Adultery Bus Ka Suffer

[sahebraopawar]

hain. khol ke pel diye andar”
“Dhatt besharm! ye thode hi poochh
rahi hoon. Ye poochh rahi hoon ki
usko pataya kaise?”
“Sare maze aap hi lijiyega? yahan
god mein aaiye to batate hain”
Buddhe bina kuchh liye Neeta ko
kuchh nahi dene wala tha.
“Yahin se batao na!” Neeta ki awaaz
mein dridhata nahi thi. Wo kahani
sunana chahti thi jisse uske andar
ka apradh bodh shant ho aur wo
masti ke mood mein bhi aa rahi thi.
Neeta ko jis anand ki anubhooti
buddhe ne uski choot ko choos kar
diya tha wo us anand paane ke liye
fir se machal rahi thi.
“Aap sun sun ke maze lengi, aur
main?” Buddha ab poori tarah se
khul chuka tha. wo apne shabdon se
apna irade ko paroksha roop se
pratyaksha kar raha tha. Buddhe ne
bus ke seat par peeth ko tika kar
apne dono pair faila diya. Dono
taangon ke beech aadhe kaale,
aadhe safed baalon ki jhaar mein se
buddhe ka minaar apni poori lambai
liye Neeta ko nimantran de raha tha.
“Theek hai, par kuchh karoge to
nahi?” Neeta ne sharm aur vaasna
mili hui nazaron se buddhe ki lund
ko dekha aur khishak kar buddhe ki
god ke paas aa gayi.
“Nahi karenge to god mein bula kar
kya karenge?” Neeta ke atma sanyam
ki dhahti deewaron ko buddha
bhaamp chuka tha. Buddhe ne neeta
ki pet ko pakad kar use peeche
kheecha aur apne lund se neeta ki
makhmali gaand aur peeth ko sata
kar lund ko dabaya.
“Ouch!! theek se rakho na use.
chubhta hai!”
Buddhe ka dono haath neeta ke
dono rasmalai se ras nichodne mein
lag chuke the. “Kya chubhta hai
madam ji?”
“Tumhara kela”
Buddhe ne neeta ki nipple ko
masalte hue kaha “kela nahi hai,
humara lund hai”
“Haan wahi!”
Buddhe ne fir se lund dabata “wahi
nahi, lund bol isko” buddhe ki
shabdon mein se adarsoochak
‘boliye’ khatam ho chuka tha. Neeta
ko ye ajeeb zaroor laga, par bura
nahi laga. Buddhe ke lund ki garmi
aur apne chuchiyon par uske
haathon ke prabhav ne neeta ki
uttejna ko badha diya tha. “Tumhara
lund chubh raha hai” Neeta ne
kaha. Lund shabd ka prayog neeta
ne pehli baar kiya tha. Uski choot
dhadhak uthi. Ab uske dikhawati
sharafat ka kapda bhi dheere dheere
utarne laga tha.
Buddhe ne uski gaand par lund ko
fir se dabaya “Kahan chubh raha hai
rani” uff! buddha use bekaabu kar
raha tha. Uske haath, uska lund, aur
uske shabd sab mano ek saath neeta
ke jishm mein ghus rahe ho. Mano
uska samuhik balatkaar ho raha ho,
aur wo vivas ho chudwane ke liye.
Par is balatkaar mein neeta ko maza
aa raha tha. “Meri gaand mein
chubh raha hai.” Ye neeta ki
dikhawati sharafat ka bra tha! “Ab
batao na kaise pataya use? wo
dikhne mein kaisi thi? jab use choda
tha to kya umra thi uski?” Neeta
nangi ho rahi thi, aur nangepan
mein use maza aa raha tha.
“Bahut tight item thi saali. Pehli
baar thoke the tab 27-28 saal ki
hogi.” Buddhe ka ek haath Neeta ki
chuchi mein laga hua tha to doosra
sarak kar neeche uske choot ki taraf
badha jaa raha tha. Neeta ko ab
buddhe ki haath ki koi parvah nahi
thi, use jahan mann ho le jaye.
“Pehli baar kaise pataya use?”
“2 saal se uske yahan kaam kar rahe
the. humko monu chacha kah ke
bulati thi. dono mil kar ghar ka
kaam karte the. bahut beparvah thi.
na kapda ka thikaan na deh ka
thikan. anchal sarak ke neeche gir
jata to gire rahne deti. Kabhi kabhi
nighty mein hi rahti. Uska deh
bahut tight tha. bada bada chuchi,
mast gaand. din mein jab uska
ladka school jata tab to thodi der
soti thi. Bilkul beparvaah ki tarah.
Darwaza khula hua, kabhi saree
sarak ke upar rahta, kabhi blouse ka
button khula rahta, kabhi nighty
pankha se ud kar itna upar uth jata
ki kachhiya sab dikhta tha. jab soyi
rahti thi to hum uske kamra mein
ghus kar uska chuchi gaand dekhte.
Behosh ki tarah soti thi. ek do baar
hum usko chhue bhi. lekin darr
lagta tha. chhote aadmi hain.
shikayat kar di to naukari to jayega
hi jo thoda moda maza mil raha hai
wo bhi nahi milega.” Buddhe ka
haath neeta ki choot tak pahunch
choot ke muhane ko tatol raha tha
“sshhh! ye batao na ki pehli baar
kaise pataya usko?” Neeta besabra
ho rahi thi.
“Malik engineer the. unka ranchi
mein koi kaam mein lag gaya tha.
Wo ranchi mein rahte the,
shanichchar aur ravivar ko
jamshedpur aate the. ek din uska
tabiyat kharab tha. Malik ranchi
mein the, unko chhutti nahi ho raha
tha. malkin is baat se gusse mein
thi aur ro rahi thi. unka beta school
mein tha. hum unke kamra mein ja
kar poochhe to boli kamar dukh raha
hai. Hum bole malish kar de. pehle
thoda bahut nakhda ki, fir maan
gayi. uske baad se aksar hum uska
maalish karte the. Peeth ka malish
karte samay mann to bahut karta tha
uska gaand dabane ka, par himmat
nahi hota tha. ek din hum gaand
par hath rakh diye. malkin kuchh
nahi boli. to hum thoda daba diye,
fir bhi kuchh nahi boli. uske baad se
hum uska gaand masalne lage.
shayad wo bhi maza leti hogi. ek din
wo nighty mein thi. poora jaangh
nanga tha. dekh kar hi mera lauda
khada hogaya. mann kar raha tha ki
wahin gaand mein pel de.” Buddhe
ne neeta ki choot mein apna ungli
pel diya.
“aaaahhhhhhhh! fir?” Buddhe ne
Neeta ki gardan pe apne honthon ko
rakha. Neeta ko aage janana tha,
buddha mauke ka fayeda utha raha
tha. “malish karna suru kiye, dheere
dheere nighty upar sarka diye. kala
kachchiya mein gora gaand. humara
ek kamjori hai. gaand dekhne ke
baad humse bardasht nahi hota.
humko chodne ka man karta hai.
aapka bhi pehle gaand dekhe the
na, jab aap peshab kar rahi thi bus
adda par. tabhi se aapke gaand
mein baans karne ka mann kar raha
hai.” buddhe ne neeta ki gaand par
apne baans ko kas ke dabaya.
“Mat karo na! chubhta hai” Neeta ke
shabd bhale hi virodh kar rahe ho,
par uski awaas mein anumati thi.
Buddhe ne apne jeebh se neeta ki
gardan ko chata. “Uff! fir kya hua?
batao na?”
“pehle to gaand ko masale, wo kuchh
nahi boli. fir hum josh mein aa kar
kachhiya mein haath ghusa diye. wo
gussa ho gayi, humko daantane lagi.
Hum to darr gaye. Raat mein malik
aane waale the, humko laga ki wo
mera shikayat kar degi. Naukari
jayegi so to jayegi hi, kahin pitai na
kha jayein. Hum apna samaan sab
bandh liye. Nikal rahe the to boli
kahan jaa rahe ho. hum bol diye ki
kaam chhor rahe hain. Wo boli nahi
jaane ke liye, aur ye ki malik se
shikayat nahi karegi. Fir mushkurate
hue boli tum chale jaoge to malish
kaun karega. uske chehre se samajh
mein aa gaya ki wo chudwane ke liye
taiyaar hai. Humko to mann kiya ki
abhi pakad ke chod de saali ko.
Lekin sabra ka fal meetha hota hai.”
“Raat mein kitchen mein wo aar paar
dikhne waala nighty pehan kar aayi.
Uske chehra se samajh mein aa raha
tha ki wo pat chuki hai. hum uske
gaand par hath rakh diye. Boli kya
kar rahe ho to hum bole malish. Wo
boli, abhi tumhare malik se malish
karwaungi, jab wo chale jayenge to
jee bhar ke malish karna. Iske baat
ka teen raat hum kaise kaatein hum
bata nahi sakte. Sala lauda kabhi
neeche hota hi nahi tha. Din bhad
khada rahta. Aur saali dekh dekh kar
muskurati thi. Kitchen mein kayi
baar uska chuchi dabaye, gaand
dabaye. par har baar wo intezaar
karne bol kar hata deti.”
“Fir jab malik gaye to usko jam ke
chode” Buddha neeta ko bekabu
hota dekh chuka tha. ab wo use
apne kabu mein karna chahta tha.
“are! kiye kaise ye to batao?” Neeta
detail mein sunana chahti thi.
“aise nahi batayenge, ek chumma
dijiye tab batayenge!” Buddha Neeta
ki rasheeli gulabi honthon ka ras
choosna chahta tha. Uske haath
apne kaam mein vyast the.
Neeta laaj sharm bhool zaroor chuki
thi, par ek do kaudi ke bus ka
khalasi use chumban le, ye baat use
hazam nahi hui. “Aukat mein raho!
nahi batana to mat batao, par main
koi randi ya tumhari rakhail nahi
hoon ki tum mujhe choomoge.”
Neeta uske god se hatne lagi.
Buddhe ne fir se neeta ko jakad liya.
Uksa hathiyar nishane par nahi laga
tha. Neeta abhi tak uske kabu mein
nahi thi. “Aap to turant bura maan
jaati hain” wo tu se aap par aa
chuka tha. “Chumma nahi de sakti
par lauda to pakad sakti hain?”
Buddhe ne Neeta ki komal haathon
ko apne garam dhadhakte lohe ke
rod par rakha. Neeta ne jabse
buddhe ki lund ko dekha tha, tab se
use ek baar chhoone ko betaab thi.
aur jab itna sab kuchh ho hi gaya
hai to ek lund chhoone se kya bigad
jayega. usne buddhe ki lund ko
pakad liya.uff! kya lund tha. itna
mota, itna hard, itna garam.

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