Ab aage ki sex stories..
Hamare ghar ek dhobi hafte mein ek baar aata tha. Kuch kapde dhone ke liye aur jyada kapde istri ke liye le jaata tha. Mahine ke ant mein hisaab kar leta tha.
Dhobi tha hatta katta naujawan kareeb 32-33 saal ka. Lamba chauda, gatheela aur dekhne mein theek thaak. Jyadatar tee shirt aur pajama pehenta tha.
Maine note kiya jab bhi wo aata, mummy ko bahut dhyan se dekhta aur uski nazar mummy ke boobs par hi hoti thi. Bibiji bibiji kehta hua mummy se bahut baaten bhi karta tha. Kuch kuch mummy ko bhi shayad iska ehsaas tha. Kyonki maine ye bhi note kiya, jab wo aata, mummy bahane se apni saaree ka pallu ek taraf kar leti thi, aur mummy ki ek chuchi blouse ke upar se saaf dikhti thi.
Jaise ki dhobi ko chidha rahi ho – haramzade, dekh le mere boob ko – bas dekh hi le tu. Aur wo dhobi apni badi badi aankhon se mummy ki badi badi tight chuchi ko dekhta rehta – dhyan se – jaise ki kha hi jayega.
Pichli baar maine note kiya ki dhobi ka pajama kuch phul sa gaya hai – mujhe pata chal gaya ki saale ka lund khada ho gaya hai. Maine jhat se mummy ko bahane se uski nazar se hataya. Lekin mummy phir dhobi se kuch poochne ke bahane, uske saamne phir aa gayee. Jaise keh rahi ho – pakad sakta hai to pakad saale meri is chuchi ko.
Mujhe aisa aabhas hua ki mummy apne tareeke se is dhobi ko pata rahi hai aur zaroor kisi din chudwaegi.
Aur mujhe iska poora dhyan rakhna tha kyonki dekhna bhi zaroori tha. Chudai dekhne ka maza to poora hi hota hai.
Ek din subah 8 baje wo dhobi hamare ghar aaya. Mummy ne dheela house coat pahan rakha tha. Phir bhi mummy ke vishal tight boobs headlight ki tarah hamen kapde ke upar se dikhte rehte the.
Dhobi ne awaz lagayee – “Bibiji, hisaab kar dijiye na.. ”
Mummy ne pehle to turant apne house coat ke upar ka ek button chupke se khola aur uske saamne jaati hui boli – “Dhobi tu subah subah hi aa gaya. Abhi bacche school college ja rahe hain. Main kaam kaaj mein vyast hoon. Kaise tera hisaab karoon?” Dhobi sun kam raha tha lekin aankhen mummy ke vaksh par jame hue the – mummy ke boobs ka upri hissa use shayad uttejit kar raha tha.
Phir usne kaha – “Bibiji, hisaab mein kitna samay lagta hai. Kar do na .. ”
Mummy ne jawab diya hamen sunaate hue – “Dekh tu mujhe tang na kar. bacche chale jayenge tab main free ho jaoongi. Tu baad mein aana.”
Dhobi bhi khush hote hue bola – “theek hai bibiji, main baad mein aa jaaoonga.”
Main samajh gaya ki aaj mummy ka chudwaane ka program hai. Ab kya karoon main. Kaise dekhoon inka nazara ? Tabhi mujhe ek badhiya idea aaya..
Maine turant papa ka chota sa video camera – handycam – nikala aur mummy ke bedroom mein jakar dekha ki kidhar se poora kamra dikhega. Mummy rasoi mein thi. Maine nischay kiya jagah – ek khidki ke upar parde ke liye plywood ka pelmet tha.
Us par kaafi saare show piece rakhe hue the. Maine camera unhi ke beech mein rakh diya. Dhyan se na dekho to camera dikh bhi nahi raha tha aur usme bedroom ki poori tasveer dikh rahi thi. College jaane ke pehle kareeb 10 baje jab mummy bath room mein nahane gayee, maine camera record chala diya. Char ghante tak wo chalega. Aur main chala gaya.
Main college se us din kareeb 3 baje ghar aaya aur mummy se khana manga. Jaise hi mummy rasoi mein gayee, maine camera bedroom se hata kar apni almari mein rakh liya. Thoda sa rewind karke dekha to meri baachen khil gayee. dhobi aur mummy ki chudai hui thi doston !
Ab main us recording ko poora dekhne aur sunne ke liye betaab tha. agle din meri badi aur chhoti bahanen jab school college chali gayee, mummy bhi bazar chali gayee. Maine ghar par hi padhai karne ka bahana banaya aur jhat se camera nikala aur TV ke saath jod diya. Shuru se dekhna aarambh kiya. recording se andaz lagaya ki kareeb 11 baje ghar mein main darwaze ki ghanti baji.
“Arre tu aa gaya ?” mummy ki awaz thi.
“Haan bibiji, ab to aap free ho ?” dhobi ki awaz sunai di.
“Haan haan, ab tu ek kaam kar, mere kamre mein mez par 3 – 4 kapde rakhe hue hain. Tu unhe vahin par istri kar de, tab tak main tera hisaab karti hoon,” mummy ki awaz sunai di.
Phir dikhai diya ki dhobi mummy ke bed room mein aaya aur usne istri ka plug deewar mein lagaya garam hone ke liye. Phir usne istri karni shuru ki.
Kuch samay baad mummy kamre mein aayee aur bistar ke kinare baith gayee. Dhobi aankhon ke kinare se mummy ko dekhta ja raha tha aur istri kar raha tha. Mummy bhi bistar par doosre kapdon ko samet rahi thi. Beech beech mein dhobi se uske parivar ke baare mein halki phulki baat bhi kar rahi thi.
Udhar dhobi kuch kuch jawab de raha tha aur apna haath apne lund ke upar rakh raha tha. Maine dhyan se dekha (zoom karke) ki wo apne tent ki tarah phoole hue pajame ko chupa raha hai. Matlab ki uska lund khada hua tha !
Usne jaldi jaldi istri kiya aur mummy ki taraf ghumte hue kaha – “Bibiji, ek baar zara khadi hona.”
Mummy ne khade hote hue poocha – “Kyon re, kya baat hai ?”
Dhobi ne mummy ki saaree ke pallu ko haath mein lete hue poocha – “Bibiji ye saaree sooti hai na ?”
“Haan hai to,” mummy ne jawab diya aur poocha – “lekin hua kya ?”
“Bibiji, dekho na kitni mus gayee hai. Lao ise bhi istri kar doon ?” Dhobi ne kaha.
“Tu pagal ho gaya hai kya re dhobi ? Dekh nahi raha maine pehni hui hai. Ise kaise istri karega ?” Mummy ne poocha.
“Utar kar bibiji,” dhobi ne shaitani aankhon se kaha, “Aise.. ”
Ye kehte kehte dhobi ne mummy ki saaree ka pallu kheechna shuru kiya aur apne ek haath se mummy ke kandhe ko ulta ghumane laga. Is tarah dhobi saaree kheechta raha aur mummy ko ulta ghumata raha. Poori saaree uske haath mein aa gayee aur usne use saaree ko mez par rakh diya.
Mummy ab sirf peti coat aur blouse mein khadi thi. Mummy ne pehle turant hi apne dono haathon se apne vaksh ko dhaka aur kuch gusse mein kaha – “Are dhobi, ye tune kya kiya? Meri saaree utar di. Shaitan kahin ka.”
Dhobi par to vaasna ka bhoot savaar ho chuka tha. Usne apne haathon se mummy ke dono haath alag kiye aur apni kamar ke ird gird rakh liye.phir usne mummy ko kas kar apni taraf kheecha aur apni baahon mein samet liya. Mummy ke dono boobs blouse sahit dhobi ke seene se chipak se gaye the.
Dhobi ne kaha – “ Bibiji, do saalon se aapke yahan kaam kar raha hoon. Jab bhi aapko dekhta tha, ye mera loda maanta hi nahi tha. Bahut pareshaan karne lagta hamesha. Aaj ise shaanti milegi.”
Mummy ne zor se jawab diya – “Kya matlab hai tera dhobi? Chal chor de mujhe.”
Dhobi ne mummy ki baat ansuni kar di aur apne honth mummy ke honthon par kas kar rakh diye aur laga choosne. Apne ek haath se mummy ki chuchi ko blouse ke upar se hi masalne laga. Mummy pehle toh kuch kuch awaz karte hue apne ko chhurane ki koshish karti rahi, aur phir ekaaek jaise ki haar maan li ho, mummy ne bhi chumban ka jawab dena shuru kiya.
Phir kya tha. Dhobi ko to maza aa gaya. Chumban leta raha, honthon ko choosta raha aur ab chuchi chor kar apne dono haathon ko mummy ke blouse ke button khol kar utar phenka. Turant hi usne ek jhatke mein bra ke hook khol kar use bhi utar phenka. Aur ab mummy ki dono chuchiyan mast mast safed gol bade bade azad ho gaye.
Ek boob ko apne haath mein bharte hue, masalte hue dhobi ne kaha – “Bibiji, kya chuchiyan hai aapki. Malai hain malai.”
Mummy ke honth jaise hi azad hue, dabi si awaz mein mummy ne kaha – “Dhobi re, tu kya karna chahta hai?”
Dhobi ne tabhi apne pajame ka nara kheech kor khol diya. Pajama gir pada. Usne turant hi apne kachhe ka nara bhi kheecha aur wo bhi neeche gir gaya. Uska lamba lund 10” hoga, 2” mota to hoga hi, nikal kar khada ho gaya.
Dhobi ne mummy ke ek haath ko apne lund par rakh diya. Aur kaha – “Is laude ka main kya karoon bibiji ?”
Mummy ne aashcharya se kaha – “Haye raam, kitna bada aur mota hai re ?”
“Bibiji, ab to ise hi main aapke bur mein daalonga,” dhobi ne ye kehte hue, mummy ke peti coat ka nara kheech daala aur use gira diya. Phir usne mummy ko apni baahon mein bacche ki tarah utha liya aur bistar ke kinare baitha diya. Apni tee shirt utar phenki. Wo nanga ho gaya aur mummy sirf panty mein thi.
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Usne apna lund mummy ke munh mein ghusaya, kehte hue – “Bibiji ab ise thoda thoda chooso. Bahut accha lagega.”
Mummy bhi uttejit ho gayee thi ab poori tarah. Mummy ne lund ko munh mein le liya aur choosne lagi. Lund itna bada tha ki baar baar bahar nikal jaata tha.
Dhobi ne mummy ke sir ko ek haath se apne lund ki taraf dabaya aur doosre haath se thoda jhuk kar mummy ki chuchi ko daba daba kar masalne laga.
Chuchi masalte hue usne apna haath aur neeche le jakar mummy ki panty ko utarte hue kaha – “Bibiji ise bhi utar hi do na.. aapke bur ke bhi to darshan kar loon.” Aur mummy ne panty utar di.
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