Incest Meri Bua

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Sunita abhi bhi hotel room ke bathroom mein khadi thi. Sheeshay ke saamne. Paani se geela chehra, geele baal, aur seene pe Kishan ke thook aur suck ke nishaan ab bhi halka sa laal the. Usne maxi pehen li thi, lekin andar ab bhi kuch nahi tha. Kapde pehenne ke baad bhi uska body Kishan ke touch se kaamp raha tha.
Woh sheeshay mein apne aap ko dekh rahi thi.
40 saal ki aurat. Do bachchon ki maa banne ki umar nikal chuki thi, lekin naseeb mein baccha nahi aaya. Suresh ke saath 18 saal ho gaye the. Pehle kuch saal try kiya, phir doctor ke paas gayi, phir himmat haar gayi. Ab sex bhi bas ek routine ban ke reh gaya tha. Suresh 2-3 minute mein nikal jaata tha. Kabhi uske seene pe muh nahi rakhta tha. Kabhi “Mummy” nahi bolta tha. Kabhi uske mamme ko itni der tak nahi chusta tha ki uski aankhein bhar aayein.
Phir Kishan aaya.
19 saal ka. Jawani se bhara hua. Aur uski aankhon mein woh bhookh thi jo Suresh mein kabhi nahi thi.
Sunita ne sheeshay mein apne nipples ko touch kiya. Abhi bhi sensitive the. Kishan ne aaj park mein, bench pe, room mein, waiter ke saamne… itna chusa tha ki ab unmein se doodh nikalne ka illusion tak ho raha tha. Woh jaanti thi ki doodh nahi hai. Lekin jab woh “Mummy” bolta tha, aur uske muh mein nipple leke bilkul bacche ki tarah chusta tha, to Sunita ke andar kuch toot sa jaata tha.
Uske dimaag mein ek ajeeb si jung chal rahi thi:
Ek taraf sharm thi.
Bahut gehri sharm.
Woh 40 saal ki aurat thi. Kishan uske bete jitna tha. Woh usse “beta” bula rahi thi, uski godh mein bitha rahi thi, usse doodh pila rahi thi. Waiter ne dekh liya tha. Suresh ne aaj subah unke saamne hi dekh liya tha. Logon ne park mein dekh liya tha.
“Main kya ban gayi hoon?” yeh sawaal uske dimaag mein baar-baar aata tha.
Doosri taraf… ek gehri, andheri, geeli pyas thi.
Kishan jab uske mamme chusta tha to usse pehli baar “chahiye hona” ka ehsaas hota tha. Suresh ke saath woh bas de deti thi. Kishan ke saath woh maangti thi. Woh chahti thi ki woh usse “Mummy” bole. Woh chahti thi ki woh uski godh mein baith ke doodh piye. Woh chahti thi ki woh uske andar itna cum bhare ki uska pet bhari hui feel ho.
Kabhi-kabhi raat ko Suresh ke saath leti hui woh sochti thi — “Agar yeh baccha Kishan ka hota…”
Phir turant sharm se aankhein band kar leti thi.
Lekin aaj hotel room mein, jab Kishan ne usse godh mein bitha ke waiter ke saamne doodh piya tha, to Sunita ke andar ek naya ehsaas jagah kar gaya tha.
Woh sirf chudne wali aurat nahi rehna chahti thi.
Woh “Mummy” banna chahti thi.
Kishan ki Mummy.
Usne apne pet pe haath phera. Abhi kuch nahi tha. Lekin uske dimaag mein ek khayal bar bar aa raha tha — “Agar isse sach mein doodh aa jaye… agar yeh isse pregnant kar de…”
Yeh khayal aate hi uski chut ne ek baar phir se dhadak diya.
Conflict ka asali source:
Maa banne ki adhuri khwahish — 18 saal se jo khali pan tha, Kishan usse thoda sa bhar raha tha. Jab woh uske seene se lipat’ta tha to Sunita ko lagta tha ki uske paas ek baccha hai. Ek aisa baccha jo usse chode bhi, aur uska doodh piye bhi.
Jawani ki bhookh — Suresh ab usse satisfy nahi kar pata tha. Kishan uske body ko aise treat karta tha jaise woh koi rare cheez ho. Uske mamme, uski chut, uski gaand… sab kuch Kishan ke liye special tha. Yeh attention usse nasha de raha tha.
Guilt — Har baar ke baad woh sochti thi ki Suresh ke saath dhoka ho raha hai. Lekin guilt ke saath-saath ek gandi si khushi bhi hoti thi. “Mera beta mujhe chod raha hai… aur mera pati dekh raha hai.” Yeh soch usse aur geeli kar deti thi.
Fear of losing it — Kishan jab kaee din nahi aata tha to Sunita ke andar jalan hoti thi. Usse lagta tha ki shayad woh kisi aur (Divya) ke paas busy hai. Aaj jab Kishan ne kaha tha “shaam tak chhod dunga”, to uske dil mein ek chhoti si chubhan hui thi. Woh chahti thi ki Kishan usse leke kahin door chala jaye. Sirf uske saath.
Ab bathroom se nikalte hue Sunita ne apne aap se ek sawaal kiya:
“Main is rishte ko kya naam doon?”
Jawab nahi aaya.
Bas itna pata tha ki jab bhi Kishan “Mummy” bolta hai, aur uske muh mein uska nipple hota hai, to duniya ki koi bhi sharm, koi bhi guilt, koi bhi umar ka farak… kuch nahi bachta.
Woh sirf uski Mummy reh jaati hai.
Aur Kishan uska beta.
Jo usse chodta hai.
Jo uska doodh peeta hai.
Aur jo uske andar apna cum chhod ke jaata hai.
Sunita ne sheeshay mein apne aap ko last baar dekha.
Phir usne door khola.
Kishan room mein kapde pehen raha tha. Usne Sunita ko dekha aur normal se bola,
“Chal Mummy. Ab Suresh Uncle ke paas chhodta hoon.Shaam 6:45 – Suresh ki jhopdi
Kishan ne bike roki. Sunita peeche se utri. Uske chehre pe ab bhi hotel wali thakan aur ek ajeeb si soft muskaan thi. Maxi ke andar uske mamme ab bhi sensitive the.
Suresh bahar charpai pe baitha tha. Usne dono ko dekhte hue hasa.
“Aa gaye? Poora din nikaal diya beta?”
Kishan ne normal se sir hilaya. “Haan Uncle. Ab chhodne aaya hoon.”
Sunita thodi der Kishan ke paas khadi rahi. Usne uske kaan ke paas bilkul halki awaaz mein kaha,
“Jaldi aana… beta.”
Kishan ne bas sir hilaya. Usne uske mamme ke upar se ek last soft touch kiya, phir bike start kar di.
Sunita andar chali gayi. Suresh ne uske peeche dekhte hue bidi jalaayi aur bol diya, “Aaj toh bahut thaki hui lag rahi hai. Kya kiya usse poora din?”
Sunita ne jawab nahi diya. Bas andar jaake let gayi.
7:20 – Divya ka ghar
Kishan ne bike gate ke andar khadi ki. Helmet utara. Body mein abhi bhi Sunita ki thakan thi — park, hotel, doodh peene, sex, waiter wala scene… sab ne usse nihaal kar diya tha.
Jaise hi woh veranda mein aaya, Ramesh aur Divya dono drawing room mein baithe the. TV chal raha tha lekin dono ki nazar darwaze pe thi.
Ramesh ne turant uth ke kaha, “Aa gaya beta! Itni der laga di. Lecture itna lamba tha kya?”
Divya bhi uth ke aayi. Usne soft pink nighty pehni thi. Pregnancy ki wajah se uske mamme pehle se thode bhari dikh rahe the. Usne Kishan ke baal sehte hue kaha,
“Thak gaya lag raha hai. Chehra utra hua hai. Aaj college mein kya hua?”
Kishan ne apna bag side mein rakha aur normal se bola,
“Haan Bua… thoda zyada hectic din tha. Lecture lamba chal gaya, phir project ka kaam… ab bilkul body jawab de rahi hai.”
Ramesh ne uske kandhe pe haath marte hue hasa, “Project-wroject chhod. Aaj toh ghar pe celebration ka mood hai. Teri Bua poora din tadap rahi thi. Main bhi off pe tha. Socha tha shaam ko teeno milke…”
Usne ishara kiya.
Divya ne thoda sharmaate hue Kishan ka haath pakda. “Haan beta… aaj tu itni der se nahi tha toh… thoda ajeeb sa laga. Khana khale, phir baat karte hain.”
Kishan ne sir hilaya. “Haan Bua. Pehle khana kha lu. Bahut bhookh lagi hai.”
7:40 – Dining table
Teeno table pe baithe. Divya ne Kishan ke liye plate set ki. Roti, sabzi, daal. Ramesh ne uske bagal mein baithna chaha, lekin Kishan ne saamne wali chair pakad li.
Khana shuru hua.
Ramesh baar-baar baat nikalta. “Aaj mainne teri Bua ko poora din… samajh gaya na? Subah se leke shaam tak. Ab tu aa gaya hai toh teeno milke ek round maar lete hain.”
Divya ne soft awaaz mein kaha, “Ramesh… pehle khana kha lo. Beta thaka hua hai.”
Phir usne Kishan ki taraf dekha. “Beta, aaj bilkul baat nahi kar raha. Kuch hua kya college mein?”
Kishan ne bas roti todte hue kaha, “Kuch nahi Bua. Bas neend aa rahi hai. Body tut rahi hai.”
Ramesh ne hasa, “Arre 19 saal ka hai tu. Itna thak kaise gaya? Chal, khana khatam kar. Phir bedroom chalte hain. Teri Bua ke mamme aaj bahut sensitive hain. Tu unhe chus… main peeche se…”
Kishan ne is baar sirf itna kaha,
“Uncle, aaj nahi. Bahut thakan ho rahi hai. Kha ke seedha so jaaunga.”
Ramesh aur Divya dono ek doosre ki taraf dekhne lage.
Divya ne halka sa muskuraate hue kaha, “Theek hai beta. Agar itna thaka hai toh so ja. Kal kar lenge.”
Lekin uske chehre pe thodi si mayusi clear thi. Ramesh ke chehre pe bhi. Dono ne socha tha aaj teeno milke celebration karenge. Kishan aayega, Divya ke mamme chusega, Ramesh peeche se lega… lekin Kishan bilkul mood mein nahi tha.
Khana khatam hua. Kishan ne plate uthayi aur sink mein rakh di.
“Bua, main so raha hoon. Good night.”
Woh seedha apne room ki taraf chal diya. Darwaza band kar diya.
Drawing room – 8:10
Ramesh aur Divya chup chaap baithe rahe. TV chal raha tha lekin kisi ka dhyan nahi tha.
Ramesh ne aakhir mein kaha, “Ajeeb hai. Roz toh aate hi haath lagaata hai. Aaj bilkul… jaise koi aur hi insaan hai.”
Divya ne apne pet pe haath pherte hue soft awaaz mein boli, “Haan. Bahut thaka hua lag raha tha. Chehra bhi utra hua tha. Shayad sach mein college ka pressure ho.”
Ramesh ne uske thigh pe haath rakha. “Tu tension mat le. Kal subah main usse uthata hoon. Aaj ka mood nahi hai toh chhod. Kal teeno milke karenge.”
Divya ne sir hilaya, lekin uske dil mein ek ajeeb sa khayal aa gaya.
Kishan aaj itna thaka hua kyun tha?
Itna quiet kyun tha?
Uske kapdon mein thodi alag si khushbu kyun aa rahi thi?
Usne yeh baat Ramesh se nahi kahi. Bas apne dil mein rakh li.
Dono thodi der baad bedroom chale gaye. Ramesh ne Divya ke mamme dabaye, lekin poora mood nahi bana. Aaj Kishan ke bina adhoora sa lag raha tha.
Aur doosre room mein Kishan bed pe let ke, aankhein band kiye, Sunita ke mamme aur uske “Mummy” wale dialogues yaad kar raha tha.
Thakavat ke bawajood uske hothon pe halki si muskaan thi.

 

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Kishan ke room mein andhera tha. Curtains tightly band the. AC ki halki si awaaz chal rahi thi.
Woh bilkul nanga soya tha. Sheet uske body pe adhoori si padi thi — pet tak, neeche se nanga. Ek haath apne seene pe tha, doosra side mein faila hua. Munh thoda khula hua tha, gehri neend ki saansen chal rahi thin. Kal raat ki thakan itni gehre utar gayi thi ki uska body bilkul soft pad gaya tha.
7:20 pe uska mobile alarm bajna shuru hua.
Beep beep beep… beep beep beep…
Phone uske side table pe tha. Alarm ki awaaz room mein goonj rahi thi, lekin Kishan ke kaan tak nahi pahunch rahi thi. Woh itni gehri neend mein tha ki ek baar bhi body nahi hili.
Alarm 2 minute tak baja, phir band ho gaya. Phir 5 minute baad dobara shuru ho gaya.
Beep beep beep…
Phir se koi reaction nahi. Kishan bilkul paththar ki tarah soya raha.
7:40 – Drawing room / Kitchen
Divya kitchen mein nashta bana rahi thi. Usne soft light blue nighty pehni thi. Pregnancy ki wajah se uske mamme pehle se thode heavy aur sensitive the. Nighty ke andar bra nahi thi, isliye nipples halka sa ubhra hua dikh raha tha.
Ramesh veranda mein chai pi raha tha. Usne aaj bhi duty pe nahi jaana tha. Kal wala off extend kar liya tha.
Ramesh ne wall clock ki taraf dekha aur bola, “7:40 ho gaya. Beta abhi tak nahi utha? College 8 baje hai na?”
Divya ne kitchen se awaaz di, “Haan. Roz 7:15-7:20 tak uth jaata hai. Aaj toh alarm bhi nahi suna kya?”
Ramesh andar aaya. “Main dekh ke aata hoon.”
Dono Kishan ke room ki taraf chal diye.
7:45 – Kishan ka room
Ramesh ne dheere se darwaza khola. Divya uske peeche thi.
Room mein abhi bhi andhera tha. Alarm band ho chuka tha. Kishan bilkul waisi hi position mein soya tha — nanga, sheet adhoori, munh khula hua, gehri saansen.
Ramesh ne halki awaaz mein kaha, “Arre yeh toh bilkul murda ki tarah soya hai.”
Divya ne curtains thode se khole. Halki subah ki roshni andar aayi. Ab Kishan ka nanga body clearly dikh raha tha. Uske lund pe sheet ka kona pada tha, lekin almost sab kuch nazar aa raha tha.
Divya ne soft awaaz mein bulaya, “Beta… uth ja. 7:45 ho gaya. College late ho jayega.”
Koi reaction nahi.
Ramesh bed ke paas gaya. Usne Kishan ke kandhe pe haath rakha aur thoda jhakjhora.
“Beta… uth! College ka time ho gaya.”
Kishan ne bas ek baar body hilayi, munh doosri taraf kiya, aur wapas gehri neend mein chala gaya. Uske hoth se halki si awaaz nikli, “Mmm… 5 minute…”
Phir bilkul khamosh.
Divya doosri taraf se bed pe baith gayi. Usne Kishan ke baal sehte hue kaha, “Beta… abhi uth ja. 8 baje class hai. Late ho jayega.”
Ab bhi koi asar nahi.
Ramesh hasne laga. “Saala itni gehri neend. Kal raat kya kiya isne? Project-wroject ke chakkar mein sota nahi raha kya?”
Divya ne ab thoda zor se uske kandhe ko hilaya. “Kishan… uth ja beta. Main nashta bana ke rakha hai. Abhi naha ke nikal ja.”
Kishan ne is baar aankhein thodi si kholiin. Lekin bilkul dhundhli. Usne Divya ko dekha, phir Ramesh ko, phir aankhein wapas band kar liin.
“Bua… 10 minute… please…”
Usne sheet ko thoda upar khheenchne ki koshish ki, lekin poori nahi hui. Uske nange body ka bada hissa ab bhi bahar tha.
Ramesh ne Divya ki taraf dekh ke kaha, “Tu isse uthati rah. Main iska mobile dekhun.”
Usne side table se mobile uthaya. Alarm history mein 7:20 aur 7:25 ke do alarms dikhe jo band ho chuke the.
“Do baar alarm baj chuka hai. Isko kuch sunai hi nahi diya.”
Divya ab thoda serious ho gayi. Woh Kishan ke bilkul kareeb baith gayi. Usne ek haath uske seene pe rakha, doosre se uske baal sehte hue boli,
“Beta… ab uth ja. Bahut late ho raha hai. Main nahi chahti tu college miss kare.”
Kishan ne is baar aankhein khol ke Divya ko dekha. Neend ke nasha mein uski awaaz soft thi.
“Bua… aaj leave le lu? Body tut rahi hai…”
Ramesh bol pada, “Leave? Kal bhi late aaya tha. Aaj bhi leave? Chal uth. Naha ke ja. Shaam ko free rahna.”
Divya ne Kishan ke maathe pe haath rakha. Bukhar nahi tha. Bas gehri thakan thi.
Usne ab thoda soft attitude liya. “Theek hai. 10 minute aur so ja. Main 8 baje aake uthati hoon. Uske baad nahi maanoongi.”
Ramesh ne hasa, “Tu isse zyada paala de rahi hai. Chal, 8 baje dono aake uthate hain. Agar tab bhi nahi utha toh pani daal denge.”
Dono room se nikal gaye. Darwaza thoda sa khula chhod diya.
Kishan ne unke jaate hi aankhein band kar liin. Uske hothon pe halki si muskaan thi. Dimag mein ab bhi Sunita ke mamme aur uske “Mummy… doodh…” wale dialogues ghum rahe the.
Woh wapas gehri neend mein chala gaya.
8:05
Ramesh aur Divya phir se uske room mein the.
Ab dono thoda strict mood mein the.
Divya ne curtains poori tarah khol diye. Roshni room mein fail gayi. Ramesh ne sheet ek jhatke mein hata diya. Kishan bilkul nanga soya tha.
“Ab uth!” Ramesh ne uske dono kandhe pakad ke jhakjora.
Divya doosri taraf se uske gaalon pe halka thappad marte hue boli, “Kishan… ab uth ja. 8 baj gaye. Bahut late ho raha hai.”
Kishan ki aankhein is baar poori tarah khulin. Woh thodi der confuse sa raha, phir samajh gaya kahan hai.
“Bua… Uncle… time ho gaya kya?”
Divya ne uske baal sehte hue kaha, “Haan beta. 8 baj gaye. Ab jaldi naha. Main tiffin nikaal leti hoon.”
Ramesh ne uske lund pe ek nazar daalte hue hasa, “Kal raat kya kiya tu? Itni gehri neend. Chal uth ab.”
Kishan dheere se utha. Body mein ab bhi thakan thi, lekin ab aankhein khul chuki thin.
Divya ne uske liye towel diya. “Jaldi naha ke aa. Nashta karke nikal ja.”
Kishan bathroom ki taraf chal diya. Ramesh aur Divya ek doosre ko dekhte reh gaye.
Ramesh ne halki awaaz mein kaha, “Ajeeb din chal rahe hain. Kal raat bhi mood nahi tha, aaj neend itni gehri. Kuch toh hai.”
Divya ne bas sir hilaya. Uske dil mein bhi wahi sawaal tha.
Lekin usne kuch nahi kaha.Subah 8:25
Kishan bathroom se nikal aaya. Body abhi bhi paani se geela tha. Usne towel use hi nahi kiya. Bilkul nanga hi dining table ki taraf chal diya.
Uske lund pehle se thoda semi-hard tha. Baal geele the, pani ke qatre uske seene aur pet se beh rahe the.
Divya kitchen se nikal ke table pe nashta rakh rahi thi — paratha, dahi, aur chai. Usne soft white nighty pehni thi. Jaise hi usne Kishan ko nanga aate dekha, uski aankhein phadak gayin.
“Beta… tu… nanga kaise…?”
Ramesh bhi table pe baitha chai pi raha tha. Usne Kishan ko dekha aur uske chehre pe turant muskaan aa gayi.
“Arre wah! Aaj toh seedha nanga hi aa gaya. Mood ban gaya kya?”
Kishan ne kuch nahi kaha. Woh seedha apni kursi pe baith gaya. Nanga. Usne paratha todna shuru kar diya aur normal se khane laga.
Divya thodi confuse thi. “Beta… kapde pehen le. College late ho raha hai. 8:30 ho gaya.”
Kishan ne dahi mein paratha dubote hue kaha, “Aaj nahi jaa raha Bua.”
Divya ki bhaawhein tanni. “Matlab? Aaj bhi leave? Kal bhi late aaya tha, aaj bilkul nahi jayega?”
Kishan ne uski taraf dekha. Uske aankhon mein ek clear, hungry expression tha.
“Do hafte se nahi gaya Bua. Aaj bhi nahi jaa raha.”
Divya aur Ramesh dono ek doosre ki taraf dekhne lage. Unhe nahi pata tha ki Kishan aslant 2 weeks se college nahi ja raha.
Ramesh ne hasa, “Matlab tu itne din se humein jhooth bol raha tha? Project-wroject sab bahana tha?”
Kishan ne bas sir hilaya. Usne nashta khatam kiya. Phir utha aur seedha Divya ke paas gaya.
Divya abhi bhi khadi thi. “Beta… pehle kapde pehen… late ho raha hai…”
Kishan ne uska haath pakad liya. Phir ek jhatke mein uski white nighty ke neeche haath daal ke usse upar utha diya.
Nighty floor pe gir gayi.
Neeche Divya bilkul nangi thi. Bra-panty kuch nahi. Uske 36D ke bhaari mamme free ho gaye. Pregnancy ki wajah se thode heavy aur sensitive. Nipples dark aur tight.
Divya ne sharmate hue kaha, “Beta… Ramesh saamne hai… aur… college…”
Kishan ne uske dono mamme pakad liye aur dabaye.
“Aaj koi college nahi. Aaj sirf tu hai.”
Ramesh ki aankhon mein turant chamak aa gayi. Usne apna lund pants ke upar se dabaya.
“Bas beta! Ab mood mein aa gaya tu. Chal, aaj poora din nikaalte hain.”
Kishan ne Divya ko table ki taraf khheench liya. Usse table pe litaya — peeth table pe, pair failaye.
Usne jhuk ke left nipple muh mein le liya.
Deep suck.
“Slurp… mmm…”
Divya ki peeth arch ho gayi. “Ahhh… beta… ahhh dheere… ab yeh bahut sensitive hain…”
Ramesh utha aur apne kapde utaarne laga. Shirt, pant, underwear… sab. Uska lund pehle se hard tha. Woh doosri taraf se aaya aur Divya ka right nipple muh mein leke chusne laga.
Ab dono ek saath uske mamme chus rahe the.
“Ahhh… dono… ahhh… ahhh…”
Kishan ne muh hataye baghair kaha, “Mummy… bol… yeh doodh kiska hai?”
Divya sharm se laal ho gayi, lekin uski saans tez thi. “Tera… ahhh… beta ka… ahhh…”
Ramesh ne bhi muh hatake kaha, “Sahi kaha. Aaj dono piyenge.”
Kishan ne neeche haath badhaya. Divya ki chut pehle se geeli thi. Usne do ungliyan andar daal diin.
“Squelch… Bua tu toh pehle se tayaar hai.”
Divya ne uske baal pakad liye. “Ahhh… beta… ahhh… Ramesh… ahhh…”
Kishan ne ungliyan nikaal ke unhe apne muh mein liya aur chaat liya. Phir usne apna lund pakad ke Divya ki chut ke muhane pe ragda.
“Ab dekh… 2 din baad…”
Ek gehra dhakka.
Pura lund ek hi baar mein andar tak chala gaya.
“Aaaaaahhhhh… beta… ahhhhh…!”
Divya ki aankhein band ho gayin. Uski chut ne Kishan ke lund ko tightly pakad liya.
Kishan ne thodi der aise hi roka — pure andar. Phir usne dhakke shuru kiye. Pehle slow, gehre. Har dhakke ke saath woh jhuk ke uske mamme chusta.
“Thap… thap… thap…”
Ramesh uske saamne aa gaya. Usne apna lund Divya ke muh ke saamne rakha. “Khol muh.”
Divya ne muh khola. Ramesh ne lund andar dhakel diya.
Ab clear scene tha — peeche Kishan uski chut mein dhakke maar raha tha, aage Ramesh uske muh mein.
“Gulk… gulk… ahhh…”
Ramesh ne Divya ke baal pakad ke kaha, “Aaj toh poori tarah se le. Tera beta bhi aa gaya hai.”
Kishan ne speed badhayi. Har dhakke ke saath Divya ke bhaari mamme hil-hil rahe the. Ramesh unhe dabata, Kishan unhe chusta.
Thodi der baad Ramesh ne lund nikaala aur Divya ko doggy position mein kar diya. Ab uske mamme table pe latak rahe the.
Kishan peeche se lund daal ke dhakke maarne laga. Ramesh saamne se uske muh mein lund daal diya.
“Thap! Thap! Thap!”
“Ahhh… beta… ahhh Ramesh… ahhh…”
Ramesh ne uske baal pakad ke kaha, “Bol… kiska baccha hai pet mein?”
Divya ne muh se lund thoda nikaal ke kaha, “Beta ka… ahhh… Kishan ka… ahhh…”
Ramesh ne wapas lund dhakel diya. “Sahi. Ab dono se le.”
Kishan ne uski gaand pe thappad maara aur speed badha di. Ramesh bhi tez dhakke maarne laga.
Aakhir mein Kishan pehle jhada — Divya ki chut mein hi.
“Ahhhh… Mummy… le… ahhh…”
Uske jhadte hi Ramesh ne bhi Divya ke muh mein jhad diya.
“Le… ahhh… saari…”
Divya table pe gir gayi. Cum uski chut se aur muh se beh raha tha. Mamme pasine se chamak rahe the.
Ramesh ne uske gaand pe halka thappad maara. “Ab bedroom. Aaj poora din hai. College toh yeh 2 hafte se jaa hi nahi raha.”
Kishan ne Divya ke cum-se-geele nipple ko soft chuste hue kaha, “Haan Mummy… aaj poora din tera hai.”
Divya haanpte hue boli, “Jo karna hai… karo… main tum dono ki hoon…”
Teenon bedroom ki taraf chal diye. Nange. Table pe abhi bhi cum ke nishaan the aur nashta adhoora pada tha.Teenon nange hi bedroom mein ghuse. Ramesh ne darwaza band kiya aur latch laga diya. Curtains pehle se band the.
Divya abhi bhi thodi kaamp rahi thi. Table wale round ke baad uski chut se Kishan ka cum dheere-dheere thighs pe beh raha tha. Uske mamme pasine aur thook se chamak rahe the.
Kishan ne usse seedha bed pe dhakel diya. Divya back ke bal lit gayi. Uske pair thode failaye hue the.
Ramesh bed ke doosre side se chadh gaya. Usne Divya ke right nipple ko pakad ke dabaya.
“Ab dheere-dheere khelenge. Poora din pada hai.”
Kishan ne Divya ke pair aur failaye aur unke beech baith gaya. Pehle usne dono haath se uske 36D ke bhaari mamme pakad liye aur unhe upar ki taraf dabaaya. Phir jhuk ke left nipple muh mein le liya.
Deep, gehra suck.
“Slurp… mmm… Mummy…”
Divya ki peeth arch ho gayi. “Ahhh… beta… ahhh 2 din baad… ahhh mera doodh…”
Ramesh doosri taraf se right nipple muh mein leke chusne laga. Ab dono ek saath uske mamme chus rahe the — bilkul bhookhe hue.
“Ahhh… dono… ahhh… ahhh dheere…”
Kishan ne muh neeche kiya. Usne Divya ki chut pe jeebh feri. Clit ko choosa, phir jeebh andar tak daal di. Ramesh upar se mamme chusta raha.
Divya ke muh se lambi moan nikalne lagi. “Ahhhh… beta… ahhh Ramesh… ahhh…”
Kishan ne 5-6 minute tak bas uski chut chaati. Cum aur uska ras mix hoke uske muh mein ja raha tha. Jab Divya almost edge pe thi tab usne muh hataya.
Usne apna lund pakad ke uski chut ke muhane pe rakha.
“Ab dekh Mummy… aaj gehra jaaunga.”
Dheere se pressure diya. Inch by inch andar gaya.
“Ahhhh… beta… ahhh poora… ahhh…”
Jab pura lund andar chala gaya to Kishan ne ruk ke uske mamme dabaye aur phir se chusne laga. Dhakke bilkul slow aur gehre the.
Ramesh uske face ke paas aaya. Usne apna lund Divya ke hothon pe ragda. “Khol.”
Divya ne muh khola. Ramesh ne lund andar dhakel diya aur tez dhakke maarne laga.
“Gulk… gulk… gulk…”
Ab scene clear tha — neeche Kishan uski chut mein slow-deep dhakke maar raha tha, upar Ramesh uske muh ko use kar raha tha.
Kishan ne speed thodi badhayi. Har dhakke ke saath Divya ke mamme hil rahe the. Woh unhe pakad-pakad ke chus raha tha.
“Mummy… bol… kiska baccha hai pet mein?”
Divya ne muh se Ramesh ka lund thoda nikaal ke kaha, “Tera… ahhh… beta ka… ahhh…”
Ramesh ne wapas lund dhakel diya. “Chup chap choos.”
Thodi der isi tarah chalta raha. Phir Kishan ne lund nikaala.
Usne Divya ko ulta kar diya — doggy. Ab uske mamme bed pe latak rahe the. Kishan ne peeche se lund daala aur ek hi dhakke mein pura andar tak pel diya.
“Aaaaaahhhh…!”
Usne turant tez dhakke shuru kar diye.
“Thap! Thap! Thap! Thap!”
Ramesh uske saamne aa gaya. Usne Divya ke baal pakad ke uska muh apne lund pe le gaya.
“Khol muh.”
Divya ne muh khola. Ramesh ne apna lund uske gale tak dhakel diya.
Ab peeche Kishan uski chut ko be-rehmi se chod raha tha, aage Ramesh uske muh ko.
Har dhakke ke saath Divya ka poora body aage-peeche hil raha tha. Uske bhaari mamme bed pe ragad kha rahe the. Thook uske muh se behte hue mamme pe gir raha tha.
Kishan ne uski gaand pe zor ka thappad maara.
“Thhap!”
“Ahhh…!”
“Mummy… bol kiski chut chod raha hoon?”
Divya ne muh se Ramesh ka lund thoda nikaal ke kaha, “Teri… ahhh… teri Mummy ki… ahhh…”
Ramesh ne wapas lund dhakel diya. “Chup chap choos.”
Thodi der baad Kishan ne position change ki.
Woh bed pe lit gaya. Divya ko uske upar khheench liya. Divya ne Kishan ka lund pakad ke apni chut mein liya aur dheere-dheere baith gayi. Pura lund andar chala gaya.
Ab woh upar-neeche hone lagi. Uske mamme Kishan ke face ke bilkul saamne hil rahe the. Kishan ne unhe pakad ke zor se chusna shuru kar diya.
“Slurp… mmm… Mummy ka doodh…”
Ramesh peeche aaya. Usne Divya ki gaand ke cheeks failaye, thook daala, aur apna lund uski tight gaand mein dheere-dheere dhakelna shuru kiya.
“Aaaaaahhhhh…!! Dono… ahhh…!”
Double penetration.
Ek lund chut mein, ek gaand mein.
Dono ne milke dhakke maarne shuru kiye. Kishan neeche se upar ki taraf, Ramesh peeche se. Divya unke beech mein fas gayi thi. Uski aawazen ab cheekhein ban chuki thin.
“Ahhh… beta… ahhh Ramesh… ahhh gehra… ahhh…!”
Kishan ne uske mamme itne zor se dabaye ki uske haath ke nishaan pad gaye. Ramesh ne uske baal pakad ke peeche kheench liye.
“Bol… kiska baccha hai?”
“Beta ka… ahhh… Kishan ka… ahhh…!”
Dono ki speed badhti gayi. Bed ki headboard deewar se takrane lagi.
Kishan pehle edge pe aaya.
“Mummy… ahhh… ab jhad raha hoon… ahhh le andar…”
Usne Divya ke hips pakad ke neeche se zor ke dhakke maare aur uski chut mein hi jhad diya.
“Ahhhhhh… le… ahhh sab…!”
Garam cum ki dhaarein uski chut mein fill hoti rahi.
Uske jhadte hi Ramesh ne bhi speed badha di. Usne Divya ki gaand mein hi last tez dhakke maare aur zor se jhad gaya.
“Ahhhh… saali… le… ahhh…!”
Ab Divya ki dono holes cum se bhar chuki thin. Kishan ka cum chut se bahar nikal raha tha, Ramesh ka gaand se.
Divya Kishan ke upar gir gayi. Uski body kaamp rahi thi.
Teenon haanph rahe the. Pasina, cum, aur unki tez saansen room mein faili thin.
Kishan ne Divya ke baalon mein haath pherte hue soft awaaz mein kaha,
“Ab so ja Mummy. Thodi der baad phir se uthake lenge tujhe.”
Ramesh ne uski gaand pe halka sa thappad maara aur bola, “Haan. Aaj poora din pada hai. College toh yeh jaata hi nahi.”
Divya unke beech mein litayi thi. Usne ek haath Kishan ke chest pe rakha, doosra Ramesh ke pet pe.
“Dono… yahin so… mat jaana kahin…”
Kishan ne uske forehead pe kiss kiya. Ramesh ne uske kandhe pe.
Thodi der mein Divya ki saans deep hone lagi. Kishan aur Ramesh bhi thak ke uske dono taraf lit gaye.
Kishan ka haath uske breast pe tha.
Ramesh ka haath uski kamar pe.
Room mein dheere-dheere silence chha gaya.
Sirf teenon ki gehri saansen chal rahi thin…
aur Divya ke andar ab dono ka garam cum.

 

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Ghar pe – Shaam 4:00
Teenon abhi bhi nange bed pe litaye the. Divya beech mein, Kishan ek taraf, Ramesh doosri taraf.
Pehle Ramesh ki aankh khuli. Usne Divya ke mamme pe haath pherte hue kaha, “4 baj gaye. Itni der so gaye.”
Divya ne aankhein khol ke stretch kiya. Uske body pe ab bhi subah ke sex ke nishaan the — gale pe, mamme pe, hips pe. Cum sukh chuka tha lekin uski chut aur gaand mein ab bhi halka sa feel ho raha tha.
Kishan bhi uth baitha. Usne Divya ke pet pe haath rakha aur halka sa sahlaaya.
“Bua, pet theek hai na?”
Divya ne soft muskuraate hue kaha, “Haan beta. Bas thodi si thakan hai. Tum dono ne subah bahut zor laga diya tha.”
Ramesh hasa. “Zor toh lagana hi tha. Aaj poora din pada hai. College jaana toh isne band kar diya hai.”
Usne Kishan ki taraf dekha. “Ab bata, do hafte se college kyun nahi ja raha? Project-wroject sab jhooth tha kya?”
Kishan ne sheet thoda upar kiya, lekin nanga hi raha. Usne normal se kaha, “Bas mann nahi karta Uncle. Bahut boring ho gaya hai. Attendance ka tension nahi hai, isliye skip kar raha hoon.”
Ramesh ne uske lund pe ek nazar daalte hue bola, “Attendance ka tension nahi, lekin ghar pe tension rakh. Teri Bua ko roz chahiye tu.”
Divya ne Ramesh ke haath pe thappad maara. “Chup kar. Beta thaka hua hai.”
Phir usne Kishan ke baal sehte hue kaha, “Beta, dil se bata. Koi problem hai kya college mein? Koi ladki-wadki? Ya kuch aur?”
Kishan ne sir hilaya. “Kuch nahi Bua. Bas aise hi. Ghar pe hi maza aata hai.”
Ramesh ne Divya ke nipple ko pinch kiya. “Ghar pe maza toh hai. Chal, thodi der baad phir se ek round maar lete hain. Abhi baatein karte hain.”
Teenon nange hi bed pe litaye rahe. Baatein hoti rahi — bacche ke naam ki, future ki, ghar ki. Kishan ne college wale topic ko hamesha ke liye taal diya. Ramesh aur Divya ne bhi zyada press nahi kiya.
Kishan ke dimaag mein beech-beech mein Sunita aa rahi thi, lekin usne kuch nahi dikhaya.
Usi time – Suresh ki jhopdi (Shaam 4:30 se 7:00)
Sunita charpai pe baithi thi. Usne soft maxi pehni thi, andar kuch nahi. Baar-baar darwaze ki taraf dekh rahi thi.
“Aaj toh aana chahiye tha…” woh apne dil mein soch rahi thi. “Kal poora din saath tha. Aaj bhi aayega.”
5 baje hue. Koi nahi aaya.
5:30 hue. Ab bhi nahi.
6 baje tak uske chehre pe mayusi clear aa gayi thi. Woh uth-uth ke bahar dekhati, phir andar aa jaati.
Suresh charpai pe litaya bidi pe raha tha. Usne notice kiya.
“Kya hua? Itni der se darwaza dekh rahi hai. Kishan ka wait kar rahi hai kya?”
Sunita ne jhoot bola, “Nahi… aise hi.”
Lekin uski aawaz mein tadap clear thi.
6:30 ho gaye. Ab Sunita ka sabr tootne laga. Uske body mein wohi bhookh jagah kar gayi thi jo Kishan ke saath mit’ti thi. Uske mamme heavy feel ho rahe the. Chut geeli hone lagi thi.
Usne Suresh ki taraf dekha. Woh bidi pe raha tha, bilkul normal.
Sunita uthi aur uske paas chali gayi. Usne apni maxi ke buttons dheere-dheere kholne shuru kiye.
Suresh ne dekha. “Kya kar rahi hai?”
Sunita ne maxi khol di. Uske nange 36E mamme bahar aa gaye. Nipples pehle se tight the.
“Aaj tu hi sahi…” usne kaha. “Chus inhe.”
Suresh hasa. “Arre, itne din baad mood mein aayi?”
Usne bidi bujhayi aur Sunita ke mamme pakad liye. Muh mein left nipple liya aur suck karne laga.
Lekin…
Sunita ki aankhein band thin. Woh feel kar rahi thi. Suresh ka muh, uski jeebh, uska tarika… sab kuch alag tha. Kishan jaisa nahi.
Kishan jab chusta tha to bilkul bacche ki tarah hota tha — gehra, bhookha, pyar se, kabhi teeth se, kabhi jeebh se. “Mummy” bolta tha.
Suresh bas chus raha tha. Jaise routine ho.
Sunita ne aankhein khol ke kaha, “Zor se… jaise… jaise koi doodh peeta ho…”
Suresh ne muh hatake bola, “Doodh kahan hai? Bas chus raha hoon.”
Phir wapas chusne laga. Lekin Sunita ko maza nahi aa raha tha. Uske dimaag mein Kishan ke hoth, uski awaaz, uska “Mummy ka doodh beta ke liye hai” ghum raha tha.
Woh jhad nahi pa rahi thi. Bas irritation badh rahi thi.
Aakhir mein usne Suresh ka sar hataya.
“Bas. Ab mera number.”
Woh ghutnon ke bal baith gayi. Suresh ke lungi ka nada khola. Uska lund bahar nikaala — pehle se thoda hard tha.
Sunita ne usse muh mein le liya aur chusna shuru kar diya.
Suresh ki aankhein band ho gayin. “Ahhh… saali… aaj toh…”
Lekin ek minute bhi nahi hua hoga ki Suresh ka body kaampne laga.
“Bas… nikalne wala hoon… ahhh…”
Sunita ne socha thodi der aur chusegi, lekin Suresh ne uske sar ko pakad ke apna lund uske muh mein hi dhakel diya aur jhad gaya.
Garam cum uske muh mein fill ho gaya.
Sunita ne turant muh hataya. Cum uske hothon pe, chin pe behne laga. Uske chehre pe gussa clear tha.
“Ek minute mein? Itni jaldi?”
Suresh haanpte hue bola, “Arre tu itne din baad kar rahi thi… control nahi hua.”
Sunita ka gussa aur badh gaya. Usne socha Kishan kabhi itni jaldi nahi jhadta. Woh usse paagal karta tha, tadpata tha, phir jhadta tha.
Usne apni maxi poori utaar di. Ab bilkul nangi thi. Phir Suresh ke upar chadh gayi aur apni geeli chut uske muh pe rakh di.
“Ab tu chaat. Acche se.”
Suresh ne face hatane ki koshish ki. “Arre nahi… mujhe yeh sab pasand nahi. Muh mat laga.”
Sunita ne uske sar ko pakad ke apni chut uske muh pe dabaayi. “Chaat. Aaj nahi toh kabhi nahi.”
Suresh ne muh band kar liya. “Nahi. Mujhe pasand nahi yeh.”
Sunita ne uske baal pakad ke zor se dabaaya. “Chaat na! Kishan toh…”
Usne naam almost le liya, lekin rok gayi.
Suresh ne gusse mein uske dono gaalon pe zor se do thappad maare.
“Thhap! Thhap!”
“Saali… itna daba rahi hai! Main kaha nahi pasand!”
Sunita ka chehra laal ho gaya. Aankhon mein paani aa gaya. Woh turant uthi aur charpai pe jaake baith gayi. Usne apne ghutne pakad liye aur sar unmein chhupa liya.
Rone lagi.
Suresh uth ke baitha. “Arre kya ro rahi hai? Mainne kaha na mujhe woh sab pasand nahi. Tu kyun zabardasti karti hai?”
Sunita ne muh nahi uthaya. Uske hoth se sirf dabi si awaaz nikal rahi thi. Aankhon se paani beh rahe the.
Uske dimaag mein sirf ek baat thi:
“Kishan hota toh… woh mera doodh peeta… meri chut chaatta… mujhe ‘Mummy’ bolta… aur itni jaldi nahi jhadta…”
Suresh ne lungi theek ki aur bidi jalayi. “Bahut mood bigad diya tune. Main so raha hoon.”
Woh doosri charpai pe lit gaya.
Sunita waisi hi baithi rahi. Nangi. Rote hue.
Bahar andhera ho chuka tha.
Aur Kishan nahi aaya.

 

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Shaam 8:30 – Dinner ke baad
Khana khatam ho chuka tha. Table pe bas khali plates thin. Teenon abhi bhi nange hi the — subah se kapde pehne hi nahi the.
Ramesh ne apni plate side mein ki aur Divya ki taraf dekha. Uske mamme table ki roshni mein chamak rahe the. Pregnancy ki wajah se thode bhari aur sensitive.
“Ab kaafi baatein ho gayin,” Ramesh ne kaha. “Ab bedroom chalo.”
Divya ne soft muskuraate hue Kishan ka haath pakda. “Beta, aaj phir se…?”
Kishan ne uske haath ko dabaya. “Haan Bua. Aaj raat bhar.”
Teenon nange hi bedroom mein gaye. Ramesh ne darwaza band kiya, latch laga diya. Curtains pehle se band the. Sirf bed-side lamp ki soft peeli roshni room mein thi.
Divya bed pe baith gayi. Kishan uske saamne khada ho gaya. Ramesh doosri taraf.
Kishan ne pehle Divya ke chehre ko apne dono haathon mein liya. Usne uske hothon pe gehra kiss kiya — dheere, lambe time tak. Phir uske kaan ke paas bola,
“Mummy… aaj main tujhe sirf chodna nahi chahta. Main tera doodh peena chahta hoon. Pet bhar ke. Jaise koi chhota baccha peeta hai.”
Divya ki aankhein geeli ho gayin. Usne Kishan ke sar ko apne seene se laga liya. “Le beta… jitna pi… yeh tera hi hai…”
Kishan ne usse bed pe litaya. Phir khud uske upar aa gaya, lekin lund abhi chut mein nahi daala. Pehle usne dono haath se uske 36D ke bhaari mamme pakad liye aur unhe upar ki taraf dabaaya. Phir left nipple muh mein le liya.
Bilkul deep, gehra, lambi suck.
“Slurp… mmm… Mummy…”
Jaise sach mein doodh nikal raha ho. Usne jeebh se nipple ko gol-gol ghumaya, phir zor se kheenchne laga. Teeth se lightly kaata, phir wapas soft ho gaya.
Divya ki peeth arch ho gayi. Usne Kishan ke sar ko apne seene se aur dabaaya. “Ahhh… beta… ahhh aise… ahhh mera doodh… ahhh…”
Ramesh bed pe lit ke dekh raha tha. Usne apna lund hilana shuru kar diya. “Bas beta… aise hi choos. Yeh mamme ab doodh se bharne wale hain. Tera hi haq hai pehle.”
Kishan ne 10 minute tak sirf left nipple chusa. Phir right pe shift ho gaya. Same tarike se — deep, bhookha, pyar bhara. Beech-beech mein woh bolta:
“Mummy… main roz aise hi piunga. Tu mujhe kabhi mat rokna. Main tera baccha hoon…”
Divya ke aankhon se paani nikal aaye. “Haan beta… tu mera baccha hai… ahhh… pi… jitna pi… ahhh…”
Ramesh ne ab Divya ke pair failaye. Usne do ungliyan uski chut mein daal diin. “Dekho kitni geeli ho gayi hai. Beta doodh pi raha hai toh neeche se paani nikalne laga.”
Kishan ne muh hataye baghair hi neeche haath badhaya aur Ramesh ki ungliyon ke saath apni ek ungli bhi andar daal di. Dono milke uski chut ko faila rahe the.
Divya paagal hone lagi. “Ahhh… dono… ahhh… ahhh…”
Kishan ne aakhir mein muh hataya. Uske hoth geele the, chin pe laar thi. Usne Divya ki aankhon mein dekha aur kaha,
“Ab andar aana chahta hoon Mummy. Bahut gehra. Tere bacche ke paas.”
Divya ne uske chehre ko apne haathon mein liya. “Aa ja beta… poora aa ja… main tujhe feel karna chahti hoon…”
Kishan ne apna lund uski chut ke muhane pe rakha. Dheere se, bilkul control mein, inch by inch andar dhakelne laga. Har inch ke saath woh jhuk ke uske mamme chusta raha.
“Ahhhh… beta… ahhh kitna gehra… ahhh…”
Jab pura lund andar chala gaya, tip uski bachhedani se takra gayi, to Kishan ne ruk ke uske dono mamme dabaye aur unhe phir se chusne laga. Dhakke nahi maare. Bas andar hi andar lund ko ghumaya, press kiya.
“Feel ho raha hai na Mummy? Main tere bilkul andar hoon… tere bacche ke paas…”
Divya rone lagi thi, lekin khushi ke maare. “Haan beta… ahhh… feel ho raha hai… ahhh tu andar hai… ahhh…”
Ramesh ab uske face ke paas aaya. Usne apna lund Divya ke hothon pe ragda. “Mummy ke muh mein bhi kuch de.”
Divya ne turant muh khol diya. Ramesh ne lund andar dhakel diya. Ab dono ek saath the — Kishan chut mein, Ramesh muh mein.
Kishan ne ab dheere-dheere dhakke shuru kiye. Har dhakke ke saath woh jhuk ke uske nipple chusta.
Dhakka — suck.
Dhakka — suck.
“Mummy… main tujhe kabhi nahi chhodunga… ahhh… tu meri Mummy hai… ahhh…”
Divya ke muh se Ramesh ka lund nikalte hue awaaz aayi, “Haan beta… ahhh… main teri Mummy hoon… ahhh… hamesha…”
Ramesh ne uske baal pakad ke kaha, “Aur main tera pati. Dono milke tujhe pyar denge. Bacche ko bhi.”
Thodi der baad Kishan ne position change ki. Usne Divya ko apne upar khheench liya. Divya uske lund pe baith gayi. Pura andar. Uske bhaari mamme Kishan ke face pe latak rahe the.
Kishan ne turant dono nipples muh mein leke chusna shuru kar diya. Divya upar-neeche hone lagi — dheere, gehre.
Ramesh peeche aaya. Usne Divya ki gaand ke cheeks failaye. Thook daala. Phir apna lund uski gaand ke hole pe rakha.
“Ab dono jagah se le Mummy.”
Dheere-dheere usne lund andar dhakelna shuru kiya. Divya ki aawaz nikal gayi.
“Aaaaaahhhhh…!! Dono… ahhh… andar… ahhh…!”
Double penetration.
Kishan neeche se, Ramesh peeche se. Dono milke dhakke maar rahe the. Divya unke beech mein fas gayi thi. Uske mamme Kishan ke muh mein the, jo woh lagataar chus raha tha.
“Mummy… ahhh… teri chut… teri gaand… dono meri hain… ahhh…”
Divya rone lagi thi. “Haan beta… ahhh… teri hain… ahhh… Ramesh ki bhi… ahhh… main tum dono ki hoon… ahhh…”
Ramesh ne uske baal peeche se pakad ke kaha, “Bol… kiska baccha hai pet mein?”
“Beta ka… ahhh… Kishan ka… ahhh…!”
“Aur tu kiski hai?”
“Tum dono ki… ahhh… Mummy… ahhh…!”
Dono ki speed badhti gayi. Bed zor-zor se hilne laga. Divya ki cheekhein nikal rahi thin.
Kishan pehle edge pe aaya. Usne Divya ke hips pakad ke neeche se zor ke dhakke maare aur uski chut mein hi jhad diya.
“Ahhhh… Mummy… le… ahhh andar… ahhhh…!”
Garam cum ki dhaarein uski bachhedani ke paas jaati rahi.
Uske jhadte hi Ramesh ne bhi speed badha di. Usne Divya ki gaand mein hi last tez dhakke maare aur zor se jhad gaya.
“Ahhhh… saali… le… ahhh…!”
Ab Divya ki dono holes cum se bhar chuki thin. Woh Kishan ke upar gir gayi. Body kaamp rahi thi. Aankhon se paani beh rahe the.
Kishan ne uske baalon mein haath pherte hue soft awaaz mein kaha,
“Mummy… main yahin hoon. Kabhi nahi jaaunga. Tu so ja.”
Ramesh ne uski gaand pe halka sa thappad maara aur uske kandhe pe kiss kiya. “Haan. Ab so ja. Hum dono tere saath hain.”
Divya ne unke beech mein apna sar rakha. Ek haath Kishan ke chest pe, doosra Ramesh ke pet pe.
“Dono… mat jaana… main tum dono ki Mummy hoon… aur biwi bhi…”
Kishan ne uske forehead pe kiss kiya. Ramesh ne uske kandhe pe.
Thodi der mein Divya ki saans deep hone lagi. Kishan aur Ramesh bhi thak ke uske dono taraf lit gaye.
Kishan ka haath uske breast pe tha — nipple ko soft ungli se sahlata hua.
Ramesh ka haath uski kamar pe tha.
Room mein dheere-dheere silence chha gaya.
Sirf teenon ki gehri saansen chal rahi thin…
aur Divya ke andar ab dono ka garam cum, aur pet mein ek naya jeevan.
Bahar raat gehre andhere mein thi.

 

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