Mummy Aur Mausi Ko Puttha Dikhaya

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Dosto, mai pehle hi yeh bta dena chahta hun ki yeh koi Porn Story nhi hai, balki mere saath ghati ek aisi ghtna hai jo mere liye sharm aur uttejana, dono ka strot hai.

Ek ldka hone k naatey mai yeh keh skta hun ki sabhi ldko ko, janha ek taraf apni Penis par ghamand hota hai vhi dusri taraf, apni ass ki baat sunte hi hum sab uncomfortable ho jaate hai. Shayad yhi vajah hai ki jabb bhi hume kisi ko gaali deni hoti hai, hum uske pichwade ka naata apne agade sei jodne me bilkul bhi sankoch nhi krte.

Meri gharelu bhaasha me, ass ko ‘puttha’ aur penis ko ‘buari’ kha jaata hai. Agar hum notice kare to females k ander hmari jaisi insecurity nhi hoti. Churidaar pajama, jeans, sari, aur baaki sabhi kpde unke puttho ko sawarne aur ubharne ka kaam karte hai.

Unhe pta hai ki unke putthe unki khoobsoorati aur personality ka ek important part hai. Shayad yhi vajah hai ki aurtey apne bde puttho ko bhi garv ki nazar se dekhti hai aur hum ldke apne puttho ko sharm ki nazar se.

Meri kahani tabb shuru hoti hai, jab mai in sab baato ko samajhne k liye thoda chhota thaa. Mai Tenth class me pdta thaa, aur apne mummy-papa k saath ek appartment flat me rehta thaa. Mera kad kuchh 5’10’’ thaa aur uss samay mai thoda ‘pot bellied’ thaa, yaani mera thoda paet nikla hua thaa.

Apni class me sabse lmba ldka hone ki vajah se, mera nature kaafi dominating thaa. Dusre ladko se maar peet aur gaali galoch aam baat thhi. Halaki uss samay meri Penis ka size kuchh 4.5 inch hi thaa, par kisi bhi teenager ki taraf mujhe bdi bdi deenge maarna accha lgta thaa. Kabhi 7 inch tohh kabhi kabhi 8 inch, ldkiyo ko impress karna hi hmara main motive hota thaa. Porn movies k stars hmare idols hua krte thhey.

Musibat tab shuru hui jab ek din school me mujhe apne putthe k ched me halki si khujli mehsoos hui. Khujli hona aam baat hai samajh k maine use ignore kar diyaa. Ghar pohochte pohochte, vohh khujli bohot zaada bdd gyi.

Uss din mai ghar me ghuste hi seedha toilet chala gya. Indian toilet par baith karr khujlane lga. Putthe k ched ki skin ko apne aap khujane sei mujhe dard ho rha thaa. Kum se kum 15 minute tak khujane k baad mujhe kuchh aram mila.

Jabb mai bahar aaya tohh mummy nei mujhse poocha, “Kya hua mister intini der kyu lgaa di?”

Iss baat ka mere pass koi jawab nhi thaa, mai buss nazar churata hua kitchen ki taraf chla gya. Ek baar toh mann kraa ki mummy ko apni problem bta dun, lekin firse apni mardanagi ki chinta karte hue maine baat ko taal diya.

Yuhi karte karte ek hafta beet gya. Khujli kum hone ki jagah bdti chali gyi. Mai school se aakar seedha toilet chala jaata thaa. Bina kuchh khaaye, bina kapde badle. Mummy ko iss baat sei kuchh shakk hone lga.

Ek friday ki baat hai, mai seedha school se wapas aake toilet chala gya. Uss din mujhe aam dino sei zaada khujli ho rhi thi. Mai thodi der khujata, firr kuchh seconds me khujli wapas hone lgti. Aise karte-karte mujhe pura ek ghanta beet gya.

—Friday 3:30 pm Ghar par, toilet me—

“Pranjal! Beta ander kya kar rhe ho itni der se?”, mummy ki awaaj mere kaano me pdi.

“Kuchh nhi mummy, potty kar rha hun”, maine jawab dete hue kha, mere pairo aur haathon ki ungliya zor se bnd ho rhki thi.

“Beta ek ghnta ho gya hai! Zaroor kuchh aur karr rhe ho. Aajkal mai dekh rhi hun, roz ek ek ghante k liye toilet me baithe rehte ho.” mummy ki awaz aur kadak hoti jaa rhi thhi.

“Nhi mummy aisa kuchh nhi hai! Aap jao”, maine ander se baithe baithe khaa.

“Pranjal! Sachh batao! Apni buari se khel rhe ho naa?!”, yeh sunn kar mujhe jhatka sa lga, maine neeche jhuk kar apni buari ko dekha, vohh bechari toh seedhi-saadhi neechey latak rhi thhi Asli khel tohh mere putthe ne lga rkha thaa.

“Bohot ho gya! Jaldi bahar aao! Mujhe batao kya problem hai”, mummy ne gusse se kha. Ab mere samne koi raasta nhi thaa. Mujhe unhe sabb kuchh sach sach btana hi pdega. Yhi soch kar maine apni pant upar kheechi aur toilet ka darwaza khola.

—Saturday 4:00 pm Ghar par, living room me—

*Ding Dong*

Jaise hi ghanti baji, mummy ne daud kar darwaja khola, “Hi Didi! Kaisi ho?”

“Bilkul first class, apne ko kya hona hai”, dusri taraf se meri maasi ki awaaz aayi. Mummy aur maasi dono hasne lge. Ander ghuste hi maasi mere saamne aa kar baith gyi. Unke haath me ek polyethene thi.

“Putthe me khujli ho rhi hai?”, unhone meri aankho me aankhe daal kar poochha. Maine mummy ki taraf dekh toh vohh bhi mujhe ek-tak dekh rhi thhi.

Mujhe apni mummy ki yhi baat bohot kharab lgti hai ki voh chhoti chhoti baatein bhi apni behen ko bta deti hai. Unki behen yaani ki meri maasi unse 3 saal bdi hai. Unki umar 41 saal hai aur unke do betey hain. Pass me rehne ki vajah se har weekend ek baar milna zaroor ho jaata hai.

“Iske papa tohh aaj late aengay naa, chalo yeh kaam achha kiya unhone.” firr maasi ne meri taraf dekhte hue khaa, “dikha bachhe kanha ho rhi hai. Mai ghar ka kaam chhod karr aayi hun!”

“Maasi kaisi baat karr rhe ho? Mai bilkul nhi dhikaunga!” Maine haste haste gussa karke kha.

“Sharmao mat beta, humne aapka puttha bohot baar dekha hai, hamare liye koi nyi baat nhi hai”, meri mummy ne beechme baat kat te hue kha.

“Vohh purani baat thhi. Abb mai bda ho gya hun!” Maine apni izzat bachane ka last attempt kiya.

“Oye! Kitna bdaa ho gya hai be! Bda ho gya tohh hamari baat nhi manega!?” Maasi ne tez awaaj me kha. Mai samajh chuka thaa ki mai ldai haar chuka hun. Halato ki garmi mei mere pass aur koi chara nhi thaa.

Mai sofe se utha aur khdaa ho gya. Mummy nei khidki par parda dhakk diya. Maasi nei apni chunni utaar kar sofe par fek di, aur centre table par baith gyi. Maine apni school ki belt kholi, aur ek ek karke apne buckle bhi khol diye. Isikay saath meri pant zameen par gir gyi. Sharam kay maare mera gala sookha jaa rha tha. Meri palkay jhapank rhi thhi. Mujhe hosh nhi thaa ki aage mai kya karunga.

Maine nazar niche kari tohh dekha maasi upar meri taraf dekh rhi thhi. Bina chunni kay unke peele suit kay gale se unki cleavage kuchh zaada hi achhi tarah se dikh rhi thhi. Unka mangalsutra unki cleavage k beech me knhi gum thaa. Unka chehra gora aur lamba thaa aur unke left gaal par niche ki taraf ek til thaa.Unke chehre k theek samne meri brown colour ki underwear thi.

“Shabash! Ab puttha idar kar…”, maasi ne meri kamar par haath rakhkar mujhe ulti taraf ghuma diya. Fir meri peeth par zor dekar mujhe jhuka diya. Abb main sofe k sahare jhuka hua thha aur mera pichhwada meri maasi k chehre k theek samne thaa.

Maasi ne meri underwear k ander haath dale aur ek jhatke me use neeche tak uthar diya. Maine ye scene kaayi baar porn movies me dekha thha, par kabhi nhi socha thaa ki ye mere saath hoga.

“Aaye Hayee! Umm..hmmm… chhee…!”, aise keh kar maasi ne mere right putthe par halke se chaata maara.

Ye dekh kar mujhe thodi hasee aa gyi aur maine bola, “Maasi aapke putthe se khushboo aati hai kya?”

“Chupkar!”, aisa keh kar maasi ne dono haatho sei mere putthe ko khol diya, mujhe samajh nhi aa rha thaa ki peeche kya chal rha hai, toh mai bhi shanti se apna inspection karvata rha.

Kuchh der baad maasi ne kha, “Upar se tohh sabb theek hai,lagta hai iske baal aa rhe hai. Shayad isiliye khujli ho rhi hogi! Yanha par khujli hoti hai?”, ye kehkar maasi ne apne nakhun se mere putthe k ched k aas paas khujana shuru kar diya.

“Nahi, yanha nhi hoti, mujhe ander khujli hoti hai.”, maine hichkichate hue jawab diya.

“Putthe k under?”, mummy ne hairani se poocha. Maine sir hila kar haan bhari. Meri haan milte hi maasi ne apni pehli ungli mere putthe me ghusa di. Uss samay mujhe lgaa jaise merey shareer kay saare dard khatam ho gye hon aur mera pura shareer aaram mei chala gya ho. Mere jodo me takat khatam si ho gyi aur mujhe khud ko sambhalna mushkil ho gya.

Maasi nei dheere se apni ungli bahar nikali. Ungli bahar aate hi mai sofe parr gir gya. Maine dekha, maasi dhire se se ungli apni naak k pass le gyi aur usko jor se sungha. Unke chehre se pta chal rha thaa ki budboo bohot gndi thhi par unko koi afsos nhi thaa.

“Isko doctor k pass le jaana pdega. Aise toh pta nhi chal rha. Tab tak k liye ispar tel lgaa. Tel se khujli nhi hogi.”, ye keh kar maasi ne uss polyethene se tel ki ek bottle nikali. Aur usme apni do ungliya duba li.

Firr unhone meri taraf dekhte hue kaha, “puttha laa idhar, mai tel lga deti hun, firr khujli nhi hogi”.

“Nahi maasi buss, aur mat karo, Please!”, Maine ladd se bola.

“Aise mat kar beta, maasi se sharmata hai koi, tujhe mzaa tohh bohot aaya hoga” maasi ne bohe chadate hue kaha.

“Aapko ye galat fehmi kaise hui ki mujhe mzaa aya?”, maine asliyat ko chhupate hue poocha.

“Apni buari dekh, kaise tight ho gyi hai”, maasi ne meri buari ki taraf ishara karte hue khaa. Ye sunkar meri mummy bhi jhukkar meri 4 inch ki buari ko dekhne lgi. Mujhe kuchh bhi samajh nhi aa rha thaa ki mai aage kya karu.

“Pranjal abb aap bade ho gye ho, dekho buari par bhi kitne baal aa gye hai. Abb khel kud chodd kar pdai par dhyan lagao”, mummy ne serious tone me khaa.

“Haan mummy.”, maine sir jhuka kar jawab diya.

“Badi pdai,abb tohh inke parr nikal jaengay dekhna, Vicky kay bhi toh isi samay nikle thhey. Abb toh saara din bhar bike par ghoomta rehta hai.” maasi ne beech me tokte hue kha.

‘“Vaise pranjal, bade toh tum sach much ho hi gye ho, toh abb toh tum buari mei bhi kuchh kuchh hota hoga, nhi?”, maasi ne mujhse mazak karte hue poochaa.

“Haan kabhi kabhaar thoda ajeeb sa ho jaata hai, isey dbane ka mann krta hai”, maine apni buari ki taraf dekhte hue kha.

“Lao puttha idhar karo, uske baad tumhari buari ki bhi thodi malish karr dungi”, maasi ne pyar se kha.

Mai dheere se utha, aur vapas apni position le li. Mera puttha firse maasi k chehre k samne aa gya. Maasi ne jaise hi ek hatth se mera puttha khola, maine beech me bolne ka faisla kiya, “Maasi ek minute pehle susu kar aaun?”

Maasi ne ek haath se firr mere right putthe ko halka sa chata maara aur haste hue bola,” Chaldi kar kar aa”

Mai bhaag kar gya aur toilet me baith gya. Maine paani se apne putthe k chhed ko acche se dhoya, taki koi gandagi naa ho. Toilet se bahar nikalte hue mujhe yakin nhi ho rha thaa, meri mummy aur maasi dono living room me baithi hai aur mai toilet kay bahar nangi buari aur geele putthe k saath khda hun. Mai apni buari ko haath se dhkta hua living room me ghusa. Maasi mera sofe k samne wait kar rhi thi.

Maine firse apni vhi position le li aur tange thodi khol di. Mai samne tangi wall clock ko dekhne lga aur peeche maasi ne apne haath chalane shuru kare.

*Khann Khann Khann* Sabse pehle toh unki chudiyo ki awaaz mere kaano me pdi.

Pehle ek ungli se unhone jaga banai. Mere putthe k ched ko ander se puri tarah tel se geela karr diya.

Fir unhone do ungliya daali aur alag alag tarah se unhe ander bahar karne lgi.

Aakhir me unhone teesri ungli ko bhi araam araam sei under pohocha diya. Agar dharti par knhi jannat hai toh vohh ynhi thhi. Maasi k haath itni tezi se chal rhe thhe ki meri buari aur ando ki theli zor-zor se hawa mei hil rhe thhey.

“Maasi aap toh aise haath chala rhe ho jaise koi expert ho”, maine apni dabi hui awaz me kha.

“Do jawan ldko ki maa hun”, unki garv se bhari awaz ne mujhe hairan kar diya.

“Matlab vicky bhaiya bhi…”, maine hairani se poochha. Toh unhone ne smile karte hue haan bhari.

Theek 7 minute baad unhone ek zordar chaate k saath maalish khatam kari. Abb tak mera puttha tel se latth-patth ho chuka thaa. Mujhe itna aaram mil rha thaa ki mujhme hilne ki himmat nhi thii.

Tabhi achanak maasi ne khaa, “Uff tum ladke bhi naa! Renu ye dekh apne bete ka haal.”

Mummy bhi pass aakar hasne lagin, mujhe akhir me samajh aaya ki maasi kis taraf ishara karr rhi thhi. Meri dheeli buari ki choch se, ek thook k jaisa gaadha rassa latak rha thaa.

Itni malish k baad mera pre cum nikalna shuru ho gya thaa. Mai bhi ye nazara dekh kar paani paani ho gya.

Maasi ne apne teli haatho se meri buari aur ando ko ek saath pakad liya aur unhe malne lagin. Pehle unhone mere ango par tel lagaya aur firr malish kari. Unhone meri khaal ko pakad kar aage peechey kheechna shuru kiya.”Wow Pranjal! Aapka Vicky bhaiya toh abb jakar itna bda hua hai”, unhone haste haste khaa.

Kuchh hi der mein meri buari poore 4.5 inch tak sakt ho chuki thhi. Isse pehle ki baat haath se nikle, maasi ne meri buari ko chhod diya. Abb meri saas tootne lagi thhi.

Abb unhone mere ando ko pakda aur halke se masalna shuru kiya. Unhe dheere dheere neeche kheechne lgi. Aakhir me unhe mutthi me bhar kar zor se dabaya aur boli, “Inke saath saath dimag ka bhi istemaal karna!”, yeh keh kar vohh khadi ho gyi aur haath done chali gyi.

Mai bde sofe par jakar let gya, mera puttha puri tarah sunn pdd gya thaa aur meri buari dhadhak rhi thi. Firr maasi wapas kamre me aayi aur apna saaman uthane lagi. Mai mummy k bagal me khda ho gya. Meri buari abhi bhi tight thhi, par shayd ab mujhe fark bhi nhi pdd rha thaa.

Mummy ne maasi k liye darwaza khola, maasi ne jaate jaate kha,”Firr kabhi maalish karni ho tohh btaa dena”, aur hasne lagin.

Maine bhi maze lete hue kaha, “Aur maasi,kabhi aapki karni ho to mujhe bta dena.” ye sun kar voh hass pdi aur boli, “Sapne dekhte raho beta!”. Iske baad mummy ne gate band kar diya.

Wapas aakar mummy ne mujhe poocha ki abb khujli ho rhi hai ya nhi. Maine unhe batay ki abhi tohh mujhe peeche kuchh bhi mehsoos nhi ho rha aur hasne lga.

Iss parr mummy ne bohen chda li aur bolin, “Itna bada ldka ghar me nanga ghum rha hai, chalo kapde pehno, papa bhi aane wale honge.”, yeh keh kar mummy kitchen ki taraf jaane lagi. Mai bhi apni under wear pehenne lgaa.

Aadhe raste me ruk kar mummy ne mujhe bulaya aur kaha, “Agar firse khujli ho tohh mujhe bta dena, mai tel lga dungi.”. Maine masoomiyat se sar hilaya aur neeche dekha, meri buari firr se 4.5 inch hard ho chuki thhi….