Pichla bhaag padhe:- Rimmi aunty se hua pyar-1
Hi friends, mera naam Dheeraj hai. Main apni kahani ka agla part leke aap sab ke saamne hazir hu. Agar aapne pichla part nahi padha hai, to pehle usko zaroor padhe. Umeed hai aapko pichla part pasand aayega.
Pichle part mein aap sab ne padha, ki main aur mera friend bike ka puncture lagwa rahe the. Tabhi waha ek driver gaadi ka puncture lagwane ke liye ruka. Uski gaadi mein badi hot lady thi, jisse meri aankhen ladd gayi. Fir wahi lady mujhe apne ghar par mili, kyunki wo meri mummy ki friend thi. Ab aage badhte hai.
Mummy ne mujhe Rimmi aunty bol kar us lady se milne ke liye kaha. Main to unko dekh kar phoola nahi sama raha tha. Wo bhi mujhe dekh kar hairan ho gayi. Fir maine smile karte hue kaha-
Main: Hello aunty.
Aunty: Acha to aap hai Dheeraj. Nice to meet you Dheeraj. Bahut tareefe karti hai aapki mummy aapki. Main to sun-sun kar bore ho gayi thi. Lekin aapki tareef to banti hai.
Mummy: Kya matlab?
Aunty: Matlab ye, ki main abhi tujhe bata rahi thi na us nice boy ke baare mein, jisne meri help ki.
Mummy: Haa.
Aunty: Wo aapka suputra Dheeraj hi hai.
Mummy: Acha! Very good beta. Matlab ab tak tum aur main mere bete ki hi tareef kar rahe the. Lagta hai iski nazar utaarni padegi aaj mujhe.
Aur ye sun kar hum teeno hasne lag gaye. Fir aunty boli-
Aunty: Aur Dheeraj kuch apne baare mein batao.
Fir maine apne college and studies ki details batayi. Aunty mere intelligence se kaafi impress hui. Baaton ke dauran meri nazre aunty ki poori body par idhar-udhar ghoom rahi thi. Chaah kar bhi main khud ko aunty ko dekhne se nahi rok paa raha tha. Ab wo thi hi itni sexy ki, koi mard control nahi kar payega.
Aunty bhi ye baat notice kar rahi thi. Wo baar-baar meri unko dekhti hui nazar ko pakad leti thi. Lekin wo kuch bol nahi rahi thi, aur bas mujhe smile pass kar rahi thi. Mujhe bhi laga ki aunty canada se thi, to modern bhi hogi, isliye wo mere unko is tarah se dekhne ko mind nahi kar rahi thi.
Fir aise hi thodi der baatein hui. Aunty ka figure aur unke rass bhare lips ki movement dekh kar mera lund khada hua jaa raha tha. Mujhe aisa lag raha tha ki main khada hoke apna lund aunty ke muh mein daal du. Lekin ye to sirf main khayalon mein hi soch sakta tha. Asal mein meri itni himmat kaha thi.
Fir hum log apne-apne room mein rest karne chale gaye. Shaam ko 7 baje ke kareeb sab hall mein aaye. Papa kisi kaam se doosre shehar jaa chuke the, to wo kuch dino baad aane waale the. Main jab hall mein aaya, to aunty aur mummy sofa par baithi hui thi. Aunty ko dekh kar mera muh khula ka khula reh gaya.
Unhone black shorts aur pink t-shirt pehni hui thi. Ye unki night dress thi. Jab maine suna ki ye unki night dress thi, to maine socha ye night dress kam, aur suhagraat dress zyada thi. Fir aunty aake hamare sath baith gayi.
Aunty ki moti jaanghen itni mast lag rahi thi, ki unko chaatne ka dil kar raha tha. Doston aap khud hi sochiye gori-gori aur moti-moti jaanghen, jo shorts mein ek-dum tight fassi hui thi. Upar se pink top, jisme unke boobs bilkul tight khade the. Kya mast figure tha aunty ka jisko dekh kar muh mein paani aa raha tha.
Aunty ab bhi ye notice kar rahi thi, ki main unko taad raha tha. Lekin mujhse control ho hi nahi raha tha. Fir aunty washroom jaane lagi. Jab wo jaa rahi thi, to unki gaand kya matak rahi thi. Dil kar raha tha ki kaat khau unki gaand ko. Par kya kar sakte the. Fir jab wo aayi, to main washroom gaya. Mujhe unki khushbu mehsoos karni thi.
Main washroom jaake toilet seat soonghne laga. Usme se mujhe aunty ki gaand ki khushbu aa rahi thi. Unke perfume ki khushbu poore washroom mein aa rahi thi. Usi ko feel karke maine apna lund nikala, aur muth maarne laga. Main toilet seat ke saamne khada hoke zor-zor se lund hilane laga. Fir mera aunty ke naam ka bahut saara maal nikla.
Muth maar kar main wapas hall mein aa gaya. Fir dinner ka time ho gaya, aur hum teeno dinner table par baith gaye. Jab aunty dinner table par khaane ke liye jhukti, to mujhe unki sexy cleavage dikh jati. Usko dekh kar mujhe aur bhookh lagne lagi. Wo bhookh khaane ki nahi, balki unko khaane ki thi. Is baar aunty ne firse meri nazar pakad li.
Maine socha ki itni baar mujhe pakadne ke baad bhi aunty kon sa kuch keh rahi thi. To maine khule-aam unko dekhna shuru kar diya. Dinner karne ke baad hum sab dobara hall mein baith kar tv dekhne lage. Mummy aur aunty apne school time ki baatein batane lage.
Main unki baatein sun raha tha. Actually main baatein kam sun raha tha, aur aunty ki laate zyada dekh raha tha. Aise hi sone ka time ho gaya, aur hum apne-apne room mein chale gaye. Room mein jaake main bed par let gaya. Mujhe neend nahi aa rahi thi, aur mera lund aunty ko yaad karke firse khada ho raha tha.
Mere paas pajame mein hath daal kar sehlane ke alawa aur koi raasta nahi tha. Main dheere-dheere apne lund ko hilane laga. Uske baad meri speed tez hui, aur main lund ko zor-zor se hilane lag gaya. Fir main bed par ulta ho gaya, aur gadde par kamar hila kar lund is tarah se ragadne laga, jaise aunty ke upar chadh kar chod raha tha.
Mujhe aisa karne mein bada maza aa raha tha. Poori feeling aa rahi thi. Aap log bhi kabhi try karke dekhna. 15 minute main aise hi gadde ko aunty samajh kar uski chudai karta raha. Fir mera maal nikal aaya. Tabhi mere room ke darwaze par knock hui. Maine socha ki aadhi raat ko kon tha, aur sab theek to tha na.
Ye soch kar main utha, aur maine darwaza khola. Saamne aunty khadi thi.
Iske aage ki kahani aapko agle part mein padhne ko milegi. Agar aapko kahani pasand aayi ho, to isko apne friends ke sath zaroor share kare. Kahani padhne ke liye dhanyawad.
Agla bhaag padhe:- Rimmi aunty se hua pyar-3