Deepti Ki Hawas

Chapter 1: Pehli Chingaari

Deepti, ek 38 saal ki aurat, apne ghar ke kitchen mein khadi thi, uski badi gaand saree mein ubhar rahi thi aur bade boobs blouse se bahar jhank rahe the. Uski patli kamar aur fluffy curves har mard ko pagal kar dete the. Usne apne bete, Rohan, ko awaaz di, jo 20 saal ka jawan ladka tha, aur jiski body ekdum fit thi. Rohan ka lund bada aur mota tha, aur Deepti yeh baat jaanti thi, kyunki usne kai baar usse nanga dekha tha.

'Rohan, idhar aa, yeh gas cylinder change kar de!' Deepti ne kaha, uski awaaz mein ek ajeeb si masti thi. Rohan kitchen mein aaya, uski shirt ke button khule hue the, aur uski chest pe paseena chamak raha tha.

'Maa, tu har baar mujhe kyun bulati hai chhoti-moti cheezon ke liye? Khud nahi kar sakti?' Rohan ne muskurate hue kaha, uski nazar Deepti ki badi gaand pe thi, jo saree mein ekdum tight dikh rahi thi.

'Arre, tu mera beta hai, tujhse kaam karwaungi toh kya ho gaya? Waise bhi, tu toh mujhe dekhta rehta hai, ab kaam bhi kar de!' Deepti ne aankh maarte hue kaha, uski awaaz mein ek gandi si hint thi.

Rohan ne hasa, 'Maa, tu bhi na, har baat mein double meaning dhoondh leti hai. Lekin sach bolun, teri yeh gaand dekh ke koi bhi pagal ho jaaye.'

Deepti ne apni kamar hilaayi aur boli, 'Toh pagal ho jaa na, main toh tujhe mauka de rahi hoon. Lekin yaad rakh, main koi submissive aurat nahi hoon. Agar tu mujhe khush karna chahta hai, toh tujhe meri sharton pe khelna hoga.'

Rohan ka lund pant mein tight ho gaya, usne apni maa ko dekha aur bola, 'Maa, tu sach mein yeh chahti hai? Main toh kab se tujhe chodne ke sapne dekh raha hoon.'

Deepti ne apni saree thodi upar ki, uski moti jaanghein dikhne lagi, aur boli, 'Sapne dekhne se kuch nahi hota, beta. Aaj raat bathroom mein aa, wahan tujhe dikhaungi ki asli maza kya hota hai. Lekin yaad rakh, main chhoti-moti chudai nahi chahti. Mujhe dard chahiye, mujhe woh chudai chahiye jisse meri chut phat jaaye.'

Rohan ki aankhon mein hawas jag uthi, usne apni maa ke paas jaake uski kamar pakdi aur bola, 'Maa, aaj raat tu meri randi banegi. Main tujhe aisa chodunga ki tu chal bhi nahi paayegi.'

Deepti ne uske haath jhatak diye aur boli, 'Randi kisko bola, harami? Main teri maa hoon, aur agar tu mujhe chodna chahta hai, toh meri baat maan. Bathroom mein mil, wahan tujhe apni asli aukaat dikhaungi.'

Raat ke 11 baje, bathroom ka darwaza khula. Deepti andar khadi thi, bilkul nangi, uski badi gaand aur bade boobs paani se bheeg rahe the. Rohan andar aaya, uska lund pant se bahar nikalne ko betaab tha. Deepti ne usse dekha aur boli, 'Kya khada hai wahan? Kapde utaar aur idhar aa, aaj teri maa ki chut ko phaad de.'

Rohan ne apni pant utaari, uska bada aur mota lund bahar aaya, ekdum hard. Deepti ki aankhein chamak uthi, uski chut already wet ho chuki thi. Woh boli, 'Yeh toh asli mard ka lund hai. Aaj yeh meri chut mein ghusega, aur mujhe dard dega.'

Rohan ne usse diwaar ke sahare dhakka diya, uski gaand pe haath maara aur bola, 'Maa, aaj teri yeh gaand bhi nahi bachegi. Main tujhe har tarah se chodunga.'

Deepti ne muskurate hue kaha, 'Toh der kis baat ki? Shuru ho jaa, beta. Meri chut ab dripping ho rahi hai, aur main horny ho chuki hoon.'

(Scene fades as the tension builds, leading to an explosive encounter in the next chapter.)