Rahul ki maa

Mera naam Rajat hai, aur main Delhi mein rehta hu. Aaj kal porn wagaira dekh ke, kisi ki maa ke sath uske bete ke jaante hue sex karne ki fantasy ho gayi mujhe. Main aksar online chat karta tha, aur cuckold son se pooch leta tha, ki uski gaand mein dum hai ya sirf muth hi maarega?

Yu hi 1 din chat karte hue mujhe 1 Rahul naam ka ladka mila, jo bola real mein karna hai. Uski Maa ka naam Shruti (name changed) tha, aur uski maa 1 number ki MILF material thi. Uske mutabik uski maa apne husband ki gair-haazri ka poora faida utha rahi thi, aur randi type ban gayi thi.

2 weeks chat karne ke baad finally usko mujhpe trust hua, aur hamne milne ka fainsla kiya. Uska ghar mujhse 20km door tha. Lekin Shruti ke liye to main itna kar hi sakta tha.

Plan sirf itna tha, ki main uske ghar jaunga uska batchmate ban ke. Wo mujhe apni maa se introduce karayega ki main uska dost hu. Uska utna hi kaam tha.

Fir main uske ghar gaya. Wo mujhse baahar milne aaya, aur hum dono ne kaafi awkward tareeke se baat ki.

Me: Kya haal chaal Rahul?

Rahul: Badhiya, aap batao?

Me: Shruti se milte hi acha ho jaunga.

Rahul(haste hue): Haa-haa zaroor!

Rahul: Lekin agar mom ko pata chal gaya to?

Me: Kya? Main sirf tera dost hu, utna hi pata chalega Shruti ko. Tension mat le, kuch nahi hua to main apne raaste aur Shruti apne aashiqon ke paas.

Rahul(haste hue): Aashiq to tu bhi hai meri maa ka.

Fir hum uske ghar gaye. Main guest room mein baitha hi tha, ki uski maa t-shirt aur capri mein, khule baalon ke sath aa gayi. Yakeenan Shruti ka figure 38-30-36 hoga. Shruti ke nipples dikh rahe the, kyunki usne bra nahi pehni hui thi.

Rahul ne kaha: Mom, ye mera dost hai.

Maine kaha: Namaste aunty.

Aur hum dono ka 5-6 seconds eye contact hua, aur fir Shruti ne smile karte hue kaha-

Shruti: Namaste Rajat.

Aur fir wo chali gayi kitchen mein. Rahul thoda shy, thoda excited, thoda happy lag raha tha. 5 minute baad Shruti cold drinks leke aayi, aur is baar usne lipstick wagaira lagayi hui thi, aur hair comb kar rakhe the.

Wo jaise hi serve karne ke liye jhuki, uski cleavage itni zyada thi, (kyunki usne bra nahi pehni thi) jaise do aam latak rahe ho, mote aur raseele aam.

Meri nazar waha se hatt hi nahi rahi thi, aur Shruti ko is baat ka pata chal gaya. Wo usi pose mein 2 minute tak rahi. Main aur side mein uska beta ye sab dekh rahe the. Jab Shruti mud ke jaane lagi, tab maine Rahul ko araam se kaha-

Main: Teri mom to kaafi zyada hot hai.

Waise hi Shruti jaate-jaate ruk ke mud gayi, aur mujhse boli-

Shruti: Kya kaha Rajat aapne?

Rahul darr gaya, aur bola: Kuch.. kuch nahi mom. Syllabus pooch raha tha.

Uski mom mujhe hi ghoorti rahi. Tab maine kaha-

Main: Aunty maine kaha tha ki teri mom age ke hisaab se kaafi zyada beautiful hai.

Ye sun kar Shruti ne smile di aur kaha: Acha? Ye hi kaha tha?

Aur fir wo chali gayi.

Fir main waha se chala gaya, aur maine agle din Shruti ko thokne ka plan banaya.

Maine Rahul se kaha: Tu ye bol ki tu baahar jaa raha hai, aur terrace pe chala ja.

Jab main agle din gaya to Shruti muskura ke boli-

Shruti: Aap firse?

Fir main bola: Haa aunty, Rahul nahi hai?

Shruti: Nahi.

Me: Par usne to mujhe bulaya tha.

Shruti: Call kar lo aap.

(Fake call karne ke baad)

Me: Wo to keh raha hai usko 2 ghante se zyada lagega. Hame assignment banani hai, aur uske liye sir se notes lene gaya hai.

Shruti: To aao aap andar wait karlo aaram se.

Tab mere face pe chamak aa gayi, aur Shruti muskura padi. Shruti ne black top aur jeans pehni hui thi. Aaj Shruti ne bra dali hui thi. Thodi bahut education ki baat hone ke baad maine kaha-

Me: Aap kal zyada beautiful lag rahi thi.

Shruti (baalon pe hath ferte hue): Kyun, aaj nahi  lag rahi?

Me: Bas wo baat nahi hai.

Shruti: Acha?

Me: Waise aapse aunty wali feel bhi nahi aati.

Shruti: Kyun?

Me: Generally aunty moti hoti hai, aur dull si. Aap ek-dum opposite ho. Uncle kaafi lucky hai.

Shruti (wink karte hue): To mat kaha karo aunty, call me by name.

Me(winked at her): Ok Shruti!

Shruti: Main shower leke aayi 5 minute mein, aap tv dekho.

5 minutes baad.

Shruti white top pehan ke, aur sath mein jeans pehan ke aayi. Shruti ne bra nahi pehan rakhi thi. Uske baal geele the, aur face fresh tha.

Shruti: Aap meri shake banane mein help kyun nahi karte kitchen mein?

Me: Ok.

Shruti blender mein mangoes daal rahi thi.

Me: I like the way you smell!

Meri nazar Shruti ke boobs pe thi, jo thoda bahut paani padne ki wajah se visible ho gaye the. Shruti ne ye notice kiya meri nazar kaha jaa rahi thi.

Shruti (wink karte hue ): Waise kya ab main beautiful lag rahi hu?

Me(smile karte hue): Hadd se zyada.

To maine hath dhoke, ponchne ki bajaye, thode paani ke cheente Shruti ki t-shirt pe daal diye. Shruti ne mujhe kaatilana nazron se dekha aur kaha-

Shruti: Aaram se, koi jaldi hai kya?

Me: Nahi-nahi, have your space and time.

Maine tab 1 pic click karke Rahul ko bheji, ki “teri maa ready kar di maine”

Fir main jaake baith gaya guest room mein.

Shruti shake layi, aur usne intentionally meri jeans pe gira diya.

Shruti: I am so sorry.

Me: No, it’s fine.

Shruti: Just take it out, I will immediately clean it.

Maine jeans utaar ke dedi. Shruti jab aayi, to doosra glass leke aayi. Tab main Shruti ke saamne boxers mein baitha tha. Jab Shruti shake dene ke liye jhuki, do aam firse latak gaye mere aage. Itni badi cleavage!

Aur mera boner aa gaya, jo maine notice nahi kiya

Shruti: Kab se aap aur Rahul ek-doosre ko jaante ho?

Me: 1 saal.

Shruti: Fir bhi aap kal hi mile mujhe?

Me: Haa, kaafi khushi hui mil ke.

Shruti( aankh marte hue, aur mere lund ki taraf dekhte hue): Khushi to jhalak rahi hai.

Maine thoda hide karne ki acting ki, aur bola:  Haa ab meri bhi kya galti hai?

Fir Shruti kaatilana smile karke, bina kuch bole andar meri jeans ko sukhane chali gayi.

Tab maine Rahul ko text kiya: Apni maa ki chudai dekhni hai to apne room mein aake chhup jaa.

Tab main peeche gaya Shruti ke. Shruti samaan uthane ke liye neeche jhuki, aur maine uski ass pe dick touch kara ke poocha-

Me: Jeans kab tak sookhegi?

Shruti: Aapko jeans ki padi hai abhi bhi?

Aur wo ghoom ke, mere boxer down karke, mere 6.5 inch lambe aur mote dick ko kiss karne lagi.

Fir Shruti mere lund ko choosne lagi, aur tab maine uske baal pakad liye, aur sar pe hath rakh ke usko aur push kiya lund ko deep lene ke liye. Tabhi maine dekha Rahul apne room ki entrance pe khada hoke, ye sab dekh ke lund hila raha tha.

5 minute Shruti ko lund chuswane ke baad, maine Shruti ki jeans wahi utaar di, aur top ko bhi. Shruti ne panty nahi pehni hui thi. Uska rang 1 dum gora tha, aur itna tagda figure tha, jaise ki wo koi porn star ho.

Tab Shruti mujhe apne kamre mein leke jaane lagi, aur fir Maine 1 tight slap kiya uski ass pe, aur wo halki si uchal padi aur hass padi.

Uske room mein jaane ke baad usne lock laga liya. Maine kuch nahi kaha, aur bas socha ki ab Rahul apni maa nahi dekh payega chudte hue.

Lock lagate hi Shruti ghodi ban gayi aur boli-

Shruti: Mere drawer mein se condom nikalo, aur be an animal.

Maine time waste naa karte hue Shruti ki ass pe spank kiya, aur condom laake laga liya. Fir maine Shruti ki chut mein aadha lund diya. Wo halki-halki siskiyan le rahi thi.

Shruti: Aah, yes, it feels good.

20 strokes ke baad, 21st dhakke pe maine poora lund andar daal diya, aur ek-dum Shruti suprise mein chillayi-

Shruti: Oh yes! Make me your whore.

Fir maine tez-tez dhakke maarne shuru kiye, aur uske baal pakad liye, aur sath-sath 1 pic click karke Rahul ko bhej di. Fir main chair pe jaake baith gaya, aur lund ko masalne laga.

Uske baad Shruti mudi, aur mere lund pe aake baith gayi, aur lund pe uchalne lagi.

Uski gaand meri thigh pe lag rahi thi. Fir maine Shruti ko spank karke, apni ungliyon ke nishaan uski gaand pe chaap diye the.

[Will write part two If I’ll get in contact with boy like Rahul]

Wo 1 pornstar ki tarah mere lund pe uchalne ke baad lund choosne ke liye ghutno pe baith gayi. Maine Shruti ke baal pakde, aur usse lund chuswane laga, jaise ki wo meri rakhail ho. Shruti ki aankhon se paani aa gaya tha, deep throat deke.

Fir maine uske peeche se sar pakda, aur uske muh pe cum kar diya. Aur fir hum shant hue.

Me: Maza aa gaya apne bete ke dost se chudwa ke?

Shruti( nazre churati hui ): Haa.

Fir maine apne lund pe laga cum Shruti ke gaal pe ponch diye.

Shruti ki nazar time pe padi aur bol-

Shrui: Shit! Rahul aata hi hoga.

Jao jaake baahar sofe pe baith jao. Usko kuch nahi pata chalna chahiye

Me( muskurate hue): Aise hi baith jau?

Tabhi bell baji, aur Shruti panic kar gayi aur kaha-

Shruti: Aap kapde pehan ke baith jao, aur usse kehna ki meri tabiyat kharaab hai, isiliye main so rahi hu.

Main jaise hi Shruti ke kamre se baahar nikla, Maine dekha ki Rahul discharge hoke hata hi tha.

Fir maine kaha: Chod di naa teri maa?

Rahul: Haa, maza aa gaya!

Me: Maza to tab aayega jab teri maa meri rakhail hogi.

Tab main kapde pehan ke waha baith gaya, aur Rahul bhi sofe pe baith gaya. Fir uski maa baahar aayi.

Shruti: Aa gaye beta? Rajat kab se khali baitha hai.

Me( aankh maarte hue Shruti ko): Haa bilkul, bore ho gaya hu main.

Shruti ke gaal par mera cum laga hua tha

Me: Ye apke gaal pe white-white kya hai?

Shruti ( jaldi se ponchte hue): Ye wo… wo moisturizer hai.

Me: Acha?

This is my first time to write story.

Hope you guys liked it? Kuch galtiyan bhi ho sakti hai, to maaf kar dena.

Anyone who have same fantasy and guts of Rahul, feel free to ping me.

Will write part two If I get in contact with more boys like Rahul around Delhi.

Email: rajatsehrawat96@gmail. com

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