Mummae Hilte Hain – Sex Stories

Mummae Hilte Hain – Sex Stories

sabhee paathakon ko Ramesh46 ka hridya se namaskar. “chudaai
ki pehli kishat” aap ki nazar se gujari hogee, Mein 55 ka hun. Ider
body fit rahe, uder ladki khush rahe yeh tamanna shuru se hi
rahee hei. Aankhey band hon ya khuli, kareeb 18 saal ki umar se
aur aaj bhi mein mammon ke size aur vazan naapane
men masroof hun.

“sambhog se poorav rati-krida anivarya hei.

rati-kriDaa na ho to manush aur pashu ke sambhog men antar hi
kyaa hai.”

rishte me meri badi saali ki badi beti dilli me hi rahati hei.
uska naam sheenaa, umar ab 29 saal , married,mother of 2/m
kids, hubby a businessman.

me aksar uske ghar aataa-jaataa hu.

Yeh 5 saal poorav garmiyon ke din ki ghatna hei. tabh Sheena
24 ki thi. shareer bhara- bhara, gadraya hua, lambai 5-5″.
mumme bade, gol-gol, phele hue, nittambh kamuk. kul baat yeh
ki woh shareer se Punjabi jatni ki tarah lagti hei. mere samne hi
woh bachi se jawaan hui. woh kamuk nahin hei, lekin milansaar
aur khush-mizaaz hei. hum dono apas men pehle se hi kaafi
frank hein. woh 3-room ke flat men rehete hein.

Meine bell bajaai to 11 AM tha. Sheena ne darwaja khola

“ahha,Ramesh uncle aap?”

Woh bahut khush hui mujhe apne yahaan dekh ker.
“khushamdeed”.

Mujhe haat se paakar ker sofa per bitha dia aur paani leker aai,

“Ramesh uncle keise chal raha hei, aaj idhar ka rukh keise kiya,
lagta hei hum 6-8 mahinon ke baad ek doojhe ko dekh rahe
heih?”

“Haan, Sheena. tumhe dekhe ek arsa ho gaya tha, aaj achanak
yaad aai tum se milne ki aur abh samne hein tumhare.”

Woh mere saamne beithi hui thi, salwaar-kameez men. meri
nazar pahle uske chehre per, phir mummon per, uske niche
phislti hui uske paaon tak gayi. uski aankhen meri nazar per tiki
thin.

“Kaya dekh rahe ho bahut gahari nazar se?”

Tum bahut hi sunder lag rahi ho. shaadi se pehle to tum sunder
thi hi, lekin aaj jab tum ek bete ki maa ho abh to ati-sunder ho
gei ho.”

“Uncle mein aap ki rag-rag se waqif hoon. Mein jaanti nehi. aap
ladkiyon ko behlaane-fuslaane men mahir hein, aapki nigahen
hamesha ladkiyon ki gol…gol… per rehti hein aur jeebh honthon
per pherte ho. koi ladki aap ke saath aadha ghanta bhi nehi
beith sakti itminaan se.

” I am serious, Sheena.”

She lJulyhed and went to kitchen. beta jo 1+saal ka tha us
samay woh so rahaa tha under bedroom men. Kuchh der baad
woh chai vagerah le ker aai table per rakha, ek cup mere haath
men dekar samne beith gei.

“Uncle, if it is true what you said, then, thank you for the
compliments.”

“Sheena, hum apne ilfaaz nahin badlte, jo such hei woh keh
diya.”

Abh woh apne poore shareer ko upper-se- neeche kadh-amad
sheeshe men dekh rahi thi jo hamare saamne hi tha. chehre per
laali aur aankhon men chamak aagee uske.

Chai peene ke dauran ” Ramesh uncle, jabse meine hosh
sambhala hei aapko yogabhas men hi lage hue dekha va suna
hei. subhah- savere uthker isi men lag jate ho. yeh aapki hi
himat hei. mujeh maloom hei aap ke bheetar antrik-shakti bahut
hei. aap sochte nehi kuchh karne se pehgle,bus kar dete ho.

“Maska mat lagao. Han! agar tum bhi yogasan karna shuru
kerdo to tumhari kayaa hi badal jaayegi. tum pehchaan bhi nehi
paaogi apne-aap ko.

“Uncle mein is jhanjhat men nehi padti. (woh mere se 3” lambhi
va 10killo bhaari hei)

“Sheena chhodo is baat ko, tum batao ki raat ko
sukh<contented> se soti ho na? hubby tumhe waqt deta hi
hoga?”

“Uncle, unke paas waqt hi kahan -raat der baad aate hein, khana
khaya aur so gaye-woh kehte hein ki Sheena tumhe beta de diya
uske saath tumhari boriyat kam ho jaaegi.” usne udaasi se
varnan kiya.

Aur deegar baaton men samay vayteet ho gaya- 1PM tha-

“Uncle, aap naha lo. bathroom ki chitkhani kaam nahin ker rehi,
door band ho jata hei, mein tabh tak rasoi men kaam karti hoon.”

Meine darwaza band kiya, kapde utare aur shower khola. Saare
badan men sabun lagaya ek dafha, rozmarrha ki tarah aaj bhi
ling ko meine 3-4 martaba sabun laga ker mala,dhoya,phir
mala,dhoya, eise malte-malte teebar-gati se khoon ling ki
nasson men behne laga jis karan ling ka agar-bhaag laal
surakh ho gaya aur ling mota aur lamba hota jaa raha tha. mera
dhyan ling ki aur hi raha (mere ling ka agar bhaag gora va
peechhe ka baag kala hei aaj bhi). meine phir shower khola aur
saare badan ko paani se saaf kiya, …achanak dekha bathroom
ka darwaza bilkul thoda-sa khula hei aur woh khadi yeh sabh
dekh rahi thi.

“O bewkoof.” I yelled.

Woh khilkhhila ker hassi aur kiwad band ker diya. mein dry ker
ke lungi band ker bahar aa gaya aur sofe par beith gaya. hum
dono amne-samne beithe khana kha rahe the , lastly after
finishing, she uttered.

“Uncle very sorry for my stupidity” ,(then in my ear she
confessed) ” but I got a good enjoyment while from the moment
you started applying soap to your body.”(as I told ,she is very
frank with me).

“Sheena, it”s bad. Tum meri beti ho.”

“Achha mere baap, I’m sorry.” Usne meri jaang per choonti maar
di.

Shaed uske bete ki neend khul gayi thi ,rone ki aawaj sunai di,
woh bedroom ki aur geyi , bete ko utha ker peshaab kara ker,
munh saaf kiya aur bete ko godh me utha ker bedroom men
chali gayi. kuchh der baad-

“Uncle aap bhi ider aajaiye hamare paas, akele beithe bore ho
jaao ge.”

Mein uske paas jaaker palang ki ek aur ukdoo hoker beith gaya,
phir bete ko uthaya, pyar kiya, aur chooma, bacha hasne laga.
Phir mere nange pet per peshab ker diya aur lungi geeli ker di.

“Oh, nat-khat, tumne nana ko nehla diya, nana to pehle se hi
naha liye hein.”

“Koi baat nahin yeh to bachha hei, yahan to badi-badi ladkiyon
ne meri lungi geeli ker rakhi hei.”

“Uncle aap ka ishara meri aur hei. Jabh mein chhoti thi aur aap
hamare haan aate the, to mein aap ke saath soti thi. Mummy ne
bhi kei baar mujhe bola tha ki tum Ramesh uncle ki lungi men
peshaab ker deti thi sote-sote, hosh nahi rehta tha tumhen”

Yeh usne bol to diya (tabh meri nazar uski salwar ke
beechon-beech peshaab wali jagah(V) per thi) , jab usne dekha
meri nazar kahan hei, aur usi sthan per uski nazar bhi geyi to
sharam se jhuk geyi apne ilfaaz yaad ker ke . Kuchh kshan
baad-

“Iske dood peene ka samay ho gaya hei.” Usne meri godh se
bete ko utha ker apni godh men lita diya.

Mein bathroom se badan saaf kerke doosri lungi band ker
waapas aaker bed per beith gaya. (scene) woh apni do ungli se
mumme ko dabae hue apne bete ke munh men daale hui thi aur
beta dood choosi jaa raha tha, tttooooz …tttooooz… tttooooz
aawaj karte hue ,aur ek haath mum ke mumme per pher raha
tha. kameez upper hone se doosra mumma aadha aur pet
pooran nagan tha- meri nazar wahi tik gayi.

“Uncle, keya kuchh dikh raha hei jo aap tiktiki lagae dekh rahe
ho?”

“Sheena ati-sunder drishya meri nazar ke saamne hei. Mein soch reha hun ki dood pilate hue maa kitni prassan va tript hoti hei.”

“Keyon nahin. dood jabh bhar jata hei to peeda hoti hei, jab bache ko dood pilati hun to dil men gudgudi hoti hei, anand milta hei aur peeda bhi kam hote-hote khatam ho jati hei.”

(mazaak se) uske mummon ki aur ishara ker ke) laao… mein bhi tumhari peeda kam ker dun?”

Yeh sunana tha ki uske gaalon per laali aur badan men siharan si dhodne lagi. shayed ling per soap lagane ka drishya saamne aa gaya tha. uski aankhen band ho geyin and munh ko dupatte se dhak liya usi kshan. Yeh swikriti (acceptance) thi uski aur se.

Abh meri aankhen uske badan ko kamukta ki nazar se dekh
rehin thin. mera ling harkat men aaker khada ho raha tha, tan ker
tambu ban geya us sthan per. usne dupatta utha ker uthe hue
tambu ko dekha, phir meri aankhon ki taraf, nazaren millin, jhat
se apne chehre ko baanhon se chhupa liya. abh uska badan
phadkne lag raha tha. kuchh kshan woh eise hi beithi rehi.

Beta abh dood peete-peete so gaya tha. usne mere samne hi
apni choochi bete ke munh se bahar nikal ker kameez ko
neeche kiya, aur bete ko palang per lata diya.

Abh mera sharer sarkte-sarkte uske kareeb jaa raha tha. abh
hum ek dusre ke bilkul nazdeek the. mein uski aankhon men
dekh raha tha. mere haath uske gaalon per aa chuke the, aur
uske labh fadak rahe the. kaam-vasna hum dono ke shareer
men angdaiyan le rehi thi . kaam-vasna ki leheren pure jovan se
hamare shareer ke bheetar uchhale maar rehi thin.

Woh uthi aur uth ker palang ki doosri taraf ho geyi aur mujhe
baajoo se pakad ker apni aur kheench liya. (muskarate hue,
mere kaan men boli):”Rameshji…aaiye …ab aapki baari hei
dood peene ki.”

“Achhaji.”

Woh seedhi leti hui thi, mein us ki right side let gaya, phir meine
uske badan ko apni taraf ker liya . bina soche uske gaalon per
choobhan stamp ker diye bina ginti kiye. uske baad honton per
honth rakh ker jibha uske munh ke beetar sarkai to usne meri
jeebha ko choosna shuru ker diya. ider mein uske hontho ka ras
pi raha tha, udhar woh meri jeebha se sharbat grahan ker rahi
thi. uska smoocha shareer mere shareer mein parvesh karne ka
yatan ker raha tha. uski left jangh abh meri right jangh per aa
chuki thi. uska badan masti sefadkane lag raha tha. kuchh der
baad…

(slowly in my ear) “Rameshji, mein aaj apna shareer aapko
smarpit karti hun,apni iccha se. mere badan ko nehla do apne
pyar se.”

“My love, abh do shareer ek honge. iski anubhooti tumhe poore
samay rahegi.

Usne phir apna saara badan dheela kar diya. khushi men na samma paai. shararat se dono haathon se meri chhaati ko daboch diya (meri chhati gud-gudi, va bhari-bhari hei) mujhe josh aagaya. abh hum dono ke beech sharam va heya na thi. woh
meri chhati ko aur jor se masalne aur daanton se katne lagi, mujhe dard hone laga. Sheena ne phir mera haath apne mummon per rakh diya. mera dhyan dard se hat ker uske mummon ki aur aa gaya. abh mere liye sabar rakhna mushkil ho gaya tha. meine uski kameez upar ki aur sarka ker alag ker ke uske badan ko azaad ker diya, aur usko seedha peeth ke bal ker diya, aur abh mein uske upper tha. Sheena ka upar ka aadha badan nagan aur mera bhi adha badan nagan: maathe pe maatha, honthon pe honth, chaati se vakshsthal, pet se pet, nabhi per nabhi, yoni ke upar ling, janghon pe janghe, ghutnon per ghutne, tangon se tangen aur peron se per bhida diye… yani ki hamare ek-ek ang ek-doosre ke angon se mil gaye , jaeise ki hamara dono ka shareer ek doosre men parvesh kar gaya ho. Is
shaaririk sthiti men hone se uska pooran badan phadkne laga.
bheetri shareer jaag raha tha ,jis kaaran use ek tadpan ki
anubhooti hui ja rahi thi.

Meine pehle uske honthon ko apni jeebha se geela kiya, gaalon
per halki aawaz ke, phir bhaari aawaz ke chumban maar diye
tada-tad, phir uske raseele honton ka rass grahan kerne ke liye
uske labon ko bheench kar choosna shuru ho gaya. uske adhar
phadkne lage, munh khul gaya, uski jheebha mere munh men
jaane ke liye betaab thi, yeh invitation tha-mein uski jeebha ko
chooste-chooste apne munh ke bheetar le gaya. phir uski jibha
ko apni jeebha se gharshan karte hue ghumana shuroo ker
diya. uski jeebha ko mein apne under-aur- under ghaseet raha
tha “unh…unh…unh..” madhoshi ki aawaz kahi door se aaii.
Woh chhatpatta rahi thi. meri chhati ko jor-jor se pite jaa rahi thi.
meine uski jeebha ko azaad ker diya. woh lambi-lambi saansen
le rehi thi aur dil jor-jor se dadak raha tha. mein kuchh kshan
ruka phir apne honth uske gaal per rakh diye aur mera ek haath
uske mummon per tha. uske mumme dhuk-dhuk..dhuk-dhuk ker
rahe the. jabh saansen normalhuin to meine uske baalon ke
under dono hath dalte hue uski gardan ko chooma, thoodi ko ,
kaan ke peechhe chuma. ek masti si chhagayi usper.

“Rameshji mein pagal ho jaongi, aapki ek-ek harkat men nasha
hei, shareer mein toofan barpa raha hei, eisi sharirk anubhooti
aaj se pehle kabhi nahin hui mujeh,… you are different.”

Meine uske urozon ko apne haathon me le liya . abh meri nazar
uske mummon ki golaiyan naap rahi thi. haath charon aur
ghoom rahe the. mera munh mummon ke upar jhuka, honth
khul gaye, meri jeebha uske chuchak per phirne laghi, phir
doosre chuckak per, bari-bari. uske baad mumme ko dono
haatho se cup kerte hue apne munh ke bheetar choosa, aur
pranik kriya se aur bheetar le gaya aur ruk ker apni jeebha aur
taalu se chuchak ko choos raha tha. chooste-chooste mumme
se dood niklna shuru hogaya and mein pee raha tha . dood
dheere-dheere mere gale ke neeche jata hua prateet hone laga.

woh machal uthi eise anubhav se jo uska baadan mehsoos ker
raha tha. uska shareer upper -neeche ho raha tha, saroor me aa
raha tha : ohhhhhh….ahhhhhh…. haaaae …. “chhodiiiiiiiiiye
iiiissssssse , abh iiiiissssssssko llaggaaaiiiiyyye appne
munnnnnhhhh men.” abh pehla mumma munh ke baahar tha to
usne apne haathon se pakad ker dusra mumma mere khule
munh ke bheetar sarka diya. jabh mumme ka adhiktar hissa
munh ke bheetar mansik shakti se kheench liya, mera munh
pura gol-gol ho gaya, chuchak jeebha ke kafi bheetar tak
pahunch chuka tha. jeebha abh kass ker choochak chos rehi thi.
pehle ki tarah ab dood ki dhara mumme se bahni shuru hogei,
jise peete hue mere shareer men masti chha rehi thi.
“aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh…. doooooood…. niiiiiiiiiiikal….
rahaaaaaaaa…. heiiiiiii.…pleeeeeeeezzzzz…. aaraaaaammm….
se….
choooooooooosssssssoooooo..…aaaaahhhhhh….hhhhhhhaa
aaaaaa… abbbhhhh bahhuuuuuuuuuuuut mazzzzzzzzzaaaaaaa
aaaaaaa rahaaaaaaa heiiiiiiii………
uhhhhhhh….haaaaaaaiiiiiiiii…….. aaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiii ….
swaarrrrraaaaaggg
mmilllllllggggyaaaa……aaaaan…..uuuuuiiiiiiiiihhhhh
…….aaaaaaaan.” woh phadphada rahi thi, apne nitambh jor-jor
se,upar-neeche patak rehi thi, uski yoni mere ling ko peedit kar
rahi thi (abhi bhi woh salwar men aur mein lungi men
tha).”aaahhhhhaaaa …..chhodiiiiiiiiiye bhiiiiiiii?” jeise hi mera
dhayan uski uchhal-kood ki aur gaya mera munh dheela ho
geya. foran usne mumme ko bahar kheench liya.

“Besharam, behaya, badtameez kahin ke …mere mummon ko
nichod doge kaya?….(thandi saans bharte hue)…Aage chalo
…mein besabar ho rahi hun”.

“Achha jee.”

Abh mera sir uski naabhi ke paas tha. apni jibha ko uski naabhi
ke under ghumane laga , phir pet per choomban ki varsha ker di.
woh thar-tharai, phad-phadai…. uttejit hone lagi. kaam-vasna
abh uske poore shareer men vartul(encircling) bana rahi thi.
usne haath neeche karke meri lungi ki ganth khol di aur pare ker
di. mera shareer poore josh se bhar raha tha. naabhi ke bheetar
gharshan kerte kerte idher meri jeebha majaa le rahi thi udhar
woh kaam ke aavesh se uttejit ho rahi thi. mere dono haath abhi
bhi uske chuchakon ko masal rahe the .

(mere kaan ki aur munh kerke) “Rameshji, salwar ka nada
kohliye na pleez. mera shareer besabar, bekaaboo ho raha hei.
aag phel rahi hei poore badan men. aage chaliye na pleez?”

“nahin, my love”…. “nada kholne ki der hei ki hum dono apne ko
rok nahin sakenge.”… “tumhe malum hei iska kaya prinaam
hoga?”.

“kaya?”

“khhatra hei…phir baap- beti ka rishta khatam ho jaega?

“To aabhi kon sa baap-beti ka rishta chal reha hei. hone do na
rishta khatam. bahut din se ichha thi ki kab aap se sambhog ker
ke mera badan tript hoga aur aaj mokaa mil hi geya. abh
peechhe mat hatiye. sambhog kariye mere saath. mere badan
men kaam jagrat kerke agni jala di hei to abh meri yoni ke under
garbhashya ke bheetar apne virya ki varsha kerke nehla do
mujhe.”

 

“My love. Pukka ho geya ki teri yoni par mere
ling ka naam likha hua hei. abh mujhe bhi jayada sochne ki
jarurat nahi.” (Mere labhon per chumban raseed kerte hue).
“Proceed …mere raja..let your lund run deep inside my thirsty
choot.” Yeh sunte hi mera shareer men merdangi ka toofan uth
chuka tha. mein gutne ke bal beith gaya. uski salwar ka nada
khol ker uski yoni ko azad ker diya. usne gehri saans lee. kuch
der tak meri nazar uski saaf (shaved) safachat yoni ki banawat, shakal, beechon-beech ek lambhi lakeer jeise do pankhudiyan aaps men judi hui hon. muj per nasha chad gaya
eisi shudh yoni… mount of Venus (el aride)! ko dekh
ker. Kyoon Rani ise khud saaf karti ho ya jamaai raja karte hain? Is par who hans akr boli kabhi who shave karte hain aur kabhi main khud he saaf karti hoon. Par apap yeh kyoon pooch rahe ho mere Raja. Yeh to maine aaj subah hee shave ki thee. Mujhe kya pata tha ke aaj tumhara shaandaar lund mujhe naseeb hoga. Haathon se yoni ko sparsh kiya, sehlaya, dabaya. chaaron aur pheli hui, sakhat, upper
se neeche tak lambai liye hue. Mera munh machalne laga usko
sparsh karne ke liye. mein neeche jhuka, honth rakh diye us
nayaab shey per. lag geya jeebha se chatne, phir choosne.
bahar-hi -bahar haath bhi phir rehe the, kabhi uski nabhi per ,
phir uske gungurale baaalon per. eisa hote hote jeebha ne do
pankhudiyon ko alag ker diya, satak ker kuchh under yoni ke
bheetar chali geyi, lagi chatne upper neeche,bheetar hi bheetar..
“uh.h.h.h….. hu..m.m.m…. ha.a.a.a.i.i.i.i…..au.r.r.r.r
te.e.e.e.ej.j.j.j.i.i.i.i se.e.e.e…. ram.me.e.e.sh.h. j .i.i.i.” Sheena
excited loudly. kamukta ka bhoot muj per swar ho gaya Sheena
ke kahe hue ilfaaz ko sunte hi. abh jeebha vartul mein ghoomne
lagi. mere dono haath uske mummon per aa gaye, usne unke
upper apne haathon ka dabav daal diya. yoni se taral padarth
risne laga. Sheena ke haath mere haathon per kasne lage. meri
ungliyon se apni chuchjukon ko daba rahi thi. yoni se taral
padarth meri jeebha ke nazdeek aa chukka tha jo meri jebha se
ho ker mere gale ke under ja raha tha. swaad keya tha !..mera
shareer masti men ghoom geya! ” Mere
raja-pleeeezzzzzzzzzzzz….. khushhhhh…. kerrrr…. do
merriiiiiiii……… chooooooooooooooooooootttttttttttttt…….. ko”
Abh mein pehli sthiti men aagaya tha… munh per munh ,
chhaati mummon ke bheetar, nabhi per nabhi, yoni ke upper ling
ka sparsh, janghon per janghen , tange aur per lipte hue. mera
ling abhi yoni ko chhoo hi raha tha ki uske nittambh upper ko
uchhalne lage. “priye , my love, meri jaan….. mera shareer abh
aane ko hei poori teyari se tumhare bheeter.” “achhaji…abh aur
der mat karo.” Meine pahle apne ling ko haath se pakad ker uski
yoni ke bahri lips per phera do phadiyon ke beech , mera ling
uttejit ho ker aur sakhat, lohe ke khambe ki maafiq tann gaya…
meine uske kandho ko pakar kar thoda upar ko uthaya. “dekho
priye…dekho …chhoo ker dekho.. apna haath aage laao.”
Sheena ne mere ling ko dono haathon men le kar sehlaya,
aaage se jhad tak haath phera, kuchh dabaya. ling ke
wazan<weight> aur gherav<dimension>) ko mehsoos kerte hue
woh sihar uthi, aur masti mein aageyi. “haai!!! aage se gora? itta
lambaa, mota, sakhat aur bhaari lund?…. ..mujhe aage ka gora
hissa choosna hei pleezz?” Mein chup. Sheena ne ling ka
aghar-bhag munh ke beetar ker ke choosna shuru ker diya.
mein aur uttejit ho rahe tha. kuchh kshan baad meine pyar se
ling ko uske munh se alag ker liya. woh aur bhi prem-vihil ho
chuki thi. machhali ki manad tadap rahi thi kaam-uttejna ke
kaaran. Usi samay uske sirke neeche se takiya khiska ker
meine uske nittambhon ko utha ker unke neeche laga diya. uske
nitambh abh takiye ke kaaran uthe-uthe the. uski janghen phel
geyin thi. yoni kuchh aur upper ko uthi hui prateet ho rahi thi.
usne apni janghen aur chodi ker leen. mein uski janghon ke
bheetar tha, uski janghon ko haathon se va munh se sehla raha
tha, choom raha tha. usne janghen aur jyada phela din. phir
meine uski tangon ko ghutanon se mod ker apne ghutanon ko
mod liya , uski tangen ab meri janghon ke bahar aur meri
janghen uske nitambhon ke aar-paar thin. Abh yoni ka darwaja
mere ling ke bilkul samne tha. mere ling ne yoni ke darwaaje per
dastak di, hul kiya halka sa, phir hul kiya thoda jor se, darwaja
kaamp ker thoda khul geya (pankhudiyan thodi si khulin). turant
apni 2 ungaliyan uski yoni ke bheetar sarka din aur bheetar ki do
pankhudiyon ko tatola. ungliyon ke sparsh hote hi woh khul ker
khil geyin. jabh ungliyen baahar nikaal lin tabh bahar ki dono
pankhudiya gulab ke phool ki tarah khili huin thin- turant hi ek
dhakka mara yoni ke darwaje per mere ling ne, kiwaad foran
khul gaye aur ling ka agar bhaag bheetar pahunch gaya. Sheena
ka dayan aage jo dard hoga us aur na jaye , usko baton men
lagane keliye… “Priye, keisa lag raha hei?” (mere kaan men)
Lag raha hei ki koi darwaja khat-khata raha hei.” (majaak se)
“Kaun sa darwaja , flat ka?” (machalte hue) “Nahin zii… aapka
lund meri choot ka darwaaja thak-thaka raha hei. Isi doran
moosal ling dheere-dheere yoni men pravesh kerne laga, pehle
deere-deere phir adhik jor se ling ko fassa hi diya yoni ke
bheetar. Sheena cheekhi jor se. ”

aaahhhh….aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh…. dheeeerrrrrreeee …
dheeeerrrrreeeee … karrooooooh….. haaaaaaaan jiiiiiiiiiiii…..
maaaazaaaaaa aaaaa rahaaaaaa haaai……..
uuuuuuuhhhhhhhh… aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhha…. pleeeez
dheeeere… dheeeeere…… karte jaooooooooooo………… aur
bheeeeeeetaaaaaar aur bheeeeeetaaaaaaaaar”. Mujhe kass
liya jor se apne aalingan men. meine ling ko ek kshan keliye
baahar nikal liya. uski yoni se taral padaarth <precum) bahar ris
raha tha, meine jhuk ker uske paani ko jheebha se chata aur
yoni ke bheetar phir jheeba ko gol kerke under-aur-under sarka
raha tha. kuchh kshan baad sara nirikshan kerke jeebha ko
bahar le aaya. Abh meine apna posture badla. mein uske upper
,apne dono haath bagal ke neeche se nikal ker, uske kandhon
ko pakade hue tha: mera munh uske munh per, meri chhati
uske mummon ke upper. Mere shareer ka dabav uske mummon
va pet per adhik na pade, kohniyan bed per uske dono taraf teki
huin thi. kandon ko haathon ki grifat men isliye liya tha ki woh
rati-aakerman ke samaya karwat na badal le. neeche uski
janghon ke beech men mera shareer tha. Abh ling va yoni ke
madhur-milan ki ghadeeyan nazdeek aa rahin thin (pehle mere
labho ne uske labhon ko, uske labhon ne mere labhon ko
choosa, to hisaab brabar ho gaya tha. phir meine uske mummo
ko choosa, lekin hisaab brabar hoga jabh uski yoni choose gi
mere ling ko). mera samoocha paurush harkat men tha . abh
yoni dwar geela aur komal ho gaya tha. apne honton se uske
hoton ko seal kiya. apne ling ko phir dheere- dheere yoni men
sarkane laga. phir ruka. phir jor se ling ko bahar kheench ker ek
jor ka dhakka lagaya. woh chhatpatta uthi.
……”uuuuuuuiiiiiiiiiiiii…..mmmmmmaaaaaaaaaaaan…” mere
kaan men aawaz aai. 3-4 halke halke gharshan karne ke baad
paanchwin baar jor ka garshan kiya woh tardfi. apne munh ko
mere munh se peechhe kiya aur cheekhi
“haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaayyeeeeeeeee…………..
dooooooooooooosh mmmmmmmmmmaaaaaaannn……..
mmmmmmmmmm eeeeeeeeeeeeee rrrrrrrrrrrrriiiiiiiiiii……
jaaaaaaaaaaaaaann ke …….. oooooooooohhhhhhh ….
oooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh meri to jaan hi nikar di.”
mein ruk gaya tha, woh gehri- gehri saansen le rahi thi. Kuchh
kshan baad saansen normal hui. meine uski aankhon per
,gaalon per halke halke choomban lagaye. mamla garm-garm
tha. phir ling ko bahar tak kheench ker thodi thodi der men hul
dekar ling ko yoni ke under ghusaaya. usne apni tangon se meri
kamar per kenchi laga di. phir mein keya kerta. ling under tha,
bahar keise nikalta. (shararat bhari muskrahat se) “ab to tum
fhase hue ho mere bheech. bade bahadur bante ho, abh dekhti
hun keise lund ko bahar nikalte ho, bachu?” Mujhe ek yukti sooji.
meine uske lambe-lambe baalon ko payar se pakda ek haath se
aur doosre haath se uski thodi utha di pyar se. phir uske
honthon per, phir mummon per choomban ki jhadii laga di. uska
badan sihar utha, aur uski tangen khud- bakhud seedi ,lambi ho
geyin. Mera ling abhi uski yoni ke bheetar hi phassa hua tha.
uske gaal per apne gaal lagaye hue – “Sheena tum meri keya
lagti ho?” “Beti.” ” Jab mein tumhare mummon se dood choose
ja raha tha, tabh keya rishta bana mera tera?” ” Tabh tum mere
bete hue na?” Aur ab jab ki mera lund teri yoni me pravesh kar ke uchhal kood kar raha hai tab? Ab tum mere khasam huve mere raja. Mere khavind mere khasam, mere pati ab mat tadpaao ab kas kas kar mujhe cjodo. Abh meri kaamukta hadh ke paar ho rahi thi.
meine moosal-ling uski yoni se bahar kheench ker lungi se saaf
ker phir yoni ke uper rakha ki usme aur jayada josh aa gaya. yoni
ka munh choomte hue mera ling almast ho gaya. lagta tha ki
bahut poorani jaan-pehchan hei in dono ki.. turant lohe ke
khumbe ke maanad tan gaya. jhat se apna munh uske munh
per rakh ke labhon ko chooste hue…… ek jordaar gharshan kiiya
ling ne to gharbhashya ka dwar tharthra geya. Aahista se 3/4th
bahar nikal ker labhon pe labh rakhte hue aur dono chuchiyon ko
maslte hue (her attention thus focused on my hands n mouth)
meera ling ek assardar hul kerke ghuss hi gaya garbhashya ke
beetar. woh tadhfee.. “aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh ……
ffaaaaaaaaaad…… ddiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii …..
ffuuuuuuddddddddddddiiiiiiiiiiiiii…….
merrrrrrriiiiiiiiiiii…..aaahhh…. hhuuiiii…. mmaaaa…..
haaaaiiiiiii…..” mein ruk gaya. Uska samucha shareer mere
shareer ki grifat mein tha – hil bhi nahin sakti thi. Jabh uski
saansen normal hui to … “mera pani jharne wala hei.” Yeh hi
sun-ne ki intzaar men tha , aur josh men bhar gaya. phir to jor
-jor ke sheegar-sheegar ke gharshan shuru ker diye , ling raja
ne yoni rani ke khoob under tak chot kerni shuru ker di. kuchh
kshan baad …. “aaaaah…haaaiiii …paaaniiii chhutne wala hei.

mein ruk nahin sakti. mere raja, jaldi se mere bheetar baarish
ker do.” Meine turant uske mummon ko choosna shuru kar diya.
idhar dood nikal ker mere gale ke under jaa raha tha, udhar ling
gabhaaashya ke upper, phir under,phir aur under tak chot mare
jaa raha tha .uski baat sunte hi jordar gharshan fata-fat, fata-fat
ke shuru ker diye. woh phadfada rehi thi.”oooooohhhhhhhh…
hhaaaaaaan… bassssssss…. merrrrrrrrrrrraaaaaaa…
paaaaaaaaaaaaannnneeeeee aaaaaaaaaarahhhaaa…
heeeeeeeee…. karrooooo baaarrreeeeeesh
mmmmeeeeeeeeereeeeeeeeeee underrrrrrrr.” neeche se
usske nitambh dhakka laga rahe the, tange uchhal rahi thin.
mere shareer ko jor se baanhon men kassa hua tha. phir to lohe
ke khambe ne woh takat dikhaai ke under-bahar,under-bahar
saari yoni ki diwaren hilate hue, akhiri ek dhumkedar hul kerte
hue bina poochhe ,besharmi se seedhe garbhashya ke
beetar<inside the womb> ghuss gaya aur virya ki baarish ker di.
usi sthan per ruj aur virya ek hogae, ek-dujeh men smaa gaye.
uuuuuffffffffff uuuuuffffffff uuuuufffffff haaaaaiiiiii ,gehri saansen
aur chehre per shanti ujaagar thi…haaaaaaaaansssssssss,
munh se bhi saans le rehi thi. ,,,, sssssssssssshhhhhhan,,,,,,
ssssssssshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhan.” Saamunder ka toofan tham
sa gaya, vatavarn shaant ho geya. moan<silence> ki ek
anubhooti! Hum dono mad-hosh jeisi sthiti men the, usi sthiti
mein pade rahe. kuchh der baad hamaari saansen normal huin.
hosh men aane lage. hosh men aane ke baad Sheena ne
mujhe baahon men kass liya aur kass-kass ker mere munh per,
aankhon per, gaalon per chumbanon ki jhaddi laga di , meri
chhati ko daba diya. abh meine dheere-se apna ling uski yoni se
baahar nikala. ek chumban uske honto per, phir ek chumban
uski yoni per dhar ker utha. lungi band li. usko uthaane men uski
baanh pakar ker use uthaya. Sheena alaf-nangi thi …mein
khada uske badan ko lalchai nazar se dekhe jaa raha tha. woh
salwar baand rahi thi . jabh uska dhyan meri taraf aaya ! (ungli
se ishaara kerte hue) jhat se boli:”niklo baahar badmash kahin
ke…abhi bhi koi kassar baaki reh geyi hei kaya?” Usi samaya
mein baahar ho liya. Woh chai lekar mere saath bagal men beith
gayi. apna sir mere kandhon per tika diya. apna ek haath
peechhe lejaa ker meine uske gaal ko thap-thapaya va dooosre
haath se mummon ko sehlaane laga. bahut madhur vaani
men,halke-se mere labhon per labhon ko sthir kerte hue , boli:
“Raje tumne mujhe tript ker diya, mutmin hun abh mein. aaj ka
din meri yaadon men basa rahega.” Woh isi sthiti men kuchh
kshan rahi. issi doran uska beta jaag gaya tha. chai pee ker uthi
aur kamre men chali geyi, aur chai khatam kerke mein nahane
bathroom chala geya. naha-dho ker apne kapde pehne and
teiyar tha ghar jaane ko. time tha 6PM. tabh tak woh bete ko
uthae hue darwaze per aai, meine kaha , “achha, my love, phir
milenge.” Woh boli: “thehro?” usne apna munh meri munh ki
taraf ker ke ek bosa dhar diya jor se mere honton per va ek
chaunti maar di meri chhaati ke beech. Phir usne kaha: “abh
theek hai, jaao, phir jaldi milna, alvida, mere…”

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Mummae Hilte Hain – Sex Stories