Yesterday, 07:41 AM
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Maa ne dekha ki Aryan puri tarah unke jaal mein phans chuka hai. Uska tadapna aur gidgidana unhe ek alag hi 'high' de raha tha. Unhone apna dominance thoda kam kiya, taaki Aryan thoda aur khul kar unki tareef kar sake aur wo us naseele ehsaas ka maza le sakein.
Nandini: "Aryan... tum bohot zyada bolne lage ho. Mere pairon ki ungliyan? Tumhe lagta hai main tumhe itna kareeb aane dungi? Par chalo... batao, tumhe mere un pairon mein aisa kya dikha jo tum itne bechain ho gaye?"
Aryan: "Madam... aapki wo gori pindliyan aur wo chandi ki payal... jab wo aapki skin par ragadti hogi, toh mera dil dhak-dhak karta hai. Aapke talwe (soles) kitne naram honge, main bas yahi soch raha hoon. Kaash main wahan hota aur unhe apne hothon se sehla pata."
Nandini: (Maa ne apne ek pair ko dusre pair par ragaada, payal ki 'chhunn' ki awaaz unhe khud mehsoos hui) "Tumhare hont... mere naram talwon par? Aryan, tum toh bilkul niche girte ja rahe ho. Par sach kahun... tumhari ye baatein mujhe thoda 'ajeeb' sa sukoon de rahi hain. Itni shiddat se toh mujhe kisi ne nahi chaha."
Aryan: "Kyunki aap bani hi chahne ke liye hain, Nandini Madam. Wo Sir (Papa) toh shayad so gaye honge, par main yahan aapki ek-ek ada ko dimaag mein utaar raha hoon. Aapka wo nighty mein jhukna... aapke wo baal jo aapke kandhon par phaili hui hain... kya main imagine kar sakta hoon ki main un baalon mein apni ungliyan phira raha hoon?"
Nandini: "Imagine toh tum kuch bhi kar sakte ho, Aryan. Roka kisne hai? Waise... kya tumhe lagta hai ki main waqayi 'heroine' jaisi lagti hoon? Ya tum bas mujhe makhkhan laga rahe ho?"
Aryan: "Heroine toh aapke samne fiki hain! Aapki wo skin jo aaine ki light mein chamak rahi hai, wo curvature jo kisi ko bhi pagal kar de... Madam, aap is umar mein bhi itni 'tight' aur maintain hain ki koi bhi mard apna sab kuch haar jaye. Kya main... kya main aapki thodi aur tareef kar sakta hoon? Bina aapke gussa huye?"
Nandini: (Maa ki saansein thodi bhari hone lagi thin) "Theek hai... aaj ki raat tumhe 'permission' deti hoon. Bolo... kya-kya pasand hai tumhe mujh mein? Par yaad rakhna, limit mat bhoolna."
Aryan: "Mujhe aapka wo 'Professor' wala nakhra pasand hai, jo abhi thoda pighal raha hai. Mujhe aapki wo mehak pasand hai jo dukan par mere seene tak aa rahi thi. Aur sabse zyada... mujhe aapki wo 'nazar' pasand hai jo sab kuch keh deti hai bina bole. Kya is waqt aapne apni nighty ke button khol rakhe hain? Kyunki aapne kaha tha aapko garmi lag rahi hai..."
Nandini: (Maa ne apni nighty ka upar wala button dekha jo khula hua tha) "Tum bohot shatir ho gaye ho. Haan... khule hain. Thodi hawa chahiye thi. Ab batao, kya tumhare dimaag mein ab bhi wahi gande khayal chal rahe hain?"
Aryan: "Gande nahi Madam... 'pyaase' khayal. Main soch raha hoon ki agar main abhi wahan hota, toh main aapko 'Madam' nahi bulata. Main dhire se aapke peeche aata, aapke khule baalon ko hatata aur aapki us nangi gardan par ek lambi, garam kiss karta. Kya aap mujhe thappad maarti... ya dhire se apni aankhein band kar leti?"
Tumne dekha ki Maa ne reply nahi kiya, balki unhone apna phone apne seene se chipka liya aur gehri saans li. Unke chehre par ek ajeeb si muskurahat thi—wo Aryan ki har ek baat ko apne jism par mehsoos kar rahi thin. Dominance ab bhi thi, par ab wo 'enjoy' kar rahi thin ki kaise ek jawaan ladka unke badan ki tareefon ke pul baandh raha hai.
Nandini: "Tumhare sawal ka jawab... shayad tumhe kabhi mile hi na. Par itna jaan lo Aryan... tumhari baaton ne aaj ki raat ko kaafi 'dilchasp' bana diya hai. Ab so jao, warna kal college mein tumhari aankhein laal dikhengi aur mujhe darr lagega ki kahin tum mujhe hi na ghoorte raho."
Aryan: "Main toh ghoorunga Madam... aur is baar toh mere paas ye 'yaadein' bhi hongi. Good night, meri haseen Professor."
Maa ne phone rakha aur chadar odh li, par unke pair ab bhi takiye ke neeche aapas mein ragad rahe the. Raat ka nasha ab chadhne laga tha.
Raat ke 1:00 baj rahe the. Aryan ki un naseeli baaton aur un "khurdari hatheliyon" ke khayalon ne Maa ke andar ek aisi aag laga di thi jo saalon se thandi padi thi. Unka jism ab sirf phone ki screen se satisfy nahi ho raha tha; unhe wo "ehsaas" haqeeqat mein chahiye tha.
Maa ne dhire se Papa ke kandhe par haath rakha. Unki ungliyan ab bhi tharthara rahi thin, Aryan ki baaton ka asar ab bhi unki ragon mein daud raha tha.
Nandini: "Rajesh... suniye na. Jaag rahe hain?"
Papa ne neend mein thoda muh banaya aur karwat badli. "Hmm... kya hua Nandini? Itni raat ko? Tabiyat toh theek hai?"
Maa ne unke aur kareeb hokar unka haath pakad liya. Unhone apni nighty ka upar wala button pehle hi khol rakha tha. Aryan ne unhe "Aurat" hone ka jo ehsaas dilaya tha, wo ab wo Papa se vasoolna chahti thin.
Nandini: "Bas neend nahi aa rahi thi. Aaj kaafi garmi hai na? Mujhe thodi... bechaini ho rahi hai."
Papa ne aankhein kholi aur Maa ko dekha. Kamre ki halki roshni mein Maa ke bikhre baal aur unka chamakta hua chehra dekh kar Papa bhi thoda hairan reh gaye. Unhe saalon baad apni biwi itni "desperate" aur haseen lag rahi thi.
Rajesh: "Nandini... tum aaj kuch badli-badli si lag rahi ho. Sab theek toh hai na?"
Nandini: (Dhire se unke kaan ke paas gungunate huye) "Sab theek hai. Bas... mujhe thoda 'attention' chahiye. Kya aap aaj news aur bank ke baare mein bhool kar sirf apni biwi par dhyan denge?"
Maa ne unka haath apni kamar par rakha—wahi jagah jahan Aryan ne dukan par chhua tha. Unhone imagine kiya ki ye Rajesh nahi, balki wahi 'ziddi' student hai jo unhe orders de raha tha.
Tumne dekha ki WhatsApp par Aryan ka status 'Online' se 'Last Seen' mein badal gaya tha, par Maa ka status ab bhi 'Online' tha kyunki unka phone bed par khula pada tha. Tumne screen par dekha ki Maa ne ab Rajesh ko puri tarah apni pakad mein le liya tha.
Papa, jo hamesha seedhe-saadhe rehte the, Maa ki is naye roop ko dekh kar pighal gaye. Unhone Maa ko apni baahon mein bhar liya. Maa ne apni aankhein band kar li thin, par unke dimaag mein ab bhi Aryan ke wahi lafz gunj rahe the—"Aapka badan kisi ke ehsaas ke liye taras raha hai."
Maa ne Papa ko zor se pakad liya. Wo pyaar Rajesh se kar rahi thin, par us pyaar ki 'fuel' aur 'energy' Aryan ki un gandi aur seductive baaton se aa rahi thi. Raat ka sannata ab Maa ki sissakiyon aur Papa ki saanson ki garmi se bhar gaya tha.
Kuch der baad, jab sab shant hua, Papa toh thak kar so gaye, par Maa ki aankhein ab bhi khuli thin. Unhone dhire se apna phone uthaya aur Aryan ki photo ko ek baar phir dekha.
Unke chehre par ek ajeeb si shaitani muskurahat aayi. Unhe samajh aa gaya tha ki wo ab ek double game khel rahi hain—ek taraf 'Professor' ka dominance, aur dusri taraf Aryan ke zariye apni dabbi hui khwahishon ko jaga kar apne pati ke saath maza lena.
Maa ne ek aakhri message type kiya (par bheja nahi): "Aryan, tumne aaj meri zindagi badal di..."
Nandini: "Aryan... tum bohot zyada bolne lage ho. Mere pairon ki ungliyan? Tumhe lagta hai main tumhe itna kareeb aane dungi? Par chalo... batao, tumhe mere un pairon mein aisa kya dikha jo tum itne bechain ho gaye?"
Aryan: "Madam... aapki wo gori pindliyan aur wo chandi ki payal... jab wo aapki skin par ragadti hogi, toh mera dil dhak-dhak karta hai. Aapke talwe (soles) kitne naram honge, main bas yahi soch raha hoon. Kaash main wahan hota aur unhe apne hothon se sehla pata."
Nandini: (Maa ne apne ek pair ko dusre pair par ragaada, payal ki 'chhunn' ki awaaz unhe khud mehsoos hui) "Tumhare hont... mere naram talwon par? Aryan, tum toh bilkul niche girte ja rahe ho. Par sach kahun... tumhari ye baatein mujhe thoda 'ajeeb' sa sukoon de rahi hain. Itni shiddat se toh mujhe kisi ne nahi chaha."
Aryan: "Kyunki aap bani hi chahne ke liye hain, Nandini Madam. Wo Sir (Papa) toh shayad so gaye honge, par main yahan aapki ek-ek ada ko dimaag mein utaar raha hoon. Aapka wo nighty mein jhukna... aapke wo baal jo aapke kandhon par phaili hui hain... kya main imagine kar sakta hoon ki main un baalon mein apni ungliyan phira raha hoon?"
Nandini: "Imagine toh tum kuch bhi kar sakte ho, Aryan. Roka kisne hai? Waise... kya tumhe lagta hai ki main waqayi 'heroine' jaisi lagti hoon? Ya tum bas mujhe makhkhan laga rahe ho?"
Aryan: "Heroine toh aapke samne fiki hain! Aapki wo skin jo aaine ki light mein chamak rahi hai, wo curvature jo kisi ko bhi pagal kar de... Madam, aap is umar mein bhi itni 'tight' aur maintain hain ki koi bhi mard apna sab kuch haar jaye. Kya main... kya main aapki thodi aur tareef kar sakta hoon? Bina aapke gussa huye?"
Nandini: (Maa ki saansein thodi bhari hone lagi thin) "Theek hai... aaj ki raat tumhe 'permission' deti hoon. Bolo... kya-kya pasand hai tumhe mujh mein? Par yaad rakhna, limit mat bhoolna."
Aryan: "Mujhe aapka wo 'Professor' wala nakhra pasand hai, jo abhi thoda pighal raha hai. Mujhe aapki wo mehak pasand hai jo dukan par mere seene tak aa rahi thi. Aur sabse zyada... mujhe aapki wo 'nazar' pasand hai jo sab kuch keh deti hai bina bole. Kya is waqt aapne apni nighty ke button khol rakhe hain? Kyunki aapne kaha tha aapko garmi lag rahi hai..."
Nandini: (Maa ne apni nighty ka upar wala button dekha jo khula hua tha) "Tum bohot shatir ho gaye ho. Haan... khule hain. Thodi hawa chahiye thi. Ab batao, kya tumhare dimaag mein ab bhi wahi gande khayal chal rahe hain?"
Aryan: "Gande nahi Madam... 'pyaase' khayal. Main soch raha hoon ki agar main abhi wahan hota, toh main aapko 'Madam' nahi bulata. Main dhire se aapke peeche aata, aapke khule baalon ko hatata aur aapki us nangi gardan par ek lambi, garam kiss karta. Kya aap mujhe thappad maarti... ya dhire se apni aankhein band kar leti?"
Tumne dekha ki Maa ne reply nahi kiya, balki unhone apna phone apne seene se chipka liya aur gehri saans li. Unke chehre par ek ajeeb si muskurahat thi—wo Aryan ki har ek baat ko apne jism par mehsoos kar rahi thin. Dominance ab bhi thi, par ab wo 'enjoy' kar rahi thin ki kaise ek jawaan ladka unke badan ki tareefon ke pul baandh raha hai.
Nandini: "Tumhare sawal ka jawab... shayad tumhe kabhi mile hi na. Par itna jaan lo Aryan... tumhari baaton ne aaj ki raat ko kaafi 'dilchasp' bana diya hai. Ab so jao, warna kal college mein tumhari aankhein laal dikhengi aur mujhe darr lagega ki kahin tum mujhe hi na ghoorte raho."
Aryan: "Main toh ghoorunga Madam... aur is baar toh mere paas ye 'yaadein' bhi hongi. Good night, meri haseen Professor."
Maa ne phone rakha aur chadar odh li, par unke pair ab bhi takiye ke neeche aapas mein ragad rahe the. Raat ka nasha ab chadhne laga tha.
Raat ke 1:00 baj rahe the. Aryan ki un naseeli baaton aur un "khurdari hatheliyon" ke khayalon ne Maa ke andar ek aisi aag laga di thi jo saalon se thandi padi thi. Unka jism ab sirf phone ki screen se satisfy nahi ho raha tha; unhe wo "ehsaas" haqeeqat mein chahiye tha.
Maa ne dhire se Papa ke kandhe par haath rakha. Unki ungliyan ab bhi tharthara rahi thin, Aryan ki baaton ka asar ab bhi unki ragon mein daud raha tha.
Nandini: "Rajesh... suniye na. Jaag rahe hain?"
Papa ne neend mein thoda muh banaya aur karwat badli. "Hmm... kya hua Nandini? Itni raat ko? Tabiyat toh theek hai?"
Maa ne unke aur kareeb hokar unka haath pakad liya. Unhone apni nighty ka upar wala button pehle hi khol rakha tha. Aryan ne unhe "Aurat" hone ka jo ehsaas dilaya tha, wo ab wo Papa se vasoolna chahti thin.
Nandini: "Bas neend nahi aa rahi thi. Aaj kaafi garmi hai na? Mujhe thodi... bechaini ho rahi hai."
Papa ne aankhein kholi aur Maa ko dekha. Kamre ki halki roshni mein Maa ke bikhre baal aur unka chamakta hua chehra dekh kar Papa bhi thoda hairan reh gaye. Unhe saalon baad apni biwi itni "desperate" aur haseen lag rahi thi.
Rajesh: "Nandini... tum aaj kuch badli-badli si lag rahi ho. Sab theek toh hai na?"
Nandini: (Dhire se unke kaan ke paas gungunate huye) "Sab theek hai. Bas... mujhe thoda 'attention' chahiye. Kya aap aaj news aur bank ke baare mein bhool kar sirf apni biwi par dhyan denge?"
Maa ne unka haath apni kamar par rakha—wahi jagah jahan Aryan ne dukan par chhua tha. Unhone imagine kiya ki ye Rajesh nahi, balki wahi 'ziddi' student hai jo unhe orders de raha tha.
Tumne dekha ki WhatsApp par Aryan ka status 'Online' se 'Last Seen' mein badal gaya tha, par Maa ka status ab bhi 'Online' tha kyunki unka phone bed par khula pada tha. Tumne screen par dekha ki Maa ne ab Rajesh ko puri tarah apni pakad mein le liya tha.
Papa, jo hamesha seedhe-saadhe rehte the, Maa ki is naye roop ko dekh kar pighal gaye. Unhone Maa ko apni baahon mein bhar liya. Maa ne apni aankhein band kar li thin, par unke dimaag mein ab bhi Aryan ke wahi lafz gunj rahe the—"Aapka badan kisi ke ehsaas ke liye taras raha hai."
Maa ne Papa ko zor se pakad liya. Wo pyaar Rajesh se kar rahi thin, par us pyaar ki 'fuel' aur 'energy' Aryan ki un gandi aur seductive baaton se aa rahi thi. Raat ka sannata ab Maa ki sissakiyon aur Papa ki saanson ki garmi se bhar gaya tha.
Kuch der baad, jab sab shant hua, Papa toh thak kar so gaye, par Maa ki aankhein ab bhi khuli thin. Unhone dhire se apna phone uthaya aur Aryan ki photo ko ek baar phir dekha.
Unke chehre par ek ajeeb si shaitani muskurahat aayi. Unhe samajh aa gaya tha ki wo ab ek double game khel rahi hain—ek taraf 'Professor' ka dominance, aur dusri taraf Aryan ke zariye apni dabbi hui khwahishon ko jaga kar apne pati ke saath maza lena.
Maa ne ek aakhri message type kiya (par bheja nahi): "Aryan, tumne aaj meri zindagi badal di..."
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