Hi friends, mai hoon Raj, age 24 Uttar Pradesh se, aur ye ek love story hai, meri mummy ki.
Doston, ye kahani suru hoti hai aaj se 4 saal pehle, jab mai 20 saal ka tha. Mai apni mummy Rupali k saath UP mai rehta tha. Mere family mai mere papa, mummy aur meri behen rehte hai. Mere papa bank may kaam karte the, aur who subah 8 baje se sham 5 baje tak kaam mail lage rehte the. Meri behen aur mai school jaate the aur mummy din bhar ghar mai hi rehti thi.
Meri mummy ki baat karen toh woh 42 saal ki thi. Umar bhale hi kuch jyada ho, par mummy abhi bhi kaafi jawan lagti thi. Woh jyada tar patli si saree aur blouse mai rehti thi. Unke boobs 34 k the aur unki cup size C ki thi. Unhe ladko se complement sunna kaafi pasand tha, aur kabhi kabhi khud jawan ladko se flirt karti rehti thi.
Story pe aate hai. Ek din k baat hai, hamare nichle waale flat mai jo family rehte the woh achanak se chale gaye. Sunne mai aaya tha ki woh mumbai shift hogaye. Fir unke jagah do muslim ladke rehne aagaye, Javed aur Rashid. Javed 23 saal ka tha aur uska chhota bhai Rashid 18 saal ka. Javed college mai padta tha, aur woh dikhne mai ekdam muscular tha, woh roj gym bhi gaya karta tha.
Muslim ladko k aane k kuch der baad hi mummy unse milne gai aur unke bich jaan-pehchaan ki baatein hogai. Fir upar aate hi papa unse ghoor k dekh rahe the aur bol rahe the ki aise mullo se baatein karne ki kya jarurat thi. Mummy ne unhe muskil k samjhaya ki woh toh bass apne naye padosi se jaan pechan kar rahi thi. Fir 9 baj gaye aur papa kaam k liye chale gaye. Papa k jaane k kuch der baad hi mummy bore hogai aur nichle flat mai fir se chali gai. Waha sirf Javed tha aur uska bhai Rashid school chala gaya tha. Mummy ne Rashid ko upar chai k liye invite ki.
Javed ek number ka stud tha. Mummy k haathon k chai pite hi woh mummy ki taarif karne laga
Javed: “Waah aunty … kitni mast chai banati ho aap. Kitne lucky hai uncle. Kaas meri koi gf hoti aapke tarah.”
Mummy: “Are itna bhi kyaa … ”
Javed: “Nahi aunty sach bata raha hu … upar se aap dikhne mai bhi itni achi ho”
Mummy: “Acha .. bass bass.. wese tum bhi dikhne mai kaafi ache ho .. Kaafi saare gf honge tumhare bhi.”
Javed: “Are aunty kya baat karte ho aap … meri aur gf … koi gf nahi hai aunty ”
Aise hi mummy aur Javed shaam tak baat karte rahe aur papa k aane se pehle Javed apne flat mai chala gaya. Fir roj papa k jaate hi Javed chai pine k bahane aata tha aur mummy k saath baith k baatein karta tha.
Fir ek din ki baat hai, Javed ka chhota bhai Rashid ka birthday tha. Dono ne hamare family ko invite ki thi, par papa aur meri behen ne jaane se inkar kar di. Fir raat ko party mai, mai aur mummy chale gaye. Party mai Javed k bahut saare ladki dost the aur Javed baari baari se sab se flirt kar raha tha. Fir cake kaatne ki baari aai, aur cake kaatne k baad Javed sabhi ladkiyo ko cake khilane laga. Cake khilate wakt woh kisi k gaal aur boobs pe cake laga deta tha. Fir Javed ne mummy ko bulaya aur unko apne haathon se cake khilaya. Mummy ne cake khane k baad Javed ki ungli chus k ache se saaf kardi. Fir thodi der baad Javed ladkiyo k saath daaru pine laga aur mai aur mummy wapas aagaye. Javed k room se kaafi saare ladkiyo ki siskiya sunai de rahi thi, woh un saari ladkiyo se chudai kar raha tha.