Adultery The Story of a Bodyguard (by Naree)

[naree]

Wahi Kamya, apne chehre ke itne paas mera badsurat chehra dekh nazre hata deti hai par jaise hi usko apne tango ke beech kuch chubhne lagta hai wo mujhe sawalo bhari nazaro se dekhne lagti hai. Main, bhi abb Kamya ko dekhte hue uski gaand ke dono bhago ko pakad kar halke se maslata hu sath hi sath usse thoda upar ki taraf karta hu jisase Kamya thoda upar ho jaati hai kyuki Kamya Radhe se choti thi, ab Main, uski ankhon me dekhte hue uske hontho ki taraf apne kale sukhe aur mote mote hontho ko badhane lagta hu Lekin Kamya, ke liye ye bilkul unexpected tha kyuki usne to kabhi sapne me bhi nahi socha tha ki uske pati ke marne ke itne saalo baad woh bhi 43 saal ke umar me koi gair mard jo uske umar ke aas paas hi hai use is tarah se chumne ki koshish karega,



Idhar Mere kaale honth jaise hi nazdik aate hai waise hi Kamya apne muh dusri taraf fer leti hai jiski wajah se mere honth ek baar uske gaalo ko chumte hai aur wo phir ek dum se meri pakad se nikal kar dur khadi ho kar lumbi lumbi sanse lene lagti hai is bich naa to wo kuch boli aur na hi myne, Thodi der baad woh sanso ko control karne ke baad Kamya ko bahut tej ki pyash lagti hai kyuki itne salo baad koi mard uske badan ko chua tha jiski wajah se uski badan me jaise aag lag gai thi aur usi ki pyash bujhane ke liye wo apne fridge se paani ka bottle nikal kar pine lagti hai gattt.. gatttt.. gattt.. gattt.. kuch iss tarah se waha awaz sunai padti hai, Idhar kitchen ki halki roshni khidki ke bahar se aa rahi thi jiski roshni me Kamya jo ek halki colour ki saree aur deep blause pahni hui thi,



Aur blouse deep hone se uski gori peeth ko dekh Main pant ke uper se apne lund ko jor se masalata hu sath hi uski patli kamar jaha se uski saree hati hui thi waha par dekh kar Main halki si aahhee bharta hu, Kamya ka blouse bhi sirf ek dori par tika hua tha jo utarne ke liye my betaab ho raha tha aur isi betabi me Main, ab jyada waqt gawaye bina Kamya ko piche se ek baar fir se pakad kar uski gardan par chumne lagta hu mere dobra hamle se Kamya, ki hantho se bottle chhutte chutte bachi lekin khud ko aur bottle ko sambhalte hue aaiiee.. chhodo.. mujhe? Kya kar rahe ho aahh.. chhodo.. aahhh.. idhar mujhe koi fark nahi padta aur Main ab apna kala lauda jo is waqt pant ke ander tha use joro se Kamya ke piche se uski saree ke uper se gaand par ragadte hue, Main, aahhhh.. Kya khusbu aa rahi..



hai teri jism se meri jaan.. ummhhaaaa.. Kamya, chhoo.. chhodo.. mujhe.. aahh.. Nahi to Main chilla dungi.. chhod mujhe.. Main, man men (tilak wala ghar hai saali ne chillaya to sab yaha aa jayenge tab meri khair nahi hogi sath hi rishte jo nayi nayi ban rahi hai wo bhi kharab ho sakte hai), Itna soch kar my Kamya ko chhod deta hu aur meri pakad se chhutate hi.. Kamya, meri taraf ghum kar.. tum pagal ho gaye ho kya Radhe? Tumhari himmat kaise hui mujhe aise chhune ki. Itne der se sant rahne ke baad akhir kaar Kamya ko gussa phot padta hai aur Main, Usko bhadakta dekh apni purani trik jo Main axar aurato pe ajmata hu wahi trik apnane ki Sochi aur Kamya ko dekhte hue, apki khubsurati me itna kho sa gaya ki my kya kar raha hu ye mujhe bhi nahi pata Kamya ji?,