- Update -1 Mera name Rohan hai. Me 20 saal ka hu ek sadharan sa launda hu collage jata bh me 2nd year me hu me Btech ka student hu. mere ghr me sirf 4 log h me meri mummy papa or dadi . Papa ek government teacher h , unki posting dusre district me h isiliye mahine me.only 2 ya 3 din hi aate h baki time ghar me sirf me dadi or mummy hi rehte hai
bajuon mein thoda mota mans hai jo unko aur bhi aurat jaisa bana deta hai. Hamesha saree hi pehenti hain – subah se shaam tak wohi traditional look, tight blouse mein unke bade bade mamme aur neeche pallu se dhaki hui moti kamar aur gaand.
Unke figure ki baat karun to maa kasam, wo ek dum gudaj maal hain. Unki choochiyan 44 size ki hain,
bhaari, latakti hui, blouse ke andar bhari hui doodh se bhari thaile jaise.
Jab wo garmi mein kaam karti hain to unke blouse me paseene ke dhabbe saaf dikhne lagte hain, especially kankhon ke neeche. Unki kankh mein kaale kaale ghane baal hain,
paseena se bhig jaate hain, aur jab haath upar karti hain to wo geele kaale gandi paseene ki madak smell bahar nikal aati hai jo kisi bhi launde ka lund turant khada kar de.
Unki kamar 40 inch ke aaspaas hai, lekin unki gaand… bhai poochho mat! Lagbhag 48 inch ki bhaari, bhari bharkam, gol-gol, ubhari hui gaand hai. Jab mummy chalti hain to wo hilti hai jaise do bade bade rasgulle ek dusre se takra rahe hon.
Saree ke neeche unki gaand itni moti hai ki log peeche mud mud ke dekhte hain. Mere mohalle ke kai uncle mummy ko dekh ke apna lund masalte rahte hain,
sochte honge ki “kaise iss kutiya ki bacchi ko chod ke gabhin kar dun, itna mota bhaari bharakam maal”. Main kai baar chupke se dekhta hu jab wo jhuk kar kuch uthati hain,
to saree ki folding mein unki gaand ki gehri line saaf dikh jaati hai. Aur unki gaand ka bhura chhed?
Wo to bilkul tight aur gupchup hai, maine unki purani panty dekhi hai jismein gaand ki jagah halka sa brown stain hota hai, thoda sa gandagi, paseena aur gaand ke baal ka nishaan.
Sochta hu ki andar wo chhed kitna garam, geela aur tight hoga, jismein thoda sa kaala baal bhi hoga kyunki mummy bilkul desi aur hairy hain.
Unki chut ke baare mein to alag hi gandi baat hai. Mummy hamesha saaf suthri rehti hain, roz nahati hain, baal shampoo karti hain, achhe se nail paint lagati hain, lekin unki chut bahut gandi aur hairy hai. Ek baar maine bathroom ke darwaje se jhaanka tha jab wo naha rahi thi.
Unki jhaante ek dum kaali, ghundi daar, bahut saari aur ghani – bilkul jungle jaisi, chut ke upar se leke gaand ke chhed tak faili hui.
Jab wo apna haath saree ke andar daal ke chut khujalti hain to main samajh jaata hu ki wo ghundi daar baal aapas mein ulajh jaate honge aur khujli hoti hogi. Aur jab wo panty utarti hain to wo geele kaale jhaanton ki smell bahar aati hai – wohi garmi wali, aurat wali, thodi si madak aur gandi khushbu jo launde ko pagal kar deti hai.
Unki panty mein chut ki jagah jaali wala kapda laga hota hai. Jab wo naha ke bahar niklti hain kabhi kabhi wo apni chaddhi dhona bhool jati hain to jab main unki taji gili panty chupke se soonghta hu to
usmein madak badbu aati hai – chut ke safed gade chipchipa paani ka, jo sukhar ke papdi jaisa ban jaata hai.
Wo chhoti chhoti safed ya peeli papdiyan panty pe lagi rehti hain, chut ki khushbu se bhari, thodi si peshaab aur chut ke ras ki smell. Main usko naak se laga ke soonghta hu aur lund khada ho jaata hai.
Mummy ki choochiyan itni badi hain ki bra bhi bahut badi size ki pehenti hain, lekin phir bhi jab wo chalti hain to hilti rehti hain. Blouse ke andar unke nipple bhi mote gol ghundi honge, kya pata kaale ya brown.
Aur unki kamar ke neeche thulthula pet thoda sa nikal aaya hai gharelu auraton ka, lekin gaand itni ubhari hui ki peeche se dekhne mein lagta hai jaise koi bhaari bharakam randi chal rahi ho,
Mummy jab ghar ke kaam karti hain – rasoi mein, jhadu pochha, kapde dhona – to paseena bahut aata hai. Blouse ke kankhon wale hisse geele ho jaate hain, aur jab wo haath upar karti hain to unki kankh
ke kaale baal chamakne lagte hain, paseene ki boondein un par latakti hui. Main sochta hu ki unki kankh kitni geeli aur salty hogi, agar chaatu to kaisa lagega. Unke pair bhi mulayam gudaj hain,
ungliyon mein nail paint lagati hain aur ek patli si payal pehenti hain jo bade sundar lagti hai unke mothe pairon mein.
Lekin unki chut aur gaand ke baal itne ghane hain ki wo khud khujalati rehti hain. Kai baar raat ko jab wo soyi hoti hain, main unke paas jaake unki saree thodi si utha ke dekhne ki koshish karta hu – wo jhaanton wali halki gulabi chut, jismein thoda sa gila pan rehta hai, aur gaand ke neeche wo bhura tight chhed.
Unki bra aur panty bhi badi badi hoti hain. Panty mein chut aur gaand ka hissa dabba hua rehta hai, pichhe se panty chutdon ke beech ghus jaati hai aur mummy pichhe haath daal ke usko sahi karti hain. Badi panty jab wo sukhne ke liye chhat pe tangti hain to main chupke se dekh leta hu. Kabhi kabhi unki panty mein dried discharge ki papdiyan lagi hoti hain,
aur jab main unko chaat-ta aur soonghta hu to unki chut ki wohi madak, gandi, madak wali smell naak mein ghus jaati hai. Mummy bahut saaf rehti hain bahar se, lekin andar se unki body bilkul desi, hairy, paseene aur chut ke ras se bhari hui hai. Jo kisi bhi mard ke liye jannat hai.
Main apni mummy ko is tarah se dekhta hu – ek gharelu ghar wali aurat jo bahar se poori devi hai, lekin uske body ke har hisse mein gandi, ghinoni, lekin mardo ko pagal karne wali cheez hai. Unki badi choochiyan, moti kamar, bhaari 48 inch ki gaand jiski ched bhura aur tight hai, unki kaali ghundi jhaanton wali chut jo khud khujalati rehti hai, unki paseene se bhari kankhen, aur wo madak panty smell – sab kuch itna ganda aur itna tempting ki main roz sochta hu.
Ye sab dekh kar mera lund khada ho jaata hai. Mummy ko dekh ke lagta hai jaise wo ek bhaari maal hai jo ghar mein akeli rehti hai, pati bahar, aur beta ghar pe. Unki poori body – chehre se leke paon tak – har jagah thodi si garmi, thodi si gandagi, bahut saara mans aur bahut saari jhaantein. Unke mammon ke beech paseena, unki chut ke baal jo saree ke andar ulajhte hain, unki kankh ke geele baal – sab kuch ek mard ke liye sabse ganda aur sabse mazedaar sapna hai.
Lekin ek aur hai jo is kahani ka hero kaho ya vilen hai
Jaisa ki maine bataya tha ki meri mummy bahut achhe behave aur gharelu hai wo suabh subah gand utha ke mandir chal deti hain waha pe unki mulakat ek bikhari se hui
Uska naam tha ali . Wo kareeb 22 saal ka ek jawan bhikhari hai, jo mandir ki sidiyo me baith ke bheekh manta hai wahi mandir ke pichhe iski kutiya hai, bilkul ganda, ghinona, aur gandagi se bhara hua. Uski height normal si hai lekin body bahut majboot aur gandi hai. Chehra kaala-sa, lambe-lambe kaale baal jo kabhi kange nahi kiye lagte, daadi-mooch badi-badi aur unmein khana ke tukde atak jaate hain. Daanton mein paan aur tambaaku ke daag lage hue, jab wo bolta hai to muh se badbu nikalti hai – mixture of beedi, paan aur pura din ka paseena. Mujhe lgta hai wo kabhi brush bhi nahi karta hoga
Uske kapde hamesha gande rehte hain – purani baniyan jo paseene aur dhooan se peeli pad chuki hai, aur lungi jo kabhi dhuli nahi lagti. Baniyan ke andar uske nipples bhi mote aur kaale hain jo baniyan ke through dikh jaate hain. Uske bagal (kankhen) mein itne ghane kaale baal hain ki baniyan ke andar se bhi ubhar aate hain, aur jab wo haath uthata hai to uski kankh se ek tez gandi badbu aati hai – jaise saalon se nahaaya nahi ho, paseena, beedi aur mardana badbu ka mixture. Uski jaanghen moti hain, aur lungi ke andar se uska lund ka dhancha saaf dikhta hai – mota, lamba, aur hamesha thoda sa ubhra hua rehta hai.kareeb 9 inch ka hoga khada hone pe pata nahi kitna ho jata hoga
Ali bahut ghinona hai. Mummy jab jab mandir jati hai waise to wo akele chali jati hain lekin kabhi kabhi mere bike me mere saath bhi chali jati hain
jab bhi mummy jhuk ke usko bheekh deti hai ya mandir ka prasad uski nazar mummy ki gaand aur choochiyon par hi rehti hai.
Uski aankhen hamesha mummy ke blouse ke andar jhaankne ki koshish karti hain, aur jab mummy jhukti hai to wo peeche se unki gaand ko ghoorta hai. Uski lungi ke andar lund khada hone par saaf ubhar aata hai. Wo bahut ganda bolta hai jab mummy nahi sun rahi hoti:
“Saali bhaari maal hai… ek din iski moti gaand faad ke chodunga… hairy chut mein apna mota lund ghusa ke….”
Mai roj mandir nahi jata tha mummy ke jid ke karan mujhe ana pada lekin jab maine is bikhari ki harkte dekhi to mujhe…chhodo
Mai sidhiyo pe uski bate sun raha tha mujhe bahit gussa ana chahiye lekin…..
Mujhe khud nahi pata kyun mera mann itna ganda ho gaya hai. Jab bhi main mummy ko dekhta hu – unki 44 size ki bhaari choochiyan, 48 inch ki moti gaand, kaali ghundi jhaanton wali chut – tab dil karta hai ki koi bada mard mummy ko buri tarah se ragde, chod de. Douda-douda ke peeche se pakad ke unki gaand mein lund ghusa de. Unke mammon ko zor-zor se noche, nipple ko kheenche, aur mummy ko apna pura sex slave bana le. Mummy uske saamne ghutno ke bal baith jaaye, “Ji huzoor… aap jo kahoge main karungi” bol ke, aur us mard ke neeche let jaaye jaise koi kutiya. Wo mard mummy ka malik ban jaaye, mummy ko jitna marzi utna ragde, unki hairy chut phaad de, gaand ka bhura chhed faad de.
Main jab bhi ghar mein akela hota hu ya mummy pados mein ya bahar chali jaati hai, tab main unki almirah khol ke unki saari panties ikattha kar leta hu. Pink, black, red – har colour ki panty. Sab badi size ki, moti gaand aur hairy chut wali jagah pe stains lagi hui. Main un sabko bed par faila deta hu aur apna lund bahar nikaal ke unmein mutth maarta hu.
Ek baar to maine unki pink colour ki jaali wali panty uthayi. Usmein chut wali jagah pe jaali thi. Main us panty ko apne sir pe pehan liya – mummy ke chut wali jagah ko apne muh par bilkul fit kar ke. Jaali wala hissa mere hothon aur naak par tha. Main zor-zor se soonghne laga – “Aaaahhh… mummy teri chut ki madak badbu… uffff… kitni gandi hai…”. Unki chut ke sukhe ras ki papdiyan mere jeebh par lag rahi thi. Main jeebh nikaal ke us jaali ko chaatne laga, “Chaat… chaat… mummy teri chut ke papde kha raha hu…”. Saath hi dusri panty ko apne lund ke ird-gird lapet liya aur tez-tez mutth marne laga. “Haaan… mummy… teri panty se lund ragad raha hu… aaahhh… teri chut ki smell se jhad jaunga…”. Mera lund panty ke andar geela ho gaya tha, mummy ki chut ki jagah pe mera virya nikal ke panty ko aur ganda kar diya.
Lekin sabse ghinona waala din wo tha jab maine mummy ki bilkul taazi gili panty pakdi thi.
Us din papa ghar aaye hue the. Raat ko mummy-papa ne sex kiya tha. Subah main paani bharne bathroom mein gaya tha. Mummy bathroom se nikal rahi thi, nayi panty pehan li thi shayad. Jaise hi mummy bahar gayi, main andar ghus gaya. Wahan hook pe mummy ki raat wali panty tangi hui thi – bilkul gili, chipchipi, aur bahut tez badbu maar rahi thi.
Main neeche baith gaya. Panty uthayi. Wo abhi bhi garam thi. Chut wali jagah puri geeli thi – mummy ka fresh chut ka ras, thoda sa peshaab ka nishaan – sab mix ho ke chipchipa ho gaya tha. Main pehle usko naak se laga ke zor-zor se soongha – “Sssssssss… uffff… mummy teri chut ki kitni gandi smell hai… haaaan… madak… gandi… randi wali badbu…”. Smell itni tez thi ki mera lund turant khada ho gaya.
Phir maine panty ko muh mein le liya. Chut wali geeli jagah ko apne muh mein bhar liya aur choosne laga. “Chup… chup… choos raha hu mummy… teri chut ka ras aaahhh… kitna gadha hai… salty aur thoda khara jaisa…”. Main jeebh se us chipchipa liquid chaat raha tha, papdiyan nahi thi kyunki abhi fresh tha. Panty ke andar mummy ka virya abhi bhi thoda sa liquid tha, wo mere muh mein aa raha tha. Main use nigal bhi gaya – “Gulp… mummy… main tumra virya pi raha hu jo tune teri chut mein liya tha…”.
Uske baad maine panty ko apne lund par lapeta. Geeli side andar ki taraf – mummy ki chut wali jagah mere lund ke supade par. Phir mutth marne laga. “Fach… fach… fach…” awaaz aa rahi thi kyunki panty geeli thi. Main zor-zor se moan kar raha tha – “Aaaahhh mummy… teri gili panty se chod raha hu… haan… teri hairy chut mein papa ne lund daala tha… ab main usi chut ki panty se apna lund ragad raha hu… uffff… main bhi tujhe bikhriyo se chudwana chahata hu plz chudja chudja aahhhhhhhhhh…..ohh….mummy……mai aa gaya
Panty leke kamre me aa gaya
Main bed par let gaya, panty muh par rakh ke soonghta raha aur neeche mutth mar raha tha. Kabhi panty ko gaand ke neeche rakh ke apni gaand par ragadta, sochta ki mummy ki gaand ka bhura chhed yahin tha. Phir wapas lund par. Jab jhadne wala tha to maine panty ko supade par tight kar liya aur zor se moan kiya – “Aaaahhhhh… mummy… le… tera beta tujhe chod raha hai… teri panty mein jhad raha hu… haaaan… nikalta hu…”. Mera virya zor-zor se nikal ke panty ko aur ganda kar diya. Panty ab mummy ke aur mere virya se bhari hui thi.
Uske baad bhi main panty ko 5-10 minute tak muh mein rakhe raha, soonghta raha aur chaat-ta raha. “Mmmhh… mummy teri chut itni gandi hai… main tujhe sex slave banana chahta hu… koi aur mard tujhe ragde… main dekhun…”.
Har baar jab main mummy ki panties se mutth marta hu, mera mann aur ganda hota jaata hai. Dil karta hai mummy ko pakad ke unki saree faad dun, unki bhaari choochiyan noche, unki kaali jhaanton wali chut mein lund ghuswa dun aur zor-zor se chudwau tujhe. Unko bolun – “Mummy tu ab inki rakhail randi hai… apni gaand faila…”.
Ye sab itna ghinona hai ki main khud sharma jaata hu, lekin phir bhi roz mummy ke gande kapdon se khelta hu aur sochta hu ki kab mummy ko koi asli mard buri tarah se ragad ke chodega aur main chupke se dekhunga.
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