Misc. Erotica Doodh Pilane Wali Jawaan Housewife Aur Kuch ghatiya, Gande Boodhe Aadmi

[Prince Babul]

Update-01

Dipa ke liye dopahar ka waqt bilkul boring hai. Samir ke office jaane ke baad, unka koi khaas kaam nahi hai. Woh dopahar mein nahi sooti. Jab uska beta Tukun so jaata hai, toh woh TV dekhti hai, music sunti hai. Kabhi-kabhi, woh alag-alag bakwas cheezein sochti hai. Tukun unka eklauta beta hai. Abhi who sirf ek saal ka hai. Dipa ki umar 24 saal hai. Unki shaadi ko lagbhag chaar saal ho gaye hain. Sameer corporate sector mein kaam karta hai. Kolkata mein transfer hone ke baad, Samir ne ek purana ek-manzila ghar khareeda jo kuch sazaawar se aur khoobsurat bana diya gaya tha. Dipa bahut khoobsurat hai. Jise bhi who dekhega, woh keh dega ki woh ek college student hai. Khubsurat chehra, patla badan, sexy, patli kamar, aur badi-badi gaand. Uske stan bahut bade aur khade hain. Bachche paida karne ke baad woh aur bade ho gaye hain. Uske stanon mein doodh bahut zyaada hai. Uska beta akele hi poori tarah se nahi pee paata. Jaldi hi, Tukun ko doodh peene ke baad, uske stan phir se doodh se bhar jaate hain. Phir use stanon mein dard hota hai. Woh apni stanon ko dabati hai aur doodh bahar nikaalne ki koshish karti hai. Lekin usmein se bahut kam doodh nikalta hai. Uska dard rehta hai.
Ek din dopahar who chupche baithee thee. Tukun abhi so gaya tha. Aasmaan baadal se ghira gaya. Lagbhag kuch dino se mausam aisa hi hai. Achanak aasmaan baadalon se dhak jaata hai. Aur bijli ke saath baarish shuru ho jaati hai. Uske saath hi aandhi chalti hai. Thodi der baad, do ya teen baarish ke baad bijli ki awaazein tej aawaz ke saath aati hain. Woh dar gayi. Phir bhari baarish hoti hai. Tukun jaag gaya. Woh zor se roone laga. Usne use apni baahon mein liya aur use manaane laga aur use chup karane ki koshish ki.
Isi beech, bijli itni zor se chamak rahi thi ki Deepa khud hi darr gayi. Tukun aisi haalat mein dar gaya. Woh aur zor se roone laga. Deepa ne use apni baahon mein liya aur alag-alag tareeke se use manaane lagi.
Woh khidki se bahar dekh rahi thi aur prakriti ka darawna roop dekh rahi thi. Usi waqt, usne apne ghar ke varandah mein ek purush khada hua dekha, jo poora bheeg chuka tha. Pass se dekhne par usey pata chala ki woh ek budha aadmi tha. Aadmi bahut patla hai, bahut gande aur besura kapde pehne hue hai. Use samajh aaya ki woh ek bhikhari hai. Aadmi baarish mein poora bheeg chuka tha, kaamp raha tha aur kuch bol raha tha. Shaayad woh Bhagwan se rahat ki prarthana kar raha tha.
Isi beech, prakriti ka hinsa badh raha tha. Bijli aur baarish zyaada ho rahi thi. Tukun ki roone ki awaazein ird-ird se aati huyi darawni awaazon mein kho gayi.
Deepa bar-bar khidki se bahar dekh rahi thi, unke ghar ke varandah mein khade hue budhe aadmi ko. Wahin khade rehne se usko zyaada faida nahi ho raha tha. Woh baarish mein poora bheeg chuka tha, thand se kaamp raha tha. Usey dekhkar, Deepa ko is baar bahut taras aa raha tha. Unke parents social worker the. Unse unhe seekha ki garibo aur bechaino se pyaar karna aur unki sewa karni. Aaj apne ghar ke chhaat par khade hain rehney wale madad ki nishani aadmi ko dekhkar, who samajh nahi pa rahi thi ki usey kaise madad karni chahiye.
Usne faisla kiya ki agar usey kam se kam ek der ke liye ghar mein bulaya jaaye, to usey baarish mein bheegna nahi padega.
Woh khud use bulaa nahi sakti. Waise bhi, woh ek ajnabi hai. Is waqt ghar mein koi purush nahi hai. Sirf woh aur ek saal ka Tukun. Dusri taraf, jab usey patle bhikhari ko thand mein kaapte hue dekh to woh apna mann nahi rakh pa rahi thi. Uske mann mein ek ilzaam kaam kar raha tha. Agar who chahe to is bade ghar mein usey thodi der ke liye panaah de sakti hai taki usey iski pareshani door ho jaye. Sacchi baat to ye thi ki uske mann mein ek badi gadbad chal rahi thi.
Lekin thodi der baad usne faisla kiya. Usne socha, agar who is haalat mein usey madad nahi karegi to woh bahut swarthi ke roop mein jaani jaayegi. Aur woh ek bhayanak paap hoga. Tukun phir se so gaya. Usne Tukun ko bed par dheere se lita diya. Phir woh khidki se aage badhti hai. Who kuch der tak budhe aadmi ko ghoorti hai. Phir woh dheere se awaaz deti hai, "uncle...!"
Woh dikh nahi raha tha ki usey sunai diya. Isliye Deepa is baar thodi zor se awaz deti hai, "uncle... aap sun rahe ho?"
Usne sirhane ghumkar dekha. Usey ek khoobsurat aurat usey bula rahi hai dikhayi de rahi hai. Wahin kaafi hairaan hua.
Deepa ne use kaha, "aap poore bheeg chuke ho."
Usne ek dayal bhrit awaaz mein kaha, "kya karun madam? Hum jaise kamjor log ko aisey hi tadapna padta hai. Yeh Bhagwan ki ichha hai."
"aisa mat kahiye uncle. Aap andar aaiye. Main darwaza khol rahi hoon."
"yeh sahi nahi hoga madam. Main andar nahi aa sakta. Main jaise ek garib bhikhari aap jaise amir aurat ke ghar mein kaise ghus sakta hoon?"
"logon ki zarooraton ki madad karni chahiye. Yeh logon ka dharm hona chahiye. Aap andar aaiye." Deepa ne apne kamre ka darwaza khola.
Itni der paani mein bhige hue aadmi sach mein thak gaya tha. Vo kuch der Deepa ki aankhon mein dekhta rehta hai.
Dipa ne use dekha ki woh apni deep cleavage ko hi ghoor raha hai jab woh bol raha tha. Is baar notice karke, woh thodi sharminda ho gayi. Asal mein, aisi sexy nighty bahiron ke saamne pehenna sahi nahi hai. Lekin aadmi ko andar bulane se pehle who itni baat nahi sochi. woh apne stanon ko haathon se chhupane ki koshish kar rahi thi.
Dusri taraf, baahar toofan aur baarish rukne ka koi ishara nahi hai. Aadmi ne kaha, "Ah! Kitni badi wafadari!"
"Haan. Mausam department ne to pehle hi iska aandeshan diya tha."
Usne Deepa ki aankhon mein kuch palon tak dekha.
Yeh dekhkar ki aadmi ki sankoch abhi tak khatam nahi hua, Deepa ne use halke se kaha, "Uncle, kya hua? Chaliye!"
Aadmi thoda sankoch mehsoos kiya aur aakhirkaar kamre mein aa gaya. Unka ghar bahut acchi tarah se sajaya hua hai. Yeh ek storey ka hai lekin chaare bade kamre hain. Yeh kamre basically dining room ke roop mein istemal kiya jata hai. Ek bistar aur kai bade sofay hain. Aadmi ne chamatkari drishti se kamre mein dekha.
Is baar usne use achhi tarah se dekha. Woh kam se kam 65 saal ka hoga, bahut patla. Poore chehre ki skin wrinkled hai. Kamre ko ek pal dekhkar, is baar aadmi ne Deepa par dhyan diya. Woh sleeveless, noodle strap nighty pehni hai. Uske bade boobs ki gehri cleavage dikh rahi hai. Aadmi ki drishti is par kendrit thi.
Usne yeh notice nahi kiya. Aadmi ke kapde se paani marble ke floor par gir raha tha. Usne use dekha aur kaha, "Aap bhigo gaye hain."
Aadmi ne kaha, "Haan, isliye main andar nahi aana chahta tha. Aapka saaf ghar mere liye ganda ho raha hai."
"Nahi. Mujhe nahi lagta. Main sochti hoon ki agar aap thodi der aise rahe toh aapka sharir thand jaega."
"Kuch nahi, madam. Humein aadat hai."
Unhone kuch palon ke liye socha, phir aadmi se kaha, "Suno. Aap bathroom jaayein aur abhi ye bhige kapde utaar dijiye. Main aapko ek aur dress dungi."
Aadmi ne aitraaji awaaz mein kaha, "Yeh mere se nahi hoga."
Deepa ne ek prabhutvapoorn awaaz mein kaha, "Main keh rahi hoon ki kripya in bhige kapdon ko utaariye. Mere maata-pita samajik sevi the. Hamen jaanta hai ki garibon se kaise pyaar kiya jaata hai."
Usene Samir ka ek istemaal na kiya hua lungi aadmi ki taraf badhaya. "Lo! Aur wahan bathroom hai. Wahan jaakar badaliji."
Is baar aadmi unka aadesh tod na saka. Usne use ek towel aur ek lungi di. Jab aadmi bathroom gaya, toh use shower ki awaaz sunai di. Matlab woh nahaa raha hai. Kuch der baad, aadmi bahar aaya. Aadmi ka upar ka sharir ab nanga hai. Uske sharir ki skin bahut hi scaley aur wrinkled hai. Sar par kuch baal aur badi daadhi safed ho gayi hain. Usne apne bhige kapdon ko haath mein lekar aaya aur kamre ke ek kone mein rakh diya.
Dipa ne kaha, "Aapko chinta karne ki zaroorat nahi. Main aapko kuch naye kapde dungi."
Aadmi ne aashchary se uski aankhon mein dekha. Sath hi thand se kaamp raha tha. Uski sthiti dekhkar, usne dayaludev awaaz mein kaha, "Arre. Main dekh rahi hoon ki aap thand mein bahut pareshan ho rahe hain. Rukiye! Main aapke liye coffee bana rahi hoon. Aap yahan baithiye." Usne use ek plastic kursi di.
Phir woh coffee banane ke liye kitchen gayi.
Kuch minute baad woh coffee aur kuch snacks leke kamre mein aayi.
Aadmi ne bistar par lete Tukun ki taraf ishara kiya aur kaha, "Vaah. Aapka beta bahut pyaara hai."
Deepa has kar boli, "Dhanyawaad. Aap khaaiye, kripya."
Usne kaha, "Iski zaroorat nahi thi."
"Yeh meri zimmedari hai. Lo. Shuru karo."
Jab coffee aur snacks khatam ho gaye, toh aadmi ne Deepa se kaha, "Madam, aapne jo kiya hai uske liye dhanyawaad. Main dekh sakta hoon ki duniya mein abhi bhi acche log hain."
Jab aadmi baat kar raha tha, toh woh uski gehri cleavage mein dekhta raha. Yeh notice karte hue, is baar usne thoda sharmaya. Asal mein, aisi sexy nighty bahiron ke saamne pehene ke liye nahi hai. Lekin usne aadmi ko andar bulane se pehle itna dhyan nahi diya tha. Woh apne stanon ko haathon se chhupane ki koshish kar rahi thi.
Dusra aur, bahar tufan aur baarish rukne ka koi saaf nishaan nahi hai. Aadmi ne kaha, "Arre! Kya vinaash hai!"
"Haan. Weather forecasters ne, of course, pahle hi sandesh diya tha."
Thodi der baad aadmi thoda bechain ho gaya. "Main abhi jaata hoon. Mainne aapko bahut pareshan kiya."
"Kya! Aap is aapaat mein kahan jaayenge? Toofan rukne tak intezaar kijiye."
Aadmi ne khamoshi todte hue puchha, "Aapke ghar mein aur kaun hai?"
"Main, meri pati aur meri beta."
"Sirf itna? Aur koi nahi?"
"Nahi. Humne to ye ghar naya khareeda hai. Mere pati ka job is shahar mein hai. Isi liye unhonne yeh ghar kharida. Waise, aapke paas kaun hai?" Dipa use puchhti hai.
Aadmi muskuraya. "Mere? Is duniya mein mere paas koi nahi. Main akela hoon, ab sirf marne ki intezaar mein hoon."
"Aise kyun keh rahe hain? Kya aap hamesha se akela the?"
"Nahi. Main dusre state ka nivasi tha. Maine apne saare zameen bechkar is rajya mein rozgaar ke liye aaya tha. Mere saath meri patni aur hamara beta tha. Aise hi hamara din guzarta tha. Phir ek din mera beta ek sadak durghatna mein mar gaya. Phir mere patni typhoid se mar gayi. Ab main akela hoon. Main is shahar ke ek kinare mein ek jhopdi mein rehta hoon.
"Uff! yeh sunkar mujhe bahut afsos hua."
Uska aankhon mein aansoon dekhkar, woh bahut duhkhit hui. Aadmi ek plastic kursi mein baitha tha, aur woh, sofa par. Dono ke beech ki duri ek foot hai. Usne usey shanti dene ke liye uske ghutne par haath rakha. Aadmi uski aankhon mein dekhta hai. Phir woh rote hue awaaz mein kaha, "Aaj maine pehli baar apne mann ke dard ka saathi paya. Jitna khoobsurat dikhti ho, utni hi khoobsurat tumhara mann hai."
Deepa is baar sharminda ho gayi. "Kaun keh raha hai ki main khoobsurat hoon? Aap flirt kar rahe hain."
"Nahi, sachchi madam. Aap bahut khoobsurat hain. Aapka pati itna kismat wala hai jo uski patni aap jaisi hai."
"Sachchi? Mere pati ne kabhi nahi kaha ki main khoobsurat hoon!"
"Haan, aap bahut khubsurat hain, yeh to kehni hi padegi!" Aadmi uske bade stanon ko dekh raha tha.
Usne uski taarif sunkar khushi hui. Uski nazron ka pichha karke, jo uske boobs par thi, who unhein chhupaane ki koshish nahi ki. "Shukriya," usne kaha. Uska haath abhi bhi uske ghutne par tha.
Usne use kaha, "Thik hai. Lekin aap vada kijiye, ab aur roge nahi."
"Koi rokte nahi chahta, madam, aansoo aapne aap nikal aate hain. Mujhe apni dukh se aur kaun share karna?"
"Aap apni saari takleef mujhse share kar sakte hain. Agar aap chahte to main aapki dost ban sakti hoon."
Aadmi usko heraan se dekh raha tha. "Sachchi madam? Aap meri dost banogi?"
"Hmm… maine to aisa kaha diya!"
"Aapka dil bahut bada hai." Bhikhari ne aansoonon ke saath kaha.
Is baar uska beta jaag gaya aur roone laga.
"Arre... lagta hai use bhookh lagi hai. Mere pyaare... main samajh sakti hoon ki aapko bhi bahut bhookh lagi hogi!"
Tukun ke sirf uska doodh peeta hai. Toh, agar use is waayse doodh nahi pilaya gaya, toh woh bilkul shaant nahi hoga. Lekin woh kaise ek ajnabi ke saamne apne stanon ko pradarshit karke usey doodh pilaa sakti hai? Usey yahan chhod kar dusre kamre mein jaakar apne bete ko doodh pilane mein takleef hogi. Ek baar sochne ke baad, usne faisla kiya ki woh Tukun ko yahan doodh pilayegi lekin apni chest par kapda daalke.
Deepa ne bed se Tukun ko uthaya aur sofa par baith gayi aur use doodh pilane ke liye apni god mein lita diya.
Bhikhari laalach ki nazar se uske mammo ko dekh raha tha. Deepa ne ek pal uski aankhon mein dekha aur phir apni chest ko dhank liya. Phir woh hasne lagi aur boli, "Tukun bhookh ke ek pal bhi nahi reh sakta."
"Haan, bachchon ko agar bhookh lage to turant khila diya jaana chahiye."
Deepa ne parda liya, apni nighty ki strap ko ek taraf se neeche kiya, ek stan ko azaad kiya aur nipple Tukun ke muh mein laga diya. Usi waqt, uska rona band ho gaya. Who uska doodh peene laga. Bhikhari apne dimaag mein kalpana kar sakta tha ki iss aurat ke bade stanon ka shape kapde ke neeche kya ho sakta hai.
Bhikhari ki nazar se, Deepa ko der na laga ki uske mann mein kiya chhupta hai. Use uski patni nahi rahi aur bohat dino se auraton se door hai. Aaj ek khali kamre mein Deepa jisi khubsurat, jawan aur sexy aurat ko itni nazdeek se dekh kar, shayad uske vasna jaag uthi hai. Deepa ne socha ki iske liye use bilkul dosh nahi diya ja sakta. Who jaanti hai ki koi bhi uski jaisi khoobsurati ko dekhte hi khada ho jaata hai. Tukun zor se doodh pee raha hai. Usne bhikhari ke chehre ko dekha aur halki si muskurayi. Bhikhari ko himmat badhi. Itni der se woh uske stanon ko ghoor raha tha. Is baar usne seedha uski chest ki taraf dekha aur kaha, "Aap itni khubsurat hain madam!"
Deepa haste hue kehti hai, "Aapne ye baat kaafi baar kahi hai."
"Yeh sach hai."
Deepa ne socha iske sath thoda flirt karti hoon. Woh kehti hai, "Mujh mein kya khubsurat hai?"
"Matlab? Sab kuch…. aapke pairon se lekar aapke sir tak."
"Bilkul nahi. Aap badhaa rahe hain. Aapki patni yaad nahi aayi?"
"Mujhe bahut yaad aati hai. Kabhi-kabhi sochkar bahut pareshan hota hoon. Lekin sochne se kya fayda? Main unhein kabhi nahi dekh sakta. Woh ek aisi thi jiske saamne main apna mann khol sakta tha. Lekin jab woh chali gayi, main akela badha."
"Maine to kaha ki aaj se hum dost hain."
"Dosti mein bhi mann khol sakte hain?"
"Kyun nahi? Ek dost dusre dost se sab kuch mann kholke keh sakta hai."
"Lekin patni ke saath jo kiya ja sakta hai, woh dost ke saamne nahi kiya ja sakta."
"Main samajh nahi payi."
"Mera matlab hai, koi dusra aapse aapke pati jaise pyaar nahi kar sakta. Yahi main keh raha hoon."
"Pati ki alag jagah hote hai."
"Yahi toh main keh raha hoon. Ek dost kisi ki patni ki jagah kaise bhar sakta hai?"
"Yeh to sahi hai."
"Isi liye main keh raha hoon ki main akela badha. Mere patni mujhe chhod gayi. Ab main bhi unke paas jaana chahta hoon."
Yeh garib aadmi apni patni ko bahut yaad karta hai. Lekin is mein, who use kaise tasalli de, yeh use malum nahi tha.
Woh itni der baaton mein mast reh gayi. Lekin use notice nahi hua ki jab woh apne bete ko doodh pila rahi thi, tab uski seene se kapde hat gaya tha. Iska natija yeh hua ki bhikhari ab uska nanga stan seedha aage se dekh sakta tha. Uske stanon ka size uske vichar se zyada bada hai. Usne apni zindagi mein aisi bade aur khade stanon ko kabhi nahi dekha. Halaanki nipple Tukun ke muh ke andar tha, who bade areolas ko achchi tarah dekh pa raha tha. Bhikhari unhein dekhkar uttejit ho gaya.
Bhikhari ko aise dekhkar, usne kuch anubhav kiya. Jab use pata chala ki woh itni der se uske nange stanon ko ghoor raha hai, to woh sharminda ho gayi. Usne jaldi se apne stanon ko dhak liya.
Deepa ne haste hui pucha, "Aap aise kya dekh rahe hain?"
"Main aapko dekh raha hoon, madam."
"Bilkul mujhe nahi. Aap kuch aur dekh rahe the."
"Aapki har cheez khubsurat hai!"
"Aap phir shuru ho gaye?"
"Ek khubsurat ko khubsurat hi kehna chahiye."
"Khubsurat ka matlab kya hai? Ek-ek karke bataiye."
"Nahi. Aap gusse ho sakti hain."
"Kya maine nahi kaha ki hum dost hain? Dost ek dost ke shabdon ki parwaah nahi karte."
"Jab aap keh deti hain to, madam, main keh deti hoon, ye do aapke bahut khubsurat hain."
Deepa bilkul samajh gayi ki usne 'ye do' se kya matlab rakha. Lekin vo na samajhne ka natak karti rahi. Usne kaha, "Aap kaunse do ki baat kar rahe hain? Saaf-saaf boliye! Kyun ghoom-phaair ke baat kar rahe hain?"
"Haan ..... matlab aapke stan. Kitne bade aur ubhre, tight. Maine apni zindagi mein aise khubsurat stanon ko kabhi nahi dekha."
"Aap bahut sharaarti hain!"
"Aap gussa nahi ho rahi hain na madam?"
"Umm ....... gussa? Nahi, main us tarah se gussa nahi hui, kyunki, maine aapko dost kaha. Aapko apne doston ke shabdon ki parwaah nahi karni chahiye."
Bhikhari ko tasalli hui jab usne dekha ki use uski parwaah nahi hai.
Deepa is baar kehti hai, "Stanon ki tareef to ho gayi. Mujh mein aur kya achha dikhta hai?"
"Aapki patli kamar aur chaudi gaand, aapki skin ka rang. Aap itni khubsurat lagti hain ki filmi heroines bhi fail ho jaayengi."
"Bas! Ab main taarif nahi le sakti." Woh zor se hasne lagi.
Woh poochti hai, "Waise, aapka naam?” Bhikhari kehta hai, "Mera naam Birju hai, madam, aur aapka?"

[Asli lund]

please continue

[Hotgiri]

Pls add hot gif to this Hindi version bro

[Prince Babul]

I was the English author of this story. Again, I am writing here in Hinglish for the convenience of some readers.

[Prince Babul]

please continue

I plan to expand the story further, picking up right where I left off. Stay with me.

[K MD THABREZ]

Very nice story

[Prince Babul]

Update-02

"Meri naam Deepa hai."
"Khubsurat naam."
"Yahan phir flirt kar rahe hain?" Deepa muskurate hue kehti hai.
"Sach mein aapka naam khubsurat hai, madam." Birju bhi muskurata hai.
Tukun doodh pee kar phir se so gaya hai. Aur baarish bhi kam ho gayi hai.
Birju ne kaha, "Toh main yahi keh raha tha. Meri patni ke marne ke baad main bilkul akela ho gaya. Aap meri dost ban gayi. Lekin aap meri patni ki jagah nahi le sakti."
"Zindagi mein dost ka kirdaar kam nahi!"
"Haan. Lekin dost patni ka saara kirdaar nahi nibha sakte, na?" Birju ne ek jijnasa se uske chehre ko dekha.
"Haan. Nahi nibha sakte." Deepa maanti hai.
"Isi liye main keh raha hoon ki main akela hoon. Ab mujhe jeena nahi hai."
"Phir se yeh baatein?"
"Toh main kya kahoon? Is duniya mein kaun hai jo mujhe par karega? Kaun hai jo yeh kahega ki main teri patni ka kirdaar nibhaunga?"
Deepa se itni der baat karke, Birju samajh gaya ki Deepa ek bahut hi komal aur dayalu aurat hai. Birju Deepa ko dekhkar pagal ho gaya tha. Deepa itni sexy aur khubsurat thi. Birju ne apni Poori zindagi mein aisi khubsurat aur akarshak aurat ko kabhi nahi dekha. Phir woh baatein karte raha aur jab dekha ki Deepa ek bahut hi dayalu aurat hai, toh usne ek plan banaya. Usne socha ki yeh though namumkin hai, lekin woh Deepa ko phansa sakta hai. Agar use Deepa jaisi sexy aurat ka anand mile, toh use lottery jeetne ke barabar hoga. Toh, usne aaram se Deepa se flirt karna shuru kar diya.
Deepa ne use sun kar bahut bura laga. Uske liye Birju ke dard mehsoos ho rahe the. Usne kaha, "Aap jo chaahte hain woh saaf keh dijiye toh achha hoga. Main kam se kam thoda toh koshish karungi."
"Main ek aurat ko patni ki tarah pyaar karna chahta hoon."
Deepa kehti hai, "Achha. Yeh toh sahi hai. Agar aapko ismein shanti aur anand mile toh aap mujhe apni patni samajh sakte hain. Main dosti ki khatir yeh karne ko taiyaar hoon. Jab tak aap mujhse baat karenge, aap mujhe apni patni samajhenge. Ise baar khush?" Deepa muskura kar use dekhti hai.
"Waqai aap badi Dilipan hain, Deepa Ji."
"Apni patni ko 'ji' kehte hain? Aap mujhe 'ji' nahi bulayenge. Main ab se aapki patni hoon."
Birju ki aankhon mein aansoo aa gaye.
Yeh dekhkar, uska mann bahut naram ho gaya. "Main jaanti hoon ki aap apni patni ke liye bahut dukhi hain. Main shayad aapki patni ki jagah poori tarah se nahi le sakti. Lekin main aapki mann ki shanti ke liye yeh kar sakti hoon." Woh Birju ko dekhte hue kehti hai.
Birju kehta hai, "Kya main aapko 'darling' bol sakta hoon?"
"Haan. Apni patni ko 'darling' bulate hain. Ismein koi aashachna kaisi?"
Uski beta uske left stan se thoda doodh peekar so gaya tha. Left stan mein doodh ka pressure thoda kam ho gaya tha lekin right stan doodh ke pressure se dhadak raha tha. Usne apne haath ki talaai apne right stan par rakhi aur dard se apna chehra bigaada.
Birju ke liye ye samajhna mushkil nahi tha ki woh itni pareshan kyun hai.
Usne kaha, "Madam, main jaanta hoon ki aapki pareshani kya hai. Ye doodh pilane waalon mataon ke liye ek aam pareshani hai. Meri biwi ki bhi yahi pareshani thi."
Deepa ko sharm aayi. Usne Birju ke chehre ko dekha aur kaha, "Haan. Bahut dard ho raha hai."
"Jink doodh unke stanon mein bahut zyada ho jaata hai." Birju ne kaha.
Uske shabdon se Deepa sharminda ho gayi.
"Agar doodh zyada ho, toh usey nikaal dijiye." Birju salaah deta hai.
"Koshish ki. Lekin sab nahi nikaalta."
"Ek tarah ka breast-pump hota hai."
Deepa hasti hai. "Mera hai. Lekin woh utna kaam nahi karta."
"Main jaanta hoon. Meri biwi ki bhi yahi pareshani thi."
"Kya usey bhi waisa hi dard hoti thi?" Deepa poochti hai.
"Haan. Lekin uski pareshani hal ho gayi."
"Kaise?"
Birju ne ek baar uske chehre ko dekha. Phir usne kaha, "Agar koi choose, toh saara doodh sahi se nikaal aayega."
"Lekin mera beta itna nahi pe sakta."
"Main uski baat nahi kar raha."
"Phir?"
"Agar koi bade admi doodh pee lein, toh aapke doodh ka pressure kam ho jaayega."
Deepa sharm se ek baar apni aankhein chura leti hai.
Birju phir kehta hai, "Aap apne pati se anurodh kar sakti hain."
Samir uske khubsurat stanon ke baare mein hamesha beparwah rehte hain. Yeh sochna bhi mumkin nahi hai ki woh uske stanon choose aur doodh peegein.
Uski chhupi ko dekhkar, Birju ne kaha, "Main samajh gaya.. woh maane nahi, na?"
Deepa haan mein sir hilaati hai.
"Toh yeh ek badi pareshani hai. Agar woh apne muh se nahi choosege, toh saara doodh nahi nikaalega. Saare breast-pumps vyaarth hain."
Deepa ne kaha, "Aapne apni biwi ki pareshani kaise hal ki?"
"Main unka doodh peeta tha."
Deepa ne Birju ka jawab sun kar bahut sharminda mehsoos ki.
"Har pati apni patni ki pareshaaniyon ke saath dena chahiye."
"Woh maante nahi." Deepa ne dheere se kaha.
Deepa ne apna haath phir se apni chest par rakha aur dard ki aawaz mein "Ah" ki awaaz nikali.
"Main aapki jaisi khubsurat aurat ko dard mein dekhkar sach mein pareshan hoon."
"Main kya karun? Meri pati aapke jaisa zimmedar nahi hai."
" Deepa ne pachhtaane ka swar mein kaha.
Birju ne socha ek baar koshish kar leta hai. Usne dheere se kaha, "Main aapki madad kar sakta hoon, madam."
Deepa ne dilchaspi ke swar mein kaha, "Kaise?"
"Agar aap ijaazat dein, toh main aapka doodh pee sakta hoon. Mera sharir bahut kamzor aur bimaar hai. Aap jaisi khubsurat aurat ka doodh peene se mujhe poshan aur taan milenge. Is tarah se mera madad karne se aapke liye ek vardaan hoga. Aap dard se mukt ho jaayengi.” Yeh kehkar, Birju ne socha, is baar Deepa zaroor gussa hogi. Lekin nahi, uske chehre par aisi koi abhivyakti nahi thi.
Deepa ne ek der use hairaani se dekha. Phir usne kaha, "Yeh kaise mumkin hai.. uncle? Aap budhhe hain. Main aapko ijjat se dekhti hoon. Aur main apne pati ke alawa kisi mard ko apne stan choose karne ki ijaazat kaise de sakti hoon? Yeh mumkin nahi."
“Isse tumhara dard kam ho jayega. Agar baar-baar dard hoga, toh yeh doosre problems ka karan ban sakta hai."
Deepa ne kuch nahi kaha. Lekin uske stanon mein dard aahista-aahista badh raha tha. Usne apne haathon ko apni chest par rakha aur dard se apna chehra bigaate hue alag-alag dard bhari awazein nikali.
"Madam, main zaroor aapki madad karunga. Aap apne stanon se apna haath hataiye."
Birju ke shabdon par, Deepa ne apne haath hata liya.
Birju ne aaram se apna haath uske stanon ki taraf badhaya. Samajh gayi ki is baar Birju uske stanon ko chhoo lega, woh sthir rahi. Birju ne apne haath ki talaai uske right stan par rakhi. Haan! Yeh doodh ke pressure se bahut sakht ho gaya hai. Khubsurat, jawan gharwali jaise Deepa ke stan ko chhoone ki vichar se woh bahut khush ho gaya.
Deepa, doosri taraf, yeh sochkar kaamp rahi thi ki yeh pehli baar tha ki uske pati ke alawa koi mard uske stanon ko chhoo raha tha.
Birju ne dheere se apne dono kharde haathon ko uske khubsurat stanon ke upar masalna shuru kar diya. Usne aankhein band kar li.
Ek der baad usne kaha, "Aapka beta toh poori tarah se so gaya hai. Use bistar par laga dijiye."
Deepa aankhein khol kar Birju ko dekhti hai. Khud hi hairan hai ki woh ek anjaan, sadak par bhikha mangne wala aadmi apne stanon ko chhune kaise de rahi hai. Lekin, who bina kisi virodh uske hukum ka paalan karti hai. Woh uthi aur Tukun ko bistar par dheere se lita diya. Phir woh wapas aakar uske saamne sofa par baith gayi. Uske chehre par khushi ki jhalak thi. "Aap bahut acchi hain, madam." Has kar, Birju ne phir se apne haath uske stanon par rakh diye. Uska left stan thoda naram hai, kyunki, thori der pehle Tukun ne wahan se doodh piya tha. Lekin, right stan doodh ke dabav se bahut sakht ho gaya hai. Birju ne dono haathon se uske do stanon ko sahlaya. Woh chillaati hai, "Ahh".
"Aapko achha lag raha hai, madam?" Birju poochta hai.
Deepa chup rehti hai.
Ek der baad, usne uske stanon ko halke se dabana shuru kar diya. "Arey. Khubsurat stan hain aapke, madam! Bahut jalnewale!"
Deepa ne uski taraf aankhein kholi, aur phir, dobara aankhein band kar li.
Uski paas koi virodh na dekhkar, uska himmat aur badh gayi. Ek der baad usne kaha, "Aapke nange khubsurat stanon ko dekhe bina mera mann nahi lagta. Kripya unhein nange dikhayiye, madam."
Deepa aankhein kholkar, Birju ko dekhti hai aur kehti hai, "Aap khud kholiye."
"Aap ijaazat dein toh koi baat nahi." Yeh kehkar, Birju ne uski nighty ki straps dono haathon mein pakde aur unhein neeche karne laga. Thodi der mein, uske do stan uski bhookhi aankhon ke saamne Poori tarah se nange ho gaye. Usne apni zindagi mein aise khubsurat golon ko kabhi nahi dekha. Arre! Kitne bade aur ubhre, bilkul gora. Har stan ke beech mein phoohar aur chaudi areola aur khada nipple hai. Woh sharminda ho jaati hai jab woh dekhti hai ki bhikhari vaasna bhari aankhon se uske stanon ko kaise dekh raha hai. "Hey. Aap aise kya dekh rahe hain? Aapne apni zindagi mein kisi aurat ke stanon ko nahi dekha kya?"
"Maine kaafi baar dekha hai, madam. Lekin maine aapke jaise khubsurat, sexy stanon ko kabhi nahi dekha."
"Aap phir flirt kar rahe hain."
"Flirt nahi, madam. Main sacchai keh raha hoon." Birju abhi bhi uske stanon ko ghoor raha tha.
Usne phir se uske stanon ko dabana shuru kiya. Is baar woh pehle se zyada jor se daba raha tha. Woh chup rehti. Sach mein, use bahut bura nahi lag raha tha.
Ek der baad, usne bahut zor se dabana shuru kiya. Use bahut dard ho raha tha. Usne kaha, "Ahh! Halke dabaiye!"
"Ache stan hain aapke, madam. Aise stanon ko halke se dabana asambhav hai. Lagta hai ki main dabake inhein pighal sakta hoon."
"Aah aah! kripya… halke dabaiye."
Uske left stan ko uske maalish se zyada dard nahi mehsoos hua. Lekin right stan mein doodh ke dabav ke kaaran bahut dard ho raha tha. Woh use rokne ki koshish kar rahi thi.
Woh baar-baar uske stanon ki taarif kar raha tha aur usme josh se dabata ja raha tha. Use ek saath aaraam aur dard mehsoos ho raha tha. Kabhi-kabhi woh nipple ko radio ka knob ki tarah ghuma raha tha.
Deepa kaanp rahi thi "Aah aah…aaram se…!"
Woh is waqt poori tarah se upar se nangi hai.
Lambe samay tak stanon ko dabane aur masalne ke natije mein uske stanon se doodh nikal kar Birju ke haath mein lagne laga. Woh baar-baar Birju ki aankhon mein dekh rahi thi. Dono ki aankhein aamne saamne thi.
Samir aajkal bahut vyast rehta hai. Woh ghar aata hai, khaata hai aur thakaan mein so jaata hai. Unke beech mein sambhog ki frequency pehle se kaafi kam ho gayi hai. Is sense mein, Deepa ek sexual fasting person hai. Aaj, ek sadak par bhikha mangne wale jaise Birju ke haathon mein apne stanon ko sahlaye jaane se woh uttejit hoti ja rahi hai.
Usne kaha, "Kya hua? Nahi chooseinge? Mera doodh peekar mere stanon ka bojh nahi hataoge?"
Birju ne khushi se kaha, "Zaroor madam. Maine aapse wada kiya tha ki main aapka dard kamaunga. Main apna wada todhunga nahi. Asaliyat mein, main aage badhunga agar aap ijaazat den."
"Itna der tak kya main aapko aapki ijaazat ke bina kuch bhi karne deta?"
Woh der nahi kiya. Usne apna chehra uske right stan ki taraf jhukaya. Usne nipple ko apni badbu dar munh mein liya aur use apne daanton se halke se kata. Deepa boli, "Ah".
Birju ne kuch der tak apni garam zaban se uske nipples ko chatne ke baad, choosne laga.
Usne kaha, "Ah! Aapka doodh bahut meetha hai, madam! Aapka beta kismat wala hai!"
"Chup! Bakwaas mat karo. Jo kar rahe hain shaant se karo!"
Birju choos raha tha aur doodh pee raha tha. Is beech, uske stan par doodh ka dabav jitna kam hota gaya, utna hi woh aaraam mehsoos kar rahi thi. Ek mard ka garam zaban ka ehsas uske nipples par use lagataar uttejit kar raha tha.
Ek pal toh woh itni uttejit ho gayi ki usne uske sir ko pyar se sehlana shuru kar diya.
Usne uska ek haath ko pakda aur apne left stan par rakh diya. Birju ne use dabana aur nipple ko kheenchna shuru kar diya. Woh doosre stan ko zor-zor se 'slurpp..slurpp' ki aawaz ke saath choos raha tha. Woh doodh pee raha tha aur saath hi saath alag-alag tarifeerein kar raha tha, jaise "Bahut swadisht, santust karne wala doodh... aise doodh ka swad zindagi mein kabhi nahi bhulega" etc.
Ek der baad, woh apne aap Birju ke maathe ko chumne lagi aur use ek anokhi aawaz mein kahi, "Acche se piyo, uncle, dil khol kar piyo. Aapne apni zindagi mein aisa meetha doodh nahi piya hoga. Kripya mujhse batao ki kaisa laga. Mera poshak doodh peekar aapki taan badhegi. Aur mujhe bhi rahat dijiye. Mere stanon mein bahut doodh ban jaata hai. Main doodh ke dabav se bahut tang aati hoon. Kripya mere doodh peekar mere chhati ka dabav kam karo."
"Haan, haan, madam. Main aapke liye itna toh kar hi sakta hoon." Yeh kehkar, Birju ne uska doodh zor-zor se peena shuru kar diya.
Ek der baad Birju ne uske right stan ka saara doodh pee liya. Is baar, uske stan bahut naram mehsoos ho rahe the. Kyunki, ab usmein pehle jaisa doodh ka dabav nahi hai.
“Chalaak Birju samajh gaya ki Deepa bahut uttejit ho chuki thi. Is baar, usne apna muh uthaya aur use uske left stan par rakh diya, jismein uske beta doodh peene ke baad bhi bahut doodh baaki hai. Deepa ka right stan bhikhari ke muh ke thook se mala hua hai aur chamak raha hai. Nipple ke aas-paas kuch daanton ke nishaan dikh rahe hain.
Jaise hi Birju ne uske left stan ko choosna shuru kiya, woh muskura di aur use dheere aawaz mein kahi, "Kya baat hai, uncle? Itna doodh peekar bhi aapki bhookh nahi miti? Aur doodh peena chahte hain?"
"Aisa swadisht doodh... jitna bhi piyo... mann kabhi nahi bharega, madam. Aap bahut dayalu hain. Aap daya ki devi hain. Bhagwan aapko bahut aashirwad denge."
Deepa ne Birju ke maathe ko chuma aur kaha, "Piyo uncle. Jitna mann kare utna piyo. Aaj se, ye stan aapke hain. Mera beta ismein bahut kam doodh pee sakta hai. Baaki ka doodh aap apni marzi se piyenge." Woh haathon se uske sir ko sehla rahi thi aur use apni chest se dabaa rahi thi.
Birju zor se uske mumme choos raha tha aur nipples kaat raha tha.
Woh kadhi-kadhi dard se kood rahi thi aur "Uhh… ouch..dheere se mama !" bol rahi thi.
Lambe samay ke liye sex se bhookha Birju garam ho raha tha. Woh paagal ki tarah uske mumme choos raha tha. Saath hi daayan mumme ko dabata, nipple ko ghuma raha tha.
Paanch minute ke andar, usne uske baayan stan se saara doodh khatam kar diya. Gehri choosne aur kaatne se uske dono stanon mein dard ho raha tha. Birju ne uska doodh itni zor se piya ki woh haaf raha tha. Ab uske stan kaafi halke lag rahe hain. Lambe samay baad, woh itni aaraam mehsoos kar rahi hai. Usne shukragujawali aankhon se uska chehra dekha. Uske chehre par ek halki si muskaan thi. Birju ne bhi Deepa ke chehre ko dekha. Aisa lag raha tha ki woh abhi bhi apni kismat par vishwas nahi kar pa raha hai.
Ab, woh apne stanon ko dekha jo Birju ke kaatne ke nishaan se bhare the. Uske mumme jal rahe the.
Usne Birju ko ek banayi hui gusse se dekha aur kaha, "Aap itne badtameez hain."
"Main bas aapka doodh peena tha. Lekin, uske alawa, maine bahut kuch kiya. Isliye main bahut maafi chahta hoon, madam.”
"Nahi, nahi. Khedabadd hone ki koi baat nahi, uncle. Yeh baatein josh mein ho jaati hain. Mujhe koi etraz nahi hua." Deepa muskura di.
"Madam, aap bahut khubsurat hain!"
"Aapne yeh kaafi baar kaha hai."
"Madam, kya main aapko chum sakta hoon?"
"Kya? Aap kya keh rahe hain? Yeh kaise mumkin hai?"
"Madam ..... jo mainne abhi tak kiya woh pehle mein namumkin lagta tha. Isliye maine yeh kaha. Aap bahut khubsurat aur dilkash hain, madam. Main aapko bahut chumna chahta hoon."
"Main samajhti hoon ki aap bahut kuch zyada maang rahe hain, uncle ji."
"Main jaanta hoon ki aap mujhe woh kuch bhi de dogi jo main chahoonga. Kyunki, aap bahut dayalu hain. Jawaab dijiye, madam."
Deepa ne kuch palon tak use ghoora. Phir usne dheere se kaha, "Theek hai. Aapne mujhe bahut fayda pahunchaya hai. Maine aapki is khawahish ko poori karne ka faisla kiya hai."
Birju bahut khush ho gaya aur uska chehra josh ke saath uske chehre ki taraf badha. Deepa ne aankhein band kar li.
Birju ne apne gande, kaale, beshakron hothon ko unke rasile hothon se laga diya. Woh thodi si kaanp gayi. Usne unke hothon ko baar-baar chuma. Deepa "Ummmm Ummmaaaaa .........!"
Ek der baad, usne unke hothon kaat liya aur choosne aur chumne laga. Usne apne haath unke kandhe par rakh diye. Lagatar chumne ke natije mein, woh ek pal mein hairan reh gayi. Usne apne aap apna muh khol diya. Birju ne apni gandi zaban unke muh mein daal di. Usne apni zaban unki zaban se ragadna shuru kar diya. Use samajh nahi aaya ki woh kab se us gande, badsoorat sadak par bhikha mangne wale ke saath French kiss mein doob gayi.
French kiss ke dauraan, dono "ummm ... ummmaa ... ummm ...." jaise alag-alag awazein kar rahe the.
Chumte hue, Birju ne unke stanon ko dabana shuru kar diya.
Deepa ne use vinti ki, "Kripya … halke se dabaiye. Woh already dard kar rahe hain."
Lagatar five minutes tak, unhonne French kiss kiya.
Achanak, Tukun jag gaya, aur woh zor se rone laga.
Deepa chauk gayi. Usne Birju ko apne se dhakka diya.
"Arre! Mera beta jaag gaya." bolkar woh bistar par gayi, apne bete ko god mein liya aur usse chuma. Deepa ne ek apne stan nipple ko uske muh se laga diya. Tukun use kheenchne laga. Par afsos! Uske stan mein ab doodh nahi bacha hai. Kyunki, Birju ne bhookhi jaanwar ki tarah uske saare doodh pee liye hai. Deepa ne Birju se dheere aawaz mein kaha, "Aap shaitaan, aapne mera saara doodh pee liya. Ab main apne bete ko kya pilao?"
Tukun der tak nahi rooya, kyunki, uski aankhon mein neend thi. Woh thodi der baad fir so gaya.
Birju iska intzaar kar raha tha. Usne kaha, "Madam, phir hum wahin se shuru karte hain jahan humne chhoda tha."
"Naughty." Deepa sikar hasne lagi. Phir usne deewar ka ghadi dekha aur kaha, "Nahi, yeh dobara nahi hoga. Ab bahut der ho gayi hai. Aur baarish bhi ruk gayi hai. Uske baabu kaam se kabhi-kabhi jaldi chhoot jaate hain. Agar woh aa gaye aur humein yahan dekh liya, toh hungama ho jayega. Toh aaj toh aap jaiye."
Unke baaton mein damk hai. Birju samajh gaya ki agar uska pati asli mein aa gaya aur unhein aisa dekh le, toh bahut bura hoga. Apni anichchha ke bawajood, woh khada ho gaya. Deepa abhi bhi poori tarah se upar se nangi hai. Woh bistar se utri aur Birju se lipat gayi. Usne gaal par kiss kiya aur kaha, "Aaj se aap yahan hamesha swagat hain. Aap jab chahe yahan aa sakte hain…. jitna chahe mere mumme chooso. Aap mujhe apni marzi se soch sakte hain..... mera patni, mera girlfriend ya mera dasi." Deepa muskura di.
Birju ne Deepa ko ek purane aashiq ki tarah chuma, uski peeth, gaal ko masaal diya aur kaha, "Main aapse pyar karta hoon, madam."
"Ismein koi burai nahi hai. Mainne aapko ijaazat di hai, uncle ji."
Birju ne us din use thoda aur sehlaya aur alvida kaha.

[Hotgiri]

Pls add hot gif bro

[Vissle]

Wow. This legend story is back. Dipa is made for old men only. She will be heroine of every ugly old men. Writer we missed you alot.

[Little finger]

Pls don't make him go away by requesting him many times. Enjoy his story

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1700 views in one page. Tuat means people are loving this story. Writer go ahead l, we are with you.

[Prince Babul]

Guys, honestly, jitne positive comments aur responses main expect kar raha tha, utne abhi tak nahi aa rahe hain. ? Agar aise hi response milta raha, toh dheere-dheere thread par updates dene ka interest lose ho jayega. Aap logon ka feedback aur encouragement hi mujhe regular updates dene ke liye motivate karta hai. ❤️

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[rajeev13]

It's so good to see you writing your original work in Hindi. I read your original story a long time ago, and I really loved it. Looking forward to reading more of your work!

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Writting next update bro

[srider69]

Thanks for translating into hindi, Prince. Loved it in English. Hindi has a diff flavor. See if you can localize some of the translation to enhance th context rather than just keeping it at the AI transliteration level

[Prince Babul]

UPDATE- 03

Deepa ke ghar ek kaam waali aunty aaya karti thi. Woh subah aati thi aur poore ghar ka kaam karti thi. Unka naam Ramla Aunty tha.
Woh kaam karte waaye kahi kahaniyaan bhi bataya karti thi. Aaj, kaam karte waaye woh Deepa se boli, "Aap jaanti hain, madam, logon ki zindagi mein kitne pareshaani aur dukh hote hain."
"Kaise?"
"Meri ek relative hai. Mere ek bhatije. Woh do bacchon ko chhod ke mar gayi."
"Mar gayi?" Deepa bahut dukhi hai.
"Haan madam. Woh bahut dino se beemar thi. Unka bahut se alag alag tariko se ilaaj hua. Lekin kuch nahi hua."
"Haan! Bahut dukh ki baat hai."
"Sabse badi baat ye hai ki unke do bacche hain. Ek doodh peeta hai, dedh saal ka. Dusra paanch saal ka. Zaroor, woh doodh nahi peeta."
"Oh!" Deepa kehti hai.
"Chhota wala maa ke doodh ke siwa kuch nahi khaata. Ab main dar rahi hoon ki uska kya hoga."
"Bahut problem hai." Deepa sihti hui awaaz mein kehti hai.
Jab aunty chali gayi, toh Deepa Sameer ko is waqia ke baare mein batati hai. Samir bhi bahut pareshan ho gaya. "Insaani zindagi mein ho sakti wali aafaton ki koi had nahi hai," woh kehta hai.
Us din dopahar Ramla aunty ne Deepa ko phone kiya. Aunty aam taur par bahut zaroori baaton ke siwa phone nahi karti. Deepa ne aunty ka phone utaaya.
"Madam, main pareshan mein hoon."
"Kyu? Kya hua?"
"Un do bacchon ke saath. Bada wala apni maa ka gam ro raha hai. Aur chhota wala bhookh se ro raha hai. Woh maa ke doodh ke siwa kuch nahi khaata. Unke pita nahi jaante ki kya karna hai. Ab main kya karoon, madam?"
"Main samajh sakti hoon ki ye ek pareshani hai."
"Lagta hai mujhe kuch dino ke liye kaam par nahi jaana paayega."
" Agar tum kaam par nahi aaoge, toh mujhe sab kuch sambhalna bahut mushkil ho jayega.." Deepa pareshan hui.
"Meri pareshani samajhne ki koshish kijiye, madam. Main inke kareeb hoon. Mera bhi farz hai. Main is haal mein do bachchon ko kaise chhod sakti hoon?"
"Kya koi doodh peeti huyi maa nahi hai jo bachche ko apne doodh se bacha sake?"
"Agar aisa hota toh koi pareshani nahi hoti, madam." Aunty ne phone kaat diya.
Phir Deepa ne Samir ko is baare mein bataya.
Samir kehta hai ki aunty ke baaton mein damk hai. Aunty unki itni kareebi rishtedaar hain, isliye aise haalaat mein bachchon ko chhod dena Aunty ke liye bahut selfish baat hoti. Is waqt ek doodh peeti huyi maan ko dhundhne se pareshani hal ho jaati.
Deepa ne ek pal socha. Phir woh Samir se boli, "Main kuch kahun? Tumhe bura nahi lagega?"
Sameer ne Deepa ko gale laga liya aur uski galo ko dabaya, "Main tumhare kisi bhi baat se kabhi naraaz nahi hua."
"Dekho. Mere breasts mein bahut doodh hai. Tukun khatam nahi kar pata. Doodh ke dabav se mere chest mein bahut dard hota hai. Bas tumhe itna pata hai."
"Samajh gaya. Lekin tumhara matlab kya hai?" Samir ne Deepa ko curiosity se dekha.
"Mera matlab hai, mera doodh har din barbaad ho jaata hai. Agar main is waqt apni maa ko kho chuke hue ek bachche ki bhookh apne doodh se bujha sakti hoon toh ye bahut achha kaam hoga. Mujhe bhi doodh ke dabav se rahat milegi."
Samir ne kuch second tak Deepa ke chehre ko hairat se dekha.
"Kya hua? Tumne jawab nahi diya!"
"Dekho Deepa. Agar tum ye kar sakti ho toh ye bahut achhi baat hai. Bhagwan tumse bahut khush honge. Lekin, Lekin baad mein Tukun ka hissa kam nahi ho jayega?"
"Iska sawal hi nahi uthta. Mere breasts bahut zyada doodh banate hain jo Tukun khaata hai. Tumhe pata hai, mere chest mein doodh ke dabav se bahut dard hota hai."
"Haan, mujhe ye pata hai. Theek hai. Mujhe koi etraz nahi. Aunty phir kaam par aayegi." Samir ne Deepa ki chin ko sehlaya aur hilaaya.
"Tum mere sweet darling ho!" Deepa ne Samir ko gale lagaya aur usse kiss kiya.
"Tum jaldi se aunty ko phone karo." Samir ne kaha.
"Theek hai. Main abhi kar rahi hoon." Deepa ne Ramla aunty ko phone kiya.
"Aunty, aapki pareshani hal ho gayi."
"Kaise?"
"Aapko ek doodh peeti huyi maan ki zaroorat nahi thi?"
"Haan."
"Main us bachche ko apna doodh doongi."
"Aap kya keh rahi hain madam?"
"Haan. Aapki baat sunkar mujhe us bachche par bahut daya aayi. Aapki turab ek kareebi relative hone ke naate uske saath khade rahna aapka farz tha. Lekin mujhe bhi ek imandaar insaan hone ke naate uske saath khade rahna chahiye."
"Dekhiye madam, sacchi baat toh ye hai ki maine ek baar aapse ye offer karne ke baare mein socha tha. Lekin shayad aapko ye baat gussa de. Isliye main dobara nahi kaha."
"Samajh gayi. Agar aap chahti hain toh main abhi nikal rahi hoon."
"Phir toh bahut achha hai. Intazaar kijiye. Main aa rahi hoon. Main aapko lekar aaungi." Aunty ne phone kaat diya.
Deepa ne Samir ko unki baatcheet ke baare mein bataya.
Samir ne kaha, "Theek hai. Tum taiyaar ho jao."
Deepa kehti hai, "Aap please. Tukun ka is waqt thoda intezaam kar lijiye."
"Theek hai. Uske baare mein pareshan mat ho."
"Main zyaada se zyaada aadhe ghante der se aaungi."
"Koi baat nahi."
Deepa ne jaldi se saree pehan li.
Aunty ka ghar agle basti mein hai. Das minute ke andar aunty aa gayi. Shaam hone wali hai.
Aunty ne kaha, "Madam, maine aapki badiyaayat ko ek baar phir pehchaan liya."
"Dekhiye, Aunty. Mere ma baap dono samaajik kaamkar the. Maine unse seekha ki main hamesha majboor logon ke saath du."
"Hmm. Chalo mere saath. Tumko vapas aana bhi padega. Lekin sahib gussa nahi hain, na?"
"Nahi. Woh mujhe bahut pyaar karte hain aur vishwaas karte hain." Deepa muskurate hui boli. Deepa ne jaane se pehle thoda der Tukun ko sehlaya. Samir ne ishara kiya aur Deepa ko kiss kiya.
Basti mein chalte waaye, sab log Deepa jaisi khubsurat aur sexy bomb ko curiosity ke saath dekhne lage. Sab log aisi mahaul mein itni sexy, modern aur high-class aurat ko dekhkar heran the. Mahaul bahut bhara hua aur ganda hai.
Thodi der mein woh ek kachche ki chhaat wale ghar ke saamne aa gaye. Ghar ka darwaja tin ka hai. Aunty ne kaha, "Yeh meri bhatiji ka ghar hai. Chalo."
Aunty ne darwaja dhakeliya aur kamre mein andar chali gayi.
Deepa ne kamre ke andar 38-40 saal ka patla sa insaan dekha jo nanga badan aur lungi mein baitha hua tha. Aadmi ki skin ka rang kaala hai. Uske chest mein bahut baal hain, Gaalon par kuch dino ki unshaven daadh. Ek paanch saal ka ladka floor par baith ke khel raha hai. Aur bed par, ek chhota baccha ceiling ki taraf muh kar ke ro raha hai, zor se chillaa raha hai. Yeh kehne ki zaroorat nahi ki woh bhookh se itni zor se ro raha hai. Deepa ki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye jab usne bacche ko dekhi.
Woh kehti hai, "Ufff! Kitni pareshani! Yeh masoom bachcha poore din bhookh se aisa tadap raha hai, na?"
"Main aur kya kahoon, madam! Usne apni maa ke doodh ke siwa kabhi kuch nahi piya hai. Ab yeh ek pareshani ban gayi hai. Woh bhookh se marega. Woh koi aur khaana nahi khayega." Aadmi ne Deepa ko curiosity se dekh kar kaha.
Deepa pehle is extra insaan ke baare mein sochti hai. Ab woh thoda sharminda hai.
Aunty kehti hai, "Suno Ramen! Hamari madam bahut dayalu hain. Varna kaun doosre ke bacche ko doodh pilane ke liye is tarah raazi ho jaati hai?"
"Main samajh sakti hoon. Ameer log toh zameen pe bhi paer nahi rakhte. Aur woh ek asli devi hain jo ek garib bacche ki bhookh bujhane ke liye itni aage badhi. Bahut bahut dhanyawaad madam."
Ramen ki aankhon ko dekh kar, Deepa samajh nahi payi ki yeh shukriya hai ya laalasa.
"Theek hai, Ramen. Tum agle kamre mein jaakar intzaar karo. Ab madam tumhare bete ko doodh pilayengi." Aunty ne kaha.
"Zaroor." Ramen jaldi se utha. Woh agle kamre mein chala gaya.
"Ab Madam, aap shuru kijiye. Baccha aaj poore din bhook mein hai." Aunty ne Deepa ko dekh kar kaha.
"Theek hai," Deepa ne kaha aur bed par gayi.
Usne dono kamron ke beech darwaze ki taraf dekha, lekin, heran hui ki dono kamron ke beech mein sirf ek pardha tha. Darwaze ka koi nishaan hi nahi tha. Deepa ne udhar ungli dikhate hue kaha, "Lekin Aunty, wahan toh koi darwaza hi nahi hai.aur, uske baap wahan intzaar kar rahe hain."
"Yeh log bahut garib hain. Ghar ka sajang karne ke liye kahan se paisa milega? Lekin, befikar rahiye. Woh jab tak aapka doodh pilana poora nahi kar dete, yahan nahi aayenge."
Aunty ke baaton se Deepa poore tarah se santust nahi ho payi. Lekin jis tarah se baccha chilla raha hai, aur der karne ka matlab bacche ke dard mein badhawa hai. Sab kuch soch kar Deepa ko der karna theek nahi lagi.
Usne apni saree ka pallu hata liya. Uske tight blouse mein uske bade boobs ki deep cleavage dikh rahi thi. Deepa ne apne blouse ko hook ek-ek karke kholi. Andar me safed front hook wala bra. Uske bade boobs uske bra se phoot nikalne ki koshish kar rahe hain. Aunty bed ke paas plastic ki kursi mein baith gayi. Woh Deepa ko dekh rahi thi.
Deepa ne ek baar kamre ke darwaze ke pardhe ki taraf dekha. Phir usne apne bra ko khola.
Deepa ke bade boobs ne uske bra ke dono cups ko dhakela aur hata diye. Deepa ke do boobs nange ho gaye. Is beech, uske dono breasts doodh ke dabav ne phool diye the aur dard shuru ho gaya tha. Jab woh apne boobs ka doodh ka dabav kam karegi, toh woh bhi excited ho rahi thi. Deepa ne bacche ko apni god mein liya aur uske right boob ka nipple uske muh mein laga diya. Bhookha baccha turant nipple choosne laga. Deepa ne pyar se apna haath bacche ke sar pe rakha aur boli, "Pee lo mere sher. Achhe se pee lo. Aaj tum bahut tadpe ho."
Jo paanch saal ka bachcha itni der se farsh par khel raha tha, Deepa ka huge boobs dekhte hi khushi se uchhal pada. Usne kaha, "Waah, kya bada doodh hai. Mera maa ki itni badi nahi thi."
Deepa uske baaton se bahut sharminda huyi. Kyunki, uske baap ne agle kamre se usey saaf suna hoga.
Aunty ne use daanta, "Chup kar saale. Tujhe aise baat nahi karni chahiye."
"Main bhi aunty ka doodh peena chahta hoon," baccha rone ki awaaz mein kaha.
"Abhi bhi doodh peene ki aadat hai?" Aunty poochti hai.
"Nahi."
"Phir ab peena kyun chahta hai?"
"Kyunki, aunty ke boobs itne khoobsurat aur bade hain. Woh meri maa se bahut achhe hain."
Ramen, uske baap, agle kamre se use dhamki bhari awaaz mein bola, "Billu, tum bahut shaitaan ho. Tum ne doodh peena bahut pehle chhod diya hai. Ab bade boobs dekh kar peena chahte ho. Lekin yeh achha nahi hai."
Deepa sharm se laal ho gayi.
Baccha doodh peete waaye kabhi kabhi zor se kaat raha tha.
Deepa dard se cheekh rahi thi, "Ahhh .... Uhhhh .... aise daat nahi pishte ..... bachche ..... mujhe dard ho raha hai .... dheere se chooso .......!"
Billu floor par baith gaya aur Deepa ke doosre nange boob ko dekha. Usko dekh kar Deepa ko ekdam se daya aayi. Woh Billu ko uske man ki baat se mahroom kar rahi lag rahi thi. Usne Ramla aunty ki taraf dekha aur boli, "Aunty, jab wo itni baar doodh peena chahta hai, toh maine use thoda doodh bhi pilana chahiye."
Aunty muskuraayi. "Main jaanti hoon ki tum dayalu ho. Tum kisi ko dukhta dekhkar khud ko shant nahi rakh sakti ho. Theek hai, use doodh pilao."
Deepa ne has kar pyar se Billu se kaha, "Aao Billu, tum bhi apne bhai ke saath mera doodh peelo."
Billu Deepa ke nimantran se bahut khush hua. Woh jaldi se bed par gaya. Woh bed par tila hua. Usne apna muh Deepa ke boobs ke paas le gaya. Phir aankh phadakne mein Deepa ka nipple Billu ke muh mein ghus gaya. Billu ne apne daato se nipple kaat liya aur zor se choosne laga. Asliyat mein, zor-daar choosne ke natije se Deepa ka sex badhne lagi. Usne apni lip apne daato se kata aur tension ko handle karne lagi.
Boob chooste waaye Billu ne boob ko apne haath mein pakda aur uske nipple kaat raha tha.
"Aise kaato mat." Deepa sihti hui awaaz mein boli.
Uske baap ne agle kamre se kaha, "Billu, tum bahut shaitani kar rahe ho. Tumhe baad mein saza milegi."
Billu apne baap ki baaton ko nahi suna aur choosne laga, "ummmm ..... ummmmm ........ slurrrp slurrp ......".
Das minute baad, chhota baccha doodh peete hue so gaya. Deepa ne pyar se apna haath uske sar pe phera aur aunty se kaha, "Aunty, woh so gaya."
"Halke se use bed par rakh do."
Deepa ne bacche ko bed par lita diya. Ab uske shant chehre ko dekh kar Deepa ke mann mein ek ajeeb santusti bhar gayi.
Lekin jis tarah se Billu Deepa ke nipple ko choos raha aur chaat raha hai, Deepa aur uttejit ho rahi hai. Usne apna chehra bigada, "Ah uhh ..... dheere ..... dheere…..Billu ...... tum ek purush ki tarah choos rahe ho."
"Billu, bahut ho gaya. Ab tum aunty ko chhod do. Main ghar aa raha hoon." Yeh kehte hi Ramen ne pardha hata kar kamre mein andar aa gaya. Deepa heran hui ki usne kamre mein aane se pehle thoda sa bhi knock nahi kiya. Kamre mein aate hi Ramen ko Deepa ke do nange, bade boobs dekhne ka sukh mila. Deepa ke nipple par ek boond doodh abhi bhi chipki hui thi. Deepa Ramen se gussa thi, doosri aur, woh khud ko sharminda mehsoos kar rahi thi. Aunty ke chehre ko dekhkar lagta tha ki unhe Ramen ke vyavhaar se koi etraz nahi hai.
Deepa ne turant apne nange boobs ko apni saree ke pallu se dhak liya.
Billu Deepa ke boobs chhod kar baith gaya. Deepa ka doodh uske honthon ke aas-paas laga hua tha. Usne khushi se kaha, "Bahut mazedaar doodh. Jitna main yaad kar sakta hoon, mera maa ka doodh itna meetha nahi tha."
"Ghar se jaldi bahar nikal. Tujhe toh saala." Ramen ne Billu ko daanta. Billu udaas chehre se kamre se nikal gaya.
Deepa ko dono se doodh pilane ka fayda hua. Uske do breasts ka doodh ka dabav bahut kam ho gaya.
Ramen ne Deepa ki taraf shukrguzaari bhari nazron se dekhte hue kaha, "Madam, agar aap doodh pilane ke liye raazi nahi hote toh baccha ro ro ke mar jaata."
"Theek hai ..... Main use doodh pila kar achha mehsoos kar rahi hoon."
Aunty ne kaha, "Chalo madam, main aapko ghar chhod deti hoon. Saheb aapki der se pareshan ho sakte hain."
"Hmmm ..... chalte hain." Deepa ne apni saree theek karte huye kaha.
Jab woh nikal rahi thi, toh Ramen ne Deepa ko ek baar phir dhanyawaad diya. Badle mein Deepa ne usse ek pyari si muskurahat di.
Street par aakar, Aunty ne Deepa se kaha, "Aap nahi jaanti aaj aapne kitna achha kaam kiya hai, madam."
"Honestly, main bacche ke dard ko bardaast nahi kar sakti thi."
"Lekin, aaj baccha ka pet bhar gaya. Use kal kya hoga?"
"Kyu? Main kal aakar use doodh piloongi. Aap befikar rahiye, aur uske baap ko bhi bata dijiye."
"Vaqai mein madam, is duniya mein aap jaise achhe log bahut kam hain."

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