Adultery Ammi aur uncle

[Kabita Rani Saha]

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[Raghu]

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Main wahin khada raha, uss jhooth ki kadwahat mere gale mein utar rahi thi. "Washroom".
Ammi ka sunehra dupatta bheed mein ek lehar ki tarah gaayab ho raha tha. Woh 'Ladies Washroom' ki taraf nahi, balki uss sunsaan, dhul-bhare corridor ki taraf mud gayi theen jo Haweli ke pichle hisse aur purane store room ki taraf jaata tha.
Dophar ke 12:30 baj rahe the. Bahar sooraj sarr par tha, lekin Haweli ke is hisse mein shadows lambi ho rahi theen.
Maine 10 tak ginti gini.
1... 2... 3...
Maine idhar-udhar dekha. Nani abhi bhi stage par Saima Khala ke saath busy theen. Akram doston se ghira hua tha. Kisi ka dhyaan mujh par nahi tha.
Maine apni kursi chhodi aur bheed ke kinare-kinare chalta hua, ussi disha mein badh gaya jahaan Ammi gayi theen.
Jaise-jaise main Mandap se door hota gaya, dhol ki awaaz dheemi hoti gayi. Yahaan corridor mein sooraj ki roshni sirf oonchi khidkiyon se 'beams'  ki shakal mein aa rahi thi, jismein dhool ke kan naach rahe the. Hawa mein puraani lakdi aur nami ki boo thi.
Maine apne kadam halka kar liye. Bilkul dabe paaon.
Corridor ke aakhir mein, maine Ammi ko dekha. Woh store room ke darwaaze ke paas khadi theen. Unka sunehra joda iss dhoop-chhaon mein chamak raha tha. Unhone ek baar peeche mud kar dekha. Unka chehra darr aur betaabi se laal tha.
Unhone darwaaze par haath rakha hi tha ki darwaaza andar se khula. Andar andhera tha, lekin sooraj ki ek teekhi kiran seedha andar jaa rahi thi.
Vishal ne andar se haath nikaal kar Ammi ki nangi kalaayi  pakdi aur unhein ek jhatke se andar kheench liya.
"Aah!" Ammi ki halki si siski nikli.
Thak.
Darwaaza band hua. Lekin kundi lagne ki awaaz nahi aayi. Shayad puraana lock kharaab tha, ya unhein itni jaldi thi ki dhyaan nahi raha.
Main saans roke, diwaar se chipak kar, aage badha.
Main darwaaze ke bilkul baahar aa gaya. Lakdi ka darwaaza purana tha, aur panels ke beech mein halki dararein theen.
Maine apni aankh uss darar ke paas lagayi.Andar ka manzar dekh kar meri saansein atak gayin.
Kamre mein dhool aur purane saamaan ki boo thi, lekin Ammi ke perfume ne usse duba diya tha. Sooraj ki ek moti kiran seedha un par pad rahi thi, jaise kisi spotlight ki tarah.
Kamra bohot bada tha aur har taraf puraane sandook aur toota furniture pada tha jin par dhool ki moti parat jami thi. Sooraj ki ek moti kiran roshandan se seedha kamre ke beech mein pad rahi thi, jaise kisi spotlight ki tarah.
Ammi aur Vishal kamre ke bilkul beech mein khade the, kisi bhi gandi diwaar ya furniture se door, taaki Ammi ka mehenga joda kharaab na ho.

Vishal Ammi ke saamne khada tha. Usne Ammi ke baazuon ko apni mazboot pakad mein le rakha tha.

Uski ungliyaan Ammi ke tight, sunehre sleeves mein dhans rahi theen. Usne unhein is tarah jakad rakha tha jaise koi maalik apni sabse keemti cheez ko pakadta hai -sakht, lekin jism ki garmi ko mehsoos karte hue.

"Paagal ho tum..." Ammi ki awaaz aayi, jo ghabrahat kam aur nasha zyada lag rahi thi. Unka seena tezi se upar-neeche ho raha tha, jisse unki neckline se unka gora, bhara hua cleavage saaf jhalak raha tha.

"Bahar log hai, Vishal! Aur yahaan kitni dhool bhi hai."

"Dhool ko bhool jaao," Vishal ne unke baazuon ko apni taraf kheencha, jisse Ammi ka bhara hua jism seedha uske seene se aa takraya. "Tumhari khushboo ne is pure kamre ko mehaka diya hai."

Ammi ne apne haath Vishal ke seene par rakh diye, lekin use dhakka dene ke bajaye, unki ungliyaan uske kurte ke kapde ko masalne lageen. "Tumhein chain nahi hai? Wahaan sab intezaar kar rahe hain."

"Chain? Tumne subah se mera chain chheen rakha hai," Vishal fusfusaya. Uski nazrein Ammi ke chehre se phisal kar neeche gayin, unke ubhre hue seene par, jo uss tight golden suit mein qaid the.

"Wahaan stage par sab 'Qubool Hai' bol rahe the, aur main bas yahi soch raha tha ki kab tumhein yahaan la kar, in kapdon ke andar chhupe pahad ko mehsoos karunga."

Ammi ne apni gardan halki si peeche ki, unki aankhein nasheeli ho rahi theen. "Toh ab kya?"
"Toh ab yeh..."
Vishal ne ek haath unke baazu se hata kar unki kamar par rakh diya aur unhein jhatke se apne lower body se sata liya. Ammi ke mooh se ek tez 'aah' nikli jab unhone Vishal ke sakht lund ko apne pet ke neeche mehsoos kiya.

"Yeh lipstick..." Vishal ne unke honthon ke bilkul qareeb aakar kaha, uski saanson ki garmi Ammi ke chehre ko jula rahi thi. "Iska swaad check karna hai mujhe. Abhi."

Aur phir, Vishal ne Ammi par kisi bhookhe janwar ki tarah hamla bol diya.
Yeh koi pyaar bhara kiss nahi tha. Yeh barson ki pyaas aur hawas ka ek weheshi mail tha. Vishal ne unke honthon ko poori tarah apne mooh mein bhar liya, unhein buri tarah kaat-te hue, unka ras chooste hue.
Ammi ne pehle ek second ke liye resistance dikhaya, unke haath Vishal ke seene par dhakka dene ke liye uthe, lekin agle hi pal, woh pighal gayin. Unhone apna mooh poora khol diya. Unki zabaan ek saamp ki tarah phusphusaati hui Vishal ke mooh mein ghus gayi, uski zabaan ke saath ladne lagi. Unhone apni baahein Vishal ki gardan ke gird kas ke lapet lee, aur apne bhare hue jism ko uske sakht jism par zor-zor se ragadna shuru kar diya.
Mere kaanon mein unki gandi, geeli aawazein goonjne lageen. Schluck... Mmmh... Thhap... saliva ke exchange ki awaaz itni tez thi ki mujhe darwaaze ke bahar tak sunayi de rahi thi.
Vishal ne kiss todte hue, Ammi ke nichle honth ko apne daanton mein phansaaya aur zor se kheencha, jaise use kha jaana chahta ho. Jab usne chhoda, toh unke honthon ke beech laar ki ek lambi, chamakti hui taar kheench gayi.
Ammi ki aankhein band theen, unka chehra pasine aur laali se dahak raha tha. Woh 'Muted Berry' lipstick ab buri tarah phail kar unki thuddi (chin) aur gaalon tak lag gayi thi. Woh ab 'Ammi' nahi lag rahi theen, balki koi bhookhi aurat lag rahi theen.
"Uff..." Ammi haanf rahi theen, unka seena itni tezi se hil raha tha ki unki kameez ki silwatein tan rahi theen. Unhone apni ungli se apne sooje hue honth ko chuaa. "Tumne... tumne meri lipstick kharaab kar di, janwar... ab main bahar kaise jaungi? Sab kya sochenge?"
Vishal ne sharaarat se muskuraate hue, apni ungli unke geele, laal honthon par pheri aur phir woh ungli apne mooh mein lekar choos li. "Sochenge ki dulhan se zyaada suhaag rat ka mazaa toh Aisha le rahi hain. Aur abhi toh sirf lipstick kharaab ki hai... abhi toh poora huliya bigaadna baaki hai."
Ammi ne sharmana chhod kar, ek kaatil aur behayaa muskurahat di. Unhone jaan-boojh kar apne kandhe peeche kiye taaki unka seena aur aage ubhar aaye. "Baatein kam karo, Mr. Loverboy. Sirf 2 minute hain tumhare paas. Jo karna hai jaldi karo, warna main chali..."
"2 minute mein toh main tumhein woh yaad dila dunga jo tumhare shauhar ne saalon mein nahi kiya," Vishal gurraya.
Uska haath upar gaya... Ammi ki patli kamar se hota hua... seedha unke bhare hue, kase hue breasts par.
Usne poore panje se unke right mammey ko pakad liya. Kapde ke upar se hi, lekin pakad itni sakht aur be-reham thi ki Ammi ka poora jism akad gaya. Vishal ki ungliyan unke maans (flesh) mein dhans gayin.
Ammi ke mooh se ek tez, dabi hui cheekh nikli—"Aaaahhh!"
Unki aankhein ek pal ke liye phati ki phati reh gayin, jaise unhein current laga ho. Unka saans unke gale mein atak gaya. Unke ghutne kamzor pad gaye, aur agar Vishal ne unhein pakda na hota, toh shayad woh wahin gir jaatin.
Unhone fauran apne dono haath Vishal ki kalaayi par rakh diye. Mujhe laga woh use hatayengi. Mujhe laga woh use thappad maarengi.
Lekin... nahi.
Unhone use hataya nahi. Unhone uske haath ko apne seene par aur zor se daba liya.
Unhone apni gardan peeche phenk di, unki aankhein band ho gayin, aur chehre par ek aisi raahat aayi jaise woh sadiyon se isi sparsh ka intezaar kar rahi theen.
"Vishal... oh god..." woh buri tarah haanfne lageen. "Tumne... tumne pakad liya..."
"Han ji Pakad liya," Vishal ne unke ubhaar ko apni hatheli mein bharte hue, use neeche se upar tak tolate huse kaha. "Aur kya kamaal cheez pakdi hai maine, Aisha. Tere mammey kitne soft hai yaar..yeh toh mere haath se bhi bade hain."
Ammi ne nasha-bhari aankhein khol kar use dekha. Unki sharam khatam ho chuki thi.
"Bade hain?" Ammi ne husky awaaz mein poocha, aur apni kamar ko aage dhakel kar apna seena Vishal ke haath mein aur zyaada thons (thrust) diya. "Toh sambhaalo inhe... dekho kaise akad gaye hain tumhare chuune se."
"Sambhaal raha hoon," Vishal ne apni ungliyon ko gadate hue kaha. "Kitne naram hain... aur kitne bhare hue. Lag raha hai jaise abhi phat padenge."
Ammi ne masti mein apna nichla honth kaat liya. "Aaaahhhhhh, Vishal..."
Yeh sunte hi Vishal ne unke nipple ko, jo kapde ke neeche patthar ki tarah sakht ho chuka tha, apne anguthe aur ungli ke beech mein lekar marod (twisted) diya.
"Sssssiii... Aaaah!" Ammi machal utheen. Unka poora jism kamaan (arch) ki tarah mud gaya. Unhone Vishal ke kandhe par apne naakhun gada diye. "Wahaan... haan... wahaan current lag raha hai..."
"Pehli baar kisi ne yahaan chua hai?" Vishal ne sharaarat se poocha, jabki uska haath lagataar unke maans ko masal raha tha.
"Haan... haan..." Ammi ne sach bol diya, unki awaaz mein ek gandi imaandaari thi. "Barson se... barson se yeh pyaase the... tumne aaj inhe zinda kar diya..."
Mere kaanon mein khoon daudne laga. Meri Maa... maan rahi theen ki woh mere baap ke saath khush nahi theen... aur unhein Vishal ke haathon mein woh mil raha tha jo unhein chahiye tha.
"Ab yeh mere hain," Vishal ne haq jatate hue kaha aur doosre haath se unke left mammey ko bhi pakad liya. Ab unke dono ubhaar Vishal ke kabze mein the. "Dono mere hain."
Ammi ne ek gehra, tript (satisfied) saans liya aur apna sarr Vishal ke seene par tika diya, jaise woh unke jism ka sabse mehfooz thikana ho.
"Haan... tumhare hain... jo karna hai karo inke saath..."
Vishal ne Ammi ke dono bhare hue ubhaaron ko apne panjo mein jakad rakha tha. Usne unhein aapas mein milate hue zor se dabaya, jisse Ammi ka cleavage ek gehri ghaati (valley) ki tarah aur gehra ho gaya. Unka gora maans (flesh) upar ki taraf ubal aaya, jaise woh uss tight gale se bahar girne hi waala ho.
"Aah... Vishal... Dheere..." Ammi ki gardan peeche ludak gayi, unke baal hawa mein jhul gaye. "Dard ho raha hai..."
"Hone do," Vishal ne gurrate hue kaha, aur apna chehra unke dono ubhaaron ke beech bani uss gehri lakeer (cleavage) mein ragad diya. "Main chahta hoon ki yeh bahar aa jayen. Mera mann kar raha hai ki main yeh mehangi kameez abhi phaad doon aur in doodh jaise gole (globes) ko nanga kar doon."
Ammi ne masti mein apni ungliyan Vishal ke baalon mein phansa lee aur uska sarr apne seene par daba diya. "AAaahhhhh….Abhi nahi Vishal…..."
Meri saansein atak gayin. Vishal ne apna sarr uthaya, uski aankhein hawas se laal theen. "Haan….Abhi nahi... abhi agar phaad diya toh bahar tamasha ho jayega. Lekin raat ko... jab hum akele honge... tab main tumhare jism par dhaga bhi nahi rehne dunga."
Usne apne haath wahaan se hataye nahi, balki unhein aur zor se masalte hue, apna nichla hissa (lower body) Ammi ki taraf dhakela.
Vishal ne Ammi ko chhodne ke bajaye, apna sakht lund-jo uske kurte ke neeche ek saaf, kathor ubhaar (bulge) ban chuka tha ,seedha Ammi ke pet aur unki jaanghon ke beech waale hisse (crotch) par ragad diya.
"Ohhh..." Ammi ki aankhein palat gayin. Unka poora wajood kaanp utha. Unhone fauran apni taangein chodi (wide) kar lee taaki Vishal unke aur qareeb, unke aur andar aa sake.
"Mehsoos kar rahi ho?" Vishal fusfusaya. Usne apne hips ko gol ghumate hue (grinding motion), apni sakhti ko Ammi ki sabse sensitive jagah par ragda. "Yeh sirf tumhare liye tayyar hua hai, Aisha. Batao, kaisa lag raha hai?"
Ammi ne buri tarah haanfte hue, apne dono haath Vishal ki kamar par daal diye. Unka poora jism aag ki tarah tap raha tha.
Vishal ne kiss toda, lekin woh peeche nahi hata. Usne apne sakht jism ko Ammi ke naram jism par aur zor se daba diya. Uski saansein ukhdi hui theen.
"Fuck, Aisha..." Vishal ne Ammi ke maathe par apna maatha tikate hue kaha. "Mujh se ab raha nahi jaa raha... Tumhara yeh jism... yeh khushboo... mujhse ab aur bardasht nahi ho raha."
Usne achanak Ammi ki kameez ke daaman ko pakad liya aur use upar uthaane ki koshish ki. "Main abhi... issi waqt tumhare andar jaana chahta hoon. Yahaan koi nahi aayega."
Ammi ne ekdum se uska haath pakad liya aur use zor se neeche dhakel diya. "Nahi... Vishal, nahi. Ruko."
"Kyun ruko?" Vishal gurraya, usne apne crotch ko unke pet par ragda, zid karte hue. "Kyun tadpa rahi ho? Dekho mera kya haal hai. Bas shalwar neeche karo aur mujhe enter hone do. Do minute lagenge."
"Paagal mat bano," Ammi ne use halka sa dhakka diya, haalaanki unki aankhon mein bhi wahi bhookh thi, par darr aur hosh bhi tha. "Yahaan? Iss dhool aur mitti mein?"
"Toh kya fark padta hai?" Vishal ne unki gardan par paagalon ki tarah kiss karte hue manane ki koshish ki, uska haath unke naade (drawstring) ki taraf badha. "Humein bas ek doosre se matlab hai. Mitti ho ya bistar... main bas tumhein apna banana chahta hoon. Abhi."
"Mujhe fark padta hai!" Ammi ne sakhti se uska haath jhatak diya. Unhone apni kameez theek ki aur apni saanson par kabu paane ki koshish ki. "Main chahti hoon ki jab hum mile... toh sukoon ho. Andhera ho. Bistar ho aur koi sune na. Yahaan agar kisi ne sun liya toh?"
Vishal ne frustrated hokar ek gehri saans li aur diwaar par zor se mukka maara. "Tum tadpane mein mahir ho, Aisha. Toh ab kya karun main iska?" Usne gusse aur betaabi se apne ubhre hue lund ki taraf ishaara kiya. "Ise aise hi chhod dun?"
Ammi ne aage badh kar, kapde ke upar se hi, uske lund ko apne haath mein halka sa dabaya aur ek waada karne waali, seductive muskurahat di.
"Sabr karo," Ammi ne fusfusaya, uski aankhon mein dekhte hue. "Sabr ka phal... bohot meetha hota hai."
"Kab tak?" Vishal ne cheed kar poocha. "Aur intezaar nahi hota mujhse."
"Rukhsati ke dauraan," Ammi ne dimaag lagate hue kaha. "Kareeb 4 baje. Jab Saima ki doli uthne waali hogi."
"Rukhsati ke waqt? Lekin hum milenge kahan?" Vishal ne poocha. "Tumhare kamre mein?"
"Mere kamre mein?" Ammi ne na mein sarr hilaya. "Sawaal hi paida nahi hota. Mere kamre ko toh 'Ladies Common Room' bana diya hai. Wahaan Nani ka samaan hai aur adhi aurtein wahaan makeup theek kar rahi hain. Wahaan toh saans lene ki jagah nahi hai, sex karna toh door ki baat hai."
Vishal ne frustrated hokar kaha, "Toh phir kahan? Haweli ka har kamra bhara hua hai."
"Ek jagah khaali hai," Ammi ne sharaarti muskurahat ke saath kaha. "Annexe (Guest Wing) ka Room Number 3."
"Guest wing? Wahaan toh barati (guests) honge."
"Nahi honge," Ammi ne samjhaya. "Saare Barati abhi hall mein khaana kha rahe hain, aur uske baad seedha gate par jayenge Rukhsati ke liye. Woh kamre abhi bilkul sunsaan aur khaali pade hain. Maine check kiya tha."
"Aur bahana?" Vishal ne poocha.
"Bahana simple hai," Ammi ne kaha. "Main Ma se kahungi ki mere kamre mein bohot shor aur bheed hai, aur mere sarr mein Migraine ka dard uth raha hai. Mujhe bilkul khamoshi chahiye aadhe ghante ke liye taaki main let sakun. Isliye main khaali Guest Wing mein jaa rahi hoon jahaan shor na ho."
Vishal muskuraaya. "Smart. Bohot smart. 'Shor' se bachne ke liye aayi hain... taaki hum wahaan 'shor' macha saken."
"Bilkul," Ammi ne fusfusaya. "Room Number 3. Parde giraye rakhna. Main goli lene ke bahaane aaungi... par dawa tumse lungi."
"Darwaza khula milega," Vishal ne unki kamar par haath phera aur us ke gusse bhare chehre par dheere-dheere ek sharaarti aur gandi muskurahat aa gayi. " Theek hai fir. Wahaan main tumhein ... acche se... todunga. Phir koi bahana nahi chalega."
"Wahi toh main chahti hoon," Ammi ne apne bikhre hue baalon ko theek karte hue kaha. "Main bhi utni hi pyaasi hoon Vishal, jitne tum ho. Shaam ko... hisaab barabar karenge."
"Theek hai," Vishal ne haar maante hue kaha. "Ab jao. Isse pehle ki main apna iraada badal loon aur tumhein yahin patak doon."
"Jaa rahi hoon," Ammi ne kaha, aur palat kar darwaaze ki taraf badheen.
"Ruko," Vishal ne peeche se toka. "Apni lipstick theek kar lena. Aisa lag raha hai jaise kisi ne tumhara mooh buri tarah nocha hai."
"Chup raho!" Ammi ne sharmaate hue kaha, unhone jaldi se apna dupatta uthaya jo zameen par gira tha, use jhaada, aur apne sarr par daal liya.
Fir unhone apna clutch aur mobile jo pass wale sandook par rakha tha, use uthaya aur clutch se ek wet tissue nikal kar apni lipstick ko saaf kiya aur used tissue ko wahin par faink kar darwaze ki aur chal di.
Meri saansein ruk gayin. Woh bahar aa rahi theen.
Maine fauran... bina awaaz kiye... wahaan se hatne ka faisla kiya. Mere paas ab unka poora plan tha.

[Twilight123]

Blockbuster update.waiting for next update

[Waseem990]

Thoda zaldi update Diya bro