Pichla bhaag padhe:- Chudai ka khel: Maa, Dost aur Ek Raaz-1
Sex kahani ab aage-
Kuch din baad mummy ka birthday tha. Mujhe idea nahi tha ki unko kya gift du. Kyunki maine aaj tak kabhi unko ya kisi ko gift nahi diya tha. Par ab main job karta tha, to socha khud ke paison se mummy ko kuch acha gift karu.
Maine ye baat Anirudh bhai ko batayi to unki aankhen ek-dum se chamak gayi. Uske chehre par ek ajeeb si muskaan aa gayi, jaise usne koi khazana dhoondh liya ho.
Anirudh: Unko ek achi saree gift karte hai (Uski awaaz mein ek uttejna thi, jo maine pehle kabhi notice nahi ki thi).
Main: Mujhe ye sab cheez ka idea nahi hai.
Anirudh: Main teri help karta hu.
Hum dono ek bade store par gaye jahan khoobsurat sarees milti thi. Anirudh bhai ne ek se badh kar ek saree dekhi. Uski nazar ek gehre maroon rang ki mulayam silk saree par thehar gayi. Wo saree dekh kar hi lag raha tha ki mummy par kitni jachegi, unke jism ki har karwat ko kitni khoobsurti se ubhregi. Uska fabric itna patla tha ki andar ka badan saaf na dikhe, par wo bhi ehsaas ho. Usne wo saree chuni.
Fir Anirudh bhai ne tailor se baat ki. Usne mummy ka sleeveless blouse banwane ko kaha. Aur yahin par main dang reh gaya. Anirudh bhai tailor ko mummy ke blouse ka har measurement bata raha tha, jaise usne mummy ko apni aankhon se hi poora measure kar liya ho. Usne chest, kamar, shoulder, armhole, aur blouse ki lambayi tak sab ka size aise bataya jaise usne khud mummy ko chhoo kar naapa ho.
Main: Bhai, mummy ne aaj tak sleeveless blouse nahi pehna hai (Meri awaaz mein hairani thi).
Anirudh (Halke se muskuraate hue): Tum logon ne kabhi unko khul kar jeene kahan diya hai? Hamesha se ghar, rishtedaar, samaaj. Unki apni koi desire, koi khwahish nahi? Unhe bhi to khoobsurat lagne ka haq hai, Aarav. Ye sirf kapda nahi hai, unki chhupi hui khoobsurti ko baahar laane ka ek mauka hai.
Uski baat sun kar main chup ho gaya. Anirudh bhai ki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chamak thi. Uski baaton mein lust saaf jhalak raha tha, par uske peeche ek gehri parwah bhi thi. Usne mummy ko jis nazar se dekha tha, wo ab mere dimaag mein bhi ghar kar gayi thi. Wo chaahta tha ki mummy apne bhare hue jism ko bina jhijhak dikhaye, jaise wo unko azaad dekhna chahta ho, aur shayad unke har curve ko dekhna bhi chaahta ho.
Uski baaton ne mere andar ek naya khayaal jaga diya tha. Kya sach mein mummy ne kabhi apni life apne liye nahi jee thi? Kya hamne kabhi unko us roop mein socha hi nahi tha? Ye sab mere dimaag mein ghus raha tha.
Birthday ke din main mummy ke liye ek bada sa cake lekar gaya. Mere sath Anirudh bhai bhi ghar par aaye the. Maine mummy ko wo saree gift ki jo Anirudh bhai ne select ki thi aur kaha-
Main: Aap jao, ready ho kar aao. Hum sab ke sath cake kaatenge.
Mummy bahut khush hui. Mujhe yaad nahi tha is din se pehle kabhi hamne ghar par kisi bade ka birthday celebrate kiya ho. Mummy ki aankhen thodi nam ho gayi. Unhone mujhe thank you kaha. Fir wo ready hone chali gayi.
Wo jab ready ho kar aayi, to unko dekh kar main dang reh gaya. Us gehre maroon rang ki saree aur sleeveless blouse mein wo itni kamaal lag rahi thi ki mere hosh udd gaye. Unka bhara hua jism saree mein aur bhi nazar aane laga tha. Blouse unke bade, gol boobs par ek-dum kas kar baitha tha, jaise uske liye hi bana ho, unke ubhre hue boobs aur patli, chikni kamar ko aur bhi sexy bana raha tha.
Unki gol, bhari gaand saree mein alag se hi ubhar kar dikh rahi thi, aur unki chaal mein ek ajeeb si lachak aa gayi thi jo har kadam par unke chuttadon ko hila rahi thi. Aaj tak maine mummy ko aisa kabhi nahi dekha tha, aur na hi unko kabhi is tarah se socha tha. Unka ye look mere liye bilkul naya tha.
Anirudh bhai ki aankhen bhi mummy ko dekhte hi khuli ki khuli reh gayi. Uski pyasi nazrein mummy ke jism ke har hisse par ghoom rahi thi – unke chamakte chehre, unke raseele hontho, unke ubhre hue boobs, patli kamar aur gol chuttadon par. Wo apni nazar mummy se hata hi nahi paa raha tha. Uska chehra hawas se bhar gaya tha, par wo sabse nazrein chura raha tha.
Mummy bhi Anirudh bhai ki nazron ko feel kar rahi thi. Wo halke se sharma rahi thi, unke gaal gulabi ho rahe the. Wo baar-baar sabse nazar milane ki koshish kar rahi thi, par Anirudh bhai ki teekhi nazrein unko andar tak mehsoos ho rahi thi, aur mummy andar se garam ho rahi thi.
Mummy ne wo saree raat tak nahi utari. Jab main unke kamre ki taraf gaya, to wo apne aap ko aayine mein dekh rahi thi, aur halke se muskura rahi thi. Fir unhone apna pallu ek hath mein pakda aur apne blouse ko gaur se dekh rahi thi. Mummy ke ubhre hue boobs ki cleavage bahut mast dikh rahi thi.
Sleeveless blouse ki wajah se unki gori chikni underarm saaf nazar aa rahi thi. Unki patli gori kamar par meri nazrein thehar gayi. Unka jism saree mein ek-dum kasila aur bhara hua lag raha tha.
Mummy akeli thi to main unke kamre mein gaya. Mummy ne mujhe dekh kar halka muskuraya.
Main: Kaisa laga mera gift?
Mummy: Beta, teri pasand bahut achi hai (Unki aankhon mein ek chamak thi).
Main: Mummy, ye maine nahi, Anirudh bhai ne aapke liye pasand kiya tha.
Wo thoda sharma gayi. Unke gaal halke gulabi ho gaye. Fir unhone poocha: Ye blouse ready-made liya hai?
Main: Nahi, ye tailor se ready karwaya hai.
Mummy (Apne blouse ko chhoote hue): Itna sahi naap to aaj tak mere tailor ne nahi diya hai.
Main: Ye Anirudh bhai ne apne hisab se tailor ko naap diya tha.
Mummy ye sun kar thodi shocked hui. Unki aankhon mein ek ajeeb sa sawaal tha. Wo kuch sochti hui apne hi khayalon mein chali gayi. Unka chehra ek-dum se garam ho gaya tha, aur unke hontho par ek chhupi hui muskaan thi.
Us din ke baad mummy mujhe ghar mein kisi ko pata na chale aise, Anirudh bhai ke liye kuch na kuch khaane ko deti rehti. Kabhi unke liye khaas mithayi, kabhi koi naya pakwaan. Wo sab chupke se mere bag mein rakh deti. Jab main Anirudh bhai ke flat par jata, to wo bhi mujhe mummy ke baare mein ghuma-woa kar poochte rehte. Unki har baat mummy par hi aakar khatam hoti. Unki aankhon mein wo pyaas saaf dikhti thi.
Jab main ghar par akela hota, to mummy Anirudh bhai ke baare mein poochti thi. Unki awaaz mein ek alag hi narmayi hoti thi jab wo Anirudh bhai ka zikr karti. Mummy ki baaton mein ek chhupi hui chaahat thi, aur Anirudh bhai ki baaton mein saaf hawas. Ye sab kuch mere dimaag mein ek bhayankar khel khel raha tha.
Ek din mere dost ke ghar par shaadi thi. Uska aur mera pehle se family relation tha, to ghar par bhi invitation tha. Mujhe to baraat mein jaana hi tha, aur ghar mein se bhi 5-6 logon ko aane ko kaha gaya tha.
Ghar par main, mere chacha, unki chhoti beti aur Dadi – itne log to aane waale hi the. Par Dadi ke sath koi aur lady taiyaar nahi ho rahi thi. Sab ke apne-apne bahane the. Mummy ne to saaf mana kar diya tha, wo bole ki raat ko baraat hai, unhe neend aati hai.
Us dost ka invitation Anirudh bhai ko bhi tha, kyunki wo hamesha dost Roshan ki dukan par hamare sath uthta-baithta tha. Mujhe Anirudh bhai raaste mein mil gaye to poocha: Aap chal rahe ho kya?
Anirudh: Nahi yaar, mera mood nahi hai, main nahi jaa paunga.
Main: Theek hai, main to jaa raha hu. Waise bhi ghar se sab aane wale hai.
Anirudh (Thodi der ruk kar, uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chamak aayi): Kaun-kaun aane wala hai ghar se?
Maine bataya: Main, Chacha, chhoti sister aur Dadi. (Fir maine thoda soch kar, Anirudh bhai ki aankhon mein dekhte hue kaha) Aur haa, mummy bhi aane wali hai.
Meri awaaz mein ek ajeeb si shararat thi, jaise main uski reaction dekhna chaahta tha. Mummy ka naam sun kar Anirudh bhai ke chehre par ek halki si muskaan aa gayi. Usne ek pal ke liye apni nazar mujh par se hata kar hawa mein ghumayi, jaise mummy ko imagine kar raha ho. Uski aankhon mein ab pehle se zyada chamak thi, aur ek naya sa iraada dikh raha tha.
Anirudh (Apni excitement chhipate hue): Acha? Baraat mein to maza aayega. Tum logon ki taraf baarat kaise hoti hai? Yahan to dhol-nagare aur naach-gana bahut hota hai.
Main: Haa, yahan bhi waise hi hoti hai, full dhamaal.
Anirudh: Kaun se time ki hai baraat?
Main: Abhi time confirm nahi hai, bas raat ko hi hogi.
Anirudh: Aur tum log kaise jaoge?
Main: Hum to car se jaa rahe hai, Chacha ke sath.
Anirudh: Hmm. Main to soch raha tha doston ke sath bus se hi chala jau, akele jaane ka mood nahi tha.
Main: To chal, ab chalega kya? Jab sab jaa rahe hai.
Anirudh (Uski awaaz mein ab pakka iraada tha, uski excitement saaf thi): Haa, theek hai. Main bhi pakka aa raha hu. Final time confirm karna, theek hai?
Main: Theek hai, main tujhe time confirm karta hu.
Main jab ghar par aaya to Chacha se poocha: Aap log kaise jaa rahe ho?
Chacha: Hum to car se jaa rahe hai.
Main: Theek hai, main to bus mein aa raha hu. Sab doston ke sath, aur (mummy ki taraf dekhte hue) Anirudh bhai bhi aa rahe hai to unko company dene ke liye bus mein hi jana padega.
Meri baat sun kar, mummy ki aankhen chamak gayi. Unhone sab ke saamne thoda drama kiya: Koi nahi jaa raha, to main jaa rahi hu. Hum kisi ke yahan nahi jayenge to wo hamare yahan kaun aayega?
Mummy ki is baat se main conform ho gaya ki Anirudh bhai ke liye wo jaa rahi hai. Dono ke andar ek-doosre ke liye kuch to chal raha tha. Mummy ka wo bahana, aur Anirudh bhai ki mummy ke naam par wo chamak aur unka badla hua tone, sab kuch clear ho raha tha.
Baraat jaane ka time ho gaya tha. Chacha, Dadi , mummy aur unki beti car mein nikalne waale the. Jab mummy apne kamre se baahar aayi, unko dekh kar ek pal ke liye saans tham si gayi. Unhone gehre rani pink colour ki mulayam georgette saree pehni thi. Patla fabric unke bhare hue jism par chipak raha tha, unke ubhre hue boobs aur gol chuttadon ka har curve saaf dikha raha tha.
Blouse unka deep neck ka tha, jisme unki mast cleavage jhaank rahi thi. Kamar par halka sa ghagra cut saree ko aur bhi sexy bana raha tha, unki patli kamar ko expose kar raha tha. Unki gori, chikni skin saree ke translucent fabric se aur bhi chamakti hui lag rahi thi.
Unhone halka makeup kiya tha, aankhon mein kajal aur hontho par light lipstick. Unke baalon ka juda bana hua tha, jisme do-teen gajre ke phool lage hue the, jo unki nazakat ko aur badha rahe the. Kaano mein chhote-chhote earrings aur gale mein patla sa sone ka haar unke look ko complete kar raha tha.
Mummy us mausam mein bhi ek-dum fresh lag rahi thi. Unki har adaa mein ek chhupi hui sexy appeal thi, jo shayad pehle maine kabhi notice nahi ki thi. Aaj wo bilkul alag lag rahi thi – hot aur desirable. Unko dekh kar lag raha tha jaise wo kisi ko khaas kar attract karne ke liye ready hui hai.
Main, Anirudh bhai, aur baaki ke sab dost bus se baraat mein jaa rahe the. Raste mein Anirudh bhai mujhse poochne lage-
Anirudh bhai: Ghar se kaun-kaun aane wala hai?
Main: Chacha, chhoti sis aur Dadi ka to confirmed hai. Par mummy ka fix nahi tha. Shayad wo nahi aayengi to Dadi ke sath koi aur lady aayengi.
Meri baat sun kar Anirudh bhai ke hosh udd gaye. Uska chehra ek-dum utar gaya. Uski aankhon mein jo chamak thi, wo pal bhar mein gayab ho gayi. Wo ek-dum chup ho gaya, jaise usne kuch galat sun liya ho. Main jaan-boojh kar usse masti kar raha tha. Usko is tarah niraash dekh kar mujhe thodi hassi bhi aa rahi thi.
Jab baraat pahunchi, hum sab bus se neeche utre. Meri nazar mummy ko dhoondh rahi thi. Thodi der mein, mummy car se utar rahi thi.
Anirudh bhai ki nazar bhi mummy par padi. Unko dekhte hi uska utar gaya chehra ek-dum se khil utha. Uski aankhon mein wahi purani pyas aur chamak wapas aa gayi. Usne us din ek neatly tailored dark blue suit pehna hua tha, jo us par bahut acha lag raha tha. Anirudh bhai mummy ko ek tak dekhta raha, uski nazrein unke har curve par thehar rahi thi. Uski aankhon mein mummy ko dekh kar aisi hawas thi, jaise wo unko yahi chodna chaahte ho.
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