Mom-son sex story ab aage-
Mumbai ka mausam aaj ek-dum khila-khila sa tha. Baarish ke dino ke baad aaj dhoop nikli thi, aur asmaan mein halke-halke safed baadal tair rahe the. Ghar ke baahar chidiyon ki chehchahahat aur thandi hawa ka ek pyaara sa mahaul tha. Amit aaj subah jaldi uth gaya tha, shayad kal raat ke emotional aur spicy moments ki wajah se uska dil thoda bechain tha. Usne apne room mein paani ka jug dekha, par wo khali tha. Usne socha, “Chalo, kitchen se paani le aata hoon.”
Amit apne grey t-shirt aur black track pants mein kitchen ki taraf chala gaya. Wahan Shruti khana bana rahi thi, aur aaj unhone ek red nightgown pehni thi jo unke knees tak thi. Gown thodi sheer thi, aur uska fit Shruti ke toned figure ko ek-dum perfectly highlight kar raha tha. Unke baal loose the, aur wo stove par omelette banate hue halke se gaana gunguna rahi thi. Ye dekh kar Amit ka dil ek-dum khush ho gaya. Usne socha ki uski mom sach mein ek-dum stunning hai, aur aaj to wo kisi heroine se kam nahi lag rahi thi.
“Good morning, Mom!” Amit ne muskurate hue kaha aur fridge ki taraf badha paani ka jug lene.
Shruti ne palat kar dekha aur ek badi si smile di. “Good morning, beta! Aaj itni jaldi kaise uth gaya? Koi khwab dekha kya?” Wo thodi naughty tone mein boli.
Amit ne paani ka glass bharte hue kaha, “Haa, Mom, shayad tumhara khwab dekha. Tum to aaj itni hot lag rahi ho, ye red gown to ek-dum fire hai!”
Shruti ne hass kar apne baal peeche kiye. “Arre, tu bhi na, subah-subah itni tareef. Ye gown to bas casual hai, par tu bolta hai to lagta hai koi designer piece hai!” Wo spatula se omelette palat te hue boli.
Amit ne glass se paani ka sip liya aur bola, “Casual? Mom, tum isme kisi model se kam nahi lag rahi. Sach mein, tumhe dekh kar to koi bhi pagal ho jayega.”
Shruti ne sharma kar kaha, “Bas bas, ab zyada mat bol. Chal, ye omelette try kar aur bata kaisa bana hai.”
Amit ne plate li aur ek bite liya. “Wow, Mom, ye to ek-dum perfect hai. Tum to har cheez mein magic daal deti ho.”
Shruti ne muskurate hue kaha, “Magic, huh? Tu bhi to mera magic boy hai na.” Wo counter par khadi thi, aur Amit uske paas aake khada ho gaya. Dono ke beech ek chhoti si jagah thi, aur mahaul mein ek alag si warmth thi. Amit ka dil thodi der se tezi se dhadak raha tha, kyunki Shruti ka wo red gown aur unki wo natural beauty uske dimaag mein ghoom rahi thi.
Amit ne thodi himmat karke kaha, “Mom, sach mein, tum itni fit kaise rehti ho? Gym mein kya kya karti ho?”
Shruti ne counter par haath rakhte hue kaha, “Arre, bas thodi si cardio, yoga, aur diet ka dhyan rakhti hoon. Aur tu bhi to gym jata hai na, tera bhi to figure ek-dum mast hai.”
Amit ne thodi naughty smile ke saath kaha, “Haa, par mera figure to tumhare saamne kuch bhi nahi. Tum to poora Instagram wala vibe deti ho.”
Shruti ne hass kar kaha, “Instagram wala vibe? Haa, thodi si reels banati hoon, par tu bhi to meri reels ka fan hai na. Waise, aaj koi naya plan? Ya bas ghar par hi chill karenge?”
Amit ne thodi der socha aur bola, “Chalo, aaj thodi si masti karte hai. Koi game khelen? Ya fir koi aur fun activity?”
Shruti ne spatula side mein rakha aur Amit ke kareeb aayi. “Game to hum kal khel chuke hai. Aur wo… thoda spicy ho gaya tha na?” Wo thodi sharma kar boli, kal raat ke kiss wale moment ka zikr karte hue.
Amit ka chehra thoda laal ho gaya, par usne normal behave kiya. “Haa, Mom, par wo to bas game tha na. Aur hum to dost bhi hai, to thodi si masti to banta hai.”
Shruti ne thodi naughty tone mein kaha, “Dost, huh? Tu to poora badmaash ban gaya hai. Par haa, thodi si masti to theek hai.” Wo counter se thodi door hui aur ek plate mein omelette serve karne lagi.
Amit ka dil ab aur tezi se dhadak raha tha. Usne himmat karke apna ek haath Shruti ke kandhe par rakha aur bola, “Mom, tum itni cool ho ki mujhe lagta hai tum meri girlfriend bhi ban sakti ho.”
Shruti ne palat kar uski taraf dekha aur hass di. “Girlfriend? Arre, main teri mom hoon, thodi sharam kar! Par ye baat mujhe pasand aayi. Tu bhi to mera best buddy hai na.”
Amit ne thodi aur himmat ki aur baat karte-karte Shruti ko peeche se hug kar liya, apne haathon ko unke kamar ke around rakhte hue. “Haa, Mom, best buddy bhi aur thodi si masti ka partner bhi.”
Shruti ne maza lete hue uske gaal par haath rakha aur boli, “Haye, ye kya ho gaya mere bete ko? Itna bold kaise ho gaya?”
Wo hass rahi thi, aur usne Amit ke hug ka koi virodh nahi kiya. Dono ke beech baatein chal rahi thi, aur Amit ka excitement badh raha tha. Shruti ka wo red gown, unki wo soft awaaz, aur unki wo playful smile uske dimaag mein ek alag si hulchul macha rahi thi. Usne thodi aur himmat ki aur Shruti ke cheek par ek pyaari si kiss di.
Shruti ne koi reaction nahi diya, bas muskurati rahi aur apna kaam jaari rakha. Amit ko laga ki shayad ye normal hai, kyunki wo dono aksar ek-doosre ko hug aur cheek kisses dete the. Usne thoda aur bold hone ka socha aur Shruti ke neck par ek dheemi si kiss di, fir unke shoulder par nightgown ke strap ke paas ek aur kiss ki.
Shruti ek-dum se ruk gayi aur palat kar Amit ki taraf dekha. “Amit, ye kya kar raha hai? Tu to poora naughty ho gaya hai!” Usne thodi strict tone mein kaha, par uski aankhon mein ek halki si smile thi.
Amit ne thoda sharma kar kaha, “Sorry, Mom, bas thodi si masti kar raha tha. Tum itni hot ho ki control nahi hua. Aur hum to dost hain na, thodi si freedom to banta hai.”
Shruti ne hass kar kaha, “Acha ji, to ab tu apni mom ke saath masti karega? Tu to poora badmaash ban gaya hai!”
Amit ne thodi naughty tone mein kaha, “Haa, Mom, agar tumhe bura na lage to thodi si masti to kar sakta hoon na. Tum bhi to kehti ho ki hum dost hai.”
Shruti ne ek eyebrow uthaya aur boli, “Dost hai, par ye masti thodi zyada ho rahi hai, beta. Ye sab tu apni kisi girlfriend ke saath karna.”
Amit ne thodi himmat ke saath kaha, “Mom, tum jaisi ladki mujhe kahan milegi? Tum to ek-dum perfect ho, bold, beautiful, aur thodi si naughty bhi.”
Shruti ne counter par haath rakha aur thodi serious hoke boli, “Amit, tu mera beta hai. Ye sab thoda alag hai. Par haa, mujhe tera ye bold andaaz pasand hai. Bas thodi si limit mein raho, okay?”
Amit ne sar hilaya, par uska dil ab bhi tezi se dhadak raha tha. Wo thoda peeche hua, kyunki use laga ki shayad usne thodi zyada himmat kar li. Shruti ne uski taraf dekha, aur fir ek pal ke liye khamoshi chha gayi. Amit ko laga ki shayad Shruti gussa ho gayi thi, aur usne apni aankhein neeche kar li.
Tabhi Shruti aage badhi aur apna ek haath Amit ke kandhe par rakha. Amit ne socha ki shayad wo use thappad maregi, aur usne darr ke maare apni aankhein band kar li. Par Shruti ne doosra haath bhi uske kandhe par rakha aur ek hot, naughty smile ke saath boli, “Theek hai, beta, thodi si masti kar lena mom ke saath. Mom ko bhi ye sab thoda acha lagta hai.”
Amit ne aankhein kholi aur dekha ki Shruti uske bilkul kareeb khadi thi, unki aankhon mein ek alag si chamak thi. Usne kuch bolne se pehle Shruti ne apna chehra aage badhaya aur Amit ke lips par ek deep, passionate kiss di. Ye kiss ek quick peck nahi thi, ye ek slow, intense, aur dil se dil tak jati hui kiss thi jo lagbhag 5 minute tak chali.
Amit ka dil tezi se dhadak raha tha, aur usne bhi kiss ka response diya, apne haatho ko Shruti ke kamar par rakhte hue. Kiss ke baad Shruti ek-dum se peeche hui aur apne baal adjust karte hue boli, “Chal, ab kaam karne de. Ye… bas thodi si masti thi.” Wo jaldi se counter ki taraf palat gayi, aur uska chehra thoda laal ho gaya tha.
Amit thoda confuse tha, par uska dil andar se khushi se jhoom raha tha. Usne kaha, “Mom, ye… ye kya tha? Matlab, main to bas…”
Shruti ne palat kar uski taraf dekha aur hass di. “Amit, tu bhi na, itna mat soch. Hum dost hai na, thodi si masti to banta hai. Bas ye baat yahin tak rahe, okay?”
Amit ne sar hilaya aur bola, “Haa, Mom, ye humara secret hai. Par sach mein, tum ek-dum amazing ho.”
Shruti ne ek cute smile di aur boli, “Chal, ab jaa aur apna kaam kar. Aur haa, agli baar thodi si limit mein masti karna.”
Amit kitchen se baahar chala gaya, par uska dimaag ab bhi us kiss ke baare mein soch raha tha. Shruti ke lips ka wo soft touch, unki wo naughty smile, aur wo moment, sab kuch uske dimaag mein ghoom raha tha. Wo thoda confuse tha, par andar se ek alag si khushi feel kar raha tha.
Din bhar dono apne-apne kaam mein busy ho gaye. Shruti shop par chali gayi, aur Amit ne apne college ke assignments par dhyan diya. Par dono ke dimaag mein wo subah ka moment baar-baar aa raha tha. Shruti ko lag raha tha ki usne shayad thodi zyada freedom de di, par Amit ka bold aur caring andaaz use pasand aa raha tha. Amit bhi soch raha tha ki uski mom itni open-minded hai ki wo uske saath itni khul kar baatein kar sakta hai.
Shaam ko jab Shruti ghar wapas aayi, unhone ek casual white t-shirt aur blue jeans pehni thi. Amit ne ek black hoodie aur track pants pehne the. Dono ne dinner ke waqt thodi light baatein ki, aur us subah ke incident ka koi zikr nahi hua.
Shruti ne kaha, “Amit, aaj shop par ek naya client aaya tha. Usne meri collection ki bahut tareef ki. Tu bhi kabhi shop par aa, tujhe bhi kuch naya try karwayenge.”
Amit ne smile ke saath kaha, “Haa, Mom, zaroor aaunga. Par tum to khud hi ek walking fashion icon ho. Tum jo bhi pehno, wo trend ban jata hai.”
Shruti ne hass kar kaha, “Arre, tu bhi to poora stylish hai. Chal, kal koi naya plan banate hai. Koi outing ya kuch fun?”
Amit ne kaha, “Haa, Mom, kyun nahi? Par tumhare saath to har pal fun hi hai.”
Raat ke 11 baje the. Shruti apne room mein chali gayi, aur Amit apne bed par let gaya. Uske dimaag mein subah ka wo passionate kiss baar-baar aa raha tha. Usne apna phone uthaya, par is baar usne koi video nahi dekhi. Wo bas Shruti ke baare mein soch raha tha, unki wo red gown, unki wo bold smile, aur wo kiss jo uske dil ko chhoo gaya tha.
Shruti bhi apne room mein leti hui thi. Wo Arjun ko miss kar rahi thi, par Amit ke saath ye nayi closeness unhe ek alag si khushi de rahi thi. Unhe thodi si guilt bhi feel ho rahi thi, par wo soch rahi thi ki ye sab bas ek moment ka chakkar tha, aur unka rishta hamesha ek limit mein rahega.
Agla din bhi ek sundar subah ke saath shuru hua. Shruti ne aaj ek light pink saree pehni thi, jo unke elegant aur bold personality ko dikhati thi. Amit ne ek casual shirt aur jeans pehni. Dono ke beech ab ek nayi si understanding thi. Wo ek-doosre ke saath khul kar baatein karte the, par dono jaante the ki unka rishta ek limit mein hi rahega.
Shruti ne breakfast ke waqt kaha, “Amit, aaj college ja raha hai na? Koi naya project chal raha hai?”
Amit ne kaha, “Haa, Mom, ek group presentation hai. Par shaam ko jaldi aa jaunga, fir hum kuch maza karenge.”
Shruti ne naughty smile ke saath kaha, “Maza, huh? Par thodi si limit mein, okay? Tu to poora badmaash ban gaya hai.”
Amit ne hass kar kaha, “Haa, Mom, limit mein hi masti karunga. Par tum bhi to meri masti ki partner ho na.”
Shruti ne aankh maarti hui kaha, “Partner? Hmmm, dekhte hai kitni masti kar sakta hai mera beta.”
Amit aur Shruti ka rishta ab ek naye level par tha. Wo ek-doosre ke best dost the, par unke beech wo subah ka passionate kiss ne ek alag si spark jaga di thi. Dono ne us moment ko ek pal ka chakkar samajh kar aage badhne ka faisla kiya, par unke dil mein ek nayi si closeness thi.
Shruti apne husband Arjun ko miss karti thi, par Amit ke saath ye playful aur thodi spicy baatein unhe ek naya sukoon de rahi thi. Amit bhi apni mom ke charm mein khoya hua tha, par wo jaanta tha ki unka rishta hamesha ek limit mein rahega.
Ek din, Shruti ne Amit se kaha, “Beta, tu meri zindagi ka sabse bada sukoon hai. Par ye sab masti ke chakkar mein hum hamesha apne limits mein rahenge, theek hai?”
Amit ne smile ke saath kaha, “Haa, Mom, tu bilkul sahi hai. Tu meri best friend hai, aur main hamesha tere saath hoon.”
Dono ke beech ye playful aur thodi spicy rishta chalta raha, aur Mumbai ki dhoop ke saath unki kahani ek naye rang mein badhti rahi.
(Story yahan se aage badhegi, aur dono ke beech ka rishta aur bhi intense hoga. Koi bhi suggestion ho agar to aap apne suggestion mail kare ‘[email protected]’ par. Aap apne bhi real life incident ya fantasy mujhe mail par bata sakte hai, main koshish karunga ki aapke life ke incident ya fantasy ko is kahani mein include karu.)