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Glenlivet · Yesterday, 04:45 PM

Aage kya hua?

Herotic · Yesterday, 05:45 PM

Raat ki khamoshi mein mobile ki neeli roshni Mahira ke chehre par pad rahi thi. Screen par dikh rahe manzar uski rooh ko jhakjhor rahe the, par uska jism ab uske kaabu mein nahi tha. Apni nafrat aur darr ko dabate hue, Mahira ka hath anjaane mein uski kameez ke upar se uske boobs par chala gaya. Usne mehsoos kiya ki uski dhadkanen kisi nagaade ki tarah baj rahi hain. Woh apne hi haathon ki chhuan se sihar uthi. Usne apni aankhen zor se meench leen aur kaampti hui awaaz mein badbadane lagi.

Mahira: "haaye... ye sab Shaitaan ka kaam hai. Mahira, tu ye kya kar rahi hai? Ye sab jhooth hai, ye tasveeren banawati hain. Shaitaan tujhe behka raha hai, tu ek pakeeza ladki hai..."

Woh khud ko yakeen dilane ki koshish kar rahi thi ki yeh sab mahaz ek fareb hai, ek gunaah hai jo use jahannum ki taraf le ja raha hai. Lekin jaise hi usne dobara screen ki taraf dekha, jahan woh Hindustani mard apni poori wahshiyat ke saath us parde waali aurat par haavi dikh raha tha, uske dimaag mein ek aur zahreela khayal aaya aur woh sochne lagi.

Mahira: "Kya waqayi Hindustan mein aisa hota hoga? Kya wahan ke mard humari auraton par isi tarah haavi hote honge? Kya unka woh uncut lund aur woh bebaak mardanagi waqayi itni taqatwar hoti hai ki humari auraten unke saamne bebas ho jati hain?"

Yeh khayal use dara bhi raha tha aur andar hi andar ek ajeeb si lazzat bhi de raha tha. Use laga jaise woh kisi gehri khai mein gir rahi hai, jahan ek taraf uski paakizgi aur parda hai, aur doosri taraf woh napaak lekin taqatwar Hindustani mardanagi ka tasavvur.

Mahira ka hath ab uske chuchiyon ko halka sa masalne laga tha, uske nipples tight ho gye the. Woh khud ko rok nahi pa rahi thi. Uski boor ki nami ab uski bardasht se bahar ho rahi thi. Use mehsoos ho raha tha ki woh jise gandagi keh rahi thi, asal mein wahi gandagi use ek aisi duniya ki sair kara rahi hai jiske baare mein usne kabhi khwaab mein bhi nahi socha tha. Usne socha, "Agar Abbu ko pata chal gaya toh woh jeete ji mar jayenge...ya mujhe maar denge… lekin ye manzar... ye Hindustani mardon ka ye khel... ye itna khinchav bhara kyun hai?.... haaye"

Raat ka sannata ab Mahira ki tez hoti saanson se bhar chuka tha. Mobile ki screen par chal raha woh manzar, ek Hindustani mard ki wahshiyat aur us parde wali aurat ka samarpan, Mahira ke wajood mein aag laga raha tha. Ab nafrat peeche chhoot chuki thi aur sirf ek bekabu jismani zaroorat baaki thi.

Usne ek aisa video dhoond nikala jismein wo Chamdidaar banawat aur bhi saaf aur darawni hadd tak aakarshak dikh rahi thi. Mahira ki aankhen phati ki phati reh gayin. Use apni parvarish, apne Abbu ka chehra aur apni paakizgi yaad aa rahi thin, lekin uska jism is waqt kisi aur hi dhun par naach raha tha.

Mahira ki haalat gair hone lagi thi. Uske chuchiyon par rakha hath ab aur neeche sarakne laga. Use apni shalwar ke andar jo garmi aur geelapan mehsoos ho raha tha, woh ab bardasht se bahar tha. Bina soche-samjhe, uska kaampta hua hath uski shalwar ke nefe se hota hua andar dakhil ho gaya. Jaise hi uski ungliyon ne uski bheegi hui soft cotton ki chaddi ko chhua, Mahira ke munh se ek siski nikal gayi.

[Authors note: Ek secret pata hai? Ruko main batata hun... Mahira ko branded aur fancy chaddiyan pehen-ne ka bada shaukh hai… Wo aksar mehengi-mehengi panties online order karti hai… jaise low-waist jiski elastic bas uski jhaanto ke thik upar rehti hai nhi to jhaant dikh jaayegi, kuchh thongs jisme uski aage ki side to fir bhi thik hai lekin pichhe uski gaand ki khaai me uski strap puri ghus jaati hai aur uski moti gori mansal gaand khuli rehti hai, aur kuchh to aisi ki puchho mat… khair… ye baat na uski ammi-abbu jaante hain na uski saheliyan… ye uska ek taboo secret hai.]

Screen par us mard ka zordaar dhakka aur us aurat ki cheekh dekhkar Mahira ka control poori tarah khatam ho gaya. Usne apni chaddi side ki aur ungli apni boor ki gehrai mein utaar di. Jaise hi uski ungli andar gayi, use ek aisa current laga jisne uske poore wajood ko hila kar rakh diya. Woh un napaak aur Hindustani mard aur parde wali aurat ke khayalon mein is kadar kho gayi thi ki use hosh hi nahi raha ki woh kya kar rahi hai. Uski ungliyan tezi se chalne lagin. Screen par dikh rahi woh mardanagi aur uske apne jism ki tadap ek ho gayi. Achanak, Mahira ka poora badan akad gaya. Uski aankhen upar ki taraf khinch gayin aur ek zordaar karaah uske halaq se nikli.

Mahira: "Aahhh... Yaaahhh khudaaaa... Ufff!"

Ek lambe jhatke ke saath wo apni boor ka paani nikal ke jhad gayi. Uska jism dheela pad gaya aur woh paseene se sharabor hokar bed par gir padi. Mobile screen abhi bhi jal rahi thi, jismein wahi mamnu yaani forbidden manzar chal raha tha, lekin Mahira ab khaali ho chuki thi.

Kamre mein phir se sannata chha gaya. Mahira ki saansen dheere-dheere normal ho rahi thin, lekin uske mann mein ek ajeeb sa darr baith gaya tha. Usne abhi-abhi woh kaam kiya tha jise woh sabse bada gunaah maanti thi, aur woh bhi ek Hindustani mard ka tasavvur karte hue.

Khair subah Fajr ki ki awaaz jab Mahira ke kaanon mein padi, toh uski aankhen bhaari thin aur dil bojhil. Raat ki us napaak harkat ka saaya ab bhi uske wajood par mandra raha tha. Mahira ne aaine mein khud ko dekha, toh use apni hi aankhon mein ek ajnabi sa aks nazar aaya. Kal raat ka woh geelapan aur woh junooni lamha use baar-baar yaad aa raha tha.

Woh jab wazu kar rahi thi, toh use aisa lag raha tha jaise woh paani se apne jism ko toh saaf kar sakti hai, par us gunaah ko kaise dhoyegi? Musalle par khade hokar usne tauba toh ki, par uska dhyaan baar-baar usi Hindustani mard aur us video ki taraf bhatak raha tha. Use darr lag raha tha ki kahin uske chehre se uska raaz zaahir na ho jaye. Abbu ne jab nashte par uski khairiyat poochi, to Mahira ne nazrein neechi kar leen. Woh khud ko apne hi ghar mein ek mujrim mehsoos kar rahi thi.

College pahunchte hi Mahira ka saamna Ayesha aur Zoya se hua. Ayesha ki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chamak thi, jaise uske paas koi bada dhamaka karne wali khabar ho.

Ayesha: "Suno meri dono jaaneman! Aaj college ke baad hum teeno ek group call par aayenge. Mere paas tum dono ko batane ke liye kuchh bahut hi khaas aur... thoda khatarnaak hai."

Zoya ne hairani se dekha, lekin Mahira ne foran apni paakbaaz image ka naqaab odh liya. Mahira ne apna dupatta sar par theek kiya aur bade salike se, lekin jhooti awaaz mein kaha.

Mahira: "Dekh Ayesha, sach kahoon toh mujhe kal wali baatein aur woh tasveeren bilkul pasand nahi aayin. Ya khuda! Woh sab kitna ghinona tha. Mujhe toh raat bhar neend nahi aayi, bas yahi sochti rahi ki hum jaise mazhabi gharanon ki ladkiyan aisi gandagi kaise dekh sakti hain? Yeh sarasar gunaah hai."

Zoya ne bhi foran apna sur badal liya, jaise woh bhi khud ko paak saabit karna chahti ho.

Zoya: "Bilkul sahi keh rahi hai Mahira. Mera to dil dehal gaya tha. Wo Hindustan wale aur unki wo harkaten... Tauba! Hum toh kitne pakeeza aur deendar hain. Humein in sab cheezon se door rehna chahiye." Ayesha ne bhi sir hilate hue haan mein haan milayi, "Haan meri jaan, tum log theek keh rahi ho. Wo toh bas ek curiosity thi, warna hum sab to shareef ladkiyan hain."

Teeno saheliyan ek-doosre se jhoot bol rahi thin. Unki zubaan par deen aur pakeezgi ki baatein thin, lekin unke dilon mein wahi chamdi waale lund ki tasveeren aur woh mamnu lazzat ghar kar chuki thi. Mahira andar hi andar kaamp rahi thi kyunki use pata tha ki kal raat usne kya kiya tha, lekin upar se wo khud ko sabse badi paakiza aur deendar zaahir kar rahi thi.

Khair, Raat ka sannata gehra chuka tha. Mahira apne kamre ka darwaza andar se band karke bistar par dubak gayi. Dhadkanen tez thin kyunki Ayesha ne group call ka waqt muqarrar kiya tha. Jaise hi phone ki screen chamki aur teeno saheliyan line par aayin, mahol mein ek ajeeb si thrill aur ghabrahat bhar gayi.

Ayesha ki awaaz mein ek alag hi sansani thi. Usne phusphusate hue kaha, "Meri jaaneman, jo main aaj tumhein batane wali hoon, wo bahut hi zahreeli cheez hai. Agar kisi ko pata chal gayi toh hum kahin munh dikhane ke kabil nahi rahenge."

Mahira ka dil zor-zor se dhadakne laga. Use andaza tha ki baat phir se usi Hindustani mard aur parde wali aurat ke mamnu khel par aayegi. Andar hi andar woh is baat ko sunne ke liye betaab aur excited thi, lekin usne apni pakeeza awaaz ko barkaraar rakha.

Mahira(jhoota dikhawa karte hue): "Ayesha! Phir wahi baatein? Yaar, abhi toh hum college mein keh rahe the ki ye sab gunaah hai. Tu phir se wahi gandagi lekar baith gayi? Mera toh dil baitha ja raha hai ye sab sunkar."

Ayesha ne Mahira ki baat ansuni kar di aur aage badhi, "Are chhodo meri jaan ye sab... suno toh sahi! Maine kal internet ke ek bahut gehre kone mein ek real video dekhi. Woh koi film nahi thi, bilkul asli thi. Usmein ek Hindustani mard humari jaisi aurat ke ghar mein ghusa hua tha. Woh aurat khud us mard ko apne darwaje se andar lekar aayi thi aur usne yahan wahan dekh ke darwaja band kar diya tha…"

Mahira ki saansen atak gayin. Ayesha ne aage bataya, "Us Hindustani mard ne use usi haalat mein, uske shauhar aur uski sone ki jagah yaani unke bistar par hi us parde waali aurat ko pakda aur use ghodi bana diya. Woh aurat pehle toh dari, lekin phir us mard ki us chamdidaar mardanagi aur uski wahshiyat ke aage dheeli pad gayi. Woh use uski aur uske shauhar ki sone aur miyaan-biwi ke sex karne waali jagah yaani uske bistar mein buri tarah se raondne laga."

Ayesha ke munh se ye alfaaz nikalte hi Mahira ke jism mein jaise bijli daud gayi. Woh manzar jo Ayesha bayaan kar rahi thi, ek pakeeza lamhe mein ek napaak Hindustani mard ka achanak hamla aur us aurat ki bebasi, Mahira ke liye kisi nashe se kam nahi tha.

Mahira ko mehsoos hua ki uske gaal tapne lage hain. Uski awaaz ab aur bhi dheemi aur kaampti hui ho gayi thi. Woh lete-lete apne pairon ko aapas mein ragadne lagi. Uski boor aur chaddi, ek baar phir se nam hone lagi. Woh buri tarah garam ho chuki thi. Ek taraf use lag raha tha ki yeh sab tauheen hai, lekin doosri taraf us Hindustani mard ki taqat aur woh ghodi banane wala tasavvur use pagal kar raha tha.

Mahira(kaampti awaaz mein): "Tauba... Ayesha... tu ye kya keh rahi hai? Matlab woh... woh hamare padosi mulk ka Hindustani mard itna nidar tha ki usne usi aurat aur uske shauhar ke bistar par hi... aaahhh... mera matlab hai, kitni ghinoni baat hai ye!"

Zoya bhi call par khamosh thi, lekin uski bhaari hoti saansen bata rahi thin ki asar us par bhi barabar ho raha hai. Teeno ladkiyan is waqt apni nafrat aur apni hawas ke beech ek aise mod par thin jahan se peeche hatna namumkin tha.

To Be Continued…