So guys, yeh kahani mere pichle part ka continuation hain. Isme padhiye ki kaise meri maa ki chudai beech sadak pe cab driver ke saath hoti hain.

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Main apne kapde pehenkar jaldi se darwaza khol deta hoon. Meri mummy aur didi bhi bathroom mein kapde change karne ke liye chali jaati chuki thi.

Jab maine gate khola, tab gate par teen middle-aged mahila thi jo meri mummy ki dost thi, aur unke saath ek ladki aur do ladke the. Main unhe ghar ke andar sofa pe baithne bolta hoon. Maine thodi der pehle apni mummy ki chudai ki thi, isliye main bahut zyada thak gaya tha.

Kuch der mein, meri mummy aur behen bhi apne kapde pehenkar bathroom se aa jati hain aur woh yeh bahana banati hain ki woh bathroom ko saaf kar rahi thi, isliye woh thoda thak gayi thi. Phir woh mahilaye mujhe aur Nikita didi ko apna naam batati hain.

aur jeans mein thi, uska naam Alka tha. Dusri aurat, jo ek black saree mein thi, uska naam Aarti tha. Teesri aurat, jo ki sabse zyada sexy thi, woh kameez aur salwar mein thi. Uska naam Shobha tha.

Woh teeno meri mummy ki college ke time se friends thi. Shobha ka ek beta tha jiska naam Nikhil tha. Alka ki ek beti thi joh meri didi ki umar ki hogi – uska naam Rajasi tha.

Aarti ka bhi ek beta tha jiska naam Avinash tha. Main, didi aur Rajasi pehle bhi kayi baar mil chuke hain aur Rajasi humari friend thi. Nikhil aur Avinash se bhi humne dosti ki.

Kavita: “Accha hain tum sab milne aagayi. Kitne dino baad aaj aisi mehfil jami hain humari. Jaa Nikita, sabke liye thodi cold drinks lekar aaja.”

Nikita: “Haa mummy. Prateek, tu bhi chal meri help karne.”

Main didi ke peeche peeche kitchen mein chala jaata hoon. Main Shobha aunty ko aur Rajasi ko bahut ghoor raha tha; woh dono mujhe pasand aa gayi thi. Mujhe ghoorte huye didi ne dekh liya tha. Didi mujhe kitchen mein ek soft kiss deti hain lips pe.

Didi: “Bhai, tujhe woh Rajasi aur Shobha aunty pasand aayi kya? Shobha toh mujhe sexbomb lag rahi hain; woh toh mummy se bhi zyada khubsurat hain aur Rajasi bhi hot hain. Tu undono ko patane ki koshish karne wala hain kya?”

Me: “Nahi didi… ismein problem ho sakti hain.”

Didi: “Aree, kuch nahi hoga… tu thoda daring dikha, bas.”

Me: “Waise, Nikhil bhi kaafi handsome hain aapke liye. Aapko kaisa laga woh dikhne mein?”

Didi: “Accha hain par terese kam handsome hain woh.”

Me: “Thanks didi… abhi jaldi se cold drinks serve karte hain.”

Main aur didi cold drinks ko tray mein daalke unke room mein chale jaate hain. Tab mummy apne doston se baatein kar rahi thi. Meri didi Nikhil ko apne jaal mein phasana chahti thi, isliye woh ek jabardast idea banati hain. Didi cheezon ko spice up karna chahti thi, isliye woh ek sexy idea execute karti hain.

Didi: “Kyu na hum sab Truth or Dare ka game khele? Maine mummy se bahut suna hain ki aap sab Truth or Dare khelte the apne college life mein. Kyu na yeh game khelke hum aapki purani yaadon ko taza karde?”

Alka: “Haa Nikita… idea toh accha hain tera. Kaafi time hogaye aisa kiye huye.”

Aarti: “Aree, par hum toh non veg version khelte the na… inn bacchon ke saamne kaise khel paayenge? It won’t be comfortable.”

Shobha: “Haa true. It won’t be comfortable. Kuch aur sochon.”

Mummy: “Shobha aur Aarti… jab hum Truth or Dare khelte the, tab humari age bhi itni hi thi jitni inki hain. Come on, inn bacchon ko thodi cheezein explore karne ka mauka toh de.”

Aarti: “But bacchein bigad jaayenge, yaar, apne.”

Shobha: “Kavita ki baat mein bhi point hain. Chor Aarti… khel lete hain… bas, thoda sambhal ke khelenge. Zyada dark aur adult nahi honge.”

Main yeh sunke apne mann mein has raha tha kyuki inn logo ko pata hi nahi tha ki iss game ke chakkar mein mujhe apni maa aur behen ko chodne ka mauka mila tha. Jab inse didi, main aur mummy dark questions puchenge, tab waise bhi inko answer toh batana hi padega. Hum sab neeche floor pe baith jaate hain.

Main meri mummy aur Shobha aunty ke beech mein baitha tha, toh wahi didi Nikhil aur Alka aunty ke beech mein baithi thi. Meri didi bottle roll karti hain aur woh bottle Rajasi pe rukti hain.

Didi: “Choose truth or dare?”

Rajasi: “Truth.”

Didi: “Tujhe koi ladka pasand hain kya? Koi crush?”

Rajasi: “Nahi… main kisi ko abhi tak toh pasand nahi karti hoon.”

Didi: “Sach mein?”

Rajasi: “Haa Nikita… sach mein… baatein nahi chupaungi mein tumse.”

Didi waapis bottle ghumati hain. Iss baar bottle mummy ki taraf rukti hain. Mummy ‘dare’ choose karti hain. Dare dene ka turn mera tha aur main cheezein spice karna chahta tha.

Me: “Mummy, apni panty mein haath daalo humare saamne.”

Alka, Shobha, Aarti, Nikhil, Avinash aur Rajasi mujhe dekhke ek naughty smile deti hain. Alka, Shobha aur Aarti aunty toh mummy ki naughtiness jaanti hi thi kyuki woh unki lesbian partner thi aur acchi dost bhi thi.

Meri mummy pehle toh thoda sharmati hain par dheere dheere woh apna haath apni panty mein daalke khud ko fingering karne lagti hain. Nikhil ka lund toh yeh sab dekhke khada ho chuka tha; uske pant mein ek tent ban gaya tha.

Meri mummy thodi der hi fingering karti hain kyuki isse thodi der pehle bhi woh mujhse chud chuki thi. Mera yeh bold dare dekhne ke baad saari aunties ek dusre ko smirk de rahi thi.

Shobha: “Ohho Kavita… lagta hain tere bete Prateek ko tujhe fingering karte huye dekhna bahut pasand hain. Lekin bechara Prateek… tujhe nangi hoke fingering karta hua nahi dekh paaya.”

Aarti: “Haa… kehte hain na… jaise maa, waisa beta. Kavita bhi aisi hi shararti thi. Humein aise hi naughty dares deti thi. Ab Prateek bhi waisa hi hain.”

Alka: “Samhal ke Kavita… kahi aaj Prateek tere saath kuch kar naa le.”

Woh sab hass rahi thi jaise, maano, ek bete ka apni maa ko uske saamne panty mein haath daalke fingering karne ko bolna ek normal baat tha. Main samajh gaya tha ki shayad inko incest sex se koi problem nahi hain. Meri didi phir se bottle roll karti hain aur iss baar bottle Shobha par rukta hain.

Didi: “Aunty choose karo truth ya dare?”

Shobha: “Meri dost Kavita ne dare liya tha toh usko support karte huye mein bhi dare lungi.”

Mummy: “Toh main tujhe dare deti hoon ki tu mere bete ko lip kiss kar.”

Shobha aunty yeh sunke shocked thi.

Shobha: “Yeh kuch zyada nahi hogaya?”

Mummy: “Lagta hain toh darr gayi hain. Mujhe toh abhi bhi yaad hain college mein bhi maine tujhe aisa hi dare diya tha ki jaake Kunal maths sir ko kiss kar. Woh toh tune easily kar diya tha. Lagta hain ab shaadi ke baad tu sharmili aur sanskari ban chuki hain.”

Yeh sunke Alka hasti hain aur kehti hain, “Kavita, accha joke tha… waise, Shobha ka sanskari shabd se koi lena dena nahi hain; woh toh abhi uska beta yaha baitha hain, isliye… warna, yaad hain na uss raat pub mein…??”

Mummy haste huye: “Haa, yaad hain, Alka. Mujhe sab mein toh Shobha ki taang kheech rahi hoon.”

Shobha: “Lagta hain tum log mujhse mera dare kiye bina nahi choroge… toh theek hain.”

Shobha aunty uthke mere paas aati hain aur apne soft pink lips se mujhe kiss karne lagti hain. Main toh iss kiss ke pure maze le raha tha. Maine unki lips ko bhi bite kiya aur unko tongue to tongue kiss bhi kiya. Saare log humein shock hoke dekh rahe the. Bahut lambe kiss ke baad Shobha aunty jaakar apni jagah par baith jaati hain.

Alka: “Kavita, tera ladka toh kaafi bada hogaya hain. Dekha na, kaise kiss kiya isne Shobha ko?”

Aarti: “Iss kiss se toh yeh saaf hogaya ki Prateek ka yeh pehla kiss nahi tha. Maine sahi bolana, Prateek?”

Me: “Haa, aunty… yeh mera pehla kiss nahi tha.”

Aarti: “Accha… agar agli baar Prateek pe bottle ruki na, toh isse iske saare raaz ugalwa lenge.”

Meri didi waapis bottle spin karti hain aur bottle iss baar Aarti aunty pe rukta hain.

Aarti: “I choose truth. Main safe khelungi.”

Avinash: “Mummy, mujhe aapke saare naughty secrets jaanne hain aur woh bhi sab sach. Yaha par aapki saari dostein bhi hain joh saara sach jaanti hain toh ab aap jhuth nahi bol sakti ho.

Shobha: “Lagta hain saare ladke apni maa ke kaale karnaame jaanna chahte hain. Pehle yeh Prateek apni mummy se fingering karwata hain aur ab yeh apni mummy ke past secrets puchta hain. Humare bete hum par hi gaye hain. Sab incest.”

Shobha aunty beech mein hi ruk jaati hain. Yeh cheez mujhe aur didi ko thoda doubt mein daalti hain ki, ‘Kahi mummy aur baaki aunties apne college mein bhi incest pasand karti thi kya?’ Mujhe sab detail jaanna tha.

Aarti: “Theek hain… bas, apne kanjoos baap ko kuch mat batana. Shaadi se pehle maine apne bhai se chudai karwayi thi… woh bhi beech sadak pe. Woh meri aag bujhata tha. Main jaanti hoon yeh bahut ajeeb laga hoga tujhe beta par yahi sach hain.”

Alka apni purani yaadein taza karte huye: “Haa… mujhe abhi bhi yaad hain ki kaise Aarti aake apni bhai ke saath chudai ke kisse sunati thi. Tab main, Shobha aur Kavita ki chut geeli hojaati thi. Tum logo ko pata hain ki humein incest se koi problem kyu nahi hain?”

Main dilchaspi dikhate huye: “Kya reason hain aunty?”

Alka: “Ek baar Aarti aake humein apni bhai ke saath chudai ke kisse sunati thi. Hum sab pehle toh yeh sab sunke bahut shock the. Par kuch dino baad, humein yeh sab sunke accha lagne laga. Hum sab girls hostel mein rehti thi. Hum roz raat mein iske baare mein baat karti thi.”

Alka: “Ek baar toh Aarti ka bhai usse chodne humare room mein bhi aaya tha. Humne sab chupke dekha tha. Uss din se toh hum bhi incest fantasise karte hain. Mujhe aur Shobha ka koi bhai nahi tha toh hum apne papa se attracted the sexually par hum kuch bhi kar nahi paaye unke saath.”

Alka: “Due to which we understand you kids. This feeling is natural. Ab tum humare khoon ho toh yeh toh hona hi tha.”

Shobha: “Yeh Alka ne toh humari saare raaz bata diye. Accha hain shaadi ke baad wale kisse nahi boli yeh paagal ladki. Kasam se, sab besharam hogaye hain.”

Alka: “Par maine kuch jhuth thodi na bola.”

Mummy: “Chalo, ab zyada time waste nahi karte hain. Let’s begin. Ab hum sab ek dusre se open ho jaate hain, especially tum log bacchon. Hum tumhe kuch naughty cheezein seekhayenge. Jaisa sex aur open dirty talks humare parents ke saath hum karte the, waisa tum experience kar pao. Kisi ko koi problem?”

Rajasi: “Nahi aunty, it’s okay and good.”

Nikhil aur Avinash: “Haa aunty… ismein maza aa raha hain.”

Ab bottle spin hota hain dobara. Iss baar bottle meri mummy ke taraf ruk jaata hain.

Mummy: “I choose dare again.”

Ab dare dene ka time Shobha aunty ka tha. Meri mummy ne aunty ko mujhe kiss karne ka dare diya tha. Ab iss baat ka badla lene ka unko isse accha mauka kab milta? Toh time ka fayda uthate huye unhone kaha, “Tujhe pata hain kya, Kavita, ki hum yaha kaise aaye hain?”

Mummy: “Cab se?”

Shobha: “Driver neeche khada hain.”

Mummy: “Toh?”

Shobha: “Tu bhi sexy hain, hot hain, par mujhe nahi lagta ki abhi bhi tu ladko ko seduce kar sakti hain. Toh main dare thoda vulgar aur majedaar karna chahti hoon taaki humare bacchon ko live sex dekhne ka mauka mile aur woh horny feel kare. Tujhe uss driver se chudwana hoga. Yahi dare hain.”

Mummy: “Tu paagal hogayi hain kya? Main aise anjaan mard se kaise chudwa sakti hoon??”

Shobha: “Lagta hain tu bhul gayi hain par bhale main gaon mein thi par Alka ne mujhe bataya hain ki kaise tune apne pati ke upar do strippers ke saath cheat kiya tha. Ismein tere hi maze hain. Tujhe naye lund se chudwane ko miljaayega aur agar teri kismat acchi hui toh ho sakta hain uska lund bahut bada ho. Kya hua… tu darr gayi kya?”

Mummy: “Nahi darr rahi hoon main. Tum sab neeche aajao aur dekho mera khel.”

Aisa kehke mummy neeche chali jaati hain. Tab didi mere kaan mein bolti hain, “Humari maa kya hi toh randi hain bhai. Abhi woh ek aise mard se chudai karegi jisko woh life mein pehli baar milne waali hain. Kasam se yaar. Par yeh thought bahut horny kar raha hain mujhe. Humari mummy strangers ke saath… so crispy yaar!!”

Main aur didi bhi neeche chale jaate hain. Mummy apni black saree mein mast lag rahi thi pehle se hi. Woh cab driver ke paas jaati hain.

Mummy: “Ji, aap yaha itni der se ruke hain? Aapko kuch bhi chahiye toh aap mujhe bina kisi darr ke bataiye.”

Mummy jaan bujhkar apni saree ka pallu sarka rahi thi jisse unki kamar aur unki cleavage saaf dekh rahi thi. Driver mummy ki kamar ko ghoor raha tha; matlab, mummy ka seduction kaam toh kar raha tha.

Driver: “Aapka naam kya hain bhabhiji?”

Mummy: “Kavita naam hain mera. Par tum mujhe Hotty bhi bol sakte ho.”

Driver: “Waise, Hotty… tum sabse aise baat karti ho ya main special hoon?”

Meri mummy uski chest pe haath rakhte huye kehti hain, “Sirf tumse darling.”

Yeh sunke main aur didi background mein haste hain.

Driver: “Par madam, main toh bas ek driver hoon. Mujh mein aisa kya hain joh aap mujhse itna openly baat kar rahi hain?”

Mummy: “Tum zara khudko toh dekho kitne acche dikhte ho tum. Lambe ho, handsome ho aur sabse zyada zaroori, young ho. Tumhe main Kaisi lagi?”

Driver: “Aap kaafi khubsurat ho. Aapki age kya hain, madam?”

Mummy: “Main 40 ki hoon.”

Driver: “Kya, madam… aap accha joke marti hain… aap toh mujhe 33 saal ki aurat lag rahi ho jiski nayi nayi shaadi hui hain.”

Mummy: “Aisa nahi hain, baba. Mere do bade bacche bhi hain.”

Driver: “Accha… par aapke pati yaha nahi hain, na?”

Mummy: “Nahi… agar hote bhi toh kya ho jaata? Woh toh mujhse pyaar hi nahi karte hain.”

Driver: “Sach mein? Agar aapki jaise biwi mujhe milti toh main toh din bhar uske saath romance karta.”

Mummy: “Agar aisa hain toh mujhe apni biwi samajh lo.”

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Aage ke parts mein padhiye ki kaise woh meri mummy ko bereham tareeke se chodta hain aur humara game aur bhi majedaar ho jaata hain.

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