26-09-2026, 02:54 PM
Pooja Babaji ki baat sunkar ek pal ke liye chowk gayi. Uski aankhein phail gayin. Raat 9 baje Babaji ke paas aana aasan nahi tha. Ghar par Maa-Pitaji aa chuke honge. Bahar nikalna aur itni der raat tak rehna. Chudwa ke wapis bedhang chaal ke saath wapis ghar par jaana, ye sab sochkar hi uske man mein ghabrahat aur uttejana ka mishran ho raha tha. Waise bhi jab Babaji gaand maarte hain toh jaanwar ki tarah maarte hain. Andar tak chil daalte hain. Aur isi avastha mein bhoole se Babuji jagte hon toh kaise chal paungi aur unke saath kaise baat kar paungi. Unke sawaalon ke jawab... O... Baap re... Babaji kaisi dwidha mein daal diya aapne. Kher maa ko toh main sambhal sakti hoon par Babuji se kabhi baat tak nahi ki toh.......
Babaji ne uski pareshani turant bhaap li. Unhone muskurate hue shaant swar mein kaha,
"Tum raat ki chinta mat karo Pooja. Tum ghar jaakar bas itna keh dena ki aaj Babaji ne tumhare pati ki aatma ki shanti ke liye ek vishesh pooja rakhi hai, jo keval raat mein hi ho sakti hai. Aur usmein tumhara upasthit rehna bahut zaroori hai. Koi bhi tum par shak nahi karega. Tumhe sach toh bolna nahi hai ki mere is land ki pyaas bujhane ja rahi ho. Aur saath-saath tere munh, choot aur gaand ko shant karwana hai." Babaji ne phir se ek stan ko pakda aur chhoda.
Pooja kuch pal sochti rahi, phir uske honthon par halki muskaan aa gayi. Babaji ki yojana sachmuch foolproof lag rahi thi. Lekin is soch ke darmiyan Babaji ki ek ungli Pooja ki gaand se khel rahi thi aur Pooja ke bhi paeron ne us ungli ko bina jaankari jagah de di thi. Crafted by Maitri Patel.
"Par Babaji ji…" Pooja ne sharmate hue aur apne paeron ko adhik phailate hue kaha, "Itna jokhim le kar raat ko hi karne ki kya zaroorat hai? Din mein bhi toh hum… wahi maza le sakte hain na? Aakhirmen mere chhed aur aapka ye musal ke beech mein hi yuddh hona hai, phir din ho raat kya farak padta hai. Chaliye abhi karte hain." Usne Babaji ki ungli ko apni gaand ke chhed par set karte hue joda;
"Chaliye na abhi is peechewali (gaand) ka hisaab-kitaab sahi karte hain. Andar kaafi takleef ho rahi hai bechaari ko thoda land daal ke dekh lijiye use kya hua hai?" Usne Babaji ka dusra haath uthakar apne stanon par rakha.
Babaji ne apni aankhon mein vansna bhar kar Pooja ki taraf dekha. Unki aawaz ab aur gehri aur kaamuk ho gayi thi,
"Pooja… kuch cheezon ka maza raat ko hi aata hai. Andhere mein, chupke-chupke, jab sab so rahe hon… tab jo aag jalti hai, usska swaad alag hota hai. Aur aaj jo naya maza main tumhe dene wala hoon… wo itna gehra aur lamba hoga ki uske baad tum khud roz raat ko mere paas aane ko kahogi."
Babaji ne phir se uske stanom ko masalte hue kaha "Abhi teri gaand ko jo hua hai wahi teri choot aur muh ko bhi to dekhna hai is lund ko. Dhairy rakh aur tere sabhi chhedon ki har takleef ko door karna mere is lambe lode ki zimmedari hai. Bas mere har khel mein tumhe saath dena hai aur tere sabhi chhedon ko main bharunga. Mere lund par bharosa rakh."
"Babaji....yah aap kya keh rahe hai.......aap par aur aapke lode par mujhe apne aap se bhi zyada bharosa hai. Aainda aap mere is lund par shanka na kare. Mujhe is lund par poora garv hai. Woh mujhe cheerata rahega, aur main mere har chhed ko isi lund se cheerana chaahungi. Bharose ki baat nahi par maa-baap ko chutiya banana pasand nahi. Thoda dar lagta hai ki kisi ko pata chal jayega to yah mera lund mujhse door ho sakta hai. Isi baat se darti hoon, mere saiyaji." Sahayikaa Sauni Patel.
Pooja ki saansein tez ho gayin. Uski choot mein phir se garmi phailne lagi. Ek taraf babaji ki ungli bahar se uski gaand se baatein kar rahi thi, uski gaand ke chhed ko khured rahi thi, aur doosri taraf woh kalpana karne lagi, andhere kamre mein, Babaji ka mota lund, nayi-nayi harkatein, aur poori raat ki chudai. Uske gaal laal ho gaye.
"Ji… Babaji," woh phusphusai, "Main aaungi… 9 baje tak. Aapka woh khel bhi khelne mein bahut maza aayega mujhe aap par poora bharosa hai. Yah aapka mazboot aujaar mujh mein zaroor sama jayega." Usne Babaji ki ungli ko gaand se hataya aur wapas ghar ki taraf chal di.
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Aaj ke liye bas yahi tak dosto.
Agali kadi aapke commnets aane ke baad.
Maitri Patel ke JAY BHARAT.
Babaji ne uski pareshani turant bhaap li. Unhone muskurate hue shaant swar mein kaha,
"Tum raat ki chinta mat karo Pooja. Tum ghar jaakar bas itna keh dena ki aaj Babaji ne tumhare pati ki aatma ki shanti ke liye ek vishesh pooja rakhi hai, jo keval raat mein hi ho sakti hai. Aur usmein tumhara upasthit rehna bahut zaroori hai. Koi bhi tum par shak nahi karega. Tumhe sach toh bolna nahi hai ki mere is land ki pyaas bujhane ja rahi ho. Aur saath-saath tere munh, choot aur gaand ko shant karwana hai." Babaji ne phir se ek stan ko pakda aur chhoda.
Pooja kuch pal sochti rahi, phir uske honthon par halki muskaan aa gayi. Babaji ki yojana sachmuch foolproof lag rahi thi. Lekin is soch ke darmiyan Babaji ki ek ungli Pooja ki gaand se khel rahi thi aur Pooja ke bhi paeron ne us ungli ko bina jaankari jagah de di thi. Crafted by Maitri Patel.
"Par Babaji ji…" Pooja ne sharmate hue aur apne paeron ko adhik phailate hue kaha, "Itna jokhim le kar raat ko hi karne ki kya zaroorat hai? Din mein bhi toh hum… wahi maza le sakte hain na? Aakhirmen mere chhed aur aapka ye musal ke beech mein hi yuddh hona hai, phir din ho raat kya farak padta hai. Chaliye abhi karte hain." Usne Babaji ki ungli ko apni gaand ke chhed par set karte hue joda;
"Chaliye na abhi is peechewali (gaand) ka hisaab-kitaab sahi karte hain. Andar kaafi takleef ho rahi hai bechaari ko thoda land daal ke dekh lijiye use kya hua hai?" Usne Babaji ka dusra haath uthakar apne stanon par rakha.
Babaji ne apni aankhon mein vansna bhar kar Pooja ki taraf dekha. Unki aawaz ab aur gehri aur kaamuk ho gayi thi,
"Pooja… kuch cheezon ka maza raat ko hi aata hai. Andhere mein, chupke-chupke, jab sab so rahe hon… tab jo aag jalti hai, usska swaad alag hota hai. Aur aaj jo naya maza main tumhe dene wala hoon… wo itna gehra aur lamba hoga ki uske baad tum khud roz raat ko mere paas aane ko kahogi."
Babaji ne phir se uske stanom ko masalte hue kaha "Abhi teri gaand ko jo hua hai wahi teri choot aur muh ko bhi to dekhna hai is lund ko. Dhairy rakh aur tere sabhi chhedon ki har takleef ko door karna mere is lambe lode ki zimmedari hai. Bas mere har khel mein tumhe saath dena hai aur tere sabhi chhedon ko main bharunga. Mere lund par bharosa rakh."
"Babaji....yah aap kya keh rahe hai.......aap par aur aapke lode par mujhe apne aap se bhi zyada bharosa hai. Aainda aap mere is lund par shanka na kare. Mujhe is lund par poora garv hai. Woh mujhe cheerata rahega, aur main mere har chhed ko isi lund se cheerana chaahungi. Bharose ki baat nahi par maa-baap ko chutiya banana pasand nahi. Thoda dar lagta hai ki kisi ko pata chal jayega to yah mera lund mujhse door ho sakta hai. Isi baat se darti hoon, mere saiyaji." Sahayikaa Sauni Patel.
Pooja ki saansein tez ho gayin. Uski choot mein phir se garmi phailne lagi. Ek taraf babaji ki ungli bahar se uski gaand se baatein kar rahi thi, uski gaand ke chhed ko khured rahi thi, aur doosri taraf woh kalpana karne lagi, andhere kamre mein, Babaji ka mota lund, nayi-nayi harkatein, aur poori raat ki chudai. Uske gaal laal ho gaye.
"Ji… Babaji," woh phusphusai, "Main aaungi… 9 baje tak. Aapka woh khel bhi khelne mein bahut maza aayega mujhe aap par poora bharosa hai. Yah aapka mazboot aujaar mujh mein zaroor sama jayega." Usne Babaji ki ungli ko gaand se hataya aur wapas ghar ki taraf chal di.
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Aaj ke liye bas yahi tak dosto.
Agali kadi aapke commnets aane ke baad.
Maitri Patel ke JAY BHARAT.
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