Simran Ki Anokhi Kahani – Part III

Mere aur ma ke sambandh ma-beti se jyada saheli jaise they.. vah apni sare dukh mujhse share karti thi aur meri sari pareshaniyan uske saath…meine subah subah kitchen mein gai.. ma chai bana rahi thi..mein piche se aai…ma ko pet ke upar dono haatho se pakad liya.. aur piche se gal pe kiss kiya yeh mein roz karti hu aur ma ko good morning bolti hun…

Ma ne kaha – ” aa gaya mera baccha… aaj to badi der tak neend aai hai… tum ruko aabhi chai deti hun..”

Meine kaha – ” ma ye vidhi bhabhi kuch jyada hi oversmart hai na…? ”

Ma ke muh se nikal gaya – ” ha to.. aise samajh ti hai jaise ki usko sare muhale wale…. ( phir ma achank ruk gai kuch pal ke liye phirse boli) yaaani sare muhale wale sirf uski hi izzat karte hain…”

Meine ma ke kan ke paas jake haule se kaha – ” ma izzat karte hain.. ya izzat utarna chahte hain….” ye keh kar meine ma ke un bade bade nipples ko ek bari halke se daba diya aur haath wahan se nikal liye… aur smile karne lagi…ma ekdum sahem gai… kuch pal baad usne mujhe chai dekar bithaya.. aur pucha

Ma – ” yeh sab tu kya bol rahi hai.. kya kar rahi hai.. ? ”

Mein – ma kuch bhi to nahi… hum dost hai na…?

Ma ne jhat se jawab diya – ” ha hum bahut acche dost hain, tu mere bare mein woh bate janti hain jo tere pitaji bhi kabhi nahi samje…”

Mein – ” to ma mein tumse sidhe sidhe sabkuch batati hun… ”

Ma – bolo beta..

Main – ” mein kal raat ko achanak se jaag gai thi aur meine tumhari aur pitaji ki puri 1 ghante wali film dekh li hai…”

Ma ki aankhe khuli ki khuli reh gai… usne apne muh par haath rakh diya..karib 1 min baad ma boli..

Ma – chal hat besharam… tu muh ulta karke so nahi sakti thi…”

Mein – ” ma tum kyu ek baat bhul jati ho…”

Ma – kaunsi baat

Mein – mere paas bhi kamal ke boobs hain..badi nipples wale bilkul tumhari tarah… aur meri chut mein bhi aag lagti hai… ek baar vo nazara dekhlene ke baad kisi ke liye bhi bagair pani nikale sona mumkin nahi hai.. aur meine wahi kiya…”

Ma aab mujhe se sex ki batein karte waqt kafi swast thi…meri is baat par wah halke halke haste hue boli

Ma – hai hai.. sachi tune hamari chudai dekh kar apni kawari chut pel dali…

Mein – Pure Do baari pani nikala meine woh bhi ek ghante ke bhitar bhitar… ma ek aur baat bhi hai..

Ma – bolo aab aur kya kiya..

Main – wah cream nikalte waqt pitaji ka lund achanak meri chadar mein ghus gaya tha.. so uske bhi darshan ho gaye.. usi ko dekh kar dusri baar pani apne aap nikal gaya…

Ma ne kuch der socha phir boli – ” dekh beta hum aise log nahi to baap-beti, bhai-behan,ma-bete ki chudai ghar mein kare… so pitaji ka lund tujhe nahi mil sakta… tu chahe to hafte mein 2-3 baar meri chut peli jati hai tere baap ke lund se … chaho to us picture ko dekh sakti ho…tum abhi choti ho.. meri salah mano to kuch saal ruk jao.. shayad koi acha ladka tumko mil jai usko pyaar karke usi se apni chut ki seal tudvana.. phir kya puri zindagi sex hi sex hai…

Mein – ” aur tab tak…”

Ma – bahut se raste hain… unglion se le kar baingan, gajar, muli, kakdi.. kabhi kabhi control na ho tab mein bhi madad kardungi.. par beti ek baar is chut ne lund ko chakh liya phir tum reh nahi paogi.. phir wah lund kisika bhi ho.. tumhari chut tumse har vo ganda kaam karvakar hi chodegi….

Mein – theek hai ma.. mein dekhti hun kya karna hai..agle kuch din mein kam mein vyast thi.. meine ek cheez par dhyaan nahi diya.. jo sab log mujhe gande lagte they.. ve sabhi aab mujhe kuch kuch aache lagne lage…jaise ki.. jab mein naha kar bahar aati.. us waqt kai baar ghar mein paperwala, jhadu wala, koi guest, bhai ke dost vagera aate they.. woh sabhi hamesh mujhe ek garam garam mutton ke tukde ke tarah ghur ghur ke dekhte they.. khas kar ke meri chati.. mere boobs ko.. pehle mujhe woh bilkul pasand nahi tha ..

Lekin aab mujhe wah aacha lagta.. usmein meri ek saheli ka bhai hai Raj … wah umra mein chota tha lekin in harkato mein kafi aage hai.. meri saheli aksar us se neend ki acting karte hue apne boobs dabvati thi…woh to hamesha mere chuchi ko dekh kar hi baat karta tha.. woh kabhi bhi meri muh ko dekh kar kuch bhi nahi bolta… mujhe use badi cheed thi.. isliye uska ghar mein aan mana tha.. lekin aab meine socha kyu na raj se hi kuch shararat ki jaye.. pakdi gayi to koi dar nahi.. waise bhi raj bada badnaam hai.. saheli ko kuch bhi bol dungi….

Meine us saheli ki ek kitab padhne ke liye..leli aur raat to phone pe kaha ki mein shayad kal college deri se aaungi.. to kitab chaiye to bhai ko bhej dena…aur dusre din raj ka meri mobile pe phone aaya – ” didi ne kaha hai..kitab leni hai.. mein kitne baje aaun”