Chandigarh ke chhote flat mein Amit ne girlfriend ki maa Shabana ki pyasi chut aur gaand ko apna bana liya. Pregnant beti ke saath maa-beti ki wild raat, roz ka garam threesome ka nasha hot hindi sex story!
Mera naam Amit hai, main Mumbai ka rahne wala hoon. Meri umar 22 saal hai. Mera rang saawla hai aur height 5 foot 10 inch hai. Mere lund ka size 7 inch lamba aur 4 inch mota hai, jo ek average Indian ladke ke liye kaafi accha hai. Dosto, main jhooth nahi bolunga jaise baaki log apne ko 10 inch ka bataate hain. Yeh sab bakwaas hoti hai, asliyat mein aisa kuch nahi. Ab zyada time waste na karte hue, seedha apni kahani par aata hoon.
Yeh kahani meri girlfriend ki maa ki chudai ki hai, jo aaj se 3 saal pehle ki baat hai. Us time maine college mein admission liya tha. Padhai mein main hamesha se hi tez tha, isliye ladkiyaan mujhse impress ho jaati thi. College ke pehle saal se hi meri ek girlfriend bani, jiska naam Aisha tha. Aisha aur main bahut close the, aur hum dono mein rozana sex hota tha. Aisha badi hi garam ladki thi, uske bade-bade boobs the, jinhe masalne mein maza aata tha. Uske saath chudai karna jaise addiction tha. Kabhi class bunk karke hostel mein, kabhi park mein chhup kar. Lekin aaj ki kahani Aisha ki nahi, uski maa Shabana Begum ki hai.
Shabana Aunty ki umar 40 saal thi, lekin unhone apne aap ko itna fit rakha tha ki woh 30 saal ki lagti thi. Unka rang gora tha, chehra sundar, lekin asli cheez unka figure tha – 36-28-38. Unke chuche 36 inch ke, patli kamar, aur gaand 38 inch ki moti moti. Pura colony unki matakti hui gaand ka deewana tha. Jab woh chalti thi, toh unki gaand hilti thi jaise koi magnet ho. Pehle maine unke baare mein kabhi galat nahi socha, woh sirf Aisha ki maa thi mere liye. Lekin ek din Aisha ne mujhe ek raaz bataya, aur uske baad se meri nazar badal gayi.
Hua yun ki ek shaam hum dono park mein baithe baatein kar rahe the. Aisha ne kaha, “Amit, kal raat maine kuch aisa dekha ki meri chut hi bheeg gayi.” Main hairaan hokar bola, “Kya dekha tune?” Woh sharma kar boli, “Raat ko 1 baje mujhe neend nahi aa rahi thi, toh main balcony mein gayi. Wahan se mummy ke room ki light on thi. Main chupke se window ke paas gayi aur andar jhaanka.” Main utsauk se bola, “Phir?” Aisha ne kaha, “Mummy bilkul nangi thi bed par, aur papa unki chut mein zor-zor se dhakke maar rahe the.
Lekin sirf 2 minute mein papa jhad gaye aur side ho gaye. Mummy ko satisfaction nahi mila, woh udas hokar apni chut mein ungli daalne lagi. Unki siskiyaan sun kar meri bhi chut gili ho gayi. Maine chupke se video bana li.”
Main shocked ho gaya, “Tune apni maa ki ungli karte hue video banayi?” Aisha ne haan kaha aur mujhe phone par dikha di. Dosto, woh video dekh kar mera dimag hil gaya. Shabana Aunty ke bade boobs, moti gaand, aur balon wali chut. Uff, us nazare ne mujhe paagal kar diya. Video mein woh apni chut ko ragad rahi thi, siska rahi thi. Main us raat 4 baar muth maari, lekin phir bhi neend nahi aayi. Ab se woh mere sapnon mein aane lagi. Har din unhe dekhne ka mauka dhoondhta tha.
Waqt guzarta gaya, meri hawas badhti gayi. Ek din Aisha se maine keh hi diya, “Teri maa ko chodna chahta hoon main.” Woh gussa ho gayi, hum dono mein ladai ho gayi. Lekin maine use mana liya, aur usne mujhe Shabana Aunty ki bra aur panty laakar di. Ab main unki panty soonghta, unki chut ki khushboo leta, aur muth maarta. Unki bra se unke boobs ki smell aati thi. Aisha ko chodte waqt bhi main use Shabana Aunty samajh kar zor-zor se pelta, woh cheekhti thi lekin maza aata tha. Main roz dua maangta tha ki koi mauka mile Aunty ko chodne ka.
Bhagwan ne sun li meri. Ek raat Aisha aur main sex chat kar rahe the. Maine apne khade lund ki pic bheji, woh delete karna bhool gayi. Chat ke baad woh so gayi, phone on reh gaya. Subah Shabana Aunty ne Aisha ka phone dekha, saari chat padh li, meri pic bhi. Unhone mera number note kiya. Din mein unhone Aisha ko uski khala ke ghar bhej diya, aur uncle office gaye toh mujhe call kiya.
Main: Hello?
Shabana: Hello, Amit bol raha hai?
Main: Haan, aap kaun?
Shabana: Main Aisha ki maa hoon.
Mera dil dhadak gaya. Woh gusse se boli, “Tumhein sharm nahi aati? Aisi gandi baatein, aisi photos. Main tere ghar walon ko bataungi.” Main darr gaya, maafi maangne laga. Woh boli, “Agar bachna chahta hai to abhi ghar aa, aur kisi ko mat bata.” Main bike le kar pahuncha. Darwaza khola, unhone andar kheencha. Main kaanp raha tha. Woh bedroom mein le gayi, baithaya.
Shabana: Agar mera ek kaam karega to sab bhool jaungi.
Main: Kya Aunty?
Shabana: Mujhe khush kar, main saalon se pyasi hoon. Mere husband ab thak gaye hain.
Main pehle to shock hua, phir khush. Lekin natak kiya, “Yeh galat hai Aunty.” Woh boli, “Kuch galat nahi, agar tune satisfy kiya to Aisha ki shaadi bhi tujhse karwaungi.” Main muskuraya, haan kaha. Woh turant mujh par toot padi, collar pakad kar kiss karne lagi. Main bhi unke lips choosne laga, unki zubaan mere muh mein. Unke boobs ko sahlaya. Woh garam ho gayi, siska rahi thi.
Kiss karte hue maine unke kapde utaare. Kurti nikaali, andar pink bra thi. Unke bade boobs bra se bahar aane ko betaab. Main bra ke upar se dabane laga. Woh aahein bharne lagi, “Aah Amit, daba zor se.” Maine bra faad di, boobs baahar. Bade bade, pink nipples. Main choosne laga, kaatne laga. Woh paagal ho gayi, “Choos le poora, pee le doodh.” Aadhe ghante tak main unke boobs se khelta raha, unhe laal kar diya.
Phir maine apne kapde utaare, sirf underwear mein. Mera lund khada tha. Woh dekh kar boli, “Wah, kitna mota hai.” Maine unki salwar utaari, andar panty nahi. Unki balon wali chut dikhi, bhuri aur geeli. Main soonghne laga, peshab ki smell thi lekin maza aa raha tha. Maine muh laga diya, chaatne laga. Woh boli, “Mat kar, gandi jagah hai.” Lekin phir woh mere sir dabane lagi, “Aah, chaat zor se.” Main unki jhaante kheenchta, chut ke lips kaat ta. Woh jhad gayi, main unka pani pee gaya.
Ab mera lund unki chut par ragda. Woh boli, “Daal na madarchod, tarpa mat.” Main gussa hokar ek jhatka maara, poora lund andar. Woh cheekhi, lekin maze le rahi thi. Maine unki taange kandhe par rakhi, boobs pakde, zor-zor se dhakke. Kamra unki aaon se goonj raha tha, “Chod mujhe, faad de chut.” Phir ghodi banaya, peeche se pela. Unki gaand par thappad maare, laal kar di.
Woh boli, “Aah raja, Aisha ke papa mein ab dum nahi, tu hi mera mard hai.” Main ungli gaand mein daali, woh chihunki. Phir tezi se chodta raha. Woh jhad gayi, main bhi unki chut mein maal gira diya.
Thodi der baad hum baatein karne lage. Woh boli, “Aaj pehli baar itna maza aaya, 4 baar jhadi main.” Mera lund phir khada. Ab gaand ki baari. Unhe kutiya banaya, thook daala chhed mein, lund muh mein geela karwaya. Ek dhakka, poora andar. Woh boli, “Aah, roz leti hoon gaand mein.” 20 minute pela, phir gaand mein jhad gaya.
Ab yeh silsila chalta raha. Main Aisha aur Shabana ko saath chodta. Shabana Aisha ki chut mein mera lund daalti. Aisha maa ke saamne khul kar chudti. Kuch mahino baad Aisha ke papa ki heart attack se death ho gayi. Ab hum free the. Maine Shabana se shaadi kar li, Aisha bhi saath. Ab Aisha 5 mahine pregnant hai, toh main Shabana ki roz chudai karta hoon.
Ab shaadi ke baad zindagi bilkul badal gayi. Hum teeno ek hi ghar mein rehte hain – main, Aisha aur Shabana Aunty. Subah uthkar pehle Shabana Aunty ko chodta hoon, kyunki Aisha ab pregnant hone ki wajah se thak jaati hai. Aunty bedroom mein leti rehti hain, nighty upar karke taange faila deti hain. Main unki geeli chut mein lund daalta hoon aur dheere-dheere pelna shuru karta hoon.
Woh siskiyaan bharti hain, “Aah beta, aaj zor se maar, teri biwi ko thoda araam de.” Unki moti gaand hilti rehti hai har dhakke ke saath. Kabhi unke boobs choosta hoon, kabhi gaand mein ungli daalta hoon. Woh 2-3 baar jhad jaati hain, phir main unki chut bhar deta hoon.
Shaam ko Aisha ko college se aate hi Shabana Aunty use tayyar karti hai. Teeno saath shower lete hain, sab ek doosre ko sabun lagate hain. Aisha ke badhte hue pet ko dekhkar Aunty muskurati hai, “Yeh hamara baccha hai, lekin chudai rukni nahi chahiye.” Raat ko main dono ko bed par leta hoon. Pehle Aisha ko missionary style mein chodta hoon, dheere se, phir Shabana Aunty ko ghodi bana kar zor-zor se.
Kabhi Aunty Aisha ki chut chaat ti hai jab main unki gaand maarta hoon. Teeno ki siskiyaan ghar bhar deti hain.
Ab toh yeh routine ban gaya hai. Aisha delivery ke baad bhi hum teeno saath hi rahenge. Yeh hawas kabhi khatam nahi hogi. Girlfriend ki maa ki chut ka nasha alag hi level ka hai, aur ab yeh family affair ban chuka hai.
Dosto, girlfriend ki maa ki chut mein alag maza hai. Yeh meri sacchi kahani thi. Comments mein batao kaisi lagi. Email: lustystories9@gmail.com
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