Mamta ek Muse : Chapter 1

[Mamtaa]

Scene: A Lustful Journey

Cab aa gyi thi. Mamta peeche peeche chal rhi thi aur javed aur kirthi aage. Dono ne ek dusre ke hatho me hath dala hua tha. Mamta ko ye dekh ker acha bhi lg rha tha aur bura bhi, Wo soch rhi thi kash koi use bhi aise hi pyar kre jaise javed Krithi ko krta hai. Sochte hue mamta unke sath car ke pas aa gyi. Mamta ko lga ki Javed aage baithega lekin uske dekhte dekhte Javed aur Kirthi car me peeche baith gye. Mamta bhi peeche baithne lgi toh javed ne use rokte hue kaha,

Javed : Mamta, kya tu aage baith jayegi ?

Mamta ne dekha ki Kirthi jo ki pehle baith gyi thi usne apna sir javed ke kandhe par rakha hua tha aur uski chest par hath fira rhi thi aur smile krte hue mamta ko dekh rhi thi, Mamta smj gyi ki ye love birds personal time chahte hai, 

Mamta okay bol ker smile krte hue aage baith gyi. Driver mamta ko tab tak ghoorta rha jab tak wo gaadi ke ander aakar baith nahi gyi. Uski nazar mamta ki lacy black skirt aur usme nazar aati mamta ki phuli hui gand par thi. Mamta bhi ye sab notice kr rhi thi. Uske baithne ke bad bhi driver ne ek nazar uski pencil skirt me kasi hui gori jangho par dali jisse Mamta sehem gyi aur usne awakard hokar apni skirt ko thoda neeche khichne ki kosish ki lekin koi fadya nahi. Fir driver ne ghoorna band kiya aur gaadi start ki. Tab jakar mamta thodi relax hui,

Gaadi chalne ke thodi der bad Mamta Kirthi se club ka nam puchne ke liye piche mudti hai aur dekhti hai ki Kirthi ke hath Javed ki jeans ka button khol rhe the, ye dekh ker mamta shrm se laal ho gyi. On top of that Kirthi was grinning at mamta while opening javed jeans button. Kirthi ki wo shaitani smile mamta ke dil me ghar ker gyi. Wo freeze ho gyi aur uski ankho ke samne Kirthi ne Javed ki jeans ka button khol diya aur Zip ko pakad ker niche khiska diya, ye sab dekh ker mamta felt goosebumps. Mamta bina kuch puche turant sidhe baith gyi. Uska dil jor se dhadak rha tha aur uski ankho ke samne Javed ke white underwear ka wo hissa aa rha tha jise usne abhi abhi dekha. Kitna kasa hua lund lg rha tha javed ka uss inderwear me, ye sochte hi Mamta ke nipples tight ho gye.

Usne decide kiya tha ki wo ab piche nahi mudegi lekin uske ander ki curiosity badh gyi thi. Mamta dekhna chahti thi ki kirthi aage kya krti hai. Tabhi use ek idea aya. Usne apna face dekhne ke bahane car ke rear mirror ko apni taraf kiya aur fir use aise adjust kiya jisse use piche ka view dikh ske. Car ab highway par thi aur isliye har jagah andhera tha. Mamta ko mirror se javed dikhayi, wo sidha baitha tha lekin diya lekin Kirrhi nahi dikhi. Usne gaur se dekha toh paya ki Javed apne hath se kuch sehla rha tha. jab mamta ne dhyan se dekha toh uske muh khula ka khula reh gya. Javed Kirthi ke sar ko sehla rha tha. Kirthi ka sar javed ki god me upar neeche ho rha tha. iska mtlb Kirthi javed ka lund chus rhi thi, Damn Kirthi was sucking his bf cock in a moving car, this realisation made Mamta so horny.



Use bilkul andaza nahi tha ki ye log car me hi ye sab krna shuru kr denge, wo bhot awakard feel kr rhi thi ki agar driver bhaiya ne peeche mud ker dekha toh kya hoga, wo log fir kya bahana banayenge, kahi driver bhaiya gussa toh nahi ho jayenge, Kahi kuch galat na ho jaye etc etc.

Tabhi gear change krte waqt driver ki ungliya mamta ki skirt me kaid thighs se takrayi and it sent a shiver in her body. She found that touch so hot. She knew it was by mistake but it added the heat in already heated moment. Ab Mamta chahti thi ki driver bhaiya use fir se touch kre. She wanted to feel his fingers on her thighs one more time. She started craving for it after seeing what was going on behind her back. Her inner slut was getting desperate for a touch. Aur tabhi aage traiffc light aa gyi aur driver ne gear change krne ke liye fir se gear par apna hath rakha. Mamta man hi man prey kr rhi thi ki ek bar aur driver bhaiya meri thighs chhu de pls pls .. aur finally driver ki fingers fir se mamta ki thigh se touch hui. This time it was looking intentional. Mamta ne ek nazar driver bhaiya ki taraf dekha toh unka dhyan rear mirror par tha. Damn, it means wo bhi piche ka scene dekh rhe the aur shyd isi vajah se aisi harkate kr rhe the. Driver ne ek nazar mamta ki taraf dekha aur fir use ankho se ishara kiya jaise keh rhe ho ki dekh piche kya masti chal rhi hai. Mamta froze on this daring act of him and use smj ni aya wo kaise react kre. Confusion me mamta use smile kr baithi. Uska back palm ab bhi mamta ki thigh ki nangi skin par thi aur iske upar mamta ka smile krna. Driver ki ankho me chamak aa gyi. Use lga jaise mamta uski harkato ka bura nahi man rhi aur uski himmat badh gyi,
Jaise hi traffic light green hui, gaadi me fir se andhera chha gya. Driver ne ab apna ek hath seedhe mamta ki skirt ke pas uski nangi jangh par rakh diya.



Mamta moaned in a very low tone like "Ummm...", wo bta nahi skti thi wo moment uske liye kitna seductive tha. Ek gair mard ka hath uski jangh par tha, Mamta's body arched in heat and she felt so good in that moment. A wave of pleasure started flowing inside her. Mamta ne ek nazar driver bhaiya ko ghoor ker dekha toh driver thoda confuse ho gya aur usne apna hath vaha se hata liya, 

Jaise hi driver ne apna hath hataya mamta ko bhot bura lga. She cursed herself ki tune use aise kyu dekha mamta, bechare driver bhaiya dar gye lgta hai, ab ye safar kaise katega. Piche Kirthi toh kutti maze kr rhi hai aur mujhe yaha aise akele chor diya. Mamta ki bechani badh rhi thi. Driver gear change kr rha tha lekin ab wo careful tha ki uska hath mamta ki thigh se touch na ho. Mamta ko ye dekh ker bhot bura lg rha tha. Ab mamta wo krne ki soch rhi thi jo wo kabhi nahi krti agar uske par hawas ka bhoot sawar nahi hota toh.

Mamta ne ek nazar mirror ki taraf dekha toh paya ki Kirthi ab bhi Javed ka loda chusne me busy thi. Mamta ne apni right thigh ko jan bujh ker gear se sata diya. Driver ka hath jaise hi gear par aaya use apne hath me ek soft meaty skin feel hui. Driver ne turant neeche dekha aur uski khusi ka thikana nahi tha. Uske hath mamta ki thigh se touch ho rha tha. Usne confirm krne ke liye mamta ki taraf dekha toh mamta ne samne ki taraf dekhte hue use ek indirect smile di. Driver smj gya ki ye saali bhi garam ho gyi hai. Mamta ne ab apna pair gear se hata liya aur udhar driver ne apne hath ko iss bar mamta ki skirt ke hem par rakh diya. Mamta yahi chahti thi ki driver use fir se chhue. 

Mamta ko lga tha ki driver fir se uski jangh par hath rakhega, thoda sehlayega lekin iss bar uska hath mamta ki skirt ke hem par tha. Ye dekh ker mamta felt goosebumps.  She knew something is running in his mind. Mamta sochne lgi ufff ye driver bhaiya toh bhot kamine hai, seedhe meri skirt ke upar hath rakh diya, na jane kya karenge, ufff mamta aaj teri chut bhot paani chorne vali hai kutiya. Mamta wondered ki kaise usne ye sab sochte hue khud ko ek kutiya bulaya. 

Udhar driver ki apni kismat par yakin nahi ho rha tha. Ek taraf use rear mirror me piche ka nazar dikh rha tha, vahi dusri taraf ek chikni maal uske barabar me baithi thi jiski thighs par uska hath tha. Driver ne mamta ki thigh ko apne hath se squeeze kr diya. Mamta jaw dropped on this humiliating act. Usne driver ki taraf fake gusse vali nazro se dekha toh driver ne muskura diya lekin apna hath nahi hataya. Fir usne dheere dheere mamta ki skirt ko upar uthana shuru kiya. Mamta felt frozen on this. She felt soo good that she covered her mouth with one hand to not moan.



Dusre hath ko usne driver ke hath par rakh diya aur use apni skirt upar khichne se rokne lgi. Tab tak driver mamta ki aadhi jangh se skirt ke kapde ko upar ker chuka tha. Mamta ki jaise kato toh khoon nahi vali halat thi. Driver was enjoying her resistance. Uska man toh mamta ki skirt ko pura upar krke uski chut par chante bajane ka tha lekin wo janta tha ye sirf ek fantasy hai. Jab agla turn aaya toh na chahte hue bhi driver ko apna hath hatana pda. Tabhi thodi der bad piche se Kirthi ki awaaj aayi - 

Kirthi: han bhaiya bs yahi agle mod par rok dena, mamta tu so gyi kya ? 
Mamta kya bolti. Uske sath toh jaise bhot galat ho rha tha. Use thoda bhot maza driver bhaiya se mila tha wo bhi ab milna band ho gya. Mamta ne jagne ki acting krte hue kaha,
Mamta: Han neend aa gyi thi yar, 

Driver ke chehre par ek smile thi. Ek toh use iss maal ka nam pta lg gya tha. Usne socha mamta ufff kya sexy nam hai saali ka. Aur acting dekho kaise kr rhi hai randi jaise sach me soyi thi. Agar aaj iske dost nahi hote toh yahi gaadi me patak ker chodta isko. Ye sab sochte hue driver ne destination aane par gaadi side me lga di,

Kirthi: Mamta jara payment ker dena baby, bad me split kr lenge,

Mamta: okaiee, mai ..mai krti hu,

Kirthi aur Javed Car se bahar nikal gye. Now this was the most awakard moment for mamta. Wo gaadi me ek gair mard ke sath reh gyi thi jo kuch der pehle uski thighs daba rha tha. Mamta jaldi se phone nikal ker apna google pay kholne lgi. Uske chehre par pura paseena aa gya. Use dar tha ki kahi driver bhaiya koi ulti seedhi harqat na kre. Kirthi aur javed bahar khade hokar apas me bate kr rhe the. Driver ne socha ki yahi mauka hai apni kismat aajmane ka, agar pat gyi toh sali lo roj nangi krke chodunga,

Driver: Mam .. ek bat bolu ..  aapka naam bhot pyar hai... mamta, aur aap bhi utni hi pyari hai ( aur maal bhi ) 

Mamta cheeks turned red. Uske muh se bs dhire se "thanks  .. " nikla. Uski himmat nahi hui ki driver ki taraf dekhe. Wo janti thi ki wo use hi ghoor rha hoga,

Driver: aap mere number par payment kr dijiye, jab kabhi apko meri jarurt ho toh ek msg kr dijiega, apki sewa me turant hazir ho jaunga, 

Mamta uski saari bate smj rhi thi lekin wo koi scene create krna nahi chahti thi, dusra wo janti thi ki usne hi bhav deker galti ki hai, isliye wo chupchap payment krke nikalna chahti thi. Mamta ne haklate hue  "t..thk hai .. bhaiya.." bola aur uska phone no type krne lgi,

Driver ne dekha ki ye saali toh ghabrayi hui hai jaise ki mai ise yahi patak ker chodne vala ho. Usne dekha ki mamta ke nipples uske top ko faad ker bahar aane ko ho rakhe hai. Usne mamta ki tension badhane ke liye dhire se kaha,
Driver: Vaise Mam aap iss chote se top me kamal ki lag rhi hai, ji krta hai apko dekhta rahu,

Mamta ab literally kaanp rhi thi, uske hath jaise type hi nahi kr pa rhe the, usne kisi tarah uska phone no type kiya aur payment ki. Jaise hi payment complete hui usne screen dikhayi aur fir "thanks bhaiya ... " bol ker srmate hue gaadi se bahar nikal gyi. Uski choot geeli ho gyi thi. Driver tab tak mamta ki gold matol gand ko dekhta rha jab tak wo utar ker gate band nahi kr diya. Fir ek hath se apne lund ko sehlaate hue driver gaadi start krke aage badh gya.

TO BE CONTINUED...