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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.
aage story mai bahut maza aane wala hai jab dono maa beti ke bich yudh hoga lund ke liye awesome 
