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ADHYAY 43: BEDROOM KI PADYAATRA

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Bathroom ki sunhari warm-white roshni mein dono ki saansein dhaunkani ki tarah chal rahi theen. 

Jaisa ki abhi-abhi Tauji ke peshaab ki dhaar thaamte hue hua tha, Kaavya ke jhukne se uski lavender kurti ka gala beparda ho chuka tha. Uske gore stanon ki gehri ghaati Tauji ki jalti nazron ke theek neeche thirak rahi thi, aur boodhe pehlwaan ka saade aath inch ka faulaadi lund Kaavya ki reshmi hatheli mein dhak-dhak kar raha tha.

Kaavya ne jab dekha ki Tauji ki nazrein kahaan gadi hain, to uska poora chehra, gardan aur kaanon ki lauein sharm ki gehri laalima se dhadhak utheen. Lekin us time uski aankhon mein koi gussa, koi nafrat ya ghin nahi thi. Sirf ek aurat ke roop mein apni jism ke jaadu ka ehsaas aur ek natkhat, meethi jhijhak thi. 

Tauji, jo us gori chhaati ki ghaati aur kaali lace wali bra ke sammohan mein poori tarah doob chuke the, unko hosh hi nahi raha ki unki chori pakdi ja chuki hai. Woh phati-phati, sammohit aankhon se us khuli hui jannat ko ektak taakte rahe. 

Kaavya ne us boodhe pehlwaan ko apne khule seene par yoon bachhon ki tarah laar tapkaate dekha, to uske gulaabi honthon ke konon par ek nasheeli, sharaarati muskaan bikhar gayi. Uski badi-badi kajraari aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chatur chamak kaundh gayi. 

Usne dekha ki Tauji poori tarah sudh-budh kho chuke hain. 

Kaavya ne apni daahini tarjani ungli ko halka sa moda, aur Tauji ke us ande ke baraabar phoole hue, jaamuni rang ke sakht tope par achaanak ek halki si chutki kaat di: Chataak!

Ungli ki us teekhi, naazuk chot se woh akda hua faulaadi lund ek jhatke mein tharthara utha! 

"Uff...!" 

Tauji ke halak se ek phati hui saans nikli, jaise kisi ne unko gehri neend se jhakjhor kar utha diya ho. Unka poora jism sihar utha aur woh hadbadaakar apne hosh mein laute. Unhone ghabraakar apni nazrein oopar uthaayin, to dekha ki Kaavya apne gaal phulaaye, banaawati gusse se unki taraf ghoor rahi thi. 

Tauji ko achaanak apni is beadabi ka ehsaas hua, aur saath hi unko apni jaanghon ke beech tane hue us bhayanak, nange tanaav ka bhaan hua. 

Chhappan saal ke us akhand dehaati pehlwaan ka chehra sharm ke maare aisa laal ho gaya maano kisi ne chehre par garm koyla mal diya ho. Woh ek behad bebas, sakpakaayi hui aur laachaar muskaan chehre par laane ki naakaam koshish karne lage, ek aisi muskaan jo kisi pakde gaye chhote bachhe ki tarah bedhangi thi.

"Sharaarati..." 

Kaavya ne Tauji ke us ghabraaye hue, maasoom chehre ko dekhkar bahut hi dheeme, pyaar bhare aur gudgudaate hue lehze mein woh lafz kaha. 

Us ek shabd ne us bathroom ki saari damghontu sharm ko ek hi pal mein pighlaakar rakh diya. Kaavya ke chehre par ab koi jhijhak nahi thi, sirf ek gehra, gharelu apnaapan aur muskuraahat ki meethaas thi. Tauji bhi uski us khilkhilaati muskaan se be-asar na reh sake, aur unke chehre par jama hua maut jaisa sankoch dheere-dheere dheela padne laga.

"Bahu... woh... main..." Tauji haklaaye, nazrein phir zameen par gada leen. "Main... woh nazar apne aap... maaf kar de beti..." 

"Rehne do, sab jaanti hoon main," Kaavya ne muskuraate hue apni gardan matkaayi. Phir usne apne chehre ko gambheer kiya, apne haath mein pakda hua doosra wet-wipe sambhaala aur Tauji ke us akde hue lund ko ponchh-kar saaf karne lagi. 

Usne bahut aahista se us lund ki garm khaal ko ponchha, aur phir neeche jhuk-kar farsh par padi safed khaddar ki dhoti uthaayi. Usne socha ki ab is lund ko sametkar dhoti baandh di jaaye taaki Tauji ko unke bistar tak le jaaya ja sake. 

Lekin yeh sochna jitna aasaan tha, karna utna hi naamumkin saabit hua.

Kaavya ke haathon ke us lagaataar bane hue makhmali sparsh, wipes ki sarsaraahat, aur abhi-abhi Kaavya ke gore stanon ko dekhne se upji us bheeshan kaamuk uttejna ne Tauji ke lund ko aisa sakht bana diya tha ki woh dheela padne ka naam hi nahi le raha tha. 

Tauji neeche koi underwear ya langot nahi pehante the. Unka woh vishaal lund jab poori tarah tanta tha, to uski motaai kisi bhaari belan jaisi ho jaati thi aur woh seedha oopar unke pet ki taraf mudkar khada ho jaata tha. Uska jaamuni, chikna topa Tauji ki naabhi ko chhoone ke liye machal raha tha. 

Kaavya ne dono haathon se dhoti ko oopar kheenchkar unki kamar par lapetne ki koshish ki. Lekin woh akda hua lund kisi khoonte ki tarah beech mein tankar khada tha. Agar woh dhoti ko aise hi baandhti, to khaddar ka mota kapda us akde hue lund par itni berahami se khinch jaata ki Tauji ka saans lena doobhar ho jaata, aur baahar se dekhne par woh kisi tamboo ki tarah saaf dikhaayi deta. 

Kaavya ne apni dono hatheliyon se us lohe jaise tane hue lund ko neeche ki taraf dabaane ki koshish ki, taaki use dono jaanghon ke beech modkar dhoti ki gaanth baandhi ja sake. 

Usne apni poori taaqat lagaakar us faulaadi lund ko neeche dhakela. 

Lekin woh lund itna sakht, itna bhaari aur itna garm tha ki jaise hi Kaavya ne zor lagaaya, woh lund uski mulaayam hatheli ko jhatka dekar waapas oopar ki taraf tan gaya! Kaavya ki kalaai mein halka sa moch jaisa dard hua. 

Kaavya ka apna chehra paseene se bheeg chuka tha. Usne do baar, teen baar us vishaal moosal ko neeche dabaane ki koshish ki, lekin woh faulaad ki tarah akda raha. 

"Tauji... ise thoda shaant kariye na..." Kaavya ne apni hatheliyan rok leen, uski saansein ukhadi hui theen aur aawaaz mein ek laachaar, sharmeeli guhaar thi. "Jab tak yeh neeche nahi baithega, main dhoti kaise baandhoongi? Yeh to mud hi nahi raha... patthar jaisa ho gaya hai." 

"Haan... haan bahu... main... main karta hoon koshish..." Tauji ne ghabraahat mein haklaate hue kaha. 

Tauji ne turant apni dono aankhein kaskar meench leen. Unhone apne dimaag ko kahin aur bhatkaane ki paagalon jaisi koshish shuru ki. Woh apne gaanv ke kheton, akhaade ki laal mitti, puraani kushtiyon aur bailon ki jutaayi ke baare mein sochne lage taaki kisi tarah is khaulte hue khoon ka daura shaant ho sake. 

Lekin shareer ka bhi apna ek kroor kaanoon hota hai. 

Saalon ke akhand brahmacharya aur hafton ki shareerik bhookh ke baad, jab ek pyaase badan ko itni khoobsurat, gori aur madhosh kar dene wali aurat ka nanga sparsh mila ho, to dimaag ki koi tarkeeb kaam nahi karti. Tauji ne aankhein band karke jitni zyaada koshish ki, unke lund mein tanaav utna hi bhayanak hota chala gaya! 

Uski nasein phoolkar neeli pad gayin, aur uska sira aur zyaada gehra, jaamuni aur dehakta hua ban gaya. 

Poore do minute tak Tauji paseene mein nahaate rahe, lekin lund tas se mas nahi hua. 

Tauji ne ek bahut lambi, thaki hui aur bebas saans chhhodi. Unhone apni aankhein kholeen aur Kaavya ki taraf aise laachaar, rote hue bhaav se dekha jaise koi mujrim apni saza ke intezaar mein khada ho. Unka woh chehra saaf keh raha tha, Bahu, maine bahut koshish ki, lekin yeh be-eemaan badan meri ek nahi sun raha.

Tauji ki us dayaneey, ghaayal soorat ko dekhkar Kaavya ka dil ajeeb tarah se pighal gaya. 

Usne dheere se apni gardan jhukaayi. Kuchh palon ke liye woh apni lavender kurti ke pallu ko dekhti rahi, uske dimaag mein vichaaron ka ek khaulta hua bawandar chal raha tha. Uski apni chhaati tezi se dhadak rahi thi. Ek aurat ke bheetar ki woh mamta aur us chhipi hui 'shadow' aurat ki dabi hui pyaas achaanak ek ho gayi. 

Jab Kaavya ne apna sar uthaaya, to uski kajraari aankhon mein jhijhak ki jagah ek aisa gehra, nasheela aur atoot sankalp tha jisne us band bathroom ki hawa ko aur bhaari kar diya. 

"Jab yeh khud shaant nahi ho raha Tauji... to main hi ise shaant kar deti hoon," Kaavya ki aawaaz mein ek ajeeb si bheegee hui, madhosh kar dene wali dridhata thi. "Bas ise nikal jaane do... saara dard khatam ho jaayega." 

"Bahu! Nahi... tu yeh kya keh rahi hai..." Tauji ke halak se ek kaanpti hui aawaaz nikli, woh mana karna chaahte the, maryaada ki duhaayi dena chaahte the.

Lekin isse pehle ki Tauji ka koi shabd poora hota, Kaavya ne apna daayan haath aage badhaaya aur us jalte hue, lohe jaise sakht lund ko apni mutthi mein kaskar thaam liya. 

Chhoote hi Tauji ke munh se ek ghut-ti hui, dardnaak siskaari nikli: "Aahh..." Unke bandhe hue dono haath seene par aur kas gaye, aur woh deewaar se peeth tikaakar bebas ho gaye. 

Kaavya ne us vishaal lund ko sehlaana shuru kiya. 

Uski naazuk, doodhiya ungliyan us khaulti hui, kaali-taambai khaal par oopar se neeche phisalne lageen. Usne apni poori hatheli ka dabaav us lund par banaaya. Uski ungliyon ki sone ki angoothi us tani hui chamdi par halki si chhooti, to Tauji ke poore badan mein current daud jaata tha. 

Kaavya ne ek haath se doosre haath ko badla. Daayan haath jab thakne laga, to usne baayein haath se us bhaari moosal ko pakda aur tezi se oopar-neeche muthiyaane lagi. 

Tauji apni gardan peeche deewaar par tikaaye hue the, lekin unki nazrein baar-baar neeche girkar Kaavya ke usi khule hue, gehre gale mein dhans rahi theen. Jab Kaavya apne haath ko oopar-neeche chalaati, to uski poori jism hilti thi, aur uske 34D ke gore stan us lavender resham ke neeche paagalon ki tarah uchhalte the. 

Kaavya ne Tauji ki us bhookhi nazar ko dekha, lekin is baar usne khud ko dhaka nahi. Usne apni kurti ko waise hi khula rehne diya, maano woh khud chaahti ho ki woh boodha mard us roop ko dekhkar jald se jald apni saari aag ugal de. 

Ling ke sire se kaam-ras ki ek gaadhi, chipchipi, paaradarshi boond chhalak-kar baahar aa gayi, jisne Kaavya ki ungliyon ki ragad ko aur zyaada chikna aur aawaazdaar bana diya, Chap... chap... sis...

Lekin Kaavya us dehaati pehlwaan ke jismaani faulaad ka andaaza nahi laga paayi thi. 

Akhaade ki dashakon ki kasrat, shuddh ghee aur doodh par pala woh jism kisi aam shehari mard jaisa kamzor nahi tha jo do minute ke haath ke pher mein dher ho jaata. Us akhand paurush ki sehanshakti itni aseem thi ki paanch minute, saat minute tak lagaataar poori taaqat se hilaane ke baad bhi Tauji ke veeryapaat ka koi naam-o-nishaan nahi tha. 

Kaavya ke maathe aur naazuk oopri honth par paseene ki baareek boondein chamakne lagi theen. Uski kalaiyan aur agrabhujaaen us bhaari, khurdure lund ko ghiste-ghiste buri tarah dard karne lagi theen. Uski saansein kisi dhaawak ki tarah phool chuki theen. 

Das minute ke baad, Kaavya ne bebas hokar us lund ko chhod diya. 

Usne seedhe khade hokar apni dono dukhti kalaiyon ko sehlaaya aur apni ungliyon ko chatkaaya. Uska chehra paseene aur kaamuk uttejna se bilkul tamtama chuka tha. 

"Tauji... aap... aap faarig hi nahi ho rahe..." Kaavya ne apni phooli hui saanson ke beech, halka sa munh banaakar shikaayat bhare lehze mein kaha, lekin uski aankhon mein koi kadwaahat nahi thi, sirf ek thaki hui, bheegee hui bebasi thi. "Mere dono haath dukhne lage hain... yeh to barf ki tarah jam chuka hai, pighal hi nahi raha." 

"Bahu... tu ruk ja beti... rehne de," Tauji ne bahut hi lajjit aur kaanpti hui aawaaz mein kaha, unki chhaati bhi dhaunkani ki tarah chal rahi thi. "Main pehle hi keh raha tha... yeh boodha akhaade ka jism hai, yeh aise nahi maanega. Tu apne haath mat dukha... tu ja, so ja..."

Kaavya ne koi jawaab nahi diya. 

Woh seedhe khadi hui, aur jaise hi usne apni peeth seedhi ki, uski dono gori, chikni jaanghein aapas mein ek ajeeb si, bheegee hui ragad ke saath takraayein. 

Kaavya ke bheetar ek bijli kaundh gayi. 

Usne mehsoos kiya ki pichhle das minute se us vishaal, jalte hue lund ko apni nangi mutthi mein masalte hue, uski apni reshmi panty poori tarah geeli aur garm ho chuki thi! Uski yoni ki deewaaron ne us mard ke paseene, uski mardaana mehak aur uske faulaadi tanaav ko dekhkar apne saare baandh tod diye the. Uski apni jism mein ek aisi bheegee hui, kunwaari jaisi aag sulag uthi thi jo usne apni shaadi ke chhah saalon mein kabhi mehsoos nahi ki thi. 

Kaavya ne apni thhodi par apni naazuk ungli rakhi. Usne jhukkar us khade hue saade aath inch ke moosal ko dekha, jo abhi bhi usi shaan se, usi khaufnaak akdan ke saath nabbe degree ke kon par seedha khada tha. 

Kaavya ki aankhon mein us pal ek ajeeb sa, bekhauf aur sammohit kar dene wala nasha utar aaya.

Usne aage kadam badhaaya. 

Usne apne daahine haath ko peeche ki taraf ghumaaya, aur Tauji ke us dehakte hue lund ki jad ko apni mutthi mein bahut hi mazbooti se pakad liya. 

Usne use sehlaane ke liye nahi pakda tha, usne use ek lagaam ki tarah, ek mutthiyaaye hue handle ki tarah pakad liya tha! 

"Yahaan bathroom mein nahi hoga Tauji..." Kaavya ne ek bahut hi shaant, adhikaarpoorna aur reshmi aawaaz mein kaha, uski nazrein Tauji ki laal aankhon se takraayein. "Chaliye mere saath." 

Tauji ki aankhein phati ki phati reh gayin. 

Lekin isse pehle ki woh kuchh samajh paate, Kaavya ne unke us khade hue lund ko aage ki taraf halka sa kheencha aur khud aage ki taraf chalne lagi! 

Tauji ke dono haath plaster mein jakde, gale mein pattiyon se latke the. Woh apni kamar ko peeche nahi kheench sakte the, kyonki Kaavya ki ungliyon ki pakad unke sabse naazuk aur sakht lund par thi. Agar woh rukte, to khinchaav se bhayanak dard hota. 

Laachaar hokar, woh chhappan saal ka vishaalkaay dehaati pehlwaan, apni bahu ke peeche-peeche, apne usi khade hue nange lund ke sahaare khinchta hua chalne laga!

Screen par woh drishya itna vichitra, itna haasyaaspad aur itna bhayanak roop se kaamuk tha ki mere rongte khade ho gaye. 

Ek behad khoobsurat, kuleen aur naazuk aurat, apne haath mein ek vishaal boodhe mard ke akde hue lund ko thaame, use kisi paaltu jaanwar ki tarah aage kheenchti hui le ja rahi thi, aur woh chhah feet ek inch ka daitya sar jhukaaye, apni baahein latkaaye, bilkul ek aagyaakaari bachhe ki tarah uske peeche-peeche khincha chala aa raha tha!

Kaavya bathroom se baahar nikli. 

Galiyaare ki maddhim roshni mein un dono ki parchhaiyan farsh par dol rahi theen. Kaavya ne apne nange pairon se farsh par sadhe kadam rakhe aur Tauji ko seedhe waapas unke guest room ki taraf le aayi. 

Kamre ke bheetar aakar, Kaavya ne kamre ke usi mazboot sheesham ke double bed ke theek saamne unko roka. 

Usne aahista se unke lund se apni pakad chhodi. 

Kaavya ne apni dono hatheliyan Tauji ki chaudi, paseene se bheegee chhaati par rakhein. Uski ungliyon ne unki safed baniyaan ke kapde ko chhua. 

"Baithiye Tauji..." Kaavya ne bahut hi dheemi, madhosh phusphusaahat mein kaha. 

Usne Tauji ko halka sa peeche ki taraf dhakela. Tauji ke pairon ke pichhle hisse bed ke gadde se takraaye, aur woh dheere se baith gaye. 

Kaavya ne apne haathon ka dabaav unke kandhon par banaaya. Tauji us dabaav ko samajh gaye aur bahut dheere se bistar par peeche ki taraf let-te chale gaye. 

Jab Tauji us gaddedar bed par seedhe chitt lete, to unki dono plaster bandhi bhujaaen unke seene par dhari theen. 

Aur unke lete hue jism ke theek beech se, unka woh kaala, bhayanak saade aath inch ka lund bistar se nabbe degree ka kon banaakar, kisi oonche meenaar ki tarah chhat ki taraf tankar khada tha! Uske sire par kaam-ras ki boond warm-light mein heere ki tarah chamak rahi thi. 

Tauji ki saansein halak mein atak rahi theen. Woh bistar par is tarah laachaar pade the maano koi asahaay aurat kisi balwaan ke saamne khud ko saump chuki ho.

Kaavya us vishaal, lete hue mard ke sirhaane khadi rahi. 

Usne kuchh pal us tane hue khambhe ko dekha, phir usne apni aankhein band kar leen. Usne ek bahut gehri, kaanpti hui saans apne seene mein bhari. 

Aur phir... 

Kaavya ne Tauji ki taraf apni peeth ghuma li. 

Usne apni dono hatheliyan apni lavender kurti ke buttonon par rakhein. 

Bahut hi dheemi, nazaakat bhari aur saleeqedaar harkaton ke saath, Kaavya ne apni kurti ke buttonon ko ek-ek karke kholna shuru kiya. Har button ke khulne ke saath, uski peeth ki maanspeshiyon mein ek halka sa khinchaav ubharta tha. 

Kurti dheeli ho gayi. 

Kaavya ne apne naazuk kandhon ko halka sa matkaaya. 

Sarsaraahat ki ek bahut hi dheemi aawaaz ke saath, woh halka jaamuni raw-silk ka top Kaavya ke chikne badan se phisalta hua, uski patli kamar aur sudaul koolhon ko chhoota hua seedhe neeche kaaleen par dher ho gaya!

Screen ke paar, us hotel ke kamre mein mere haath se headphones chhootne ki kagaar par aa gaye. 

Kaavya ki poori sangmarmari peeth us bedroom ki roshni mein poori tarah nagn thi! 

Uski reedh ki naazuk haddi, uski patli chhabbees inch ki kamar ka woh gehra, suraahidaar mod, aur uski kaali lace wali bra ki patli patti jo uski gori chamdi mein halki si dhansi hui thi.

Lekin Kaavya yahin nahi ruki. 

Usne apne haathon ko apni kamar par rakha, aur apne lavender reshmi paajaame ke naade ko kholkar, use bhi aahista se apni jaanghon se neeche utaar diya. Usne ek-ek pair uthaakar us reshmi kapde ko pare sarka diya. 

Ab Kaavya ... meri woh susheel, kuleen aur ghamandi biwi... us bistar ke saamne sirf apni naazuk, kaali lace wali bra aur ek inch chaudi maheen panty mein khadi thi! 

Uski bra itni chhoti aur kasi hui thi ki uske 34D ke stanon ki poori safed golaai bagalon se baahar chhalak rahi thi. Uski lambi, doodh jaisi gori jaanghein aur uske sudaul, gol nitamb roshni mein kisi sangmarmar ki moorti ki tarah chamak rahe the. Uski jaanghon ke beech ki woh kaali reshmi patti poori tarah geeli hokar uski twacha se chipak chuki thi, jismein se uski choot ki ubhri hui lakeerein saaf jhaank rahi theen. 

Kaavya ne apne dono haathon ko dheere-dheere neeche giraaya. 

Usne ek gehri saans li, aur bahut hi aahista se, apne poore badan ko ghumaakar Tauji ki taraf munh kar liya. 

Uske gaalon par sharm ki laali thi, lekin uski aankhon mein us boodhe mard ko apni is nagn jannat se poori tarah barbaad kar dene ka ek aadim, achook ahankaar tha.

Bistar par pade Tauji ki saansein ruk chuki theen. Unki aankhein pathra gayi theen. Woh kisi patthar ki moorat ki tarah us apsara ko apne qareeb aate dekh rahe the. 

Kaavya ne ek-ek kadam aage badhaaya. Uske nitambon aur stanon mein ek madmast nartaki jaisa dheema, laybaddh kampan tha.

Aur screen par yeh sab dekhte hue... mere seene mein irshya, nafrat aur bebasi ka aisa bhayanak bawandar utha jisne meri rooh ko raakh kar diya. 

Mujhe apni chhah saal ki shaadi ki har raat yaad aa rahi thi. 

Hamaare apne bedroom mein, Kaavya hamesha poore kamre mein ghana andhera rakhne ki zid karti thi. Agar main kabhi side-lamp bhi jala chhod deta, to woh chidh-kar apni chaadar munh tak kheench leti thi aur gusse mein kehti thi, "Rajesh, please light band kariye... mujhe aise roshni mein sab kuchh ajeeb lagta hai, mujhe sharm aati hai." Woh hamesha dheeli-dhaali, badrang cotton nighty pehankar soti thi, aur hamaare beech ka rishta hamesha ek khaamosh, sankochi aur andhere mein niptaaya jaane wala gharelu farz bhar tha. Usne chhah saal mein kabhi mere saamne is tarah apne kapde utaarne ki himmat nahi dikhaayi thi! 

Aur aaj? 

Aaj usi Kaavya ne us saath saal ke dehaati Tau ke saamne, kamre ki chakaachaundh roshni mein, apne ek-ek kapde ko utaarkar apni poori nagnata paros di thi! Usne us dehaati mard ke lund ko apni mutthi mein pakadkar poore ghar mein ghumaaya tha, aur ab woh sirf do inch ki kaali lace mein, apne bhare hue boobs aur geeli jaanghon ko lekar us bistar ki taraf badh rahi thi! 

Meri mardangi ki isse badi, isse ghinouni aur isse khaufnaak haar koi doosri nahi ho sakti thi.

Aur sabse bada dard yeh tha... ki screen par apni biwi ko us paraaye mard ke bistar ki taraf nange kadmon se badhte dekhkar... mere apne shorts ke bheetar mera napunsak, beemaar jism bhi usi sharmnaak, wehshi uttejna se kaanp raha tha.