Yesterday, 05:10 PM
Chapter 7: Gupt Samjhauta
Subah ke dase baj rahe the, aur mere kamre ka darwaza abhi bhi bahar se band tha. Main neend se aankh mein aansu lekar utha. Aaj raat ki woh tasveerein abhi bhi meri aankhon ke saamne thi - maa ka pallu se dhaka hua chehra, Vinod uncle ka uska sir utha kar use dekhna, woh jalti hui candle...
"Maa!" maine zor se awaaz di. "Darwaza kholo na!"
Kuch der baad darwaza khola gaya. Maa khadi thi, uski aankhen neend se laal thi. Usne mujhe dekha aur najren jhuka li.
"Kaun band kiya darwaza?" maine pucha.
"Pata nahi beta... shayad tumne andar se hi lock kar diya tha," usne jaldi se kaha, par main jaanta tha ki woh jhooth bol rahi thi. Uski awaaz mein ek ajeeb sa laraz tha.
"Maa, tum theek toh ho?" maine pucha. Woh ek dum se chauk gayi, jaise use koi current laga ho.
"Haan... kyun poochh raha hai?" usne jawab diya, lekin meri taraf dekhe bina.
"Tum bilkul thaki hui lag rahi ho," maine use tease kiya. Maa ne kuch nahi bola aur bathroom ki taraf chali gayi, mujhe ignore karte hue.
Main sochne laga... kal raat jo hua tha, woh uske chehre par saaf dikh raha tha. Uski aankhon ke neeche halke se kaale ghere the, jaise usne poori raat soyi hi nahi ho.
"Lagta hai kal raat tumhe neend nahi aayi," maine phir se pucha jab woh bathroom se bahar aayi.
"Ajit... main theek hun... Samjhe? Ab college ke liye taiyar ho jao," woh gusse se boli. Main jaanta tha ki woh actually gussa nahi thi, balki embarrassed thi.
"Yeh kya hai maa?" maine pucha, uski kalai par padhe huye nishaan ko dikhate hue. Kal raat jo blouse use bandh kar rakha gaya tha, uske nishaan abhi bhi the.
"Kuch nahi... bas chhod mujhe..." usne mujhe dhakka diya aur apne kamre ki taraf chali gayi.
Main college ke liye taiyar hone laga. Maa ne chai aur nashta diya, lekin poore waqt chup chaap. Woh mujhse najren bacha rahi thi, jaise koi sharminda bachcha ho.
Jab main college se wapas aaya, toh maa TV dekh rahi thi. Main ne usse baat kiye bina apne kamre mein chala gaya. Kapde badal kar kitchen mein aaya toh refrigerator par adh-jali hui candle nazar aayi.
"Maa, kya phir se light jaati hai?" maine pucha, uske paas couch par baith kar.
"Nahi... kyun?" usne pehli baar meri taraf dekha.
"Woh candle kitchen mein... kaun use kar raha tha?" maine phir se shuru kar diya. Usne koi jawab nahi diya. Phir achanak TV ke paas ek chota sa packet nazar aaya - 'i-Pill'.
Main wahan pahuncha aur use utha liya. Maa ko apni galti ka ehsaas hua aur usne jhat se packet mere haath se cheen liya.
"Bas, ab apne kamre mein jao aur padhai karo," usne sakht awaaz mein kaha.
Mujhe samajh aa gaya - uncle ne yeh pill use di thi, kyunki usne condom ke bina maa ke andar nikal diya tha. Main apna computer on kiya aur cameras ki recordings check karne laga.
Recording dikha rahi thi ki maa ne apna kamra saaf kiya, phir uncle ko call kiya aur pills maangi. Ek ghante baad uncle aaya, usne maa ko packet diya, uske gaal par ek kiss kiya aur chala gaya. Iske baad kuch nahi hua.
Main intezaar kar raha tha ki aage kya hoga, lekin uncle agle 4-5 din tak nahi dikha. Maa bhi uncle ke baare mein kuch nahi bol rahi thi.
Ek shaam hum TV dekh rahe the ki maa ke phone par SMS aaya. Usne use padha aur halka sa muskura di, jaise koi meethi yaad taza ho gayi ho. Usne jaldi se reply kiya, apni ungliyon ka har touch screen par ek alag si gehrayi lekar aaya. Phone neeche rakhne se pehle bhi, woh ek baar aur use dekhti rahi, jaise koi intezaar ho.
Phir ek aur SMS aaya. Is baar maa ki muskurahat aur bhi gehraai lekar aayi. Main dekh sakta tha ki uski saansen thodi tez ho gayi thi, aur uski aankhein chamak uthi thi. Usne phir se reply kiya, har shabd ko soch samajh kar type karte hue.
Maa kitchen chali gayi, phone chhod kar dinner banane lagi. Par main notice kar raha tha ki uski ungliyan ab thodi kaanp rahi thi, jaise koi andar se hila raha ho. Uska chehra ek ajeeb si laali lekar aaya tha - shayad excitement, shayad sharm, ya dono ka mila-jula ehsaas.
Jab woh kitchen mein gayi, main ne dheere se uska phone uthaya aur inbox check kiya...
'Hi sweety, miss u so much.'
Mera dil ek dum se dhadak utha. Yeh toh Vinod uncle ka number tha. Maa ne use 'luv' save kiya tha, aur ab yeh messages...
Maine agla message padha: 'Kal raat yaad aa rahi hai. Tumhari khushboo abhi bhi mere kapdon mein hai.'
Maa ne reply kiya tha: 'Tumhari yaad bhi aati hai. Aur tumhari baatein bhi... woh sab... jo tumne kaha tha...'
Phir uncle ka message: 'Kya main aaj raat aa sakta hun? Tumhe woh candle wala game phir se karna hai?'
Maa ne reply diya: 'Ajit ghar par hai. Par... kal subah? Jab woh college chala jayega?'
Uncle: 'Main intezaar nahi kar sakta. Aaj hi chahiye tumhe. Puri raat.'
Maa: 'Par risk hai...'
Uncle: 'Risk toh humesha hai. Par tum jaanti ho ki tumhe kya chahiye. Woh red saree pehna tha na? Usi mein aana.'
Maa: 'Tum toh meri har baat yaad rakhte ho...'
Uncle: 'Tumhari har cheez yaad hai mere ko. Tumhari aawaz, tumhari muskurahat, tumhari body ki garmi...'
Maa: 'Chup... aise mat likho... koi dekh lega...'
Uncle: 'To phir phone uthao. Main tumse baat karta hun.'
Yeh padhkar mera jism ek ajeeb si garmi se bhar gaya. Maa itni openly flirt kar rahi thi? Woh jo kal tak itni hesitant thi, aaj itni confident lag rahi thi? Usne 'luv' save kiya tha, aur ab yeh messages... Yeh sab dekhkar mera l@nd tight ho gaya, ek guilty excitement mere shareer mein dour gayi.
Main soch hi raha tha ki phone phir se vibrate hua. Naya message tha uncle ka: 'Tumhare bina jeena mushkil ho raha hai. Har pal tumhe chah raha hun.'
Maa ne kuch der baad reply diya: 'Main bhi... par aaj nahi ho sakta. Kal subah pakka.'
Uncle: 'Theek hai. Lekin ek photo bhej do. Tumhari kasam.'
Maa: 'Nahi... aise kaise...'
Uncle: 'Please... bas ek hi. Tumhari aankhon ki.'
Kuch minute baad, maa ne ek photo bheji. Main dekh sakta tha - woh bathroom ke mirror ki photo thi, jismein sirf uski aankhein dikh rahi thi. Lekin woh aankhein... woh aankhein kuch keh rahi thi. Ek hunger thi unmein, ek aisi bhook jo main pehle kabhi nahi dekhi thi.
Uncle ne instantly reply diya: 'Waah... tumhari aankhein toh jaise bol rahi hain... main kal intezaar nahi kar sakta.'
Maa: 'Karna padega... warna photo bhi nahi milegi agle baar.'
Uncle: 'Chali na... tum toh blackmail karne lag gayi ho.'
Maa: 'Tumne sikhaya hai...'
Yeh padhkar main andar se laraz utha. Maa ab itni change ho chuki thi? Woh actively flirt kar rahi thi, tease kar rahi thi? Usne photo bheji thi? Yeh sab mere liye naya tha, exciting tha, lekin ek dar bhi de raha tha.
Main phone wapas rakh kar kitchen ki taraf dekha. Maa stove par khana bana rahi thi, lekin uski muskurahat ab bhi uske chehre par thi. Woh ek alag hi duniya mein khoyi hui lag rahi thi - ek aisi duniya jahan sirf woh aur Vinod the.
Mera khud ka dil tez dhadak raha tha. Main soch raha tha... kal subah... jab main college jaunga... toh kya hoga? Kya woh phir se milenge? Kya woh phir se wahi sab karenge?
Yeh sochkar mere haath apne aap hi neeche chale gaye. Main apni pant ke andar haath daala aur apne tight l@nd ko pakad liya. Main kitna haraami tha jo apni hi maa ke messages padh kar excited ho raha tha...
Lekin main rok nahi paaya. Maa ki woh aankhein... uski woh hunger... woh sab mere dimaag se nahi ja raha tha. Aur main... main isi excitement mein doob gaya.
Agle din jab woh raat ko mile.
"Maaf karna Shilpa, maine tumhe dard diya." Vinod uncle ne apni ungli se maa ke hoth ko halke se chhua, jaise koi nazuk phool ko chhu raha ho. Uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb sa pachtaawa tha, lekin usi ke saath ek gehri hawas bhi jhalak rahi thi.
Maine apne kamre ke chhupne ki jagah se dekha, mere pet mein ek bhaari patthar sa gir gaya. Maa ki aankhein band thi, lekin uske hoth halke se kaanp rahe the. Usne apni aankhein kholi aur uncle ki taraf dekha, ek gehri saans lete hue.
"Koi baat nahi Vinod ji. Yeh shareer ab tumhara hai. Tum chahe jaisa bhi treat karo," maa ne kaha, apni aawaaz mein ek ajeeb sa laraz lekar. Phir woh uncle ke upar baith gayi, jaise koi rani apne takht par baith rahi ho.
Uncle bilkul shocked reh gaya. Usne maa ko aise dekha jaise woh koi nayi aurat ho. "Kya... kya keh rahi ho tum Shilpa?"
Maa ne seedha uncle ki aankhon mein dekhkar jawab diya, "Haan mere pati. Mujhe dominate hona pasand hai. Mujhe torture hona pasand hai. Mujhe DARD pasand hai." Har shabd ke saath uski aawaaz mein ek naya josh bhar raha tha.
Mera dil tez dhadakne laga. Yeh meri wahi maa thi jo kal tak itni shareef aur sanskari thi? Aaj woh khud ke liye "dard" ki baat kar rahi thi?
"Waah Shilpa, kitni badi r@ndi nikli tum!" uncle ne hans kar kaha, lekin uski aankhon mein ek khatarnaak chamak thi. "Yeh baat tumhe nahi batani thi. Ab tumhe pachtaana padega."
Usne maa ko palat kar bed par gira diya. Maa ki chhati tez-tez upar neeche ho rahi thi, jaise koi machine chalti ho.
"Main abhi tak tumhare saare fantasies nahi jaanti, patidev," maa ne kaha, apni aankhon mein ek nayi halki si chamak ke saath.
"Kya tumhe poora karogi?" uncle ne pucha, apni ungliyon se maa ke gal ko halka sa touch karte hue.
Maa ne haan mein sar hila diya. "Agar main poora karungi, toh kya doge?"
"Main tumhe woh dunga jo tum chahti ho," uncle ne kaha, apni ungli maa ke hoth par rakh kar.
"Batao na," maa ne kaha, uski aankhon mein curiosity chamak uthi.
"Mujhe auraton ko dusron ke saamne chodna pasand hai. Mujhe unhe beizzati karna pasand hai. Mujhe..." uncle ruk gaya kyuki maa ki aankhein faad kar reh gayi thi. Woh bilkul shocked lag rahi thi.
"Vinod, tumhe pata hai tum kya keh rahe ho? Tumne kitni auraton ke saath aisa kiya hai?"
"Nahi. Mainne aisa kabhi nahi kiya," uncle ne use shaant karne ki koshish ki.
"Yeh kaise mumkin hai Vinod?"
"Bharosa karo Shilpa, main sab sambhaal lunga. Bas tum haan kaho."
"Yeh toh bahut risky hai, hai na?" maa ne phir pucha.
"Chup kar, aur apna kaam kar, r@ndi. Mere l@nd ki pooja kar."
Uncle ne maa ko kheench kar bed ke foot end tak le gaya. Usne maa ko palat diya, uska sir bed ke head end se latak gaya. Uncle floor par khada hokar uske muh par attack kiya.
Bas 5 thrusts mein hi, maa ke muh se laar nikal kar uski naak aur gaalon par phailne lagi, uski aankhon ko cover kar diya. Usne apna haath uthaya use saaf karne ke liye, lekin uncle ne uska haath thappad maara aur yaad dhilaya "Aakhri warning, haath mat lagana."
Usne phir se chodna shuru kiya, maa ka sir har thrust ke saath foot board se takra raha tha. Thap-thap ki aawaaz mere kaanon tak aa rahi thi.
"Taiyar ho jao." Uncle ne kaha aur apna monster poora andar ghused diya. Maa ke gale mein ek bulge bann gaya. Uncle ne use apni ungli se daboya. Maa ne hila tak nahi, uske haathon ne use rokne ka ishara kiya. Usne lagbhag do minute tak intezaar kiya, maa ne haarr maan li aur use dhakel diya, saans nahi le pa rahi thi. Uska chehra laar se bheeg chuka tha.
Woh bed par baith gayi aur uncle ki taraf bheek ki nazaron se dekha. Uncle dheere se bed ke side gaya, maa ke saamne khada hua.
"Samajh nahi aati kya, kutiya?" usne maa ko bed se kheench kar khada kar diya. Woh kaamp rahi thi, uncle ke saamne khadi hui. Uncle ne uske khoobsurat haathon ko liya, unhe chuma aur peeche bandh diya.
"Samajh nahi aati?" usne maa ke chehre se baal hataye, unhe kaan ke peeche kiya. Woh ab zor se kaamp rahi thi. Uncle ne apna haath halka sa uske gaal par phera. Uska khoobsurat chehra laar se bheega hua tha, neeche wala hoth sooj gaya tha, aankhein band thi. Main jaanta tha, agar usne zor se thappad maara, toh woh floor par gir jaati. Uncle ko bhi yeh pata tha. Usne thappad maara, zyada zor se nahi, lekin itna ki nishaan padh gaya. Maa aansuon mein thi, sobthi hui. Woh wahin khadi rahi, neeche dekhti hui.
"Mujhe dekh, r@ndi." Uncle ne uske baal kheench kar kaha. "Haarr maanti hai?"
"Nahi." Maa use phir se swallow karne wali thi. Woh uncle ke saamne ghutnon ke bal baith gayi, haath peeche bandhe hue. Uncle ne use do baar apni badi l@nd se thappad maara.
"Aahhh..." maa cheekh uthi. Uncle ne uske baal pakde aur phir se monster se thappad maara.
"Chup... kutiya."
Maa ne apni zubaan badi purple head par hilani shuru kar di, uske pee hole ko probe karti hue. Usne apne hoth crown ke base par lapet liye aur peeche kheech li, uncle ko surprise kar diya.
"Ohh... haan..." uncle maza le raha tha jab maa ne apna move repeat kiya. Usne apne hoth lapet liye aur ek hi jhatke mein aage badh kar uncle ki l@nd ko hiltak swallow kar liya. Woh tezi se move karne lagi, apne aatishy hothon se uske monster ko jakad kar.
Uske plans jaankar, uncle ne use roka. Woh bed par baith gaya, apni peeth head board ke saath, maa ko uske tool par face down position diya. Uske shoulders dard karne lag gaye the kyuki woh apne haath peeche rakhne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Uncle ne achanak uska sir niche dhakel diya aur apni taangen uske sir ke around lapet li, uske haath apne haathon mein le kar, ungliyan maa ki ungliyon mein uljha di. Maa ab uski strong grip mein phans chuki thi, apna sir hil nahi pa rahi thi.
"Shabash baby, 2 minute ho gaye..." uncle ne kaha, uska sir daba kar. 15 second baad, maa ne foot board ko zor se kick karna shuru kar diya. Usne bhaagne ki koshish ki, uncle zor se hasa aur use chhod diya.
"Main... (sans) Haarr... (sans) Maanti... (sans) Main... nahi... le... pa... rahi..." maa ki saans phool gayi thi.
"Ha ha... Main keh raha tha na kutiya. Tum nahi kar sakti." Uncle ne kaha, maa ko floor par baitha kar, uska sir bed par tika kar.
"Vinod... please ab ruk jaao... Main nahi... sakti..." maa ne bheek maangi.
"Yeh monster ko relief chahiye, r@ndi, apna muh khol..." woh meri khoobsurat maa ke muh mein nikalna chahta tha.
"Nahi. Vinod, main tumhara cum nahi piyungi. Woh ganda hai. Please." Maa ne najren pher li.
"Yeh hukum hai, kutiya.... (thappad, thappad) Ab tum haath use kar sakti ho. Aur agar main ek bhi drop tumhare muh se bahar aata dekha, toh main tumhe cheer dunga."
Maa ne ek gehri saans li aur uski l@nd ko suck karna shuru kar diya, uski choodiyon ki aawaaz aane lagi jabki woh apne haathon ko shaft par tezi se hila rahi thi. Kuch hi seconds mein, uncle ne apna sir peeche phenka aur maa ka sir pakad kar, apni hips flex ki aur curse karte hue zor se nikal diya, "Le le kutiya, le apna prize. Pi jaa." Maa mushkil se saari cum ko apne muh mein rok pa rahi thi, uski aankhein bahar aane ko thi, hoth uncle ke meat ko lapet kar rakhe the. Uncle ne apne balls ki saari juice uske gale mein ugalne ke baad peeche hata liya. Maa ne uski thighs se kuch drops chaat li, uncle ke alag hone se pehle. Uski aankhein aansuon se bhar gayi thi.
Woh aadhe ghante tak bed par aaraam karte rahe.
"Tumhara swaad itna bura nahi hai, Vinod." Maa ne silence todа.
"Shukriya, jaan. Tumhari bhi oral skills zabardast hain. Lekin tum game haar gayi. Iska matlab, main tumhe chodunga... ek aisi jagah... jo main choose karunga."
"Aur woh kaun si jagah hai, janu?" maa ne pucha, uske tool ko caress karte hue, use phir se hard bana kar.
"Theek hai. Main tumhe options dunga. Tum woh jagah choose karo jahan main tumhari aisi ki taisi kar doonga..."
"Shukriya. Options kya hain?" maa eager thi.
"Ek choose karo...." uncle ne use chaar ungliyan dikhayi.
"Yeh unfair hai.... options kahan hain?"
"Ek choose karo. Abhi." uncle ne hukum diya. Maa ne index finger choose ki.
"Haye rabba... aaj raat tum mushkil mein padhne wali ho." Uncle ne maa ko tease kiya.
"Tumhara kya matlab hai?" maa ab darr rahi thi.
"Ek r@ndi........ Shilpa......... ko choda jayega......... uske......... bete ke bedroom mein......... Ek adventure..." uncle ne dheere-dheere sentence poora kiya.
Subah ke dase baj rahe the, aur mere kamre ka darwaza abhi bhi bahar se band tha. Main neend se aankh mein aansu lekar utha. Aaj raat ki woh tasveerein abhi bhi meri aankhon ke saamne thi - maa ka pallu se dhaka hua chehra, Vinod uncle ka uska sir utha kar use dekhna, woh jalti hui candle...
"Maa!" maine zor se awaaz di. "Darwaza kholo na!"
Kuch der baad darwaza khola gaya. Maa khadi thi, uski aankhen neend se laal thi. Usne mujhe dekha aur najren jhuka li.
"Kaun band kiya darwaza?" maine pucha.
"Pata nahi beta... shayad tumne andar se hi lock kar diya tha," usne jaldi se kaha, par main jaanta tha ki woh jhooth bol rahi thi. Uski awaaz mein ek ajeeb sa laraz tha.
"Maa, tum theek toh ho?" maine pucha. Woh ek dum se chauk gayi, jaise use koi current laga ho.
"Haan... kyun poochh raha hai?" usne jawab diya, lekin meri taraf dekhe bina.
"Tum bilkul thaki hui lag rahi ho," maine use tease kiya. Maa ne kuch nahi bola aur bathroom ki taraf chali gayi, mujhe ignore karte hue.
Main sochne laga... kal raat jo hua tha, woh uske chehre par saaf dikh raha tha. Uski aankhon ke neeche halke se kaale ghere the, jaise usne poori raat soyi hi nahi ho.
"Lagta hai kal raat tumhe neend nahi aayi," maine phir se pucha jab woh bathroom se bahar aayi.
"Ajit... main theek hun... Samjhe? Ab college ke liye taiyar ho jao," woh gusse se boli. Main jaanta tha ki woh actually gussa nahi thi, balki embarrassed thi.
"Yeh kya hai maa?" maine pucha, uski kalai par padhe huye nishaan ko dikhate hue. Kal raat jo blouse use bandh kar rakha gaya tha, uske nishaan abhi bhi the.
"Kuch nahi... bas chhod mujhe..." usne mujhe dhakka diya aur apne kamre ki taraf chali gayi.
Main college ke liye taiyar hone laga. Maa ne chai aur nashta diya, lekin poore waqt chup chaap. Woh mujhse najren bacha rahi thi, jaise koi sharminda bachcha ho.
Jab main college se wapas aaya, toh maa TV dekh rahi thi. Main ne usse baat kiye bina apne kamre mein chala gaya. Kapde badal kar kitchen mein aaya toh refrigerator par adh-jali hui candle nazar aayi.
"Maa, kya phir se light jaati hai?" maine pucha, uske paas couch par baith kar.
"Nahi... kyun?" usne pehli baar meri taraf dekha.
"Woh candle kitchen mein... kaun use kar raha tha?" maine phir se shuru kar diya. Usne koi jawab nahi diya. Phir achanak TV ke paas ek chota sa packet nazar aaya - 'i-Pill'.
Main wahan pahuncha aur use utha liya. Maa ko apni galti ka ehsaas hua aur usne jhat se packet mere haath se cheen liya.
"Bas, ab apne kamre mein jao aur padhai karo," usne sakht awaaz mein kaha.
Mujhe samajh aa gaya - uncle ne yeh pill use di thi, kyunki usne condom ke bina maa ke andar nikal diya tha. Main apna computer on kiya aur cameras ki recordings check karne laga.
Recording dikha rahi thi ki maa ne apna kamra saaf kiya, phir uncle ko call kiya aur pills maangi. Ek ghante baad uncle aaya, usne maa ko packet diya, uske gaal par ek kiss kiya aur chala gaya. Iske baad kuch nahi hua.
Main intezaar kar raha tha ki aage kya hoga, lekin uncle agle 4-5 din tak nahi dikha. Maa bhi uncle ke baare mein kuch nahi bol rahi thi.
Ek shaam hum TV dekh rahe the ki maa ke phone par SMS aaya. Usne use padha aur halka sa muskura di, jaise koi meethi yaad taza ho gayi ho. Usne jaldi se reply kiya, apni ungliyon ka har touch screen par ek alag si gehrayi lekar aaya. Phone neeche rakhne se pehle bhi, woh ek baar aur use dekhti rahi, jaise koi intezaar ho.
Phir ek aur SMS aaya. Is baar maa ki muskurahat aur bhi gehraai lekar aayi. Main dekh sakta tha ki uski saansen thodi tez ho gayi thi, aur uski aankhein chamak uthi thi. Usne phir se reply kiya, har shabd ko soch samajh kar type karte hue.
Maa kitchen chali gayi, phone chhod kar dinner banane lagi. Par main notice kar raha tha ki uski ungliyan ab thodi kaanp rahi thi, jaise koi andar se hila raha ho. Uska chehra ek ajeeb si laali lekar aaya tha - shayad excitement, shayad sharm, ya dono ka mila-jula ehsaas.
Jab woh kitchen mein gayi, main ne dheere se uska phone uthaya aur inbox check kiya...
'Hi sweety, miss u so much.'
Mera dil ek dum se dhadak utha. Yeh toh Vinod uncle ka number tha. Maa ne use 'luv' save kiya tha, aur ab yeh messages...
Maine agla message padha: 'Kal raat yaad aa rahi hai. Tumhari khushboo abhi bhi mere kapdon mein hai.'
Maa ne reply kiya tha: 'Tumhari yaad bhi aati hai. Aur tumhari baatein bhi... woh sab... jo tumne kaha tha...'
Phir uncle ka message: 'Kya main aaj raat aa sakta hun? Tumhe woh candle wala game phir se karna hai?'
Maa ne reply diya: 'Ajit ghar par hai. Par... kal subah? Jab woh college chala jayega?'
Uncle: 'Main intezaar nahi kar sakta. Aaj hi chahiye tumhe. Puri raat.'
Maa: 'Par risk hai...'
Uncle: 'Risk toh humesha hai. Par tum jaanti ho ki tumhe kya chahiye. Woh red saree pehna tha na? Usi mein aana.'
Maa: 'Tum toh meri har baat yaad rakhte ho...'
Uncle: 'Tumhari har cheez yaad hai mere ko. Tumhari aawaz, tumhari muskurahat, tumhari body ki garmi...'
Maa: 'Chup... aise mat likho... koi dekh lega...'
Uncle: 'To phir phone uthao. Main tumse baat karta hun.'
Yeh padhkar mera jism ek ajeeb si garmi se bhar gaya. Maa itni openly flirt kar rahi thi? Woh jo kal tak itni hesitant thi, aaj itni confident lag rahi thi? Usne 'luv' save kiya tha, aur ab yeh messages... Yeh sab dekhkar mera l@nd tight ho gaya, ek guilty excitement mere shareer mein dour gayi.
Main soch hi raha tha ki phone phir se vibrate hua. Naya message tha uncle ka: 'Tumhare bina jeena mushkil ho raha hai. Har pal tumhe chah raha hun.'
Maa ne kuch der baad reply diya: 'Main bhi... par aaj nahi ho sakta. Kal subah pakka.'
Uncle: 'Theek hai. Lekin ek photo bhej do. Tumhari kasam.'
Maa: 'Nahi... aise kaise...'
Uncle: 'Please... bas ek hi. Tumhari aankhon ki.'
Kuch minute baad, maa ne ek photo bheji. Main dekh sakta tha - woh bathroom ke mirror ki photo thi, jismein sirf uski aankhein dikh rahi thi. Lekin woh aankhein... woh aankhein kuch keh rahi thi. Ek hunger thi unmein, ek aisi bhook jo main pehle kabhi nahi dekhi thi.
Uncle ne instantly reply diya: 'Waah... tumhari aankhein toh jaise bol rahi hain... main kal intezaar nahi kar sakta.'
Maa: 'Karna padega... warna photo bhi nahi milegi agle baar.'
Uncle: 'Chali na... tum toh blackmail karne lag gayi ho.'
Maa: 'Tumne sikhaya hai...'
Yeh padhkar main andar se laraz utha. Maa ab itni change ho chuki thi? Woh actively flirt kar rahi thi, tease kar rahi thi? Usne photo bheji thi? Yeh sab mere liye naya tha, exciting tha, lekin ek dar bhi de raha tha.
Main phone wapas rakh kar kitchen ki taraf dekha. Maa stove par khana bana rahi thi, lekin uski muskurahat ab bhi uske chehre par thi. Woh ek alag hi duniya mein khoyi hui lag rahi thi - ek aisi duniya jahan sirf woh aur Vinod the.
Mera khud ka dil tez dhadak raha tha. Main soch raha tha... kal subah... jab main college jaunga... toh kya hoga? Kya woh phir se milenge? Kya woh phir se wahi sab karenge?
Yeh sochkar mere haath apne aap hi neeche chale gaye. Main apni pant ke andar haath daala aur apne tight l@nd ko pakad liya. Main kitna haraami tha jo apni hi maa ke messages padh kar excited ho raha tha...
Lekin main rok nahi paaya. Maa ki woh aankhein... uski woh hunger... woh sab mere dimaag se nahi ja raha tha. Aur main... main isi excitement mein doob gaya.
Agle din jab woh raat ko mile.
"Maaf karna Shilpa, maine tumhe dard diya." Vinod uncle ne apni ungli se maa ke hoth ko halke se chhua, jaise koi nazuk phool ko chhu raha ho. Uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb sa pachtaawa tha, lekin usi ke saath ek gehri hawas bhi jhalak rahi thi.
Maine apne kamre ke chhupne ki jagah se dekha, mere pet mein ek bhaari patthar sa gir gaya. Maa ki aankhein band thi, lekin uske hoth halke se kaanp rahe the. Usne apni aankhein kholi aur uncle ki taraf dekha, ek gehri saans lete hue.
"Koi baat nahi Vinod ji. Yeh shareer ab tumhara hai. Tum chahe jaisa bhi treat karo," maa ne kaha, apni aawaaz mein ek ajeeb sa laraz lekar. Phir woh uncle ke upar baith gayi, jaise koi rani apne takht par baith rahi ho.
Uncle bilkul shocked reh gaya. Usne maa ko aise dekha jaise woh koi nayi aurat ho. "Kya... kya keh rahi ho tum Shilpa?"
Maa ne seedha uncle ki aankhon mein dekhkar jawab diya, "Haan mere pati. Mujhe dominate hona pasand hai. Mujhe torture hona pasand hai. Mujhe DARD pasand hai." Har shabd ke saath uski aawaaz mein ek naya josh bhar raha tha.
Mera dil tez dhadakne laga. Yeh meri wahi maa thi jo kal tak itni shareef aur sanskari thi? Aaj woh khud ke liye "dard" ki baat kar rahi thi?
"Waah Shilpa, kitni badi r@ndi nikli tum!" uncle ne hans kar kaha, lekin uski aankhon mein ek khatarnaak chamak thi. "Yeh baat tumhe nahi batani thi. Ab tumhe pachtaana padega."
Usne maa ko palat kar bed par gira diya. Maa ki chhati tez-tez upar neeche ho rahi thi, jaise koi machine chalti ho.
"Main abhi tak tumhare saare fantasies nahi jaanti, patidev," maa ne kaha, apni aankhon mein ek nayi halki si chamak ke saath.
"Kya tumhe poora karogi?" uncle ne pucha, apni ungliyon se maa ke gal ko halka sa touch karte hue.
Maa ne haan mein sar hila diya. "Agar main poora karungi, toh kya doge?"
"Main tumhe woh dunga jo tum chahti ho," uncle ne kaha, apni ungli maa ke hoth par rakh kar.
"Batao na," maa ne kaha, uski aankhon mein curiosity chamak uthi.
"Mujhe auraton ko dusron ke saamne chodna pasand hai. Mujhe unhe beizzati karna pasand hai. Mujhe..." uncle ruk gaya kyuki maa ki aankhein faad kar reh gayi thi. Woh bilkul shocked lag rahi thi.
"Vinod, tumhe pata hai tum kya keh rahe ho? Tumne kitni auraton ke saath aisa kiya hai?"
"Nahi. Mainne aisa kabhi nahi kiya," uncle ne use shaant karne ki koshish ki.
"Yeh kaise mumkin hai Vinod?"
"Bharosa karo Shilpa, main sab sambhaal lunga. Bas tum haan kaho."
"Yeh toh bahut risky hai, hai na?" maa ne phir pucha.
"Chup kar, aur apna kaam kar, r@ndi. Mere l@nd ki pooja kar."
Uncle ne maa ko kheench kar bed ke foot end tak le gaya. Usne maa ko palat diya, uska sir bed ke head end se latak gaya. Uncle floor par khada hokar uske muh par attack kiya.
Bas 5 thrusts mein hi, maa ke muh se laar nikal kar uski naak aur gaalon par phailne lagi, uski aankhon ko cover kar diya. Usne apna haath uthaya use saaf karne ke liye, lekin uncle ne uska haath thappad maara aur yaad dhilaya "Aakhri warning, haath mat lagana."
Usne phir se chodna shuru kiya, maa ka sir har thrust ke saath foot board se takra raha tha. Thap-thap ki aawaaz mere kaanon tak aa rahi thi.
"Taiyar ho jao." Uncle ne kaha aur apna monster poora andar ghused diya. Maa ke gale mein ek bulge bann gaya. Uncle ne use apni ungli se daboya. Maa ne hila tak nahi, uske haathon ne use rokne ka ishara kiya. Usne lagbhag do minute tak intezaar kiya, maa ne haarr maan li aur use dhakel diya, saans nahi le pa rahi thi. Uska chehra laar se bheeg chuka tha.
Woh bed par baith gayi aur uncle ki taraf bheek ki nazaron se dekha. Uncle dheere se bed ke side gaya, maa ke saamne khada hua.
"Samajh nahi aati kya, kutiya?" usne maa ko bed se kheench kar khada kar diya. Woh kaamp rahi thi, uncle ke saamne khadi hui. Uncle ne uske khoobsurat haathon ko liya, unhe chuma aur peeche bandh diya.
"Samajh nahi aati?" usne maa ke chehre se baal hataye, unhe kaan ke peeche kiya. Woh ab zor se kaamp rahi thi. Uncle ne apna haath halka sa uske gaal par phera. Uska khoobsurat chehra laar se bheega hua tha, neeche wala hoth sooj gaya tha, aankhein band thi. Main jaanta tha, agar usne zor se thappad maara, toh woh floor par gir jaati. Uncle ko bhi yeh pata tha. Usne thappad maara, zyada zor se nahi, lekin itna ki nishaan padh gaya. Maa aansuon mein thi, sobthi hui. Woh wahin khadi rahi, neeche dekhti hui.
"Mujhe dekh, r@ndi." Uncle ne uske baal kheench kar kaha. "Haarr maanti hai?"
"Nahi." Maa use phir se swallow karne wali thi. Woh uncle ke saamne ghutnon ke bal baith gayi, haath peeche bandhe hue. Uncle ne use do baar apni badi l@nd se thappad maara.
"Aahhh..." maa cheekh uthi. Uncle ne uske baal pakde aur phir se monster se thappad maara.
"Chup... kutiya."
Maa ne apni zubaan badi purple head par hilani shuru kar di, uske pee hole ko probe karti hue. Usne apne hoth crown ke base par lapet liye aur peeche kheech li, uncle ko surprise kar diya.
"Ohh... haan..." uncle maza le raha tha jab maa ne apna move repeat kiya. Usne apne hoth lapet liye aur ek hi jhatke mein aage badh kar uncle ki l@nd ko hiltak swallow kar liya. Woh tezi se move karne lagi, apne aatishy hothon se uske monster ko jakad kar.
Uske plans jaankar, uncle ne use roka. Woh bed par baith gaya, apni peeth head board ke saath, maa ko uske tool par face down position diya. Uske shoulders dard karne lag gaye the kyuki woh apne haath peeche rakhne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Uncle ne achanak uska sir niche dhakel diya aur apni taangen uske sir ke around lapet li, uske haath apne haathon mein le kar, ungliyan maa ki ungliyon mein uljha di. Maa ab uski strong grip mein phans chuki thi, apna sir hil nahi pa rahi thi.
"Shabash baby, 2 minute ho gaye..." uncle ne kaha, uska sir daba kar. 15 second baad, maa ne foot board ko zor se kick karna shuru kar diya. Usne bhaagne ki koshish ki, uncle zor se hasa aur use chhod diya.
"Main... (sans) Haarr... (sans) Maanti... (sans) Main... nahi... le... pa... rahi..." maa ki saans phool gayi thi.
"Ha ha... Main keh raha tha na kutiya. Tum nahi kar sakti." Uncle ne kaha, maa ko floor par baitha kar, uska sir bed par tika kar.
"Vinod... please ab ruk jaao... Main nahi... sakti..." maa ne bheek maangi.
"Yeh monster ko relief chahiye, r@ndi, apna muh khol..." woh meri khoobsurat maa ke muh mein nikalna chahta tha.
"Nahi. Vinod, main tumhara cum nahi piyungi. Woh ganda hai. Please." Maa ne najren pher li.
"Yeh hukum hai, kutiya.... (thappad, thappad) Ab tum haath use kar sakti ho. Aur agar main ek bhi drop tumhare muh se bahar aata dekha, toh main tumhe cheer dunga."
Maa ne ek gehri saans li aur uski l@nd ko suck karna shuru kar diya, uski choodiyon ki aawaaz aane lagi jabki woh apne haathon ko shaft par tezi se hila rahi thi. Kuch hi seconds mein, uncle ne apna sir peeche phenka aur maa ka sir pakad kar, apni hips flex ki aur curse karte hue zor se nikal diya, "Le le kutiya, le apna prize. Pi jaa." Maa mushkil se saari cum ko apne muh mein rok pa rahi thi, uski aankhein bahar aane ko thi, hoth uncle ke meat ko lapet kar rakhe the. Uncle ne apne balls ki saari juice uske gale mein ugalne ke baad peeche hata liya. Maa ne uski thighs se kuch drops chaat li, uncle ke alag hone se pehle. Uski aankhein aansuon se bhar gayi thi.
Woh aadhe ghante tak bed par aaraam karte rahe.
"Tumhara swaad itna bura nahi hai, Vinod." Maa ne silence todа.
"Shukriya, jaan. Tumhari bhi oral skills zabardast hain. Lekin tum game haar gayi. Iska matlab, main tumhe chodunga... ek aisi jagah... jo main choose karunga."
"Aur woh kaun si jagah hai, janu?" maa ne pucha, uske tool ko caress karte hue, use phir se hard bana kar.
"Theek hai. Main tumhe options dunga. Tum woh jagah choose karo jahan main tumhari aisi ki taisi kar doonga..."
"Shukriya. Options kya hain?" maa eager thi.
"Ek choose karo...." uncle ne use chaar ungliyan dikhayi.
"Yeh unfair hai.... options kahan hain?"
"Ek choose karo. Abhi." uncle ne hukum diya. Maa ne index finger choose ki.
"Haye rabba... aaj raat tum mushkil mein padhne wali ho." Uncle ne maa ko tease kiya.
"Tumhara kya matlab hai?" maa ab darr rahi thi.
"Ek r@ndi........ Shilpa......... ko choda jayega......... uske......... bete ke bedroom mein......... Ek adventure..." uncle ne dheere-dheere sentence poora kiya.
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