Mera Lund Maa Ki Choot Me Jaate Hi Maa Boli Beta Mujhe Maa Bana De

Mera Lund Maa Ki Choot Me Jaate Hi Maa Boli Beta Mujhe Maa Bana De

“Lekin pandit jee, iss ka koi tou ilaj hoga” – ma pareshani say boli
“Nahi kalpana beti, tumhari beti kay jism may bachpan say hi kamzori hai. Sciene ya sanyaas ka paas iss ka koi ilaj nahi”
“Haye ram! Aisay mat kahiye pandit jee! Meri beti nay abhi abhi jawani may qadam rakha hai!”

Main ma aur pandit-g kay beech hoti hui baat sun raha tha aur pareshan ho gaya tha. Meri bari bhen ko na janay kya ho gaya tha; woh ahista ahista ajeeb say bartao karnay lagi thi aur us ka badan kamjor ho raha tha.

“Kalpana beti” – pandit-g bolay – “Yeh ek hormonal masla hai. Iss ka ager koi hal tou tou bus ek hai lekin woh na mumkin hai………”

“Pandit jee aap boliye. May iss ko theek karnay kay liye kuch bhi ker sakti hoon”

“Beti baat yeh hai hai iss ki kamjori ko door karnay kay liye iss ko buhat sa doodh peena hoga. Her roj buhat dino tak”

“Iss may kya pareshani hai pandit-g may ghar may hi bhains paal leti hoon takay iss ko taja doodh roj milta rahay”

“Tum samjhi nahi beti. Iss ko bhains kay nahi bulkay……”
“Bulkay kya pandit jee?????”

“Iss ko tumharay doodh ki jarurat hai beti!!!!!”
“Haye bhagwan!!!” – ma pandit-g ki taraf dekhti chali gayi.
“Haan aur aisay kuch hi mahino tak shuru na hua tou samjho……”

Yeh sub baat sun ker meray hosh ur gaye thay. Bhala yeh kesay mumkin tha kay ma apna doodh didi ko pila sakti. Yani ab meri bhen ka bachna buhat mushkil tha!!!

Ghar may main, ma aur didi hi rehtay hain. Jub say didi ki tabiat kharab hui thi ma nay buhat koshish ki lekin woh theek nahi hui. Aur ab jub ek tareeqa najar aya tha tou woh mumkin nahi tha.

“Beta meri baat sun!”
“Haan ma!”
“Tujhe maloom hai na pandit-g nay kya bola!”
“Haan ma maine suna!” – main najarain jhukatay huay bola.
“Beta mujhe samajh nahi ata kya karun!”
“Ma mujhe jyada tou nahi maloom lekin kya aisa bilkul nahi ho sakta!”
“Nahi paglay! Aisa honay key liye mujhe phir say ma banna ho ga aur yeh bhala kesay ho sakta hai!”

Main khamosh raha.

Din gujartay ja rahay thay aur didi ki halat kharab ho rahi thi. Ma buhat pareshan rehnay lagi thi. Aur main bhi. Mujh say bardasht nahi hota tha kya karun. Aur ek din maine ma say kaha:

“Ma, kya tum phir say vivah nahi ker sakti?”
“Besharam! Tujhe sharam nahi aati apni ma say aisay kehtay huay!”
Ma buhat ghussay may aa gayi thi

“Ma main yeh sirf didi ki jaan bachanay kay liye hi tou keh raha huun!”
“Nahi! Hamaray dharam may vivah sirf ek baar hi hota hai!” ma nay chilatay huay kaha aur mai ghabra ker kamray say bahir chala gaya.

Ek dou roj aur guzar gaye. Ab tou didi say bola bhi nahi jata tha. Main jyada waqt apnay kamray main hi guzanay laga tha. Ek raat meray kamray per dastak hui. Bahir barish ho rahi thi aur toofan aya tha. Main ma ko darwazay per paa ker hairan hua.

“Beta! Mujh say teri bhen ki yeh halat nahi dekhi jati!”
“Haan ma!”
“Beta, maine teri baat per buhat socha aur aakhir yehi faisla kiya kay iss ki jaan bachanay ki kosis karnay main koi gunnah nahin!”

Main hairani say ma ko daikh raha tha.

“Beta, ager maine vivah kiya tou buhat badnaami hogi aur yahan hamara rehna muskil ho jayega…..”

“Tou phir ma???”

“Beta, mujhe….. Kisi mard…..”
“Kisi mard kya ma????”
“Kisi mard kay sath phir say ma bannay kay liye jatan karna ho ga!” woh ahista ahista sir jhukatay huay boli.

Mano jameen meray pair say nikal gayi. Main us ko hairani say daikh raha tha.

“Ma matlab! Tum……???”

“Haan beta ab aur tou kuch samjah nahi aati. Mai bhagwan say maafi mang lungi! Akhir yeh ek majboori hai…..”

“Lekin ma aisa mard ayega kahan say!”

“Beta, tu kisi ko dhoondnay may meri madad karega!”

“Ma! Yeh kesay ho sakta hai?!!!!”

“Kya tu chahta hai kay teri didi khatam ho jaye???!!!”

“Nahi ma.”

“Tou wohi ker jo main kehti huun! Aur yaad rakh hamary paas waqt buhat kam hai!!!”

Yeh keh ker ma tou kamray say chali gayi lekin who raat meray liye azab ban ker guzri. Kabhi rota tha kabhi ghussa hota tha aur kabhi dil chahta tha khud ko khatam ker loon.

Agli subahjub mai ghar say janay laga tou ma nay ek umeed bhari najar say mujh ko daikha. Hamari najar kuch lamhay ek doojay say mili ar phir may bahir nikal gaya.

Meri ma sunderta aur pavitirta mai kisi devi say kam nahi. Mujhe shuru say maloom tha kay jub bhi who ghar say bahir nikalti log mano us kay deewanay ho jatay. Us ki zulfain, saarhi mai chuupa sadol jism – who jub jub chalti mano us kay seenay blowse may hiltay huay toofan barpa kartay. Us kay petticoat kay upper say jhankta hua nanga pait aur naaf pyala (belly button) kisi ko bhi pagal ker deta. Maine aaj say pehlay ma kay baray may yeh sub jantay huay bhi aisa nahi socha tha lekin aaj jub main apni hi ma kay liye ek mard talash karnay nikla tha tou yeh sub kahyal mujhe buhat tang ker rahay thay.

Meray zhen main pehlay aya kay pandit-g ko hi manaya jaye. Lekin us ki age buhat jyada thi aur hamara maqsad poora hota aisa buhat mushkil tha. Yaani humain ek jawan amrd ki jarurat thi jo ma ki kokh main bacha jamanay mai madad kerta thakay ma apna doodh didi ko pila sakti. Maine yeh sub socha aur ek ajeeb si sansani meray jism may dor gayi.

Main chlata chalta ek daaru kay adday per puhancha gaya tha aur ander ja ker maine desi vhisky ka bola. Jo kaam main karnay jar aha tha who hosh mai mumkin nahi tha. Bar main bethay aas paas kay lafangay logon kay beech meri najar apnay ek puranay dost per pari. Woh sala ab ek chota mota badmash tha. Kuch soch ker main us kay paas gaya aur hum saath main peenay lagay.

Maine kuch hi dair baad kaam ki baat shuru ki.

“aur suna! Aaj kal kis ladki ki chudayi ker raha hai?”
“abay salay! Aaj teray moonh say aisi baat sun ker ajeeb laga. Tu kub say chudakad ho gaya?” who hanstay huay bola
“yeh sub chhor jo poocha hai who bata” – maine zara serious hotay buay bola
“bus yaar kya batun. Apnay ilaqay may tou jesay her londiya kay per nikal ayay hain. Salion ko hum beeru log pasand hi nahi atay. Bus kabhi kabhar koi aunty bhabhi type ki aurat mil jaye tou maja ho jata hair warna wohi chinnal yaa phir apnay haath!” woh kuttay ki tarah hasta hua bola.

“acha!” maine kuch dair khamosh raha. Maine aur vhisky ka bola aur peeta raha.

“aur tu suna!” who bola
“kahan kahan choot darshan ker raha hai salay!”
“bus yar kuch khaas nahi. Hai ek aunty…….”
“oh acha! Kesi hai saali?”
Maine ek dum us ki taraf dekha. Aur phir bola:
“ek dum mast hai!”
“such bata salay! Chuchak kesay hain randiya kay?”
“oye gaali mat nikaal! Buhat achi aurat hai!”
“hahaha kyun bay isq wisq tou nahi ho gaya teray ko?”
“nahi. Salay randi baaz her aurat randi nahi hoti!”

Main ajeeb confuse tha. Yeh sub ek buray sapnay ki tarah tha. Ek lafangay ko apni hi ma kay baray batana. Us nay meri ma ko kabhi nahi dekha tha aur na hi usay mera ghar maloom tha kay kahan hai.

Maine baat phir shuru ki:
“buhat sunder hai woh”
“abay sunde ko chhor. Yeh bata sali ka jism kesa hai?”
“haan who bhi buhat sunder hai.” main najar jhukatay huay bola.
“us kay chuckak buhat baray hain.”
“waah. Bhainchod! Sahi majay ker raha hai aaj kal”
“tujhe chahiye kya?” – maine himmat ker kay poocha.

“kyun bay mujhe kyun dilwayega muft may maal?”

“bus yoonhi. Man ker raha tha aaaj.”

“kya man ker raha tha?” woh hairan o pareshan tha

“aisay hi kay us ko zara daikhun kay kis aur mard say kesay chudwati hai!” – meray man may jo aya maine keh diya

“oh tou yeeh baat hai! Sahi hai yaar acha hai”

“tou chal uth!!!”

“abhi??” us ko jesay yaqeeen nahi araha tha.

“haan aur kya! Chal uth!”

Ghar puhanch ker maine ma ko bataya kay mard ka bandobast ho gaya hai. Aur us ko bola kay apnay chehray per niqab le lena. Who buhat ghabra rahi thi. Mai nashay ki wajah say yeh sub karwa ghoont samajh ker pi raha tha.

Woh sala barwa meri ma kaykamray main betha us ka intajar ker raha tha. Us ko kya pata tha kay woh meray hi kehnay per meri ma ko chodnay jar raha hai!

Ma nay janay say pehlay bhagwan ki murti say haath jor ker maafi mangi. Aur mujhe kamray say bahir janay ko kaha. Main bahir aa gaya.
Kuch dair baad ma bahir aayi tou us nay sarhi badal ker ek aur sarhi pehan li thi jis main who jesay apsara dikh rahi thi. Iss sarhi mai us ka pait aur bhi dikh raha tha. Aur us kay chuchak tan gaye thay jin ki laqeer (cleavage) nay mujh per ek bijli si girayi thi.

“beta woh pooja wali sarhi thi is liye badal li. Yeh hamray liye buhat mushkil sama hai. Bus humain khud per qabu rakhna hoga”

Yeh keh ker woh mujhe galay mili. Hum dono ka dil buhat dhadak raha tha. Us ko kamray mai jata daikh ker mera dil jesay phat gaya tha.

Us na ander ja ker darwaza band ker liya. Kuch minutes idher udher tehlanay ka baad mujh say raha na gaya aur main choti khidki kay paas ja ker ander say aani wali awazi sunnay ki koshish karnay laga. Ander say baat karnay ki awaj aa rahi thi. Yaani abhi tak ma bilkul paviter ki paviter thi.

Maine himmat ker kay khidki ko zara sa khol diya. Ander kamray main roshni thi aur ma aur who harami bed per baithay thay.

Us harami nay ma ki tang per haath rakha tha aur us ki ankhon main vasna kay sath daikh raha tha.

“devi! Tum apna niqab bhi utar dou na!” who bola
“nahi! Aisay karnay mai jyada maja aata hai!” ma boli

Mao ki juban say aisa sun ker mujhe buhat ajeeb laga lekin won shaayd randi bannay ka natak ker rahi thi.

Who maderchod ab meri ma kay seenay per dheeray dheeray haath phairnay laga tha. Ma nay jhat say saarhi ka pallu gira diya.

“itni jaldi kya hai devi!” – who bola
“jaldi hai!” – may jara sakhti kay sath boli

Us nay jhat say ma ka blowse utar diya aur paglon ki tarah us ki garden ko chatnay laga. Us ka ek haath ma kay doodh daba raha tha aur dossra us ki tangon kay beech tha. Ma ki anhain ab band thin. Yeh sub daikh ker mujh mai khoon ki raftaar taij ho rahi thi. Apna ma ko sirf bra aur petticoat mai ek ghair mard kay sath daikh ker!

Ma kay chuchak jesay bra say bahir anay ko betab thay. Us randi kay bachay nay un ko jaldi azad kiya aur kesay hi un ko nanga kiya mera poonh khula ka khula reh gaya. Kya mast doodh thay! Baray baray safaid seenay aur surkhi mail konpalain jo bilkul tani hui thin!

Who ma kay doodh choosnay laga.

“waah devi! Aisay doodh bhi pehli baar dekhay hain!” who choostay choostay bola
“choos raja. Inn ko choos!” ma boli. Ab shayad who natak kartay kartay khud bhi mast honay lagi thi.

Us nay ma ko poora nanga honay ko kaha aur khud side per khara ho ker apnay kapray utarnay laga. Main yeh daikh ker hairan hua kay us ka lun abhi poora nahi khara hua tha. Who apna thook laga ker us per malnay laga. Wahan ma nay apna petticoat bhi utar diya. Us nau neechay panty nahi pehni thi.

Us ki choot per halkay halay baal daikh ker, us kay tanay huay mast doodh daikh ker aur ki matakti hui nangi gaand daikh ker mera lund ek dum tun gaya tha.

Who maderchod bhi meri ma ko daikh ker daikhta reh gaya. Who jhat say apnay gutno per baitha aur ma ki choot choosnay ki kosis karnay laga lekin ma na us ka sir paker ker us ko aisa karnay roka. Who shayad jald say jald us ka mani apnay ander lena chahti thi.

Wahan say khirki mai khara mai yeh sub daikh ker apna lun bhi sehlanay laga tha. Ma apni tangain khol ker lait gayi. Aur mera dost us kay dooh maslata hua apna lun us ki choot say ragarnay laga. Kuch hi dair baad ma na apna haath paker us ka lun apni choot may daal diya aur who tej tej jhatkay marnay laga.

“aah aram say!” – ma boli
“nahi sali randi teri choot itni mast hai kay araam say kesay karun!”
“bakwas na ker kuttiya ka bachay aur jaldi chod mujhe!” ma boli

Yeh sun ker main lun teji say ragarnay laga. Us nay ma kay haath upper uthaye aur us ki baghal soonghnay laga. Yeh daikh ker mai aur bhi mast ho gaya. Ma ki baghal may halkay halkay baal thay. Lekin saaf lagta tha kay ma buhat zyada maza nahi le rahi. Jub who jharnay wala hua tou us nay jhat say apna lun bahir nikala aur ma kay doodhon kay darmyaan ragarnay laga.

“nahiiii!!! Iss ko choooot may daaaal!” – ma ghussay mai boli
Lekin iss waqt tak who jhar chukka tha. Who bhuhat dair tak maa kay chuchakon per jhadta chala gaya!

Ma ghussay mai uthi aur us ko laat maar ker peechay ker diya. Who buhat dar sa gaya tha. Aur nashay mai honay ki wajah say bilkul madhosh tha. Us nay jaldi say kapray pehnay aur wahan say bhaag gaya.

Ma pareshani ki halat mai bister per apna sir jhuka ker baith gayi.

Phir who uth ker bathroom chali gayi shayad apnay jism dhonay key liye.

Jub who bahir aayi tou us nay ek chader say apna nanga pan chupaya hua tha. Who mujhe kamray mai daikh ker ek dum mujh say liper gayi aur boli: “beta itna sub karnay kay baad bhi…..”

“sssshhhhh…..Chup raho ma!!!!” – maine khamoshi say bola
Aur us ka niqab hata diya.

Woh hairani say meri ankhon mai dekhnay lagi. Kuch hi lamhay baad maine apnay hont ma kay honton main pevast ker diye. Aur hum dono ki ankhain band ho gayin.

“lekin beta….”
“ma, shayad bhagwan ki yehi marzi hai! Aao mil ker didi ki jaan bachatay hain!”

Ma ki rwshmi chader maine kandhon say sirka di. Aur apni bilkul nangi ma ko apni bahon mei jhanjhod ker ji bhar ker pyar karnay laga.

“ma, iss tarah say pyar karna bhi hamari majboori hai takay hum mai ek doojay kay jism ki khawaish paida ho aur mai tujhe phir say ma bana sakun”

“haan beta!!”

Ma nay mujhe meri jeans say aur shirt say azad kiya aur dheeray dheeray mera lun sehlanay lagi.

“ma tumhharay yeh kitnay sunder hain!”
“ye kya beta?”
“chuchak!”
“chal badmaas!” who sharmatay huay boli

Maine apni ma kay chuchakon ko taqreban ek ghantay tak choosa aur chata. Sakht konpalon (nippples) ko kai kai minute apnay danton kay darmayan rakha. Ma ki choot say paani rasnay laga tha aur mera lun bhi ab us mai janay ke liye betab tha. Lekin us say pehlay mai neechay hua aur ma ka piat chatay huay, us ka naaf pyala choostay huay us ki choot per aa gaya aur dheeray dheeray us ko choomnay laga. Kuch hi dair baad meri jeebh nay ma ki geeli choot ko aur geela kerna shuru ker diya.
“aaaah beta……aaah….Mujhe phir say ma bana dayyyy…..”

Mera lun ma ki choot mai dakhil hotay hi ma na meray kaan ko halqa say kaat liya.
Ma ki aknhon mai apnay liye buhat sa pyar aur vasna daikh ker mai mano jesay us ki pooja kernay laga tha.

Teji say hiltay huay mai kabhi us kay doodh choosta aur kabhi jeebh say jeebh milata. Kuch dair baad maine ma say dono haath uthanay ko bola aur apna moonh us ki dahni baghal mai rakh ker usay soonghnay aur choomnay laga. Us kay paseenay ki mehak say meray lun nay pichkari maari aur door door tak choot kay ander ka hissa sarab hota chala gaya. Ma nay buhat jor say meri kamar kay gird apni bahain daal di thin.

Us raat hum sari raat kai baar yeh sub kartay rahay. Mano jesay yeh hamari suhaag raat ho. Aur us kay baad bhi her roj, din mai kai kai baar apni ma kay badan mai apna lahu dalta raha. Kuch hi mahino baad maa nay khushkhabri di kay woh pregnant ho gayi hai.

Jub who yeh baat mujhe batany aayi tou us din pehli baar us nay jameen per baithr ker mera lun bahir nikala aur buhat pyar say us ko choomnay aur choosnay lagi. Yahan tak key meri sari virya aur kay chehray aur doodhon per girnay lagi.
“beta ab meri choot ko is ski jarurat nahi! Bulkay mujhe is ski jarurat hai!” yeh keh ker who virya choosnay lagi.

Ma ki pregnancy kay doranhi us kay choochak phir say doodh say bhar gaye. Ab baari thi kay didi ko doodh pilaya jata. Lekin us say pehlay ma nay ek pooja ka bandobast kiya jis mai bhagwan ka shuker kiya. Mujhe doosray kamray mai le ja ker ma nay kaha. “beta may chahti huun kay meray doodh ko pehlay tu chakhay!”
“lekin ma…..”
“tum mera beta hai aur aisa karna kuch gunnah nahi!” yeh keh ker us nay apnay pyaray choochak nangay ker diye aur baray pyar say mujhe godh may lite ker doodh pilanay lagi. Mai buhat dair tak ma ka doodh peeta raha!

“pi beta, bahot doodh hai in may! Teri didi ko bhi pilaungi aur humaray bachay ko bhi!”

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