Misc. Erotica सुपरस्टीशन

[maitripatel]

Baba ne uske kaan ke paas muh le jaakar fusfusaya;

 
“Ab asli shringar baaki hai…”
 
“Maine tumhare liye khas jadi-butiyon ka tel banaya hai. Isse tumhari tvacha resham jaisi mulayam aur chamakdar ho jaegi.” Puja ‘badan’ shabd sunkar aur sharma gai.
 
Baba: “ab ghutnon ke bal khadi ho jao puja.”
 
Puja ghutnon ke bal baith gai. Baba bhi uske peeche ghutnon ke bal aa gaye. Ab baba ka shareer pooja ke bilkul peeche tha.
 
Baba ne tel apni hatheliyon par liya aur pehle pooja ke pet par lagana shuru kiya. Lambe-lambe haath pherate hue unhone pooja ki kamar, peeth aur naabhi par tel malna shuru kar diya.
 
“Puja… tumhara badan to resham hai. Itna chikna, itna lachila… haath ferne mein maja aa raha hai.” Maitri ki peshkash.
 
Baba dhire-dhire aur peeche sarak aaye. Ab unka khada land pooja ki nitambon ko halka-halka chhoo raha tha. Unhone apni ungali pooja ki naabhi mein ghumani shuru kar di aur kaan mein fusfusaya;
 
“Tumhari yah dhunni kitni gahri aur chikni hai… agar kamdev ne ise dekh liya to sidha apni jeebh daalkar chusne lagega… chatata rahega ghanton tak.”
 
Puja ke shareer mein karant-sa daud gaya. Wah ab puri tarah garm ho chuki thi. Baba ki ungaliyan dhire-dhire upar uthin aur teen-char baar uske blouse ke andar ghuskar stanon ke neeche ke naram hisse ko chhoo gain.
 
Puja ki sansen puri tarah bekabu ho chuki thin. Rachayita Maitri.
 
Baba ne uske kaan mein dheere se kaha;
 
“Puja… ab shringar ka aakhiri aur sabse khas charan baaki hai… kuch vishesh aasan. Lekin yeh aasan tumhe mere saath lene honge. Ho sakta hai… tumhe isme bahut lajja aaye.”
 
 
Kahani jaari rahegi.

 
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Jude rhaiye dosto.


Maitri Patel.