Mera naam Shalini hai, aur main 38 saal ki hu. Main ek traditional Indian mom hu main. Main ghar sambhalti hu, saree pehanti hu roz, kitchen mein khaana banati hu, aur pooja karti hu. Mera figure abhi bhi mast hai – 5’4″ lambayi, 36-28-38 size, gaand thodi moti aur ubhari hui, boobs bhare hue, gaal pehle se zyada glow karte hai shaadi ke baad bhi.
Baal mere lambay hai, kamar patli, aur chalte waqt saree ki pallu se wo curve dikhta hai, wo mardon ko paagal kar deta hai. Husband Rajesh ji bahut busy rehte hai kaam se. Hafte mein sirf Sunday ko ghar aate hai, aur baaki din baahar hi.
To ghar mein akelapan tha mera. Raaton ko soya nahi jata tha. Main sochti rehti ki zindagi yun hi guzar jayegi. Mera beta Aryan, jo 21 saal ka hai, college se vacation pe aaya tha last month. Wo 6 foot lamba hai, gym jaata hai college mein. Uski body toned hai, chest wide, abs dikhte hai shirt ke neeche se, haath mazboot, aur wo smile… uff, jaise uske baap ki jawani dikhti ho.
College mein ladkiyan peeche padhi hongi uski. Par wo ghar aate hi mujhe hi dekhta rehta, jaise main koi heroine hu. Pehle din airport se laayi main use. Ghar pahunchte hi hug kiya usne mujhe. Wo bola, “Mom, kitna miss kiya tujhe!” Aur ye bol kar uska haath meri kamar pe slip ho gaya thoda.
Main sharma gayi, par andar se kuch garam si feeling aayi. Raat ko maine usko khaana khilaya. Fir hamne baatein ki college ki. Par uski nazar mere cleavage pe thi saree ke low blouse mein.
Do-teen din aise hi guzre. Husband ji baahar the hi. Ek shaam baarish ho rahi thi. Main kitchen mein chai bana rahi thi. Aryan aaya peeche se aur kaha, “Mom, ye saree kitni hot lag rahi hai tujhpe.” Usne ye bola aur gale laga liya. Main hans padi, “Beta, kya bol raha hai? Main teri mom hu.” Par wo nahi hata. Uska haath mere pet pe fir gaya.
Wo bola, “Mom, tu itni sexy hai, dad to kabhi time nahi dete. Main de sakta hu tujhe pyaar.” Main ruk gayi, dil dhadak raha tha. Reasons? Akelapan tha mera itna, husband se maheeno se touch nahi hua, aur Aryan! Wo mera beta tha. Par ab jawan ladka tha. Uski body mujhe attract kar rahi thi. Socha, ek baar ho jayega, koi nahi jaanega.
“Beta, ye galat hai,” boli main, par haath nahi hataya uska. Wo mujhe utha liya kitchen counter pe, “Mom, please, sirf ek baar. Tu meri hai.” Aur kiss kar diya. Main resist nahi kar payi. Uske honth garam the, aur usne tongue andar daal di. “Umm… Aryan, mat kar ye,” boli main. Par haath uske baalon mein fir gaye.
Usne saree ki pallu gira diya, aur blouse ke hooks khol diye. Wo bola, “Mom, tere boobs kitne perfect hai, college girls se bhi better.” Usne meri bra utari, aur choosne laga nipples ko. Main moan kar uthi, “Ahh beta, dheere… dard ho raha hai.” Par maza aa raha tha, kamar hil rahi thi.
Usne fir mera petticoat upar kiya, aur panty mein haath dala, “Mom, tu geeli ho gayi hai already. Dad ne kabhi aisa nahi kiya na?” Main sharma gayi, “Haa beta, wo to bas jaldi khatam kar dete. Tu… tu alag hai.”
Bedroom le gaya mujhe, bed pe lita diya. Apna shirt utara, pants gira di, lund baahar nikal aaya. 7 inch ka mota lund straight khada tha. Main dekhti reh gayi, “Beta, ye… itna bada? Tera baap ka aadha bhi nahi.” Wo hans pada, “Mom, ye tere liye hi hai. Choos le zara.”
Main hesitate ki, par haath mein le liya, muh mein daala. “Umm… tasty lag raha hai tera,” boli main, choos rahi thi upar-neeche. Wo moan kar raha tha, “Oh mom, kitna acha kar rahi hai tu. College mein sochta tha tere baare mein masturbate karta.” 5 minute choosa maine, fir wo neeche aaya, meri chut pe muh laga diya.
“Ahhh! Beta, wahan mat… ganda hai,” chillayi main. Par wo nahi ruka, “Mom, teri chut kitni pink hai, chhoti si. Taste karta hu main.” Wo tongue andar daal raha tha aur main paagal ho gayi. “Haa beta, chaat aur… maza aa raha hai, pehli baar!”
Fir position badli, missionary mein aaya upar. Lund chut pe ragad raha tha, “Mom, andar daal du?” Main haa mein sir hilaya, “Haa beta, daal de… mom ki chut mein.” Ek jhatke mein andar, “Aaaah! Dard ho raha hai, dheere se,” boli main. Par chut geeli thi to slip ho gaya.
Wo hilne laga dheere-dheere, “Mom, kitni tight hai teri, jaise virgin ho.” Main uske shoulders pakad li, “Beta, tu mera pehla real lover hai… ahh yes, faster!” Hum dono paseene se bheege the, bed hil raha tha. 10 minute chudai chali, main orgasm pe pahunch gayi pehli baar itna zor se, “Beta, aa raha hai mera… cum kar de andar!”
Wo bola, “Mom, main bhi… le mera paani!” Aur andar hi jhad gaya. Mujhe garam-garam feel hua. Uske baad, hum dono let gaye, saath mein. “Beta, ye galat tha, par… kitna acha laga,” boli main. Wo bola, “Mom, ab roz karenge ye. Tu meri biwi jaise hai ab.” Main hans padi, “Pagal, husband ko kaise chhupayenge?” Par andar se khush thi.
Ye incident ne mujhe badal diya bilkul. Pehle traditional mom thi, ab secretly wild ho gayi hu. Saree ke neeche lingerie pehanti hu ab. Raaton ko wait karti hu Aryan ka. Husband aate hai to normal behave karti, par jaate hi bedroom lock karke Aryan se chudwati hu.
Ab ongoing hai ye – kal hi subah uth ke quickie kiya tha bathroom mein. “Mom, teri gaand maar lu aaj?” bola usne. Main boli, “Haa beta, lekin dheere se, pehli baar doggy mein.” Oil lagaya usne, gaand mein daala dheere se, “Ahh mom, kitni tight hai yahan bhi!” Main chillayi, “Beta, ruk mat… chod mujhe jaise randi hu teri!” 15 minute chala, dono thak gaye.
Ab sochti hu, ye zindagi hi badal gayi – akelapan gaya, ab pyaar aur lust dono milta hai. Aryan college wapas jayega to miss karungi. Par video call pe bhi kar lenge shayad. Traditional mom ab thodi modern ho gayi hu andar se. Par baahar se wahi Shalini aunty. Uff, bas ye raaz safe rahe.