Hi doston, mera naam Vishwas hai. Main 19 saal ka hu, aur college mein 1st year mein padhta hu. Meri height 5’10” hai, aur lund 6 inch lamba, aur 3 inch mota hai. Hamari family UP se hai.
Ye kahani meri maa ke baare mein hai. Isme main aapko bataunga ki mere papa ki death ke baad maa ne kaise apna rang-dhang badal liya, aur fir chudai ka silsila shuru hua, jo kabhi nahi ruka. To chaliye shuru se shuru karta hu.
Meri maa ka naam Kalki hai, wo 39 saal ki ek nihayti khoobsurat aurat hai. Maa ka rang gora hai, aur figure size 36-33-39 hai. Wo saree pehnti hai, aur unko dekh kar aas-paas ke mard aahen bharte hai. Har mard meri maa ko chodna chaahta hai. Unko dekh kar koi nahi keh sakta ki unka mere jitna beta hoga.
Maa ki shaadi 19 saal ki umar mein hi papa se ho gayi thi. Wo gareeb ghar se thi, to unke ghar walo ne unki shaadi unse kaafi badi umar ke aadmi Shivraj singh (Mere papa) se karwa di. Jab maa aur papa ki shaadi hui thi, to papa 42 saal ke the.
Fir maa ki jawani chadhti gayi, aur papa ko budhapa aata gaya. Shaadi ke ek saal baad main paida ho gaya. Jaise-jaise main bada hua, mummy-papa ke jhagde badhne lage. Iski wajah ye thi, ki mere papa ka buddha lund unka sath nahi deta tha, aur wo mummy ko santusht nahi kar paate the.
Jab mujhe sex ke baare mein pata chala, to samajh aaya ki mummy har baar papa ko kyun sunati thi, ki tum mujhe khush nahi kar paoge. Mujhe samajh aa gaya tha ki mummy kis khushi ki baat kar rahi hoti thi.
Fir 6 maheene pehle papa ki heartattack se maut ho gayi, aur hamare ghar mein maatam chaa gaya. Papa ki death ke pehle ghar mein main, mummy, papa, dada, aur dadi rehte the. Papa ki death ke baad dada-dadi ne haridwar jaake rehne ka fainsla kiya.
Mummy ne unko na jaane ke liye kaha. Lekin wo ye keh kar chale gaye ki milne aate rahenge. Ab ghar par sirf mummy aur main reh gaye the. Fir agle kuch dino mein maine mummy ko change hote hue dekha.
Papa aur dada-dadi ke hote mummy hamesha saree pehanti thi, aur baal baandh kar rakhti thi, aur apna sar bhi dhak kar rakhti thi. Lekin ab mummy saree to pehanti thi, lekin baal khule rakhne lag gayi thi.
Pehle mummy ka blouse ek-dum gale tak band hota tha. Lekin ab mummy cleavage dikhane lag gayi thi. Wo utni cleavage dikhati thi, jisse kisi bhi mard ya launde ke muh mein paani aa jaye. Pehle mummy shaam ko bhi saree pehan kar soti thi. Lekin ab mummy ne shaam ko nighty daalni shuru kar di thi.
Maa ki nighty bhi aisi hoti thi, jisme se unki bra aur panty halki-halki nazar aati thi. Pehle phone ko hath bhi nahi lagati thi, lekin ab saara-saara din instagram, aur facebook par jata tha. Kabhi-kabhi to maine phone par unko kisi ke sath chat bhi karte dekha tha. Lekin mujhe dekhte hi wo phone side rakh deti thi.
Mummy ko nighty mein dekh kar mujhe bhi kuch-kuch hone lag gaya tha. Fir ek din maine kuch aisa dekha, jisse sab badal gaya. To chaliye batata hu, ki aisa kya dekh liya maine.
Main har roz ki taraf subha-subha ready hoke college chala gaya. Mere ghar aur college ke beech 30 km ka distance hai, to waha pahunchne mein kam se kam 40 minute lag jaate hai. Jab main college pahuncha to pata chala, ki senior students ne kisi wajah se strike ki hui thi. Isliye college band tha. To mujhe wapas aana pad gaya.
Fir maine bike start ki, aur ghar ke liye nikal pada. 40 minute mein main ghar pahuncha. Ghar jaake dekha, to baahar kisi ki bike khadi thi. Bike par ‘Sharma’ ka sticker laga tha, to main samajh gaya ki Sharam uncle aaye honge.
Sharma uncle papa ke bahut ache dost hai. Wo aksar papa ke sath drink karne baithte the. Sharma uncle ka cable network tha, to cable ki problem dekhne aate the. Fir main andar gaya to mujhe hall mein koi nazar nahi aaya. Mujhe laga uncle chhat par honge connection check kar rahe honge, aur mummy kitchen mein hongi.
Ye soch kar main kitchen ki taraf gaya, lekin waha bhi koi nahi tha. Jab main kitchen se baahar aane laga, to kitchen ke darwaze par mummy ki panty giri hui thi. Maine jhat se panty utha li, aur jeb mein daal li. Mujhe laga ki panty galti se waha gir gayi hogi, aur agar uncle ne ye panty dekh li, to insult ho jayegi. Ye soch kar maine panty jeb mein daali thi.
Fir main mummy ke room ki taraf gaya. Jab main room ke paas pahuncha, to mujhe kuch awaaze aane lagi. Ye kisi ke baat karne ki awaaz thi. Mujhe laga kyunki tv mummy ke room mein tha, to uncle andar koi setting kar rahe honge. Ye soch kar main room ke andar jaane laga.
Lekin room mein enter karne se pehle mere pair wahi ruk gaye. Kyunki jo maine dekha, wo maine kabhi socha nahi tha. Meri maa nighty upar karke bed ki back par tek laga kar baithi thi. Unki nighty unki kamar tak upar thi, aur neeche se wo bilkul nangi thi. Matlab wo panty, jo meri jeb mein thi, wo giri nahi utari gayi thi.
Maa ki nangi chut meri aankhon ke saamne thi, aur us par halke-halke baal the. Unka hath unki chut par tha, aur wo apni chut ko sehla rahi thi. Wo sath-sath halki-halki aahen le rahi thi. Tabhi wo boli-
Mummy: Ab aa bhi jao jaan. Kitni der intezaar karwaoge?
Tabhi side se koi mummy ki taraf badha, jisko dekh kar main hairan ho gaya.
Wo shakhs kon tha, aur usne aur mummy ne kya-kya kiya, ye sab aapko kahani ke agle part mein padhne ko milega. Yaha tak ki kahani aapko kaisi lagi, comment karke zaroor bataye. Agar aap sab ko kahani ka maza aaya ho, to isko share zaroor kare apne saare friends ke sath.
Agla bhaag padhe:- Vidhwa hoke maa ki rangraliya shuru-2