28-05-2026, 08:57 PM
NEW UPDATE :-
Mera naam Manav hai aur meri umar lagbhag 25 saal hai. Ek aam middle-class parivar se talluq rakhne ke karan, meri zindagi abhi tak padhai aur career ke chakkar me hi beeti thi. Parivar ki zimmedariyan aur ummeedein aisi thin ki dhyan kabhi bhatakne ka mauka hi nahi mila. Mehnat rang layi aur padhai poori karte hi mujhe ek achhi, naamchin company me naukri mil gayi. Naukri toh lag gayi, par meri posting is naye aur hamare hometown se milon door, bilkul anjaan sheher me hui thi. Mere liye sab kuch badal raha tha—naya sheher tha, nayi naukri ka naya mahaul tha, aur khud ko is nayi zindagi me dhalne ki koshish chal hi rahi thi ki isi beech ghar walon ke kehne par meri arrange marriage Yamini se tay ho gayi.
Sach kahoon toh sheher ke is chaka-chaundh wale mahaul me rehte huye mujhe hamesha lagta tha ki arrange marriage me shayad wo baat, wo attraction nahi hoti jo aaj kal ke rishton me hoti hai. Mujhe lagta tha ki ghar walon ki pasand shayad bohot hi sadharan hogi. Par jab pehli baar mere phone par WhatsApp par ghar walon ne Yamini ki tasveer bheji, toh main use dekh kar shabdo me bayaan nahi kar sakta ki mere hosh kaise udd gaye the. Main bas us screen ko takta hi reh gaya tha. Yamini ki khubsurati aisi gazab ki thi ki jo koi bhi use ek nazar bhar dekh le, wo duniadari aur apna sab kuch bhool jaye.
Uska ekdum gora nikhra hua rang tha jo kisi bhi fancy makeup ke bina hi chamakta tha. Lagbhag 5 feet 4 inch ki ek perfect height, aur ek dum bhara hua, gadraya nashaana jism jise dekh kar kisi bhi mard ki saansein seene me hi atak jayein. Uske shareer ki banawat me ek aisi kashish thi, uske har ek ang me ek ajeeb sa nasha tha jo kisi ko bhi apna deewana bana de. Lekin is bepanah khubsurati aur aakarshak jism ke baad bhi, uske chehre par ek ajeeb si masoomiyat thi. Aamtaur par wo kaafi sharmili, kam bolne wali aur reserved ladki lagti thi, jo apni hi duniya me rehti thi aur kisi mard ke samne aane se pehle apni nazrein jhuka leti thi.
Naukri ke shuruwati dinon me hamara budget thoda tight tha. Nayi-nayi naukri thi, toh haath me bohot zyada paise nahi rehte the aur upar se ek naye sheher me ghar basane ke kharche alag the. Isi wajah se, kaafi dhoodhne ke baad humne sheher ke ek thode purane aur saste ilaake me ek rent par 2 BHK flat le liya. Flat kaafi bada aur khula-khula tha, hawa aur roshni ki koi kami nahi thi, par purani building hone ke karan uski deewaron se plaster jhad raha tha aur bedroom ki chhat me thodi seelan (dampness) saaf nazar aati thi, jisse wahan har waqt ek ajeeb si nami mehsoos hoti rehti thi. Landlord, jo ki ekdum pakka aur kanjoos kism ka aadmi tha, usne chabi dete waqt hi saaf keh diya tha ki chhota-mota repair aur rang-bogan hume khud hi apne kharche par dekhna padega, wo isme ek rupiya bhi nahi lagayega.
Mera schedule bohot hi zyada busy tha. Main subah exact 9 baje office ke liye nikal jata tha aur din bhar sales ke chakkar me idhar-udhar bhagdaur karne ke baad, shaam ko ekdum thaka-haara, chura-chura hokar ghar lautta tha. Meri is vyastata ke karan, Yamini din bhar ghar par akeli rehti thi. Sheher uske liye bilkul naya tha, aas-paas uska koi dost ya jaan-pehchan wala nahi tha, aur mujhse bhi use din me baat karne ka waqt nahi mil pata tha, toh wo aksar ghar ke kaam niptane ke baad deewaron ko takti hui bohot bore ho jati thi.
Maine socha ki ghar ka plaster aur repair karwana ab bohot zaroori hai, kyunki seelan badhti ja rahi hai aur naye-naye ghar me aisi gandi deewarein achhi nahi lagti thin. Isliye ek shaam, jab main office se thaka-haara laut raha tha, toh maine hamari gali ke bilkul baahar chal rahe ek naye building ke construction site par baat karne ka faisla kiya.
Wahan jaise hi main andar dakhil hua, meri mulaqat ek purane, ekdum khurant aur behadd chalak local thekedar se hui, jiska naam tha Azam Choudhary. Azam Choudhary ki umar lagbhag 52 saal ke aas-paas rahi hogi, par use dekh kar lagta nahi tha ki uski taqat me koi kami aayi hai. Uska jism ek dum bhari, mardana, chauda aur dhoop me din-raat tap-tap kar paka hua ekdum saanwla rangat ka tha. Uske sir aur dadhi ke baal thode safed ho chale the, jisse uski umar ka tajurba saaf jhalakta tha, par uski kadak dehati aawaz aur samne wale ko aar-paar dekh lene wali ghurni aakhon me ek alag hi dabdaba aur rob tha.
Jab maine uske paas jaakar apne flat ke plaster aur repair karne ke baare me baat ki, toh usne mujhe upar se neeche tak dekha. Phir unhone bade aaram se apni ghani muche taante hue, apne khasse dehati lehje me kaha, "Theek hai babu, kal subah hi aakar pehle tumhara flat dekh lete hain, fir jaisa hoga hisab-kitab baith kar bata denge. Fikar mat karo."
Construction site se nikal kar jab main ghar pahuncha, toh dimage me wahi repair aur thekedar ka khayal chal raha tha. Maine jaise hi flat ka darwaza khola, Yamini hamesha ki tarah mere samne aayi. Uske bhole chehre par ek pyari si muskurahat thi, par uski aankhon me din bhar akele rehne ki wahi halki si udaasi bhi thi jo wo mujhse chhupane ki koshish karti thi.
Maine apna bag side me rakha aur sofe par baith gaya. Yamini mere liye turant thanda paani lekar aayi. Usne paani ka glass mere hath me diya aur bade hi narm lehje me pucha, "Aaj bohot thak gaye hain kya? Chehra ekdum utra hua lag raha hai."
Maine paani ka ghoot liya aur use apne paas sofe par baithne ka ishara kiya. Wo thoda sharmate hue mere bilkul kareeb aakar baith gayi, uske jism se aane wali sasti par behadd bheeni-bheeni khushboo mere dimag ko sukoon de rahi thi.
Maine kaha, "Yamini, main thaka toh hoon par aaj ek kaam pakka karke aaya hoon. Wo jo bedroom ki chhat se plaster jhad raha hai aur seelan hai na, usko theek karwane ke liye maine gali ke baahar ek thekedar se baat ki hai."
Yamini ne apni badi-badi masoom aankhein utha kar mujhe dekha aur boli, "Achha? Kaun thekedar? Kya wo yahan aakar kaam karega?"
Maine uske goure aur narm hath ko apne hath me lete hue kaha, "Haan, uska naam Azam Choudhary hai. Thoda adhed umar ka aadmi hai, par lagta hai kaam ka pakka hai. Maine use flat dekhne ke liye bulaya hai. Wo kal subah hi aayega aur poora jayza lekar kharcha batayega. Agar sab theek raha toh parso se hi kaam shuru karwa denge."
Yamini ne thoda sochte hue apni nazrein jhukayi aur boli, "Yeh toh bohot achhi baat hai... deewaron ki halat sach me kharab ho rahi hai. Par Manav, aap toh subah hi office nikal jate hain, toh jab wo log kaam karenge, tab yahan ghar par..."
Maine uski ghabrahat samajhte hue kaha, "Main jaanta hoon Yamini ki main din bhar office me rahunga. Par wo thekedar keh raha tha ki wo khud khade rehkar kaam karwayega. Tumhe bas unpar thodi nazar rakhni hogi aur jab main shaam ko aaunga toh baki ka hisab main dekh lunga. Tum fikar mat karo, wo purana aadmi hai, koi pareshani nahi hogi."
Yamini ne dheere se haan me sir hilaya, par uske chehre par ek anjaan mard ke samne akele rehne ka thoda sharmila darr aur thodi jhijhak saaf dikh rahi thi. Phir wo uthi aur boli, "Theek hai, jaisa aap kahein. Main aapke liye garam chai aur khana nikalati hoon." Wo kitchen ki taraf badh gayi aur main use pichhe se dekhta raha, yeh sochte hue ki kal jab Azam Choudhary yahan aayega toh hamare is chote se aashiyane ka repair kaise shuru hoga.
Raat ke lagbhag gyarah baj chuke the. Poore flat me ek dum sannata chaya hua tha aur bedroom ke kone me jalta hua ek halke peele rang ka night lamp poore kamre me ek madham, nashaana roshni bikhair raha tha.
Main din bhar ki bank sales ki bhagdaur aur dhoop se is kadar chura-chura ho chuka tha ki jaise hi bed par leta, meri aankhein bohot bhaari hone lagin. Mera jism ekdum thak kar toot raha tha. Tabhi bathroom ka darwaza khula aur andar se garam paani ke nahan ki bheeni-bheeni khushboo ke sath Yamini baahar nikli.
Yamini jab bedroom me ghusi, toh use dekh kar ek pal ke liye meri thaki hui aankhein bhi fati ki fati reh gayin. Wo is waqt ekdum garam aur alag hi mood me lag rahi thi. Usne ek behadd sexy, halke gulabi rang ki satin ki patli nighty pehni hui thi. Wo nighty itni jheeni aur tight thi ki usme se Yamini ka gora, nikhra hua rang aur uska ekdum bhara hua, gadraya nashaana jism saaf jhalak raha tha. Uske geele baal uske gore kandhon aur kamar par bikhre hue the, jahan se paani ki garm boondein dheere-dheere ris kar uski chamakti hui gori kamar par utar rahi thin. Nighty ki patli dori uske gore kandhon par tiki thi, aur uski bhaari, gol jaanghein us short nighty se baahar ekdum kashish bikhair rahi thin. Uska poora jism is waqt garm aur sarsarahat se bhara hua lag raha tha.
Wo dheere-dheere dabe paaon bed ke paas aayi. Uske jism se aane wali sabun aur powder ki khushboo ne kamre me ek alag hi garmi ghol di thi. Wo bed par chadhi aur mere bilkul nikat aakar baith gayi. Usne dekha ki main thakan se choor hoon, par uski aankhon me is waqt apne mard ke liye ek ajeeb si chahat aur nasha tha.
Main bohot thak gaya tha, par apni is bholi aur behadd khoobsurat patni ka mann rakhne ke liye maine apni thakan ko ek taraf rakh diya. Maine dheere se apna hath aage badhaya aur uski garm, makhmali gori kamar par tika diya. Mera hath lagte hi Yamini ke poore jism me ek siharan daud gayi, usne ek gehri, garm saas bhari aur apni neeche jhuki hui masoom aankhein utha kar mujhe dekha.
Maine use dheere se khinch kar apne upar leta liya. Uska garm, bhari jism jab mere thake hue shareer se sata, toh meri ragon me bhi ek dum se garmi daud gayi. Yamini ne sharmate hue apna chehra meri chhati me chhupa liya, uski tez chalti hui saansein meri tachat par seedhe lag rahi thin. Maine apne hathon ko uski patli satin nighty ke upar se hi uski bhaari jaanghon aur gol kamar par dheere-dheere ragadna shuru kiya.
Yamini ne ek lambi aur garm siski bhari—"Aaaah... Manav..."
Uska komal gaal ekdum laal ho chuka tha aur uski haya us par aur char chand laga rahi thi. Maine dheere se uske thode geele baalon ko uske chehre se hataya aur uske hothon ke bilkul paas apna chehra le gaya. Yamini ne apni aankhein band kar li thin, par uske jism ki garmi aur uske seene ki tez dhadkan saaf bayaan kar rahi thi ki wo is pal me kitni gehri doob chuki hai. Maine bade narm andaz me uske laal hothon ko apne hothon me bhara aur dheere-dheere unhe choosna shuru kiya, jisse kamre ka tanaav aur zyada garm ho gaya.
Khel ab aur aage badhta hai. Hothon ko behadd narm andaz me choosne ke baad, Manav ke hath dheere-dheere neeche sarakte hain aur wo Yamini ki us sexy satin nighty ke button par tik jate hain. Yamini us madham peele lamp ki roshni me lagatar sharma rahi thi, uski saansein lagatar bhaari ho rahi thin. Manav bina rukaawat ke ek-ek karke nighty ke button kholta hai aur phir us jheeni nighty ko uske gore jism se utar kar bed se door fek deta hai.
Nighty ke hat te hi Yamini ka poora gora, nikhra aur gadraya jism us peeli roshni me chamak uthta hai. Manav use dheere se bed par neeche leta deta hai. Apne is ekdum nange roop me pati ke samne aate hi Yamini sharm ke maare apni dono aankhein kas ke band kar leti hai, par is sharam ke sath-sath uske andar ek alag hi level ki hot excitement daud rahi thi, uski chamri garm ho chuki thi.
Manav jhukta hai aur sabse pehle uske forehead (maathe) par ek pyari si kiss karta hai, phir uske laal-garm gaal par, aur wahan se hothon ko halka sa chhoo kar neeche uski gori gardan par apne hoth rakh deta hai. Yamini apni gardan ek taraf ghuma kar gehraati hui saansein lene lagti hai. Theek usi waqt, doosri taraf se Manav ka ek hath neeche sarakta hai aur wo Yamini ki gori, makhmaali jaangh ko upar-neeche sehalane lagta hai. Sehalate hue wo apna hath aur andar dalta hai aur uski komal, najuk yoni ke upar pehni hui patli panty ko upar se hi chhoota hai. Us najuk jagah par mardana hath ka narm sparsh lagte hi Yamini ke muhh se ek halki si, teekhi sisak nikal jaati hai—"Aaah..."
Par Manav bina waqt gawaye turant us panty ko pakadta hai aur ek hi jhatke me neeche khinch kar jism se alag kar deta hai, aur turant Yamini ke dono pairon ke beech uske upar chhad jata hai. Yamini ko us pal laga tha ki Manav thodi der aur rukega, uski jaanghon ko sehlayega, aur uski yoni ko thoda aur chhooega ya ungliyon se tatolega taaki uske andar ki garmi aur badhe... par aisa kuch nahi hota. Manav jaldbaazi me apna trouser aur underwear neeche karte hue apna wo tana hua mardana aang neeche se Yamini ke komal, najuk yoni ke muhane par tikata hai aur andar pravesh karta hai.
Yamini ke jism me ek halka sa dard hota hai aur wo dard ke maare ek lambi siski leti hai. Yeh koi pehli baar nahi tha jab dono sex kar rhe the, par unki 6 mahine ki is shaadi me yeh baat bilkul pakki thi ki un dono ki zindagi me pehle koi nahi aaya tha—na Manav ki zindagi me kabhi koi ladki aayi thi aur na hi Yamini ke jeevan me koi gair mard. Manav ko apni suhagraat ke time hi pta chal gaya tha ki Yamini ekdum virgin thi, isliye wo uski is pakizgi ki qadar karta tha.
Khair, Manav ab bina ruke aage badhta hai. Wo upar se jhukte hue thoda kaske ek jhatka marta hai. Uska wo bhari aang uski najuk yoni ki deewaron ko chirte hue andar ekdum gehrai me ghusta chala jata hai. Is achanak huye kase hue dakhile aur dard ke maare Yamini ki band aankhon ke kone se halka sa aansu nikal jata hai, aur wo dard aur lutf ke us ajeeb rishte me Manav ko apni dono baahon me kaske jakad leti hai, uski peeth par apne nakhun chubhata hui.
Manav ab bina raste ko samjhe apni tez raftar pakad leta hai. Wo lagatar upar-neeche jhatke marne lagta hai. Abhi mushkil se kuch do se teen minute hi huye honge ki Manav ka jism achanak kaanp uthta hai, uski saansein rukti hain aur wo poori tarah se Yamini ke andar hi beh jata hai, apna sab kuch nichod deta hai.
Yamini abhi bhi usko apni baahon me kaske pakde hue thi. Use laga ki shayad yeh toh bas shuruat ka precum (pehle ka paani) hai ya isi tarah ka kuch hoga, abhi toh asli khel shuru hona baaki hai... par is bholi-bhaali ladki ko kya pata tha ki uske pati ka khel toh kabka khatam ho chuka hai.
Manav ek do gehri saansein leta hai, aur phir Yamini ke upar se hat kar seedhe uske bagal me bed par let jata hai. Wo apna chehra upar karke ek thandi saas leta hai aur bolta hai, "Uff... thak gya yaar! Chlo Yamini, tum khush ho na? Kal subah jaldi office bhi jana hai, target ka bada pressure hai. Ab sone do mujhe."
Yeh kehkar Manav karwat badalta hai, chaddar odhta hai aur kuch hi seconds me thakan ki wajah se gehri neend me so jata hai. Par Yamini... wo jese wahan ki wahan hi theri reh gayi. Wo nangi halat me bed par leti chhat ko takti rahi, use bilkul samajh nahi aya ki yeh kya hua uske saath. Uska jism abhi bhi andar se ekdum garm tha, uski pyas adhoori thi aur uski yoni is achanak khatam huye khel ki wajah se sarsara rahi thi.
Mera naam Manav hai aur meri umar lagbhag 25 saal hai. Ek aam middle-class parivar se talluq rakhne ke karan, meri zindagi abhi tak padhai aur career ke chakkar me hi beeti thi. Parivar ki zimmedariyan aur ummeedein aisi thin ki dhyan kabhi bhatakne ka mauka hi nahi mila. Mehnat rang layi aur padhai poori karte hi mujhe ek achhi, naamchin company me naukri mil gayi. Naukri toh lag gayi, par meri posting is naye aur hamare hometown se milon door, bilkul anjaan sheher me hui thi. Mere liye sab kuch badal raha tha—naya sheher tha, nayi naukri ka naya mahaul tha, aur khud ko is nayi zindagi me dhalne ki koshish chal hi rahi thi ki isi beech ghar walon ke kehne par meri arrange marriage Yamini se tay ho gayi.
Sach kahoon toh sheher ke is chaka-chaundh wale mahaul me rehte huye mujhe hamesha lagta tha ki arrange marriage me shayad wo baat, wo attraction nahi hoti jo aaj kal ke rishton me hoti hai. Mujhe lagta tha ki ghar walon ki pasand shayad bohot hi sadharan hogi. Par jab pehli baar mere phone par WhatsApp par ghar walon ne Yamini ki tasveer bheji, toh main use dekh kar shabdo me bayaan nahi kar sakta ki mere hosh kaise udd gaye the. Main bas us screen ko takta hi reh gaya tha. Yamini ki khubsurati aisi gazab ki thi ki jo koi bhi use ek nazar bhar dekh le, wo duniadari aur apna sab kuch bhool jaye.
Uska ekdum gora nikhra hua rang tha jo kisi bhi fancy makeup ke bina hi chamakta tha. Lagbhag 5 feet 4 inch ki ek perfect height, aur ek dum bhara hua, gadraya nashaana jism jise dekh kar kisi bhi mard ki saansein seene me hi atak jayein. Uske shareer ki banawat me ek aisi kashish thi, uske har ek ang me ek ajeeb sa nasha tha jo kisi ko bhi apna deewana bana de. Lekin is bepanah khubsurati aur aakarshak jism ke baad bhi, uske chehre par ek ajeeb si masoomiyat thi. Aamtaur par wo kaafi sharmili, kam bolne wali aur reserved ladki lagti thi, jo apni hi duniya me rehti thi aur kisi mard ke samne aane se pehle apni nazrein jhuka leti thi.
Naukri ke shuruwati dinon me hamara budget thoda tight tha. Nayi-nayi naukri thi, toh haath me bohot zyada paise nahi rehte the aur upar se ek naye sheher me ghar basane ke kharche alag the. Isi wajah se, kaafi dhoodhne ke baad humne sheher ke ek thode purane aur saste ilaake me ek rent par 2 BHK flat le liya. Flat kaafi bada aur khula-khula tha, hawa aur roshni ki koi kami nahi thi, par purani building hone ke karan uski deewaron se plaster jhad raha tha aur bedroom ki chhat me thodi seelan (dampness) saaf nazar aati thi, jisse wahan har waqt ek ajeeb si nami mehsoos hoti rehti thi. Landlord, jo ki ekdum pakka aur kanjoos kism ka aadmi tha, usne chabi dete waqt hi saaf keh diya tha ki chhota-mota repair aur rang-bogan hume khud hi apne kharche par dekhna padega, wo isme ek rupiya bhi nahi lagayega.
Mera schedule bohot hi zyada busy tha. Main subah exact 9 baje office ke liye nikal jata tha aur din bhar sales ke chakkar me idhar-udhar bhagdaur karne ke baad, shaam ko ekdum thaka-haara, chura-chura hokar ghar lautta tha. Meri is vyastata ke karan, Yamini din bhar ghar par akeli rehti thi. Sheher uske liye bilkul naya tha, aas-paas uska koi dost ya jaan-pehchan wala nahi tha, aur mujhse bhi use din me baat karne ka waqt nahi mil pata tha, toh wo aksar ghar ke kaam niptane ke baad deewaron ko takti hui bohot bore ho jati thi.
Maine socha ki ghar ka plaster aur repair karwana ab bohot zaroori hai, kyunki seelan badhti ja rahi hai aur naye-naye ghar me aisi gandi deewarein achhi nahi lagti thin. Isliye ek shaam, jab main office se thaka-haara laut raha tha, toh maine hamari gali ke bilkul baahar chal rahe ek naye building ke construction site par baat karne ka faisla kiya.
Wahan jaise hi main andar dakhil hua, meri mulaqat ek purane, ekdum khurant aur behadd chalak local thekedar se hui, jiska naam tha Azam Choudhary. Azam Choudhary ki umar lagbhag 52 saal ke aas-paas rahi hogi, par use dekh kar lagta nahi tha ki uski taqat me koi kami aayi hai. Uska jism ek dum bhari, mardana, chauda aur dhoop me din-raat tap-tap kar paka hua ekdum saanwla rangat ka tha. Uske sir aur dadhi ke baal thode safed ho chale the, jisse uski umar ka tajurba saaf jhalakta tha, par uski kadak dehati aawaz aur samne wale ko aar-paar dekh lene wali ghurni aakhon me ek alag hi dabdaba aur rob tha.
Jab maine uske paas jaakar apne flat ke plaster aur repair karne ke baare me baat ki, toh usne mujhe upar se neeche tak dekha. Phir unhone bade aaram se apni ghani muche taante hue, apne khasse dehati lehje me kaha, "Theek hai babu, kal subah hi aakar pehle tumhara flat dekh lete hain, fir jaisa hoga hisab-kitab baith kar bata denge. Fikar mat karo."
Construction site se nikal kar jab main ghar pahuncha, toh dimage me wahi repair aur thekedar ka khayal chal raha tha. Maine jaise hi flat ka darwaza khola, Yamini hamesha ki tarah mere samne aayi. Uske bhole chehre par ek pyari si muskurahat thi, par uski aankhon me din bhar akele rehne ki wahi halki si udaasi bhi thi jo wo mujhse chhupane ki koshish karti thi.
Maine apna bag side me rakha aur sofe par baith gaya. Yamini mere liye turant thanda paani lekar aayi. Usne paani ka glass mere hath me diya aur bade hi narm lehje me pucha, "Aaj bohot thak gaye hain kya? Chehra ekdum utra hua lag raha hai."
Maine paani ka ghoot liya aur use apne paas sofe par baithne ka ishara kiya. Wo thoda sharmate hue mere bilkul kareeb aakar baith gayi, uske jism se aane wali sasti par behadd bheeni-bheeni khushboo mere dimag ko sukoon de rahi thi.
Maine kaha, "Yamini, main thaka toh hoon par aaj ek kaam pakka karke aaya hoon. Wo jo bedroom ki chhat se plaster jhad raha hai aur seelan hai na, usko theek karwane ke liye maine gali ke baahar ek thekedar se baat ki hai."
Yamini ne apni badi-badi masoom aankhein utha kar mujhe dekha aur boli, "Achha? Kaun thekedar? Kya wo yahan aakar kaam karega?"
Maine uske goure aur narm hath ko apne hath me lete hue kaha, "Haan, uska naam Azam Choudhary hai. Thoda adhed umar ka aadmi hai, par lagta hai kaam ka pakka hai. Maine use flat dekhne ke liye bulaya hai. Wo kal subah hi aayega aur poora jayza lekar kharcha batayega. Agar sab theek raha toh parso se hi kaam shuru karwa denge."
Yamini ne thoda sochte hue apni nazrein jhukayi aur boli, "Yeh toh bohot achhi baat hai... deewaron ki halat sach me kharab ho rahi hai. Par Manav, aap toh subah hi office nikal jate hain, toh jab wo log kaam karenge, tab yahan ghar par..."
Maine uski ghabrahat samajhte hue kaha, "Main jaanta hoon Yamini ki main din bhar office me rahunga. Par wo thekedar keh raha tha ki wo khud khade rehkar kaam karwayega. Tumhe bas unpar thodi nazar rakhni hogi aur jab main shaam ko aaunga toh baki ka hisab main dekh lunga. Tum fikar mat karo, wo purana aadmi hai, koi pareshani nahi hogi."
Yamini ne dheere se haan me sir hilaya, par uske chehre par ek anjaan mard ke samne akele rehne ka thoda sharmila darr aur thodi jhijhak saaf dikh rahi thi. Phir wo uthi aur boli, "Theek hai, jaisa aap kahein. Main aapke liye garam chai aur khana nikalati hoon." Wo kitchen ki taraf badh gayi aur main use pichhe se dekhta raha, yeh sochte hue ki kal jab Azam Choudhary yahan aayega toh hamare is chote se aashiyane ka repair kaise shuru hoga.
Raat ke lagbhag gyarah baj chuke the. Poore flat me ek dum sannata chaya hua tha aur bedroom ke kone me jalta hua ek halke peele rang ka night lamp poore kamre me ek madham, nashaana roshni bikhair raha tha.
Main din bhar ki bank sales ki bhagdaur aur dhoop se is kadar chura-chura ho chuka tha ki jaise hi bed par leta, meri aankhein bohot bhaari hone lagin. Mera jism ekdum thak kar toot raha tha. Tabhi bathroom ka darwaza khula aur andar se garam paani ke nahan ki bheeni-bheeni khushboo ke sath Yamini baahar nikli.
Yamini jab bedroom me ghusi, toh use dekh kar ek pal ke liye meri thaki hui aankhein bhi fati ki fati reh gayin. Wo is waqt ekdum garam aur alag hi mood me lag rahi thi. Usne ek behadd sexy, halke gulabi rang ki satin ki patli nighty pehni hui thi. Wo nighty itni jheeni aur tight thi ki usme se Yamini ka gora, nikhra hua rang aur uska ekdum bhara hua, gadraya nashaana jism saaf jhalak raha tha. Uske geele baal uske gore kandhon aur kamar par bikhre hue the, jahan se paani ki garm boondein dheere-dheere ris kar uski chamakti hui gori kamar par utar rahi thin. Nighty ki patli dori uske gore kandhon par tiki thi, aur uski bhaari, gol jaanghein us short nighty se baahar ekdum kashish bikhair rahi thin. Uska poora jism is waqt garm aur sarsarahat se bhara hua lag raha tha.
Wo dheere-dheere dabe paaon bed ke paas aayi. Uske jism se aane wali sabun aur powder ki khushboo ne kamre me ek alag hi garmi ghol di thi. Wo bed par chadhi aur mere bilkul nikat aakar baith gayi. Usne dekha ki main thakan se choor hoon, par uski aankhon me is waqt apne mard ke liye ek ajeeb si chahat aur nasha tha.
Main bohot thak gaya tha, par apni is bholi aur behadd khoobsurat patni ka mann rakhne ke liye maine apni thakan ko ek taraf rakh diya. Maine dheere se apna hath aage badhaya aur uski garm, makhmali gori kamar par tika diya. Mera hath lagte hi Yamini ke poore jism me ek siharan daud gayi, usne ek gehri, garm saas bhari aur apni neeche jhuki hui masoom aankhein utha kar mujhe dekha.
Maine use dheere se khinch kar apne upar leta liya. Uska garm, bhari jism jab mere thake hue shareer se sata, toh meri ragon me bhi ek dum se garmi daud gayi. Yamini ne sharmate hue apna chehra meri chhati me chhupa liya, uski tez chalti hui saansein meri tachat par seedhe lag rahi thin. Maine apne hathon ko uski patli satin nighty ke upar se hi uski bhaari jaanghon aur gol kamar par dheere-dheere ragadna shuru kiya.
Yamini ne ek lambi aur garm siski bhari—"Aaaah... Manav..."
Uska komal gaal ekdum laal ho chuka tha aur uski haya us par aur char chand laga rahi thi. Maine dheere se uske thode geele baalon ko uske chehre se hataya aur uske hothon ke bilkul paas apna chehra le gaya. Yamini ne apni aankhein band kar li thin, par uske jism ki garmi aur uske seene ki tez dhadkan saaf bayaan kar rahi thi ki wo is pal me kitni gehri doob chuki hai. Maine bade narm andaz me uske laal hothon ko apne hothon me bhara aur dheere-dheere unhe choosna shuru kiya, jisse kamre ka tanaav aur zyada garm ho gaya.
Khel ab aur aage badhta hai. Hothon ko behadd narm andaz me choosne ke baad, Manav ke hath dheere-dheere neeche sarakte hain aur wo Yamini ki us sexy satin nighty ke button par tik jate hain. Yamini us madham peele lamp ki roshni me lagatar sharma rahi thi, uski saansein lagatar bhaari ho rahi thin. Manav bina rukaawat ke ek-ek karke nighty ke button kholta hai aur phir us jheeni nighty ko uske gore jism se utar kar bed se door fek deta hai.
Nighty ke hat te hi Yamini ka poora gora, nikhra aur gadraya jism us peeli roshni me chamak uthta hai. Manav use dheere se bed par neeche leta deta hai. Apne is ekdum nange roop me pati ke samne aate hi Yamini sharm ke maare apni dono aankhein kas ke band kar leti hai, par is sharam ke sath-sath uske andar ek alag hi level ki hot excitement daud rahi thi, uski chamri garm ho chuki thi.
Manav jhukta hai aur sabse pehle uske forehead (maathe) par ek pyari si kiss karta hai, phir uske laal-garm gaal par, aur wahan se hothon ko halka sa chhoo kar neeche uski gori gardan par apne hoth rakh deta hai. Yamini apni gardan ek taraf ghuma kar gehraati hui saansein lene lagti hai. Theek usi waqt, doosri taraf se Manav ka ek hath neeche sarakta hai aur wo Yamini ki gori, makhmaali jaangh ko upar-neeche sehalane lagta hai. Sehalate hue wo apna hath aur andar dalta hai aur uski komal, najuk yoni ke upar pehni hui patli panty ko upar se hi chhoota hai. Us najuk jagah par mardana hath ka narm sparsh lagte hi Yamini ke muhh se ek halki si, teekhi sisak nikal jaati hai—"Aaah..."
Par Manav bina waqt gawaye turant us panty ko pakadta hai aur ek hi jhatke me neeche khinch kar jism se alag kar deta hai, aur turant Yamini ke dono pairon ke beech uske upar chhad jata hai. Yamini ko us pal laga tha ki Manav thodi der aur rukega, uski jaanghon ko sehlayega, aur uski yoni ko thoda aur chhooega ya ungliyon se tatolega taaki uske andar ki garmi aur badhe... par aisa kuch nahi hota. Manav jaldbaazi me apna trouser aur underwear neeche karte hue apna wo tana hua mardana aang neeche se Yamini ke komal, najuk yoni ke muhane par tikata hai aur andar pravesh karta hai.
Yamini ke jism me ek halka sa dard hota hai aur wo dard ke maare ek lambi siski leti hai. Yeh koi pehli baar nahi tha jab dono sex kar rhe the, par unki 6 mahine ki is shaadi me yeh baat bilkul pakki thi ki un dono ki zindagi me pehle koi nahi aaya tha—na Manav ki zindagi me kabhi koi ladki aayi thi aur na hi Yamini ke jeevan me koi gair mard. Manav ko apni suhagraat ke time hi pta chal gaya tha ki Yamini ekdum virgin thi, isliye wo uski is pakizgi ki qadar karta tha.
Khair, Manav ab bina ruke aage badhta hai. Wo upar se jhukte hue thoda kaske ek jhatka marta hai. Uska wo bhari aang uski najuk yoni ki deewaron ko chirte hue andar ekdum gehrai me ghusta chala jata hai. Is achanak huye kase hue dakhile aur dard ke maare Yamini ki band aankhon ke kone se halka sa aansu nikal jata hai, aur wo dard aur lutf ke us ajeeb rishte me Manav ko apni dono baahon me kaske jakad leti hai, uski peeth par apne nakhun chubhata hui.
Manav ab bina raste ko samjhe apni tez raftar pakad leta hai. Wo lagatar upar-neeche jhatke marne lagta hai. Abhi mushkil se kuch do se teen minute hi huye honge ki Manav ka jism achanak kaanp uthta hai, uski saansein rukti hain aur wo poori tarah se Yamini ke andar hi beh jata hai, apna sab kuch nichod deta hai.
Yamini abhi bhi usko apni baahon me kaske pakde hue thi. Use laga ki shayad yeh toh bas shuruat ka precum (pehle ka paani) hai ya isi tarah ka kuch hoga, abhi toh asli khel shuru hona baaki hai... par is bholi-bhaali ladki ko kya pata tha ki uske pati ka khel toh kabka khatam ho chuka hai.
Manav ek do gehri saansein leta hai, aur phir Yamini ke upar se hat kar seedhe uske bagal me bed par let jata hai. Wo apna chehra upar karke ek thandi saas leta hai aur bolta hai, "Uff... thak gya yaar! Chlo Yamini, tum khush ho na? Kal subah jaldi office bhi jana hai, target ka bada pressure hai. Ab sone do mujhe."
Yeh kehkar Manav karwat badalta hai, chaddar odhta hai aur kuch hi seconds me thakan ki wajah se gehri neend me so jata hai. Par Yamini... wo jese wahan ki wahan hi theri reh gayi. Wo nangi halat me bed par leti chhat ko takti rahi, use bilkul samajh nahi aya ki yeh kya hua uske saath. Uska jism abhi bhi andar se ekdum garm tha, uski pyas adhoori thi aur uski yoni is achanak khatam huye khel ki wajah se sarsara rahi thi.
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