Mummy Chud Gayi Mere Dost Se - Part 1
Hello dosto mera naam Naveen hai. Aaj main aap sabko apne upar gujri ek sachi kahani batane jaa raha hu. Ye kahani meri mummy ke sath hue kuch vardat ke upar hai. Ye main aap sab se share karne jaa raha hu. Waise agar mere nazariye se aap dekhe toh ye ek sharamnak bat hai. Par mere man mein ye humesha khatakte rahega isi liye apne dil ki bhadas nikalne ke liye maine is kahani ka sahara liya hai. Main sabse pahle aap sabko apne bare mein bata du. Nain abhi ek MNC mein job kar raha hu. Ye kahani aaj se 3 sal pahle ki hai jab main B.Tech mein padhta tha. Main aap sabko sari bate ek ek karke bataunga. Usse pahle main aap sab ko apni mummy ke bare mein bata du. Meri mummy ka naam Barkha hai. Mummy abhi toh 42 ki hai. Lekin jab ye ghanta hui thi unki umar 39 ki thi. Meri mummy dekhne mein bohut hi sunder hai. Unki age hone ke bad bhi woh thodi age se kam young dikhti hai. Dusre taraf mere father ek govt employee hai. Woh meri mummy se umar ke kafi bade hai toh dono ke matching mein bohut farak dikhta tha. Main bachpan se hi uncle logo ko meri mummy pe line marte hue dekhta tha. Sab firak mein rahte the ki meri mummy se bat kare. Kai chacha log meri mummy se ‘bhabhi’ kah ke flirt bhi kar lete the aur meri mummy sabse hans ke hi bate karti thi. Meri mummy saree blouse pahenti thi. Unke blouse itne sexy hote the unke boobs ko bahar ke mard apne aankho se nap lete the. Mummy ki matakti gaand ke sab apni nazar tika ke dekhte the. Unlogo ko dekh ke aisa lagta tha ki agar unlogo ko koi roke nahi toh yahi meri mummy ko nanga kar de sab milke. Meri mummy jab bhi parties mein skirt dalke jati thi mere papa ke dost log pagal ho jate the. Unhe dekh ke main un logo ke ankho mein dekhta tha meri mummy ke liye hawas. Mujhe ache se yaad hai ye bat hui thi. Main mummy aur papa ke sath mein ek party mein gaya tha. Waha mere papa ke dost aur unke family ke log bhi aaye the. Meri mummy ne skirt aur top pahna tha. Us din bohut achi lag rahi thi mummy. Main ek chair pe baith ke kha raha tha. Meri mummy kuch dur pe khadi hoke aunty logo se bate kar rahi thi. Meri mummy ki back mere taraf thi. Mere theek karib 4 uncle log the jo drink bhi kar rahe the aur starter kha rahe the. Woh sab mere papa ke dost the itna mujhe malum tha. Woh log meri mummy ki gaand ko aur jhang ko dekh rahe the aur gandi gandi bate kar rahe the. Ek uncle kah rahe the mere papa se relate karke, “Kya sahi wife mili hai, bohut din tak maza degi,” aur ye kah ke sab hasne lage waha pe. Ek uncle ne us uncle ki bat ka reply dete hue kaha, “Sahi kaha yaar bohut kadak hai. Abhi bhi maintain karke rakhi hai apne body ko.” Ek uncle the jo chup hoke pi rahe the aur lagatar meri mummy ki gaand ko dekh rahe the. Unhone kaha, “Yaar sach kahu mera bohut man karta hai ek bar iski lene ka. Lekin kaise lu samajh nahi aata hai. Hath nahi rakhne degi.” Uspe unke sath wale uncle ne pucha, “Khada toh nahi ho gaya soch ke tera?” Toh unhone reply diya, “Isko soch ke kai bar khada ho chuka hai.” Uspe sab unhe dekh ke hans rahe the aur ye bate kuch der aise chalti rahi. Haan in sab bato ke alawa bhi maine kabhi meri mummy ke taraf se kuch aisi harkat nahi dekhi ki mummy koi mard ke taraf akarshit hai ya chudwa rahi hai. Lekin mere pitaji aur meri mummy mein is bat ko leke humesha man mutao rahta tha. Kai bar jhagde bhi ho jate the. Mummy kai bar jhagde hote mein kahti thi, “Main apne bete ke sath chali jaungi jab woh padhne jayega bahar. Aap rahna akele.” Ye jhagde din par din bhadte jaa rahe the. Khair maine B.Tech ke exam ko clear kiya aur ek achche college mein mera admission ho gaya. Main ghar se chala gaya. Suru ke 1st year mein mujhe hostel mein room mila. Kyuki rule tha ki 1st year mein sabko hostel mein rahna hai. Fir rent pe room le sakte hai. Toh any way sabki tarah mujhe room mila. Main apne friends ke sath collage aana jana karne laga. Fir dhire dhire collage ke jo seniors hai un logo ke bulana chalu kiya juniors ko apne flat pe. Kabhi ragging ke kabhi kuch kam karwane ke liye ye sab chal raha tha. Ek din raggin jyada hi ho rahi thi toh mere dosto ka seniors se jagda ho gaya. Maine jagda nahi kiya lekin haan ab dosto ka jagda ho gaya. Toh sabke sath tha usi time ek bada ladka aaya. Uski bohut mast body thi aur woh age mein bhi 28-29 se kam ka nahi lag raha tha. Maine dekha ki usko dekh ke sab seniors ki fat gayi aur woh log shant se ho gaye. Unka naam tha Abhishek. Dekh ke hi lagta tha ki jarur ye sab ise jante hai. Khair unhone hume bola apne sath aane ke liye. Fir apne room pe le gaye aur puchne lage, “Kya hua jagda kyu ho raha tha?” Toh humne bataya,”Roz bula ke ragging lete hai yaha pe.” Unhone kaha, “Ab se darna nahi koi ragging ke liye bulaye toh mera naam le lena. Koi ragging nahi karega.” Fir hum log waha se nikal gaye. Sab bate karne lage Abhishek ke bare mein. “Kya body hai, yaar. Jarur idhar ka koi jan pahchan ka hoga. Tabhi sabki fati hai unhe dekh ke.” Humne pata kiya toh pata chala ki Abhishek humare hi collage ke student tha. Par nashe aur ladko ke admission karane ke chakkar mein broker ban gaya. Toh padhai uski puri nahi hui lekin college mein bohut dhak hai uski sab darte hai usse. Sanjog isi ka naam hota hai. Jis bande ka kal tak naam bhi nahi suna tha ab lagbagh roz mulakat hone lagi. Main unhe ‘sir’ karke bolta tha fir dhire dhire karke unse meri achchi jan pahchan ho gayi. Lagbagh main roz unse unke ghar pe milne laga. Meri achchi chalne lagi. Sab jante the ki meri jan pahchan Abhishek sir se hai toh mujhe koi kuch bolta nahi tha. Abhishek mujhe jyada time apne ghar pe bula ke rakhta tha aur apne ghar ka bohut sara kaam karwa leta tha. Main kar bhi deta tha kyuki jis bande se seniors ki fat rahi thi meri kyu nahi fatti. Haan ye alag bat thi mera khana pina free sa ho gaya tha. Kyuki uske yaha jo cook aata tha woh mere liye bhi khana bana deta tha. Abhishek ka ek dost bhi us ghar mein barabar aata tha. Uska naam Nilesh tha.