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Part# 7
Flashback continues-
mom ne dad ke honthon par ek jordaar chumban jad diya….
dad- Sharda,,, thoda ruko!
Tabhi dad ne apne haath takiye ke neeche badhaye aur manforce condom ke packet se ek condom nikaala aur ab dad mom ke jism se neeche ki taraf aaye aur ghutnon ke bal bed par khade hokar condom ko maayushi se apne behad tight aur mote lund par chadhane lage…..
mom- ab aap ye kya kar rahe ho?
dad- condom laga raha hoon....Tum pregnant na ho isliye! aur pills se tumhe chhati me dard hota hai….iske alawa koi raasta hai bolo….
mom- aap bhi na....us din ki baat ko dil se laga kar baithe ho….mai pills le lungi, aap apna mann mat maaro….
dad- pills se tumhe allergy hai na! pills ki allergy se agar tumhari chhati me doodh banne laga to phir se tumhe injection ka sahara lena padega….
Mom- jo hoga dekha jayega doctor sahab, agar kuch hota hai to injection laga dena….aap apna mann mat maaro….apni doosri suhaagrast par condom pehenkar karoge to mujhe maja nahi aayega….
Dad- sharda tumhare swasth ka bhi mujhe khyal rakhna hai….tumhe injection se bhi side-effects hote hai, charbhi jam jaati hai aur chatti me doodh banne laga to infection aur cancer ka dar rahega….mera khud mann nahi kar raha condom pehenne ka….
Mom- ghar me koi chota baccha hota to doodh pila deti aur hum phir hamesha bina condom ke karte….
dad ek jhatke se mom ke upar aa gaye aur unke gaalon ko choomte hue bole- baccha! apna bachha hai na….
Mom- kaun? Garv!
Dad- haan….
Mom- kya bakwas kar rahe ho? 13 saal ka ladka, baccha nahi hota….
Dad- dekho sharda, tum maa ho uski aur tumhare doodh par to sirf uska hi adhikaar hai, tum behla fusla kar apna doodh pila dena garv ko….
Mom- aap bhi na pagalon jaisi baaten karte ho…. Itne bade bacche ko kaise koi behla fusla sakta hai…. Garv ab baccha nahi raha, jawan ho raha hai….
mai mom aur dad ki baaton ko bade dhyan se sun raha tha….mom ke thanon se doodh peene ki tamanna mere andar phir se jaag gayi thi….
dad- hum bhi na kaisi baaten lekar baith gaye! aaj ye raat in sab baaton ko karne ki nahi hai….aaj hum apni doosri suhagraat mana rahe hai, aaj sirf isi ke baare me socho ki apni suhagraat ko yaadgar kaise banaya jaye, ab jo hoga dekha jayega….
dad ki baat sunkar mom thodi masti ke mood me aa gayi aur masti bhare andaaj me boli- oye mere Raja , ab jaldi aa ja aur mere upar chadh ja…..
dad ne condom ko wapas se takiye ke niche rakh diya aur mom ke upar aa gaye….
Dad- garv ki maa, tum to desi blue film ke dialogue bol rahi ho….
Mom- aise hi bolte hai na desi blue film me…..
dad - Haan bilkul isi tarah bolte hai sharda….
mom ki baaton ko sunkar mai achambhit ho gaya ki hamesha itni sabhya rehne wali meri mom aaj phoohad bhasha ka istemaal kar rahi thi par shayad maje aur uttejna ki liye…..
dad ne ab apne munne ko mom ki laado ke darwaje par par rakh diya....
aascharya se bhare nazaron se maine dekha ki dad apne munne ko mom ki laado me daalne ke bajaye uske upar ragda jisse mom ke muh se ek siskaari si nikal gayi aur mom ka jism uttejna aur romaanch se kaanp utha…...
Tab mujhe ye nahi pata tha ki dad ye sab apne lund ko set karne ke liye kar rahe the ya phir mom ko uttejit karne ke liye….Kareeb 10-15 seconds aisa karne ke baad dad achanak thoda upar uthe aur apne ek haath se mom ki kamar ko pakda aur doosre haath se apne khoonte jaise munne ko mom ki laado par laga diya…..
phir dad ne apne dono haath mom ke kandhon par tikaye aur phir ek jordar dhakka maara jisse dad ka munna mom ki laado ki gufa me pravesh kar gaya…..dhakka itna tej tha ki mom ke mukh se shayad anayas hi ye nikal hi gaya- aahhh! ye kaise kar rahe ho! thoda dhere dhere karo araam se….aapko to bas thodi chhoot de di jaye, bilkul jaanwar hi ban jaate ho……
dad ne mom ki baaton par dhyaan nahi diya aur phir se ek tej dhakke ke saath halke halke dhakke lagane lage aur mom ko apni baahon me jakad liya aur apne honthon se mom ke honthon ko dhak liya aur apne munh me bhar kar lagataar choosne lage….
dad dheere dheere dhakke laga rahe the aur unke donon haath ab kabhi mom ke amrit kalashon par, kabhi kamar par, kabhi peeth par chal rahe the aur unke honth mom ke honthon se chipke hue the, kabhi dad ke honth mom ke gaalon par phisal jaate to kabhi gardan par aur kaanon par aa jaate to kabhi kandhon par, jisse poore room me puch puch ki awaaj aa rahi thi…...
mom bhi ab dad ka poora saath de rahi thi…..
Flashback continues-
mom ne dad ke honthon par ek jordaar chumban jad diya….
dad- Sharda,,, thoda ruko!
Tabhi dad ne apne haath takiye ke neeche badhaye aur manforce condom ke packet se ek condom nikaala aur ab dad mom ke jism se neeche ki taraf aaye aur ghutnon ke bal bed par khade hokar condom ko maayushi se apne behad tight aur mote lund par chadhane lage…..
mom- ab aap ye kya kar rahe ho?
dad- condom laga raha hoon....Tum pregnant na ho isliye! aur pills se tumhe chhati me dard hota hai….iske alawa koi raasta hai bolo….
mom- aap bhi na....us din ki baat ko dil se laga kar baithe ho….mai pills le lungi, aap apna mann mat maaro….
dad- pills se tumhe allergy hai na! pills ki allergy se agar tumhari chhati me doodh banne laga to phir se tumhe injection ka sahara lena padega….
Mom- jo hoga dekha jayega doctor sahab, agar kuch hota hai to injection laga dena….aap apna mann mat maaro….apni doosri suhaagrast par condom pehenkar karoge to mujhe maja nahi aayega….
Dad- sharda tumhare swasth ka bhi mujhe khyal rakhna hai….tumhe injection se bhi side-effects hote hai, charbhi jam jaati hai aur chatti me doodh banne laga to infection aur cancer ka dar rahega….mera khud mann nahi kar raha condom pehenne ka….
Mom- ghar me koi chota baccha hota to doodh pila deti aur hum phir hamesha bina condom ke karte….
dad ek jhatke se mom ke upar aa gaye aur unke gaalon ko choomte hue bole- baccha! apna bachha hai na….
Mom- kaun? Garv!
Dad- haan….
Mom- kya bakwas kar rahe ho? 13 saal ka ladka, baccha nahi hota….
Dad- dekho sharda, tum maa ho uski aur tumhare doodh par to sirf uska hi adhikaar hai, tum behla fusla kar apna doodh pila dena garv ko….
Mom- aap bhi na pagalon jaisi baaten karte ho…. Itne bade bacche ko kaise koi behla fusla sakta hai…. Garv ab baccha nahi raha, jawan ho raha hai….
mai mom aur dad ki baaton ko bade dhyan se sun raha tha….mom ke thanon se doodh peene ki tamanna mere andar phir se jaag gayi thi….
dad- hum bhi na kaisi baaten lekar baith gaye! aaj ye raat in sab baaton ko karne ki nahi hai….aaj hum apni doosri suhagraat mana rahe hai, aaj sirf isi ke baare me socho ki apni suhagraat ko yaadgar kaise banaya jaye, ab jo hoga dekha jayega….
dad ki baat sunkar mom thodi masti ke mood me aa gayi aur masti bhare andaaj me boli- oye mere Raja , ab jaldi aa ja aur mere upar chadh ja…..
dad ne condom ko wapas se takiye ke niche rakh diya aur mom ke upar aa gaye….
Dad- garv ki maa, tum to desi blue film ke dialogue bol rahi ho….
Mom- aise hi bolte hai na desi blue film me…..
dad - Haan bilkul isi tarah bolte hai sharda….
mom ki baaton ko sunkar mai achambhit ho gaya ki hamesha itni sabhya rehne wali meri mom aaj phoohad bhasha ka istemaal kar rahi thi par shayad maje aur uttejna ki liye…..
dad ne ab apne munne ko mom ki laado ke darwaje par par rakh diya....
aascharya se bhare nazaron se maine dekha ki dad apne munne ko mom ki laado me daalne ke bajaye uske upar ragda jisse mom ke muh se ek siskaari si nikal gayi aur mom ka jism uttejna aur romaanch se kaanp utha…...
Tab mujhe ye nahi pata tha ki dad ye sab apne lund ko set karne ke liye kar rahe the ya phir mom ko uttejit karne ke liye….Kareeb 10-15 seconds aisa karne ke baad dad achanak thoda upar uthe aur apne ek haath se mom ki kamar ko pakda aur doosre haath se apne khoonte jaise munne ko mom ki laado par laga diya…..
phir dad ne apne dono haath mom ke kandhon par tikaye aur phir ek jordar dhakka maara jisse dad ka munna mom ki laado ki gufa me pravesh kar gaya…..dhakka itna tej tha ki mom ke mukh se shayad anayas hi ye nikal hi gaya- aahhh! ye kaise kar rahe ho! thoda dhere dhere karo araam se….aapko to bas thodi chhoot de di jaye, bilkul jaanwar hi ban jaate ho……
dad ne mom ki baaton par dhyaan nahi diya aur phir se ek tej dhakke ke saath halke halke dhakke lagane lage aur mom ko apni baahon me jakad liya aur apne honthon se mom ke honthon ko dhak liya aur apne munh me bhar kar lagataar choosne lage….
dad dheere dheere dhakke laga rahe the aur unke donon haath ab kabhi mom ke amrit kalashon par, kabhi kamar par, kabhi peeth par chal rahe the aur unke honth mom ke honthon se chipke hue the, kabhi dad ke honth mom ke gaalon par phisal jaate to kabhi gardan par aur kaanon par aa jaate to kabhi kandhon par, jisse poore room me puch puch ki awaaj aa rahi thi…...
mom bhi ab dad ka poora saath de rahi thi…..
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