This story is part of the Mummy aur uncle ka erotic affair series
Hello friends… Agar aapne is kahani ka pehla part nahi padha hai to padhiye mummy aur uncle ka erotic affair part 1 uske baad dusra part yaha se shuru hota hai…
Dusre din me apne regular schedule mein busy tha. Mummy ne apni pasand ki demanding grocery kisi na kisi tarah kharid li thi aur ab vo bhi apne kaam mein busy thi. Mummy ne cake pastries ke order le liye aur apne kaam mein lag gayi. Do din ke baad jab me dophar ko susta raha tha, tab mummy ne mujse kaha,
Mummy:. Beta… Mene pastry bana li hai.. Chalo jaldi muje le chalo…
Me:. Abhi kaha jana hai… Aaj sunday hai aur please muje araam karna hai…
Mummy:. Tumhe pata hai na… Mene vaada kiya tha piyush ji se… Aaj hume unko pastry taste karwani hai…
Me:. Oh… Haa yaad aaya.. To iski kya zarurat hai mummy… Humne unse kaha kuch free mein kharide hai unse modules paiso se kharide hai…
Mummy:. Beta… Tumhe yaad nahi… Kitni mushkil se humein vo modules mile the, kahi bhi nahi mil rahe the… Sirf piyush ji ne kisi tarah arrangement kiye the… Ab unhone mujse sirf thodi si pastry ki demand hi to ki hai…
Me:. Par vo aadmi is bahane se apse kuch zyada hi free ho raha tha…
Mummy:. Galat baat beta… Aesa kuch bhi nahi tha… Unhone meri problems samajh kar mujse thodi sympathy jataayi bas aur kuch nahi…
Me:. Par kya waqayi aaj zaruri hai…
Mummy:. Thik hai beta… Agar tum nahi le jaana chahte ho to koi baat nahi me auto se chali jaaungi… I am very disappoint with you beta…
Me:. Sorry… Mummy I am coming with you…
Mummy:. Ok… Not at all… But unke sath sahi se baat karna, tumse umar mein bade hai… Unhe uncle kaho…
Me:. Ok.. Ok.. Chale ab…
Fir me ready ho gaya aur apni bike pe bitha kar mummy ko usi shop pe le gaya. Aaj sunday tha isliye shop bhi closed thi. Mummy ne us piyush ko I mean piyush uncle ko call ki to vo kuch der mein hi aa gaye, to fir vo hume vahi par apne godown ki office par le gaye.
Mene gaur kiya ki, piyush uncle is umar(40) mein bhi dikhne mein to kaafi handsome lagte the. Body physics bhi kaafi achi thi, aur gale mein sone chain aur ungliyon mein sone ki anguthiyaan pehni huyi thi aur unki muchh bhi achi robdaar thi.
Piyush:. Aaiye… Aaiye… Muje to yakin nahi ho raha ki aap muje yaad rakhengi…
Mummy:. Darasal… Apse vaada kiya tha to.. Isliye muje aana hi pada…
Mummy aur mein sofe par beth gaye piyush uncle ne chair li aur hamare saamne khaas kar ke mummy ke saamne beth gaye. Unki nazare aaj bhi mummy ko upar se niche tak taad rahi thi, vo bhi kyu nahi aaj mummy ne bhi jo dress pehni thi usme vo bahot hot lag rahi thi.
White leggings ke upar green color ka cotton ka transparent top pehna tha aur baal khule huye the. Top ke andar se mummy ki red bra ki fittings bhi full shape mein nazar aa rahi thi. Mummy ka yahi roop dekh kar to ache bhale mard pagal ho jaate hai fir ye to piyush uncle jese tharki bande ki kya baat.
Piyush:. Well… Muje khushi huyi aapne mera itna khyaal rakha… Aapko kabhi bhi koi dikkat ho muje bejhijhak yaad kar sakte hai…
Mummy:. Thank you so much…
Piyush:. Aur beta… Kya kar rahe ho… Padhai wagera kesi chal rahi hai… (mere kandhe par hath rakh kar kaha)
Me:. Sahi chal rahi hai… Uncle…
Piyush:. Bhai kyu sahi nahi chalegi… Jiski itni pyaari khubsurat aur samajhdaar mummy ho…
Uncle se apni taarif sun kar mummy ka chehra sharm se laal hone laga aur mand mand muskuraane lagi. Uncle ye dekh kar aur aage badhne lage.
Piyush:. Bhai… Maana padega… Nagma ji.. Akele reh kar apne apne bache ko bhi ache se sambhala hua hai aur apne ghar ko bhi.. Bade kismat waalo ko aap jesi biwi milti hai…
Mummy:. Haa… Magar jisko taarif karni chaahiye usne kabhi meri taarif nahi ki.. (mummy ne thoda maayus ho kar kaha)
Piyush (moka paakar uncle mummy se thoda karib aa gaye aur mummy ke hath par apna hath rakh kar bole):. Ohho… Muje lagta hai… Bhai saab… Aap jesi khubsurat biwi ki parwaah nahi karte hai… Koi baat nahi jab vo apki parwaah nahi karte to aap bhi unki parwaah mat kariye… Apni life apne hisaab se jiyein…
Mere saamne hi uncle ke itne aage badhne se mummy jhemp gayi aur apne hath ko uncle ke hath se hata liya. Uncle bhi samajh gaye.
Mummy:. Lijiye… Aap pastry taste kijiye naa.. Mene usi module mein banayi hai…
Piyush:. Zarur… Aap apne khubsurat haatho se serve kijiye to muje acha lagega…
Mummy ne box se pastry nikaali aur uncle ko ek plate mein nikal kar serve karne lagi. Uncle pastry khaate jaa rahe the aur mummy ki taarif karte jaa rahe the.
Mummy apni taarifein sun kar fule nahi sama rahi thi aur apni khubsurti ki taarif sun kar kisi kamsin ladki ki tarah lajaa jaati aur uncle ise green signal samajh kar mummy ko bahaane bahaane se touch karne lagte. Baar baar uncle ki nazre mummy ke breast ke cleaveg se jhaank rahi thi.
Mummy ki nazro par bhi mene gaur kiya vo bhi uncle se kaafi impressed thi aur tirchi nazro se uncle ke biceps aur body ko nihaar rahi thi. Ye sab dekh kar muje ab gussa nahi aa raha tha par ek ajib se feelings ho rahi thi. Pastry taste karne ke baad uncle ne kaha.
Piyush:. Waah… Maza aa gaya… Kasam se itni mazedaar pastries mene aaj tak nahi khayi… Muje yakin hai nagma ji aap bahot progress karogi…
Mummy:. Thanks again… Pyush ji… Beta uncle ko thanks to bolo…
Me:. Oh… Thank you uncle…
Piyush (mere kandhe par hath rakh kar bole) :. Hmmm… Koi baat nahi beta… Apni mummy ki hamesha help karna… Tum jesa samjhdaar bacha ho to nagma ji jesi khubsurat mummy koi bhi problem ho hal kar sakti hai… Kaash… Nagma ji aap meri biwi hoti to mera bhi kamran jesa beta hota…
Uncle ki is baat par me aur mummy shocked reh gaye. Albatta mummy ka chehra surkhi se bhar gaya aur mand mand muskurane lagi aur kaha,
Mummy:. Aap to yunhi meri taarif kar rahe hai… Kyun aapka beta nahi hai… Bhabhiji bhi meri tarah khubsurat hogi…
Piyush:. Kaha nagma ji aap kaha anita(uncle ki biwi)…. Aapki khubsurati ke aage anita kuch bhi nahi hai… Aur mera beta nahi hai… Dono betiyaan hai… Meri zindagi bhi aapki tarah udaas hai…
Mummy (is baar mummy ne uncle ki thighs par apna komal haath rakh kar kaha):. Koi baat nahi… Aap niraash mat hoiye… Bhabhiji ko beta zarur hoga… Aap kamran ko bhi apna bete jesa hi samjhe…
Piyush (uncle ne mummy ke hath par apna hath rakh diya):. Aap kehti hai to zarur me kamran ko apne bete jesa hi samjhunga… Aur itna samajhdaar beta ho to kya dikkat hai… Par agar kamran mere bete jesa hua to aap bhi meri biwi jesi hi huyi naa…
Uncle mummy ka gora komal hath sehlaane lage, uncle ki is baat se me bahot shocked tha aur mummy bhi thoda sharma rahi thi aur apna hath uncle ke hath se chhuda liya. Uncle situation ko samajhne lage aur hans kar kaha…
Piyush:. Me to mazak kar raha hu nagma ji… Aap to serious ho gayi… Kya me apke sath mazak nahi kar sakta hu…
Mummy:. Nahi aesi baat nahi hai… Muje sharm aa gayi…
Piyush:. Thik hai fir… Aapne mera itna khyaal rakha hai to mera bhi farz banta hai ki apka khyaal rakhu… Well… Me chahta hu aapko dinner par le chalu…
Mummy:. Nahi iski koi zarurat nahi hai… Aap khwaama khwaah dikkat le rahe hai…
Piyush:. Kyu nahi bhai… Aap jesi khubsurat lady ko ek baar to muje dinner karwana hi chahiye… Wese kal thirty first hai is se badhiya occasion kya hoga… Mera ek friend ke yaha party hai aur me chahta hu aap mere sath us party mein chalo…
Mummy:. Nahi… Me nahi aa sakti apke sath… Bhabhiji ko le jaaiye naa…
Piyush:. Aree… Anita ko ye party wagera sab pasand nahi hai… Isliye me har saal akela bor ho jaata hu… Is baar aap hogi to meri thirty first mein char chand lag jaayenge…
Mummy:. Magar me akeli aap ke sath nahi aa paungi… Meri family paas hi rehti hai… Aur fir muje kamran ki fikar bhi sataati rahegi…
Piyush:. Oh… I see… To fir kamran sath mein ho to koi dikkat nahi hogi naa apki family ko…
Mummy:. Thik hai fir… Agar kamran hoga to me ye keh sakungi ki me kamran ke dost ke yaha jaa rahi hu…
Piyush:. Ye huyi na baat…. Fir to kal raat nau baje me apko apke ghar ke paas se pick kar lunga… Aap ready rehna…
Mummy:. Thank you piyush ji… Kafi time ke baad me kisi party mein jaa rahi hu…
Kuch do mulaaqato mein mummy kisi gair aadmi ke sath itna free ho jaayegi aur itna aage badh jayegi is baat ki mene kabhi kalpana nahi ki thi. Me mummy ka behavior samajhne ki koshish kar raha tha ki akhir mummy chahti kya hai.
Mummy kitni bhi modern sahi par kabhi mene unko is tarah kisi gair mard se attached hote nahi dekha tha isliye fiqar bhi sata rahi thi muje ki, kahi apni shaadishuda zindagi mein mummy koi problem naa mol lein aur mummy ki majburi ka koi fayda naa uthaa paayein…
Uncle se promise kar ke hum ghar aa gaye. Mummy ka chehre ki chamak dekh ke me itna sure thaa ki mummy uncle ke sath aage badhna chaahti thi. Par pappa ka soch kar muje chinta ho rahi thi. Mummy gaana gungunaate huye kaam kiye jaa rahi thi. Mene unse kaha,
Me:. Mummy… Hum piyush uncle ko jaante hi kitna hai, hume unke sath party mein nahi jana chahiye…
Mummy:. Haa beta… Hum unko zyada jaante to nahi hai par kuch logo ki achchai ka unke vyavahar se hi pata chal jataa hai isliye muje unme koi khot nazar nahi aa rahi…
Me:. Haa par mummy… Pappa ko pata chal gaya to vo ye allow nahi karenge…
Mummy:. Unhone kabhi meri fikar ki hai ki unhe pata chalega… Beta kya kar raha hai koi fikar nahi… Biwi kya chahti hai uski expectations kya hai us baat ki unhe koi fikar nahi to me kab tak yun maayusi bhara jivan guzarti rahu… Muje bhi bahar ghumna firna hai… Life enjoy karni hai…
Me:. Thik hai fir… Agar apki yahi khwaahish hai to me kisi se kuch nahi kahunga… Par aap muje chhod kar kahi mat jaaiyega…
Mummy:. Oh.. Mera pyara beta… Aaja mere gale lag jaa….
Story will be continue in part 3…