Padosi dharm ya chudai dharm-3

Padosi dharm ya chudai dharm-3
Desi Chudai
This story is part of the Padosi dharm ya chudai dharm series Hello readers mai ajay ek baar phir apki seva me hajir hua hun. Dosto mai apko batana chahunga ki meri kahani padhne ke liye log taras rahe hai. Mere readers ke lund aur chut me itni khujali ho rahi hai ki wo meri kahani padhne ke liye pagal ho rahe hai. Mujhe bahut sare mail aaye hai ki mai meri kahani ” padosi dharm, yaa chudai dharm” ka next part post karu. Darasal meri ye kahani pichle 4 salo se adhuri hai. Aur aaj mujhe moka mila hai ki mai iss kahani ko aage badhaun. Dosto ye kahani bahut hi majedaar hai. Iss kahani ke next part ke liye log mujhse request kar rahe hai. Aaj mai mun sab ki muraad puri karne aaya hun. Dosto please iss kahani ka part – 1 aur 2 padh lena tabhi aage ki kahani part-3 me aapko maja aayega. Mujhe pata hai Rafik uncle ki najar meri mummy par hai. Isiliye Rafik uncle meri mummy ke pass aane ka moka dekhta tha. Lekin sach kuhu to Rafik uncle dil ke bahut ache hai. Rafik uncle mummy se bahut close hona chahta hai. Isliye Rafik uncle har wakt mummy se baat karne ka bahana dhundh hi leta tha. Aur ab to mummy bhi uncle ke sath kuch jada hi friendly ho gayi thi. Pahle mummy ka behave bilkul aisa nahi tha. Ab mummy ka behave ekdum cool rehta hai aur face par halki smile. Saddam ko itna pyar aur dekhbhal karti hai jaise ki Saddam unki hi aulad ho. Rafik uncle mujhpar bhi bahut dhayn rakhte hai bilkul papa ki tarah isiliye mai Rafik uncle par chah kar bhi gussa nahi kar paya. Papa ko kuch kam se ganv jana pada. And unhi dino me mummy suddam ke sath bethi thi. Aur Saddam ko boli… Mummy – Papa kaha hai, papa ko phone karke bolo mumma bula rahi hai apko… Ab mujhe ye samajh nahi aaya ki mummy kiske baare me baat kar rahi. Saddam ke papa ke baare me baat kar rahi hai yaa mere papa ke baare me. Mummy phone speaker par kar phone Saddam ko de diii. Samne se jabab aaya – Hello… Ye aavaj Rafik uncle ki hai aur mummy Rafik uncle ke baare me Saddam ko bol rahi thi. Saddam – Hello papa. Mummy dhire dhire hans rahi thi. Uncle – Are mera betaa…… Saddam – Aap kab tak ghar aaoge? Mumma apko bula rahi hai. Saddam ki baat par mummy hasne lagi. Uncle – Beta apni mumma se kehna papa thodi der me aa rahe hai… Mummy hans rahi thi jaise ki mere papa se baat kar rahi hoo. Phir mummy ne Saddam se phone lekar khud baat karne lagi. Mummy – (smile karti hui) hello… Uncle – Oh hukam mai’m sahiba Mummy – Aate wakt market se saman lete aana. Uncle- Apka hukm sir ankho par…. Ye sunkar mummy hasne lagi. Mummy uncle ko grocery ke saman lane boli. Aaj se pahle mummy papa ko bhi kabhi kuch lane ke liye nahi boli hogi. Ab kuch bhi lana hota hai to uncle ko bata deti hai. Uncle lakar de dete hai. Ek baar to uncle mummy aur mujhe shopping karne bhi lekar gaye the. Uss din mummy ne branded ghaghra choli aur ek saree kharidi. Aur mere liye bhi kuch kapde kharide. Sara bill uncle hi pay kiye. Darasal mummy ne to mana ki thi. Lekin uncle mummy ka yaar banane ki kosis me laga hai isiliye jidd karke mummy ko shopping kara diya. Aur ye baat ghar me papa ko bhi nahi pata hai. Kyun mummy mujhe batane ke liye mana ki thi. Evening me uncle ghar aaye. Uncle mere aur Saddam ke sath aakar tv dekhne lage. Thodi der baad mummy chayi lekar aayi. Mummy ko dekhte hi uncle k face par muskan aa gayi. Aur mummy bhi smile kar di. Dosto mummy ke baare me batana chahta hun , mummy humesha saree pehnti hai. And uss din bhi mummy saree pehni thi. Aur matching balauj tha. Hatho me chudiyan aur mathe par bindi. Mang me sindur aur gale me mangalsutra ye sab mummy ki daily ki dressing hoti hai. Phir mummy smile karti hui uncle ko chayi dene lagi. Uncle bhi bahut bada chamadi tha. Uncle bhi chayi lene ke bahane mummy ke hatho ko touch kar liya. Mummy smile karti hui.. Mummy – Le aaye saman… Uncle – Han. Phir uncle mummy ko saman diye. Mummy saman andar le jakar rakh di aur usme se 2 cadbury lakar mujhe aur Saddam ko de di. Mummy – Khana khane aa jana…. Aur uncle ko dekhti hui smile karne lagi. Uncle bhi bahut sexy najaro se mummy ko dekhe. Uske baad mummy uthkar andar chali gayi. Aur uncle thodi der humse baat kiye aur phir nikal gaye. Mummy kitchen me khana bana rahi thi. Khana banane ke baad mummy mujhe uncle ko phone karke bulane boli. Aur khud andar kamre me jakar sajne sanwarne lagi. Iss tarah ka badlab maine mummy ke andar pahle kabhi nahi dekha. Mummy iss tarah khush lag rahi thi jaise ki unki aaj phir se suhagrat ho. Lekin phir bhi mujhe visvas tha ki mummy aisa galat kam nahi karegi. Thodi der baad uncle bhi aa gaye. Aur humse bate karne lage. Uske baad mummy bhi bahar aa gayi. Mummy ko dekhkar Rafik uncle ki to ankhe hi fat gayi thi. Kyunn ki mummy bahut hi beautiful dikh rahi thi. Mummy sleeveless blouse me bahut sexy lag rahi thi. Aur ballo me ghajra mummy ki khubsurati ko 4 chand laga rahe the. Mujhe to aisa lag raha tha jaise ki mummy aaj uncle ke liye hi itna makeup ki hai. Mummy uncle ko katil smile ki. Mummy – Bachoo,, beta khana khha lo dekho kitna time ho gaya hai… Phir mummy mujhe aur Saddam ko khana khila di. Mummy aur uncle normal bate hi kar rahi the. Aur phir humari study aur future plan ke baare me bhi bate karne lage. Khana khane ke baad mai Saddam andar kamre me sone chale gaye. Mujhe to nind nahi aa rahi thi kyun ki mujhe pata chala gaya ki aaj raat Rafik uncle mummy ko pelne wale hai. Thodi der baad mummy mere kamre me aayi mujhe aur Saddam ko check karne ki hum soye yaa nahi. Mai jhuta sone ka natak karne laga. Phir mummy kamre ki light band kar di aur bahar chali gayi. Itne me bahar ki light bhi mummy ne band kar di thi. Kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha ki chal kya raha hai mummy aur uncle khana bhi nahi khaye the. Mai chupchap uthkar bahar aaya. Mujhe mummy ke kamre se dhire dhire aavaj aa rahi thi. Mai doorkeyholl se andar dekha. Andar Rafik uncle wine ka peg bana raha tha. Aur mummy uncle ke sath sofe par bethi thi. Ek peg Rafik mummy ko dene laga.

Mummy – Nahi aap pijiye mai nahi piti. Rafik- Lijiye na bhabh ji… Please Phir mummy ne peg le liya. Aur uncle mummy se cheers kiye. Aur peg pine lage. Mummy bhi thoda sa peg pie. Mummy ko bahut ganda laga tha kyun ki sarab hoti hi kadawi hai. Phir uncle mummy ki taraf chhakhna kiye. Mummy chakhne uthakar khha li. Mummy – Joya beti se baat hui kesi hai wo. Uncle – Wo ekdum maje me hai. Mujhe to ab bas Saddam ki fikra hai. Mummy – Aap Saddam ki fikar mat karo uska khyal me rakhungi. Uncle – Lekin aap bhi kab tak khayal rakhkogi. Aapko bhi apke ghar ki dekh rekh karni hoti hai, kitna kuch kaam hota hai apko. Mummy – Han to kya hua Saddam ka bhi khyal rakh sakti hun. Phir uncle dhire se mummy ka ek hath pakad liye. Uncle – Sukhriya apka. Aur mummy ko dekhne lage. Mummy uncle ko kuch nahi boli. Uncle – Kabtak aayenge bhaisahab. Mummy – 2 din baad. Uncle- 2 din tak aap ekeli rahogi. Mummy – Nahi, aap ho na mere sath. Mummy smile karne lagi. Aur uncle bhi hasne lage. Uncle- Hum to humesha apke sath rehna chahte hai. Kehte hue uncle sexy najaro se mummy ko dekhne lage. Aur mummy smile karne lagi. Phir uncle peg uthakar pine lage aur mummy bhi apna peg utha kar pi li. Uncle – Bache so gaye honge. Mummy – Han so gaye honge. Uncle – Rohan bhi bahut pyara bacha hai. Bilkul apni mummy ki tarah. Uncle abhi bhi mummy ka hath pakde hue the… Aur mummy unko mana bhi nahi kar rahi thi. Phir uncle dusra peg banane lage. Mummy – Ab mere liye mat banayiye. Mai nahi piungi. Uncle – Sirf thoda sa. Mummy – Nahi… Lekin uncle mummy ka peg bhi bana diye. Dono ship marte hue gapsap maar rahe the. Thodi der baad mummy khud ke liye aur uncle ke liye khana paros di. Aur dono khana khane lage. Khana khane ke baad mummy uncle ke bister lagane lagi. Uncle mummy ko bahut lalchayi ankho se ghur raha tha. Mummy jhukar kar bister sahi kar rahi aur uncle mummy ki fully hui gaand ko ghure jaa raha tha. Phir pata nahi uncle ko kya hua aur uncle khada hokar mummy ko piche se kamar me hath dalkar pakad liya. Aur hasne lage. Mummy thodi dar gayi aur uncle hansi majak ke mood me the isiliye mummy ko bhi jyada gussa nahi aaya. To be continued…