Mom Ka Pyar - Part III

Ab hamari thaka-thaki chaloo ho gai thi...muje or Mom ko jab bhi moka milta to hum ekad round le lete the...Or do din aise hi guzar gaye...Tisre din jab subah fresh hone k bad me gaon me ghumne chala gaya...11 baje wapis aya to dekha ki Mom ek khoobsurat ladki sath hamare angan me baith k bate kar rahi thi...badi ma shayad andar aram kar rahi thi...

Jab me andar dakhil huwa to unhone bate change kar di waisa muje laga....muje Mom ne bulaya ki idhar aoo na bhaiya...to me waha gaya...dusri khat pe samne baith gaya...to Mom ne muje bataya ki iska nam sweta hai or wo baju me hi rahti hai...meri achhi saheli hai or abhi dasvi me padh rahi hai...

Mene use hi bola...Mom ne muje age bataya ki isko thoda maths me problem hai to ap solve karva do na...ladki ka dhyan meri taraf tha or mera Mom ki or...Mom ne ek ankh mar di...to me samaj gay ki wah...Mom ne mere liye kya patakha dhoondha hai...ekdum maal thi...32-26-32 ka fig hoga uska...Ek to patla badan or upar se 32 ke boob...wo bhi bade hi dikhte hai...Usne sleeveless t-shirt or jeans pahna huwa tha...White tshirt me uski bra ki patti dikh rahi thi....tshirt skin tight tha to aram se uske boob ka andaja a sakta tha...

Mene sambhalte huye Mom ko bola : Thik hai...me sikha deta hu...

Mom boli : Me thoda kam nipatati hu...ap jara inko sikha do...or aisa bol k chali gai...or jate jate boli ...andar mere room me betho ap nahi to koi dekhega to bechari ki badnami hogi..Or hum fir books leke andar chale gaye. Andar jake maine uske bare me thoda poochha ki kaha padhti ho...kaha pe tutions rakhi hai...etc...bad me use jo problem tha wo solve kar diya...lekin abhi tak main bat start hi nahi hui thi...maine socha ki beta agar aj nahi bola to aisa badhiya maal hath se chala jayega.

Bad me usne bhi muje poocha ki me kaha padhta hu or kya karta hu...Maine use propose kar diya ki ...kya tum mujse friendship karogi..?

To wo boli : Usme karne ki kya jarurat hai...hum friends hai hi na...iske liye koi medal thoda hota hai...

Mai : Mai wo nahi bol raha hu...mai...personal friend banne ka bol raha hu...kyun ki muje tum bahut pasand ho

Wo ye sun ke thodi chaunk gai...lekin fir sharma k boli : Personal se tumhara kya matlab hai...?

Mai : Personal mean ki hum dono ek dusre se sari bate shair kar paye...ek dusre ko har dukh me madad kar paye...ek dusre ki har ichha me poora sath de...wagairah

Wo : Hmmmm...to ye bat hai...lekin tum muje kyun pasand karte ho ye batao to me bad me jawab dungi...matlab ki tumhe muj me kya achha lagta hai???

Mai : Muje tum poori hi achhi lagti ho.

Wo : Poori matlab, kya kya...jara khul ke batao

Mai : Muje tumhari ankhe, Bal, Lips, Bagle, or....bol ke mai ruk gaya...

Wo : Or kya....

Mai..kuchha bola nahi to usne dubara poochha : Batao na...nahi to me tumhari friendship accept nahi karungi...

Mai : Or...tumhare ball, patli kamar...jhanghe...or sexy patli si tange...

Wo : Sharma gai or boli : Oh...to ye bat hai...lekin ye to batao ki tumko meri bagal me kya achha lagta hai..?

Mai : Muje ladki ki bagal dekh ke bahut utejna hoti hai or man karta hai ki mai use chum loo or chat loo...uski khusbu bas mahsus hi karta rahu..

Wo :(Ashcharya se ) : Chhhi...bagalo ko thoda chata jata hai...tum bade gande ho..

Mai : Usme ganda kuchha nahi...tumne kabhi bagal chatwayi hai kya...?

Wo . : Nahi, maine aj tak kisi ladke ko chhuwa tak nahi

Mai : To tumhe kya maloom ki bagal chatwane me tumhe kya maja ayega...

Wo : Iska matlab ki tumne chati hai kisi or ladki ki...Wo smart thi...to maine bhi jhooth na bolte huye sidha bata diya mere or Mom ke rishto ke bare me...Wo ashcharya se bhar gayi...or boli : oh to sahab yahan tak pahunch gaye hai...

Mai : To kya meri friend banogi ?

Wo : Haan....leikn ek shart hai...me tumse shadi nahi karungi...sirf dost hi..Maje bhala kya aitraz hota...to mai bola : Thik hai...or maine hath age badhaya to usne bhi hath tham liya...Mai uski ankho me dekhta hi raha...wo bhi jaise mujme kho gai...Maine uska hath pakde rakha or upar uthaya or uske nazdik gaya...meri nak (nose) uski bagal ki or le gaya to mere nathuno me uski madam khusbu bhar gayi...mene uski bagal me nak ghusa diya or uski smele lene laga...wah...kya khusbu thi...ek ladki kitni sexy hai uska pata uski bagalo ko sungh k hi pata chal jata hai...

Mene fir uski bagal pe lip se kiss karne laga or chumne laga...wo bhi madhosh hoke bahe utha ke mera sath dene lagi...Ab mene use bed pe sula diya or upar hath kar ke uski bagale chat ne laga....Fir dono hatho ko upar kar diya or bari bari dono bagale chati...or use poochha : Kaisa lag raha hai...?

Wo : bahut maja a raha hai...ek gudgudi ho rahi hai...or pata nahi niche....bol k wo ruk gai...to maine uski ankho me dekha to wo sharma gai...

Or fir maine uske komal hotho pe mere hoth rakh diye or uski pankhudiyo ka ras pine laga...Wo bhi madhos hoke mera sath dene lagi...Mene meri jibh se uske hotho ko alag kar ke uske munh me meri jibh dal di or uski jibh se meri jibh ragadne laga....hum dono ka munh ek dusre se itna sata huwa tha ki koi yahi sochega ki ek hi badan hai...Ab maine uske hatho ko chhoda or niche hath dal ke uske boob dabane laga....uske munh se ab hmmm...ah.....oh.....hmmm....jaisi awaze nikal rahithi...

Maine uske hotho ko karib 10 min tak chusa or fir niche ki or badh gaya...maine fir uske tshirt ko upar uthaya or uski nabhi ko chumne laga or dono hatho se dono boob ko dabane laga...me tshirt or bra ke upar se uske nipple ko masal deta tha to uski ahh nikal jati thi....fir maine andar hat ghusaya or bra ke upar se hi uske boob dabane laga...wo utejna se bhari mere shir ko uski nabhi me dabane lagi...fir maine use uthaya or uski tshirt utar di....or kiss karte huye uske boob dabane laga...

Fir hath ko pichhe le jake maine uski bra ka ek matr hook khol diya to uske bade boobs bra ki kaid se azad hoke hawa me jhoolne lage...ekdum tight or safed...gore gore...jab maine bra hata ke usko hatho me bhara to itna garam or naram ahsas maine aj tak nahi paya tha...Mom ke boob bade to the lekin usme itni garmi nahi thi...ek kunwari ladki or ek shadisuda aurat me kya fark hota hai wo muje ahsas huwa...fir maine boob dabate huye uske nipple ko munh me bhar liya...

Wo mere shir ko pakad ke usme hath ghuma rahi thi or usko nipple ke upar jor se daba rahi thi....thodi der boob chusne ke bad maine niche jate huye uski jeans ki button khol di ....or fir zrrrrr......kar ke uski zip bhi ....or sidha meri nak(nose) uski piki pe rakh di...or usko sunghne laga....kunwari chut me jo khusbu hoti hai wo or kahi nahi hoti...

Fir maine dheere se jeans niche sarkai or uski marble jaisi sangemarmari jhangho ko kiss karne laga....Do tango ke bich me uska yoni ka triangle kya nazara tha...tango ke bich me uski ubhari hui piki panty ke upar se badi mast lag rahi thi...bich me lambi rekha dikhrahi thi...maine jeans poori utar di or munh ko uske love triangle pe rakh ke usko chumne laga....mene panty ki kinari ko side me kiya to muje uske gulabi hoth dikhane lage jo ki ek dusre se sate huye the. fir maine uske hole pe jibh se chheda to uski kamar khud-b - khud unchi ho gai...jibh se me use chhedta rha or Fir maine uski panty poori utar di...Ab wo bilkul hi nangi thi...

Tabhi Mom kamre me ayi or boli : Devarji, me kuchha madad karu...lagta hai apki gadi to patri pe a gayi hai or abhi chalne wali hai...or hasne lagi...

Fir wo ake hamare baju me baith gai...Usne bhi apni sadi utar di...or fir sweta ko boli : Sweta, agar thak gai ho to thoda doodh pi lena..or hasne lagi...sweta bhi has di...or fir bha bhi uske nazdik sarki to sweta ne apna munh unki god me rakh diya...ab Mom ne apna blouse khol diya or apna ek chucha sweta ke munh me thama diya...sweta to usko pine lagi...

Uske munh me mithe doodh ki dhara bahne lagi...Mom ke dusre boob se bhi doodh tapak raha tha.(Jisne doodh piya hoga use maloom hoga ki jab ek me doodh pite hai to dusra boob me se bhi apne ap thoda doodh tapakne lagta hai...) To maine sweta ki piki chhod ke me dusre boob pe lag gaya or me bhi doodh pine laga.....dusre hath se maine Mom ki chut me ungli ghusa di or andar bahar karnelaga...Mom ne bhi apne hath se mera pant dheela kiya or mera loda bahar nikal ke use muth marne lagi....

Fir thodi der hum dono ne Mom ka dher sara doodh piya...Fir Mom boli : Chalo , ab apne is musal lund ki pyas buja lo....or sweta ki or dekhte huye boli : Sweta, agar tumhari marzi nahi hai to koi bat nahi...mai chudva leti hu

Sweta...lapak ke mera lund pakad ke boli : Nahi, nahi...pahle meri bari hai...to me or Mom do no hi hasne lage...Or sweta mera lund pakad ke hilane lagi...mene lund ko uske munh ke karib kar diya to wo kuchha samji nahi...to Mom ne use bataya ki chus ise...

Sweta : Lekin Mom, ye to ganda..wo itna hi bol payi ki Mom boli : Chup sali...ganda hota hai ya khubsurat wo to tuje teri ye piki me jayega tabhi pata chalega... To swetamere lode ko hatho me pakad ke munh ke pass le gai or dheere se munh me mere lund ka topa dal diya or chusa....wah...kya maza tha...uski komal jibh ka sparsh pake mere badan me zur-zuri uth gai...or mene or andar thuns diya...usne bhi meri gand pakad ke uska munh meri shaft pe age-pichhe karna chalu kiya to uske munh ki garmahat se mera lund poora akad gaya...udhar Mom ne bhi uske peticot or panty samet sab kapde nikal diye or meri gand me uska boba ghisne lagi ...fir age ake Mom ne mere munh me fir se nipple thama diya to me unka doodh pine laga...Fir jab sweta lund chus ke thak gai to usne loda bahar nikal liya...

Ab Mom ne ek takiya sweta ki gand ke niche rakha or Takiye ke upar plastic dal diya...kyunki aj kunwari chut ka udghatan hone ja raha tha...Fir Sweta ki dono tango ko chauda kiya or muje bich me ane ko bola...me jake bich me khada ho gaya...jaise hi me mera utha huwa loda sweta ki piki pe rakhne ja raha tha to usne roka or bola...Ruko, me thoda doodh uski piki me dal deti hu...aisa bol ke usne boobs ko dabaya to sweta ki piki sahit poore pet pe doodh ki pichkariya gir padi...

Thodi der niche zuk ke unhone bhi wo doodh uski piki ke upar chata ....sweta to ab control ke bahar thi...aisa maza use ab tak jo nahi liya tha...wo bol padi..pls. Mom ab dalwa bhi do...ab mujse sahan nahi ho raha hai...To Mom ne thoda doodh uski piki pe fir se dala or fir Muje ghuma k mere lode pe bhi thoda doodh dala or hathe gol kar ke poori lambai pe mal diya...fir se doodh dal ke gila kar diya or muje jhuka ke mera loda pakda or sweta ki piki pe rakha or uska chhed tatol ke uspe tika diya...or boli : Chal mere sher, ab mar de dhakka...

To maine bhi zat se ek dhakka mar diya to mera loda uski kunwari piki ke chhote se hole me phans gaya or uske munh se ek cheekh nikal gai...Mom ne uske munh pe apna munh rakh diya or use kiss karne lagi...or muje hath se fir se ishara kiya to mene fir se dhakka mara to mera 1 inch jitna loda piki me phans gaya or fir se uske munh se ek cheekh nikali lekin ab wo munh me hi dab gai...

Fir se mene uski piki se lund bahar khincha or fir se ek zatka mara to abki bar mera loda 2.5 inch tak ghus gaya or uski zilli uda di...uski piki se khun bahne laga...me thodi der aise hi pada raha ...udhar Mom bhi use kiss kar ke or utejit kar rahi thi..me bhi sweta ke boob daba k Mom ka sath de raha tha...thodi der me wo jab shant hui to mene dheere dheere kamar ko age pichhe hilana chaloo kiya...

Thoda thoda kar ke mera lund or andar ja raha tha...uski bhi utejne se mare siskiya nikal rahi thi...Mom ne ab uske hoth chhod diye to wo bhi aram se sanse leti hui masti me zumne lagi...or uske munh se hmmmm...oh.....oiiii...maammmaamma....pls...or karoo...ha....or jor ..se...pls aisa bole ja rahi thi. Mom ne uske munh me nipple thama diya to wo niche se dhakke khate huye doodh pine lagi....Idhar ab mere dhakke lagatar fast hote ja rahe the...or wo bhi meri gand pe hath rakh ke muje jor se apni or khinch rahi thi....

Mom bhi sweta ko apna doodh pilate huye meri gand ke chhed ko chhed rahi thi...Or fir zatke ke sath sweta zad gai...lekin me abhi nahi zada tha...sweta dheeli pad gai to Mom ne uske upar se muje utara or wo khud tange chaudi kar ke let gai...me Mom ke tango ke bich me a gaya or uski chut pe loda rakh ke jor ka dhakka diya to lund fuchhh...se andar ja ghusa....sweta udhar gahri sanse le rahi thi...

Me loda ghusa ke jordar dhakko ke sath Mom ki chut marne laga...mene Mom ko ghodi banaya or pichhe se lund dal diya ...ab sweta bhi hamari chudai dekh rahi thi...Mom ki gand se meri jhanghe takrane se fat-fat ki awaze a rahi thi...mene Mom ki kamar ko pakda or jordar shots marne laga...Mom bhi jyada der jhel nahi payi or zhad ne lagi...or idhar mere lode ne bhi zatke mar ke lambi pichkariya uski chut me udelni chaloo kar di...Mom ulti hi ludhak gai or me bhi uski chut me lund dale huye uske upar so gaya...thodi der hum dono aise hi pade rahe....Fir hum alag huye...Mom ne sweta ko poochha :

Kyun...maja aya na ???

Sweta : Ha...mombahut...sahi me ye ganda nahi...bahut khoobsurat hai...mera to mann roz hi chudne ka ho raha hai....

Jab tak wo idhar hai, roz isi time a jaya karna...hum milke tumhari maths powerful kar denge...To sweta hasne lagi....

Sweta..i love you...tum jaha bhi ho khush raho....Wish you happy married life.

The End----Samapt