The fuck boy (Badhte rishte)-7
Maa Beta
This story is part of the The fuck boy (Badhte rishte) series Hello dosto, mai kiyansh. Ummeed hai mera kahani aap logo ko pasand aa raha hoga Maa mujhse bohot khush thi, wo mere lund ko apni choot me pasand karti thi. Maa ke sath sex maano jannat hai, hum dono din me, raat me bas moka dhundte the sex karne ka. Mai friday, janvi ko school chorr ne gaya, waha par priya (janvi ki best friend) mili, ye ladki mujhe hamesha ghoorti thi or muskurati thi. Hum baat karte the, par aisa nahi ki priya khoobsurat nahi hai, wo riya se bhi khoobsurat hai par mai priya ko sonchne ki himmat bhi nahi karta tha, kyuki wo janvi ki bestfriend hai, kuch gadbad huwi to band bajna to pakka tha mera. Saturday dopaher ko maa or mere sex ke baad… Maa: Beta tere waje se meri khushi wapas ayi hai. Mai: Kya bol rahi ho maa? Or kyu? Maa: Tu mera khayal na rakhta to meri zindagi barbad ho jati. Mai: Mat soncho iske bare me, mai hamesha tumhara khayal rakhunga, tumse pyar karunga. Maa: Hamesha? (mujhe muskurate huwe dekh rahi thi) Mai: Ha mai hamesha tumhe chodunga, pyar karunga. Mai shadi bhi nahi karunga, kyuki ab tum meri biwi ho, meri personal randi ho tum. Maa: (ghusse me) agli baar randi mat bolna, biwi thik hai. Par randi nahi hu mai. Mai: Thik hai meri biwi, meri harika. Mujhe pyar karne do. (ye bolne ke baad mai maa ki taange chaudi karke lund unki choot me ghusane laga) Maa: Tujhe shadi karni chahiye, nahi to samaj kya bolega? (mai maa ko chod raha tha) Mai: Fir to mai shadi hone ke baad bhi tumhe chodunga. Maa hasi, fir sex ke baad hum so gaye. Sunday subha mai or janvi tv dekh rahe the, mai aisa ladka tha jo har kisi se baat karta tha. Meri behen bhi mujhse bohot openly baat karti thi, mai use pasand karta tha. Par agar use iski bhanak bhi padti, to meri gand maar leti wo, to mai kabhi apna limit paar nahi karta tha. Mai match dekh raha tha joki janvi ko pasand nahi tha… Janvi: Movie dekhte hai na, kya faltu ke match dekh raha hai? Mai: Ha madam apke adesh (command) pe Janvi: Bhaiya ek cheez bolni thi tujhe. Mai: Ha bolna. Janvi: Friday ko tu aya tha na mujhe school chorrne, priya tere bare me puch rahi thi. Wo tujhe pasand karti hai Mai: Ha wo mujhe phone ki thi, college me 4-5 baar uske papa ke mobile se. Pata nahi mera number kaise mila use? Janvi: Tu mujhe kyu nahi bataya is bare me? Mai: Mai soncha tu ghussa hogi. Janvi: Ha ghussa hu mai. Kya boli wo? Mai: Bas health ke bare me puchi or normal khana peena wahi. Lekin mai use pasand nahi karta Janvi: Accha fir kise pasand karta hai? Mai: Tujhe. Janvi: Ha thik hai, lekin batana tu kuch nahi bolta mujhe. Mai: Sachme koi nahi hai. Tu hai na or koi kyu chahiye hoga mujhe? Janvi: Accha…Waise aj priya aa rahi hai. Mai excited tha, mujhe pata tha pehle hi wo mujhe pasand karti hai. Priya ke bare me sonchte hi mera lund khada ho gaya, mera lund janta tha ki use or ek choot milne wala hai. Priya bohot gori thi, height sab thik tha or wo bohot masoom thi. Janvi mere kandhe pe sir rakhke movie dekhne lagi, uske chote dhoodh mai feel kar paa raha tha. Shaam ko priya ayi hamare ghar, janvi or wo veranda me baithke baate karne lage. Yaha pe mai maa ke piche laga tha, mai unke nighty ke upar se choot sehlane laga or doodh daba raha tha or gardan pe kiss kar raha tha. Maa baar baar mana kar rahi thi, aj unhone kuch karne nahi diya, janvi ki waje se or ab to priya bhi thi, to maa saaf mana kardi mujhe. Mai seedhe bedroom me jake facebook chalane laga. Thodi der baad janvi ayi or mera hath pakadke bahar le gayi, priya mujhe ghoore ja rahi thi. Janvi: Priya ko tujhse baat karni thi. Mai: Hi priya kaisi ho? Kya baat hai? Priya: Mai thik hu, janvi tu andar ja na. Janvi: Nahi mai sunungi tu mere bhaiya se kya baate karegi. (jhutha ghussa dikhate huwe) Priya: Kiyansh mai ye bolna chahti thi ki… (hichkicha rahi thi). Janvi: Kiyansh…Hum dono ke bhaiya hai wo, bhaiya bol na. Priya: Tujhe pata hai na mai usse pyar karti hu… Fir bhi? Janvi: Dekh mai tera kaam asan kar di (haste huwe) Mai: Priya mai respect karta hu tumhari, par is baat pe mujhe thoda time chahiye. Mai is baat ko bolna nahi chahta tha, par mai riya se already lagbhag relation me aa chuka tha…Priya kabhi bhi mujhe call kar sakti thi or is baat ki bhanak agar riya ko lagi to sab khatam tha…Mujhe 4 saal delhi me rehna tha priya to yaha rahegi, so tab maine riya ko choose kiya. Priya: (mayusi me) mai pasand nahi hu to bol sakte ho directly. Mai: Nahi priya tum bohot khoobsurat ho, maine time isliye maanga kyuki mere semester exams nazdik hai. Or tumhara bhi to board exams hai, to pehle ise handle karte hai na! Priya: Kiyansh…I love you, zyada der mat karna bolne me please. Priya ka chehra murjhaya huwa tha, wo uthi or janvi ko bye boli, mere taraf ek baar dekhke jane lagi. Janvi use rokne lagi thi ki thodi der ruk ja par wo depressed thi to chali gayi. Ab janvi mujhe ghoor rahi thi. Mai: Kya huwa? Janvi: Makkhan lagane me mahir hai tu. Mai: Maine kya kiya? Janvi: Mai sab suni teri baate. Mai: Kya karu fir? Directly bola to feel ho jayegi or teri best friend hai wo, friendship bhi to kharab hoga na? Janvi: Na kyu bola use? Tujhe pata hai wo mere school ki sabse khoobsurat or masoom ladki hai. Jab tu yaha rahega uske sath reh sakta hai, or college me padhayi. Wo ghar jake pakka royegi. Priya hafte me 3-4 din ati thi hamare ghar ye sonch ke ki mera irada badal jaye. Mai bhi usse flirt karne laga, kyuki ab janvi ka permission tha, pehle mai darta tha ki janvi ghussa na ho jaye. Mai priya ko mere hatho se jane nahi de sakta tha (mai sonchne laga- riya ko college me dekhunga, filhaal to is kamsin kali ko phool banata hu) Wo bohot comfortable thi mere sath, ab hugs bhi hone lage hamare beech, mai uske hath, baalo se khelta rehta jab bhi bate karte the. Jab bhi wo ati, mere gale lag jati mai uske peeth ko sehlata tha or kabhi kabhi uske gand ko chu leta tha par wo hug rok deti dar ke.