Adultery PERVERT - BABAN

[Baban]

Hawas..... ek aisa nasha hai jo shayad dunia ka sabse vayanak nasha hai. Cigarette ya sharab se toh aapka shaarir nasht hoga lekin yeh hawas aapka charitra nasht kar sakta hai. Hawas jab tak kaabu mein hai tabtak maza lekin jab had se bahaar nikal jaye tab sarbanash!! Aisa hi kuch mere papa ke sath hua.....dosh kisi aur ka sazaa kisi aur ko. Mere papa jo bahut acche insan thei unhi ke saath aisa kyun hona thaa?.... 


Khair....wapas ghatna pe aatein hai. Raat ko bahut der tak mummy aur dadaji ke ajeeb khel dekne ke karaan subah bahut der se neend khuli. Bahaar akaar dekha dadaji sofein par baithe hue hai aur mummy unko chaai de rahi hai. Dadaji mummy ke haat se chaai lete waqt mummy ke haato ke upar apna haat firane lagey. Mummy haskar dadaji ko dekhti rahi. Tabhi mummy ki nazar meri taraf pari. Dadaji se apna haat churaake mummy ne mujhe thora daant kar puchi ke itni der se kyun utha mai? Dadaji ne mummy ko shaant kiya aur boley : arey...chota hai... thora zyada so gaya toh kya hua? Mummy mujhe bathroom jaane ko boli to main bathroom chala gaya. Wapas aakar dadaji ke paas baitha. Mummy neeche se humare liye roti aur tarkaari lekar aayi. Main dadaji ke ekdum paas baitha hua tha, mummy chahti to mere baju mein baith sakti thi par mummy ne mujhe dadaji ke paas se haat ne ko boli aur mere aur dadaji ke beech mein baith gayi. Mummy mujhe roti khilane lagi aur khud bhi khaane lagi. Main tv dekh raha tha ke tabhi mera nazar neeche gaya achanak aur maine dekha dadaji ka pair mere mummy ke pairon ke bahut paas hai aur dadaji mummy ke pairon ke sath apna pair ghis rahe hai. Maine mummy ke taraf dekha toh dekha ki mummy tv ke taraf nahi balki dadaji ke taraf dekh rahi hai. Dadaji ab mummy ke taraf aur paas akar baithe bilkul sharir se shaarir lagaa ke. Dadaji mummy ko dekhne lagi phir se un ajeeb nazron se. Dadaji itne lambe the ke sofe oar baith kar bhi unka muh mummy ke chehre se bahut upar tha. Isliye main dadaji ka woh hawas se bhara chehra acche se dekh pa rahtaha. Par us waqt nahi janta tha dadaji ke un nazrin mein hawas bhara hua hai. Hawas kya hota hai woh bhi nahi pata tha us umar mein. Dadaji mummy ke pair se pair ghiste hue ab mummy ke maxi ke under apna pair ghusake apna pair mummy ke tango par ghis rahi thi. Mummy bhi ab phir se usi tarah zor zor se saas le rahi thi aur dadaji ko dekhe jaa rahi thi. Maine dekha dadaji ab mummy ke cleavages ko dekh rahe hai. Baaki din se aaj ka difference yahi tha ke aajtak dadaji mummy ke cleavages ko chupakar dekhte the par aaj mummy ke nazar ke samne hi unki cleavages ko dekh rahe thei. Dadaji bina palak hilaye mummy ke barein barein chuchiyon ko maxi ke bahaar se dekh rahe the. Sasur is tarah unki boobs dekh raha hai yeh shayad mummy ko bhi aur garaam kar raha tha. Mummy khud hi dadaji ke aur paas ekdum badan se badan lagaake baith gayi. Mummy ke boobs ab dadaji ke chaati se sparsh kiya hua tha. Mummy aur dadaji jaise bhool hi chukey the ke main bhi wahaan baitha hoon. Mummy mujhe khilana bhulkey dadaji se lagbhag lipat ke baithi thi. 

Mummy mujhe khila nahi rahi hai dekhkar main bola: mummy.....roti khilao na...

Meri awaz se jaise dono ka dhyaan vang hua. Dadaji aur mummy ek dusre se alag hokar baith gaye aur mummy mujhe roti khilaane lagi. Thori der baad champa masi aakar plets lekar gayi. Dadaji sofa se uthkar khare hi gaye aur mummy ko boley: bahu......ekbar zara mere kamre mein anaa. Yeh bolkey dadaji apne kamre mein chale gaye. Mummy uthkar seedha dadaji ke kamre mein ghus gayi. Main tv dekhne laga. Tabhi advertising chalu ho gaya. Mai socha ke main bhi dadaji ke kamre mein jaayu. Toh main bina kuch sochey dadaji ke kamre mein jaane lagaa. Under jaise hi apna pair barayaa tabhi dekha ke dadaji almaari se kuch nikal rahe hai aur mummy dadaji ke paas hi khare hue hai. Tabhi dadaji almari se ek note ka bundle nikal ke mummy ke haat mein dete hai. Mummy bari bari aankhon se un paison ki bundle ko dekhti rehti hai.

Mummy: babuji !!! Yeh....yeh sab aap mujhe de rahe hai!!

Dadaji: arey meri bahu raani..... yeh to sirf ek lakh hai.....main to is almaari mein jitna hai woh sab tumko de dunga....aur sirf is almaari mein hi kyu? Mere paas jo bhi hai woh sab ek samay tumhara hoga. Lekin uske liye tum kaal ki taraah mujhe khush karti raho.....bus apne aapko mujhe de do.... kisi ko kuch nahi pata chalega.

Yeh bolkey dadaji mummy ko peeche se pakar ke mummy ke kandhe pe apna muh ghisne lagey. mummy ke jism ko maxi ke upar se hi mehsoos karne lagey.

Mummy: ahhhhh....babuji.....please... ummmmm.....yahan abhi nahi......apka potaa bahaar hai
..kahin woh aa na jaye...

Dadaji: arey bahu woh baccha hai.....aa bhi gaya toh kya? Ufffff bahu....maine jawani mein bahut aurton ko bhog kiya hai par tumhari jaisi aisi khubsurat aur garam aurat kabhi nahi dekha. Kabse tumko aise apne baahon mein lena chaata tha. Jis din se tumhari shaadi mere bete se hui hai tabse...... 

Mummy: kya? Tabse hi aap mujhe apna banana chahte the? 

Dadaji: haan...bahu..... pehle apne aapko bahut samjhaya  ke yeh galat hai par......aakhir mein apne aapko rok nahi payaa aur ek din..... 

Mummy : ekdin? Ekdin kya babuji? 

Dadaji mummy se lipat ke hi mummy ko dressing table ke samne lekar jaate hai. Mirror mein mummy ko dekhte hue mummy ke gardan pe apna honth firaate hue mummy ko bolte hai..

Dadaji: ekdin main raat ko apne aap ko rok nahi paya aur tumhari tasveer ko lekar bathroom gaya aur..... aur tumhari tasveer ke upar hi apna ras nukal diyaa. 

Mummy: kya? Mere photo ke upar apne? 

Dadaji: haan bahu......usdin hi soch liya tha tumko apne lund ka swad chakhaunga. 

Mummy : accha..toh apne socha ke champa ke zariye mujhe fasaakar apna banaeynge? Aur phir mujhe paison ka lalach dengey? Aapko kya lagta hai main itna lalchi hu? 

Dadaji : chi.....bahu...yeh kya bol rahi ho? Tum meri bahu ho.... is haveli ki malkin. Mere bete ki patni. Aur main tumko lalchi samjhunga? Nahi bahu....tum toh meri bahu raani ho. 

Dadaji jis dressing table ke samne khare the uske upar hi dadima ka ek tasveer tha. Dadaji dadima ke photo ko dekhte hue dadima ko bolte hai...

Dadaji: sarla.... dekho tumhari bahu kaise sharma rahi hai. Bahu dekho tumhari saas kaise tumko photo se dekh rahi hai......Sarla....dekho.... aakhir tumhari bahu ko uske sasural lekar hi ayaa mai. Tumhari bahu kaise mera sewa kae rahi hai.... aur ab toh main bhi tumhari bahu ki sewa kar raha hu....

Yeh bolkey dadaji ne apna haat mummy ke boobs ke paas le aye aur maxi ke upar se hi mummy ka left boob press kiya. Mummy halka chillayi aahhhhhh babuji... 

Dadaji: uffff.......kya size hai in dono kaa bahu.... Sarla.... sach mein manna parega tumko. Dhund dhunde kya bahu layi ho humare bete ke liye. Roop ki raani aur husn ki malika. Aisi bahu ko tum itne din apne sasural mein hi nahi aane diya....aaj dekho... tumhara pati kaise apni bahu ko apne ghar le ayaa.....iske liye bhi tumko shukriya.... tum bimar hui tab jakaar tumhari bahu yahan aa payi. Tum chinta maat karo...tumhara pati ab se tumhari bahu ka khyal rakkhega.

Mummy : ummmm...babuji....mujhe sharam aa rahi hai. Sasuma ke tasveer ke samne khare hokar yeh sab mat kijiye. Bechari wahan hospital mein zindagi aur maut ke beech jhul rahi hai aur aap yahan mere sath...... 

Dadaji: janta hu bahu......lekin kya karu? Meri Sarla mujhe bahut pyaari thi. Par ab woh pata nahi kab thik hogi....thik hogi bhi ke nahi? Mujhe to khud ko lekarn sochna parega na........tumhari saas ke baad mujhe bhi to apne liye kuch jugaar karna parega....toh woh tum kyun nahi? Kisi ko shaak bhi nahi hoga aur hum aish karengey..... ummmmm....ufffff tumhari is jism ko delhkar hi mera under ka janwar jaag jata hai.... ab toh tum khud mere paas ho..... ab toh ruka nahi jaata.....aao bahu bed par chalo..... 

Mummy: ummm....abhi nahi babuji....ab jab apne mujhe nasht kar hi diya hai ab aapse kya sharmana......lekin abhi nahi babuji.....bahaar rohan hai. Abhi yeh sab sahi nahi hai. Baad mein kabhi.

Dadaji : thik hai....abhi ke liye chor deta hu....par jab main chahunga tab tumhe mere paas ana parega. Tab maat rokna.

Mummy: kab? 

Dadaji haskar : woh tum khud dekh lena kab.

Maine sabkuch darwaze ke bahaar se dekha tha par us waqt mujhe laga dadaji mummy se aur mujhse pyaar karte hai isiliye jaise mujhe godi me lekar ghumte hai waise hindadaji mummy ko pyar kar rahe hai. Par main janta nahi tha pyaar aur hawas mein kya farak hota hai.

Lekin usdin jab hum jungle mein ghumne gaye the tab jungle ki under us puraane tutey futey factory ke under jo ghinona vayankar drisshya maine apne aakhon se dekha tha woh main kabhi nahi bhul paungaa. 

To be continued.... 

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