Adultery PERVERT - BABAN

[Baban]

A short but sexy update 

Raat ke khana khane ke baad main mummy aur dadaji roz ki tarah thora walking kar rahe the. Lamba balcony ke is paar se lekar us par tak aa jaa rahe the. Main dadaji ke sath sath chal raha tha. Aur dadaji bar bar mummy ke paas mein jakaar chal rahe the. Agar mummy thora agey chali jati to dadaji bhi thora jor se chalke mummy ke baju mein chale jate the. Maine jab dadaji aur mummy ko sath mein dekha to dekha dadaji kitney lambe thei. Mummy ka sar dadaji ke chaati ke samne khatam ho gaya tha. Mummy ek normal height ki aurat thi. Lekin apne figure ka bahut khayaal rakhti thi. Papa khatey khatey unka pet ful rahaa tha par mummy ko aajtak maine mota hote hue nahi dekha. Unka pet ekdum plane tha. Lekin dadaji mummy ke baju mein chalte hue bar bar mummy ka nazar bachaake mummy ke sharir ko delh rahe the kabhi aagey se to kabhi peechey se. Thori der aise chalne ke baad hum apne apne kamre mein chale gaye. Main dadaji ke sath aur mummy akele apne kamre mein. 


Raat ko mujhe kabhi kabhi susu aa jata tha uswaqt. To pressure ke wajah se mera neend khul gaya. Main utha aur dadaji ko bulaaye bina hi neeche akaar bathroom ke taraaf jaane lagaa. Bathroom se wapas aatey waqt mujhe lagaa ekbaar mummy ko dekh kar aau? Kyunki main hamesha mummy papa ke saath hi sota tha to ek bacche ke liye apne mummy papa ko lekaar ek alaag emotion hota hai. Mujhe lagaa ekbaar mummy ko dekhkar aau. Par wahaan jaaney ke liye pura drawing room cross karkey phir balcony ke ekdum end nein janaa hoga. Waise bhi itni raat ho gayi thi ke darr lag raha tha. Par mummy ko ekbar dekhne ka maann bhi kar raha tha. Aakhir darr darr ke hi mummy ko dekhne agey baraa. Ek. Samay mummy ke kamre ke paas pahuch bhi gaya. Thora darr dur huaa. Darwaza bandh tha par khirki khuli hui thi. Main abhi utna lamba nahi hua thaa ke khirki se jhaak kar dekhu par jaise maine aapko pehle hi bataya tha ke wahaan tangi hui us baarein se mirror se under ka bahut kuch dikhta hai to main us khirki se dekha ke mummy soyi hui thi. Night lamp jal taha tha. Usse mummy saaf saaf dikh rahi thi. Lekin aaj bhi mummy ko kuch alaag laga. Aaj bhi mummy ka maxi bahut upar tak utha hua tha. Mummy left side hokar so rahi thi. Mummy ka side pillow neeche gira hua thaa aur bed ka chaddar bilkul utha hua tha jaise pure chaddar ko kisine koi bed ke upar bina set karke chala gaya. Main yahi soch raha tha ke mummy to normally ekdum acche se soti hai to ab aise purey bed ka asise bura halaat banaakar kyun so rahi hai? Tabhi mere kandhe pe kisine haat rakhha. Main darr gaya aur peeche dekha to dadaji khare thei. 

Dadaji: arey beta... aap yahan kya kar rahe ho? Main utha to dekha tum mere paas nahi ho, bathroom mein dekha to wahan bhi nahi the... to yahaan aya.... tum yahan kya kar rahe............. 

Dadaji ne puri baat khatam nahi ki. Kyunki unka nazar ab khirki ke under tha. Woh mujhe bhoolke ab khirki ke under dekhne lagey. Main dadaji ke paas aya to dekha dadaji ajeeb nazron se mere sotey hue mummy ko dekh rahe hai. Us nazar ka matlab main nahi samajh paya. Lekin us nazar mein aisi ek baat thi jo mujhe us samay mein bhi acchi nahi lagi. Tabhi dadaji ke muh se halke se nikal aya... 

Dadaji: wahhhhhhh...... kya maal ayi hai mere ghar pe.... Sarla.... apne bete ke liye kya bahu chuni thi tumney... manna parega tumko..... uffffff kya rooop, kya rang, kya sharir aur kya jawani. Aur woh do barein barein chuchiyan.... wahhhh.....jaise do tarmuz sharir se jura huaa hai....wahhhhhh..... Kash tum kuch saal pehle aa jati bahu.... to tumhare un dudh se bhare hue dono tank se mujhe bhi swadisht dudh peeney jo miltaa.... uffff kya size hai un dono chuchiyon ka.... nahi bahu... tank nahi... tum to puri dudh ki factory ho....pata nahi kab mujhe bhi is factory ka dudh peeney ko milegaa.....saali ko dekhkar hi halat kharap ho gaya mera. 

Main: dadaji.... aap kya bol rahe ho? Bataona..... 

Dadaji: huh.... nahi beta aapki mummy ko dekh raha tha. Kitne saal baad tumhari mummy yahan aayi... matlab... tum sab yahan aye.... kaash thore saal pehle aa jate tum log to..... dudh peene ko miltaa....... 

Main: dudh peeney ko? Matlab dadaji? 

Dadaji : huh..? Nahi.... woh mere yahan accha dudh milta tha... humara gaai ka tabela thaa naa... to gaai ki dudh ki baat kar raha tha beta. 

Main : ohhhh.. accha... maine kabhi gaai ka dudh nikalte hue nahi dekha hai dadaji.... 

Dadaji: accha? Woh..... koi baat nahiain tumko kabhi dikhaungaa.... kaise dudh nikala jata hai. 

Phir dadaji mummy ke taraf muh karkey bolne lagey: kaise gaai ke neeche baithke balti rakhke dudh nikala jata hai... tumko dikhaunga..... tumhe gaai ka tazaa dudh bhi pilakar launga..... par tumko gaai ki dudh ki kya zarurat? Tumhare paas to har samai aisi dudh ki factory rehti hai.... bachpan mein us factory ke tank ka dudh  bahut peea hai tumne.... kaash mujhey bhi us factory dudh milta peene ko.... na jane kitna swadisht hoga woh dudh. 

Main: accha kaunsa factory dadaji? Kahaan hai woh factory? 

Dadaji apne aapko boley: tumhare samne beta...

Maine samne dekha to mummy so rahi thi. Mujhe kuch samajh nahi aaya. Maine poocha samne kahaan dadaji? 

Dadaji : nahi matlab abhi us factory mein dudh nahi hai ab tank khali hai. Un tank se dudh to mujhe bhi peena hai....cow ke dudh se bhi swadisht dudh hota hai woh.

 Dadaji aise baat kar rahe the to mujhe bhi lagaa baa jane kitne swadisht hota hoga woh dudh. Waise bhi main har raat ko dudh peeta hu....mujhe lagaa kaash mujhe bhi woh swadisht dudh peene ko mil gaaye. Bacvha tha na... to samajh nahi payaa aur bol diya: dadaji.... mujhe bhi us factory ka dudh peena hai.

Dadaji haskar boley: ab kaise peeoge?  Tank mein dudh nahi hai... uske liye to pehle tank factory ke under bahaar se dudh  harna hoga. Phir woh duduh bahut sarein process kahtam karke tank mein ayegaa aur phir tank ka dudh peeney ko milega. 

Main: dadaji pls.. pls.. mujhe woh dudh peena hai... mummu mujhe roz dudh peelati hai.... par mujhe us factory ka dudh peena hai... aap mujhe woh dudh laakar do na pls. 

Dadaji mummy ko dekhte hue: ab mera pota itna bol raha hai to main kaise manaa karu? Thik hai.... main hi us factory ke under apna khud ka pipe daalkar usmein apna dahi dalungaa..... phir jab woh dahi us factory mein 10 mahine baad taiyaar ho jaegaa tab un barein barein tank se dudh nikalna shuru hi jaaegaa....phir jitna ho sakey dudh peena. Main bhi peeunga.... aur tumko bhi dunga. Lekin tab sirf tum aur main nahin.... koi aur bhi us factory ka dudh peeaga....balki uskey is dunia mein  aane se hi to un dono tank mein dudh ayega.

Main: teesra kaun dadaji? 

Dadaji mere taraf dekhkar haskar boley : ab rishtey mein woh tumhara kya hoga samajh nahi aa raha hai... ha... ha.. ha... khair chalo ab yahan se... tumhari mummy ko sone do. Ab aagey jakaar usey bahut kaam karna hai.... chalo beta. 

Dadaji mujhe godi mein uthake kamre mein le jaane lagey. Main ek baccha hone ke karaan samajh hi nahi payaa ke mere papa ke pitaaji mujhse kis dudh ki factory ke baarein mein baat kar rahe the. Main bina samjhe bol gayaa ke mujhe us factory ka dudh peena hai.... aur dadaji bhi raazi ho gaye. Mujhe nahi pataa tha mere is baat ka kitna bhaari keemat mujhe chukanaa paraa. 

To be continued..... 

Doston.... 

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