Hi, my name is Sameer Khan, and yeh meri woh sachchi kahani hai jo main kabhi socha bhi nahi tha ki meri zindagi mein aisa twist aayega. Main 23 saal ka hoon, Hyderabad mein rehta hoon apne parents ke saath. Engineering complete kar chuka hoon aur ab job dhoondh raha hoon. Summer vacations mein har saal hum log mami ke ghar jaate hain – mami, yani mummy ki badi behen, Rubina Mami, umar 38 saal ki, lekin dikhti 30 ki tarah. Mami bahut sundar hai – gori chamdi, lambe silky baal, figure 36D-28-38, boobs bade aur bhare-bhare, kamar patli, gaand gol aur mast. Woh saree pehenti hai jo unki curves ko aur highlight karti hai, aur jab woh chalti hai toh pallu slip ho jata hai, cleavage dikhta hai jo dil ko tadpa deta hai.
Mami ka ghar Hyderabad ke outskirts pe hai, bada sa compound wala, garden aur ek chhota sa backyard jahan shaam ko baithte hain. Mami ke husband, yani mama, aksar business ke kaam se bahar rehte hain, toh mami akeli hi manage karti hain. Is baar vacation mein main 15 din ke liye gaya tha. Papa bhi saath the pehle 4-5 din, phir unko office ka urgent kaam aa gaya toh woh wapas chale gaye, lekin mujhe wahan hi chhod gaye kyunki mami ne kaha tha "Sameer ko yahan rehne do, padhai kar lega aur company bhi rahegi."
Pehle kuch din normal the – subah uth ke chai, mami ke haath ka nashta, din bhar garden mein baith ke baatein, TV dekhte hue. Lekin dheere dheere cheezein change hone lagi. Mami ghar pe nighty pehenti thi raat ko – thin cotton wali, jo body pe chipak jaati thi paseene se. Ek raat AC nahi chal raha tha, bijli gayi hui thi. Hum dono living room mein baith ke fan ke neeche the. Mami ne light pink nighty pehni thi, straps thin, neckline deep. Jab woh jhuki chai rakhne toh cleavage saaf dikh gaya – black bra mein boobs ubhar aaye, nipples ka outline halka sa.
Maine notice kiya aur nazar hata li, lekin mami ne pakad liya. "Kya dekh raha hai Sameer? Sharm nahi aati?" usne tease kiya, muskurate hue. Maine sharma ke bola, "Sorry mami… aap bahut sundar lag rahi ho." Woh hasi, "Arre beta, mami hoon teri, aise mat soch." Lekin usne nighty ka strap thoda adjust kiya, aur cleavage aur zyada dikh gaya jaan bujh ke. Dil zor zor se dhadakne laga.
Agli raat, mama ke phone pe baat karne ke baad mami udaas thi. Main unke room ke paas gaya, "Mami, sab theek?" Woh bed pe baithi thi, nighty upar chadhi hui thi, thighs dikh rahi thi. "Haan beta… bas thak gayi hoon." Maine unke paas baith gaya, haath unke kandhe pe rakha. Woh neeche let gayi, "Thoda massage kar de na Sameer, peeth dard ho raha hai." Maine haath lagaya – unki skin garam thi, soft. Massage karte karte haath neeche jaane laga, kamar pe, phir hips pe. Woh moan kar uthi, "Ahh… wahan… haan… zor se dabao."
Mera lund pant mein khada ho gaya. Mami ne notice kiya, haath meri thigh pe rakha. "Sameer… tu bada ho gaya hai… yeh kya ho raha hai?" Maine bola, "Mami… aapke haath lagte hi… control nahi hota." Woh chup rahi, phir dheere se boli, "Theek hai… sirf ek baar… secret rahega." Usne nighty upar ki, black panty dikhi, gili thi. Maine panty niche ki, unki shaved pussy chamak rahi thi. Fingers se rub kiya, woh tadap uthi, "Ahh… Sameer… andar daal ungli… haan."
Do fingers andar daale, andar bahar karne laga. Mami moan kar rahi thi, "Haan beta… finger fuck kar apni mami ko… zor se." Main speed badhaya, clit pe thumb ragda. Woh jhad gayi – body kaanp gaya, "Ahhh… aa raha hai… haan!" Juice mere haath pe aa gaya.
Phir mami ne meri pant utari, mera 7 inch ka lund bahar nikala. "Itna mota… mera vanja ka lund… kitna hard." Usne haath se hilaya, phir muh mein liya – chusne lagi deep, tongue swirl karte hue. Main moan kar raha tha, "Mami… suck karo… mazaa aa raha hai."
Main unko bed pe litaya, taange failayi. Lund ko chut pe ragda, phir dheere se andar dhakela. Tight thi, garam, gili. "Ahhh… mami… teri chut kitni mast… pura andar ja raha hai." Pura daala, phir bahar, phir zor se. Woh cheekh uthi, "Haan… zor se… chod apni mami ko… beta… chodo mujhe!"
Main tez tez dhakke marne laga – bed hil raha tha, wet sounds aa rahe the. Uske boobs nighty ke andar se hil rahe the. Maine nighty upar ki, boobs bahar nikale, dabaya, nipples pinch kiye. "Mami… tere boobs kitne bade… dabane ka mazaa alag hai." Woh boli, "Haan… chus le… apni mami ke doodh pi le."
Position badli – mami upar aayi, cowgirl mein. Lund pe baith gayi, bounce karne lagi. "Mmm… pura andar… kitna gehra ja raha hai." Uske boobs mere muh ke paas, main chus raha tha, biting gently. Woh tez tez upar neeche, "Ahhh… Sameer… main phir se jhadne wali… haan!"
Phir doggy style – mami ghutno pe, gaand upar. Main peeche se daala, gaand dabata hua thappad maara halka. "Le mami… teri gaand kitni soft hai." Woh peeche dhakel rahi thi, "Haan… zor se… fuck me like your personal randi!"
Hum teeno round kar rahe the – break lete, kiss karte, phir shuru. Ek round mein main unki chut chaat raha tha, doosre mein woh mujhe blowjob de rahi thi. Emotions mix the – guilt ki mummy ki behen ke saath yeh kar raha hoon, lekin lust overpower kar raha tha.
Achanak darwaza khula. Papa khade the – shocked face pe. "Sameer? Rubina? Yeh kya kar rahe ho?!" Hum dono freeze ho gaye. Mami sheet khinch li, main lund cover kiya. Papa andar aaya, darwaza band kiya. "Main office se jaldi aa gaya tha… surprise dene… aur yeh surprise mil gaya."
Mami rone lagi, "Jiju… sorry… galti ho gayi… please mat batana kisi ko." Papa chup rahe, phir aankhen meri taraf gayi, phir mami ke nange body pe. Unka pant mein bulge dikh raha tha. "Rubina… tu meri saali hai… Sameer mera beta… lekin… main bhi insaan hoon." Woh bed ke paas aaya, haath mami ke gaal pe rakha. "Agar yeh secret rahega… toh main bhi join kar sakta hoon."
Mami shocked thi, lekin aankhon mein relief aur excitement. Papa ne shirt utari, pant niche ki – unka lund 6.5 inch ka, mota, hard. "Sameer… dekh beta… teri mami ko khush karna seekh." Papa ne mami ko kiss kiya, deep. Phir unke boobs dabaye, nipples chuse. Mami moan kar uthi, "Jiju… haan… aap bhi… dono beta aur jiju saath mein."
Papa ne mami ko missionary mein litaya, lund andar daala. "Ahhh… Rubina… teri chut ab bhi tight hai… kitne saal baad." Main side mein baitha dekh raha tha, haath se lund hilata hua. Papa zor zor se dhakke mar rahe the, "Le saali… apne jiju ka lund le… Sameer dekh raha hai."
Phir papa ne bola, "Sameer… aa ja… double karte hain." Main peeche se aaya, mami ki gaand mein lund ragda. Papa ne bola, "Pehle chut mein daal… phir switch." Main mami ki chut mein daala, papa ne muh mein diya. Mami dono taraf se bhari hui thi – "Ahhh… dono taraf se… beta aur jiju… bhar do mujhe!"
Hum switch karte rahe – main chut mein, papa gaand mein; phir reverse. Mami multiple baar jhad gayi – body kaanp rahi thi, "Ahhh… cumming again… haan… kitna mazaa aa raha hai!" Sweat se sab bheeg gaye the, room mein sex ki smell thick thi – musky, garam, addictive.
Last round mein main aur papa saath mein – main chut mein, papa gaand mein. Tez tez dhakke. Mami cheekh rahi thi, "Haan… bhar do… dono ka maal daalo andar!" Papa pehle jhad gaye, gaand mein garam maal chhod diya. Main last mein zor se dhakka maara, chut mein cum bhar diya – pulse pulse andar ja raha tha, overflow ho raha tha.
Hum teeno thak ke let gaye, saans phooli hui, bodies entangled. Papa ne bola, "Yeh hamara family secret rahega… jab bhi mauka mile, yeh silsila chalta rahega." Mami ne hum dono ko kiss kiya, "Haan jiju… Sameer… ab se har vacation aisa hi hoga."
Us din se mami ke ghar jaana alag hi maza lene laga. Har baar jab papa aur main saath jaate hain, raat ko secret meetings, wild threesome. Guilt hai, lekin passion zyada hai. Yeh hamara forbidden pyaar hai – mami, vanja aur jiju ka.
Mami ka ghar Hyderabad ke outskirts pe hai, bada sa compound wala, garden aur ek chhota sa backyard jahan shaam ko baithte hain. Mami ke husband, yani mama, aksar business ke kaam se bahar rehte hain, toh mami akeli hi manage karti hain. Is baar vacation mein main 15 din ke liye gaya tha. Papa bhi saath the pehle 4-5 din, phir unko office ka urgent kaam aa gaya toh woh wapas chale gaye, lekin mujhe wahan hi chhod gaye kyunki mami ne kaha tha "Sameer ko yahan rehne do, padhai kar lega aur company bhi rahegi."
Pehle kuch din normal the – subah uth ke chai, mami ke haath ka nashta, din bhar garden mein baith ke baatein, TV dekhte hue. Lekin dheere dheere cheezein change hone lagi. Mami ghar pe nighty pehenti thi raat ko – thin cotton wali, jo body pe chipak jaati thi paseene se. Ek raat AC nahi chal raha tha, bijli gayi hui thi. Hum dono living room mein baith ke fan ke neeche the. Mami ne light pink nighty pehni thi, straps thin, neckline deep. Jab woh jhuki chai rakhne toh cleavage saaf dikh gaya – black bra mein boobs ubhar aaye, nipples ka outline halka sa.
Maine notice kiya aur nazar hata li, lekin mami ne pakad liya. "Kya dekh raha hai Sameer? Sharm nahi aati?" usne tease kiya, muskurate hue. Maine sharma ke bola, "Sorry mami… aap bahut sundar lag rahi ho." Woh hasi, "Arre beta, mami hoon teri, aise mat soch." Lekin usne nighty ka strap thoda adjust kiya, aur cleavage aur zyada dikh gaya jaan bujh ke. Dil zor zor se dhadakne laga.
Agli raat, mama ke phone pe baat karne ke baad mami udaas thi. Main unke room ke paas gaya, "Mami, sab theek?" Woh bed pe baithi thi, nighty upar chadhi hui thi, thighs dikh rahi thi. "Haan beta… bas thak gayi hoon." Maine unke paas baith gaya, haath unke kandhe pe rakha. Woh neeche let gayi, "Thoda massage kar de na Sameer, peeth dard ho raha hai." Maine haath lagaya – unki skin garam thi, soft. Massage karte karte haath neeche jaane laga, kamar pe, phir hips pe. Woh moan kar uthi, "Ahh… wahan… haan… zor se dabao."
Mera lund pant mein khada ho gaya. Mami ne notice kiya, haath meri thigh pe rakha. "Sameer… tu bada ho gaya hai… yeh kya ho raha hai?" Maine bola, "Mami… aapke haath lagte hi… control nahi hota." Woh chup rahi, phir dheere se boli, "Theek hai… sirf ek baar… secret rahega." Usne nighty upar ki, black panty dikhi, gili thi. Maine panty niche ki, unki shaved pussy chamak rahi thi. Fingers se rub kiya, woh tadap uthi, "Ahh… Sameer… andar daal ungli… haan."
Do fingers andar daale, andar bahar karne laga. Mami moan kar rahi thi, "Haan beta… finger fuck kar apni mami ko… zor se." Main speed badhaya, clit pe thumb ragda. Woh jhad gayi – body kaanp gaya, "Ahhh… aa raha hai… haan!" Juice mere haath pe aa gaya.
Phir mami ne meri pant utari, mera 7 inch ka lund bahar nikala. "Itna mota… mera vanja ka lund… kitna hard." Usne haath se hilaya, phir muh mein liya – chusne lagi deep, tongue swirl karte hue. Main moan kar raha tha, "Mami… suck karo… mazaa aa raha hai."
Main unko bed pe litaya, taange failayi. Lund ko chut pe ragda, phir dheere se andar dhakela. Tight thi, garam, gili. "Ahhh… mami… teri chut kitni mast… pura andar ja raha hai." Pura daala, phir bahar, phir zor se. Woh cheekh uthi, "Haan… zor se… chod apni mami ko… beta… chodo mujhe!"
Main tez tez dhakke marne laga – bed hil raha tha, wet sounds aa rahe the. Uske boobs nighty ke andar se hil rahe the. Maine nighty upar ki, boobs bahar nikale, dabaya, nipples pinch kiye. "Mami… tere boobs kitne bade… dabane ka mazaa alag hai." Woh boli, "Haan… chus le… apni mami ke doodh pi le."
Position badli – mami upar aayi, cowgirl mein. Lund pe baith gayi, bounce karne lagi. "Mmm… pura andar… kitna gehra ja raha hai." Uske boobs mere muh ke paas, main chus raha tha, biting gently. Woh tez tez upar neeche, "Ahhh… Sameer… main phir se jhadne wali… haan!"
Phir doggy style – mami ghutno pe, gaand upar. Main peeche se daala, gaand dabata hua thappad maara halka. "Le mami… teri gaand kitni soft hai." Woh peeche dhakel rahi thi, "Haan… zor se… fuck me like your personal randi!"
Hum teeno round kar rahe the – break lete, kiss karte, phir shuru. Ek round mein main unki chut chaat raha tha, doosre mein woh mujhe blowjob de rahi thi. Emotions mix the – guilt ki mummy ki behen ke saath yeh kar raha hoon, lekin lust overpower kar raha tha.
Achanak darwaza khula. Papa khade the – shocked face pe. "Sameer? Rubina? Yeh kya kar rahe ho?!" Hum dono freeze ho gaye. Mami sheet khinch li, main lund cover kiya. Papa andar aaya, darwaza band kiya. "Main office se jaldi aa gaya tha… surprise dene… aur yeh surprise mil gaya."
Mami rone lagi, "Jiju… sorry… galti ho gayi… please mat batana kisi ko." Papa chup rahe, phir aankhen meri taraf gayi, phir mami ke nange body pe. Unka pant mein bulge dikh raha tha. "Rubina… tu meri saali hai… Sameer mera beta… lekin… main bhi insaan hoon." Woh bed ke paas aaya, haath mami ke gaal pe rakha. "Agar yeh secret rahega… toh main bhi join kar sakta hoon."
Mami shocked thi, lekin aankhon mein relief aur excitement. Papa ne shirt utari, pant niche ki – unka lund 6.5 inch ka, mota, hard. "Sameer… dekh beta… teri mami ko khush karna seekh." Papa ne mami ko kiss kiya, deep. Phir unke boobs dabaye, nipples chuse. Mami moan kar uthi, "Jiju… haan… aap bhi… dono beta aur jiju saath mein."
Papa ne mami ko missionary mein litaya, lund andar daala. "Ahhh… Rubina… teri chut ab bhi tight hai… kitne saal baad." Main side mein baitha dekh raha tha, haath se lund hilata hua. Papa zor zor se dhakke mar rahe the, "Le saali… apne jiju ka lund le… Sameer dekh raha hai."
Phir papa ne bola, "Sameer… aa ja… double karte hain." Main peeche se aaya, mami ki gaand mein lund ragda. Papa ne bola, "Pehle chut mein daal… phir switch." Main mami ki chut mein daala, papa ne muh mein diya. Mami dono taraf se bhari hui thi – "Ahhh… dono taraf se… beta aur jiju… bhar do mujhe!"
Hum switch karte rahe – main chut mein, papa gaand mein; phir reverse. Mami multiple baar jhad gayi – body kaanp rahi thi, "Ahhh… cumming again… haan… kitna mazaa aa raha hai!" Sweat se sab bheeg gaye the, room mein sex ki smell thick thi – musky, garam, addictive.
Last round mein main aur papa saath mein – main chut mein, papa gaand mein. Tez tez dhakke. Mami cheekh rahi thi, "Haan… bhar do… dono ka maal daalo andar!" Papa pehle jhad gaye, gaand mein garam maal chhod diya. Main last mein zor se dhakka maara, chut mein cum bhar diya – pulse pulse andar ja raha tha, overflow ho raha tha.
Hum teeno thak ke let gaye, saans phooli hui, bodies entangled. Papa ne bola, "Yeh hamara family secret rahega… jab bhi mauka mile, yeh silsila chalta rahega." Mami ne hum dono ko kiss kiya, "Haan jiju… Sameer… ab se har vacation aisa hi hoga."
Us din se mami ke ghar jaana alag hi maza lene laga. Har baar jab papa aur main saath jaate hain, raat ko secret meetings, wild threesome. Guilt hai, lekin passion zyada hai. Yeh hamara forbidden pyaar hai – mami, vanja aur jiju ka.