Adultery Meri Maa Ke Chhupe Raaz

[Mahendra_]

Aadhee raat ho chukee thee aur main jaag gaya. mujhe bura lag raha tha ki kuchh gadabad hai. meree maan aur vinay ankal chup the, lekin mujhe pata tha ki ve kuchh karane kee yojana bana rahe hain. 

main jaanana chaahata tha ki ve kya kar rahe hain. main bistar se utha aur chupachaap apanee maan ke bedaroom mein chala gaya. ghar mein andhera aur sannaata tha, sirf daalaan mein mere daadaajee kee ghadee kee tik-tik kee aavaaz aa rahee thee. main apanee maan ke daravaaze ke saamane ruka aur sunane laga. mainne andar se ek halkee karaahane kee aavaaz sunee. yah meree maan thee, aur aisa lag raha tha ki vah kisee cheez ka aanand le rahee thee. mujhe ajeeb laga aur samajh nahin aaya ki kya sochoon. 


meree maan vah aavaaz kyon kar rahee thee? vah aur vinay ankal kya kar rahe the? mainne daravaaza kholane kee koshish kee, lekin vah pahale se hee thoda khula hua tha. unhen laga hoga ki main subah tak so raha hooonga, isalie unhonne use thoda khula chhod diya. mainne dheere se daravaaza khola aur andar jhaanka. mainne jo dekha usase main hairaan aur krodhit ho gaya.

 meree maan bistar par thee, aur vinay ankal usake saamane ghutanon ke bal baithe the. vah dheere-dheere usakee choot choos raha tha, aur meree maan karaahane kee aavaaz nikaal rahee thee. mujhe laga jaise mere pet mein mukka maara gaya ho. main jo dekh raha tha, us par mujhe yakeen nahin ho raha tha. meree maan vinay ankal ke saath mere pita ko dhokha de rahee thee. 


mujhe laga ki ve sirf dost hain, lekin ve dost se badhakar the. mainne pahale kabhee aisa kuchh nahin dekha tha. mujhe laga ki meree maan ne hamaare parivaar ko dhokha diya hai. mujhe nahin pata tha ki kya karana hai ya kya kahana hai. main bas vaheen khada raha, sadame mein jam gaya. mera dil tezee se dhadak raha tha, aur main apane gusse ko badhata hua mahasoos kar sakata tha. main un par chillaana chaahata tha, unhen rokane ke lie kahana chaahata tha. 


lekin main itana sadame mein tha ki hil bhee nahin pa raha tha ya bol bhee nahin pa raha tha. vinay ankal meree maan kee choot choosate rahe, aur meree maan ajeeb see aavaaz nikaalatee rahee. mujhe laga jaise main paagal ho raha hoon. mujhe samajh nahin aaya ki meree maan mere pita ke saath aisa kyon karegee. ve shaadeeshuda the aur ek-doosare se pyaar karane vaale the. 


mujhe laga ki ve khush hain, lekin mujhe lagata hai ki main galat tha. mujhe ek hee samay mein dukh aur gussa donon mahasoos hua. mujhe nahin pata tha ki main jo dekh raha tha, use kaise samajhoon. main kuchh minaton tak vaheen khada raha, apanee maan aur vinay ankal ko dekhata raha. mujhe nahin pata tha ki kya karoon ya kya kahoon. main bas sunn aur bhramit mahasoos kar raha tha



vinay ankal - "tumhaaree choot bahut svaadisht hai, meree pyaaree. bahut komal aur svaadisht.

" maan - "aaaaahhhh oooooooohh ... 


maan - "mujhe khushee hai ki tumhen ve pasand hain, vinay. tumhaare paas mujhe itana khaas aur pyaar mahasoos karaane ka ek tareeka hai. aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" 


vinay ankal - "chinta mat karo, mere pyaare. main yah sunishchit karoonga ki tum mujhase pyaar karo, aur keval mujhase. tum pyaar aur sanjoe jaane ke laayak ho, aur main hee vah hoon jo yah karane ja raha hoon." 

maan - "main pahale se hee isake har minat ka aanand le rahee hoon, vinay. aisa lagata hai ki meree choot mein jaan aa gaee hai. aur mujhe kahana hoga, mere pati ne meree choot ko itane lambe samay tak upekshit kiya hai. aisa lagata hai ki ve tumhaare aane aur unhen vah dhyaan dene ka intazaar kar rahe hain jisake ve hakadaar hain." 

vinay ankal - "aah, haan. ve mere jaise aadamee ka intazaar kar rahe hain jo tumhaare saath aae aur tumhaaree choot kee saraahana kare. aur mujhe kahana hoga, main tumhaaree madad karane ke lie bahut khush hoon. tum apane pati ke lautane ka intazaar nahin kar sakatee, hai na?" 

maan - "uf, bevakoofee kee baat bhee mat karo. mujhe isakee bahut talab hai, vinay aur sirf tumhaaree. mujhe isakee bahut zaroorat hai. aur mujhe pata hai ki tum hee ho jo mujhe yah de sakate ho." vinay ankal - "kya tum chaahate ho ki main tumhaaree choot ke har hisse ko choosata rahoon? shaayad thoda aur zor se?" maan - "oh, vinay... tum jaanate ho ki main aisa karatee hoon. aur sirf meree choot tak hee seemit mat raho. main chaahatee hoon ki tum mere shareer ke har inch ko tatolo. mujhe aisa mahasoos karao ki main duniya kee akelee aurat hoon." 


vinay ankal - "aah, meree pyaaree... tum bahut sharaaratee ho. mujhe yah bahut pasand hai. aur mujhe kahana hoga, main tumhaaree madad karane mein bahut khush hoon. tumhaaree choot bahut hee svaadisht hai. main pooree raat tumhaara maza le sakata hoon." maan - "amm... ooh, tumhaare paas pooree raat hai mere saath. 


main tumhaaree ungaliyon ko apane oopar mahasoos karana chaahatee hoon, mujhe chhoona chaahatee hoon, mujhe chhedana chaahatee hoon. mujhe khushee se cheekhane do, vinay. main tumhaare ling ko apanee choot mein jaane ka intazaar nahin kar sakatee" vinay ankal - "aah, mere pyaare... tum mujhe bahut uttejit kar rahe ho. 


mujhe lagata hai ki mujhe ise agale star par le jaana hoga. kya tum isake lie taiyaar ho?" maan - "oh, vinay... main pooree tarah se taiyaar hoon. main isaka intazaar kar rahee hoon. mujhe le lo, vinay. mujhe apana bana lo."




mujhe gussa aur udaasee ka ehasaas hua jab mainne mahasoos kiya ki meree maan kitanee aasaanee se kisee doosare aadamee ke bahakaave mein aa rahee thee. mujhe hamesha se pata tha ki meree maan mein ek chulabulee pravrtti thee, lekin mainne unhen pahale kabhee is tarah se vyavahaar karate nahin dekha tha. 


vah hamaare parivaar ko lagabhag barbaad kar rahee thee, aur use apane vaivaahik bistar par kisee doosare aadamee ke saath itanee laaparavaah dekhakar mera dil toot gaya. jab mainne dekha, meree maan vinay ankal ke chehare ke kareeb jhuk gaee, usakee aankhen khushee se band ho gaeen. "mujhe aur gaharaee se chooso, oohh ... meree maan ne zor se karaahate hue kaha, unake koolhe vinay ankal kee ungaliyon ke saath taal se taal milaate hue hil rahe the. "kya mahasoos kar rahee ho, meree pyaaree?" 


vinay ankal phusaphusae, unakee aavaaz mein ichchha kee bhaavana thee. meree maan kee aankhen khulee aur vah unakee taraf dekhakar muskuraee, unaka chehara khushee se chamak raha tha. "main sharaaratee hoon, mujhe bahut achchha lag raha hai, meree choot mein tumhaaree ungaliyaan mujhe bahut geela kar rahee hain" unhonne phusaphusaate hue kaha, unakee aavaaz unakee bhaaree saanson ke kaaran mushkil se sunaee de rahee thee. 


vinay ankal ne bhee unakee taraf muskuraate hue kaha, unakee aankhen khushee se chamak rahee theen. "aah, mujhe achchha lagata hai jab tum sharaaratee hotee ho," unhonne kaha, unakee ungaliyaan unakee choot par tezee se aur tezee se hil rahee theen. jaisa ki mainne dekha, vinay ankal meree maan ke kareeb jhuk gae, unakee aavaaz dheemee aur karkash thee. "mere oopar aao, meree pyaaree, 69 kee sthiti mein" unhonne phusaphusaate hue kaha. 


meree maan kee aankhen unakee aankhon se takara gaeen, aur ek pal ke lie, mujhe laga ki vah mana kar dengee. lekin phir vah muskuraee aur apana sir hilaaya. "haan, tumhaare lie kuchh bhee" usane phusaphusaate hue kaha, usakee aavaaz ichchha se kaanp rahee thee. jab meree maan vinay ankal ke shareer par baithee, to mujhe laga ki mere oopar sharm kee lahar daud gaee hai. 


main yah sab nahin dekhana chaahata tha, lekin main khud ko rok nahin saka. main apanee or kheencha ja raha tha, ichchha aur vaasana kee duniya mein phansa hua tha, aur mujhe nahin pata tha ki kaise bachoon






meree maan ka chehara vinay ankal kee khulee kitaab se kuchh inch kee dooree par tha; unaka chehara, utana hee kareeb, unakee yoni ke star par tha. "vinay," usane shuroo kiya, usakee aavaaz ek naram badabadaahat thee, "tumhaara ling... yah itana... bada hai. 


main isake vajan se, hamaare beech isakee maujoodagee se khud ko bauna mahasoos karatee hoon." usane vinay ankal ke mote ling ko halke se choosa, tvacha ke khilaaph ek chanchal lay. vah hansa, usakee aankhon ke konon mein sikudan thee. "aur tumhaaree yoni, meree pyaaree," usane uttar diya, usakee aavaaz ek dheemee gadagadaahat thee, "ve itanee... naajuk hain. 


itanee khoobasooratee se banee hain." usakee ungaliyaan, garm aur aashcharyajanak roop se komal, usakee tvacha ke khilaaph ragadatee theen, usakee yoni ke vakr ko apanee jeebh se chhootee theen. phir usane usakee badee gaand ko pakad liya. usakee yoni par usakee jeebh kee garmee ne usakee reedh mein ek siharan paida kar dee. 


meree maan ne usake ling ko choosana tez kar diya, ek narvas oorja ek tez, adhik lagaataar dhadakan mein badal gaee. usaka sir aage-peechhe hil raha tha, ek halkee hilatee huee gati jo usakee ungaliyon kee lay ko darshaatee thee. vinay ankal ne usee tarah javaab diya, unakee khud kee choosane kee lay aur bhee layabaddh, aur bhee lagaataar hotee ja rahee thee. 


unaka sparsh halka lekin drdh tha, unakee ungaliyaan unakee seksee gaand kee mulaayam tvacha par naach rahee theen. vinay dvaara unakee choot ko choosane kee prakriya tez hone par meree maan ke honthon se ek halkee karaah nikalee, "aaaaaah vinay mera pyaar oooo ... "aur tumhaare pati ke baare mein kya?" usane poochha, usaka savaal nirnay ke bajaay ek shaant jigyaasa se bhara tha. meree maan hichakichaee, usake chehare par ek chhaaya chha gaee. 


"vah... vah mujhe nahin samajhata, jis tarah se tum samajhatee ho. vah... dhyaan nahin deta. vah kabhee un chhotee-chhotee baaton par dhyaan nahin deta jo mujhe achchha mahasoos karaatee hain." usane vinay ankal kee or dekha, jabaki vah abhee bhee apane haath mein unaka ling pakade hue thee. "mera pati... door rahata hai. vah shaayad hee kabhee mujhe chhoota hai ya meree choot choosata hai jis tarah se tum karatee ho..." "meena," usane dheere se kaha, "main tumhaara pati nahin ho sakata, lekin shaayad main ek mahila kee choot choosane ke baare mein kuchh samajhata hoon jo vah nahin jaanata. 


shaayad yah un chhotee-chhotee baaton mein hai, jinake lie tum tarasatee ho" usane usakee choot ke ras ko halke se chaata, usaka sparsh pankh jaisa halka, chanchal lekin komal tha. "ya ye..." ek aur chaat, is baar thoda sakht, phir bhee naajuk. vah ruk gaya, usakee pratikriya ko dekhate hue. 


meree maan usake choosane par thoda kaanp uthee, jo donon ke beech ke antar ka ek maun pramaan tha. "yah... alag hai," usane phusaphusaate hue kaha, usakee aankhen aadhee band theen kyonki vah is anubhooti ka aanand le rahee thee. 

"yah... komal hai. chaukas. tumhaaree jeebh meree choot par bahut khaas mahasoos hotee hai" usane jaaree rakha, usakee jeebh har chaat ke saath badalatee rahee, kabhee-kabhee usakee choot par halkee-see chaat, kabhee-kabhee thoda sakht dabaav, hamesha usakee pratikriyaon ke hisaab se. 


usane apanee ungaliyon ke alag-alag hisson ka istemaal kiya, dabaav ko edajast kiya. "dekha? vah ek aurat kee choot ko santusht karane kee bhaasha nahin samajhata," usane badabadaaya, usakee aankhen kabhee usakee aankhon se nahin hateen. "vah nahin samajhata ki choot par ek saadhaaran see harakat kaise bahut kuchh kah sakatee hai. tumhaara pati nahin samajhata ki tumhen kaise dulaara jae. 


vah nahin samajhata ki apanee paravaah kaise dikhaen. vah ek komal sparsh ke maun sanchaar ko nahin samajhata jo hazaaron shabdon ko vyakt kar sakata hai." "shaayad," usane dheere se kaha, "main tumhaaree pyaaree choot ko choosane mein tumhaare pati se behatar hoon." 


vah ruka, aur phir usane apanee aavaaz mein sharaarateepan ke saath kaha, "lekin phir se, mujhe kaee any logon par abhyaas karane ka mauka nahin mila hai, jaisa ki mainne tumhaare saath kiya hai." usane aakhiree baar usakee choot chaatee, aur is baar vah peechhe nahin hatee.


ab unhonne apanee sthiti badal lee. mainne unhen daravaaje kee daraar se dekha. vinay ankal ne maan meena ko bistar par lita diya tha. vah muskura rahee thee, ek sharaaratee muskaan. "kya tum aaj raat meree choot ko aur jor se chodoge, jaise pichhalee raat ko?" usane unase poochha. vah muskuraaya, "main tumhaaree choot ko tahas-nahas kar doonga," usane kaha. maan hansee, "main intazaar nahin kar sakatee."

mera khoon thanda ho gaya, mujhe apanee maan par bahut gussa aaya ki usane mere pitaajee ke saath aisa kiya, vah ek bahut badee vishvaasaghaatee thee. doosaree baat, mujhe hamesha lagata tha ki vinay ankal bahut achchhe insaan hain, hamesha mere prati bahut dayaalu hain. unhonne mere homavark mein bhee meree madad kee. lekin vah mera istemaal kar rahe the, apanee dayaaluta ka istemaal karake maan ke kareeb aa rahe the.

vah dikhaava kar rahe the. vah jhoothe the. aur maan... maan pitaajee ko dhokha de rahee thee. pitaajee, jo videsh mein itanee mehanat kar rahe hain, ghar paise bhej rahe hain aur yahaan meree maan doosare aadamee ke saath bistar par hain.

mere andar gussa jal raha tha, ek garm, ugr aag. yah vishvaasaghaat jaisa laga, sirf pitaajee ke saath hee nahin, balki un sabhee cheezon ke saath jinhen main jaanata tha, yahaan tak ki hamaare parivaar ke saath bhee jo pavitr aur pavitr tha. lekin main nazaren nahin hata saka. main bas dekhata raha, chhaaya mein chhipa hua, krodh mere seene mein ek bhaaree bojh ban gaya.

mainne vinay ankal ko yah kahate hue suna, "mujhe tumhaaree choot kee yaad aatee hai, meena. mujhe tumhaaree choot kee garmaahat ka ehasaas yaad aata hai jo itanee tait hai" unakee aavaaz dheemee aur karkash thee, aur maan kee muskaan ek bedam chhotee see aavaaz thee. yah ghinauna tha. isane mujhe beemaar kar diya. lekin main dekhana band nahin kar saka.

mainne chhipakar dekha, jaise vinay ankal ne maan kee choot par apana ling ragada, mainne dekha ki meree maan kee choot pahale se hee geelee thee. "mujhe tang karana band karo vinay,"
meree maan ne saans lee, lekin unakee aavaaz kaanp rahee thee, aur adhik chaahatee thee. "tum ise kitana chaahate ho?" unhonne apanee aavaaz dheemee karake poochha. maan ka javaab tvarit aur sharmanaak tha, chaahat aur aparaadhabodh ka mishran. "he bhagavaan," usane phusaphusaate hue kaha, "mujhe abhee chaahie, apana ling meree choot mein daalo"

usane dheere se apana ling usakee kalaee par dabaaya, ek dheema, jaanaboojhakar dabaav. "mmm," vah karaah uthee, usake shabd bedam the. "dheere se... dheere se dhakka do..." usane vinatee kee, usakee aavaaz zaroorat se bharee huee thee. usane use chidhaaya, chaapaloosee bhare shabd phusaphusae, jisase vah sharama gaee.

"yah sirf doosaree raat hai jab main tumhaaree choot chod raha hoon, meena," usane kaha. "kuchh dinon mein, yah bahut behatar lagega. bahut zyaada... aaraamadaayak." usake shabd chidhaane aur vaade ka mishran the, aur maan kee karaahen tez hotee gaeen.

main nazaren nahin hata saka. vinay ankal ne dhakka diya. unake ling ka pahala aakaar maan kee choot mein chala gaya. "tum bahut pyaaree ho, meena," usane phusaphusaate hue kaha, usakee aavaaz mein kuchh gahara aur galat tha. "tumhaaree choot bahut pyaaree hai."

maan kee pratikriya bedam karaah thee, dard aur aanand ka mishran. "he bhagavaan," usane phusaphusaate hue kaha, usakee aavaaz sharm se bharee huee thee. "yah... yah bahut dard deta hai. dhakka dete raho vinay, aaaaaahhhh oooo ... mujhe kabhee nahin pata tha ki vah mere pita ko dhokha degee.

mujhe jo kuchh bhee pata tha vah sab jhooth tha. tasveeren mere dimaag mein ghar kar gaeen. main bhaagana chaahata tha, cheekhana chaahata tha, lekin main hil nahin sakata tha. main jam gaya tha, apanee maan kee sharm ko apane saamane khulate hue dekh raha tha.

"saans lo, meena," vinay ankal ne aagrah kiya, unakee aavaaz dheemee gadagadaahat jaisee thee. "apanee saanson ko niyantrit karane kee koshish karo. isase yah aasaan ho jaega







meree maan ne saans rokakar haanphate hue kaha, usakee saans gale mein atak gaee. "lekin vinay, yah bahut dard deta hai," vah chillaee, usakee aavaaz dard se bharee huee thee, lekin saath hee ek ajeeb, saansaheen aanand se bhee bharee huee thee.

usakee aankhon mein aansoo bhar aae, jisase usaka chehara kamazor aur ajeeb tarah se aakarshak lag raha tha. "yah... yah bahut zyaada hai mera pyaar oooo








usane apana doosara haath aage badhaaya, usake stanon ko kap mein bhar liya aur unhen choosate hue usane usakee choot ko chodana jaaree rakha. usake haath majaboot the lekin usakee jeebh usake stanon par aashcharyajanak roop se komal thee kyonki usane apanee jeebh se usake nippalon ko maalish karana shuroo kar diya tha, usaka angootha usake stanon par sahala raha tha.

pratyek komal dabaav ke saath, usakee karaahen tej ho gaeen. usaka shareer usake sparsh mein shithil hota hua prateet ho raha tha; tanaav door hota ja raha tha, peechhe ek ajeeb see santushti kee bhaavana rah gaee thee. usane apanee aankhen band kar leen, usaka dhyaan aakarshit karate hue. "mamm... haan... aise hee... mere stanon ko aise hee dabao vinay" usane phusaphusaate hue kaha, usakee aavaaz khushee se bharee huee thee


vah usake kaan ke paas jhuka, usakee saansen usake kaan ke paas garm ho rahee theen. usane usase sharmanaak savaal poochhe, usake shabdon mein ek jaanakaar muskuraahat thee. usake javaab phusaphusaate hue kaboolanaame the, tootee huee karaahen jo usakee sharm aur usakee sakht zaroorat ke baare mein bataatee theen.

"tum... tum mere pati se bahut behatar ho," usane badabadaate hue kaha, shabd ek sharmanaak sveekaarokti the. "tumhaara ling... yah... bahut achchha hai vinay" vah ruk gaee, vaaky poora nahin kar paee.

vinay ankal ne dheere-dheere shuroo kiya, apane ling ko maan kee choot mein gaharaee se andar-baahar karana, ek jaanaboojhakar lay jisane use siharan paida kar dee. "mujhe batao, meena," unhonne badabadaate hue kaha, unakee aavaaz dheemee aur karkash thee, ek aisee aavaaz jisane usakee reedh mein jhunajhunee paida kar dee, "yah kaisa lagata hai? kya yah bahut zyaada hai? bahut kam? tum chaahate ho ki main tumhen aur zor se chodoon?"

maan ne haamphate hue kaha, usakee saans usake gale mein atak rahee thee. "yah... teevr hai, haan main chaahatee hoon ki tum mujhe aur jor se chodo" vah chillaee, usakee aavaaz usake hothon se nikal rahee karkash saanson ke oopar mushkil se sunaee de rahee thee.

usakee aankhen band theen, usaka chehara dard aur ek ajeeb, nishiddh aanand donon ka mukhauta tha. vah is tarah kee antarangata kee aadee nahin thee, aur usake bheetar dar aur uttejana ka ek ajeeb mishran dhadak raha tha.

usane dheemee, jaanaboojhakar harakat jaaree rakhee, usakee aankhen usake chehare se kabhee nahin hateen. "adhik teevr?" usane poochha, usake hothon par ek muskaan ka sanket khel raha tha. "ya yah ek alag tarah ka teevr hai? mujhe batao. main jaanana chaahata hoon ki tum vaastav mein kya mahasoos kar rahee ho."

usane rukakar use apane ling ke saath samaayojit hone ke lie ek pal diya, taaki vah ek aisee sthiti khoj sake jo usake bheetar ban rahe ajeeb aanand ke lie behatar ho. usaka sparsh usakee zarooraton ka anumaan laga raha tha isase pahale ki vah sachet roop se jaanatee bhee ki ve kya theen.

vah phir se hilee, usake hothon se ek halkee karaah nikalee. "yah... achchha hai, aahh haan aise hee, mere vinay ke andar dhakka dete raho ooh lekin dheere-dheere karo" usane saans lee, yah shabd aanand aur ek gahare, sharmanaak aparaadhabodh ka mishran tha. 

"lekin yah bhee... daraavana hai. yah aisa hai... mujhe nahin pata ki ise kaise samajhaoon. yah dardanaak aur... behad aanandadaayak donon hai. yah ek aisa ehasaas hai jise mainne pahale kabhee anubhav nahin kiya hai, aur yah achchha hai." 

ab vah aur adhik eemaanadaaree se bolee, usake shabdon mein uttejana aur ek shaant hataasha ka mishran tha. vah khush mahasoos kar rahee thee, phir bhee ajeeb tarah se sashakt thee. 

usane apanee pakad ko samaayojit kiya, usake haath usakee jaanghon par thode se kas gae, isase pahale ki vah apana ling dhakelata aur use jor se chodata. 

vah karaah uthee, usakee saans uthalee aur asamaan thee. "yah... jalan hai... kheench raha hai... ek ajeeb dabaav hai, mujhe chodo vinay oooo ... "yah aisa hai jaise... aag aur barph ek saath. yah virodhaabhaas... avishvasaneey hai. yah itana... itana zyaada hai."

vipareet sanvedanaon ne ek ajeeb tanaav paida kiya, ek nirantar dhakka aur kheench jisane use bedam kar diya, usaka shareer kaampane laga. usakee jaanaboojhakar kee gaee harakaten, dheere-dheere andar aur baahar, ek lay paida kar rahee thee jo usake shareer mein dhadak rahee thee, ek lay jo usake dil kee unmatt dhadakan ko pratidhvanit kar rahee thee.

"mamm, achchha, mujhe chodo vinay, meree choot ko itanee jor se chodo. aaao


maan ne javaab diya, "aah, main tumhaara poora ling apane andar chaahatee hoon, main isake bina nahin rah sakatee, yah ab tak ka sabase achchha ling hai"

vinay ankal ka sparsh badal gaya. dheemee, jaanaboojhakar kee gaee lay chalee gaee, usakee jagah maan kee choot par tez, kathor dhakkon kee ek shrrnkhala ne le lee. vah chillaee, ek tez saans ke baad ek dheemee karaah jo ek kachche, hataash aanand ke saath kampan kar rahee thee






"he bhagavaan," usane saans lee, usakee aavaaz mein dard aur teevr uttejana ka mishran tha. "zor se...zor se...mujhe chodo vinay, mujhe chodo oh haan haan haan mujhe chodo jaise main ek veshya hoon, mujhe chodo vinay" usane aagrah kiya, usake shabdon mein ek hataash zaroorat thee. usakee ungaliyaan chaadaron mein dhans rahee theen.

usakee aankhen gaharee, teevr, usakee pratikriya par kendrit theen. usakee pakad majaboot ho gaee, usake jhatake aur bhee tez, aur adhik shaktishaalee ho gae. pratyek prabhaav ne usake andar teevr aanand kee lahar bhejee, ek aisa aanand jo dard kee seema par tha, lekin ek aisa dard jise vah spasht roop se chaahatee thee. vinay ankal naamak is jaanavar dvaara usakee choot ko tabaah kiya ja raha tha.

"aur...mujhe chodo haan haan mat roko mere pyaare subah tak mujhe chodate raho" usane haamphate hue kaha, usake shabd mushkil se susangat the. "krpaya...aur..." sharm ne usakee aavaaz ko rang diya, aparaadhabodh aur aniyantrit ichchha ka mishran.

"mujhe... mujhe yah nahin chaahie, lekin aaj raat mujhe yah sab chaahie, main apanee shaadee se baahar chalee gaee hoon, lekin tumhaare jaisa ling meree choot mein hona achchha lagata hai, mujhe chodo mere pyaare, mujhe apanee chudaee kee raanee banao" usane karaahate hue kaha, lekin usaka shareer usake shabdon ka khandan kar raha tha, usakee chudaee kee lay ke tahat mud raha tha aur tadap raha tha.

vah pooree tarah se usakee daya par thee, usakee ichchha usakee indriyon par lagaataar hamale ke tahat bhang ho rahee thee.

vinay ankal ka ling usakee choot par badhatee taakat ke saath prahaar kar raha tha, pratyek prabhaav usake andar aanand ka ek jhataka bhej raha tha. vah jaanata tha ki vah usakee seemaon ko laangh raha tha, usakee choot kee seemaon ka pareekshan kar raha tha. use usakee bechainee, sanyam banae rakhane ke usake sangharsh ka aanand aa raha tha. usakee vinatee rukane kee vinatee nahin thee, balki aur adhik kee vinatee thee, vah use protsaahit kar raha tha.

mainne apanee maan ko dekha aur main vaastav mein gusse mein tha








vah karaah uthee, usake bheetar dard aur aanand ka mishran yuddh kar raha tha. "haan...haan, krpaya..." vah chillaee, usakee aavaaz bhaavanaon se bharee huee thee. "mujhe pata hai ki mujhe aisa nahin karana chaahie...lekin main...main ise bahut buree tarah se chaahatee hoon. yah...aisa kuchh bhee nahin hai jo mainne pahale kabhee mahasoos kiya ho." usakee ichchhaon kee nishiddh prakrti ne usake junoon ko aur badha diya, sharm ne pahale se hee romaanchak anubhav mein teevrata kee ek parat jod dee. vah mohit ho gaee, pooree tarah se usake niyantran mein aatmasamarpan kar diya.


vah kaamp uthee, usaka shareer usakee sanvedanaon kee teevrata se kaampane laga. "main chaahatee hoon ki tum... mujhe chot pahunchao," usane phusaphusaate hue kaha, shabd ghutee huee sisakee ke roop mein nikal rahe the. "main chaahatee hoon... main chaahatee hoon ki tum... niyantran karo." sharm mahasoos ho rahee thee, hava mein bhaaree vajan latak raha tha.

lekin yah sirf sharm nahin thee, yah ek mukti bhee thee, ek mukti, ek aise aanand ke prati samarpan jo itana teevr tha.

vah pooree tarah se kho gaee thee, pooree tarah se. usake shabd sirf daleelen nahin the, ve us par usakee pooree nirbharata, usakee kamabakht shakti, usake oopar usakee shakti ke lie usakee betaab laalasa kee sveekrti the. yah param samarpan tha.




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jaise hee unhonne aage padha, vinay ankal achaanak ruk gae aur meree maan ko ek vichaarasheel bhaav se dekha. "tumhen pata hai, mujhe lagata hai ki main tumhaaree choot ko doosare kon se chodana chaahoonga," unhonne kaha, unakee aankhen jigyaasa se chamak rahee theen.

meree maan ne oopar dekha, usake chehare par ek tarah kee khushee thee. "tumhaara kya matalab hai?" usane poochha, usake hothon par ek halkee muskaan thee.

"mujhe lagata hai ki agar main ise ek kon par pakadoon jab tum jhuk rahee ho, to main kuchh aisa dekh paoongee jo mainne pahale nahin dekha hai," vinay ankal ne samajhaaya. vinay ankal dvaara usakee choot ko chodane kee sthiti mein poore bistar ko phir se vyavasthit karane ke vichaar se meree maan hansee rok nahin paee.

lekin isase pahale ki vah kuchh kah paatee, vinay ankal ne kaha, "kya tumhen koee aapatti hai agar ham sthiti badal len? main tumhaaree choot ko tab chodana chaahoonga jab tum jhukee huee ho aur ghutanon ke bal baithee ho"

meree maan ne vinay ankal ko muskuraate hue dekha, aur bina kisee hichakichaahat ke, vah sahamat ho gaee. "beshak, mujhe us sthiti mein aage badhane mein khushee hogee, mujhe pata hai ki yah aapakee pasandeeda sthiti hai," usane vinay ankal ko sahaj hone ke lie jagah banaane ke lie jhukate hue kaha.

jaise hee unhonne apanee sthiti badalee, vinay ankal ne jhukakar usakee seksee motee gaand ko edajast kiya, use dhyaan se dekha. meree maan ne unhen dekha, bedasaid laimp se aane vaalee mand roshanee ka aanand lete hue.

kuchh palon ke baad, vinay ankal ne dekha, unake chehare par santushti ka bhaav tha. "aah, yah behatar hai, aise hee jhuko" unhonne meree maan kee or muskuraate hue kaha.




meree maan ne bhee unhen dekhakar muskuraaya, unhen khushee aur santushti ka ehasaas hua. usane haath badhaaya aur vinay ankal ke ling ko dheere se ragada jo abhee bhee maan kee choot ke ras ke kaaran geela aur kathor tha, usakee ungaliyaan usake ling mein ulajhee huee theen.

"aap jaanate hain, vinay ankal," usane kaha, usakee aavaaz phusaphusaahat se thodee oopar thee, "mujhe kahana hoga, mujhe vaastav mein yah pasand hai jab aap is tarah se jhukate hain. aap bahut utsuk aur vyast hain, aur yah bahut romaanchak hai."

vinay ankal ne meree maan kee or dekha, unakee aankhen pyaar aur shraddha se chamak rahee theen. "mujhe bhee yah pasand hai, meree pyaaree," unhonne kaha, unakee aavaaz bhaavanaon se bharee huee thee. "mujhe aapakee har cheez pasand hai, aapake muskuraane ke tareeke se lekar jis tarah se aap mujhe mahasoos karaatee hain jab ham is tarah saath hote hain