Hello doston aaj firse ek new story ke sath aaya hu. Umeed karta hu meri pichli kahani ko aapne jitna pyar diya, isko bhi aap utna hi pyar doge. Ye story mere dost ka real experience hai. To ab baaki baatein uske shabdo mein.
Mera naam Dev, fair colour, bachpan se hi thoda sharmeela, chubby body with round nipples, aur big round gaand hai. Mera bada bhai (Harsh) jo hamesha study hi karta rehta hai. Papa (Rajiv) govt. school mein teacher hai, aur mummy Bank mein cashier hai. Hum Jaipur mein hi rehte hai.
Bachpan se hi mera attraction mardon ko lekar ek alag hi raha hai. Khaas kar mere papa ko lekar. Wo bhi kyun na ho, wo hai hi aise. Mere papa ek-dum gore, clean face with moustaches ( mooche), 5.9 feet tall, muscular body with hairy chest. Kisi hero se kam nahi lagte.
Papa bachapan se hero hi banna chaahte the, but some family issues ki wajah se wo nahi kar paye. But parsonality ek dum waisi hi hai. Google par Adinath Kothare search kar dena, bilkul waise hi dikhte hai papa.
Jab mere papa only lungi mein dinner karne baithte hai, wo pal ka mujhe sabse zyada wait rehta hai poore din mein. Khaane ka to pata nahi, but papa ko dekh kar hi mann bhar jata hai hamesha. Aur jab papa every Sunday hamare gaon (jo Jaipur ke paas hi hai) mujhe aur bhai ko lekar kheto mein tubewell par nahane jaate hai, tab papa ko only underwear mein dekhna ek alag hi jism mein aag laga deta hai.
Bachpan se hi papa mujhe aur bhai ko bahut pyar karte hai. Fir ek din bhai ka 2nd year complete hua. Tab wo 20 saal ka tha. Use engineering ki study ke liye chhote mama ke paas Kota bhej diya gaya.
Ab ghar par papa mummy aur main hi hote the. Dheere-dheere papa ko lekar meri feeling ab aur zyada badhti chali gayi. College se aane ke baad jab tak mummy ghar nahi aati, tab tak papa aur main hamesha ghar par akele hi hote the. Main bahut koshish karta tha papa ko ek baar nude dekhne ki, but darr bhi bahut lagta tha.
Papa ko soch-soch kar night mein bahut baar apna paani nikaalna, gaand mein ungliyan dena ab meri aadat ho gayi thi. Main abhi 1st year mein hi tha. Kuch din to papa aur main Sunday ko kheto mein jaate, but mostly papa kheto ka kaam karke ghar aa jaate.
Kabhi-kabhi hum sath nahate. Papa ka wo sath mujhe aaj bhi yaad hai. But darr ki wajah se papa se zyada chipakne ki himmat nahi ho paati thi. Kuch maheeno baad papa job ko lekar thoda busy rehne lag gaye. Ab dheere-dheere kheto mein jana bhi kam hota gaya.
Ab papa ko chhoone ka ek hi mauka tha, wo bhi chala gaya. Aise hi poora saal nikal gaya. Ab main 19 saal ka ho gaya tha. Mera jism ab aur zyada bada hua lagne laga. Meri height bhi ab 5.5 feet ho gayi thi. Mere papa ki age bhi around 45 ya 46 rahi hogi is time.
Fir ek din hamare ghar par papa ke bachpan ke dost kuch dino ke liye apne office work se Jaipur aaye hue the. Papa unka introduction karte hue.
Papa: Dev ye mere bachpan ka yaar hai, Dilip Rathore. Chachu ke pair chuo beta.
Dilip chacha: Aur kaisa hai Dev? Bahut bada ho gaya yaar tu. Bahut time ho gaya Jaipur aaye hue.
Dilip chacha 42 year-old, saawle, 5.6 feet tall, muscular body, papa jaisi moustaches (mooche), smart the. But papa se kam. Hum sab khaana khaa kar ab hamari chhat par baatein karne lage.
Mummy: Aisa karo, aap logon ka bistar yahi laga dete hai.
Papa: Theek hai Dev, jao mummy ke paas hi so jana.
Dilip chacha ( mujhe pakad kar): Ise kaha bhej raha hai. Ab bada ho gaya hai, mardon ke sath hi rehne de. Aap jao bhabhi, iski tension mat lo. Sher hai ye.
Main papa aur chacha ke beech so raha tha.
Papa: Bhabhi aur bachho ko bhi le aata yaar. Wo bhi ghoom lete.
Chacha: Haa yaar, but use kahi jana pasand nahi hai. Aur tu bata Dev kya kar raha hai aaj kal?
Papa: Yaar aaj kal Dev ko bhi time nahi de paa raha. Ye to tu aaj aa gaya, jo aaj sath so paa rahe hai. Warna Harsh ke jaane ke baad bahut busy ho gaya tha.
Ye bolte hue papa ka jism baniyan aur lungi mein moon light mein ek-dum hot lag raha tha. Aise hi normal baatein hote-hote chacha meri kamar par hath rakh kar horror type baatein karne lage.
Main: Mujhe darr lag raha hai. Ye baatein kyun kar rahe ho?
Ye bolte hi chacha ne mujhe peeche se pakad liya.
Chacha: Lo aa gaya bhoot. Ha ha ha.
Papa: Chal soja, kal tere office ke kaam ke liye bhi jana hai.
Chacha: Kya yaar. Tu bhi mood kharaab kar diya kar.
Next day papa aur chacha poore din office ka kaam karke aur ghoom kar shaam ko 8 baje aaye. Aate hi hum khaana kha kar sone chale gaye.
Chacha: Behanchod aaj bhi kaam nahi hua. Kal Sunday, fir Monday ko hi jana hoga yaar.
Papa kisi kaam se neeche jaane lage.
Chacha: Lagta hai bhabhi ji yaad kar rahi hai.
Papa: Yaar bachha hai, kya tu bhi.
Chacha (mujhe peeche se pakad kar): Itna bada to ho gaya. Bachha thodi hai ye.
Papa neeche gaye. Chacha apni t-shirt nikaal kar, ab only pajame mein letne lage. Aisa karte hi unke paseene ki khushbu hawa mein fail gayi. Moon light mein unki kya mast body thi. Hairy chest muscular gym type body. Mere to muh mein paani aane laga.
Chacha: Aaja tere papa ko time lagega, wo khiladi aadmi hai. Tu bhi t-shirt utaar de, yaha kon dekh raha hai tujhe?
Maine t-shirt aur shorts pehni hui thi. T-shirt utaarne ke baad ab only baniyan aur shorts mein tha. Mere nipples baniyan se baahar girne ko ready the. Sote hue chacha ne mujhe peeche se pakad liya. Hum dono ki height lagbhag same thi. Isliye meri gaand mein unka loda mujhe saaf feel ho raha tha. Jise wo baar-baar aage-peeche karne lage.
Bahut der tak wo peeche se hi maze lete-lete mujhse baat karne lage. Thodi der baad maine reply karna band kar diya. Unko laga shayad mujhe neend aa gayi. Tabhi papa bhi aa gaye.
Papa: So gaye kya?
Main sone ka naatak karne laga.
Chacha (mujhe dekhte hue): Nahi shayad ye so gaya hai.
Papa: Garmi aaj zyada hai. Kal Sunday hai, kal kheto mein chalte hai. Tubewell mein mast time spend karenge. Bahut din se Dev ke sath bhi nahi gaya.
Chacha ( haste hue): Garmi to saari nikaal aaya, ab kon si reh gayi.
Chacha (meri gaand par hath rakh kar): Waise ek baat bolu. Tere Dev ko dekh kar college waale Pawan ki yaad nahi aati? Uski gaand aur chooche itne hi mote the. Sala kitni baar gaand marwa leta tha mere se.
Ye sun kar to main ek-dum hairaan hi ho gaya. Tabhi chacha meri gaand ki feeling le rahe the. Chacha ka hath meri gaand se hatate hue Papa bole-
Papa: Kya yaar tu bhi. Dev aisa nahi hai. Wo bachapan se hi toda mota raha hai. Aur tu kya galat hi sochta rehta hai. Chal so chup-chaap.
Chacha: Arre yaar, tu gussa kyun ho raha hai? Mazaak kar raha hu. Dev mere liye bhi bete jaisa hi hai. Aur waise bhi tujhe to college time se hi Pawan jaise gaandu pasand hi nahi hai. Chal so jaa. Kal chalte hai fir.
Chacha ke muh se ye sab sun ke mera poora mood hi off ho gaya, ki papa ko ladkon mein koi interest nahi tha. Ye sochte-sochte hi pata nahi kab meri aankh lag gayi. Next morning 5 baje-
Papa aur Chacha: Dev uth jaa, late ho jayenge warna.
Hum dono bike se kheto mein pahunch gaye. Abhi 6:15 baje the.
Papa: Acha hai time se aa gaye. Ek baar khet dekh leta hu. Bahut din ho gaye aaye hue.
Ye bolte-bolte papa only lungi pehan kar apna mast badan lekar kheto mein aage jaane lage.
Papa: Dilip chalega?
Chacha: Nahi, tu hi dekh aa, jab tak main tubewell ka paani saaf kar deta hu Dev ke sath.
Hum dono fir tubewell ke paas bane room se moter start karke, tree ke neeche bane tubewell ko saaf karne lage. Bahut din se ganda ho raha tha. Abhi bhi Suraj poori tarah upar nahi aaya tha, aur thoda bahut andhera tha.
Tubewell saaf karte-karte hum dono ke hi kapde gande ho gaye. Papa kheto mein bahut door the. Ab to sahi se dikh bhi nahi rahe the.
Main: Chalo saaf ho hi gaya. Lekin kapde saare gande ho gaye.
Chacha: Konsa kapde pehan kar nahana tha, chal utaar le, tera baap bhi aata hi hoga.
Hum dono apne-apne kapde utaar kar only underwear mein aa gaye the. Chacha ke lund ka ubhaar unki grey underwear se saaf nazar aa raha tha, aur mere mote chooche ab chacha ke saamne the. Meri moti gaand black underwear mein fass rahi thi. Tubewell mein jaate hue.
Chacha ( meri gaand ko dabate hue): Apne gubbare ko lekar tubewell mein aaja.
Unka aise mujhe chhoona mere liye kuch alag hi tha. But ye touch mujhe papa se chahiye tha. Chacha aur main aadhe nange tubewell mein bahut masti karne lage. Kabhi wo mujhe peeche se pakad lete, aur mere choochon ko apne garam-garam hatho se daba dete. Kabhi meri gaand par hath maar dete. Mere koi virodh naa karne par unko aur zyada himmat mil rahi thi.
Chacha: Tere chooche to ladki jaise hai gol-gol.
Mujhe feel ho raha tha ab shayad unka lund khada ho raha tha dheere-dheere. Paani ke andar saaf nazar nahi aa raha tha. Tabhi papa bhi aa gaye. Papa ko aata dekh chacha mere peeche khade ho gaye. Unka lund ab mujhe poora meri gaand par feel ho raha tha. Hum dono kamar tak paani ke andar hi the.
Papa: Yaar time bahut lag gaya. Poore kheto ko kharaab kar diya hai janwaro ne. Aur tum dono yaha mast maze kar rahe ho.
Main: Aap bhi aa jao papa lungi nikaal kar. Bahut maze aa rahe hai.
Papa: Lagta hai chacha ke sath mann lag gaya hai tumhara.
Papa ki baat sun kar chacha ne mujhe peeche se pakad liya. Wo apni blue underwear mein tubewell ke andar aa gaye. Unki chest ke baal seedhe unke underwear ke andar jaa rahe the.
Papa ka underwear geela hote hi unke lode ka ubhaar aur zyada saaf ho raha tha. Soya hua bhi 5+ inch lamba lag raha tha. Mere muh mein to paani aane laga. Jaise hi chacha mujhse pange lene lage, maine bhi mauka dekh kar himmat karte hue papa ko kass ke kamar se pakad liya.
Fir maine bahut der tak papa ko chhodha hi nahi. Aaj ye moment main miss nahi karna chaahta tha. Meri gaand chacha ki taraf aur mera muh papa ki kamar ke paas tha. Meri is harkat se papa ko loda thoda-thoda tight hone laga. But paani ke andar kuch saaf nahi dikh paa raha tha.
Chacha ne bhi mauka dekh kar apna khada lund jo paani ke andar tha, meri gaand par laga kar peeche se kheenchne lage. Meri naram gaand se unka lund ab bilkul tight ho gaya tha. Chacha ke tezi se kheenchne se main unki god mein hi gir gaya. Isi position mein chacha ne mujhe mere nipples se kass kar pakad liya, aur bole-
Chacha: Aaj nahi jaane doonga Dev tujhe, Tera baap bhi nahi chhudha sakta aaj to.
Fir hum sab hi hasne lage. Papa ko ye normal lag raha tha, but chacha ek alag hi mood mein the aaj. Aur main to only papa ka jism dekh raha tha. Mujhe chacha kya-kar rahe the, usse koi matlab nahi tha.
Chacha kuch zyada waise bhi nahi kar sakte the. Because mere papa bhi sath the, aur papa ko ye sab acha nahi lagta. Masti karte-karte hame 8 baj gaye the. Aaj chacha meri body ke bahut maze le chuke the, aur main mere papa ki.
Papa: Chalo ghar ke liye late ho jayenge, dhoop bhi tez hone lagi hai.
Papa tubewell se baahar aa kar kapde change karne lage. Main to bus papa ko hi dekh raha tha, aur unke lund ka ubhaar dekh kar mera dil kahi jaane ka nahi kar raha tha. Chacha bhi apne kapde change kar chuke the tab tak.
Chacha: Dev tumhe koi invitation dena hoga kya ghar chalne ka? Ya fir nange hi chaloge?
Main ( sharmate hue): Papa wo jald-baazi mein underwear laana bhool gaya.
Papa: Tum kab bade hoge? Sabhi cheeze hame hi dhyan rakhni hoti hai tumhari.
Chacha: Koi nahi yaar, gussa kyun ho raha hai? Bachha hai, aur waise bhi hum dono hi to hai. Baahar aa kar kapde badal le, underwear ghar jaa kar pehan lena.
Ye sun kar mujhe bahut sharam aane lagi.
Papa: Jaldi kar beta, teri mummy ka call aata hi hoga. Ye bol kar papa bike start karne lage.
Main baahar nikal kar jaise hi underwear nikaal kar nanga hua, chacha peeche se meri gaand ko lagataar dekhe hi jaa rahe the. Jaldi-jaldi maine kapde badle, aur fir hum bilke par jaane lage.
Papa (bike chalate hue ): Aage se dhyan rakha karo. Ab bade ho gaye ho tum.
Chacha: Koi nahi yaar, hum teeno mard hi to hai.
Papa: Yaar khet ki tension hai. Kal job par jana hai, aur khet ka kaam bhi dekhna hoga. Aaj bahut door tak sab kharaab ho rakha hai. Harsh hota to sab dekh leta. Lekin Dev se to kuch hota hi nahi hai.
Chacha: Koi nahi main kal aa kar dekh loonga, aur Dev ko bhi sikha doonga kaise karte hai. Theek hai Dev? Chachu ki madad karoge na?
Papa ke gusse se mujhe rona aa raha tha.
Main: Hmm theek hai.
Next part mein dekho kaise chacha aur papa ke sath meri iccha poori hui. E-mail:
