Namaste doston mera naam Chetan hai. Main apni mom aur dad ke sath Mumbai mein rehta hu. Meri age 25 ki hai. Main job karta hu. Meri mom (Rubby) housewife hai aur unki ki age 50 ki hai aur mere papa (Bhupendra), wo ek businessman hai. Unki ek shop hai kapdon ki, aur unki age 55 ke hai.
Ye kahani ek mahine purani hai. Ek din raat ko jab main so raha tha, meri neend khuli. Mujhe washroom jana tha, to main baahar aa kar washroom karne bathroom mein gaya. Main jaise hi bathroom se baahar aaya, mujhe mom aur papa ke room se awaaz aa rahi thi.
Tabhi maine hall mein lagi ghadi mein time dekha, to 2:30 am baj rahe the. Mujhe laga itni raat ko mom-papa jaag kyun rahe the. To main unke room paas gaya. Mujhe unki awaaz sunayi de rahi thi. Maine dekha door thoda khulla tha. Fir main chupe ke andar dekhne laga.
Andar light jal rahi thi. Window ke parde lage hue the aur bed par mom aur papa poore nange baith kar baatein kar rahe the. Mujhe unki awaaz clear sunayi de rahi thi.
Mom: Ye kya bol rahe ho aap? Main aisa kuch nahi kare wali hu.
Mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha, ki unke beech kis topic par baat ho rahi thi. Tabhi papa bole-
Papa: Try karne mein kya jata hai Rubby?
Mom: Nahi Bhupendra, ye sab risky hai.
Papa: Koi risk nahi hai meri jaan.
Mom: Par maine aaj tak aapke alawa aur kisi ko bhi us nazar se nahi dekha hai.
Papa: To kya hua Rubby? Jaise main ek mard hu aur tum ek aurat ho. Hum dono sex karke apni sex bhookh mitate hai. Waise wo bhi ek mard hoga, jiske sath tum sex karogi aur main bhi to uske sath tumhari chudai karunga.
Mom: Wo sab baat sahi hai, par main sirf aapse hi sex ki iccha rakhti hu, aur kisi se nahi. Main ye do-do mardon ke sath sex nahi kar sakti, aur main aapki patni hu. Aap kaise ye sab soch sakte ho?
Papa: Main bhi to tumhara pati hu. Bas meri ek fantasy hai ki main apni patni ko kisi aur mard ke sath share karu.
Mom: Ye kaisi fantasy hai aapki? Sorry main iske liye taiyaar nahi hu.
Itna bol kar mom ne apni zameen par padi nighty uthayi aur pehan kar bed ke ek kone mein let gayi. Mujhe ab sab samajh aa gaya tha ye log kis topic par baat kar rahe the. Papa mom ko threesom karne ke liye mana rahe the, par mom maan hi nahi rahi thi. Fir papa bhi apne lungi pehan ke so gaye. Dono ke beech kuch baat aage nahi hui.
Main bhi apne room mein aa gaya aur sochne laga papa ki fantasy is umar mein bhi wild thi. Wo chaahte the ki mom unke sath threesom kare. Inhi sab baaton ko sochte-sochte main so gaya.
Agle din Sunday tha subha mom aur papa ke beech koi baat nahi hui. Mom ne nashta banaya aur hame serve kiya. Papa nashta karke shop par chale gaye. Meri to chutti thi, to main ghar par tha.
Poora din beet gaya. Mom ka mood poora off tha. Wo shayad papa ki fantasy ki wajah se tha. Shaam ko papa shop se ghar aaye. Wo bhi kuch zyada baat nahi kar rahe the. Papa fresh ho kar baith gaye. Mom ne khaana ready kiya aur khaana khaane ke baad papa seedhe apne room mein chale gaye. Fir mom bhi chali gayi aur room ka door band kar diya. Main bhi apne room mein chala gaya.
Mujhe ek iccha jaagi ki jaa kar dekhta hu mom aur papa ke room mein kya chal raha tha. Main chupke se dabe paon unke room ke paas gaya. Fir door par kaan laga kar sunne laga. Pehle to koi kuch nahi bol raha tha. Maine thodi himmat karke door thoda sa khola to dekha ki mom aur papa ek-doosre ko hug kiye hue the aur mom ro rahi thi.
Papa: Kya hua Rubby, kyun ro rahi ho?
Mom: Aapse poora din aaj baat nahi hui. Mujhe bilkul acha nahi laga.
Papa: Mujhe laga ki tum naraaz ho mujhse. Isliye maine socha raat mein bedroom mein tumhe mana loonga.
Papa mom ke ansu ponche aur unhe kiss karte hue bole-
Papa: To meri jaan kuch soch us baare mein.
Mom: Aapki iccha hai isliye bas ek baar karenge.
Papa bahut khush ho gaye aur mom ko kass ke gale se laga kar choomne lage.
Papa: Thank you Rubby, tum maan gayi.
Mom: Haa bas ek baar hi karenge. Par wo hoga kaun?
Papa: Dekhte hai maine abhi tak kisi ke baare mein socha nahi hai.
Mom: Jo bhi ho bharose wala hona chahiye. Agar ye baat baahar aayi to parivar ki bahut badnami hogi.
Papa: Haa meri jaan, mujhe pata hai. Isliye koi bharose wala hi dhoondhunga. Tum maan gayi mujhe wahi khushi hai.
Mom: Haa par mujhe pata nahi hai ki karna kya hai aise sex mein.
Papa: Arre meri pyari biwi, ek baar shuru hoga to sab ho aa jayega.
Mom: Chalo theek hai, par ab to chudai kar do.
Fir mom ne apne nighty utaar di, aur papa ne bhi apne kapde utaar kar mom ko bed par lita diya. Fir mom ke upar aa kar unhe kiss karne lage. Uske baad unke boobs choosne lage. Aise hi romance karte-karte wo log chudai karna shuru kar diye. Main bhi unki chudai dekh raha tha, bahut maza aa raha tha. Fir chudai ke baad wo log so gaye aur main bhi apne room mein aa kar so gaya.
Agle din sab badla hua tha. Dono bahut khush the. Main bhi naha kar apne office ke liye nikal gaya. Main us din ghar jaldi aa gaya. Yahi soch raha tha main ki aakhir kaun hoga wo bharose wala mard, jo mom aur papa ke sath threesome ke liye maanega.
Tabhi maine kuch kaam se mom ka phone liya. Usme papa ka message tha. Maine open karke padha to likha tha-
Papa: Meri jaan, mujhe mil gaya wo mard jiske sath main tumhari chudai karunga.
Mom: Acha kaun hai wo, mujhe bhi batao?
Papa: Bhaiya se baat ki hai maine.
Mom: Bhaiya se, tumhara matlab jeth ji se?
Papa: Haa meri jaan.
Mom: Arre wo kaise maan gaye?
Papa: Unhe baaton-baaton mein is baare mein bataya aur unse pooch liya ki wo karenge kya. Aur unhone jhat se haa kar di. Wo kal aayenge raat mein dinner ke liye.
Ab aage ki kahani agle bhaag mein.
Agla bhaag padhe:- Mom, papa aur bade papa-2
