Pichla bhaag padhe:- Amazing Parivar-3
Family Sex Story ab aage-
Agla din bhi baarish ka tha. Shruti ne aaj ek white off-shoulder top aur black shorts pehne the, jo unke toned legs aur arms ko dikhane mein koi kasar nahi chhodh rahe the. Amit ne ek grey t-shirt aur blue joggers pehne the. Subah ke breakfast ke waqt dono ke beech ek thodi si awkwardness thi, shayad kal raat ke thoughts ki wajah se.
Shruti ne chai banate hue kaha, “Amit, aaj tu thoda chup-chup kyun hai? Koi baat hai kya?”
Amit ne jaldi se apna chehra normal kiya aur bola, “Kuch nahi, Mom, bas thodi thakaan hai. Kal raat thodi der tak phone par tha.”
Shruti ne thodi naughty tone mein kaha, “Phone par? Kisi ladki se baat kar raha tha kya? Ya bas aise hi timepass?”
Amit ne sharma kar kaha, “Arre, bas aise hi. Thodi si reels dekhi aur so gaya.”
Shruti ne chai ka cup uske hath mein dete hue kaha, “Hmmm, reels, huh? Tu bhi to meri reels dekhta hai na? Kaisi lagti hai?”
Amit ne thodi himmat karke kaha, “Mom, tumhari reels to ek-dum fire hoti hai. Sach mein, tumhe dekh kar lagta nahi ki tum 44 ki ho. Ek-dum 30 ki vibe hai.”
Shruti ne hass kar kaha, “Bas bas, ab zyada mat bol. Par ye compliment mujhe pasand aaya. Tu bhi to reels banata hai na, kabhi mujhe bhi dikha.”
Amit ne apna phone nikala aur apni ek reel dikhayi, jisme wo apne doston ke sath dance kar raha tha. Shruti ne maza lete hue kaha, “Arre, ye to bahut cool hai! Tu to poora star ban sakta hai. Kabhi hum dono ek reel banaye?”
Amit ka dil fir se dhadak gaya. “Reel? Tumhare sath? Mom, log pagal ho jayenge dekh kar. Tum to already Instagram star ho.”
Shruti ne aankh maarti hui kaha, “To kya hua? Apne bete ke sath ek reel kyun nahi bana sakti? Chal, aaj shaam ko try karte hai.”
Shaam ko dono ne decide kiya ki ek reel banayenge. Shruti ne ek red crop top aur black jeans pehni, aur Amit ne ek stylish black shirt aur jeans pehni. Unhone ek trending song chuna aur living room mein camera set kiya. Song ke beats par dono ne ek sath dance steps kiye, aur Shruti ne thodi si bold moves bhi add kiye, jo Amit ko thoda surprise kar gaye.
Reel banane ke baad dono sofe par baith kar usse dekha. Shruti ne hass kar kaha, “Ye to bahut mast bani hai! Tu to poora pro hai, Amit.”
Amit ne thodi naughty tone mein kaha, “Pro to tum ho, Mom. Tumhare moves dekh kar to koi bhi flat ho jayega. Sach mein, tum ek-dum diva ho.”
Shruti ne sharma kar kaha, “Arre, ab bas bhi kar. Par haa, ye reel upload kar denge. Caption kya daalun?”
Amit ne socha aur bola, “Caption daalo, ‘Duo on fire! #MomSonVibes’”
Shruti ne hass kar kaha, “Haye, ye to bahut bold caption hai. Par theek hai, daal deti hu.”
Reel upload hone ke baad, comments aur likes ki bauchhaar shuru ho gayi. Log Shruti ki tareef kar rahe the, aur kuch ne to Amit ko bhi “cool dude” bola. Dono ne ye dekh kar bahut maza liya.
Raat ke 12 baje the. Shruti apne room mein chali gayi, aur Amit apne bed par let gaya. Baarish ab dheemi ho chuki thi, par abhi bhi thodi-thodi baras rahi thi. Amit ka dimaag fir se Shruti ke sath din bhar ke moments mein uljha hua tha. Uski mom ke wo dance moves, unki wo red crop top, aur unki wo confident smile, sab kuch uske dimaag mein ghoom raha tha.
Usne apna phone uthaya aur fir se ek porn site kholi. Is baar usne ek video chuni jisme ek jawaan ladka apni stepmom ke sath ek intimate dance kar raha tha. Video mein dono ek sath slow dance kar rahe the, aur dheere-dheere unke beech ka distance kam ho raha tha. Ladke ne stepmom ke kamar par hath rakha, aur wo dono ek-doosre ke kareeb aaye.
Amit ka dil tezi se dhadak raha tha. Usne apna track pant thoda neeche kiya aur apne hath se apne private part ko sehlana shuru kiya. Video mein jab ladka aur stepmom ke beech ek passionate moment aaya, Amit ke dimaag mein Shruti ka chehra aane laga. Usne imagine kiya ki wo aur Shruti ek sath dance kar rahe the, aur uski mom uske kareeb aa rahi thi. Uski saansein tezi se chalne lagi, aur uska hath ab rhythm mein move kar raha tha.
Usne apni aankhein band ki aur Shruti ke baare mein sochne laga. Unki wo red crop top jo unke toned midriff ko dikhati thi, unki wo bold laugh, aur unki wo aankhein jo usse thodi naughty si baat karti thi. Video mein ab scene aur intense ho gaya tha, aur Amit ka excitement bhi peak par tha.
Usne feel kiya ki uski body ab control ke baahar jaa raha thi. Usne apne hath ki speed badha di, aur kuch hi palon mein uska climax aa gaya. Usne ek gehri saans li, aur uska body relax ho gaya.
Usne phone band kiya aur bed par let gaya. Uska dil ab bhi tezi se dhadak raha tha, aur uske dimaag mein fir se wahi guilt ka ehsaas aaya. Wo sochne laga ki kya ye galat hai ki wo apni mom ke baare mein aise soch raha hai. Par sath hi uska dil bol raha tha ki Shruti ka charm aisa hai ki koi bhi unke baare mein aise soch sakta hai. Ye sochte-sochte wo neend mein chala gaya.
Agla din bhi baarish ka tha, par ab thodi dheemi ho chuki thi. Shruti ne aaj ek yellow sundress pehni thi, jo unke vibrant personality ko aur bhi enhance kar rahi thi. Amit ne ek casual green t-shirt aur black jeans pehni thi. Subah ke breakfast ke waqt dono ke beech ek normal si baat hui, par Amit ke dimaag mein kal raat ke thoughts ab bhi ghoom rahe the.
Shruti ne pancakes banate hue kaha, “Amit, kal ki reel bahut hit ho gayi. Log bol rahe hai hum dono ek-dum perfect jodi hai. Kya bolta hai, ek aur reel banaye?”
Amit ne smile ke sath kaha, “Haa, Mom, kyun nahi? Par is baar thodi aur spicy moves daalenge. Kya bolti ho?”
Shruti ne hass kar kaha, “Spicy moves? Arre, tu to poora bold ho gaya hai. Theek hai, aaj shaam ko ek aur reel banate hai. Par song tu chunega.”
Shaam ko dono ne fir se ek reel banayi, is baar ek sensuous Bollywood song par. Shruti ne ek black off-shoulder dress pehni, aur Amit ne ek stylish white shirt aur jeans. Dono ke dance moves mein ek alag si chemistry thi, aur Shruti ke bold steps ne Amit ko thoda aur excite kar diya. Reel banane ke baad dono ne use dekha aur bahut hass pade.
Shruti ne kaha, “Ye to ab tak ki best reel hai. Tu to poora star ban gaya hai, Amit.”
Amit ne thodi naughty tone mein kaha, “Star to tum ho, Mom. Tumhare sath dance karke to koi bhi hero ban jayega.”
Shruti ne sharma kar kaha, “Bas bas, ab zyada mat bol. Chal, ab dinner ka time hai.”
Raat ke 1 baje the. Shruti apne room mein chali gayi, aur Amit apne bed par let gaya. Baarish ab ruk chuki thi, aur ghar mein ek shanti si chhaayi hui thi. Amit ka dimaag ab bhi Shruti ke sath din bhar ke moments mein uljha hua tha. Uski mom ke wo dance moves, unki wo yellow sundress, aur unki wo bold baatein, sab kuch uske dimaag mein ghoom raha tha.
Usne apna phone uthaya aur fir se ek porn site kholi. Is baar usne ek video chuni jisme ek jawaan ladka apni stepmom ke sath ek romantic dinner ke baad intimate ho raha tha. Video mein dono ek sath candlelight dinner kar rahe the, aur dheere-dheere unke beech ka conversation spicy ho gaya. Ladke ne stepmom ke hath ko chhua, aur wo dono ek-doosre ke kareeb aaye.
Amit ka dil tezi se dhadak raha tha. Usne apna track pant thoda neeche kiya aur apne hath se apne private part ko sehlana shuru kiya. Video mein jab ladka aur stepmom ke beech ek passionate kiss hua, Amit ke dimaag mein Shruti ka chehra aane laga. Usne imagine kiya ki wo aur Shruti ek sath dinner kar rahe hai, aur uski mom uske kareeb aa rahi hai. Uski saansein tezi se chalne lagi, aur uska hath ab rhythm mein move kar raha tha.
Usne apni aankhein band ki aur Shruti ke baare mein sochne laga. Unki wo black dress jo unke curves ko dikhati thi, unki wo bold laugh, aur unki wo aankhein jo usse thodi naughty si baat karti thi. Video mein ab scene aur intense ho gaya tha, aur Amit ka excitement bhi peak par tha. Usne feel kiya ki uska body ab control ke baahar ja rahi thi. Usne apne hath ki speed badha di, aur kuch hi palon mein uska climax aa gaya. Usne ek gehri saans li, aur uska body relax ho gaya.
Usne phone band kiya aur bed par let gaya. Uska dil ab bhi tezi se dhadak raha tha, aur uske dimaag mein fir se wahi guilt ka ehsaas aaya. Wo sochne laga ki ye sab galat hai, par Shruti ka charm aisa tha ki wo khud ko rok nahi paa raha tha. Ye sochte-sochte wo neend mein chala gaya.
Agla din ek nayi shuruaat laaya. Baarish ruk chuki thi, aur Mumbai ka mausam fir se normal ho gaya tha. Shruti ne apne shop ka kaam shuru kiya, aur Amit bhi apne college ke assignments mein busy ho gaya. Dono ke beech ka rishta ab bhi wahi khula aur dostana tha, par ab ek alag si chemistry bhi thi. Shruti ko Amit ke bold hone ka andaaz pasand aa raha tha, aur Amit ko apni mom ka confident aur attractive personality dil se dil tak chhoo raha tha.
Shruti ne ek din Amit se kaha, “Beta, tu ab bada ho gaya hai. Apni life ke maze le, par hamesha apne limits mein raho. Aur haa, jab bhi tujhe koi baat karni ho, mujhse khul kar bolna.”
Amit ne smile ke sath kaha, “Haa, Mom, tumse better dost koi ho hi nahi sakta. Aur haa, agle weekend fir se ek reel banayenge?”
Shruti ne hass kar kaha, “Done! Par is baar aur bhi dhamakedaar moves daalenge.”
Dono ke beech ye playful aur spicy baatein chalti rahi, aur unka rishta ek alag hi level par chala gaya. Ye kahani ek aise rishte ki hai jo normal se shuru hui, par dheere-dheere ek alag hi rang mein badal gayi.
(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 aapki life ke incident ya fantasy ko is kahani mein include karunga.)
Agla bhaag padhe:- Amazing Parivar-5