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introduction
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chapter 2
chapter 3
chapter 4
chapter 5
chapter 6
introduction 2
chapter 7
chapter 8
chapter 9
chapter 10
chapter 11 page 9
chapter 12 page 10
chapter 13 page 10
chapter 14 page 10
important introduction upadate page 11
chapter 15 page 12
chapter 16 page 12

Chapter 17 page 13

Chapter 18 page 14

Chapter 19 page 15

Chapter 20 page 15

Chapter 21 page 16

Chapter 22 page 16

Chapter 23 page 16

Chapter 24 page 17

Chapter 25 page 20

Chapter 26 page 21

Chapter 27 page 22

Chapter 28 page 22

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Shaam ke 7:30 baj chuke the.Poora din hotel ke kamre mein band rehne ke baad main bilkul bechain ho chuka tha. Subah Laxmi se baat karne ke baad se mera dimag ek second ke liye bhi shaant nahi hua tha. Maine kitni baar Mom ka WhatsApp Web refresh kiya tha, par din bhar sirf kuch normal baatein thi. Isliye shaam ko jab maine corridor mein Mom aur Harseerat ko shopping bags lekar wapas aate dekha, toh main turant apne room mein ghus gaya.Darwaza lock kiya, bed par baith gaya aur phone haath mein le liya. Dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Maine socha aaj bhi kuch normal chat hoga… par jab Mom ka WhatsApp khola aur Ram Lal ka latest message dekha, toh mera dil ek second ke liye ruk gaya.Ram Lal (07:15 PM):
"Aunty... thank you so much! Aapne meri ye wish poori kar di. Sach mein, aapke hothon ko choom kar toh maza hi aa gaya... kitni mithi aur naram hain aap. Aaj din bhar bas wohi ehsaas repeat ho raha hai mere muh mein."Mera muh sookh gaya. Haath kaanpne lage. Phone haath se chhoot-te-chhoot-te bacha.Kya matlab hai iska?!Main aankhein phaad kar screen ko ghoor raha tha. Kiss? Hoth? Meri Mom ke hoth? Bhare-bazaar mein?Tabhi typing indicator chalna shuru hua. Mom reply kar rahi thi. Unke haath kaanp rahe the — indicator lambi der tak ruk-ruk kar chal raha tha.Mom (07:22 PM):
"Tum pagol ho gaye ho kya Ram Lal?! Tumne market ke beechon-beech jo harkat ki, agar Harseerat ya koi aur dekh leta toh meri izzat ka kya hota? Tumhe sharam nahi aati aisi harkat karte hue? Main tumhe sirf milne ke liye boli thi, itna sab kuch nahi!"Maine padhte hi apna muh dhak liya. Yeh sach tha. Meri 54 saal ki royal, pavitra Maa... Parminder Kaur Randhawa... aaj din mein us 18 saal ke kaale, duble ladke se mili thi. Aur usne uske hoth choom liye the — bhare market mein!Mera poora jism aag ban chuka tha. Land pant mein itna sakht ho gaya tha ki dard hone laga. Maine turant pant ka naada khol diya aur haath andar daal diya.Ram Lal ka reply turant aaya. Uski himmat dekh kar mera dimag garam ho raha tha.Ram Lal (07:24 PM):
"Aunty, jab aap mere saamne us tight pink suit mein khadi thi, woh gore, bhare hue chooche upar-neeche ho rahe the, woh moti jaanghein salwar ke andar se ubhar rahi thi... toh main khud par control nahi kar paya. Aur aapne bhi toh mujhe roka nahi na? Aapne aankhein band kar li thi aur mere hoth aapke raseele, laal hothon par rakhne diye the. Aapki saansein tez ho gayi thi Aunty... main mehsoos kar raha tha. Jhooth mat boliye... aapko bhi maza aaya tha."Mom (07:27 PM):
"Besharam! Main dar gayi thi isliye kuch nahi boli. Tumne achanak pakad liya tha. Aur itni bheed thi... main scene nahi create karna chahti thi. Yeh galat tha Ram Lal. Bahut galat. Agar Tarun ko pata chal gaya na toh..."Ram Lal (07:29 PM):
"Galat? Aunty, aapki saansein tez hone lagi thi jab maine aapki kamar par haath rakha tha. Aapka woh garam saans mera muh chhoo raha tha. Aur jab maine aapke neeche wale hoth ko halka sa chaba liya tha, tab aapne khud mera haath pakad liya tha. Aap andar se tadap rahi hain rani. Bas maan lo is baat ko."Main bed par let kar haamp raha tha. Haath tezi se upar-neeche ho raha tha. Dimaag mein woh scene ban raha tha — Mom pink suit mein, bhare hue chooche ubhare hue, moti gore jaanghein, aur uske saamne woh kaala, patla 18 saal ka ladka uske hoth chus raha hai, bhare market mein. Log aas-paas hain, aur Mom aankhein band kiye khadi hai.Mera land itna sakht tha ki main control nahi kar pa raha tha.Mom (07:32 PM):
"Bas karo Ram Lal... please. Main bahut pareshan ho rahi hoon. Yeh sab nahi hona chahiye tha. Main vidhwa hoon, do bacchon ki Maa hoon. Tum meri beti ke college mein padhte ho. Yeh sab galat hai."Lekin uske message mein ab woh purani sakhti nahi thi. Ab ek kamzori, ek bebasi thi.Ram Lal (07:34 PM):
"Aunty, galat tab hota jab aapko maza na aata. Par aapko maza aaya tha. Aapka woh chhota sa moan mere kaan mein pada tha jab maine aapke hoth chuse the. Ab aap batao — aaj raat aap kya pehen kar so rahi hain? Wohi black nighty? Ya abhi bhi us kiss ki garmi mehsoos ho rahi hai?"Main jhadne wala tha. Haath ki speed badha di.Mom ne is baar reply karne mein time liya. Almost 4 minute typing chalta raha.Mom (07:39 PM):
"Tum bahut dangerous ho. Main abhi bhi kaanp rahi hoon. Haan... thodi si garmi mehsoos ho rahi hai. Par yeh sab band hona chahiye. Please mujhe time do sochne ka."Ram Lal (07:40 PM):
"Time dunga rani. Par ek baat yaad rakhna — aap ab meri ho chuki hain. Woh kiss sirf shuruaat thi. Agli baar main aapke aur gehre secrets kholunga. Good night... aur sapne mein milte hain "Mom offline ho gayi.Main bed par let kar zor se jhad gaya. Poora pant geela ho gaya tha.

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Saansein tez chal rahi thi. Mera dimag ab poori tarah se us scene mein tha — Mom ka woh laal hoth Ram Lal ke kaale hothon ke neeche, unki saansein milti hui, unka bhara jism uske patle badan se takrata hua.Main haampte hue bola:
"Mom... tum sach mein us chhote ladke ke saamne pighal rahi ho. Bhare market mein kiss accept kar liya... aur ab raat ko bhi usi ki yaad mein tadap rahi ho."Yeh khel ab bahut tez ho chuka tha. Aur main is aag mein jalne ko taiyar tha.
Agle din subah se hi hotel mein packing ka silsila shuru ho gaya tha. Mom, Harseerat aur Simran teeno Delhi se ghar Shri Ganganagar lautne ki taiyari kar rahe the. Train ki ticket kal subah 7:00 baje ki book thi. Simran ko Delhi ke hostel mein hi rehna tha, isliye aaj shaam ko hi usse aakhri baar milna aur packing ka kaam poora karna tai hua tha.Main apne Out of Service room mein chhupa hua tha. Kisi ko bhi pata nahi tha ki main Delhi mein hi hoon. Maine master key se sab kuch chupchap manage kar rakha tha. Din bhar main room mein baitha WhatsApp Web check karta raha, par Mom aur Ram Lal ke beech koi khas baat nahi hui thi. Sirf kuch normal messages the.Dopahar ke kareeb 2:30 baje mera phone baja. Harseerat ka call tha.Harseerat (khushi bhari aawaz mein):
"Tarun baby! Kaise ho? Hum log kal shaam tak Ganganagar pahunch rahe hain. Kal subah 7 baje ki train hai, tickets confirm hain. Simran se aaj shaam ko hi mil kar aakhri goodbye bol denge, taaki kal subah jaldi station nikal sakein."Main (normal aawaz banate hue):
"Main bhi bohot miss kar raha hoon sabko. Safe travel karna aur Mom ko zyada thakaan mat hone dena. Unhe thoda rest karne dena."Harseerat ne kuch der baat ki — shopping, Delhi ke traffic aur ghar pahunchne ke plan ki — aur call cut kar diya. Main muskuraya. Kisi ko bhi andaaza nahi tha ki main yahin hotel ke 47th floor par baitha hoon aur har pal unhe chhup-chhup kar dekh raha hoon.Shaam ko kareeb 5:30 baje teeno Simran ke hostel pahunche. Main door se unka peecha karke sab dekh raha tha. Mom ne Simran ko gale lagaya, unki aankhon mein aansu the. Harseerat ne bhi use bohot pyaar se goodbye kaha. Simran ko hostel chhod kar aur thodi shopping ke baad wapas hotel aate-aate raat ke 8:30 baj chuke the.

Raat ke 10:45 baj rahe the. Hotel ka terrace kafi sunsaan aur andhera tha. Sirf corner mein do-teen dim yellow lights jal rahi theen. Main chupchap upar pahunch gaya aur ek bade concrete pillar ke peeche chhup kar baith gaya. Hawa thandi chal rahi thi.Kuch der baad terrace ka darwaza khula. Mom aur Harseerat aayi. Dono ne thandi hawa se bachne ke liye light shawls odh rakhe the. Mom ka chehra thoda udasa aur bechain dikhai de raha tha.Harseerat (Mom ke kandhe par haath rakh kar):
"Aunty, aap theek toh hain na? Kal se aap bahut chup-chup si lag rahi hain. Kuch pareshani toh nahi hai?"Mom (thoda muskurakar):
"Nahi beta... bas ghar jaane ki soch rahi hoon. Train ka safar bhi lamba hai."Tabhi terrace ke dusre entrance se ek figure aage badha — Ram Lal!Mera dil zor se dhadak utha. Yeh ladka yahan kaise pahunch gaya? Shayad Mom ne hi usse milne ko kaha tha.Harseerat ne use dekhte hi apni aankhein chhoti kar li. Mom ka chehra ekdum se tight aur ghabrahat se laal ho gaya.Harseerat (hairani se):
"Ye... ye kaun hai Aunty?"Mom (kaampte hue):
"Harseerat beta... ye... ye Ram Lal hai. Simran ka junior. Main... main ise bas milne boli thi last goodbye ke liye."Ram Lal aage badha, seedha Harseerat ke saamne khada ho gaya aur muskuraya.Ram Lal:
"Namaste Bhabhi ji. Aap Harseerat hain na? Aunty ne aapki bahut tareef ki hai."Harseerat ne use upar se neeche tak dekha. Uske chehre par confusion aur thodi caution thi, par woh kuch zyada nahi boli. Kuch minute normal baatein hui — college, Delhi aur mausam ki. Phir Harseerat ne Mom ki taraf dekha.Harseerat (dheere se):
"Aunty, main neeche room mein jaati hoon. Packing thodi baaki hai. Aap baat kar lijiye, par jaldi aana... kal subah 7 baje train hai."Harseerat ne Ram Lal ko ek aakhri nazar dekha aur terrace se andar chali gayi.Ab terrace par sirf Mom aur Ram Lal the. Andhera aur thandi hawa... perfect setting.

Ram Lal ne ek kadam aage badhaya aur Mom ke bilkul paas aa gaya. Mom peeche hatne ki koshish kar rahi theen, par railing unke peeche thi.Ram Lal (garam, bhookhe swar mein):
"Aunty... aakhri mulaqat hai aaj. Kal subah aap chali jayengi. Ek baar toh mujhe aapko achhe se feel karne do."Mom (kaampte hue, dheemi awaaz mein):
"Ram Lal... yahan mat karo... koi dekh lega... please..."Lekin Ram Lal ne unki ek na suni. Usne jhat se Mom ki kamar pakad li aur unhe apne patle badan se zor se chipka liya. Phir bina kisi rukawat ke usne Mom ke raseele, laal, makhmali hothon par apne hoth rakh diye.

Mom pehle resist kar rahi theen — haathon se uske seene ko dhakelne ki koshish, par dheere-dheere unke haath uske kandhon par tik gaye. Kiss gehra hota gaya. Ram Lal Mom ke neeche wale hoth ko chus raha tha, halka sa chaba raha tha, apni zubaan unke muh mein daal raha tha.Main pillar ke peeche khada haamp raha tha. Mera poora jism aag ban chuka tha. Mera land itna sakht ho gaya tha ki pant phatne wali thi.Kiss ke beech Ram Lal ne apna haath Mom ke salwar suit ke upar se unke bade, bhare hue, mature boobs par rakh diya aur unhe zor-zor se dabane laga. Dono haathon se unke gore, bhaari choochiyon ko masal raha tha — upar neeche, side se, zor se.Mom (kiss tod kar, saans phoolte hue, kaampte hue):
"Ahhh... Ram Lal... nahi... yahan nahi... ufff..."Lekin Ram Lal ne unhe nahi chhoda. Usne Mom ka shawl neeche gira diya aur suit ke upar se hi unke boobs ko dono haathon se pakad kar zor se masalne laga. Kabhi kabhi unke nipples ko suit ke upar se hi pakad kar khinch raha tha.Mom ki aankhein band ho chuki theen. Unke muh se halki siskariyan nikal rahi theen — "Ufff... dheere... ahh..."Ram Lal ne Mom ki gardan par apna muh rakha, choomte hue neeche badhte hue unke boobs ke upar se hi unhe muh se chusne laga. Suit ke kapde ke upar se bhi unke bade choochiyon ko zor se daboch raha tha.Ram Lal (Mom ke kaan mein garam saans chodte hue):
"Aunty... aapke ye bade, mulayam boobs kitne zabardast hain. Ek din inko bina kapdon ke chusunga... doodh nikaal kar piunga. Aur yeh bhari hui gaand... ek din isko thokunga zor-zor se."Mom ne kuch jawab nahi diya. Wo bas tez saansein leti hui uske seene se lipat gayin. Unka badan ab uske control mein tha.Main pillar ke peeche khade-khade apna land pant se bahar nikaal kar tezi se hila raha tha. Yeh nazara dekh kar mera dimaag poori tarah se control chhod chuka tha. Meri pavitra Maa... railings ke paas khadi... ek 18 saal ke kaale ladke ke haathon mein... uske boobs uske haathon mein masle ja rahe the... aur woh khud usse chipki hui thi.

Terrace par andhera aur thandi hawa chal rahi thi, lekin wahan ka mahoul aag ki tarah garam tha.Ram Lal ne Mom ki kamar se haath nahi hataya. Kiss aur gehra karte hue usne Mom ka ek haath pakda aur dheere se neeche ki taraf le gaya. Mom ki ungliyan kaanp rahi theen. Ram Lal ne unka haath seedha apni pant ke upar rakh diya — jahan uska woh sakht, kaala aur mota land ubhra hua tha.Mom ka haath uske land par pahunchte hi unka poora badan ek jhatke se kaanp utha.Mom (kiss tod kar, saans phoolte hue, halki si siskari ke saath):
"Ahhh... Ram Lal... yeh... yeh kya kar rahe ho..."Lekin Ram Lal ne unka haath wahan se nahi hatne diya. Usne Mom ki ungliyon ko apne land par zor se daba diya taaki woh achhe se feel kar saki — uski garmi, uski motai, uski lambai aur uski sakhti.Ram Lal (Mom ke hothon par apne hoth ragadte hue, garam saans mein):
"Feel karo Aunty... yeh sirf aapke liye khada hai. Itna mota aur lamba hai na? Aapke andar ki aag bujhane ke liye bana hai yeh. Haath se feel karo... kitni garmi nikal rahi hai isme se..."Mom ka haath wahan ruka hua tha. Unki ungliyan dheere-dheere uske land ke shape ko mehsoos kar rahi theen. Unka chehra sharam, ghabrahat aur ek anjaani ichchha se laal ho chuka tha. Unhone haath hatane ki koshish ki, par Ram Lal ne unki ungliyon ko aur zor se pakad rakha tha.Main pillar ke peeche khada yeh sab dekh raha tha. Mera land bahut pehle hi jhad chuka tha, par maine hilana band nahi kiya. Phir se haath tez-tez upar-neeche kar raha tha. Mera pura badan pasine se tar tha.Ram Lal ne Mom ko aur kheench kar apne seene se chipkaya aur kiss karte hue bola:Ram Lal (Mom ke kaan mein gehri awaaz mein):
"Aunty... agar aap chahein toh main aapko apni biwi bana kar rakh lunga. Roz aapki chudai karunga. Subah uth kar, dopahar mein, raat ko — jitni baar aapki ichchha ho. Aapki barson se jal rahi is aag ko main apne is mote land se bujha dunga. Aapko kabhi akela nahi chhodunga... aap meri randi ban kar rahogi, meri rani ban kar rahogi."Yeh shabda sun kar Mom ka badan ek baar phir se kaanp utha. Unki saansein bahut tez ho gayi theen. Unka haath abhi bhi Ram Lal ki pant ke upar tha — uske land ko feel kar rahi thi. Unki ungliyan halke-halke uske land ke shape ko sahla rahi theen, jaise unka mann nahi kar raha tha haath hatane ka.Lekin kuch seconds baad Mom ne apne aap ko sambhala. Unhone zor se Ram Lal ko dhakela.Mom (saans phoolte hue, kaampte hue awaaz mein):
"Bas... ab ruk jao Ram Lal... bahut ho gaya. Yeh sab galat hai. Main... main yeh nahi kar sakti."Lekin unka haath abhi bhi uski pant ke upar tha. Poori tarah se nahi hataya tha unhone. Sirf dhakel diya tha usko.Ram Lal muskuraya. Usne Mom ka haath dheere se pakda aur apne land par ek baar phir se ragad diya.Ram Lal:
"Aunty... aapka haath abhi bhi yahin hai. Aap andar se jaanti hain ki aapko yeh chahiye. Kal train se ja rahe ho... soch lo. Main aapka intezar karunga."Mom ne is baar apna haath jhatke se hata liya. Unka chehra bilkul laal tha. Unhone jaldi se apna shawl uthaya aur apne suit ko theek kiya. Unki saansein abhi bhi tez chal rahi theen.Mom (thodi ghabrahat aur bebasi ke saath):
"Ab jaao yahan se... please. Kal subah mujhe jalde train ghar jana he hai."Ram Lal ne ek kadam peeche hataya, par muskurahat abhi bhi uske chehre par thi.Ram Lal:
"Good night meri rani. Sapne mein milte hain... aur haan, apne haath ko yaad rakhna — jo abhi tak meri garmi mehsoos kar raha hoga."Ram Lal wahan se chala gaya. Mom railing ke paas khadi kuch der tak wahi khadi rahi. Unhone apne chehre ko dono haathon se dhak liya aur gehri saans li.Main pillar ke peeche khade-khade dobara jhad gaya. Mera land abhi bhi sakht tha. Yeh nazara mere dimag mein hamesha ke liye daal diya tha — meri Mom ka haath us 18 saal ke ladke ke land par, uski garmi aur motai ko feel karte hue. kuch der baad mujhe mom ki sobakne aur rone ki avaj aye jese vo ro rahe the unhone upar asman me dekha aur bole kyu vahe guru kyu isa kar raho mere shaat ise pariksha kyu le rahe ho phale mera pate cheen leeya aur ab ak javan ladka jo mere simarn se bhi cota he use bhej kar kya arna chate ho aap us ki bad mom ne asu phuche aur Mom dheere se terrace se andar chali gayin.Main wahan khada soch raha tha — yeh khel ab control se bahar ja chuka tha. Mom ab sirf chat tak nahi rahi thi... usne us ladke ka land apne haathon se feel kar liya tha. aur ab unhe lagta he ye vahi guru ki koye pareksa he jo bhi ho maja bada ane wla he end me
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Shaam ke 7:30 baj chuke the.Poora din hotel ke kamre mein band rehne ke baad main bilkul bechain ho chuka tha. Subah Laxmi se baat karne ke baad se mera dimag ek second ke liye bhi shaant nahi hua tha. Maine kitni baar Mom ka WhatsApp Web refresh kiya tha, par din bhar sirf kuch normal baatein thi. Isliye shaam ko jab maine corridor mein Mom aur Harseerat ko shopping bags lekar wapas aate dekha, toh main turant apne room mein ghus gaya.Darwaza lock kiya, bed par baith gaya aur phone haath mein le liya. Dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Maine socha aaj bhi kuch normal chat hoga… par jab Mom ka WhatsApp khola aur Ram Lal ka latest message dekha, toh mera dil ek second ke liye ruk gaya.Ram Lal (07:15 PM):
"Aunty... thank you so much! Aapne meri ye wish poori kar di. Sach mein, aapke hothon ko choom kar toh maza hi aa gaya... kitni mithi aur naram hain aap. Aaj din bhar bas wohi ehsaas repeat ho raha hai mere muh mein."Mera muh sookh gaya. Haath kaanpne lage. Phone haath se chhoot-te-chhoot-te bacha.Kya matlab hai iska?!Main aankhein phaad kar screen ko ghoor raha tha. Kiss? Hoth? Meri Mom ke hoth? Bhare-bazaar mein?Tabhi typing indicator chalna shuru hua. Mom reply kar rahi thi. Unke haath kaanp rahe the — indicator lambi der tak ruk-ruk kar chal raha tha.Mom (07:22 PM):
"Tum pagol ho gaye ho kya Ram Lal?! Tumne market ke beechon-beech jo harkat ki, agar Harseerat ya koi aur dekh leta toh meri izzat ka kya hota? Tumhe sharam nahi aati aisi harkat karte hue? Main tumhe sirf milne ke liye boli thi, itna sab kuch nahi!"Maine padhte hi apna muh dhak liya. Yeh sach tha. Meri 54 saal ki royal, pavitra Maa... Parminder Kaur Randhawa... aaj din mein us 18 saal ke kaale, duble ladke se mili thi. Aur usne uske hoth choom liye the — bhare market mein!Mera poora jism aag ban chuka tha. Land pant mein itna sakht ho gaya tha ki dard hone laga. Maine turant pant ka naada khol diya aur haath andar daal diya.Ram Lal ka reply turant aaya. Uski himmat dekh kar mera dimag garam ho raha tha.Ram Lal (07:24 PM):
"Aunty, jab aap mere saamne us tight pink suit mein khadi thi, woh gore, bhare hue chooche upar-neeche ho rahe the, woh moti jaanghein salwar ke andar se ubhar rahi thi... toh main khud par control nahi kar paya. Aur aapne bhi toh mujhe roka nahi na? Aapne aankhein band kar li thi aur mere hoth aapke raseele, laal hothon par rakhne diye the. Aapki saansein tez ho gayi thi Aunty... main mehsoos kar raha tha. Jhooth mat boliye... aapko bhi maza aaya tha."Mom (07:27 PM):
"Besharam! Main dar gayi thi isliye kuch nahi boli. Tumne achanak pakad liya tha. Aur itni bheed thi... main scene nahi create karna chahti thi. Yeh galat tha Ram Lal. Bahut galat. Agar Tarun ko pata chal gaya na toh..."Ram Lal (07:29 PM):
"Galat? Aunty, aapki saansein tez hone lagi thi jab maine aapki kamar par haath rakha tha. Aapka woh garam saans mera muh chhoo raha tha. Aur jab maine aapke neeche wale hoth ko halka sa chaba liya tha, tab aapne khud mera haath pakad liya tha. Aap andar se tadap rahi hain rani. Bas maan lo is baat ko."Main bed par let kar haamp raha tha. Haath tezi se upar-neeche ho raha tha. Dimaag mein woh scene ban raha tha — Mom pink suit mein, bhare hue chooche ubhare hue, moti gore jaanghein, aur uske saamne woh kaala, patla 18 saal ka ladka uske hoth chus raha hai, bhare market mein. Log aas-paas hain, aur Mom aankhein band kiye khadi hai.Mera land itna sakht tha ki main control nahi kar pa raha tha.Mom (07:32 PM):
"Bas karo Ram Lal... please. Main bahut pareshan ho rahi hoon. Yeh sab nahi hona chahiye tha. Main vidhwa hoon, do bacchon ki Maa hoon. Tum meri beti ke college mein padhte ho. Yeh sab galat hai."Lekin uske message mein ab woh purani sakhti nahi thi. Ab ek kamzori, ek bebasi thi.Ram Lal (07:34 PM):
"Aunty, galat tab hota jab aapko maza na aata. Par aapko maza aaya tha. Aapka woh chhota sa moan mere kaan mein pada tha jab maine aapke hoth chuse the. Ab aap batao — aaj raat aap kya pehen kar so rahi hain? Wohi black nighty? Ya abhi bhi us kiss ki garmi mehsoos ho rahi hai?"Main jhadne wala tha. Haath ki speed badha di.Mom ne is baar reply karne mein time liya. Almost 4 minute typing chalta raha.Mom (07:39 PM):
"Tum bahut dangerous ho. Main abhi bhi kaanp rahi hoon. Haan... thodi si garmi mehsoos ho rahi hai. Par yeh sab band hona chahiye. Please mujhe time do sochne ka."Ram Lal (07:40 PM):
"Time dunga rani. Par ek baat yaad rakhna — aap ab meri ho chuki hain. Woh kiss sirf shuruaat thi. Agli baar main aapke aur gehre secrets kholunga. Good night... aur sapne mein milte hain "Mom offline ho gayi.Main bed par let kar zor se jhad gaya. Poora pant geela ho gaya tha.

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Saansein tez chal rahi thi. Mera dimag ab poori tarah se us scene mein tha — Mom ka woh laal hoth Ram Lal ke kaale hothon ke neeche, unki saansein milti hui, unka bhara jism uske patle badan se takrata hua.Main haampte hue bola:
"Mom... tum sach mein us chhote ladke ke saamne pighal rahi ho. Bhare market mein kiss accept kar liya... aur ab raat ko bhi usi ki yaad mein tadap rahi ho."Yeh khel ab bahut tez ho chuka tha. Aur main is aag mein jalne ko taiyar tha.
Agle din subah se hi hotel mein packing ka silsila shuru ho gaya tha. Mom, Harseerat aur Simran teeno Delhi se ghar Shri Ganganagar lautne ki taiyari kar rahe the. Train ki ticket kal subah 7:00 baje ki book thi. Simran ko Delhi ke hostel mein hi rehna tha, isliye aaj shaam ko hi usse aakhri baar milna aur packing ka kaam poora karna tai hua tha.Main apne Out of Service room mein chhupa hua tha. Kisi ko bhi pata nahi tha ki main Delhi mein hi hoon. Maine master key se sab kuch chupchap manage kar rakha tha. Din bhar main room mein baitha WhatsApp Web check karta raha, par Mom aur Ram Lal ke beech koi khas baat nahi hui thi. Sirf kuch normal messages the.Dopahar ke kareeb 2:30 baje mera phone baja. Harseerat ka call tha.Harseerat (khushi bhari aawaz mein):
"Tarun baby! Kaise ho? Hum log kal shaam tak Ganganagar pahunch rahe hain. Kal subah 7 baje ki train hai, tickets confirm hain. Simran se aaj shaam ko hi mil kar aakhri goodbye bol denge, taaki kal subah jaldi station nikal sakein."Main (normal aawaz banate hue):
"Main bhi bohot miss kar raha hoon sabko. Safe travel karna aur Mom ko zyada thakaan mat hone dena. Unhe thoda rest karne dena."Harseerat ne kuch der baat ki — shopping, Delhi ke traffic aur ghar pahunchne ke plan ki — aur call cut kar diya. Main muskuraya. Kisi ko bhi andaaza nahi tha ki main yahin hotel ke 47th floor par baitha hoon aur har pal unhe chhup-chhup kar dekh raha hoon.Shaam ko kareeb 5:30 baje teeno Simran ke hostel pahunche. Main door se unka peecha karke sab dekh raha tha. Mom ne Simran ko gale lagaya, unki aankhon mein aansu the. Harseerat ne bhi use bohot pyaar se goodbye kaha. Simran ko hostel chhod kar aur thodi shopping ke baad wapas hotel aate-aate raat ke 8:30 baj chuke the.

Raat ke 10:45 baj rahe the. Hotel ka terrace kafi sunsaan aur andhera tha. Sirf corner mein do-teen dim yellow lights jal rahi theen. Main chupchap upar pahunch gaya aur ek bade concrete pillar ke peeche chhup kar baith gaya. Hawa thandi chal rahi thi.Kuch der baad terrace ka darwaza khula. Mom aur Harseerat aayi. Dono ne thandi hawa se bachne ke liye light shawls odh rakhe the. Mom ka chehra thoda udasa aur bechain dikhai de raha tha.Harseerat (Mom ke kandhe par haath rakh kar):
"Aunty, aap theek toh hain na? Kal se aap bahut chup-chup si lag rahi hain. Kuch pareshani toh nahi hai?"Mom (thoda muskurakar):
"Nahi beta... bas ghar jaane ki soch rahi hoon. Train ka safar bhi lamba hai."Tabhi terrace ke dusre entrance se ek figure aage badha — Ram Lal!Mera dil zor se dhadak utha. Yeh ladka yahan kaise pahunch gaya? Shayad Mom ne hi usse milne ko kaha tha.Harseerat ne use dekhte hi apni aankhein chhoti kar li. Mom ka chehra ekdum se tight aur ghabrahat se laal ho gaya.Harseerat (hairani se):
"Ye... ye kaun hai Aunty?"Mom (kaampte hue):
"Harseerat beta... ye... ye Ram Lal hai. Simran ka junior. Main... main ise bas milne boli thi last goodbye ke liye."Ram Lal aage badha, seedha Harseerat ke saamne khada ho gaya aur muskuraya.Ram Lal:
"Namaste Bhabhi ji. Aap Harseerat hain na? Aunty ne aapki bahut tareef ki hai."Harseerat ne use upar se neeche tak dekha. Uske chehre par confusion aur thodi caution thi, par woh kuch zyada nahi boli. Kuch minute normal baatein hui — college, Delhi aur mausam ki. Phir Harseerat ne Mom ki taraf dekha.Harseerat (dheere se):
"Aunty, main neeche room mein jaati hoon. Packing thodi baaki hai. Aap baat kar lijiye, par jaldi aana... kal subah 7 baje train hai."Harseerat ne Ram Lal ko ek aakhri nazar dekha aur terrace se andar chali gayi.Ab terrace par sirf Mom aur Ram Lal the. Andhera aur thandi hawa... perfect setting.

Ram Lal ne ek kadam aage badhaya aur Mom ke bilkul paas aa gaya. Mom peeche hatne ki koshish kar rahi theen, par railing unke peeche thi.Ram Lal (garam, bhookhe swar mein):
"Aunty... aakhri mulaqat hai aaj. Kal subah aap chali jayengi. Ek baar toh mujhe aapko achhe se feel karne do."Mom (kaampte hue, dheemi awaaz mein):
"Ram Lal... yahan mat karo... koi dekh lega... please..."Lekin Ram Lal ne unki ek na suni. Usne jhat se Mom ki kamar pakad li aur unhe apne patle badan se zor se chipka liya. Phir bina kisi rukawat ke usne Mom ke raseele, laal, makhmali hothon par apne hoth rakh diye.

Mom pehle resist kar rahi theen — haathon se uske seene ko dhakelne ki koshish, par dheere-dheere unke haath uske kandhon par tik gaye. Kiss gehra hota gaya. Ram Lal Mom ke neeche wale hoth ko chus raha tha, halka sa chaba raha tha, apni zubaan unke muh mein daal raha tha.Main pillar ke peeche khada haamp raha tha. Mera poora jism aag ban chuka tha. Mera land itna sakht ho gaya tha ki pant phatne wali thi.Kiss ke beech Ram Lal ne apna haath Mom ke salwar suit ke upar se unke bade, bhare hue, mature boobs par rakh diya aur unhe zor-zor se dabane laga. Dono haathon se unke gore, bhaari choochiyon ko masal raha tha — upar neeche, side se, zor se.Mom (kiss tod kar, saans phoolte hue, kaampte hue):
"Ahhh... Ram Lal... nahi... yahan nahi... ufff..."Lekin Ram Lal ne unhe nahi chhoda. Usne Mom ka shawl neeche gira diya aur suit ke upar se hi unke boobs ko dono haathon se pakad kar zor se masalne laga. Kabhi kabhi unke nipples ko suit ke upar se hi pakad kar khinch raha tha.Mom ki aankhein band ho chuki theen. Unke muh se halki siskariyan nikal rahi theen — "Ufff... dheere... ahh..."Ram Lal ne Mom ki gardan par apna muh rakha, choomte hue neeche badhte hue unke boobs ke upar se hi unhe muh se chusne laga. Suit ke kapde ke upar se bhi unke bade choochiyon ko zor se daboch raha tha.Ram Lal (Mom ke kaan mein garam saans chodte hue):
"Aunty... aapke ye bade, mulayam boobs kitne zabardast hain. Ek din inko bina kapdon ke chusunga... doodh nikaal kar piunga. Aur yeh bhari hui gaand... ek din isko thokunga zor-zor se."Mom ne kuch jawab nahi diya. Wo bas tez saansein leti hui uske seene se lipat gayin. Unka badan ab uske control mein tha.Main pillar ke peeche khade-khade apna land pant se bahar nikaal kar tezi se hila raha tha. Yeh nazara dekh kar mera dimaag poori tarah se control chhod chuka tha. Meri pavitra Maa... railings ke paas khadi... ek 18 saal ke kaale ladke ke haathon mein... uske boobs uske haathon mein masle ja rahe the... aur woh khud usse chipki hui thi.

Terrace par andhera aur thandi hawa chal rahi thi, lekin wahan ka mahoul aag ki tarah garam tha.Ram Lal ne Mom ki kamar se haath nahi hataya. Kiss aur gehra karte hue usne Mom ka ek haath pakda aur dheere se neeche ki taraf le gaya. Mom ki ungliyan kaanp rahi theen. Ram Lal ne unka haath seedha apni pant ke upar rakh diya — jahan uska woh sakht, kaala aur mota land ubhra hua tha.Mom ka haath uske land par pahunchte hi unka poora badan ek jhatke se kaanp utha.Mom (kiss tod kar, saans phoolte hue, halki si siskari ke saath):
"Ahhh... Ram Lal... yeh... yeh kya kar rahe ho..."Lekin Ram Lal ne unka haath wahan se nahi hatne diya. Usne Mom ki ungliyon ko apne land par zor se daba diya taaki woh achhe se feel kar saki — uski garmi, uski motai, uski lambai aur uski sakhti.Ram Lal (Mom ke hothon par apne hoth ragadte hue, garam saans mein):
"Feel karo Aunty... yeh sirf aapke liye khada hai. Itna mota aur lamba hai na? Aapke andar ki aag bujhane ke liye bana hai yeh. Haath se feel karo... kitni garmi nikal rahi hai isme se..."Mom ka haath wahan ruka hua tha. Unki ungliyan dheere-dheere uske land ke shape ko mehsoos kar rahi theen. Unka chehra sharam, ghabrahat aur ek anjaani ichchha se laal ho chuka tha. Unhone haath hatane ki koshish ki, par Ram Lal ne unki ungliyon ko aur zor se pakad rakha tha.Main pillar ke peeche khada yeh sab dekh raha tha. Mera land bahut pehle hi jhad chuka tha, par maine hilana band nahi kiya. Phir se haath tez-tez upar-neeche kar raha tha. Mera pura badan pasine se tar tha.Ram Lal ne Mom ko aur kheench kar apne seene se chipkaya aur kiss karte hue bola:Ram Lal (Mom ke kaan mein gehri awaaz mein):
"Aunty... agar aap chahein toh main aapko apni biwi bana kar rakh lunga. Roz aapki chudai karunga. Subah uth kar, dopahar mein, raat ko — jitni baar aapki ichchha ho. Aapki barson se jal rahi is aag ko main apne is mote land se bujha dunga. Aapko kabhi akela nahi chhodunga... aap meri randi ban kar rahogi, meri rani ban kar rahogi."Yeh shabda sun kar Mom ka badan ek baar phir se kaanp utha. Unki saansein bahut tez ho gayi theen. Unka haath abhi bhi Ram Lal ki pant ke upar tha — uske land ko feel kar rahi thi. Unki ungliyan halke-halke uske land ke shape ko sahla rahi theen, jaise unka mann nahi kar raha tha haath hatane ka.Lekin kuch seconds baad Mom ne apne aap ko sambhala. Unhone zor se Ram Lal ko dhakela.Mom (saans phoolte hue, kaampte hue awaaz mein):
"Bas... ab ruk jao Ram Lal... bahut ho gaya. Yeh sab galat hai. Main... main yeh nahi kar sakti."Lekin unka haath abhi bhi uski pant ke upar tha. Poori tarah se nahi hataya tha unhone. Sirf dhakel diya tha usko.Ram Lal muskuraya. Usne Mom ka haath dheere se pakda aur apne land par ek baar phir se ragad diya.Ram Lal:
"Aunty... aapka haath abhi bhi yahin hai. Aap andar se jaanti hain ki aapko yeh chahiye. Kal train se ja rahe ho... soch lo. Main aapka intezar karunga."Mom ne is baar apna haath jhatke se hata liya. Unka chehra bilkul laal tha. Unhone jaldi se apna shawl uthaya aur apne suit ko theek kiya. Unki saansein abhi bhi tez chal rahi theen.Mom (thodi ghabrahat aur bebasi ke saath):
"Ab jaao yahan se... please. Kal subah mujhe jalde train ghar jana he hai."Ram Lal ne ek kadam peeche hataya, par muskurahat abhi bhi uske chehre par thi.Ram Lal:
"Good night meri rani. Sapne mein milte hain... aur haan, apne haath ko yaad rakhna — jo abhi tak meri garmi mehsoos kar raha hoga."Ram Lal wahan se chala gaya. Mom railing ke paas khadi kuch der tak wahi khadi rahi. Unhone apne chehre ko dono haathon se dhak liya aur gehri saans li.Main pillar ke peeche khade-khade dobara jhad gaya. Mera land abhi bhi sakht tha. Yeh nazara mere dimag mein hamesha ke liye daal diya tha — meri Mom ka haath us 18 saal ke ladke ke land par, uski garmi aur motai ko feel karte hue. kuch der baad mujhe mom ki sobakne aur rone ki avaj aye jese vo ro rahe the unhone upar asman me dekha aur bole kyu vahe guru kyu isa kar raho mere shaat ise pariksha kyu le rahe ho phale mera pate cheen leeya aur ab ak javan ladka jo mere simarn se bhi cota he use bhej kar kya arna chate ho aap us ki bad mom ne asu phuche aur Mom dheere se terrace se andar chali gayin.Main wahan khada soch raha tha — yeh khel ab control se bahar ja chuka tha. Mom ab sirf chat tak nahi rahi thi... usne us ladke ka land apne haathon se feel kar liya tha. aur ab unhe lagta he ye vahi guru ki koye pareksa he jo bhi ho maja bada ane wla he end me
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Bro pic or gif thoda jyada use karo or thoda achha

Or simran ki bhi story chalao sath me wo to gayab ho hai story se
 
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Bro pic or gif thoda jyada use karo or thoda achha

Or simran ki bhi story chalao sath me wo to gayab hi hai story se
 
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