Hello dosto, kaise ho aap log. Asha hai sab log thik honge aur jamkar lund hila rahe honge. Main aapka dost Kartik ek bar firse meri Mallu mummy Leela ki ek aur chudai story leke aaya hu jo ki mere mature teacher ke sath hai.
To dosto aap log jaante hi hai ki meri Mallu mummy Leela ek mature south Indian maal hai. Unki size hai 36-34-38. Unke is size ko banane mein bohut logo ki mehnat lagi hai jo aap pichli stories mein bhi padh chuke hai.
Meri Mallu mummy Leela jab bhi chalti hai to unke kadak boobs aur tight gaand bhi matakti hai. Jisse dekhkar jawan to kya budhe mardo ka lund bhi salami dene lagta hai.
Unke lambe baal unki gaand ko touch karte hai. Aur unke khulle baalon ko dekhkar har mard ki icha hoti hai unko kutiya banake uski sawari kare.
To dosto ab story pe aate hai.
Ye story hai meri Mallu mummy Leela aur mere teacher Rathore sir ke beech hui chudai ki.
Jaisa aap log jaante hi hai ki main college mein hu aur BCA kar raha hu. Main maths mein thoda kamjor tha. To exams hue aur main maths mein fail ho gaya. To management ne mummy ko call kiya aur college bulaya.
Meri Mallu mummy Leela college aayi aur reception pe bat ki. Unhe hamare maths teacher Rathore sir ke cabin mein jaane ke liye bola gaya.
Mummy sir ke cabin mein pahunchi.
Mummy – Rathore ji?
Rathore sir – Yes?
Mummy – Ji, main Kartik ki mummy, Leela.
Rathore – Oh, please andar aayiye.
Aur mummy chair pe baith gayi.
To mein Rathore sir ke baare mein aapko batata hu. Rathore sir ek mature aadmi the. Unki age around 52 thi. Woh ex-army the isliye is umar mein bhi ek dam fit the.
Mummy ne usdin ek cream color ki saree aur sleeveless blouse pehna tha aur baal khule rakhe the. Unki lipstick thodi dark thi. Unhone ek tight bra pehan rakhi thi jiski wajah se unke kadak boobs bahar ki taraf jhaank rahe the.
Ab Rathore sir aur mummy ne bat karna start kiya.
Rathore sir – Leela ji, aapko to pata hi hai, aapko kyun bulaya gaya hai.
Mummy – Ji, Kartik maths mein fail ho gaya hai.
Rathore sir – Ji, Leela ji.
Mummy – To, ab kya hoga Rathore ji?
Rathore sir – Hum Kartik ko dusre semester mein nahi jaane de sakte. Use ye semester firse clear karna padega.
Mummy thoda tension mein aa gayi.
Mummy – Koi aur raasta hai Rathore ji, jisse Kartik ye semester clear karle?
Rathore sir thoda sochne lage aur meri Mallu mummy Leela ko dekhne lage. Abhi tak unhone meri mummy ko dhang se dekha nahi tha. Ab woh apni aankhon se Leela ke pure shareer ko naapne lage.
Rathore sir meri Mallu mummy Leela ki jawani ka ras apni aankhon se peene lage aur unke lund ne salami dena start kar diya tha. Thodi der baad Rathore sir bole.
Rathore sir – Leela ji, ek rasta hai.
Mummy – Woh kya?
Rathore sir – Kartik ko wapas maths ka exam dena padega.
Mummy – Kya aisa ho sakta hai?
Rathore sir – Ha, Leela ji, aisa ho sakta hai. Lekin mujhe nahi lagta ki Kartik woh bhi clear kar sakta hai. Woh maths mein weak hai.
Mummy – Ha woh to hai Rathore ji.
Fir mummy ne thoda socha aur boli.
Mummy – Rathore ji, kya aap usko tuition nahi de sakte?
Rathore sir – Nahi Leelaji, ye allow nahi hai.
Mummy – Please Rathore ji, agar aap chahenge to ho jayega aur Kartik bhi paas ho jayega.
Aisa kahje meri Mallu mummy Leela thoda table pe jhuki, jisse mummy ke boobs aur bahar aane lage.
Rathore sir ne meri Mallu mummy Leela ki boobs ko dekha aur apne lund ko adjust kiya.
Fir Rathore sir bole.
Rathore sir: Thik hai Leelaji, main Kartik ke liye nahi, lekin aapne itni request ki hai to thik hai. Main Kartik ko tution padha dunga.
Mummy – Thank you, Rathore ji.
Rathore sir ne meri Mallu mummy Leela ke boobs ko dekhte hue kaha.
Rathore sir – Thank you ki jarurat nahi hai Leela ji. Bas dhyan rakhiyega ki main Kartik ka khayaal rakhunga, aur aap mera khayaal rakhna.
Mummy ne Rathore sir ki aankhon ko dekha aur fir apne blouse ki taraf dekha. Woh thoda sharma gayi aur jaldi se seedha baith gayi aur saree ko thoda theek kiya.
Fir mummy halka sa muskurayi aur waha se jaane lagi. Jaate waqt meri Mallu mummy Leela jaan bhuj kar apni gaand jyada matkake jaane lagi. Rathore sir baithe baithe apne lund ko halka sa dabane lage.
Fir mummy ghar aa gayi aur mujhe bataya ki Rathore sir mujhe tution padhayenge. Agle din se Rathore sir hamare ghar pe aane lage. Mujhe tution padhana start kar diy aur
Starting mein to sab thik tha. Lekin dheere dheere maine notice kiya ki Rathore sir meri Mallu mummy Leela ko ghoor ghoor ke dhekhte the. Jab bhi mummy room mein aati to sir unke boobs ko ghurte rehte. Aur jab jaati to us ki gaand ko dekhke apna lund adjust karte.
Mummy ye bat jaanti thi. Lekin aapko to pata hi hai meri Mallu mummy Leela ko apni jawani dikhane ka kitna shauk hai. Woh bhi jhuk jhuk ke apna cleavage Rathore sir ko dikhati. Aur kabhi kabhi kuch uthane ke bahane apni gaand ke bhi darshan karati.
Chudai ki aag dono taraf thi. Lekin mere saamne kuch bhi nahi kar sakte the. Ab to dono double meaning baate bhi karne lag gaye the.
Mummy – Rathore ji, kuch piyenge?
Rathore sir – (meri Mallu mummy Leela ke boobs ko dekhke bole) Ji mujhe aam chusna bohut pasand hai. Aam ko masalke aur daba dabake chusne mein jo maza hai, woh aur kisi cheez mein nahi hai.
Mummy sir ka matlab samajh gayi aur ek sexy si smile deke boli.
Mummy – Rathore ji, mujhe bhi ganna chus chus ke uska ras peena bohut pasand hai. Jitna lamba ganna, utna jyada maza aata hai.
Rathore sir ne halke se apna lund apni pant ke upar se masal diya. Ab to Rathore sir, bathroom mein jaate aur meri Mallu mummy Leela ki bra aur panty mein lund ragadte. Aur usi mein apna maal nikal dete.
Mummy bathroom mein jaati aur nahake apni bra aur panty leti. Tab samajh jaati ki Rathore sir ne apna ras unki bra aur panty mein nikala hai.
Mummy bhi unke ras ko chaat ke saaf karke woh bra aur panty pehan leti thi. Fir mummy sirf blouse aur petticoat mein room mein aake kuch kaam karne ka natak karti.
Rathore sir meri Mallu mummy Leela ki jawani ka bharpur maza lete. Mummy petticoat jahan bandthi thi uske gap se Rathore sir ko mummy ki panty dikh jaati. Aur woh samajh jaate ki Leela ne wahi panty pehni hai, jisme unhone apna muth nikala tha.
Kuch dino tak yahi silsila chalta raha. Fir ek din jab Rathore sir aaye to barish bohut tez thi aur woh pura bheeg gaye the. Woh andar aaye to maine unhe ek lungi de di aur ek t-shirt de di. Rathore sir ne bathroom mein change kiya aur sirf lungi pehan ke bahar aa gaye.
Rathore sir – Leela ji, ye t-shirt to tight hai, agar aapko bura na lage to main aise hi padha lu.
Mummy Rathore sir ko dekhne lagi aur unki chut geeli hone lagi.
Mummy – Koi baat nahi Rathore ji.
Aur sexy si smile Rathore sir ko di. Fir Rathore sir mujhe padhane lage. Mummy apne room mein chale gayi. Thodi der baad Rathore sir bole.
Rathore sir – Kartik, beta mujhe thand lag rahi hai.
Main – Aapko kuch chahiye sir?
Rathore sir – Beta bura mat manana. Lekin agar thodi whiskey mil jaati to acha hota. Agar tumhare paas hai to thodi le aao beta.
Maine thoda socha aur fir bola.
Main – Lekin mummy ko to nahi bologo?
Rathore sir – Nahi beta.
Fir main apne room mein gaya aur ek whiskey ki bottle aur ek glass le aaya.
Rathore sir – Sirf ek glass? Sharmao mat beta. Ek glass aur le aao.
Aur main ek glass le aaya aur sir ke paas jaake baith gaya. Fir Rathore sir ne dono glass mein whiskey daali aur hum dono dheere dheere peene lage. Dheere dheere hum dono ko chadhne lagi thi.
Fir Rathore sir bole.
Rathore sir – Koi girlfriend wagera hai?
Main – Nahi sir.
Rathore sir – Kabhi sex kiya hai?
Ab main sir ko kaise batata ki maine apni Mallu mummy Leela ko kutiya banake choda hai?
Main – Nahi sir.
Rathore sir – Mujhe bhi bohut time ho gaya hai sex kiye.
Fir thodi der ke baad Rathore sir bole.
Rathore sir – Beta, ek bat bolu bura mat manana.
Main – Boliye sir.
Rathore sir – Tumhari mummy bohut hot hai.
Main – Ye kya keh rahe ho, sir.
Rathore sir – Ha beta, bohut aurte dekhi hai. Lekin tumhari mummy ki baat alag hai. Is umar mein bhi unki jawani kisi se kam nahi hai. Aisa figure maine kabhi kisi aur aurat ka dekha nahi hai.
Rathore sir – Pata nahi tumhare papa aise maal ko yaha chodke bahar kaam karne kyun gaye. Agar main hota to roj apna lund tumhari mummy ki chut mein daale rakhta.
Main – Bat to aapki ek dum sahi hai sir.
Rathore sir halka muskuraye.
Rathore sir – To kuch karo, beta.
Ye kahkar unhone apni lungi khol di aur apna lund pakadke hilaane lage.
Rathore sir – Dekho tumhari mummy ne mere lund ki kya halat kar di hai.
Rathore sir ka lund mota aur 6 inch lamba tha.
Main – Agar meri mummy aapko mil jaaye to aap kya karoge unke saath?
Rathore sir – Teri mummy ko aisa kutiya banake chodunga ki fir kisi ka lund apni chut mein nahi legi. Sirf meri randi banuanga use.
Main – Aapki to icha puri ho jayegi. Isme mera kya faayda?
Rathore sir – Ek baar dilwa de beta. Tujhe jo chahiye mein dunga.
Main – Fir kabhi maths mein fail nahi hona chahta.
Rathore sir – Nahi hoga beta.
Main – 25000 rs lagenge.
Rathore sir – Tu jitna mangega, utna dunga beta. Lekin main jab bhi bolu tujhe teri Mallu mummy Leela ko chudwana padega.
Main – Thik hai sir. Lekin ek shart hai.
Rathore sir – Kya beta?
Main – Aap jab mummy ko chodoge, to mere saamne chodna padega.
Rathore sir to aur khush ho gaye.
Rathore sir – Bilkul beta.
Main – Thik hai. Aap yahi ruko. Main aata hu
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