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अनुभव चुदाई का जरूरी है:एक सफर गांव की
नमस्कार दोस्तो ये मेरी याहपर पहली पोस्ट है।कूच गलत हुआ तो कमेंट में जरूर बताना।ये एक काल्पनिक कहानी है।अगर किसीके लाइफ से कुछ वास्ता हो किरदारों के याफिर घटनावोंका तो बस उसको एक संयोग समजे।
कहानी के किरदार आपको कहानी में ही बताये जआएंगे।बस कहानी की शुरुवात कर रहा हु।आशा करता हु आपको पसंद आये।


पार्ट 1
मैं अपनी बीएड की पढ़ाई पूरी करके अध्यापक की नोकरी जॉइन करने एक गांव जा रहा था।वैसे बचपन से अनाथ होने के कारण अनाथ आश्रम से सबसे विदा लेके मैं निकल गया।मुझे जहा जाना था वह जग शहर से बहुत ही दुरी पे थी।कमसे कम शहर से वहाँ जाने तक 8 से 9 घंटे लगते थे।और वह सिर्फ बस की जाती थी वो भी आधे रास्ते ।मैने पहले से ही टिकट बुक करवाई थी तो मुझे कुछ टेंशन नही था।मेरी सीट सबसे आखरी वाली थी।क्योंकि मुझे बचपन से ही आदत सी थी ।मैं गाड़ी लगते ही जाकर अपना सामान डाल के बैठ गया.गाड़ी लक्सरी थी और सामान भी सिर्फ एक सूटकेस और एक बैकपैक।सीजन न होने के कारण गाड़ी खाली दिख रही थी।थोड़ा टाइम रहा था गाड़ी निकलने को तभी एक फैमिली गाड़ी में चढ़ गई।उसमे एक 50 साल का आदमी 40 साल की औरत और उनके 3 बच्चे।दिखने में वो मुसलमान दिख रहे थे क्योंकि उनका पहनावा वैसे था।उनके बातचीत से ओ मेरे स्टेशन से बहोत आगे उतारने वाले थे अइसा लग रहा था।औरत तो कयामत ढा रही।उसने पंजाबी टाइप वाला ड्रेस पहन था और चेहरे के ऊपर scarp पहना था।ऊ फैमिली आके मेरे साथ वाले सीटों पे बैठ गयी।लास्ट में कुल 6 सीट थे तो मेरे अपोज़िट वाले विंडो पे ऊ चाचा बैठे फिर बीचमे उनके 3 बच्चे जो करीब 5 से 7 साल के बीच में थे।और फिर ओ चाची और फिर मैं।गाड़ी ने चालू होते जैसे धक्का खाया।चाची का बैलेंस गया और ओ मेरे ऊपर गिरी और उनका हात मेरे ज़िप वाले हिसे पर गढ़ गया.ऊ थोड़ी मोटी होने के वजह से संभाल नही पा रही थी।उनके उस स्पर्श ने मेरा लंड खड़ा कर दिया।मेरे लंड की हलचल उनको भी महसूस हो रही थी।कुछ बवाल न हो इसलिए मैंने उनको हेल्प करने की सोची।बस में जगह कम थी तो मैंने जल्दबाजी में उनके बूब्स पर हात रखके उठाने की कोशिश की।और उसी जल्द बाजी में मैन उनका बाया बूब्स दबा दिया।मुझे लगा ओ चिल्लाएगी।पर ओ मुस्करा गयी।और हैम सब सीधे हो गए।पहले तो चाचा ने मुझसे माफी मांगी तकलीफ के लिए फिर चाची भी बोलने लगी कि”माफ् करना बेटा थोडा मोटापा है तो संभाल नही जाता”इसपर मैन भी मजाक में बोल दिया “आंटी थोड़ा नही बहोत जादा है(मोटापा),पर कोई नही आपकी खूबसूरती को जचता है”और मैं हास पड़ा।ये बात सुनके पहले तो ओ चौकी और चाचा के पास देखा तो चाचा भी हस् रहे है।तो ऊ भी नार्मल होके हँसने लगी।फिर अइसे ही बाटे आगे बढ़ति गयी।
टाइम शाम 5:00 बजे
चाची: वैसे उम्र क्या है और करते क्या हो?
मैं:6 month के बाद 23 का हो जाऊंगा.अभी बीएड करके नौकरी जॉइन करने जा रहा हु।प्राथमिक स्कूल में।
चाची:अकेले हो घरवाले नही दिख रहे।शादी जरूर की होगी?(हस्ते हुए)
मैं:नही 14 साल में मा पापा का देहांत हुआ बाद में अनाथ आश्रम से पढ़ा।शादी की उम्र कहा अभी.
देहांत की बात सुनके थोड़ा सन्नाटा छा गया।फिर थोड़ी देर बाद 

चाची बोली:कच्चे कुँवारे हो।gf है या नही।
मैं:नही।मुझ जैसे को को भाव देगा।आण्टीया भी मुझे नही देखती।और मने मुह टेढ़ा किया।
चाची(हँसते हुए):अच्छा।मैं हु न।क्यों घबराता है।औरउन्होने मेरे गाल पे चपटी मारि
मैं देखता ही रह गया।और उसके बाद जो होता गया मेरी लाइफ का अलग ही अहसास(expirience)था
फिर चाची बोली:-मुझे लगा ही कि तुम्हारी gf नही होगी।
मैं:अइसा क्यो लगा?
चाची:मेरा हाथ पड़ते ही तेरा समान ने सलामी दी दी और मुझे हेल्प करते वक्त तूने मेरा ऊपरवाला सामान मसल के भरपाई भी कर ली।
मुझे थोड़ी शर्मिनगी महसूस होइ।मैने उनको सॉरी बोला
चाची:कुछ नही होता है आयसि उम्र में।

टाइम 8.00बजे
हम सब कहना खत्म करके।सोने की तैयारी करने लगे।
मैं जल्दबाजी में शाल या चद्दर लेना भूल गया था।हाईवे होने से ठंड थी।
चाची बोली तू आजा मेरे चद्दर में।मैन पहले चाचा को देख।उन्होंने सुना पर छोड़ी स्माइल करके इग्नोर किया।
फिरसे हमारी बात शुरू हुई
चाची:Gf नही है तो रात को नींद आती है क्या तुझे?
मैं चौक के:हा क्यो?
चाची:अरे जुठ न बोल मेरा हात क्या लगा तेरा खड़ा हो गया
        और बोलता है नींद आती है।
मैं मन ही मन सोचा ये बड़ी चालू लगती है।मजे उठाने चाहिए
मैं:ओ तो हो जाता है कभी कभी.उसको शांत करने के तरीके सिख लिए अभी तो कुछ प्रॉब्लम नही होती
चाची:मतलब हिलाते हो क्या।बेटा ज्यादा मत करो सेहत के लिए बुरा है ओ।GF पटाओ जल्दी
मैं ने भी सोचा ये इतनी खुल रही है तो मैं इसे पूरा ओपन कर दु
मैं:आपके पास अंकल है।मुझे कोई दूसरा OPTION नही है और GF पटना इतना आसान नही है।
चाची:अंकल का क्या फायदा.उनका तो उठता भी नही अभी.1 साल हुआ।
मैं(मैन भी मौके पे चौका मारा):इसका एक ही उपाय है जिससे दोनों का प्रोब्लेम सॉल्व
चाची:क्या?
मैं:आप मेरी GF बन जाओ।
चाची:धत्त मै इतनी मोटी बूढ़ी तू इतना तगड़ा नौजवान।
मैं:6 घंटे की तो बात है।आपके भी मजे मेरे भी किसको मालूम पड़ेगा।
चाची ने थोड़ा सोचा चाचा की ओर देखा ऊपूरी नींद में थे।ऊ मुस्कुराई और चद्दर में ही मेरे लैंड के ऊपर हैट घूमाने लगी।स्पर्श से मेरा लंड खड़ा हो गया।

वो:हमेशा तैयार रहता हैं क्या?और मुस्करा दिया
मैन कमर के पीछे से उनका दाया वाला बूब्स औए इधर से बाय वाला दबाने लगा।और उनके गरदन को चूमने लगा।ओ पूरी मदहोश होने लगी।उन्होंने मेरा ज़िप खोलके लंड को बाहर निकल और हिलाने लगी
तो मैंने उनको टोंट मारते हुए बोला “अभी तो आप बोले कि हिलाना सेहत के लिए खराब है
उन्होंने नॉटी हस्ते हुआ अपने आप को थोड़ा ज़ुकया और लन्ड को मुह में ले के चूसने लगी।9 बजे थे तो लाइट ऑफ थी।ओ पूरे जोश से चूसे  जा रही थी।मेरी 1st चुदाई थी तो मैं जल्दी झड़ गया।उन्होंने पूरा वीर्य मुह से गटक लिया.और ऊपर के लिप् किसिंग करने लगी।जोर जोर से लिप् कभी जीभ चूसने लगी।नीचे हैट डालके धीरे धीरे मेरा लन्ड खड़ा कर रही थी।मैन भी नीचे उनका सलवार का नाद खोला तो उन्होंने पैंटी नही पहनी थी ।मेरे हाथ मे गर्म गरम लगने लगा।मैन उनके चुत में उंगली करना चालू किया।उससे मेरा लंड और मज़बूतीसे कठोर हो गया।उन्होंने फिर किसिंग रुका के आहिस्ता मेरे लंड पे चढ़ गई।और ऊपर नीचे आगे पीछे होने लगी।उनकी वजन से और जगह काम होने से मुझे थोड़ा दर्द हुआ पहले पर बाद में मैं भी एन्जॉय करने लगा।उनके मुह से धीमे धीमे आवाज आ रही थी।पर ऊ मुह दबा के पूरा एन्जॉय कर रही थी ।आधा घंटा अइसे ही गया फिर ओ थोड़ी अकड़ने लगी।और झड़ गयी।और साइड में बैठ के मुझे एक लिप् किस दी।पर मैं अभी ज़्यादा नही था।तो उन्होंने।चूस चूस के मुझे भी झड़ा दिया।उन्होंने बोला”बेटा खुश कर दिया मौसे थैंक यू”मैन भी थैंक यू बोला।थोड़ी देर बाद हैम सो गए।तबतक रात के 11 बज चुके थे।गाड़ी सुबह 7 बजे पहुंचने वाली थी तो मैंने सोचा थोड़ा सो लू।
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Hi i am meena

i need to screw in my all holes roughly with big one.

This story is about me and my mother. My name is Rajesh, 27 years old living in Mumbai with my wife Sangeeta who is also my mother. Yes, I am married to my mother. 

The story starts when I finished my college and got a job in Mumbai. We belong to a small town in west Bengal in India. My father died of an illness when I had just finished school and my mother has been working as a school teacher. I moved out to complete my education and when I got a job in Mumbai I got my mother to the city to stay with me. 

She was more than happy with this arrangement as there was nobody except me who she can call family. We had a two bedroom flat and we occupied one room each. 
 
My mother Sangeeta then was 44 years old and I was 24. She is on a shorter side 5'2" with right amount of meat at her curves. She prefers wearing Silk sarees which makes her body look really sensuous. Her long black hair goes up to her waist and she prefers them open. She is exactly what an Indian male would want in bed. 

The relationship between me and sangeeta was like a normal mother and son. Both of us never had thought about what is eventually going to happen. Although I had started realizing that it had been really a lot of years that someone had used her body for love and she would be having her desires within. 

I had heard my mother moaning on the bed at nights through the door. I realized that she used to masturbate for sexual pleasure. I had started getting attracted to my mother sexually and sometimes even masturbated thinking about her. But never had I tried to get near to her or to indicate my sexual desireness. 
 
In my mind I knew by now, that given a chance I would love to jump in the bed with her and take her to the peaks of sexual pleasure. Sometimes this used to be frustrating. Imagine you have a curvaceous beauty in your home and you can't even touch her.

My mother's younger sister, Madhu lived in Delhi. She was ten years younger to my mother and had a loving husband and a young son. Madhu's husband died and after an year her husband's family was pressurizing her to marry her husband's younger brother. Madhu was undecided, actually against the idea. She came to our house to find some space from her in laws.

One night I was watching TV and and madhu & Sangeeta were talking in the room. I happened to pass by the door and my mother called me in to join the conversation. 

Madhu : you won’t understand. He is more like a son to me rather than my brother in law. 

Sangeeta : So what madhu. He is ready to marry you. You are young ! He will love you and your son will get a father. 

Madhu : But I have never looked at him that way. It is very difficult to change my feelings now. 

Sangeeta : You have a long life ahead of you. Every woman needs a man. Think of the years that lie ahead of you. He is a good man. You should not hesitate on this. 

Madhu : You have managed without a man. So can I ! 

Sangeeta : I did not have a choice. You are being foolish in this decision. 

Madhu : And what do I do with my feelings. I have looked at him like a mother. 

Sangeeta : Oh don't give me this bull shit. It is not that difficult! 

Madhu got really angry in this conversation. She retorted angrily by saying that it feels like marrying my own son. Sangeeta was also angry by now and she said, if that seems the right thing to do then why not ! Madhu retorted by saying you are preaching something that you cannot do yourself. 

Both were very angry by now and in this rage Madhu challenged Sangeeta that 
If this seems so right, why don't you marry your own son. If you do that, I will marry my brother in law. 

 

Sangeeta was already angry and she said in rage, 

" Fine I will marry rajesh. But keep your end of promise !" 

Madhu went to the dressing table in the room and brought 

" Sindoor " from there saying, do it now and I will believe you !. ”

 

I realized things were getting out of hand. 

Before I could react, my mother who was still in rage said, 

" Rajesh, put this sindoor in my hair." 

 

I was not sure what was happening. I tried to reason out by saying something which made my mother more angry. She just ordered me again to do it and i just did it. 

 
I picked up the sindoor and put it in my mother's hair. 

Sangeeta now turned to madhu & said, " There you have it. Now take tomorrow morning's flight to delhi and arrange your marriage." We went silent for some time. I went to my room and slept. 

Madhu left next morning. I went to drop her to the airport and we didn't talk much. I went to office from the airport and came back home at night.

It was awkward to enter the home. Me and mom were alone now. To my surprise she was still wearing the sindoor. 

I opened the conversation by : 

“ Mom, lets talk about what happened yesterday. I understand that you were in a fit of rage and nothing needs to change between us. You don't need to feel upset or awkward about it. Let’s go back to the way we were. “

Mom : Rajesh, I am not upset about it. Neither am I feeling awkward. 

Me : Fine, it settled then. Please wipe off this sindoor from your hair. 

Mom : Rajesh, this is not a colour which can be wiped off like that. We are married by customs now. I am not upset about it but I believe you are. If that is the case I will not ask you to treat me like your wife. But you are my husband in my mind from now on. 

Me : It's not that mom. I am just thinking from society's point of view. 

Mom : Rajesh. do you like me as a women. I have seen you staring at me at times. Tell me I am wrong !  

Me : I really like you mom. I have been really attracted to you, but

Mom : then how does it matter. No one know us here and from now on call me sangeeta. 

She went in the kitchen to arrange dinner. We both sat in silence and had our dinner. She asked me if I would like to watch TV, which I refused and said I would like to go to bed. 

 

I started going towards my room when she called out and said 
" Rajesh from today we live in the same room. It’s our first night. Let me get ready. You freshen up in the other room and I will call you when I am ready."

I went in my room to freshen up. My heart was pounding with excitement. 

[b]I was going to fuck my mother tonight. Not just a simple fuck. We are going to have a wedding night of passion.

I changed my clothes and in some time I heard a knock. I opened and sangeeta was standing there. 

She was wearing a black transparent negligee with her hair open. She was wearing slight makeup which made her look even younger. She held my hand and took me to her room. 
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There was dim light in the room which made the ambience even sexier. We were standing in front of each her and watching each other intently. Her boobs were glowing in that light. They were round and erect. Her negligee was showing half of the big boobs. I could feel that my penis was bulging with excitement. 

She hugged me tightly and we stood like that for few minutes. Then she whispered in my ear. 

 

Don't you want to take your wife ?

 

This was enough for me. I picked her up in my arms and brought here really close to me. Before I realized we were kissing like mad dogs. Both of our lips were locked and tongues were playing. 



I took her to bed and spread her out. It took me few seconds to take off my clothes and undo her nightie. I went on top of her and started feeling her body. My hands were all over her. I could feel excitement in her breath. Her eyes were closed and she was completely enjoying the moment. 

 

While here hands were caressing my body, she took them down and held my penis. An instant scream of pleasure came out of her mouth. 

Mom : Rajesh. Yours is really big. I don't think I will be able to take it inside me. 

Me : Don't worry honey, this thing will now go inside you every night ! You will get such pleasures that you have never imagined. 

I touched her vagina and she was really wet. 

Mom : Rajesh it has been really long since I had a man inside me. Please put out lund inside me and fuck me. I can't wait any longer. You can have the pleasure of touching and sucking me for whole night, but for now please let me have it. 

I looked teasingly at sangeeta for a few seconds. My penis was already at the gate of heaven. I gave one hard push and all of it entered in one stroke all the way. 

She screamed hard... Ahhhhhh. I love it. Yes my son. Fuck it. 

I started moving my ass in motions and every time my penis went inside her screams got louder. 

Oh, it wonderful. It’s better than I imagined. God bless Madhu for letting me have this. I am your women from now on. Take me hard. 

 

Fuck me the way you please. 

 

Harder, harder, yesss, yesss... 


She continued screaming. I was also in heaven. The warmth of her pussy was enveloping me completely. I wanted this to continue forever. My rhythms got faster and faster. 

 
I realized I was about to climax. I thought I would pull out but it was too late. With sudden burst of volcano I came inside my mother's vagina. It felt like my whole life was waste till now. This was ecstasy. We both were exhausted. We lied there in silence in each other's juices for long.

I and my mother Sangeeta had just made love. We married yesterday under pressure and we had just consummated our marriage. 

We were lying on the bed, silently hugging each other. She had her back towards me and my hands were around her. 

Her long hair was disheveled, telling the story of how she was used by me. We didn't speak a word and kept on enjoying these moments of bliss. 

The dim light of the side table lamp made the ambience even sexier. It may have been a couple of hours like that. 

 

Sangeeta turned in bed towards me and now was facing me. We were both watching each other now. She leaned further and kissed me. It was a passionate kiss which must have lasted a few minutes. 

She asked coyly : “ My son was your new wife good enough for you in bed ? " 

Me : " Mom, I don't have words to describe how much I loved it. To be honest, I have wanted to make love to you for really long. I don't think I have ever seen any other women sexier than you. " 

Sangeeta : " Now someone is trying to flatter his just married wife. I can't be that sexy at my age ! " 

she said rather flirtingly. 

Me : " Mom, I mean it. I wanted to be your husband and have you in my bed, night after night. You really are the one I have been craving for. I like everything about you " 

I replied. 

Sangeeta looked in my eyes and said " So why don't you describe what do you like about me and what do you want to do with me ! " 

I started after a pause, "Mom, everything about you is amazing. 

 

Your lips. They are so sensuous. 

 

Your hair. They are a real turn on. I have often watched your long hair touching your hips and swaying either side when your walk. 

Sangeeta asked "And ?"  

" And your boobs.. the way they are still round and firm. I have always wanted to suck them. Your cunt was so warm ! It felt like I have entered Garden of Eden ! " 

I started fondling her boobs at this point. She closed her eyes. I could make out that she was deeply enjoying it. I started sucking her nipples. My one hand started playing with her cunt. She was wet again and that immediately got my dick hard. Sangeeta was now moving her hands, searching for my penis. We both were now playing with each other. 

Suddenly she moved away and pushed me to lie down, with my back on the bed. She went down on me and took my penis in her mouth. Next she was stroking it with her tongue and hand together. This was my first blow job experience and I was flying in my mind. 

This would have continued for about 7-8 minutes when I pushed her back. I was completely aroused by now and needed a hard fuck. I got hold of her hips and made her ready for a doggy style. She was surprised at this. 

Sangeeta : " Shall we do it the normal way lying in bed "

 
Me : " Sangeeta darling, I need to hump you hard. Doggy is the best position for that." 

Sangeeta : " Yeah, but it will hurt more. Plus yours is so big. It may really bang me up. Can be painful." 

" Fun lies in pain honey " I said seductively. 

With that I wasted no more time and held her bums tight. 

I placed my erect penis on her vagina and gave one hard thrust. Sangeeta was already very wet and the hard shaft went deep inside her. 

" Oooh, this will kill me. FUUUCCK " she screamed. 

I was not listening to her and started with my humping. All I cared now was a good long release. 

Sangeeta : " Go slow honey. Not so fast. Oh it hurts. Oh my god. You are so big. Your father was much smaller than this. Go slow pleeease. " 

I thundered back, " You are my sex slave now. I will do it the way it pleases me. Take it you slut. Enjoy it. " 

Sangeeta pleaded, " Oh, this will tear my cunt. Oh ! Please go slow. Wow, you are a real man. No one has ever been able to fuck me so hard. You are like a horse. " 

I continued humping her and my strokes kept on going faster and faster. By now, she was also in full heat and was enjoying it totally. 

" Yes, keep going honey, Don't Stop, Don't stop please. 
[b]Yes, Yesss. Treat me like your slut. Give to me. More, more... Harder ! " 

I held her hair at the back of her head and was pulling it by one hand. My other hand was on her hips. My dick was busy ravaging her cunt. 
I was on the verge of cuming second time in the night. I came with a hot load of cum in her vagina. We both let out a scream when this happened. 

We were both spent completely and exhausted, lying in each other's arms, all sweaty. 

Sangeeta whispered, : “ I am blessed to have a man like you. You are really gifted. I can't believe what pleasures you just took me to. I would love to have your manhood inside me every night. Fuck me whenever you want to. I am your wife! You may use your wife for your pleasure and to your full satisfaction. " 

We made love one more time that night before we finally slept off.[/b]

That week, every night was a night of passion. We used to make love till morning. [b]I was thinking of planning a honeymoon and asked Sangeeta's opinion about it. She loved the idea. She had not been on a honeymoon in her previous marriage and was really excited on hearing this. 

I booked a beach resort in Goa and took a week off from my office. Sangeeta was all excited about this trip. She was packing her saris for the trip, when I reminded her that we are going to Goa & that too for honeymoon. There was no need for saris. Only some bikinis with some tops and shorts would do. She was embarrassed on her hearing this and her face turned red. I realized that she doesn't have any such clothes in her wardrobe. We went out shopping and bought some sexy clothes for both of us. 

Instead of booking a flight, I got train tickets for us. I had booked a first class coupe ( which has only two seats ). 
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Sangeeta insisted on wearing a saree to the station. She said that she had never worn western clothes in public before. I was adamant that she wears a jeans and a sexy top. However, we agreed that she will wear western clothes once we reach Goa. 

We boarded the train from Mumbai in the night. The ticket examiner came after half an hour and went after checking our tickets. I knew that we were not going to be disturbed till morning now. 



I locked the door from inside and turned the light to night mode. 

 

I came close to Sangeeta and started kissing her. She was startled and said, we should not do this in train as it was a public place. I told her that the only reason I didn't go by flight was to experience this kinky sex in a train coupe. 

I sat down on the berth and pulled her into my lap. I held her saree and removed it from the upper half of her body. 

 

I was now playing with her boobs, over her blouse. She was whispering in my ear, resisting all this and pleading that we should wait till we reach our hotel in Goa. 

 

I was not to be reasoned and continued opening her blouse. I kept on kissing her bare back and threw open her blouse. My hands were on her naked boobs and were kneading them hard. We could hear people walking outside the coupe and that was increasing my kinkiness. 

I made her stand and started flirting with her petticoat 

( skirt like garment worn by women under the sari ). 

 

Despite her resistance I pulled down the petticoat. She stood there in that night light in just her panties. Her hands were folded on her chest trying to cover her bare boobs. 

 

I was taking off my clothes now. Looking at her at that moment, it felt like I was about to ** a very beautiful women. I felt that somewhere inside, she also wanted this to happen, but was not sure about it. 



I held her close and pulled her panty down. Next I pulled her towards me and she was now sitting in my lap. My hard erect penis was in the crack of her butt. I took my hand to the back of her head and pulled open her hair, which was till now tied up in a bun. 

 

Here was a beautiful goddess in my lap, fully nude, her back to my chest, hair open, my penis in her butt crack, my one hand on her boobs and the other on her vagina. 


I started rubbing her vagina slowly and she immediately started enjoying it. To provide herself more pleasure she started swaying her hips to the rhythm of my finger. This swaying made my penis even harder. It felt like she was giving me a lap dance. She brought her head back to my right shoulder and gave me a deep kiss. Her hands started exploring my body. 

We would have been playing like this for 15-20 minutes now. She shifted her weight to her feet and stood up slightly. 

 

Suddenly my penis was free and standing like a tall tower. She held it with her hand and sat back on it, slowly. With slight effort it slid into her wet vagina. 

 

For a few moments she sat still, enjoying my dick in her wet pussy. Now she started moving on my dick in slight circular motion. I stayed in that position enjoying every moment of it. Her motion got faster. I wanted more by now. I held her at the waist and gestured her to start jumping on me. 

 
She understood and started doing the same in quick motions. I held her tight at the waist, and was now helping her with the motions. 

I closed my eyes and was feeling the warmth of her vagina. With every motion the heat was rising. The feeling of ecstasy was all over me. I had truly made my mother, my slut. Here she was sitting in my lap, jumping on my hard dick, giving a soft moan on every hump. The motions had become faster by now. Her boobs were jumping up and down freely as she kept on it. We started moving very fast in the rhythm and soon my load was down in her cunt. We both moaned in passion. 

She got up and sat by my side and we both kissed. We lied down in the same bed. 

I whispered " This was better than my imaginations. " 

She replied " I don't know what to say honey. I don't think many women experience what I just have. I came thrice during this session. Let's make our return journey also by train ! "

We reached Goa next day morning. Our hotel was a five star beach resort. It was on the outskirts of Goa with a secluded beach adjacent to it. Most of the people around were Russians and Europeans, with very few Indians. This made me actually feel relieved because I knew that mom would be always conscious with too many Indians around. 




Our room was a luxury suite which overlooked the sea. The whole setting was extremely romantic. We freshened up and I insisted that Sangeeta wears her shorts and top. With some hesitation she agreed. 

 

She was really looking sexy in that outfit. I now truly realized how beautiful her body was. Her figure was maintained over the years and her ass was really sexy. We spent some time cuddling and kissing in the balcony, enjoying the view. We decided to spend the rest of the day sightseeing. 

We came back late in the evening and went for dinner to one of the restaurants in the hotel. After dinner we went to the sea side bar for some post dinner drinks. I could see only couples there. They were all carelessly enjoying each other. 

 

We took a table in the corner. After one round of drinks, I saw mom's inhibitions lowering down. She was now sitting very close to me and her one hand was on my crotch. I was hugging her sideways with my hand toying with her chest. 

 

We were both physically flirting with each other. We were about to finish our second drink when Sangeeta said 

" Honey, I am heading to the room. You come after 10 minutes. I will keep a surprise for you. " 






I left the bar after 10 minutes for the room. On entering the room I found that only the side lights were on, making it very sexy. 

 

Sangeeta was on the bed in a sizzling red nightie. 

 

She was looking very hot and was pointing her finger in a sexy way to call me towards her. 

 

I was standing there transfixed looking at her. She was wearing a very hot negligee which had net material on the chest. I could see her hot breasts and the nipples through them. Her nightie came down just up to her thighs and her fair legs were accentuating the look. 

I went on the bed close to her and kissed her. I was hot by now and tried to push her down under me. She pushed me back and whispered 

 

" Darling, let me do this my way. Why don't you lie back and enjoy ! " 


She started to open the buttons of my shirt. She was playing with my chest hair with one hand. We were kissing passionately while she was undoing my clothes. Quickly I was down to my boxers. I was so hot then that I had a tent like situation in my briefs. 

 

She looked at it and smiled at me. 
" Someone seems to be in need of cunt ! What if I refuse tonight ? " She said in a teasing tone. 

" You can't do this to me darling. Look at me down there. My balls will burst in some time, if I don't get a release "

I pleaded. 

" Don't worry son. You are in good hands. " 

She slid her hand into my undies and started playing with my massive hard dick. She was lying next to me with half her body over me. Our tongues were busy exploring each other's mouths. 

 

I slid the straps of her nightie off her shoulders and my hands got busy with her big round boobs. Little later she moved up and put one of her nipples in my mouth. All this while I was not being allowed to move from my position. She kept giving me both her nipples by turn and I was happy sucking them. 

She broke away from that position and took some moisturizer from the side table. She started using both her hands to apply that moisturizer on my dick. My already erect dick was getting even bigger. She started stroking it madly and even started using her mouth. I was lying down with my eyes closed and enjoying the act. 

She went on her knees now and took off her skimpy garment. We both were now in our birthday suits. She came on top of me and sat on my tummy with her back towards me. She went down and put her boobs around my dick. 

 

Soon, she was going up and down with her boobs holding my member between them. He ass was really close to my mouth and I started licking her cunt. I could sense from her moans that she was enjoying this position. 

 
We kept on giving pleasure to each other for quite some time.

I realized that I would cum and I stopped her. I wanted to last longer and enjoy this moment. I pulled her towards me and we were now lying together in spooning position. I was kissing her neck, ears and back. 

I whispered : " Mom, you were having it your way. Now it's my turn to do it the way I want. " 

Sangeeta (smiling mischievously) : " Would you tell me what's on your mind ? ” 

[b]I whispered :  "Mom, I want a new hole tonight ". 
[/b]
 

With this I brought my hand on her ass and tried pushing my finger in her ass hole. She pushed my hand back and gave me a stern look. 

Sangeeta  : " Honey, I won't allow this. It hurts a lot and additionally it's unnatural. " 

I replied : " Darling, lot of couples do it. There is nothing to be scared of. Also, I will use lubricant which will reduce the pain. " 

Sangeeta  : " But son, I have never had it there before. Even your father never demanded it. I am really scared. 

My remaining two holes are open for you. Can I request you to leave this one ?  ”

I tried to persuade her : " Don't be scared honey. I promise that you will enjoy it. Ass fuck will make you a real woman. Haven't you seen so many women gaining fat on their asses after marriage. It is because of the husbands using those butt holes the right way. I am really surprised that you have never done it before. " 

She replied firmly : " Son, I am sorry but I can't allow you this. " 

"Sangeeta, I am your husband now and I have a right to your body. If you will not agree I will do it forcefully. Please don't let me do it that way. " 

She was silent but still hesitant. To make her comfortable, I told her " Mom, don't worry, let me start with it. If you feel that the pain is too much to bear, I will stop. ”

Sangeeta said : " Honey, if this makes you happy, I will allow you on this. But remember your promise that you just made." 

I hugged her tightly and started kissing her. She took more moisturizer and started lubricating my dick. I also took some moisturizer and started applying it on her butt hole. 

 

After a while I made her lay on the bed with face down. I was on my knees with my dick on her ass. I spread the ass cheeks and got my dick on the coveted hole. Slowly, I slid my organ insider her ass. 

 

Although I had really lubricated it inside, I could still sense the tightness. It was much tighter than the vagina and I could feel the pressure on my dick. Mom gave a loud moan as I entered her. 

Sangeeta screamed " Slowly... Gently... Please slowly. " 

I could sense that she is feeling the pain. I had got my dick half inside that she screamed not to go further inside. I slowly pulled out slightly and pushed back. She gave a loud scream 

" Rajesh, it's hurting. Don't think will be able to take it." 


I asked he to be patient for two minutes and pain will come down. I started moving in and out, though very slowly. The pressure inside was really awesome and I was thoroughly enjoying it. I would have given 8 - 10 pushes when she started resisting. 

Sangeeta : " Rajesh, please stop. I am hurting. " 

I Said : " Honey, nothing can stop me now. I have come too far on this road. Take it for few minutes and I will cum "

Sangeeta : " Rajesh I will die by then. Have mercy. Please don't go back on your promise. " 


I was in no mood to listen and continued humping her ass.

After a couple of minutes her protests went down and she started giving soft moans. I realized that her pain has subsided and she is enjoying it now. 

I was now lying on top of her back and was fucking faster. Her one hand was on her cunt and she was fingering herself while I was pounding her ass. She was lying with her back up and I was on top of her with my both hands below her breasts cupping them. 

She was now giving me approving noises 

" Yes, go on... fuck me... you fucking bastard... 

 You have fucked your own mother in all three holes.  Don't stop... keep going. Fuck your slut. 

Harder baby. Show me all you have." 

I was now at full speed and loving the dirty talk. 

" You bitch, I will fill your holes with my cum. You whore, take my dick. Your holes are made for my dick. " 

I was now near climax and my speed had really gone up. Finally, I came with a big load inside her. I pulled out and lay next to her. I could see my semen seeping out of her butt cheeks. She looked exhausted and completely taken. She was lying there just looking at me, smiling, and not saying a word. 

Little later we were taking in the bed. 

Sangeeta said : " I never thought that I would ever allow this to happen to me. What is more surprising is that I actually enjoyed it." 

I said : " So would you be game to do it again in future ? " 

Sangeeta replied: " Yes, but only occasionally. Do you realize that it's still hurting! " 

We kept hugging each other, talking and eventually sleeping off. Goa turned out to be really exciting for us. We used to hang around the beach, flirting with each other. It was amazing that we could leave all inhibitions behind and be like a couple out in the open. We used to openly kiss and cuddle each other. 

We were like two dogs in heat. We made love every night for that week. Of course on some days there was wake up sex and post lunch fuck session as well. 

 

We were really experimental and tried a lot of positions. Our favorite was lovemaking in shower, where she would bend towards the wall and I would enter her from behind. 

Goa really got us closer and any remains of mother son relationship had vanished. We were now a truly married couple and were mad about sex. 
After that amazing week in Goa we came back to Mumbai. Sangeeta missed her periods and we knew that we knew that our love child is on its way. 

We both loved this news and continued our passionate love making. Sometimes I get surprised by Sangeeta's appetite for sex and wonder how she managed all these years. 

I really thank my stars that I have such a sexy wife. We still live in Mumbai. We are like any other couple who fight at times. But our nights take care, that our love never fades.

Wich one is tonight..

Election Commission bans screening of biopic on PM Modi during election period

India’s independent election body has dramatically blocked the release of a controversial biopic on the life of prime minister Narendra Modi, which was due to hit cinemas on Thursday just as the country’s general election gets underway.

Opposition parties had complained that the Bollywood film would unfairly favour Mr Modi’s ruling Bharatiya Janata Party (BJP) as he seeks re-election for a second term.

Voting in the mammoth, six-week election begins tomorrow in 91 of the 545 seats in India’s lower house, the Lok Sabha, and will conclude on 19 May, with results to follow a few days later.

It comes as Bollywood stars have taken on an increasingly important and polarised role in the election season, where traditionally actors would consider backing any single party a risky career move.

Surprisingly, it has been not manifestoes or major speeches but the issue of the Modi biopic that has dominated news about the election in recent days.

With a self-confessed fan of the prime minister, Vivek Oberoi, in the titular role, PM Narendra Modi tells the story of how the politician rose from being a Gujarati tea-seller to lead the country.

Producers have defended the film, saying they have no links to the BJP or wishes to influence the result of the general election.

Director Omung Kumar, in a recent interview, said he was “not politically inclined” and that the timing of the release was simply a commercial decision. “Of course we will benefit,” he said. “Why shouldn’t we? If other producers benefit out of Diwali, Christmas and Holi, are we [not] doing the same?”

The film’s release appeared set to go ahead, as the industry’s certification board cleared it on Tuesday and gave it a “U” rating, meaning it was appropriate for all viewers.

But on Wednesday afternoon, an order was issued by the Election Commission of India stating that any “biopic material in the nature of biography/hagiography” risked violating the election code of conduct.

PM Narendra Modi, it said, “has the potential to disturb the level playing field during the elections”, and therefore “should not be displayed” in any format until after the polls have closed.

Congress leader Kapil Sibal has previously described the biopic as clearly “politically motivated” and lacking in “artistic venture”. “The purpose of this film is only political – to get some extra mileage in the elections,” he said.

The backlash against the film was not only about the influence it might have on cinemagoers. In Delhi, the chief electoral officer condemned full-page adverts for the film that appeared in two major Hindi dailies as “a clear case of surrogate [political] advertising”.

In his report, electoral officer K Mahesh said the adverts had been booked by Acharya Manish, a producer for the biopic who had “strong political inclinations” towards the prime minister.

Though political advertising is not strictly banned in India’s elections, all instances must be pre-approved by the election authorities so that any spending is accounted for. Approval had not been sought in this case, Mr Mahesh said.

Also on Wednesday, an account by the Reuters news agency described how Mr Modi had actively reached out to influential figures in Bollywood in a bid to use their soft power as part of his election campaign.

It recalled a meeting on 10 January in which the prime minister flew a dozen of Bollywood’s biggest names in a private jet to the capital Delhi for a private audience, after which stars including Ranveer Singh, who has nearly 22 million followers on Instagram, posted pictures of themselves hugging and smiling with Mr Modi.

Mr Modi asked the filmmakers and stars to “talk about patriotism, and Indian culture and values”, in their films, said producer Mahaveer Jain. “He recognises the soft power of Bollywood, and the impact it can have.”

Joyojeet Pal, a University of Michigan professor who has analysed Mr Modi’s social media feed since 2009, said: “There is perhaps no politician in the history of Indian politics who has been able to create a celebrity outreach programme like Narendra Modi.”



Since the meeting, Bollywood has released three movies with lead actors in prime ministerial roles. They include the year’s biggest box office smash, Uri: The Surgical Strike, a film about a 2016 operation targeting alleged terrorist training camps in Pakistan-administered Kashmir. Since the start of the year, Mr Modi has made national security his number one talking point for the election.

Meanwhile, other groups of actors, filmmakers and cultural influencers have been unusually outspoken about the election, issuing joint statements in recent weeks urging the public to “vote hatred out of power”.

To his critics, Mr Modi and his senior BJP cohort have used identity politics and ** nationalist messaging to muster up votes, dividing communities in the process.

Swara Bhasker, one of the most outspoken actors, campaigned on behalf of a prominent left-wing student leader who is taking on a BJP minister for his seat in Bihar state, saying that a win for activist Kanhaiya Kumar would be a “victory for democracy”.

And in a series of joint letters, close to 1000 artists, theatre actors and filmmakers called on voters to reject “hate politics”. They included the actors Naseeruddin Shah and Girish Karnad, the director Pa Ranjith and the authors Amitav Ghosh and Arundhati Roy.

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 टाइम सुबह 6.30 बजे
मैं नींद से उठ गया।चाची और उसकी फैमिली सो रही थी।थोड़ी देर में मेरा स्टेशन था।चाची मेरे कंधे पे सर रखके सोई थी तो मैंने हटा के सिधा  किया।खड़ा होक सूटकेस निकला और बैग लेके आगे चल गया।स्टेशन आते ही मैं उतर गया।वह पे झोपड़े जैसी चाय की स्टाल थी।मैं उत्तर के सिद्ध उसके पास गया।उधर एक अंकल बैठे थे और उनकी बीवी चाय बना रही थी।दोनो की उम्र करीब 35 से 40 की होगी।मैन अंकल से पूछा
“यह पर सज्जनगाव कहा से जाना है।“
चाचा:बेटा ओ बहोत दूर है।एक टांगा है पर ओ अभी अभी गया है।15 मि रुको आ जायेगा।
मैंने उनको थैंक बोला
तो ओ बोले “क्या?”
मुझे समझ आया कि ये अनपढ़ों की बस्ती है जहाँ मुझे चोदने मिलेगा सस्ती और मस्ती में

बसवाली चाची की वजह से मुझे चोदने की लत सी लगी थी।
मैंने चाय मंगाई।चायवाले की बीवी चाय देने आयीं।क्या कयामत थी यार।सावली थी लुक इतना नही था पर चुचे और गांड बड़ी और मस्त थी।साडी फटी थी तो चुचों की दरार साफ दिख रही थी।मेरी नजर चुचों पर ही टिकी थी।उसने ये नोटिस किया और शरमाके अंदर गयी।
चाचा:किस काम से आना हुआ,मेहमान हो किसी के?
मैं.:-नही मैं यहां के स्कूल में टीचर के लिए आया हु।वैसे कितने घर है यह पे।कुछ हटाओ गांव के बारे में।नया हु आपसेही सलाह ले लूंगा।
चाचा:अच्छा मास्टर हो।कुछ नही मास्टर जी।15 ,20 घर है।उसमेंसे भी कुछ बहोत दूर है जंगल मे।
           10,12 बच्चे होंगे।पर एक बड़ेमास्टर है।आपको भी भेज दिया अभी।गांव तो पूरा अनपडो से भरा पड़ा है।10 12 बच्चे है ऊ भी स्कूल पूरा होने के बाद खेतबाड़ी में लग जाएंगे।
और अचानक चाचा ने मुझे पास बुलाके कान में कहा.”यह पर थोड़ा सम्भालके रहना यह पर सुबह शाम पेलने का ही काम चालू रहता है।तुम तो वैसे वाले नही दिखते।सम्भालके।और 9ओ हंस पड़े।
मुझे उनके बातो से इतना मालूम पड़ा कि यह पहलेसे कोई पढा रहा है।और पूरा गांव चुदककड़ अनपढ़ है।
तभी एक टांगा आके वह रुका।उसमे से एक औरत बाहर उतरी और चाय आर्डर की।मैं चाय की झुरकी लेते हुए उसे देख रहा था।ओ टाँगेवाली आते है चायवाली चाची बोली”कहा मरी पड़ी थी देर हुई आज।पेलवा रही थी क्या किसी से।
टाँगेवाली:फूटा मेरा नसीब मुझे कोन पलेगा सारे तो दारू के नशे में रहते है रंडवे साले।एक था उसको तूने पटा लिया।चल बाद में अति हु
और मेरे तरफ मुड़के
“क्यों बाबूजी आ रहे हो न”
मैं:हा जरूर चलिए
मैं अभी भी उसको ताड रहा था।ताड ताड में मेरा लंड कब खड़ा हुआ मालूम नही पड़ा।बसवालीने सही कहा मेरा हतियार हमेशा तैयार होता है।थोड़ी देर जाने के बाद उसने मेरे ताड़ने को नोटिस किया और नॉटी स्माइल देते हुए बोले
“कितना ताड़ोगे, आंखों से ही पल दोंगे क्या”
मैं भी चौकने के बजाय मौके का फायदा उठाते हुए
“अजी हम पेलने के लिए अलग हतियार रखे है आप बोले तो दिखा दे”
ओ हँसते हुए”बड़े चालाक हो”
और उसने टांगा रास्ते से मुड़ा के झाड़ियो में ले गयी।मैन सोच था उससे ज्यादा चुदक्कड़ गांव निकला ये।जैसे टेंगा रुका मैं और ओ नीचे उतर गए।मैं आसपास देखने लगा।मेरी नजरो को देखके ओ बोली”कोई नही दिखेगा गांव अभी बहोत दूर है हैम आधा है पहुचे है।आप अपना हतियार दिखाओ।देखे तो शहरी जवानों का कैसा होता है ।
मैन जीन्स और अंडरवेअर नीचे कर दी।जैसे ही लंड निकला।ओ बौचक्का होक देखती रही।
थोड़ी देर बाद
मैं :अइसे क्या देख रही हो ।कभी देखे नही क्या?
टाँगेवाली: (होश में आते हुए)देखे बहोत है।पर तेरा तो घोड़े जैसा है।लंबा ।मेरे घरवाले का तो अंगूठा है।
और ओ पास आके छूने लगी।मेरा लंड और तन गया।
मैं:बहोत दिन से किसीने चोदा नही लगता है।चूदेगी?
टाँगेवाली:नेकी और पूछ पूछ।3 महीनों से भूकी हु।तेरे जैसा कोई आता भी नही न गांव में हमारे।तू आया तो छोडूंगी क्या।
और उसने अपने सारे कपड़े उतार दिए।मैन इसमे गौर किया तो पता चला कि यहां ब्रा अंडरवियर नही पहनता कोई.तभी चायवाली की चुचों की दरार साफ दिख रही थी।
ओ मेरे सामने नंगी थी।उम्र के हिसाब से दोनों चुचे बड़े थे पर लटक रहे थे।पेट थोड़ा बड़ा था।चुत पे बाल थे और होंगे भी।अनपढ़ है साफसफाई नही मालूम रहेगी अइसे जगाओ की।
मैं बी सिर्फ जीन्स और अंडरवियर बाजू में रखके उसके पीछे चला गया।और चुचे दबाने लगा।ओ सिसक रही थी।मैंने उसके निप्पल मसलन चालू किया वैसे उसने सिसकते सिसकते दांत ओंठ चबाना चालू किया
मुझे तो मजा आने लगा।मैने उसे सीधा सामने खड़ा किया और उसके सूखे पर थोड़े रफ ओंठो को चूसना चालू किया।ये उसके लिए नया था तो ओ रेस्पॉन्स कम दे रही थी।मैं समझ गया और जोर न देते हुए अपना काम चालू रखा।ओ इनकार न करते हुए।सिर्फ खड़ी रही।मैन किसिंग के साथ एक हाथ से चुचे दबाना चालू रखा।और दूसरा हाँथ चुत में डाल दिया।हाय राम क्या ज्वालामुखी थी।एकदम गरम।अचानक मर्दोवाली उंगली जाने से ओ सिसक उठी।और साईड हो गयी।
टाँगेवाली:बस यही करोगे या पेलना भी है
और ओ घास पे लेट गयी।
मैने उसे मेरा लंड चूसने को कहा।पर उसने मुह टेढ़ा करते हुए इनकार किया।मुझे गुस्सा आया पर मैं जबरदस्ती नही करना चाहता था।फोकट का माल जो था।
उसको लगा मैं सीधा चोदने लग जाऊंगा
पर मैन नीचे बैठ के उसकी चुत के बाल बाजू करके चुत के लिप्स को खुला के चूसना चालू किया।
ऊ सिसक पड़ी और छोड़ने को बोली।पर मैं कहा मानने वाला था।उसके निप्पल को मसलना चालू किया एक हात से।थोड़ी देर तक न नकुर के बाद ओ शांत हुई और मजा लेने लगी।थोड़ी देर पुसी लिकिंग के बाद।मैंने मेरा लंड का सूपड़ा उसके चुत पे रखा और घुसेड़ दिया।पहली बार इतना बड़ा लंड जाने से ऊ थोड़ी चिल्ला उठी और तिलमिलाई।मैं थोड़ी देर रुका।ओ जैसे शांत हुई मैन छोड़ना चालू किया।
ओ चिल्लाये जा रही थी:”चोदो मुझे बाबू,पेलते रहो इस रंडी को।भोसड़ा बना दो आहहहह आहहहह
आहहहह बहोत दिन से भूखी हु।रंडवा मेरा पति साले का खड़ा आहहहह आहहहह खड़ा भी आहहहह
नही होता।जोर आहहहह सेइइइ आहहहह।चोद चोद चोद आहहहह

थोड़ी देर में ओ अकड़ के झड़ गई।मैं भी थोड़ी देर बाद झड़ गया।
ओ:आज तो खुश कर दिया।अभी तो रोज मजे होंगे
मै हस दिया।हमने कपड़े पहने। और रास्ते चल दिये।
टाँगेवाली:यह कैसे आना हुआ
मैं:स्कूल में मास्टर के लिए आया हु
ओ:अच्छा ।ये तो अच्छा है।मेरे बेटे को अच्छे से पढाना।जिससे उसका हतियार भी आप जैसा हो जाये।
मैं चौक गया।मैने सोचा कुछ और ये बोल और कुछ।
अभी तो मुझे पूरा यकीन हुआ कि ये गांव जन्मतः चुदक्कड़ है।मैन तो ट्रेलर किया है मूवी अभी बाकी है।
मैं सोच में डूबा था तभी तो बोली”चलो बाबू आपका ठिकाना आ गया।
मैं उतरा सामान उतारा।और उसे पैसे दिए वक्त बोला।मेरे से एकबार मिल लियो कुछ दिखाना है और सीखना भी।
ओ नौटी स्माइल दे कर निकल गयी
मैं गेट खोलके अंदर चला गया।



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Cousin Dee Gets Her First Dick

I remember the first time I saw her. Her name was Fida. She was in her late 20’s, quite tall, at least 5 ft 8”, very fair and had the perfectly curvy figure that I always fantasized about. The thing was that she was my Aunt. She had married and was welcomed with joy into my large joint-family.

My name is Ali, I’m 30 now. I was still in my teens back then, around 14 years of age and about 5 ft 6” tall. I was gifted with a naturally lean physique, and being an avid soccer player from the last 5 years had helped me get a toned body even at that age. I had heard my friends talking about jerking off a year ago, when we hit puberty. At first, the thought of it was kind of weird but then when I felt an arousal I tried to jerk off.

It was the first time ever and I came within a minute, but the feeling has become ingrained in my memory. The tightening of my balls and tensing of my entire body just before I had my first orgasm was almost scary. I had to clamp my mouth shut tight to avoid moaning out loud as streams of cum seemed to keep erupting out of my throbbing hard dick.

How we met
Coming back to the story… The first time I actually met her was on the second day after the wedding. I had a joint-family, with 8 uncle’s families staying in the same house. At that time, we had a medium-sized house with a room for every family, plus a common living room and a huge kitchen. So it was only natural that I had a load of cousins. Luckily, I was the 5th in a list of 12 cousins, and the youngest of three k**s.

There were only my younger cousins in the room, when I decided to meet her. She was looking so stunning that even I felt shy when I said hello to her the first time. She was wearing a blood red salwar-kameez that stood vibrant against her smooth, pale skin. She had her dupatta on her head, as ours was a conservative ** family. Her gold ornaments, combined with the dark henna tattoos on her arms and feet, made her feel stunningly beautiful.

I felt myself blushing as she smiled the most beautiful smile I had ever seen! She suddenly rose and walked closer to me. I felt myself getting lost in her big, beautiful, dark eyes – lined with kohl – and soon as her scent hit me. I felt my knees go weak and I started blushing even more as she bent a bit and lovingly patted my cheek. “Hello Ali! I finally get to meet you. I’ve been hearing so much about you from the past two days,” she said and I managed to keep looking into her hypnotizing eyes. “It seems like you are quite popular with your cousins and other aunts too. They’ve all told me how mischievous you are, but look at you. You look so CUTE!” saying she pinched my cheeks lovingly and I gave her a stupid grin and mumbled something.

She seemed to be enjoying my discomfort as my other cousins had left by that time. With that mesmerizing smile set on her luscious lips she slowly walked back and sat on her bed. I was standing near the door, still too smitten by her beauty to say anything and she thought I was feeling shy. “Come Ali, sit here. I’ve been waiting to talk to you from so long now,” saying, she patted the spot right by her side on the bed. I was a bit hesitant to go sit so close to her but then I didn’t want to make it awkward for her. So I braced myself and told that I have to be myself in front of her. Thinking that if I was too shy she would not want to talk to me much I happened to get a boost of confidence.
I went and sat a couple of feet to her right.

She turned to face me and leaned back against the headboard. She pulled her legs up and put them over the bed. She was adjusting her dupatta at this moment that my eyes went to her legs. Her salwar had rode up her ankles and I got a view of the smoothest, roundest pair of calves I had seen. My mouth began to get dry and I felt an itch in my pants. Thank God I was wearing a pair of comfortable jeans or Fida Aunty would have remembered our first meeting as the time my 8-inch cock built a tent on my crotch.

After having gotten comfortable on the bed, Fida Aunty looked at me and smiled, as if waiting for me to say something. “How are you doing, Aunty?” I managed to ask her and smile. “I’m doing great! I never imagined that I would be married into such a huge family. But still, it’s been amazing.” It was then that I heard my uncle come into the house. I managed to make an excuse and left her room.

Infatuation begins
Early the next morning, I woke up and after having my shower went to the common kitchen to find something to eat. My Mom, Dad and my uncle, Fida's husband, had to leave on urgently the next morning as one of our relatives was sick in the next city.

Fida was already awake and was helping two of my other aunts in making breakfast for everyone. My family had around 40 members, starting from my grandmother, who was the matriarch of the family to the youngest cousin, who was just a few months old. So it was truly a feat cooking food for so many people. However, my aunts had a unique arrangement wherein, two of each would usually take turns cooking breakfast, lunch and dinner for everyone else.

My aunts were too busy cooking to notice me when I came in and quietly sat on the dining table. I was in my soccer shorts and jersey. This was my usual attire at home. I sat on the table and was staring at Fida, who had her back turned to me. As the kitchen was quite hot she had tied her dupatta close to her hips, accentuating her figure even more. It was then that I happened to get my first look at her figure. She was deliciously curvy, with only a bit of fat at the right places.

I kept staring at her back, which was drenched in sweat and her kameez was sticking to her body now. I felt an erection growing in my shorts. It was then that one of my Aunts turned and noticed me sitting on the kitchen table. “Oh Ali, when did you come, sweetheart? Wait a few seconds, I’ll get your breakfast ready.” She said and turned to get the food from the kitchen counter. I looked at Fida and found her staring at my legs. I admit I had quite muscular and ripped legs, and being 14 they were practically hairless. I was astonished to see her ‘checking me out’, so to say. I could see her looking lower and lower, from my chest all the way to my legs. I thought I saw her bite her lower lip and a sharp intake of breath when she saw my legs.

After a few seconds, she seemed to come out of her thoughts and looked in my eyes. The smile that she gave me after that was somehow mysterious. She gave me a sideways look as she slowly turned to resume her cooking at the kitchen counter. My Aunt had served me breakfast and continued with her work. I felt emboldened by the peculiar look and naughty smile that Fida had given my way. I began to stare at her ass, which she seemed to jiggle now. She was making chapattis that require using a rolling pin to make the dough flat. Although she was doing this normally before, now I noticed the excessive jiggle she gave her curvy, round ass.

Her ass was a perfect bubble-butt! The tight salwar she wore that day made her butt stick out like a trunk on the back of a sedan. Damn! Being an Ass-Man I was getting excited watching her sexy, bubble butt jiggle hard with her every movement. I felt my cock getting aroused, so I gulped down half my breakfast before it became too much for me to bear.

I practically ran out of the kitchen and into one of the many bathrooms on the ground floor. I stripped down my shorts and undies and my huge cock immediately sprang out of it like an angry snake. I had barely given it a few jerks before my cum spurted out. My eyes closed tightly and my mouth formed an ‘O’ as I moaned and came hard. After a while, I managed to catch my breath and opened my eyes. I was feeling the reeling effects of an intense orgasm as I flushed the commode and washed my cock. I looked at myself in the mirror and though, “Fuck! You just got turned on by your Aunt!”

Bad day?
I slipped on my shorts and walked out of the bathroom with a stupid smile pasted on my face. I stopped in my tracks when I saw Fida standing right outside the bathroom door. She had on a knowing look on her face and a faint smile. I was shocked to see her standing there so I gave a quick smile, lowered my head and tried to walk away as normally as I could.

I changed into my school uniform, took my schoolbag and began the long bicycle trip to my school. I remember, the whole day in school all I could think of was how thick and juicy an Ass Fida had. I initially felt a twinge of jealousy for my uncle for getting such a perfect and hot wife but then consoled myself knowing that I could fantasize about her and have amazing orgasms whenever I wanted. It was with these kinds of thoughts that I spent my entire day at school. My friends even commented on why I was so quiet today. School got over fast enough and it was raining by the time. As my soccer practice got cancelled I reached home sooner than I usually did.

I found that my family was not at home. I changed into my usual shorts and tee and was walking to the bathroom to take a piss. I found the door locked from the inside, so I was about to go to the other bathroom at the end of the hallway when the door was opened from inside. I was excited to see Fida coming out of the bathroom. What was so great about seeing her was that she was wearing a nighty. It was a pink, soft, satin nighty which clung to her every curve like a second skin. “Oh, hey Ali! You’re home early today. Are you going to use the bathroom, sweety?” she said and I just nodded my head, trying hard not to stare anywhere else on her tempting body, other than her mesmerizing eyes. “All right, but just remember to aim for the toilet bowl this time. It was too sticky to get off, you know’, she said. It was before I could think of what she meant that she gave me a naughty smile, winked at me and left, giving excessive jiggle to her round butt cheeks.

It was only a few moments later, as I was staring at her disappearing ass that I figured out what she meant. I rushed into the bathroom and noticed that the tiles on the wall behind the toilet had been quite recently cleaned and gleamed brighter than others. Fuck! I didn’t notice that I had missed and shot almost all my cum off to the sides of the toilet bowl and stained the wall-tiles behind pretty good.

I instantly felt paralyzed as my brain began processing what had happened and the consequences of it. I felt extremely embarrassed that my new Aunt had found out that I jerked off and began to fear that she was going to tell my Mom about it. I began to panic and could not think straight as I imagined the unbearable embarrassment of having my Mom find out about this.

I took a quick piss and left the bathroom, thinking hard. I finally decided to let things be the way they were and see what happens next. I went out to clear my mind and got wet in the rain again. It was after dark that I came back home. There was a power-cut so the entire house was shrouded in darkness. Only a few rooms could be seen because of the candles lit from within. As I was walking inside the gate, I looked up to the windows in the upper floors and thought I saw someone standing there. It was too dark to see any more clearly so I went in the house. My mom and dad were still not home and my brothers were playing at one of cousin’s.

Worst day?
I found some fresh soccer shorts and jersey and began to undress. I was dripping wet so I was careful not to enter into my room and ruin the carpet. I had lit a small candle, which gave just enough light to see what I was doing. I was completely nude by this time and was drying myself with the towel when I heard the door open. I stood paralyzed in shock as Fida stood with her one hand on the door and the other on the mouth. Her mouth was open, as if she wanted to say something but her eyes were stuck on my cock, which had grown thicker with the warmth of the house. It was over 5 seconds before either of us reacted.

I immediately brought down the towel to cover my crotch with one hand. Fida broke out of her shock and mumbled something about the dinner being ready if I wanted to eat. She could make out the size and thickness of my teenage cock as the candle light was illuminating from one side. Recovering her composure faster than me, she asked me to get dressed and meet her in the kitchen for dinner. “I’m feeling hungry and your uncle will be home late. Will you have dinner with me, sweety?” she said as her eyes lingered a few long moments at my chiseled chest and muscular legs.
I stood stunned against the closed door for a couple of minutes, trying to think if I was in more trouble than I thought in the morning. I managed to dress and walked slowly through the dark house to the kitchen.

Ray of light in the dark
I found Fida Aunty already seated, with the dinner served in two plates. She had lit a thick, red, scented candle in the middle of the dining table and the plates were placed close to one side. I was hesitant as I walked to the chair. I noticed that she had placed the plates and the two chairs very close to each other.

I looked at her finally and was surprised to seeing her smiling. She had on a black-colored, tight salwar-kameez which made her large, perky boobs stand out. I immediately looked back at her eyes and smiled weakly as I sat. She was seated on my left and we were sitting so close that our arms were touching each other. I could feel the heat dissipating through the thin fabric of her clothes on my hands. Neither of us spoke a word as she began to pile the food on my plate. The meat was on my side so I figured I could serve that myself and caught the pot. The very next second, her hand was on mine, as she was also reaching for it when I caught the handle. I felt an electric buzz emanating from her touch. It instantly ran down my arm, down my spine and seemed to settle in my crotch.

I pulled back my hand a bit too quickly because I heard her giggle quietly at my embarrassment. I gave her a weak smile and was thankful that there were no lights on. She could not see my huge cock making a tent in my shorts right then.

I mumbled “Thanks”, and focused hard on eating and leaving quickly before more embarrassment was added to the day. “So, you aren’t as innocent as you look, are you Ali?” Fida Aunty asked and I was so taken aback that I immediately choked a bit on my morsel. Seeing this, she immediately handed me a glass of water and began to stroke my back gently, hoping to bring down the coughing. It was too much, with a hard cock in my shorts, and I took a huge gulp of water.

“I’m so sorry, sweety? Are you OK, Ali? I didn’t mean to shock you like this” she said and held my hand as I tried to catch my breath after the fit of coughing. “Well, don’t get scared or embarrassed, sweetheart! I know guys in teens have raging hormones. So let’s talk about it tonight in my room. I got a call from your uncle a few minutes ago. It seems like your mom and dad have to stay over for a couple of days more, because their work is not done. You make sure you come to my room tonight, please? It’s a new house and it’s huge. I’m scared of being alone, you know.”

I could hardly believe what I was hearing. It was not my imagination, but the way she said it, and looked me straight in the eyes, made my think that this day was finally going to be the best day of my life yet.

Bachpan...

Hi, mera naam Ali hai. Main is waqt 30 saal ka hun. Aaiye main apko bataun ke meri Sexy Chachi se meri pehli mulaqat kaisi thi. Unka naam Fida hai, aur apni shadi ke waqt wo 28 years ki thi. Wo ek Pathan family se thi aur dikhti bhi bilkul waisi hi thi jaisa maine bachpan se socha tha ke ek Aurat ne kaisa dikhna chahiye. Lambi, gori, lekin badan jise dekh kar Lund tight ho jae.

Main jab 13 saal ka tha tab mujhe Sex ke bare me malum hua. Mere doston se jab maine pehli baar suna ke Lund khada ho jae toh usey hilane se bahut achha lagta hai toh mujhe pehle toh thoda ajeeb laga. Ab tak toh mera jab bhi subah-savere Lund khada ho jata toh main usey apne neeche daba kar, ulta so jata.

Agle din jab main subah utha toh qareeb 6 baj rahe the. Har baar ke jaisa mera Lund us waqt bahut tight ho chuka tha. Maine dekha ke meri family so rahi hai toh main chupke se bathroom me chala gaya. Maine apni shorts aur underwear utaari. Maine jab apne Lund ko dekha toh mujhe laga ke iska size normal hai. Lekin jab friends ki baton se pata chala ke mera 8 inch ka Lund baqi logon se zyada mota hai!

Maine dheere se apne khade Lund ko apne haath se pakda aur dheere-dheere usey hilane laga. 2 minutes hi hue honge ke mujhe ek dum se kuch ajeeb sa mehsus hua. Maine dekha ke mera Lund ab lohe ke jaise sakht ho gaya tha aur mujhe us par moti-moti nasein khoon se bhari hui saaf dikh rahi thi. Mere gote bhi bahut bhaari lagne lage the aur meri aankhein apne aap hi bandh ho gai thi. Mujhe saaf mehsus hua jab mera maal mere tight Lund se bahar door jaa gira. Maine apne Lund ko chhod diya tha aur bathroom ki deewar ko pakad kar khud ko control karne ki koshish karne laga.

Akhir kuch 2-3 mins ke baad main normal hua aur dekha ke mere Lund se bahut sara maal toilet me gira tha. Maine us waqt decide kar liya ke ab jab bhi mera Lund khada hoga toh main usey hila liya karunga.

Chachi, pyari Chachi

Ye us waqt ki baat hai jab main 14 saal ka tha. Waise toh main bachpan se hi bahut CUTE dikhta hun, kuynki ghar pe sab ye kehte the ki main ab bhi baccha hi hun. Main ek badi si family me rehta tha. Mere 8 chacha the aur sabhi ki family ek bade-se ghar me rehti thi. Mere 12 cousins the, aur main 3 beton me sab se chhota tha. Sabhi mujhe bahut laad karte the kyunki main masti bhi bahut karta tha.

Mere 6th chacha ki shadi hui toh maine us waqt apni Chachi ko nahi dekha tha. Maine usey pehli baar reception ke agle din dekha. Main jab unke room me gaya toh mere chacha toh nahi the lekin kuch chhote cousins nai chichi ke sath baatein kar rahe the. Mujhe dekh kar wo aur bhi zyada excited ho gae.

Maine apne cousins se nazar hataa kar jab meri Chachi ko dekha toh dekhta hi reh gaya! Chikna, gora badan, jo unki laal salwar-suit me unhe bilkul ek Pari jaise bana raha tha. Unhone apne sir pe dupatta zarur daal rakha tha lekin unke kale-ghane, curly baal dikh rahe the. Unki aankhein toh maano kisi ko bhi madhosh kar de. Khadi naak, aur uspe soft, mote-mote lips dekh kar toh main unhe sirf dekhta hi reh gaya.

“Oho! Toh tum ho Ali?” unhone ek badi hi pyari-si smile de kar mujhse pucha. “Ji, Chachi” maine bhi sharmate hue jawaab diya. “Badi taarifein suni hain hamne tumhari!” unhone kaha aur muskurate rahi. Itne me mere cousins room se bahar chale gae aur hum dono ab akele hi the. “Arey, idhar aao, baitho toh sahi,” unhone kaha aur mujhe apne bagal me bed pe baithne ko kaha.

Maine ye suna toh pehle toh thoda sharmaya. Lekin fir socha ke Chachi pe first impression accha hona chahiye. Main smile kar ke unke bed par baith gaya. Unhone apne pair upar uthae aur bed par rakh diye. Wo apna dupatta set kar rahi thi, itne me meri nazar pata nahi kaise unki taangon par gai. Maine dekha ke unki salwaar thodi upar ko chadh gai thi jab unhone apne pair upar kiye. Mujhe unki gori-gori taangein dikhi toh meri nazar kuch der ke liye wahin atak kar reh gai.

Unki gori-gori taangon par mehendi lagi hui thi aur ye dekh kar mujhe mere pant me kuch mehsus hone laga. Us waqt main samajh gaya ke mera Lund ab tight hone wala hai. “Sach me! Tum toh kuch zyada hi cute ho!” keh kar Fida Chachi ne mere gaalon par pyar se ek chutki kaati. Unki naram ungliyon ne mujhe jaise hi chhua toh maano mere badan me current daudh gaya ho. Mera Lund bahut zyada tight feel karne laga. Shukar hai ke maine aaj loose jeans pehen rakhi thi. Warna meri Chachi mera tight Lund zarur dekh leti.

Utne me mujhe mere chacha ke ghar me aane ki aawaz aai. Main bhi isi bahane se unse kaha ke mukhe ek kaam yaad aa gaya aur turant unke room se chala gaya. Din ka waqt tha, aur shadi ke baad hamari joint family ke sath-sath bahut sare relatives bhi aae hue the. Is wajah se main bathroom me jaa kar apna Lund bhi nahi hila sakta tha. Toh majboori me mujhe apne room me jaa kar ulta sona pada.

Oh shit! Ye kya ho gaya??

Age din subah main school jane se pehle breakfast karne hamare common kitchen me gaya. Mere mom-dad aur kafi sare family-members paas ke ek gaon me ek beemar relative ko dekhne gae the. Ghar me mushkil se 5 log the. Main, mere chhote chacha, Fida Chachi aur do bacche.

Maine dekha ke Fida Chachi kitchen me breakfast bana rahi thi. Main chup ke se jaa kar dining table ki chair par jaa baitha. Us waqt Fida Chachi parathe bana rahi thi. Usney kaali color ki tight salwar suit pehen rakhi thi. Uska gori-chikni peeth saaf dikh rahi thi. Kitchen me kaafi garmi thi toh unhone apni chunri apni qamar par baandh rakhi thi. Unki tight kurti pe unki chunri bandh jaane se unki qamar ka shape mujhe pehli baar dikhai diya.

Mera toh Lund ek dum tight ho chuka tha! Unke lambe-ghane baal unki Gaand tak aa rahe the. Maine jab unki Gaand ka shape dekha toh main Deewana hi ho gaya. Tight, gol-gol Gaand, jo unki salwar me hil rahi thi mujhe pagal banana lagi. Usi waqt Fida Chachi ne mudh kar dekha toh mujhe dekh kar thoda chaunk gai, lekin fir apni pyari-si smile de kar mujhse kehne lagi, “Arey Ali! Tum kab aae? Mujhe bolna toh tha, maine toh tumhara breakfast kab se ready rakha hai.”

“Aap bahut busy the breakfast banane me toh maine socha aapko kyun disturb karun, Chachi.” Maine kaha aur apni chair dining table ke aur qareeb kar di. Main nahi chahta tha ke Fida Chachi ko mera khada Lund dikh jae. Wo meri plate le kar dining table ki taraf aane lagi toh maine unke Boobs pehli baar dekhe. Unki tight kameez se unke bade-bade, tight Boobs ka shape dekhte hi mere Lund me aur zyada hul-chul hone lagi.

Unhone mere samne plate rakh di aur mere bagal wali chair par baith gai. Wo mere taraf mudh kar ke baithi thi jisse unke gol-gol Boobs ki cleavage mujhe dikhni lagi. Unhone smile kiya aur mujhe pucha, “Kaisa laga breakfast? Pehli baar banaya hai maine. Subah tumhari Mom ne bataya tha ke tumhe breakfast me kya pasand hai toh maine socha aaj pehli baar bana hi leti hun.”

“Bahut accha hai, Chachi!” maine kaha aur ye soch kar ke jaldi-jaldi breakfast khane laga ke bathroom me jaa kar ab aakhir Lund hila kar aaram haasil kar lunga. “Arey.. he he he! Aaram se khao, Beta! Itna accha banaya hai kya maine?” ye keh kar meri Chachi hansne lagi aur fir se breakfast banana chali gai.

Jab wo plate le kar mere paas aa rahi thi toh mujhe unke mast-mast Boobs dekhne ko mile. Lekin jab wo dining table se uth kar ke stove tak jane lagi toh mujhe unki Sexy Gaand hilte hue dikh gai! Bas! Fir kya tha… Mujhse aur raha nahi gaya aur maine adhura breakfast chhod kar bathroom ki taraf bhaga.

Maine kuch hi seconds me bathroom ka darwaza khola, aur andar jaa kar apni shorts bhi utaar di. Maine apne sakht aur mote Lund ko apne haathon me liya hi tha ke mujhe Orgasm feel hone laga. Meri aankhein bandh ho gai aur mere munh se ‘Aaahhh.. Aaahh.. Ooooohh…” ki aawazein aane lagi. Maine khud ko bahut control karne ki koshish ki lekin meri aawazein bandh nahi ho rahi thi. Pure 2 minutes tak orgasm hone ke baad maine apne Lund ko pani se dhoya aur toilet ko flush kar diya. Maine us waqt dekha ke apne Lund ko hilane ki jaldi me maine bathroom ka light bhi ON nahi kiya tha.

Maine us baat par zyada dhyan nahi diya aur ek smile ke sath darwaza khola, kyunki mujhe school jana tha. Maine jaise hi bathroom ka darwaza khola toh dekha ke Fida Chachi samne hi khadi thi!

Main toh ghabra gaya. “Mujhe toh laga ke mere banae hue breakfast khane se tumhari tabiyat kharab ho gai hogi isiliye tum bathroom ke liye aise bhaage. Tumhe dekh kar lag raha hai ke tum ek dum mast feel kar rahe ho, Ali!” ye keh kar unhone ek halki-si smile di aur mudh kar kitchen ki taraf chali gai.

Main samajh nahi paa raha tha kea b kya karun? Fida Chachi ne bathroom ke bahar se meri aawazein zarur sun li hogi. Main school ke liye late ho raha tha isiliye main seedhe apne room me gaya, school uniform pehni aur apni cycle le kar school chala gay. Us din school me kya hua mujhe kuch yaad nahi. Mere dimagh me toh sirf Fida Chachi ki pyari-si smile aur unki sexy, curvy body hi ghoom rahi thi! Mere doston ne bhi mujhe kabhi aise chup-chap baitha nahi dekha tha. Wo mujhe chidhane lage, ye soch kar ke main kisi ladki ke peeche pagal ho gaya hun.

Ab main apne friends ki ye kaise bataun ke main apni nai Chachi ka Deewana ho gaya tha.

School jab khatm hui toh bearish ho rahi thi. Is liye meri football practice bhi cancel ho chuki thi. Aaj main kaafi dino baad itni jaldi apne ghar jaa raha tha. Baarish me bheegte hue main ghar pahuncha. Mere chhote chacha mujhe mile aur batay ke hamare relative ki death ho gai hai, isiliye ab mom-dad aur baki gharwale 3 dino ke baad aaenge gaon se.

Main sun kar behad excited ho gaya. Maine room me jaa kar apne geele kapde change kiye aur bathroom ki taraf gaya. Mujhe peshab karni thi aur main jaldi-jaldi bathroom ki taraf jane laga. Maine dekha toh kitchen me Fida Chachi nahi thi, toh socha ke shayad apne room me so rahi hogi, kyunke abhi dopahar ke 4 baje the.

Main bathroom tak pahuncha, aur jaise hi darwaza kholne ke liye haath badhaya toh darwaza achanak khul gaya! Andar dekha toh Fida Chachi apna black salwar suit theek karte hue bahar aa rahi thi. “Ya Allah! Tumne toh mujhe dara hi diya, Ali!” meri Fida Chachi ne cheekh hi diya tha. Maine unhe bataya ke football practice cancel ho gai thi toh main isiliye aaj ghar jaldi aa gaya.

“Achha. Tum bathroom jaa rahe ho na? Toh ab ki baar koshish karna ke toilet ke commode ke bahar na jae. Bathroom tiles se nikalne me badi mehnat lag gai mujhe.. he he!”, ye keh kar Fida Chachi mudhi aur chali gai. Main unki Gaand ko dekhte hue soch raha tha ke unhone aisa kyun bola.

Main ye sochte hue andar gaya toh light on kiya. Fir dekha ke toilet ke peeche ki wall-tiles bahut saaf dikh rahi thi, jaise kisi ne abhi usey cleaner se saaf ki ho. Bas ye dekh kar main shocked ho gaya. Mujhe nahi pata tha ke maine subah Lund ka maal zyada toh toilet ke peeche ke deewar par gira diya tha aur meri Chachi ne bhi dekh liya tha. Ye hi nahi, Fida Chachi ne toh usey saaf bhi kar diya tha.

Mujhe jab ye baat samajh aai toh main behad ghabra gaya.

Ab kya hoga?

Main bathroom se bahar aaya aur seedhe ghar ke bahar chala gaya. Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ke ab apni Chachi se kaise nazrein milaun. Main isi tension me shaam se hi ghar ke bahar chala gaya. Jab andhera hua toh dekha ke hamare colony ki electric supply bandh ho gai hai. Baarish bhi kafi tez ho rahi thi toh main bhi akhir-kar ghar aa hi gaya.

Main dheere-dheere ghar ke gate tak pahuncha toh dekha ke ghar me andhera hai, bas kuch hi rooms me candles jal rahi thi. Maine upar dekha toh aisa laga ke Fida Chachi apni room ki window se mujhe dekh rahi hai. Lekin andar jal rahi candle se mujhe saaf dikhai nahi diya aur main apni cycle rakhne ghar ke peeche chala gaya.

Main barish me puri tarah bheeg chukka tha, aur ghar par bhi mere, aur Fida Chachi ke alawa aur koi nahi tha. Chhote chacha ab tak office se aae nahi the aur mere 2 cousins apne room me unki mom ke sath the. Main apne room me aaya aur ek candle jalai. Fir maine apne geele shorts and tee ko utar diya aur nange hi towel se apne baalon ko sukhane laga.

Main apne baal sukhane me busy tha itne me mujhe aisa laga ke mere room ka darwaza kisi ne khola. Maine jaise hi palat kar darwaze ki taraf dekha toh turant apne towel se apne Lund ko dhankne ki koshish karne laga.

Maine dekha ki Fida Chachi mere room ke darwaze par khadi hai aur unki nazar meri body ko sir se pair tak ghoor rahi thi. Kuch 4-5 seconds mujhe aise hi dekhne ke baad achanak unhe jaise hosh aa gaya ke wok aha hai aur kya kar rahi hai. “Ali! Sorry! Mujhe laga ke tum ready ho gae ho… Please kitchen me aa jao. Maine dinner laga diya hai. Mujhe bahut bhookh lagi hai, Ali. Please mere sath dinner karo na?” meri Chachi ne bade hi flirty andaaz me mujh se kaha.

“J.. Ji.. Ji, Chachi.. Bas 2 minutes me aata hun.” Maine kaha aur unke jane ka intezar karne laga. Mera jawaab sun kar Fida Chachi mudh kar jane lagi. Lekin unhone darwaza bandh nahi kiya tha. Jab main darwaza bandh karne ke liye gaya toh dekha ke Fida Chachi kitchen me jate-jate bhi mere room ki taraf baar-baar dekh rahi thi, aur shayad unke chehre pe ek ajeeb-si smile bhi thi.

Maine jaldi se shorts aur t-shirt pehen liya aur ghabrate hue kitchen ki taraf kadam badhane laga. Main sirf ye hi soch raha tha ke meri qismat hi kharab hai. Main apni nai Chachi pe achha impression dalna chahta tha lekin aaj ka din toh sirf kharab hi ho raha tha.

Main jab kitchen pahuncha toh dekha ke bade-se dining table par sirf 2 plates parosi hui hain. Dining table par ek badi-si red color ki candle bhi jal rahi thi. Meri nazar jab Fida Chachi par gai toh meri haalat hi kharab ho gai. Fida Chachi ne kapde change kar liye the aur ab wo ek pink color ki nighty me thi. Nighty short-sleeved thi aur kaafi tight thi. Fida Chachi jis tarah se chair par baithi thi mujhe door se hi unke bade-bade Boobs ka shape saaf dikhne laga. Jab maine unki gori-gori baahein dekhi toh mujhse aur control nahi ho paya.

Mera Lund kuch hi seconds me tight ho gaya. Jab meri nazar Fida Chachi se mili toh dekha ke unke chehre pe ek bahut pyari smile thi aur wo mere har expression ko dekh rahi thi. “Aao, Ali.. Baitho, main tumhe khana paros deti hun.” Meri Chachi ne kaha toh main jaldi se dining table ki taraf jane laga. Mujhe ye darr tha ke kahin wo mere shorts ke andar tight hota hua Lund na dekh le. Unhone dusri chair apne bahut qareeb rakhi thi. Jab main unke bagal me baitha toh unke shoulders mujhse touch hone lage.

Mujhe mera Lund aur tight hota hua feel ho raha tha aur main ye soch me padh gaya ke is halat me main khana kaise khaunga. Fida Chachi ne mujhe chicken curry paros di toh maine chapatti ki dish lene ke liye haath badhaya. Itne me Fida Chachi ne bhi wo hi dish lene ke liye apna haath badha diya. Hum dono ke haath ek sath dish pe padhe toh mere toh body me maano current daudh gaya ho!

Maine turant apna haath piche kheench liya. Fida Chachi ne muskuraya aur meri plate me chapatti rakh di. Ye toh achha hua ke kitchen ki lights ON nahi thi, kyunke Fida Chachi mere itne qareeb baithi hui thi ke unhe meri shorts me khada Lund dikh jata.

“Waise Ali, tum jitney innocent dikhte ho utne ho nahi,” ye sun kar mere munh ka niwala hi atak gaya. Main zor-zor se khansne laga toh Fida Chachi ne jaldi se mujhe glass me pani diya aur meri peeth pe haath se sehlane lagi. “Arey! Sorry, sorry, Beta! Main tumhe shock nahi karna chahti thi. Main toh tumhare sath sirf mazaak kar rahi thi, baba! He he he!” Chachi ne kaha aur hansne lagi.

2 minutes ke baad meri khansi control hui toh maine dekha ke who meri taraf dekh rahi thi, jaise ki kuch soch rahi ho. “Achha, haan ek aur baat. Tumhare Chacha jab tak ghar nahi aa jate tab tak tum mere bedroom me soo jao na? Mujhe itne bade ghar me akele apne room me bahut darr lag raha hai. Please, Ali!” Fida Chachi ne kaha aur mujhe aankh maar kar waha se chali gai.

Main ye sun kar pehle toh kuch shocked reh gaya, lekin fir thoda confidence aaya. Wo jab kitchen se jaa rahi thi toh maine dekha ke unki satin nighty kuch zyada hi tight thi. Unki gol-matol Gaand ko yun hilta hua dekh kar mujhse ab aur nahi raha jaa raha tha.

TO BE CONTINUED…

Hi, mera naam Ali hai. Meri height 5 ft 10” hai, mera rang gora, aur meri good-looking and fit physique hai. Mujhe bachpan se hi meri family ke sabhi log bahut pasand karte the. Main ek badi si family me rehta hun, jahan mere dad ke 7 bhai aur rehte the. Hamara ghar bahut bada tha. Mere 4 uncles ki shadi ho chuki thi. Ye baat hai mere 6th uncle ki shadi ki.

Main us waqt 14 saal ka tha. Jaise ki maine isse pehle ki kahani (Sexy Chachi – Wo pehli baar jab hum mile) – me bataya tha, meri nai Chachi – Fida Chachi – ki shadi hui aur wo hamari badi si family ka hissa ban gai. Ye kahani unke shadi ke kuch hi dino ke baad ki hai. Jab unhone mujhe bathroom me apna Lund hilate hue sun liya tha.

Ye kahani us raat se shuru hoti hai jab Fida Chachi, main, mere chhote Chacha aur ek Chachi hi ghar par the. Mere mom-dad, bhai aur baqi gharwale ek relative ki death hone se hamare gaon chale gae the. Gaon bahut door tha isiliye gharwale 2-3 dino ke baad aane wale the. Aaj ka dusra din tha aur mere gharwale kal shaam tak aane ko the. Usi shaam Fida Chachi ne mujhe kadpe change karte hue almost nanga dekh hi liya tha.

Main apni Fida Chachi ke bare me thoda batata hun. Wo dikhne me Indian bilkul nahi lagti hai. Mera matlab, agar aapne kabhi pure PATHAANI aurat ko dekha hoga toh aap samajh jaenge ke wo kaisi ghazab ki haseen aur sexy hain. Wo kafi unchi hai, unki height 5 ft 8 “ hai, behad gori aur smooth skin hai unki. Aur baal? Baalon ka kya bataun! Lambe-ghane, kale baal. Shuruat me toh wo apne baal hamesha dupatte se dhank kar rakhti thi. Lekin, maine baad me dekha toh unke baal unki qamar ke neeche tak aate the!

Unki badi-badi, bhoori aankhein, aise lagti hain jaise koi 2 gehri jheel ho. Waise wo kabhi makeup nahi karti hain, lekin unhe kajal lagane ka bada shauq hai. Aur jab wo apni pyari-si aankhon me kajal laga leti hain toh kisi pari se kam nahi lagti.

Aur unke honth? Ufff! Mote, soft honth hain unke, jinke upar ek badi cute-si, sharp naak hai.

Ab main thoda unki body ke bare me bataun? Waise toh wo baki auraton se height me kafi unchi hai, wo patli nahi thi. Unka figure us waqt 38 – 30 – 36 tha. Lekin mujhe in saari khubsurat cheezon me sab se zyada unki Gaand pasand thi, aur ab bhi hai! Jab wo chalti hai, toh unki Sexy, gol-matol Gaand is tarah hilti ke mere Lund me baar-baar current daudh jata!

Ab kahani pe aate hain…

Mulaqat ke baad

Main shocked reh gaya aur 2 minutes tak toh mujhe kuch samajh nahi aaya ke kya karun. Main apne shorts me khade Lund ko mehsus kar raha tha. Aur meri pyari Fida Chachi ne mujhse dinner karme ke baad, raat ko apne room me aane ko kaha tha. Mujhe shaq tha ke who raat me akele darne ka bahana toh nahi kar rahi hai? Bahar ab bhi badi tez barish ho rahi thi, toh mujhe pata tha ke aaj raat toh electricity nahi aane wali. Maine wall-clock me dekha toh raat ke 11:30 baj chuke the.

Maine apne tension me sirf thoda hi khana kha paya tha aur ab toh mera kadak Lund bhi mujhe pareshan kar raha tha. Mere dimagh me toh sirf ek hi scene maano baar-baar repeat ho raha tha – Jis tarah se Fida Chachi ki pyari-si Gaand matak rahi thi jab wo kitchen se jaa rahi thi!

Main jaldi se dining table se utha aur andhere me hi bathroom ki taraf jaane laga. Bathroom me jaane ke baad maine is baar check kiya ke maine darwaza sahi se lock kiya hai. Main nahi chahta tha ke Fida Chachi, ya koi aur mujhe pakad le.

Maine jaise hi apni shorts uteri mera tight Lund maano ghusse se bahar aaya! Maine usey dheere-se ek haath se pakda toh who bahut garam lag raha tha. Maine apne kadak Lund ke sir ko apni ungliyon se sehlana shuru kiya. Us waqt mere gote bahut bhaari lag rahe the. Maine dusre haath se apne gote pakad liye aur unhe dheere se dabane laga. Bathroom me itna andhera tha ke maine apni aankhein bhi bandh nahi ki aur meri Fida Chachi ko imagine karne laga.

Maine socha ke Fida Chachi mere samne apne ghutno par baithi hai…

Unka ek haath mere Lund ko zor-se pakad raha hai…

Aur dusre haath se who behad pyar-se mere gote sehla rahi hai…

Maine jaise hi ye scene imagine kiya toh mujhe feel hua ke main jhadne wala hun. Maine bahut koshish ki, lekin main na pani aankhein khuli rakh paya aur na hi apna munh bandh kar paa raha tha, aur mera maal har jhatke ke sath mere kase hue Lund se bahar aa kar gir raha tha! Main us zabardast feeling me itna mast ho gaya tha ke mujhe pata hi nahi ke mere munh se aawazein bhi nikal rahi thi…

Jab kuch der baad main normal hua toh andhere me jaise-taise apna Lund pani se saaf kar raha tha ki mujhe laga jaise bathroom ke darwaze ke bahar koi hai. Main ghabra gaya! Maine socha ke mere chhote Chacha ya Chachi ne meri aawazein sun li hogi aur ab meri shamat aane wali hai. Maine jaldi se darwaza khola, jaise sab kuch normal hai, lekin bahar dekha toh andhere me bhi mujhe koi dikha nahi.

Ye dekh kar toh maine lambi saans li.. aur tabhi ek behad meethe perfume ki khushbu mujhe mehsus hui…

Mera Izhaar

Mera relaxed mood zyada der tak nahi tik paya, kyunke tabhi mujhe yaad aaya ke Fida Chachi ne mujhe apne room me bulaya hai. Maine kitchen ki clock me dekha toh ab 11:45 ho rahe the. Main chup-chap Fida Chachi ke room ki taraf jaane laga. 1st floor pe mere chhote chacha ke room aur dusri Chachi ke room dekhe toh dono bandh the. Main samajh gaya ke sab so gae hain. Main Fida Chachi ke room, 2nd floor, par dheere-dheere jaane lage.

Main Fida Chachi ke room ki taraf jaate hue ye hi soch raha tha ke mera kharaab din aur kitna kharaab ho sakta hai? Pehle toh mujhe Fida Chachi ne subah definitely apna Lund hilate hue sun liya tha, aur uske baad unhone mujhe nanga dekh hi liya tha, lekin fir unka dinner ke waqt aisa flirt karna.. ye sab soch kar main sirf aur confused hone laga.
Maine Fida Chachi ke room ke darwaze par knock kiya toh unhone badi jaldi darwaza khol diya, jaise who mere intezaar me andar hi khadi ho.

Fida Chachi ke room ka darwaza khulte hi pehli baat maine notice ki ke unhone 2 badi-si, red color ki candles apne bed ke headstand par dono kone me lagai thi. Aur wo mere samne usi pink satin nightie me khadi thi. Unki nightie itni tight thi ke unka figure ek Coca-Cola ki bottle ki tarah curvy dikh raha tha. Uske baad maine mehsus kiya ke ek meethe-se perfume ki khushbu bhi mujhe aane lagi.

“Oh, Ali! Achha hua tum aa gae!” Fida Chachi ne kaha aur apni qamar par dono haath rakh kar mujhe ek naughty-si smile dene lagi, jise dekh kar mere Lund me fir current mehsus hone laga. “Arey… Kaha kho gae??”, unhone mujhe satane ke andaaz se kaha aur mujhe tab hosh aaya ke main unki body ko ghoor raha tha.

Maine dekha ke unhone apne baal khule rakhe the aur wo unki qamar tak aa rahe tha. Main ye scene dekh kar toh aur bhi Deewana ho gaya. Mere khwabon ki aurat… itne romantic mausam me… andhere ghar me akele… itni Sexy nightie pehen kar khadi thi!

“Uhhmm… Sorry, Chachi…” maine kaha aur unke room me andar aane laga, unhone meri taraf mudh kar dekha toh unke cute chehre par mujhe ek naughty smile dikhi. Unke room me candles jal rahi thi, aur bahar tez barish ek meethi dhun gaa rahi thi.

“Oho! Ab kya tumhe baithne ke liye invite karne padega, Ali? He he he!” Fida Chachi ne hanste hue kaha aur apne bed par baithne lagi.Unhone apne peeth headboard se laga rakhi thi. Is tarah dono taraf ki candles unke chehre par light daal rahi thi. Maine dekha ke unke chehre par ab bhi ek halki-si muskurahat thi aur wo mujhe bade dhyaan se dekh rahi thi. Mujhe laga ke wo kuch soch rahi hai kyunke wo mujhe kuch der tak aise hi, pyar-bhari nazron se dekhti rahi. Aur main bhi unki pyari-si aankhon me kho gaya.

Thodi hi der baad mujhe sharm aa gai aur maine apni nazrein pher li. “Ali, tum mujhse itne dino me sirf ek hi baar baat karne aae, ye kya baat hui? Maine toh family ke sabhi logon se suna hai ke Ali bahut naughty hai, lekin tum toh bade hi cute aur pyare dikhte ho, yaar! Tumhe dekh kar mujhe ab bhi yaqeen nahi aata ke tum itne shararti bhi ho sakte ho.” Fida Chachi ne smile karte hue mujhse kaha.

“Mmm.. pata nahi, Chachi. Mera matlab, main toh aisa hi hun.” Maine jaise-taise kehne ki koshish ki, lekin ab bhi main unki aankhon me dekhne ko sharma raha tha.

“Achha?... Thik hai. Waise maine suna hai ke tumhe football aur bikes ka bada shauq hai? Main jab bhi dekhti hun toh tum ghar pe bhi zyada waqt apne football shorts aur t-shirt me hi pehne hue dikhte ho. Aur maine tumhe kai baar tumhare chacha ki bikes chalate hue bhi dekha hai!” unhone kaha.

“Arey haan, Chachi! Mujhe football khelna bahut pasand hai!” maine kaha aur fir kafi relaxed ho kar unse football ki baatein karne laga.

“Arey wah! Ye toh bahut achha passion hai, yaar! Tumhare umr ke bacchon ko sports zarur khelna chahiye. Dekho na? Tum itni mehnat karte ho toh itni hi age me tumhari kitni pyari.. mera matlab fit body hai… hai na?” meri Chachi ne meri thighs ki taraf dekhte hue kaha.

“ Mmm.. Haan, Chachi… Bahut achha hai. Waise toh mere koi bhi bhai ya cousins sports nahi khelte lekin mujhe toh ghar ke bahar rehna bahut pasand hai. Isiliye jab main football nahi khel raha hota hun toh kisi chacha ki bike le kar ride pe chala jata hun. Pata hai, main sochta hunk e football khelte waqt ya bike chalate waqt jab khuli hawa feel hoti hai toh wo sab se best feeling lagti hai mujhe, Chachi!,” maine josh-bhare andaaz me Chachi se kaha.

“Achha?... Bathroom me jo tum kar rahe the ussey bhi zyada achhi feeling aati hai football khelne me tumhe?” Fida Chachi ne jab agla sawaal kiya toh main toh ghabra hi gaya. Mujhe toh ab bahut hi zyada sharm aa rahi thi. Maine socha ke apni nai Chachi pe ab toh mera zindagi-bhar aisa hi impression bana rahega.

“Mmm… aap… main samjha nahi, Chachi.” Maine bahut sharmate hue kaha. “Waise jis tarah se tum sharma rahe ho toh mujhe lagta hai tumhe sab samajh hai ke main kis bare me baat kar rahi hun, sweetheart!”, Fida Chachi ne mujhse kaha aur halke se ek aankh maari.

“So… Sorry, Chachi! Main toh… main toh bas…” main ghabrahat ke mare kuch keh nahi paa raha tha. “Arey! Tum toh tension lene lage!... ha ha ha!.. Please… tension lene ki koi baat nahi hai, Ali. Achha.. ab meri taraf toh dekho.” Unhone itne pyar se kaha toh maine bhi himmat kar ke unse nazrein milai.

“Dekho… tum abhi teenager ho, aur us par tum itna sports me active ho, toh mujhe pata hai ke tum kitne josh se bhar jate hoge. Mujhe ye bhi pata hai ke tumhe sharm aa rahi hogi. Dekho… sharmane ki baat hi nahi hai. Tum mere sath friends jaisa reh sakte ho, Ali!” Fida Chachi ne kaha toh main ek dum se khush ho gaya. Ye dekh kar unki muskurahat aur bhi badhi ho gai.

Iske baad toh main unke sath bahut relaxed ho gaya. Meri sharam bhi dur ho gai aur confident bhi feel karne laga. Fir toh hamne sath baith kar kuch der idhar-udhar ki baatein ki. Baatein toh main kar raha tha, aur Fida Chachi mere school ki masti ke kisse sun kar hanse jaa rahi thi.

“Oho! Bas! Ha ha ha!... Ali, yaar… tumhare innocent aur cute chehre ko dekh kar mujhe toh yaqeen hi nahi ho raha hai ke tum itni masti bhi kar sakte ho!”, meri Chachi ne kuch der baad jaise-taise apni hansi pe control karte hue mujhse kaha.

Maine ek badi-si smile di aur wo kuch der tak meri aankhon me hi dekhti rahi. “Achha.. Mujhe zara pani toh pilao, please? Wo dekho.. us taraf table par bottle rakhi hai. Tumne mujhe itna hansaya ke mera toh gala hi sookh gaya, Ali.” Fida Chachi ne kaha toh main bed par se utha aur room ke dusri taraf rakhe hue coffee-table se pani ki bottle lene ko gaya. Main jab coffee-table ke paas gaya toh dekha ke waha ek medicine tablet ki strp chamak rahi thi.
Waise toh dono hi candles ka light itna zyada nahi tha, leking maine jab achhe se dekha toh wo I-Pill contraceptive tablets thi. Aur tablet ka box bhi packed tha. Is ka matlab meri Chachi ko ab tak unhe lene ki zarurat nahi padi.

Maine apna dhyan I-Pills par se hataya aur bottle le kar bed ki taraf mudha hi tha ke maine jo nazara dekha toh mera Lund jhatke khane laga! Maine dekha ke Fida Chachi ab bed par waha baith gait hi jahan main baitha hua tha.

Meri taraf unki peeth thi toh mujhe pehli baar unki curvy, sexy body achhe se dekhne ko mili. Maine dekha ke unki nightie peeche se bahut khuli thi jis wajah se Fida Chachi ki chikni peeth mujhe dikh rahi thi. Candles ke light me unki gori-gori peeth dekh kar maano mere andar koi shaitaan jaagne laga tha. Unki soft, gori peeth par mujhe ek baar kaatne ki badi ichha hui!

Lekin maine jald hi khud ko control kiya, bottle ko le kar Chachi ke bed ki taraf chalne laga. Main thoda qareeb pahuncha toh tab hi mujhe Fida Chachi ki sexy Gaand bed par baithe hue dikhi… tab toh mera Lund saanp ke jaise hilne laga. Maine ek haath se apne Lund ko chhipaya aur unke bagal me jaa kar khada ho gaya. Ye toh achha hua ke candles unke peeche thi isiliye meri shorts par light nahi aa raha tha, warna Fida Chachi mere tight, mote Lund ko dekh leti!

Unhone ek pyari-si smile di, aur mere haath se pani ki bottle le kar pani peene lagi. Main unke bahut qareen khada tha, aur wo mere samne baithi thi. Main Fida Chachi ke ghoor raha tha. Unhone jaise hi pani peene ki liye apni munh upar kiya toh mujhe unke nightie ke andar unke Boobs saaf dikhai diye… Tab maine dekha ke jab main pani ki bottle lene ke liye gaya toh Fida Chachi ne apni nightie ke upar ke 2 buttons khol diye the… Kya unhone aisa jaan kar kiya ya main sirf imagine kar raha tha?

“Aaah… Ab achha lag raha hai. Thanks, Ali!” Fida Chachi ne pani peene ke baad ek lambi saans li, aur smile kar ke mujhse kehne lagi. “Arey, tum khade ho? Mere paas baitho, Ali.” Unhone mera haath pakad kar mujhe khud ke bagal me baitha diya. Main unke itna qareeb tha ke unki thighs meri thighs ko touch ho rahi thi.

Bas usi waqt bahar bikli kadki aur ek zabardast aawaz aai! Fida Chachi achanak itni aawaz sun kar aisa dari ke wo mujhse lipat gai! Ye sab itni jaldi hua ke main toh 2 mins ke liye shocked hi reh gaya.

Mere dimagh me sirf ek hi baat ghoom rahi thi – Main Chachi ke room me aate waqt ye soch kar tension le raha tha ke wo mujhe daantne wali hai, ya fir wo meri mom ko sab bata degi. Lekin ab toh meri sapno ki Aurat khud mujhse chipak ke baithi thi! Uske kuch hi seconds baad ek aur zordaar bijli kadakne ki aawaz aai toh Fida Chachi ne mujhe aur zor se apni baahon me jakad liya.

“Ali! Mujhe aisi zor ki aawazon se behadd darr lagta hai! Ya Allah!” unhone mere kaan me kaha aur apni pakad thodi dheeli kar di. Us zordaar aawaz ke baad jo bahar se bearish ki aawaz aane lagi toh aisa lag raha tha ke koi bahut pyari-si dhun baja raha hai. Bed ke bagal ki wondow se mast thandi-thandi hawa aa rahi thi au raise romantic haalat me Fida Chachi ne jab mujhe pakad ke rakha toh maine bhi dheere-se apna ek haath left haath unke kaandhe par rakh diya. Ab toh unki thighs hi nahi, balki unke hips bhi mere side se chipak rahe the, kyunke hum dono hi bed ke ek taraf ek-dusre ke bagal me baithe the.

Mujhe unki naram-naram badan ki garmahat mehsus hone lagi. Kuch 4-5 mins ke baad Fida Chachi ne aakhir mere pet par se haath hataya, lekin apna dusra haath meri waist par hi rehne diya. Wo aise ban rahi thi, jaise unhe pata hi nahi ke wo mujhe pakad ke thi. Aur mera haath jo unke shoulder par rakha tha usey bhi unhone hatay nahi.

“Ali… Kya main tumse kuch puch sakti hun? Please sach-sach batan, ok?” unhone achanak mujhse pucha aur apna chehra meri taraf kar meri aankhon me dekhne lagi. “Huh? Ji, Chachi.. pu.. puchiye kya puchna chahti hain aap.” Maine ek dheemi aawaz me Fida Chachi se kaha.

“Tum mere bare me…. bathroom me “wo” karte waqt.. kab se soch rahe ho?”

Ye sun kart oh mere hosh udh gae. Maine nahi socha tha ke Fida Chachi mujhse aisa sawaal itne seedhe tarike se puch lengi. Mera toh gala sukhne laga aur main soch me padh gaya ke unhe kaise apni feeling ka izhaar karun?! Main ye bhi soch raha tha ke unhe ye baat kaise pata chali ke main unke bare me soch-soch kar bathroom me apna Lund hilaya karta hun?! Maine toh ye baat aaj tak kisi ko nahi batai thi.

“Maine suna tumhe… Tum mera naam baar-baar le rahe the. Pehle toh mujhe laga ke shayad maine ghalat sun liya hoga. Lekin jab tumhari aawaz badhne lagi toh maine saaf-saaf suna, tum mera “Fida Jaanum! Fida Jaaum!” kahe jaa rahe the. Dekho, mujhe sab sach-sach bata do, please.” Unhone bahut serious andaaz me mujhse kaha.

Unke chehre ko dekh kar, aur unke sawaal karne ke tarike se, main samajh gaya ke Fida Chachi mujh par bilkul ghussa nahi hai. Who toh balki aur bhi zyada pyari aur Sexy lag rahi thi, aise serious mood me.

“Fida Chachi, sach bataun toh maine jis din pehli baar apki dekha usi din se main apka Deewana ho gaya. Please, mujhe ghalat mat samajhna. Mere dimagh me aise-waise khayal nahi the… pehle-pehle. Main toh sirf apni khoobsurti pe FIDA ho gaya! Aap behad pyari dikhti hain. Us raat main so nahi paya. Main jab bhi aankhein bandh karta toh aap hi nazar aati. Maine bahut koshish ki ke aap par se apna dhyaan hataun, lekin mujhe sirf aapki la-jawaab muskurahat hi dikh rahi thi. Mujhe pata hai… aap ko lag raha hoga ke main abhi teenager hunt oh shayad ye sirf ek crush hai, aur kuch dino me main normal ho jaunga. Lekin mujhe pata hai ye koi crush ya aisi feeling nahi hai, Chachi.”

Maine itna sab bolne ke baad socha ke kuch zyada toh nahi bol diya. Lekin maine socha kea b itna bata chuka hun toh puri baat hi bata dun.

“Iske pehle mujhe kuch ladkiyan achhi lagi thi, lekin maine kabhi un me se kisi ke bare me din-bhar me 10-15 mins se zyada nahi socha. Lekin mujhe pata hai… Meri apke liya jo feelings hai, wo bahut strong hai aur sach hai!”
Mujhe toh itna bolne ke baad lagne laga ke Fida Chachi ghussa ho jaegi.

“Aur… Aur kya feelings hai tumhari mere liye, Ali? Please mujhe bataoge, bacche?” unhone jab ye pucha toh main hairaan reh gaya.

“Mujhe aaj raat sab kuch jaanna hai, Ali. Tum kya sochte ho mere bare me? Main tumhe kyun itni acchi lagti hun? Mujhe sab kuch batao, please?” Fida Chachi ne dheere-se mujhe kaha, aur meri aankhon se aankhein mila kar rakhi. Mujhe tab mehsus hua jaise unhone apne haath se meri waist zara aur kas-ke pakad li ho.

“Thik hai, lekin aap bura mat maaniyega, please Chachi? Bas mujhe aur meri feelings ko samajhne ki koshish kariye, ok?” maine kaha. “Bilkul, Ali! Main samajhna hi toh chahti hun… tumhe aur tumhari feelings ko.” Fida Chachi ne muskurate hue mujhse kaha.

“Toh thik hai, main aapko starting se batata hun. Pehle toh aapki aankhein mujhe behad pasand hai, Chachi. Lekin jab aap apni pyari-si aankhon me kajal lagate hain.Ufff! Kya qaatil lagti hain aapki aankhein. Aise lagta hai ke unki kaali gehraiyon me main doobta hi rahun!”

Maine ye kaha toh Fida Chachi ka chehra pehli baar sharam ke mare laal ho gaya, aur unhone apni nazrein jhuka li. Kuch seconds baad unhone meri taraf fir se dekha aur kaha, “Aur!… Uhmm… mera matlab hai, meri aankhon ke alawa aur kya pasand hai tumhe?”.

“Apke lips!” maine munh se nikal pada. “Wo.. wo.. apke lips, Chachi…” maine aage kuch kehne se pehle socha ke kahin main kuch zyada hi bol dunga aur Fida Chachi ghussa ho jaengi. Aakhir-kar wo meri Chachi thi! Abhi kuch hi dino pehle toh unki shadi hui thi aur main yaha baithe unse apni feelings confess kar raha tha?!

“Batao.. mere lips, kya, Ali?” unhone mujhse bade hi pyar-bhare andaaz me kaha, jaise ke who sach me aur sunna chahti hain.

“Aapke honth itne raseele hain, mote-se, soft-soft. Mujhe toh lagta hai ke unhe bahut dheere-dheere kiss karta rahun. Main toh apke hot lips ko ghanton tak kiss karna chahta hun, Chachi. Aur jab aap unhi lips se smile karti hain toh maano qayamat aa jati hai! Aisa lagta hain ke aapko din-raat sirf muskurata hi dekhta rahun!” maine kaha toh unki nazrein meri aankhon par tiki hui thi.

“Bas..? Aur kya accha lagta hai mere bare me, Ali? Please batao na?” Fida Chachi ne mujhse ek dheemi-si, madhosh aawaz me kaha. Ab toh unka haath meri waist ko kuch zyada hi tight pakde hue tha.

“Uhh… bas, Chachi..” maine kaha kyunke ab aur kehne se mujhe bhi ek nervous feeling ho rahi thi. Maine socha ke ab tak toh qismat achhi hai, usey kharaab na kar dun.

“Please, Ali! Tumhe batan hoga…” unhone mujhse request ki aur main unki jheel-jaisi gehri aankhon me doobta gaya. “Ali, mujhe sab kuch jaana hai. Sab kuch! Main ye baatein kisi ko nahi bataungi, main qasam khati hun, Ali!” unhone apne dusre haath se mera haath pakad kar mujhse kaha.

“Jaisa aap kahein, Chachi. Shuruat me toh maine aapka chehra hi dekha tha toh Deewana ho gaya tha. Din-raat aapki pyari-si muskaan ko imagine karta rehta. Lekin aaj subah, maine pehli baar apka badan dekha. Sach me, Chachi maine toh pehle socha ke aapne mujhe apna Deewana bana hi diya lekin aap ke badan par nazar gai toh aisa samajh lijiye main aapke liye paagal ho gaya! I love you, Fida Chachi!” maine himmat juta kar keh dala aur unka reaction dekhne laga.

Maine dekha ke Fida Chachi mujhe ek ajeeb, bhookhi nazar se dekh rahi thi. Tab main samajh gaya ke aag dono jagah barabar ki lagi hai. Maine decide kar liya ke ab toh unhe sab kuch detail me bataunga.

“Mujhe aapke Boobs bahut sexy lagte hain. Kitne bade hain lekin fir bhi tight hain! Bilkil bhi neeche nahi latakte..Jab aap unhe apne dupatte se chhipane ki koshish karti hain tab bhi aapke bade-bade Boobs puri tarah chhupa nahi paati ho. Aur apki qamar kitni pyari hai, Chachi!” maine kaha toh Fida Chachi apne lips par unki zubaan pherne lagi.

“Lekin in saari khoobiyon me mujhe aapki Gaand ne paagal bana diya hai, Chachi.” Maine bhi aakhir keh diya. “Sach?!” unhone apna chehra mere thoda qareeb late hue kaha.

“Beshaq, Chachi! Main toh apni Gaand ka behad Deewana hun!” maine dekha ke Fida Chachi bahut interest se meri baatein sun rahi hai toh maine bhi unhe ye keh diya.

“Nahi, Ali… tum toh aise hi bol rahe ho.. Itni badi hai mer qamar. Ek ye hi wajah hai ke tumhare Chacha ne pehli raat me hi shaq karna shuru kar diya ke main issey pehle kisi aur ke sath so chuki hun. Mujhe pata hai ke main 28 saal ki hun, aur aaj-kal ye umar ki ladkiyan kunwari nahi rehti.” Fida Chachi ne achanak serious hote hue mujhse kaha.

“Meri shadi itni late isiliye hui kyunke ab tak main apni Ammi ki dekh-rekh kar rahi thi. Pichle saal hi unka inteqaal ho gaya… Tab se mujhe mere Mama ne apne ghar rakh liya. Aur fir ye saal meri shadi bhi karwai…” ye kehte hue Fida Chachi ki aankhon me mujhe aansun chamakte dikhe.

“I’m sorry, Chachi… ye toh bahut ghalat hai.. aapke sath jo ho raha hai..” maine dheere-se kaha.

Itne me unki aankhein chhalak padi aur aansu behne lage. Maine turant apni ungliyon se unke aansun saaf kiye aur kaha, “Please, Chachi… Main aapko aise rote hue nahi dekh sakta. Aap ke paas itni khoobsurat smile hai, mere khayal me aap ke pyare-se chehre par apki khoobsurat muskaan hi achhi lagti hai.”, maine smile karte hue Fida Chachi se kaha.

“I love you, Ali!” Fida Chachi ne jaise hi kaha toh main ek dum se itna khush hua maano saatwe aasmaan par aa gaya hun!

“Kya.. kya.. kya kaha aapne, Chachi?”, maine shocked ho kar Fida Chachi se pucha, ye soch kar ke shayad unhone aise hi keh diya ho.

Itne me Fida Chachi ne hum dono ke chehron ke beech ka faasla, mere qareen aa kar, kam kar diya. Issy pehle ki main kuch soch bhi pata, Fida Chachi ne mere lips par apne lips rakhe aur mujhe zoron se kiss karne lagi!

TO BE CONTINUED…

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Dinu