Mummy Ke Sang – Update 3 | Erotic Incest Story

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Mere tauji papa se baat karne laga…..” Chote ye sab kya chal raha he ghar me…..khandaan ka naam dubo diya tune……”

Papa safai dene lage…..” Nehi bhaiya aisa nehi he…..aap jaante namita kaisi he…….aap logo ko pata hi kaise choti choti baaton par khich khich karti rehti he ……par kaal kuch zyada hi ho gaya tha…..aur usi ne ghar chhod ke chali gayi….”

” Kaha gayi wo maike ?”

” Ab bhaiya maloom nehi kaha gayi he …..ghar hi gayi hogi…..”

” Nehi nehi ye bohot galat baat he …..miya biwi ke bij jagre to swabhabik he……par ek aurat apna ghar sasaar chhod ke chali jaana ye bohot galat he bobot bada abshagun he…..nehi aise nehi chalega……chalo mere saath abhi niklo bahu ko bapach laayenge me use samjhaunga……”

” Nehi bhaiya me use lane ab nehi jaunga……haa agar wo khud aaye to ghar ka darwaza hameshaa khula rahega……par me use laane nehi jaunga aap kuch bhi samjh lo mujhe chahe jitna bhi bura bhala keh lo aap bhaiya…..”

” Kya … Tu pagla gaya he kya…… Aisi sanskar ke liye tujhe humne padhaya likhaya he kya…..ye tu kaisi baaten kar raha he….. Bipin ye humari kul ka badnaam he….. Tu chal mere saath…..”

Par papa nehi maane waise to papa tauji ko pita samaan mante the par papa tauji ki baat nehi maane….. Tauji bhi haar maan kar mujhse bola…..” Riju tu chal mere saath…..”

Maine ek baar papa ki taraf dekha papa ne koi jawab nehi diya aur na hi unki aankhon me ha ya naa ka matala tha……..main jaldi se taiyar ho parking se car nikali aur tauji baith gaye…..

Mummy ka maika zyada door bhi nehi thi 25 km ka doori tha…..jaldi hi hum pohoch gaye…. nana nana to ab the nehi…..do mama the jo mummy se bade the aur do badi mami aur unke bachche………

Bade mama baramde me baithe news paper dekh rahe the….tauji aur mujhe dekhte hi uth kar hume swagat karne chale aaye……..

Bade mama ne ghar me awaaz di to baki sab bhi bahar aa gaye….. tauji aur mujhe ghar ke andar le gaya…..

Ab karan to jante hi the to bade mama tauji ke pass baithte huye bola ” bhai sahab me abhi aapko phone karne hi wala tha….”

Tauji sofe pe pith tika ke bole…..” Bhai sahab ye thik nehi huya he …. Bahu aise ghar chhod ke chali aayi”

Chote mama bole….” Ha bhai sahab humne nami ko danta use aisa nehi karna chahiye tha use ….”

Tauji bole…..” Nehi bahu ko danto mat…. Bechari kaafi dukhi hogi…..”

Tabhi dono mami aur mummy bhi chay nasta le kar aa gaye….. mummy ne sar dhak ke tauji se ashirwad liya…..

Tauji mummy se sidha bol diya…..” Bahu hum tumhe lene aaye he … chalo humare saath…..tumhe aur chote ko aamne saamne bitha ke me khud haal nikal lunga me bhi dekhta hoon aakhir kya samishya he tum dono me…..”

Mummy nazre jhuka ke boli…..” Bhai sahab maaf karna ab us ghar se mera koi wasta nehi….me us ghar me bapach kabhi nehi jaaungi…….”

Tabhi bade mama mummy ko dant deta he ….” Nami kaisi baate kar raha he tu …… Pata bhi he tu kya keh rahi he tu….. Tu koi nay naveli dulhan nehi jo kisi baat pe naraz ho ke ghar chhod ke aa gayi …”

Tauji bade mama se bole…” Nehi use daanto mat……”

Mummy sar pe odhni leke hi ek kamre me gayi ….. mummy darwaze ki parde ki aad me chupti hui mujhe Ishare se bulaya……

Mujhe khushi hui ki chalo mummy mujhe notice to Kiya der se hi sahi aur me sabke bich me se uth kar kamre me chala gaya……

Kabhi socha nehi tha ki mummy mujhe le ke itni jazbaati bhi he…… Mujhe bistar par bitha ke mujhe jee bhar gale laga ke mera matha sehlate huye chum ke pyaar se boli…..” Tune kaal raat kuch khaya ki nehi…..subah kya kha ke aaya he….”

Mummy ne pehle hi kamre me parathe laa kar rakhi thi aur mujhe khilane lagi…..me bas mummy ko dekhta hi reh gaya……

Do nivala mummy ne apne hathon se khilaya phir ne khud apne haathon se khane laga bhookh to bohot lagi thi …raat ko bhi khush nehi khaya na thik se so paya aur subah bas ek cup coffee pi kar chala aaya…….

Mummy ki aankhon me aansu aayi……dil me aaya ki mummy ki aankhe poch doon par najane ki bada akward feel huaa……. mummy khud Mera haath pakad ke boli….” Achcha huaa tu aa gaya…. Mujhe tujhe kuch kehna tha….”

Maine bola……” Ha bolo …”

Mummy ne muskurate huye kafi ummid se boli….. ” Ek kaam kar tu apna jo bhi zaruri saman he sab pack kar ke yeha aa ja”

Maine turant sawal Kiya….” Kyu?”

Maine jis tarah se sawal kiya mummy ki chehra phika par gaya……maine bola…..” Ladai jagra aap dono ki…. Aur bich me phans gaya me ….. Me aapke pass chala aaunga to papa ka kya hoga….aur me papa ke saath rahunga to aap kaise reh payengi….. Ab me kya karu kisi nao me ped rakhun ab me …. ”

Mummy phir umidd le kar boli ….” Beta me maa hoon …. bachche ke bina me reh nehi paungi mar jaungi…… mar jaungi….. samjhti hoon tu mujhse khafa he …… bohot naraz he naa tu mujhse kaal ek baar bhi tujhe mud ke nehi dekha….par beta ek maa ka dil aisa huaa ki himmat Nehi kar pai tera udas chehra dekhne ko….”

Me bola……” Me milne aaunga aapse ….har sunday ko…..sinta mat karo chota bachcha nehi hoon khud kama sakta hoon to khud ka khayal rakh sakta hoon”

Mummy subakne lagi……..” Beta ek baat puchu.,… Kya tujhe bhi lagta he meri wajah tere bhai ki ………..”

Is baar maine himmat ki aur sochne ka mauka hi nehi diya khud ko……maine turant mummy ki aakhon se aasu pocha..,….” Nehi wo niyati thi mummy…….mujhe naa aapse koi sikayat he na papa se ….. Me bas aap dono ko Khush dekhna chahta hoon……aur agar aap dono alag reh kar khush rehna chahte he me isi me bhi raazi hoon……”

Mummy mujhe gale laga leti he……’” beta mujhe maaf kar de …..par me ab tere papa ke saath kabhi reh nehi paungi…..”

Me bola……” Ab tauji ko kon samjhayega…..”

Mummy boli…..” Wo sab chhodo kon kya samjhe kya bole kya soche mujhe koi fark nehi padta…….tu mere saath aa jaa.,…me ye nehi keh rahi hoon tu apne papa ko chhod de … bas mere saath reh le aur jab man kare papa se milne jana….”

Me mummy ki haath apni hatheliyon me liya…..” Maaf kar do mummy…..wo mera apna ghar he usi ghar me pala bada huaa hoon .,….me wohi rahunga ….. Zyada door nehi he me hafte me ek do din yeha aa ke ruk ke jaya karunga…..”

Mummy ka muh latak gaya…..” Koun sambhale koun rakhega tere khane pine ka dhyan…..”

Me bola……” Mummy zamana badal daya he…… Maid aaya karegi aap shinta mat karo……”

Mummy ki aankho me maine bohot dard dekha bohot hi tadap thi…….me samjh paa raha tha feel kar paa raha tha…..par pata nehi kyu mujhe papa ke saath hi rehne ko man kar raha tha ya sayed me sahi apne ghar ko chhodna nehi chahta tha …… Par ab jab us ghar me mummy hi nehi rahegi to wo kitna chuna pad jayegaa yehi soch ke mujhe ek dar sa laga……

Tauji ne mummy se baat kari …… mummy ne kuch bhi aisa karan nehi bataya ki hum samjh chake ki mummy papa kyu ek dusre se itna jagarte the …..aur tauji bhi mummy ko mana nehi paya …..tauji ko bura laga lekin wo bhi kya kar sakte the…..hum udas muh le ke laut gaye….

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