23-09-2026, 03:05 PM
Babaji ne santusht muskān ke saath Mayuri ke veerya se sane chehre ko dekha aur dheere se bole, "Ye sab saaf kar lo Mayuri… apne chehre se… ungliyon se sametkar… aur poora ka poora pee jao. Guru ka prasad hai… tumhare chehre par raunak aa jayegi. Aur tumhe mera yeh lund jab chaho tab tumhe prasad deta rahega. Mera yeh prasad kisi bhi aurat ke liye amrit samaan hai."
Mayuri ne bina kisi virodh ke, sharm aur uttejana ke mishran mein apni ungliyon se apne gaalon, thodi, naak aur honton par phaile gaadhe, safed ras ko sametna shuru kar diya. Har baar jab woh ungliyan munh mein daalkar choosti, toh "sadap… sadap…" ki geelee aawazein nikaltin. Swad thoda khaara, thoda meetha aur behad nashila tha. Use khud hairani hui ki use yeh swad bura nahi lag raha tha, balki ek ajeeb si tripti mil rahi thi.
Jab uska chehra lagbhag saaf ho gaya, toh Babaji ne poochha,
"Bolo… kaisa laga Mayuri?" Maitri ki prastuti.
Mayuri ne sharm se aankhen jhukate hue, lekin poori imaandari se kaha,
"Achha tha Babaji… matlab… bahut achha tha. Maine aaj tak is baare mein socha bhi nahi tha. Par… mujhe yeh karna bhi pasand aaya aur… iska swad bhi. Aage se main aisa karti rahungi Babaji."
Uski aawaz mein ab pehle se zyada khulapan aa chuka tha. Woh Babaji ke lund aur unke veerya ki tareef karte hue thoda-thoda khul rahi thi.
Babaji muskuraye aur bole,
"Yeh toh bahut achhi baat hai. Ab theek isi tarah tumhe Gopal ke ghode ko bhi apne munh ka hunar dikhana hai. Aur phir shayad woh bhi tumhari billi ka doodh peene ke liye taiyar ho jaye."
Mayuri ne ek gehri saans li. Uski aawaz ab bhaari aur thartharati hui thi,
"Meri billi ka doodh woh kabhi nahi peeyenge Babaji… shuru-shuru mein ek-do baar unhonne wahan chumban toh diya tha… lekin usse aage kabhi nahi badhe. Aur sach kahun toh… mujhe hamesha se hi yeh chaahat rahi hai ki koi… matlab Gopal… meri choot wale hisse ko jee bhar ke pyaar kare… choome… chaate…"
Yeh bolte-bolte Mayuri ki aawaz poori tarah se bhaari ho gayi. Uski saansein tez ho rahi thin aur uski jaanghein aapas mein halke se ragad rahi thin. Uttejana ab uske poore shareer par haavi hoti ja rahi thi.
Babaji ne usi shaitani andaaz mein kaha, Edited by Funlover.
"Woh nahi karta toh koi baat nahi… main hoon na. Main kar dunga tumhari billi ko waise bhi mera yeh ghoda khane ko betab rehta hai."
Mayuri is baat ka intezaar hi kar rahi thi. Woh kuch nahi boli. Bas chupchaap, mook sahamati mein baithi rahi. Uski aankhen jhuki hui thin, lekin shareer ki har harkat bata rahi thi ki woh taiyar hai.
Babaji ne gambhir swar mein kaha,
"Ab khade ho jao Mayuri… aur apne saare kapde utar do. Saare ke saare."
Mayuri kisi mantramugdh ki tarah uth khadi hui. Usne pehle peeli suit ki kameez pakdi aur ek jhatke mein upar kheench di. Kyunki bra nahi pehni thi, uske dono bhare-bhare, gol, doodhiya mumme uchalkar Babaji ki aankhon ke saamne naachne lage. Un par gulaabi nipple poori tarah sakht hokar khade the.
Phir usne paijami ki elastic pakdi aur use dheere-dheere neeche khiska diya. Ab saamne thi uski safed, phool wali kachhi, jo poori tarah bheeg chuki thi. Kaam ras chhan-chhan kar kachhi ke kapde se bahar ris raha tha aur uski jaanghon par chamakdar nishaan chhod raha tha.
Babaji ne ishaara kiya. Mayuri ne unki aankhon mein dekhte hue kachhi ko bhi neeche utar diya.
Jaise hi kachhi uske paon se utri, Babaji ki nazrein uski choot par jaakar atak gayin. Wahan ghna, kaala jangal tha. Satpuda ke ghane janglon jaisa ghna aur anChhua.
Babaji kuch pal tak dekhte rahe, phir bole,
"Yeh kya Mayuri… tumne apne shareer ke sabse sundar aur naazuk hisse ko in ghane baalon ke peeche chhupa rakha hai? Is tarah toh koi bhi yahan munh nahi maar payega." Assisted by Sauni.
Yeh baat sunkar Mayuri ka dil ek pal ke liye baith gaya. Uski aankhon mein halka sa dard aur sharm ubhar aayi.
Babaji ne turant uski bhawna samajh li aur pyaar se bole,
"Mera matlab yeh nahi hai ki tumhari choot kharab hai. Balki yeh hai ki tumhe ise saaf-suthra, bilkul nanga aur mulayam rakhna chahiye. Jaise tumhare hont naram aur gulaabi hain, theek waise hi yeh bhi hain. Lekin in ghane jhaanton ki wajah se woh narmi aur komalta poori tarah mehsoos nahi ho payegi. Samjhi? Har aurat ya ladki ko apni choot saaf-suthri rakhni chahiye taaki mard usmein se apna amrit nikaal sake aur pi sake, samjhi?" Babaji baar-baar har aurat ya ladki ka zikr kar rahe the taaki Mayuri ko samajh aa jaye ki uski beti ko bhi yahi karna hai.
Mayuri ne sharm se sir hilaya aur dheere se boli,
"Ji… samajh gayi."
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Yahi tak dosto.
Next episode aapke commnets aane ke baad turant.
Tab tak ke liye JAY BHARAT ke saath Maitri Patel.
Mayuri ne bina kisi virodh ke, sharm aur uttejana ke mishran mein apni ungliyon se apne gaalon, thodi, naak aur honton par phaile gaadhe, safed ras ko sametna shuru kar diya. Har baar jab woh ungliyan munh mein daalkar choosti, toh "sadap… sadap…" ki geelee aawazein nikaltin. Swad thoda khaara, thoda meetha aur behad nashila tha. Use khud hairani hui ki use yeh swad bura nahi lag raha tha, balki ek ajeeb si tripti mil rahi thi.
Jab uska chehra lagbhag saaf ho gaya, toh Babaji ne poochha,
"Bolo… kaisa laga Mayuri?" Maitri ki prastuti.
Mayuri ne sharm se aankhen jhukate hue, lekin poori imaandari se kaha,
"Achha tha Babaji… matlab… bahut achha tha. Maine aaj tak is baare mein socha bhi nahi tha. Par… mujhe yeh karna bhi pasand aaya aur… iska swad bhi. Aage se main aisa karti rahungi Babaji."
Uski aawaz mein ab pehle se zyada khulapan aa chuka tha. Woh Babaji ke lund aur unke veerya ki tareef karte hue thoda-thoda khul rahi thi.
Babaji muskuraye aur bole,
"Yeh toh bahut achhi baat hai. Ab theek isi tarah tumhe Gopal ke ghode ko bhi apne munh ka hunar dikhana hai. Aur phir shayad woh bhi tumhari billi ka doodh peene ke liye taiyar ho jaye."
Mayuri ne ek gehri saans li. Uski aawaz ab bhaari aur thartharati hui thi,
"Meri billi ka doodh woh kabhi nahi peeyenge Babaji… shuru-shuru mein ek-do baar unhonne wahan chumban toh diya tha… lekin usse aage kabhi nahi badhe. Aur sach kahun toh… mujhe hamesha se hi yeh chaahat rahi hai ki koi… matlab Gopal… meri choot wale hisse ko jee bhar ke pyaar kare… choome… chaate…"
Yeh bolte-bolte Mayuri ki aawaz poori tarah se bhaari ho gayi. Uski saansein tez ho rahi thin aur uski jaanghein aapas mein halke se ragad rahi thin. Uttejana ab uske poore shareer par haavi hoti ja rahi thi.
Babaji ne usi shaitani andaaz mein kaha, Edited by Funlover.
"Woh nahi karta toh koi baat nahi… main hoon na. Main kar dunga tumhari billi ko waise bhi mera yeh ghoda khane ko betab rehta hai."
Mayuri is baat ka intezaar hi kar rahi thi. Woh kuch nahi boli. Bas chupchaap, mook sahamati mein baithi rahi. Uski aankhen jhuki hui thin, lekin shareer ki har harkat bata rahi thi ki woh taiyar hai.
Babaji ne gambhir swar mein kaha,
"Ab khade ho jao Mayuri… aur apne saare kapde utar do. Saare ke saare."
Mayuri kisi mantramugdh ki tarah uth khadi hui. Usne pehle peeli suit ki kameez pakdi aur ek jhatke mein upar kheench di. Kyunki bra nahi pehni thi, uske dono bhare-bhare, gol, doodhiya mumme uchalkar Babaji ki aankhon ke saamne naachne lage. Un par gulaabi nipple poori tarah sakht hokar khade the.
Phir usne paijami ki elastic pakdi aur use dheere-dheere neeche khiska diya. Ab saamne thi uski safed, phool wali kachhi, jo poori tarah bheeg chuki thi. Kaam ras chhan-chhan kar kachhi ke kapde se bahar ris raha tha aur uski jaanghon par chamakdar nishaan chhod raha tha.
Babaji ne ishaara kiya. Mayuri ne unki aankhon mein dekhte hue kachhi ko bhi neeche utar diya.
Jaise hi kachhi uske paon se utri, Babaji ki nazrein uski choot par jaakar atak gayin. Wahan ghna, kaala jangal tha. Satpuda ke ghane janglon jaisa ghna aur anChhua.
Babaji kuch pal tak dekhte rahe, phir bole,
"Yeh kya Mayuri… tumne apne shareer ke sabse sundar aur naazuk hisse ko in ghane baalon ke peeche chhupa rakha hai? Is tarah toh koi bhi yahan munh nahi maar payega." Assisted by Sauni.
Yeh baat sunkar Mayuri ka dil ek pal ke liye baith gaya. Uski aankhon mein halka sa dard aur sharm ubhar aayi.
Babaji ne turant uski bhawna samajh li aur pyaar se bole,
"Mera matlab yeh nahi hai ki tumhari choot kharab hai. Balki yeh hai ki tumhe ise saaf-suthra, bilkul nanga aur mulayam rakhna chahiye. Jaise tumhare hont naram aur gulaabi hain, theek waise hi yeh bhi hain. Lekin in ghane jhaanton ki wajah se woh narmi aur komalta poori tarah mehsoos nahi ho payegi. Samjhi? Har aurat ya ladki ko apni choot saaf-suthri rakhni chahiye taaki mard usmein se apna amrit nikaal sake aur pi sake, samjhi?" Babaji baar-baar har aurat ya ladki ka zikr kar rahe the taaki Mayuri ko samajh aa jaye ki uski beti ko bhi yahi karna hai.
Mayuri ne sharm se sir hilaya aur dheere se boli,
"Ji… samajh gayi."
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Yahi tak dosto.
Next episode aapke commnets aane ke baad turant.
Tab tak ke liye JAY BHARAT ke saath Maitri Patel.
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