Dairy ke ye 2 page samaapt karke jab main hati to mere maathe par pasine the.
Jeendagi mein pahli baar maine aisa kuch padha tha. Meri yoni gili ho gayi thi. phir achaanak mujhe gussa aa gaya ki is dehati chacha ne ye diary toilet mein kyon rakh chhodi. Main diary tank par hi rakh kar baahar aa gayi. Main kitchen ki taraf ja rahi thi to chacha ne mujhe peeche se awaaj di, ?beta meri ek diary nahi mil rahi. Tumne dekhi kya kahi. Blue rang ka cover hai uska.?
“maine nahi dekhi…” kah kar main kitchen mein aa gayi. Maine chacha ke liye dining table par khana rakh diya aur apna khana lekar apne bedroom mein aa gayi.
maine apne bedroom mein hi khana khaya aur khana kha kar shone ke liye late gayi. rojana lunch ke baad mujhe shone ki aadat thi. magar aaj aankho se neend gaayab thi. diary mein jo kuch maine padha vo mere deemag mein ghum raha tha.
“kaise koyi itni gandi baate likh sakta hai. ye dehati bahut ganda hai. apne man ki gandagi nikaal rakhi hai isne diary mein. par isne vo diary toilet mein kyon rakh chhodi thi. kahi vo use mujhe to padhana nahi chaahta.”
ye sochte hi meri aankho mein khun utar aaya. main ye soch kar gusse se aag babula ho gayi ki uski himmat kaise huyi vo diary mere liye toilet mein rakhne ki.
phir mujhe khud par gussa aaya ki maine uski diary ke vo 2-3 panne kyon padhe. sochte sochte meri aankh lag gayi.
achaanak mere bedroom par huyi dastak se meri aankh khul gayi. maine darvaja khola to mere saamne chacha khada muskura raha tha.
“kahiye kya baat hai?” maine puchha.
“kuch nahi nidhi beti. mujhe chaaye ki ichha ho rahi thi. socha tumhe bata dun. kahi tum sho to nahi rahi.”
“ji haan main sho rahi thi.”maine gusse mein kaha.
“oh..phir to maine galti kar di tumhe utha kar.”
“ghar mein dudh nahi hai. isliye chaaye nahi bana sakti aapke liye abhi.”
“mujhe kaali chaaye pasand hai. dudh wali main peeta bhi nahi.”chacha ne ghinoni hansi ke saath kaha.
man to kar raha tha ki abhi uske muh par ek thappad jad dun par main chup rahi. ghar aaye mehmaan ki bejati nahi karna chaahti thi main.
“theek hai aap thoda intezaar kijiye main chaaye banaati hun.” maine kaha.
chacha mud kar jaane laga magar jaate jaate achaanak ruk gaya aur vaapis meri taraf mud kar bola, “arey haan nidhi beti vo diary mujhe mil gayi thi. toilet mein bhool gaya tha use. tumne to dekhi hogi vaha. kahi padh to nahi li.”
“m…m…main kyon padhungi aapki diary. maine toilet mein koyi diary nahi dekhi thi.” chacha ke achaanak puchne par main hadbada gayi thi.
“haan beti kisi ki niji diary padhni bhi nahi chaahiye.” chacha kah kar chala gaya.
main apne paanv patak kar rah gayi.
maine gusse mein kaali chaaye bana kar chacha ko unke kamre mein jaakar thama di, “ye lijiye aapki chaaye.”
“arey bahut jaldi bana di. ghar ke kaamon mein maahir ho tum nidhi beti. achhi baat hai. gagan aur tumhari jodi bahut achhi hai.”
“dopahar ko main shoyi hoti hun. please dubara mera darvaja mat khadkana”
“haan haan beti aage se dhyaan rakhunga. beti ye lo meri diary. isme mere jeevan ki kuch ghatnaao ka vivran hai. padh lo aur padh kar vaapis de dena.”chacha ne gandi si hansi ke saath kaha.
“ji nahi mujhe koyi shouk nahi hai aapke jeevan ke baare mein jaanane ka. apni diary apne paas rakhiye.” kah kar main baahar aa gayi. main gusse se tilmila rahi thi.
“himmat to dekho is dehati ki. mujhe apni ashleel dairy padhne ko de raha hai. chaahta kya hai ye. shaam ko mujhe gagan se mujhe baat karni hi hogi. aise vyakti ka hamaare ghar mein rahna theek nahi hai.”
…….shaam ko maine gagan se kaha ki chacha ko jaldi se yaha se rafa dafa karo. maine ye bhi bol diya ki uski nazar thik nahi hai.
“arey nidhi chacha ji bhale insaan hain. pata hai baal brham chari hain vo. aaj tak unhone shaadi bhi nahi ki jabki bahut rishte aaye the unhe.”
“baal brahm chaari kisne kaha tumhe ye.”
chacha ji ne hi bataya. office se aakar main unke kamre mein gaya tha to unse baat huyi thi.”
“unki diary padho tumhe sab pata chal jaayega ki kitna bada baal brahm chaari hai vo.” maine man hi man kaha.
next day:
agle din gagan office chale gaye aur chacha bhi apna check up karaane hospital chala gaya. ghar ke sabhi kaam nipta kar main bedroom mein rest kar rahi thi to achaanak mera dhyaan chacha ki diary par gaya.
“dekhun to sahi aage kya likha hai us dehati ne.”magar agle hi pal dusra vichar aaya, “nahi nahi mujhe aisi gandi baate nahi padhni chaahiye.”
phir maine nirnay liya ki main baalig hun agar ye sab padh bhi lun to kya farak padega. dekhun to sahi is chacha ne aur kya gul kheelaye hain.
main uth kar chacha ke kamre mein aa gayi. maine har taraf diary dhundi par mujhe kahi nahi mili. tabhi mujhe khyaal aaya ki kahi usne diary toilet mein to nahi rakh chhodi phir se. main toilet mein aayi to mera shak sahi nikla. diary ko vaha dekhte hi mera chehra gusse se laal ho gaya.
“jaan bujh kar mere liye yaha diary chhod gaya vo. bahut beshram hai ye dehati.”
diary le kar main bedroom mein aa gayi aur late kar aage ke panne padhne lagi.
diary ke panno se:
kaise mere lund ko pahli gaand mili: huva yu ki ek din dopahri ko main bhaiya se milne khet ja raha tha. raaste mein khet hi khet the dono taraf. achaanak mujhe kuch awaaj sunayi di. awaaj sunte bhi main ruk gaya. mujhe ahsaas huva ki ho na ho kheton mein jaroor koyi raas lila chal rahi hai. main dabe paanv awaaj ki disa mein chal diya. main vaha pahuncha to dang rah gaya.
babban jo ki sarpanch ka naukar tha uski beti koyal ko thok raha tha. koyal kuttiya bani huyi thi aur babban uski choot mein jor jor se dhakke maar raha tha. ye dekhte hi main aag babula ho gaya. koyal ko kayi baar maine pataane ki kosis ki thi. par usne har baar mera majaak udaaya tha. kahti thi sheese mein shakal dekho jaakar. mujhse raha nahi gaya aur aage badhkar babban ko jor se dhakka diya.
“peeche hat ab main lunga iski.” main cheellaya.
“raghav ye kya majaak hai.”babban ne kaha.
“babban chup rah tu mujhe is se hisaab baraabar karna hai.” maine koyal ki gaand ko kash kar thaam liya. koyal ghabrayi huyi thi. vo turant uth kar khadi ho gayi aur boli, “dafa ho ja yaha se.”
“haan chala jaata hun aur tere bapu ko yaha ki teri saari kartut bataata hun. babban to marega hi tu bhi nahi bachegi.”main kah kar chal diya.
“ruko raghav…”babban ne awaaj di.
main ruk gaya. “bolo kya baat hai.”
“sarpanch ko kuch mat bataana.”babban gidgidaya.
“theek hai nahi bataaunga. koyal ko bol chupchaap mere aage jhuk jaaye aakar.”
“main aisa hargiz nahi karungi”koyal cheellayi.
“theek hai phir main chala tere bapu ke paas.”
“ruko” babban aur koyal dono cheellaye.
main ruk gaya aur vaapis koyal ke paas aa gaya, “chal jhuk mere aage.”
koyal ne babban ki taraf dekha aur mere aage jhuk gayi. jaise vo babban ke liye kuttiya bani huyi thi vaise hi mere liye bhi ban gayi. maine uski gaand par jor se tamaacha maara.
“oooohhh…babban ise bol do ki dubara aisa na kare.”
“araam se kar na raghav.” babban gidgidaya.
maine unki baat unsuni karke koyal ki gaand par phir se jor se chaanta maara. uski gaand laal ho gayi.
“tune kabhi maari hai kya iski gaand?”maine babban ki aur dekhte huve kaha.
“nahi…”babban ne jawaab diya.
“aaj main maarunga hehehe iski gaand.” maine kaha.
“nahi mujhe vaha se achha nahi lagta.” koyal gidgidayi
“chup kar. teri pasand puchi kya kisi ne”
maine apna lund baahar nikaala aur use koyal ki gaand par ragadne laga.
“ander mat daalna. mujhe achha nahi lagta.”koyal ne peeche mud kar kaha. magar jab uski nazar mere lund par padi to uski aankhe phati ki phati rah gayi.
“hey bhagvaan ye to bahut bada hai. kisi ka itna bada kaise ho sakta hai.” koyal ne hairani mein kaha.
babban bhi aankhe phaade mere lund ko dekh raha tha.
maine apne lund par bahut saara thook laga liya aur koyal ki gaand ko faila kar lund uske ched par rakh diya.
“nahi jaayega ye ander. jab babban ka nahi gaya to itna bada kaise jaayega.” koyal gidgidayi
maine swaliya nazro se babban ki taraf dekha.
“ek baar kosish ki thi maine iski gaand mein daalne ki par bahut kosish karne par bhi nahi gaya tha.”babban ne kaha.
“aaj jaayega tu chinta mat kar. dekhta hun ye gaand mere lund ko raasta kaise nahi deti.” maine phir se jor se chaanta maara koyal ki gaand par.
“tu idhar aa aur iski gaand ko faila mere lund ke liye.”maine babban se kaha.
babban ne paas aakar koyal ki gaand ko mere liye faila diya.
“tu iske ched par thook gira de jitna ho sake. main apne lund ko chikna karta hun.” maine kaha.
babban ne dher saara thook gira diya koyal ki gaand ke ched par. maine bhi apne lund ko khub chikna kar liya.
apne chikne lund ko maine koyal ki gaand ke chikne ched par rakh diya aur jor se dhakka maara.
“oooyyyiiii maayiii mar gayi nikaalooooo baahar ise.” koyal cheellayi.
“chup kar abhi to tujhe pura lund lena hai” maine ek aur dhakka maarte huve kaha.
koyal cheellati rahi aur main lund ander ghusata raha. jab andkos tak lund uski gaand mein utar gaya to maine kaha, “arey waah koyal. tune to pura le liya gaand mein hehehehe.”
“ooohhhh mujhe hi pata hai kaise liya hai.”koyal ne kaha.
“babban tu faila kar rakh iski gaand ab main ise maarne ja raha hun hehehehe.” maine kaha
maine koyal ki gaand maarni suru kar di. pura nikaal kar main vaapis ander daal raha tha. koyal ab madti meinj jhum rahi thi. uski siskiya khet mein gunj rahi thi. bahut der tak main yu hi maarta raha koyal ki gaand.
“ab bas bhi kar mere haath thak gaye hain.”babban ne kaha.
“tu hat ja. ab mere lund ne achha raasta bana diya hai.” maine kaha aur apne lund ke dhakke lagaata raha.
mujhe bahut jyada maja aa raha tha. ye maja kisi maayne mein bhi choot se kam nahi tha. us din mujhe aashcharya huva ki gaand maarne mein bhi itna maja aata hai. koyal ki gaand bahut tight thi. lund bahut muskil se ghussa tha usme aur vo mere lund ko bahut achhe se pakad rahi thi. bheede raaste mein lund ko ghumane ka apna hi maja hai ye main jaan gaya tha.
jab maja bardast se baahar ho gaya to maine apni speed bahut tej kar di aur tej tej dhakke lagaate huve koyal ki gaand ko apne paani se bhar diya. jab mera paani chhuta to maine paaya ki babban badi lalchayi nazro se koyal ki gaand ko nihaar raha hai. maine koyal ki gaand se lund baahar nikaal liya. mere nikaalte hi babban ne ek hi jhatke mein apna lund koyal ki gaand mein daal diya. usne bhi thodi der mein apna paani koyal ki gaand mein chhod diya.
is tarah mujhe pahli baar gaand maarne ka moka mila. pahli gaand ki chudayi mujhe hamesa yaad rahegi.
………………………….
main diary padh kar hati to meri haalat bahut khraab ho rahi thi. kab meri yoni gili ho gayi thi mujhe pata hi nahi chala tha. main sharam aur glaani se bhar gayi thi.
“vaha se sex karta hai kya koyi chii. ye dehati sach mein bahut ganda hai.”
main foran bistar se uthi aur uth kar diary ko vaapis toilet mein rakh aayi.
main vaapis kamre mein aayi to anjaane mein hi mere haath mere nitambo par chale gaye. “kya inhe sex ke liye use kar sakte hain. gagan se baat karungi is baare mein. mujhe to ye bahut gandi aur bhaddi baat lagti hai”
………..Chacha ki diary mein anal sex ke baare mein padh kar man mein ajeeb si halchal ho rahi thi. Achaanak man mein khyaal aaya ki agar gagan ne kabhi mere saath anal sex karne ki kosish ki to kya main unhe karne dungi?
Mere paas is sawaal ka koyi jawaab nahi tha. Gagan sex ke dauraan mere nitambo ke gumbadon se khub khelte the aur unhe bharpur masalte the magar abhi tak unhone kabhi bhi vaha apna ling daalne ki kosish nahi ki thi. Magar jab bhi gagan mere nitamb ke gumbadon ko masalte the to mujhe bahut achha lagta tha.
Raat ko maine gagan se baato baato mein puchha,”gagan kya koyi anal sex bhi karta hoga”
“haan mera dost rajiv khub anal sex karta hai apni biwi ke saath uski marji ke bina aur khus ho kar bataata bhi hai is baare mein.mujhe bilkul pasand nahi anal sex kyonki vo mujhe unhygienic lagta hai aur ladkiyon ko pasand bhi nahi aata kyonki bahut painful rahta hai. Vaise tum ye sab kyon puch rahi ho.”
“yu hi puch rahi thi.” maine kaha.
“tum daro mat tumhe vo sab nahi sahna padega. Mujhe anal sex bilkul pasand nahi hai.” gagan ne kaha.
Aage maine is baare mein koyi baat nahi ki.
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