[maitripatel]

Almost aadhi raat ko, Pooja ki aankh khuli. Use apni hips ke beech mein kuch chub raha tha. Usne salwar ka nada khola. Haath hips ke beech mein le gayi. Toh paaya ki ling uski hips ke beech mein fansa hua tha. 

Ling ka munh Pooja ke chhed se chipka hua tha. Pooja ko peeche se yeh chubhan achchi lag rahi thi. Usne ling ko apni gaand par aur press kiya, use maza aaya, aur press kiya aur maza aaya.


Uski gaand mein aag-si lagi hui thi. Uska dil chah raha tha ki poora ling gaand mein daba de, tabhi use phir khayaal aaya ki ling ke saath aisa karna paap hai, dar ke karan usne ling ko taangon ke beech mein kar diya. Nada bandha, aur so gayi.


Agale din Pooja wahi pichle raaste se Baba ke paas salwar kameez pehan kar gayi.

Baba: Aao Pooja, jao doodh se snaan kar aao, aur vastra badal lo. Funlover ki rachna.

Pooja doodh se naha kar kapde pehan rahi thi toh usne dekha ki aaj jogiya (kesari) blouse aur chaniya (petticoat) ke saath jogiya (kesari) rang ki panty bhi padi thi, usne apni black panty utaar ke jogiya panty pehan li. Use laga ki yeh panty bas sirf uski choot ko dhank rahi hai. Woh naha ke baahar aayi.


Baba pavitra agni jala kar baitha tha. Aur Pooja ki raah dekh raha tha.


Pooja bhi uske paas aa kar baith gayi. Funlover ki prastuti.


Baba: "Pooja, aaj toh tumhare saare vastra shuddh hain na?"


Pooja thoda sharma gayi.

Pooja: "Ji Babaji."


Woh jaanti thi ki Baba ka matlab kachchi se hai. Shayad woh pujari ki sangat ke rang mein range ja rahi thi.


Baba: "Tum chaho toh woh ling filhaal nikaal sakti ho."


Pooja khadi hokar ling kholne lagi. Lekin gaanth kaafi tight lagi thi. Baba ne yeh dekha. Maitri rachit.


Baba: "Lao main khol du."

Baba bhi khada hua. Pooja ke peeche aa kar woh kholne laga.

Baba: "Ling ne tumhe pareshan toh nahi kiya. Khaas kar raat mein sone mein koi dikkat toh nahi hui?"

Pooja kaise kehti ki raat ko ling ne uske saath kya kiya hai. Gaand ko kitna maza aa sakta tha agar woh ling na hoke ek bada lund hota. Uski gaand kitni nirasha ka anubhav kiya tha.


Pooja: "Nahi Babaji, aisi khaas koi pareshani toh nahi hui."

Pooja ne ling petticoat se nikala toh paaya ki mauli uske petticoat ke nade mein ulajh gayi thi. Pooja kuch der koshish karti rahi lekin mauli nade se nahi nikli. Prasut karta Funlover hai.


Baba: "Pooja, vilambh ho raha hai. Jaldi karo, lao main nikalun."

Baba Pooja ke saamne aaya aur uske chaniye ke nade se nikalne laga. Kuch samay prayatn karne ke baad bhi woh gaanth nahi khuli.

Baba: "Shayad yeh aise nahi niklega. Tum zara let jao." Pujari ne mauka paaya, aur mauke ka sahi upyog karne ka socha.

Pooja: "P....r....Babaji....yeh......"

Baba: "Arre beti, let jao na, mein sab theek kar toh raha hoon. Chalo ab yahan aaram se let jao."Pooja let gayi. Baba uske nade par laga hua tha.
 
Bane rahiye.....................