Mera naam Arjun hai, umar 24 saal. Main Devpur gaon mein rehta hu. Gaon mein hariyaali khet, purani nehar aur beech mein ek chhoti sa ghar tha jo khet ke kinare purane pedon ke saaye mein tha.
Meri mummy Meera (44 saal) bahut sundar hai – gori rangat, lambe kaale baal jo hamesha choti mein bandhe rehte hai. Badi-badi naram aankhen aur ek mature bhari-bhari jawani (38-30-40). Papa shehar mein naukri karte hai aur mahine mein sirf 4-5 din ghar aate hai. Mummy akeli hi ghar aur khet sambhaalti hai.
Gaon mein gas cylinder wala ladka tha – Vikram (26 saal). Wo strong body wala, confident aur thoda badmash tha. Wo har mahine mummy ke ghar cylinder deliver karne aata tha. Vikram mummy ko “chachi” kehta tha aur mummy use “beta” bulati thi.
Pehle sab normal tha. Vikram cylinder rakh kar paani maangta tha. Mummy usko chai pilati thi aur wo chale jata tha. Lekin dheere-dheere closeness badhne lagi.
**Pehla mahina – halka touch**
Ek mahine cylinder khatam ho gaya. Vikram subah cylinder lekar aaya. Mummy ne laal rang ki saree pehni hui thi. Blouse tight tha, choochiyon ka ubhar saaf dikh raha tha aur dupatta thoda dhila tha.
Vikram ne cylinder kitchen mein rakh diya aur bola, “Chachi, aaj bahut garmi hai. Paani mil sakta hai?”
Mummy muskurate hue paani laayi. Jab Vikram paani pee raha tha, mummy cylinder check karne ke liye jhuki. Saree ka pallu thoda sarak gaya. Vikram ki nazar mummy ki kamar par pad gayi.
Vikram ne dheere se kaha, “Chachi, aap bahut mehnat karti ho. Aap thak jaati hongi na?”
Mummy sharma kar boli, “Beta Vikram, kya kare… tere chacha shehar mein hai. Mujhe hi sab sambhaalna padta hai.”
Vikram ne cylinder change karte waqt mummy ke hath ko halka sa chhua. Mummy ka hath thoda kaamp gaya, lekin usne hath nahi hataya. Vikram ne muskurate hue kaha, “Chachi, aapka hath bahut soft hai.”
Mummy ne sharma kar hath chhudaya aur boli, “Beta, aisi baatein mat kar. Main teri chachi hu.”
Lekin us din se Vikram har mahine aane laga aur mummy ke sath baatein badhne lagi.
**Doosra mahina – dheere closeness**
Agla mahina jab Vikram cylinder laya, to mummy ne usko andar bulaya. Vikram cylinder kitchen mein rakh raha tha. Mummy paani laane gayi. Jab wo jhuk kar paani nikaal rahi thi, saree ka pallu sarak gaya aur uski kamar saaf dikh gayi.
Vikram ne dheere se kaha, “Chachi, aapki kamar bahut patli hai. Aap itni mehnat karti ho fir bhi itni sundar kaise rehti ho?”
Mummy sharma kar dupatta theek karti hui boli, “Beta Vikram… aisi baatein mat kar. Main teri chachi hu.”
Lekin Vikram ne cylinder change karte waqt mummy ke paas khade ho kar uski kamar pe halka sa hath fer diya. Mummy ka badan kaamp gaya. Usne hath hata diya, lekin uske chehre par sharam ke sath ek halki si muskan thi.
Vikram ne dheere se kaha,
“Chachi, aap bahut akeli feel karti hongi. Agar main kabhi madad karu to bata dena.”
Mummy ne neeche dekhte hue kaha, “Beta… tu already bahut madad karta hai.”
Us din Vikram ne cylinder change karte waqt mummy ke hath ko thoda zyada der tak pakad rakha. Mummy ne hath chhudaya nahi, sirf sharma kar neeche dekhti rahi.
**Teesra mahina – kiss ki shuruaat**
Teesra mahina jab Vikram cylinder laya, to baahar tez barish ho rahi thi. Vikram bheeg kar aa gaya tha. Mummy ne usko andar bulaya aur boli, “Beta Vikram, tu bheeg gaya hai. Kapde badal le, thand lag jayegi.”
Vikram ne mummy ke diye hue towel se apne baal ponche. Mummy kitchen mein chai bana rahi thi. Vikram peeche se aaya aur mummy ke bilkul paas khada ho gaya.
Cylinder change karte waqt Vikram ne mummy ke kandhe pe hath rakh diya aur dheere se kaha, “Chachi, aap bahut pyari ho. Aapki khushbu bahut achi hai.”
Mummy sharma kar boli, “Beta… aisi baatein mat kar.”
Lekin Vikram ne mummy ko dheere se ghuma kar apne saamne kiya. Usne mummy ke gaal pe hath ferte hue kaha, “Chachi… aap bahut akeli ho. Main aapka sahara ban sakta hu.”
Mummy ki saans tez ho gayi. Vikram ne dheere se mummy ke hontho pe kiss kar diya. Pehla kiss bahut soft tha. Mummy pehle hatti, lekin fir thodi der ke liye lipat gayi.
Vikram ne kiss ke dauran mummy ki kamar pe hath ferte hue kaha, “Chachi… aap bahut garam ho… aapki choochiyan bahut soft hai.”
Mummy siskari bhar uthi, “Aahhh… Vikram beta… mat kar… main teri chachi hu…”
Lekin usne Vikram ko poora rok nahi diya. Vikram ne mummy ki saree ka pallu side mein sarka diya aur blouse ke upar se choochiyon ko dabane laga. Mummy ka badan kaamp raha tha.
Cylinder change karte waqt hi ye sab hua tha. Vikram mummy ko dheere se charpayi ki taraf le gaya. Mummy sharma rahi thi lekin uske hath Vikram ki peeth par the.
Vikram ne mummy ki saree ka pallu poora neeche kiya. Blouse ke hook khole aur dono badi, gol choochiyan baahar nikaal li. Usne ek nipple muh mein liya aur zor-zor se choosne laga. Doosre ko hath se masalta aur kheenchta jaa raha tha. Kabhi nipple ko jeebh se ghumata, kabhi dheere kaat-ta.
Mummy tadap uthi, “Aaahhh… Vikram beta… aur zor se chooso. Chachi ki choochiyan teri hai aaj. Aaahhh… doosri choochiyan bhi pyar se le lo… kaato unhe. Chachi ko dard ke sath maza chahiye…”
Vikram ne dono choochiyon ko baari-baari choosa, kaata aur jeebh se ghumaya. Mummy ki saans bahut tez ho rahi thi. Uski taangein kaamp rahi thi aur wo Vikram ko tightly pakad rahi thi. Usne Vikram ke baal pakad kar uska sir choochiyon par daba diya.
Vikram ne mummy ko kitchen ke counter pe bitha diya. Usne salwar ki naadi kholi aur panty neeche ki. Usne apni jeebh se mummy ki chut chaatni shuru ki. Pehle upar se neeche tak lick kiya. Fir clit ko muh mein lekar zor se choosne laga. Mummy zor se moan karne lagi, “Haa Vikram beta… aur andar… chaato meri chut… aaahhh… bahut maza aa raha hai… aur tez karo… jeebh andar daal do… mummy ki chut teri hai aaj…”
Mummy jhad gayi. Uska poora badan kaamp utha aur chut se garam rass nikal kar counter geela ho gaya. Vikram ne mummy ki chut ko ache se chaat kar saaf kar di.
Fir Vikram ne apna mota, lamba lund baahar nikala. Mummy ne usko hath mein pakad liya aur muh mein le liya. Wo zor-zor se choos rahi thi, jeebh se chaat rahi thi, upar se neeche tak lick kar rahi thi. Vikram uske muh mein dhakke maar raha tha, “Chachi… tu bahut acha choosti hai… aaahhh… aur gehra le… teri jeebh bahut garam hai…”
Mummy ne lund ko ache se choosa, balls ko bhi muh mein le kar choosa. Vikram ki saans tez ho gayi.
Thodi der baad Vikram ne mummy ko ghuma kar doggy style mein kiya. Usne apna lund mummy ki chut mein ghusa diya aur zor-zor se dhakke maare. Mummy ki gaand hil rahi thi.
“Aaahhh… Vikram beta… aur zor se… faad do meri chut… haa… bahut mota hai tera lund… chod mujhe jaise mera pati nahi chod paata…”
Vikram ne speed badha di. Kitchen mein thap-thap-thap ki tez awaaz ho rahi thi. Mummy ke moans poore ghar mein goonj rahe the.
“Haa Vikram beta… aur tez… meri chut faad de… aaahhh… main teri hu aaj… chod mujhe jaise pati nahi chodta. Mujhe wo pyar de jo main hamesha chaahti thi… aur gehra… meri rooh tak pahuncha do.”
Vikram ne mummy ko ghuma kar apne upar bitha liya. Mummy upar-neeche ho rahi thi, uski choochiyan latak rahi thi aur zor-zor se hil rahi thi. Vikram ne neeche se hips utha-utha kar zor-zor se dhakke maare aur mummy ke nipples ko kheenchta raha.
Last mein Vikram ne mummy ke andar hi garam maal bhar diya. Mummy zor se kaamp uthi aur jhad gayi. Uski chut Vikram ke lund ko tightly pakad rahi thi. Dono thak kar ek-doosre se lipte hue let gaye. Mummy ne Vikram ke seene pe sar rakh kar kaha,
“Vikram beta… ye galat hai. Lekin mujhe bahut sukoon mila. Ab tu jab chaahe aa jana. Lekin Sandeep ko kuch pata nahi chalna chahiye.”
Vikram ne uske maathe pe kiss kiya aur bola, “Chachi… main roz aaunga… aap bas mujhe bulati rehna.”
Main kitchen ke baahar ped ke peeche khada poora intense scene dekh raha tha. Mera lund baahar nikla hua tha. Maine tez muth maari aur zor se jhad gaya.
Us din ke baad Vikram roz gas cylinder ke bahane mummy se milne aane laga. Main har baar chupke se dekh raha tha.