Fir aaya engagement ka din. Us din pehli baar maine aunty ko dekha. Aunty dikhne mein theek-thaak thi. Rang gora tha, aur shareer jaise Indian aunties ka hota hai chubby type. Uska size hoga takreeban 36-34-38. Wo apne pati ke sath thi, jo shakal se hi lodu lag raha tha. Uski shakal se hi pata chal raha tha ki wo aadmi kisi aurat ko santusht nahi kar sakta tha.
Aunty us din mujhe dekh kar bahut khush hui. Wo mujhe apna beta kehne lagi, kyunki uske bete ki shakal mujhse milti thi, jo foreign mein padh raha tha. Us din aunty ne mere sath bahut dance kiya. Abhi tak mere dil mein aunty ke liye koi aisi-waisi baat nahi thi.
Fir agle din se aunty ka mujhe good morning GIF aane laga. Mujhe kuch ajeeb nahi laga, kyunki auntiyan ye sab karti rehti hai. Main bhi unki good morning ka jawab dene laga. Fir kuch din aise hi chale gaye.
Ab aaya shopping wala din, jab ladki waale ladke ke liye shaadi ka suit select karwate hai. Us din meri hone wali saas, hone wali biwi, uska bhai, aur aunty aaye the. Aunty ne us din jeans aur shirt pehni thi. Uski gaand itni badi lag rahi thi jeans mein, ki kisi ka bhi dhyan chala jaye. Us din aunty baar-baar mujhe choo kar dress select karwa rahi thi. Usi din mujhe aunty ki harkatein kuch alag si lagi. Lekin maine ignore kiya.
Usi din raat ke 11 baje main apni hone wali biwi se chat kar raha tha. Tabhi mujhe aunty ka message aaya-
Aunty: Hello!
Main: Hello aunty!
Aunty: Kaise ho?
Main: Main theek hu, aap batao?
Aunty: Main bhi theek hu. Kisse baatein kar rahe ho late night tak?
Main: Apni hone wali biwi se aunty.
Aunty: Acha… Maza aa raha hoga na?
Main: Haa aunty, maza to aa raha hai. Aapne bhi to apne time mein ye maza kiya hoga?
Aunty: Arre kahan? Hamara to jhat mangni patt shaadi hui thi. Aur us waqt ye phones bhi kahan the. Aur tere uncle bhi lallu ram the. Shaadi ke baad to pehle se kaafi sudhaar hai inme. Pehle to inko kuch pata hi nahi tha.
Main: Kya nahi pata tha aunty?
Aunty: Yahin ki shaadi se pehle pyar bhari baatein karni hoti hai.
Main: Oh! Jaan kar afsos hua. Koi na, aap ab kar lo baatein.
Aunty: Kisse karu?
Main: Uncle se hi karoge, aur kisse karoge?
Aunty: Oh, mujhe laga tu karega mere sath baatein?
Main: Main aapke sath wo wali baatein kaise kar sakta hu aunty?
Aunty: Kyun, main tujhe achi nahi lagti kya?
Main: Nahi, aisa nahi hai.
Aunty: To fir.
Main: Lekin maine kabhi us tarah se aapke baare mein socha nahi.
Aunty: To kya hua, ab soch lo.
Ye keh kar aunty ne mujhe apni pic bhej di. Jab maine pic open ki to meri aankhen khuli reh gayi. Aunty ne bra-panty mein kheenchi hui apni pic bhej di. Unki pic mein wo kaafi sexy lag rahi thi. Unke boobs bra se baahar aa rahe the, aur gaand panty mein se. Aunty bathroom mein khadi thi, aur shayad abhi-abhi nahayi thi, isliye unka badan geela lag raha tha.
Aunty ko aise dekh kar mera lund khada ho gaya. Lekin fir mujhe shak hua, ki kahin mera koi test to nahi liya jaa raha. Ye soch kar maine aunty ko seedhe-seedhe pooch liya-
Main: Aunty kahin aap mera koi test to nahi le rahi?
Aunty: Agar test le rahi hoti, to kya apni bra-panty wali pic tujhe bhejti?
Main: Bra-panty wali pic to aaj-kal common hai aunty.
Aunty: Acha, to ruk ek minute.
Fir aunty ne 2 minute baad mujhe apni 2 aur pics bheji. Un pics ko dekh kar mere muh mein paani aa gaya. Un pics mein aunty poori nangi thi. Wo neeche baithi hui thi zameen par. Ek pic mein aunty saamne se apni taangein khol kar apni chut dikha rahi thi, aur doosri mein peeche se ghodi ban kar apni chut aur gaand ka chhed dikha rahi thi.
Unki pics dekh kar mera mann to unko chodne ka ho gaya. Unki chut bilkul saaf thi, ek bhi baal nahi tha. Maine socha ye to baithe-baithe chudne ko ready ho gayi. Lekin fir bhi maine unko kaha-
Main: Aunty aap mujhe aisi photos bhej rahi hai. Agar maine Ankita (meri biwi) ko bata diya to?
Aunty: Main jaanti hu tu nahi batayega.
Main: Aap ye kaise keh sakti hai?
Aunty: Jab bhi main tujhe mili hu, teri nazar hamesha Ankita ki gaand par rehti hai. Matlab tujhe chudai karne ka shaunk hai. Main bahut pyaasi hu. Mere lodu pati ne aaj tak mujhe santusht nahi kiya. Tujhe dekha to mann mein ek umeed jaagi ki ye ladka meri pyaas bujhayega. To bol, tu bujhayega meri pyaas?
Main: Aunty main aapko itna chodunga ki aapki pichle saare saalon ki kasar nikaal doonga. Main aapko apni randi bana loonga. Kutiya bana kar aapki chut mein loda pelunga.
Aunty: Haa, bana le mujhe apni randi kutiya. Main teri chhinaal banna chaahti hu. Tere lode se jee bhar ke khelna chaahti hu. Uska rass peena chaahti hu. Uska pyaar paana chaahti hu.
Main: Milega haramzaadi, ache se milega tujhe pyaar.
Aunty: Ji mere malik.
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