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Chapter 54


Agli subah jab aankh khuli, toh thandi dhoop kamre mein phaili hui thi. Kitchen se aati khushboo bata rahi thi ki Ammi kaam par lag chuki hain. Bed par lete-lete main thodi der kal raat ki us behaya aur risky phone call ke baare mein hi sochta raha. Phir sarr jhatak kar utha, haath-muh dhoya aur seedha study table par aa baith gaya. English ka exam sir par tha, par subject aasan hone ki wajah se chapters jaldi-jaldi niptate ja rahe the. Table par registers aur kitabon ka dher laga tha.

Tabhi darwaze par ek halki si dastak hui. Maine sarr uthakar dekha toh Ammi khadi thin. Unke haath mein steel ki thali thi, jismein makhan se lathpath garam-garam aaloo ka parantha, dahi ki katori aur chai ka cup tha. Ammi wahi aam salwar-suit mein thin, dupatta gale mein is tarah lapeta tha ki kal raat wali hickey poori tarah chhupi rahe. Chehre par wahi gharelu bholapan tha.

Ammi ne kamre mein aakar table par kitabon ko dekha, toh sarr hila kar boli, "Idris, thodi jagah banao beta. Kahan rakhu thali?"

Maine table ki afra-tafri dekhi aur muskuraya, "Ammi, yahan toh ratti bhar jagah nahi hai. Main dining table par hi chal kar kha leta hoon."

Ammi ne kaha, "Tere Abbu wahan pehle se hi baith kar nashta kar rahe hain. Chal, tu bhi wahin chal, main plate le aati hoon."

Main chair se utha aur dining room ki taraf chal diya, aur Ammi thali liye mere peeche-peeche aayin.

Dining table par Abbu pehle se baithe jaldi-jaldi nashta nipta rahe the, kyunki unhe bank ke liye nikalna tha. Main unke saamne wali kursi par baith gaya aur Ammi ne mere samne thali rakh di.

Main parantha tod kar dahi ke sath khane laga. Abbu ne nashte ke aakhri do nivale jaldi-jaldi chabaaye, paani piya aur meri taraf dekh kar bole, "Dhyan se padhna Idris. Exam ke din hain, koi laparwahi nahi honi chahiye."

"Haan Abbu, bilkul," maine sarr hilate hue kaha.

Unhone wrist watch par time dekha aur uth khade hue, "Chalo, main nikalta hoon. Aaj bank mein bada kaam hai." Apna tiffin aur bag lekar wo gate se bahar nikle, aur kuch hi der mein unke scooter ki aawaaz gali mein door chali gayi.

Ghar mein ab ek alag sa sukoon tha. Ammi kitchen se aakar Abbu wali kursi par hi baith gayin. Table par kohni tikakar unhone badi sahajta se pucha, "Idris, exam kab se hain tere? Admit card mil gaya?"

"Monday se hain Ammi. Admit card toh kal hi mil gaya tha," maine parantha chabate hue bataya.

"Chalo achha hai. Taiyari poori rakhna, Abbu ko tujhse badi umeed hai," unhone phone screen par ungli chalate hue kaha.

Hum dono aam dino ki tarah idhar-udhar ki baatein karne lage. Par mere dimaag mein kuch aur hi chal raha tha. Apne nashte ka aakhri nivala chabate hue maine Ammi ke dupatte ko dekha, jo unki gardan par lapeta hua tha. Maine muskura kar dheere se kaha, "Waise Ammi... kal raat phone par toh bada 'Jaisa aap kahenge Akash' chal raha tha. Lekin kya aap sach mein ready ho agali baar unke saamne ghutno par baithne ke liye?"

Ammi ka haath phone par hi ruk gaya. Unhone tezi se aaspas dekha, phir unka chehra sharm se surkh gulabi ho gaya. Table ke neeche se unhone mere ghutne par chapat lagayi, par unke hothon par ek dabi hui hasi aa gayi.

"Idris! Badtameez! Tu sudhrega nahi na? Apni maa se aisi baatein puchta hai?" unhone madham aawaaz mein daanta.

"Ammi, ab isme sharam kaisi?" maine table par haath tikate hue kaha. "Hum dono ke beech ab kya chhupa hai. Jab aapne khud phone par unse ye baat puchi, toh mujhe toh dilchaspi hogi hi. Batao na, sach mein unke saamne ghutno par baith kar unka maal chehre par malne ko taiyar ho?"

Ammi ne sarr jhuka liya aur dupatte ke kone ko ungli par lapetne lagin—jhijhakne par wo hamesha yahi karti thin. Phir unhone bilkul dheere se kaha, "Idris beta... mujhe toh soch kar hi darr lag raha hai. Akash phone par jaise bol rahe the... 'apne hothon par, gaalon par, band aankhon par tapkaunga'... mera dil baith gaya tha. Maine kabhi aisa kuch nahi kiya... mard ka garam paani chehre par kaise lagta hoga?"

"Ammi, wo paani nahi, unka pyaar hai," maine unhe chhedte hue kaha. "Aur aapne hi toh pucha tha na ki modern auratein aisa karti hain? Akash chahte hain ki aap unke hisab se bold bano. Jab wo chehre par apna maal tapkayenge aur aap use malogi, toh wo kitne khush honge."

Ammi ne muskurate hue thodi par haath rakha. "Akash toh jo karenge so karenge... par tu bada unka vakil banke bol raha hai. Aur waise bhi, jab wo ye sab bol rahe the, darr toh tha, par sach bolu toh mujhe bada maza aa raha tha. Mera toh jism hi tapne laga tha unki awaaz sunkar." Unhone meri aankhon mein dekh kar dheere se hasa, "Main bhi kya-kya bol rahi hoon tere samne. Tu mera saara raaz jaanta hai, isliye meri zubaan khul jati hai."

"Toh main toh sabse bada raazdar hoon na aapka," maine haste hue table par se unka haath dabaya. "Waise Ammi... kal jo black pushup bra aur crotchless panty li thi, wo pehan kar dekhi? Size theek hai?"

Ammi ne ek shaitani muskurahat ke sath mujhe dekha, "Achha? Tujhe badi jaldi padi hai check karne ki. Pehan toh lungi... par kahin tera bacha-kucha dhyan bhi padhai se na udd jaye?"

"Ammi, mera dhyan bilkul pakka hai," maine haste hue kaha. "Abbu der se aayenge, abhi sabse safe time hai. Agar fitting tight hui toh badalwa lenge."

Ammi ne chai ki aakhri chuski li aur khadi huin, "Chal thik hai, tera ye bahana bhi dekh leti hoon. Chal kamre mein, nikal wo bags."

Hum dono mere kamre mein aa gaye. Maine cupboard ki neeche wali drawer se wo black lingerie wala bag nikaala. Ammi ne mere haath se bag liya, use khol kar wo kaali lace wali pushup bra nikaali aur uski underwire ko ungliyon se dabakar dekha.

"Chal, main ise pehan kar dekhti hoon," unhone bade casual dhang se kaha aur bag lekar master bedroom mein chali gayin. Darwaza unhone halka sa khula chhod diya.

Main bed par baith kar intezaar karne laga. Mere dimaag mein wahi kaali lace bra ghoom rahi thi. Gori skin par wo kala rang... mere pajama ke andar halchal shuru hone lagi. Main khud ko samjha raha tha ki Ammi mujhe apna raazdar maanti hain aur unke dimaag mein mere liye koi gandi baat nahi hai, par mera dimaag kab kabu mein rehta tha.

Thodi der baad bedroom se Ammi ne aawaaz di, "Idris, zara andar aao."

Main uth kar unke room mein gaya. Ammi aaine ke samne khadi thin. Kurta bed par rakha tha aur wo salwar ke sath sirf us naye black pushup bra mein khadi thin. Unki gori, bhari hui chhatiyan cups se upar ubal rahi thin, aur dono ke beech ek behad gahri cleavage ban gayi thi. Modesty ke liye unhone kandhe par dupatta lapet rakha tha.

Unhone aaine se nazar nahi hatayi aur bra ka shape dekhte hue bolin, "Idris, peeche se dekh toh... ye teesre wale loop mein mujhse lag nahi raha. Aur strap bhi thoda tight hai, ise adjust kar de."

Maine thuk nigla aur unke bilkul qareeb gaya. Ungliyan jab unki garm, naram peeth se chhuin toh mere jism mein current daud gaya. Mere haath kaanp rahe the. Maine hooks khol kar strap ko ek point dheela kiya aur doosre loop mein phansa diya.

"Ab theek hai?" maine bhari aawaaz mein pucha.

Ammi ne aaine mein breasts ko halka sa adjust kiya, jisse cleavage aur numaya ho gayi. "Haan, ab perfect hai. Support achha mil raha hai. Dekh kar bata, sach mein achhi lag rahi hai na?"

"Haan Ammi... bilkul perfect. Papa dekh kar pagal ho jayenge," maine nazrein bachate hue kaha.

Ammi ne muskura kar aaine mein khud ko dekha, unke chehre par ek alag hi guroor tha. "Pagal toh wo pehle se hi hain... ab toh bilkul bekaabu ho jayenge. Kal raat phone par kitni wild baatein kar rahe the." Unhone bed se kurta uthate hue kaha, "Achha hua check kar liya. Par wo panty toh sach mein bilkul nangi hai. Use seedha tabhi pehnungi. Chal, ab ise pack kar."

"Arrey Ammi, aise kaise?" maine unhe roka. "Bra toh check ho gayi, par panty kaun check karega? Agar uski fitting kharab hui toh agli baar Papa ka mood kharab ho jayega."

Ammi ne kurta pehna aur dupatta gale mein daal kar mujhe ghoora, "Nahi Idris, wo toh bilkul behaya aur nangi hai. Ise main abhi nahi pehan rahi, dekh kar hi sharm aati hai. Seedha tabhi pehnungi."

"Ammi, meri baat toh samjho," maine unke qareeb aakar bilkul dabi aawaaz mein kaha. "Kal raat Papa ne phone par kya kaha tha? Agli baar jab wo is crotchless panty ke khule hisse se seedha apna lund aapke andar daalenge... agar panty aage-peeche hui toh unka mood kharab ho jayega. Wo toh waise hi jaldbazi mein rehte hain, gusse mein phaad denge use. Phir kya fayda? Ek baar pehan kar bas check kar lo ki uska cut sahi jagah set baith raha hai ya nahi, taaki unhe koi pareshani na ho."

Ammi ne meri baat suni toh sharm se unka chehra tamtama utha. Unki aankhon mein hairani thi ki main kitni behaya baatein kitni sahajta se bol raha tha, par unke andar ki aurat ko ye baat sahi lagi kyunki wo Akash ko poori tarah khush rakhna chahti thin.

"Tu... tu sach mein behad kameena hai Idris," Ammi ne dabi aawaaz mein apna nichla hoth kaatte hue kaha. "Apni maa se aisi gandi baatein bolta hai. Par chal thik hai, tere Papa ke maze mein koi kami nahi honi chahiye, pehan kar dekh leti hoon. Tu bahar ja, bilkul jhaankna mat."

"Theek hai, main bahar hoon," maine haste hue kaha aur bedroom se bahar aa gaya. Crotchless panty ke khayal se hi mere jism mein garmi chadh gayi thi. Main bedroom ke darwaze par peeth tikaye besabri se unki aawaaz ka intezaar karne laga.

Kuch der baad andar se aawaaz aayi, "Idris, andar aa ja."

Maine jaise hi darwaza khola, meri saans atak gayi. Ammi bed ke paas khadi thin. Unhone apna kurta toh pehan liya tha, par salwar neeche padi thi. Unki gori, saaf aur bhari hui nangi taangein poori khuli thi, aur purani underwear bed par padi thi.

Mera dhyan seedha unki jaanghon par gaya, jahan black crotchless panty ke patle lace wale straps unki gori skin par chamak rahe the. Salwar na hone ki wajah se unki kamar par wo kaala lace bilkul saaf dikh raha tha.

Ammi ne aaine mein khud ko dekha aur apni jaangh par haath pherte hue boli, "Idris, fitting bilkul perfect hai. Strap naram hain aur waist bhi bilkul comfortable hai. Bilkul sahi baithi hai."

"Haan Ammi... bilkul perfect," maine unhe ghoorte hue kaha.

Ammi ne aaine mein meri nazron ko pakad liya. Unke hothon par ek shaitani muskurahat aayi, "Badtameez, chal ab aankhein ghumao. Fitting tune dekh li, baki kaam jab Papa aayenge toh wahi dekhenge."

Ammi ne kurte ke andar haath daal kar, badi safayi se us black panty ko neeche kheencha aur bina jism dikhaye use utaar liya. Unhone wo panty mere haath mein di aur bed se apni purani underwear uthakar pehanne lagin.

"Chal, ab ise cupboard mein chhupa. Main salwar pehan kar kitchen ka kaam dekhti hoon, aur tu padhne baith ja," unhone mere kandhe par thapki di.

"Ji Ammi," maine use bag mein daal kar cupboard ke safe kone mein chhupa diya. Ammi salwar pehanne lagi thin, aur main wapas apni study table par aa gaya. English ki book toh khuli thi, par mere dimaag mein unhi ka wild khel chal raha tha.

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Shaam ke saat baj rahe the. Din bhar padhte-padhte dimaag dahi ho chuka tha aur aankhein dukhnay lagi thin. Kitab ke panno par English ke sabd ab aapas mein uljhte hue lag rahe the. Maine book band ki, sarr chair par tikaya aur aankhein moond leen.

Tabhi table par rakha phone vibrate karne laga. Screen par 'Chand' ka naam chamak raha tha.

Maine call uthayi toh peeche chalti music ki aawaaz ke sath Chand ki behki hui aawaaz aayi, "Haan bhai Idris! Kahan mara pada hai? Padhai hi karta rahega kya? Chal flat par aa, daaru-sharu peete hain, chill karenge."

Maine maatha masalte hue kaha, "Nahi yaar Chand, bohot thak gaya hoon. Neend aa rahi hai aur kal padhna bhi hai."

"Abe chal, zyada nakhre mat kar. Ek-do peg peeyega toh thakaan utar jayegi, dimaag fresh ho jayega. Jaldi nikal," Chand ne phone par thahaka lagaya.

Maine socha, din bhar ki ghisayi ke baad thoda badlaav bura nahi hai. Dimaag refresh ho jayega.

"Theek hai," maine kaha, "Aata hoon aadhe ghante mein."

Maine phone rakha, muh par thanda paani maara aur kapde badal kar kitchen ki taraf gaya.

Ammi chulhe ke paas khadi hokar dhyan se koi dish bana rahi thin. Masalon ki behtareen khushboo poore ghar mein mehak rahi thi.

"Ammi," maine kitchen ke darwaze par khade hokar kaha, "Main thodi der ke liye ek dost ke flat par ja raha hoon."

Ammi ne bina mudey, chammach chalate hue hi kaha, "Haan ja, par dhyan se jaana aur jaldi wapas aa jaana."

"Ji Ammi," maine kaha aur ghar se nikal gaya.

Shaam ki hawa mein thodi thandak thi. Main auto pakad kar seedha Chand ke flat ki taraf nikal gaya. Ye wahi flat tha jahan maine pehli baar Ammi aur Papa ko ek-doosre ke jism mein khoye hue dekha tha—jahan se hamara ye khel shuru hua tha. Wahan pahunchte hi mere dil ki dhadkan badhne lagi. Main seedhiyan chadh kar doosri manzil par pahuncha. Andar se gaano ki tez aawaaz aa rahi thi. Maine darwaza khatkhataya.

Turant darwaza khula aur mere saamne Raziya Bhabhi khadi thin. Unke kapde ast-vyast the—kameez ke upar ke teen button khule the, dupatta gayab tha, aur salwar kamar se sarak kar thoda neeche ho gayi thi. Mujhe dekhte hi unke smeared lipstick wale hothon par ek shaitani muskurahat aayi. Unhone bina bole mera haath pakad kar mujhe andar kheench liya aur peeche se darwaza lock kar diya.

Flat ke andar dim light thi aur ganje aur cigarette ka dhuaan phaila tha. Meri aankhon ko is mahaul mein set hone mein kuch pal lage.

Sofa par ek adher umar ka aadmi baitha tha, jiske sath hamari hi umr ki ek ladki bilkul chhote kapdon mein chipki hui thi. Chand haath mein glass liye khada tha.

"Aao saale! Aa gaya!" Chand ne behki aawaaz mein haste hue mera kandha pakda aur gaane ki beat par mujhe hilane laga.

Maine dhuen ke paar dekhne ki koshish ki, jahan bed par peeth tikaye ek aur shaks baitha tha. Jaise hi meri nazar wahan thahri, mere jism ka saara khoon thanda pad gaya.

Wahan bed par joint haath mein liye koi aur nahi, balki mere naye Papa—yaani Akash baithe the. Unke chehre par wahi robila ghamand tha, jo mujhe dekh kar aur gahri ho gayi.

Main bilkul hairan unhe ghoorta raha.

Akash ne joint ka lamba kash khincha, dhuaan chhodte hue mujhe ishare se bulaya aur bed ke neeche apne pairon ke paas farsh ki taraf ungli ki.

"Idris beta, idhar aa. Yahan mere pairon ke paas farsh par baith," unhone roabdaar aawaaz mein hukm diya.

Maine bina deri kiye unki baat maani aur unke pairon ke paas baith gaya.

Ye dekh kar kamre mein baithe baki log hasne lage. Chand ne thahaka lagaya aur Raziya Bhabhi us ladki ke sath sargoshi karti hui khilkhilane lagin. Sab mera mazak uda rahe the ki kaise main Akash ke pairon mein baitha tha, par Akash ke chehre par gambhirta thi.

Unhone thoda jhuk kar meri taraf dekha, "Kyun re Idris... tu daaru peeta hai?"

"N-nahi Papa..." maine sarr jhukaye dheere se kaha.

Akash ne muskura kar kaha, "Pata tha mujhe. Chal, tu nahi peeta toh koi baat nahi. Uth aur hum sab ke liye drinks bana." Phir unhone sofa par baithi us ladki ki taraf dekh kar kaha, "Riya! Uth, jaakar Idris ki madad kar. Bata ise kaise banti hai."

Riya ne nakhre se phone side mein rakha aur khadi ho gayi. Wo tight blue jeans aur sleeveless short top mein thi, jismein se uski gori waist aur figure chamak raha tha.

Akash ke is tarah sabke samne diye gaye hukm se mere andar ajeeb halchal shuru ho gayi. Unka obedient beta bankar kaam karne mein ek alag hi maza aa raha tha. Main uth kar Riya ke peeche-peeche flat ke us kone ki taraf chal diya jahan daaru ki bottle aur glass rakhe the.

Table par pahunch kar maine whiskey ki bottle aur glass uthaye. Riya mere bilkul paas khadi thi, uske jism se kisi mehangey perfume ki tez mehak aa rahi thi.

"Pehli baar bana rahe ho kya?" usne apni waist par haath rakh kar muskura kar pucha.

"Haan... mujhe nahi pata kaise banti hai," maine dheere se barf ke tukde glass mein daalte hue kaha.

"Dekho, main batati hoon," Riya ne mere haath se glass le liya. Wo beparwah dhang se mere bilkul qareeb aakar khadi ho gayi aur whiskey bottle lekar drinks banane lagi.

Maine paas khade hokar usey ghaur se dekha. Wo bilkul jawan aur bold thi. Tight jeans hips par chipki hui thi aur sleeveless top ki wajah se uski waist aur peeth poori khuli chamak rahi thi. Uski aankhon mein modern college ki ladkiyon jaisa chulbulapan aur bebaaki thi.

Riya ko dekh kar mujhe achanak Ammi ka khayal aaya. Ammi... jo mature thin, aur kapde badalne mein bhi jinki sharm khatam nahi hoti thi. Aur yahan ye ladki thi, jo bilkul beparwah aur khuli hui thi. Mere dil mein ek ajeeb si chinta aur jalan daud gayi—kahin Papa Riya jaisi ladkiyon par na phisal jayein? Kya Ammi unke saamne tik payengi?

"Kahan kho gaye? Le, ye pehla glass apne Papa ko dekar aa," Riya ne soda milate hue shararat se kaha.

Apni hi umr ki ladki ke samne is tarah naukar banna, aur Akash ko 'Papa' bol kar daaru serve karna... ye ehsaas mere mardana guroor ko kuchal raha tha. Par is zillat mein bhi ek alag hi garam nasha tha, jisne pajama ke andar mere lund ko aur akad diya. Maine chupchaap glass liya aur bed ki taraf chala gaya.

Maine bed ke paas jaakar glass unki taraf badhaya. Akash ne muskura kar glass liya aur mere kandhe par thapki dete hue shabashi di, "Shabaash beta, bade aagyakari bache ho."

Phir unhone baki sab ki taraf dekha aur tez aawaaz mein kaha, "Suno sab log... ye mera beta Idris hai. Aaj se is flat par ye hum sab ka naukar hai. Tumhe jo kaam chahiye, isey bolo. Ye sab karega."

Baki sab ek-doosre ko dekhne lage. Chand ke chehre par ek teekhi muskurahat phail gayi.

Akash ne meri aankhon mein dekha, unki nazron mein roab tha. Unhone dheeme par saaf lahze mein pucha, "Kyun re Idris... tu naukar hai na apne Papa ka? Bol."

Mera gala sookh gaya tha, par unke saamne mera samarpan poora tha. Maine sarr jhuka kar kaha, "Ji Papa... main aapka naukar hoon."

Mera jawab sunte hi kamre mein ek thahaka goonj utha. Akash ne muskura kar wapas jaane ka ishara kiya.

Main dobara table par gaya aur drinks banane laga. Ab sab mere sath naukar jaisa pesh aane lage the. Chand ne apna khali glass haath mein lehrate hue kaha, "Abe naukar! Mere glass mein barf daal aur paani mila." Raziya Bhabhi ne haste hue kaha, "Idris, zara yahan table saaf kar... bada kachra phaila hai." Main chupchaap unke orders maanne laga.

Music aur tez ho gaya. Riya aur Raziya Bhabhi ne apne jismon ko gaane ki beat par thirakana shuru kiya. Dono behad sexy aur bold naach rahi thin. Kamre ke chaaron mard bina palke jhapkaye unhe ghoor rahe the. Hips ka wo hypnotic thirakna mere dimaag par chhadhne laga tha.

"Abe saale! Kahan kho gaya? Jaldi drink laa!" Chand ki aawaaz se mera dhyan toota.

Main table par gaya, soda aur barf mila kar glass uthaye aur unke paas pahuncha.

Flat ka mahaul ab kisi gupt mujre jaisa ho gaya tha—dhuen ke baadal, dhoondhli lights aur nashe mein doobi auratein. Chand ne Riya ki taraf cheekha, "Riya, dikha de jalwa!" Riya ne haste hue apni jeans ka button khola aur zip neeche khinchne lagi. Raziya Bhabhi us adher aadmi ki god mein ja baithin.

Mera pajama andar se poora tight ho chuka tha. Main bed ke paas gaya aur dobara Papa ke pairon ke paas baith kar ye wild nazara dekhne laga.

Papa ne mere sarr par haath phera aur jhuk kar bilkul dabi aawaaz mein pucha, "Kyun re Idris beta... teri Ammi ko bhi agli baar hum sab ke saamne yahan aise hi nachayein? Bol, kya lagta hai?"

Mera dil tezi se dhadakne laga. Dhuen ke nasha mein maine sarr jhuka kar kaha, "Ji Papa... unhe bhi nachayenge."

Papa ne ghamand se muskurate hue drinks pee aur mere sarr ko thapthapaya.

Raziya Bhabhi ne god mein baithe-baithe mujhe dekh kar aawaaz di, "Idris! Idhar aa, mujhe pyaas lagi hai."

Adher aadmi ne thahaka lagaya aur Raziya ke hips dabate hue bola, "Whiskey pi na. Aur agar usse pyaas na bujhe... toh mere lund ka garam paani piyegi? Kyun re Idris, pilayein teri malkin ko?"

Raziya Bhabhi ne unke seene par haath maara, "Badtameez! Sharam karo." Phir meri taraf dekh kar bolin, "Chal Idris, jaakar thanda paani lekar aa jaldi."

Maine bina bole sarr jhukaya aur paani lene chala gaya.

Maine paani ka glass bhara aur jaise hi wapas hall mein aaya, mera sarr chakrane laga. Jo naya nazara mere samne tha, usne mujhe thoda darr aur bohot zyada uttejna se bhar diya.

Riya ka top aur bra dono gayab ho chuke the. Uska nanga badan dim light mein chamak raha tha aur Chand besharmi se uske chhatiyon ko masalte hue unke sath khel raha tha. Riya madhoshi mein sarr peeche tikaye has rahi thi.

Doosri taraf, Raziya Bhabhi ki salwar bed par padi thi aur wo sirf kurte mein thin. Unki gori, bhari hui jaanghein khuli thi aur adher aadmi ka haath unki jaanghon ke beech kurte ke andar chal raha tha.

Maine aage badh kar paani ka glass Raziya Bhabhi ki taraf badhaya. Unhone muskura kar glass liya aur paani peene lagin, jabki unki jaanghein mere bilkul saamne thi.

Tabhi Chand ne bina meri taraf dekhe chillakar kaha, "Abe naukar! Ek cigarette sulga aur mere hothon par pakad kar rakh. Dekh nahi raha main busy hoon."

Mera jism unki garmi aur is wild mahaul ko dekh kar kaanp utha. Maine packet se cigarette nikali, lighter se sulgayi aur aage badh kar Chand ke hothon ke paas pakad kar rakh di. Chand ne cigarette ka gehra kash liya aur Riya ke jism ko dabocha. Main unke bilkul paas jhuka, haath mein cigarette pakde, unke is gande khel ko ghoorta raha.

 

[Iron Man]

Chapter 54


Agli subah jab aankh khuli, toh thandi dhoop kamre mein phaili hui thi. Kitchen se aati khushboo bata rahi thi ki Ammi kaam par lag chuki hain. Bed par lete-lete main thodi der kal raat ki us behaya aur risky phone call ke baare mein hi sochta raha. Phir sarr jhatak kar utha, haath-muh dhoya aur seedha study table par aa baith gaya. English ka exam sir par tha, par subject aasan hone ki wajah se chapters jaldi-jaldi niptate ja rahe the. Table par registers aur kitabon ka dher laga tha.

Tabhi darwaze par ek halki si dastak hui. Maine sarr uthakar dekha toh Ammi khadi thin. Unke haath mein steel ki thali thi, jismein makhan se lathpath garam-garam aaloo ka parantha, dahi ki katori aur chai ka cup tha. Ammi wahi aam salwar-suit mein thin, dupatta gale mein is tarah lapeta tha ki kal raat wali hickey poori tarah chhupi rahe. Chehre par wahi gharelu bholapan tha.

Ammi ne kamre mein aakar table par kitabon ko dekha, toh sarr hila kar boli, "Idris, thodi jagah banao beta. Kahan rakhu thali?"

Maine table ki afra-tafri dekhi aur muskuraya, "Ammi, yahan toh ratti bhar jagah nahi hai. Main dining table par hi chal kar kha leta hoon."

Ammi ne kaha, "Tere Abbu wahan pehle se hi baith kar nashta kar rahe hain. Chal, tu bhi wahin chal, main plate le aati hoon."

Main chair se utha aur dining room ki taraf chal diya, aur Ammi thali liye mere peeche-peeche aayin.

Dining table par Abbu pehle se baithe jaldi-jaldi nashta nipta rahe the, kyunki unhe bank ke liye nikalna tha. Main unke saamne wali kursi par baith gaya aur Ammi ne mere samne thali rakh di.

Main parantha tod kar dahi ke sath khane laga. Abbu ne nashte ke aakhri do nivale jaldi-jaldi chabaaye, paani piya aur meri taraf dekh kar bole, "Dhyan se padhna Idris. Exam ke din hain, koi laparwahi nahi honi chahiye."

"Haan Abbu, bilkul," maine sarr hilate hue kaha.

Unhone wrist watch par time dekha aur uth khade hue, "Chalo, main nikalta hoon. Aaj bank mein bada kaam hai." Apna tiffin aur bag lekar wo gate se bahar nikle, aur kuch hi der mein unke scooter ki aawaaz gali mein door chali gayi.

Ghar mein ab ek alag sa sukoon tha. Ammi kitchen se aakar Abbu wali kursi par hi baith gayin. Table par kohni tikakar unhone badi sahajta se pucha, "Idris, exam kab se hain tere? Admit card mil gaya?"

"Monday se hain Ammi. Admit card toh kal hi mil gaya tha," maine parantha chabate hue bataya.

"Chalo achha hai. Taiyari poori rakhna, Abbu ko tujhse badi umeed hai," unhone phone screen par ungli chalate hue kaha.

Hum dono aam dino ki tarah idhar-udhar ki baatein karne lage. Par mere dimaag mein kuch aur hi chal raha tha. Apne nashte ka aakhri nivala chabate hue maine Ammi ke dupatte ko dekha, jo unki gardan par lapeta hua tha. Maine muskura kar dheere se kaha, "Waise Ammi... kal raat phone par toh bada 'Jaisa aap kahenge Akash' chal raha tha. Lekin kya aap sach mein ready ho agali baar unke saamne ghutno par baithne ke liye?"

Ammi ka haath phone par hi ruk gaya. Unhone tezi se aaspas dekha, phir unka chehra sharm se surkh gulabi ho gaya. Table ke neeche se unhone mere ghutne par chapat lagayi, par unke hothon par ek dabi hui hasi aa gayi.

"Idris! Badtameez! Tu sudhrega nahi na? Apni maa se aisi baatein puchta hai?" unhone madham aawaaz mein daanta.

"Ammi, ab isme sharam kaisi?" maine table par haath tikate hue kaha. "Hum dono ke beech ab kya chhupa hai. Jab aapne khud phone par unse ye baat puchi, toh mujhe toh dilchaspi hogi hi. Batao na, sach mein unke saamne ghutno par baith kar unka maal chehre par malne ko taiyar ho?"

Ammi ne sarr jhuka liya aur dupatte ke kone ko ungli par lapetne lagin—jhijhakne par wo hamesha yahi karti thin. Phir unhone bilkul dheere se kaha, "Idris beta... mujhe toh soch kar hi darr lag raha hai. Akash phone par jaise bol rahe the... 'apne hothon par, gaalon par, band aankhon par tapkaunga'... mera dil baith gaya tha. Maine kabhi aisa kuch nahi kiya... mard ka garam paani chehre par kaise lagta hoga?"

"Ammi, wo paani nahi, unka pyaar hai," maine unhe chhedte hue kaha. "Aur aapne hi toh pucha tha na ki modern auratein aisa karti hain? Akash chahte hain ki aap unke hisab se bold bano. Jab wo chehre par apna maal tapkayenge aur aap use malogi, toh wo kitne khush honge."

Ammi ne muskurate hue thodi par haath rakha. "Akash toh jo karenge so karenge... par tu bada unka vakil banke bol raha hai. Aur waise bhi, jab wo ye sab bol rahe the, darr toh tha, par sach bolu toh mujhe bada maza aa raha tha. Mera toh jism hi tapne laga tha unki awaaz sunkar." Unhone meri aankhon mein dekh kar dheere se hasa, "Main bhi kya-kya bol rahi hoon tere samne. Tu mera saara raaz jaanta hai, isliye meri zubaan khul jati hai."

"Toh main toh sabse bada raazdar hoon na aapka," maine haste hue table par se unka haath dabaya. "Waise Ammi... kal jo black pushup bra aur crotchless panty li thi, wo pehan kar dekhi? Size theek hai?"

Ammi ne ek shaitani muskurahat ke sath mujhe dekha, "Achha? Tujhe badi jaldi padi hai check karne ki. Pehan toh lungi... par kahin tera bacha-kucha dhyan bhi padhai se na udd jaye?"

"Ammi, mera dhyan bilkul pakka hai," maine haste hue kaha. "Abbu der se aayenge, abhi sabse safe time hai. Agar fitting tight hui toh badalwa lenge."

Ammi ne chai ki aakhri chuski li aur khadi huin, "Chal thik hai, tera ye bahana bhi dekh leti hoon. Chal kamre mein, nikal wo bags."

Hum dono mere kamre mein aa gaye. Maine cupboard ki neeche wali drawer se wo black lingerie wala bag nikaala. Ammi ne mere haath se bag liya, use khol kar wo kaali lace wali pushup bra nikaali aur uski underwire ko ungliyon se dabakar dekha.

"Chal, main ise pehan kar dekhti hoon," unhone bade casual dhang se kaha aur bag lekar master bedroom mein chali gayin. Darwaza unhone halka sa khula chhod diya.

Main bed par baith kar intezaar karne laga. Mere dimaag mein wahi kaali lace bra ghoom rahi thi. Gori skin par wo kala rang... mere pajama ke andar halchal shuru hone lagi. Main khud ko samjha raha tha ki Ammi mujhe apna raazdar maanti hain aur unke dimaag mein mere liye koi gandi baat nahi hai, par mera dimaag kab kabu mein rehta tha.

Thodi der baad bedroom se Ammi ne aawaaz di, "Idris, zara andar aao."

Main uth kar unke room mein gaya. Ammi aaine ke samne khadi thin. Kurta bed par rakha tha aur wo salwar ke sath sirf us naye black pushup bra mein khadi thin. Unki gori, bhari hui chhatiyan cups se upar ubal rahi thin, aur dono ke beech ek behad gahri cleavage ban gayi thi. Modesty ke liye unhone kandhe par dupatta lapet rakha tha.

Unhone aaine se nazar nahi hatayi aur bra ka shape dekhte hue bolin, "Idris, peeche se dekh toh... ye teesre wale loop mein mujhse lag nahi raha. Aur strap bhi thoda tight hai, ise adjust kar de."

Maine thuk nigla aur unke bilkul qareeb gaya. Ungliyan jab unki garm, naram peeth se chhuin toh mere jism mein current daud gaya. Mere haath kaanp rahe the. Maine hooks khol kar strap ko ek point dheela kiya aur doosre loop mein phansa diya.

"Ab theek hai?" maine bhari aawaaz mein pucha.

Ammi ne aaine mein breasts ko halka sa adjust kiya, jisse cleavage aur numaya ho gayi. "Haan, ab perfect hai. Support achha mil raha hai. Dekh kar bata, sach mein achhi lag rahi hai na?"

"Haan Ammi... bilkul perfect. Papa dekh kar pagal ho jayenge," maine nazrein bachate hue kaha.

Ammi ne muskura kar aaine mein khud ko dekha, unke chehre par ek alag hi guroor tha. "Pagal toh wo pehle se hi hain... ab toh bilkul bekaabu ho jayenge. Kal raat phone par kitni wild baatein kar rahe the." Unhone bed se kurta uthate hue kaha, "Achha hua check kar liya. Par wo panty toh sach mein bilkul nangi hai. Use seedha tabhi pehnungi. Chal, ab ise pack kar."

"Arrey Ammi, aise kaise?" maine unhe roka. "Bra toh check ho gayi, par panty kaun check karega? Agar uski fitting kharab hui toh agli baar Papa ka mood kharab ho jayega."

Ammi ne kurta pehna aur dupatta gale mein daal kar mujhe ghoora, "Nahi Idris, wo toh bilkul behaya aur nangi hai. Ise main abhi nahi pehan rahi, dekh kar hi sharm aati hai. Seedha tabhi pehnungi."

"Ammi, meri baat toh samjho," maine unke qareeb aakar bilkul dabi aawaaz mein kaha. "Kal raat Papa ne phone par kya kaha tha? Agli baar jab wo is crotchless panty ke khule hisse se seedha apna lund aapke andar daalenge... agar panty aage-peeche hui toh unka mood kharab ho jayega. Wo toh waise hi jaldbazi mein rehte hain, gusse mein phaad denge use. Phir kya fayda? Ek baar pehan kar bas check kar lo ki uska cut sahi jagah set baith raha hai ya nahi, taaki unhe koi pareshani na ho."

Ammi ne meri baat suni toh sharm se unka chehra tamtama utha. Unki aankhon mein hairani thi ki main kitni behaya baatein kitni sahajta se bol raha tha, par unke andar ki aurat ko ye baat sahi lagi kyunki wo Akash ko poori tarah khush rakhna chahti thin.

"Tu... tu sach mein behad kameena hai Idris," Ammi ne dabi aawaaz mein apna nichla hoth kaatte hue kaha. "Apni maa se aisi gandi baatein bolta hai. Par chal thik hai, tere Papa ke maze mein koi kami nahi honi chahiye, pehan kar dekh leti hoon. Tu bahar ja, bilkul jhaankna mat."

"Theek hai, main bahar hoon," maine haste hue kaha aur bedroom se bahar aa gaya. Crotchless panty ke khayal se hi mere jism mein garmi chadh gayi thi. Main bedroom ke darwaze par peeth tikaye besabri se unki aawaaz ka intezaar karne laga.

Kuch der baad andar se aawaaz aayi, "Idris, andar aa ja."

Maine jaise hi darwaza khola, meri saans atak gayi. Ammi bed ke paas khadi thin. Unhone apna kurta toh pehan liya tha, par salwar neeche padi thi. Unki gori, saaf aur bhari hui nangi taangein poori khuli thi, aur purani underwear bed par padi thi.

Mera dhyan seedha unki jaanghon par gaya, jahan black crotchless panty ke patle lace wale straps unki gori skin par chamak rahe the. Salwar na hone ki wajah se unki kamar par wo kaala lace bilkul saaf dikh raha tha.

Ammi ne aaine mein khud ko dekha aur apni jaangh par haath pherte hue boli, "Idris, fitting bilkul perfect hai. Strap naram hain aur waist bhi bilkul comfortable hai. Bilkul sahi baithi hai."

"Haan Ammi... bilkul perfect," maine unhe ghoorte hue kaha.

Ammi ne aaine mein meri nazron ko pakad liya. Unke hothon par ek shaitani muskurahat aayi, "Badtameez, chal ab aankhein ghumao. Fitting tune dekh li, baki kaam jab Papa aayenge toh wahi dekhenge."

Ammi ne kurte ke andar haath daal kar, badi safayi se us black panty ko neeche kheencha aur bina jism dikhaye use utaar liya. Unhone wo panty mere haath mein di aur bed se apni purani underwear uthakar pehanne lagin.

"Chal, ab ise cupboard mein chhupa. Main salwar pehan kar kitchen ka kaam dekhti hoon, aur tu padhne baith ja," unhone mere kandhe par thapki di.

"Ji Ammi," maine use bag mein daal kar cupboard ke safe kone mein chhupa diya. Ammi salwar pehanne lagi thin, aur main wapas apni study table par aa gaya. English ki book toh khuli thi, par mere dimaag mein unhi ka wild khel chal raha tha.

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Shaam ke saat baj rahe the. Din bhar padhte-padhte dimaag dahi ho chuka tha aur aankhein dukhnay lagi thin. Kitab ke panno par English ke sabd ab aapas mein uljhte hue lag rahe the. Maine book band ki, sarr chair par tikaya aur aankhein moond leen.

Tabhi table par rakha phone vibrate karne laga. Screen par 'Chand' ka naam chamak raha tha.

Maine call uthayi toh peeche chalti music ki aawaaz ke sath Chand ki behki hui aawaaz aayi, "Haan bhai Idris! Kahan mara pada hai? Padhai hi karta rahega kya? Chal flat par aa, daaru-sharu peete hain, chill karenge."

Maine maatha masalte hue kaha, "Nahi yaar Chand, bohot thak gaya hoon. Neend aa rahi hai aur kal padhna bhi hai."

"Abe chal, zyada nakhre mat kar. Ek-do peg peeyega toh thakaan utar jayegi, dimaag fresh ho jayega. Jaldi nikal," Chand ne phone par thahaka lagaya.

Maine socha, din bhar ki ghisayi ke baad thoda badlaav bura nahi hai. Dimaag refresh ho jayega.

"Theek hai," maine kaha, "Aata hoon aadhe ghante mein."

Maine phone rakha, muh par thanda paani maara aur kapde badal kar kitchen ki taraf gaya.

Ammi chulhe ke paas khadi hokar dhyan se koi dish bana rahi thin. Masalon ki behtareen khushboo poore ghar mein mehak rahi thi.

"Ammi," maine kitchen ke darwaze par khade hokar kaha, "Main thodi der ke liye ek dost ke flat par ja raha hoon."

Ammi ne bina mudey, chammach chalate hue hi kaha, "Haan ja, par dhyan se jaana aur jaldi wapas aa jaana."

"Ji Ammi," maine kaha aur ghar se nikal gaya.

Shaam ki hawa mein thodi thandak thi. Main auto pakad kar seedha Chand ke flat ki taraf nikal gaya. Ye wahi flat tha jahan maine pehli baar Ammi aur Papa ko ek-doosre ke jism mein khoye hue dekha tha—jahan se hamara ye khel shuru hua tha. Wahan pahunchte hi mere dil ki dhadkan badhne lagi. Main seedhiyan chadh kar doosri manzil par pahuncha. Andar se gaano ki tez aawaaz aa rahi thi. Maine darwaza khatkhataya.

Turant darwaza khula aur mere saamne Raziya Bhabhi khadi thin. Unke kapde ast-vyast the—kameez ke upar ke teen button khule the, dupatta gayab tha, aur salwar kamar se sarak kar thoda neeche ho gayi thi. Mujhe dekhte hi unke smeared lipstick wale hothon par ek shaitani muskurahat aayi. Unhone bina bole mera haath pakad kar mujhe andar kheench liya aur peeche se darwaza lock kar diya.

Flat ke andar dim light thi aur ganje aur cigarette ka dhuaan phaila tha. Meri aankhon ko is mahaul mein set hone mein kuch pal lage.

Sofa par ek adher umar ka aadmi baitha tha, jiske sath hamari hi umr ki ek ladki bilkul chhote kapdon mein chipki hui thi. Chand haath mein glass liye khada tha.

"Aao saale! Aa gaya!" Chand ne behki aawaaz mein haste hue mera kandha pakda aur gaane ki beat par mujhe hilane laga.

Maine dhuen ke paar dekhne ki koshish ki, jahan bed par peeth tikaye ek aur shaks baitha tha. Jaise hi meri nazar wahan thahri, mere jism ka saara khoon thanda pad gaya.

Wahan bed par joint haath mein liye koi aur nahi, balki mere naye Papa—yaani Akash baithe the. Unke chehre par wahi robila ghamand tha, jo mujhe dekh kar aur gahri ho gayi.

Main bilkul hairan unhe ghoorta raha.

Akash ne joint ka lamba kash khincha, dhuaan chhodte hue mujhe ishare se bulaya aur bed ke neeche apne pairon ke paas farsh ki taraf ungli ki.

"Idris beta, idhar aa. Yahan mere pairon ke paas farsh par baith," unhone roabdaar aawaaz mein hukm diya.

Maine bina deri kiye unki baat maani aur unke pairon ke paas baith gaya.

Ye dekh kar kamre mein baithe baki log hasne lage. Chand ne thahaka lagaya aur Raziya Bhabhi us ladki ke sath sargoshi karti hui khilkhilane lagin. Sab mera mazak uda rahe the ki kaise main Akash ke pairon mein baitha tha, par Akash ke chehre par gambhirta thi.

Unhone thoda jhuk kar meri taraf dekha, "Kyun re Idris... tu daaru peeta hai?"

"N-nahi Papa..." maine sarr jhukaye dheere se kaha.

Akash ne muskura kar kaha, "Pata tha mujhe. Chal, tu nahi peeta toh koi baat nahi. Uth aur hum sab ke liye drinks bana." Phir unhone sofa par baithi us ladki ki taraf dekh kar kaha, "Riya! Uth, jaakar Idris ki madad kar. Bata ise kaise banti hai."

Riya ne nakhre se phone side mein rakha aur khadi ho gayi. Wo tight blue jeans aur sleeveless short top mein thi, jismein se uski gori waist aur figure chamak raha tha.

Akash ke is tarah sabke samne diye gaye hukm se mere andar ajeeb halchal shuru ho gayi. Unka obedient beta bankar kaam karne mein ek alag hi maza aa raha tha. Main uth kar Riya ke peeche-peeche flat ke us kone ki taraf chal diya jahan daaru ki bottle aur glass rakhe the.

Table par pahunch kar maine whiskey ki bottle aur glass uthaye. Riya mere bilkul paas khadi thi, uske jism se kisi mehangey perfume ki tez mehak aa rahi thi.

"Pehli baar bana rahe ho kya?" usne apni waist par haath rakh kar muskura kar pucha.

"Haan... mujhe nahi pata kaise banti hai," maine dheere se barf ke tukde glass mein daalte hue kaha.

"Dekho, main batati hoon," Riya ne mere haath se glass le liya. Wo beparwah dhang se mere bilkul qareeb aakar khadi ho gayi aur whiskey bottle lekar drinks banane lagi.

Maine paas khade hokar usey ghaur se dekha. Wo bilkul jawan aur bold thi. Tight jeans hips par chipki hui thi aur sleeveless top ki wajah se uski waist aur peeth poori khuli chamak rahi thi. Uski aankhon mein modern college ki ladkiyon jaisa chulbulapan aur bebaaki thi.

Riya ko dekh kar mujhe achanak Ammi ka khayal aaya. Ammi... jo mature thin, aur kapde badalne mein bhi jinki sharm khatam nahi hoti thi. Aur yahan ye ladki thi, jo bilkul beparwah aur khuli hui thi. Mere dil mein ek ajeeb si chinta aur jalan daud gayi—kahin Papa Riya jaisi ladkiyon par na phisal jayein? Kya Ammi unke saamne tik payengi?

"Kahan kho gaye? Le, ye pehla glass apne Papa ko dekar aa," Riya ne soda milate hue shararat se kaha.

Apni hi umr ki ladki ke samne is tarah naukar banna, aur Akash ko 'Papa' bol kar daaru serve karna... ye ehsaas mere mardana guroor ko kuchal raha tha. Par is zillat mein bhi ek alag hi garam nasha tha, jisne pajama ke andar mere lund ko aur akad diya. Maine chupchaap glass liya aur bed ki taraf chala gaya.

Maine bed ke paas jaakar glass unki taraf badhaya. Akash ne muskura kar glass liya aur mere kandhe par thapki dete hue shabashi di, "Shabaash beta, bade aagyakari bache ho."

Phir unhone baki sab ki taraf dekha aur tez aawaaz mein kaha, "Suno sab log... ye mera beta Idris hai. Aaj se is flat par ye hum sab ka naukar hai. Tumhe jo kaam chahiye, isey bolo. Ye sab karega."

Baki sab ek-doosre ko dekhne lage. Chand ke chehre par ek teekhi muskurahat phail gayi.

Akash ne meri aankhon mein dekha, unki nazron mein roab tha. Unhone dheeme par saaf lahze mein pucha, "Kyun re Idris... tu naukar hai na apne Papa ka? Bol."

Mera gala sookh gaya tha, par unke saamne mera samarpan poora tha. Maine sarr jhuka kar kaha, "Ji Papa... main aapka naukar hoon."

Mera jawab sunte hi kamre mein ek thahaka goonj utha. Akash ne muskura kar wapas jaane ka ishara kiya.

Main dobara table par gaya aur drinks banane laga. Ab sab mere sath naukar jaisa pesh aane lage the. Chand ne apna khali glass haath mein lehrate hue kaha, "Abe naukar! Mere glass mein barf daal aur paani mila." Raziya Bhabhi ne haste hue kaha, "Idris, zara yahan table saaf kar... bada kachra phaila hai." Main chupchaap unke orders maanne laga.

Music aur tez ho gaya. Riya aur Raziya Bhabhi ne apne jismon ko gaane ki beat par thirakana shuru kiya. Dono behad sexy aur bold naach rahi thin. Kamre ke chaaron mard bina palke jhapkaye unhe ghoor rahe the. Hips ka wo hypnotic thirakna mere dimaag par chhadhne laga tha.

"Abe saale! Kahan kho gaya? Jaldi drink laa!" Chand ki aawaaz se mera dhyan toota.

Main table par gaya, soda aur barf mila kar glass uthaye aur unke paas pahuncha.

Flat ka mahaul ab kisi gupt mujre jaisa ho gaya tha—dhuen ke baadal, dhoondhli lights aur nashe mein doobi auratein. Chand ne Riya ki taraf cheekha, "Riya, dikha de jalwa!" Riya ne haste hue apni jeans ka button khola aur zip neeche khinchne lagi. Raziya Bhabhi us adher aadmi ki god mein ja baithin.

Mera pajama andar se poora tight ho chuka tha. Main bed ke paas gaya aur dobara Papa ke pairon ke paas baith kar ye wild nazara dekhne laga.

Papa ne mere sarr par haath phera aur jhuk kar bilkul dabi aawaaz mein pucha, "Kyun re Idris beta... teri Ammi ko bhi agli baar hum sab ke saamne yahan aise hi nachayein? Bol, kya lagta hai?"

Mera dil tezi se dhadakne laga. Dhuen ke nasha mein maine sarr jhuka kar kaha, "Ji Papa... unhe bhi nachayenge."

Papa ne ghamand se muskurate hue drinks pee aur mere sarr ko thapthapaya.

Raziya Bhabhi ne god mein baithe-baithe mujhe dekh kar aawaaz di, "Idris! Idhar aa, mujhe pyaas lagi hai."

Adher aadmi ne thahaka lagaya aur Raziya ke hips dabate hue bola, "Whiskey pi na. Aur agar usse pyaas na bujhe... toh mere lund ka garam paani piyegi? Kyun re Idris, pilayein teri malkin ko?"

Raziya Bhabhi ne unke seene par haath maara, "Badtameez! Sharam karo." Phir meri taraf dekh kar bolin, "Chal Idris, jaakar thanda paani lekar aa jaldi."

Maine bina bole sarr jhukaya aur paani lene chala gaya.

Maine paani ka glass bhara aur jaise hi wapas hall mein aaya, mera sarr chakrane laga. Jo naya nazara mere samne tha, usne mujhe thoda darr aur bohot zyada uttejna se bhar diya.

Riya ka top aur bra dono gayab ho chuke the. Uska nanga badan dim light mein chamak raha tha aur Chand besharmi se uske chhatiyon ko masalte hue unke sath khel raha tha. Riya madhoshi mein sarr peeche tikaye has rahi thi.

Doosri taraf, Raziya Bhabhi ki salwar bed par padi thi aur wo sirf kurte mein thin. Unki gori, bhari hui jaanghein khuli thi aur adher aadmi ka haath unki jaanghon ke beech kurte ke andar chal raha tha.

Maine aage badh kar paani ka glass Raziya Bhabhi ki taraf badhaya. Unhone muskura kar glass liya aur paani peene lagin, jabki unki jaanghein mere bilkul saamne thi.

Tabhi Chand ne bina meri taraf dekhe chillakar kaha, "Abe naukar! Ek cigarette sulga aur mere hothon par pakad kar rakh. Dekh nahi raha main busy hoon."

Mera jism unki garmi aur is wild mahaul ko dekh kar kaanp utha. Maine packet se cigarette nikali, lighter se sulgayi aur aage badh kar Chand ke hothon ke paas pakad kar rakh di. Chand ne cigarette ka gehra kash liya aur Riya ke jism ko dabocha. Main unke bilkul paas jhuka, haath mein cigarette pakde, unke is gande khel ko ghoorta raha.

Shaandar update

 

[rjr--]

bahut badhiya

 

[Kartik69]

Awesome update

 

[Shalini]

Aur ek mast aur masaladar update dala aapne yaar