Adultery Masoom Wife Disha.

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Gangu aur Disha nange lete hue the. Disha bahut thaki hui thi. Gangu thodi der aram karne ke baad kapde pehna aur bahar jaane ko taiyaar hua. Disha ne Gangu ko roka.

"Gangu tumhare liye ek gift kharida hai maine."
"Kya kharida."

  Disha ne Gangu ko gift box diya. Us gift mein phone tha. Smart phone nahi tha lekin phone tha camera wala.



Gangu smile dete hue bola "pagal hai tu. Kya jaroorat hai iski ?"
"Mujhse baat karne ke liye."
"Roj aata to hoon."
"Sirf subah aur raat ko tumse baat karni hi uska kya ?"
"Kya mere bina itni akeli hoti hai tu ?"
"Ha. Tumhare bina kitna akelapan lagta hai. Tumse alag hona jaise saja hai."
"Meri jaan. Isme mein bhi alag maja hai."
"Aab aur alag nahi raha jata. Kuch aisa karo na ki hum dono humesha ke liye saath reh jaye."
"aayega woh deen. Jab hum honge. Chalo aab main chalta hoon."
"Gangu kaal main Gafur ke ghar jaa rahi hoon. Chaloge mere saath ?"
"Main tumhe kehna hi bhool gaya. Kaal main Gafur ke kaam ke silsile bahar jaa raha hoon. Kaal raat wapis aaunga. Tum jao mil aao. Thoda uske saath reh lo. Use bhi aacha lagega."
"Ok. To aaj hi chali jaati hoon."
"Jao jao. Use bhi maja aayega. Koi to rahega saath mein."
 
    Gangu aab waha se chala gaya. Disha ne socha ki kaal kya jaane isse aacha aaj hi chali jaye. Waise bhi kaam hi kya karna hai aaj. Disha ne jaise hi jaane ke baare mein socha use tabhi Gafur ka woh seducive moment yaad aa gaya. Disha thoda sharma si gayi. 

   Disha burqa pehenke taiyaar ho gayi. Taxi mein beithkar woh Gafur ke ghar ke liye nikal padi. Aaj ka mausam thoda alag tha. Dhuup aaj ke deen nahi tha. Badal thode ghire hue the. Disha ne socha ki kitne deeno se aisa hi mausam hai lekin kuch hota nahi yeh sochkar nikal gayi. Delhi mein waise bhi baarish ho hi nahi rahi thi. Woh pahuchi slum area mein. Thoda paidal chalkar ghar pahuchi lekin ghar pe taala tha. Woh soch rahi thi ki aakhir Gafur gaya to gaya kaha. Aas paas dekha to kuch '. log jagah se gujar rahe the. Thodi der baad white skull cap mein Gafur aaya. Ekdun tipical '. aadmi lag raha tha. Upar skull cap aur full beard. Disha ko dekhkar Gafur jaise surprise sa ho gaya.

"Aap yaha. Kaal aanewali thi na ? Aaj kyon ?"
"Baas aise hi. Aap kaha the. Kafi der tak khadi rahi."
"Arey woh aaj masjid gaya tha. ,,., ada karne. Der ho gayi. Logo se baat kar raha tha."
"Aacha hua aa gaye. Warna 2 minute late hote to chali jaati."
"Arey andar chalo na. Bahar kab tak rahogi ?"

   Dono andar aa pahuche. Gafur ne darwaja band karte hue kaha "tum waise kuch lena chahogi. Thanda ya garam ?"
"Nahi kuch nahi chahiye. Woh mera kapda aaj lene aai hoon."
"Ha ji lelo."
  
    Gafur apne room se kapde lekar aaya. Disha ko thamate hue beithne ka ishara kiya. Disha beithi. Gafur baju mein beith gaya. 

"To chacha. Aapki dekhbhal kon karta hai ?"
"Main akela rehta hoon. Meri kaun dekhbhal karega."
"Aapki beti aati hogi na yaha ?"
"Beti to sasural mein hai. Waise mere ghar mein aur koi saath mein nahi rehta."
"Aapko ub nahi lagti akele rehne mein ?"
"Waise Kalu bagal ke ghar mein hai aur Manu peeche rehta hai. Gangu aur hum teen raat ko mehfil jamate hai."
"Aapko kafi log pehchante honge na ?"
"Mujhe saab log is area mein pehchante hai."
"Kitne saalo se yaha rehte hai aap ?"
"Kafi saalo se. Mera ek gaon bhi hai. Merut mein. Main aksar jaata hoon."
"Aap kaabse silayi ki dukan chalate hai."
"Kaafi saalo se. Aab to Kalu sambhalta hai. Aab tum burqa utar do. Yaha main aur tum hi hai."

    Disha burqa utarke rakh di. 

"Waise tumhara Shauhar kitna kamata hai ?"
"Kafi kamate hai woh."
"Maine suna hai ki tum 37 se bhi jyada desh ghumi ho."
"Ha bilkul."
"Zindagi mein pehli baar koi aisa dost hai jo amir hai."
"Arey amir garib kya usme ?"
"Tum waise kafi aachi lag rahi ho aaj."
"Aap meri tareef kiye bina reh nahi sakte."
"Hahahaha."
"Waise aapke yaha konse konse type ke kapde sile jate hai ?"
"Sabhi type ke. Ladies ke sabhi kapde sile jaate hai."
"Aapko waise koi binari nahi hai ?"
"Na. Khuda ki rehmat se main thik hoon."



     Disha ke haath se glass gira. Uthane ke liye jan woh niche jhuki to ek chuhe (mouse) ko dekha. Darr ke maare Disha chilla uthi. Toorant woh Gafur ke sofe pe beith gayi aur Gafur ka haath pakadke dari hui beith gayi. Sofa thoda chota tha isiliye dono ke bich aab kaam fasla tha. Gafur ke Disha ke nange shoulder pe haath rakhte hue kaha "kya hua ? Saab thik to hai na ?"
Disha ne darte hue kaha "woh chuha niche hai. Sofe ke niche."
"Atey usme kya darna ? Ruko abhi hata deta hoon."
 Disha ne haath pakadte hue roka "nahi aap maat jaiye."
"Chuha hai. Koi sher thodi na hai jo kha jayega."

    Gafur ne chuhe ko bhaga diya. Aab woh aram se Disha ke baju beith gaya. Disha ki jaan mein jaan aayi. Gafur Disha ke haath mein ek bag dekha.

"Is bag ko rakh dijiye. Aram se bethiye."
"Arey nahi. Woh darasal aapa diya hua kapda hai. Wapis lautane aayi hoon."
"Iski kya jaroorat thi. Ise apne paas rakho. Ayesha ki akhiri bachi hui kapda hai."
"Isiliye de rahi hoon."
"Ayesha ne majak mein kaha tha ki jab koi mujhse bhi jyada sundar ladki mile, use yeh kapda de dena. Tum ho woh khubsoorat aurat to tumhe de deta hoon."
"Lekin mujhse bhi jyada khubsoorat mil jayegai."
"Khuda kasam jhoot na bulwaye. Aapse khubsoorat aur koi nahi hai. Ise rakh lo."
"Lekin mujh mein aisa kya dikha aapko ?" Disha ne excitement mein poocha.
"Baas aap jannat se aayi ek pari ho. Mera dil......"
"Kya aapka dil ?"
"Woh......" 
"Kya woh....."
"Aap chodiye na."
"Nahi pehle bolo. Aapka dil." Disha ko apni tareef sunani thi. Woh saab jaanti thi.
"Aapko dekhkar mera dil dhadakta hai."
"Kya matlab ?"
"Aapki qatil jawani dekhkar pagal sa ho jaata hoon. Dil mein baas gayi ho tum."
"Yeh kya keh rahe hai aap ?"
"Ha Disha. Kabhi kabhi tumko paane ka dil karta hai." Gafur Disha ke kandhe ko pakad liya.
"Chodiye mujhe. Yeh galat hai."
"Kya galat hai." Aab Gafur ne uske nange shoulder ko kiss kiya. 
"Aaahhh. Aap bahut bade hai mujhse umar mein."
Gafur Disha ke gaal pe kiss karta hua "to kya hua ? Mera dil nahi hai kya ?"
"Aap mere dada se bhi bade umar ke hai." Disha ne itna kehkar khadi ho gayi."

   Gafur aab Disha ke piche aa gaya. Disha us waqt sleeveless kameez mein thi. Kameez ka rang blue tha. Gafur Disha ko piche se pakad liya. Disha pith karke khadi thi. Gafur ne piche se haath aage badhakar Disha ke peit (stomach) pe haath pherne laga. Disha ki halat kharab ho chuki thi.

Gafur haath se peit ko dabate hue "kya ek buddha aadmi tumse pyaar nahi kar sakta ?"
"Nahi."
"Kyon ? Bhul jao yeh umar ka darr. Gangu bhi to buddha hai. Dekho Disha yeh umar kuch nahi hota."
"Gangu ke saath yeh dhokha hai."
"Kuch dhokha nahi hai. Tum apne pati se chupkar Gangu ke saath jo karti ho kya woh dhokha nahi apne pati ke saath."  Gafur ne shoulder pe kiss kiya.
"Pleassssseeee. Ausa maat karo. Pleaseeeeee."
"Karne do Disha. Pyaar karna yeh galat baat nahi hai. Uuuummmm." Gafur aab Disha ke nange backless back pe kiss kiya.

  Gafur ne ek haath Disha ke boob pe rakha. Use dheere dheere masal raha tha. Disha ka control loose hone laga. Dheere se Disha ke neck oe kiss kya aur bola "khuda kasam. Mujhe pyaar ho gaya tumse. Gangu ko jo pyaar karti ho uske saath agar mujhe bhi pyaar dogi to kya chala jayega tumhara ?"
"Main waisi nahi hoon. Log ise galat manenge." Disha ne khid ko phir se alag kiya. 

   Lekin Gafur phir se jhapt pada. Disha ko deewal se chipakar ghutne ke baal beith gaya. Aab use apna sir Disha ke peit pe rakh diya. Disha ke kameez ko upar karke nange navel pe kiss kiya. 

"Pleaseeeeeee mujhe chod dooooo. Ooouuuiicccchhhh."
"Karne do jaaneman. Aaj mujhe kar lene do. Apne aapko mere hawale kar do." Gafur ne apni juban bahar nikalke navel ko chatne laga.
"Kya kar rahe hooooo ? Meri kameez niche karo. Mujhe sharam aa rahi hai."
"Kis baat ki sharam. Mujhe apna shaohar maan lo. Meri begum baan jao na. Zindagi bhar khush rakhunga." Gafur kamar ko chatte hue kaha.
 Disha ne apni aakh band kar di. Disha ko samajh nahi aa raha tha ki yeh aadmi jo usse 63 years bada hai, use kaise apne qareeb aane de rahi hai. 

     Gafur aab aage badhne laga. Kameez ke andar haath daalkar boobs dabane laga. Disha ki aankhe band dekh aab uski himmat badh gayi. Apne gande chehre ko qareeb lakar gale ko chatne laga.

"Aaaaaahhhhh chodo mujhe uuuuuu..mm...."
"Dekh na kaise main tere jism se laga hua hoon. Dekh teri jawani ko paa raha hoon. Meri ho ja. Jaaneman."
"Main aaapppppppkkkiii jaaneman nahi hoon."
"To meri begum baan jaa. Mujhe nikah kar le."
"Nahi kabhi nahi. "

     Gafur Disha ko gardan pe kiss karte hue apne bedroom mein le gaya. Disha ko bistar pe leta diya. Disha bhool gayi thi ki woh kaha aa gayi. Uski aankhe abhi bhi band tha. Gafur ne andar se darwaja band kar diya. Darwaja bamd dekh Disha thoda sa darr gayi. Gafur ne kurta utarkar phek diya. Uske sharir mein safed baal ke sivay kuch nahi tha. Skin latla hua. Gafur muskan dikhate hue Disha ko dekha. Disha utne ki jaise hi koshish ki ro Gafur ne use jor ka dhakka dekar leta diya. Disha kk saasein upar niche hone lagi. Uske boobs upar niche hone lage. Gafur Disha ke dono haath upar karke armpit ko chatne laga. Disha ke upar woh let gaya. Armpit pe apni jeeb ferne laga. Use sexual feeling aane laga. Armpit ki smell se Gafur uttejit ho gaya. Woh aab Disha ke lips oe apna lips jaise hi rakhne gaya tabhi Disha ko andar se kuch jyada hi galt laga.

    Gafur ko dhakka dekar khud se alag kiya aur dodkar darwaja khola. Hall mein toorant apna burqa pehna. Gafur dodte hue aaya aur bola "khuda ki kasam khata hoon. Tujhe apna banake rahoonga. Isi gjar mein tu meri hogi."
Disha ne kaha "yeh galat hai. Mujhe jaana hoga."

    Disha toorant ghar se bahar nikal gayi.