Adultery Mummy ko bus me ek anjaan ladke ne choda

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Shaadi ke maahol ki thakan ab tak mere sharir aur dimaag par chhayi hui thi. Jab hum ghar laut kar aaye, toh main apne bistar par girte hi gehri neend mein doob gayi. Raat ke kareeb 3 baje meri nind khuli. Pehle toh samajh nahi aaya ki main kahan hoon, lekin jaise hi mujhe thoda hosh aaya, maine realize kiya ki wo ladka, jo kal raat tak har jagah mere aas-paas tha, ab achanak gayab ho gaya tha. Maine socha ki shayad wo kahin so gaya hoga, ya shaadi ke kaam kaaj mein busy hoga, isliye zyada dhyan nahi diya.

Agle din sab log apne ghar jaane ki taiyari kar rahe the. Humari raat ki 10 baje ki train thi, aur din bhar kaafi halla-gulla aur packing ka maahol raha. Jab sab kaam khatam ho gaya, toh mujhe ek ajeeb si uljhan hone lagi. Maine apna phone nikala aur us ladke ka number dhoond kar call lagaya.

Usne pehle toh phone uthaya hi nahi, lekin jab maine lagatar dusri baar call ki, tab usne finally uthaya.

"Hello, madam ji," uski awaz mein usual shaitani thi, lekin thoda sankoch bhi tha.

"Kahan ho tum?" maine sidhe pucha.

"Main toh abhi bhi Lucknow mein hi hoon, madam ji. Bas aapke beta bhaiya se door rehne ki koshish kar raha hoon. Woh toh kal raat mujhe aise ghur rahe the jaise main unka chhupa dushman hoon!"

"Beta bhaiya?" maine irked hoke kaha. "Tum usse 'bhaiya' keh rahe ho? Tumhe pata bhi hai ki tumhare flirt aur kal raat ki bakwaas ne mujhe kahan tak pareshan kar diya hai?"

"Arey madam ji, mazaak kar raha tha. Lekin aap toh dil pe hi le gayi," usne muskurate hue kaha. "Waise, kal raat se toh aap bhi kuch zyada hi hot lag rahi thi."

Mujhe gussa toh aaya, lekin uski baatein mere dimaag mein ek ajeeb si garmi chhod gayi. "Tum abhi kahan ho?" maine gusse mein pucha.

"Main… main station ke paas hi hoon. Train miss toh nahi karni na," usne casually jawab diya.

"Ek kaam karo, mujhe wahin milo, platform 3 ke paas," maine bina soch-samajh ke keh diya.

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Raat ke 9:30 baje hum station pahunche. Mere beta aur baaki log apne-apne seat ke paas settle ho rahe the, lekin main ek bahana bana kar unse alag platform ke ek kone ki taraf nikal gayi. Wo ladka wahan khada tha, apne usual relaxed andaaz mein, ek coke ki bottle le kar.

"Toh, madam ji, yeh train ka safar kaise interesting banaya jaye?" usne muskurate hue kaha.

Maine uski baat ka jawab nahi diya, bas ek glare diya. "Tumhare flirting ki limit hoti hai ya nahi?"

"Waise, agar limit hoti, toh aap mujhe yahaan kyun bula rahi hoti?" usne ek shaitani muskaan ke saath jawab diya.

Mujhe pata tha ki yeh ladka apni masti se baaz nahi aane wala. Maine usse ek chhota sa dhamki diya, lekin uska asar uspar zero tha.

Tabhi, train ki ek khaali compartment ka dhyaan mujhe aaya. Maine uske kareeb ja kar kaha, "Agar tumhe apni shaitani mein limit dekhani hai, toh idhar aa jao."

Woh pal bhar ke liye chok gaya, lekin phir ek shaitani muskaan ke saath bola, "Madam ji, aap mujhe kya phasane ka plan bana rahi hain?"

Main kuch nahi boli, bas us compartment ki taraf chal di. Woh peeche-peeche aaya. Jaise hi hum andar gaye, maine compartment ka darwaza band kar diya.

"Ab tumhare shaitani jokes kaha gaye?" maine usse ghur kar pucha.

Usne meri taraf dekha, phir dheere se bola, "Madam ji, agar aapke intentions itne clear hain, toh main kyun peeche rahun?"

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Hum kuch karte, isse pehle hi ek announcement hota hai, "Platform no. 3 se gaadi rawana hone wali hai." Mera dil ekdum se ghabra gaya. Maine ruansa hote hue uski taraf dekha aur kaha, "Time dekho zara, kitna ho gaya?"

Usne apni ghadi dekhi aur muskara kar bola, "Lagbhag 10 bajne wale hain, madam ji. Chaliye, main aapko chhod deta hoon."

Hum dono apne compartment se nikle. Usne apni usual shaitani muskaan ke saath mujhe patri paar karayi, jaise main koi chhoti bacchi hoon jise safely train tak le jaana ho. Kuch hi der mein usne mujhe mere reserved coach ke samne pahuncha diya.

Main coach ke andar chadh hi rahi thi ki mera phone bajne laga. Mere beta ka call tha. "Maa, aap kaha hain? Gaadi chhutne wali hai, jaldi chadh jao!"

Maine phone uthaya aur bola, "Main train pe hi hoon, tum tension mat lo." Phone rakhne ke baad meri nazar us par gayi, jo neeche khada apni batissi dikhate hue mujhe alvida kar raha tha. Uski woh muskaan mujhe ek ajeeb si garmi aur sharmindagi ke mix emotion me daal rahi thi.

Woh neeche utarne ke liye palta hi tha ki pata nahi mujhe kya hua. Maine turant aage badhkar uska haath pakad liya. "Nahi," maine dheere se kaha, "Tum niche nahi utroge."

Woh ek pal ke liye chok gaya, phir apni usual muskaan ke saath coach ke andar chadh gaya. "Madam ji, yeh toh aapka hukm hai. Ab mana kaise karoon?"

Aur tabhi train raftar pakad leti hai.

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Main sabke sone ka besabri se intezaar kar rahi thi. Train ke rhythmic jhatke aur raat ki thandak ka asar tha ki dheere-dheere sab apne berth par so rahe the. Mera beta bhi gehri neend mein tha. Main apni upper berth par lete hue, har jhatke ke saath bechain ho rahi thi.

Woh ladka mere coach ke ek kone mein baitha tha, apni shaitani muskaan ke saath kabhi meri taraf dekh raha tha, kabhi idhar-udhar. Uski wo nazar mujhe khud ki taraf kheench rahi thi.

Jaise hi mujhe yakeen ho gaya ki sab so chuke hain, maine dheere se apni berth se neeche jhanka aur uski taraf ishara kiya. Woh bina koi shor kiye uth kar mere paas aa gaya.

"Dekho, agar kisi ne dekh liya to?" maine dheere se kaha, lekin meri awaaz mein jitni fikr honi chahiye thi, utni thi nahi.

"Madam ji, darne ka kaam aapka, samajhne ka kaam mera," usne apne usual sharaarti andaaz mein kaha.

Main uska haath pakad kar usse train ke bathroom ki taraf le gayi, lekin jaise hi andar dekha, ek ajeeb si badboo aur gandgi ne mujhe wahin rok diya. "Yeh toh bilkul mumkin nahi hai," maine narazgi se kaha.

Usne hansi dabate hue kaha, "Madam ji, toh ab kya? Aapke paas ek aur plan hai kya?"

Maine uska haath kheench kar kaha, "Chup raho aur meri peecha karo," aur usse wapas apni berth ki taraf le aayi.

Main apni upper berth par chadh gayi aur usse bhi upar aane ka ishara kiya. Woh bina kisi shor ke, dheere se mere saath berth par chadh gaya.

"Tumhe lagta hai yeh safe hai?" usne dheere se puchha, lekin uski muskaan uski fikr ke bilkul ulat thi, jaise uske liye yeh ek adventure ho.

"Shh, zyada mat bolo," maine uske hont par ungli rakhte hue kaha, meri saansein tez chal rahi thi.

Woh dheere se aur paas aaya, uski ungli meri kamar ke paas sparsh kar rahi thi. Uska touch mere andar ek ajeeb si garmi aur bechaini paida kar raha tha, aur mera dimaag lagataar mujhe darane ki koshish kar raha tha.

Mera beta mere berth ke just niche so raha tha, aur uske sath aur bhi kayi log the. Mera dar aur chhupane ki koshish mujhe aur excite kar rahi thi, jaise har shabdon aur har harkat ka ek alag hi asar ho raha tha. Train ke jhatkon ke sath meri dhadkan aur tej ho rahi thi.

"Waqt ruk gaya hai ya hum ruk gaye hain?" usne dheemi awaaz mein puchha, apne lips mere bilkul paas laate hue.

"Shh, koi sun lega," maine usse rokne ki koshish ki, lekin meri aawaz mein woh sakhti nahi thi jo honi chahiye thi.

Woh dheere se muskaaya aur bola, "Aapka beta so raha hai, aur duniya humse bekaar hai." Uski baat ne mujhe ek pal ke liye shock kiya, lekin uske shabdon ke saath jo sharaarat thi, woh mujhe aur dare se bhar rahi thi.

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Mujhse ab aur intezaar nahi ho raha tha. Mera badan jaise ek garam lohe ki tarah tap raha tha, aur har pal uski sharaarat bhari muskaan mujhe aur bechain kar rahi thi. Mere andar ek aag si bhadak rahi thi, aur main usse bas aur kareeb chah rahi thi.

Main ne apna sab dar, hichkichahat chhod di aur uske kareeb jaake apne hont uske honton pe rakh diye. Ek pal ke liye woh ruka, shayad meri iss himmat pe hairan, lekin phir usne mujhe apni baahon mein kheench liya, jaise bas isi pal ka intezaar tha.

Mere hont uske honton ke sath khud ko puri tarah se samarpit kar chuke the. Uska sparsh itna tez tha ki meri saansein unhi palon mein ulajh rahi thi. Uske haath meri kamar par mazbooti se tik gaye, aur uska ek-ek touch mujhe aur paagal kar raha tha. Main uske aur kareeb ho gayi, apni baahen uski gardan ke aas-paas dal kar, apna har control usse de rahi thi.

Train ke jhatke, raat ki thandak, aur humare bechain saansein – sab kuch mil kar ek aag mein badal raha tha. Uske haath ab dheere-dheere meri kamar ke neeche jaa rahe the, aur main us sparsh ke ek-ek pal ko mehsoos kar rahi thi. Har touch mujhe aur excited kar raha tha, aur meri saansein aur tez ho rahi thi.

"Mujhe lagta tha ki aap sirf sharmeeli hain," usne halki si muskaan ke sath kaha, uski awaaz ab aur zyada bhari aur madhur lag rahi thi.

Main kuch keh nahi pai, bas uske aur kareeb ho gayi, apne hont uske honton par aur bhi jazbaati aur tez kar diye. Uski ungliyan mere badan ko explore kar rahi thi, aur main puri tarah se apne hosh kho chuki thi. Raat ki wo khamoshi ab sirf humare bechain jazbaat ke hawale thi.

Hum dono ek doosre mein puri tarah se kho gaye the, jaise duniya se alag ek apna hi safar jee rahe ho.

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"Wah, aapne toh shave kar rakha tha mere liye. Kal mauka pe chuka mujhe maar dena chahiye tha," usne bola mujhe, aur main sharma gayi. Main lekin ab baatein karne ke mood mein nahi thi. Mera kuch tha, jise ek hathode ki zarurat thi. Main haule se pair failaya, apni saree thodi adjust ki, aur apne ashiq ke lund ko pakad apne chut ke muhane pe laga diya, ye dekh wo sala apna daant dikha raha tha, maine us ko apne kareeb le liyi, phir uske upar ek kambal dal diya, aur maine dheere se kaha, "Kis cheez ka intezaar kar rahe ho", wo hasa aur haule haule apna kama aage badha mere tapti chut ke andar apna rod daal di. Use mehsus kar jitni khusi mujhe hui sayad aajtak kabhi nahi hui hogi.

Haule haule mera jaanu aage piche ho raha tha, aur train ki halchal uske hamle ko aur teekha kar raha tha, main aaj bahut khus thi, aur mere andar ka gussa aur thakan bahar jaane laga. Kareeb 10 minute ke mehnat ke baad maine mehsus ki mere andar garam garam paani mere jaanu ka jaa raha hai,
Main yeh mehsoos kar ke khud bhi relax hone lagi thi, lekin isse pehle ki kuch aur ho pata, train ke TT ki awaaz compartment mein goonj gayi. Wo ladka waqt ka faayda uthate hue jaldi se apni pant sambhalta hai aur bathroom ki taraf bhaag jata hai. Main bhi apni saree thodi dhang se sahi karne lagi.

Kuch hi pal mein, TT hamare seat ke saamne aaya, aur mera beta aankhon ko malte hue apna ticket dikhata hai aur phir wapas so jata hai.

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Mujhe kuch waqt baad message aata hai, usi ka usme likha hua tha, "TT ne lakad liya, bich me utarana hoga, Love U". Main ye dekh sir pakad leti hun, aur man me socha, "Are uspe to ticket tha hi nahi!!!"

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Epiloue








Main apne kamre ke aaine ke saamne khadi thi, saree ka pallu sambhalte hue. Dil ki dhadkan tez thi, jaise har baar hoti hai jab uske aane ka samay paas aata hai. Maine laal silk ki saree pehni thi – uski pasand. Woh kehta hai, “Aunty, laal rang aap par kuch zyada hi khilta hai.” Uske kehne bhar se hi maine decide kar liya tha ki aaj yehi pehnungi.

Hairline ko thoda sa sambhalkar Jannu ki naam sindoor lagayi, jo ab sirf ek adat ban kar reh gaya tha. Nazar aapne aapko dekhti rahi – ek ghar ke kaam-kaj me uljhi hui aurat jo aaj kisi ke liye bilkul nayi lagna chahti thi.

Kitchen mein jaake uske liye butter chicken banaya, woh khushbu jispar woh hamesha kehta, “Aapke haath ka taste kisi chef ka bhi le lo, aunty.” Maine plate ko sajaya, dining table ke corner par rakha aur ek baar fir ghar ka chakkar lagaya, ensure karte hue ki sab safe hai. Pati ka call aaya tha ki unhe late hoga, beta college se apne friend ke ghar rukne wala tha. Har cheez waise hi ja rahi thi jaise maine socha tha.

Bike ki awaaz ne mujhe bechain kar diya. Uska aana hamesha ek ajeeb si halchal le aata hai. Maine jaldi se balcony ka curtain adjust kiya aur darwaza khola. Woh hamesha ki tarah apne carefree andaaz mein tha, lekin meri nazar uspar zyada tikti nahi thi. Mujhe toh bas woh baatein yaad rehti thi jo woh kehta tha, jaise ki "Aapke saath time kaise ud jaata hai, pata hi nahi chalta."

“Waise, aaj toh full preparation ki gayi hai,” usne muskurate hue bola, aur mujhe pata tha ki uske shabd seedhe meri blush karte chehre tak ja rahe hain.

“Tumhe bhook lagi hogi. Chalo, khaana ready hai,” maine baat ko kaat kar usse andar bula liya. Mere shabdon mein jitni formal baat lagti thi, meri aankhon mein utni hi bechaini chhup nahi paayi thi.

“Waise, aunty, maza aa gaya. Har baar lagta hai ki aap mujhe surprise kar dogi, aur har baar wahi hota hai,” usne khaate waqt casually kaha, lekin uske words ke peeche ek teasing charm tha jo mujhe hamesha vulnerable kar deta tha.

Mujhe pata tha ki yeh galat hai, lekin uski nazar aur baatein mujhe mere purane, thake-hare routine se nikal kar ek naye ehsaas mein jeene deti thi. Aur us waqt, jab raat dheere dheere behti ja rahi thi, mujhe duniya ki koi parvah nahi thi.

Jannu mujhe pakad kar master bedroom ke andar le aaya. Uski muskaan wahi thi – ek shaitani aur confident, jaise woh jaanta ho ki uska hona hi meri duniya ko badal deta hai. Main uski baaton aur adaon mein uljhi hui thi, jaise har baar hota hai.

Woh bed ke paas ruk gaya, aur apni nazar idhar-udhar daali. Bedside table par meri shaadi ki tasveer thi – ek frame mein pati, beta, aur main ek khush parivaar ke roop mein. Jannu ne woh tasveer uthai, ek moment ke liye dekha, aur phir mujhe ghoor kar muskuraya. “Yeh log toh sirf tasveeron mein hain, aunty,” usne casually kaha, jaise koi maamooli baat ho. “Asli zindagi mein toh ab sirf main hoon jo tumhare liye maayne rakhta hai.”

Uske shabdon mein na dominance tha, na zyada emphasis – sirf ek obvious confidence, jaise yeh baat sach ho aur kisi proof ki zarurat na ho. Phir usne tasveer ek taraf rakh di, jaise uska koi relevance na ho, aur mujhe apni taraf kheench liya.

“Mujhe lagta hai, ab yeh sab tumhare liye matter nahi karta,” usne halka sa husky tone mein kaha, aur apni kamar se pant dheere neeche khiska di. Uski harkatein hamesha ki tarah confident aur effortless thi, jaise woh jaanta ho ki mere liye yeh sab ek obvious choice hai.

Main wahan khadi thi, us pal mein uljhi hui, uski baaton aur presence mein doobi hui. Woh mujhe meri duniya se alag ek nayi duniya mein kheench leta tha – ek jahan bas hum dono the, aur kuch nahi.

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Woh raat khatam hone ka naam hi nahi le rahi thi. Do-teen ghante tak Jannu ne mujhe poori tarah apna mehsoos karwa diya. Har bar, har pal, uski chahat mujhe ek nayi had tak le ja rahi thi. Ab, jab sab khatam hua, toh mera sharir thak ke chura ho chuka tha – har ek ang me ek ajeeb si mithaas bhari dard thi, jo mujhe uski yaad dilata rahe.

Main bed ke kone par lat-pat si padi thi, meri saree ka pallu kab ka gir chuka tha, aur sindoor mere maang se bikhar gaya tha. Par ab woh sindoor mere pati ke liye nahi tha. Uska rang, uska matlab, sab badal chuka tha – ab yeh sirf mere Jannu ke naam ka tha.

Woh bed ke dusre kone par tha, apni cigarette jalate hue. Dhuan dheere se kamre mein fail raha tha, aur uski muskaan ab bhi wahi thi – beparwah, jaise duniya uske kadmon ke neeche ho. Usne mujhe ek nazar se dekha, jaise apne kaam par fakr kar raha ho.

“Ab toh tumhare sindoor ka rang bhi mere naam ka hai, aunty,” usne ek teasing tone mein kaha, cigarette ka ek aur puff lete hue.

Main itni thak chuki thi ki jawab dene ki bhi taaqat nahi thi. Sirf ek halki si muskaan se uski baat ka jawaab diya. Haan, ab meri zindagi sirf uske liye thi – na pati, na beta, sirf Jannu.

Usne cigarette ko ashtray mein rakha aur mujhe ek aur baar dekha, jaise keh raha ho ki main sirf uski hoon, aur yeh baat ab kisi tasveer ya bandhan ko prove karne ki zarurat nahi hai.

Main bas wahan leti rahi, us pal ko mehsoos karte hue. Sharir ka har dard, har mithaas, mujhe yeh yaad dila raha tha ki ab meri zindagi ka har ehsaas, har rang, sirf mere Jannu ke naam ka hai.