Kaise Mummy Lund Lene Pe Aayi
Mera naam Rohan. 22 saal. Papa 4 saal pehle chale gaye the. Uske baad se ghar mein sirf main aur Mummy. Maa Ki Gaand – Bete Ne Pehli Baar Todi
Mummy ka naam Sunita. 38 saal ki. Body abhi bhi aisi thi jaise 28 ki. 36D ke soft, heavy boobs. Patli kamar. Aur gaand… yaar, jeans mein do perfect gol balls jaise hilti thi. Gori chamdi, soft, aur jab nighty pehenti thi toh thoda sa cleavage aur thighs dikhte the.
Main usko sirf Mummy samajhta tha. Sacchi.
Subah chai laati thi, raat ko “beta so ja” bolti thi, gale lagati thi toh sirf pyaar. Main bhi usko respect se dekh’ta tha. Kabhi dirty soch nahi aayi thi… almost.
Phir woh raat aayi.
College se late aaya. 1 baje. Lights off the. Bathroom ka light on tha. Main socha Mummy naha rahi hain. Door thoda khula hua tha. Maine casually dekh liya. Maa Ki Gaand – Bete Ne Pehli Baar Todi
Mummy towel pehne hue thi. Towel unki gaand ke upar se thoda upar khisak gaya tha. Unki pure white, soft, round gaand bilkul nangi dikh rahi thi. Beech mein thoda sa pink line.
Main 5 second freeze ho gaya.
Lund instant hard ho gaya. Pehli baar life mein Mummy ko dekh ke.
Main jaldi se room mein aa gaya. Dil dhadak raha tha. “Kya kar raha hai Rohan… ye Mummy hai… Mummy!”
Lekin dimaag nahi maana. Us raat main bathroom mein jaake unki yaad mein hilaya. Pehli baar.
Uske baad se cheezein badal gayi.
Main unko alag nazar se dekhne laga. Jab woh kitchen mein jhuk’ti thi, gaand tight jeans mein nikal’ti thi. Jab woh subah uth’ti thi toh nighty mein boobs thode se hilte the. Main bathroom door pe khade hoke unki silhouette dekh’ta tha.
Ek din main late night TV dekh raha tha. Mummy aayi, mere paas baith gayi. Unka haath mere thigh pe aa gaya casually.
“Beta, itni der tak TV? Kal college hai.”
Unka haath thoda upar sarak gaya. Mere lund ke bilkul paas. Main tight ho gaya.
Mummy ne notice kiya. Unhone haath nahi hataya. 3-4 second rakh ke phir hataya.
“Achha so ja.”
Us raat main so nahi paya.
Dusre din subah Mummy bathroom mein thi. Door phir thoda khula. Maine is baar jaan-bujh ke dekha.
Mummy nangi thi. Pani se geeli body. Boobs pe paani ke qatre. Unhone apni chut pe soap laga rahi thi. Ungli thodi der andar bhi gayi.
Main dekhte-dekhte hilane laga bahar khade-khade. Mummy ne mirror mein meri shadow dekh li.
Woh ruk gayi. Phir dheere se door aur khol diya… jaan-bujh ke.
Main andar gaya. Mummy ne peeche mudke dekha. Pani unke body pe beh raha tha.
“Beta… kya dekh raha hai?”
Awaaz mein gussa nahi tha. Thodi si confusion thi… aur thodi si curiosity.
Main bol nahi paya. Sirf dekh raha tha. Lund pant mein tent bana hua tha.
Mummy ne 10 second chup karke dekha. Phir boli –
“Naha le… door band kar.”
Lekin unhone khud towel nahi liya. Main naha raha tha, Mummy wahi khadi rahi. Unhone mera lund dekh liya jab main soap laga raha tha.
Uske baad se Mummy ka behaviour change hone laga.
Woh raat ko mere room mein aane lagi “bas dekhne”. Kabhi mere baal sahla’ti, kabhi mere seene pe haath rakh’ti. Ek raat unhone meri thighs pe haath rakh ke massage kiya… “thak gaya hoga beta”.
Haath dheere-dheere upar gaya. Mere lund ko touch kar diya over the shorts.
Main kaanp gaya.
Mummy ne haath nahi hataya. Unhone soft se dabaya.
“Itna hard…?”
Awaaz bilkul low thi.
Main bola – “Mummy… ye galat hai…”
Mummy ne meri aankhon mein dekha.
“Main jaanti hoon. Lekin… 4 saal se kisi ne nahi chhua. Aur tu… tu mera beta hai, lekin ab mard bhi hai.”
Us raat sirf touch hua. Mummy ne mere lund ko shorts ke upar se 5 minute hilaya. Phir uth ke chali gayi. Door band karte time unhone kaha –
“Kal baat karte hain.”
Kal nahi hua. Parson hua.
Shaam ko Mummy ne mujhe apne room mein bulaya. Woh bed pe baithi thi. Nighty pehni hui. Neeche panty nahi thi – maine notice kiya jab unhone legs thodi failayi. Maa Ki Gaand – Bete Ne Pehli Baar Todi
“Beta, aa ja paas.”
Main gaya. Mummy ne mera haath pakad ke apne boobs pe rakh diya.
“Daba… dheere.”
Main dabaya. Soft, heavy, warm. Nipples hard the.
Mummy ki aankhein band ho gayi.
“Ahhh… 4 saal baad…”
Phir unhone mera haath neeche le gayi. Apni chut pe.
Geeli thi. Bahut.
“Rohan… Mummy ko mat soch. Aaj raat sirf aurat soch.”
Main unki chut mein ungli daal di. Mummy ne zor se saans li.
Us raat pehli baar main unki chut chaati. Mummy ne mere baal pakad ke apni chut pe dabaye rakhe. Do baar jhad gayi sirf jeebh se.
Phir unhone mera lund nikaala. Pehli baar Mummy ne bete ka lund muh mein liya.
Dheere-dheere. Pehle sirf tip. Phir half. Phir almost pure.
Unhone chus’te-chus’te kaha –
“Beta… Mummy ko lund chahiye. Tera lund.”
Main unke upar chadh gaya. Unki legs failayi. Lund unki chut pe tikaya.
Mummy ne meri aankhon mein dekha.
“Daal… dheere… Mummy ki chut mein.”
Main andar gaya.
Pehli baar.
Mummy ki chut itni tight thi jaise kisi ne 4 saal se nahi chhua. Main dheere-dheere full daal diya. Mummy ne gale laga liya.
“Move kar beta… Mummy ko chahiye…”
Us raat main unko 3 baar choda. Mummy ne har baar “aur zor se” kaha. Last mein unhone mujhe apni chut mein hi jhadne diya.
Subah jab Mummy uthi to unhone chai banayi aur mere paas aake meri thighs pe haath rakh ke boli –
“Ab se ye ghar mein sirf beta-Mummy nahi… mard aur aurat bhi hain. Samjha?”
Main samajh gaya.
Uske baad se regular ho gaya. Kabhi soft, kabhi rough. Mummy khud raat ko mere room aane lagi. Kabhi bol’ti “aaj gaand mat maarna”, kabhi “aaj sirf chut”.
Lekin gaand wali baat abhi baki thi…
Maa Ki Gaand – Bete Ne Pehli Baar Todi
Us raat Diwali se do din pehle thi.
Ghar bilkul khali. Papa ke koi rishtedar nahi aaye the. College off. Sirf main aur Mummy.
Shaam ke 8 baje Mummy kitchen mein khana bana rahi thi. Maine peeche se jaake unko hug kiya. Dono haath unki soft gaand pe rakh diye. Jeans ke upar se dabaya. Maa Ki Gaand – Bete Ne Pehli Baar Todi
Mummy ne peeche mudke dekha. Aankhon mein wohi nazar thi jo ab aksar rehti thi.
“Aaj bhi yahi soch raha hai na?”
Main ne unke kaan mein kaha – “Aaj maaroonga Mummy. Promise. Bahut dheere. Bahut pyar se. Pehli baar.”
Mummy 5 second chup rahi. Phir boli – “Pehle naha le. Phir aana mere room mein.”
Maine 10 minute mein naha liya. Kapde nahi pehne. Sirf towel. Bedroom mein gaya to Mummy already bed pe padi thi.
Thin black nighty. Neeche kuch nahi. Jab unhone legs thodi failayi to unki clean-shave chut aur uske peeche pink tight hole bilkul clear dikh raha tha.
Main unke paas gaya. Pehle unki thighs failayi aur chut chaatne laga. Mummy ne haath mere baalon mein daal diya.
“Ahhh… beta… aise hi… thoda clit pe… haan…”
5 minute mein Mummy ka pehla orgasm aa gaya. Unki thighs meri gardan pe tight ho gayi. Chut se paani nikalne laga.
Phir maine unko ulta kiya. Gaand upar. Pillow pe muh.
Mummy ki awaaz thodi kaampi hui – “Beta… dheere karna… please… pehli baar hai…”
Maine pehle unki gaand ke dono halves ko haathon se failaya. Pink, tight hole. Bilkul clean. Maine thook lagaya aur jeebh se chaata.
Mummy ki awaaz nikal gayi – “Uffff… dirty… ahhh… ye kya kar raha hai…”
Main 2-3 minute tak unki gaand chaat’ta raha. Phir ek ungli se soft pressure diya. Pehli ungli dheere se andar gayi.
Mummy tight ho gayi. “Dard… beta… nikaal…”
Main nahi nikala. Dheere-dheere move kiya. Doosri ungli add ki. Ab Mummy ki gaand thodi soft ho rahi thi. Unhone khud thoda sa push kiya peeche.
Maine bedside table se coconut oil liya. Unki gaand pe daala. Ungliyon se andar tak bhar diya. Phir apna lund oil se slick kiya. Maa Ki Gaand – Bete Ne Pehli Baar Todi
Lund ko unki gaand pe tikaya.
“Mummy… ab ja raha hai.”
Mummy ne muh band kar liya. Main dheere se push kiya.
Sirf head andar gaya.
Mummy ne zor se cheekha – “Ahhhhh… nikaal beta… bahut dard… nikaal!”
Main ruka. Lekin nikaala nahi.
“Mummy… saans le… dheere… bas thoda aur… Mummy ki gaand ab meri hone wali hai…”
Phir main ek inch aur andar gaya. Mummy ki aankhon se aansu nikal aaye. Body kaamp rahi thi.
“Beta… please… bahut tight hai…”
Main unke kaan mein bola – “Mummy… aaj teri gaand meri ho jaayegi. Papa ne nahi maara… main maaroonga.”
Aur phir full thrust.
Poora lund unki gaand mein chala gaya.
Mummy ki cheekh nikal gayi. Body bilkul stiff. Main 10 second bilkul still ruka. Unki gaand meri lund ko itni tightly pakad rahi thi jaise nikaalne nahi degi.
Phir main dheere-dheere move karne laga.
Pehle slow. 1 inch bahar, 1 inch andar.
Mummy ab roti nahi rahi thi. Sirf heavy breathing aur soft moans.
“Ahhh… beta… ahhhh… slow… yes… ab thoda maza…”
Main speed badhaya. Ab pure strokes. Gaand ki tight walls meri lund ko squeeze kar rahi thi. Oil aur unki natural wetness se thap-thap-thap ki awaaz aa rahi thi.
Mummy ne haath peeche karke meri thighs pakad li.
“Aur zor se… beta… ab maza aa raha hai… maar…”
Main full speed pe aa gaya. Bed ki charpai khadak rahi thi. Mummy ki gaand har dhakke pe hil rahi thi. Unki chut se paani nikal ke bed pe gir raha tha.
Main unke baal pakad ke peeche kheench liya. Unka muh upar utha.
“Bol Mummy… kiski gaand hai ye?”
“Teri… beta… teri gaand hai… ahhhh… chhod mat… maar… maar zor se…”
Main 15-20 minute tak continuous choda. Mummy do baar orgasm kar chuki thi sirf gaand se. Unki thighs kaamp rahi thi.
Phir main feel kiya – cum aa raha hai.
“Mummy… andar daal doon?”
Mummy ne sirf “Haan… pure andar…” bola.
Main full depth pe gaya aur jhad gaya. Poora thick load unki gaand mein.
Lund nikaala to white cum unki pink hole se bahar nikalne laga. Mummy ki thighs ab bhi kaamp rahi thi.
Main unke paas lit gaya. Mummy ne meri taraf mudke meri aankhon mein dekha. Aankhon mein aansu the, lekin smile bhi thi.
“Beta… aaj se ye gaand sirf teri hai.”
Main muskuraaya. Phir unki gaand se cum saaf kiya… jeebh se.
Mummy hasi – “Pagal… ab ye bhi?”
Main bola – “Ab to pure body ka taste lena hai Mummy.”
Us raat abhi khatam nahi hui thi. Maa Ki Gaand – Bete Ne Pehli Baar Todi
Maine unko doggy mein chut maari. Phir unhone mera lund muh se saaf kiya. Phir main unko 69 mein leke unki gaand aur chut dono chaat’ta raha. Subah 4 baje tak do gaand ke rounds aur do chut ke rounds ho chuke the.
Subah jab Mummy uthi to unki gaand thodi si red thi. Walk karte time thoda careful thi.
Kitchen mein chai banaate time maine peeche se unki gaand pe thappad maara.
Mummy ne peeche mudke dekha aur boli –
“Aaj raat phir se? Lekin is baar pehle chut, phir gaand. Order change.”
Main ne unke boobs dabaye aur kaha –
“Jo order doge Mummy… beta follow karega.”
Uske baad se har weekend Mummy ki gaand meri property ban gayi.
Mummy ke saath gaand wali raat ke baad se cheezein aur badal gayi.
Main ab aksar unki chudai ke time phone chhupa ke rakh’ta tha. Pehli baar maine unki gaand maar’te time pure video bana liya – unka face clear, moans clear, “beta maar… teri gaand hai” sab record ho gaya. Dusri baar chut mein jhad’te time bhi. Teesri baar jab unhone khud mere lund pe baith ke ride kiya, tab bhi.
Mummy ko pata nahi tha.
Ghar mein ek aur thi – meri chhoti behen Ananya. 19 saal. College first year. Mummy jaisi gori, thodi patli, 34B ke tight boobs, aur gaand jo jeans mein tight dikhti thi. Woh hostel se weekend pe aati thi.
Pehle main usko sirf behen samajhta tha. Lekin Mummy ke saath sab kuch karne ke baad dimaag kharab ho gaya tha.
Ek Sunday Ananya ghar aayi. Mummy market gayi hui thi. Main aur Ananya akkele.
Woh mere room mein aayi, phone scroll kar rahi thi. Maine casually kaha – “Dekh, ek video dikhata hoon.”
Usne socha koi reel hogi. Main ne Mummy wali video play kar di – woh wala jisme main Mummy ki gaand maar raha tha, unka face clear, “beta… ahhhh… teri gaand…” sunai de raha tha.
Ananya ka face pehle shock, phir disgust, phir bilkul white pad gaya.
“Yeh… yeh Mummy hai? Tu… tu pagal hai Rohan!”
Main ne phone nahi band kiya. Video chalti rahi.
“Haan. Aur yeh video kisi ko bhi bhej sakta hoon. Mummy ke rishtedaron ko, tere college group mein, WhatsApp pe. Samjhi?”
Ananya ki aankhein bhar aayi. “Rohan… mat kar… please… yeh galat hai…”
Main uske paas gaya. Uske baal pe haath rakha.
“Toh phir ek kaam kar. Aaj raat mere saath so. Jo main kahun woh kar. Video delete kar dunga. Warna…”
Woh kaamp rahi thi. Rone lagi. Lekin mana nahi kiya. Dar tha. Maa Ki Gaand – Bete Ne Pehli Baar Todi
Raat ko Mummy so gayi apne room mein. Ananya mere room aayi. Kapde pehne hue, aankhon mein aansu.
Main ne kaha – “Utaar.”
Woh dheere-dheere kapde utaarne lagi. Bra, panty. Body soft thi, tight, thodi nervous.
Main usko bed pe litaya. Pehle uske boobs dabaye, nipples chuse. Phir neeche gaya aur uski chut chaatne laga. Woh geeli ho rahi thi, chahe chahti nahi thi.
“Rohan… mat… yeh behen hai…”
Main bola – “Ab nahi. Ab sirf randi.”
Phir maine uski legs failayi aur lund uski chut pe tikaya. Dheere se andar gaya. Bahut tight thi. Ananya ne zor se muh dabaya, cheekh nahi nikalne di.
Main pure tarike se choda – pehle slow, phir tez. Uske boobs pakad ke, baal kheench ke. Woh rone ke saath-saath moan bhi karne lagi.
“Ahhh… bhai… dard… ah…”
Main uske kaan mein bola – “Bol… kiska lund hai?”
Woh ruki. Main ne aur zor se dhakka maara.
“Tera… bhai… tera…”
Main uski chut mein hi jhad gaya. Phir usko ulta kiya aur uski gaand bhi maari – pehli baar, oil ke saath. Woh aur zor se royi, lekin seh li.
Subah jab Mummy uthi to Ananya mere bed pe nangi soi hui thi. Mummy ne dekha. Pehle shock, phir usne meri taraf dekha.
Main ne phone uthaya aur Mummy wali video dikhai.
Mummy ka face peela pad gaya.
“Rohan… tu…”
Main bola – “Ab dono meri ho. Mummy bhi, behen bhi. Video kisi ko nahi jaayegi… jab tak dono sunti ho.”
Mummy chup ho gayi. Ananya ne muh chhupa liya.
Uske baad se weekends alag ho gaye.
Kabhi main Mummy ko choda, Ananya dekh’ti rahi. Kabhi Ananya ko choda, Mummy room mein baithi rahi. Kabhi dono ko ek saath – Mummy ki gaand, Ananya ki chut. Video ab bhi mere paas thi. Dono ko pata tha.
Ek raat main ne dono ko ek saath litaya. Mummy ne Ananya ke boobs dabaye, Ananya ne Mummy ki chut chaati. Main beech mein dono ki gaand aur chut badal-badal ke maarta raha. Maa Ki Gaand – Bete Ne Pehli Baar Todi
Mummy ne last mein kaha – “Beta… ab yeh ghar teri property hai.”
Ananya ne sirf aankhein band karke seh liya.
Video ab bhi mere phone mein hai. Kabhi-kabhi main unko dikha deta hoon… bas yaad dilane ke liye.
Agla Hissa – Ghar Ki Nayi Rules
Uske baad se ghar bilkul badal gaya.
Mummy aur Ananya dono ab mere saamne kapde change karti thi. Dar tha video ka. Main jab chahta, unko bulata. Kabhi alag, kabhi saath.
Ek Saturday ki raat.
Mummy kitchen mein thi, Ananya TV dekh rahi thi. Maine dono ko apne room mein bulaya. Door lock kar diya.
“Aaj dono ek saath. Kapde utaro.”
Dono ne dheere-dheere utaare. Mummy ki body ab bhi heavy aur soft, Ananya ki tight aur young. Main bed pe baith gaya.
“Mummy, Ananya ki chut chaat. Ananya, Mummy ke boobs chus.”
Pehle dono hesiti. Main ne phone uthaya – video wali threat. Bas utna kaafi tha.
Mummy ne Ananya ko litaya. Unhone beti ki chut pe muh lagaya. Ananya ki thighs kaampne lagi. Main dekh raha tha. Phir Ananya ne Mummy ke upar chadh ke unke 36D boobs muh mein liye. Zor se chusne lagi.
Main peeche se Mummy ki gaand mein ungli daal ke hilane laga. Phir Ananya ki chut mein bhi.
Thodi der baad main ne kaha – “Ab position change.”
Maine Ananya ko doggy banaya. Uski gaand upar. Mummy ko uske muh ke saamne litaya.
Main Ananya ki chut mein lund daal ke choda. Har dhakke pe Ananya ka muh Mummy ki chut pe jaata. Mummy ne Ananya ke baal pakad ke apni chut pe dabaye rakhe.
“Chahet… beta dekh raha hai…”
Ananya rone ke saath-saath chaat rahi thi. Main uski chut se nikaal ke seedha uski gaand mein daal diya. Oil pehle se laga ke rakha tha. Ananya ne zor se cheekha, lekin Mummy ne uska muh apni chut mein dabaye rakha.
Main 10 minute Ananya ki gaand maarta raha. Phir nikaal ke Mummy ki gaand mein daal diya. Mummy ab aadi ho chuki thi. Woh khud peeche dhakka maarti.
“Zor se beta… Ananya dekh rahi hai…”
Ananya bed pe baithi hui, aankhon mein aansu, apni chut pe haath fer rahi thi. Main ne usko ishara kiya. Woh aayi aur Mummy ke muh mein apni chut rakh di. Mummy dono ko ek saath seh rahi thi – peeche se mera lund gaand mein, aage se beti ki chut.
Us raat main ne dono ko 4 baar choda. Do baar Ananya, do baar Mummy. Last mein dono ko saath litaya. Unki chut aur gaand ek doosre se sata ke. Main badal-badal ke maarta raha. Jab jhada to pehle Ananya ki chut mein, phir nikaal ke Mummy ki gaand mein baaki daal diya. Maa Ki Gaand – Bete Ne Pehli Baar Todi
Subah jab uthe to dono mere bed pe nangi soi hui thi. Mummy ne Ananya ke baal sahla rahe the. Ananya ki aankhein band thi.
Main ne phone se ek naya video banaya – dono nangi, mere cum unki body pe. Phir unko dikhaya.
“Ab yeh bhi hai mere paas. Samjhi dono?”
Mummy ne sirf tala hilaaya. Ananya ne muh chhupa liya.
Uske baad se rules clear ho gaye.
- Weekend pe dono mere paas soengi.
- Jab main kahun, kapde nahi pehnengi ghar mein.
- Mummy Ananya ko ready karegi mere liye.
- Video kabhi delete nahi hogi.
Ek din main ne unko ek naya order diya.
“Aaj raat Mummy, tu Ananya ko chodegi. Strap-on se.”
Mummy ne pehle mana kiya. Main ne video play kiya. Bas.
Raat ko Mummy ne black strap-on pehna. Ananya ko litaya. Main chair pe baith ke dekh raha tha. Mummy ne pehle Ananya ki chut chaati, phir strap-on se uski chut maarni shuru ki. Ananya ki cheekhein nikal rahi thi.
“Mummy… dard… ah…”
Mummy zor se dhakka maar rahi thi. Main ne kaha – “Gaand mein daal.”
Mummy ne Ananya ki gaand mein strap-on daal diya. Ananya ne bedsheet pakad li. Main utha aur Ananya ke muh mein lund daal diya. Teeno connected.
Us raat ke baad Ananya bilkul toot gayi. Woh ab khud raat ko mere room aane lagi. Kabhi Mummy ke saath, kabhi akeli. Mummy bhi ab resist nahi karti thi. Kabhi-kabhi toh woh khud Ananya ko mere paas bhej deti thi.
“Ja, bhaiya ko khush kar. Video mat bhoolna.”
Ghar ab ek alag duniya ban gaya tha.
Main jab chahta Mummy ki gaand maarta, Ananya dekh’ti. Jab chahta Ananya ki chut maarta, Mummy unke boobs dabati. Kabhi dono meri lund ek saath chusti. Kabhi main unko 69 karwata.
Video ab bhi mere phone mein hai. Do copies. Ek cloud pe bhi.
Kabhi-kabhi main unko dikha deta hoon… bas yaad dilane ke liye ki ab yeh ghar meri property hai. Mummy bhi, behen bhi.
Ananya Ka College Blackmail
Ananya ke college ka naam tha St. Xavier’s. First year, arts. Hostel mein rehti thi, weekend pe ghar aati thi.
Main ne soch liya tha – ghar ke andar control kaafi nahi. Bahar bhi usko meri mutthi mein rakhna hai.
Ek Friday raat.
Ananya ghar aayi. Main ne usko apne room mein bulaya. Mummy kitchen mein thi.
“Phone de.”
Usne diya. Main ne uske gallery mein ghus ke uski private photos nikaali – kuch bathroom selfies, kuch tight top mein, kuch thodi bold. Phir maine un photos ko apne phone mein save kiya. Uske baad maine Mummy wali video ka ek clip uske phone pe bhej diya – sirf 15 second ka, jisme Mummy ki awaaz clear thi “beta… teri gaand…”.
Ananya ka face peela pad gaya.
“Rohan… yeh kya kiya?”
Main muskuraya.
“Kal se tera college start. Main chahta hoon tu meri baat maane. Warna yeh video tere college group mein, tere classmates ke WhatsApp pe, tere professor ke mail pe chali jaayegi. Aur yeh photos bhi. Samjhi?”
Woh kaampne lagi. “Mat kar… please… mera college kharab ho jaayega…”
“Toh sun rules.”
Maine clear kiye:
- Har din mujhe good morning ka photo bhejegi – bra-panty mein, hostel room se.
- Jab main kahun, video call pe kapde utaaregi.
- Weekend pe ghar aake jo main kahun woh karegi.
- Agar kisi ladke se baat ki, ya kisi ne touch kiya, to turant bataegi.
Ananya ne rote-rote haan kar di.
Maa Ki Gaand – Bete Ne Pehli Baar Todi:- Pehla College Din
Subah 7 baje uska message aaya. Photo – black bra-panty mein, hostel bed pe baithi hui. Face clear.
Main ne reply kiya – “Achhi ladki. Ab raat ko 11 baje video call. Door lock karke.”
Raat ko 11 baje call aayi. Ananya ne door lock kiya hua tha. Main ne kaha – “Utaar sab.”
Woh dheere-dheere bra-panty utaarne lagi. Camera ke saamne nangi ho gayi. Main ne usko apni ungliyan chut mein daalne ko kaha. Woh karne lagi. Moans daba-daba ke.
“Do ungli… aur tez…”
Woh kar rahi thi. Main ne apna lund nikaal ke usko dikhaya.
“Dekh, yeh tera bhai ka lund. Kal weekend hai. Iske liye ready rehna.”
Call band kiya.
Dusra Blackmail – Classmate
Ek din Ananya ne bataya ki uske class ka ek ladka, Kunal, uske peeche pada hua hai. Notes maangta hai, canteen mein paas baith’ta hai.
Main ne kaha – “Achha. Kal usko apne room mein bula. Door thoda khula rakhna. Main video call pe rahunga.”
Ananya dar gayi. “Rohan… mat… agar pakda gaya to…”
“Video yaad hai na? College group mein?”
Woh maan gayi.
Agle din main video call pe tha. Ananya ne Kunal ko notes ke bahane hostel room mein bulaaya. Door thoda sa khula chhod diya. Main dekh raha tha.
Kunal aaya. Baat karne laga. Ananya nervous thi. Main ne message kiya – “Uske paas ja. Haath uske lund pe rakh.”
Ananya ne kiya. Kunal shock mein. Phir usne Ananya ko touch karna shuru kiya. Main ne message kiya – “Usko chus. Camera ke angle mein.”
Ananya ne Kunal ka lund nikaal ke muh mein le liya. Main dekh raha tha. 5 minute baad main ne message kiya – “Ab rok. Bol main aa raha hoon.”
Ananya ne Kunal ko bahar nikaal diya. Kunal confuse tha, lekin chala gaya.
Raat ko main ne Ananya ko call kiya.
“Dekha? Ab se jab main kahun, tu kisi ko bhi chusegi. College mein. Hostel mein. Main decide karunga. Agar mana kiya to video + aaj wala scene dono leak.”
Ananya bilkul toot gayi. Sirf “haan bhai” bol paayi.
Weekend Ka Naya Game
Us weekend Ananya ghar aayi. Mummy bhi thi.
Main ne dono ko room mein bulaaya.
“Aaj Ananya, tu batayegi college mein kya-kya kiya. Mummy sunegi.”
Ananya ne rote-rote bataya – daily photos, video calls, aur Kunal wala scene.
Mummy ka face red ho gaya. Lekin woh kuch nahi boli. Video ka dar usko bhi tha.
Main ne kaha – “Ab dono kapde utaro. Ananya, aaj tu Mummy ko ready karegi mere liye.”
Ananya ne Mummy ke kapde utaare. Unki chut aur gaand oil se soft ki. Phir main ne Ananya ko pehle choda – chut mein, phir gaand mein – jabki Mummy dekh rahi thi. Phir Mummy ko choda jabki Ananya unke muh mein ungliyan daale hui thi. Maa Ki Gaand – Bete Ne Pehli Baar Todi
Last mein main ne dono se ek saath apna lund saf karwaya.
“College se related blackmail ab permanent hai. Jab chahe main Ananya ko kisi se bhi milwa sakta hoon. Samjhi dono?”
Dono ne sir jhukaya.
Ab Ananya ka college bhi meri mutthi mein tha. Har din photo, har raat call, aur jab mann kare kisi classmate ke saath use.
Video ab bhi safe thi. Do copies. Cloud pe bhi.
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