Shaadi Suhagraat Aur Honeymoon
baat un dino ki hai jab main javani ke dehaleej pe to kadam rakh chuki thi par abhi bachpan ko alvida nahin kaha tha. baras pandrah ya solah ka sin, javani ki rate murado ke din vali umar thi. bina baat ke dupatta sine se dhalakta tha, angadayiya ati thi. nahate samay jab main apni golaiya dekhti to khud sharma jati thi, lekin phir unhe pyar se, halke se kabhi chooti thi kabhi sahalati thi. aur kabhi niche jhuk ke apni thodi thodi kesar kyari aa chuki thi, usse dekh ke khud lajja jati.. aisi baat nahin thi ki mujhe deh ke bare me kuch pata nahin tha. bhabhi ke kamre se ‘stri purush’ aur aisi hi ek do aur kitabe padh ke, aurato ki kitabo se, khasakar salah aur daktar se puchiye, aise kalamo se aur sabase badhakar ghar me hi itana khula mahaul tha kikuch bhi parda ya bade chote ka lihaj ya chipav durav nahin tha. khas kar kam karane valiyam, umgali ke ishare se, gande khule majak se, jab main akeli honu ya apne saheliyo ke sath to sab kuch khul ke kah deti thi. unhe hi kyo meri bhabhi bhi, sirph majak nahin unkee chikotiyan, chidhana birana aur yaha vaha mauka pake hath lagadena lekin sach batau to javani ke dastak ka ahasas karaya mujhe phirake kasane aur siti bajane vale ladako ne. ‘n sola se jyada na pandrah se kam’ jab vo kahate to ham sharam se gardan jhuka ke apni kitabe kas ke apne sine se daba ke nikal jati. lekin unake dur hote hi ek dusare ko chedati, aur kahati, he ye tera vala tha. n jane kis kis tarah ke khvab keate, baar baar chajje pe ja ke khadi ho jati. enid blaitan ki jagah ab m & b ne le li thi. lekin uske sath hi ye baat bhi thi, bade abhi bhi mujhe bachchi hi samajhate. mummy aksar tok deti abhi to tum bachchi ho ye bado ki tarah baat mat karo aur ye baat sahi bhi thi ki main abhi bhi kabhi kabhi chat pe rassi kudati ya man karta to muhalle ke bachcho ke sath ikkat dukkat bhi khel aati. lekin mujhe bas ye man karta tha ki ghar ke log to mujhe ab bachchi maanna band kar de.
ye ek din ho gaya. lekin jis tarah se hua, maine kabhi socha bhi nahin tha. hua ye ki meri daadi ayi, unkee kuch tabiyat kharab thi. gaav me thik se unka ilaj ho nahin pa raha tha. meri to chandi ho gayi kyonki vo meri favorite daadi thi, main unkee favorite poti. lekin unhone ek din elan kar diya aur us elan ka asar kisi mulk ke ailane jang se kam nahin tha. vo elan ye tha ki unake khyal se main badi ho gayi humour yaha tak to unase mera pura ittephak tha, lekin uske sath unhone ye bhi jod diya ki, meri shadi turmt kar deni chahiye. usame unhone ek emotional turup ka patta jad diya ki unkee tabiyat kharab rahati hai, isaliye unhe kuch ho jay to uske pehle vo apni ikalauti poti ki shadi dekhana chahemgi. papa to apni ma ke ekalaute ladke the, isliye daadi ki baat talana to vo soch bhi nahin sakate the, par mummy ne kuch resist kiya ki shadi koi gudde gudiyo ka khel to hai nahin. phir badi himmat kar ke vo daadi se boli,
“abhi iski umar hi kya hai. abhi kuch din pehle satrahava laga hai, barahave me abhi gayi hai. abhi to..”
daadi saraute se chaliya kutar rahi thi, bina ruke boli, “are, iski umar ki baat kar rahihai. tumhari kya umar thi, jab byah ke main is ghar me le ayi thi. mushkil se solahava pura kiya tha, aur shadi ke thik nau mahine badaare jab tum iski umar ki thi to ye char mahine ki tumhari god me thi.”
bhabhi to khul ke mummy ko dekh ke muskara rahi thi aur main dusari taraph dekhne lagi jaise kisi aur ke bare me baat ho rahi ho. daadi ko advantage mil chuka tha aur use kayam rakhte hue, unhone muskarate huye baat jari rakhi, “aur pehle din se hi shayad hi koyi din bacha ho jab naga hua ho yaad hai kabhi agar main tumhe thodi der bhi jyada rok leti thi to tumhe jumhaiya ane lagti thi” mummy nayi naveli dulhan ki tarah sharma gayi aur ab main aur bhabhi khul ke muskara rahe the. sidhe mukable mein to abh kuch ho nahin sakta tha, isliye sandhi prastaav leke mujhe daadi ke paas bheja gaya. tay ye hua ki poti aur daadi mil kar tay karegin aur jo faisla hoga vahi antim hoga. jaise ladai jeet lene ke baad vijeta uddaar ho jata hai, vahi haalat daadi ki thi. sirf ham dono kamre me the. daadi ne bahot meri man mannoval ki aur mujhse pucha ki mujhe kya daar hai.
main boli, ” kal aap kahengi ki mujhe tere bachche ka muh dekhna hai to phir mujhe nahin karana hai ye sab.”
vo maan gayi. tay ye hua ki shadi ke agle 4-5 saal tak bachche ki koyi baat nahin hogi aur tab tak daadi ne sirph koyi shart rakhegi, balki bimar kya unhe jukam bukhar bhi nahin hona chahiye. jo halat agast muni ki thi jo unhone vindhyachal parvat se shart rakhi thi vahi meri huyi. ye bhi meri baat maan li gayi ki ladka main dekhungi, meri pasand se hi shadi tay ki jayegi. main graduation tak padhayi jari rakhungi, age ham dono ki marji.
maine ye bhi kaha ki main dress bhi pahanana jari rakhungi to daadi ne mere galo pe pyar se chikoti kaat ke kaha, “are mujh malum hai tu apne dulhe ko pata legi, phir to ye tum dono ke hath me hai,” bhabhi ne baat puri ki,
” kya pahano ya kya na pahano vaise banno meri mano to vo tumhe kuch bhi nahin pahanane dega. shadi ke baad kuch din to kapado ki jarurat padati nahin.” ab bhabhi aur daadi ke sath mummy bhi thhako me shamil ho gayi thi aur sharmane ki bari meri thi.
daadi ne apni vasiyat ka patta bhi khol diya. gaav ki sari property, khet, bagiche, makan sab kuch baba ne daadi ke nam kar diya tha. papa, daadi ke akele ladke aur main apne mummy papa ki akeli. dadi ne sab kuch mere nam kar diya tha bas shart ye thi ki vo meri shadi ke agle dine se mera hoga.
usi din, balki usi samay se main bado me shumar kar li gayi.
usi rat se dholak pe banni banna ke gane shuru ho gaye aur jo sabase tanak dar avaj thi vo meri daadi ki thi. unake sare rog sok jaise dholak ki thapo pe ghul gaye. mujhase pucha gaya ki mujhe kaisa ladka pasand hai to mere samane mills and boon ke kai patr ghum gaye par main kya bolati bas sharama gayi.
meri or se bhabhi boli, ” are ladka aisa ho jo ladaki ko khush rakhe lekin uske liye to achchi tarah chek vek karana padega, dekhane se kya pata chalega.”
” to chek kar lena na tum. akhir tumhara nandoyi hoga to tera bhi to pura hak banata hai.” mummy ne bhabhi ko cheda.
” are kundali se kuch to andaja chal hi jata hai, shukr ka sthan dekh lena. kis ghar me hai aur uchch sthan me hai. baat to ye sahi kah rahi hai asali cheej to vahi hai tu iski chinta mat kar ye jimmedari apni bhabhi pe chod de. ekadam tann hoga.” daadi bhi ab khul ke majak ke mood me thi aur sab kuch samajhate hue bhi main anjan baithi thi.
usi din se ladako ki talash chalu ho gayi.
usi rat se dholak pe banni banna ke gane shuru ho gaye aur jo sabase tanak dar avaj thi vo meri daadi ki thi. unake sare rog sok jaise dholak ki thapo pe ghul gaye. mujhase pucha gaya ki mujhe kaisa ladka pasand hai to mere samane mills and boon ke kai patr ghum gaye par main kya bolati bas sharama gayi.
meri or se bhabhi boli, ” are ladka aisa ho jo ladaki ko khush rakhe lekin uske liye to achchi tarah chek vek karana padega, dekhane se kya pata chalega.”
” to chek kar lena na tum. akhir tumhara nandoyi hoga to tera bhi to pura hak banata hai.” mummy ne bhabhi ko cheda.
” are kundali se kuch to andaja chal hi jata hai, shukr ka sthan dekh lena. kis ghar me hai aur uchch sthan me hai. baat to ye sahi kah rahi hai asali cheej to vahi hai tu iski chinta mat kar ye jimmedari apni bhabhi pe chod de. ekadam tann hoga.” daadi bhi ab khul ke majak ke mood me thi aur sab kuch samajhate hue bhi main anjan baithi thi.
usi din se ladako ki talash chalu ho gayi.
main thoda aap sab ko apne parivar ke bare me bata du. itana to ap ko pata hi chal gaya hoga ki main apne ma baap ki ikalauti santan hu. aur mere pita bhi apne ma baap ke akele ladke aur ek meri bua. ham logo ka sambandh gamv se achchi tarah juda hai. jo log kahate hai na old mani vo vali baat hai. gamv me dher sare khet ke sath khub bade bade kayi bagiche aur bada sa ghar bhi hai. garmiyo ki chuttiyo ke alava bhi saal bhar me do teen baar to ham log gamv me ikaththa hote hi hai. aur papa ke jo cousins hai unake bachche (vaise hamare yaha cousin ka koi concept nahin hai, jitane mere chacha ji ke ladke ladakiya hai ve bhai bahan hi mane jate hai aur gamv me to aise bhi gamv ki sari ladakiya nanad aur bahuye bhabhiya hoti hai). aur us samay to bas itana khula mahaul hota hai..baat baat me khule majak, galiya aur us samay koyi is baat ka dhyan bhi nahin deta ki bachche bhi hai aas paas, balki aksar jab mummy aur chachi bua ko galiya sunati thi to mera naam leke ki ..ki bua pakki chinar aur bua bhi jab javab deti thi to ..ki amma badi chudavasi. aur ye sab sirph shabdik nahin hota tha..mujhe abhi tak yaad hai us samay main 9vi me padhati thi aur us saal holi me ham sab log gamv me ikaththa huye the. mummy aur chachi ne mil ke bua ko na sirph jam ke ragada balki unka petikot utha ke, andar hath daal ke..aur blouse to phad ke muder pe phenk diya. mujhe bhi gamv bhar ki bhabhiyo ne mil ke na sirph jam ke rang lagaya, khub khul ke galiya di balki andar hath daal ke, upar niche koyi jagah nahin chodi. usi baar ham log ek shadi me bhi gaye the, chance ki baat ye ki main akeli bechari nanad to mujhe hi jam ke galiya sunayi gayi.
jab maine mummy se thoda muh banaya to vo boli, thik hi to hai, nanad ho to gali to sunani hi padegi. mera sath ant me nain ki ladaki ne diya aur meri or se jam ke javab diya. bhabhiyo ne kaha, are binno yad kar le shadi ke baad kaam ayenge. to isase ap sab ko andaja lag gaya hoga ki desi vet 4 letter words mere as pas ke mahol ki bhasha ka hissa the. mummy se meri bahot speshal relashanship thi. unkee umar 34-35 ki thi, lekin vo 25-26 se jyada ki nahin lagati thi jaise ads me kahate hai na ki ma beti bahan aisi lagati hai..bas ekdam kayi baar sachamuch dhokha ho jata tha. khub gori, lambi, ikahare badan ki lekin sina aur hips jyada..aur svabhav to itana extrovert, khub khula, baat baat me majak, chuhul aur sirph jinase majak ka rishta ho sirph unhise nahin, bahuo ko bhi nahin chodati thi. main unase apni har baat khul ke share karati thi.mujhe abhi bhi yaad hai jab mere pahali baar “vo din” huye the main blood dekh ke ekdam ghabada gayi thi. unhone mujhe na sirph samhala, balki khul ke sab chije vistar se samajhayi bhi.
meri pahali teen bra bhi unhone hi kharidavayi. phir uske baad bhabhi vaise kehne ko to ve meri chacheri bhabhi thi. par ek to meri koyi aur bhabhi thi nahin aur na unkee nanad aur dusare jaise maine pehle hi kaha ki hamari joint family me sage chachere ka koi matalab nahin tha. umar unkee 23-24 saal ki hogi, 2-3 saal pehle unkee shadi huyi thi, par bhaiya mere marchant navy me kaam karate the isaliye saal ke 6 mahine vo bahar hi rahate the. karib 2 saal se vo hamare sath hi rahti, khub khuli, hansi majak me expert, chahakati, aur meri to vo pakki dost thi. mummy ke sath vo meri pakki confident thi. balki ab to shopping vahi mujhe karati thi.unhone hi mujhe sikhaya ki ti shart ke niche kaun si bra aur tight jeans ke sath kaun si panty pahani jaay, unhone mujhe ek tel bhi la ke diya tha, sine pe lagane ke liye. aur bhabhi ka majak sirph shabdo tak nahin rahata tha balki ‘tatolane , pakadane’ par bhi aa jati thi. mummy se bhi un ki khub banati thi. is ke sath me meri choti cousin rima bhi hamare sath rahti thi. uska abhi 15 va laga tha, aur 10 ve me padhati thi. 8 ke baad gamv se padhane ke liye aayi thi. papa aksar kaam se bahar rahate the. to ye tha hamara chota sa kunaba.
ladke ki talash me pahala aur sabase important step hota hai, ladaki ki photo khinchavana. aur uske liye bhabhi mujhe le gayi, kohali studio me. jisame photo khinchavaye bina log kahate the achcha ladka mil hi nahin sakata. saadi blauj pahan ke maine photo khinchavayi, to mummy boli vakayi badi lagati hai. kayi jagah photo bheji gayi, kundaliya ayi. aur is baar bhi daadi ki salah kaam ayi. unkee kisi ( www.indiansexstories.mobi ) saheli ki bhatiji ka rishtedar, aur mummy ne bhi un ke bare me sun rakha tha. civil services me unka selection hua tha. rank bhi bahot achchi ayi thi.pehle to mummy thodi hichaki, pata nahin, use main kaisi lagungi, itani important post par hai, pata nahin uske liye kitane kis tarah ke rishte aa rahe honge. par meri bhabhi meri taraph se boli, are mummy meri nanad koyi aisi vaisi thode hi hai. ek baar dekh lega to dekhiyega, khud hi piche pad jayega. khair baat chalayi gayi aur daadi ki saheli ne bhi bahot jor deke kaha lekin baat ataki ladaki dekhane pe. ladaki dekhane ko vo tarika jisame jhar maar ke ladke ke sare rishtedar ate hai aur ladaki tray me chay le ke jati hai, mujhe
katai nahin pasand tha. aur rima to mujhe chidhane bhi lagi thi ki didi chay ki tray le ke practice shuru kar do.
pata chala ladke ki training pahali september se masuri me shuru hone vali hai, isaliye vo aa nahin sakata. aur main bhi ladke ko dekhane usase baat cheet kar ke hi, ‘ha’ karane me interested thi. tay ye hua ki september ke akhir me ham log, main, mummy aur bhabhi masuri jayenge. papa ko fursat nahin thi, lekin unake ek friend ke parichit ka kuch connection tha vaha sevay hotel me.
unhone vahi rukane ka, aur baki sab intajam kar diya tha. bhabhi ne ladke ke bhabhi se baat karake tay kar liya tha ki vo log ladke ko inform kar denge aur bhabhi vaha academy me phone se baat kar ke program tay kar legi. yahi hua. tay ye hua ki vo hotel me hi aa jaay. main aur bhabhi vaha restaurant me baithe ek kone me gappe lada rahe the. bada khub surat mausam ho raha tha. abhi uske ane me thodi der thi ki hamane dekha ki ek ladka blue blajer aur grey trousers me vaha aya. aur counter pe kuch puchane laga. main aur bhabhi tak maar ke use dekhane lage. hame laga ki masuri ke aas paas dher sare boarding school hai, unhi me kisi school me padhane vala koyi ladka hoga. gora, khub lamba, halki halki muche. aise ladako ke liye mere aur bhabhi ke beech ek code name tha, ‘rasagulla’. maine bhabhi ko chidhaya, kyo bhabhi rasagulla kaisa hai. vo boli bahut badhiya, ek baar me pura gapp kar lene layak, lekin ab tu rasagulle ka chakkar chod de abhi ata hoga tera vo mota cham cham khilayega. abhi ham logon me kisi ne uski photo bhi nahin dekh rakhi thi, mere man me jo image thi ki thoda stout sa, padhate padhate chashma lag gaya hoga. use padhai ke alava aur kuch achcha nahin lagata hoga, dal, nerd. tab tak vo rasagulla hamare table ke hi paas ane laga. maine bhabhi ko chidhaya, bhabhi dekh, apako dekh ke sidhe aa raha hai. vo boli are nahin yaar tere ko dekh ke, lekin bechara use kya malum ki isase pe pehle se reserved ka board lag chuka hai.
vo sidhe ham logo ke table pe hi aa gaya aur bola, ” main rajiv, ap log shayad mera hi intajar kar rahe the.”
main thoda aap sab ko apne parivar ke bare me bata du. itana to ap ko pata hi chal gaya hoga ki main apne ma baap ki ikalauti santan hu. aur mere pita bhi apne ma baap ke akele ladke aur ek meri bua. ham logo ka sambandh gamv se achchi tarah juda hai. jo log kahate hai na old mani vo vali baat hai. gamv me dher sare khet ke sath khub bade bade kayi bagiche aur bada sa ghar bhi hai. garmiyo ki chuttiyo ke alava bhi saal bhar me do teen baar to ham log gamv me ikaththa hote hi hai. aur papa ke jo cousins hai unake bachche (vaise hamare yaha cousin ka koi concept nahin hai, jitane mere chacha ji ke ladke ladakiya hai ve bhai bahan hi mane jate hai aur gamv me to aise bhi gamv ki sari ladakiya nanad aur bahuye bhabhiya hoti hai). aur us samay to bas itana khula mahaul hota hai..baat baat me khule majak, galiya aur us samay koyi is baat ka dhyan bhi nahin deta ki bachche bhi hai aas paas, balki aksar jab mummy aur chachi bua ko galiya sunati thi to mera naam leke ki ..ki bua pakki chinar aur bua bhi jab javab deti thi to ..ki amma badi chudavasi. aur ye sab sirph shabdik nahin hota tha..mujhe abhi tak yaad hai us samay main 9vi me padhati thi aur us saal holi me ham sab log gamv me ikaththa huye the. mummy aur chachi ne mil ke bua ko na sirph jam ke ragada balki unka petikot utha ke, andar hath daal ke..aur blouse to phad ke muder pe phenk diya. mujhe bhi gamv bhar ki bhabhiyo ne mil ke na sirph jam ke rang lagaya, khub khul ke galiya di balki andar hath daal ke, upar niche koyi jagah nahin chodi. usi baar ham log ek shadi me bhi gaye the, chance ki baat ye ki main akeli bechari nanad to mujhe hi jam ke galiya sunayi gayi.
jab maine mummy se thoda muh banaya to vo boli, thik hi to hai, nanad ho to gali to sunani hi padegi. mera sath ant me nain ki ladaki ne diya aur meri or se jam ke javab diya. bhabhiyo ne kaha, are binno yad kar le shadi ke baad kaam ayenge. to isase ap sab ko andaja lag gaya hoga ki desi vet 4 letter words mere as pas ke mahol ki bhasha ka hissa the. mummy se meri bahot speshal relashanship thi. unkee umar 34-35 ki thi, lekin vo 25-26 se jyada ki nahin lagati thi jaise ads me kahate hai na ki ma beti bahan aisi lagati hai..bas ekdam kayi baar sachamuch dhokha ho jata tha. khub gori, lambi, ikahare badan ki lekin sina aur hips jyada..aur svabhav to itana extrovert, khub khula, baat baat me majak, chuhul aur sirph jinase majak ka rishta ho sirph unhise nahin, bahuo ko bhi nahin chodati thi. main unase apni har baat khul ke share karati thi.mujhe abhi bhi yaad hai jab mere pahali baar “vo din” huye the main blood dekh ke ekdam ghabada gayi thi. unhone mujhe na sirph samhala, balki khul ke sab chije vistar se samajhayi bhi.
meri pahali teen bra bhi unhone hi kharidavayi. phir uske baad bhabhi vaise kehne ko to ve meri chacheri bhabhi thi. par ek to meri koyi aur bhabhi thi nahin aur na unkee nanad aur dusare jaise maine pehle hi kaha ki hamari joint family me sage chachere ka koi matalab nahin tha. umar unkee 23-24 saal ki hogi, 2-3 saal pehle unkee shadi huyi thi, par bhaiya mere marchant navy me kaam karate the isaliye saal ke 6 mahine vo bahar hi rahate the. karib 2 saal se vo hamare sath hi rahti, khub khuli, hansi majak me expert, chahakati, aur meri to vo pakki dost thi. mummy ke sath vo meri pakki confident thi. balki ab to shopping vahi mujhe karati thi.unhone hi mujhe sekhaya ki ti shart ke niche kaun si bra aur tight jeans ke sath kaun si panty pahani jaay, unhone mujhe ek tel bhi la ke diya tha, sine pe lagane ke liye. aur bhabhi ka majak sirph shabdo tak nahin rahata tha balki ‘tatolane , pakadane’ par bhi aa jati thi. mummy se bhi un ki khub banati thi. is ke sath me meri choti cousin rima bhi hamare sath rahti thi. uska abhi 15 va laga tha, aur 10 ve me padhati thi. 8 ke baad gamv se padhane ke liye aayi thi. papa aksar kaam se bahar rahate the. to ye tha hamara chota sa kunaba.
ladke ki talash me pahala aur sabase important step hota hai, ladaki ki photo khinchavana. aur uske liye bhabhi mujhe le gayi, kohali studio me. jisame photo khinchavaye bina log kahate the achcha ladka mil hi nahin sakata. saadi blauj pahan ke maine photo khinchavayi, to mummy boli vakayi badi lagati hai. kayi jagah photo bheji gayi, kundaliya ayi. aur is baar bhi daadi ki salah kaam ayi. unkee kisi saheli ki bhatiji ka rishtedar, aur mummy ne bhi un ke bare me sun rakha tha. civil services me unka selection hua tha. rank bhi bahot achchi ayi thi.pehle to mummy thodi hichaki, pata nahin, use main kaisi lagungi, itani important post par hai, pata nahin uske liye kitane kis tarah ke rishte aa rahe honge. par meri bhabhi meri taraph se boli, are mummy meri nanad koyi aisi vaisi thode hi hai. ek baar dekh lega to dekhiyega, khud hi piche pad jayega. khair baat chalayi gayi aur daadi ki saheli ne bhi bahot jor deke kaha lekin baat ataki ladaki dekhane pe. ladaki dekhane ko vo tarika jisame jhar maar ke ladke ke sare rishtedar ate hai aur ladaki tray me chay le ke jati hai, mujhe
katai nahin pasand tha. aur rima to mujhe chidhane bhi lagi thi ki didi chay ki tray le ke practice shuru kar do.
pata chala ladke ki training pahali september se masuri me shuru hone vali hai, isaliye vo aa nahin sakata. aur main bhi ladke ko dekhane usase baat cheet kar ke hi, ‘ha’ karane me interested thi. tay ye hua ki september ke akhir me ham log, main, mummy aur bhabhi masuri jayenge. papa ko fursat nahin thi, lekin unake ek friend ke parichit ka kuch connection tha vaha sevay hotel me.
unhone vahi rukane ka, aur baki sab intajam kar diya tha. bhabhi ne ladke ke bhabhi se baat karake tay kar liya tha ki vo log ladke ko inform kar denge aur bhabhi vaha academy me phone se baat kar ke program tay kar legi. yahi hua. tay ye hua ki vo hotel me hi aa jaay. main aur bhabhi vaha restaurant me baithe ek kone me gappe lada rahe the. bada khub surat mausam ho raha tha. abhi uske ane me thodi der thi ki hamane dekha ki ek ladka blue blajer aur grey trousers me vaha aya. aur counter pe kuch puchane laga. main aur bhabhi tak maar ke use dekhane lage. hame laga ki masuri ke aas paas dher sare boarding school hai, unhi me kisi school me padhane vala koyi ladka hoga. gora, khub lamba, halki halki muche. aise ladako ke liye mere aur bhabhi ke beech ek code name tha, ‘rasagulla’. maine bhabhi ko chidhaya, kyo bhabhi rasagulla kaisa hai. vo boli bahut badhiya, ek baar me pura gapp kar lene layak, lekin ab tu rasagulle ka chakkar chod de abhi ata hoga tera vo mota cham cham khilayega. abhi ham logon me kisi ne uski photo bhi nahin dekh rakhi thi, mere man me jo image thi ki thoda stout sa, padhate padhate chashma lag gaya hoga. use padhai ke alava aur kuch achcha nahin lagata hoga, dal, nerd. tab tak vo rasagulla hamare table ke hi paas ane laga. maine bhabhi ko chidhaya, bhabhi dekh, apako dekh ke sidhe aa raha hai. vo boli are nahin yaar tere ko dekh ke, lekin bechara use kya malum ki isase pe pehle se reserved ka board lag chuka hai.
vo sidhe ham logo ke table pe hi aa gaya aur bola, ” main rajiv, ap log shayad mera hi intajar kar rahe the.”
chaunk ke ham logon ki halat kharab ho gayi. pehle to ham dono khade ho gaye, phir baith gaye. main to taiyar bhi nahin thi ‘dikhane’ ke liye. bhabhi ne kisi tarah baat samhalate huye kaha, ” lekin aap to dedh do ghante baad.. aur aap?.. aap ko dhundhane me koyi dikkat to nahin huyi?”
” nahin, jab ap ka phone aya to maine yahi socha tha lekin phir socha ki yaha baith ke kya karunga chalu aap logo ke paas hi. aur reception me apaka room number to bata diya tha lekin phir usne ye bhi bola ki aap dono thodi der pehle yahi aayi thi to maine socha dekh lu” aur phir mujhe dekhate hue bola,
“aur apaki photo to maine dekh hi rakhi thi.”
sharma ke maine sar jhuka liya. bas man kar raha tha ki dharati phat jaay.. ye kya tarika hua.. ki time ke pehle aur vo ham logo ke bare me kya sochega. shayad meri pareshani usne bhamp li thi. baat badhaate hue usne bhabhi se poocha,
” kya aap masuri pehli baar aayi hai..”
” haa main to pehli baar aayi hu, lekin ye aa chuki hai. ye do saal doon me boarding me padhti thi.” bhabhi ne baat sambhali.
” chaliye andar kamre me chalte hain.” bhabhi ne daavat di aur mujhse kaha ki andar jake mummy ko bol du ki Rajiv agaye hain.
meri to jaise jaan me jaan lauti. hiran jaise jaal se chhoote, main sarpat bhagi suite me. mummy ko bata ke andar ke kamre me ghus kar palang pe aundhe muh let gayi. tarah tarah ki khayal… vo kya sochenge, main abhi taiyar bhi nahin thi tab tak bhabhi aur unki avaaj sunai di. lekin main kamre se bahar nahin aayi. bhabhi ne room service ko order de diya tha. thodi der me baat ke sath kahakahe, khilkhilane ki avaaj.
kuch der me bhabhi andar aayi aur meri chotiya pakad ke unhone khincha aur kaha, ” he, Rajiv ghumane chalne ke liye keh rahe hai. taiyar ho jaao.” maine ana kani ki to bhabhi ne chidha chidha ke meri halat kharab kar di. pehle mummy ne dikhane ke liye saree tay kar rakhi thi, lekin abh dekh to unhone liya hi tha. to bhabhi ne kaha ki salwaar suit pahan lo aur ankh nacha ke boli haan dupatta gale se chipka kar rakhna, jara bhi niche nahin. masuri me aa ke agar pahad nahin dekhe to maine bhabhi ki salah maan li sivay dupatte ke. uffff maine aap ko apne bare me to bataya hi nahin ki us samay main kaisi lagti thi.
suru ke ped si lambi, patli, 5-7 ki. par itni patli bhi nahin, slender and full half curves. gori. badi badi ankhe, khoob mote aur lambe balon ki choti, patli lambi gardan aur mere ubhar 34C, (apne class ki ladkiyon me sabse jyada vikasit main lagti thi aur isi liye pichli baar mujhe holi pe ‘big B’ ka title milatha), meri patli kamar aur slendar badi frame pe kaphi ubhare lagte the, aur vahi halat hips ki bhi thi, bhare bhare.
bhabhi ne mera halka sa makeup bhi kiya, halka sa kajal, halki gulabi lipstik aur thoda sa rooj high cheekbones pe. ek baar to shishe me dekh ke main khud sharma gayi. bahar nikli to Rajiv ne apni baton se mummy aur bhabhi dono ko bandh rakha tha. Sevoy se ham log library point tak pahunche honge ki mummy ne kaha ki unke pairon me thodi moch si aa gayi hai aur vo hotel vapas jayengi. bhabhi ne bhi kaha ki vo mummy ko chhod ayengi. ham log bhi vapas hona chahate the par un dono ne mana kar diya. main mummy ki trick saaph saaph samajh gayi par vo log thodi hi dur gayi hongi ki bhabhi ne mujhe vapas bulaya aur apne hath se mere dupatte ko gale se chipaka ke set kar diya..aur gaal pe kas ke chikoti kaat ke bola, “abh agar tune ise theek karne ki koshish ki na to aur muskara ke boli, ja maje kar”.
library point ke paas ek dukaan thi. ham log uske paas khade the aur un logo ko jate huye dekh rahe the. jaise hi vo log ankho se ojhal huye, unhone poocha, ” he tumhe, jalebi kaisi lagti hai?”
” achchi, kyon” muskarake main boli..
” mujhe bhi bahot achchi lagti hai, aur is dukaan ki to bahot famous hai chalo khate hai” aur ham dono us dukaan me ghus gaye.
main masuri ane ke pehle se soch rahi thi kya baat karungi kaise bolungi lekin jab aaj mauka pada to unhone itane sahaj tarike se mujhe lagta tha vo to apne bare me hi bate karte rahenge par unhone mujhse is tarah kuch kaha ki.. main hi sab kuch bolti chali gayi aur apne bare me sab kuch bata diya. mujhe kya achha lagta hai, school aur ghar ke bare me.. aur bate karte karte ham dono do teen plate jalebi gatak gaye.
Mall road pe ham thode hi dur gaye honge ki sadak se ghati ka bahot achha scene najar aa raha tha. ham dono vahi ja ke railing pakad ke khade ho gaye aur niche ka najara dekhne lage. pahado se niche utarte baadal, ghatiyo me tairte, surmain, saphed, rui ke golo jaise aur tabhi jaise galati se unka hath mere hath se chu gaya aur mujhe jaise current lag gaya ho. maine jhatke se hath hata liya. usi samay ek baadal ka phahe jaisa tukda ake mere naram naram galo ko chu gaya. mujhe itna achha laga jaise maine unkee or nigah ki to achanak dekha ki unkee nigah chori chori mere ubharo pe chipki hai. unhone turant apni nigah hata li jaise koyi shararati bachcha shararat karte pakada jaay aur main muskara padi aur mujhe muskarate dekh ke vo bhi hans pade aur bole, abhi bahot kuch dekhna hai chalo. aur ham log chal diye. khoob bheed thi, lekin ham log apni masti me bas chale ja rahe the. tabhi ek momoz ki dukaan dikhi. abki maine unse kaha aur ham log andar chal ke baith gaye. maine unse poochha ki kaun se momo lenge, to vo bole ki main non-vej nahin khata, lekin tum lelo. maine kaha ki nahin momo mujhe bhi vej hi achche lagte hai, lekin kya religious reason se ya kisi aur karan se vo pure vej hai to pata chala ki kuch ek do baar unhone non-vej khaya tha lekin bas aise hi chhod diya aur unke ghar me bhi log nahin khate. baat badalkar abh maine unse sports ke bare me aur unke interests ke bare me baat shuru ki to pata chala ki vo cricket khelte hai aur all rounder hai, nayi ball se bowling karte hai.. ( vo inhone vaise kaha ki jaise bas thoda bahut, par baad me unkee bhabhi se pata chala ki vo under 19 me apne state ki or se khel chuke hai), unhe photography ka bhi shauk hai aur swimming bhi. padhna bhi unkee hobby hai. main ek dam chahak uthi kyo ki vo meri bhi hobby thi. maine bhi bataya ki thodi bahot swimming main bhi kar leti hu. aur mujhe western dress, dance, music aur masti karne me bahot maja ata hai. tab tak ham log bahar nikal chuke the. Kuladi tak ham logo ne do chakkar lagaya hoga. laut te hue unhone kaha ki chalo icecream khate hai. thandak me icecream khane ka maja hi kuch aur hai. ham logo ne softy le li. vahi samne hi kamain restaurent tha. vaha ek board laga tha cabrre ka. maine ankhe nacha ke chidhate hue poocha, ” kyo abhi tak dekha ki nahin?”
” nahin, lekin dekhne ka irada hai, kyon, tumhe to nahin bura lagta, koyi pabandi.”
” ekdam nahin, balki main to kehti hu ekdam dekhna chahiye. jaha tak pabandi ka saval hai, main sirph pabandi pe pabandi lagane ki kayal hu.” vo khoob jor ( www.indiansexstories.mobi ) se hanse aur maine bhi hansane me unka sath diya. ham dono is tarah tahal rahe the, jaise bahot purane dost ho. tabhi ek kitab ki dukaan dikhi aur ham dono andar ghus liye. main kitabe dekh rahi thi aur vo bhi. jab ham dono bahar nikle to inke hath me ek packet tha, kitab ka. maine use kholna chaha to vo bole nahin hotel me jake kholna.
sham hone vali thi. laut te huye ghati ka drishya aur romantic ho raha tha. ham dono vahi, jaha pehle jake khade the, railing pakad ke khade hogaye. bahot hi khubsurat sa ek indradhanush ghati me ban raha tha. ham dono sat ke khade the.
vo bole, ” tumhe malum hai, log kehte hai indradhanush ko dekh ke kuch mango to jarur milta hai. chalo mangte hai.”
” ekdam” muskarake main boli aur indradhanush ki or dekh ke ankhe band kar li. maine mahasus kiya ki unka hath mere hath ko chu raha hai lekin abki maine hath nahin hataya. unka sparsh bas lag raha tha jaise vo indra dhanush pighal ke mere deh me ghul gaya ho. mere sanse, dhadakan tej ho gayi. tab tak maine unka hath apne hath pe mahasus kiya. mujhe laga jaise mera sina pathar ki tarah sakht ho gaya ho. maine ankhe kholi to dekha ki vo ektak meri or dekh rahe the. sharma ke maine najar jhuka li aur kaha,
” manga apne?”
” ha aur tumne”, muskarakar bina mera hath chhode vo bole.
” ha” blush karte huye maine kaha jaise unhe malum chal gaya ho ki maine unhi ko manga. meri or dekh ke vo bole,
” mera bas chale to is indradhanush ko tumhare gale me pehna du.”
” dhatt, abh chaliye bhi. jyada romantic na baniye. der ho rahi hai. vaha mummy, bhabhi intajar kar rahi hongi.
aur sach me vo lag intejar kar rahe the. mummy to bahot bechain ho rahi thi lekin unkee bechaini ye thi ki Rajiv ne mujhe pasand kiya ki nahin.
mummy pani vani lene ke liye andar gayi to bhabhi ne muskara ke, apni badi badi ankhe nacha ke unse poocha,
” to kya kya dekha aap ne aur pasand aya ki nahin”
“bhabhi, hill station pe jo dekhne ko hota hai vahi, pahad aur ghatiyam, aur dono hi bahot khubsurat ”
unkee baat kaat ke mere ubhre ubharo ko ghurte huye, bhabhi ne chutaki li, ” pahad to theek hai lekin apne ghaati bhi dekh li?” mere jhanghon ke beech me arth purn dhang se dekhte hue vo muskarayin. unkee baat ka matalab samajh ke apne aap meri janghe sikud gayi. lekin Rajiv chup rehne vale nahin the. bhabhi bahot hi lo cut blouse pehanti thi jisme unka gehra cleavage ekdam saaf dikhta tha aur aaj to unka aanchal kuch jyada hi dhalak raha tha.
unke deergh urojon ko dekhte hue vo bole, ” bhabhi jaha itne bade bade pahad honge vaha unke beech ki ghaati to dikhegi hi.”
” are pehle in chote chote pahado pe chadh lo phir bade pahado pe number lagana.” abh bhabhi ne khul ke mere dupatte se bina dhake urojo ki or ishara karte hue kaha. sharma ke main gulabi ho gayi aur uth ke apne kamre ki or chal di. tab tak maine suna Rajiv bhabhi se keh rahe the,
” ek dam bhabhi. lekin phir bhuliyega nahin,” ser ko sava ser mil gaya tha. andar pahunchi to mera seena dhak dhak ho raha tha. mere gaal dahak rahe the. jab main wash basin ke saamne pahunchi to mera chehra dhak se rah gaya. dupatta mere gale se chipka tha aur mere dono uroj khoob uthe saph saph dikh rahe the. tabhi to vo aur bhabhi is tarah se pahad ka naam le le ke majak kar rahe the. bahar jor jor se hansane ki, unkee, mummy aur bhabhi ki avaaj aarahi thi. maine socha ki dupatta theek kar lu par kuch soch ke maine ‘umh’ kiya aur muskarate hue bahar nikal gayi. un logo me kisi baat pe matbhed chal raha tha. baat ye the ki, mummy un ko raat ke khane pe bula rahi thi aur vo ham logo ko academy le chalne ki jid kar rahe the. maine thodi der suna aur phir beech bachav karte hue phaisla suna diya ki ham log academy chal chalte hai aur vo raat ka khana ham logon ke saath hi kha lenge. vo jhat se maan gaye. bhabhi ne unhe chidhaya ki abhi se ye halat hai, mere kehte hi jhat se maan gaye abh sharmane ki unkee bari thi.
unke jane ke kuch der baad ham logo ko academy ke gate pe pahunchna tha, jaha vo milte. Sevoy ke paas me hi tha.
unke jate hi mummy se nahin raha gaya. vo mujhse puchne lagi, ” bol kya baat huyi. tujhe pasand kiya nahin. tune kuch poocha, shaadi ke liye raji hai na.”
” mummy bate to bahot hui lekin, ye maine nahin poocha.” main boli.
” tu rahegi buddhu ki buddhu itna achha ladka agar hath se nikal gaya na” mummy ke chehare pe pareshani ke bhav the.
” are aap yu hi pareshan ho rahi hai. meri is pyari nanad ko kaun mana kar sakta hai” bhabhi ne mere gaal pe chikoti kaat te huye kaha.
jab ham gate pe pahunche to vo intejar kar rahe the. L.B.S.A.N.A. (Lal Bahadur Shastri Academy of National Administration) ka naam to maine pehle bhi sun rakha tha. bada sa gate, ek rasta upar ki or jata tha jo unhone bataya ki company baag ki or jata hai. vo ham logo ko lounge me legaye. sara structure wooden, ( kuch salo baad aag se vo sara kuch nasht ho gaya, uski jagah cement ki achchi building bani par vo baat nahin) itna achha lagta tha aur vaha khidki se bahar pahado ki chotiya, niche dur tak tan kar khade devdar ke ped aur mausam saph ho gaya tha isaliye kuch pe halki barph bas man kar raha tha ki dekhte hi raho Rajiv bagal me khade the unke paas me hone se hi ek ajab sa ahasaas badan me siharan bhi thi aur badan dahak bhi raha tha. unhone mujhse kaha ki, “tumhe kitabo ka shauk hai chalo tumhe library dikha ke late hai”. mummy aur bhabhi boli ki, “tum log dekh ao ham log yahi baithte hai”. library basement me thi. utarte hue main thoda ladkhadayi aur Rajiv ne kas ke pakad liya. mere pure badan me ek sihran si daud gayi.
andar charo or kitabe hi kitabe, novel, art kavita har tarah. laut te hue maine dekha ki counter pe ek khoob gori parvat bala, gore balki dahakte gaal. do teen probeshanar usse lase hue the.
maine hans ke kaha, ” is kitab ke padhne vale bhi kaphi lagte hai.”
” ha kaphi lambi list hai”. hans ke vo bole.
” kahi aap ka number to is ki waiting list me to nahin” maine chheda.
” uhum, meri kitab mujhe mil gayi hai” hans ke mujhe dekh ke vo bole. ek ajab si shararat bhari chamak unkee ankho me thi.
main jhat se daud ke seedhiyo se upar chadh gayi, khilkhilati, hansti, jaise badalo ko hata ke kachchi dhup niche angan me utar aye. lounge se phir vo ham logo ko hostel, auditorium har jagah le gaye. charo or pine ke ped, hariyali aur khargosh, tairte baadal ke tukde. puri pahadi utar ke ham log hostel tak pahunche. vahi par ek bada sa maidan tha jisme horse riding ke liye ladke ladkiya ja rahe the. ek pagadandi ke raste se ham log upar aye. dur kuch jhopade se dikh rahe the. maine poocha aur vaha kya milta hai.
halke se vo bole, ” vaha tibbati chhang milti hai”
” apne kabhi piya kya” bhabhi ne chidhaya.
” koi mila nahin pilane vala”
” vala ya vali” bhabhi kaha chup rehne vali thi
” vahi samajh lijiye” bhabhi ne mere kan me kaha ki main unhe raat me rukne ke liye pata lu. main kaise kehti, ajab pashopash me thi. lekin jab vo gate pe ham logo ko chhod rahe the to unhone bola ki unkee koyi officers club ki meeting hai jiske vo secretary hai isliye vo thodi der se ayenge. main bol padi ki raat ko ham logo ke saath rukiyega to ham log bate karenge aur phir kal ham logo ko kaimpti phal bhi chalna hai. vo ek pal to mujhe dekhte rahe aur phir muskara ke bole theek hai.
bhabhi raste bhar mujhe chidhati rahi. lekin hotel pahunchate hi mummy pe phir vahi pareshani ka daura pad gaya. pata nahin unhe main pasand aayi ki nahin, aur phir usne apne ghar valo ko kya bataya.
bhabhi lakh kehti rahi lekin vo nahin mani. akhir bhabhi niche hotel me gayi unkee bhabhi ko phone karne. tay ye hua tha ki ham logo se milne ke baad unkee bhabhi unse phone kar ke ham logo ko batayegi ki kya hua. mummy ek dam saanse bandhe intejar karti rahi.
bhabhi laut ke aayi to bas muskara rahi thi. unkee ankhon me khushi naach rahi thi. bas unhone kas ke mujhe bahon me bhar liya aur lagi chumne galon pe, honthon pe. aur phir kas kas ke mere ubhar dabati masal ke boli, abh inko dabane ragadne ka pura intejam ho gaya. bhabhi itne pe bhi nahin ruki aur un ka ek hath sidhe meri shalavar ke upar se jhanghon ke beech ja ke ‘vaha’ bheench liya aur vo hans ke kehne lagi “aur is bulbul ke chaare ka bhi.”
unhone is baat ka dhyan bhi nahin kiya ki mummy bagal me khadi hai. “are mujhe to batao kya hua kya kaha”, mummy besabar ho ke boli.
abh bhabhi ne mujhe chhod ke mummy ko pakad liya aur boli, ” badhayi ho, ladke ne haa kar di aur vo shaadi ke liye jaldi bhi kar raha hai. use ye pasand hi nahin balki uski bhabhi to keh rahi thi ki fida ho gaya hai”.
mummy ne khush ho ke turant meri balaye li. saare peer, dev yaad kiye aur khushi me mujhe ankvar me bhar liya. mere mathe, gaal pe kas ke chumne lagi. phir bhabhi se kaha jara pata karo aas paas koi mandir ho to abhi darshan kar aaye. ham sab bahar nikle aur mummy ne hotel se hi papa ko, daadi ko sabko ye khush khabari di. daadi se to unhone ye bhi kaha ki ye ishvar ki kripa hai ki daadi ne aisi baat kahi aur itni jaldi itna achha ladka mil gaya. Rajiv ki tariph karke vo agha nahin rahi thi.
mandir se laut ke bhabhi phir chalu ho gayi. mummy se, vo mujhe chidhate hue boli, ” kundali kaisi mili thi aur vo shukra”
” are chaudah gun mile the aur shukr bhi kaphi unche ghar me tha.” mummy bhi muskara rahi thi.
” are tab to teri achchi musibat hogi, roj kas ke ragadai karega vo.” mere galo pe kas ke chikoti kaat ke bhabhi ne chheda.
” dhatt” main sharma gayi. main baar baar darvaje ki or dekh rahi thi. bhabhi ne meri chori pakad li.
” are kis baat ka intejar ho raha hai uske ane ka ya saath saath sone ka.”
bhabhi muskara ke boli ” aap hi soiyega saath” main muh phula ke boli.
” are sone ke liye tumne bulaya hai to tumhe hi saath sona hoga. aur phir ghabrati kyo ho kuch dino ki hi to baat hai, shaadi ke baad to saath sona hi hoga aur sona kyon vona bhi hoga.” bhabhi ne jis tarah se muh banaya ham sab ko malum ho gaya ki vo kya keh rahi thi.”
maine sharma ke sir niche kar liya. bhabhi to is se bhi jyada bolti thi, par mummy ke saamne.. is tarah. bhabhi phir chalu ho gayi, ” ari binno, man man bhave mud hilave man to kar raha hoga ki kitni jaldi mile aur gapak kar lu. vaise ek minute nahin chhodega tujhe. chadha rahega.. sharmaati kyo hai shaadi to hoti isiliye hai.”
” mummy, dekhiye bhabhi ko bahot tang kar rhi hai. ” maine shikayat lagayi. mummy ki hansi dab nahin pa rahi thi. vo kamre me ja rahi thi vahi darvaaje pe thahar ke, bhabhi ka hi saath leti, boli, ” arre theek to keh rahi hai vo, kya galat keh rahi hai..aur agar meri nanad hoti na to main sirph baat se thodi chhodti” abh kya tha bhabhi ko to aur chhoot mil gayi.
wo meri or badhi aur khul ke boli, ” nanad rani, abhi nakhare dikha rahi ho. suhaag raat ki aglee subah puchungi kitni baar chudwaya kitni baar musal ghonta. chalo jara abhi check veck kar lu tumhari son chidiya”
main bach ke thoda dur hat gayi aur takiya kheench ke bhabhi ko mara. bhabhi to bagal hat ke bach gayi par takiya catch ho gaya. Rajiv usi samay darvaaje ke andar se ghuse the aur wo unke upar pada. unhone jhatak se catch kar liya. ” catch karne me bade expert hain aap.” main baat banane ke liye boli.
” aur kya, tabhi to tumhe catch kar liya.” bhabhi kaha chup rehne vali thi.
tab tak mummy kamre se nikal aayi aur ham log niche restaurent me khane ke liye utarne lage, wo aur mummy aage aage aur main aur bhabhi peechhe peechhe. bhabhi side se mere boobs ke ubhar chhoo ke dhire se boli, ise catch kiya tha ki nahin. khane ki table pe jyada baat to wo mummy aur bhabhi ke saath kar rahe the par unkee nigahe chupke chupke mujhse hi batiya rahi thi, aur ek do baar table ke niche se jane anjane unka pair bhi aur main siharan se bhar jati.
khane ke baad bhabhi, main aur wo der tak bate karte rahe. ham logo ka do kamron ka suite tha. mummy apne kamre me sone chali gayi. main aur bhabhi unse bate karte rahe. aur bhabhi ko maan gayi main, chedate majak karte, unhone unke bare me, unke ghar valo ke bare me dher sari bate puch li. agle din ke liye tay hua tha ki camp-t fall jayenge. unhone bataya ki ek chhota sa trek bhi hai aur usse kam samay me pahunch sakate hai. main to machal gayi ki maine bahot dinon se treking nahin ki hai, trek se hi chalenge. wo to jhat maan gaye, lekin mummy ka saval tha, isliye tay hua ki wo bhabhi ke saath car se ayengi aur ham dono trek se.
bagal ke connecting room me jab ham unhe chhodne gaye to bhabhi ne phir chheda are kam se kam good night kiss to de de. main sharma ke bhag ke apne kamre me chali aayi. mujhe laga ki wo kya sochenge. tabhi mere najar us packet pe padi jo unhone mujhe din me kitab ki dukaan se nikalte samay gift ki thi. use khola to andar ek english ki kavitao ki kitab thi, par tabhi mujhe usme ek card sa najar aya. use nikala to uspar bahot sundar hand writing me likha tha, ‘likhan baithi jaki sabi, gahi gahi garab garur, bhaye na kete jagat ke, chatur chitere kur.’
tabhi bhabhi ke ane ke ahat huyi to maine jhat se kitab vapas packet me daal diya. lekin bhabhi ne dekh liya aur use utha ke boli, ” dekhen tere usne kya gift diya hai. kaun si kitab hai, kaam sutra ya prem patro ki.” jab unhone kavita ki kitab dekhi to poocha, “isake andar phul vul tha kya..” main abh kya chhipati. maine kaha, “nahin lekin ek card jarur tha lekin us par jo likha tha wo meri samajh me nahin aya.”
wo boli dikha. bhabhi h.i.n.d.i me M.A. thi aur khas kar shringar sahitya me unko kaphi maharat thi. ek do baar unhone padha aur muskara ke boli, ” tera wo bada romantic hai aur rasik bhi. badi tagadi tariph ki hai usne tere roop ki. lagta hai diwana ho gaya hai tere upar.”
” bhabhi pehle matalab bataiye na,” maine bade nakhare se poocha.
” matalab hai ki nayika ka chitr banane ke liye bade bade chitrakar garv ke saath ikatha hue lekin uska roop itna tha ki koyi bhi chitra uske roop aur lavanya ki barabari nahin kar saka. kitni tariph ki hai usne. main hoti to ek chummi to de hi deti bichare ko.”
” de dijiye na bichare ko mujhe koyi etraj nahin hoga.” abh meri chidhane ki bari thi.
” achha batati tumhe ki use kya kya aur kaise dena hai lekin aaj mujhe sone ki jaldi hai, subah jaldi uthana hai. kal raat me bataungi tujhe, train me” aur wo batti bujha ke karavat baadal ke so gayi par mujhe neend kaha. ankho me baar baar Rajiv ki surat tairti. itna kathin exam paas kiya lekin kitte simple aur bhabhi ki baat bhi, dusara koyi ladka hota to das chakkar daudata sach me agar wo ek baar agar maange na to main de hi du kam se kam chummi. shaadi ki baat to abh tay hi ho gayi hai.
thodi der me jab mujhse nahin raha gaya to side lamp jala ke wo kavita ki kitab khol li pehli hi kavita Shakespeare ka ek lav sonet thi,
shall i conpare thee to a summers day, thou are more lovely and tempret
main padh kavita rahi thi lekin lag raha tha jaise wo mere bagal me baitha ho aur suna raha ho aur main apne kano ki anjali bana ke ek ek shabd rop rahi hu. tabhi maine dhyan diya ki kuch letters underlined hai, halke se aur jab maine unhe mila ke padha to likha tha, ‘you are special i love you’. meri saans tham gayi. kitab sine pe daba bas main sochati rahi aur vaise hi so gayi.
subah neend khuli to thodi der ho chuki thi. bhabhi kabhi ki uth chuki thi aur mummy ke paas baithi thi. unhone dhyan nahin diya ki main kamre me ghus chuki hu. wo ungali ke ishare se bata rahi thi, itta bada aur dono khilkhila ke hans di maine bade bholepan se poocha, ” kya bhabhi ..kiska kitna?” mummy ne ankh tarer ke mana kiya par bhabhi to bhabhi thi.
” tere uska bata rahi thi tambu kitna tana tha. are buddhu, chota hota hai ya bada hota hai, subah subah sabka khada hota hai. subah subah main isi liye khud bed tea leke gayi thi ki dekhu ki tambu kitna tana hai”
” tambu ya uska bambu” mere upar bhi bhabhi ka asar aa gaya tha.
” are main to tambu dekh ke aayi hu. bambu tu jake dekh, tera hi to hai. ankhon se dekh, chhoo ke dekh, pakad ke dekh, lekin ye main bata rahi hu binno, khumta jabardast hai. phat jayegi teri achchi tarah taiyari karani padegi tujhe kushti ki.”
” mummy dekhiye bhabhi kaisi chidhati rahti hai” maine kas ke shikayat ki.
” kyon chidhati ho. are bhabhi ho to use jara samjhao, taiyari karwao.” bhabhi ko dantane ke bahane wo bhi majak me shamil ho gayi. main banavati gussa dikha ke taiyar hone ke liye kamre me mud gayi.
trecking pe jana tha isilaye maine socha ki jeans pahanu par mujhe laga ki kahi mummy lekin bhabhi ne kaha ki main jeans t shirt hi pehnu aur wo mummy ko pata lengi. unhone meri ek saphed ti shirt nikal bhi di aur uske saath bra bhi. bra badi vaisi thi par bhabhi ne dant ke mujhe pehnaya, half cup, lacy, thodi niche se padded aur push up. usse mere teen boobs na sirph aur ubhre lag rahe the balki cleavage bhi aur gehra. phir kal ki tarah halka sa makeup bhi. t shirt maine bahar nikal ke rakhi thi par bhabhi ne apne hath se meri jeans ki button khol ke use andar tuck kar diya aur belt kas ke meri patli kamar pe bandh di. jab maine halke se jhuk ke dekha to mere kishor uroj ekdam saph saph, main kuch karti uske pehle unhone mujhe dhakka de ke kamre se bahar kar diya. Rajiv vaha pehle se hi mera intejar kar rahe the. t shirt aur jeans me wo bahot handsom lag rahe the. ekdam ‘V’ ki tarah ka shape, chaudi chhati aur patli si kamar, main kuch bolti uske pehle hi bhabhi ne kaha ki tum log chalo. mummy abhi puja kar rahi hai unhe time lagega. phir ham logo ko mandir jana hai aur thodi shopping karni hai. driver ko malum hai, ham log pahunch jayenge aur lunch bhi vahi karenge.
aaj mujhe bhi bahot masti cha rahi thi. thodi hi der me sadak se utar ke jaise hi trekking ka rasta shuru hua, main aage aage, teji se (bina ye dhyan diye ki hip hanging tight jeans me mere nitamb kaise matak rahe hai) thodi der me Rajiv ne aa ke mera saath pakad liya. sadak peechhe ( www.indiansexstories.mobi ) chut chuki thi. ekdam sannata tha aur us ne mera hath tham liya. jor jor se hath hilate, ek dusare ko or dekhte (aur abh vah kabhi chup, kabhi khul ke kisi nadide bachche ki tarah mere ubharo ko dekhta). kuch hi der me unhone gana shuru kar diya,
“suhana safar aur ye mausam haseen, hame dar hai ham kho na jaye kaheen, suhana saphar…’
aur ham dono masti ke alam me chale ja rahe the. main bhi sur me sur mila rahi thi. wo thoda aage badh gaye. teji se aage badhne ke chakkar me mera pair phisla..aur dhad.. dhada dhad main niche ki or giri. thodi hi der me kankadon pe phisalti teji se. meri to sans ruk gayi thi. unhone peechhe mud ke dekha aur dar ke mare meri ankhe band ho gayi thi.. agle pal main sidhe unkee baahon me. mera itna vajan aur monentum lekin unhone sab sambhal liya. jab meri jaan me jaan aayi to maine mehsus kiya ki mere gudaj ubhar unke kade sine se kas ke dabe huye the aur main unkee majabut bahon me. unkee kadi tagadi muscles ki takat main mehsus kar sakati thi. meri puri deh siharan se kamp rahi thi lekin dar se nahin ek ajab si uttejana se, jise maine isse pehle kabhi mehsus nahin kiya tha. mere ubhar patthar se kade ho gaye the. meri peeth pe jaha meri bra ka strap tha main unkee ungaliyo ko mahsus kar rahi thi aur unkee garm sanse mere gore gulabi kapolon pe man kar raha tha. bas ham dono aise hi pakde rahe. waqt ruk sa gaya tha..lekin kuch der me ham dono ko hosh aya aur ham log alag ho gaye. sharm se meri nigahe nichi thi maine kuch bud budaya, thanks jaisa aur boli wo patthar mujhe dikha nahin. shararat ke andaj me unhone patthar ko thanks bola aur meri or mud ke poocha lagi to nahin.
main kya bolti jo chot lagi thi wo batane layak nahin thi.
meri jeans peechhe se gandi ho gayi thi. peechhe mud ke wo vaha jhaadane ke bahane mere hips pe hath lagane lage. maine hans ke muskarati ankho se kaha, badamashi mat karo to bade bhole ban ke wo bole, main to sirph dhul jhaad raha tha. ha, mujhe malum hai janab kya kar rahe hai, main boli aur unko dikhake ek baar masti se apne nitamb mataka ke aage badh gayi.
peechhe se wo bole, are sharafat ka to jamana hi nahin hai.
saamne jharana dikh raha tha, kai dharaye do teen kaphi moti thi baki patli. niche paani ikatha ho raha tha. paani kaphi upar se gir raha tha aur bahot hi romantic drishya tha. log kaphi the. kai to sidhe paani ke niche khade the, unme jyadatar couples the, kuch honeymooners lag rahe the aur kuch aise hi ladke ladkiyo ke jode. wo bole chalo na jara paas se dekho. maine mana kiya to wo bole darti kyo ho, main hu na. himmat kar ke main jharne ke paastak gayi. paani ki bundon ka phavvara hamare chehare pe pad raha tha, bahot achha lag raha tha. maine niche jhuk ke anguli me kuch paani liya aur shararat se unke chehare ke upar phenk diya. achha batata hu, wo bole. main peechhe hati par mujhe ye nahin malum ki main ek patli dhar ke paas a gayi thi. unhone mere ek hath pakad ke halke se dhakka diya aur main sidhe dhar ke niche. kaphi bhig gayi main, lekin phir kisi tarah nikal ke khadi ho gayi. muh phula ke. paas aa ke unhone poocha, “gussa ho kya.”
main kuch nahin boli. “kaise manogi ok.. sorry baba..” mumjhe laga kuch jyada hogaya. maine phir puri takat se unko dhar ke niche dhakel diya. abh wo bhig rahe the aur main khilkhila rahi thi.
maine unse kaha, “aise. manungi.”
“achha..” aur abh unhone mujhe bhi khinch liya. abh ham dono dhar ke niche khade bhig rahe the. unhone mujhe kas ke apni bahon me bandh rakha tha. sar pe paani se bachne ke liye jo maine sar hataya to sari dhar sidhe mere t shirt ke beech aur uske jor se mere upar ke dono button toot gaye aur paani ki dhar sidhe mere boobs pe aur pal bhar me hi meri lacy bra achchi tarah gili ho kar meri deh se chipak gayi aur meri saphed t shirt bhi. tabhi mere pair sarke aur maine kas ke Rajiv ko apni bahon me bhinch liya.
mere ubhar unke sine se ekdam chipak gaye. Rajiv ki ungaliya mere urojo ke ubhar se side se jane anjane chhoo gayi. mere sare sharir me jaise current daud gaya. pehli baar kisi mard ki ungaliya mere “wahan” touch kar gayi thi aur main ekdam sikud gayi laaj se lekin.. achha bhi bahot laga. man kar raha tha ki wah kas ke bheench le mujhe. pehle to maine sahare ke liye use pakada tha lekin abh meri ungaliya kas ke uski peeth pe gadi huyi thi.. shayad wo bina kahe mere man ki baat bhamp gaye the aur abh unhone kas ke, mujhe pakadne ke bahane bheench liya.
maine thoda sa chhudane ki koshish ki lekin ham dono jante the ki wo bahana hai uska ek hath to meri peeth pe kas ke mujhe pakde tha aur abh dusra mere hips pe maine agal bagal dekha to bagal me aur moti dhar me anek jode chipake huye the. jab maine jhuk kar niche dekha to meri najar ekdam jhuk gayi. na sirph mere uroj saphed t shirt se (jo abh gili hoke puri tarah transaparent ho gayi thi) chipake huye saph dikh rahe the, balki paani ke jor se meri lacy, half cup, teen bra bhi sarak ke niche hogayi thi.
mere uttejana se kade nipple bhi (ram teri ganga maili me Mandakini jaise dikh rahi thi, waise hi balki aur saph saph). jab tak main sambhalti unhone mera hath pakad kar khincha aur ham log ek khoob moti dhar ke niche, ye dhar ek badi si chattan ki ad me thi jaha se kuch nahin dikh raha tha aur n hi ham log kisi ko dikh rahe the.
wahan phisalan se bachne ke liye abki aur kas ke usne mujhe bhinch liya aur main ne bhi kas ke unhe apni dono bahon me. mere dono teen uroj kas ke un ke sine se dabe the aur wo bhi unhe aur kas ke bheench rahe the. bas lag raha tha ham dono ki dhadkane mil gayi hai. paani ke shor me kuch bhi sunayi nahin de raha tha. bas ras baras raha tha, aur ham dono bheeg rahe the. lag raha tha ham dono ek dusare me ghul rahe ho unka paurush mere andar chan chan kar bhin raha ho jharne me jaise laaj sharam ke sare bandhan bhi ghul, dhul gaye ho.
mere dono kabutar khulne ke liye jaise chatpata rahe the, aur unkee khadi chonche sidhe unke chaude majbut sine pe jab unhone mere nitambon ko pakad ke kas ke bhincha to meri phaili jhanghon ke theek beech… unka bulj (mujhe ekdam yaad aya ki subah bhabhi kis tarah unke “khunte” ke bare me bol rahi thi) aur main bajay chitakne ke aur sat gayi. shayad us samay wo aur aage badh jate to bhi main mana na kar pati uttejana aur pehli bar paye us sukh se jise bata pana shayad abh tak mere liye mushkil hai meri halat kharab thi.
jharne me shayad ham 10-5 minute hi rahe ho lekin jab main un ka hath pakad ke bahar nikali to laga kitna samay nikal gaya. jab bahar nikal kar meri thodi pakad ke unhone poocha bolo kaisa laga, to main sharama ke dur hat gayi aur boli, “dhatt”, meri badi badi ankhe jhuki huyi thi. aur main dono hatho se apne gile urojon ko chupane ki asaphal koshish kar rahi thi.
unhone apne bag se kuch tauliye nikale. maine jaise hi hath badhaya to wo muskara ke bole,
“nahin pehle ek pose”. maine bahot na nukur ki par jis tarah wo request kar rahe the meri mana bahot der chalne wali nahin thi. achanak wo bole hands-up aur mere dono hath jo mere sine pe the upar ho gaye.
“ek dam, abh apne dono panje ek dusare me phansa ke.. ha sir ke peechhe jaise models karti hai”
main janti thi ki iske bina chutti nahin milne wali hai. mujhe gussa bhi lag raha tha aur muskan bhi aa rahi thi.
ek photo se chhutti nahin mili. ek unhone ek chattaan ke upar se chadh ke li aur dusari jamin pe baith ke. (wo to mujhe photo dekhne se pata chala ki ek me janab ne mere gahare cleavage aur dusare me pure ubhar ki) aur ek do photo aur khinchane ke baad hi mujhe tauliya mila. ham log aisi jagah the jaha charo or unchi chattane thi, puri tarah parda tha aur khoob kadak dhup aa rahi thi. mujhe chidhate hue wo bole, “sukha du. achchi tarah ragad ragad ke sukhaunga. turant sukh jayega” maine bhi usi andaj me ankh nacha ke kaha ki, wo meri or peeth kar le jab tak main na bolu. achche bachche ki tarah baat maan ke turant wo mud gaye. apni shirt to unhone utar ke paas ke chattan pe sukhane daal di thi. uske niche unhone kuch nahin pahan rakha tha, is liye unkee puri deh saph saph. maine mud ke unkee or peeth kar li aur apni t shirt utha ke andar tak tauliye se achchi tarah poncha.
aur phir front open bra khol ke wahan bhi bra ko adjust kar ke jeans ki bhi button khol ke. main beech beech me gardan mod ke dekh le rahi thi kahi vah chupke se dekh to nahin rahe hai. par like a perfect gentleman ek baar bhi ..kankhiyo se bhi nahin. aur abh sari button band kar ke jab maine unkee or dekha to unke sharir ki ek ek masals jara bhi fat nahin, kamar ekdam jo kehte hai na kehar kati, sher ki tarah patli kuch kuch male models jo dikhate hai waise hi.. ek baar phir meri deh me waisi hi siharan hone lagi jaise unkee bahon me jharne ke niche sar jhatak ke main chupke se dabe paanv unke peechhe gayi aur peechhe se kas ke unhe achanak pakad liya lekin jaise hi meri golaiya meri ti shart ke andar se hi sahi, unke peeth se lag rahi thi, mujhe lag raha tha meri ankhe apne aap mund rahi hai. wo achanak mude aur unhone mujhe tham liya.
aur ham dono besaakhta hasne lage. unhone apni shirt uthayi aur paas me hi ek ghas ke maidan ki or daud pade aur main bhi unke peechhe peechhe. wo let gaye ghutane mod ke. main bhi unke ghutane pe peeth tek unkee or mumh kar ke batiyane lagi. jade ki gungunati, halki chikoti katati dhup, paas me jharne ka khilkhilane ka shor, khul kar duniya ko bhul aapas me mast saravar me keli krida karte hans ke jodo ki tarah aurat mard, ekdam rumani mahaul ho raha tha. aur main unse aise ghul mil ke baat kar rahi thi jaise ham ek din pehle nahin na jane kitne dino se ek dusre ko jante ho. aur main aisi bewakuph apne man ki sari pareshaniya, bate, unse keh gayi. bina kuch soche ki. lekin ek tarah se achha hi hua. main apni padhai ke bare me soch rahi thi. unhone rasta sujhaya ki unkee bhi abhi training to do baras ki hai. tab tak main graduation ka pahala saal to kar hi lungi. main ye sochne lagi ki kya mujhe phir alag rehna padega to mere man ki bhamp, wo bole ki are buddhu, training ka agla saal to field training ka hoga, kisi jile me. to phir ham saath saath hi rahenge. ha aur do teen mahine ki masuri me phir training hogi to ham log yaha saath saath rahege aur mere muh se apne aap nikal aya, aur phir yaha bhi ayenge. wo muskara pade aur bole ki lekin tab tumhe utane saste me nahin chhodunga jaise aaj bach gayi. maine sharma ke sar jhuka liya.
phir dress ke bare me bhi mujhse nahin raha gaya aur main puch baithi ki mujhe western dress pehanne achche lagte hai to hans ke wo bole mujhe bhi aur shararat se mere khule khule ubharo ko ghurte bole, tumhare upar to wo aur bhi achche lagenge. maine sharama ke apne t shirt ke button band karne ki koshish ki par wo to jharne ki tej dhaar me tut ke bah gaye the.
unhone phir kaha, “are yaar shaadi hone ka ye matalab thodi ki tum daadi amma ban jao, mera bas chale to jo models pehanti hai na waise hi daring dress pahanau.” abh phir lajane ki meri bari thi.
unhone ye bhi bataya ki wo apni khinchi photo develop bhi khud karte hai aur acadamy me ek dark room hai, usi me, is liye jo unhone photo khinchi hai aur khinchenge wo ‘for our eyes only” honge. maine unse kuch kaha to nahin tha, par mere man jo thodi bahot chinta thi wo bhi dur ho gayi. tabhi ham dono ne dur sadak pe mudti huyi car dekhi, jisse bhabhi aur mummy ko ana tha. ham dono khade ho gaye.. wahi log the.
(02-13-2012 12:12 PM) SexStories 0
dhoop se kapade to sukh gaye the par bhabhi ki tej nigaho se bachna bahot mushkil tha. unkee or dekh ke wo muskara ke boli, “akhir aap ne meri nanad ko geeli kar hi diya lekin aap ki kya galati. aisa saath paakar koyi bhi ladaki geeli ho jayegi.
pehle to main thoda jhijhaki, lekin maine bhi socha ki offence is best defence. main jhat se bol padi, “ye kyon nahin kehti ki aap ka geela hone ka man kar raha hai. le jaiye naa bhabhi ko jharne ke neeche.”
aur wo turant bhabhi ka haath pakad ke kheench le gaye aur bhabhi bhi khushi khushi jharne me andar ghusne ke pehle mujhe suna ke wo unse boli, “tumhe nahin lagta kahin se jalne ki boo aa rahi hai”.
“haan bhabhi lagta to hai” mere or dekh ke sunghne ki acting karte huye, naak sikod ke wo bole.
“lage raho lage raho. yahan koyi jal wal nahin raha hai.” main muskara ke boli.
“dekha. tabhi main keh raha tha ki chor ki daddhi me tinka.” wo hans ke bole.
“daddhi me ya” kuch hans ke bhabhi ne unke kaan me kaha aur phir wo dono hasne lage. uske baad to jharne ke neeche kuch mujhe dikha chidha ke wo aise lipat chipat rahe the, jharne ki dhaar ka maja le rahe the ki paas ke honeymooners jode maat kha rahe the.
mummy mujhse puchne lagi ki hum dono me kya kya bate huyi. meri mummy, mummy se bahot jyada thi, meri pakki saheli, best confidant, jinse main kuch nahin chipati thi. mummy ke man me bas ye phikar lagi thi ki main kuch aisa naa gadhbad kar du, kahin kuch aisa naa ho jaye ki rishta toot jaye. lekin jab maine mummy ko sari bate batayi wo bahot khush huyi khas kar padhai ke bare me. jab bhabhi aur ‘wo’ laut kar ke aye, to dono haath pakde, haste hue. bhabhi ki saree to puri tarah unkee deh se chipki, khas taur se unka low cut blouse, unkee gori golaiyan achchi tarah jhank rahi thi. thodi dher me, wo change kar ke aayi to mujhe chidha ke puchne lagi, “kyo bura to nahin mana”
“nahin ekdam nahin, achchi tarah geeli huyi ki nahin”
“kuch jagah bachi rah gayi lekin tum chahe jitna jalo, main chhodne waali nahin. akhir nandoyi pe salhaj ka bhi poora haq hota hai, kyon.” unhone Rajiv se muskara ke poocha.”
“ekdam bhabhi, mere liye to bonus hai.” mummy hum logo ki chhedchhad sun kar chup chap muskara rahi thi aur khana nikalne me lagi thi.
khana un logo ne raste me pak kara liya tha. khane ke bad unhone do anguthiya nikali aur wahin ring ceremony bhi ho gayi.
maine sabko bataya ki Rajiv camera laye hai, phir kya tha, photography bhi huyi. unhone pehle hum tino ki khinchi aur phir hum sab ke saath auto pe laga ke sab ki li. maine jid ki – ki ek photo mai khinchungi unki, bhabhi ke saath. bhabhi to jhhat se taiyar ho gayi. wo wahin thode sharma ke door khade the.
bhabhi lekin ekdam paas n sirph chipak ke khadi ho gayi aur unka haath kheench ke aapne kandhe pe rakh liya. abh wo bhi khub maje le rahe the. maine chheda,
“arre itna darr kyon rahe hain haath thoda aur neeche, bhabhi bura nahin manenge aur bhabhi thoda apna aanchal” bhabhi ne theek karne ke behane apna aanchal dhalka liya aur unka haath kheench ke aapne bade bade ubharon pe seedhe. wo bechare bade nerwous mehsoos kar rahe the. lekin hum maje le rahe the. wo haath hata pate uske pehle maine turant ek snap kheench liya. mujhe kya malum tha ki mai apni musibat mol le rahi hoon.
bhabhi ne kaha abh mai bhi to tum dono ki ek pair le loon aur phir kabhi dhoop kabhi chhaien ke behane hum dono ko ek dam sunsaan jagah me le gayi. phir hum dono ko khada kar diya. wahan se koyi bhi nahin dikh raha tha. Rajiv ne to bina kahe haath mere kandhe pe rakh diya aur mai bhi itni bold ho gayi thi ki maine bhi haath nahin hataya. lekin bhabhi ko isse kaise santosh hota. paas aake unhone unka haath seedhe mere ubharon par, aur t-shirt waise bhi abhi bhi itni geeli thi ki sab kuch dikhta tha. unhone unki ungaliya, mere ‘wahan’ ke base pe, sharam se meri haalat kharaab thi. maine haath hatane ki koshish ki lekin unhone photo kheench li. bhabhi ka bas chalta to wo honto se bhi.. maine bahot mana kiya lekin to bhi 4-5 bahot hi ‘intimate’ photoen unhone hum dono ki kheench kar hi chhoda.
raat ko Rajiv hum log ko chhodne, taxi se Dehradun tak aye. raat me 10 baje hamaari train thi, Masoory express. raste me ek dukaan ko dikha ke wo bole ki ye yahan ki sabse achchi bakery hai. wahan ruk ke hum logo ne black forest aur pineapple pastry kharidi. wo aage baithe the aur hum teeno peeche. bhabhi ne ek pineapple pastry mere muh me de di. jab maine adha kaat liya to use mere honto pe ragad ke, unse ishara kar ke boli, arre aap bhi to khayiye. wo bechare, aage ki seat pe baithe, unhe kya malum ki peeche kya ho raha hai. bhabhi ne aapne hathon se unhe meri adhkhayi pastry khilaa di. phir hum dono kya mummy bhi apni muskan nahin rok payi.
hum logon ki berth ek first class ke char berth wale cabin me thi. samaan rakh ke wo neeche utre to mai aur bhabhi bhi unke saath utre, unhe chhodne ke liye.
bhabhi ne mera haath daba ke dheere se bola “arre abh to ek chhoti si chummi de de.”
mai sharma ke reh gayi. jab gaadi ne chalne ki seeti di to bhabhi andar chal di.
lapak ke unhone mere haath me ek gift wrapped packet pakda diya. train dheere dheere raphtar pakad rahi thi. mere gulabi honth laraj rahe the. maine do ungaliya honto pe laga ke unhe flying kiss diya, aur unhone bhi naa use sirph pakad liya balki aapne honto se ungli laga ke jawabi flying kiss diya. jab tak unka hilta hua haath dikhta raha, mai wahin darawaje pe khadi rahi haath hilate. packet me ek khubsurat sa hand mirror tha. jab maine usme dekha to mera dhyan shishe ke neeche likhi line par gaya aur mai muskara, sharma ke rah gayi. us pe likha tha, ‘you arre looking at the most beautiful girl’. aur saath me ek love poems ki kitaab thi, sunil gangopadhyay ki, ‘for you nira’.
jab mai cabin me aayi to bhabhi ne muskara ke poochha, “kyon liya ki nahin”
meri kuch samajh me nahin aya. maine poochha, “kya”
wo muskara ke boli, “arre ye bhi samjhana padega, us ke honto ka swaad. aapne honto ka swaad to use pastry ke behane chakha diya to us ke honto ka swaad to chakh leti”
maine takiya utha ke unke upar phenka. bhabhi bhi bina ye soche ki mummy wahan hai. par mummy bhi kam nahin thi wo bhi baithe baithe maje leti thi. tab tak T.T. ticket check karne aya aur usne bataya ki chauthi berth khali hai aur uspar koyi nahin ayega. hum log cabin andar se band kar le. cabin band kar ke hum logon ne nighty pahan li. mummy apni berth pe let ke so gayi aur mai bhabhi ki berth pe baith ke baate karne lagi. bhabhi ne batti band kar ke mujhe bhi apni rajai ke andar kheench liya aur dhime se puchi,
“achcha abh bata. sun usne tujhe chhua tha ki nahin. kuch pakda pakdai hui ki nahin”
“nahin bhabhi.. haan bhabhi pakda..to nahin tha…haan” mai bhabhi se jhoot nahin bol sakti thi. “hum jara sa unki ungli yahan lag gayi thi chu gayi thi. aisa kuch khas nahin”mere man ke samane phir wahin jharne ke neeche ka drishya aa gaya aur mere ubhar ek baar phir kade ho gaye”
bhabhi ne nighty ke upar se hi mere ubhar kas ke daboch liye aur boli,
“ye kyon nahin kehti binno ki aaj khul ke tumne usko joban ka daan diya. arre wo to mujhe malum hi pad gaya tha ki wo tere in jawani ke phulon ka diwana hai. lekin abh uska poora haq hai inpe. mai us ke bare me nahin poochh rahi thi. tum ne us ka hathiyar pakda, chhua ki nahin. kyon ki maine kas ke chhua, nap jokh ki thi!!!”
bhabhi ka haath abh meri nighty ke button khol ke mere bra ke upar se, mere uttejit patthar ki tarah sakht urojon ko bra ke upar se sehla rahe the. bhabhi ne bra ko jara sa hata ke mere erect nipple ko phlik kiya aur apni baat jari rakhi,
“uska average se bada hi lagta hai. average to 5-6 inch ka hota he lekin uska usse aur maja bhi to bade hi me ata hai. tumhare bhaiya ka bhi average se kaphi bada hai aur abhi tak mujhe yaad ata hai jab suhagraat me pehli baar.. liya tha unhone itna dard hua tha ki ansu nikal gaye the mere”
“kya bhabhi sach me bahot dard hota hai.” sihar kar maine poochha.
“agar mai kahu nahin to mai jhoot bolungi. par arre pagli par isi dard ka to intejar rehta hai sab ko shadi ke pehle darr lagta hai aur shadi ke baad us ki yaad aake itna achcha lagta hai aur jo maja. maine to sab try kiya hai, dildo, wibrator, ungli jo maja lund ke saath hai naa wo kisi cheej me nahin.”mere nipple bhabhi ne uttejit hoke kas ke daba diye aur mai bhi sihar gayi. use ragadate sahalate bhabhi ne baat jari rakhi,
“aur usi raat dubara jab tumhare bhaiya ne liya to dard thoda kam hua aur maja jyada aur subah hote hote can you beliewe it, tisari baar choda unhone, itna maja aya ki mai bata nahin sakti. aur abh tak record hai ye. meri kisi saheli, bhabhi, parichita ke pati ne, 2 bar se jyada nahin jyada tar mard to bas ek baar aur wo bhi 10-5 minute me aur bas koyi koyi bahot kiya to 2 baar.” baat karte karte bhabhi ka ek haath to mere urojon pe tha aur doosra meri panty ke upar.
uttejana se meri bhi haalat kharaab ho rahi thi. baat badalne ke liye maine poochha, “bhabhi wo aapne unse kya kaha tha jab unhone kaha tha ki chor ki daddhi me tinaka to aapne kaha tha daddhi me ya aur unke kaan me kuch bola tha aur aap dono jor jor se hans pade the”
“wo!!” bhabhi phir hansane lagi. “maine bola tha daddhi ya jhante. aur phir usse poochh bhi liya ki tumhe kaisi pasand hai kesar kyari ya.. saph chikani chupadi? to wo hans ke bola, bhabhi saph chikani sapha chatt” aur phir bhabhi ne meri panty me haath daal ke meri kesar kyari ko chhoo ke bola, “arre ye kya tumne ise saaph kar ke nahin rakha hai. chal ghar chal ke sabse pehle yahi kaam karna, mai tere liye en-french le aati hoon aur baaki jagahon par bhi dilli me tere liye ek epiletar kharid lenge bauhon ke neeche kahin ek bhi baal nahin hona chahiye aur ghar pahunch ke mai chek karungi aur naa ho kaho to mai hi saaph suph kar dungi.”muskara ke bhabhi ne aphar diya.
“nahin bhabhi nahin mai hi saaph kar lungi, ghar pahunch ke “jaldi se maine kaha kyonki mujhe malum tha ki saph karne ke behane bhabhi aur naa jane kya kya karti. bhabhi ka haath abhi bhi meri panty me tha meri konal gulabi pankhudiyon, labiya ko sahlate.
“tumhe wo kaisa laga bas teen shabdon me batao” bhabhi ne halke se meri pankhudiyon ko masal ke poochha.
“incorrigibly romantic, passionate aur powerfully strong”
bhabhi ne mujhe kas ke bhinch liya aur kaha ekdam sahi. mujhe pakade pakade wo so gayi. mere man me dher sare chitr umadhte rahe. mills n boon me padhe, T. D. H., (sirph dark ki jagah wo fair tha), girte samay jo usne pakda tha aur mere uroj kaise unke sine se dab gaye the aur jharne ke neeche kaise unki ungli ka pratham sparsh mere boobs pe side se aur unki gathi kasarati deh.
yeh sab sochte mai sapno ki duniya me kho gayi aur mere sapno ka raj kumar wahan bhi mere saath.
subah meri neend khuli to mummy aur bhabhi jag chuki thi. bhabhi ne turant chheda, “arre sapne me kitni round kushti huyi raj kumar se jo itni der tak soti rahi? lagta hai bahot tang kiya meri nanad rani ko”
“dhatt bhabhi aap ko to bas ek hi cheej sujhti hai”
“shadi ho jane do to puchhongi – tujhe bhi bas ek hi cheez sujhegi. jodi ka pahlwan to tagda lagta hai bas meri nanad hi thodi kachchi kali aur sharmili hai.” mummy se wo mukhatib thi.
“arre to tum kis marj ki dawa ho isko bhi pakka bana do.” mummy ne hans ke kaha
“mummy aap bhi” maine shikayat ki to wo boli, “arre kya hua. abh to tum bhi hum logon ke group me aa gayi ho”.
delhi station pe papa hum logon ko recieve karne aaye the. din bhar hum logon ne khub shopping ki, Ajmal khan road se pehle to dher sari saadiya, khub bhari bhari, tanchuyi, banarasi, jari aur phir Chandni Chaunk se bhi silk, aur kuch roj ke pahanne ke liye, kuchh dene ke liye wahin pe jaymala ke liye lehange ka bhi ordar diya. 24 kali ka aur phir south indian saadiya south ex me Neli ki dukaan se kanjiwaram, south silk jab tak mummy kapde dekh rahi thi bhabhi mujhe ek cosmetic ki shop pe le gayi. maine unse kaha ki mai makeup karti kaha. meri baat kaat ke wo boli. tu bahot kaam abh tak nahin karti thi, abh jald hi shuru kar degi. eppiletar, waxing cream, hair removing cream dher sare shades ki lipstik, nail polish.. aur bhi bahot sari cheeje.
bhabhi ki ek saheli bahut achchi designer thi, wahin paas me. tay hua ki meri kuch dresses wahan se le aur wahin pe naap bhi de de. bhabhi ne, jo ladki naap le rahi thi, usse kaha ki ekdam tight naap lena aur mera lakh mana karne par bhi unhone lo cut, aur kayi sleeveles bhi. tab tak bhabhi ko kuch yaad aya aur unhone mummy se kaha lahanga ek aur le lete hai. mummy boli, “wo to order de diya hai”, to unhone unke kaan me kuch kaha. mummy ne hans ke kaha ekdam sahi lekin mai sab tumhare upar chhod rahi hoon. bhabhi aur unki us designer saheli ne mil ke ek halke gulabi, pyaji rang ka bada hi pyara lehange ki design tay ki, lekin naap lete samay jab usne poochha ki kitne neeche, to bhabhi boli jitna neeche aap bana sake. usne kam se kam nabhi se 4-5 anguli neeche ka naap liya to mai chilla uthi, “arre itna neeche, ye to..”, bhabhi hans ke boli arre binno ye rahega kitni der tere deh pe. aur uske saath ki choli bhi puri backless kachchi kadhai ke saath khub bhari, lekin lo cut, sleeveless aur string tied sirph mere ubharon ki dhakti.
raat ki gaadi se hum wapas ghar laute.
ghar laut te hi itna khushi ka alam, mummy ne apni kiti party ke friends se le ke office ki circle ke sabhi saheliyon ko, jin rishtedaron se mile barson ho gaye the, unke yahan bhi phone karke. yahan tak ki meri chhoti behan Rima bhi apni sari saheliyon ke yahan jake ye khabar bant aayi. lekin bhabhi ko apna kaam yaad tha. mere kamare me en-french ki shishi thi. sham ko un ko sirph poochh ke hi bharosa nahin hua, balki frock utha ke unhone ‘check’ bhi kiya aur boli ki is pe halki si cream laga lena. phir unhone baith ke mujhe epiletar ka istemal karna sekhaya. wo boli ki har haphte ise puri tarah saph karna. sirph aage hi nahin peeche bhi aur hand mirror se dekh lena ki ek bhi bal bachna nahin chahiye.
saph karne ke bad baby oil ya koyi moisturizer aur phir jara sa baby powder chhidak lena. jo kitaaben kabhi chhup ke bhabhi ke ‘sangrah’ se kabhi kabhi mai thoda bahot pad leti thi, malum hua usme se kai, stri-purush se le ke ‘how to becone a sensuos woman aur kaam sutra tak meri almari me rakhi thi. yahi nahin raat me sote samay bhabhi ne ek kitaab leke vagina ke bare me sab kuch samjhaya, clit se leke g-spot tak. unhone ye bhi bataya ki iski dekh baal kaise ki jaay. mai sharama rahi thi to unhone mujhe hadakaya ki abh tere sharamane ke din gaye achchi tarah samajh le. aur phir unhone mujhe p.c. exercise ke bare me bhi bataya aur bola ki kal se mai unhe shuru kar du. isse vaginal muscles toned ho jati hai aur bahot achcha control rehta hai.
mummy ne Rajiv ke ghar walon se bhi baat ki – ki jald hi rasm ho jaye. wo log bhi utsuk the dekhne ke liye aur 10-12 dinon me jharr maar ke dher sare log meri hone waali sasural se aye, mere hone wale jeth, jethani, do badi shadi shuda unki behane aur ek chhoti cousin sisters jo unke ghar ke paas me hi rahati thi (unke yahan bhi hum logon ki tarah ek prakar ka joint family system hi tha, isliye cousin kehna bemani tha.) jab maine suna to mai to ghabra hi gayi ki itne log rehte hai unke yahan, par mummy boli, arre uski badi behane to shadi shuda hai, kabhi kaam kaaj pe ati hongi. wahan to sirph teri jethani aur saas rahengi, aur kaun tujhe jindagi bhar sasural me rehna hai, tu to damaad ji ke saath rahegi. Rima bhi dusht, mujhe chidhati thi ki didi aap chay ki trey le jane se bach gayi. jaise ladayi ke pehle dono or ki senaye ikatthi hoti hai naa,
mummy ne bhi bua, meri ek do cousin bhaiyon, gaanv se bhi bhabhi ko bula bheja.
dekhna to abh sirph rasm bhar tha kyonki unhone to pasand kar hi liya tha,
unki jethani ne haa kar di thi aur Masoory me mummy ne ring ceremony bhi kar di thi. thodi bahot bas rasme honi thi wo ho gayi. sabne mujhe bahot pasand kiya khaskar meri jethani ne. thodi dher ke baad ye hua ki agar kisi ko alag se mujhse baat karni ho to jethani ne kaha ki Anjali tum iklauti chhoti nanad ho chaho to..aur wah chahakati huyi taiyar ho gayi.
hum dono thoda door drawing room me hi ek kone me baith gaye. aur wo chalu ho gayi. wo abhi tenth me padhti thi, meri chhoti behan Rima ki hum umar, ghar ka naam gudiya tha. dekhne me buri nahin thi, balki achchi hi thi. lekin bolti thodi jyada thi, aur teenagers ki tarah. wo chalu ho gayi. mere bhaiya ko ye achcha lagta hai, wo achcha lagta hai, wo ye khate hai, ye cheeje ekdam nahin khate, chhu bhi nahin sakte, non-vej to ek dam nahin. tab tak bhabhi aur Rima ko laga ki mai chhat rahi hoon to wo dono meri sahayata ke liye aa gayi. bhabhi to ekdam aapne ‘standard’ pe aa gayi. wo boli, “tum aapne bhaiya ke bare me sab kuch janti ho”, to wo matak ke boli, haan ekdam mujhse jyada koyi nahin janta.
to bhabhi ne palat ke sawal kiya ki achcha batao ki unka hathiyar kitna bada hai. wo bechari chup par bhabhi kaha chhodne waali,
“achcha ye batao, kabhi pakda hai, chhua hai, kitna mota lamba hai. arre abhi nahin to bachpan me unke saath doctor nurse to khela hoga naa”, wo bechari uthne lagi to Rima ne uska kandha pakad ke phir baitha diya aur boli,
“arre abh aapne bhaiya ka chakkar chhod do abh wo mere jiju hai.. unhe didi pasand hai aur didi ko wo. haan tumhare paas option hai, ye mere teeno bhai hai bata do tumhe usme se kaun pasand hai”
Aur bhabhi boli “haan ye theek rahega aur agar chun nahin sakti to teeno ko pasand kar lo chahe bari bari se ya samay kam ho to ek saath.”
“teeno ek saath ye kaise bhabhi” mai aur Rima ek saath bol pade.
“arre kyon nahin ek aage se, ek peeche se aur ek muh me” gaanv waali bhabhi ne, jo wahan aa gayi thi, joda.
abh to bechari ki haalat kharaab ho gayi aur ja ke apni behanon ke paas baith gayi.
“abh ayega maja, abh tak to mai akeli thi, to ye sari nanade mil ke mujhe chhedti thi. aur abh to” meri hone waali jethani, nira bhabhi ne kaha.
“arre kya hoga aap log to abhi bhi 2 hi hai aur hum log teen.” meri badi nanad bol padi.
“arre do nahin, ek aur ek mil ke gyarah hai” meri peeth pe pyar se haath pher ke meri jethani boli.