Adultery SAMREEN: Shikast-e-Zanjeer-e-Muflisi

[Herotic]

EPISODE 20

Usne sach mein nazar doosri taraf kar li. Main towel ke andar se kapde change karne lagi. Fir pehle vedant ki laayi hui kurti pehni, fir leggings. Panty ab bhi geeli thi, lekin main change nahi kar paayi uske saamne. Jab main ready ho gayi, toh maine dheere so bola use “Ho gaya.” Usne nazar wapas meri taraf ki. Ab main kapdon mein thi, lekin uske dimaag mein meri nangi body ka khayal jarur hoga ye main jaanti thi. 

“Better?” usne poochha. Maine sar hila diya “Haan… par vedant tumne ye kapde?... ye…” main pura bolti usse pehle hi usne meri baat kaat di bich me, “are aunty aap aam khao… guthliyan mat gino… humare ghar me kapdon ki koi kami nhi hai… ab jaisa ki aapko pata hai ki dad vidhayak hain… to gareeb ladkiyon aur auraton ko baatne ke liye ye sab kapde pade rehte hain ghar me”. Main dhyaan se uski baatein sun rhi thi aur fir maine dheere se kaha “ohhhh… tab theek hai”.
 
“waise aunty aapka naam kya hai?” usne puchha meri aankhon me dekhte hue, “Samreen.. naam hai mera..” maine niche dekhte hue bola. Tabhi wo mere thoda sa paas aaya “Samreen Aunty… main sach mein maafi chahta hoon uske liye… Bra wale… kaam ke liye. Mujhe control karna chahiye tha.” Mujhe thoda sharm mehsoos hua lekin fir maine himmat karke usse bola “Dekho vedant tumne… mujhe nangi dekh liya… Aur main… tumhe dekh rahi thi meri bra ke saath wo sab karte hue... Hum dono galat the shayad.”
 
Usne dheeme lehze me kaha, “Lekin ab main aapki madad karunga samreen aunty... Aap tension mat lo... Main koi galat harkat nahi karunga.” Uske shabd mujhe sach lag rhe the jis tareeke se wo bol rha tha. Main mehsoos kar sakti thi. Usne mera haath fir se pakda “Aap thodi der rest kar lo... Main aapke liye kuchh khaane ka arrange karta hoon.” Maine uska haath dabaaya “Nhi tum… yahin baitho thodi der... mmmmhh… Mujhe… akele nahi rehna please.”
 
Woh samajh gaya shayad aur bed pe thoda pichhe hokar achhe se baith gaya, mera haath apne haath mein liye. Main uske naram haathon aur ungliyon ko mehsoos kar pa rhi thi. Pehle unhi haathon ne meri bra ko itni shiddat se pakda tha, apne lund pe lapeta tha, apna maal nikaala tha. Ab wahi haath mera haath pyaar aur komalta ke saath thaame hue the.
 
Ab pata nhi par mujhe uske saath thoda comfortable sa laga to main uske kandhe par thoda sa jhuk gayi. Usne doosra haath meri peeth pe aaram se rakh diya “Sab theek hai, samreen aunty... Main yahan hoon aapke paas.” Uski aisi chhuan se meri body mein fir se woh garmi daud gayi. Main soch rahi thi uske lund ke baare mein, jo abhi pant ke andar hoga. Kya woh ab bhi thoda khada hoga?
 
Main shayad uski aisi chhuan aur meri sharmgaah me halki uthne waali garmi ko seh nhi paayi aur bol padi “Vedant tumne… meri bra ke saath… itna… berehem…” Usne saans rok li “Samreen Aunty… please… Main maafi chahta hoon… Aapki mehek… itni nasheeli thi ki… main pagal ho gaya tha.” Ab uski is baat ka jawaab mere muh se jo nikla usse main bhi hairaan ho gyi “Mujhe… pasand aaya dekhna” ye bolte hi mere dil ki dhadkan badh si gyi… mmmhhhh.
 
Usne achanak mera haath kas ke pakad liya aur dabao banane laga “ohhh… Aunty…” Maine uske seene par haath rakh diya. “Tumne mujhe us nangi haalat me dekh kar bhi kuchh… galat nhi kiya… aur mujhe sahara dekhar bed tak le aaye… shukriya vedant… main… safe feel kar rahi hun tumhare saath.” Usne meri peeth pe haath phiraaya “Main hamesha aapko safe rakhunga… samreen aunty.”
 
Main ab uske itne paas thi ki uske shareer ki garmi feel ho rahi thi mujhe. Uske cologne ki halki scent, uske skin ki natural mehek. Main soch rahi thi uske virya ki mehek ke baare mein, jo meri bra pe nikal kar sookh chuki thi. Tabhi usne dheere se kaha, “Agar aap chahein toh main aapki woh bra… saaf kar doon.” Maine ye sunte hi apna sar zor se na me hila diya. “Arre Nahi… chhod do… Abhi use aisehi rehne do.”
 
“Waise samreen aunty… aapki body… jab mainne uthayi…” usne ruk ke kaha “Bahut soft thi... main… control kar raha tha khud ko bahut.” Uske un shabdon ne meri panty ko phir se geela karna shuru kar diya “Achha?... par tumne… nazar nahi daali gandi mujhpar ek baar bhi.”
 
Meri baat sunkar usne kaha “Kyunki aap mujhe bohot khubsurat lagi samreen aunty... Main aapki izzat karna chahta hoon… Chahe… chahe main kitna bhi… control kho doon kabhi.” Main uske chehre ki taraf dekhne ke liye thoda uthi jisse humari aankhein mili. Uski aankhein gehri thi, aur unme mujhe zara bhi hawas nhi dikh rha tha, jaisa ki abhi tak is ghar ke mardon ki aankhon me mujhe dikha tha. Fir mera dhyaan uske hothon par chala gya, jo ki ekdm naram aur halke gulaabi the… bilkul jaise wo shehzada ho.
 
Usne achanak mera chehre chhua “Aap theek ho na, sach mein?”, “Haan vedant… tumhari wajah se… shukriya”, Usne ek pyaara sa smile kiya. Ab is ladke ka aisa bartao aur uski aisi baaton se mere andar paida ho rhi garmi ufaan maarne lagi thi, main thoda sa aur paas gayi uske aur humare chehre bahut kareeb ho gye. Itne ki main uski saansein mehsoos kar rahi thi. “Tum… to mujhe nangi dekh chuke ho vedant... kya main tumhe pasand nhi aayi?”
 
Usne turant jawaab diya “Samreen Aunty… aahh… aapki baatein… main agar apna control kho doon toh…?” aur ye sunke main tapaak se bol padi “Toh kya?... main bhi to dekh chuki hoon tumhe… tumhari… meri bra ke saath wali harkatein.” Uski aankhein band hui ek second ke liye aur fir wo bola “Woh… aapki mehek thi aunty... jisse main ruk nahi paya.”
 
“Samreen aunty… pehle aap baith jao aaram se,” usne kaha aur mujhe apni taraf set karne laga jisse mera sar uske seene par aa chuka tha aur mere kaan me uske heartbeat tez hone ki aawaz saaf sunai de rhi thi. Main dheeme se boli “Tumhara dil tez dhadak raha hai.” Aur bina ek second ki deri kiye wo bol pada “Kyunki aap itne kareeb jo ho... Aur… pehle wali baat yaad aa rahi hai.”
 
Ab mujhe laga ki kyun na is bechare ke saath thodi shararat ki jaaye, kyuki ab tak to is ghar ke mardon ne mere saath gandi waali shararat ki thi, to main ye mauka kyun chhodti bhala?, “Achha?... Kya yaad aa raha hai?” Usne gehri saans li “Aapki bra samreen aunty… mere haath mein… Aapki mehek meri naak me... mera… cum aapki bra cup me... Aur aap mujhe ye sab karta hua bathroom se dekh rahi thin.”
 
Main uske is jawaab se samajh chuki thi ki ye bechara ladka ek chut ke liye kis hadd tak paagal ho chuka hai, shayad ladkiyan is bechare ko bhaao nhi deti hongi aur na hi iski koi gf hogi, warna ye mujh jaisi ek nikaah shuda aurat ke saath aisi romantic aur double meaning baatein kyun karta, “Haan vedant… main dekh rahi thi… Har cheez… Jab tumne apna… nikaala.”
 
Uski baahon ne ab mujhe thoda kas ke pakad liya. “Aunty aaahh… aap aise mat bolo na... Mera… khada ho jayega fir se... aaahhhh” Main jaanti thi ye baat. Main mehsoos kar sakti thi uske pant ke lund waale hisse ke upar ka pressure. “Par tumhara to… khada ho chuka hai”
 
Aur usne ye baar admit bhi kar liya, “Haan thoda… Aapke itne paas hone se... Aur aapki in baaton ki wajah se.” Main sharm se muskurayi, lekin uske seene pe sar rakhe hui thi jisse uske tez dhadak rhe dil ki aawaj saaf sunai de rhi thi. “Aur tumhe pata hai vedant?... Main bhi… abhi bhi geeli hoon.” Mera ye kehna tha ki uski dhadkan aur tez ho gyi.
 
Usne meri peeth pe haath phiraaya, aur dheere dheere niche ki side jaane laga “Aunty… main control nhi kar paunga… main ruk nhi pa rha ab.”, use aisa laachar hota dekh mujhe achha lag rha tha, “Mat ruko vedant,” maine halke se kaha. Usne meri peeth pe halke se kiss kiya, kapdon ke upar se hi, fir mere shoulder pe. “Aap safe ho mere saath,” usne phir se bade pyaar se bola.
 
Maine apna sar upar uthaya jisse mere hoth uske hoth ke paas aa gye “haan vedant… main jaanti hoon.” Hamare hoth almost touch karne wale the. Usne ruk ke poochha, “Aunty… may I?” Maine haan mein sar hilaya. Usne turant hi mere hothon par ek halka sa kiss kar diya. Aur  fir thoda deep kiss karne laga. Main bhi garam ho chuki thi jisse mera pichhe hatne ka koi iraada nhi tha aur main uska saath dene lagi.
 
Thodi der humne ek gehra chumban enjoy kiya aur jab humare hoth alag hue, toh hum dono gehre saans le rahe the. Usne mere maathe par ek pyara sa kiss kiya “Aap… amazing ho.” Main uske seene pe haath rakh ke boli, “Tumne mujhe kiss bhi kar liya?… vedant tumhe pata hai? Main ek nikaah shuda aurat hun… mere shauhar hain… main kisi ki biwi hun…” Usne meri baat sunke smile kiya “to kya ho gya… mujhe koi fark nhi padta in sab chizon se… aur haan… mujhe aap jaisi hi auratein pasand hain… na ki koi ladki… please samreen aunty… aap mujhe apne bete jaisa samajh lo… aur aapko main apni mommy… please”
 
Jaise hi maine uske muh se bete ka naam suna, ek pal ke liye main thoda soch me dub gyi kyuki waise bhi meri koi aulaad nhi hai, lekin tabhi uski baaton ne mera sar ghuma diya, “Vedant… ye kya bakwaas kar rhe ho tum? Ek taraf tum keh rhe ho ki tumhe main apne bete jaisa maan lun, aur fir tum mere saath ye sab kar rhe ho? Ye gunaah hai…” Meri in baaton ko sun kar pata nhi kyu wo hasne laga, aur bola “Aap purane zamane ki ho kya?... Samreen aunty… ise incest kehte hain… pata hai ye aajkal kaafi trend me hai… aur waise bhi hum khoon se maa-bete thodi na hain… please aunty… ye meri fantasy hai… please be my mommy… Samreen mommy”
 
Main uski baaton se hairaan reh gyi, wo aisi baatein bol rha tha jo samaaj ki nazron me gunaah thi aur insab ka jawab mere paas nhi tha, maine uske kandhe pe haath rakh ke uski aankhon mein dekha “Tum ye sab kya bol rhe ho vedant?... ye ye sab mat bolo please… tumhe main apne bete ke jaisa nahi dekh sakti is tarah se… ye gunaah hai… tum samajhte kyu nhi… aur tum nhi jaante ki main ek bete ke liye kitna tadapti hun… meri god suni hai vedant… aur tum aise uska majaak nhi bana sakte…”
 
Usne achanak meri chin ko pakad liya “Samreen aunty… aap deserve karti ho... aapko ek ammi ka sukh aur mujhe ek ammi ko chahne waale bete sa sukh… hum dono deserve karte hain… aur baat agar samaaj ki rahi to usse koi farak nhi padta… samaaj kya aapko koi bete ka sukh de rha hai? Nhi… balki wo to baatein bhi aisi karte honge ki is aurat ki to aulaad bhi nhi hai koi… wo aapka majaak banate honge… bas isiliye samreen aunty… aur waise bhi ye hum dono ke bich secret rahega… main aapka secret beta aur aap meri secret ammi… kyun??”
 
Uski baaton ko sun kar mujhe sachme lag rha tha ki wo jo bhi bol rha hai usme dam to hai, par fir bhi ye sab mujhe thoda ajeeb to lag rha tha “par vedant….”, “are par war kuchh nhi ammi… ab bas main aapka beta aur aap meri ammi… main aapko ammi ka sukh dunga… aapka beta ban ke rahunga hamesha… aapko khush rakhunga… aapki daant sahunga… aapki maar sahunga… aur aapse muhabbat bhi karunga…” wo pure josh me meri aankhon me dekhta hua ye sab bol rha tha aur uski baatein sunke main na nhi kar paayi aur maine wo bol diya jo wo sunna chahta tha “haan… thik hai vedant… ab se main… tumhe apna beta maanungi… aur tumhari secret ammi banke rahungi… khush?”
 
Meri baat ka sunna tha ki wo khushi ke maare mere gale lag gya aur jor se mujhe idhar udhar hilaane laga, khair tha to ye vivaan se chhota hi aur shayad isliye abhi bhi isme thoda bachpana tha, par kaafi jyada shaitaaniyan bhi. Main to ye pehli baar sun rhi thi ki koi beta apni ammi ke saath aisa relation rakhna chahta hai. Par ab main use haan bol chuki thi aur ab mera pichhe hatne ka koi iraada bhi nhi tha.
 
Main uske hothon pe fir se kiss karne lagi. Uske haath meri kamar pe lipat gye aur main uske hard ho chuke lund ko mehsoos kar pa rahi thi. Panty ka haal main kya hi bataun, puri geeli ho chuki thi… uffff.
 
Kiss ke baad main thoda alag hui aur usse boli, “Tumhara… ye abhi tak hard kyu hai vedant?” Usne haklate hue halke se bola “Ammi wo aapki mehek se… main phir se… nikaalna chahta hoon… Lekin isbaar aapke saath...” Maine uske t-shirt ko pakad ke thoda upar kiya. “Achha toh… dikhao mujhe… Jaise main bathroom se dekh rahi thi.” Usne meri aankhon mein dekha “Ammi… sure?” Maine sar hilaya “Haan... sure”
 
Usne apna t-shirt utaar diya. Uski physic bilkul bhi achhi nhi thi, jaisa ki uske bade bhai vivaan ki thi, par mujhe aisa hi achha laga pata nhi kyu. Khair, fir usne apne pant ka zip khola aur uska lund bahar aaya, jo ki already hard tha, tope pe thoda precum laga hua tha. Ab uska lund pura bahar aa chuka tha to main uske size ko ekdm paas se dekh pa rhi thi. Uska size dekh ke to maine thuk hi nigal liya, kyuki uska lund kaafi bada tha. Bhale hi uski body nhi thi. Usne dheeme se kaha, “Yeh… aapki wajah se ammi.”
 
Haaye ***… Is ghar ke sab mardon ke lund itne mote aur lambe lambe kaise hain?, Main vedant ke lund ko dekh rahi thi, usne mujhe pakadne ko bola “Nhi vedant… tum pehle pakdo aur hilao… jaise meri bra ke saath kiya tha.” Usne apna haath apne lund pe rakha aur dheere se hilane laga. Main uske chehre ko dekh rahi thi, uski aankhein aadhi band ho rhi thi, jabde kas rhe the jaise use kaafi sukoon mil rha tha.
 
“Ammmiiiiiiii… aap dekh rahi ho na aaahhhh…” usne karahte hue bola, “Haan beta… bilkul dekh rahi hoon… aaram se karo... mmmmhhhh” Usne speed badhayi thodi. Uska precum uske tope pe chamak raha tha aur kuchh boond to niche tapak rhe the. Maine uske dusre haath ko apne haath mein le liya “Mera haath pakdo...” Usne pakda ekdm kas ke aur dusre haath se wo hilaye ja rha tha apna lund. Main uske hilte hue lund ko dekh rahi thi, uski nasein, uska precum, uske jhulte hue tatte… ufffff.
 
“Aaaahhh main… main jhadne wala hun… I am cumming ammii” usne kaha. “Nikaalo vedant… mere saamne nikalo... Jaise meri bra mein nikaala tha... apni ammi ke saamne nikalo”
 
Usne jor jor se apna lund hilaya aur aakhiri ke do teen jhatke ke saath uska maal nikalne laga, ekdm gaadha safed virya, uske haathon pe, uske pet pe. Main dekh rahi thi uski har nikalti hui boond ko. Khair, Jab khatam hua, toh woh bhaari saansein le raha tha. Main uske maal ko dekh rahi thi jo phail chuka tha. “Ab chalo… saaf karo ise...”
 
Wo halke se muskuraya, thoda sharmane jaisa. Fir usne mujhe kas ke gale se laga liya. “Ammi… aap… best ho.” Main uske bahon mein thi, uske maal se sane hue pet aur lund meri kurti ko touch kar rhe the. “Hai na?... lekin mera beta to bahut zaalim kism ka hai… apni ammi ke saamne hi ye sab harkatein kar rha hai… Kyu?”
 
Wo hasne laga aur mere maathe par ek kiss kiya “Samreen aunty… Aap meri ammi ho… Main aapko protect karunga hamesha… aur aapko khub sara pyaar karunga…” Uski baatein sunke mujhe hasi aane lagi par maine roke rakha. Main uske seene pe apna sar rakh ke baithi rahi. Uski heartbeat ab normal ho rahi thi. Room mein sannata tha aur bed pe meri bra ab bhi padi thi.
 
Fir usne halke se kaha, “Ammi aap rest karo... Main yahin hoon… Kuchh chahiye toh batao.” Maine uska haath pakda “Nhi kuchh nhi chahiye… Bas tum yahin raho… Mujhe… akele nahi rehna abhi.” Meri baat sunkar wo muskuraya “Theek hai, ammi... Main kahin nahi jaaunga... fikr not”
 
Main uski bahon mein band aankhon ke saath baithi rahi. Meri body ab bhi thodi garam thi, panty geeli thi, lekin dil mein ek ajeeb sa sukoon tha.
 
Par abhi 2 minute bhi nhi hue the ki achanak darwaje par knock hua, maine jaldi se vedant ko uske kapde pehenne bola aur khudko bhi theek kar liya. Fir maine darwaje ko dheere se khola to wahan ghar ki ek naukrani khadi thi. “Aapka naam samreen hai na? aapko niche bulaya gaya hai… rubina madam ke ghar jaane ke liye”.

To Be Continued...