Uttar Pradesh ke gaon mein Ankur ne apni Huma Qureshi jaisi gadrayi maa Suhasini ko chachere bhai Sonu ke saath ghanton tak wild chudai karte, gaand utha kar, ras pee kar, maal peeth par girate dekha.
Mera naam Ankur hai, aur main Uttar Pradesh ke ek chhote se shahar se hoon. Meri zindagi mein sab kuch normal tha – school, doston ke saath masti, aur ghar par maa ki pyar bhari nigahen. Meri maa, Suhasini, ek aisi aurat thi jise main hamesha ek ideal maa ke roop mein dekhta tha.
Umar karib 40 saal, rang gora, aur badan ekdam bhara-pura, jaise Huma Qureshi ki tarah – gadraya hua, chuche ubhre hue, aur chalte waqt jo thumak thi, wo kisi ko bhi madhosh kar sakti thi. Baba ki maut ke baad maa ne hum dono bhai-behen ko akela sambhala tha, aur main unhe devi ki tarah poojta tha.
Lekin zindagi mein kabhi-kabhi aise pal aate hain jo sab kuch badal dete hain. Yeh kahani usi ek haadse ki hai, jo garmi ki chhuttiyon mein gaon mein hua.
Har saal garmi ki chhuttiyon mein hum gaon jaate the. Wahan tau ji ka bada sa ghar tha, jahan poora parivar ikattha hota. Is baar bhi hum aaye the – main, maa, aur meri chhoti behen. Gaon ki hawa, kheton ki khushboo, aur raaton mein chat par sona – sab kuch itna sukoon bhara lagta tha. Main us waqt 17 saal ka tha, jawani ki dahliz par kadam rakh raha tha, lekin abhi bhi bachpana tha.
Tau ji ka ladka, Sonu, jo 21 saal ka tha, wahan humare saath rehta tha. Wo college mein padhta tha, aur gaon mein aakar humse milta tha. Main use bhai ki tarah dekhta tha, lekin maa ke saath uska vyavahar kuch alag sa lagta tha – zyada hi nazdeekiyan, zyada hi hasi-mazak.
Ek raat hum sab chat par so rahe the. Garmi thi, isliye khuli hawa mein bistar lagaye gaye the. Main maa ki bayi taraf soya tha, aur maa ki dayi taraf Sonu. Beech mein maa thi, jaise hum dono ko suraksha de rahi ho. Raat gehri ho chuki thi, taare chamak rahe the, aur door se kutton ki bhounk sunai de rahi thi. Mujhe peshab laga, to main utha. Jaise hi main utha, kuch awaazen sunai di – dheemi, siski jaisi. Main ruk gaya, aur dhyan se suna.
“Chachi, boobs to dabane do please!” Yeh Sonu ki awaaz thi, dheemi lekin uttejit.
Maa ne jawab diya, “Abhi koi uth gaya to gadbad ho jayegi. Ruk ja, Sonu.”
Lekin Sonu nahi mana. “Nahi, main to karunga hi.”
Main dang reh gaya. Yeh kya sun raha tha main? Meri maa, jo hamesha shareef aur sanskari dikhti thi, aisi baaten? Main chupke se unki taraf dekha, lekin andhera tha, aur angle sahi nahi tha. Sirf silhoutte dikhe – Sonu ka haath maa ke badan par, aur maa use halke se hata rahi thi.
Shayad usne maa ke chuche daba diye the, kyunki maa ki saans tez ho gayi thi. Main wapas let gaya, lekin neend nahi aa rahi thi. Dil mein ek ajeeb si bechaini thi – gussa, hairani, aur kuch aur jo samajh nahi aa raha tha.
Maa ne finally use roka, “Abhi hum bekabu ho jayenge. Kuch galat ho gaya to? Isse behtar kal kar lenge, jab sab so rahe honge.”
Wo log chup ho gaye, lekin main raat bhar so nahi paya. Subah utha to sab normal lag raha tha. Maa kitchen mein chai bana rahi thi, Sonu bahar baitha akhbaar padh raha tha. Lekin main un par nazar rakhne laga. Din bhar main unke aas-paas ghoomta raha, dekhne ki koshish karta ki kuch suspicious hai kya.
Dopahar mein, jab sab aaram kar rahe the, maine dekha maa aur Sonu upar ki taraf ja rahe the. Gaon ke ghar mein upar do kamre the – ek tau ji ka, aur ek humara. Maine pehle se hi plan kar liya tha. Dono kamron ke bahar chhoti si khidkiyan thi, jahan se jhank sakta tha. Wo log humare kamre mein gaye.
Main chupke se peeche gaya, aur khidki se jhankne laga.
Jo dekha, usne mujhe hila kar rakh diya. Kamra andhera tha, lekin din ki roshni se sab saaf dikhai de raha tha. Sonu ki pant gayab thi, aur uska land – karib 8 inch ka – ekdam khada, maa ko salute kar raha tha. Maa ne apni saree utar di thi, ab sirf blouse aur petticoat mein thi. Uska badan gadraya hua, chuche blouse se bahar aane ko betab.
Sonu ne kaha, “Aah chachi, kitna mast lag rahi ho aise. Jaise koi apsara.”
Maa hasi, “Accha? To kapde na kholoon apne?”
Sonu ne muskurate hue kaha, “Kapde to main aapke faadunga aaj, chachi. Itne mahino se intezar kar raha hoon.”
Maa bistar par baith gayi, taange faila kar. “Jo karna hai kar lo. Main to yahin hoon, tumhari.”
Dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi meri. Yeh kya ho raha tha? Maa, jo ghar mein hamesha pavitrata ki murti thi, aise bol rahi thi? Sonu ne maa ke petticoat ko ghutno tak uthaya, aur unke pairon ko chatne laga.
Maa ki aankhen band ho gayi, wo siskiyan le rahi thi – “Ahh, Sonu… dheere…”
Sonu dheere-dheere upar badha, uski jeebh maa ke badan par daud rahi thi. Pair se jaanghon tak, aur fir… maa ki chut tak. Maa ne apni taange aur faila di. Sonu ne kaha, “Waah chachi, aapki chut ekdam chikni hai. Maza aa jata hai chatne mein.”
Maa ne uttejit awaaz mein kaha, “Pehle chat to le, madarchod!”
Yeh sun kar main shock ho gaya. Meri maa aise shabd? Sonu ne apni jeebh maa ki chut mein ghusa di, aur zor-zor se chatne laga. Maa ki awaazen kamre mein goonj rahi thi – “Aur andar, Sonu… ghus ja meri chut mein… uff, sara pani nikal de!”
Sonu ne jawab diya, “Ruk na randi, abhi teri chut marunga tab dekhti hai.”
Main bahar khada tha, mera land khada ho gaya tha. Yeh galat tha, lekin dekhne se rok nahi pa raha tha. Maa ka chehra laal ho gaya tha, wo apne haathon se apne chuche daba rahi thi. Kuch der baad maa jhad gayi, uska ras Sonu ne pee liya.
Ab baari maa ki thi. Maa ne Sonu ko neeche litaya, uska land haath mein liya. “Pichli baar se bada ho gaya hai tera,” maa ne kaha.
Tab mujhe samajh aaya – yeh pehli baar nahi tha. Wo log pehle se hi yeh sab karte the. Kitne saalon se? Maa ne Sonu ke land ko upar-neeche kiya, fir apne gulabi honthon se supare ko chuma. Phir poora muh mein bhar liya. Gulap-gulap ki awaazen aane lagi. Sonu ne maa ke baal pakde, aur uske muh ko apne land par daba diya. Maa ki aankhon se aansu nikal aaye, lekin wo ruk nahi rahi thi. Sonu ne apni shirt upar ki, aur maa ke chuche dabane laga.
Kuch der baad Sonu ne maa ko side kiya, aur missionary position mein aa gaya. Uska land maa ki chut par tikaya, aur ek dhakka mara. Maa chilla uthi, “Ahh, Sonu… dheere kar!”
Lekin Sonu ruk nahi raha tha. Wo zor-zor se dhakke mar raha tha, aur maa uska saath de rahi thi – apni kamar utha kar. Kamre mein thap-thap ki awaazen goonj rahi thi. Maa ki sariyan – “Aur zor se, Sonu… fad de meri chut!”
Sonu ne position badli, maa ko ghodi banaya. Maa jhat se ghutno par aa gayi. Sonu ne apna land bahar nikala, jo maa ke ras se chamak raha tha. “Jaaneman, ye ras to pee lo,” usne kaha.
Maa ne land muh mein liya, chat kar saaf kiya. Fir Sonu ne kaha, “Ruko, main aapke muh ko chodta hoon.”
Maa ne haan mein sar hilaya. Sonu ne maa ke muh mein land daala, aur aage-peeche hone laga. Maa ki awaazen gungunaahat mein badal gayi. Kuch der baad maa boli, “Sonu, tumne sahi mayno mein meri kaamukta ko shant kiya hai. Main poori ki poori tumhari hoon aaj se!”
Main hairan tha. Sonu adhe ghante se chudai kar raha tha, lekin thak nahi raha tha. Maa khush thi, boli, “Aaj se main tumhari hoon, jo bologe wo karungi.”
Sonu ne kaha, “Pakka? Baad mein palat mat jaana.”
Maa ne jawab diya, “Nahin, mere raja. Jo mango, doongi.”
Sonu ne muskuraya, “Waqt aane par mangunga. Ab palat jao.”
Ab Sonu ne maa ki gaand apni taraf ki, land chut par set kiya, aur ek zor ka dhakka mara. Maa ki chut mein poora land ghus gaya. Maa chillayi, “Ahh, Sonu… is aasan ko maine sirf movies mein dekha hai. Tumhare saath asli maza aa raha hai.”
Sonu ne kaha, “Abhi aage dekho, Suhasini. Teri chudai ka final chapter chalu!”
Usne maa ke kandhon ko pakda, bed par gira diya, aur zor se chodne laga. Thodi der baad maa ki kamar pakdi, aur speed badha di. Maa ko maza aa raha tha – “Ahh ahh, Sonu… ooh… aaj to main mar gayi… ragad do mera badan!”
Sonu ne puri taqat laga di. Kareeb 10 minute tak is position mein choda, fir wo jhadne wala tha. Usne maa ki peeth par sara maal gira diya, aur upar let gaya.
Kuch der wo log aise hi lete rahe, saansen tez. Fir alag hue. Sonu ne maa ko god mein uthaya, gardan par chumban kiya. “Aaj to maza aa gaya, Suhasini. Aaj tak ki sabse acchi chudai.”
Maa ne kaha, “Haan, Sonu. Yaad hai, maine wada kiya tha. Jo mango, doongi.”
Sonu bola, “Aapko mere saath birthday party par chalna hoga.”
Maa hasi, “Bas itni si baat? Chalungi.”
Lekin main samajh gaya tha ki yeh sirf shuruaat thi. Wo party kya thi, mujhe nahi pata tha, lekin maa ki zindagi mein yeh raaz tha jo mujhe badal raha tha.
Us din ke baad main maa ko alag nazar se dekhne laga. Wo abhi bhi meri maa thi, lekin usme ek aurat thi jo chhupi hui thi. Sonu aur maa ke beech yeh silsila chalta raha, lekin main chup raha. Gaon se wapas aane ke baad bhi, main un par nazar rakhta. Ek din maa ne mujhse pucha, “Ankur, tu itna chup-chup kyun rehta hai aajkal?”
Mainne muskuraya, “Kuch nahi, maa. Bas soch raha hoon.”
Lekin andar se main badal chuka tha. Yeh kahani sirf chudai ki nahi thi, yeh meri maa ki chhupi hui ichchhaon ki thi, aur meri jawani ki pehli seekh ki – ki duniya utni sadi nahi hoti jitni dikhti hai.
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