Meri Mausi To Puri Chudakkad Nikali – Part 2
Maa Beta
This story is part of the Meri Mausi To Puri Chudakkad Nikali series Apni mausi ko kisi anjaan gair mard ke sath chudwate hue main dekh chuka tha. Sath ke sath main unki chudai ki video bhi bana li thi. Ab aage ki mausi ki chudai ki kahani ka maja lijiye. Agle din jab main utha to mere dimag me bas mausi aur raat ko hui mausi ki chudai hi ghum rahi thi. Main fresh hone bathroom me gya aur maine ek baad fir wo video dekh kar muth maari. Main ye dekh kar heran tha ki pichli raat mausi kisi gair mard se aise chudwa raho thi jese wo uski randi ho. Par agli subah aise pooja kar rahi thi jese pata nhi kitni dharmi aurat hai. Aaj se pehle main jab bhi mausi ko dekhta tha, to usme mujhe bas meri maa hi najar aati thi. Par aaj meri soch ek dam alag thi, main bas mausi ke sharir ko taad raha tha. Uski ubharon ko dekh kar mera lund kisi lohe ki rod ki tarah sakht ho gya tha. Main foran dobara bathroom gya aur unke naam ek aur muth maari, iske alawa main kar bhi kya sakte tha. Uske baad hum ghar se bike nikal gye aur maine Sonu ko uske school aur mausi ko unke college drop kiya aur apne raste nikal gya. Us din college me main bas mausi ke khyalon me hi khoya hua tha. Baar baar meri aankho ke samne mausi ki wo chudai aa rahi thi. Main us admi ko bahot bhagye-shali samjh raha tha jo us raat mausi ki chudai karke gya tha. Subah se shyaam tak main ghar se bahar hi tha, kyoki college ke baad main apne dosto ke sath yaha waha ghumta rehta hoon. Main shaam ko karib 6 baje ghar pauncha aur darwja bhi mausi ne khola. Unhone us time ek halka si kurti aur salwar pehan rakhi thi. Aaj pehli baar mujhe unke yu door kholne se itni khushi hui thi. Par main ijhar nahi kar sakta tha, kyoki aisa karta to mausi meri baho me hoti aur shayad mere muh par ek tappad bhi. Lekin kamre aakar mera ye dard jese hosle me badalne laga tha. Main bada confident tha kyoki mere pass mausi ke khilaf ek bahot hi pukhta sabut tha. Mausi ki chudai ki video me unka aur us aadmi ka chehra saaf saaf najar aa raha tha. Is liye maine aaj ke aaj kuchh karne ki thaan li. Maine apne phone me whatsapp khola aur vo video mausi ke number par send kardi. Ab bas main dhamake ke liye liye teyari karne laga. Kyoki ab ya to mausi meri gaand faad deti ya fir main uski gaand faad deta. Par mujhe pura yakin tha ki palda mera hi bhari hone wala hai. Raat ke aadh baj gaye aur hum sabne ek sath dinner kiya. Par ab tak mausi ne ki reaction nahi diya tha. Iska matlab saaf tha ki unhone abhi apna phone check nahi kiya hai. Par aisa hone me jada der nahi lagi, main apne kamre me Sonu ke sath betha use padha raha tha. Tabhi mausi kamre me dakhil hui aur unke chehre ki hawaiya udi hui thi. Mausi ne mujhe aawaj di aur unke sath aane ko kaha. Main bhi bas isi ke intejaar me tha ki kab ye moka aaye. Halaki merei bhi puri gaand fati padi thi. Bahar aate hi mausi kuchh nahi bol pa rahi thi. Wo bolne ki koshish karti par uske lab bich me ladkhda jate. Aise me maine himmat ki aur bola “Masui main samjh sakta hoon ki aap bhi ek aurat hai. Ye sab hota hai, par mujhe apse ye umid nahi thi.” Main ruka aur fir bola “Agar aap chahti hai ki main ye video mausa ko na bheju. To iska bas ek hi rasta hai, aur wo ye ki is video wale admi ki jagah main aana chahta hoon.” Meri baat sunte hi mausi ki aankhe fat kar jese bahar aa gayi. “Ye tu kya keh raha hai Karan main teri maa jesi..” Tabhi maine unki baat katte hue kaha “Haan main bhi apko apni maa se badkar manta hoon. Par ab ye mere bas ki baat nahi rahi main apne jism ka diwana ho gya hoon.” Kuchh pal baad main fir bola “Agar aaj raat aap mujhe missed call karti ho to main apke kamre me aa jaunga. Aur ye baat ek raaz bankar reh jayegi aur sath hi ye video bhi. Agar nahi to uska natija apko pata hi hai.” Ye bol kar main waha se nikal aaya aur dobara apne kamre me aakar let gya. Ab main bas intejar me tha ki kab mausi missed call kare. Par mera intzaar itna jada ho gya ki mujhe neend aane lagi. Tabhi achanak mere phone ki ring baji aur ye call mausi ki hi thi. Par ye missed call nahi puri call thi. Jab call na kati to maine call answer kardi. Mausi – Tu mere kamre me aa to rhe ho par aaj ke baad mujhe apni mausi mat bulana. Unhone ye keh kar call disconnect kar di. Main unki baat ko samjh gya tha, shayad wo mujhe emotional karna chahti thi. Par mere sharir ki havas ke samne unki baat fiki pad gayi aur agle hi pal main unke kamre me tha. Mausi kamre me apne bed kar leti hui thi aur unhone nighty pehan rakhi thi. Iske sath sath unhone apni aankho par ek pati bhi bandh rakhi thi. Shayad wo mere sath najre nahi mila pa rahi thi. Main bhi mausi ki is baat ka samman kiya aur unke pass jakar unke maathe ki chum liya. Main pehle se hi teyar tha, maine baniyan aur ek loar pehan rakhi thi jime mere lund ne tambu bana rakha tha. Fir maine mausi ki kandhon se pakda kar bed par betha diya aur unki nighty utani chahi. Meri koshish dekh kar mausi ne ye kaam kar diya. Ek pal ke liye main heran hua kyoki mausi ne niche kuchh nahi pehna tha. Wo ek dam nangi ho gyi us nighty ke utarte hi. Maine bhi fatafat se apni loar aur baniyan nikal fenki aur ek dam nanga ho gya. Apko bata hoon ki mera lund maharaj yehi koi 7-8″ ka hai jo is wakt hawa me kisi sakht dande ki tarah jhul raha tha. Ab main bhi aur bardash nahi kar sakta tha, is liye main bhi mausi ke upar kisi bhukhe sher ki tarah tut pada. Mausi ke chehre par bhi ek jib sa bhav aa gya jab unhone mehsus kiya ki main nanga hoon. Maine mausi ke honth chusne chahe to unhone apna muh ghuma liya. To maine bhi jada jor nahi diya aur agle hi par unki dono chuchiyon ke pakad kar bhinch diya. Mere aisa karte hi mausi sisak si uthi jese unke pure sharir me karant se daud gaya. Par main apni pakad majbut karta gya aur maine puri takat se unki chuchiyan bhinch daali. Agle hi par maine mausi ka ek chucha apne muh me bhar liya aur use aise chusne laga jese koi bhukha bacha apni mummy ka chuchu chusta hai.