Rohan, 19 saal ka yuva tha, lekin uski umar ki ladkiyon mein interest na hone ke bajaay, milf auraton mein zyada interest tha.
Mummy-Papa dono working hone ki wajah se, woh bachpan se hi apna zyada samay apni bua Kavita ke saath bita karta tha. Kavita, 41 saal ki, sawli rang ki aurat thi jo zyada tar saari ya salwar-kameez pehanti thi.
Kavita ka divorce aaj se 10 saal pehle hua tha kyunki uske pati ka kisi aur ke saath affair chal raha tha. Rohan ke papa ne Kavita ke divorce ke baad use rehne ke liye ek 1BHK ka flat kharidwa diya tha. Kavita ka flat aur Rohan ka flat paas mein tha. Isliye Rohan zyada samay unke paas rehta tha. Kavita ka bhi Rohan ki vajah se man behal jaata tha.
Rohan ko Kavita pe bachpan se hi crush tha, lekin dheere-dheere uska yeh crush gehra hota gaya. Ab woh Kavita ko apni bua ke nazar se nahi, balki ek aurat ke nazar se dekhne laga tha. Woh jab bhi Kavita ke ghar jaata, use niharta rehta tha. Kabhi-kabhi jab Kavita jhukti, to woh uska cleavage chup-chupke dekh leta tha. Agar kabhi uski bra ka strap dikhta, to woh Kavita ko ussi bra mein imagine karne lagta.
Rohan jab bhi Kavita ke ghar se lautta, to woh uske baare mein soch-soch ke hilta tha. Magar ab Rohan ne soch liya tha ki woh apni feelings Kavita ko bata dega. Rohan ka birthday nazdeek tha, to usne socha ki apne birthday ke hi din woh apne pyar ka izhaar karega.
Rohan ke birthday wale din, Mummy-Papa dono ne use wish kiya aur kaam par chale gaye. Rohan thoda niraash tha ki uske parents aaj bhi uske liye samay nahi nikaal paaye, lekin woh khush tha kyunki usse pata tha ki koi aur hai jo uska birthday celebrate karna chahta hai.
Woh Kavita ke ghar gaya, jahan Kavita use muskurake gale lagakar wish karti hai.
Kavita: “Happy Birthday, Babu!”
Rohan: “Thank you, Bua.”
Kavita: “Andar aaja… aaj tera favorite khana banaya hai.”
Rohan aur Kavita dono room mein gaye. Kavita ne use kheer khilayi, phir poori aur aloo ki sabzi parosi. Rohan ka man to Kavita ka utsaah dekhke hi bhar gaya tha.
Dono ne phir bhar pet khana khakar living room mein jaake baat karna shuru ki. Kavita khushi se bata rahi thi ki Rohan kitna bada ho gaya hai aur ab smart aur handsome ho gaya hai, jisse sunke Rohan thoda sharma gaya.
Kavita: “Ek second… tera gift leke aati hoon.”
Kavita room mein gayi aur ek gift-wrapped box leke aayi. Usne Rohan ko woh box diya.
Kavita: “Yeh le… ab bada ho gaya hai. Ab khilonon se tera mann kaise bharega?”
Rohan ne jab box khola, to usmein ek branded watch thi.
Rohan: “Thank you, Bua… lekin yeh ghadi toh bahut mehengi hogi.”
Kavita: “Are, tu uski tension mat le… meri kuchch savings hai.”
Rohan khade hokar Kavita ko gale se laga leta hai. Kavita muskurati hai aur uski peeth thap-thapati hai.
Kavita: “Ab iss saal koi girlfriend bana le… varna bua ke saath hi rehna padega.” Kavita yeh kehke has deti hai.
Rohan Kavita ki taraf dekhta hai.
Rohan: “Bua, mujhe aapse kuch batana tha.”
Kavita: “Bolo?”
Rohan: “Pehle promise karo ki aap gussa nahi karogi.”
Kavita: “Are, main apne babu par gussa kyun karungi? Bata, kya hua?”
Rohan: “Bua, mujhe aap bahut pasand ho. Bua ke jaise nahi, balki girlfriend ke jaise.”
Kavita muskurati hai.
Kavita: “Are pagle… ab apni bua ko hi girlfriend banaega kya? Chinta mat kar… tujhe bahut mil jaayegi teri umar ki.”
Rohan ne apne haath Kavita ke kamar par rakh diye.
Rohan: “Lekin Bua… mujhe bas aap chahiye.”
Kavita: “Babu, aisa mazaak theek nahi.”
Rohan: “Bua, kya aap mujhe pasand nahi karti?”
Kavita: “Babu, yeh kya bol rahe ho? Main tumse bahut pyar karti hoon, lekin main teri bua hoon aur tu mera pyara bhatija. Ek second baith aur meri baat sun.”
Kavita aur Rohan dono sofa par baithe gaye.
Kavita: “Ab mujhe bata… kya baat hai?”
Rohan: “Agar maine aapko bataya to aap pakki nahi daantogi na?”
Kavita: “Nahi daantungi, baba. Ab batao.”
Rohan: “Jab bhi aap mere paas baithti ho ya jhukti ho, aur mujhe aapka cleavage dikh jaata hai, mera khada ho jaata hai. Main aapko bina kapdon ke imagine karne lagta hoon aur aapko touch karne ka mann karta hai.”
Kavita: “Accha ji… matlab hamara babu sachmein bahut bada ho gaya hai. Chinta mat kar… yeh aam baat hai… sab ke saath hi hota hai.”
Rohan: “Nahi, Bua… sirf woh baat nahi. Main aapse sachmein bahut pyar karta hoon.”
Kavita ko yeh sunke achha laga aur uske chehre par ek halki si muskaan aa gayi. Rohan ne Kavita ki taraf dekha to notice kiya ki hug karne ke baad Kavita ki saari thodi slip ho gayi thi, jisse uska cleavage dikh raha tha.
Rohan ka uska cleavage dekhke khada hona shuru ho gaya. Kavita ne woh notice kiya. Kavita ne aankhein pher li, lekin Rohan se aur raha nahi gaya. To usne Kavita ka haath pakra aur apne lund ke upar ragadne shuru kar diya.
Rohan: “Aah, Bua! Aur raha nahi ja raha… please Bua… please!”
Kavita: “Lekin—”
Rohan ne apni pant utaar di aur uska lund seedha Kavita ke haath mein aa gaya. Uska shakt khada lund dekhke Kavita ko ek alag si bechani hui.
Jab Rohan ne notice kiya ki Kavita ne abhi bhi uska lund pakad rakha tha, to woh uske chehre ke paas jaake jald se uske hothon par kiss kar diya. Kavita surprise ho gayi.
Rohan: “Mmmh.”
Kavita ke hoth bahut soft the. Rohan ne Kavita ka chehra pyar se pakadkar uske honth aur muh chatne shuru kar diye. Kavita use piche dhakelna chahti thi, lekin Rohan use choomne mein itna magan tha ki woh dhakel nahi paayi.
Kavita ko samajh aa gaya tha ki ab uska babu mard ban gaya hai jo ab uska pyaasa hai. Kiss karte waqt Rohan ne Kavita ka pallu hatakar uske upar char gaya. Woh uske gaal, gardan, seena, har jagah kiss karne shuru kar diya.
Kavita ko itna pyaar saalon mein pehli baar mehsoos hua tha. Ab woh Rohan ko chaah kar bhi rok nahi paa rahi thi. Rohan ne uski blouse aur phir uski bra utaari aur uske boobs ke saath khelne shuru kar diya.
Kavita: “Aahhh!”
Rohan ne uske boobs kas ke pakde aur bacchon ki tarah uske nipple chatne aur choosne shuru kar diye. Chooste waqt usne Kavita ki saari kholi aur petticoat ka nara khulte hi Kavita ko poora nanga kar diya.
Poori nangi Kavita apni chut apne babu ke saamne faila ke leti hui thi. Kavita ko thodi sharm aayi, to usne haathon se apni chut dhakne ki koshish ki. Rohan ne pehle to uske haathon par kiss kiya, phir halke se uske haath hataaye.
Rohan ne dekha ki Kavita ki chut par ghane, ghungarale baal the. Jab Rohan ne uski chut sunghi, to maano use nasha sa ho gaya. Woh bina kuchh soche hi apna chehra Kavita ki chut mein ghusa diya.
Kavita: “Ahhh! Babu… ek secon— Ahhh!”
Rohan ne uski chut ka har ek kona chatne shuru kar diya, jiski wajah se Kavita ka shareer har doosre second kaanp jaata tha. Apni bua ki raseeli chut ko apni jeebh se sehlaate aur chooste hue Rohan ko bahut maza aa raha tha.
Kavita jaise-taise apne aap ko moan karne se rok rahi thi. Uski chut ko itna maza aarson mein pehli baar aa raha tha. Rohan ne phir apna lund uski bheegi chut ke saamne rakha. Kavita abhi bhi haaf rahi thi.
Rohan ne uski kamar pakadkar use apne paas upar kheencha aur kaske hug kar liya. Rohan ka lund ab Kavita ki nabhi par rub ho raha tha.
Rohan: “Bua… aaj se aap sirf meri ho.”
Yeh kehate hi Rohan ne Kavita ki gaand pakadkar use uthaya aur apna lund uski chut mein andar tak daal diya.
Kavita: “Ahhh!”
Rohan: “Uffff!”
Kavita ki garam chut, Rohan ke lund ko jakar leti hai. Rohan phir Kavita ko hug karte hue baithe baithe hi chodne shuru kar deta hai.
Kavita ne kabhi socha nahi tha ki woh kisi din apne hi bhatije se chudegi aur use itna maza aayega. Rohan ne Kavita ki gaand pakadkar use aur tez-tez chodne shuru kiya.
Kavita: “Ahh! Ahhh! Ahhh!”
Dono zor-zor se moan kar rahe the. Rohan ne Kavita ki shakal dekhi. Kavita chudte hue jeebh nikaalke zor-zor se haaf rahi thi. Kavita ke boobs bhi uchal rahe the.
Rohan ne Kavita ka poora chehra chatne shuru kar diya. Uske gaal, naak, muh aur jeebh, sab kuchh. Kavita ne kabhi nahi socha tha ki use itne saalon baad aurat ka sukh milega.
Usne unconsciously Rohan ke lund ke upar koodne shuru kar diya, jisse uska lund uski chut ke aur andar tak chala gaya. Dono ke shareer garam aur paseene se lat-pat ho gaye the, lekin phir bhi koi rukne ko raazi nahi tha.
Kavita ka mann chahe jitne use kahe ki yeh galat hai, lekin uska shareer ab bas Rohan ko chahta tha. Rohan ne Kavita ki gaand pakri aur poore force ke saath jhatke de-dekar use chodne laga.
Kavita: “Aahhh! Ahhhh! Ahhhh!”
Rohan ne phir ek baar last thrust kiya aur apna lund uski chut mein bilkul deep le jaake rok diya, jisse Kavita ke dono pair kaanp gaye.
Rohan: “I love you… I love you, Kavita.”
Yeh kehate hi usne Kavita ko kaske kiss kiya aur apna saara maal Kavita ki chut mein andar tak bhar diya.
Kavita: “Oooohhhh!”
Kavita ka shareer usse jhatke de raha tha kyunki Rohan ka lund abhi bhi uske sensitive chut ke andar tha. Jab Rohan ne apna lund nikala, to uska maal uski chut se behne laga.
Chudai ke baad dono sofa par let gaye. Dono zor-zor se haaf rahe the. Thori der baad, Rohan uske seenon par tha aur uske boobs choos raha tha.
Kavita: “Babu?”
Rohan Kavita ki taraf dekha aur ek muskaan ke saath uske chehre ke paas aake use kiss kiya.
Rohan: “Bolo, Bua.”
Rohan ke chehre par ek alag si chamak thi.
Kavita ne apna haath Rohan ke sar par rakhke halke se sehlaya. Rohan ne dekha ki Kavita pareshan dikh rahi thi.
Rohan: “Bua, mujhe pata hai ki aap kya soch rahi hoon. Main promise karta hoon ki aapko bahut khush rahunga.” Yeh kehkar usne Kavita ke haathon ko chooma.
Kavita: “Lekin Babu… jo humne aaj kiya, woh samaj ke mutaabik theek nahi tha.”
Rohan ne Kavita ka chehra halke haathon se pakda.
Rohan: “Toh kya hua, Bua? Hum dono ek dusre se itna pyar karte hain, kya farak padta hai ki samaj kya sochega?” Rohan muskuraya. “Aap chinta mat karo. Kuchh bhi ho jaaye, main hamesha aapke saath rahunga.”
Yeh sunke Kavita ko ek alag sa sukoon mila.
Kavita: “Accha, baba… theek hai. Ab uth to ja… mujhe kapre to pehne de.”
Rohan: “Bua, aise hi rehte hain na. Mujhe aapko bina kapdon mein dekhne mein bahut maza aata hai.” Rohan muskuraya.
Kavita ne Rohan ke sar par halke se maara aur boli, “Badmash!”
Dono phir uthke kapre pehene lage. Rohan ka poora focus to Kavita par hi tha, jaise woh apni bra aur petticoat pehanti, use woh bahut sexy lag rahi thi. Jaise hi Kavita saari pehanne waali thi, Rohan ne piche se aake use hug kar liya.
Rohan: “Aah, bas Bua, bas… iske upar aur kuchh mat pehno.”
Kavita ko Rohan ka lund apni gaand par mehsoos hua.
Kavita: “Bahut badmash ho gaya hai tu.”
Rohan ne phir bhi apni meethi-meethi baaton se Kavita ko saari na pehanne ke liye hi mana liya.
Rohan ke wapas jaane ka samay aa gaya tha.
Rohan: “Bua, kal hum date pe chalenge.”
Kavita: “Babu, maine tumhe bataya na ki humare beech jo hua, woh tum kisi ko nahi bata sakte.”
Rohan: “Haan… hmm… lekin agar hum kahi ghumne jaayein bhi, to tab bhi koi hum par shak nahi karega. Toh phir kal date final?”
Kavita: “Theek hai, baba… final.”
Rohan ne jaane se pehle Kavita ko dekhke apne hotho ki taraf ishara kiya.
Kavita: “Kya?”
Rohan: “Kiss.”
Kavita Rohan ki taraf dekhti hai. Kavita thori hesitation ke saath Rohan ke paas jaake halke se uske hothon par kiss kar deti hai. Rohan apna haath uski gaand par rakhe muskurake use bolta hai.
Rohan: “Kavita, kal date ke liye ek sexy si saari pehenna, okay?”
Kavita uski pyaar bhari aankhon mein dekhti hai aur bina soche hi ‘haan’ mein sar hilati hai.
Kavita: “Hmmm.”
Rohan phir use ‘bye’ bolke wahan se chala jaata hai. Uske shareer mein abhi bhi woh garmahat thi, aur dil mein ek ajnabi si khushi. Saalon baad pehli baar use mehsoos hua tha ki woh sirf “bua” nahi, ek aurat bhi hai. Aur ab Kavita bhi Rohan ko sirf apne pyare bhatije ke roop mein nahi, balki apne mard ke roop mein dekhne lagi thi.
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