10-06-2024, 12:44 PM
Hello! Mera naam Shekhar hain. Meri umar kariban 20 saal hain aur main Kolkata ka rehne wala hoon. Yeh kahaani meri mummy Shikha ki hain. Meri mummy ek housewife hain aur unki umar 42 saal hain. Who kaafi khoobsurat hain, unka rang gora hain aur chehre pe ek bhi daag nahi hain aur seene mein bhi bohot ki kam daag ya til hain. Unke honth Priyanka Chopra ki tarah mote mote aur fule hue hain, jo ki unki khoobsurti ko aur bhi barah deti hain. Humara parivaar zyada bada nahi hain – sirf main, meri Mummy aur mere Papa hain. Hamare paas kaafi paisa hain kyunki Papa ek bohot bade company mein Chief Mechanical Engineer ka kaam karte hain. Lekin unhe kaam ki wajah se kaafi time sheher se bahar rehna parta hain. Mahine mein ek ya do baar hi ghar aa paate hain, aur 2-3 din rehke wapas kaam pe chale jaate hain.
Meri mummy ka figure bohot hi sexy hain. Unke sizes hain: 36DD-30-40. Unke mamme itni umar hone ke bawajood bhi bilkul jhuke nahi, aur kaafi tight aur fule hue hain. Jab bhi mummy ghar pe hoti hain, woh bra nahi pehenti, aur iske karan, kabhi-kabhar unke nipples unke blouse ya nighty ke upar se hi saaf dikh jaate hain. Lekin mere hisab se unke sharir ka sabse kaamuk hissa aur koi nahi balki unki gaand hain. Itni moti gaand hain unki – jaise pichware ke andar do bade bade pake hue tarbooj rakhe ho. Aur jab woh chalti hain tab unke gaand aise kaamuk tarike se hilte hain….jaise mano samundar ke lehre ho. Unki naabhi bhi kaafi gehri hain aur jab bhi woh saree pehenti hain, unki nangi pet ke center mein naabhi zaroor dikh jaati hain. Aur woh nazaara jab bahar ke log dekhte hain toh apne aankhein us me se hata nahi paate.
Mujhe apni mummy se bohot pyaar hain, jaise ki har santaan ko apni mummy se hoti hain. Lekin maine kabhi apni mummy ko vaasna ki nazar se nahi dekha. Lekin ye baat bhi saach hain ke kabhi-kabhar maine sapne main apni mummy ko papa ke doston ke saath maze karte hue dekha hain aur isse mujhe kaafi mazaa bhi aata hain.
Parantu meri mummy ek bohot hi nishtavan aur wafaadar housewife hain. Lekin woh kaafi masoom aur naram dil ki aurat hain, jo kisi ke bhi baat pe aasani bharosa kar leti hain. Aur iss baat ka shayad logon ne kaafi fayda bhi uthaya hain – jo aapko is kahaani ke zariye pata chalega.
Khair jo bhi ho! Ab main aata hoon kahani pe:
Kuchi hafton pehle ki baat hain. Garmi kaafi bar rahi thi aur uss wajah se log pasine mein doob rahe the. Aise hi ek din mummy ne tay kiya ke woh bazaar ja ke kuch sabziya aur mutton layegi. Subah subah unhone mujhe nashta karne ke liye niche bulaya. Woh ek gulaabee rang ki nighty pehni hui thi, jo ki unki kaamuk figure pe kaafi tight lag rahi thi. Ghar pe mummy zyadatar nighty hi pehenti thi aur woh bhi bina bra ya panty ke, jaise ki maine aap logon ko pehle bataya. Uss din jo nighty unhone pehna tha usse unke curves kaafi achi tarah se naazar aa rahe the. Aur bra na pehenne ki wajah se, ek toh unke nipples nighty ke upar se saaf dikh rahe the, aur doosri baat yeh thi doston ke jab bhi woh chal rahi thi – unke chalne ke karan unke boobs bhi kaafi kaamuk tarike se hil rahe the. Upar se panty na pehnne ke karan, unki gaand bhi har ek kadam par kaise sharaarti tarike se hil rahi thi, jaise ki dekhne wale ko chunautee de rahi ho – ke “aao, himmat hain toh chu ke dekho meri moti gaand ko! Sahas hain toh ek chutki kaat ke ya phir apne haath se masal ke dekho inn dono tarboojo ko!!” Main toh roz subha, shaam ye nazaara dekhta hoon, lekin phir bhi, haar baar meri aankhen mummy ko dekh ke fati ki fati reh jaati thi. Sach moch, kudrat ne bohot fursat se banai hain meri mummy ko.
Jab mera nashta khatam hua, tab mummy ne poocha, “Beta, mujhe zara bazaar jana hain. Agar koi aaye toh unhe bithana aur bata dena ke mummy kuch der baad lautegi, theek hain?” Maine ‘haan’ mein sar hilaya, aur phir woh apne room mein change karne ke liye chali gayi.
Thodi der baad jab mummy wapas room se bahar ayi, tab unhe dekh ke mera mooh khula ka khula reh gaya. Woh ek laal rang ki chiffon saree pehni hui thi aur uske niche ek gahre laal rang ki blouse. Magar unki saree itni patli thi ke jaise woh suraj ki roshni mein ja padi, waise mano ke unke saree ka upadi hissa lagbhag transparent si ho gayi. Uske ilawa, blouse unhone itna kas ke pehna tha, jaise lag raha tha ke unke bade bade rasile aam kabhi bhi blouse phad ke bahar aa sakte hain.
Maine jhatke se poocha, “Aap yeh pehenke jaogi bahar?”
Mummy ne bhi sar neeche kar ke apni saree ko ache tarike se dekha aur jawab mein poocha, “Kyun? Kya burai hain is saree main, bata toh zara?”
Age badhne se pehle, doston mujhe ek baat aap logon ko batani zaroori hain. Jis bazaar ki meri mummy baat kar rahi hain, woh ek bastee jaise area mein hain. Waha pe sabziwale, fal bechne wale, kasaee, machhuaarein, vagairah vagairah, sab ek dusre ke paas, raaste ke dono side pe, zameen pe bethke cheezein bechte hain. Woh kaafi gande kapde pehne hote hain aur unki niyat unke poshak aur roop se bhi zyada gande hain. Woh kaafi tagde aur kathor kisam ke insaan hote hain. Unke zuban kaafi kadwi hoti hain aur jab woh baat karte hain, toh mooh se kaafi badhboo bhi aati hain.
Kuchi dino pehle ki baat hain. Ek shaam ko main jab college se ghar wapas laut raha tha, tab maine usi bazaar pe do aadmiyon ko baate karte hue suna. “Tujhe malum nahi, par in bade ghar ki aurto ke patiyon se mujhe bohot jalaan hoti hain re pyaare. Un saaliyon ke mamme dekhe hain tune?”
Toh dusra jawab deta hain, “Ha re Nayan. Unke doodh-bhare mamme ek hi insaan ke haathon daboochne se itne bade thodi hue honge? Mujhe toh lagta hain in kuttiyon ka bahar dusri mardo ke saath bhi taaka phira hain bhidu!!”
“Salim, ekbar agar esi bade ghar ki shaadishuda aurat kabu mein aajae na, toh choru nahi main uss sali ko! Uska bur chod chod ke manhole nahi bana diya, toh mera bhi naam Nayan Singh nahi!”
“Abey, tujhe woh gadraye jism waali auraat yaad hain? Arey wahi Guho gharane ki?” Yeh baat sunte hi mere dil ki dhadkane tez ho gayi. Woh kameena meri mummy ke baare mein baat kar raha tha.
“Sali randi! Use kaise bhul sakta hoon? Sene mein itne bade bade football jaise mamme liye ghumti hain. Mere paas ai thi do din pehle, tarbooj kharidne. Saali sene mein itne bade bade tarbooj hain, aur tarbooj kis liye chahiye?” – ye bol ke woh dono has pade. Mujhe unn dono par us waqt gussa toh aa hi raha tha, mere mummy ke bade mein aisi gandi gandi baatein kar rahe the woh. Lekin, mere liye h hairaanee ki baat ye thi, ke unke baatein sunke ke, meri choti si lulli bhi harkat karne lagi thi.
“Kuch din pehle who randi mere dukan bhi aayi thi. Saali itni blouse itni tight pehenti hain, ke uske upar ka ek hook tooth gaya tha, aur uske safed mammo ke beech ki daraar ache se dikh rahi thi. Use shayad malum nahi tha. Meri toh dekh ke haalath kharab ho chuki thi. Soch raha tha saali ka haath pakad ke dukan ke andar kheench loon aur ache se mammon ko daboch lu! Bohot mushkil se apne aap ko rok ke rakha tha, lekin meri ye 8-inch ke lohe ko rok nahi saka….woh toh dekh ke hi khada ho chuka tha!” – ye bol ke dono phir se hase. “Mere bagal mein mere bhanje Habib ki haalat bhi kharab ho chuki thi uss raand ke karname dekh ke. Uska lund bhi khada ho chuka hoga shayad.”
Mujhe unke baatein sunke yakeen nahi aa raha tha, ki yeh dono meri sundar, sushil aur saral mummy ke baare mein itni gandi baatein, itni aasani se kar sakte hain. Lekin unki baatein sunne mein mujhe mazaa bhi aa raha tha – yeh baat toh main bhi asveekaar nahi kar sakta.
“Kya baat kar raha hain re Salim?! Ha ha ha! Tu aur Habib dono shaayad uske baad ghar jake apni biwiyon ko maze se choda hoga phir? Woh bhi aisa ek drishya dekhne ke baad!” Main sunke hairan hua ke woh dono sirf meri mummy ke baare mein hi nahi, balki apni biwiyon ke baare mein bhi aisi gandi gandi baatein karte hain.
“Ab humare chotte ghar ki aurton ke paas itni mithaas, itni kaam-rass thodi hain? Umar ke saath saath meri biwi ki saari rass nikal chuki hain. Lekin inn bade ghar ki aurton mein lagta hai bohot rass jama hua hain, bohot mithaas hain inke hoton mein. Maa kasam, ekbar mauka miljaye inka rass-pan karne ka – toh mazaa aa jae!”
Dono aakhri bar ke liye has pade. Jaise hi unki baat samapth hui, maine apne pant ke upar se apne 5-inch ki khadi hui lulli ko chu ke dekha. Unki baatein sunke meri uttejana kuch zyada hi badh gayi thi. Maine wahi apni lulli nikali, unki nazroon se bahar, aur bas 5-6 baar use hilane se hi lulli mein se paani nikal aayi. Maine uske baad khud ko sambhala, aur wapas ghar ke liye rawana ho gaya.
Meri mummy ka figure bohot hi sexy hain. Unke sizes hain: 36DD-30-40. Unke mamme itni umar hone ke bawajood bhi bilkul jhuke nahi, aur kaafi tight aur fule hue hain. Jab bhi mummy ghar pe hoti hain, woh bra nahi pehenti, aur iske karan, kabhi-kabhar unke nipples unke blouse ya nighty ke upar se hi saaf dikh jaate hain. Lekin mere hisab se unke sharir ka sabse kaamuk hissa aur koi nahi balki unki gaand hain. Itni moti gaand hain unki – jaise pichware ke andar do bade bade pake hue tarbooj rakhe ho. Aur jab woh chalti hain tab unke gaand aise kaamuk tarike se hilte hain….jaise mano samundar ke lehre ho. Unki naabhi bhi kaafi gehri hain aur jab bhi woh saree pehenti hain, unki nangi pet ke center mein naabhi zaroor dikh jaati hain. Aur woh nazaara jab bahar ke log dekhte hain toh apne aankhein us me se hata nahi paate.
Mujhe apni mummy se bohot pyaar hain, jaise ki har santaan ko apni mummy se hoti hain. Lekin maine kabhi apni mummy ko vaasna ki nazar se nahi dekha. Lekin ye baat bhi saach hain ke kabhi-kabhar maine sapne main apni mummy ko papa ke doston ke saath maze karte hue dekha hain aur isse mujhe kaafi mazaa bhi aata hain.
Parantu meri mummy ek bohot hi nishtavan aur wafaadar housewife hain. Lekin woh kaafi masoom aur naram dil ki aurat hain, jo kisi ke bhi baat pe aasani bharosa kar leti hain. Aur iss baat ka shayad logon ne kaafi fayda bhi uthaya hain – jo aapko is kahaani ke zariye pata chalega.
Khair jo bhi ho! Ab main aata hoon kahani pe:
Kuchi hafton pehle ki baat hain. Garmi kaafi bar rahi thi aur uss wajah se log pasine mein doob rahe the. Aise hi ek din mummy ne tay kiya ke woh bazaar ja ke kuch sabziya aur mutton layegi. Subah subah unhone mujhe nashta karne ke liye niche bulaya. Woh ek gulaabee rang ki nighty pehni hui thi, jo ki unki kaamuk figure pe kaafi tight lag rahi thi. Ghar pe mummy zyadatar nighty hi pehenti thi aur woh bhi bina bra ya panty ke, jaise ki maine aap logon ko pehle bataya. Uss din jo nighty unhone pehna tha usse unke curves kaafi achi tarah se naazar aa rahe the. Aur bra na pehenne ki wajah se, ek toh unke nipples nighty ke upar se saaf dikh rahe the, aur doosri baat yeh thi doston ke jab bhi woh chal rahi thi – unke chalne ke karan unke boobs bhi kaafi kaamuk tarike se hil rahe the. Upar se panty na pehnne ke karan, unki gaand bhi har ek kadam par kaise sharaarti tarike se hil rahi thi, jaise ki dekhne wale ko chunautee de rahi ho – ke “aao, himmat hain toh chu ke dekho meri moti gaand ko! Sahas hain toh ek chutki kaat ke ya phir apne haath se masal ke dekho inn dono tarboojo ko!!” Main toh roz subha, shaam ye nazaara dekhta hoon, lekin phir bhi, haar baar meri aankhen mummy ko dekh ke fati ki fati reh jaati thi. Sach moch, kudrat ne bohot fursat se banai hain meri mummy ko.
Jab mera nashta khatam hua, tab mummy ne poocha, “Beta, mujhe zara bazaar jana hain. Agar koi aaye toh unhe bithana aur bata dena ke mummy kuch der baad lautegi, theek hain?” Maine ‘haan’ mein sar hilaya, aur phir woh apne room mein change karne ke liye chali gayi.
Thodi der baad jab mummy wapas room se bahar ayi, tab unhe dekh ke mera mooh khula ka khula reh gaya. Woh ek laal rang ki chiffon saree pehni hui thi aur uske niche ek gahre laal rang ki blouse. Magar unki saree itni patli thi ke jaise woh suraj ki roshni mein ja padi, waise mano ke unke saree ka upadi hissa lagbhag transparent si ho gayi. Uske ilawa, blouse unhone itna kas ke pehna tha, jaise lag raha tha ke unke bade bade rasile aam kabhi bhi blouse phad ke bahar aa sakte hain.
Maine jhatke se poocha, “Aap yeh pehenke jaogi bahar?”
Mummy ne bhi sar neeche kar ke apni saree ko ache tarike se dekha aur jawab mein poocha, “Kyun? Kya burai hain is saree main, bata toh zara?”
Age badhne se pehle, doston mujhe ek baat aap logon ko batani zaroori hain. Jis bazaar ki meri mummy baat kar rahi hain, woh ek bastee jaise area mein hain. Waha pe sabziwale, fal bechne wale, kasaee, machhuaarein, vagairah vagairah, sab ek dusre ke paas, raaste ke dono side pe, zameen pe bethke cheezein bechte hain. Woh kaafi gande kapde pehne hote hain aur unki niyat unke poshak aur roop se bhi zyada gande hain. Woh kaafi tagde aur kathor kisam ke insaan hote hain. Unke zuban kaafi kadwi hoti hain aur jab woh baat karte hain, toh mooh se kaafi badhboo bhi aati hain.
Kuchi dino pehle ki baat hain. Ek shaam ko main jab college se ghar wapas laut raha tha, tab maine usi bazaar pe do aadmiyon ko baate karte hue suna. “Tujhe malum nahi, par in bade ghar ki aurto ke patiyon se mujhe bohot jalaan hoti hain re pyaare. Un saaliyon ke mamme dekhe hain tune?”
Toh dusra jawab deta hain, “Ha re Nayan. Unke doodh-bhare mamme ek hi insaan ke haathon daboochne se itne bade thodi hue honge? Mujhe toh lagta hain in kuttiyon ka bahar dusri mardo ke saath bhi taaka phira hain bhidu!!”
“Salim, ekbar agar esi bade ghar ki shaadishuda aurat kabu mein aajae na, toh choru nahi main uss sali ko! Uska bur chod chod ke manhole nahi bana diya, toh mera bhi naam Nayan Singh nahi!”
“Abey, tujhe woh gadraye jism waali auraat yaad hain? Arey wahi Guho gharane ki?” Yeh baat sunte hi mere dil ki dhadkane tez ho gayi. Woh kameena meri mummy ke baare mein baat kar raha tha.
“Sali randi! Use kaise bhul sakta hoon? Sene mein itne bade bade football jaise mamme liye ghumti hain. Mere paas ai thi do din pehle, tarbooj kharidne. Saali sene mein itne bade bade tarbooj hain, aur tarbooj kis liye chahiye?” – ye bol ke woh dono has pade. Mujhe unn dono par us waqt gussa toh aa hi raha tha, mere mummy ke bade mein aisi gandi gandi baatein kar rahe the woh. Lekin, mere liye h hairaanee ki baat ye thi, ke unke baatein sunke ke, meri choti si lulli bhi harkat karne lagi thi.
“Kuch din pehle who randi mere dukan bhi aayi thi. Saali itni blouse itni tight pehenti hain, ke uske upar ka ek hook tooth gaya tha, aur uske safed mammo ke beech ki daraar ache se dikh rahi thi. Use shayad malum nahi tha. Meri toh dekh ke haalath kharab ho chuki thi. Soch raha tha saali ka haath pakad ke dukan ke andar kheench loon aur ache se mammon ko daboch lu! Bohot mushkil se apne aap ko rok ke rakha tha, lekin meri ye 8-inch ke lohe ko rok nahi saka….woh toh dekh ke hi khada ho chuka tha!” – ye bol ke dono phir se hase. “Mere bagal mein mere bhanje Habib ki haalat bhi kharab ho chuki thi uss raand ke karname dekh ke. Uska lund bhi khada ho chuka hoga shayad.”
Mujhe unke baatein sunke yakeen nahi aa raha tha, ki yeh dono meri sundar, sushil aur saral mummy ke baare mein itni gandi baatein, itni aasani se kar sakte hain. Lekin unki baatein sunne mein mujhe mazaa bhi aa raha tha – yeh baat toh main bhi asveekaar nahi kar sakta.
“Kya baat kar raha hain re Salim?! Ha ha ha! Tu aur Habib dono shaayad uske baad ghar jake apni biwiyon ko maze se choda hoga phir? Woh bhi aisa ek drishya dekhne ke baad!” Main sunke hairan hua ke woh dono sirf meri mummy ke baare mein hi nahi, balki apni biwiyon ke baare mein bhi aisi gandi gandi baatein karte hain.
“Ab humare chotte ghar ki aurton ke paas itni mithaas, itni kaam-rass thodi hain? Umar ke saath saath meri biwi ki saari rass nikal chuki hain. Lekin inn bade ghar ki aurton mein lagta hai bohot rass jama hua hain, bohot mithaas hain inke hoton mein. Maa kasam, ekbar mauka miljaye inka rass-pan karne ka – toh mazaa aa jae!”
Dono aakhri bar ke liye has pade. Jaise hi unki baat samapth hui, maine apne pant ke upar se apne 5-inch ki khadi hui lulli ko chu ke dekha. Unki baatein sunke meri uttejana kuch zyada hi badh gayi thi. Maine wahi apni lulli nikali, unki nazroon se bahar, aur bas 5-6 baar use hilane se hi lulli mein se paani nikal aayi. Maine uske baad khud ko sambhala, aur wapas ghar ke liye rawana ho gaya.
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