Hello dosto, main Sam hoon, 19 ka college mein padhta hoon. Aur meri mom Neetu 38 ki hai. Unka figure bahut hi mast hai – mote mote dudu, gehri Y shape navi aur pregnancy ke halka halka stretch marks. Aur unki kamar peechhe se ek dum ubhra hua curves hai. Gaand bhi ek dum wide ubhre hue bumps.
Story ko start karta hoon.
Meri maa hamesha low waist saree pehenti thi. Aur kabhi kabhi main unko dekhke hot feel karta tha; muth bhi maarta tha par phir guilty feel hota tha.
Sab aise hi chal raha tha. Phir ek din mujhe sex story website ke baare mein pata chala. Aur waha maine bahut saari maa aur bete ki sex story padhi. Itni stories padhne ke baad, mera guilt dheere dheere kam aur maa ke prati mera kam vasna badhne laga. Phir mujhe ideas aane laga apni hi maa ko patane ka.
Main roz chhup chhup kar unko dekhne laga – jab bhi wo kaam karti, kapde dhoti, jharu karti, main unko dekhta. Unki navi aur kamar ko, unki cleavage ko aur gaand ko. Mera ek dum khada ho jata. Dheere dheere muth marne se kaam nahi chal raha tha. Ab mujhe maa ko bahut chodne ka mann hone laga.
Aur ek din maine than liya – ab main incest stories ki bete ki tarah apni maa ko hints dunga. Agar wo hint pakadne lagi – matlab, wo bhi incest stories ki mom jaisi hi hai. Aur main unko lund ghusake chodunga.
Maine gym join kar liya. Mera body slim hai par main cuts aur abs par kaam karne laga – maine padha tha auraton ko abs achha lagta hai. Ab mere abs halka ana shuru hua hi tha ki main ghar par apni body ko flex karne laga. Aur mom ko dikhne laga. Mujhe unka reaction notice karna tha.
Main: Maa, meri body dekho na… gym ka koi asar dikh raha hai?
Mom: (Mujhe dekhte hue) Asar to hai beta… wah, tera abs dikh raha hai, halka.
Main: Mom, chhu kar dekhna hai?
Mom: Haan, beta… dikhana… maine abhi bhi abs real mein touch nahi kiya.
Main: To mera karlo… main apka beta hi hoon.
Mom dheere dheere mere abs sehlaane lagi.
Main: Mom ek cheez puchhu… bura to nahi manogi?
Mom: Nahi, beta… bol.
Main: Mom, ap ek baar mujhe maa ki nahi, aurat ki nazar se dekh kar bolo – kya ladkiyon ko mera body pasand aayega?
Mom hansi padi aur boli: Isme bura kya manna? Haan, beta… ladkiyon ko bahut pasand aayega tera ye naya look.
Main: Mom, ap hoti to mujhe date karti?
Mom: Haan, beta… tere jaisa ladka mujhe jawani mein milta to main date zaroor karti.
Main: (man hi man) Aur tum bhi to maal ho maa… pagal kar deti ho apne husn se…
Ab main ghar par bina t-shirt ke hi rehta tha, aur underwear bhi nahi pehenta tha. Ek din maine jaan bujhkar bina underwear ke apna khada lund lekar maa ke saamne kitchen mein chala gaya. Mere lund ne mere half pant ko tambu ki tarah utha rakha tha.
Mom ne mere lund ko notice kiya par normally baat ki. Phir jab wo sabzi kat rahi thi, main unke aage hi pushup karne laga. Main pushup aise kar raha tha jaise koi chudai kar raha ho. Mom mujhe tirchhi nazar se tad rahi thi.
Phir main unke paas jakar baith gaya.
Main: Mom, ap bhi pehle workout karti thi kya apni jawani mein?
Mom: Haan, main yoga karti thi.
Main: Tabhi main sochu apka figure itna achha kyun hai.
Mom sharma gayi, “Arrey, ye kya bol raha hai? Mera figure… haath pagal… maa se aise baat karega?”
Main: Arrey mom… khubsurat honay mein kaisa sharam?
Mom blush kar rahi thi.
Main: (man hi man) Uff… positive reaction de rahi hai… lagta hai mera lund ko jaldi hi iska chut milega)
Main: Mom, apko to bahut proposal aate honge jawani mein.
Mom: Sharmate hue, “Haan par main sab ko mana karti gayi, jab tak jawan thi, ghamand se. Aur ek din tere papa ka rishta aaya… tab humara parivar ka financial condition theek nahi tha to tere papa se shaadi ho gayi.”
Main: Matlab, apko papa pasand nahi tha?
Mom: “Nahi… tab nahi tha… par ab time ke saath pasand ho hi jata hai.”
Main: Mom, apko kaisa ladka chahiye tha?
Mom: “Chhod ye sab baatein. Tujhe bada chul macha hai.”
Main: Bolo na mom please.
Mom: “Abhi to tere liye ladki dekh… mera pasand nahi.”
Main: Mom, bolo na… shayad main waise apki care kar saku aur apko khush rakh saku.
Mom: “Achha, mera beta… itna pyaar karta hai apni maa ko, ha?”
Main: Haan, mom.
Mom: “Mujhe to koi bahut sudhar ya ameer ladka nahi chahiye tha… bas, koi jo meri zarurat ko samjhe… mere liye phool laye… mera birthday celebrate kare. Aur haan, main sharab bhi peena chahati thi apne pati ke saath.”
Maine realise kiya ghar pe papa ya mom ne kabhi birthday celebrate nahi kiya. Bas, mera kabhi kabhi kar dete the. Aur mere mummy ka birthday bhi paas aa raha tha to maine socha is baar unka birthday celebrate kar du.
Main: Mom, to is baar birthday mein ready rehna… main apka birthday celebrate karunga aur hum sharab bhi piyenge.
Mom: Arrey, nahi… papa daatenge.
Main: Papa ko mat batana… wo to waise bhi 2 mahine mein ek baar hi ghar aate hai.
Mom excited lag rahi thi.
Phir unka birthday aaya. Maine unke liye ek red saree aur low neck sleeveless blouse la aaya, aur cake aur decoration ki. Phir 3-4 bottle beer bhi jugad ki.
Maa bahut excited thi.
Main: Mom, aaj hamara din hai. (Aur main aaj hi ke din unko chodne ki firak mein bhi tha)
Mom: Beta, kabhi celebrate nahi kiya… ajeeb lag raha hai.
Main: Mom, tum sab bhul jao… pehle change karlo ye saree.
Mom ne change kiya aur maine saree transparent laya tha, aur sleeveless low neck blouse – bhai, unka cleavage ek dum deep tak dikh raha tha, aur unka figure aur navi bhi.
Phir hum ne cake kaata.
Main: Mom, aaj ap bhul jao sab kuch… socho ki ap jawan ho aur main apka boyfriend hoon aaj ke liye.
Mom: Sharmate hue, “Chal, tere liye teri ye bhi maan leti hu.”
Phir humne beer piya. Maa ko to ek bottle se hi nasha chadhna shuru ho gaya. Aur pehle ki unka haalat kharab ho, maine unko bola, “Maa, chalo, dance karte hai… baaki baad mein peeyenge.”
Maine party songs play kiya, ek dum ganda wala – Honey Singh, Badshah ka. Phir hum dance karne lage. Main mom ki curvy kamar par haath lagakar naach raha tha, ki unka pallu gir gaya – unke mote boobs aur deep cleavage mere saamne tha. Maine mom ko zor se apni aur khincha aur chipak gaya.
Mom: Saans zor zor se lete hue, “Babu, thank you mere liye ye sab karne ke liye.”
Main: Mom, main apko kiss karu?
Mom: Thodi hansi phir, “Mujhe pata hai tu kya chahata hai beta. Aaj raat to mera boyfriend hai na… jo karna hai, karle.”
Bas, ye sunte hi mera pura hawas chadh gaya.
Maine mom ki saree utar di, aur unki navi ko chusne laga, kamar ko zor zor se dabate hue.
Mom: “Ummmm… ahhhhhh…”
Main: Maa, tum maal ho… aaj mila mauka tumko chodne ka.
Mom: “Beta, aaj mujhe khush kar de, beta. Meri chudai kar gandi. Mujhe lagta hai main teri girlfriend hu, beta.”
Main: Haan, meri girlfriend. Meri jaan, Neetu… aaj main tujhe randi bana ke chodunga.
To be continued…