Meri Mummy Ki Friend – Part 1

Hi guys, myself Rahul from Guwahati Assam. I am an average built guy 5’8 height , fair skin and i have a good stamina because i hit gym regularly. I am one of those guys who is very famous among girls because of my good sense of humor. I am the only child of parents so i was bought up with great care and affection.

If any aunty , bhabhi , housewife, girl wants to come into my contact u can email me at . The heroine of the story is Richa aunty. She is stunningly beautiful , 5’6 height , chubby , 36 boobs and ass on a bigger size. She was my dream girl. Before i start telling the story , let me tell u something that this is a 100% true incident .

Jaise ki maine bataya ki wo meri mummy ki friend hai. Unki age lagbhag 45 hgi pr wo ab bhi bohot khubsurat lagti h. Unka kuch saal pehle divorce ho gya tha. Unka ek beta (20 years) aur ek beti (12 years) hai. Unka beta engineering krne k liye dusre city chala gya tha 2 saal pehle. Aur unki beti class 7 mei padhti hai. Unka ghar mera ghar se lagbhag 15 mins ki duri pe hai pr wo apni beti ki tuition ke liye daily humare ghar k paas aati hai. Jab tak unki beti ka tuition khatam na ho tab tak wo mere ghar pe mummy k sath baithkr baatein karti hai.

Ek din ki baat hai. Unki beti ko school se koi science ka project mila tha aur kyunki mei science student tha islea unhone meri help maangi. Unhone mujhe agle din shaam ko apne ghar bulaya aur maine bhi haa kar di. Toh mei agle din unke ghar gaya. Unki beti ne darwaja khola. Unki beti muje project k bare mei batane lagi aur mein uska project banane mei busy ho gya. Kareeb adhe ghante baad richa aunty apne bedroom se bahar aayi. Unko dekhkr toh mere hosh hi udh gye. Wo black colour ki nighty pehen rakhi thi. Sleeveless hone ki wajah se kaafi hot lag rhi thi aur unhone andar bra nai pehne tha islea unke nipples saaf saaf dikhai de rhe the. Wo mere liye chai banane kitchen mei chali gyi.

10 mins baad wo chai lekar aayi. Hum dono baithkr chai pine lage or idhar udhar ki baatein karne lage. Fir unhone mujhse mera number maanga toh maine de diya. Chai piney ke baad mei aur aunty unki beti ka project banane mei lag gye. Project banate waqt meri body kaafi baar unki body se touch ho rhi thi par unhone mind nai kiya. Raat ke 9 baj gye the. Humne dinner ke liye thoda der ka break liya. Aunty kitchen mei chali gyi aur unki beti tv dekhne lag gyi. Mei bore ho rha tha islea mein v aunty k paas kitchen mei chala gya. Aunty roti banaa rhi thi aur mei unke samne jaakr baith gya.

Aunty – rahul , tum ghar pe phone karke bol do ki aaj raat tum yehi rahoge coz project khatam hone mei abhi kaafi tym lagega.

Me- haan aunty. Fir maine ghar pe phone karke bol diya ki mein kal subah aaunga aur unhone permission de di.

Aunty – tumhe meri wajah se kaafi taklif ho rhi h na rahul. Sorry par sirf tum hi the jo meri beti ki help kr sakte the

Me- its okay aunty. Aap please aise mat kahiye. Apko jab bhi meri jarurat hogi mei aapke paas hounga

Aunty- thanks rahul. Toh btao tum shaadi kab kr rhe ho?

Me- mom dad ladki dhund rhe h..jab unki pasandh ki koi mil jaye tab kr lunga

Aunty- achaa..pr tumhari pasandh kya hai

Me – muje toh bilkul aap jesi wife chaiye (with a blink)

Aunty- haha. Tumhe mujhse v kaafi acchi ladki milegi , dont worry

Fir aunty ka dinner ready ho gya. Hum hall mei gye aur dinning table mei dinner krne baith gye. Dinner karte waqt mei aunty ki cleavage ko dekh rha tha. Aunty bhi mujhe ghur ghur ke dekh rhi thi. Pr iss se jyada kuch nai huwa. Dinner krne k baad hum fir se project banane lag gye. Raat ke kareeb 12 bje project complete ho gya. Mein kaafi thak chuka tha aur neend bhi aa rhi thi toh maine aunty se kaha. Aunty ne mujhe samne wala room mei sone ko kaha. Aur wo opposite wala room mei apne beti k sath sone chali gyi.

Next morning , mei kareeb 6 bje utha. Mein room se bahar nikla aur aunty ko dhoond rha tha. Unka room ka darwaja khula tha aur maine knock kiya bina ghuss gya. Jesi hi mei andar ghusa maine dekha ki aunty mirror k samne khadi hokr ready ho rhi thi. Wo sirf blouse aur petticoat mei thi. Wo muje dekhkr chauk gyi aur samne rakhi saree se apne aap ko dhak liya. Maine sorry kehte hue room se bahar aa gya. Mei itna darr gya tha ki unko bina bataye apne ghar aa gya..

Agle din shaam ko whatsapp pe mere paas ek unknown number se ek msg aaya. Mere puchne pr reply aya ki its richa aunty.

Me-okay aunty. Sorry for yesterday

Aunty- sorry kisliye

Me- wo mein apke room mei bina knock kiye ghuss gya aur apko uss condition mei dekh liya isliye.

Aunty- dhet pagal. Bura agar maanna hota toh mei phle hi maan jaati na

Me -kya matlab aunty

Aunty- tum toh mujhe bohot pehle se ghurte ho na. Muje sab pta h. Kal dinner karte waqt bhi tm muje ghur rhe the. Aur project banate waqt bhi mujhe jaan buch kar touch kr rhe the.

Me- nahi aunty aisa nai h. Ap galat smjh rhi ho

Aunty- its okay rahul. I can understand. Tm jiss age mei ho uss age mei ye sab common hota h.

Fir humari chatting yuhi chalti rhi aur dhire dhire hum kaafi close ho gye. Unhone apne personal life ki bohot saari baatein btai aur maine bhi unko apni fantasis k bare mei bataya.

Baaki ki kahani mei aapko agle part mei btaunga.. mail me ur feedback at [email protected]

Meri Mummy Ki Friend – Part 1

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