Pichla bhaag padhe:- Meri mom ka naam til wali raand-1
Kuch dino baad mohalle mein ek function tha, jiski wajah se ek aisa haadsa ho gaya, jisse maine aaj tak yaad rakha hai. To hua kuch yu, ki un dino function ka invitation hame bhi mila tha. Par mom ko naye kapde silwane ka shaunk rehta hai har baar. To un dino mom ne apne tailor ko call kiya. Uska naam Preet tha.
Preet ne kaha mom ko: Bhabhi ji, main kuch dino ke liye baahar aaya hu shehar se. Is baar dress nahi bana sakta.
Mujhe to shak tha Preet par. Kyunki mom aur didi dono hi Preet ko naap diya karti thi. Wo har baar har dress ka naap lene unhe bulaya karta tha, aur 1-2 ghante tak naap leta tha. Mujhe us par shak tha. Par chalo khair is baar wo nahi tha.
Mom ne mujhse kaha: Chalo tere dost Salim aur Iqbal ki shop par. Unse dress silwa lete hai. Main abhi taiyaar ho kar aati hu. Jitni der mein main taiyaar hoke aati hu, tu unse phone karke pooch, ki wo dono kaha hai.
Maine jaise hi unhe phone kiya, Iqbal bola-
Iqbal: Haa bhai?
Maine kaha: Bhai agar aap shop par ho, to hum kuch der mein aa rahe hai. Mom ne dress silwani hai. Unhe naap dena hai.
Iqbal: Salim bhi le sakta hai naap?
Maine socha ye kya pooch raha tha.
Fir maine kaha: Haa kyun nahi.
Iqbal: Aisa kar, apni mom ko le aa. Hum dukaan ke upar waale kamre mein hi hai.
Maine kaha: Theek hai bhai.
Utni der main ghar se baahar nikal kar khada ho gaya, aur mom ka intezaar karne laga. Tab samne se aaye Zaved uncle aa rahe the. Unki umar lagbhag 66-67 years hogi. Unka rang ek dum kaala tha, aur ajeeb se dikhne waale aadmi the wo.
Aur suna tha, ki mohalle mein unka naam bhi randi-baaz reh chuka tha. Zaved uncle ne mujhe dekha aur kehne lage-
Zaved uncle: Kaisa hai til wali bhabhi ke bete?
Maine kaha: Namaste uncle. Main theek hu, aap kaise ho?
Zaved uncle: Assalamualaikum, kaha jaa raha hai?
Maine kaha: Uncle mom ke saath zara jaa raha hu. Dress silwani hai unko. Usi ka naap dene.
Zaved uncle: Anita abhi bhi dance karti hai?
Maine kaha: Nahi uncle.
Zaved uncle: Beta khoob nachaya hai ise. (Dheere se bole) aur bajaya bhi hai.
Maine unki baat ko ignore kar diya. Utni der mein mom ghar se baahar aayi. Unhone simple white saree pehni thi, jisme wo gadar dikh rahi thi. Saree ek-dum tight thi. Usme se mom ki kamar, aur kamar wali chain dikh rahi thi. Aas-paas waale saare log mom ko ghoor rahe the, aur tabhi Zaved chacha bole dheere se-
Zaved chacha: Kya lag rahi hai raand.
Chacha: Anita bhabhi ji, maaf kijiyega til wali bhabhi ji, kaisi hai aap?
Main hairan reh gaya ki mere saamne ye uncle aisa kaise keh sakta the. Tabhi mujhe yaad aaya mom ne kaha tha jo til khil ke naachta hai use kehte hai. Magar asliyat sab ko hi pata thi.
Mom: Zaved ji main ek-dum badhiya, aap kaise hai?
Zaved chacha: Ek-dum badhiya, kaha jaa rahi hai aap?
Mom: Ji dress silwani hai. To tailor ko naap dene jaa rahi hu.
Zaved: Ji acha chalo badhiya hai. Aur aayiye aap kabhi ghar bhi til dikhane. Pehle to khoob aati thi
Mom ne meri taraf dekha aur smile ki. Fir wo boli-
Mom: Ji zaroor aaungi Zaved ji. Til dikhane bhi, khil kar naachne bhi.
Bas itni baaton ke baad main aur mom waha se chale gaye. Par poore mohalle ki nazre hum par hi thi. Hum par nahi balki mom ki kamar aur matakti gaand par thi. Itni tight saree aur kamar wali chain sab ko unki taraf kheench rahi thi. Fir hum pahunche Iqbal ki dukaan par.
Jaisa ki usne kaha tha, waha koi nahi tha, aur hum chale gaye. Uski dukaan ke upar waale kamre mein room ke baahar ek sofa pada tha. Waha par main aur mom baith gaye. Tabhi waha hame dekhte hi room se baahar aaye Iqbal aur Salim
Iqbal: Arre waah, aunty ji aap kaisi hai?
Salim: Aaj to til wali aunty aayi hai.
Mom ne sharma kar kaha: Tumhe bhi pata hai?
Iqbal: Ji aunty sab ko pata hai, par dekha nahi.
Maine poocha: Kya nahi dekha?
Mom: Beta dance ki baat kar rahe hai. Chalo shayad aaj dekh loge.
Maine kaha: Mom aap naap dene aayi ho sirf.
Iqbal: Haa-haa naap hi lenge bas.
Salim ne tabhi mujhe aur mom ko juice pilaya. Mom ne juice pee kar dabba mujhe de diya. Sofa ke paas ek dustbin pada tha. Maine jaise hi use khola, dekha usme used condoms pade the.
Main samajh gaya inhone mom ko upar room mein naap lene ke nahi balki gaand lene ke maksad se bulaya tha. Maine mom ko ishara kiya ki chalo yaha se chalte hai. Magar wo kehne lagi-
Mom: Kyun kya hua?
Maine kaha: Mujhe kaam hai.
Mom boli: Tu jaa kar aaja.
Fir Iqbal bola: Haa Rahul, tu jaa kar aaja.
Main ab kya karta? Unhe dikhane ke liye ki mujhe sach mein kaam tha, main neeche dukaan par jaane ka naatak karne laga. Aur wo log mom ko andar room mein le gaye. Kareeb 10-20 minute mein main dobara upar gaya.
Jab unhe laga ki main waha se chala gaya tha, aur maine dekha ki unhone room ka darwaza thoda sa khula rakha tha, main chupke se dekhne laga. Maine dekha ki mom ghutno par baithi hui thi, aur mom ne sirf blouse aur petticoat pehna hua tha.
Mom ki kamar, navel, boobs ka cleavage dikh raha tha. Aur fir maine dekha ki Salim aur Iqbal pant utaar kar khade the, aur unke lambe-lambe mote lund mom ke lips ke paas the. Ek-dum teekhe lund saaf suthre lund shine kar rahe the.
Mom ne dono ke lund apne dono hatho se pakde, aur hilane shuru kiye. Uske baad mom ne jo kiya, main hairan reh gaya. Unhone baari-baari dono ke lund ko muh mein lekar choosna shuru kiya, aur kya chaat rahi thi mom.
Agla bhaag padhe:- Meri mom ka naam til wali raand-2