Adultery Mummy our Unke Badle Andaaz

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Raat ke 1:30 baj rahe hain. Sannata itna gehra hai ki Maa ko apni hi dhadkano ki awaaz sunayi de rahi hai. Unhone abhi-abhi wo 'back' wali photo bheji hai aur Aryan ka reply kisi jwala-mukhi ki tarah phata hai.
Aryan: "Nandini!!! Ye... ye kya kar diya aapne? Aapki wo gori, makhmali peeth... mera dimaag kaam karna band kar raha hai. Main yahan apni bed ki chadar ko mutthi mein jakad raha hoon. Kya aapko pata hai aap kitni 'dangerous' lag rahi hain?"
Nandini: (Thoda nakhre aur dominance ke saath) "Dangerous toh main shuru se hoon Aryan, tumne ab pehchana hai. Batao, is photo ne tumhare andar kya aag lagayi hai? Kya tum ab bhi wahi 'Professor-Professor' kar rahe ho ya kuch aur?"
Aryan: "Ab koi Professor nahi hai! Is waqt sirf ek mard hai jo apni 'aurat' ki is gori peeth par apna naam likhna chahta hai. Mera jee chahta hai main wahan apne hont rakh kar niche tak aaun... wahan jahan aapki nighty shuru hoti hai. Kya aap mujhe rokengi? Ya dhire se apni sissakiyaan daba lengi?"
Nandini: (Maa ne apne hont daanto tale daba liye) "Tumhari himmat toh dekho! Par haan... shayad main tumhe thoda 'mauka' deti. Par sirf utna hi jitna main chahun. Batao Aryan, agar main tumhare bilkul kareeb hoti, toh kya tum mujhse darrte... ya mujh par hukm chalate?"
Aryan: "Darr toh khatam ho gaya Madam. Ab sirf 'hukm' hoga. Main aapke dono haath peeche karke pakad leta, aur aapki kaan ke peeche dhire se kehta... 'Nandini, aaj tumhari har ek ada meri hai.' Kya aapki saansein nahi phooltin?"
Nandini: "Phool rahi hain... abhi bhi. Tumhari baatein bahut 'heavy' hoti ja rahi hain. Waise... kya tum abhi 'kuch' kar rahe ho? Ya sirf baatein bana rahe ho?"
Aryan: "Kar raha hoon na... aapki is photo ko dekh kar main khud ko control nahi kar pa raha. Mera haath... wo bohot tezi se chal raha hai. Kya main aapko 'Video Call' karun? Bas ek baar... aapka wo face dekhna hai jab aap sharmati hain."
Nandini: (Maa thoda thithki, par dominance barkarar rakhi) "Video Call? Itni himmat? Nahi Aryan... abhi nahi. Par haan, main tumhe apni 'awaaz' sunwa sakti hoon. Dekhti hoon tum meri awaaz sun kar kitne 'mard' bante ho."
Maa ne phone uthaya aur Aryan ko Audio Call kiya. Dusri taraf se Aryan ki bhari aur haanpti hui saansein sunayi de rahi thin.
Aryan (Call par): "Hello... Nandini? Aapki saansein... main sun sakta hoon. Kitni tez chal rahi hain na?"
Nandini (Dhire se, naseeli awaaz mein): "Aryan... tum bohot ziddi ho. Tumhe pata hai main is waqt bed par kis haal mein hoon? Maine apne baal khol rakhe hain... aur tumhari baaton ne mujhe bohot 'bechain' kar diya hai."
Aryan: "Bechaini toh abhi shuru hui hai. Sochiye... main aapke bilkul peeche hoon... meri garam saansein aapki gardan par hain... aur mera haath dhire se aapki nighty ke andar sarak raha hai. Kya mehsoos ho raha hai aapko?"
Nandini: (Ek lambi sissaki leti hui) "Ahhh... Aryan... bas karo. Mujhe... mujhe kuch ajeeb ho raha hai. Tumhare lafz... wo bilkul 'khurdari hatheliyon' ki tarah mere badan par rirak rahe hain. Tum... tum kitne dominant ho gaye ho."
Aryan: "Dominant toh hona hi tha. Aap bani hi aisi hain ki koi bhi aapko 'conquer' karna chahe. Batao... kya aapne apna haath... wahan rakha hai... jahan main soch raha hoon?"
Nandini: (Sharmate huye par khul kar) "Haan... rakha hai. Main... main tumhe imagine kar rahi hoon Aryan. Tumhari wo 'goondagardi'... wo dukan wala touch... ohhh..."
Maa ne call kaat di kyunki wo ab khud par control kho rahi thin. Unhone jaldi se message kiya:
Nandini: "Aryan, bas! Ab aur nahi. Tumne mujhe puri tarah 'melt' kar diya hai. Ab so jao... kal college mein nazrein mila kar dikhana mujhe, agar himmat hai toh."
Aryan: "Nazrein toh milengi Madam... aur unme wahi 'shikaar' dikhega jo aaj raat maine kiya hai. Good night... meri haseen, dominant Nandini."

Jaise hi call katti hai, Aryan chain se nahi baithta. Uska naya message flash hota hai aur foran hi phone dobara bajne lagta hai.
Maa ne abhi saans li hi thi ki phone ki screen fir se roshan ho uthi. Aryan Calling... Maa ne kaanpte haathon se call uthaya. Unka jism ab bhi tharthara raha tha.
Aryan (Call par, thoda gusse aur zidd mein): "Phone kyun kaata Nandini? Maine kaha tha na... aaj raat koi bhagne ka raasta nahi hai. Aaj tum sirf meri ho. Phone mat kaatna, warna main abhi tumhare ghar ke bahar aa jaunga."
Nandini (Haanpte hue): "Aryan... tum... tum pagal ho gaye ho. Rahul jaag jayega... koi sun lega. Please, samajhne ki koshish karo."
Aryan: "Koi nahi sunega. Tumhari sissakiyaan sirf mere kaano ke liye hain. Ab wahi karo jo main keh raha hoon... apni nighty ke wo reshmi button dhire-dhire kholo. Ek-ek karke. Mujhe sunna hai unke khulne ki awaaz."
Maa ne ek gehri saans li. Unka dimaag keh raha tha 'Nahi', par jism Aryan ke har 'order' par gulaam banta ja raha tha. Unhone kaanpte ungliyon se apni maroon nighty ke button khole. Reshmi kapda unke badan se sarak kar bed par gir gaya. Wo ab bilkul nangi thin, sirf chaandi ki payal unke pairon mein chamak rahi thi.
Nandini: "Khol diye... Aryan... main... main ab bilkul waisi hoon jaisa tum chahte the. Mujhe bahut thand lag rahi hai."
Aryan: "Thand nahi lagegi... main jo keh raha hoon wo karo. Apni dono hatheliyan apni gori chest par rakho. Wahan... jahan tumhara dil tezi se dhadak raha hai. Unhe dhire-dheere maslo. Imagine karo ki wo tumhare haath nahi, meri khurdari hatheliyan hain jo tumhe dukan par mehsoos hui thin."
Nandini (Ek lambi, dabi hui sissaki leti hui): "Ohhh... Aryan... haan... main kar rahi hoon. Mere haath... bahut garam ho rahe hain. Main... main tumhe mehsoos kar rahi hoon."
Aryan: "Sshhh... awaaz nikalne do Nandini. Moan for me. Mujhe sunna hai ki meri 'Professor' mere naam par kaise tadapti hai. Aur zor se maslo... jaise main tumhe dard dena chahta hoon, waise hi."
Maa ne apni aankhein band kar li. Unhone apni hatheliyon se apne seene ko zor se dabaya aur masalna shuru kiya. Unka jism akad raha tha, unki sissakiyaan (moaning) ab phone ke speaker ke zariye Aryan tak pahunch rahi thin.
Nandini: "Ahhh... Aryan... tum... tum kitne cruel ho. Mujhe... mujhe bahut 'feel' ho raha hai. Please... Aryan... aur... aur kuch kaho."
Aryan: "Tumhare hont... wo abhi khule honge na? Tumhari saansein phool rahi hain. Ab apna ek haath niche le jao... wahan jahan tumne raat ko khud ko chhuna shuru kiya tha. Par is baar... ungliyan nahi, puri hatheli ragdo. Mujhe tumhari payal ki 'chhunn' sunni hai... tezi se!"
Maa bed par tadapne lagin. Unke pair aapas mein ragad rahe the, payal ki awaaz pure kamre mein gunj rahi thi. Wo puri tarah se Aryan ke kaabu mein thin. Unka 'Professor' wala dabdaba ab kahin door kho gaya tha, bachi thi toh sirf ek 'pyaasi' aurat jo apne hi student ke lafzon par naach rahi thi.
Aryan: "Good girl... Nandini. Dekha? Ye hai tumhari asliyat. Kal college mein jab main tumhe dekhunga, toh mujhe pata hoga ki tum is waqt mere liye kya kar rahi ho. Ab bas... wahi ruki raho jab tak main na kahun."
Maa ki moaning ab aur bhi gehri aur naseeli ho gayi thi. Wo bilkul 'peak' par thin. Laptop screen par Rahul, tumne dekha ki Maa ne phone zor se pakda hua tha aur unka chehra sukoon aur sharam ke beech kahin phansa hua tha.

Aryan (Call par, ek dam sapaat aur hukm bhari awaaz mein): "Nandini... ab bohot khel liya naram cheezon se. Apne dressing table ke drawer mein dekho. Wahan tumhare baal sambhalne wale wo bade 'Metal Clips' (Clutchers) honge na? Unhe nikaalo."
Maa ne kaanpte haathon se drawer khola. Andhere mein metal ki thandak unki ungliyon se takrayi. Unhone do bade metal ke clips nikaal liye.
Nandini (Dabi hui awaaz mein): "Nikaal liye... Aryan... par ye... ye chubh rahe hain. Inka main kya karun? Please... itna dard mat do."
Aryan: "Dard hi toh maza hai, Madam. Ab un clips ko lo... aur dhire se apni chest ke dono naram hisson par unhe 'fix' karo. Bilkul beech mein. Mujhe sunna hai ki jab wo metal tumhari skin ko kasta hai, toh tumhari cheekh kaise nikalti hai. Lagao unhe... abhi!"
Maa ne ek gehri saans li aur un clips ko apne badan par lagaya. Metal ka wo sakht dabao (pressure) unki komal skin par padte hi unka jism bed par kamaan ki tarah akad gaya.
Nandini: "AAAAHHHH...! Aryan... ohhh god... ye... ye bahut tezi se chubh rahe hain. Mera pura badan... jalan se bhar gaya hai. Please... mujhe... mujhe bahut dard ho raha hai."
Aryan: "Sshhh... rona nahi hai. Moan karo! Un clips ko wahi rehne do. Ab imagine karo ki main tumhare saamne khada hoon aur unhe dhire-dhire kheech raha hoon. Wo jalan... wo kasawat... mehsoos karo ki tum ek 'Professor' nahi, sirf meri ek khilona ho. Chalo... apni payal bajao tezi se!"
Maa ne bechaini mein apne pair bedsheet par ragadne shuru kiye. Clips ka dard aur Aryan ki baaton ka nasha milkar unhe ek aise mod par le aaya jahan unhe hosh nahi tha. Unki sissakiyaan ab siskiyon mein badal rahi thin.
Nandini: "Mmmnnn... Aryan... main... main tumhari gulaam hoon. Ye clips... ye dard... sab tumhare liye hai. Ohhh... meri saansein... ruk rahi hain. Main... main ab aur nahi seh sakti."
Aryan: "Sehna padega. Kal subah jab tum Karan ke saath gaadi mein baithogi, toh ye nishaan wahan hone chahiye. Wo clips wahi lage rehne do jab tak main call na kaatun. Tumhe isi haal mein sona hai aaj... meri nishani ke saath."

Raat ki us toofani halchal ke baad, subah ki pehli kiran Nandini ki aankhon mein chubhi. Unka badan ab bhi us ajeeb si thakan aur 'clips' ke nishaanon ki halki jalan se bhara tha. Unhone jaldi se naha kar ek halki, aasmani rang ki chiffon saree pehni, jiska blouse thoda deep tha aur kapda itna patla ki unki gori twacha (skin) jhalak rahi thi.
Rajesh ghar par nahi the, aur Rahul apne kamre mein hone ka natak kar raha tha. Maa kitchen mein chai banane gayin, unka dhyan ab bhi raat ki un baaton mein khoya tha.
Tabhi Karan kitchen ki dehleez par aaya. Usne khaki vardi pehni thi, par uske upar ke do button khule the. Uska chehra bilkul sapaat tha, par uski mardana maujudgi ne kitchen ki hawa garam kar di.
Karan: "Madam, gaadi taiyar hai. Sahab ne kaha tha ki aapko college chhodne ke baad mujhe bazaar se kuch saaman bhi lana hai. Kya main andar aa kar list le loon?"
Nandini: (Bina mude, chai chhanate hue) "Haan Karan, list wahi slab par rakhi hai. Utha lo aur jaldi chalo, mujhe late ho raha hai."
Karan dhire se andar aaya. Kitchen chhota tha, aur jaise hi wo Maa ke paas se guzra, unke sharir se uthne wali naseeli mehak ne use bechain kar diya. Maa ne jaise hi chai ka cup uthane ke liye hath badhaya, unka pair halka sa slip hua—shayad raat ki thakan ki wajah se unke ghutne thode kamzor pad gaye the.
Nandini: "Oh...!"
Maa girne hi wali thin ki Karan ne lapak kar unhe sambhalne ki koshish ki. Karan ka irada sirf unhe girne se bachana tha, par jaldbaazi aur hadbadahat mein uski badi aur khurdari hatheli seedha Maa ki baayi (left) chest par ja kar tik gayi.
Sannata chha gaya.
Karan ki garam hatheli ne us patli saree aur malmal ke blouse ke neeche Maa ki us jagah ko poori tarah dhak liya tha jahan raat ko clips lage the. Karan ka hath wahi ruk gaya. Usne mehsoos kiya ki Maa ka jism kitna garam hai aur unka dil kitni tezi se dhadak raha hai.
Karan: (Dabi hui awaaz mein, ek dum nazdeek hokar) "I... I am sorry Madam. Mera wo matlab nahi tha. Aap... aap theek toh hain?"
Maa ne apni aankhein band kar li. Karan ka wo anayayas (accidental) touch unhe ek alag hi 'shock' de gaya. Uske hath ki sakhti aur mardana garmi unke naram badan mein utar rahi thi. Unhone Karan ko piche nahi dhakela, balki wahi khadi rahi, uski hatheli ka dabao mehsoos karte hue.
Nandini: "Karan... haath... haath hatao." (Unki awaaz mein koi gussa nahi tha, balki ek thartharahat thi).
Karan ne dhire se apna hath hataya, par hatane se pehle usne apni ungliyon se us garm ehsaas ko halka sa 'feel' kiya. Usne dekha ki Maa ke chehre par sharam ki laali chha gayi hai aur unki saansein bhari ho gayi hain.
Karan: "Maaf kijiyega Madam... par aapka badan bahut garam ho raha hai. Kahin aapko bukhar toh nahi? Agar aap kahein toh aaj college rehne dete hain?"
Maa ne mude bina hi apna pallu sambhala. Unhe pata tha ki ye sirf 'bukhar' nahi tha, ye wo aag thi jo raat bhar bhadki thi aur ab Karan ke is ek touch ne use aur bhadka diya tha.
Nandini: "Nahi... main theek hoon. Chalo, gaadi nikaalo. Main 5 minute mein aati hoon."
Karan kitchen se bahar nikal gaya, par uske hath mein ab bhi Maa ke jism ki narm garmi mehsoos ho rahi thi. Wahi dusri taraf, Maa wahi kitchen slab ko pakad kar khadi rahi, unka dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha.

Maa gaadi ki pichli seat par baithi thin. Unhone apna pallu thoda laparwahi se chhoda hua tha, aur unka dhyan khidki se bahar tha, par dimaag ab bhi kitchen wale us 'sparsh' mein atka tha. Karan ne rearview mirror (sheeshe) se Maa ki aankhon mein dekha. Uska chehra bilkul gambhir tha, par uski awaaz mein ek alag hi nasha tha.
Karan: "Madam... maaf kijiyega, par kitchen mein jo hua... wo mere dimaag se nikal nahi raha hai. Maine... maine kabhi mehsoos nahi kiya tha ki koi itna naram aur 'perfect' bhi ho sakta hai."
Maa ne sheeshe mein Karan ki nazrein pakdi. Unhone gussa dikhane ki koshish ki, par unki awaaz ne unka saath nahi diya.
Nandini: "Karan... maine kaha tha na, wo ek galti thi. Us baare mein baat mat karo. Tum bas raaste par dhyan do."
Karan: "Galti toh thi Madam, par wo ehsaas... kasam se, meri hatheli ab bhi garam ho rahi hai. Aapka wo badan... jab maine chhua, toh mujhe laga jaise main kisi makhmal ko chhu raha hoon. Itni 'tightness' aur wo garmat... Sahab waqayi bahut khushnaseeb hain."
Maa ne ek lambi saans li aur apni aankhein band kar li. Karan ki mardana tareef unke jism mein ek nayi thartharahat paida kar rahi thi. Unhe wo 'clips' wala dard ab sukoon dene laga tha.
Nandini: (Dhire se) "Tum... tum bahut zyada bol rahe ho Karan. Kya tumhe darr nahi lagta?"
Karan: "Darr kaisa Madam? Sach bolna koi gunah toh nahi. Jab maine aapko sambhala, toh mera haath wahan jaise jam sa gaya tha. Itni 'golayi' aur wo narm ehsaas... main toh bas ye soch raha hoon ki aap is umar mein bhi itni 'maintain' kaise hain? Bilkul kisi kachchi kali jaisi jaan lagti hai wahan."
Maa ne apne hont daanton tale daba liye. Unka jism ab pighalne laga tha. Unhone dhire se apni saree ka pallu thoda aur sarka diya, jaise wo Karan ko aur bhi zyada 'view' dena chahti hon.
Nandini: "Ye... ye sab exercise aur dhyan rakhne ka natija hai. Par tum... tumne wahan chhua toh tumhe kya mehsoos hua? Sach batana."
Karan: (Muskurate huye) "Sach? Mujhe aisa laga jaise mera poora wajood wahi pighal jayega. Aapki woh 'dharkan'... wo meri hatheli par saaf mehsoos ho rahi thi. Itni tez... jaise aap bhi us pal ka intezar kar rahi thin. Madam, sach bolun toh... mera jee chahta hai ki main phir se wahi galti karun, par is baar 'jaan-bujhkar'."
Maa ne kuch nahi kaha, bas ek halki si sissaki li aur seat se thoda aur tek laga kar baith gayi. Unka jism Karan ki un baton ko 'feel' kar raha tha. Gaadi college ki taraf badh rahi thi, par Nandini ka dimaag ab kisi aur hi manzil par tha.

Karan: "Madam... piche baith kar baatein karne mein wo maza nahi aa raha. Agar aap bura na maane... toh kya aap aage mere bagal wali seat par aa sakti hain? Mujhe... mujhe aapko thoda aur kareeb se dekhna hai."
Nandini thoda hichkichayi, unka 'Professor' wala dimaag keh raha tha ki ye galat hai, par unka jism Karan ke is naye 'hukm' ko maanne ke liye betab tha.
Nandini: "Karan... ye theek nahi hai. Koi dekh lega toh kya kahega? Driver ke saath aage...?"
Karan: "Sheeshe kaale hain Madam, aur Sahab ne mujhe aapki 'hifazat' ke liye rakha hai. Aage baithne mein koi burayi nahi hai... agar aapki marzi ho toh."
Maa ne ek gehri saans li aur gaadi rukwa kar piche se utar kar aage Karan ke bagal mein baith gayi. Unki silk saree ki sarsarahat Karan ke kaano mein mishri ghol rahi thi. Jaise hi wo baithi, unka naram badan aur unki mehak Karan ke bilkul kareeb thi.
Karan: (Gaadi phir se chalate huye) "Madam... ek request thi. Wo jo kitchen mein 'galti' se hua... kya main use ek baar phir se... 'jaan-bujhkar' kar sakta hoon? Sirf ek baar mehsoos karna chahta hoon ki wo sach tha ya mera sapna."
Nandini: (Sharam se nazrein jhukate huye) "Nahi Karan... wo bahut zyada ho jayega. Maine tumhe aage baithne ko kaha, iska matlab ye nahi ki tum... tum hadd paar karo."
Karan: "Hadd toh hum kabki paar kar chuke hain Madam. Aapki ye khamoshi... ye bata rahi hai ki aapko bhi wo bura nahi laga tha. Bas ek baar... main bahut dhire se chhuunga. Wada karta hoon, aapko sukoon milega."
Karan ne badi shatranj ki chaal chali. Usne apni tareefon aur baaton se Maa ko puri tarah 'convince' kar liya. Maa ne dheere se apni aankhein band ki aur bina kuch bole ek 'khamosh' ijaazat de di.
Karan ne gaadi ek hath se sambhali aur apna dusra mardana, khurdara hath dhire se badhaya. Usne apni hatheli Maa ki daayi (right) chest par rakhi. Saree ka patla kapda un dono ke beech ek halki si deewar thi.
Karan: "Ohhh... Madam... ye toh pehle se bhi zyada garam hai. Itni 'golayi' aur itna naram ehsaas... main toh pagal ho raha hoon."
Karan ne dhire se apni ungliyon ka dabao badhaya. Usne unhe dabaya aur us naram ehsaas ko apni hatheli mein mehsoos kiya. Maa ke muh se ek dabi hui sissaki nikli aur unhone seat ko zor se pakad liya.
Nandini: "Mmm... Karan... dhire... koi dekh lega. Tum... tum kitne zor se daba rahe ho."
Karan: "Dabane ka maza hi alag hai Madam. Main mehsoos kar sakta hoon ki aapka dil mere hath ke niche kaise uchhal raha hai. Itni 'tightness'... kasam se, Sahab ko toh pata bhi nahi hoga ki unke paas kya khazana hai."
Karan gaadi chalata raha aur sath hi sath Maa ke jism ko masalta raha. Maa ne apna sir piche seat par tika diya aur us ehsaas mein kho gayi. Unhe Aryan ki baatein yaad aa rahi thin, par Karan ka ye asli aur bhari 'hath' unhe haqiqat ka nasha de raha tha.