Seema bua mere papa ki real bahan to nahi thi. Cousin thi. Lekin un dono ke bich me real bhai – bahan se bhi accha rishta tha. Seema Bua ko jab bhi koi problem hoti, to wo apne mummy – papa or bhai ko baad me batati. Pahle papa se share karti thi. Mummy bhi unke us relationship ka bahut respect karti thi. Unka apne pati se kuch jhagda ho gaya tha. Us samay unke mummy – papa or bhai ne unko support nahi kiya. Lekin, papa un ko hum logo ke ghar le aaye or bole – Jab tak rahna hai rah le. Jab sulah ho jaaye, to chale jaana. Papa ko pata tha, ki galti bua ki hai. Isiliye damad ji ko samjha kar aaye the. Ki saath rahegi, to jhagda badega. Abhi gusse me hai, jab shant ho jaayegi. To khud hi wapas aa jaayegi. Unko bhi papa par bahut bharosa tha.
10 din ho gaye bua ko hum logo ke ghar par aaye hue. Ab unko fufa ji ki yaad aane lagi thi. Wo mere room me hi soti thi. Sardiyo ki raat thi. Mujhe sardi thodi jyada lagti hai. To maine rajai ko apne muh tak chadaya hua tha. Mujhe kuch awaze aayi khusar-pusar ki. Halka sa muh bahar nikaal kar dekha, to dang raha gaya. Bua ji Fufa ji se phone or baatain kar rahi thi. Un niche se nangi thi. Unki gaand meri taraf thi. Wo kutiya bani hui apni chut me chungli kar rahi thi. Wah, kya chikni gaand hi uski. Maja aa gaya dekh kar mujhe… Unki gaand or chut ke darwaaje ko khula hua dekh kar maja aa gaya or mere muh se laar tapak rahi thi.
Mera lund ekdam se khada ho gaya. Mujhe se ab ruka nahi ja raha tha. Maine apne lund ko lower se bahar nikala or bua ke naam muth mara.. kasam se friends.. maja aane laga tha ab… kya aap ne kabhi apni aunty ya bua ke naam ka muth maar kar maja liya hai?
