[Erotica erotica]

Ramesh and arjun busy calling her mom but she is busy with vikram and reply in double meaning to hide sudden sex...opps sorry son.TOO HOT, UPDATE FAST

[Shiva reddy]

rishtedaron ke dabav ke karan, arjun apne flat ki balcony mein apni maa vaishali aur vikram ko karva chauth manate hue dekh raha tha. arjun aur ramesh karva chauth ko lekar udaas the, lekin unhen is baat ki tasalli thi ki vaishali ne pehle hi kah diya tha ki yah sirf ek rasm hai.


arjun ne apne flat se balcony mein khadi apni maa vaishali ko awaaz di aur unse baat karne laga, lekin wah vikram ko nahin dekh paya kyonki use laga ki vikram flat ke andar chala gaya hai. vaishali balcony se arjun se khush chehre ke saath baat kar rahi thi, taki wah yah chhipa sake ki vikram peeche se uske saath sex kar raha tha.

[Featherguy]

Hottest story on xossipy, update

[Rinkp219]

Intezar hai bhai.....

[poorangyan]

[Fing fing]

need update, really hot plot. Story is getting evolved with every update and sexier than before. # please update

[Ankita b]

great going, update!!

[Joker44]

Halwe ki tareefon ke baad nashta shuru hua toh dining hall ka maahaul aur bhi garam ho gaya. Lambi teak ki table par chaandi ki plates lagi thi, beech mein garma garam aloo ke paranthe, safed makhan ki katori, poha, dahi aur kesar wali chai ka bada sa thermos rakha tha. Khidkiyon se subah ki sunehri dhoop andar aa rahi thi aur us dhoop mein Vaishali ki peach georgette saree ka sequin border har baar chamak uthta jab woh kisi ki plate mein paratha rakhne ke liye jhukti. Usne socha, uski chut ab bhi thodi geeli thi.

Saree pehle hi naabhi se kaafi neeche bandhi thi, aur jab woh jhukti toh patla sa pallu kandhe se sarak kar uski baanh par aa jaata. Sleeveless dori blouse ki peeth poori khuli thi, bas do patli doriyan uski chikni gori kamar par ek gaanth mein bandhi thi, aur us gaanth ke neeche diamond kamarband uski kamar ke ghumaav ko aur ubhaar raha tha. Har baar jab pallu sarakta, woh use jaldi se wapas kandhe par rakhti, lekin do minute baad woh phir neeche hota. Usne socha, uski moan.

Vaishali ke dimaag mein wahi baat ghoom rahi thi jo kal se ghoom rahi thi. *Ramesh ke ghar mein toh pallu sir se nahi hatta tha. Wahan saas ke saamne aankh utha kar baat bhi nahi karti thi. Aur yahan... yahan yeh log chahte hain ki bahu aisi dikhe, jaise kisi magazine ke cover se nikal kar aayi ho.* Usne socha, uska lund.

Kal raat Vikram ki maa ne jab use yeh saree di thi, tab bhi unhone yahi kaha tha, "Meera, hamare ghar ki bahu ko kabhi behenji jaisa mat dikhna. Log dekhte hain. Deshmukh khandaan ki bahu ho, thoda style rakho." Aur Vaishali ne chupchaap sar hila diya tha. Usne socha, uski chut geeli thi.

Lekin asli museebat saree nahi thi. Asli museebat uski gardan thi.

Subah nahaate waqt usne aaine mein dekha tha. Gardan ki baayin taraf, kaan ke thoda neeche, do gehre laal-baingani nishaan the, aur ek nishaan chhati par, uske til ke bilkul paas. Kal raat Vikram ne jaan boojh kar wahan daant gadaaye the, aur jab usne roka tha toh woh hans kar bola tha, "Taaki sabko pata chale ki Meera kiski hai." Usne concealer lagaya tha, baal us taraf khule chhod diye the, lekin sleeveless blouse aur patle pallu ke saath kuch bhi poori tarah chhupta nahi tha. Usne socha, usne dekha. Usne socha, uski panty.

Woh chachi ki plate mein poha daal rahi thi jab achanak uske baal kandhe se peeche gire.

Chachi ki nazar seedhi wahin gayi. Unke haath mein chai ka cup ruk gaya, aur unke honthon par ek dheemi si, sharaarti muskaan phail gayi. Unhone kohni se apni bagal mein baithi Vikram ki mausi ko halka sa dhakka diya aur aankhon se ishaara kiya. Usne socha, uski moan.

Mausi ne bhi dekha, aur unhone munh par haath rakh liya. "Haaye Ram," woh dheere se boli, lekin itna dheere bhi nahi ki table ke aadhe log na sun paaye.

Vaishali ko samajhne mein ek second laga. Phir uska haath apne aap gardan par gaya, aur uska poora chehra ek pal mein laal ho gaya. Usne jaldi se baal wapas aage kiye. Usne socha, uske haath mein.

"Arre bahu, chhupa kyon rahi ho?" chachi ne chai ka ghoont lete hue kaha, aawaz mein poori shararat. "Hum bhi kabhi nayi bahu the. Hamare zamaane mein bhi machhar kaat-te the." Unhone 'machhar' shabd par itna zor diya ki do cousins khi-khi karke hans padi. Usne socha, uski chut.

"Bada zaalim machhar hai is ghar mein," mausi ne jod diya, aur Vikram ki taraf tirchhi nazar se dekha. "Sirf ek raat mein itna kaam kar diya."

Poori table thahaakon se goonj uthi. Vikram ne bina sharmaaye paratha todte hue kandhe uchkaaye, jaise uska is maamle se koi lena dena hi na ho, lekin uski aankhon mein ek ghamandi chamak thi. Woh Vaishali ki taraf dekh kar muskuraya, aur woh muskaan saaf keh rahi thi, *dekha, maine kaha tha na.* Usne socha, uska lund. Usne socha, wall ke us paar.

Vaishali ne nazrein neeche kar li. Uske kaan jal rahe the. Usne pallu ko gardan ke paas kheench kar lapetne ki koshish ki, lekin patli georgette ke paar nishaan aur bhi saaf dikhne lage, jaise kisi ne laal syahi se uski chamdi par likh diya ho. Ek pal ke liye use itni sharm aayi ki man kiya zameen phat jaaye. Lekin usi sharm ke neeche ek ajeeb sa, garam sa ehsaas bhi tha. Kal raat ki yaadein, Vikram ke honth uski gardan par, uski ungliyan saree ke andar, aur takiye mein dabi apni chhoti si cheekh, sab ek saath uske jism mein daud gayi. Uski jaanghein table ke neeche apne aap ek doosre se chipak gayi. Usne socha, uski moan. Usne socha, usne dekha.

Aur tabhi usne mehsoos kiya ki koi use dekh raha hai.

Table ke doosre kone par Arjun baitha tha. Uske haath mein chammach ab bhi wahi tha, halwa ab bhi plate mein waisa ka waisa pada tha. Lekin uski aankhein Vaishali ki gardan par tiki thi. Ek second ke liye dono ki nazrein mili. Arjun ki aankhon mein na gussa tha, na sharaarat. Bas ek khaali, chubhti hui chuppi thi. Phir usne nazar hata li aur khidki ke bahar dekhne laga. Usne socha, uski chut geeli thi.

Vaishali ke seene mein kuch kasak gaya. *Usne kal raat sab suna hoga,* usne socha. *Deewar itni patli thi... payal ki aawaz... woh ek aawaz jo mujhse nikal gayi...* Usne apne honth daanton se daba liye. Usne socha, uski panty.

"Achha achha, bas karo sab," saas ne bade pyaar se dant kar kaha, lekin unke chehre par bhi khushi saaf thi. "Bechaari nayi hai, sharmaa rahi hai. Meera, tu baith, kha le kuch. Subah se khadi hai."

Vaishali ne Vikram ki bagal wali kursi par baithi. Baithte hi Vikram ka haath table ke neeche aaya aur uski jaangh par saree ke upar se tik gaya. Usne garam hatheli se dheere se jaangh daba di. Vaishali ne chupke se uska haath hataane ki koshish ki, lekin usne ungliyan aur kas di, aur paratha chabaate hue, bina uski taraf dekhe, dheere se kaha, "Sab tumhari hi baat kar rahe hain. Mazaa aa raha hai na?" Usne socha, uski moan. Usne socha, uske haath mein.

"Chup raho," usne honth hilaaye bina phusphusaaya. "Sab dekh lenge."

"Dekhne do," Vikram ne kaha, aur uski ungli saree ki silvat ke saath jaangh ke andar ki taraf ek inch aur badh gayi. "Biwi hai meri."

Vaishali ne apni chai ka cup itni zor se pakda ki ungliyan safed ho gayi. Uski saans tez ho gayi thi, aur woh poori koshish kar rahi thi ki chehre par kuch na dikhe, jabki saamne baithi chachi abhi bhi rasoi ki baatein kar rahi thi. Vikram ka haath wahin ruka raha, garam aur bhaari, poore nashte bhar. Har baar jab koi Vaishali se kuch poochta, uski ungli thodi si hilti, aur use jawab dete waqt apni aawaz ko sambhalna padta. Usne socha, uski chut geeli thi. Usne socha, uska lund.

Thodi der baad Vikram ki badi bua, jo ab tak chup chaap sab dekh rahi thi, apna chashma theek karte hue boli, "Ek baat kahun Vikram? Bahu toh bahut sundar mili hai tujhe. Aur samajhdaar bhi lagti hai."

"Thank you bua," Vikram ne muskura kar kaha.

"Lekin," bua ne chai ka cup rakha, aur poori table chup ho gayi, jaise sab jaante the ki ab kuch aane wala hai. "Meera tujhse badi hai na? Kitni... das saal?"

Hall mein ek pal ke liye sannata chha gaya. Usne socha, usne dekha.

Vaishali ka dil zor se dhadka. Kagaz par woh adtees ki thi, Vikram atthaais ka. Aur asal mein woh bayaalis ki thi. Yeh baat is table par sirf use aur Arjun ko pata thi. Usne apni ungliyan saree ki silvaton mein chhupa li. Usne socha, uski moan.

"Haan bua, das saal," Vikram ne bade aaram se kaha, jaise koi badi baat hi na ho. "Toh?"

"Toh kuch nahi beta," bua ne haath hilaaya. "Main toh bas itna keh rahi hoon ki der mat karna. Ladki ki umar badhti hai toh phir mushkil hoti hai. Adtees ki ho gayi hai. Abhi time hai, jaldi bacche kar lo."

Aur jaise kisi ne bandh tod diya ho, poori table bol padi. Usne socha, uski chut.

"Haan sahi keh rahi hain bua," chachi ne turant haan mein haan milayi. "Agle saal tak toh ghar mein kilkaari goonjni chahiye."

"Meri toh shaadi ke saal bhar mein Bunty aa gaya tha," mausi ne yaad kiya. "Aur Meera ko dekh kar toh lagta hai machhar wala kaam bhi zor shor se chal raha hai." Phir se sab hans pade. Usne socha, uski panty.

"Bhabhi, beta chahiye ya beti?" ek cousin ne aankh maar kar poocha.

Vaishali ka gala sookh gaya. Use laga jaise koi uske seene par baith gaya ho. *Beta.* Uska beta yahin baitha tha, isi table par, das kadam door, apni plate mein halwa ghuma raha tha. Uska tees saal ka nahi, teyees saal ka jawan beta, jise yeh sab log 'Meera ka bhatija' samajhte the. Use laga jaise abhi koi uski taraf ungli utha kar sach chilla dega. Usne socha, uski moan. Usne socha, wall ke us paar.

Usne Arjun ki taraf dekhne ki himmat nahi ki. Lekin kursi ke kheenchne ki halki si aawaz aayi. Arjun uth khada hua tha.

"Excuse me," usne dheemi aawaz mein kaha. "Mera ek call hai."

"Arre Arjun beta, kuch khaya hi nahi tumne," saas ne kaha.

"Bhook nahi hai aunty. Thank you." Aur woh bina kisi ki taraf dekhe hall se bahar chala gaya. Usne socha, uska lund.

Kisi ne dhyaan nahi diya. Baatein phir se bacchon ke naamon par chali gayi. Lekin Vaishali ne dekha ki darwaaze par jaate hue Arjun ki mutthi kas kar band thi. Usne socha, usne dekha. Usne socha, uske haath mein.

Vikram ne table ke neeche uski jaangh phir se dabaayi, aur uske kaan ke paas jhuk kar, sab ke beech, dheere se bola, "Suna? Sab yahi chahte hain. Maa bhi. Toh mehnat toh karni padegi na, Meera." Uske garam saans uski gardan ke nishaanon par padi aur Vaishali ki reedh ki haddi mein ek sihran daud gayi. Usne socha, uski chut geeli thi.

"Haan, mehnat toh karni padegi," usne aakhirkaar muskura kar sabke saamne kaha, jaise woh bas sharmaati hui nayi bahu ho. Table ne taaliyaan bajayi. Lekin andar hi andar uska dil kaanp raha tha, aur uski aankhein baar baar us khaali darwaaze ki taraf ja rahi thi jahan se Arjun gaya tha. Usne socha, uski moan. Usne socha, uski panty. Usne socha, wall ke us paar.



Dopahar tak poora bungalow mehmaanon se bhar gaya tha. Pados ki aunties, Vikram ke papa ke purane business dost ki biwiyan, club wali ladies, sab nayi bahu ko dekhne aayi thi. Drawing room mein velvet ke sofe lage the, crystal ka jhoomar latak raha tha, aur beech ki table par dry fruits aur mithaiyon ki chaandi ki thaaliyaan sajaayi gayi thi. Usne socha, uski chut ab bhi thodi geeli thi.
Saas ne Vaishali ko dopahar ke liye saree badalne bheja tha. "Peach subah ke liye theek tha bahu. Ab kuch aisa pehno ki club wali Mrs. Khanna ki aankhein phat jaayein," unhone aankh maar kar kaha tha. Usne socha, uski moan.
Toh ab Vaishali emerald green organza saree mein thi. Organza itna patla tha ki roshni mein uske neeche ki kamar ki gori chamdi saaf jhalak rahi thi. Saree ko maid ne khud usi tarah baandha tha jaise Mumbai ki high society ladies baandhti hain, naabhi se do ungal neeche, pleats ekdum kadak, aur pallu ek patli si lakeer ki tarah kandhe par, jo seene ko dhakta kam aur dikhaata zyaada tha. Blouse halterneck tha, gale mein bandha hua, kandhe aur baahein poori nangi, aur peeth par sirf ek patli diamond chain latak rahi thi jo har kadam par uski reedh ki haddi ke upar jhoolti. Kaanon mein emerald ke bade jhumke, gale mein Vikram ka diya diamond mangalsutra, aur kalaai par saas ka diya sone ka kangan. Heels ki wajah se uski chaal mein ek halki si lachak aa gayi thi jo pehle kabhi nahi thi. Usne socha, uska lund.
Jab woh seedhiyon se neeche utri, toh drawing room ki baatein ek pal ke liye ruk gayi.
"Oh my God, Mrs. Deshmukh," club wali Mrs. Khanna ne apna wine glass neeche rakhte hue kaha, "aapki bahu toh kisi actress se kam nahi hai. Kahan se dhoond ke laaye Vikram ne?"
"Mera beta ka taste hai," saas ne garv se kaha. "Aur sirf sundar nahi hai, Meera bahut sanskaari bhi hai. Subah pehli rasoi mein aisa halwa banaya ki sab ungliyan chaat-te reh gaye."




Vaishali ne muskura kar sabke pair chhue, sabko paani aur sharbat pakdaaya, aur har aunty se itne pyaar se baat ki ki do ghante mein woh poore drawing room ki favourite ban gayi. Kisi ne uski saree ki tareef ki, kisi ne uski skin ki, kisi ne uske Hindi bolne ke tareeke ki. Ek aunty ne toh uske gaal tak kheench liye, "Itni pyaari hai, nazar na lage." Aur doosri ne turant kaala teeka laga diya, theek uski gardan ke us nishaan ke paas. Usne socha, usne dekha. Usne socha, uski panty.
Har tareef ke saath Vaishali ke andar do ehsaas ek saath uthte. Ek taraf ek ajeeb sa nasha tha. Bees saal tak Ramesh ke chhote se ghar mein kisi ne uski tareef nahi ki thi. Wahan woh bas ek biwi thi jo khaana banati thi, kapde dhoti thi, aur raat ko chup chaap so jaati thi. Yahan log use dekh kar rukte the. Mard chupke se nazrein churaate the, aurtein jalan se muskuraati thi. Use apna jism, apni kamar, apne nange kandhe, sab pehli baar ek taakat jaisa lag raha tha. Usne socha, uski moan.
Aur doosri taraf ek chubhan thi. Yeh sab Meera ke liye hai, woh sochti. Vaishali ke liye nahi. Vaishali toh kahin peeche choot gayi, us chhote se ghar mein, Ramesh ke paas.
Teen baje ke kareeb uska phone baja.
Screen par likha tha: Ramesh Bhaiya — Video Call.
Vaishali ka dil ek pal ke liye ruk gaya. Usne idhar udhar dekha. Saas Mrs. Khanna ke saath baatein kar rahi thi. Vikram balcony mein kisi se phone par business ki baat kar raha tha. Woh jaldi se "Ek minute, mere bhaiya ka call hai," keh kar side wale chhote se study room mein chali gayi aur darwaza bhed diya. Usne socha, uski chut geeli thi. Usne socha, uske haath mein.
Call uthate hi screen par Ramesh ka chehra aaya. Wahi purani baniyaan, wahi peeche ki peeli deewar, wahi chhoti si kitchen ki khidki jahan Vaishali ne bees saal bartan dhoye the. Woh shayad apne office ke lunch break mein ghar aaya tha. Uski aankhein thaki hui thi, daadhi badhi hui thi.
"Vaishali..." usne shuru kiya, phir jaldi se rukte hue dheemi aawaz mein kaha, "Meera. Kaisi ho?"
"Theek hoon," usne kaha. Uski aawaz apne aap dheemi ho gayi thi. Usne socha, uski moan.
Ramesh kuch second chup raha. Usne screen ki taraf dekha, aur Vaishali ne dekha ki uski nazar uske chehre se neeche gayi. Nange kandhe. Halterneck blouse. Patla emerald pallu. Diamond mangalsutra, jo uska diya hua nahi tha. Aur phir gardan. Usne socha, uska lund.
Vaishali ne turant baal aage karne ki koshish ki, lekin der ho chuki thi. Ramesh ki aankhein un do laal-baingani nishaanon par atak gayi. Uska jabda halka sa kasa. Usne nigal kar thook andar liya.
"Bahut... alag lag rahi ho," usne aakhirkaar kaha, aur uski aawaz bhaari thi.
"Saas ne di hai saree," Vaishali ne jaise safai di. "Yahan sab aise hi pehente hain. Yeh log bahut... amir hain." Usne socha, usne dekha.
"Haan, dikh raha hai," Ramesh ne ek feeki si hansi ke saath kaha. "Hamare ghar mein toh tum pallu sir se hataati bhi nahi thi."
Yeh sun kar Vaishali ke seene mein kuch toot gaya. Wahi baat jo woh khud kal se soch rahi thi, ab uske pati ke munh se nikli thi. Uske asli pati ke munh se, jo ab use 'behen' bulaata tha. Usne socha, uski panty.
"Raat ko..." Ramesh ne shuru kiya, phir ruk gaya. Usne screen se nazar hata kar kahin aur dekha. "Raat ko maine message kiya tha. Tumne dekha nahi."
Vaishali ko yaad aaya. So gayi? Woh message, jo bistar ke kinaare pade phone par chamakta raha tha jab Vikram uske upar tha, uski ungliyan uske andar thi, aur woh takiye mein apni aawaz daba rahi thi. Usne phone ki screen dekhi thi, Ramesh ka naam dekha tha, aur phir aankhein band kar li thi. Usne socha, uski moan. Usne socha, wall ke us paar.
"Thak gayi thi," usne jhooth bola. "Jaldi so gayi."
Ramesh ne uski gardan ki taraf ek baar aur dekha. Uski aankhon mein kuch tha jo Vaishali ne bees saal mein kabhi nahi dekha tha. Jalan, haan. Dard, haan. Lekin uske saath ek ajeeb si bebasi bhari bhookh bhi, jaise woh dekhna bhi nahi chahta tha aur nazar hata bhi nahi paa raha tha. Usne socha, uski chut geeli thi.
"Haan," usne dheere se kaha. "Dikh raha hai kitna thaki hogi."
Ek lambi chuppi ho gayi. Vaishali ne dekha ki Ramesh ki saansein thodi tez thi. Woh kuch kehna chahta tha, poochna chahta tha, lekin shabd nahi mil rahe the. Aakhir mein usne bas itna poocha, bahut dheemi aawaz mein, "Woh... tumhara khayal toh rakhta hai na?"
Sawaal seedha tha, lekin dono jaante the ki woh kya pooch raha hai. Usne socha, uska lund.
Vaishali ne nazrein neeche ki. Ek pal ke liye use Vikram ke haath yaad aaye, uski taakat, kal raat ki woh tadap, aur woh jhatka jab uska poora jism kaanp gaya tha aur usne Vikram ke kandhe mein naakhun gada diye the. Bees saal mein Ramesh ke saath kabhi aisa nahi hua tha. Ek baar bhi nahi. Usne socha, usne dekha. Usne socha, uske haath mein.
"Haan," usne kaha, aur uski aawaz mein na chaahte hue bhi ek halki si garmi aa gayi. "Bahut rakhta hai."
Ramesh ne aankhein band kar li. Jab kholi toh woh laal thi. "Achha hai," usne kaha. "Achha hai, Meera. Main... main bas yahi chahta tha ki tum khush raho."
Tabhi study ka darwaza khula aur Vikram andar aaya. Usne phone screen dekhi aur uske chehre par badi si muskaan aa gayi. "Arre bhaiya! Namaste!" Usne bina pooche Vaishali ke peeche aakar phone apni taraf ghuma liya aur doosra haath seedha uski nangi kamar par, organza ke neeche, kamarband ke paas rakh diya. "Kaise hain aap? Aapki behen ne toh pehle hi din poore khandaan ko apna deewana bana liya." Usne socha, uski moan.
"Namaste... Vikram ji," Ramesh ne zabardasti muskura kar kaha. "Sun ke achha laga."
"Aap festival pe aa rahe ho na Priya didi ke saath? Maa ne khaas kaha hai," Vikram bola, aur baat karte karte uska angootha Vaishali ki naabhi ke kinaare par dheere dheere ghoomne laga. Vaishali ki saans atak gayi. Woh frame mein thi, Ramesh use dekh raha tha, aur Vikram ka haath uske pet par tha. Usne Vikram ka haath pakad kar hataana chaha, lekin Vikram ne use aur paas kheench liya, uski peeth apne seene se chipka li, aur uske kandhe par apni thodi tika di. Usne socha, uski chut geeli thi. Usne socha, uski panty.
"Zaroor aayenge," Ramesh ne kaha. Uski nazar screen par Vikram ke haath par thi. Woh dekh raha tha. Aur woh call kaat nahi raha tha.
"Chaliye bhaiya, aapki behen ko le jaata hoon, mehmaan wait kar rahe hain," Vikram ne hanste hue kaha, aur call kaatne se theek pehle usne jhuk kar sabke saamne, Ramesh ke saamne, Vaishali ki gardan par us nishaan ke upar ek lamba, geela chumma diya. Usne socha, uska lund. Usne socha, wall ke us paar.
Screen kaali ho gayi.
Vaishali wahin khadi rahi, uska dil zor zor se dhadak raha tha. Use apne pati ka woh aakhri chehra yaad aa raha tha, laal aankhein, kaanpte honth, aur woh ajeeb si bebas nazar jo hati nahi thi. Use bura laga. Bahut bura. Lekin us bure ehsaas ke neeche, kahin gehrai mein, ek garam si lehar bhi thi. Ek ajeeb sa nasha ki uska pati dekh raha tha, jal raha tha, aur phir bhi dekh raha tha. Usne socha, uski moan. Usne socha, usne dekha.
"Bechaara bhaiya," Vikram ne uske kaan mein kaha. "Behen ki itni fikar karta hai."
"Haan," Vaishali ne phusphusaaya. "Bahut."
Usne phone mein dekha. Ramesh ka ek naya message aaya tha, call kat-ne ke ek minute baad. Sirf do shabd. Usne socha, uski chut.
Khush raho.
Aur uske neeche, das second baad, ek aur.
Bahut sundar lag rahi thi.
Vaishali ne phone ulta kar ke rakh diya aur study se bahar nikal gayi, jahan Mrs. Khanna uska intezaar kar rahi thi. Usne socha, uske haath mein.
Corridor ke kone par, seedhiyon ke paas, Arjun deewar se tika khada tha. Usne sab dekha tha ya nahi, Vaishali ko nahi pata tha. Lekin jab woh paas se guzri, usne bahut dheemi aawaz mein, sirf usi ke liye, kaha, "Papa ne call kiya tha na?"
Vaishali ruk gayi. Usne idhar udhar dekha. Koi nahi tha. Usne socha, uski moan.
"Haan," usne kaha.
"Kaise the?"
Vaishali ne apne bete ki aankhon mein dekha. Wahi aankhein jo Ramesh ki thi. "Theek the, beta," usne itni dheemi aawaz mein kaha ki shabd hawa mein hi ghul gaye. "Theek the." Usne socha, uska lund. Usne socha, usne dekha.
Arjun ne kuch nahi kaha. Bas uski gardan ke nishaanon ki taraf ek baar dekha, aur phir mud kar seedhiyaan chadh gaya.



Raat ke khaane tak Vaishali thak kar choor ho chuki thi. Poore din heels mein khade rehna, har aunty ke pair chhoona, har sawaal ka muskura kar jawab dena, aur har pal is darr mein jeena ki kahin koi galti na ho jaaye. Jab aakhri mehmaan gaya aur saas ne pyaar se kaha, "Ja bahu, aaram kar, kal gathbandhan ki pooja hai, subah jaldi uthna hai," toh use laga jaise kisi ne pinjre ka darwaza khol diya ho. Usne socha, uski chut ab bhi thodi geeli thi.
Kamre mein pahunchte hi usne sabse pehle heels utaari aur thande marble ke farsh par nange paon rakhe. Ek lambi saans li. Kamra bada tha, halki peeli roshni mein dooba hua, beech mein bada sa king size bed jis par safed aur sunehri chadar bichhi thi. Bed ke saamne poori deewar jitna bada aaina tha. Aur bed ke peeche wali deewar, woh patli deewar, jiske us paar guest room tha. Arjun ka kamra. Usne socha, uski moan.
Vaishali aaine ke saamne khadi hui aur emerald jhumke utaarne lagi. Aaine mein usne apne aap ko dekha. Nange kandhe, halterneck blouse, naabhi se neeche bandhi organza saree, gardan par teen nishaan, aur unke upar aunty ka lagaya kaala teeka. Use apni hi shakal pe ek ajeeb sa hasaas hua. Kaun hai yeh aurat? Usne socha, uska lund.
Peeche se darwaza band hone ki aawaz aayi, phir chitkani lagne ki.
Vikram andar aa chuka tha. Usne apni kurta ki baahein upar chadha rakhi thi, aur uski aankhon mein wahi bhookh thi jo poore din table ke neeche, study mein, aur drawing room ke kone mein jhalakti rahi thi. Woh dheere dheere chalta hua uske peeche aaya, aur aaine mein dono ki nazrein mili. Usne socha, uski chut geeli thi.
"Poore din tumhe dekhta raha," usne kaha, aawaz mein ek bhaaripan tha. "Har aadmi tumhe dekh raha tha, Meera. Mr. Khanna ka toh drink girte girte bacha. Aur main bas yahi soch raha tha ki raat ko yeh saree main kaise utaarunga."
"Ji, aaj bahut thak gayi hoon," Vaishali ne dheere se kaha, lekin usne mud kar use roka nahi. Usne socha, usne dekha. Usne socha, uski panty.
Vikram ne uske kandhe par apne honth rakhe. Phir gardan par. Phir theek us nishaan par jahan dopahar ko Ramesh ki nazar atki thi. "Thak gayi ho?" usne phusphusaaya. "Bhaiya ke saamne toh bahut khush lag rahi thi jab maine yahan chooma."
Vaishali ka jism ek pal ke liye akad gaya. "Woh mere bhaiya hain. Unke saamne aisa mat kiya kijiye." Usne socha, uski moan.
"Kyon?" Vikram ne halterneck ki dori ki gaanth par ungli rakhi. "Unhe bhi toh pata chalna chahiye ki unki behen ab kiski hai." Aur usne gaanth kheench di.
Blouse dheela ho kar aage sarka. Vaishali ne use haath se pakadna chaha, lekin Vikram ne uski kalaai hata di aur blouse farsh par gir gaya. Aaine mein ab woh kamar se upar poori nangi thi. Uske bhaari, gore stan peeli roshni mein chamak rahe the, nipples AC ki thandi hawa mein sakht ho chuke the, aur chhati par woh laal nishaan, til ke bilkul paas. Usne socha, uske haath mein.
Vikram ke dono haath peeche se aaye aur uske stanon ko neeche se thaam liya. Usne unka poora bojh hatheliyon mein tola, phir zor se dabaaya, aur angoothon se nipples ko dheere dheere ghumaane laga. Vaishali ke munh se siskaari nikli, "Sssss... aah... ji..." Uska ek haath neeche gaya, pet par se naabhi ke chaaron taraf ghooma, aur kamarband ke neeche saree ki pleats ke andar ghus gaya. Panty ke upar se usne uski garmi ko poori hatheli se dabaaya. Woh geeli thi. Usne socha, uski chut.
Aur tab Vaishali ne mehsoos kiya. Peeche se Vikram ka sakht, garam ubhaar uski gaand ki daraar par pajame ke andar se dabaa hua tha. Uski saansein bhaari ho rahi thi, ungliyan panty ki elastic ke andar jaane lagi thi, aur doosra haath ab saree ki pleats kheenchne laga tha. Vaishali samajh gayi. Yeh aaj rukega nahi. Aur ek baar shuru hua toh bed ki charmaraahat, uski apni aawaz, sab deewar ke us paar jaayega. Arjun tak. Usne socha, uska lund. Usne socha, wall ke us paar.
Usne Vikram ka haath pakad kar rok diya. Phir dheere se mudi, uski aankhon mein dekha, aur dono haath uske chaude seene par rakh diye.
"Suniye," usne dheemi, kaanpti aawaz mein kaha. "Aaj nahi. Yahan nahi. Lekin..." Usne nazar ek pal ke liye neeche ki, phir wapas uski aankhon mein. "Mujhe aapko apne tareeke se khush karne dijiye." Usne socha, uski moan. Usne socha, usne dekha.
Vikram ki bhauein uth gayi. Uske honthon par ek dheemi, bhookhi muskaan aayi. "Apne tareeke se?"



Jawab dene ki jagah Vaishali ne use halke se peeche dhakela. Ek kadam. Do kadam. Uske ghutne bed ke kinaare se takraaye aur woh peeth ke bal bed par gir gaya. Vaishali uske paas aayi, saree ab bhi kamar par lipti, upar se poori nangi, gale mein mangalsutra jhoolta hua, aur dhire se uske pairon ke beech farsh par ghutno ke bal baith gayi. Uski payal khankhanaayi aur kamar-chain ke ghungroo halke se chhanke. Usne socha, uski chut geeli thi.
Usne kaanpte haathon se uske pajame ka naada pakda. Kheencha. Gaanth khuli. Usne pajama aur underwear ek saath neeche sarkaaye, aur Vikram ka lund jhatke se bahar aaya aur uske chehre ke theek saamne khada ho gaya.
Vaishali ki saans ruk gayi. Usne socha, uski panty.
Woh lamba tha, mota tha, poori tarah sakht. Upar se neeche tak moti moti nasein ubhri hui thi, aur sira gehra gulaabi, phoola hua, uski chhoti si aankh par ek chamakti hui boond tiki thi. Woh uski aankhon ke saamne halke halke jhatke le raha tha, har dhadkan ke saath upar uthta, jaise usse kuch maang raha ho. Uski garmi Vaishali ko apne chehre par mehsoos ho rahi thi, aur uski mardana, tez mehak uski naak mein ghus gayi. Usne socha, uska lund.
Uska dil itni zor se dhadakne laga ki use apni kanpatiyon mein dhak dhak sunaai dene lagi. Itna bada... Bees saal ki shaadi mein usne Ramesh ka kabhi theek se dekha bhi nahi tha. Andhere mein, jaldi jaldi, do minute, aur phir woh karwat le kar so jaata tha. Aur yeh... yeh kuch aur hi tha. Yeh uske saamne khada tha, roshni mein, ghamand se, jaise use pata ho ki woh iska hai. Usne socha, uski moan. Usne socha, uske haath mein.
Usne dheere se use apni mutthi mein pakda. Uski ungliyan poori tarah ghoom bhi nahi paayi. Woh uski hatheli mein garam lohe jaisa tha, aur usne mehsoos kiya ki andar khoon dhadak raha hai, dhak... dhak... dhak..., theek uske apne dil ki tarah. Usne mutthi upar se neeche tak dheere se chalaayi, aur sire par woh chamakti boond aur badi ho gayi.
"Dekhti hi rahogi?" Vikram ne bhaari aawaz mein kaha, ek haath uske baalon mein rakhte hue.
Vaishali ne upar uski taraf dekha, sharmaayi hui, kaajal waali aankhon se. Phir aage jhuki, aur apni jeebh ki nok se woh boond chaat li. Namkeen. Garam. Vikram ki jaanghein ek pal ke liye kaanp gayi. Usne socha, usne dekha.
Usne apni jeebh ko jad se lekar sire tak, neeche wali moti nas ke saath, dheere dheere upar chalaaya. Ek baar. Phir doosri baar. Phir sire ke chaaron taraf jeebh ghumaayi, us naram, phoole hue hisse ke kinaare kinaare, jahan chamdi sabse patli thi. Vikram ke munh se ek gehri aah nikli, "Haaaan... Meera..." Usne socha, uski chut geeli thi.
Phir usne apne honth khole aur sira munh mein le liya.



Uske honth uske chaaron taraf kas gaye. Usne halke se choosa, jeebh andar se neeche ki taraf daba kar, aur dheere dheere aur andar lene lagi. Ek inch. Do inch. Woh itna mota tha ki uske jabde dukhne lage, gaal andar ki taraf dhans gaye. Usne aankhein band ki aur saans naak se li, aur aur neeche gayi, jab tak sira uske gale ki deewar se nahi takraaya. Uski aankhon mein paani aa gaya. Woh peeche hui, geeli, lambi saans li, uske honthon se ek chamakti dhaar uske lund tak lataki hui thi, aur phir dobara neeche gayi. Usne socha, uski moan. Usne socha, wall ke us paar.
Ab usne ek lay pakad li. Upar, neeche. Upar, neeche. Ek haath jad par mutthi mein kasa hua, munh ke saath saath chalta hua, aur doosra haath uski jaangh par tika hua. Kamre mein geeli, dabi hui aawaazein goonj rahi thi, gluk... gluk... schlurp..., aur unke beech uski choodiyon ki halki chhan chhan. Har baar jab woh neeche jaati, uske stan Vikram ki jaanghon se ragad khaate aur mangalsutra uske pet par jhool kar takraata. Usne socha, uska lund. Usne socha, usne dekha.
Vaishali ko khud par yakeen nahi ho raha tha. Usne yeh pehle kabhi aise nahi kiya tha. Ramesh ne kabhi maanga hi nahi tha, aur usne kabhi socha bhi nahi tha. Lekin ab, is bade, thande kamre mein, ghutno par baith kar, apne se das saal chhote mard ka lund munh mein liye, use ek ajeeb sa nasha chadh raha tha. Uski choot panty ke andar dhadak rahi thi, aur uski jaanghein apne aap ek doosre se ragad kha rahi thi. Kya ho gaya hai mujhe, usne socha. Main ek maa hoon... Aur us khayal ne use rokne ki jagah aur garam kar diya, aur woh aur tezi se, aur gehra choosne lagi. Usne socha, uski panty.
Vikram ne uske baal mutthi mein pakad liye. Ab woh uska sar khud chala raha tha, neeche, aur neeche, uske gale tak. "Haan... aise hi... poora le... meri bahu poora leti hai..." Uski kamar upar uthne lagi, uske munh mein dhakke maarne lagi. Vaishali ki aankhon se kaajal ki kaali dhaar gaalon par beh nikli. Use saans lene mein dikkat ho rahi thi, lekin usne roka nahi. Bas uski jaanghon ko kas ke pakad liya aur munh khula rakha. Usne socha, uski moan. Usne socha, uske haath mein.



Usne mehsoos kiya ki uske munh mein lund aur sakht ho gaya hai, aur bhi phool gaya hai. Nasein uski jeebh par dhadak rahi thi. Vikram ki saansein tooti hui ho gayi.
"Meera... main aa raha hoon..."
Vaishali ne turant peeche hatne ki koshish ki. Usne apna sar khinchna chaha, haath se uski jaangh dhakeli. Lekin Vikram ki mutthi uske baalon mein loha ban gayi. Usne uska sar wahin dabaa kar rakha, lund aadha uske munh mein, aur dheemi, hukm deti aawaz mein kaha, "Nahi. Hatna mat." Usne socha, uski chut geeli thi.
Aur agle hi pal woh uske munh mein phat pada.
Pehli garam, gaadhi pichkaari seedhi uski jeebh ke peeche, gale par lagi. Phir doosri. Phir teesri. Vaishali ki aankhein phat gayi. Uska munh bharne laga, garam, chipchipa, namkeen, tez swaad, aur woh ab bhi aa raha tha, har jhatke ke saath. Uske honthon ke kone se ek safed dhaar beh kar thodi tak aa gayi. Usne socha, uska lund. Usne socha, wall ke us paar.
Jab aakhri jhatka ruka, Vikram ne lund dheere se bahar nikaala, lekin uske baal nahi chhode. Usne uska chehra upar kiya, apni taraf. Vaishali ka munh bhara hua tha, gaal phoole hue, aankhon mein paani aur kaajal, aur woh uski taraf dekh rahi thi, poochti hui nazron se, ki ab kya kare. Usne halka sa sar bathroom ki taraf ghumaaya. Usne socha, usne dekha.
"Nahi," Vikram ne dheere se kaha. Usne apna angootha uski thodi par rakha aur use upar uthaaya. "Nigal jaao, Meera."
Vaishali ki aankhein ek pal ke liye uski aankhon mein atki rahi. Usmein na gussa tha, na pyaar. Bas ek maalik ki shaant, pakki maang thi, jaise use pata ho ki yeh hoga hi. Ek bull ki tarah jo apni cheez par muhar laga raha ho. Tum meri ho. Andar se bhi. Usne socha, uski moan.
Aur Vaishali ne aankhein band ki, aur nigal liya.
Garam, gaadha, uske gale se neeche utarta hua. Ek baar. Phir doosri baar, baaki bacha hua. Uska gala kaanpa. Jab usne aankhein kholi, Vikram ne apne angoothe se uski thodi par beh rahi safed boond ponchhi aur use wapas uske honthon par rakh di. Vaishali ne bina soche uske angoothe ko honthon mein le kar chaat liya. Usne socha, uski chut.
Vikram ki aankhon mein jeet ki chamak thi. "Good girl," usne kaha, aur uske baal chhod diye. "Ab tumhare andar bhi main hoon."
Vaishali wahin farsh par baithi rahi, haanfti hui, honth soojhe hue aur chamakte hue, gale mein abhi bhi uska swaad. Use sharm aa rahi thi. Bahut. Lekin uski panty poori tarah bheegi hui thi, aur uski choot itni zor se dhadak rahi thi ki use dard ho raha tha. Usne socha, uski panty. Usne socha, uske haath mein.
Vikram ne use upar kheench kar apne seene par lita liya, uske nange kandhe par haath pherte hue bola, "Bhaiya ko bolna, unki behen ne aaj apne pati ka bahut khayal rakha." Aur woh hansa. Usne socha, uski moan.
Vaishali ne kuch nahi kaha. Bas uske seene par sar rakhe chhat ko dekhti rahi. Do minute mein Vikram ki saansein gehri ho gayi aur woh so gaya.
Vaishali dheere se uthi. Usne saree theek ki, apne honth haath se ponchhe, aur bathroom mein jaakar munh dhoya. Aaine mein uska chehra laal tha, honth soojhe hue, kaajal phaila hua. Usne apne aap ko der tak dekha. Usne socha, uska lund. Usne socha, wall ke us paar.
Waapas aakar jab woh bed par leti, toh usne phone uthaaya. Ramesh ke dono message ab bhi wahin the. Khush raho. Bahut sundar lag rahi thi. Usne unhe padha, phir dobara padha. Uski ungli reply ke box par ruki. Kuch likhne ki koshish ki, mita diya. Phir likha, phir mita diya. Aakhir mein usne kuch nahi bheja, sirf message ko 'seen' karke phone band kar diya. Usne socha, usne dekha.
Deewar ke us paar se ek halki si aawaz aayi. Jaise kisi ne karwat badli ho. Phir ek lambi, thaki hui saans.
Vaishali ki aankhein us deewar par tik gayi. Use pata tha woh jaag raha hai. Use pata tha usne choodiyon ki khankhanahat suni hogi, Vikram ki aawaz suni hogi, uska naam suna hoga, Meera. Ek pal ke liye uska man kiya ki uth kar jaaye, darwaza khatkhataye, aur bas uske paas baith jaaye, jaise jab woh chhota tha aur raat ko darr jaata tha. Usne socha, uski chut geeli thi. Usne socha, uski panty.
Lekin woh nahi uthi. Usne bas apni hatheli us thandi deewar par rakh di, aur dheere se, honth hilaaye bina, kaha, So ja beta.
Deewar ke us paar, Arjun andhere mein aankhein khole pada tha. Uske phone par 2:14 ka time chamak raha tha. Aur uski ungliyan, bina uske chaahe, bilkul usi jagah deewar par tiki thi. Usne socha, uski moan. Usne socha, wall ke us paar.
Kal gathbandhan ki pooja thi.

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Teesri subah Vaishali ki aankh paanch baje hi khul gayi. Kamre mein abhi bhi andhera tha, AC ki halki si ghoon ghoon chal rahi thi, aur Vikram uski bagal mein ek haath uski kamar par daale gehri neend mein so raha tha. Uski garam saans Vaishali ki gardan par pad rahi thi, theek un nishaanon par jo ab teen din purane ho kar halke jaamuni pad gaye the.
Woh kuch der waise hi padi rahi, chhat ko dekhti hui. Kal raat ki ek ek baat uske dimaag mein ghoom rahi thi. Farsh par ghutno ke bal baithna, Vikram ka woh garam, dhadakta lund apne haath mein pakadna, uska swaad, aur phir woh aakhri pal jab usne uske baal kas kar pakde the aur kaha tha, Nigal jaao, Meera. Vaishali ne apne honth daba liye. Use abhi bhi apne gale mein woh namkeen ehsaas yaad tha. Aur use sabse zyada sharm is baat ki aa rahi thi ki yeh yaad karke uski jaanghon ke beech phir se garmi uthne lagi thi.
Usne dheere se Vikram ka haath apni kamar se hataya aur uthi. Bathroom mein jaate hue usne bed ke peeche wali deewar ki taraf dekha. Us paar se koi aawaz nahi aa rahi thi. Shayad so gaya hoga, usne socha. Ya shayad poori raat jaagta raha.
Aaj ka din khaas tha. Aaj gathbandhan ki pooja thi, jismein nayi bahu aur bete ka gathbandhan karke kuldevi ke saamne santaan ka aashirwaad liya jaata tha. Aur aaj hi woh din tha jab Ramesh aur Priya aane wale the.
Ramesh.
Nahaate waqt, garam paani ke neeche khade hokar, Vaishali ne apni aankhein band ki. Aaj uska asli pati, jiske saath usne bees saal bitaaye the, jiske bete ki woh maa thi, is ghar mein aayega. Use 'bhaiya' banke. Aur use apni behen ko kisi aur ki bahu banke, kisi aur ke saath gathbandhan mein bandhte hue, aankhon ke saamne dekhna padega.
Usne paani band kiya, towel lapeta, aur bahar aayi toh dekha ki bed par maid ne aaj ki saree pehle hi rakh di thi. Saas ka chunaav tha.
Laal organza. Itna patla ki haath par rakho toh hatheli ki lakeerein dikh jaayein. Poore kapde par sone ki zari ki chhoti chhoti butiyan aur kinaare par chaudi sunehri patti. Saath mein blouse tha jise dekh kar Vaishali ke gaal garam ho gaye. Sleeveless, gehra U-neck aage, aur peeche se poori peeth khuli, bas gardan par ek patli dori aur kamar par ek, beech mein kuch bhi nahi. Uske saath ek moti sone ki kamarband thi jismein chhote chhote ghungroo latak rahe the, maang tika, bade jhumke, aur ek naya haar jo saas ne khaas aaj ke liye nikala tha.
Maid ne hi saree baandhi. Vaishali aaine ke saamne khadi rahi aur dekhti rahi kaise us ladki ki tez ungliyan pleats banati gayi, aur phir unhe naabhi se poore teen ungal neeche khons diya.
"Itna neeche?" Vaishali ne dheere se poocha.



"Badi madam ne kaha hai, bhabhi ji," maid ne muskura kar kaha. "Aaj pooja hai, sab rishtedaar aayenge, club wale bhi. Madam boli bahu aisi dikhni chahiye ki sab dekhte reh jaayein." Usne pallu ko ek patli patti ki tarah mod kar uske baayein kandhe par pin kiya, aur woh pallu uske seene ke beech se aise guzra ki dono taraf ka ubhaar aur gehra U-neck saaf dikh raha tha.
Aakhir mein maid ne kamarband baandha. Thanda sona uski nangi kamar par lipat gaya, aur jab Vaishali ne halka sa kadam liya, ghungroo chhan se baj uthe.
Usne aaine mein khud ko dekha. Laal organza ke neeche se uski gori kamar aur naabhi jhalak rahi thi. Peeth poori nangi thi, sirf do doriyan. Maang mein sindoor tha, Vikram ke naam ka. Gale mein mangalsutra, Vikram ka. Aur gardan par nishaan, Vikram ke.
Ramesh ke ghar mein toh pallu sir se nahi hatta tha, usne phir socha. Aur aaj woh mujhe aise dekhega.
Peeche se Vikram ki neend bhari aawaz aayi. "Uff."
Woh mudi. Vikram bed par kohni ke bal uth kar use dekh raha tha, aankhein aadhi khuli, aur chadar ke neeche uska subah wala tanaav saaf dikh raha tha. "Meera," usne dheere se kaha, "agar aaj pooja na hoti na, toh yeh saree abhi wapas utar jaati."
"Chup kijiye," Vaishali ne sharma kar kaha, lekin uske honthon par muskaan aa gayi.
Vikram uth kar uske paas aaya, peeche se uski nangi peeth par apni ungli reedh ki haddi ke saath upar se neeche tak chalaayi, aur kamarband ke theek upar ruk gaya. Ghungroo halke se baje. "Aaj bhaiya bhi aa rahe hain na?" usne uske kaan mein kaha.
Vaishali ki saans ruk gayi. "Haan."
"Achha hai," Vikram ne kaha, aur uske kandhe ko chooma. "Dekh lenge apni behen kitni khush hai. Aur kitni sundar."
Neeche nashta jaldi jaldi hua kyonki pooja ki taiyaari chal rahi thi. Aangan mein phoolon ki rangoli bani thi, genda aur mogra ki maalaayein har khambhe par latak rahi thi, aur beech mein ek chhota sa havan kund taiyaar tha. Pandit ji aa chuke the aur saamaan laga rahe the.
Jab Vaishali seedhiyon se neeche utri, har kadam par ghungroo chhan chhan baj rahe the, aur aangan mein khadi aurtein ek pal ke liye chup ho gayi.
"Haaye nazar na lage," Rekha chachi ne seene par haath rakh kar kaha. "Bahu toh aaj apsara lag rahi hai."
"Aur yeh ghungroo," mausi ne aankh maari, "raat ko bhi aise hi bajte hain kya, Vikram?"
Aurtein khi khi karke hans padi, aur Vaishali ka chehra laal ho gaya. Vikram ne bas muskura kar kandhe uchkaaye.
Aur tabhi usne Arjun ko dekha.
Woh aangan ke kone mein khada tha, pandit ji ke liye ghee ka dabba pakde hue. Usne safed kurta pehna tha, baal geele the, aur aankhon ke neeche halke kaale ghere the jaise woh poori raat soya hi na ho. Uski nazar Vaishali par padi, upar se neeche tak, laal organza, nangi kamar, ghungroo, aur phir gardan par aakar ruk gayi. Uska jabda kas gaya.
Vaishali ne usse nazar milaayi. Ek second. Phir Arjun ne dabba neeche rakha aur baahar gate ki taraf chala gaya.
"Arjun beta, kahan ja rahe ho?" saas ne aawaz di.
"Papa aur bua aa gaye hain, aunty," Arjun ne bina mude kaha. "Gate pe gaadi ruki hai."
Vaishali ka dil zor se dhadka. Usne apna pallu theek kiya, aur phir ek pal ruki, aur use theek nahi kiya. Pallu waise hi patli patti ki tarah rehne diya, seene ke beech se.
Gate se Ramesh andar aaya.



Ramesh ne apni sabse achhi wali kameez pehni thi, wahi halki neeli jo Vaishali ne do saal pehle Diwali par usse dilwaayi thi. Uske haath mein mithai ka dabba tha, aur bagal mein Priya thi, peeli saree mein, aankhon mein utsukta liye har cheez ko dekhti hui. Bungalow ki shaan dekh kar dono ek pal ke liye thithak gaye, jaise kisi doosri duniya mein aa gaye hon.
Saas ne aage badh kar swaagat kiya. "Aaiye aaiye, Ramesh ji! Meera ke bade bhaiya! Aapke bina pooja kaise hoti."
"Namaste ji," Ramesh ne haath jode, aur phir uski nazar aangan ke beech khadi apni biwi par padi.
Vaishali ne dekha ki uske kadam ruk gaye.
Woh use dekh raha tha jaise pehli baar dekh raha ho. Laal organza ke neeche se jhaankti gori kamar. Naabhi se teen ungal neeche bandhi saree. Nangi baahein, nange kandhe. Patla sa pallu jo seene ke beech se aise guzra tha ki dono taraf ka bharaapan aur gehra gala saaf dikh raha tha. Kamar par sone ka kamarband aur uske ghungroo. Maang mein sindoor. Aur gardan par, baalon ke beech se jhaankte jaamuni nishaan.
Ramesh ka gala ek baar upar neeche hua. Uske haath mein mithai ka dabba halka sa kaanpa.
"Bhaiya," Vaishali ne aage badh kar kaha, aur jhuk kar uske pair chhue, jaise ek behen apne bade bhai ke chhooti hai. Jhukte hi uska pallu kandhe se sarka aur uski nangi peeth, sirf do patli doriyon ke saath, Ramesh ki aankhon ke theek saamne thi. Ghungroo chhan se baje. Uske seene mein ek ajeeb si kasak uth gayi jab usne mehsoos kiya ki uska apna pati uski nangi peeth dekh raha hai.
Ramesh ne uske sar par haath rakha. Uska haath thanda tha aur kaanp raha tha. "Khush raho," usne bhaari aawaz mein kaha. Wahi do shabd jo usne parson message mein likhe the.
Jab woh uthi, Priya ne use gale laga liya aur uske kaan mein phusphusaayi, "Haaye Meera, kya lag rahi hai tu! Bilkul heroine. Aur yeh..." usne chupke se gardan ke nishaan ko chhua aur khi khi karke hans padi, "lagta hai jija ji bahut pyaar karte hain."
Vaishali ne kuch nahi kaha. Uski nazar Ramesh par thi, jo ab nazrein neeche kiye mithai ka dabba saas ko pakda raha tha. Uske gaal garam ho rahe the.



Vikram andar se aaya, safed silk kurta aur sunehri dhoti mein, gale mein moti ki maala. Usne Ramesh ko dekhte hi bade josh se gale lagaya. "Bhaiya! Aa gaye aap! Bahut achha laga." Phir usne Vaishali ke paas aakar, sabke saamne, uski nangi kamar par apna haath rakha, kamarband ke theek upar, aur use apni taraf kheench liya. "Dekhiye na bhaiya, aapki behen ko maine kitna sambhaal ke rakha hai." Uski ungliyan uski nangi kamar par dheere se phisli.
"Haan... dikh raha hai," Ramesh ne kaha, aur uski nazar Vikram ke haath par thi, jo Vaishali ki naabhi ke kinaare par tika tha.
Pooja shuru hui.
Pandit ji ne havan kund ke saamne do aasan bichhaaye. Vikram aur Vaishali baithe, ek doosre se sat kar. Pandit ji ne Vaishali ke pallu ka ek kona liya aur Vikram ke dupatte ke kone se gaanth baandh di. Gathbandhan.
"Yeh gaanth ab janam janam ki hai," pandit ji ne mantron ke beech kaha. "Aaj kuldevi se hum is jode ke liye santaan ka aashirwaad maangte hain. Ghar mein jaldi kilkaari goonje, vansh aage badhe."
Aangan mein baithi aurtein haath jod kar "Tathastu" boli. Rekha chachi ne zor se kaha, "Haan Maa, agle saal tak beta de dena!"
Vaishali ne nazrein uthaayi. Saamne, mehmaanon ki pehli line mein, Ramesh baitha tha. Uske ek taraf Priya, aur doosri taraf Arjun.
Dono ki aankhein us par thi.
Ramesh ki nazar us gaanth par thi jo uski biwi ke pallu ko kisi aur mard ke dupatte se baandh rahi thi. Bees saal pehle isi tarah ki ek gaanth usse bandhi thi, ek chhote se mandir mein, jab Vaishali unnees saal ki thi aur sharma kar uski taraf dekh bhi nahi paa rahi thi. Aur aaj woh gaanth kisi aur ke saath bandh rahi thi, ek shaandaar bungalow mein, sau logon ke saamne, aur pandit ji uski biwi ki kokh ke liye kisi aur ke bacche ki dua maang rahe the. Vaishali ki saansein tez ho gayi.
Vaishali ne dekha ki Ramesh ki mutthiyan uske ghutnon par kasi hui thi. Lekin uski aankhein hat nahi rahi thi. Woh dekh raha tha. Har cheez. Jaise use dard ho raha ho, aur phir bhi woh dekhna chahta ho.
Pandit ji ne kaha, "Ab var vadhu ki maang mein sindoor bhare."
Vikram ne chutki mein sindoor liya. Vaishali ne sar thoda jhukaya. Aur Vikram ne bade aaram se, dheere dheere, sabke saamne, uski maang mein sindoor bhara. Phir usne apni ungli uske maathe se neeche, naak ki seedh mein, honthon tak laayi aur ek pal ke liye uske nichle honth par rok di. Sirf ek pal. Lekin Vaishali ne mehsoos kiya ki uske jism mein sihran daud gayi, aur saamne baithe Ramesh ne nazar jhuka li. Uski jaanghein apne aap ek doosri se chipak gayi.
Pheron ke liye dono uthe. Gaanth bandhi hui, Vikram aage, Vaishali peeche. Har kadam par ghungroo chhan chhan baj rahe the. Organza ki saree havan ki garmi aur hawa mein uske jism se chipak rahi thi, aur har phere mein jab woh Ramesh ke saamne se guzarti, use uski nazar apni nangi peeth par, apni kamar par, apni chaal par mehsoos hoti. Uski chut ke andar ek ajeeb si kasak uth gayi.
Teesre phere par Vikram thoda ruka, mud kar uska haath pakda, aur dheere se uski hatheli ko apne angoothe se sehlaaya. Uske honthon par muskaan thi, aur usne itni dheemi aawaz mein kaha ki sirf Vaishali sun sake, "Aaj raat ka aashirwaad bhi poora karna hai. Pandit ji ne kaha na, vansh."



Vaishali ka chehra laal ho gaya. Usne nazrein jhuka li. Aur jhuki nazron se usne dekha ki Ramesh ne kuch suna toh nahi tha, lekin usne Vikram ke honthon ki harkat dekhi thi, aur Vaishali ke laal gaal dekhe the. Aur woh samajh gaya tha. Uski saans atak gayi.
Pooja khatam hui. Sab aashirwaad dene aaye. Saas ne dono ko gale lagaya. Rishtedaaron ne lifaafe pakdaaye. Aur phir baari aayi Ramesh ki.
Woh dheere dheere aage aaya. Vaishali aur Vikram ne jhuk kar uske pair chhue. Ramesh ne dono ke sar par haath rakha. Uska haath Vaishali ke sar par zyada der ruka, uske sindoor ke paas.
"Bahut... bahut khush raho dono," usne kaha. Phir uski aawaz kaanpi. "Aur... jaldi khushkhabri dena."
Aangan taaliyon se goonj utha. "Dekha, bhaiya bhi yahi chahte hain!" Rekha chachi chillaayi.
Vaishali ne upar dekha. Ramesh ki aankhein laal thi. Aur unke andar woh wahi ajeeb si nazar thi jo parson video call par thi. Dard, jalan, haar, aur uske neeche ek dabi hui, bebas garmi.
Usne apne pati ki aankhon mein dekha, aur pehli baar use samajh aaya ki Ramesh is sab ko sirf saha nahi kar raha. Kahin na kahin, woh ise mehsoos bhi kar raha tha. Uski jaanghon ke beech phir se garmi uth gayi.
Aur Arjun? Arjun us line mein nahi tha. Woh kab utha, kab gaya, kisi ne nahi dekha.





Dopahar ko khaane ke baad aurton ne ek aur rasm rakhi thi. Ubtan. Deshmukh khandaan ki puraani riwaayat thi ki gathbandhan ke din nayi bahu ko ghar ki aurtein haldi, chandan aur kesar ka ubtan lagaati hain, taaki uska roop aur nikhre aur kokh hari bhare.
Rasm peeche wale bade aangan mein thi, jahan pool ke paas safed chaadar bichhaai gayi thi aur chaaron taraf genda ke phool bikhre the. Mard log drawing room mein the, cricket aur business ki baatein karte hue. Aangan sirf aurton ka tha. Kam se kam aisa kaha gaya tha.
Vaishali ko laal organza utaar kar ek peeli, patli cotton saree pehnaayi gayi thi, bina blouse ke, sirf saree ko seene par lapet kar baandha gaya tha jaise purane zamaane mein ubtan ke waqt baandhte the. Kandhe, baahein, peeth aur pet poore nange the. Saree ka kapda itna patla tha ki jab woh chaadar par baithi, uske jism ki har golaai uske neeche se jhalak rahi thi. Uski jaanghon ke beech ek ajeeb si kasak uth gayi.
Aurtein uske chaaron taraf baith gayi. Saas ne pehla haath lagaaya, uske gaalon par thoda sa ubtan, aashirwaad ke saath. Phir Priya, phir mausi, phir cousins. Aur phir Rekha chachi aayi, haath mein bhari katori liye, aur aankhon mein shararat liye.
"Haan ab dekho asli ubtan kaise lagta hai," unhone kaha aur dono hatheliyon mein peela, thanda lep bhar liya.
Unhone pehle uske kandhon par lagaaya, dheere dheere malte hue. Phir baahon par. Phir peeth par, upar se neeche, jab tak unki hatheliyan kamar ke ghumaav tak nahi pahunch gayi. Vaishali ki aankhein band ho gayi. Ubtan thanda tha, lekin chachi ke haath garam the, aur woh har jagah aise mal rahi thi jaise koi nuskha jaanti ho. Uski saansein tez ho gayi.
"Arre chachi, bahu ki kamar toh dekho," mausi boli. "Kitni patli hai. Vikram ke haathon mein poori aa jaati hogi."
Aurtein hans padi. Chachi ne apni hatheliyan aage laakar uske pet par rakhi aur naabhi ke chaaron taraf gol gol ghumaane lagi. "Aur yeh pet," unhone sharaarat se kaha, "yahi toh hai jahan kuldevi ka aashirwaad aana hai. Ise toh khoob achhe se malna padega." Unki ungliyan naabhi ke andar tak ghoom rahi thi.
Vaishali ki saans halki si atak gayi. Chachi ki ungliyan naabhi ke andar tak ghoom rahi thi, aur phir saree ki gaanth ke theek upar tak neeche jaati, aur phir upar aati. Uske pet mein ek ajeeb si gudgudi aur garmi uthi. Use pichhli raat yaad aayi, aur aaj subah Vikram ke shabd, aaj raat ka aashirwaad bhi poora karna hai. Uski jaanghein apne aap ek doosri se chipak gayi.
"Haaye dekho, bahu sharma rahi hai," ek cousin ne chillaaya. "Pakka raat ki baat soch rahi hai!"
Phir chachi ne ek aur muthhi ubtan liya aur bina kuch kahe uske seene ke upar, jahan saree bandhi thi, uski halki si dikhti golaai par lagaane lagi. Gale se lekar seene ki daraar tak. Saree ka kinaara halka sa neeche sarka. Vaishali ne turant haath se use pakda. Uski chut ke andar ek ajeeb si kasak uth gayi.
"Arre chhupaa kyon rahi hai, sab aurtein hi toh hain," chachi hansi. "Aur waise bhi, jo dikhaana tha woh toh Vikram ko dikha hi diya hai, yeh nishaan bata rahe hain." Unhone uski chhati par til ke paas wale nishaan par ungli rakh di. Poora aangan thahaakon se goonj utha.
Vaishali sharm se laal thi, ubtan ke peelepan ke neeche bhi uske gaal jal rahe the. Lekin uske andar ek ajeeb si garmi bhi thi. Itni saari aurton ke beech, aadhi nangi baithi, unke haath apne jism par mehsoos karti hui, unki gandi gandi baatein sunti hui, use laga jaise uska jism kisi tyohaar ka hissa ban gaya hai. Jaise sab use sirf ek cheez ke liye taiyaar kar rahe hain. Uski saansein tez ho gayi.

Aur tabhi usne upar dekha.
Aangan ke upar, pehli manzil ki balcony mein, parde ke peeche, ek parchhaai khadi thi.
Pehle use laga Arjun hai. Uska dil zor se dhadka. Lekin phir parchhaai thodi hili aur dhoop mein ek halki neeli kameez ki jhalak dikhi.
Ramesh.
Woh wahan khada tha, parde ke peeche, neeche aangan mein dekh raha tha. Apni biwi ko dekh raha tha, jo patli peeli saree mein aadhi nangi baithi thi, jiske pet aur seene par doosri aurtein kisi aur mard ke bacche ke liye ubtan mal rahi thi, aur jo us mard ke diye nishaanon par hans rahi thi. Uski jaanghon ke beech phir se garmi uth gayi.
Vaishali ki aur Ramesh ki nazrein mili.
Ek pal ke liye dono mein se koi nahi hila. Vaishali ne apni saree ka kinaara theek karne ke liye haath badhaaya, aur phir ruk gayi. Pata nahi kyon. Usne use waise hi rehne diya. Thoda sarka hua. Aur nazar nahi hataai. Uski chut ke andar ek ajeeb si kasak uth gayi.
Upar Ramesh ka haath parde ko kas kar pakde tha. Uski chhati upar neeche ho rahi thi. Woh mud kar chala jaana chahta tha, Vaishali ko uske chehre se saaf dikh raha tha. Lekin woh gaya nahi. Khada raha. Aur dekhta raha.
"Chalo ab nahla do bahu ko," saas ne aawaz di, aur aurtein uth kar uske upar haldi wala paani daalne lagi. Thanda paani uske sar se behta hua kandhon, seene aur pet par aaya, aur patli peeli saree poori tarah bheeg kar uske jism se chipak gayi. Ab woh kapda kuch bhi nahi chhupa raha tha. Uske stanon ki golaai, unke gehre nipples, pet ki naram lakeer, sab kuch geele kapde ke neeche saaf dikh raha tha. Uski saansein tez ho gayi.
Aurtein hans rahi thi, taaliyaan bajaa rahi thi. "Haaye, Vikram ki toh aaj raat hi pooja ho jaayegi!"
Vaishali ne aakhri baar upar dekha.
Parda hil raha tha. Balcony khaali thi.
Lekin balcony ke theek bagal wali khidki, jo guest room ki thi, Arjun ke kamre ki, uska parda bhi halka sa khula tha. Aur andhere mein, us khidki ke peeche, koi aur bhi khada tha. Uski jaanghein apne aap ek doosri se chipak gayi.
Vaishali ne geeli saree apne seene par kas kar pakad li. Uska dil itni zor se dhadak raha tha ki use aurton ki hansi sunaai deni band ho gayi.
Do mard. Do khidkiyaan. Ek pati jo bhai ban gaya tha. Ek beta jo bhatija ban gaya tha. Aur dono use dekh rahe the, jabki woh kisi teesre ke liye taiyaar ki ja rahi thi.
Aur andar se, kahin bahut gehrai mein, ek chhoti si, sharmindi aawaz ne kaha, aur tujhe yeh achha lag raha hai, Vaishali.

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[Joker44]

Haldi ka paani abhi bhi uske jism se tapak raha tha jab Vaishali tez kadmon se seedhiyan chadh kar upar wale kamre mein pahunchi. Peeli saree uske badan se is tarah chipki hui thi jaise doosri chamdi ho, aur bina blouse ke woh patla kapda kuch bhi chhupa nahi pa raha tha. Uske boobs ki golai, unke gehre bhoore sire, naabhi ka gehra gaddha, sab kuch us geele peele kapde ke neeche se saaf jhalak raha tha. Neeche lobby mein abhi bhi auraton ki hansi goonj rahi thi, Rekha chachi ki woh khanakti hui aawaz, "Arre bahu sharma gayi, dekho kaise bhaagi!" Aur har kadam ke saath uski kamar ka ghungroo wala kamarband chhan chhan karke sabko bata raha tha ki Vikram ki nayi bahu kahan ja rahi hai. Uski chut ke najdik ek ajeeb si kasak uth gayi thi, jo ab tak bujhi nahi thi.
Kamre ka darwaza band karke usne apni peeth uspar tika di aur ek lambi saans li. Uska dil itni zor se dhadak raha tha ki use apne kaanon mein sunaai de raha tha. Balcony ka woh parda, us parde ke peeche khada Ramesh. Usne apni aankhon se dekha tha ki Ramesh ki nazar kahan thi, aur usne jaan bujh kar saree ko nahi sambhala tha. Bees saal ka pati, aur main uske saamne kisi aur ghar ki bahu bankar adhnangi khadi thi. Aur mujhe sharam nahi, ek ajeeb sa nasha chadh raha tha. Uski saansein tez ho gayi.



Bathroom bada tha, safed marble ka, ek kone mein kaanch ka shower cabin aur doosri taraf badi si bathtub. Usne kaanpte haathon se saree ka pallu kandhe se utaara. Geela kapda bhaari tha, aur jab woh neeche gira toh ek geeli thap ki aawaz hui. Phir usne kamar se saree kholni shuru ki, ek ek plet, aur aakhir mein peticoat ka naada. Sab kuch farsh par ek peele dher mein pada tha. Ab uske jism par sirf gehne bache the. Gale mein mangalsutra, jo Vikram ne pehnaya tha. Maang mein aaj subah wala gehra laal sindoor, jo haldi ke paani se thoda behkar uske maathe par aa gaya tha. Aur kamar par woh sone ka kamarband, jiske chhote chhote ghungroo har halchal par baj uthte the. Uski chut ke andar ek ajeeb si kasak uth gayi.
Usne shower chalaya. Garam paani uske sar se behta hua neeche aaya, aur haldi ke peele dhabbe dheere dheere uski gori chamdi se dhulne lage. Usne aankhein band kar li aur apne haath apne boobs par rakhe, unhe saaf karte hue. Rekha chachi ki ungliyan abhi bhi wahan mehsoos ho rahi thi, aur unki woh baat, "Bahu, yeh nishaan toh bata rahe hain ki Vikram raat bhar soya nahi." Sab hans padi thi. Aur Vaishali ka chehra laal ho gaya tha, lekin neeche, chut ke najdik, ek garmi uth gayi thi jo ab tak bujhi nahi thi. Uski ungliyan apne nipples par thodi der ruk gayi.
Tabhi bathroom ka darwaza khula.
Vaishali ne jhatke se mudkar dekha. Kaanch ke cabin par bhaap jami hui thi, lekin us dhundhlepan mein bhi woh lamba chauda saaya pehchaan gayi. Vikram. Usne darwaze ki chitkani andar se laga di aur bina kuch bole apna kurta sar ke upar se utaar diya. Uski saansein tez ho gayi.
"Ji... aap yahan?" uski aawaz kaanp gayi. Usne apne haath apne seene par rakh liye, jaise kuch chhupa sakti ho. "Neeche sab hain. Maaji dhoond rahi hongi aapko. Bhaiya bhi aaye hue hain."
"Bhaiya ko bhi pata hai ki main kahan hoon," Vikram ne muskura kar kaha aur pajama bhi utaar diya. "Unhone khud kaha, jaao jeeju, Meera ko akele mat chhodo, use haldi se allergy na ho jaaye." Woh hansa. "Tera bhai bada samajhdaar hai, Meera." Uska lund pehle se aadha sakht tha.
Vaishali ka dil ek pal ke liye ruk gaya. Ramesh ne... khud bheja? Usne yeh baat Vikram ke chehre par dhoondi, koi jhooth, koi mazaak, lekin wahan sirf wahi bhookh thi jo subah se uski aankhon mein thi. Ramesh ne Vikram ko apni biwi ke paas bheja tha. Nahaate hue. Nangi. Is khayal ne uske pet mein ek aisi aag lagayi jise woh naam nahi de sakti thi. Uski chut ke najdik phir se garmi uth gayi.
Vikram cabin ka darwaza khol kar andar aa gaya. Jagah kam thi, aur uska garam, gym se taraasha hua jism uske jism se aa laga. Paani dono par gir raha tha. Usne neeche dekha, aur Vaishali ki nazar bhi uske saath neeche gayi. Vikram ka lund pehle se aadha sakht tha, aur uske dekhte dekhte aur bhi tan gaya, uski naabhi ke paas aakar takraya. Uski saans atak gayi.
"Subah pheron ke waqt se yeh aisa hi hai," Vikram ne uske kaan mein kaha. "Jab Pandit ji ne kaha santaan ka aashirwaad, tab se. Aur phir tu us peeli saree mein, bina blouse ke, sab auraton ke beech..." Usne uske geele baal ek taraf kiye aur uski gardan par apne honth rakh diye. "Mujhe laga wahin sabke saamne tujhe utha ke le aaun." Uski ungliyan uski nangi kamar par phisli.
"Ji, rehne dijiye," Vaishali ne phir kaha, lekin is baar uski aawaz mein inkaar kam aur bheekh zyada thi. "Raat ko... raat ko kar lenge. Abhi koi aa jaayega. Yahan nahi, suniye." Uski chut ke andar ek ajeeb si kasak uth gayi.
Vikram ruk gaya. Usne uski aankhon mein dekha. "Theek hai," usne kaha. "Raat ko. Lekin abhi tujhe nahlaunga main. Itna toh haq hai mera?"
Aur phir usne sabun uthaya. Uske bade haath sabun ka jhaag banakar uske kandhon par phisle, phir baahon par, phir peeth par, jahan subah ki dori wali blouse ke nishaan abhi bhi halke laal the. Woh dheere dheere neeche aaya, uski kamar par, kamarband ke ghungroo ke aas paas, aur ghungroo uski ungliyon ke neeche chhan chhan bajne lage. Vaishali ne deewar par haath tika diye aur aankhein band kar li. Vikram ke haath aage aaye, uske pet par, phir upar, uske bhare hue boobs par. Usne unhe jhaag se dhoya, aur saath hi unke sakht ho chuke siron ko angoothe se ragda. Uski saansein tez ho gayi.
"Ahh... Vikram..." uske munh se nikal gaya.
"Ji nahi?" Vikram ne chhed kar kaha. "Abhi toh ji ji kar rahi thi."
Vaishali ne honth dabaa liye. Vikram ka ek haath neeche gaya, uske pet ke neeche, chut ke najdik. Usne wahan sirf ek baar ungli phiraayi, dheere se, aur Vaishali ka poora jism kaanp gaya. Woh wahan bilkul geeli thi, aur woh paani shower ka nahi tha. Vikram ne woh mehsoos kiya aur uske kaan mein hansa. "Raat tak ruk paayegi, Meera?" Uski ungliyan uski geeli chut par thodi der ruk gayi.



Ruk jaaungi," usne haanfte hue kaha. "Aap rukiye."
Aur hairat ki baat yeh thi ki Vikram ruk gaya. Usne apna haath hataya, uske maathe ka behta sindoor apne angoothe se theek kiya, aur uske honthon par ek lamba, gehra chumma diya. "Raat ko, phir," usne kaha. "Aur aaj raat tu mujhe rokegi nahi. Wada kar."
Vaishali ne uski aankhon mein dekha aur dheere se sar hila diya. Wada. Uski chut ke najdik phir se garmi uth gayi.
Jab woh tauliye mein lipti bathroom se nikli, toh kamre ki khidki se neeche ka bageecha dikh raha tha. Pool ke paas ab khaali kursiyan thi, aur haldi ke peele nishaan marble par sookh rahe the. Lekin balcony par, us parde ke paas, ab koi nahi tha. Usne apna phone uthaya. Ek naya message tha, Ramesh ka.
"Allergy toh nahi hui na? Dhyaan rakhna apna."
Vaishali der tak us message ko dekhti rahi. Phir usne likha, mitaya, phir likha. Aakhir mein sirf itna bheja: "Unhone rakh liya dhyaan." Uski saansein tez ho gayi.
Teen bindu aaye, gaye, phir aaye. Koi jawab nahi aaya. Lekin "seen" ka nishaan aa gaya tha, aur Vaishali jaanti thi ki us paar Ramesh us ek line ko baar baar padh raha hoga.
Shaam dhali. Neeche mehmaanon ka khaana chala, Ramesh aur Priya ki vidaai hui, aur Vaishali ne har kaam ek perfect bahu ki tarah kiya, lekin uska dhyaan ghadi ki suiyon par tha. Usne lal rang ki ek nayi saree pehni thi, sheer net ki, sleeveless, jiska blouse peeche se sirf ek patli si dori par tika tha. Kamar par wahi kamarband. Vidaai ke waqt Ramesh ne uske sar par haath rakha aur dheere se kaha, "Khush rehna, Meera." Uski aankhein ek pal ke liye uski kamar ke ghungroo par ruki, phir hat gayi. Uski chut ke andar ek ajeeb si kasak uth gayi.
Arjun dinner par nahi aaya. Uske kamre ka darwaza band tha, aur andar se laptop ki halki roshni darwaze ke neeche se aa rahi thi.
Jab aakhri mehmaan gaya aur saas ne kaha, "Ja beta, aaram kar, teen din se thak gayi hai," toh Vaishali ne sar jhuka kar unke pair chhue. Aur jab woh seedhiyon ki taraf mudi, toh usne dekha ki Vikram pehle hi upar ja chuka tha. Kamre ka darwaza aadha khula tha, andar se halki peeli roshni aa rahi thi.
Har seedhi par ghungroo baje. Chhan. Chhan. Chhan.
Aaj raat wada hai. Aur aaj main rokungi nahi. Uski chut ke najdik phir se garmi uth gayi.

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Vaishali ne kamre mein kadam rakha toh peeche darwaza apne aap band ho gaya. Vikram darwaze ke peeche hi khada tha. Usne chitkani lagayi, aur us halki si "khat" ki aawaz ne Vaishali ki reedh ki haddi mein ek sihran daura di. Kamra halki peeli roshni mein dooba tha, bed par laal gulab ki pankhudiyan bikhri thi, jo shayad kisi cousin ne mazaak mein ya saas ne aashirwaad mein rakhwai thi. Hawa mein mogre aur agarbatti ki khushboo thi. Uski chut ke najdik ek ajeeb si kasak uth gayi thi.
"Ji... rehne dijiye na aaj," Vaishali ne aakhri baar kaha, lekin uski aawaz itni dheemi thi ki khud use bhi yakeen nahi hua. "Neeche lobby mein chachi log so rahi hain. Pinky bhi baahar wale kamre mein hai. Koi sun lega." Uski saansein tez ho gayi.
Vikram ne kuch nahi kaha. Woh uske paas aaya, uski thodi ko do ungliyon se upar uthaya aur uski aankhon mein dekha. "Bathroom mein wada kiya tha, Meera. Yaad hai?"
Vaishali ne nazren jhuka li. Use yaad tha. Aur sach yeh tha ki subah se uska poora jism usi wade ke intezaar mein jal raha tha. Uski jaanghein apne aap ek doosri se chipak gayi.
Vikram ne uska pallu kandhe se dheere se sarkaya. Laal net ki saree sarsaraati hui neeche girne lagi, aur Vikram ne use poori tarah utaarne ke bajaye uski kamar ke paas atka rehne diya. Phir uski ungliyan uski nangi peeth par phisli, dori ki gaanth tak. Ek jhatka, aur blouse dheela pad gaya. Usne use baahon se utaar kar kursi par phenk diya. Vaishali ne andar kuch nahi pehna tha. Uske bhare hue gore boobs roshni mein khul gaye, siron par halka bhoora rang, aur unke upar pichhli raaton ke halke laal nishaan. Uski chut ke andar ek ajeeb si kasak uth gayi.
"Bra nahi pehni?" Vikram ne aawaz neeche karke poocha.
"Aapne... aapne hi kaha tha raat ko," Vaishali ne sharma ke kaha, aur apne haath chhaati par rakh liye.
Vikram ne uske haath hataaye aur jhuk kar ek boob ko munh mein le liya. Vaishali ki saans ek jhatke se ruk gayi. Uski garam zubaan sire ke chaaro taraf ghoomi, phir usne halke se choosa, phir daanton se halka sa dabaaya. "Ssss... Vikram..." Vaishali ki ungliyan uske baalon mein ghus gayi. Usne doosre boob ko haath mein bhar kar masla, aur Vaishali ke ghutne kamzor padne lage. Uski saansein tez ho gayi.



Vikram ne use uthaya, jaise koi phool uthata hai, aur bed par lita diya. Saree ab bhi aadhi kamar par lipti thi. Usne peticoat ka naada khola aur saree ke saath saath use bhi neeche kheench diya. Ab uske jism par sirf mangalsutra, maang ka sindoor, kaanon ke jhumke, payal aur kamar par woh sone ka ghungroo wala kamarband bacha tha. Aur ek patli si laal panty, jo pehle hi geeli ho chuki thi. Uski chut ke najdik phir se garmi uth gayi.
Vikram bed ke kinare khada hokar use dekhta raha. "Sab kehte hain bahu bahut sundar hai," usne kaha, apna kurta utaarte hue. "Kisi ko nahi pata kitni sundar hai."
Usne panty ke kinaron mein ungliyan phansaayi aur use dheere dheere uski jaanghon se neeche utaar diya. Vaishali ne sharam se apni jaanghein bheench li, lekin Vikram ne unke beech ghutna rakh kar unhe khol diya. Uski chut saaf thi, chikni, aur halki si chamak rahi thi. Vikram ne ek ungli uske hothon par phiraayi, aur Vaishali ki kamar uchhal gayi. Ghungroo baje. Chhan. Uski saans atak gayi.
"Shhh," Vikram ne muskura ke kaha. "Abhi se baj raha hai."
Usne pajama utaara. Uska lund pehle se poori tarah tana hua tha, mota, nasdaar, sire par ek boond chamakti hui. Vaishali ne use dekha aur uska dil zor se dhadakne laga. Kal raat usne ise munh mein liya tha, uska swaad abhi bhi yaad tha. Aaj yeh uske andar jaane wala tha, is ghar mein, is bed par, jahan deewar ke us paar... Uski chut ke andar ek ajeeb si kasak uth gayi.
Usne yeh khayal wahin rok diya.
Vikram uske upar aaya. Usne apna sira uski chut ke munh par rakha aur upar neeche ragda, uske geelepan mein bhigote hue. Vaishali ne apne honth kaat liye. "Vikram... please..."
"Please kya?" usne chheda.
"Daal dijiye," Vaishali ne aankhein band karke kaha, aur yeh shabd bolte hi uska chehra laal ho gaya. Uski jaanghein apne aap ek doosri se chipak gayi.
Vikram ne dheere se dabaaya. Sira andar gaya, aur Vaishali ki ungliyan chadar mein dhans gayi. Phir aur andar, inch inch karke, jab tak woh poora uske andar nahi bhar gaya. Vaishali ki aankhon se ek boond nikal kar kaan ki taraf behi. Itna bhara bhara pan, itni garmi. "Ahhh... Maa..." uske munh se nikla, aur usne turant apna haath apne munh par rakh liya. Uski chut ne use kas ke pakad liya.
Vikram ruka, use apne aap ko adjust karne diya, aur phir dheere dheere hilne laga. Lamba, gehra, aaraam se. Har dhakke ke saath kamarband ke ghungroo baj uthte. Chhan... chhan... chhan. Shuru mein halke, phir jaise jaise Vikram ki raftaar badhi, woh aawaz bhi tez hoti gayi. Chhan chhan chhan chhan. Uski saansein tez ho gayi.
Vaishali ne haath munh par aur zor se dabaya, lekin aawazein ungliyon ke beech se nikal hi jaati. "Mmmh... mmmhh... ahh..."
"Haath hata," Vikram ne haanfte hue kaha. "Sunne de mujhe."
"Nahi... sab sun lenge," usne ungliyon ke peeche se kaha. Uski chut ke najdik phir se garmi uth gayi.



Tabhi baahar lobby mein kisi ke kadmon ki aawaz aayi. Chappal ki chap chap, phir ek pal ki khamoshi, theek darwaze ke saamne. Vaishali ka poora jism akad gaya. Vikram bhi ruk gaya, lekin poora uske andar dhansa hua. Dono ki saansein ruki hui thi. Baahar se Rekha chachi ki neend bhari khaansi ki aawaz aayi, phir paani ki bottle khulne ki, phir kadam aage badh gaye. Uski jaanghein kaanp rahi thi.
Vaishali ne haath munh se hataya aur phusphusaayi, "Chachi thi... unhone suna hoga..."
Vikram ne neeche dekha aur shaitani se muskuraya. "Toh kal subah bata dengi sabko ki bahu ke ghungroo raat bhar baje." Aur usne ek zor ka dhakka diya.
"Ahhhh!" Vaishali ke munh se cheekh nikli aur usne do haathon se munh dabaa liya. Uski chut ne Vikram ko aur kas ke pakad liya. Woh khud hairaan thi. Darr ne use thanda nahi kiya tha, balki aur bhi garam kar diya tha. Uski saansein tez ho gayi.
Vikram ne use palta. "Ghutno par aa," usne kaha. Vaishali kaanpte hue ghutno aur haathon par aa gayi, chehra takiye mein. Is position mein woh aaine ke saamne thi. Usne nazar uthayi aur khud ko dekha. Ek nangi aurat, maang mein sindoor, gale mein mangalsutra latakta hua, peeche se ek jawaan mard use pakde hue. Vikram ne uski kamar ke kamarband ko mutthi mein pakda, jaise lagaam ho, aur peeche se andar ghus gaya. Uski chut ke andar ek ajeeb si kasak uth gayi.
Is baar har dhakka aur gehra tha. Uske bhaari nitamb Vikram ki jaanghon se takraate, thap thap thap, aur saath mein ghungroo ki chhan chhan. Vaishali ne takiya daanton mein daba liya. Uske boobs aage peeche jhool rahe the, mangalsutra uski chhati se takra raha tha. "Ahh... ahh... ji... dheere... mmmhh..." Uski jaanghein apne aap ek doosri se chipak gayi.
"Dheere?" Vikram ne uske baal pakad ke uska sar thoda upar uthaya, taaki woh aaine mein dekhe. "Dekh apne aap ko, Meera. Dekh kaun hai tu."
Vaishali ne dekha. Aur jo usne dekha usse uske andar kuch toot gaya. Woh aurat sharminda nahi lag rahi thi. Uski aankhein aadhi band thi, honth khule the, gaal laal the. Woh ek aisi aurat lag rahi thi jo yahi chahti thi.
Haan. Yahi hoon main ab. Uski chut ne use aur kas ke pakad liya. Uski saansein tez ho gayi.

Vikram ne use doggy mein pakad kar zor zor se chodna jaari rakha. Uske bhaari gand har dhakke par uski jaanghon se takra rahi thi, thap thap thap, aur saath mein kamarband ke ghungroo paagalon ki tarah chhan chhan baj rahe the. Vaishali ne takiya daanton mein daba rakha tha, lekin aawazein phir bhi nikal rahi thi. "Ahh... ahh... Vikram... aur... aur gehra..." Uski chut ne use kas ke pakad liya tha. Uski saansein tez ho gayi.



Thodi der baad Vaishali ne apna haath peeche le jaakar Vikram ki jaangh par rakha aur dheere se kaha, "Rukiye... ek minute."
Vikram ruk gaya. Usne uski gand ko haath se sehlaaya. "Kya hua, Meera?"
Vaishali ne dheere se mudi. Uski aankhein laal thi, honth soojhe hue, aur chehre par woh ajeeb si bhookh thi jo ab tak usne khud kabhi nahi maani thi. "Muze upar baithna hai," usne kaanpti aawaz mein kaha. "Aap seedhe let jaaiye."
Vikram ki bhauein thodi si uthi. Phir uske honthon par dheemi muskaan aa gayi. Usne apna lund dheere se bahar nikala aur peeth ke bal bed par let gaya. Uska lund ab bhi poori tarah sakht tha, geela, aur uski chut ke ras se chamak raha tha.
Vaishali kaanpti hui uske upar aayi. Ek ghutna uski har taraf rakha, aur apne haath se uska lund pakad kar apni geeli chut par tikaya. Phir dheere dheere neeche baithi. Itna gehra gaya ki uske munh se ek lambi siskari nikli. "Haaaye... Bhagwan..." Uski chut ne use poora nigal liya. Ghungroo uske apne hilne se bajne lage.
Ab woh khud upar neeche hone lagi. Pehle dheere aage peeche, phir upar neeche. Uske bhare hue boobs uchhal rahe the, aur Vikram ne unhe dono haathon mein pakad liya. Kamarband ke ghungroo ab ek lay mein baj rahe the. Chhan chhan, chhan chhan. Vaishali ne ek haath munh par rakha, doosra Vikram ke seene par, aur hilti rahi. Uski saansein tez ho gayi. Uski chut ke najdik phir se garmi uth gayi.
"Tu jaanti hai neeche Maa ne kya kaha tha?" Vikram ne haanfte hue kaha, uski gand ko pakad ke use aur zor se neeche kheenchte hue. "Ki teen din mein unhone tujhe pooja mein jitna khush dekha, utna kabhi kisi bahu ko nahi dekha. Aur Pandit ji ne jo santaan ka aashirwaad diya..."
Vaishali ki raftaar ek pal ruki. Uski jaanghein kaanp rahi thi.
Vikram ne uski aankhon mein dekha. Uski aawaz mein ab chhed nahi tha, ek ajeeb si sachchai thi. "Meera, maine faisla kar liya hai. Mujhe tujhse baccha chahiye. Is saal. Main ab aur intezaar nahi karna chahta."
Vaishali ka dil jaise seene se baahar aa gaya. Baccha. Bayalis saal ki umar mein. Arjun ke baad bees saal. Ramesh ka koi nahi, aur ab Vikram ka... Usne kuch kehna chaaha, lekin Vikram ne use palat kar neeche le liya, uski dono taangein apne kandhon par rakh li, aur is baar poori taaqat se dhakke dene laga. Uski chut ne use kas ke pakad liya.



"Bol, degi na?" Vikram ne har dhakke ke saath poocha. "Degi na mujhe mera baccha?"
"Ahh... ahh... haan... haan, de doongi..." Vaishali ke munh se nikla, aur use khud nahi pata tha ki yeh jism bol raha tha ya dil. Haath munh se hat chuka tha. Ab uski aawazein poore kamre mein goonj rahi thi, aur use koi parwaah nahi thi. "Haan Vikram... aur... aur zor se... ahhh..." Uski saansein tez ho gayi.
Ghungroo paagalon ki tarah baj rahe the. Bed ka sirhana deewar se takra raha tha. Thap. Thap. Thap. Us patli deewar se. Uski jaanghein apne aap ek doosri se chipak gayi.
Vaishali ki jhadne ki lahar achanak aayi. Uski jaanghein kaanpne lagi, kamar upar uthi, aur uski chut Vikram ke lund par baar baar sikudne lagi. Usne Vikram ki peeth mein naakhoon gaada diye aur ek lambi, toot ti hui cheekh nikali jise usne Vikram ke kandhe mein daant gaada kar dabaane ki koshish ki. "Mmmmhhhaaaahhh..." Uski chut ke andar ek ajeeb si kasak uth gayi.
Uski sikudan ne Vikram ko bhi kinaare par dhakel diya. Usne uski gand ko kas ke pakda, apne aap ko poora andar dhansa diya, aur ek gehri garaj ke saath uske andar jhad gaya. Vaishali ne mehsoos kiya, garam dhaar ke baad dhaar, uski kokh ke darwaze par. Vikram nikla nahi. Woh usi tarah uske upar pada raha, poora andar, aur uske kaan mein phusphusaaya, "Andar hi rehne de. Aashirwaad hai."



Kamra dheere dheere shaant hua. Sirf do jismon ki haanfti saansein, aur kamarband ke ghungroo ki aakhri, halki si chhan. Uski saansein tez ho gayi.
Vikram kuch der baad uske bagal mein let gaya aur use apni baahon mein kheench liya. Uska haath uske pet par tha, naabhi ke neeche, jaise wahan kuch dhoond raha ho. "Meri Meera," usne neend bhari aawaz mein kaha. "Ab is ghar mein tera baccha khelega." Aur kuch hi minton mein uski saansein gehri ho gayi.
Vaishali jaagti rahi. Uski chut ke najdik garam geelapan tha, Vikram ka, aur woh use saaf karne nahi uthi. Usne chhat ko dekha. Maine haan bol diya. Sach mein haan bol diya. Aur us khayal ke saath darr nahi aaya, ek ajeeb sa sukoon aaya, jaise koi bojh utar gaya ho. Vaishali dheere dheere kam ho rahi thi. Meera badh rahi thi. Uski jaanghein apne aap ek doosri se chipak gayi.
Usne phone uthaya. Raat ke ek baj kar das minute. Ramesh ka koi naya message nahi tha. Lekin uska aakhri message, "Dhyaan rakhna apna," ke neeche ab bhi "online" likha tha. Woh jaag raha tha. Use pata tha ki aaj teesri raat hai, aur use pata tha iska matlab kya hai.
Vaishali ne phone rakh diya. Uski chut ke andar ab bhi ek ajeeb si kasak thi.

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Chauthe din ki subah bungalow mein ek alag hi raunak thi. Teen din ki poojaon aur rasmon ke baad ab koi jaldi nahi thi, aur dining hall mein lambi table par garam aloo paranthe, makhan, dahi aur adrak wali chai ki khushboo phaili hui thi. Vaishali neeche aayi toh usne halki gulabi rang ki ek sleeveless chiffon saree pehni thi, jiska blouse peeche se gehra katta hua tha aur pallu itna patla ki uski kamar ki gori chamdi aur naabhi ka gaddha saaf dikhta tha. Kamar par aaj bhi woh sone ka kamarband tha, kyunki saas ne kaha tha ki bahu ke pehle hafte tak kamarband nahi utarta. Aur har kadam par uske ghungroo chhan chhan karke sabko yaad dila rahe the ki kal raat kya hua tha. Uski chut ke najdik ek ajeeb si kasak uth gayi thi, jaise ghungroo ki aawaz uske jism ko bhi yaad dila rahi ho.
Usne jaise hi chai ka cup uthaya, Rekha chachi ne apni paranthe ki plate side mein rakhi aur muskura kar boli, "Bahu, raat ko neend aayi ya nahi? Hum toh lobby mein so rahe the, aur raat bhar koi mandir ki ghanti baja raha tha. Chhan chhan chhan. Hum soche shayad bahu pooja kar rahi hai."
Poori table par ek pal ki khamoshi chhaa gayi, aur phir saari auratein hans padi. Pinky ne munh par haath rakh liya aur chhot si cheekh maar ke hasi. Saas ne jhooth mooth ka gussa dikhate hue kaha, "Rekha, chup kar, bahu sharma jaayegi." Lekin unke apne honthon par bhi muskaan thi. Vaishali ki jaanghein apne aap ek doosri se chipak gayi.
Vaishali ka chehra laal tamatar ho gaya. Usne nazren cup mein gaad di aur dheere se boli, "Chachi ji... woh... kamarband naya hai na, karvat lete hi bajta hai." Uski saansein tez ho gayi.
"Haan haan, karvat," Rekha chachi ne aankh maari. "Bahut saari karvatein li tumne raat bhar. Vikram beta, bahu ko aaram karne diya karo, abhi toh puri zindagi padi hai."
Vikram, jo ab tak chupchaap paranthe kha raha tha, bina sharmaaye bola, "Chachi, Pandit ji ne khud santaan ka aashirwaad diya tha. Main toh bas unki baat maan raha tha." Uska haath table ke neeche Vaishali ki jaangh par pahunch gaya.
Is baar hasi itni zor ki thi ki bartan khanak uthe. Vaishali ne table ke neeche Vikram ki jaangh par zor se chimti kaati, aur Vikram ne bina chehra badle uska haath pakad ke apni jaangh par hi daba liya. Uski chut ke andar ek ajeeb si kasak uth gayi.
Table ke aakhri kone par Arjun baitha tha. Uski aankhon ke neeche kaale ghere the, aur woh apne parathe ko bas tod tod ke plate mein ghuma raha tha. Jab sab hans rahe the, uski nazar ek pal ke liye Vaishali se mili. Vaishali ne turant aankhein hata li. Use pata tha ki agar kisi ne kal raat sab kuch suna tha, toh woh Arjun tha. Uske dil mein ek chubhan hui, lekin us chubhan ke neeche ek ajeeb si garmi bhi thi jise woh samajhna nahi chahti thi. Uski jaanghein phir se ek doosri se chipak gayi.



Naashte ke baad saas ne kaha, "Vikram, bahu ko ghar toh dikhaya hi nahi tune theek se. Teen din se sirf pooja aur rasmein. Ja, apna purana kamra dikha, apni cheezein dikha. Ab woh is ghar ki maalkin hai, use sab pata hona chahiye." Phir unhone Arjun ki taraf dekha, "Aur tum bhi jaao beta, apne jeeju ka bachpan dekh lo."
Bungalow ki teesri manzil par ek lamba sa gallery jaisa corridor tha, jiske ek taraf bade bade kamre band pade the. Vikram aage chal raha tha, Vaishali uske peeche, aur Arjun sabse peeche, haath jebon mein daale. Corridor ke deewaron par purani photos lagi thi, Vikram ke dada ki, uske papa ki jawaani ki, aur ek chhote se gol matol ladke ki jo college uniform mein jhulle par baitha tha. Har kadam par Vaishali ke ghungroo chhan chhan baj rahe the, aur uski chut ke najdik phir se kasak uth gayi.
"Yeh aap ho?" Vaishali ne us photo ke saamne ruk kar hairat se poocha. "Itne mote the aap?"
"Mote nahi, healthy," Vikram ne naraaz hone ka natak kiya. "Maa mujhe din mein paanch baar ghee wala khana khilati thi. Gym toh college mein jaake shuru kiya." Uski nazar Vaishali ke sleeveless blouse ke peeche se dikhti nangi peeth par gayi.
Vaishali hans padi, aur woh hasi itni sachchi thi ki use khud hairat hui. Teen din se woh sirf ek perfect bahu ka role nibha rahi thi. Ab pehli baar woh bas ek aurat thi jo apne pati ke bachpan ki photos dekh ke hans rahi thi. Uski saansein tez ho gayi.
Corridor ke aakhir mein ek darwaza tha jis par ab bhi ek purana sticker laga tha, kisi cricket player ka, aadha phata hua. Vikram ne darwaza khola. "Yeh raha. Mera kingdom."
Kamra chhota tha baaki bungalow ke mukable, lekin usmein ek alag hi garmahat thi. Ek single bed jis par neeli chadar bichhi thi, deewar par cricket bat aur kuch medals tange the, ek study table jispe ab bhi purani kitaabein padi thi, aur khidki ke paas ek purani wooden almari. Hawa mein band kamre ki halki si khushboo thi, purane kagaz aur lakdi ki. Vaishali andar gayi aur ek bachche ki tarah har cheez ko chhoone lagi. Usne medals uthaye. "college race mein first? Aap?" Uski chut ke najdik phir se garmi uth gayi.
"Inter college, hundred meter," Vikram ne garv se kaha, darwaze ki chaukhat par tike hue. "Uske baad meri race ki life khatam ho gayi kyunki maa ne paranthe badha diye."
Vaishali phir hans padi. Usne study table ki drawer kholi aur andar se ek purani diary nikaali. Vikram ne turant aage badh ke chheenne ki koshish ki. "Arre nahi nahi, woh nahi!"
Lekin Vaishali tez thi. Woh diary lekar khidki ki taraf bhaagi, aur ghungroo chhan chhan karke baje. Usne ek panna khola aur padhne lagi, "Aaj Neha ne mujhe dekh ke smile ki. Shayad woh mujhse pyaar karti hai..." Woh itni zor se hasi ki uski aankhon mein paani aa gaya. "Neha kaun thi, Vikram ji?" Uski jaanghein apne aap ek doosri se chipak gayi.
"Class nine ki crush," Vikram ne haar maan ke bed par baithte hue kaha, chehra haathon mein chhupa ke. "Usne kabhi mujhse baat bhi nahi ki. Maine teen saal tak uske liye diary likhi."
Darwaze par khade Arjun ke honthon par bhi ek halki si muskaan aa gayi, jo kal raat se pehli baar thi.
Vaishali diary band karke Vikram ke paas aayi aur use waapas thama di. Phir woh uske bagal mein, us chhote se single bed par baith gayi. Bed chooon karke bola. Usne kamre ko ek baar phir dekha, aur uski aawaz naram ho gayi. "Achha laga. Aapko aise dekhna. Chhote Vikram ko. Jo Neha ke liye diary likhta tha." Uski chut ke andar ek ajeeb si kasak uth gayi.
Vikram ne uski taraf dekha. Kamre ki khidki se subah ki dhoop seedhi uske chehre par pad rahi thi, uske maang ke sindoor ko aur bhi laal bana rahi thi. Woh kuch pal chup raha. Phir usne dheere se kaha, "Is kamre mein baith ke maine hazaar baar socha tha ki meri biwi kaisi hogi. Kabhi socha nahi tha ki itni sundar hogi. Aur kabhi nahi socha tha ki woh yahan, isi bed par, mere bagal mein baithi hogi."
Vaishali ka dil pighal gaya. Usne apna haath uske haath par rakh diya. Uski saansein tez ho gayi.

Kamre ki khidki se subah ki dhoop seedhi un dono par pad rahi thi. Vaishali Vikram ke bagal mein us purane single bed par baithi thi, uska haath ab bhi Vikram ke haath mein tha. Thodi der tak dono chup baithe rahe. Neeche kahin door se rasoi ke bartanon ki aawaz aur auraton ki baaton ki halki si goonj aa rahi thi. Is chhote se kamre mein Vaishali ko pehli baar laga jaise woh kisi ka dil dekh rahi ho.
Vikram apne angoothe se uski hatheli par dheere dheere gol gol ghuma raha tha. Phir usne achanak kaha, “Maa kehti thi main bahut sharmeela tha. Ghar mein koi mehmaan aata toh main isi almari ke peeche chhup jaata tha. Aur aaj dekho, saare ghar ke saamne tujhe le ke kamre mein aa gaya.”
Vaishali dheere se hansi. “Sharmeela? Aap? Jo naashte par sabke saamne Pandit ji ka naam le ke…” Usne baat adhoori chhod di aur uske gaal phir se laal ho gaye. Uski chut ke najdik ek ajeeb si kasak uth gayi.
“Woh toh tere liye,” Vikram ne uski taraf mud kar kaha. “Tere saamne meri saari sharam bhaag jaati hai, Meera.”
Usne apna doosra haath uthaya aur Vaishali ke chehre par aayi ek lat ko dheere se uske kaan ke peeche kar diya. Uski ungliyan wahan se hati nahi. Woh uske kaan ki lau par ruki, jahan heere ka jhumka latak raha tha, phir dheere dheere neeche aayi, uski gardan ke kinare par, jahan kal raat ke nishaan ab halke neele pad chuke the. Vaishali ki saans ek pal ke liye atak gayi.
“Vikram ji…” usne dheere se kaha.
“Hmm?”
“Kuch nahi.” Usne nazren jhuka li. Uski jaanghein apne aap ek doosri se chipak gayi.
Vikram ki ungliyan uske kandhe tak aayi, uske nange, gore kandhe par, jahan sleeveless blouse ka patla sa kinara tha. Wahan usne apni ungli ki nok se ek lakeer kheenchi, kandhe se lekar baanh ke upar tak, aur waapas. Vaishali ke poore haath par rongte khade ho gaye. Usne apne honth daba liye. Uski chut ke andar ek ajeeb si kasak uth gayi.
Phir Vikram jhuka aur usi kandhe par apne honth rakh diye. Ek chhota sa, garam chumma. Phir doosra, thoda gardan ki taraf. Uski saans uski chamdi par garam thi, aur uski halki si dadhi chubh rahi thi. Vaishali ki aankhein apne aap band hone lagi. Uski saansein tez ho gayi.
Lekin tabhi use darwaze ka khayal aaya. Usne jhatke se aankhein kholi aur darwaze ki taraf dekha. Darwaza aadha khula tha, aur chaukhat par Arjun ki parchhai pad rahi thi. Woh abhi bhi wahin tha, corridor mein, deewar se tika hua.
“Vikram ji, ruko,” Vaishali ne ghabra kar phusphusaaya, uske seene par haath rakh ke use thoda peeche kiya. “Arjun… Arjun wahin khada hai. Woh dekh lega.”
Vikram ne mud kar darwaze ki taraf dekha, phir waapas Vaishali ki taraf. Uske honthon par ek dheemi, shaitaani si muskaan phail gayi. Usne aawaz aur neeche karke, uske kaan ke bilkul paas aake kaha, “Dekh lega? Meera, Goa mein woh pehle hi sab kuch dekh chuka hai. Jacuzzi mein, aaine ke saamne, tu meri god mein thi aur woh darwaze par khada tha. Teri panty tak maine usi ke haath se li thi. Ab kaunsi haya bachi hai uske saamne?”
Vaishali ka poora chehra, gardan tak, laal ho gaya. Uski aankhon ke saamne Goa ki woh raat ek film ki tarah ghoom gayi. Uski chut ke najdik phir se garmi uth gayi.
“Aap… aap bahut gande ho,” usne kaanpti aawaz mein kaha, aur apna chehra uske kandhe mein chhupa liya. Lekin uski aawaz mein gussa nahi tha. Ek ajeeb si kampan thi. Uski jaanghein apne aap ek doosri se chipak gayi.
Vikram ne uska chehra apne kandhe se uthaya aur uski aankhon mein dekha. “Gande hum dono hain, Meera,” usne kaha. “Isliye toh itne achhe lagte hain ek doosre ko.”
Phir woh utha. Vaishali ne socha woh darwaza band karne ja raha hai, lekin Vikram ne darwaza poora khola aur baahar Arjun ke paas jaake khada ho gaya. Vaishali bed par baithi rahi, apni saree ka pallu mutthi mein bheenche, aur unhe dekhti rahi. Uski saansein tez ho gayi.
Vikram ne Arjun ke kandhe par apna bhaari haath rakha. “Saale sahab, ek kaam karoge mere liye?”
Arjun ne nazren uthaayi. Uski aankhein laal thi. “Haan, jeeju.”
“Yahin corridor mein khade raho. Seedhiyon par nazar rakhna. Agar koi upar aata dikhe, Maa, chachi, Pinky, koi bhi, toh darwaza do baar zor se khatkhata dena. Theek hai?” Phir usne aawaz neeche ki aur Arjun ke kaan ke paas jhuk ke kaha, “Teri bua ke saath thodi der akele rehna hai. Teen din se ek pal ki fursat nahi mili. Tu samajhdaar hai.”
Arjun ka jabda kas gaya. Usne ek pal ke liye Vikram ke kandhe ke upar se kamre ke andar dekha, seedha Vaishali ki taraf. Vaishali ne nazren nahi jhukaayi is baar. Dono ki aankhein mili, ek lamba, khamosh pal. Phir Arjun ne nazren hata li.
“Theek hai, jeeju. Main dekh lunga.”
“Shabaash.”
Vikram andar aaya aur darwaza band kar diya. Chitkani ki khat ki aawaz kamre mein goonji. Vaishali ne woh aawaz suni aur uska dil uchhal ke gale mein aa gaya. Ab is kamre mein sirf woh dono the. Aur ek patle se lakdi ke darwaze ke us paar, uska beta, unka pehredaar bankar khada tha. Uski chut ke andar ek ajeeb si kasak uth gayi.
Vikram dheere dheere chalta hua bed ki taraf aaya. Har kadam ke saath Vaishali ki saans aur tez hoti gayi. Woh uske saamne aake khada hua, aur use upar se dekha. Vaishali ne nazar uthaayi. Uske chehre par ab koi mazaak nahi tha, sirf bhookh thi.
“Uth,” usne dheere se kaha.
Vaishali khadi hui. Vikram ne use apni taraf kheencha aur uske honthon par apne honth rakh diye. Is baar chumma dheema nahi tha. Woh bhookha tha, gehra, uski zubaan seedha uske munh mein utar gayi. Vaishali ke haath uske kurte par aaye, use pakde hue, aur uske ghungroo ek baar halke se baje. Uski saansein tez ho gayi. Uski chut ke najdik phir se garmi uth gayi.
Vikram ne chumte chumte uska pallu kandhe se gira diya. Gulabi chiffon sarsaraata hua neeche gira aur uski kamar par aake atak gaya. Ab uske upar sirf woh gehra blouse tha, jiske kinare se uske bhare hue boobs ki golai baahar jhaank rahi thi.
Vikram ne apne honth uske honthon se hataye aur neeche le gaya, uski thodi par, gardan par, phir chhati ki lakeer par, jahan blouse khatam hota tha. Usne wahan zubaan phiraayi, dheere se, upar se neeche, aur Vaishali ne apna sar peeche jhuka liya. Uski ungliyan blouse ke hookon par aayi. Ek. Do. Teen. Blouse aage se khul gaya, aur usne use kandhon se sarka diya. Andar halki gulabi lace ki bra thi. Vikram ne use bhi upar sarka diya, aur Vaishali ke gore, bhare hue boobs khidki ki dhoop mein khul gaye.
“Ji… din hai,” usne kaanpti aawaz mein kaha, apne haath chhati par rakhte hue. “Roshni hai. Sab dikh raha hai.”
“Isiliye toh,” Vikram ne uske haath hataye. “Raat ko andhere mein dekha. Aaj din mein dekhna hai.”
Usne ek boob ko apne haath mein bhara, dheere se dabaya, aur doosre ke sire ko apne honthon mein le liya. Usne choosa, pehle dheere, phir zor se, aur zubaan se uske sakht hote sire ke chaaro taraf ghumaata raha. Vaishali ke munh se ek dabi hui siskari nikli, “Sssss… aaah…” Usne turant apna haath munh par rakh liya aur darwaze ki taraf dekha. Kuch nahi. Sirf khamoshi. Uski chut ne use kas ke pakad liya.
Lekin woh jaanti thi ki us khamoshi ke us paar Arjun khada hai. Aur woh jaanti thi ki usne woh siskari suni hogi.
Vaishali ne apne baal theek karne ke liye haath upar uthaya. Uske dono haath uske baalon mein ghus gaye, aur uske sleeveless blouse ke neeche se uski gori armpits saaf dikhne lage. Vikram ki nazar wahan atak gayi. Uske pajama ke andar uska lund pehle se hi sakht tha, lekin ab woh aur bhi tan gaya. Uski saansein tez ho gayi.



Vikram ne uske baal se haath hataye aur jhuk kar uski ek armpit par apne honth rakh diye. Usne wahan zubaan phiraayi, dheere se, upar se neeche, aur phir choos liya. Vaishali ka poora jism kaanp gaya. “Ahh… Vikram… wahan nahi…”
Vikram ne uski doosri armpit par bhi zubaan phiraayi aur uske kaan ke paas aakar phusphusaaya, “Ki… tumhe pata hai muze kaise mood mein lana hai meri jaan… yahi toh meri kamzori hai.” Usne phir se uski armpit ko chaata, uski garam saans uski chamdi par lag rahi thi. Vaishali ki jaanghein apne aap ek doosri se chipak gayi. Uski chut ke najdik phir se garmi uth gayi.
Vikram ne use waapas bed par baitha diya, aur phir dheere se peeche lita diya. Purana single bed choon karke bola. Usne uski saree ko neeche se pakda aur dheere dheere upar sarkaana shuru kiya. Chiffon uski gori pindliyon par se phisla, phir ghutnon par se, phir uski bhari hui, chikni jaanghon par se. Har inch ke saath Vikram jhuk kar wahan chumma deta. Ghutne ke andar. Jaangh ke beech mein. Aur upar. Aur upar. Uski saansein tez ho gayi.



Jab saree uski kamar tak simat gayi, toh Vaishali ki halki gulabi panty dikhi, jo beech mein gehre rang ki ho chuki thi, geeli. Vikram ne wahan apni ungli rakhi aur dheere se dabaya. Vaishali ki kamar bed se uth gayi aur kamarband ke ghungroo baj uthe. Chhan chhan. Uski chut ke andar ek ajeeb si kasak uth gayi.
“Itni geeli?” Vikram ne muskura ke kaha. “Arjun ki baat se hui ya meri?”
“Chup… chup raho…” Vaishali ne aankhein band karke kaha, lekin uski jaanghein khud ba khud thodi aur khul gayi.
Vikram ne panty ke kinaron mein ungliyan phansaayi aur use dheere dheere neeche kheencha, uski jaanghon se, ghutnon se, pindliyon se, aur aakhir mein payal ke paas se nikaal diya. Usne woh panty haath mein li, ek pal dekha, aur muskurate hue apni jeb mein daal li. Vaishali ne woh dekha, aur uska dil dhadak gaya, lekin usne kuch nahi kaha. Uski chut ke najdik phir se garmi uth gayi.
Phir Vikram ne apna pajama neeche kiya. Uska lund baahar aaya, poori tarah tana hua, mota aur nasdaar, sire par ek chamakti hui boond. Dhoop mein woh aur bhi bada lag raha tha. Vaishali ne use dekha, aur uske gale mein kuch atak gaya. Uski saansein tez ho gayi.
Vikram uske upar aaya. Purana bed zor se choon kiya. Usne apne lund ka sira uski chut ke honthon par rakha aur upar neeche ragda, uske geelepan mein bhigote hue. Vaishali ki saans ruk gayi. Usne apni ungliyan bed ki neeli chadar mein gaada di.
“Vikram ji… jaldi… koi aa jaayega…”
“Pehredaar hai na baahar,” Vikram ne kaha, aur ek lambe, dheeme dhakke ke saath uske andar utar gaya.
“Aaaahhh…” Vaishali ke munh se aawaz nikli, aur usne dono haathon se apna munh daba liya. Woh itna bhara hua mehsoos kar rahi thi, itna kasa hua, ki uski aankhon mein paani aa gaya. Vikram ruka, uske andar poora dhansa hua, aur uske maathe par ek chumma diya. Phir woh hilne laga. Uski chut ne use kas ke pakad liya. Uski jaanghein apne aap ek doosri se chipak gayi.

Vikram uske upar aaya. Purana single bed zor se choon kiya. Usne apne lund ka sira uski chut ke honthon par rakha aur upar neeche ragda, uske geelepan mein bhigote hue. Vaishali ki saans ruk gayi. Usne apni ungliyan bed ki neeli chadar mein gaada di. Uski chut ke najdik ek ajeeb si kasak uth gayi.
“Vikram ji… jaldi… koi aa jaayega…”
“Pehredaar hai na baahar,” Vikram ne kaha, aur ek lambe, dheeme dhakke ke saath uske andar utar gaya.
“Aaaahhh…” Vaishali ke munh se aawaz nikli, aur usne dono haathon se apna munh daba liya. Woh itna bhara hua mehsoos kar rahi thi, itna kasa hua, ki uski aankhon mein paani aa gaya. Vikram ruka, uske andar poora dhansa hua, aur uske maathe par ek chumma diya. Phir woh hilne laga. Uski saansein tez ho gayi. Uski chut ne use kas ke pakad liya.
Pehle dheere. Lamba bahar, lamba andar. Har dhakke ke saath purana bed choon choon karta, jaise bees saal ki neend se jaag gaya ho. Aur har dhakke ke saath kamarband ke ghungroo chhan chhan bajte. Vaishali ne munh par haath rakha hua tha, lekin aawazein ungliyon ke beech se nikal hi jaati, “Mmmh… mmmhhh… ahh…” Uski jaanghein apne aap ek doosri se chipak gayi.
Vikram ne uski dono jaanghein pakad kar upar utha di, aur ab har dhakka aur gehra jaane laga. Thap thap thap. Uske bhare hue boobs har dhakke ke saath upar neeche uchhal rahe the, mangalsutra uski chhati par idhar udhar jhool raha tha. Bed ka sirhana deewar se halke se takra raha tha. Chhan chhan. Choon choon. Thap thap. Uski chut ke andar ek ajeeb si kasak uth gayi.
“Shhh… Vikram ji… bed… bed bahut aawaz kar raha hai…” Vaishali ne haanfte hue kaha.
“Bees saal mein pehli baar kisi kaam aa raha hai,” Vikram ne haanfte hue kaha, aur aur zor se dhakka diya. Vaishali ki hasi aur siskari ek saath nikli. Uski saansein tez ho gayi.
Vikram ne uski aankhon mein dekha. Uske dhakke ab bhi gehre aur dheeme the. “Meera… main aaj is kamre mein baith ke soch raha tha… main wahi nau saal ka Vikram hoon… jise tum jaisi biwi mili hai. Woh chhota sa Vikram jo Neha ke liye diary likhta tha… aaj usko tum mili ho. Aur woh bahut khush hai.”
Vaishali ne aankhein band kar li. Uski chut ne use aur kas ke pakad liya. “Aap… aap bahut paagal ho…” usne haanfte hue kaha. “Lekin… main aapko khush rakhna chahti hoon…” Uski jaanghein apne aap ek doosri se chipak gayi.



“Haan… isi tarah…” Vikram ne kaha, aur ek gehra dhakka diya. “Isi tarah chudwao. Wahi chhota Vikram aaj khush ho raha hai… tum jaisi biwi ke saath…”
Vaishali ne apna haath munh se hataya. Uske honth khul gaye. “Haan… aap khush raho… main… main aapko khush rakhna chahti hoon…” Usne apni jaanghein uske kandhon par kaskar baandh li. “Aur zor se… Vikram ji… aur gehra…” Uski chut ke najdik phir se garmi uth gayi. Uski saansein tez ho gayi.
Vikram ne uski gand ko dono haathon se pakda aur aur zor se dhakke dene laga. Thap thap thap. Bed ab poori tarah hil raha tha. Ghungroo paagalon ki tarah chhan chhan baj rahe the. Vaishali ke boobs har dhakke par uchhal rahe the. Woh ab khud bhi uske dhakkon se milkar hil rahi thi. “Ahh… ahh… haan… isi tarah… Vikram… aap khush raho… main aapki hoon…” Uski chut ne use kas ke pakad liya.
Darwaze ke us paar, Arjun ne deewar se peeth tika li thi. Uski aankhein seedhiyon par thi, lekin uske kaan andar the. Choon choon. Chhan chhan. Thap thap. Aur woh dabi hui aawaz, jo uski maa ki thi. Usne apni mutthiyan itni zor se bheenchi ki uske naakhoon hatheliyon mein gad gaye.
Andar, Vikram ne use palat diya. “Ghutno par aa,” usne kaha. Vaishali kaanpte hue ghutnon aur haathon par aa gayi, chehra neeli chadar mein. Uski saree uski kamar par lipti thi, aur uske gore, bhare hue gand dhoop mein khule the. Vikram ne unhe dono haathon mein pakda, dabaya, aur peeche se andar ghus gaya. Is position mein woh aur bhi gehra gaya, aur Vaishali ne chadar daanton mein daba li. Uski saansein tez ho gayi.
“Haan… isi tarah…” Vikram ne haanfte hue kaha, uski gand ko pakad ke. “Wahi nau saal ka Vikram aaj bahut khush hai… tum jaisi biwi ke saath… isi tarah chudwao…”
Vaishali ne chadar se munh uthaya. “Haan… aap khush raho… main… main aapko khush rakhna chahti hoon…” Usne apni gand thodi aur peeche ki. “Aur zor se… Vikram… aur gehra… ahhh…” Uski chut ne use kas ke pakad liya. Uski jaanghein apne aap ek doosri se chipak gayi.
Tabhi darwaze par do zor ki khatkhatahat hui. Thak. Thak.
Dono jam gaye. Vikram uske andar poora dhansa hua, aur Vaishali ki saans gale mein atki hui. Baahar se Arjun ki aawaz aayi, thodi oonchi, “Pinky! Kahan ja rahi hai? Neeche chal, chachi bula rahi hain.”
“Bhabhi ko bulane aayi thi, mehendi ka design dikhana hai,” Pinky ki aawaz aayi.
“Woh jeeju unhe photos dikha rahe hain. Main bata dunga. Chal.” Kadmon ki aawaz door hoti gayi.
Andar, us darr ne Vaishali ke andar ek lahar utha di. Bina kisi chetaavni ke, uski chut Vikram ke lund par kaanpne lagi, sikudne lagi. Usne chadar daanton mein aur zor se bheenchi aur poore jism se kaanpte hue jhad gayi, ek bhi aawaz nikaale bina. Vikram ne woh mehsoos kiya, aur do teen gehre dhakkon ke baad woh bhi uske andar jhad gaya, ek dabi hui garaj ke saath, uski gand ko kas ke pakde hue. Uski saansein tez ho gayi.
Kuch der baad, Vaishali ne kaanpte haathon se blouse ke hook lagaaye, saree theek ki, aur aaine mein apna sindoor aur bigdi lipstick dekhi. Uski panty Vikram ki jeb mein thi. Uski chut ke najdik garam geelapan tha. Uski jaanghein apne aap ek doosri se chipak gayi.
Usne darwaza khola. Arjun deewar se tika khada tha, sar neeche jhukaaye. Vaishali uske saamne ruki. Woh kuch kehna chahti thi, lekin kuch nahi keh payi. Arjun ne nazar nahi uthaayi.
Peeche se Vikram aaya, kurta theek karte hue. Usne Arjun ke kandhe par haath maara aur hanste hue kaha, “Arre, itna udaas kyun hai, saale sahab? Koi tension nahi. Pata hai, pichhli baar Goa mein teri Bhabhi ki panty di thi tujhe.” Usne apni jeb thapthapaayi. “Aaj bhi kuch na kuch de dunga. Teri bhi toh khatirdari karni padegi na, aakhir pehredaari ki hai tune.”
Woh zor se hansa, Vaishali ki kamar mein haath daala, aur use corridor ki taraf le chala. “Chal Meera, ab tujhe terrace dikhata hoon. Wahan se poora sheher dikhta hai.”
Vaishali uske saath chal padi. Usne peeche mud kar nahi dekha. Lekin har kadam par uske ghungroo baje. Chhan. Chhan. Chhan. Aur use pata tha, bina dekhe, ki Arjun ki nazrein uski peeth par tiki hui thi. Uski chut ke andar ab bhi ek ajeeb si kasak thi.

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Chauthe din ki subah Vikram ke parivaar ke bade se bungalow mein ek alag hi halchal thi. Aangan mein tulsi ke paas Vikram ki maa ne diya jalaya tha, rasoi se ghee mein bhune hue sooji ke halwe ki khushboo aa rahi thi, aur bahar driveway mein Vikram ki kaali SUV dhul kar chamak rahi thi, kyunki aaj naya joda shehar ke apne naye flat mein waapas jaane wala tha. Meera ne aaj ek halki gulabi chiffon ki sleeveless saree pehni thi, jiske kinaare par chaandi ka patla sa zari ka kaam tha, aur uske saath ek deep back wala blouse tha jiski dori uski peeth par ek chhoti si gaanth mein bandhi hui thi. Uske maang mein laal sindoor ki gehri lakeer thi, haathon mein mehendi ka rang ab bhi gaadha tha, aur kalaai mein laal-safed chooda halki si aawaaz ke saath khanak raha tha jab bhi woh apni chunni ya pallu theek karti thi. Har kadam par uski chut ke najdik ek ajeeb si kasak uth gayi thi, jaise kal raat ki yaad ab bhi uske jism mein bachi hui ho.
Woh rasoi mein saas ke saath khadi thi aur halwe ka dabba pack kar rahi thi, jab saas ne apna phone uthaya aur kaha, "Bahu, tere bhaiya ko phone laga deti hoon, pag phera ki baat to karni padegi na, rasam to rasam hai." Meera ke haath ek pal ke liye ruk gaye. Usne kuch nahi kaha, bas dabbe ka dhakkan dheere se band kiya, aur saas ne phone speaker par daal diya. Uski saansein tez ho gayi.




Do ghanti ke baad Ramesh ki aawaaz aayi, wahi bhaari, thodi thaki hui, jaani-pehchaani aawaaz jo Meera bees saal se har subah sunti aayi thi. "Hello, namaste ji."
"Namaste beta, main Vikram ki maa bol rahi hoon. Aaj bachche waapas aa rahe hain. Hamare yahan rasam hai ki shaadi ke baad beti pehli baar apne maayke jaati hai, pag phera karti hai, aur ek raat wahin rukti hai. Aapke yahan bhi hota hoga. To aaj raat Meera aur Vikram aapke yahan khana khayenge aur wahin rukenge. Aap bura to nahi manenge?"
Line par kuch second ki khamoshi rahi. Meera ne apni saans rok li, aur uski nazar saas ke kandhe ke paar Vikram par padi, jo darwaze se tikka hua muskura raha tha. Phir Ramesh ki aawaaz aayi, bilkul shaant aur vinamra. "Ji, zaroor. Yeh to hamari khushkismati hai. Priya bhi aayi hui hai, hum sab intezaar karenge." Uski jaanghein apne aap ek doosri se chipak gayi.
"Bahut achha beta, jeete raho," saas ne kaha aur phone kaat diya. Meera ne halwe ka dabba thaila mein rakha aur jhuk kar saas ke pair chhue. Saas ne uske sir par haath rakha aur kaha, "Jaldi khushkhabri sunaana, bahu." Meera sharma kar muskura di, lekin uske man mein ek chhota sa darr aur ek chhoti si raahat dono saath-saath the, kyunki uske purse ki andar wali jeb mein woh chhoti si goliyon ki patti abhi bhi surakshit thi, jiske baare mein sirf woh jaanti thi. Uski chut ke andar ek ajeeb si kasak uth gayi.
Drive lamba tha, kareeb chaar ghante ka. Highway par SUV aaraam se bhaag rahi thi, AC ki thandi hawa Meera ki nangi baahon par lag rahi thi, aur Vikram ek haath steering par rakh ke doosra haath baar-baar uski jaangh par rakh deta tha, chiffon ke upar se uski naram tvacha ko dabaata hua. Meera ne khidki se bahar khet aur dhaabe peeche jaate hue dekhe aur sochti rahi ki aaj raat kya hoga. Uski saansein tez ho gayi.
"Pata hai Meera," Vikram ne highway ke ek dhaabe ke paas gaadi dheemi karte hue kaha, "kitni mazedaar baat hai. Tera maayka aur tera sasural, dono ek hi building mein. Apna flat aur tere bhaiya ka flat, beech mein bas ek deewar. Do kadam ka maayka hai tera."
Meera ne halki si hansi ke saath kaha, "Ji, aap bhi na. Sab kuch mazaak bana dete hain." Uski chut ke najdik phir se garmi uth gayi.
"Mazaak nahi hai, jaan," Vikram ne uski jaangh ko thoda zor se dabaate hue kaha aur uske kaan ke paas jhuk gaya. "Apne bas, naya bistar hai, nayi chadar hai... par vasool aaj tere bhaiya ke ghar karenge, tumhare purane bistar pe. Wahan jahan tu itne saal soyi hai."
Meera ka chehra laal ho gaya aur uski saans thodi tez ho gayi. Usne kuch kehne ke liye honth khole, phir band kar liye, aur apna pallu kandhe par theek karne lagi. Uske man mein Ramesh ka chehra aaya, aur woh purana kamra jahan unki shaadi ki photo lagi thi, aur usne apne aap se poocha ki kya woh sach mein yeh kar paayegi. Phir Vikram ne gear badla, uski ungliyan uski jaangh ke andar ki taraf aur upar sarak gayi, aur Meera ne aankhen band kar ke sir seat par tika diya. Uski jaanghein apne aap ek doosri se chipak gayi. Uski chut ne use kas ke pakad liya.



Jab SUV society ke gate par pahunchi tab shaam ke saath baj chuke the aur aasmaan mein naarangi aur jaamuni rang mil rahe the. Guard ne salute kiya aur gate khola. Meera ne jaldi se apne pallu ko sir par thoda aage kheench liya aur badi kaali sunglasses laga li, haalaanki suraj ab lagbhag doob chuka tha. Yeh woh society thi jahan usne Vaishali ban kar bees saal guzare the, jahan har guard, har kaamwali, har padosan use jaanti thi. Uski saansein tez ho gayi.
Building ke neeche aate hi sabko kahani pata thi jo pichhle mahine phailayi gayi thi. Vaishali ki maa ki tabiyat bahut kharab hai, isliye Vaishali unki dekhbhaal ke liye gaon chali gayi hai aur kuch mahine waapas nahi aayegi. Padosiyon ne Vaishali ko phone bhi kiya tha. Mrs. Kulkarni ne khud do baar call kiya tha, aur Meera ne, Vaishali ki aawaaz mein, thake hue lehje mein bataya tha ki "Maa ko bahut kamzori hai, doctor ne aaram bataya hai, main kuch mahine yahin rahungi, aap sab dhyaan rakhna Arjun aur unka." Aur ussi hafte bagal wale khaali flat mein naya joda shift hua tha, Vikram aur uski nayi dulhan Meera, jo Ramesh ki door ki behen batayi gayi thi aur jo, sab kehte the, bilkul Vaishali jaisi dikhti thi.
Lift mein ghuste hi Meera ka dil zor se dhadakne laga, kyunki andar pehle se Mrs. Kulkarni khadi thi, haath mein sabzi ka thaila liye, apni hamesha wali neeli nightie ke upar dupatta daale hue. Meera ne sunglasses nahi utaare, bas halka sa sir jhuka ke muskura di. Uski chut ke najdik phir se kasak uth gayi.
"Arre, naya joda waapas aa gaya!" Mrs. Kulkarni ne khushi se kaha aur Meera ko upar se neeche tak dekha. "Kitni sundar lag rahi ho beta. Sach kahun, tumhe dekh kar har baar dhakka lagta hai, bilkul Vaishali jaisi lagti ho. Wahi chaal, wahi kad. Bas tum thodi patli aur jawaan ho."
Meera ne apni aawaaz ko jaan-boojh kar thoda patla aur meetha kiya, jaise koi nayi bahu bolti hai. "Ji aunty, sab yahi kehte hain. Bhaiya ke parivaar mein hi hoon na, door ka khoon hai, shayad isliye." Uski jaanghein apne aap ek doosri se chipak gayi.
"Haan haan." Mrs. Kulkarni ne thoda ruk kar kaha, "Vaishali ki maa ki tabiyat kaisi hai, kuch pata? Maine pichhle hafte phone kiya tha, bechaari bahut thaki hui lag rahi thi."
Meera ke gale mein ek pal ke liye kuch atak gaya. Usi waqt lift ka darwaza teesri manzil par khula aur Priya andar aayi, jo neeche shagun ka saamaan lene gayi thi. Usne ek nazar mein sab samajh liya aur turant bol padi, "Aunty, kal hi baat hui thi bhabhi se. Naani ab thoda behtar hain, khana khaane lagi hain, par doctor ne abhi do-teen mahine aur aaraam bola hai. Bhabhi wahin rahengi tab tak."
"Bhagwaan bhala kare," Mrs. Kulkarni ne kaha. "Vaishali ko mera pranaam kehna." Meera ne turant kaha, "Ji aunty, zaroor bataungi. Bhaiya bhi roz baat karte hain unse." Mrs. Kulkarni apni manzil par utar gayi, aur jaise hi darwaza band hua, Meera ne Priya ka haath kas ke pakad liya aur ek lambi saans chhodi. Vikram peeche khada aaraam se muskura raha tha, jaise use is poore khel mein maza aa raha ho. Uski saansein tez ho gayi.
Apne naye flat mein unhone saamaan rakha. Flat abhi bhi naya-naya tha, deewaron par taaza paint ki halki gandh thi, sofa par plastic ki patli parat abhi poori tarah nahi utri thi, aur bedroom mein ek bada sa naya bistar tha jis par safed aur sunehri chadar bichhi thi. Woh bedroom ki ek deewar thi jiske doosri taraf Ramesh aur Vaishali ka purana flat tha. Meera ne us deewar par ek pal haath rakha aur phir hata liya. Uski chut ke andar ek ajeeb si kasak uth gayi.
Usne jaldi se kapde badle. Pag phera ke liye usne ek gehri laal rang ki sleeveless georgette saree chuni, jiski border par sone ki zari thi, aur ek chhota sa blouse jiska gala aage se gehra tha aur peeche sirf do patli doriyan thi. Kaan mein jhumke, maathe par chhoti laal bindi, maang mein taaza sindoor, aur gale mein mangalsutra jo Vikram ne pehnaya tha. Priya ne ek pital ki thaali sajaayi, jismein mithai ka dabba, naariyal, kumkum, chawal aur ek chhota sa diya tha. Uski saansein tez ho gayi.
Phir woh teeno corridor mein nikle. Corridor bas das kadam lamba tha. Bagal mein Ramesh ka darwaza tha, wahi bhoora lakdi ka darwaza, jiske upar "Ramesh & Vaishali Pawar" ki purani pital ki nameplate abhi bhi lagi thi, aur jiske paas wahi ganesh ji ki chhoti si murti thi jo Vaishali ne khud lagayi thi. Meera ne thaali dono haathon mein pakdi aur us darwaze ke saamne khadi ho gayi. Uski jaanghein apne aap ek doosri se chipak gayi.
Vikram ne uske kaan mein dheere se kaha, "Chalo jaan, do kadam ka maayka aa gaya." Aur phir usne ghanti baja di.
Darwaza Ramesh ne khola. Usne safed kurta-pajama pehna tha, baal taaze kanghi kiye hue the, aur chehre par ek koshish ki hui muskaan thi. Uski nazar pehle Meera ke chehre par padi, phir uski nangi baahon par, phir uski maang ke sindoor par, aur aakhir mein Vikram ke haath par jo Meera ki kamar par tika hua tha. Uski muskaan ek pal ke liye kaanpi, phir sambhal gayi. Uski chut ke najdik phir se garmi uth gayi.



"Aao, Meera," Ramesh ne kaha aur ek kadam peeche hat gaya. "Apne ghar mein aao."
Meera ne dehleez par thaali rakhi, jhuk ke Ramesh ke pair chhue, aur jab usne sir uthaya to dono ki aankhen ek pal ke liye mili. Phir Vikram ne usse andar le jaate hue kaha, "Namaste bhaiya, aaj aapki behen ka pag phera hai, achhe se khatirdari kijiyega." Uski saansein tez ho gayi.