Adultery Bus Ka Suffer

[sahebraopawar]

dhoodh adhik gaadha, adhik
swadisht aur adhik paushtik hota
hai”
“Chhi! mujhe to sun kar hi ghinn ho
rahi hai. jahan se log susu karte
hain wahan koi munh kaise laga
sakta hai?”
Buddhe ne Neeta ki choot mein apni
poori ungli ghusa di.
“aaaaahhhhhhhhhhh” Neeta anand
sagar mein gote kha rahi thi. “Aap
bhi to yahan se peshab karti hai, fir
ise kaise hum munh mein lete
hain?”
“Ise munh mein lete ho? chhi chhi.
kaise aadmi ho tum? mujhe to ulti
ho jayegi”
“sirf hum hi nahi, sab mard lete
hain”
“Tum jhooth bol rahe ho. main nahi
maanti”
“Main lekar dikha doon?”
“Le hi nahi paoge!” Neeta bilkul sure
thi ki aisa kaam koi kar hi nahi
sakta.
“agar le liye to jo bolenge kijiyega?”
“theek hai”
“wada se mukad to nahi jaiyega?”
“Main ek rajpoot hoon. apne waade
se kabhi nahi mukadti. chache jaan
hi kyun na chali jaye”
“Madam ji, aisa maza aayega jo aap
apne poore jindagi mein kabhi nahi
li hongi. agar maza nahi aaya to aap
humko chalti bas se neeche dhakel
dijiyega” buddhe ne apni do ungli
Neeta ki choot mein ghusa di. Neeta
ne kabhi itna mota kuchh apni choot
mein nahi liya tha. Ravi ka khada
lund to buddhe ke ek ungli jitna bhi
nahi tha. wo to anand se pagal ho
uthi! “ufff! aahhhhh ssshhhhhhh.
nikalo na use”
“choosne dijiye”
“theek hai! lekin bas thoda sa”
“To fir neeche let jaiye”
“neeche? is gande bas mein jahan
sab par rakh kar chalte hain? main
waha letungi? kabhi nahi!”
“bina lete maza nahi aayega. main
dhoti bichha deta hoon” buddhe ne
Neeta ko seat par bithaya aur apne
dhhoti ko seat ke kataron ke beech
bus ke farsh par bichha diya aur
neeta ko utha kar dhoti par rakh
diya. neeta ne buddhe ke kurte ko
takiya bana kar sar ke neeche rakh
liya.
Buddha Neeta ki panty ko sarkane
laga. neeta ne panty ko dono
haathon se pakad liya. “Pehle tum
apni aankhein band karo. Main
tumhe dekhne nahi de sakti. jo bhi
karna hai aankhein band karke kado”
Buddhe ne aankh band ki aur neeta
ki panty khol kar use poora nanga
kar diya. Chalti bus ke khidki se aa
rahi tez hawa neeta ke geeli choot ko
chhu kar ak ajeeb ehshaas de rahi
thi. neeta ki choot ki garmi par hawa
ki thandhak! uff! kya ehshaash hai,
shabdon mein use vyakt kiya hi nahi
jaa sakta. neeta pehli baar kisi ke
saamne poori nangi hui thi. Buddhe
ne apni aankhein khol di. Neeta ne
apne dono haathon se apni choot ko
dhak liya. “Aankh kyun khol rahe
ho?”
aapki choot bahut pyari hai” ‘choot’
neeta ne pehli baar kisi ke munh se
suna tha. “dekhne dijiye na” Buddhe
ne neeta ke haathon ko uski choot
par se hataya. reshmi, sunahre halke
halke baalon ke beech geeli gulabi
choot chamak rahi thi. “aapke bur ke
baal bhi bahut sundar hain”. ‘bur’
bhi neeta pehli baar sun rahi thi.
sun kar uski uttejna badh rahi thi.
Uska dil bhi kar raha tha ‘choot’
‘bur’ bolne ka. par wo bus ki khalasi
jaisi neech nahi thi, wo ek ijjatdaar
ghar ki rajpoot thi. Buddhe ne uski
jaanghon ko pakad kar sahlaya aur
jaangh choomne laga. fir uski
jaanghon ko faila kar uski choot ka
dwar khol diya aur jhuk kar uske
choot par chumban liya. Neeta
machal gayi. Usne buddhe ke sar ko
pakad liya. Buddhe ne apni jeebh se
Neeta ki geeli choot ko poori tarah
se dhak kar dabaya. Thandhi choot
par garam mulayam jeebh ka sparsh
ne Neeta ko bekabu kar diya. Usne
Buddhe ke sar ke baal ko pakad kar
kheencha aur uske sar ko apni choot
ki taraf daba diya. Usne apni jaangh
ke beech buddhe ke sar ko daba kar
apna pair uske chaaron taraf lapet
liya. Apne nichle honth ko daanton
tale daba kar Neeta ne aankh band
kar li.
“
ssssssssssssssshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!”
Buddha Neeta ki choot ko kutte ki
tarah chaat raha tha.
Buddha neeta ki clit ko apne ungli
se masal raha tha. aur usne apne
jeebh ko Neeta ki choot mein ghusa
rakha tha. Buddha sambhog kala
mein parangat tha aur Neeta chudai
mein bilkul anadi the. Ye sara
anubhav neeta ke liye bilkul naya
aur aseem anand dene wala tha. Wo
uttejna ke shikar ki ore tezi se badh
rahi thi. Buddhe ne apne jeebh se
neeta ki clit ko masalte hue uski
choot mein apni do ungliyan poori
andar ghusa di. Fir apne ungli se
neeta ki choot ki antarik deewaaron
ko sahlane laga. Aaj Neeta ke jeewan
mein sabkuchh pehli baar ho raha
tha. wo anand ke saatve asmaan
mein ud rahi thi.
Buddha neeta ke choot ko apni ungli
se chod raha tha aur isse nikalne
waale prem ras ko chaat kar jeebh ko
choot ke charo taraf aur clit par
masal raha tha. Neeta ab buddhe ki
lay mein lay mila kar apne gaand ko
uchhal rahi thi. Buddhe ka doosra
haath Neeta ki chuchi ko masalne
mein vyast tha. Neeta jisne apne
jeevan mein bas ek napunshak mard
ke chhote lund ke alawa kabhi apni
choot mein kuchh nahi liya tha, uske
liye buddhe ki kaamkala ki kushalta
adhik der tak bardasht kar lena uski
kshamta ke bahar thi. usne buddhe
ke sar ko zor se choot ki taraf
dabaya, apni gaand ko upar utha kar
ek aseem anand bhadi cheetkaar ke
saath charmotkarsh par pahunch
gayi.
“aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
uffffffffffffffff shssssssssssssshhhhhh”
uski choot ke andar mano atishbazi
ho rahi ho. fir achanak se atishbazi
khatam. sannata sa chha gaya. neeta
jhad chuki thi. Neeta shithil ho
chuki thi, usne buddhe ka sir chhod
diya, aur jaanghein faila kar nidhal
ho let gayi. Buddha kutte ki tarah
uski choot se nikli sari premras ko
chaat raha tha.
Neeta ne apne jeevan mein pehli
baar charamotkarsh ka anubhav kiya
tha. Wo is anand ke nashe mein
madmast thi. Buddha mauke ka
fayeda uthane mein vyast tha. wo
uski choot se upar ki taraf badha,
aur uske pet ko apne jeebh se
chatate hue uski chuchiyon ki taraf
badha. Kayi ghanton se Neeta ki ye
safed chuchiyan aur uske upar
susajjit gulabi nipple buddhe ke
man ko lalcha rahi thi. Wo chuchiyan
jinhe choosne ke liye buddha kab se
tadap raha tha, wo chuchiyan uske
saamne, bilkul nangi, sari suraksha
se door padi hui thi. buddhe ne
neeta ki bayin chuchi ko apne
daayein haath se pakda aur munh
laga kar choosne laga. Nipple par
garma garam jeebh ki chhuan se
Neeta ka madhoshi toot gaya. “ye kya
kar rahe ho?” Usne buddhe ke sar ko
haath se pakad kar apni chuchi par
se hata diya. “hato mere upar se!
badtameez kahin ke!”
Buddhe ke khade lund par dhokha
ho chuka tha. buddha soch raha tha
ki jab laundiya ko nanga kar diya,
uski chuchi masal diya, uske bur
chaat liya, ungli pel diya to ab use
chod bhi lega. Wo mansik roop se
poori tarah se taiyaar ho gaya tha ki
uska agla kadam us raand ki choot
ko raundna hi tha. wo neeta ki
vyavahaar se tilmila utha tha. Uske
jee mein aaya ki is saali randi ko
yahin par patak kar uska balatkaar
kar de. us haramzaadi ki gaand mein
apna lund pel kar uski saaree akad
uski gaand se nikaal de. par shayad
wo dar raha tha ya fir use aurat ko
randi bana kar chodne mein adhik
maza aata tha. Wo jaanta tha ki
zabardasti ki chudai mein lund ki
pyaas to bujh jayegi par wo maza
nahi aayega.
“aapne to maze le liye, ab thoda
maza humko bhi lene dijiye.”
Buddhe ne apne gusse ko kabu mein
kar Neeta ki chuchi ko masalte hue
kaha. Latin mein ek kahavat hai -
post coitus omne animal triste est
arthat sambhog ke baad sabhi prani
dukhi ho jaate hain. Jhadne ke baad
Neeta par bhi apradh bodh aa chuka
tha. Use apne jeevan mein kabhi ye
nahi socha tha ki wo kisi gair mard
ke sath aisa kuchh karegi. Usne apne
pati ke sath dhokha kiya hai, usne
apne patni hone ke dharm ko nahi
nibhaya hai. wo ek badchalan aurat
hai. Neeta kuchh hi kashano mein
anand ki sagar se gir kar atmglani ke
mahasagar mein doob chuki thi. wo
apne badan ke upar is do kaudi ke
khalashi ko bilkul bardasht nahi kar
sakti thi. uska hriday rone ko aa
raha tha. “hato mere upar se!” kahte
kahte neeta ka gala rundh aaya.
Buddha samajh gaya tha ki laundiya
serious ho rahi hai. wo uske upar se
hat gaya.
Neeta ko ehshaash hone laga ki wo
ek gair mard ke saamne nangi hai.
Uska saree, petticoat aur blouse
usse kaafi door tha, bra ko buddhe
ne munh mein le kar laar mein
bhiga diya tha, aur uski geeli panty
bus ke farsh par padi thi jisse bas ki
dhool panty se ja chipki thi. Wo ab
ek gair mard ke saamne nangi khadi
nahi ho sakti thi, wo apna hath pair
samet kar baith gayi. uski chuchi
ghutno ke peechhe chhipi thi. Dono
pair ke beech ki chhoti si jagah se
uski safed chikni jaanghon ke beech
mein sunahre reshmi baalon ke
madhya neeta ki gulabi choot
buddhe ko dikh rahi thi. Prem ras ki
ek patli dhar neeta ke choot se bah
kar buddhe ke dhoti par jaa rahi thi.
par bhale hi wo patli dhaar buddhe
ko adhik mohit karti ho,par abhi
neeta ke aankhon se bahne waali
moti ashrudhara adhik
mahatwapoorna the. Neeta ke
aanshu buddhe ki kaamnaon ki
poorti mein ek badi badha ban rahi
thi.
Buddha neeta ke nikat khashak kar
baith gaya. Uska lund dheela pad
chuka tha. Usne Neeta ko santwana
dene ke liye uske kandhe par haath
rakha. Neeta ne jhatke se buddhe ke
haath ko apne badan par se hata
diya “chhuo mat mujhe!”
“Theek hai madam ji, nahi chhunga.
par aap ro kyun rahi hain?”
Neeta ka rona aur tez ho gaya.
“Main ek shadisuda aurat hoon.
maine itna bada paap kaise kar
diya?”
“Isme paap waala kaun sa baat hai?
aapko khus rahne ka adhikaar nahi
hai kya?”
Neeta chup chaap neeche dekh rahi
thi. use ab is do kaudi ke buddhe se
bhi nazar milane ki himmat nahi thi.
“Dekhiye madam ji. Marad log ko jab
masti ka man hota hai to kotha par
ja kar randi ko chod lete hain”
‘randi’, ‘chod’; neeta ke vartmaan
manshik sthiti mein in shabdon ka
wo asar bhale hi na ho jo Neeta ke
jhadne ke pehle hota, par in
shabdon ka neeta par asad bilkul
shunya bhi nahi tha. “aur aurat
ghar mein baithi tadapti rahti hai.
aise mein aurat agar mauka milne
par thoda bahut masti kar bhi leti
hai to isme paap kahan hai? paap to
ye hai ki is samaj mein sahi galat ka
faisala aurat ke liye alag aur marad
ke liye alag hota hai. mard randi ke
yahan jata hai to wo rashta bhatak
gaya, aur aurat kisi gair mard ke
paas jaati hai to wo badchalan hai,
randi hai? ye kahan ka nyay hai”
Buddha shabdon ka jadugar tha.
“Agar aurat baanjh hai to mard ko
doosra shadi karne ka ijazat hai aur
agar mard napunshak hai to wo
jeevan bhad waise hi dukh kaatati
rahe”. Buddhe ne Neeta ki dukhti
rag par haath rakh diya tha. Par
uske haath rakhne se neeta ka dard
badha nahi tha, neeta ko sukoon mil
raha tha. Manovaigyanik kahte hain
ki manushya ki jaisi pravritti hoti hai
wo apne aas paas ke vatavaran aur
soochana ko waise tadanusaar
grahan karta hai. Neeta bhi ab unhi
baaton ko grahan kar rahi thi jo uske
kiye hue kaam ko sahi thahra raha
ho.
Neeta ne ab rona band kar diya tha.
“lekin shadisuda ho kar aisa karna?”
uske mann mein abhi bhi shanka
thi. “Dekhiye madam ji, duniya ki
aadhi shadisuda aurat doosron se
chudwati hai.” abki baar ‘chudai’
sun kar neeta ki dhadkane tez ho
gayi. uska soya hua nipple fir se
jaagne laga tha. “ye tum apne mann
se kah rahe ho?”
“nahi madam ji. aapki kasam. 50
saal umar ho gaya humara. bahut
duniya dekhe hain, bahut jagah rahe
hain aur bahut ghaat ka paani piye
hain. Jhooth nahi kahenge madam ji,
Kunwari aur bihata dono se
sambandh rakhe hain. kunwari to
mushkil se milti hai, par bihata
aurat ka kono kami nahi hai madam.
jitna ka tajurba humko hai, usme
adhiktar bihata thi. gaon mein bhi
aur sahar mein bhi. usme se bahut
to ijjatdaar khandaan ki thi. bura
nahi maaniye madam, ijjatdaar ghar
ki auraton ka ijjat ghar ke bahar hi
rahta hai, ghar ke andar wo naukar
se, driver se, doodh wala se, na
jaane kisse kisse chudwati hai.”
Neeta fir se garam hone lagi thi.
“sach bol rahe ho?”
“hum aapse kahe jhooth bolenge?”
“tumhara kitno ke sath tajurba hai?”
Neeta ke aankhon mein fir se
shararat aane lagi thi. “Ab ye sab
baat mat poochhiye madam ji. ye
sab baatein sabko thode hi batate
hain.”
“main tumhare saamne nangi baithi
hoon, aur tum mujhse chhipa rahe
ho” Jaise jaise Neeta garam ho rahi
thi, uske chehre ki laali badhi jaa
rahi thi, aur uske choot se nikalne
waali dhara thodi moti ho gayi thi.
Buddha Neeta ki haw bhaw ko
samajh raha tha, aur uska qutub
minaar fir khada hone laga tha.
Neete apne aankhon ke kone se
buddhe ke badhte hue minaar ko
ghoor rahi thi. “kahan nangi hain?
sab to dhak ke baithi hain. apne
chuchi par se haath hataiye” Buddha
ab roopak ka prayog nahi kar raha
tha, wo apni baat seedhe shabdon
mein kah raha tha. Neeta ke liye ye
ek shock tha, aam se buddha chuchi
par kaise aa gaya? Shock zaroor laga
ho, par Neeta ko sun kar achchha lag
raha tha. Shabd jaise hi uske kaan
par padte, hriday rakt pravah ki ek
teevra dhara uthati aur uske
sampoorna shareer mein anand ki ek
meethi lahar daur jaati, nipple aur
tan jaate, choot thoda aur phool
jata, aur choot se amrit ki ek boond
tapak jaati.
“Besharm! tumhe aurat ke saamne
gandi baatein bolne mein sharm
nahi aati?”
“Lijiye, sharm karein tab bhi
shikayat, nahi karein tab bhi
shikayat!” Buddhe ne neeta ko fir
apni baaton mein fansa liya tha.
“Chalo, baatein mat banao, batao
kitni auraton ka tazurba hai tumhe?”
“pehle chuchi par se haath hataiye?”
fir se chuchi! neeta ki ek boond aur
tapak padi!
“lo baba! hata diya. ab to batao”
Neeta ke unnat himshikhar fir se
pratyaksh ho gaye, buddhe ka auzaar
bhi apne poore utthaan par tha.
Neeta ki nazar buddhe ke lund se
hat hi nahi rahi thi. Usne pehli bar
kisi lund ko khada hote dekha tha.
Ravi ka khada hota tha ya nahi ab
Neeta ye bhi nahi samajh paa rahi
thi. Shaadi ke chaar saal baad bhi
kabhi usne Ravi ke lund ke akaar ko
bada hote nahi dekha tha. Par us
buddhe ka lund kuchh hi der mein
ek chhote bejaan mirch se badhte
badhte ek mota lamba kaddu ki roop
mein aa chuka tha. Jaise koi
ikshadhaari naag ho jo zaroorat ke
hinsaab se apna roop badal sakta
ho. Naag hi to tha! apne bil mein
ghusne ke liye betaab!
“kya bataun?” Buddhe ko Neeta ko
chidhane mein maza aa raha tha.
“yahi ki kitne auraton ke sath
tajurba hai tumhara?”
“kaisa tajurba?”
“are! abhi thodi der pehle tumne
kaha tha na ki tumne kayi auraton
ke sath tajurba kiya hai?”
“haan kiye hain. lekin tajurba to kayi
tarah ka hota hai na? kisi ke sath
baat karne ka tajurba hai, kisi ke liye
kaam karne ka tajurba hai. aap kaun
sa tajurba poochh rahi hain?”
“Bahut shaitaan ho tum! baatein
mat banao, seedhe seedhe batao.”
“aao seedha seedha poochhiyega
tab to seedha seedha batayenge?
aap ghuma fira kar poochh rahi
hain. humko to samajh mein hi nahi
aa raha hai”
“bahut badmas ho tum! tumne kitno
ke sath kiya hai?”
“kya kiya hai?” Buddhe Neeta ke laaj
dhaak ko nestonabood kar dena
thaan chuka tha.
“s..s..sex kiya hai” college ke baad
neeta shayad pehli bar Neeta ‘sex’
bol rahi thi. use ye shabd bolne ke
liye kaafi prayaas karna pada tha.
Uski jubaan kaampne lagi thi. uske
dil ki dhadkan achanak tez ho gayi.
“madam, padhe likhe nahi hain.
angrezi nahi samajh aata hai. hindi
mein bataiye na?
Neeta ne koshish ki. par uska jubaan
uska saath nahi de raha tha. “bahut
dusht ho tum! mujhe hindi nahi
aati”
“hum samjhenge tabhi na jawab
denge”
“tumhe s..sex matlab nahi pata?” is
bar neeta ko sex bolne mein utni
kathinayi nahi hui. “Nahi madam ji.
gaon mein rahe hain.. angrezi saafe
nahi aata hai” buddhe ke chehre par
besharmi ki bhadi mushkurahat thi.
“ch....ch..chode ho” neeta ne bahut
prayaas karne ke baad kaha. Uski
saanse tez ho chuki thi. “Ye hui na
baat! desi murgi bilayeti boli achcha
nahi lagta. ab fir se poora sawaal
poochhiye.” Neeta bolne mein
jhijhak zaroor rahi thi, par use maza
bhi aa raha tha. in shabdon ko, jisse
wo bachpan se ganda aur bura
maanti aayi hai, jo humesha se
awara, badmaash aur sadak chhap
logon ki boli hoti hai, use bolne par
jis uttejna ka anubhav neeta aaj kar
rahi thi, wo usne pehle kabhi nahi
kiya tha. “tum ab tak kitni aurat ko
chod chuke ho?” is baar neeta ki
awaz mein jhijhak kam thi, kapdo ke
sath sath neeta ka man bhi khul
raha tha. Jis tarah ka halkapan
neeta ko kapde utaarne ke baad
mahshoosh hua tha, waisa hi
halkapan wo apne mann par ke
kapde ko utaar kar mahshoosh kar
rahi thi. Anand, uttejna aur vaasna
ka aisa mishran! ye sach mein
anootha tha.
“madam ji, chode to bahut ko hain.
lekin randi sab ko hata ke dekhiyega
to 12-13 ko to chode hi honge”
“Baap re! tumhe itni aurat mil
kahan se gayi?”
“sab aurat nahi thi, kuchh kunwari
ladki thi, kuchh shadisuda. 4-5 to
kunwari hogi, banki sab shadisuda”
“par itni mili kahan?”
“are madam ji, 30 saal se chod rahe
hain. ab aise bhi namard nahi hai ki
30 saal mein 12-13 ko bhi nahi
chode! 3-4 gaon mein. fir sahar mein
jab naukar ya driver ka kaam karte
the to kabhi malik ki bibi, kabhi
malik ki bahu, kabhi malik ki beti.
kabhi ghar ki naukarani. dekhiye
madam ji, aap bura nahi maaniyega,
lekin ye jo sahar ke shareef log hote
hai na, ghar ke andar unme kitni
gandagi hoti hai ye humse achchha
koi nahi bata sakta! ek malik ki bibi
to kam se kam 4-5 logon se chudwati
thi. hum uske driver the. malik
humesha sahar se bahar rahte the.
wo apne yaar sab ke sath hotel mein
ja ja kar chudwati thi. ek baar hum
dekh liye. humko boli kisi se nahi
kahne ke liye. ab hum aisa mauka
kahe chhodte?”
“Matlab?” Buddhe ki kahaniyon ne
neeta ki choot ko gudguda diya tha.
“matlab kya? iske baad 8 mahina
hafta mein 2-3 baar usko chodate
the. bishwas kijiyega? ghar mein
malik baithe the, aur garage mein
hum usko chode hue hain. jab malik
ko malkin par shaq hone laga to
hum naukari chhod diye”
Neeta ka choot kahani sun kar
machal gaya tha. wo aur vistaar
mein sunana chahti thi. “Aur banki
auratein?”
“Madam ji, sabke baare mein
batayenge to umar beet jayega
kahani sunate sunate.”
“sabse adhik maza tumhe kiske saath
aaya?”
“Rashmi madam ke sath sabse adhik
maza aaya. Jamshedpur mein unke
yahan naukar ka kaam karte the.
Ghar mein dono miya, bibi aur ek 5
saal bachcha tha.”
“To usi ke baare mein batao”
“Kya batayein?”
“Yahi ki kaise kiya uske sath?”
“kya kaise kiya? theek se poochhiye
na?” Buddha Neeta ko chidha raha
tha.
“Kaise choda use?” Abki baar neeta
bilkul bhi nahi jhijhki.
“Waise hi chode jaise sab chodate