Network Marketing Se Mili Apni Maa-10
Maa Beta
Pichla bhaag padhe:- Network Marketing Se Mili Apni Maa-9 Ye is season ka finale part hai, jo mast dhamakedaar honewala hai. So ise aaram se, time lekar, akele baith kar/let kar itminaan se padhiyega. Last part mein aapne dekha ki mom topless bed pe baithi hui thi, aur uske peeche main. Mera khada lund use peeche touch karwake main uske boobs ka naap le raha tha. Fir maine thoda risk uthate hue dheere se apne dono hath uski bra ke andar daal kar boobs pe rakh diye. Meri is harkat ke kaaran mom mujhe badi aankhon se thode gusse se dekhne lagi. Mom: Shaz, ye kya kar rahe ho? Me: Kuch nahi Rahi, wo iska bhi naap le raha hu. Kyunki tum mein baaki sab cheezein kum hongi, par ye wali cheez badhegi. Tabhi tum sexy dikhogi. Ye sun kar mom ke chehre pe smile aa gayi. Aur use dekh kar meri himmat aur badh gayi. Fir maine bra ke andar se hi mom ke boobs masalna shuru kar diya. Mom bhi halka sa moan karne lagi, aur moaning karte hue boli- Mom: Shaz, ye kya kar rahe ho? Main tumhari maa hu beta. Me: Haa. But filhaal to tum mere liye Rahi ho, meri friend. Aur tum girl bhi ho, to tum meri girlfriend bhi hui (main uske boobs thoda aur zoron se dabane laga). Mom: Aah, fir bhi beta. Ye galat hai. Kisi ko pata chal gaya to? Me: Nahi chalega, mom. Tumne college mein Robin se chudwaya tha, aur fir uski behan ke sath mil kar tum teeno ne threesome kiya tha. Kisi ko pata chala? Mom: Tum… tumhe ye sab kaise pata? (mom ne peeche mud ke mujhe dekha) Me: Wo sab chhodho. Bas aaj mauka hai hum dono ke paas. To iska faida hum dono uthate hai. Please mom, maan jao na (main uth ke mom ke aage khada ho gaya). Aapko main aaj khush kar doonga. Papa jis tarah aapko treat karte hai, ghar ki naukrani type, ye mujhe acha nahi lagta. Main aapko rani bana kar rakhuga. Please mom, ek baar bas apne bete ko ek chance dekar dekho. Fir mom ne wo kaha, jise sunne ko har incestive bete ke kaan taraste hai. Mom: Beta, tumne khidkiyan, gate sab sahi se bandh to kiya hai na? ( mom ka ye wala sentence, gf ka please fuck mein waale sentence ka mom version hai) Me: Yes mom, maine baahar se bhi lock kar rakha hai, aur saare khidki-darwaze bhi ache se band kiye hue hai. Taaki main tumhe aaj bina kisi disturbance ke ache se khol pau. Aur maine mom ke peeche hath le jaa kar uski bra ke hooks khol diye. Mom ne bra ko aage se pakad rakha tha. Maine bhi uske aage ki taraf bed pe baithte hue, uske hatho ko pakda, aur usme se bra ko nikalwane ka try karne laga. Me: Ab kya hua Rahi? Ab kya problem hai? Mom: Shaz, ab ye sab cheezon pe tumhare papa ka haq hai, aur unki absence mein hum dono friends hai. Aur jab wo ghar pe na ho, tab agar main apne friend se relationship rakhti hu, to fir ye unke sath dhokha hoga. Ye sun kar main uth khada ho gaya, aur bedroom ke gate ki aur jaane laga. Tab peeche se kuch pakad mehsoos hui. Mud ke dekha to mom ne apne ek hath se mera hath pakda hua tha, aur doosre hath se apni khuli hui bra ko sambhala hua tha. Mom: Shaz, tum poori baat to sun lo pehle. Tumhari generation mein thoda sa bhi sabar nahi hai. Me: Batao, sun raha hu. Kya keh rahi thi tum? (rookhe se lehze mein jawab diya) Mom: Main ye keh rahi thi ki mere hubby ki absence mein main apne boyfriend Shaz se kuch nahi kar sakti. Par apne papa ki absence mein beta jo chaahe wo kar sakta hai na. Me: Matlab? Mom (mera hath kheench kar mujhe wapas apne saamne bed ke upar bithate hue): Matlab ye beta, ki ek aurat pe jitna haq ek husband ka hota hai, utna hi haq uske bete ka hota hai. Kuch haq jo sirf apne shauhar ke hi paas hote hai, wo saare haq main aaj tujhe dena chaahti hu. To beta, aaj se main tumhari mom Rahiza urf raahi, apne bete Shaz yani ki tumhe, meri chut maarne ka aur mere sath sex karne ka, aur mere poore jism ka haq tumhe deti hu. To kya yeh tumhe qubool hai? (ye keh kar mom ne jo bra hath se pakad rakhi thi, use chhodh diya. Isse mom ke bade se boobs meri aankhon ke saamne bilkul nange the) Me (Uske in raseele boobs pe apna hath rakh kar unko dabate hue): Qubool hai, qubool hai, sab kuch qubool hai. Aur maine apne honth mom ke raseele hontho pe rakh kar unhe choosne laga. Mom bhi poora sath de rahi thi, main uske boobs masal raha tha, to wo mera lund kapdon ke upar se hi masalne lagi. Aag dono aur barabar hi lagi thi, bas ek chingari ki zaroor thi, jo aaj maine uski bra khol kar laga di thi. Main mom ke muh mein apni poori tongue daal kar use kiss karne laga. Wo meri tongue ko apni tongue se choosne lagi. Mom: Aah beta, maine kabhi sapne mein bhi nahi socha tha ki main apne bete ko aise kiss karungi. Me: Aur main har roz yahi sochta tha, ki main apni mom ko ek din aise hi kiss karunga. Mom: Nalayak (aur mom ne fir mere hontho par dhaava bol diya). Kissing karte hue main uske bade se boobs ko apne hatho mein liya. Fir unhe poora masalne laga. Mom: Aah beta. Inhe poora nichodh de. Inpe ab tera poora haq hai. Tere papa to ise ab utna touch hi nahi karte, to ab tu hi is se khelna. Beta, isko apne muh mein lo (ye bol kar mom ne apne nipple mere muh mein daal diye, aur main unhe choosne laga. Ek baari mein mom ka aadha boob hi mere muh mein jaa raha tha. Isse aap uske size ka pata laga sakte ho). Aise hi kuch der boob chusayi aur smooching ke baad, maine mom ko bed ke upar lita diya. Maine jhat se apne baaki ke kapde utaar diye. Mere nanga hote hi mera bada lund jhoolne laga. Jise dekh kar mom ki aankhon mein chamak aa gayi, aur wo apne honth bhi bheenchne lagi. Mom: Beta, tera lund to mast mota aur bada hai. Tu bilkul apne papa pe nahi gaya. Me: Hmmm. Is maamle mein shayad main tum pe gaya hu. Jaise tumhare boobs bade hai, waisa hi mera lund. Aur mom, sach kahu to mera ye bada hai. Tabhi tera jaisa maal saamne pada hai, aur tujhe chodne ko ye lund khada hai. Mom: Waah beta, tum to shaayar ban gaye. Me: Lagta hai, tumhari aashiqui ne mere andar ke shaayar ko jaga diya. Mom: Filhaal to tu apne andar ke bhookhe bhediye ko jaga.