Mera naam Sunil hai aur main 27 saal ka hun. Allahabad mein competitive exams ki taiyari karta hun. Meri behan Poonam 23 saal ki hai aur kuch dino ke liye mere paas Allahabad mein rahne aayi hai. Meri behan gaon ki ladki hai aur jyada modern nahi.
Mere 51 saal ke makaan maalik ki niyat meri behan par kharaab ho gayi hai. Ek baar kissi kaam ke liye mujhe 2 din ke liye gaon jana pada. Toh Poonam ko maine Allahabad mein hi rukne ko bola taki yatra mein usse pareshani na ho. Yahi mere jiwan ki sabse badi galti thi.
Kyunki mere makaan maalik ko meri behan ko dabochne ka mauka mil gaya. Aage ki baat main hubahu unke shabdo mein bayaan kar rahaa hun.
Ramesh chacha: (Main room ka darwaja khatakhatata hun.)
Poonam: Haan. (Main kholti hun) Arre chachaji aap is waqt?
Ramesh chacha: Haan beti, waise tera bhai, kya nam hai uska?
Poonam: Sunil.
Ramesh chacha: Haan Sunil woh nahin hai kya?
Poonam: Sunil bhaiya gaon gaye hain
Ramesh chacha: Fir tu bohut akelapan mahasus kar rahi hogi hai na?
Poonam: Haan uncle, thoda akelapan toh hai hi. Gaon ki yaad aati hai.
Ramesh chacha: (Tum mujhe andar bulati ho. Aur pichhe se tera chutad dekhta hun aur garam ho jata hun) Beti bura na mano to darwaja band kar de thanda lag rahaa hai. (Aisa kah kar main bina tumse permission liye darwaja band kar deta hun)
Poonam: Uncle aap is waqt kyun? Koi baat hai kya?
Ramesh chacha: Beti bas maine socha tum akeli hogi to tera thoda man bahalaa dunga. (Tere sharir se madak khushbu aa rahi hai aur main mast ho jata hun)
Poonam: Nahi uncle aap fikar mat kariye. Main theek hun. Lekin aap kuch pareshaan dikh rahe hain
Ramesh chacha: (Main aa kar bed par baith jaata hun aur tumhe bhi bed par apne bagal mein bitha leta hun)
Poonam: Uncle, raat mein 10 baj rahe hain. Kuch bechain dikh rahe hai aap.
Ramesh chacha: (Main tumhare peeth par hanth rakh deta hun aur dhire dhire sahalate hun) Beti ek baat bataaun bura to nahin manogi?
Poonam: Nahi uncle boliye. (Yeh bolte hue main thoda aage khisakkar haat hataane ki koshish karti hun)
Ramesh chacha: (Main tumhare najdik aate hue tumhe thoda kandhe se pakadta hun) Poonam beti main dil se kahta hun tum bohut khubsurat ho.
Poonam: Shukriya uncle. Par main toh koi makeup bhi nahi karti.
Ramesh chacha: Are beti tum bina make up ke hi Hema Malini ko fail kar deti ho. Fir make up karogi to bijaliyan hi giraogi bitiya. Tumhare Ramesh chacha ko tumse bohut pyar ho gaya hai.(Main tumhare kandhe ke upar se apni bahen daalkar tum se satt jaataa hun)
Poonam: Yeh aap kya bol rahe hain, chacha? Chhodiye hume, sharm kijiye thoda. Main aapki beti ki umar ki hun.
Ramesh chacha: buraa mat maan’na Poonam beti. Ye sach hai ki tum meri beti ke samaan ho. Lekin sach kahtaa hun agar meri beti bhi itni khubsurat hoti na to main uski jawaani ko bhi ji bhar ke pyar karta.
Poonam: Yeh aap kya bol rahe hai, uncle. Samaj aapki itni izzat karta hai par aap aise hain mujhe aaj pata chala.
Ramesh chacha: Dekho beti main sach kahta hun. Agar tum itni khubsurat na hoti to main tumhe pareshan nahi karta. Par pyar karna kya koi galat cheez hai?
(Aisa kahte hue main dhire dhire teri pith sahalane lagta hun.)
Poonam: Aapko apni beti samaan ladki par haath dalte sharam nahi aa rahi?
Ramesh chacha: Beti tum bhi to jawan ho gayi ho. Kya tumhe man nahin karta ki tumhe koi pyar kare? Umar tumhari bhi to ho hi gayi hai. (Main tere gaalon ko halke se chumtaa hun aur apni baahon mein bhar leta hu.)
Poonam: chacha yeh sab kya hai? Chhodiye mujhe.
Ramesh chacha: Please, bas ek baar mujhe pyar kar lene de. Main tumhe sab kuchh de dunga. Tumhe rani ki tarah kisi cheej ki kami nahin hone dunga. (Teri chuchiyon ko halke sa dabate hue tere galon ko chumne lagta hun.)
Poonam: (Ap mere gaalon par kisses ki bauchhar kar dete ho. Aur mujhe kaskar daboch lete ho.) Please chodiye. Nahi toh main chilaa doongi.
Ramesh chacha: Please, beti. (Tumhari chuchi dabane lagata hun ab tum bhi garam hone lagati ho.) Beti soch lo ek baar agar tum chilaogi to tumhari hi badnami hogi Tum badnaam ho jaogi pure mohalle mein
Poonam: Yeh paap hai. Please mat kijiye. Chhodiye na.
Ramesh chacha: Ek baat batau, beti. Agar pyar karna pap hai to har insaan pap karta hai. Jo har insaan karta hai aur jisme sab ko itanaa maza aata hai woh paap kaise ho saktaa hai? Sach bataao, ya tumhe maza nahin aa rahaa hai apni chuchiya dabawane mein?
Ramesh chacha: Beti jab jawani aati hai to iska pura maza lena chahiye. Ye paap punya sab bakwas hai. Jivan mila maza lene ke liye aur iska pura maza lena chahiye beti.
Poonam: Par yeh paap hi hai. Aaj tak kissi ladka ne mujhe chhooa tak nahi. Aur yahaan ek band kamre mein aap apne kiraayedaar ki behan ki chuchiyaan dabaa rahe hain. Apni beti samaan ladki ko daag kyun lagana chahte hain aap?
Ramesh chacha: Sach bataau beti tum jaisi khubsurat ladki aaj tak maine nahin dekhi. Tum behad khubsurat ho, Poonam beti. Tum meri beti jaisi ho par sach sach batao ki jab bhi main tumhari chuchiya dabata hun to tumhe maza nahi aa rahaa hai?
Poonam: Chachaji, yahan Allahabad mein toh ek se ek modern khoobsurat ladkiyaan hongi. Fir aap meri jaisi gaon ki seedhi saadhi ladki ki ko pyar karne ko itne bechain kyun ho gaye ho?
Ramesh chacha: Are beti shahar ki ladkiyan bekar hoti hai. Tum bohut sidhi sadhi ho. Tumhare rup mein jo masumiyat hain woh shahar ki ladakiyo mein kahan? (Main tumhari nighty ke upar se tumhari chuchuyon ko dabate hue jibh se tumhare hoth chatne lagata hun.)
Ramesh chacha: Gaon ki desi masum ladkiyo ko pyar karne mein jo maza hai woh shahar ki ladkiyo mein kaha?
Poonam: Oh uncle, aap toh bohut vyakul ho gaye ho. Ab jaaiye.Aunty aapka intezaar kar rahi hongi. Baaki ka kaam unke saath kijiye
Ramesh chacha: Tum uss budhiya ki chinta mat karo. Woh to so chuki hai aur ab subah hi uthegi. Tum bas khul ke apne Ramesh chacha ko apne husna ka didar kara do, meri Poonam.
Poonam: Aapke iraade mujhe theek nahi lag rahe, chachaji. Raat bhar yahin rukne ka iraada hai kya?
Ramesh chacha: Tere madamast jawani ko dekhkar main vyakul ho gaya hu. Tune bilkul sach kaha aba to teri jawani chakh kar hi nind aayegi. (Aisa kahte hue chuchi dabaa rahaa hun tum bi aba garam hokar aahein bhar rahi ho.)
Poonam: Mere bhaiya bohut strict hain. Kisi ko pataa na chal jaye. Please aap jaaiye yahaan se.
Ramesh chacha: Beti tera bhai to masum aur gawaar hai. Woh kya samajhega tumhari jarurat? Woh kya samajhega ki ek 22 saal ki jawan ladki ki kya jarurat hoti hai? Teri jaisi jawaani ko to koi mere jaisa gathila badan wala balistha aur paripakva mard chaahiye.
Poonam: (Aap mujhe kiss kiye jaa rahe ho. Aur mujhe litaane ki koshis kar rahe ho.)
Ramesh chacha: Jo experiemced ho kaam kridaa mein aur jawani ki aag bhadakaa kar tripta karane mein.
Poonam: (Ab aapne mujhe bed par lita diya hai aur mere bagal mein lete ho, mere upar taang aur haath rakhkar)
Ramesh chacha: Poonam beti, kya mast maal ho. Aaj Ramesh chacha ko apni jawani ka ras chakha ke khush kar de bitiya
Poonam: Lagta nahi maanenge aap.
Ramesh chacha: (Main tumhari nighty pairon se khinch kar tumhari bur sahalane lagta hun aur tu sihar uthti hai.) Beti 22 saal ki ladki ko chodne kaa maza hi kuchh aur hai. Tumhe bhi maza to aa rahha hai na?
Poonam: Apni beti jaisi ladki ki jawaani mat looto.
Ramesh chacha: (Tumhari bur mein pani bharaa hua hai. Tum niche se gili ho gayi ho. Aur main apni ek ungli tumhari bur mein daal deta hun.)
Poonam: Yeh bat 4 diwaari se baahar gayi toh main kisi ko mooh dikhaane ke kaabil nahi rahoongi.
Ramesh chacha: Meri rani bitiya kya tum mujhe aisa waisa samajhti ho? Kya main tumhe pyar nahin karta? Tum mujhpe viswas karo meri rani. Main ya baat kisiko nahin bataaunga beti. Tere Ramesh chacha apni jaan de denge par apni Poonam beti par anch tak nahin aane denge
Ramesh chacha: Bas beti, tu apni madmast jawani ko tatolne de apne Ramesh chacha ko. Mujhe pi lene de tere joban ka rass. Tera makaan maalik marr jayega par yeh baat kisi ko nahi batayega ki maine teri jawaani chakhi thi.
Poonam: (Apki yeh baat sunkar main thodi si emotional hokar aapke gaal par ek kiss karti hun.)
Ramesh chacha: (Main apni ungli se tere bur ko chodane lagta hun aur tum sisiyane lagti ho.) Shukriya Poonam, apne chacha ko tune jo kiss karke mere pyar ko swikar kiya. Uske badale tere Ramesh chacha aaj tumhe woh sukh denge jo tum jivan bhar nahin bhul paogi.
Ramesh chacha: Beti tum bilkul daro mat ye baat kisiko bhi pataa nahin chalega. Ye sirf tumhare aura mere bich mein rahega. Tum kisiko mat batana aur main bhi nahi bataunga. Hum log chhup chhup kar pyar karenge aur maza lenge. Kisiko bhi pataa nahin chalane denge
Poonam: Main toh hairaan hun ki meri jawaani ne mere baap ke umar ke vyakti ko itna pareshaan kar diya ki woh mere saath sambhog karne ko itne vyakul ho gaye.
Ramesh chacha: Bitiya, chhup chhup kar kamsin jawaani lutne mein jo maza hai. Woh apni patni ko bhi chodne mein nahin hai. Samajhi Poonam beti?
Poonam: Haan uncle, tabhi toh Allahabad ka itna sammaanit vyakti is palang par apni beti ki umar ki ladki ki jawaani bhogne waala hai.
Ramesh chacha: Beti ek baat bataaun bura to nahin manogi?
Poonam: Boliye na uncle.
Ramesh chacha: Apne baap ke umra ke vyakti ke sath kya tumhe maza nahin aa raha?
Poonam: Bohut maza aa raha hai, chachaji.
Ramesh chacha: Poonam beti tu bohut madmast maal hai re. Aaj khush kar de apne Ramesh chacha ko.
Ramesh chacha: Beti meri ungli kahan ghusi hui hai?
Poonam: Meri usmein.
Ramesh chacha: Please beti pura bataao naa naam ke sath.
Poonam: Chhi uncle. Aap bade woh ho. Main aise gande shabd nahi bolti.
Ramesh chacha: Ek baat puchhu beti. Bura to nahin manogi?
Poonam: Haan uncle.
Ramesh chacha: Main badaa woh hun matlab? Kya hun beti?
Poonam: (Main aapse lipat kar gaal par choom leti hun.) Bade shaatir ho. Bade besharam ho aap. Apne beti ki umar ki ladki ko pyar karne par majboor kar diya hai aapne.
Ramesh chacha: Beti jawani ke khel ko jitna khul kar khelogi utna maza aayegaa.
Poonam: Hum toh gaon ki ladki hain. Saare shabd jaante hain par bolne mein sharm aati hai
Ramesh chacha: Kaise jaanti ho beti? Beti batao naa meri ungli kahan ghusi hui hai?
Poonam: Nahi na chachaji. Please maan jaiye.
Ramesh chacha: Please Poonam.
Poonam: Lagtaa hai nahi manenge aap. Par mujhe bohut sharm aati hai
Ramesh chacha: Aankh band karke bol do beti
Poonam: Acha uncle, apna kaan laiye idhar. (Aap apna kaan mere hoth ke saamne laate hain aur main aapke kaan mein phusphusaati hun.) Aapki ungli meri bur mein ghusi hai chachaji. Jiski shaayad aaj aap doordasha kar denge apne lund se.
Ramesh chacha: Mera lund jhatke khaane lagtaa hai tumhare mooh se ye shabd sunkar. Kitni masum hai meri Poonam beti. Beti tere bur se maadak rass bah raha hai. Beti pilaogi apne Ramesh chacha ko apni paki hui jawani ki paani?
Poonam: Haan chacha. Theek hai. Pee lijiye. Par chodiyega nahi na?
Ramesh chacha: Tu jab chahegi tabhi chodunga. Tu chinta naa kar meri Poonam rani. (Aur main teri nighty nikal kar uchhal kar jor se hawan mein fenk deta hun. Fir tere ko peeth ke bal lita kar tere pairon ko fail kar apne hanthon se teri pakki hui chuchiyon ko masalte hue teri bur ko niharta hun.)
Poonam: Aah chacha. Mujhe bohut sharm aa rahi hai. Aap mujhe beti maante ho. Aur apni beti samaan ladki ko nangi kar diya aapne. Jabki duniya waalon ke nazar mein kitne sharif ho aap
Ramesh chacha: Sach bataun, Poonam. Beti ko chodne mein jo maza hai woh kahin nahin re. Aaj bhog lene de apni madmast kamsin jawani, meri rani. Beti teri bur ki madak khushbu tere Ramesh chacha ko pagal bana rahi hai.
Poonam: Aah chaacha. Aaap mujhe beti bol rahe ho aur chodne ke liye itne jyada utaawale ho rahe ho. Abhi apni beti ko chodne mein aapko sharam nahi aaegi?
Ramesh chacha: (Main apne naak se teri bur sungh rahaa hun.) Are sharam kaisi? Tu bhale meri beti jaisi hai. Par tu bhi to aakhir ek ladki hai. Tere paas bhi to bur hai. Main ek mard hun aur mere lund ko bhi ek jawan bur chahiye. Chodne ka jab man ho jaye to saamne apni sagi beti kyun na ho use bhi randi hi najar aati hai.
Poonam: Aah chachaa. Koi soch bhi nahi sakta hai pure Allahabad mein ki Ramesh Verma jaisa pratisthit aadmi, apne kirayedaar ke room mein uski masoom behan ko nangi karke chudaai ke khel mein lagaa hoga
Ramesh chacha: (Main apne jibh ka chammach bana kar teri risate hue bur se bahate hue jawani ke rass ko tere maadak amrit kaa jaikaa swadan kara rahaa hun.)
Poonam: Aaah uncle.
Ramesh chacha: Poonam bitiya apne Ramesh chacha ka lund chusogi beti?
Poonam: Ji chacha. Laaiye idhar. Slrrp slrrrp. Bohut mota hai.
Ramesh chacha: (Tumhare masum mooh ko apne tagade lund se chodate hun. Tumhari ankho mein dekhte hue bada maza aa rahaa hai.) Poonam meri ankho mein dekho beti.
Poonam: (Dekh rahi hun.) Bohut mota mast lawda hai aapka chacha. Yeh toh meri boor ki dhajjiyaan ooda dega.
Ramesh chacha: Poonam beti, ab chodun apni kirayedaar Sunil ki kamasin bahan Poonam ko?
Poonam: Ji uncle, jo mann mein aaye kijiye.
Ramesh chacha: Main, Sunil ka makaan malik Ramesh, Sunil ki anupasthiti mein uski bahan Poonam ko pataya hai. Ab besharam banaa kar usake bahan ki jawani ko bhog rahan hun. Beti tum sach mein apne makaan malik Ramesh se apni bur chudwana chahti ho?
Poonam: Agar main na bolun toh kya aap maan jaaenge. Nahi na. Toh khoob jamkar chodiye mujhe. Sunil ki kunwari behan ko chod kar rakh dijiye aaj achchi tarah se.
Ramesh chacha: Beti tumhari bur chhoti hai aura mera lund 8 inch kaa hai. Tumhe thoda darda hoga chodawane mein. Dard sah logi beti?
Poonam: Ji uncle. Aap bhog lijiye sukh. Meri fikra na karein.
Ramesh chacha: (Ab main apna lund ka supada tumhari bur mein dabataa hun. Tumhare munha se dard bhari aah niklti hai. Mera lund fans jaata hai.)
Poonam: Aah uncle, nikaal lijiye. Bohut dukh rahaa hai. Main mar jaungi. Aapne meri bur ka kachumad kar diya hai.
Ramesh chacha: Kuch nahi hoga beti. Bas 2 minute ruk jaa. Kuch nahi hoga. Bohut mazaa ayega. (Main teri chuchiyaan mein ja rahaa hun aur aankhon aur gaal ko choom raha hun. Thodi der baad tujhe bhi maza aane lagta hai.) Ab kaisa lagg raha hai, Poonam?
Poonam: Ab jamkar thumke lagayiye uncle. Le lijiye sukh aur mazaa meri jawaani ka.
Ramesh chacha: (Main tumhari chuchiyon bedardi se masalte hue chhoos rahaa hun. Ab tum bhi chutad uchhal uchhal kar apne uncle ka sath de rahi ho.)
Poonam: Khoob chodiye.
Ramesh chacha: Beti Poonam Ramesh chacha ki chudai kaisi lag rahi hai? (Mera 9 inch kaa lund pura undar ghusataa hai fir baahar fir andar.) Tumhara madamast youvan mere rahmo karam par hai. (aine apne dhkko ki speed badhaa di ab jordaar dhakke mara rahaa hun.)
Poonam: Aap bohut acha chodte hai uncle. Ah, Sunil. Aaj tumhari pyaari choti behan ki bur ki dhajjiyaan ooda di tumhare pujniya makaan maalik Verma ji ne.
Ramesh chacha: Beti tera bhai Sunil kabhi soch bhi nahin sakta ki uski seedhi sadi bahan itni chudakkad hogi. Aur ek randi ki tarah apne baap ke umar ke Ramesh uncle se randi ki tarah chudawaegi
Poonam: Aah chacha. Khoob chodo aap Sunil ki bahiniya ko. Phaad kar rakh do aaj meri bur
Ramesh chacha: (Main tumhari chuchiyon ko daant se jor jor se kaatne lagta hun. Tum madmast ho kar pagalon ki tarah sisiyane lagati ho.) Saali chhinal faad kar rakha dunga teri bur ko randi. Ye le meri randi beti Poonam chudwa le ji bhar kar. Poonam aaj main tere anga anga ko bhogunga.
Poonam: Aah chacha. Chodo. Khoob chodo. Raund daalo mujhe
Ramesh chacha: Saali randi mere mardanagi ko mat lalkaar burchodi chinaal nahin to. Tere baap ke umra ke tere makaan malik tujhe apni rakhail banaa daalenge. Bol naa saali banegi meri rakhail?
Poonam: Haan re Ramesh. Is desi cheez ko bhog le jamkar. Yeh jawaani apne pati ke liye bachaai thi saale. Toone loot liyaa. Ab le le mazaa jamkar. Jamkar chod. Main mari gayi. Nikal gayi meri.
Ramesh chacha: Meri priyatamaa meri rakhail Poonam teri bur ko chod chod kar main dhanya ho gaya hun aaj. (Main tere gaand ko pakad kar dabaa ke jor jor se chodne laga. Khoob jamkar tight bur 45 minutes chodne ke bad main jhad gaya)
Poonam: Oh uncle. Apka pani mere andar hi nikal gaya hai. Kuch ho gaya toh?
Ramesh chacha: Ghabra mat meri pyari Poonam. Kal tujhe ipill lakar de dunga. Bohut maza aaya jaanu. Janu dubara maza nahi dogi kya. Poonam, tumhe kaisa lagaa? Batao na janu?
Poonam: Bohut mazaa aaya chaacha. Aapko apne kiraayedaar ki behan ko chodker kaisa laggaa?
Ramesh chacha: Meri bachi to bohut madak hai re. Tujhe chodkar mujhe swarg jaisa anand milaa. Tu aur aise hi maza lena chaahegi mere sath?
Poonam: Haan chacha. Par ab baad mein. Subah hone waali hai. Raat bhar khel khela hai hum logo ne. Ab aap jaaiye. Chaachi jaagne waali hongi.