Panty Chori Se Full Chudai Tak

Bhai meri story suno… main Aditya, 24 saal ka. College khatam karke ab ghar baithe job dhoondh raha tha. Papa-mummy village mein the, isliye main city aaya mami ke ghar. Pooja mami. 38 saal ki, husband uncle job ke chakkar mein bahar rehte the mostly. Ek beta bhi tha jo hostel mein padhta tha. Toh ghar mein aksar sirf mami aur main.

Pehle hafte to normal tha. Mami subah uth ke chai banati, main laptop pe resume bhejta. Shaam ko TV dekhte. Mami simple soft cotton nighty pehenti thi, baal khule, face pe halka cream. Main kabhi kabhi dekh leta tha… unke hips ka shape nighty mein, chest ka halka bounce jab woh kitchen mein chal ti thi. Lekin sochta tha bhai yeh mami hain, galat hai.

Ek din mami market gayi thi. Main ghar mein akela. Bathroom gaya nahane. Wahan washing area mein unki dried clothes latki hui thi. Ek soft pink panty… lace wali, chhoti si. Main ruka. Haath badhaya, chhua. Bahut soft. Usme abhi bhi unki halki body smell thi – soap + thodi si womanly khushboo. Mera dimag kharab ho gaya. Main ne panty uthayi, room mein le aaya.

Darwaza lock kiya. Bed pe baith gaya. Panty ko face pe rakh ke soonga. Aankhein band. Mami ki image aa gayi… nighty mein, kitchen mein, jab woh jhukti thi to cleavage dikhti thi. Main ne pant kholi. Loda bahar nikaala. Woh already hard ho chuka tha. Pink panty ko lode pe lapeta. Soft lace meri skin pe feel ho rahi thi. Main dheere dheere haath chalane laga. Soch raha tha mami abhi yahan hoti… panty utar ke mujhe deti. “Le beta, isse kar le…”

Tez hone laga. Panty ko muh pe daba ke soonghta, dusre haath se loda ragadta. “Ahh mami… fuck…” halki awaaz nikal gayi. Cum nikalne wala tha tabhi bahar se awaaz aayi – “Adi beta, main aa gayi!”

Mami wapas aa gayi thi. Main dar ke maare jhat se pant upar ki, panty pillow ke neeche daba di. Bathroom bhaaga, face dhoya. Baahar aaya to mami kitchen mein samaan rakh rahi thi. “Itni jaldi?” maine poocha. “Haan, sabzi mil gayi jaldi.” Woh normal si thi. Main soch raha tha pink panty abhi bhi mere room mein hai.

Us raat neend nahi aayi. Agle din bhi same. Jab mami naha ke nikal ti to bathroom mein unki geeli panty latki milti. Main wait karta. Ek din usne peeli panty pehni thi. Main ne woh uthayi. Is baar bed pe let gaya. Panty ko muh pe rakh ke soonga, loda nikaal ke uske andar daal diya. Soft kapda mere tip ko touch kar raha tha. Main haath se pakad ke upar neeche karne laga. Soch raha tha mami ki chut bhi aisi soft hogi. “Mami… meri mami…” cum nikal aaya panty ke andar. Main ne jaldi saaf kiya, panty wapas latka di.

Ye silsila 10-12 din chala. Har baar alag panty. Kabhi black, kabhi white cotton, kabhi red lace. Main unki used panty se hi masterbate karta. Smell se hi hard ho jaata. Ek din main itna involve ho gaya ki time ka pata hi nahi chala. Mami market se jaldi aa gayi. Main room mein tha, black lace panty muh pe, loda haath mein, poora masti mein.

Darwaza khula (maine lock karna bhool gaya tha). Mami khadi thi. Aankhein badi. “Adi… yeh kya…?”

Main jhat se uth gaya. Panty gir gayi. Loda abhi bhi bahar tha, cum ke qatre tip pe. Main pant khinchne ki koshish kar raha tha. Mami ne darwaza band kiya peeche se. Andar aa gayi.

“Yeh meri panty hai…” usne dheere se kaha. Awaaz mein gussa nahi tha, hairani thi. “Tu… isse…?”

Main jameen dekh raha tha. “Mami… sorry… main… control nahi kar paya…”

Woh paas aayi. Mera chehra upar uthaya. “Kitne din se kar raha hai yeh?”

“Almost do hafte…” maine dheemi awaaz mein kaha.

Mami kuch seconds chup rahi. Phir usne black panty uthayi. “Isme tera cum hai?”

Main haan mein sir hila diya.

Usne panty soonghi. Aankhein band ki. “Hmm… tere lode ki smell…”

Mera dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Mami ne nighty ka strap utara. “Dekh beta… jab se tu aaya hai, main bhi notice kar rahi thi teri nazar. Jab main jhukti thi, tu dekhta tha. Jab main bathroom se nikal ti, tu wait karta tha.”

Usne nighty poori utaar di. Neeche sirf white bra aur matching panty. 38 saal ki body, soft, thodi si bhari, lekin sexy. Bade bade boobs, nipples bra ke through hard. Pet halka sa, hips wide.

“Aaj se chhupaane ki zaroorat nahi,” mami ne kaha. “Tu meri panty se karta hai na… ab seedha meri chut se kar.”

Usne bra kholi. Boobs bahar aa gaye – bade, soft, dark nipples. Main raha nahi. Aage badha, muh laga diya. Mami ne mere baal pakde. “Haan beta… choos… itne din se soch raha tha na…”

Main boobs pe muh maarta, nipples choosta, kaatta. Mami moan karne lagi. “Ahh Adi… teri mami ki boobs pasand aaye?”

“Bahut mami…”

Usne meri pant neeche ki. Loda bahar. Haath mein liya. “Itna bada… aur itna hard… sirf panty se?” Woh hans padi. “Ab dekh tera loda asli mein kya karta hai.”

Mami bed pe let gayi. Panty slide karke utaar di. Chut bilkul clean, soft pink, thodi si geeli. Main jhuk gaya. Zubaan nikali, chut pe lap. Mami ki kamar uth gayi. “Haan beta… chaat mami ki chut… ahhh…”

Main choosta, geela karta, tongue andar daalta. Mami ke moans ghar mein goonj rahe the. “Adi… ungli daal… haan aise…” Maine do ungliyan andar ki, thumb se clit ragda. Mami ka paani nikalne laga.

“Ab loda daal beta… andar… meri chut mein…”

Main upar aaya. Loda chut pe lagaya. Dheere se dhakka. Bahut tight thi. Mami ne meri kamar pakdi. “Slow… ahhh… pura andar…”

Ek deep thrust. Poora loda chut mein. Mami ki aankhein band. “Fuck… itna bada… meri chut phaad dega…”

Main dheere dheere chalane laga. Boobs pe muh, neeche se dhakke. Mami ke legs mere kamar pe lapet liye. “Tez kar Adi… mami ko chod… haan aise… ahhh…”

Bed ki charpai khatkhata rahi thi. Main tez hota gaya. Chut ki squelch awaaz, mami ke moans, meri saansein. “Mami teri chut bahut garam hai… bahut geeli…”

“Kyunki tu chod raha hai beta… apni mami ko… ahhh harder!”

Main ne legs utha ke kandhe pe rakh diye. Full deep strokes. Mami chillane lagi. “Haan… wahan… clit pe ragad… ahhh main aa rahi hoon…”

Uske body mein kanpahan aayi. Chut ne loda ko tight pakda. Paani nikal aaya mere lode pe. Main ruka nahi. “Ab meri baari mami…”

Main ne position change ki. Mami ko doggy banaya. Peeche se loda daala. Uske bade hips pakad ke dhakke maarta. “Dekh mami… peeche se teri gaand kitni sexy lag rahi hai…” Main ne ek thappad maara uski soft gaand pe. Mami moan ki. “Haan maar… chod apni mami ko…”

Main ne uske baal pakde, kamar press ki, full power se chodne laga. Chut ki awaaz tezz. Mami ke boobs jhool rahe the. “Adi… cum andar daal… mami ki chut mein… haan…”

Main last stage pe. Tez dhakke, phir ek deep thrust. Cum nikalne laga – garam, thick. Mami ki chut mein bhar diya. Woh bhi phir se orgasm pe aa gayi. Dono haanth-pant kar bed pe gir gaye.

Thodi der baad mami ne mere seene pe sir rakh diya. “Ab se har din… jab uncle nahi honge… tu meri panty nahi, seedha mujhe use karega. Samjha beta?”

Main muskuraya. “Haan mami.”

Us raat phir se kiya. Subah bhi. Kitchen mein bhi. Jab mami chai bana rahi thi, main peeche se nighty utha ke daal diya. Woh gas band karke counter pe jhuk gayi. “Jaldi kar, koi aa sakta hai…”

Din bhar ghar ke har kone mein. Sofa pe, bathroom mein, even balcony ke dark corner mein. Mami ki chut ab meri aadat ban gayi thi. Aur jab bhi woh panty pehenti, main jaan jaata tha aaj phir maze honge.

Ek hafte baad uncle aane wale the. Usse pehle wali raat mami ne kaha, “Aaj poori raat… jo mann kare kar. Kal se thoda sambhalna padega.”

Us raat humne teen baar kiya. Pehli baar normal, doosri baar mami ne mera loda choosa – poora muh mein liya, aankhein dekhte hue. Teesri baar maine uski gaand bhi maari. Dheere se, oil laga ke. Mami pehli baar thi, lekin moans nahi rukti thi. “Adi… gaand bhi teri ho gayi… ahhh…”

Subah jab uncle aaye, mami normal si thi. Main bhi. Lekin jab bhi nazar milti, dono ke dimag mein wahi raat chalti thi. Aur jab uncle office jaate, darwaza band hote hi mami meri taraf aati. “Aaj konsi panty pehni hai dekh…”

Yeh silsila mahino chala. Kabhi panty se start, phir full body. Kabhi main mami ko chodta, kabhi woh mujhe control karti. Ek baar toh usne meri aankhein band karke apni saari pantiyan bed pe faila di, phir ek ek karke soonghne ko kaha aur bataane ko kaun si pehen ke woh sabse zyada geeli hoti hai.

Ab main job milne ke baad bhi city chhodne ka soch nahi pata. Kyunki meri mami ki chut, uski boobs, uski pantiyan… sab kuch ab sirf mera hai. Aur mami bhi kehti hai, “Beta, tu jab chahe aa jaana. Mami hamesha ready rehti hai apne bhanje ke lode ke liye.”

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Story complete. WhatsApp language, slow build, full explicit, engaging till end. Dono adult. Agar aur lamba ya koi change chahiye to bol.