Maa ki Diary-1

Hamari family mein 4 log hai, Papa (Dhruv, pvt job, 58), Maa (Kavita, housewife, 47), Main (Rohan, engineering student, 22), Meri chhoti behan (Dipshika, student 20). Ye sab unki abhi ki umar hai. Papa aur mummy dono Guwahati se hai, lekin papa ke job ke liye hum 20 years tak Kolkata mein hi rahe.

Papa ki hamesha se night duty thi. Hame bataya gaya tha ki dono ki arrange marriage hui thi, but is dairy mein kuch aur hi likha tha. Main bachpan se hi hostel raha hu, aur ghar mein 2 ya 3 maheene hi rehta tha ek saal mein.

Maa bahut hi funny hai, wo baaton-baaton pe sarcastic jokes maarti rehti hai. To mujhe ye to pata chal hi gaya tha ki maa bahut extrovert hai. Aur papa bhi kaafi had tak same hai. But kabhi aisa feel nahi hua ki wo hamesha horny rehti hai, kyunki jab bhi main ghar pe rehta tha, wo zyada baahar bhi nahi jati thi, like kitty parties or something. Unko maine hamesha saree mein dekha hai.

Ye baat tab ki hai jab main college first year mein tha. Papa ko ek nayi company mein job mili Guwahati mein. To sab khush the ki finally hum apne flat mein rahenge. Ab tak to hum rent mein reh rahe the Kolkata mein. To poori packing karke hum finally Guwahati pahunch gaye. Ab sabse bada kaam tha, wo tha unpacking aur ghar ko sajana.

To unpacking start karte waqt main poora active tha aur sab ke box main leke jaa raha tha. Sab unload karte-karte hum bas kisi tarah ek room ko theek karke us raat ko hum 4 ek room mein hi so gaye. Kyunki journey karke thodi bhi energy nahi thi. Khaana bhi order kiya hamne.

Raat ko sab soye the, aur main utha aur bathroom gaya. Aate waqt meri nazar boxes pe padi, aur aise hi boxes ko upar-upar se dekh raha tha. Ek box mein koi naam ya tag kuch nahi tha, to maine khol ke dekha kya tha. Kuch papers, ek yearbook aur ek diary mili.

Wo yearbook kholi to mummy ki yearbook thi. Bahut saari unki pictures, school ke time ki, aise hi random pics, aur bahut kuch. Ek pic mein mujhe papa jaisa koi dikha to maine gaur kiya to wo papa hi the.

Wo sab log shayad kisi picnic gaye the to uski pics thi. To main curious ho gaya, aur jaanna chaahta tha, ki papa aur mummy pehle kab mile. Kyunki hame to kabhi aise nahi bola tha kisi ne. To maine wo diary uthayi aur padhna start kiya.

Diary ka title “My Life”.

Chapter 1: Turning my little daughter Dipshika into a big slut on her 19th birthday.

Chapter ka name padhte hi mera dimag kharaab ho gaya. Mujhse raha nahi gaya, aur maine jaldi se diary ko apne bag mein chhupa diya. Kyunki agar maa ko nahi bhi mili, to wo mujhse to pooch nahi payengi. Fir main aaram se apne room mein akele mein sab padh loonga. To main jaake so wapas so gaya.

Next day maine sab chhodh ke pehle apna room theek kiya. Fir sab ko help kiya. Maine maa ko notice kiya. Wo baar-baar apni diary dhoondh rahi thi. Par maine ignore kiya, aur bas raat hote hi room lock karke diary nikali. Main poora comfortable ho gaya. Poora nanga hoke, apne lund ko sehlate hue diary ka first chapter shuru kiya.

First Chapter:-

Aaj meri pyari beti 19 ki ho gayi hai, aur main uski bestfriend bhi hu. Mera beta college mein hai, aur ghar pe sirf hum 3 hi hai. To maine apni beti ke liye wo party plan ki, jo usko sabse zyada pasand aayegi. Aur wo hai uski poori raat chudai. Usko ye pata tha ki uski aaj poori raat chudai hone wali hai. Lekin kiske sath, ye nahi pata tha. Aur maine bhi isko secret rakha.

Dipshika ks already 2 bfs hai, jinse wo bahut chudwati hai, aur mujhe roz aake sab kuch kehti hai. Lekin aaj main use kuch alag experience doongi. To maine usko ek sexy lingerie gift ki, aur wo pehna ke, blindfold karke, apne bedroom mein leke gayi. Waha wo pehle se hi lund nikaal ke lete hue the.

Apni beti ko aise dekh ke unka lund fanfana utha, aur apni jeebh nikaal ke poore hawsi ho gaye. Maine unko chup rehne ka ishara kiya, aur aaram se Dipshika ko bistar pe bitha ke usko apne hi baap ke lund ke paas leke soonghne ko bola. Wo soongi aur bola-

Dipshika: Mummy mujhe aapki tarah randi bana do.

To maine usko kiss kiya aur lund chuswaya. Meri bhi chut geeli ho rahi thi, isliye use lund chooste dekh ke maine apne bhi kapde nikale aur chair mein baith ke sab dekhte hue apni chut ko ungli karne lagi. Main door se hi instructions de rahi thi.

Maine Dhruv ko ishara kiya ki wo full mood mein aa jaye. To wo uthe aur Dipshika ko patak ke ek sasti randi ki tarah 10-12 chaante lagaye, aur uske muh ko choda. Itna choda ki uski muh pe hi jhad gaye. Apni hi beti ko chodne ko mila, to wo pagal se ho gaye the, aur bahut berehmi se chod rahe the.

Lekin meri beti ko dard nahi maza aa raha tha. Wo apne hontho ko zor se bite karke maze se apne baap ka lund le rahi thi. Thodi der baad jab Dipshika jhadne lagi to wo chillayi, “Maaaa”, aur jhad gayi. Tab maine uske paas jaake usko poocha ki usko kaisa laga?

Wo boli: Mummy aap jisko bhi layi ho, isko roz laaya karo. Pehli baar itni jaldi jhadi hu main.

To maine uski blindfold khol di, aur usko dikhaya aur bola: Le ye roz isi ghar pe hi rahenge, to jab marzi aye chudwa lena.

Dipshika apne baap ko dekh ke khush si ho gayi. Kyunki in dono mein hamesha se ek sexual tension tha. Bahut baar mujhe chodte waqt Dhruv Dipshika ka naam lete the, aur main bhi unhe daddy bol-bol ke maze deti thi. To jab Dipshika ne apne baap ko dekha, wo unki god mein gayi, aur dono full kiss karne lage.

Dono firse josh mein aane lage, ki maine unko rok liya, aur bola ki abhi nahi, abhi meri baari. To maine Dipshika ko bed pe litaya, uske muh ke upar main doggy ban ke Dhruv ka lund lene lagi. Dhruv zor-zor se mujhe chod rahe the, aur bol rahe the ki “Tu is duniya ki best wife hai, jo mujhe apni hi beti ki chut di”.

Wo ye bolte-bolte jhadne lage to main thodi si aage badh gayi, aur unka lund meri chut se nikaal diya. Isse saara maal meri beti ki muh ke upar chala gaya. Meri pyari si randi beti poore maal ko chaat-chaat ke pee gayi. Hum teeno ne poori raat cuddle kiya. Dhruv kabhi mere doodh chooste to kabhi Dipshika ke. Aur aise hi hum so gaye.

Subah ko main pehle uthi, aur ghar ka kaam karne lagi. Thodi der baad Dhruv aake peeche se hug karke mere doodh ko zor-zor se noch ke bolne lage “Meri beti ko apni jaisi randi bana do”. To main bhi poore josh mein bolne lagi, “Yes meri jaan. Aaj se hamari beti tumhari randi hai”. Aur ye kehte hi hamne bahut rough session kiya. Fir wo fresh hone chale gaye, aur mein breakfast banane lagi.

Dipshika ko maine uthaya, aur usko fresh hone ko bhej diya. Dhruv aur main breakfast karne lage. Dipshika fresh hoke nangi hi aake table ke neeche jaake apne baap ka lund nikaal ke choosne lagi. Ye dekh ke meri chut bahut zyada geeli ho gayi.

Par maine baap-beti ko thoda quality time diya, aur apne aap ko ungli karke shant karne lagi.

Dono ke muh se “Aah papa” “oh meri pyari randi beti” ye sab sun ke main aakh band karke hi ungli karne lagi. Ek alag hi maza tha isme. Hamne poora din chudai ka plan kiya.

Dhruv ne bola: Aaj se koi ghar pe kapda nahi pehnega. Rohan aane ke baad pehen lena. Lekin abhi jab hum 3 hai, koi bhi kapda nahi pehnega.

Aur ye bol ke hum hasne lage, aur ek-doosre ko kiss karne lage. Thodi hi der mein mujhe ek idea aaya aur hamne “Truth or dare” game khelna shuru kiya.

Chapter 2: Truth or Dare.

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Doston ye tha meri mummy ki diary ka pehla chapter.

Doosre chapter mein maa ke jo-jo raaz khulte hai, is game mein wo padh ke main ek-dum sunn pad gaya tha. Aur ye game khelte hue, mummy ne zomato se kuch order kiya tha.

To meri mummy ne dare leke kaise sirf towel mein order receive kiya, ye sab padhne ke liye mujhe dher saara pyar dijiye, aur mujhe email mein bataiye aapko kaisa laga.

Aur haa, agar koi Kolkata se ya Guwahati se ho, to email karna.

Agla bhaag padhe:- Maa ki Diary-2

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