Town ka naam tha Sitapur. Chhota sa sheher, lekin raat ko bilkul alag ho jata tha. Yahan ki sabse badi gandi aurat thi Savita. Bayaalis saal ki, full figure, badi badi gaand, heavy boobs, aur choot jo hamesha geeli rehti thi. Log usko “Town Ki Randi Savita” kehte the. Din mein ghar pe rehti, raat ko roadside hotel aur kothon pe jaake paise kamati. Husband teen saal pehle mar gaya tha, isliye beta Rahul ko padhane aur ghar chalane ke liye yeh sab karti thi.
Rahul ab chhabbees saal ka ho gaya tha. College se fail, ghar pe hi pada rehta. Maa ki body dekh dekh ke uska lund hamesha khada rehta. Ek din usne maa ko catch kar liya.
Raat ke barah baje Savita ghar aayi. Body pe sasti perfume, lipstick smudge, aur skirt upar uthi hui. Rahul ne usko rok liya.
“Mummy… aaj main jaanta hoon. Tum town ki sabse badi randi ho. Log tumhari gaand maarte hain paise deke.”
Savita ka chehra safed pad gaya. “Beta… mat bol… main tumhare liye karti hoon…”
Rahul ne phone nikaala. Usme video thi – Savita ek aadmi ke lund pe muh maarti hui, gaand upar uthae hue. “Agar yeh video pure town mein fail gayi toh? School, relatives, sab dekh lenge. Phir tumhari izzat?”
Savita kaamp uthi. “Beta… mat dikhao… main kuch bhi karungi…”
Rahul ne dhote ka naada khola. Uske lund ne bahar nikal aaya – mota, lamba, nasdar, pure blackish brown. “Toh aaj se tum meri personal randi ban jao. Pehle chuso.”
Savita ghutnon pe baith gayi. Kaampe haath se bete ka lund pakda. Itna mota ki ungliyan pure nahi lag rahi thi. Usne jeebh nikaali aur tip chatne lagi. Phir muh khola aur andar le liya. Gala bhar gaya. Rahul ne baal pakad ke dhakka maara. Lund gale tak chala gaya. Savita ki aankhon se aansu nikal aaye, thook muh ke kone se girne laga.
“Aur gehra, mummy… town ki randi ki tarah chuso. Gandi chudai shuru karo.”
Savita ne gala aur khola. Lund andar-bahar hone laga. Awaaz gadhgadha rahi thi. Rahul ne bahar nikaala. Laar ki lambi dor latak rahi thi.
“Ab apni choot kholo. Bhar do mummy ki choot bolke maango.”
Savita bed pe let gayi. Skirt upar ki, panty side pe ki. Geeli, baal wali, phooli hui choot nazar aa rahi thi. Rahul ne lund ka sir uspe rakha aur ek jhatke mein pura andar dhakel diya.
“Aahhh… beta… phat gayi… itna mota…”
Rahul nahi ruka. Kamar hilane laga. Tez-tez dhakke. Har dhakke pe Savita ki heavy boobs upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Choot se chipchipi awaaz aa rahi thi.
“Bolo… bhar do mummy ki choot!”
“Bhar do… bhar do mummy ki choot… apna gaada veerya andar daal do… ahhh… gandi chudai karo beta…”
Rahul pagal ho gaya. Usne pair uthaye aur pure zor se chudai shuru ki. Savita ka pehla orgasm aa gaya. Body ainth gayi, choot sikud gayi. Rahul usi time jhad gaya. Gaada, garam cum uski depth mein phoot pada. Itna zyada ki bahar nikalne laga.
Woh lund andar hi rakhte hue bola, “Aaj se har raat. Jab bhi main kahun, tumhari choot, muh, gaand… sab mere liye khuli rahegi. Town ki randi ab sirf bete ki randi hai.”
Agli raat.
Savita wapas aayi customers ke baad. Body thaki hui, lekin Rahul ne usko seedha bathroom mein gher liya.
“Aaj pehle naha, phir meri gaand maarloongi.”
Usne Savita ko diwar se sataaya. Lund pe thook lagaya aur dheere-dheere uski tight gaand mein dhakelna shuru kiya.
“Aahhh… beta… dheere… pehli baar hai…”
“Town ki randi ki pehli baar? Jhooth mat bolo. Log toh pehle hi maar chuke honge.”
Rahul ne pura lund andar kar diya. Gaand ki diwaron ko faadte hue. Phir tez dhakke shuru. Ek haath se uski boobs masal raha tha, doosre se baal pakde hue.
“Bolo… desi mummy beta ki gandi chudai…”
“Haan… desi mummy beta… gandi chudai… meri gaand faad do… ahhh… bhar do…”
Rahul ne pehle gaand mein jhada, phir nikaal ke choot mein daal diya aur wahan bhi bhar diya. Savita ki dono holes se cum bah raha tha.
Din beetne lage. Rahul ne blackmail aur tight kiya. Ab Savita din mein bhi ghar pe hi rehti, customers ko mana karti, kyunki beta kahti thi “sirf mera lund”. Raat ko woh usko alag-alag tarike se chudata.
Ek raat usne Savita ko table pe litaya. Pair failaye. Lund choot mein daal ke tez-tez peeta.
“Dekh mummy… kitni dheeli ho gayi hai teri choot mere lund se. Ab customers ka chhota lund bhi feel nahi hoga.”
“Haan beta… sirf tera… bhar do mummy ki choot… roz bhar do…”
Usne usi raat deepthroat karwaya. Savita ka gala laal ho gaya, aankhen laal, lekin woh chusti rahi. Jab Rahul ne muh mein jhada toh Savita ne pura nigal liya.
Ek din Rahul ne usko town ke ek abandoned godown mein le gaya. Wahan usne Savita ko charpai pe ghutnon ke bal baithaya. Gaand upar, choot dikhti hui.
“Aaj pure town ko dikhana hai ki unki favorite randi ab bete ki property hai.”
Usne pehle choot maari, phir gaand, phir dono. Savita ki cheekhein godown mein goonj rahi thi.
“Gandi chudai… gandi chudai… ahhh beta… meri choot faad do… meri gaand faad do… bhar do mummy ki choot…”
Rahul ne teen baar jhada uss raat. Ek baar muh mein, ek baar choot mein, ek baar gaand mein. Savita ki body pure cum se bhari hui thi.
Mahine beet gaye. Savita ab completely bete ki randi ban chuki thi. Woh khud raat ko wait karti. Kapde khol ke so jati. Jab Rahul aata toh bolti –
“Aaj kahan maaroge beta? Choot, gaand ya muh? Bhar do mummy ki choot aaj bhi…”
Rahul hamesha bhar deta. Kabhi slow, kabhi brutal. Kabhi usko uthake diwar se sataake, kabhi bed pe pair failake, kabhi usko upar bithake. Har baar Savita orgasm karti aur maangti –
“Aur do… aur bhar do… desi mummy beta ki gandi chudai jari rakho…”
Town waale ab bhi usko randi samajhte the, lekin unhe nahi pata tha ki unki favorite slut ab sirf apne bete ke lund pe ji rahi hai. Blackmail ab pyaar ban chuka tha. Ya phir sirf pure lust.
Har raat wahi dialogue –
“Mummy… choot khol.”
“Lo beta… bhar do mummy ki choot…”
Aur Rahul bhar deta. Gehra. Gaada. Pure. Hamesha ke liye.
Savita ki life ab sirf isi gandi chudai ke around ghoomti thi. Paise kamane ki zarurat kam ho gayi thi kyunki beta bolta “main de dunga, bas tu meri randi bani reh”. Aur woh bani rahi. Town ki sabse badi slut, ab bete ki personal cum dump.
(Kahani yahin khatam nahi hoti. Aane wali raatein aur bhi lambi, aur bhi gandi, aur bhi bhari hui thi. Lekin aaj ki raat ke liye itna kaafi hai.)
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