Maa ka hisaab-1

This story is part of the Maa ka hisaab series

    Doston mere ghar mein maa, papa, mera chhota bhai, aur main hu. Aisa chhota aur sukhi pariwar tha hamara. Meri maa Surekha bahut hi susheel aur sanskari mujhe lagti thi us din tak.

    Hua yu, ki papa ka bookstore hai. Jab schools khulte hai, tabhi hamara dhandha hota hai, aur baad mein thanda-thanda rehta hai. Aur upar se exam ke maheene bahut hi kadki rehti hai, kyunki exams aur uske baad sab ko chuttiyan rehti hai. Tab koi dukaan ke aas-paas bhi nahi bhatakta.

    So hamari kadki chaalu rehti hai, aur sab jagah udhaar rehta hai. Mujhe ye maloom nahi tha, ki maa kaise udhaar chukati thi. Kyunki papa isme dhyan nahi dete the. Paper wala, dudh wala, kirana wala, sab ka hisab-kitaab maa hi dekhti thi. Lagbhag kuch ka to 3-4 maheene udhaar chalta tha.

    Ek din subha-subha chutti ke din dudh wala aaya. Wo maa ko kuch bol raha tha, jo maine suna nahi. Jo saal bhar kabhi ek-doosre ki shakal bhi nahi dekhte, aur wo hamesha thaili mein dudh daal ke chala jata tha, wo ab 2-3 din ho gaye the har roz maa ko hath mein dudh deke jaa raha tha. Aur un dono ke beech kuch baat ho rahi thi.

    Maa hamesha ghar mein saree hi pehanti hai. Maa ka agar kahi baahar ghoomne jana ho, to hi bra-panty pehanne ki aadat hai. Warna sirf upar se blouse and saree pehanti thi. Kyunki dopahar ko ya kaam karte hue paseena aata tha, aur blouse bhig jaya karta tha poora. Aur fir usme se maa ke nipples dikhte the saaf-saaf.

    Wo deep neck blouse pehna karti thi. Par kabhi aise hua nahi tha ki maine maa ki koi ashleel harkat dekhi ho. 2-3 din dudh waale se baat karte hue maine itna suna ki maa ne usko kaha ki hum sab log college hote hai, tab dophar ko aa jana, hisaab karne ko.

    Mujhe tab bhi kuch nahi laga tha. Lekin us din mere padosi Raj ki tabiyat achanak se kharaab ho gayi. Usko bukhaar aur sar dard pakda, to techer ne usko ghar jaane ko kaha, aur maine wo chance pakda.

    Maine bola: Ye mere pados mein rehta hai. Main chhodh deta hu isko.

    Aur hum dono ghar chale gaye. Main us din ghar pahuncha to darwaza band tha. Tv par zor ka gana chal raha tha. Main darwaza baja ke thak gaya, lekin darwaza nahi khula. Mere paas ek chaabi thi, jisse maine ghar khola.

    Hamare ghar mein sirf main darwaza hai, baaki sab parde lage hai doosre rooms mein jaate hue. To tv chaalu tha. Maine bag rakha, aur kitchen mein gaya. Waha koi nahi tha. Main andar ki taraf jaane laga.

    Fir jaise hi maine parda sarkaya, to saamne almari ke sheeshe mein jo dekha, wo dekh kar mere pairon ke neeche se zameen nikal gayi. Main wahi ka wahi lohe jaisa jam gaya. Ek minute mein aisa laga, ki andar se aatma nikal gayi hai.

    Maine dekha maa nangi gadde par deewar ki taraf ghutno ke bal pair faila ke baithi thi (doggy style). Aur wo dudh wala nanga maa ko peeche se chod raha tha. Mujhe yakeen nahi ho raha tha.

    Mujhe aayine mein dono ki gaand dikh rahi thi. Wo kamar pakad chap-chap awaaz mein maa ko pele jaa raha tha. Fir thodi der mein maa uth gayi, aur usko boli-

    Maa: Bhaiya, aise nahi ho raha mujhse. Seedhe-seedhe karte hai naa,

    To wo bhi bola: Ji bhabhi ji, jaisa aapko pasand aaye.

    Aur tab maine maa ko nanga dekha. Maa ek-dum kamasutra ki devi lag rahi thi. Aap socho Sunny Leone ko do bachhe hue hai, to thoda sa halka sa pet nikla tha, nahi to sab ek-dum perfect tha. Agar meri maa porn star hoti, to sunny leone ko peeche chhodh deti.

    Maa leti hui thi, aur wo utha, aur lund maslane laga. Uska kaafi bada tha. Agar bolu to 8 inch lag raha tha kaala-kaala sa. Wo maa ke pairon ke beech baithne wala tha.

    Maa ne usko bola: Condom to lagao.

    To wo bola: Aap hi lagao, mujhe nahi aata. Maa uth ke wapas baith gayi, aur uske lund par condom laga ke wapas so gayi. Ab mujhe sirf uski gaand dikh rahi thi. Wo maa ke upar chadh kar maa ko pel raha tha.

    Maa ki bhi abhi awaaz aani chaalu ho gayi thi aaah aaaah ki. Wo shayad maa ke mamme kaat raha tha.

    Fir maa ne usko kaha: Bhaiya kaato mat please, dard hota hai, chooso sirf.

    Aur ab pach-pach ki awaaz aane lagi thi room mein. Tv ki awaaz kam pad rahi thi unke saamne. Main waha se bina hile putle jaise unhe dekh raha tha.

    Ab wo maa ko bola: Bhabhi ji, aap upar aa jao main thak gaya.

    To maa haste hue boli: Theek hai.

    Aur fir maa uske upar aayi. Mujhe maa ki gaand dikh rahi thi. Maa ne apne baal baandhe aur lund leke uthak-baithak maarne lagi. Maa poora lund andar le rahi thi, aur sisak rahi thi.

    Fir maa boli: Bhabhi ji ke maze hai, unka to aap poora bhadta banate honge.

    To wo bola: Kaha, aap jaisi koi mil jati to baat alag thi. Wo gaon ki anpad hai, zinda laash ki tarah leti rehti hai.

    Maa boli: To yaha jaise mujhe karte ho, waise bhabhi ko bhi kiya karo, fir kyun garam nahi hongi.

    To wo maa ke mamme dabate hue bola: Arre chhodhiye bhabhi ji, aap kaha wo kaha. Aapke naakhun ke barabar nahi wo.

    Aur wo ab neeche se gaand utha-utha ke chodne laga. Maa bhi josh mein aa gayi thi. Maa khud uske hath ko pakad-pakad kar chhati par rakhwati, aur sisak-sisak kar chud rahi thi.

    Meri aankhon ke saamne meri maa ka ant hoke ek randi ka janam maine dekha. Ab shayad ho gaya unka, to maa uth ke towel se chut saaf karne lagi.

    Wo usko boli: Condom baahar jaake fenk dena.

    Aur wo carry bag dhoondhne lagi. Main waha se bag leke turant baahar aa gaya, aur neeche baith gaya. Mujhe meri aankhon ke saamne maa dikh rahi thi chudte hue. Baaki kuch nahi dikh raha tha. Na-jaane kitni der main aisa baitha tha.

    Mujhe kisi ne hila ke us soch mein se jagaya. Tab main hosh mein aaya. Fir main upar gaya to dekha sab normal tha. Main shayad 1 ghanta neeche baitha tha. Mummy ne saree pehni thi, aur chai bana rahi thi.

    Andar gaya, to gadda bhi baandh ke rakha tha. Maine gadda khola, aur dekha to us par geele-geele daag nahi the. Jab main bathroom mein hath-paon dhone gaya, to waha gadde ke upar bichayi hui bedsheet bhigoyi hui thi.

    Kya karta kuch samajh nahi raha tha. Par papa se kahu aisa bilkul nahi laga. Isliye maine is raaz ko apne andar daba diya. Lekin aage kya-kya hua, ye aapko agli kahani mein bataunga.

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