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Mom se chupkar aunty ki chudai – Part 1

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Mom se chupkar aunty ki chudai – Part 1
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Submit Report Hey, my name iss Varun. I am 20 years old. I am back with another story with mom to aunty. Aap sabne meri pichli story ko bohat pyar diya. Uske liye thanks. Actually, mera profile change ho gaya. Pehle 2 part yoursvarun per hai or abhi yoursvarun1 per. Back to story per aata hu. Jese ki last story mein apne padha hoga maine mom ko garam kerke sex mein mazze liye or mom ne bhi khul ker sath diya mera, jaha boobs se shuruwat hui or good night kiss kerke dono naked hi so gaye the. Subha meri ankh khuli 5 baje ke baad. Tab bhi mom nangi so rahi thi face dusri taraf dekha ke. Mere face per bohat badi smile thi ki raat ko mom ki chut marke maza hi aa gaya. Best moment tha. Mere morning boner bana hua tha. Socha maine mom ke sath masti karu. Maine mom ko piche se hug kiya or lund ko chut ke aaspaas ghumane laga. Or aage se boobs press kerne laga. Tabhi mom ki bhi neend khul gayi. Me- Good morning mumma. Mom- Good morning beta… ye kya ker raha hai tu subha subha? Pet nahi bhara tera raat mein? Me- Nahi… abhi to bas shuruwat hai.. subha subha apko nanga dhek ker roka nahi gaya mere se… Mom- Dhatt, pagal… mere kapde de mujhe… pehen leti hu… varna tu to… Me- Mumma, ek bar idhar muh to karo meri taraf… Mom- Nahi… pehle kapde de mere… Me- Sharam aa rahi hai kya aapko ab? Mom- Nahi… esa kuch nahi hai… Me- To ye lo. Unhe laga ki main kapde de raha tha. Isiliye hath piche ki taraf ghumaya to maine mera lund unke hath mein de diya. Wo pakadte hi chod diya. Mumma- Badmash! Subha subha start mat ho. Me- Mumma, ek bar dheko to sahi… ise apki chut mein jaane ke liye kese uchal kud ker raha hai ye. Mumma kuch nahi boli or maine lund pakad ker unki chut mein dal diya or mumma ki moan nikal gayi. Mumma- Aaahhh… Beta… Me- Yarrr… Mazza aa raha hai.. Mumma- Chod mujhe.. Me- Mazza nahi aa raha kya apko? Mumma- Beta, mujhe kam kerni hai ghar ke. Me- Pehle apke pyare bete ka to kam karo. Itna bol ker maine unhe ghuma diya or meri taraf muh karwa diya or kiss kerne laga. Mom bhi mera sath de rahi thi lekin bohat halka halka. Maine lund pakad ker wapis unki chut mein dal diya or meri bhi ‘aaah’ nikal gaya. Mom- Beta, mat ker please. Me- Ek bar kerne do na… mera bohat man ker raha hai. Mumma ne meri neck pakdi or kiss kerne lagi mujhe lips per or hug ker liya. Maine bhi mauka sambhalne lagi or mom ke uper aa gaya. Dheere dheere unki chut mein lund dal raha tha. Mom ki bhi “aaah… aaahh… ahhhhhhh… ahhhhh… ahhh…” nikal rahi thi jo mujhe excite ker raha tha. Beech beech mein main mom ke boobs bhi choos raha tha or nipples bite ker raha tha. Mom bhi ab pura enjoy ker rahi thi. Unke face expression dhekne wale the. Eyes baandh thi or lips bite ker rahi thi. Maine tabhi lund bahar nikala or unki chut ke uper ghumane laga use. Mom ne tadpa raha tha ki unhone bola, Mumma- Dal na andar beta.. esa mat ker. Me- Aapka to man nahi tha na.. kam hai aapko bohat sare? Mumma- Please beta.. andar dal ise.. Maine bola, “Kise?” Mumma- Tumhare isko… or kisko? Me- Kisko? Bolo… Mumma- Beta, tumhare lund ko andar dal… Maine vesa hi kiya. Wapis andar dal ker chut marne laga mumma ki. Pure room mein wapis subha subha “aaah… aaahh… ahhhhhhh…” ki aawaze nikal rahi thi. Or subha ka time tha; kahi aarti chal rahi thi kahi kuch or. Or hum yaha ghapa gap mein lage hue the. Mere se zyada raha nahi gaya. 5 min. tak khoob choda mom ko. Fir mujhe mom ki body ki akadti nazar aayi or maine bhi pure zorr se chodna chalu ker diya. Seconds mein, pura bed hil raha tha or mom bhi chikke marr rahi thi. Mom- Aahhh… Ahhhh… Or tejjj.. Or tej karo… Aahhhhh… Ahhhhh… Ahhhh… Or tej… Meri bhi saanse fulne lagi or sara maal mom ki chut mein chod diya. Or unke boobs press kerte kerte side mein let gaya. Mom bhi pasine se bhari hui thi or main bhi. Me- Mumma, maza aaya…? Mumma- Saans to lene de mujhe… Me- Meri to morning ban gayi aj. Aj tak ki best morning thi meri. Mumma- Haaa beta… bohat maze aaye mujhe bhi. Kitne time se ache se nahi kiya maine… yaad bhi nahi last time kab itna thaki thi jitna tune subha subha thaka diya mujhe. Maine mom ko hug ker liya or itne mein hi mujhe neend aa gayi. Mujhe yaad nahi mom kab uthi or ghar ke kamo mein lag gayi. Main 9 baje utha, kapde pehne to dekha door lock hai. Shyad mumma ne bahar se kiya ta ki har koi sidha andar na ja sake. Or maine bahar jake dekha ki wo aunty aayi hui thi. Maine socha, “Subha subha aunty ko kya kam pad gaya?” Yaad hai 1st part mein jinhone meri boobs chuste hue time gate per aake pareshan ker diya tha? Vohi. Unhone thodi der baat kari or fir chali gayi. Mummy thoda pareshan dikh rahi thi. Unke jane ke baad, mumma ne mujhe bulaya or bola… Mom- Aage se hum nahi ker sakte ye sab. Me- Kyu? Kya hua mumma? Mom- Aunty aayi thi abhi or… Me- Or… kya bola unhone?? Mom- Unhone humari aawaze sun li subha wali or raat wali bhi… Me- Kya bol rahe ho aap!? Mom- Tumhari aunty ne aate hi pucha ki… Aunty- Varun ki papa ko kya khilate ho ajkal aap? Raat ko bhi aawaze aa rahi thi or subha subha bhi start ho gaya? Itna stamina uncle ka… kamal hai! Mumma- Wo to main kuch boli nahi. Aunty- Uncle kaha gaye? So rahe, hai kya? (Or hasne lagi) Thak gaye hoge… Mumma- Nahi… bahar gaye hai walk pe… Aunty- Ek baat batao mujhe… Varun ko aawaze nahi aati kya aap dono ki? Kitni tej awaaze ker rahe the aap kal dono. Mumma- Wo wo… Wo Varun raat ko dost ke ghar tha… abhi subha aaya tha… Aunty- Tabhi… tabhi.. bolu itna sex to koi nahi karta. Tum to dono honeymoon ke jese lag pade the. Mumma- Itne mein tu aa gaya andar se. Aunty- Ye to lagta hai ab utha hai… Mumma- Nahii… chai nahi pi na, isne, abhi tak… isiliye. Aunty – Achaa..? Lekin aage se dhyan rakhna… aawaze kam kiya karo.. Ab to Varun aa gaya.. to nahi hi ayegi aawaze.

(or hasne lagi) Mumma- Hmmm… Aunty- Bata bhi do mujhe, kya diet hai Varun ke papa ki? Main bhi unhe khilao kuch shilajit vagera. Per wo to dhyan hi nahi dete. Mumma- Kuch nahi… wo to humne kafi time se nahi kiya tha, isiliye.. sab chodo bhi tum. Kya piche hi pad gayi? Aunty- Haa… bas ja rahi main.. masti ker rahi thi.. tum karo enjoy… meri kismat mein kaha likha hai? Fir aunty chali gayi. Maine bola… Me- Bal bal… Bach gaye hum… Mumma- Aage se nahi karenge hum… Me- Dekhte hai kya karna hai… Fir hum apne apne kam mein lag gaye or fir papa bhi aa gaye wapis. Next day sham ko aunty ka call aaya mumma ke pass ki, “Varun ko bhejna… safai ker rahi mein thoda bhari saman hai… dusre room mein shift karna hai…” mumma ne ‘ok’ bola or main gaya sham ko. Dekha ki 5 baje hai, uncle ki gaadi nahi hai. Ghar mein andar gaya to aunty pink suit mein thi. Gajab lag rahi thi. Sorry, main aunty ke bare mein batana bhul gaya. Aunty ka naam Sonia hai. Unki height 5 feet 10 inches hai jo ki kaafi zyada hai. Aunty ekdum gori, meri mumma se bhi zyada gori, or bohat pyara sa chehra unka, soft soft lips badi badi ankhe. Unke boobs 38 the jo ki bohat soft the. Unki gand ki bhi achi khasi shape thi. Khul milakr bole to sonia aunty bhari samaan tha – ekdum kadak! Aunty pink salwar kameez or light pink chunni le rakhi thi. Mere aate hi chai lekar aayi or maine chai pi. Unhone boli… Aunty- Kesa hai Varun? Ajkal bohat badal gaya hai… itna bhi kya bada ho gaya tu ki ghar hi nahi aata humare. Pehle to roj yahi khelta tha Monty ke sath. (Monty unka beta hai jo hostel mein rehta tha) Me- Ese kuch nahi hai aunty… Monty bhi nahi rehta yaha or padhai mein busy rehta hu thoda… Aunty- Fir kya hua? Hum to yahi hai… humse milne aa jaya ker thode dino mein… Me- Haa aunty… zaroor aunga ab se… Aunty- Chal, aaja… ab safai kerni hai thodi. Or hum room saaf kerne lag gaye. Aunty saaf ker rahi thi or main table, almirah, vagera ki position change ker raha tha. Tabhi maine pucha… Me- Uncle kaha gaye hai? 4 baje to aa jaate hai… Aunty- Haa… wo khana khake city gaye hai… unhe kuch business related kam hai… raat ko ayenge… Me- Achaaa… Aunty- Or beta, Varun… College kesa chal raha hai? Koi ladki pasand aayi tujhe vaha? Me- Nahi aunty… mere type ki hai hi nahi koi… Aunty- Ooo… kesa type hai tera? Mujhe bata… main bhi dhund deti hu… Me- (Mere muh se galti se nikal gaya ki) Meri mumma jesi ladki chahiye… Aunty- Oooo really? Bohat pyar hai mumma se? Esa kya hai mumma mein teri jo tujhe pasand hai? Me- Kitni sharif or sundar hai… simple rehti hai. Aunty- Dhundte hai tere liye koi. Room ho gaya to hum kitchen mein chale gaye. Aunty pehle niche drawer mein saman nikal rahi thi to unki chunni bar bar khisak rahi. To unhone utar ker side mein rakhdi. Ab aunty ke mote mote bade bade boobs mere samne the. Kya batau? Kuch hi seconds mein mera lund khada ho gaya. Aunty ke bra unhe pura cover bhi nahi pa rahi thi. Uper se puri shape dikh rahi thi. Fir aunty sink mein bartan saaf kerne lagi or mujhe bola, uper ke drawer type almirah thi. Unme saman tha, jese gilas cups glass ke. To aunty ke just uper thi. Side se mera hath nahi ja raha tha. 2-4 to nikal diye side se. Fir maine aunty ke piche jake nikalne ki sochi. Jese hi unke piche gaya, mera lund jo thoda thoda hard tha, aunty ki salwar se unki gand per touch ho raha tha. Maine 4-5 cups nikale. Ab 6-7 or bache the. Lekin piche the wo thode. Aunty chupchap bartan manj rahi thi ki mere lund pura khada ho gaya or unki salwar ke uper se unki gand pe pura dabb gaya. Kya scene tha wo! Maine ek hath se aunty ki kamar pakdi or lund ko andar ki taraf dhakka dete hue cups nikale ek ek kerke. Aunty bhi thoda ruk gayi, bartan dhone baandh ker diye or tej tej saanse lene lagi. Main cup side mein rakhta ek or fir aunty ki kamar pakadta or ek push deta jis se mera lund fir aunty ki gand ke andar tak jata or cup uthata. Itne mein aunty boli… Aunty- Varun beta.. kya ker raha hai tu? Me- (thoda ghabra ker) Cups nikal raha hu aunty… Aunty- Kitne bache hai cups? Me- 2 or hai aunty… Aunty- Jaldi ker… Maine lund ki position hath se sidhi kari or ek or push diya unki gand mein or aunty ke muh se ‘aaaahhh..’ nikli lekin boli kuch nahi. Maine ek aakhri push diya or aunty aage ko khisak gayi jis se mera hath ne aunty ki kamar ko zorr se dabaya or lund ka push or tej ho gaya. Fir aunty side mein hat gayi or boli… Aunty- Chod mujhe… hath hata apna… Me- Sorry aunty… cups durr the thode… Aunty- Abhi bahar baith.. aati hu main… Main bahar gaya, chair per baitha, lund ko sahi kiya or aunty 2 min. baad aayi or boli, “Varun, chal… kitchen baad mein karenge… pehle store room ker le.” Apko bata du, store room kafi bada hai inke or basement mein hai. Hum stairs se basement mein gaye or dheere dheere safai kerne lage. Basement ka gate apne ap baandh ho jata hai. Vaha fan bhi nahi hai. Humne 10 min. safai kari ki tabhi light chali gayi. Vaha ekdum andhera ho gaya. Koi light nahi aa rahi; ekdum andhera. Aunty ne bola, “Shit! Ye light ko kya hua ab?” Ab hum store room ke gate ke dusri side the, ki aunty ne bola, “Varun, kaha hai beta tu? Dhyan se… gir mat jana… yaha kuch nahi dikhta.” Maine bola, “Ha aunty… main yahi hu…” Aunty ki aawaz ki taraf gaya main dheere dheere. Aunty se halka sa takra gaya. Aunty- Zyada hil mat yaha… gir jayega… har taraf saman hai yaha… Me- Aunty, apka hath do mujhe… Varna gir jaunga main. Aunty- Haa… sath mein bahar nikalte hai… dheere dheere… Humne hath pakda or dheere dheere bahar jaane lage. Tabhi mere leg per ek lohe ke table thi, wo zorr se lagi. Main chilaya thoda. Aunty ghabra gayi ki, “Kya hua? Kaha lagi?” Me- Pair mein lagi thodi… Aunty ab niche baith gayi ki, “Kaha lagi?” Maine bataya ki, “Gutna ke pass lagi” to unhone ghutne ko rub kiya or mere unka hairs ko pakad rakha tha ki kahi gir na jau.

Aunty- Tu mere piche aaja… or pakad le mujhe… gate pass mein hi hai. Maine vesa hi kiya. Ek hath aunty ke shoulder per, dusra kamar per rakha. Tabhi achnak ek chuuha (rat) aunty ke legs per chad gaya. Aunty bohat darr gayi or piche mud ker mujhe hug ker liya. Ab aunty itni zorr se jump kiya ki mera balance bhi nahi hua or ab mein niche or aunty uper gir gaye. Aunty ke boobs mere chest per or mere dono hath aunty ki gand ko pakde hue the. Aunty- Areee… sorry, Varun, beta… mujhe rat se bohat darr lagta hai… mere legs per chad gaya wo… Me- Koi baat nahi aunty… abhi aap safe ho. Aunty- Haye, meri kamar… kya hua ise? Maine unki gand se hath kamar per le aaya or rub karne laga kamar ko. Aunty ne ‘aahh’ bhari. Maine aunty ke kameez ke andar hath dala right wala or unki kamar pe fingers ghumane laga. Aunty- Aree areee Varun beta… ye kya ker rahe ho tum? Nikal apna hath vaha se… Aunty mere uper hi thi. Maine nikala nahi or kuch bola bhi nahi. Unki kamar per dheere dheere hath ghumane laga or dusra left hath se unki gand ko dabane laga. Aunty- Varun, beta. Please meri uthne mein help karo… Mera lund kadak ho chuka tha or right hand ko kamar se nikal ker unke right boob ko dabane laga. Aunty- Betaaa… mat karo esa… Esa bolte hi aunty ne mera lund pakad ne lagi. Main ekdum shock ho gaya ki, “Ye kya?” Khud mana ker rahi or mera lund pakad ne lagi or aage piche kerne lagi. Maine aunty ko uper se side mein kiya or unke uper khud aa gaya. Aunty ne mera lund nahi choda. Main ab unhe kiss kerne laga. Aunty bhi mera pura sath de rahi thi. Humari saanse fulne lagi. Hum dono paas mein lathpath the. Aunty- Beta, bas karo ab… uper chalte hai… Maine hath se aunty ki chut rub kerne laga. Aunty chilmila uthi or khadi hoyi. Main bhi utha, humne hath pakad ke gate khola or uper gaye. Bedroom mein gaye sidha to dekha ekdum saaf raha chakachak. Andar enter hote hi aunty ne meri t-shirt utar di or kiss kerne lagi. Main bhi jaldi se aunty ke boobs daba raha tha or uska suit utar diya kiss kerte kerte. Aunty ne apni bra utar di. Or aunty ke kya boobs the! Bawal kamal! Itne bade bade tarbooz mere samne the, main bhi tut pada unpe. Mere hatho mein nahi aa rahe the dono. Aunty ko letaya maine. Unki panty ko rub kerne laga or utar di maine. Or khud ke lund ko bhi aazad kiya. Itne mein light aa gayi. Pasina mein bheege the hum. Aunty ne uthkar AC on kiya. 18 per ker diya or mujhe kiss kerne lagi. Kiss jab tuti, tab mujhe boli.. Aunty- Ab bol Varun, abhi bhi mumma jesi ladki chaiye tujhe? Me- Nahi… Aap ho sabse best toh… Aunty hasne lagi- 2 din mein palat gaya tu? Main bhi ruk gaya or bola- Kya matlab, aunty? Abhi to bataya tha apko 30 min. pehle. Aunty- Beta ji… kiss bhuddu bana rahe ho tum? Tune kya lagta hai mujhe pata nahi kuch? Main samjha nahi aunty kya bol rahe.. or unhe kiss kerne laga. Lekin aunty ne rok diya mujhe. Bata du hum dono nange the iss time or humari ab discussion chal rahi thi. Aunty- Tu apni mumma ke sath sex karta hai, mujhe pata hai… Me- Aunty, ye kya bol rahi ho aap? Aunty- Shak to sabse pehle mujhe usi din hua jab main tere uncle se ladai kerke tumhare ghar aayi. Pehle kitna time to koi gate kholne nahi aaya. Jab tumhari mumma aayi to unke baal bikhre the. Main samajh gayi thi ki kuch chal raha hai, lekin dekha to tumhare papa ko ghar pe nahi hai. Duty gaye the. Main pareshan itni thi ki socha nahi zyada. Jab tum bahar aaye pasine se bhare hue, mujhe shak to hua lekin socha mera veham ho sakta hai. Me- Aunty esa kuch nahi jesa aap soch rahe. Aunty- Beta, sun to le meri baat.. fir parso raat jab aawaze aane lagi, mujhe pata tha tumhari mumma chud rahi hai. Lekin maine socha tumhare papa bohat din baad mood mein aaye hoge. Lekin jab subha subha 5 baje hi wapis chikke aane lagi tumhare ghar se, tab mera shak confirm ho gaya ki iss umar mein itna stamina ki subha subha shuru ho jay – not possible. Aunty- Tabhi jab main tumhare ghar aayi to tumhari mumma se maine uncle ke bare mein pucha to unke chehre ka rang udd gaya tha. Wo ‘wo wo..’ ker rahi thi. Tabhi maine tera pucha to bataya ‘dost ke ghar se aaya hai.’ Aunty- Wahh bete wahh… tum jab aaya, uth ke ankhe rub karte hue, sab pata chalta hai uth ker neend se aaya hai. Me- Sorry aunty.. abse nahi hoga ye. Aunty- Main bhi jealous hui tumhari maa se ki jawan lund mil raha hai use. Or tumhare uncle mujhe time nahi dete. Isiliye plan banaya maine tujhe bulaya yaha. Me- Achaa… Chalo ab kerte hai.. Aunty- Maine socha tujhe manau kese, lekin tu to mere se bhi aage kitchen mein lund gand mein gusa raha tha. Main sochi bedroom mein jake karenge lekin basement mein hi tu shuru ho gaya. Mauke ka faiyda uthaya.. Me- Matlab apko sab pata tha or bas mazze le rahe the. Aunty- Hanji beta… ji. Maine aunty ke boobs dabane start ker diya. Ab tak mera lund ekdum chota ho gaya tha, dimag ka bosda jo ker diya aunty ne. Aunty- Mere se chalaki nahi… bata tu kab se chod raha hai teri mumma ko… Me- Aunty wo.. us din pehli bar hi tha. Parso… Aunty- Bhosdike… mere se juth mat bol… Me- Aunty, apki kasam. 1st day try kiya to apne rok diya beech mein varna us din kam ban jata. Auntyy- Ooohhhooo… Mera ab mood off ho gaya to uth gaya. Main kapde pehenne laga. Aunty- Aree, Varun… kaha ja raha hai? Me- Fir kabhi karenge aunty… abhi mood kharab ho gaya mera… Aunty- Idhar aa… mood to 2 min. mein bana deti hu tera. Aunty ne mujhe bed per letaya or mera lund ko hath mein pakad ker hilana start ker diya. Jab thoda hard hua to aunty ne kiss karna start ker diya lund ko or muh mein le liya. Use dekhte hi dekhte, lund ab khada ho gaya. Aunty apne lips se lund ke supare ko chus rahi thi. Itne mein aunty ke ghar ki door bell baji. Mere muh se nikla, “Maa ki chut… bhenchod! Ab kon aa gaya!?” Humne jaldi se kapde pehne or bahar gaye to dekha aunty ki beti, Gagan (19 years old), hostel se aa gayi thi. Uski holidays hoyi. Gagan bhi apni maa per gayi hai. Vahi sundar chehra lekin height kam thi – 5’6 thi.

Or boobs chote the thode – 32. Mera lund abhi bhi khada hi tha. Gagan andar aayi bags rakhe side mein or mumma ko hug kara. Fir mujhe hug kara. Jese hi mujhe hug kara, mera lund use feel hua. Wo ekdum se piche hati. Wo boli… Gagan- Aaj Varun kese aa gaya yaha humare ghar? Me- Kyu? Aa nahi sakta kya yaha? Aunty- Beta, safai karwa raha tha ghar ki. Fir aunty ne mujhe bola, “Varun, tu ja ab ghar. Baki safai main khud ker lungi.” Maine man mein socha, “Ye maa beti ek jesi hai… dono ne hi mujhe sex nahi karne dena. Sahi moment hota hai to ye aake kam kharab ker deti hai.” Main jaldi se ghar gaya, socha mumma ko pelunga. Lekin mumma ne mana ker diya mere hug kerte hi ki, “Sochna bhi mat. Bhul ja humare beech jo hua.. teri aunty ko shak ho gaya hai.” Ekbar mein socha maine mumma ko boldu ki aunty ko sab pata hai. Wo khud mere se chudwana chahti hai. Lekin kuch nahi bola or bathroom mein jaaker aunty ko imagine kerke muth mari maine. The end of this part. Kesi lagi story?

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