Ghar ki Gaand Part-14

 Ghar ki Gaand  Part-14

Ghar ki Gaand  Part-13 AapNe Padha Ab Aage     
 

Subah ke 10 baj chuke hai. Lekin abhi tak na Pammi Didi uthi hai. Aur na Priya, aur main to soya hi tha 6 baje, to uthne ka sawaal hi paida nahi hota hai. Main apne bistar par gahri nind me soya hua tha. Sabse pahle Priya uth jati hai. Brush karne ke baad Pammi Didi ko uthane ki kosis karti hai. Priya ke bartav se aisa pratit hi nahi ho raha tha ki usne kal raat ko Didi aur bhai ki chudai dekhi ho, aur sath hi sath Maa ki gand bhi chudte dekhi ho. Priya dhire se Pammi Didi ko hila kar jagane ki kosis karti hai. Par Didi uthti nahi hai. Priya Didi ko sone ke liye chhod deti hai. Aur khud taiyar hokar nasta lene kitchen me pahuch jati hai. Maa ab bhi kitchen ke kaamo me juti hui thi.
Maa –“AA gayi Priya, Chalo nasta laga do table par, aur sabko bula lo, sabhi nasta kar lete hai. Papa to tumhare office bhi chale gaye kab ke.”
Priya –“Mummy, abhi tak koi jaga hi nahi hai. Bhaiya aur Didi dono ke dono so rahe hai. Maine to didi ko jagaya bhi lekin uthi nahi.”
Maa –“Ja ek baar aur kosis karke dekh, aur Sourav ko bhi jaga de. Kitna soyega aur.”

Meri kaano me Maa ki aawaz gunji. Meri nind tut gayi thi, meine gadhi ki orr dekha. 10 baj chuke the. Main jaldi se utha aur bathroom ki orr bhaga. Jaldi se brush kiya, fresh hua. Aur, bhagta hua dinner table par pahucha. Maa aur priya table par maujood the. Main Priya se nazre nahi mila pa raha tha. Aur, wo mujhe ghure ja rahi thi. Main soch raha tha ki kahi Priya ne Maa ko kuch bata to nahi diya hai. Lekin Maa ke chehre ko dekh kar aisa lag nahi raha tha.
Maa –“Priya, ja Pammi ko utha de ab. Main tab tak plates lagati hu.”

Maa plate lagane lagi aur main Maa ki chuchiyo ko ghurne laga. Maa bich bich me meri orr dekh kar muskura rahi thi. Shayad unhe bhi pata tha ki main kya dekh raha hoon. Lekin chori chori tirchhi nazro se main maa ki chuchiya dekhe ja raha tha. Priya ne Didi ka hath pakad kar uthane ki kosis ki. Lekin ye kya, Didi ka hath to garam tha. Priya ne Didi ke sar par ungliya rakh kar dekhi. Didi ko bukhar ho gaya tha. Priya ko ye pata tha ki ye bukhar hua kyu hai. Lekin wo kuch bolna nahi chahti thi.

Priya –“Didi, utho, tumhe to fever ho gaya hai. Main abhi Mummy ko batati hoon.”
Pammi Didi –“Maa ko mat bata, main koi tablet le lungi, thik ho jayega thodi der me.”
Priya –“Aise kaise Didi, Maa ko abhi nahi to thodi der baad pata chal hi jayega. Abhi bata dungi Maa ko to shayad unhe kuch pata nahi bhi chale, lekin agar chhupaenge to Maa ko shak ho hi jayega.”
Pammi –“Kya pata nahi chale Maa ko. Haa, bol.”
Priya –“Didi, mujhe sab pata hai ki tumhari taiyat kyu bigad gayi hai.”
Pammi –“Kyu?? Aur kya pata hai tumhe.”
Priya –“Didi, maine kal aapko aur bhaiya ko dekha tha raat ko. Bhaiya ne apki khub gand maari thi baramade me, wo bhi bina kisi chiknai ke. Aur, Maa ke kamre me Papa Mummy ki gand maar rahe the. Maine sab dekh liya tha, par maine kuch bhi nahi bola.”

Pammi Didi –“Aur, tu kya kar rahi thi. Khidki par khade hokar, hame dekh dekh kar apni muniya ko ragad rahi thi. Ungli bhi karti hai kya tu????”
Priya –“Par tumhe kaise pata Didi ki main khidki par thi. Kya aapko pahle se pata tha??”
Didi –“Nahi , wo to humne jate waqt tumhe khidki par dekh liya tha, tumhari aankhe band thi aur tum ungli karne me busy thi.”
Priya –“Didi, main ungli nahi daalti andar, jarurat padne par upar se hi ragad leti hoon bas. Lekin, tumne to khub maze se bhaiya ka land liya gand me. Bina kuch lagaye marwaogi to fever to hoga na.  ”
Didi –“Pahle main bhi sirf ragda hi karti thi, lekin ragad kar kitne din kaam chalati, isliye socha ki ek land ka intezam kiya jaye. Bahar wale kisi se marwane se badnami hoti, isliye ghar par hi marwa liya. Papa ka to bahut mota hai, unse chudwane ke liye pahle acchhe se rasta khulwana hoga. Aur, iske liye bhai se acchha aur koi tarika bhi to nahi tha. Isliye maine bhai ko kisi tarah fasa kar chudwa liya.”
Priya –“Papa to mummy ki gand marte hue tumhara hi naam le rahe the, Papa bhi tumhari gand maarna chahte hai. Lekin tumhari tabiyat bigad gayi bhaiya se chudwakar. Pata nahi Papa ka land logi to kya hoga.”

Didi –“Tune Papa ka land dekha tha kal kya?? Aur Sourav ka land bhi dekha hoga????”
Priya –“Ha, Didi Papa ka to kitna lamba aur mota hai, Bhaiya ka land to Papa ke land se aadha hai bas. Jab aadhe me teri ye haalat ho gayi hai to tu Papa se chudwane ki sochna bhi mat. Kya karu Didi, Maa ko batau ki nahi, ki Tumhe bukhar hai.”
Didi –“Bata de, lekin bolna ki kam hai thik ho jayega. Nahi to bekar me Maa hospitol le jayegi. Aur, doctor ne Maa ko kuch bata diya to lag jayegi meri bhi aur Sourav ki bhi. Isliye jyada pressure dekar bolne ki jarurat nahi hai.”
Priya kamre se bhaagti hui nikli, aur table ke paas aakar boli –“Maa, Didi ko fever hai, siliye nahi uth rahi hai. Aise jyada to nahi hai, ek tablet me thik ho jayega.” Didi ki bigdi hui tabiyat ke bare me sun kar Maa jaldi se Didi ke kamre me gayi. Aur, didi ke pas baith kar Didi ka hath pakad liya. Maa dekh rahi thi ki Didi ko kahi jyada bukhar to nahi hai.

Maa –“Koi baat nahi hai, thoda sa fever hai. Koi infection sa hoga. Priya ja, medicine box le aa mere kamre se.”
Priya –“Maa, puri box lane ki kya jarurat hai, bolo na kaun si tablet chahiye, wo le aaungi, ek tablet ke liye box lao, fir le jao. Itna muskil kaam ooh.”
Maa –“Ja ek Avintis aur ek Paracetomol le aa. Ja jaldi ja.”
Priya Maa ke kamre ki orr gayi, Priya ke picchhe main bhi gaya. Pata nahi main Priya ke picchhe kyu gaya tha, jaise tablets nahi koi bhari samaan utha kar lana ho, jisme Priya ko meri jarurat padegi. Priya ne Maa ke kamre me box dhoondi. Par medicine box kahi dikh nahi rahi thi. Maine kamre ke darwaje ke paas khada tha, par main box dhoond nahi raha tha.
Priya –“Bhaiya, waha khade khade kya kar rahe ho, jaldi se medicine box dhoondo na kaha se.”
Me –“Dekh yahii kahi hoga, mil jayega.”

Priya –“Didi ki ye haalat apke wajah se hi hui hai. Aur, aap Didi ke liye ek tablet bhi nahi khoj rahe hai. Main didi ko bol dungi.”
Me –“Kya???? Meri wajah se. Meri wajah se kaise?”
Priya –“Ab bano mat bhaiya. Aapne jo kal sham Didi ki boor fadi hai, aur fir raat ko gand bhi chod di, wo bhi bina tel lagaye, usi ke karan Didi ko fever hua hai.”
Me –“Priya ye tu kya anab sanab bak rahi hai. Sharm nahi aati tujhe mere samne ye sab bolte hue. Chal ja tablets le aur maa ko de.”

Priya –“O ho ho, aap didi ko kutiya ke jaise daba daba kar chodiye din raat, aur main apke samne kuch bol bhi nahi sakti. Itne sidhe to tum nahi ho bhaiya. Maine sab dekha tha ki kaise tum Didi ki gand ki chatni bana rahe the. Main bhi garam ho gayi thi, itni tabadtod chudai dekh kar.”
Me –“Tu hamari chudai se garam hui thi, ya Maa Papa ki chudai se, ye kaise paa chalega.”
Priya –“Kya bhaiya, dono hi scene mast tha, aapne bhi kya chodi Didi ki gand. Par tel to lagana chahiye tha na. Aisi chodi ki Didi ko bukhar hi aa gaya. Bechari, ab nahi aayegi aapke niche. Ab aapka kya hoga, bhaiya.”
Me –“To kya hua, Didi ki tabiyat to thik ho hi jayegi. Fir Didi mujhse chude bina thode rah payegi.”
Priya –“Didi ab Papa se chudne ki soch rahi hai. Papa ke mote land se chudne ke baad kabhi aapke paas aayegi bhi nahi.”
Me –“Tu ye sab mat soch, ja jaldi tablets le ke.”
Priya Tablets hatho me liye apne kamre ki or chali. Main bhi picchhe ho liya. Priya ne Maa ko medicines di. Maa ne paani ka glass Didi ke hath me dekar dono tablets de di. Didi ne dawa kha li.
Maa –“Dawa le li ho. Ab jaldi se kuch kha lo. Bina khaye itna heavy dose tablets nahi khana chahiye.”
Didi –“Maa bhukh nahi hai, fir bhi aap yahi kuch bhejwa dijiye. Main kha lungi.”

Maa ne naste me aaloo ke parathe banaye the. Maine Maa se bola ki Didi ke liya aaloo ke parathe thik nahi honge abhi. Unke liye bread toast karna chahiye. Lekin, Maa ne kaha koi problem nahi hai, bas thoda sa fever hai. Wo parathe kha sakti hai. Thandi chize nahi khani hai use bas. Priya ne plate me do parathe liye, orr Didi ke kamre me chali gayi. Main bhi Priya ke sath gaya.
Maa –“Are ab tu kaha chala. Tu nasta to kar le ab.”
Me –“Maa, Didi ki tabiyat kharab hai. Aur aapko nasta ki padi hai. Main bhi yahi nasta karunga.”
Maa –“Thik hai le apna plate, aur Priya ki plate bhi le ja.”
Maine apni aur Priya ki plate li, aur Didi ke pas aa gaya. Mere picchhe picchhe maa bhi aa gayi apni plate lekar.
Pammi Didi –“Kya yaar, mujhe thoda sa fever hai bas, tum log sabhi mere picchhe hi pad gaye ho. Mere kamre ko dining room bana diya. Chalo niklo sab ke sab.”
Maa –“No beta, sabko tumhari fikar hai. Aisa nahi bolte.”

Priya apne kamre se nikal kar mere kamre ki orr badhi. H
Priya –“Ye kaun si site hai. Aur, aap kya likh rahe ho bhaiya.”
Main chaunk kar picchhe palat-ta hu. Aur, jaldi se screen
Me –“Priya tum yaha achanak, kaise? Koi kaam tha kya? Kuch pucchha tha kya?”
Priya –“Bhaiya, pahle ye batao ki ye kaun si site thi. Ye facebook to nahi thi. Koi aur community to join nahi na kar rakha hai bhaiya?”
Me –“Are nahi ye ek public forum hai, duniya bhar ke dhero log registered hai. Sab apne anubhav bant-te hai ek dusre se. Kuck khas nahi hai.”

Priya –“Accha to main bhi register kar leti hoon. Naam to batao jara.”
Me –“Priya, tu rahne de na. Iss site par ool-jhol cheeje bhi milti hai. Teri liye thik nahi hai.”
Priya –“Kya thik nahi hai, Maine to live chudai dekhi hai bhaiya. Wo bhi double scene wali. Mujhe bhi dekhna hai aapka ool-jhol.”
Me –“Thik hai, indiansexstories.mobi, ja tu bhi register kar le.”
Maine socha ki Priya ko Xossip ka purana naam bata kar mama bana dunga. Aur usse pata bhi nahi chalega. Baad me bol dunga ki shayad site band ho gayi.

Priya –“Thik hai bhaiya. Main jaati hoon apne computer se register karti hoon. Aur dekhti hoon ki aapne kya kya share kiya hai. Kahi Didi ki kahani to share nahi kiya hai na.”
Me –“Are bas aise hi kuch kuch likha hai. Tu ja na ab.”
Priya –“Nahi, pahle dikhao ki kya padh rahe the. Tab hi main jaungi, aur apna ID batao, main tab na dekh paungi ki tumne kya kya likha hai.”
Priya ne maximize karke dekha ki main kya likh raha tha. Usne kuch kuch search kiya to paaya yaha hazaro incest kahaniya hai. Priya ko acchha laga itni saari kahaniya dekh kar. Wo bhi ab jald se jald register karna chahti thi. Shayad wo bhi apne khayalo ko sabse bant-na chahti thi.
Priya –“Wow, bhaiya ye to khatarnak site hai bhaiya. Kitni saari Incest stories hai yaha, aur romantic bhi hai. Main jaati hoon, jaldi se register karti hoon.”

Me –“Pagli, padhne ke liye register karne ki jarurat nahi hai. Kitne hi log guest mode me padh kar hila lete hai. Aur, chale jate hai. Koi register ki jarurat nahi.”
Priya –“Nahi bhaiya, ye to galat baat hai na. Kisi ki kahani padh kar usse ye bhi na batana ki kahani kaisi thi. Agar aisa hi hai to bazaar se koi kitaab kyu na kharid le. Aur aise bhi jawaab dene ke paise to lagte nahi. Main to register karungi.”
Me –“Priya, tu to kaafi samjhdar hai. Agar har insaan tere jaisa sochne lage to kitna acchhi ho jayegi duniya.”
Priya –“Acchhi hogi ya nahi pata nahi. Par, aisa hi chalta raha to saari duniya bahanchod jarur jayegi. Aur, ab to ap madarchod bhi ban-ne ki koshish me lage hai.” Priya ne hanste hue kaha.
Me –“Are tu jyada bol rahi hai ab. Bhaag yaha se, nahi to ....”

Priya –“Nahi to.... kya bhaiya?? Mujhe bhi chocolate khila doge Didi ki tarah.” Priya nehans kar katakchh kiya.
Me –“Are tujhe Didi ne sab bata diya kya??”
Priya tan kar sidhi hoti hui sar ko upar utha kar khud ko behtar dikhate hue boli –“Aur nahi to kya, mujhe aapki saari kaali kartoote pata hai. Aap bahut bade randibaaz ho bhaiya.”
Main kuch bol na paaya aur chupchap khada sunta raha. Man hi man soch raha tha ki Priya tera number hi aayega.
Priya –“Kya soch rahe ho bhaiya, main to bas aise hi kah rahi hoon. Aap to gambhir ho gaye.”

Me –“Main soch raha tha ki maine to Didi ki gori gori gand maari hai, fir kartoot kaali kaise ho gayi.”
Priya –“OK, no more jokes, Main jaati hoon apne kamre me aur register karti hoon. Fir padhti ho koi lovly incest.”
Priya hanste hue apne kamre ki orr badh jati hai. Main usse dekhta rah jata hoon. Priya ke muskurahar ne mere dimaag par kuch jaado sa kar diya hai. Uski awaaz me ek ajib si mithas ka ahsash sa hone laga hai. Shayad mere dil ko wo bhane lagi hai. Mausam aur waqt to badalte hi rahta hai, lekin agar mizaaz badal kar apne chotti bahan par ruk sa jaye to dimaag par ek jhatka sa lagta hai. Mujhe apni chotti bahan Priya bhi acchhi lagne lagi hai, shayad. Nahi, shayad nahi, sachmuch acchhi lagne lagi hai. Main khud ko rok nahi pa raha hoon usse niharne se. Samay tham sa gaya hai, jaise samay ne apni gati kam kar di hai, taki main Priya ko acche se nihar sakun. Mere aankhe Priya ke badan par chipak si gayi hai. Uski hasi mere kaano me aise gunj rahi hai. Main khud ko kisi band falak par mahsoos kar raha hoon. Ab dimaag ka dil par kaboo nahi hai, aur dimaag to mera pahle se hi bahanchod hai. Kahi mere dimaag me Priya ke liye vasna to nahi jaag rahi. Jo bhi ho, ye bahut sukhad ahsas hai. Main na chah kar bhi Priya ko ghurta raha.

Main use bas dekhta hi rah gaya, aur wo bina ruke apne kamre ke orr badhti chali gayi. Aage badhte hue Priya ne picchhe palat kar meri orr dekha. 18 saal ki iss ladki ki nazre dil ko cheer dene wali thi. 18 ki kacchi kali jo khil kar phool ban-ne ko betaab thi. Wo kaali aankhe, aur tikhe nain naksh, gulabi hoth – mano swarg ki koi apsara si utar aayi ho jameen par. Main uske roop me khoye ja raha tha. Dimaag ko kaboo me karne ki har kosis nakaam ho rahi thi. Picchhe mudne se uske chuchhi ke ek jhalak kinare se dikhi. Khade khade kya sughad uroz the uske. Meri aankhe bina palak jhapkaye uske roop me vilin se ho gaye the.

Meri aankhe ab uske sundar badan par fisalne se lage the. Dhire dhire meri nazar uske kamar se hote hue uske gand par jakar ruki. 32” ki wo patli kamar hriday ke spandan ko bhadaye ja rahi thi, aur aankhe us manoram najare se hatt hi nahi rahi thi. Aise to main mote mote hilte gand ka deewana hoon. Par meri chotti bahan Priya ke kase kase gol gol gand ka jadoo mujh par chalne laga tha. Mere muh se ek aah si nikal gayi thi. Hoth chhan bhar me hi sukhne se lage the. Priya ke gand se mano shahad sa tapak raha tha, jise chatne ke liye meri jibh khud-b-khud bahar aa gayi. Meri aah ki awaaz se Priya wapas picchhe mudi, aur meri nazre ki nishana dekh kar fir se muskurayi. Uski iss muskan ne to mere havas ke agnikund me ghee ka kaam kiya.

Main daud kar uske chootado ko pakad lena chahta tha, aur masal masal kar uske mansal kadak gand ko dheela kar dena chahta tha. Kash iss samay usne wo skirt na pahna hota to main Priya ki gol matol gand ko dekh pata. Meri nazre uski gand par aise gadi thi jaise main uske skirt ke andar tak dekh pa raha hoon. Kamre ke andar jane se pahle Priya ne mujhe palat kar dekha. Meri lalchai nazro ko Priya ne bhaap liya tha. Priya ko kya sharat sujhi aur usne apna skirt picchhe se upar utha diya. Meri nasre uski gand par tik gayi. Ankhe faad faad kar main dekhta rah gaya. Uski gand ke fank me safed rang ki panty ghusi hui thi. Land mera tantana ke tanak gaya. Priya ne apni kamar ke chaar thumke lagaye aur mujhe gand hila kar dikhaya, aur kamre me ghus gayi. Priya ne darwaja band kar liya.

Priya ne saaf saaf ishara kar diya tha, ki main ab uske seal band boor aur gand ka dhakkan khol du. Mere dil me kash-m-kash chal rahi thi, aur dimaag ek bade bahanchod ke tarah Priya ki chudai ke bare me sochne laga. Ab kisi bhi tarah Priya ko dabochna tha. Iss baat main wo galtiya nahi dohraunga jo Didi ko chodne me ki thi. Main apne bistar par dhadam se gir pada. Aur, takiye ko baho me bhar kar aahe bharne laga. Aahhhh...... Priyaaaa.... Aaahh....

Priya apne kamre me chali jati hai. Aur, main yaha apne kamre me rah jata hoon khade land ke sath. Ab to bina muth maare rah bhi nahi sakta. Ek kaam karta hoon Bipin ko phone karta hoon, ki kya kar rha hai wo.
Me –“Bipin, kya kar rahe ho bhai?”
Bipin –“Kuch nahi yar, bas aise hi TV dekh raha hoon.”
Me –“Kyu chudai nahi chal rahi hai.?”
Bipin –“Abe ab 24 ghante chudai hi chalegi kya. Aur, ghar par sab hai bhi to, Bhabhi aa gayi hai mayke se. Aur, Pooja Didi to bhabhi ke sath hi rahti hai hamesa, muskil se kabbhi kabhar mauka mil pa raha hai.”

Me –“Aaj kuch ho sakta hai kya. Mujhe jarurat hai aaj, aur Pooja didi ki yaad bhi bahut aa rahi thi. To....”
Bipin –“Nahi yaar, abhi to kuch nahi ho sakta hai. Sab hai ghar par. Fir kabhi dekhte hai. Chal bye.”
Me –“Abe ye to bata, ki Pooja Didi gand marwane ke liye mani ya nahi.”
Bipin –“Pooja Didi to kabse gand marwane ke liye taiyar hai, lekin mujhse. Tere bare me abhi tak baat ho nahi payi hai. Kaise suruat karu samjh me nahi aa raha hai.”
Me –“Tu chhod de saale, tere bas ka nahi hai kuch. Chutiya sala.”

Bipin –“Abe aur tu kaun sa teer maar raha hai ghar par, tune apni Maa se baat ki kya??”
Me –“Nahi yaar, abhi tak to patta bhi nahi hila hai. Teer ka khak chalega.”
Bipin –“Ok chal, tu bhi try kar, main bhi dekhta hu kuch.”
Me –“Thik hai yaar, chal bye.”
Bipin se baat karke bhi koi upday na nikla iska. Ab to mujhe ki kuch karna hoga. 12 bajne ko aa rahe the. Main h

Maine socha jo bhi ho try to karna hi padega, warna kabhi kuch ho hi nahi payega. Main dhire dhire kitchen ki orr badha. Maa khadi thi aur slab par kuch kaam kar rahi thi. Main kitchen ke andar ghus chuka tha, par Maa ko iss baat ka koi pata nahi tha. Shayad wo pata chalne nahi dena chahti thi. Mere apne aap ko rok nahi pa raha tha. Ek to raat ko Maa Papa ki chudai ka scene, Upar se Didi ki boor aur gand, aur ab Priya ki gand ki jhalak ne mere land ko pagal bana diya tha, main bilkul nahi rok pa raha tha apne shaitan land ko.

Main soch raha tha ki picchhe se jakar Maa ko pakad loon. Lekin himmat nahi ho rahi thi. Maine apni aankhe band ki aur apne antarman se ye sawaal kiya ki main kya karoon. Jawaab ha tha, lekin ye such me mera antarman hi tha ya vasna ne mere antarman par kaboo kar liya tha. Jo bhi ho lekin meri iss samasya ka hal ko mere kosish me hi tha. Aue, daar bhi tha ki kahi Maa ne palat kar ek thappad jad diya to kya karunga. Ab koi aur rasta bhi nahi soojh raha thi. Maine apne land par hath rakh kar faisla kiya ki jo bhi ho, ek baar kosish to karni hi padegi.

Baaki Agale part me - Ghar ki Gaand Part-15