Maa beta hindi sex kahani :- Main apne room mein baitha laptop pe kaam kar raha tha jab mummy kitchen se awaaz de rahi thi, “Beta, thodi der ke liye yahan aa na, yeh jar thoda upar rakh de.”
Main 24 saal ka tha, job join kiye abhi 6 mahine hi hue the. Ghar mein sirf main aur mummy rehte the, papa business tour pe the. Mummy 42 ki thi, lekin dikhne mein 35 se zyada nahi lagti thi. Unka figure ab bhi tight tha – badi gaand, full boobs, aur woh saree jo thodi neeche bandh ke pehenti thi.
Main kitchen gaya. Mummy stool pe khadi thi, haath upar karke jar nikaal rahi thi. Saree ka pallu slip ho gaya tha, blouse se cleavage dikh raha tha. Main neeche se dekh raha tha – unki thighs, gaand ka curve. Mera lund automatically tight hone laga.
“Ruko mummy, main kar deta hoon,” maine kaha aur stool pe chad gaya.
Mummy neeche utar gayi, lekin close khadi thi. Main jar nikaal raha tha to mera haath unke boobs se takra gaya. Soft, heavy feel hua. Main shock ho gaya, lekin mummy ne kuch nahi kaha. Bas thoda sa muskurayi.
“Ho gaya beta?” unki awaaz thodi soft thi.
Main utra. Hum dono ka face bahut paas tha. Main unki aankhon mein dekha, unhone bhi. Kuch seconds tak tension raha. Phir maine dheere se unke kamar pe haath rakha. Mummy ne nahi hataya.
“Mummy… aaj aap bahut sundar lag rahi ho,” maine dheere kaha.
Unke gaal laal ho gaye. “Pagal hai kya beta… aise mat bol.”
Lekin unki awaaz mein nahi tha. Maine unhe aur paas khincha. Unke lips mere lips se touch hue. Pehle soft, phir main ne zor se kiss kiya. Mummy ne bhi respond kiya – unki tongue meri mouth mein aa gayi. Main unke boobs dabane laga blouse ke upar se.
“Beta… yeh galat hai…” unhone kaha lekin haath mere shoulder pe thi, door nahi dhakel rahi thi.
Main ne unhe uthaya aur drawing room ke sofa pe le gaya. Saree utaar di. Blouse khol diya. Unke boobs bahar aa gaye – bade, soft, nipples hard. Main ne ek nipple muh mein le liya aur chusne laga. Mummy moan karne lagi.
“Ahh… beta… dheere… ohh…”
Main neeche utra, unki panty utaar di. Unki chut already geeli thi. Main ne apni zubaan unki chut pe lagayi aur chaatne laga. Mummy ke haath mere baal pakad liye.
“Beta… wahan mat… ahh… lekin bahut achha lag raha hai… aur chaat…”
Main unki clitoris suck kar raha tha, do ungli andar daal ke. Mummy ka jism hil raha tha. “Main aa rahi hoon beta… ahhh… ruk mat…”
Unhone jhad liya. Main utha, apna lund nikaala. 7 inch ka tha, hard. Mummy ne use dekha aur muh mein le liya. Chusne lagi – deep, saliva nikal raha tha. “Mmm… beta ka lund… itna mota…”
Main unke muh mein chod raha tha. Phir unhe ghumaya, doggy style mein. Sofa pe jhuk gayi, gaand upar. Main ne lund unki chut pe ragda aur dheere se andar daala.
“Ahhh… beta… bada hai… dheere daal…”
Main dheere dheere pura andar kar diya. Phir zor se dhakka marne laga. “Mummy… teri chut kitni tight hai… maa… aur zor se?”
“Haan beta… aur andar daal… meri chut phaad de… ahhh… aur tez…”
Main unki gaand pe thappad maar raha tha, boobs pakad ke chod raha tha. Mummy ki awaaz poore ghar mein goonj rahi thi. “Beta… main phir se aa rahi hoon… apna maal andar daal…”
Main ne unhe missionary mein lita diya. Unki taangein apne kandhe pe rakhi aur deep strokes maarne laga. Unke chehre pe pleasure tha, aankhein band, mooh khula.
“Maa… main jhad raha hoon… teri chut ke andar…”
“Haan beta… andar hi nikaal… meri chut bhar de…”
Main ne deep andar daal ke jhad diya. Garam virya unki chut mein jaa raha tha. Hum dono haanfte hue ek dusre se chipak gaye.
Baad mein mummy ne mere gaal pe kiss kiya. “Yeh humare beech hi rahega beta… lekin aaj bahut achha laga.”
Main ne unhe kas ke pakda. Us raat ke baad hum dono ke beech yeh rishta aur gehra ho gaya.