Maa Ko Maa Bana Kar Adhuri Ichha Puri Ki! – Update 3

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main gaon se door nadi kinare ja betha. aur vicharon me kho gaya. maa aur bua ki baaten aisi thi. jo mere dimag se ja hi nahi rahi thi. lund ki akad thi ki kamm hone me hi nahi aa rahi thi..

maa ki wo aahhh aahhhh jab bua maa ke chuche masal deti thi.. ufffff saala mera lund hi phatne wala ho gaya. aaj tak kabhi aisa nahi hua tha. maa ko soch kar mera lund khada hua ho ya lund me ubaal aaya ho..

par abbb aaaahhhh ye mera lund kyu maa ki aahh aahh par itna akadne laga tha. kitna galat tha. maa hi kyu.. bhala maa ko soch kar bhi, maa ki aahhh aahh kar bhi ek bete ka lund aise akad sakta tha. itna besharam to nahi tha mai. aise vichar to kabhi mere mann me nahi aaye the..

mai utha aur bina kapde utaare nadi me kood gaya.. mann ko shaant karne ki koshish karne laga. lund ko bithane ki koshish karne laga.. pr aisa nahi ho pa raha tha. na mann shant ho pa rha tha aur na hi maa ki aahhhh kamini na kar jaise shabd mere dimag se utar rahe the.. thande paani me mai jalne laga. thande paani me mera lund aur bhi akadne laga.

ufffffff kahan jaao.. kaise apne mann ko shant karun. kaise apne dimag se maa aur bua ki baten nikalun.. kaise apne lund ko bithaon.. mujhe gaon ki kisi naari ko chodna padega. tabhi jayenge mere mann se aise gande vichar.. lund dheela hua to shayad mann bhi shaant ho jaye.. shayad dimag se gande gande vichar bhi nikal jayen. shayad maa aur bua ki suni baaten dimag se hat jaaye..

aur fir mai nadi se nikal kar gaon ki orr badhne laga.. gaon pohnchta usse pahle hi mujhe bimla mil gayi.. pichle mahine maine hi uski seel kholi thi..

main bimle ko ja kar pakad liya..

bimla- kya karte ho rohit. maa dekh legi. gaon ki koi mahila dekh legi.. tu jaaa. mai aas paas dekh kar aati hon tere paas

rohit- nahi tu abhi chal dekh mera lund kaise akda hua ha. jab tak ye akda rahega.. mujhe chain nahi milega..

bimla ne mere lund ko dekha aur hass padi
bimla- hehehe.. rohit tu kitna utawala ho raha ha. kuch der thahar
rohit- abhi chal saali.. warna fir kabhi tujhe chodonga nahi.
bimla- rohit aisi bat to mat karo
rohit- tu chalti ha ya mai kisi aur ko dekh lon

bimla pareshan hokar idhar udhar dekhne lagi.. fir mera hath thaam kar boli

bimla- theek ha tu chal mai aai abhi

thikana kya hona tha.. door ke ek khet me bimla ne aane ka bol dia.. mai ja pohncha wahi.. kuch minto me bimla bhi aa gai.. aur mai usay pakad kar bina koi aur baat kiye nanga karke chodne laga

bimla- aahhh ahhhh rohit.. dhire.. rohit dhire.. dard ho raha ha…

bohut dino baad uski chut me lund gaya tha.. usay dard hone laga.. aur mai maa aur bua ki baaton ko mann se nikalne ke liye bimla ko tabad tod chodne laga.. kuch der maza raha.. fir

bimla- aahhh dhire rohit.. sach me bohut dard ho raha ha..

rohit- tu chup karke chud

bimla- theek ha rohit. par dhayan se mere andar na veerya nikaal dena.. kahin mujhe maa na bana dena..

bass bimla ki is baat par maa aur bua ki baaten firse taza ho gai.. aur bimla ki aaahhh aahhh mujhe maa ki yaad dilane lagi.. bua ki masti aur maa ka inkar aur aahh aahh.. meri speed tez hone lagi. mai daba daba kar bimla ko chodne laga..

saali bimla ki aaahhh aahhh aur bhi tez hone lagi.. ek samay par aisa hua. mujhe bimla ke chahre par maa ke chahre ki jhalak dikhai dene lagi..

tauba.. tauba.. ye kya tha.. mai ekdum se ruk gaya. aisa laga.. jaise mai bimla ko nahi maa ko chod raha tha.. saala aisa vision bhi mujhe dikhai dena tha.. ufffffff mai ekdum se apna lund bimla ki chut se nikaal kar khada ho gaya..

bimla- ye kya rohit. tumne to mujhe beech me hi chhod dia

aur mai bimla ko dekhne laga. maaa maaaa aahhh maaa jaa hi nahi rahi thi meri nazron ke saamne se.. pahle maa ki aahh aahh aur shabd the. ab ankhon ke saamne maa ka chahra baar baar aane laga..

ek hi ghar me rahte aneko baar apne parivar ki mahilaon ke alag alag drshy dekhne ko mil jaya karte han. kai bar maa ka sharir adhe se zayada mujhe dikh chuka tha. kai baar maa ke chuche mujhe dikh chuke the.. ye bohut pahle ki bat ha. jab me chhota hua karta tha. maa bhi mere saamne kapde badal liya karti thi. kabhi kabhi bra aur panty bhi utaar dia karti thi. fir jab mai bada hua to maa ne mere saamne khud ko nude karna band kar dia tha. aisa har dusre ghar me hota ha.. har bete ke saamne hota ha.

aaaj itne samay ke baad mujhe maa ke tab ke dekhe chuche aur dusre gupt ang dikhai dene lage.. aise lagne laga, jaise abhi abhi dekh ke aaya hon.. mai zor se sar ko jhatakne laga

bimla- kya hua rohit.. aao na.. mujhe jana bhi ha. jaldi se mujhe to thanda kar do. ab itni aag ke sath mai wapis kaise jaaon rohit.. mujhe chain nahi milega..

mujhe bhi mere lund ko dheela karna tha.. main is baar bimla ko ghodi bana kar chodne laga.. piche se usay chodne laga.. taki bimla ka chahra mujhe dikhaai na de.. bimla ke chahre me mujhe maa ka chahra dikhaai na de..

kuch pal aisa bhi hoa.. aur mai sukun se bimla ko chodne laga.. fir meri nazar bimla ke chuttado par gai..

aaahhhh mai fir se ruk gaya.. bimla is beech jhad chuki thi. uski aahhh aahhh band ho chuki thi.

mujhe maa ka wo scene yaad aa gaya.. jab ek baar mai maa ke sath nani ghar gaya tha.. wahan ek khet me maaa ke sath mai gaya tha.. wahan maa apni gaand nangi karke mootne lagi thi..

aaahhhh ab bimla ki gaand mujhe maa ki gaand yaad dila gai..

uffffffffff kahan jaao.. lund tha ki usay bhi chain nahi mil raha tha.. mai firse bimla ko chodne laga.. mai sath sath sar bhi jhatak raha tha.. apni ankhon ke saamne se maa ke nange drshy hata raha tha… mujhe kabhi safalta milti to kabhi nahi milti..

maine kuch aur socha aur gaon bhar ki jo jo ladkiyan aur auntiyan chod chuka tha.. unko yaad karne laga.. kuch der sab theek raha.. fir jab mera lund bhi mood me aaya to firse maa ka chahra aur gupt ang mujhe dikhai dene lage..

aur mai na chahta hoa bhi is baar bimla ko pure josh se chodne laga.. maa bhi dikhai dene lagi.. aur mai bimla ko chodne bhi laga..

bimla ko chod kar maine bhaga dia.. mai firse nadi kinare ja kar beth gaya. aur vicharon me gum hone laga.. mai sochne laga.. ekdum se kaise mere mann me ye baat beth si gai thi.. mai aisa to nahi tha.. maa ke prati kabhi bhi mere mann me aise ghinone vichar nahi aaye the.. ek beta hokar, ek pyar karne wale mata pita ka pyar karne wala beta hokar mai aisa sochne laga tha..

fir mere dimag me ek baat aai… mujhe maa aur bua ki baaten sunni hi nahi chahiye.. yahi mujhse galti hui.. jab mujhe pata chal hi gaya tha.. maa aur bua secret baaten kar rahi han.. secret harkaten aur mastiyan kar rahi han.. mujhe wahan se hat jana chahiye tha…

mai khayalon me khoya hua tha mera hath mere lund par ja pohncha.. pata chala ek baar firse mera lund khada ho gaya tha.. jab lund khada ho jaaye to kuch na kuch mann me chalne hi lagta ha.. aur mai ek baar firse maa ko sochne laga..

is baar bimla ki chudai karte hue jitne bhi maa ki purane nange drshy the.. wo sab yaad aane lage.

aaahhhh ek bete ki zindagi me ye kaisa mod aa gaya tha.. apni hi maa ko soch kar uska lund bethne ka naam hi nahi le raha tha..