Meri Randi Mummy aur Didi

Mere pitaji fauj mein hain toh main apne ghar mein apni mummy aur behan ke saath rehta tha. Maine un dono ki harkatein dekhi, mummy toh ghar mein apni vasna ka ilaaj karti thi.

Dosto, mera naam Aditya hai, ghar mein sab mujhe Aadi kehte hain. Main 23 saal ka naujawan hoon. Main pichhle kaafi samay se antavasna ki kahaniyan padh raha hoon. Ab kahani padhta hoon, toh muth bhi marta hoon.

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Ab aap kahoge ki ismein kya khaas baat hai. Jitne bhi pathak antavasna dot com par kahaniyan padhte hain, zyadaatar toh haath se hi karte hain, chahe woh koi ladka ho, aadmi ho, ladki ho aurat ho ya koi buzurg ho, yeh toh ek normal si baat hai. Magar meri zindagi mein bahut kuch aisa hua, jo samanya nahi tha, jisne mujhe asamanya bana diya.

Ab aisa kya hua, woh sab main aapko batane ja raha hoon, yeh shuruaat ki baat hai, magar iske baad bhi aisa bahut kuch hua tha, jisne meri zindagi hi badal di.

Main apni maa pitaji aur badi behan ke saath rehta hoon. Meri behan mujhse 4 saal badi hai. Yeh baat kareeb chaar saal pehle tab ki hai, jab humne apna naya ghar banaya tha.

Pitaji fauj mein the aur aksar unki posting kahin bahar hi rehti thi.

Pitaji ne ghar toh banwa diya tha, magar uski boundary wall yaani bahar ki deewar nahi ban paayi thi. Humare ghar ke peeche wala hissa khula hi tha, magar peeche ghar mein kuch khaas nahi tha, sirf ek bhains bandhi hui thi.

Maa subah shaam uska doodh nikaalti thi. Kuch doodh hum apne liye rakhte, kuch bech dete the. Isse ghar mein chaar paise ki aamdani bhi ho jaati thi.

Bhains bhi isliye rakhi thi ki pitaji sochte the ki ghar ka doodh hoga, toh bachche sehatmand honge. Maa ki aadat thi ki ek baar woh subah 5 baje doodh nikaalti thi aur ek baar shaam ko 5 baje. Shaam ko toh maa suit pehnti thi, magar subah woh hamesha nighty mein hi hoti thi.

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Jab woh doodh nikaalti thi, toh apni nighty ghutno tak utha kar, balti ko bhains ke neeche rakhti aur uske than kheench kheench kar doodh nikaalti thi.

Aas pados ke kuch ghar humse subah doodh lekar jaate, kuch shaam ko. Kuch toh aurtein aati thi, kuch mard aate the. Ek do mard aise bhi the, jo aksar maa se hansi mazaak kar lete the. Unki baaton se aur unki aankhon se lagta tha jaise woh maa ko achhi nigah se nahi dekhte the. Magar hum toh chhote the, hum in baaton ko samajhte nahi the.

Humare pados mein bilkul ghar ke saath ek dukaan thi. Dukaan waala apni dukaan mein kirane ka samaan rakhta tha. Magar dukaan ke peeche uska godaam tha, jismein usne bhoosa bhar rakha tha.

Aksar hum dono bhai behen aur maa bhi uski dukaan par bahut kuch samaan lane ke liye jaate hi rehte the. Woh Lala humse bhi pyaar karta aur maa se bhi bade pyaar se bolta.

Ek baar woh humare ghar aaya aur maa se bola- “Bhabhi ji, humein bhi aadha liter doodh de diya karo, hum bhi apni chai bana kar pee liya karenge.” Maa ne iske liye pitaji se poocha, toh pitaji ne haan keh di.

Agle mahine se Lala humare ghar se doodh bhi lene laga aur doodh ke badle mein bhains ke liye woh bhoosa bhej deta.

Bhoosa lene ke liye kabhi main, toh kabhi maa uski dukaan ke peeche bane godaam se bhoosa le aate the. Magar ek baat thi ki Lala hamesha subah doodh lene aata.

Jab maa apni nighty utha kar doodh nikaalne baithti, toh unki kasi hui nighty mein unke baithne par jism ki badi gol aakriti banti.

Beshak main chhota tha, par itna toh samajhta hi tha. Jaise Lala maa ko dekhta tha. Maa ki nighty ka gala agar peeche ko hota, toh unki gori peeth dikhti thi. Aur agar aage ko hota, toh unke gore gore mammon ka bada saara cleavage dikhta tha.

Lala maa ko ghoorta, magar maa ko pata nahi achha lagta, ya woh is baat ki parwaah hi nahi karti thi. Magar Lala dinon din maa ke aur kareeb aata ja raha tha. Mujhe yeh baat buri lagti thi, didi bhi is baat ko pasand nahi karti thi. Magar maa se hum kahein, toh kahein kaise.

Jab kabhi bhi humein kuchh khane ki ichha hoti, toh maa humein Lala ki dukaan mein bhej detin aur Lala bhi humein free mein chocolate ya chips waghera khila deta. Mujhe toh free mein hi khilata, magar kabhi kabhi woh didi ke yahan wahan haath lagata aur khane ke laalach mein didi bhi is baat ka bura nahi maanta.

Dil toh mera bhi karta ki main bhi didi ke jism ke ubhaaron ko chhu kar dekhun. Pehle toh uski T-shirt meri tarah seedhi hoti thi, magar ab woh chaati se uthne lagi thi. Do chhote chhote ubhaar bade spasht roop se dikhne lage the. Maa ke ubhaar toh bahut bade the, magar didi ke bhi chhote chhote samose se ban gaye the.

Ek baar hamari bhains bahut chillayi, saari raat woh bhein bhein karti rahi. Subah jab Lala doodh lene aaya, toh maa se poochhne laga – “Aapki bhains bahut rambha rahi hai, kya baat hai?”

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Maa boli – “Pata nahi bhai sahab, kal se bahut pareshaan kar rahi hai.”

Lala ne bhains ke charon taraf ghoom kar dekha aur phir maa ki ore dekhte hue usne apne haath ki ek ungli hamari bhains ke pichhware mein daali aur thoda sa aage peeche kiya.

Bhains chup ho gayi. Lala meri maa ko dekh kar bade andaaz se muskuraaya aur bola – “Aji, isse toh chahiye hai. Dekhiye, ungli se hi shaant ho gayi. Isse sua lagwana padega.”

Maa bhi samajh gayi thi.. woh boli – “Ab main isse kahan le kar jaun?”

Lala bola – “Arey bhabhi ji, mere ek janaakar hain, unke bhainse se lagwa laate hain.”

Us din dopahar ko woh hamari bhains le gaya aur shaam ko wapas le aaya.

Wapas aakar Lala maa se bola – “Bhabhiji, aapki bhains toh bahut hi pyaasi lagti thi, ekdum se chupchap khadi rahi, bade aaraam se bhainsa aaya aur apna kaam kar gaya. Ek minute mein hi maan gayi.”

Maa sharmaati hui jab Lala ke paas se guzri, toh Lala bola – “Aap pata nahi kab samjhenge.”

Maa ne palat kar Lala ko dekha aur muskura kar chal di.

Us din mujhe lagta hai, shaayad maa aur Lala ki setting ho gayi thi.

Agle din maa ne kapde dhoaye aur kuchh kapde chhat par bhi sookhne ke liye dale. Us din maa ki ek penty ud kar Lala ke ghar gir gayi, toh maa ne mujhe lene ke liye bheja. Jab main gaya, toh Lala apni dukaan mein baitha tha aur usne maa ki penty apni god mein rakhi hui thi.

Agar main aaj ki samajh ke hisaab se bolun, toh usne maa ki penty ko apne lund par rakha hua tha.

Maine Lala se kaha – “Maa ke kapde de do.”

Toh usne mujhe do chocolates di aur bola – “Are aur samaan bhi lena tha, apni maa se kaho, aakar apna samaan bhi le jayein aur apne kapde bhi le jayein.”

Maine ghar aake maa se kaha. Maa pata nahi kyun bahut muskurayi aur phir humein homework karne ko keh kar Lala ki dukaan par chali gayin.

Udhar se kareeb ek ghante baad maa wapas aayi, magar maa ke haath mein sirf uski panty thi aur samaan toh koi nahi tha. Magar ek baat thi, woh ye ke, maa bahut khush thi.

Ab pitaji ke fauj mein hone ke kaaran ghar par saal mein ek do baar hi aate the. Maa humare saath hi soti thi. Sardiyon mein aksar maa mujhe apne saath chipka kar soti thi. Toh aksar maa ke bade bade mamme mere chehre se lage hote, ya kabhi kabhi jab woh meri taraf peeth karke let’ti, toh apne bade bade chutad meri kamar se sata kar soti.

Main tab bhi mehsoos karta ki meri lulli akad jaati, magar main darr mare maa se thodi doori bana leta, kahin maa kaan ke neeche ek dhar na dein ke “kya ye lulli mere peeche laga raha hai.” Magar phir mera dil bahut karta ki maa ko chhu kar dekhu.

Dheere dheere Lala ka humare ghar mein bahut dakhal ho gaya. Ab toh woh hum par hamare baap ki tarah ruaab jhaad’ta tha. Hum bachchon ko bhi hamesha pita ki kami khalt’ti thi, jo Lala ne poori kar di thi.

Magar didi ke saath woh kuch zyada hi pyaar jatata, kyunki didi ko pyaar ke bahaane woh usse yahan wahan chhu leta tha.

Kareeb 2 saal beet chuke the. Ab maa ne hum dono bhai behan ko alag kamre mein sulana shuru kar diya tha. Iski wajah yeh thi ki kabhi kabhi Lala raat ko bhi humare ghar aa jata tha. Mujhe is baat ka pata bahut baad mein chala.

Ek din garmiyon ke dino mein raat ko mujhe peshab karne ki ichha hui. Meri neend khuli, toh main uth kar bathroom gaya. Magar bathroom se pehle hi maine dekha ki didi mummy ke kamre mein kuch dekh rahi hai aur apne haath se woh apni salwar ke andar kuch hila rahi hai.

Maine didi se poocha – “Yahan kya kar rahi ho?” Toh usne mujhe daant kar bhaga diya. Magar mera dil nahi mana. Mujhe laga kuch toh aisa hai jo didi dekh rahi hai.

Mujhe bhi dekhne ki ichha hui, toh main phir se wahi chala gaya. Didi ki salwar ab neeche giri hui thi, woh ab bhi apni susu waali jagah ko haath se masal rahi thi.

Main bhi paas ja kar khada ho gaya. Didi ne mujhe dekha toh kheej kar boli – “Kya hai?” Maine kaha – “Aap kya dekh rahi ho, mujhe bhi dekhna hai.” Didi ne kaha – “Le mar dekh le tu bhi.”

Maine khidki ke kaanch se aankh laga kar dekha, andar ka toh nazara hi kuch aur tha. Andar meri mummy bilkul nangi thi aur saath mein Lala bhi nanga tha. Mummy ne apni taange upar hawa mein utha rakhi thi aur Lala mummy ki kamar se kamar maar raha tha. Itna toh mujhe samajh aa gaya, magar woh kar kya rahe the.

Maine didi se poocha – “Ye kar kya rahe hain?” Didi ne meri lulli ko pakad kar bataya ki Lala ne apni ye, mummy ki us mein daal rakhi hai. Maine poocha – “Is se kya hota hai?” Woh boli – “Pagale.. bado ko ismein bahut maza aata hai.” Maine poocha – “Aur tum kya kar rahi ho?” Woh boli – “Main apna maza le rahi hoon.” Maine poocha – “Kaise?”

Usne mera haath pakda aur apni fuddhi par rakha aur mujhe bataya ki kaise. Usne mujhe apni badi ungli uski susu ke andar bahar karni hai. Main dheere dheere karne laga, toh didi ko maza aa gaya.
Woh boli – “Tez tez kar.”

Magar mujhe yeh sab achha nahi lag raha tha, balki bada ajeeb lag raha tha. Jab maine dhang se nahi kiya, toh didi ne mujhe hata diya aur khud hi karne lagi.

Main bhi paas khada kabhi andar mummy ko, toh kabhi bahar apni behan ko dekhta raha. Magar mujhe nahi pata chala ki kab meri lulli bhi khadi ho gayi.

Maine didi se kaha – “Didi, yeh dekho isko kya hua?”
Meri behan ne meri lulli pakad kar dekhi – “Abe saale teri toh khadi ho gayi. Sun jo mummy kar rahi hai, chal waise karte hain.”

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Maine haan mein sar hila diya. Didi wahi farsh par let gayi, main bhi uske upar let gaya.
Didi ne kaha – “Ab apni lulli ko mere andar daal.”
Maine bahut koshish ki, magar mujhe har baar kaafi dard hua aur andar daali bhi nahi gayi.

Didi ne mujhe maar ke wahan se bhaga diya. Main wapas aakar apne bed par so gaya.

Main aur didi chunki ikathe hi sote the, toh didi aksar meri lulli ko chhedne lagi thi. Uske haath lagane se hi meri lulli ekdum tight ho jati. Phir main bhi didi ke booboo daba deta tha. Hum dono bhai behan aksar aise hi ek dusre se khelte hue so jaate.

Didi ke booboo maine kai baar chuse, jab woh haath se apni fuddhi masalti, toh mujhe booboo chusne ko kehti aur meri lulli ko pakad kar bahut kheenchti.

Didi ki neeche susu wali jagah bahut gili gili ho jati. Woh mujhse bahut kas kas kar jhappi daalti thi. Meri lulli ko munh mein lekar chushti, apni fuddhi bhi chuswati thi. Magar mujhe woh sab achha nahi lagta, toh main mana kar deta tha.

Haan didi ke booboo se khelna aur unhe chusna mujhe bahut achha lagta. Kabhi kabhi dil karta ki mummy ke bubu toh didi se bhi bade hain, unhe chus kar daba kar kitna maza aayega. Magar unhe toh lala chusta tha, dabaata tha.

Uske baad maine aur bhi kai baar dekha, jab lala raat ko aata, main aur didi dono dekhte. Mummy lala ka mota kaala lulla ya kaho lund apne munh mein lekar chus rahi thi. Lala bhi mummy ki fuddhi ko chahta.

Ab mujhe yeh saara khel samajh aane laga tha. Magar isi dauraan didi ka ek boyfriend ban gaya tha. Ab didi mujhe kuch nahi keh rahi thi. Shayad woh apne boyfriend se hi sab kuch karwane lagi thi.

Pehle main aksar didi ke mammon se khela karta tha, magar ab toh woh haath bhi nahi lagvane deti thi. Ab jab kabhi lala aata, toh mummy ke kamre ki batti bhi band ho jaati. Mujhe na mummy ka kuch dikhai deta, na didi kuch karne deti.

Badi mushkil thi.

Mummy aur lala ki yaari khoob parwan chadh gayi. Papa ke na hone par wohi hamara papa tha. Main bhi usko kai baar papa keh deta, toh woh bada khush hota. Magar baat sirf yahi tak nahi thi, mummy ke kuch aur dost bhi ban gaye the. Woh bhi kabhi kabhi raat ko aate, ya din mein us waqt aa jaate, jab hum school gaye hote.

Didi mujhse apne boyfriend ki baat kar leti thi, woh bhi apni jawani ko apne boyfriend par luta rahi thi.

Lala ab bhi didi ko bulata tha ki kisi bahane dukaan mein koi samaan lene aa jao, magar didi ab lala ko koi bhaav nahi deti. Woh ab apne boyfriend ke saath hi khush thi.

Samay bita, didi apni chudai karwa rahi thi, maa apni. Meri bhi lulli ab lund ban rahi thi, mera bhi dil karta tha ki maa se toh chalo, main baat nahi kar sakta tha, magar didi se toh meri har baat khuli thi.

Ek do baar maine vasna ke vashibhut didi ko kaha bhi ki mera bhi dil karta hai ki main bhi lala ki tarah kisi se karun.

Mera nishana toh didi hi thi, magar woh boli – “Apni girlfriend bana le … usi se karna.”
Mere bahut chahne par bhi didi ne mujhe haath nahi pakdaaya. Jab kisi taraf se main apne liye fuddhi ka jugaad nahi kar paaya, toh maine khud hi apni lulli hilana shuru kiya aur mujhe isme maza aane laga.

Dheere dheere maine apne aap muth maarne ka tareeka seekh liya. Phir aise hi meri seal bhi tooti. Mera topa mere lund se bahar nikal aaya. Ab toh jab main muth maarta, toh gaadha safed veery nikalta.

Bahut baar meri behan ne mujhe muth maarte hue dekha aur usne mana bhi kiya. Magar main khud ko kaise rokta.

Jab kabhi mummy ka koi yaar raat ko aata, toh main is baat ka khayal rakhta.

Jab mummy uske saath kamre mein hoti, toh main chori chori dekhta aur unki chudai dekh kar muth maarta. Ab main samajh chuka tha ki didi raat ko mummy ko dekh kar kya karti thi. Mummy ko bhi shayad uske sabhi kaarnamon ka pata tha.

Waqt ke saath main bhi samajh gaya ki jitni meri maa chudakkad hai, meri behan ki vasna bhi usse kam nahi hai.

Phir mummy papa ne ladka dekh kar didi ki shaadi kar di. Ab ghar mein main aur mummy reh gaye. Ab mummy dopahar ko soti thi, toh main unke paas khade hoke unki bekhayali mein unhe dekhte hue muth maar raha tha. Kai baar maine apna maal mummy ki nighty, unki salwar se poncha. Unki bra panty apne lund se ragadta.

Do saal ho gaye the, mummy aur Lala ka prem ab bhi tha. Beshak mummy ka koi na koi yaar har hafte humare ghar raat ko chhup chhup kar aata tha, magar Lala bhi mahine mein ek do baar zaroor aata tha.

Garmiyon mein toh main apne kamre mein sota tha, magar sardiyon mein main maa ke saath hi sota tha, kyunki maa ko thand lagti, toh woh mujhe bhi apni razai mein bula leti thi.

Yahi mere liye sabse maze ka kaam hota, kyunki main maa ke saath chipak kar sota. Jab maa gehri neend mein hoti, toh main chupke se apna ek haath unki nighty mein daal kar unke mammoun se khelta aur doosre haath se muth maar leta.

Mera dil toh bahut chahta tha ki main bhi apni mummy ke saath sex karoon, magar ye sambhav nahi tha. Mera bhi dil karta ki isi bed par jaise Lala mummy ki taangon ko upar utha kar, ya mummy ko ghodi bana kar, ya apne upar baitha kar chhodta hai, main bhi mummy ko waise hi chhodoon. Kyunki bhains ki wajah se mummy ko subah jaldi uthna padta hai aur saara din ghar ke kaam rahte hain, toh woh bahut gehri neend mein soti hain.

Ek do baar maine koshish ki hai ki mummy ki fuddi mein apna lund daal kar dekhoon, magar jaise unki fuddi se kuch lagta hai, woh jhat se hil jaati hain. Bas yahin aakar meri gaadi ruk jaati hai.

Isi dar se ki kahin woh jaag na jaayein, main peeche hatt jaata hoon aur bas muth maar kar so jaata hoon.

Ab tak meri koi girlfriend nahi bani hai, shaadi bhi nahi ho rahi. Didi se toh main baat kar leta hoon, unka apne devar se bhi taanka hai aur jis society mein woh rahte hain, wahan ke guard se bhi didi fit hai. Matlab mummy beti dono dhadadhar logon se chudwa rahi hain aur apni vasna poorti kar rahi hain. Ek main hoon, jiske kismat mein ab tak ek bhi fuddi nahi aayi hai.

Pata nahi main kab kis ki loonga. Phir maine koshish ki ki Lala ki beti, jo ab jawaan ho chuki hai, usse pata loon.

Magar Lala ko pata chal gaya aur ek baar usne mujhe bula kar bahut daanta aur bola – “Sale, agar tum log dhang ke hote, toh tumse apni beti ki shaadi main kar bhi deta, ek toh teri mummy randi aur doosri teri behan. Teri mummy ko dekh kar toh nahi lagta ki tum dono bhaai behan mein se koi bhi apne baap ka hoga. Sale haram ke janne, aaj ke baad agar meri beti ke aas paas bhi kahin dikh gaye, toh jaan se maar doonga.”

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Shayad usne apni beti ko bhi daanta hoga, uske baad woh bhi mujhse kanni kaat gayi.

Samajh mein nahi aata ki kya karun, apni hi maa aur behan ko dekh dekh kar apne veerya ka nash kar raha hoon.

Meri mummy aur behan ki vasna ki kahani aapko kaisi lagi?

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