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Us din ki baat hai jab main, Rohan, apne 22 saal ki umar mein, apni summer holidays ke liye Delhi se apne mama ke ghar Agra gaya tha. Mama ka naam Rajesh tha, aur unki wife, meri mausi, ka naam Simran. Simran mausi 28 saal ki thi, gori chitti, lambe baal, aur figure itna attractive ki koi bhi dekh kar paagal ho jaye. Unke boobs 34 size ke the, kamar patli, aur hips 36 ke aaspaas. Mama business ke silsile mein aksar bahar rehte the, to ghar par sirf mausi aur unka chhota sa parivaar tha.
Main wahan padhai ke break mein help karne aaya tha, kyuki mama ka ek chhota sa hotel tha Taj Mahal ke paas, aur tourist season chal raha tha.Pehle din se hi mausi mujhe bahut pyar se treat karti thi. Wo subah uth kar nashta banati, aur shaam ko hum saath baith kar baatein karte. Mama aksar raat late aate, ya kabhi-kabhi nahi aate. Ek raat, garmi bahut thi, bijli chali gayi thi. Hum sab bahar terrace par so rahe the, charpaiyon par. Mausi mere bagal mein leti hui thi, unki saansein garam hawa mein mehsoos ho rahi thi. Andhera tha, sirf chand ki roshni thi. Main so nahi pa raha tha, kyuki mausi ki khushboo mujhe paagal kar rahi thi.
Achanak mausi ne light band kar di, jo thodi si emergency light thi. Maine unhe piche se pakad liya, dheere se unke shoulders par haath rakha. Wo chup rahi, shayad samajh gayi thi ki main hoon. Maine unke boobs ko dheere se dabaya, unki gardan par kiss karne laga. Unki skin itni soft thi, jaise makhmal. Wo sigh kar uthi, lekin roki nahi. Fir maine unhe seedha kiya, charpai par litaya, aur unke honthon par kiss karne laga. Kiss karte-karte main unke boobs dabane laga, unki nipples hard ho gayi thi blouse ke andar.
Maine dheere se unka blouse upar kiya, aur unke boobs par toot pada. Kabhi dabata, kabhi chusta. Unke boobs bade aur firm the, pink nipples ko muh mein le kar chusne ka maza alag hi tha. Mausi ki saansein tez ho gayi, wo mere sir par haath pherne lagi, jaise encourage kar rahi ho. Mera josh badh gaya, dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi. Fir maine ek haath se unki lehenga ka nada khola, aur unki panty ke andar ungli daali. Unki chut already geeli thi, garam aur tight. Ungli andar-bahar karne se wo moan karne lagi, lekin dheere se, kyuki bahar log so rahe the. Yeh hindi porn stories app lustystories website or padh rhe ho.
Mausi ko bahut maza aa raha tha, unka chehra laal ho gaya tha. Main niche aaya, unki nabhi ko chatne laga, uski khushboo madhosh kar rahi thi. Fir unki lehenga unki taangon se alag kar di, ab wo nangi thi mere saamne, andhere mein bhi unki body chamak rahi thi. Main unki chut par toot pada, jeebh se chatne laga. Jaise hi jeebh lagi, wo tadap uthi, mere sir ko pakad kar apni taraf dabane lagi. Main unki clit ko chusta, unki chut ka ras peene laga. Wah, kya taste tha, salty aur sweet ka mix. Aise hi 10 minute karne ke baad, mausi ne apna paani chod diya, unka sharir kaanp gaya.
Thodi der baad, unhone mujhe hataya, aur apne kapde sahi karne lagi. Lekin mausi boli, “Ab bas, bahut hua ye sab… ab jaldi se andar daalo aur shuru karo.” Unki awaaz mein urgency thi, aur pyar bhi. Mera lund already 7 inch ka khada tha, rock hard. Maine jhat se position banai, lund unki chut par rakha, aur ek dhakke mein pura andar kar diya. Mausi ne aankhein band kar li, unke muh se siskari nikal gayi. Unki chut tight thi, garam, jaise mere lund ko gale laga rahi ho.
Mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha, jaise swarg mein hoon. Maine dheere-dheere dhakke marne shuru kiye, kyuki bahar mama ke dost so rahe the. Saath hi unhe kiss kar raha tha, unke boobs daba raha tha, jisse sex ka maza double ho gaya. Unki skin mere against rub ho rahi thi, sweat se geeli. Lagbhag 7-8 minute baad, mausi ne mujhe kas kar pakad liya, unki saansein tez, siskariyaan badh gayi. Mujhe samajh nahi aaya pehle, lekin fir unki chut tight ho gayi, jaise orgasm aa raha ho.
Maine jyada dhyan nahi diya, dhakke maarta raha. Fir mausi meri peeth pakad kar mujhe apni taraf dabane lagi. Mujhe laga maza aa raha hai, to main continue kiya. Mausi boli, “Ruk abhi!” Main ruk gaya, saans phooli hui. Unhone pucha, “Tera ho gaya kya?” Main bola, “Nahi, aapka?” Mausi muskurai, “Haan, ho gaya… ab thoda jaldi kar, warna koi jaag jayega!” Unki baat sun kar main excited ho gaya, speed badha di, jor-jor se dhakke marne laga.
Lekin mausi ko thodi jalan hone lagi, kyuki dry ho raha tha, to main aaram se karne laga, lubrication ke liye saliva use kiya. Kuch minute baad mera bhi hone wala tha, main speed badha di, aur mausi ki chut mein hi jhad gaya. Garam semen andar bhar gaya, mausi ke chehre par santushti ki smile thi. Maine unhe kiss kiya, lund bahar nikaala, aur tissue se saaf kiya. Us waqt mujhe apne aap par proud feel ho raha tha, jaise real man ban gaya hoon.
Us raat ke baad, hum dono ke beech ek secret bond ban gaya. Subah uth kar mausi normal behave kar rahi thi, lekin aankhon mein wo naughty spark thi. Din bhar hotel mein help karte, lekin shaam ko mauka milta to chhup kar kiss karte. Ek din mama out of town gaye, to ghar par sirf hum dono the. Us din humne full explore kiya. Mausi ne mujhe bedroom mein bulaya, lights dim ki, aur music on kiya. Wo red nighty mein thi, transparent, andar kuch nahi. Main unke paas gaya, unhe godi mein uthaya, aur bed par lita diya.
Kiss karte-karte main unke poore body ko explore kar raha tha. Unke neck se shuru kiya, fir boobs, nipples ko bite kiya lightly. Mausi moan kar rahi thi, “Rohan, aur zor se…” Main niche gaya, unki thighs ko kiss kiya, fir chut ko fingering karne laga. Do ungliyan andar, wo hips utha rahi thi. Fir maine 69 position try ki, mera lund unke muh mein, aur meri jeebh unki chut par. Unhone blowjob diya, expert jaise, deep throat. Maza aa gaya, mera lund unke saliva se geela.
Fir maine unhe doggy style mein position kiya, piche se andar daala. Unki hips pakad kar dhakke maare, zor-zor se. Room mein unki moans gunj rahi thi, “Yes, Rohan, fuck me hard!” Main unke baal pakad kar pull kiya lightly, jisse excitement badh gayi. 15 minute tak chala, fir missionary mein switch kiya. Unke upar let kar, eye contact karte hue, dheere-dheere kiya. Unka doosra orgasm aaya, unki chut contract hui, mujhe bhi trigger kar diya. Is baar main bahar jhad gaya, unke pet par.
Uske baad hum shower le gaye saath, wahan bhi foreplay kiya. Mausi ne bataya ki mama se unka sex life boring hai, wo adventure chahti thi. Humne promise kiya ki ye secret rahega. Agle dino mein humne alag-alag places try kiye. Ek baar hotel ke store room mein, quickie kiya. Dusri baar car mein, Taj Mahal ke paas park kar ke. Har baar naya thrill.
Yeh silsila 4 mahine tak chala. Har mauka milta, hum sex karte. Mausi ki energy amazing thi, wo positions suggest karti, toys bhi use kiye ek baar. Lekin fir ek din mausi ne bataya ki wo pregnant hai. Mama bahut khush hue, party di. Lekin mausi ne mujhe chupke se bataya, “Yeh tera baccha hai, Rohan.” Mujhe shock laga, lekin khushi bhi. Main mausi se pyar karne laga tha, real wala.
Lekin life mein twists aate hai. Agra ka business wrap up hone ke baad, mama mausi ko lekar apne native village Lucknow chale gaye. Shayad mama ko doubt ho gaya tha, kyuki unhone mujhe cold behave karna shuru kar diya. Unka purpose solve ho gaya, baccha aa raha tha. Jab wo gayi, main bahut roya, akela feel kiya. Kuch dino tak Agra mein man nahi laga, to main bhi Delhi wapas aa gaya, apne ghar.
Ab bhi yaad aati hai wo raatein, wo moments. Yeh tha mera pehla intense love wala experience, jo maine mausi Simran ke saath kiya. Life move on karti hai, lekin wo memories forever hain. Ab main 23 ka ho gaya, ek job kar raha hoon Delhi mein, lekin kabhi-kabhi sochta hoon, kya wo baccha mera hai? Mausi se contact nahi, lekin dil mein wo jagah hai.
Ek din, Delhi mein apni routine job ke beech, main office ke canteen mein coffee pi raha tha ki mera phone baja. Unknown number tha, lekin dil ne kuch kaha aur maine utha liya. “Hello?” Maine bola, aur dusri taraf se wo soft awaaz sunai di – Simran mausi. “Rohan beta, pehchana? Main Simran hoon, Lucknow se.” Meri awaaz kaanp gayi, haath se coffee ka mug girne ko tha. “Mausi… aap? Kaise ho? Baccha… sab theek?” Unhone dheere se bataya ki ladka ho gaya hai, naam rakh diya hai Aarav. Mama bahut khush hain, gaon mein sab celebrate kar rahe hain. Lekin unki awaaz mein wo hi purana pyar aur thodi si chori thi.
Humne ghante bhar baat ki. Wo batane lagi ki Aarav bilkul mera jaisa lagta hai – aankhein, naak, even thoda smile bhi. Mujhe bahut mixed feelings hue, khushi bhi aur guilt bhi. Mama ko shak to tha, lekin wo chup the kyuki business aur family image ka sawal tha. Simran ne kaha, “Rohan, main tumhe miss karti hoon. Yahan sab normal hai, lekin raaton mein wo memories aa jati hain. Tum bhi yaad karte ho na?” Main chup raha, sirf haan mein sir hila diya jaise wo dekh rahi ho. Us call ke baad, humari roz ki chatting shuru ho gayi – WhatsApp par secret chats, photos share karte (sirf safe wali), aur kabhi-kabhi late night voice notes.
Lucknow jaane ka plan ban gaya. Diwali ke time pe main officially family visit ke liye gaya. Mama bahar city ke business trip par the, sirf 3 din ke liye. Simran ne mujhe station se hi pick kiya, Aarav ko godi mein liye hue. Dekh kar dil bhar aaya – chhota sa baby, meri aankhon jaisa. Ghar pahunch kar, hum normal behave kar rahe the, lekin aankhon se hi baatein ho rahi thi. Raat ko, jab sab so gaye, Simran mere room mein aayi. Darwaza lock kiya, aur seedha mere paas aa kar baith gayi. “Aaj bhi tumhare liye ready hoon,” unhone whisper kiya.
Maine unhe godi mein utha liya, ab wo thodi bhaari ho gayi thi pregnancy ke baad, lekin usi attractive. Unki nighty upar ki, boobs ab 36 size ke ho gaye the, milk se bhare hue. Maine unhe chusa, dheere se, taste alag tha – sweet aur creamy. Simran moan kar uthi, “Dheere Rohan, baby uth jayega.” Main unhe bed par litaya, unki thighs khol kar chut ko chatne laga. Wo ab bhi tight thi, lekin thodi juicy zyada. Ungliyan andar karte hue main unki clit ko suck kar raha tha. Unhone mera lund pakad kar hilana shuru kiya, phir muh mein le liya. Blowjob itna passionate tha ki main jhadne wala ho gaya, lekin unhone rok diya.
Fir maine unhe side position mein kiya, piche se hug kar ke andar daala. Dheere-dheere dhakke, kyuki ghar mein sab the. Unki gardan par kiss karte, boobs dabaate, hum dono whisper mein baatein kar rahe the – “Kitna miss kiya tha”, “Aur zor se mat, awaaz mat nikalne dena”. Lagbhag 20 minute baad unka orgasm aaya, chut tight ho gayi, aur main bhi andar hi jhad gaya. Us raat hum 3 baar kiye – dusri baar bathroom mein quickie, teesri baar subah ke time window ke paas khade ho kar.
Agla din humne Aarav ke saath time spend kiya, jaise normal uncle-beta. Lekin andar se main usse apna beta samajh raha tha. Simran ne bataya ki DNA test nahi karwaya, mama ko doubt tha lekin accept kar liya kyuki wo khud fertile issues se pareshan the. Humne decide kiya ki ye secret hum dono ka hi rahega.
Diwali ke baad main Delhi wapas aaya, lekin ab humari relationship aur strong ho gayi thi. Roz video calls, role play chats, even phone sex. Ek baar Simran ne kaha, “Rohan, main phir se pregnant hone chahti hoon, tumhare se.” Shock laga, lekin excitement bhi. Lekin humne plan kiya – mama ke next business trip pe main fir Lucknow jaunga.
Do mahine baad mauka mila. Is baar humne full weekend plan kiya. Main pahuncha to Simran ne ghar ko specially decorate kiya tha, candles, flowers, aur Aarav ko apne maa ke paas bhej diya tha 2 din ke liye. Pehli raat humne slow, romantic sex kiya – massage se shuru, oil se body rub, phir oral, aur end mein cowgirl position mein. Simran upar baith kar ride kar rahi thi, unke boobs bounce kar rahe the, main neeche se unhe pakad kar dhakke de raha tha.
Unki moans ab bold ho gayi thi, “Fuck me Rohan, make me yours again!”
Agli subah humne breakfast ke baad shower sex kiya – pani ke neeche, unhe wall se tikakar piche se choda. Unki wet body, soap ki khushboo, sab perfect tha. Dopahar mein hum baatein karte hue soye, lekin fir uth kar 69 try kiya. Unhone mera lund pura muh mein liya, main unki chut ko jeebh se explore kar raha tha. Evening mein outdoor risk liya – ghar ke backyard mein, stars ke neeche, blanket par let kar missionary kiya. Zor-zor se dhakke, kyuki koi nahi tha aaspaas. Maza double ho gaya.
Us trip ke dauran humne 8-9 baar sex kiya, alag-alag positions – spooning, standing, even kitchen counter par quick one. Simran ne bataya ki unka sex life mama ke saath ab bhi boring hai, sirf routine, lekin mere saath wo feel karti hai ki wo alive hai. Main bhi unke bina nahi reh pa raha tha. Delhi wapas aane ke baad, maine job mein bhi man nahi lag raha tha. Socha, shayad Lucknow shift ho jaun, koi chhota business start karun.
Lekin life mein sab kuch plan ke mutabik nahi hota. Ek din mama ka call aaya – wo mujhe business partner banane chahte the Lucknow mein. Shayad unhe sab pata chal gaya tha, ya phir business ke liye. Main wapas gaya, ab officially. Simran ke saath rehna asaan ho gaya, lekin chhupi chhupi meetings. Aarav bada ho raha tha, aur mujhe uncle bolta tha, lekin main jaanta tha asli rishta kya hai.
Saal guzar gaye, humara silsila chalta raha. Kabhi weekend trips, kabhi hotel mein chhup kar, kabhi ghar par late nights. Simran ab 32 ki ho gayi, figure aur curvy ho gaya tha, boobs 38 ke. Humara pyar ab sirf physical nahi, emotional bhi tha. Main unhe pyar karta tha, wo mujhe. Mama ko shayad sab pata tha, lekin wo chup the, kyuki family intact thi.
Aaj bhi, jab main 26 saal ka ho gaya hoon, ek apna chhota sa hotel chala raha hoon Lucknow mein, Simran ke paas hi. Aarav 4 saal ka ho gaya, smart ladka. Kabhi-kabhi raat ko, jab sab so jate hain, hum dono chupke se milte hain, purane din yaad karte hain, aur nayi yaadein banate hain. Yeh silsila shayad hamesha chalta rahe, kyuki hum dono ke dil mein ek dusre ki jagah koi nahi le sakta. Zindagi ke twists mein bhi, humara ye secret pyaar humein jodae rakhta hai.
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