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UPDATE- 158

Malti—chhee..chhee...aisa karte hain vo log.. ? aur tum to unke sahab ho..tum bhi jarur gaye hoge unke sath apna muh kala karne...

Raj—ab tumhe mere upar vishwash hi nahi hai to main kya karu…main to kab se bata raha hu ki maine aaj tak kisi ki dekhi bhi nahi…..aap agar naraz nahi hogi to aaj pahli bar .a.a.p…k.i dekhunga……dekhne dogi na maa, aap mujhe apni vo…?

Malti (sharma kar)—hmmmm....ab to mera jo bhi hai...sab kuch tera hi hai..

Maa ki baat sunte hi mera mann khushi se jhum utha…maine maa ko kas ke apni baho me jakad liya…vo bhi ek nayi naveli dulhan ki bhanti sharmate huye apna sir meri chhati me chhupa liya.

Ab aage.....

Maa ne suhagrat ke liye bol to diya lekin vo bolne ke baad laaz aur sharam se gadi ja rahi thi...unke dimag me bahut uthal puthal mach chuki thi.

Malti (mann me)—maine raj ko haa to kar di..par main kaise uske samne bina kapdo ke rahungi..kaise uska sath nibha paungi... ? lagta hai ki main aaj laaz aur sharam se hi mar jaungi...hey upar wale.. ! jab tune mujhe apne hi bete ki biwi bana hi diya hai..to mujhe apne iss naye pati ko ek patni ka sukh dene ki himmat bhi de de...mere sath suhagrat manane ka naam sun ke hi vo kitna khush hai....mujhe raj ki khushi ke liye ye karna hi hoga...main use mana kar ke phir se udas nahi karna chahti...

Maine maa ka chehra pakad kar upar uthaya aur unke kampte huye hotho par apne hoth rakh diye...maine jaise hi unke ras bhare hotho ka jaam pina shuru to bas madhosh hota chala gaya...maa ke hotho ka sparsh bhi bilkul vaisa hi madhur tha jaisa ki sadhna aur sheetal didi ke hotho ka tha...ek pal ko to mujhe laga ki main maa ke hotho ko nahi balki apni sadhna ke hotho ko chum raha hu.

Halanki maa mere iss chumban me sath to nahi de rahi thi kintu vo koi virodh bhi nahi kar rahi thi...main maa ke hotho ko chumne me itna kho gaya ki baki kuch yaad hi nahi raha....mere hath kab maa ke piche pahuch kar unki golayi liye huyi gadarayi gaand par pahuch unhe masalne lage, mujhe khud bhi iska pata nahi chala...kintu maa meri inn harkato se jarur kuch garam ho gayi thi kyon ki ab unhone bhi dhire dhire mere hotho ko chumna shuru kar diya tha.

Ab tak lund bhi tanyana kar lohe ka rod ban chuka tha aur saree ke upar se hi maa ki bur me dastak de raha tha..maa bhi shayad iss baat ko samajh rahi thi isliye thoda kasmasa rahi thi…jab saanse bhari hone lagi to maa ne apna muh ghuma liya…lekin mere hath badastut unki gaand ke golo ko daba daba kar lal karne ke apne kaam me poori imandari aur tanmayta ke sath lage rahe.

Malti—aaaahhhhh.....aaahhhhh..raaajjjj

Raj—kyo achcha nahi lag raha maa... ?

Malti—aaahhhhh....dhireeee....rajjjjj

Raj—bahut achcha lag raha hai maa tumhare inko dabane me.....ise kya naam se bulate hain maa... ?

Malti—aaaahhhh...mujhe...nahii...pata....dhire...rajjj...aaahhhh

Raj—tumhara sharir hai to aisa ho hi nahi sakta ki tumhe pata na ho inka naam... ? pls..batao na maa..tum apne inko kya kahti ho... ?

Malti—aaaahhhhhh...mujhe...maa...mat bol......iss samay...main teri maa..nahi hu....biwi hu teri.....aaaaahhhhh

Raj (gaand masalte huye)—maa na bolu to kya bolu.... ?

Malti—aaahhhhh...chahe jo bol lekin maa mat bol......aaahhhhh

Raj—maa, tumhara naam malti hai na....main to tumhara naam hi le raha hu...malti me bhi to ma hai na.....jab bhi main maa bolu to samajh jana ki main malti bol raha hu....aur kisi ko bura bhi nahi lagega kyon unke samajh me to maa hi ayega...

Malti (mushkura kar)—hmmmm

Raj—batao na maa, tum apne inko kya kahti ho... ?

Malti (sharmate huye)—dhatt besharam...jaise ki tujhe kuch malum hi na ho…

Raj—sachchi me nahi malum maa…..main to aaj pahli bar tumhari dekhunga….batao na maa inka naam…

Malti—aaahhhhh…apne…dosto se pooch lena…

Raj—nahi..mujhe tumhare muh se sunna hai…batao..na..maa..

Malti—uuuffff...jidd...nahi..karte...aaaahhhh

Raj—pls batao na..maa

Malti—aaahhh....meri kasam kha ke bol ki tujhe sach me nahi malum ki inhe kya kahte hain.... ?

Raj—baat baat pe kasam dena achchi baat nahi hai maa...tum meri biwi ho ab...tumhe bina sankoch batana chahiye..

Malti—tum bhi to mere pati ho...meri kasam nahi kha rahe, iska matlab sab malum hai tumhe...

Raj—lekin main tumhare muh se sunna chahta hu maa..

Malti—mujhe bhi sachchi me nahi malum..

Raj—mujhe thoda thoda malum hai...agar main bataunga to phir tumhe bhi vapis se mujhe batana padega maa...manzur hai... ?

Malti—aaahhh...mujhe nahi janna...

Raj—nahi janna hai to batao phir tum mujhe...

Malti—mujhe batana bhi nahi hai.....

Raj—meri khatir.....bata du... ?

Malti—hmmm

Raj—maa inko pond kahte hain na... ?

Malti—mujhe kya pata..tu kah raha hai to yahi hoga... ?

Raj—lekin maa, maine kuch logo ko gaand aur kuch logo ko chutad kahte bhi suna hai...kya isko gaand aur chutad bhi kahte hain... ? batao na maa...ki kya ye tumhari gaand hai..... ?

Malti—chhee..aisi gandi baate nahi karte...aisi gandi gandi baate to tere baap ne bhi kabhi nahi ki mujhse...

Raj—baap ki baat chhodo...jo ab duniya me hi nahi hai, uski kya baat karna....tumhe meri kasam..batao na, maa

Malti—aaahhhhh....mujhe nahi malum..kaha na..

Raj—samajh gaya...aapne mujhe apna pati mana hi nahi...main hi aap ke pyar me itna pagal tha ki aapke jhuth ko sach maan liya....agar meri jagah papa yahi puchte to kya tab bhi nahi batati aap... ?

Malti—aaahhh..rajjjj...aisa mat bol...agar maine tujhe apna pati nahi samajhti to tu ye sab nahi kar raha hota mere sath... lo phir se naraz ho gaya....ruthna mujhe chahiye to ruth ye jata hai....achcha baba ..ek bar kahungi..vo bhi kaan me..theek hai. Dubara mat puchna..kuch bhi..aisa vaisa..

Raj—pahle batao to sahi..phir sochunga..

Malti (kaan me dhire se)—ise...ise....g.a.a.n.d....kahte hain...

Raj—gaand.. ! to phir chutad kise kahte hain…?

Malti (kaan me)—vahi, jinhe tu itni der se daba raha hai..

Raj—ye kya maa..abhi to bol rahi thi ki ye tumhari gaand hai..aur ab bol rahi ho ki chutad hai...confuse mat karo mujhe.. sachchi batao...agar ye tumhare chutad hain to phir tumhari gaand kaha gayi ….?

Malti—jaha se pet ka kachra nikalta hai piche se..usko kahte hain..

Raj—kya chutad... ?

Malti (na me gardan hilate huye)—uuuhhhuunnn

Raj—to vo hai tumhari gaand... ?

Malti--hmmm

Main phir se maa ke hotho ko chumne laga....aur apne hath ab unki gaand se hata kar blouse ke upar se unki chuchiyo par rakh diya aur dabane laga...ab tak ki garam baato ka asar maa par bhi ho raha tha...vo bhi mujhe chum rahi thi..apne doodh dabwate huye.

Raj—bahut maza aa raha hai maa...mujhe tumhare doodh dabane me....blouse khol ke jor jor se dabau maa... ?

Malti—aaahhhhh.....dhireee....aaaahhhh...rajjjj...dhire..dabao thodaaa.....dard hota...haiii....aaaahhhhhh....aram..se...dabao... blouse phat jayega.....uuufffff

Raj—main blouse khol deta hu maa...nahi phatega....

Maine maa ke blouse ke button ek ek kar ke khol diye aur unki bra ko upar khichne laga to maa ne khud hi apne hath piche kar ke huk khol diye..huk khulte hi maa ke 34" doodh meri ankho ke samne aa gaye…maine turant hi hath badha kar unko thaam liya….dono chuchiya ekdam kadi kadi aur golayi liye huye thi…shayad itne salo se dabaye na jane ke karan unki kasawat bani huyi thi.

Malti—aaaaaaaaahhhhhh…..dhire….rajjjjj…..aur dhire,…..aaaahhhhh…..ab..theek hai…….aaahhhhhhhh

Raj—wah maa….ekdam…kadak chuchi hain meri biwi ki……aaj to khoob dabaunga…inko…theek hai na , maa

Malti—aaaahhhhhhhh….hmmmmm……oooohhhhh

Maine jhuk kar maa ki ek chuchi ko apne muh me le liya aur jor jor se chusne laga…dusri chuchi ko vaise hi kas kas ke daba daba ke nichodta raha….beech beech me nipple ko bhi daanto me daba leta tha aur hath se bhi chuchuk ko masal deta tha jisse maa ekdam se chihuk jati thi.

Malti—aaahhhhh…rajjjj…kaat kyo…raha hai……aahhhhhh….aur itni jor jor se daba raha hai…jaise ki ukhad hi lega….aaahh aaj ke baad nahi chahiye kya…jo aise kar raha hai…?..aaahhhhh

Raj—mujhe bahut maza aa raha hai maa….aaj mat roko mujhe….

Malti (mann me)—aaahhhh….ye mujhe kya ho raha hai…..aisa to pahle kabhi raj ke papa ke sath bhi nahi hua mujhe….aah mera jism jaise mere bas me hi nahi hai aaj….itna geeli main pahle kabhi nahi huyi thi…shayad ye raj ki gandi gandi baato ka asar hai…upar se raj ka hathiyar bhi lagta hai ki saree aur peticot ko bhi phad ke andar ghus jayega…aaaahhhhh

Main bari bari se dono chuchiyo ko tab tak dabata aur chusta raha jab tak ki dono gori chuchiya lal nahi pad gayi…maa mera sir apni chuchiyo par dabaye ja rahi thi….kohra abhi bhi charo taraf apne pankh pasaare huye tha…magar ab thandi nahi lag rahi thi….

Mera ek hath sarak kar maa ke pair me aa gaya…aur dhire se unki saree ko sarkate huye upar jane laga…maa meri god me baithi huyi thi isliye jaldi hi mera hath unki gori gori makkhan ki tarah chikni maansal jangho tak pahuch gaya…magar hath dono jaangho ke joint tak pahuchne ke pahle hi maa ne mera badhta hath pakad liya.

Raj—ye kya maa….mujhe dekhne do na..? maine aaj tak kisi ki nahi dekhi…aaj kya ab apni biwi ki bhi dekhne ka mujhe haq nahi hai…?

Ye sunte hi maa ne kaha to kuch nahi lekin mere hath ko chhod diya…azadi milte hi mera hath turant maa ki dono jaangho ke beech ki uss jagah par pahuch gaya..jis jagah se main iss duniya me aaya tha….bur par hath touch hote hi maa ke badan me jhurjhuri daud gayi aur usne kas ke apni ankhe band kar li.

Maa ki bur ki badi badi mulayam jhaanto ke sparsh se main apni sudh budh khone laga…maa ki bur me jhaante bahut badi jarur thi kintu kadi nahi thi..shayad unhone kabhi jhaante saaf hi na ki ho aisa lag raha tha…...maine apne hath ko bur ke upar ghumane laga to mujhe ye mahsoos ho gaya ki maa ki bur khoob geeli ho kar pani baha rahi thi. ..meri ungli bur ki ghaati me ghumne lagi aur jaldi hi use uss ghaati ke beech ka jal kund bhi mil gaya jaha se pani ris ris kar bahar jharne ki tarah bah raha tha.

Raj—hihihihihihi…..are maa…..tumhare to lulli hai hi nahi…..hihihihi….tumhari lulli kaha gayi….? Aur tumhari jhaante bhi kitni badi badi hain..

Malti (laza kar)—chup besharam…tu phir se shuru ho gaya apni gandi gandi baato ka pitara khol kar…hum aurato ke paas aisi hi hoti hai…

Raj (bina soche)—are haan maa..! tum sach kahti ho…meenu didi ki bur me bhi lulli nahi hai, aur seema chachi ki bur me bhi, yaha tak ki arushi mami ki bur me bhi lulli nahi thi…yaha tak ki sonam ki bur ki lulli bhi gayab thi….lekin unki bur ki jhaant tumhari bur jitni badi nahi hain..

Ye sunte hi malti ke kaano se dhuwa nikalne laga….maa yakayak chounk kar mujhe teekhi nazaro se ghurne lagi aur phir usne apni bur aur chuchi ke upar se mera hath jhitak diya.

Malti (shocked)—tujhe kaise malum….? Tune kab dekha unki…?

Raj (mann me)—lo..saare kiye karaye ki maiya chud gayi…ye to balander mistake ho gayi..

Malti (gusse se)—raajjj…maine tujhse kuch pucha hai..mujhe jawab chahiye..turant….chhee, tu apni bahno, mami aur chachiyo par gandi nazar rakhta hai..laanat hai….dekh rajj, main kahti hu ki sach sach..bata mujhe..tune kab dekha, meenu, sonam, arushi bhabhi aur apni chachi seema ki..?