Chudai ka khel: Maa, Dost aur Ek Raaz-2
Desi Chudai
Pichla bhaag padhe:- Chudai ka khel: Maa, Dost aur Ek Raaz-1 Sex kahani ab aage- Kuch din baad mummy ka birthday tha. Mujhe idea nahi tha ki unko kya gift du. Kyunki maine aaj tak kabhi unko ya kisi ko gift nahi diya tha. Par ab main job karta tha, to socha khud ke paison se mummy ko kuch acha gift karu. Maine ye baat Anirudh bhai ko batayi to unki aankhen ek-dum se chamak gayi. Uske chehre par ek ajeeb si muskaan aa gayi, jaise usne koi khazana dhoondh liya ho. Anirudh: Unko ek achi saree gift karte hai (Uski awaaz mein ek uttejna thi, jo maine pehle kabhi notice nahi ki thi). Main: Mujhe ye sab cheez ka idea nahi hai. Anirudh: Main teri help karta hu. Hum dono ek bade store par gaye jahan khoobsurat sarees milti thi. Anirudh bhai ne ek se badh kar ek saree dekhi. Uski nazar ek gehre maroon rang ki mulayam silk saree par thehar gayi. Wo saree dekh kar hi lag raha tha ki mummy par kitni jachegi, unke jism ki har karwat ko kitni khoobsurti se ubhregi. Uska fabric itna patla tha ki andar ka badan saaf na dikhe, par wo bhi ehsaas ho. Usne wo saree chuni. Fir Anirudh bhai ne tailor se baat ki. Usne mummy ka sleeveless blouse banwane ko kaha. Aur yahin par main dang reh gaya. Anirudh bhai tailor ko mummy ke blouse ka har measurement bata raha tha, jaise usne mummy ko apni aankhon se hi poora measure kar liya ho. Usne chest, kamar, shoulder, armhole, aur blouse ki lambayi tak sab ka size aise bataya jaise usne khud mummy ko chhoo kar naapa ho. Main: Bhai, mummy ne aaj tak sleeveless blouse nahi pehna hai (Meri awaaz mein hairani thi). Anirudh (Halke se muskuraate hue): Tum logon ne kabhi unko khul kar jeene kahan diya hai? Hamesha se ghar, rishtedaar, samaaj. Unki apni koi desire, koi khwahish nahi? Unhe bhi to khoobsurat lagne ka haq hai, Aarav. Ye sirf kapda nahi hai, unki chhupi hui khoobsurti ko baahar laane ka ek mauka hai. Uski baat sun kar main chup ho gaya. Anirudh bhai ki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chamak thi. Uski baaton mein lust saaf jhalak raha tha, par uske peeche ek gehri parwah bhi thi. Usne mummy ko jis nazar se dekha tha, wo ab mere dimaag mein bhi ghar kar gayi thi. Wo chaahta tha ki mummy apne bhare hue jism ko bina jhijhak dikhaye, jaise wo unko azaad dekhna chahta ho, aur shayad unke har curve ko dekhna bhi chaahta ho. Uski baaton ne mere andar ek naya khayaal jaga diya tha. Kya sach mein mummy ne kabhi apni life apne liye nahi jee thi? Kya hamne kabhi unko us roop mein socha hi nahi tha? Ye sab mere dimaag mein ghus raha tha. Birthday ke din main mummy ke liye ek bada sa cake lekar gaya. Mere sath Anirudh bhai bhi ghar par aaye the. Maine mummy ko wo saree gift ki jo Anirudh bhai ne select ki thi aur kaha- Main: Aap jao, ready ho kar aao. Hum sab ke sath cake kaatenge. Mummy bahut khush hui. Mujhe yaad nahi tha is din se pehle kabhi hamne ghar par kisi bade ka birthday celebrate kiya ho. Mummy ki aankhen thodi nam ho gayi. Unhone mujhe thank you kaha. Fir wo ready hone chali gayi. Wo jab ready ho kar aayi, to unko dekh kar main dang reh gaya. Us gehre maroon rang ki saree aur sleeveless blouse mein wo itni kamaal lag rahi thi ki mere hosh udd gaye. Unka bhara hua jism saree mein aur bhi nazar aane laga tha. Blouse unke bade, gol boobs par ek-dum kas kar baitha tha, jaise uske liye hi bana ho, unke ubhre hue boobs aur patli, chikni kamar ko aur bhi sexy bana raha tha. Unki gol, bhari gaand saree mein alag se hi ubhar kar dikh rahi thi, aur unki chaal mein ek ajeeb si lachak aa gayi thi jo har kadam par unke chuttadon ko hila rahi thi. Aaj tak maine mummy ko aisa kabhi nahi dekha tha, aur na hi unko kabhi is tarah se socha tha. Unka ye look mere liye bilkul naya tha. Anirudh bhai ki aankhen bhi mummy ko dekhte hi khuli ki khuli reh gayi. Uski pyasi nazrein mummy ke jism ke har hisse par ghoom rahi thi – unke chamakte chehre, unke raseele hontho, unke ubhre hue boobs, patli kamar aur gol chuttadon par. Wo apni nazar mummy se hata hi nahi paa raha tha. Uska chehra hawas se bhar gaya tha, par wo sabse nazrein chura raha tha. Mummy bhi Anirudh bhai ki nazron ko feel kar rahi thi. Wo halke se sharma rahi thi, unke gaal gulabi ho rahe the. Wo baar-baar sabse nazar milane ki koshish kar rahi thi, par Anirudh bhai ki teekhi nazrein unko andar tak mehsoos ho rahi thi, aur mummy andar se garam ho rahi thi. Mummy ne wo saree raat tak nahi utari. Jab main unke kamre ki taraf gaya, to wo apne aap ko aayine mein dekh rahi thi, aur halke se muskura rahi thi. Fir unhone apna pallu ek hath mein pakda aur apne blouse ko gaur se dekh rahi thi. Mummy ke ubhre hue boobs ki cleavage bahut mast dikh rahi thi. Sleeveless blouse ki wajah se unki gori chikni underarm saaf nazar aa rahi thi. Unki patli gori kamar par meri nazrein thehar gayi. Unka jism saree mein ek-dum kasila aur bhara hua lag raha tha. Mummy akeli thi to main unke kamre mein gaya. Mummy ne mujhe dekh kar halka muskuraya. Main: Kaisa laga mera gift? Mummy: Beta, teri pasand bahut achi hai (Unki aankhon mein ek chamak thi). Main: Mummy, ye maine nahi, Anirudh bhai ne aapke liye pasand kiya tha. Wo thoda sharma gayi. Unke gaal halke gulabi ho gaye. Fir unhone poocha: Ye blouse ready-made liya hai? Main: Nahi, ye tailor se ready karwaya hai. Mummy (Apne blouse ko chhoote hue): Itna sahi naap to aaj tak mere tailor ne nahi diya hai. Main: Ye Anirudh bhai ne apne hisab se tailor ko naap diya tha. Mummy ye sun kar thodi shocked hui. Unki aankhon mein ek ajeeb sa sawaal tha. Wo kuch sochti hui apne hi khayalon mein chali gayi. Unka chehra ek-dum se garam ho gaya tha, aur unke hontho par ek chhupi hui muskaan thi. Us din ke baad mummy mujhe ghar mein kisi ko pata na chale aise, Anirudh bhai ke liye kuch na kuch khaane ko deti rehti. Kabhi unke liye khaas mithayi, kabhi koi naya pakwaan. Wo sab chupke se mere bag mein rakh deti. Jab main Anirudh bhai ke flat par jata, to wo bhi mujhe mummy ke baare mein ghuma-woa kar poochte rehte. Unki har baat mummy par hi aakar khatam hoti.