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Huma aur uski ammi aur ek kameena #1

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Huma apne chatte par bethi thi, hawaa ka maza le rahi thi aur TikTok ke naye trends explore kar rahi thi. Uska din perfect lag raha tha, kyunki aaj college ki chhutti thi aur ghar pe koi special kaam nahi tha. Lekin ye sukoon jyada der tak nahi tikta, kyunki neeche se uski ammi ki dard bhari awaaz aa gayi:

Ammi: "Huma! Neeche aa jaa, kapdon ka tokra dhona hai. Kabhi to ghar ke kaam kar liya kar, din bhar bas phone me lagi rehti hai!"

Huma ka peaceful vibe ek second me kharaab ho gaya. Usne ek irritated sa face banaya aur phir ek naya bahana sochne ka dimaag lagaya. Neeche jaate hue usne ek dramatic expression ke saath bola:
Huma: "Ammi, aapko pata hai na aaj ka din kitna special hai? Peer Baba ne bola tha ki mujhe aaj ke din koi bhi kaam nahi karna chahiye!"

Ammi (thoda confuse hoke): "Kaunsa Peer Baba? Aur ab kaam karne me kya dikkat hai?"

Huma (thoda aur dramatic hote hue): "Wohi Peer Baba, jo Khala ke saath kal dargah aaye the! Unhone bola tha ki meri zindagi ke sabse badi taqdeer banne waali hai, lekin agar maine koi kaam kiya, toh wo khatam ho jayegi!"

Ammi (ghusse se): "Ye kya nayi nautanki hai? Aur kaunsi taqdeer?"

Huma (ek deep sigh ke saath): "Ammi, baba ne bola ki meri shaadi ke chances khatam ho sakte hain agar aaj kaam kiya toh. Aap hi toh kehti ho na ki shaadi karni chahiye, toh ab meri bhi toh sochiye!"

Ammi ek second ke liye apne shabd chabane lagi. Usne socha ki agar yeh baat galti se sach nikli toh baad me usi ki sunni padegi.

Ammi: "Accha, accha. Jao, lekin jaldi waapas aana. Aur us Peer Baba ke saath jyada mat ghuma kar!"

Huma ne smirk kiya, dupatta uthaya aur ghar se nikal gayi. Mann hi mann soch rahi thi, "Kaam chor banna bhi ek kala hai, aur main iski master hoon."

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Huma ghar se nikalne ke baad seedha park pahunchi. Bench pe baith ke chips khate aur TikTok scroll karte waqt uska mood thoda better ho gaya. Park mein log apne alag-alag kaam mein busy the—koi jogging kar raha tha, toh koi apne dogs ke peeche bhaag raha tha. Lekin ek kone mein tash khelte logo ka group sabse zyada shor macha raha tha.

Tabhi, ek aadmi park mein entry karta hai. Iska andaaz hi kameenapan se bhara hua tha—muh mein paan, unwashed kapde, aur ek bechain si chal. Wo tash khelte logo ke paas jaake rukta hai aur unki taraf mischief bhari smile ke saath dekhta hai.

Kameena Aadmi: "Arrey bhai log, dekho kya cheez laaya hoon!"

Tash khelte log curiosity mein uski taraf dekhte hain. Tabhi wo apni jeb se ek laal chaddi (panty) nikalta hai aur unke saamne lehrata hai.

Ek tash wala banda (chok kar): "Arrey, yeh kya cheez hai?"
Kameena Aadmi (garv se): "Yeh trophy hai, samjhe? Aise hi nahi milti yeh!"

Tash wale log hasne lagte hain, lekin unmein se ek zyada curious ho jaata hai.

Doosra banda: "Bata na, yeh kahaan se churayi?"
Kameena Aadmi: "Churayi nahi, jeeti hai! Pichle hafte ek madam se mila. Uska pati toh Dubai mein rehta hai, aur madam... woh toh bilkul bore ho rahi thi."

Sab log zor se hansne lagte hain.

Ek banda (sarcasm mein): "Bhai, tu toh asli lover nikla!"
Kameena Aadmi (laal chaddi ko aur lehrate hue): "Arrey, tum log samjhoge nahi. Ab is trophy ko ghar le jaake apne bedroom ki wall pe lagana hai."

Huma yeh sab sun rahi thi aur uska blood boil kar raha tha. "Kitne cheap aur disgusting log hain yeh!" Usne apne chips ka packet band kiya, lekin mann hi mann yeh sab ignore karne ka decide kiya.

Huma (apne aap se): "Mujhe kya zarurat hai in faltu logo ke chakkar mein padne ki. Main bas yahaan apni shaanti ke liye aayi hoon."*

Lekin tash khelte logo ki hansi aur kameena aadmi ki baatein uska mood kharaab karne lagi. Huma ka patience khatam hone ke kagar par tha.

x-x-x-x

Park ke kone mein tash ka game ab ek tamasha ban chuka tha. Wo kameena aadmi, jo pehle se hi apni bakwas aur ego dikhane me laga tha, ab apne naye chudai ki kahani suna raha tha. Huma ab tak chup thi, lekin andar hi andar uska gussa barhne laga tha.

Kameena Aadmi (paas wale tash khelne walon se):
"Arrey bhai, tumhe meri nayi setting ke baare mein pata nahi hai? Bas ek din laga. Ek din, aur kaam ho gaya! Wo kya kehte hain... bas charm ka khel tha."

Baaki log haanste hue uski baat sun rahe the, jaise wo koi hero ho.

Ek tash wala banda:
"Ek din? Bhai, tu toh asli hero hai! Bata kaise kiya? Sex bhi kar li kya!?"

Kameena Aadmi (paan thookte hue):
"Bilkul sale, Ye panty sungh ke dekh le, abhi bhi uske chut ki mehak aur garmi hogi aur ye sab simple hai, bhai. Thoda confidence, thoda attitude, aur baaki sab toh apne personality ka jaadu hai. Auratein toh aise hi maan jaati hain!"

Tash khelte log zor se haanste hain, jaise uski bakwas koi comedy show ho.

Huma ne apni seat par adjust karte hue gussa andar hi andar daba liya. Uska mann kar raha tha ki abhi jaake uske mooh par ek zor ka thappad de, lekin wo abhi bhi apne aap ko sambhal rahi thi.

Kameena Aadmi (aur badh chadh ke):
"Waise ladkiyan na bas ek baat samajhti hain, power. Aur wo power mere paas hai. Koi aur kya karega, saara game toh meri performance ka hai!"

Ek aur banda:
"Tu toh ekdum star hai, bhai! Aur kya, sab auratein teri fan ban jaati hongi!"

Kameena Aadmi (fake modesty ke saath):
"Arrey, fan nahi bolte, deewani bolte hain. Sab maan jaati hain, aur kahti hain, 'Babu, tumse better koi nahi!'"

Huma ne ek zor ka deep breath liya, uska chehra laal ho raha tha. Uske andar ka gussa ab phatne ke liye tayar tha.

Huma (apne mann mein):
"Yeh log itni gandi baatein kaise kar sakte hain? Aur yeh saare hans bhi rahe hain? Yeh toh hadd hi ho gayi!"

Kameena Aadmi:
"Waise, park ki ladkiyan bhi kuch kam nahi hoti. Bas ek baar nazar mil jaye, baaki ka kaam main khud hi kar lunga."

Tabhi uski nazar ek baar phir Huma ki taraf gayi. Is baar Huma ne seedha aankhon mein aankhein daali, lekin wo apne aap ko sambhalte hue chup rahi.

Huma ne in ghatiya galeech logo se muh lagana sahi nahi samjha, aur waha se chali gayi.



x-x-x-x

Kuch dino baad...

Huma din bhar ke thakan ke baad, collage se apne ghar jaldi wapas aayi thi, lekin andar aate hi jo scene usne dekha, uska to blood pressure high ho gaya.

Uski ammi drawing room mein baithi thi, aur unke samne wahi kameena aadmi tha jise park me tash ke khel ke waqt apni dirty baatein karte suna tha. Par ab ye banda ekdam sudhra hua ban ke, electrician ki uniform me, apni tool kit leke baitha tha.

Ammi (hans hans ke):​

"Arrey, mashallah! Tumhare jaise electrician to maine pehle kabhi nahi dekhe. Bilkul kamaal ka kaam karte ho!"

Kameena (fake modesty ke saath):​

"Arrey, aunty ji, yeh sab aapka ashirwad hai. Main toh bas apna kaam kar raha hoon."

Huma ko laga ki kisi ne uske dimaag pe hathoda maar diya ho. Uski aankhen gusse se laal ho gayi, lekin wo apne aap ko sambhalte hue chup rahi. Usne bas ek ghurti nazar us kameena aadmi pe daali, jo uska dhyan dekhte hi ek chhoti si muskaan uski taraf phenk gaya.

Huma (Ammi se):​

"Ammi, yeh banda yahan kyun hai? Yeh toh park ka... mera matlab hai, yeh kya kar raha hai yahan?"

Ammi:​

"Arrey Huma, yeh toh electrician hai. Meter kharab tha, isliye bulaya hai. Bohot kaam ka banda hai!"

Huma ne apna sar pakad liya aur bina kuch bole seedha apne kamre mein chali gayi.

Huma (andar hi andar):​

"Electrician? Yeh toh sab ko ullu bana raha hai! Park mein isne khud kaha tha ki kisi ko bhi asani se pata leta hai. Kahin... kahin yeh Ammi ko bhi...?"

Uska dimaag ek second ke liye blank ho gaya. Ek ajeeb sa darr aur disgust uske andar fail gaya.

Tabhi uske dimaag me ek aur scene flashback hua, park ki baatein:"Main kisi ko bhi line pe le aata hoon. Bas ek nazar aur thoda charm, sab ka kaam khatam!"

Huma (andar hi andar):​

"Yeh to wahi kameena hai! Kahin yeh mere ghar me ghus ke koi gandagi na faila de."

Huma ne apne kaan door ki taraf lagaye, lekin drawing room se bas Ammi ke hansne ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Ek minute tak wo chup rahi, lekin curiosity uske andar ubal rahi thi.

Dheere se darwaza khol ke, Huma apne kadam rakhte hue drawing room ki taraf gayi. Pehle usne ek kone se jhank ke dekha.

Aur tabhi usne jo dekha, uska to gaand fat gaya (metaphorically). Ammi chip ke us kameena ka lund hath me le ke sehla rahi thi. Huma ka dimaag ek second ke liye blank ho gaya.

Uska reflex turant kaam kar gaya, aur wo zor se bola:
"Ammi! Main apne kamre me ja rahi hoon!"

Ammi aur wo kameena ekdam alag ho gaye jaise kisi ne bijli gira di ho.

Huma ke andar gussa aur shame ka bhoot chadh gaya tha, lekin usne apni ammi ko embarrass na karne ka faisla kiya. Apne kamre me jaake wo apni pillow pe face rakh ke chhilane lagi.

Huma (andar hi andar):
"Yeh kameena Ammi ko bhi pata gaya! Main isko chodungi nahi!"

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Huma ke dimaag mein bas ek hi cheez chal rahi thi—wo kameena aadmi aur uski Ammi. Ek din, Huma ne college se jaldi aane ka bahana banaya, kyunki uska intuition keh raha tha ki ghar par kuch gadbad chal raha hai.

Ghar ke paas aate hi, usne dekha ki wo kameena aadmi fir se unke ghar ke aas-paas ghoom raha tha. Ab tak Huma samajh gayi thi ki iske irade saaf nahi hain. Usne bina awaz kiye ghar mein entry ki aur chupke se ek kone se dekhna shuru kiya. Drawing room mein uski Ammi aur wo aadmi baithke baatein kar rahe the.

Huma ne suna ki wo kameena ekdam smooth aur sweet talker hai, aur uski Ammi uski baaton mein fasi ja rahi thi.

Kameena (chhedte hue):
"Arrey, Aunty ji, aapka toh husn kamaal ka hai. Lagta hi nahi ki Huma jaisi badi beti ki maa hain aap."

Ammi (sharmate hue hans ke):
"Arrey, chhodo bhi. Tum toh bas baatein banana jaante ho."

Kameena (fake modesty ke saath):
"Nahi, Aunty ji, sach mein. Agar mujhe aap jaise koi dost pehle mil jaati, toh meri life set hoti. Aapka toh smile hi din banane ke liye kaafi hai."

Huma ki Ammi yeh sunkar aur sharma gayi aur hansne lagi.

Ammi:
"Tum bohot chalak lagte ho. Main jaanti hoon tum jaise logon ko."

Kameena:
"Aunty ji, chalak toh duniya hai. Main toh bas ek shareef banda hoon jo apne kaam se kaam rakhta hai."

Yeh sunkar Ammi aur bhi bechain ho gayi, lekin wo uski baatein enjoy kar rahi thi.

Tabhi Huma ne dekha ki wo kameena aur paas aakar unki Ammi ka haath pakad leta hai.

Kameena:
"Waise, yeh haath toh lagta hai kabhi kaam karta hi nahi. Bilkul soft hai. Aapne toh apni umar rok di hai, Aunty ji."

Ammi (sharmate hue):
"Arrey, tum na, bas baatein banana jaante ho!"

Tabhi wo aadmi Ammi ke kaan ke paas jakar dheere se kuch bolta hai, jo Huma sun nahi paayi. Lekin uska body language dekhke samajh aa raha tha ki baat kafi flirtatious thi. Ammi ka chehra laal ho gaya aur wo bhi uski baaton mein fasi ja rahi thi.

Kameena (ek smile ke saath):
"Bas aise hi hansiye, Aunty ji. Aapki hansi ke bina toh yeh ghar adhoora lagega."

Huma yeh sab dekh aur sun rahi thi, aur uska blood pressure high hota ja raha tha.

Jab usne dekha ki baatein aur physical ho rahi hain—wo aadmi Ammi ke kareeb jaa raha tha aur unke kandhe pe haath rakh raha tha—tab Huma ko flashback yaad aaya:
"Main kisi ko bhi line pe le aata hoon. Bas ek nazar aur thoda charm, sab ka kaam khatam!"

Huma ka gussa aur disgust peak par tha, lekin usne abhi chup rehna better samjha. Uska intuition sahi tha—wo kameena aadmi uski Ammi ko apni meethi baaton aur smooth tricks se fasane ki koshish kar raha tha. Lekin Huma ye bhi samajh gayi ki Ammi un baaton mein shayad isliye fasi hain kyunki unke husband, Huma ke Abbu, unhe aajkal ignore kar rahe hain.

Huma ne andar hi andar decide kiya ki wo is situation ko aise hi nahi chhodegi.

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Huma ke andar ab aur sabr nahi tha. Usne decide kiya ki wo us kameena aadmi ka saamna karegi. Agle din jab usne usko ghar ke aas-paas chakkar lagate dekha, to bina soche samjhe seedha uske saamne jaakar khadi ho gayi.

Huma (gusse se):
"Tu yahan kya kar raha hai? Teri himmat kaise hui mere ghar ke aas-paas mandrane ki?"

Wo aadmi ekdum relaxed aur confident tha. Usne ek muskan ke saath Huma ki taraf dekha aur apni usual harami vibes chalu kar di.

Kameena (cocky tone mein):
"Arrey Huma ji, aap to itna gussa ho rahi hain. Main toh bas electrician hoon, apna kaam kar raha hoon. Waise, ghar ke andar kaafi kuch kharab hai... aur main fix kar raha hoon."

Huma ne uski baaton ka matlab samajh liya, lekin wo ab aur tolerate nahi karna chahti thi.

Huma (kadam badhate hue):
"Teri aukaat kya hai jo mere ghar ke andar ghuske meri Ammi se baatein kare? Dur raho unse!"

Kameena (cool aur harami muskan ke saath):
"Arrey, aapki Ammi ko toh meri company pasand hai. Aur waise bhi, abhi tak unhone mujhe resist kiya hai... par main jaanta hoon, jyada din tak nahi kar paayengi."

Huma ka blood pressure ab skyrocket kar gaya. Usne socha tha ki wo bas ek harami hai, lekin ye toh khullam-khulla dhamki de raha tha.

Huma (chillate hue):
"Teri himmat kaise hui? Main tujhe yahan wapas dekha na, toh bura hoga!"

Kameena (bilkul relaxed):
"Huma ji, aapke gusse mein bhi ek charm hai. Lekin kya karoon, main toh wahi karta hoon jo mujhe karna hota hai. Aur waise, ek baat samajh lo... main aapki Ammi ko... chhod ke rahunga. Aur haan, unki ek yaad bhi le jaaunga, tum samajh gayi na? Jo tum samajh rahi ho, wahi."

Huma ki aankhen gusse se laal ho gayi. Usne bina soche samjhe us aadmi ke gaal par zor se thappad de maara.

Huma:
"Chup kar, kameene! Yeh meri akhri warning hai. Agar tujhe yahan fir dekha na, toh mujhse bura koi nahi hoga."

Us thappad ke baad bhi wo harami bilkul bhi hila nahi. Usne apne gaal ko halka sa haath lagaya, aur phir apni wahi confident aur kameeni muskan ke saath bola:

Kameena:
"Thappad mein bhi pyaar hai, Huma ji. Chaliye, abhi jaa raha hoon. Lekin milenge, zaroor milenge."

Yeh kehkar wo apne dheere-dheere kadam badhata hua wahan se chala gaya. Jaane se pehle usne ek baar mudkar Huma ki taraf dekha aur ek aankh maar di.

Huma usse dekhte hi reh gayi. Uska gussa, bezubaan ho gaya tha. Wo andar hi andar kaanp rahi thi, lekin usne apne aap se promise kiya ki wo is kameene ka asli chehra sabke saamne laake rahegi.

x-x-x-x

Next day, Huma apne collage se thak haar ke ghar wapas aayi thi, lekin jaise hi usne darwaze par tala dekha, uska dil ek minute ke liye thama sa lagaa. Tala laga hona toh ajeeb tha, kyunki Ammi hamesha ghar par hi rehti thi.

Huma ne bag ek side rakha aur turant apni Ammi ka number milaya. Ring ja rahi thi, lekin koi call nahi utha raha tha.

Huma (andar hi andar):
"Ab yeh kya nayi film chal rahi hai? Ammi ka phone kyun nahi uth raha?"

Kareeb paanch chhe minute ke baad, Huma ki Ammi wapas aayi. Unka chehra thoda thaka hua lag raha tha, aur makeup kaafi bikhra hua tha, jaise jaldi-jaldi touch-up kiya gaya ho. Lekin sabse ajeeb baat yeh thi ki wo Huma ki taraf aankhon mein aankhen daal kar baat nahi kar rahi thi.

Huma:
"Ammi, yeh tala kyun laga hua tha? Aap kahaan gayi thi?"

Ammi (thoda ghabraate hue):
"Bas... market tak gayi thi. Tumhare liye kuch le kar aayi hoon. Tum andar chalo, main paani le kar aati hoon."

Huma ka dimag ab overdrive mode mein chala gaya. Usne ek baar apni Ammi ko upar se neeche tak dekha, aur wo jo details notice kar rahi thi, uska to use exact matlab pata tha. Ammi ke lipstick ke aas-paas ke kone thoda smudged the, gale ke paas halki si redness thi, aur baalon aur hijab ko abhi-abhi theek kiya gaya lag raha tha.

Huma (andar hi andar):
"Yeh toh clear hai... ab main kya kahoon? Ammi toh... lund chus ke aayi hain"

Huma ka dil baith gaya. Usne socha ki bas yeh ek sapna hai, jo jaldi khatam ho jayega. Lekin ek minute baad, curiosity ke maare, usne apni aankhon ko road ki taraf le jaane diya.

Aur wahan, wahi kameena khada tha. Apni usual harami muskan ke saath, ek haath me cigarette aur doosre haath se apni jacket theek karta hua. Uska relaxed attitude Huma ko aur bhi gussa dila raha tha.

Huma (andar hi andar):
"Bas yeh bacha tha! Ab yeh ghar ke bagal me cigarette pi raha hai jaise koi badi jeet haasil ki ho."

Huma ka dimaag kuch seconds ke liye blank ho gaya. Usne ek deep breath li aur apne aap se bola:

Huma (andar hi andar):
"Blowjob does not count as sex... right?"

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Huma ab thak chuki thi. Har din us kameene ko ghar ke aas-paas dekhna, aur apni Ammi ki aankhon mein guilt aur bechaini dekhna, uska dimag kha gaya tha. Usne socha ki agar aise hi chalta raha, toh ya toh wo pagal ho jayegi, ya kuch ulta-seedha kar baithegi.

Ek shaam, apni har frustration ko dabaate hue, usne faisla kar liya ki baat khatam karni hi padegi. Wo seedha park ki taraf chali gayi, jahan us kameene ka hona lagbhag guaranteed tha. Aur wahi mila, apne usual cocky aur confident style mein, ek bench pe baitha, cigarette jalata hua.

Huma (gusse aur haar ke mix emotion ke saath):
"Tumse baat karni hai."

Us kameene ne apni muskaan ke saath ek halka sa gesture kiya, jaise wo already winner ho.

Kameena:
"Arrey Huma ji, aap yahan? Mujhe laga ki aap ghar ke andar mujhe apna hero samajh rahi hongi."

Huma ne apna gussa control kiya aur seedha mudde par aayi.

Huma:
"Seedhi baat karte hain. Ammi ka picha chhod doge ya nahi?"

Yeh sunkar us kameene ke chehre par ek surprise ka expression aaya, lekin phir wo aur bhi zyada confident aur harami lagne laga. Usne ek cigarette ka pull liya, aur thoda sochne ka naatak karte hue bola:

Kameena:
"Hmm... Ammi ke badle main kya mil raha hai?"

Huma ke andar ka sabr ek second ke liye toota, lekin usne apne emotions ko daba kar shant dikhne ki koshish ki.

Huma:
"Tum jo chahte ho, wo bolo."

Us kameene ke chehre par ek aur zyada harami smile aayi. Usne cigarette ko neeche feka, aur ek kadam aage badhkar, apni awaaz ko halka aur tease karte hue bola:

Kameena:
"Fair trade ka soch raha hoon, Huma ji. Ammi ke badle... beti? Kaisa laga deal?"

Huma ka chehra pehle shock, phir disgust, aur phir ek ajeeb sa acceptance mein badal gaya. Wo jaanti thi ki ye banda apne charm aur manipulation se kisi ko bhi apni baat manwa sakta hai. Aur ab wo apni Ammi ko is situation se bachaane ke liye kuch bhi karne ko tayar thi.

Ek second ke liye dono ke beech silence raha. Phir Huma ne apni nazar us kameene ke ghamandi chehre par tikayi aur bola:

Huma:
"Thik hai. Tum mujhe rakh lo. Lekin ek shart hai—tum Ammi ke aas-paas bhi nahi dikho ge."

Kameena ne ek fake shocked expression banaya, jaise wo yeh baat sun ke hairan ho gaya ho. Lekin phir uski muskaan aur badhti gayi.

Kameena:
"Deal. Ammi se retirement, aur ab se tum meri priority. Yeh toh mujhe kab ka accept tha."

Huma ne bas ek cold look diya aur wahan se palat gayi. Uska andar to guilt aur self-hatred se bhar chuka tha, lekin usne apne aap ko yeh bol kar shant kar liya ki kam se kam ab uski Ammi safe hai.

x-x-x-x

Huma ne apne dil par pathar rakh kar us kameene ke ghar ka darwaza khatkhaya. Uska mann ek ajeeb guilt aur ghutan se bhara tha, lekin wo ye sab apni Ammi ke liye kar rahi thi. Darwaza khulte hi, kameena apni usual harami smile ke saath saamne khada tha, jaise kisi shikaar ke aane ka intezaar kar raha ho.

Kameena (chhoti si bow karte hue):
"Toh aayiye, Huma ji! Aapka hi intezaar tha."

Huma ne ghusse se uski taraf dekha, lekin uska ghamand ek inch bhi nahi hila.

Huma (kadam andar rakhte hue):
"Zyada baatein mat kar. Main bas apni baat nibhaane aayi hoon. Tu Ammi ke aas-paas dobara dikha toh..."

Kameena (uski baat kaat ke, hass kar):
"Dikha toh? Kya kar logi? Thoda relax karo, Huma ji. Mujhse deal karna hai, toh thoda fun toh hona chahiye na."

Huma ne bas apne aap ko sambhala. Wo jaanti thi ki ye banda bas usse aur uncomfortable karne ki koshish kar raha tha.

Kareeb 2 ghante ki chudai ka khel ke baad, jab Huma ek kone mein baithi thi, wo ek ajeeb pleasure, guilt aur disgust ke mix me thi. Lekin ek chhoti si tasalli thi ki ab wo apne ghar aur Ammi ke aas-paas us kameene ko nahi dekhegi.

Tabhi wo cigarette jala kar uske saamne baitha aur ek ajeeb si smile ke saath bola:

Kameena:
"Waise, tum aur tumhari Ammi kaafi similar ho, pata hai?"

Huma ne turant uski taraf dekha, chehre pe ek ajeeb si confusion ke saath.

Huma:
"Matlab? Tu kya bakwas kar raha hai?"

Kameena:
"Arrey, simple baat hai. Tum dono ka taste bhi similar hai. Tumhari Ammi kaafi jaldi samajh gayi thi ki mere jaise log rare hote hain."

Huma ka blood pressure skyrocket kar gaya.

Huma:
"Tu kya kehna chahta hai? Ammi ke baare mein kuch zyada mat bolna!"

Kameena (gudgudate hue):
"Main toh sirf yeh keh raha hoon ki tumhari Ammi pehle hi meri... kaam ki list me aa chuki thi. Tum toh bas ek bonus ho."

Huma ke hosh udd gaye. Usne ek second ke liye socha ki uska dimaag shayad usse dhokha de raha hai.

Huma:
"Matlab... Ammi aur tu...?"

Kameena ne cigarette ka ek puff liya aur ek shaitani smile ke saath bola:

Kameena:
"Haan, madam. Tumhari Ammi toh warm-up thi. Tum bas icing ho, cake pe."

Huma ke chehre ka rang safed pad gaya. Uska har ek effort, har ek sacrifice, sab bekaar lag raha tha. Lekin isse pehle ki wo aur kuch soche, kameena uski taraf dekhta raha, jaise uska reaction enjoy kar raha ho.

Kameena (mischievously apne phone me Huma ko uski ammi ki mms dikhate hue):
"Waise ek baat bolun? Tumhari aur tumhari Ammi ki preferences bilkul same hain. Dekho na, dono ne mujhe hi choose kiya!"

Huma ne ghusse se ek jor ka mukka table par maara aur khadi ho gayi.

Huma:
"Tujhse zyada ganda aur ghatiya insaan maine aaj tak nahi dekha!"

Kameena (smirking):
"Shukriya, shukriya. Waise, ek din tum yeh maan logi ki tumhari Ammi aur tumhari choice kitni similar hai."

Wahan se nikalte waqt, Huma ka dimaag ghoom raha tha. Usne apne saare emotions ek taraf rakhe the, lekin ye baat sunke, uska bas chalta toh wo us kameene ka gala daba deti.

 

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Ek dam kadak update. Mast story

 

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Huma aur uski ammi aur ek kameena #2

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Huma apne kamre me idhar-udhar ghoom rahi thi, jaise koi tiger apne pinjre me chakkar lagata hai. Uske andar ke emotions ka halwa ban chuka tha—gussa, beizzati, aur frustration ka perfect mix.

Huma (self-talk):
"Pehle usne Ammi ko chod di aur phir mujhe bhi... aur upar se wo kameena! Uski shakal dekho, jaise kisi ne usse duniya ka sabse bada award de diya ho. Kitni gadhi hun main..."

Uski yaadon me wo moment bar-bar flash ho raha tha, jab us kameene ne bina sharam ke bola tha:
"Ammi ho ya beti, dono mere saamne tik nahi paate."

Huma ne apni cushion uthai aur zor se bed pe patak di.

Uske andar ek aur conflict chal raha tha. Huma ek taraf se beizzati mehsoos kar rahi thi, toh dusri taraf usse ek ajeeb si helplessness mehsoos ho rahi thi.

Huma (to herself):
"Main itni kamzor kab se ho gayi? Ek kameena... park ka tash ka khel khelne wala... mujhe aur Ammi dono ko apni tricks me le gaya."

Usne apne room ke mirror me khud ko dekha aur ek sarcastic smile di.

Uske dimaag me wo moments flash hone lage jab wo us kameene ke saamne thi. Wo har ek comment, har ek demeaning remark, aur wo har baar jab usne apni jeet ka ghamand dikhaya tha.

Usne ek flashback me uski baat sunai:
"Ammi to pehle hi meri ho chuki thi, beti bas thoda waqt ki baat thi."

Huma ka blood pressure fir se high ho gaya.

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Huma ka blood pressure fir se high ho gaya. Uska chehra laal aur aankhein gusse se aur tez chamak rahi thi. Lekin asli baat jo usse sabse zyada chubhi thi, wo yeh thi ki wo khud ko "sex ki talib", yani ki "maharathi" maanti thi, aur ab tak ke 30 encounters me usne kabhi kisi ke samne apne aap ko haarte nahi dekha tha.

Huma (self-talk, comically angry):
"Main ne 30 bande kiye hain! Tees! Aur har ek ne bola ki Huma, tu chalti phirti cocaine hai. Aur yeh kameena park ka tash ka khelne wala mujhe hara gaya? Mujhe?!"

Wo apni frustration me apne bed pe gir gayi, pair idhar-udhar maarte hue ek chhoti bacchi ki tarah ziddi lag rahi thi.

Huma:
"Ammi ka chhodo, wo to uska personal matter hai. Par meri haar? Meri?! Main sex ke maidan ki Rani Lakshmibai hoon, aur yeh mujhe yeh keh gaya ki wo mujh se better hai?"

Uska gussa aur uska idiocy ka perfect combination tha. Wo ek taraf apne Ammi ke affair ke baare me serious hone ki koshish karti thi, lekin har baar uska dimaag uss line pe aa ke atak jata:
"Usne mujhe hara diya!"

Huma ne ek cushion uthai aur zor se bed ke kone me pheki.

Huma:
"Park ka woh kameena! Uska confidence! Uski shakal pe woh muskaan! Jaise maidan jeet ke aaya ho."

Ek second ke liye usne socha ki shayad uska gussa uske Ammi ke affair ki wajah se hai. Lekin turant uska dimaag wapas uss ek baat pe gaya:

Huma (comically exaggerated):
"Main sex ki talib hoon yaar! Sex ki talib! Mujhe yeh haar digest nahi ho rahi. Iska matlab, woh mere se better hai? Nahi! Nahi, yeh toh ho hi nahi sakta!"

Huma ne ek aur baar apne reflection ko dekha aur apne aap se promise kiya:

Huma:
"Jo cheez iska ghamand hai, usi cheez ko todungi"

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Huma apne room me akeli baithi thi, uske dimaag me ek hi sawal ghoom raha tha:
"Yeh harami mujhe hara kaise gaya?"

Wo apne dimaag me ek full forensic investigation kar rahi thi. Har angle, har moment ko rewind karke dekh rahi thi, jaise ek detective apne case ki analysis karta hai. Uske chehre pe ek shaitani si muskaan thi, kyunki Huma ka dimaag filmy aur kaafi kamina tha.

Huma (thinking):
"Kaise kiya usne? Kya uska stamina natural hai? Ya phir yeh kisi Ayurveda ka chamatkar hai? Aur uska woh attitude... woh confidence... matlab, insaan ki toh kamar tod di usne!"

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Huma apne thought process me aur deeply ghus gayi. Usne apne andar se ek sarcastic note nikala:

Huma (self-talk):
"Yeh toh maan na padega, woh harami kamaal ka hai. Park me jo tash ke time bakwas karta tha, sab sach nikla. Koi jhooth nahi tha. Agar mujhe isne yeh halat me pahucha diya, to socho... Ammi ki kya halat ki hogi!"

Uske dimaag me ek ajeeb si image bani: Ammi ek typical sharif aurat thi – saaf suthari, ghar ki izzat aur dignity ka perfect example. Lekin agar woh bhi is harami ke samne haar gayi thi, toh iska matlab tha ki...

Huma (sarcastic grin):
"Isne Ammi ko kutiya banake chhoda hoga."

Wo ek moment ke liye sharmindgi aur hasi ke beech phasi hui thi. Ek taraf usse Ammi ki izzat ka khayal aa raha tha, aur doosri taraf uska kamina dimaag analysis kar raha tha ki Ammi ko kitna maza aaya hoga.

Huma (thinking deeply):
"Yeh harami ki baat hi alag hai. Uska confidence, uska flow, aur uska style... mujhe toh laga tha ki main sabse badi kamini hoon, lekin yeh toh... mujhe bhi lesson de gaya."

Huma ne apne analysis ko ek step aur aage badhaya:

Huma:
"Usne mujhe defeat isliye kiya kyunki main underestimate kar gayi thi. Aur yeh toh sach hai ki woh jo bhi karta hai, confidently karta hai. Matlab, agar Ammi ko bhi... matlab, meri izzat chhodo, ghar ki izzat le gaya!"

Huma ka gussa wapas ubhar gaya.

Huma ke dimaag me ek nayi energy aa gayi thi. Usne apne aap se kaha:

Huma:
"Jo kuch bhi ho, mujhe is kameene ka ghamand todna hai. Main huma hoon, aur mujhe kisi ne kabhi haaraya nahi. Yeh ladai ab personal hai. Aur yeh harami, jisne meri aur Ammi ki izzat pe haath daala, uska sabak tay hai."

Wo ek mischievous grin ke sath apna revenge plan banane lagi. Huma ne decide kar liya tha ki yeh ladai ab sirf ek physical maidan ki nahi hai, yeh ego aur pride ki bhi hai.

Huma:
"Tumhe harana hai, toh tumhare hi tareeqe se harana padega. Dekhti hoon tumhare tricks kab tak kaam karte hain."

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Agle din Huma ek nayi strategy ke sath nikli thi. Wo apne aap ko ban-than ke, ekdum classy aur confident dikhte hue usi park me gayi, jahaan usne us kameene ko pehle dekha tha. Uska mission simple tha: us kameene ki har chaal ko fail karna.

Park me pahuch kar Huma ne idhar-udhar dekha, lekin uska target aur uske woh tash wale dost kahin nahi dikh rahe the.

Huma (thinking):
"Kahaan chhup gaya yeh harami? Ya phir kisi aur ko ullu banane me busy hai?"

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Huma ne nirash hoke wapas ghar jaane ka faisla kiya. Lekin jaise hi wo road par aayi, uski nazar ek ajeeb si situation par padhi. Ek aunty apne hath me kuch saman le ja rahi thi, aur unke bagal me wahi kameena khada tha. Uska usual confidence aur maskaraapan wapas tha, aur wo aunty ke saman ko uthakar unka "maseeha" ban raha tha.

Kameena (smiling sweetly):
"Arrey, aunty ji, aap kyu takleef le rahi hain? Main hoon na aapka madadgar. Aap bas relax kariye."

Aunty bhi ek sharmeeli muskaan ke sath uska shukriya ada kar rahi thi.

Aunty:
"Beta, tum jaise achhe log aajkal milte hi kaha hain. Allah tumhe hamesha salamat rakhe."

Huma ne ye scene dekha aur turant samajh gayi ki yeh kameena kya karne ki koshish kar raha hai. Uska andar ka detective fir se jag gaya.

Huma (thinking):
"Samajh gayi main. Yeh aadmi ekdum pakka saap hai. Pehle madad karo, fir line maro, aur phir pata nahi aur kya kya!"

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Huma confidently seedha un dono ke paas gayi. Aunty aur kameena abhi kuch baatein kar hi rahe the ki Huma beech me tapak padi.

Huma (dramatic tone me):
"Arrey, Aunty! Yeh kya kar rahi hain aap? Aapke husband ke hote hue kisi aur aadmi se baatein karna theek lagta hai kya?"

Aunty ekdum hoshiyarr ho gayi, unka chehra ek pal ke liye laal ho gaya.

Aunty (confused):
"Kya? Kya bol rahi ho, beta? Main toh bas... yeh beta toh madad kar raha tha."

Huma (seriously):
"Haan, madad! Pehle saman uthata hai, phir phone number leta hai, aur phir kya kya karwata hai, aapko pata bhi hai?"

Kameena, jo ki shuru me confident lag raha tha, ab thoda sa awkward ho gaya. Lekin usne apna maskaraapan nahi chhoda.

Kameena (cocky smile ke sath):
"Huma ji, aapko shayad koi galatfehmi ho gayi hai. Main toh bas insaniyat ka farz nibha raha tha."

Huma uski taraf ghur ke dekhti hai.

Huma (mockingly):
"Insaniyat? Tash wale din park me insaniyat ke bare me jo baatein kar rahe the, wo yaad hai na?"

Aunty ne thoda suspiciously kameene ki taraf dekha.

Aunty:
"Kya? Yeh tash khelta hai?"

Huma ne bas itna kaha:
Huma:
"Aunty, bas samajh lijiye ki ye aadmi aapko ullu banane ke mood me tha. Abhi bhi waqt hai, ghar jaiye aur apne husband ke sath waqt bitaaiye."

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Kameena ab bhi apni cocky muskaan banaye rakha, lekin andar se irritate ho gaya tha. Usne Huma ki taraf jhukte hue kaha:

Kameena (softly):
"Bahut shaukh hai na, meri har baat bigadne ka? Dekhta hoon, tum kab tak rok paati ho."

Huma ne uski baat ignore karte hue aunty ko ghar bhej diya. Aunty apna saman leke thodi si embarrassed si lag rahi thi, lekin wo bina kuch bole wahan se chali gayi.

Huma ne ek last sarcastic comment chhoda:
Huma:
"Insaniyat ka farz nibhana chhodo, aur apni asliyat sambhalo."

Kameena ek teasing smirk ke sath usse bola:

Kameena:
"Jo chhod diya, wo kabhi wapas nahi aata, Huma ji. Dekhte hain, agli baar kaun harata hai."

Huma gusse me wahan se chal padi, lekin andar hi andar khush thi ki usne uski ek aur chaal ko fail kar diya.

 

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Witting next update

 

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Huma aur uski ammi aur ek kameena #3

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Ab Huma aur us kameene ke beech jung aur intense ho chuki thi. Huma uska har ek plan bigaadne ki koshish karti, lekin wo har baar apna badla uski ammi pe nikalta.

Ek din Huma ne usse park me ek aur aunty ke aas-paas ghoomte hue pakad liya. Aunty ka bag uthake, wo ekdam seedha-sharif banne ka natak kar raha tha. Huma ko dekhte hi usne apni woh ghatiya si smile di, jaise keh raha ho, "Aaja, live tamasha dekh le.”

Huma seedha aunty ke paas pahunch gayi aur chillane lagi, “Aunty, is aadmi ke nakhre mat bardo, kal tak ye mere ghar ka intezam bigaad raha tha!” Aunty ekdum dar gayi aur seedha wahan se chali gayi. Lekin wo harami wahi khada raha, cigarette jala ke Huma ki taraf dekhta raha.

Jaise hi aunty gayi, wo bola, “Arrey Huma, kya scene karti hai tu! Bas aunty bhagane aayi thi ya agle number ki planning karne?”

Huma usse ghussa ho ke boli, “Main tujhe ek din sadak pe layake chodungi. Tu ekdum wahin ka wahin reh jaayega!”

Wo hasa aur bola, “Sadak pe? Tu bas mere ghar ka address yaad rakh. Teri ammi bhi kal yahi dialogue maar rahi thi, par 10 minute ke andar toh unka dimaag badal gaya tha!”

Huma ka dimaag ghoom gaya, lekin wo uski baaton ka jawab dene ke bajay wahan se nikal gayi.

Huma ghar pahunche toh doorstep pe ek used condom pada tha aur ek note chipka hua tha:
"Tujhe laga tu jeet gayi? Har baar ka badla ghar pe settle kar raha hoon. Chal, milte hain next round mein.”

Huma ka dimaag phir se ghoom gaya. “Bas! Ab iska asli hisaab lena padega.”

Huma park mein us harami ko dhoondhne gayi. Lekin wo kisi aunty ke saath flirting karte hue dikh gaya, unki saari bags uthata hua.

Huma ekdum beech mein tapak gayi aur aunty se bola, “Aunty, aap is bhikmange ke saath kya kar rahi ho? Kal isne mere ghar ka naksha kharab kiya tha!”

Wo kameena, uski baaton ke beech mein, aunty ki taraf dekhta raha aur bola, “Aunty, dekhiye, yeh to bas jealous hai. Pehle mujhe ghar le aayi thi, ab aapke saath dekh ke jal rahi hai.”

Huma chillayi, “Jyada bakwas mat kar! Tujhe pata hai, ek din tujhe teri aukaat yaad dila ke chhodungi!”

Wo hasa aur bola, “Aukaat? Teri ammi to kal tak meri aukaat ke gaane gaa rahi thi. Ab bol, agla plan kya hai, superstar?”

Raat ko Huma ghar aayi toh samajh gayi ki cycle phir repeat ho chuka hai. Ammi ka makeup bikhra tha aur wo awkward lag rahi thi. Huma ka bas chale toh wo us harami ka gala ghont de, lekin wo cycle ab thammne ka naam hi nahi le raha tha. Har baar Huma uska plan bigaadne ki koshish karti, aur wo kameena apne har haar ka badla uski ammi ke saath poora kar leta.

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Huma ka dimaag kharab ho raha tha. Woh sala harami uski ammi ke piche hi pad gaya tha, aur uski ammi ke chehre pe ek alag si chamak aa gayi thi—wo chamak jo Huma acche se pehchaanti thi. Waise bhi, woh kameena ek number ka badmaash toh tha hi, lekin sex ke mamle mein top class tha. Huma samajh sakti thi ki uski ammi kyun ek gair mard ke samne pair failane par majboor ho gayi thi.

Agle din, jab Huma college se ghar laut kar aayi, toh usne darwaze ke paas hi apni ammi ko sofa par aaraam karte hue dekha. Ammi ke baal bikhar gaye the, chehre par paseene ki boondein thi, aur unki aankhon mein woh "post-sex bliss" chamak raha tha—woh chamak jo Huma ko chubh rahi thi. Ammi ekdum relaxed thi, jaise kisi romantic movie ka climax scene ho. Huma ka dil kharab ho gaya. "Ammi, aapko itna aaraam karte hue dekh kar lag raha hai ki aaj kal aapka workout routine badal gaya hai," Huma ne tez kaha, apni jealousy ko chhupane ki koshish karte hue. Ammi ne hans kar jawab diya, "Haan beta, zindagi mein thoda fun bhi zaroori hai na!" Huma ka dimaag ghoom gaya. "Fun? Aur woh bhi us kameene ke saath?!"

 

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Ammi ne hans kar jawab diya, "Haan beta, zindagi mein thoda fun bhi zaroori hai na!" Huma ka dimaag ghoom gaya. "Fun? Aur woh bhi us kameene ke saath?!"

FUN hi to hai

NAAG jaisa Lund Huma ki ammi ke andar daalta hai aur FUN jaisa Condom bahar chhod jata hai

 

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Huma aur uski ammi aur ek kameena #4

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Huma ka dimag garam chal raha tha, lekin uski chut usse bhi zyada garam thi. Huma us kameene se nafrat karti thi, lekin ye bhi sach tha ki usne uska bistar par kachumbar bana diya tha. Iske alawa, wo apni ammi se thodi-thodi jealous bhi thi.

Kuch din baad, jab wo college se wapas aa rahi thi, uski nazar usi harami ladko ki toli par padi. Unke beech mein wo kameena bhi baitha tha. Huma ne apni nazar jhuka li aur apne ghar ki taraf badhne lagi. Tabhi piche se daudkar wo kameena uska hath Huma ke kandhe par rakh deta hai aur kehta hai, "Kya jaaneman, itni khafa hamse!?"

Huma ghar ki taraf badh hi rahi thi ki piche se uski awaaz aayi, "Arre, itni tez kyun chal rahi ho? Lagta hai tumhe pata hai ki tumhare peeche daudna meri favorite hobby hai!"

Huma ne palat kar dekha aur uski nazar us kameene par padi, jo apne style mein khada tha, haath mein cigarette liye aur chehre par wohi jaali muskurahat. Wo janti thi ki uska maksad kuch aur hi hai, lekin uski baaton ka andaaz hamesha hi asar daalta tha.

"Tumhare jaise harami se baat karne ka waqt nahi hai mera," Huma ne gusse se kaha, lekin uska kadam thoda dheema ho gaya.

Usne apne baal theek karte hue kaha, "Arre, itna gussa mat karo. Tumhe pata hai, tum jab gusse mein hoti ho, tumhari khoobsurti aur bhi chamakne lagti hai. Aur haan, maine tumhari ammi ko dekha hai... woh toh tumhari tarah gusse mein bhi itni khoobsurat nahi lagti."

Huma ka chehra laal ho gaya. Uske dil mein wohi jala jalaya jazbaat ubhar aaye—nafrat, khudgharzi, aur apni ammi se jalne wali jealousy. Wo janti thi ki yeh kameena sirf uske saath khel raha hai, lekin uski baaton mein woh jadu tha jo use apni taraf kheench raha tha.

"Tumhe meri ammi ka kya lena dena?" Huma ne tez awaaz mein poocha, lekin uski aankhon mein curiosity thi.

Usne kuch kadam aage badhaye aur halke se muskura diya, "Lena dena kuch nahi, bas itna keh raha hoon ki tum usse zyada khoobsurat ho. Aur haan, tumhe pata hai ki tumhari ammi ko main pasand hoon, lekin mujhe toh tum pasand ho."

Huma ka dil tez dhadakne laga. Wo janti thi ki yeh sab jhooth hai, lekin uski ammi se jalne ka jazbaat use kamzor kar raha tha. Usne apne aap ko sambhala aur tez awaaz mein kaha, "Tumhe lagta hai tumhari chaplosi se main haan kar dungi?"

Usne apni muskurahat ko aur gehrayi di aur kaha, "Nahi, mujhe lagta hai ki tum apne dil ki sunogi. Aur haan, agar tumne haan kar diya, toh main tumhe woh sab dunga jo tumhari ammi ko bhi nahi de raha."

Huma ne ek lamhe ke liye socha. Uske dimag mein uski ammi ka chehra ghoom gaya, aur uski jealousy ne uske faisle par havi ho gayi. Wo janti thi ki yeh galat hai, lekin usne apne aap ko rok nahi paayi.

"Bas ek baar," wo dheemi awaaz mein boli, "lekin yeh mat samajhna ki tumhare jaise kameene ke liye meri koi feelings hain."

Usne apni muskurahat ko chhupaye bina kaha, "Ek baar kaafi hai, jaaneman. Baaki ka dekh lenge."

Huma ne apni aankhein jhuka li aur uske saath chal padi, lekin uske dil mein ek bechaini thi. Wo janti thi ki yeh uski jealousy ka nateeja hai, lekin ab waapas mudna mumkin nahi tha. Lekin Huma ke dimag me kuch aur chal raha tha, wo ek kamini muskaan di aur piche piche chalane lagi.

 

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Huma aur uski ammi aur ek kameena #5

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Huma ke chehre par ek kamini si muskan thi, aur woh tezi se us kamine ke aage-aage chal rahi thi. Uska sharir kisi saanp ki tarah lachak raha tha, jise dekh kar us kamine ke muh mein paani aa jata hai. "Saali, kya cheez hai re tu? Khuda ne bahut aaram se tarasha hai," wo sochta hai. Huma ke chehre par muskan badhti ja rahi thi, aur woh mann mein sochti hai, *"Behenchod, tujhe aaj main zinda jala dungi!"*

Kuch der baad, woh kamine ke saath ek chhote se kamre mein dakhil hoti hai, jahan wo rehta tha. Huma sidhe bistar par baith jaati hai, apne pair uthati hai, aur apni sandal utaar kar us kamine ki taraf zor se phek deti hai. Sandal udkar uske sar par lagti hai.

"Arre, randi saali! Pagal hai kya? Saali, sar par lag gaya!" wo apna sar sehlane lagta hai. Wahin, Huma apni dusri sandal utaar kar uske kamre mein rakhe shishe par marti hai, aur shisha chaknachur ho kar kamre mein bikhar jata hai. Huma haule-haule hansne lagti hai. Wahin, wo kameena apna sar pakad leta hai, "Behenchod, saali! Ye mera baap ka shisha nahi hai. Makan malik ko pata chala toh..." Uski nazar Huma ke katilana aankhon par padti hai, aur wo sab kuch bhool kar Huma ki taraf badhta hai aur haule se kehta hai, "Saali, manana padega. Pagal hai tu, lekin maal toh tanch hai." Huma ke chehre par muskan fail jaati hai, aur woh aage badh kar us arami ke lund ko kas ke pakad leti hai. Dheere se kehti hai, "Saale, tera lund kaat dungi main. Phir tu meri ammi ka picha chhod dega."

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Huma ki ungliyan uske lund par tight grip mein thi, aur wo dheere-dheere pressure badha rahi thi, jaise koi nimbu nichod rahi ho. Kameena ki aankhein phati ki phati reh gayi, aur wo chillane laga, "Arre saali, thoda dhyan se! Woh tera remote nahi hai jo dabane ka mood ho gaya!" Huma ne hans kar uska lund thoda aur kas diya, "Chup kar, behen ke laude! Agar teri zubaan bhi itni hi tez hai, toh main ise bhi kaat kar teri gaand mein daal dungi." Kameena ki haalat dekhte hi Huma ke chehre par ek shaitani muskan aa gayi. Wo uski taraf jhuk kar boli, "Aur haan, agar tune meri ammi ka naam liya toh main tujhe aise chhodungi ki tu apni maa ko bhi nahi pehchan payega!"

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Huma apna haath us kamine ke lund se hata kar khadi ho jaati hai aur apne baalon ko piche juda mein dalati hai. Wo kameena apne lund ko sehlate hue thoda aaram dene ki koshish kar raha tha. Huma us kamine ko ghoorti hai, jisne uski zindagi pichhle 2 hafton se haram kiye hue the. Wo kamre mein aage badhti hai aur bistar par chadhne lagti hai. Ye dekh kar wo kameena apna sar khujata hai, sochta hai, *"Ye kya karne ki soch rahi hai?"* Uski aankhein Huma par hi gadi hui thi, jab Huma dheere se apna payjama aur underwear utaar kar palang par baithti hai aur ek kamini si muskan us kamine ki taraf fekati hai. Wo kameena ascharya mein tha, samajh nahi paa raha tha ki ye akhir kar kya chahti hai. Tabhi, Huma ki chut ke upar wale ched se peshab ki pili dhar uske bistar par girne lagti hai. Wo jor se chillata hai, "Behen ki lodi! Mere bistar pe mut rahi hai? Saali, pagal hai kya tu?" Huma uski baat ansun kar deti hai aur apna sar upar karke dheere se bolti hai, "Main yahin mutungi. Agar tu rok sakta hai, toh rok le."

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Wo kameena kuch sochne ki halat mein nahi tha, aur uske bed par ek pagal si hasina mutne ke liye tayyar thi. Wo jhatke se utha aur bed par gaya, apna muh Huma ke peshab nali ke neeche laga diya. Huma ke chehre par ek alag hi tarah ka nashaa chha gaya, aur wo dam laga kar mutna shuru kar deti hai, jo sidhe us harami ke muh mein ja raha tha. Wo tezi se use nigal raha tha, jaise koi bhookha sher pani pi raha ho. Huma ka peshab us kameene ke honton se ris kar bistar par gir raha tha, lekin adhiktar usne pi liya.

Jab Huma ka peshab ruk gaya, wo uske niche let gaya. Huma aur uski aankhein ek dusre se mili, aur usne apni kamini si muskan ke saath kaha, "Zamzam ka pani naseeb ho gaya is gareeb ko." Ye sunkar Huma bhi hansne lagi aur dheere se boli, "Kitne bade chutiye ho tum!"

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Huma dhaam se us kameene ke muh par baith gayi, uska chehra apne peshab se thanda karne ke baad bhi uski shaitani muskan nahi gayi thi. Aage badhkar, wo uske pant ke upar se apne narm haath se uske auzaar ko sehlane lagi. "Tu saala bhabhi-lover hai na? Tere jaise harami ko main acche se jaanti hoon," wo cheekhti hai, uski ungliyan uske lund ke khaal ke neeche khel rahi thi.

Kameena hansne lagta hai, "Arre nahi, meri jaan, main toh sabka ranjhan hoon. Bas bhabhiyan bina nakhre kiye de deti hain. Unhe pata hai ki main unka dil jeet lunga."

Huma uski baat sunkar muskuraati hai, aur uska lund pakad kar zara sa kas deti hai. "Achha, toh meri ammi bhi asani se de di thi tujhe?" Is par wo kameena muskuraata hai aur Huma ke pair failata hai, uski chut ko gaur se dekhkar kehta hai, "Teri ammi ki chut teri se bhi zyada gulabi hai. Sach bataun toh teri ammi kaafi asani se chud gayi thi. Ha ha ha! Usne toh khud hi apni salwar utha di thi!"

Ye sunkar Huma bhi hansne lagti hai, "Jhooth bol raha hai saale tu. Tere jaise chutiye se toh mumkin nahi hai. Tujhe toh bas apni zubaan chalani aati hai." Is par wo kameena apna sar sidha Huma ki chut ki taraf karta hai aur sunghne lagta hai, "Arre baby, mere jaise hi chhodte hain. Tujhe pata hai, teri ammi ne toh khud kaha tha ki maine use zindagi ka sabse behtareen orgasm diya hai!"

Ye sunkar Huma hansne lagti hai, aur apni chut ko uske chehre se thoda aur kareeb karti hai. "Chal, ab apni zubaan band kar aur apna kaam kar. Agar teri performance bekar hui, toh main tujhe zinda nahi chhodungi."

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Huma ne apni chut us kameene ke muh par laga di, uska muh bandh kar diya, aur khud uske lund ko sehlane lagi, jo dheere-dheere chuhe se nag banata ja raha tha. Huma mann mein sochti hai, *"Pichli baar jo hua, wo is baar nahi hone dunga. Is kamine ke lund ko harana hoga. Is harami aadmi ka ghamand todne ke liye ise bistar par harana zaruri hai."*

Muskan ki chut par wo kameena apni nipunata se apna muh chala raha tha, jiski wajah se Huma ki kamar bekabu ho rahi thi. Wo aage badhi aur *"guuuup"* ki awaaz ke saath us kameene ka lund apne muh mein bhar liya. Uske muh ki har harkat se Huma ki chut mein tarang si daudne lagti hai, aur wo awazein jo us kameene ke muh se nikalti thi, Huma ko aur bhi uttejit kar rahi thi.

Huma ne us kameene ka bada sa lund dheere-dheere apne gale mein utarna shuru kar diya. Uska ehsaas us kameene ko bhi ho raha tha, aur wo pagal sa hone laga. Huma ne uske lund ka lagbhag do-tehai hissa apne muh mein bhar liya, lekin bechari uski poori length le paane mein thodi mushkil mehsoos kar rahi thi. Wo aage kosish kar rahi thi, lekin uska chhota sa muh uske bade lund ko poora nahi samet paa raha tha.

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Huma aur wo kameena us chhote se gande bistar par 69 ki position mein kisi putle ki tarah baithe hue the. Huma ki chut par wo kameena apni jadui jeebh chala raha tha—wo jeebh jisne kayi bhabhiyon ka pani nikal diya tha. Wahi Huma ke garam muh mein uska lund fasa hua tha—wo muh jisne kayi lund pehle hi apni taakat ka ehsaas kara chuka tha. Lekin aaj ka din kuch ajeeb sa tha. Na toh Huma haar manane ko tayyar thi, aur na hi wo kameena. Dekhte-dekhte 15 minute guzar gaye, aur un dono ke sharir aur muscles dheere-dheere sath chhodne lage. Aakhir mein, wo ek dusre se alag hue. Huma ke muh par dher saara thuk laga hua tha, aur us kameene ke muh mein bhi Huma ka ras chipka hua tha.

"Jaaneman, ek dum chocolatey chut hai teri," wo kameena apni jeebh bahar nikal kar dikhata hai aur kehta hai, uski aankhein chamak rahi thi. Huma apne muh se thuk anguliyon se saaf karti hai aur muskura kar jawab deti hai, "Waise tera lund bhi ek dum tasty hai, chicken leg piece jaisa! Lekin thoda zyada hi bada hai, samajh mein nahi aata kaise log ise apne muh mein lete honge." Ye sun kar dono hansne lagte hain, aur wo kameena cheekh kar bolta hai, "Arre, meri jaan, main toh bas teri practice karwa raha hoon. Abhi toh tu expert ban jayegi!", Ispe Huma uski baat sunkar hans kar boli, "Arre saale, main expert hoon, lekin insaan ke lund ki, ghodo ke lund ki nahi!"

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Huma bistar se uthi, aur wo kameena bhi turant uth kar khada ho gaya. "Arre meri ammi, aur tod-fod mat kar yaar. Main renter hoon yahan, makan malik dhakke marke nikal dega," wo cheekhta hai. Ye sunkar Huma table par rakha hua mobile uthati hai aur paas ki deewar ki taraf zor se phek deti hai. Phir wo daudti hui chote se kamre se lagne wale chote kitchen mein ghus jaati hai. Wahin wo kameena apna sar pakad kar bolta hai, "Kya chutiyapa hai yaar!" Wo apna phone check karta hai, jo kismat se sahi-salamat tha. Huma ke hansne ki awaaz abhi bhi uske kaanon mein goonj rahi thi.

Wo apna sar uthata hai, aur saamne Huma bilkul nangi khadi thi. Use dekh kar us kameene ka dil aur dimag dono pagal ho gaye. Usne ek jhatke se siti maari aur daud kar Huma ke paas pahunch gaya.

Huma saali badi aada se apni chut par haath rakhe hui thi, aur dusre haath se apne hothon ko sehla rahi thi. Ye dekh kar wo kameena tezi se Huma ke paas aaya aur saath hi saath apne kapde kamre ke charon taraf phekne laga.

"Baby, tum haseen toh ho, bilkul apni ammi pe gayi ho," wo kehta hai. Ye sunkar Huma muskuraati hai aur dheere se gol ghoomti hai. Ye dekh kar us kameene ka lund kisi naag ki tarah phadakne lagta hai.

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Huma hansne lagti hai, "Kisi ko toh bahut jaldi hai!" Ye sunkar wo kameena bhi hansne lagta hai aur aage badhkar Huma ke bilkul kareeb pahunch jata hai. Apna lund Huma ki chut se satate hue, wo apna muh Huma ke muh par ragad deta hai. Dono ek dusre ko chumne lagte hain, upar-niche hote hue, jisme Huma ko uske taqatwar lund ka ehsaas hone lagta hai, aur uski lazzat bhi badhne lagti hai. Wahin wo kameena Huma ke muh ka swad le raha hai. Kuch pal aise hi guzarne ke baad, wo kameena Huma ko godi mein utha leta hai aur use dheere se bed par patak deta hai. Bed par gadda patla tha, aur Huma ko jhatke se chot lagti hai. "Hai ammi! Saale kutte, pagal ho gaya hai kya? Gaand pe chot lag gayi!" Huma cheekhti hai. Is par wo kameena Huma ki gaand par haath rakhkar sehlane lagta hai, "Abhi toh aur chot lagegi, baby," wo kehta hai aur jhatke se thappad maarta hai. Phir dheere se apna lund Huma ke hothon par ragad deta hai. Huma gusse se apni gaand sehlati hai aur us kameene ko ghoorti hai, phir apna muh khol deti hai. Dheere se uska lund Huma ke muh mein dakhil ho jata hai.

Kuch pal tak Huma haule haule us bade se lund ko chus rahi hai, lekin achanak hi uski aankh chamakti hai. Wo apna haath us kameene ke sine par rakhti hai aur use zor se dhakelkar bistar par gira deti hai. Is se pehle ki wo kameena kuch samajh paata, uska aadha se zyada lund wapas Huma ke muh mein sama chuka hota hai. Lekin is baar kuch alag hai, jo wo kameena mehsoos kar pata hai—Huma ka muh jaise koi machine ban chuka hai, vacuum cleaner ki tarah. Wo aise uska lund chus rahi hai jaise uska lund hi ukhad dena chahti ho. Wo kameena apni puri taqat se khud ko control karne ki koshish karta hai, lekin Huma ka muh, uska garmi, uski tezi se chusai, aur uska muh aage-piche karna—ye sab uske liye naya tha. Wo apni zindagi mein pehli baar aisi chusai jhel raha tha. Wahin Huma poori taqat se uska lund chus rahi hai, uska maqsad saaf hai—us kameene ka paani nikalna. Wo use apni chut tak pahunchane bhi nahi dena chahti. Lekin Huma ko ye dekh kar hairat hoti hai ki kaise ye saala uska muh badast kar pa raha hai. Sath hi sath, wo uske gote bhi sehlati hai.

Kareeb 5 minute beet chuke hain. Wo kameena haar manane ko tayyar nahi hai, aur Huma ka jabda ab dard karne lagta hai. Tabhi Huma ko ek article yaad aata hai jo usne 'Saras Salil' mein padha tha. Wo apni ek anguli aage badhati hai aur us kameene ke gote ke niche se jakar uski gaand ke ched par tikati hai. Bechara wo harami is se pehle kuch samajh paata, Huma hamla kar chuki hoti hai. Huma ki anguli jaise hi us kameene ki gaand mein jati hai, ek cheekh se kamra goonj uthata hai. Wo kameena kanpne lagta hai, aur uska lund se kisi nahar ki tarah paani chhodne lagta hai, jise Huma bade aaram se nigal leti hai. Wo kameena buri tarah se kanp raha hai, aur uske muh se halki-halki awaazein nikal rahi hain. Huma uske gote sehlati hai aur phir uski nas dabakar sara paani nikal leti hai, jaise koi lassi ki drink pee rahi ho. Kuch der baad, 'ghuuup' ki awaaz ke sath wo uska aadha-mara hua lund bahar nikal deti hai. Virya ka ek katra jo uske hothon par laga hota hai, use apni anguli se uthakar apni zubaan par lagati hai aur chus leti hai.

 

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Huma aur uski ammi aur ek kameena #5

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Huma samne us kameene ki haalat dekhkar andar hi andar chehak jaati hai aur mann mein sochti hai, "Bada aaya mujhe jalil karne wala..." Isi beech kamare ke bahar dastak hoti hai. Koi kamra pit raha tha. Ye sunkar Huma ghabra gayi kyunki wo kameena be-hosh pada tha, aur wo bechari nangi thi. Huma aage badhkar kaan lagati hai, aur uske kaan mein awaaz jaati hai, "Bahut tez awaaz aayi thi!" "Kuch hua kya?" "Pata nahi bhai, mar-mur na jaye. Aise hi rent sahi se deta hai, upar se police ka chakkar." Bahar se awaazein aa rahi thi. Huma bechari ghabra gayi thi. Wo pehle us kameene ko uthane ki koshish karti hai, lekin wo taas se maas nahi hota. Phir wo kitchen mein jaati hai aur aanan-fanan mein pani ka glass bhar kar daudti hui wapas aati hai. Usne us kameene ke muh par pani mara, to wo aadhi aankh kholte hue dheere se bola, "Saali, tujhe mana kiya tha na mutne ke liye..."

Huma baat kaat kar gusse se kehti hai, "Arre chutiye, bahar log jama hain! Kuch kar, warna pakde gaye to life barbad ho jayegi." Wo kameena bistar ke bedsheet se apna muh pochta hai aur jor se kehta hai, "Kaun hai?!" Aur wo ishare se Huma ko kitchen mein jaane ko kehta hai. Huma ki nazar apne kapdon par jaati hai, lekin waqt na hone ki wajah se wo kitchen mein nangi hi khadi rehti hai. Uske kaan mein bahar ki awaazein aa rahi hain, jo kuch der mein shaant ho jaati hain. Us kameene ki awaaz par wo bahar aati hai aur apne kapde sametne lagti hai. Dheere se kehti hai, "Achha, main chalti hoon."

Wo kameena lekin Huma ka haath pakad leta hai, jisse wo salwar ko pakde hui thi, aur kaminepan se kehta hai, "Abhi toh main course baaki hai, meri jaan!!!" Huma uski baat sunkar khud kapde ko haath se chhod deti hai aur aage badhkar uske bagal se guzar jaati hai. Piche se wo kameena bhi aata hai. Huma ki nazar uske dheele lund par jaati hai. "Ye uth payega?" Is par wo hans kar kehta hai, "Arre meri jaan, tu chahe toh ye kya, kuch bhi khada ho jaye!" Ye sunkar dono hansne lagte hain.

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Huma aage badhkar us kameene ke murjhaye hue lund ko haath lagati hai aur wahi zameen par baith kar dheere se sehlati hai. "Tu ammi ko roz chodta hai?" Is par wo kameena muskuraata hai aur apna phone uthakar kuch messages dikhata hai, jo Huma ki ammi ke hain. "Teri ammi ka jab dil hota hai, tab banda hazir," wo kehta hai. Huma uske pet pe ghussa maarti hai, "Chutiya saala!"

Huma haule haule uska lund chuskar khada kar deti hai aur phir khud bistar par let kar apne pair faila deti hai. Apne haath ke ishare se use bulati hai, "Aaja chutiye! Ab kiska intezaar hai tujhe?" Wo kameena hansata hai aur aage badhkar apna sharir Huma ke sharir par tika deta hai. "Baby, sach bataun toh teri ammi seedhi-sadhi hai. Teri jaisi karamati nahi hai." Is par Huma hansati hai, "Aisa kya bacchu? Saale, wo meri ammi hain. Izzat se baat kar unke baare mein." Wahin, Huma ki chut par us kameene ka lund sehlane lagta hai.

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"Dekh madarchod! Agar tune meri ammi ka fayda uthane ki koshish ki ya blackmail karne ki socha bhi, toh..." Huma aage bol hi paati hai ki us kameene ka bada sa lund uski chut mein dakhil hone lagta hai, aur kuch der ke liye sannata chha jaata hai.

"Kitni garam chut hai! Baap se baap, yeh toh jaannat ki hoor ki bur hai ya jahannam ki taap... baap re!" Wo kameena apni chutiya si baat kehte hue Huma ko hansane ki koshish karta hai. Huma hans kar kehti hai, "Tum saale baat banane mein ek number ho. Shayad isiliye saari bhabhiyaan pat jaati hain." Wo kameena hans kar jawab deta hai, "Saali, tu toh bhabhi nahi hai, lekin tu bhi toh chud rahi hai!" Huma apna sar haan mein hila deti hai, aur dono hansne lagte hain.

Huma ki chut ki gehrai mein us kameene ka lund utar chuka hai, aur dono shaant hote hain. Tabhi achanak Huma puchti hai, "Achha, ek baat bata, mere aur meri ammi mein kaun acchi hai?" Sawal sunkar wo kameena pehle toh chakit hota hai, lekin phir uske chehre par ek kamini si muskaan aa jaati hai. Wo samajh jaata hai ki yeh apni ammi se jal rahi hai. Wo jawab deta hai, "Dekh, main sach bolunga. Teri ammi bhale hi thodi umardaraz ho, lekin pataka hai saali wo!" Huma yeh sunkar andar se udas ho jaati hai, lekin wo udasi jaldi hi gusse mein badal jaati hai. "Haat, mere upar se madarchod! Jaa, meri ammi ko chod, mujhe chhod de!" Wo kameena hansne lagta hai aur Huma ko jor se pakad leta hai. Uske muh par jabardasti apna muh laga deta hai aur chumne lagta hai.

Kuch der baad Huma ko chain aata hai, aur use sharminda mehsoos hota hai ki wo apni ammi se jal rahi hai. Wo kameena Huma ko kas ke pakde hua hai aur ek halka sa dhakka lagate hi uska phone pe message aata hai. Wo kameena pehle message padhta hai aur apni kamini muskaan ke saath phone ka screen Huma ki taraf mod deta hai. Uspe ek message hai: "Aaj raat aa jao mere Raja, bahut yaad aa rahi hai. Sauhar nahi honge ghar pe." Ye dekhkar Huma bhi hansne lagti hai aurr kehti hai "Are haan abbu to 2 din ke liye gaon gaye hain zamin ke kuch kaam ke liye!!!".

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Raat ke ek baje the. Huma apne kamre mein baithi Farzana ke saath baatein kar rahi thi, tabhi use ehsaas hua ki piche ke darwaze se koi ghar mein dakhil hua hai. Huma ko pehle se hi pata tha ki aakhir kaun hai yeh, phir bhi usko jigyasaa hui. Wo call hold par rakhkar bade haule se kamre se nikalti hai aur ghar ke master bedroom—jo uski ammi aur abbu ka kamra tha—ki taraf jaati hai. Darwaza band tha, to Huma aage badhkar apna kaan darwaze par lagati hai. Andar se use kuch sunai nahi deta, to wo wapas apne kamre mein jaane ke liye mud hi thi ki darwaza khul gaya aur samne wahi kameena khada tha. Use dekhkar Huma hadbada gayi, "Tum!?" Is par wo kameena apna haath Huma ke muh par rakhkar use shaant karwata hai, "Chup rah, saali." Huma ishare se puchti hai ki ammi kahan gayi hain, to wo kameena haule se kehta hai, "Sab teri tarah bistar par nahi hagte-mutte na, isliye bathroom..." Is se pehle ki wo pura bol pata, Huma ek ghussa uske pet par laga deti hai, aur wo kameena badi mushkil se apni cheekh rok pata hai. "Kya karti hai saali!"

Huma wapas mud kar apne kamre mein jaane hi lagti hai ki wo kameena use rok deta hai. Wo uske kaan ke paas apna muh le jata hai aur dheere se kehta hai, "Teri ammi bahut nakhre karti hai yaar, muh mein lene mein. Jaldi se muh mein leke gila kar de na. Soch, kitna sexy lagega—tere muh ka thuk laga lund teri ammi ki chut par." Huma ki aankhein phati ki phati reh jaati hain. Aisi chutiye jaisi baat usne aaj tak nahi suni thi. Lekin Huma bina kuch bole dheere se niche apne ghutnon par jaati hai. Use pata nahi kyun, ajeeb sa lazzat mehsoos ho raha tha. Wo us kameene ka lund jeans se nikaalti hai aur apne muh mein daal leti hai. Dheere se thuk us kameene ke lund par ugalne lagti hai. Kamre ke bathroom se jaise hi awaaz aati hai, dono samajh jaate hain ki ammi bahar aane wali hain. Huma jaldi se wahan se uthati hai aur tez kadmon se apne kamre mein chali jaati hai. Wo kameena tezi se kamra band kar deta hai. Samne uski Huma ki ammi bathroom se bahar nikal nange khadi hoti hain.

Wo kameena apni harami muskaan dikhata hai aur aage badhkar Huma ki ammi ko bistar par dhakel deta hai. Jaldi se unke pair faila deta hai. Huma ki ammi uski itni jaldibazi se chauk jaati hain, "Aaj toh Raja ji mood mein hain!" Is par wo kameena bina der kiye Huma ke thuk se gila lund Huma ki ammi ki chut par ragadne lagta hai aur andar ghusane lagta hai. Huma ki ammi jor se siski leti hain. Wahin wo kameena kehta hai, "Bilkul meri raani, aaj toh lag raha hai ki jannat ki hoor naseeb hui hai." Is par Huma ki ammi uske sine par mukka maarti hain aur muskurate hue kehti hain, "Hatt, badmaash kahin ke!"

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Huma apne kamre mein leti hui sochti hai, "Ammi bhi toh ek aurat hain. Unki bhi zarooratein hain, unki bhi khwahishein hain. Abbu ko toh fursat hi nahi hai ammi ka khayal rakhne ki. Wo hamesha apne kaam mein busy rehte hain. Aur agar wo kameena ammi ki khushi ka sabab hai, toh kya burai hai? Aurat ko apni khushi ke liye jeene ka haq hai. Kisi ke saath rishta hona, chahe woh rishta kitna bhi chhupa hua kyun na ho, galat nahi hai. Main bhi toh ek aurat hoon, aur mujhe pata hai ki kabhi kabhi sirf ek insaan se pyaar karna kaafi nahi hota. Zindagi mein thoda maza bhi toh hona chahiye."

Wo apni ammi ke baare mein soch kar muskuraati hai. "Ammi ne hamesha meri khushi ka khayal rakha hai. Agar wo ab khush hain, toh main kyun na unka saath doon? Aur waise bhi, wo kameena kitna bhi harami kyun na ho, ammi ko khush toh rakhta hai. Aur agar wo unki khushi ka sabab hai, toh mujhe kya problem hai?"

Huma apne bistar par karwat badalti hai aur apne aap se kehti hai, "Aaj kal ke zamane mein har kisi ko apni zindagi jeene ka haq hai. Ammi bhi insaan hain, unhe bhi pyaar aur dulaar ki zaroorat hai. Main unki beti hoon, aur unki khushi meri khushi hai. Agar wo kameena unhe khush rakhta hai, toh main kyun na unka saath doon?"

Ye soch kar Huma ko ek sukoon sa mehsoos hota hai. Wo apni aankhein band karti hai aur dheere-dheere neend ki god mein kho jaati hai, ye soch kar ki kal ka din naye iraade aur naye faislon ke saath aayega.

 

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