Sanskari Mummy aur Zaalim Duniya Wale

[Bloodymooon]

Ek hafte pehle ki hi baat hai.....jo mujhe yaad aate hi mera jism thar jata he kaam uttejana se mera badan jal uthta he aur ek vichaar bhi aata jo huaa kya wo sahi huaa.....par me jaanta to tha ki ye anuchit tha ......par mera swarth ye maanne ko taiyar nehi tha ki ye galat huaa he.....




Me yehi sab sochte huye bistar se utha....mere badan pe ek bhi kapra nehi tha.....maine bagal me dekha meri mummy so rahi thi sakoon se..... ek baar unki jism par maine nihara .....unki gadrai hui jism par ek bhi kapra nehi tha..... mere man me khayal aaya maine hi to utara tha ....aur mere man me ek muskura utha......




Me uth kar bathroom gaya aur shower lene laga.... shower lete lete mujhe beete lamhe yaad aaye......ek hafte ke pehle ki wo din.... jis din se meri zindagi badal di......





Waise mera naam Nishul he par short me Nishu hi bulate he.......me abhi sirf 20 ka huaa tha......aur jawani aise phubak raha tha maano jaise garm suraj ...... kafi hatta katta lamba chouda ho gaya tha me apni unr ke hisab se.......par ye dastur ye jamana jaise jaise badal raha tha thik waise waise me bhi badal raha tha...... parishthiti aisi hui ki me najane kaise aur kab apni hi janm dene wali maa ki upar kamuk bhav se akarshit ho gaya....... mummy ko kamuk nazro se dekhna chup chup ke bathroom se mummy ki basi bra penty sungh kar muth marna....... najane kab aur me itna aage nikal gaya ki natija ye nikla ki me apni hi maa chodne ki khayal rakhne laga tha......



Par par ye sirf mere khayalon me hi tha hakikat me kabhi try karne ki himmat bhi nehi kiya tha.......kyu mujhe iska anjaam pata tha aur mujhe itna gyaan to tha ki is harkat ke liye me apni pariwar nehi tod sakta......





Pihu meri mummy ka pyaari naam.....unki umr abhi 45 thi.......nehayati khubsurat thi.... gori thi khubsurt mukhra unki..... jism bhi ek lay me dhanse me taracha huaa .... na zyada moti na zyada patli.... haa pet me thori bohot charbi thi lekin ek maap tak..... uski 5.4 height ke hisab se wo bilkul perfect figure ki thi .....



Mere papa ex-officer the aur mummy bhi padhi likhi thi aur ye bhi ek karan tha ki me sirf mummy ko chodne ka sapna apni khayalon me hi simit rakha.....zara bhi sak mummy ko ya papa paida hone nehi diya....


Mummy modern vichaar dhara ke hisab se rehti thi..... high society me aur educate hone ka asar tha..... lekin iska matlab ye nahi tha ki mummy koi bewafai karne wali ya ku sanskari thi.....wo bhi karwachoth rakhti thi nishtha se.... Apne bete ki badi siddhat se dekhbhal karti thi.....


Haan unki pehnawa thori pardarshi zaroor tha.....jaise ki deep cut blouse pehenna low west saree pehenna....apni sock ke liye modern outfit karti thi kisiko rijhane ke liye nehi.....insta par post karna use achha lagta tha.....