Pichla bhaag padhe:- Maa-Beta: Ek naya aayam-8
Maa-beta sex story ab aage-
Shaadi ke mantr background mein Alexa par baj rahe the, jab unhone aag ke saamne shaadi ki kasmein khayi. Maala pehnane ka samay aaya. Usne thodi sharaarat ki, jo aam taur par dulhe se bahut lambe aadmi karte hai. Hindu reeti-rivaazon ke anusaar wo ab aadhyatmik roop se Pati-Patni the.
“Chalo Mummy, tum bahut lambi ho!” Jab usne Rahul ke gale mein maala daali, to uske chehre par jo shandaar bhaav the. Unhein shabdon mein bayaan nahi kiya jaa sakta. Aakhirkaar Mummy… Rahul ne sab kuch arrange kiya tha. Uski research ek-dum sahi thi. Wo chaahta tha ki sabhi rasmein sahi tareeke se ho.
Raat 12 baje jab rasmein khatam ho gayi, to Rahul aur Bhavna aakhirkaar apni shaadi ko poora karne ke liye bedroom mein gaye. “Tumne mujhe apna pati banaya.” Samaaj ya kanoon ki manzoori maayne nahi rakhti thi, sirf pyaar maayne rakhta tha.
Baaki sab cheezon ki tarah Rahul ne kamre ko sajaane ki poori zimmedaari li thi. Aur ek baar fir usne apni behtareen kalaatmak samajh saabit kar di thi. Kamra aur bistar phoolon se bahut sundar dhang se saja hua tha. Rajnigandha, gende aur laal gulaabon ki meethi khushboo hawa mein phaili hui thi.
Bhavna, jo aam taur par is rishte mein zyada mazboot aur haavi rehti hai, us raat hairani ki baat hai ki bahut shaant aur aagyakari lag rahi thi. Aur Rahul ko apne pati ke taur par apne adhikaar jataane ka mauka de rahi thi.
Uska dil zoron se dhadak raha tha. Aakhirkaar teen hafte ke intazaar ke baad, wo pati-patni ke taur par pyaar karne waale the.
Bhavna jazbaaton se kaamp uthi jab Rahul ne uska haath pakda aur use pyaar se chooma. Uske honth apni maa ki kumkum ki khushboo waali ungaliyon par dheere se lage.
“Tumhara pet… kitna naram aur chikna hai, bilkul cream aur shahad jaisa! Mummy… tum bahut sundar lag rahi ho.”
“Ye sab tumhari wajah se hai Baby. Tumne mujhe apne pyaar se sundar banaya hai.”
Bhavna ne Rahul ki aankhon mein dekha aur kaha, “Ab meri baat dhyaan se suno. Mummy aaj bahut emotional hai. Unki abhi-abhi apne sapno ke ladke se shaadi hui hai. Aaj raat main chaahti hu ki tum mera khayaal rakho.”
Usne aage kaha, “Mujhse waise hi pyaar karo jaise ek asli mard apni patni se pehli raat ko karta hai. Main tumhari aagyakari patni banoongi. Tum mere shareer aur aatma ki zimmedaari le lo.”
Rahul ko ghabrahat ho rahi thi. Maheeno tak uske saath rehne ke baad bhi use samajh nahi aa raha tha ki is Devi jaisi aurat ki zarooraton ko kaise poora kare, jo har tarah se usse behtar thi.
Bhavna ko ehsaas hua ki use hi pyaar ki shuruaat karni hogi. Wo uski ghabrahat samajh gayi thi. Haalanki ye unka pehla mauka nahi tha. Lekin mahaul aur uske shandaar kapde us bechaare ladke ko dara rahe the. Use Rahul ko pyaar karne ke mood mein laana tha.
“Koi baat nahi, jaldi karne ki koi zaroorat nahi hai,” Bhavna ne naram aawaz mein kaha.
Ye sach hai ki shaadi ki raat ek aurat apni zindagi mein sabse zyaaa khoobsurat dikhti hai. Aur isliye ye har aadmi ke liye itni khaas hoti hai. Bhavna pehle se hi itni khoobsurat aurat thi; apni mehangi shaadi ki saree, gehnon, makeup aur kapdon mein wo kisi devi ya pauranik raani se kam nahin lag rahi thi.
Rahul ko us pal sach mein darr lag raha tha. Use yakeen nahi tha ki wo uske kaabil ho paayega. Wo toot gaya aur ek bachhe ki tarah apni maa ke saamne surrender kar diya.
“Main karoonga, Mummy, main aaj raat tumhe khush karne ke liye sab kuch karunga.”
Rahul besabri se uski god mein simat gaya aur apna chehra uske bade-bade stanno mein chhupa liya. Use bahut acha lag raha tha jab usne apni maa ke dil ki dhadkan suni aur uski tvacha aur mehange perfume ki khushbu mehsoos ki.
Doosri taraf, Bhavna ke liye ab aur sabr karna mushkil ho raha tha. Uska shareer us bahut intazaar waale milan ke liye tadap raha tha.
“Mere stanon ke paas aao, meri god mein baitho…”
Uska intezaar khatm ho gaya tha; agar use kamaan sambhaalni padi, to theek hai.
Bhavna ne apne honth Rahul ke khule aur utsuk hontho par rakh diye. Ve itne samay se kiss bhi nahi kar rahe the, aur wo iski bharpayi karna chaahti thi…
Garam honth, ghoomti hui jeebhein aur dher saara muh ka rass… ye sab dheere-dheere us purani pyaas ko bujha raha tha jo lambe samay se tadap rahi thi.
Aur ye silsila bas chalta hi raha, jaise waqt wahin tham gaya ho.
Aakhirkaar jab usne chhoda, to chhota Rahul saans lene ke liye haanf raha tha. Bhavna ne uske poore chehre par apni garam laar (saliva) ki ek chipchipi lakeer chhodh kar, aur uske mulayam chikne gaal ko pyaar se ganda karke is chumban ko khatam kiya.
Bhavna ne ek gehri aah bhari aur bistar par peeche let gayi. Wo apni shandaar laal aur sunheri saree mein us ladke ke saamne khud ko pradarshit kar rahi thi. Uske shandaar curves dheere-dheere mud rahe the jaise hi wo uske liye mohak andaaz mein angdayi le rahi thi. Wo apne stri-sulabh (feminine) aakarshan se lubha rahi thi.
Bhavna abhi ladke ko chhodhne ko taiyaar nahi thi. Usne use anaginat geele chumbanon se nehla diya.
“Maa… please…”
Rahul hairani aur aadar (awe) se dekh raha tha—uske saamne ek aurat ka ye vishal, phaila hua roop. “Ye meri patni hai?! Meri jeevansathi?” Pichle janam mein usne aisa kaun sa aha kaam kiya tha jiske liye wo iske laayak tha?
“Sss… Mmm… Haa, haa Baby, ise utaar do. Mera blouse khol do, apni patni ko nanga kar do… Main ab apne shareer par kapde nahi rakh sakti…”
“Ruko Maa, ye hooks thode mushkil hai!” Rahul ne koshish karte hue kaha, par achanak wo ruk gaya. “Oh shit Maa, hum kuch bahut zaroori cheez bhool gaye!”
Bhavna ne nasheeli aankhon se poocha, “Ab kya hua?”
“Bedroom mein condoms nahi hai. Hum is maheene ka stock khareedna bilkul bhool gaye! Mujhe lagta hai tumhare bag mein kuch honge…” Rahul uthne hi wala tha.
“Nahi… please mat jao…” Bhavna ne use kheencha, “Mujhe kisi ghatiya condom ki zaroorat nahi hai. Hum aaj raat bina condom ke karenge!”
“Maa, bas ek minute lagega, main bas jaa kar abhi aata hu.”
Bhavna ne zid karte hue kaha, “Ab hum shaadi-shuda hai, Pati-Patni bina condom ke sex kar sakte hai, ye bilkul theek hai.”
Rahul darr gaya, “Aur agar galti se bachha ho gaya to?”
“Aah… bilkul, Rahul,” Bhavna ne ek gehri saans lete hue kaha, “Tumhare bachhe ko apne pet mein rakhna, ye mere aurat hone ko poora karega.
Bhavna Rahul ki god mein leti hui thi, aur usne Rahul ko apne shareer tak poori pahunch di hui thi. Rahul ne pyaar se uski geeli tvacha ko chhua. Wo bahut khoobsurat thi, uski nayi-naveli dulhan.
Doosri taraf, Rahul ki ungliyan uske blouse ke hooks par kaam kar rahi thi. Jaise hi aakhri hook khula, Bhavna ke bade-bade stan aazaad ho kar baahar aa gaye. Usne raahat ki saans li. Rahul uski naam chhaatiyon ko dekh kar mantra-mugdh ho gaya jo uski bhaari saanson ke saath upar-neeche ho rahi thi.
Ek baar fir usne Bhagwan ka tahe dil se shukriya ada kiya ki unhone use aisa tohfa diya; ye shahi raani jaisi aurat uski Maa bhi thi aur ab uski Patni bhi. Woh duniya ka sabse bhagyashali ladka tha.
“Baby, please apna kurta utaar do. Main chaahti hu ki hum dono ek saath nange ho,” Bhavna ne madhosh awaaz mein kaha.
Rahul ne wahi kiya jo uski patni chaahti thi. Usne apna kurta utaara, aur uske chehre par jhuk gaya jo uski god mein tha. Bhavna ne uski nangi tvacha ki khushboo par aah bhari, aur jab uske mulayam honth uske hontho se chhue to wo sisak uthi, pyaar se kiss karte hue, uski garam saanson ko mehsoos karte hue.
Rahul ne apne honth sikode aur Bhavna ne apna sir upar uthaya, uska muh ummeed se khul gaya jaise hi usne gaadha laar (saliva) chhodha, jo neeche tapak raha tha. Usne use poori santushti ke saath nigal liya, use chaat-te hue aur apne pyaase gale se neeche utaarte hue.
Achanak Rahul ki nazar neeche gayi. “Mummy, aapke nipples leak ho rahe hai, lekin maine unhein mushkil se chhua bhi nahi, aur na hi aapne!”
Bhavna ne haanfte hue kaha, “Main… aisa tab hota hai jab ek ladki ke shareer mein bahut zyada hormones hote hai Baby…. Main poori tarah se leak ho rahi hu. Meri petticoat bhi poori tarah se geeli ho gayi hai, khud hi dekh lo.”
Rahul ne pachtave ke saath kaha, “Mujhe maaf karna aapko itni der intezaar karwaane ke liye Mummy….”
“Koi baat nahi Baby, intezaar karna faaydemand raha,” Bhavna ne uski gardan mein apni baahein daalte hue kaha, “Ab please mere sabr ka inaam do, main… ab aur bardaasht nahi kar sakti.”
“Haa, Mummy, bas mujhe aapko thoda aur mehsoos karne do… bas thoda aur… Ohhh… ye til…. meri patni ka khoobsurat til…” Rahul ne madhoshi mein kaha, apni jeebh se us til ko sehlate hue.
“Tum mere til ke deewane ho…” Bhavna ne haanfte hue kaha.
Lekin jab Rahul ne wahan halka sa daant lagaya, to Bhavna tadap uthi.
“Aahhh… Ruko… ruko… tum mujhe paagal kar rahe ho… Ye… ye to torture hai!”
Lekin ye torture use pasand aa raha tha. Wo rokne ke bajaye Rahul ke sir ko aur zor se apni gardan mein daba rahi thi. Rahul bed par seedha let gaya, uska shareer ummeed aur uttejna se kaamp raha tha. Bhavna ek naagin ki tarah rengte hue neeche ki taraf khiski. Wo Rahul ki dono taangon ke beech mein, apne pet ke bal (on her stomach) let gayi.
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