Anjane Mein Maa Ko Garam Kiya - Aur Choda! - Part 2
Hello friends, my name is Sameer. I am back with another story of me and my mom. Again, this is a fictional story. Us din ke bad mom mujhe ‘aai-zavadya’ (Marathi word for motherfucker) bulane lagi. Aur main usko randi, chhinal, item aur bhi gande words se address karne laga. Mom ko ye sab bahot hi pasand aata tha, aur mujhe bhi. Hum log har roj phone pe bate karne lage. Apne-2 fantasies share karne lage. Agar main kisi aur ladki ke bare mein bat bhi karta to use gussa aata tha. Ek din aise hi mom-dad ghumne ke liye Pune aaye. Main mom pe bahot gussa hua aur chupke se mom ko puchha. Me – Dad ko yun lekar aayi? Mom – Main kya karti? Unko aana tha. Mana bhi to nahi kar sakti. Jyada bhi force nahi kar sakti thi. Achha nahi lagta unhe. Me – Ok. 2-3 din ghumne ke bad dad return chale gaye kyunki business ko dekhne wala koi nahi tha. Mom ruk gayi. Jaise hi dad nikal gaye main aur meri rakhail duniya ka sabse khoobsurat khel shuru kar diye (incest chudai ka). Koi 10 second mein hi hum dono nange ho gaye. Ab main mom ki gand ka chhed chat raha tha. Itne mein hi door bell baji. Hum dono ghabra gaye. Hume kapde pehnkar door kholne mein 10 minutes lag gaye. Door khola to door pe dad khade the. Hum dono ki sitti-pitti gull ho gayi. Magar mom ne kuch to bahana karke situation sambhal liya. Hum dono ko ek-dusre ki khub aadat pad gayi thi. Hum ek dusre ke bina reh bhi nahi sakte the. Hum ghar mein pura din nange hi rehte the. Ek-dusre ki baho mein rehna, bar-2 organs ko touch karne bahot achha lagta tha. Hug karte waqt malmal jaise sharir pe hat ferna mujhe bahot achha lagta tha. Hug karte waqt uske nange boobs mere nange chhati pe mujhe bahot ache lagte the. Ek din humne decide kiya ki hum apni-2 fantasies puri karenge. Mom – O maderchod, sun, tu mujhe apni sabse gandi fantasy bata. Me – Tum tatti karte waqt mujhe tumhari gand marni hai. Ab tum batao? Mom – Mujhe tumhari mut se nahana hai. Me – Mujhe tumhe dad ke samne tumhe kutiya ki tarah chodna hai. Mom – Mujhe tumhe tumhare dad ke samne tumhe seduce karna hai. Me – Mujhe threesome karna hai. Mom – Woh kya hota hai? Me – 2 male and 1 female ka sex aur 1 male and 2 female ka sex. Mom – Interesting. Mujhe tumhare sath open mein sex karna hai. Me – Mujhe tumse shadi karke suhagrat manani hai. Mom – No. Ye nahi ho sakta. Me – Kyon? Tum mujhse pyar nahi karti? Mom – Karti hu bhadve. Magar jo maja mom-bete ke chudai mein hai woh duniya ke kisi bhi rishte ke chudai mein nahi hai. Me – Ye to 100% sahi bat hai. Mom – Mujhe lesbian sex karna ha. Me – Woh to 3-some sex mein ho jayega. Hum bat kar hi rahe the tab mere WhatsApp pe ek message aaya. Mom – Kiska message hai? Me – Mere dusre aur aakhri pyar ka. Mom – Maderchod, mera pyar kafi nahi hai tere liye? Kon hai woh chhinal? Me – Chhinal hai nahi, banana hai. Hamari threesome partner. Tumhari beti hai who. Mom – What? Tum apne hi behen ko chodna chahte ho? Me – Ha yun nahi? Dekh to kya ast maal hai. Kya boobs hai, kya gand hai, kya lips hai. Lips dekhte hi muh mein land dene ka man karta hai. Itne mein mom ke WhatsApp pe bhi message aaya. Me – Sali, mere yaha hote hue tumhe kon message kar raha hai? Mom – Tera bap. Me – Kya bol raha hai woh? Mom – Photo bheji hai koi to. Me – Dekho na phir. Apne lund ki bheji hogi.ghar pohach gaya hoga na. hila raha hoga. Mom – Ok. Dekhti hu. Mom ne pic open karte hi hum dono ke hosh ud gaye. Is photo mein mom-aur main bilkul nange the 69 position mein. Main mom ki gand chat raha tha aur mom mera land chus rahi thi. Ye wahi pic thi jab dad ke nikal jane ke bad main aur mom action mein aa gaye the. Dad ne chupke se pics li thi. Hum dono kafi dare huye the aur soch rahe the ki ab kya hoga? Fir agle hi din mom gaon chali gayi. Jane ke bad dad ne mom ko kuhh nahi bola. Mom mujhe call pe update deti rehti thi. 1 months ke bad main bhi vacations mein gaon gaya. Dad se bat karne ki meri himmat hi nahi ho rahi thi. Dad mujhse aur main dad se normal hone ki acting kar rahe the. Scene – 1. Ek din jab dad nahane gaye the tab mom kitchen mein thi. Main pichhe se jake mom ko hug karne laga aur neck pe kiss karne laga, itne mein hi dad bahar aa gaye aur unhone hume dekh liye. Main aur mom jhat se alag ho gaye. Dad ne kuch nahi bola. Scene – 2. Hum tine (mom dad aur main) (behen hostel mein rehti hai) hall mein sofe pe baith ke TV dekh rahe the. Main aur dad single-single chair pe baithe the aur mom sofe pe leti hui thi. Mom se meri najar hat hi nahi rahi thi. Mera lund khada ho gaya tha. Aur mom mere lund ko dekh rahi thi. Dad ne ye sab notice kia. Aur main dar ke mare apne room mein jake so gaya. Scene – 3. Main subah se bahar gaya hua tha. Main sham ko ghar vapas aaya. Mujhe pata tha ki iss waqt dad ghar pe nahi rehte hai. To main door kholte hi hall se hi mom ko aavaj lagai. tab mom kitchen mein thi. Me – Oye meri randi, jaldi se kapde khol dad ke ghar aane se pehle 1 shot complete kar lete hai. Ye sunte hi mom gusse se bahar aayi. Main – Itna gussa kyun ho meri jaan? Mom – Main dad se phone pe bat kar rahi thi. Dad ne sab sun liya. Ye sunte hi mere hat-pav kapne lage. Main 2 din ke liye ghar se bahar chala gaya apne dost ke yaha. 2 din bad mom ka call aaya. Mom – Ghar aaja. Dad gussa nahi hai. Unhone iss bare bat bhi nahi ki. Scene – 4. Ab se sari bate aam ho gayi thi. Dad ke samne mom ko flying kiss dena, ghura, boobs ko touch karna, gand pe hath ferna, mom ki tarif karna. Ek din hum tino breakfast ke table par baithe the. Me- Breakfast mein kya bana hai? Mom – Poha. Breakfast parosne ke bad. Mom – Kaisa hai? Me – Achha hai par aapse jyada nahi. Mom aaj aap khilao na mukhe jaise aap bachpan mein khilati thi. Mom – ok. Jab mom khila rahi thi tab main unki ungliya chat raha tha. Dad ne ye bhi notice kia par kuchh bole nahi. Mom aur main ab aur bhi bold hone lage. Maine mom se kaha aapki ek fantacy puri hone wali hai.