Jaise maine aapko pehle bataya, mummy ne daadi ke hote hue, kaise mujhe apne se chipakne aur chumne/chusne diya, mujhe apne upar ghisne diya. Yeh sab, jab maine pehli baar sharaab pee, uske baad hua.
Yeh November ki baat thi, Jaise ki aapko pata hai ki agle 2 mahine North-India main shaadiyon ka season hota hain. Aksar main, Mummy aur papa hi shadiyon main jaate the. Meri bahen-ein aur daadi nahi jaati thi. Ab jab bhi hum shaadiyon main jate (hafte main 1-2 baar), to mummy ek dum patakha ban ke jaati, aur aane ke baad daadi ke room main saree nikaal ke peticoat aur blouse main ho jati. Daadi mujhe room main lee aati aur light band kar-ke choti light jala deti. Phir main mummy se chipak-kar woh sab karta, par mummy mera nikalne se pehle mujhe bathroom jane ka bol ke chali jaati. Aur mera bathroom main nikal jaata.
Mummy ne mujhe abhi tak lips kiss nahi karne diya tha, par main unki Gardan ko, face ko, ears ko chumta chat-ta tha. Aur mummy mujhe unke shareer pe haath ferne deti. Dudhu mummy dabane deti lekin blouse ke upar se. Mummy mujhe leta kar sirf yahi bolti rehti ki, “ache bache sharaab nahi pite”, “Mummy ki saari baat manega na” etc. etc.
Sach kahu to main Jannat main tha. Ek itni hot, sundar, pati-varta, royal family ki mahila, girls school ki respected principal, jo ki meri mummy bhi thi, unse aisi karibi aur pyaar mujhe milega; main soch bhi nahi sakta tha.
Mummy bhi ab aur sundar aur hot tayaar hoti. Unke blouse aur revealing hote, sarees aur see-through hoti. Mummy saree utarkar ab apne blouse ke hooks bhi khol deti, mujhe apne pass leta-ne se pehle. Unka blouse sirf ek ya do hooks se hi bandha hota, jis-se mujhe bra ke upar se unke dudhu dabane ko milte.
Jab bhi hum karte, daadi humesha room mai hi hoti. Mujhe pata tha ki woh jaag aur dekh rahi hoti hain. Par mera nikalne ke baad meri unse ya mummy se, iske baare main koi baat nahi hoti.
Yeh sab karib 1 mahine ke upar se chal raha tha. Mujhe ache se yaad hain yeh Christmas ki baat hai, Mere December ke exams ho chuke the. Maine apni class main top kiya tha. Main khana kha-kar apni behno ke saath Rajai main (mummy-papa ke kamre mai) TV dekh raha tha, Aur Papa Christmas party se aaye. Aur hum sabko sone ka bol diya. Meri behne upar apne kamro main chali gyi. Main paani pi ke upar hi ja raha thi ki Daadi apne room se bahar aayi aur mere sar pe haath pherte hue boli “Ajja beta, mummy ke pass aaja” aur meri baju pakad ke apne room mai le aayi.
Unke room mai light on thi. Heater bhi chal raha tha aur mummy bed ke dusri side khadi thi. Ek bohot hi hot red color ki - see through nighty main. Dark red lipstick, Baal khule the, lekin ek dum combed aur straight. Aur gaal ek dum laal, unhone clearly make-up kiya tha. Waisa wala jaise shaadi main jaane ke liye ladies karti hain. Niche unhone shayad bra nahi pehni thi kyo-ki mujhe nighty ke niche Spaghetti dikh rahi thi. Mummy ne mujhe smile ki aur kambal main let gyi, aaram se, bina kisi jaldbaazi ke.
Daadi ne mujhe dekha aur kaha “Ja mumma paas ja, beta” aur light band kar-ke chotta bulb jala diya. Main mummy ki baju pe, apne sar rakh ke let gya, aur unhe be-tahasha chumne aur chaat-ne laga. Unki gardan pe, gaalo pe. Aaj meri kisses ki awaaz bhi aa rahi thi, jo pehle nahi aati thi. Mummy bhi mere baalon pe haath pherte hue mujhe apne se aur chipka rahi thi. Daadi ko bhi mere chumne chaatne ki aawazein saaf sunai de rahi hogi. Mummy ki make-up aur baalon ki khsubhu se mera ek dum tight ho gya tha aur main usse unki thighs pe ghis raha tha.
“Beta comfortable ho ja, aaram se. Apna lower utaar de” daadi ki awwaz aayi. Sunte hi, Mummy ne, aaram se, bina kisi jaldbaazi ke; apna haath mere lower aur underwear ke elastic ke andar daala aur niche karke, meri taango se uaatar diya. Ab main lund free ho gaya tha. Mummy ne apne haathon ki muthi baanai aaur mere lund ko pakad-te hi unke muh-se ek hichki aur awaaz nikli “aaaahhhh.... mera bacha”. Maine apne sar mummy ki gardan main ghusa rakha tha. Main unhe chumte, chaat-te unke makeup, hair aur sharir ki khusboo le raha tha. Jahir tha ki main jayda der tik nahi sakta tha.
Mummy ne apna left baju, jispe ki mera sar tha, usse uthaya aur mujhe apne upar leta diya. Aur apni nighty upar utha li. Main be-sudh mummy ke make-up wale gaalon ko chaat raha tha, choos raha tha. Ek dum gora, tight, sexy tha mummy ka face.
Mummy ne apne dono haathon se mere face ko dono side se pakta, apne saamne laayi, meri aakhon me dekhke boli “Tu first aaya hain, I am so proud of you beta”. Aur mere hont apne lal laal lipstick bhare hoto pe rakh liye aur chumne/chusne lagi. Meri zindahi ka pehla kiss tha aur woh bhi aisi aurat ke saath, jisse paane ke liye hazaaroon log apni jaan bhi dede - meri mummy ke saath.
Ab meri kamar apne aap chalne lagi aur mera lund direct mummy ki panty ke upar dhakke maar raha tha. Mummy arram aaram se, bina kisi jaldbaazi ke - mere honton ko chuse ja rahi thi. Mujhe itna maza zindagi mai kabhi nahi aaya tha. Ek to lal lipstick wale mummy ke honth, unka sundar gora doodth jaisa tight face, bikhre lambe kaale baal aur mera lund jo unki panty ke upar se mere janam-sthal pe dhakke maar raha tha.
Mujhe kuch ho raha tha. Aisa lag raha tha ki meri body main koi dance kar raha hain. Aisa lag raha tha ki bhagwaan mujhe mil rahe hain. Aisa lag raha hain jaise meri energy meri body main se nikal rahi hai. “AAAhhhhh” ki cheekh mere muh se nikli aur main mummy ke upar nidhaal ho gaya. Meri kamar kareeb 2-4 minute tak shock se apne-aap hilti rahi lekin kamar ke upar ki body bilkul bhi nahi hili. Mummy ne apne haath meri gardan ke aar-paar, tight bandh kar mujhe apne aahosh main le rakha tha. Meri cheekh itni tez nikli thi ki daadi to kya, papa aur meri behno ki bhi sunai di hogi.
3-4 minute baad jab mujhe thoda hosh aaya, Mera saara gaadha maal jo ki bohot marta main nikla tha; meri mummy ki kamar, panty aur mere lund, andkosho aur uske aas pass laga hua tha. Mummy mujhe apni baho mai jakde, mujhe apne upar letai, usi position mai thi. Mummy ne mujhe apne upar tightly, apne baho ko meri gardan ke aar-paar karke, lapet rakaha tha. Maine ussi position mai, unke kaan ke pass apne hoth le ja ke bola “mummy saaf – bathroom” aur haath bed pe rakh ke uthne ki koshish karne hi laga tha ki, daadi ki awaaz aayi “tu so ja beta, araam kar, hum kar lengi”.
Meri aaakhenin band hui aur main ussi position main, pura ka pura mummy ke upar; neend ke aaghosh main chala gaya. Pata hi nahi chala ki kab soya.
Jab mai subah utha to akela tha bed pe, upar kambal tha aur maine underwear and lower pehna hua tha. Koi chipchihat nahi thi. Jahir tha kisi ne mujhe saaf kiya tha. Sunday tha to tution ya school nahi the. Sab normal tha. Main utha, nahaya, khana kha kar, padayi ke baad; lunch karke TV dekh raha tha. Meri bahne upar apne kamre main thi ya rasoi main
Daadi ki mummy- papa ke room se awaaz aayi “Rahul beta, sun mera bacha”. Main TV band karke unke room main phocha, to daadi aur mummy khade the, aur papa bed pe bethe the. Teeno mujhe hi dekh rahe the. Na jaane papa ko dekh kar, mujhe kyo thodi ghabrahat si hui.
Daadi boli “Mujhe teri pasand jaan-ni hai mere bete, batayega na mera bacha?”. Mujhe kuch samajh main nahi aaya, par mere muh se “Hanji Daadi” nikal gya; masumiyat se. Daadi muskarai aur mere gaal pe ek geela kiss diya, aur mummy ki badi wooden almari (cupboard) khone lagi. Mujhe acha to laga par, Na jaane papa ke saamne mujhe kyo thodi ghabrahast si ho rahi thi.
Daadi ne almari se mummy ke saari bra-panties nikaal kar, bed pe papa ki godi main rakh di. Sab colors ki thi usme, white, red, brown, grey, orange, pink – par jayda bright colors ki. Bra normal bhi thi, padded bhi aur modern/stylish bhi. Panties flowers wali bhi thi, solid color ki bhi, ALAG ALAG designs ki – choti bhi thi aur badi bhi; cotton aur silk dono ki. Mera lund khada ho chuka tha. Maine mummy ke undergarments ko papa ki godi main dekha aur apna chehra upar uthaya. Papa bhi unhe dekh kar apna chehra upar utha rahe the; aur humari nazare mil gyi. Fatafat, maine apna face daadi ki aur kar liya.
“Bahu idhar aa” bolke daadi ne mummy ko bulaya aur mere bilkul saamne (opposite) diwaar se sata-kar khada kar diya. Mummy white color ke salwar suit main thi jispe pink flowers bane the. Lambe kaale Baal pony main bandhe the, Mangalsurta latak raha tha. Sach kahu to meri mummy ko make-up ki jarurat hi nahi thi. Woh aise aurton main se thi, jo paida hi sundar hoti hain, royal jamindaar blood.
Daadi ne mummy ki ek white color ki normal bra, papa ki godi se uthai aur mummy ke upar lagakar mujhe dikhane lagi. Daadi ne bra ko ek side se, mummy ke shoulder pe pakad rakha tha aur dusri side se mummy ne, apne haath se. Aur Daadi meri taraf gambhir nazroo se dekhne lagi. Mummy ne bhi apne ek haath se bra ko pakad to rakha tha, par unka face niche tha, woh niche farsh ko dekh rahi thi, meri taraf nahi.
Daadi sawaliya nazro se meri taraf dekh rahi thi. Par mere muh se kuch nahi nikla. Daadi ne dusre haath se mere gaalo ko mamta se sehlaya aur boli “Tu bas HAA ya NA bol”. To maine dhyaan se us bra ko mummy ke upar dekha. Waise to mummy ke upar sab acha lagega, par woh bra kuch jayada hi simple thi. TO maine naa main apni gardan ghuma di. Daadi muskarayi aur usse ek side rakh diya. Aise hi daadi ne mummy ki saari bras mujhe mummy ke upar dikhai. Ek side se mummy ne pakda hota aur dusre se daadi ne. Daadi bra lagakar mujhse dekhkar puchti par mummy kuch nahi boli aur unka chehra niche hi tha.
Jo mujhe pasand aayi, unpe maine haa main sar hilaya. Jo achi nahi lagi unpe, Naa kiya. Aise hi daadi ne mummy ki panties bhi dikhai aur main unhe apni gardan hila ke, Haa Ya NAA batata raha. Panty bhi ek side se daadi pakadti aur dusri side se mummy.
Daadi meri pasand ki hui Bra-Panties ek side pe rakhti gyi and NA-pasand ki hui bra-panties dusri side pe. 2 Dher ban chuke the bed pe. Daadi ne meri na-pasand ki hui bra-panties ko uthaya, unhe niche zameen par rakh diya aur Mummy ko bola “Inhe phenk dena, Rahul ko pasand nahi hain”. Mummy ne papa ki taraf dekha, unki nazare mili, phir niche dekhte hue “Ji Mummy Ji” boli.
Daadi ne Papa ki taraf unki aakhon main dekha, phir bed pe meri pasand ki hui mummy ke undergarments ki aur aur halke se “Bahu ke liye aisi designs aur le aana Bazaar se” bolte hue mujhe le ke, kamre se bahar aa gyi.
