Mummy aur Maulana ki rasleela-1

Namaste dosto, Mai Amit Pandey, aap se apne ghar ki ek sachhi ghatna share karna chahta hu. Ye kahani hai meri Mummy aur ek padosi Maulana ki sex story in hindi life ki. Kahani thodi badi hai to parts me padhenge aap.

Baat 2018 se shuru hoti hai. Us samay ek incident se Mummy aur Papa ke rishte me thodi daraar aa gayi thi. Isse pehle us incident ke baare me batau, pehle apni family ka background bata deta hu.

Sabse pehle Papa: Brijesh Pandey, age 48 (2018 me)

Mummy: Arti Pandey age 40 (2018 me)

Didi: Pooja Pandey age 21 (2018 me)

Mai: Amit Pandey age 18 (2018 me)

Hamara gaaon UP me hai, magar Dada ki Kolkata me ek kapde ki dukaan thi, to Dada retire hokar gaaon chale gaye aur Papa ko dukaan de di. Ab Papa apni shaadi ke baad se, Mummy ke saath Kolkata me rehne lage the.

Papa-Mummy dono ka janam gaaon me hua tha. Papa ne graduation ki thi aur Mummy sirf 12th pass thi. Mummy gareeb ghar se thi, to Nana ne unki shaadi 18 saal me hi ek 26 saal ke aadmi se kar di thi.

Papa kaale rang ke the aur Mummy gori thi, magar Nana ne Papa ka acha business, wo bhi Kolkata me dekh kar Mummy ki shaadi kara di unke saath. Uske baad se Mummy-Papa Kolkata me rehne lage.

Papa aur Mummy ko jo koi saath me dekhta tha, wo Papa ko kismat wala maanta tha. Kyuki Mummy bhut khoobsurat aur sexy thi. Unke gore rang pe har aadmi marta tha. Unke mote raseele boobs, malayi jaisi kamar aur cake jaisi gaand pe har lund deewana tha.

Papa Mummy se bhut pyaar karte the aur Mummy bhi khush thi. Papa unko ache se har pyaar dete the. Acha ghar tha, acha khaana pehan-na sab tha. Mera aur Didi ka janam, yahi Kolkata me hua aur hum yahi ache school me padhe.

Meri mummy sirf 12th tak padhi thi, magar wo apne bachho ko achi education dena chahti thi. Meri Mummy ki soch achi aur modern soch thi, bas Papa aaj bhi apne dharam aur reeti-riwaaz ko lekar chalte the.

Papa Didi par bhut paabandi lagaate the, lekin mujhpe nahi. Magar Mummy hamesha Didi ka support karti thi. Unhe jo acha lagta, karne deti thi. Shuru me Papa Didi ko sirf girls ke school me daalna chaahte the, magar Mummy ke zid se Didi ladka-ladki dono waale school me gayi.

Kolkata ke ache school me Didi ki admission karayi gayi aur Mai bhi wahi se padha. Didi mujhse 3 saal badi thi. Papa Didi ko lekar darte the, kyuki kehte hai bade shehar me ladkiya bigad jaati hai aur khud ki marzi se sab karti hai.

Papa Didi ko jeans aur t-shirt ke liye bhi rokte the, magar Mummy ke zid se nahi kar paate the. Papa-Mummy ki har baat maante the, kyuki Mummy bhut khoobsurat the. Mummy aur Didi ki dosti but achi thi.

Didi ke ache school me padhne se unki soch modern thi. Wo society ki paabandiyo ko nahi maanti thi. Didi Mummy ko bhi, jo school se padhti thi, wo batati thi.

Jaise:- Jo tumhe acha lage wo karo, apne mann ko mat maaro, azaadi aurat ki, aisi cheeze padhti thi.

To Didi ki in sab baato se Mummy bhi achi soch waali ban gayi thi. Fir Papa Didi ko Delhi jaane se rok rahe the, uski graduation ke liye. Magar fir Mummy ki zid par maan gaye, to Didi apni college ke liye Delhi rehne lagi aur saal me ek baar ghar aati thi.

Isse Mummy akele rehne lagi. Mummy ko Didi ki yaad aati, to video call kar leti thi. Mummy aur Didi me dosti jaisa rishta tha aur dono ek-doosre se khul ke baat karte the. Sab kuch theek chal raha tha, tabhi wo incident hua, jo Mummy-Papa me thodi daraar le aaya.

2018 me Didi ki graduation complete hui. Delhi me usi samay Didi ko ek ladke se pyaar ho gaya. Didi usse shaadi karna chaahti thi, to usne Mummy-Papa ko bataya. Mummy to maan gayi, lekin Papa nahi maane, kyuki ladka dalit tha aur hum brahmin the.

Mummy ne Papa ko samjhaya, ki ladka achi government job karta hai. Magar Papa bole-

Papa: Woh choti jaati ka hai, isliye ye nahi ho sakta.

Mummy boli : Aaj-kal ye sab koi nahi dekhta. Ladka acha hai aur hamaari Pooja ko pasand hai, itna bhut hai.

Fir bhi Papa nahi maane, to last me Didi ne gusse me us ladke se shaadi kar li aur wahi Delhi me shift ho gaye dono.

Papa ko bhut gussa aaya Didi ki is harkat se aur unko ab ghar aane se mana kar diya aur hame bhi kaha, ki ab Pooja marr chuki hai hamare liye aur koi usse baat nahi karega. Pehli baar aisa hua tha, ki Papa Mummy ki baat nahi maane.

Papa ne kaha: Mai har baat maan sakta hu, lekin jo dharam ke virodhi ho, wo nahi maan sakta.

Is incident ke baad Mummy Papa se naraaz rehne lagi. Wo kam baat karti thi unse aur ghar me thodi problem aa gayi thi. Papa bhi pareshaan the Mummy ko aisa dekh kar, to Papa ne Mummy ko khush karne ke liye hame ek naye ghar me shift kar diya.

Ye naya ghar Kolkata me hi tha. Ye ghar pehle waale se bada aur sundar tha aur Papa ne Mummy ko Didi se video call ki bhi permission de di thi. Magar khud Didi se baat nahi karte the. To isse Mummy thoda khush rehne lagi.

Us din maine pehli baat Papa aur Mummy ko sex karte hue dekha. Jab Papa ne Mummy ko Didi se baat karne ki permission di, to Mummy Papa se bhi theek se baat karne lagi.

Maine dekha ki Papa Mummy ko room me le gaye aur firse samjhaane lage. Mummy rone lag gayi aur Papa ne unko gale se laga liya. Dono khade ho gaye aur Papa dheere-dheere mood me aane lage. Unhone Mummy ki moti aur chaudi gaand par haath ferna shuru kar diya.

Mummy bhi emotional hui padi thi aur aisi situation me sex bade kaam ki cheez hai. Papa ne Mummy ka pallu hataya aur unki gardan par choomna shuru kar diya. Mummy rote-rote aahen bharne lagi. Fir Papa ne Mummy ka pallu neeche kar diya aur unki peeth sehlaane lage.

Fir unhone Mummy ko ghumaya, jisse unka chehra kamre ke darwaaze ki taraf ho gaya, jaha se Mai un dono ko dekh raha tha. Papa ne peeche se Mummy ke bade-bade boobs ko dabana shuru kar diya.

Ab Mummy ne rona band kar diya tha aur siskiya lene lag gayi thi. Fir Papa ne Mummy ke blouse ka hook khol diya, jisse Mummy ke boobs ab bra me bhut zabardast lag rahe the.

Fir Papa ne Mummy ki gaand par apna lund ghisna shuru kiya aur Mummy ne apni saree khol di. Mummy ki moti gaand panty me fit nahi ho rahi thi. Fir Papa ne Mummy ko bed pe lita diya aur unki Panty aur bra nikaal diye.

Papa ne apne kapde bhi nikaal diye aur Mummy ki taange khol ke beech me aa gaye. Mujhe ab Mummy ki taango ke beech me Papa ki gaand hi dikhayi de rahi thi.

Fir Papa ne Mummy ki chudai karni shuru ki aur Mummy aaahhh.. aahhh.. karne lagi. Papa ne zyada der nahi lagayi aur kareeb 3-4 minute me hi khade hoke kapde pehanne lage. Uske baad maine waha se jaana hi theek samjha. Samay ke saath-saath firse sab theek ho gaya aur hum ab naye ghar me ache se rehne lage.

Naya ghar jaha tha, wo jagah shaanti waali thi. Zyadatar ache log rehte the. Jis building me hum rehte the, waha 10 floors the aur hamara flat 9th floor par tha. Aas-pados ke log zyada milte nahi the aur sab apne kaam me busy rehte the.

Darwaaze sabke band rehte the, to zyada dosti nahi hui kisi se bhi. Hamara ghar bhut sundar tha, 2 room, ek hall kitchen aur bathroom acha saja hua tha. Papa ka kapde ka business acha tha, to paiso ki kami nahi thi.

Hum sab acha khaate the, ache se rehte the aur acha pehante the. Sab theek ho gaya tha. Papa zyada samay dukaan me rehte the, subha se raat 9 baje tak. Mai school jaata aur Mummy ghar par rehti thi.

Ek din shaam ko Mai apne room me padh raha tha, tabhi door bell baji. Mummy kitchen me thi aur unhone mujhe kaha darwaza kholne ko. Mai gaya to dekha, ek lamba gora aadmi, kurta pajama me ek haath me katora liye khada tha.

Me: Ji aap kon?

Aadmi: Beta, Mai Maulana Fakruddin, upar waale flat me rehta hu. Chai banani thi, to doodh khatam ho gaya. Isliye socha yaha dekh lu

Mummy: Kon hai beta sex story in hindi? (kitchen se).

Me: Mummy ek uncle hai, unhe doodh chahiye.

Tabhi Mummy kitchen se aayi aur Maulana ko dekhte hi apne pallu, jo kamar me fasaya hua tha, use sir par rakh liya. Lekin unke pallu sir pe rakhne se pehle Maulana ne Mummy ki cleavage ke darshan kar liye the.

Maulana: Namaste Bhabhi ji, Mai Maulana Fakruddin. Mai upar waale flat me rehta hu aur mujhe chai ke liye doodh chahiye.

Mummy unhe dekhti hai aur fir katora unse lekar usme doodh lene ke liye kitchen me jaati hai. Maulana ki aankhen Mummy ki gaand par tiki rehti hai. Fir Mummy kitchen se doodh laakar unko deti hai.

Maulana: Shukriya, Mai aapka padosi hu. Agar aapko bhi kuch zaroorat lage, to maang sakte ho.

Mummy: Ji zaroor.

Aur ye bol kar Mummy door band kar leti hai. Fir kuch din baad Papa ko dekha, to wo usi Maulana ko ghar le aaye aur dono haste hue hall ke sofa pe baith kar baate karne lage. Mummy kitchen me chai banane lagi. Mai wahi dono ki baate sunne laga.

Papa: To aap upar wale flat me rehte hai, achi baat hai, aap padosi hai.

Maulana: Ji haa. Waise aapko mera number kaha se mila.

Papa: Ji mujhe aapka number ek dukaan waale ne diya hai. Jab maine unse kaha, ki mujhe ek nayi dukaan chahiye, to unhone aapka number diya aur kaha ki aap yahi kaam karte hai.

Maulana: Acha theek hai, to bataye kaha leni hai dukaan?

Papa: Ji Kolkata me, main market me.

Maulana: Main market me! Waha to bhut demand hai, thoda mushkil hoga.

Papa: Aap jitna paisa bolenge, Mai doonga. Bas waha dila dijiye. Ab to aap padosi hai hamaare.

Maulana: Chaliye dekhta hu. Waha dukaan matlab acha paisa. Bada haath maarna chaahte hai aap.

Papa: Hahaha, aap to jaante hi hai, ki aaj-kal paiso ke bina kuch nahi. Family ko achi life dena chahta hu.

Tabhi Mummy chai lekar aayi aur dono chai peene lage. Jab Mummy chai table par rakhne ke liye jhuki, to Maulana ki nazar unke gore boobs par thi. Aisa lag raha tha, jaise wo unke jhukne ki hi wait kar raha ho.

Papa: Maulana ji, ye meri patni Arti hai aur Arti ye Maulana ji, upar flat me rehte hai.

Maulana: Ji Mai mil chuka hu inhe. Kuch din pehle, chai ke liye doodh lene aaya tha. Tab Bhabhi ji se mila tha.

Papa: Achi baat hai. Jab bhi aapko kuch zaroorat lage, maang lena aap.

Maulana: Sahi hai. Acha chalta hu, mera namaaz ka waqt hai.

Papa: Ji zaroor, bas yaad se achi si dukaan dekh lijiyege.

Maulana: Mai aapko call karunga.

Aur fir Maulana chale gaye.

To dosto ye thi ab tak ki kahani. Aage kya hua, next part me bataunga, to bane rahe

Thanks for reading.

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