Mere cousin bhai kaa naam Sonu hai, aur wo dikhne mein kaafi handsome hai. Uski college time mein bahut saari girlfriends bhi reh chuki hai, jinhe wo bahut baar chod bhi chuka hai. Mere cousin bhai ka ladies undergarments kaa kaam hai.
Ab baat karte hai meri mummy ke baare mein. Meri mummy ka naam Saroj hai. Meri mummy ek gori, sexy aurat hai. Mummy ke baal lambe hai, aur rang gora hai. Unka figure 38-36-38 hai.
Meri mummy hamesha leggings aur short kurti pehnati hai. Aur ghar mein saree aur maxi sone ke time pe pehanti hai. Agar baat kare bra aur panty ki, to hamesha hi matching bra panty pehnati hai meri maa.
Ye baat aaj se kuch saal pehle ki hai, jab bua ka beta mere ghar rehne aaya. Pehle kuch din to sab acha chala. Hum dono bhai ghoomne jaate the sath mein. Hum clubs mein party bhi karte the, lekin fir kuch din baad mere bhai ne mere sath jana kam kar diya. Ab wo zyadatar waqt meri maa ke sath bitane laga.
Meri maa waise to ek suljhi hui sanskari aurat hai, par mujhe aisa lagta tha ki mere pita ji aur maa ke beech mein sex naa hone ke kaaran maa bhi tadap rahi thi. Mere pita ji ki sarkari naukri thi. Paise ki kami koi nahi thi, par pita ji kaa transfer hota rehta tha. Is kaaran maa aur pita ji sath bahut kam reh paate the.
Aur jaise ki maine aapko bataya, ki meri bua ka beta meri maa ke sath apni nazdeekiyan badhane mein laga hua tha. Meri maa aur mera bhai ab sath mein scooty pe bazaar jaate the sath mein. Wo sath mein kuch bhi samaan lene jaya karte the.
Fir ek din maine un dono ko kitchen mein bhi haste hue dekha sath mein, aur tab maa ka hath mere bhai ke hath mein tha. Mujhe kuch sahi nahi laga, aur maine socha kyun na in dono pe nazar rakhi jaye.
To maine ek plan banaya ki aaj se un dono pe nazar rakhunga, ki wo sath kaha jaate the, aur kya karte the. Mera har cheez pe nazar rakhne ka plan tha. Fir maine uspe kaam shuru kiya, par kuch zyada nahi haasil kar paya.
Fir ek din maine apni maa ke phone pe ek message dekha. Aur wo message Sonu ke phone se aaya tha. Usme likha tha “I am missing you jaan” aur aage 3-4 dil bane the.
Us din maine apni maa ke phone ke whatsapp ko scan kiya, aur apne phone mein unka whatsapp le liya.
Ab maine un dono ki chats shuru se padhi. Ye chats tab se thi, jab se meri bua ka ladka apne ghar wapas jaa chuka tha.
Sonu: Saroj Mami, kaisi ho?
Saroj: Main theek hu Sonu, tum kaise ho?
Sonu: Saroj mami tumhare bina main kaise rahunga?
Saroj: Pagal mat bano Sonu, maine tumhe bola hai naa main tumhare sath pyar nahi kar sakti.
Sonu: Us din to tumne bola main tumhe acha lagta hu.
Saroj: Sonu wo baat theek hai, par main shaadi-shuda aurat hu, aur mera ladka bhi hai 22 saal ka.
Sonu: To kya hua Saroj, tum mujhe aise hi pasand ho.
Saroj: Sonu ye nahi ho sakta.
Sonu: Acha suno.
Saroj: Bolo.
Sonu: Ye batao, kya pehna hai aaj?
Saroj: Tum pagal ho gaye ho kya?
Sonu: Jab main tumhare yaha tha, to mujhe dikhati thi naa, aur poochti bhi thi kya pehna hai aaj.
Saroj: Tum zid hi itni karte the, main majboor ho jati thi.
Sonu: Acha batao naa aaj kya pehna hai rani?
Saroj: Main nahi bataungi.
Sonu: Tumhe meri kasam hai Saroj, batao.
Saroj: Laal kurti aur kaali leggings.
Sonu: Haye! photo bhejo.
Saroj: Pagal ho kya?
Sonu: Andar kya pehna hai?
Saroj: Amit tameez nahi hai tumhe? Kuch bhi bolte ho.
Sonu: Batao-batao.
Saroj: Laal colour.
Sonu: Kya laal colour?
Saroj: Tumhe sab pata hai. Pareshan mat karo mujhe.
Sonu: Bolo naa.
Saroj: Laal bra aur panty.
Sonu (laar tapkaate hue): Khol du main aake?
Saroj: Sonu agar ab aisi baatein kari, to main apne pati se keh doongi.
Sonu: Kya kahogi, Sonu meri bra kholne ke liye keh raha tha? (Aur usne haste hue emoji bheja)
Saroj: Main sach mein keh doongi.
Sonu: Keh do naa darling.
Saroj: Tumhe darr nahi lagta kya Sonu?
Sonu: Jab main tumhare ghar mein tha, aur tumhe pakadta tha peeche se. Tab darr nahi laga, to ab kya lagega?
Saroj: Main ab sach mein keh doongi apne pati se. Pehle tumhara bahut lihaaz kara hai, aur ab nahi?
Sonu: Acha ji? Kehdo fir. Darta nahi hu main. Apne pyar ke liye kuch bhi kar sakta hu.
Saroj: Acha, kya kar sakte ho pyar ke liye?
Sonu: Jo tum bolo meri madam.
Saroj: Sach mein.
Sonu: Tumhari kasam rani.
Saroj: Jhooth bolte ho tum.
Sonu: Teri chut ki kasam.
Saroj: Chee, kya hai tumhe. Mujhe tumse koi pyar nahi karna.
Sonu: Acha baba sorry.
Saroj: Good, you should be sorry.
Sonu: Acha rani suno.
Saroj: Sunao.
Sonu: Apni ek achi se lete hue photo click karke bhejo.
Saroj: Nahi, koi photo nahi.
Sonu: Bhejo naa.
Saroj: Tumne meri bahut saari photos click kari hai naa mall mein? Usme se dekh lo koi.
Sonu: Mujhe lete hue chahiye.
Fir mummy ne ek photo di click karke, jisme mummy ki neck kaa mangalsutra, unka face dikh raha tha, jo red-red ho raha tha, aur red kurti dikh rahi thi
Sonu: Ek aur photo do jisme boobs dikh rahe ho properly.
Saroj: Pagal ho kya? Yahi dekh lo jo bheji hai.
Sonu: Bhejo naa rani, ye bhi to bheji hai naa.
Fir mummy ne ek aur photo di click karke, jisme mangal-sutra mummy ki cleavage mein fassa hua tha, dono boobs ke beech mein. Aur unke boobs ki cleavage line saaf saaf visible thi.
Sonu: Haye! Lund khada kar diya meri rani. Tere mote-mote boobs, kaash ye mangal-sutra main hota. To har time beech mein latka rehta
Saroj: Kitna faaltu bolte ho tum. Tameez nahi hai tumhe?
Sonu: Nahi hai rani, tum sikha do.
Saroj: Sikhaungi tumhe sab dheere-dheere
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