Aunty Ke Ghar Mein TV Dekhte Hue Chudai Ki

Darwaza khula tha. Ladka — Rohan, chhees saal, patla, school bag abhi peeth pe — andar ghusa. Pados wali Thai aunty ka ghar — hawa mein basi khana aur coconut oil ki mahak aa rahi thi. TV chalu tha, koi Thai soap chal raha tha, volume low.

Aunty — Mali — sofa pe baithi thi, sleeveless blouse, sari thodi loose. Uske bade bade boobs blouse mein tarbooz ki tarah latak rahe the, cleavage deep, skin ka rang gahu wheat, gaand sofa pe phaili hui, moti, sari se bahar aate hue. Rohan ka lund pant mein tight ho gaya — tent ban gaya.

*Hai toh chhota hai, par lund pehle se khada hai. Aaj toh bhosda ban jayega mera.*

Rohan ne bag neeche rakha, aunty ke paas gaya, aur uska blouse khol diya — hook aage se, teen hooks, *click click click*. Do bade tarbooz latak rahe the — ekdum tight, nipples brown, bade, areole wide. Chhati pe flesh heavy, neeche jhulta hua.

TV chal raha tha par kisi ko parwah nahi.

Rohan ne aunty ko sofa pe lita diya — peeth neeche, sari upar, taange faili. Bina condom ke lund seedha uski chut mein ghusaya — *schhlp* — ek hi jhatka, poora andar. Chut ekdum geeli thi — pehle se ras chhod rahi thi, garam, slippery.

"Aah—ahh—" aunty ki awaaz nikli, gardan piche mudi, aankhein band.

Rohan uske bade boobs ko haath mein pakad ke dabata raha — dono, palms full, flesh ungliyon ke beech masalta — aur zor zor se dhakke marne laga — *thap thap thap* — hips forward, lund andar bahar.

Aunty ki moti gaand neeche se hil rahi thi — sofa ke cushion pe flesh jhoomta, *thap thap* ki awaaz pure ghar mein goonj rahi — TV ka sound drown ho gaya.

"Aur tez kar harami—" aunty bolti rahi, haath Rohan ki kamar pe, naakh ungliyon se.

Rohan ne speed badha di — *thap thap thap thap* — uske boobs haath mein pakad ke masalta raha, nipples ungliyon ke beech pinch karte hue. Chut mein lund andar bahar — *schhlp schhlp schhlp* — wet sounds, ras lund pe lag raha tha.

"Haye—mar gayi—" aunty ki siskariya tez ho gayi, saansen garam, pasine ki boondein uske mathe pe.

Lekin Rohan ruka nahi. Usne aunty ki taange failayi — dono haathon se ghutne pakad ke khol — aur aur gehrai tak lund pel diya — ek deep thrust, poora andar, base tak.

*Uff, itni garam chut — pehli baar koi aunty chudi hai, aur kya mast hai.*

Aunty ka pura badan hilne laga — *thap thap thap* — chut se pani nikalne laga, lund pe white froth ban gaya, sofa pe drops gir rahe the. Rohan bhi pura garam ho gaya — saansen phooli, peeth pe pasina.

Usne ekdum zor ka jhatka mara — *THAP* — hips forward, lund poora andar, aur saara pani aunty ki chut ke andar hi chhod diya — *spurt spurt spurt* — lund pulsating, har spurt pe aunty ki chut tighten ho rahi thi.

Jab lund bahar nikala — *schhlp* — safed pani aunty ki chut se tapak raha tha, chut ke lips se white drops, sofa pe girte.

Aunty haanfte hue boli — "Thodi der ruk jata toh aur maza aata—"

Rohan hans ke bola — "Agli baar teri gaand bhi marunga."

*Gaand bhi — haan, kyu nahi. Is chhote ne toh chut hi bhosda kar di, gaand toh phat jayegi. Par maza aaya.*

Dono tharki wale maze lete rahe — TV pe koi film chal rahi thi par dono ko bas chudai ka nasha chadha tha. Aunty ke bade boobs abhi bhi Rohan ke haath mein dab rahe the — woh chhodne ke baad bhi uske saath leta raha, aunty ki moti jangho ko sehlata raha — haath upar neeche, skin naram, coconut oil ki mahak abhi bhi.

Ghar mein pura hawas ka mahaul — pasine, ras, aur coconut oil ki mixed smell. Aunty boli — "Kal fir aana."

Rohan bola — "Zaroor aunga, teri chut ka diwana ho gaya hoon."

Aunty ki aah aah ki awaaz ab bhi kamre mein goonj rahi thi — TV ka sound abhi bhi low, kisi ko parwah nahi. Rohan aunty ki chuchiyaan dabaata raha aur uski jangho ko sehlata raha.