Mera naam Raj hai, 23 saal ka, Delhi mein rehta hoon ek chhote se flat mein. Papa ki accident mein death hue 3 saal pehle. Uske baad ghar mein sirf main aur maa Sunita. Maa ki umar 42 saal thi par jawani abhi bhi thi – gori chamdi, lambi silky baal, figure 38-30-40. Widhwa hone ke baad bhi maa apna khayal rakhti thi, gym jaati thi, tight saree ya nighty pehenti thi. Ghar mein jab woh jhukti toh deep cleavage dikhta, boobs ke ubhar se blouse tight ho jaata.
Main hamesha maa ko pyar se zyada dekhta tha. Raat ko jab woh soyi hoti, main unke room mein jaakar unki khubsurti niharta. Maa ko bhi pata tha, kabhi-kabhi muskura deti. Bachpan se maa mera sab kuch thi – sahara, dost, guide. Papa ke jaane ke baad hum dono ek doosre ke aur paas aa gaye.
Ek din maa ki tabiyat kharab hui, doctor ke paas gaye. Report aayi – maa pregnant thi! Main shock ho gaya. Maa ro padi, “Beta, yeh tere papa ke jaane ke pehle ka hai… last time hum close hue the.” Par calculation se 3 saal ho chuke the. Maa confused thi, doctor ne kaha miracle case hai late implantation ka.
Ghar aakar maa roti rahi. Maine unko hug kiya, “Maa, fikar mat karo… main hoon na. Yeh hamara bachcha hai.” Maa mere seene se lipat gayi. Us raat hum ek hi bed par soye. Maa ki nighty mein boobs bade lag rahe the pregnancy se. Maine dheere se unke boobs par haath rakha comfort ke liye. Maa ne haath nahi hataya.
Maa ne palta aur bola, “Beta… tere papa ke baad main akeli thi… par ab yeh bachcha… tu mera pati ban ja.” Yeh sun kar mera dil zor se dhadka. Maine maa ke honthon par kiss kar diya – pehla kiss, soft, hesitant, phir wild aur passionate. Maa ne respond kiya, jeebh se khela.
Maine nighty upar ki – bra mein bade-bade boobs, pregnancy se aur bade ho gaye the. Bra utari – pink nipples se doodh ki boond nikal rahi thi. Maine ek nipple muh mein liya aur choosa – garam meetha doodh muh mein aaya. Maa siski, “Aah Raj… choos zor se… teri maa ka doodh pi… tu mera beta bhi hai aur ab pati bhi.”
Maine dono boobs choose, doodh piya, maa ki nighty poori utari. Maa nangi thi mere saamne – pet mein halka sa ubhar, shaved chut geeli. Maine chut chaati, clit ko kaata. Maa tadap uthi, “Beta… ab andar daal… maa ko chod… apni maa ko pregnant karne wala bana de phir se.”
Main nanga hua, 8-inch ka mota lund dekh kar maa boli, “Kitna bada… tere papa se double.” Maine missionary mein daala – maa ki chut tight thi despite pregnancy. Dheere se poora andar. Maa ki aankhon mein pyar aur lust. “Raj… dheere… bachche ka khayal.” Maine slow deep strokes maare, eye contact ke saath.
Maa ne taange mere kamar par lapet li, “I love you beta… tu mera soulmate hai… hamesha se.” Maine speed badhayi, zor-zor se dhakke. Maa chillayi, “Chod zor se… apni pregnant maa ko randi bana de!” Maine boobs dabaye, doodh nikla, muh mein liya. 40 minute tak choda, andar hi jhad gaya – maa ki bachhedani mein.
Us raat hum 6 baar chude – cowgirl mein maa upar ride kar rahi thi, pet hil raha tha, boobs se doodh beh raha tha. Doggy mein main peeche se gaand par haath maar raha tha. Spooning mein slow passionate sex, maa ke kaan mein whisper, “Maa… I love you more than anything… tum meri biwi ho ab.”
Subah maa muskura rahi thi, “Beta, tune meri zindagi mein nayi roshni daal di.” Uske baad har roz intense sex – morning mein doodh peeta, kitchen mein quickie, raat bhar long sessions. Maa ne lingerie khareeda pregnancy ke liye – nursing bra jo khul jaati thi.
Twist aaya – doctor ne confirm kiya bachcha mera hai! Maa ke papa ke jaane ke baad humara affair shuru hua tha pehle hi, par maa ne chhupaya tha. “Beta, main tujhse pyar karti thi bahut pehle se… tere papa ko sirf duty thi.” Yeh revelation ne hamara bond aur strong kiya.
Maa ke pet badhne laga, boobs aur bade, doodh zyada. Roz doodh peeta tha sex ke dauran – maa ke boobs muh mein le kar chodata. Pregnancy mein maa wild ho gayi – gaand marwayi pehli baar, “Beta… sab tere liye.” Dard se royi par pyar se seh liya.
Ek din maa ki sister Meena aunty aayi visit par. Aunty ne hume pakad liya sex karte hue. Par aunty ne join kar liya – threesome. Aunty bhi widow thi. Par maa ne kaha sirf hum dono ka pyar special hai.
Ab maa 8 mahine ki pregnant hai – twins! Pet bada, glow alag. Roz passionate sex – side position mein deep strokes, maa ke pet par haath rakh kar. Maa siskari leti hai, “Raj… aur gehra… hamare bachche mehsoos karen papa ka pyar.” Doodh peeta hoon, nipples kaat ta hoon, maa chillati maza se.
Sex ke baad cuddle karte, baatein karte – future dreams, bachchon ke naam. Maa kehti hai, “Beta… tune mujhe maa se biwi banaya, akeli widhwa se khush aurat. Yeh pyar eternal hai.”
Main maa ke pet par kiss karta hoon, “Maa… tum meri zindagi ho. Yeh bachche hamare pyar ki nishani hain.”
Yeh hai meri maa Sunita ki kahani – jahan doodh wali chuchiyon se khelna shuru hua, forbidden lust se soul-deep pyar bana, aur ab ek intense passionate family ban gayi. Har raat maa ke badan mein kho jaata hoon – body, soul aur dil se.
Main hamesha maa ko pyar se zyada dekhta tha. Raat ko jab woh soyi hoti, main unke room mein jaakar unki khubsurti niharta. Maa ko bhi pata tha, kabhi-kabhi muskura deti. Bachpan se maa mera sab kuch thi – sahara, dost, guide. Papa ke jaane ke baad hum dono ek doosre ke aur paas aa gaye.
Ek din maa ki tabiyat kharab hui, doctor ke paas gaye. Report aayi – maa pregnant thi! Main shock ho gaya. Maa ro padi, “Beta, yeh tere papa ke jaane ke pehle ka hai… last time hum close hue the.” Par calculation se 3 saal ho chuke the. Maa confused thi, doctor ne kaha miracle case hai late implantation ka.
Ghar aakar maa roti rahi. Maine unko hug kiya, “Maa, fikar mat karo… main hoon na. Yeh hamara bachcha hai.” Maa mere seene se lipat gayi. Us raat hum ek hi bed par soye. Maa ki nighty mein boobs bade lag rahe the pregnancy se. Maine dheere se unke boobs par haath rakha comfort ke liye. Maa ne haath nahi hataya.
Maa ne palta aur bola, “Beta… tere papa ke baad main akeli thi… par ab yeh bachcha… tu mera pati ban ja.” Yeh sun kar mera dil zor se dhadka. Maine maa ke honthon par kiss kar diya – pehla kiss, soft, hesitant, phir wild aur passionate. Maa ne respond kiya, jeebh se khela.
Maine nighty upar ki – bra mein bade-bade boobs, pregnancy se aur bade ho gaye the. Bra utari – pink nipples se doodh ki boond nikal rahi thi. Maine ek nipple muh mein liya aur choosa – garam meetha doodh muh mein aaya. Maa siski, “Aah Raj… choos zor se… teri maa ka doodh pi… tu mera beta bhi hai aur ab pati bhi.”
Maine dono boobs choose, doodh piya, maa ki nighty poori utari. Maa nangi thi mere saamne – pet mein halka sa ubhar, shaved chut geeli. Maine chut chaati, clit ko kaata. Maa tadap uthi, “Beta… ab andar daal… maa ko chod… apni maa ko pregnant karne wala bana de phir se.”
Main nanga hua, 8-inch ka mota lund dekh kar maa boli, “Kitna bada… tere papa se double.” Maine missionary mein daala – maa ki chut tight thi despite pregnancy. Dheere se poora andar. Maa ki aankhon mein pyar aur lust. “Raj… dheere… bachche ka khayal.” Maine slow deep strokes maare, eye contact ke saath.
Maa ne taange mere kamar par lapet li, “I love you beta… tu mera soulmate hai… hamesha se.” Maine speed badhayi, zor-zor se dhakke. Maa chillayi, “Chod zor se… apni pregnant maa ko randi bana de!” Maine boobs dabaye, doodh nikla, muh mein liya. 40 minute tak choda, andar hi jhad gaya – maa ki bachhedani mein.
Us raat hum 6 baar chude – cowgirl mein maa upar ride kar rahi thi, pet hil raha tha, boobs se doodh beh raha tha. Doggy mein main peeche se gaand par haath maar raha tha. Spooning mein slow passionate sex, maa ke kaan mein whisper, “Maa… I love you more than anything… tum meri biwi ho ab.”
Subah maa muskura rahi thi, “Beta, tune meri zindagi mein nayi roshni daal di.” Uske baad har roz intense sex – morning mein doodh peeta, kitchen mein quickie, raat bhar long sessions. Maa ne lingerie khareeda pregnancy ke liye – nursing bra jo khul jaati thi.
Twist aaya – doctor ne confirm kiya bachcha mera hai! Maa ke papa ke jaane ke baad humara affair shuru hua tha pehle hi, par maa ne chhupaya tha. “Beta, main tujhse pyar karti thi bahut pehle se… tere papa ko sirf duty thi.” Yeh revelation ne hamara bond aur strong kiya.
Maa ke pet badhne laga, boobs aur bade, doodh zyada. Roz doodh peeta tha sex ke dauran – maa ke boobs muh mein le kar chodata. Pregnancy mein maa wild ho gayi – gaand marwayi pehli baar, “Beta… sab tere liye.” Dard se royi par pyar se seh liya.
Ek din maa ki sister Meena aunty aayi visit par. Aunty ne hume pakad liya sex karte hue. Par aunty ne join kar liya – threesome. Aunty bhi widow thi. Par maa ne kaha sirf hum dono ka pyar special hai.
Ab maa 8 mahine ki pregnant hai – twins! Pet bada, glow alag. Roz passionate sex – side position mein deep strokes, maa ke pet par haath rakh kar. Maa siskari leti hai, “Raj… aur gehra… hamare bachche mehsoos karen papa ka pyar.” Doodh peeta hoon, nipples kaat ta hoon, maa chillati maza se.
Sex ke baad cuddle karte, baatein karte – future dreams, bachchon ke naam. Maa kehti hai, “Beta… tune mujhe maa se biwi banaya, akeli widhwa se khush aurat. Yeh pyar eternal hai.”
Main maa ke pet par kiss karta hoon, “Maa… tum meri zindagi ho. Yeh bachche hamare pyar ki nishani hain.”
Yeh hai meri maa Sunita ki kahani – jahan doodh wali chuchiyon se khelna shuru hua, forbidden lust se soul-deep pyar bana, aur ab ek intense passionate family ban gayi. Har raat maa ke badan mein kho jaata hoon – body, soul aur dil se.