Meri ek ajeeb si chahat thi. Mujhe
apni maa ko chudwate huwe
dekhna tha. Darwaje, khirki,
bathroom- har jagah ke har ched
me aankh rakhke bhi dekh liya.
Saali ki gand bhi naseeb nahi huyi.
Mujhe unhe chodna nahi tha, bass
dard se katrati, apni chut pe lund
ghused ke chillati or tilmilati, rhoti,
girdgirdati, magar ussi lund ko
lekar chumti, chusti aur wapas
apne chut mein panah deti- yehi
dekhna tha.
Naseeb bhi aisa tha ke maa saali
koi sati-savitri lagti thi. Mann hi
mann mein kahani banake, mote
lund laake, mann hi mann maa ko
chudwata tha. Unhi ki khayalon
mein muth marte marte tang aa
gaya tha main. Har raat ko ek hi
duwa karta tha: "kuch to dikhado."
Meri maa, kisi bhi dusre aunty ki
tarah hi dikhti hain- thodi moti hai
par chehra kafi sundar hai. Figure
bhi umar ke hisab se thik thak tha.
Kabhi kabhi sochta tha ke unko
unke bedroom pe nanga karke
khud hi chod dalun. Par yeh
aasaan nahi tha. Uss 40 saal purani
boor mein ek hi lund ke parking ka
license tha, aur woh mere baap ka.
Kutiya kapde bhi aise pahenti thi
ke mano uska bass chale toh muh
bhi dhakde. Naram swabhav ki yeh
aurat, dusre mard se baat toh
duur, unke baare mein shayad
sochti bhi nahi thi. Aur agar main
kuch ulta sidha karun toh mera
baap mujhe zinda jala dega. Aisi
paristhitiyon mein, mera adhura
sapna, sapna hi rehne wala tha, ke
ekdin ek masiha aaya, naam Akbar
Haji. School mein usse meri
dushmani thi. Ameer baap ka ladka
tha aur paise lutane mein maahir
bhi. Woh naya naya class XI mein
aaya tha, aur mujhe ussa maar-
peet ho gayi kyun ke usne mujhe
maadarchod bola tha.
Aaj, 6 mahine baad, woh hi mera
aakhri raasta tha. Woh bahut hi
hatta-gatta aur kafi takatwar tha.
Apne class mein ladkiyon ke beech
ek badi baat tha uska mota tagda
lund. Kisi ek ladki ne usse peshaab
karte huwe dekh liya tha aur tabse
Akbar school mein mashur ho
gaya. School mein doston ke beech
baat-cheet karke pata chala, ke yeh
gandu Akbar, ladki patane mein
maahir hai. Kisi maal ko bhi ek
ghanta me utha sakta hai. Itna bhi
suna ke woh ab thodi aunty type
maal talash raha hai. Mera kaam ho
gaya tha. Bass der thi toh Akbar se
baat karne ki.
Akbar phone pe busy tha jab main
uske paas gaya. Mere paas tab tak
koi cell phone nahi tha. Yehi mauka
tha usse kuch paise maarke ek
phone kharidun.
"Akbar!" maine usse pukara.
"Haan bol kya hai?" usne mujhse
pucha.
"Kaisa hai? Suna hai chut maarne
ke liye aunty dhoond raha hai?"
"Haan. Par tujhko kya?" woh thoda
gusse mein aagaya.
Maine aawaz neeche karke bola-
"Meri maa chalegi? Ekdam mast
hai. Bass patana hai."
"Subah subah nasha chada liya hai
kya?" woh mere baat se hayraan
tha.
"Abey nahi re. Tu toh mera dost
hai. Aakhir dost hi toh dost ke
kaam aata hai. Hai na?" maine usse
samjhaya.
"Tu mujhe puri baat bata. Tera kya
lafda hai issme?" woh kafi addiyal
tha aur mujhe batana hi pada-
"Dekh yaar, mujhe apni maa ko
chodte huye dekhna hai. Bass. Aur
kuch nahi."
"Aur issliye tu apne maa ki dalali
kar raha hai?" usne pucha.
"Dalali nahi dost. Phir bhi agar tu
yeh dalali samajh raha hai toh kuch
paise de dena." maine bola.
"Kitna chahiye?"
"Tu kitna de sakta hai?"
"500. Usse zyada nahi. Kutiya ka
photo dikha."
Main rakam shun ke zyada khus
nahi tha. 500 mein kuch nahi
hoga. Phir bhi main maan gaya aur
tutey tutey aawaz mein bolne laga- "Photo
nahi hai. Har shaam chaar baje
woh puja karne jaati hai. Toh pura
ghar khali hota hai. Aaj maine maa
ko bol aaya hun ke main 8 baje tak
ghar lautunga, dost ka birthday
hai. Tu ghanti bajake mere liye
puchna. Woh jab bolegi main ghar
mein nahi hun toh bolna ke tu kisi
zaruri kaam se aaya hai aur mujhe
mile bagair tu ja nahi payega. Ek
baar ghar mein ghus gaya toh fir
teri baari. Woh jab puja karne
jaaye toh chupke se darwaja khol
dena, main ghus jaunga. Aur haan,
bedroom mein please please
please mat le jana. Wahan chupne
ki jagah nahi hai. Jo karna,
drawing room me hi karna.
Papa 9 baje tak laut jaate hain, toh
jo bhi ho, 9 baje se pehle khatam
karna. Thik hai?" sab kuch shunke
woh kafi confident tha. Main
wahan se utha aur bola- "Toh
pawne-chaar baje, Shri Krishna
Vihar ke gate pe. Aaj hi. Taiyaar hai
na?"
Main ajeeb sa mehsus kar raha tha.
Lund itna bada ho gaya tha ke
pant ke bahar se dikh raha tha.
Mera sirr chakra raha tha aur main
bass chaar bajne ke intezaar mein
pal ginn raha tha.
Akbar time pe haazir tha. Maine
usse apna ghar dikhaya aur
darwaje ke saamne seedi ke
peeche chup gaya. Usne ghanti
bajayi toh mano mera pura badan
hill gaya. Aab mujhe chup chap un
dono ki baat-cheet aur harkatein
shunna aur dekhna tha.
Ting tong....
Maa: kaun?
Akbar: aunty main
Akbar. Abhi ka dost.
Maa (darwaja khol ke) : beta Abhi
toh nahi hai. Woh 8 baje tak
aayega.
Akbar: aunty bahut zaruri hai. Main
kya thodi der baith sakta hun?
Uske aane tak?
Maa: Thik hai beta. Aao andar aao.
Main jaldi jaldi puja karke aati hun.
Tum baitho.
Darwaja bandh hone ke ek minute
baad Akbar ne mujhe andar bula
liya. Ghar mein ghuste hi bolne
laga, "Aaj tere kutiya maa ki chut
faad ke jaunga. Kamini puri
raapchik hai be!"
Main ghar ke kone me parde ke
peeche chup gaya. Darr ke maare
mere pao kaap rahe the par main
kisi tarah khada tha. Thodi der
mein maa laut gayi. Puja ghar mein
pankha nahi hone se pure pasine
mein lat-pat woh Akbar ke paas
sofa mein baith gayi.
Maa: toh bolo beta, kaise aana
huwa?
Akbar: aunty woh Abhi se thoda
kaam tha.
Maa: oh! Thik hai. Kuch loge?
Akbar: nahi aunty, bass ek glass
pani.
15 minute beet chuke the aur ab
tak koi masala nahi tha.
Mera Akbar pe bharosa dhire dhire
kam ho raha tha, par achanak hi
woh apne pure form me aagaya.
Maa pani ki glass aur kuch samose
ek tray me lekar jaise hi Akbar ke
paas aayi, Akbar ne mano galti se
glass to palta diya aur maa ka
badan pura pani pani ho gaya. Par
main toh hayraan tab reh gaya jab
Akbar ne apna rumaal nikalke maa
ke choochiyon ke beech pani
ponchne laga. Iss ghatna se dang,
meri maa gusse mein jal uthi.
Maa: yeh kya kar rahe ho? Sharam
nahi aati?
Akbar: sorry aunty. Galti ho gayi.
Maa: nikal jao. Isi waqt nikal jao
mere ghar se.
Akbar: kyun aunty?
Maa: tum jaante ho tumne abhi
abhi kya kiya hai?
Akbar: ab tak toh kuch nahi kiya
aunty. Karunga toh ab.
Maa: kya matlab hai tumhara?
Akbar: samjhi nahi? Toh main
samjhata hun.
Woh khada ho gaya aur maa ki
taraf badne laga.
Maa: wohi ruk jaao. Warna police
ko bulaungi.
Akbar ne apna phone nikaal ke
maa ko dene gaya aur bola, "Yeh
lo. Jise chaho bulao. Aaj apko aisa
maza dunga ke zindagi bhar isko
yaad karoge." Maa deewar mein
peeth tek ke khadi thi aur Akbar ke
pehle sparsh se jaise unka saara
gussa chala gaya. Woh kehne lagi:
"Beta, aisa mat karo. Main shadi
shuda hun." Akbar chup tha aur
paas jaa ke maa ke pallu ko
kheench diya aur maa ki koi virodh
ke bina hi unki saree unke tann se
alag ho gayi. Akbar ka hath maa ke
petticoat ke andar tha aur tabhi
maa ka saara gussa unhe jawab de
gaya. Akbar ab unke hoonth chum
raha tha aur choochiyon ko daba
raha tha. Maine bhi parde ke
peeche muth marna shuru kar
diya.
Kuch hi minute mein maa apni bra
aur panty pe thi aur Akbar nanga,
apne mote lund ko hawa mein
ghumate huwe.
Maa: beta, yeh main samhal nahi
paungi. Yeh bahut mota hai. Main
buddhi ho gayi hun.
Akbar: aunty ek baar muh mein
toh lijiye.
Maa ne uske lund ko pura nigal
liya.
Maa:
mmmmm....mmmmm.....mmmmm.....mmmmmm....aahh....mmmmmm.
Akbar: aunty aur zor se. Aaahhh....
Maa ne apne panty utar ke phenk
diya aur apne ghutno ke bal ho kar
Akbar ka lund chusta raha. Maa
boli: "bedroom mein aao na."
Akbar: nahi mujhe khade khade
aapko chodna hai.
Maa: toh mera chut kaun
chaatega?
Akbar: oh yeh baat hai?
Usne maa ko dhakel diya jisse maa
zameen pe baith gayi aur Akbar ne
unke chut par hamla kiya.
Maa: aaaaaaahhhhh!!!.....
Oh...oh....oh....oooooo....aha...aha....aha...maaaaaaaaaaah!!!....
Akbar ka zubaan maa ke jitni
gehrai pe jaa raha tha, unki
cheekhein utni tez ho rahi thi. Maa
isse zyada der seh nahi payi aur
boli: "aur mat tadpao. Kaam pura
karo. Mera jaan nikla ja raha hai."
Akbar ne maa ko uthaya aur
deewar pe jaake tek diya. Wahan
se bass do feet ki doori pe main
parde ke peeche chupa meri maa
ko chodte huwe dekh raha tha.
Main pura garam tha aur ek pal ke
liye toh socha ke main bhi kutiya ki
chut maar dun par kisi tarah
samhal liya. Akbar apni puri taakat
ke saath maa ki chut faad raha tha,
aur maa, deewar se chipki huyi
maza loot rahi thi.
Maa: itna zor
nahi...nahi....aah...aah....phat...chut....mera...aah...aaah...mera
chut phat
jaaye....aaaha...aaah....oooooooh!
Akbar: maza...aaah....maza...aaa
raha hai?
Maa:
haan....haan....aaah...aaah....aaah...ooohhh....aaa...rah....ha....hai...ma...za...bahut....ma...za...aah...raha...hai...aah....uuuuiiiiimaaaaaaahh!
Akbar: main aur nahi pakad sakta,
aaah...yeh gaya mera garam maal
aap ke chut ke andar.
Maa: oh! Akbar tumne toh jaan hi
nikal di.
Main isi dauran chupke se ghar se
nikal gaya. Thodi der baad Akbar
jab nikal raha tha toh maa boli:
"phir aana beta." Akbar jawab diya,
"aap itne pyar se bulayengi toh
zaroor aaunga."......... Ek aadat si lag gayi iss ke baad.
Aisa lagne laga ke duniya ka har
lund meri maa ki chut me laake
ghusa dun. Par Akbar ke baad koi
aisa nazar mein nahi tha. Toh main
thoda idhar udhar dekhne laga kisi
achche chudakkad ke talash mein,
par mil nahi raha tha. Mujhe maa
ko har roz chudwate huye dekhna
tha aur wahi mere dil-o-dimag pe
chaane laga.
Akbar ke jaane ke baad maa apne
purane roop mein wapas aa gayi
thi. Us ghatna ya Akbar ke aane ka
na toh unhone koi zikar kiya, aur
na toh mujhe kuch poocha. Sab
kuch normal tha. Par mujhe pata
chal gaya tha woh kitni badi
randee hain. Dusre din bhi kuch
huwa nahi. Baki dino ki tarah din
shuru huwa aur shaam hote hote
main ghar bhi wapas aagaya tha.
Main apna aapa kho raha tha. Mere
dimag mein itni hulchul ho rahi thi
ke mujhse sambhala nahi ja raha
tha. Papa bhi ghar aa gaye the aur
mujhe apne room mein kitabon ke
saath baithna pada. Kuch der baad
ghar mein ek mehmaan aaya. Unhe
main nahi jaanta tha.
Woh papa ke office mein kaam
karte hain aur unko humare ghar
papa ne khaane pe bulaya tha.
Raat kafi ho gayi thi aur woh
mehmaan tab bhi papa ke saath
baat karne me busy tha. Jab baat
khatam huyi toh papa ne unko
kaha raat ko humare ghar rukne
ke liye. Baaton baaton me mujhe
yeh bhi pata chala ke unhone
shaadi nahi ki hai aur koi family
bhi nahi hai. Toh woh raazi ho
gaye.
Shone se pehle main jab mummy
papa ke room mein gaya toh bed
ke neeche ek gulabi rang ki cheez
nazar aayi. Nikaal ke dekha toh
pata chala woh condom ka packet
hai. Bass tabhi mere dimag mein
ek ghatiya idea aaya. Main apne
room mein jaake apne bed ke upar
chaddar ke neeche do takiya
rakha. Aisa lag raha tha ke main so
raha hun, aur lights off kar ke
mummy papa ke bed ke neeche
jaake chhup gaya.
Kuch der baad mummy papa ghar
me ghuse. Papa bahut khush nazar
aa rahe the aur mummy bhi.
Main bed ke neeche se zyada
bahar nikalne ki himmar nahi kar
pa raha tha par uss me hi jitna
nazar aa raha tha, waise hi dekha,
papa mummy ke aankho pe ek
kaale rang ka kapda baandh rahe
the. Mujhe thoda ajeeb laga par
mujhse bhi zyada hayrani huyi
meri maa ko.
Maa: Yeh kya kar rahe ho ji?
Papa: Kuch nahi. Tumse thodi
mohabbat karni hai.
Maa: Uff!! Aap bhi na. Par aankhon
me kapda kyun baandh rahe ho?
Papa: Thodi badmashi bhi karni
hai. Samjhi?
Maa: Samjhi samjhi. Par aaj
achanak yeh sab? Ghar mein
mehmaan bhi hain.
Papa: Toh kya huwa. Main kya apni
biwi se pyar bhi nahi kar sakta?
Maa: Haath bhi baandh doge?
Bataoge bhi aapka irada kya hai?
Papa: Tum bass khadi raho chup
chap. Tumhe aaj thoda tadpane ka
mann hai. Maza aaye ga.
Maine dekha ke maa khadi hain
cupboard ke saamne. Unke
aankhon mein patti bandhe hain
aur haath deewar me lage keelon
ke saath do rassi ke sahare kasske
bandhe huwe.
Unke kapde tab bhi badan pe the
aur papa, chupke se ghar ke bahar
nikal gaye. Maa khade khade papa
ko bulane lagi.
Maa: Aji kahan gaye? Mujhe yun
bandh ke kahan gumm ho gaye ji?
Thodi der koi jawab nahi tha.
Mujhe bhi ghar pura nahi dikh
raha tha aur
main zyada bahar nikalne ki
himmat nahi kar pa raha tha. Kuch
hi der mein papa laut aaye aur
saath humare mehmaan uncle bhi.
Main hayraan tha. Mere dil zoroon
se dhadak raha tha aur mujhe pata
nahi tha kya hone wala hai.
Maa: Kahan chale gaye the ji?
Papa: Kahin nahi darling. Yehi pe
tha. Tumhe thoda dara raha tha.
Maa: Chalo jo bhi ho, mere ankhon
se patti utaro.
Papa: Utarenge, utarenge. Pehle
thoda sitam toh karne do.
Itne mein uss aadmi ne jaa ke maa
ki gardan mein chumna shuru kar
diya. Itna achanak huya ke maa
sihar uthi,
Maa: aaah!!!
Papa: Maza aa raha hai?
Maa: Haan! Karte rahiye. Karte
rahiye.
Papa ka yeh roop dekhke main
maano aasman se gira. Uncle maa
ke badan ke har hisse ko chumte
jaa raha tha, aur papa pass khade
sirf aawaz de rahe the. Maa khade
khade maza loot rahi thi aur unhe
pata bhi nahi tha ke unka pati kisi
aur se unko chudwa raha hai.
Uncle maa ki blouse utaar ke unke
choochiyon ko daba raha tha aur
maa ke labon ko chum raha tha.
Maa:
Mmmmmm!!!.....dabao!!...ooh!!......aur
zor se!!.....aaaahhh!...zor se....zor
se.......maaaah!!
Papa: Kaisa lag raha hai?
Maa: Achcha....aaaaah...bah......hut
achhh....chaaa..ah!
Uncle ne maa ke sab kapde utar
diye aur unke chut pe apna zubaan
ghusa diya. Maa sihar uthi.
Maa:...ha....aaaah.....ooh....oho!!...aaah..ah...ah...ah...mmmmmm...ah......ah.....ah!!
Maa ke siva har koi chup tha, aur
unki siskiyan pure ghar mein
guunj rahi thi.
Maa:
Mere......ha.....ha.....haath....uuuuuuuhu......kh...ollll.....do....na!!
Mujhe....woh.....ha....ha......ha.....ha......ha......ha.....chusna
hai.....
Papa ek lamba sa stool leke aaye
aur maa ke saamne rakh diya.
Uncle uspe khade hoke maa ke
muh pe apna lund ghusa diya aur
woh chusne lagi.
Maa:
ummm....ummm...ummm....ummmm....ummm...ummmmmm....ummm...
Kuch der yeh chala aur uncle
neeche aa gaye. Unki nazar phir
maa ki chut par padi aur iss baar
unhone do ungli ghusa di aur
hilane lage. Maa tadapne lagi.
Haath bandhe huwe, aankhon
mein patti, sirr ko idhar udhar
hilati, kabhi kamar ko hilati, kabhi
iss paer ko uthati toh kabhi uss
paer ko, kabhi sisakti toh kabhi
chillati woh tadap rahi thi. Ab meri
nazar papa pe padi. Kya scene tha.
Wahan baap khade apne biwi ko
chudwake muth maar raha tha aur
yahan beta apni maa ki chudi dekh
kar bistar ke neeche lete lete muth
maar raha tha.
Maa: Main khadi nahi reh paa
rahi...aah....aaah....thoda toh
ruko.....main marr
jaungi....aah....oooh....oooh...uuuuuu....nahi
nahi....aaaaah...haan....haaan.....haaan.....zor
se.....haan......haaan.....aaaaah...aaach.....chchaa
laggg raha hai.
Maa ke paeron ko aapne haathon
se uthakar woh aadmi unki chut
maar raha tha aur maa bass chilla
rahi thi par har baar jab bhi woh
apne orgasm ke climax mein aa rahi thi, woh
chhod de raha tha. Isse maa ki
tadap aur badh rahi thi.
Maa:
Aaaah....ah.....ah....ah....ah.....ah.....aisa.....ma....ma....mattt.....karo....nahi....nahi....ghusao
na.....abhi nikal ne wala tha. Mere
pao hil rahe hai. Main khadi nahi
ho pa rahi. Kuch dekh bhi nahi pa
rahi. Please ghusao please....aaah!
Yeh lagbhag 6-7 baar huwa aur
maa rone lagi. Siskiyon ke saath
bolne lagi,
Maa: Karo....ka....ro.....mujhse raha
nahi jaata....har baar
tum....aaahh....tum....aym mauke par
chhod rahe
ho.....nahi....isss...baaa....aaaar....please..matttt...aaaahhh....karrrna....haan.....haan....ho
raha hai.....ho raha
hai......aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah....ho
gaya!!!
Woh uncle chupke se ghar se nikal
gaya aur main bhi kisi tarah se
nikal aaya aur apne room me jaa
ke so gaya. Par ek baat mujhe pata
chala ke chodne se bhi zyada
chudai dekhne ki chahat mujhme
kaise aayi. Pichle teen dinon se main dekh
raha tha, maa theek nahi lag rahi
thi. Saat din pehle maa apne maike
gayi thi aur jab se lauti hain, tab se
woh kafi kamzor nazar aa rahi thi.
Kuch gadbadi thi unme, joh mujhe
nazar nahi aa raha tha. Woh na
theek se chal pa rahi thi, na theek
se baith sakti thi. Mujhe thoda
bahut sakk tha ke zarur kuch
huwa hai unke saath. Maine unse
jaanne ki kosish ki par unka jawab
mere liye kaafi nahi tha. Woh kuch
chupa rahi thi jo unke baatein
mujhe unke baton se pata chal
raha tha. Jab unhone kuch saaf
bataya nahi toh maine bhi puchna
chod diya aur apna kaam karne
laga.
Shaam ke lag-bhag saat baje meri
maa ke phone pe ek message aaya.
Maa kitchen me thi toh unhe pata
nahi chala. Main jab us message ko
padha toh mera sakk kafi gehra
huwa. Message kisi unknown
number se tha aur usme likha tha:
"Ab tum kaisi ho? Sab thik thak toh
hai na? Kya hum phir mill sakte
hain?"
Woh number mere liye unknown
tha, par sayad maa ke liye nahi.
Maine unka inbox dekha toh us
number se ek do blank messages
the. Maine uss number ko note kar
liya aur seedha PCO chala gaya.
♥Phone: Trrring trrring!
Trrring trrring!..... Hello!
♥Main: Hello!
♥Phone: Haan kaun?
♥Main: Aap kaun?
♥Phone: Aapne phone kiya hai.
Aap pehle bataiye aap kaun.
♥Main: Dekhiye, mere number pe
aapne abhi ek message bheja hai.
Mera number hai 9105******
♥Phone: Oh! Yeh toh Saakshi ji ka
number hai.
♥Main: Haan. Main unka beta bol
raha hun.
♥Phone: Arey tu. Main Suresh
mama. Pehchana?
♥Main: Suresh mama aap? Par aap
ko kaise pata chala ke meri maa ki
tabiyat kharab hai? Aur aap ka
number maa ne apne phone pe
save kyun nahi kiya hai?
♥Suresh mama:
Mmm...matlab...mm. Pata nahi. Mera
matlab hai ke.... Arey chod na in
baaton ko. Main Blue Moon hotel
me thehra hun. Kuch dinon ke liya
yahan aana pada. Tu aaja. Thodi
baatein karenge.
♥Main: Aap kitne dinon se ho
yahan pe?
♥Suresh mama: Aaj hi aaya hun. Tu
aaja. Phir baat karenge.
♥Main: Thik hai main maa se puch
ke aata hun.
♥Suresh mama: Maa...se... Arey maa
se kya puchna. Tu aaja na.
♥Main: Achcha theek hai. Dekhta
hun.
Maine phone rakh diya. Suresh
mama mera apna mama nahi hai.
Woh mere mama ka dost tha.
Mama se jhagra hone ke baad
humse bhi zyaada talukat nahi
rakhte the. Achanak unka meri
maa ke phone par message aur
unka mujhe apne hotel room me
bhi bulana, mujhe dal me kuch kala
laga. Upar se ek baat mere dimag
mein hamesa thi. Do teen saal
pehle ekbar main Suresh mama
aur mami ko mila tha. Woh
meeting ekdum achanak se huwa
tha. Main apne camera mein ek film
reel load karke ghar ja raha tha aur
mama ko maine ek dukan pe
dekha aur wohi jaake maine baat
karna suru kar diya. Mami bahut
achchi thi aur unke saath mere
photos bhi hain mere personal
album mein. Jab woh photo lene ki
baat aayi toh mama aur mami
dono hi hichkichane lage par
maine kuch photos le liye.
Unme se teen mami ke photos the
mama ke saath aur do photos the
mere saath. Unhone mujhe apne
ghar bhi bulaya tha. Par teen char
din baad jab main school se ghar
laut raha tha, tab apne car me
maine Suresh mama ko dekha ek
aurat ke saath kahin jaate huwe.
Par woh aurat mami nahi, koi aur
thi. Sayad se Suresh mama ne bhi
mujhe dekha par unhone apni car
nahi roki. Aur tabse woh mujhe
avoid karte hain aur sayad se darr
te bhi hain. Mera sakk gehrata jaa
raha tha aur maine maa ko bina
bataye Hotel Blue Moon jaane ka
faisla kar liya. Jab Hotel pahucha
toh maine reception me mama ka
naam batake room number
poocha. Phir ek baat mere dimag
me aayi aur maine unke iss hotel mein check-
in ka date pooch liya. Pehle
receptionist ne inkaar kar diya par
jab maine usse 100 ka ek note
dikhaya toh usne sab bata diya.
Receptionist ne joh date bataya,
woh dus din pehle ka tha. Aur
mama ne mujhe bola tha ke woh
aaj hi aaye hain. Yeh mere liye
pehla jhatka tha. Suresh mama
bahut hi gande kisam ke aadmi
hain aur jab bhi woh kahin pe
haazir hote hain toh yeh baat
pakki hai ke kuch golmaal hone
wala hai.
Doosra jhatka tab laga jab uss
receptionist ne mujhe ek log book
pe sign karne ko kaha, jispe iss
hotel me har aane jaane walon ka
record hota hai. Room number
208 me, jo ki mere mama ka room
hai, wahan pe Sakhshi Dubey,
yaani meri maa ka bhi sign hai
theek saat din pehle ke date mein.
Maine wapas receptionist se
poocha ke Suresh Radia ke room
me koi aurat aayi thi ke nahi. Usne
jawab diya ke ek aurat aayi thi aur
purey chaar din tak unke saath
ruki thi. Maine socha, 'Meri maa,
Suresh mama ke saath hotel me
char din.... Aur woh bhi apne
maaike jaane ke bahane!' Mujhe
kuch samajh mein nahi aa raha
tha.
******************
Suresh mama ke room mein jab
gaya toh woh bahut khush nazar
aa rahe the aur woh mujhse
baatein karne lage. Mujhe kuch
samajh me nahi aa raha tha ke kya
hone wala hai aur tabhi mere
saare sawalon ke jawab mere
saamne aane lage:
♥Mama: Tere paas woh photos
hain jo tune teri so called mami ke
saath kheenchi thi?
♥Main: So called kyun?
♥Mama: Kyun ki woh meri girl
friend hai. Meri biwi nahi. Meri biwi
toh woh hai jiske saath tune
mujhe uss din car mein dekha tha.
♥Main: Oh! Toh aap mujhse kya
chahte hain?
♥Mama: Woh photos mujhe de de.
Agar meri biwi ko pata chal gaya
toh uske papa ke sarey property
woh apne naam kar legi aur mujhe
ghar se nikal degi.
♥Main: Kuch samjha nahi.
♥Mama: Main samjhata hun. Mere
sasurji ki 2-3 crore rupay ke
property hain aur woh yeh sab
mere aur mere biwi ke naam karne
wale hain. Unhe lungs cancer
huwa hai aur unke paas zyada din
nahi hai. Mujhe property ka aadha
hissa tab tak milega jab tak meri
biwi chahegi. Ab jab tak woh
photos tere paas hai tab tak main
chain se nahi reh sakta. Woh
mujhe de de.
♥Main: Kyun? Usse mujhe kya
milega?
♥Mama: Kuch nahi. Ya phir bahut
kuch.
♥Main: Mujhe 30 lakh rupay
chahiye.
♥Mama: Kuch nahi. Ya phir bahut
kuch.
♥Main: Mujhe 30 lakh rupay
chahiye.
♥Mama: Mujhe pata tha tu aise
nahi maanega. Isiliye maine tere
liye kuch intezaam kiya hai. Yeh le
kuch voice recordings sun. Phir
tujhe chaar movie bhi dikhaunga.
♥Main: Yeh sab kiske hain?
♥Mama: Sun ke toh dekh. Tujhe
pata chal jaayega.
Yeh kehke unhone apna cell phone
mujhe de diya..........
******************
Maine head-phone ko apne kaano
mein lagaya aur woh voice
recordings sunne laga. Pehla
aawaz Suresh mama ka tha.
♥Mama: Arey aaja aaja. Kitne dino
baad. Kitni badal gayi hai. Puri
aunty-type lag rahi hai pata hai?
Itna dur theek tha, par jab maine
dusri awaaz suni toh main ekdum
se sure tha ke woh meri maa ki
hai.
♥Maa: Tu bhi toh badal gaya hai....
Woh sab baatein chhod. Suna hai
tu amir banne wala hai. 3-4 crore
rupay milenge.
♥Mama: Theek suna hai.
♥Maa: Oye hoye! Kya karega itne
paise ka? Kuch mujhe bhi de na.
♥Mama: Dunga dunga. Magar
pehle ek rakhayel rakkhunga. Sali
ko har roz chodunga.
♥Maa: ha ha ha ha ha..... Bakwas
mat kar. Bata na kya karega?
♥Mama: Bakwas nahi hai. Sachchi
me.
♥Maa: Phir toh mujhe kuch nahi
milega. Sara wohi kha jayegi.
♥Mama: Tu ban ja na meri
rakhayel. Tera hissa bhi tujhe
milega aur....
♥Maa: Chup kar. Ulta seedha bolta
rahta hai. Bachpan mein rakhi
pehnati thi tujhe. Bhul gaya.
♥Mama: Haan. Toh kya? Bachpan
mein rakhi pehnati thi aur ab
condom pehnayegi. Tab aarti utarti
thi aur ab pant utaregi. Ha ha ha
ha.....
♥Maa: Ha ha ha ha ha....
♥Mama: Hasi toh phasi. Kyun didi?
Ya phir..... Darling kahun?
♥Maa: Chup kar. Harami sala.
♥Mama: Haan haan. Tu kuch mat
bol. Mujhe pata hai bachpan mein
tu kya thi. Tujhe pata hai tu jab
nahati thi, main tujhe chhup chhup
ke dekhta tha. Aur tu toh sali
khidki kholke nangi nahati thi.
♥Maa: Haan pata hai. Woh khidki
toh tere liye hi khula rakhti thi. Ha
ha ha....
♥Mama: Kya? Kya boli tu?
♥Maa: Haan. Tu jab mujhe nahate
huye dekhta tha toh mujhe achcha
lagta tha. Aur tu toh kabhi mere
samne baat hi nahi karta tha. Tune
toh koi kosish hi nahi ki mujhe
patane ki.
♥Mama: Aur us padosh ke Verma
uncle, jo tujhe maths padhata tha?
Aur woh cosmetics shop ka
dukandar? Un sab ke saath kya
lafda tha?
♥Maa: Woh dono toh purey
madarchod they.
♥Mama: Bata na unke saath tera
kya chakkar tha?
♥Maa: Nahi bataungi.
♥Mama: Bata na bata na. Please.
Mujhe pata hai un dono ke saath
tera kuch toh lafda tha. Kya tha bol
na.
♥Maa: Itni chahat hai sunne ki?
Theek hai toh phir sun.......
♥Mama: Ruk ruk. Apni saari ke
aanchal ko apne chhaati se thoda
hata.
♥Maa: Kyun?
♥Mama: Tera cleavage dekhna hai.
Nahi toh koi feeling nahi aa rahi
hai.
♥Maa: Chutiya sala. Dekh.... Itna
chalega?
♥Mama: Chalega nahi. Daudega.
Uff!!! kya mast cheez hai tere paas.
Haan abb bol........ Maa: Tu toh jaanta hi hai jab
main class XI me thi, tab kitne
ladke mujhpe marte the. Toh
mujhe ek baat pata tha ke mujhe
kabhi ladkon ki kami nahi hogi.
Bass ishaare kar do aur pura line
lag jaayega.
♥Mama: Aur isiliye tu ek ko pakadti
thi aur ek ko chorti thi?
♥Maa: Bilkul wohi. Toh meri pehli
nazar thi mere school ke ek
teacher par. Manish naam tha uska.
Chemistry padhata tha woh. Meri
sabse badi kamzori bhi ittefaak se
Chemistry hi thi.
♥Mama: Yeh Manish toh wohi hai
na? Woh scooter pe aata tha aur
bahut maarta tha. Sale ne mere
gand pe scale se maara tha. Uske
saath kabse tu.......?
♥Maa: Ab sunta ja. Abhi bahut
saare naye kisse baki hain.
♥Mama: Sab tere shaadi se pehle?
♥Maa: Haan. Aur shaadi ke baad ke
bhi hain 5-6. Par woh alag
kahaniyan hai.
♥Mama: Teri maa ka.... Kya bol rahi
hai tu? Kitno ne tere upar haath
maara hai? Teri chut abhi tak chut
hai ya national highway ban chuka
hai?
♥Maa: Tu abhi chup kar aur mujhe
bolne de.
♥Mama: Haan meri maa. Tu bol......
Jee bharke bol.
♥Maa: Haan toh main kahan thi........
Manish right?
♥Mama: Haan.
♥Maa: Woh Manish kaafi
handsome tha. Sab ko maarta tha,
par mujhe usne kabhi nahi maara.
Thoda bahut harami tha, lekin sala
tha badhiya.
♥Mama: Uski tareef chod aur point
pe aa.
♥Maa: Aati hun baba. Mujhe yaad
hai, woh chup chup ke mujhe
dekha karta tha. Tujhe yaad hoga
humare school uniform mein
ladkiyon ke salwar kameez the aur
purey school mein sabse zyada
backless salwar meri thi.
♥Mama: Kaise bhulun? Tab toh film
ki heroiney itni expose nahi karti
thi, jitna tu karti thi. Shaadi ke baad
kya huwa? Tu toh jaise Mother
Teresa ban gayi. Maine dekha hai,
kitne dhake dhuke kapde pahenne
lagi shaadi ke baad. Kyun?
♥Maa: Mere kapde itne bhi chotey
nahi the.... aur shaadi ke baad toh
logon ka bhi khayal toh rakhna hai
na. Woh kya kahenge? Aur shaadi
ke baad agar waise kapde pahenti
toh log sakk karte na. Aur ab tak
main pakdi bhi ja chuki hoti.
♥Mama: Haan! Sahi baat hai.
♥Maa: Jo bhi ho, ab chup chap sun.
Ek bhi baat nahi karega nahi toh
main nahi bataungi.
♥Mama: Achcha baba, theek hai.
♥Maa: Haan. Toh ek din Chemistry
lab mein woh chup chup ke meri
khuli peeth ko nihaar raha tha.
Maine bhi apne baalon ko peeche
se hata liya jisse ki woh achchi
tarah se sab kuch dekhe. Main
apne jism ko thodi bahut idhar
udhar bhi kar rahi thi taaki uske
badan mein bhi kuch hulchul ho.
Mujhe lag raha tha ki woh bass
mujhe hi dekh raha tha. Main
mann hi mann sochne lagi ke woh
chupke se mere paas aayega aur
meri khuli peeth mein apna haath
fayrayega aur theek peeth ke
beechon-beech chumega. Phir
woh mere salwaar ko thoda
uthake meri navel ke aas paas
apne haathon ko ghumayega aur
kuch daer baad mere boobs ko
mashle ga, apne ungliyon ke saath
mere nipples se khelega. Pata hai,
sochte sochte meri panty puri
bheeg chuki thi. Main pasine se
paani paani ho gayi thi aur woh
bewakuf test tube leke humein
experiments sikhane laga.
Main tab tak virgin thi aur mujhse
raha nahi jaa raha tha. Mujhe bass
uska lund chahiye tha aur main
uske liye kisi bhi hadd tak jaa sakti
thi. Woh uss din ka aakhri class tha
aur woh khatam hone ke baad
mere class ka har koi ghar jaane
laga. Maine sochi ke yehi mauka
hai usse patane ka aur main lab
room ke bahar khadi rahi. Par
mere naseeb mein woh uss din
kahan tha. Harami ne lab se bahar
aake mujhe dekha tak nahi aur
apna scooter start karke chalta
bana. Main wohi khadi ki khadi reh
gayi. Meri saanse phoolne lagi aur
jism jalne laga. Mera gala sukh
gaya tha aur sirr bhi chakrane laga.
Main apne aap ko samhal nahi paa
rahi thi. Ussne mujhe dekha tak
nahi. Main gusse se laal peeli ho
rahi thi aur tabhi school ka
sweeper Jagat aaya aur mujhe
bola... "School hour khatam ho
gaya hai. Ab ghar jao. Yahan pe
khade mat raho. Abhi mujhe jhadu
maarna hai. Bahut dhool udega."
Woh kaafi achchi tarah se hi mujhe
bola par main itni gusse mein thi
ke mere muh se gaali nikal gayi.
Maine jawab diya... "Ja behenchod,
apna kaam kar. Mujhe tangg mat
kar." Meri gaali sunke woh bhi
bahut gusse mein aagaya. Woh
bolne laga... "Kyun be saali, gaali
deti hai? Chal Principal ke paas.
Chal..." Principal ka naam sunte hi
main darr gayi. Principal mujhe
bilkul pasand nahi karta tha aur
mere uniform par bhi kaafi aitraaz
tha. Jagat ne meri baazu ko pakad
ke hila diya aur mujhe ghaseetne
laga. Mujhe usse rokna tha par jab usne mujhe chhuwa,
mere purey badan mein maano
bijli daudne lagi. Jagat mujhse
umar me 5-6 saal bada tha aur
kaafi taakatwar bhi tha. Toh main
kosish karke bhi usse apna haath
chura nahi paayi. Hum Principal ke
room ki taraf badh rahe the aur
mera darr bhi badh raha tha.
Main kaafi tanav mein aa gayi thi.
Pehle se hi mere badan mein
sholey bhadak rahe the aur Jagat
ne mujhe chhukar usse aur
bhadka diya; aur tabhi, jab hum
first floor pe the, maine kisi tarah
se usse dhakel diya ek khaali class
room ke andar aur bahar se
darwaja bandh kar diya. Woh
andar bandh, darwaaje pe mukke
aur laath maar raha tha, aur main
bahar khadi, wahan se nikalne ki
taiyaari mein thi. Ek do kadam
aage badhte hi seerdhi pe kadmon
ke aawaz mujhe miley, aur saath
mein chaabiyon ki chan-chan.
School ka chaukidaar idhar aa raha
tha class-rooms ke darwaajon pe
tala lagane. Jagat ko room ke
andar bandh karne ke baad jo
shaanti mujhe mili thi woh pal
bhar mein gayab ho gaya. Mujhe
lagne laga ke aaj mujhe Principal
se koi nahi bacha sakta.
Jagat ko ab rokne ka ek hi tareeka
tha. Main daudke uss class room ke
andar ghus gayi jahan pe Jagat
kaid tha aur usko andar se bandh
kar diya. Woh tab tak shaant ho
gaya tha. Maine usse kaha...
"Dekho, chaukidaar idhar aa raha
hai darwaaje pe tala lagane. Woh
pehle room check karega. Agar
usne hum dono ko yahan dekh
liya, toh meri toh beizzati hogi hi,
tumhari naukri bhi jaayegi. Toh
hum kahin chup jaate hain. Woh
jab sab kaam karke laut jaayega
toh hum bhi yahan se nikal
jaayenge. Pehle iss room se nikalte
hain." Woh bhi raazi ho gaya.
Mujhe pata tha ke agar hum abhi
nikalne ki kosish karein toh woh
humein dekh lega aur sayad pakad
bhi lega. Toh hum daudke first
floor ke ladies toilet mein jaake
chup gaye. Waqt wahan pe jaise
tham sa gaya tha. Garmi mein main
pura pasina pasina ho gayi thi.
Toilet ke darwaaje se thoda nikalke
dekha toh chaukidaar theek
seerdhi ke saamne khada hoke
beedi pee raha tha. Main bore
hone lagi thi. Ek pal ke gusse ne
mujhe iss sweeper ke saath ladies
toilet mein bandh kar diya, aur jo
iss sabka wajah hai, Manish sir,
woh abhi ghar mein aaram karta
hoga. Manish ka naam dimag mein
aate hi mere jism mein phir se
hulchul hone lagi. Main Chemistry
lab mein aaj beete palon ko yaad
karne laga aur main phir se garam
ho gayi. Mere khule peeth mein
achanak se kaisi ajib si gudgudi
hone lagi.
Main soch rahi thi ke sayad se yeh
mera vaham hoga par main galat
thi. Jagat chupke se mujhe bola...
"Ruko! Tumhare peeth pe ek
makdi hai." Mujhe makdiyon se
bahut darr lagta tha aur main
chillane hi wali thi par maine
khudko rok liya. Usne apne
haathon se uss makdi ko hata diya,
par jab uske haath mere badan
mein laga toh phir se maano ek
bijli si daud gayi mere badan se.
Issi hungamay mein meri odhni
thodi neeche aa chuki thi aur mera
cleavage saaf dikh raha tha. Maine
dekha Jagat mere chhati par
nazrein gardhaye rakhka hai aur
uske aankhon mein kaisi ek
chamak hai. Mujhse aur raha nahi
gaya. Main uske taraf badhne lagi.
Main kabu se bahar ho gayi thi aur usko pakadke chumne lagi.
♥Mama: Oh my God! Pehli baar ek
sweeper ke saath??
♥Maa: Main bekabu thi aur wahan
jo bhi hota main ussi ke saath kar
leti.
♥Mama: Hai! Kaash main hota
wahan. Jo bhi ho. Aage bata.
♥Maa: Phir main uske hoton ko
chumne lagi aur hum dono ke
jubaan ek dusre ke saath lipat rahi
thi. Woh pehle pehle thoda ghabra
sa gaya tha par kuch pal baad woh
bhi mazey uthane laga. Usne
mujhe kasske pakda tha aur uske
jismani taakat ke saamne main
moum ke tarah pighalne lagi. Uska
khada lund uske pant ke andar se
mere chut ke darwaaje pe dastak
de raha tha. Maine uske pant ke
andar haath daalke uske lund ko
pakad liya. Main uske lund ko
dheere dheere massal rahi thi aur
woh mere hothon ko apne daaton
se kaat raha tha. Uski taakat kisi
janwar ke jaisi thi. Mere kameez ke
andar apna haath ghusake woh
itne zor se meri gaand ko daba
raha tha ke, kuch der baad woh
dukhne laga. Maine uske shirt
utaarke uske purey badan ke
chumne lagi. Jab maine uska pant
utara toh ek mota sa lund mere
saamne khada tha.
Zindagi mein pehli baar koi mujhe
chodne wala tha aur mujhe uska
itna bada lund samhalna tha. Us ko
dekhte hi mere boobs jaise jhumm
uthi, aur jaise koi janmon se
bhukhi kuttiya kisi khaane ki cheez
pe jhapat ti hai, main uske lund par
jhapat ke usko muh mein le liya
aur purey galey tak ghusa liya. Hum
dono ko hi ekdum chup rehna tha
aur isiliye hum har dard ko chup
chap sehte jaa rahe the. Dheere
dheere main uss lund ko chusne
lagi. Meri chut puri tarah se bheeg
gayi thi aur aisa lag raha tha ke
wahan pe kisine maano aag
laga diya hai. Mujhse aur raha nahi
jaa raha tha. Mujhe apni chut ki
aag bujhani thi. Main kaafi der tak
uske lund ko chusta raha. Phir
maine apne kapde utaarke uske
saamne khadi ho gayi aur boli...
"Ab tumhe jo karna hai karo..."
Woh sayad thoda hichkicha raha
tha aur isiliye ab tak usne bolne
layak kuch kiya nahi tha. Magar jab
maine usse kaha ke uski jo marzi,
woh kar sakta hai, tab uske rang
dekhne ke the. Usne pehle mere
baalon ko pakda aur thoda hila ke
mere gardan par apna daant
gadhaya. Mera pura badan hilne
laga. Woh ek haath se mere boobs
ko kisi janwar ke tarah daba raha
tha aur dusre haath se mere chut
pe ungli kar raha tha. Aur main
toilet ke deewar se chipki huyi
khadi rahi. Mere purey badan ko
chumne aur masalne se jab uska
jee bhar gaya toh usne mere
jaangho ko uthaya aur uske beech
se apne lund ke liye jagah bana
liya.
Meri 16 saal ki tamanna puri ho
gayi. Ek mota sa lund mere chut ko
phadke andar ghusi. Suresh main
bata nahi sakti woh feelings. Mujhe
tab cheekhna tha, chillana tha,
galey phadke bolna tha 'mujhe
chodo. Jee bharke chodo. Mere
chut ko phad do.' Par mujhe chup
rehna tha. Woh apni puri taakat se
mere komal chut ko apne lohey ke
lund se ghayal karta jaa raha tha.
Pehli baar itna dard huwa ke mere
aankh mein aansu aa gaye. Mera
pura chehra laal pad gaya. Par
main uske lund ke har vaar ko liye
ja rahi thi. Kuch der baad mera
jism jawab de gaya main aur nahi
le sakti thi. Uska taakat aur bal kafi
zyada tha mere liye. Aur condom
bhi nahi pehna tha usne. Maine ek
jhatke se usko hataya aur phir
uske lund ke upar jhapat ke phirse
chusne lagi jab tak woh apna maal
ugal na de. Aur jab woh
jwaalamukhi phata toh mera muh
safed chip-chipa rass se bhar
gaya.........Mama: Toh kaisa laga bhaanje?
Main thodi der chup raha. Mera
lund khada ho gaya tha.
♥Main: Kya kahun?
♥Mama: Achcha laga na?
♥Main: Hmmmm..
♥Mama: Haan mujhe pata tha...
tujhe itna achcha nahi laga. Chal
film dekhte hain.
♥Main: Film???
♥Mama: Haan... Bahut achchi film
hai. Ekdum mast. Maza aa jayega.
♥Main: Kaun hai uss film me?
♥Mama: Khud hi dekh lena.
Maine bina baat aage badhaya aur
unke piche chalta bana unke
bedroom tak, jahan pe TV tha. DVD
player on karke Suresh mama ne
usme ek disc dala. Pehle ek blank
screen aaya. Phir maine dekha do
nangi ladkiyan, dono hi firangi, ek
garden mein naach rahi hai aur
kuch ladke bhi unke sath naach
rahe hain. Maine mama se pucha
♥Main: Toh ab aap mujhe porn film
dikhayenge?
♥Mama: Sahi samjha.
♥Main: Par yeh dekhke main kya
karun?
♥Mama: Dekhta ja. Sab samajh
jayega. Yeh part ko toh maine edit
karke andar dala hai. Asli film toh
abhi suru hi nahi huyi.
Main phirse dekhne laga. 5-10
minute tak woh nanga naach
chalta raha. Phir se ek do second
ke liye ek blank screen aaya. Aur
uske baad screen pe mama k hotel
room ka drawing space dikha. Do
aadmi sofa pe baithe hain. Dono hi
kaafi hatta-gatta. Koi handycam
leke shoot kar raha hai. Thodi der
baad awaaz aayi toh pata chala
woh Suresh mama hi hain. Camera
jab dusri taraf ghuma toh mere
dimaag mein hulchul si mach gayi.
Main sochne laga ki main sayad se
koi sapna dekh raha hun. Neele
rang ki saari, aur noodle straps
blouse, aur kuch chote-mote
gehne. Baal khule huwe aur halka
sa make-up. Maine apni mummy ko
aise kabhi nahi dekha tha.
♥Mama: Kaisi lag rahi hai film?
Main kuch kehna nahin chahta tha
phar mere muh se phisal gaya...
"Suru se hi superhit."
♥Mama: Tu teri maa ki tarah hi
chutiya hai. Ha ha ha ha ha.
Maine koi jawab nahi diya. Wapas
film pe hi concentrate karne laga.
Maa aa k sofa pe woh do aadmi k
beech baith gayi. Unme se ek maa
ki taraf jhuk gaya aur dusre ke
taraf maa jhuk ke baithi. Phir un
sab mein baatein chalne lagi. Mama
ne unn dono k naam bataye.
♥Mama: Yeh Kumaar hai aur yeh
Sanjeev.
Dono mein se ek pura takla tha.
Uska naam tha Kumaar aur ek k
dahine gaal pe gehre ghaav ka
nishan tha, uska naam Sanjeev tha.
Unn sab mein kuch baatein chali jo
theek se sunaai nahi diya. Phir
camera maa k upar focus huyi. Maa
ne ek baar upar dekha aur phir sirr
ko neeche jhukake apne saari k
pallu ko thoda sarkaya. Unke bade
bade boobs k gehre cleavage mere
aankhon k saamne the. Mujhe kuch ajeeb sa mehsus hone
laga. Camera kaafi der tak maa k
cleavage k upar hi focus huwe tha.
Aur phir unhone apne seene se
saari k pallu ko hata ke kamar
mein haath daal k khadi ho gayi. Yeh dekh ke mera sirr chakrane
laga.
Phir screen mein woh takla
Kumaar aaya aur maa ko peeche se
pakda. Maa ne apne saari k pallu
ko chhor diya aur ab unka badan
aadha nanga tha, sirf ek chota sa
blouse. Kumaar ne maa k honthon
ko chumna shuru kiya. Mujhse
raha nahi jaa raha tha. Mama the
kamre mein toh main muth nahi
maar sakta tha, isiliye kisi tarha
baitha tha. Kissing scene shuru
hone k kuch minute baad Kumaar
maa k blouse dhire dhire upar
uthane laga. Kuch hi pal mein do
bade bade goley bahar aa gaye.
Kumaar maa k boobs ko janwar k
tarah massalne laga. Kuch pal mein
hi woh laal tamatar jaisa ho gaya.
Phir maa niche baithi aur Kumaar k
pant ka zip utar k uska lund
chusne lagi.. Maa: mmmmmmm....
ummmm.....ummmmm!!!
♥Kumaar: Ha...aaahh! Chus saali
chus... tere liye hi itna lamba
banaya hai.
♥Maa: Ummmmm... ummmm...
aah... ummmm!!!
Thodi der tak maa uske lund ko
chusti rahi. Camera jab thoda duur
gaya aur pura ghar dikha, toh
maine dekha ki Sanjeev sofa k side
mein baith kar unn dono ki
chudaai dekh raha hai. Kumaar
maa ki taango ko phaelake uski
chut maar raha hai aur maa
Sanjeev ko bula rahi hai unn dono ko chudaai mein join karne
ke liye. Maa: Sanjeeeeeeeev! Tu...uh... uh...
tum bhi... aaaaaaaahhh jao.
Tumhara....lu.... lund
chh...uuuu...usna haai...
aaaaaaaaaaah!!
♥Sanjeev: Pehle Kumaar k lund ka
maza lo.. Phir mera.
♥Maa: ahaha! mmmmh!
mmmmhhh! mmmhhh! aha! ah!
ah! uuuhhhh!....
Kumaar sofa pe baitha aur maa ko
apne godi mein bithaya. Maa ne
dheere se Kumaar ke mote lund ko
apne garam chut k andar dala aur
Kumaar uski chut ko neeche se zor
zor se chodne laga. Maa: aaaahhh... aahhh... uuuhhh...
ssss... uuuhhhhh...aaaahh... nahi
nahi... haan... wahan wahin pa...
wah...wahin par.... haan zor se...
zo... zo... aaaaaaaaaaaaahh!
Phir dono ne position change kiya.
Ab maa Kumaar ki taraf muh karke
baithi aur uske mote lambe lund ke
upar uchchalne lagi.
♥Maa: ah! ah! ah! ah! aaah!... uh!
uh! uh! mmmmmmmmm! aaha!.....
Uchchalte uchchalte hi maa ne
Sanjeev ko apni oar bulaya. Udhar
Kumaar uski chut maar raha tha
aur idhar maa Sanjeev ka lund ka
bhi maza lena chahti thi. Sanjeev
ne maa ka haath pakad k kuch der
khada raha. Phir Kumaar chillaya
♥Kumaar: Main ab maal chhorne
wala hun. Aur nahi hota mujhse.
Maa turant phisal ke Kumaar k lund
ko apne muh pe le k chus ne lagi
jab tak uska maal na nikle.
Par abhi maa k jism ko thandak
nahi pahuchi thi. Jis waqt woh
khadi huyi, peeche se Sanjeev aa k
usko pakad liya aur uski boobs ko
phir se massalne laga. Sofa pe Kumaar pada tha toh maa
Sanjeev ko bedroom leh gayi.
Camera bhi uske peeche gaya.
Maa bister pe chut phad k leti huyi
thi aus Sanjeev uska chut chaat
raha tha. Maa: ahaha! mmmmh!
mmmmhhh! mmmhhh! aha! ah!
ah! uuuhhhh!....
Phir Sanjeev ne apne kapde utaar k
maa ki ek taang upar utha k
peeche se chodna suru kiya. Maa
kaafi zor zor se chilla rahi thi. Thodi der baad unhone phir
position change kiya. Iss baar
Sanjeev bistar pe seedha laet gaya
aur maa uske lund ke upar baith
ke kudne lagi. Ab sayad maa ko
bahud zyada dard ho raha tha toh
woh aur zor se chillane lagi.
♥Maa: aaaaaaahhh!!!...
aaaaaaahhh!!!... aaaaaaahhh!!!...
aaaaaaahhh!!!... aaaaaaahhh!!!...
aaaaaaahhh!!!... aaaaaaahhh!!!...
uuuuuuuhhh!!!... aaaaaaahhh!!!...
uuuuuuuhhh!!!... aaaaaaahhh!!!...
uuuuuuuhhh!!!... aaaaaaahhh!!!...
uuuuuuuhhh!!!...
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!!!
Kuch minute mein hi maa ki chut
phad ke safed paani jaisa ras nikla
aur unhone ek gehri si saans
bhari... Mujhe bhi pata chala k meri
pant gili ho chuki hai. Yeh kahani hai mere bachpan ki. Mujhe bass uss raat ki kuch jhalkiyan yaad hai. Main tab 8 ya 9 saal ka tha. Uss din mere nanaji aane wale the. Bahar bahut baarish ho rahi thi. Raat ke 11 baj chuke they par nanaji ka koi ata pata nahi tha. Tab mobile phone ka bhi itna use nahi shuru huwa tha, jo ki aaj hai. Train late tha, ya phir kahin koi samasya ho gayi...humein kuch pata nahi tha. Hum bass unki raah dekh rahe they.
Agle din subah 6 baje mujhe school jana tha toh main 12 baje sone chala gaya. Maa aur papa ne kaha ke woh bhi thodi der tak dekhenge aur phir sone chale jaayenge.
Tab hum logon ka apna ghar bana nahi tha. Hum kiraay ke ghar mein reh rahe they. Main mummy ke saath sota tha aur papa apne ghar mein sote they. Mummy ko jaldi sone ki aadat thi aur papa der raat tak kaam karte they, toh mummy ko neend aane mein takleef hoti thi.
Jo bhi ho, uss raat mujhe achche se neend nahi aa rahi thi. Teen baar meri aankh khuli. Pehli baar dekha toh mummy so rahi thi. Mujhe pata chala ke nanaji abhi tak nahi aaye, aur sayad aayenge bhi nahi, kyun ki aagar nanaji aate toh mummy papa ke kamre mein soti, aur nanaji mere paas. Dusri baar jab main jaaga toh mummy bistar pe nahi thi. Main phir so gaya. Teesri baar kuch aawazein sunke meri aankhein khul gayi. Andhere mein kuch theek se dikhai nahi de raha tha. Kuch pal baad jab thoda sa dikhai dene laga toh dekha ke mere paas koi leta huwa hai. Maine socha sayad se mummy hogi. Par theek se dekhne mein laga ke koi ek nahi, do insaan hai. Kaise ajeeb tarike se kuch kar rahe hain.. Mujhe kuch samajh mein nahi aa raha tha. Ek toh mummy hai. Dusra kaun hai?? Papa? Dono mein badi hi dheeme aawaz mein baatein chal rahi thi.
Maa: Bade achche mood mein hain aaj. Kya baat hai?
Papa (sayad) : Kitne din ho gaye. Hai na?
Maa: Haan par aaj bhi kisi bhi mard ko jala sakti hun...itni garam hun main
Papa (sayad) : Sach? To jalao...
Maa: Dekhna chahoge? Hm um um um ummmmmmm...... ummmmm...
Phir dono baith gaye aur kuch ek dusre ko chumne lage. Aisa chumma main isse pehle sirf TV mein logon ko karte huwe dekha tha. Kaise hoton ko ek dusre ke muh ke andar ghusake, apne zubaan ke ek dusre ke saath lapet ke ek dusre ko chumm rahe the dono. Maa uss aadmi, jo sayad se papa they, unke godi pe baith ke ek dusre ke saath lipat ke ek dusre ke sareer ke har ang ko chumne lage. Phir se unn dono mein baatei shuru ho gayi.
Maa: Tumhara chota nawab toh kaafi bada ho gaya hai.
Papa (sayad) : Kitna chusa tumne isko. Bada toh hoga hi. Ab kya karun.
Maa: Gadi jab itna garam ho gaya hai toh usko garage kar hi do.
Papa (sayad) : Chalo. Garage kar raha hun.
Maa: Theek se karna. Idhar udhar mat ghusa dena.... Nahi wahan nahi! Gand pe nahi... chinku so raha hai. Main chilla dungi. Ah.. Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh!
Mujhe pata nahi chal raha tha ke kya ho raha hai. Mummy uss admi je god pe baith ke uchchal rahi thi aur chilla nahi paa rahi thi toh halki halki siskiyan le rahi thi... Maa: Dekho...mmmm... mmm... mujhssssssse.. chup nahi rahaa... ha... ha.. ha... jata. Main chilla dungeeeeeh! Bahuuuut dard ho raha haaaih. uh uh uh. Please chorr do. Ssssssshhh! Mmmmmm uh! Doggie style... Please
Papa (sayad) : Oh! My bitch wants some doggie!!
Maa: Sure.
Ab isme kutte billiyan kya karengi mujhe pata nahi tha. Mujhe lag raha tha ke kuch ajeeb ho raha hai, par kya, ye samajhne ki meri har kosish nakaam ho chuki thi. Woh dusra aadmi papa hai ya nahi, yeh bhi mujhe samajh mein nahi aa raha tha. Ab maine dekha ke mummy bed ke upar ek janwar ke tarah khadi thi aur woh aadmi ghutne ke bal khade hoke kuch kar raha tha. Mummy apne danton se dant daba kar kisi bhi tarah chup chap woh sahan kar rahi thi. Pata chal raha tha ke unhe bahut dard ho raha hai. Phir bhi woh dono aisa kyun kar rahe hai main samajh nahi paya. Mummy ne aawaz dabane ke liye uss aadmi ko phirse chummna shuru kiya. Aur woh aadmi apne ghutnon ke bal khade apna kamar hila raha tha. Thodi der baad mummy phir boli...
Maa: Mujhse aur nahi saha jata. Aaah! Ab toh meri gaand ko chorr do please! Maine chilla diya toh mera beta jag jayega.
Papa (sayad) : Ha! Ha! Ha! Woh ab tak nahi utha. Iska matlab woh kal subah hi uthega.
Maa: Itni garmi hai toh kal subah woh jab school chala jayega, tab maar lena. Meri choot abhi bahut garam hai. Usko thoda shaanti do.
Woh dono phir bistar pe let gaye... Is baar mummy neeche aur woh aadmi upar. Mummy apne taange phaela rakkhe they aur uss aadmi ne apne pisaab karne wale agn ko mummy ke taangon ke beech kahi ghusa diya aur usko wahin pe hilane laga. Mummy ki siskiyaan tab bhi nahi ruki...
Maa: mm.. mmm... mmm... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah...
Papa (sayad) : Kya? Choot ko sukoon mila?
Maa: Haan... Haan!... mill... mill... mill...raha hai... mera sayad nikalne wala hai... Uima.. Uima...aah. Tumne condom pehna hai na?
Papa (sayad) : nahi... Kya ruk jaaun?
Maa: Nahi nahi... Abhi mat rukna... Abhi rukey toh mar jaungi... Karte raho... Maza aaa aaaah... Aaa...maza aa raha hai... Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Mera nikal gaya.
Papa (sayad) : Aur mera bhi...
Maa: WOW! Ek saath?
Dono bistar mein pade rahe. Saansein phuli huyi. Pura pasina pasina. Aur kuch duur main. Apne aankhein bandh karke pada tha. Par mujhe ek baat sabse ajeeb lagi- agar mummy papa ko yeh sab kuch karna hi tha toh mere saamne aise chori chupe kyun? Woh apne kamre me bhi toh kar sakte they!
apni maa ko chudwate huwe
dekhna tha. Darwaje, khirki,
bathroom- har jagah ke har ched
me aankh rakhke bhi dekh liya.
Saali ki gand bhi naseeb nahi huyi.
Mujhe unhe chodna nahi tha, bass
dard se katrati, apni chut pe lund
ghused ke chillati or tilmilati, rhoti,
girdgirdati, magar ussi lund ko
lekar chumti, chusti aur wapas
apne chut mein panah deti- yehi
dekhna tha.
Naseeb bhi aisa tha ke maa saali
koi sati-savitri lagti thi. Mann hi
mann mein kahani banake, mote
lund laake, mann hi mann maa ko
chudwata tha. Unhi ki khayalon
mein muth marte marte tang aa
gaya tha main. Har raat ko ek hi
duwa karta tha: "kuch to dikhado."
Meri maa, kisi bhi dusre aunty ki
tarah hi dikhti hain- thodi moti hai
par chehra kafi sundar hai. Figure
bhi umar ke hisab se thik thak tha.
Kabhi kabhi sochta tha ke unko
unke bedroom pe nanga karke
khud hi chod dalun. Par yeh
aasaan nahi tha. Uss 40 saal purani
boor mein ek hi lund ke parking ka
license tha, aur woh mere baap ka.
Kutiya kapde bhi aise pahenti thi
ke mano uska bass chale toh muh
bhi dhakde. Naram swabhav ki yeh
aurat, dusre mard se baat toh
duur, unke baare mein shayad
sochti bhi nahi thi. Aur agar main
kuch ulta sidha karun toh mera
baap mujhe zinda jala dega. Aisi
paristhitiyon mein, mera adhura
sapna, sapna hi rehne wala tha, ke
ekdin ek masiha aaya, naam Akbar
Haji. School mein usse meri
dushmani thi. Ameer baap ka ladka
tha aur paise lutane mein maahir
bhi. Woh naya naya class XI mein
aaya tha, aur mujhe ussa maar-
peet ho gayi kyun ke usne mujhe
maadarchod bola tha.
Aaj, 6 mahine baad, woh hi mera
aakhri raasta tha. Woh bahut hi
hatta-gatta aur kafi takatwar tha.
Apne class mein ladkiyon ke beech
ek badi baat tha uska mota tagda
lund. Kisi ek ladki ne usse peshaab
karte huwe dekh liya tha aur tabse
Akbar school mein mashur ho
gaya. School mein doston ke beech
baat-cheet karke pata chala, ke yeh
gandu Akbar, ladki patane mein
maahir hai. Kisi maal ko bhi ek
ghanta me utha sakta hai. Itna bhi
suna ke woh ab thodi aunty type
maal talash raha hai. Mera kaam ho
gaya tha. Bass der thi toh Akbar se
baat karne ki.
Akbar phone pe busy tha jab main
uske paas gaya. Mere paas tab tak
koi cell phone nahi tha. Yehi mauka
tha usse kuch paise maarke ek
phone kharidun.
"Akbar!" maine usse pukara.
"Haan bol kya hai?" usne mujhse
pucha.
"Kaisa hai? Suna hai chut maarne
ke liye aunty dhoond raha hai?"
"Haan. Par tujhko kya?" woh thoda
gusse mein aagaya.
Maine aawaz neeche karke bola-
"Meri maa chalegi? Ekdam mast
hai. Bass patana hai."
"Subah subah nasha chada liya hai
kya?" woh mere baat se hayraan
tha.
"Abey nahi re. Tu toh mera dost
hai. Aakhir dost hi toh dost ke
kaam aata hai. Hai na?" maine usse
samjhaya.
"Tu mujhe puri baat bata. Tera kya
lafda hai issme?" woh kafi addiyal
tha aur mujhe batana hi pada-
"Dekh yaar, mujhe apni maa ko
chodte huye dekhna hai. Bass. Aur
kuch nahi."
"Aur issliye tu apne maa ki dalali
kar raha hai?" usne pucha.
"Dalali nahi dost. Phir bhi agar tu
yeh dalali samajh raha hai toh kuch
paise de dena." maine bola.
"Kitna chahiye?"
"Tu kitna de sakta hai?"
"500. Usse zyada nahi. Kutiya ka
photo dikha."
Main rakam shun ke zyada khus
nahi tha. 500 mein kuch nahi
hoga. Phir bhi main maan gaya aur
tutey tutey aawaz mein bolne laga- "Photo
nahi hai. Har shaam chaar baje
woh puja karne jaati hai. Toh pura
ghar khali hota hai. Aaj maine maa
ko bol aaya hun ke main 8 baje tak
ghar lautunga, dost ka birthday
hai. Tu ghanti bajake mere liye
puchna. Woh jab bolegi main ghar
mein nahi hun toh bolna ke tu kisi
zaruri kaam se aaya hai aur mujhe
mile bagair tu ja nahi payega. Ek
baar ghar mein ghus gaya toh fir
teri baari. Woh jab puja karne
jaaye toh chupke se darwaja khol
dena, main ghus jaunga. Aur haan,
bedroom mein please please
please mat le jana. Wahan chupne
ki jagah nahi hai. Jo karna,
drawing room me hi karna.
Papa 9 baje tak laut jaate hain, toh
jo bhi ho, 9 baje se pehle khatam
karna. Thik hai?" sab kuch shunke
woh kafi confident tha. Main
wahan se utha aur bola- "Toh
pawne-chaar baje, Shri Krishna
Vihar ke gate pe. Aaj hi. Taiyaar hai
na?"
Main ajeeb sa mehsus kar raha tha.
Lund itna bada ho gaya tha ke
pant ke bahar se dikh raha tha.
Mera sirr chakra raha tha aur main
bass chaar bajne ke intezaar mein
pal ginn raha tha.
Akbar time pe haazir tha. Maine
usse apna ghar dikhaya aur
darwaje ke saamne seedi ke
peeche chup gaya. Usne ghanti
bajayi toh mano mera pura badan
hill gaya. Aab mujhe chup chap un
dono ki baat-cheet aur harkatein
shunna aur dekhna tha.
Ting tong....
Maa: kaun?
Akbar: aunty main
Akbar. Abhi ka dost.
Maa (darwaja khol ke) : beta Abhi
toh nahi hai. Woh 8 baje tak
aayega.
Akbar: aunty bahut zaruri hai. Main
kya thodi der baith sakta hun?
Uske aane tak?
Maa: Thik hai beta. Aao andar aao.
Main jaldi jaldi puja karke aati hun.
Tum baitho.
Darwaja bandh hone ke ek minute
baad Akbar ne mujhe andar bula
liya. Ghar mein ghuste hi bolne
laga, "Aaj tere kutiya maa ki chut
faad ke jaunga. Kamini puri
raapchik hai be!"
Main ghar ke kone me parde ke
peeche chup gaya. Darr ke maare
mere pao kaap rahe the par main
kisi tarah khada tha. Thodi der
mein maa laut gayi. Puja ghar mein
pankha nahi hone se pure pasine
mein lat-pat woh Akbar ke paas
sofa mein baith gayi.
Maa: toh bolo beta, kaise aana
huwa?
Akbar: aunty woh Abhi se thoda
kaam tha.
Maa: oh! Thik hai. Kuch loge?
Akbar: nahi aunty, bass ek glass
pani.
15 minute beet chuke the aur ab
tak koi masala nahi tha.
Mera Akbar pe bharosa dhire dhire
kam ho raha tha, par achanak hi
woh apne pure form me aagaya.
Maa pani ki glass aur kuch samose
ek tray me lekar jaise hi Akbar ke
paas aayi, Akbar ne mano galti se
glass to palta diya aur maa ka
badan pura pani pani ho gaya. Par
main toh hayraan tab reh gaya jab
Akbar ne apna rumaal nikalke maa
ke choochiyon ke beech pani
ponchne laga. Iss ghatna se dang,
meri maa gusse mein jal uthi.
Maa: yeh kya kar rahe ho? Sharam
nahi aati?
Akbar: sorry aunty. Galti ho gayi.
Maa: nikal jao. Isi waqt nikal jao
mere ghar se.
Akbar: kyun aunty?
Maa: tum jaante ho tumne abhi
abhi kya kiya hai?
Akbar: ab tak toh kuch nahi kiya
aunty. Karunga toh ab.
Maa: kya matlab hai tumhara?
Akbar: samjhi nahi? Toh main
samjhata hun.
Woh khada ho gaya aur maa ki
taraf badne laga.
Maa: wohi ruk jaao. Warna police
ko bulaungi.
Akbar ne apna phone nikaal ke
maa ko dene gaya aur bola, "Yeh
lo. Jise chaho bulao. Aaj apko aisa
maza dunga ke zindagi bhar isko
yaad karoge." Maa deewar mein
peeth tek ke khadi thi aur Akbar ke
pehle sparsh se jaise unka saara
gussa chala gaya. Woh kehne lagi:
"Beta, aisa mat karo. Main shadi
shuda hun." Akbar chup tha aur
paas jaa ke maa ke pallu ko
kheench diya aur maa ki koi virodh
ke bina hi unki saree unke tann se
alag ho gayi. Akbar ka hath maa ke
petticoat ke andar tha aur tabhi
maa ka saara gussa unhe jawab de
gaya. Akbar ab unke hoonth chum
raha tha aur choochiyon ko daba
raha tha. Maine bhi parde ke
peeche muth marna shuru kar
diya.
Kuch hi minute mein maa apni bra
aur panty pe thi aur Akbar nanga,
apne mote lund ko hawa mein
ghumate huwe.
Maa: beta, yeh main samhal nahi
paungi. Yeh bahut mota hai. Main
buddhi ho gayi hun.
Akbar: aunty ek baar muh mein
toh lijiye.
Maa ne uske lund ko pura nigal
liya.
Maa:
mmmmm....mmmmm.....mmmmm.....mmmmmm....aahh....mmmmmm.
Akbar: aunty aur zor se. Aaahhh....
Maa ne apne panty utar ke phenk
diya aur apne ghutno ke bal ho kar
Akbar ka lund chusta raha. Maa
boli: "bedroom mein aao na."
Akbar: nahi mujhe khade khade
aapko chodna hai.
Maa: toh mera chut kaun
chaatega?
Akbar: oh yeh baat hai?
Usne maa ko dhakel diya jisse maa
zameen pe baith gayi aur Akbar ne
unke chut par hamla kiya.
Maa: aaaaaaahhhhh!!!.....
Oh...oh....oh....oooooo....aha...aha....aha...maaaaaaaaaaah!!!....
Akbar ka zubaan maa ke jitni
gehrai pe jaa raha tha, unki
cheekhein utni tez ho rahi thi. Maa
isse zyada der seh nahi payi aur
boli: "aur mat tadpao. Kaam pura
karo. Mera jaan nikla ja raha hai."
Akbar ne maa ko uthaya aur
deewar pe jaake tek diya. Wahan
se bass do feet ki doori pe main
parde ke peeche chupa meri maa
ko chodte huwe dekh raha tha.
Main pura garam tha aur ek pal ke
liye toh socha ke main bhi kutiya ki
chut maar dun par kisi tarah
samhal liya. Akbar apni puri taakat
ke saath maa ki chut faad raha tha,
aur maa, deewar se chipki huyi
maza loot rahi thi.
Maa: itna zor
nahi...nahi....aah...aah....phat...chut....mera...aah...aaah...mera
chut phat
jaaye....aaaha...aaah....oooooooh!
Akbar: maza...aaah....maza...aaa
raha hai?
Maa:
haan....haan....aaah...aaah....aaah...ooohhh....aaa...rah....ha....hai...ma...za...bahut....ma...za...aah...raha...hai...aah....uuuuiiiiimaaaaaaahh!
Akbar: main aur nahi pakad sakta,
aaah...yeh gaya mera garam maal
aap ke chut ke andar.
Maa: oh! Akbar tumne toh jaan hi
nikal di.
Main isi dauran chupke se ghar se
nikal gaya. Thodi der baad Akbar
jab nikal raha tha toh maa boli:
"phir aana beta." Akbar jawab diya,
"aap itne pyar se bulayengi toh
zaroor aaunga."......... Ek aadat si lag gayi iss ke baad.
Aisa lagne laga ke duniya ka har
lund meri maa ki chut me laake
ghusa dun. Par Akbar ke baad koi
aisa nazar mein nahi tha. Toh main
thoda idhar udhar dekhne laga kisi
achche chudakkad ke talash mein,
par mil nahi raha tha. Mujhe maa
ko har roz chudwate huye dekhna
tha aur wahi mere dil-o-dimag pe
chaane laga.
Akbar ke jaane ke baad maa apne
purane roop mein wapas aa gayi
thi. Us ghatna ya Akbar ke aane ka
na toh unhone koi zikar kiya, aur
na toh mujhe kuch poocha. Sab
kuch normal tha. Par mujhe pata
chal gaya tha woh kitni badi
randee hain. Dusre din bhi kuch
huwa nahi. Baki dino ki tarah din
shuru huwa aur shaam hote hote
main ghar bhi wapas aagaya tha.
Main apna aapa kho raha tha. Mere
dimag mein itni hulchul ho rahi thi
ke mujhse sambhala nahi ja raha
tha. Papa bhi ghar aa gaye the aur
mujhe apne room mein kitabon ke
saath baithna pada. Kuch der baad
ghar mein ek mehmaan aaya. Unhe
main nahi jaanta tha.
Woh papa ke office mein kaam
karte hain aur unko humare ghar
papa ne khaane pe bulaya tha.
Raat kafi ho gayi thi aur woh
mehmaan tab bhi papa ke saath
baat karne me busy tha. Jab baat
khatam huyi toh papa ne unko
kaha raat ko humare ghar rukne
ke liye. Baaton baaton me mujhe
yeh bhi pata chala ke unhone
shaadi nahi ki hai aur koi family
bhi nahi hai. Toh woh raazi ho
gaye.
Shone se pehle main jab mummy
papa ke room mein gaya toh bed
ke neeche ek gulabi rang ki cheez
nazar aayi. Nikaal ke dekha toh
pata chala woh condom ka packet
hai. Bass tabhi mere dimag mein
ek ghatiya idea aaya. Main apne
room mein jaake apne bed ke upar
chaddar ke neeche do takiya
rakha. Aisa lag raha tha ke main so
raha hun, aur lights off kar ke
mummy papa ke bed ke neeche
jaake chhup gaya.
Kuch der baad mummy papa ghar
me ghuse. Papa bahut khush nazar
aa rahe the aur mummy bhi.
Main bed ke neeche se zyada
bahar nikalne ki himmar nahi kar
pa raha tha par uss me hi jitna
nazar aa raha tha, waise hi dekha,
papa mummy ke aankho pe ek
kaale rang ka kapda baandh rahe
the. Mujhe thoda ajeeb laga par
mujhse bhi zyada hayrani huyi
meri maa ko.
Maa: Yeh kya kar rahe ho ji?
Papa: Kuch nahi. Tumse thodi
mohabbat karni hai.
Maa: Uff!! Aap bhi na. Par aankhon
me kapda kyun baandh rahe ho?
Papa: Thodi badmashi bhi karni
hai. Samjhi?
Maa: Samjhi samjhi. Par aaj
achanak yeh sab? Ghar mein
mehmaan bhi hain.
Papa: Toh kya huwa. Main kya apni
biwi se pyar bhi nahi kar sakta?
Maa: Haath bhi baandh doge?
Bataoge bhi aapka irada kya hai?
Papa: Tum bass khadi raho chup
chap. Tumhe aaj thoda tadpane ka
mann hai. Maza aaye ga.
Maine dekha ke maa khadi hain
cupboard ke saamne. Unke
aankhon mein patti bandhe hain
aur haath deewar me lage keelon
ke saath do rassi ke sahare kasske
bandhe huwe.
Unke kapde tab bhi badan pe the
aur papa, chupke se ghar ke bahar
nikal gaye. Maa khade khade papa
ko bulane lagi.
Maa: Aji kahan gaye? Mujhe yun
bandh ke kahan gumm ho gaye ji?
Thodi der koi jawab nahi tha.
Mujhe bhi ghar pura nahi dikh
raha tha aur
main zyada bahar nikalne ki
himmat nahi kar pa raha tha. Kuch
hi der mein papa laut aaye aur
saath humare mehmaan uncle bhi.
Main hayraan tha. Mere dil zoroon
se dhadak raha tha aur mujhe pata
nahi tha kya hone wala hai.
Maa: Kahan chale gaye the ji?
Papa: Kahin nahi darling. Yehi pe
tha. Tumhe thoda dara raha tha.
Maa: Chalo jo bhi ho, mere ankhon
se patti utaro.
Papa: Utarenge, utarenge. Pehle
thoda sitam toh karne do.
Itne mein uss aadmi ne jaa ke maa
ki gardan mein chumna shuru kar
diya. Itna achanak huya ke maa
sihar uthi,
Maa: aaah!!!
Papa: Maza aa raha hai?
Maa: Haan! Karte rahiye. Karte
rahiye.
Papa ka yeh roop dekhke main
maano aasman se gira. Uncle maa
ke badan ke har hisse ko chumte
jaa raha tha, aur papa pass khade
sirf aawaz de rahe the. Maa khade
khade maza loot rahi thi aur unhe
pata bhi nahi tha ke unka pati kisi
aur se unko chudwa raha hai.
Uncle maa ki blouse utaar ke unke
choochiyon ko daba raha tha aur
maa ke labon ko chum raha tha.
Maa:
Mmmmmm!!!.....dabao!!...ooh!!......aur
zor se!!.....aaaahhh!...zor se....zor
se.......maaaah!!
Papa: Kaisa lag raha hai?
Maa: Achcha....aaaaah...bah......hut
achhh....chaaa..ah!
Uncle ne maa ke sab kapde utar
diye aur unke chut pe apna zubaan
ghusa diya. Maa sihar uthi.
Maa:...ha....aaaah.....ooh....oho!!...aaah..ah...ah...ah...mmmmmm...ah......ah.....ah!!
Maa ke siva har koi chup tha, aur
unki siskiyan pure ghar mein
guunj rahi thi.
Maa:
Mere......ha.....ha.....haath....uuuuuuuhu......kh...ollll.....do....na!!
Mujhe....woh.....ha....ha......ha.....ha......ha......ha.....chusna
hai.....
Papa ek lamba sa stool leke aaye
aur maa ke saamne rakh diya.
Uncle uspe khade hoke maa ke
muh pe apna lund ghusa diya aur
woh chusne lagi.
Maa:
ummm....ummm...ummm....ummmm....ummm...ummmmmm....ummm...
Kuch der yeh chala aur uncle
neeche aa gaye. Unki nazar phir
maa ki chut par padi aur iss baar
unhone do ungli ghusa di aur
hilane lage. Maa tadapne lagi.
Haath bandhe huwe, aankhon
mein patti, sirr ko idhar udhar
hilati, kabhi kamar ko hilati, kabhi
iss paer ko uthati toh kabhi uss
paer ko, kabhi sisakti toh kabhi
chillati woh tadap rahi thi. Ab meri
nazar papa pe padi. Kya scene tha.
Wahan baap khade apne biwi ko
chudwake muth maar raha tha aur
yahan beta apni maa ki chudi dekh
kar bistar ke neeche lete lete muth
maar raha tha.
Maa: Main khadi nahi reh paa
rahi...aah....aaah....thoda toh
ruko.....main marr
jaungi....aah....oooh....oooh...uuuuuu....nahi
nahi....aaaaah...haan....haaan.....haaan.....zor
se.....haan......haaan.....aaaaah...aaach.....chchaa
laggg raha hai.
Maa ke paeron ko aapne haathon
se uthakar woh aadmi unki chut
maar raha tha aur maa bass chilla
rahi thi par har baar jab bhi woh
apne orgasm ke climax mein aa rahi thi, woh
chhod de raha tha. Isse maa ki
tadap aur badh rahi thi.
Maa:
Aaaah....ah.....ah....ah....ah.....ah.....aisa.....ma....ma....mattt.....karo....nahi....nahi....ghusao
na.....abhi nikal ne wala tha. Mere
pao hil rahe hai. Main khadi nahi
ho pa rahi. Kuch dekh bhi nahi pa
rahi. Please ghusao please....aaah!
Yeh lagbhag 6-7 baar huwa aur
maa rone lagi. Siskiyon ke saath
bolne lagi,
Maa: Karo....ka....ro.....mujhse raha
nahi jaata....har baar
tum....aaahh....tum....aym mauke par
chhod rahe
ho.....nahi....isss...baaa....aaaar....please..matttt...aaaahhh....karrrna....haan.....haan....ho
raha hai.....ho raha
hai......aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah....ho
gaya!!!
Woh uncle chupke se ghar se nikal
gaya aur main bhi kisi tarah se
nikal aaya aur apne room me jaa
ke so gaya. Par ek baat mujhe pata
chala ke chodne se bhi zyada
chudai dekhne ki chahat mujhme
kaise aayi. Pichle teen dinon se main dekh
raha tha, maa theek nahi lag rahi
thi. Saat din pehle maa apne maike
gayi thi aur jab se lauti hain, tab se
woh kafi kamzor nazar aa rahi thi.
Kuch gadbadi thi unme, joh mujhe
nazar nahi aa raha tha. Woh na
theek se chal pa rahi thi, na theek
se baith sakti thi. Mujhe thoda
bahut sakk tha ke zarur kuch
huwa hai unke saath. Maine unse
jaanne ki kosish ki par unka jawab
mere liye kaafi nahi tha. Woh kuch
chupa rahi thi jo unke baatein
mujhe unke baton se pata chal
raha tha. Jab unhone kuch saaf
bataya nahi toh maine bhi puchna
chod diya aur apna kaam karne
laga.
Shaam ke lag-bhag saat baje meri
maa ke phone pe ek message aaya.
Maa kitchen me thi toh unhe pata
nahi chala. Main jab us message ko
padha toh mera sakk kafi gehra
huwa. Message kisi unknown
number se tha aur usme likha tha:
"Ab tum kaisi ho? Sab thik thak toh
hai na? Kya hum phir mill sakte
hain?"
Woh number mere liye unknown
tha, par sayad maa ke liye nahi.
Maine unka inbox dekha toh us
number se ek do blank messages
the. Maine uss number ko note kar
liya aur seedha PCO chala gaya.
♥Phone: Trrring trrring!
Trrring trrring!..... Hello!
♥Main: Hello!
♥Phone: Haan kaun?
♥Main: Aap kaun?
♥Phone: Aapne phone kiya hai.
Aap pehle bataiye aap kaun.
♥Main: Dekhiye, mere number pe
aapne abhi ek message bheja hai.
Mera number hai 9105******
♥Phone: Oh! Yeh toh Saakshi ji ka
number hai.
♥Main: Haan. Main unka beta bol
raha hun.
♥Phone: Arey tu. Main Suresh
mama. Pehchana?
♥Main: Suresh mama aap? Par aap
ko kaise pata chala ke meri maa ki
tabiyat kharab hai? Aur aap ka
number maa ne apne phone pe
save kyun nahi kiya hai?
♥Suresh mama:
Mmm...matlab...mm. Pata nahi. Mera
matlab hai ke.... Arey chod na in
baaton ko. Main Blue Moon hotel
me thehra hun. Kuch dinon ke liya
yahan aana pada. Tu aaja. Thodi
baatein karenge.
♥Main: Aap kitne dinon se ho
yahan pe?
♥Suresh mama: Aaj hi aaya hun. Tu
aaja. Phir baat karenge.
♥Main: Thik hai main maa se puch
ke aata hun.
♥Suresh mama: Maa...se... Arey maa
se kya puchna. Tu aaja na.
♥Main: Achcha theek hai. Dekhta
hun.
Maine phone rakh diya. Suresh
mama mera apna mama nahi hai.
Woh mere mama ka dost tha.
Mama se jhagra hone ke baad
humse bhi zyaada talukat nahi
rakhte the. Achanak unka meri
maa ke phone par message aur
unka mujhe apne hotel room me
bhi bulana, mujhe dal me kuch kala
laga. Upar se ek baat mere dimag
mein hamesa thi. Do teen saal
pehle ekbar main Suresh mama
aur mami ko mila tha. Woh
meeting ekdum achanak se huwa
tha. Main apne camera mein ek film
reel load karke ghar ja raha tha aur
mama ko maine ek dukan pe
dekha aur wohi jaake maine baat
karna suru kar diya. Mami bahut
achchi thi aur unke saath mere
photos bhi hain mere personal
album mein. Jab woh photo lene ki
baat aayi toh mama aur mami
dono hi hichkichane lage par
maine kuch photos le liye.
Unme se teen mami ke photos the
mama ke saath aur do photos the
mere saath. Unhone mujhe apne
ghar bhi bulaya tha. Par teen char
din baad jab main school se ghar
laut raha tha, tab apne car me
maine Suresh mama ko dekha ek
aurat ke saath kahin jaate huwe.
Par woh aurat mami nahi, koi aur
thi. Sayad se Suresh mama ne bhi
mujhe dekha par unhone apni car
nahi roki. Aur tabse woh mujhe
avoid karte hain aur sayad se darr
te bhi hain. Mera sakk gehrata jaa
raha tha aur maine maa ko bina
bataye Hotel Blue Moon jaane ka
faisla kar liya. Jab Hotel pahucha
toh maine reception me mama ka
naam batake room number
poocha. Phir ek baat mere dimag
me aayi aur maine unke iss hotel mein check-
in ka date pooch liya. Pehle
receptionist ne inkaar kar diya par
jab maine usse 100 ka ek note
dikhaya toh usne sab bata diya.
Receptionist ne joh date bataya,
woh dus din pehle ka tha. Aur
mama ne mujhe bola tha ke woh
aaj hi aaye hain. Yeh mere liye
pehla jhatka tha. Suresh mama
bahut hi gande kisam ke aadmi
hain aur jab bhi woh kahin pe
haazir hote hain toh yeh baat
pakki hai ke kuch golmaal hone
wala hai.
Doosra jhatka tab laga jab uss
receptionist ne mujhe ek log book
pe sign karne ko kaha, jispe iss
hotel me har aane jaane walon ka
record hota hai. Room number
208 me, jo ki mere mama ka room
hai, wahan pe Sakhshi Dubey,
yaani meri maa ka bhi sign hai
theek saat din pehle ke date mein.
Maine wapas receptionist se
poocha ke Suresh Radia ke room
me koi aurat aayi thi ke nahi. Usne
jawab diya ke ek aurat aayi thi aur
purey chaar din tak unke saath
ruki thi. Maine socha, 'Meri maa,
Suresh mama ke saath hotel me
char din.... Aur woh bhi apne
maaike jaane ke bahane!' Mujhe
kuch samajh mein nahi aa raha
tha.
******************
Suresh mama ke room mein jab
gaya toh woh bahut khush nazar
aa rahe the aur woh mujhse
baatein karne lage. Mujhe kuch
samajh me nahi aa raha tha ke kya
hone wala hai aur tabhi mere
saare sawalon ke jawab mere
saamne aane lage:
♥Mama: Tere paas woh photos
hain jo tune teri so called mami ke
saath kheenchi thi?
♥Main: So called kyun?
♥Mama: Kyun ki woh meri girl
friend hai. Meri biwi nahi. Meri biwi
toh woh hai jiske saath tune
mujhe uss din car mein dekha tha.
♥Main: Oh! Toh aap mujhse kya
chahte hain?
♥Mama: Woh photos mujhe de de.
Agar meri biwi ko pata chal gaya
toh uske papa ke sarey property
woh apne naam kar legi aur mujhe
ghar se nikal degi.
♥Main: Kuch samjha nahi.
♥Mama: Main samjhata hun. Mere
sasurji ki 2-3 crore rupay ke
property hain aur woh yeh sab
mere aur mere biwi ke naam karne
wale hain. Unhe lungs cancer
huwa hai aur unke paas zyada din
nahi hai. Mujhe property ka aadha
hissa tab tak milega jab tak meri
biwi chahegi. Ab jab tak woh
photos tere paas hai tab tak main
chain se nahi reh sakta. Woh
mujhe de de.
♥Main: Kyun? Usse mujhe kya
milega?
♥Mama: Kuch nahi. Ya phir bahut
kuch.
♥Main: Mujhe 30 lakh rupay
chahiye.
♥Mama: Kuch nahi. Ya phir bahut
kuch.
♥Main: Mujhe 30 lakh rupay
chahiye.
♥Mama: Mujhe pata tha tu aise
nahi maanega. Isiliye maine tere
liye kuch intezaam kiya hai. Yeh le
kuch voice recordings sun. Phir
tujhe chaar movie bhi dikhaunga.
♥Main: Yeh sab kiske hain?
♥Mama: Sun ke toh dekh. Tujhe
pata chal jaayega.
Yeh kehke unhone apna cell phone
mujhe de diya..........
******************
Maine head-phone ko apne kaano
mein lagaya aur woh voice
recordings sunne laga. Pehla
aawaz Suresh mama ka tha.
♥Mama: Arey aaja aaja. Kitne dino
baad. Kitni badal gayi hai. Puri
aunty-type lag rahi hai pata hai?
Itna dur theek tha, par jab maine
dusri awaaz suni toh main ekdum
se sure tha ke woh meri maa ki
hai.
♥Maa: Tu bhi toh badal gaya hai....
Woh sab baatein chhod. Suna hai
tu amir banne wala hai. 3-4 crore
rupay milenge.
♥Mama: Theek suna hai.
♥Maa: Oye hoye! Kya karega itne
paise ka? Kuch mujhe bhi de na.
♥Mama: Dunga dunga. Magar
pehle ek rakhayel rakkhunga. Sali
ko har roz chodunga.
♥Maa: ha ha ha ha ha..... Bakwas
mat kar. Bata na kya karega?
♥Mama: Bakwas nahi hai. Sachchi
me.
♥Maa: Phir toh mujhe kuch nahi
milega. Sara wohi kha jayegi.
♥Mama: Tu ban ja na meri
rakhayel. Tera hissa bhi tujhe
milega aur....
♥Maa: Chup kar. Ulta seedha bolta
rahta hai. Bachpan mein rakhi
pehnati thi tujhe. Bhul gaya.
♥Mama: Haan. Toh kya? Bachpan
mein rakhi pehnati thi aur ab
condom pehnayegi. Tab aarti utarti
thi aur ab pant utaregi. Ha ha ha
ha.....
♥Maa: Ha ha ha ha ha....
♥Mama: Hasi toh phasi. Kyun didi?
Ya phir..... Darling kahun?
♥Maa: Chup kar. Harami sala.
♥Mama: Haan haan. Tu kuch mat
bol. Mujhe pata hai bachpan mein
tu kya thi. Tujhe pata hai tu jab
nahati thi, main tujhe chhup chhup
ke dekhta tha. Aur tu toh sali
khidki kholke nangi nahati thi.
♥Maa: Haan pata hai. Woh khidki
toh tere liye hi khula rakhti thi. Ha
ha ha....
♥Mama: Kya? Kya boli tu?
♥Maa: Haan. Tu jab mujhe nahate
huye dekhta tha toh mujhe achcha
lagta tha. Aur tu toh kabhi mere
samne baat hi nahi karta tha. Tune
toh koi kosish hi nahi ki mujhe
patane ki.
♥Mama: Aur us padosh ke Verma
uncle, jo tujhe maths padhata tha?
Aur woh cosmetics shop ka
dukandar? Un sab ke saath kya
lafda tha?
♥Maa: Woh dono toh purey
madarchod they.
♥Mama: Bata na unke saath tera
kya chakkar tha?
♥Maa: Nahi bataungi.
♥Mama: Bata na bata na. Please.
Mujhe pata hai un dono ke saath
tera kuch toh lafda tha. Kya tha bol
na.
♥Maa: Itni chahat hai sunne ki?
Theek hai toh phir sun.......
♥Mama: Ruk ruk. Apni saari ke
aanchal ko apne chhaati se thoda
hata.
♥Maa: Kyun?
♥Mama: Tera cleavage dekhna hai.
Nahi toh koi feeling nahi aa rahi
hai.
♥Maa: Chutiya sala. Dekh.... Itna
chalega?
♥Mama: Chalega nahi. Daudega.
Uff!!! kya mast cheez hai tere paas.
Haan abb bol........ Maa: Tu toh jaanta hi hai jab
main class XI me thi, tab kitne
ladke mujhpe marte the. Toh
mujhe ek baat pata tha ke mujhe
kabhi ladkon ki kami nahi hogi.
Bass ishaare kar do aur pura line
lag jaayega.
♥Mama: Aur isiliye tu ek ko pakadti
thi aur ek ko chorti thi?
♥Maa: Bilkul wohi. Toh meri pehli
nazar thi mere school ke ek
teacher par. Manish naam tha uska.
Chemistry padhata tha woh. Meri
sabse badi kamzori bhi ittefaak se
Chemistry hi thi.
♥Mama: Yeh Manish toh wohi hai
na? Woh scooter pe aata tha aur
bahut maarta tha. Sale ne mere
gand pe scale se maara tha. Uske
saath kabse tu.......?
♥Maa: Ab sunta ja. Abhi bahut
saare naye kisse baki hain.
♥Mama: Sab tere shaadi se pehle?
♥Maa: Haan. Aur shaadi ke baad ke
bhi hain 5-6. Par woh alag
kahaniyan hai.
♥Mama: Teri maa ka.... Kya bol rahi
hai tu? Kitno ne tere upar haath
maara hai? Teri chut abhi tak chut
hai ya national highway ban chuka
hai?
♥Maa: Tu abhi chup kar aur mujhe
bolne de.
♥Mama: Haan meri maa. Tu bol......
Jee bharke bol.
♥Maa: Haan toh main kahan thi........
Manish right?
♥Mama: Haan.
♥Maa: Woh Manish kaafi
handsome tha. Sab ko maarta tha,
par mujhe usne kabhi nahi maara.
Thoda bahut harami tha, lekin sala
tha badhiya.
♥Mama: Uski tareef chod aur point
pe aa.
♥Maa: Aati hun baba. Mujhe yaad
hai, woh chup chup ke mujhe
dekha karta tha. Tujhe yaad hoga
humare school uniform mein
ladkiyon ke salwar kameez the aur
purey school mein sabse zyada
backless salwar meri thi.
♥Mama: Kaise bhulun? Tab toh film
ki heroiney itni expose nahi karti
thi, jitna tu karti thi. Shaadi ke baad
kya huwa? Tu toh jaise Mother
Teresa ban gayi. Maine dekha hai,
kitne dhake dhuke kapde pahenne
lagi shaadi ke baad. Kyun?
♥Maa: Mere kapde itne bhi chotey
nahi the.... aur shaadi ke baad toh
logon ka bhi khayal toh rakhna hai
na. Woh kya kahenge? Aur shaadi
ke baad agar waise kapde pahenti
toh log sakk karte na. Aur ab tak
main pakdi bhi ja chuki hoti.
♥Mama: Haan! Sahi baat hai.
♥Maa: Jo bhi ho, ab chup chap sun.
Ek bhi baat nahi karega nahi toh
main nahi bataungi.
♥Mama: Achcha baba, theek hai.
♥Maa: Haan. Toh ek din Chemistry
lab mein woh chup chup ke meri
khuli peeth ko nihaar raha tha.
Maine bhi apne baalon ko peeche
se hata liya jisse ki woh achchi
tarah se sab kuch dekhe. Main
apne jism ko thodi bahut idhar
udhar bhi kar rahi thi taaki uske
badan mein bhi kuch hulchul ho.
Mujhe lag raha tha ki woh bass
mujhe hi dekh raha tha. Main
mann hi mann sochne lagi ke woh
chupke se mere paas aayega aur
meri khuli peeth mein apna haath
fayrayega aur theek peeth ke
beechon-beech chumega. Phir
woh mere salwaar ko thoda
uthake meri navel ke aas paas
apne haathon ko ghumayega aur
kuch daer baad mere boobs ko
mashle ga, apne ungliyon ke saath
mere nipples se khelega. Pata hai,
sochte sochte meri panty puri
bheeg chuki thi. Main pasine se
paani paani ho gayi thi aur woh
bewakuf test tube leke humein
experiments sikhane laga.
Main tab tak virgin thi aur mujhse
raha nahi jaa raha tha. Mujhe bass
uska lund chahiye tha aur main
uske liye kisi bhi hadd tak jaa sakti
thi. Woh uss din ka aakhri class tha
aur woh khatam hone ke baad
mere class ka har koi ghar jaane
laga. Maine sochi ke yehi mauka
hai usse patane ka aur main lab
room ke bahar khadi rahi. Par
mere naseeb mein woh uss din
kahan tha. Harami ne lab se bahar
aake mujhe dekha tak nahi aur
apna scooter start karke chalta
bana. Main wohi khadi ki khadi reh
gayi. Meri saanse phoolne lagi aur
jism jalne laga. Mera gala sukh
gaya tha aur sirr bhi chakrane laga.
Main apne aap ko samhal nahi paa
rahi thi. Ussne mujhe dekha tak
nahi. Main gusse se laal peeli ho
rahi thi aur tabhi school ka
sweeper Jagat aaya aur mujhe
bola... "School hour khatam ho
gaya hai. Ab ghar jao. Yahan pe
khade mat raho. Abhi mujhe jhadu
maarna hai. Bahut dhool udega."
Woh kaafi achchi tarah se hi mujhe
bola par main itni gusse mein thi
ke mere muh se gaali nikal gayi.
Maine jawab diya... "Ja behenchod,
apna kaam kar. Mujhe tangg mat
kar." Meri gaali sunke woh bhi
bahut gusse mein aagaya. Woh
bolne laga... "Kyun be saali, gaali
deti hai? Chal Principal ke paas.
Chal..." Principal ka naam sunte hi
main darr gayi. Principal mujhe
bilkul pasand nahi karta tha aur
mere uniform par bhi kaafi aitraaz
tha. Jagat ne meri baazu ko pakad
ke hila diya aur mujhe ghaseetne
laga. Mujhe usse rokna tha par jab usne mujhe chhuwa,
mere purey badan mein maano
bijli daudne lagi. Jagat mujhse
umar me 5-6 saal bada tha aur
kaafi taakatwar bhi tha. Toh main
kosish karke bhi usse apna haath
chura nahi paayi. Hum Principal ke
room ki taraf badh rahe the aur
mera darr bhi badh raha tha.
Main kaafi tanav mein aa gayi thi.
Pehle se hi mere badan mein
sholey bhadak rahe the aur Jagat
ne mujhe chhukar usse aur
bhadka diya; aur tabhi, jab hum
first floor pe the, maine kisi tarah
se usse dhakel diya ek khaali class
room ke andar aur bahar se
darwaja bandh kar diya. Woh
andar bandh, darwaaje pe mukke
aur laath maar raha tha, aur main
bahar khadi, wahan se nikalne ki
taiyaari mein thi. Ek do kadam
aage badhte hi seerdhi pe kadmon
ke aawaz mujhe miley, aur saath
mein chaabiyon ki chan-chan.
School ka chaukidaar idhar aa raha
tha class-rooms ke darwaajon pe
tala lagane. Jagat ko room ke
andar bandh karne ke baad jo
shaanti mujhe mili thi woh pal
bhar mein gayab ho gaya. Mujhe
lagne laga ke aaj mujhe Principal
se koi nahi bacha sakta.
Jagat ko ab rokne ka ek hi tareeka
tha. Main daudke uss class room ke
andar ghus gayi jahan pe Jagat
kaid tha aur usko andar se bandh
kar diya. Woh tab tak shaant ho
gaya tha. Maine usse kaha...
"Dekho, chaukidaar idhar aa raha
hai darwaaje pe tala lagane. Woh
pehle room check karega. Agar
usne hum dono ko yahan dekh
liya, toh meri toh beizzati hogi hi,
tumhari naukri bhi jaayegi. Toh
hum kahin chup jaate hain. Woh
jab sab kaam karke laut jaayega
toh hum bhi yahan se nikal
jaayenge. Pehle iss room se nikalte
hain." Woh bhi raazi ho gaya.
Mujhe pata tha ke agar hum abhi
nikalne ki kosish karein toh woh
humein dekh lega aur sayad pakad
bhi lega. Toh hum daudke first
floor ke ladies toilet mein jaake
chup gaye. Waqt wahan pe jaise
tham sa gaya tha. Garmi mein main
pura pasina pasina ho gayi thi.
Toilet ke darwaaje se thoda nikalke
dekha toh chaukidaar theek
seerdhi ke saamne khada hoke
beedi pee raha tha. Main bore
hone lagi thi. Ek pal ke gusse ne
mujhe iss sweeper ke saath ladies
toilet mein bandh kar diya, aur jo
iss sabka wajah hai, Manish sir,
woh abhi ghar mein aaram karta
hoga. Manish ka naam dimag mein
aate hi mere jism mein phir se
hulchul hone lagi. Main Chemistry
lab mein aaj beete palon ko yaad
karne laga aur main phir se garam
ho gayi. Mere khule peeth mein
achanak se kaisi ajib si gudgudi
hone lagi.
Main soch rahi thi ke sayad se yeh
mera vaham hoga par main galat
thi. Jagat chupke se mujhe bola...
"Ruko! Tumhare peeth pe ek
makdi hai." Mujhe makdiyon se
bahut darr lagta tha aur main
chillane hi wali thi par maine
khudko rok liya. Usne apne
haathon se uss makdi ko hata diya,
par jab uske haath mere badan
mein laga toh phir se maano ek
bijli si daud gayi mere badan se.
Issi hungamay mein meri odhni
thodi neeche aa chuki thi aur mera
cleavage saaf dikh raha tha. Maine
dekha Jagat mere chhati par
nazrein gardhaye rakhka hai aur
uske aankhon mein kaisi ek
chamak hai. Mujhse aur raha nahi
gaya. Main uske taraf badhne lagi.
Main kabu se bahar ho gayi thi aur usko pakadke chumne lagi.
♥Mama: Oh my God! Pehli baar ek
sweeper ke saath??
♥Maa: Main bekabu thi aur wahan
jo bhi hota main ussi ke saath kar
leti.
♥Mama: Hai! Kaash main hota
wahan. Jo bhi ho. Aage bata.
♥Maa: Phir main uske hoton ko
chumne lagi aur hum dono ke
jubaan ek dusre ke saath lipat rahi
thi. Woh pehle pehle thoda ghabra
sa gaya tha par kuch pal baad woh
bhi mazey uthane laga. Usne
mujhe kasske pakda tha aur uske
jismani taakat ke saamne main
moum ke tarah pighalne lagi. Uska
khada lund uske pant ke andar se
mere chut ke darwaaje pe dastak
de raha tha. Maine uske pant ke
andar haath daalke uske lund ko
pakad liya. Main uske lund ko
dheere dheere massal rahi thi aur
woh mere hothon ko apne daaton
se kaat raha tha. Uski taakat kisi
janwar ke jaisi thi. Mere kameez ke
andar apna haath ghusake woh
itne zor se meri gaand ko daba
raha tha ke, kuch der baad woh
dukhne laga. Maine uske shirt
utaarke uske purey badan ke
chumne lagi. Jab maine uska pant
utara toh ek mota sa lund mere
saamne khada tha.
Zindagi mein pehli baar koi mujhe
chodne wala tha aur mujhe uska
itna bada lund samhalna tha. Us ko
dekhte hi mere boobs jaise jhumm
uthi, aur jaise koi janmon se
bhukhi kuttiya kisi khaane ki cheez
pe jhapat ti hai, main uske lund par
jhapat ke usko muh mein le liya
aur purey galey tak ghusa liya. Hum
dono ko hi ekdum chup rehna tha
aur isiliye hum har dard ko chup
chap sehte jaa rahe the. Dheere
dheere main uss lund ko chusne
lagi. Meri chut puri tarah se bheeg
gayi thi aur aisa lag raha tha ke
wahan pe kisine maano aag
laga diya hai. Mujhse aur raha nahi
jaa raha tha. Mujhe apni chut ki
aag bujhani thi. Main kaafi der tak
uske lund ko chusta raha. Phir
maine apne kapde utaarke uske
saamne khadi ho gayi aur boli...
"Ab tumhe jo karna hai karo..."
Woh sayad thoda hichkicha raha
tha aur isiliye ab tak usne bolne
layak kuch kiya nahi tha. Magar jab
maine usse kaha ke uski jo marzi,
woh kar sakta hai, tab uske rang
dekhne ke the. Usne pehle mere
baalon ko pakda aur thoda hila ke
mere gardan par apna daant
gadhaya. Mera pura badan hilne
laga. Woh ek haath se mere boobs
ko kisi janwar ke tarah daba raha
tha aur dusre haath se mere chut
pe ungli kar raha tha. Aur main
toilet ke deewar se chipki huyi
khadi rahi. Mere purey badan ko
chumne aur masalne se jab uska
jee bhar gaya toh usne mere
jaangho ko uthaya aur uske beech
se apne lund ke liye jagah bana
liya.
Meri 16 saal ki tamanna puri ho
gayi. Ek mota sa lund mere chut ko
phadke andar ghusi. Suresh main
bata nahi sakti woh feelings. Mujhe
tab cheekhna tha, chillana tha,
galey phadke bolna tha 'mujhe
chodo. Jee bharke chodo. Mere
chut ko phad do.' Par mujhe chup
rehna tha. Woh apni puri taakat se
mere komal chut ko apne lohey ke
lund se ghayal karta jaa raha tha.
Pehli baar itna dard huwa ke mere
aankh mein aansu aa gaye. Mera
pura chehra laal pad gaya. Par
main uske lund ke har vaar ko liye
ja rahi thi. Kuch der baad mera
jism jawab de gaya main aur nahi
le sakti thi. Uska taakat aur bal kafi
zyada tha mere liye. Aur condom
bhi nahi pehna tha usne. Maine ek
jhatke se usko hataya aur phir
uske lund ke upar jhapat ke phirse
chusne lagi jab tak woh apna maal
ugal na de. Aur jab woh
jwaalamukhi phata toh mera muh
safed chip-chipa rass se bhar
gaya.........Mama: Toh kaisa laga bhaanje?
Main thodi der chup raha. Mera
lund khada ho gaya tha.
♥Main: Kya kahun?
♥Mama: Achcha laga na?
♥Main: Hmmmm..
♥Mama: Haan mujhe pata tha...
tujhe itna achcha nahi laga. Chal
film dekhte hain.
♥Main: Film???
♥Mama: Haan... Bahut achchi film
hai. Ekdum mast. Maza aa jayega.
♥Main: Kaun hai uss film me?
♥Mama: Khud hi dekh lena.
Maine bina baat aage badhaya aur
unke piche chalta bana unke
bedroom tak, jahan pe TV tha. DVD
player on karke Suresh mama ne
usme ek disc dala. Pehle ek blank
screen aaya. Phir maine dekha do
nangi ladkiyan, dono hi firangi, ek
garden mein naach rahi hai aur
kuch ladke bhi unke sath naach
rahe hain. Maine mama se pucha
♥Main: Toh ab aap mujhe porn film
dikhayenge?
♥Mama: Sahi samjha.
♥Main: Par yeh dekhke main kya
karun?
♥Mama: Dekhta ja. Sab samajh
jayega. Yeh part ko toh maine edit
karke andar dala hai. Asli film toh
abhi suru hi nahi huyi.
Main phirse dekhne laga. 5-10
minute tak woh nanga naach
chalta raha. Phir se ek do second
ke liye ek blank screen aaya. Aur
uske baad screen pe mama k hotel
room ka drawing space dikha. Do
aadmi sofa pe baithe hain. Dono hi
kaafi hatta-gatta. Koi handycam
leke shoot kar raha hai. Thodi der
baad awaaz aayi toh pata chala
woh Suresh mama hi hain. Camera
jab dusri taraf ghuma toh mere
dimaag mein hulchul si mach gayi.
Main sochne laga ki main sayad se
koi sapna dekh raha hun. Neele
rang ki saari, aur noodle straps
blouse, aur kuch chote-mote
gehne. Baal khule huwe aur halka
sa make-up. Maine apni mummy ko
aise kabhi nahi dekha tha.
♥Mama: Kaisi lag rahi hai film?
Main kuch kehna nahin chahta tha
phar mere muh se phisal gaya...
"Suru se hi superhit."
♥Mama: Tu teri maa ki tarah hi
chutiya hai. Ha ha ha ha ha.
Maine koi jawab nahi diya. Wapas
film pe hi concentrate karne laga.
Maa aa k sofa pe woh do aadmi k
beech baith gayi. Unme se ek maa
ki taraf jhuk gaya aur dusre ke
taraf maa jhuk ke baithi. Phir un
sab mein baatein chalne lagi. Mama
ne unn dono k naam bataye.
♥Mama: Yeh Kumaar hai aur yeh
Sanjeev.
Dono mein se ek pura takla tha.
Uska naam tha Kumaar aur ek k
dahine gaal pe gehre ghaav ka
nishan tha, uska naam Sanjeev tha.
Unn sab mein kuch baatein chali jo
theek se sunaai nahi diya. Phir
camera maa k upar focus huyi. Maa
ne ek baar upar dekha aur phir sirr
ko neeche jhukake apne saari k
pallu ko thoda sarkaya. Unke bade
bade boobs k gehre cleavage mere
aankhon k saamne the. Mujhe kuch ajeeb sa mehsus hone
laga. Camera kaafi der tak maa k
cleavage k upar hi focus huwe tha.
Aur phir unhone apne seene se
saari k pallu ko hata ke kamar
mein haath daal k khadi ho gayi. Yeh dekh ke mera sirr chakrane
laga.
Phir screen mein woh takla
Kumaar aaya aur maa ko peeche se
pakda. Maa ne apne saari k pallu
ko chhor diya aur ab unka badan
aadha nanga tha, sirf ek chota sa
blouse. Kumaar ne maa k honthon
ko chumna shuru kiya. Mujhse
raha nahi jaa raha tha. Mama the
kamre mein toh main muth nahi
maar sakta tha, isiliye kisi tarha
baitha tha. Kissing scene shuru
hone k kuch minute baad Kumaar
maa k blouse dhire dhire upar
uthane laga. Kuch hi pal mein do
bade bade goley bahar aa gaye.
Kumaar maa k boobs ko janwar k
tarah massalne laga. Kuch pal mein
hi woh laal tamatar jaisa ho gaya.
Phir maa niche baithi aur Kumaar k
pant ka zip utar k uska lund
chusne lagi.. Maa: mmmmmmm....
ummmm.....ummmmm!!!
♥Kumaar: Ha...aaahh! Chus saali
chus... tere liye hi itna lamba
banaya hai.
♥Maa: Ummmmm... ummmm...
aah... ummmm!!!
Thodi der tak maa uske lund ko
chusti rahi. Camera jab thoda duur
gaya aur pura ghar dikha, toh
maine dekha ki Sanjeev sofa k side
mein baith kar unn dono ki
chudaai dekh raha hai. Kumaar
maa ki taango ko phaelake uski
chut maar raha hai aur maa
Sanjeev ko bula rahi hai unn dono ko chudaai mein join karne
ke liye. Maa: Sanjeeeeeeeev! Tu...uh... uh...
tum bhi... aaaaaaaahhh jao.
Tumhara....lu.... lund
chh...uuuu...usna haai...
aaaaaaaaaaah!!
♥Sanjeev: Pehle Kumaar k lund ka
maza lo.. Phir mera.
♥Maa: ahaha! mmmmh!
mmmmhhh! mmmhhh! aha! ah!
ah! uuuhhhh!....
Kumaar sofa pe baitha aur maa ko
apne godi mein bithaya. Maa ne
dheere se Kumaar ke mote lund ko
apne garam chut k andar dala aur
Kumaar uski chut ko neeche se zor
zor se chodne laga. Maa: aaaahhh... aahhh... uuuhhh...
ssss... uuuhhhhh...aaaahh... nahi
nahi... haan... wahan wahin pa...
wah...wahin par.... haan zor se...
zo... zo... aaaaaaaaaaaaahh!
Phir dono ne position change kiya.
Ab maa Kumaar ki taraf muh karke
baithi aur uske mote lambe lund ke
upar uchchalne lagi.
♥Maa: ah! ah! ah! ah! aaah!... uh!
uh! uh! mmmmmmmmm! aaha!.....
Uchchalte uchchalte hi maa ne
Sanjeev ko apni oar bulaya. Udhar
Kumaar uski chut maar raha tha
aur idhar maa Sanjeev ka lund ka
bhi maza lena chahti thi. Sanjeev
ne maa ka haath pakad k kuch der
khada raha. Phir Kumaar chillaya
♥Kumaar: Main ab maal chhorne
wala hun. Aur nahi hota mujhse.
Maa turant phisal ke Kumaar k lund
ko apne muh pe le k chus ne lagi
jab tak uska maal na nikle.
Par abhi maa k jism ko thandak
nahi pahuchi thi. Jis waqt woh
khadi huyi, peeche se Sanjeev aa k
usko pakad liya aur uski boobs ko
phir se massalne laga. Sofa pe Kumaar pada tha toh maa
Sanjeev ko bedroom leh gayi.
Camera bhi uske peeche gaya.
Maa bister pe chut phad k leti huyi
thi aus Sanjeev uska chut chaat
raha tha. Maa: ahaha! mmmmh!
mmmmhhh! mmmhhh! aha! ah!
ah! uuuhhhh!....
Phir Sanjeev ne apne kapde utaar k
maa ki ek taang upar utha k
peeche se chodna suru kiya. Maa
kaafi zor zor se chilla rahi thi. Thodi der baad unhone phir
position change kiya. Iss baar
Sanjeev bistar pe seedha laet gaya
aur maa uske lund ke upar baith
ke kudne lagi. Ab sayad maa ko
bahud zyada dard ho raha tha toh
woh aur zor se chillane lagi.
♥Maa: aaaaaaahhh!!!...
aaaaaaahhh!!!... aaaaaaahhh!!!...
aaaaaaahhh!!!... aaaaaaahhh!!!...
aaaaaaahhh!!!... aaaaaaahhh!!!...
uuuuuuuhhh!!!... aaaaaaahhh!!!...
uuuuuuuhhh!!!... aaaaaaahhh!!!...
uuuuuuuhhh!!!... aaaaaaahhh!!!...
uuuuuuuhhh!!!...
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!!!
Kuch minute mein hi maa ki chut
phad ke safed paani jaisa ras nikla
aur unhone ek gehri si saans
bhari... Mujhe bhi pata chala k meri
pant gili ho chuki hai. Yeh kahani hai mere bachpan ki. Mujhe bass uss raat ki kuch jhalkiyan yaad hai. Main tab 8 ya 9 saal ka tha. Uss din mere nanaji aane wale the. Bahar bahut baarish ho rahi thi. Raat ke 11 baj chuke they par nanaji ka koi ata pata nahi tha. Tab mobile phone ka bhi itna use nahi shuru huwa tha, jo ki aaj hai. Train late tha, ya phir kahin koi samasya ho gayi...humein kuch pata nahi tha. Hum bass unki raah dekh rahe they.
Agle din subah 6 baje mujhe school jana tha toh main 12 baje sone chala gaya. Maa aur papa ne kaha ke woh bhi thodi der tak dekhenge aur phir sone chale jaayenge.
Tab hum logon ka apna ghar bana nahi tha. Hum kiraay ke ghar mein reh rahe they. Main mummy ke saath sota tha aur papa apne ghar mein sote they. Mummy ko jaldi sone ki aadat thi aur papa der raat tak kaam karte they, toh mummy ko neend aane mein takleef hoti thi.
Jo bhi ho, uss raat mujhe achche se neend nahi aa rahi thi. Teen baar meri aankh khuli. Pehli baar dekha toh mummy so rahi thi. Mujhe pata chala ke nanaji abhi tak nahi aaye, aur sayad aayenge bhi nahi, kyun ki aagar nanaji aate toh mummy papa ke kamre mein soti, aur nanaji mere paas. Dusri baar jab main jaaga toh mummy bistar pe nahi thi. Main phir so gaya. Teesri baar kuch aawazein sunke meri aankhein khul gayi. Andhere mein kuch theek se dikhai nahi de raha tha. Kuch pal baad jab thoda sa dikhai dene laga toh dekha ke mere paas koi leta huwa hai. Maine socha sayad se mummy hogi. Par theek se dekhne mein laga ke koi ek nahi, do insaan hai. Kaise ajeeb tarike se kuch kar rahe hain.. Mujhe kuch samajh mein nahi aa raha tha. Ek toh mummy hai. Dusra kaun hai?? Papa? Dono mein badi hi dheeme aawaz mein baatein chal rahi thi.
Maa: Bade achche mood mein hain aaj. Kya baat hai?
Papa (sayad) : Kitne din ho gaye. Hai na?
Maa: Haan par aaj bhi kisi bhi mard ko jala sakti hun...itni garam hun main
Papa (sayad) : Sach? To jalao...
Maa: Dekhna chahoge? Hm um um um ummmmmmm...... ummmmm...
Phir dono baith gaye aur kuch ek dusre ko chumne lage. Aisa chumma main isse pehle sirf TV mein logon ko karte huwe dekha tha. Kaise hoton ko ek dusre ke muh ke andar ghusake, apne zubaan ke ek dusre ke saath lapet ke ek dusre ko chumm rahe the dono. Maa uss aadmi, jo sayad se papa they, unke godi pe baith ke ek dusre ke saath lipat ke ek dusre ke sareer ke har ang ko chumne lage. Phir se unn dono mein baatei shuru ho gayi.
Maa: Tumhara chota nawab toh kaafi bada ho gaya hai.
Papa (sayad) : Kitna chusa tumne isko. Bada toh hoga hi. Ab kya karun.
Maa: Gadi jab itna garam ho gaya hai toh usko garage kar hi do.
Papa (sayad) : Chalo. Garage kar raha hun.
Maa: Theek se karna. Idhar udhar mat ghusa dena.... Nahi wahan nahi! Gand pe nahi... chinku so raha hai. Main chilla dungi. Ah.. Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh!
Mujhe pata nahi chal raha tha ke kya ho raha hai. Mummy uss admi je god pe baith ke uchchal rahi thi aur chilla nahi paa rahi thi toh halki halki siskiyan le rahi thi... Maa: Dekho...mmmm... mmm... mujhssssssse.. chup nahi rahaa... ha... ha.. ha... jata. Main chilla dungeeeeeh! Bahuuuut dard ho raha haaaih. uh uh uh. Please chorr do. Ssssssshhh! Mmmmmm uh! Doggie style... Please
Papa (sayad) : Oh! My bitch wants some doggie!!
Maa: Sure.
Ab isme kutte billiyan kya karengi mujhe pata nahi tha. Mujhe lag raha tha ke kuch ajeeb ho raha hai, par kya, ye samajhne ki meri har kosish nakaam ho chuki thi. Woh dusra aadmi papa hai ya nahi, yeh bhi mujhe samajh mein nahi aa raha tha. Ab maine dekha ke mummy bed ke upar ek janwar ke tarah khadi thi aur woh aadmi ghutne ke bal khade hoke kuch kar raha tha. Mummy apne danton se dant daba kar kisi bhi tarah chup chap woh sahan kar rahi thi. Pata chal raha tha ke unhe bahut dard ho raha hai. Phir bhi woh dono aisa kyun kar rahe hai main samajh nahi paya. Mummy ne aawaz dabane ke liye uss aadmi ko phirse chummna shuru kiya. Aur woh aadmi apne ghutnon ke bal khade apna kamar hila raha tha. Thodi der baad mummy phir boli...
Maa: Mujhse aur nahi saha jata. Aaah! Ab toh meri gaand ko chorr do please! Maine chilla diya toh mera beta jag jayega.
Papa (sayad) : Ha! Ha! Ha! Woh ab tak nahi utha. Iska matlab woh kal subah hi uthega.
Maa: Itni garmi hai toh kal subah woh jab school chala jayega, tab maar lena. Meri choot abhi bahut garam hai. Usko thoda shaanti do.
Woh dono phir bistar pe let gaye... Is baar mummy neeche aur woh aadmi upar. Mummy apne taange phaela rakkhe they aur uss aadmi ne apne pisaab karne wale agn ko mummy ke taangon ke beech kahi ghusa diya aur usko wahin pe hilane laga. Mummy ki siskiyaan tab bhi nahi ruki...
Maa: mm.. mmm... mmm... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah...
Papa (sayad) : Kya? Choot ko sukoon mila?
Maa: Haan... Haan!... mill... mill... mill...raha hai... mera sayad nikalne wala hai... Uima.. Uima...aah. Tumne condom pehna hai na?
Papa (sayad) : nahi... Kya ruk jaaun?
Maa: Nahi nahi... Abhi mat rukna... Abhi rukey toh mar jaungi... Karte raho... Maza aaa aaaah... Aaa...maza aa raha hai... Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Mera nikal gaya.
Papa (sayad) : Aur mera bhi...
Maa: WOW! Ek saath?
Dono bistar mein pade rahe. Saansein phuli huyi. Pura pasina pasina. Aur kuch duur main. Apne aankhein bandh karke pada tha. Par mujhe ek baat sabse ajeeb lagi- agar mummy papa ko yeh sab kuch karna hi tha toh mere saamne aise chori chupe kyun? Woh apne kamre me bhi toh kar sakte they!
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