Meri Mummy Nandini K Transformation Kee Story ( + ) (Incest Special) (Adultery Special)

Hello guys ,

yeh meri pehli story h joo poori kee poori meri fantasy pr based h iss story kaa meri asal zindagii say koy sambandh nahee h

yeh story h ek aisi pativrata mummy kee joo apne bete k pyar k liye or apne bete kee icchha poori karne k liye ayese-ayese kadam uthati h joo uske sanskar k khilaaf hote haen , iss story mai ap dekhenge kee kese ek beta apni mummy ko apne isharon pr nachata h or apni mummy ko wo anand deta h jiski uski mummy ne kabhi kalpana bi nahee kee thi

Introduction-

Gajodhar (papa)

Age - 55

yeh railway mai job karte h halanki posting dusri city mai h , yeh bhut loving pati haen halanki bistar pr apni patni ko satisfy nahee krr paate jis wajah say yeh bhut depression mai rehte haen

Nandini (mummy)

Age - 40

yeh ek sanskari or pativrata stri haen , itni haseen haen kee tareef k liye shabd kam pad jayein , rang dudh jaisa gora , 38DD k mote mote chuche , 36 kee lachakdar kamar or 42 kee matke jaisi gand matlab bhare hue gadraye jism kee maalkin haen, jb bi ghrr say bahar jaati haen toh jawaan ladke say lekar insan or buddhe apni naino say hi nangi karke chodne k sapne dekhne lagte haen , ek typical indian housewife kee prakaar hammesha saree pehenti haen , haathon mai choodiyan , kaanon mai baaliyan or mathe pr bindi , apne shauhar say physically satisfied nahee haen halanki fir bi kabhi complaint nahee krti haen

Satyam (mein)

Age - 21

Gajodhar or nandini kaa eklauta beta, apni mummy kee naino kaa tara, intelligent or athletic halanki nature wise bhut shy bus iski ek aadat gandi h wo h porn dekhna or muth maarna, ladkiyon say jyada badi umar kee auraton mai interest h or virgin h  

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Update 1

Shantikunj kaa chhota sa ghrr aj roshanee say jagmaga raha thaa. Gajodhar or Nandini kee shaadi kee 22vi saalgirah thi, or ghrr k pichhe tent k neeche ek choti si party kaa intezaam kia gyaa thaa. Tent k andar safed or gulabi phoolon kee ladiyan, chamakti hoyi jhalar or beech main ek bada sa table, jisme ek dilkash chocolate cake rakkha thaa. Nandini ne aj ek nayee maroon silk saree pehni thi, joo uske dudh say gore jism pr bilkul chipak rahi thi. Uske 38DD k chuche saree k pallu k neeche bi apni shaan dikha rahe the, or 42 kee matke jaisi gand jb woh chalti thi toh aesa lagta thaa jaesa koy shayari hawa main likhi jaa rahi hu. Uske haathon main choodiyan khanak rahi thi, kaanon main baaliyan jhum rahi thi, or mathe kee bindi uske chehre ko or noor de rahi thi. Har aane wala mehman uski sundarta pr ek baar toh thahar jata.

halanki Nandini k chehre pr ek halki si udaasi thi. Gajodhar, joo aj subah hi apni posting say wapis aane wale the, traffic main phas gaye the. unkah phone aaya thaa “Nandini, mein koshish krr raha hun, pr ye traffic. sayad der hu jaye.” Nandini ne apni meethi awaaz main jawab diya, “koy baat nahee, ji. ap araam say aaiye, mein sab sambhal loongi.” pr andar hi andar uskah dill ❤️ doob raha thaa. Itne saalon baad bi, Gajodhar k saath ek poori rath kaa anand uske naseeb main nahee thaa.

Party main mehmaan dheere-dheere aa rahe the. Satyam, apne kaalej k teen doston – Golu, Bittu or Vicky – ko invite kia thaa, or teeno apni-apni moms k saath aaye the. Golu apni mummy shiksha k saath thaa, joo ek bade politician kee patni thi. shiksha, 45 saal kee, ek royal stri thi uski designer saree or gardan main mote-mote heere kaa haar uske status ko dikha rahe the. Uske chehre pr ek halki si ghamandi muskaan thi, halanki uski baatein dill ❤️ say dill ❤️ tak jaati thi. Bittu apni mummy Madhuri k saath aaya, joo ek IAS officer kee biwi thi. Madhuri, 45 saal kee, ek nishabdh or sophisticated stri thi, uski navy blue saree or chhote say bun main bandhe baal uski elegance ko or badha rahe the. or Vicky apni mummy Shilpa k saath thaa, joo ek businessman kee patni thi. Shilpa, 45 saal kee, ek modern or bold stri thi uski black saree itni translucent thi kee uske curves spasht dikh rahe the, or uski baatein bi utni hi khuli hoyi thi.

Tent k andar cake kaatne kaa time aaya. Nandini ne ek baar fir Gajodhar ko call kia, pr jb phone pr koy jawab nahee aaya, toh usne akele hi cake kaatne kaa faisla kia. Satyam uske pas khada thaa, uski naino main apni mummy k liye pyar or thodi si fikr thi. jaesa hi Nandini ne cake kaatna shuru kia, tent main taaliyan goonj uthi. shiksha, Madhuri or Shilpa bi aage aayi or Nandini ko gale laga krr badhai di

“Arre, Nandini ji, ap toh har saal or jawaan hoty jaa rahi haen!” Shilpa ne apni masti bhari awaaz main kaha, or apni aakh maar di.

“ha, sacch main, Nandini. Tumhari ye saree or ye roop, Gajodhar ji toh fida hi rehte honge!” Madhuri ne thodi sharmaate hue kaha.

shiksha, joo thodi serious thi, ne bi muskurate hue kaha, “Nandini, tm jaisi pativrata stri aj kal kahan milti h?”

Nandini sharma gai or bus ek halki si muskaan k saath “aabhar” boli. Uske dill ❤️ main ek toofan uth raha thaa pativrata, ha, woh thi, pr uski khud kee ichchhaayein? wo toh saalon say dab chuki thi.

Cake kaatne k baad, Satyam apni mummy ko teeno doston say milwane le gyaa. Golu, Bittu or Vicky, teeno hi apni moms k saath baith krr thodi si formality k saath baat krr rahe the, halanki unki nazrein baar-baar Nandini pr thahar rahi thi. Golu, mastikhor ne Nandini k haathon main cake kaa piece dekha or bola, “aunti, ye cake toh utna hi sweet h jitni ap hu!”

Bittu, joo thora sharif thaa, ne juldi say baat sambhali, “Matlab, aunti, aapne party bhut acchi arrange kee h.”

Vicky, joo teeno main sabse bold thaa, ne apni aakh thodi say choti krr k kaha, “ha, aunti, ap toh puri party kee shaan hu. Uncle kahan haen, wo kahi dikhayi nahee diye.”

Nandini ne sharmaate hue kaha, “wo thodi der main aayenge, traffic main haen.” pr uski awaaz main ek halki si mayoosi thi, joo sayad sirf Satyam ne ehsaas kee.

Thodi der baad, Satyam apne doston k saath terrace pr chala gyaa. Tent k neeche ab sirf Nandini or teeno auratein thi, joo chai kee chuskiyon k saath baatein karne lagi. shiksha ne Nandini say poochha, “Nandini, tm itna sab kese manage krti hu? ghrr, beta, shauhar. or itni beautiful bi dikhti hu!”

Shilpa ne hans krr kaha, “Arre, shiksha ji, beautiful dikhna toh banta h jb shauhar say itna pyar hu. h na, Nandini?”

Madhuri ne bi haste hue kaha, "tm dono bi na! tumhein toh bus bechari nandini ko chhedne kaa chance chahiye"

Nandini bus sharma krr muskura di, halanki uskah dill ❤️ kahi or thaa. woh sochna rahi thi kee pyar toh thaa, pr woh anand? woh anand joo usne saalon say ehsaas nahee kia thaa.

Dusri tarf terrace pr, Golu, Bittu or Vicky ek kone main baith krr masti krr rahe the. Satyam ne unhe bola, “Guys, mein drinks kaa intezaam krta hun, tm loug yahin ruko.” woh neeche chala gyaa, or kitchen k pas say ek bottle or kuch glasses chhupa krr wapis terrace kee tarf badhta h. jaesa hi wo staircase k pas pahuncha, usne apne doston kee awaazein suni. wo thodi der k liye ruka or chhup krr unki baatein sunne laga.

Golu, apni moti awaaz main bol raha thaa, “dost, Satyam kee mummi toh kya maal h! Matlab, wo saree, wo figure. kya batayein, dill ❤️ krta h bus dekhte rahein.”

Bittu, thora sharmaate hue, “Arre, chhup na, Golu. aunti haen wo, thodi respect krr.”

Vicky ne hans krr kaha, “Respect? Arre, Bittu, respect toh banta h, pr ye dill ❤️ h kee manta nahee. Tumne dekha uski kamar? or wo. matlab, wo curves? dost, Satyam k daddy k naseeb kya honge!”

Golu ne bi hans krr kaha, “ha, dost, sochna, wo bed pr kya qayamat dhaati hogi. Matlab, Nandini aunti ko toh mein.”

Satyam k kaan garam hu gaye. pahle toh usse gussa aaya ye kya uski mummy k baare main aisi baatein? pr jaesa hi usne apni pant kee tarf dekha, uskah loda khada thaa, or uske dill ❤️ main ek ajib si sensation daud gai. Usne socha, “ye kya hu raha h muze?” pr uske pair vahi jam gaye. woh chhup krr or sunne laga.

Vicky ne apni awaaz thodi dheemi krr k kaha, “dost, socho, agar Nandini aunti thodi bold hoty, toh kya scene hotha. Matlab, woh apni saree thodi si upar krti or.”

Golu ne baat kaat di, “bus, Vicky, ab zyada mat bol, warna mein yahin khada khada. samaja na?”

Bittu dhere say bola "dost ab tm dono khamosh hu jao satyam ne kuch sun liya toh problem hu jayega wo aata hoga"

Satyam kaa dill ❤️ tezi say dhadak raha thaa. Uske man main ek toofan uth raha thaa gussa, lajja, or ek ajib sa majaa, sab ek saath. Usne bottle or glasses pakde or dheere say terrace pr chala gyaa, jaesa kuch suna hi na hu. pr uski naino main ek nvaa rang thaa ek aesa rang joo sayad uski mummy k transformation kaa pehla kadam thaa.  

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Update 2

Satyam, apne dill ❤️ main uth rahe toofan ko chhupate hue, terrace pr apne doston k pas pahuncha. Uske haathon main ek whiskey kee bottle or char glass the, joo usne chhupte-chhupate kitchen say uthaye the. Golu, Bittu, or Vicky abi bi masti main doobe the, halanki jaesa hi unhone Satyam ko dekha, teeno k chehre khil gaye.

“Arre, hero! Laya kya?” Golu ne poochha, naino main bijli liye.

Satyam ne ek halki si muskaan di or bottle unke saamne rakhi. “ha, halanki dhyaan say, koy shor mat machana. mummy neeche h, or agar unhone sun liya toh meri band baj jayegi.”

Vicky ne bottle uthayi or ek glass main whiskey daali. “Arre, tension mat le, Satyam. Hum toh bade silent drinkers haen. h na, Bittu?”

Bittu, joo thora nervous thaa, ne sar hila diya. “ha, bus thodi si, mein zyada nahee peeta.”

Satyam ne glasses unke haathon main thama diye or bola, “Lo, pee lo. mein nahee peeta, tm loug enjoy karo.”

Golu ne ek bhaari sip liya or majaa lete hue bola, “Arre, Satyam, tu kya sirf pani peeta h? Thodi si try krr na, majaa aayega!” iss baat pr sab has diye

Satyam ne sar hila diya, “nahee, dost. muze ye sab pasand nahee. tm loug piyo, mein yahin hun.” woh ek kone main baith gyaa, apne doston ko dekhte hue, halanki uskah dhyaan kahi or thaa. Uske kaan main abi bi unki baatein goonj rahi thi uski mummy Nandini k baare main, uske roop k baare main, uske jism k baare main. Uske dill ❤️ main ek ajib si bechaini thi, or uskah khada loda abi bi usse shanti nahee de raha thaa.

Vicky ne ek or sip liya or bola, “Satyam, tu lucky h, dost. tairi mummi toh. matlab, itni acchi party arrange kee h.” Usne apni baat ko thora sambhal liya, halanki uski naino main vahi shararati bijli thi.

Satyam ne kuch nahee kaha, bus ek halka sa smile diya. pr andar hi andar, uskah man ek naye raste pr chl pada thaa ek raah joo usne kabhi socha bi nahee thaa.

Bittu bi halka sa sip lete hue bola, "sacch mai dost tairi mummi ekdam hain. matlab sundar haen or caring bi" wo kuch bolte bolte rukh gyaa or apni baat ko sambhalte hue bola

Tent k neeche, Nandini, shiksha, Madhuri, or Shilpa ek chhote say sofa set pr baith krr chai kee chuski le rahi thi. roshanee kee jhalar unke chehron pr ek alag hi noor daal rahi thi, or hawa main unki hasi or baatein goonj rahi thi. Nandini abi bi thodi sharma rahi thi, halanki teeno auraton kee baatein usse dheere-dheere khulne pr majboor krr rahi thi.

shiksha, apni style main, thodi authoritative awaaz main boli, “Nandini, mein sacch bolun? tm jaisi stri mene aj tak nahee dekhi. ye roop, ye adaa. tm toh kisi film star say kam nahee hu!”

Nandini ne sharma krr apna pallu thik kia, “Arre, shiksha ji, ap bi na. bus ap logon kaa pyar h.”

Shilpa, joo sabse bold thi, ne apni chai kaa cup table pr rakkha or ek naughty si smile k saath boli, “pyaar toh banta h, Nandini. pr sacch bolun? Tumhari ye figure. matlab, koy bi mard dekhe toh uskah dill ❤️ dhadakne lage. Gajodhar ji toh roz tm pr fida hote honge, h na?”

Nandini kaa face ek pal k liye laal hu gyaa. Usne apni nazrein jhuka li or halke say kaha, “ap bi na, Shilpa ji. aisi baatein.”

Madhuri, joo thodi nishabdh thi, ne bi ab baat main hissa liya. “Arre, Nandini, sharmao mat. Hum sab auratein haen, humse kya chhupana? sacch bolna, Gajodhar ji tumhe kitna pamper karte haen? Matlab, bistar pr bi?” Usne aakh maar di, or teeno auratein ek saath has padi.

Nandini k dill ❤️ main ek chubhan si hoyi. Gajodhar k saath uski zindagii main pyar toh thaa, pr woh anand? woh toh usne kabhi ehsaas hi nahee kia thaa. Usne baat ko ghumate hue kaha, “bus, ji, woh bhut achche haen. hammesha maira khayal rakhte haen.”

Shilpa ne apna sar hila diya or thodi si serious hote hue kaha, “Nandini, suno. Hum sab auratein haen, hum samajhte haen. shauhar achcha hu, ye badi baat h. pr stri kaa dill ❤️ bi toh kuch maangta h, h na? tm bi toh ehsaas krti hongi?”

Nandini k hothon pr ek halki si muskaan aayi, halanki uski naino main ek gehri chhupi baat thi. “ha, sayad. pr mein apne usoolon k saath jeeti hun, Shilpa ji.”

shiksha ne uskah haath pakad liya or boli, “Nandini, usool apni jagah, pr khud kee khusii bi toh zaroori h. tm itni beautiful hu, itni jawaan hu. apne liye bi toh jeena chahiye.”

Madhuri ne baat ko or spicy krr diya. “ha, or waise bi, Nandini, tm jaisi stri agar thodi si boldness dikha de, toh mard toh apne ap tumhare peeche chale aayenge. Socho, ek rath, thodi si wine, thodi si baatein, or fir.” Usne apni baat adhuri chhod di or sab hans diye

Nandini kaa dill ❤️ tezi say dhadak raha thaa. ye baatein uske sanskaron k khilaf thi, pr uske jism main ek ajib si garmi daud rahi thi. Usne chai kaa cup pakda or ek choti si chuski li, halanki uskah dhyaan kahi or thaa. sayad pehli baar, usne apne dill ❤️ kee pyaas ko ehsaas kia ek aisi pyaas joo uske pativrata hone k bawajood usse chhup nahee rahi thi.

Tent k neeche dinner kaa daur shuru huwa. Lamba sa table khane say saja thaa garma-garam biryani, butter chicken, paneer tikka, or naan k saath makkhan malai wali daal. Nandini, apni perfect hostess wali smile k saath, har mehmaan kaa khayal rakh rahi thi. shiksha, Madhuri, or Shilpa apne-apne bete Golu, Bittu, or Vicky k saath table pr baithe the, or baatein ab thodi formal hu chuki thi. Satyam bi apni mummy k pas thaa, kabhi unkah khana serve krr raha thaa, kabhi doston k saath mazaak krr raha thaa. pr uski naino main ek ajib si bechaini thi, joo sayad sirf usi ko ehsaas hu rahi thi.

Golu, apna plate biryani say bharte hue, bola, “aunti, ye khana toh jannat h! Aapke haathon main jadoo h.”

Nandini ne sharma krr kaha, “bus, Golu beta, tm loug khush hu, yahi meri khusii h.”

Vicky ne ek naughty si smile k saath kaha, “aunti, aapki har cheez main jadoo h. Khana bi, or.” Usne baat adhuri chhod di, or Bittu ne juldi say uski tarf dekha, jaesa k use khamosh karne k liye bol raha hu.

Dinner k baad, dheere-dheere mehmaan apne ghrr jaane lage. shiksha ne Nandini ko gale lagaya or bola, “Nandini, aj dill ❤️ khush krr diya tumne. fir milenge, or agli baar thodi or baatein karenge, h na?”

Shilpa ne apni bold style main kaha, “ha, Nandini, or thodi si masti bi! Tumhe apne andar kee sherni ko jagana padega.” Usne aakh maar di, or Nandini bus sharma krr muskura di.

Madhuri ne bi haath milaya or kaha, “tm bhut pyaari hu, Nandini. Apna khayal rakhna.”

Golu, Bittu, or Vicky apni-apni moms k saath apne ghrr k liye nikal gaye. Bittu ne Satyam ko ek jordar hug diya or bola, “dost, tu lucky h. Aisi mummi kisi k pas nahee.”

Satyam ne kuch nahee kaha, bus ek halka sa smile diya, halanki uske dill ❤️ main unki terrace wali baatein abi bi goonj rahi thi.

jb sab mehmaan jaa chuke, Nandini or Satyam ne tent k saaman ko thora sa arrange kia or ghrr k andar aa gaye. Nandini thak chuki thi, pr uske chehre pr ek santushti thi, party acchi guzri thi, bhale hi Gajodhar na aa sake.

Satyam ne apni mummy ko dekha or bola, “mummy, ap thak gai hogi. Jao, aaram karo. mein ye sab baad main sambhal lunga.”

Nandini ne apne bete k gaal pr haath rakkha or pyaar say kaha, “maira pyara beta kitna samajhdaar hu gyaa h. Theek h, mein sone chali jaati hun. tm bi juldi so jaana.”

Kuch der baad dono mummy bete apne-apne kamron main chale gaye, halanki dono k dill ❤️ or dimag main ek ajib si bechaini thi, joo unhe sone nahee de rahi thi.

Satyam apne bistar pr leta thaa, halanki nind usse koson door thi. Kamre kee ek choti si roshanee main, uskah dhyaan baar-baar terrace pr suni baaton pr jaa raha thaa. Golu kee awaaz “Satyam kee mummi toh kya maal h!” Vicky kaa comment “woh bed pr kya qayamat dhaati hogi.” Bittu kaa sharmila sa hasna. Satyam kaa dill ❤️ tezi say dhadak raha thaa. Usne apni aankhein band kee, halanki uske dimaag main Nandini kaa roop ghoom raha thaa uski maroon saree, uski lachakti kamar, uske bhare hue chuche joo pallu k neeche bi chhup nahee pa rahe the.

“mein ye kya sochna raha hun?” Satyam ne khud say kaha, or apna sar jhatka. pr uskah jism uske dimaag say alag baat krr raha thaa. Usne apni pant kee tarf dekha vahi khada loda, joo usko shanti nahee de raha thaa. Usne ek lambi saans li or apna phone uthaya, sayad kuch distraction k liye. pr uskah dhyaan baar-baar apni mummy pr jaa raha thaa or un baaton pr, joo uske teeno doston ne kahin thi. Pehli baar, uske dill ❤️ main ek ajib si chaahat jagi ek chaahat joo galt thi, pr itni mazedaar kee woh usse door nahee jaa pa raha thaa.

Nandini apne kamre main bistar pr leti thi, halanki uski aankhein khuli thi. Usne apni saree utaar di thi or ab ek simple nighty pehni thi, joo uske curves ko or bi zyada highlight krr rahi thi. Kamre main ek choti si table lamp jal rahi thi, or uski roshanee Nandini k chehre pr pad rahi thi. Uske dimaag main shiksha, Madhuri, or Shilpa kee baatein goonj rahi thi.Shilpa kee awaaz “tm jaisi stri agar thodi si boldness dikha de, toh mard toh apne ap tere peeche chale aayenge.” shiksha kaa comment – “Apne liye bi toh jeena chahiye.” Madhuri kaa wo sawal “woh thodi si agni, woh thodi si pyaas. tm bi toh ehsaas krti hongi?”

Nandini ne apni aankhein band kee, halanki uskah jism ek ajib si garmi say bhar raha thaa. Usne apne haathon ko apne pet pr rakkha, or dheere-dheere woh apni kamar tak gaye. Usne socha, “mein kya krr rahi hun?” pr uskah dill ❤️ kah raha thaa kee woh bi ek stri h, or uski bi ichchhaayein haen. Kitne saalon say usne apni pyaas ko apne sanskaron k neeche daba rakkha thaa, pr aj kee baatein uske andar kee sherni ko jaga rahi thi.

Usne apni nighty k upar say apne chuche dabaye, or ek halki si siski uske hothon say nikal gai. “Gajodhar ji, ap kabhi samjhe hi nahee.” usne socha. pr uske dimaag main ek or khayal aaya Satyam, uske bete kaa pyar, uski care, uski wo muskaan. Nandini ne juldi say apna sar jhatka. “ye kya sochna rahi hun mein?” Usne apne ap ko sambhala, halanki uski naino main ek nayee si bijli thi

rath k kareeb 1 baje, ghrr k darwaze pr ek thokar si awaaz hoyi. Nandini, joo abi bi bistar pr leti apne vicharon main khoyi thi, chaunk krr uthi. Usne juldi say apni nighty theek kee or darwaaza kholne k liye bhaagi. Satyam bi apne kamre say awaaz sun krr nikal aaya, uskah face abi bi thodi bechaini say bhara thaa.

Darwaze pr Gajodhar khada thaa, halanki uski halat dekhte hi ban rahi thi. Uske vastra thodi si gandagi say bhare the, aankhein laal, or uske muh say sharab kee badboo aa rahi thi. woh ladkhada raha thaa, or darwaze kaa sahara le krr khada huwa. “Nandini. mein. aa gyaa,” usne bhaari awaaz main kaha, halanki uski awaaz main ek thakan si thi.

Nandini kaa dill ❤️ toot gyaa. Usne apne shauhar ko dekha, or ek pal k liye uske chehre pr mayoosi chhayi. “Ji, ap theek toh haen?” usne pyaar say poochha, halanki uski awaaz main ek chhupa sa durd thaa.

Satyam juldi say aage badha or apne papa kaa haath pakad liya. “Papa, ap chaliye, mein aapko kamara tak le jata hun.” Usne apni mummy kee tarf dekha, or Nandini ne bi Gajodhar kaa doosra haath pakad liya. Dono milkar Gajodhar ko dheere-dheere bedroom tak le gaye. Gajodhar apne pairon ko ladkhadate hue chalta raha, or beech-beech main bolta, “Nandini, mein. sorry. traffic. or fir. thodi si drink.”

Nandini ne kuch nahee kaha, bus uske haath ko or mazbooti say pakad liya. Satyam ne apne papa ko bistar pr bithaya or bola, “mummy, ap yahin raho, mein pani lata hun.” woh juldi say kitchen kee tarf chala gyaa, halanki uskah dill ❤️ abi bi uske doston kee baaton main uljha huwa thaa.

Nandini ne Gajodhar k jooton k lace kholne shuru kiye, or fir uske coat ko utaarne lagi. Gajodhar abi bi nashe main dooba thaa, halanki jaesa hi uski nazar Nandini pr padi, uske chehre pr ek alag si bijli aayi. Nandini kee nighty uske jism say chipki hoyi thi, uske 38DD k chuche nighty k upar say spasht dikh rahe the, or uski 42 kee matke jaisi gand jb woh jhuk krr vastra utaar rahi thi, toh Gajodhar kaa dhyaan us pr tik gyaa.

Satyam, apne papa ko bedroom main sulane k baad, kitchen kee tarf badha thaa pani kaa jug lene. Uske dill ❤️ main abi bi ek toofan uth raha thaa apne doston kee terrace wali baatein, apni mummy kaa roop, or un baaton say uske jism main jagi wo ajib si garmi. Kitchen k andhere main, usne fridge khola or ek thanda jug nikala. Usne ek glass main pani dala, pr jaesa hi woh wapis bedroom kee tarf jane laga, uske kaan main ek halki si awaaz aayi ek siski, ek bhaari saans, or fir uske papa kee nasheeli awaaz.

“Nandini.” Gajodhar ne dheemi, bhaari awaaz main kaha, “Tu. tu aj itni beautiful kyun lag rahi h?” Uske haathon ne Nandini kee kamar ko chhune kee koshish kee, or uski naino main ek agni si dikhayi di.

Nandini ek pal k liye ruki. Usne apne shauhar kee tarf dekha, or uske dill ❤️ main ek toofan utha halanki uski sharabi halat dekh krr uskah dill ❤️ fir say doob gyaa. “Ji, ap aaram say let jaiye,” usne nishabdh awaaz main kaha, halanki Gajodhar ne uski baat nahee suni.

Satyam kaa dill ❤️ tezi say dhadakne laga. Usne jug table pr rakkha or dheere-dheere jaesa koy chhupa huwa shikari, bedroom k darwaze kee tarf badha. darwaaza thora sa khula thaa or andar say table lamp kee halki roshanee bahar aa rahi thi. Satyam ne apni saansein rok li or chhupte hue darwaze k pas khada hu gyaa. joo nazara usne dekha, uske jism main chamak si daud gai.

Gajodhar ne nashe kee halat main Nandini kaa haath pakad liya or use apni tarf kheench liya. “Nandini, aj meri anniversary h. meri biwi k saath.” Usne Nandini ko bistar pr kheench liya, or uske upar chadhne kee koshish kee. Nandini k jism main ek sihran daud gai, na chaahat kee, na pyaar kee balki ek ajib si bechaini kee.

Gajodhar kaa loda, joo ptaa nahee kitne saalon say sust pada thaa, aj uski biwi k roop ko dekh krr khada hu gyaa. Usne apni pant kaa button kholne kee koshish kee, or Nandini k nighty ko upar uthane laga. “Nandini. tu meri h. mein tuze.” Uske shabd nashe main doobe the, or uske haathon main koy control nahee thaa.

Nandini ne apne shauhar ko rokne kee koshish kee. “Ji, ap nashe main haen. please, aaram kijiye.” pr Gajodhar ne uski ek na suni. Usne apna loda bahar nikala, joo thora sa khada thaa or Nandini kee choot k pas le gyaa. Nandini k jism main ek garmi si daud gai pr uskah dill ❤️ ro raha thaa ye pyaar nahee thaa, ye bus nashe kaa josh thaa.

jaesa hi Gajodhar ne apna loda Nandini kee choot main daalne kee koshish kee uskah jism ek pal k liye akad gyaa or uskah loda pani chhodne laga. Do hi pal main, uskah saara josh uske loda k saath bahar nikal gyaa or wo Nandini k upar hi bhosh sa hu krr gir gyaa. Nandini kaa face shunya thaa, na anand, na dukh, bus ek khaali sa mehsoos.

Usne apne shauhar ko dheere say apne upar say hataya or bistar pr sulaya. Gajodhar ab gehri nind main thaa, uske muh say kharrate kee awaaz aa rahi thi. Nandini k naino main aashu nahee the, pr uskah dill ❤️ itne saalon kee pyaas or aj kee naakaami k saath toot chuka thaa. Usne apni nighty theek kee or batroom kee tarf badhi.

Satyam kaa dill ❤️ abi bi tezi say dhadak raha thaa. Usne joo dekha, usne uske dimaag main ek nayee agni laga di thi. Uski mummy, jise woh hammesha apne sanskaron kee devi samajhta thaa, aj uske saamne ek stri thi, ek aisi stri jiski pyaas uske papa poori nahee krr sake. Satyam kaa jism garmi say bhar gyaa, pr uskah dill ❤️ lajja or chaahat k beech jhool raha thaa. Usne apne ap ko sambhala, jug uthaya, or chupke say apne kamre kee tarf chala gyaa, jaesa kuch dekha hi na hu. pr uski naino main ek nayee bijli thi, ek aisi bijli joo uske andar k shaitaan ko jaga rahi thi.

batroom main, Nandini ne shower khola or apne jism ko spasht kia. pani uske gore jism pr gir raha thaa, uske chuche , kamar or gand ko chhoo raha thaa, pr uske dill ❤️ main koy anand nahee thaa. Usne apne ap ko aaine main dekha 40 saal kee umar, itna roop, itni sundarta, pr kya uskah jism sirf uske sanskaron k liye bnaa thaa? Usne ek lambi saans li or batroom say bahar aayi.

Kamre main, usne apni almari kholi or ek choti si dabbi nikali contraceptive pills kee, usne ek goli pani k saath nigal li. fir woh bistar pr let gai, Gajodhar k kharraton k saath usne apni aankhein band kee, pr nind abi bi usse door thi. Uske dimaag main shiksha, Madhuri, or Shilpa kee baatein goonj rahi thi “Apne liye bi jeena chahiye.” Uske dill ❤️ main ek nayee si chingaari jal rahi thi, joo sayad uske pativrata jivan ko hammesha k liye badal deti.

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