Arjun ke ghar se nikalte hi mera lund abhi bhi khada tha. Usne jo-jo stories sunayi thi, sab mein main sirf apni badi aapi Anam ko hi imagine kar raha tha. Uski moti gaand, bade bade doodh, aur raat wali gulabi choot… sab baar baar aankhon ke saamne aa raha tha.
Ghar pahuncha to hall khali tha. Abbu shop pe gaye the, Ammi aur Zainab upar kamre mein thi. Noor college chali gayi thi. Sirf meri badi aapi Anam kitchen mein khadi thi – dopahar ke khane ki taiyari kar rahi thi.
Main seedha kitchen ki taraf gaya. Jaise hi andar ghusaa, nazar unki gaand pe pad gayi. Salwar itni tight thi ki dono moti gaand ke hisse bilkul alag-alag dikhte the. Jab wo chawal dhone ke liye jhuki to gaand aur upar uth gayi – poori shape saaf dikhai de rahi thi. Mera lund ek second mein phir se tan gaya.
Aapi ne peeche mud kar dekha aur muskurate hue boli,
“Asim beta, aa gaye? Arjun se mil ke aaye ho? Kitni der laga diya … main to soch rahi thi tum dono phir se purani college ki baatein karne lag gaye honge.”
Main fridge ki taraf badha aur bola,
“Haan aapi… thodi der baatein ho gayi. Bahar to bahut garmi hai aaj, paseena nikal raha aaj”
Aapi ne chawal dhote hue kaha,
“Arre haan, dopahar mein to dhoop itni tez hai ki bahar nikalna bhi mushkil hai. Tum college mein bhi aise hi bahar ghumte the kya? Wahan AC tha na kamre mein?”
Main paani ka glass nikaalte hue bola,
“Haan aapi, wahan to AC tha lekin yahan ghar aake lag raha hai pura badal gaya hai mausam. Aap kaise manage karti ho itni garmi mein? Roz khana banana, kapde dhona…”
Aapi hans ke boli,
“Arre beta, aadat pad gayi hai. Subah jaldi uth ke sab kaam nikaal leti hun. Abbu to subah 7 baje hi shop chle jaate hain, unko nashta ready karna padta hai. Tumhare liye bhi toh special parathe banaye the aaj subah, kaise lage?”
Main sir hila ke bola,
“Haan aapi, bahut tasty the… aapka haath hi alag hai.”
Aapi ne ek bowl uthaya aur mujhe dete hue kaha,
“Lo beta, ye namak daal do isme. Aur haan, kal se tum bhi thoda help kar liya karo. Ab ghar aaye ho toh sirf let-te mat raho.”
Jaise hi main bowl lene ke liye haath badhaya, aapi ka haath bhi saath mein aa gaya. Hamara haath ek dusre se takraya. Uski mulayam ungliyan mere haath pe lagi aur 2-3 second tak ruk gayi. Uski body thodi aage aayi aur uske bade bade doodh mere biceps se bilkul touch ho gaye – kapde ke upar se, lekin softness itni thi ki current sa laga.
Aapi ne normal hi bola,
“Oho… sorry beta, haath takra gaya.”
Maine glass rakhte hue kaha,
“Koi baat nahi aapi… aap chalo main ye bowl rakh deta hun.”
Aapi ne phir se chawal dhote hue baat jaari rakhi,
“Arjun kaisa hai? Aur tum… ab 4 din ho gaye ghar aaye hue, koi plan hai aage ka? Abbu se baat ki shop mein help karne ki?”
Main uske doodh ki taraf dekhta hua bola,
“Abhi soch raha hun aapi… pehle thoda rest kar lun. Aapka routine to bahut busy hai, din bhar yahin rehti ho ghar mein?”
Aapi ne muskurate hue kaha,
“Haan beta, bahar to jaana hi nahi hota. Abbu ko pasand nahi. Bas ghar aur thodi si shopping kabhi-kabhi. Chal, tu ja upar rest kar le… main khana laga deti hun 10 minute mein.”
Main kitchen se nikalte waqt peeche mud kar dekha – aapi jhuki hui thi, gaand hil rahi thi unki…
Seedha apne kamre mein aaya. Darwaza band kiya aur payjama neeche kar diya. Mera lund poora khada tha, topa se paani nikal raha tha. Maine aankhein band ki aur raat wala scene yaad kiya – aapi rak pe taange failaye, ungli andar bahar, cheekhti hui…
Aur ab kitchen wala touch – uske doodh mere biceps pe…
Maine tez tez muth marna shuru kar diya. Dimaag mein sirf ek hi awaaz thi – “Ahhh… meri choot tadap rahi hai… aur andar…”
5 minute mein hi mera saara maal nikal gaya. Poora bistar geela ho gaya.
Lekin ab main samajh gaya tha – aapi se baat karne mein maza aa raha hai.
Shaam ka time tha… garmi thodi kam ho gayi thi. Main aur Arjun gaon ke bahar wali nadi ke kinare pahunch gaye. Wahan bilkul sunsaan tha, sirf paani ki halki awaaz aur thandi hawa. Hum dono ek bade patthar pe baith gaye. Arjun ne cigarette sulga li aur gandi baat shuru kar di.
Arjun: “Yaar Asim, aaj subah wali bhabhi yaad aa rahi hai… uski gaand itni moti thi na, bike pe baithte hi poori meri god mein aa gayi thi. Soch raha tha ki thoda time milta to nadi kinare hi ghodi bana deta… salwar neeche karke seedha peeche se 8 inch pel deta.”
Main hans ke bola: “Sale tu har roz naya maal le aata hai. Bata na… aisi ladkiyan kahan se pakadta hai?”
Arjun ne kash liya aur bola: “Simple hai yaar… aankh maar, smile de, baat shuru kar. 2-3 din mein choot khud geeli hone lagti hai. Tera lund to abhi bhi tadap raha hai na? Kab tak sirf muth marega?”
Hum 15-20 minute tak aisi hi gandi gandi baatein karte rahe. Arjun apni purani chudaiyon ki stories suna raha tha – kis bhabhi ko kaise chit litaya, kis ki doodh chuse, kis ki gaand pe thappad maare. Har baat sunte hi mera lund payjama ke andar aur sakht hota ja raha tha.
Phir achanak mujhe kya soojha… maine mobile nikaala. Anam aapi ki wo photo jo maine chupke se li thi – salwar suit mein khadi, face poora crop kar diya. Sirf upar ka hissa… bade bade doodh tight kurta mein ubhre hue, neeche moti gaand ka curve saaf dikhta tha.
Maine phone Arjun ko thama diya aur bola: “Yaar… ye dekh. Koi hai jisko main pata raha hun. Bata kaisi lag rahi hai?”
Arjun phone lete hi pehle dekha… phir uski aankhein phail gayi. Wo photo zoom karne laga aur ekdam pagal ho gaya.
Arjun: “Saleee… ye kaun hai yaar?! Fuck… ye randi toh poori zabardast hai! Doodh dekh… itne bade aur bhare hue… kapde phatne ko ho rahe hain! Gaand dekho… ekdum round, tight aur moti… chalte waqt kitni hilti hogi ye!”
Main chup chaap usko dekhta raha… lekin andar se mera lund jhatke maarne laga. Ye meri badi aapi Anam ki photo thi… aur Arjun usko randi bol raha tha. Meri saanse tez ho gyi, pura body garam ho raha tha.
Arjun photo ko aur zoom karke dekhne laga aur gandi baatein karne laga:
“Yaar… ye toh poori chudai ki maal hai! Doodh itne bade hain ki main dono haathon se pakad ke zor-zor se dabaunga… nipple ko muh mein leke chusunga, kaatunga… ye aurat cheekhegi ‘ahhh… aur zor se…’ Gaand dekh… itni moti hai ki ek haath se pakad bhi nahi paunga. Main isko ghodi banaunga… peeche se 8 inch ka mota lund ek hi dhakke mein poora andar pel dunga… choot faad dunga… ye tadpegi, roye gi, par main nahi rukunga. Jab ye paani chhodegi na… tab main uski choot mein apna garam maal bhar dunga aur bolunga ‘le randi… ab teri choot meri ho gayi’.”
Maine sunte hi aur garam ho gaya. Mera lund payjama ke andar poora tan gaya tha, topa se paani nikalne laga tha. Soch raha tha – ye meri sagi badi aapi hai… jiski choot maine raat mein dekhi thi… … aur Arjun ab usko chodne ki planning kar raha hai. Ye sun kar mujhe itna maza aa raha tha ki main khud ko rok nahi pa raha tha.
Arjun aur tez ho gaya, photo pe ungli ferte hue bola:
“Zoom kar ke dekh… cleavage kitna gehra hai. Bra ke andar nipple tight honge. Main isko chit litake dono doodh muh mein le lunga… neeche ungli se choot masalunga. Ye aurat pagalo ki tarah tadpegi… bolengi ‘aur zor se… aur andar daal do…’ Aur jab main iski gaand pe 4-5 zor ke thappad marunga na… poori gaand laal ho jayegi aur ye khud gaand peeche karegi. Fuck… agar ye meri hoti toh roz chodta – kabhi kitchen mein , kabhi nadi kinare ghodi bana ke, kabhi ghar ke chhat pe. Poori raat uski cheekhein sunta aur uski choot mein maal bhar deta.”
Har line sunte hi mera lund aur jhatke maar raha tha. Pura badan garam ho raha tha, saans tez ho gayi thi. Main bahar se normal baith raha tha par andar se bahut maza aa raha tha. Soch raha tha – meri badi aapi Anam… jisko sab shareef samajhte hain… Arjun usko randi bol raha hai, uski choot faadne ki baat kar raha hai… aur mujhe ye sun kar itna garam ho raha tha ki main jhadne wala tha.
Arjun ne phone wapas dete hue bola: “Yaar Asim… ye maal jaldi arrange kar. Main tere saath aaunga. Pehle main isko chodunga… tu dekhna kitna maza aayega. Teri ye ‘koi’ ladki… ek baar meri god mein aa gayi na… poori raat nahi chhodunga.”
Main sir hila ke muskuraya aur bola: “Haan yaar… sochta hun.”
Lekin mera lund abhi bhi jhatke maar raha tha. Nadi se lautte waqt har kadam pe Arjun ki baatein repeat ho rahi thi… aur har baar mera lund aur sakht hota ja raha tha.
Ghar pahunch ke main seedha apne kamre mein gaya. Darwaza band kiya, payjama neeche kiya… aur tez tez muth marne laga. Arjun ki saari gandi baatein yaad karte hue… sochte hue ki meri badi aapi Anam ko Arjun chod raha hai… aur mujhe ye soch kar itna maza aa raha tha ki 2 minute mein hi mera saara maal nikal gaya.
Raat ke khane ke baad… poora ghar sannata tha. Abbu ne 10 baje hi apna kamra band kar liya tha, Ammi aur Zainab bhi so chuki thi. Noor apne kamre mein mobile pe thi. Main bistar pe let ke baar baar palat raha tha, neend naam ki cheez nahi aa rahi thi. Dimaag mein sirf do cheezein ghum rahi thi – raat wali kitchen ki gulabi choot aur aaj dopahar kitchen mein aapi ke doodh ka touch.
Achanak mujhe kya sujha..Main dheere se utha, payjama theek kiya aur seedha aapi ke kamre ki taraf badh gaya. Darwaza thoda khula tha. Andar light dim thi – sirf bed ke paas wali table lamp jal rahi thi.
Aapi bed pe leti hui thi. Upar wala salwar suit ka kurta thoda upar chadha hua tha, neeche salwar ka naada dheela tha. Taange thodi si faili hui thi aur wo mobile scroll kar rahi thi. Jaise hi main andar gaya, unhone nazar uthayi aur muskurate hue boli,
“Asim? Itni raat ko… kya hua beta? Neend nahi aa rahi kya?”
Main darwaze se andar aaya aur bed ke bilkul bagal wali chair pe baith gaya. Apna ek pair bed pe seedha rakh diya .
“Haan aapi… neend nahi aa rahi. Aap bhi abhi tak jag rahi ho?”
Aapi ne mobile side pe rakh diya aur thoda side ho kar let gayi. Unka kurta aur upar chadha to unke bade bade doodh ka gehra cleavage saaf dikhne laga. Bra ka white lace bhi halka sa jhaank raha tha.
“Arre haan… din bhar kaam mein itna thak jaati hun phir bhi neend nahi aati. Tu bata… college ki padhai kaisi chal rahi hai? Ghar aaye 4-5 din ho gaye, koi plan hai aage ka?”
Hum dono baat karne lage. Main chair pe baitha tha, pair bed pe rakh ke. Aapi leti hui thi. Baat dheere dheere padhai pe aa gayi.
Main: “Aapi… sach bataun? College mein man hi nahi lag raha tha. Roz assignment, practical… sab boring lagta tha. Abbu toh kehte hain ‘padh lo beta, job lag jayegi’ lekin mera dimaag kuch aur hi sochta rehta hai.”
Aapi hans ke boli,
“Arre beta, yeh toh har ladke ke saath hota hai. Main bhi jab padhti thi na… man nahi lagta tha. Abbu ki sakhti ki wajah se toh aur bhi zyada pareshan rehti thi. Ab tu ghar aaya hai toh thoda relax kar. Par haan… paiso ki bahut kami hai ghar mein. Abbu ki shop pe sales kam ho gayi hai pichhle 2-3 mahine se. Kiraya, bijli bill, tera college fee… sab ka pressure hai. Main toh sochti hun ki kahin job kar lun, lekin abbu sunte hi gussa ho jaate hain.”
Main sun raha tha, par meri nazar baar baar unke doodh pe ja rahi thi. Leti hui hone ki wajah se dono bade bade doodh ek dusre se chipke hue the aur har saans ke saath upar neeche ho rahe the. Kurta ka kapda itna patla tha ki bra ke andar nipple ka halka sa shape bhi dikh raha tha.
Phir achanak....Main dheere se apna pair aage badhaya aur bahut darte hue apna right foot aapi ke **mote mote, garam jaangho** par rakh diya.
Uffff dosto… jaise hi mera pair unki jaangh pe pada… current sa daud gaya poore sharir mein.
Unki jaanghein itni garam thi… itni mulayam aur bhari hui thi ki mera pair unmein dheere se dhans gaya. Salwar ka kapda bhi patla tha, andar se unki garmi seedha mere pair tak aa rahi thi. Jaise koi garam silk ka takiya ho.
Main ruk gaya… darr laga ki aapi react karengi.
Lekin… aapi ne **kuch nahi bola**.
Na pair hataaya, na chehra badla. Bas baate karne lagi jaise kuch hua hi nahi.
“Aur haan Asim… paiso ki kami toh bahut hai. Abbu roz kehte hain ‘bas 2-3 mahine aur… sales badh jayegi’ lekin main jaanti hun… ab toh humein kuch sochna padega. Tu bhi soch lena… koi part time kaam dhundh le toh thoda sahaara mil jayega.”
Unki awaaz normal thi… lekin main ab baat sun nahi raha tha.
Mera pair dheere dheere unki jaangh pe ghumne laga. Pehle sirf rakh ke feel kar raha tha… phir halke se press karne laga. Uffff kitni moti jaanghein thi… ek haath se bhi poori nahi pakad sakta tha koi. Andar se garam… bilkul jaise raat wali choot ki garmi abhi bhi unke sharir mein baki ho.
Maine baat karte hue unke bade bade doodh ko ghurte hue bola,
“Haan aapi… main bhi soch raha hun. Par abhi toh… ghar aake sab theek lag raha hai. Aap logon ko dekh kar… mann khush ho jata hai.”
Aapi ne sirf “Hmmm” kiya aur thodi si side hui. Jaise hi unhone position badli, unke doodh aur zyada ubhar aaye. Ek doodh thoda aur upar aa gaya aur dusra neeche… cleavage itna gehra ho gaya ki andar tak jhaank sakta tha. Bra ka white lace aur doodh ki gori skin saaf dikhai de rahi thi.
Ab mera lund payjama ke andar poora khada ho chuka tha. Topa se paani nikal raha tha.
Maine pair ko aur andar dhakel diya… ab mera pair unki dono jaanghon ke beech thoda sa press kar raha tha. Unki garam choot ke bilkul kareeb… sirf salwar ka patla kapda beech mein tha. Main feel kar sakta tha unki jaanghon ki halki si kaanp gyi. Phir bhi aapi ne koi reaction nahi diya. Bas aankhein band karke baat kar rahi thi.
Main aur himmat karke pair ko halke se upar neeche karne laga… jaise massage kar raha hun.
Uffff… kitni soft thi unki jaanghein… kitni moti… kitni garam…
Mera dimaag poora ud chuka tha. Soch raha tha – yeh wohi jaanghein hain jo raat mein platform pe faili hui thi… yeh wohi jism hai jiski gulabi choot maine dekhi thi… aur ab mera pair unpe hai… aur wo kuch nahi bol rahi.
Maine dheere se unke doodh ki taraf dekha aur bola,
“Aapi… aap bahut thak jaati ho na roz?… matlab… aapka routine bahut heavy hai.”
(Andar se soch raha tha – uffff ye doodh… kitne bade hai… kitne bhare hue… agar main haath badha dun toh?)
Aapi ne aankhein khol kar mujhe dekha… thodi der chup rahi… phir halke se muskurayi aur boli,
“Haan beta… bahut thak jaati hun. Par kya karein… ghar sambhalna padta hai.”
Unki awaaz mein ek halki si madakta thi… ya shayad mera dimaag hi aisa soch raha tha.
Mera pair ab unki jaanghon pe dheere dheere ghum raha tha… touch feel kar raha tha… aur aankhein unke ubhre hue doodh pe tik gayi thi.
Lund payjama mein jhatke maar raha tha.
Ab sirf 2-3 inch door thi unki choot se mera pair…