Adultery Meri Maa Ke Chhupe Raaz

[Mahendra_]

maan hans padee, usakee aankhon mein ek chidhaane vaalee chamak thee. “achchha vinay, jab tum aaj mujhe chodane ke lie itane utsuk ho, to pahale meree maalish kyon nahin kar dete, mujhe maalish bahut pasand hai. mere pati meree maalish karate the, lekin aaj raat ve yahaan nahin hain, isalie tumhen meree maalish karanee padegee, aur yah tel maalish ke lie hai, tum kya kahate ho?”

vinay ka utsaah ubal pada. vah mere pita kee jagah lena chaahata tha. vinay abhee tak mere pita ko jaanata bhee nahin hai, lekin vah meree maan ke shareer par haath rakhane ja raha hai.

meree maan ke mulaayam gol-matol shareer kee maalish karane ke vichaar se usaka dil tezee se dhadakane laga. “main tumhen dikhaane ke lie intajaar nahin kar sakata ki main apane haathon se tumhaaree kitanee achchhee tarah maalish kar sakata hoon, pahale mujhe apane saare kapade utaarane do!” vah muskuraaya, aage badha.

usane apane saare kapade utaar die aur vah pooree tarah se nanga ho gaya. usaka ling baen se daen latak raha tha aur jhool raha tha. meree maan ne usaka bada ling dekha aur phir usakee taraf dekha aur muskuraee.

vinay ankal ka ling lagabhag 11 inch ka tha. mujhe nahin lagata ki mere pita ka ling vinay ankal ke ling ke aadhe aakaar ka hai.

"oh vaah!" maan ne chanchalata se unake ling ko thapathapaaya, aur hansate hue use dheere se door dhakel diya. "itanee jaldee nahin! main chaahatee hoon ki tum pahale meree maalish karo, theek hai?"

"theek hai, main tel se shuroo karata hoon!" vinay ne utsaah se sahamati jataee.

phir maan bistar par let gaee, usake chehare par abhee bhee ek chanchal muskaan thee, jabaki vah ek aaraamadaayak sthiti mein aa gaee. vah so gaee aur usaka saamane ka hissa aur usake stan dikhaee de rahe the.

vinay ne tel kee botal kholee, jisase usakee garm khushaboo hava mein phail gaee. saavadhaanee se, usane apane haathon mein thoda tel daala, aur phir apane haathon mein usake stanon ko pakadakar meree maan kee maalish karana shuroo kar diya.

meree maan ne apanee aankhen band kar leen aur mujhe laga ki vah achchha mahasoos kar rahee hai. mainne apanee maan ko kisee doosare aadamee ke saamane itana khush kabhee nahin dekha.

jaise hee usane tel lagaaya, usake andar sammaan kee lahar daud gaee, usane apanee ungaliyon ke neeche chikanaee mahasoos kee aur dekha ki usakee paintee chamakane lagee hai.

jaise hee unhonne usake stanon kee maalish kee, sahee maatra mein dabaav daalate hue, unhonne prashansa kee ki kaise tel ne usakee tvacha ko chamakaaya. pratyek strok jaanaboojhakar aur sammaanajanak tha - usake lie usakee prashansa kee abhivyakti.

maan ne santosh se aah bharee, usake chehare par muskaan thee. “bas, vinay. tum bahut achchha kar rahe ho! bas aise hee.” vah usakee prashansa par muskuraee, usakee chhaatee mein khushee se garmee phail gaee.

phir vinay ankal usakee jaanghon par chale gae aur ve dekh rahe the ki meree maan kaisa mahasoos kar rahee thee. is poore samay, meree maan khushee mein apanee aankhen band kar rahee thee. vah vinay ankal kee or dekh bhee nahin rahee thee.

maahaul meree seksee maan kee karaahon se bhara hua tha. meree maan ko doosare aadamee ke haathon mein khush dekhakar mera dil khushee se bhar gaya.

vinay: “to meena, jab main tumhaare angon aur tumhaaree yoni kee maalish karata hoon to tumhen kaisa lagata hai?







maan: “bahut achchha lagata hai! tumhen pata hai, tum is maalish ke zarie mera sammaan arjit kar rahee ho.” vah [mazaak mein aankh maaratee hai].

vinay: “sach mein? kya tumhen lagata hai ki tumhaara pati tumhen is tarah kee maalish de sakata hai? kya tumhaara pati tumhaaree choot kee maalish karana bhee jaanata hai?”

maan: [dheere se hansatee hai]. “oh, priy, bhagavaan usaka bhala kare, lekin vah itana achchha nahin hai. tumhaare paas nishchit roop se isake lie pratibha hai! tum mere pati se kaheen behatar ho.”

vinay: “mujhe yakeen nahin ho raha! tumhaaree choot itanee mulaayam hai, resham kee tarah.”

maan: [misachee muskuraatee hai]. “theek hai, tum hee ho jo ise itana laad-pyaar dekar mulaayam banae hue ho. shaayad mujhe tumhen aur bhee baar maalish karane dena chaahie aur har samay chodana chaahie! main chaahatee hoon ki tum ab se lekar mere pati ke vaapas aane tak mujhe chodate raho”

vinay: “main sammaanit mahasoos karoonga! zara socho ki main kitana sammaan arjit karoonga! mujhe achchha lagata hai ki tum apane pati se zyaada mera sammaan karatee ho. mujhe tumhaara shareer khud chaahie”

maan: “oh, tum abhee bahut sammaan ank arjit kar rahee ho. lekin eemaanadaaree se kahoon to yah aur bhee mazedaar hai jab tum jaisa pyaara ladaka meree choot kee maalish karata hai. tumhaare haath meree choot ko bahut achchhe se sahala rahe hain aaaaaaaaaahh




maan: [muskuraate hue]. "bas yaad rakhana, yah tum hee the jinhonne ise mulaayam banaaya!"

vinay: "phir main apanee takaneekon par kaam karata rahoonga taaki main tumhaaree choot kee us komalata ko banae rakh sakoon"

maan: "oh aah oh oh oh oh vinay mujhe yah pasand hai! bas itana dhyaan rakhana ki tum bahut zyaada aatmavishvaasee na bano- ho sakata hai ki tumhen shaahee zimmedaariyaan mil jaen! tum mujhe din-raat tumhaare baare mein sochane par majaboor kar sakate ho"

vinay: "lagata hai ab se tumhaare paas koee vikalp nahin hai, tumhen bas mere aur mere ling aur mere haathon ke baare mein sochate rahana hai. bas un sabakon ko seekhate raho!"

maan: "tumane khud ko ek sauda de diya hai, vinay! kaun jaanata tha ki meree choot par tumhaaree maalish se itana mazedaar ehasaas ho sakata hai?"

vinay: “sabase achchhee seekh aise hee samay bitaane se milatee hai, hai na? tum mere jaise aadamee kee hakadaar ho, apane pati jaise sade hue kutte kee nahin.”

maan: “bilkul! aur tum mere raaja ho. aahh haan haan haan vinay meree choot kee maalish karate raho”




vinay ne meree maan kee choot kee maalish jaaree rakhee, usane ek santusht aah bharee, "aaaah vinay tumhaare haath meree choot ke chaaron or bahut achchhe lag rahe hain" meree maan kee aankhen band ho gaeen. "mujhe vishvaas nahin ho raha hai ki tum vaastav mein meree choot par is tarah se haath rakh rahe ho vinay," usane chidhaate hue kaha, usake hothon par ek chanchal muskaan thee. "kya yah thoda paap nahin hai?"

vinay ne muskuraate hue kaha, aur kareeb jhuk gaya, usakee aankhon mein sharaarat naach rahee thee. "keval agar tum ise ek sharaarat kee tarah lete ho," usane maasoomiyat se javaab diya. "lekin chalo, agar ham shaadeeshuda hote, to yah svarg mein ek aur din hota! lekin kisee doosare aadamee kee patnee ko chakhane se behatar kuchh nahin lagata"

meree maan ne tab javaab diya, "haan tum sahee ho aur mere pati ke bajaay kisee doosare aadamee dvaara meree choot ko chhoone aur maalish karane se behatar kuchh nahin lagata"

vinay ne ab meree maan ko ghumaaya taaki usakee peeth usakee or ho. main usake kandhon, usakee motee gaand aur usakee khoobasoorat motee jaanghon ko dekh sakata tha. vinay ne meree maan ko bataaya. “meena, tum sach mein meree patnee ho. chalo main tumhaaree peeth kee maalish kar deta hoon.”

usakee bhaunhen aashchary se utheen. “oh, sach mein? kya aisa hota hai? mujhe nahin pata tha ki main sach mein tumhaaree patnee hoon!” usane javaab diya, usake svar mein ek chanchal chunautee thee.

“bilkul,” vinay ne kaha, usake haath ab usake kandhon par chale gae, sukhad dabaav daalate hue. “aur mat bhoolo, patniyaan laad-pyaar kee hakadaar hain. isalie agar yah achchha lagata hai, to bas ise sveekaar karo!”

vah usake sparsh mein jhuk gaee, abhee bhee aashchary aur utsaah ka mishran mahasoos kar rahee thee. “theek hai, agar shaadeeshuda zindagee aisee hee hai, to mujhe shaayad apane vikalpon par punarvichaar karana hoga,” usane chutakee lete hue kaha, use behatar pahunch dene ke lie thoda peechhe jhuk gaee.

mujhe nahin pata tha ki meree maan ne ye shabd kahane ka kya matalab tha. kya usaka matalab tha ki vah mere pita ko talaak dekar vinay ankal ke saath rahane vaalee thee?

vinay muskuraaya, is chulabulee baatacheet ka aanand lete hue. "mera vishvaas karo, main shaadee ke har pahaloo mein aage badhakar kaam karoonga," usane dheemee aavaaz mein aur chidhaate hue javaab diya. "zara socho ki agar tum apane pati ko chhodakar apane bete kabeer ke saath mere saath rahane aa jaogee to hamen kitana maza aaega!"

usakee karaahen halkee aur josheelee theen. "mujhe ummeed hai! lekin chalo ise hamaare beech hee rahane den, hai na? main nishchit roop se sabhee ko yah samajhaane ke lie taiyaar nahin hoon ki mera pati mujhe maalish kyon de raha hai! yah hamaara rahasy hai. kisee ko pata nahin chalana chaahie. main apanee shaadee ko barbaad nahin karana chaahatee lekin mujhe hamaara rahasy saath mein pasand hai."

"tumhaara rahasy mere paas surakshit hai," vinay ne aankh maaree, usake haath usake kandhon par kushalata se kaam kar rahe the. "bas mujhe apana nijee aadamee samajho jo tumhen chodata rahega aur jo yah sunishchit karane ke lie pooree tarah se yogy hai ki tum apana sarvashreshth mahasoos karo!"





vinay ne apane haathon mein garam tel daala aur apanee ungaliyon ke beech mein use sarakaate hue usake kandhon kee maalish kee. usane usake kandhon se shuruaat kee, usakee hatheliyaan usakee tvacha par dheere se daba rahee theen, usakee peeth kee banaavat ko mahasoos kar rahee theen. jaanaboojhakar, kaamuk strok ke saath, vah neeche kee or badha, usake mote nitambon kee vakrata ko mahasoos kiya aur tel ko apane haathon aur usake shareer ke beech ek reshamee avarodh banaane diya.







jaise-jaise vah usakee peeth par aage badhata gaya, vinay ne mahasoos kiya ki tanaav pighal raha hai, antatah usane meree maan ke ghutanon ke oopar ke naajuk bade nitambon ko sahalaaya. pratyek sparsh itana achchha tha, use vaastav mein meree maan ke bade nitambon kee maalish karane mein maza aa raha tha.

“are, meena!” vinay ne pukaara, usaka utsaah spasht tha. mainne dekha ki meree maan palatee, usakee aankhon mein aashchary kee chingaaree naach rahee thee. “main tumhaare munh ko chodane ke lie taiyaar hoon, aao aur mera land chooso.”

vah dheere se hansee, usaka chanchal paksh chamak raha tha. “vaah, tum aaj vishesh roop se utsuk lag rahee ho. tumhaare saath kya hua hai?”

vinay muskuraaya, usakee nigaahon mein ek sharaaratee chamak thee. “main poore hafte se isake lie taras rahee hoon! main apane hunar dikhaane aur shaayad pooree raat tumhaare saath seks karane ka intazaar nahin kar sakatee.”

meree maan ne chidhaate hue apanee bhauhen uthaeen. “tum sach mein meree choot ke bhookhe ho, hai na?”

“haan aur sirf tumhaaree choot ke lie. tumhaaree choot is dharatee par sabase pyaaree cheez hai,” usane sharaarat bharee aavaaz mein sveekaar kiya. “mujhe tumhaaree choot bahut pasand hai, lekin mujhe yah bhee pasand hai ki tum mera land kaise choosatee ho.”

mainne dekha ki meree maan bistar par palatee aur usake ling ko pakad liya, use oopar-neeche ragadate hue.

“achchha,” vinay ne dheere se aur garmajoshee se javaab diya. “ab main vaastav mein apane kaamon par dhyaan kendrit kar sakatee hoon—aur shaayad tumhen jeetane ke lie bahakaoon.”

“oh, tumhen lagata hai ki tum bahut chaalaak ho!” usane chidhaate hue kaha, usake hothon par muskaan phail gaee. usakee aankhen chanchalata aur sneh ke us parichit mishran se chamak rahee theen.

“bas ek phaayada uthaane kee koshish kar rahee hoon, tumhaara munh itana achchha hai, pichhalee baar jab tumane mera land choosa tha, to mujhe aisa laga jaise main ud rahee hoon” vinay ne kaha.

“isake alaava, ham donon jaanate hain ki main dekhana chaahoonga ki tum is sthiti mein kitanee besharm ho sakatee ho.”

meree maan ne ek bhaunh uthaee, ek sharaaratee muskuraahat ban gaee. “tumhaara aatmavishvaas thoda zyaada hai, kya tumhen nahin lagata? mujhe dar lagane laga hai ki tum mujhe itanee zor se chodogee ki main saans nahin le paoongee”

“shaayad,” vinay ne usakee maujoodagee kee garmaahat ko mahasoos karate hue kaha. “lekin yah sab khel ka hissa hai, hai na?”



vinay ankal ne apana ling meree maan ke munh ke kareeb laakar kaha, "meena! jeet ko aur bhee meetha banaane ke lie kuchh hai," unhonne halke se hansate hue kaha.

meree maan ne vinay ankal ke ling ko dekha, unakee aankhen chanchal jigyaasa se chamak rahee theen. "vinay, tum hamesha mujhe bigaadana jaanate ho!" unhonne garmajoshee se muskuraate hue aur upahaar sveekaar karate hue kaha. usane pahale unake ling ko chooma. "mamm! yah bahut svaadisht hai! isaka svaad kaisa hai?"

"anaanaas aur shukraanu ka mishran" vinay ne apanee aankhon mein ek chidhaane vaalee chamak ke saath uttar diya aur kareeb jhuk gaya. "lekin main jaanana chaahata hoon ki tum kya sochatee ho. kya yah kaaphee achchha hai?"

usane chanchalata se apanee aankhen ghumaee. "oh, ham is baare mein dekhenge! lekin haan, yah bahut svaadisht hai!" usane ek aur svaad liya, usake bade ling kee mithaas ka svaad lete hue. "mujhe apane chhote se munh mein is ling kee aajeevan aapoorti ke lie tumase poochhana pad sakata hai."

vinay hansa, aur usane apanee baanhen paar kar leen. “tum ling ka ek tukada khaatee ho aur achaanak tum har din mere poore ling ke lie saudebaajee karane lagatee ho?”

“bilkul!” meree maan ne javaab diya, usakee aavaaz mein ek chanchal chunautee thee. “tumhen pata hai ki jab main tumhaare jaise meethe ling par dhyaan kendrit karatee hoon to main kaisee ho jaatee hoon. yah mujhe tumhen santusht karane kee oorja deta hai!”

usane usaka ling choosana shuroo kar diya aur mujhe vishvaas nahin hua ki yah usake munh mein phit ho gaya.

“aaaaaah haan haan meena, tumhaara munh bahut achchha lag raha hai, mera ling choosatee raho meree daarling, kya mera ling tumhen khushee deta hai?” usane poochha, jab usane use apana ling choosate dekha to usakee muskaan chaudee ho gaee.

“hamm, haan,” meree maan ne choosana band kar diya aur usane javaab diya phir usane choosana jaaree rakha. “yah nishchit roop se svaadisht hai, lekin mujhe lagata hai ki tumhaara ling mere pati ke ling se behatar svaad vaala hai.

vinay ne jhunjhalaahat mein ek bhaun uthaee. “tumhaara matalab hai ki mera tumhaare pati ke ling se behatar svaad vaala hai? main dang rah gaya!”

“itane utsaah ke saath, main kahoongee ki tum sabase achchhee ho!” usane vinay ankal ke ling ka aanand lete hue apane honth chaatate hue javaab diya.






"mere sarvashreshth hone kee baat karate hue," vinay ne utsukata se jhukate hue kaha, "kya tum kah rahee ho ki tum mere ling ko apane munh mein poora nigal sakatee ho? main dekhana chaahata hoon ki tum abhee mere ling ko apane munh mein poora nigal sakatee ho."

"chinta mat karo! yah ling sirf vaarm-ap hai. is meethee mithaee ke baad, main tumhaaree savaaree karane ke lie taiyaar ho jaoongee," mainne phir dekha ki meree maan ne apana munh chauda khola aur vinay ankal ke ling ko poora nigalana shuroo kar diya. mujhe yakeen nahin ho raha tha ki meree maan ka munh itana chauda tha.

"aah, mujhe tumhaara aatmavishvaas bahut pasand hai! ooh tum sabase achchhee ho, ise oopar-neeche choosatee raho meena," vinay ne use chidhaate hue kaha, use chanchalata se dhakelate hue.

meree maan usake ling ko choosatee rahee aur vah use muskuraatee huee dekhatee rahee. vah bahut tezee se choos rahee thee aur vinay ankal ka ling meree maan kee laar mein lipata hua tha aur usakee laar vinay ke ling ko chamaka rahee thee.

phir apana ling choosane ke baad, vinay ankal bistar par let gae aur meree maan se kaha ki vah unakee god mein baithen aur apana ling unakee yoni mein daalen. “tum sach mein isamen nivesh kar rahee ho,” vinay ne pratyek vastu ko rananeetik tareeke se rakhane kee usakee shailee kee prashansa karate hue kaha.

“mujhe karana hee hoga,” usane us aakarshak muskaan ke saath usakee or dekhate hue uttar diya jo hamesha sabhee ko mantramugdh kar detee hai. “tumhaare ling ne mujhe paagal kar diya hai. mujhe isake baare mein aage sochana hoga.”

“jab tak mujhe yah seks oorja tumhaare saath saajha karane ka mauka milata hai,” vinay ne apanee aavaaz mein chanchal aakarshan se kaha, “main pooree tarah taiyaar hoon.”

meree maan ne ek pal ke lie apanee aankhen band kar leen, usaka ling apanee yoni mein le liya, aur mainne dekha ki vinay usake drdh sankalp kee prashansa kar raha tha. “main is pal ka intazaar kar raha tha, tumhen pata hai,” usane eemaanadaaree se kaha. “yahee hamaare seks gem ko itana romaanchak banaata hai”

“theek hai, main tumhen apane shareer mein vah sab kuchh dene ke lie yahaan hoon jo tum chaahatee ho” meree maan ne uttar diya.

hava mein utsaah ke saath, vinay ne aatmavishvaas se meree maan kee badee gaand ko pakad liya aur use oopar-neeche karane laga. ek pal ke lie, meree maan ne use apane aap oopar-neeche karana shuroo kar diya.








“ohh ... lekin vinay mujhe saaf-saaf dekh sakata tha. mainne usakee nazar pakadee aur usane oopar dekha, usake chehare par ek badee muskaan phail gaee. jaise hee usane mujhe dekhate hue dekha, usane ek sookshm ishaare mein apanee ungalee uthaee, mujhe kamare mein pravesh karane ka sanket diya.

mainne dheere se sir hilaaya, ek apratyaashit romaanch aur seene mein dhadakan mahasoos huee. mera dil na keval meree maan ke bedaroom se nikalane vaalee mastee aur oorja se balki anishchitata ke sanket se bhee tezee se dhadak raha tha. meree maan aur main pooree tarah se aashvast the ki meree maan nahin chaahatee thee ki main dekhoon ki vah kisee doosare aadamee ke saath kya kar rahee thee. main unakee chanchal jagah par aakraman nahin karana chaahata tha, lekin jigyaasa ne mujhe aage badhaaya.

apanee ghabaraahat ko shaant karane ke lie ek gaharee saans lete hue, mainne daravaaza khola aur kamare mein kadam rakha............