”Arre munni mera silk wala kurta aur dhoti kahan hain ? Kab se dhoondh raha hoon.” Babuji thora jhallae hue the. Meri nangi choochion pe dhyaan hi nahi dia. Maine chup se unki almirah ke upar wale shelf se packet nikaal ke dia. packet khol ke check kia aur phir unke chehre pe chamak aa gai. ” Arre waah ….shukr hai mil gai….pata hai ye mere dost ne mujhe gift di thi. Uski pehli salary se khareedi hui. Bahut jigri hai mera. Aa raha hai function me woh aur uski biwi. Usko dikhaunga ki itne saal baad bhi sambhaal ke rakhi hai….” Babuji kisi chhote bachhe ki tarah utaawale ho gae. phir meri taraf dekha. Tab unhone meri choochion pe nazar daali. Main khadi khadi unke bachhe jaise behavior ko dekh ke muskura rahi thi.
”Kyo muskura rahi hai aise ? Aur ye teri choochi pe geela geela kya hai ? kisse chuswa ke aai hai….?” Babuji ne packet side me rakha aur bed pe baith gae aur mujhe gode me le lia. Baithte ke sath hi mujhe salwaar ke upar se gaand pe sursurahat mehsoos hui. Babuji ka lund ragad khata hua khada ho raha. Main muskura di aur phir maine thora side hoke apne ko adjust kia. Unki gardan ke kareeb ek chummi li. Itne me woh salwar ka nada khol ke apni judi hui unglion se meri choot ki lakeer ko sehlaane lage.
”Aapko bachhe ki tarah utawala dekh ke muskuraai……..45 saal ka bachhaa…..jaise khilona mil gaya ho……aur ye kisi se chuswai nahi hai…..ye thook nahi hai….ye rakhi bhabhi ka chootras hai…aajkal roj meri ghundion se apna dana ragarwaati hain….aap bhi na Babuji……kitne maze aa rahe the…itni si baat ke lie mujhe bachhon jaise bula lia…….uummm…uuuiimaaa…” bachhon wali baat sunn ke unhone jor se judi hui unglian mere daane pe ragad di. Ek dam se main chhootne ke kagaar pe aa gai. Par woh samjh gae aur jhat se pressure kamm kar dia. par main kya karti maine bhi choot aage uthaa di taaki ungli se contact bana rahe. Ab meri tadap dekh ke hasne ki baari unki thi.
”Iss bachhe ko bhookh lagi hai….ise dhoodh pilao taaki iski bhookh khatam ho….” Bas unki baat ko poora hone se pehle hi maine apna left mumman unke muh me thoos dia. kareeb 30 second to unhone choosa phir mere nipple ko kaatne lage. Meri siskaarian nikl gai. ”Chooso beta……..kaato nahi….dhoodh to choosne se niklega…..aaaaaahhhh….”mere chootad uchhal uchhal ke unki ungli se choot ko jrna chahte the. par woh full tadpaane ke mood me the. 2 second ko chherte aur phir hata dete. Phir chherte aur phir hata dete.
”Arre samdhi ji aap yahan is chhinaal ko choosne me magan hain. Udhar halwaai ka phone aaya hai. Uske aadmi mithaai leke kabhi bhi aane wale honge….jaldi se taiyaar ho jaie…..pata nahi kya bhoot hai aapki dhoti me jab dekho uchhalta rehta hai…..aur tu nigodi yahan se chal aur kapde pehen….bazaar jana hai…….ufffooooo ab use chhoroge ….aur mujhe mat pakro ..main abhi taiyaar hui hoon…abhi koi mood nahi hai …..chal munni…saali ….sba ki sab ek jaisi chudaas hain….kal function hai aur kisi ko koi khayal nahi hai taiyaari ka…..saara kaam mere sir daal dia hai……” Sarla aunty hamare sir pe khadi hoke chilla rahi thi. Mera nipple abhi bhi Babuji ke muh me tha par unka hath ab Sarla aunty ki gaand ki chikoti le raha tha. nipple chooste chooste woh phir bachhe ki tarah muskura rahe the.
Main jhat se unki gode se uthi aur kamre se bahar chali gai. Pichhe se unhone aunty ko kheench ke gode me bitha lia aur unke maze lene lage. Aunty ki choochi dabaane lage blouse ke upar se. Aunty ne unke hath pe thappad maara aur gaali di. Babuji phir kisi dheedh bachhe ki tarah muskuraae. ” Arre samdhan ji kyon itna tension leti ho…….function to ho hi jaega……aap chinta na karo….mujhe to chinta ye hai ki FUCK-TION kaisa hoga..?? He he he ….aur tumhari tension kal raat ko niklwa doonga. Kal kammo bhi direct wahin pahunch jaegi…..kar di tension door….ab apne raseele honth se ek chuma de do iss choot ke bhoot pe…mera jugaad to tumne bhaga dia..ab ispe reham karo aur thore choope laga do….” babuji ne dhoti me se khada lund nikaal ke aunty ke hath me thama dia.
”chhoriye ji….samdhan hoon…biwi nahi….apni marzi se choope loongi…aap ne keh dia aur maine maan lia…..uunnnhh…jaaie…aur haan Kammo ko yaad karne ki fursat nahi hai abhi mujhe. Nigodi chhinaal….aapne ek baar kaam kya de dia use bas woh to gayab hi ho gai. koi nahi….dekh loongi saali ko. Aaane do use nangi choot leke…jab tak mere se choot chatwaane ki bheekh nahi maangeni tab tak main bhi use nahi dekhne wali. Jaae jahan marzi ho uski…..lund le ya choot ….koi matlab nahi……aur haan ek baar aur keh deti hoon. Sabko bat a dena. Kal subah 4 baje sabne uthna hai aur ready hona hai. 5.30 baje yahan se nikal lenge. Ek baar jo snaan karke swachh ho gaya to jab tak function khatam nahi hota na to kuchh khaega na hi kisi tarike ke sharirik maze me parega. Bachhon ka naamkaran ho jae aur pandit ji chale jaen. Phir khana aur phir jo chahe karna. Khaas taur se aap teeno ladko ko keh dena. Wahan woh chhinaal Kiran bhi hogi jiska bhog teeno ne sath lagaya tha. Jab tak function khatam nahi hota tab tak no FUCK-TION. Chalie ab chhorie mujhe. Aur aap bhi jaldi se ready hoiye. Halwaai ke yahn se poore 30kg mithai aaegi. Rakhwa lijiega aur hisaab kar dijiega. Main 2 ghante me aati hoon.” Aur aunty ne apna hath chhurwaya aur Babuji ko apne lehraate lund ke sath chhor ke chali gai.