To ye story tab shuru hoti hai jab hum log mama ke ghar se wapas aa rahe the. Hum log garmiyon ki chuttiyon mein mama ke ghar gaye the. Aur wapas aane ke liye papa ne 1st class ki ticket book karwayi hui thi.
Hum station par time se pahunch gaye. Fir train bhi time se hi aa gayi. Hum apne cabin mein aa kar baith gaye. Kuch hi der mein wahan par ek aadmi aur aa kar baith gaya. Usne kurta pajama jo white color ka tha, pehna hua tha. Uski height koi 6 feet ke around thi, aur wo bilkul hatta-katta tha.
Wo hamare cabin mein aa kar baith gaya. Kuch der bilkul shanti rahi, aur fir TT ticket check karne ke liye aaya. Usne hamari ticket check kari, aur chala gaya.
Ab kuch der fir se shanti rahi, aur uske baad hamara khaana aa gaya, jo ki hamne book kiya hua tha. To hum dono bhai-behan khaana khaane lage. Hamne use bhi offer kiya to wo bola nahi, kyunki wo sirf non-veg khaata tha. Fir usne bhi apna tiffin khol liya. Uske khaane mein bahut tez masalon ki mehak aa rahi thi.
Rinky: Aap kya khaa rahe ho?
Main: Khaana khaa raha hu.
Rinky: Very funny! I mean ki chicken ya bakra wagaira?
Main: Tum khaati ho kya?
Rinky: Nahi bas pooch rahi hu.
Wo kuch der chup raha, aur fir bola: Main beef khaa raha hu.
Uski baat sun kar hum dono bhai-behan uski taraf dekhne lage.
Rinky: Haye ram! Tum gaaye (Cow) khaa rahe ho?
To wo bola: Haa. Isme bharpoor protein hota hai.
Fir uske baad wo washroom ki taraf chala gaya. To maine Rinky ko kaha-
Main: Tu kyun faaltu sawaal pooch rahi hai. Use jo khaana hai khaane de, jo karna hai karne de.
Rinky (Mujh par thoda gussa hote hue boli): Tum to hamesha darpok hi rehna bhai.
Kuch der mein wo aa gaya, aur cabin mein fir se shanti chaa gayi.
Is shanti ko toda Rinky ne aur boli-
Rinky: Aap ye sab kyun khaate ho?
Wo aadmi, jiska naam Aslam tha, bola: Dekh ladki, jaise sher ko kabhi ghaas khaate hue nahi dekha hoga tumne, yahan bhi kuch waisa hi hai.
Rinky: Par aap to adami ho.
Aslam: Haa, tumhare ghar mein kabhi example suna hai ki hamari beti gaaye jaisi hai?
Rinky: Haa, ye to normally bolte hai.
Aslam: Bilkul waise hi, hamare mein mardon ko sher kaha jata hai, aur bull bhi. Ab aur question nahi.
Rinky: Bas thode se aur please.
Aslam Rinky ki taraf dekh ke muskuraya aur bola: Chal pooch.
Rinky: Aapko sher kyun kehte hai?
Aslam: Kyunki hum maans khaate hai, aur purane zamane mein yudh ho ya shikaar, sab fateh karte the.
Rinky: Aur bull kyun kehte hai?
Aslam (Thoda muskuraya aur bola): Iska answer rehne do.
Rinky: Batao na please.
Aslam: Bull isliye bolte hai, kyunki hum log pelte ache se hai.
Uski baat sun ke main hairan ho gaya ki wo kya bol raha tha. Par meri behan kahan chup rehne wali thi.
Wo bolti: Matlab?
To maine kaha: Matlab kuch nahi, ab bas kar.
Fir Rinky gusse mein mujhse boli: Aap chup raho bhaiya, mujhe jaanna hai. Aapko pata hai to aap bata do.
Uski baat sun kar maine neeche muh kar liya. Fir Rinky ne uski taraf muh karke poocha-
Rinku: Iska matlab kya hai?
Aslam: Hum log zyada bachhe paida kar sakte hai.
Rinky (Haste hue): Usme kya baat hai? Zyada bachhe to koi bhi paida kar le.
Aslam: Tum kitne bhai behan ho?
Rinky: Hum to 2 hai.
Aslam: Mere 8 bachhe hai jo mere biwi se hue hai, aur 12-15 jo dusri auraton ke hai.
Rinky: Matlab?
Aslam: Matlab aas-pados ki un sanskari auraton ke bachhe bhi maine hi kiye hai, jinke bachhe unke pati se nahi ho rahe the.
Rinky: Unke pati se kyun nahi ho rahe the?
Aslam: Unke patiyon ke hathiyaar chhote the, isliye ache se kar nahi paate the.
Rinky: You mean sex?
Apni chhoti behan ke muh se sex shabd sun ke main ek-dum se chaunk gaya, aur uski taraf dekhne laga. Idhar meri lulli ne bhi ek-dum se jhatka khaaya.
Aslam: Haa, kayi mardon ka wo chhota hota hai. Isliye bachhe paida nahi kar paate.
Rinky: Ye to sarasar jhooth hai. Bakwaas hai.
Aslam: Jhooth nahi sach hai. Acha tum batao tumko choda hai kisi ne?
Wo dono aise baatein kar rahe the, jaise main to tha hi nahi wahan par.
Rinky: Haa maine sex kiya hai.
Apni chhoti behan ki baat sun kar main hairan reh gaya.
Fir main bola: Kya bakwaas kar rahi hai tu.
Rinky: Aap to chup baithe raho bhaiya. Wo dekho aapke saamne hamare logon ki insult kar raha hai, aur aap bas sun rahe ho.
Chhoti behan mujh par aise garaj padegi maine socha nahi tha.
Aslam: Aapas mein ladna band karo.
Fir Rinky ki taraf dekhte hue bola: Kon tha wo?
Rinky: Hamare wala hi tha.
Main: Kon tha?
Rinky: Aapka friend tha Ravi.
Aslam: Kitni baar kiya usne.
Rinky: 8-10 baar.
Mere dost ne meri chhoti behan ko choda, ye sun kar na jaane kyun meri lulli tight hone lagi.
Rinky: Iska is sab se kya matlab hai?
Aslam: Matlab to hai bas ye batao uska kitna bada tha? Matlab kitne inch ka tha.
Rinky: Aise maine naapa to nahi tha. Par hoga 4 inch ka.
Aslam (Haste hue bola): Sirf 4 inch!
Hum dono uski taraf dekhne lage. Kuch der baad Rinky boli-
Rinky: Aap kyun hass rahe ho?
Aslam: Hassu na to kya karu? 4 inch ki lulli se koi kaise chod sakta hai, aur kya hi wo bachhe paida karega.
Tumne asli lund to kabhi dekha hi nahi.
Rinky: Wo kaise?
Fir usne Rinky ko apne paas bulaya to Rinky uske paas jaa kar baith gayi. Usne meri behan ka hath pakad kar apne pajame par lagaya. Mujhe ubhar se uske lund ki shape nazar aane lagi.
Aslam: Ye hota hai asli lund. Poore 9 inch ka hai. Chot seedhe bachhe-dani tak karta hai.
Ab samjhi kyun hame bull kehte hai?
Rinky: Sab ke itne bade thodi na hote honge.
Aslam: Hamare 18-19 saal ki umar mein hi itne ho jaate hai.
Rinky: Hamare walon ke bhi to hote honge.
Aslam: Apne bhai ka dekh lo, abhi yakeen ho jayega.
Is beech maine dekha ki Rinky ne apna hath abhi tak Aslam ke lund se hataya nahi tha.
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