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Mera naam Rahul hai. Hum ek choti si, disciplined family hain. Mere Papa, Rajesh, ek bank mein kaam karte hain—seedhe-saadhe, thode purane khayalat ke. Meri Maa, Nandini, ek local college mein senior professor hain. Wo dikhne mein kisi heroine se kam nahi hain—38 ki umar mein bhi unka figure ekdum maintain hai, aur jab wo silk saree pehen kar college jaati hain, toh bade-bade unhe mud kar dekhte hain.

Pichle hafte Papa ne Maa ko unki anniversary par ek naya Samsung smartphone gift kiya. Maa khush toh thi, par unhe technology se darr lagta tha.

"Rahul beta, ye WhatsApp kaise chalta hai? Meri saari colleagues isi par baat karti hain," Maa ne ek shaam mujhse pucha. Maine haste huye kaha, "Lao Maa, main sab setup kar deta hoon." Maine unka account banaya, par usi waqt mere dimaag mein ek shaitani idea aaya. Maine apne laptop par WhatsApp Web khola aur unka QR code scan kar liya. Mujhe laga tha bas thoda mazaak karunga ya dekhunga ki wo kya karti hain, par mujhe kya pata tha ki main unke narak mein girne ka gawah banne wala hoon.

Agli subah, Papa office chale gaye. Maa ko naya SIM card chahiye tha kyunki purana wala baar-baar network chhod raha tha. Unhone kaha, "Main bazaar ja rahi hoon, naya number lekar aati hoon." Wo market ki uss choti si, andheri mobile shop par gayi jahan Aryan baitha tha. Aryan... wo hamare college ka sabse badnaam ladka tha. Wo Maa ki hi class ka student tha, par padhai se zyada use maar-peet aur "goondagardi" pasand thi.

Maa dukaan ke andar gayi. AC ki thandi hawa ke bawajood, wahan ka mahaul garam hone wala tha.

"Nandini Madam? Aap yahan mere naseeb kholne aayi hain?" Aryan ne kursi par fail kar baithte huye kaha. Usne ek tight black sleeveless t-shirt pehni thi, jisme uske baazuon (biceps) ki nasein (veins) saaf dikh rahi thi.

Maa thoda thithki. "Aryan, tameez se baat karo. Mujhe naya SIM chahiye, jaldi setup kar do."
Aryan muskuraaya. Wo utha aur counter ke peeche se bahar nikal aaya. Wo itna kareeb tha ki Maa ki saree ka pallu uske seene se touch ho raha tha. Maa thoda peeche hatne ki koshish karne lagi, par peeche deewar thi.

"Dariye mat Madam, main toh bas signal check kar raha hoon," Aryan ne kaha aur Maa ke haath se unka naya phone chin liya. Phone pakadne ke bahane, usne apni garam aur khurdari hatheli Maa ki komal kalai par rakh di aur use dheere se dabaya.

Maa ki saans atak gayi. "Aryan... chhodo mujhe!" unhone dabi awaaz mein kaha.

Lekin Aryan nahi ruka. Usne naya SIM card slot kholne ke liye apna chehra Maa ke gardan ke paas laya. Maa ko uske saste cigarette aur mardana perfume ki mehak aa rahi thi. Aryan ne apna dusra haath Maa ki kamar par rakha, wahan jahan saree aur blouse ke beech thodi skin dikh rahi thi. Usne apni ungliyan wahan halki si phira di.

Maa ka pura sharir kaanp gaya. Wo chilla sakti thi, par unhe darr tha ki bahar log dekh lenge toh unki image kharab ho jayegi. Wo bas khadi rahi, uss 'goonde' student ke najaayaz touch ko mehsoos karte huye, jise unhe darr bhi lag raha tha... aur kahin na kahin, ek ajeeb si thartharahat (excitement) bhi ho rahi thi.

Abhi ke liye itna hi next parts se bade bade posts aayenge. Agar aapko pasand aaya toh keep commenting.

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Raat ke 11:30 baj rahe hain. Ghar mein sannata hai. Papa so chuke hain aur tum apne kamre mein laptop screen ki roshni mein baithe ho. Maa apne bed par leti hui naya phone chala rahi hain, shayad settings dekh rahi hain. Tabhi WhatsApp Web par ek naya message flash hota hai.
Aryan: "Madam? So gayi kya aap? Bas check kar raha tha ki naya SIM thik se active hua ya nahi."
Nandini: "Aryan! Ye kya waqt hai message karne ka? Tumhe tameez nahi hai? Itni raat ko kisi teacher ko tang nahi karte."
Aryan: "I am so sorry Madam. Sach mein mera wo matlab nahi tha. Mujhe laga shayad aap jaag rahi hongi. Aaj class mein bhi mera behaviour thoda ajeeb tha, uske liye bhi maafi chahta hoon."
Nandini: "Theek hai, par dobara mat karna. Kal college mein baat hogi."
Aryan: "Ji Madam. Bas ek choti si request thi... Kya main apni padhai ke doubts is number par puch sakta hoon? College mein utna waqt nahi mil pata aur aap sabse best samjhati hain."
Nandini: "Padhai ke liye thik hai, par sirf din mein. Abhi so jao."
Aryan: "Thank you so much! Wese ghar par sab kaise hain? Sir (Papa) toh so gaye honge? Aur Rahul?"
Nandini: "Haan, sab so gaye hain. Main bhi bas sone hi wali hoon."
Aryan: "Akele itni raat tak jaagna boring lagta hoga na? Wese Madam, sach bolun toh class ke shor mein main kabhi keh nahi paya... aap jab baal khule rakhti hain toh bohot pyaari lagti hain. Bilkul professor nahi, koi heroine lagti hain."
Nandini: "Aryan, ye sab kya bol rahe ho? So jao chup-chaap."
Aryan: "Sone hi ja raha hoon... bas aapka wo khule baalon wala chehra dimaag se ja nahi raha. Kya aapne abhi bhi baal khule rakhe hain? Ek baar dekh leta toh shayad neend achi aati. Ek choti si photo bhej sakti hain? Sirf mere dekhne ke liye?"
Maa ke haath thode thithak gaye. Unhone 'Typing...' shuru kiya, phir rukh gayi. Unhone apne baalon par haath phera jo waqayi abhi khule hue the aur unke kandhon par phaili hui thi. Unke chehre par ek anjaani si muskurahat aayi jo unhone khud se bhi chupani chahi.
Tumne dekha ki wo block ka button nahi daba rahi hain, balki baar-baar Aryan ki 'Heroine' wali line ko padh rahi hain.

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Maa ne photo toh nahi bheji, par Aryan ki us baat ne unke andar ki dabbi hui khwahishon ko jaise hila kar rakh diya tha. Tumne laptop par dekha, Maa ne reply kiya:
Nandini: "Aryan, tum bohot aage badh rahe ho. Photo maangne ki himmat kaise hui tumhari? Main abhi phone rakh rahi hoon."
Aryan: "Gussa mat kijiye Madam. Maine sirf tarif ki thi. Sundarta ki tarif karna koi gunah toh nahi? Aur waise bhi, is waqt kaun dekh raha hai? Sir toh so rahe hain... aur main yahan akela aapke baare mein soch raha hoon."
Nandini: "Mere baare mein kya soch rahe ho? Tumhe apni padhai par dhyan dena chahiye."
Aryan: "Wahi toh kar raha hoon Madam. Aapki aankhon ki gehrai ko study kar raha hoon. Aap jab saree ka pallu sambhalti hain na class mein, mera dhyan puri tarah bhatak jata hai. Kya abhi bhi aapne saree pehni hai ya... nighty?"
Nandini: (Maa ka dil tezi se dhadakne laga. Unhone nighty pehni thi, par unhone likha) "Saree hi pehni hai. Aur tum itni gehri baatein kab se karne lage?"
Aryan: "Jab se aapko naye nazariye se dekhna shuru kiya hai. Sach bataun? Aap is umer mein bhi itni fit hain ki hamare college ki ladkiyan aapke saamne kuch nahi. Wo chamakti hui skin, wo sharir ki banawat... kasam se, koi bhi pagal ho jaye."
Nandini: "Bas karo Aryan... tum mujhe sharaminda kar rahe ho."
Aryan: "Sharaminda nahi Madam, 'feel' kijiye. Kya kabhi Sir ne aapko itni raat ko jaga kar bataya hai ki aap kitni 'hot' lag rahi hain? Ya wo bas so jate hain?"
Maa ki saansein bhari hone lagi thi. Unhone karwat badli, aur unka haath anayayas hi apne gale ke paas nighty ke button par gaya. Aryan ki baatein unhe wo ehsaas dila rahi thi jo shayad Papa ne saalon se nahi dilaya tha. Raat lambi hone wali thi, aur tum screen par unke har badalte jazbaat ko saaf dekh rahe the.
Maa ne thodi der tak reply nahi kiya. Wo bed par leti hui chat ko baar-baar upar-neeche scroll kar rahi thi. Unhe darr lag raha tha ki ye galat hai, par Aryan ki mardana taarif unke kaano mein kisi naseele sangeet ki tarah ghul rahi thi.
Nandini: "Aryan, tum unke baare mein aise baat karna shobha nahi deta. Wo bohot shareef insaan hain."
Aryan: "Shareef toh sab hote hain Madam, par kya wo aapko wo 'attention' dete hain jo aap deserve karti hain? Maine dekha hai, wo hamesha apne kaam ya news mein busy rehte hain. Itni khoobsurat biwi paas ho, toh koi news kaise dekh sakta hai?"
Nandini: "Tum abhi bache ho, rishton ki samajh nahi hai tumhe. Ab so jao, bohot raat ho gayi hai."
Aryan: "Bacha mat kahiye Madam... bache aisi baatein nahi karte jo main soch raha hoon. Aur neend kaise aayegi? Jab se aapka khayal aaya hai, mere bistar ki chadar garam ho gayi hai. Kya aapko garmi nahi lag rahi?"
Nandini: "Thodi... shayad AC thik se kaam nahi kar raha."
Aryan: "AC ka kasoor nahi hai Madam. Ye us 'ehsaas' ki garmi hai jo main aapko dila raha hoon. Sochiye, agar is waqt main wahan hota... aapke kamre mein... bilkul khamoshi se..."
Nandini: (Maa ne apne hont daanton tale daba liye) "Tum... tum wahan hote toh kya karte?"
Aryan: "Main aapke peeche baithta, aapke khule baalon ko hatakar aapki nangi gardan par apni garam saansein chhodta. Phir dheere se aapke kaan ke paas gungunata... ki aap meri sabse badi 'fantasy' ho."
Maa ka pura jism tharthara utha. Unhone phone ko apne seene se chipka liya aur aankhein band kar li. Unhe mehsoos ho raha tha jaise Aryan waqayi unke kamre mein hai. Tum laptop par dekh rahe ho—Maa ne ab tak ek baar bhi 'Block' karne ka nahi socha. Ulta, unhone apni nighty ka upar wala button dheere se khol diya jaise unhe waqayi ghutan ho rahi ho.
Aryan: "Chup kyun ho gayi? Kya imagine karne lagi?"
Maa ne lambi saans li aur screen par apni ungliyan phirayi. Unka jism garam ho raha tha, aur Aryan ki har baat unke dimaag ke parde par ek nayi tasveer bana rahi rahi thi.
Nandini: "Main kuch imagine nahi kar rahi hoon Aryan. Bas... tumhari baatein bahut khatarnaak hain. Mujhe lagta hai mujhe phone rakh dena chahiye."
Aryan: "Khatarnaak toh wo khamoshi hai Madam, jo aapke aur Sir ke beech hai. Kya unhone kabhi aapko aise mehsoos karwaya hai jaise main karwa raha hoon? Jaise aap ek professor nahi, sirf ek aurat hain... ek behad haseen aurat?"
Nandini: "Tumhe mere aur unke rishte ke baare mein baat karne ka koi haq nahi hai."
Aryan: "Haq toh nahi hai, par aankhein toh hain na? Maine dekha hai, wo aapke saath chalte hain par aapka haath nahi pakadte. Agar main hota, toh puri duniya ke saamne aapki kamar par haath rakh kar chalta, taaki sabko pata chale ki ye 'Nandini' meri hai."
Nandini: (Maa ne apne honth dabe) "Tum pagal ho... bilkul ziddi. Aur 'Nandini' mat kaho mujhe."
Aryan: "Kyun? Naam toh bahut pyara hai. 'Nandini'... jab main ye naam leta hoon, toh mere muh mein ek alag hi mithaas ghul jati hai. Sochiye, agar main abhi aapke bilkul kareeb hota, toh kya aap mujhe 'Professor' ban kar daant-ti ya... sirf ek mard ki tarah dekhti?"
Nandini: "Main... main shayad tumhe thappad maar deti."
Aryan: "Maariye na. Aapka wo komal haath mere gaal par lagega, toh wo dard bhi mujhe sukoon dega. Par thappad maarne ke baad, jab aapki saansein mere chehre se takrayengi... tab kya karengi aap? Kya aap apni nazrein hata payengi?"
Maa ne apne bistar par karwat badli. Unki nighty thodi upar chadh gayi thi, jisse unki gori thighs (jaanghein) nazar aa rahi thi. Unhone apne ek haath se apni gardan ko dheere se sahlaaya, jaise wahan Aryan ki saansein mehsoos kar rahi hon.
Aryan: "Aap chup hain... iska matlab aap bhi wahi soch rahi hain jo main soch raha hoon. Aapka badan is waqt tharthara raha hai na, Madam? Kya main sahi hoon?"

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Ye story lambi he our bahut hi seductive hone wala he. Kisi ka koi suggestion ya fantacy ho toh batana jarur. Uske upar bhi main stories laaunga.

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Is it necessary to upload photos. If you do not enjoy without photos, let me know I will update photos.

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Maa ne phone ko apne seene se lagaya aur lambi saans li. Unka pura badan ek ajeeb si bechaini se bhar gaya tha. Laptop screen par tum dekh rahe ho ki unke reply karne ki raftar thodi kam ho gayi hai, par unka 'Online' status ek pal ke liye bhi nahi hat raha.
Nandini: "Aryan, tumhari baatein... mujhe lag raha hai jaise main koi gunah kar rahi hoon. Mujhe ab sach mein so jana chahiye."
Aryan: "Gunah tab hota Madam, jab aap kisi ko chot pahunchati. Apni khwahishon ko mehsoos karna gunah nahi hai. Sochiye, is waqt baaki sab so rahe hain... sirf hum dono jaag rahe hain. Jaise ye puri raat sirf humare liye bani ho."
Nandini: "Par humare beech ka rishta... main tumhari teacher hoon. Ye sab baatein humare beech nahi honi chahiye."
Aryan: "College ki deewaron ke bahar, aap sirf ek aurat hain, aur main ek mard. Ek aisa mard jo aapki har ek ada ko dhyan se dekhta hai. Jab aap blackboard par likhti hain aur aapka blouse thoda sa upar chadhta hai... kya aapko pata hai ki meri nazrein kahan hoti hain?"
Nandini: (Maa ke chehre par pasine ki halki boondein aane lagi) "Aryan! Tum... tum kitne gande ho. Tum wahan dekh rahe hote ho?"
Aryan: "Ganda nahi, Madam... 'pyaasa' kahiye. Aapki wo gori kamar, wo curvature... mera jee chahta hai ki main wahan apni ungliyon se apna naam likh doon. Kya abhi bhi aapke badan par wahi paseena hai jo main mehsoos kar pa raha hoon?"
Nandini: "Haan... garmi lag rahi hai. Kaafi bechaini ho rahi hai aaj."
Aryan: "Ye bechaini sirf garmi ki wajah se nahi hai. Ye is liye hai kyunki aapko pata hai ki main aapke baare mein kya-kya soch raha hoon. Sochiye, main bilkul khamoshi se aapke peeche aata... aur apni thandi ungliyan aapki us garam, namm (moist) gardan par rakhta. Aapka badan thanda pad jata ya aur garam ho jata?"
Maa ne apne ek haath se apni nighty ka gala thoda dhila kiya. Unka saans lene ka tarika badal gaya tha. Unhone apni aankhein band ki aur Aryan ki us baat ko mehsoos karne ki koshish ki. Unhe aisa lag raha tha jaise Aryan ki ungliyan sach mein unki gardan par rirak rahi hain.
Aryan: "Batiye na, Madam... kya mehsoos ho raha hai aapko? Kya aapka dil waise hi dhak-dhak kar raha hai jaise dukan par kar raha tha?"
Maa ne phone ko apne takiye par rakh diya aur gehri saans li. Unka pura badan ek ajeeb si thartharahat se bhar gaya tha. Laptop screen par tum dekh rahe ho ki unke reply karne ki raftar ab aur bhi dheemi ho gayi hai, jaise har shabd likhne se pehle wo use apne jism par mehsoos kar rahi hon.
Nandini: "Aryan... tumhara dimaag bohot tez chalta hai. Itni baatein kahan se laate ho? Kisi aur ladki se bhi aise hi baat karte ho kya?"
Aryan: "Ladkiyan toh bohot hain Madam, par 'Aurat' sirf aap hain. Unn bachiye jaisi ladkiyon mein wo kashish kahan jo aapke is tajurbe wale badan mein hai. Aapki chalne ki dhaal, wo saree ka lehraana... unhe kya pata ki ek asli mard ko kya chahiye hota hai."
Nandini: "Asli mard? Tum toh abhi mahaz ek student ho."
Aryan: "Student hoon, par imtihaan aapka lena chahta hoon. Sochiye, agar is waqt main aapke bed ke kinare baitha hota... aur aapka wo naya phone mere haath mein hota. Main use side mein rakhta aur aapke dono haathon ko dheere se apne haath mein leta. Aapki hatheliyan kitni naram hongi na?"
Nandini: (Maa ne apni hatheliyon ko mutthi mein band kar liya) "Haan... kaafi naram hain. Par tumhare haath toh khurdare honge."
Aryan: "Wahi toh maza hai. Meri khurdari hatheliyan jab aapke reshmi jism se takrayengi, toh aapki skin par ek alag hi jalan hogi. Wo jalan jo aapko bataegi ki koi mard aapko kitni shiddat se chahta hai. Kya main aapke paon ki ungliyon se shuru karun... ya seedha aapke honthon tak aa jaun?"
Nandini: "Tum... tum kitne nidar ho. Darr nahi lagta ki main tumhe barbad kar sakti hoon?"
Aryan: "Aapke haathon barbad hona toh naseeb ki baat hai. Wese, kya aapne abhi payal pehni hai? Jab aap chalti hain, toh unki awaaz mere kaano mein gunjti hai. Mujhe lagta hai wo payal mere naam ki honi chahiye thi."
Maa ne apne pairon ki taraf dekha. Unki chaandi ki payal chandni mein chamak rahi thi. Unhone dheere se apne ek pair ko dusre pair se ragda, aur payal ki halki si 'chhunn' ki awaaz hui. Unhe aisa laga jaise Aryan ne unhe dekh liya ho.
Aryan: "Awaaz aayi mujhe... aapne abhi apne pair hilaye na? Kya aap mere bare mein soch kar thoda bechain ho rahi hain, Nandini?"
Maa ne apna gala saaf kiya, halanki wo kamre mein akeli thi. Unka ek haath anayayas hi unki nighty ke reshmi kapde par phisal raha tha, jaise wo khud ko yakeen dila rahi hon ki ye sab sach hai. Laptop par tumne dekha, "Typing..." ka status kaafi der tak dikha, phir ruk gaya, phir dikha.
Nandini: "Tumhe kaise pata chala? Kya tum mere kamre mein ho... jo tumne wo awaaz sun li?"
Aryan: "Main wahan nahi hoon, par mera dhyan wahan hai. Jab insaan kisi ko itni shiddat se 'imagine' karta hai na, toh use uski payal ki chhankaar bhi sunayi deti hai aur uski saanson ki garmi bhi mehsoos hoti hai. Wese, kya wo payal abhi bhi aapke gori pindliyon (calves) par tharthara rahi hain?"
Nandini: "Haan... thoda sa. Tumhara dimaag bohot tez chalta hai Aryan. Itna dhyan padhai mein lagaya hota toh shayad toppers mein hote."
Aryan: "Padhai toh kitabein hain Madam, par aap toh ek puri 'poetry' hain. Aur poetry ko toh raaton ko jaag kar hi samjha jata hai. Sochiye, agar main abhi aapke bed ke kinare baith kar, dhire se aapka ek pair apni god mein rakh loon... aur apni khurdari ungliyon se aapki un naram talwon (soles) ko sehlaun... kya aap mujhe rokengi?"
Nandini: (Maa ne apne pairon ki ungliyan sikoड़ li) "Main... main shayad tumhe laat maar deti. Par tum shayad rukte nahi."
Aryan: "Bilkul nahi rukta. Main toh wahi khurdari ungliyan dheere-dheere upar lata... wahan jahan aapki nighty khatam hoti hai aur aapki makhmali skin shuru hoti hai. Kya aapko pata hai ki aapki skin itni chamakdar kyun hai? Kyun ki wo kisi ke 'ehsaas' ke liye tarras rahi hai."
Nandini: "Bas karo... meri saansein phool rahi hain. Itni gehri baatein mat karo."
Aryan: "Saansein toh abhi aur phoolengi. Sochiye, main wahi ungliyan aapki kamar ke us mod par le jata... jahan thodi der pehle dukan par maine chhua tha. Wahan abhi bhi thodi jalan ho rahi hai na? Jaise mera nishaan wahan chhap gaya ho?"
Maa ne phone ko zor se pakda. Unki nazrein chat par jami thi, par dimaag kahin aur tha. Unhone apni nighty ka dusra button bhi dheere se khol diya, jaise unhe waqayi saans lene mein takleef ho rahi ho. Unka jism ab Aryan ke lafzon ki pakad mein puri tarah jakda ja chuka tha.
Aryan: "Chup kyun ho? Kya mehsoos kar rahi ho abhi? Kya main aur upar aaun... ya wahi ruka rahun?"
Maa ne ek gehri saans li aur apne bikhre hue baalon ko jhatak kar thoda sakht hone ki koshish ki. Unhe laga ki wo bohot aage nikal rahi hain, isliye unhone thoda "Professor" wala roop dikhane ka faisla kiya.
Nandini: "Aryan! Bohot ho gaya tumhara ye behuda mazaak. Main tumhe dhoodh-peeta bacha samajh kar baat kar rahi thi, par tum toh apni hadon ko bhool rahe ho. Ye sab baatein kisi aur se karna, mujhse nahi."
Aryan: "Acha? Ab itni raat ko achanak 'Madam' jaag gayi? Abhi toh aap bade maze se sun rahi thi. Kya hua, darr lag raha hai ki kahin aapka shareef chehra pighal na jaye?"
Nandini: "Darr mujhe nahi, tumhe lagna chahiye. Agar maine ye chat kisi ko dikha di, toh tumhara career khatam ho jayega. Samjhe? Is liye tameez mein raho."
Aryan: "Career toh kabka aapke kadmon mein gir chuka hai. Aur rahi baat chat ki... toh dikhaiye na! Par pehle ye toh sochiye ki aapne itni raat tak ek student se 'payal' aur 'nighty' ki baatein kyun ki? Log mujhse zyada aap par ungli uthayenge."
Nandini: (Maa thoda ghabra gayi, par nakhra barkaraar rakha) "Maine kuch galat nahi kiya. Main toh bas tumhe samjha rahi thi. Aur ab main phone switch off kar rahi hoon. Good night."
Aryan: "Switch off mat kijiye, aap nahi kar payengi. Kyunki aapka ye 'Professor' wala nakhra sirf dikhava hai. Sach toh ye hai ki aapko meri baaton se jo thartharahat ho rahi hai, wo aapko sone nahi degi. Kyun, galat keh raha hoon?"
Nandini: "Tum bohot badtameez ho. Khud ko pata nahi kya samajhte ho? Mujhse baat karne ki koshish bhi mat karna ab."
Aryan: "Itna gussa? Lagta hai maine kisi dukh-ti rag (nerve) par haath rakh diya. Wese, itne gusse mein aap aur bhi zyada qatil lagti hain. Wo laal chehra, wo phoolti hui saansein... kaash main wahan hota aapka ye nakhra todne ke liye."
Tumne dekha ki Maa ne phone side mein patak toh diya, par unki nazrein ab bhi screen ki light par thi. Wo baar-baar phone ko dekh rahi thi ki Aryan ka koi naya message aaya ya nahi. Unka ye "nakhra" sirf ek parda tha, jiske peeche wo aur bhi zyada bechain ho rahi thi.
Aryan: "Theek hai, so jaiye. Par yaad rakhna... sapne mein bhi main hi aaunga. Aur wahan toh aapka ye nakhra bhi nahi chalega."
Maa ne phone uthaya aur Aryan ka status 'Online' dekhte hi unke nakhre aur badh gaye. Unhone likha:
Nandini: "Tumhe lagta hai main tumhare sapne dekhungi? Kitni galat fehmi hai tumhe apne baare mein. Main toh bas ye dekh rahi thi ki tum aur kitni giri hui baatein kar sakte ho."
Aryan: "Acha? Dekhne ke liye itni raat tak jaagna? Madam, aap professor hain, acting mein thoda kacha haath hai aapka. Agar mera intezar nahi tha, toh reply itni jaldi kyun aaya?"
Nandini: "Reply isliye aaya kyunki main tumhe warning dena chahti thi. Aur ye 'Nandini' bulana band karo, main tumhari teacher hoon. Kal class mein milna, tab dikhati hoon tumhe nakhra kya hota hai."
Aryan: "Class mein toh aap 'Madam' hoti hain, par abhi toh aap sirf wo haseen aurat hain jise main imagine kar raha hoon. Wese, itna gussa dikha rahi hain... kahin aisa toh nahi ki aapko darr lag raha hai ki aap mujhse 'impress' ho rahi hain?"
Nandini: "Impress? Tumse? Tum jaise gunde-maliye ladke se main kabhi impress nahi ho sakti. Tumhare paas dimaag ki jagah sirf badtameezi bhari hai."
Aryan: "Badtameezi nahi, Madam... mardana haq hai mera. Aap jaisi qayamat ko dekh kar agar koi chup rahe, toh wo mard hi nahi. Aap chahe jitne nakhre dikha lein, par aapka dil is waqt zor se dhadak raha hai, ye main yahan se mehsoos kar sakta hoon."
Nandini: "Bakwas band karo. Main ab sach mein so rahi hoon. Aur yaad rakhna, kal college mein mujhse nazrein milane ki himmat mat karna."
Tumne dekha ki Maa ne 'Good Night' toh likh diya, par unhone apna ek pair dusre pair par raggadna shuru kar diya tha aur wo baar-baar apni nighty ka kapda sehla rahi thi. Unka nakhra unhe bacha nahi paa raha tha, balki Aryan ke liye aur bhi zyada 'challenge' ban gaya tha.
Maa ne 'Good Night' keh toh diya tha, par unki nazrein ab bhi screen par jami thin. Unka nakhra bas ek kachchi deewar ki tarah tha, jise Aryan ek jhatke mein girane wala tha. Aryan ne ab apna andaaz badal liya—wo ab sawal nahi kar raha tha, balki hukm chala raha tha.
Aryan: "Sone ja rahi hain? Jaaiye. Par yaad rakhna, nind mein jab thand lagegi aur aap chadar odhengi, toh aapko wahi 'ehsaas' yaad aayega jo maine dukan par diya tha. Wo meri ungliyon ki tapish... jo abhi bhi aapki skin par kahin na kahin zinda hai."
Nandini: "Aryan! Maine kaha na... bas karo ab. Tumhe sharam nahi aati?"
Aryan: "Sharam unhe aati hai jo darta ho. Main toh bas haq jata raha hoon. Aap chahe jitna 'Professor' ban lein, par abhi is waqt aapke jism ki har thartharahat mere naam ki hai. Aapka wo nakhra... wo gussa... sab mujhe aur bhi zyada uksata hai."
Nandini: "Main... main tumhe kal class se suspend karwa sakti hoon."
Aryan: "Karwa dijiye. Par usse pehle, zara apne aaine mein ja kar dekhiye. Aapki aankhon mein wo jo chamak hai na, wo gusse ki nahi hai... wo 'pyaas' ki hai. Wese, ab main thak gaya hoon. Mujhe neend aa rahi hai."
Nandini: (Maa hairan reh gayi, unhe laga tha wo aur baatein karega) "Kya? Itni jaldi?"
Aryan: "Haan. Kyun? Kya aap chahti thi main aur baatein karun? Nahi Madam, ab aap tadpiye. Ab puri raat aap mere baare mein sochengi, aur main sukoon se sounga. Yaad kijiye meri wo 'khurdari hatheliyan'... Good night, Nandini."
Aryan ne itna likhkar turant 'Last Seen' hide kiya aur offline ho gaya. Tumne laptop par dekha, Maa ne 'Typing...' shuru kiya, phir mita diya. Wo paanch minute tak screen ko dekhti rahin, shayad is intezar mein ki Aryan kuch aur kahega.
Par Aryan ne unhe beech raah mein chhod diya tha. Maa ne bechaini mein karwat badli, unka saara "nakhra" ab ek ajeeb si tadap mein badal gaya tha. Unhone apna phone takiye ke niche rakha, phir nikal kar dobara check kiya... par Aryan ja chuka tha.
Raat ka sannata ab Maa ko kaatne ko daud raha tha, aur unka jism Aryan ki un "khurdari hatheliyon" ke khayal se aur bhi zyada garam ho raha tha. Wo puri raat karwatein badalti rahin, par neend unki aankhon se koso door thi.

Wo apni ungli apne panty ke upar se chut me ragadne lagti he our apne baicheni ko shaant karne ki naakaam kosish karne lagti he. Pata nahi kab so jaati he. Main aap sabhi ko ek baat bolna bhul gaya tha. Mummy ki room me ek camera maine pehle se hi laga rakha tha. Kyun ki mera unpe crush pehle se hi tha.

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hott update BROTHER ADD SOME PHOTO TO IMPORTANT PART ACCOURDING TO YOU THINK WOULD BE BETTER

I am trying but I don't know how to add photos. I tried but it came in links.

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Raat ke sannate mein, Maa ke kamre mein sirf ghadi ki 'tick-tick' aur unki bhari hoti saanson ki awaaz thi. Aryan ka phone offline ho chuka tha, par uski baaton ne Maa ke jism mein ek aisi hulchul macha di thi jo shant hone ka naam nahi le rahi thi.

Maa ne apne bistar par karwat badli, unki reshmi nighty unki nangi jaanghon (thighs) se ragad kha rahi thi. Unhe baar-baar Aryan ki wo line yaad aa rahi thi—"Aapka badan kisi ke ehsaas ke liye taras raha hai." Unhone apni aankhein band ki aur andhere mein Aryan ka wo muskurata hua, mardana chehra imagine kiya.

Dheere-dheere, unka ek haath unke pet se niche sarakne laga. Unki ungliyan kaanp rahi thin, par bechaini itni zyada thi ki wo khud ko rok nahi pa rahi thin.

Unhone apni nighty ka nichla hissa thoda upar uthaya. Thandi hawa unki garam skin se takrayi toh unka pura jism tharthara utha. Maa ne apni ungliyon se apni thighs ke beech chut ke us narm jagah ko chhua, jahan ab thodi nami (moisture) mehsoos ho rahi thi. "Ohhh... Aryan..." Unke muh se ek dabi hui sissaki nikli. Unhone imagine kiya ki ye unki ungliyan nahi, balki Aryan ki wahi 'khurdari hatheliyan' hain jo unhe dukan par mehsoos hui thin.

Maa ne apne hont zor se bhinch liye taaki awaaz bahar na jaye. Papa bagal mein gehari neend mein so rahe the, aur yahan Maa apne hi student ke khayalon mein khoyi hui, apne jism ki pyaas bujhane ki koshish kar rahi thi. Unka haath ab aur tezi se chalne laga tha. Har 'touch' par unhe aisa lag raha tha jaise Aryan unke kaan mein gunguna raha ho—"Nandini, tum meri ho."

Tumne laptop screen par dekha, WhatsApp par unka status ab bhi 'Online' dikha raha tha, shayad isliye kyunki phone unke pet par rakha tha aur screen ki light unke chehre par pad rahi thi.

Maa ka jism ek dum se akad gaya, unhone takiye ko zor se jakad liya aur unki saansein ruk si gayin. Kuch palon baad, wo bilkul dheeli pad gayin. Unka chehra pasine se lathpath tha aur aankhon mein ek ajeeb sa sukoon aur sharam ka mila-jula bhaav tha.

Unhone jaldi se apni nighty theek ki aur phone uthakar dekha. Aryan ka koi reply nahi tha. Maa ne ek lambi saans li, unka "Professor" wala guroor ab puri tarah pighal kar Aryan ke kadmon mein gir chuka tha.

Maa ne aakhri message kiya: "Aryan... tumne mujhe aaj wo mehsoos karwaya jo maine saalon se nahi kiya. Kal college mein... main tumhara intezar karungi."

Subah hui. Suraj ki pehli kiran jab khidki se aayi, toh Nandini ki aankhein laal thin. Unhone puri raat ek pal ke liye bhi palkein nahi jhapkayi thin. Papa uthe, unhone roz ki tarah apni chai mangi, par Nandini ka dhyan kahin aur tha. Unka haath baar-baar kitchen ke slab par rakhe phone ki taraf ja raha tha.

Tabhi... 'Ting!'

Nandini ne jhat se phone uthaya.

Aryan: "Good morning, Nandini. Suna hai raat ko kisi ne mera intezar kiya? Maine kaha tha na... tadap badhegi."

Nandini: (Maa ne jaldi se bathroom ka darwaza andar se band kiya) "Tum... tumne reply kyun nahi kiya raat ko? Tumhe pata hai main kitni der tak jaagti rahi?"

Aryan: "Jaanta hoon. Isliye toh nahi kiya. Jab tak pyaas hadd se zyada na badh jaye, tab tak pani peene ka maza nahi aata. Wese, raat ko jab aap mere bare mein soch rahi thi... toh kya pehna tha aapne? Wahi nighty?"

Nandini: (Maa ne aaine mein apna chehra dekha, jo sharam se gulaabi ho raha tha) "Aryan, ab bas karo. Maine raat ko jo kaha... wo shayad jazbaat mein keh diya tha. College mein hum sirf teacher aur student hain."

Aryan: "Acting phir se shuru? Madam, aapne likha tha ki maine aapko wo mehsoos karwaya jo saalon se nahi hua. Kya Sir (Papa) abhi aapke paas hain? Unke saamne ja kar meri chat padhiye, tab dekhta hoon aapka ye 'Teacher' wala roop."

Nandini: "Nahi! Aisa mat bolna kabhi. Wo... wo abhi office ke liye taiyar ho rahe hain."

Aryan: "Toh suniye. Aaj college mein wahi silk saree pehen kar aana jo dukan par pehni thi. Aur suniye... blouse thoda deep rakhna. Mujhe dekhna hai ki meri 'Professor' mere liye kitna taiyar ho kar aati hai."

Nandini ne phone seene se laga liya. Unka dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Unhe gussa aana chahiye tha ki ek ladka unhe 'order' de raha hai, par unka jism uski har baat maanne ke liye betab tha.

Tumne laptop par dekha, Maa ne reply kiya:

Nandini: "Main... main koshish karungi. Par class mein hume door rehna hoga."

Next part me physical touching karwaun yaan our kuch raat ke liye chat our video call pe unka tadap our badhaun? 

photoes agle parts dalna shuru kar dunga. kyu ke situation bhi waise hone waale hain.

kindly suggestion dena ki kya chahiye aap logo ko?

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tadap aur barao taki vho ushe apne ghar bulay touch ke liye akele mein

 THANKS FOR THE SUGGESSION

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Wonderful update how many characters are you going to add

THINKING OF PUTTING IT PURE IN BETWEEN THEM BUT I AM GOING TO ADD SOME OTHER AUNT WITH HER SON. WHERE WE CAN ENJOY THE SEDUCTION FROM A BOY POINT OF VIEW. IF YOU HAVE ANY OTHER IDEA I CAN WORK WITH THAT TOO

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A LONG UPDATE IS COMING SOON BASED ON THE MORE SEDUCTION. MOUTH WATERING SEDUCTION IS COMING ON YOUR WAY. JUST WAIT FOR FEW MORE HOURS. HOPE YOU GUYS WILL ENJOY IT...

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NAUKAR OUR WATCHMAN KARTE HAIN, THODA MOLESTATION OUR FORCEFULNESS AA PAYEGA...

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College mein din bhar Nandini ne khud ko bahut sambhalne ki koshish ki. Jab bhi Aryan unki class mein unhe ghoorta, wo apni nazrein chura leti thin, par unka badan andar se kaanp jata tha. Ab wo ghar aa chuki hain. Papa office mein hain, Rahul apne kamre mein hone ka natak kar raha hai, aur ghar mein ek ajeeb si khamoshi hai.
Maa kitchen mein paani peene gayi hain, unka pallu thoda sarak gaya hai aur chehre par thakan se zyada ek bechaini hai. Tabhi unka phone vibrate hota hai.
Aryan: "College mein toh aapne bade nakhre dikhaye, Madam. Ek baar bhi meri taraf theek se dekha nahi. Kya darr lag raha tha ki agar nazrein mili toh sabke saamne pighal jayengi?"
Nandini: (Kitchen ka darwaza halka sa bhedte huye) "Aryan, wahan sab hote hain. Main wahan tumse aisi baatein nahi kar sakti. Tumhe samajhna chahiye."
Aryan: "Samajhta toh hoon... tabhi toh ab message kar raha hoon jab aap akeli hain. Wese, wo silk saree aap par qayamat dha rahi thi. Jab aap blackboard par likhne ke liye haath upar uthati thi, toh blouse ke peeche se aapki wo gori peeth... kasam se, mera dhyan padhai mein kam aur aapke curvature par zyada tha."
Nandini: (Maa ne apne hont kaat liye) "Tum sudhroge nahi na? Main wahan lecture de rahi thi aur tum... tum ye sab dekh rahe the?"
Aryan: "Aur kya dekhta? Aap professor baad mein hain, pehle ek behad haseen aurat hain. Wese, abhi ghar par akele boring lag raha hoga? Kya Sir (Papa) ghar aa gaye?"
Nandini: "Nahi, wo der se aayenge. Rahul apne kamre mein padh raha hai. Main akeli hoon."
Aryan: "Akeli? Toh phir ye sahi waqt hai. Sochiye, agar main is waqt aapke peeche kitchen mein khada hota... aur aap glass se paani pee rahi hotin. Main dhire se aapki kamar par haath rakhta aur aapke kaan ke paas gungunata... 'Madam, paani se pyaas nahi bujhegi'."
Maa ka haath kaanp gaya aur glass se thoda paani unki saree par gir gaya. Unhe aisa laga jaise Aryan waqayi unke peeche khada hai.
Nandini: "Aryan... tum bohot badh rahe ho. Meri saree bheeg gayi hai tumhari wajah se."
Aryan: "Bheeg gayi? Toh utaar dijiye na. Waise bhi is waqt kaun dekh raha hai? Main toh bas imagine kar raha hoon ki wo geeli saree aapke badan se chipak gayi hogi. Ek photo bhejengi? Sirf ye dekhne ke liye ki geeli silk kaisi lagti hai?"
Tum (Rahul) apne laptop par dekh rahe ho ki Maa ka 'Typing...' status kaafi der tak chalta hai. Wo aaine ke paas jati hain, apni bheegi hui saree aur blouse ko dekhti hain. Unka dil dimaag se lad raha hai.
Nandini: "Photo? Pagal ho gaye ho kya? Kabhi nahi."
Aryan: "Dariye mat, main delete kar dunga. Bas ek jhalak... apni 'Nandini' ki. Kya aap apne is student ki itni si khwahish puri nahi karengi? Ya phir main ghar aa jaun?"
Rahul, tumne screen par dekha ki Maa ka chehra achanak badal gaya. Aryan ki "ghar aa jaun" wali baat ne unhe darane ke bajaye, unke andar ke us "Professor" ko jaga diya jo hamesha control mein rehne ka aadi tha. Unhone thanda paani piya, apni bheegi hui saree ko jhatka, aur bade sukoon se sofa par baith kar reply likhna shuru kiya.
Ab baazi palatne wali thi.
Nandini: "Ghar aaoge? Aryan, shayad tum bhool rahe ho ki tum kiske ghar ki baat kar rahe ho. Mere ek call par tumhare college ka career toh chodo, tumhari ye 'goondagardi' hamesha ke liye thandi ho jayegi. Himmat kaise hui tumhari mujhse aise baat karne ki?"
Aryan: (Thoda hairan hokar) "Madam? Abhi toh aap... mera matlab hai, aap toh enjoy kar rahi thi na?"
Nandini: "Enjoy? Tumhe lagta hai ek senior professor tum jaise bachkani baaton se 'impress' hogi? Maine tumhe thodi dheel kya di, tumne toh khud ko mera malik samajh liya. Suno, mujhse tameez se baat karo, warna block ka button dabane mein mujhe ek second bhi nahi lagega."
Aryan: "Madam, sorry... mera wo matlab nahi tha. Main toh bas..."
Nandini: (Interrupt karte hue) "Bas kya? Tumhe lagta hai tumhari wo 'khurdari hatheliyon' wali baatein mujhe pighla dengi? Aryan, maine duniya dekhi hai. Tumhare jaise ladke har saal meri class mein aate hain aur chale jaate hain. Tum mere liye sirf ek 'roll number' ho, usse zyada kuch nahi."
Maa ne apne bikhre hue baalon ko bade style se upar kiya aur ek tight bun bana liya. Unke chehre par ab wo bechaini nahi, balki ek shatir muskurahat thi. Wo Aryan ko tadpana chahti thi.
Aryan: "Lekin Madam, raat ko toh aapne khud kaha tha ki aapko... aapko achha lag raha hai. Aapne likha tha ki aap mera intezar karengi."
Nandini: "Raat ko main thaki hui thi, shayad isliye tumhari bakwas sun li. Par din ke ujale mein tumhari aukat kya hai? Ek student, jo apni teacher ki tarif karke use phasane ki koshish kar raha hai. Tumhe kya laga? Main itni sasti hoon?"
Aryan: "Nahi Madam! Mera wo matlab bilkul nahi tha. Aap toh... aap toh meri fantasy hain."
Nandini: "Fantasy? Toh fantasy hi raho. Mujhse milne ki ya ghar aane ki baat dobara mat karna. Aur haan, jo maine college mein saree pehni thi, wo mere pati ki pasand ki hai. Tumhare liye nahi pehni thi maine."
Tumne dekha ki Aryan ka reply aane ki speed kam ho gayi. Wo darr gaya tha. Maa ne use uski jagah dikha di thi. Par yahi toh unka khel tha—pehle dabdaba banana, phir use aur zyada pagal karna.
Aryan: "I am really sorry, Nandini Madam. Please block mat kijiye. Main bas aapki khoobsurti ka deewana hoon. Main wada karta hoon, aage se aisi gustakhi nahi hogi... par please, baat karna mat chhodiye."
Nandini: (Apni saree ka pallu theek karte hue) "Dekhungi. Filhal mujhe kaam hai. Aur yaad rakhna, naya SIM card hai mere paas, iska matlab ye nahi ki tum is number ka misuse karo. Agar maine chaha, toh tumhari ye chat puri class ke samne padhwa sakti hoon."
Aryan: "Ji Madam. Bilkul. Main samajh gaya."
Maa ne phone side mein rakha aur aaine mein dekh kar muskuraayi. Unhe pata tha ki unhone Aryan ko puri tarah apne kabze mein kar liya hai. Ab wo tadpega, aur jab wo tadpega, tabhi toh unhe asli maza aayega.
Nandini: (5 minute baad khud message karti hain) "Waise Aryan... tumne kaha tha na ki wo bheegi hui saree dekhni hai?"
Aryan: "Ji... par aapne toh mana kar diya."
Nandini: "Maine mana kiya kyunki tum 'hukm' chala rahe the. Mujhe orders pasand nahi hain. Par agar tum tameez se 'request' karo... toh shayad main sochun."
Aryan ka 'Typing...' status flash hone laga. Wo ab puri tarah se unke jaal mein tha.
Maa ka ye nakhra aur dominance dekh kar tum hairan reh gaye. Unhone pal bhar mein Aryan ko uski aukat dikha di, par saath hi ek halka sa 'hook' bhi chhod diya.
Tumne laptop screen par dekha ki Maa ne ek masterstroke khela tha. Aryan, jo ab tak khud ko "goonda" aur "dominant" samajh raha tha, ab ek bhookhe kutte ki tarah unke ek message ka intezar kar raha tha. Maa ne use darr aur lalach ke beech aise phasaya tha ki wo hila bhi nahi pa raha tha.
Maa ne kitchen mein chai chadhayi aur bade sukoon se phone uthaya. Unke chehre par wo "Professor" wali sakhti thi, par aankhon mein wahi shaitani chamak.
Aryan: "Madam, please... main request kar raha hoon. Mujhe orders dene ka koi haq nahi hai. Bas ek baar... aapka wo geela roop dekhna chahta hoon. Aapka gussa bhi itna haseen hai ki main pagal ho raha hoon."
Nandini: (Chai ka sip lete huye) "Pagal? Itni jaldi? Aryan, abhi toh maine sirf tumhe tumhari jagah dikhayi hai. Tumhe laga tha ek 'teacher' ko tum apne saste mardana perfume aur baaton se behla loge? Mujhse baat karne ke liye tumhe mere 'standard' tak aana hoga."
Aryan: "Main taiyar hoon Madam. Jo aap kahengi, wahi hoga. Bas mujhe block mat kijiye. Aapki wo college wali image aur ye 'private' wala roop... dono ne milkar mujhe tabaah kar diya hai."
Nandini: "Tabaah? Abhi toh tabaahi shuru bhi nahi hui. Suno, abhi main thoda relax kar rahi hoon. Saree nikaal kar maine wahi nighty pehen li hai jo tumhe raat ko pasand aa rahi thi. Par yaad rakhna... main photo tabhi bhejungi jab mera mood hoga, tumhare mangne par nahi."
Aryan: (Bechaini mein) "Nighty? Wahi reshmi wali? Madam, aap jaan le rahi hain meri. Kya main imagine kar sakta hoon ki wo aapke badan par kitni dhili (loose) hogi?"
Nandini: "Imagine karne ki permission kisne di tumhe? Chup-chaap wahi baitho jahan ho. Aur haan, agar tumne dobara 'Nandini' bulane ki koshish ki bina meri marzi ke, toh tumhara naya SIM card main abhi tod kar phenk dungi. Samjhe?"
Aryan: "Ji... Ji Madam. I am sorry. Par aap itni 'dominant' kab se ho gayi? Class mein toh aap sirf kitabon ki baat karti hain."
Nandini: "Class mein main professor hoon, Aryan. Par yahan... yahan main tumhari wo 'khwahish' hoon jise tum kabhi paa nahi sakte. Tumhe lagta hai tum mujhe 'control' kar rahe the dukan par? Woh toh mera bholapan tha. Par ab... ab control mere haath mein hai."
Tumne dekha ki Maa ne ab apna ek pair sofa par rakha aur apni nighty ko thoda upar sarka liya. Wo khud aaine mein apne badan ko dekh rahi thin, jaise unhe khud par garv ho. Aryan ka har reply ab 'Gidgidane' jaisa tha.
Aryan: "Madam, aapka ye naya roop mujhe aur bhi zyada tadpa raha hai. Aapka gussa mujhe 'hit' kar raha hai. Kya main... kya main ek baar aapki awaaz sun sakta hoon?"
Nandini: "Awaaz? Nahi. Tum sirf mere lafzon ko pado aur unhe mehsoos karo. Abhi main thoda so rahi hoon. Agar tumne mujhe tang kiya, toh yaad rakhna kal class mein tumhara kya haal karungi. Mere pairon ke paas baith kar maafi mangni padegi sabke saamne."
Aryan: "Agar aapke pairon ke paas baithne ka mauka mile, toh main pure college ke saamne maafi maangne ko taiyar hoon. Aapki wo payal wali 'chhunn'... mere dimaag se nikal nahi rahi."
Nandini: "Wahi toh tumhari aukat hai Aryan... mere pairon ke paas. Chalo ab chup raho. Jab mera mann karega, main tumhe 'darshan' dungi. Tab tak tadpo."
Maa ne phone screen lock kiya aur takiye par sir rakh kar let gayi. Unke chehre par ek jeet wali muskurahat thi. Unhone Aryan ko puri tarah 'mental slavery' mein daal diya tha. Aryan wahan apne kamre mein tadap raha hoga, aur yahan Maa bade sukoon se uski tadap ka maza le rahi thin.
Din bhar yahi silsila chalta raha. Aryan har adhe ghante mein ek 'sorry' ya 'request' ka message bhejta, aur Maa use do-teen ghante baad ek chhota sa, dominant reply dekar phir se khamosh ho jati.

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Raat ke 11:00 baj rahe hain. Ghar mein wahi gehra sannata hai, par is baar hawa mein ek alag hi garmi hai. Papa gehari neend mein hain, aur tumne laptop screen par dekha ki Maa ne apne kamre ka darwaza andar se lock kar liya hai.
Maa ne apni vahi reshmi maroon nighty pehni hai. Unhone apne baal khol diye hain aur aaine ke samne khadi hokar khud ko nihara. Unke chehre par ab wo purana hichkichahat wala roop nahi, balki ek shatir haseena ka roop tha jo jaanti thi ki usne apne shikaar ko kaise phasana hai.
Unhone apne naye phone se teen-chaar photos khichi—kuch bed par let kar, kuch aaine ke samne jhuk kar jahan unki nighty ka gala kaafi deep tha, aur kuch unki nangi jaanghon (thighs) ko dikhate hue. Har photo ek 'nasha' thi.

Maa ne pehla message kiya, jo Aryan ke dimaag ki nasein phadne ke liye kaafi tha.
Nandini: "Aryan... jaag rahe ho? Ya mere gusse se darr kar so gaye?"
Aryan: (Ek second mein reply aaya) "Neend? Madam, aapne meri neend aur chain dono cheen liye hain. Main kabse aapka status 'Online' hone ka intezar kar raha hoon. Please, mujhe aur mat tadpaiye."
Nandini: "Tadpana toh mera haq hai. Maine kaha tha na, tum sirf mere pairon ke paas baithne layak ho. Par chalo, aaj tumne din bhar kaafi 'sabar' dikhaya hai, toh thoda inam toh banta hai."
Aryan: "Inam? Kya aap... kya aap photo bhej rahi hain?"
Nandini: "Main bhejungi, par ek shart par. Tum wahi karoge jo main kahungi. Har photo ke baad tum mujhe bataoge ki tumhare jism mein kya halchal ho rahi hai... bilkul detail mein. Samjhe?"
Aryan: "Ji Madam! Jo aap kahengi wahi hoga. Please... ab deri mat kijiye."
Maa ne pehli photo bheji—Ismein wo bed par leti thin, unka ek haath unke baalon mein tha aur nighty ka ek side unke kandhe se thoda niche sarka hua tha. Unki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si 'chauti' (challenge) thi.

Aryan: "O My God... Nandini! Ye... ye toh qayamat hai. Aapka wo gora kandha... mera jee chahta hai main wahan apne hont rakh doon. Aap kitni haseen lag rahi hain is nighty mein."
Nandini: "Nandini nahi, 'Madam' kaho. Aur hont rakhne ki baat mat karo, tumhari aukat sirf dekhne ki hai. Batao, is photo ko dekh kar tumhare haath kahan hain abhi?"
Aryan: (Thoda hichkichate hue) "Mere haath... wo... meri pant ke andar hain Madam. Main khud ko rok nahi pa raha hoon. Aapka ye roop dekh kar mera pura badan garam ho gaya hai."
Nandini: "Good. Wahi rehne chahiye tumhare haath. Ab ye dusri photo dekho, aur batao ki kya tumne kabhi apni umar ki kisi ladki mein itna 'dum' dekha hai?"
Maa ne dusri photo bheji—Is baar wo aaine ke samne thoda jhuki hui thin, jisse unke seene ka curvature saaf nazar aa raha tha. Unki nighty ka reshmi kapda unke badan se chipka hua tha.
Aryan: "Nahi... kabhi nahi! Madam, aap toh kisi apsara se kam nahi hain. Wo curvature... wo gehrayi... mera dimaag kaam karna band kar raha hai. Main... main pagal ho raha hoon. Kya main thoda aur niche dekh sakta hoon?"
Nandini: (Dominant smile ke saath) "Niche? Aryan, jitna dikha rahi hoon utna hi kaafi hai tumhare liye. Tumhari saansein phool rahi hain na? Mujhe yahan tak tumhare dil ki dhadkan sunayi de rahi hai. Batao, kya tum is waqt mere saamne ghutno ke bal baithna chahte ho?"
Aryan: "Haan Madam! Main aapke kadmon mein baith kar aapki ye gori thighs ko sehlana chahta hoon. Please... ek aur photo... kuch aisa jo mujhe puri tarah tabaah kar de."
Nandini: "Tabaah hona chahte ho? Theek hai... ye lo aakhri tohfa aaj ki raat ka. Isse dekhne ke baad agar so sako, toh maan jaungi."
Maa ne teesri photo bheji—Ismein wo bed par baithi thin, unki nighty kaafi upar tak sarki hui thi aur unki puri nangi taangein (legs) chamak rahi thin. Unhone apni payal wale pair ko dusre pair par rakha tha, bilkul dominant style mein.
Aryan: "Aaaahhh... Madam! Aapne toh mujhe mar hi dala. Wo payal... wo naram naram pair... mera mann kar raha hai ki main aapke pairon ki ungliyon ko apne muh mein le loon. Aap kitni 'cruel' hain, itna kuch dikha kar bhi door hain."
Nandini: "Cruel nahi, Aryan... main tumhari 'Mistress' hoon. Ab chup-chaap wahi karo jo tumhara jism keh raha hai, aur mere baare mein sochte hue apni raat kaali karo. Kal college mein jab main tumhare samne se guzrungi, toh tumhari nazrein neeche honi chahiye. Samjhe?"
Maa ne phone side mein rakh diya aur takiye par sir rakh kar let gayin. Unka jism bhi ab thoda tharthara raha tha, par unhe wo 'power' pasand aa rahi thi jo unhone Aryan par hasil kar li thi.
Tumne dekha Rahul, Aryan ab bhi message pe message kar raha tha—"Madam please...", "Ek aur...", "Main tadap raha hoon..." par Maa ne 'Seen' karke chhod diya. Unhone use uski 'pyaas' ke saath akela chhod diya tha.

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Maa ne dekha ki Aryan puri tarah unke jaal mein phans chuka hai. Uska tadapna aur gidgidana unhe ek alag hi 'high' de raha tha. Unhone apna dominance thoda kam kiya, taaki Aryan thoda aur khul kar unki tareef kar sake aur wo us naseele ehsaas ka maza le sakein.

Nandini: "Aryan... tum bohot zyada bolne lage ho. Mere pairon ki ungliyan? Tumhe lagta hai main tumhe itna kareeb aane dungi? Par chalo... batao, tumhe mere un pairon mein aisa kya dikha jo tum itne bechain ho gaye?"
Aryan: "Madam... aapki wo gori pindliyan aur wo chandi ki payal... jab wo aapki skin par ragadti hogi, toh mera dil dhak-dhak karta hai. Aapke talwe (soles) kitne naram honge, main bas yahi soch raha hoon. Kaash main wahan hota aur unhe apne hothon se sehla pata."
Nandini: (Maa ne apne ek pair ko dusre pair par ragaada, payal ki 'chhunn' ki awaaz unhe khud mehsoos hui) "Tumhare hont... mere naram talwon par? Aryan, tum toh bilkul niche girte ja rahe ho. Par sach kahun... tumhari ye baatein mujhe thoda 'ajeeb' sa sukoon de rahi hain. Itni shiddat se toh mujhe kisi ne nahi chaha."
Aryan: "Kyunki aap bani hi chahne ke liye hain, Nandini Madam. Wo Sir (Papa) toh shayad so gaye honge, par main yahan aapki ek-ek ada ko dimaag mein utaar raha hoon. Aapka wo nighty mein jhukna... aapke wo baal jo aapke kandhon par phaili hui hain... kya main imagine kar sakta hoon ki main un baalon mein apni ungliyan phira raha hoon?"
Nandini: "Imagine toh tum kuch bhi kar sakte ho, Aryan. Roka kisne hai? Waise... kya tumhe lagta hai ki main waqayi 'heroine' jaisi lagti hoon? Ya tum bas mujhe makhkhan laga rahe ho?"
Aryan: "Heroine toh aapke samne fiki hain! Aapki wo skin jo aaine ki light mein chamak rahi hai, wo curvature jo kisi ko bhi pagal kar de... Madam, aap is umar mein bhi itni 'tight' aur maintain hain ki koi bhi mard apna sab kuch haar jaye. Kya main... kya main aapki thodi aur tareef kar sakta hoon? Bina aapke gussa huye?"
Nandini: (Maa ki saansein thodi bhari hone lagi thin) "Theek hai... aaj ki raat tumhe 'permission' deti hoon. Bolo... kya-kya pasand hai tumhe mujh mein? Par yaad rakhna, limit mat bhoolna."
Aryan: "Mujhe aapka wo 'Professor' wala nakhra pasand hai, jo abhi thoda pighal raha hai. Mujhe aapki wo mehak pasand hai jo dukan par mere seene tak aa rahi thi. Aur sabse zyada... mujhe aapki wo 'nazar' pasand hai jo sab kuch keh deti hai bina bole. Kya is waqt aapne apni nighty ke button khol rakhe hain? Kyunki aapne kaha tha aapko garmi lag rahi hai..."
Nandini: (Maa ne apni nighty ka upar wala button dekha jo khula hua tha) "Tum bohot shatir ho gaye ho. Haan... khule hain. Thodi hawa chahiye thi. Ab batao, kya tumhare dimaag mein ab bhi wahi gande khayal chal rahe hain?"
Aryan: "Gande nahi Madam... 'pyaase' khayal. Main soch raha hoon ki agar main abhi wahan hota, toh main aapko 'Madam' nahi bulata. Main dhire se aapke peeche aata, aapke khule baalon ko hatata aur aapki us nangi gardan par ek lambi, garam kiss karta. Kya aap mujhe thappad maarti... ya dhire se apni aankhein band kar leti?"

Tumne dekha ki Maa ne reply nahi kiya, balki unhone apna phone apne seene se chipka liya aur gehri saans li. Unke chehre par ek ajeeb si muskurahat thi—wo Aryan ki har ek baat ko apne jism par mehsoos kar rahi thin. Dominance ab bhi thi, par ab wo 'enjoy' kar rahi thin ki kaise ek jawaan ladka unke badan ki tareefon ke pul baandh raha hai.
Nandini: "Tumhare sawal ka jawab... shayad tumhe kabhi mile hi na. Par itna jaan lo Aryan... tumhari baaton ne aaj ki raat ko kaafi 'dilchasp' bana diya hai. Ab so jao, warna kal college mein tumhari aankhein laal dikhengi aur mujhe darr lagega ki kahin tum mujhe hi na ghoorte raho."
Aryan: "Main toh ghoorunga Madam... aur is baar toh mere paas ye 'yaadein' bhi hongi. Good night, meri haseen Professor."
Maa ne phone rakha aur chadar odh li, par unke pair ab bhi takiye ke neeche aapas mein ragad rahe the. Raat ka nasha ab chadhne laga tha.

Raat ke 1:00 baj rahe the. Aryan ki un naseeli baaton aur un "khurdari hatheliyon" ke khayalon ne Maa ke andar ek aisi aag laga di thi jo saalon se thandi padi thi. Unka jism ab sirf phone ki screen se satisfy nahi ho raha tha; unhe wo "ehsaas" haqeeqat mein chahiye tha.

Maa ne dhire se Papa ke kandhe par haath rakha. Unki ungliyan ab bhi tharthara rahi thin, Aryan ki baaton ka asar ab bhi unki ragon mein daud raha tha.
Nandini: "Rajesh... suniye na. Jaag rahe hain?"
Papa ne neend mein thoda muh banaya aur karwat badli. "Hmm... kya hua Nandini? Itni raat ko? Tabiyat toh theek hai?"
Maa ne unke aur kareeb hokar unka haath pakad liya. Unhone apni nighty ka upar wala button pehle hi khol rakha tha. Aryan ne unhe "Aurat" hone ka jo ehsaas dilaya tha, wo ab wo Papa se vasoolna chahti thin.
Nandini: "Bas neend nahi aa rahi thi. Aaj kaafi garmi hai na? Mujhe thodi... bechaini ho rahi hai."
Papa ne aankhein kholi aur Maa ko dekha. Kamre ki halki roshni mein Maa ke bikhre baal aur unka chamakta hua chehra dekh kar Papa bhi thoda hairan reh gaye. Unhe saalon baad apni biwi itni "desperate" aur haseen lag rahi thi.
Rajesh: "Nandini... tum aaj kuch badli-badli si lag rahi ho. Sab theek toh hai na?"
Nandini: (Dhire se unke kaan ke paas gungunate huye) "Sab theek hai. Bas... mujhe thoda 'attention' chahiye. Kya aap aaj news aur bank ke baare mein bhool kar sirf apni biwi par dhyan denge?"
Maa ne unka haath apni kamar par rakha—wahi jagah jahan Aryan ne dukan par chhua tha. Unhone imagine kiya ki ye Rajesh nahi, balki wahi 'ziddi' student hai jo unhe orders de raha tha.

Tumne dekha ki WhatsApp par Aryan ka status 'Online' se 'Last Seen' mein badal gaya tha, par Maa ka status ab bhi 'Online' tha kyunki unka phone bed par khula pada tha. Tumne screen par dekha ki Maa ne ab Rajesh ko puri tarah apni pakad mein le liya tha.
Papa, jo hamesha seedhe-saadhe rehte the, Maa ki is naye roop ko dekh kar pighal gaye. Unhone Maa ko apni baahon mein bhar liya. Maa ne apni aankhein band kar li thin, par unke dimaag mein ab bhi Aryan ke wahi lafz gunj rahe the—"Aapka badan kisi ke ehsaas ke liye taras raha hai."
Maa ne Papa ko zor se pakad liya. Wo pyaar Rajesh se kar rahi thin, par us pyaar ki 'fuel' aur 'energy' Aryan ki un gandi aur seductive baaton se aa rahi thi. Raat ka sannata ab Maa ki sissakiyon aur Papa ki saanson ki garmi se bhar gaya tha.
Kuch der baad, jab sab shant hua, Papa toh thak kar so gaye, par Maa ki aankhein ab bhi khuli thin. Unhone dhire se apna phone uthaya aur Aryan ki photo ko ek baar phir dekha.
Unke chehre par ek ajeeb si shaitani muskurahat aayi. Unhe samajh aa gaya tha ki wo ab ek double game khel rahi hain—ek taraf 'Professor' ka dominance, aur dusri taraf Aryan ke zariye apni dabbi hui khwahishon ko jaga kar apne pati ke saath maza lena.
Maa ne ek aakhri message type kiya (par bheja nahi): "Aryan, tumne aaj meri zindagi badal di..."

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Mera thoda out trip pe jaane ka program he toh jyada update nahi aa payega kuch din. Din me ek hi update aayega. Lekin bada update aayega Sorry guys.

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Thankyou for your support. Big update coming today with new charector introduction.

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