Kheera chudwakar maa ne dilaya bhai ka lund
Ghar mein maa, betiyan Shruti-Shreya aur beta Sandy. Pehle se maa-beta ke beech chudai shuru ho chuki thi. Subah Shruti ne nange bhai ko dekh liya. Maa-beti ki baatcheet mein ghar ka pura raaz khul gaya – kheere-gajar ki jagah bhai ka moosal land. Phir shower mein nangi Shreya ko pakad kar uski tight chut faadi. Baad mein maa ko aaine ke saamne phir se choda. Ab naukrani Asha ka number aa raha hai.
Pehle part mein aapne padha tha:
Maa ne mera haath apne stanon par rakha, khud mere land ko sehlane lagiin. Das-barah minute honton par hont rahe. Phir main neeche gaya, clit muh mein li.
Maa:
“Aah beta, zara dheere…”
Us awaaz ne josh aur badha diya. Poori chut muh mein lekar chaatne laga. Maa uchhal padiin.
Maa:
“Aah… aah… bahut maza aa raha hai. Aur choos… poora ras pee ja. Salon baad meri chut itna paani chhod rahi hai.”
Chaatne ke baad dono taangon ke beech baith gaya. Supada chut ke muh par rakha. Maa ne aankhein band kar liin, hont beench liye, takiya kaanon par daba liya. Hari jhandi thi. Ek jhatka mara – chaatne se chut itni geeli thi ki land ek hi dhakke mein poora sama gaya.
Dheeme dhakke shuru kiye. Phir upar aakar hont choose, raftaar badhayi. Kuch der baad jhad gaya. Side mein let gaya.
Maa ne chhat ki taraf dekhte hue kaha:
Maa:
“Aaj bahut salon baad mujhe chudai ka anand mila hai.”
Main:
“Maa, maine apna paani teri chut mein chhod diya hai. Kahin tu pregnant ho gayi to?”
Maa hansi, baalon mein ungli feri.
Maa:
“Are buddhu, mera atharah saal pehle operation ho gaya hai.”
Main:
“Haan to phir theek. Ab jab bhi tujhe chodoonga, paani tere andar hi chhodunga.”
Hum dono ek doosre ko gale laga kar nange so gaye.
Subah maa pukar rahi thin. Maine jawab nahi diya, takiya chehre par rakh liya. Maa ko yaad nahi raha ki main poora nanga soya tha. Unhone Shruti ko bhej diya jagane.
Shruti kamre mein aayiin – aur unka muh khula reh gaya. Mera land poora khada tha. Woh kuch der khadi dekhti rahiin. Phir haath badhaya, land pakda, dheere-dheere upar-neeche karne lagiin. Maza aane laga.
Maine aankhein halki kholiin – Shruti apna muh land ke kareeb le aayi thin.
Usi pal maa kamre mein aa gayiin. Shruti ke kandhe par haath rakha.
Shruti jhat se mudiin aur bahar chali gayiin. Maa ne mujhe kambal se dhak diya aur kamre se nikliin.
Hall mein awaazein aane lagiin.
Maa:
“Kya hua Shruti?”
Shruti ki awaaz kaanp rahi thi:
Shruti:
“Maa, tune dekha? Bhai kaise poora nanga so raha tha?”
Maa:
“Haan, woh to roz aise hi sota hai.”
Shruti:
“Kal raat to woh tumhare saath soya tha na?”
Maa:
“Haan. Lekin subah uthkar apne kamre chala gaya tha.”
Baatein aur gehrai mein jane lagiin. Main bathroom ka darwaza kholne hi wala tha ki ruk gaya. Deewar ke us paar maa aur beti wahi baat kar rahi thin, jo is ghar ko hamesha ke liye badalne wali thi.
Ab aage ki kahani:
Shruti:
“To woh tumhare saath nanga nahi sota?”
Maa ne chai ki kettle chulhe par rakhi. Awaaz bahut samanya thi, jaise roti ke aate ki baat ho.
Maa:
“Woh mere kamre mein kabhi-kabhi nanga sota hai.”
Shruti:
“Maa, tujhe use rokna chahiye.”
Maa:
“Main kyun use rokun?”
Shruti:
“Tune dekha nahi uska woh kaise khada tha?”
(Yahan se maa-beti ka wahi purana khulapan shuru ho gaya tha jiske baare mein mujhe baad mein pata chala!)
Maa:
“Kya khada tha?”
Shruti ne awaaz dabayi, phir bhi shabdon mein nason ki garam aah thi.
Shruti:
“Are woh maa… samjha kar.”
Maa:
“Are kya samjhaun? Aur kya khada tha?”
Shruti:
“Are uska dick.”
Maa:
“Maa woh kya hota hai?”
Shruti:
“Are maa, woh mardon ka hota hai na?”
Maa:
“Kya hota hai?”
Shruti:
“Are maa… uska land.”
Chai ki kettle se bhaap nikli. Maa kuch der chup rahiin. Phir unki awaaz mein halki hansi thi, sharm nahi.
Maa:
“Oh. Tu bhi to bade dhyan se use nihaar rahi thi. Aur haan, main jaldi aa gayi. Warna tu to uska land muh mein lekar choosne wali thi. Jhooth na bolna.”
Shruti chup ho gayi. Cup ki tashtari khanki.
Maa:
“Uska land hai hi itna sundar ki koi bhi ladki usse chudna apna saubhagya samjhegi.”
Shruti:
“Tujhe woh saubhagya chahiye?”
Maa:
“Kaisi baat karti ho maa? Woh mera bhai hai.”
Maa ki awaaz aur paas aa gayi, jaise kursi kheenchkar beti ke saamne baith gayi hon.
Maa:
“Kal jab tu naha rahi thi to doosra gate lock karna bhool gayi thi. Woh bathroom ka darwaza kholkar tere shareer ko nihaar raha tha. Aur apne haath se tere naam ki muth maar raha tha.”
Shruti:
“Maa… woh mere naam ki muth maar raha tha aur aap dekh rahi thin?”
Maa:
“To kya karti? Use bolti – ja, chod tujhe… ya phir mujhe?”
Shruti:
“Kya maa, tu bhi kaisi baat kar rahi hai.”
Maa:
“Kyun, tujhe uska land accha nahi laga?”
Shruti ne jawab dete-dete saans li.
Shruti:
“Aisi baat nahi hai. Aur woh bahut bada hai.”
Maa:
“Tujhe bada pasand nahi hai?”
Shruti:
“Aisi bhi koi baat nahi hai.”
Maa:
“Pasand hai to phir problem kya hai?”
Shruti:
“Woh mera bhai hai.”
Maa ne pyala table par rakha. Awaaz dheemi ho gayi, lekin har shabd kamre tak aaya.
Maa:
“Accha, woh ghar ka hai isliye problem hai. Bahar ka hota to problem nahi thi. Ek baat bata – tune ab tak kitne land dekhe hain?”
Shruti:
“Maa, aap bhi kya poochhti ho?”
Maa:
“Kyun, tera koi boyfriend nahi hai?”
Shruti:
“Haan… tha ek boyfriend.”
Maa:
“Tune uske saath kabhi sex nahi kiya?”
Shruti:
“Ek-do baar try kiya tha. Lekin uska to kissing mein hi paani gir jata tha.”
Maa:
“Oh. To tu abhi tak virgin hai?”
Shruti der tak chup rahi. Phir bahut dheeme boli:
Shruti:
“Virgin to nahi. Lekin haan… aaj tak kheere aur gajar se kaam chalaya hai.”
Bistar par meri saans ruk gayi. Kheera. Gajar. Wahi shabd jo baad mein Asha ke muh se bhi nikle.
Us subah pehli baar ghar ki auraton ka purana khel mere kaan mein gira – maa aur betiyan ek doosre se kuch chhipati nahi thin. Raat ki dabi aahen sirf baatein nahi thin.
Maa:
“Jab ghar mein itna moosal land hai to kheere aur gajar ka prayog kyun?”
Shruti:
“Maa, kya ho gaya hai tujhe aaj? Tu kaisi baatein kar rahi hai? Teri buddhi bhrasht ho gayi hai.”
Maa:
“Ek baar yeh moosal land ka maza chakh legi na, phir jeevan ka har sukh iske saamne chhota lagega.”
Shruti:
“Maa, agar kisi ko pata chala to hamari bahut badnami hogi.”
Maa:
“Kaun jakar bahar walon ko batayega? Ghar ki baat ghar mein hi rahegi. Koi tension bhi nahi. Kal jab teri shaadi hogi to keh sakte hain hamari ladki ka ghar ke bahar walon ke saath koi galat sambandh nahi hai. Jo sambandh hai woh gharwalon ke saath hai.”
Shruti ki awaaz kaanpi:
Shruti:
“Maa… par yeh sab kaise sambhav hoga?”
Maa:
“Abhi tujhe badi jaldi padi hai? Main kuch plan banati hoon.”
Shruti:
“Maa, par Sandy ka land bahut bada aur mota bhi hai.”
Maa:
“Haan, pata hai mujhe. Maine kai baar dekha hai. Jab bhi Ravivar ke din use jagane jati hoon to woh ek naag ki tarah fan failaye khada hota hai. Ek baar to maine use apne haath se pakda tha. Bahut maza bhi aaya tha.”
Shruti:
“Phir kya kiya tumne?”
Maa:
“Kuch nahi. Das-barah minute upar-neeche karne ke baad uska paani nikal gaya. Aur main wahan se hat gayi.”
Shruti:
“Das-pandrah minute?”
Maa:
“Haan baba, das-pandrah minute.”
Baatein chalti rahiin. Maine mehsoos kiya Shruti ki saans badal gayi hai. Maa ne woh bhi dekh liya.
Maa:
“Baaton-baaton mein hi teri chut geeli ho gayi.”
Shruti ne inkaar nahi kiya. Kapde ki halki sarsarahat aayi – haath neeche gaya hoga.
Shruti:
“Maa… yeh Goa ka trip. Jab hum return aayenge, phir bhai ke is moosal land se meri chut ka udghatan karenge.”
Maa ne sahmati mein kuch kaha, phir aadesh ki tarah boliin:
Maa:
“Theek hai. Ab ja, panty badal le. Nahi to isi gandi panty mein din bhar ghoomegi. Aur haan, Shreya ko bhi utha. Nahi to soti rahegi.”
Kursiyan khiskiin. Main aur let nahi sakta tha. Peshab bhi lag chuka tha. Bistar se utha, bathroom ka darwaza khola – aur andar kadam rakhte hi sab bhool gaya.
Shreya didi poori nangi shower ke neeche khadi thin. Aankhein band. Ek ungli apni chut mein andar-bahar ho rahi thi. Figure tees-chhabbees-battees. Maa aur Shruti se bhi gori. Gulabi nipple paani mein chamak rahe the.
Unhe pata bhi nahi chala ki darwaza khula hai. Woh apne kaam mein itni doobi thin jaise raat ki koi yaad dohra rahi hon.
Main peshab bhool gaya. Dheere se unke peeche khada ho gaya. Khada land peeche se unki gaand se ghista hua chut tak le gaya. Didi ekdum mudne lagiin. Maine chhati unki peeth se sata di, dono haath aage laakar stan masalne laga.
Didi ke haath peeche aaye aur mere land ko pakad liya. Unhone sir mere kandhe par rakh diya. Koi shabd nahi nikla. Sirf paani aur saans.
Maine aaj tak aise gulabi nipple nahi dekhe the. Stan dono hatheliyon mein poore sama gaye. Didi land sehla rahi thin, main nipple marod raha tha. Thodi der baad unhone aankhein kholiin.
Maine hont unke honton par rakh diye. Didi choosne lagiin. Saath hi land apni chut par ragadne lagiin.
Maine shower band kiya. Unhe nanga hi god mein uthaya aur apne kamre le aaya. Bistar par rakhte hi didi ne land pakadkar muh mein le liya. Main ulta leta, muh unki chut par rakh diya.
Chut bahut chhoti thi. Clit gulabi pankhudi jaisi naram. Chaatte hi didi ki kamar uthi. Woh pyaar se, dheere-dheere land choos rahi thin – bhookh thi, jaldbaazi nahi.
Thodi der baad unhone land muh se nikala. Awaaz kaanp rahi thi.
Shreya:
“Sandy, ab mujhe aur mat tadpa. Ab mujhe apne land se tript kar de. Please. Jaldi mujhe chod de.”
Main:
“Didi, itni bhi kya jaldi hai.”
Shreya:
“Bahut dinon se tere land se chudna chahti thi. Aaj avsar mila hai. Isse pehle ki maa aur Shruti aakar rang mein bhang daalein, daal de apna yeh sadhe aath inch meri chut mein. Bujha de meri pyaas.”
Main:
“Theek hai didi. Aaj tumhari chut bhi tript kar deta hoon.”
Shreya:
“Jaldi kar. Mere shareer mein kuch-kuch ho raha hai.”
Main:
“Awaaz kabu mein rakhna. Mera land bada aur mota hai. Yeh tumhari pehli chudai hai. Dard hoga.”
Didi ne mere baal pakde.
Shreya:
“Main sab jhel loongi. Tu bas daal. Ji bharke chod. Aisa chodna ki meri baais saal ki pyaas khatm ho jaye.”
Main:
“Didi, yeh pyaas kabhi khatm nahi hoti.”
Shreya:
“Ab daal yaar. Chod mujhe. Jeevan ka anand lene de.”
Maine land par thook lagaya, supada chut ke muh par rakha. Muh itna chhota tha ki land phisal gaya. Dono madhyama se hont failaye, phir sir andar fansaya. Didi kasmaasayi, halki cheekh nikli. Samajh gaya agle dhakke par awaaz phategi.
Maine hont unke honton par rakh diye aur ek jhatka mara. Land unki chut cheerta hua bheetar sama gaya.
Aankhon se aansu bah nikle. Main hila nahi. Usi pose mein pada raha. Jeebh se unki jeebh chaati. Jab didi ka saath lauta, tab dheere-dheere aage-peeche shuru kiya. Dard utarne laga. Didi ki gaand uth-uthkar jawab dene lagi.
Shreya:
“Haan Sandy… aur andar daal… faad de meri chut ko… roz raat yeh mujhe sone nahi deti… faad de ise… zindagi ka asli sukh de.”
Raftaar badhayi, bistar ki awaaz kam rakhi. Barah-pandrah minute tak wahi lay rahi. Shareer paseene se bheeg gaye. Ek saath pichkari chhooti – mera veerya unki chut mein, unka paani meri jaanghon par. Main dheeme dhakke karta raha. Didi meri chhati choom rahi thin.
Side mein leta. Thodi der khamoshi rahi.
Didi ne dheeme poocha:
Shreya:
“Aaj tune mujhe zindagi ka asli sukh diya hai. Bahut maza aaya tere saath.”
Main:
“Mere se pehle kiske saath sex kiya hai aapne?”
Shreya:
“Graduation ke final year mein ek boodhe professor ne attendance ke liye ghar bulaya tha. Usne chudane ki bahut koshish ki. Lekin uske land mein itni taakat nahi thi.”
Main:
“Didi, aapki chut bahut chhoti hai. Jitni chutein dekhi hain, sabse tight aapki thi.”
Didi ne karwat badli. Nigah meri aankhon mein thi.
Shreya:
“Kya meri chut maa ki chut se bhi chhoti hai?”
Main:
“Mujhe kya pata maa ki chut ke baare mein.”
Shreya:
“Jhooth na bol. Yeh maa ki panty aur nighty yahan kya kar rahi hain. Kal raat maa tere kamre mein soi thi. Tum dono ne jo chudai ki, woh maine apni aankhon se dekhi hai.”
Khoon thanda hua, phir garam.
Main:
“Didi, please, kisi ko mat batana.”
Shreya:
“Maine pichhle hafte maa ko tera land hilate hue dekha tha. Us din se mere dil mein tere land se chudne ki chah jagi.
Kal sham ko bhi tu maa ko kitchen mein khade-khade chodne ki taiyari kar chuka tha. Aakhiri pal maine khane ke liye pukara, tu shorts pehenkar salad lekar hall mein aa gaya.”
Main:
“Tujhe yeh sab kaise pata? Tu to dining table par baithi thi.”
Shreya:
“Main us waqt kitchen tak aakar wapas gayi. Tum dono ko nahi batana chahti thi ki dekh liya hai. Us waqt bhi maine tera land dekh liya tha. Tu use maa ki chut mein daalne wala tha.”
Main:
“Thanks a lot didi. Aur haan… kal raat maine maa ko pehli baar choda hai. Mujhe aur maa ko bahut maza aaya.”
Shreya:
“Tera to pata nahi. Lekin maa ko bahut maza aaya hoga. Itna bada aur mota land apni chut mein lekar.”
Baat karte-karte didi ka haath phir land par tha. Land khada ho gaya.
Shreya:
“Le, tera hathiyar phir khada ho gaya hai. Ja, ab chod maa ko.”
Main:
“Maa to Shruti ke saath hall mein baithi baatein kar rahi hai. Kyun na hum dono ek aur baar?”
Shreya:
“Nahi baba. Pichhli baar hi main do baar jhad chuki hoon. Ab tu meri jaan nikal dega.”
Main:
“Aaram se karoonga.”
Shreya:
“Nahi. Mujhe shopping ke liye jana hai.”
Didi uthne lagiin. Maine haath pakadkar wapas lita diya, hont choose. Pehle unhone dhakka diya – dikhawe ka.
Do minute baad baalon mein ungli phirne lagi. Hari jhandi thi.
Land phir chut par set kiya, ek jhatke mein bheetar kiya, aur poori taakat se chodne laga. Kabhi gardan, kabhi stan, kabhi hont. Bees-pachchees minute kamar tod chudai ki. Dono phir jhad gaye.
Didi ab uth bhi nahi pa rahi thin. Main utha, unhe god mein lekar bathroom le gaya, garam paani ka shower khol diya. Didi paani ke neeche khadi apni chut sek rahi thin.
Kamre mein lauta to chaadar dekhkar ruk gaya. Poori chaadar khoon se bheegi thi. Saath mein ek chipchipa safed dhabba faila hua tha. Maine chaadar jhat se nikali, doosri bichha di.
Bathroom gaya to didi ja chuki thin.
Man mein ek baat baith gayi – Shreya ko main sadharan ladki samajhta tha. Woh to Shruti se char kadam aage nikli hui thin. Aur maa ke saath jo khulpan ghar mein pehle se chal raha tha, Shreya uska hissa thin. Poora raaz abhi baaki tha.
Woh raaz dopahar mein Asha (hamari naukrani) ke haathon khula.
Jaldi naha kar dining table par pahuncha. Maa, Shruti, Shreya teeno baithi thin. Shreya ki chaal abhi bhari thi. Maa ki nigah ek pal mere chehre par gayi, phir Shreya ki gardan par – wahan halka nishan tha. Kuch nahi poocha.
Maa:
“Uth gaya beta.”
Shruti:
“Uth gaya tu.”
Main:
“Nahi, so raha hoon. Neend mein yahan tak chal kar aaya hoon.”
Maa uthiin:
Maa:
“Tu baith, main nashta lati hoon.”
Shreya ne muskurate hue kaha:
Shreya:
“Haan maa, paanch-chhah andon ka omelette bana dena. Aajkal aapka beta bahut mehnat karta hai… gym mein.”
Maa:
“Gym mein mehnat karne se hi aisi body banti hai.”
Shreya ne maa ki taraf dekha:
Shreya:
“Haan-haan, pata hai tu kahan-kahan mehnat karta hai. Hai na maa?”
Maa ne baat kaati:
Maa:
“Tum dono ladkiyan taiyar ho jao. Shopping ke liye jana hai na?”
Shruti:
“Haan, Goa ki ticket bhi book karni hai.”
Dono kamre mein gayiin. Thodi der mein kapde badal kar maa se paise maangne lagiin. Maa ne das hazaar diye. Darwaza band hua. Ghar mein sirf maa aur main reh gaye.
Main maa ke bedroom mein jakar bistar par let gaya. Bathroom se paani ki awaaz aa rahi thi.
Thodi der baad maa nikliin – shareer par sirf ek towel. Towel na stan dhak raha tha, na gaand. Woh dressing table ke saamne baal sanwaar rahi thin. Main peeche khada ho gaya. Maa aaine mein muskurayi.
Maa:
“Ab to sham tak hum dono akele hain.”
Main:
“Maa, aaj tu ghar mein keval panty pehenkar ghoomna.”
Maa:
“Asha kaam karne aane wali hai thodi der mein.”
Main:
“Oh no.”
Maa:
“Tension na le. Woh dhai baje tak chali jayegi. Phir hum dono enjoy karenge.”
Maine towel ki gaanth khol di. Towel pairon mein gir gaya. Shorts ki dori kheenchii.
Khada land maa ki gaand se chhua. Peeche se gale lagaya, aaine mein dekhte hue dono stan dabane laga, land peeche se chut par ragadne laga. Maa ne haath table par rakh diye aur jhuk gayiin. Peeche se chut saaf dikh rahi thi.
Land pakda, muh par rakha, ek jhatka mara – poora bheetar chala gaya.
Hum dono aaine mein apni chudai dekh rahe the. Das-pandrah minute stan masle, land jad tak dhakela. Ant mein saath jhad gaye. Land aur chut ka paani maa ki taangon se hota hua farsh par gira.
Usi pose mein sir unki peeth par rakha tha ki mukhya dwar ki ghanti baj gayi.
Maa:
“Asha aa gayi hogi.”
Main:
“Main apne kamre jata hoon.”
Maa:
“Jaldi ja. Kuch kapde pehen le. Nahi to aise hi nanga so jayega.”
Main:
“Waise bhi Asha ke jane ke baad kapde utarne hi hain.”
Maa mudiin:
Maa:
“Ab kya, Asha ke bhi kapde utarega?”
Main:
“Not my taste.”
Maa:
“Theek hai, ja jaldi.”
Main apne kamre gaya. Maa ne one-piece nighty pehenkar darwaza khola. Saamne kaamwali Asha khadi thi. Main bistar par let gaya. Neend aur hawas ke beech aankh lagi.
Kuch der baad land par kisi ke chhoone ka ehsaas hua. Aankh halki kholi – aur acharaj mein pad gaya.
Asha mere bistar par baithi thi. Kamre ke darwaze ki taraf dekh-dekhkar mere land ko sehla rahi thi. Poora dhyan is baat par tha ki bahar se koi na aa jaye.
Maine aankh phir band kar li. Dekhna tha aage woh kya karti hai!
Aage ki kahani: “Jald hi…”