Bhabhi ki chudai 1 truth story

Bhabhi ki chudai 1 truth story

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Mere Pados Me Asha Naam Ki Aurat Rahte he . Wo Bahut Sexy he . Me Usko Rooz Dekhta Hun aur sochta Hun ki kab uski chudai karu . Asha Ka rooz Hamere Ghar Aana Jana Tha . Me Asha Ko Bhabhi Keh ke bulata tha. . Jab me asha ko dekhta tha to mere lund tan jata tha . Asha Ke ghar me wo aur uska pati raheta tha . Ek din asha ka pati 1 week ke delhi office ke kaam jane wala tha .To mere mom ne mujhe kaha ki pados me rahne wali bhabhi ke husband thode dino ke liye bahar ja rahe he aur tuje waha ja kar rahne he kyuki asha bhabhi ko akele bahut dar lagta tha . Jaise hi asha bhabhi ke pati gaye to me unke ghar chala gaya .Jaise hi ghar pe gaya aur door bell bajayi to asha bhabhi door open kiya aur kaha sajan aap aa gaya kya Maine kaha ha bhabhi me aa gaya aur hum ander chale gaye aur me t v dekhne laga .

Bhabhi ne kaha ki mujhe thoda kaam he tum t v Dekho aur me aapna kam khatam kar ke aati hun . Thodi der baad asha bhabhi kaam khatam kar ke mere sath t v dekhne beth gayi aur hum dono bate karne lage . Mere man me baar 2 yahi khayal aa rahe thi ki kab asha bhabhi ki chudai karu . Raat ko hum khana kha ke sone chale gaye per mujhe neend nahi aa rahi thi isliye me t v dekhne laga raat ko 12 baje disc wale ne blue film lagayi to me vo dekhne laga aur asha bhabhi so rahi thi . Film ke scene dekh kar mere lund tan gaya aur me muth marne laga mere lund ka size 7” he .Raat ko ekdum se asha bhabhi ki neend khulgayi aur t v wale room me aayi to mujhe muth marte hua dekh liya aur t v me blue film ko bhi . Me dar gaya aur chup chap bath gaya ,Mere pant khuli huyi thi . Asha Bhabhi boli ki ye kya kar rahe ho me kuch nahi bola aur chup chap bathe raha . Asha Bhabhi mere lund ko dekhti rahe . Asha bhabhi mere paas aayi aur mere lund ko pakad ker boli ki kitna mota lund he itna to mere pati ka bhi nahi . Ye dekh ker mere himmat badi aur kehne laga bhabhi ye lund aapke liye he . Asha bhabhi mere taraf aayi aur mujhe kiss karne lagi aur me bhi unka sath dene laga .

Lund ko kas kar pakare hue wo apna hath lund ke jar tak le gayee jisse supara bahar a gaya. Supare ki size aur akar dekh kar wo bahut hairan ho gayee. “Baba kahan chupa rakha tha itne din” unhone pucha. Maine kaha, “eheen to tha tumhare samne lekin tumne dhyan nahee diya. Bhabhi bole, “mujhe kya pata tha ki tumhara itna bara hoga,.” Mujhe unki bindas bole par ascharya hua jab unhone “laura” kaha aur sath hi me bara maza aya. Wo mere lund ko apne hath me lekar kinch rahee thee aur kas kar daba rahee thee. Phir bhabhi ne apna petticoat apni kamar ke upar utha liya aur mere tane hue lund ko apni jangho ke bich le kar ragarne lagee. Wo meri taraf karbat le kar let gayee takee mere lund ko theekh tarah se pakar sake. Unki chunchee mere munh ke bilkul pas thee aur mai unhe kas kas kar daba raha tha. Achanak unhone apni ek chunchee mere munh me thelte hue kaha, “chuso inko munh me lekar.” Maine inki left chunchee apne munh me bhar liya aur jor jor se chusne laga. Thore der ke liye maine unki chunchee ko munh se nikala aur bola, “mai humesha tumhare blouse me kasi chunchee ko dekhta tha aur hairan hota tha. Inko chune ki bahut icchha hotee thee aur dil karta tha ki inhe munh me lekar chusu Aur inka rus peeun. Par darta tha pata nahee tum kya socho aur kanhee mujhse naraz na ho jao. Tum nahee jantee bhabhe ki tumne mujhe aur mere lund ko kitna pareshan kiya hai?” “Acchha to aaj apni tamanna puri kar lo, jee bhar kar dabao, chuso aur maze lo; mai to aaj puri ki puri tumharee hun jaisa chahe waisa hi karo” bhabhi ne kaha. Phir kaya tha, bhabhi ki hari jhandee pakar mai yuy para bhabhi ki chunchee par. Meri jeev unke kare nipple ko mahasus kar rahee thee. Maine apni jeev bhabhi ke uthe hue kare nipple par ghumaya. Maine dono anaron ko kas ke pakare hue tha aur bari bari se unhe chus raha tha. Mai aise kas kar chuncheeon ko daba raha tha jaise ki unka pura ka pura rus nichor lunga. Bhabhi bhi pura sath de rahee thee. Unke muhh se “oh! Oh! Ah! Ce, ce! Ki awaj nikal rahee thee. Mujhse puri taraf se sate hue wo mere lund ko buri tarah se masal rahee thee aur maror rahee thee. Unhone apni left tang ko mere kagh ke upar chara diya aur mere lund ko ko apni jabgho ke bich rakh liya. Mujhe unki jangho ke bich ek mulayam reshmi ehsas hua. Eh unki bur thee. Bhabhi ne panty nahee pahan rakhee thee aur mera lund ka supara unki jhantoo me ghum raha tha. Mera sabra ka bandh tut raha tha. Mai bhabhi se bola, “bhabhi mujhe kuch ho raha aur mai apne ape me nahee hun, please mujhe batao mai kya karon?” Bhabhi bole, “tumne kabhi kisi larkee ko choda hai aaj tak?” Maine bola, “nahee.” Kitne dukh ki bat hai. Koi bhi larkee isse dekh kar kaise mana kar saktee hai. Shadee tak aise hi rahne ka irada hai kya? Mai kya bolta. Mere munh me koi shabd nahee the. Mai chupchap unke chere ko dekhte hue chunchee maslta raha. Unhone apna munh mere munh se bilkul sata diya aur phusphusa kar bolee, “apni bhabhi ko chodoge?’“Ka ka ka kyon nahee” mai bari musjkil se kaha paya. Mera gala such raha tha. Wo bare madak andaz me muskura di aur mere lund ko azad karte hue bole, “theek hai, lagata hai apne anari dewar raja ko mujhe hi sab kuch sikhana parega. Par guru dakhshina pure man se dena.

Chalo apni chadhee utar kar pure nange ho jaoo.” Mai palang par se uter gaya aur apna underwear utar diya. Mai apne tane hie hue lund ko lekar nang dharang apni bhabhi ke samne khara tha. Bhabhi apne raselee hoton ko apne danto me daba kar dekhti rahee aur apne prticoat ka nara keench kar dhela kar diya. “Tum bhi isse utar kar nangee ho jao” kahate hue maine unka petticoat ko kheencha. Bhabhi apne chutar upar kar diya jisse ki petticoat unki tango uter kar alag ho gaya. Bhabhi ab puri tarah nangee ho kar mere samne chit pari hui thee. Bhabhi ne apni tango ko faila diya aur mujhe reshmi jhanto ke jangal ke bich chupi hue unki raseele gulabee choot ka nazara dekhne ko mila. Night lamp ki halkee roshni me chamakte hue nage jism ko ko dekhkar mai uttejit ho gaya aur mera lund mare khushi ke jhumne laga. Bhabhi ne ab mujhse apne upar charne ko kaha. Mai turant unke upar let gaya aur unki chunchee ko dabate hue unke raseele hont chusne laga. Bhabhi ne bhi mujhe kas kar apne alingan me kas kar jakar liya aur chumma ka jawab dete hue mere munh me apni jeev thel diya. Hai kya swadist aur raseele jeev thee. Mai bhi unki jeev ko jor shor se chusne laga. Humara chumma pahale pyar ke sath halke me tha aur phir pure josh ke sath.Kuch der tak to hum aise hi chipke rahe, phir mai apne hont bhabhi ki nazuk gallon par ragar ragar kar chumne laga. Phir bhabhi ne meri pith par se hath upar la kar mera sar pakar liya aur use neeche ki taraf thela. Mai apne honth unke honto se unki thodi par laya aur kandho ko chumta hua chunchee par pahuncha. Mai ek bar phir unki chunchee ko masalta hua aur khelta hua katne aur chusne laga. Unhone badan ke nichle hisse ko mere badan ke neeche se nikal liya aur humaree tangee ek-dusre se door ho gaye. Apne dayen hath se wo mera lund pakar kar use mutthee me bandh kar sahalane lagee aur apne bayen hath se mera dahina hath pakar kar apni tangoo ke bich le gayee. Jaise hi mera hath unki choot par pahuncha unhone apni choot ke dane ko upar se ragar diya. Samajhdar ko ishara kafi tha. Mai unke chunchee ko chusta hua unki choot ko ragane laga. “Baba apni unglee andar dalo na?” Kahati hue bhabhi ne mera unglee apni choot ke munh par daba diya. Maine apni unglee unki choot ke darar me ghusa diya aur wo puri tarah andar chalee gaye. Jaise jaise maine unki choot ke andar muaina karte mera maza barta gaya. Jaise hi mera unglee unke choot ke dane se takraya unhone jor se siskari le kar apni jangho ko kas kar band kar liya aur chuta utha utha kar mere hath ko chodne lagee. Unki choot se pani baha raha tha. Thori der bad tak aise hi maza lene ke bad maine apni unglee unki choot se bahar nikal liya aur sidha ho kar unke upar let gaya. Bhabhi ne apni tange faila di aur mere farfarate hue lund ko pakar kar supara choot ke muhane par rakh liya. Unki jhanto ka sparsh mujhe pagal bana raha tha, phir bhabhi ne humse bole, “ab apna laura meri bur me ghusao, pyar se ghuserna naheeto mujhe dard hoga, ahhhhh!” Mai kaynki nausikhiya tha isiliye shuru shuru me mujhe apna lund unki tight choot me ghusane me kafi pareshani hue. Mai jab jor laga kar lund andar thelna chaha to unhe dard bhi hua. Lekin pahale se unglee se chudwa kar unki choot kafi gilee ho gaye thee. Bhabhi bhi hath se lund ko nishane par laga kar rasta dikha rahee thee aur arsta milte hi mera ek hi dhakke me supara andar chala gaya. Isse pahale ki bhabhi sambhle ya asan badale, maine dusra dhakka lagaya aur pura ka pura lund makhhan jaise choot ki jannat me dakhil ho gaya. Bhabhi chillaii, “uiiii iiiiiii iiiii maaaaaa uhuhuhhhhh oh Baba, aise hi kuch der hilna dulna nahee, hi! Bara jaleem hai tumhara lund. Mar hi dala mujhe tumne dewar raja.” Bhabhe ko kafi dard ho raha lagta hai.

Paheli bar jo itna mota aur lumba lund unke bur me ghusa tha. Mai apna lund unki choot me ghusa kar chup chap para tha. Bhabhi ki choot pharak rahee thee aur andar hi andar mere laure ko masal rahee thee. Unki uthi uthi chunchean kafi tezi se upar neeche ho rahe thee. Maine hath barha kar dono chunchee ko pakar liya aur munh me lekar chusne laga. Bhabhi ko kuch rahat mili aur unhone kamar hilani shuru kar dii.Bhabhi mujhse bole, “Baba shuru karo, chodo mujhe. Lelo maza jawanee ka mere rajjjja,” aur apni gand hilane lagee. Mai tahra anaaree. Samajh nahe paya ki kaise shuru karun. Pahale apni kamar upar kiya to lund choot se bahar a gaya. Phir jab neeche kiya to theek nishane par nahee baitha aur bhabhi ki choot ko ragarta hua neeche phisal kar gand me jakar phans gaya. Maine do teen dhakke lagaya par lund choot me wapas jane bajai phisal kar gand me chala jata. Bhabhi se raha nahee gaya aur tilmila kar kar tana deti hui bole, “ anaaree ka chodna aur choot ka satyanash, are mere bhole raja jara theek se nishana laga kar thelo nahee to choot ke upar laura ragar ragar kar jhar jaooge.” Mai bola, “bhabhi apne is anaaree dewar ko kuch sikhao, jindagee bhar tumhe guru manuga aur lund ki dakshina dunga.”

Bhabhi lumbee sans leti hue boli, “han Baba, mujhe hi kuch karna hoga nahee to dewrani akar kosegee ki tumhe kuch nahee sikhaya.” Mera hath apni chunchee par se hataya aur mere lund par rakhtee hui bole, “isse pakar kar meri choot ke munh par rakhho aur lagao dhakka jor se.” Maine waise hi kiya aur mera lund unki choot ko cherta hua pura ka pura andar chala gaya. Phir bhabhi bole, “ab lund ko bahar nikalo, lekin pura nahee. Supara andar hi rahane dena aur phir dobara pura lund andar pel dena, bas issi tarah se karte raho.” Maine waise hi karna shuru kiya aur mera lund dhira dhire unki choot me andar-Bahar hone laga. Phir bhabhi ne speed barha kar karne ko kaha. Maine apni speed barha dee aue tazee se lund andar-bahar karne laga. Bhabhi ko puri mastee a rahee thee aur wo neeche se kamar utha utha kar har shot ka jawab dene lagee. Lekin jayada speed hone se bar bar mera lund bahar nikal jata. Isse chudai ka silsila tut jata. Akhir bhabhi se raha nahee gaya aur karwat le kar mujhe apne upar se utar diya aur mujhko chit leta kar mere upar char gayee. Apni jangho ko faila kar bagal kar ke apne gaddedar chutar rakhkar baith gayee. Unki choot mere lund par thee aur hath meri kamar ko pakare hue thee aur bole, “mai dikhatee hun ki kaise chodte hai,” aur mere upar let kar dhakka lagaya. Mera lund ghap se choot ke andar dakhil ho gaya. Bhabhi ne apni raseeli chunchee meri chatee par ragarte hue apne gulabee hont mere hont par rakh diya aur mere munh me jeev thel diya. Phir bhabhi ne maze se kamar hila hila kar shot lagana shuru kiya. Bare kas kas kar shot laga rahee thee meri pyari bhabhi. Choot mere lund ko apne me samaye hue tezee se upar neeche ho rahee thee. Mujhe lag raha tha ki mai jannat pahunch gaya hun. Ab position ultee ho gayee thee. Bhabhi mano mard thee jo ki apni mashuka ko kas kas kar chod raha tha. Jaise jaise bhabhi ki mastee barh rahee thee unke shot bhi tez hote ja rahe the. Ab bhabhi mere upar mere kandho ko pakar lar ghutne ke bal baith gayee aur jor jor se kamr hila kar lund ko tezee se andar-bahar lene lagee. Unka sara badan hil raha tha aur sanse tez tez chal rahee thee. Bhabhi ki chuncheea tezi se upar neeche ho rahee thee. Mujhse raha nahee gaya aur hath barha kar dono chunchee ko pakar liya aur jor jor se masalne laga. Bhabhi ek sadhe hue khilari ki tarah kaman apne haton me liye hue yhee aur kas kas kar shot laga rahee thee.

Jaise jaise wo jharne ke kareeb a rahee thee unki raftar barhti ja rahee thee. Kamre me phach phach ki awaj gunj rahee thee. Jab unki sans phul gayee to khud neeche akar mujhe apne upar kinch liya aur tango ko faila kar upar utha liya aur bole, “mai thak gayee mere rajjjja, ab tum morcha sambhaloooo.”Mai jhat unki jangho ke bich baith gaya aur nishana laga kar jhatke se lund andar dal diya aur unke upar let kar danadan shot lagane laga. Bhabhi ne apni tang ko meri kamar par rakh kar mujhe jakar liya aur jor jor se chutar utha utha kar chudai me sath dene lagee. Mai bhi ab utna anaaree nahee raha aur unki chunchee ko masalte hue thaka thak shot laga raha tha. Kamara humaree chudai ki awaj se bhara para tha. Bhabhi apni kamar hila kar chutar utha utha kar chuda rahee thee aur bole ja rahee thee, “ahhh aaahhhhh unhhhh ooohhhh oooohhhhh haaaaaan haaaaai meeeere rajjjjja, maaaaaaar gayyyyyye reeeee, lalllllla choooood re choooood. Uiiiiiiii meeeeeeriiiii maaaaa, phaaaaaaat gaaaaaayeeee reeeeee aaaaaaj to meri choot. Meeeeera to duuuum nikkkkkal tuuuuune toooo aaaaj. Baraaaaa jaaaaaleeem haaaaaire tuuuumhaaaaaara laura, ekduuuum maheeeen massssssala peeeeess diyyyyya reeeeee.” Mai bhi bol raha tha, “leeeee meriiiii raniiii, leeee leeeee mera laura apniiiii okhleeeee meeeee. Baraaaaa tarpayyyyyya hai tuneeee mujheeee. Leeeee leeee, leeee meriiiii bhabhiiiii yeh lund abbbbb teraaaa hiiii hai. Ahhhhhh! Uhhhhhhhh kya jannat ka mazaaaaa sikhayaaaaa tuneeeee.

Mai to teraaaaa gulam hoooooo gayaaaa.”Bhabhi gand uchal uchal kar mera lund apne choot me le rahee thee aur mai bhi pure josh ke sath umkee chuncheon ko masal masal kar apni bhabhi ko chode ja raha tha. Bhabhi mujhko lalkar kar kahati, lagao shot mere raja”, aur mai jawab deta, “yeh le meri rani, le le apnichoot me”. “Jara aur jor se sarkao apna lund meri choot me mere raja”, “yeh le meri rani, yeh Lund to tere liye hi hai.” “Dekho rajjjja meri choot to tere lund ki diwanee ho gayee, aur jor se aur jor se aaaaeeeeeeeee mere rajjjjjjja. Mai gayeeeeeeeeeee reeee,” kahate hue meri bhabhi ne mujhko kas kar apni bahon me jakar liya aur unki choot ne jwalamukhi ka lava chor diya. Ab tak mera bhi lund pani chorne wala tha aur mai bola, “mai bhi ayaaaaaa meri jaaaaan,” aur mene bhi apna lund ka pani chor diya aur mai hafte hue unki chunchee par sir rakh kar kas ke chipk kar let gaya. Yeh meri pahali chudai thee. Isiliye mujhe kafi thakan mahasus ho rahee thee. Mai bhabhi ke sine par sar rakh kar so gaya. Bhabhi bhi ek hath se mere sir ko dhire dhire se sahalate hue dusre hath se meri pith sahala rahee thee.

Kuch der bad hosh aya to maine bhabhi ke rasele honton ke chumban lekar unhe jagaya. Bhabhi ne karwat lekar mujhe apne upar se hataya aur mujhe apni bahon me kas kar kan me phus-phusa kar boli, “Baba tumne to kamal kar diya, kya gajab ka takat hai tumhare lund me.” Maine utter diya, “kamal to apne kar diya hai bhabhi, ajtak to mujhe malum hi nahee tha ki apne lund ko kaise istimal kaise karna hai. Yeh to apki meherbani hai jo ki aj mere lund ko apki choot ki sewa karne ka mauka mila.” Abtak mera lund unki choot ke bahar jhanto ke jangal me ragar mar raha tha. Bhabhi ne apni mulayam hathelion me mera lund ko pakar kar sahalana shuru kiya. Unki unglee mere andoon se khel rahi thee. Unki najuk unglion ke sparsh pakar mera lund bhi jag gaya aur ek angraee lekar bhabhi ki choot par thokar marne laga. Bhabhi ne kas kar mera lund ko kaid kar liya aur boli, “bahut jan tumhare lund me, dekho phir se phar-pharane laga, ab mai isko chorungee.” Hum dono agal bagal lete hue the. Bhabhi ne mujhko chit leta diya, aur meri tang par apni tang chara chara kar lund ko hath se umethene lagee. Sath hi sath bhabhi apni kamar hilate hue apni jhant aur choot meri jangh par ragarne lagee.

Unki choot pichlee chudai se abhitak gili thee aur uska sparsh mujhe pagal banae hue tha. Ab mujhse raha nahee gaya aur karwat lekar bhabhi ki taraf munh karke let gaya. Unki chunchee ko munh me daba kar chuste hue apni unglee choot me ghusa kar sahalane laga. Bhabhi ek siskari lekar mujhse kas kar chipat gayee aur jor jor se lamar hilate hue meri unglee se chudwane lagee. Apne hath se mere lund ko kas kar jor jor se muth mar rahee thee. Mera lund pure josh me akar lohe ki tarah sakth ho gaya tha. Ab bhabhi ko betabi had se jyada barh gayee thee aur kuhd chit ho kar mujhe apne upar kinch liya. Mere lund ko pakar kar apni choot par rakhtee hui bole, “aaoo mere raja, second round ho jaye. ”Maine jhat kamar utha kar dhakka diya aur mera lund unki choot ko chirta hua jar tak dhans gaya. Bhabhi chiilh uthee aur bole, “jeeo mere raja, kya shot mara. Ab mere sikhaye hue tareeke se shot par shot maro aur phar do meri choot ko.” Bhabhi ka adesh pa-kar mai dune josh me aa gaya aur unkee chunchee ko pakar kar humach humach kar bhabhi ki choot me lund pelne laga. Unglee ki chudai se bhabhi ki choot gili ho gayee thee aur mera lund satasat andar-bahar ho raha tha. Bhabhi neeche se kamar utha utha kar har shot ka jawab pure josh ke sath de rahee thee. Bhabhi Aur mene Aise hi Saat din Tak chudai ki Aur bahut maje kiye .

Sex With Son

Sex With Son

 

Hello! My name is Mrs. Suryakantam. I am from South India and I migrated to US two years back with my new husband Ramesh. We have a beautiful daughter Putri who is 19 months old this month. The reason for writing my story is tell you my little secret. My new husband Ramesh is infact my own son. He married me, his own mother, before bring me to US as his wife. How it all happened? Please read on!I was married to Ramesh’s dad Rao when I was 18. Ours is an arranged marriage and after one year, I gave birth to Ramesh. My husband insisted on having only one child even though I wanted more. So he got his operation done after Ramesh. Ramesh grew up like a good lad and became an engineer. Six years ago he came to US and settled here.

My story actually started about 2 years ago. I can never forget that day when my husband left me at the hospital. He had a stroke at home when he was getting ready for work and all hell got loose for me. It was the worst day of my life. We notified about his death to Ramesh and he came to India within two days. Our relatives picked Ramesh up from the airport and they all came to the native village where we brought Rao’s body for his last rites. I saw Ramesh as he hurried towards me as soon as he got down from the car and I could not hold myself but to cry as I fell in his arms. The crying was unstoppable for both of us as everybody around us tried to console us. It was a sad emotional moment I will never forget.Within few hours after Ramesh’s arrival, he performed the last rites for his father. The atmosphere was very sad for the next two days as all our relatives turned up to console us. On the third day, we perofrm another rite where all the extended family will participate and finish the rite with a dinner for the family. After the dinner all of them left to their houses. We were staying at Rao’s sister’s place and they started organising our beds. Ramesh was told to sleep in the spare bedroom and Ramesh insisted that I sleep with him too. As I am his mother everybody agreed and they arranged a double bed for us. I actually thought Ramesh was probably scared but little did I know he had other plans.

Ramesh went to bed as me and my sis-in-law cleaned the dishes. After sometime my sis-in-law went to bed as I spent more time doing the chores as I could not sleep. After an hour or so, I finished my work and went into the bedroom. As I entered the bedroom, I saw Ramesh is still awake. I asked him and he said he could not sleep. As I came into the room Ramesh got up from the bed and locked the door. I thought he would go back to bed but instead he came towards me and hugged me. I felt very sorry for him as we both hugged each other. Then he pressed me against so hard I had to gasp for my breath. Then he whispered into my ear “Since Dad has left us mother, I am the man of the house…..I am the man for you too mother!”

He then took hold of my pallu (loose end of my saree) and pulled off my breasts. I was startled by his word and gesture and I started screaming. Ramesh then suddenly closed my mouth with one hand and held me close with the other and said “shshshshsh…shutup mother! We don’t want to wake uncle and aunt do we?” I am still struggling my best to let go off him and scream. Then he said “If you wake them Up mother and you tell them about this, I will have tell them about a little secret of yours with Venkat Uncle”I was blown away by that comment. My whole life flashed before me. The only thing all aways thought I got away with came back to haunt me. I always thought nobody knew about that except me and Venkat. But how does Ramesh know? I signalled Ramesh I wouldn’t shout as he slowly loosed my mouth and to assure myself I asked him “what secret?”He then said “The secret of those nights with uncle when dad was away, those days when dad was not around”I denied them saying “I don’t know what you are talking about”Then he said “Don’t lie mother! I have seen them”Who will believe you?”"Everybody mother! I don’t need to show evidence. One word and you will be a slut to everybody. They don’t need evidence”I couldn’t say a word. Thats true. Everybody will believe Ramesh. Even if they don’t believe they would still think there is something of that kind. I would loose my chastity status in the family.Ramesh loosened my mouth and said “It would be better for you to shutup mother!”I asked him “Then what do you want from me? Why are you doing this to me?”Ramesh said “I want you mother! I want to be your lover! I want to be your man!”

“But you are my son! How do you expect me to…”"Yes you can mother!” he said ” See I am a man now and I can fuck you now…I can see you as a woman and so can you…”He kissed my lips forcefully.”You are a widow now and you have all your life ahead mother! Be my lover mother and I will take care of you!” he continued.I said “But…” and then stopped. I knew Ramesh is not going to listen as he is already using me as a woman as he pressed his chest against my breasts and thrusting his groin to caress my womanhood.I knew I cannot escape him. He was right too! I have to continue living… And Ramesh is the only one I have got in this world. What can I do if I reject him. I will loose my son and my life. I was caught in a web of love and lust.”What do you want me to do?” I asked him accepting my defeat.He said “Today is our first night mother! I want to fuck you like my bride mother!”"How can you fuck your own…” I stopped as there is no point saying anymore.Like this mother!” he grabbed my lips with his and gave me a long kiss. I tried getting out at first but gave up and thought let me have it. Let him have his mother’s body.After that I just became a spectator as I obey every part of his sex act with me.After the kiss he then disrobed me and started unhooking my blouse as he kissed my shoulders. He took off my blouse and then unhooked my bra as he kissed my visible flesh of my breast in the bra. As he took off my bra his eye litup seeing my naked breasts and he slowly moved to take one of my nipples into his mouth. He appeared exactly like the same child I fed years ago with that hunger look but this time his hunger is different. As he sucked on my one breast he started caressing the other one as I watched him fulfilling his lust.

After sometime, he then moved his left hand to reach the tied end of my pettycoat to untie it. As soon as the pettycoat string got loose, my heartbeat rose. I could not believe my own son is exposing my womanhood. I could not take it. So I held on to the pettycoat. Ramesh looked at me seriouly and then pulled my hands off the grip vigorously as I let go and my pettycoat slid quickly to the floor. Ramesh anxiously looked at my womanhood but got dissappointed when I had my panties on. He immediately knelt before me and with two hands holding wither end he tried to take it off. I twisted my legs and gave him hardtime before her finally managed take it off me. He even tore some part of my panty.

The first thing he did after he saw his mother womanhood is take a good smell of it. He then wasted no time to caress and kiss his mother’s mound as for the first time I had a tinge of sexuality in my body as he kissed my pussylips. It was then I realized I was sweating even as the ceiling fan was running in full speed. I couldn’t do anything else but to enjoy as he performed oral sex with his mother’s vagina as I slowly parted my thighs to give him access to more of his birthplace.I do not know how long he ate my pussy but I should say I was ashamed as I came after a very long time. My own son made me come.After sometime, he took me to the bed made me lay on my back as he took off his sarong. He then placed himself between my thighs, took hold of his now very erect throbbing dick and slowly inserting into my vagina. But now I was in ecstacy and thouroughly enjoying every moment of it. He then inserted all his dick into my, his own mother’s, cunt, stopped there and then kissed my lips. I really thought I was his bride and this is our first night!He then slowly whispered to me “Now I am a motherfucker mother! You cannot tell me I can’t anymore!”I smiled at him as he started thrusting his cock in and out of my pussy. As I looked at him I could not believe this was the same kid that came out of my vagina 23 years ago. Now he is ramming it as if it is his own. I could feel his dick moving as my cunt muscle expanded and contracted for his every movement. It was as if my cunt is milking my son’s dick inreturn for his breastfeeding.

The same cunt muscles that pushed out his body are now working out to accomodate his erect cock. Ramesh sould have planned all this before as he is enjoying every bit of it. My cunt though is also enjoying itself as it came again oozingout lots of juices. Then came the grunt of Ramesh as he climaxed and I felt a load of warm cum hitting my womb. I gasped as my own son’s cum filled my vagina. Ramesh collapsed on me huffing and puffing as his dick in me twitched for every load it pour into my womb.We were soaked it sweat but we could not move as we were very tired. Ramesh laid on me until we got some energy to move. By then his dick wilted and withdrew from his mother’s now very wet cunt. Ramesh then lifted from me and rolled on to my side. He then gotup and switched on the light. I twitched my eyes of this sudden light but as I opened again I could see ramesh holding his limp dick and collecting all the juices.He then came close to me and said “Mom! This is what I planned to do on the third day rite of my dad!” and then started licking the juices off his hand. He then said “I promised myself I will lick my mother’s cunt juices off my dick on this day!”"And I did it!” he added.As much as I was shocked to hear those words I have confess I felt a little kinky too. My own son planned to fuck me on his father’s third day rites and decided to lick my juices off his dick! How more perverted can a son be? The scheme is beyond my thoughts even for a slut like me. I probably would have got fucked after a month or so but never in five days after Rao’s death. Until even an hour ago, I never thought I would be on bed like this with my cunt ravaged and full of our sex juices. And I never ever imagined my own son would do this to me. And to the least I never expected I would enjoy it that much specially when my lover is my own son.

My kinky senses took over as I opened my thighs wide up to Ramesh and said “Theres more of those juices on your mother’s cunt son! You can lick them too!”I could see Ramesh felt happy about those words as he leant to lick my womanhood. I quickly said “You can but switch off the light son!”He switched off the light and in a moment or so I felt my son parting my legs to wipe her mother off.After a nice clean off section, we both dozed off to sleep in each others arms, NAKED!Next day morning I was woke up with noises from outside. I saw the clock and its six o’clock. Then suddenly I realzed I am naked. I quickly got out of the bed and wore my clothes. I could not wear my panties as they were torn. I quickly put it in our bag and took out an another one and wore it. I felt a bit shy seeing Ramesh also naked on the bed. I quickly got him up and asked him to wear some clothes. After he wore some clothes he quickly grabbed by my midriff to hold my body close to him. I had to struggle to let him leave me as told him his aunt might see.

I walked outside to do my regular chores and help my sis-in-law. Half hour later Ramesh’s uncle got up and then Ramesh got up. After our chores we all sat together to eat the breakfast. While eating the breakfast, Ramesh aunt asked if Ramesh got good sleep. Ramesh said he did but she interrupted him saying “But you mother must have got you awake all the time. We were hearing noises until late night”I gasped my breath. Then Ramesh interrupted and said “Yes! Mom was waking up all the time. I had to ‘console’ her to make her sleep” looking and winking at me.I thought “Oh! Sure!” It was the other way round. He was the one enjoying his mother’s cunt and body disrupting my sleep.You have to understand her Ramesh!” his uncle added “she lost her husband you know!”Ramesh looked at me with his sarcastic face. That look said “yes uncle! She lost one but found another one last night!”"Yeah! We were hearing her moans all the time!” aunt added.I was really embarassed.Sorry if they disturbed you both!” Ramesh added.You have to take care off her pain Ramesh!” Uncle said.”I did uncle!” Ramesh interrupted “I took care of her pain! Didn’t I mom?” Ramesh asked looking at me.I was embarassed as I said “yes you did! My lovely son!”

“Good to see you both getting better” aunt said “Mother and son love will cure!”We are more than mother and son now!” I thought to myself.Yes, I love my mother! I will take care of you!” Ramesh said making a licking gesture at me.”Thats like a good son!” Aunt added.I felt shy and embarassed at once.That day I experienced my first days of my marriage with Ramesh’s dad again! After our first night Rao was constantly onto me like a dog that tasted a juicy peice of meat and wanted more. But now it’s Ramesh! His dad had an advantage though! He married me! He had license to fondle me. So I too was a bit open at that time. But now, Ramesh is my own son! He has no license to even ogle at his mother sexually little known to fondle her. He cannot commit incest in the public! But try telling that to a dog who had his mother’s plumpy little pussy for dinner. He wants more and more often. But that not possible with all relatives around us. But that did not deter Ramesh. I became a peice of meat for him. He never missed an opportunity to molest me. I was terrified if anybody would see us.

Needless to say I was very relieved as the day ended. The day took a toll on me doing chores while I fended off Ramesh’s molestations and trying to be sad all the time. I could not wait until we hit the bedroom. I had to confess I became a bitch in heat by night fall with all his gestures. We slipped quickly to bedroom as soon as we had our dinner. Aunt and Uncle might have wondered how we were itching to get to bed.That night was like a night of passion too but we had to keep it low. Uncle never heard a word. He said we might have got pretty tired not sleeping all those nights.The next morning my son’s tongue in my cunt woke me up for a change. I let him have his ‘breakfast’ with me before getting up as I thought Ramesh would slow down during the day. I was wrong though! He almost tried to rape me on his aunt’s bed while I went there to clean the room. But fortunately he let me go as he heard his uncle calling him. I had time to quickly set my clothes before I resumed my cleaning.An hour after Ramesh’s uncle left for work, his aunt wanted to go to hospital. Suddenly my perverted mind took over saying private time. But as a gesture, I asked her if I need to accompany her. She said I am still in mourning state so I need some rest. But she said she will take Ramesh with her. I was dissappointed hearing it. When Ramesh came she asked Ramesh to accompany her but Ramesh said he promised someone else to help already. Ramesh left before her and aunt took her neighbor with her. I sat down to clean the rice of dirt pebbles in them.

Few minutes later Ramesh came back. I saw him and was about to ask him why he is back but stopped short seeing a garland of flowers in his hand. As he closed the main door and came towards me, I said “You lied to your aunt didn’t you?”He said “what can I do mother? Let go our opportunity to be together?” He then handed over the flowers to me saying “These are for you!”I screamed “For me? Dont you remember I am a widow?”"You are but my lover now” He calmed me.”But what if anybody sees” I said.”Nobody will see mother! Put them on and lets go to bedroom!” He tried to lift me up from floor with one hand holding my shoulder.”No Ramesh!” I said “I am sleeping with you but that doesn’t mean I am not mourning”"But…” he said.”No buts” I interrupted “You lay those flowers at god’s photo…then I will come with you”Ramesh dissappointedly went to pooja room and came back a little later saying “Now you are happy?”I smiled at him getting up from the floor and went up to kiss him.We both walked into the bedroom kissing and closed the door behind us.Ramesh then wasted no time to undress his mother and took me to the bed. He then took off the clothes and then joined me. Well, you would guess the rest of it. Half an hour later we wer both huffing and puffing with Ramesh on top of me as usual. Finally my own son fucked me in broad daylight.Half and hour later Ramesh wanted another round and he had it. His aunt arrived just ten minutes after we set everything right. It was good thing I did not wear the garland as somebody saw Ramesh buying it and leaked it to her. So she was happy seeing them on god as I told Ramesh bought them for god!

Ramesh’s gutsy gestures with me got bolder day by day and I was really waiting to get back to my home in the city. We had to wait for Rao’s tenth day rites. By the tenth day rite of my husband, Ramesh made forgot I even lost a husband. My bed has been warm within a week of my husband’s death and my cunt Has been busy every night. Infact my cunt has been busy more than when my husband was around. My Son has been fucking me every day for almost a week now.We had a big ceremony for the tenth day with more than 100 people coming for it. I had to get very serious to show my sad face.I wondered what Ramesh planned to do with his mother for the tenth day and he did not tell me until the night before. Ramesh had planned two things for his dad’s tenth day. One is to make me perform pooja of his dad while my pussy is wet with his semen and the second one fuck his mother atleast three times that night.It was very funny the way he got the first one. To get me to pooja with a wet cunt, He has to fuck me in between my shower and my pooja start. Otherwise he cannot do it at any time. So he got me to change in the bedroom after my shower. So as soon as I came from shower, I had to call Ramesh in a bid to help me out. He then came and locked the bedroom door. I quickly took off my old saree as Ramesh yanked my pettycoat up and made me lean on the bed as he took me doggie style. It was interesting how quick he got his dick hard. I pretty much cried in pain as he inserted his dick into my pussy as it was very dry. He then smeared his saliva on to the rest of the dick as I tried hard to generate some juices in my cunt. He waited no long as he started to thrust his cock into me as my pain slowly turned into lust. It took almost six minutes for him to come but to me it felt like ages as people were knocking on the door to get ready soon. Ramesh did not let go off me for another two minutes as I quickly hurried to wear my saree. Ramesh quickly dressed back as I could not wear my panties before I was hurried to the room. I could not even dress properly. Glad it was a funeral!

While I was walking to the pooja room, I could feel my juices dribling down my thighs as I was afraid they will trikkle to my feet. I tried my best to get my pettycoat in contact with the juices as I entered and sat for my pooja. I could feel my pettycoat getting wet. It was a great feeling mixed with kinkyness and guilt when I sat started praying to my hubby. I had to confess to him in my heart but I managed to get some positive thoughts as said to him that it is his own son’s semen thats in my vagina. I also told him that a part of him is still enjoying my cunt. I also asked him to pardon me for cheating him with Venkat.That evening when everything finished, Ramesh showed me how tiresome a night can be with him in the bedroom. Ramesh fucked me four time before he found that my vagina and his dick were sore and red! We were exhausted by the time we slept.As the tenth day rites were done, I stressed the I need to get back to my home. People wanted me to be with them a few more days as it was only two weeks since Rao died. But my worries are different and I need to leave that place before I get caught fucking with my son. Ramesh also supported my idea as it will give us more privacy. So finally after two days we managed to come back to our home in the city.

That night, I finally accepted Ramesh garland of flowers only to find them crumpled up and scattered all over our bed after our hot incestuous sex. I told Ramesh those scattered flowers resembled my present state of my life as my motherhood is being ravished by my dear own son.

But flower garlands never stopped coming, they never stopped Ramesh to adorn his widowed mother, and they never stopped them becoming a victim of Ramesh’s incestuous escapades with his mother. They were always ravished along with me on our bed.Another two weeks passed by while we performed monthly rite for my late husband as his son is treating me like his wife. It was not until then, Ramesh’s and my relationship has grown to new hieghts than we imagined. For 23 years, I have been having no contraceptive sex and I realised Ramesh was not Venkat. When Venkat used to fuck me he used to wear a condom as we were only interested in sex. But Ramesh never bothered about it. All he wanted was to fuck his mother and he did it. And all my lustful unprotected sex wiped off my protection thoughts. Until Now!But then it was too late! I was mensturating when Ramesh’s dad died and his monthly service is 35 days after his death. So by then I was already a week late. The thought of me being that stupid sent my senses all over the place. So I had to turn to the only person I know! Ramesh! Ramesh calmed me down saying all the things I need to hear. But I sent him to get us a pregnancy test.

As he got it, I was in a hurry to test myself. The ten minutes we wited to check the test was like ten days to me. But as I checked, I was shivering and handed it over to Ramesh to do it for me. Ramesh saw the stick as I watched him glow of excitement but immediately changed his feelings. I knew the result but I asked him to be sure. He showed the stick with a clear blue line on it. I almost collapsed.From then on until that evening Ramesh kept consoling me. It took me three hours to grasp the real truth: I am pregnant with my son’s baby!

We cannot even go to our doctor! A widow who got pregnant within a month after her husband’s death! Worst still the father is her own son! My whole life flashed before me! Everyone would know about this! They will start murmuring all kinds of things. They will say ‘She was mourning in the morning but getting her cunt filled by her son in the evening!’ or even ‘As soon as her husband died, she got knock up buy her own son! Such a slut’then Ramesh suggested we should move elsewhere. He said he still got a month to go to go back to US and we should use that time to make arrangements to go with him. So we sold off the house and many unwanted belongings within a week and moved to Madras. Then one day Ramesh took me to restaurant and proposed to me. I was shocked and didnot accept it. We came home and talked. Ramesh said he loves me and he wants to be close to me. I told him, I will get old soon and he need a real young wife. He said I am carrying his child and she should be my wife. I said I might be carrying his child but I am still his mother! He said if he marries somebody and she doesn’t like me, he will be doomed. I said even so he should marry someone. Then he said he cannot live with me and wants me all the time. No matter what he kept pressuring me. Finally I had to accept his proposal only on condition that he should marry me with some witnesses and get the marriage registered. I was sure that would not happen as they will find out I am his mother!

But then I was wrong! Ramesh got a purohit to set us an auspicious date and he hired some people to be our witnesses of our registered marriage. Finally on the 20th of August, the same day Rao married me, me and Ramesh registered our marriage. The authorities questioned us a bit seeing Ramesh’s mother and his wife have the same name but I registered for the marriage with my maiden name. Still they were Not happy and wanted more details. They did ask where is Ramesh’s mother and he told them she didin’t wanted to come. After a long bargaining and answering questions by Ramesh, finally Ramesh took those people to another room. I kept quite watching all the proceedings. After sometime, Ramesh came back and asked for 10000 rupees. I expected him to bribe them and gave the money from my handbag. He went back to the room and came back with smiling officials. Few minutes later they finally agreed to registered our marriage and give us the certificate.I do not know if any mother son did it but for me, I felt I am the first mother who is about to be legally married my own son. Initially they asked me to perform marriage before the witnesses. As we exchanged our garlands in front of everybody, my body shook too see that money can make people clap as a son is wedding his mother and a mother is accepting her son to be her husband. Worst of all, I almost cried as my son took out the mangala sutra to tie it around his mother neck. I thought if a thing like that happen, it would happen in private. Here is my son whos is openly marrying his mother among witnesses. I felt guilt and I wanted to let them know in case they didnot know it. So I spilled “I am Ramesh’s mother” with a shaken voice. Ramesh stopped and looked at me in surprise as I looked at him. Then one of them said “We know!” I was shocked hearing that as I turned to them. Somebody continued ” We can marry you! And he will keep you happy in bed too!” Everybody laughed at that remark as Ramesh resumed to marry his mother. I was ashamed as I saw people around me blessing as my son tied his knot around my neck. A moment later I officially became Mrs. Ramesh. A son has become a husband to his mother, and a mother has become a wife of his own son.

It was very uneasy for me as they everybody clapped as Ramesh tied the last knot around my neck. After that one of the officials said “Now you can the register Mr. And Mrs. Ramesh.” I was shocked to here me being addressed Mrs. Ramesh. I used to be Ramesh’s mother but now I bacame a wife to him in the community of strangers. I was in a mixed mood and didn’t know what to feel of the incident. As everything is unfolede before me, they all signed the wedding registry as witnesses to a marriage between a mother and her son. They then wished us good luck as they got a payment from Ramesh and went away. We collected our certificate and left them.I got married again at my age of 42 to my own son on the same day I got married to his father. I was a bride to his father and I am now a bride to his son, our son! I fulfilled his father’s lust and gave him Ramesh and now I am starting my life to fulfill my son’s lust as his wife. As we got into the car, Ramesh held my hand and said “I am for the first time holding your hand as your husband mother!” That remark sent shivers to my spine as my own part of my body which took shape in me is now holding my hand as a husband.

I wanted to say he will always be my son but for his satisfaction I said “Yes, my beloved husband!”As we were driving home, my thought were taking me into my changed world. I used to Ramesh’s mother until now but now I am also his lawfully wedded wife. I used to carry Ramesh in my womb and now I am carrying his baby in my womb. I used to suckle him with my breast when he is hungry and now he will suckle the same breast as a husband. I used to be the wife of his father when he was born and now he is fathering his baby in me.

Within two months of my husband’s death my whole life changed. My own son had made me his slut while we were performing our last rites. He then got me pregnant with his baby, and now he finally married me. Now he has two relationships with me. One as a son whom I gave birth and raised him to be a man and another as a husband whom I married among a lot of witnesses. I kept thinking but came to this world as we reached our flat. That evening Ramesh took me to an exotic dinner and we went back home with lots of flowers. Ramesh prepared our first night bed as I prepared myself. He scattered all the flowers on the bed and hung some around the room while I wore a silk saree and a big bindi on my forehead. He then took me to the bed and closed the door. It was time for Ramesh to fuck his mother as his wedding bride. An hour later none of the embellishments looked the same as Ramesh got up from me. My saree, blouse and pettycoat were lying on the floor along with Ramesh’s sarong. On the bed, I was lying naked and exhausted. My cunt is dribbling with Ramesh’s fresh semen combined with my juices. My breasts were spread out one to each side showing the signs of being caressed and molested. My bindi is not round anymore and ashamed displayed the signs of the woman being enjoyed. The whole room is filled with combination of flower scents and our sex juices.

A moment later Ramesh came back with a camera. I was shamed but he made me pose. So he took the photos of me looking like a bride that has been deflowered after marriage. But he said he will cherish them as pictures of his mother after her first night as his wife.A week after our marriage, I completely forgot I am married to my son. It was like a second marriage to me after my husband’s death. Ramesh treats me as his wife and I treat him as my husband. Sometimes my motherly instincts takeover but quickly I am brought back to my wife status with a fresh molestation of his mother.Six weeks after our marriage, Ramesh finally managed to get a visa for me. Ramesh had to extend his leave by another three weeks. We went back to our village to bid everyone goodbye. I had to takeoff my sutras and bindi to visit them. I was over twelve weeks pregnant so my tummy wasn’t that big. As its common to have big tummies for mature women nobody suspected anything. A week after that we came to US.

I came to US as Ramesh’s wife. We still behave like mother and son among the people who knew us before. But with strangers, we do say we are husband and wife. It would have been puzzling though about the baby for the people who think we are only mother and son. Possibly they might have expected some incest thing going on between us. We did not bother. Nineteen months ago, I gave birth to our baby daughter. She totally resembled me. Perhaps my genes in Ramesh are predominant than my previous husband’s. In any case I gave birth to my own grand-daughter. So she is my daughter and grand daughter. Ramesh though, hasn’t decided what he would like to be to his daughter. So I trained her to say both Daddy and Brother. She probably thinks they both mean the same! She will have to grow a bit to know her brother is infact her father and her mother is infact her grand-mother!

Meanwhile, she constantly witnesses her brother bonking her mother every night. Infact, her brother has got her mother pregnant again!

40 Sal Ki Virgin Chut

40 Sal Ki Virgin Chut

Ek baar muje mere
boss ne apne ghar par bulwaya, kisi
meeting ke bare me discuss karna
tha. Jab main uske ghar per
phauncha to wo wo kahin bahar jane
ke liye ready tha. Mujhe dekhate hi
wo bola, ki main abhi kise zaroori
kaam se ja raha hoon, jaldi hi laut
aaunga , tum mera yahi wait karna,
mere boss kareeb 50 saal ya usase
kuch jyada ke the. Main drawing
room me baith kar uska wait karne
laga. Tabhi uski wife, jo ki kareeb 40
saal ki hogi, waha aa gaye, our boli.
Kuch chaiye? Main kaha, aap muje
toilet ka rasta bataye. Wo mujhe
toilet le gayi. Maine toilet main ja kar
ander se darwaja band kar diya. Muje
bhaut jor se mut ayie thi. peshab
karne ke bad maine dekha ki
bathroom me bahut sare adult
magazine the, main chup chap unko
dekhne laga, jisase mera lund khada
ho gaya. Mere dil muth marne ka
khyal aaya, iss leye maine apni zip
kol kar apna lund fir bahar nikal
liya , tabhi maine dekha ki, darwaze
ke key hole se mujhe koyi dekh raha
hai.main samaz gaya ki boss ki biwi
mujhe dekh rahi hai. Maine apne 7.5
ich lambe aur mote lund ko darwaje
ke taraf kiya aur uska darshan usko
acche tarha se karwaya. Maine socha
shayad mujhe muth marne ki jarurat
nahi padegi mere majboot lund ko ye
choot aaj mil jayegi..
Our phir 5 minute ke baad main
bahar aa gaya. Wo drawing room me
mere pass aa kar baith gaye our
mere bare me puchane lagi, ki mere
shaadi hoyi hai? Maine kaha: nahi.
Muje uske aakho me wasna aur ek
azeeb bhukh dekhi. Uski nazar mere
pant ke fule huye bhag par ja rahi
thi, kyuki mera lund abhi bhi tight
tha. Wo usi ko dekne lagi. Wo mere
samne baithe huyi thi, per main uske
halat samajj chukha tha. Uska bare
me bata doon, uski umar shayad 40
thi lekin wo 30-32 ki lagti thi. Uski
chunchiyan kasi huyi aur 36 size ki
hogi, pet ekdum sapat tha aur kamar
patli 30 se bhi kam hogi, aur
gaand ..uff. kya mast gadrayi gaand
thi.. chootad mano table the jinhe
bajane me maja aa jaye. Pher maine
uske choocheyo ko dekh ne laga. Wo
bhi ab mujj ko apne choocheya
dekhane lagi. Usne low cut ka blouse
pehna tha aur uski gehari ghati
ekdum saf dikh rahi thi. Usne jhukte
huye apni chunchiyan aur saf tarah
se dikhaya. Gori gori chunchiyan ka
nipple ke siva baki sab kuch dikh
raha tha. Phir main samajh gaya ki
wo mere lund ko dekh kar garam ho
gayi hai. main apna lund dikhane ke
liye mere pair faila ke baith gaya,
pant ka fula hua bhag aur saaf
dikhane laga tha. Hum ek dusre ke
ek dum samne batye the. Wo mere
lund ko dekne lagi. Hum ek dushse
se koyi baat nahi kar rahe the per
lag raha tha ki hum apane apane
man me ek dusre se baat kar rahe
hai. Tab usne apne tango ko ek dusre
per chada diya taki uski saadi kuch
unchi ho jaye our main uske tange
dekhu. Aab meri bari thi, Maine kaha
yahan bahut garami hai aur pehale
maine apne shirt ke button khole.
Maine andar kuch pehna bnahi tha,
meri chati ke ghane baal usne dekha.
Uska thodi der bad maine apni shirt
utar di our side me rakh de. Ab usne
apane mammo per se apni saadi
niche dhalka di. Ye sab wo is tarah
kar rahi thi mano anjaane me ho
raha ho. Neeche gire Aanchal ko usne
thik bhi nahi kiya. Mera lund ab tight
ho chukka tha, pehale maine apne
khade lund ko pant ke upar se
sehlaya aur dabaya.. Fir maine apne
pant ki zip kol di, mai underwear
nahi pehnta hoon isliye zip kholte hi
mera lund bahar aagaya. Wo mere
taraf dekh rahi thi. Aab bhi hum
kuch nahi bol rahe the. Ab mai uska
paas gaya aur maine kaha apko bura
laga.. usne kuch kaha nahi.. maine
use apni taraf ghumaya.. mera lund
uska chehare ke samne fadak raha
tha.. mai niche jhuka.. maine usase
pooncha ye pasand hai.. usne sirf
haan me sir hilaya.. fir kya tha..
maine use kiss kiya.. usne mujhe
pura sahayog diya. Maine uski
chunchiyan par blouse ke upar se
hath rakha.. aur dabaya.. uska munh
se siiiiiiiiiiiiii. .uuuuummmmm. . ki
awaz nikli.. maine usase kaha mai
tumhari chunchiyan ko pyar
karunga.. bahut mast hai..Usne jaldi
se apne blouse ke button kholne
shuru kiye.. maine bhi khole aur
usne uska blouse khul gaya aur black
bra me kaid uska makhkhan jaisi
chunchiyan mere samne aa gayi. Wo
mere lund ko dekh rahe the, our
main uske choocheeyo ko. Wo kafi
der tak mere khade lund ko dekhte
rahi maine usase kaha ise pyar
karogi? Usne kuch nahi kaha, maine
uska ek hath pakda aur mere lund
par rakha, usne hath hata liya ,
maine fir se uska hath mere lund par
rakha our phir usne usko pakad leya.
Ab usne kaha.. ye bahut lamba aur
mota hai.. mai pehali baar itna mota
aur lamba lund dekh rahi hoon..
maine kaha tumhe pasand hai? Usne
haan me sir hilaya aur mere lund ko
kiss kiya supade ko jeebh se chata
aur apne muh me le liya. Main chup
chap uske choocheya masale laga.
Wo itani tezi ke saat mere lund muh
me ander bahar kar rahi the jaise wo
pahali baar kar rahi ho. Saat saat
main wo usko dekh bhi rahi the.
Maine, pehalli baar Lund ko dekh
rahi ho kya? Wo kuch nahi boli ,
maine uska peeth ke piche se uska
bra ka hook nikala to uski
chunchiyan bahar aa gayi, uska gore
gore stan ekdum khade the.. bina
bra ke bhi.. aur gulabi nipple kadak
ho chuke the. Maine uska sir apne
lund par dabaya our wo mere lund
ko chatne lagi, mere lund ko usne
apne cunchiyon ke bich me rakhkar
apne chunchiyan ko dabane lagi, our
mere tarf dekh kar boli : ha , pehele
baar hi itane lambe aur mote
mazboot aur kade lund ko dekh rahi
hoon. Mere pati ka lund kabhi bhi
khada nahe hua. Maine kaha:
tumhari shaadi ko kitne saal ho gaye
hai? Wo boli 20 saal , our main ab
tak khade lund ke liye taras rahi ho.
Meri choot Kunwari hai. Maine kaha
ki boss ne tum ko kabhi nahi chooda,
wo boli: kabhi nahi. Wo sirf mere
choot me figuring kar dete the. Per
kabhi bhi lund nahi dala mere choot
me. Maine usko kaha ki ooh fir to
tumhari choot ki seal bhi nahi tuti
hogi mujhe tumhari choot dekhna hai
tum apni choot mujhe dikhao. Usne
apne saadi ko ek jatke me khol diya.
Maine uska petioat ka nada khincha
wo niche ja gira . usne ek jalidaar
black panty pehani huyi thi. Maine
uska ****ad ki taraf hath dala aur
use panty ke andar daal ke jor se
niche khincha.. panty fat gayi.. maine
puri panty faad dali…ab Uski gulabi
ubhari huyi choot mere samne the.
Sach uski choot ekdum nayi aur bina
chudi lag rahi thi. Abhi take gori aur
gulabi. Maine kaha wah kya choot
hai. Ekdum 18 saal ki ladki jaisi. Wo
boli ki unka pati ka khada hi nahi
hota, kabhi kabhi daane ko ungli se
ragadte hai isase ...
.aag aur bhadak uthati thi, jab usne
ye baat apne pati ko bataya to usne
uske liye bahut saare vibrator la kar
deta tha, maine kaha dikhao.. wo
nangi hi andar gayi aur usne apne
saare vibrator mere samne laa kar
rakh diye. Maine kaha, tub 20 saal se
iss se apna kaam chala rahi ho. Wo
boli: ha, yeh he muje kuch sakoon
dete hai. Maine kaha, aap ka dard
main samjh sakta hoon. Wo boli: aaj
jab maine tumhara khada mota aur
lamba kadak und bathroom me
dekha to mai ek dam garam ho gaye.
Maine pooncha kya kabhi isme se
koyi vibrator pura andar liya hai?
Usne kaha nahi.. sirf upar upar se
ragadte hoon. Bahut dard hota hai..
mai bardasht nahi kar pati isliye
thoda andar daal kar ragad leti hoon.
Maine kaha , aaj main aap ke sari
kami puri kar dooga. Wo bahut
khush ho gayi, our boli: main umar
me tum se badi hoon per tum mujhe
se kuch bhi karne ko bolna , main
wohi karungi, tab maine kaha , chalo
pehele ye pata kar le ki boss kab
wapas ayenge.. wo hansne lagi. Usne
kaha arey wo aaj din bhar nahi
ayenge. Tumhe meri chudayi karne
ke liye hi to yahan bulaya hai. Agar
tum pehal nahi karte to mai khud hi
tumhe chudayi ke liye mazboot karti.
Maine kaha to fir mai chahunga ki
tumhari rasili choot ko achche se
pehale chat loon aur tum mere mote
lund ko achche se chuso.wo man gayi
aur wohi sofe par apni tange faila
kar let gaye. Mai uska pairon ke bich
me aya.. choot ko dekha.. ek bhi
baal nahi tha..aaj hi saaf kiya tha
shayad. Sirf ek darar dikh rahi
thi. .Maine uske choot per ek kiss
diya. Wo tadap gaye , our boli, plz
apne zubaan se isko chaato, maine
kaha, darling umar to tumari 40 ki
ho gayi ho, per aaj bhi tum kachchi
kali ki tarah apne choot chatwane ko
tadap rahi ho. Wo boli, kya karu,
meri choot to abhi bhi kachchi kali hi
hai na..meri choot se bahut paani
nikalta hai.. please mere choot ko
chattoo na. Maine uske choot ke lips
ko khola.. daane ko anguthe se ragda
wo sisiya gayi…aahhhhh…aur fir apni
jeebh pehale choot ke charon taraf
ghumaya.. wo apne chootad matkane
lagi …si..si..si…si. . fir maine uske
choot me apni gili jeebh daal de, aur
ander bahar karne laga. Mere jeebh
ki chudayi se wo..aahhhhhhh.
ishhhh… haayy…ye maja mai jindagi
me pehali bar le rahi hoon. .aur
andar karo..achcha lag raha hai…
aaaaahhh. . pehali baar meri choot
ko maja aa raha hai… mai tezi se
choot chat raha tha.. fir usne apni
choot mere munh se jor se chipka
di…aahhh sanjayyyy.. meri choot ka
pani niklegaa.. haayyyyyy.. kehate
huye usni choot ne mano jor ka
fauwara chor diya .. Mere munh me
juice bhar gaya aur chehra bhi bhig
gaya….sach uski choot se bahut pani
nikla tha.. maine choot chatna jari
rakha. ab wo thoda shant ho gayi.
meri jeebh ki chudayi se uska pani
nikal gaya, maine kaha itane jaldi
tum jhad gayi darling? Wo boli pehali
baar meri choot me koi jeeb gayi hai.
Isleye yeh nikal gaya, tum hato main
saaf kar deti ho. Maine kaha darling
yeh bhi koyi saaf karne ki cheez hai,
yeh to hum mardo ke liye tum aurate
nikalte ho.isliye ise mai pura chaat
lunga. Phir main uska saara pani pee
liya our phir main uski choot ko zoor
zoor se chatne laga. Wo chillane lagi.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaa aaaaaaaaaaa.
Aur zoor se karo, aaaaaaaaaaaaa
maja aa gaya. Maine usko kaha ki
aab hum 69 position me ho jate hai,
tum mere lund ko chooso , our main
tumari choot ko chaatoga. Maine use
uthaya aur mai uski jagah par let
gaya.. use kaha tum apni choot mere
munh ke upar rakho taki mai niche
se puri jeebh tumhari choot me daal
saku. Usne vaisa hi kiya. Use badi
jaldi thi mere lund ko chusne ki .Wo
mere lund ko apne muh me lene ko
besaabar ho rahi th. Wo jaldi se
samne jhuki aur mere lund ko pakda
pehale supade ki chamdi ko niche
khicha.. supade ki motayi dekh kar
boli.. itna mota to ek bhi vibrator
nahi hai.. bahut hi mazboot aur
kadak lund hai tumhari.. lehate huye
usne supade ko kiss kiya fir pure
lund ko jeebh se chata.. mai bhi gan
gana utha.. mera lund aur fulne laga.
Uska baad usne apne honto me mere
supade ko liya , thodi der me hi .
usne mere pura ka pura lund apne
muh me ley rahe the. Mera lund 7.5
inch ka hai, mera lund uske gale tak
ja raha tha. Wo mere tattoo ko bhi
saath me munh me lena chahati thi.
Maine usko kaha, darling tumhari,
choot bahut tasty hai. Wo boli: yeh
ek dum fresh choot hai, yeh baat
alag hai ke main tumse badi hoon
lekin meri choot ekdum kamsin aur
fresh hai. Maine uske clitoris ko
apne muh me ley leya our usko
chusne laga, jis se wo itani garam ho
gayi ki wo kapne lagi. Main uska
clitoris ko zor zor se chat raha tha,
saath saath me usko kaat bhi raha
tha. Uski choot se isna pani nikal
raha tha ki main bilkul gila ho
chukka tha. Wo mere upar the our
main uske neeche, wo mere lund ko
muh se bahar nahi nikal rahe thi,
main uske clitoris ko apne daanto se
halka halka chabha raha tha. Main
janta tha ki uske clitoris ki wajah se
hi uske choot se itna pani nikal raha
hai, mere pura muh uski pani se
bhar gaya tha, per uska pani nikale
hi ja raha tha. Usko multiple orgasm
aa rahe the, jis ko wo bhaut enjoy
kar rahe the. Wo apni choot mere
munh par dabaye ja rahi thi.. uski
gaand bhi mast thi chootad bhi
ekdum shape me the. Maine ****ad
dabate huye uska choot ke paani se
ek ungli gili ki aur uski gaand me
daal di.. wo chilla
padi..oooooooh. .nooo.. pehale meri
choot ko kholo apne lund se fir
udhar hath lagaana.. maine kaha mai
gaand me interested nahi hoon haan
pyari gaand ho to pyaar jarur karta
hoon..
Wo mere lund se nika pani ek baar
pee chuke the. Mere lund ek baar
phir apna pani chodne ko tayyar tha.
Maine usko bola darling tum baith
jaao mai tumhari pure chehare par
apna cream lagaunga.. wo uth kar
baith gayi..mai uska munh ke samne
apna funfanata lund le kar muth
marne laga.. aur wo apna munh
khole jeebh nikal kar mera cream
nikalne ka intezaar karne lagi. Yeh
nazara aap kud sochiye kiasa hoga ,
jab ek 40 saal ki auart , wo bhi bilkul
nagi , jiski choot bilkul geeli ho, wo
aap ke samne apne ghutno ke bal
baith kar aap ke lund se pani nikal
ne ka wait kar rahi ho. Wo itani
gharam ho chuki thi ki mere muth
marne ke saath saath wo apna
vibrator on kar ke apne choot me
ragad rahi the. Tabhi mere lund se ek
pichkari nikali, jo sidhe uske muh me
gaye, phir maine uske poore chehare
par apna pani chhoda jo uska gaalon
par naak par aur uska mast
chunchiyan par girne laga.. chehare
ka maal wo jeebh ...
..nikaal kar chaat rahi thi aur
chunchiyan ka cream usne aoni
chunchiyan par faila kar masaag kiya.
our boli our nikalo naa. Main kaha,
kaisa laga mere pyari raand? Wo
boli: jaannat ka maza mila hai aaj
mujhko. Maine kaha jaannat to tere
choot main hai saali, wo boli: tumara
lund bhi kuch kam nahi. Wo muhj se
boli: aaj tak kiitne choot mari hai,
maine kaha bahut sari mari hai, per
40 saal ki ek dum taazi choot aaj
pehali baar chaati hai. Maine kaha
tumhari choot ekdum naram hai aur
kitni gulabi hai.. abhi take iski lips
bhi nahi khuli hai.. Wo boli: meri
choot aab bhi kisi 16 saal ki ladki ki
choot se kaam nahi.
Aab main thak kar necche bat gaya.
Wo boli: , aaj tak mere choot me
koyi lund nahi gaya hai, tum ne to
do baar pani nikal diya hai, aap meri
pyaasi choot ka kaya hoga? Maine
kaha: darling tum mere lund ko phir
se chatna shuru kar do, yeh lund 5
baar pani nikal sakta hai. Wo bahut
khush ho gayi, our mere lund ko
apne hatho me liya sehlaya bahut
kiss kiya aur fir se chusane lagi. Mera
lund fir se khada hone laga.. aur
thodi der me hi kadak ho gaya.
Maine punchha.. darling kaisa taste
lag raha hai mere lund ka? wo boli:
bahut hi mazedaar .kaash yeh lund
muhje hamesha ke liye mil jaye.
Maine kaha , tumhare choot ne aaj
muhj ko pura gila kar diya hai. Itna
pani maine kabhi kisi aurat ke choot
se nahi neklate dekha jitna tumhare
choot se nikla hai. Wo boli: sara pani
maine ttumhare liye hi nikala hai,
tum hi to kah rahe the ke aurate ke
choot ka pani mardo ke leye hota
hai, maine kaha, tumhare choot me
se kuch jyada hi nikala hai. Mere
pure badan per uske choot ka pani
laga hua tha. Maine usko bola ki lund
ke saath saath tu mere badan ko bhi
chaat lo, wo tayyar ho gayi our apni
jeeb se mere badan se apni choot ke
pani se saaf karne lagi.uske liye ye ek
naya experience thausne mere
chehare se shuru kiyia aur niche
chati par gayi.. usne mere nipple ko
chata fir munh me liya jisase mai aur
josh me aa gaya.. mera lund aur
fufkarne laga.. Uska ek haat ab bhi
mere lund per tha, jisko wo hila rahi
the, uski chamadi upar niche kar rahi
thi.. wo mere lund ko aur kada
karke apne choot marwana chahati
thi.
Wo mere doono nipple ko apne
daanto se kaat rahi the. Mujh ko
dard hone laga , main bola, saali,
katati hai, wo boli : sanju hum
aurato ka bhi dil karta hai ki hum
bhi tum mardo ke chati ko dabaye
our unko chate, maine kaha tum
inko chuso , wo bhir mere nipple ko
choosne lagi. Ab mera lund bahut
kadak ho gaya tha. Maine usko kaha,
darling tumhari choot ko faadne ke
leye mera lund ready hai. Usne mere
lund ke supare per ek kiss kiya aur
mere lund se boli: hey mere pyare
laude, aaj main aapne choot tujh ko
deti hoon, tum isko aaj faad dena,
agar isme se khoon bi nikale, tab bhi
is per raham nahi karna, main kaha,
chalo ab tum ghodi banjao. Maine
uske muh deewar ki taraf kiya, our
uske gaand ko kuch upper kiya, our
apne lund ko uski choot per ragadne
laga. Mere lund ke saparsh se he wo
tez saasse lene lagi. Maine uske choot
se apna lund tezi se ragad raha tha.
Wo boli: hiii.. kyu tadpate ho ab to is
choot per taras kho , our isme apne
garam lund dal do, please 20 saal ke
garmi nikal do. Maine ek jhatke ke
saath hi uske choot me apna lauda
dal deya. Mere lund ka supada uski
40 saal ki Kunwari choot ka munh
kholte huye andar dhans gaya.Mere
laude ke jate he wo cheekh padi
ooooohhhhh.. marr ..gayiiiiiiii… ..
kitna mota haiiiiiii.. bahut dard ho
raha haiiiii…aaahh. . maine kaha .
jaan abhi to pura lund bahar hai..
usne kaha ..mat dalo.. maine kaha..
fir choot fategi kaise..kehate huye
maine dusra jor ka jhatka mara uski
kamar pakad kar..aur mere lund ne
uski seal tod di…aur is baar uski
cheekh bahut jor ki
thi..oooh..maaaaa… nikalo…. Meri
choot ke chithade ho gaye… nahi
chudwana mujhe..mai thoda ruka..
aur samne hath le ja kar uski
chunchiyan ko dabane laga…aur usi
halat me lund ko aage piche karne
laga.. uski choot se bahut khoon
nikal raha tha…aur wo niche floor
par tapak raha tha..usne bhi niche ye
dekha aur kehane lagi.. meri choot to
gayi.. bahut jalan ho rahi hai.. maine
kaha abhi thik ho jayega.. aur dheere
dheere dhakke marta raha.. choot
sach me bahut tight thi.. ek to uski is
umar tak kunwara pan jisase choot
ke andar ka bhag faila nahi tha aur
dusari aaj take uski choot me kisi
lund ka na ghusna. Maine ab supade
take lund ko bahar khincha aur puri
takat se andar dhakela.. mera lund
uski choot ko cheerta hua.. pura
andar ghus gaya aur mere dhakke se
wo bhi samne bed par gir padi..
maine use kamar se pakad kar
uthaya.. maine dekha uski seaansoo
nikal rah the. Mai ab ruk gaya. Thodi
der baad uska dard kam hone baad
maine pura lund bahar nikal kar
chodna shuru kiya.. mere dhakke
jabardast the. main bhi aaj iske
choot fadni ki sauchi the. 40 saal ki
choot ka mukabala ek 25 saal ke lund
se tha. Main janta hoo ki choot kabhi
bhi thakti nahi hai. Per maine soch
liya tha ki aaj isko itna chooduga ki
iske 20 saal ki saari kasar nikal
jayegi.
Ab Maine apna lund tezi se ander
bahar kar raha tha, uski choot bhi
paani chhor rahi thi.. aur ab use bhi
maja ane laga tha. wo muj se aur
tez , aur tez , zor se, zor se. Boli ja
rahi thi. Main 20 minute tak non stop
uske choot me apna lund dale jah
raha tha, uske choot mere lund ke
tezi se ek dum laal ho chuki thi per
wo mujhe.. aur tez, aur tez kaha kar
garam karti ja rahi the. Maine usko
chodate chodate uska ek vibrator
uttaya our uski choot ke paani se gila
kiya. Maine dekha ki choot me
dhakke khate wakt uski gaand bhi ful
–pichak rahi thi.. maine wo uski
gaand ke ched me lagaya.gaand ke
ched me dalte hi wo bahut jor se
chillayi..nahiiiiii… mai mar jaungiiii..
plz.. aisa mat karo.., ab to wo itna
tezi se chilane lagi ki mujhe lag ne
laga ki koyi bahar se aa najaye.
Maine bola chup kar harmazadi, kyoi
aa jaye gaya. Wo boli, mere gaand
me vibrator kyo daal rahe ho, maine
bola, tujh ko maaza dene ke leya. Wo
boli, vibrator meri gaand me mat
dalo mujko bhaut dard hota hai,
maine kaha mujhko bhaut maja ata
hai , jab tumko dard hota hai, wo
boli, tum bhi apne gaand me ek
vibrator kyo nahi dal deyte. Maine
kaha chup kar sali , randi, lund ki
pujanrin , maine vibrator ki speed
full ki , our uski gaand me phir se
daldiya, saath saath mi main uske
choot bhi fad raha tha. Wo bhaut
chillane lagi, mujhe bhaut aacha lag
raha tha, main ab vibrator ko nikal
kar uski ...
.choot me de deya jo ki aaram se
ghus gaya kyuki mere lund ne uski
choot khol di thi…our apna lauda
uski gaand me de deya. Vibrator
gaand me dalne se uske gaand ka
ched bhi khul gaya tha, jisse mera
lund uski gaand me araam se challa
gaya. Ab usko achhha lag raha tha,
choot me vibrator, our gaand me
mera lund, wo boli, aaj tume ne is
aurat ko bahut khushi di hai. Maine
meri zindagi me socha bhi nahi tha ki
kabhi itane shandar lund se meri
itani mast chudayi hogi.
Maine uski gaand ko khub choda ,
wo bhi apne gaand uchaal uchal kar
muhje se apni gaand marwa rahi the.
40 saal ke iss araut ne mere laude
per upne tight coot aur mastani
gaand se jaado kar diya tha. Maine
fir use bed ke kinare par sidha kar
ke litaya uska pair mere kandhe par
rakhe aur fir uski gaand ke niche ek
takiya rakha.. khuli huyi laal choot
mere samne thi.. maine lund ko uski
choot par rakha aur is baar ek hi
dhakke me pura lund andar jad take
ghused diya.. wo chilla uthi… aaahh…
dheer… mai mar jaungi.. lekin mai
puri berahmi se uska chod raha tha..
uski gaand ka ched bhi khula dikh
raha tha.. mai kabhi kabhi lund uski
gaand me bhi pel deta tha.. is tarah
bahut hi jabar dast chudayi shuru
thi.. Main kabhi uski choot marta to
kabhi uski gaand. Kareeb1 gante ke
baad maine uske choot me puri
gehrayi me apna lund daal kar apna
pani nikal diya. Maine uski choot aur
gaand ko dekha ..dono ka hi munh
khula hua tha.. aur uski choot se
mera pani bahar nikal raha tha.
Maine kaha chalo ab tum mere Lund
ko chat kar saaf kar do. Usne mere
Lund ko apne jeebh se ek dum saaf
gar deya. Maine aunty ki choot per
kiss kiya our bola, mera laund aap
jaise aurat ke liye hamesha tayyar
hai. Aap ko apni choot jab bhi muj se
marwani ho , aap mujh ko phone kar
dena. Phir maine usko apna mobile
number de diya.pher main apne
kapde pehan liya , aur drawing room
me ja kar boss ka wait karne
laga.tabhi boss phone unki biwi ke
mobile par aya.. wo nangi hi bahar
ayi aur usne kaha ki wo aaj raat me
der se ayenge.. isliye apko intezaar
karne ki jarurat nahi hai. Mai jane
laga to usne kaha.. abhi to bahut
time hai.. baad me jana.. maine uski
taraf dekha nangi wo bahut hi sundar
lag rahi thi.. uski chunchiyan ko
dekh kar mera lund fir harkat me
ane laga aur mai ruk gaya.. uska
baad to maine use bathroom me aur
uska kitchen table par bahut hi
jabardast choda aur last chudayi bed
room me ki to uski halat uth kar
baithane ke layak bhi nahi thi.. uski
choot ekdum laal ho gayi thi.. aur
bahut ful gayi thi.. uska ghar se mai
sham ko 8 baje nikla. Uska baad to
wo mujhe khud phone kar ke bula
leti hai.. kayi baar to boss jab tour
par jate hai to 3-4 din mai use kapde
pehanane hi nahi deta. To ye thi ek
madmast 40 saal ki Kunwari aurat