Sulekha Ki Chudai – Part 4 (Maa-Bete ka Pyar)

Sulekha Ki Chudai - Part 4 (Maa-Bete ka Pyar)
“Ahhh…ahhh,” maine karrahte hue apne baalo ko apne chehre se hataya. Rizwan neeche leta hua tha. Uske haath meri chuchiyo ko dabaye the. Shaam ka waqt tha aur hum chhat par the. Main uske lund par uchhal rahi thi. Pool ke neeche hui Shivangi aur meri chudai ko 1 hafte se zyada ka waqt ho gaya tha. Par fir bhi maine kisiko bhi apni pregnancy ke baare mein nahi bataya tha. Yeh baat sirf Shivangi ko hi pata thi. Main apni blood report ka intezar kar rahi thi, jo uss subha hi aayi thi. “Yaar, tu bahut mast mal hai,” Rizwan bola. “Ahhh… maalik… shukriya… shukriya maalik.” “Mere lund ki tareef nahi karegi, Randi. Chal tareef kar.” Rizwan ne meri chuchi par thappad bajaya. “Ahhh… maalik… apka lund achcha hai… bahut achcha hai. Maalik… mast chudai karte ho aap.” “Teri chut bhi mast hai.” “Ahhh… maalik… chodiye meri chut ko aise hi. Maalik… aise hi chodiye.” Rizwan ne haath meri chuchiyo se hata ke meri kamar par rakh diye. Main peeche jhuki aur uske lund par uchhalti rahi. Meri chuchiya basketball ki tarah uchal rahi thi. Meri nigahe Aditya ki taraf gayi. Woh samne wali diwaar se laga baitha tha. Hamesha ki tarah, Rizwan ne usse nanga hoke mujhe chudte hue dekhne ko kaha tha. Par ab, Aditya pehle ki tarah nazre neeche karka nahi baithta tha. Uski aankhe mere par tiki thi. Uska lund tannaya hua tha jisse usne chhipane ki koi koshish nahi ki. “Ek baar tu mujhe bachcha dede, uske baad tujhe sachi ki randi bana dunga. Teri chut se mast paisa kamaya ja sakta hai.” Main chup rahi. Rizwan ne chodna rok diya. Apna lund meri chut se nikaalke, mujhe apne upar se hta diya. Rizwan ne mera chehra apne haath mein liya aur mere gaalo ko zor se bhicha. “Kuch bola nahi tune.” “Main… woh,” main jhijhki. “Bol, ‘Maalik, meri chut par aapka haq hai. Aap jisse chahe usse meri chut bech sakte hai.’ bol yeh.” “Rizwan… beta,” maine samjhane ki koshish ki. “Beta,” Rizwan ka chehra gusse se laal ho gaya. Usse mujhe zor ka thappad maara. Aditya turant khada ho gaya. Par maine ishare se usse mana kar diya kuch bhi karne ko. “Main beta nahi… tera maalik hun,” usse mujhe dosra thappad maara, “Aur tu meri randi hai,” usne teesra thappad maara, “Maalik bula mhujhe… maalik. Samjhi!” Chautha thappad. “Ji maalik,” maine gaal sehlate hue kaha. “Maaf kar dijiye maalik.” “Saali, tujhe thodi si izzat kya dedi, tere dimaag kharaab ho gaye. Teri akal thikane laani hogi.” Woh ghoomke mere pheechhe khada ho gaya. “Chal, jhuk. Kutiya ban.” Main apne ghutno par jhuk gayi. Meri chuchiya tarbooz ki tarah jhul rahi thi. “Oye, Harami. Idhar aa,” Rizwan ne Aditya ko bulaya. Adi sar jhukaye humare nazdeek aaya. Uske chehre par gussa saaf dikh raha tha. “Idhar khada ho.” Usne Adi ka haath pakadke mere peeche khada kar diya aur khud mere sar ke paas aake khada ho gaya. Rizwan ghutno par baith gaya. Uska lund mere sar pe ghiss raha tha. Rizwan ne apne haatho se pehle mere chutado phailaya. Aur 2 ungaliya ghusake meri gaand ka chhed khol diya. “Chal, iss randi ki gaand mein thuk.” Aditya chup khada raha. “Chal thuk,” Rizwan ne gussa kiya. “Karde beta,” maine samjhaya. “Beta nahi… Harami… bete Maa ke hote hai. Randiya harami paida karti hai. Aur tu randi hai. Hain na,” Rizwan ke zor se kha, “Ji maalik… main randi hun.” “Bol… yeh teri maa hai ya randi?” Rizwan ne Aditya se pucha. “Randi,” Aditya ne dabi aawaz mein kaha. “Toh, chal, thuk.” Aditya ne meri gaand ke andar thuka. Rizwan usse khush nahi hua aur firse thukne ko kaha. Rizwan tab tak Aditya se thukwata raha jab tak meri gaand thuk se bhar nahi gaya aur dabaane par chhap-chhap ki aawaz nahi aane lagi. Rizwan ghumke mere peeche aaya. Usne Aditya ko bagal mein hi khade rehne ko kaha. Rizwan ne apna lund meri gaand mein de diya aur zor zor se meri gaand marne laga. “Bol… tu randi hai na… bol tu randi hai,” Apna pura wazan mere sar par daal ke, usse zameen se laga ke, woh meri gaand maar raha tha. “Ahhh… maalik… ahhh… Main randi hun… main randi hun… main randi hun.” “Bol, meri chut ko baazar mein bechiye, maalik…bol.” “Meri chut ko bechiye maalik… meri chutko baazar mein bechiye.” Main karrahi. Rizwan ke tatte meri chut par baj rahe the. Thodi der baad, woh meri gaand mein jhad gaya. usne apna lund nikala par mujhe jhuke rehne ko kaha. “Teri maa ki gaand se nikalta mera muth kitna achcha lag raha hai,” usne Aditya se kaha. Aditya ne kuch nahi kaha. “Chal, khadi ho ja,” Rizwan ne mujhe hukum diya. Main khadi ho gayi. Jab Rizwan apne kapde pehenke jaane ko hua, maine usse rok liya. Uska haath leke maine usse apne peth par rakh diya. “Apka bachcha pichle 2 mahine se meri kokh mein pal raha hai. Aaj subha hi report aayi.” Rizwan ke chehre par muskurahat aa gai. Mera chehra pakadke usne mere hoontho ko chuma. “Dekh madarchod. Teri randi maa ke peth mein meri najayaz aulaad hai,” usne Aditya ko chidhaya. Fir woh meri taraf muda, “Iss Sunday, extra class ke baad aa jana.” “Kyu?” maine pucha. “Jis jagah iss sabki shuruat hui. Ussi jagah iss bachche ke aane ki khushi manauga.” “Theek, hai… aa jaungi.” Jab Rizwan chala gaya, main Aditya ke paas aayi. Woh dewaar se sta baitha tha. Hum dono ke hi kapde neeche kamre mein the. Main uske bagal mein baith gayi aur apna haath uske kandhe par rakh diya. Usne apna sar mere kandhe par rakha. “Sorry, Mom, thukne ke liye.” “Koi baat nahi, beta,” maine uske baal sehlaye. “Chal, dudh pile,” maine apni chuchi ko haath mein liya aur thoda sa uthaya. Aditya apna muh meri chuchi ke paas laya. Meri chuchi ko apne haath mein leke usne mere nipple ko apne muh mein liya aur mera dudh peene laga. Pichle 3 mahino mein yeh normal baat ho gayi thi. Jab bhi Rizwan mujhe chodke jata, main Aditya ko apna dudh pilati. Dudh pilate waqt main bhi nangi rehtiaur woh bhi.

Aditya ne apna muh uthaya aur pucha, “Aap sach mein pregnant ho?” Woh firse mera dudh peene laga. “Haan,” maine uske baal sehlate hue kha. Rizwan ka muth meri gaand mein se beh raha tha. “Kya bachcha Rizwan ka hai?” “Haan, beta.” “Kya aapko usse chudwane mein maza aata hai yah aap yeh sirf mujhe bachane ne ke liye kar rahi hun?” Aditya ne apna haath meri chuchi se hata diya par mera dudh peeta raha. “Tujhe bachane ke liye bhi kar rahi hun aur maza bhi aata hai chudwane mein.” “Aap ko maza aata hai mere umar ke ladke se chudwane mein?” “Haan… shayad.” Aditya ka haath meri jaangh par gaya. Maine isse seriously nahi liya. “Mom, aap Rizwan ka bachcha paida karne ko ready kyu ho gayi?” Aditya ne pucha. Uska haath thoda upar sarka, Woh meri chut ke nazdeek tha. “Kyuki meri maa hamesha kaha karti thi ki ek aurat ki zindagi mein maa banne se bada aur kuch nahi hota. Woh aurat, aurat nahi hoti jo kisi mard ko bachcha nahi de sakti. Issi liye, jab bhi koi mard mere saath bachcha paida karne ki demand karta hai toh main usse mana nahi kar paati.” “Issi liye apne itne saare bachche paida kiya?” Usne pucha. Uski ungali meri chut pe lagi. Mujhe laga galti se lag gayi hongi. “Meri wajah se apko bahut kuch sehna pad raha hai,” Aditya bola. Usne meri chuchi ko kiss kiya. “I’m sorry, Mom.” Usne firse meri chuchi par kiss kiya. “Koi nahi, beta,” maine uske sar par kiss kiya. “I love you, Mom,” Aditya ne firse meri chuhi par kiss kiya. Usne merichut par se apni ungali nahi hatayi thi. “I love you, too, beta,” maine firse uske sar par kis kiya. Aditya ne mre chuchi par kai saare kiss kiya. Mujhe laga mujhe usse rokna chahiye. “Adi, beta.” Aditya ne apna sar uthaya. Uske chehre par muskurahat thi. “Aap kitni sundar ho, Mom.” “Adi… main teri maa hun,” maine thoda zor se kha. “Aapke jaisi sundar maa kismat se milti hai.” “Adi… tu yeh… kya” isse pehle ki main baat puri kar paati, usne do ungali meri chut mein daal di. “Adi… main teri maa hun.” “Par aap aurat bhi toh ho. Aur main admi,” Aditya bola aur meri sehla ne laga. Meri aankhe fati thi. “Adi…” isse pehle main kuch keh pati, usne mere hoontho ko kiss karke mujhe bolne se rok diya. Woh meri chut sehlata raha. Main usse mana karti rahi, par woh sehlata raha. “Adi… ahhh… main… teri… ahhh… maa… hun… ahh,” main karrahte hue boli. Main garam ho gayi thi aur ab usse rokne ki takat nahi thi mujhme. Mujhe kamzor aur garam hota dekh, Aditya ghumke mere samne aake baith gaya aur mujhe kiss karta raha. Mera apne jism par koi kaabo nahi tha. Meri taange apne aap hi phail gayi. Aditya ne bade pyaar aur aaram se apna lund meri chut mein ghusa diya. Aditya aahista-aahista meri chudai kar raha tha. Mere muh se siskiya nikal rahi thi. “Ahhh… Adi… ahhh… beta… Adi.” “Apo maza aa raha hai, Mom,” Aditya aaram aaram se apna lund meri chut ke aandar bahar kar raha tha. “Ahhh… beta.” “I love you, Mom.” “Ahhhh… Adi… beta… I love you… I love you too.” “Aapki chut badi pyari hai, Mom.” “Thank you, beta… ahhhh… ahhh… tera lund bhi achcha hai… ahhh… aur bada bhi.” Aditya ne apne dono haath meri kamar mein fasaye. Maine apni taange uski beeth ke peeche fasali. Aditya meri chudai karte karte khada ho gaya aur mujhe apni godh mein uthake chodta raha. “Adi… ahhhh… beta… ahhhh… aise hi chod mujhe… aise hi chod apni maa ko.” Aditya ne mujhe apni godh mein se utar diya aur mujhe ghuma diya. Main uska ishara samajh gayi aur diwar ke upar jhuk gayi. Meri chuchiya diwaar ke dusri taraf jhul rahi thi. Aditya ne apna lund meri chut mein daala aur mere baal kheeche. “Chod beta… chod beta… ahhh… ahhh… chod mujhe.” “Kya aap mujhe se roz chudogi, Mom… ahhh… bolo Mom?” “Haan, beta… roz chudungi… roz… ahhh… roz beta.” Aditya ne chodne ki raftaar badhadi. “Zor se, beta… ahhh… aise hi zor se… aise hi chod beta.” Meri chuchiya meri chudai ki taal ke saath jhum rahi thi. “Ahh… Mom… main bhi chahta hun ki aap mera bachca paida karo… main bhi chahta hun ki jis chut se main nikla hun ussi chut se mera pehla bachcha paida ho. Dogi mujhe mera pehla bachca Mom?” “Haannn… beta… haaannn… paida karungi tera bachcha… chod apni maa ko beta… ahhhh… chod aur.” “Ahhh… Mom… main jhadne wala hun… ahhh.” Aditya ka lund tight hua aur woh meri chut mein jhad gaya. Woh hata aur main zameen par baith gayi. Apni taange faila ke aur chut ko kholke check kiya. Meri chut uske maal se bhari hui thi. Uska muth Rizwan se kafi zyada tha. Aditya mere samne baith gaya. Usne mera chehra apne haatho mein liya. Meri aankho mein dekha aur bola, “Aap paida karogi na mera pehla bachcha?” Main muskurayi. Maine usse kiss kiya aur kaha, “Haan, beta. Karungi tera bachcha paida.” Toh dosto, yeh thi mari kahani. Iske aage kya hua yeh main bataugi agle bhaag mein. Tab tak ke liye, dhanyawad. Meri id hai [email protected].