Xossip Ultimate Story Contest 2015

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R.T.R

harshit1890

vo ghadi mein time dekhti hui kamre ke andar idhar - udhar ghum rahi thi chehre ki chinta bata rahi thi ki vo kisi chiz se ghabrai hui hai " kaha reh gaya samar .. " uske kehte hi kamre ka gate khula aur andar aate hi samar ne bina waqt gawaye gate band kar diya.

" samar.... kahan reh gaye the , tumhe pata hai kitni chinta ho rahi thi mujhe tumhari. " samar uske pass aya aur uske kandhon ko pakadte hue apni sansein durust karte hue bola.

" tum theek ho na disha.. "
" mein theek hun samar , par tumhe itni der kaise ho gayi , sab kuch theek toh hai na.. "
" security officer har jagah faili hui hai disha , bachte - bachate hue anne mein waqt lag gaya. "

" oh god... " disha ki ankhon mein ansu ubhar aye , " hume vo kaam karna hi nahi chahie tha , ab hum kabhi ek dusre ke sath nahi reh payenge samar.... kabhi nahi reh payenge.. " kehte hue uski ankhon se ansu utar aya.

" aisa kuch nahi hoga disha aur na mein hone dunga... " samar ne uski ankhon se ansu hataya aur uske chehre ko apne hath mein chupa liya.
" par samar .. hum ab is musibat se kaise bahar niklenge , mein tumhe kho nahi sakti .. " disha ki awaz mein ek chinta jhalak rahi thi.

" mene kaha na disha hume kuch nahi hoga mene sab intezam kar liya hai , hum kal subah hote hi yahan se itni dur chale jayenge ki koi hume dhund hi nahi payega.. mujh par vishwas rakho mein tumhe kuch nahi hone dunga.. " samar ne kathor awaz mein disha ki ankhon mein dekhte hue use vishwas dilate hue kaha.

" mujhe phir bhi dar lag raha hai samar .. pata nahi ye raat kaise kategi.. " disha ki ankhon se ansu chalak aya.

" pyar se toh duniya ki har musibat kat jati hai disha ye toh sirf ek raat hai .... " samar ne apne honth un ansu par rakh diye . honton ko mehsus karte hi disha ne samar ko majbuti se pakad liya. vahin samar apne honth disha ke chehre pe firate hue uske honton tak aa pahuncha aur unhe giraft mein le liya. kuch pal tak giraft mein liye honton ko vo chusta raha aur jab pyar ki garmi ki shuruwat hui tab usne un honton ko azad kar diya.

mil rahe sukhad ehsas ka achanak se ant ho jana disha ko ras nahi aya , vo ek adhuri kahani ki tarah bankar samar ko ghurti rahi aur phir use jakad kar uske honton par tut padi aur is baar dono taraf se honton ke milan ka khel shuru ho gaya.

jism ki garmi badhti gayi aur sharir se kapde kam hote gaye , disha ne bina waqt gawaye samar ki shirt ko uske badan se alag kar diya vahin samar ne bhi disha ke top ko uske sharir se nikal fainka. dono ek dusre ke honton ko chumte hue piche khisakte gaye aur bed pe jaa gire. bed pe girne ke baad sharir ki garmi badhi aur vo garmi ek dusre ke uppar pade rehne ke baad kuch der mein nikal gayi....

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disha bed pe ulti laiti hui thi , uska adha sharir rajai ke andar tha aur adhi nangi pith par samar ne apna sar rakha hua tha. pyar ke sagar mein dub jane ke baad dono ki ankh lag chuki thi. eka-ek samar ki ankh khuli usne disha ko gehri neend mein sota paya toh vo bina awaz ke apni jagah se uth khada hua. usne apne kapde pehne aur pyas lagne ke karan usne glass mein bhara pani piya. chehre pe uske chinta saaf jhalak rahi thi , andar hi andar vo kuch soch raha tha aur sochte - sochte vo khidki ke samne jaa khada hua jahan se ati thandi hawa aur chand ki roshni uske sharir ko chu rahi thi.

" uhm--hmm i love you.. " piche se disha samar se lipat-te hue boli . disha ko mehsus karte hi samar palta aur disha ko bahon mein bhar liya.
" i love you too disha... par tum uth kyun gayi... "
" samar.. " disha ne samar ki baat ko ansuna kar diya.
" hm-mm "

" mein tumse alag hokar nahi reh paungi.. "
" toh mein kab tumhe apne se alag kar raha hun.. "
" tum nahi hamari vo galti hume khud se dur kar rahi hai.. hume itni badi chori nahi karni chahie thi.. security officer hume kahin se bhi dhund legi.. " disha ki awaz mein uska chupa dar saaf jhalak raha tha.

" aisa kuch nahi hoga disha.. mujh par bharosa rakho .. hum yahan se itni dur chale jayenge ki hume koi nahi pakad payega aur phir hum sari jindagi sirf ek dusre ke sath rahenge.. " samar ne uske chehre ko sehlate hue use dilasa diya.

" mujhe toh bahut dar lag raha hai.. " par disha samar ke is vishwas ko nahi man pa rahi thi " agar hum pakde gaye toh kya hoga.. soch ke hi dar lagta hai . Tumse alag hona mein sehan nahi kar paungi.. " disha ka dar badta jaa raha tha.

" disha.. koi alag nahi hoga aur vaise bhi agar hum pakde gaye toh tumhe kuch nahi hoga kyun ki koi nahi janta ki is kaam mein tum mere sath ho. tumhe fikar karne ki koi jarurat nahi hai disha mein tumhe hamesha
mehfuz rakhoonga. " samar ne apne pyare lafzon se uske vishwas ko jeetne ki kosish ki jisme vo kamyab toh ho gaya par dar disha ke man se nahi nikal paya.

" yahi toh dar hai samar agar tum hi chale gaye toh mein jee kar kya karungi.. in paison ka kya karungi.. tumhare bina toh sab bekar hai.. " disha ki ankhein phir nam ho chuki thi . samar uski ankhon mein ayi nami ko saaf mehsus kar paa raha tha.

" hum dono ek sath yahan se jayenge.. mein tumhe promise karta hun.. " samar ne apne honth uske mathe par rakh diye.

" uhm-mm.. vo waqt kitna acha tha samar jab hum mile the.. " disha ne apni nazrein utha ke samar ki ankhon mein dekha aur uski ankhon mein jhankte hue samar bhi us yaad mein chala gaya jahan se dono ne shuruwat
ki thi..

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Samar shop mein khada bar - bar idhar udhar dekh raha tha , chehre pe ayi chinta saaf bata rahi thi ki vo behad ghabraya hua hai , mathe se pasina beh raha tha jise vo bar - bar apne rumal se saaf kar raha tha lekin vo janta tha ki use normal rehna padega taki koi bhi uspar shak na kare. isi ke chalte vo samne rakhi gold aur diamonds ki jewelries ko dekhne laga mano unhe kharidne ke liye khada ho . abhi usne ek ring uthai hi thi ki tabhi piche se ek hath uske kandhe pe pada jise mehsus karte hi ek pal ki liye uski sansein atak gayi..

par apne confidence ko barkarar rakhte hue vo piche ghuma , piche ghumte hi uski sansein halki si badh gayi.
" yes... " inspector ko dekhte hi samar ne raub ke sath kaha. inspector kuch pal samar ko dekhta hua sochta raha.
" kya mein apka licence ya phir koi id proof dekh sakta hun.. "
" kya mein ye jaan sakta hu kyu ? "

" kyun ki hum ek tehki-kat kar rahe hain , kuch der pehle ek chor lakhon ke heere lut ke issi taraf aya hai aur hume khabar mili hai ki vo issi mall mein hai. "
" toh apko kya lagta hai ki vo chor mein hun ? inspector are you out of your mind ? " samar ne halke gusse mein kaha.

" dekhie hum apna kaam kar rahe hain , us chor ka kad aur kapde apse milte julte hain isliye mera hak hai apki talashi lena so please co-operate.. " samar samajh gaya ki vo aise nahi bach payega , use jaldi kuch sochna padega varna vo shak ke ghere mein aa jayega.

" apko pure mall ke andar mein hi mila hun.. ye toh apki dadagiri hai.. " samar ne thoda cheekhte hue kaha.
" dadagiri security officer station le jake karunga mr. chaliye shayad aap wahin co-operate kare. " inspector ne samar ka hath pakad liya .
" dekhie aap ye theek nahi kar rahe hain.. " samar apna hath chudane ki kosish karne laga lekin inspector ne uska hath nahi choda.
" one minute inspector.. " awaz sunte hi inspector aur samar ki nazar vahan mudi jahan se vo awaz ayi thi.

" yes. " inspector ke samne ek ladki khadi thi jiska chehra saaf nahi dikh raha tha vajah sirf ye thi ki chehre pe bada sa chasma chada hua tha jisne adha chehra dhak rakha tha aur sar se lekar gale tak chunri bandhi hui thi.
" inspector mene apki batein suni aur agar meri maniye toh aap is insan ke sath apna time sirf waste kar rahe hain kyun ki ye toh pichle 2 ghanton se yahin hain.. " ladki ke kehte hi samar ki ankhein badi ho gayi.

" par mein ye kaise man lo mahutarma ki aap sach keh rahi hai.. "
" baat toh apki sahi hai inspector par apke pass koi proof nahi hai ki yahi vo janab hai jinhone chori ki hai jabki inke pas mere roop mein ek proof hai ab aap soch lijiye manhani ka agar inhone case kiya aap par toh shayad aap hi ko dikkat hogi , isse acha hai aap meri baat man le kyun ki mujhe jhuth bol ke kya milega mein toh inhe janti tak nahi.. mujhe toh bas itna laga ki aap galat insan par samay bita ke asli criminal se dur ho rahe hain isliye apki madad karne ke liye aa gayi.. " ladki ki itni samjhdari dekh kar samar toh andar se use shabashi dene laga par inspector ka shak dur nahi hua.

" acha bol leti hai aap.. lekin mein ye kaise man lu ki aap inke sath nahi mili hui hai.. "
" hmm apki baat mein point toh hai inspector.. " ladki ki itni baat sun kar samar ko laga ki uske hath mein ayi bazi phir nikal gayi tab usne khud hi kuch karne ki sochi par vo kuch kehta use pehle us ladki ne apne chehre se chasma hata diya aur jaise hi vo chasma uske chehre se alag hua , inspector aur samar dono ke muh khul gaye.

" disha chaudhary.. " ek sath dono ke muh se nikla.
" ab bhi apko doubt hai inspector ki mein inke sath mili hui hu.. " disha ne muskurate hue kaha aur fauran chasma apne chehre pe chada liya.
" ab toh koi doubt hi nahi hai madam. apne keh diya matlab sab ok.. sorry for the trouble.. " kehte hue inspector nikal gaya par samar ki nazar disha par hi tikki rahi.
" ache khase dikhte ho phir ye chori mein kya rakha hai.. " awaz sun kar samar hosh mein aya .

" vo... apka autograph milega... " samar ke muh mein jo aya usne vo keh diya. samar ki baat sun disha halka sa muskura padi aur bina kuch kahe jane lagi.
" disha ji rukie.. " samar uske sath sath chalne laga.
" ab mene tumhe bacha kya liya tum toh mere piche hi lag gaye , dekho mere bodyguards idhar udhar hi honge kuch karne ki mat sochna.. " disha ne use dhamki dete hue kaha.
" ji mein toh sirf ye puchna chahta hun ki itni badi star ne meri madad kyun ki.. " samar ke man mein ye sawal kaffi der se chal raha tha.

" mujhe tum jail material nahi lage , dikhne mein ache khase ho shayad isliye. "
" ohh acha.. toh phir mein kaisa material hun... "
" look tum jada aage badh rahe ho. bhulo mat mein kaun hu aur tum kaun.. " disha ne irritate tone mein kaha.
" vo toh mein nahi bhula hu ji par thank you kehna toh banta hai na. "

" han toh kaho aur jao.. "
" aise nahi mera tarika thoda alag hai.. "
" not bad .. confidence bahut hai par... "
" please... " samar ne request tone mein kaha jise dekh kar disha mana nahi kar payi.
" vaise aap akeli aise public mein ghum rahi hai.. " coffee ka cup disha ke hath mein thamate hue samar bola.

" kyun ghum nahi sakti ... "
" nahi bilkul ghum sakti hai .."
" toh.. "
" mein bas yahi soch raha hun ki apne meri help kyun ki jabki aap janti thi ki mein chor hun ? "
" i dont know but tum handsome ho matlab koi kaam kyun nahi dhundhte , chori kyun.. ? "

" shakal se pait nahi bharta madam.. "
" par mera toh usi se bharta hai "
" aap mein aur mujh mein bahut farak hai .. par apne mere sawal ka jawab nahi diya mein kyun.."
" tum jail material nahi ho samar... "

" toh phir kis material ka hun mein.. " samar ne halki muskan ke sath kaha.
" kaam ke.. " disha ne kuch sochte hue keh toh diya par vo khud nahi janti thi ki jo vo soch rahi hai vo sach ho payega ya nahi , par vo kuch dekh rahi thi samar ke andar . ek insan ko zameen se utha kar kuch bana dene ka sapna dekh rahi thi.

vo ek mulakat akhri nahi bani , dhire - dhire mulaktein badhi aur un badhti mulakaton mein disha ne samar ko vo taufa diya jiske bare mein usne sapne mein bhi kabhi nahi socha tha.
phir ek din....

" hey kya hua... " samar ne pareshan baithi disha ko dekhte hue pucha.
" aaj meri sister ka birthday hai samar.. "
" toh isme pareshan hone ki kya baat hai , ye toh khushi ki baat hai na.. " samar ne khush hote hue kaha.

" she is no more ... " kehte hi disha ki ankh se ansu beh nikla. jise dekhte hi samar ne uska hath pakad liya aur dilasa dene ke liye uske gale lag gaya. " i am sorry disha... " aur phir apne se alag karte hue kaha..

" kya mein tumse kuch kahun disha.. " disha ne samar ke sawal par han mein gardan hilai jise dekhte hi samar ghutne pe baith gaya aur disha ka hath apne hath mein le liya. ye sab dekhte hi disha ke dil ki dhadkane badh
gayi .

" disha mujhe nahi pata tha ki tumhare liye aaj ka din itna dukh se bhara hai , par shayad mein apne aap ko aur na rok pau isliye kehne jaa raha hun pichle 1 sal mein jitna bhi tumhe jana hai usne sirf tumse aur pyar karne par majbur kiya hai , i love you disha.. i love you... " dil ka izhar karte hi samar ne ring nikali aur disha ki ungli mein dal di.

disha ke liye ye sab ek jhatka sa tha uski nazar ring par atki rahi jise dekhte hue uski ankh se ansu utar aya par agle hi pal disha khushi mein khil-khila padi mano vo kab se issi pal ka intezar kar rahi ho.

" i love you too samar , i love you too.. " disha ke muh se apne liye pyar ka izhar sunte hi samar bhi khil-khila utha aur usne disha ko kas ke apne sine se jod liya...
" sach mein hum dono ka milan bhi kitna ajeeb tha..vaise tumne risk toh bahut bada liya tha mujhe bacha ke disha.... " samar ne disha ka hath apne hath mein liya hua tha aur vo khud khidki ki boundary par baitha tha.

" pyar mein risk nahi dekha jata samar.... mein toh tumse us din mauka dhund rahi thi baat karne ke liye par mujhe is tarah milega ye mein nahi janti thi varna mein apni true identity tumhe nahi batati.. "
" acha ji.. yani ki aap hum par julm karke chali jati aur apko kya lagta hai hum apko aise jane dete.. " samar ne disha ka hath pakad ke use apni taraf khinch liya.

" hmm kitne ache din the vo samar.. na paison ki dikkat na rishton ki koi pareshani aur ab dekho ek pal mein career khatm hua aur uske baad itni badi galti kar baithe.. " disha ne nirash hote hue kaha.
" aisa kuch nahi hua hai disha , hum abhi bhi khush rahenge bas subah hone ka intezar hai.. uske baad mein aur tum itni dur ud jayenge ki kisi ke hath nahi ayenge.. " samar ne disha ka hath sehlate hue kaha.

" sahi kaha tumne samar... ud hi jayenge.... " kehte hue disha ne samar se apna hath chudaya aur dono ek dusre ki ankhon mein dekhne lage , dekhte hi dekhte.......
disha halka sa aage badi aur usne apna hath samar ke kandhe par rakh diya. samar muskurata hua uski ankhon mein dekh raha tha ki tabhi disha ne samar ko dhakka de diya , is hamle se bilkul anjan samar apne aap ko sambhal nahi paya aur piche ki taraf khidki se bahar gir gaya par kisi tarah palatte hue usne ek hath se boundary pakad li aur dusre hath ko disha ne pakad liya.

" disha... ye .. ye kya kar rahi ho... " hawa mein latakte hue samar chillaya.
" wahi jo mujhe bahut pehle kar dena chahie tha samar... " disha ki ankhon mein gusse ki jhalak samar saaf dekh paa raha tha.
" ye tum kya keh rahi ho disha.. dekho mazak acha nahi hai mujhe uppar khincho... "
" isse pehchante ho.. " disha ne apni ungli mein pehni ring dikhai.

" disha ye kaisa sawal hai.. ye toh vahi ring hai jo mene tumhe di thi.. tum kya karna cha rahi ho please mujhe uppar khincho.... "
" galat samar , ye ring tumhari nahi hai aur na hi meri .... "
" tum kaisi ajeeb baat kar rahi ho , ye ring tumhari hi hai disha. "
" jhuth samar.. jhuth... ye ring sanjana ki hai... " disha ke muh se sanjana ka naam sunte hi samar ke chehre ki rangat badal gayi.

" tumhe kaise pata ye ring sa..njana ki hai aur tum use kaise janti ho.. " samar ka dimag sunn padh chuka tha use samajh nahi aa raha tha ki achanak ye hua kya.
" sanjana meri behen thi samar aur uski ring pe uske naam ka initative tha jise ya toh vo janti thi ya phir mein... you killed her , you bastard... " disha ki ankhon se gusse ki jhalak samar ka halak sukha rahi thi.

" mene .. mene.. mene sanjana ko nahi mara disha.. trust me ... " samar ne haklate hue jawab diya.
" stop lying samar... hume uski body floor par khoon se latpat mili thi.. " disha ne samar ka hath chodna shuru kar diya.

" nahi disha... hath mat chodna.. mein sach batata hun.. han mein aur sanjana relation mein the , kareeb 1.5 sal pehle ki baat hai mein chori karne ek club gaya tha aur vahin meri mulakat use hui , mulakatein badhti gayi , usko mein pasand tha aur mujhe uske paise... par sach mein mene sanjana ka khoon paise ke liye nahi kiya.. "

" shayad tumhe apni jindagi se pyar nahi hai samar.. " disha ne samar ka hath chor diya.
" nahi nahi.. nahi disha. nahi.. " samar ek hath se hawa mein latakte hue kaha jispar disha ab apna hath rakh chuki thi , " disha hath mat chodna please... mein sach bata raha hun , us raat mene bahut pi rakhi thi aur paise chinne ke chakkar mein mujhse sanjana ko dhakka lag gaya aur vo gir gayi.
nashe ki halat mein sirf paison se matlab tha isliye uske purse se paise aur ring leke mein vahan se chala gaya , mujhe sach mein hosh nahi tha disha varna mein use kabhi us halat mein nahi chodta.. mera yakeen mano disha.. "
" tumne use marta chod diya samar... tumne use marta chod diya... " samar ki baat sunte hi disha ki ankh se ansu utar aya.
" mene jaan ke nahi kiya disha.. vo sirf meri ek galti thi... mein sanjana ko nahi marna chahta tha.. "

" galti hoti toh tum use marta hua chor kar nahi jate samar.. nahi jate.... " disha ne chillate hue jawab diya.
" mein sach keh raha hun disha.. mera yakeen karo , mene kabhi use marna nahi cha vo sirf ek hadsa tha. "
" hadsa nahi vo murder tha samar jo tumne jaan ke kiya , tum chahte toh bacha sakte the use par tum apne lalch mein kho chuke the "

" aisa nahi hai disha.. mein chor jarur tha par khooni nahi , mana mein use pyar nahi karta tha par mera yakeen mano mein tumse behad pyar karta hun , i love you disha.. please.. dont do this... mujhe samjhane ka mauka.. " samar ne itna kaha ki disha ne use bich mein rok diya.
" kash tum kar paate samar.. kash.. " kharash tone mein bolte hue disha ne samar ka hath us pakad se azad kar diya..
" dishaaa..... " samar ki ek halki cheekh nikli aur vo niche jane laga , uski aur disha ki ankhein kuch pal tak judi rahi aur phir disha khidki se hat gayi.

khidki se dur hatte hi usne apne ankh se utar aye ansu ko hataya aur ring ko dekhne lagi....
" cut......bravo.... excellent shot disha.. excellent shot... brilliant... " topi pehne ek admi aya aur usne disha se hath milaya , kamre mein sabhi logon ki taliyun ka halka shor gunja aur phir shant ho gaya.
" excuse me.. " muskurate hue disha washroom ke andar ja ghusi. disha ke washroom mein jaate hi bahar se awazein ane lagi.

" congrats everyone for the nice work now pack up... "
" ramesh sir.. sir.... "
" kya hua...kyun chilla rahe ho sab. "
washroom mein ghuste hi disha ne dawai ka patta almira se nikal kar use flush mein dala aur lambi sans chodte hue flush kar diya.

" aaj ki taza khabar mein hame ye batate hue bada khed ho raha hai ki apni pehli film kar rahe actor samar ki kal raat shooting mein stunt ke dauran heart attack se mrityu ho gayi. is achanak hue hadse se puri team abhi tak sadme mein hai . film ke nirmata ramesh singh ne bhari dukh jataya hai . vo stunt film ka akhri hisa tha jisme samar ko uppari manjil se niche fainka jana tha jise karte hue unki mrityu ho gayi. vahin unki mangetar actor disha chaudhary is vishay par baat cheet karne ke liye uplabhd nahi ho payi hai." chalte tv ko disha ne band kiya aur chehre pe ayi khushi ko udasi mein badalte hue vo ghar se bahar nikal gayi.

6 mahine baad film ek superhit sabit hui aur ek baar phir charcha mein chai rahi . " baat kare filmi parde ki toh pichle hafte lagi Reel To Real(R.T.R) ne tabad tod kamai karte hue is sal ke sabhi record tod diye aur aise hi agar janta is film ko pasand karti rahi toh ane valle dino mein shayad ye har record ko paar kar jayegi... "


The End.
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Tough Journey Till Completion
Haunted(Dead Evil Returns)
Baat Uss Raat Ki...
Lust " Kimat " Love...

[Expert]

My wife - Suganthi

tname143

Suganthi was laying on top of Raghu uncle. Not like having her full weight on him, but she was on all fours, and he was under her. Her left hand is pushing against the table on which they both are lying. Her other hand was exploring his hip region. Her legs were stretched wide and kneeling on both sides of uncle’s thighs. This made her chudithaar tops to curl up around her waist. In that position, her tight chudi pant was exposing her wide butts. Four of us were staring at those two huge mounds. We were standing around the table watching their every move. Her pant was greein in color and so soft that we could see the outline of her panities inside. Suganthi seem to be exploring uncle’s body and trying to find something hidden under his dress. Her hand was on top of his shirt in his chest region. Suddenly uncle made a move of cupping both her ass on his hands. This startled her and she collapsed on top of uncle, putting her full weight on him. Her boobs rested on his chest. Suganthi regained her composure, held uncle’s hand resting on her gaand and guided them back to her hips where they were resting earlier. “naughty uncle, this is cheating” she giggled. All of us had a laugh as well.

Let me explain whats happening here. I am Arun, 28 years old, working in a software firm and Suganthi is my wife. Yes, my beautiful newly-wed wife. Today morning, we both came to this marriage of my wife’s close friend. Marriage went through fine, and by now the couple should be fucking together in a closed bedroom in their first night. Well, my wife’s friend was beautiful, and her man should have emptied his balls in her virgin pussy at least once. Lets not go privy into their honeymoon. They are not the center of this story. Its Suganthi.

Suganthi was the brides best women at the wedding, always by her side taking care of her needs - adjusting brides dress before every photo is taken, talking jovially to ease the mood in the stage. Suganthi was also in her best dress - green chudithaar that fits her torso perfectly and provocatively displaying her wholesome stacked structure. No skin was exposed except little of her back, and a little cleavage underneath her dupatta. All eyes were oogling her. I wasnt concerned much since no skin was exposed, chudithaar below her hip was little loose and her round ass was safely hidden.

There were these four gentlemen, seemed to be of 40+ aged, drooling over her body. They seemed to be close relatives of the groom family, well-respected and looked very rich from their dresses, and gold ornaments they are wearing. They were also in the stage closely near Suganthi under the pretext of helping from the groom’s family. Then it happened.

In the center of the stage, Suganthi was bending over and filling some items in a plate. I was nearby and watching her. Suddenly a nearby fan started whirring and her chudithaar frills started to rise, showing off her shapely legs in the tight pant. She was unaware of it. Soon, in a swift motion, her chudi raised upto her hips, bringing into view her buttocks in the thin fabric. I was in her front-side and can’t see it. But the four gentlemen though were right behind her to see everything. Suganthi soon took control of the situation and adjusted her dress. She was feeling bad her gaand was shown to everybody in the hall, and was relieved when she saw the four uncles were shielding her from rest of the crowd below the stage, and nobody else could have seen her exposure. She blushed on seeing their dumbstruck faces. One of them regained his composure and said, “Its Ok Beti, looks like some worker has connected the fan wire to power”

My wife: Yes uncle, this dress is also so light, it goes up even with slight wind
Another uncle: Beti, don’t worry, we are right behind you.

Suganthi giggled. They introduced themselves as Raghu, Ram, Siva, Guna - the brothers of a famous jewellery shop. We were so elated to hear that. We were from a normal middle-class family, and an acquaintance to such big people could help us in a number of situations. After this incident, Suganthi was keeping them occupied with her. She even lavishly displayed her curves to attract them. Let Suganthi narrate what all she did.

Once I got to know of their wealth and name in society, I was disappointed that I should’ve shown my gaand for some more time, even if it meant others would’ve seen the show. Anyways, I know that I am the honeypot and my body would lure them towards me. I made sure they are around me always by giving them small work and work with them. I am trying to put extra swing in my walk. Whenever I was hidden from the rest of the crowd, my swinging ass drove the uncles crazy.

Me: Uncleji, can you come with me, we have some work there.
I lead them to a small room where many sweet, pooja items were there.
Me: Uncle, fill these plates with little from each of the items.
Me: Can one of you close the door, I will change my dress.

Once door is closed, I took out my saree & blouse which we had bought for the occasion. Saree gives me better control on what part of my body is exposed in which direction. I don’t want to overexpose myself in chudi and create a bad name for me in the function. More than that I was worried if I don’t expose enough to keep them interested, I would lose them. This dress changing allows me to show them a glimpse of what they can expect underneath my dress. I went to the corner of the room, and removed my dupatta & chudi tops. I was in white bra only. But I was facing the wall. I wasnt yet ready to show my boobs in bra. I could see their fixed gaze upon my hip & below hip region, in the corner of my eye. I slowly turned towards them to show one side of my boobs. Their eyes moved to my boobs. After some time, some eyes moved to my gaand, while rest were ogling boobs. This is good, I thought, Two of them like my bottom, and two of them like my top. They can share me easily, no fighting. All my parts get equal share, while fucking - my mind wavered. Oh, what am I thinking, I haven’t even known these uncles and I am thinking to be their kutiya.

Me: Uncle, oh, you are not doing any work.. arrey do work & see.

I started wearing my blouse - green color matching my silk saree. It was fully covering my big boobs showing very little cleavage, reasonably covering my back as well, more traditional & appropriate for such functions. I fully turned and showed myself in blouse & chudi pants. I wore petticoat on top of my pants first, and then removed them. Earlier my pants were worn above my navel, I can’t do the same for saree. My hour-glass structure makes me wear petticoat well below, at the bottom of my hourglass - where my thighs start My hip flesh there and bourgeoning buttocks underneath help hold the saree perfectly. So there is a lot for the uncles to see. My sexy navel and fleshy midriff are feasted upon.

I started wearing my saree Now this is bad for uncles. All my exposed body is being wrapped in saree. I am sorry, uncles, I will show you everything when we are alone, I thought. Finally I wrapped my pallu and adjusted so my boobs aren’t seen in the sideways.

Me: Uncleji, soopar..you have filled half the plates… how do I look in this dress.
Uncle: Beti, you look beautiful
Me: No uncle, there is no mirror here, I am asking if my dress is covering up correctly.
Uncle: (after eyeing me) a little left there.. your choochi is exposed.

I was shuddered when they said the word choochi, perhaps its their way of saying they are ready for the next level. I wanted to confirm my thoughts.

Me: (turning back) Is my gaand covered properly, uncle
Uncle: it looks ok.. a little here..
Me: (after adjusting) not easy to cover my back, even with mirror..need extra eyes like you..
All of them giggled
Uncle: he he, even with our eight eyes, your big gaand can’t be covered in this saree.
Me: well, why don’t you adjust my saree and cover it.. I think eight hands are sufficient..

They slowly laid their hands on my buttocks. Ininially they were touching lightly adjusting saree at right places. Soon they were feeling my butt curves and thighs. My ass crack had the most traffic. Actually its hard to properly wear a traditional silk saree over such big ass as mine. New silk sarees tend to not be little rough & uneven, and don’t go well with my big curves there. But it doesn’t take 10mins for eight hands to do this.

Me: uncleji, you are not done yet.
Uncle: yes beta. in few mins.. we are not experienced in this.
Me: he, he.
Uncleplacing his hand on butt crack) this area is not cooperating with us well.
Me: my gaand crack? ya. it hard there. I can cooperate. Anything I can do?
Uncle: (after thinking) why don’t you bend over a little, that will be better for us.

I bent over the wall and held it for support. They were all sitting around my back. My ass was displayed on their faces. I was asked to spread my legs a little wide. My ass crack expanded. In this position, my asshole would be right on their eyes, if there wasn’t any dress. I was wearing panites under my petticoat, so wasn’t feeling lot of their touching intimately, until that happened. Raghu uncle expanded my ass cheek with both hands and planted a kiss right where my asshole was located. This was enough for my pussy to become moist.

Me: ouch.. uncle, what are you doing.
Raghu: Nothing beti.. sorry. applying hot air from my mouth to adjust saree
Me: Don’t wet my dress with all your drools.

Soon they had to let me go, since somebody knocked the door. It was my husband.
Husband: Uncleji, is my wife here. (seeing me) oh, you had to prepare the bride. she is calling for you.
I hugged my husband and kissed his cheeks.
Husband: oh good, looks like you have changed to saree. you look gorgeous.
Me: yes, uncles helped me wear it

After that I went to bride’s room to help her make-up and wear the saree. Uncles couldn’t come inside our women only room. Whenever I come out they would follow me and feast on my deliberately exposed curve. They were all around me hiding me completely from others, and I felt comfortable expossing tummy, side-view of boobs.

Once I was going to toilet, and they were following right outside the door.
Me: Uncle, don’t follow me to toilet.
Uncle: Ok Suganthi, we will wait outside
While I was pissing inside
Uncle: beti, you don’t seem to have good jewelry to wear. we can give you some necklaces to wear. that wil be good for the function.

They are right. I don’t have any jewelry. We are poor enough that even my mangalsutra was a slim yellow thread. We decided to meet at the small room we met earlier. A suitcase full of jewels were awaiting me there. It had everything - necklaces, bangles, earrings, I hugged each of them and planted a kiss in their cheeks to express my thanks. They graciously accepted it by hugging me tightly so as to feel my boobs and lavishly exploring my gaand. I wore only half of the jewels. Even the bride had less jewels, I thought.

After this I was fully immersed in the marriage ceremony. With lots of people in the stage, I didn’t dare to expose. Uncles were also busy chatting with others. Once the ceremony is over, there were other wedding traditions. Everybody was around us, and everything is captured in photos & video, Uncles couldn’t stand this. They told me that they will come back later and left.

Now, my husband will continue with the story. Once the function is over, my wife changed to her earlier chudithaar, since the silk saree was heavy & uncomfortable to wear for long periods. Her body is full of sweat due to her work althrough the day. She is still wearing the jewelry given by uncles. When uncles returned we were alone in a small room. Uncles continued where they left off. All eyes were on her chest bust - without duppatta her wholesome boobs were seen in her chudithaar. Part of her boobs were hidden in the necklaces also.

Wife: Uncle ji, today is an auspicios day. I shouldn’t remove jewelry today. Will give you tomorrow.
Uncle: Oh beta, dont worry that. we are family now, we have no urgency.
Wife: shukriyaji
Uncle: In fact, you can keep them if you play a game with us.

As per the naughty game, they will hide a piece of paper ticket somewhere in their dress/body. My wife has to find it. Each uncle will have one ticket. There will be a writing in the paper she has to do that once she finds it. If she does all, she can keep all jewelry. I will be the judge. I gave them a piece of ticket and cellotape to stick it wherever they want. They went inside bathroom, wrote their wish on what suganthi has to do, and stick it hidden in their body.

Game started. All uncles were around her. Being judge, I am also in the middle. First she searched casually, on their pockets, pants, hand, etc and couldnt find anything.

Uncle: suganthi beta, the game is not for this. come closer and search deep.

Then she got closer to them. hugged them while searching. As per the game rules they can do the same thing to her what she is doing to them. So they also hugged her playfully. Their hands were on her hip, boobs when she was searching their hip, chest.

Still she couldnt find. The problem was as per rules, she had to remove her dress if she wants to remove their shirts/pants. Raghu uncle offered to tell which portion of the body his ticket was if she does something. She obliged. Uncle said its in her front portion of body, and asked her to search by laying on top of her. Thats when he laid on the desk nearby and she went all fours on him. Now read the first paragraph for the events.

Me: Uncle, you have touched her gaand. You have broken the rules.
Wife: Yes. you can only touch me where I am touching. Take out your ticket now.

All of us agreed, and Raghu uncle took the ticket hidden in his chest, and gave to Suganthi.

“BJ in 69”

She has to do what was written. Otherwise we lose the game. She looked dumbstruck reading that. I told her something that energized her. She came on top of uncle in 69 position, such that his face was in between her leg. She lowered her pants to her knees. Her chudi is low enough to hide her ass, and uncles face beneath it. She lowered her panty too and rested her pussy on uncles face. We could hear smooching sound. I think uncle was kissing her pussy. Then she opened uncles pant zip and took his cock out. His cock was hard and medium size, thick and black. She slowly kissed it and started sucking. Uncle also started to lick her pussy lips. We couldnt see the action going on in her pussy area, her chudi is covering her bottoms. But she was allowing a good view of her sucking skills. His cock is all shiny & moist with her saliva. Uncle slowly moved his hands inside chudi and cupped her ass, exploring her bare pussy and ass shape with his hands. Soon it was all over. Raghu uncle started cumming in her mouth. She kept on sucking till the last drop. He retired and sat at a corner watching the remaing game.

Now she was without any pants & panty, and the remaining uncles had to remove as well. They got rid of their pants, underwear as well. Their shirts were still covering their crotch area, similar to how her salwar was hiding her bottom assets. She looked around them for their hidden tickets. She slowly raised Ram uncle’s shirt and saw his ass. In turn he raised her chudi top and we all saw her nude ass - round wheatish globes they are. She found Siva uncle’s ticket sticking to his ass, while raising his shirt. Suganthi giggled and removed it:

“Fuck in ass”

Wife: uncle, I will do it after finding other tickets.
Me: No thats rulebreaking. He has to assfuck you now itself.

Then we agreed that uncle can kiss her ass now but fuck it later. Suganthi leaned towards a wall and raised her chudi. Siva uncle played with her bitchy ass. He parted her asscheeks and showed her brown asshole. He kissed and started licking. We could see his tongue enter her asshole.

Back to her ticket searching, she raised her front chudi and exposed her crotch. It was all hairy but her pussy outline was visible. Now the remaining uncles raised their shirts showing their partially erect cock. Ram uncle has hidden his ticket near her cock.

“pussy lick”

Suganthi wanted to postpone this also and upgraded his wish to pussyfucking. Then she removed her chudi tops and bra. She is fully nude now. Her boobs were dangling like ripe mangoes. Guna uncle also removed all his dress. His hidden ticket read:

“boobsuck”

Now suganthi will continue with the rest of story.

It felt strange. I am completely nude with 3 nude uncles. My husband is watching everything. My pussy is all dripping wet. I am happy that uncles interest was in different part of my body. I wanted my husband to be part of this too.

Me: uncle, shall we include my husband also, is that rulebreaking.

As everybody welcomed it, my husband also removed his dress and joined. He held my face in his hands and kissed my lips. While we are kissing passionately, uncles took their assigned positions. Guna uncle held my slightly sagging wheatish breasts and started kneading them like dough. My light-brown nipples were hard and licked by his tongue. Ram uncle is lucky to have chosen my most private area. He held my thighs with his hands for support and enjoyed the scent of wet hairy cunt. He opened my lovehole with his fingers and kissed my clitoris. His saliva mixed with my pussy juices. He parted my cunt lips and inserted his finger into my pink pussy valley. Siva uncle gets the tightest of my hole. He needs to lubricate it well enough to successfully enter it. My fair colored ass contrasts beautifully with my darkbrown asshole and my pink valley inside asshole. He slowly inserted his finger trying to expand it.

I started to stroke my husbands cock. It was long and thick compared to uncle’s medium cocks, But my husband can get only a blowjob today, all my other holes will be occupied. Once my asshole is lubricated well enough by Siva uncle, I started sucking their cocks one by one. Just a quick suck to make it hard. Then they started mounting me. Ram uncle lay down and I mounted on top of him in all fours. His cock entered my pussy easily. My cunt was well workedout & stretched by my husbands long cock. Siva uncle slowly pushed his cock inside my asshole. I had to bend over and widen my thighs for him to enter my backhole easily. While Guna uncle kept his cock in between my boobs and started stroking, my husband took control of my mouth.

I have never experienced such a pleasure in all my holes at once. Soon they increased their fucking speed. My husband forgot its my mouth his cock is in & treated it like a pussy hole. He was holding my face and deepthroating me. His cock is hitting my throat inducing vomiting feeling. My saliva and his precum is coming out and he is pushing it back in my mouth. Guna uncle is holding my boobs together and treating my cleavage like a hole itself. My soft boobs are ravaged by his hard cock.

Soon I started cumming like never before in my life. My pussy walls contracted around Ram uncles cock & he statred cumming too. Siva uncle pushed his cock so deep in my ass and exploded. Guna uncle too started cumming. All his cum srayed over my boobs and travelled down my tummy towards my navel. The biggest orgasm was from my husband. He dumped all his cum in my mouth and I had no option than to drink every drop of it.

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Ehsas

Cute Gunjan

" Tanhaiyon me muskurana ishq
hai,
Ek baat ko sab se chupana ishq
hai,
Yun to neend nahi aati hamein
raat bhar,
Magar sote sote jagna aur jagte
jagte sona ishq hai...."

taliyon ki aawaz mere shabd khatam hone par hi shuru ho gayi thi.......lekin mere aankhon ko bus Gayatri ka intazaar tha,aisa nahin tha maine usse kabhi dekha nahin......par aaj baat kuch alag thi , aaj Maine usse apne pyar ka ijhaar jo kiya tha......abb toh usse ek pal ki judai aisa ehsas de rahi thi ki sadiyan beet gayi hain humein mile hue.......lekin wo hain ki niche aane ko jaise tayar hi nahin thi ......

Actually Main aur Gayatri bachpan ke dost rahe hain ya yuh kaho mere papa's jitne ache dost hain hum utne ache hi best buddies .......aur kab yeh dosti pyaar mein baldi pata hi nahin chala....


Maine .......uncle ,Gayatri niche kyou ki aayi abhi tak.....hum late ho rahe hain.....yaa phir kal hi jaate waqt, hum sabko apne darshan degi (haste hue)

Uncle.......Beta , tumari uss dost ko tum jante ho......packing mein lagi hogi jao bula kar le aao...warna madam 3 ghante aur laga degi....

"Rakesh dost nahin ...lover bolo" Dad mujhe chidhe hue....

"Gayatri , Open the door yar.......pichle 2 ghante see tum apne room mein akele kya kar rahi ho......"...Maine jor jor see knock karte hue.....


"Uff !!! You look soo cute in this.....But"Maine window see andar aa jar kyouki Gayatri ji ne door khola hi nahin......

"Quaid, tum window see andar kyou aaye .....koi kya sochega"

"ssshhhh!!! .....(uski aankhon se chasma utar kar table par rakhte hue.......) Abhi sab sahi hain"

"tum jante ho nah mujhe bina chasme ke main dur ka thik see nahin dekh paugi....."

Main uske hooth par apni ungli rakhe hue........" Main hoon nah......aur humesha tumare pass hi rahuga......"

"chale .....nahin toh sab upar aa jaye gaye"

Humein sabko bye kaha aur nikal pade.......shayad waqt bhi aaj humare upar mehrbaan tha..........Baarish ka mousam .........aur jab -jab baarish ki boonde Gayatri ke chehre par ghirte aur bhi khil jati......aur Maine usme khone lagta...

"Acha hota tum papa ki baat maan lete " Gayatri ....

Main hariani see....."kyon si baat "

"Ghadi le kar jane wali ........Baarish ne humara sara plan flop kar diya........abb hum aisi jagah aa kar fase hain ......jahan vehicle milan esay nahin...."Gayatri ...."mere kapde bhi bhig gaye hain........aur thand lag rahi hain"

Main.......dekho wahan ekk ghar hain chalte hain hum....

"Woow!! kitna sundar ghar hain........kiska hoga yeh.......Quaid

Maine uske pass kar......."uhmmmhuhh kisika bhi ho sakta hain ......Jiseki humara"

"Humara !!! matlab " Gayatri.....

"tum humesha see aisa hi ghar chahti thi nah .......sehar see dur .....shanti aur khoobsurat wadiyon see pass.......(usko keys dete hue)....Belated Happy Birthday"

"thankyou so much.....lekin ...."

"Preshan mat Ho Sweetheart......pehle aap jaa kar wapas aa jao.....then............ bedroom waha hain change kar lo"


"Quaid, main humari aane wali zindagi ke bare mein soch kar hi bhut excited hoon........kaisa hoga wo sabb.......I wish yeh aane teen saal jaldi see beet jaye" wo mere kande par apna sir rakhte hue.......

kyou ki Gayatri apni UG study ke liye US jaa rahi thi. ..

Main jhut see uth kar bahar chala gaya.........phir door bell bhejte hue

"Quaiddd, yeh tum kya kar rahe ho.........(darwaja khol kar)" Gayatri......

"Madam, aapke hubby thak kar office see aaye hain.....aur aap darwaje par hi sawal javab kar rahe ho huh"

"Ohho......aaye andar mere Pati Parmeshwar ji.....kaisa raha aapka din..."

"Biwi.....aaj ka din bhut tough tha.....bhut thak gaya hoon.....puri body pain kar rahi hain.....ek cup coffee pila do"

"ohh......mere pyare Pati dev shayad aap bhul rahe hain subhah jate waqt aap mujhe see jhgada kar ke gaye the .....toh main tumse baat kyou karu " Gayatri

Main uska haath pakdte hue uske aur kareeb badne laga......."toh abb maana bhi padega huh??"

"h.....a.....a.....n"

Main aage baadte hue uske kaan kareeb jaa kar...I love you Gayatri......(Gayatri ki aankhen band ho chuki thi aur chehre par sharam aur haya jise bhav ki mili jili smile bhi)

"I love you too Quaid..." itna keh kar Gayatri ki aankhon see ek aansu nikal aaya.....aur mere sine see lag gayi .........main bhi usse apne aagosh mein lene see khud rok nah paata.....mere aagosh mein aate hi Gayatri jise se simatne ki koshish kar rahi ho.... mujhe mein....

Main usko apne sine see lagaye......"kya yeh thik hain Gayatri.....(thoda ruk kar)......Kal tum chali jaogi..."

"humare pass yahi thoda saa waqt hain....Quaid" ....itna keh kar uski pakd mujh par aur tezz hogi

"dar lagta hain kahi aaj raat ki yaadein tumne waha preshan nah kare.."

"Quaid, aaj raat ki yaadon ko main sanjog kar rakhugi..............
jab main tumse dur hogi.....yahi yaadein mere paass hogi jinhe jo humesha tumara mere pass hone ka ehsas rakhegi aur tum bhi kabhi inn yaadon ko bhula nahin paao gaye......"


Hum apni hi duniya mein gum the, humare waqt mano ruksa gaya tha.........lekin waqt nahin ruka, wo toh apni raftar pakad kar 1:00am par punch gaya.........Papa ki call ne humein wapas aane par majboor kar diya ........

Main....."Acha waqt bhut jaldi nikal jata hain"

Gayatri .......bus kuch waqt ki hi toh baat hain.......mera course poora ho jaye ..........
Chalo abb....

Wapas jaane ka maan toh nahin tha......par phir bhi hum nikal pade......haath mein haath dale......ek durse ki baaton mein musrof........masti aur pyar mein doobe humein yeh tak hosh nah tha......hum highway ki beech see chale jaa rahe the.....


"Quaiddddd"Gayatri, jor see chillyi ,jab ek car ne tezzi see aate hue usko hit kiya , aur wo kuch dur jaa kar giri

yeh sab ek jhatke mein meri aakhon se samne hua , aur main Gayatri ke pass jaa kar uska sir apne godi (lap) mein kar , sab aas -pass ke log jama ho chuke the aur hospital call kiya.....


"I'm Sorry Quaid" Gayatri ne dard bhari aawaz mein kaha

Maine usko apni godh mein uthaya....... Gayatri, dekho mere taraf , abhi ambulance aa rahi hain.......Main Hoon Nah , kuch nahin hone duga tumhe"(usko uth kar hospital le jate hue)

"Quaid , mujhe bhut dar lag raha......Please hold me ........Aahhhhhhh" Gayatri ne itna keh kar apni aankhen band kar li

Main ......"No .....No you can't leave me.......Gayatri , I love You....Love you a lot"

But it was too late and Gayatri died in front of my eyes........

kuch palo mein hi hum itne kareeb aa kar ....humesha ke liye dur ho gaye .....iss see Acha hota yeh iss pal hote hi nah

Sach kaha tha Gayatri ne jab wo mujhse dur chali jayegi toh uski yeh yaadein kabhi mujhko usne bhulne nahin degi.......

Usse yeh duniya chore 6 mahine beet chuke hain....Main aaj bhi uski inhi yaadon ke sahare jee raha hoon........intazaar kar raha hoon wo laut kar abb aayegi ....abb aayegi......

lekin aisa nahin hain....par yeh dil aakasr usse hone ki gawahi dene laghta hain..................................

"I love the Sun for days ,
the moon for nights and
You FOREVER♡♡"

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Nazar ko pasand wo hi aata hai jo naseeb mein nahi hota...!

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SAYAD YEHI PYAR HAI

Aryan sahu


Raat k karerb 2 baj rahe the, Sunsan sa Highway, lagatar jhipir jhipir barish ho raha tha, Streetlights se aati light k kiran Aryan ko chubh rahe the, Usi sadak par akela chala ja raha tha aryan, na thi usko duniya ka parwah, Uska paas sirf tha uska tanhayi uska akelapan, Wo kis liye jee raha hai usko khud hi nehi maloom tha, Uska past k Sari ghatnaye ek film k tarah uske samne chal rahe the, Jab wo jeene k koshis karta hai use uska past mar deta tha,Ab aate hain uske past k bare mein, akhir kya hua tha uske sath.....
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Wo geeta k sanskar hi tha jis ki bajha se wo subah uthne k baad apni maa se ashirwad leta hai, Bade ko Samman karta hai aur apne se chote ko dher sara pyar karta hai, Koi v ho agar koi problem mein ho to uske madad karta hai, Geeta ek primary college mein kam karti hai, wo apni salary se apne lal ko koi v kami mehsoos nehi hone deti , Humare hero k liye paise koi mayine nehi rakhti Wo to sirf pyar ka bhooka tha, Uska family mein sirf wo aur uska maa the, ho sakta Paise k mamle mein dhani na ho par dil se wo bohot badi dhani the ....

Humari Hero k jeendegi mein toofan uss samay aaya jab 12th class pass kar jab B.sc padhne k liye College mein admission liya, Aaj bhi yaad hai uska college ka wo pehela din,Aaj aryan bohot khus tha kyun k aaj wo college jane wale tha,Apne maa k pair choo kar college k liye nikal gaya, Jab wo class room mein enter hota hai uske shirt mein rango k peechkari aa k lagta hai, Ussi samaya kisiki hasi k awaz aati hai, Usko dekh kar Aryan sapno mein kho jata, Usse lagta hai asman k koi pari uske samne khadi hai, Uski mathe pe choti si bindiya ,Ankho mein kajal ,Neeli ankhe, Goolab k tarah komal pink colour k honth, Innocent face, Pink colour k salwar Suit mein aesa lagta hai jisko dekh kar pari bhi usse jealous feel karenge, Aryan apne Khwabon mein aese khoya hua tha k usko khayal hi nehi aaya ragging k wajah se kis halat wo mein khada hai , 

Wo to sirf yahi chahta tha k uska pari yunhi muskarata rahe aur wo usse wese hi dekhta rahe, Uska hosh wapis tab aaya jab lecturer class mein enter hote hain, aryan daud kar bathroom k aur chal deta hai, apne aap ko saff kar classroom mein wapas chal deta hai, Class mein Introduction class chal raha tha, Wahin par usko pata chalta hai ki uska pari k naam hai Ritu Sharma hai, Jab class se wo wapis Ghar lauta he to uske dilo dimag par sirf Ritu chayi huyi thi, Pyar ki rang hi aesa hota hai jahan par har mausam suhana lagta hai chahe wo barish, thand ya tez dhoop kyun na ho, Geeta ko v aryan badla badla sa lagta hai.....Next day jab aryan bike se college ja raha tha tab dekhta ek budhe insan se kuch Goonde log chaku dikha kar paise lootne ki koshish kar rahe hain, 

Humare society mein koi agar pareshani mein ho to tamasha dikhne mein sab ready hai lekin koi help karne k liye aage nehi aata hai, Lekin humara hero un logon se puri tarah se opposite hai, kisi ko koi pareshani mein dekh kar uske heart ko chot lagta hai, wo budhhe admi ko help karne k liye apne friends ko phone kar deta hai aur jab tak uske friends nehi aa jate khud akele chal deta hai unn gundo se ladne, Iss samay Ritu v college ja rahi thi, wo v wahin par pahunch jati hai, Aryan gundo se budhe ko chudane jaise hi aage badhta uska hato pe chaku se bar hota hai, Uske haton se khoon nikal ne lagta hai phir v wo himmat na har kar un gundo se ladhta ja raha tha, kuch samay k baad uske friends v wahin par pahanch jate hai, unke madad se wo un gundo ko security officer k hawale karne mein safal ho jata hai, 

phir wo budhe admi ko apne bike mein baithakar unke ghar ko chod kar college ata hai, Aaj Ritu k Dil mein v aryan k liye special jagah ban gaya tha, wese to Ritu ko v aryan se peheli nazar mein pyar ho gaya tha, Humara hero ka personality kisi Rajkumar se kam nehi tha, Sirf Dikhne mein nehi uske Simplicity, sadgi, Behaviour ko dekh kar Ritu pahele din uski Deewani Ho gayi thi, Lekin aaj jo huwa uske baad uske dil mein aryan k liye respect aur badh gaya tha,Agle din jab aryan college gaya usne Ritu k ankho mein alag hi khusi ,alag hi chamak nazar ata tha, jab v aryan aur ankho aapas milte hain tabhi Ritu thoda sa hans kar sarmane lagti hai, Lok sach kahete hai''Laaz hi ladki asli gehna hote hai'', 

Ritu ka aesa sarmana Aryan ko dewana bana raha tha, Ritu ki har ada aryan ko pagal bana raha tha, Dono Ankho hi ankho mein bohot bar apne mohobot ki batein kar chuke the, lekin labon mein apne pyar mohobot izhar karne k liye sarmate the, Aaj bhi yaad hai aryan ko wo sunehera shaam, Jis sham mein dono apne pyar ka izhar kiya tha, aryan k college friend sameer apne birthday party k liye sabhi college friend ko invite kiya tha, Wohi party mein Ritu apne best friend Sital k sath aayi hui thi, White Colour k salwar suite mein Ritu Ek jannat ki pari se kam nehi lag rahi thi, Sabhi log usse ghur kar dekh rahe the, Humara hero ka halat hi karab tha, Sital bhi yeh janti thi k Ritu aryan ko kitna pyar karti hai, Sital k demmag mein Ritu ko satane ka khayal aaya , wo party mein dance karne k liye Aryan ka hath pakad kar dance floor ko bulati hai, 

aryan hai hi aesi jo kisiko na bol sake, aryan sital k sath dance karne lagta hai, Lekin uska nazar Ritu k upar tika hua tha, Sital Ritu ko satane k liye aryan k sath sat kar dance karne lagti, aryan jab Ritu k taraf jab dekhta hai Ritu ka chehera jalan aur gusse k wajah se lal mirchi jaise lal ho gaya tha, Had hi ho gaya jab Sital aryan k hath pakad kar uski kamar par rakhta hai aur apni bahein aryan k gale mein dal deti hai, ye sab dekh kar Ritu apni hosh kho baithti hai, Usse ab hosh hi nehi rehta hai ki wo kis halat mein kahan par hai, wo dance floor par ja kar aryan k hath pakad kar usse khich kar party se bahar ko le ati hai,Ghinch kar ek thapad Aryan k gal par laga deti hai aur mud kar rote hue aryan se dur jane lagti hai, tabhi aryan Ritu ki hath ko pakad leta hai aur usske ankho mein dekh kar Sorry bolta hai, tabhi Ritu aryan k gale lag kar subkte hue bolti hai ''tum kyun sorry bol rahe ho, Meri hi galti hai jo tumhe paglo ki tarah se pyar karti hun,par tumhe usse kya , tum kaunsa mujhe pyar karte ho, agar mujhe pyar karte ho to ladke ho kar pyar ka izhar nehi chuke hote''

Aryan ko Ritu k masoomiyat par has kar usse bolta hai, ''Mein v tumse beinteha pyar karta hoon, mere ankho mein dekh kar bolo kya mere ankho mein pyar nazar nehi aata , par kya karoon main thoda sa anari , budhhu hoon jo ab tak apne pyar ka izhaar nehi kar saka,
I Love U Janu
Ritu :I love u too janu

Yehi waqt dono k liye khusiyon ka mela lekar aaya tha, Uss k bad dono ka pyar asman ko chune laga tha, aryan k liye ritu aur ritu k liye aryan hi duniya ban gaya tha, dono ko aur kuch nazar hi nehi aata tha, aese hi pyar k safar mein do sall kaise beet gaya pata hi nehi chala, Ritu k pariwar mein Sirf apne papa k sath rahti thi, Ritu ki maa ki death usko janam dete samay hi ho gayi thi, wo to apne maa k sakal hi na dekh saki, wo maa k pyar k liye bohot tarasti thi, Jab aryan ne Ritu ko apne maa geeta se milaya tab Ritu ne Geeta k roop mein maa ki pyar ko mehsoos kiya, Geeta ko Ritu v bohot pasand aayi, Ritu thi hi aesi jo usse mile usse bhula na sake, uski massomiyat, cuteness sabse upar uske sankar, Geeta v Ritu ko beti k tarah pyar karti thi, Ritu k papa Rahul sharma jo k sahar k jane mane Industrialist the, 

wo apni bachhi ko har halat mein khus dekhna chate the, Ritu apne papa se koi baat v nehi chupati thi , Rahul to Ritu k liye ek papa se jyada ek friend hi the, Ritu ne aryan ko jab Rahul se milaya tab aryan ne jaa kar Rahul pair ko chu kar ashirwad liya, tab Rahul ne aryan ko pakad kar gale se lagaya aur unhone ritu se bola Rahul---aaj mere beti par mujhe bohot garv hai jo aese nekdil ,sachhe insan se pyar kiya, agar aaj uski ma zinda hoti to wo v bohot khus hoti, ye sunkar Ritu k ansoo behene laga, Ye dekh kar Rahul ne Ritu ko gale se lagakar
Rahul---Mere bahadur beti aese rote nehi

Ye baap beti k pyar dekh kar aryan k ankho se v ansoo k dhara behne lage the,uss samaya bohot sari baat huyi ,
iske baad to Aryan Ritu to khule asman ki do azad panchi ban gaye the, ajj dono ka pyar ko pariwar walo ne accept kar liya tha, Dono ka khusi koyi thikana hi nehi tha, Ek din aryan jab college pahunch kar Ritu se mila tab Ritu to Ro rahi thi, ye dekh kar aryan ka dil rone, chahe jo v ho jaye wo apne Ritu ko aese halat mein nehi dekh sakta, wo Ritu se bola
Aryan---Oh My baby , My shona kyun ro rahi hai
Ritu ---Tumhe usse kya, Tumhare liye mere paas time hi nehi hai, Tum mujhe pehle jaisa pyar hi nehi karte
Aryan---Main tumhe kitna pyar karta hoon sayad tumhe lafz main bayan na kar sakoon....
Ritu ---To wada karo Kal pure din meri sath beetana hoga aur jagah v meri hogi ,main jahan kahun wahin par tumhe chalna hoga

Aryan---Pakka wala wada
ye sunkar Ritu khusi jhumne lagti hai , Aryan samajh jata hai ki ye sirf Ritu ki sararat thipar usse kya Ritu k khusi k sath aryan K khusi juda tha, Agle din Ritu aryan ko lekar ek farmhouse par jate hai, jab dono farmhouse par enter karte hain to aryan chaunk jata hai, Farmhouse phoolo se saja hua tha, Charo taraf Candle k dheemi dheemi si light chayi hui thi, middle par cake the aur ussi par likha hua tha ''Happy Birthday My Rajkumar''
ye sab dekh kar aryan k ankho se khusi k aansoo chalkne lagte hain, wo to apna khusi bayan hi nehi kar paa raha tha, Aryan Ritu ko gale laga leta hai,uske baad aryan ne cake kata aur dono ne dono ko cake khilaye,

slow music laga kar dono bahon mein bahein daalkar dance karne lagte hain, Ankho mein ankho dal kar dono duniya ko puri tarah se bhul hi gaye the, Dono ko honth kab mil gaye dono ko pata hi nehi chala, dono pyar k samundar mein doob jana chahte the, do dil kabse mil chuke the aaj do jism ek ho gaye the, Uss raat k baad Ritu aryan se sarmane lagi thi,
Dono k pyar ka koyi simayein nehi tha , sirf tha to wahan pyar
par unke kismat ko bhagwan ne aur kuch likha tha,inke kismat par gum hi gum tha, Ek din jab college se ghar ko pahuncha tab usse pata chala ke Uski maa geeta k tabeeyat bohat kharap laga, wo lagatar ultiya kee jaa rahi thi, Aryan ne jab unse doctor k paas jane ko bola to geeta saaf saaf mana kar diya aur boli aaj maine kuch ulta seedha kha liya hai, sayad iss liye aesa ho rahi hai, maine medicine v le liya hai, sab jaldi theek ho jayega, aryan aur kuch nehi bola , 

lekin dino din Geeta k halat beegdane lagi thi, uske naak khun beh rahi thi aur sar se baal jhadne lage the, jab hospital se report aaya tab pata chala geeta ko blood cancer hai, ye sunkar aryan k pairo tale jamiin hi nikal gaye, ussi samay ussk himmat ko badhaya Ritu ne, Ritu aakar Geeta k bohot seba karti , usne aryan k housle ko bana kar rakhi thi, Geeta k treatment k liye doctor ne Mumbai k ek hospital ko refer kiya, Iss liye aryan geeta ko lekar mumbai do mahine k liye aane wali tha, Ritu aryan geeta ko platform par chodne aayi thi, uski ankho mein ek dard tha,wo rona nehi chahti thi kyun ki usse aryan ka himmat tut jata, wo apne aryan ko aese tootte hue nehi dekh sakti , wo aryan ko gale mil kar vidayi di, Aryan aur Ritu ko sayad ye maloom nehi ye inke jeeban ka akhri mulaqat tha, 

Mumbai jane k baad dono apas mein phone par bate karte rahete the, pehele 15 din bohot achhe se bit gaye, ye 15 din Ritu roz aryan ko call karti aur uska hausala afzai karti, uske baad Ritu ka call nehi aaya , Pehle do din aryan ko laga sayad Ritu koi kaam mein busy hogi, lekin Ritu ka call na aaye hue aaj 10 din hogaye the, Andar hi andar aryan ko ek dar sa satane laga tha, par wo kya kar sakta hai, idhar aakar uske maa ki sehat bigadne lagi thi, Ek din sham uske maa ne akhri sans tod diya, aryan k liye to sari duniya loot chuki thi, jis maa k ungliya pakad kar chalna sikha, uss maa ne uski sath chod diya tha, uska ankho se aansoo thamne ka naam hi nehi le raha tha, Aryan toot kar bikharne k kagar par tha,agar usse koi sambhal sakti thi wo sirf Ritu hi thi par uski bhi koi aata pata nehi tha, 

Maa ka antim sanskar karne k baad usse lagne laga wo jiye to kiske liye jiye, phir usko ritu ka khayal aaya ,Uske man mein khayal aaya mere liye v koi jee raha hai to kya mein uska sath chod doon, wo nikal pada apne sahar k aur, apne Ritu k pass, par wahin par v usko nirasha hi hath lagi, Ritu ki kahin khabar hi nehi mil rahi thi, jab aryan Ritu k ghar gaya to ghar par lock laga hua tha, Padoshi ko v kuch maloom nehi tha , Usse last mein sital ka yad aaya, Jab Sital ne Aryan se mili uske ankho mein aansoo the,Aryan ko ghabrahat si hone laga tha, usne sital se pucha
ARYAN--- Meri pari kahan hai
Sital ne jo sach aryan ko batayi usse sun kar uske khade rahne ki himmat hi nehi raha, Wo jaise pathar hi ban gaya tha, wo sach tha

Sital---Ek din sham ko Ritu k call mere pass aayi thi, usne mujhe urgently milne ko ek jhil kinare milne ko bulayi thi, mai jab ussse mili wo to ro rahi thi, usne rote hue mujhse boli
Ritu---mere papa ne mere sath dhoka kiya hai, unhone aryan ka na hone ka fayada uthate hue meri saadi do din mein apne dost k bete jo ek industrial the unke tay kar diya hai, mein aryan k bagair jee hi nehi sakti, please ye letter tum aryan ko de dena ,please
Itna kehkar Ritu ne jhill mein kud kar apni jaan kurban kardi apni pyar k naam, ye sab bol kar sital rote wohi letter aryan ko dedi , aryan to jaise jinda lash ban gaya tha, Sital aryan pehele se hi Samir ko call kar diya tha, Sital aur Samir ne mil kar aryan ko sambhal ghar ko le aaye , Unhone aryan ka ussi samay bohot khayal rakha , Dost to dost hi hote hain,muskil samay mein dost hi hain jo sath nibhate hain

Aryan jaise hi phir hosh sambhala use ritu k wohi letter ka yaad aaya, Aryan wo letter Jaise hi padhna suru kiya uske ankho se aansu behne laga, Uss letter mein likha hua tha
'' Janu ,My sweeto
tumhe pata hai na tumhare ankho mein aansu mujhe kabhi v pasand nehi hai, phir v har waqt mujhe kyun satate ho,Kya mujhe satana tumko achha lagta hai, ab tumhare upar depend karta hai ki tum mere rooh ko kis halat mein dekhna pasand karoge, Janta hoon mein bohot bohot buri hoon, mein pyar v nehi nibha saka , mein jeendegi k adhe raste mein tumhara sath chod diya , par mein kar v kya sakti thi, Jahan par mein Khwabon par v aur kisi ki ho nehi sakta to reality mein me ye kaise hone deti, mujh par sirf tumhara haq hai, Mein janmo janmo tak tumhara tha, hoon aur rahoonga, Tum jab v ankhe band kar k mujhe yaad karoge to tumhara dil mein, tumhara rooh mein mein hi nazar aaonga, khud ko akela kabhi v mehsoos na hone dena , har waqt mein tumhare aas pas hi hoon, aur ek jaroori baat mere pyar mein devdas mat ban jana, tumhe pata hai na mujhe saraf , cigarette se kitna nafrat hai, agar tum aesa karoge to ye humare pyar k liye badnami hogi, mein humare mohabbat ko asman mein likha hua dikhna chahta hoon.....agar tum kuch logon ka khusi ka reason ban sakte ho, kuch logon k chere par khusi la sakte ho to , unke hasi mein tumhe meri hasi nazar aayegi , mujhe humare pyar par puri tarah se bhorosa se, apna khayal rakhana aur hamesa khus rehena,
tumhari Ritu''

jab ye padh kar aryan k ankho se aansu niklne lagta hai tabhi uske andar se ek awaz aati hai '' kya aese hi tum humara pyar ko nibhaoge, kya humara pyar itna kamzor tha, Tum ankho se agar aanso niklenge to mera atma ko kya santi milegi, Tumhare andar mein v hoon, tumhare safalata mein meri v safalata hai, Be strong aryan'' ,
Aryan ko jaise aesa laga uske Dil mein base Ritu bol rahi hai, Aryan apne aanso ko saaf kiya , Nikal pada Duniya mein pyar batne , khusiya batne, B.Sc complete kiya , uske bad ek anathashram ko join kiya, Un anath bachon ko padhata, unke sath kelta tha, Unke khusi ko apna khusi bana liya, Agar koi masoom hasta hai to uske hasi mein Ritu ki hasi mehsoos karta tha, Jab v khud ko akela mehsoos karta hai nikal padta hai Raton mein sunsan si sadak par, Asman k taraf moonh karke ankhe band karke jaise hi hath failata hai usse lagta apni Ritu usko piche se apni bahno mein le rahi, aur kano mein dheere se bol rahi hai ''I Love U sweeto'', Aaj v wohi raat hai, Aaj v apni maa k kahi hui baat yaad hai agar aap logon se pyar karo unke daman mein bhagwan khusiyan hi khusiyan bhar dete hai, aaj v usse bharosa hai apne pyar par , aaj v aryan sochta hai ki ek na ek din Ritu wapis jaroor laut kar aayegi aur uske jeeban ko Sat Rango k Rangoli mein bhar degi;

“SAYAD YEHI PYAR HAI’’

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Shikaari Khud Banaa Shikaar (not competing)

salma.khan798

Hi dosto
Mene pichhli contest me ek story likhi thi- majdoori.
Ye usi ka sequel hai.
Thhekedar amit ko is ghatna se bahut nuksaan jhelna padaa. Uski biwi suzane use chhodkar chali gayi. Haalaki use suzane ke jaane ka utna dukh nahiin tha, jitna uske sath gaye teeno chhedo ka tha
Uska bas chalta to wo teeno chhedo ko apne paas rakh leta aur suzi ko jaane deta. Lekin naa hi ye hona tha naa hi hua.
Bheema ka wo kuchh bigaad nahiin sakta tha, kyuki muneem mava ki bhi fat'ti thi uske maare.
Pata nahiin is ghatna ka pata kamla ko kaise chal gaya.
Uska ye haal tha ki-"tujhse kahu ki pure gaon se kahu?
Mujhse hi keh de behan...pure gaon se to me hi keh doongi "

Kamla ne ye baat har jagah faila di. Baat yahaan tak pahuch gayi ki Thhekedar amit ke saare thheke khatm ho gaye aur usko shahar chhodkar jaana pada.
Naya shahar....nayi jagah. Survive karna bahut mushkil hota hai. Lekin amit dimag ka tez tha (Mehanati jarur nahiin tha ) isliye bahut jald uske dimag me ek idia aaya.
Agle din usne ek cycle churaayi aur sabji mandi pahuch gaya. Wahaan usne 5-5 kilo sabhi tarah ki sabjiyan li (kehane ki jarurat nahi ki sabjiya gali sadi li thiin) aur unko kapde ke thailo me latka ke sabji mandi se door ki bastiyo me bechne chala gaya.
Waha Sabjiyan to uski bik hi rahi thi sath hi tharak bhi badhh rahi thi. Jawan, adhed, moti, slim, cleavage dikhaati aurato ko dekh ke uski tharak charam pe pahuch rahi thi.

Ek aurat ko sabji bechkar wo sadak kinare cycle lagaata aur muthh maar ke fir se bechne lagta.
Jab ek aurat bade se bengan ko ulat palat ke dekh rahi thi to usse raha nahi gaya aur bola-"ekdum chikna, lamba aur mota hai memsaab. Ek baar daal ke dekhna....hamesha mujhe yaad karogi"
Lady(gusse me)-"kya matlab hai tumhara? kahaan daalne ki keh raha hai tu"
Amit-"j....ji....ji wo me sabji me daalne ke liye keh raha tha memsaab"
"Ohhh....fir thhik hai"
"a....aap kya samjhiin memsaab "
"kuchh nahiin.....ye bengan de do do piece"

"sirf do piece?" amit thoda ajib najaro se us lady ko dekhte huye bola-"do se kya hoga"
"do hi hain to do hi lungi naa"
"ek muh bhi to hai naa memsaab"
Itna bolna tha ki wo lady gusse me bhunbhunaati rasoyi me gayi aur belan uthhakar amit ke pichhe bhaagi :
Amit ne dono bengan wahiin chhode aur cycle me pedal maarta hua bhaag gaya.
Bahut maza aaya use is ghatna se. Usne do baar muthh maari aur apni bachi khuchi sabji bechne laga.
Puri sabji bikne par shaam ko use 300 rupye ka faayada hua.
Usne thheke se do desi daaru ki bottles li aur ek sunsaan si jagah dekhkar peene laga
Daru ke nashe me ladkhadata hua wo mootne jaa raha tha ki use ek tooti huyi LED cfl dikh gayi.

Usne wo uthhayi aur sapne dekhne laga-"usne aisi tooti huyi 50 CFL kachre me se dhhond li. Wo sab usne ek kabaadi ko bechi, usne jo rupye diye, unse usne ek nayi cfl kharidi. Wo usne ek gaon me jaakar doguni rate me bech di. Fir usne do cfl li wo bhi doguni rate me bech di. aur is tarah badhhte badhhte wo is duniya ka sabse bada LED CFL ka sethh ban jaata hai"
wo bahut khush hua aur turant ek site pe apne siggy me likh diya-"save light. Use LED. make me rich "
Khair...nashe me jhumta aur apni khayaali kaamyabi ka jashn manaata wo raste pe ladkhadaata hua chala jaa raha tha.
Ab usko chalne me pareshani hone lagi. aur aakhirkaar ek ghar ke samne gir gaya.
Us ghar ki maalkin "indian princess" urf ip us waqt maggy bana rahi thi (kyuki use khaana banaane me bahut aalas aata tha. Wo ghanto ka kaam minuto, aur minuto ka kaam seconds me karna pasand karti thi)
ip ko amit sadak pe gira hua dikha aur dikha..........

amit ka lund...........
jo uske peshaab karte huye nashe me bahar hi reh gaya.
Ip ne ek torch li aur uska focus Thhekedar amit ke lund pe kiya. Amit bhale hi nashe me tha, lekin usne bhi ip ko apne lund pe focus dete dekh liya aur bahut khush hua. Use yahi laga ki nishchit hi ip uske lund pe fida ho gayi hai aur chudna chaahti hai.
Dusri taraf ip ne uska lund dekhte hi mood change kar liya. Wo hamesha kuchh alag tarah ke maal ki talash me rehti thi lekin amit ka lund uski najar me lulli tha.
Ip ka makaan thhoda akele me tha, uske dono taraf 3-4 plot khaali pade the. Uski yoni sthal me blood ka sancharan jyada tha, jis karan karan use hamesha sex ki khumaari chadi rehati thi, aur shayad ye hi karan tha ki wo alag alag tarah ka sex karne ki aadi ho gayi thi. Wo yoni me blood flow jyada hone se sex ke turant baad fir taiyyar ho jaati thi.
Wo bahut hi sexy ladki thi aur ek private company me job karti thi. Kandhe uthhe huye, boobs ekdum tite aur khade huye, kamar patli aur gaand ubhri huyi. Gadraaye aur gathhe huye badan ki bahut hi maadak jawani ki maalkin thi ip.
Khair...ip apne bed par zero bulb jala ke so gayi.

Is beech 2-3 kutte amit par peshaab kar chuke the.
2-3 ghante baad jab amit chalne firne laayak hua to sidha ip ke makaan ki khidki pe gaya aur ip ko soti huyi dekhne laga.
Tabhi ip ki bhi neend khul jaati hai aur wo amit ko dekh leti hai.
"Kya chahiye tujhe? Kyu dekh raha hai andar?"
"ji....w....wo paani milega peene ke liye madam ji?" Amit ko us waqt jo sujha wo keh diya.
"darwaje par aao....deti hu" ip uthhkar rasoyi me se paani lekar aayi aur darwaja khola.
Amit apne hatho ko pichhe kiye khada tha.
Darwaja kholte hi uske nathuno me amit se uthhti huyi jabardast badboo ghus gayi.
Wo muh ferti huyi boli-"kitni badboo aa rahi hai tujhme....aahh"

Aur ip ki baat adhuri reh gayi. Kyuki amit ne jhapat kar apne hath me pakde dande se ip ke sar par jordar vaar kiya.
Ip ke halak se ek halki si cheekh nikli...tab tak amit ne ip ka muh daboch liya. Ip behosh ho chuki thi. amit use khinchkar andar wale kamre ke bed tak le gaya aur lita diya.
"huh...badi aayi paani pilaane waali. Ab me bujhaaunga apni pyas tere jism se....tere boobs se....teri choot se aur gaand se"
Ye sochkar usne ek rassi dhoondi aur ip ko baandh diya ar sath hi muh me kapda thhoons diya. Itna karne ke baad khud bathroom me nahaane chala gaya.
Naha dhokar wapas aaya tab tak ip ko hosh aa chuka tha. Wo nanga hi tha.
Use dekhte hi ip gusse se cheekhne lagi lekin muh pe kapda laga hone ke karan sirf guuun guuun ki aawaj nikal rahi thi.
Amit uske paas bed par leta aur uske tane huye bade bade boobs pe hath ferne laga. Ip abhi bhi chhatpata rahi thi.

Aahista aahista amit niche ki taraf gaya aur nighty ke upar se hi uski choot par hath ferne laga. Ip bhi ab madhosh hone lagi thi. Use gussa aa raha tha ki ye kameena use khol kyu nahiin raha jisse wo pure maze le sake.
Amit ne nighty upar uthhayi aur pet pe pahucha di. Ip ne angdaayi lete huye gaand upar uthha li thi.
Amit samajh to gaya tha ki ip uske jaal me fans chuki hai lekin abhi wo risk lena nahiin chaahta tha.
Ab amit ip ki taango ko uthhakar uski choot ko kutte ki tarah chaatne laga. Ip ka excitement badhhta ja raha tha. Uski yoni me blood flow apne charam par pahuch gaya. Amit apna kaam bakhoobi kiye jaa raha tha. Ip bhi maan gayi ki iski choot chaatne ki kala kaabile taarif hai.
Ip ab jhadne ke najdeek pahuch chuki thi. Uska shareer kaampne laga aur goon goon ki aawaj karte huye shant ho gayi. Wo buri tarah haanf rahi thi aur us raat pehali baar jhad chuki thi.

Amit ne upar dekha aur uske muh se kapda nikaal diya.
Ip-"waah bewade....kya chaat'ta hai tu. Maza aa gaya"
"Abhi maza dekha kahaan hai meri jaan. Ab is laude ka kamaal dekh" amit apne tane huye 6 inch ke lund par hath ferta hua bola.
"ab tum mujhe khol sakte ho...agar jannat ki sair karni hai to"
Amit ne kuchh socha aur ip ko khol diya.
Aazad hote hi ip ne sabse pehale khud ko nighty se aazad kiya aur boli-"chalo...underground me chalte hain"
"underground me kya hai? Koi chaalaki to nahiin kar rahi ho?"

"Chalaki karni hoti to ab tak kar chuki hoti. me karaate me blackbelt hu. Tu 2 minut bhi mere saamne nahiin tik sakta hai. Underground me maze karne ka bahut saman hai...chalo"
Amit ne kuchh socha aur ip ke sath underground me aa gaya.
Light jalaate hi amit ki aankhe fati ki fati reh gayiin. Wahaan sex me kaam liye jaane waale sabhi tarah ke toys aur machines rakhi thi. Wo abhi unko dekh hi raha tha ki tab tak ip ne uske dono hatho me hathkadinuma saankal pehana di...joki deewar se bandhi huyi thi.
"y....ye kya mazaak hai?" amit usse chhootne ki naakaam koshish karte huye bola.
"mazaak nahiin mere bewade raja...ise BDSM kehate hain"
Amit kaafi BDSM blue films dekh chuka tha aur wo sab yaad aate hi uski ruh kaanpne lagi.

Wo gidgidaaya-"pls mamsaab....mujhe chhod dijiye. Waise bhi...jo maza indian style me sex karne me maza aata hai, wo in firangi khilono me kahaan aata hai"
Lekin ip uski baat pe dhyaan diye bagair ek hunter uthha laayi aur amit ke aahiste aahiste maarne lagi. Uske ek hath me bada sa dildo tha jise wo apne cunt pe ragad rahi thi.
Lagbhag 50 kode lagane ke baad ip ruki aur amit ko smooch karne lagi. Usne kaafi sara thook muh me ikatthha kiya aur amit ke baalo se pakadkar uska muh upar kiya. Wo dard se bilbila raha tha aur muh khula tha. Ip ne saara thook uske muh me ugal diya aur naak band kar li. Majbooran amit ko thook nigalna pada.
Ab ip gayi aur apni kamar par ek dildo baandh liya. Use ye karta dekhkar amit ka gala sookh gaya-"Ye to meri gaand maarne wali hai "
Ip uski haalat dekhkar muskuraayi aur apne boobs ko dabaate huye boli-"mud jaa mere pappy "

Amit ke paas koi raasta nahiin tha. Wo apni gaand ko bheechta hua pichhe ki or mud gaya.
Ip ne uske kulho par 10-12 tamaache diye aur apne dildo ko uski gaand ki chhed par lagaane lagi....lekin turant hat gayi aur chillayi-"ye kya latak raha hai....ye to massa hai be khanjeere"
"h....haan...massa hi hai madam" amit mimiyaata hua bola.
"Me masse waalo ki gaand nahiin maarti....bach gaya tu is BDSM se"
Amit ne chain ki saans li aur pehali baar khud ke masse waala hone par khush hua
Ab ip gayi aur ek chhota hunter uthha ke laayi.
Usne amit ke murjhaaye huye lund ko hath me liya aur use sehalane lagi. Amit abhi tak soch nahiin paaya tha ki kya hone wala hai. Wo uttejit hone laga.

Yahi waqt tha jab ip ne uske tane huye lund pe hunter barsana chaalu kar diya
Amit dard se chilla raha tha...lekin ip to jaise BDSM ke junoon me kho si gayi. Wo ek dildo ko apni choot me andar baahar karti huyi kode barsaati rahi. abtak wo teen baar jhad chuki thi. Lagbhag 100 hunter maarne ke baad wo ruki aur uspe dettol daal diya.
Ek to hunter ka dard upar se dettol...amit ka paad band ho gaya chinminaat ke maare.
Tab ip ne amit ko saamne rakhe LED TV par ek film dikhaayi. Ye cc tv camere ki recording thi, jisme amit ke ip ke ghar me ghusne ka scene tha.
"Samajh gaye hoge ki jara bhi chalaki ki koshish ki to me security officer me tumhari complaint kar ke kya haal karungi. Aur maze lene ho to bhale hi roj aa jaaya karo. Lekin is masse ka opration karwa ke "

"m....me bhala kisi se kuchh kyu kehane laga memsaab. Mujhe chhod do"
Ip ne use chhod diya, uske kapde diye aur gate se bahar nikaal diya.
Amit apni puri taqat lagakar bhaga- ip se door.....is BDSM se door....is gali se door........aur is shahar se door
THE END.
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Bin Fere ( non-competitive)

rajesh sarhadi

Main bahar lawn mein baitha akhbaar pad raha tha, ki andar Suman ne radio chala diya aur fir vahi geet bajne laga, vo geet jo hamesha mujhe yaadon ke jharokhon mein le jaata hai…..

‘pyaar deewana hota hai, mastana hota hai,
Har khushi se, har gam se begana hota hai….’

Aaj bhi kuch aisa hi hua, aur main apni yaadon mein khota chala gaya, kab Suman chai le kar samne aake baith gayi pata hi na chala, aur usne bhi mujhe meri yaadon ke saath masroof rehne diya.

31 DEC 2014

Ye din meri jindagi ka vo din tha jab bachchon ne mujhe naye saal ka vo tohfa diya jiski maine taman bhi na ki thi, kyunki Suman ne meri jindagi mein pyaar ki vo fuhar barsa rakhi thi, jiske aage mujhe jindagi se kuch nahi chahiye tha. Uska saath hi mere liye sab kuch tha. Koi gam nahi tha mujhe ki mere apne bachche na hue, Suman ki khushi mein hi meri khusi thi.

Ruchika : Papa aaj naye saal ke is moke pe aap se kuch mangun to mana to nahi karoge.

Suman : Tere papa ne teri kisi farmayish ko tala hai jo aaj…..

Ruchika : Maa main 18 ki ho chuki hun, jindagi ko samajhne lagi hun, un bhavnaon ko samajhne lagi hun, us tyaag ko samajhne lagi hun jo papa ne kiya, mere liye, bhai ke liye, aapke liye.

Main : ye meri gudiya philosopher bhi ban gayi, bhai vah, ye sab kya anap shanap bole ja rahi hai, bol kya chahiye tujhe.

Ruchika : Papa, Mummy main ..main….

Main : bejhijak bol, tujhe kabhi mana kiya.

Ruchika : Main chahti hun aap log apne rishte ko ab naam de do.
Na mujhe na Suman ko yakeen hua, ke Ruchika ne abhi kya bola…ek sannata sa cha gaya….bas hawa ke jhonke se paaton ke hilne ki aavajen us sannate ko bhed rahi thi.

Ruchika : Mummy, papa bhai bhi yahi chahta hai. Aap dono achche dost ho, saari jindagi papa ne hame kabhi papa ki kami mehsus na hone di. Ab to aap apne rishte ko vo naam de sakte ho, jo samajh ki vajah se ya yun kahun ham bachchon ki vajah se nahi kiya.

Suman to paththar si ho gayi thi, aur mujhe bhi koi jawab na soojh raha tha.

Ruchika : Kahan kho gaye aap dono, maine kuch galat to nahi manga.

Ruchika ki aavaj mujhe jameen pe le aayi.

Main: Tumhen kisi ne kuch kaha? Yun achanak ye sab….

Ruchika : Nahi papa kisi ne kuch nahi kaha, aur koi kahega bhi to kya, shahar se door yahan resort numa ghar mein prakriti ke pass rehte hue door door tak koi insan najar nahi aata. Ham log shahar ja kar padte hain jahan shuru se sab aap hi ko hamare papa ke roop mein jaante hain. To koi kya kahega. Par aapka yun bas weekend pe aana hame achcha nahi lagta, ham chahte hain aap har pal mummy ke pass rahe, hamare pass rahe, hamari ankhon ke samne rahe……bas aur kuch nahi sunna, varna bhai padayi chhod ke yahan aa dhamkega.

Anil padayi chhod ke yahan…ye baat kisi barood ke fatne se kam nahi thi. Uske career ka satyanash ho jaata.

Main: ye bevkufana baaten mat karo, Anil ko main samjha dunga.

Ruchika : Anil hi nahi main bhi padayi chhod dungi, nahi banna mujhe doctor voctor.

Apna pair patak vo andar chali gayi, shayad vo mujhe aur Suman ko ekant dena chahti thi.

Meri najar Suman pe padi to uski ankhon se ansu tapak rahe the…ahhhhhhh..karha utha mera dil, uski ankhon mein ansu main kabhi sehan nahi kar sakta tha. Main kuch bolne hi vala tha ke Ruchika dandanati hui aayi aur ek lifafa mere samne rakh gayi…..

Mere haath apne aap us lifafe ki taraf bad gaye khola, to usmein ek patra tha jo Anil ne e-mail dwara Ruchika ko haal hi mein bheja tha – jispe ye likha tha – ki papa ko dedena 31 tareekh ko.

Maine vo patra panda shuru kiya…

‘Papa !
Pranam.
Do saal se main hostel mein hun. Aur in do saalon mein parivaar se door rehne pe kitna dard hota hai use achchi tarha samajh chukka hun, meri to majboori hai panda jo hai, aage jindagi jo banani hai..par aap kyun ye saja kat rahe ho.

Mujhe aisa lagta hai jaise mujh se bada khudgarj koi paida nahi hua, bas apna hi matlab dekha aur kabhi dusre ke man ki bhavna ko nahi samjha. Aapne hamesha ham bachchon ki baat maani hai, hamesha ek chattan ki tarha hamara saath diya, duniya ki achchayi aur burayi ki pehchan karwayi, hamare andar ek atamvishwas ko janam diya. Aur ye sab karne wala khud tanhayi ke aalam mein jeeta raha.
Hame to yaad bhi nahi hame janam kisne diya tha, hamare liye aap hi sab kuch ho, lekin aap jab jarurat hoti to pass aate, ya fir weekends hamare saath bitate.

Baaki din aap akele hi rehte the. Bahut hua. Ham jaante hain aap aur mummy ka rishta dosti se bhi bada hai, aisi dosti aaj ke jamane mein kaha.

Bahut reh liye aap akele, ab is dosti ko ek naam de do, hamesha ke liye hamare pass aa jao. Hame is heen bhavna se mukt karwa do. Please papa – ye khudgarji ka ahsas jeene nahi de raha.

Jawani to nikal gayi, par umra ke is padav mein aap dono ko har pal ek dusre ke saath ki jarurat hai, hame har pal aapke aur bhi kareeb hone ke ahsas ki jarurat hai. Please na mat karna Maa ki suni mang bhar do…hame naye saal ke din ye tohfa de do.

Please! Please! Please !
Aapka

Anil.

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Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki bachchon ko kaise samjhaun. Chahta to Suman se shadi barson pehle kar leta, par Suman ke andar ek ghutan thi, ek kadva ahsas tha, apni shadi ki duragati ka, vo darti thi ki agar ye dosti hamne rishte mein badal di to kahin fir vahi anjaam na ho. Suman ki khushi mere liye sab kuch thi, main use kabhi kisi duvidha mein nahi daalna chahta tha, jaise vo jeena chahti thi, mujhe manjoor tha.

Ek thandi saans bhar maine vo patra vapas lifafe mein daala aur Suman ki taraf dekha. Tap tap uski ankhon se moti gir rahe the.

Maine uske kandhe pe haath rakha ‘ Suman yun rote nahi, main bachchon ko samjha dunga.’

Usne badi katar najron se mujhe dekha, vo kuch kehna chahti thi, jo vo keh nahi pa rahi thi, ya shayad aaj main use samajh nahi pa raha tha.

Bachche mere bare mein itna sochenge, ye to kabhi khaab mein bhi na socha tha, jahan itni jindagi nikal gayi thi, baaki bhi gujar jaani thi, lekin aaj bachchon ne jaise ek jawarbhate ko jaga diya tha, jise mujhe shant karna tha, par kaise, mere kadam ghar ke bahar nikal pade. Apni peeth pe mujhe Suman ki najren gadti hui mehsus ho rahi, par aaj use sambhalne ki jagah shayad main khud ko pehle sambhalna chahta tha.

Kadam na jaane kis rasste pe chal rahe the aur waqt mujhe piche dhakelte gaya.

Suman aur main ek office mein kaam karte the, main jindagi ki seedhi abhi chad hi raha tha, bahut kuch karna tha, itna samarth nahi tha ke shadi kar kisi ka bhaar sambhaal sakun, isiliye kabhi apne man ki baat Suman se nahi keh paya, halanki ham dono mein achchi dosti si ho gayi thi.

Suman mujh se kuch das saal badi thi, ab tak uski shadi kyun nahi hui, ye maine kabhi janne ki koshish nahi kari thi, fir ek din Suman jab office pahunchi to bahut khush thi, usne pure office mein mithayi banti aur apni shadi ka elan kar diya, mujhe yun laga jaise kisi ne mere armano ka gala ghont diya ho, maine usi din resign kar diya aur shahar bhi chhod diya.

6 saal baad waqt ne hame fir amane samne kar diya, lekin jab maine Suman ko dhayan se dekha to uska chehra murjhaya hua tha, ham dono ek hi office mein takraye the aur mujhe dekh Suman ke chehre pe ek lo si chamki thi kuch shan ke liye. Uske pati ne use shadi ke 6 saal baad beech majdhaar mein chhod diya tha aur khud kisi aur ladki se shadi kar li thi, Suman ko divorce de kar. Aatam saman se bhai Suman ne uska diya ghar bhi chhod diya tha.

Waqt gujra aur ham kareeb hote gaye. Aur ek din himmat kar maine apne pyaar ka izhaar kar hi daala. Lekin Suman hamari dosti ko koi rishte ka naam nahi dena chahti thi, main khamosh reh gaya, dubara maine kabhi baat nahi chedi,ek tarha se ham itne kareeb ho gaye jaise pati patni, par kabhi apne rishte ko duniya ke samne dosti se aage bad koi aur naam na de paaye. Suman meri bhavnaon ko samajhti thi aur main uski, mere liye uska saath hi kafi tha.

Waqt kab kaise gujarta gaya pata hi na chala.

Lekin aaj Anil ka khat pad, mujhe yun lag raha tha jaise kisi ne mujhe samudra mein fenk diya ho aur mein jawarbhate mein fasta hua niche dharatal ki taraf bad raha tha, bachche jo meri jindagi ban chuke the, jinke liye meri jaan hazir thi, unki ye tamanna main kabhi poori nahi kar paaunga. Maine kabhi ye chah nahi rakhi ke mere apne bachche hon, Anil aur Ruchika mein mujhe sab kuch mil gaya tha. Meri deen duniya in teen se shuru hoti aur inpe hi khatam ho jaati.

Hamne Delhi chhod Bangalore ke bahri ilake mein ek resort le liya tha aur uske pass hi ek kamre ka flat aur liya tha jahan mein rehta tha, dhire dhire meine weekends Suman ke saath gujarne shuru kar diye the, ham ek dusre ke poorak ban chuke the, bas is rishte ka koi khas naam na tha ye bas dosti thi jo dil ki gehrayiyon se nikal usi mein sama jaati thi.

Sochte sochte mere kadam mujhe yantra chalte kisi machine ki tarha mere flat tak le aaye the . Main seedi pe kadam rakhne hi vaala tha ke mobile baj utha, aur main khayalon se bahar nikal aaya, main apne flat ki seedi ke pass khada tha ye jaan mujhe hairani hui.

Mobile pe Ruchika ka naam flash ho raha tha.
Maine call receive kari.

‘Papa kahan chale gaye aap. Hamne aisa to kuch nahi manga jo aap ghar se chale gaye aur maa hai ke bas roti hi ja rahi hai. Abhi ke abhi vapas aao.’

Khat call cut gayi aur main mobile ko ghurne laga.

Mobile ki screen pe muskati hui Suman ka chehra tha jo mujh se keh rahi thi – Bin fere ham tere.

Mere kadam vapas Suman ke ghar ki taraf bad chale. Aaj bachchon ko shayad ye samjhane ka waqt aa gaya tha. Kuch rishte aise bhi hote hain jinhen koi naam nahi diya ja sakta.

Mere aur Suman ka rishta bhi aisa hi tha. ‘ deh na bani dulhan to kya, pehne nahi kangan to kya, bin fere ham tere, bin fere ham tere.’

Mere kadam teji se Suman ke ghar ki taraf bad chale, kuch der pehle jo main khud ko jawarbhate mein dubta hua mehsus kar raha tha, vahan se main uchal ke tarita hua bahar nikla, mujhe naye saal ka tohfa mil gaya tha .. bachchon ke dil mein mere liye aseem pyaar . Varna aaj ke bachche bade bhudon ko Old Age Home ka raasta dikha dete hain.

Mere Chehre ki muskan gehri hoti chali gayi jaise usmein teen muskane aur jud gayi hon.

Ham ek dusre ke liye the – Bin fere.

The End.
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Aakhir Kyun

prince charles

Aakhir kyun yahi sawal main khud se bahut puchti hu. Mere is tarah khud se sawal karna shayad aapko mera pagalpan lagta hoga.

To chaliye main aapko batati hu ki main ye sawal khud se kyun puchti hun. Mere ghar main mere alawa ye sadasye the.

Ghar me sabse bade dada-dadi. Unke do bête. Yani ki papa aur chacha.

Uske baad meri maa, do behne jo mujhse chotti thi aur saath hi chachi aur unka ek beta.

Waise to meri tin behne thi par tisri ke saath kyaa hua kabhi kissi ne nahi bataya. Mujhe bhi kabhi karan samajh nahi aaya par phir kuch waqt baad pata chala ki meri tisri bahen ko garbh me hi maar diya gaya tha.

Ye sab isiliye kiya gaya tha kyunki pehle main aur phir meri do behne paida huyi.

Jab phir bacha hone wala tha to meri maa ke garbh ka ling jaanch ka test karwaya gaya jab pata chala ki phir ladki hai to use mar dene ki baat huyi kokh main hi lekin meri maa taiyaar nahi thi.

Par wo kar kuch nahik payi aur meri bahen maar di gayi. Tab meri maa bahut royi thi lekin use santwana dene wala koi nahi tha. Phir jaisa-2 hum teeno badi huyi to hame aur maa ko bahut taane diye jaate.

Pyar kyaa hota hai jaise wo to kabhi jaana hi nahi tha humne. Padhayi to hame kabhi kissi ne karne hi nahi di.

Wahin mere chacha ke ladke ko sab pyar karte. Jo wo maangta chahe sahi ho ya galat use wo cheez mil jaati.

Jahan humpar pabandiyaan lagi thi wahin use koi kuch nahi kehta tha.

Meri bua ki ladki jo mujhse badi thi uski shadi tah hui to uske sasural walon ne dahej ki maang ki mujhe bahut bura laga.

Aisa laga jaise unhone humpe aihsaan kiya ho aur ab uska hisab ke taur pe paise maang rahe ho choti thi to jaisa laga bata diya aapko.

Jaisa-taisa shadi bhi kar di gayi uski. Ab shadi ko 6-7 mahine ho chuke the lekin baccha nahi tehar raha tha to usko pareshan karna shuru kar diya gaya.

Pata sabko tha ki kami patni me nahi pati me hai lekin purush pradhan desh tha to meri bahen ko hi doshi bataya gaya.

Had to tab ho gayi jab ho gayi jab usko uske devar ke saath humbistar hokar garbhwati banne ke liye kaha gaya.

Par ispe kissi ki koi pratkriya nahi thi. Jiska parinam ye hua ki meri bahen ko apni jaan deni padi sasural walon ke haathon. Uske marne ke baad meri bahen ke pati ki dusri shaadi kar di gayi.

Jo pehle hua tha wahi hua usko bhi baccha nahi tehra lekin usne apne ghutne tek diye aur apne devar ke bacche ki maa banna swikar kar liya.

Phir meri shaadi kar di gayi. Pati accha mila to laga jaise ki kismat mujh pe meherbaan hai.

Phir mujhe do bacche huye do pyaare se bete. Lekin shayad meri khushiyon ko nazar lag gayi aur mere pati ki maut ho gayi.

Phir bhi maine bahut mushkilon se apne dono beto ko paala kyunki aur kissi ne meri madad nahi ki.

Jab wo jawan ho gaye aur unki shaadi ho gayi to mujhe laga meri saari takhlifon ka ant ho gaya. Par nahi mere wo bête jo meri khushi ke liye kuch bhi kar sakte the aaj un dono ke paas mere liye do waqt ka khaana nahi tha.

Pata nahi kyun aurat ki zindagi uski khud ki kyun nahi hoti sada unhe koi na koi aadmi apni marji se chalana chahta hai. Bachpan me baap, jawani me bhai, ya ghar ka koi aur aadmi ,shaddi ke bad pati aur bhudhape me beta.

Aisa lagta hai jaise ki hum aurton ka to bas yahi kaam hai ki ek acha sa ladka dekho shadi karo phir uska wansh aage badhao. Agar koi aurat akela rehna chahe to use bada gunah koyi nahi.

Jab shadi ho gayi uske baad aurat ka sab kuch uske pati ka (agar kuch hai to) chahe wo paisa ho ya sharir. Pati ko pura hak hai ki wo apni patni ke saath jaisa chahe reh sakta hai. Chahe pati kitna bhi galat kyun na ho lekin wo to pati-parmeshwar hai.

Har aadmi ko apni zindagi mai maa chahiye, bahen chahiye, ladki dost chahiye, premika chahiye. Bas pata nahi kyun koi bhi aadmi uske ghar me beti ho ye nahi chahta.

Kuch pangtiyan aur jodna chahunga…

Koi aadmi kaise jaan sakta hai ki aurat ki zindagi kyaa hai? Ek aurat ki zindagi ek aadmi se bilkul alag hoti hai. Jaise bhagwan ka yahi faisla hai. Aadmi waisa hi hota hai kuwarepan se bhudhape tak.

Aadmi jaisa kuwarapan khone se pehle hota hai use khone ke baad bhi waisa hi rehta hai. Par jis din ek aurat apna kuwarapan khoti hai us din wo do bhaago me bat jaati hai.
Usdin ke baad wo ladki nahi balki ek aurat ban jaati hai. Aadmi shaadi ke baad bhi waise hi rehta hai lekin ek aurat ke liye sab kuch badal jaata hai.

Aadmi waisa hi rehta hai apne pehle pyar ke baad lekin ek aurat badal jati hai.

Aadmi aurat ke saath pyar karke chala jaata hai par aurat maa banne ki kagar pea a jaati hai. Ye puri zindagi aisa hi chalta rehta hai.

Maa banne ke baad aurat ki zindagi phir badal jaati hai lekin aadmi ki zindagi me kuch nahi badalta. Uske dil me ek umang jag jaati hai ki uski kokh me kuch pal raha hai.

Kuch aisa jo phir kabhi use alag nahi ho sakta maa banne ka ahsaas. Chahe uska baccha mar bhi kyun na jaaye lekin ye ahsaas kabhi nahi mar sakta.

Ye ahsaas sirf ek aurat jaan sakti hai kyunki wo baccha uske dil ke karib tha iska andaaja bhi koi aadmi nahi laga sakta.

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Tricked into marriage

mitas_parlour 

Romi

I felt like a condemned woman waiting for the gallows. I knew not the exact time of my execution or in this case my wedding. Yes, I am getting married today with my Ex-husband’s boss. The preparations have already begun. Two women, namely Parul, the sexiest secretary of my soon to be husband, who is notoriously unpopular for her ruthless implementation of her boss’s every decision & the newly married, raunchiest sultry seductress, soon-to-be sister-in-law Rasmi are preparing me for the big day, and two large men are standing close by the door to make sure that I don't have any problems. I am sitting quietly in a styling chair in a small room. I am almost naked. My legs, pubic hair, and underarms, have just been waxed yesterday, and my hands and feet are intricately mehendied. 

My toenails are painted a bright red, and the pink toe spreaders are still between my toes. My fingernails are long and elegant and have also been painted the same bright red. My bridal hairstyling has just begun. Parul, like an efficient cosmetologist spraying a section of my hair by holding the strands with a comb & then with a heated plastic roller rolling it tightly toward my head. This is probably the most uncomfortable part of being a bride and to sit for the next two & half hours in all probabilities with the tightened rollers on in my hairs and to receive the heavy bridal makeover for the ensuing wedding, which is scheduled late at night. My mother-in-law in making seems to be a strict woman, who wants her daughter –in-law to look beautiful & gorgeous in every aspect. She may be expected here at any moment. 

Any failure to live up to her expectation would result into a serious embarrassing situation for me. I look around the room trying to figure out my daughter Piu but cannot. Instead I see an exquisite pair of 3 inches heel & the provocatively designed Marwari Panetar Chenia Ghagra Cholis lying calmly on the white bed sheet. I am highly embarrassed to wear such dress in public and especially before my ex-husband Ravi, who is also forced to join this wedding celebration of five days. I am a Bengali & I hate to wear such a Marwari wedding dress that is going to keep my heavy boobs half bare and my deep navel naked for the viewing pleasure of guests. My hair is now being wrapped up in a wet white towel around my head. A mixture of anger and frustration fills me. "How could this be happening?" I ask to myself. How can a Casanova man of his early thirties & the son of a rich Industrialist be interested in middle class woman like me?

"OK Romi. Time to make your face pretty," Parul smiles as the chair is reclined back. "I want you to just relax now. We are going to do your hair. I'm sure you're ready to get those curlers out," she says looking me over.
"I'm ready to stop this whole damn thing, just let me out of this chair," I say staring straight ahead.

"I'm afraid I can't do that Romi. Your makeup will be done first and then we will do your hair," she says tilting the chair back slightly more.
"How long is this crap going to continue?" I say calling the bluff.
"The guests are already arriving. So, you will probably be dressed and led straight in to the ceremony, I would assume. But, my job is to get you pretty for the ceremony, so let's get this done, shall we?" she says patting my curlers.
They go right to work arching my eyebrows.
"Stop," I whine tensely as I realize what they are doing.
"Quiet now. It's ok." They look like two women doing surgery as they are so intense on the subject, that’s me. They talk about what they are doing as they continue without looking up. Parul is suggesting a little thinner line while Rashmi, my soon to be in law agrees, as long as the arch is higher.

Once my eye brows are arched, I am surprised at what comes next!
“Now hold still Romi, it’s now time to receive heavy bridal makeover for the occasion” Parul looks at me as she opens pan cake foundation that is to be used.
“Is this the first time you have ever worn make up Romi?” Rashmi asks, as Parul starts applying a heavy coat of foundation over my face.
“No, I have worn makeup for my husband Ravi before, but this is a torture, I don’t want to dress up as a bride again… I am in no way intending to marry your brother Rohit” I hissed at Parul.

“Your intention has nothing to do with you being here in this resort, remember this marriage agreement is fixed by your ex-husband Ravi” Parul holds the pancake application back for a moment waiting for my exclamation.
“What!” I say making an eye contact now.
“That’s right Romi or else how could he save himself from going behind the bars” she says turning my head slightly and moves closer to begin applying the foundation.
I am stunned by this revelation. I lay quietly thinking of what was just said as she applies the foundation all over my face, eye lids, and neck and all over my fair broad shoulder. Why would Ravi do this to me?
I stare straight ahead as my makeup is applied. It is obvious to me that my face is being made up in a heavy way. The false eyelashes, and bold eye shadows, with the red lipstick, though there is no mirror for me to see myself, I only see them as they are picked up and applied.

Rashimi wants my mascara to be heavy so that my eyes look deep and dark, as Parul finishes, she removes my bra and sprayed jasmine perfume behind each ear, on my farm boobs and finally on the front and back of my neck.
“Time to wear your Ghagra and Choli now” Parul says it with a firm tone in her voice.
The choli is just enough to hold half of my boobs and the other half is left open. As soon as I wear the Ghagra, Parul picks up the kabuki brush and starts making my exposed boobs look more beautiful, especially on cleavage, so that it looks deep and sexy.
My mother-in-law in making all of a sudden walks in and claps her hands “Anybody who doesn't need to be in here for the dressing, leave now." She is firm and seems to be in charge. She walks over to me and looks me over, cupping my chin and turning my head slightly to face her as she gives her approval. “Very nice Parul, very pretty, Romi must receive a power makeover before she sets the stage on fire. Every inch of her exposed skin must look sexy and beautiful.

Parul, who was puffing on the area around my belly and navel, says “Thank you much mam, for your appreciation”
And then it is time for jewelry. Rashmi helps me wearing my jewelry. She put a beautiful necklace around my neck. And then one more, which was slightly longer in length, filling my neck. And finally places a seetahaar around my neck. My seetahaar is little longer and is hanging in my cleavage. She then makes me wear my bangles and my bracelets. My hands are full of gold and glass bangles. Parul then ties my hairs in a nice bun over my head. I am looking a bit taller now. She then brings my sandals and asks me to wear it. They have nice heels, at least 3 inches tall.
“Now let’s be a good girl. We are now going to escort you straight to mandap. If you refuse to marry my son, you your ex-husband will be thrown behind the bars for misappropriation of fund from the company and just imagine in that case what will happen to your little daughter.”
I feel a lump inside my throat as I am being tricked into this marriage.

Rohit

We still have like good 3 hour, till the time guests were having snacks and drinks. Now Ravi had also arrived at my room along with some other colleagues. His mouth was wide open to see Romi in bridal makeup. He was awestruck at looking at her in red bridal dress with heavy makeup and all. He couldn’t say much but congratulated me. He said I was looking very handsome. From inside he was really hurt and sad. I knew him and can make it out from his eyes. My sister rashmi also walked into the room and we all were chatting about my marriage. Rashmi was also trying to tease and flirt with Ravi. Poor boy couldn’t do anything, but just smiled. rashmi had a loud mouth. She said to Ravi, “Do you know what’s going to happen tonight?” and laughed naughtily. I was amused, but Ravi was teased like anything. She said, “My bhaiya is going to get the hottest and sexy girl, wrapped in red dress. And then bhaiya will remove this dress one by one and will play with Romi all night.” I was smiling but asked Rashmi to stop it. But she didn’t and said, “This marriage is goanna be consummated shortly. It’s my bhaiya who will get Romi’s lovely pussy”. Ravi was feeling very humiliated at this point of time. He was silent and looking downwards, cursing his fucked up fate. His ex-wife is going to be screwed by some hunk. Just because I am his boss and rich rich, I have snatched his hove from him.. Ravi was silent for some time. I guess he has already started undressing Romi in his fantasies and feeling her all over. Tara teased him again saying that his bhaiya is going to make Romi’s boobs much bigger within a few months of marriage.

Within no time, we had wedding formalities done, jai-mala, phere and other customs. And we were official husband and wife now. Romi is now legally mine. Day after from tomorrow once the reception is over she will all be naked on my flowery decorated bed.

Ravi

Around midnight I woke up with an erection. I couldn't get the feeling of tiny little Romi’s breasts pressed against me when we hugged for the last time
I went into the bathroom to get a drink of water. Since my eyes were already adjusted, I didn't need to turn on the light. Their bedroom door was open just a crack. I could hear Romi in their... the sound of her voice muffled in a pillow. She was moaning rhythmically.
"Uh... uhh... uh... uh... uhh... UH! UNHH! Unhh! ...nhh..."
I tried to resist.
The bedroom was lit with moonlight from the window. Her skin was aglow with it. Drenched with sweat, she moved rhythmically with Rohit's darker, powerful figure hunched over her from behind. She knelt on the edge of the bed - her slender calves dangling over the edge, her toes pointed. His large, rough hands gripped the round globes of her ass lovingly, but firmly as he pistoned what had to be the biggest cock I've ever seen in and out of her.

Romi clutched at the sheets, trying to get a grip on herself as she was punished by that cock. She moaned gutturally, rhythmically like an animal as Rohit reached down and grabbed her hair, pulling her head up as he quickened his thrusts. She cried out and began working her hips in tight circles as Rohit pounded her.
The whole room smelled of hot, musky sex.
Rohit quickened his thrusts and put his hands on her waist. He thrust hard once, twice, and then held her tight against him... Romi cried out and shook as he pumped her full of his seed.

I could see her mouth open wide in an "O" of astonishment as she helplessly took his load. She shook her little feet up and down and stamped her hands on the bed in frustration. Rohit held her tightly against his loins, then leaned over slowly and began kissing her back and neck. She continued to work her hips instinctively.
"Go ahead, baby. Come for me." He said to her softly.
She responded by lifting herself up against him... arching her back... and almost struggling against him... clawed at his butt and legs... then she shuddered as he held her softly... she ran her hands down her own body, caressing her own breasts and belly... finally settling her hands between her legs... he gently laid her face down on the bed... her bot still in the air.
Rohit gave a quiet laugh, and pulled what had to be a ten-inch cock from her belly with a wet sound. I saw the swollen pink head drop down as it exited her; the shaft glistened with her moisture.

He got up off of the bed and stretching, he came toward the bathroom...
I hurriedly rushed into my own room and jumped into bed, hiding under the covers. I saw the light go on in the bathroom, and there was a pause, then the bathroom door to my room shut.
I lay under my blankets, listening to the wind outside my window. My little cock stood at attention, begging me to pull on it. I couldn't get the image of Rohit and Romi out of my head! I thought about my poor former wife in the next room;. I could only imagine what she was feeling right now. I wondered what it was like to have my boss's sperm inside of her.

The End
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ADHURI TASVEER

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Uff kitni garmi hai yaha, tumhe yaha rukne ke liye kaha kisne tha lekin tum to sirf mujhe takleef dena hi jante ho.
( Rashmi ne rumal se apne maathe ka pasina ponchne ke baad usi rumal ko apne chehre par pankhe ki tarah jhalte huye mujhe tana mara aur mai jhunjhla gaya. pichle teen ghante se mai bina ruke driving kar raha tha badi mushkil se is sunsan highway par ye dhaba dikha to kuch sans lene ko ruk gaya.)

Mai- to maharani ji apko yaha baithne ko kisne kaha jayiye gadi me hi ac chala kar baithiye.
Rashmi- ha tum to chahte hi yahi ho ki mai bhukhi maru, agar itni hi nafrat hai to sath laye hi kyu the. mai to sirf is liye bardast kar rahi hu ki tumhare sath ye mera akhiri safar hai.
( uff kya batau mera man to apne baal nochne ka hone laga, mai Anoop sharma peshe se ek lekhak hu aur ye mohtarma meri durbhagyshali patni hain aur ye mujhe pyar itna karti hai ki agar bas chale to mujhe tanduri murga bana kar chaba jaye. waise bhavnaye meri bhi inke prati kuch aisi hi hain. ye apne dushman se bhale hi pyar se baat kar le lekin mere sath na ji na shayad koyi kasam le rakhi hai.

lekin hamesha se aisa nahi tha collage ke dino me ye meri likhi kavitao ki sabse badi prasansak thi, aur mai prasansak tha inki khubsurti ka. na jane kitni hi kavitaye maine inke chandraroop ko kendra bana ke likhi thi, aur puraskar ke roop me inhone bhi na jane kitne durlabh chumban mujh par kurbaan kar diye. vastvikta dekhi jaye to inhone mujhe prem hi meri kavitao ke karan kiya tha aur ye meri lekhni ki kayal thi. kahti thi Anoop jiske shabdo me itna prem bhaw ho itna dard ho wo apne jivan me kitna sanvedansil aur prem se bhara hoga, agar tum mere jivan sathi ban jao to mai dhanya ho jaaungi. aur mai ek mragnaini swapnsundari jo mujhe itna prem karti thi use pa kar foola nahi sama raha tha.
aur aaj hamari shadi ke sirf 18 mahine baad hi ham talak le rahe hain , lekin talak se pahle antim baar dosto ki jid par 10 din ki cchutiyo par nikle hain. shayad dosto ka ye maan na hoga ki yadi ham ghar se door ek sath kuch waqt bitaye to kuch baat ban jaaye, lekin wo nalayak nahi jante jo log dil se door ho jate hain unhe wapas paas nahi laya ja sakta.

lekin isme poori galti Rashmi ki bhi nahi hai chatra jivan( student life) atyant nischal aur doshrahit hota hai, chatra jivan ke prem me samaj ki burayiya nahi hoti kyuki us samay samaj ka hamare jivan me jyada dakhal nahi hota lekin chatra jivan ka ant yani samajik jivan ka aaramb . agar aap samaj ko apnaoge to us ki buraiya kuch to asar dalengi hi na aap par.
Rasmi- kya karu mai is inshan ka kya yaha isi dhabe par hi 10 din bitane ka irada hai? ya aage bhi chalna hai?
( mai ek lambi saans chodte huye uth khada hua, aur bill ada kiya tab ek baar fir safar arambh hua. mai Rashmi se ham dono ke bare me ek baar aur baat karna chahta tha.)

Mai- Rashmi! mai tumse kuch baat karna chahta hu.
Rashmi- kis bare me.
Mai- hamare bare me.
Rashmi- ab kisi baat ka kya matlab bacha hai, kya tum fir se wahi purani bahas suru karna chahte ho. tumne us samay mujhse baat kyu nahi ki jab mere office me meri promotion ki party me na akar tumne meri beizatti ki thi.
Mai- mai bhul gaya tha.
Rashmi- to us samay baat karni thi jab tumne meri bahen ki shadi me use do kaudi ki book gift karke meri hansi udwayi thi. log kitne beshkimti tohfe laye the aur tum.... tum...
Mai- mai lekhak hu mere liye books hi sabse adhik keemti hain.

Rashmi- tum aur tumhari books, mujh ko dene ke liye to tumhare paas do minute nahi hote aur khud pen liye ghanto akele me na jane kya utpatang likha karte ho.
Mai- yahi utpatang kabhi tumhe swarg ke geet laga karte the.
Rashmi- tabhi to aaj pachta rahi hu, aur ab mai aur pachtana nahi chahti.
( mai samajh gaya ki rashmi se baat karne ka koyi fayda nahi niklega, ab baat bahut aage ja chuki hai shayad ab wapis nahi muda ja sakta. maine chuppi saadh li hamara safar aise hi chalta raha bina ek dusre se baat kiye. kabhi -2 to lagta ham sath ja hi kyu rahe hain.
khair ek thaka dene wale safar ke baad ham jaisalmer pahunche, aur ek hotel me ruk gaye. kahne ko to ham cchutiyon par aaye the par yaha bhi hamara jivan waisa hi tha dono chupchap ek dusare se anjane ekaki jivan ji rahe the, yaha tak ki ek hi kamre me ek sath rahne par bhi hame ekdusre ka ahsas tak nahi tha. aise hi teen din gujar gaye aur ham usi kamre me band rahe, hotel se bahar nahi nikle.

chauthe din mai kuch idhar udhar ghumne ke irade se hotel se bahar nikla, maine kisi se suna tha ki yahi kahi mahothi naam ka ek gaon hai waha aranya devi ka mandir hai aur kaha jata hai ki agar koyi premi joda athva dampati waha pahunch kar darshan kar leta hai to uske jivan ki sabhi samasyaen khatm ho jati hain. hotel se bahar akar maine ek sajjan se is baare me puchtach ki to pata chala ki wah jagah yaha se karib 210 km ke aaspaas hai aur rasta bhi kafi beehad hai. maine soncha agar 50km/ghante ke hisab se bhi chala gaya to panch ghante me waha pahunch jaunga, lekin mukhya samasya Rashmi ko sath le ja paane ki thi.

mai hotel wapis aaya aur taiyar hone laga, Rashmi bhi asani se chalne ko taiyar ho gayi ye baat alag thi ki maine use yah nahi bataya tha ki mai kaha ja raha hu, usne soncha ki kamre me wah bor ho rahi hai to kyu na kuch samay bahar hi bitaya jaye. laboluwab ye ki karib 12 baje ham apni gadi se nikal liye lagbhag 40 km tak to sabkuch sahi raha lekin uske baad jo rasta samne aaya us par 30 ya 35 ki speed me chalna bhi mushkil ho raha tha aur yahi wo samay tha jab Rashmi ke pravachan prarambh ho gaye the, lekin mai us par dhyan nahi de raha tha. aise hi lagbhag 5 ghante beet gaye aur ham abhi bhi apni manjil se 70 se 80 km door the aur Rashmi, jo ki apni zahrili baato se mujhe bhun chuki thi ab mujhe khane ki taiyari kar rahi thi. tabhi meri gadi ne ek do jhatke liye aur band pad gayi. sham ke lagbhag 6 baj chuke the aur is samay is beehad ilake me aisa hona kisi bure sapne se kam na tha.

idhar rashmi ne bakayda tandav karna shuru kar diya tha, mai gadi se niche utra aur apne charo or najar daudayi, lagbhag 500 meter dur mujhe kuch mitti ke bane ghar dikhai diye ' dubte ko tinke ka sahara' maine rashmi ko awaaj di aur un gharo ki or chal diya. akhir is beehad me sar chupane ko jagah aur gadi ke liye mistri ki jarurat jo thi. piche se rashmi ne kuch kaha par maine dhyan na diya, jarur gaali hi di hogi mujhe. ham kisi tarah kanto aur jhadiyo se bachte huye us jagah par ja pahunche sham ka samay tha surya chupne ja raha tha kuch vradh log ek jagah jama the baaki log apne-2 kaam me lage huye the maine gaur se sabhi ko dekha is beehad me har prakar ka abhav hote huye bhi sabke chehro par ek ullas dikh raha tha ek chamak thi. hame dekhte hi kayi log bhagte huye hamare paas chale aaye, dekhte hi dekhte ham anjan praniyo ke liye unhone apne dil aur gharo ke darwaze khol diye. ye ek naya hi samaj tha jhuti adhunikta se door parantu apnatva se bharpur, yaha mujhe apni sachi parampara aur sanskriti ka bodh hua. unke satkar se mai atmvibhor sa ho gaya. parantu Rashmi ka muh abhi tak bana hi hua tha.

kuch samanya parichay ke paschat maine unhe apni samasya batayi tab unhone agle din hamari madad ka vayda kiya aur hamare bhojan ki vyavastha me lag gaye. tabhi meri nazar ek vridh sajjan par padi jo yaha baithe huye kuch asahaj mahsus kar rahe the maine puncha
-- chacha ji kya baat hai aap kuch kast me dikhayi de rahe hain?
meri baat par waha upasthit sabhi log muskura diye kuch naujawan log to dabi juban hansne bhi lage, wo vridh to aise sharma gaye jaise chori karte pakde gaye ho. Rashmi bhi mera muh taakne lagi tabhi ek naujwan bola
-- are bhaishahb hari kaka ghar jane ki jaldi me hain, rukmani kaki ghar aa gayi hongi aur inka intejar kar rahi hongi.
Mai- to isme itna sankoch kaisa aap jayiye hari kaka.
Hari kaka- ha beta ab to hame jana hi padega varna agar rukmani naraj ho gayi to dubara mujhe chhond kar chali jayegi aur abki baar mai uska door jaana bardast nahi kar paunga.

( itna kahkar wo tej kadmo se chal diye fir ekaek rukkar ghume aur bole
-- Rukmani ko tumhare bare me bhi bataunga bete wo bahut khush hogi aur tumhari dulhan ke baare me bhi bataunga, itni hi khubsurat hai meri Rukmini bhi.
itna kahkar wo palatkar tezi se chale gaye aur unki is harkat par sabhi hans diye jabki mai aur Rashmi ek dusre ka muh taakte rehe.
tabhi hamare liye bhojan ki vyavastha ki gayi aur hamne bhojan kiya uske paschat un logo ne hamse baate karna shuru kiya, unki baate itni mithi aur dil ko chhu lene wali thi ki jald hi unhone hamare baare me sab jaan liya, aur hame alag na hone ki salah bhi de dali unki is salah par ham dono muskura kar rah gaye. tab tak sone ka samay ho gaya lekin pata nahi kyu Hari kaka ke liye mere man me ek utsukta ne janm le liya tha, aur shayad rashmi ke sath bhi kuch aisa hi tha. khair ham thake the to jaldi hi so gaye.

Agle din ham dono hi kaafi din dhale so kar uthe aur nityakarmo va desi naste se farig ho kar bahar nikal aaye. yaha aakar hame pata chala ki ek naujwan hamaari gadi sahi karne ke liye paas ke kasbe se kisi ko bulakar laya hai. tabhi meri najar paas me hi gumsum se baithe Hari kaka par padi, mai anayas hi unki or badh gaya, mujhe paas aaya dekh kar ek bojhil si muskuraht ke sath mujhe dekha, maine unuhe kandhe pakad kar uthaya aur ek charpayi par lakar bitha diya. yaha Rashmi pahle se hi virajman thi.
Mai- kya baat hai kaka aap kuch mayush lag rahe hain kya Rukmani kaki aapse naraz hain?
Hari kaka- nahi beta Rukmani mujhse kabhi naraz nahi hoti, ha kabhi-2 rooth jati hai par mai use mana leta hu.
( unki ye baat sunkar Rashmi ke chehre par ek muskurahat aa gayi.)
Mai- to kya baat hai kaka aap itne dukhi kyu hain ?

( fir hari kaka ne jo bhi bataya use mai apne shabdo me aapko batane ka prayash kar raha hu....)
kal jab hari kaka hamare paas se gaye to tezi se kadam badhate huye apne ghar ki or chal diye, unhe dar tha kahi unke pahunchne se pahle hi Rukmani ghar na pahunch jaaye, aaj se pahle hamesa jab bhi sham ko rukmani ghar par aati thi to ye pahle se hi uska intejar kar rahe hote the , aaj kahi wo naraz na ho jaaye. jaise-2 ghar paas aata ja raha tha hari kaka ki dil ki dhadkane badhti ja rahi thi. jab ghar pahunch kar inhone ghar ka darwaja khula dekha to inka dil ucchal kar bahar aane laga. kisi tarah darte-2 ghar me ghuse.
samne hi ek navyauvna rajsthani rajkumari ke libas me jiski umra lagbhag 20 se21 saal hogi, sundarta aisi jaise saundary ki devi svayam uska roop lekar prakat huyi ho, lekin uske hoto ki chir parichit muskan aaj gayab thi, halki si nukili naak kuch laal thi aur ankhe hari kaka ko dekhte huye gusse ka ijhaar kar rahi thi.

Hari kaka- are Rukmani tum aa gayi.
( Rukmani ne koyi jawab nahi diya)
Hari kaka- gussa na ho Rukmani meri priye, galti meri nahi hai. wo..wo.... aaj gaon me kuch mehman aa gaye the usi karan......
(Rukmani ne apna chehra dusri or ghuma liya)
Rukmani- aur aap mujhe bhul gaye. aap jante hain ki mai roj sham yaha sirf aapke liye aati hu, fir bhi aap...
(Rukmani ne jhut-muth ka gussa pradarshit kiya lekin sacche premi apni premika ke banawati gusse ya sthayi gusse me fark nahi kar paate unke liye to premika ka naraz hona unki mrityu ke saman hota hai. yahi isthiti hari kaka ki thi, unke netro se anshuo ki awiral dhara bahne lagi, sar jhuk gaya, hont kanpne lage. yah dekh kar Rukmani tadap uthi aur daud kar Hari kaka ko apne alingan me le liya, aur swayam uski ankho se bhi ansuo ki bunde tapkne lagi.

Rukmani- ye aap kya kar rahe hain, mai to aap se thitholi kar rahi thi. aapki ankho se nikalte ye anshu mere hriday ko tejaab ki bundo ki tarah jala rahe hain.
Hari kaka- le.....lekin..tum..mujhse naraz kyu hoti ho, tum sham ko aati ho par subah bina mujhe kuch bataye pata nahi kaha chali jaati ho.. mai to kabhi gussa nahi hota.
(Hari kaka ko is tarah baccho ke jaisa rota dekh Rukmani ka hriday chitkaar kar utha wah tadap uthi, aur hari kaka ko aur kas kar khud ke saath bhinch liya.)
Rukmani- dekhiye agar aap is tarah rote rahoge to mai hamesha ke liye chali jaungi.
(Rukmani ki ye baat sunte hi hari kaka ne baccho ki tarah apni ankhe ponchi aur jabran muskurane lage)
Hari kaka- aisi baat mat karo tumhare bina ji nahi paunga, ab tak tumhare liye hi to jinda hu mai.

(Rukmani ne muskurakar apne hari ke gaal par ek chumban ankit kiya, aur unhe wahi bichi ek charpayi par lakar bithaya.)
Rukmani- chaliye ab khana kha lijiye mai janti hu aap sirf mere sath hi khana khate hain. mai lekar aati hu.
hari kaka rukmani ka hath pakad lete hain.
Hari kaka- nahi tum kahi nahi jaogi, tum yahi baitho mai khana lekar aata hu.
(Hari kaka ek thali me bhojan parosh kar late hain, aur Rukmani unhe apne samne charpayi par bitha kar apne hatho se ek-2 niwala tod kar khilati hai. hari kaka ki nazre barabar Rukmani ke chehre par jami rahti hain. kabhi-2 dono ke netro se ansuo ki bunde tapak padti hain lekin dono ke hont muskurate rahte hain. bhojan samapt karke dono usi charpayi par ek dusare ke alingan me sama kar prem bhari baate karte huye neend me chale jaate hain.

agli subah jab Hari kaka ki neend khulti hai to Rukmani hamesha ki tarah ja chuki hoti hai. aur Hari kaka mayush ho jate hain aur agli sham ki pratiksha karne lagte hain bas yahi hari kaka ki roj ki kahani hai.)
jab maine hari kaka ki puri kahani suni to mera sar chakrane laga, aur yahi haal Rashmi ka bhi tha wah muh khole aur ankhe fade kabhi mujhe to kabhi hari kaka ko dekh rahi thi.
hari kaka apni kahani sunakar ja chuke the, lekin hamare liye ek ajab paheli ban gaye the. yah to nischit tha ki Rukmani or unme atyant gahra prem tha lekin umra ka itna antar meri samajh ke bahar tha. abhi ham inhi soncho me doobe huye the ki ek vridh mahasay hamare paas aaye unhone hame bataya ki hamari gaadi do se teen ghante me thik ho jayegi. maine unhe hari kaka ke baare me puncha to wo gambhir ho gaye. fir bole....
-- Anoop beta aapne abhi kewal adhuri kahani suni hai, aapne jo suna wo kahani ka dusra bhag hai. pahla bhag aapne nahi suna.
is baar mujhse pahle Rashmi bol padi.

Rashmi- to chacha ham pahla bhag bhi sun lena chahte hain.
wo vridh jinka naam jagmohan tha wahi hamare paas baith gaye.
Jagmohan- beta aaj ke Hari kaka aaj se 40 saal pahle harivansh bahadur hua karte the, inse sajila aur budhiman yuvak dusra koyi nahi tha. hamare ilake ke ye pahle vyakti the jisne 12hi ki pariksha paas ki huyi thi. hamare gaon ke uttar disha me kareeb das kos door ek nahar thi jiske dusari or ek gaon tha raghuvarpur aur uske purane jamidaar the thakur raghuvir singh. hamare harivansh bahadur ne unhi ke yaha naukari ki thi. aur samay ka fer dekhiye ki harivansh ko thakur raghuvir singh ki vidhva bahu Rukmani se prem ho gaya, sabhi jante the ki Rukmani ki shadi bacpan me hi kar di gayi thi aur thik do din baad hi wo vidhva ho gayi thi. lekin wo samay jab kisi ko kisi se prem hota hai use koyi bhi nirdharit nahi kar sakta. jawani ke prem ne bachpan ke vivah or vidhwapan ko bhula diya tha Rukmani ko bhi harivansh se gahra prem ho gaya tha. aur ye prem din ba din apne rang dikhane laga aur ye khabar thakur raghuvir singh ke paas pahunchi. 

thakur ke liye ye baat aisi hi thi ki jaise use hajaro logo ke beech nanga kar diya gaya ho, wo tilmila gaya. udhar harivansh aur Rukmani ke prem ke charche poore gaon me ho rahe the. us samay aaj ke jaisi adhunikta nahi thi. aaj prem ya prem vivah ek samanya ghatna hai parantu us samay harivansh aur Rukmani ka prem thakur Raghuvir ke liye ek kalank ban gaya aur unhone is kalank ko in dono ke khoon se dhone ka faisla kiya, wah raat ke gahrane ka intejar karne laga. yah tay ho chuka tha ki wah raat Rukmani aur harivansh ki antim raat hone wali thi. lekin bhagywash is baat ki khabar Rukmani ko mil gayi, Rukmani kisi tarah apni naukrani ki madad se harivansh se mili aur use puri baat bataye bina is baat par raazi kar liya ki wo usi samay apne gaon wapis chala jaaye. pahle to harivansh is baat par taiyar na hua par jab Rukmani ne use apni kasam dilayi aur khud uski kasam khakar ye vayda kiya ki wah bhi jaldi hi uske paas uske ghar pahunch jayegi to harivansh Rukmani ki ek tashvir aur uske vaade ke sath raato raat apne gaon wapis aa gaya.

lekin agle hi din ye khabar pure ilake me aag ki tarah faily ki thakur Raghuvir singh ne apni bahu ko maar kar khud ko bhi goli maar li. yah khabar sunte hi harivansh jaise pagal ho gaya aur hamesha yahi chillaya karta ki Rukmani mari nahi hai wo aayegi usne mujhse aane ka vaada kiya tha wo jarur aayegi. aur uski baat sach nikli theek ek saal baad Rukmani ki atma laut aayi apne harivansh ke liye, wo roj sham ko harivansh ke ghar aati hai aur subah hone se pahle hi wapis chali jati hai.
jagmohan ki is kahani ko sun kar man me ej jigyasha uth khadi huyi, ye bhut pret ki baate maan lena mere bas me nahi tha aur hari kaka kisi bhi surat se pagal to nahi hi lagte the. to fir kya raaj tha in sab ke piche.

Rashmi- Anoop kya sach me prem me itni shakti hoti hai ki wo mare huye inshan ko wapis le aaye?
Rashmi ke is sawal ka mere paas abhi koyi jawab nahi tha. maine apni ghadi ki or deka sham ke 8 baj chuke the, pura gaon andhkar me doob chuka tha, bhojan ki taiyari ho rahi thi. maine Rashmi ko apne piche aane ka ishara kiya aur us mitti ke makan se bahar nikal aaya.
Rashmi- tum kya karne ki sonch rahe ho?
Mai-hame is baat ki sachayi ka pata karna chahiye.
Rashmi- tum pagal huye ho kya? aisa karna thik na hoga.
Mai- kya tum atmao se darti ho?
Rashmi-nahi aisi baat nahi hai, mai ek padhi-likhi ladki hu mujhe in sab baato par yakeen nahi.
Mai- to fir aao mere sath.

itna kah kar mai aage badh gaya, raat ke andhere me pendo ki akriti badi darawani lag rahi thi. hawa ka jhonka jab hamare paas se hokar gujarta to aisa lagta ki wo hame wapis chale jane ko kah raha ho. achanak Rashmi ne apne dono hatho se meri baah pakad li aur mujhse sat kar chalne lagi. shayad ye mahul ki bhayanakta ke karan hi tha lekin kaafi dino ke baad ham dono ekdusare ke liye kuch ahsaso ko mahsus kar rahe the aur in ahsaso ke piche kahi na kahi Hari kaka aur Rukmani ki kahani ka prabhav avashya tha.
ham dono jaldi hi hari kaka ke ghar ke najdik pahunch gaye mitti ke bane us makan ki ek matra khidki se kuch prakash bahar aa raha tha, ham dono ne ek dusare ki or dekha fir ham us khidki ki or badh gaye. meri dhadkane badh gayi thi aur sanse tez ho chuki thi. aur Rashmi ka bhi yahi haal tha wo to kisi asanka ke karan mujhse buri tarah chipki huyi thi. ham khidki par pahunche hamari nazre hari kaka par padi, unki aanko se ansuo ki dhara bah rahi thi aur wo kah rahe the.

--Rukmani meri rukmani tum mujhe itna kyu satati ho, kyu tum roj subah mujhe chond kar chali jaati ho.
hari kaka rote ja rahe the aur bolte ja rahe the aur unki baaho me thi Rukmani, wo Rukmani jise hari kaka ki jindagi kahna jyada munasib hoga usi Rukmani ki wo 40 saal purani tasveer ko dono hatho se apne seene se chipkayehye the. wo kabhi us tasveer se baate karte, kabhi usse shikayat karte kabhi us tasveer se maafi mangte. ek aisa drishya hamari ankho ke samne tha jisko dekhte huye bhi us par yakeen kar paana muskil ho raha tha. Hari kaka ke liye Rukmani ki wo tasveer ek tasveer na hokar khud Rukmani thi, unka us tasveer se wo prem alingan. wo drshya uff kaise vardan karu mai shabd nahi hai mere paas, prem ki charam parakastha. yahi drishya is mitti ke kamre me pichle 40 saalo se har roj dohraya jata hai, jiya jata hai. dhanya ho hari kaka tumhara prem dhanya hai. tabhi hamari najre us tsveer par padi kitni saundaryabodhak aur shant thi wo, uski nazre hame ghur rahi thi jaise kah rahi ho uske in niji palo ko dekhna apradh hai mere liye, mai samana na kar paya un nazro ka aur geele netro ke saath Rashmi ki or muda Rashmi ka bura haal tha wah us drishya ko taktaki lagaye dekhe ja rahi thi aur uski aanko se ansuo ki dhara nikalti ja rahi thi. mai use lekar wapis chal diya aur wo mujhse chpti huyi bas roye hi ja rahi thi. wapis aakar ham bina khana khaye hi let gaye aur rashmi raat bhar mere seene par sar rakh kar aansu bahati rahi. kuch kaha nahi ham dono ne ek dusre se bas raat bhar jagte rahe yu hi shant gambheer. hame hamari bhulo ka ahsash ho chuka tha or ye shanti isi baat ka praman thi.

subah ham wapis apne ghar ja rahe the Rashmi shant si mere kandhe par apna sar rakhe huye thi, ham dono hi ahsaso se bhare huye the ek dusare ke prem ke ahsaso se. Rukmani ki us adhuri tasveer ne hamare jeevan ko purn kar diya tha. ab aur kya kahu bas ab vida dijiye mujh Anoop ko.... Dhanyawad
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ADHURI TASVEER
Prem ki devi
A killer or a lover
read my thriller stories
Kaanto ke beech ( running.....)
VIKRANT ( ek deshbhakt aatankwadi)
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kavita sangrah and funny shayries written by Anoop sharma

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OBLIVION...

sinful_king

I looked at my watch as the announcement was made about our arrival in delhi. It was 11 pm. There is no way I could make it to ashok’s home tonight especially at his current condition. oh god!! I really hated the flight delays. In the terminal I booked a room in a hotel and a cab to take me there. I couldn’t wait for the hotel to send me one. As I was walking across the terminal I stumbled upon someone’s trolley. “bastard” I muttered under my breathe. When I looked at him he was 6’ tall Punjabi. I was lucky that he couldn’t hear me. I had to be careful now that I was in delhi. I have always been this impatient and more so when things don’t go my way. Even at 55 I was still the same old impatient. Impatient vivek they used to call me back in the days. As my taxi glided through the city I couldn’t believe how much the skyline had changed in the last 20 years. Yes, it had been that long since my last visit. Ashok and I had been partners in crime. Cutting through the paths of the world together. But then something happened and I had to leave the show. I was really impressed by the way they had managed things. I always believed that with time delhi would suffer. All the old cities ought to. They were unplanned, messy coiled around each other having no idea which end is the beginning and which one is the end. But they had done a nice job in restructuring it. The taxi driver thought otherwise. He told me about the traffic being terrible and that I was lucky to be traveling during the wee hours.

30 mins later I was in the lobby to check in. I showed my platinum card and it made things lot easier. I was in my room in the next 15 mins. One thing I always do when I check in was to check the bathroom. I always had this thing about the tub. I needed a warm bath to help me relax. But not today I was too impatient. The taxi ride had calmed me down somewhat but not to the core. I called the reception and asked abut the pub. He said that it was on the 2nd floor. Strange choice, to keep ur disc on the 2nd floor but I was not the one to complain. So I changed into something casual after the shower. Bottle green polo and chinos. The music was not so loud. The bartender told me that they toned down the volume after midnight. I gave him a 1000 rs note and told me to fill my drink. He looked confused. “I always tip in advance” I told him. He poured me a scotch. I took a sip from it and scanned the crowd. The crowd had evolved itself like all other things in the last decade. 

The fashion sense had changed. So did the club wear. I loved discs. One could see the others bare nature in it. Well if not bare the wild side for sure. I looked at the girls swaying, gyrating their hips against the crotch of the male partner. Whatever might have changed but the essence of the disc always remained the same. I was particularly fascinated towards a group of girls dancing in one corner amongst them, gluing their body to each other. I could feel the sexual tension. Probably the bartender also felt the same. “sir, are you looking for some fun?” he asked me. Hell yeah I thought in my mind. “well it depends..” I replied.

My eyes fell on a lady seated a few stools away from me. she was sipping some cocktail, a LIIT by its appearance. She was wearing a deep cut halter top showing off ample cleavage and supple thighs. she waved towards her friend who was dancing with some guy in the floor. The guy must be n his forties. He had a nice physique but his receding hairline gave away his age. So if he could dance with her friend may be I could dance with her. I made my way next to her. She must have noticed me but preferred to play dumb. I was thinking of some quick pick up line. I was too old for all this now. “can I buy you a drink?” I asked. She looked at me with a bemused look. “I am already having one.” She replied as a matter of factly. “well there is nothing harm in having another.. besides I don’t have any other pick up line..” I said. She laughed , more of smiled, at my confession. “by the way I am raj” I lied while extending my hand..”naam to suna hi hoga” I added. 

This time she laughed a bit more. ”shruti” she said as she shook my hands “u really have no clue do you?” she added. i just shrugged my shoulder at my helplessness. “so are you going to let me buy that drink?” I asked. “that depends..” she replied. Now it was my turn to look bemused. It had been a long time since I played this game. ”depends on what?” I asked. She turned towards me and leaned exposing more than half of her boobs while crossing her legs “depends upon what is to come after it”. I could feel a twitch in my crotch with her reply. I scanned her from top to bottom. Her features were slightly if ever on the heavier side but u won’t call her plump. Her body had a layer of sweat on her making it to reflect the light falling on her. This made her more desirable. I scribbled my room number in a piece of tissue, gulped my scotch and made my way back to my room. It was a bold move to make but it was the only definitive way to find out her true intentions. I really didn’t have time to waste after some fruitless conversation.

15 minutes later and probably another drink that I had ordered for her, I heard a knock on the door. It was shruti. The light in my room was much better than in the disc. She was looking far more gorgeous than she looked in the disc. She had a slender face with sharp nose. Nor out of the world but enough to make one turn his head. I ran my palm on her face. With one hand on back of her head I pulled her forward. she tried to resist but I was not the one to stop. I pulled her face near me and kissed her on the lips. She parted her lips to ease access. I shoved my tongue in lust inside her exploring her mouth. Our tongue fighting a duel but she was more receptive and let me kiss her full without any inhibitions. I placed my hands on her belly and moved up. she broke the kiss, “not so fast.. first the deal”. I was in fire, couldn’t care less about her deal but I had to. I opened my bag and took out 50k. “50 thousand.. that should be enough.” Probably that was more than enough but I was not going to bargain. 

Not in this condition. She looked lustfully, towards me or the bag I couldn’t say. i opened the bag to show her. There wasn’t any money left. ”see.. nothing.. “ I showed her the bag. She came forward and kissed me. her one hand was on my chest. She placed her hand inside my polo and caressed my bare chest inside. She pinched my nipples. “mmm” I moaned. Frankly I was surprised by her. She didn’t ask for more money. No details were shared about what are the do not cross line. May be I did gave her more money. But right now I was in fire. I ran my hand on her back. the back was bare apart form the transparent strap of her bra. I moved my hands up and down on her back crushing her body against mine. I moved my hands up front and felt her boobs.. they were firm and tightly clasped with the bra. She reached over her back and opened the clasp. I lifted her bra off her boobs and felt the smooth flesh on my palms. Smooth yet perky and firm. “are you sure u don’t want me to freshen up.” She asked. “mmmm.. noo…” I managed to blurt out even while kissing her bobs over her top. she then opened the clasp of her dress and it fell on her ankles. 

She was standing in front of me topless albeit with the bra still technically on her and a black laced panty. I was mad with lust. I kneaded her boobs mercilessly while kissing her full on the mouth. I moved her onto the bed and we made a great fall on the bed. I was on top of her with my clothes on. She pulled over my polo and vest. I kissed her neck, licked it clean. The scant salty taste of her sweat filled me with rage. I was licking her neck clean. She giggled lightly as I moved low on her. My crotch was aching with my cock pleading to get released from it. I unbuckled my pants and get rid of it while still on top of her. Then I grabbed her breasts, both of them with my hand. Leaving the nips exposed for my mouth. I sucked at them alternatively while I squeezed them harder. She squealed, whether in pain lust of pleasure was beyond me. 

I continued to kiss her and reached her belly. I inserted my tongue inside her navel. Inserting it in and out of it fucking it with my tongue. “mmmmmm” she moaned. I moved still low on her. She raised her hips in anticipation. I slid the panty from her skin. It moved on her buttery skin. The contrast of her black panties on her fair skin made it a delightful sight as I unwrapped her modesty along with it. Her nakedness was accentuated by her bald pussy. Not a shred of pubic hair. I lowered my face on it. she closed her legs in reflex. I sniffed the scent of her pussy. I parted it as she resisted but only as a reflex. i leaned back and looked at her naked body. “mmph mmphh” she was making lustful noise, her eyes half closed. One hand on her head while other on the side of her boobs as if unsure what to do. It was a sight to devour. 

Her hand slowly moved towards her cunt, I moved it away. I parted her pussy lips to reveal a moist cunt. At least she was not faking it. I parted her pussy lips on the top part to reveal her clits. I closed in on her and licked it in one motion. I could feel the tremor in her body. I repeated it to feel it again. “mmmmmmmmmmm” she moaned uncontrollably. Then I plunged into it licking her with accelerated manner reaching great speed. I shoved my fingers inside her cunt as she continued her moans. Then suddenly I stopped. As if in a reflex she reached over and tried to finger herself. I spat her hands away. Then I slapped her cunt. she closed her legs and turned away. I moved to the side of her, Kissing her legs and ass. I could see a black mole in her right side of the waist. Her back was towards me as I kissed her back and cupped hr breasts from behind. She turned and looked me in the eyes, her eyes full of lust. 

She kissed me to taste her own pussy inside my mouth. She made me flat on my back and continued her journey towards my cock. She kissed me in the neck, licked my nips, kissed my grey-haired chest. she grabbed my cock and smiled at me. she gave ti a few strokes before kissing its tip. Then with one swift motion she took it in. she started to move her head on top of my cock. She was letting her face being fucked by my cock. The dark cock against her fair almost flawless face made it a great site. i knew I couldn’t take it longer if she continued this way. Probably she could have sensed it too. So she switched to suck my balls and cock alternatively. Her speed increased after some time. All of a sudden she stopped. She kneeled on the floor and dragged my legs till my cock reached the edge of the bed. Then I saw my cock getting disappear inside her mouth. She was deep throating me. 

I grabbed the back of her neck and started skull fucking her. It proved to be too much for me as I cummed inside her mouth after a few strokes. She eagerly took all of the cum as I laid back exhausted and cursing myself. I could feel her clean me up by licking it as I closed my eyes. she came over and kissed me after it. I wasn’t in the mood to talk. I sould hear her enter the washroom and emerge after a couple of minutes. She started kissing me all over again. She dragged me again to the edge and tried to suck my limp cock. I looked at her woking herself on my cock.”don’t u want to fuck me?” she tried to provoke me but I wasn’t of any use. She got hold of a few pillows and placed it on my back. my cock slowly losing its flaccidity. But with her one gesture it got erect fully instantly. 

She parted my legs and started kissing my perineum , licking it , going down till she reached my anus. She kissed and licked it. it wasn’t anything I have ever experienced before. I was filed with rage as I pulled her on bed , turned her around and fucked her in doggy. My strokes grew stronger and harder till her moans became gibberish. That night I fucked her 4 times more.
When I opened my eyes, it was already 11 in the morning. My company form last night already abandoned me. It took me some time but when I remembered I had this little smile on my face. Then I remembered my real cause of my visit. I took a bath, did all my choirs and checked out in the next hour. I hailed a taxi and gave him the address of ashok. But when I reached the place the name plate read “L. LATH” instead of ashok chopra. 

Anyhow I went inside and enquired about ashok. After an hour of query and 20 odd phone calls I could get the address. When I made it to his lane I realized how his fortunes have fallen since the last time, since the time I met up with him. I was greeted by a old man , probably his servant, at the door. He ushered me in after I told him ashok. he guided me to ashok’s room. I could see tears rolling down his eyes as he saw me. I also felt something wet on my face as I saw my best friend for 30 years bedridden fighting his last days.

The memories of our youthful days came back to me in a flash. We were young, successful and probably the next big business firm in india. But all was lost. We have had our share of fun. Being young we were very popular among women. I was with swati those days. We lived together and I was fully committed towards her. That of course was till I caught her. I was once waiting in a hotel lobby when I saw swati entering the hotel. At first I thought she was there to surprise me but when wasim emerged besides her I knew something was off. Somehow I remained out of their sight. I followed them to a room and then I waited . it was almost 4 hours when she emerged from it. she turned ice cold when she saw me. I had caught her red handed. 

She pleaded innocence but I was in no mood to listen. I had a very public fall out with wasim, who was a nawab of a province. And of course a bitter break up. I didn’t go home for a week, went nowhere for that matter. I was the modern devdas. I was a mess. A week later I went home to find her gone with all her belongings. It took me a month longer to go to the office. Ashok was my rescuer at that time. He was the pillar of my life. I knew I could trust him with my life but a month later I proved wrong. I had immersed myself in alcohol after the break up. Ashok kept persuading me to return to normal life. After 2 months of my break up I decided to be sober and decided to visit him. But when I entered his house I could see the familiar things lying everywhere in the living room. The paintings, the bags and all the tit bits of swati scattered inside the house. 

When I was entering his room I saw swati emerging from the bathroom. The world stopped at that instant for me. it was then when I had my first cardiac arrest. I was in the icu for a week. I didn’t allowed anyone to visit me. not even ashok. and then one day when I was fit enough I sneaked out, sneaked out of everybody’s life. I decided to give up business. So I sold my shares, invested in some bonds and took off to Canada where I had some family connections. Then to Australia, uk. tibet and finally after 20 years back to india. I had no intentions of visiting ashok until I heard about his illness.

So here I was standing in front of my one time best friend who had stabbed me in the back. probably I needed some closure.
“simran beta.. paani lana..dekho kaun aay hai..” ashok cried out in broken voice as he hugged me. he had grown cachexic. I didn’t have the heart to throw him away. I sat besides him as a glass of water was extended towards me. I tried to grab it as it fell from her hand. I looked down as the glass shattered. I looked up to see her face. Simran’s face had grown ice cold. I too froze looking at her. She was shruti from last night. She was dressed in a saree looking much different from last night but undoubtedly she was the same girl I had encountered last night.

“are ye kya kiya?? Koi baat nahin ramu saaf kar dega.. tum ek gilas aur le ke ao” ashok said.
As she turned I could see the mole on her right waist exposed just above the helm of her saree. The world was spinning too fast around me. “bahu hai meri. Mere bête rajesh ki wife hai. Tumhe yaad to hai na rajesh.”. I looked at him quizzically.
“meri to parai hai ye. Par tumahari to apni hai” he added. I looked at him confusingly.

“tumhe yaad hai jab swati ko tumne mere ghar pe dekha tha. She was pregnant. Tumhare bache se. aur jab tumne usko wasim ke saath dekha tha tab wo wasim se break up karne gayi thi. Kyunki wo tumhare saath rehan chahti thi. Kyunki tumhara bacha uske pet main pal raha tha. Par tumne usko kuch bolna ka chance hi nahin diya. Mujhe bhi kahan diya. Bas nikal pade apne raste” he said
“simran tumhari aur swati ki beti hai. Aur meri bahut” he added. By now everything around me started to fade away. I felt a stabbing pain in my chest. I was sweating profusely. I couldn’t maintain balance and fell down. I could feel the glass shrapnel entering my body as I writh in pain. It was then that I realized , I was having a cardiac arrest. I always kept my medicine of isosorbide trinitrate with me. i could hear ashok yelling hysterically. I somehow managed to crawl over and reach my bad. I opened it but couldn’t find the bottle of medication. Then I saw….”see.. nothing..” I showed my bag to shruti. The bottle fell on the ground and rolled over into the corner. I looked at it but didn’t pick up as I had to fuck her first… fuck my own daughter…………. 

The image faded as I sank into oblivion…

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Musafir Hu

Ashleel Kumar

Main musafir hu. darasal main jo job karta hu usme mujhe kafi ghumna firna parta hai, kabhi is shahar to tabhi uss gaav. Har jagah jana parta hai, safar thora thakane wala to hota hai par mujhe ghumna firna kafi pasand hai isliye mujhe apni job achhi lagti hai. Har din naye naye logo se mulakat hoti hai. Darasal main jis company me kaam karta hu uski desh bhar me branches hain iss vajah se mujhe jagah jagah unki branches me nirikshan karne aur report tayyar karne ke liye bheja jata hai.

Ek baar ki baat hai main ek shahar se suray karke bus se laut raha tha. Tabhi ek khubusurat si larki jiski umar kareeb 27-28 saal hogi aur Jeans top pahne thi, bus me chari. Bus ki sabhi seats bhar chuki thi, sirf mere bagal wali seat hi khali isliye vo mere bagal me baith gayi. Vo mujhe thora pareshan lag rahi thi, baar baar vo apna phone dekh rahi thi. Usko pareshan dekh kar maine usse puchha ki kuchh problem hai, to vo boli "Nahi...nahi...bus....vo mere mobile ka balance khatam ho gaya hai..."
Main-"agar apko koi zaroori baat karni ho to aap mere phone se kar lijiye"
Larki-"vo bus zara phone karke husband ko batana tha ki main bus pe chhar gayi hu aur 3-4 ghante me pahuch jaungi"
Main-"ji bilkul.....ye lijiye mera phone...baat kar lijiye"

Aur maine use apna phone de diya. ye jankar ki vo shadishuda hai mujhe thori hairtat hui. Kyuki vo dekhne me kuvari lag rahi thi aur kapre jeans top pahne thi iss vajah se maine use kuwari samjha tha"
"hello....ravi..kabse tumare phone ka intezar kar rahi thi....busy the?.......ok ok.........haan main bus pe chad gayi hu............3-4 ghante tak pahuch hi jaungi......" Vo mobile pe apne husband se baat kar rahi thi.
Mobile se baat karne ke baad hum baate karne lage, maine use bataya ki main apne kaam ki wajah se jagah jagah safar karta rahta hu. Usne mujhe bataya ki uski shadi ko kareeb 2 saal ho gaye hain. Aur vo yahan apne ek relatives ke yahan aati thi, wahi se laut rahi hai.
"Aap akeli hi aayi thi" main usse puchha.

"haan mere husband kaam me itna busy rahte hain ki unhe kahi jaane ke liye time hi nahi milta isliye akele hi jana parta hai." Usne kaha.
Baato baato me hi usne mujhe bataya tha ki uska naam Nisha hai. Aur vo kanpur se hai, jabki main lucknow se tha. Bus pahle kanpur pahuchi jahan vo utar gayi.
Safar me aksar bahut se ajnabi milte hain jo kafi achhe lagte hain par unse mulakaat dobara nahi hoti. Maine bhi soch liya tha ki nisha se meri mulaqat dobara nahi hogi.

Kuchh mahino baad mujhe kaam ke silsile me mujhe Kanpur jana pada, par sanyog dekhiye jis company me main survay ke liye gaya tha, wahan Nisha bhi kaam karti thi. Vo wahan as a counsiller work karti thi. Vo mujhe dekh ke kafi khush ho gayi main bhi usse dobara mil kar khush hua.
Maine report tayyar ki, report tayyar karne ke baad mujhe jana tha, tabhi Nisha ne kaha ki vo bhi ab ghar hi jaa rahi hai, main uske sathu hi chalu, vo mujhe car se chhor degi.
Main bhi uske sath jane ko tayyar ho gaya kyuki main uske sath kuchh wakt aur guzarna chahta tha.
"Uss din aap se milkar aur baate kar ke kafi achha laga tha...aap achhe admi hain.." Nisha ne kaha "waise apne naam kya bataya tha...mujhe yaad nahi aa raha...."
"Rohan" maine jawab diya.

"Rohan...apse dubara mulakat hogi vo bhi yahan iski ummid nahi thi..." Nisha ne kaha.
"Ji mujhe bhi ummid nahi thi....ise hi to sanyog kahte hain" Maine muskurate hue kaha.
"I hope aap humari company ki report positive hi banayenge" Usne kaha aur husne lagi.
Raste me hi maine mobile se train status check kiya to pata chala ki trains kafi late hain aur kareeb 3-4 ghante wait karna parega. iss time kareeb sham ka 8 baj raha tha. Usne mujhse kaha ki itni der wait karne se behtar hai ki main uske ghar me ruk jaau, aur station ke liye subah niklu, subah kafi trains hain.

Usne mujhse kaha ki aaj kal uska pati kaam ke silsile me Delhi gaya hai aur vo akeli hi hai. Ye sunkar mujhe thora ajeeb bhi laga kyuki vo ghar me akeli thi fir bhi mujhe rukne ko bol rahi thi. Khair kyuki main use pasand karne laga tha isliye main bhi uske ghar me rukne to tayyar ho gaya.
Main uske sath uske ghar pahucha, wahan usne mujhe apne bedroom me aane ko kahan, vo mere gale lag gayi. aur boli ki mere pati mujhse bilkul pyaar nahi karte, aur pahli mulakaq me hi vo mujhe pasand karne lagi thi. Maine bhi use gale laga, main bhi samajh gaya tha ki shayad uski zindagi me pyar ki kami thi, aur uss raat hum humbistar hue.

subah aankh khuli to maine realize kiya ki mujhe ye nahi karna chahiye tha, kyuki vo ek shadi-shuda larki hai. Maine uski taraf dekha vo so rahi thi. Maine kapre pahne aur chala aya. Lekin naa jane kyu...use uska ghar chhorte waqt meri ankho me aansu the....shayad mujhe usse pyaar ho gaya tha. Par ek musafir ki tarah main ab use aur uske ghar ko humesha humesha ke chhod kar apni manzil ki or nikal chuka tha.