Rohit aur Keerti ke beech woh raat ke baad sab kuch badal gaya. Subah Keerti uth ke bathroom gayi to beech mein uski chut abhi bhi geeli thi aur thodi sujhi hui. Usne aaine mein khud ko dekha. Gale pe bete ke honthon ke nishaan the. Doodhon pe kaale nishaan. Woh sharmaayi lekin andar se ek ajeeb si garmi thi.
Kitchen mein Rohit chai bana raha tha. Sirf towel lapeta hua. Keerti peeche se aayi aur uske lund ko towel ke upar se masalne lagi.
“Beta raat ko bahut choda tune. Aaj meri chut dard kar rahi hai.”
Rohit palta. “Maa aaj dheere karunga. Pehle chooso thoda.”
Keerti kitchen counter pe jhuk gayi. Towel hataya. Lund muh mein liya. Subah subah garam lund. Woh dheere dheere chusne lagi. Rohit uske baal pakad ke control kar raha tha.
“Oui maa… subah se hi itna accha choos rahi ho.”
Keerti ne lund ko geela kiya aur phir khud counter pe baith gayi. Pair failaye. “Ab dheere daal. Kal raat wala nahi.”
Rohit ne lund lagaaya. Dheere ghusaya. Keerti ki aankhein band ho gayi. “Haan… aise… poora andar mat kar pehle.”
Woh dheere hilne lage. Kitchen mein sirf unki saans aur chut ki geeli aawaz. Rohit ne ek doodh muh mein liya. Chusne laga jab lund andar bahar ho raha tha.
Keerti ka haath apni clit pe chala gaya. Woh khud ragadne lagi. “Beta yahan ragad… haan wahan.”
Thodi der mein dono tez ho gaye. Rohit ne kamar pakad ke thoda zor diya. Keerti cheekhi. “Ahhh… nikal mat abhi. Thoda aur.”
Rohit ruk gaya andar tak. Phir dheere hilaya. Keerti ka orgasm aa gaya. Chut sipakne lagi. Rohit bhi nikal gaya andar hi.
Woh aise hi jude rahe thodi der. Phir alag hue. Keerti ne kaha, “Aaj office mat ja. Ghar pe reh.”
Rohit maan gaya.
Dopahar ko Keerti naha rahi thi. Bathroom ka darwaza khula chhod diya. Rohit andar gaya. Maa ko peeche se pakda. Gile badan pe haath pherne laga. Doodh masalne laga. Neeche haath le gaya. Do ungliyan chut mein daal di.
“Maa nahaate hue bhi geeli ho.”
Keerti ne sar peeche kiya. “Tune hi aisa bana diya hai.”
Rohit ne usko deewar se lagaaya. Pair uthaye. Lund khada tha. Seedha chut mein daal diya. Paani gir raha tha dono pe. Woh khade khade chudne lage.
Bathroom mein aawaz goonj rahi thi. “Oui maa… itni tight ho rahi ho dobara.”
Keerti ne apne pair uski kamar pe lapet liye. “Zor se maar beta. Aaj dard bhi accha lag raha hai.”
Rohit ne tez pelna shuru kiya. Har dhakke pe maa ki peeth deewar se takra rahi thi. Doodh uske seene se ragad rahe the.
Doosra round bhi lamba chala. Rohit ne nikaal ke maa ko palat diya. Bathroom stool pe jhukaya. Peeche se gaand pe thappad maara aur lund chut mein daal diya.
“Maa aaj gaand bhi try karenge raat ko.”
Keerti darte hue boli, “Pehle chut hi tod le. Gaand baad mein.”
Shaam ko dono bedroom mein the. Keerti ne woh kaala lingerie pehen liya jo Rohit ko pasand tha. Bra panty aur stockings. Rohit bed pe leta tha. Lund hath mein liye dekh raha tha.
Keerti uske upar chadh gayi. Panty side mein sarka ke lund baith gayi. Dheere dheere poora le liya.
“Dekh beta teri maa kaise chudwa rahi hai.”
Woh hilne lagi. Pehle gol gol, phir upar neeche. Rohit ne bra khol diya. Doodh muh mein bhar liye. Kaata bhi.
Keerti tez ho gayi. “Haan chus… zor se chus mere doodh.”
Rohit ne usko neeche gira diya. Missionary. Pair kandhe pe. Lund poora andar. Tez dhakke. Bed ki khat-khat.
Keerti ke muh se sirf awaaze nikal rahi thi. “Chod… chod… meri chut faad de… oui beta oui…”
Rohit ne uske gale pe haath rakha halka sa. Keerti ko aur pasand aaya. Woh aur geeli ho gayi.
Is baar Rohit ne nikaal ke uske muh pe lund rakh diya. “Choos maa. Apni chut ka ras bhi laga hua hai.”
Keerti ne poora lund muh mein le liya. Gala tak. Aankhein pani se bhar aayi lekin rukhi nahi. Rohit ne baal pakad ke muh choda.
Thodi der baad usne maa ko palat diya. Gaand upar. Chut dikh rahi thi. Usne thook lagaaya gaand pe. Ungli daali pehle.
Keerti tan gayi. “Dheere… pehli baar hai.”
Rohit ne ek ungli daali. Phir do. Keerti ki chut bhi saath mein masal raha tha. Jab thodi dhil ho gayi to lund ka sir gaand pe lagaya.
“Maa ab daal raha hoon. Saans lena.”
Dheere ghusaya. Keerti ne pillow kaat liya. “Ahhh nikal… bahut bada hai.”
Rohit ruk ke phir thoda aur. Aadha lund andar. Phir dheere hilane laga. Keerti ki awaaz change ho gayi.
“Beta ruk mat… dheere dheere poora kar.”
Aakhir poora lund gaand mein chala gaya. Rohit hilne laga. Ek haath se clit masal raha tha.
Keerti paagal si ho gayi. “Chod raha hai meri gaand… bete ne maa ki gaand maar li… ahhh.”
Rohit tez hua. Gaand ki tightness use jhadne ke kareeb le aayi. Usne nikaal ke chut mein daal diya aur andar hi maal gira diya.
Raat ko doosri baar phir se. Phir teesri. Subah tak Keerti so nahi paayi theek se. Badan dard kar raha tha lekin mann nahi bhar raha tha.
Agle din se yeh unka naya routine ban gaya. Subah kitchen, dopahar bedroom, shaam living room. Kabhi Rohit late aata to Keerti lingerie mein darwaze pe wait karti.
Ek hafte baad Keerti ne kaha, “Beta aaj main tujhe poora control dungi. Jo chahe kar.”
Rohit ne usko bed pe baandha nahi lekin haath upar rakhne ko kaha. Puri raat alag alag pose. Kabhi uske muh pe baith ke chut chatwayi. Kabhi lund doodhon ke beech. Kabhi khade ho ke uthake choda.
Keerti har baar geeli ho jaati. “Oui maa oui maa” ab uske muh se khud nikalta jab beta tez karta.
Mahine bhar mein ghar ka har kone use ho chuka tha. Sofa, dining table, balcony raat ke andhere mein, bathroom floor.
Ek raat Keerti ne khud shuru kiya. Rohit so raha tha. Usne chadar hatayi. Lund muh mein liya. Neeend mein hi khada ho gaya. Phir Keerti upar chadh gayi aur hilne lagi.
Rohit uth ke bola, “Maa raat ko bhi nahi chhodti ab.”
Keerti muskurayi. “Teri maa ko ab roz chudna hai. Tu hi to hai.”
Woh tezi se hilne lagi. Doodh uske chehre pe hil rahe the. Rohit ne unhe pakad ke masala.
Is tarah din beetne lage. Baahar se maa beta. Ghar ke andar har raat chudai. Keerti kabhi sochti yeh kitna galat hai. Phir bete ka lund andar jaate hi sab bhool jaati.
Ek din Rohit ne video bhi banane ko kaha. Keerti pehle na boli. Phir maan gayi. Phone rakh ke chudai. Baad mein dono dekhte. Keerti sharmaati lekin dekh ke phir se geeli ho jaati.
“Beta yeh video kisi ko mat dikhana.”
“Sirf hamare liye hai maa.”
Waqt ke saath Keerti aur khul gayi. Woh khud dirty baatein karne lagi. “Aaj meri chut ko kachcha kar de. Kal office nahi jaana.”
Rohit har baar naya try karta. Kabhi ice cube chut pe, kabhi oil laga ke lambi massage ke baad chudai, kabhi sirf chat ke chhodna jab tak maa maange.
Keerti ka badan ab bete ke haathon ka aadi ho gaya. Jaise hi Rohit ghar aata uski chut geeli ho jaati.
Ek raat late tak chale. Keerti thak ke so gayi lund andar liye. Subah uth ke dekha beta phir se hil raha hai dheere dheere.
“Maa so rahi thi lekin chut pakad ke rakhi thi.”
Keerti ne aankh kholi. “Nikal mat. Aise hi chodta reh.”
Rohit ne usi neend bhare pose mein dheere choda. Keerti ke muh se halki awaaze nikal rahi thi.
Saal beetne ko aaya. Unka rista ab maa beta se zyada ho gaya tha lekin bahar wahi kehte. Ghar ke andar koi parda nahi.
Keerti kabhi window ke paas khadi ho ke lingerie mein wait karti. Rohit aate hi peeche se pakad ke panty sarka ke daal deta.
Kabhi lift mein bhi almost ho jaata lekin ruk jaate.
Unki kahani ab sirf chudai ki nahi thi. Beech mein baatein bhi hoti. Papa ki yaad. Akela pan. Phir body touch hote hi sab kaamchat ho jaata.
Rohit kehte, “Maa main shaadi nahi karunga. Tu hi kaafi hai.”
Keerti chup ho jaati. Phir uska lund pakad ke muh mein le leti. Jawab usi tarah deti.
Raaton ki lambi chudai, subah ki jaldi wali, dopahar ki geeli. Ghar unka ban gaya tha ek alag duniya jahan maa bete ke alawa kuch nahi.
Aur har baar jab Rohit lund andar daalta Keerti ke muh se wahi nikalta —
“Oui maa oui maa… suck my cock… aur andar tak chod.”
Phir dono doob jaate. Phir uthte. Phir shuru. Delhi ke us chhote flat mein yeh silsila chalta raha. Koi nahi jaanta tha darwaze ke us paar kya hota hai.
Keerti ab lingerie collection badha chuki thi. Har rang. Rohit jo pehenata wahi pehen ke wait karti.
Ek raat usne red wala pehena. Stockings, heels. Rohit aaya to pehle sirf dekhta raha. Phir maa ko uthake deewar se lagaaya. Heels pe hi choda. Tez. Keerti ke nails uski peeth pe chubhe.
“Beta aaj bahut deep ja raha hai.”
“Maa aaj poori raat nahi nikalunga beech mein.”
Sach mein poori raat. Alag rooms. Alag pose. Subah 5 baje aakhri baar living room ke fringe pe. Keerti ke pair failaye. Rohit ghutno ke bal. Lund andar. Dheere kyunki dono thak chuke the lekin rukna nahi chahte the.
Keerti ne uska chehra pakda. “Itna pyar se mat dekh. Chodte reh.”
Rohit muskuraya aur dheere dhakke maarta raha jab tak dono phir se nikal nahi gaye.
Usi tarah unki zindagi chal rahi thi. Bahar duniya. Andar yeh raaz. Maa ki chut, bete ka lund, aur woh do shabd jo ab unka mantra ban chuke the.
Oui maa. Oui maa.
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