Hi friends, mera naam Shikhar hai, aur main Raipur, Chhattisgarh mein rehta hoon. Main abhi IT mein job karta hoon aur college time se yaha stories padh raha hoon. Toh mujhe laga apna story bhi yaha share karna chahiye ab. Waise yeh story mere mom se related hai. We are basically from South, aur meri mom ek teacher hai. Unka figure bataun to she looks like a Indian chubby milf (reference ke liye samjho South ki aunty, but bahut gori aur Bollywood actress Tabu type; not old Tabu but abhi wali thodi aged hai jo).
Toh mere family mein, main, dad, mom (Shalini), aur didi hai. Didi is married and lives with her husband. Aur dad ek contractor hai, toh hamesha bahar hi rehte hai; bas har 2 mahine mein 1 hafte ke liye aate the ghar. Mom meri bahut religious hai, jitna main jaanta tha. Mujhe unse dar bhi lagta tha bahut, kyunki strict thi. Wo because of her profession. Unka ek secret mujhe pata tha jab main chota tha, jo ki main dusre story mein bataunga kabhi. Abhi yeh story pe aate hai ab.
Yeh baat mere college times ki hai. As usual, ghar mein mummy aur main hi rehte the, most of the time. Mummy uss time new new Facebook chalan sikhi thi… maine hi sikhaya tha. Because wo dopahar ke time bore ho jati thi, aur timepass ke liye kuch chahiye tha… but I made sure ki unka id password mere paas bhi rahe. Main subhe 10 bje college jata tha, aur mom subhe 9 bje school aur wapas 2 baje aa jati thi. College mein mere first year se 2 ache dost ban gaye the, aur ham teeno hi bahut harami kism ke the; like daaru chalta rehta tha apna. Toh aisi ek bar wo dono weekend mein ghar aaye the game khelne, because me gaming mein pro tha, aur mera PC setup bahut acha tha.
Jab wo dono aaye the, toh uss din sab normal tha. Mummy ne dono ko greet kiya, aur unke liye snacks and all leke aayi. Uss din mom nighty pehni thi, deep neck wala, jo ki South Indians ke ghar mein normal hai. Usually, yehi pehenti hai sab ladies. Aur ham sab then room mein the mere. Mummy beech beech me aakar puchti thi, “Kuch chahiye hoga to batana baccho,” and everything was smooth and good. Fir shaam ko, unlog wapas chale gaye. Uss time, mujhe yeh nhi pata tha ki wo logon ko mummy kuch zyada hi pasand aa gayi thi.
Fir kuch din sab normal chala. Sab same routine tha mera aur mom dono ka. Haan, tab main yaha incest story padhta tha, but kuch sochta nhi tha. Then suddenly, ek bar story padhke thoda horny hua tha, to socha mummy ka FB id kholke dekhta hoon ki kahi kuch hai ki nhi. Mujhe doubt tha ki kuch milega. Fir bhi curiosity ke kaaran unke chats dekhne laga.
Unka FB poora 150 plus friend requests se bhara hua tha, aur sab ke sab uncle aur boys ka tha. Aur jinka unhone accept kiya tha, usme bhi sab yehi the. Mushkil se unke pehchan ke 3-4 female friends thi. Aur sab aadmiyon ka “Hi”, “Ap sundar ho” type bahut saare flirty messages the jinme kuch ko reply gaya tha, aur kuch ka open bhi nhi hua tha. Toh main surprise waha hua jab dekha chats mein mere dono friends ka chat bhi tha. Individual chats the dono ke saath, not in group chat. Acha haan, friends ka naam tha Manish, jo ki lamba aur thoda bulky tha. Aur second tha Ayush, jo bahut gora tha aur patla tha. Toh main chats padha, jo ki iss type se the…
Manish ka chat:
Manish (M) – Hi Aunty.
Shalini (MOM) – Hello.
M – Kaise ho aap?
S – Mai theek hu beta. Ap kaise ho?
M – Mai bhi acha hu aunty.
S – Ok, beta.
M – Aunty, uss din apke haath ka snacks bahut acha lga tha.
S – Sach me?
M – Haan, bahut acha tha.
S – Theek hai… fir agli baar bhi aaoge toh tumlog ko khilaungi.
M – Bilkul Aunty… but problem yeh hai ki zyda aane ka time ni milta aur upar se Shikhar invite ni krta…
S – Arey isme invitation ka kya zarurat hai? Aa jaaya karo… friends ko kaun invite karta hai?
M – Theek hai, Aunty… Fir jald hi aata hu.
S – Ok Beta…
Yaha tak Mom bs normal chat kar rhi thi ‘bete ka friend hi hai’ karke. Then, wo aur aage puchta gaya.
M – Aunty, ek baat batao… ap teacher ho na?
S – Haan, kyun?
M – Mai isliye pucha kyuki ap teacher jaise lagte nhi ho…
S – Samjhi nhi mai.
M – Aunty, I mean teacher log thode thake hue and aged aur nerd type dikhte hai mostly. Aur ap modern lagte ho bahut…
S – Arey, aisa nhi hai… kuch bhi…
M – Literally Aunty, jab Shikhar ne bataya tha to mai believe ni kiya tha ki teacher log bhi itne sundar hote hai.
S – Hahaha… aisa kya beta…
M – Lucky hai school wale jaha ap padhane jaati ho…
S – Wo kaise?
M – Arey, itni sundar lady ko dekhne mil jata hai roz.
S – (mom was blushing) Aisa kuch nhi hai… 48 ki hu mai…
M – Lekin lagte nahi ho.
S – Thanks Beta. Tum bhi ache dikhte ho. Gym jaate ho na?
M – Haan Aunty… but sahi me acha dikha ya yuhi bol rhe formality ke liye?
S – Arey ni… ache dikhte ho.
M – Thanks Aunty.
M- Waise aunty… uncle kab kab aate hai ghar? Dikhe ni the last time bhi. Shikhar bataya tha bahar kaam krte hai…
S – Haan… wo kbhi kbhi aate hai ek do mahine me kuch din ke liye…
M – Okay Aunty… ap toh bore ho jaati hongi na?
S – Bore kyu houngi? Subhe se school rehta hai… fir dopahar ko ghar aake thoda rest krti hu… shaam tk Shikhar aajata hai…
then, fir thode der tv and dinner… fir sona hai.
M – Toh, ap ghumne wagera kb jaati ho?
S – Bahut kam jaati hu. Ghar me rehna zyda prefer krti hu…
S – Tumko waise neend nhi aa rhi itne raat ko?
M – Nahi aunty… kal college ka chutti hai karke aaj late tak jaag raha hu…
S – Acha, haa..
M – Ap kyun jaag rhe abi tk?
S – Kal mere school ka bhi chutti hai aur dopahar ko zyada soo gyi thi to neend nahi aa rahi…
M – Sahi hai aunty… toh baat karne me koi problem toh ni hai na?
S – Nahi hai, beta… par aur baate karni hai tmko?
M – Haan… acha lag raha apse baat karna.
S – Okay… toh tum batao kaisa chl raha tumhara college…
M – Sab badhiya chal raha aunty…
S – Shikhar padhta hai ki nhi theek se?
M – Acha pdhta hai aunty wo… kehta hai apke karan padhna pdta hai. Darta hai apse wo…
S – Haan, pata hai… thoda strict rahi hu bachpan se padhai ke mamle me… but don’t worry, utni nhi hu… bs dikhati hu…
M – Thank God… ni to mai darr raha tha baat krne me…
S – Kyu darna? Arey chill raho… cool hu bahut (with smiley emoji)…
M – Okay aunty.
Yaha tk mom poori friendly hogyi thi. Chats aur lambe hai. Sab bataunga to bore ho jaoge. Isliye start ka bs bataya hu…
Fir aaur thoda baat hua; and then…
M – Aunty, ek game khelna chahoge?
S – Isme kaisa game?
M – Truth or Dare sune ho?
S – Haan…
M – Toh agar apko problem naa ho toh khel skte hai…
Mom became thoda shy aur sochi and then agreed. Because messages me thoda delay tha yaha par, isliye main samaj saka.
S – But zyada der nahi…
M – Okay Aunty…
S – Theek hai fir…
M – Okay ap choose karo Pehle…
S – Truth…
M – Aunty apko mujhme kya acha laga?
S – Tumhari body…
M – Bas body?
S – Haan… aur kya? Ache dikhte ho tum…
M – Ok… My turn… Truth…
S – Tumhari koi gf hai?
M – Thi ek aunty but abhi single hu…
S – Oh okay.
S – Truth…
M – Apka koi bf aunty?
S – Mera kaise hoga? Mai married hu…
M – Fir bhi aunty, married logo ka bhi hota hai…
M – Sorry… kuch zyada hi frank hogaya kya aunty?
S – Haa… thoda zyda hogya…
M – Sorry Aunty, dusra puch leta hu…
S – Its okay, its just a game…
M – Toh bataoge?
S – Theek hai… bata dungi but yeh cheeze tum Shikhar ya kisi aur ko mat bata dena…
M- Arey aunty, you can trust me… Itne ghnte se baat kr rhe hain… Abhi tk trust nhi hua kya??
S- Wo baat nahi hai… trust hai, isliye yeh game khel rhi but yh thoda bada ho jyga baat…
M – Don’t worry aunty… It stays between us only.
S – Haan… toh shaadi ke baad ek bf tha mera bhi, but ab nahi hai koi…
M – Bas ek hi?
S – Ek baar me ek hi question…
M – Okay my turn… Dare…
S – Ab dare kya du tumko??
M – Apki jo marzi… mai kr lunga kuch bhi poora jo bhi doge…
S – Sahi me?
M – Try krlo…
S – Theek hai… send me your best pic…
He sent her a shirtless pic flexing his biceps and chest.
S – Nice!
M – Acha laga apko?
S – Haan… Bahut acha tha.
M – Ab apki turn…
S – Ok, truth…
M – Aap poora truth hi loge kya aunty? Maine to dare liya… ap bhi lo ek br…
S – Nahi… tum kuch ulta siddha de doge.
M – Apko ab tk trust ni hua kya mujhpe?
S – Waisi baat nahi hai beta… but fir bhi… Acha chalo tumhare karan le leti hu… Dare…
M – Ok… Ab ap apni best pic bhejo apni…
S – Meri koi pic achi nhi aati aur mere paas abhi koi achi pic hai bhi nahi… Tum fass gye (with winking emoji)…
M – Theek hai… toh abhi click krke bhejdo…
S – Abhi uss halat me nahi hu beta… baal bikhre hue hai… upar se nighty me hu…
M – Chalega mujhe… koi nhi dekh raha mere alawa aunty… dont worry. Dare lekin apko poora karna padega…
S – Tum nahi maan ne wale na??
M – Nahi…
S – Theek hai… ruko.
Mom sends him a selfie with half face and niche se full body jisme unka nighty deep neck the toh cleavage dikh raha tha aur uspe andr jaata hua mangalsutra bhi.
M – Wow Aunty!!!
S – Kya hua?
M – Kuch nhi… nice! Apne dare poora kiya…
S – Nahi… tum kuch chupa rahe ho… sach batao tumne ‘wow’ kyu bola tha…
M – Arey kuch ni… esi bas…
S – Batao, bola na!
M – Aunty, ap bura mat maan na but apke pic me mangalsutra jaha jaa raha, wo dekh ke ‘wow’ nikal gya…
S – Acha, woh… shaitan… tumhari nazar siddha wahi gayi na??
Yaha tk pdhte pdhte mera aadha se zyda lund khda tha jbki kuch hua bhi ni. Mujhe jaan na tha late night kitna chat kiye inlog toh mai continue pdhta gaya.
S – Tum sab ladke iss umar me bahut shaitan ho jaate ho…
M – Sorry Aunty…
S – Koi baat nahi… it’s okay. Hota hai. Chalo, tumhari turn ab.
M – Truth.
S – Acha… toh, batao tumne ab tk kitni gf banai hai total?
M – Aunty, apko jod ke 4…
S – Arey, firse? Mai gf nhi hu tumhari, okay? Meri age dekh rahe ho tum??
M – Acha? Toh bs age ki dikkat hai na? Baaki gf toh ho…
S- Dhatt… Kuch bhi mat bolo.. Aisa kuch nhi hai…
M – Toh kaisa hai?
S – Game se bahar question nhi… toh total 3 hue mujhe hatake…
M – (With sad face emoji) jaisa ap bolo. 3 hi maano…
S – Arey, sad kyu ho rhe ho??
M – Kuch ni… game continue krte hai…
S – Gussa ho?
M – Nahi… apki turn… ab choose karo…
S – Okay… truth…
M – Ap batao ab shaadi ke baad ap uncle ke alawa kisi ke saath physical hue? Aur agr haa toh kitno ke saath?
S – Tumko nahi lagta tum zyda free ho rhe ho??
M – Ab game is game aunty… apko batana hai to batao warna haar maan jao…
S – Theek hai… mai haar gayi.. mujhe nhi batana kuch…
M – See? Mai janta tha ap aisa hi karoge…
S – Maine kya kiya? Tumne hi glt cheez puchi…
M – Sorry… but mera mann kiya toh pucha… apki mrzi ni bataye… ab ap haar gye…
S – Mai ese nahi haarti hu…
M – Toh batao fir…
S – Theek hai… par yeh baat hamare beech honi chahiye bs… Trust karke bata rhi hu…
M – Dont worry aunty… bharosa kar skte ho mujhpe…
S – Haan… hui hu physical…
M – What? Sahi me aunty?
S – Hmmmm…
M – Aur aage?
S – Aage kya?
M – Kitno ke saath hue ho?
S – 5 se…
M – Really aunty?
S – Hmmm… Yeh baat sirf tumko bata rahi hu… Shikhar se bol mat dena… bologe bhi to bharosa ni krega wo…
M – But ap bahut strict ho… batata tha wo…
S – Haan beta… but strict uske pdhai ke liye hu… baaki needs to meri bhi hai.
M – But yeh cheating hua na uncle ke saath?
S – Ek br me ek question… bas…
M – Ok, truth hai mera…
S – Tumko kaisa lga mera yeh secret jaanke? Mujhe judge kiye?
M – Bilkul ni aunty… bss surprise hua mai. Baaki apne needs ki baat kahi wo mai agree karta hu… Ap itne sundar ho… Upar se koi kaise akela chorna chahega apko?
S – Kya matlb?
M – Kuch nhi… ab apki turn…
S – Truth…
M – Yeh cheating hua na uncle ke saath? Jo apne bataya, uske baare me kya sochte ho?
S – Haan, cheating toh hai but Shikhar ke papa hamesha rehte nhi yaha… aur mai sach keh rhi hu. Mujhe akele rehna pasand ni hai. Isliye hua…
M – Okay aunty… samajh sakta hu…
S – Thanks beta… Now your turn…
Yaha tak padhke mera halat khrab tha because socha tk ni tha ki strict aur itni religious mummy ko log patta le rhe hai easily. Aur wo bhi shaadi ke baad 5 logo se physical hui hai. Mera lund khda tha pura yahi tk sunke. Mai mom ko imagine krne lag gaya tha ki kaise unke sth kari hogi aur kaha kari hogi.
Then aage padha chats…
M – Truth…
S – Kaisa lga tumko mera yeh secret jaanke?
M – Batau ya dikhau?
S – Samjhi ni mai? Kya dikhaoge?
Manish apne khade lund ka pic bhejta hai bahar se jo pant me tent bana hua tha.
S – Mom was speechless and did not reply…
M – Kya hua Aunty?
M – Sorry aunty… but itna surprise hua ki yeh haal hua… Ap gussa mat hona aunty please…
Mom bas seen kar rhi thi; reply karna band krdi.
M – Aunty please reply…
S – Bolo…
M – Sorry aunty… ap gussa ho, I know… maine bhej ke glti krdi…
S – Haan beta… gussa hu tumse mai… tumne esi pic kyu bheji??
M – Sorry Aunty… dobara nhi hoga glti…
S – Aisi baat nahi hai beta… Mai bs yehi keh rahi thi ki tumne pant ke upar se kyu bheja pic? Pant pura kholke apna pic bhejte toh mujhe zyada pasand aata beta… mujhe tab ache se dikhta ki kaisa lga tumko jaanke…
Yaha iss sentence se sbse pehle Manish shock hua, jo yeh chat kar raha tha. Dusra mai, jo yeh chats padh raha tha.
Abhi Ayush ke saath wala chat bhi baaki hai aur Manish ke saath aage kya baat hui, wo part 2 me bataunga.
