Mom ka birthday Part 5

Main college se laut kar sidha nani ke paas chala gaya kitchen mein aur unka pallu jhatke se unki navi aur pet ko masalne laga.

Nani: “Arrey, ruk ja abhi… mujhe market jana hai sabji lane.”

Mere dimaag mein ek erotic idea aaya, jisne mere andar hawas bhar di.

Main: “Nani, tayyar ho jao… main bhi chalunga tumhare saath market.”

Nani: “Achha… theek hai.”

Main: “Nani, sari pehnogi na?”

Nani: “Abb kya mujhe kapde badalte dekhega? Tera hawas kabhi shant nahi hota kya?”

Main: “Nahi nani… tum ho hi ek dum badi gaandwali milf.”

Phir nani sari badalne lagi. Main unko dekh raha tha. Unhone laal blouse mein orange sari pehna tha. Main unke paas gaya, phir unki sari ko adjust karne laga. Maine unki sari ko ek dum low waisted kar diya. Phir unki pallu ko ek dum patla taki unki kamar ka uvra hua curve, gehri navi aur stretch marks exposed rahe aur ek dum sexy dikhai.

Nani: “Ye kya kar raha hai? Meri sari kyu kharab kar raha hai tu?”

Main: “Kharab nahi nani… sahi kar raha hu. Aise hi chalo aaj aap market. Main dekhna chahta hu ki log aapko kitna hawas se dekhte hai.”

Nani thoda hichkichayi par maan gayi.

Nani: “Theek hai… ab 46 ki umar mein waise bhi kon hi meri figure notice karega.”

Main: “Tum chalo toh bahar… pata chal jayega.”

Phir hum market ke liye nikal gaye. Market mein sab dukandar meri nani ki gehri navi aur curve ko ek dum hawas se taad rahe the. Mujhe ek dum maja aa raha tha ki main bar bar unlogo ko chidane ke liye nani ki kamar mein haath rakh deta tha.

Un logo ka chehra jalan se laal ho jata, aur mera hawas ek dum high. Nani bhi dusro ki gand jalana enjoy kar rahi thi. Wo bar bar jhukti sabji chuney ko, aur pallu gira deti. Dukandaro ka halat kharab ho jata – kabhi nap taul bhul jate aur kabhi hisab karna.

Achanak ek uncle kahi se aaya, aur mere nani ke pichhey khada ho gaya. Jaise hi nani sabji chune ko jhuki, unki gand uss uncle se lipatne hi wali thi ki maine usko dhakka de diya, aur khad khada ho gaya. Aur unka bada gand mere se lipat gaya. Wo uncle ek dum hawas aur jalan se mujhe dekhne lage. Mujhe bahut maja aa raha tha sabki gand jalane mein.

Phir pure market ka lund khada karke, unki gaand jalane ke baad, hum ghar ke liye nikal gaye. Mere andar ka hawas ek dum charam mein chala gaya. Nani ki public display karane ke baad, main bas soch raha tha ki kab ghar pahuchu aur nani ki chut mein apna lund ghusa dalu. Par intezaar nahi ho raha tha mujh se.

Humne ek auto le li ghar ke liye. Jaise auto mein bhed hua, main nani se lipat gaya, aur apna elbow se unki kamar daba di.

Nani: “Ummm… arrey yaha public mein?”

Main: (dheere se, nani ke kan mein) “Yahi toh maja hai.”

Auto start hua aur thar tharane laga, aur mera baju nani ki kamar mein thar tharane laga. Main nani ki kamar ko apne forearm se daba raha tha. Ek uncle ne notice kiya; wo ek dum jalan aur hawas se laal ho gaye. Hum ghar pahuch gaye.

Par dadaji ghar pe hi the, aur mujhe idhar control nahi ho raha tha. Nani kitchen mein saman rakhne chali gayi. Main bhi unke pichhe chala gaya. Maine dekha nana bahar varanda mein yoga kar rahe the. Maine nani ko kitchen mein hi daboch liya aur unki navi chaatne laga.

Main: “Ummm, ahh ahh… aaj aapki navi ne bahut logo ki gand jalayi hai aur bahut logo ka khada kiya hai naniji.”

Nani: “Arrey, ruk ja… tere nana aa jayenge.”

Main: “Nahi nani… mere andar un sare bazar ke logo ka hawas bhar gaya hai. Mat roko… chaatne do tumhari navi ko. Ummm… slash… slash… ummm… meri nani ki navi… ahhh…”

Nani: “Ahhh ummm… beta, par nanaji ghar pe hi hain.”

Main: “Slash slash…” (navi chatte hue) “Nana ko sambhal lenge nani. Sham ho gayi hai… unko theek se nahi dikhta.”

Maine unka pallu utar diya aur phir unko tadne laga. Main mann hi mann bazar mein logo ki nani ke taraf ka hawas bhari nazar yaad kar raha tha, aur unko dekh raha tha.

Main: “Nani, dekh liya na tumko sab kaise hawas se dekh rahe the?”

Nani: “Mard log hotey hi aise hain.”

Wo bol hi rahi thi ki maine unka dudu dabana chalu kar diya.

Nani: “Ouch! Umm… beta, dheere dheere… umm.”

Main: “Nani, aaj mere andar bazar ke sare logo ka hawas bhar gaya hai. Main tumko aaj nahi chhorne wala. Main tumko bahut ganda chodne wala hu.”

Main nani se lipat gaya, aur nani ko apne baho mein lekar ghasite hue maine kitchen ka darwaja ko halka dhakka de diya, par wo pura band nahi tha.

Main ek dum nani ke ang ang daba raha tha aur unki navi ka ras chus raha tha. Nani ek dum jor jor se sans le rahi thi. Main phir unke blouse ka huk kholne laga.

Nani: “Tera ye harkat mujhe apne jawani ke pal yaad dila rahi hai. Jab meri pehli pehli shaadi hui thi, tere nana aise hi mujhe ek dum chipke rehte the.”

Main unki nipple chusne laga, aur unki navi mein ungli ghusake hilane laga.

Nani: “Ummm, ahhhh… ummm.”

Maine nani ko niche zameen par pin kar diya aur unke upar chad gaya.

Nani ki chut ek dum gili ho gayi aur khuli tango se mere lund ka intezaar hone lagi. Maine kuch der tak unke badan ke saath khela, phir unki sexy badan ko dekha, position set ki. Maine apna lund ek dum unki chut mein set kar diya. Phir ek jor ke shot mein pura andar ghusa diya.

Nani: “Ahhhhhhh… hhhhh… hhh… Ummm… hmmm.”

Maine lund ko pura bahar nikala, phir jor se andar de mara.

Nani: “Ahhhh hhhhh… Ummm hmm.”

Main ab unki chut mein jor jor se shot marne laga, ek dum… “thap thap thap…”

Nani: “Ahhh… ahhh… ahhh… ummm… ahhh… ahhh… ummm… ahhh ahhh ahh ahhh… ummm… uiiiii… ahhhhhhhhhhhhh.”

Main: “Ahhhh haa aahh… saali randi hai tu… ahhh ahhh… ye le mera lund teri chut ke andar randi. Ahhhh haa haa… saali kutiya… ahhh ahh… teri chut maru randi… lund ghusau teri chut mein randi saali…” (jor jor se chodte huye)

Nani: “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh… ufff… meri chut… ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh… mar meri chut… ahhhhhhhh…” (thap thap thap)

Ab main ek dum uchhal uchhal ke apna lund unki chut mein ghusane laga, ek dum jor jor se.

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Main: “Sali randi, kutiya… bol tere chut ke andar kiska lund ghus raha hai.”

Nani: “Ahhhh ahhhh… betaaaa… tera lund ghus raha hai… mere pote Sam ka lund… ahhhhhhh…”

Main: “Toh ye le mera lund randi aurat saali… nani mera itna bada mota lund bhi ek dum sata sat ghus raha hai tumhari chut mein. Ye chut hai ya kuwa hai randi.”

Nani: “Ahhh beta… toh andar tak ghuss de beta tere lund ko… aur maal gira de beta.”

Main: “Nani, nanaji se toh nahi ho pata, toh tumhari chut itni loose kyu hai? Kitno se chudwa chuki ho yaar?”

Nani: “Bas tere nana aur mere pehle pati beta… aur ab tu.”

Maine unke boobs pe jor se spank kiya.

Nani: “Ahhhh… ouch.”

Main: “Randi jhoot mat bol… sach bata. Teri chut ne kitno ka lund liya hai?” Maine phir se jor se spank kiya unke boobs ko.

Nani: “Ahhhh, beta batati hu. Wo jab gaon mein thi, tab kheto mein ek naukar se chudwati thi… aur yaha tujhse pehle doodh wale se ek bar…”

Main: “Sali dhokebaaz randi… teri chut mein ye le mera lund… saali kutiya, bahar ke mardo se chudwati hai… saali randi hai tu ek dum asli randi… ye le teri chut ke andar mera lund… ye le… teri dudu dabai.”

Nani ka boobs ek dum upar niche jor jor se hil raha tha, unka pet aur badi gaand vibrate ho rahi thi ek dum, aur mera lund unki chut mein sata sat ghus raha tha. “Thap thap thap thap.”

Nani: “Haan beta… chod teri randi nani ko… ab se bas tera hi lund lungi beta.”

Main: “Beta mat bol mujhe randi saali… malik bol. Tu meri rakhail randi aur main tera malik… kutiya… saali randi.”

Nani: “Ji malik… ahhhh… malik meri chut mein apna maal girao malik.”

Main: “Ahhhh… randi, kya chut hai teri randi. Maja aa gaya randi… teri chut mein lund ghusane mein bahut maja aa raha hai… (thap thap thap thap)

Nani: “Ahhhhhhhhh… ummmmm… malik…”

Main: “Sali randiiiiii… teri chut mein lund ghusau randi…”

Achanak kitchen ka darwaja khul gaya. Mera lund nani ki chut ke andar tha, aur nanaji kitchen mein aa gaye the. Par unko sham aur raat mein theek se nahi dikhta tha.

Main: “Nanaji, kuch chahiye?”

Nani ek dum nervous ho gayi aur dar gayi. Wo mujhe dhakka dene lagi, par maine unko jor se pin kiya tha. Unke dhakke se bas mera lund unki chut mein andar bahar ho raha tha.

Main: “Nani shant raho… nanaji ko nahi dikhega… aap chinta mat karo.”

Nana: “Beta, mera chashma dhund raha tha. Teri nani kaha hai?”

Main: “Nani shayad bahar hi hongi, nanaji.”

Nana: “Theek hai… iss aurat ko aajkal ghar mein milna bhi mushkil ho gaya hai.”

Main: “Nana, main kya aapko room mein chhor du?” (Main dheere dheere nani ko chod raha tha)

Nana: “Nahi beta… kam dikhta hai, andha nahi hu. Tu yaha andheri mein niche kya dhund raha hai? Bati bhi nahi jalayi.”

Maine apna kamar hilana aur nani ko chodna band kiya. Mera lund unki chut ke andar hi tha.

Main: “Arrey nana… bas, mera ear phone dekh raha tha. Wo andhera mein blink hota hai, isliye light off rakha hai.”

Maine apna lund nani ki chut se nikala aur khade hokar apna pant jaldi se pehen liya. Nani bhi apni peticoat aur sari set karne lagi.

Nani ne bas peticoat aur bra set kiya hi tha ki maine light on kar diya. Nana ne dekha main bas half pant mein hu, aur nani bra aur peticoat mein.

Nana: (surprise hokar) “Ye kya hai?”

Main: “Arrey nani… aap kab aayi yaha?”

Nani: (ek dum nervous hote hue) “Main wo… ummm…”

Nana ek dum confuse hokar hame dekh rahe the.

Main: (naughty smile dete huye) “Arrey nani, sorry… andhera mein pata hi nahi chala. Aap yaha sari badal rahi thi.”

Nani: “Ohh… haan… tum log achanak aa gaye.” (Mujhe gusse wali nazar se dekhte huye par naughty smile ke saath)

Main: “Nanaji, sahi kaha… lights on hi rakhna chahiye sham ke waqt.”

Nanaji ek dum confused. “Hmm beta.”

Main: “Nanaji, ruko… main aapka chashma le aata hu.” Main bahar nikal gaya.

Main nanaji ka chashma lekar aaya aur unko de diya. Phir nani ko dekhte huye, “Nani, chalo main aapki madad kar deta hu kitchen mein.”

Nani: “Wo… umm… theek hai beta.” (Nanaji se) “Aap jaake aaram karo.”

Nanaji apne kamre mein chale gaye aur maine nani ko kitchen ki slab par rakha aur unki chut mein apna lund phir se ghusa diya aur chodne laga.

Nani: “Ufff bal bal bachey… ahhhhhh… ahhh… shaitan hai re tu toh… ahhh.”

Main: “Nani, jaise goal marne ka maja tab hai jab goal keeper saamne ho… waise hi chut marne ka maja tab hai jab pati saamne ho… ahhh… nani… ahhh.”

Nani: “Mujhe bigad raha hai tu ek dum… ahhh uffff ahhh… mere pati ke saamne chodega mujhe… haa?”

Maine apni hatho se nani ka uvra hua curvy kamar daba raha tha, aur lund ko unki chut ke andar ghusa raha tha. Phir maine unka gala pakad liya aur jor jor se shot marne laga.

Main: “Teri bigdi hui chut mein lund ghusau randi… saali kutiya… ye le mera lund saali… tujhe tere pati ke saamne chodunga ek din.”

Nani: “Ahhhh ahhh… ummm… mar meri chut bhadwe kutte sale… bahut ganda hai tu aur teri jaban… par tera lund mast hai ek dum.”

Main: “Ahhhh…” (full speed se) “randi kutiya, ahhhh ahhhh ahhhh…” (thaap thaap thaap)

Ek jordar shot aur mera sara pani nani ki chut ke andar behne laga. Maine apna lund bahar nikala, aur mera safeed pani unki chut se tapakne laga. Phir maine nani ko niche jhukaya aur apna lund unke muh mein jhatka, unke hont pe do tin bundh maal chitak gaya.

Main: “Chalo, mera lund saaf karo chaat ke.”

Nani: “Ummm, ummm…” (jeev se mera lund saaf karte huye)

Ab main apne kamre mein chala gaya, aur nani kitchen mein kaam karne lagi. Maine apna phone liya aur mom ko call kiya.

Maa: “Hello beta, kaisa hai?”

Main: “Theek hu maa… aap kaise ho?”

Maa: “Theek hu… college sab theek chal raha hai toh?”

Main: “Haan maa… aapko miss kar raha hu. Maa, jaldi laut aao na ghar.”

Maa: “Mujhe sab pata hai tera natak. Beta, main bas hamare rishte ko bacha rahi hu. Samajh tu.”

Main: “Nahi… aap khud ko bacha rahi ho guilt face karne se. Mujhe pata hai waha papa aapko khush nahi kar rahe.”

Maa: “Arrey, tu phone rakh agar yahi baate karni hai toh.”

Main: “Sorry maa… please aa jao.”

Maa: “Nahi, bhadwe sale… khud ki maa pe hawas karta hai. Mujhe chehra nahi dekhna tera.”

Main: “Achha randi… tu badi sawitri ban rahi hai… jab mera lund le rahi thi, tab toh bada cheekh rahi thi mera naam.”

Maa: “Tu limit cross mat kar nahi toh…”

Main: “Jao tum kya mujhe chhorti ho, main tujhe chhorta hu. Main ab nani ko hi set kar lunga aur unko pelunga. Tum apni pyasi chut ko bas baigan se sehlana mere naam ka.”

Maa: “Kya nani?” (Ab unki awaz mein ek dum se jalan thi) “Nahi… tu aisa nahi karega.”

Main: “Nahi, main karunga… akhir konsi sagi hai sauteli hi toh hai. Saggi hoti thi bhi main pelta.”

Maa: “Nahi beta… tujhe meri kasam, tu aisa nahi kar sakta.”

Main: “Hmm, tum ko kya… tum toh mujhe chhor chuki ho. Waise, nani ki gand mast hai.”

Maa: “Arrey, ye ladka… agar tu ne nani ko kuch kiya toh mujhse bura koi nahi hoga.”

Maine phone kat diya.

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To be continued…

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