Mummy Aur Fauji Uncle Ka Affair – Part 1
Desi Chudai
This story is part of the Mummy Aur Fauji Uncle Ka Affair series Hello dosto, namaskar.. Mera naam ankit kumar hai aur is wakt meri age 19 saal hai. Ye kahani jo mein aap sab se share karne jaa raha hu vo mere jivan ki sachi ghatna pe adhaarit hai. Manoranjan ke liye mene is kahani mein sex romance ko apne hisab se joda hai. To chaliye kahani shuru karta hu. Meri exams khatam ho gaye the to mai mummy ke sath apne nanihaal dehradun aaya hua hu. Mai mummy aur mera dedh saal ka chhota bhai. Papa is baar bhi hamare sath dehradun nahi aaye the. Mummy nani ke paas ghar mein aaram kar rahi thi, to mai baahar apne mama ke ladke ke sath khelne chala gaya jiska naam manish hai. Vo mujse do saal bada tha. Khelte khelte hum ghar se kafi dur aa gaye, hum ek dusre ke sath daud lagane ke chakkar mein bichhad gaye. Albatta manish to ilaake ka jaankar tha par mai nahi isliye mai gum gaya tha, mai bahot darr gaya tha aur jaha rasta dikhta vaha chal padta. Fir meri nazar ek military base camp par gayi, jaha par naye sainiko ko parashikshan diya jata hai, mai us camp ke gate ke paas lagi ek chayi ki tapri ki bench par beth gaya. Chayi wala apni hi dhun mein magan tha shayad isliye uska dhyaan meri aur nahi gaya, to mai ek kone mai jaa kar beth gaya. Kuch der mein do shakhash aaye tapri par unhone military ka uniform pehna hua tha. Usme se ek shakhs mamuli se kad ka tha aur dusra chhe fit lamba, majbut jism ka hatta katta aur robdaar munchhein. Mene dar ki wajah se apna sar uthakar unka chehra nahi dekh paa raha tha par fir jab himmat kar ke unka chehra dekha to muje vo lambe shakhsh ka chehra kuch jaana pehchana sa laga. Fir mere zehen mai ek us chehre ko le kar ek naam gunj utha, “Kamaljit singh”. Aur naam ke sath ek haadasa mere dimag mai dhamaake ki tarah yaad aa gaya, ek hi pal mein muje us shakhsh se judi yaadien mere zehen mein flashback ki tarah taaza ho gayi… Kya tha us shakhs ke sath connection, vo mai aapko kahani ke zariye batata hu.. Ye kahani jis kirdar ke jivan pe hai vo hai meri maa rasila devi. Rasila devi ka vivaah athrah saal ki umar mein naresh kumar se hua aur uske ek saal baad mera janam hua. Mera nanihaal dehradun mai hai aur mere papa ahmadabad ke hai. Chunki mummy papa ki vivaah dur ki rishtedari ki wajah se arranged marriage ki tarah hua tha to dono ka jivan samanya dampatya jivan jesa tha. Papa ka garments ka business tha. Umar ke sath sath rasila devi ke badan bhi uske naam ki tarah yauvan ras se bharne laga. Jiska ras paan kis tarah karna naresh kumar us se anjan tha. 34 ke boobs 28 ki kamar aur chhattis ke kulhe, gora rang lambe kaale baal katili aankhein. Rasila devi ke sharir ki ye sari khubiyan uski jawani mein char chand lagati thi. Saari hamesha nabhi ke niche se bandhti jiski wajah se mulayam gora pet sabhi mardo ke dilo ko ghayal kar deta. Blouse fitting ke hisab ka hi pehenti par mammo ki sakhti blouse ke upar se hi maalum padhti. Mohalle ke jawan launde to rasila devi ke naam ki muth marte the. Par rasila devi kisi ko ghaas nahi daal ti. Par vo tab baichen ho jaati jab naresh uski chut pyaas thik se shant nahi kar pata tha. Aur isi vajah se kabhi kabhar un dono ke bich nok jhok ho jati aur jo damptya jivan ka sukh chahiye vo adhura reh jaata. Haadsa tab se shuru hua jab mein satvi kaksha mein tha aur exam ke baad vacation ho gaya tha to mene kahi ghumne jaane ki zid ki to papa ne kaam ka bahana bana kar mana kar diya. Mummy ne bhi meri zid ko uchit thehrate huye papa ko bola ki thoda waqt nikal kar to kahi ghum aaye, to papa fir bhi nahi maane aur bole ki aesa he to tum ankit ko lekar kuch waqt ke liye apne mayike hi ho aao. Baad mein fir kabhi sath mein gumne ka program banayenge. Is baat pe mummy bhi maan gayi aur fir papa ne dehradun ki hamari ticket nikalwa di. Safar do din ka tha aur garmi bhi bahot thi isliye papa ne sleeper ac koch ka first class ki ticket book ki thi. Jaane waale din hum taiyar ho kar waqt pe station par pahonch gaye the. Shaam ka waqt tha, mummy ne us din asmani colour ki saari pehni thi jo ki kafi transparent thi, jisme se mummy ka gora gol nabhi wala pait aur deep naick blouse se jhaankte huye mamme saaf nazar aa rahe the. Halka sa saaj shringar kiya tha aur baalo ka juda bana kar gajra pehna tha. Ye sab mummy ke saundarya mein chaar chaand laga raha tha. Jab train waqt pe aa gayi to hum apni boggy talash kar hamari seat chun kar apna saman set kar liya. Hume seat par bitha kar papa chale gaye. First class ac wala coach tha aur hamari seat aesi thi ki mummy aur meri aamne samne thi aur baki do seats upar ke khali thi yani koi nahi aaya tha abhi tak. Safar shuru hone mein abhi 15 minute baki the to mene mummy se bahar se nashta laane ke liye zid ki. Mummy mere liye train se nikal kar platform pe nashta lene gayi. Is dauran hamare coach mein koi dakhil hua, mene dekha ki ek chhe fit ka hatta katta fauji shakhs tha jisne military ki uniform pehni huyi thi. Aur muchhe bhi badi shandar thi. Aur personality aesi robadaar thi ki mai us waqt unko dekh kar dar gaya tha. (mai chhota tha aur police waalo se bhaot darta tha is karan). Unhone apni seat dekhi aur apna bag carrier wali jagah par rakh diya. Aur fir mere paas aa kar beth gaye. Mai sehem kar kone mein sarak gaya. Vo mera dar samajh gaye aur halka sa haste huye bole, “Kya hua beta.. Mein bhoot thodi na hu jo mujse door bhaag raha hai, kya naam hai tumara aur kis ke sath aaye ho.” Mene darte huye kaha ki mummy ke sath aaya hu. Fauji uncle – “Kaha hai tumari mummy..” Mai, “Vo bahar nashta lene gayi hai” Fauji uncle – “Hmmm.. Train chhutnee mein sirf das minute bachi hai, jaldi dhundh ke laao unhe” Mai coach se bahar nikla to mere piche vo fauji uncle bhi aaye, mai train ke darvaje par khada reh ke bahar dekhne laga jab train ki pre whistle baji to mene dekha ki ek stall se kuch chize le kar mummy train ki aur bhaagne lagi. Mene mummy ko hath hilakar awaaz di. To fauji uncle ne mummy ko dekh liya.