Incest Ghar ka Asli Mard: Mera Beta Buland

[Buland]

Ahim Suchna: Is kahani mein darshaye gaye sabhi patra, naam aur ghatnayein kalpanik hain. Iska vastavik jeevan se koi sambandh nahi hai. Is kahani ka mukhya uddeshya kewal manoranjan hai.​

Ek Maa ki kahani, Maa ki zubani ​

Ghar ka Asli Mard: Mera Beta Buland by Kamukta​

Chapter 3: Choot Ka Fauwara​

Roz wahi nazara! Har roz, Phreya maze se Buland ke peeche baith kar jaati hai kyunki dono ke college aur school paas paas hain. Aur main? Main bas wahi khadi reh kar aahein bharti hoon! Mann toh itna karta hai ki kaash ek baar main bhi us bike par uske peeche beth pau.

Par nahi! Buland toh saaf bol deta hai, "Mummy, aap itni lambi-chaudi ho ki aapke aage main aur meri bike ekdum chhote bacche lagte hain." Maine mann hi mann khud se kaha—"Beta, ye bike toh bahana hai, asali thartharahat toh meri choot mang rahi hai. Tu bas haan bol, tu jab bolega ghodi banungi... tu jab bolega sawari karne dungi."

Par saali Phreya...! Aaj to usne had kardi. Phreya Buland se aise chipakke baithi thi ki uske stan uski side se dabe-dabe dikh rahe the... main saaf dekh pa rahi thi ki uske stan Buland ki peeth se kitne buri tarah dabe huye hain. Jis tarah isne apne kase huye bobo ko Buland ki peeth par dhasaya tha na, meri choot mein aag lag gayi. Uska wo apne stano ko ragadna dekh kar meri chut se pani nikalne laga. Ab bas bahut hua! Phreya beti, ab dangal khule-aam hoga.

Dekhte hai wo meri komal choot marega ya teri shukhi phuddi… Tabhi us Balvinod ne apna gala saaf kiya aur mera dhyan toota. Woh maderchod apne office nikal gaya aur main ab ghar ke kaamo mein jut gayi. Mera badan abhi bhi us bike ki thartharahat aur Buland ki mardangi ki yaad mein jal raha tha.

Main lambi hoon, mazboot hoon aur mere ye bhari stan kisi bhi mard ko uski aukat dikhane ke liye kaafi hai. Par Buland ke samne main baas ek tadapti hui aurat ban jati hoon. Sach kahun toh mujhe chulha-chauka pasand nahi, par Buland ko mere haath ka khana pasand hai.

Yahi mera raasta hai uske lund tak pahunchna ka. Ghar mein kuch kaam hain jo naukar nahi, sirf main kaarti hoon. Buland ke kapde main khud dhoti hoon, aur khana main banati hoon.

Main Buland ke kamre mein gayi, poora kamra uski mardana gandh se bhara tha. Maine uske kapde batore, aur phir maine uske dustbin mein dekha; tissue papers se bhara tha… kahin kadak toh kain sookha. Maine socha—Arre beta… ek baar tu bol toh sahi apni maa ko! Maa kasam, har baar apni maa ki chut ke andar hi undelega tu apna mutth. Kyu khali khali mutth waste kar raha hai…

Maine Buland ke kapde ek-ek karke machine mein daale… maine uski underwear ko apne naak se laga kar gehri saans li… mujhe laga jaise woh meri saanso mein ho. Maine baaki kapde machine me dhone daale. Lekin uski ek underwear ko apne paas rakh liya aur chup-chaap apne kamre mein chali gayi…

Apne kamre mein jaakar maine turant darwaza band kiya. Saansein phool rahi thi aur choot mein khujli ho rahi thi. Mera badan kaanpne laga. Maine teji aur furti se apne kapade utare. Main aaine ke samne nangi khadi khud ko nihar rahi thi. Mere mote, bhare-poore tane huye stan thandi hawa mehsus kar rahi thi. Chuchiya garam aur kadak ho gayi thi.

Maine apne stano ko zor se masala... poore badan mein ek sansani daud gayi. Maine khud ko sambhala aur woh naya parcel khola jo subah deliver hua tha. Jaise hi box khola, meri aankhein phat gayi... sacchi! Ye toh wahi cheez thi jise main kabse dhoond rahi thi.

Maine toh iski sirf kalpana ki thi... aur aaj tak sirf gori pornstars ko hi dekha tha ye sab pehne huye. Ek exotic, premium classy black lingerie. Maine ek-ek cheez nikali aur pehni. Lace itni patli thi ki mere bhari stano ka gorapan usme se saaf jhalak raha tha.

Woh jaali wala kapda mere shareer ko chhupane ka sirf naatak kar raha tha. Panty, kamar par fit thi, Do patli doriyan meri chut ke agal-bagal se guzar rahi thi lekin meri choot khuli thi. Maine apni kaali heels pehni aur aaine ke saamne khadi ho gayi.

Aaine mein jo dikh rahi thi na, woh koi maa nahi thi... woh toh ek bhukhi sherni thi! Mujhe aaine mein wahi apni college wali parchhayi itne saalon baad phir dikhayi di. Un dinon main kaafi zyada kaamuk thi, sundarta aisi ke kisi mard ko dekh bhar bhi loon na toh lund khada ho jata tha uska. Aur phir HOD aur Dean? Mere bhari bobo ke ghulaam the woh dono! Jab mann karta main cabin me jaati aur unka kaam-chalaau lund use karti, apni choot thandi karne ke liye. Mere samne dono aagyakaari bachon jaise khade rehte the.

Un dino Kabhi-kabhi toh aag itni zyada rehti thi ki dono ko saath mein bula leti. Bechare ghanton lage rehte, kabhi koi aage, kabhi koi peeche… lekin main jhadti nahi thi… ulta jab dono thak jaate, toh dono ko apne samne khada karke khud apni choot ragadti, unhe ye ehsas dilati ki dekho nallo, dono mard milke bhi ek yuva ladki ko theek se chod nahi pa rahe. Main apni choot jam ke ragadti… tab tak… jab tak meri choot ka pani fauwara ban kar dono ko geela na kar de… waise kaafi saal ho gaye fauwara maare… kya kare koi mard hi nahi mila aisa jo apne handpump se mera pani nikal sake…

Aur fir ho jaane ke baad dono mera ek-ek boba pakad lete aur lage rehte… ki shayad doodh nikal jaye… ab itni young umar mein kahan se doodh niklega? Meri choot se paani nahi nikaal paate the lekin doodh nikalne ki poori koshish karte the. Bhadwe.

Kher, Maine khud ko upar se neeche tak nihara. Mera kad, mere stan, mera shareer kisi sexy uper model ki tarah lag raha tha. Lace ke peeche se jhalakti meri kaya dekh kar main pagal ho gayi!

Choti bra mein mere bobe aur bhi bade aur kase huye lagte hain. Buland ek baat kabhi nahi nakarega, ki uski maa bade bobe wali (BBW) hai. Mere ye tane huye bhari bobe aur kuli hui chuchiya dekh kar kisi bhi mard ki lulli khadi ho jaye.

Maine uski underwear phirse apne chehre se lagai aur bed pe beecho-beeach apni tange chaudi karke let gayi. Maine ek hath se apne sir ke peeche bed ki rod ko pakada… aur doosre hath se uski underwear apne chehre par rakh kar apni garam chut ragadna shuru kiya.

Uski mardangi ka ehsas us kapde ke zariye meri choot mein bhijli dauda raha tha. Maine aankhein band ki aur kalpana ki, ki Buland mere samne khada hai aur apna woh mota lund mere muh me thuss raha hai. Mera badan tadapne laga aur dimaag mein wahi tasveer ghoom gayi.

Us kalpana me, Woh mera gala meri choot samajh kar chod raha tha… aur main chah kar bhi kuch nahi kar pa rahi thi… Maine choot ragadi, ungliyan andar tak daali… meri choot ka dana bhi aakrosh kar raha tha… Ab main sabse zyada kamzor thi… maine ab apni choot bina ruke ragadi, meri paro ki ungaliya sikudne lagi. Meri bade khubsurat janghein jaise pathar ki tarah kathor hone lagi…

Apni kalpana mein, Buland mera gala meri choot bana chuka tha… Uske mote lund ki badi si topi, mere gale ko baar baar chauda kar rahi thi… Muh chodna kise kehte hai woh toh sirf Buland hi sikha sakta hai… aur mujhe apne gale mein kuch garam aur namkeen mehsoos hua, woh ehsaas asal mere thuk ka tha jo sans atak jane wajah se mere gale me atak gaya tha.

Meri jangein, mera shareer, mere stan thar-thara rahe the. Meri choot se pani nahi, pani ka fauwara nikla. Aaj itne saalo baad, sachme meri chut se itna pani nikala. Maine apne chut se nikle chip-chipe pani ko apne haathon se chaata… Jo ungaliya meri chut me gayi thi… mene unhe apne muh me dala. Ungaliyo ko gale ke un gehrayio tak dalne ki koshish jaha tak meri kalpana me Buland ka lund pahuch raha tha. Kuch der baar main nidhaal hokar bistar par padi thi… dimaag ki nasein phat rahi thi, haath thoda dard kar raha tha. Meri chut, jhangein aur Ungaliya dheere dheere sukh rahi thi.

Chuchiyon par thandi hawa mehsoos ho rahi thi, main kho gayi us ehsaas mein. Khud mein socha - Arre Buland beta, dekh kya haal kar rakha hai tune apni maa ka… dekh kaisi har baar tadapti hoon sirf tere lund ke liye… Aur usi ek kshan mein mujhe neend ka ek jhapka laga. Me kho gayi aur so gayi use yaad karte karte…

Jab meri neend khuli, toh mera poora badan paseene aur meri chut ke paani se sana hua tha. Maine ghadi ki taraf dekha—shaam ke theek 5 baj rahe the.

Maine bed saaf kiya, Buland ki underwear aur meri lingerie chhupai. Kurti pehni aur khud ko aaine me dekh muskirayi aur tabhi meri nazar doosre box ki taraf gaya jo me kholna bhol gayi thi. Mene us box ko cupboard me rakha diya.

Ab shaam ki chai ka samay ho chala tha. Chai peete-peete phone ke camera mein khud ko dekha... sochne lagi ki aaj kitne saalon baad main itna aur aise jhadi thi… Ye sab Buland ki mardangi ka kamaal tha. Agar uski sirf kalpana mujhse ye sab kara sakti hai… toh jab sachme woh mujhe istemaal karega toh mera kya haal hoga… turant meri chut garam ho gayi… Maine khud ko sambhala aur kaam mein lag gayi.

Maine khana banana wagairah shuru kiya…

Kuch der baad, Buland aur Phreya ghar aa gaye. Maine Buland ko kaske hug kiya... uff, meri kurti ke peeche mere nange bobe uske seene se takraye aur phir maine Phreya ko bhi pakda aur uska sir bhi seedha apne cleavage mein ghusa diya.

Buland ne hum dono ki taraf dekha aur muskura kar bola, "Waise aap dono saath mein kitne cute lagte ho... jab ladte nahi ho. Kyu ladti ho itna? Sath has milke kyu nahi rehti…" Maine Phreya ki taraf dekha aur thoda shaitani andaaz mein uske gaal kaske khinche.

Maine hanste huye kaha, "Maa beti mein toh yeh sab chalta rehta hai… Kyu Phreya?" Phreya ko shayad dard hua… woh dard se cheekhne hi wali thi… ki maine use apne paas khada kar liya… Mera haath uski nazuk gardan par tha jo ab dheere-dheere neeche uski kamar ki taraf sarak raha tha.

Phreya achhi tarah jaanti thi ki woh mere poore control mein hai. Main apni ungliyan uski peeth par halki-halki ghuma rahi thi. Mujhe poora yakeen hai ki uski jawan choot mein halki-phulki barish shuru ho gayi hogi.

"Haan bhai... hum toh bas yun hi... hansi mazaak chalta rehta hai," woh ladkhadate huye boli. Uski awaaz mein jhijhak thi kyunki use pata tha ki uski maa kuch bhi kar sakti hai... Lekin phir bhi usne himmat dikhai aur boli, "Waise main toh kabhi nahi ladti Mummy se... Chotu, tu hi bata, main ladti hoon kya?"

Buland ko pata bhi nahi chala aur maine apna panja Phreya ki naram gaand par kas diya! Woh toh bechari bilkul sunn pad gayi. Maine uski gand thodi sakti se pakdi aur halka masalte huye upar uthaya, toh mehsoos hua ki uski darar thodi khul gayi. Aur jaise hi rasta saaf hua, meri cheeti ungli seedhe uske ched se ja takrayi! Jaise hi meri ungli uske ched se takrayi… wo jaise uchal padi… woh panjo par khadi ho gayi aur shock ke maare uska mooh khula ka khula reh gaya!

Buland ne bade pyaare aur fikar bhare andaaz mein poocha, "Didi? Aap theek toh ho? Kya hua achanak... aap itna kyun darr gayi?" Maine Phreya ko chidhane wale andaaz mein jawab diya... "Kuch nahi beta... tumhari didi ko hamesha chaukanna rehna sikha rahi hoon... shayad tumhari didi ab samajh gayi hai... haina? Phreya didi? Samajh gayi na?"

Buland muskuraya aur upar bhagg gaya... ab sirf hum maa-beti hi bache us bade se hall mein, jo Buland ki absence mein achanak khaali sa mehsoos ho raha tha. Maine apni pakad thodi naram ki… Phreya apne pairon pe khadi hui aur ek gehri saans li.

Mera haath abhi bhi uski gaand par hi tha… hum dono ek-doosre ke saamne khade the. Woh boli, "Mummy? Ye apne theek nahi kiya… Ab bas, Aap bas ab dekhti jao… Buland khud mere paas aayega. Uska lund mujhe hi, bas mujhe hi chodega! Use apna deewana bana dungi… main! Aur waise bhi aapke paas toh Papa hain… unke saath kyun nahi khelti aap?"

Hum dono maa-beti bahut kareeb khade the. Maine uski gaand ko thodi massage di; competitor hai toh kya hua, beti bhi toh hai. Maine kaha, "Tu bhi jaanti hai beta ki tere Papa lulli hain… pet itna bahar hai ki khud ko apni lulli hi nahi dikhti, meri choot mein kya ghanta dalenge tere Papa! Aur rahi baat Buland ki toh…" Maine uski gaand thap-thapayi… "Woh toh mera hi hai.”

Hum dono muskurayi… maine kaha, "Chal fresh ho ja, khana lagati hoon." Main kitchen ki taraf aur woh upar jaane lagi. Phreya ruki aur boli, "Agli baar thodi narmi se pakadna… meri gaand hai, Buland ka lund nahi!" Hum dono maa-beti hansi aur main kitchen mein lag gayi.

Ahim Suchna: Is kahani mein darshaye gaye sabhi patra, naam aur ghatnayein kalpanik hain. Iska vastavik jeevan se koi sambandh nahi hai. Is kahani ka mukhya uddeshya kewal manoranjan hai.​

Ek Maa ki kahani, Maa ki zubani ​

Ghar ka Asli Mard: Mera Beta Buland by Kamukta​

Chapter 4: Viagra Ki Masti​

Thodi hi der mein Balvinod bhi apni thaki hui shakal lekar ghar aaya. Kursi par dher hote huye bola, "Aaj bahut kaam tha..."

Maine mann hi mann socha—"Haan haan, baithe baithe kursi todna bahut bada mehnat wala kaam hai na... iske din bhar ki kursi-tod mehnat se zyada toh main morning workout mein kar leti hoon!"

Use paani thama kar main kitchen mein chali gayi. Kuch der baad, Phreya kitchen mein mera haath batane aayi.

Phreya mere kareeb aakar mujhse chippak gayi. Main rotiyan bel rahi thi aur poori koshish kar rahi thi ki mera dhyan roti belne mein hi rahe.

Mujhe uski kadak chuchiyan aur naram bobe apni peeth par, apni kurti ke peeche saaf mehsoos ho rahe the. Usne bade pyaar se apni chuchiyan meri peeth par ragadte huye poocha… "Mummy aaj kya banaya hai?"

Mujhe mehsus hua ki meri chuchiya bhi garam ho rahi thi… Maine pyar se jawab diya, “Aaj… aaj roti aur… paneer ki…”

Main aage bol pati uske pehle hi Phreya counter ke sahare jhul kar meri taraf dekh kar boli, "Haan haan, meri pasand ka khana kyun hi banaoge aap… Aap toh hamesha Rajkumar Buland ki hi pasand ka khana banate ho… hai na?"

Akhir main ek maa hoon, mera dil sikud gaya uski baat sunkar. Maine muskurate huye kaha, "Aisa nahi hai beta… aaj paneer banane ka mann kiya… aur agar Buland rajkumar hai toh tu bhi toh rajkumari hai…"

Main jaise-jaise roti bel rahi thi, mere stan aapas mein dab rahe the… uchhal rahe the, jaise samandar me lehre uthati hai wese. Phreya shaitani muskan ke saath mujhe dekhe ja rahi thi.

Mera chehra dekhti phir mere stanon ko dekhti, maine poocha, "Kya dekh rahi hai beta…?" Phreya muskurayi aur sukhe aate mein apni hatheli rakhi aur phir mere bade se bobe par apni hatheli rakh di…

Masti mein boli, “Waise Mummy, ek baat toh maani padegi… Aapke bobe hain bade shandar.” Meri aankhein phat gayi, maine muskurate hue bol padi, "Are kar kya rahi hai beta…!!" Phreya muskurayi… aur apna panja mere bobe par kas diya…

Uske panje ne mere bade stan par safed aate ka nishan chhod diya tha. Uska chota komal hath mere poore bobe ko apne kaabu mein nahi kar saka, lekin chuchi samet kuch hisse par panja kasa. Main shocked ho gayi. Maine bhi apna belan neeche rakha aur kaha, "ooooww…. Tu ruk, abhi dikhati hoon tujhe…"

Phreya bhagne lagi, maine uska haath pakda aur apni taraf kheench liya… uska chehra mere bobo se zorse takaraya. Main thoda neeche jhuki aur apne dono haath Phreya ki gaand ke neeche baandh liye, aur use upar utha liya.

Jaise jaise main use upar utha rahi thi... uske bobe mere shareer se, phir mere bobon se ragadte huye upar aaye. Uske bobe mere chehre ke theek neeche the... meri thuddi uske cleavage ko chhoo rahi thi. Woh meri aankhon mein aur main uski aankhon mein dekh rahi thi.

Phreya ki awaz mein masti aur jhooti jhinjhlaht ke saath boli “OMG mummyyyyyy… neeche utaro… main bacchi nahi hui…” Phreya ne apne naram aur chote haath mere chaude kandhon par rakhe, aur phir mere gale ke peeche haath daal kar khud ko sambhala…

Maine kaha, "Mere liye to tu hamesha bacchi hi rahegi…" Usne jawab me kaha, "Theek hai, theek hai… jaane do mujhe… Chodo na Mummy!!" Mujhe uske komal chutthad apni bazuon par mehsus ho rahe the… Maine muskurate huye poocha, "Kyun pareshan karti hai apni maa ko itna?" Mujhe mehsoos hua ki Phreya ne apne t-shirt ke neeche kuch nahi pehna tha… uski nangi jaanghein aur chaddi-mukt phuddi ka ehsaas saaf ho raha tha.

Woh jhuthe gusse mein boli, "Achha? Aur aap jo mujhe pareshan karti ho, uska kya?" Uske stan mere chehre se halke-halke takra rahe the…

Maine usey neeche utara… uske haath abhi bhi mere gale mein thay, usne khud ko mere sahare sambhala hua tha. Uski gaand maine apne dono haathon se pakad rakhi thi aur uske chutthad door kheench diye… aise jaise main uski gaand ka chhed duniya ko dikha rahi hoon…

Maine kaha, "Are toh kya aise Mummy ka boba pakadegi?" Woh muskurakar boli, "Aapki inhi chuchiyon se doodh piya hai, thoda khel liya toh kya ho gaya…"

Hum dono maa-beti ke beech aisi masti aam hai. Aakhir hum do auratein hain, bhale hi woh meri beti hai par dheere-dheere ab aurat ban rahi hai. Hum maa-beti hone ke saath-saath saheliyan bhi hain.

Agar koi humein dekhega na toh humein girlfriend-boyfriend hi samjhega pehli nazar mein. Aur tabhi Balvinod tapak pada. Balvinod ne shayad Phreya ki nangi gaand dekh li, woh sakpakaya aur bola, "Khana laga do… bhookh lagi hai…" Phreya ne meri taraf dekha aur muskurayi… aur Balvinod se boli, "Haan Papa aap baitho, main khana lagati hoon."

Balvinod ki aankhein khuli ki khuli reh gayi thi… woh peeche muda aur chala gaya… Maine wapas roti belne lagi. Maine use ye baat nahi batayi ki shayad Balvinod ne uske chutthad dekh liye honge.

Maine kaha, "Phreya beta tune ye kya pehna hai… tere Papa ne dekh liya shayad, kya bolenge wo?" Woh boli, "Aapki ye bhaari chuchiyan kurti ke peeche se saaf jhalak rahi hain... aur aap mujhe bol rahi ho?"

Usne aage kaha, "Aur waise Papa ki fikar aapko kabse hone lagi? Wo to Papa waise hi lulli style lagte hai…" Woh khana apni shaitani muskan ke sath lekar kitchen se bahar jaane lagi. Maine apni hatheli atte mein daali aur jam ke uski gaand pe chaap di.

Woh chillayi… "Ouch Mummy… lagti hai… abhi kuch der pehle hi aapne gaand dabayi thi… abhi bhi dard ho raha hai!" Tabhi Buland wahan aaya aur poochne laga, "Didi aap theek ho? Kya hua?"

Ham dono mahilaye sakpaka gayi. Main shaitani muskan ke saath बोल padi, "Are kuch nahi beta, teri didi ko aag se khelne ka bahut shauk hai… ab aag se khelegi toh jalegi hi na!" Buland bola, "Are re, chalo didi aap baitho."

Woh dono dining table ki taraf badhe. Phreya ki t-shirt par mere atte ke panje ka nishan tha… woh nishan theek uske right chutthad par tha.

Har shaam main Balvinod aur Buland ke liye goliyaan nikaalti hoon. Buland ke liye vitamin ki 3 goliyaan aur Balvinod ki BP-sugar ki goliyaan alag nikaalti hoon.

Ab time aa gaya tha. Aaj maine Buland ki un 3 vitamin ki davaiyo ke saath 4thi Viagra bhi daal di. Mera plan ekdum saaf tha.

Main chahti thi ki aaj raat Buland ki ragon mein woh Viagra aag lagaye. Jab Woh bechain ho jaye aur tadapta hua mere kamre tak aaye, toh woh dekhe ki uski maa asal mein kya hai.

Main chahti thi ki woh apni maa ko 'rawest form' mein dekhe. Kaise uski sherni maa uske nalle baap ko uski aukat dikhati hai.

Hum sab khana khane baithe. Mere saamne Balvinod, aur Phreya aur Buland aamne-saamne baithe the. Humne khana shuru kiya.

Tabhi mujhe yaad aaya ki main nikal kar rakhi hui davaiyan kitchen mein hi bhool gayi hoon. Main uthne lagi toh Phreya ne poochha, "Kya hua Mummy?"

Maine kaha, "Are woh davaiyan kitchen mein nikal ke rakhi thi, lekin bhool gayi." Phreya boli, "Main le aati hoon."

Woh uthi aur zaroorat se zyada gaand matkaati hui kitchen mein chali gayi... aur davaiyan lekar aayi. Usne davaiyan mujhe nahi di.

Usne davaiyan seedhe Balvinod ko di... aur phir Buland ki taraf badhi. Phreya boli, "Bhaiyu, muh khol, main davai khilaungi."

Usne Buland ko apne haathon se davai khilayi. Phreya apne bobe Buland ke chehre par ragad rahi thi aur mujhe shaitani muskan de rahi rahi thi. Use kya pata tha uski maa usse ek kadam aage hai.

Phreya apni jagah par aakar baith gayi. Woh samajh rahi thi ki usne baazi maar li hai, par asali khel toh abhi shuru hona tha.

Balvinod cricket ki news dekh raha tha aur bola, "Young generation ko khelna hi nahi aata, bas T20 khelte rehte hain."

Maine mann hi mann socha—"Abe lodu, asali dangal toh ghar mein chal raha hai! Teri beti nangi chut liye tere saamne baithi hai aur teri biwi ki nangi chuchiyan lekar."

Mujhe mehsoos hua ki Phreya thodi ajeeb si baithi thi. Maine jaan-boojhkar apne haath se chammach neeche gira diya.

Balvinod meri jagah khud chammach uthane ke liye neeche jhuka. Jab woh wapas utha, toh uske hosh ud chuke thay. Uska chehra paseene se lathpath tha aur saansein bhari ho rahi thi.

Main turant chammach uthane neeche jhuki toh dekha Phreya table ke neeche apni taangein chaudi karke apni phuddi kholli karke baithi thi. Ab Balvinod ki aankhein laal ho rahi thi.

Main samajh gayi, Balvinod ko asali jhatka lag gaya hai, usne Phreya ki choot dekh li hai. Khana khatam hua, aur Balvinod ne apni goliyaan kha li.

Phreya ne kuch der mera kitchen mein haath bataya aur phir upar chali gayi. Main kitchen mein akele muskura rahi thi...

Main apne hi vichaaron mein khone lagi, ki ab kaise Buland ka lund sariya ban jayega. Tabhi Buland kitchen mein aaya… usne mujhe peeche se hug kiya.

Meri chut mein baarish shuru ho gayi… Mujhe poora yakeen ho gaya tha ki goli ka asar shuru ho raha hai.

Buland bola, "Thank you Mummy... Khana bahut accha bana tha. Waise aap aur didi theek ho na? Mujhe bilkul accha nahi lagta jab aap dono ladte ho."

Maine use apne bobon se laga liya. Uska chehra jaise mere bobon ke beech dhansa tha. Maine kaha, "Are nahi beta, didi aur main toh saheliyan hain."

"Hamari nok-jhok ladai nahi hai… woh toh hum masti karte rehte hain. Tu bilkul chinta mat kar, teri didi aur main bhilkul theek hain."

Usne mujhe kaske hug kiya. Uska chehra mere bobon mein aur andar ghus gaya. Maine mann mein kaha—"Viagra ka asar shuru ho gaya hai... warna Buland kabhi itna tight hug nahi karta."

Balvinod phir kitchen mein tapka aur apna gala saaf karne ki awaaz nikaali. Maine use ghoori aur ishaaron mein upar jaane ko kaha.

Woh chup-chaap ek naukar ki tarah mundi hilaakar, sar neeche karke upar chala gaya. Maine phir Buland ke apne kareeb liya.

Hum dono upar ek-ek seedhi chadhte huye gaye. Buland ka sir mere bhari stan se sata hua tha, jisse meri chut mein aag bhulnad ho rahi thi. Phreya ki teekhi nazar mujhpar padi, woh ye sparsh dekh rahi thi.

Usne dekha ki kaise main Buland ko apne bobon se sata kar uske kamre tak layi. Maine Phreya ko aankh maari.

Usne muskuraate huye mundi hilaayi. Jaise keh rahi ho, "Mummy, you are impossible!"

Ab main apne kamre mein chali gayi… Balvinod wahan pehle se bistar par leta hua tha, aur uska chehra laal-tamatar ho rakha tha.

Main Balvinod ko aaj itna tadpaungi ki uski pushton ka bhi lund khada ho jayega. sab ke sab lulli hi thay waise. Khaandan mein ek mard nahi hai… shukar hai Buland aisa nahi hai… Main bina kuch bole bathroom mein taiyar hone lagi…

Maine wahi kaali lace wali lingerie pehni… apne nipple covers hataye taaki meri chuchiyan lace ke peeche se saaf chamke… apni heels pehni aur bathroom ki dehlieez par khadi ho gayi…

Balvinod ki aankhon ke saath-saath gaand bhi phat chuki thi… main style se, jaise koi professional actress ho, chalte huye Balvinod ke paas gayi.

Uski aankhon mein bhookh thi jo maine saalon mein nahi dekhi thi. Maine uske samne uski biwi nahi, balki ek hatti-katti maal aurat ban kar khadi thi. Maine ek sherni ki tarah use ghoora aur mere ek ishare par usne ek ghulaam ki tarah dheere-dheere apne kapde utarna shuru kar diye. Maine socha, chalo ab apna plan execute karne ka sahi time aa gaya hai…

Balvinod bistar par chest-up sheedha leta hua tha. Uska sar bed ke ekdum kinare par tha, halka sa neeche latka hua. Woh bechaini mein tadap raha tha.

Main bathroom ki dehliz se nikal kar seedhe bed ke kinare, uske chehre ke paas khadi ho gayi. Meri heels ki awaaz uske kaano mein dhamake jaisi thi.

Maine apne chaude kandhe thoda peeche kiye taaki mere bhari stan lace ke peeche aur bhi tan jayein. Main uske chehre ke theek upar, bed ke kinare par khadi thi.

Maine Balvinod ke baal pakde aur uska chehra thoda upar ki taraf kheencha. Woh nalla bechara maze aur darr ke mare aankhein phaade mujhe dekh raha tha.

Maine apni nangi aur garam chut uske chehre par ragadna shuru kiya. Main bed ke edge par khadi thi aur poora vazan uske mooh par daal rahi thi.

Uski naak aur hoth meri geeli darar mein dhas rahe thay. Maine apne haathon se uske sar ko kaske pakda taaki woh hil na sake.

Maine use dikhaya ki asali sherni kise kehte hain. Woh apna nalla lund hila raha tha. Maine itni zor se uske chehre ki sawari ki, ki agae koi dekh pata to facesitting ki dadh deta… Uska naak uske hoth meri chut ke dane per aise ragad rahe the jaise koi bhang ghista ho… aur fir kuch hi der me, main uske poore chehre ko geela karke jhad gayi. jhadne ke baad bhi kuch der me ragadti rahi… aur dhere dhere shant hui… Main kuch der waise hi khadi rahi. Balvinod naak se gehri saansein bhar raha tha. Mene uska muh apni chut se band jo kar rakha tha. Fir jab meri jaan me jaan aayi to Main bathroom se woh doosra box lekar aayi.

Maine dekha ki aaj Balvinod ki lulli mein kuch zyada hi dam tha. Mujhe hairani hui kyunki uski lulli meri cheeti ungli se choti hoti hai.

Par Aaj uski lulli meri choti ungli ko takkar de raha thi. Maine bina chhue uske lund ka parikshan kiya. Maine Balvinod ko seedhe letne ko kaha.

Maine box mein se ek 8 inch ka mota lund nikala. Pichla wala lamba tha par mota nahi tha. Mujhe bilkul Buland ke lund jaisa silicone dildo chahiye tha.

Waise Buland ke lund jaisa kuch nahi, lekin jab tak uska lund nahi milta chudne ko, tak tak in nakali khilono se hi kaam chalana padega.

Main us silicone lund ko apne chehre par mehsoos kiya… aur main sochne lagi ki woh Buland ka lund mere chehre par kaisa hoga.

Buland ki ek saaf nikhri hui topi, maine uski twacha neeche kheench rhi hoon… uske lund ki nase meri zubaan se chhukar garmi ka ehsaas de rahi ho.

Buland k lund apne chehre per hone kalpana hi mujhe deewana bana rahi thi. Mene shaitani muskan ke sath balvinod ko dekha aur socha aj Balvinod ke chehre ka poora istemal kiya jayega.

Main bistar par chadh kar us silicone lund par baithne lagi. Mera chehra aur meri aankhein darwaze par tiki thi. Woh dildo meri chut ko chauda karne laga, aur jaise-jaise woh mere andar dhas raha tha, meri chut andar se khul rahi thi. Tabhi mujhe ehsas hua ki darwaze ke bahar halchal ho rahi hai.

Meri khushi ka thkana nahi raha, mere chehre per khushi saf jahalakne lagi… khushi is baat ki zyada thi ki mera plan kam kar raha tha. "Uff... aah...! yess aahh…" Maine jaan-boojhkar itna shor machaya taaki Buland acche se dekh sake ki uski maa kaise ek sherni ki tarah sawari kar rahi thi.

Wo dildo meri chut nayi nayi gehraiyon ko khoj raha tha. Mere dimaag mein vichaar aaya—kaash yeh asli lund hota, kaash yeh Buland ka hota. Main tadap rahi thi.

Maine apne bhari chutthad zor-zor se Balvinod ke chehre par maarna shuru kiye. Maine kaske uske baal pakad liye taaki woh mere jhatkon ko chehre par mehsoos kare.

Kam se kam 5 minute tak maine jamkar apne chutthad Balvinod ke maathe aur naak par patke. Woh nakli lund mere andar dhas raha tha aur main pagal ho rahi thi.

Darwaze ki us taraf ghana andhera tha, par us sannaate mein kisi ki gehri aur bhari saansein bharne ki aaahat mehsus ho rahi thi.

Woh saansein bechain thi, jaise bahar khada shikaar andar ka ye nanga dangal dekh kar khud par se kaabu kho chuka ho. Main muskurayi.

Main jhadi, main chilla padi… “aah baby Bullu beta… Aah Yes.. Buland Yes!”, Main itni buri tarah jhadi ki maine Balvinod ke poore shareer ko bhigo diya. Poora bistar aur uska shareer mere paani se chip-chipa aur geela ho chuka tha.

Main nidhaal ho gayi aur Balvinod ke chehre se neeche utari. Mujhe is baat se koi farak nahi pad raha tha ki maine Balvinod ke saamne Buland ka naam liya tha, ya ki main Balvinod ke saamne apne bete ke naam se jhadi thi. Maine dekha ki uska lulli-lund abhi bhi ek chhota sariya bana khada tha.

Maine Balvinod ko bistar ke saamne khade hone ko kaha. Ishaare mein maine usey apna lund hilaane ki anumati di.

Balvinod ne apni mutthi apne lulli lund per band karke usey upar-neeche karne laga. Aaj Balvinod mein kuch alag hi baat thi, uska lulli lund normal se zyada bekabu lag raha tha.

Uska lund bhara-bhara lag raha tha. Jaise hi Balvinod jhada, mujhe sab samajh aa gaya... Phreya ne bada khel khel diya tha.

Main jhatke se uthi, aur darwaza khola... me poori aasha kar rahi thi wo aur koi nahi sirf Buland hi ho... Par samne Phreya nangi khadi thi, usne apna haath apni geeli chut par rakha tha. Uski aankhon mein ek shaitani jeet ki chamak thi.

Woh apni ungliyan apni chut mein daal kar mere samne hi use chaat rahi thi. Woh boli... "Bahut bura hua na Mummy? Aapne Buland ke liye jo Viagra nikaali thi... woh maine Papa ko di thi!"

"Aap jis lund ka intezar kar rahi thi na, woh toh kab ka so chuka hai! Aur yahan aapne apne 'nalle' pati ke maathe par Buland jaisa lund laga kar ye sexy lingerie pehen kar chudai macha rahi hain… lekin aapka plan toh fail ho gaya… "

Phreya ne mere muh ke paas aakar, wahi geela haath mere chehre par kas diya jo abhi uski chut mein tha. Uski chut ki chip-chipahat mujhe apni thuddi aur gaalon par mehsoos ho rahi thi. Uski ungliyan ka sparash chip chipa aur garam tha. Woh boli... "Buland ko asliyat toh main dikhaungi Mummy... asli maal kya hota hai main usey dikhaungi… Aap bas apne 'gandu pati' ke saath kheliye, Buland ab mera hai!"

Phreya ne meri gaand par ek karara thappad jada aur apni jeet ka jashn manate hue, gaand matkate hue jaane lagi. Usne bistar par dher pade Balvinod ko ek ghinoni nazar se dekha aur mujhse boli, "Aapke munh se 'aah baby, Bullu, beta…' Papa ne toh sun hi liya hoga… shayad unhe samajh aa hi jaye ki aap kitni badi chuddak ho… Apka raaz ab papa ko bhi pata chal chuka hai…"

Phreya ne aage kaha, "Aapne bhale hi ye sexy, exotic lingerie pehni ho, lekin maine aapko poora nanga kar diya... aur main aapko aise hi nanga karti rahungi… Khair chalo, good night!" Aisa bol kar Phreya ne apne kamre ka darwaza band kar liya. Main wahin khadi reh gayi—nangi, geeli aur haar ke ehsas mein doobi hui. Mera poora badan gusse aur jalan se kaanp raha tha. Maine itni planning ki thi, par Phreya ne mera khel mere hi khilaf khel diya tha. Main aaj poori tarah haar chuki thi.

 

[Yash Meshram 987]

Nice update

 

[Buland]

Waiting for next update...

Hello, Thanking you for your patience. Chapter 2 out now...

 

[Buland]

Bhai agla update ka besabri se intezar hai

Hello, Thanking you for your patience. Chapter 2 now out... please leave a reaction.

 

[rajeev13]

भाई, ये चैप्टर तो लगा दिया! माँ-बेटी की राइवलरी इतनी इंटेंस है कि पढ़ते हुए दिल की धड़कन बढ़ गई। 'दो चूतों का महायुद्ध' टाइटल ही कमाल का है, और स्टोरी उससे भी ज्यादा। माँ का कॉन्फिडेंस, फ्रेया की जलन, और बुलंद का अनजान बनना, सब परफेक्ट बैलेंस है।

खास पसंद आए पॉइंट्स:

माँ की मॉर्निंग रूटीन, ट्रिमर वाला सीन , वो वाइब्रेशन वाली बात ने हंसा भी दिया और हॉट भी लगा।
किचन में माँ-बेटी का फेसऑफ, "दूध भी मेरा, चूत भी मेरी" वाली लाइन epic है!

 

[Buland]

भाई, ये चैप्टर तो लगा दिया! माँ-बेटी की राइवलरी इतनी इंटेंस है कि पढ़ते हुए दिल की धड़कन बढ़ गई। 'दो चूतों का महायुद्ध' टाइटल ही कमाल का है, और स्टोरी उससे भी ज्यादा। माँ का कॉन्फिडेंस, फ्रेया की जलन, और बुलंद का अनजान बनना, सब परफेक्ट बैलेंस है।

खास पसंद आए पॉइंट्स:

माँ की मॉर्निंग रूटीन, ट्रिमर वाला सीन , वो वाइब्रेशन वाली बात ने हंसा भी दिया और हॉट भी लगा।
किचन में माँ-बेटी का फेसऑफ, "दूध भी मेरा, चूत भी मेरी" वाली लाइन epic है!

Thank you bhai...

 

[Buland]

Nice update

Thank you bhai.

 

[Ashu_Chodu007]

Waah !! Bhai waah maza aa gaya itne dino bad koi new content mila hai ...... good keep it up

 

[Buland]

Waah !! Bhai waah maza aa gaya itne dino bad koi new content mila hai ...... good keep it up

Thank you bhai...

 

[Iron Man]

Ahim Suchna: Is kahani mein darshaye gaye sabhi patra, naam aur ghatnayein kalpanik hain. Iska vastavik jeevan se koi sambandh nahi hai. Is kahani ka mukhya uddeshya kewal manoranjan hai.​

Ek Maa ki kahani, Maa ki zubani ​

Ghar ka Asli Mard: Mera Beta Buland by Kamukta​

Chapter 2: Do Chuton Ka Mahayuddha​

Aisi koi raat nahi hoti jab main bina apni chut ragade soti hoon. Mere gandu pati ke sone ke baad, apne kapde utar kar bistar mein apni taangein chaudi karti hoon… Maano poori duniya meri taangon ke beech ho!

Aur mardon ki mardangi? Woh toh meri chut se! Phir main apni ungliyan geeli karke seedhe apni chut mein daalti hoon. Jitni gehrai mein ungliyan jati hain, man utni hi shiddat se Buland ke us mote lund ke liye tadap uthta hai!

Main thodi pehelwan type ki aurat hoon—ekdum fit aur chaud-chakli! Jab bistar pe letke apni choot ragadti hoon na, toh lagta hai koi gehri sadhana chal rahi hai. Ab duniya ko kya pata, yahi toh meri sacchi kahani hai! Dekho na, Jis chut ne jis lund ko janam diya, wahi chut us land ko mang rahi hai.!

Pani nikalte hi main nidhaal ho jati hoon... aur bas yahi sochti hoon... Buland, aur kitna tadpayega re? Teri maa taiyaar baithi hai!

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Subah jab woh Balvinod neend mein apni gaand marwa raha hota, tab main uth jaati hoon! Pehle exercise... aakhir badan mein dum hoga tabhi toh uske saath ghanton chudai macha paungi! Stamina toh chahiye hi na boss!

Aaj kal ki nazuk auraton ko baas mardon par tippani karna aata hai. Par khud ki auqat ye hai ki 4 inch ka jhatka bhi jhel nahi paati! Mere samne toh ye sab bachiya hain!

Sach kahun toh, sirf mere Buland ke paas hi woh lohe jaisi takat hai jo uske baap mein kabhi nahi rahi. Wohi ek asli mard hai jo mujhe chod sakta hai, meri choot se pani aur mere ander ki saari havas nichod sakta hai!

Kasrat ke baad badan ekdum paseene se geela ho rakha tha! Paseena chamak raha tha, toh maine saare kapde utaar phenke. Aaine mein khud ko dekha—ye chaude kandhe aur tane hue stan! 43 ki hoon, par lagti ekdum 30 ki hoon!

Mene niche dekha aur mera dhyan apni jungli jhaant par gaya. Frr kya, Balvinod ka trimmer uthake mast safayi chalu! Uska trimmer usse zyada toh main hi use karti hoon. Woh kabhi kabhi to trimmer hi vibration wala andar-bahar... uff, jo tagda maza aata hai na... ekdum crazy feel hota hai!

Mujhe ekdum chikna aur saaf look pasand hai. Main nahi chahti ki jab Buland meri chut dekhe toh chodne se mana kar de. Koi risk nahi lena hai, hamesha tayaar rehna hai!

Akhir meri takkar Phreya se jo hai! Woh meri badi beti hai—theek mere jaisi nakhrebaaz aur chalak. Kabhi-kabhi log humein behen samajh lete hain, aur ye dekh kar mera seena garv se chauda ho jata hai.

Hum do sherniyan hain jo ek hi shikaar par nazar gadaye baithi hain. Phreya jawan hai, par abhi virgin hai. Buland ki mardangi ne uske andar ki garmi ko tej kar diya hai. Woh ab sirf kitabein nahi, Buland ka bhi chaatna chahti hai!

Agar koi mujhse pooche, toh Phreya Buland ka mota lund nahi le payegi. Woh toh abhi bacchi hai mere samne. Buland uski chut hi phaad dega. Jab woh zor lagayega, toh Phreya ki gaand se lund bahar nikal jayega!

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Maine ab kapde pehan liye—tight kurti aur leggings. Aaj Bra maine nahi pehni thi. Mere bhari stan us patli kurti mein se halke-halke jhalak rahe thay! kabhi kabhi Phreya gaur se dekhti hai aur samajh jaati hai… lekin Buland ne shayad gaur nahi kiya hai ab tak.

Kitchen mein chai, nashta, tiffin ki tayari shuru hui. Aakhir devoted maa jo hoon—Phreya aur Buland hain toh mere hi bacche. Par Phreya ko lagta hai woh meri barabari kar legi..., abhi usne duniya dekhi hi kahan hai!

Rahi baat Balvinod ki, toh mere Bauji ne zabardasti is nalle se palla baandh diya tha. Ye gandu toh badi mushkil se do bacche kar paya. Jab ye meri choot mein apni lulli dalta, mujhe turant ubasiyan aane lagti thi.

Ye paseene se lath-path hokar zor lagata aur main iske khatam hone ka intezar karti. Jaise hi ye maderchod hat-ta, main turant wahi uske samne apni choot ragadne lagti. Ye tharki apni bechari si 4-inch ki lulli hilata rehta!

Buland ke paida hone ke baad toh is gandu ka confidence hi khatam ho gaya. Mahine ki pehli tareekh ko wahi randi rona shuru karta hai—"Gift kam mila hai." Abe chal chutiye! Tera ye aalishaan ghar aur gaadi isi rishwat se toh chalti hai.

Bichara apne 4 inch ke bekar hilata rehta hai. Sach toh ye hai ki meri choti ungli bhi iski lulli se badi hai! Lekin Buland? Wo mera asli mard hai.

Kitchen ki garmi se meri kurti paseene mein geeli hokar mere stano se chipak rahi thi. Jab main roti bel rahi thi, toh mere dono bhaari stan aapas mein zor se dab rahe thay. Maine neeche apne stano ki taraf dekha aur khud hi muskurayi.

Main roti kam aur apne stano se zyada khel rahi thi... kisi choti bacchi ki tarah. Mann hi mann sochti, kaash Buland ka lund inke beech hota… Tabhi wo Phreya tapak padi! Wo kimaad pe khadi maze le rahi thi ki kaise uski maa apne bhare-poore stano se khel rahi hai.

Usne dhere se apna gala saaf kiya—"Ahem!" Maine uski taraf muskurate huye dekha. Mujhe pata tha usne mujhe dekh liya hai. Wo Tight top mein gaand matkati aayi aur mujhe hug karne ke liye aage badhi... Maine apna hath upar badhaya aur use apni bagal mein daba liya.

Meri kad-kaathi ke samne wo ek choti gudiya hai. Beauty aur dimaag toh mujhpe hi gaya hai, par sharir ekdum alag hai. Iski height normal hai aur stan gol-gol tane huye, par mujhse kaafi chote hain. Mere chaude badan ke samne wo school ki bacchi aur main uski badi behen lagti hoon... pahadi hone ke apne hi jalwe hain. Khair, wo meri pyari beti hai… lekin meri pratiyogi bhi hai… ek lund ke liye do chooton ka sangram… jahan rishte-naato ke koi maayne nahi rakhte. Yek do chuton ka dharma yuddha hai, do chuto ka mahayuddha.

Usne mujhe muskurate huye 'Good morning' kaha. Mera mummy wala mode on ho gaya aur maine kaske apni beti ko apne badan se dabaya... "Good morning Riyu..." Usne mere stano ko upar se dekha aur dheemi awaaz mein kaha... "Aaj phir apni bra nahi pehni na...?" Wo jhatke se mujhse door hui aur uska chehra gusse aur jalan se jhalla utha, aur wo chid kar bade teekhe lehje mein boli, "Mummy, aapki chuchiyan tak dikh rahi hain... that's not fair mummy..."

Uska ye tevar dekh kar mera horny mode on ho gaya. Mera daon sahi chal raha tha… main uske ek-dum kareeb khadi hui taaki wo meri chuchiyan theek se dekh sake. Mere stan uske kandhon ko chhoo rahe the… uski saansein ruk gayi. Maine uski thuddi upar ki aur thoda aage ki taraf jhuki. Uski ankhe aur gand dono phat chuki thi… Hamare honth ek-dusre se bas kuch hi inch door thay. Maine kaha, "Toh tu bhi dikha le apni chuchiyan… dam ho toh dikha, dekhte hain woh notice karta hai kya?"

Tabhi Buland dhad-dhad karte huye neeche aaya. Hum do chuto ne ek-dusre ki taraf dekha. Usne dheemi awaaz mein kaha, "Ye aap theek nahi kar rahi mummy… woh sirf mujhe chodega." Maine jawaab diya, "Dekhenge…" Phreya phir boli, "Toh theek hai phir… aapki hi choot se nikli hoon… aapka hi doodh piya hai… main peeche nahi hatungi." Maine kaske kaha, "Doodh bhi mera, choot bhi meri… us par mera haq zyada hai." Usne jawaab diya, "Dekhenge…"

Buland ke aane ki awaaz tez ho rahi thi, tabhi Phreya ne jalan mein meri chuchi par zor se cheeti kaat li! Main dard se peeche hati. Buland kitchen ki kimaad pe khada hua aur 'Good morning' bola. Phreya jhat se usse hug karne lagi—hug kar rahi thi ya apne bobo ka pressure check kar rahi thi?

Lekin maine turant mauka sambhala aur dard ka natak shuru kar diya. Buland turant mere paas dauda, "Aaap theek toh ho mummy? Kya hua mummy? Didi, first-aid kit laao please!" Maine kaha, "Are kuch nahi beta… chimta garam tha toh ungli lag gayi." Usne ghabrakar poochha, "Kahan jala?" Maine apna angutha dikhaya aur usne turant use apne mooh mein bhar kar choosna shuru kiya.

Phreya wahi khadi chid kar boli, "Are ho jayega… chinta mat kar kuch nahi hua hai… aag se khelegi toh aisa hi hoga!" Main uski taraf dekh kar muskura rahi thi use dikha rahi thi ki ju buland meri kitni parwah karta hai. Buland bade pyar se mera angutha choos raha tha, mere anguthe per phook raha tha. Buland ne poochha, "Ab theek hai mummy?" Maine kaha, "Haan beta… thank you." Maine use kaske apne bhari stano ke beech daboch liya. Bina bra ke uska chehra mere bhari stano mein dhas gaya. Cleavage mein uska mooh fasa mehsus kar meri choot garam ho rahi thi.

Main toh khushi se hawa mein udd rahi thi... lekin Phreya ke chehre par jalan aur gussa dekh kar mujhe aur bhi zyada maza aa raha tha.Jalan se uski gand jal rahi thi. Phir usne seedhe meri aankhon mein aankhein daal kar chillate huye kaha, "Mummy chalo… ab tiffin pack karo!"

Buland jaakar dining table par baitha aur Phreya turant uske paas chipak kar baith gayi. Tabhi Balvinod bhi neeche aa gaya. Usne sabko 'Good morning' kaha. bacchon ne ek rookha sa 'Good morning' kaha. Balvinod kursi par baitha aur mujhse bola, "Are zara chai dena."

Main chai ki tray lekar dining table ki taraf badhi, toh dekha wo lomdi pendant dikhane ke bahane baar-baar aage jhuk rahi thi, taaki Buland ki nazrein uski geheri cleavage mein dhas jayein. Wo itni chipak rahi thi ki uske stano ka sparsh Buland ke kandhon per, galo per, hatho par tha. Maine gusse mein sabko chai di aur tiffin pack karne lagi, par dimaag mein wahi Phreya ka haramipana ghoom raha tha.

Maine dono ko tiffin diya, Buland ne jaldi se bag pack kiya aur bahar nikal gaya, Uske nikalte hi main darwaze ki taraf bhagi, par Phreya ne rasta roka aur boli—"Jali na? Ab dekhti jao... Wese peeche baith kar apni chuchiya uski peeth mein ragadne wali hoon... action miss mat karna! ... Mummy!!"

Itna bol kar woh buland ki bike taraf badhi, stylishly apni ek taang bike ke upar se phasate huye Buland ke peeche ja baithi. Jaise hi Buland ne bike start ki, usne apne gol aur kase huye bobo ko Buland ki peeth mein zor se dhasa diya. Engine ki thartharahat uski janghon ke beech se hote huye stano mein kampan paida kar rahi thi. Main darwaze par khadi bas haath hilaati reh gayi. Me hamesha sochti hu ki kaisa lagta hoga… us engine ki garmi aur kampan taangon ke beech kya tufaan machati hogi?

Ab ek baat toh saaf hai ki game khatarnak hone wala hai. Buland sirf mujhe chodega, aur Phreya ki Virgin choot Buland se chudegi. Tabhi mera ek package aaya. Naukar package uthane bhaga mene uske roka aur Maine Balvinod se rob me kaha, "Are suno, ye package aaya hai... ise upar room mein rakhwa do... aur kholna mat.”

Kamuk smile ke sath kaha “Surprise hai!"

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thank you bhai...