Misc. Erotica सुपरस्टीशन

[maitripatel]

Richa ne gamchha wapas karte hue sharmaate hue kaha,

"Dhanyavaad Babaji ji… ye leejiye aapka gamchha. Aur woh aunty abhi tak nahi aayin, jinhone mujhe tuition padhana tha?"
 
Babaji ko turant bathroom mein chhupi hui Pooja ka dhyan aa gaya. Unke dimaag mein tezi se tarikeeb ghoomne lagi. Unhone shaant swar mein kaha,
"Woh aati hi hogi. Par tumhara college bag kahaan hai?"
 
Richa ne maasoomiyat se jawab diya,
 
"Oh… woh toh bahar hi reh gaya. Main bheeg gayi thi na, isliye mandir ke bahar rakh diya tha. Rukiye, main abhi leke aati hoon." Nirdeshika Funover.
 
Jaise hi Richa bahar gayi, Babaji ne rahat ki saans li. Ve tezi se bathroom ki taraf gaye, darwaza khola aur Pooja ko ishaara kiya. Pooja ka chehra abhi bhi gusse aur adhoori vaasna se tamtama raha tha. Babaji ne use jaldi-jaldi peeche ke darwaze se bahar nikala aur kaan mein phusphusaya,
 
"Peeche se ghoomkar mukhya darwaze se andar aa jana. Jaise kuch hua hi na ho." Unhone Pooja ke boble ko upar se hi dabate hue kaha.
 
Kuch hi minute baad Richa bag lekar wapas aayi. Theek usi samay peeche ke darwaze par dastak hui. Babaji ne jaakar Pooja ko andar liya, jaise woh abhi-abhi aayi ho.
 
Babaji ne muskurate hue Richa se kaha,
 
"Ye rahi woh aunty. Inka naam Pooja hai. Ye tumhe tuition padhayengi."
 
Richa ne Pooja ko namaste kiya. Pooja ne bhi jabran muskana chadhakar jawab diya, lekin uska man abhi bhi Babaji ke bed par adhoori chudai ki yaad mein atka hua tha. Uski choot abhi bhi geelee aur tadap rahi thi.
 
Pooja neeche floor par Richa ke saamne baith gayi aur padhana shuru kar diya. Uski peeth Babaji ki taraf thi. Babaji bed par aaram se baithe hue dono ko dekh rahe the.
 
Unki nazaron ke saamne Pooja ki nangi, chikni peeth thi - blouse ke patle kapde se uski bra ki dori aur kamar ki gehrai saaf dikh rahi thi. Aur saamne Richa ki bheegi T-shirt se satti hui gol-gol choochiyan, jinke nipple abhi bhi sakht dikh rahe the.
 
Achanak Pooja ko apni peeth par thandi ungliyon ka sparsh mahsoos hua. Babaji ne apni ungliyaan dheere-dheere uski gardan ke neeche, peeth ki haddi par ghumana shuru kar dein. Pooja ka poora sharir sihar gaya. Uske rongte khade ho gaye. Woh padhate-padhate kasmasa uthee, lekin kuch bol nahi saki. Sahlekhika Sauni Patel.
 
Babaji udaseenatapoorvak (nonchalantly) Richa se pooch rahe the,
 
"Tumhare exams kab tak hain beta?"
 
Richa: "Jee, agle haftay tak… bas tabhi tak ki zaroorat hai mujhe. Uske baad toh agli class mein chali jaaungi."
 
Babaji mann hi mann muskuraye. Unke dimaag mein ek khatarnak vichar aaya ;
 
'Sirf ek hafta… is naazuk, abodh ladki ki chudai ke liye sirf saat din. Kaafi hai… bahut kuch kar sakte hain.'
 
Ek ghante baad Babaji ne Pooja se kaha,
 
"Aaj ke liye itna kaafi hai. Kal phir aana. Aur raat ko woh vishesh pooja ke samay zaroor aa jaana."
 
Pooja ne Babaji ko pranaam kiya, lekin uski aankhon mein gussa aur adhoori bhookh saaf dikh rahi thi. Woh chupchaap uthkar chali gayi.
 
Ab kamre mein sirf Babaji aur Richa reh gaye the. Richa apni books bag mein daal rahi thi. Babaji ne dheere se poocha,
 
"Richa… padhai ke alawa aur kya ruchiyaan hain tumhari?"
 
Richa ne maasoomiyat se jawab diya,
 
"Babaji ji… main ghar par maa ka haath batati hoon, saheliyon ke saath khelti hoon, TV dekhti hoon… bas."
 
Babaji muskuraye aur thodi shaitani se bole,
 
"Tumhari sirf saheliyaan hi hain? Koi ladka dost nahi hai?"
 
Richa yeh sunkar chaunk gayi. Usne aashcharya se Babaji ke chehre ki taraf dekha. Uske gaalon par halki laali chha gayi.
 
Babaji halke se hanse aur bole,
 
"Arey… aise kya dekh rahi ho? Tum sundar ho, jawani ki dehliz par khadi ho. Aisi umar mein koi ladka dost na ho, yeh toh ho hi nahi sakta."
 
Richa sharm se sir jhuka leti hai, lekin Babaji ki nazrein ab uski bheegi T-shirt par tiki hui theen. Uski chhoti-si gudaz chuchiyaan saans lete waqt halke-halke upar-neeche ho rahi theen.
 
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Nirmaatri Maitri Patel.