HUM 3 – Update 69 | Incest Sex Story

UPDATE 69
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mam aur main car me pichhe baithe the jabki samne akela driver hi tha city ke traffic me car apni sadharan speed se aage badhti jarahi thi

mam baar baar mere chehre ko dekh rahi thi aur muskura bhi rahi thi lekin main samajh nahi pa raha tha ki wo kyon aisa kar rahi thi aur unse ye puchhne ki meri himmat bhi nahi thi

“achha to mr. ravi sach me tumhari koi gf nahi hai” mam thodi dhire aawaz me boli taki driver sun na sake

“ji mam sach me nahi hai….” main bola

“tabhi tumhare pant me mujhe aur sunaina ko sexy dress me dekh kar tent ban gaya tha hai na…” mam meri aankho me dekhte hue boli

main janta tha ki mam mere lund ka ubhaar dekh chuki thi isliye ab main sharam se gadaa
ja raha tha meri nazre niche jhuk gai thi lekin main mehsus kar sakta tha ki mam mujhe hi ghur rahi thi

“lekin mujhe tumhari ek baat achhi lagi ki tum us mauke par wahan se chale jana chahte the yani ke tumhare dil me chor nahi tha balki jo bhi hua wo sirf isliye hua kyonki tumne pahle kabhi itne paas se kisi ladies ya girl ko aise sexy pose me nahi dekha, hai na” mam meri jangh par hath rakhte hue boli jis-se mere lund me phir se harkat shuru ho gai thi

mujhe aisa laga jaise mam khud hi sawal puchh rahi hai aur khud hi jawab de rahi hai

“ja…ja…jiiiii…..” mere muh se haklate hue nikla

“main samajh sakti hu ravi ki tumhari umar hi aisi hai ki jisme opposite sex ki taraf bahut jaldi attraction ho jata hai isliye main isme tumhari koi galti nahi manti lekin ek baat phir bhi puchhungi ki sunaina to tumhari hi umar ki hai to use dekh kar tumhara erection samajh me aata hai lekin main to uski maa hu aur ab budhhi ho rahi hu phir mujhe dekh kar tumhe erection kyon hua” mam ne puchha

“kis pagal ne kaha ki aap budhhi ho…..” ekaek hi mere muh se nikal gaya

“matlab….kya main tumhe budhhi nahi lagti” mam meri jangh sahlate hue boli

“ji….ji….mera wo matlab nahi tha” main khud apne muh se nikle shabdo se hairaan tha

“to kya matlab tha….” mam ka hath lagataar mere khade hue lund ke kareeb aate ja raha tha

“ji mera matlab ye tha ki aap bhale hi ek jawan ladki ki maa ho lekin koi aapko uski maa nahi kah sakta agar khud mujhe pata nahi hota to main aapko uski badi bahan hi samajhta kyonki aapne apne aap ko bahut achhi tarah maintain kiya hua hai” main bola

“hunhhh….ye sab bekaar ki bate hai ravi aakhir main 38 year ki ho chuki hu aur meri 19 year ki beti hai to koi bhi mujhe budhhi hi kahega na” mam apne hath ko lagataar mere lund ki taraf badhate hue boli

“auro ka mujhe pata nahi lekin mujhe aap kahin se bhi budhhi nahi lagti” lagataar apne lund ki taraf badhte hath se main kanpte hue bola

“chal jhute, agar main tumhe sach me hi budhhi nahi lagti to wo karoge jo main kahungi” mam is baar mere lund ko apni ek ungli se touch karte hue boli

“mam aap jo bhi kahogi main wo karunga….” main bola lekin mujhe samajh nahi aaya ki mam Kya chahti hai

“to thik hai” mam mujhse boli aur phir driver ko kaha “driver abhi office nahi balki hamare farm house chalo”

aur ab mam ne apna hath meri jangh se hata liya aur kisi ko phone laga kar bate karne lagi aur idhar main inhi socho me gum tha ki mam ko achanak ye kya ho gaya hai wo office jane ke bajaye farm house kyon ja rahi hai lekin mujhe is-se kya lena dena tha mujhe to naukri karni thi ab chahe wo office ho ya farm house

koi aadha ghante baad hi hamari car ek bade se khet ke beech bane ek khubsurat ghar ke samne ruk gai thi jo ki city se lagbhag 20 km door tha main car se utra to dekha ki yahan kheti to hoti hi thi sath hi bahut prakaar ke fruit ke bhi ped lage the aur kul milakar bahut hi achha mahol tha wahan ka

“to ravi ye hai hamara farm house aaj ise achhe se dekh lena kyonki ab tumhara yahan aana Jana laga hi rahega” mam car se utarte hi boli

tabhi wahan ek aadmi jo dhoti aur baniyaan pahne hue tha aur dekhne se hi gaon ka lag raha tha daudte hue aaya aur mam se namaste karne laga

“ravi ye yahan ka caretaker hariya hai aur hariya ye ravi sahab hai ye samajh lo ki ab mere baad yahi hai aur ye aksar hi yahan aate jate rahenge isliye ye achhe se jaan lo ki inhe yahan kisi bhi tarah ki pareshani na ho, thik…” mam hariya se boli

“ji malkin hum samajh gaye…” hariya bola

“achha ravi tum nonveg to khate ho na” mam ne mujhse puchha

“ji kha leta hu….” main bola

“actually baat ye hai ki hariya ne yahan bahut se desi murge paal rakhe hai aur iski wife chicken bahut achha banati hai to kyon na hum aaj usi ka lunch kare” mam boli

“jaisi aapki marzi…” mere muh se nikla balki mere muh me to pani aa gaya tha desi murge ka naam sunkar kyonki aaj tak sirf uska naam hi suna tha khaya kabhi nahi tha city me to bas wahi brayler chicken hi khane milta tha

“ok…to hariya jaldi see desi murga pakdo aur hamare lunch ke liye banwa do” mam hariya se boli

“ji malkin….” hariya hath jode bola

“aur driver tum bhi jara hariya ka hath bataa do taki sab kuchh jaldi ho jaye tab tak main ravi sahab ko kuchh kaam samjha du” mam boli aur hariya ki taraf dekha to usne jhatt se aage badh kar farm house ka darwaja khol diya aur phir driver ke sath bahar nikal gaya

hariya ke jate hi mam ne darwaja andar se band kar liya aur mere paas aakar muskurate hue boli “pine ka shauk rakhte ho”

“ji…lekin sirf sham ko aur kabhi kabhi” main saaf jhut bola

“main bhi kabhi kabhi hi piti hu aur wo bhi sham ko hi lekin abhi mahol hi kuchh aisa hai ki aaj meri din me pine ki ichha ho rahi hai to sath doge na mera” mam mere sir ke balo me hath phirate hue boli

“ja…ji…” Mere muh se nikla

aur phir mam ek almaari ki taraf badh gai aur main us farm house ki khubsurati dekhne laga har taraf mahngi mahngi chije lagi hui thi sala aisa lag raha tha ki charo taraf paisa chipka rakha hai

abhi main wahan ki khubsurati niharne me hi wyast tha ki mam ne mujhe bulaya maine dekha ki wo ek center table ke paas ek chair par baithi thi aur table par ek bahut mahngi whiskey ki bottle rakhi hui thi sath hi soda aur khali glass bhi rakhe hue aur kuchh snacks bhi rakhe the ab mam ne bulaya tha to main wahan pahucha aur ek chair par baith gaya……..

(sorry dosto abhi ke liye itna hi baki kal dekhte hai)