Incest Maa bete ki body swap
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Sexy update c cc ccc siiii**Dusri Taraf – Ravi Ka Bathroom Mein Secret
Raat ke 11:15 baj rahe the. Ghar mein bilkul sannata tha. Pihu apne room mein gehri neend mein so rahi thi – thakaan aur medicines ka asar abhi bhi tha. Kamini bhi apne bedroom mein let gayi thi, lights off, blanket odhe, lekin neend abhi nahi aa rahi thi. Ranganath ke dimag mein daale gaye khayal usko andar se kha rahe the.
Ravi apne room mein bed pe leta tha, lekin uski neend ud chuki thi.
Party ke baad maa ki woh green saree, deep cleavage, low waist petticoat, backless blouse – sab kuch uske dimag mein ghoom raha tha. Woh utha, paani pine ke bahane bathroom ki taraf chala gaya.
Bathroom mein lights on kiye. Wash basin ke paas laundry basket mein kuch kapde pade the. Ravi ne nazar daali – upar se Kamini ki wohi black panty dikhai di jo usne aaj shaam party se pehle utari thi. Ravi ka dil zor se dhadak gaya. Usne dheere se panty utha li – soft fabric, abhi bhi thodi geeli thi (party mein thakaan aur periods ke residual effect se). Usne panty ko naak ke paas le ja kar sunghi – maa ki chut ki khushboo, thodi si sweat, thodi si geelapan – sab mix ho kar uske dimag mein current daud gaya.
Ravi ke dimag mein turant ek scene aa gaya – maa (Kamini) uske saamne khadi hai,
sirf black bra aur panty mein. 5'11" height, chubby MILF body, 38 size ke heavy boobs bra mein dab rahe hain, nipples lace ke andar poke kar rahe hain, 36 ki soft kamar, 40 ki round aur badi gaand panty mein tight fit, thighs thick aur smooth. Maa ka chehra thoda laal, aankhein garam, lips halke se khule.
Ravi ka lund turant khada ho gaya – pajama mein tent ban gaya. Usne bathroom ka darwaza andar se band kiya, panty haath mein pakdi, aur bed ke paas wale stool pe baith gaya. Panties ko naak pe rakha, gehri saans li, aur dusri haath se pajama neeche kiya – lund bahar nikla, mota, hard aur veins wala, tip pe pehle hi precum nikal raha tha.
Ravi ne apne maan mein baatein shuru ki – awaaz andar se excited aur guilty mix:
“Ohhhh maa… aapki yeh panty… abhi bhi aapki chut ki khushboo aa rahi hai… yeh geelapan… yeh smell… dil machal raha hai. Aap mere saamne khadi ho… sirf bra aur panty mein…
yeh 38D boobs… itne heavy… itne soft… bra ke andar se dikhte hue… nipples hard… main unko dabana chahta hoon… choosna chahta hoon. Aapki kamar… yeh soft chubby kamar… main haath ferun… aapki gaand… yeh 40 size ki badi round gaand… panty mein tight… main usko pakdu… squeeze karun… thappad maare… aaahhhhh…”
Ravi ne lund ko haath se pakda, dheere se upar-neeche karne laga. Panties ko muh ke paas rakha, sunghta raha, soch raha tha:
“Maa… aapki chut… yeh panty abhi bhi geeli hai… aapki chut ka pani… yeh taste… main soch raha hoon aapki chut chat raha hoon… tongue andar daal raha hoon… clit choos raha hoon… aap chillaa rahi ho ‘Raj… zor se… aaahhhhh’… yeh soch kar… mera lund aur hard ho raha hai… aaahhhhh…”
Speed badh gayi. Ravi ne aankhein band kar li, maa ka pura badan dimag mein saamne laaya – bra utar kar boobs free, panty neeche kar ke chut expose, maa khadi hai, haath se boobs dabate hue, gaand hilate hue.
“Aaahhhhh maa… aapki yeh body… yeh MILF figure… 5'11" height… yeh chubby thighs… main aapko bed pe patak kar chodna chahta hoon… aapki chut mein apna lund daalna chahta hoon… zor-zor se thrust karna chahta hoon… aapke moans sunna chahta hoon… ‘Raj… aur zor se… chod mujhe… aaahhhhh’… yeh fantasy… yeh maza… aaahhhhh… main aa raha hoon maa… aaahhhhhhhhhhh…”
Ravi ka orgasm hua – lund se gehra cum nikla, haath geela ho gaya, body kamp rahi thi. Usne zor se saans li, panty ko muh se hataya, aankhein kholi. Chehra laal tha, aankhein nam. Guilty feeling aayi, lekin excitement abhi bhi tha.
Usne socha:
“Maa… yeh galat hai… aap meri maa ho… lekin yeh body… yeh panty… yeh smell… yeh soch… ruk nahi rahi. Aaj party mein aapki woh maroon saree… woh cleavage… woh hips… sab yaad aa raha hai. Main aapko chodne ka vichar kar raha hoon… yeh secret… mera hai… kisi ko nahi bataunga… lekin yeh feeling… ab roz aayegi.”
Ravi ne jaldi se haath dhoya, panty ko wapas basket mein rakha (jaise pehle thi), bathroom saaf kiya, aur chupke se apne room mein wapas aa gaya. Bed pe let kar sochta raha – maa ka nanga badan, bra-panty wala scene, aur usko chodne ka vichar – dimag mein ghoomta raha. Or nind kab aai pata hi nahi chala
Dusri subha kamni or ravi ka walk garden me
**Subah Ka Garden Walk – Ravi Aur Kamini**
Subah ke 7:15 baj rahe the. Delhi ki subah thodi thandi aur fresh thi. Kamini ne decide kiya ki Pihu ko rest dene ke baad woh Ravi ke saath garden mein walk kar legi. Usne simple track pants aur tight fitting black T-shirt pehna tha – T-shirt uske 38D boobs ko achhe se highlight kar raha tha, track pants uski 40 size ki round aur badi gaand pe tight fit thi. Baal ponytail mein bandhe hue the, chehra fresh, lekin aankhon mein thodi thakaan abhi bhi thi.
Kamini ne Ravi ke room ka darwaza khola aur dheere se bola:
“Beta… uth ja. Subah ki walk karte hain garden mein. Pihu so rahi hai… tu aur main dono fresh ho jayenge.”
Ravi abhi bed pe leta tha. Maa ki awaaz sun kar turant uth baitha. Raat wala bathroom ka scene abhi bhi uske dimag mein ghum raha tha – maa ki black panty, uski khushboo, aur maa ke nange badan ki fantasy. Usne jaldi se track pants aur T-shirt pehna aur maa ke saath bahar nikla.
Ghar ke peeche wala chhota sa private garden tha – green grass, kuch ped, morning sunlight halki-halki aa rahi thi. Kamini aur Ravi side by side walk karne lage. Kamini aage thi, Ravi thoda peeche. Jaise hi Kamini chalti,
uski gaand matakne lagi – track pants mein woh 40 size ki badi, round aur soft gaand bahut achhe se hil rahi thi. Har kadam pe cheeks upar-neeche ho rahe the, deep crack saaf mehsoos ho raha tha.
Ravi ki nazar seedhe maa ki gaand pe atak gayi. Dil zor se dhadak utha – dhadkan tez ho gayi, muh sukha gaya. Raat wali yaad aur fresh ho gayi. Usne apne maan mein sochna shuru kiya – erotic feelings ke saath:
“Ohhhh maa… yeh aapki gaand… kitni badi hai… kitni round aur soft… track pants mein bhi yeh matak rahi hai… har kadam pe yeh hil rahi hai… yeh deep crack… yeh cheeks… bina kapde ke kaisi dikhegi? Ohhhh… imagine kar raha hoon… maa bilkul nangi… sirf yeh gaand… fair skin… thodi chubby… dono cheeks ek doosre se alag… andar pinkish crack… yeh gaand hilte hue… main haath se pakdu… squeeze karun… dono cheeks failaun… andar ki pink hole dekhu… aaahhhhh… yeh soch kar hi mera lund khada ho raha hai… track pants mein tight ho raha hai…
Maa… aapki yeh gaand… itni juicy… itni soft… bina kapde ke agar aap jhuk jaati… yeh gaand upar uth jaati… main peeche se dekh raha hoon… dono haath se pakad kar cheeks failaun… tongue se lick karun… andar tak
… maa chillati ‘Raj… yeh kya kar raha hai… aaahhhhh’… lekin main rukta nahi… apna lund uske crack pe ragadta… phir dheere se andar dhakel deta… maa ki yeh badi gaand… meri ho jaati… zor-zor se thappad maarta… laal ho jaati… aaahhhhh… yeh fantasy… yeh erotic feeling… dil dhadak raha hai… lund bahut hard ho gaya hai… control nahi ho raha…”
Ravi ka chehra laal ho gaya tha. Woh thoda peeche reh gaya taaki maa ko pata na chale ki woh uski gaand dekh raha hai. Har kadam pe maa ki gaand matakti, cheeks bounce karte, track pants ke andar panty line dikhti – sab kuch uske dimag mein nangi maa ki gaand mein badal raha tha.
Kamini ne peeche mud kar dekha aur muskurate hue boli:
“Beta… tu peeche kyun reh gaya? Jaldi aa… saath chal.”
Ravi ne jaldi se aage badh kar maa ke saath walk kiya, lekin uski nazar baar-baar maa ki matakti gaand pe ja rahi thi. Dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha, lund abhi bhi hard tha, track pants mein uncomfortable feel ho raha tha. Usne apne maan mein aur gehri soch li:
“Maa… aapki yeh gaand… bina kapde ke kitni sundar hogi… fair aur soft… thodi chubby… jab aap chalti ho toh yeh naturally matakti hai… agar main aapko peeche se pakdu… dono haath se cheeks pakdu… failaun… andar ki pink skin dikhe… main apna muh usmein lagaun… lick karun… maa moan kare… ‘Raj… beta… yeh galat hai… aaahhhhh’… lekin main aur andar tongue daalun… phir lund se rub karun… dheere se andar daalun… maa ki yeh badi gaand… meri ho jaaye… zor se chodun… thappad maarta rahun… laal ho jaaye… aaahhhhh… yeh soch… yeh erotic feeling… control nahi ho raha… lund bahut tight ho raha hai…”
Walk continue rahi. Kamini normal baatein kar rahi thi – Pihu ke school ke baare mein, Ravi ke college ke baare mein. Ravi haan-mein sir hila raha tha, lekin uska pura dhyan maa ki matakti gaand pe tha. Har kadam, har hilna, har bounce – sab kuch uske liye erotic torture ban gaya tha.
Thodi der baad Kamini ne ruk kar bola:
“Beta… thak gayi main… baithte hain yahan bench pe.”
Dono bench pe baith gaye. Ravi ne apni lap pe haath rakha taaki erection chhup jaaye. Kamini ne uske kandhe pe haath rakha aur boli:
“Beta… tu theek hai na? Chehra laal lag raha hai.”
Ravi ne jaldi se bola:
“Haan maa… bas thoda garmi lag rahi hai… walk se.”
Andar se woh soch raha tha:
“Maa… yeh garmi aapki gaand se aa rahi hai… aapki yeh matakti gaand dekh kar… bina kapde ke soch kar… mera lund abhi bhi khada hai… control mushkil ho raha hai… maa… aapki yeh body… yeh ass… bahut dangerous hai mere liye…”
Walk ke baad dono ghar wapas aaye. Ravi apne room mein turant gaya – darwaza band kiya, pants neeche ki, lund bahar nikala aur phir se maa ki gaand ko yaad karte hue muth marne laga. Kamini kitchen mein chai bana rahi thi, bilkul bekhabar. Chai khatam kar ke bedroom ki taraf gai
*Subah Ka Garden Walk Ke Baad – Kamini Ka Bedroom Aur Bathroom Moment
Kamini aur Ravi garden walk se wapas aaye. Subah ki thandi hawa aur green grass ne dono ko thoda fresh kar diya tha. Kamini ne apne track pants aur tight black T-shirt mein hi ghar ke andar qadmon se andar bhari.
Uske 40 size ki badi gaand abhi bhi thodi matak rahi thi, lekin ab ghar ki hawa mein woh normal feel kar rahi thi. Ravi peeche-peeche tha – uski nazar abhi bhi maa ki gaand pe atak rahi thi, lekin woh chup raha.
Kamini living room se seedhe apne bedroom mein gayi. Pihu abhi bhi apne room mein so rahi thi – thakaan abhi bhi uske chehre pe thi. Kamini ne almirah kholi, ek soft pink towel nikala, aur bathroom ki taraf chal padi. Jaise hi woh corridor mein pahunchi, uski nazar Pihu ke room ke khule darwaze pe pad gayi. Pihu bed pe leti hui thi, blanket tak takar, chehra thoda sa laal.
Tabhi Pihu ki kal raat wali baat yaad aa gayi – “Mummy… Dilip uncle thode papa jese nahi dikhte… face mein kuch alag sa hai… lekin phir bhi kuch jaisa lagta hai.”
Kamini ka kadam ruk gaya. Dilip ka naam sunte hi uske dimag mein ek current daud gaya. Ranganath ki shakti abhi bhi uske dimag mein kaam kar rahi thi – attraction ab aur gehra ho chuka tha. Usne towel ko haath mein tight pakda aur bathroom mein chali gayi. Darwaza band kiya, lekin andar jaate hi usne mirror ke saamne khadi ho gayi.
Bathroom mein halki si subah ki roshni thi. Kamini ne T-shirt utari – 38D boobs bra mein dab rahe the. Track pants neeche ki – panty mein thoda sa geelapan already mehsoos ho raha tha. Usne panty bhi neeche ki aur shower ke neeche khadi ho gayi. Paani on kiya, lekin pehle shower nahi liya – sirf sochne lagi.
Dilip… bhai Sahab… woh Rahul ke papa hain… Neha ke husband… lekin kitne simple hain… kitne calm… kitni acchi smile… kitni caring aankhein… kal party mein jab woh mere paas baith kar baat kar rahe the… unki awaaz… unki personality… dil mein kuch ho raha tha. Kya woh mujhe pasand karenge? Main unki behen hoon… lekin kya kabhi real mein kuch ho sakta hai? Kya woh mujhe apni taraf dekhega… mujhe touch karega… mujhe gale lagayega… mujhe kiss karega… mujhe apni bahon mein le lega?
Kamini ke dimag mein yeh khayal aur tez ho gaya. Usne aankhein band kar li. Mirror mein apna nanga badan dikhai de raha tha – heavy boobs, hard nipples, soft chubby kamar, aur neeche smooth chut. Paani ki boondein uske badan pe gir rahi thi, lekin andar ki garmi aur tez ho rahi thi.
Soch rahi thi:
“Dilip bhai Sahab… aap itne simple ho… itne seedhe… lekin yeh simplicity hi toh dil ko chhoo rahi hai. Kya aap mujhe kabhi apni taraf dekhte ho? Kya aap sochte ho ki main kitni garam hoon… kitni madmast hoon… kya aap mujhe apne bed pe le jaoge… mujhe nanga karoge… mere boobs dabayenge… mere nipples choosenge… meri chut pe haath pherenge… mujhe zor se chodenge? Ohhhh… yeh soch kar hi… meri chut geeli ho rahi hai… paani aa raha hai… aaahhhh…”
Kamini ka haath neeche chala gaya. Ungli chut ke lips pe pheri –
already geeli aur garam thi. Clit pe halka sa rub kiya – current daud gaya. Usne mirror mein apne aap ko dekha – aankhein garam, lips khule, saans tez.
“Aap bhai Sahab ho… Rahul ke papa ho… Neha ke husband ho… lekin yeh feeling… yeh aakarshan… ruk nahi raha. Kya real mein kuch ho sakta hai? Kya aap mujhe apni aurat bana sakte ho… mujhe apne lund se chod sakte ho… mujhe apni bahon mein le sakte ho? Ohhhh… yeh khayal… yeh fantasy… meri chut se paani beh raha hai… aaahhhhh… yeh garami… yeh tadap… main control nahi kar pa rahi…”
Usne do ungli andar daali – chut geeli aur tight thi. Dheere se andar bahar karne lagi, dusri haath se boobs dabane lagi. Paani shower se gir raha tha, lekin uski chut ka apna paani aur tez beh raha tha. Moan nikal gaya:
“Aaahhhhh… Dilip bhai Sahab… aap mujhe chod rahe ho… zor se… aaahhhhh… yeshhhhh… meri chut geeli ho rahi hai… sirf aapki soch se… aaahhhhh…”
Kamini ne shower ke neeche hi khadi reh kar apne aap ko touch kiya – full erotic feeling mein kho gayi thi. Pihu ki baat ne uske andar ki aag ko aur bhadka diya tha. Dilip ke simple personality, uski caring smile, uski awaaz – sab kuch ab uske liye bahut attractive lag raha tha. Woh soch rahi thi ki kya kabhi real mein yeh sapna sach ho sakta hai… aur yeh soch kar hi uski chut se paani beh raha tha.
Bathroom mein paani ki awaaz ke saath Kamini ki dheemi siskiyan goonj rahi thi – yeh moment us
ke liye bahut gehra aur forbidden tha. Dilip bhai Sahab… ab uske dil aur body dono mein ghus chuke the.
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