Adultery NEHA..."KYA MAINE SAHI KIYA"

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ab aage..



Stairs se neeche utrate hue mujhe apne kiye par sharmindgi aur gussa aa raha tha…mujhe sharmindgi iss baat k thi k mujhe mausa ji ne unke vajre jaise jism k goorte hue dekh liya tha…jo main kabhi nahi chahti thi…k unhe ek baar fir se meri taraf se koi galat signal jaaye…aur gussa iss baat par k main ek baar fir se apni bhavnao par kaabu nahi kar paayi thi…mere andar k hawas chahe kuch der k liye hi sahi mujhpar haawi ho gayi thi.
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Mausaji k lund k wo ubhaar meri aakhon k saamne baar baar aaye jaa raha tha…kyu nahi mein mausaji k lund se apni aakhein hata paayi thi…. mein man hi man khud k gaaliya de rahi thi…

Mein neeche pahuch k kitchen main aa jaati ho…aur apne bete k liye doodh garam karne lagti lo…aur khud k liye chai banana lagti ho….mein doodh aur chai bana hi rahi thi…k tabhi mujhe peeche kuch aahat sunayi deti hai…ye aahat kisi mard k kadmo k thi…mujhe ek pal bhi nahi laga k mere peeche kaun hai…

Mausa ji:- kya kar rahi ho neha…

Mausa ji aur main kitchen main akele the…komal apne kamre main so rahi thi….mera dil maano mere muh main aa raha tha…..hum dono k akele, saath hone k matalb tha….aag aur petrol k saath hona…pata nahi kab aag lag jaaye hamare beech…..kuch minutes pehle hi mein ye dekh chuki thi k main khud k kitna kaabu kar paati ho….maine apne andar k aag k  dabaya tha…par wo bhuji nahi thi…

Mausaji k bhi yahi haal hai ye mein jaanti thi….unko mere jism k pyaas abhi bhi thi…

Mausaji:- kya kar rahi ho neha…

Mein:- Karan k doodh garam kar rahi ho…bhookha hoga wo…

Mausaji:- Bhookha to main bhi ho…meri bhi bhookh mita do…

Unke sabd sunte hi mera sareer kaap gaya….poore sareer main ek sarsari si daud gayi….main unke sabdo k matlab saaf samajhti thi…unko kaunsi bhookh hai….aur wo kaise mitegi…par main wo ab nahi kar sakti thi…..wo galti dubara nahi…

Isliye main naatak karte hue…

Mein:- aap baahar table par beithye main aapke liye kuch bana deti ho…

Mausa ji mera jawab sunkar samajh gaye k main jaankar anjaan ban rahi ho…isliye wo ek baar fir…

Mausa ji:- Neha tum jaanti ho mein kaunsi bhookh k baat kar raha ho…..aur ye kaise mitegi…mein ye bhi jaanta ho…k tumhe bhi bhook hai…..chaar saal se humne apni ye bhookh nahi mitayi hai…..hamari ye bhook hum dono k andar se khaaye jaa rahi hai….

Mausa ji k muh se nikla ek ek sabd sahi tha…ye sachai thi….maine apni andar k aag ko dabaya tha…par wo kahi na kahi mere andar bahot andar sulag rahi thi…mujhe andar hi andar jala rahi thi…maar rahi thi…til til pal pal…

Mein (lagbhag chilate hue):- aisa kuch nahi hai…..samay k saath sab badal jaata hai…aap baahar jaiye aur mujhe apna kaam karne dejiye…jaiye yaha se…

Par mausa ji bhi purane chawal the…aise kaha maanne waale the…mausa ji mere se kuch doori par khade hue the….meri peeth unki aur thi….maine uss din pata nahi kyu bade gale aur peeth k blouse pehna hua tha…..mausaji k aakhein meri nangi goori peeth k ghore jaa rahi thi….ye mujhe aabhas tha…sayad isko hi sixth sense kehte hai… mere gore jism ko dekhkar mausa ji ka lund tezi se angdai lene lagta hain........na jane aaj kitne dinon ke baad unke lund mein thodi si hulchal hui thi..........wo apne nazreion se pal pal mera balatkaar kar rahe the..........



Unki nazre mujh par thi…. mere andar ek kasamkas thi…unki nazre k asar mere jism par mere dilo dimag par ho rha tha…mere saasein garam ho rahi thi…mere bacche k doodh garam ho raha tha…par mein garam ho chuki thi…..meri saasein bhari hone k kaaran mere boobs upar neeche ho rahe the….apni ghabrahat apni nervousness chupane k liye main apna dimag doosri aur kar rahi thi….aur kitchen main idhar udhaar ho rahi…jaise mausa ji kitchen main ho hi naa… mere chalney se meri gand upar neechay thirak rahi thi wahin mausa ji bina palkein jhapkaye bus meri gand ko ghoorey jaa raha the........meri gand ke beech darar ko wo lalchayi hui nazreion se ghoor rahe the

Chai k liye cheeni khatam ho gayi thi…hamesha se mausi k kitchen main stock k cheeni kitchen cabinet main upar k taraf rakhi hoti thi…. mujhe pehle bhi waha se cheeni uthane main dikkat hoti thi…kyunki mere haath badi muskil se waha pahucte the…mausa ji waha khade hue the par mein unse koi madat nahi mangti aur khud se cheeni uthane k try karne lagti ho…

Mausa ji dekh sakte the…k mujhe cheeni k dabba uthane main muskil ho rahi thi….main apne haath upar kiye dabba utha hi rahi thi…k tabhi mujhe mausaji k majboot haath apni kamar par mehsoos hote hai…unke majboot kathor haath…unki sparsh mere sareer par hothe hi mere sareer main jaise 1000v k current daud gaya ho… …unke sparsh maatra se…

Wo mujhe meri kamar se upar utha lete hai….mere haath ab aaram se cheeni k dabba tak pahuch jaata hai…aur main ab usse apne haathon se utha leti ho…par tabhi mujhe aisa kuch hota hai jisse mera poore sareer uthejna se kaap uthta hai… mere rongte khade ho jaate hai….



Mausa ji k hooth meri nangi peeth ko choo rahe the…. unki har saans k saath mere jism k khusboo unke sareer main ghul rahi thi….saalo k baad kisi mard ne mujhe aise chuaa tha….main to jaise numb ho gayi thi…aag aur petrol k itne pass nahi aana chahiye tha…

Mausa ji k hooth mere nangi peeth par the…wo meri peeth par apne hoothon k dheere dheere ghuma rahe the….jo meri andar k aag k bhadka rahi thi…meri aakhein band ho rahi thi…mein jaise madhoosh ho rahi thi…

Meri sansein jaise fool jati hain.......dil ki dhadkanein ek baar fir se tezz aur tezz hote chale jate hain.....mujhe apni taaghon k beech main gilapan mehsoos hone laga tha.........mein khud ko sambhalti hui…

Mein:- Mausa jiii…neeche utariye mujhe….pls…



Mujhe khud ko sambhalne main kitni muskil ho rahi thi..ye mein hi jaanti thi……wahin mausaji bhi mere sabra ka imtihaan le rahe the..........mein samajh rahi thi…k agar ye silsila agar yu hi chalta raha to mein bahut jald haar jaongi.......aur apne aapko mausa ji ke hawale kar dongi.......mausa ji bhi to yahi chahte the...........isliye main khud par control hue ek baar fir lagbhag chilate hue…..

Mein:- maine kaha utariye mujhe….

Meri awaaz tez thi…mausa ji samajh gaye the…k saayad ye mauka sahi nahi hai…..komal bhi ghar par hai…isliye wo mujhe neeche uttar dete hai….par abhi bhi wo mujhe bilkul satkar khade hue the…mere dono haath kitchen counter par the….aur mausa ji k meri kamar par…unka sareer mere se bilkul chipka hua tha…unki garam saasein main apne gaalo par mehsoos kar sakti thi…unka lund saari k upar se meri gaand k daraar main dastak de raha tha….



Mein unka peeche se hatane k liye apne hatheliya upar uthati hi ho…k tab tak mausa ji meri hatheliya apne haathon se pakad baapas se counter par rakh dete hai…..unki pakad kaafi mazboot thi…isliye mein kaskasati hui jhatpatati hui unhe….

Mein:- choodiye mera haath…mujhe dard ho raha hai…

Lekin mausa ji k mere dard se koi lena dena nahi tha…..wo ulta mere aur kareeb aa jaate hai….aur apne hooth mere kanoon k bilkul pass le aate hai…



Mausa ji:- Tum meri ho neha…..bahot pyaar karta ho tumse….paaglo k tarah….tumhe aur tumhare sareer se mujhse jyaada koi vaakif nahi hai….ye to tumhara banwati naatak hai…ye main samajhta ho…..tumhe mujhse jyaada koi nahi jaanta…chahe tum jitni bhi apne andar k hawas k aag ko dawa lo….wo nahi dabne waali…..jis din ye bhadkegi tumse bhujaye nahi bhujegi….tumhari is aag ko sirf aur sirf main hi bhuja paonga…jaise pehle bhujata tha…..

Itna keh k wo sareer se dur ho jaate hai aur waha se chale jaate hai…

mausa ji k jaatein hi mein apni sanson ko normal karne k koshish karne lagti ho…. magar is dil ki dhadkaon ka kya kare.......wo to mere bus mein they hi nahin........tezz saans chalney se meri boobs tezi se upar neechay ki taraf ho rahi thi........mausa ji k kaha ek ek sabd sach tha…ye main jaanti thi…unhone mujhe aaina dekhaya tha...mere asli roop ka.....aur tabhi saayad main dari rehti thi…k kahi mere andar k wo kaamvashna fir se naa jaag jaaye….



Mein kuch der kitchen main hi rehti ho…thodi der main komal bhi kitchen main aa jaati hai….uske aate hi idhar udhar k baatein karne lagte hai….chuki uski agle din engagement thi…to dophar se hamare ghar k ristedaar aane bhi suru ho gaye the…mausi bua mama….ek ek karke sab aa rahe the…bin maa k beti k engagement k liye…

Mein bhi unka ek badi behan,maa jaisa swagat satkaar kar rahi thi…jisse kisi ko koi kami naa lege…agle 24 ghante kaise nikal jaate hai pata hi nahi chalta…time to jaise hawa k jhooke k tarah nikal raha tha…