Adultery veil Ka Neecha Ki Tarap

[Mis Khan]

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Agla din — Sunday
to ghar khali ho gaya, main sofa par baith gayi. Haath kaanp rahe the. Mobile on kiya. Screen par Aarav ka naya message chamak raha tha. Dil zor se dhadakne laga.
Subah ki halki dhoop kamre mein aa rahi thi. Main bed par Amjad ke saath leti hui thi, aankhein band kiye. Raat bhar Amjad ke saath guzari thi, lekin Amjad ke har touch ke saath mera dimag Aarav ki taraf bhag raha tha. Jab Amjad mujhe chod raha tha, main aankhein band karke soch rahi thi ki Amjad ke haathon ki jagah uske dost, ek ***** gair-mard Aarav ke mazboot haath mehsoos ho rahe hain. Amjad ke lund ki jagah main Aarav ka mota ***** lund apni chut mein mehsoos kar rahi thi. Is soch ne meri chut ko aur geela kar diya tha, lekin guilt ne mujhe poori tarah jhadne nahi diya.
“Noureen, tu kya kar rahi hai? Do bachchon ki maa hai tu… Amjad ki biwi hai. Ak M.uslim ghar aane se tara taluk hai.” Phir bhi main ek aise mard ke baare mein soch rahi thi jo mera shohar ka dost hai “wo bhi ek H.indu mard, Aarav.
Achanak Amjad ki awaaz aayi, “Noureen, uth ja. Aaj mujhe jaldi office jaana hai.
”Main foran uth gayi. Amjad office ke liye ready ho raha tha. Maine jaldi se bachchon ko uthaya, nashta banaya aur unhe college ke liye taiyar kiya. Muskurate hue sabko serve kiya, jaise andar kuch toota nahi ho. Amjad ne mera gaal par kiss kiya aur bola, “Aaj jaldi aa jaunga. Koi plan hai?
”Main ne sirf haan mein sir hila diya. Dil mein darr tha — agar usne mera phone check kar liya toh?
Bachchon ko college ki van mein bitha kar aur Amjad ko khuda hafiz keh kar main ghar ke andar aayi. Ghar khali ho gaya tha. Main sofa par baith gayi. Haath kaanp rahe the. Mobile on kiya. Screen par Aarav ka naya message chamak raha tha. Dil zor se dhadakne laga.
Aarav ka message:
“Good morning meri jaan Noureen…
Kal raat ka voice message suna na? Main jaanta hoon tune suna hai. Teri woh naram kamar mere haathon mein feel ho rahi thi. Agar main wahan hota toh tujhe dheere se wall se laga deta… salwar ka naada khol deta… aur dekhta ki meri baaton se teri chut kitni geeli ho chuki hai. Tu Amjad ki biwi hai, lekin teri body ab mera naam leti hai. Bata na… abhi bhi tadap rahi hai kya? Sirf ek word likh de — ‘haan’ ya ‘nahi’. Main wait kar raha hoon.
”Message padhte hi meri saansein tez ho gayi. Chhati upar-neeche hone lagi. Maine message delete karne ke liye ungli badhayi… lekin ruk gayi. Phir se padha. Meri chut mein phir woh halki garmi daud gayi. Maine socha, “Bas ek baar aur padh loon, phir delete kar dungi.
”Aarav ke raat ke voice message ki awaaz kaanon mein goonj rahi thi. Main dheere-dheere apni clit ragadne lagi. Dimag chillata tha — “Galat hai Noureen… band kar do…” lekin jism Aarav ke words ko yaad karke tadap raha tha. Changing room ki yaad aa gayi — uska mota lund meri gaand par dabta hua, uski garam saansein meri gardan par.
Itne mein mobile par vibration hui.
Aarav ka dusra message:
“Noureen… subah uth kar sabse pehle teri yaad aayi. Soch raha tha… agar hum dono akle hote toh main tujhe apne seene se chipka kar dheere se teri gardan par saansein chhodta aur apne hothon ko halke se ragadta. Teri woh naram skin ko feel karta… aur haath dheere se teri kamar par ghumata. Dheere se poochhta ki kal raat tune mujhe kitni baar yaad kiya. Teri skin kitni garam hoti… aur teri saansein kitni tez. Bata… abhi bhi kal ke touch ki yaad se teri saansein tez ho jaati hain? Bata… kal raat jab tu Amjad ke paas leti thi, tab bhi kya mera naam tere dil mein tha?
”Message padhte hi ek garam lehar meri janghon ke beech daud gayi. Meri gardan par khud-ba-khud haath chala gaya, jaise Aarav ka hoth wahan ho. Ek halki si siskari mere hothon se nikal gayi. Saansein dheere-dheere bhari hone lagi. Maine pair ek dusre se ragad diye. Chut mein phir woh purani bechaini jag gayi. Nipples kameez ke andar phir se sakht ho gaye the.
Maine bahut koshish ki control karne ki, lekin haath khud-ba-khud salwar ke andar chala gaya aur panty side karke ungliyan geeli chut par rakh di. Clit abhi se bahut sensitive thi. Sirf halki si touch se hi jism mein current daud gaya. Dheere-dheere clit par gol-gol circles banane lagi. Har circle ke saath Aarav ki baat yaad aa rahi thi — gardan par Aarav ka hoth, changing room ka woh pal jab Aarav ne mujhe peeche se sataya tha.
“Meri ungliyan tez hoti ja rahi thi. ‘Aarav… yeh kya kar raha hai tum mere saath…’” main dheemi awaaz mein boli, lekin haath ruk nahi raha tha.
Noureen ka reply:
“Aarav, please yeh sab band kar do. Main yeh messages nahi padhna chahti. Jo bhi hua kal, woh galti thi. Main apne ghar, apne pati aur bachchon ke saath khush hoon. Agar tum phir se aise likhoge toh main block kar dungi.
”Lekin message bhejne ke baad bhi main mobile haath mein pakde leti rahi. Dil ke andar ek chhoti si awaaz thi — “Phir bhi tu neeche tak geeli kyun ho gayi hai?
”Sirf kuch minute baad Aarav ka naya message aaya:
“Noureen… main jaanta hoon tu dar rahi hai. Lekin jab tu yeh padh rahi hai, tab teri ungliyan mobile par kitni garam ho rahi hongi? Main tujhe kabhi force nahi karunga. Bas ek baar sach bata de — jab main changing room mein tere peeche khada tha aur teri kamar par haath rakh kar tujhe apne seene se sataya tha… us pal tu ne kyun nahi hataya apne aap ko? Teri saansein kyun ruk gayi thi? Main sirf yeh jaanna chahta hoon ki tu abhi kya feel kar rahi hai. Agar tu sach mein door hona chahti hai, toh bas likh de ‘Door ho ja Aarav’. Main turant sab khatam kar dunga. Lekin agar tu chup rahi… toh main samajh jaunga ki andar se kuch aur chal raha hai.
”Yeh message padhte hi meri saansein aur tez ho gayi. Maine aankhein band ki. Changing room ki yaad taaza ho gayi — Aarav ka garam seena meri peeth se satta hua, uski ungliyan meri kamar par dheere se ghumti hui, aur Aarav ke lund ka halka sa dabao meri gaand par.
Main khud ko rok nahi paayi. Maine salwar ke andar haath daal kar panty side ki aur seedhe geeli chut par ungliyan rakh di. Clit bahut sensitive ho chuki thi. Dheere-dheere gol-gol ferne lagi. Har circle ke saath Aarav ka chehra aankhon ke saamne aa raha tha.
“Aarav… yeh galat hai…” main dheemi siskari mein boli, lekin ungliyan nahi ruki. Do ungliyan andar daal di. Geeli awaaz aa rahi thi — “chup… chup…” Meri dusri haath se maine apni kameez upar ki aur bra ke upar se chhatiyan masalne lagi. Nipples ko halke se kheencha.
Soch rahi thi — agar woh abhi yahan hota… toh mujhe bed par dhakel deta… meri kameez upar karke meri chhatiyon ko dekhta… aur dheere se unko chusne lagta… Yeh soch kar meri ungliyan tez ho gayi. Saansein bahut tez ho chuki thi. Ek chhota sa spasm aaya aur main kaanp gayi. Poora jism garam ho raha tha.
Maine bahut mushkil se haath bahar nikala aur reply type kiya — haath kaanp rahe the.
Noureen ka reply:
“Aarav… maine kaha tha na… please mat bhejo aise messages. Yeh sab galat hai. Main Amjad se bahut pyar karti hoon. Mere bachche hain. Agar tum phir se aise likhoge toh sach mein main block kar dungi aur Amjad ko bata dungi. Please… meri zindagi barbaad mat karo.
”Message bhejte hi maine mobile side rakh diya. Aankhon se aansu beh rahe the. Lekin andar se ek awaaz thi — “Phir bhi tu padh rahi thi… aur haath chut par tha.
”Sirf 10 minute baad Aarav ka reply aaya:
“Noureen… agar tu kal coffee shop mein aa jaaye? Sirf 30 minute. Public cafe mein. Amjad ko bata dena ki bachchon ko park le ja rahi ho. Main tujhe force nahi karunga kuch bhi karne ko. Bas teri aankhon mein dekhna chahta hoon aur jaanna chahta hoon ki woh tadap abhi bhi hai ya nahi. Aur baat karna chahta hoon. Agar tu nahi aana chahti toh seedha mana kar de. Lekin agar tu aa jaati hai… toh shayad hum dono ko apne dil ki baat samajh aa jaaye. Soch le… main wait kar raha hoon teri ek reply ka.
”Maine message padha. Dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Coffee? Akela milna? Dimag chillata tha — “Nahi jaana… bilkul nahi.” Lekin jism mein ek alag si bechaini hone lagi thi. Maine socha, “Agar main mana kar deti hoon toh shayad woh ruk jaaye.” Lekin dil bol raha tha — “Bas ek baar mil loon… public jagah hai… kuch nahi ho sakta. Phir usko samjha dungi ki yeh sab band kar do.” Lekin andar se pata tha… yeh bahana hai.
Maine reply nahi diya. Mobile silent mode par rakh diya. Lekin haath phir chut par chala gaya. Ab soch rahi thi coffee shop mein… table ke neeche uska pair meri jangh se ragadta hua… uski aankhen meri chhati par tikti hui.
Meri ungliyan tez ho gayi. Doosra orgasm itna tez aaya ki main sofa par uchhal gayi. “Ahhh… Aarav…” naam mere muh se nikal gaya bina soche. Jhadne ke baad bhi tadap khatam nahi hui.
Maine reply type kiya:Noureen:
“Aarav… please yeh sab mat badhao. Main coffee pe nahi aa sakti. Yeh sab galat hai. Main apne pati aur bachchon ke liye zinda hoon. Tum meri zindagi mein mat aao. Hum dono galat raaste par ja rahe hain. Main tumhe block kar rahi hoon ab.
”Lekin message bhejte hue bhi mera dil dhadak raha tha. Maine block nahi kiya. Sirf mobile side rakh diya aur let gayi. Aankhon se aansu beh rahe the, lekin haath phir se chut par chala gaya. Sirf soch rahi thi… “Agar main mil jaati hoon toh kya hoga…?
”Nazar ghadi par pari — time bahut ho gaya tha. Main jaldi se apne aap ko sambhala.
Lekin poora din usi ke messages aur voice notes ki yaadon mein guzra. Ghar ke kaam karte hue bhi baar-baar janghon ko ragad rahi thi. Dopahar ko bachchon ko college se laane gayi, unko khana khilaya, lekin dimag bilkul shant nahi tha.
Raat ko Amjad aaya. Maine normal behave kiya. Khana khate waqt Amjad ne poocha, “Noureen, khairiyat hai? Tumhara chehra udasa lag raha hai.
“Maine jhooth bol diya, “Kuch nahi… bas thak gayi hoon.
”Bed par letne ke baad Amjad ne mujhe apne paas kheencha. Usne mujhe kiss kiya, haath meri chhati par phiraya. Main try kar rahi thi respond karne ka… lekin jab Amjad ne mere hothon ko chusna shuru kiya to mera dimag sirf Aarav ki taraf chala gaya. Aur jab Amjad ne apna lund meri chut mein dala, mujhe aisa laga jaise Aarav ka mota lund meri chut mein hai aur wo mujhe chod raha hai. Orgasm aaya… lekin itna halka ki main khud hairaan ho gayi.
Amjad so gaya, lekin main karvat badal rahi thi. Haath phir chut par chala gaya. Dheere se ungliyan hilane lagi aur soch rahi thi — “Aarav… agar tu yahan hota… toh kya karta mujhe?”