Sote bhai ka bahan ne pakda lund

Pehle part mein aapne padha tha:

Main bathroom ki taraf badha, apne kamre se kapde liye. Common bathroom ka darwaza haath lagate hi ek baat yaad aayi – is bathroom ka doosra muh didiyon ke kamre mein khulta hai. Subah-subah lock ki aadat abhi bhi nahi thi.

Pichla part ==> Madarchod bete ne maa ki chut faad di

Darwaza khola.

Shower chal raha tha. Bhaap bhari thi. Shruti didi paani ke neeche khadi thin. Poora badan nanga. Muh doosri taraf tha, gaand meri taraf. Sangmarmar jaisi gori twacha. Figure chauntis-tees-chhattis. Ek haath neeche tha.

Ungli unki apni chut mein andar-bahar ho rahi thi. Aankhein band thin. Unhe pata bhi nahi chala ki darwaza khula hai.

Main dehleez par ruk gaya. Lund jo subah naram hokar soya tha, phir tan gaya.

Didi ki ungli ki raftaar dheemi thi, jaise jaldi mein na hon, jaise raat ki koi baat dohra rahi hon. Unke honton par wahi dabi aah thi jo kabhi deewar ke us paar se aati thi.

Main kuch second aur khada raha. Phir peeche kisi ne mere kandhe par haath rakha.

Maa thin. Baal abhi bhi bikhare, nighty wahi. Unhone meri aankhon ka rasta dekha – Shruti ki nangi peeth, unki ungli, mera khada lund. Maa ke chehre par gussa nahi aaya. Unhone sirf darwaza band karne ka ishara kiya.

Fusfusahat mein kaha:

Main:
“Maa, mujhe dono sisters ka figure bahut pasand hai.”

Maa ki nazar ek pal mere lund par gayi, phir andar bhaap wale sheeshe par.

Maa:
“Accha! Main kuch upay karti hoon. Madarchod ke saath behenchod banane ke liye!”

Itna kehkar woh khadi rahiin. Maine haath unki gaand par rakha. Nighty ke neeche panty nahi thi. Maa peeche nahi hatiin.

Maine unke hont apne honton par rakh diye. Subah ki pehli chut abhi sookhi bhi nahi thi, aur bathroom ke us paar unki beti apni ungli se wahi aag bujha rahi thi.

Maa ne chumban toda. Awaaz bahut dheemi rakhi:

Maa:
“Pehle darwaza band kar madarchod! Phir mujhe apne bistar par le chalna!”

Aage ki kahani:

Maa ki fusfusahat abhi kaan mein goonj rahi thi – pehle darwaza band kar madarchod, phir mujhe apne bistar par le chalna.

Maine bina der kiye bathroom ka woh darwaza dheere se band kiya, jiski doosri taraf Shruti abhi bhi shower ke neeche khadi thi. Paani ki awaaz deewar ke us paar saaf aa rahi thi.

Maa mere bilkul peeche thin. Nighty patli thi, neeche panty nahi thi. Subah ki unki apni chut abhi bhi geeli thi – raat wale veerya ki nami aur is nayi hawas ne unhe ek saath pakad rakha tha.

Maine unhe god mein uthaya. Maa halki thin, ya phir mere haathon mein us samay taakat zyada lag rahi thi. Galiyare se apne kamre tak char kadam the. Darwaza kandhe se dhakka dekar band kiya.

Maa ko bistar par litate hi nighty upar khisak gayi. Dono jaanghein khul gayiin. Chut saaf dikh rahi thi – raat ki soojan abhi poori baithi nahi thi, hont thode phule hue, beech ki rekha chamak rahi thi.

Maa ne mera sir pakadkar apne stanon par rakh diya.

Maa:
“Dekh le madarchod, teri behen nangi ungli kar rahi hai usi bathroom mein… aur tu yahan meri chut faadne aaya hai. Sharm nahi aati?”

Main:
“Sharm subah char baje utar gayi thi maa. Jab tune khud lund thama tha.”

Maa hansi nahi. Unhone T-shirt kheenchkar mere sir ke upar se nikal di. Lungi pehle hi kamar se neeche thi. Khada lund unki jaangh par gir gaya. Maa ne use pakda, supade par angutha fera, phir apni chut ke muh par rakh diya.

Maa:
“Daal. Aaj subah dheere chudai ki zaroorat nahi. Raat ko jo chut tune faada hai, woh abhi band nahi hua. Andar ghusa aur nikalna mat jab tak main na bolun.”

Maine ek jhatke mein lund bheetar kar diya. Raat ki chudai se rasta bana hua tha, phir bhi maa ki chut ne jad tak jakad liya.

Maa ke muh se ek lambi awaaz nikli, daant beench liye, nakhun meri peeth par chale. Maine ek stan muh mein liya, doosre ko haath se masalne laga. Dhakke chhote nahi the.

Bistar ki charr-charr dabane ki koshish ki, kyunki deewar ke us paar paani abhi band nahi hua tha.

Maa:
“Aah… haan… wahin… thoda aur andar… teri behen ko pata nahi chalna chahiye ki maa is waqt bete ke lund par baithi hai.”

Main:
“Pata chal jaye to?”

Maine saans ke beech poocha.

Maa ne aankhein kholiin. Us nigah mein dar nahi tha.

Maa:
“To woh bhi seekh legi aur bhai ko behenchod bana legi! Ghar ki baat ghar mein rehti hai. Tu sirf chodta rah.”

Das-pandrah minute wahi lay rahi. Kabhi gehra, kabhi bahar tak kheenchkar phir jad tak.

Maa ke stan mere muh aur haath mein kaanpte rahe. Unki chut har dhakke par paani chhod rahi thi, meri jaanghein geeli ho gayi thin. Maine raftaar badhayi to maa ki kamar uthi, dono taangein mere peeche lipat gayiin.

Main:
“Ab nikalne wala hai maa.”

Maa:
“Andar hi chhod. Bahar mat nikalna. Subah-subah meri kokh phir se garam ho jaye.”

Do jhatke aur pichkari chhooti. Poora veerya unki chut mein gaya. Maa ki ek lambi siski nikli, shareer dheela pada, phir bhi unhone lund ko andar hi rakha. Kuch der hum waise hi pade rahe.

Bahar shower ki awaaz ruk gayi. Nal ki ek aakhiri boond giri, phir khamoshi.

Maa ne dheere se mujhe sarkaya, chut se lund nikla to safed dhaar unki jaangh par bah nikli. Paas pada towel uthakar unhone khudko ponchha, phir mere lund ko bhi ek baar saaf kiya – jaldi-jaldi, jaise kuch hisaab poora karna ho.

Darwaze tak jate-jate mudiin. Awaaz samanya kar li, jaise kitchen ka kaam yaad aa gaya ho.

Maa:
“Main tujhe poochhne aayi thi – omelette khayega ya ubla anda?”

Main bistar par nanga leta raha.

Main:
“Jo tu bana de maa.”

Maa hansi. Nighty samette hue kamre se nikliin. Jaanghon ke beech abhi bhi nami chamak rahi thi. Maine unki gaand ko jate hue dekha. Unhone darwaze par ek baar mudkar dekha, muskurayiin, aur chali gayiin.

Bathroom ka darwaza phir khola. Shruti ja chuki thin. Farsh geela tha, sheeshe par bhaap thi, hawa mein sabun aur kuch aur gandh mili hui thi.

Maine shower khola, shareer dhoya, aur socha – didi ne darwaza band hote suna hoga ya nahi. Suna hoga to bhi woh chup rahi thin. Ghar ki auraton ka khulpan ab mujhse chhipta nahi tha.

Raaton ki dabi aahen, ek jaisi dress, maa ka betiyon ke undergarment khud chunna – yeh sab achanak judne laga tha. Poora chitra abhi nahi tha. Woh drishya baad mein Asha ke muh se nikla.

Us subah main sirf itna janta tha ki is ghar mein sharm ki deewar pehle se darak chuki hai.

Kapde badal kar dining table par baith gaya.

Thodi der mein maa nashta lekar aayiin. One-piece maxi pehni hui thin, gala bahut gehra. Tray table par rakhte samay unki nazar mere chehre par gayi, phir neeche. Dress ke side mein cut the, kamar tak. Woh mere bayein taraf khadi ho gayiin.

Main dayein haath se nashta kar raha tha. Bayein haath dheere se unki dress ke andar chala gaya. Maa hati nahi. Meri kohni unki jaangh se chhui, phir hatheli andar sarak gayi.

Haath upar tak gaya to samajh aaya – panty phir nahi pehni thi. Subah ki chudai ke baad unhone neeche kuch nahi dala tha.

Maine dayi golai sehlayi, phir beech ki rekha par madhyama feri. Maa ki saans badli. Unhone aankhein nahi kholiin, hont kaat liye. Saamne daraz ke upar aaina tha.

Us aaine mein maa ka chehra saaf dikh raha tha – aankhein band, matha halka paseena. Maine madhyama andar kar di. Chut raat aur subah se garam aur dheeli thi, ungli aasani se chali gayi. Phir tarjani bhi saath daal di.

Gym ki wajah se ungliyan moti ho chuki thin. Maa ki taangein dheere-dheere simatne lagiin, dono ungliyan bheetar tak sama gayiin.

Raftaar badhayi. Hatheli bheeg gayi. Do-teen minute mein maa ka paani mere haath par aa gaya. Aaine mein unka chehra poora paseene-paseene tha.

Maa ne aankhein kholiin, awaaz bahut dheemi rakhi.

Maa:
“Pichhle barah ghante mein tune mujhe do baar choda hai. Phir bhi tera ji nahi bharta.”

Main:
“Kya karun maa, yeh lund maange more. Is ghar ki teenon auraton ka figure hi kuch aisa hai.”

Tabhi Shruti ki awaaz hall se aayi:

Shruti:
“Maa, mera nashta taiyar hai kya?”

Maa ne mera haath apni dress se bahar nikala, jaise kuch gira ho.

Maa:
“Abhi nahi, paanch minute lagenge.”

Maine geeli hatheli table par pade napkin se ponchhi aur nashta khatm karne laga. Uthne hi wala tha ki saamne se Shruti interview ke kapdon mein nikal kar aayiin.

Grey shirt, kaali trouser. Shirt ke upar ke do button khule the. Us khulepan se stanon ki golai saaf uth rahi thi. Main turant kursi par baith gaya. Didi mere saamne wali kursi par aa baithiin.

Shruti:
“Tu aaj kahan ja raha hai?”

Main:
“Ek dost se milne.”

Shruti:
“Mujhe interview ke liye chhod dega? Please.”

Main:
“Jana kahan hai?”

Shruti:
“Bandra East. Ek MNC ka daftar hai.”

Main:
“Theek hai, chhod doonga.”

Meri nigah unke khule buttons par thi. Didi ne note kar liya. Unhone kuch button band kiye, upar ke do phir khule chhod diye. Maa chai lekar aayiin.

Maa:
“Tujhe nashte ke saath coffee chahiye ya chai?”

Shruti:
“Chai.”

Maa ne shirt ki taraf dekha:

Maa:
“Zara apne shirt ke button band kar le.”

Shruti ne chammach hilate hue kaha:

Shruti:
“Maa, yeh interview ki nayi trick hai. Jab yeh do button khule hon to boss CV par kam dhyan dete hain.”

Maa:
“Tu aur teri trick.”

Shruti ne jaldi nashta khatm kiya, phir mujhse poocha:

Shruti:
“Kaisi lag rahi hoon?”

Main:
“Yeh job aapko mil hi jayegi. Agar boss koi male hua to aur bhi jaldi.”

Didi muskurayiin. Woh muskaan sharmili kam, hisaab wali zyada lagi. Hum dono nikle. Bike par didi mere peeche baithiin. Bandra ke daftar ke gate tak chhod aaya. Utrate samay unhone sare button band kar liye. Maine kuch nahi poocha.

Dost ke ghar se dopahar kat gayi. Gym karke sham sadhe saat baje ghar lauta. Joote utare, hall mein kadam rakha – aur ruk gaya.

Sofa par ek aurat baithi thi. Bahut hot. Uske saath ek ladki thi – Natasha, Shreya ki sabse acchi saheli. Bagal mein baithi sexy aurat uski maa thin. Meri nigah unki cleavage par atak gayi aur hati nahi.

Shreya ne kaha:

Shreya:
“Yeh hai mera bhai Sandeep. Sandy.”

Main:
“Namaste aunty.”

Jennifer ne muskurakar jawab diya:

Jennifer:
“Namaste beta. Kaise ho? Hum aapki sisters ko Natasha ki shaadi ka nimantran dene aaye hain. Agle hafte iski shaadi hai. Aapko apni dono behnon ke saath aana hai.”

Main:
“Congratulations aapko.”

Jennifer:
“Thank you. Aap bhi zaroor aaiye apni sisters ke saath.”

Main:
“Shaadi kahan hai?”

Jennifer:
“Goa mein.”

Main:
“Oh wow. Goa bahut khoobsurat hai. Main zaroor aata… lekin ghar par maa ke saath bhi koi hona chahiye.”

Meri nigah unke gale ke neeche ghoom rahi thi. Aunty ne woh baat pakad li. Unhone saari ka pallu theek kiya, magar chhati aur chhipayi nahi.

Jennifer:
“Accha, hum chalte hain. Abhi do jagah aur jana hai.”

Woh uthiin. Chalte-chalte ek baar phir mudiin. Us nigah mein nimantran sirf shaadi ka nahi tha.

Main hall se nikal kar apne kamre mein gaya, shower khola. Paani gir raha tha aur dimag mein teen tasveerein ek saath ghoom rahi thin – subah maa ke bistar par fati chut, table ke neeche bheegi hatheli, aur sofa par baithi Jennifer ki khuli cleavage.

Naha kar hall mein aaya to dono didi dining table par Goa ka plan baant rahi thin. Shruti keh rahi thi Mangalwar ko function hai to Somwar pahunch jayein. Shreya keh rahi thi Shukravar sham niklein, Shanivar subah Goa.

Main:
“Maa kahan hai?”

Shreya:
“Kitchen mein khana bana rahi hain.”

Main kitchen ki taraf badha. Maa gas ke saamne thin. Wahi subah wali dress, side mein full-length cut, kamar tak. Unhone mujhe dekhkar muskurayiin.

Maa:
“Aa gaya tu.”

Main:
“Haan, Natasha ki mom baithe the tabhi aa gaya.”

Maa:
“Das-pandrah minute mein khana taiyar ho jayega.”

Main:
“Main kuch help kar doon?”

Maa:
“Haan, zara salad kaat de.”

Main:
“Kheera, gajar aur hari sabzi kahan hai?”

Maa:
“Fridge mein hai.”

Fridge kitchen ke ekdum bayein kone mein tha. Wahan jane ke liye maa ke peeche se nikalna hi padta tha. Main shorts aur T-shirt mein tha. Maa gas ke neeche shelf se salad ki tray nikal rahi thin.

Jaise hi unke peeche pahuncha, ek haath kamar par rakha aur dress bayein taraf sarka di. Andar tight shorts thin, bahut naram kapde ki. Haath gaand par rakha, dabaya. Maa usi pose mein ruk gayiin. Hari jhandi mil gayi.

Do-teen baar golai feri, phir shorts neeche sarka diin. Gori gaand aankhon ke saamne thi. Bayein ungli chut par feri. Maa hati nahi. Dono usi vasna mein doobe the.

Tabhi Shreya ki awaaz aayi.

Shreya:
“Maa, bahut bhookh lagi hai. Jaldi khana laga do.”

Main jhat se fridge ki taraf khisak gaya. Maa seedhi hokar kaam mein lag gayiin. Shorts unhone khud upar kheench liin, lekin saans abhi tez thi.

Salad ki thali lekar jab dining table ki taraf nikla, shorts mein tambu bana hua tha. Shruti ne dekh liya.

Shruti:
“Aajkal koi bahut kaam kar raha hai.”

Main:
“Tum dono maharaniyan kabhi maa ki help nahi karti. Aur agar koi kare to tumhe problem hai?”

Shruti ne cup uthaya:

Shruti:
“Hum kahan tujhe rok rahe hain. Hum to chahte hain tum maa ke har kaam mein help karo.”

Shreya ne baat kaati:

Shreya:
“Shruti, tere interview ka kya hua?”

Shruti:
“Final round ke liye select ho gayi. Finance.”

Shreya:
“Best of luck.”

Maa khana lekar aayiin. Us raat non-veg tha. Khane ke dauran mez ke neeche maa ka paon ek baar mere paon se sata, phir hat gaya. Shreya phir muskurayi. Shruti chup rahi, lekin unki nigah mere chehre par samanya se zyada der tiki rahi.

Khana uthane ke baad main apne kamre mein laptop kholkar baith gaya. File update karni thi. Paun das baj gaye.

Darwaze par maa khadi thin.

Maa:
“Sandy beta, aaj sona nahi hai tujhe?”

Main:
“Maa, aaj mere bedroom mein sote hain. Yahan bhi double bed hai. Mujhe sirf ek file update karni hai. Das-barah minute lagenge.”

Maa:
“Theek hai. Main thodi der mein badal kar aati hoon. Ten minute de dena.”

Main:
“Okay maa. Tab tak mera kaam bhi ho jayega.”

Darwaza band hua. Maine file jaldi khatm ki. Das minute baad maa aayiin.

Short nighty pehni thi – jaanghein poori dhakti bhi nahi thin. Maine bedroom ka darwaza band kiya, badi light bujhayi, dim light jalayi, bathroom jakar kapde badle, nichla badan dhoya, boxer pehenkar nikla.

Maa bistar par leti thin. Chehra bayein taraf tha. Nighty panty tak khisak chuki thi. Main bayein side let gaya. Neend gayab thi. Kal raat ki chudai aur aaj subah ki chudai dono aankhon ke peeche chal rahi thin. Lund phir khada ho gaya.

Maa soi hui lag rahi thin, lekin bistar ke beech mein khisak chuki thin. Peeth meri taraf thi. Main sat gaya. Khada lund unki gaand se chhua. Panty gaand mein dhansi hui thi. Maine lund boxer se bahar nikala aur gaand par lagaya.

Maa ke muh se nikla:

Maa:
“Aah…”

Jaag chuki thin.

Maa ne gaand peeche sarkayi. Mere dayein haath ko unhone khud apne stanon par rakh liya. Main dabane laga. Thodi der baad woh peeth ke bal let gayiin.

Aankhein band thin, panty saaf dikh rahi thi. Maine panty par chuma! Koi manahi nahi hui. Nighty reshmi thi, kheenchte hi gardan tak chali gayi. Dono stan saamne the. Ek muh mein liya, ek haath se masalne laga. Maa ki moan dheere-dheere khulne lagi.

Pet par chumban kiya, aur neeche gaya. Panty par jeebh feri. Phir use sarkakar pairon tak pahuncha diya. Chut par chhote-chhote baal the, hont bheege hue. Dono taangein kholiin, nichle honton par ungli feri. Maa takiya nochne lagiin.

Maine hont unki chut par rakh diye.

Maa ki awaaz phat kar nikli:

Maa:
“Aah… aah… beta yeh kya kar raha hai tu. Aaj tak mujhe yeh sukh kabhi nahi mila.”

Main:
“Maa, aaj main tujhe har woh sukh doonga jo tu deserve karti hai.”

Maa:
“Chaat beta… chaat kar kha ja ise. Jitna ras bacha hai meri chut mein, aaj poora pee ja. Salon se yeh chut isi sukh ke liye tadapti rahi hai.”

Maine chaatna jaari rakha. Maa bina paani ki machhli ki tarah tadapne lagiin.

Kuch der ras peene ke baad maine boxer utari, lund unke muh ke paas le gaya. Dono unsath ki pose mein aa gaye. Pehle maa ne muh nahi khola. Jab maine lund unke honton par dabaya, muh khul gaya. Unhone choosna shuru kiya.

Teen minute baad maa ka shareer akada, chut ne paani chhoda, maine woh juice pee liya. Maa abhi bhi lund pure josh se choos rahi thin. Paanch-saat minute baad ek zordar pichkari chhooti. Maa ka muh veerya se bhar gaya.

Unhone sab nigal liya, phir jeebh se lund chaatkar saaf kar diya.

Main seedha hua, unke honton par chumban kiya.

Maa ne saans lete hue kaha:

Maa:
“Mujhe bahut maza aaya.”

Main:
“Mera bhi aaj ka tajurba bahut zordar tha.”

Maa:
“Tera lund itna bada kaise ho gaya?”

Main:
“Pata nahi. Roz sarson ke tel se maalish karta hoon.”

Maa ne mera haath apne stanon par rakha, khud mere lund ko sehlane lagiin. Das-barah minute honton par hont rahe. Phir main neeche gaya, clit muh mein li.

Maa:
“Aah beta, zara dheere…”

Us awaaz ne josh aur badha diya. Poori chut muh mein lekar chaatne laga. Maa uchhal padiin.

Maa:
“Aah… aah… bahut maza aa raha hai. Aur choos… poora ras pee ja. Salon baad meri chut itna paani chhod rahi hai.”

Chaatne ke baad dono taangon ke beech baith gaya. Supada chut ke muh par rakha. Maa ne aankhein band kar liin, hont beench liye, takiya kaanon par daba liya. Hari jhandi thi. Ek jhatka mara – chaatne se chut itni geeli thi ki lund ek hi dhakke mein poora sama gaya.

Dheeme dhakke shuru kiye. Phir upar aakar hont choose, raftaar badhayi. Kuch der baad jhad gaya. Side mein let gaya.

Maa ne chhat ki taraf dekhte hue kaha:

Maa:
“Aaj bahut salon baad mujhe chudai ka anand mila hai.”

Main:
“Maa, maine apna paani teri chut mein chhod diya hai. Kahin tu pregnant ho gayi to?”

Maa hansi, baalon mein ungli feri.

Maa:
“Are buddhu, mera atharah saal pehle operation ho gaya hai.”

Main:
“Haan to phir theek. Ab jab bhi tujhe chodoonga, paani tere andar hi chhodunga.”

Hum dono ek doosre ko gale laga kar nange so gaye.

Subah maa pukar rahi thin. Maine jawab nahi diya, takiya chehre par rakh liya. Maa ko yaad nahi raha ki main poora nanga soya tha. Unhone Shruti ko bhej diya jagane.

Shruti kamre mein aayiin – aur unka muh khula reh gaya. Mera lund poora khada tha. Woh kuch der khadi dekhti rahiin. Phir haath badhaya, lund pakda, dheere-dheere upar-neeche karne lagiin. Maza aane laga.

Maine aankhein halki kholiin – Shruti apna muh lund ke kareeb le aayi thin.

Usi pal maa kamre mein aa gayiin. Shruti ke kandhe par haath rakha.

Shruti jhat se mudii aur bahar chali gayiin. Maa ne mujhe kambal se dhak diya aur kamre se nikliin.

Hall mein awaazein aane lagiin.

Maa:
“Kya hua Shruti?”

Shruti ki awaaz kaanp rahi thi:

Shruti:
“Maa, tune dekha? Bhai kaise poora nanga so raha tha?”

Maa:
“Haan, woh to roz aise hi sota hai.”

Shruti:
“Kal raat to woh tumhare saath soya tha na?”

Maa:
“Haan. Lekin subah uthkar apne kamre chala gaya tha.”

Baatein aur gehrai mein jane lagiin. Main bathroom ka darwaza kholne hi wala tha ki ruk gaya. Deewar ke us paar maa aur beti wahi baat kar rahi thin, jo is ghar ko hamesha ke liye badalne wali thi.

Next Part ==> Kheera chudwakar maa ne dilaya bhai ka lund