Fantasy Didi ne Porn Dekhte pakra or Phir

"Don't worry, main tum ko sab sikha dungi. Fir kahin Tanya ko vishwaas hi nahi hoga, ki tumne ye sab kahan se seekha!" Munni Bua boli. Aisi baatein sunkar, mera lund jo kuch minutes pahle hi maal nikaalkar thanda pada tha, fir se khada hone laga. Mujhe susu badi jor se lagi thi, main jaldi se lund ko haath mein pakad kar bathroom ki taraf chal diya...

Jab main peshaab kar ke apne room mein pahuncha, Munni Bua apni dono taangein khol ke leti hui thi, aur mera intejaar kar rahi thi. Main darwaaje mein se Munni Bua ko apne aap se khelte hue dekha, “Hey Bhagwaan...... Munni Bua!” Bas ye hi mere moonh se niklala.

"Yahan aao," Bua boli. "Kabhi kisi ladki ki choot dekhi hai?" Maine naa mein sir hilaaya. Mera gala sookhane laga tha aur main apna hosh khone laga tha. "To fir tumko seekh lena chaahiye," Bua ne apni taangon ko aur jyaada failaate hue kaha. Main Bua ki taraf face karke, unki dodno taangon ke beech chamak rahi geeli choot ko dekhte hue, bed ke kinaare par baith gaya. Munni Bua apni choot ko apne haathon se failaate hue, mujhe apni geeli choot ke dono faankon ke beech upar us gulaabi daane ko dikhaane lagi.

"Main isko choot ka nipple kahti hoon," Bua ne usko sahlaate hue dostaana andaaj mein samjhaaate hue kaha. "Jab main apne nipples chooti hon, to yahan khujli hone lagti hai,” Bua ne choot ke daane par ungali ghumaate hue nashile andaaj mein kaha . “Aur jab main is choot ke daane par apni ungali firaati hoon, is tarah.... to mere nipples khade ho jaate hain. Aur agar koi is par apne jeebh firaaye to aur jyaada achha lagta hai. Yaad hai, main jab tumhaare lund ko choos rahi thi, tab kaisa lag raha tha? Muth maarne se jyaada majaa aa raha than na?” Main bas chup chaap baithe hue, haan mein gardan hi hila paaya. “Theek usi tarah, mujhe bhi achha lagta hai, jab koi mere saath us tarah karta hai. To fir Vishal, ab tum seekhana chaahoge, kaise karte hain?”

"Oh haan Bua!" main ek gahri saans lete hue kaha. "Dikhao Bua, dikhao mujhe!" maine utsukta se poocha. Main bua ki dono taangon ke beech aaraam se baith gaya. Bua ki choot mere chehre se bas kuch inch door thi, main sab kuch apne andar sammahit kar raha tha, Bua ki choot ki kushboo, chudaai se pahle hawas ki mahak, jo bahut maadak thi, aur main Bua ko chodne ki hawas ke nashe mein doobta jaa raha tha.

"Bas waisa hi karte raho, jaisa main tum se kahoon," Bua fusfussate hue boli. "Main tumhe aaj aisaa choot chaatna sikhaaungi, ki ladkiyaan tumhaare se choot chatwaane ka intejaar kiya karengi."

Maine apne sir par bua ke haath ka halka sa dabaav mehsoos kiya, wo mujhe apni garam garam choot ki taraf guide kar rahi thi. Apne aap, maine apni jeebh ko nukeela karke, jeebh ke tip ko choot ke daane ko chhed diya. “Dheere dheere” Munni Bua ne sikhaate hue kaha. “Apni jeebh ko ek pankh ki tarah samjho. Aur usko is tarah ghiso jaise meri choot ko kisi pankh fira kar chhed rahe ho.” Maine waisa hi kiya, aur jaan boojhkar jeebh jyaada dabaav nahi daala, aur kisi tarah ka gharshan nahi hone diya.

”Haan Vishal, aise hi, bahut badhiya, Bas aise hi karte raho meri jaan, bassss aiseeee hiiii!” Maine choot ke daane ko halke se chheda, aur fir kuch minutes tak, bas jara sa usko choota raha. “Thoda apni jeebh ko ghuma sakte ho?” Bua ne poocha. Maine haan mein sir hilaate hue, Bua ki poori choot ko chaat liya. Bua khilkhilaa uthi. “Badhiya. Tumhe maloom hai, kaise laga tha jab maine tumhaare lund ke nichle hisse ko chaata tha?” Maine fir haan mein sir hilaaya, aur fir se poori choot ko chaat liya, aur meri jeeebh choot ke sparsh ka aanand lene lagi.

Bua fir se khilkhilla uthi, “Whhoof...Jaan, bahut majaa aa raha hai, lekin isko baad ke liye bacha ke rakho,” Bua ne mujhse seekh di. “Main chaahati hoon ki tum apni jeebh ko ghuma kar, meri choot ke daane ko usme lapet lo, aur fir usko fansa ke thoda upar neeche karo... ek baar fir se... dheere halke se.”

Maine waise hi kiya, apni jeebh se us choot ke daane ke samvedansheel hisse ko chodne laga. Bua ab jor jor se saansein lene lagi, aur khush hokar meethi meethi aaheein bharni lagi. “Aise hi chod do meri jaan, aise hi, perfect!” Bua dheere se karhaai. “Ab aisa karo, tum thoda upar aa jao aur apne haathon se mere nipples se khelna shuru kar do, aur neeche waise hi apni jeebh se karte raho.” Maine apne dono haath upar ki taraf badhaa kar, Bua ke dono mummon ko apni hatheliyon mein bhar liya, aur fir maje se unki softnesss aur firmness ka andaaja lagaane laga, aur fir unko dabaane, meenjane laga, aur apni ungaliyon ko unke upar ghuma ghuma kar, Bua ke hard nipples, jo khade ho chuke the, unko unagali aur anguthe se uttejit hokar utsukta mein meenjane laga, jis se wo aur jyaada khade hone lage.

Munni Bua ab aur jor se saansein le rahi thi, aur beech beech mein unki saans phool bhi jaati thi, main ab bhi Bua ki choot ke daane ko apne jeebh se chhoo chhoo kar chhed raha tha. “Ok Vishal... ab choosana shuru karo. Is choot ke daane ko apne moonh me le lo, aur fir aaraam se isko choosana shuru karo.” Jaisa Bua ne kaha tha, maine waisa hi kiya, maine unke choot ke daane ko apne honthon ke beech lekar, jaisa unhone kaha tha ki ye daana unki choot ka nipple hai, aisa imagine karte hue, main usko aise choosane laga, maano main unke mummon ke nipple ko choos raha hoon. Mera chehra unki choot par dhansa hua tha, unki choot se nikal rahe lislise paani ki khushboo mere nathoonon mein bhar rahi thi. Main choos raha tha, choose jaa raha tha, chaat raha tha, aur apne honthon se choot ke daane ko masal raha tha. Munni Bua ab gurrane ki awaaj nikaalane lagi thi, aur ab bol kar koi instruction nahi de rahi thi. Bua ki aahein, karhaaein, aur gurrane ki awaaj mujhe bata rahi thi, ki unko kya cheej achhi lag rahi hai, aur unko kis cheej ki jaroorat hai. Main beech beech mein apni jeebh ki harkat badal raha tha, unki choot ke daane ko jeebh ke nukile tip se jeeebh ko lahraakar chhedta, to kabhi jeebh se choot ke daane ko poori tarah se chaat leta, maano kisi stree ke choot roopi khet, jiski geeli jameen par apni jeebh se hal chala raha hoon, Bua ki choot par baar baar dher saara ras jama ho jaata, usko main fir se chaat leta, chaat kar sab kuch saaf kar deta aur ek baar fir se is prakriya ko shuru kar deta. Maine Bua ke haath ko apne sir par mehsoos kiya, unki ungaliya mere baalon mein kanghi kar rahi thi, aur mere chehre ko apni choot ki taraf itna dhakka de rahi thi, ki mujhe saans badi mushkil se aa rahi thi. Munni Bua gurrayi, is baar thoda jyaada jor se. Ek baar fir se gurraayi.. aur fir jaldi jaldi saansein lekar haanfane lagi.

"Vishal ab! ab! Mujhe apni jeebh se chod do! Chod do Vishal! Chooso, aur jor se chooso! chod do! Vishal chod do! Nikaal do mera paani!” Munni Bua cheekhate hue boli. Main thoda achkachaaya. Mujhe vishwaas nahi hua ki koi chudaai ke aanand mein itna jor se cheekh kar doosre ke kaan bhi faad sakta hai. Munni Bua mere baalon ko pakad ke kheenchane lagi, itna jor se, ki mujhe dard bhi hua; Maine mehsoos kiya ki Bua ke dono paer mere ko jakad rahe hain, mera chehra maano unki jaanghon ke beech, aur sir un dono paeron ke beech fans gaya ho. Jis tarah se Bua ki choot ne dher saara choot ka paani mere chehre par chhoda, uski mujhe bilkul ummid nahi thi. Main to jaise doob raha tha... doobe jaa raha tha, aur is beshkeemati lamhe ka aanand le raha tha...

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Main apni peenth ke bal seedha lait gaya, Munni Bua meri kamar par sawaari karte hue baith gayi. Mujeh choomate hue, Bua ne pahle mere honth, naak aur yahan tak ki aankhon ke paas lage apne choot ke paani ko chaat kar saaf kiya. Main bua ki choot ki mahak mein khoya hua tha, unki choot ke ras ki mahak ne mere saare chehre ko apni choot ke paani roopi cream lagakar mahaka rakha tha. “Aap itna jyaada kaise chhod sakti ho?” Maine kisi tarah poocha, mujhko khud par vishwaas nahi ho raha t ha, jo kuch maine dekha tha. Ye baat sunkar Bua jor jor se hansne lagi.

"Oh.. Vishal, aaj naa jaane kitne ssalon ke baad, itna achhhi waali hui hoon, main to jaise bhool hi gayi thi,” Bua ne mere upar nidhaal hokar letate hue kaha. Main bua ke mummon ka dabaav apni chhati par mehsoos kar raha tha. Main Bua ke teji se dhadakte hue dil ki dhadkan ko mehsoos kar raha tha, maine haath badhaakar Bua ki gaand ki golaaiyon ko hatheliyon mein kas ke pakad liya, aur unko dabaane aus masalne laga. Jab main thoda khiska, to aisa laga jaise mera lund Bua ki choot ke chhed ko chhoo raha hai. Bua ke abhi abhi jhadane ke kaaran, choot behad geeli thi, choot ka paani mere lund ko bhi geela kar raha tha, jaise hi maine upar ki taraf ek jhatka maara, maine apne lund ko Bua ki choot ke baahari honthon ke beech ghusta hua mehsoos kiya.

"Nahi, abhi nahi," Munni Bua fusfusaate hue boli, haalanki wo bhi apni gaand ko hila ke, apni choot ko mere lund ke upar ghuma rahi thi, unki choot mere lund ko choom rahi thi, aur choot ke honth mere lund ko jaise choos rahe ho. "Mere in mummon ko chooso Vishal. Mere in nipples ko chooso, meri jaan," Bua ne bheekh maangate hue kaha. Maine Bua ke mummon ko pakad kar, main unki maalish karne laga, unko sahlaane laga aur unke mast khade nipples ke saath khelne laga. Aur mummon ko apne honthon se dabaane laga, main har ek nipple ko honthon ke beecha dabaa kar choosane laga, aur kabhi usko moonh ke andar gumaane laga, fir us par jeebh firaane laga. Main is anand ka bharpoor maja le raha tha, kya mast maja aa raha tha, main bas Bua ke mummon ko apne moonh mein bharne ka anand le raha tha. Tabhi Bua fir se thoda hili, main is ke liye bilkul tayyar nahi tha. Mera lund thoda tedha hokar jhuk gaya. Maine Bua ki choot ki faankon ko khulta hua mehsoos kiya, aur mere lund ko nigalte hue, bas ek pal ko aisa laga, jaise ye hi jannat hai, Bua ne jhuk kar, lund ko poora gahraayi tak andar le liya.

"Behanchod!" mere moonh se apne aap nikala. "Behan ki choooot!"

Main ek baar ko Bua ke mummon ke baare mein ek dum bhool gaya, main apne aap ko bhool gaya. Us samay bas mujhe Bua ki choot hi mere astitva ka sawaal ban chuki thi, maano choot se nikla mard, choot mein apne lund ko daalane ke liye paagal hua jaa raha ho. Mera lund Bua ki garam garam choot mein aaraam se ghusa hua tha, Munni bua bhi apni choot ki hawaalaat mein band lund jaise qaidi ko giraftaar karke bahut khush ho rahi thi. “Jor se chodo Vishal ! chod do ! Chod do! Chod do Vishal ! Bua cheekhte hue boli.

Neeche se choot mein upar ki taraf dhakkon ka Bua bharpoor sahyog de rahi thi, aur mere har jhatke ka choot ko kabhi jakad ke, aur kabhi faila ke dheela chhodte hue, apni gaand ko hila hila kar bharpoor sahyog de rahi thi. Main upar ki taraf jhatke maar maar ke apne lund ko jyaada se jyaada Bua ki choot ke andar pelne ka prayaas kar raha tha.

"Chod do Vishal!" Bua baar baar cheekh cheekh ke bol rahi thi. Mera lund Bua ki choot mein piston ki tarah andar baahar ho raha tah, Bua paagal hokar, apni gaand ko kabhi side mein to kabhi upar neeche, kabhi aage peeche uchaal kar mere lund par uchal rahi thi. Jis tarah se Bus ki choot mere lund ko choos rahi thi, unki choot se nikali chiknaahat ne mere lund par ek parat chadha di thi, jis ke kaaran, mere tatton ki goliyon mein se paani upar chadhkar nikalne ko betaab ho raha tha, main is apaar anand, khushi aur uteejana mein sab kuch bhool chuka tha.

”Haan, Vishal, ho jaao... nikaal do apna paani !” Bua ne cheekhate hue kaha, wo mere charam par pahunchane ko mere se pahle hi pehchaan gayi thi. “Bhar do meri choot ko apne virya ke paani se, bhar do... bhar do meri choot ko..!” Main apne supaade ke chhed mein se paani ki dhaar ko nikalta hua mehsoos kar raha tha. Ek, do , teen jodaar pichkaariyon ke saath main virya ki dhaar Bua ki choot mein nikaal kar charam par pahunch gaya, aur Bua ki choot ko apne virya ke paani se bhar diya.

"Oh haan...haan! HAAN!" Munni Bua ne cheekhate hue kaha. Main Bua ki choot mein gahraayi tak lund ko ghusaaye hue tha, aur choot ko sinkudate hue, chota hote hue mehsoos kar raha tha. Main apni pichkaariyon ko lund ki nonk par bane chhed mein se nikalata hua mehsoos kar hi raha tha, tabhi Bua ki choot se nikale us amrit jaise paani ke dariya ko mehsoos kiya, aur mere lund ke virya ke paani aur Bua ki choot se nikale hue paani ek doosre mein mil gaye, aur ek jharne ki tarah, choot mein se ek jhaag waala, thoda gaadha, chipchipa, wo mishran, jo hum dono ke chraram par pahunchne ka gawaah tha, choot ke moonh mein se bahkar neeche girne laga.

Ek baar fir se Bua, mere upar gir kar let gayi. Mujhe unke sharir ka bojh, bilkul mehsoos nahi ho raha tha. Meri aankhon ke saamane andhera chhaa chuka tha, Bua ke moonh se nikal rahi santushti bhari aahein, mujhe behoshi jaisi haalat mein kahin se aati hui sunaai de rahi thi....

Main subah kaafi late so kar utha, waise bhi aaj Sunday tha. Mujhe socha chalo achha hai aaj college to nahin jaana. Lekin mujhe dopahar mein apni nayi nayi lagai hui factory par to jaana hi tha. Saari raat Munni Bua ne mere saath bitaayi thi. Mujhe sab kuch yaad aa raha tha. Bua mere paas se kab chali gayi, mujhe pata bhi nahi chala. Ab jab main so ke utha tha, tab mujhe maloom pada, ki Bua mere paas nahi hai. Kisi tarah aalas mein main uth kar baitha, aur apne lund ko achraj se dekhne laga. Aur man hi man apne lund se poochane laga. “kyon, maja aaya na kal raat?” Mera lund un yaadon ko taaja karte hue fir se khada hone laga. Mere dimaaag mein ek dum khyaal aaya, “Bua kahan hai?” Main bed se utar kar, waise hi nange paer, bathroom ki taraf chal pada, wahan pahunch kar English style ki seat ki lid ko upar uthaate samay mujhe yaad aaya, kal hi to Bua is par baithkar susu kar rahi thi. Bas itna sa khyaal mer dimaag mein aate hei, mera lund full form mein aa gaya. Jab lund khada hua ho to, susu karna kitna mushkil hota hai, kewal mard hi samajh sakte hain. Kisi tarah bahut der tak patli si dhaar maar kar, maine apne aap ko relieve kiya. Fir apne bedroom mein aakar maine ek shorts pahna, bina kisi boxer ya underwear ke, aur bina t-shirt pahne main neeche kitchen ki taraf chal diya. Kitchen mein se mujhe aaloo ki paronthe ki khushboo aa rahi thi. Mujhe jor ki bhoookh bhi lagi thi, main turant kitchen mein ghus gaya. Unki peenth meri taraf thi; maine peeche se jaakar unke mummon ko apne haathon mein kas ke daba liya, aur saath hi saath unki gardan ko choomane laga.

"Vishal? Ye tum kya kar rahe ho?" Mummy ne ek dum chaunkate hue kaha.

Main ek jhatke mein peeche hat gaya. Ek dum bad-hawaas, ghabraaya hua, aur sakte mein. Main bas wahan se bhaagne hi waala tha. Tabhi wo hansi... wo meri mummy ki hansi nahi thi... balki Munni Bua ki thi. Main mummy aur Munni Bua ke baat karne ke lahje mein, ek halke se fark ko samajh chuka tha. Lekin mummy aur Munni Bua ek doosre ki nakal ek dum hoo-bahoo utaar leti thi. Lekin jis tarah se wo ek dum alag-alag person hote hue ek doosre ki itni achhi nakal utaar leti thi aur waisi hi awaaj nikaal leti thi, waakai mein avishvasniya tha, aur usi dhokhe mein kuch der pahle main fans chuka tha.

“Behanchod... aage se aisa kabhi mat karna!” maine kisi tarah kaha, mere paer abhi bhi kaanp rahe the, main wahin par kitchen mein rakhi ek chair par dhammmm se baith gaya. Mera dil joron se dhadak raha tha. Mera chehra laal ho chukka tha, kisi tarah main hosh mein aane ka prayaas kar raha tha, aur Munni Bua mere ko dekh ke jor jor se hans rahi thi.

“Ek cheej to tum ko samajh mein aa gayi hogi, ki thodi saavdhaani barta karo,” Bua ne mujhe samjhaate hue kaha. “Maan lo agar main sahi mein tumhaari mummy hoti to? Fir kya hota?” Bua ne poocha, Bua sahi kah rahi thi, aur ye baat mere bhi samajh mein aa rahi thi.

"I'm sorry, aap shai kah rahi ho Bua. Mujhe aisa nahi karna chaahiye tha,” Bua ki muskuraahat ne meri saari ghabraaht ko door kar diya.

"Chalo koi baat nahi," Bua ne bolna sure kiya, "Lekin Vishal, main jab tak yahan ruki hui hoon, hum ko koi aisa kaam nahi karna chaahiye, jindagi mein waise hi bahut pareshaaniyaan hain, main nahi chhahati ki mere aur tumhaari mummy ke beech koi problem khadi ho jaaye. Jo kuch humne kiya, usmein mujhe to bahut majaa aaya, yadi hum aage bhi wo karte rahna chaahate hain, to humko sab kuch bahut saawdhaani ke saath karna hoga. Humko bahut, bahut jyaada saawdhaan rahna hoga.

”Ek baar fir....I’m sorry Bua, aisa fir kabhi nahi hoga.” Bua ko apne aage lage button waale night gown ke button ko kholte hue main dekhne laga. Bua ne shaayad bas ye hi pahan rakha tha.

"Ehitiyaat ke taur par, aage se, hameshaa main tumhaare paas aaya karungi,” Bua ne propose kiya. Is tarah, koi risk bhi nahi rahega... aur aaj jaisa tumne kiya, is tarah ke accident hone ki sambhaawana bhi khatam ho jaayegi. Theek hai?” Bua ne gown ko utaarte hue kaha, main Bua ke gown ko jameen par girte hue aur Bua ke nagn sharir ko nihaarane laga.

"Theek hai," main thoda sharmaate hue apni galti maanate hue bola.

"Abhi.... Bhookh lagi hai kya?" Bua ne poocha. "Kuch khaane ko chaahiye?" Kitchen mein padi doosri chair ko kheench kar, Bua ne apna ek paer, ghutne par se modkar, apni taangein failaae hue, us par rakhte hue poocha.

"Bahut bhookh lagi hai!" main Bua ki choot ko chaatane ke liye jhukte hue bola. Breakfast to baad mein bhi kar lenge, Breakfast ki maa ki choot.

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Main us din factory se jaldi ghar aa gaya. Mummy papa ki car, porch ke neeche khadi thi, maine apni car unki car ke peeche khadi kar di. “Chalo achha hai, kam se kam pata to chal gaya ki mummy papa aa gaye hain,” maine socha, aur main door ki taraf chal diya. Main door ek dum, achaanak se khul gaya. Jaise hi maine door khula, papa haath mein suitcase pakde hue, baahar nikalte hue dikhaayi diye, maine unke peeche aati mummy se poocha, “Papa kahan jaa rahe hain?”

Maine jaan boojhkar papa se nahi poocha tha, kyonki humaare ghar mein ye maanyata hai ki yadi koi ghar se baahar jaa raha ho, to usko tokate nahi hain. Sawaal to maine mummy se poocha tha, lekin jawaab papa ne diya, tumhaari nayi factory ke liye jo machine Germany se import karni thi, uski import licence issue ho gaya hai. Lekin ek baar main germany mein khud jaakar machine ko aur seller ko dekhkar aur milkar tasalli kar lena chaahata hoon, isiliye Frankfurt jaa raha hoon. 10 dinon mein laut aaunga. “Mere peeche se is ghar mein tum hi akele mard hoge, to apni mummy aur Munni Bua ka dhyaan rakhna,” papa ne muskuraate hue kaha.

“OK papa, aap chinta na karein, have a safe journey,” maine man hi man khush hote hue kaha.

Papa ke height mujh se jyaada thi, unhone jaane se pahle pyaar mein, mere sir par mere baalon ko titar bitar karte hue, haath fira diya, maano kah rahe ho, tum ab bade ho gaye ho, mujhe chinta karne ki koi jaroorat nahi.

Papa ke car gate se baahar nikalne ke baad, jab main gate ko band kar ke lauta, to dekha mummy aur Bua, drawing hall mein baith kar baatein kar rahi thi. Jaise hi main daakhil hua, wo dono chup ho gayi. Ye baat mujhe aachhi nahi lagi, iska matlab wo dono mere baare mein baatein kar rahi thi, aur chaahati thi, ki main un baton ko naa sunoon. Maine ek jhalak mein dono ki taraf dekha, aur fir dhyaan se Bua ko dekha, lekin unke expression bilkul normal the.

"Aao Vishal, baitho, kaisa raha aaj ka din?" Mummy ne poocha. Maine gaur kiya, ki sawaal poochate samay, mummy ke gaal thode laal ho gaye the. Fir mujhe hosh aaya, ki mujhe sawaal ka jawaab dena hai. Lekin ek baar fir, mummy ne Bua ki taraf dekhte hue bas halka sa muskuraa di, us pyaar bhare andaaj mein jaisa wo hameshaa karti thi.

"Sab theek raha mummy. Main upar waale bathroom mein." Maine Bua ki taraf dekhtehue kaha, wo thoda pareshaan si lagi, lekin iski koi wajah nahi thi. Mujhe unka aise dekhana, theek usi tarah laga, jaise unhone subah, mere se unko mummy samajhne galti karne ke baad, mujhe Bua ne dekha tha.

"Jaao naha lo, hum yahan par baith kar baaein kar rahe hain," Bua ne jor dete hue bola, aur bas ek vaakya mein hi bahut kuch bol gayi.

"Vishal, main paas ki grocery shop se kuch saaman lene jaa rahi hoon, tumko khaane ke liye kuch mangaana to nahi hai?" Mummy ne poocha.

"Nahi mummy, mujhe kuch nahi mangaana hai, aaj subah wiase hi kuch jyaada khaa liya tha,” maine bolte hue Bua ki taraf dekha. Bua ne gusse mein meri taraf dekha, aur aisa laga jaise wo kah rahi ho, ki agar maine kuch na bola hota to behtar hota. Tabhi usi waqt mujhe pachtava bhi hua, ki shaayad maine apna gussa aur jhunjhlaahat Bua par bekaar mein utaar di thi, lekin is baat ki sambhaavana bilkul nahi thi ki jo kuch main ishaaron mein bol gaya tha, wo mummy ke samajh mein aaya ho.

"Oh...is se pahle ki main bhool jaaoon, ye lo apne ear rings waapas le lo,” mummy ne Bua ke wo ear rings utaarte hue hanste hue kaha, “Aur thank you mujhe ek raat udhaar dene ke liye.”

Main ghoomkar, seedhiyon ki taraf chal diya, aur ek baar mein do-do seedhiyon par chalaang lagaate hue apne room mein pahuch gaya. Aur fir apne saare pahne hue kapdon ko utaar ke, uchaalkar ek kone mein fek diya. Bas underwear pahne hue, main tauliya uthaakar, bathroom mein ghus gaya. Fir English style ki toilet seat par baithkar, lund ko sahlaate hue, use khada karke, muth maarne ki tayyari karne laga..

Jab main nahaakar baahar nikla to main bilkul fresh feel kar raha tha. Sirf tauliya lapete hue jab main apne room mein ghusa to bed par Munni Bua neeche paer latkaa kar baithi hui thi, aur shaayad mera intejaar kar rahi thi. Bua ko akele wahan maine baitha dekh, maine wo towel bhi haath se chhod kar, use neeche sarak kar, gir jaane diya. Maine jaan boojhkar, Bua se poocha, “Mummy kahan hai?”

"Paas se hi shopping karne gayi hai. Lekin pahle tum ye bataao, ki wo sab tum kyaa bol rahe the?” Munni Bua ne apni pahli ungali meri taraf karte hue poocha. Maine sharam se apne galti sweekar karte hue, apna sir neeche jhuka liya.

"I'm sorry. Lekin shaayad mujhe pasand nahi ahi ki koi peenth peeche mere baare mein baatein kare," maine seedha sapaat uttar diya.

"Tum pata nahi kya oot pataang soch rahe ho, ki naa jaane hum dono tumhaare baare mein kya kyaa baatein kar rahe the? Ki kaise maine kal tumhaare lund ko choosa? Ya kaise kal tumne pahli baar meri chudaai ki? Kya tum ye soch ke pareshaan ho?" Bua ne oonchi awaaj mein poocha.

"Nahi... Bua aisa kuch nahi... main aisa kuch nahi soch raha. Main itna bewkoof bhi nahi hoon!" main ye bolte hue apne man hi man realise bhi kar raha tha, ki shaayad main thoda bewkoof sahi mein hoon. Bas mujhe isi baat ki chinta thi, ki jo kuch maine Munni Bua ke saath share kiya hai, wo mummy ko usme se kitna bata rahi hain.

"Vishal tum ek baat suno, aur samajh lo, ki tumhaari mummy, kisi bhi aur maa ki tarah, tumhaare baare mein chinta karti hain. Wo tumko pyaar karti hain... ye tumko bhi pata hai. Aur tumkio ye bhi pata hai ki wo tumhaare liye hameshaa bhala hi chaahati hai.

"Haan, wo to mujhe maloom hai." Maine neeche, apne paeron ki taraf dekhte hue bola, main Bua ki aankhon mein aankhein daal kar baat karne ki himmat nahi juta paa raha tha. “Lekin... aapne unko kya kya bataaya?” Miane poocha, mujhe ye jaane bina chain nahi pad raha tha ki un dono mein mere baare mein kya kya baatein hui. Ye sunkar Munnii Bua hansne lagi.

"Theek hai, main bataati hoon, tumhaari mummy bas ye jaanana chaahati thi ki kya tumne kabhi kisi ladki ko choda hai, ya bas abhi tak upar upar tak hi seemit ho. Unhone mujhse bas ye poocha tha.”

"Aap majaak kar rahi ho? Kya sach mein unhone aisa poocha tha? Lekin kyon?"

"Kyon ki unko pata hai kit um bahut seedhe ho, aur ladkiyon ke saath jyaada comfortable feel nahi karte ho. Wo tumko bachpan se jaanti hain. Aur unko ye bhi pata hai, ki bahut dinon se tum Tanya se miljul bhi nahi rahe ho. Unko shaayad laga hoga, ki hum dono ek doosre se saari baatein kar lete hain, to ho sakta hai tumne mujhe kuch bataaya ho.”

"Aapne mummy ko kya bataaya?" maine poocha. Munni Bua ek kutil muskaan ke saaath muskuraayi.

"Bas wo hi jo wo sunana chaahati thi. Maine bataya ki mujhe nahi lagta ki tumne aaj tak ek bhi ladki naa chodi ho."

"Kya? Aapne ye kah diya?"

"Oh... baat ko samjho Vishal, maine pakke taur par kuch nahi kaha. Bas ye kaha ki mujhe shaq hai, ki tum chudaai kar chuke ho. Maine aisa kuch detail mein nahi bataaya ki tum kis ladki ko kab aur kahan chod chuke ho. Lekin maine ye jaroor bata diya, ki sex ke maamale mein tum ustaad ho, us area mein tumhaari mummy ko chinta karne ki koi jaroorat nahi hai.

"Lekin waise, mummy ko meri sex life ke baare mein chinta karne ki kya jaroorat hai?"

"Jaroorat hai, kyon ki wo nahi chaahti ki tumhaari jindagi mein kuch bhi galat ho, jiske liye baad mein pachtaana pade,” Munni Bua ne anubhavi andaaj mein kaha. Kuch der tak hum dono mein se koi kuch nahi bola, room mein shaanti chhaa gayi. Lekin mujhe pata tha, ki wo bahut kuch mummy ko bata chuki hai, bahut kuch.

"Aapne aur kya kya baatein ki?" maine poocha.

"Tumko to maloom hi hai Vishal, main kis haal mein akelepan se bore hokar jee rahi hoon. Lekin pata nahi mujhe tumko ye bataana chaahiye ya nahi, lekin sach ye hai ki tumhaare papa bhi doodh ke dhule hue nahi hain!"

"Aap kahana kya chaahti ho Bua?"

"Main ye kahana chaahati hoon ki.... tumhaari mummy ko tumhaare papa ke kisi aurat ke saath chal rahe chakkar ke baare mein pichale ek saal se maloom hai."

"Papa...?"

Munni Bua ne hataasha mein apna sir hilaaya.

"Isi wajah se kuch dinon ke liye main yahan par rahne ke liye aayi thi, Vishal. Aisa nahi hai ki main ghoomane ya change ke liye yahan par aayi thi. Sach mein, maine is baare mein bahut socha, aur koi raasta dhoondhane ki koshish ki. Aur jis tarah se tumhaari mummy is daur se gujar rahi thi, usko bhi kisi ke saath ki jaroorat thi.”

"Lekin wo dono to ek doosre ke saath hamesha bahut kushh rahte hain, aapne to dekha hi tha kal raat. Aap ko nahi lagta, wo dono ya to jabardast acting kar rahe hain, ya fir bahut khush hain. Mere to kuch samajh mein nahi aa raha.”

“Haan, tum sahi kah rahe ho Vishal, tumhaari mummy ke mutaabik, pichale ek saal mein pahli baar unhone aapas mein is tarah ka vyavhaar kiya hai. Aur jahan tak tumhaari mummy ko haal filhaal ki yaad hai, shaayad pahli baar tumhaare papa ne unko koi aisa gift diya hai. Tumhaari mummy ke anusaar, diamond ka present to ek tarah se "I'm sorry" present tha. Aur shayad tha bhi. Ho sakta hai, unki married life mein sab khushiyaan laut aayein, aur ho sakta hai, ki shaayad kabhi naa lautein. Is duniya mein koi perfect nahi hai, na to tumhaare mummy papa. Naa hi tum...naa hi main. Aur shaayad koi nahi!"

"Aap sahi kah rahi ho Bua, main bhi is baat ko maanata hoon," main Bua se bola. "Lekin aap jaisa bata rahi hain, aisa kaise ho sakta hai ki mummy aur papa ne pichale ek saal se sex kiya hi naa ho?”

"Tumhaari mummy ne to mujhe aisa hi bataaya Vishal, aur saath mein kuch aur bhi. Tum ko to shaayad maloom hi hai ki tumhaari mummy aaj bhi kitni kaamuk aur sexy hain, aur agar nahi maloom to sun lo ki tumhaari mummy ko bhi apne sharir ki aag ko thanda karne ke liye wo sab chaahiye, jo ki mujhe chaahiye.

Tumhaari mummy ki bhi jarooraatein hain, khwaahish hain, main is baat ko behtar samajh sakti hoon, hum dono ki age mein jyaada difference bhi nahi hai. Wo naa jaane kitne dinon se apne aap par kaboo rakhe hue hain, lekin agar unke sabr ka baandh toot gaya, aur usne kisi aur ke saath sambandh bana liye, fir sab kuch haath se nikal jaayega. Tum samajh rahe ho main kya kah rahi hoon?”

Main samajh raha tha. Lekin jo kuch maine suna, mujhe apne kaanon par vishwaas nahi ho raha tha. Main sapne mein bhi nahi soch sakta tha, ki meri mummy kisi aur ke saath sambandh banaayegi. Meri mummy us tarah ki nahi thi, aur na hi unka swabhaav aur character us tarah ka tha. Maine ye sab baatein jab Munni Bua ko boli, to thodi der Bua sunati rahi, fir boli, “Vishal, tumhaari mummy ki jismaani jaarooartein jo ki poori nahi ho rahi hain, kisi bhi aur normal aurat ki hi tarah hain.”

“Ab hum bekaar mein time wase kar rahe hain, tumhaari mummy naa jaane kab shopping se laut kar aa jaayein. Ab bina tima waste kiye, tum yahaan aao, main tumhaare lund ko choos leti hoon.” Bua to jaise Viagra ki tarah thi, abhi thodi der pahle to main muth maar ke aaya tha, lekin jaise hi unhone mujhe apne mummay dikhaaye, mere lund fir tan ke khada ho gaya, maano maine shilajeet kha rakhi ho.

Bua bed ke kinaare par baithe hue, mere lund par apni jeebh fira kar use geela karne lagi, aur fir apni jeebh lund ke supaade par firaane lagi, maine dekha Bua ne wo diamond ke ear rings pahan rakhe the. “Bua, hum kyon na ek tarkeeb nikaalein, jis se galti hone ki sambhaavna bilkul naa rahe?” maine poocha.

“Kaisi tarkeeb? Tum kahna kya chaahate ho?” Mere lund ko apne moonh mein ghusaaye hue hi Bua ne poocha. “Aapke ye ear rings. Main aap ke in ear rings ko dekh ke aap ko pehchaan lunga, ki ye aap hi ho.” Munnu bua lund ko chooste hue, hans ko boli, ye to bahut interesting hai.

"Theek hai, main hameshaa in ear rings ko pahne rahungi, jis se ye khatra to nahi rahega, ki galti se tum peeche se jaakar apni mummy ke mummon ko hi na dabaane lago.”

"Bua, vishwaas karo, aisa fir kabhi nahi hoga,"maine confidently kaha. "Mujhse aisi galti fir kabhi nahi hogi."

“Aisi galti ab karna bhi mat, ab bahut baatein ho gayi. Tum kya chaahate ho main kya isko choosati hi rahoon?” Bua ne kaamuk andaaj mein kaha. Maine apne moonh par taala laga liya, aur apne haath neeche le jaakar, Bua ke mummon ko dabaane aur masalne laga. Aaahhhh... mummon ko dabaane ka maja hi kuch aur hai, maine man hi man socha. “Batchodi se ye laakh guna behtar hai.....!”​