Adultery Ammi aur uncle

[lucky222]

Bed ke side table par rakha Ammi ka phone Vibrate hone laga. Uska screen light up hua aur andhere mein chamakne laga.
Ammi, jo abhi tak madhosh theen, achanak hosh mein aayin. Unhone gardan mod kar dekha.
Screen par likha tha: "MA" 
Ammi ki aankhein darr se phail gayin.
"Ruko... Vishal ruko...!" Ammi ne haanpte hue kaha, unka haath phone ki taraf badha. "Ma ka phone hai...... Uthana padega."
Mujhe laga Vishal ruk jayega.
Lekin Vishal ne ek shaitani muskurahat di.
"Toh utha le na..." usne kaha. "Maine kab mana kiya?"
Ammi ne kampkapate haathon se phone uthaya aur 'Green Button' daba kar kaan par laga liya.
"H... Hello?" Ammi ki awaaz buri tarah kaanp rahi thi, unki saansein ukhdi hui theen.
Udhar se Nani ki tez awaaz aayi (jo sannate ki wajah se mujhe almari tak sunayi de rahi thi):
"Arre Aisha! Ab kaisi tabiyat hair teri?? Sir dard kam hua ki nahi?"
Usi waqt... Vishal ne ek dheere se par Gehra (Deep) dhakka maara.
Schlllup...
"Aahh...!" Ammi ke munh se nikal gaya. Unhone foran apna haath munh par rakha.
Nani ne poocha, "Kya hua? Ye kaisi awaaz hai?"
Ammi ne apni aankhein band kar leen, unke maathe par paseena beh raha tha. Vishal unke pairon ko apne kandhon par dabaye hue, unhein neeche se continuous chod raha tha.
"Ku... kuch nahi Ammi..." Ammi ne mushkil se apni saansein control karte hue kaha. "Bahar se awaaz aa rahi hogi shayad…”
Nani ne kaha, "Ab aa jao beta…Rukhsati ka waqt ho gaya hai. Dulha-Dulhan neeche aa rahe hain"
Yeh sunte hi Ammi ke chehre par panic aa gaya.
"H... Haan Ammi... Main... main bas aa rahi hoon..."
Lekin Vishal ko is situation mein maza aane laga tha.
Jab Ammi bol rahi theen ki "Main aa rahi hoon", tabhi Vishal ne apni kamar peeche kheenchi aur poori taqat se...
DHRAMM !!
...ek zabardast dhakka maara.
"Hnnngggg....!!"
Ammi ka poora jism uchal gaya. Unka phone haath se phisalte-phisalte bacha. Unki awaaz gale mein hi ghut gayi.
Nani ne fir se kaha, "Sun rahi ho na? Jaldi aao neeche. 5 minute mein!"
"J... Ji Ammi... b... bas aayi..."
Ammi ne jaldi se phone cut kiya aur bed par phenk diya.
Phone rakhte hi Ammi ne Vishal ko gusse aur bebas nazron se dekha.
"Chhodo mujhe Vishal...!" wo gidgidanyi. "Suna tumne? Rukhsati shuru ho gayi hai... mujhe jaana hai... agar main wahaan nahi dikhi toh hungama ho jayega!"
Lekin Vishal... wo rukne ke mood mein bilkul nahi tha.
Usne Ammi ke pairon ko apne kandhon par aur kass ke pakad liya.
"Toh jao na..." Vishal ne hanste hue kaha, aur fir lagataar dhakke maarne shuru kar diye. "Lekin pehle is 'Mehmaan' ko toh vida kar do. Bina mera paani liye kahan jaogi?"
THUD... THUD... THUD...
Vishal ne speed doguni kar di.
Ammi ab phone cut hone ke baad cheekh bhi nahi pa rahi theen kyunki unhein darr tha ki koi sun na le, bas wo bebas hokar uss tez raftaar chudai ko seh rahi theen, jabki neeche unki family unka intezaar kar rahi thi.
Vishal ne Nani ki phone call aur Rukhsati ki baat sunkar rukne ki bajaye, apni raftaar hadd se zyada badha di. Use pata tha ki waqt kam hai, aur ye 'Urgency' (jaldbaazi) uske maze ko aur badha rahi thi.
"Bas 2 minute Aisha..." Vishal gurraya, uska chehra laal ho chuka tha aur gardan ki nassein phool gayi theen. "Bas 2 minute mein tujhe free karta hoon."
THAD... THAD... THAD... THAD...
Wo awaazein ab kisi machine gun ki tarah aa rahi theen.
Ammi ka haal bura tha. Ek taraf parivaar ka darr, aur doosri taraf Vishal ka ye jaanleva hamla.
Unhone cheekhne se bachne ke liye apna khud ka Haath (Hand) munh mein thoos liya aur use daanton se kaatne lagin.
Unki aankhein chhat ki taraf palat gayi theen, pair hawa mein kaanp rahe the.
"Mmmm... Mmmmphhh...!!"
Achanak Vishal ka jism akad gaya. Usne Ammi ke pairon ko apne kandhon par itni zor se dabaya ki mujhe laga wo unki haddiyan tod dega.
"Aaahhhh... Aisha... Main chhod raha hoon...!!" Vishal zor se chillaya.
Usne akhri teen-chaar dhakke itni zor se maare ki pura bed zameen se hil gaya.
Aur phir... wo wahi jam gaya.
Vishal ne apni kamar ko Ammi ke hips se chipka diya aur gehraayi mein jaakar Ruk gaya.
Wo zor-zor se saansein le raha tha.
"Haaan... Haaan... le lo..."
Main almari se dekh raha tha.
Halanki wo condom pehne hue tha, lekin main dekh sakta tha ki kaise Vishal ka jism Jhatke (Spasms) le raha tha. Wo apna saara 'Paani' us rubber ki thaili mein, meri Maa ke andar bhar raha tha.
Ammi bhi us pal mein dheli pad gayin. Unka sarr takiye par gir gaya, aankhein band ho gayin, aur unhone ek lambi, thaki hui saans chhodi.
Kuch seconds tak kamre mein sannata raha... bas un dono ki bhari saanson ki aawaz thi.
Phir Vishal ne dheere se peeche hatna shuru kiya.
Plop...
Ek halki si aawaz ke saath uska auzaar bahar nikla.
Maine dekha... wo 'Silver Packet' jo abhi tak chamak raha tha, ab wo aage se Safed aur Bhara hua (White & Full) tha.
Wo condom kaafi phoola hua lag raha tha, jo bata raha tha ki Vishal ne kitna saara 'maal' nikala hai.
"Ye lo..." Vishal ne wo bhara hua condom dikhate hue kaha. "Ye hai meri taraf se Rukhsati ka gift."
Lekin Ammi ke paas ab mazaak ka waqt nahi tha.
Jaise hi Vishal hata, Ammi kisi spring ki tarah bed se uth khadi huin.
Halanki unke pair kaanp rahe the (wobbling) aur wo ladkhada rahi theen, phir bhi darr unpar haavi tha.
"Hato...!" Ammi ne Vishal ko dhakka diya. 
Unhone jaldi se bedsheet se apne pairo ke beech ka hissa saf kiya.
Unhone idhar-udhar paagalon ki tarah apne kapde dhoondna shuru kiya jo zameen par bikhre pade the.
Unhone sab se pahle zameen se apna wo Ivory Lehenga uthaya jo ek kone mein pada tha. Unhone jaldi se usmein apne pair daale aur use upar kheencha.
Maine dekha ki kaise unhone apni patli kamar par lehenga fit kiya aur jaldi-jaldi uska naada (string) baandha.
Phir unhone apni bra ko jaldi se pahna aur bed ke paas padi apni Designer Kurti uthayi aur kurti ko sar se pehna aur use neeche kheencha. Wo itni ghabraayi hui theen ki ek baar unka haath aasteen (sleeve) mein phans gaya tha.
Kapde pehanne ke baad wo dressing table ke paas bhaagin.
Unka chehra laal tha, baal bikhre hue the. Unhone jaldi se apni ungliyon se baalon ko suljhaya, chehre ka paseena tissue se poncha, aur dupatta utha kar dhang se set kiya.
Sirf 1 minute ke andar...
Wo nangi aurat jo abhi Vishal se chud rahi thi , wapas wo shaandaar aur dignified 'Ammi' ban gayi theen jo shaadi mein sabse alag dikh rahi theen.
Bas unki chaal (walk) mein thodi ladkhadahot thi, jo bata rahi thi ki unke pairon ke beech kya hua hai.
Unhone palat kar Vishal ko gusse aur darr se dekha. "Tum... tum yahin rukna aur mere jaane ke 10 minute baad hi nikalna"
Aur tezi se darwaaza khol kar Bahar Bhaag gayin.
Kamre mein ab sirf do log reh gaye.
Vishal... jo bed par nanga leta hua, apne bhare hue condom ko dekh kar muskura raha tha.
Aur Main... jo almari mein paseene se tar-batar, apni Maa ki iss dohari zindagi (dual life) ko dekh kar sadme mein tha.