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[hirarandi]

Malhotra uncle ka lund mere gale tak pahunch raha tha. Meri saans ghutti si mehsus hui. lekin unhe parwah nahi thi. Main unhe jor ka dhakka dekar pichhe dhakelne ki koshish karne lagi lekin main niche leti hone ki wajah se meri shakti kam ho gayi thi. 
Kuchh der mera munh chodne ke baad unhone apna geela lund bahar nikala. Phir meri kamar ko pakad kar meri gaand apni aur kar liye. "pinky dogy ban jao" wo meri gaand sehlate huye bole.
maine ye sachkar rahat ki saans li ki ab wo meri chut chodkar jaldi se mujhe chhutti denge. Main bina der kiye bistar par hathon aur ghutno ke bal ho gayi.
Uncle mere pichhe aaye aur mere nitambo ko chatne lage phir meri gaand mein thuk diye aur apni ek ungli gaand ke hall mein ghusa kar andar bahar karne lage.
Mere munh se dard bhari siskari nikal gayi. Achanak mujhe meri gaand ke hall par uncle ke lund ka ehsaas hua. Maine palat kar unhe dekha wo muskuraye aur isse phele ki main kuchh samajh pati. Unhone puri taaqat se apna lund meri gaand mein pel diya.
"a...aaa.....aaayyyyiiiiii." main gala faad kar chikhi. unka lund meri gaand mein ghus Chuka tha. Mujhe aisa laga jaise koi garam mota loha meri gaand mein ghusa hua ho. Abhi main apne dard mein kabu paane ki koshish kar hi rahi thi ki uncle ne ek aur karara dhakka mara. Main chikhti huyi papa ke taraf madad ke liye nazar ghumayi....lekin papa ke hothon ko par muskurahat dekhkar main hairaan rah gayi.
Phir ek baad ke baad ek kayi tabadtod dhakke maar kar uncle ne apna 7" ka lund pura meri kunwari gaand ke andar utaar diya. Meri aankhon se aansoo beh chale. Uncle berahmi se meri gaand maar rahe the lekin mere papa mere achchhe papa ye dekhkar muskura rahe the.
Main tadadpti rahi roti rahi. Kuchh der meri gaand ke upar uchhalne ke baad uncle shaant huye.
Us din main chal bhi nahi pa rahi thi. Papa sahara dekar gaadi tak laaye phir hum ghar wapas aa gaye. Main der raat tak roti rahi. Jis papa ko main apni jaan se zyada pyar karti thi....mere wahi papa mujhe dusre ke saamne litakar takleef de rahe the.
us din ke baad to ye sillsilla chal pada. har dusre teesre din papa mujhe hotel le jaate. Aur koi na koi mere sharir ki swari karta. Badle mein papa bhi kisi ki behan beti chod lete the. Main majboor thi....main unki aadi ho chuki thi. Main unke bagair nahi ji sakti thi. Main taklif sehti huyi unki baat maanti rahi. Kabhi kabhi to mere sath ek se adhik log chipak jaate aur apni garmi mere sharir mein nikalte. Main maansik roop se bahut thak jati aur apni us thakaan ko papa ke sath bistar par nikalti...jab wo mujhe pyar se chumte puchkarte to main apna sara dukh bhul jaati. Dheere dheere meri aisi haalat ho gayi ki jis din papa mere sath sex nahi karte mujhe aisa lagta main mar jaungi.
Ek din main apne room mein baithi hui apni kismat par ro rahi thi. Us waqt shaam ke 7 baje the. Papa office se nahi laute the. Main apne khyalo mein khoyi huyi thi ki achanak mujhe mummy ka khyal aaya. Pichhle 6 month se meri mummy se koi baat nahi hui thi. aur unhe dekhe hue to mahina ho gaya tha. Mummy khana bhi akele mein hi khati thi. 
Main uthi aur unke room ke taraf badh gayi. Unke room ka darwaza bhida hua tha lekin lock nahi tha. Mere hath lagate hi darwaze ka pat khulta chala gaya.
Jaise hi meri nazar mummy par padi main shocked rah gayi. Mummy bistar mein munh chhupaye ro rahi thi unke ek hath mein whisky ka gilaas tha.
Darwaza khulne ki aahat se mummy ne apni gardan ghuma kar mujhe dekha. Phir apne aansuon ko pochhti hui boli " tu...ab kya lene aayi hai. Sab kuch to chhin chuki ho mujhse. Main tumhe kabhi maaf nahi karungi pinky....tumne mere kokh ko gaali di hai....meri beti hokar tumne mere adhikaro par daka daala hai"
"muumy..." main bharraye gale se boli. Mujhse mummy ki haalat dekhi nahi gayi. Unka sundar chehra murjha gaya tha. Aankhen aisi suji hui thi jaise wo saalo se sona bhul gayi ho. Mujhe zindagi mein pehli baar mummy ke dukh ka ehsaas hua.
"mujhe mummy mat kah....main teri maa nahi sautan hoon. Ja chali ja yahan se mujhe tum logon ki jarurat nahi hai. Main akeli jee sakti hoon" wo kaanpti swar mein boli.
Main unhe bebsi se dekhti tah gayi. Meri mummy kya se kya ho gayi thi.
"tum log ye mat samajhna ki main akeli hoon mujhse koi baat karne wala nahi hai. Main akeli nahi hoon mere sath ye bottle hai....yahi meri sabse achhi sathi hai kabhi mujhe akela nahi chhodti. tum jao apne papa ke paas...wo tumhara intezar kar raha hoga." mummy ki aankhon mein aansoo bhar aaye.
"mujhe maaf kar do mummy....mujhse bhul ho gayi." 
"pinky pichhle 6 mahine se main Akeli is kamre mein baithi paaglo ki tarah deewaro ko ghurti rahi hoon aur band kamre ke andar se tum logo ki hansi aur thahake sun sun kar roti rahi hoon." 
"mummy un baaton ko bhul jao ab main aapko akeli nahi rahne dungi."
"main janti hoon isme tumhari koi galti nahi sari galtiyan tumhare baap ki hai. Usi ne tumhe behkaya hoga. Main ye bhi janti hoon ki wo tumhe bahar kahan le jata hoga....usne pehle mujhse ye sab karana chaha tha par jab maine inkaar kiya to wo paapi tumhare pichhe pad gaya aur apne maqsad mein kaamyab bhi ho gaya."
"muumy...." main hairani se boli.
"pinky main tumse bahut pyar karti hoon. Tumhare bagair main bahut akeli ho gayi hoon pinky....wada karo tum phir kabhi apne papa ke paas nahi jaogi hamesha mere sath rahogi. Wada karo pinky..." mummy mera hath pakad ke apni chhati mein dabati hui boli.
"main aapko chhod kar nahi jaungi mummy.....main aapse wada karti hoon." main unse lipati hui boli.
"main tumhe lekar yahan se kahin door chali jaungi. Jahan us paapi aadmi ka saya tak na ho. Main tumhri khushi ke liye mehnat karungi...tumhe padhaungi. tumhare sare khwab pura karungi....bas mujhe chhod kar mat jana"
"theek hai mummy aap jaisa kahengi main waisa hi karungi. Ab aaiye khana kh lijiye....pata nahi aapne kitne dino se dhang se khana khaya hai ki nahi"
"haan chalo...aaj main tumhe apne hatho se khana khilaungi."
Main aur muumy bahar nikle aur kitchen mein aa gaye. Naukrani khana banakar ghar ja chuki thi. Mummy khana nikal kar mujhe khilane lagi. Unke hathon se khate huye mujhe mera bachpan yaad aa gaya jab mummy roj subaha shaam apne god mein bithakar khana khilati thi. Mere aankh se aansoo behne lage.
"tu kyon ro rahi hai pagli...ab tumhe rone ki jarurat nahi. Ab main tumhe hamesha muskurate hue dekhna chahti hoon"
"aaj barso baad aapke hath se khana khakar main apni khushi sambhal nahi pa rahi hoon mummy....mujhe bachpan ke din yaad aa rahe hain."
Mummy mere ansoo pochhti hui mujhe khana khilati rahi. Main bhi mummy ko apne hatho se khana khilati rahi.
Khane ke baad main wapas mummy ke room mein aa gayi aur unke god mein sar rakh kar baate karne lagi. Baate karte hue kab aankh lag gayi main jaan nahi payi. Achanak papa ki jordar awaaz se meri aankh khuli.
Wo darwaze par khade the aur gusse se mujhe ghur rahe the. "pinky tum yahan kya kar rahi ho....tumhe dar nahi laga is paagal aurat ke paas aane mein."
"mummy paagal nahi hain.....yein bahut achhi hain. Aaj inhone mujhe apne hatho se khana khilaya."
"kya....tumne iske hath se khana khaya....bewakuf ladki ye aurat tumse nafrat karti hai kal ko tumhare khane mein zehar bhi mila sakti hai. Tumhe iske saaye se bhi door rahna chahiye....utho yahan se aur apne room mein jao"
Maine mummy ko dekha unki aankhon se chingariyan nikal rahi thi. Aisa lagta tha jaise wo papa ko apni najron se hi jalakar bhasm kar dena chahti hon.
"nahi....papa, aaj main mummy ke sath soungi." main shant swar mein boli.
"nahi....nahi pinky main tumhe aisi galti karne nahi dunga." wo bole aur andar aakar mera hath pakad kar khinchne lage. Mummy ne mujhe rokne ke liye mera dusra hath pakad kar apni aur khinchne lagi.
Maine mummy ko dekha. wo pida aur ummid bahri nazron se mujhe hi dekh rahi thi. Unke nazre mujhse faryaad kar rahi thi. Mujhe papa ke sath jaane se rok rahi thi.