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Mummy


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Yeh Kahani hain Rahul ki, Jo main Rahul ki jubani likhne ja rahi hoon.... Sachi ghatnaaon pe aadharit


Mummy aur Sharaab


Main hoon Rahul, aaj main aapko, apni sachi jeevan kahani batane ja raha hoon. Main 12th main padhta tha, waha se kahani ki shuruvaat hoti hain....

Main apni family ke saath North India main, ek medium-level city main rehta hu... Hum log uppar middle class family se belong karte hain.... Meri family main meri 4 badi behne, papa Rajiv, Mummy Prerna aur daadi hain. Hum ek ache bade ghar main rehte hai, jo ki duplex hain... Mummy government girls school ki principal hain. Papa ek sarkari vibhaag main clerk hain... ghar main kul 8 log hain... Papa mummy ka bedroom aur Daadi ka bed-room aur drawing-room niche hain.. Upar mera ek room aur meri 4 bahne ke 2 room hain. Kitchen niche hi hain....

Kuch background bata du... Hum ache khaase well-to-do family hain.... Meri mummy ek Zamindaar aur sarpanch ki ladki hain.... Halaki Papa ki side se bhi hum bhare-pule parivaar se hain, par mere papa aur unki 5 baheno ka bachpan aur Jawani mushkilo bhari rahi... Mere Dadaji (Grandfather) sharaab peene ke karan, liver ki bimari se, jaldi hi bhagwaan ko pyare ho gaye... Meri Daadi ne akele ki mere saari Bua’o aur papa ki shaadi ki... Halaki paise ki koi kami nahi thi, par yeh itna asaan nahi hota; khasskar ek mahila ke liye. Meri 65 saal ki daadi, sach main ek iron-lady thi...


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12TH Class

yeh 12th class ki baat hain – November shuru ho chuka tha. Halke kambal nikal chuke the. Maine non-medical le rakhi thi aur main puri tarah IIT-Jee ke paper pass karne ke liye, mehnat kar raha tha. 2 Baje school se aa ke, kuch der aaram karke, main apni Physics, Chemistry aur Maths ki tutions lene nikal jata tha. Waha doston se milna, padhna, notes etc. banana aur phir ghar aa ke padhai karna, yahi meri dinchariya thi.

Ek din hum dost tutions lene ke baad, ek dost ki Birthday party pe chale gaye. Waha sabne pehli baar Whiskey try ki. Hum logo main se kisi ne bhi, aaj tak nahi pee thi. Yeh alag hi experience tha. Aur bada mazedaar bhi. Shayad jayda bhi ho gayi thi. Main ghar pohocha, to meri Mummy aur Daadi bahar mera intezaar hi kar rahe the.

Main jaise hi andar ghussa, shayad smell se, ya phir mere chalne se, ya mere baat karne se; unhe pata lag chuka tha ki, aaj main pee ke aaya hu. Main bhi niche nahi ruka, aur Khana NA khane ka bol kar; sidha upar apne kamre me ja ke so gya.

Jab main utha to darr lag raha tha ki aaj papa, mummy aur daadi se daant padegi. Par aisa kuch nahi hua. Jaise rozana school jata, waise hi gaya, aaya aur aake tutions attend ki. Ghar aane ke baad mujhe pata pada ki shaadi main jana hain. Main, mummy aur papa car se shaadi ke liye nikal pade.

Mummy aaj kuch jayda hi sundar lag rahi thi. Mummy thi to Punjab ki Jatni aur Jamindaar royal family se. 5-10 height, gora badan, lambe kaale kamar tak baal. Shareer na patla na mola. Sahi size ke breasts. Par aaj woh kuch zayda hi tayaar hui thi. Aaj unhone orange color ki saree pehni thi, sleveless blouse, Baal khule. Haatho main glass ki orange aur green chudiya, Dark red lipstick, Mangalsutra, Lambi baaliyan. Kayamat lag rahi thi mummy. Shaadi mere papa ke office main kisi ke bete ki thi. Papa se sabhi dost aur colleagues mummy ko hi dekh kar aahen bhar rahe the. Mummy ne car main aate waqt ek shaal le rakhi thi, par shaadi haal main jaate hue woh unhone car main hi utaar di thi.

Mummy main ek ada thi. Thi to woh Zaminddaar family se, upar se powerful principal ki post. Unke niche itne bade school ka saara staff and Hazaro ladkiyon ki shiksha ki Jimedaari thi. Unhe dekh kar shaadi main saare mard, aahe bhar rahe the. Shaadi main khana khaya aur hum ghar pohoche. Papa apne bedroom main chale gye. Aur mummy daadi wale room main (Mummy daadi ke room main bhi so jaya karti thi aksar, TV dekhte ya baat karte karte).

Main kitchen main paani pee ke, apne shoes utaar kar, upar apne kamre main ja hi raha thi ki; Daadi apne room se bahar aayi aur mere sar pe pyar se haath ferti hui boli “aaja mere bacha, aaj yahi aaja. Teri mummy bhi yahi hai

Aur mere haath pakad ke apne room main le gyi. Jaise hi main andar aaya, to dekha Mummy daadi ke bedroom ke attached bathroom se bahar aa rahi hai. Unhone saree utaar di hai. Woh sirf orange sleveless blouse main aur peticoat main thi. Managalsutra latak raha tha, baal khule par bikhre nahi, Dark red lipstick, chudiya aur brown nail polish wale long nails. Mummy ne mujhe dekha aur halki si smile ki, aur kambal (blanket) main, bina koi jaldbaazi kiye, let gyi. Aur boli “aaja mere bacha, mumma pass aaja”. Main bhi apni jurabeen (socks) utaar ke mummy ki baju pe sar rakh kar, unke saath blanket main let gya. Daadi bhi humare saath dusri side bed pe let chuki thi, apne kambal main. Unhone light band kardi aur chota bulb jala diya, jo sone ke time jalaya jata hain...

Maine mummy ke saath, unke kambal ke andar, unki baju pe sar rakh ke, ek haath unki kamar se paar kar rakhe leta hua tha. Unke baalon ki khusbhu se mujhe kuch ho raha hain.... Mummy puri mamta se mere baal sehla rahi. Mummy kamar ke bal soyi hain, “mere pyara bacha” bol ke mummy ne apne haath se mere baju ko kas-kar, apni kamar ke upar se lapet liya. Meri taangein mummy ki jaangho ke upar aa gyi. Main bikul mummy se chipka hua, unhi thighs pe meri ek taang aur mera face unki gardan main unke baalo ko sungh raha tha. Mummy apne haath se mera sar aur face sehla rahi thi. Mummy ne apne muh left side karne meri aakhon me dekha, ek halki si smile di, boli “mera bacha” aur apne laal dark lipistick wale lips se mere forehead pe kiss ki, halki kiss. Mera lund ek dum kadak ho gya tha aur mummy ki thighs pe chubh bhi raha hoga. Mummy ne phir mujhe dekha, phir mere face pe expressions dekh ke ek smile pass ki aur mere gaalon pe kiss karne lagi. Chote chote kiss gaalon pe, left gaal pe, phir right gaal pe. Kuch hi pal main, Kiss bade hone lage, honto ke ek dam nazdeek, gile kiss,
kaan-on (ears)
pe. Mummy jeebh lagate hue niche aa gai, meri gardan pe, kiss karne lagi. Main bass mummy ko tightly pakad ke leta raha.

Mummy mujhe kiss to kar hi rahi thi, saath he saath mere baalon aur face pe haath bhi pher rahi thi, mamta se. Mummy mujhe pyar karte karte boli “mera raja beta – mumma ko ek promise karega beta”. Main sirf hmmmm hi bol paya. “Kabhi drink nahi karega na”. Main apne maze main sirf “okay mummy” hi bol paya. Mujhe bohot maza aa raha tha. Mera haath bhi apne aap mummy ke pet pe chalne laga. Mummy ke sleveless orange blouse aur peticoat ke beech main unke pet pe apne haath ghumane laga. Ek dam makhan jaisa gora pet, koi daag nahi tha uspe. Mummy ke pyar ne mujhe bohot excite kar diya tha aur maine apna haath, jaane-anjaane mummy ke blouse pe firane laga aur unka mota dhudhu, blouse ke upar se hi daba diya. “OUCH” mummy ki ek hichki nikli aur awaaz rokne ke liye, ulta haath apne lips pe rakh diya.

Aaram se bahu”, side se daadi ki awaz aayi. “Ji Mummy ji”, mummy sirf itna hi bol payi.

Ab mummy to kuch jayda kar nahi rahi thi par main mummy ki gardan aur gaalon ke side pe kiss kar raha tha, apna haath fer raha tha kamar pe, duhdo pe. Halaki main daba nahi raha tha, mummy ke dhudh. Mummy sirf yahi bole ja rahi thi “ache bache drink nahi karte, tu to mumma ka pyara bacha hain na” etc. etc. Main apni kiss-es ke beech main, mummy ke pyar main khoya hua sirf “Hanji mummy” hi bol pa raha tha. Meri kamar apne aap aage piche chalne lagi aur main apne lund mummy ki jhango pe, pant se hi aage-piche karke ragad raha tha. Meri speed badhti hi chali ja rahi thi, main mummy ke aaghosh main khoya hua, apni kamar ko aage-piche hila raha tha aur gore pink gaalo ko chus raha tha. Ki mummy ne meri forehead pe kiss kiya, apna chiduiyon walla haath mere pet pe rakhke, mujhe roka aur pyar se boli “Bas mera bacha, bathroom ho aayo, mummy ko sone jaana hain”.


Mummy uthi aur aise hi, apne baal sahi karte hue, Pettocoat aur blouse main hi apne aur Papa ke bedroom main chali gyi. Daddi ke bathroom main ghuste hi, 20 second main hi mera nikal gya aur main halka ho gaya. Maine haath dhoye, kapde sahi kiye, bahar aaya to meri aakhein daadi se mil gyi. Unke chehre pe koi expression nahi tha, par unse aakhe milte hi main sharma gya aur aakhein niche karke, unke room se bahar aaya, aur sidhiyon se upar apne room main aake so gya.
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