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Mst hai mane suna hai gaon ki aurat me sharm nahi hoti khule me nahati hai nangi
Gif bhi dalo bhai
Superb aur ekdom jabardast update!
Ky a bhai gif nhi daloge bhai
Woww... Superb Update bro...bass story ko adhura matt chod dena
Mast update brother![]()
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Superb Update bro....Mera ek request hai ki Nandini jesii Sanskari aur pyashi maa ki Jhanto wali Chut ki rass sirf beta hin chakhen aur koinhii...Chudai vi beta hin karen aur koinii...ye mera request hai plzz baki apki marji
Badhiya....... but bhai seduction pr jyada dhyan dena
ThanksMst hai mane suna hai gaon ki aurat me sharm nahi hoti khule me nahati hai nangi
Bhai ye story ek maa ke transformation ki hai toh bete ke alawa aur logon ke saath bhi maa ke sambandh banengeSuperb Update bro....Mera ek request hai ki Nandini jesii Sanskari aur pyashi maa ki Jhanto wali Chut ki rass sirf beta hin chakhen aur koinhii...Chudai vi beta hin karen aur koinii...ye mera request hai plzz baki apki marji
Sach me bilkul desi aurat hai tumhari maa
Bilkul bhaiBadhiya....... but bhai seduction pr jyada dhyan dena
MST start hai bhaiUpdate 1
Shantikunj ka chhota sa ghar aaj roshni se jagmaga raha tha. Gajodhar aur Nandini ki shadi ki 22vi saalgirah thi, aur ghar ke pichhe tent ke neeche ek chhoti si party ka intezaam kiya gaya tha. Tent ke andar safed aur gulabi phoolon ki ladiyan, chamakti hui jhalar aur beech mein ek bada sa table, jisme ek dilkash chocolate cake rakha tha. Nandini ne aaj ek nayi maroon silk saree pehni thi, jo uske doodh se gore jism par bilkul chipak rahi thi. Uske 38DD ke chuche saree ke pallu ke neeche bhi apni shaan dikha rahe the, aur 42 ki matke jaisi gaand jab wo chalti thi toh aisa lagta tha jaise koi shayari hawa mein likhi ja rahi ho. Uske haathon mein choodiyan khanak rahi thi, kaanon mein baaliyan jhum rahi thi, aur mathe ki bindi uske chehre ko aur noor de rahi thi. Har aane wala mehman uski sundarta par ek baar toh thahar jata.
Lekin Nandini ke chehre par ek halki si udaasi thi. Gajodhar, jo aaj subah hi apni posting se wapas aane wale the, traffic mein phas gaye the. Unka phone aaya tha “Nandini, main koshish kar raha hoon, par yeh traffic... shayad der ho jaye.” Nandini ne apni meethi awaaz mein jawab diya, “Koi baat nahi, ji. Aap araam se aaiye, main sab sambhal loongi.” Par andar hi andar uska dil doob raha tha. Itne saalon baad bhi, Gajodhar ke saath ek poori raat ka sukh uske naseeb mein nahi tha.
Party mein mehmaan dheere-dheere aa rahe the. Satyam, apne college ke teen doston – Golu, Bittu aur Vicky – ko invite kiya tha, aur teeno apni-apni moms ke saath aaye the. Golu apni maa Vidya ke saath tha, jo ek bade politician ki patni thi. Vidya, 45 saal ki, ek royal aurat thi uski designer saree aur gardan mein mote-mote heere ka haar uske status ko dikha rahe the. Uske chehre par ek halki si ghamandi muskaan thi, lekin uski baatein dil se dil tak jaati thi. Bittu apni maa Madhuri ke saath aaya, jo ek IAS officer ki biwi thi. Madhuri, 45 saal ki, ek shant aur sophisticated aurat thi, uski navy blue saree aur chhote se bun mein bandhe baal uski elegance ko aur badha rahe the. Aur Vicky apni maa Shilpa ke saath tha, jo ek businessman ki patni thi. Shilpa, 45 saal ki, ek modern aur bold aurat thi uski black saree itni translucent thi ki uske curves saaf dikh rahe the, aur uski baatein bhi utni hi khuli hui thi.
Tent ke andar cake kaatne ka waqt aaya. Nandini ne ek baar phir Gajodhar ko call kiya, par jab phone par koi jawab nahi aaya, toh usne akele hi cake kaatne ka faisla kiya. Satyam uske paas khada tha, uski aankhon mein apni maa ke liye pyaar aur thodi si chinta thi. Jaise hi Nandini ne cake kaatna shuru kiya, tent mein taaliyan goonj uthi. Vidya, Madhuri aur Shilpa bhi aage aayi aur Nandini ko gale laga kar badhai di
“Arre, Nandini ji, aap toh har saal aur jawan hoti ja rahi hain!” Shilpa ne apni masti bhari awaaz mein kaha, aur apni aankh maar di.
“Haan, sach mein, Nandini. Tumhari yeh saree aur yeh roop, Gajodhar ji toh fida hi rehte honge!” Madhuri ne thodi sharmaate hue kaha.
Vidya, jo thodi serious thi, ne bhi muskurate hue kaha, “Nandini, tum jaisi pativrata aurat aaj kal kahan milti hai?”
Nandini sharma gayi aur bas ek halki si muskaan ke saath “Shukriya” boli. Uske dil mein ek toofan uth raha tha pativrata, haan, wo thi, par uski khud ki ichchhaayein? Woh toh saalon se dab chuki thi.
Cake kaatne ke baad, Satyam apni maa ko teeno doston se milwane le gaya. Golu, Bittu aur Vicky, teeno hi apni moms ke saath baith kar thodi si formality ke saath baat kar rahe the, lekin unki nazrein baar-baar Nandini par thahar rahi thi. Golu, mastikhor ne Nandini ke haathon mein cake ka piece dekha aur bola, “Aunty, yeh cake toh utna hi sweet hai jitni aap ho!”
Bittu, jo thoda sharif tha, ne jaldi se baat sambhali, “Matlab, aunty, aapne party bahut achchi arrange ki hai.”
Vicky, jo teeno mein sabse bold tha, ne apni aankh thodi se chhoti kar ke kaha, “Haan, aunty, aap toh puri party ki shaan ho. Uncle kahan hain, woh kahin dikhayi nahi diye.”
Nandini ne sharmaate hue kaha, “Woh thodi der mein aayenge, traffic mein hain.” Par uski awaaz mein ek halki si mayoosi thi, jo shayad sirf Satyam ne mehsoos ki.
Thodi der baad, Satyam apne doston ke saath terrace par chala gaya. Tent ke neeche ab sirf Nandini aur teeno auratein thi, jo chai ki chuskiyon ke saath baatein karne lagi. Vidya ne Nandini se poochha, “Nandini, tum itna sab kaise manage karti ho? Ghar, beta, pati... aur itni sundar bhi dikhti ho!”
Shilpa ne hans kar kaha, “Arre, Vidya ji, sundar dikhna toh banta hai jab pati se itna pyaar ho. Hai na, Nandini?”
Madhuri ne bhi haste hue kaha, "tum dono bhi na! tumhein toh bas bechari nandini ko chhedne ka mauka chahiye"
Nandini bas sharma kar muskura di, lekin uska dil kahin aur tha. Wo soch rahi thi ki pyaar toh tha, par wo sukh? Wo sukh jo usne saalon se mehsoos nahi kiya tha.
Dusri taraf terrace par, Golu, Bittu aur Vicky ek kone mein baith kar masti kar rahe the. Satyam ne unhe bola, “Guys, main drinks ka intezaam karta hoon, tum log yahin ruko.” Wo neeche chala gaya, aur kitchen ke paas se ek bottle aur kuch glasses chhupa kar wapas terrace ki taraf badhta hai. Jaise hi woh staircase ke paas pahuncha, usne apne doston ki awaazein suni. Woh thodi der ke liye ruka aur chhup kar unki baatein sunne laga.
Golu, apni moti awaaz mein bol raha tha, “Yaar, Satyam ki mom toh kya maal hai! Matlab, woh saree, woh figure... kya batayein, dil karta hai bas dekhte rahein.”
Bittu, thoda sharmaate hue, “Arre, chhup na, Golu. Aunty hain woh, thodi respect kar.”
Vicky ne hans kar kaha, “Respect? Arre, Bittu, respect toh banta hai, par yeh dil hai ki manta nahi. Tumne dekha uski kamar? Aur woh... matlab, woh curves? Yaar, Satyam ke dad ke naseeb kya honge!”
Golu ne bhi hans kar kaha, “Haan, yaar, soch, woh bed par kya qayamat dhaati hongi. Matlab, Nandini aunty ko toh main...”
Satyam ke kaan garam ho gaye. Pehle toh usse gussa aaya yeh kya uski maa ke baare mein aisi baatein? par jaise hi usne apni pant ki taraf dekha, uska lund khada tha, aur uske dil mein ek ajeeb si sensation daud gayi. Usne socha, “Yeh kya ho raha hai mujhe?” Par uske pair wahi jam gaye. Wo chhup kar aur sunne laga.
Vicky ne apni awaaz thodi dheemi kar ke kaha, “Yaar, socho, agar Nandini aunty thodi bold hoti, toh kya scene hota. Matlab, wo apni saree thodi si upar karti aur...”
Golu ne baat kaat di, “Bas, Vicky, ab zyada mat bol, warna main yahin khada khada... samjha na?”
Bittu dhere se bola "yaar ab tum dono chup ho jao satyam ne kuch sun liya toh problem ho jayega woh aata hoga"
Satyam ka dil tezi se dhadak raha tha. Uske mann mein ek toofan uth raha tha gussa, sharam, aur ek ajeeb sa maza, sab ek saath. Usne bottle aur glasses pakde aur dheere se terrace par chala gaya, jaise kuch suna hi na ho. Par uski aankhon mein ek naya rang tha ek aisa rang jo shayad uski maa ke transformation ka pehla kadam tha.
Bahut badhiya update tha yr mja aa gyaUpdate 2
Satyam, apne dil mein uth rahe toofan ko chhupate hue, terrace par apne doston ke paas pahuncha. Uske haathon mein ek whiskey ki bottle aur char glass the, jo usne chhupte-chhupate kitchen se uthaye the. Golu, Bittu, aur Vicky abhi bhi masti mein doobe the, lekin jaise hi unhone Satyam ko dekha, teeno ke chehre khil gaye.
“Arre, hero! Laya kya?” Golu ne poochha, aankhon mein chamak liye.
Satyam ne ek halki si muskaan di aur bottle unke saamne rakhi. “Haan, lekin dhyan se, koi shor mat machana. Maa neeche hai, aur agar unhone sun liya toh meri band baj jayegi.”
Vicky ne bottle uthayi aur ek glass mein whiskey daali. “Arre, tension mat le, Satyam. Hum toh bade silent drinkers hain. Hai na, Bittu?”
Bittu, jo thoda nervous tha, ne sar hila diya. “Haan, bas thodi si, main zyada nahi peeta.”
Satyam ne glasses unke haathon mein thama diye aur bola, “Lo, pee lo. Main nahi peeta, tum log enjoy karo.”
Golu ne ek bhaari sip liya aur maza lete hue bola, “Arre, Satyam, tu kya sirf paani peeta hai? Thodi si try kar na, maza aayega!” is baat par sab has diye
Satyam ne sar hila diya, “Nahi, yaar. Mujhe yeh sab pasand nahi. Tum log piyo, main yahin hoon.” Wo ek kone mein baith gaya, apne doston ko dekhte hue, lekin uska dhyan kahin aur tha. Uske kaan mein abhi bhi unki baatein goonj rahi thi uski maa Nandini ke baare mein, uske roop ke baare mein, uske jism ke baare mein. Uske dil mein ek ajeeb si bechaini thi, aur uska khada lund abhi bhi usse shanti nahi de raha tha.
Vicky ne ek aur sip liya aur bola, “Satyam, tu lucky hai, yaar. Teri mom toh... matlab, itni achchi party arrange ki hai.” Usne apni baat ko thoda sambhal liya, lekin uski aankhon mein wahi shararati chamak thi.
Satyam ne kuch nahi kaha, bas ek halka sa smile diya. Par andar hi andar, uska mann ek naye raste par chal pada tha ek rasta jo usne kabhi socha bhi nahi tha.
Bittu bhi halka sa sip lete hue bola, "sach me yaar teri mom ekdam h... matlab beautiful hain aur caring bhi" woh kuch bolte bolte ruk gaya aur apni baat ko sambhalte hue bola
Tent ke neeche, Nandini, Vidya, Madhuri, aur Shilpa ek chhote se sofa set par baith kar chai ki chuski le rahi thi. Roshni ki jhalar unke chehron par ek alag hi noor daal rahi thi, aur hawa mein unki hasi aur baatein goonj rahi thi. Nandini abhi bhi thodi sharma rahi thi, lekin teeno auraton ki baatein usse dheere-dheere khulne par majboor kar rahi thi.
Vidya, apni style mein, thodi authoritative awaaz mein boli, “Nandini, main sach bolun? Tum jaisi aurat maine aaj tak nahi dekhi. Yeh roop, yeh adaa... tum toh kisi film star se kam nahi ho!”
Nandini ne sharma kar apna pallu thik kiya, “Arre, Vidya ji, aap bhi na... bas aap logon ka pyaar hai.”
Shilpa, jo sabse bold thi, ne apni chai ka cup table par rakha aur ek naughty si smile ke saath boli, “Pyar toh banta hai, Nandini. Par sach bolun? Tumhari yeh figure... matlab, koi bhi mard dekhe toh uska dil dhadakne lage. Gajodhar ji toh roz tum par fida hote honge, hai na?”
Nandini ka chehra ek pal ke liye laal ho gaya. Usne apni nazrein jhuka li aur halke se kaha, “Aap bhi na, Shilpa ji... aisi baatein.”
Madhuri, jo thodi shant thi, ne bhi ab baat mein hissa liya. “Arre, Nandini, sharmao mat. Hum sab auratein hain, humse kya chhupana? Sach bolna, Gajodhar ji tumhe kitna pamper karte hain? Matlab, bistar par bhi?” Usne aankh maar di, aur teeno auratein ek saath has padi.
Nandini ke dil mein ek chubhan si hui. Gajodhar ke saath uski zindagi mein pyaar toh tha, par wo sukh? Wo toh usne kabhi mehsoos hi nahi kiya tha. Usne baat ko ghumate hue kaha, “Bas, ji, wo bahut achche hain. Hamesha mera khayal rakhte hain.”
Shilpa ne apna sar hila diya aur thodi si serious hote hue kaha, “Nandini, suno. Hum sab auratein hain, hum samajhte hain. Pati achcha ho, yeh badi baat hai. Par aurat ka dil bhi toh kuch maangta hai, hai na? Tum bhi toh mehsoos karti hogi?”
Nandini ke hothon par ek halki si muskaan aayi, lekin uski aankhon mein ek gehri chhupi baat thi. “Haan, shayad... par main apne usoolon ke saath jeeti hoon, Shilpa ji.”
Vidya ne uska haath pakad liya aur boli, “Nandini, usool apni jagah, par khud ki khushi bhi toh zaroori hai. Tum itni sundar ho, itni jawan ho... apne liye bhi toh jeena chahiye.”
Madhuri ne baat ko aur spicy kar diya. “Haan, aur waise bhi, Nandini, tum jaisi aurat agar thodi si boldness dikha de, toh mard toh apne aap tumhare peeche chale aayenge. Socho, ek raat, thodi si wine, thodi si baatein, aur phir...” Usne apni baat adhuri chhod di aur sab hans diye
Nandini ka dil tezi se dhadak raha tha. Yeh baatein uske sanskaron ke khilaf thi, par uske jism mein ek ajeeb si garmi daud rahi thi. Usne chai ka cup pakda aur ek chhoti si chuski li, lekin uska dhyan kahin aur tha. Shayad pehli baar, usne apne dil ki pyaas ko mehsoos kiya ek aisi pyaas jo uske pativrata hone ke bawajood usse chhup nahi rahi thi.
Tent ke neeche dinner ka daur shuru hua. Lamba sa table khane se saja tha garma-garam biryani, butter chicken, paneer tikka, aur naan ke saath makkhan malai wali daal. Nandini, apni perfect hostess wali smile ke saath, har mehmaan ka khayal rakh rahi thi. Vidya, Madhuri, aur Shilpa apne-apne bete Golu, Bittu, aur Vicky ke saath table par baithe the, aur baatein ab thodi formal ho chuki thi. Satyam bhi apni maa ke paas tha, kabhi unka khana serve kar raha tha, kabhi doston ke saath mazaak kar raha tha. Par uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb si bechaini thi, jo shayad sirf usi ko mehsoos ho rahi thi.
Golu, apna plate biryani se bharte hue, bola, “Aunty, yeh khana toh jannat hai! Aapke haathon mein jadoo hai.”
Nandini ne sharma kar kaha, “Bas, Golu beta, Tum log khush ho, yahi meri khushi hai.”
Vicky ne ek naughty si smile ke saath kaha, “Aunty, aapki har cheez mein jadoo hai. Khana bhi, aur...” Usne baat adhuri chhod di, aur Bittu ne jaldi se uski taraf dekha, jaise ke use chup karne ke liye bol raha ho.
Dinner ke baad, dheere-dheere mehmaan apne ghar jaane lage. Vidya ne Nandini ko gale lagaya aur bola, “Nandini, aaj dil khush kar diya tumne. Phir milenge, aur agli baar thodi aur baatein karenge, hai na?”
Shilpa ne apni bold style mein kaha, “Haan, Nandini, aur thodi si masti bhi! Tumhe apne andar ki sherni ko jagana padega.” Usne aankh maar di, aur Nandini bas sharma kar muskura di.
Madhuri ne bhi haath milaya aur kaha, “Tum bahut pyaari ho, Nandini. Apna khayal rakhna.”
Golu, Bittu, aur Vicky apni-apni moms ke saath apne ghar ke liye nikal gaye. Bittu ne Satyam ko ek jordar hug diya aur bola, “Yaar, tu lucky hai. Aisi mom kisi ke paas nahi.”
Satyam ne kuch nahi kaha, bas ek halka sa smile diya, lekin uske dil mein unki terrace wali baatein abhi bhi goonj rahi thi.
Jab sab mehmaan ja chuke, Nandini aur Satyam ne tent ke saaman ko thoda sa arrange kiya aur ghar ke andar aa gaye. Nandini thak chuki thi, par uske chehre par ek santushti thi, party achchi guzri thi, bhale hi Gajodhar na aa sake.
Satyam ne apni maa ko dekha aur bola, “Maa, aap thak gayi hongi. Jao, aaram karo. Main yeh sab baad mein sambhal lunga.”
Nandini ne apne bete ke gaal par haath rakha aur pyar se kaha, “Mera pyara beta kitna samajhdaar ho gaya hai. Theek hai, main sone chali jaati hoon. Tum bhi jaldi so jaana.”
Kuch der baad dono maa bete apne-apne kamron mein chale gaye, lekin dono ke dil aur dimag mein ek ajeeb si bechaini thi, jo unhe sone nahi de rahi thi.
Satyam apne bistar par leta tha, lekin neend usse koson door thi. Kamre ki ek chhoti si roshni mein, uska dhyan baar-baar terrace par suni baaton par ja raha tha. Golu ki awaaz “Satyam ki mom toh kya maal hai!” Vicky ka comment “Wo bed par kya qayamat dhaati hongi...” Bittu ka sharmila sa hasna. Satyam ka dil tezi se dhadak raha tha. Usne apni aankhein band ki, lekin uske dimaag mein Nandini ka roop ghoom raha tha uski maroon saree, uski lachakti kamar, uske bhare hue chuche jo pallu ke neeche bhi chhup nahi pa rahe the.
“Main yeh kya soch raha hoon?” Satyam ne khud se kaha, aur apna sar jhatka. Par uska jism uske dimaag se alag baat kar raha tha. Usne apni pant ki taraf dekha wahi khada lund, jo usko shanti nahi de raha tha. Usne ek lambi saans li aur apna phone uthaya, shayad kuch distraction ke liye. Par uska dhyan baar-baar apni maa par ja raha tha aur un baaton par, jo uske teeno doston ne kahi thi. Pehli baar, uske dil mein ek ajeeb si chahat jagi ek chahat jo galat thi, par itni mazedaar ki wo usse door nahi ja pa raha tha.
Nandini apne kamre mein bistar par leti thi, lekin uski aankhein khuli thi. Usne apni saree utaar di thi aur ab ek simple nighty pehni thi, jo uske curves ko aur bhi zyada highlight kar rahi thi. Kamre mein ek chhoti si table lamp jal rahi thi, aur uski roshni Nandini ke chehre par pad rahi thi. Uske dimaag mein Vidya, Madhuri, aur Shilpa ki baatein goonj rahi thi.Shilpa ki awaaz “Tum jaisi aurat agar thodi si boldness dikha de, toh mard toh apne aap tere peeche chale aayenge.” Vidya ka comment – “Apne liye bhi toh jeena chahiye.” Madhuri ka woh sawal “Wo thodi si aag, wo thodi si pyaas... tum bhi toh mehsoos karti hogi?”
Nandini ne apni aankhein band ki, lekin uska jism ek ajeeb si garmi se bhar raha tha. Usne apne haathon ko apne pet par rakha, aur dheere-dheere wo apni kamar tak gaye. Usne socha, “Main kya kar rahi hoon?” Par uska dil kah raha tha ki wo bhi ek aurat hai, aur uski bhi ichchhaayein hain. Kitne saalon se usne apni pyaas ko apne sanskaron ke neeche daba rakha tha, par aaj ki baatein uske andar ki sherni ko jaga rahi thi.
Usne apni nighty ke upar se apne chuche dabaye, aur ek halki si siski uske hothon se nikal gayi. “Gajodhar ji, aap kabhi samjhe hi nahi...” usne socha. Par uske dimaag mein ek aur khayal aaya Satyam, uske bete ka pyaar, uski care, uski woh muskaan. Nandini ne jaldi se apna sar jhatka. “Yeh kya soch rahi hoon main?” Usne apne aap ko sambhala, lekin uski aankhon mein ek nayi si chamak thi
Raat ke kareeb 1 baje, ghar ke darwaze par ek thokar si awaaz hui. Nandini, jo abhi bhi bistar par leti apne vicharon mein khoyi thi, chaunk kar uthi. Usne jaldi se apni nighty theek ki aur darwaza kholne ke liye bhaagi. Satyam bhi apne kamre se awaaz sun kar nikal aaya, uska chehra abhi bhi thodi bechaini se bhara tha.
Darwaze par Gajodhar khada tha, lekin uski halat dekhte hi ban rahi thi. Uske kapde thodi si gandagi se bhare the, aankhein laal, aur uske muh se sharab ki badboo aa rahi thi. Wo ladkhada raha tha, aur darwaze ka sahara le kar khada hua. “Nandini... main... aa gaya,” usne bhaari awaaz mein kaha, lekin uski awaaz mein ek thakan si thi.
Nandini ka dil toot gaya. Usne apne pati ko dekha, aur ek pal ke liye uske chehre par mayoosi chhayi. “Ji, aap theek toh hain?” usne pyar se poochha, lekin uski awaaz mein ek chhupa sa dard tha.
Satyam jaldi se aage badha aur apne papa ka haath pakad liya. “Papa, aap chaliye, main aapko room tak le jata hoon.” Usne apni maa ki taraf dekha, aur Nandini ne bhi Gajodhar ka doosra haath pakad liya. Dono milkar Gajodhar ko dheere-dheere bedroom tak le gaye. Gajodhar apne pairon ko ladkhadate hue chalta raha, aur beech-beech mein bolta, “Nandini, main... sorry... traffic... aur phir... thodi si drink...”
Nandini ne kuch nahi kaha, bas uske haath ko aur mazbooti se pakad liya. Satyam ne apne papa ko bistar par bithaya aur bola, “Maa, aap yahin raho, main paani lata hoon.” Wo jaldi se kitchen ki taraf chala gaya, lekin uska dil abhi bhi uske doston ki baaton mein uljha hua tha.
Nandini ne Gajodhar ke jooton ke lace kholne shuru kiye, aur phir uske coat ko utaarne lagi. Gajodhar abhi bhi nashe mein dooba tha, lekin jaise hi uski nazar Nandini par padi, uske chehre par ek alag si chamak aayi. Nandini ki nighty uske jism se chipki hui thi, uske 38DD ke chuche nighty ke upar se saaf dikh rahe the, aur uski 42 ki matke jaisi gaand jab wo jhuk kar kapde utaar rahi thi, toh Gajodhar ka dhyan us par tik gaya.
Satyam, apne papa ko bedroom mein sulane ke baad, kitchen ki taraf badha tha paani ka jug lene. Uske dil mein abhi bhi ek toofan uth raha tha apne doston ki terrace wali baatein, apni maa ka roop, aur un baaton se uske jism mein jagi woh ajeeb si garmi. Kitchen ke andhere mein, usne fridge khola aur ek thanda jug nikala. Usne ek glass mein paani dala, par jaise hi wo wapas bedroom ki taraf jane laga, uske kaan mein ek halki si awaaz aayi ek siski, ek bhaari saans, aur phir uske papa ki nasheeli awaaz.
“Nandini...” Gajodhar ne dheemi, bhaari awaaz mein kaha, “Tu... tu aaj itni sundar kyun lag rahi hai?” Uske haathon ne Nandini ki kamar ko chhune ki koshish ki, aur uski aankhon mein ek aag si dikhayi di.
Nandini ek pal ke liye ruki. Usne apne pati ki taraf dekha, aur uske dil mein ek toofan utha Lekin uski sharabi halat dekh kar uska dil phir se doob gaya. “Ji, aap aaram se let jaiye,” usne shant awaaz mein kaha, lekin Gajodhar ne uski baat nahi suni.
Satyam ka dil tezi se dhadakne laga. Usne jug table par rakha aur dheere-dheere jaise koi chhupa hua shikari, bedroom ke darwaze ki taraf badha. Darwaza thoda sa khula tha aur andar se table lamp ki halki roshni bahar aa rahi thi. Satyam ne apni saansein rok li aur chhupte hue darwaze ke paas khada ho gaya. Jo nazara usne dekha, uske jism mein bijli si daud gayi.
Gajodhar ne nashe ki halat mein Nandini ka haath pakad liya aur use apni taraf kheench liya. “Nandini, aaj meri anniversary hai... meri biwi ke saath...” Usne Nandini ko bistar par kheench liya, aur uske upar chadhne ki koshish ki. Nandini ke jism mein ek sihran daud gayi, na chahat ki, na pyar ki balki ek ajeeb si bechaini ki.
Gajodhar ka lund, jo pata nahi kitne saalon se sust pada tha, aaj uski biwi ke roop ko dekh kar khada ho gaya. Usne apni pant ka button kholne ki koshish ki, aur Nandini ke nighty ko upar uthane laga. “Nandini... tu meri hai... main tujhe...” Uske shabd nashe mein doobe the, aur uske haathon mein koi control nahi tha.
Nandini ne apne pati ko rokne ki koshish ki. “Ji, aap nashe mein hain... please, aaram kijiye.” Par Gajodhar ne uski ek na suni. Usne apna lund bahar nikala, jo thoda sa khada tha aur Nandini ki chut ke paas le gaya. Nandini ke jism mein ek garmi si daud gayi par uska dil ro raha tha yeh pyar nahi tha, yeh bas nashe ka josh tha.
Jaise hi Gajodhar ne apna lund Nandini ki chut mein daalne ki koshish ki uska jism ek pal ke liye akad gaya aur uska lund paani chhodne laga. Do hi pal mein, uska saara josh uske lund ke saath bahar nikal gaya aur woh Nandini ke upar hi behosh sa ho kar gir gaya. Nandini ka chehra shunya tha, na sukh, na dukh, bas ek khaali sa ehsaas.
Usne apne pati ko dheere se apne upar se hataya aur bistar par sulaya. Gajodhar ab gehri neend mein tha, uske muh se kharrate ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Nandini ke aankhon mein aansu nahi the, par uska dil itne saalon ki pyaas aur aaj ki naakaami ke saath toot chuka tha. Usne apni nighty theek ki aur bathroom ki taraf badhi.
Satyam ka dil abhi bhi tezi se dhadak raha tha. Usne jo dekha, usne uske dimaag mein ek nayi aag laga di thi. Uski maa, jise wo hamesha apne sanskaron ki devi samajhta tha, aaj uske saamne ek aurat thi, ek aisi aurat jiski pyaas uske papa poori nahi kar sake. Satyam ka jism garmi se bhar gaya, par uska dil sharam aur chahat ke beech jhool raha tha. Usne apne aap ko sambhala, jug uthaya, aur chupke se apne kamre ki taraf chala gaya, jaise kuch dekha hi na ho. Par uski aankhon mein ek nayi chamak thi, ek aisi chamak jo uske andar ke shaitaan ko jaga rahi thi.
Bathroom mein, Nandini ne shower khola aur apne jism ko saaf kiya. Paani uske gore jism par gir raha tha, uske chuche , kamar aur gaand ko chhoo raha tha, par uske dil mein koi sukh nahi tha. Usne apne aap ko aaine mein dekha 40 saal ki umar, itna roop, itni sundarta, par kya uska jism sirf uske sanskaron ke liye bana tha? Usne ek lambi saans li aur bathroom se bahar aayi.
Kamre mein, usne apni almari kholi aur ek chhoti si dabbi nikali contraceptive pills ki, usne ek goli paani ke saath nigal li. Phir wo bistar par let gayi, Gajodhar ke kharraton ke saath usne apni aankhein band ki, par neend abhi bhi usse door thi. Uske dimaag mein Vidya, Madhuri, aur Shilpa ki baatein goonj rahi thi “Apne liye bhi jeena chahiye...” Uske dil mein ek nayi si chingaari jal rahi thi, jo shayad uske pativrata jeevan ko hamesha ke liye badal deti.
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Gaon ki kacchi sadkon par, dhool udata hua, Satyam apne dost Rahul ke ghar ki taraf badha chala ja raha tha. Gaon ka mahaul uske dil ko thodi si shanti de raha tha kheton ki hariyali, door kahin se aati bhains ke gale ki ghanti ki awaaz, aur pedon ke neeche baithi buddhon ki baatein. Par uska dimaag abhi bhi apne doston ki baaton mein uljha hua tha. Usne socha, “Rahul ke saath thodi der ghoom lunga, toh thoda fresh feel karunga”
Rahul ka ghar gaon ke ek kone mein tha, ek chhota sa do manzila makan, jiske aangan mein ek tulsi ka ped tha. Satyam jab ghar ke darwaze par pahuncha, Rahul ne use dekhte hi ek jordar awaaz mein pukara, “Arre, Satyam! Tu kab aaya gaon, yaar?” Rahul, 21 saal ka ek motu aur khiladi ladka, apne dost ko dekh kar khushi se jhoom utha. Usne Satyam ko gale lagaya aur andar bulaya.
Ghar ke aangan mein, Rahul ki maa Savita ek charpai par baithi sabzi kaat rahi thi. Savita, 40 saal ki ek vidhwa gaon ki aurat, ek simple green saree mein thi. Uska roop gaon ki saadgi se bhara tha gora rang, bade-bade chuche, moti gaand. Usne Satyam ko dekha aur boli, “Arre, Satyam beta, kitne saalon baad aaya hai! Nandini kaisi hai? Aur Gajodhar bhaiyya?”
Satyam ne Savita ke pair chhuye aur bola, “Sab theek hai, Savita aunty. Maa bhi saath aayi hain, chacha-chachi ke ghar par hain.”
Tabhi ghar ke ek kamre se ek awaaz aayi, “Kaun aaya hai, Savita?” Yeh Hariya ji the, Savita ke pita ji aur Satyam ke nana ji. Hariya ji, 70 saal ke ek budhe, lekin abhi bhi unki aankhon mein ek chamak thi. Unke baal safed ho chuke the, aur woh dhoti-kurta pehne ek laathi ke sahare bahar aaye. Satyam ne jaldi se unke pair chhuye aur bola, “Nana ji, pranaam.”
Hariya ji ne Satyam ke sar par haath rakha aur bole, “Khush reh, beta. Tu toh ab bada ho gaya hai. Nandini bitiya kahan hai?”
Satyam ne muskura kar kaha, “Haan nana ji, Woh abhi chacha ke ghar par hain.”
Thodi der baatein karne ke baad, Rahul ne Satyam ka haath pakda aur bola, “Chal yaar, bahut baatein ho gayi. Nadi kinare ghoomne chalte hain. Wahan thodi masti karenge.”
phir dono dost ghar se nikal kar nadi ki taraf chal diye.
Nadi gaon se thodi door thi, uske kinare bade-bade ped the, aur paani mein halki si leheren uth rahi thi. Satyam aur Rahul ek bade se patthar par baith gaye, aur Rahul ne apni jeb se ek bidi nikali. “Chal, ek sutta maarte hain,” usne kaha, lekin Satyam ne mana kar diya. “Nahi, yaar, mujhe nahi chahiye. Tu hi pi.”
Rahul ne bidi jalayi aur ek lamba kash liya. “Tu bhi na, Satyam, kabhi toh thodi si masti kar liya kar. Waise, gaon kyun aaya? Kuch baat hai kya?”
Satyam chup raha. Usne nadi ke paani ki taraf dekha, lekin uska dimaag kahin aur tha uski maa, uske doston ki baatein, aur woh raat ka nazara. Usne baat badalne ke liye kaha, “Bas, aise hi. Exams khatam hue, toh socha thodi hawa badal loon.”
Rahul ne uski taraf dekha, jaise usne Satyam ki bechaini ko mehsoos kar liya ho. “Theek hai, yaar. Chal, thodi der yahin baithte hain. Gaon ka maza hi alag hai.”
Satyam ne sar hila diya, par uska dil abhi bhi usi toofan mein uljha hua tha.
Rahul ne apni bidi ka aakhri kash liya aur use paani mein phenk diya. Usne Satyam ki taraf dekha, jo chupchap paani ki taraf dekh raha tha, aur uske chehre par ek shararati muskaan aayi.
“Arre, Satyam, tu itna chup kyun hai, yaar? Kya baat hai, koi ladki dil mein ghar kar gayi hai kya?” Rahul ne apni awaaz mein ek masti bhara swar dala aur Satyam ke kandhe par halka sa dhakka diya.
Satyam ne ek pal ke liye ruk kar Rahul ki taraf dekha aur bola, “Arre, kuch nahi, yaar. Bas aise hi soch raha tha.” Par uska dil tezi se dhadak raha tha
Rahul ne uski baat ko mazaak mein uda diya. “Soch kya raha hai, bhai! Tu jawan hai, ab toh ladki patane ka time hai! Gaon mein bhi kitni sundar ladkiyan hain, ek do ko line maar de, maza aayega!” Usne apni aankh maar di aur ek chhoti si hasi hansi.
Satyam ne sharma kar kaha, “Rahul, kuch bhi bakwas kar raha hai. Mujhe yeh sab nahi aata.”
Rahul masti bhare andaz mein bola, “Arre, kya nahi aata? Tu toh shehar ka launda hai, thodi si style dikha de, ladkiyan toh apne aap peeche aayengi. Aur waise bhi, ladkiyon se kya darna? Asli maza toh bhabhiyon ko patane mein hai!” Usne apna haath apne baalon mein phera aur ek shaitani si smile di.
Satyam ka dil ek pal ke liye ruk gaya. “Bhabhi?” usne dheemi awaaz mein poochha, jaise uski baat ne uske dil ke kisi kone ko chhoo liya ho.
“Haan, bhai, bhabhi!” Rahul ne maza lete hue kaha. “Dekh, gaon mein yeh bhabhiyan na, inka alag hi charm hai. Thodi si meethi baat, thodi si chhedchhad, aur bas dil se dil tak baat chali jati hai. Tu kisi bhabhi ko thodi si line maar ke dekh, wo apne pati ke saath jo nahi kar paati, wo tujhse karne ko taiyaar ho jayegi!” Rahul ne apni baat ko ek naughty hasi ke saath khatam kiya.
Satyam ka chehra laal ho gaya. Uske dimaag mein Nandini ka roop aur bhi saaf ho gaya uski gaand, uski kamar, uske chuche, aur woh raat jab Gajodhar uski pyaas nahi bujha saka. Usne apni bechaini chhupate hue kaha, “Arre, tu bhi kya baatein karta hai, Rahul. Yeh sab galat hai.”
Rahul ne uski baat ko hawa mein uda diya. “galat chhod, yaar. Zindagi mein thodi si masti toh banti hai. Aur waise bhi, bhabhiyon se zyada maza toh badi umar ki auraton mein hai. Wo toh, ekdum experienced hoti hain. Unhe pata hota hai ki kaise maza dena hai, kaise maza lena hai. Tu kisi badi umar ki aunty ko patane ki soch, maza aa jayega!” Usne apne haathon se ek ishara kiya, jaise aurat ke jism ke curves dikhane ki koshish kar raha ho.
Satyam ka dil ab tezi se dhadak raha tha. Rahul ki baatein uske dimaag mein ek nayi aag laga rahi thi. Usne apni maa ko socha 40 saal ki, itni sundar, itni jawan, par ek aisi pyaas jo kabhi poori nahi hui. Usne apne aap ko sambhalte hue kaha, “Bas, Rahul, ab bahot ho gaya. Chal, ghar chalte hain.”
Rahul ne hans kar kaha, “Arre, sharma mat, Satyam. Main toh bas mazaak kar raha hoon. Par soch lena, gaon mein mauka mile toh thodi si line maar dena!” Usne Satyam ke kandhe par phir se dhakka diya, aur dono dost hasne lage, lekin Satyam ki hasi mein ek chhupa sa dard tha.
Rahul ki spicy baatein ladki patane, bhabhi patane, aur badi umar ki auraton ke bare mein Satyam ke dimaag mein ek toofan utha rahi thi. Uske dil mein Nandini ka roop ghoom raha tha, aur uski bechaini badhti ja rahi thi. Tabhi, nadi ke kinare se ek aurat ki awaaz aayi, “Rahul! Kitni der se yahan baitha hai, ghar chal ab!”
Satyam aur Rahul ne palat kar dekha yeh Savita thi, Rahul ki maa. Savita ek badi si matki haath mein liye nadi ke kinare khadi thi. Usne Rahul ki taraf dekha aur thoda sa gusse mein boli, “yahan apne dost ke saath gappe lada raha hai, ghar chal jaldi se!”
Rahul ne apni maa ki taraf dekha aur ek chhoti si hasi ke saath kaha, “Haan, maa, bas do minute. Satyam ke saath thodi si baatein kar raha hoon.”
Savita ne apni kamar par haath rakha aur boli, “Do minute nahi, ghar chal turant. Warna teri khair nahi!” Usne matki ko nadi ke paani mein dala aur pani bharne lagi. Jaise hi usne matki ko bhara aur uthaya, thoda sa paani chhalak kar uske pallu aur blouse par gir gaya. Uski saree ka pallu aur blouse bheeg kar uske jism se chipak gaya, aur uske bade bade chuche blouse ke andar saaf dikhne lage. Uski kamar aur pet ka hissa bhi saree ke saath chipak gaya, jo ek ajeeb si kamukta daal raha tha.
Satyam ki nazrein ek pal ke liye Savita par thahar gayi. Uske bheege badan, uske chipke hue blouse, aur uski kamar ke curves uske dimaag mein ek bijli si dauda gaye. Usne apni aankhein jhukane ki koshish ki, par uska dil tezi se dhadak raha tha. Rahul ki baatein “Badi umar ki auraton mein maza hai” uske kaan mein goonj rahe the. Usne apne aap ko kisi tarah sambhalte hue nazrein hata li, par uska chehra laal ho chuka tha.
Rahul apne dost ke chehre par yeh sab dekh raha tha, usne apni tirchhi nazaron se Satyam ko pakad liya. Uske chehre par ek shararati muskaan aayi, lekin usne abhi kuch nahi kaha. Savita ne matki ko apne sir par rakha aur boli, “Rahul, main ja rahi hoon. Jaldi se jaldi ghar aa jaana.” Savita apni matki ke saath chal di, uski lachakti kamar aur bheege pallu ke saath gaon ki sadak par door hoti chali gayi.
Jaise hi Savita nazar se thodi door hui, Rahul ne satyam se ek tharki si hasi ke saath poochha, “Abbe, yeh kya tha, bhai? Kya dekh raha tha itni gaur se meri maa ko?” Usne apna haath Satyam ke kandhe par rakha aur ek chhoti si hansi hansi.
Satyam ka chehra aur laal ho gaya. Usne jaldi se kaha, “sorry yaar, woh bas... galti se... matlab, woh paani... isliye...” Usne apni baat adhuri chhod di, aur uski bechaini saaf dikh rahi thi.
Rahul ne zor se hansna shuru kiya. “Arre, sharma mat, Satyam! Koi baat nahi, yaar. maa bhi toh ek aurat hi hai, aur tu jawan ladka hai. Yeh sab toh hota rehta hai!” Usne apni aankh maar di aur apni awaaz mein ek masti bhara swar dala. “Waise, meri maa mein aisa kya dekha? bheegi saree mein kuch dikha kya?”
Satyam ne apna sar jhuka liya aur bola, “Bas, Rahul, chhod na. Main aisa nahi sochta.” Par uska dil tezi se dhadak raha tha. Savita ka bheega badan uske dimaag mein ek tasveer si ban gaya tha, aur. Usne apne aap ko sambhalte hue kaha, “Chal, ghar chalte hain.”
Rahul ne ek aakhri hasi hansi aur bola, “Theek hai, bhai, chal. Par yaad rakh, gaon mein aise mauke baar-baar milte hain. Thodi si masti toh banti hai!” Usne Satyam ke kandhe par thapki di, aur dono dost apne-apne ghar ki taraf chal diye. Satyam ka dil abhi bhi us nazare aur Rahul ki baaton mein uljha hua tha, aur uske dimaag mein ek nayi chingaari jal rahi thi.