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Update 1

Meri Mummy ka naam Rupa hai. Figure thik se bata nahi sakta par jahan tak anumaan hai unka breast size 36 hai... Kamar 32 aur hips 38. Chehra gol hai. Aankhein bhi hirni jaisi. Ekdum Gori- Chitti to nahi kahunga par, bahut saaf rang ki hai. B.A. Graduate hai... Bahut achha gaana gaati hain; ismein unhone alag se siksha li hai. Unki Shadi ke samay unki umar kuch 19-20 saal ki thi. Singing mein apna career banana chahti thi par pariwarik jimmedariyo ke kaaran unhe career chhodna pada. Par mann mei hamesha ek tees reh gai ki kash usey gana gaane ka saubhagya prapt ho.

Ek baar shehar mein hi unhe ek concert mein bhaag lene ke liye bulaya gaya. Par unke liye jana sambhav nahi tha kyunki wo puri tarah se khud ko ghar grihasti mein samet li thi. Isliye unhone saaf mana kar diya -  Ki abhi unke liye kisi tarah ke function mein jana possible nahi hai. Concert ke managers ne bahot request kiya phone par; par Mummy ne saaf mana kar diya.

Ek baat yahan mai aap readers ko bata dena zaroori samajhta hu. Rupa yani ki meri Mummy; bahot frank to nahi but frankly baat karne mein vishwas karti hain.

 

Haan, to jaisa ki maine bataya Mummy ne saaf mana kar diya tha. Par unke jaisi soft and sweet voice wali singer ka kisi concert mein naa hona concert karwane walon ke liye bahot bada jhatka tha. Agla din Sunday tha. Kareeb 10:00 ya 10:15 am time ho raha hoga. Papa market gaye hue the. Ghar par main aur Mummy reh gaye. Mummy ka almost sabhi kaam ho gaya tha. Wo nahane jane wali thi. Breakfast to hum sabka ho hi gaya tha. Mummy ne nahane k baad lunch preparation ka mann banaya tha. Achanak tabhi door bell baja.

 

Mummy –“Bittu .. zara dekhna kaun hai?”

Mai-“ Haan mummy.”

Maine darwaza khola. Saamne 2 sajjan khade the. Dono hi kurta pajama pehne the. Unmei se ek, jo kaala chasma aur topi pehna hua tha, ne haath jod kar Namaste kiya aur Kaha –“ Srimati Rupa ji ka ghar yahi hai kya?”

Mai-“haan, par aap kaun?”

Usne kaha “ Ji mera Virendra hai aur ye hai mera assistant Rajesh. Maine ek concert ka aayojan kiya hai. Usmei Rupa ji ko invite bhi kiya tha. Usi silsile mei unse kuch baat karne aaye hain.”

Mai kuch bolne hi wala tha ki tabhi peeche se Mummy ki aawaz aayi. “Kaun hai Bittu?” Kehte hue wo kamre mei aayi. Unke ek haath mei towel tha. Baal khol liye the unhone. Aanchal zara sa hata hua tha sine par se aur unke blouse ka daaya hissa sabke saamne tha. Usmei se unki chuchi ka kuch hissa upar ki or uthe hone ke kaaran bahar dikhayi de raha tha. Bahot zyada to nahi par koi bhi dekh kar unki chuchiyon ki golaiyon ka andaza laga sakta tha us waqt. Usmei bhi unke gale se ho kar dono chuchiyon ke beech jane wala Mangal sutra to aur bhi maadakta badha raha tha. Jaise hi wo samne aayi unn dono aadmi ke to jaise hosh hi udd gaye.

 

Maine unke chehre dekhe to mujhe hasi aa gayi lekin mai hasaa nahin. Chup raha. Palat kar Mummy ki taraf dekha. Wo 2 anjaan aadmi dekh kar jaldi se apna sari aur pallu thik ki. Namaste ki aur phir meri or dekhi. Maine bata diya ki Concert wale hain. Tab fir un logon ne ek dusre ko fir se Namaste kiya.

Mummy boli-“ Arey bahar kyun khade hain? Andar aaiye. Bittu , unhe andar baithao.”

Maine bhi jhat se kaha – “haan uncle, andar aaiye.” 

Wo log muskurate hue andar aa kar sofe par baith gaye.  May-June ka mahina tha. So fan chalana to banta tha. Fan on kiya. Paani diya. Kuch der ki formality wali baatein karne k baad Mummy ne unhe 5 minute wait karne ko kaha aur andar chai banane chali gayi...

Aur mai sofe ke peeche apni table pe ja kar baith gaya aur padhne laga.

[The_Writer]

Update 2)

Sofe ke thik saamne ek bahot hi sundar showcase hai. Aur sheeshe aise ki jaise aaina ho. Maine dekha ki wo dono aapas mei kuch fusfusa kar baat kiya aur halki dabi hui hasi hasein. Mujhe thoda ajeeb laga. Khair, kuch hi der mein mummy chai aur biscuits ek tray mein le aayi aur unhe parosne lagi. Mai kankhiyo se unhe aur  showcase ki taraf dekhne laga.

Virendra ko chai dene ke baad mummy Rajesh ko chai dene thoda aage badi, isse unke sari ka thoda hissa unke pairo mei fas gaya aur wo thodi ladkhada gayi. Chai to nahi giri  par isse unka pallu fir se thoda sa hat gaya aur blouse mei kaid daayi chuchi apni poori ubhar ke sath dikhne laga. Is bar na jaane kyun Mummy iss baat pe zyada dhyaan nahi di. Unko guests ko welcome karna bahot achha lagta tha. Maine showcase ke sheeshe mein dekha ki Rajesh apalak meri mummy ko dekhe ja raha hai.

Mummy fir apne jagah baith gayi. Aanchal ko abhi bhi thik nahi kiya unhone. Us or unka dhyaan hi nahi tha. Wo unke thik saamne ek chair par baithi thi. Wo log aapas mei concert program ko le kar baatein karne lage. Fir maine bhi padhayi mein mann lagaya. Beech – beech mei Virendra ji bhari lekin vinti wale aawaz mein “please please” bol rahe the aur Rajesh ji bhi baar baar “maan jaiye na” keh rahe the.

 

Thodi der baad dono uth kar chale gaye. Jate - Jate Virendra ne Rajesh ko kuch ishara kiya aur Rajesh ne apne shirt ke pocket se ek lifafa nikaal kar Virendra ki or badha diya. Virendra ne lifafa ko dono hatho se pakad kar meri Mummy ki or badhate hue bola, “Rupa ji, ye aapke liye. Please naa mat kijiyega.”

Mummy ne pucha, “ye kya hai? ”

Jawab mein Virendra ek bhaddi si muskaan liye bola, “aapka advance.”

 

Sunn kar Mummy thoda sharmayi. Unke gaal laal ho gaye. Wo muskurate hue lifafe ki or haath badhayi. Virendra ne lifafa dete hue Mummy ki hatheliyo ko chua aur fir Namaste karta hua bahar chala gaya.  Ab is bar mujhe in dono aadmi ke harkaton par thoda nahi, bahut ajeeb laga. Unke nikalne ke thik 3 minute baad main bhi nikla. Bahar unki car khadi thi.

Dono car ke pass khade ho kar pocket mein hath daale kuch baatein kar rahe the. Jahan par unka car park tha, wo rasta hamare campus mein tha aur dono taraf aam, amrood ke ped aur doosre bahut se chote chote paudhe the. Pehle mujhe wahan jana thik nahi laga, par pata nahi mujhe kya soojhi ki main khud ko James Bond samajh kar khud ko chhipte – chhipaate unke gaadi ke paas pahuncha.

Virendra keh raha tha, “kya lagta hai Rajesh, Rupa ji aayengi?”

Rajesh ne thoda confused lahje mei jawab diya, “Pata nahi Sir. Advance jab liya hai to fir unka aana to banta hai.”  Fir thoda hichkichate hue kaha,

“Aap bura na mane to mai ek baat kahu?”

Virendra ne pocket se cigarette nikalte hue kaha, “haan bolo.”

Rajesh ki aankho mei chamak thi. Wo bola “Aur to kuch confirm nahi bata sakta, par wo hain ekdum super…jabardast.”

Virendra muskurate hue bola “ Jabardast kya? Sirf aawaz ya fir kuch aur bhi?”   “Sir, aawaz bhi aur baki sab bhi” kehte hue Rajesh has pada.

“Ye baat to hai. Saali ka figure dekha? Doodh to jaise hamein nimantran de rahe  the ki aao aur unko nichodo.”   Virendra thoda ruk kar bola, “Rajesh, mujhe ye chahiye. Main isey paa kar hi rahunga.” Bol kar wo car mein piche baith gaya aur Rajesh ne Steering sambhali aur wahan se chala gaya.

 

Mujhe to ye pehle se hi ache nahi lag rahe the aur ab to inki baatein sunn kar main darr bhi gaya tha aur pareshan bhi tha. Main lauta, aa ke darwaza band kiya. Samne table par rakhe bottle utha kar paani peete hue apne kitab ki or badh hi raha tha ki mujhe sofe pe ek lifafa nazar aaya. Dekhte hi pehchan gaya ki yeh Virendra ka diya hua lifafa hai. Maine lifafa uthaya. Vajan tha usmei. Lifafa khol kar dekha usmei noto ki gaddi thi. Gaddi nikaal kar gina to pure 20 hazar the…! Itna amount?! Wo bhi advance, concert mei upasthit rehne aur gaane ke liye! Maine socha ki yaar jo itni badi amount de sakta hai advance ke taur pe, wo zarur kafi paise wala hoga. Aur agar acha paise wala hai tab to fir pahonch wala bhi hoga. Ye sab sochte – sochte main wapas padhai karne baith gaya.

 

Mummy abhi naha rahi thi. Bathroom se pani ke girne ki aur unke madhur kanth se gungunane ki awaz aa rahi thi. Kuch der bad wo nikli. Aur thodi der tak pooja path kar ke mere kamre mei aayi. Haath mei lifafa tha. Baalon ko towel se ab bhi baandh rakhi thi. Fir bhi thoda sa pani unke baalon se hote hue unke kandho aur pith ko bheega rahi thi jisse unka black bra ka strap saaf dikh raha tha. Unhone laal printed saari aur matching laal rang ka blouse pehna tha. Waise kehne mei to mujhe sharm aani chahie par sach kahu to mummy is waqt bahot hi sexy lag rahi thi --- Par kahin khoyi hui thi…

Maine pucha  “kya hua Mummy, kya soch rahi ho?”

Mummy chintit awaz mei boli,

“Bittu mai soch rahi hu ki kya maine sahi kiya.”

“Matlab ?” Maine pucha.

“Matlab yahi ki unhone mujhe advance diya aur maine le bhi liya. Thik se naa bhi nahi kar payi. Wo log kya soch rahe honge; ki main paiso ke liye hi unhe manaa kar rahi thi.”

“Ooff ho Mummy, bas itni si baat, arey Mummy aap isliye manaa nahi kar payi kyunki aap bhi yahi chahti thi. Matlab Gaane gaana. Paise ki baat nahi hai. Mauka khud chal kar aapke paas aaya hai aur aapka kalakaar dil ye mauka pehchan gaya. Aur kuch nahi, aap itni tension mat lo. Papa ko kaise bhi ho samjha lena aur kal se hi riyaaz karne lag jana.”

 

Yeh sunn kar Mummy ko chain mila aur unhone muskurate hue mere gaal par hath rakhte hue boli,

“Ohhoo, badi samajh hai re tujhe, waise bhi ho kyun na.. bada jo ho gaya hai tu.. Apni Mummy ki Pareshani share karne ke liye.”

Aur ye bol kar wo kamre se chali gayi. Jate samaye unke pith ko dekha to mera lauda sakht ho gaya. Deep cut to nahi par fir bhi kafi khule pith wali blouse pehni thi Mummy aur uspe bhi halka bheega hua --- paani ki boondein chamak rahi thi. Aur gaand bhi kafi ubhra hua tha.   Uss samay meri kya haalat hui dosto mai bata nahi sakta.

[The_Writer]

Update 3)

Raat hui .. Papa aur Mummy mei kuch der tak iss topic par baat hui. Papa apna office chhod nahi sakte hai ---  kaam ka bahut pressure hai aajkal. Papa ko mummy ke stage program, concert wagerah se koi dikkat nahi hai --- lekin 1 samasya hai... Mummy ko wo akele nahi jaane dena chahte aur khud office se chutti le nahi sakte. Aur koi aisa tha bhi nahi jis par wo bharosa kar sakein. Tab maine help offer kiya… Kaha ki aajkal padhaai ka waisa koi pressure nahi hai, classes kuch khas ho nahi rahe hain aur agar important kuch hota bhi hai to aaram se manage ho jaega. Maine ye baat clear kar diya ki agar papa - mummy ko problem na ho to main khud mummy ko le jaunga aur sath mei le aaunga. Meri baat sunn kar Mummy kafi khush hui aur jhat se maan gayi. Papa kya karte ? wo bhi aakhir maan hi gaye.

 

Agle din subah jab Papa office chale gaye, tab mummy ne Virendra ko phone lagayi concert program k bare mei aur details lene ke liye. (Virendra ne jaane se pehle ghar ka no. le liya tha, mujhe baad mei mummy ne bataya.) Virendra ko ye sunn kar bahot khushi hui ki meri Mummy, matlab unki Rupa ji unke concert mei hissa lene wali hain. Virendra ne unko details me baat karne ke liye apne ghar bulaya. Mummy ne unse ghante bhar ka time manga aur phone rakh kar nahane chali gayi aur mujhe bhi taiyar hone ko bol di.

Main ready ho kar tv dekhne laga.

Thodi der mei Mummy bhi taiyar ho kar bahar aayi. Kamaal ka taiyar kiya unhone khud ko. Kasam se jo bhi dekhta bina mutth mare nahi reh pata. Light Pink saree aur matching light pink blouse, uspe bhi hoton par halka red lipstick aur beech maang me karine se, salike se lagaya gaya sindoor… Baalon par gardan ke paas wale hisse pe clip lagayi thi, aur baki pure baalon ko apne pith par faila rakhi thi. Unke kandhe par white bra ka strap dikh raha tha. Dekhte hi main samajh gaya ki blouse thin material ka hai.

Mummy ne mujhe darwaze ki chabi di aur khud aage darwaze ki or badh gayi. Jaise hi wo mere paas se gujri, ek bahot hi halki, meethi si khusbu mere naak mei aa samayi. Strong perfume nahi tha par kisi ko bhi romanchit karne ke liye kafi tha.

Bagal se jab gujri tab maine unke pith par gor kiya. Baal thoda side hone par unka peeth pura dikhayi de raha tha kyunki wo deep back blouse tha. Apna pallu bhi unhone thoda teercha kar ke apni daayin chuchi ke upar se aise pehna tha jisse saree ka sirf border hi unke blouse ka cover ban jaay. Aur aisa karne se unke sine ka upari hissa unke sanso ke sath uthta - baithta saaf dikhaai deta.

 

Mai darwaza lock kar aaya. Bike to papa le gaye the...

Isliye hum dono auto stand ki or chal diye. Kafi der tak khade reh kar intezar kiya par ek bhi auto wala khali nahi mila. Jo mila wo hamare bataye address par nahi jana chahta tha. Unka kehna tha ki bahot door hai, itni door jane ke liye 3 guna zyada bhada lagega.... Mummy itna dene ko taiyar nahi thi. Ant mei ye tay hua ki hum bus se jayenge. Bus se jaane par bhada kam lagega. So, hum bus stand ki or badh gaye. Raste mei jitne bhi mard mile sabhi Mummy ko ghoor rahe the. phal wala, riksha wala, ice cream wala, sabzi wala aur aise hi na jaane kaun kaun…

Bus stand jaane se achha humne road side khade ho kar bus pakadna zyada uchit samjha --- 10 minute mei bus aayi --- Kaafi bheed thi bus mei. Mummy to ek bar k liye darr hi gayi. Boli itni bheed wali bus mei kaise jayenge. Maine befikri se kaha,

“Mummy, filhal isse acha option nahi hai. Bheed hai to aage ja kar bheed thodi kam bhi ho jayegi. Time waste kyu karna... jaldi karo.”

 

Meri baat sunn kar Mummy ko thodi himmat mili aur wo bus me chadi. Main unke peeche hi tha. Tabhi na jane kahan se conductor aaya aur halke se Mummy ke gaand pe ek chapat lagate hue kaha. “Chaliye madam .. jaldi kijiye… jaldi chadiye.. aur bhi sawari hai.”

Apne pichwade par ek anjan mard ka hath lagte hi mummy chaunk uthi. Par kisi tarah ka koi reaction dene ka koi samay nahi tha. Wo bus mei aage jagah banate hue andar chali gai aur mai bhi piche piche bus mei andar ghusa par zyada andar ja nahi paya. Lekin mummy kafi andar chali gayi thi. Mud kar piche dekhne par jab mai nahi dikha tab thoda gabrayi par maine hath hila kar ishara kar ke bataya ki ‘Mai kahan hu aur aap jahan ho, thik ho.’  

Jawab mei mummy bhi ishare se boli ki wo jahan hai wahan unhein koi dikkat nahi hai. Ye baat mujhe bahut mazedaar lagi kyunki na mujhe seat mili thi na mummy ko.. lekin ek dusre ko keh rahe the ki hum thik hai, koi pareshani nahi hai…. Ha ha.

Mai upar ka rod pakad kar khada raha aur mummy ek seat ke upar bane handle/rod ko pakad kar khadi rahi. Tickets bhi maine hi le liye. Aur fir uss bheed mei apne liye thik se jagah banane laga. Aage ke 2 sawari ke utar jane se thodi jagah mili aur saans lene layak jagah mili. Fir maine Mummy ki or gaur se dekha --- Bahot hi masoom aur pyaari lag rahi thi --- Mathe par pasine ki kuch boonde chamak rahi thi. Us bheed mei khud ke liye jagah banate waqt unka pallu thoda hat gaya tha aur unka blouse mei kaid mast gol chuchi apne ubhar ke sath bahar aane ko betaab sa dikh raha tha. Mummy ke peeche ek lamba sa ladka khada tha. Maine teerchi nigahon se us taraf dekhna jari rakha. Wo ladka shuru mei to apne mobile me kuch kar raha tha. Jab bus chalni shuru hui to usne mobile ko apne jeans pant ke samne wale pocket mei rakhte hue samne dekha…

Fir apne aaju baju nazar daurai...

Bagal mei Mummy khadi thi. Pehle to usne ek nazar mummy par daal kar doosri taraf sir ghuma liya… lekin fir utni hi tezi se usne fir mummy ki or dekha. Aur dekhte hi uski aankein chaudi hoti chali gayi. Ab tak mummy samne ki or tanik ghum chuki thi. Par wo ladka lamba hone ke kaaran mummy ko unke kandho ke upar se saaf dekh sakta tha. Mummy ka pallu unke sine par se hat gaya tha aur us ladke ko Mummy ki chuchiyon ke beech ki gehri ghaati aaram se dikhayi de rahi thi. Kuch der tak ghaati ke nazare ka maza lene k baad us ladke ne mummy ke peeche ki or nazar dali. Peeche se mummy ka ubhra hua gaand dekh kar ladke ki aankhe chamak uthi…

Ladke ne thodi himmat ki aur mummy ke baalon ko peeche se halke se uthaya aur unke peeth ko badi hi hawas aur kha jane wali nazro se dekhne laga. Maine poore bus mei nazar daurayi. Har koi apne mei mast tha. Koi so raha tha to koi apne mobile me busy tha, to 2-4 log khidki ke bahar dekhne mei mast the. Maine fir mummy ki or dekha. Wo ladka ab mummy ke baalon ko soongh raha tha. Aur beech - beech mei unke kandho ke upar se chuchiyon ke beech ki khaayi ko badi hi hasrat bhari nigahon se dekhte hue aankhe band kar leta. Mummy kahin aur hi khoyi hui thi. Shayad apne singer hone ke sapno mei… Kuch der  tak pichwada dekhne aur baalon ko sunghne ke bad wo ladka seedha khada ho gaya aur doosri taraf dekhne laga... Mai bhi khidki se bahar dekhne laga.

 

Lagbhag 20 minute baad meri nazar fir mummy ki or gaya aur jo dekha wo bada hi ajeeb laga --- Mummy ajeeb se expressions de rahi thi --- Maano unki koi chori pakdi jane wali hai. Maine gaur kiya to paya ki Mummy ne apne pallu ko thik kar liya hai aur saree ke doosre sire ko jo ki unke bayi kandhe se ho kar free latak raha tha; usey ghuma kar  apne dayen kandhe se la kar apni peeth ko dhak li thi.

“Ye to thik hi hai”, Main socha… ‘To fir aise inki chehre ki hawaiya kyun udi huyi hain?’

Main ab bade hi dhyaan se teerchi nazro se unki taraf dekhne laga... 5 minute tak to sab normal laga par uske baad achanak se mummy ke peeche thodi si halchal hui… Aur maine jo dekha wo dekh kar to main dang reh gaya --- Apni aankhon par mujhe vishwas hi nahi hua…

Mummy ke peeche khada ladka Mummy ke aanchal ke andar se ho kar apne hath aage badha kar unki chuchiyan daba raha tha!! Sath hi dekh kar aisa lag raha tha jaise dono sat kar khade hain. Ladka beech - beech mei mummy ko halke jhatke bhi de raha tha. Reh - reh kar Mummy ke sine ka saamne wala saree ka hissa unke sine par se hat jata aur unki deep cleavage dikh jati aur isse pahle ki zyada kuch dikhta, mummy jaldi se fir se dhak leti.

 

Is tarah kareeb 10 minute tak ye khel chalta raha…

Fir ladke ka haath Mummy ke kamar par aaya aur unke kamar ko sehlane laga… Mummy ke chehre ko dekh kar laga maano unko bahot acha lag raha hai. Wo beech - beech mei aankein band kar leti. Abhi main is baat ko dekh aur samajhne ka prayas kar hi raha tha ki achanak mummy chaunk kar apni aankhein kholi aur apne pet ki or dekhi... Meri nazre bhi udhar gayi --- Maine dekha ki ab wo ladka Mummy ke nabhi mei ungli ghusa raha tha… Kabhi ungli ghusata to kabhi sehlata...

Isi tarah karte-karte, kuch seconds baad ladke ne jhuk kar Mummy ke kaan mein kuch kaha --- Mummy ne naa mei sir hilaya --- Ladke ne fir kuch kaha aur mummy ne fir naa mei sir hilaya…

Isi tarah 3-4 baar ladke kuch kehta raha aur jawab mei mummy na mei sir hilaati rahi... Shayad ladke ko samajh aa gaya ki wo jo chahta hai wo aise hi nahi hone wala… Isliye ladke ne unka kamar chhod kar apne baaye hath se apne pocket se mobile nikala aur kuch search karne laga aur fir kuch nikaal kar mummy ki or mobile badha diya… Mummy ne jaise hi mobile mei dekhi to unke to jaise hosh hi udd gaye...

Unki aankhein badi - badi ho gai --- Ghabra kar unhone ladke ki or sir ghuma kar use dekha --- Ladka ek bhadda, shaitani hasi hasa aur dheere se kuch bola... Sun kar Mummy thodi der chup reh kar uss ladke ko kuch bolne lagi aur wo ladka bade hi focused ho kar apne mobile par kuch karne laga.

Fir usne shayad kisi ko phone lagaya aur Mummy ko kuch kehne laga. Mummy apne baaye kandhe par rakhe apne brown leather bag me hath daal kar kuch nikaalne ki koshish karne lagi… Wo apna mobile nikali aur uska screen dekhne lagi... Ladke ne bhi mummy ke phone ki or dekha aur kuch kehte hue apna phone wapas apne pocket me rakh liya. Mummy bhi apna phone apne bag mei rakh kar seedhi khadi ho gayi.

Kareeb 5 minute baad fir kuch halchal hui --- Maine dekha ki wo ladka fir se Mummy ki chuchiyon ko dabane laga hai. Uski itni himmat dekh kar jahan ek taraf mai hairan tha to wahin uski isi himmat ki main daad bhi de raha tha. Apni hi mummy ke sath aisa hota hua dekh kar gussa to bahut solid wala aa raha tha par na jaane kyun main ye sab hote hue dekhna bhi chahta tha. Ye poora drishya dekh kar main bahut uttejit anubhav karne laga…

 

Wo ladka bhi shayad mood mei aa chukka tha… isliye abki baar kas-kas kar Mummy ki chuchiyon ko masalne laga tha...is kaaran Mummy ke chehre par dard saaf jhalak raha tha... Unki aankhein bhi band ho ja rahi thi, par ye dard se ho raha tha ya koi aur kaaran…. Pata nahi. Mummy bharpur koshish kar rahi thi unke munh se aawaz na nikle. Zor se aur jaldi - jaldi chuchiyan dabne ke kaaran unke sine par se pallu hat ja raha tha aur saamne se blouse ka V cut hone se unke deep cleavage ke darshan bhi ho rahe the. Sabse uttejak drishy to tab ho raha tha jab wo ladka chuchiyon ko zor se dabaa kar upar ki or uthata to Mummy ke blouse mein se unki chuchi ka kaafi bada hissa baahar aa jata!

Underwear mei mera lauda ab jhatke khane laga tha.

Kuch der baad bus ek jhatke se ruk gayi...

Jin sawariyon ko utarna tha wo utarne lage. Wo ladka bhi utarne laga. Jate - jate mummy ki gaand ko ek hath se acche se daboch kar, daba diya. Mummy aankhon mei dard aur sharm ka ek misrit bhav liye khadi rahi. Bahut logo ke utar jaane se seat bhi bahut khali ho gaye the. Hum dono ek hi seat par baith gaye... Mummy khidki ki taraf bathi thi aur bahar dekhte hue na jaane kin khayaalo mei kho gayi thi. Maine bhi zyada dimaag nahi lagaya aur aakhein band kar kuch der pehle hui ghatnao ko yaad karne laga.

Hamara stopage bhi agle 20 minute mei aa gaya. Main aur Mummy bus se utar kar Virendra ke ghar ki or kadam badha diye.




(To be Continued....)

[The_Writer]

What an amazing start!!!!

Itna skillful narration, expressions ka description... Gazzab ... Aage ke updates ka intezar rahega

Encourage karne aur sundar review dene ke liye bahut bahut Thank you.   :)

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Bhut khoob bhai....maza aagaya story padhkar bhai.....bhai bas molestation or seduction detailed or thoda rakhte to or maza aata ....khair abhi to story shuruwaat huwa hai umeed or viswaas hai ki aage isse bhi mast seduction dekhne ko milega.....or last ke update padhke aisa laga ki dono ke beech no.exchange hua hai bas bhai phone sex seduction bhara hona chahiye or pic or video bhi send hona chahiye dono taraf se.....baaki story dumdaar hai all the best....

Detail mei comment karne ke liye Dil se Thank you.   :)

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wonderful story

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Shandar story

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Bahut khub mast update

Thank you very much :)

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Update 4)

Virendra ka Ghar kareeb 50 kadmo ki doori par tha. Raaste mei chalte samay hamare beech kuch khaas baatchit nahi hui. Bas thodi bahut concert aur Virendra ji ke bare mei baat hui. Mummy ka chehra kuch gambheerta wale bhav liye tha. Main sochne laga ki kya poochu, kaise poochu. Maine apni chaal thodi dheeme ki aur Mummy ke thoda peeche ho liya. Maine dekha ki Mummy ke gaand ke hisse wale Saree par kuch silwatein pad gayi hain aur unke peeth ki taraf se bra ka thoda sa hissa blouse se bahar nikal gaya hai.

Mummy- “Kya hua Bittu, dheere kyun ho gaye? Thak gaye kya?”  Kehte hue wo thoda hasi.

“Nahi Mummy, bas aise hi.”

“Chalo jaldi kadam badhao, Kahin hum late na ho jaye.”

“Zyada se zyada 10 minute late honge. Itne mei kya ho jayega Mummy; waise bhi Virendra ji aapko thode kuch bolenge.”     Virendra ka naam le kar maine jaan bujh kar thoda double meaning style ka baat kiya; par meri bholi mummy is baat ko samajh nahi payi.

“Nahi Bittu, Hamein kabhi late nahi hona chahiye --- Time is time --- Iski Respect karni chahiye.”    Mummy tez kadmo se chalte hue boli.

“Ok.”    Kehte hue main bhi tez ho gaya.

Kuch hi der mei Virendra ji ke ghar ke bahar hum khade the. Aalishaan ghar tha unka. Main aur Mummy to bas dekhte hi reh gaye. “Baap re..! itna sundar makaan ..! bahar se itna acha hai to fir ander kaisa hoga.?”

Maine bhi haan mei haan milaya.

Hum andar ghuse...

Tab tak Mummy ek bar fir saree se apne peeth ko dhak li thi. Ek naukar aaya, hamein baithne ko kaha aur andar chala gya. Hum jis sofe par baithe the wo bhi bahot spongy aur makhmali tha. Sofe ke baayi or ek aquarium tha. Ussey kuch hi door par ek refrigerator tha. Upar ke kamro ki or jaane ke liye stylish seediyan thi --- Daayi or ek shaandaar badi si TV --- Khubsurat showcase aur sath mei bahut kuch. Kuch minute bad upar se kisi ke aane ki aahat hui... Dekha Virendra aa raha hai.  Aur uske aage aage ek Doberman Kutta..!! .Mummy ko kutton se bahot darr lagta hai. Kutta aa kar darwaaze ke paas baith gaya. Tab tak naukar bhi ek tray mei 2 glass mango juice, 2 glass paani de gaya. Virendra ne aate hi Mummy ko Namaste kiya...  Fir meri or dekha,

“Kaise ho bête?”   Mujhse pucha.

“Thik hu uncle.”    Maine zara sa jawab diya… Man hi man bola, ‘Mujhe pata hai bhosdike ki ab tu bhi meri bholi – bhali mummy se flirt karega.’

Virendra ne mere jawab par ratti bhar ka bhi dhyan nahi diya; ulte mummy ki or dekh kar battisi nikaal kar ek bar fir Namaste kiya aur unse baat karne laga. Saaf hai ki mujhse puchna uska formality bhar tha kyunki samne mummy hai aur mera yahan hona usko bahut khatak raha hai.

Fir Mummy ko glass pakdate hue Virendra bola, “Thank you so much. Aapne singing ko itna seriously liya. Am so grateful.”

Mummy glass lete hue boli, “Ji, singing to mera passion raha hai. Aaj mauka mila to sochi aise hi hath se kyun jaane doon.”

Itna keh kar wo ek pyari si smile di...

Maine socha ki agar Mummy ko khud glass utha kar diya hai to shayad mujhe bhi dega par kamina sala mummy ke sath hi baat karne mei mashgool raha. Saala badaa khush ho raha tha Mummy ko dekh kar aur unse baat kar ke. Aur ho bhi kyun na; darsal mummy daayi blouse cup ke upar se pallu zara sa hata hua tha aur mummy ke baithe hone ke kaaran daayin chuchi ki golaai ka kuch hissa us blouse cup ke upar se halka sa jhaank raha tha. Aur itna hi kafi hai kisi bhi mard ke imaan ko dol dene ke liye.

Meri taraf dono ka hi dhyaan nahi raha. Dono Concert ka din, theme, songs, recordings, guests etc. par baatein karte rahein...

Main pehle paani piya aur fir juice bhi khatam kar idar udhar-dekhne laga. Kuch der ke baad Virendra uth kar seedhi ke bagal wale room mei chale gaya aur andar ghus kar darwaza laga diya --- Darwaze par “Recordings” likha hua ek plate laga tha.

 
“Ye Virendra ji kahan gaye Mummy?”  Maine poocha.

“Unhe kuch gaano ki recordings check karni hai, sath hi mujhe gaano ki kuch lines denge. Ekbar mujhe gaate hue sunna chahte hain… abhi!”

“Sach mei? Abhi?!”     Main khushi mei bahut uttejit ho kar poocha.

“Haan, tune suna nahi? Tera dhyaan kidhar tha.?” Mummy mujhe sawaaliya nazaron se dekhte hue poochi.

“ aan… wo… main actually idhar - udhar unke ghar ki khubsurti dekh raha tha.” Maine sakpakate hue kaha.

“Ohh.. thik hai.” Mummy boli aur wo bhi idhar - udhar dekhne lagi.
 

Achanak kuch vibration si aawaz hui, main Mummy ki or dekha aur Mummy ne meri or. Mummy fir apne bag ki or dekhi or boli.

“Ohh shayad mere mobile hai. Aane se vibrate mode par kar di thi.”

Kehte hue  bag se mobile nikaali aur check karne lagi. Koi message tha shayad. Message dekh kar Mummy thodi bechain aur pareshan si ho uthi. Kuch soch kar kuch type krne lagi.  10 second baad fir mobile vibrate hua. Mummy jawab mei fir kuch type ki. Kareeb 10 minute tak aisa hi chalta raha. Achanak se Recording room ka darwaza khula aur Virendra bahar nikal kar bola, “aa jaiye Rupa ji, sab kuch ready hai.” Mummy apna bag uthate hue boli. “Virendra Ji, washroom kidhar hai?” 

“Uss taraf… wo raha..” Virendra ne ungli ke ishare se dikhate hue bataya. Mummy mujhe baithne ko bol kar washroom ki taraf badh gayi.

 

Main wahin baitha aquarium dekhne laga. Sundar aur rang birangi machhliyo ko dekh kar mann prasnn ho raha tha. Soch raha tha ki inki duniya kitni shaant hai, na khaane ka tension na pine ka. Kuch mila to khaya nahi to adjust karte hue bindaas jiya. Abhi ye sab soch hi raha tha ki washroom ka darwaza khula aur usmei se Mummy ache se taiyar ho kar bahar aayi. Taiyar ho kar matlab pallu ko thik se apne sine pe rakha tha, baalon ko thoda aur thik kar li thi. Pehle ki tarah hi peeth aur kandhe ko saree se dhak rakha tha unhone.

Washroom se nikal kar Mummy seedhe Recording room mei jane lagi thi. Recording room ke bahar Virendra khada tha. Usne tokte hue kaha,

“Arey Rupa ji, bag rakh dijiye. Bag ka koi kaam nahi hai andar.”

Sun kar Mummy ruki, meri or dekhi aur mere paas aa kar apna bag aage badhate hue boli,

“Lo sambhalo, dhyan rakhna andar paise aur mobile bhi hai.”

Aur fir palat kar Recording room ki taraf chal di. Jis tarah se unhone kaha ussey aisa laga ke jaise unhone apna bag dene mei sankoch ho raha hai --- Hichak rahi hai --- par kyun? Main to unka apna hu. Mujhse kaisa jhijhak? Aaj se pahle to kabhi aisa nahi hua.

Ye sochte hue meri nazar unki gaand par padi. Sharam se doob marna chahiye… jal kar raakh ho jana chahiye mujhe jaise chhoti soch walo ko --- apni hi mummy ke bare mei koi aisa sochta hai? Par nahi… Maine socha… ye paap kiya maine --- Sochne ke alawa us samay mai kar bhi kya sakta tha? --- Galat sochne ka paap mai karna nahi chahta tha par ye hua --- mere kaaran nahi --- Mummy ke kaaran --- Saree mei tight ho kar lipti unki wo dilkash gaand dekh kar,

‘Aahhaa, kya mast ubhra hua gaand hai. Jee karta hai apna lund inke gaand se sataa kar ghanto khadaa rahu!’

Shayad koi aur hoti mai ab tak jaa kar piche se apne baahon ke sakht giraft mei le kar shayad apna lauda ragad bhi deta… Par nahi… Nahi kiya maine aisa… Kyonki mai aisa paapi nahi hu….. Ya, shayad aisa Paapi banne ka time abhi nahi aaya tha!

Mere dekhte hi dekhte Mummy room mei chali gayi aur room ka darwaza band ho gaya. 

 

Ab us bade se room mei mai aur wo main darwaze ke paas baitha wo kutta tha. Wo bhi meri or aise ghoor kar dekh raha tha jaise ki main koi chor hu. Ek bar to mujhe bhi darr laga par main ye jatana nahi chahta tha isliye chup chap nazar apne mobile par jamaa liya.

Dheere dheere mujhe kuch der pehle beeta wo bus wala kaand yaad aane laga. Aascharya! Kahan to mujhe gussa aur afsos mahsus karna chahiye tha ki maine mummy ki help nahi ki --- par --- ye kya? Sala mai to uttejit hone laga!! Aisa-waisa uttejit nahi; ekdam chaddi phaad uttejit!

Sath hi, Man hi man sochne laga us ladke ke bare mei ki ‘kya daring wala ladka tha yaar… Bhari din-dopahari mei, Beech bus mei itne saare logon ke beech kaise ek shaadishuda aurat ka mazaa le liya... Bhale upar hi upar liya par… liya to sahi. Saale ki kismat bhi aisi thi ki us samay sirf mujhe chhod kar koi bhi un dono ki or nahi dekh raha tha.’

Uss ladke ka Mummy ke baalon ko yu soonghna, baal hataa kar bhari hui peeth dekhna, apne lund ko unke gaand par ragadna, unke kamar aur nabhi ko prem se ji bhar kar sehlana, chuchiyo ko aise dabana jaise wo uski khud ki property ho, pallu ka baar-baar girna, unke deep cleavage ka darshan hona, Mummy ka jaldi se pallu se apne cleavage ko dhakna.. Ahaha…! Waah bhai..!! Swarg si feeling aane lagi thi mujhe --- Fir Mummy ka apna mobile nikaalna …..

“Ohh..!! nikaalna…!!”

Mere ko jhatka laga… mera matlab, hosh aaya…

‘Aakhir wo dono mobile pe kya karne lage the? Kya aise hi time dekh rahe the.?’

Mere dimaag mei ek sath kai ghantiyaan bajne lagi. Mai soch mei doobne laga --- Aur tabhi mujhe yaad aaya ki Mummy ne bag dete hue kaha tha ki, ‘dhyan rakhna andar paise aur mobile bhi hain.’

 

‘Mobile … hmm …. Zaroor mobile mei kuch hoga.’ Aisa soch kar maine Mummy ka mobile nikaala bag se.

Of course, smartphone tha, pattern lock ke sath --- Mujhe lock kholne aata tha kyuki set bhi maine hi kiya tha --- So, maine lock khol liya. Ab mere samne mobile ka home screen tha… uspe Papa aur Mummy ka ek sath ek pyara sa pic laga hua tha; wallpaper ke roop mei. Dekh kar achaa laga par filhal mai kuch aur dekhna chahta tha... Isliye maine messages check karne shuru kiya --- WhatsApp Messages. WhatsApp kholte hi mujhe ek bina save kiya hua number mila jisse bahot saare messages aaye the aur us number par replies bhi kiye gaye the.

 

Maine messages ko padhna shuru kiya.

“Hi beautiful, how are you?”

“Kaun hai ?”       Ye Mummy ne reply kiya tha.

“O wow…!  matlab ki mera shak sahi nikla. Tumne mera number save nahi kiya hai na?”

“Nahi, par tum ho kaun. Kiska number hai ye?”      Mummy replied.

“Tumhara bus wala aashiq hu darling.”        Harami ko dusro ko zara sa bhi izzat dene nahi aata hai… Apni se umar mei itni badi mahila ko bhi wo maadarjaat ‘tu’ aur ‘tum’ karke baat kar raha hai. 

Is Bhosdi wale ko to dekh lunga mai ekdin.

Khair, aage padhna shuru kiya…

“Oh tum.. ! Kya chahiye tumhe? Bus me jo hua woh matra ek durghatna thi isse zyada kuch nahi. Ab messages mat karo aur naa hi phone. Samjhe? Bye !”

“Achhaaaa…! Agar aisi hi baat hai to fir tumne mujhe apna number kyun diya.?”

“Tumne maanga isliye.”

“Maanga..! Tab to aur kuch maangta to wo bhi deti kya?”

“Shut up!”

“Hahahaha… acchaa chalo chhodo inn baato ko. Tumhare liye kuch bhej raha hu… zara dekh kar batao to, kaisa hai?”

“OK…”
 

Maine time stamp par gaur kiya, ladka 3 minute baad ek aur message kiya tha,

 “Waahh, dp to bahut accha lagai ho. Par ek sach baat kahu, tum apni sundar dp wali pic se bhi kahin adhik sundar ho.”

 “OK,  thanks. Par tumne ye number maanga kyun tha?”

 “Tumse baat karne ke liye jaan.”

 “Kya baat karni hai.?”

“Pyaar bhari… sex wali.”

“Nahi… Mujhse nahi hoga aur mujhe karni bhi nahi hai.”

“Pakka?!”

“Haan, Pakka.”

“To fir thik hai.”

 

Maine dekha iske 1 minute baad us ladke ne ek pic bheja hua hai... Aur wo pic dekh kar to mera dimaag hairan ho gaya aur lauda sakht…!

Pic mei Mummy hai! Unka pic samne se thoda teercha ho kar liya gaya tha --- Pic mei Mummy ki aankhein band hain aur unhone apne honth aapas mei dabaa rakhe hain… Thik waise jab aurton ke rag-rag mei youn uttjena ke lehron ke hillore maarne par honth aapas mei dab jaate hain…

Unka pallu unke baaye kandhe par hi hai par saamne se poora hat gaya hai!  Ek haath, jo ki dekh kar hi saaf lag raha tha ki unka nahi hai; Mummy ke blouse ke neeche se ho kar unki dono gol chuchiyon ko upar ki taraf uthate hue daayi taraf chala gaya hai… Is tarah se upar uthe hone ke kaaran unki chuchiyan aur bhi adhik qayamat dha rahi hai aur ek lamba sa kareeb 5 inch ka ek black line jo ki unka cleavage hai; saamne bilkul spasht dikh raha hai.!!




(To be Continued....)

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nice mummy ki koi intro pic?

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Bhut badhiya update bhai.....thoda or bada hota toh or maza aata khair mummy washroom gayi wo pic dekh ke baad or acche se tayyar hoke aayi matlab jaroor apna photo us harami ko deke aayi hai.....ab qa hua hoga yeh to aap hi bata sakte hai ....bhut besabra huye jaa raha hu bhai jaldi update dena.....

short but hot

Bahut hi uttejit karne wala narration hai... Bas ek request hai ki baaki stories ki tarah ghisi pisi WhatsApp chat mat daaliyega.... Jisme mana kar kar ke bhi aurat pehle ek sadharan si selfie se lekar ant me nangi pics bhejne ko taiyar ho jaati hai bewakoof ban kar...

Sabse uttejit kar Dene wala Rupa ke chehre par aane wale expressions ka varnan hai...
Aur fir ye photo jisko dekh kar koi bhi yahi sochega ki khud maze le Rahi thi bas me

Wonderful going.....
Keep rocking.....

Aap sabka dil se bahut Dhanyavad.   :)

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Update 5)

Unki mast seductive cleavage dekh kar mai to sala baawla hone laga. Jitna aakarshak unki chuchiyan hain utni hi aakarshak hai unka cleavage... Yakeen hi nahi ho raha tha ki itna badaa ‘dhan’ wo ab tak apne paas chupa kar rakhi hai. Abhi mai unki wo pic dekh kar magan ho hi raha tha ki us pic ke neeche ek aur pic par meri nazar gayi… Us pic ko us ladke ne Mummy ke kandho ke upar se liya tha --- Us pic mei bhi Mummy ka pallu side kiya hua tha aur unki chuchiyan jitni bhi dikh rahi thi; apni puri golaiyo ke sath dikh rahi thi. Pic dekh ke lag raha hai ki shayad Mummy aaj tight bra pehni hai kyunki unki dono chuchiyan aapas mei ekdum satt kar ek jabardast cleavage ka nirmaan kar rahe hain joki pics mei kam se kam 5 inch ka dikh rahe hai --- Sath hi kandho se ho kar bra cup tak jaane wala bra ka strap bhi halka sa dikhayi de raha hai…

 

Ufff…! Ye sab itna uttejak hai ki mai kya batau dosto... Mai to Mummy ke naam ka mutth maarne ke liye bechain ho utha... Haan, shayad ab mera paapi banne ka time aa gaya hai.

Khair, filhal ke liye mutth maarne ke program ko cancel kar ke maine teesre pic par nazar daudaya. Teesre pic mei Mummy ka back side tha. Isme Mummy ke baal thode side kiye hue the jisse unka deep cut blouse mei se unka maansal, gudaaj, gadrayi peeth apne poore ufaan se bahar jhaank rahi thi. Meri Mummy chubby nahi hai par itna zaroor hai ki agar tight bra ya blouse pehen le to fir unke peeth ke bhi cleavage  ban jaata hai jo ki bahut hi aakarshak, kamuk aur jabardast maadak lagte hain.

 

Iss pic mei Mummy ki peeth ke alawa unka blouse ke neeche wala peeth ka hissa aur unka ubhra hua tight gaand dikh raha hai. Bahot hi jabardast sexy lag rahi hai. Vidya Balan ke back ke jaise! Tight saree pehen ne ke kaaran unke gaand ka shape bhi saaf samajh mei aa raha hai pic mei…

Chauthe pic mei ladke ne apne jeans mei kaid lund ko Mummy ke gaand se touch kiya hua hai --- Bus mei ladke ka lund itna tight ho gaya tha ki jeans ke upar se bhi dekh kar samjha ja sakta tha… Yahi nahi, pic mei mummy ke piche kuch aise chipka hua hai wo ladka; jisse jo bhi is photo ko dekhega, wo yahi sochega ki ye ladka mummy ki rajamandi se hi aise chipak kar khada hai.

Iske bad ek or pic hai…

Ismein us ladke ne apne baaye haath se mummy ki baayin chuchi ko uske poore golaai ke sath thaam rakha hai… aur baayi haath ki tarjani ungli aur angootha baayi chuchi par ek jagah aise hai ki lag raha jaise nipple ko pakad rakha hai!

Mera to dimaag hi saay – saay karne laga. Maine to apni inhi aankhon se mummy ki bra straps dekha yahan aate samay. Us ladke ne jo photo bheje hain unmei bhi mummy ki bra straps dikh rahi hai… to fir ye… ye aise kyu pakda hua hai?  Ben stokes, aisa kaun sa bra hai jiske upar kapda pahanne par bhi nipple ko itni aasaani se trace kiya ja sakta hai?  

 

Is  pic ke baad ladke ka message tha…

“Kya raani, in pics ko internet mei post kar du? Raaton raat viral ho jayengi. Soch lo.”

“Kyun kar rahe ho ye sab?”    Mummy ne pucha tha.

“Tumhara pyaar pane ke liye.”

“Isey pyaar nahi kehte.”

“Kuch bhi keh lo. Mujhe tum pasand ho. Main tumhe chahta hu.”

“Hmmm...”

“Hmmm… kya?”

“Kuch nahi. Mai soch rahi thi ki in pics ko post na karne ke badle kya loge?”

 

Yahan mai aap logo ko bata du ki meri Mummy ko Internet shabd se hi bahot darr lagta hai. Aaye din tarah tarah ke mms, porn etc. ke news dekh - sun kar unka darr aur bhi zyada hyper ho jata hai. Ghar mei akeli rehti hai, aas paas koi bhi aisi nahi jise Mummy apni saheli ya hamdard keh sake. Mere hone se unko baat karne layak koi mil zarur jata hai par mere sath bhi to sab kuch share nahi kar sakti hai naa…

Isliye mere hi zidd karne par Papa ne unko ek smartphone khareed diya tha unke birthday par. Kaise use karna hai etc. ye sab maine hi sikhaya tha unko. Unke Kehne par sirf WhatsApp hi install kiya tha maine. Wo usey hi use kar ke khush rehti hai.

 

Ladke – “Tum ko.”

Mummy - “Please nahi, paise chahiye to main kisi tarah manage kar ke de dungi. Par jo tum chahte ho wo nahin.”

“Tumhe waakai lagta hai ki tumhare paas aur koi option hai?”

“Nahi.”

“To fir main jo keh raha hu wo karo.”

“ Kya karu?”

“Apni ek pic bhejo.”

“Pic to hai tumhar paas.”

“Nahin aur chahiye.”

“Abhi?”

“Haan. Mai jab jo bolunga, jaisa karne bolunga tum thik waisa hi karogi, nahin to……… tum samajh rahi ho na ?

“Matlab blackmail kar rahe ho?”

“Whatever. Chalo…, quick.”

“security officer mei agar report kar di to bahut jabardast case banega tum par.”

“Haan, wo mujhe malum hai… Jaanta hu ki fir mera bachna mushkil hi nahi, namumkin hai… Lekin fir bhi mai ye risk lunga.”

“Fir bhi risk loge?!! Kyu bhala?”

“Tumhare liye. Tumhari jaisi cheez aaj tak nahi dekhi hai maine.”

“Umr ho rahi hai meri. *** saal ka beta hai mera.”

“To?”

“To… Mujh mein ab kuch nahi raha aisa jiske liye tum apni zindagi barbaad karo.”

“Dekho raani, Zindagi aabaad hogi… barbaad hogi… ya jhand hogi, wo sab mai dekh lunga. Tumhari umr ho rahi hai ya nahi ye tum jaano… Par haan, tum mei abhi bhi kuch raha ya nahi wo tum khud kaise bata sakti ho… Ye to dusre bataenge na… Aur meri is baat ko pure vajan ke sath rakhne ke liye wo photos bhi hain jo maine tumhein bheje hain. Hai na? Kitni khili hui lag rahi ho sabhi pics mei! Aur rahi baat meri report security officer mei karogi ya nahi, ye to tum jaano; lekin agar mai jail gaya to itna intezam zarur kar jaunga ki tum raaton raat ek charchit hasti ban jao --- Aur mai ye zarur kar paunga.”

 

Kareeb 2 minute 14 seconds baad mummy ne reply kiya tha…

“Accha, ruko.”

“Kya abhi bhi unhi kapdo mei ho jo bus mei pehni thi.?”

“Hmm.”

“Great…!! Ab nahi raha jata.. jaldi bhejo.”

Uske baad kareeb 15 minutes ka gap raha, Mummy apna ek pic send kar di thi. Pic ka background dekh kar lag raha hai ki kisi bathroom mei liya hua hai. Tabhi mujhe yaad aaya ki Mummy ne abhi thodi der pehle yahan ka washroom use kiya tha. Oh!! Iska matlab….?

Dobara pic dekha… Simple si pic thi. Mummy ne ek simple selfie bheji thi jismei unka chehra to tha hi sath hi unka sina tak pic tha --- very simple... Pallu bhi acche se li hui thi.

 

Ladka – “ Hmmm .. nice. Very nice. Chalo ye to hua tumhara ek simple shaadi shuda housewife pic. Ab kuch dikhao.”

Mummy – “Matlab...??”

Ladka – “Matlab ki ab wo dikhao jo main dekhna chahta hu. Jaisa mere pic mei tha.”

Mummy – “Waisa mai kaise karu..?”

Ladka – “Kuch bhi kar ke… kaise bhi kar ke bhejo.”

Ispar mummy ne turant koi reply nahi ki thi.

Par kareeb 10 minute baad…

Mummy 3-4 pics send ki thi...

1 mei wo apne pallu ko thoda side kar pic click ki  hui thi.

Doosre mei pallu utna hi side tha par ismei Mummy ne apne kandhe ke paas se bra strap nikaal kar pic click ki thi.

Teesre mei Mummy ne poora pallu hi hata diya tha aur bra strap waise hi rehne di...

Aur chauthe mei unhone bina pallu ke apne gale se lekar nabhi tak ka pic le kar send ki thi.

 

Ye Charo pics dekh kar pehle to ladke ne 3 dil ke emoji bheje, fir 5 alag – alag kissing scene wala gifs…

 

Ladka – “Wooow!! So hot and beautiful janemann. Tumhe pata hai ki exactly mujhe kya aur kaisa chahiye. Love u… uummmaaahh,..!!”

Mummy – “Mujhe isliye pata hai kyunki tum saare mard ek jaise hi hote ho.”

“Nahi meri jaan, sab ek jaise nahin hote aur waise bhi tumne abhi mujhe jaana kahan hai?.. Janogi to aaj raat.”

“Matlab…?? Dekho raat ko call ya message mat karna. Mere pati ghar mei hote hai us samay… Agar tumhare kaaran meri unse zara si bhi khatpat hui to fir samjh lena ki tumhari zindagi mai tumhare jeete ji narak bana dungi.”

“Hmmm… Kya karte hain tumhare pati..??”

“****** mei job karte hain.”

“Hmm… Ye batao ki tumhare pati dinner kar ke sote kitne baje hain..?”

“10 baje tak.”

“Naam kya hai tumhare pati ka?”

“Kyu?”

“Kuch nahi, bas aise hi puch raha hu.”

“Wo mai batana zaruri nahi samajhti… dusri baat, mai yu hi unka naam nahi leti.”

 “Arey waah! Tum apne pati ka naam nahi leti! I love that.”

Mummy koi reply nahi ki.

 

“Khair ye sab chhodo... Ab suno, 10:30 mei mobile apne paas rakhna. Mai message karunga. Reply karna zaroor. OK?”

“Aur agar by chance reply nahi kar paayi to?”

“To mai kya karunga iska to tumhein andaza hoga hi.”

“OK. Mujhe ab jana hai. Bye.”

“Bye sweet heart..uummaahh.!”

 

Mummy kiss ka reply kiye bina hi offline ho gayi thi... Shayad wahi samay raha hoga jab wo washroom se bahar aayi thi. Maine ladke ka number apne mobile mei save kiya aur fir phone ko thik waise hi rakh diya jaisa aur jahan par tha.

Mera dil zoro se dhadakne laga. Mujhe in dono ki baatein har haal mei sunni hai. Kuch aisa karna hoga jisse ki jo kuch bhi inke beech ho uska ek - ek data apne poore details ke sath mujhe mile. Mai soch mei doob gaya. Aur isi ke saath dimaag mei khichdi pakne laga.

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Update 6)

Main kaafi der tak wahan baitha raha...

Kabhi us ladke ke bare mei sochta to kabhi Mummy ke bare mei --- Mujhe samajh mei nahi aa raha tha ki Mummy us ladke ko avoid ya ignore kyun nahi kar rahi hai? --- Kahin aisa to nahin ki Mummy ko ismei maza aa raha hai? --- Ya unhe ye sab ek adventurous aur thrilling game ki tarah feel ho raha hai?!

Bus mei jo hua wo bhi samajh ke pare tha... Ladke ke harkaton ke bare mei wo chilla kar aas paas ke logon ko bata sakti thi, help maang sakti thi --- Par NAHI..!!    Unhone ye sab hone diya…

Hadd hai yaar.

Kahin aisa to nahin ki unke andar bhi ek slut chhipi hui hai?!!

Kya wo ladka mobile par sex chat, pic share etc. tak hi rahega ya fir ussey bhi aage badega?!

 

Par ek baat maine ye bhi notice kiya ki jab bhi aur jitni bar bhi main us ladke aur Mummy ke bare mei sochta hu; mai utna hi zyada romanchit ho jata hu. Romanchit bhi aisa ki … kya batau… wo English mei kehte hain “horny”, thik wahi. Aur ‘horny’ feeling bhi koi aisa – waisa nahi; ek alag hi level par pahunch jata hu.

Abhi ye sab dimaag mei chal hi raha tha ki meri nazar saamne wall clock ki taraf gayi… 1 ghanta ho gaya Mummy ko Recording room mei gaye hue.! Yaar sab aaj hi record karegi kya? Mujhe gussa aane laga. Fir mann mei ek aur bura khayaal aaya. Kahin Virendra ke sath Mummy ka andar kuch chal to nahi raha?!!

“Nahin, Nahin.. ye mai kya ulta - seedha kuch bhi soch raha hu. Fuck it man..!!”

Tabhi ek bar fir Mobile vibrate hua.

Mera nahin,.. Mummy ka!!

Kaampte hatho se maine Mummy ke bag ki or haath badhaya...

Mobile nikala…

Aur jo mera shak tha wahi hua!

Usi ladke ka message tha WhatsApp pe ---  WhatsApp kholne ki zarurat nahin hui. Home screen par WhatsApp message notification show ho raha tha. Message tha…

 

“Aaj raat thik 10:30 baje… Mujhe tum chahiye.. akele..! ”

 

Message padh kar thoda confusion hua. Akele chahiye matlab? WhatsApp pe chat ke time kya kahin bulane wala hai?. Agar kahin bulane wala hai to yaar mai ye to pakka sure hu ki meri sanskari, gharelu Mummy raat ke us time kahin jaane se rahi.

Lekin...

Aaj itni saari cheejein dekhne ko mili ki ab kuch bhi pure pakke taur pe kehne – sochne se pehle dimaag daudana par raha hai.

Maine mobile bag mei rakh diya. Aur ye mann hi mann nishchay kiya ki mujhe na sirf inki baatein sunni ya chats dekhni hai balki agar video call ho to wo bhi dekhna hai.

Par kaise?

Achanak, ek dost ka chehra yaad aaya --- Subhash! Haan, aisi paristhiti mei Subhash meri help kar sakta hai. Subhash naam ka ye ladka hamare ghar se kuch doori par ek Computer aur electronic gadgets ki dukaan chalata hai. Ussey kab aur kaise meri dosti hui ye mujhe bhi yaad nahin. Bas itna zaroor hai ki jab bhi hum milte hain to chai-cigarette zaroor chalta hai... Aur kuch khaas ya khushi ke mauke par beer party. Mujh par kaafi meherbaan rehta hai. Hamesha koi na koi gadget minimum price par mujhe dene ke liye taiyar rehta hai.

 

Usne kuch din pehle mujhe kuch spy cameras with mic offer kiya tha. Bahut hi low cost par. Maine uss samay paise nahin hone ki baat keh kar baat taal di thi par usey spy camera aur mic ka set uske paas hi rakhne ko kaha tha. Aur usne bhi mere saamne us set ko 1 packet mei daal kar andar store mei hi kahin rakh diya tha. Kismat ka khel dekhiye; aaj mujhe uski kya zarurat aan padi hai...

 

Ye sab soch – vichar kar hi raha tha ki tabhi Recording room ka darwaza ek ‘chrrrrr’ ki aawaj se khula aur Mummy bahar nikal aayi… aur unke peeche – peeche Virendra.

 

“To .. sab clear hai na Rupa ji.?”    Virendra bhosdiwale ne poocha.

“Ji, sab clear hai.”       Mummy ne thoda muskura kar jawab diya.

“To fir hum next date ko milte hain.. any problem..?”

“Nahin Virendra Ji, problem ki kya baat hai... Singing to mera hamesha se sapna raha hai. Aur aaj Bhagwaan ki kripa se itna acha platform mil raha hai. Aise mei to problem jaise shabd hone hi nahi chahiye.”

“Ji, ji… Bilkul...”       Virendra ek chutiya wali smile dete hue bola.

“Thik hai Virendra Ji, ab chalti hu. Namaste.”   Mummy ne  haath jodte hue kaha.

“Ji, thik hai. Namaste.”

 

Fir Mummy ne meri or dekh kar aankhon ke ishare se chalne ko kaha. Mai bag le kar utha aur ja kar Mummy ko de diya. Mummy ne bag ko apne daaye kandhe mei liya aur hum dono main darwaaze ki taraf kadam badaaye. Darwaaze par wo Doberman kutta abhi bhi baitha hua tha. Mummy ko dekh kar gurrane laga. Mummy darr kar 2 kadam peeche ho li. Virendra ne yeh dekh kar Doberman ko aawaaz di, “Tiger..come here. Unhe jaane do.”    Itna sunte hi wo kutta saamne se hata aur apne maalik ke paas chala gaya.

Hum ab Virendra ke ghar ke campus se bahar nikal chuke the. Raste mein Mummy ne poocha, “itni der baitha raha... Bore to nahi hua na?”

“Nahin Mummy … bore bilkul nahi hua --- Ulte, kitna kuch jaanne- seekhne ko mila.”

“Achha... Kya - kya jana aur seekha..?” Mummy haste hue boli.

“Yahi ki bade log kaise rehte hain, kya - kya hota hai unke gharo mei…yahi sab.” Maine baat ko sambhaalte hue kaha.

“Ooo… Accha..” Mummy boli.

 

Isi tarah hum baat karte hue ja rahe the ki achanak Mummy ko jaise kuch yaad aaya. Unhone thoda serious tone me pucha,

“Accha Bittu, kisi ka phone aaya tha kya?”

“Nahin to Mummy... par haan vibrate zarur hua tha. Shayad message aaya ho”    Maine message wale shabd par thoda zor dete hue kaha.

“Oh” Mummy ke maathe par chinta ki lakeerein banne lagi thi. Unhone jaldi se bag se mobile nikaala aur message check ki. Message padh kar boli, “Offfo ho… Ye bhi na..!”

Maine anjaan bante hue poocha, “Kya hua Mummy? Kiske bare mei bol rahi ho? Maine to kuch nahi kiya.”    

“Arey nahi, tumko nahi boli.. meri ek friend hai.. wo baat - baat pe zidd karti rehti hai.”

“Oo., kya zidd kar rahi hai?” Maine baat ko kuredna chaha.

“Kuch khaas nahi. Waise bhi ye hum aurto ki baat hai. Tum nahi samjhoge.”    Mummy muskura kar boli. Aur jab wo aisa boli tab unke gaalon par sharm ki laalima si chha gayi thi. Maine socha shayad wo mujhe naadan bacha samajh rahi hogi ya fir ho sakta hai ki wo apne aur uss ladke ke beech hone wali sambhavit baaton ke bare mei soch rahi hogi.

Ek bar fir, jaise hi maine mummy aur us ladke ke bare mei socha; lund tight hone laga! Ben stokes, kahin mai mansik taur par bimaar to nahi?!

 

Khair, thodi der mei hum Main Road par aa pahuche.

Door - door tak koi auto ya bus nahi dikh raha tha….

Upar se tez dhoop aur garmio ka din. Paseena to itna ho raha tha ki pucho nahi…

Abhi kuch der pehle Virendra ke ghar AC ka thanda thanda hawaa ke maza le raha tha aur ab prakriti ki garam hawaa, sath mei tez dhoop. Maathe par se paseena pochh kar Mummy ki or dekha. Wo bhi apne pallu se apne maathe aur gale par ka paseena pochh rahi thi. Maine dekha ki unki blouse ke armpit wala area bhi paseene se kaafi bheeg chukka tha. Armpit aur Kandhe par ka bahut sa hissa paseene se bheeg kar unke body se chipak chukka tha. Aur saath hi unke peeth par bhi paseene ki boondein chamak rahi thi. Chikni, saaf, maansal, gadraaye peeth par wo boondein itni erotically chamak kar mujhe mugdhh kar rahi thi ki mai lagbhag apna control kho hi chukka ki tabhi Mummy khushi se uchhal padi,

“Wo dekho auto.!! Idhar hi aa raha hai.”

Maine palat kar dekha --- waakai 1 auto aa raha tha hamare taraf aur Mummy haath dikha kar usey rukne ka ishara kar rahi thi.

Auto hamare paas aa kar ruka… Auto driver ek teenage ladka tha. Shirt ke upar ke 2 button shayad tute hue the. Gutkha kha raha tha. Uska pehna hua pant bhi kafi ganda tha. Hamare paas aa kar rukte hi bola,

“Kahan chaliyega madam. Pehle hi bata deta hu ki jahan bhi aur jitni bhi door jaiyega; 10/- rupye zyada lagenge.”

Sunn kar Mummy mujhe dekhi. Maine sehmati mei sir hilaya. Aur koi upaaye bhi nahi tha. Humne usey address bataya aur auto mei baith gaye. Hamare baithte hi ladka bahot tez gati se auto chalane laga. Garam hawaa dheere dheere thande, sheetal jhokon mei badal gayi.

 

Chehre par sheetal jhokon ke aa takraane se mai ab kaafi aaraam mehsus kar raha tha. Jhapki aane lagi thi. Maine apne shirt ke 2 button khol diya aur peeche seat se apni peeth lagaa kar aankhein band kar li. Aankhein band karne se pahle Mummy ki or dekha. Wo apna bag hum dono ke beech mei rakh kar auto ke bahar dekh rahi thi. Unke baal ke kuch latein hawaa mei betarteeb dhang se udd rahe the…

Main saamne dekha --- 1 nahi teen aaine the. Daaye aur baaye or 1-1, aur 1 beech mei driver ke sir ke thoda upar. Ussey wo peeche baithe sawaariyo ko aaram se dekh sakta hai aur hum uske sirf chehre ko. Maine apni aankhein thoda sa hi khol rakha tha. Agar driver mujhe dekhega to bhi samajh nahi paega ki mai usey hi dekh raha hu…

Kuch hi der mei maine notice kiya ki driver beech - beech mei apne samne wale aaine mei dekh raha hai. Pehla to mujhe normal case laga. Lekin jab wo lagbhag har 2-3 minute mei aisa karne laga to mujhe shak hua. Aur shak ye ki ye zaroor Mummy ko dekh raha hoga. Wo aaine mei jahan dekh raha tha, maine bhi wahi nazar dali aur dekh kar sann reh gaya.

 

Tez hawaa ke jhokon se Mummy ka pallu unke sine par se hat chuka hai aur blouse mei kaid unki daayi chuchi poori aur baayi chuchi ka thoda sa hissa nazar aa rahi thi. Baaye kandhe par saree ko safety pin se laga rakha tha Mummy ne nahi to poora ka poora pallu hi hat gaya hota... Unki wo gori gori chuchiyan, jo road ke harek gaddhe aur utar - chadhaav ke aane par aise uchhalti jaise ki koi rubber ball ho ya jaise paani wale gubbare, jinhe bhar kar zara sa hilane par jis tarah hilte hain, thik waise hi hil rahi thi…

Thande jhokon ne Mummy ki thakaan ko itna aaraam pahunchaya ki unki bhi aankhein band ho gayi thi. Aur isliye wo driver ladka har bar unki chuchiyon ko dekh pane ka saahas kar pa raha hai. Wo aaine ki madad se piche baithi mummy ki uchhlti – balkhaati chuchiyon ki gehraai, golaai aur curves ko dekhta aur thook nigalta. Chuchiyan to waakai mei qayamat dha hi rahi thi aur sath mei unka wo madmast madhosh kar dene wala dudhiya Cleavage! --- Jo shayad patthar tak ko pighla kar paani kar de --- Us ladke ke sath - sath mai bhi apni Mummy ke anupam soundarya ka maza lene ke liye majboor ho gaya (shayad paapi banne ka time sach mei aa gaya!).

 

Ghar pahuchne mei 1 ghante se thoda zyada ka samay laga...

Auto ke rukte hi mummy aankh kholi… Aur aankh kholte hi unki nazrein seedhe aaine mei unki or dekhte driver ki nazron se takraayi...!

Driver us waqt bhi Mummy ki gore doodh aur dudhiya cleavage ka nayan sukh le raha tha. Mummy fauran apne sine ki or dekhi aur pallu ko apni jagah pe na paa kar jaldi se pallu dali aur auto se utar gayi. Utarte –utarte Mummy ne meri taraf dekha. Unke dekhne se pahle hi mai aankhein band kar chuka tha…

Mummy mujhe aawaz di,

“Bittu utho… Ghar pahunch gaye.”           Mai angraayi lete hue auto se utra.

Mummy us ladke ko paise de rahi thi par wo ladka paisa lete waqt bhi kahin or hi dekh raha tha.  Mai uske nazro ko follow karte hue Mummy ki taraf dekha. Dekht hi ek aur jhatka laga. Mummy ne Pallu ko thik to kar liya tha lekin jaldbaji mei khud ko thik se dhak nahi payi thi. Unki baayi chuchi blouse cup mei poora tight ho kar saamne ki or tanaa hua hai. Thoda bahot nipple ke impression bhi samajh aa rahe hain, teer ke nukili hisse ki tarah! Sath hi Mummy ka poora dudhiya pet bhi ham dono ke samne unmukt hai. Wo ladka to kabhi unki gehri nabhi ko dekhta to kabhi tane hue rasili chuchi ko.

 

Mummy paise de kar ghar ki taraf mud kar chalne lagi thi aur mai bhi unke peeche chal diya. 10 kadam chal kar mai halka sa ghum kar peeche raaste ki or dekha. --- Wo ladka abhi bhi wahin tha aur Mummy ko dekhe ja raha tha --- Peeche se Mummy ki gadraayi chikni peeth aur ubhra hu gaand jo ki unke har bar chalne par ek khaas rhythm se aage – peeche, upar neeche ho rahe the. Main gate par pahuch kar Mummy ne lock khola aur andar ghus hayi. Unke jaane ke baad mai bhi andar ghusa aur jab darwaza lagaane peeche muda to dekha ki ladka abhi bhi ektak idhar hi dekh raha hai. Uski aankhein aise ho gayi thi jaise usne ek sath kai saare nasheele cheezon ka sewan kiya ho...  

Hamare ghar ki building ko ek bar ache se nihaar kar wo auto start kar chala gaya...




(To be Continued…)

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Der hone ke liye sorry friends. Bahut Busy hu. Shayad Monday ya Tuesday ko hi update de paunga.

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Update 7)

Ghar aa kar fresh hua…

Lunch complete kiya....

Mummy bhi ghar ke normal saree mei change kar li aur ghar ke doosre kaamo mei busy ho gayi. Mai thoda rest karne ke bad Subhash ko call kiya...

Dopahar mei wo apne dukan mei hi lunch kar leta hai, ghar nahi jata. Usey kaha ki kuch urgent kaam hai, mai dukaan aa raha hu. Bolkar phone rakha aur nikal liya uski dukaan ki taraf. Dukaan pahuch kar dekha ki Subash andar se muh ponchte hue aa raha hai. Mujhe dekh kar ‘Hello boss’ kaha aur dukaan ka shutter girane ke baad hum dono uske dukaan ke peeche chale gaye.

Peeche bahot badaa area khali pada tha aur jungle jaisa ghanaa bhi tha. Hum dono ne 1-1 gold flake jalaya aur idhar - udhar ki baatein karne lage. Baaton hi baaton mei ussey spy camera aur mic ke bare mei pucha. Sun kar badi khushi mili jab usne bataya ki wo abhi bhi uske paas hi hai.

“Tujhe chahiye.?”  Subhash  pucha.

“Haan yaar.”

“Kyun? Achanak?”

“Bas aise hi. Kya pata kab kahan kaam aa jaye.”  Mai khud ko bilkul normal dikhate hue bola.

“Thik hai. Chal deta hu.”

Kehte hue Subhash cigarette fenk kar andar chala gaya.

Mai bhi uske peeche - peeche gaya, usey paise diya, camera set ka packet uthaya aur tata, bye bye, good-bye  kar ke ghar aa gaya.

Seedhe apne room pahucha aur pocket khola. 12 spy camera aur 12 mic the. Subhash ne 2 extra camera + mic diya tha. Mann khushi se jhoom utha. Ab inn ko har room mei lagana tha. 1 hall, 1 kitchen, 1 bathroom aur 4 room...

User manual padh kar jaan gaya ki inhe kaise lagana hai aur apne laptop ke sath kaise live connect karna hai… Aane se pehle mai Subhash se whatsapp ki kuch aur information le aaya tha... Jaise ki kisi aur ke chat mujhe apne mobile mei kaise dekhna hoga, unke normal phone calls, whatsapp audio aur video calls ko record kaise karu, wagerah, wagerah. Jo spy cameras aur mic mai le aaya tha wo itne high end qualities ke the ki 1 machar ki bhibhinahat bhi in cameras aur mic se bach na paaye.

Dabe paaw mai kitchen me gaya --- Mummy bartan dhone mei vyast thi --- Dekha, unka mobile wahan kahin dikh nahi raha hai; iska matlab mummy ka mobile zarur andar unke bedroom mei charge mei laga hua hoga. Mai chupke se unke room gaya aur unke mobile ki settings mei change karne laga. Sabse pehle to kuch apps download kiye. Meri Mummy ko kisi bhi apps ke bare mei zara sa bhi koi idea nahi hai. Issey mera kaam aur bhi zyada aasaan ho gaya. Apps download kar unhe acche se set kar apne mobile se check kiya. Sab sahi se kaam kar rahe  the.  Ab mai Mummy aur bus wale ladke ke beech hone waali sabhi baato ko na sirf sunn aur dekh sakta hoon balki unhe record bhi kar sakta hoon. Aur bus wala ladka ka hi kya, mai mummy ke sath hone wale kisi ke bhi baaton ko sun sakta hu… unke mobile par aaye sabhi ke messages check kar sakta hu.

Lekin abhi ye jo apps maine install kiya hai mummy ke mobile mei; inka 1 sabse bada demerit yahi hai ki in apps ke help se mai mummy ki taraf se kisi ko message nahi kar sakta… sirf padh sakta hu.  Filhal ke liye ye mere liye koi tension ki baat nahi hai.

Mai wapas apne room mei aa gaya aur laptop khol kar apne dusre kaamo mei busy ho gaya.

 

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Shaam hote  hi mummy bhi apne aadat anusar market chali gayi.

Sirf mai akela tha poore ghar mei. Ye bahot hi sunhara mauka tha. Maine samay na gawante hue camera+mic ko fit karne laga. Kuch hi minutes mei jahan-jahan soch rakha tha, wahan – wahan laga diya. Fir apne kamre mei aa kar apne laptop se connection set aur recheck kiya. Sach kahu to 2 camera+mic set maine apne room mei bhi lagaa liya… Kya pata mere room mei hi kabhi kuch ho??
 

Ab intezaar tha raat hone ka…. Intezaar tha raat ke 10:15 baje ka..!!  Man mei ek anjana khushi aur uttejana le kar mai bahar ghoomne chala gaya.

Der shaam ko ghar lauta.

Andar ghuste hi dekha ki table par 1 tray, 2 chai cup, 1 glass aur ek plate rakha hua hai. Mummy se puchne par pata chala ki Virendra aaya tha!

Itna sunna tha ki mai turant daud kar apne kamre mei gaya aur darwaza band kar ke apna laptop nikaal kar baith gaya. Recordings ko check kiya --- Dekha, recordings wakai bahut clear hain --- aur wo kamina Virendra sach mei hamare ghar aaya hua tha! Sala aaj hi to uske ghar ho aaye hum, to fir wo kyu aaya hamare ghar? Kuch important tha to phone par hi keh deta.

Khair, recording ke shuruaat mei to khas kuch nahi dikha. Normal baatchit hi hoti dikhi dono mei. Apne sath kuch kaagaz le aaya tha wo… Mummy ko wo kagaz sab dikha kar kuch samjha raha tha. Kareeb 15 minutes tak dono aamne – saamne baith kar na jaane kis topic par discussion karte rahe. Halanki mai thoda bore bhi hone laga tha lekin video ko zara sa bhi skip karna pasand nahi mujhe.

 

Un 15 minutes ke bad achanak se mummy ko unke sofa-chair par se uthte dekha. Kuch bol rahi thi Virendra ko. Aur wo bar-bar muskura kar mana kar raha tha. Par mummy maan hi nahi rahi thi… 1 final kuch bolti dikhi aur fir palat kar wahan se chali gayi. Maine turant dusre frames check kiya… Mummy kitchen mei jaati dikhi. Wahan unhone chai banaya aur ek tray mei parosi. Sath hi ek plate mei biscuits aur ek glass paani bhi li… inhe mai abhi kuch der pehle baahar ke kamre mei dekh chuka tha. Sabhi cheezon ko paros kar mummy badi sharmati, muskurati, ithlaati hui, kamar matka kar Virendra ke paas le gayi. Jab wo tray ko table par rakh rahi thi tab zara sa saamne ki or jhuki; Virendra ne ek baar unki or bas 1 second bhar ke liye dekha aur fir papers ko dekhne laga. Bada ajeeb laga mujhe. Yaar, aise mauko par to kaun ye avsar yu ganvata hai ki wo jhukne wali aurat ke seene ki or seedhe na dekhe?? Par Virendra ne aisa kuch nahi kiya. To kya…. Mai hi use galat samajh raha tha ab tak?

Lekin nahi….

Mai galat nahi tha!

Virendra pocket se mobile nikaal kar usmei kuch karte hue mummy se baat karne laga. Mummy ko sofa chair par baithe abhi mushkil se 2 minute hi hue honge ki tabhi kisi ne door bell bajaya.

Mummy uth kar bahar wale kamre mei gayi…

Mai doosra frame check karne laga. Mummy ko main darwaze ko khol kar baahar jhankte to dekh sakta tha par baahar kaun hai ye nahi pata kar sakta kyonki baahar dekhne ke liye koi camera nahi tha…

Mummy laut aayi.

Virendra ke thik saamne baithi, apne liye bhi chai banayi thi… to 1 cup tray Virendra ki or badha kar tray par rakhe dusre cup ko utha kar thode-thode sip le kar peene lagi. Virendra ne bhi yahi kiya.

2 minute beette- beette, mujhe mummy ke haav-bhaav mei badlaav nazar aane laga. Mummy kuch laparwah si ho kar baat karti nazar aane rahi…

Reh-reh kar sofa chair par sust pad jana, baat karte – karte achanak se hanse-muskrane lagna, pallu ke sarakne ka koi  dhyan na rakhna… ye sab mujhe bahut sandehjanak lage --- Ye mummy yu ekdum se is tarah ke bartaav kyu karne lagi? Virendra inka khas dost ban gaya hai? Ya kahin mummy hi Virendra ke sath slut type ke flirt karne ke mood mei hai?

Slut wala shabd man mei aate hi lund dheere-dheere akadne laga… Baaye hath se barmuda ke upar se lund ko pakad kar rakha aur nazre screen par kisi surprise ke apkesha mei tika diya.

Chai khatam hote-hote Mummy kuch hi seconds mei sofa chair par ekdum se sust pad gayi… Aankhein band ho gayi… Virendra chupchap baitha raha --- Apne hisse ki chai khatam kar tray par rakha aur shayad 2-3 bar mummy ko pukara.

Mummy ne koi jawab nahi diya…

Virendra apni jagah se utha aur mummy ke bagal mei aa kar pass rakhe dusre sofa chair par baith gaya.  Aur bade gaur se mummy ke chehre ko dekhne laga. Fir ek haath aage badha kar anguliyon se mummy ke hontho ko chhua --- Mummy ki taraf se ab bhi reaction nahi milne par wo mummy ke hontho ko anguliyon se sahlaane laga.

 

Bade prem se bahut der tak wo harami meri mummy ke hontho ki narmi ko apne anguliyon se chhuu kar ahsaas lene ke bad unke gaalo ko sahlaane laga. Unke gaalon ko anguthe aur 1 ungli ke beech fasa kar acche se dabaya bhi. Fir unki band aankho ko bhi chhua. Aur ant mei antim bar mummy ke pure chehre ko chhu kar, sahla kar unko fir se gaur se dekhne laga.

Laptop mei uske harkaton ko dekh kar mujhe to darr jaisa lagne laga… pata nahi sala ye kahin koi psycho type ka aadmi to nahi??

Dimag to waise bhi kaam nahi karna chahta tha… Kisse – kahaniyon mei aise scene kai bar padha tha… par aaj pratyaksh kuch aisa hota dekh kar jo kuch ho raha tha wo sirf lund mei hi ho raha tha.

Virendra kareeb 5-6 minutes tak apni position bina change kiye bilkul usi tarah mummy ko dekhta raha… Fir utha, thoda paas khiska, aur mummy ki gardan aur kandhe ke aaspass area ko chhua… Us pure area ko sahlaane laga… Dheere-dheere sahlaate hue unka pallu sarka diya --- Pallu ab mummy ki god mei tha!  Virendra mummy ko is halat mei dekh kar 1 bar aah bharta hai aur hontho ko gol kar kiss jaisa kiya… Fir badi hi lalchaai nazron se mummy ke sans lene ke kaaran unki uthti-baithti seene ko dekhne laga --- Yahan seena kehna galat hoga; wo dekh raha tha unki blouse cups mei kasi gol – gol do chuchiyon ko… Jis tarah se munh khole mummy ki 4 inch jhaankti cleavage aur gol chuchiyon ke upari hisson ko dekh raha tha, pakka saale ke munh se kuch boond laar to zarur tapka hoga… kyonki camera pe usey apne hontho ke aaspass ke area ko bar – bar ponchte dekh raha tha.

Achanak se wo harkat mei aaya aur harami ne bada daring wala kaam karte hue 1-1 karke mummy ke saare blouse hooks khol daale! Aur sabse gazab ki baat to ye thi ki mummy ne andar bra bhi nahi pehni thi!!

Us saale ki to jaise munhmaangi lottery lag gayi!

Bechara wo to aisi gol, sudol, ubhri aur chikni chuchiyan dekh kar pagal sa ho gaya… kabhi hath aage badha kar chhune ki koshish karta to kabhi chhune wala hi hota ki achanak se haath hata leta. Fir apne hi baal pakad kar nochne lagta… Aankhon par chadhe gol frame ke sunhare chashme ko kabhi niche karta, kabhi wapas chadha leta… aur uske kuch seconds baad apne gaalon par hath rakh kar mummy ke saamne table par baith kar sirf aur sirf unki chuchiyon ko dekhne lagta jo unki harek saans ke sath ab to aur bhi katilana tarike se upar-niche ho rahe the.

Jab usse raha nahi gaya to dono hath aage badha kar chuchiyon ko aise sahlaate hue chhua maano wo inki golaaiyon ko mahsoos karna chahta tha.

Sahlaate hue bahut halke tarike se dono chuchiyon ko dabaya; aise jaise paani ke gubbaro ko daba kar check kar raha ho… Fir apne dono hathon ki tarjani ungli (index finger) se dono nipples ke aerola ke chaaron or halke se chhute hue gol – gol ghumaane laga. Kuch seconds aisa karne ke bad apni dono hatheliyon ko chuchiyon ke niche le gaya aur upar ki or uthaya… fir chhod diya, fir upar uthaya… fir chhod diya. Aisa 4-5 baar kiya --- Shayad chuchiyon ke vajan ka andaza lagane ki koshish kar raha tha…

Fir ekdum se 2 kadam peeche hat gaya…

Apna mobile uthaya aur mummy ki usi avastha mei 5-6 picture liya.

Picture lene ke baad usne chuchiyon ko set karte hue blouse ke saare hooks pehle ke jaise laga diye. Aur mummy ke gale ki chain ko unki cleavage mei ghusa kar 4-5 pics click kiya.

Last mei unke pallu ko sahi se kandhe par rakh kar apne chai ka cup uthaya aur apne pant ki zip khol kar ab tak sakht ho chuke lund ko nikala aur cup mei daal diya… fir lund pe lagi chai ko tarjani anguli se acche se malaa aur us ungli pe lagi chai ko mummy ke hontho par acche se laga diya!

Apni kartut par khud hi hasa aur glass mei se paani le kar mummy ke chehre par chhitakne laga. Mummy aankhein malti hui seedhi ho kar baithi… pehle to Virendra ko saamne dekh kar sakpaka gayi lekin fir agle hi pal maano unko yaad aa gaya ki ye unhi se milne aaya tha.

Virendra apne sath laaye kagazo ko uthaya aur haste-muskurate hue Namaste bol kar chala gaya.

Idhar mai apne lund ko pakad kar ye sochne laga ki ye jo mast shararat Virendra ne ki hai; ispe hilaya jay ya uspe gussa ho kar usey gaaliyan diya jay?

Par jaisa ki aaj dopahar ko hi mai samajh gaya tha ki mera Paapi banne ke time aa gaya hai; isliye turant apne kamre ke attached bathroom mei chala gaya aur pure scene ko sochte – sochte zor se hilaane laga.

(to be continued..)

[The_Writer]

Wow....just wow....bhai....bhut sundar description diya hai......sach mai badhiya likh rahe ho.....seduction or tagda karo bhai.....

More more more!!!!

Do do angle hain yahan to... Virendra aur wo bus wala ladka

 

Bahut dhanyavad aap ka.   :)

[The_Writer]

Update 8)

Spy camera mei jo kuch bhi dekha, uske baad to aisa uttejit hua ki kuchek minutes ke gap mei 3 bar hila chuka tha. Chauthi bar bhi hilata shayad par hila nahi paya… kyunki ek baat yaad aa gayi thi… aur wo ye ki agar wo ladka aaj raat wakai mummy ko call karega to zarur kuch khatarnak ya jabardast maze wala koi kaam karega ya karwayega… Kya pata wo dekh kar mai khud par control na rakh paau aur tab mujhe hilaane ki param aavashyakta aan pade… Isliye buddhimani isi mei hai ki bachi hui energy raat ke liye rakha jay.

Acche se fresh ho kar apne kamre se nikal kar niche drawing room mei aaya…

Ab tak Papa bhi aa chuke the office se, sofe pe baith kar TV dekh rahe the. Mummy kitchen mei chai bana rahi thi. Mai papa ke aage ek kursi laga kar baith gaya. Hum dono mei kuch der idhar udhar ki baatein hui ; thodi hi der mei Mummy chai le kar aa gayi.

Khair, isi tarah kuch se kuch chalta raha. Mere liye ek ek pal bhi maano ek  ek din ke samaan the. Abhi hum teeno mei baatein chal hi rahi thi ki tabhi Mummy ke mobile mei ek chota pop up tone wala ringtone baja. Mummy ne ignore kiya aur hum log se baat karti rahi.

5 minute baad ek bar mobile baja, fir 2 minute baad fir baja..

 
Papa-“Arey dekhlo, Tumhari kisi saheli ka message hoga.”

Mummy- “Hmm… dekhti hu.”
 

Ye keh kar Mummy mobile dekhne lagi. Mai bhi unke activities ko teerche aankho se dekhne laga…

Mummy mobile mei kuch dekhne – padhne ke bad kuch sochne lagi... Sochte – sochte hi unhone mere aur Papa ki taraf dekha. Papa TV dekhne mei vyast the --- Aur mai to tv aur Mummy dono hi ko beech beech mei dekh raha tha.

Mummy baaye haath se mobile ko pakdi hui thi aur daaye haath mei cup tha. Unhone baaye hath ko seedha kar apne baaye or kar ke ek photo click ki aur fir mobile mei kuch karne lagi --- Shayad kisi ko send kar rahi thi --- Mai tadapne laga… Sochne laga ki kaise pata lagau ki kya kar rahi hai? Tabhi mere mobile mei bhi kisi ka call aaya... 1 Dost ka hai --- Mai uth kar apne room aa gaya --- Exam preparation aur doosri cheezon ke bare mei baate hone lagi… Thodi der hi baat hui hamari.

Mai abhi apne phone ko apne study table par rakh kar bahar hall ki taraf jaane hi wala tha ki ek sath kareeb 10 bar pop up ringtone baja. Mai hairani se apne mobile ko check karne laga.

‘Itna message kisne kar diya?’            Exams ke kaaran adhiktar doston mujhe bina kaaran call ya message karne mana kiya tha… To fir ye messages? Koi bahut important baat hai soch kar WhatsApp khola...

Whatsapp kholte hi mujhe mere dwara Mummy ke mobile mei install kiye gaye spy apps yaad aa gaye; aur unke madad se jo hona chahiye tha wo bhi saamne tha. Mummy aur uss bus wale ladke ke beech 15 chat messages hue the. Dopahar 3:35 mei bhi... us samay shayad mai so raha tha ya fir kisi kaaran mobile pe dhyan nahi de paya tha.

 
Messages kuch isi tarah thi…

Ladka – “Hi jaanemaan, kaisi ho..?”

Mummy – “Thik hu, par bar bar mujhe jaanemann mat bolo.”

“To fir kya kahu?”

“Kyu... Naam nahi hai kya mera?”

“To naam hi bata do.”

“Nahi.. chhodo.. naam nahi bataungi.”

“Kamaal hai yaar. Jaanemann kaho to bura maan jati ho... naam pucho to wo bhi nahi batati ho.”

“Tumhe jo kehna hai kaho, par mai naam nahi bataungi.”

“Thik hai fir…mai tumhe jaanemaan hi kahunga. Aur jo jee mai aaye kahunaga.”

“Ok. Ab bolo kya kehna chahte the tum?”

“Yaad hai na... Aaj raat 10:30 mei tumhe mobile le kar ready rehna hai.”

“Kyun ready rehna hai?”

“Ye to usi samay  bataunga... Jo bolunga wo tumhe karna hai... Yaad hai na.?”

“Haan baba yaad hai. Ab rakhti hu, bye.”

“To thik meri pehli baat to abhi ke liye ye hai ki aaj se aur abhi se mai jab bhi tumse ek pic maangunga tab tum pic bejhogi aur hamesha apni chuchiyon ko dikhate hue bhejogi. Kapdo mei dhake bhi rahe to bhi koi baat nahi… Chalega. Par bhejogi zaroor.”

“Ok. Bye.”

“Bye jaan…umaahhh.”
 
Uske kaafi der baad tak koi baat nahi hui dono ke beech mei.
 
Agla message 9:01 pm mei aaya tha yani ke kuch der pehle jab mai, Papa aur Mummy neeche sofa par baith kar Chai pi rahe the.

Ladka- “Hi jaan..”

Ladka- “Kya hua reply karo..”

Ladka- “Kahan gayi…? Just reply now nahi to mai abhi tumhare mobile pe call karunga.”
 
Mummy- “Offff… kya hua.? Chai pi rahi hu. Husband aur beta bhi yahi saamne baithe hain. Tumne to 10:30 mei ready rehne ko kaha tha…”

Ladka – “Haan, par kya karu… Jab se tumhari chuchiyon ko dabaya hai, din ka chain aur raat ka sukun chala gaya hai.”

Mummy – “Aisi gandi baatein karne ke liye message kar rahe ho?”

Ladka – “Abhi gandi baatein ki kahan hain? Achha suno... apna ek pic bhejo na abhi”

Mummy – “Abhi??!!”

Ladka – “Haan, abhi.”

Mummy – “ Ok.. lekin sirf ek .”

Ladka – “Thik hai.”
 
Uske baad Mummy ka 1 pic tha chat box mei... jo unhone hamare saamne khich kar bheji thi. Chehre se lekar niche pet tak pic tha. Pet ka kuch hissa hi aaya tha. Mummy ka baaya doodh blouse cup mei tight ho kar unke aanchal ke niche se jhank raha tha. Madmast tana hua. Ekdum gol.

Ladka – “Thik hi hai pic. Par isme kuch kami si hai.”

Mummy – “Wo kya?”

Ladka –“Baad mei bataunga… Bye.”

Maine check kiya, Mummy uska naam “Suman” se save ki hui hai. Photo mei kya kami thi ye to raat 10:30 mei hi pata chalega. Mai to ye soch-soch kar hi pagal hone laga ki pata nahi wo kya kami bataega aur mummy uspe kaisa react karegi… Par ek baat meri samajh mei nahi aayi ki aakhir mummy itni aasani se uski baato ko maan kyu rahi hai? Chakkar kya hai?

Khair, Maine ek baar fir se apne laptop mei saare spy cameras etc. ke connections ko check kiya --- Sab sahi hai.
 
Time par hamara dinner hua... 9:45 baje.

Papa khana kha kar 10-15 minute tahalne ke bad sone chale gaye. Mai bhi upar apne kamre mei aa gaya. Mummy ghar ka baaki ka kaam niptane mei vyast ho gayi. Mai apne room mei aaya aur darwaza andar se lock kar seedhe apne bed par laptop khol kar baith gaya.

Kitchen mei lage camera check kiya. Mummy ka kaam lagbhag complete ho gaya tha. Wo haath dho kar kitchen se bahar nikal gayi. Hall se hote hue apne kamre mei gayi. Upar ke 2 kamro mei se ek mei mai rehta hoon aur doosra yu hi khaali pada hai. Koi rehta nahi   tha usmei par Mummy usey ache se saaf – suthra rakhti hai. Uss room mei bed, tv, fan, ac, dressing table, mirror sab kuch tha. Matlab jaise ki aur normal room mei jo hota hai.

Mummy apne room mei ja kar dressing table ke aaine mei apne chehre ko dekhi, fir table ke niche se ek cream nikaali aur apne chehre par lagayi, fir apne gardan par aur fir apna pallu gira kar apne sine ke upari hisse par ragad - ragad kar cream lagane lagi --- Kabhi apni chuchiyon ke daraar (cleavage) mei ungli ghusa kar cleavage aur uske aas paas ke area ko ache se ragadti to kabhi sine ke upari hisse se hote hue blouse ke andar haath ghusa kar chuchiyon ko side se ragadti. Ragadte hue upar gardan , fir upar gardan se niche chuchiyon ke side aur cleavage par pahuch jati. Cleavage aur uske bagal ke area mei jab ragadti tab apne mangalsutra ko apne doosre haath ki kisi ungli se utha leti aur jab gardan ko karna ho to mangal sutra ko wapas gira deti… Aur wo mangalsutra wapas chuchiyon ke daraaro ke beech ja kar jaise kahin kho sa jata. 10 minute tak aisa hi chalta raha aur inn 10 minute mei apne laptop ke screen mei  Mummy ki harkaton ko dekh kar mera lund maharaj fanfane laga tha. Dudhiya gori chuchi aur cleavage ka waisa pyara, apnapan se bhara molestation dekh kar mera to haalat kharaab ho gaya. Kuch der bad mai diwar ghadi ki or dekha --- 10:27 baj rahe the! 

Ladke ka phone aata hi hoga --- Soch kar mai aur uttejit ho utha. Laptop ke screen par najar jamaya… Mummy ab apne makkhan jaise pet aur gehri nabhi par cream laga rahi thi. Meri Mummy ko saaf - safaai bahot pasand hai. Aur aaj is baat ka ek jeeta jaagta udaaharan dekh raha hoon. Fir Mummy ne saamne rakhe ek chote stool par apna daaya pair (leg) rakha aur apni saree ko petticoat samet upar uthate hue ghutno tak le gayi aur pair par koi lotion lagane lagi. Itni safed doodh si taang maine isse pehle kabhi nahi dekha tha... Wooow… Kya gore aur bhari hui taange hain! Abhi main Mummy ki tango ko dekh kar kho hi raha tha ki mera phone baj utha…

Message tha us launde ka...

Mummy ne bhi phone utha liya tha.

Dono ki Chatting fir shuru ho gayi,

“Hello jaanemann.”

“Haan bolo.”

“Kya kar rahi thi?”

“Kuch khaas nahi. Abhi saara kaam complete ki.”

“Achaa to fir apne ‘kaam’ ki baat karein?”

“Bolo.”

“Abhi kahan par ho? Apne room mei? Husband ke pass?”

“Haan.”

“Wahan se bahar niklo.”

 

Ispar Mummy ne ek najar Papa par dali… Papa bindaas kharrate le rahe the. Papa ko gehri neend mei sota dekh Mummy dheere se uthi aur bahar hall mei aa gayi, apne peeche room ka darwaza band karte hue.

Fir, us ladke ko batayi ki wo room se bahar aa gayi hai; ispar us ladke ne fauran mummy ko call kiya…

“Sach mei bahar aa gayi?”

“Haan.”

“Good. Ab ek kaam karo. Earphone lagao. Mai video call karunga.”

Mummy wapas dheere se apne kamre mei gayi aur apne takiye ke pass se earphone le kar hall mei aa gayi.

Earphone lagaa kar video call karne se bhi koi nuksaan nahi tha mera; ulte 10 guna zyada saaf sunai dega saari baat.

Ladke ne video call kiya… Receive kiya Mummy ne...

Mummy ko dekhte hi ladka paaglo jaisa khush ho gaya. Screen par ladke ka chehra aa raha tha... maine mobile mei apne secret apps ke madad se video call ko dekhna shuru kiya.  Ladke ko ache se dekha... Meri Mummy Jitna gori hai; wo ladka utna hi kaala hai.

Ladka – “Aahaa.. ye rahi meri sapno ki rani…..woow.”

Mummy –“Hmm...”

“Ek zaroori baat… jab bhi mai tumhe video call karu, mujhe tumhare sine par kisi bhi tarah ka koi cover nahi dikhna chahiye. OK?”

Ladka to aise baat karne laga maano wo meri Mummy ka maalik ho.

Mummy hairaan ho kar usse puchi,

“Kyun?”

“Fir sawaal..?? Yaad hai na, maine kaha tha ki mujhe sawaal bilkul pasand nahi.?”

“OK.”

“Thik hai aur pehla baat samjhi?”

“Haan samjhi.”

“Kya samjhi?”

Mummy Sharmate hue boli, “Yahi ki jab bhi tum call karo us waqt mere sine par kisi tarah ka koi cover na ho.”

“Very good. To fir tumhe abhi kya karna chahiye?”

“Dhatt..! Ab video call mei mujhse ye karwaoge?”

“Abhi to bahot kuch baaki hai meri jaan. Filhaal to tum wo karo jo tumhe karna chahiye. Chalo, quick.”

 

Mummy daaye-baaye dekhi, apna room check ki. Seedhiyo ke paas aa kar upar mere room ke taraf dekhi. Fir boli,

“Darr lag raha hai... Koi aa gaya to??”

“Kaun aayega? Husband to so raha hai na?”

“Beta! Uska koi bharosa nahi. Kab sota hai aur kab uthta hai… sirf wahi jaanta hai”

“Thik hai, to kya aisa koi room hai… khaali jahan tum akeli ja sako?”

“Haan hai. Par bagal wale kamre mei beta hai... Abhi jaag raha hoga.”

“Pehle check to kar lo.”

 

Mummy dabe paaw upar aane lagi. Mai jaldi se bistar se utha aur light off kar diya… darwaza to pehle se locked tha. Mai darwaze ke paas ekdum shaant ho kar khadaa ho gaya... Mummy ke aane ki halki si aahat hui. Wo mere darwaze ke paas aa ke khadi ho gayi. Kuch der bilkul chupchap khadi rahi... fir dheere se 2-3 bar mera naam lekar bulayi. Koi jawab nahi milne par wo aage badh gayi aur bagal wale kamre ka darwaza khol kar andar ghuste hue band kar di. Mujhe apni kismat par yakeen nahi hua. Khushi se uchhlne laga aur apni sujhbujh aur kismat ko bar-bar dhanyawaad dene laga; kyunki maine us kamre mei bhi camera-mic lagaya tha...

 

Mummy fusfusate hue boli, “Lagta hai wo so gaya hai.”

Ladka – “Waah, very good.”

“Hmm.”

“Chalo ab apna pallu hatao.”

 

Mummy is baar bina kuch kahe – sune apna pallu hatane lagi. Abhi wo apne baaye kandhe se pallu ko uthaiyi hi thi ki ladka achanak se bol pada…..

“Arey ruko ruko… ek minute.”

“Kya hua?”

“Mujhe personally kisi bhi aurat ka apne pallu ko itne saare folds ke sath pehenna pasand nahi. Chalo zara pallu ko dhila karo; folds hatao… haan ab saree ka.. pallu ka ek side pakdo… haan, ab ekdum plain hai… ab pallu ko apne kandhe par rakho...”

 

Ladka jaisa - jaisa kehta gaya, Mummy thik waisa karti gayi. Mummy ne pallu ka sabhi folds hataa diya; aur fir apne pallu ko ek side se pakdi aur apne upar daal li. Woow… Kya erotic scene tha wo, dosto... Pallu ko is tarah se plain kar ke upar daalne se pallu bilkul transparent ho gaya aur unka cleavage aur dono chuchi ka upari hissa pallu ke upar se dikhne laga. Sath hi unka gale se hota hua mangalsutr, deep cleavage mei andar ghus kar us maadak, kamuk drishy mei chaar chaand lagane laga.

 

Ladka – “Wooo…! So Beautiful…!! Amazing...!!! Ruko... 1 sec ruko...”

 

Uske baad ladke ne jo kiya; mujhe laga ke shayad usne Mummy ka waisi haalat mei screenshot liya hai.

Iske bad,

Ladka – “Haan ab pallu girao.”

 

Mummy ne wahi kiya…

Pallu gira di...

 

Ufff… Ab ye wala nazara bhi kya nazara tha, dosto… laal rang ke blouse mei se jhaankti 4 inch ki cleavage aur blouse cups ke andar se tane hui chuchiyan sholey barsane lage the.

 

Ladka ab waakai mei paagal ho gaya,

“Wooooow…!!!”  Bas, itna hi bol paya.

Wo kuch minute tak taktaki lagaye dekhta raha. Usey dekh kar laga maano wo din-duniya ko ekdum se bhool gaya hai.

Kuch der bad bola,

“Apne baal kholo.”

 

Mummy ne apna juda khola. Unke baal lahrate hue peeth par phail gaye. Ab to Mummy aur bhi zyada kamsin aur kamuk lagne lagi…  Jaise ki koi Apsara!

Ladka bahut khush hua. Mummy ko baal khol kar bina pallu ke dekh ke jaise uska koi fantasy pura ho raha hai…

Kuch sochte hue wo bola,

“Accha suno, mai 2 minute ke liye offline ho raha hu. Tab tak apna bra utaar do. Mujhe ek gadraayi aurat ke jism mei extra kapda achaa nahi lagta. Especially bra.”

Mummy – “kyaaaa??!!”

Ladka – “kya - wya kuch nahi… Jo bola so karo. Bra utaarne bol raha hu, blouse nahi. Blouse dobara pehen lena.”

 

Kehte hue ladka offline ho gaya. Mummy soch mei pad gayi. Shayad soch rahi hogi ki ladke ki baat maane ya nahi.

Zyada time unko bhi nahi laga… Lagta hai soch hi li ki kya karna hai. Mummy apna mobile bistar par rakhi. Apne pallu ko lapet kar apne kamar mei khonsi aur blouse ke hooks kholne lagi. Jaise hi unke haath apne blouse ki or badhe, mera dil zoro se dhadakne laga. Dil ki dhadkane prati second 100 se zyada ho gayi..!! Mummy ne jaise hi sabhi hook khole, saamne ek behad hi aakarshak , kaamuk, uttejna aur unmaad mei dooba dene wala nazara prakat ho gaya! Mummy ke blouse ke dono blouse cups unke kathor, gore aur tane hue 2 chuchiyo ke bagal mei  jhoolne lage. Dono chuchiyan ek aakarshak designer kaale bra mei kaid hain. Chuchiyon ka bahut sa hissa ab aur bhi adhik spasht dikhne laga. Maine to kabhi sapne mei bhi nahi socha tha ki Mummy ke itne bade - bade papite jaise boobs honge. Chuchiyan itni badi hain ki bra ke side se bhi bahar nikal rahe hain. Ab chuchiyan badi hain ya bra choti hai; pata nahi… Lekin dimag ko sunn kar dene liye kafi hai.

 

Mummy ne ab bra ka hook khola aur apne chuchiyon ko bra cup ke jail se mukt kar di. Dono abhi bhi ekdum kathor, tight tane hue hain. Nipples bhi khade hain. Shayad ye sab pehli baar unke sath hone ke kaaran wo bahot excited feel kar rahi hain. Apne dono hatheliyo se apni chuchiyon ko neeche se aise utahyi maano unka bhaar(vajan) maap rahi hai. Fir apne thumb aur index finger ko aapas me mila kr ek circle banayi aur apne nipples aur aerolas ke upar rakhi. Meri hairani ki koi seema hi na rahi. Mummy ka ye roop bhi ho sakta hai ye to zara sa bhi mere dimag mei nahi tha. Nipple ke ekdum upari hisse par jaise hi unka jeebh laga, wo turant hi sihar uthi --- aur apni is harkat par kisi choti bacchi ki tarah sharmayi bhi --- aur fir un narm golaaiyon ko apne hatho se dheere – dheere sahlate hue dabane lagi. Apni chuchiyon ke sath chhedkhaani karne mei 1 alag maza aur sukoon mil raha tha shayad unhein. Khaas kar apne nipples ko nakhun se halke se kuredne par jis tarah se ‘sssshhh’ kar ke sihar uth rahi thi; ye batane ke liye kafi hai ki wo khud apni hi youvan ki aag mei jalne se bahut khush aur romanchit hai. Apni in harkaton par hontho ke kone mei mummy ki 1 bahut hi kamini muskaan tair gayi.

Wo kuch der waise hi khadi aaine mei khud ko sammohit si ho kar nihaarti rahi. Fir jaise ekdum se kuch yaad aaya aur wo hadbada kar bra ek taraf fenk kar jaldi se blouse pehen li. Pehle to unse pehna hi ja raha tha. Kisi tarah se apne blouse cups ko kheench kar hooks lagayi…

OMG..!! Ab to aur bhi badaa bawaal ho gaya… boobs to jaise blouse se bewafaai aur bagaawat karne pe tul gaye... samaane ko raaji nahi. Ab to pehle se bhi lamba cleavage ban gaya aur aadhe se zyada boobs upar uth gaye.

Mere dimag mei fauran 1 sawal aaya, ‘Kya mummy ne tang blouse pehna hai?’

Tabhi fir call aya… video call… Mummy ne receive kiya.

 

“Oh my god… woow…. Amazing... Delicious..!! humm…. Muuaah… Muaaaahhhhh. Kya mast ras bhare aam hain, jaan!!”   Bolte hue wo ladka apne hontho par jeebh firane laga.

Ladke ki haalat aur uske haav-bhaav dekh kar Mummy to nangi hone wali kisi dulhaniya ki tarah sharma ke laal ho gayi.

 

Mummy – “Dhatt.., aise mat karo…”

Ladka – “Kyun?”

“Sharam aa rahi hai..”

“Sharm hi to aurton ka gehna hota hai… Aur mujhe is gehne ko utaarna hai.”

Mummy ispar kuch nahi boli --- Sirf muskuraai.

Ladka –“Zara camera apni chuchiyo ke paas le jao….”

Mummy ne waisa hi kiya.

“Waah… Waahh… Kitni kamaal ho, kitni khubsurat ho… Kya gazab ho tum… Aha….. Ab thoda aise… haan, aise… hann ab thik hai… ab ruk jao… Jab tak main na kahoon hilna ya hilana nahi.”

 

Mummy usi tarah mobile ko apne chuchiyo ke saamne pakdi rahi… Aur wo ladka unki chuchi ki golaiyan aur blouse ke upar impression bante nipples ko dekhne mei magan ho gaya... Aur jee bhar ke dekha….

Mummy ko hawas bhari nazron se dekhta raha aur apna lund masalta raha wo.

Meri bhi haalat kharab thi… Jise bachpan se pure kapdo mei dekha wo aaj adh-nangi avastha mei mere aur ek gair ladke ke samne khadi, Sharma rahi hai…

Kuch der tak apne pant se lund ko bahar nikal kar bahut zoro se hilaane ke baad achanak wo ladka bola,

“Suno… Wahan paani hoga kya?”

Mummy - “Nahi.”

“Oh accha thik hai… To ek kaam karo… Apna thook lo aur usse nipple wala area geela karo.”

Mummy – “Kya?!!? Chhhiiii…!”

“Kya hua?”

“Chhi… Chhii…. Mai nahi karne wali.”

Ladke ko shayad pehle se andaza tha ki mummy is baat pe mana karegi isliye unke na karte hi ladka fauran dikhawati gusse mei bola,

“Firrr…?!!”

Mummy bura sa munh banate hue uski baat maan gayi.

Mere liye ye 1 aur bada jhatka tha…. ‘Yaar, ye mummy us ladke ke harek baat ko aise itni aasaani se kaise maan ja rahi hai? Kahin koi aisi baat to nahi jo mujhse chhutt gayi ho?’

Us ladke aur mummy ke beech ho rahe kriyaon par mujhe aaschary to bahut ho raha hai par us ladke ke kaaran meri mummy jo harkatein kar rahi hain wo mujhe kahin zyada maza aur uttejana de rahi hai.  Jab us ladke ne mummy ko bra utaar kar rakhne ko kaha tha tabhi maine apna Bermuda utaar kar bed ke niche fenk kar khade lund ko masalne laga tha aur abhi tak lagataar wahi kiye ja raha tha.

Lund ka muhana chipchipa zarur ho gaya tha par tajjub to is baat ka tha ki itni der mei mai 1 bar bhi nahi jhada; ulte lund fanfana kar sakht se aur sakht hota gaya. 

Mummy apna blouse kholne wali thi ki us ladke ne unko blouse ke upar se hi karne ko bola.

Mummy na chahte hue bhi dher sara thook nikali aur blouse ke upar se hi apne dono chuchiyon ke nipples par lagane lagi... Aur itna lagayi ki blouse ka kafi badsa hissa thook se buri tarah geela ho kar chuchiyon pe chipak gaya aur ekdum transparent bhi ho gaya.

Maine gaur kiya ki achanak hi mummy ki aankhein thodi ajeeb si ho gayi hain… thook se blouse ko geela karne ke bad wo khud, ladke ke bina kuch kahe hi apne dono stano ko do taraf se pakad kar thoda hilaai aur fir dheere-dheere bahut kamsin tarike se un golaaiyon ko dabaane lagi… Is tarah se dabaane ke kaaran cleavage aur zyada ubhar kar banta aur cleavage ke andar ghusa mangalsutr pure mahaul ko aur bhi zyada garam karne laga.

Mera lund ati uttejana se kaanpne laga…

Aur wo ladka to apne palkein jhapkana bhi bhul gaya,

“Wooow!!! Just look at that marvelous piece of art… Solid yaar, ufff… kya mast cheez ho tum… Aaahh. Bilkul Aasha ki jaisi lag rahi ho.”

“Kaun Aasha?”

“Hai ek aurat… 1 sexchat site par aati hai kabhi – kabhi. Bahut mast badan hai uska… Pura kabhi dikhati nahi lekin jitna bhi dikhaati hai, yaar kasam se… koi bhi paagal ho jata hoga.”

Mummy behad kaatil andaz mei maasoom bante hue puchi,

“Aur mera… Acchaa laga??”

“Accha laga?! Are jaan, tumhein kya batau… Kitni mast lag rahi ho… it’s so fucking mesmerizing… Kya kaatil item ho yaar tum!”

 

Abhi to aur bhi bahut kuch hona tha shayad lekin achanak neeche se papa ka aawaz sunaai diya… Mummy ko khoj rahe hain shayad. Mummy ke kaan khade ho gaye.  Chaukanna hote hue boli,

“Mujhe jana hoga… Wo jaag gaye hain shayad. Bye.”

Ladka nirash to bahut hua par shayad wo bhi aaj ke liye itne se khush ho gaya tha isliye muskura kar bola,

“Ok bye... good night darling…. Muaahh.”

 

Jawab mei Mummy ne bhi ek flying kiss diya aur offline ho gayi. Unke pass zyada time nahi tha. Jaldi se pallu daali aur light off kar kamre se nikal gayi aur badi tezi se seedhiyon se utar kar nechee chali gayi.

 

Maine bhi apna laptop band kar ke apne aankhon aur kaano ko jo kuch bhi hua uska vishwaas dilaya aur kismat ko ek baar fir se dhanyawaad diya…

Uss raat pehli bar Mummy ke naam ka mutth maara. 1 nahi 4 bar… Aur fir ek gehri neend mei so gaya…

Sexy & Sweet Dreamsss....

(To be Continued…)

[The_Writer]

Kuch dino se office ke kaam se bahut Busy hu... Aur itna bada update bhi likhna tha... Isliye late ho gaya.


Late post karne ke liye Sorry Dear Readers.

(Aage bhi busy rahunga, par ummeed karta hu ki update thoda jaldi de paunga.)

[The_Writer]

Update 9)

Kuch din baad ki baat hai…

Chutti thi us din…

Isliye subah mai thoda late se utha… Waise bhi us raat ke baad se har raat ko sone se pehle kam se kam 4 bar mutth maar lene se bahot gehri aur jabardast neend aane lagi hai. Us raat ke baad sirf 2 bar us ladke ne video call kiya tha mummy ko aur dono hi bar bahut zyada der tak baat nahi ho paayi thi dono ki. Haan, par ye zarur hota tha ki call rakhne se pehle ek baar mummy ko cleavage dikhaane zarur bolta tha… aur badle mei mummy waisa hi karti. In dono videos ke bhi recording maine save kar liya hai. Ab badal – badal kar teeno videos ko raat ko dekhta hu aur fir bade prem aur josh ke sath mutth maarta hu… 2 bar to hota hi hai… par un dono ke beech hone wali baaton ko sun kar agar kabhi zyada mood ban gaya to fir 4 kya 5 bar bhi mutth maar liya hai maine. Haalat to past ho hi jaati hai itni bar hilaane ke bad; lekin iske baad neend bhi solid wali aati hai.

Khair, ab chunki der ho chuki mujhe uthne mei isliye jaldi se brush kiya, doosre zaruri kaam kiya aur breakfast ke liye neeche utra. Dekha, Papa office ke liye taiyar ho rahe hain. Mummy mera breakfast taiyar kar rahi hai --- mujhe dekh kar smile ki...

Maine bhi return smile kiya .

“Good Morning, Mummy.”

“Good Morninggg.. aaj late se uthe. Kya baat hai? Tabiyat thik hai na?”

“Haan Mummy, sab thik hai. Actually neend bahot acchi aayi thi. Pata nahi kyun ?”

Mai bahut masum bante hue bola. 

Mummy chehre par thodi sharm aur honto par ek smile liye boli – “Neend to mujhe bhi bahot achi aayi thi.”

Maine aisa reply expect nahi kiya tha. Chaunk kar pucha – “Kuch kaha kya, Mummy?”

Mummy hadbadaa kar khud ko sambhalte hue boli – “Kuch nahi… suno, papa ko der ho rahi hai. Tumhara breakfast yahan rakh diya hai. Khaa lena … ok? Mai aati hu.”

Itna keh kar Mummy jaldi se papa k paas chali gayi.

Mai us raat ki ghatnao ko yaad karte hue breakfast karne laga... What an amazing act by Mummy..!! Itna brilliantly har act ko perform kar rahi thi jaise wo koi professional hai ya fir aisa karne ki unki bahot teevra ichha rahi ho. Wo shayad chahti thi ki koi unhe ye sab karne ko majboor kare… Force kare… Blackmail kare… Uff!

Sochte - sochte mera lund fir harkat mei aane lagaa.

 

Udhar Papa hum dono ko ko bye bol kar office ke liye nikal gaye. Mummy unke piche – piche darwaze tak gayi. Tabhi ek van aa kar hamare ghar ke thoda aage ruka. Play college wala gaadi tha. Padosi ke bachiyo ko lene aaya tha. Mummy un bacchiyon ko bahar darwaze ke pass khadi ho kar dekhne lagi. Main ab tak mummy ke peeche aa kar khada ho gaya tha. Aaj kal Mummy ko akela chhod nahi sakta. Kya pata kab kya ho jaye aur mai kisi maze se vanchit ho jau. Waise bhi abhi Mummy ke peeche aana banta tha kyunki van wala driver aksar hi Mummy ki or kisi na kisi bahane se dekhta rahta hai aur uske dekhne ke andaz se to yahi lagta hai ki wo Mummy ko bahut pasand karta hai. Jab bhi Mummy uske samne ho wo unhe upar se niche, acche se dekhta hai… Aaj bhi aisa hi kiya. Kam se kam 5 bar Mummy ke vaksh sthal ko dekha usne. Fir gaadi start kar ke chala gaya. Uski harkato ko sirf meri mummy hi nahi balki pados wali aunty bhi acche se jaanti hai… lekin koi kisi tarah ka reaction nahi deti.

Mummy darwaza band kar wapas aayi. Mand - mand muskura rahi thi... Mere samne hone ke bavjood bhi apni is muskaan ko chhipaane ka koi prayas nahi kiya unhone.

 

Khair mai apne room aa kar whatsapp check karne laga. Is ummeed mei ki shayad kuch masaledaar mil jaye --- Aur mila bhi! Subah 5:45 mei ladke ka message aaya tha.

Ladka – “Hi jaan, good morning.”

Mummy – “Hello, good morning.”

“So rahi ho?”

“Nahi uth gayi hu... lekin filhal bed par hu.”

“Ok, fine… par mera good morning thik se nahi hua.”

“Kyun?”

“Apni chuchi dikha kar good morning bolo.”

“Abhi?”

“Haan... blouse kholne nahi bol raha hu….”

“OK… Ye lo.”

 

Is chat ke neeche ek pic tha. Mummy ne apne dono bajuon ko apne dono boobs ke side se aapas mei iss tarah sataayi thi ki unka ek badaa sa cleavage ban jaye…

Mummy – “ab thik hai.?”

Ladka –“Arey ma**rchod!! Mai to mar hi jaunga. Na jaane kab inhe chusne ka mauka milega. Bhencho!! Jab cleavage aisa hai tab chuchiyan kaisi hongi…”

“Wo to tumne dekha hai na.”

“Haan, par chhua to nahi hai na.”

 “Ok ab rakhti hu..”

“Ok bye.”

Cleavage ki aisi pic dekh kar to mera jo khada hua tan kar, wo mai hi jaanta hu. Bina Hilaaye to bhaiya pure din chain nahi milega mujhe Maine dekha ki ab mere nahane ka bhi time ho aaya hai… Naha kar kisi zaruri kaam se mujhe market jana hai. So, maine prem se hilaya, maal nikala aur fir jaldi se nahane ka program nipta kar, taiyar ho kar market chala gaya. Market aaye hue thoda hi time hua tha ki ghar se phone aaya... Dekha, mummy ne call kiya hai. Baat karne par wo bahut ghabraayi hui lagi --- Jaldi ghar aane ko boli. Mai bhi jaldi hi ghar pahuch gaya. Dekha Mummy mera hi wait kar rahi hai.

Mujhe dekhte hi bol padi,

“Bittu, mere ghar (maayke) se phone aaya tha. Tumhari Naani bahot bimaar hain. Ghar bula rahe hain sab. Mujhe jana hoga par akeli nahi jaana chahti. Tum chaloge mere saath?”

 

“OK, Papa ko bataya aapne?”

“Haan, Tumhare papa ne hi tumko sath le jaane ka sujhaav diya.”

“Abhi to train me ticket nahi milega. Bus thik rahega mere khyal se.”   Mai sochte hue bola. Sach kahu to jaane ki icchha bilkul nahi thi; par seedhe mana kar pana bhi aasan nahi hai.

 

Maine 5-6 jagah call lagaya par sab jagah se negative response aaya. Lagbhag sabhi bus ke sabhi seats book ho chuki thi.

Maine ye baat Mummy ko batayi ; wo bhi pareshaan ho gayi. Thodi der bad kuch soch kar boli, “Bittu, ek kaam karo… jaa kar fresh ho lo, mai andar se aati hu.”

Mai apne kamre mei ja kar dress change kar ke fresh ho kar niche aa kar wahin sofe pe baith gaya. Kareeb 10-12 minute baad mera mobile baja.. matlab Mummy ne kisi ko call ki hai.

Turant hi pata chal gaya ki ek call mummy pehle bhi kar chuki hai.

Maine p-r wala app on kar diya aur sunne laga...

Mummy ne usi ladke ko call lagayi hai…

 

Mummy- “Haan suno, mujhe bahot hi zaroori kaam se ghar jana hai.. matlab maayeka jana hai. Meri Mummy ki tabiyat thik nahi hai. Train mei abhi possible nahi hai, kya tum kuch help kar sakte ho?”

Ladka –“Thik hai, dekhta hu… kaun - kaun jayega.?”

“Mai aur mera Beta.”

“Ok, Thodi der mei batata hu.”

Itna keh kar ladke ne call kaat diya. Kareeb 10 minute baad call kiya,

“Suno, tickets ho gaye... Shaam 5:30 mei bus hai...”

“Oh thank you so much. Mai tumhein tickets ke paise de dungi. Waise, kitne hue?

“700/-”

“700/-??”

“Haan, 3 tickets karwaya hai na… 600/  3 tickets ke ho gaye aur 100 sleeper ka advance!”

“Kya? Sleeper mei aisa advance wala system hai kya?”

“Wo tum chhodo aur jaldi se saamaan pack karna shuru kar do.”

“OK par 3 tickets kyun?”

“Kyunki mai bhi jane wala hu isliye… Bete ko bolna ki mai tumhare kisi saheli ka kuch lagta hu. Baad baki mei sambhaal lunga. Aur suno... sabse zaruri baat --- tumhe mere sath hi baithna hai.”

“Umm….”

“Kya hua?”

“Uh… aisa kaise hoga?”

“Fikr Not, Mai sab manage kar lunga. Ok, abhi ke liye bye. Mujhe bhi kuch packing-shaking karni hai.”

“OK.”

 

Call disconnect kar Mummy mere paas aayi. 2 second ruki --- idhar-udhar dekhi --- Mai samajh gaya, ye soch rahi hain ki kya bola jay --- Mummy turant confident dikhne lagi aur bade pyar se boli ki unki ek saheli ke door ke rishte ka ek bhatija ne hamare liye tickets book kara diya hai aur wo bhi apne kisi kaam se hamare sath chalne wala hai --- route wahi hoga --- par wo hamare manjil se bhi aage jayega. Main Mummy ke is safed jhooth par man hi man hasa aur koi baat kiye bina apna sir ‘thik hai’ mei hilaya aur upar apne room mei aakar saamaan pack karne laga… Mummy bhi apna saamaan pack karne lagi.

 

Sham 4:30 mei hum bus stand ke liye nikle. Bus stand thoda door hai to jab bhi jana hota hai hame, hum hamesha 45 minute pehle nikalte hain.

5:15 mei stand pahuch gaye...

Garmi bahut thi isliye mummy aur khud ke liye 2 cold drinks le liya. Cold drinks khatam kiya hi tha ki itne mei ek ladka aa kar Mummy ke samne khada ho gaya --- Ye wahi bus wala ladka tha… Usne Mummy ko Namaste kiya aur mujhe “hi” bola…Usne apna naam Raja bataya. Usne kaha ki bus ke tickets confirm hain aur bus bhi ab khulne wali hai...

Hum log apna - apna lugguage utha kar bus ki taraf badhe. Uss ladke ka lugguage ke naam par sirf ek chota sa bag tha. Bus mei chadhne walo ki bheed bahot zyada thi. Sab ek doosre ko dhakke de kar chadh rahe the.; halanki time bahut hai abhi bus ko khulne mei… fir bhi na jaane kyun sabko kis baat ki jaldi hai?

Raja jaldi se Mummy ko aage kar mere saamne aa gaya aur jaldaaji ka naatak kar Mummy ki gaand mei peeche se halke dhakke lagane laga. Mummy ekbar gusse mei piche mud kar dekhi par Raja ko dekh kar chup rahi aur aage dekhne lagi... Shayad wo soch hogi ki kisi doosre aadmi ne unki naram gaand ko chhua hai. Ya shayad unko pata ho ki ye Raja ki hi kartut hai --- Aur jahan tak mere mann ka sawal hai to mann 1 baat bar bar dohrane laga hai ki is tarah yu public mei aisa kuch hona unko pasand nahi aaya --- Par yaar, us din is Raja naam ke ladke ne inke sath bus mei jo kuch kiya tha wo sab bhi to Public mei hua tha.

Raja apna kamar hilaake dheere - dheere dhakke maarte hue Mummy ki gadraayi naram peeth par haath rakh diya aur dheere - dheere poore peeth par 2 bar haath pher diya. 1-2 bar usne apne anguthe aur tarjani ungli se Mummy ke peeth ki thode se maans (flesh) ko pakad kar thoda khincha aur halke se daba kar chhod diya.

Is tarah public mei wo ye sab kaise kar paya, mere jaise lakho ladkon ke liye aashcharya hi hai.

Khair, ab hum bus mei chadh chuke the aur apni - apni seat no. dhoond rahe the. Mai Raja ke peeche tha aur Raja meri Mummy ke peeche. Raja ne jhuk kar Mummy ke kaan mei kuch kaha. Mummy ne haan mei sir hilaya. Mummy daaye - baaye dekhi aur meri or ghoom kar boli, “Bittu… Tum yahan baith jao. Mai aur Raja wahan baith jaate hain.”

Maine shuruwati aapatti ki…

Hairan hone ka naatak karte hue mummy ko bola,

“Kya? Par Mummy… ye…”

Mummy Raja ko seat ki or jaane ka ishara kar ke mere pass aayi aur dheere se boli,

“Kya kar raha hai Bittu, ek to usne hamare liye bus ke tickets na sirf khareede balki confirm bhi karwaaye. Bheed dekha ki nahi? Pata nahi iska koi apna bhi kaam hoga ya nahi; ya sirf mere liye hi itni door tak jaane ke liye aaya hai. Abhi usey akela chhod denge to kya pata shayad bura maan jaaye?”

Mai dheere se sir hilaate hue haan mei jawab diya.

Mere jawab par mummy muskuraai aur mere kandhe ko halke se thapthapa kar piche ki or badh gayi… Mai man hi man bola, ‘Waah, kitni khubsurti se keh diya na… ‘mere liye hi itni door tak jaane ke liye aaya hai.’ Matlabi hone mei time nahi laga aapko.’

Mai baat na badhaate hue apna bag le kar apni seat par baith gaya. Mummy aur Raja mere left side wale row ke mere barabar seats ke peeche baithe the. Matlab unhe dekhne ke liye mujhe apna sir teercha aur piche ghumana hoga --- Aur maine kiya bhi yahi; piche mummy ko dekha…

Mummy aaj bahot dino baad apne ghar ja rahi thi. Isliye khud ko bahot ache se taiyar, saji sawri thi. Maang mei sindoor, dono hatho mei 5-5 laal rang ki chudiyan (bangles), salike se badan par neele rang ki saree lapete, matching blue blouse, white bra (stylish push-up white bra). Chalte - chalte ya uthte - baithte unki chikni safed pet aur nabhi ka dikh jaana… kul mila kar sab qayamat hi dhaa rahe the.

Jaise hi wo dono apni seats par ja kar baithe, maine apne mobile se ‘ap-ar app’ se voice recording chalu kar diya. Ye app Mummy ke mobile se connected hai aur iski 2 khaas baatein hain:

1)      Pehla to ye ki ye dheere se dheere kahi gayi baaton/aawaaz (minimum audible voice) ko bilkul saaf sunne mei help karta hai.

2)      Dusra ye ke jiske mobile ki madad se aap uski sabhi baatein sunn rahein hain; usey zara bhi pata nahi chalta hai ki ye koi app uske mobile mei chalu hai aur koi uski baaton ko sun  raha hai.

 

Mobile mei apna earphone lagaya aur aaram se baith kar un dono ki baatein sunne laga.

Raja – “Thik se baith gayi na?”

Mummy – “Haan.”

Raja – “Khidki thoda khol lo. Thanda hawaa aayega”

Mummy – “Maine try kiya par khul nahi raha hai.”

Raja – “ Accha ruko, khalaasi ko bol kar khulwa lunga.”

Mummy – “Hmm.”

 

Fir kuch der dono mei idhar - udhar ki baatein hoti rahi…

 

1 ghante baad jab andhera ho gaya,

Raja – “Suno, thoda paas aao na..”

Mummy – “Kyun?”

Raja – “Arey aao na..”

Mummy – “Accha lo aa gyi.”

Mummy – “Isshhhh… dheeeeerrrre….  Ahhhsss… Dard hota hai….”

Jaise hi ye suna; maine turant apne mobile ki screen par dekha. Bus ki halki roshni mei zyada saaf nahi dikh raha tha... Maine front camera on kar recording shuru kiya... Maine jo dekha wo dekh kar to mera lund sakht ho gaya. Raja Mummy ka daaye side se pallu hataa kar unki daayi chuchi ko masal - masal kar daab raha hai! Aur Mummy apne dono haatho se uska haath pakad kar apne stan chhurane ka asafal prayaas kar rahi hai. Chuchi ke bedardi se dabne ke kaaran Mummy ke chehre par dard ko saaf mahsus kiya ja sakta hai. Raja unki chuchi ko neeche se pakad kar upar uthata aur fir zor se dabate hue masal deta. Kuch der isi tarah karta raha fir dheere se kaha, “Mere manaa karne ke baad bhi tum bra pehni ho na?”

Mummy – “Arey kam se kam baahar to pehenne do.”

Raja – “Nahi… nahi bola toh nahi… tum kahin bhi bra nahi pehnogi. Chahe wo market ho, ya mall ho, ya park, ghar, garage …. Kahin bhi nahi pehnogi ..”

Mummy chup rahi.

Raja – “Tumhe iski punishment milegi. Bittu ko bula kar khidki khulwate hain. Shayad ussey khul jaaye. Jab wo yahan aaye tab tum usko seduce karogi. Samjhi?”

Mummy bahut hairan hote hue boli,

“Kya bol rahe ho? Wo mera beta hai. Mai mummy hu uski.”

“To?? Aurat nahi ho kya? Sirf seduce karne ko keh raha hu; sex karne ko nahi.”

 “Par kahin wo ye baat ghar mei bataa diya to?”

 “Arey kuch nahi bolega. Mai acche se jaanta hu aise laundo ko.  Ab suno, pehle tumko zara thik kar du..ye….ye…. side karo …. Side…. Haan …. Neeche girao… thoda aur…. Hmm ab thik hai…”

 

Unki seat ki taraf kam roshni ki maujoodgi ke kaaran mujhe camera mei kuch thik se nazar nahi aa raha tha. Bas, itna hi samjha ki Raja Mummy ki blouse ke sath kuch kar raha hai.

 

Raja – “Haan … ab thik hai… ab ek baat aur… zara apna mangal sutr peeche karo.. thoda aur.. haan thik hai.. ab pallu ko thoda side karo…. Hmmm… ab….”

Mummy – “ Issshh… arey ye kya kar rahe ho??”

“Zyada nahi …. Bas ek…hannn ab bulao usko.”

“Bittu …. Bittu… zara idhar aana… dekho to ye khidki khul kyun nahi rahi hai.”

Mai mummy ke pass gaya... Raja jagah banane ke liye apne seat se uth gaya. Mai Mummy ke bagal mei ja kar khidki kholne hi wala tha ki meri nazar Mummy par gayi. Aur isi ke sath maano bijli ka 1 tez jhatka mere shareer mei daud gayi. Meri aankhein badi - badi hoti chali gayi..

 

Mummy ka daaya chuchi pallu se bahar hai. Bra ke dono straps kandhe se neeche utar gaye hain. Mummy ke Mangalsutr mei ek “dil” ka figure (pendent keh sakte hain) hai jo ki ab unki aakarshak Cleavage ke thik muhane par hai, uske baad se hi cleavage ki gehri khaayi shuru hoti hai. Aur to aur jis baat par mera sir chakkar kha gaya wo ye ki Mummy ke blouse ke upar se ek hook khula hua hai aur wahan se cleavage apne poore kaamukta se baahar nikla hua hai. Mai ektak us param soundarya ko dekhta raha...    

Aur pata nahi kab tak dekhta rehta --- Achanak Mummy ki aawaz sunai di,

“Kya hua Bittu… Jaldi khol… Bahut garmi lag rahi hai.”

Mummy meri taraf dekh kar seductively baat karna shuru kar di hai --- aur wo bhi double meaning!!

 

(To be Continued…)