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AdulteryAAHAT - ek cuckold ki sanak part 2( image and gif)
Raat ka sannaata itna gehra tha ki mujhe apne dil ki dhadkan kisi dhol ki tarah sunayi de rahi thi. Mere kamre mein sirf laptop ki neeli roshni thi, jo mere chehre par kisi gunahgar ki parchayi ban rahi ki thi. Niche hall mein Abbu (Salim) neend ki goli ke asar se be-hosh pade the, lekin upar... upar toh jaise jahannum ke darwaze khul gaye the.
Maine CCTV screen par dekha. Ammi (Salma) aur Noor, jo subah tak 'Paak-baaz' aur 'Deen-dar' auratein thin, ab kisi bhooki sherni ki tarah Rahul ke 10-inch ke us Siyah Saap (Black Snake) par toot padi thin.
Noor ne, jisne aaj tak mujhse nazrein milane mein bhi 'sharam' ka natak kiya tha, achanak Rahul ka wo lohe jaisa kadak land apne ek hath mein jakad liya.
Uska hath chota pad raha tha, lekin uski pakad mein ek aisi wehshat (wildness) thi ki Rahul ke muh se ek dard-bhari siski nikal gayi. Noor (Zehreeli muskurahat ke sath):"Kyara Rahul? Itna bada hathiyar lekar betha hai... kya tujhe lagta hai hum isse darr jayengi?"
Aur phir... "Chatak!"
Noor ne apne dusre hath se Rahul ke us tamtamate hue lund par ek zor-dar thappad mara. Rahul ka jism jhatka kha gaya. Wo dard se karaha, lekin us dard mein bhi ek aisi lazzat thi ki uska lund aur bhi zyada sakht ho gaya. Ammi ne ye manzar dekha toh unki aankhon mein shaitani chamak aur badh gayi. Wo dono is 'tashaddud' (violence) ka maza le rahi thin.
Ab Ammi aur Noor dono apne ghutno ke bal bed par beth gayin. Rahul unke beech mein kisi qurbani ke janwar ki tarah betha tha. Dono ne ek sath apna muh Rahul ke us 10-inch ke saap ke Top Part (Supara) ki taraf badhaya.
Maine apni aankhon se dekha... Ammi aur Noor ki zubaanein ek sath us laal tamtamate hue supare ko chatne aur chusne lagin. Ye manzar itna ghaleez (disgusting) tha ki meri rooh kaanp gayi. Dono itne qareeb thin ki unke hont (lips) baar-baar ek dusre se takra rahe the. Wo aise lag rahi thin jaise wo ek dusre ko 'Kiss' kar rahi hon, jabki unke darmayan Rahul ki mardanagi dabi hui thi.
Noor ne achanak ek maste-bhari harkat ki. Usne Ammi ka sar pakda aur bade wehshi andaaz mein Ammi ka muh Rahul ke lund par dabana shuru kar diya. Noor (Dirty talk karte hue):"Lijiye Ammi jaan... chusiye is jawan khoon ko. Dekhiye iska zaika (taste) kitna namkeen hai. Aaj ye bacha humari '#####₹₹' ka guroor todega."
Ammi ne bina kisi hichkichahat ke Rahul ka wo bhayanak lund apne muh mein le liya. Noor ne Ammi ke sar par apna narm hath rakha aur usey aur zyada niche dabane lagi, taaki wo 10-inch ka saand Ammi ke gale (throat) ki gehrayiyon tak utar jaye.
Rahul ki aankhein band thin, uska chehra paseene se lath-path tha. Wo jaise kisi dusri hi duniya mein pahunch gaya tha.
Yahan mere kamre mein, mera 4-inch ka land meri zillat ka tamasha dekh raha tha. Wo itni tezi se jhatke maar raha tha ki mujhe laga wo phat jayega. Maine usey hath tak nahi lagaya... sirf us screen par apni Maa ka sar ek gair mard ke lund par upar-niche hote dekh kar... meri bardasht khatam ho gayi.
Mera jism ek-dam se kadak (stiff) hua, meri ragon mein bijli doudi... aur bina hath lagaye, sirf us 'Nafsayiyati Azaab' (psychological torture) se meri
Pichkari nikal gayi. "Uff... Ammi... Noor... tumne mujhe kahin ka nahi chhoda!"
Mera safed ras meri hi pant mein jazb (absorb) ho gaya. Main kursi par dher ho gaya, haanpta hua, sharam se pani-pani.
Kuch der baad Ammi piche hatin, unka chehra Rahul ke 'ras' aur thook (saliva) se chamak raha tha. Unhone Noor ko rasta diya. Ammi ab Noor ke piche ghutno par bethi thin. Maine dekha ki Ammi ne apne ek nange Bhari Boob ke Hard Nipal ko apni ungliyon se dabana shuru kiya.
Ammi (Noor ko cheer karte hue):"Shabash meri beti... Noor, isey acche se nichod le. Tere jaisi 'Saleeqa-mand' (skilled) bahu toh har saas ko milni chahiye. Iska ek-ek qatra peena hai tujhe."
Noor ne Rahul ka lund dobara apne muh mein liya aur usey kisi bachche ki tarah chusne lagi. Rahul ka kala land Noor ke gori gaalon ke beech kisi bhayanak saamp ki tarah lag raha tha.
Tabhi Ammi uthin. Wo nangi halat mein Rahul ke chehre ke samne aayin. Unhone Rahul ka chehra apne hathon mein liya aur usey ek gehri French Kiss karne lagin.
Rahul ka muh Ammi ke muh mein tha, aur uska lund Noor ke muh mein. Wo upar se apni 'Maa' jaisi buzurg aurat ki zaban ka swad le raha tha, aur niche se 'Bhabhi' ke muh ki garmi mehsoos kar raha tha. Noor bade maze se us bade kale land ko chusti rahi, kabhi pyar se toh kabhi wehshat se.
Kamre mein sirf geeli (wet) awaazein goonj rahi thin. "Slurp... Gawk... Mmm..."
Main samajh gaya tha... ab Rahul ka 'Visfot' (explosion) door nahi hai. Lekin is baar ye 'Saza' usey kahan lekar jayegi, ye toh sirf subah hi batayegi.
Bathroom ki thandi tiles par betha main, paseene mein lathpath tha. Laptop ki screen par jo chal raha tha, wo sirf ek "sex scene" nahi tha. Wo meri puri zindagi, mere abbu ki izzat, aur meri maa ki 'p####gi' ka janaza tha.
Aur sabse ghinouni (aur uttejak) baat ye thi ki main—Imran—apne chote se 4 inch ke lund ko mutthi mein dabaye, us nazare par hil raha tha
jahan meri ammi ek **10 inch ke Monster** ki pooja kar rahi thi.
Screen par, Ammi ka sar lagatar aage-piche ho raha tha.
**Ghap... Ghap... Ghap... Slurrrp...**
Ye awaazein mere headphones mein goonj rahi thin.
Maine apni Ammi ko hamesha "sharam aur haya" ki murat samjha tha. Maine socha tha ki wo Abbu ke saath bas "farz" pura karne ke liye let'ti hongi.
Lekin aaj?
Aaj wo **Maza** le rahi thin.
Ammi ki aankhein band thin, par beech-beech mein khul kar wo Rahul ko upar dekhti thin. Unki aankhon mein wo chamak thi jo kisi **bhookhe janwar** ki hoti hai jab usey maas (meat) mil jata hai.
Wo Rahul ke 10 inch ke land ko sirf muh mein nahi le rahi thin, balki usey **Pyaar** kar rahi thin.
Unke gaal (cheeks) andar kii taraf dhas gaye the, kyunki suction (khinchne ki taqat) itni zyada thi.
Rahul bed par betha, chadar ko mutthi mein jakde hue, hawa mein tair raha tha. Uski siskiyan ab baatein ban rahi thin.
Rahul ne Ammi ke sar par haath rakha aur unke baalon ko apni ungliyon mein phasaya. Usne Ammi ke muh ko thoda sa piche kiya taaki wo land ko dekh sake jo Ammi ki thudi (chin) aur naak ko gila kar raha tha.
**Rahul (Haante hue, gandi muskan ke saath):**
*"Ahhh... Aunty... Sach batao... maza aa raha hai na? Aisa maza kabhi mila hai zindagi mein?"*
Ammi muh mein land hone ki wajah se bol nahi sakti thin, toh unhone bas **"Mmmhhmmm..."** karke ek awaaz nikali aur apni aankhein "Haan" mein hilayi.
Rahul ka hausla badh gaya. Ab wo us topic par aaya jo mujhe todne ke liye kaafi tha.
**Rahul:** *"Aunty... Uncle (Abbu) ne kabhi apna lund tumhare gale tak utara hai? Bolo?"*
Ammi ne gardan "Na" mein hilayi.
Kaise utarte? Mere abbu ka auzaar toh mushkil se 4 inch ka hai. Gale tak pahunchne ke liye toh usey dugna (double) hona padta.
**Rahul (Haste hue, mazaak udate hue):**
*"Hahaha... mujhe pata tha. Bechare Uncle... unka toh 'tope' (head) muh mein aate hi khatam ho jata hoga. Unhein toh pata bhi nahi hoga ki unki biwi ka gala itna gehra hai... itna tight hai... unhone toh kabhi ye 'Swarg' dekha hi nahi."*
Main bathroom mein betha, apne abbu ki beizzati sun raha tha. Ek 18 saal ka ladka, mere 55 saal ke abbu ka mazaak uda raha tha, aur meri ammi... meri ammi niche baithi us ladke ka lund chuste hue is baat par **Muskura** rahi thi.
Ammi ne muh se land bahar nikala, ek lambi raal ki taar (saliva string) Rahul ke land se unke honton tak judi hui thi.
**Ammi (Haapte hue, besharmi se):** *"Sahi kaha tune Rahul... wo bechare toh wahan tak soch bhi nahi sakte jahan tera ye 'Ghoda' pahunch raha hai. Unka toh bachon jaisa hai... tera toh mardon wala hai... Asli Mard."*
Ye bol kar Ammi ne wapas us vishal dande ko muh mein bhar liya.
Is baar unhone aur zyada josh dikhaya. Jaise wo sabit karna chahti hon ki wo Abbu ki "boring" biwi nahi, balki Rahul ki "Randi" hain.
Rahul ab control kho raha tha.
**Rahul:** *"Ohhh Fuck... Aunty... tum toh jaan le logi... itna andar mat lo... main jhad jaunga... ahhh... tumhara gala mere lund ko nichod raha hai..."*
Lekin Ammi ruk nahi rahi thin.
Unhone ab ek naya tareeka apnaya. Wo land ko gale ke andar **Hold** kartin, aur phir apni zubaan (tongue) se land ki nichli satah (veins/nasein) ko chat'ti huin bahar aatin.
Ye technique... ye skill... unhein kahan se mili?
Kya wo chupke se Porn dekhti thin? Ya ye unki andar dabi hui barson ki hawas thi jo aaj jwalamukhi ban kar phoot rahi thi?
Main bathroom mein pagal ho raha tha.
Mera haath mere lund par itni tez chal raha tha ki chamdi (skin) chilne wali thi.
**Imran (Mann mein):** *"Haan Ammi... le lo pura... dikha do ki tum kiski ho... Abbu ko bhool jao... main dekh raha hoon... main sab dekh raha hoon..."*
Meri aankhon se aansu nikal rahe the—sharam ke ya maze ke, pata nahi. Main ek hi waqt par ro raha tha aur hilata ja raha tha.
Screen par Rahul ka sharir akad gaya. Uski nasein tan gayin.
**Rahul (Zor se chilate hue):** *"Auntyyyy... main aa raha hoon... main chhodne wala hoon... hato mat... peena padega... aaj sab peena padega... ahhhhhh!!"*
Agar ye koi normal situation hoti, toh aurat muh hata leti hai.
Par Ammi?
Ammi ne Rahul ki kamar pakad li taaki wo piche na hat sake.
Unhone apna muh aur zor se dabaya.
Aur phir...
Maine dekha Rahul ke land ko jhatke khate hue.
**Pichhh... Pichhh... Pichhh...**
Ammi ka gala (throat) bahar se hilta hua dikh raha tha.
**Gulp... Gulp... Gulp...**
Wo Rahul ka **Garm, Gaadha, Safed Laava** pi rahi thin.
Ek baar nahi... do baar nahi... Rahul lagatar 20-30 second tak jhadta raha. Ek jawan ladke ka virya (semen), jo kayi dino se jama tha, wo flood ki tarah Ammi ke muh mein bhar gaya.
Kuch maal Ammi ke honton ke kinare se behkar unki thudi (chin) par aa gira.
Safed... Chipchipa...
Rahul haanpta hua wahi gir gaya.
Jab sab shant hua, Ammi ne dheere se muh alag kiya.
**"Plop"** ki awaaz aayi.
Rahul ka land abhi bhi thoda sakht tha, lekin chamak raha tha—Ammi ki raal aur Rahul ke bache-koche pani se.
Ammi ke chehre par... ek ajeeb sa sukoon tha.
Unhone apni ungli se apni thudi (chin) par gira hua wo safed qatra uthaya... usey bade gaur se dekha... aur phir apni zubaan nikal kar **Chatt** kar gayin.
Wo khadi huin. Unke ghutne thode laal ho gaye the carpet par ragadne se.
Unhone apna dupatta durust kiya (jo zameen par gir gaya tha).
Phir wo jhukin aur Rahul ke mathe ko chuma.
**Ammi (Pyar se, par ek alag tone mein):**
*"So ja mere sher. Bahut thaka diya tune apni Dadi ko aaj. Par maza aaya... bahut maza aaya."*
Wo darwaza khol kar bahar nikal gayin.
Rahul wahin nanga, behosh sa pada raha, uske chehre par vijay (victory) ki muskan thi.
Screen kaali pad gayi kyunki maine laptop band kar diya.
Main wahan zameen par... apne hi nikle hue pani (cum) ke beech betha tha.
Mere kaano mein abhi bhi Rahul ki wo baat goonj rahi thi:
*"Uncle ka toh 4 inch ka hai... unhein toh pata bhi nahi hoga."*
Aaj raat, sirf rishte nahi badle the.
Aaj raat, meri ammi ek aurat ban gayi thi, aur mera abbu ek mazaak.
Aur main?
Main wo gawah (witness) ban gaya tha jo chah kar bhi ye bhula nahi sakta tha.
Maine faisla kiya...
Main ghar jaunga. Abhi.
Mujhe Ammi ke chehre ko dekhna hai. Mujhe dekhna hai ki wo mere samne aankh kaise milati hain.
Mujhe dekhna hai ki kya unke honton par abhi bhi Rahul ki mehak hai?
Ghar ki ghadi mein dopahar ke 12:30 baj rahe the jab meri gaadi porch ke bahar aakar ruki. Suraj sar par tha, lekin mere andar jo aag lagi thi, wo kisi aur hi wajah se thi. Office se nikla toh main gusse mein tha, lekin ghar pahunchte-pahunchte wo gussa ek ajeeb si tharak mein badal chuka tha.
Main gaadi se utarne hi wala tha ki maine gate par Rahul ko aate hue dekha.
Usne aaj wahi blue T-shirt pehen rakhi thi jo kal raat... us kaand ke waqt pehni thi. Usey dekh kar mere dimaag mein kal raat ka wo manzar ghoom gaya—jab wo meri Ammi ke gale mein apna 10 inch ka auzaar utaar raha tha.
Mera dil zor se dhadka. Agar main abhi samne gaya, toh shayad main normal behave na kar paun.
Maine jaldi se gaadi side mein ki aur Ghar ke pichle hisse (Backyard Garden) ki taraf bhaaga. Wahan ghane bushes (jhadiyan) thin, jahan se main chup kar sab dekh sakta tha.
Maine garden ki diwar ki aad se dekha. Rahul ne main door par Knock kiya.
Kuch seconds baad darwaza khula.
Samne Noor khadi thi.
Noor... meri biwi.
Aaj wo bilkul alag lag rahi thi. Usne ek light pink colour ka Salwar Kameez pehna tha. Sar par dhang se dupatta liya hua tha. Chehre par koi makeup nahi, bas wo natural glow tha.
Dekhne wala kahega: "####₹#, kya nek aur shareef bahu hai."
Lekin main janta tha ki is "Shareef Bahu" ke andar ek aisi aurat chupi hai jo raat bhar mere "chote" hone ka afsos manati hai.
Rahul ne Noor ko dekha, aur uski nazar neeche jhuk gayi. Wo dara hua tha. Noor (Muskurate hue):"Aao Rahul, andar aao. Ammi aur Abbu nashte (lunch) par intezaar kar rahe hain."
Uski awaaz mein jo khanak thi, wo normal nahi thi. Wo ek aisi aurat ki awaaz thi jo shikar ko jaal mein bula rahi ho.
Rahul andar gaya, aur darwaza Lock ho gaya.
Main wahan garden mein, kante aur mitti ke beech zameen par baith gaya. Maine kanpte hathon se apna phone nikala. Mere hathon mein paseena tha, screen unlock karne mein do baar galti hui.
Dil ki dhadkan kaano mein sunayi de rahi thi.
Maine CCTV App khola aur "Dining Hall" ka camera select kiya.
Phone ki screen par 4K video chalne laga.
Dining table par nazara kuch aisa tha:
Abbu (Mere Walid) chair par baithe news paper padh rahe the. Wo bilkul normal lag rahe the, bechare anjaan.
Ammi kitchen se garam rotiyan lekar aa rahi thin. Unke chehre par aaj ek alag hi "Nikhhaar" (Glow) tha. Aisa lag raha tha jaise wo 10 saal jawan ho gayi hon. (Kal raat ka "Protein" kaam kar gaya tha shayad).
Noor ne Rahul ko chair khich kar di.
Rahul baith gaya, par wo uncomfortable tha. Wo baar-baar paani ka glass utha raha tha. Usey dar tha ki kahin Ammi galti se Abbu ke samne kuch bol na dein.
Lekin usey kya pata tha ki ye auratein khiladi hain. Ammi (Roti paros-te hue):"Aur beta Rahul? Raat neend achi aayi? Ya... 'kaam' karne mein zyada thak gaye the?"
Ammi ki aankhon mein shaitani thi.
Abbu ne paper neeche kiya aur bole: Abbu:"Haan beta, mehnat toh karni padti hai. Jawaani mein jitna pasina bahaoge, utna aage jaoge."
Abbu padhai ki baat kar rahe the.
Par Ammi?
Ammi ne ek muskurahat ke saath Rahul ko dekha. Ammi:"Sahi keh rahe hain aap. Rahul ne toh kal raat sach mein bohot Pasina bahaya. Maine khud dekha hai... itni lagan, itni taqat se kaam kar raha tha ki... bas pucho mat. Iski 'mehnat' dekh kar toh mujhe taras aa gaya tha."
Rahul ka chehra Laal (Red) pad gaya. Wo khana gale se utaar nahi pa raha tha.
Main garden mein betha apna 4 inch ka lund paint ki zip khol kar bahar nikal chuka tha. Ammi ki double meaning baatein mere dimaag par hathode ki tarah lag rahi thin.
Ab Noor bhi maidan mein kood padi.
Noor ne Rahul ki plate mein 'Kheer' (Safed mithayi) dali aur boli: Noor:"Ammi, waise Rahul kaafi talented hai. Imran toh hamesha kehte hain ki kaam jaldi khatam karna chahiye, par Rahul... Rahul toh har cheez ko 'lamba' khinchta hai. Hai na?" Ammi (Haste hue):"Bilkul. Imran aur tere Abbu... in dono ki toh aadat hai, bas upar-upar se kaam kiya aur so gaye. Inhein 'Gehrai' mein jaane ka hunar kahan aata hai? Gehrai mein toh Rahul jaise jawan ladke hi ja sakte hain."
Abbu ne innocently sar hilaya. Abbu:"Bhai tajurba bhi koi cheez hoti hai, par haan, nayi generation ki energy alag hai. Humare zamane mein toh sansadhan (resources) kam the."
Ammi ne Abbu ki taraf dekha, unki nazron mein ek ganda mazaak tha. Ammi:"Haan ji... aapke paas toh 'Sansadhan' shuru se hi kam the. Chote 'Resources' se kitna hi bada kaam kar loge? Ab dekho Rahul ko... iske paas toh #######... kya 'Auzaar' hain. Padhai ke liye."
'Auzaar' shabd sunte hi Rahul ko khansi aa gayi. "Khuk... Khuk..."
Noor ne uski peeth sehlayi. Noor:"Aaram se Rahul... itna mat ghabrao. Badi cheezon ko sambhalna aana chahiye."
Main garden mein betha pagal ho raha tha.
Meri Maa aur Meri Biwi... dono mil kar mere aur mere abbu ke "Chote Lund" (4 inch) ka mazaak uda rahi thin, aur wo bhi Abbu ke samne.
Aur Abbu? Wo muskura kar haan mein haan mila rahe the.
Maine apne lund ko zor se mutthi mein dabaya. Imran (Mann mein):"Haan Noor... bata usey... bata ki tera pati bistar mein kitna bekaar hai... bata ki tujhe wo 10 inch chahiye..."
Ab conversation us level par gayi jahan sharam ka janaza nikal gaya.
Table par ek katori mein Gaadhi Rabdi (White sweet dish) rakhi thi.
Ammi ne ek chammach Rabdi uthayi, usey apne muh mein liya, aur bade style se chata. Ammi:"Waah... aaj doodh kitna gaadha hai. Maza aa gaya."
Phir unhone Rahul ki aankhon mein aankhein daal kar kaha: Ammi:"Rahul... mujhe toh 'Gaadhi' cheezein bohot pasand hain. Patla paani toh koi bhi pila deta hai... par asli maza toh tab hai jab maal 'Thos' ho. Kyun?"
Rahul ab paseene se bheeg chuka tha. Rahul (Darri hui awaaz mein):"J-Ji Aunty... wo... health ke liye acha hota hai." Noor:"Sahi kaha Rahul. Waise Ammi, kal raat aapke chehre par kuch laga tha... maine subah notice kiya, apki skin bohot glow kar rahi thi. Koi naya 'Face Pack' lagaya tha kya?"
Ammi ne apni thudi (chin) par ungli feri—wahi jagah jahan kal raat Rahul ka sperm gira tha. Ammi:"Haan bahu... Rahul ne hi ek desi nuskha bataya tha. Keh raha tha ki 'Natural Protein' skin ke liye bohot acha hota hai. Maine socha try kar loon. Aur sach mein... uska asar toh dekho. Aur swaad... uff... bilkul namkeen aur garam."
Abbu beech mein bole: Abbu:"Arre waah Rahul, tum toh bade gunn-vaan ho. Meri biwi ka khayal rakhte ho. Mujhe bhi batana kabhi ye protein wala nuskha."
Ye sunte hi main garden mein dher ho gaya.
Mera haath mere lund par tezi se chalne laga. Mere baap ne khud apni maut maang li.
Ammi aur Noor zor se hans padi. Ammi:"Rehne dijiye ji... aapke bas ka nahi hai wo nuskha dena. Wo toh Rahul jaise 'Jawan Ghode' hi de sakte hain. Aap toh bas dekha kariye."
Video mein Rahul ab sharam se paani-paani ho raha tha, lekin uski aankhon mein bhi ek chamak thi. Usey samajh aa gaya tha ki ye dono auratein ab uski "Rakhail" ban chuki hain. Ammi ne khule aam qubool kar liya tha ki unhein Rahul ka "White Ras" pasand hai.
Main wahan garden ki mitti mein let gaya.
Mera 4 inch ka lund abhi bhi khada tha, par wo sharam se jhuka hua mehsoos ho raha tha.
Maine phone screen par apni biwi ko Rahul ko aankh maarte hue dekha. Noor (Rahul ke kaan ke paas jhuk kar, jo audio mein halka sa sunayi diya): "Raat ko mere kamre mein aana... mujhe bhi wo 'Protein' chahiye jo Ammi ko diya."
Bas.
Ye sunte hi mera jism akad gaya.
Maine garden mein hi, khule aasman ke niche, bushes ke beech... Jhad diya (Ejaculated).
Mera patla sa pani nikla, jo Ammi ke hisab se "bekaar" tha.
Main wahan pada haanpta raha, jabki screen par mera parivaar hansi-mazak kar raha tha
Dopahar ki dhoop apne charam par thi, lekin mere andar jo andhera chaya hua tha, usey duniya ka koi suraj roshan nahi kar sakta tha.
Main apne hi ghar ke piche, garden ki ghani jhadiyon (bushes) mein kisi chor ki tarah chupa hua tha. Mere haath mein mera phone tha, aur screen par Live CCTV footage chal raha tha.
Manzar tha humare Dining Hall ka.
Wahan chaar log maujood the:
Mere Walid, Salim Sahab (Abbu): Ek nek, #### aur bhale insaan, jo duniya ki gandagi se anjaan the.
Meri Maa, Salma (Ammi): Jinke chehre par 'chamak' tha, lekin dil mein aaj shaitan bas gaya tha.
Meri Biwi, Noor: Jo aaj kisi nayi dulhan se zyada chamak rahi thi.
Aur wo... Rahul: Satyam Sharma ka beta, humara H### kirayedaar, jo ab humare ghar ka 'Asli Mard' banne ja raha tha.
Sab khana kha rahe the. Mahol shant tha.
Achanak Ammi ne paani ka glass neeche rakha aur Rahul ki taraf bade pyar se, ek buzurg aurat wali tone mein dekha. Ammi:"Rahul beta... khana thik bana hai na? Tum sharmao mat, aur le lo." Rahul:"Ji Aunty, khana bohot swadisht hai. Bilkul ghar jaisa."
Ammi ne ek gehri saans li, jaise unhein Rahul ki bohot chinta ho. Ammi:"Ghar jaisa toh hai, par beta tu yahan akela hai. Itna bada ghar, upar wala floor bilkul khali rehta hai."
Phir Ammi ne wo teer choda jo seedha nishane par lagna tha. Ammi (Chinta dikhate hue):"Rahul... sach batana... tumhe Raat ko Darr toh nahi lagta wahan akele?"
Rahul chounk gaya. Usey script pata nahi thi, par wo samajhdaar tha. Usne Ammi ki aankhon mein dekha aur hint pakad liya. Rahul (Thoda seham kar):"Wo... Aunty... sach kahun toh... kabhi-kabhi lagta hai. Nayi jagah hai, aur upar sannata bohot hota hai. Hawa ki awaazein aati hain toh neend khul jati hai."
Abbu (Salim), jo ab tak chupchap khana kha rahe the, unhone sar uthaya. Unki aankhon mein humdardi aa gayi. Abbu:"Hain? Sach mein beta? Tumne bataya nahi kabhi."
Ammi ne Abbu ki taraf dekha. Ammi:"Aji aapko kahan batayega? Aap toh mard hain, shayad bache ki baat na samjhein. Par main Maa hoon, main uska chehra dekh kar samajh gayi thi ki bacha raat ko ghabrata hai. Satyam ji ne humare bharose choda hai isey, agar bache ko kuch ho gaya ya darr ke maare bimaar pad gaya toh hum kya muh dikhayenge?" Noor ne bhi turant Ammi ka saath diya. Noor:"Sahi keh rahi hain Ammi. Kal raat bhi mujhe upar se kuch awaazein aa rahi thin. Shayad Rahul darr ke maare tehal raha tha. Kyun Rahul?"
Rahul ne sharam se sar jhuka liya (Jo ki acting thi). Rahul:"Ji Bhabhi... wo... neend nahi aa rahi thi darr ki wajah se."
Abbu pareshan ho gaye. Ek shareef Musalman hone ke naate, mehmaan ki hifazat unka farz tha. Abbu:"Ye toh galat baat hai bhai. Darr ka ilaj hona chahiye. Kya karein? Imran ko bolun ki wo upar soye?"
Mera naam sunte hi Ammi aur Noor ke kaan khade ho gaye. Ammi (Turant):"Arre nahi nahi! Imran kahan soyega? Wo bechara toh din bhar office mein thak jata hai, usey aaram chahiye. Aur waise bhi... mard, mard ke darr ko nahi samajh sakta." Abbu:"Toh phir?"
Ammi ne thoda 'sharmate' hue, par dridhta (firmness) se kaha: Ammi:"Mera manna hai ki... agar ghar ka koi buzurg paas ho, toh bache ko himmat milti hai. Main... Main soch rahi thi ki aaj raat se main upar wale kamre mein, Rahul ke paas so jaun?"
Abbu ka nivala haath mein ruk gaya. Abbu:"Tum? Rahul ke kamre mein?"
Ammi ne baat sambhali. Ammi:"Arre uske bistar par thodi na... wahan sofa hai, ya main alag gadda laga lungi. Main toh uski Dadi jaisi hoon na. Dadi paas hoti hai toh bache ko darr nahi lagta. Padhai bhi ache se kar payega. Warna darr ke maare iska career kharab ho jayega." Noor:"Abbu, Ammi sahi keh rahi hain. Rahul abhi bacha hi toh hai, 18 saal ka hai. Aur Ammi toh buzurg hain, unmein aur Rahul mein kaisa parda? H###-M#### ka toh koi sawal hi nahi hai, hum toh insaniyat ke naate kar rahe hain."
Abbu thoda hichkichaye, phir unhone Rahul ki taraf dekha. Abbu:"Kyun beta Rahul? Agar tumhari ye 'Dadi' (Ammi) wahan rahengi, toh tumhe darr nahi lagega?"
Rahul ne apni masoomiyat ka poora fayda uthaya. Rahul:"Ji Uncle... agar Aunty... matlab Dadi paas hongi toh mujhe bilkul darr nahi lagega. Mujhe... mujhe unki Goad mein sar rakh kar sukoon milta hai."
"Goad" shabd sunte hi Ammi ke chehre par ek shaitani chamak aa gayi.
Abbu pighal gaye. Abbu:"Thik hai Begum. Agar bache ki padhai aur sukoon ka sawal hai, toh tum upar hi so jana. Neki ka kaam hai."
Main garden mein betha apna sar diwar par maarne laga.
Mere baap ne... mere innocent Abbu ne... khud apni biwi ko, meri ammi ko, ek jawan H### ladke ke hawale kar diya tha.
"Dadi aur Pota."
Kya mazak tha! Asliyat toh ye thi ki aaj raat "Dadi" apne "Pote" ka 10 inch ka lund lene wali thin.
Khana khatam hua. Rahul khushi-khushi, bina darr ke, apne room mein chala gaya—raat ki taiyaari karne.
Abbu aaram karne chale gaye.
Main ab aur chupa nahi reh sakta tha.
Main ghar ke andar aaya. Mere pair bhari the.
Kitchen mein Ammi aur Noor khadi thin. Dono ke chehre par vijay (victory) ki muskan thi.
Jaise hi unhone mujhe dekha, unki hansi ruk gayi. Lekin dar nahi tha. Noor:"Aap aa gaye Imran? Khana lagaun?"
Maine kuch nahi kaha. Main bas unhein ghurta raha.
Ammi samajh gayi. Wo mere paas aayi aur mera haath pakad kar mujhe apne kamre mein le gayi. Noor bhi piche-piche aayi aur darwaza band kar diya. Imran (Tooti hui awaaz mein):"Ammi... ye kya sun raha tha main? Raat ko wahan sona? Darr? Ye sab kya natak hai?"
Ammi ne meri aankhon mein dekha. Aaj unki aankhon mein sharam nahi, sachai thi. Kadwi sachai. Ammi:"Natak nahi hai Imran... Zarurat hai. Majboori hai." Imran:"Majboori? Rahul ke saath sona majboori hai?" Ammi:"Haan beta. Sun... tujhe bura lagega, par sach sun le. Hum auratein hain, humari jismani zaruratein hoti hain. Tera Baap (Salim) toh barson pehle 'thanda' pad gaya tha. Aur tu... Tu mera beta hai, main tujhse pyar karti hoon, par... tu bhi apne Baap par gaya hai."
Noor ne mere kandhe par haath rakha. Noor:"Imran, please gussa mat hona. Par tumhare wo 4 Inch se... humari aag nahi bujhti. Hum koshish karte hain, natak karte hain khush hone ka, par andar se hum pyasi reh jati hain." Ammi:"Yaad hai Imran... Heera aur Panna?"
Mera dil baith gaya. Ammi:"Humein kin gande logon ke paas jana pada tha. Un badmashon ne humein kaise-kaise nicha dikhaya, kaise humari izzat ko taar-taar kiya. Wo sab kyun hua? Kyunki ghar mein 'Mard' ki kami thi. Agar tu humein santusht kar pata, toh hum wahan kyun jate?"
Ammi ki aankhein bhar aayi (Magarmach ke aansu ya sach, pata nahi). Ammi:"Ab humein ek Heera mil gaya hai, jo humare ghar mein hai. Rahul. Wo H### hai, par wo Mard hai, Imran. Uske paas wo 'cheez' hai jo humein chahiye. Wo 10 inch ka auzaar... jo humari barson ki pyaas bujha sakta hai."
Ammi mere kareeb aayi aur mere gaal par haath fera. Ammi:"Dekh, agar tu chahta hai ki hum phir se Heera-Panna jaise gundo ke paas jayein, zaleel hon... toh rok le humein. Hum nahi jayengi Rahul ke paas. Hum ghut-ghut kar mar jayengi." Noor:"Par Imran... Rahul safe hai. Wo ghar ki baat ghar mein rakhega. Wo humari izzat karega. Aur badle mein humein wo khushi dega jo tum nahi de paye."
Unhone mujhe guilt (apradh) mein dubo diya. Meri namardi ko meri galti bana diya.
Mere paas 'Na' kehne ki taqat nahi bachi thi. Imran (Nazar jhuka kar):"Thik hai... Agar aap dono ki khushi isme hai... toh jaiye."
Ammi ka chehra khil utha.
Unhone mujhe gale laga liya. Unka bhari jism mujhse chipak gaya. Ammi:"Mera bacha... Mera pyara Imran. Tu lakhon mein ek hai. Tune sabit kar diya ki tu ek Sacha Beta aur Sacha Shohar hai. Tune apni ego (ahankaar) ko humari khushi ke liye qurban kar diya."
Noor ne aage badh kar mere honton ko chuma. Noor:"Thank you Imran. Tum chinta mat karna. Rahul sirf humare jism ka maalik hoga, par humara dil tumhare paas hi rahega. Aaj raat... tum bas dekhna. Hum tumhare liye bhi ye show karengi." Ammi:"Haan. Aaj raat darwaza lock nahi hoga. Tu dekhna ki teri Ammi aur teri Biwi kitni khush hain. Tu dekhna ki ek Asli Mard kaise auraton ko thanda karta hai."
Conclusion: Raat ka Intezaar
Wo dono wahan se chali gayin.
Unki chal mein ek nayi lachak thi. Wo ab 'taiyar' hone ja rahi thin.
Shayad naye kapde... khushboo...
Rahul ke liye.
Main wahan khada reh gaya.
Mera naam Imran hai. Main Salma ka beta hoon, Noor ka pati hoon, Salim ka beta hoon.
Aur aaj se... Main Rahul ki rakhailon ka guardian hoon.
Raat hone wali thi.
Aur 'Dadi' apne 'Pote' ka darr dur karne jane wali thin.
Itwar (Sunday) ki subah thi. Suraj ki sunehri kirnein humare aangan ke safed sangmarmar (marble) par pad kar chamak rahi thin. Ghar mein ek aisi khamoshi aur sukoon tha ki agar koi bahar wala dekhta toh yahi kehta, "########, kitna parhezgar aur suljha hua khandan hai."
Mera ghar aaj bilkul kisi Pakistani Drama ke set jaisa lag raha tha. Wahi 'Tehzeeb', wahi 'Nafasat', aur wahi 'Nazakat'. Lekin sirf main jaanta tha ki isi chamakte hue farsh ke niche kitne raaz dafan hain. Kal raat jo 'Safed Toofan' aya tha, uska ek-ek katra meri ammi aur meri begum ne itni safai se mita diya tha ki ab wahan sirf 'paki' hi 'paki' thi.
Main dining table par betha coffee pi raha tha. Mere samne ka manzar hairat-angez tha.
Ammi (Salma) aaj ek 'P#### A###' (Religious scholar) ki tarah pesh aa rahi thin. Unhone ek safed rang ka cotton suit pehna tha, sar par dupatta itni saleeqe se tika tha ki unka ek baal bhi nazar nahi aa raha tha. Unke hath mein tasbih (prayer beads) thi aur unke hont musalsal (continuously) kuch padh rahe the. Unka chehra itna noorani lag raha tha jaise unse zyada ibadat-guzaar aurat pure shehar mein na ho.
Noor ek 'Aadarsh Begum' bani hui thi. Usne ek halka gulabi (light pink) suit pehna tha, aankhon mein halka surma aur chehre par wo 'sharam-o-haya' jo sirf ek nayi naweli dulhan mein hoti hai. Wo kitchen mein parathe bana rahi thi aur uski chudiyon ki khanak se pura ghar goonj raha tha.
Dono ki baaton mein aaj itni Urdu thi ki main dang reh gaya. Ammi:"Noor beti, #### aaj ka nashta thoda jaldi laga dena. Salim Sahab ko thoda bahar jana hai, aur bache (Rahul) ko bhi toh waqt par khana milna chahiye. ### ne humein mehmaan-nawazi ka jo mauqa diya hai, usme koi kami nahi rehni chahiye." Noor:"Ji Ammi jaan, bilkul. Maine saari taiyaari kar li hai. Bas Rahul bhai ke uthne ka intezaar hai. Bechare kal raat shayad der tak 'Mutaala' (study) karte rahe hain."
Mujhe unki baaton par hansi aa rahi thi aur ghin bhi. 'Mutaala'? Kal raat Rahul ne jo 'padhai' ki thi, uska nateeja toh uske jism ne bhugta tha.
Abbu (Salim) mere barabar mein bethe akhbar (newspaper) padh rahe the. Unhe kuch pata nahi tha. Unke liye Salma wahi purani 'nek' biwi thi aur Noor wahi 'shareef' bahu. Abbu:"Imran, beta... dekho aaj mausam kitna khush-gawar hai. #####! Khairiyat toh hai? Aaj tum bohot khamosh ho?"
Maine coffee ka sip liya. Imran:"Ji Abbu, bas... thodi thakaan hai."
Main kaise batata ki meri thakaan jism ki nahi, rooh ki hai? Kaise batata ki kal raat maine apni Maa aur Biwi ko ek nange mard ke samne nachte aur nahaate hue dekha hai? Maine chup rehna hi munasib samjha.
Tabhi, seedhiyon (stairs) se kisi ke girne-parne ki awaaz aayi. Maine sar uthaya.
Rahul neeche aa raha tha. Lekin uski halat dekh kar mera kaleja muh ko aa gaya. Wo ladkhada raha tha. Uske kadam zameen par theek se nahi pad rahe the. Wo apne pait (belly) ke nichle hisse aur apni jaanghon (thighs) ko thoda phaila kar chal raha tha.
Main samajh gaya tha. Kal raat jo 10-inch ka tanav (erection) usne ghanton bardasht kiya tha, aur jo 'Visfot' (explosion) uske lund se hua tha, usne uske jism ki saari nasein (veins) tod di thin. Uska auzaar aur uski kamar (back) ab dard se phat rahi hogi. Uski aankhein suji hui thin aur chehra bilkul sapaat (pale) tha. Ammi (Bade pyar se):"Arre Rahul beta! Aa jao, aa jao. Dekho Noor ne tumhare liye garm-garm parathe banaye hain."
Rahul mushkil se kursi par betha. Uski karaah (moan) uske gale mein hi dabi reh gayi.
Noor ne turant ek bada glass aage kiya. Usme Badam, Kesar aur Haldi wala doodh tha. Haldi... jo zakhmon ko bharne ke liye di jati hai. Noor:"Rahul bhai, ye pijiye. Isse thakaan dur hogi aur jism mein taqat aayegi."
Noor ki aankhon mein ek shaitani chamak thi, jo sirf mujhe dikh rahi thi. Wo Rahul ko 'maseeha' ban kar doodh pila rahi thi, jabki uske jism ki halat ki zimmedar wahi thi.
Abbu ne Rahul ki taraf dekha aur chinta (concern) se pucha. Abbu:"Rahul beta, kya baat hai? Tumhare chehre par bohot thakan hai. Raat ko acche se neend nahi aayi kya? Kahin tabiyat toh kharab nahi?"
Rahul abhi kuch bolne hi wala tha ki Ammi ne baat kaat di. Unhone apni tasbih rok li aur Abbu ki taraf dekh kar thoda 'sakhti' se boli. Ammi:"Aji aap bhi na... jan-bujh kar bache ko kyun pareshan kar rahe hain? Maine aap se kaha toh tha ki Rahul der raat tak padhai kar raha tha. Isey apne imtihan (exams) ki bohot fikar hai. Jab ye upar padh raha tha, toh mujhe laga ki mere hone se iska dhyan bhatak raha hai, isiliye toh main neeche apne kamre mein sone chali gayi thi."
Ammi ne kitni safai se jhoot bola! Unhone Abbu ko ye jata diya ki wo upar sirf 'nigraani' (supervision) ke liye gayin thin aur phir chupchap neeche aa gayin. Unhone Rahul ke dard ko 'padhai ka dard' bana diya. Abbu:"Achha achha... main toh bas puch raha tha. Mehnati bacha hai, #### isey kamyab kare."
Rahul ne nechi nazrein karke doodh ka glass muh se laga liya. Usne ek baar bhi Ammi ya Noor ki aankhon mein nahi dekha. Wo shayad abhi bhi us raat ke khauf aur maze (pleasure) ke beech phansa hua tha.
Nashta khatam hua. Rahul bina kuch kahe, ladkhadate hue apne kamre mein chala gaya. Uski har ek harkat bata rahi thi ki wo 'fail' hone ke gam mein hai ya phir us 'Safed Toofan' ki thakaan mein.
Ammi aur Noor kitchen mein bartan saaf karne lagin. Maine dekha ki jab Abbu bahar nikal gaye, toh Ammi ne Noor ki taraf dekh kar ek halki si muskurahat di.
Ghar phir se 'normal' ho gaya tha.
Ammi phir se wahi buzurg khatoon ban gayi thin.
Noor phir se wahi shareef bahu.
Aur main... wahi khamosh darshak.
Ek aisi Pakistani family jahan sab kuch '####' lagta hai, lekin har parde ke piche ek nayi dastaan chupi hoti hai.
Ab sawal ye tha... Rahul fail toh ho gaya tha, par kya Ammi aur Noor usey sach mein ghar se nikal dengi? Ya phir Rahul ka wo 10-inch ka danda aur uski wo pichkari unhein itni pasand aa gayi hai ki wo naye rules banayengi
Dopehar ke 2:30 baj chuke the. Zohar ki azaan kuch der pehle hi khatam hui thi. Suraj apni puri aab-o-taab (brightness) ke sath chamak raha tha, aur ghar ka mahaul bilkul pur-sukoon (peaceful) tha.
Main apne kamre mein betha tha, jahan khidkiyon par parde gire hue the, lekin meri aankhein us CCTV screen par jami thin jo meri zindagi ka sabse bada 'Gunah' aur sabse bada 'Nasha' ban chuka tha.
Niche hall mein Abbu (Salim) apni aaram-kursi par bethe tasbih padh rahe the. Ammi (Salma) unke paas ek 'Farmabardar Biwi' ki tarah bethi thin aur unke paon daba rahi thin. Ammi (Bade adab se):"Suniye ji... wo upar wala kamra, jahan Rahul beta reh raha hai, wahan aaj subah main gayi thi toh dekha kaafi gard (dust) ho gayi hai. Aur bache ki tabiyat bhi na-saaz (unwell) lag rahi hai. Kal raat ki padhai ne usey tod kar rakh diya hai." Abbu:"Haan Begum, sahi keh rahi ho. Bache ka chehra utra hua tha. Kya karein?" Ammi:"Maine socha hai ki Noor beti ko upar bhej dun? Wo kamre ki thodi saaf-safai bhi kar degi aur agar Rahul ko kisi cheez ki zarurat ho, dawa waghaira, toh wo bhi de aayegi. Aakhir ghar ki bahu hai, mehmaan-nawazi uska farz hai."
Ammi ne kitni Masoomiyat se Abbu ki aankhon mein dhool jhonk di. 'Saaf-Safai' ka bahana aur maqsad kuch aur hi tha. Abbu:"Beshak bhejo. Noor waqayi ek saleeqa-mand (well-mannered) bachi hai. #### usey khush rakhe."
Mujhe hassi aa gayi. Agar Abbu ko pata chal jaye ki unki 'Saleeqa-mand' bahu upar kis cheez ki 'safai' karne ja rahi hai, toh shayad unka dil band ho jaye.
Noor kitchen se nikli. Uske hath mein ek Katori (Bowl) thi jisme gunguna Sarson ka Tel (Mustard Oil) tha.
Usne apne sar par dupatta acche se set kiya hua tha, bilkul kisi '###' ki biwi ki tarah.
Lekin maine CCTV mein dekha... jaise hi wo seedhiyan (stairs) chadh kar upar wale corridor mein pahunchi, uska Andaaz badal gaya.
Usne darwaze par dastak di. Noor:"Rahul ji? Main andar aa sakti hoon?"
Rahul ki kamzor si awaaz aayi: "Ji... aa jaiye Bhabhi."
Noor andar dakhil hui aur piche se darwaza Lock kar diya. "Click."
Ye awaaz mere liye 'Action' ka signal thi.
Rahul bed par pet ke bal (on his stomach) leta hua tha. Uski kamar se lekar uske pairon tak sirf ek patla sa sheet tha. Wo dard se karah raha tha. Kal raat ke us 10-inch ke Visfot ne uski ragon (nerves) ko hila diya tha.
Noor bed ke kinare bethi. Usne wo tel ki katori side table par rakhi. Noor (Naram lehje mein):"Bohot dard hai na? Ammi keh rahi thin ki kal tumne apni 'Hadd' (limit) paar kar di thi. Itna bada bojh uthana aasaan nahi hota, Rahul."
Rahul ne sharam se chehra takiye mein chupa liya. Rahul:"Ji Bhabhi... pura jism toot raha hai. Aisa lag raha hai jaise kisi ne hathode mare hon."
Noor ne muskurate hue apni hatheli par garm tel dala. Noor:"Ghabrao mat. Aaj tumhari ye 'Bhabhi Jaan' tumhari aisi 'Khaas Malish' karegi ki tumhara sara dard, saara tanaav (stress) bahar nikal jayega. Aaj main tumhari 'Begum' nahi, tumhari 'Khaadima' (servant) hoon."
Noor ne apne chikne haath Rahul ki Pindliyon (Calves) par rakhe.
Jaise hi uske naram haath Rahul ke sakht mardon wale jism se touch hue, Rahul ke muh se ek "Ahhh..." nikal gaya.
Noor ne dheere-dheere Rahul ki tangon ko dabana shuru kiya. Uski ungliyan Rahul ke muscles ko sehla rahi thin. Tel ki khushboo aur Noor ke jism ki mehak ne kamre ka mahaul badal diya tha.
Noor ke haath ab upar badh rahe the... Ghutne (Knees) se hote hue Rahul ki Bhari Jaanghon (Thighs) tak.
Wahan pahunch kar Noor ne thoda dabao (pressure) badhaya. Noor:"Rahul... tumhari muscles kitni sakht hain. Bilkul lohe ki tarah. Imran ki tarah nahi jo makkhan ki tarah pighal jayein. Tum waqayi ek 'Mardon' wale mard ho."
Apni hi biwi ke muh se apni burai aur doosre mard ki tareef sun kar mere andar zillat ki aag bhadak uthi. Maine apni pant ki zip khol li. Mera 4 inch ka auzaar, jo kal raat mar chuka tha, ab is naye tamashe ko dekh kar phir se Phadphadane laga tha.
Noor ne achanak Rahul ke upar se wo sheet kheench kar phenk di.
Rahul ab sirf ek Loose Boxer mein tha.
Noor ne Rahul ko seedha (on his back) hone ko kaha.
Rahul ghum gaya.
Jaise hi wo seedha hua... maine aur Noor ne dekha ki dard ke bawajood, Noor ke naram haathon ke sparsh (touch) se Rahul ka 10-Inch ka Cobra phir se jaag raha tha. Boxer mein ek bada sa Tambu (Tent) ban chuka tha.
Noor ki aankhein us tambu par jam gayin. Usne apni zubaan apne honton par pheri. Noor:"Lagta hai asali dard yahan hai... kyun Rahul? Is 'Bechare' ko abhi tak sukoon nahi mila?"
Bina Rahul ke jawab ka intezaar kiye, Noor ne Rahul ke boxer ka elastic pakda aur usey neeche kheench diya.
Rahul ka vishal, kala aur mota Land ek jhatke ke sath aazaad ho gaya. Wo abhi poora khada nahi tha, 'Semi-erect' tha, phir bhi wo kisi aam aadmi ke poore khade lund se bada tha.
Noor ne apni hatheli par dher saara tel liya. "Chhap... Chhap..."
Tel ki awaaz aayi.
Usne wo tel se bhara hua haath seedha Rahul ke Lund par rakh diya. Rahul:"Ssssss... Bhabhi..."
Noor ne us 10 inch ke maas (flesh) ke tukde ko apni mutthi mein bhara. Uski gori nazuk ungliyan us kale lund par fisalne lagin.
Noor:"Uff... kitna garm hai ye. Bilkul aag ka gola. Rahul... aaj main isey acche se 'Naram' karungi."
Noor ne usey 'Muth' maarna shuru kiya. Par ye aam muth nahi thi. Wo har stroke ke sath Rahul ki aankhon mein dekh rahi thi. Noor:"Maza aa raha hai na? Imran ko toh main haath bhi nahi lagati, aur tujhe main tel laga kar maza de rahi hoon. Aaj tu is ghar ka 'Raja' hai aur main teri 'Rakhel'."
Ye sunte hi... mera sabar toot gaya.
Mera haath mere lund par tezi se chalne laga.
Apni begum ko ek gair mard ka lund pakde dekh kar, usey tel lagate dekh kar... meri aankhein palat gayin. "Ahh... Noor... Randi..."
Aur mera Pehla Jhatka (First Ejaculation) nikal gaya. Maine screen par dekhte hue hi apni pant gili kar di.
Lekin picture abhi baaki thi.
Noor ko laga ki haath se kaam nahi banega. Usne Rahul ke lund ko dekha jo ab poora 10 Inch ka ho chuka tha aur tel se chamak raha tha.
Noor ne apna Dupatta utaar kar side mein rakha. Usne apne baalon ko ek jhatke se piche kiya aur Rahul ke dono pairon ke beech mein aa gayi. Noor:"Rahul... isey haath ki nahi... 'Gehri Gufa' ki zarurat hai."
Noor neeche jhuki. Usne apna Laal Muh khola, apni jeebh bahar nikali aur Rahul ke lund ke Top (Supara) ko chatna shuru kiya. "Slurp... Slurp..."
CCTV ka mic itna tez tha ki mujhe uske chatne ki geeli awaazein saaf sunayi de rahi thin.
Phir Noor ne wo kiya jo usne mere sath shaadi ke 20 saalon mein kabhi nahi kiya tha.
Usne Rahul ka Mota Supara apne muh mein liya... aur dheere-dheere usey apne gale (throat) tak utarne lagi.
Rahul ki aankhein phat gayin. Wo bed ki chadar ko nochne laga.
Noor ka muh chota pad raha tha, par wo koshish kar rahi thi. Uski gaalon (cheeks) mein gadde pad rahe the.
"Gawk... Gawk... Gawk..."
Wo Rahul ke 10 inch ko 'Deep Throat' kar rahi thi. Uski aankhon se paani aa raha tha, par wo ruk nahi rahi thi. Beech-beech mein wo rukti aur bolti: Noor (Muh mein lund liye hue):"Mmmm... Rahul... ye kitna tasty hai... bilkul namkeen... mardon wala swad..."
Main apne kamre mein, pehli baar jhadne ke baad bhi, dobara garam ho gaya tha. Ye manzar bardasht se bahar tha. Meri 'Pakeeza Begum' ek 18 saal ke ladke ka lund chus rahi thi, wo bhi tel laga kar.
Rahul ab bardasht nahi kar pa raha tha. Rahul:"Bhabhi... main... main gaya... aaaaaa!"
Noor ne apna muh nahi hataya. Usne apni pakad aur mazboot kar li.
Rahul ne ek jordar jhatka mara. "Fasshhh... Fasshhh..."
Rahul ka Safed Gaadha Ras seedha Noor ke muh ke andar,
uske gale mein, aur kuch bahar nikal kar uske Naak aur Gaalon par pichkari ki tarah gira.
Noor ne aadha maal nigal (swallow) liya aur aadha uske chehre par ek 'Face Pack' ki tarah fail gaya.
Ye dekhte hi... mera Doosra Jhatka (Second Ejaculation) nikla.
Mera lund dard ke maare fatne ko tha, par jo maza is zillat mein tha, wo kisi aur cheez mein nahi. Main kursi par dher ho gaya, haanpta hua.
Rahul shaant ho chuka tha. Noor ne apne chehre par laga hua baaki ka maal apni ungli se saaf kiya aur usey chat liya. Noor:"Wah Rahul... aaj toh tune mera pet bhar diya. Ab araam kar. Dard gayab ho gaya na?"
Noor ne tissue paper se apna muh saaf kiya, dupatta wapis sar par rakha, aur katori utha kar darwaze ki taraf badhi.
Jate-jate usne palat kar kaha:
Noor:"Kal raat ki saza abhi baaki hai Rahul. Ye toh sirf 'Painkiller' tha. Asli 'Operation' toh abhi hona hai."
Wo bahar nikli.
Main screen par dekh raha tha.
Kuch der baad, wo niche hall mein aayi.
Abbu abhi bhi wahi bethe the. Noor (Masoomiyat se):"Ammi, Abbu... maine upar safai kar di hai. Aur Rahul bhai ko dawa bhi de di hai. Wo so rahe hain."
Ammi:"Jeeti raho beti. Tum jaisi bahu naseeb walon ko milti hai."
Main apne kamre mein pada, chat (ceiling) ko ghurta raha.
Waqayi... main bohot Naseeb-wala tha.
Raat ka sannaata itna gehra tha ki mujhe apne dil ki dhadkan kisi dhol ki tarah sunayi de rahi thi. Mere kamre mein sirf laptop ki neeli roshni thi, jo mere chehre par kisi gunahgar ki parchayi ban rahi ki thi. Niche hall mein Abbu (Salim) neend ki goli ke asar se be-hosh pade the, lekin upar... upar toh jaise jahannum ke darwaze khul gaye the.
Maine CCTV screen par dekha. Ammi (Salma) aur Noor, jo subah tak 'Paak-baaz' aur 'Deen-dar' auratein thin, ab kisi bhooki sherni ki tarah Rahul ke 10-inch ke us Siyah Saap (Black Snake) par toot padi thin.
Noor ne, jisne aaj tak mujhse nazrein milane mein bhi 'sharam' ka natak kiya tha, achanak Rahul ka wo lohe jaisa kadak land apne ek hath mein jakad liya.
Uska hath chota pad raha tha, lekin uski pakad mein ek aisi wehshat (wildness) thi ki Rahul ke muh se ek dard-bhari siski nikal gayi. Noor (Zehreeli muskurahat ke sath):"Kyara Rahul? Itna bada hathiyar lekar betha hai... kya tujhe lagta hai hum isse darr jayengi?"
Aur phir... "Chatak!"
Noor ne apne dusre hath se Rahul ke us tamtamate hue lund par ek zor-dar thappad mara. Rahul ka jism jhatka kha gaya. Wo dard se karaha, lekin us dard mein bhi ek aisi lazzat thi ki uska lund aur bhi zyada sakht ho gaya. Ammi ne ye manzar dekha toh unki aankhon mein shaitani chamak aur badh gayi. Wo dono is 'tashaddud' (violence) ka maza le rahi thin.
Ab Ammi aur Noor dono apne ghutno ke bal bed par beth gayin. Rahul unke beech mein kisi qurbani ke janwar ki tarah betha tha. Dono ne ek sath apna muh Rahul ke us 10-inch ke saap ke Top Part (Supara) ki taraf badhaya.
Maine apni aankhon se dekha... Ammi aur Noor ki zubaanein ek sath us laal tamtamate hue supare ko chatne aur chusne lagin. Ye manzar itna ghaleez (disgusting) tha ki meri rooh kaanp gayi. Dono itne qareeb thin ki unke hont (lips) baar-baar ek dusre se takra rahe the. Wo aise lag rahi thin jaise wo ek dusre ko 'Kiss' kar rahi hon, jabki unke darmayan Rahul ki mardanagi dabi hui thi.
Noor ne achanak ek maste-bhari harkat ki. Usne Ammi ka sar pakda aur bade wehshi andaaz mein Ammi ka muh Rahul ke lund par dabana shuru kar diya. Noor (Dirty talk karte hue):"Lijiye Ammi jaan... chusiye is jawan khoon ko. Dekhiye iska zaika (taste) kitna namkeen hai. Aaj ye bacha humari '#####₹₹' ka guroor todega."
Ammi ne bina kisi hichkichahat ke Rahul ka wo bhayanak lund apne muh mein le liya. Noor ne Ammi ke sar par apna narm hath rakha aur usey aur zyada niche dabane lagi, taaki wo 10-inch ka saand Ammi ke gale (throat) ki gehrayiyon tak utar jaye.
Rahul ki aankhein band thin, uska chehra paseene se lath-path tha. Wo jaise kisi dusri hi duniya mein pahunch gaya tha.
Yahan mere kamre mein, mera 4-inch ka land meri zillat ka tamasha dekh raha tha. Wo itni tezi se jhatke maar raha tha ki mujhe laga wo phat jayega. Maine usey hath tak nahi lagaya... sirf us screen par apni Maa ka sar ek gair mard ke lund par upar-niche hote dekh kar... meri bardasht khatam ho gayi.
Mera jism ek-dam se kadak (stiff) hua, meri ragon mein bijli doudi... aur bina hath lagaye, sirf us 'Nafsayiyati Azaab' (psychological torture) se meri
Pichkari nikal gayi. "Uff... Ammi... Noor... tumne mujhe kahin ka nahi chhoda!"
Mera safed ras meri hi pant mein jazb (absorb) ho gaya. Main kursi par dher ho gaya, haanpta hua, sharam se pani-pani.
Kuch der baad Ammi piche hatin, unka chehra Rahul ke 'ras' aur thook (saliva) se chamak raha tha. Unhone Noor ko rasta diya. Ammi ab Noor ke piche ghutno par bethi thin. Maine dekha ki Ammi ne apne ek nange Bhari Boob ke Hard Nipal ko apni ungliyon se dabana shuru kiya.
Ammi (Noor ko cheer karte hue):"Shabash meri beti... Noor, isey acche se nichod le. Tere jaisi 'Saleeqa-mand' (skilled) bahu toh har saas ko milni chahiye. Iska ek-ek qatra peena hai tujhe."
Noor ne Rahul ka lund dobara apne muh mein liya aur usey kisi bachche ki tarah chusne lagi. Rahul ka kala land Noor ke gori gaalon ke beech kisi bhayanak saamp ki tarah lag raha tha.
Tabhi Ammi uthin. Wo nangi halat mein Rahul ke chehre ke samne aayin. Unhone Rahul ka chehra apne hathon mein liya aur usey ek gehri French Kiss karne lagin.
Rahul ka muh Ammi ke muh mein tha, aur uska lund Noor ke muh mein. Wo upar se apni 'Maa' jaisi buzurg aurat ki zaban ka swad le raha tha, aur niche se 'Bhabhi' ke muh ki garmi mehsoos kar raha tha. Noor bade maze se us bade kale land ko chusti rahi, kabhi pyar se toh kabhi wehshat se.
Kamre mein sirf geeli (wet) awaazein goonj rahi thin. "Slurp... Gawk... Mmm..."
Main samajh gaya tha... ab Rahul ka 'Visfot' (explosion) door nahi hai. Lekin is baar ye 'Saza' usey kahan lekar jayegi, ye toh sirf subah hi batayegi.
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