Misc. Erotica Nisha ki Life : Puraana Mohalla

[Wickedguy]

Chapter 11

Kallu aur Nisha ke beech sharam aur chahat ka ek anokha khel chal raha tha. Ghar mein mauka milte hi, Kallu Nisha ko chhed deta, kabhi uski kamar ko halka sa chhoo deta, toh kabhi uske saamne se nikalte hue uski gaand ko sehla deta. Nisha bhi uske sparsh se bechain ho uthti, par sabke saamne chup rehti. Kallu ke har sparsh se uske andar ki aag aur bhi tez hoti jaa rahi thi, aur use Kallu ke saath aur bhi gehrai mein jaana tha.

Nisha aur kallu ke bich jo sambhandh the woh unhi ke bich gehre raaz ban ke rahe .
Fir ek din Kallu aagey ki padhai ke liye Kota chala gaya. ab Nisha fir se akeli hogayi thi. uski life mein bas ab college padhane  jana aur aake ghar ke kaam kar ke sona .bas yehi routine reh gaya tha

Aise hi do hafte beet gaye . fir Achanak , Ek subah, Nisha nashta bana rahi thi jab Sunny uske paas aaya. Uske chehre par chinta aur rahat dono ka mishran tha. "Nisha, mujhe tumse ek zaroori baat karni hai," Sunny ne dheemi awaaz mein kaha.
Nisha ne palat kar dekha. "Kya hua Sunny? Sab theek toh hai?"
Sunny ne gehri saans li. "Woh... meri aur Papaji ki kal raat bahut behes ho gayi." Usne poori baat Nisha ko batayi, kaise uski na-himmat aur dukan na sambhaalne ki wajah se Papaji gusse mein the. "Toh maine faisla kar liya hai, Nisha. Ab hum is ghar mein nahi rahenge."

Nisha chaunk gayi. Uske chehre par upar-upar se toh chinta aur dukh ke bhaav aaye. "Kya? Hum ghar chhod rahe hain? Lekin Mummyji, Papaji...?" Usne banawati ghabrahat dikhayi.

Sunny ne Nisha ka haath pakda. "Haan, Nisha. Maine ek flat dekh liya hai. Yahan se kuch hi door, thodi shant jagah pe, ek nayi building mein. Hum wahan shift ho rahe hain."

Nisha ke dil mein khushiyon ka toofan uth gaya. Uski aankhon mein ek chamakti hui muskaan thi, jise usne badi mushkil se chhupaya. Use laga jaise uski saari duvidhaayein khatam ho gayi hon. Saas ke taano se chutkara, mohalle ki bhooki nazron se azaadi.

Nisha ka jism ab pehle se jyada kaamuk dikhne laga tha ,uske boobs aur bhi jyada bade aur thos ho chuke the aur kamar ke niche uske curves bhi khaafi jyada sexy lagne lage the isliye  usne ab saree bhi pehenna shuru kardiya tha jo ki woh apni naabhi se niche pehana karti thi jisse uska samtal chikna gora pait qayamat dhaata tha. 

Nisha aur Sunny jaise hi apne naye kiraaye ke flat mein shift hue toh unki mulaaqat unke neighbour retired buddhe dampati - Mr and Mrs Gupta se hui. Mr Gupta Nisha ko dekh ke bahot khush hue - aareee nisha tum yahaan? . Darasaal yeh wahi Gupta uncle the jo kuch mahine pehle  Nisha ke primary college mein hi drawing sikhaya karte the lekin ab retired ho chuke the unki umar ab 70 saal ki thi.  

Nisha aur sunny ko bhi khushi hui unse milke ki chalo koi toh jaan pehchaan wala mila. Gupa aunty ne sunny aur Nisha ko pyar se ghar bulaaya aur chai pilaayi aur unhe kaha ki kissi bhi cheez ki jarurat ho toh nisankoch bata dena. 
Nisha ne muskura ke unka dhanywad kiya -jee aunty. 

Gupta uncle baar baar apna chasma adjust karte hue chori chuppe nisha ke bade bade boobs ko nihaar rahe the .uska deep cleavage blouse ke bahar jhalak raha tha . 

Gupta uncle mann hi mann bolte hai - saali agar kapdo mein itni sexy lag rahi hai toh bina kapdo ke kya qayamat dhaati hogi. kya boobs hai iske.. abhi toh bacha bhi nahi hua hai fir bhi doodh se bhare hue lagte hai . ekdum thos aur gol.


Nisha aur Sunny apne naye flat mein settle ho rahe the. 
Naya mahol, shant jagah, aur sabse badhkar, saas-sasur ke taano se doori. 

Nisha ko andar hi andar sukoon mil raha tha, khaas kar ab jab Kallu bhi Kota ja chuka tha. Kallu ki kami use zaroor khal rahi thi.

Agli subah, Nisha college jaane ke liye taiyaar ho rahi thi. 
Usne ek gehri laal saree pehni thi, 
jo uski naabhi se thoda neeche bandhi thi, jisse uska samtal chikna pait saaf jhalak raha tha. 

Blouse ke andar se uske 34D size ke boobs aur bhi bhare hue lag rahe थे. Usne halka sa makeup kiya aur apne honthon par laal lipstick lagayi.
Jab woh college ke liye nikli, toh usne dekha ki Mr. Gupta apne flat ke darwaze par khade akhbaar padh rahe the. Nisha ko dekhte hi unke chehre par ek muskaan aa gayi.
"Good Morning, Nisha beta! Kaisi ho?" Mr. Gupta ne apni aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chamak liye poocha. Unka chasma unki nazron ko poori tarah chhupa nahi pa raha tha.
"Good Morning, Uncle! Main theek hoon. Aap kaise hain?" Nisha ne muskurate hue kaha. Usne unki nazron ko mehsoos kiya, jo uske jism par ghoom rahi thi. Pehle jaisi sharam ki bajaye, ab use ek anokha aakarshan mehsoos ho raha tha. Uske andar ki aag ek baar fir dheere-dheere sulagne lagi thi.
Mr. Gupta ne apna chasma theek kiya. "Bas theek hoon beta. Tumhe dekh kar toh aur bhi accha ho gaya." Unhone jaan-boojh kar apni awaaz ko dheema kiya. "Waise, aaj tumhari saree bahut acchi lag rahi hai. Tumhare upar laal rang bahut jachta hai." Unki nazrein Nisha ke deep cleavage par thehri hui thi.
Nisha halka sa sharmaayi, par uske chehre par ek nayi muskaan thi. "Dhanyawad, Uncle," usne dheere se kaha.
"Kahaan ja rahi ho itni subah?" Mr. Gupta ne poocha, jaise woh sirf baat badhana chahte ho.
"college, Uncle. Aapko toh pata hi hai," Nisha ne jawab diya.
"Haan, haan. Woh toh mujhe pata hai. Main bhi pehle wahin padhata tha na," Mr. Gupta ne kaha, aur fir unhone ek gehri saans li. "Achha, theek hai beta. Dhyan se jaana. Aur haan, agar kabhi kisi cheez ki zaroorat ho toh bejhijhak bata dena. Hum padosi hain, ek doosre ke kaam aate hain." Unhone apni aankhon se ek shararati ishara kiya.
Nisha ne muskuraate hue sir hilaya aur aage badh gayi. 

Mr. Gupta use jaate hue dekhte rahe, unki nazrein Nisha ke hilte hue nitambon par thi. Nisha ko bhi peeche se unki nazron ka ehsaas ho raha tha, aur uske andar ek ajeeb si jhurjhuri uthi
Nisha college se laut kar aayi, uske mann mein ab bhi Mr. Gupta ki subah ki baatein ghoom rahi thi. Nisha mann hi mann kehti hai, "Kamina tharki buddha." Halaanki Nisha jab se Kallu gaya hai, pyaasi thi, lekin woh 70 saal ke buddhe ke sath kuch bhi karne ka nahi soch rahi thi. Gupta uncle retired ho chuke the, college mein bhi woh kaafi badnaam the. 

Sab ladies teachers ko pata tha ki buddha tharki hai aur buri nazar se dekhta hai, lekin unki umar ka lihaaz karte the sab.

Jab se Nisha aur Sunny pados mein rehne aaye the, woh jaan-boojhkar koi na koi bahana karke unke ghar aata jaata rehta. Nisha ko unki niyat ka andaaza tha, par usne kabhi zyaada dhyan nahi diya.

Iss waqt raat ke 9:30 baj rahe the.

Ding Dong Ding  Dong bell baji . 

Nisha -  Nisha khaana khaane ke baad apne kamre mein jaa rahi thi, usne ek patli si nighty pehen rakhi thi, jismein uska sexy jism saaf jhalak raha tha. Uske bade-bade boobs nighty ke andar se ubhar rahe the. - Oofffoo ab kaun agaya ?
 
Mr. Gupta ne fir se darwaza khatkhataya. 

Sunny TV dekh raha tha. "Kaun hai?" Sunny ne poocha.

 "Main dekhti hoon," Nisha ne kaha and darwaze ki taraf badhi. Jaise hi usne darwaza khola, saamne Mr. Gupta khade the, unki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chamak thi. Unhone Nisha ko nighty mein dekha toh unka khada ho jaata hai, jisse Nisha bhi dekh leti hai. Nisha ek pal ke liye chaunk gayi, par uske chehre par ab sharam ki bajaye ek halki si muskaan aa gayi.

"Arey  Gupta uncle ! Aap Is waqt?" Sunny ne andar se awaaz di.

"Woh Sunny beta, ek zaroori baat karni thi," Mr. Gupta andar aate hue bole, unki nazrein Nisha ke jism par tikki hui thi. Woh baar-baar apna chasma adjust kar rahe the.
Mr. Gupta drawing room mein sofe par baith gaye. Sunny unse baat karne laga. Nisha ne unke liye paani laya. Jab Nisha paani dene ke liye jhuki, toh uske boobs aur bhi zyada ubhar kar aaye. Mr. Gupta ki nazrein unpar jam gayi.
"Waise Nisha beta, aaj tum bahut khoobsurat lag rahi ho," Mr. Gupta ne kaha, unki awaaz mein ek double meaning tha. "Yeh nighty tum par bahut jachti hai." gupta uncle ne fusfuaate hue kaha Sunny ke darr ke maare.

Nisha ko pehle toh gussa aaya unki baat par aur  mann hi mann boli - "Tharki buddha!" 

 Nisha mann hi mann sochti hai, saala buddha dekhta toh aise hai jaise kacha hi khaa jaayega. meri jaisi jawan aurat ki toh yeh muskaan se hi  pighal jaayega. 

woh fir Gupta uncle ke maze lene lagti hai. Usne halki si muskaan di. "Dhanyawad Uncle," usne yeh shabd dheere se kahe taanki sunny naa sun paaye.

Sunny unki baaton par dhyan nahi de raha tha. Woh apne mobile mein kuch dekh raha tha. Mr. Gupta ne iska fayda uthaya.

"Sunny beta, tumhare pitaji theek hain na? Woh... unki tabiyat thodi..." Mr. Gupta ne apni baat adhoori chhod di.

"Haan Uncle, sab theek hai," Sunny ne phone se nazrein hataye bina kaha.
Mr. Gupta ne apni kursi thodi Nisha ki taraf sarka li, aur ab unka haath Nisha ke pairon ke kareeb tha aur woh apne pairo ko nisha ki nangi taango se touch karne lage. 

Nisha ne koi pratikriya nhai di lekin woh mehsoos kar sakti thi ki uske garam taango ke sparsh se hi buddhee  ke paseene chuth rahe hai. Nisha ne dekha buddhe ke takle sar pe wakayi paseena beh raha tha .woh mann hi mann has di buddhe ki haalat pe.


Buddhe ne ab dheere se apna pair Nisha ki nangi taang se ragadna shuru kiya. Nisha ka jism ek halki si jhurjhuri se kaamp gaya aur Usne Mr. Gupta ki taraf dekha, unki aankhon mein ek shaitani chamak thi. Nisha ne apna pair hataya nahi, balki use wahin reh diya. 

fir Baaton ka silsila kuch der chalta raha .


Thodi der baad Mr. Gupta jaane lage. Nisha unhe darwaze tak chhodne aayi. Sunny Bathroom mein tha. 
Jab Mr. Gupta  darwaze se bahar nikal rahe the, toh Mr. Gupta ne dheere se apna haath Nisha ki kamar par rakha aur use halka sa daba diya.

Nisha ka jism ek tez current se kaampa, uske munh se halki siski nikalne hi wali thi, par usne khud ko rok liya. Usne Mr. Gupta ki taraf dekha, aur unhone use dekh kar halka sa wink kiya.

Nisha ne jhat se darwaza nadh kiya aur Darwaze ke peeche khadi hoke lambi lambi saansein bhari hui boli - kameena buddha - uski awaaz mein gusse ke sath sath ek romanch bhi tha.