Naukrani Ku Choda seduce karke

Doston, ladki ko seduce karke chodne mein bada maza aata hai. Bas seduce karne ka tareeka theek hona chahiye. Maine apni ghar ki naukrani ko aise hi seduce kar khoob choda. Ab suno uski dastaan. Mera naam hai Shakeel Chudakkad.

Mere ghar mein ul zalool naukraniyon ke kaafi arse baad ek bahut hi sundar aur sexy naukrani kaam par lagee. 22-23 saal ki umar hogi. Sawlaan sa rang tha. Medium height ki aur sudaul badan, figure uska raha hoga 33-26-34. Shaadi shuda thi. Uska pati kitna kismat wala tha, saala khub chodta hoga.

Boobs yaani chuchiyan aisi ki bas daba hi dalo. Blouse mein samata hi nahi tha. Kitni bhi saari se woh dhakti, idhar udhar se blouse se ubharte hue uski chuchiyan dikh hi jaati thi. Jharu lagate hue, jab vah jhukti, tab blouse ke upar se chuchiyon ke beech ki darar ko chupa na sakti. Ek din jab maine uski is darar ko tirchi nazar se dekha to pata laga ki usne bra to pehna hi nahi tha. Kahan se pahanti, bra par bekar paise kyon kharch kiye jaiye. Jab voh thumakti hui chalti, to uske chutar hilte aur jaise keh rahe hon ki mujhe pakdo aur dabao. Apni patli si cotton ki saree jab voh sambhalti hui saamne apne bur par haath rakhti to man karta ki kaash uski choot ko main choo sakta. Karari, garam, phuli hui aur gili gili choot mein kitna maza bhara hua tha. Kaash main ise chum sakta, iske mamme daba sakta, aur chuchiyon ko choos sakta. Aur iski choot ko chuste hue jannat ka maza le sakta.

Aur phir mera tana hue laura iski bur mein daal kar chod sakta. Hai mera lund ! Maanta hi nahin tha. Bur mein lund ghusne ke liye bekarar tha. Lekin kaise. Yeh to mujhe dekhti hi nahi thi. Bas apne kaam se matlab rakhti aur thumakti hui chali jaati. Maine bhi use kabhi ehsaas nahi hone diya ki meri nazar use chodne ke liye betaab hai. Ab chodna to tha hi. Maine ab soch liya ki ise seduce karna hi hoga. Dhire dhire seduce karna padega varna kahin machal jaye ya naraz ho jaiye to bhandaa phoot jayega.

Maine usse thodi thodi baaten karna shuru kiya. Uska naam tha Kiran tha. Ek din subah use chai banane ko kaha. Chai uske naram naram hathon se jab liya to lund uchhla. Chai peete hue kaha, “Kiran, chai tum bahut acchha bana leti ho”.
Usne jawab diya, “bahut acchha ji.”

Ab karib karib roz main chai banwata aur badhai karta. Phir maine ek din office jaane ke pehle apni shirt press karwai. “Kiran tum press bhi acchha hi kar leti ho.”
“Theek hai ji,” usne pyari si awaz mein kaha.

Jab Gharwale idhar udhar hote, tab main usse idhar udhar ki baaten karta. Jaise, “Kiran, tumhara aadmi kya karta hai ?”

“Sahab, voh ek mill main naukri karta hai.”

“Kitne ghante ki duty hoti hai ?” Maine pucha.

“Sahab, 10-12 ghante to lag hi jaate hain. Kabhi Kabhi raat ko bhi duty lag jaati hai.”

“Tumhare bachhe kitne hain ?” Maine phir pucha. Sharmaate hue usne jawab diya, “Abhi to ek ladki hai, 2 saal ki.”

“Use kya ghar mein akela chor kar aati ho ?” Main puchta raha.

“Nahi, meri boodhi saas hai na. Voh sambhaal leti hai.”

“Tum kitne gharon mein kaam karti ho ?” Maine poocha.

“Sahab, bas aapke aur ek niche ghar mein.”

Maine phir poocha, “To kya tum dono ka kam to chal hi jata hoga.”

“Sahab, chalta to hai, lekin badi mushkil se. Mera aadmi Jua mein bahut paise barbad kar deta hai.”

Ab maine ek hint dena uchit samjha. Maine sambhalte hue kaha, “Theek hai, koi baat nahi. Main tumhari madad karoonga.”

Usne mujhe ajib si nazar se dekha, jaise pooch rahi ho – kya matlab hai apka. Maine turant kaha, “Mera matlab hai, tum apne aadmi ko mere paas lao, mai use samjhaoonga.”

“Theek hai sahab,” kehte hue usne thandi sans bhari.

Is tarah, doston maine baton ka silsila kaafi dino tak jaari rakha aur apne dono ke beech ki jhijhak ko mitaya.

Ek din maine shararat se kaha, “Tumhara aadmi pagal hi hoga. Arre use samajhna chahiye. Itni sundar patni ke hote hue, Jua ki kya zaroorat hai.”

Aurat bahut tez hoti hai doston. Usne kuch kuch samajh to liya tha lekin abhi ahsaas nahi hone diya apni zara si bhi narazgi ka. Mujhe bhi zara sa hint mila ki ye tasvir par utar jayegi. Mauka mile aur main ise dabochun. Chudwa legi.

Aur akhir ek din aisa ek mauka laga. Kehte hain upar vale ke yahan der hai lekin andher nahin. Ravivar ka din tha. Ammi Bahar gai thi. Keh kar gayee thi “Kiran aayegi, ghar ka kaam thik se karva lena.”

Maine kaha, “Theek hai,” aur mere dil mein laddo phutne lage aur laura khara hone laga.

Voh aayee, darwaza band kiya aur kaam par lag gayee. Itne din ki batcheet se hum khul gaye the aur use mere upar vishwas sa ho gaya tha isi liye usne darwaza band kar diya tha.

Maine hamesha ki tarah chai banwai aur pite hue chai ki badhai ki. Man hi man maine nischay kiya ki aaj to pahal karni hi padegi varna gaadi chut jayegi. Kaise pahal kare ? Aakhir mein khayal aaya ki bhai sabse bada rupaiya. Maine use bulaya aur kaha, “Kiran, tumhe paise ki zaroorat ho to mujhe zaroor batana. Jhijhakna mat.” “Sahab, aap meri tankha kaat loge aur mera aadmi mujhe dantega.” “Arre pagli, main tankha ki baat nahi kar raha. Bas kuch aur paise alag se chahiye to main doonga madad ke liye. Aur bibiji ko nahi bataoonga. Basharte tum bhi na batao to.” Aur main uske jawab ka intezar karne laga. “Main kyon batane chali. Aap sach mujhe kuch paise denge ?” Usne poocha.

Bas phir kya tha. Kudi pat gayee. Bas ab aage badhna tha aur malai khaani thi. “Zaroor doonga Kiran. Isse tumhe khushi milegi na,” Maine kaha. “Haan sahab, bahut araam ho jayega.” Usne ithlaate hue kaha. Ab maine halke se kaha, “Aur mujhe bhi khushi milegi. Agar tum bhi kuch na kaho to. Aur jaisa main kahoon waisa karo to ? Bolo manzoor hai ?” Yeh kehte hue maine use 500 rupai thama diye. Usne rupai table par rakha aur muskurate hue poocha, “Kya karna hoga sahab ?” “Apni aankhen band karo pehle.” Main kehte hue uski taraf thoda sa badha, “Bas thodi der ke liye aankhen band karo aur khari raho.”

Usne apni aankhen band kar li. Maine phir kaha, “Jab tak main na kahoon, tum aankhen band hi rakhna, Kiran. Varna tum shart haar jayogi.” “Thik hai, sahab,” sharmate hue aankhen band kar voh khari thi. Maine dekha ki uske gaal laal ho rahe the aur hoth kaanp rahe the. Dono hathon ko usne saamne apni jawan choot ke paas samet rakha tha.

Maine halke se pehle uske maathe par ek chota sa chumban kiya. Abhi maine use chua nahin tha. Uski aankhen band thi. Phir maine uski dono palkon par baari baari se chumban rakha. Uski aankhen abhi bhi band thi. Phir maine uske gaalon par aahista se baari baari se chooma. Uski aankhen band thi. Idhar mera lund tan kar lohe ki tarah khara aur sakht ho gaya tha. Phir maine uski thodi (chin) par chumban liya. Ab usne aankhen kholi aur sirf puchte hue kaha, “Sahab ?” Maine kaha, “Kiran, shart haar jayogi. Aankhen band.” Usne jhat se aankhen band kar li. Main samajh gaya, ladki taiyar hai, bas ab maza lena hai aur chudai karni hai.

Maine ab ki baar uske thirekte hue hothon par halka sa chumban kiya. Abhi tak maine chua nahi tha use. Usne phir aankhen kholi aur maine haath ke ishhare se uski palkon ko phir dhak diya. Ab main aage badha, uske dono hathon ko saamne se hata kar apni kamar ke charon taraf ghumaya aur use apni bahon mein sameta aur uske kaanpte hothon par apne hoth rakh diye aur choomta raha. Kas kar chooma abki baar. Kya naram hoth the mano sharaab ke pyale. Hothon ko choosna shuru kiya aur usne bhi jawab dena shuru kiya. Uske dono haath meri peeth par ghum rahe the aur main uske gulabi hothon ko khub choos choos kar maza le raha tha. Tabhi mujhe mahsoos hua ki uski chuchiyan jo ki tan gayee thi, mere sine par dab rahi hain. Bayen haath se main uski peeth ko apni taraf daba raha tha, jeebh se uski jeebh aur hothon ko choos raha tha, aur dayen haath se maine uski saree ke palloo ko niche gira diya.

Dayan haath phir apne aap uski dayeen chuchi par chala gaya. Aur use maine dabaya. Hai hai kya chuchi thi. Malai thi bas malai. Ab lund phunkare maar raha tha. Baye haath se maine uske chutar ko apni taraf dabaya aur use apne lund ko mehsoos karwaya. Shaadi shuda ladki ko chodna aasaan hota hai. Kyonki unhe sab kuch aata hai. Ghabraati nahi hain. Bra to usne pehni hi nahin thi, blouse ke button piche the, Maine apne dayen hathon se unhe khol diya aur blouse ko utar pheka. Chuchiyan jaise kaid thi, uchal kar haathon mein aa gayee. Ekdum sakth lekin malai ki tarah pyari bhi. Saari ko khola aur utara. Saaya bas ab bacha tha. Voh khari nahi ho paa rahi thi. Main use halke halke khichte hue apne bedroom main le aaya aur lita diya. Ab maine kaha, “Kiran Raani ab tum aankhen khol sakti ho.”

“Aap bahut woh hai sahab”, sharmate hue usne aankhen kholi aur phir band kar li. Maine jhat se apne kapde utare aur nanga ho gaya. Lund tan kar uchal raha tha. Maine uska saaya jaldi se khola aur khich kar utara. Koi underwear nahi pehna tha. Maine baat karne ke liye kaha, “Ye kya, tumhari choot to nangi hai. Chadhi nahi pehanti.”

“Nahin sahab, sirf mahina mein pehanti hoon.” Aur sharmaate hue kaha, “Sahab, parde khich kar band karo na. Bahut roshni hai.” Maine jhat se pardon ko band kiya jisse thoda andhera ho aur uske upar let gaya. Hothon ko kas kar chooma, hathon se chuchiyan dabai aur ek haath ko uske bur par phiraya. Ghungrale baal bahut acchhe lag rahe the choot par. Phir thoda sa niche aate hue uski chuchi ko munh main le liya. Aha, kya ras tha. Bus maza bahut aa raha tha. Apni ek ungli ko uski choot ke daraar par phiraya aur phir uske bur mein ghusaya. Ungli aise ghusi jaise makhan main churi. Garam aur gili thi. Uski Siskariyan mujhe aur bhi mast kar rahi thi. Maine cherte hue kaha, “Kiran raani, ab bolo kya karoon ?”

“Sahab, mat tadpaiye, bas ab kar dijiye.” Usne siskariyan lete hue kaha.
Maine kaha, “aise nahin, bolna hoga, meri jaan.”

Mujhe apne karib khichte hue kaha, “Sahab, daal dijiye na.”

“Kya daloon aur kahan ?” Maine shararat ki. Doston chudai ka maza sunne mein bhi bahut hai. “Daal dijiye na apna yeh laura meri andar.” Usne kaha aur mere hothon se apne hoth chipka liye. Idhar mere haath uski chuchiyon ko masalte hi jaa rahe the. Kabhi khub dabate, kabhi masalte, kabhi main chuchiyon ko choosta kabhi uske hothon ko choosta.

Ab maine keh hi diya, “Haan raani, ab mera yeh lund teri bur mein ghusega. Bolo chod doon.”
“Haan haan, chodiye sahab, bas chod dijiye.” Aur voh ekdum garam thi.

Phir kya tha, maine lund uske bur par rakha aur ghusa diya andar. Ekdum aise ghusa jaise bur mere lund ke liye hi bana tha. Doston, phir maine hathon se uski chuchiyon ko dabate hue, hothon se uske gaal aur hothon ko chooste hue, chodna shuru kiya. Bas chodta hi raha. Aisa man kar raha tha ki chodta hi rahoon. Khub kas kas kar choda. Bas chodte chodte man hi nahi bahr raha tha. Kya cheez thi yaaron, badi mast thi. Uchal uchal chudwa rahi thi.

“Sahab, aap bahut acchaa chod rahe hain, chodiya khub chodiye, chodna band mat kijiye”, aur uske haath meri peeth par kas rahe the, Tange usne meri chutar par ghuma rakhi thi aur chutar se uchal rahi thi. Khub chudwa rahi thi. Aur main chod raha tha. Main bhi kehne se ruk na saka, “Kiran raani, teri choot to chodne ke liye hi bani hai. Raani, kya choot hai. Bahut maza aa raha hai. Bol na kaisi lag rahi hai yeh chudai.” “Sahab, rukiye mat, bas chodte rahiye, chodiye chodiye chodiye.” Is tarah hum na jaane kitni der tak maza lete hue khub kas kas kar chodte hue jhar gaye.

Kya cheez thi, ekdum chodne ke liye hi bani thi shayad. Doston man nahi bhara tha. 20 minute baad maine phir apna lund uske munh mein daala aur khub chuswaya. Humne 69 position li aur jab voh lund choos rahi thi maine uski choot ko apni jeebh se chodna shuru kiya. Badi ajeeb baat hai na. Koi dusri aurat ko chodne mein bara maza aata hai. Khas kar dusri baar to itna maza aaya ki main bata nahi sakta. Kyonki ab ki baar lund bahut der tak chodta raha. Lund ko jharne mein kaafi samay laga aur mujhe aur use bharpur maza deta raha. Kapde pahanne ke baad maine kaha, “Aarti raani, bus ab chudwati hi rehna. Varna yeh lund tumhe tumhare ghar par aakar chodega.”

“Sahab, aap ne itni acchhi chudai ki hai, main bhi ab har mauke mein aapse chudwaoongi. Chahe aap paise na bhi do.”

Kapde pahanne ke baad bhi mere haath uski chuchiyon ko halke halke masalte rahe. Aur main uske gaalon aur hothon ko choomta raha. Ek haath uske bur par chala jaata tha aur halke se uski choot ko daba deta tha.

“Sahab ab mujhe jaan hoga.” Keh kar voh uthi. Maine uska haath apne lund par rakha , “Raani ek baar aur chodne ka man kar raha hai.” Kapde nahi utaroonga.

Doston, sach mein lund khara ho gaya tha aur chodne ki liye main phir taiyar. Maine use jhat se litaya, saari uthai, aur apna laura uske bur mein pel diya. Abki baar khachakhach choda aur kas kar choda aur khub choda aur chodta hi raha. Chodte Chodte pata nahi kab lund jhar gaya aur maine kas kar use apni bahon mein jakad liya. Chumte hue chuchiyon ko dabate hue, maine apna lund nikala aur use vida kiya.

Seduction of my mom

My mother Lalitha is a 45 year old Widow. My father died of Cirrosis last year. My mother is a beautiful woman with a full body. She has a curvaveous breasts and I have had a chance to see her nipples which were dark in color. Her hips are curved and her stomach is bulging a little. The best part is her Bottoms, her ass. They must be atleast 45 in size and they flare out into the petticoat. My mother wears only saree and she looks very beautiful in the saree. I have fell in love with her about 14 years ago and I have been masturbating fantasising about her. My father was a drunkard and I used to save my mom Lalitha from him every day night from beatings, harsh words and she would look at me with great pride and I slowly became her saviour. Slowly I started nurturing my love for her, my Lalitha and I never could look at any girl or woman other than my own mother. She had become my Lover, and I was desperate to convey my feelings to her. My fantasies were to see my mother undress in front of me and sleep in my room. My fantasies also were of our marriage and she will be my wife and I her husband. We would also produce many babies and my mother, Lalitha will become mother to my children. All this came to the stage when one night we both were alone in the home I went to her room and woke her up. She woke in a daze and I walked her to my room. As soon as we reached our room I pulled her to me and tried to kissed her on the cheeks and started pulling her saree. My mother suddenly realised what was happenning and tried to pull away. I was completely out of control and I pulled her to me and started squeezing her breasts. She was breathless and her saree had come off when I pulled her saree fully so that she stood in front of me only in Blouse and Petticoat. I just stood back and looked her over. Here was my 45 year old mother in front of me in only minimum clothes and she looked so beautiful. I pushed to the bed and fell on her. My mom was struggling fiercely. I pushed her petticoat up and exposed her thighs. Mom's thighs were very thick and very soft. I just could stop any more and I put my fingers to her panties and pulled it forcibly. My mother was crying out " Rathan I am your mother you should not do this it is not correct. It is sinful, no son will do this with his mother. My body is not for you. " I told her " Mother I love you, I love you not only physically I am in love you as a person. I want to give you life, you have suffered a lot when that beast my father was alive. Now since he is dead, I am the man of this house and you are my woman." Lalitha suddenly looked up and said" Rathan do you love me ? I thought you only want my body. I feel it is not correct. I don't want to spoil you at this young age you could marry a girl of your age" I laughed and I said " Amma I cant feel any thing for any other woman except you, Everyday I think of you and I masturbate I have been doing this for last 14 years. I love you Lalitha, my mother. If you reject me I will not do anything but I will never have a girl or woman in my life. It is my mistake that I have fallen in love with my own mother. I should had sense to see that my mother will never love me. Lalitha my mother immediately with tears in her eyes said " no Rathan that is not true I love you. Only thing is I was loving you as my son. Now I have to think and see how our relationship will change if we sleep together." "Amma I will give you a good life. I will always take care of you I will love you no husband will love his wife." Rathan I don't know why I am so lucky, I find you attractive and I also feel somethings but is it correct ?" I left her there dejected and she walked away from me to her room. Next few days we spent the time in the home in great tension. I could sense that she wanted to discuss the issue bothering us but she was having the courage to talk to me. Slowly as the things thawed my mother again started talking with me and I also responded in kind. I started buying sarees for her when ever I came back from travel etc. She would always appreciate and drape herself in the saree and show it to me and ask me How she looked ? I always would answer " You look beautiful ". As this continued one day she asked " Rathan I am bored being in the home always I would like you to take me to a movie. " I said why not ? Which movie ? She said she would like to go to MG Road Theatre. I was secretly thrilled, we landed in a part sex movie. In this movie a young guy will be seduced by a older woman and he becomes her lover. The lady's role was handled by a middle aged woman. I liked the woman since she resembles my mother in built and looks. We went to the movie and as we sat through I found that mother was thoroughly enjoying the movie and she was sharing the dialogs with me and would laugh with me and occasionally put her hand on my legs and squeeze. As the interval came she thanked me for bringing her to such a nice movie. I brought a Fanta and some chips. We ate the chips and shared the bottle of Fanta. I was secretly happy to drinking from the same bottle and share it with my mother. In one scene as the Woman finally succeeds in seducing the boy I was thrilled to see the scene. The woman let her hair loose and as she walks to boy sitting on her bed. She says " Want to see what I have hidden from you ? and she removes her saree. My erection started paining me and at the same time I could adjust since mom was sitting beside me. The woman goes to the boy and kisses him and pulls him on top of her and the scenes only shows the boy lying in between her massive legs and she pulling her petticoat up and up. After the movie Mother suggested that we should eat outside and then go home. I liked the idea and we went to the hotel. We ate the food and then while we were going back Mom said let us do some shopping. We went to alankar plaza and there I went inside into one of the saree shops. Mom picked up a few sarees and asked me how they looked I did not like any of her selections and picked up a nice looking saree gray in color and very thin that it was almost transparent. Mother looked at the saree and then laughingly said " If I wear that saree the whole street will be behind me " I said you could wear it only in the home. She looked at me a odd way and said " Yeah I could wear it in the home and you will be there to see me ". I bought her three different colored saree like the gray one and gave it her. I bought her a gold necklace and there itself presented it to her. She told me you may present this to me in home and gave it back to me. When we reached home I changed my clothing and waited in my room in anticipation of the consummation of my dreams with my mother. My mother Lalitha came a little later into my room. I looked at her with interest she was wearing the saree I had bought for her and she looked very sexy. As she had told me it was very thin and transparent that her body was very nicely visible. I picked up the necklace and " will you accept this now ?" She said " I will if my lover puts it on me personally " I walked to her and she turned her back to me and stood in front of the mirror. I put it around her neck and tied the catch. Then I just put my hands on her back and caressed her. She was moaning and she pushed her enormous ass against me. My cock was already erect and it became even more distended when my mother's ass started wriggling against my pant. I grabbed her breasts and squeezed. They were so soft and fluffy that they kept slipping away. I put my hand around my mother and pulled her tightly to me. My mother stared at me in the mirror as I cupped her breasts. She shouted " lower Rathan move your hands lower, touch my cunt. I moved my hands lower and pushed them inside her petticoat and into the inviting cleft between her legs. Mother gasped and " Rathan take me and fuck me like I have never been before and she turned towards me and hugged me. I kissed her madly. She passionately returned my kiss and opened her mouth. She removed her saree slowly and I impatiently pushed her to the bed and moved her petticoat up till her panties were exposed. I put my hand to the band of her panties and pulled it down. She " Hurry I cant wait any longer " She groaned and spread her legs invitingly for me. I moved between my mother thighs till my cock hung directly over her sweet cunt. I kissed her boobs and then her lips which parted to admit my tongue. I clung to her and kissed her with rising passion. Mom put her hands to my ass and pushed me against her and she also rised her hips. I started trying to aim my cock to her cunt hole she stopped me saying let me do this. She took my enormous cock in both hand and positioned it exactly to her cunt hole and said " Push now " I slammed immediately. " Rathan " She screamed while I was having the heavenly feeling of having penetrated the tight pussy in a single thrust. Mom's eyes bulged as I rammed fully into her and could feel the expansion of her pussy muscles. Slowly I reached the walls of her womb and started stretching them as I pushed further. My mother Lalitha was thrashing and trembling madly " fuck me Rathan fuck me like a sooley, I am your whore I am your slut. I plunged deeper and deeper reaching the entrance of her womb the very place where I had taken birth. I knew what I was doing and I also knew the implications. The implications of sex between a mature man and a fertile woman. It can only be pregnancy for the woman. I was thrilled by the prospect that from our love there could a family. The excitement was heightened by knowing that my cock was immersed in the cunt of own mother and I was ruing the fact that I should have fucked her a long time ago. I could not hold any longer and I started spurting my sperm into her fertile canal. She also orgasmed at the same time and as she held me tightly I was filling her womb with my baby making juices. After the last spurts of my sperm emptied into my mother's pussy I pulled out my cock and examined myself wonderingly. Mother looking at me strangely asked me" what are you thinking " I lit up a cigarette and puffing satisfactorily I pulled my mother Lalitha to me and said " I cant believe what has happened just now " We have fucked and I have become your lover." She contentendly purred into my ears "I am your mother and your lover, I also cant believe that it was so good, I love you. " I hugged her and finished the cigarette and started cuddling her. Slowly sleep overcame me and I fell asleep with my mother in my arms.