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Bhaai plzz ek update dalona mummy ka club wala
Abto akash aur chand ka ashli chehra saamne aageya
Ab to thora culb ki taraf jaahi sakti hey
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Chapter 71
Chand wale hadse ko do-teen din guzar chuke the.
Ghar mein ek ajeeb sa, bhaari sannata rehta tha. Na maine us din ke baare mein dobara koi baat chhedi thi, na Ammi ne. Jaise hum dono ne aapas mein ek bina bola samjhauta kar liya ho ki us manhoos dopahar ka zikr kabhi nahi aayega. Par us sannate ke peeche hawa mein ek ghuti hui bechaini hamesha tairti rehti thi.
Dopahar ka waqt tha. Abbu subah hi apne kaam par nikal chuke the.
Main apne kamre mein mez par kitaab khol kar baitha tha, par padhai mein mera dil bilkul nahi lag raha tha. Aankhein satron par ghoom rahi thin, lekin dimaag kahin aur bhatak raha tha.
Kitaab ek taraf khiska kar maine phone uthaya aur bed par peeth tika kar let gaya.
Dimaag ko bhatkane ke liye maine browser khola aur kuch adult clips dekhne laga. Screen par chalti nangi tasveeron aur gili aawaazon ke beech mera dhyan dheere-dheere ulajhne hi laga tha ki —
*Khat... khat...*
Kamre ke darwaze par achanak Ammi ki dastak hui.
Mera gala sookh gaya. Maine hadbada kar fauran phone ki screen lock ki aur use takiye ke neeche ghusa diya. Ek gehri saans lete hue khud ko seedha karke baith gaya.
"Haan... Ammi, aaiye."
Darwaza dheere se khula aur Ammi andar aayin.
Unhone roz ki tarah ek saada sa salwar-suit pehna hua tha, dupatta kaandhon par dhila pada tha. Unke chehre par ek aisi gehri udaasi aur bechaini thi jo chhipaye nahi chhip rahi thi. Aankhein thaki hui aur bhatki hui si lag rahi thin, jaise kayi raaton se theek se soyi na hon.
Woh aakar mere bed ke kone par dheere se baith gayin. Unke haath unki god mein aapas mein ulajh rahe the.
Maine unke chehre ki taraf dekha aur thoda qareeb khisak kar poocha, "Ammi... kya hua? Itni pareshan kyun lag rahi hain aap?"
Ammi ne pehle sar jhuka liya, thodi der khamosh rahin. Phir unhone apni udaas, nam aankhein utha kar meri taraf dekha aur dheemi aawaaz mein phusphusaayin:
"Beta... Akash ka koi phone ya message aaya kya?"
Maine Ammi ki aankhon mein dekha. Unki bebaaki aur meri khuli baaton ke baad ab humare darmiyan koi parda nahi bacha tha.
Maine seedha bina kisi jhijhak ke poocha, "Mummy... sach sach batao, Akash Papa ke lund ki yaad sata rahi hai na?"
Ammi ke hothon par ek halki, garm muskaan phail gayi. Unhone thodi si sharm ke saath sar jhukaya aur ek lambi saans chhodte hue bolin, "Haan... aadat jo laga di hai unhone. Teen din se na koi aahat hui na koi khabar, isliye bas thodi bechaini ho rahi thi."
Mera dil andar se ek pal ke liye aag ki tarah sulag utha. Kaanon mein Akash ke woh gande lafz goonj gaye jo usne phone par bole the. Par maine apne chehre par bilkul shanti banaye rakhi aur Ammi ka haath thaam liya.
"Aap bekar pareshan ho rahi ho Mummy," maine tasalli dete hue kaha. "Unka mere paas message aaya tha. Woh kisi zaroori kaam se apne gaon gaye hue hain chaar-paanch din ke liye. Wahan network ka thoda issue rehta hai, isliye baat nahi ho paayi. Jaise hi shehar lautenge, seedha yahin aayenge."
Yeh sunte hi Ammi ke chehre par ek gehri rahat tair gayi. Unke kaandhe dhile pad gaye aur unhone bed par peeth pichhe tika li.
"Chalo shukr hai..." Ammi ne chain ki saans li. "Mujhe laga pata nahi kya baat ho gayi. Par sach bataun beta, din bhar ghar mein akele baithe-baithe dam ghutne lagta hai... dimaag ajeeb sa kharab hone lagta hai."
Maine mauka dekhte hi unka haath halka sa dabaya aur muskura kar bola, "Ghar mein akele band reh kar bore hone se behtar hai, abhi hum dono bahar chalein."
Ammi ne chounk kar meri taraf dekha. "Bahar? Kahan?"
"Ek badhiya high-end club aur lounge mein," maine josh se kaha. "Loud music, lights, mast mahol aur achhi drinks... wahan chalkar aapka mood ekdum fresh ho jayega."
Ammi ne hairani se aankhein phailayi aur phir khilkhila kar hans padin. "Besharam! Ab tu apni maa ko club lekar jayega? Wahan toh saare young ladke-ladkiyan hote hain... aur Abbu ke aane se pehle kaise lautenge?"
"Abhi dopahar ke baarah-ek baj rahe hain Mummy," maine samjhate hue kaha. "Abbu shaam ko paanch baje se pehle nahi aane wale. Hum do-teen ghante mein chill karke aaram se chaar baje tak wapas aa jayenge. Kisi ko koi shak bhi nahi hoga."
Ammi thodi der sochti rahin, phir unke chehre par ek nayi chamak aur excitement jhalakne lagi. "Chal theek hai kamine... waise bhi ghar mein bore ho rahi thi, thoda ghoom hi aati hoon."
"Toh phir uthiye," maine muskura kar kaha. "Apni almirah kholiye aur koi zabardast aur bold outfit nikaaliye jo club ke mahol par suit kare."
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Hum dono Ammi ke kamre mein aaye. Ammi ne almirah ka darwaza khola aur kapde tatolne lagin. Pehle unhone ek georgette ki stylish saree nikaali aur meri taraf mud kar dikhayi.
Maine fauran inkaar mein sar hila diya. "Nahi Mummy... club mein saree pehan ke nahi jaate. Wahan modern mahol hota hai."
Maine aage badh kar almirah ke andar haath daala aur pichhle hisse se ek black fitting tight mini-skirt aur ek deep-neck sleeveless top nikaal kar unke haath mein thama diya.
Ammi ne us chhoti si skirt ko dono haathon se phaila kar dekha toh unki aankhein hairani se phat gayin.
"Pagal ho gaya hai kya Idris?!" Ammi ne haste hue kaha. "Yeh skirt kitni chhoti hai dekh toh sahi! Meri poori jaanghein aur taangein nangi dikhengi... is umar mein main aisi ban kar club jaungi toh log kya sochenge?"
Maine unke qareeb aakar unki kamar par halka sa haath rakha aur dheere se bola, "Mummy... aapko apne husn ka andaza hi nahi hai. Aapki yeh gori chikni jaanghein aur moti kamar 20 saal ki ladkiyon se zyada aag lagane wali lagti hain. Club ki dim lights mein jab aap yeh pehan kar chalogi na, toh har mard ki nazrein aap par hi tik jayengi."
Meri baatein sun kar Ammi ke gaalon par halki laali chha gayi. Unke hothon par ek ajeeb sa garm nasha tair gaya. Unhone aaine ki taraf dekha, phir skirt ko dekha.
"Tu na... mujhe poori tarah bigaad kar hi chhodega," Ammi ne muskaan ke saath kaha aur kapde lekar bathroom ki taraf badh gayin.
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Das minute baad jab bathroom ka darwaza khula, toh meri saansein seene mein hi atak gayin.
Ammi dheere-dheere chalte hue bahar aayin. Black tight skirt unki bhaari aur gol gaand par aakar theek jaanghon ke oopri hisse par khatam ho rahi thi — unki gori, chikni aur bhari hui jaanghein poori tarah nangi chamak rahi thin. Har kadam ke saath unki kamar aur hips mein jo lachak aa rahi thi, woh hosh uda dene wali thi. Oopar deep-neck sleeveless top unke bhare-bhare stanon par itna tight tha ki unka deep cleavage saaf jhalak raha tha.
Ammi dressing table ke lambe aaine ke saamne aakar khadi ho gayin. Unhone dono haathon se skirt ke kinaron ko neeche sarkaane ki koshish ki, par skirt itni short thi ki khinchne par bhi jaanghein nangi hi rehti thin.
Maine unke theek pichhe aakar unke kandhon par haath rakhe. Aaine mein hum dono ki nazrein mili.
"Dekha Mummy?" maine unke kaan ke paas jhuk kar kaha. "Maine kaha tha na... aap behad hot lag rahi ho."
Ammi ne aaine mein apne nange jism aur mere haathon ko dekha. Unki saans thodi tez ho gayi thi, chehre par sharm se zyada ek naya, bebaak garoor tha.
"Sach mein... theek lag rahi hoon na?" Ammi ne phusphusa kar poocha.
"Ekdum lajawaab," maine unke gore kandhe ko halke se sahlaate hue kaha.
Ammi ne muskura kar lipstick uthayi aur apne hothon par dark shade lagaya. Aankhon mein kajal lagakar apne lambe reshmi baalon ko khula chhod diya. Phir unhone closet se high-heeled sandals nikaal kar pehni, jisse unki taangein aur zyada lambi aur sexy lagne lagin. Unhone gardan aur seene par mehekta hua perfume chhidka, jiski khushboo se poora kamra mehak utha.
Ghar ki deewar ghadi mein dopahar ke theek ek baj rahe the. Hamare paas chaar baje tak ka poora waqt tha.
Hum dono ne aakhri baar aaine mein dekha, ghar ka main gate lock kiya aur gali ke mod par aakar ek auto rok liya.
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Auto mein baithte hi Ammi ki tight mini-skirt aur do inch oopar sarak gayi. Unki dono gori, moti jaanghein lagbhag poori nangi hokar chamakne lagin.
Auto driver ne jaise hi peeche dekha, uski aankhein phati ki phati reh gayin. Usne auto aage badhaya, par uska dhyan sadak se zyada apne front rear-view mirror par tha. Har do second baad woh mirror mein Ammi ke gore seene ke cleavage aur nangi taangon ko tharki nazron se ghoor raha tha.
Main Ammi ke theek bagal mein chipak kar baitha tha. Maine apna garam haath Ammi ki chikni nangi jaangh par rakh diya aur dheere se unke kaan ke paas jhuk kar bola:
"Dekhiye Mummy... auto wale ka gala sookh gaya hai mirror mein aapki jaanghein dekh-dekh kar."
Ammi ke gaal laal ho gaye, unhone halki si kohni mere pet mein maari, par unke hothon par ek garoor bhari muskaan aa gayi. Unhone apna haath mere haath par rakh kar meri ungliyon ko apni jaangh par aur kaske dabaya. Galiyon ke jhatkon ke saath unka garam jism mere seene se lagta raha aur dono ke darmiyan ek ajeeb sa nasha chhane laga.
Pandrah minute baad auto city ke ek bade commercial lounge ke bahar ruka.
Maine auto wale ko kiraya diya. Auto se utarte waqt jab Ammi ne apni lambi taangein bahar nikali, toh auto wala munh khol kar dekhta reh gaya.
Club ke bade entrance par khade bouncer ne Ammi ke bhare-poore jism, high heels aur sexy outfit ko sar se pair tak dekha aur bina kisi sawal ke darwaza khol diya.
Andar dakhil hote hi bahar ki dhoop aur garmi ek pal mein gayab ho gayi. Chilled AC ki thandak, dim purple aur blue neon lights, aur background mein bajti dheemi bass wali lounge beats ne mahol ko ekdum badal diya tha.
Dopahar ke lagbhag dedh baj rahe the, isliye lounge kaafi shaant aur khula-khula tha. Kuch doosre konon mein do-teen young couples baithe the aur bar counter par bartender glasses chamka raha tha.
Maine Ammi ka haath thama aur unhe ek corner wale plush leather sofa booth ki taraf le gaya. Yeh table baaqi jagah se thodi secluded thi jahan poori privacy thi.
Ammi aakar sofa par baith gayin aur unhone aaram se ek nangi taang doosri taang par chadha li. Is pose mein unki skirt aur pichhe khisaki, unka gol figure aur gore pair us dim light mein heere ki tarah chamakne lage.
Ammi ne sofa se peeth tikayi aur ek lambi, sukoon bhari saans chhodte hue charon taraf dekha.
"Sach mein beta... yahan aakar toh dil khush ho gaya," Ammi ne chamakti aankhon se kaha.
Maine menu uthaya aur muskura kar unki aankhon mein dekhte hue poocha, "Ab bataiye Mummy... aapke liye kya drink mangwayi jaye?"
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Maine waiter ko ishara kiya aur Ammi ke liye ek sweet aur nasha chadhaane wali cocktail mangwayi, jabki apne liye ek chilled mint mocktail order kiya.
Thodi hi der mein drinks table par aa gayin. Cocktail ka lamba glass tha jisme strawberry aur vodka ka laal rang chamak raha tha.
Ammi ne straw se do ghoont bhare. Shuru mein unki aankhein thodi michmichayin, par meethi aur tezi se chadhti sharab ka swaad unke gale mein utarte hi unke gaalon par garm laali tair gayi. Unhone hothon par zabaan pheri aur aadhi khuli aankhon se muskurayin. Sharab ki garmi ne unke andar ki bachi-kuchi hichkichahat ko bhi pighla diya tha.
Theek usi waqt DJ ne music ka tempo badha diya. Dheemi beats ki jagah ek tez aur groovy electronic track bajne laga jiski heavy bass poore lounge ki deewaron ko hila rahi thi.
Ammi sofa par baithe-baithe hi music ki rhythm par apne kandhe aur kamar ko matkaane lagin. Unki aankhon mein ek alag hi aag aur shararat chamakne lagi.
"Idris..." Ammi ne excited hokar mera haath pakda. "Chal na beta... thoda dance floor par chalte hain!"
Maine muskura kar apne mocktail ka glass uthaya aur aaram se peeth sofa se tika li. "Nahi Mummy, aap jaao... main yahin baith kar sip leta hoon aur aapko enjoy karte dekhta hoon. Main dekhna chahta hoon meri hot Ammi kitna zabardast dance karti hai."
Ammi ne khilkhila kar hans diya aur cocktail ka aadha glass ek hi saans mein khatam karke table par rakh diya.
Woh sofa se uthin aur high heels par lachakti hui dance floor ki taraf badhin.
Unka chalna kisi hosh uda dene wale nazaare se kam nahi tha. Har kadam par unki moti, gol gaand hil rahi thi, black tight mini-skirt jaanghon par chadhti jaa rahi thi aur gori nangi taangein neon lights ke neeche chamak rahi thin. Oopar unka deep cleavage har jhatke par uchhal raha tha.
Dance floor par pahunchte hi Ammi ne dono haath hawa mein uthaye aur apne lambe baalon mein ungliyan phiraate hue aankhein moond lin. Bass ki har beat par unhone apni moti kamar, patle pet aur bhaari hips ko aise lehrana shuru kiya jaise koi mastani naagin jhoom rahi ho. Saari sharm aur parde mitt chuke the — woh poori tarah music ke nashe mein doob chuki thin.
Bar counter par khada ek stylish, lamba ladka Ammi ke is mature, bebaak aur behad sexy roop ko pichhle paanch minute se ghoor raha tha. Uske sabra ka baandh toot gaya. Usne apna drink counter par rakha aur seedha dance floor ki taraf badh gaya.
Woh ladka Ammi ke theek saamne aakar khada ho gaya aur music ki beat par apne kadam milane laga.
Ammi ne aankhein kholin. Saamne ek anjaan jawan ladke ko itne qareeb dekh kar woh bilkul nahi jhijhki, na hi pichhe hatin. Unke hothon par ek nakhre-bhari, kaatilana muskaan tair gayi. Unhone us ladke ki aankhon mein aankhein daalin aur uski rhythm ke saath apni kamar ko aur tezi se lehrane lagin.
Track ka drop aate hi woh ladka Ammi ke bilkul peeche aa gaya. Dono ke jism ke beech sirf ek inch ka faasla tha. Ammi ne besharmi ki saari hadein paar karte hue apni moti gaand peeche us ladke ki jaanghon se sata di aur uske saath match karte hue gol-gol ghumane lagin. Ladke ka haath Ammi ki nangi kamar ke qareeb tha aur woh dono ek doosre ki garmi mein doob kar jhoom rahe the.
Main corner booth ke andhere mein baitha apne chilled mocktail ka sip le raha tha.
Apni maa ko ek anjaan ladke ke bilkul qareeb aakar itna khul kar aur besharm hokar dance karte dekh kar mere seene ki dhadkan tez ho chuki thi. Mere pajame ke andar mera lund poori taaqat se tann gaya tha aur mere andar ek ajeeb sa, behad garm nasha daud gaya tha.
Dance floor par gaana aur zyada tez aur sensual ho gaya tha.
Woh ladka ab aur zyada bold ho chuka tha. Usne dheere se apne dono haath aage badhaye aur Ammi ki nangi kamar par rakh diye. Ammi ne koi virodh nahi kiya, balki ek nakhre-bhari muskaan ke saath apna sar thoda pichhe gira diya aur apni lachakti kamar uski mutthi ke sahare chhod di.
Ladke ki ungliyan Ammi ki chikni kamar se sarakte hue neeche aayin. Usne Ammi ki tight mini-skirt ke kinaron ko chhoote hue apni hatheliyon ko Ammi ki nangi, gori jaanghon par phiraana shuru kiya. Uski ungliyan jaanghon ke chikne maans ko halke se dabate hue oopar kamar tak phisal rahi thin. Har touch par Ammi ke jism mein ek tez jhurjhuri daud jaati thi, aur woh aur zyada besharm hokar apni moti gaand uske aage wale ubhar se ragadne lagti thin.
Yeh sab dekh kar mera gala poori tarah sookh gaya.
Maine bina kuch soche apna mocktail ek taraf rakha aur Ammi ke cocktail ka glass utha liya.
Glass ke kinare par Ammi ki dark lipstick ka nishaan laga hua tha. Maine theek usi lipstick wale nishaan par apne hoth tikaye aur Ammi ke cocktail ka ek lamba, gehra ghoont bhar liya.
Vodka aur strawberry ki tez, meethi aur kadwi garmi ek hi jhatke mein mere gale se utarte hue seene mein aag laga gayi. Ammi ke hothon ka bacha hua nasha aur unke cocktail ka tez ghoont... sab milkar mere dimaag mein ek tez jhatka de gaya. Aankhon ke saamne chal rahe us nazaare ne mere poore jism ko aag ki tarah garam kar diya.
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Track dheere-dheere khatam hua aur beats halki padne lagin.
Woh ladka saans phoolne ke bawajood Ammi ke husn aur jism par poori tarah fida ho chuka tha. Usne muskurate hue Ammi ka haath thama aur kaan ke paas jhuk kar poocha, "Aap sach mein aag ho... ek drink aur ho jaye mere sath? Ya apna number mil sakta hai?"
Ammi ne ek nakhre-bhari, kaatilana muskaan di. Unhone apni bikhri zulfon ko ungliyon se peeche kiya aur hamare andhere corner booth ki taraf ishara kar diya jahan main baitha tha.
"Mera banda wahan mera wait kar raha hai," Ammi ne saroor-bhari aawaaz mein kaha aur us ladke ko wahan tarasta chhod kar lachakti hui meri taraf badh gayin.
Woh ladka aankhein phade Ammi ki hilati hui moti gaand ko dekhta reh gaya.
Ammi booth par aayin. Dance aur sharab ke nashe se unka chehra surkh laal tha, gardan aur deep cleavage par paseene ki halki boondein chamak rahi thin aur seena tezi se oopar-neeche ho raha tha.
Woh aakar seedha mere theek bagal mein sofa par dher ho gayin. Unki garam, chikni nangi jaangh mere pair se poori tarah chipak gayi.
Unhone dekha ki unka cocktail ka glass mere haath mein tha jiska kaafi hissa main pee chuka tha.
"Achha... toh tu meri drink chura kar pee raha tha kamine?" Ammi ne aadhi khuli aankhon se muskurate hue kaha, unki aawaaz mein sharab ka meetha nasha ghula hua tha.
Maine glass table par rakha aur unke garam, mehakte hue chehre ke qareeb jhuka. "Aapko us ladke ke saath itna wild aur besharam hokar dance karte dekh kar mera gala sookh gaya tha Mummy... aapne toh uski jaan hi nikaal di thi floor par."
Ammi ne khilkhila kar hans diya. Unke hothon se aati cocktail ki mehak meri saanson mein ghul gayi.
Maine table ke neeche apna garam haath Ammi ki nangi, gori jaangh par rakh diya. Meri ungliyan unki chikni chamdi par fisalte hue dheere-dheere unki tight mini-skirt ke kinare ki taraf badhne lagin.
Touch lagte hi Ammi ke jism mein ek tez jhurjhuri daudi. Unhone ek lambi, garam saans chhodi aur apna sar mere kandhe par tika diya.
"Kitne saalon baad... itna azaad aur accha lag raha hai beta," Ammi ne phusphusa kar kaha, unka haath table ke neeche mere haath par aa gaya aur unhone meri ungliyon ko apni jaangh par aur kaske dabaya. "Saare ladke mujhe ghoor rahe the... aur mujhe sirf maza aa raha tha."
Ammi ne ek pal ke liye dance floor ki taraf dekha, phir meri aankhon mein jhaankte hue dheere se poocha, "Ek baat bata Idris... yeh anjaan ladke itna khul kar kaise aage badh jaate hain? Na naam pata, na pehchan... phir bhi seedha aakar chipak gaya, drink aur number maangne laga?"
Maine unke cocktail ka aakhri sip liya aur ek muskaan ke saath bola, "Mummy, yeh aaj kal ke modern clubs ka riwaaj hai. Yahan log koi dosti ya rishte nibhaane nahi aate. Yahan log bas ek shaam ke nashe, khuli azaadi aur jism ki garmi mitane aate hain."
Ammi ne hairani se apni bhauhein sikodeen. "Matlab?"
"Matlab yeh ki shuruat aise hi dance floor par aankhein milne aur jism ragadne se hoti hai," maine unki jaangh ko halke se sehlaate hue aage bataya. "Phir do-chaar drinks ke baad log club ke andhere konon, VIP washroom, ya seedha bahar nikal kar kisi hotel ke kamre mein chale jaate hain. Do-chaar ghante bistar par poori aag nikaalte hain... aur subah bina kisi sawal-jawab ya bojh ke apne-apne ghar."
Ammi ne yeh sun kar aadhi aankhein phailaye mujhe dekha. Unke chehre par halki si sharm ke saath-saath ek gehra, chupa hua excitement chamakne laga.
"Sach mein...?" Ammi ne dabi aawaaz mein phusphusaaya. "Log bina naam jaane bhi ek doosre ke saath bistar tak chale jaate hain?"
"Bohot aam baat hai Mummy," maine unke kaan ke paas jhuk kar kaha. "Aaj kal bade sheharon mein college ke ladke-ladkiyon se lekar bade-bade shaadi-shuda log bhi bina kisi sharm ya darr ke yeh sab karte hain. Sirf do ghante ka maza aur azaadi."
Maine table ke neeche unki nangi jaangh par ungliyan thodi aur oopar sarkaayin aur dheere se bola, "Abhi agar aap us ladke ko thoda sa aur ishaara de detin na, toh woh aapko yahin washroom mein le jaakar ya hotel ke bistar par daal kar ghanton aapke is bhare-poore jism ka ras peeta... aapka yeh figure dekh kar koi bhi mard pagal ho jayega."
Meri baat sun kar Ammi ke jism mein ek tez lahar daudi. Unke gaalon par garm laali chha gayi aur unhone khilkhila kar ek hansi hans di.
Table ke neeche unka haath mere haath se phisalta hua meri jaangh aur mere tanaav-bhare lund ke qareeb aa gaya.
"Bade harami aur khule ho gaye hain aaj kal ke log..." Ammi ne meri aankhon mein aag bhari nazron se dekhte hue kaha, unki saans bhari chal rahi thi. "Par sach bataun beta... sunne mein bada ajeeb sa nasha aur maza lag raha hai."
Ammi thodi der khamosh rahin. Unhone apni nangi jaanghon aur us chhoti si skirt par nazar daali, unke chehre par achanak ek dabi hui jhijhak aur insecurity ubhar aayi.
Unhone dheere se meri taraf dekha aur thodi sehmi hui aawaaz mein poocha, "Par Idris... sach bata, kya mujh jaisi aurat yeh sab kar sakti hai? Meri toh umar nikal chuki hai, ghar-grihasti wali hoon... yeh sab toh 20-22 saal ki jawan ladkiyon ke liye hota hai na? Mujhe lagta hai main yeh sab sambhal nahi paungi."
Maine unka haath thaam liya aur unki aankhon mein dekhte hue kaha, "Mummy, aap bekar hi apne upar shaq kar rahi ho. Mard sirf dubli-patli ladkiyon ke peeche nahi bhaagte. Aap jaisi bhari-poori, gori aur husn se bhari mature aurat ko dekh kar kisi ka bhi hosh udd jaye. Dance floor par dekha nahi tha us ladke ka kya haal ho gaya tha?"
Ammi ne thoda jhijhakte hue kaha, "Wahan toh dance ka josh tha... par aam taur par main kisi se baat kaise karungi? Mujhe toh yeh modern tareeqe aate bhi nahi, main toh ghabra jaungi."
"Aapko kisi ke paas jaane ki zaroorat hi nahi hai Mummy," maine muskura kar samjhaya. "Aaj kal phone par aisi apps aati hain jahan ghar baithe bina kisi darr ke sab kuch ho jaata hai. Bas ek stylish photo daalni hoti hai, bina chehra dikhaye chahe toh bas figure ya dress ki. Wahan dheron ladke khud aage se messages bhejte hain. Jisse mann kare thodi baat ki, aur jab dil kare mil liya... kisi ko koi pehchan batane ki zaroorat nahi hoti."
Ammi ne hairani se aankhein phailayin. Unke chehre ka darr aur insecurity dheere-dheere pighalne lagi aur uski jagah ek naya, meetha nasha ghulne laga.
"Sach mein...?" Ammi ne muskaan ke saath phusphusaaya. "Phone par hi yeh sab ho jaata hai? Mujhe toh lagta tha phone sirf call ya WhatsApp ke liye hota hai..."
Maine table ke neeche unki nangi jaangh ko halke se dabaya aur bola, "Aap bologe toh main aapke phone mein setup kar dunga... phir aap khud dekh lena."
Ammi ke hothon par ek sharmili par madmast muskaan phail gayi, aur unhone apna sar mere kandhe par tika kar ek lambi, garm saans chhodi.
Maine unke kaan ke paas jhuk kar, hothon par ek shaitani muskaan laate hue dheere se kaha:
"Mummy... agar aapko lagta hai na ki aap yeh sab nahi kar sakti aur aapke andar woh baat nahi hai, toh main abhi aapko ek challenge deta hoon... isi club ke andar kisi ko pata kar dikhaiye."
Yeh sunte hi Ammi ne jhatke se apna sar mere kandhe se uthaya aur meri aankhon mein dekha.
Unki aankhon mein darr ya jhijhak ka koi nishaan nahi tha — sharab ka nasha, dance ka saroor aur mere is seedhe challenge ne unke andar ek aisi aag bhadkayi jise dekh kar main khud chounk gaya.
Bina ek lafz bole, bina kisi hichkichahat ke, Ammi jhatke se leather sofa se khadi ho gayin.
Unhone dono haathon se apni tight mini-skirt ko halka sa theek kiya, par skirt itni short thi ki unki chikni gori jaanghein poori tarah chamakti rahin. Unhone apne lambe reshmi baalon ko jhatak kar peeth par phek diya aur deep-neck top ke andar se apne bhare-bhare stanon ko poore garoor ke saath aage ubhaar liya.
*Tup... tup... tup...*
High heels par unke kadam zameen par pade. Apni moti gaand aur patli kamar ko bebaak andaaz mein matkaate hue Ammi seedha dance floor ki taraf chal padin. Unka har kadam ek aisi azaadi aur garoor se bhara tha jo maine unme pehle kabhi nahi dekha tha.
Main booth ke andhere mein baitha phati aankhon se unhe dekhta reh gaya. Mera dil tezi se dhadakne laga aur seene mein ek anokha thrill daud gaya.
Ammi dance floor ki purple aur blue neon lights ke neeche aakar khadi ho gayin.
Floor par ek handsome, young ladka pehle se hi music ke flow mein jhoom raha tha. Ammi bina kisi jhijhak ke seedha uske theek saamne jaakar khadi ho gayin. Bass ki heavy beat par unhone apne dono haath hawa mein uthaye aur apni moti, chikni kamar ko uske bilkul aage lehrana shuru kiya.
Ammi ne uski aankhon mein direct aankhein daalin, apne baalon mein ungliyan phiraate hue apna deep cleavage aur nangi gori jaanghon ka jalwa dikhaya. Woh ladka Ammi ke is mature, hot roop ko itne qareeb dekh kar ek hi pal mein apna hosh kho baitha.
Agle chaar-paanch minute ke andar dono ke beech ka bacha-kucha faasla bhi mitt gaya.
Gaane ki tez beats par Ammi poori tarah besharm hokar uske jism se chipak gayin. Unhone apni moti gaand uski jaanghon se sata kar gol-gol ghumayi, aur us ladke ne apna garam haath Ammi ki nangi, gori jaangh par fisalakar unki kamar ko kaskar jakad liya.
Ammi ne saroor mein aakar apna chehra uske kaan ke bilkul paas jhukaya. Unki garm saans uski gardan par padi aur unhone club ke andhere washroom corridor ki taraf ishara kar diya.
Ladke ke chehre par ek tez excitement phail gayi.
Sirf paanch minute ke andar... Ammi ne us young ladke ka haath thama aur high heels par lachakti hui use apne peeche-peeche dance floor se nikaal kar washrooms ke andhere corridor ki taraf le chal padin.
Main corner booth ke andhere mein baitha yeh nazaara dekh kar poori tarah sunn aur dang reh gaya.
Mera gala sookh chuka tha, seene ki dhadkan hadd se zyada tez thi aur pajame ke andar mera lund poori taaqat se tann gaya tha. Maine socha tha Ammi shayad thoda hichkichayengi ya darr jaayengi... par Ammi ne mere challenge ko aisi aag bana diya tha ki sirf paanch minute mein ek anjaan jawan ladke ko apne husn ke jaal mein phasa kar bathroom tak kheench le gayi thin!
Corridor ke andhere mein ladke ne Ammi ko kamar se jakad kar deewar se sataaya, unki gardan par hoth tikaye aur phir private unisex washroom ka darwaza khol kar Ammi ko andar kheench liya.
*Khat... Click!*
Washroom ka darwaza band hua aur andar se kundi chadhne ki aawaaz aayi.
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Main booth mein zyada der baitha nahi reh saka.
Seene mein dil hathode ki tarah baj raha tha aur pajame ke andar mera lund tanaav se phaadne ko ho raha tha. Dimaag mein ek ajeeb sa junoon aur bechaini sawar ho gayi thi — main bas sunna aur dekhna chahta tha ki wahan andar kya ho raha hai.
Maine glass table par rakha aur uthkar tezi se par bina aahat kiye washroom corridor ki taraf badh gaya.
Corridor mein andhera tha. Main washroom ke main darwaze par pahuncha aur use dheere se dhakel kar andar dakhil hua.
Bahar mirror aur basin wala area bilkul khali aur shaant tha. Par aage lage wooden stalls mein se ek cabin ke andar se dabi hui gili aawaazein aa rahi thin.
Maine bina koi aahat kiye, theek uske bagal wale cabin ka darwaza khola aur chupke se andar ghus gaya.
Darwaza bheed kar maine kundi bilkul aahista se chadhayi taaki koi khadak na ho.
Cabin ke andar dim light thi.
Mujhse aur intezaar nahi hua. Maine bina kisi aawaaz ke commode ke kinare par pair rakha aur dheere-dheere partition deewar ke upar se doosre stall mein jhaanka.
Jhaankte hi meri saans seene mein hi atakk gayi — meri aankhein phati ki phati reh gayin!
Wahan andar dono pehle se hi poori tarah full swing aur action mein the... unhone ek pal bhi barbaad nahi kiya tha!
Ammi stall ki lakdi ki deewar se kaskar chipki hui thin. Unki black tight mini-skirt kamar tak ulat chuki thi aur unki lace wali panty ek taraf phansi hui thi. Unki ek chikni, gori aur bhari hui taang ladke ki kamar par chadhi hui thi jisse unki gulabi garam chut poori tarah khul gayi thi.
Woh jawan ladka Ammi ki kamar ko dono haathon se kaskar jakde hue tha, aur apna mota, sakht lund Ammi ki bheegi hui chut mein jad tak ghusa kar tezi se andhadhundh dhakke maar raha tha!
*Thap... thap... thap... thap!*
Har dhakke par lakdi ki deewar tharthara rahi thi aur chut-lund ke takraane ki gili chapat poore cabin mein goonj rahi thi. Ammi ke deep-neck top ke andar se unke bhare-bhare gore stan buri tarah uchhal rahe the.
Ammi ne sar peeche deewar par tika rakha tha, aankhein aadhi band thin aur chehre par behad garm suroor chhaya hua tha. Cheekh bahar na nikal jaye iske liye unhone apna chehra us ladke ke chaude kaandhe mein daba rakha tha, unke naakhun ladke ki peeth ko cheerte hue kase hue the.
"Aahhh... ummm... haan..." Ammi ke munh se dabi hui, gili siskiyan nikal rahi thin. Unka poora jism har jhatke par pighalta jaa raha tha.
Ladka bina ruke poori taaqat se tez aur chhote-chhote jhatke maar raha tha. Sirf do-teen minute ki is tabadtod chudaai ke baad achanak ladke ke jism mein ek tez jhatka aaya.
Usne Ammi ki kamar ko aakhri baar poori shiddat se apni taraf kheencha aur ek dabi hui, bhaari aah ke saath apna poora lund Ammi ke andar thoos kar jam gaya. Uska poora garam maal Ammi ki chut ki gehraiyon mein chhoot raha tha. Ammi ne bhi ek lambi, kaanpti hui saans chhodi aur unki kamar dheeli pad gayi.
Kuch second dono ek doosre se chipke rahe, sirf unki ukhdi hui saanson ki aawaaz aa rahi thi.
Phir fauran dono alag hue. Ladke ne apna lund samet kar jeans ki zip chadhayi aur belt kassi. Ammi ne jaldi se apni skirt neeche kheenchi, top theek kiya aur zulfon ko jhatak kar unka bikhra chehra sambhaala.
Main upar se yeh poora toofan dekhta hua bina palke jhapkaye, poori tarah sunn aur frozen khada raha.
Maine upar se dekha, Ammi ne tissue paper se apni jaanghon ke beech tapakte ras ko saaf kiya, aur skirt theek karte hue ladke ke seene par halki si chapat maari.
"Kamine..." Ammi ki nakhre-bhari, dabi hui phusphusaahat mere kaano mein aayi. "Poora maal andar kyun chhod diya?! Bola tha na bahar nikaalna... ab tera ras andar liye ghoomungi kya?"
Woh ladka besharmi se muskuraaya aur unke gaal par ek halka sa chumban lete hue bola, "Aapki chut itni garam aur tight thi ki control hi nahi hua... itni hot aurat ke aage kiska lund ruk paata?"
Mere saamne hi ladke ne stall ka darwaza khola aur tezi se washroom se nikal gaya. Kuch hi pal baad Ammi ke stall ka darwaza khulne aur unki high heels ki 'tup-tup' aawaaz aayi jo washroom se baahar lounge ki taraf chali gayi.
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Dono ke baahar nikalte hi bagal wale cabin ke andar meri haalat pagalpan ki hadd tak pahunch gayi.
Aankhon ke saamne abhi-abhi dekha gaya woh live nazaara... Ammi ki nangi jaanghein, unke stanon ka uchhalna, aur us anjaan ladke ke zordaar dhakke... mere dimaag mein aag ka dariya baha rahe the. Mera lund pajame ke andar itna sakht aur tanaav mein tha ki dard karne laga tha.
Mujhse ab ek second bhi bardaasht nahi hua.
Maine fauran commode se pair neeche utara, kundi check ki aur ek jhatke mein apna lund pajame se bahar nikaal liya.
Mera haath poori deewangi ke saath mere sakht, garam lund par chalne laga. Maine deewar se sar tika liya aur aankhein band karke poori shiddat aur tezi se muth maarna shuru kar diya. Dimaag mein bas Ammi ki uthi hui mini-skirt aur unki gili siskiyan goonj rahi thin.
*Ssssshh... aahhh...*
Mere haath ki raftaar toofan ban chuki thi. Sirf kuch hi second ke andar mere lund ki jad se ek tez ubaal utha aur mere seene se ek dabi hui, bhaari karah nikal gayi:
"Aaaahhhh..."
Mera poora garm, gaadha maal tez dharon ke saath commode ke andar chhoot gaya. Jism mein ek jhatke ke saath thandak aur behad gehra sukoon utar aaya.
Maine gehri saans lete hue khud ko sambhaala. Tissue se lund saaf karke pajame ke andar kiya, kapde theek kiye aur basin par jaakar chehre par thanda paani maara.
Do minute baad jab main washroom se nikal kar lounge ke corner booth par pahuncha, toh maine dekha Ammi wahan pehle se aaram se sofa par baithi cocktail sip kar rahi thin. Unke chehre par dare ko successfully poora karne ka ek zabardast garoor, nasha aur jeet ki chamak saaf jhalak rahi thi.
Unhone sar utha kar meri taraf dekha. Unke chehre par dare poora karne ka garoor toh tha, par akele chhod jaane par thodi narazgi aur shikayat bhi thi.
"Kahan chala gaya tha tu?!" Ammi ne aadhi teedi nazron se ghoorte hue narazgi mein poocha. "Main yahan akele baith kar tera intezaar kar rahi hoon... kahan gayab ho gaya tha?"
Main unke theek bagal mein sofa par dher ho gaya. Sharab ka woh tez ghoont, washroom mein hua toofan, aur achanak hue orgasm ke baad mera sar halka sa ghoom raha tha, ek ajeeb sa nasha aur light-headedness mehsoos ho rahi thi.
Maine apna sar halka sa jhatka aur Ammi ke chehre ki taraf dekhte hue dheere se poocha, "Main bas thoda washroom gaya tha Mummy... par aap batao, wahan andar kya hua? Dare poora hua ya beech mein hi chhod aayin?"
Yeh sunte hi Ammi ke chehre se narazgi ek hi pal mein gayab ho gayi. Unke hothon par ek aisi bebaak, kaatilana aur garoor-bhari muskaan phail gayi jaise unhone poori baazi jeet li ho.
Unhone cocktail ka glass table par rakha aur mere kaan ke bilkul paas jhukte hue phusphusaayin:
"Tu shaq kar raha tha na apni maa par kamine? Aaj dekh liya na mera jalwa?"
"Batao toh sahi hua kya..." maine muskura kar unki aankhon mein dekhte hue kaha.
Ammi ne bina kisi parde ke, bebaak hokar batana shuru kiya, "Andar le jaate hi us ladke ne ek second bhi nahi lagaya! Mujhe cabin ki lakdi ki deewar se kaskar chipkaya, skirt kamar tak ulat di, panty ek taraf sarkaayi aur seedha apna khada lund meri chut mein utaar diya!"
Ammi ki saansein yeh batate hue bhi tez chal rahi thin, unke gaal garm laali se chamak rahe the.
"Itna bhookha aur bechain tha woh ladka..." Ammi ne aadhi band aankhon se aage bataya. "Do-teen minute tak bina ruke andhadhundh tez dhakke maarta raha! Meri saans atakk gayi thi aur deewar ke sath poora jism buri tarah hil raha tha."
Ammi ne halki si sharm aur erotic nakhre ke saath aage bola, "Aur harami ne hadd toh tab kar di jab aakhri waqt par bahar nikaalne ke bajaye apna poora garam maal meri chut ke andar hi chhod diya... abhi bhi uska ras mere andar se tapak raha hai!"
Yeh sunte hi maine Ammi ki taraf dekha aur Ammi ne meri taraf dekha.
Hum dono is poore crazy, wild aur besharm kaand par ek doosre ki aankhon mein dekh kar dabi hui madmast hansi hans pade. Poore lounge ke us andhere kone mein hum dono ki khilkhilahat goonj uthi, aur humare beech ka secret partner wala bandhan pehle se kahin zyada gehra aur azaad ho chuka tha.
Hansi thodi thami toh maine shararat-bhari aawaaz mein unke kaan ke paas jhuk kar poocha, "Mummy... ek sach baat batao. College ke dino mein aapka koi boyfriend nahi tha kya? Apni poori zindagi mein ab tak kitne alag-alag mardon ka lund liya hai aapne?"
Ammi ne khilkhila kar sar hila diya. "Arre kahan beta... humare zamane mein ghar wale itne sakht the, parda rehta tha... ladko ki taraf dekhne par bhi daant padti thi. College mein koi boyfriend-shoyfriend nahi tha mera."
Ammi ne cocktail ka bacha hua ghoont liya aur ungliyon par ginte hue bolin, "Saalon tak toh bas tere Abbu ke saath hi rahi... phir Akash aaya, uske baad woh Chand... aur aaj yeh club wala ladka. Aaj ko mila kar poori zindagi mein bas 4 hi hain!"
Maine hairani se apni aankhein phaila li. "Kya?! Sirf chaar?! Mujhe laga tha aapke is husn ke deewane college time se hi rahe honge... itna gora chikna jism, aisi moti gaand aur bhari hui jaanghon ke baad bhi aapka score abhi sirf chaar par atka hua hai?!"
Maine zordaar thahaka lagate hue aage bola, "Chaar ka number toh aapke is figure ki beizzati hai Mummy! Ab aapko is score ko seedha 100–200 tak le jaana chahiye... alag-alag mardon se chudwa kar do-do sau ki century maaro, tab lagega ki haan koi asli chudakkad rani aayi hai!"
Ammi ne haste-haste mere kandhe par ek zordaar mukka maara.
"Besharam harami!" Ammi ne khilkhilate hue kaha, unka chehra sharm aur nashe se tamtama raha tha. "100–200 mard?! Tu toh apni maa ko poore shehar ki sabse badi raand bana kar hi chhodega!"
Par unki aankhon mein us wild khayal se ek aisi tez aag aur excitement chamak rahi thi jise dekh kar main samajh gaya tha ki unke andar ka nasha ab kabhi thamne wala nahi tha.
Maine deewar par lagi ghadi ki taraf dekha — dopahar ke theek paune chaar baj rahe the.
"Chaliye Mummy," maine unka haath thaamte hue kaha. "Abbu ke aane ka waqt hone wala hai... paanch baje se pehle humein ghar pahunch kar theek-thaak hona hoga."
Ammi ne gehri saans li, apni skirt ko neeche kiya aur hothon par lipstick ko aakhri baar set kiya.
Maine waiter ko bula kar bill pay kiya. Hum dono lounge ke andhere se nikal kar dhoop mein aaye aur auto lekar ghar ke liye nikal pade. Ammi auto ki seat par mere seene se chipki baithi thin, aur unke jism se abhi bhi us anjaan ladke ke chhoote hue ras ki garmi mehak rahi thi.
Chand wale hadse ko do-teen din guzar chuke the.
Ghar mein ek ajeeb sa, bhaari sannata rehta tha. Na maine us din ke baare mein dobara koi baat chhedi thi, na Ammi ne. Jaise hum dono ne aapas mein ek bina bola samjhauta kar liya ho ki us manhoos dopahar ka zikr kabhi nahi aayega. Par us sannate ke peeche hawa mein ek ghuti hui bechaini hamesha tairti rehti thi.
Dopahar ka waqt tha. Abbu subah hi apne kaam par nikal chuke the.
Main apne kamre mein mez par kitaab khol kar baitha tha, par padhai mein mera dil bilkul nahi lag raha tha. Aankhein satron par ghoom rahi thin, lekin dimaag kahin aur bhatak raha tha.
Kitaab ek taraf khiska kar maine phone uthaya aur bed par peeth tika kar let gaya.
Dimaag ko bhatkane ke liye maine browser khola aur kuch adult clips dekhne laga. Screen par chalti nangi tasveeron aur gili aawaazon ke beech mera dhyan dheere-dheere ulajhne hi laga tha ki —
*Khat... khat...*
Kamre ke darwaze par achanak Ammi ki dastak hui.
Mera gala sookh gaya. Maine hadbada kar fauran phone ki screen lock ki aur use takiye ke neeche ghusa diya. Ek gehri saans lete hue khud ko seedha karke baith gaya.
"Haan... Ammi, aaiye."
Darwaza dheere se khula aur Ammi andar aayin.
Unhone roz ki tarah ek saada sa salwar-suit pehna hua tha, dupatta kaandhon par dhila pada tha. Unke chehre par ek aisi gehri udaasi aur bechaini thi jo chhipaye nahi chhip rahi thi. Aankhein thaki hui aur bhatki hui si lag rahi thin, jaise kayi raaton se theek se soyi na hon.
Woh aakar mere bed ke kone par dheere se baith gayin. Unke haath unki god mein aapas mein ulajh rahe the.
Maine unke chehre ki taraf dekha aur thoda qareeb khisak kar poocha, "Ammi... kya hua? Itni pareshan kyun lag rahi hain aap?"
Ammi ne pehle sar jhuka liya, thodi der khamosh rahin. Phir unhone apni udaas, nam aankhein utha kar meri taraf dekha aur dheemi aawaaz mein phusphusaayin:
"Beta... Akash ka koi phone ya message aaya kya?"
Maine Ammi ki aankhon mein dekha. Unki bebaaki aur meri khuli baaton ke baad ab humare darmiyan koi parda nahi bacha tha.
Maine seedha bina kisi jhijhak ke poocha, "Mummy... sach sach batao, Akash Papa ke lund ki yaad sata rahi hai na?"
Ammi ke hothon par ek halki, garm muskaan phail gayi. Unhone thodi si sharm ke saath sar jhukaya aur ek lambi saans chhodte hue bolin, "Haan... aadat jo laga di hai unhone. Teen din se na koi aahat hui na koi khabar, isliye bas thodi bechaini ho rahi thi."
Mera dil andar se ek pal ke liye aag ki tarah sulag utha. Kaanon mein Akash ke woh gande lafz goonj gaye jo usne phone par bole the. Par maine apne chehre par bilkul shanti banaye rakhi aur Ammi ka haath thaam liya.
"Aap bekar pareshan ho rahi ho Mummy," maine tasalli dete hue kaha. "Unka mere paas message aaya tha. Woh kisi zaroori kaam se apne gaon gaye hue hain chaar-paanch din ke liye. Wahan network ka thoda issue rehta hai, isliye baat nahi ho paayi. Jaise hi shehar lautenge, seedha yahin aayenge."
Yeh sunte hi Ammi ke chehre par ek gehri rahat tair gayi. Unke kaandhe dhile pad gaye aur unhone bed par peeth pichhe tika li.
"Chalo shukr hai..." Ammi ne chain ki saans li. "Mujhe laga pata nahi kya baat ho gayi. Par sach bataun beta, din bhar ghar mein akele baithe-baithe dam ghutne lagta hai... dimaag ajeeb sa kharab hone lagta hai."
Maine mauka dekhte hi unka haath halka sa dabaya aur muskura kar bola, "Ghar mein akele band reh kar bore hone se behtar hai, abhi hum dono bahar chalein."
Ammi ne chounk kar meri taraf dekha. "Bahar? Kahan?"
"Ek badhiya high-end club aur lounge mein," maine josh se kaha. "Loud music, lights, mast mahol aur achhi drinks... wahan chalkar aapka mood ekdum fresh ho jayega."
Ammi ne hairani se aankhein phailayi aur phir khilkhila kar hans padin. "Besharam! Ab tu apni maa ko club lekar jayega? Wahan toh saare young ladke-ladkiyan hote hain... aur Abbu ke aane se pehle kaise lautenge?"
"Abhi dopahar ke baarah-ek baj rahe hain Mummy," maine samjhate hue kaha. "Abbu shaam ko paanch baje se pehle nahi aane wale. Hum do-teen ghante mein chill karke aaram se chaar baje tak wapas aa jayenge. Kisi ko koi shak bhi nahi hoga."
Ammi thodi der sochti rahin, phir unke chehre par ek nayi chamak aur excitement jhalakne lagi. "Chal theek hai kamine... waise bhi ghar mein bore ho rahi thi, thoda ghoom hi aati hoon."
"Toh phir uthiye," maine muskura kar kaha. "Apni almirah kholiye aur koi zabardast aur bold outfit nikaaliye jo club ke mahol par suit kare."
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Hum dono Ammi ke kamre mein aaye. Ammi ne almirah ka darwaza khola aur kapde tatolne lagin. Pehle unhone ek georgette ki stylish saree nikaali aur meri taraf mud kar dikhayi.
Maine fauran inkaar mein sar hila diya. "Nahi Mummy... club mein saree pehan ke nahi jaate. Wahan modern mahol hota hai."
Maine aage badh kar almirah ke andar haath daala aur pichhle hisse se ek black fitting tight mini-skirt aur ek deep-neck sleeveless top nikaal kar unke haath mein thama diya.
Ammi ne us chhoti si skirt ko dono haathon se phaila kar dekha toh unki aankhein hairani se phat gayin.
"Pagal ho gaya hai kya Idris?!" Ammi ne haste hue kaha. "Yeh skirt kitni chhoti hai dekh toh sahi! Meri poori jaanghein aur taangein nangi dikhengi... is umar mein main aisi ban kar club jaungi toh log kya sochenge?"
Maine unke qareeb aakar unki kamar par halka sa haath rakha aur dheere se bola, "Mummy... aapko apne husn ka andaza hi nahi hai. Aapki yeh gori chikni jaanghein aur moti kamar 20 saal ki ladkiyon se zyada aag lagane wali lagti hain. Club ki dim lights mein jab aap yeh pehan kar chalogi na, toh har mard ki nazrein aap par hi tik jayengi."
Meri baatein sun kar Ammi ke gaalon par halki laali chha gayi. Unke hothon par ek ajeeb sa garm nasha tair gaya. Unhone aaine ki taraf dekha, phir skirt ko dekha.
"Tu na... mujhe poori tarah bigaad kar hi chhodega," Ammi ne muskaan ke saath kaha aur kapde lekar bathroom ki taraf badh gayin.
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Das minute baad jab bathroom ka darwaza khula, toh meri saansein seene mein hi atak gayin.
Ammi dheere-dheere chalte hue bahar aayin. Black tight skirt unki bhaari aur gol gaand par aakar theek jaanghon ke oopri hisse par khatam ho rahi thi — unki gori, chikni aur bhari hui jaanghein poori tarah nangi chamak rahi thin. Har kadam ke saath unki kamar aur hips mein jo lachak aa rahi thi, woh hosh uda dene wali thi. Oopar deep-neck sleeveless top unke bhare-bhare stanon par itna tight tha ki unka deep cleavage saaf jhalak raha tha.
Ammi dressing table ke lambe aaine ke saamne aakar khadi ho gayin. Unhone dono haathon se skirt ke kinaron ko neeche sarkaane ki koshish ki, par skirt itni short thi ki khinchne par bhi jaanghein nangi hi rehti thin.
Maine unke theek pichhe aakar unke kandhon par haath rakhe. Aaine mein hum dono ki nazrein mili.
"Dekha Mummy?" maine unke kaan ke paas jhuk kar kaha. "Maine kaha tha na... aap behad hot lag rahi ho."
Ammi ne aaine mein apne nange jism aur mere haathon ko dekha. Unki saans thodi tez ho gayi thi, chehre par sharm se zyada ek naya, bebaak garoor tha.
"Sach mein... theek lag rahi hoon na?" Ammi ne phusphusa kar poocha.
"Ekdum lajawaab," maine unke gore kandhe ko halke se sahlaate hue kaha.
Ammi ne muskura kar lipstick uthayi aur apne hothon par dark shade lagaya. Aankhon mein kajal lagakar apne lambe reshmi baalon ko khula chhod diya. Phir unhone closet se high-heeled sandals nikaal kar pehni, jisse unki taangein aur zyada lambi aur sexy lagne lagin. Unhone gardan aur seene par mehekta hua perfume chhidka, jiski khushboo se poora kamra mehak utha.
Ghar ki deewar ghadi mein dopahar ke theek ek baj rahe the. Hamare paas chaar baje tak ka poora waqt tha.
Hum dono ne aakhri baar aaine mein dekha, ghar ka main gate lock kiya aur gali ke mod par aakar ek auto rok liya.
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Auto mein baithte hi Ammi ki tight mini-skirt aur do inch oopar sarak gayi. Unki dono gori, moti jaanghein lagbhag poori nangi hokar chamakne lagin.
Auto driver ne jaise hi peeche dekha, uski aankhein phati ki phati reh gayin. Usne auto aage badhaya, par uska dhyan sadak se zyada apne front rear-view mirror par tha. Har do second baad woh mirror mein Ammi ke gore seene ke cleavage aur nangi taangon ko tharki nazron se ghoor raha tha.
Main Ammi ke theek bagal mein chipak kar baitha tha. Maine apna garam haath Ammi ki chikni nangi jaangh par rakh diya aur dheere se unke kaan ke paas jhuk kar bola:
"Dekhiye Mummy... auto wale ka gala sookh gaya hai mirror mein aapki jaanghein dekh-dekh kar."
Ammi ke gaal laal ho gaye, unhone halki si kohni mere pet mein maari, par unke hothon par ek garoor bhari muskaan aa gayi. Unhone apna haath mere haath par rakh kar meri ungliyon ko apni jaangh par aur kaske dabaya. Galiyon ke jhatkon ke saath unka garam jism mere seene se lagta raha aur dono ke darmiyan ek ajeeb sa nasha chhane laga.
Pandrah minute baad auto city ke ek bade commercial lounge ke bahar ruka.
Maine auto wale ko kiraya diya. Auto se utarte waqt jab Ammi ne apni lambi taangein bahar nikali, toh auto wala munh khol kar dekhta reh gaya.
Club ke bade entrance par khade bouncer ne Ammi ke bhare-poore jism, high heels aur sexy outfit ko sar se pair tak dekha aur bina kisi sawal ke darwaza khol diya.
Andar dakhil hote hi bahar ki dhoop aur garmi ek pal mein gayab ho gayi. Chilled AC ki thandak, dim purple aur blue neon lights, aur background mein bajti dheemi bass wali lounge beats ne mahol ko ekdum badal diya tha.
Dopahar ke lagbhag dedh baj rahe the, isliye lounge kaafi shaant aur khula-khula tha. Kuch doosre konon mein do-teen young couples baithe the aur bar counter par bartender glasses chamka raha tha.
Maine Ammi ka haath thama aur unhe ek corner wale plush leather sofa booth ki taraf le gaya. Yeh table baaqi jagah se thodi secluded thi jahan poori privacy thi.
Ammi aakar sofa par baith gayin aur unhone aaram se ek nangi taang doosri taang par chadha li. Is pose mein unki skirt aur pichhe khisaki, unka gol figure aur gore pair us dim light mein heere ki tarah chamakne lage.
Ammi ne sofa se peeth tikayi aur ek lambi, sukoon bhari saans chhodte hue charon taraf dekha.
"Sach mein beta... yahan aakar toh dil khush ho gaya," Ammi ne chamakti aankhon se kaha.
Maine menu uthaya aur muskura kar unki aankhon mein dekhte hue poocha, "Ab bataiye Mummy... aapke liye kya drink mangwayi jaye?"
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Maine waiter ko ishara kiya aur Ammi ke liye ek sweet aur nasha chadhaane wali cocktail mangwayi, jabki apne liye ek chilled mint mocktail order kiya.
Thodi hi der mein drinks table par aa gayin. Cocktail ka lamba glass tha jisme strawberry aur vodka ka laal rang chamak raha tha.
Ammi ne straw se do ghoont bhare. Shuru mein unki aankhein thodi michmichayin, par meethi aur tezi se chadhti sharab ka swaad unke gale mein utarte hi unke gaalon par garm laali tair gayi. Unhone hothon par zabaan pheri aur aadhi khuli aankhon se muskurayin. Sharab ki garmi ne unke andar ki bachi-kuchi hichkichahat ko bhi pighla diya tha.
Theek usi waqt DJ ne music ka tempo badha diya. Dheemi beats ki jagah ek tez aur groovy electronic track bajne laga jiski heavy bass poore lounge ki deewaron ko hila rahi thi.
Ammi sofa par baithe-baithe hi music ki rhythm par apne kandhe aur kamar ko matkaane lagin. Unki aankhon mein ek alag hi aag aur shararat chamakne lagi.
"Idris..." Ammi ne excited hokar mera haath pakda. "Chal na beta... thoda dance floor par chalte hain!"
Maine muskura kar apne mocktail ka glass uthaya aur aaram se peeth sofa se tika li. "Nahi Mummy, aap jaao... main yahin baith kar sip leta hoon aur aapko enjoy karte dekhta hoon. Main dekhna chahta hoon meri hot Ammi kitna zabardast dance karti hai."
Ammi ne khilkhila kar hans diya aur cocktail ka aadha glass ek hi saans mein khatam karke table par rakh diya.
Woh sofa se uthin aur high heels par lachakti hui dance floor ki taraf badhin.
Unka chalna kisi hosh uda dene wale nazaare se kam nahi tha. Har kadam par unki moti, gol gaand hil rahi thi, black tight mini-skirt jaanghon par chadhti jaa rahi thi aur gori nangi taangein neon lights ke neeche chamak rahi thin. Oopar unka deep cleavage har jhatke par uchhal raha tha.
Dance floor par pahunchte hi Ammi ne dono haath hawa mein uthaye aur apne lambe baalon mein ungliyan phiraate hue aankhein moond lin. Bass ki har beat par unhone apni moti kamar, patle pet aur bhaari hips ko aise lehrana shuru kiya jaise koi mastani naagin jhoom rahi ho. Saari sharm aur parde mitt chuke the — woh poori tarah music ke nashe mein doob chuki thin.
Bar counter par khada ek stylish, lamba ladka Ammi ke is mature, bebaak aur behad sexy roop ko pichhle paanch minute se ghoor raha tha. Uske sabra ka baandh toot gaya. Usne apna drink counter par rakha aur seedha dance floor ki taraf badh gaya.
Woh ladka Ammi ke theek saamne aakar khada ho gaya aur music ki beat par apne kadam milane laga.
Ammi ne aankhein kholin. Saamne ek anjaan jawan ladke ko itne qareeb dekh kar woh bilkul nahi jhijhki, na hi pichhe hatin. Unke hothon par ek nakhre-bhari, kaatilana muskaan tair gayi. Unhone us ladke ki aankhon mein aankhein daalin aur uski rhythm ke saath apni kamar ko aur tezi se lehrane lagin.
Track ka drop aate hi woh ladka Ammi ke bilkul peeche aa gaya. Dono ke jism ke beech sirf ek inch ka faasla tha. Ammi ne besharmi ki saari hadein paar karte hue apni moti gaand peeche us ladke ki jaanghon se sata di aur uske saath match karte hue gol-gol ghumane lagin. Ladke ka haath Ammi ki nangi kamar ke qareeb tha aur woh dono ek doosre ki garmi mein doob kar jhoom rahe the.
Main corner booth ke andhere mein baitha apne chilled mocktail ka sip le raha tha.
Apni maa ko ek anjaan ladke ke bilkul qareeb aakar itna khul kar aur besharm hokar dance karte dekh kar mere seene ki dhadkan tez ho chuki thi. Mere pajame ke andar mera lund poori taaqat se tann gaya tha aur mere andar ek ajeeb sa, behad garm nasha daud gaya tha.
Dance floor par gaana aur zyada tez aur sensual ho gaya tha.
Woh ladka ab aur zyada bold ho chuka tha. Usne dheere se apne dono haath aage badhaye aur Ammi ki nangi kamar par rakh diye. Ammi ne koi virodh nahi kiya, balki ek nakhre-bhari muskaan ke saath apna sar thoda pichhe gira diya aur apni lachakti kamar uski mutthi ke sahare chhod di.
Ladke ki ungliyan Ammi ki chikni kamar se sarakte hue neeche aayin. Usne Ammi ki tight mini-skirt ke kinaron ko chhoote hue apni hatheliyon ko Ammi ki nangi, gori jaanghon par phiraana shuru kiya. Uski ungliyan jaanghon ke chikne maans ko halke se dabate hue oopar kamar tak phisal rahi thin. Har touch par Ammi ke jism mein ek tez jhurjhuri daud jaati thi, aur woh aur zyada besharm hokar apni moti gaand uske aage wale ubhar se ragadne lagti thin.
Yeh sab dekh kar mera gala poori tarah sookh gaya.
Maine bina kuch soche apna mocktail ek taraf rakha aur Ammi ke cocktail ka glass utha liya.
Glass ke kinare par Ammi ki dark lipstick ka nishaan laga hua tha. Maine theek usi lipstick wale nishaan par apne hoth tikaye aur Ammi ke cocktail ka ek lamba, gehra ghoont bhar liya.
Vodka aur strawberry ki tez, meethi aur kadwi garmi ek hi jhatke mein mere gale se utarte hue seene mein aag laga gayi. Ammi ke hothon ka bacha hua nasha aur unke cocktail ka tez ghoont... sab milkar mere dimaag mein ek tez jhatka de gaya. Aankhon ke saamne chal rahe us nazaare ne mere poore jism ko aag ki tarah garam kar diya.
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Track dheere-dheere khatam hua aur beats halki padne lagin.
Woh ladka saans phoolne ke bawajood Ammi ke husn aur jism par poori tarah fida ho chuka tha. Usne muskurate hue Ammi ka haath thama aur kaan ke paas jhuk kar poocha, "Aap sach mein aag ho... ek drink aur ho jaye mere sath? Ya apna number mil sakta hai?"
Ammi ne ek nakhre-bhari, kaatilana muskaan di. Unhone apni bikhri zulfon ko ungliyon se peeche kiya aur hamare andhere corner booth ki taraf ishara kar diya jahan main baitha tha.
"Mera banda wahan mera wait kar raha hai," Ammi ne saroor-bhari aawaaz mein kaha aur us ladke ko wahan tarasta chhod kar lachakti hui meri taraf badh gayin.
Woh ladka aankhein phade Ammi ki hilati hui moti gaand ko dekhta reh gaya.
Ammi booth par aayin. Dance aur sharab ke nashe se unka chehra surkh laal tha, gardan aur deep cleavage par paseene ki halki boondein chamak rahi thin aur seena tezi se oopar-neeche ho raha tha.
Woh aakar seedha mere theek bagal mein sofa par dher ho gayin. Unki garam, chikni nangi jaangh mere pair se poori tarah chipak gayi.
Unhone dekha ki unka cocktail ka glass mere haath mein tha jiska kaafi hissa main pee chuka tha.
"Achha... toh tu meri drink chura kar pee raha tha kamine?" Ammi ne aadhi khuli aankhon se muskurate hue kaha, unki aawaaz mein sharab ka meetha nasha ghula hua tha.
Maine glass table par rakha aur unke garam, mehakte hue chehre ke qareeb jhuka. "Aapko us ladke ke saath itna wild aur besharam hokar dance karte dekh kar mera gala sookh gaya tha Mummy... aapne toh uski jaan hi nikaal di thi floor par."
Ammi ne khilkhila kar hans diya. Unke hothon se aati cocktail ki mehak meri saanson mein ghul gayi.
Maine table ke neeche apna garam haath Ammi ki nangi, gori jaangh par rakh diya. Meri ungliyan unki chikni chamdi par fisalte hue dheere-dheere unki tight mini-skirt ke kinare ki taraf badhne lagin.
Touch lagte hi Ammi ke jism mein ek tez jhurjhuri daudi. Unhone ek lambi, garam saans chhodi aur apna sar mere kandhe par tika diya.
"Kitne saalon baad... itna azaad aur accha lag raha hai beta," Ammi ne phusphusa kar kaha, unka haath table ke neeche mere haath par aa gaya aur unhone meri ungliyon ko apni jaangh par aur kaske dabaya. "Saare ladke mujhe ghoor rahe the... aur mujhe sirf maza aa raha tha."
Ammi ne ek pal ke liye dance floor ki taraf dekha, phir meri aankhon mein jhaankte hue dheere se poocha, "Ek baat bata Idris... yeh anjaan ladke itna khul kar kaise aage badh jaate hain? Na naam pata, na pehchan... phir bhi seedha aakar chipak gaya, drink aur number maangne laga?"
Maine unke cocktail ka aakhri sip liya aur ek muskaan ke saath bola, "Mummy, yeh aaj kal ke modern clubs ka riwaaj hai. Yahan log koi dosti ya rishte nibhaane nahi aate. Yahan log bas ek shaam ke nashe, khuli azaadi aur jism ki garmi mitane aate hain."
Ammi ne hairani se apni bhauhein sikodeen. "Matlab?"
"Matlab yeh ki shuruat aise hi dance floor par aankhein milne aur jism ragadne se hoti hai," maine unki jaangh ko halke se sehlaate hue aage bataya. "Phir do-chaar drinks ke baad log club ke andhere konon, VIP washroom, ya seedha bahar nikal kar kisi hotel ke kamre mein chale jaate hain. Do-chaar ghante bistar par poori aag nikaalte hain... aur subah bina kisi sawal-jawab ya bojh ke apne-apne ghar."
Ammi ne yeh sun kar aadhi aankhein phailaye mujhe dekha. Unke chehre par halki si sharm ke saath-saath ek gehra, chupa hua excitement chamakne laga.
"Sach mein...?" Ammi ne dabi aawaaz mein phusphusaaya. "Log bina naam jaane bhi ek doosre ke saath bistar tak chale jaate hain?"
"Bohot aam baat hai Mummy," maine unke kaan ke paas jhuk kar kaha. "Aaj kal bade sheharon mein college ke ladke-ladkiyon se lekar bade-bade shaadi-shuda log bhi bina kisi sharm ya darr ke yeh sab karte hain. Sirf do ghante ka maza aur azaadi."
Maine table ke neeche unki nangi jaangh par ungliyan thodi aur oopar sarkaayin aur dheere se bola, "Abhi agar aap us ladke ko thoda sa aur ishaara de detin na, toh woh aapko yahin washroom mein le jaakar ya hotel ke bistar par daal kar ghanton aapke is bhare-poore jism ka ras peeta... aapka yeh figure dekh kar koi bhi mard pagal ho jayega."
Meri baat sun kar Ammi ke jism mein ek tez lahar daudi. Unke gaalon par garm laali chha gayi aur unhone khilkhila kar ek hansi hans di.
Table ke neeche unka haath mere haath se phisalta hua meri jaangh aur mere tanaav-bhare lund ke qareeb aa gaya.
"Bade harami aur khule ho gaye hain aaj kal ke log..." Ammi ne meri aankhon mein aag bhari nazron se dekhte hue kaha, unki saans bhari chal rahi thi. "Par sach bataun beta... sunne mein bada ajeeb sa nasha aur maza lag raha hai."
Ammi thodi der khamosh rahin. Unhone apni nangi jaanghon aur us chhoti si skirt par nazar daali, unke chehre par achanak ek dabi hui jhijhak aur insecurity ubhar aayi.
Unhone dheere se meri taraf dekha aur thodi sehmi hui aawaaz mein poocha, "Par Idris... sach bata, kya mujh jaisi aurat yeh sab kar sakti hai? Meri toh umar nikal chuki hai, ghar-grihasti wali hoon... yeh sab toh 20-22 saal ki jawan ladkiyon ke liye hota hai na? Mujhe lagta hai main yeh sab sambhal nahi paungi."
Maine unka haath thaam liya aur unki aankhon mein dekhte hue kaha, "Mummy, aap bekar hi apne upar shaq kar rahi ho. Mard sirf dubli-patli ladkiyon ke peeche nahi bhaagte. Aap jaisi bhari-poori, gori aur husn se bhari mature aurat ko dekh kar kisi ka bhi hosh udd jaye. Dance floor par dekha nahi tha us ladke ka kya haal ho gaya tha?"
Ammi ne thoda jhijhakte hue kaha, "Wahan toh dance ka josh tha... par aam taur par main kisi se baat kaise karungi? Mujhe toh yeh modern tareeqe aate bhi nahi, main toh ghabra jaungi."
"Aapko kisi ke paas jaane ki zaroorat hi nahi hai Mummy," maine muskura kar samjhaya. "Aaj kal phone par aisi apps aati hain jahan ghar baithe bina kisi darr ke sab kuch ho jaata hai. Bas ek stylish photo daalni hoti hai, bina chehra dikhaye chahe toh bas figure ya dress ki. Wahan dheron ladke khud aage se messages bhejte hain. Jisse mann kare thodi baat ki, aur jab dil kare mil liya... kisi ko koi pehchan batane ki zaroorat nahi hoti."
Ammi ne hairani se aankhein phailayin. Unke chehre ka darr aur insecurity dheere-dheere pighalne lagi aur uski jagah ek naya, meetha nasha ghulne laga.
"Sach mein...?" Ammi ne muskaan ke saath phusphusaaya. "Phone par hi yeh sab ho jaata hai? Mujhe toh lagta tha phone sirf call ya WhatsApp ke liye hota hai..."
Maine table ke neeche unki nangi jaangh ko halke se dabaya aur bola, "Aap bologe toh main aapke phone mein setup kar dunga... phir aap khud dekh lena."
Ammi ke hothon par ek sharmili par madmast muskaan phail gayi, aur unhone apna sar mere kandhe par tika kar ek lambi, garm saans chhodi.
Maine unke kaan ke paas jhuk kar, hothon par ek shaitani muskaan laate hue dheere se kaha:
"Mummy... agar aapko lagta hai na ki aap yeh sab nahi kar sakti aur aapke andar woh baat nahi hai, toh main abhi aapko ek challenge deta hoon... isi club ke andar kisi ko pata kar dikhaiye."
Yeh sunte hi Ammi ne jhatke se apna sar mere kandhe se uthaya aur meri aankhon mein dekha.
Unki aankhon mein darr ya jhijhak ka koi nishaan nahi tha — sharab ka nasha, dance ka saroor aur mere is seedhe challenge ne unke andar ek aisi aag bhadkayi jise dekh kar main khud chounk gaya.
Bina ek lafz bole, bina kisi hichkichahat ke, Ammi jhatke se leather sofa se khadi ho gayin.
Unhone dono haathon se apni tight mini-skirt ko halka sa theek kiya, par skirt itni short thi ki unki chikni gori jaanghein poori tarah chamakti rahin. Unhone apne lambe reshmi baalon ko jhatak kar peeth par phek diya aur deep-neck top ke andar se apne bhare-bhare stanon ko poore garoor ke saath aage ubhaar liya.
*Tup... tup... tup...*
High heels par unke kadam zameen par pade. Apni moti gaand aur patli kamar ko bebaak andaaz mein matkaate hue Ammi seedha dance floor ki taraf chal padin. Unka har kadam ek aisi azaadi aur garoor se bhara tha jo maine unme pehle kabhi nahi dekha tha.
Main booth ke andhere mein baitha phati aankhon se unhe dekhta reh gaya. Mera dil tezi se dhadakne laga aur seene mein ek anokha thrill daud gaya.
Ammi dance floor ki purple aur blue neon lights ke neeche aakar khadi ho gayin.
Floor par ek handsome, young ladka pehle se hi music ke flow mein jhoom raha tha. Ammi bina kisi jhijhak ke seedha uske theek saamne jaakar khadi ho gayin. Bass ki heavy beat par unhone apne dono haath hawa mein uthaye aur apni moti, chikni kamar ko uske bilkul aage lehrana shuru kiya.
Ammi ne uski aankhon mein direct aankhein daalin, apne baalon mein ungliyan phiraate hue apna deep cleavage aur nangi gori jaanghon ka jalwa dikhaya. Woh ladka Ammi ke is mature, hot roop ko itne qareeb dekh kar ek hi pal mein apna hosh kho baitha.
Agle chaar-paanch minute ke andar dono ke beech ka bacha-kucha faasla bhi mitt gaya.
Gaane ki tez beats par Ammi poori tarah besharm hokar uske jism se chipak gayin. Unhone apni moti gaand uski jaanghon se sata kar gol-gol ghumayi, aur us ladke ne apna garam haath Ammi ki nangi, gori jaangh par fisalakar unki kamar ko kaskar jakad liya.
Ammi ne saroor mein aakar apna chehra uske kaan ke bilkul paas jhukaya. Unki garm saans uski gardan par padi aur unhone club ke andhere washroom corridor ki taraf ishara kar diya.
Ladke ke chehre par ek tez excitement phail gayi.
Sirf paanch minute ke andar... Ammi ne us young ladke ka haath thama aur high heels par lachakti hui use apne peeche-peeche dance floor se nikaal kar washrooms ke andhere corridor ki taraf le chal padin.
Main corner booth ke andhere mein baitha yeh nazaara dekh kar poori tarah sunn aur dang reh gaya.
Mera gala sookh chuka tha, seene ki dhadkan hadd se zyada tez thi aur pajame ke andar mera lund poori taaqat se tann gaya tha. Maine socha tha Ammi shayad thoda hichkichayengi ya darr jaayengi... par Ammi ne mere challenge ko aisi aag bana diya tha ki sirf paanch minute mein ek anjaan jawan ladke ko apne husn ke jaal mein phasa kar bathroom tak kheench le gayi thin!
Corridor ke andhere mein ladke ne Ammi ko kamar se jakad kar deewar se sataaya, unki gardan par hoth tikaye aur phir private unisex washroom ka darwaza khol kar Ammi ko andar kheench liya.
*Khat... Click!*
Washroom ka darwaza band hua aur andar se kundi chadhne ki aawaaz aayi.
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Main booth mein zyada der baitha nahi reh saka.
Seene mein dil hathode ki tarah baj raha tha aur pajame ke andar mera lund tanaav se phaadne ko ho raha tha. Dimaag mein ek ajeeb sa junoon aur bechaini sawar ho gayi thi — main bas sunna aur dekhna chahta tha ki wahan andar kya ho raha hai.
Maine glass table par rakha aur uthkar tezi se par bina aahat kiye washroom corridor ki taraf badh gaya.
Corridor mein andhera tha. Main washroom ke main darwaze par pahuncha aur use dheere se dhakel kar andar dakhil hua.
Bahar mirror aur basin wala area bilkul khali aur shaant tha. Par aage lage wooden stalls mein se ek cabin ke andar se dabi hui gili aawaazein aa rahi thin.
Maine bina koi aahat kiye, theek uske bagal wale cabin ka darwaza khola aur chupke se andar ghus gaya.
Darwaza bheed kar maine kundi bilkul aahista se chadhayi taaki koi khadak na ho.
Cabin ke andar dim light thi.
Mujhse aur intezaar nahi hua. Maine bina kisi aawaaz ke commode ke kinare par pair rakha aur dheere-dheere partition deewar ke upar se doosre stall mein jhaanka.
Jhaankte hi meri saans seene mein hi atakk gayi — meri aankhein phati ki phati reh gayin!
Wahan andar dono pehle se hi poori tarah full swing aur action mein the... unhone ek pal bhi barbaad nahi kiya tha!
Ammi stall ki lakdi ki deewar se kaskar chipki hui thin. Unki black tight mini-skirt kamar tak ulat chuki thi aur unki lace wali panty ek taraf phansi hui thi. Unki ek chikni, gori aur bhari hui taang ladke ki kamar par chadhi hui thi jisse unki gulabi garam chut poori tarah khul gayi thi.
Woh jawan ladka Ammi ki kamar ko dono haathon se kaskar jakde hue tha, aur apna mota, sakht lund Ammi ki bheegi hui chut mein jad tak ghusa kar tezi se andhadhundh dhakke maar raha tha!
*Thap... thap... thap... thap!*
Har dhakke par lakdi ki deewar tharthara rahi thi aur chut-lund ke takraane ki gili chapat poore cabin mein goonj rahi thi. Ammi ke deep-neck top ke andar se unke bhare-bhare gore stan buri tarah uchhal rahe the.
Ammi ne sar peeche deewar par tika rakha tha, aankhein aadhi band thin aur chehre par behad garm suroor chhaya hua tha. Cheekh bahar na nikal jaye iske liye unhone apna chehra us ladke ke chaude kaandhe mein daba rakha tha, unke naakhun ladke ki peeth ko cheerte hue kase hue the.
"Aahhh... ummm... haan..." Ammi ke munh se dabi hui, gili siskiyan nikal rahi thin. Unka poora jism har jhatke par pighalta jaa raha tha.
Ladka bina ruke poori taaqat se tez aur chhote-chhote jhatke maar raha tha. Sirf do-teen minute ki is tabadtod chudaai ke baad achanak ladke ke jism mein ek tez jhatka aaya.
Usne Ammi ki kamar ko aakhri baar poori shiddat se apni taraf kheencha aur ek dabi hui, bhaari aah ke saath apna poora lund Ammi ke andar thoos kar jam gaya. Uska poora garam maal Ammi ki chut ki gehraiyon mein chhoot raha tha. Ammi ne bhi ek lambi, kaanpti hui saans chhodi aur unki kamar dheeli pad gayi.
Kuch second dono ek doosre se chipke rahe, sirf unki ukhdi hui saanson ki aawaaz aa rahi thi.
Phir fauran dono alag hue. Ladke ne apna lund samet kar jeans ki zip chadhayi aur belt kassi. Ammi ne jaldi se apni skirt neeche kheenchi, top theek kiya aur zulfon ko jhatak kar unka bikhra chehra sambhaala.
Main upar se yeh poora toofan dekhta hua bina palke jhapkaye, poori tarah sunn aur frozen khada raha.
Maine upar se dekha, Ammi ne tissue paper se apni jaanghon ke beech tapakte ras ko saaf kiya, aur skirt theek karte hue ladke ke seene par halki si chapat maari.
"Kamine..." Ammi ki nakhre-bhari, dabi hui phusphusaahat mere kaano mein aayi. "Poora maal andar kyun chhod diya?! Bola tha na bahar nikaalna... ab tera ras andar liye ghoomungi kya?"
Woh ladka besharmi se muskuraaya aur unke gaal par ek halka sa chumban lete hue bola, "Aapki chut itni garam aur tight thi ki control hi nahi hua... itni hot aurat ke aage kiska lund ruk paata?"
Mere saamne hi ladke ne stall ka darwaza khola aur tezi se washroom se nikal gaya. Kuch hi pal baad Ammi ke stall ka darwaza khulne aur unki high heels ki 'tup-tup' aawaaz aayi jo washroom se baahar lounge ki taraf chali gayi.
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Dono ke baahar nikalte hi bagal wale cabin ke andar meri haalat pagalpan ki hadd tak pahunch gayi.
Aankhon ke saamne abhi-abhi dekha gaya woh live nazaara... Ammi ki nangi jaanghein, unke stanon ka uchhalna, aur us anjaan ladke ke zordaar dhakke... mere dimaag mein aag ka dariya baha rahe the. Mera lund pajame ke andar itna sakht aur tanaav mein tha ki dard karne laga tha.
Mujhse ab ek second bhi bardaasht nahi hua.
Maine fauran commode se pair neeche utara, kundi check ki aur ek jhatke mein apna lund pajame se bahar nikaal liya.
Mera haath poori deewangi ke saath mere sakht, garam lund par chalne laga. Maine deewar se sar tika liya aur aankhein band karke poori shiddat aur tezi se muth maarna shuru kar diya. Dimaag mein bas Ammi ki uthi hui mini-skirt aur unki gili siskiyan goonj rahi thin.
*Ssssshh... aahhh...*
Mere haath ki raftaar toofan ban chuki thi. Sirf kuch hi second ke andar mere lund ki jad se ek tez ubaal utha aur mere seene se ek dabi hui, bhaari karah nikal gayi:
"Aaaahhhh..."
Mera poora garm, gaadha maal tez dharon ke saath commode ke andar chhoot gaya. Jism mein ek jhatke ke saath thandak aur behad gehra sukoon utar aaya.
Maine gehri saans lete hue khud ko sambhaala. Tissue se lund saaf karke pajame ke andar kiya, kapde theek kiye aur basin par jaakar chehre par thanda paani maara.
Do minute baad jab main washroom se nikal kar lounge ke corner booth par pahuncha, toh maine dekha Ammi wahan pehle se aaram se sofa par baithi cocktail sip kar rahi thin. Unke chehre par dare ko successfully poora karne ka ek zabardast garoor, nasha aur jeet ki chamak saaf jhalak rahi thi.
Unhone sar utha kar meri taraf dekha. Unke chehre par dare poora karne ka garoor toh tha, par akele chhod jaane par thodi narazgi aur shikayat bhi thi.
"Kahan chala gaya tha tu?!" Ammi ne aadhi teedi nazron se ghoorte hue narazgi mein poocha. "Main yahan akele baith kar tera intezaar kar rahi hoon... kahan gayab ho gaya tha?"
Main unke theek bagal mein sofa par dher ho gaya. Sharab ka woh tez ghoont, washroom mein hua toofan, aur achanak hue orgasm ke baad mera sar halka sa ghoom raha tha, ek ajeeb sa nasha aur light-headedness mehsoos ho rahi thi.
Maine apna sar halka sa jhatka aur Ammi ke chehre ki taraf dekhte hue dheere se poocha, "Main bas thoda washroom gaya tha Mummy... par aap batao, wahan andar kya hua? Dare poora hua ya beech mein hi chhod aayin?"
Yeh sunte hi Ammi ke chehre se narazgi ek hi pal mein gayab ho gayi. Unke hothon par ek aisi bebaak, kaatilana aur garoor-bhari muskaan phail gayi jaise unhone poori baazi jeet li ho.
Unhone cocktail ka glass table par rakha aur mere kaan ke bilkul paas jhukte hue phusphusaayin:
"Tu shaq kar raha tha na apni maa par kamine? Aaj dekh liya na mera jalwa?"
"Batao toh sahi hua kya..." maine muskura kar unki aankhon mein dekhte hue kaha.
Ammi ne bina kisi parde ke, bebaak hokar batana shuru kiya, "Andar le jaate hi us ladke ne ek second bhi nahi lagaya! Mujhe cabin ki lakdi ki deewar se kaskar chipkaya, skirt kamar tak ulat di, panty ek taraf sarkaayi aur seedha apna khada lund meri chut mein utaar diya!"
Ammi ki saansein yeh batate hue bhi tez chal rahi thin, unke gaal garm laali se chamak rahe the.
"Itna bhookha aur bechain tha woh ladka..." Ammi ne aadhi band aankhon se aage bataya. "Do-teen minute tak bina ruke andhadhundh tez dhakke maarta raha! Meri saans atakk gayi thi aur deewar ke sath poora jism buri tarah hil raha tha."
Ammi ne halki si sharm aur erotic nakhre ke saath aage bola, "Aur harami ne hadd toh tab kar di jab aakhri waqt par bahar nikaalne ke bajaye apna poora garam maal meri chut ke andar hi chhod diya... abhi bhi uska ras mere andar se tapak raha hai!"
Yeh sunte hi maine Ammi ki taraf dekha aur Ammi ne meri taraf dekha.
Hum dono is poore crazy, wild aur besharm kaand par ek doosre ki aankhon mein dekh kar dabi hui madmast hansi hans pade. Poore lounge ke us andhere kone mein hum dono ki khilkhilahat goonj uthi, aur humare beech ka secret partner wala bandhan pehle se kahin zyada gehra aur azaad ho chuka tha.
Hansi thodi thami toh maine shararat-bhari aawaaz mein unke kaan ke paas jhuk kar poocha, "Mummy... ek sach baat batao. College ke dino mein aapka koi boyfriend nahi tha kya? Apni poori zindagi mein ab tak kitne alag-alag mardon ka lund liya hai aapne?"
Ammi ne khilkhila kar sar hila diya. "Arre kahan beta... humare zamane mein ghar wale itne sakht the, parda rehta tha... ladko ki taraf dekhne par bhi daant padti thi. College mein koi boyfriend-shoyfriend nahi tha mera."
Ammi ne cocktail ka bacha hua ghoont liya aur ungliyon par ginte hue bolin, "Saalon tak toh bas tere Abbu ke saath hi rahi... phir Akash aaya, uske baad woh Chand... aur aaj yeh club wala ladka. Aaj ko mila kar poori zindagi mein bas 4 hi hain!"
Maine hairani se apni aankhein phaila li. "Kya?! Sirf chaar?! Mujhe laga tha aapke is husn ke deewane college time se hi rahe honge... itna gora chikna jism, aisi moti gaand aur bhari hui jaanghon ke baad bhi aapka score abhi sirf chaar par atka hua hai?!"
Maine zordaar thahaka lagate hue aage bola, "Chaar ka number toh aapke is figure ki beizzati hai Mummy! Ab aapko is score ko seedha 100–200 tak le jaana chahiye... alag-alag mardon se chudwa kar do-do sau ki century maaro, tab lagega ki haan koi asli chudakkad rani aayi hai!"
Ammi ne haste-haste mere kandhe par ek zordaar mukka maara.
"Besharam harami!" Ammi ne khilkhilate hue kaha, unka chehra sharm aur nashe se tamtama raha tha. "100–200 mard?! Tu toh apni maa ko poore shehar ki sabse badi raand bana kar hi chhodega!"
Par unki aankhon mein us wild khayal se ek aisi tez aag aur excitement chamak rahi thi jise dekh kar main samajh gaya tha ki unke andar ka nasha ab kabhi thamne wala nahi tha.
Maine deewar par lagi ghadi ki taraf dekha — dopahar ke theek paune chaar baj rahe the.
"Chaliye Mummy," maine unka haath thaamte hue kaha. "Abbu ke aane ka waqt hone wala hai... paanch baje se pehle humein ghar pahunch kar theek-thaak hona hoga."
Ammi ne gehri saans li, apni skirt ko neeche kiya aur hothon par lipstick ko aakhri baar set kiya.
Maine waiter ko bula kar bill pay kiya. Hum dono lounge ke andhere se nikal kar dhoop mein aaye aur auto lekar ghar ke liye nikal pade. Ammi auto ki seat par mere seene se chipki baithi thin, aur unke jism se abhi bhi us anjaan ladke ke chhoote hue ras ki garmi mehak rahi thi.
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