kisi ne chhua hai…”
Maine dusra haath unki saree ke andar daal diya. Unki chut pehle se geeli thi. Maine unki saree ko kamar tak upar kiya aur unki moti jaanghon ko faila kar unki chut chaatne laga.
“Uffff… beta… jeebh andar daal… haan… Amma ki chut ko chaat… bahut pyasi hai teri Amma ki chut…”
Amma ki taange kaanp rahi thi. Maine unki clit ko jeebh se zor-zor se chusne laga aur do ungli andar daal di. Thodi der baad Amma ka pura badan hil gaya aur woh jhad gayi.
Ab main ruka nahi. Apni lungi ko side mein karke mera khada lund unki chut par ragadne laga.
“Amma… aaj main aapko apna banana chahta hoon.”
“Haan beta… daal de… apni Amma ki chut mein apna lund daal de…”
Maine ek zor ka dhakka maara aur adha lund andar chala gaya. Amma ki cheekh nikal gayi, “Aaaaiii… bahut mota hai beta… dheere… phir bhi mat rukna…”
Main dheere-dheere pura lund andar bahar karne laga. Thap-thap ki awaaz kamre mein goonj rahi thi. Amma ne mujhe pakad kar kiss karna shuru kar diya. Hum dono pagal ho rahe the.
Us raat maine Amma ko missionary mein, phir doggy style mein choda. Doggy mein unki moti gaand ko pakad kar zor-zor se thappad maarta aur andar pel deta.
“Amma… teri gaand bahut badi aur soft hai… ek din isko bhi lungi ke saath lunga.”
“Haan beta… jo mann kare… Amma ab teri hai…”
Maine teen baar unki chut mein maal bhara – har baar creampie.
Subah
Main utha toh Amma kitchen mein thi. Woh ek light yellow saree mein thi, pallu side mein gira hua, kamar aur navel saaf dikhai de raha tha. Main peeche se jaa kar unko tightly pakad liya. Mera lund unki gaand par press ho raha tha.
“Beta… subah-subah?” Amma ne sharmate hue kaha lekin unki gaand peeche ki taraf dab gayi.
“Amma… raat ki yaad aa rahi thi. Aaj kitchen mein hi lungi style mein lunga aapko.”
Maine unko counter par jhuka diya, saree aur petticoat kamar tak upar kiya aur lungi side mein karke ek hi dhakke mein pura lund andar daal diya.
“Aaahhh… Rohan… zor se… chod apni Amma ko… haan… aur zor se…”
Kitchen mein zor-zor se thap-thap hone lagi. Maine unke baal pakad kar peeche se wild dhakke marne laga. Unke boobs counter par dab rahe the. Amma jhad gayi aur main bhi unke andar hi jhad gaya.
Uske baad din bhar hum dono bahane banate rahe – kabhi bathroom mein Amma ne lungi ke andar haath daal kar mera lund chusa, kabhi main unko room mein le jakar unki saree upar karke chut chaata.
Shaam ko garmi aur badh gayi thi. Bedroom mein Amma ne mujhe bed par dhakka dekar litaya aur khud upar chadh gayi. Unhone meri lungi ko side kiya aur mera lund apni geeli chut mein baithate hue dheere se neeche baith gayi.
“Uffff beta… kitna gehra ja raha hai… Amma ki chut bhar gayi tere lund se…”
Amma ne zor-zor se upar-neeche dhakke marne shuru kiye. Unke bade boobs mere muh ke saamne hil rahe the. Maine unhe chusne laga. Hum dono saath hi jhad gaye.
Raat ko maine unko naya surprise diya. Doggy style mein unki saree ko kamar par lapet kar unki moti gaand bahar nikali aur unki gaand par thuk lagakar dheere se lund daalna shuru kiya.
“Aaaiii maaa… Rohan… bahut mota hai… dheere beta… phir bhi chod… Amma ki gaand bhi teri hai ab…”
Dheere-dheere pura lund andar chala gaya. Maine unki gaand ki chudai zor-zor se ki. Amma tadap rahi thi maze mein.
Us din ke baad humari roz ki lungi aur saree wali chudai shuru ho gayi. Kabhi kitchen, kabhi bathroom, kabhi chhat par raat ko – har jagah, har position mein. Amma ab khul kar bolti hai, “Beta, jab mann kare lungi utha kar apni Amma ki chut ya gaand le lena.”

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