Barsat Ki Ek Raat Mummy Ke Sath

Barsat ki raat thi, hum ek shadi me gye hue the. Papa out of town the, isliye main aur maa hi gye hue the. Meri maa ka naam Surekha hai, wo ek dam mast aur manmohaini aurat thi. Unki umar 38 ki thi, par unke ander bahot adakad thi. Isliye abhi bhi unka badan dheela nhi pada tha. Unki ankhen itni nashili thi, ki shadi me sab log unko hi dekh rhe the. Mano wo meri maa ko nangi dekh rhe ho. Kafi log toh apna lund masal rhe the, mere sath yahi hota tha. Itni khoobsuarat maa ko sath le kar jane ki vajah se khin par bhi man nhi lagta tha. Uper se adamiyo ki najar se mujhe unki soch pata chal jati thi. Unhe dekh dekh kar main abhi un jesa hi hota ja rha tha. Ghar me moka milte hi main koi bhi moka nhi chodta tha. Ab meri maa mere samne ek hawas ki murat thi. Main chhota sa bhi moka miss nhi karta tha, jisse maa ka sharir mujhe dikh jaye. Jab kabhi wo salwar suit dalti thi, toh uske uper se unke …