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ADHYAY 44: MADMAST PEHAL AUR DAANTON KA PRAHAAR

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Hotel ke us sannaate mein, laptop ki neeli roshni mere chehre par kisi murde ke kafan ki tarah lipti hui thi. 

Jaisa ki bedroom ke us sammohan mein tay ho chuka tha, Kaavya ab hichkichaahat ke saare daayre laangh chuki thi. Meri kuleen, susheel biwi, jisne mere saamne kabhi apni nighty ka ek button bhi roshni mein nahi khola tha, aaj us chhappan saal ke ghaayal Tauji ke saamne sirf us naazuk kaali bra aur bheegee hui panty mein poori nagnata liye aage badh rahi thi. Kamre ki deewaar par jalte lamp ki peeli roshni mein, uski gori peeth, suraahidaar patli kamar aur uske sudaul, gol chootad sangmarmar ki tarah damak rahe the.

Kaavya bistar ke bilkul kinaare aakar ruk gayi. 

Usne apni dono hatheliyon ko apne sar ke peeche le jaakar apne ghane, reshmi kaale baalon ko sameta aur ek jhatke se apni daahini gardan par gira diya. Uske is halke se ishaare se uske 34D ke stanon ki poori safed golaai us tang bra se baahar chhalak kar kaanp uthi.

Bistar par peeth ke bal lete Tauji ki haalat dekhne laayak thi. Dono haathon par safed plaster bandhe hone ki wajah se woh bilkul laachaar the, lekin unki chaudi chhaati dhaunkani ki tarah chal rahi thi. Unki saansein itni bhaari aur tez theen ki screen ke mic mein unki har ghurghuraahat saaf sunaayi de rahi thi. 

Unki jaanghon ke beech, unka woh saade aath inch ka faulaadi lund bilkul nabbe degree ke kon par seedha khada tha, kaala, bhaari aur uski moti, andaakaar supaari se lagaataar kaamuk paani ris raha tha.

Kaavya ne aahista se apni palkein uthaayin. Uski badi, kajraari aankhon mein sharm ki ek halki si parat thi, lekin us sharm ke peeche aurat hone ka woh nasheela, aadim ghamand tha jo kisi bhi mard ko apne husn ke aage ghutnon par la sakta hai. 

Usne ek kadam aur badhaaya aur bistar ke kinaare apne ghutne tek diye. 

Usne apne gore, naazuk haath ko dheere se aage badhaaya aur Tauji ki bhaari, kasi hui pehlwaanon jaisi chhaati par rakh diya. 

"Uff..." Tauji ke halak se ek tadapti hui karaah nikli. 

Kaavya ki thandi, makhmali hatheli Tauji ki chhaati ke ghane, pake hue bhoore-safed baalon par reng rahi thi. Usne apni ungliyon ko dheere-dheere unke seene par phiraaya, unki pasliyon ki sakht banaawat ko chhua, aur phir apne haath ko aahista se neeche ki taraf sarka diya. 

Uski ungliyan Tauji ke sapaat, lohe jaise kade pet par phisleen. 

"Kaavya..." Tauji ki aawaaz kaanp rahi thi, jaise kisi pyaase ko tapte registaan mein paani ki ek boond chhoo gayi ho. "Bahu... tu... tu yeh kya kar rahi hai... meri jaan nikal jaayegi..." 

Kaavya ke chehre par ek bahut hi dheemi, madhosh muskaan ubhri. Uski aawaaz mein ek ajeeb sa apnaapan, ek ajeeb si mamta aur uske bheetar sulagti hui aag ki garmaahat thi. 

"Chup rahiye Tauji..." Kaavya ne phusphusaate hue kaha, uski saansein uski laal lipstick lage honthon se garm bhaap bankar nikal rahi theen. "Itna mat sochiye. Bas shaant hokar letiye... aaj raat aapki is bahu ko jo karna hai, karne dijiye."

Aur yeh kehte hi, Kaavya ki hatheli bina kisi hichak ke, seedhe Tauji ke us dehakte hue lund par jaakar tik gayi. 

Screen ke paar, mere halak se thook sookh gaya. 

Kaavya ne us vishaal, nason se bhare kaale lund ko apni poori mutthi mein kas liya. Uska badan itna garm tha ki Kaavya ki ungliyon ki gori twacha bhi us aanch se laal padne lagi. Tauji ke lund ke sire par chipchipa, gaadha paani moti ki tarah chamak raha tha. 

Kaavya ne apni ungliyon se us paani ko chhua aur bahut hi pyaar se, Tauji ki chaudi, chikni supaari par chaaron taraf mal diya. Us chiknaai se supaari aur bhi zyaada chamakdaar aur phisalan bhari ho gayi.

Lekin Kaavya sirf wahin nahi ruki. 

Usne ek haath se Tauji ke lund ko sehlaana jaari rakha, aur apne doosre haath ko bahut hi besharmi aur sahajata se apni kaali lace wali panty ke bheetar sarka diya. 

Camera mein saaf dikh raha tha ki Kaavya ki ungliyan apni khud ki yoni ke geele, sulagte hue honthon ko chhoo rahi theen. Uski aankhein aadhi band ho gayin, uske honth khul gaye aur usne ek gehri, lajjat bhari saans li. 

Usne apni ungliyon ko apni khud ki yoni ke garm ras se tar kiya, aur phir un bheegee hui ungliyon ko apni gori, doodhiya jaanghon ke bheetari hisse par pherne lagi. Usne us kaamuk ras ko apni dono jaanghon par is tarah pot diya jaise koi dulhan suhaagraat se pehle apne badan par itra malti hai. 

Tauji ki aankhein phati ki phati reh gayin. Woh apni bahu ke is roop ko dekhkar apni sudh-budh kho chuke the. 

"He Bhagwaan..." Tauji ne tadapkar apne koolhon ko bistar par patka. "Kaavya... bahu... tu mujhe paagal kar degi..."

Kaavya ne koi jawaab nahi diya. 

Usne apne dono haathon ko Tauji ki chaudi jaanghon par rakha, aur ek bahut hi nafaasat aur lachak ke saath, apni ek lambi taang uthaakar Tauji ke koolhon ke aar-paar rakh di. 

Agle hi pal, Kaavya Tauji ke oopar sawaar ho chuki thi! 

Meri chhaati mein jaise kisi ne khaulta hua seesa udel diya. 

Kaavya apni kaali lace wali panty ke saath, Tauji ke us nange, lohe jaise lund par baith gayi thi! Dono ke beech sirf us maheen, geele resham ki ek patli si deewaar thi. Agar Kaavya sirf do ungliyon se apni us panty ko ek taraf khiska deti, to Tauji ka woh vishaal ling seedhe uski yoni ke bheetar sama jaata. 

Lekin Kaavya ne use andar nahi daala. 

Usne apne dono ghutnon ko Tauji ki kamar ke dono taraf tikaaya, apne dono haathon ko Tauji ke chaude kandhon par rakha, yeh dhyaan rakhte hue ki unke plaster par koi dabaav na pade, aur phir usne apni patli, lachakdaar kamar ko aahista-aahista hilaana shuru kar diya. 

Woh Tauji ke lund ke oopar baithkar apni yoni ko aage-peeche ragad rahi thi! 

Chhap... sarr... chhap... 

Us shaant bedroom mein, bheege hue resham aur kade ling ke aapas mein ghisne ki geeli, chikni aawaazein goonjne lageen. 

Kaavya ki panty ka nichla hissa poori tarah uske apne paani se lathpath tha, aur Tauji ka lund bhi kaam-ras se tar tha. Jab woh un dono bheege hue badan ko ek-doosre par gol-gol ghumaakar ragad rahi thi, to us gharshan se uthne wali siharan ne dono ke hosh uda diye the. 

"Aahh..." Kaavya ke honthon se ek bahut hi patli, madhosh cheekh nikli. Uski gardan peeche ki taraf latak gayi, uske stanon ki golaai uski gehri saanson ke saath tezi se oopar-neeche hone lagi. 

"Uff... Kaavya..." Tauji ke munh se jhaag jaisa thook nikalne laga tha. Woh neeche se apne bhaari koolhon ko oopar uchhaalkar us ragad ko aur gehra karne ki koshish kar rahe the. "Haay ree meri bachhi... kya kar rahi hai tu... uff... yeh aag to mujhe bhasm kar degi..." 

"Tauji..." Kaavya ne apni kamar ki gati ko aur tez karte hue, tootti hui aawaaz mein kaha, "Kaisa... kaisa lag raha hai aapko?... boliye na... kya aapko... aaraam mil raha hai?" 

Uski aawaaz mein koi sankoch nahi tha, koi ghin nahi thi. Woh poori tarah us wehshi nashe mein doob chuki thi. 

"Aaraam nahi bahu..." Tauji ki aawaaz bharra gayi, unki daadhi wale gaal laal pad chuke the, "Yeh to saakshaat swarg hai... meri zindagi mein kabhi aisa sukh nahi dekha maine... haay re..." 

Kaavya ki kamar ek lay mein chal rahi thi. Ek nartaki ki tarah, uski reedh ki haddi mein gazab ka loch tha. Woh Tauji ki supaari ko apni yoni ke sabse naazuk hisse par poori taaqat se dabaakar gol-gol math rahi thi. 

Kamre mein AC chal raha tha, lekin Kaavya ki gori peeth aur uski chhaati par paseene ki baareek boondein chamakne lagi theen.

Achaanak, Tauji ke sabr ka baandh toot gaya. 

Apni jaanghon ke oopar apni jawaan bahu ke is kaamuk nritya ne unke andar ke dehaati, bhookhe mard ko poori tarah jaga diya tha. 

"Kaavya..." Tauji ne haanphte hue apni gardan uthaayi. Unki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si laachaari aur wehsheepan ek saath tair raha tha. 

Kaavya ne apni kamar ki ragad ko halka sa dheema kiya aur jhukkar unki aankhon mein dekha. Uske baal Tauji ke chehre par bikhar gaye. "Kya hua Tauji? Dard ho raha hai kya?" 

"Nahi bahu..." Tauji ne apni sookhi jeebh apne honthon par pheri, unki aawaaz mein ek gidgidaahat thi, "Aise nahi... mujhse aise bardaasht nahi ho raha... Kaavya, pichhli baar ki tarah... mujhe peeche se karne de na... tu karwat le le... peeche se jo maza aata hai, woh nasha hi kuchh aur hai bahu..."

Screen par yeh sunkar mere rongte khade ho gaye. 

'Pichhli baar ki tarah!' Tauji us raat ki baat kar rahe the, jab unhone Kaavya ko peeche se apni jaanghon mein jakadkar apna paani nikaala tha!

Kaavya ke chehre par ek pal ke liye jhijhak ki lakeer ubhri. Usne Tauji ke dono haathon par bandhe bhaari safed plaster ko dekha. 

"Tauji, aap bhi na..." Kaavya ne ek gehri saans chhodte hue, ek laadli biwi ki tarah halki si shikaayat bhare lehze mein kaha, "Aapke dono haathon mein itna bhaari plaster bandha hua hai. Doctor ne hilne-dulne se mana kiya hai... aap khud ko sambhaal kaise paayenge? Kahin chot lag gayi to?" 

"Kuchh nahi hoga bahu..." Tauji ne bebasi se apni gardan hila di, unki aankhon mein hawas aur bheekh ka aisa mishran tha jo kisi bhi aurat ke dil ko pighla de. "Main apne pairon ke bal tik jaaoonga... bas tu ek baar ghoom ja... teri is jism ka pichhla hissa dekhe bina mera dam ghut jaayega... maan ja meri baat..." 

Kaavya ne kuchh pal tak us boodhe, bebas mard ke chehre ko dekha. Uski mamta aur uske bheetar ki chhipi hui hawas ne milkar uske saare tarkon ko kuchal diya. 

"Theek hai Tauji..." Kaavya ne ek dheemi, sharmaayi hui phusphusaahat ke saath kaha, "Jaisa aap kahein... lekin zor mat lagaaiyega, theek hai?" 

Kaavya aahista se Tauji ke oopar se utri. 

Usne aage badhkar Tauji ke kandhon ko sahaara diya aur unko bistar par thoda sa oopar khisakne mein madad ki. Is dauraan, jab Tauji thoda sa uthe, to Kaavya ke 34D ke stan, jo us maheen kaali bra mein qaid the, bilkul Tauji ke munh ke saamne jhoolne lage! 

Tauji ki aankhein un stanon ki safed gehraai aur us bra ki lace mein ulajh kar reh gayin. Unke munh se laar tapakne lagi, unki jeebh anjaane mein hi baahar nikal aayi jaise woh un stanon ko chaat lena chaahte hon. Lekin Kaavya ne bahut hi nazaakat se apne badan ko ghumaaya aur Tauji ki is betaabi ko andekha kar diya.

Kaavya bistar par ek taraf ho gayi. 

Usne apne ghutnon ko moda aur karwat lekar let gayi, uska munh deewaar ki taraf tha, aur uski nangi, sudaul peeth aur kaali panty mein dhake uske bhaari, gol nitamb seedhe Tauji ki taraf the. 

Uski kamar ka woh suraahidaar mod roshni mein kisi haseen dhalaan ki tarah dikh raha tha. 

Tauji bistar par apne ghutnon ke bal thoda aage sarke. Unka woh bhaari ling hawa mein lehra raha tha. 

Kaavya ne bina peeche mude, apna ek haath peeche badhaaya. Uski ungliyan hawa mein Tauji ke lund ko dhoondhne lageen, woh pichhli baar ki tarah unke lund ko pakadkar apni dono jaanghon ke beech dabaana chaahti thi. 

Lekin jaise hi Kaavya ka haath peeche pahuncha, Tauji ne apne koolhon ko halka sa peeche kheench liya! 

Kaavya ki ungliyon ko kuchh nahi mila. Woh sirf hawa mein khaali haath hilaati reh gayi. 

Kaavya hairaan ho gayi. Usne apni gardan ko halka sa peeche ghumaakar dekhna chaaha, "Tauji? Kya hua...?" 

Lekin Kaavya apna vaakya poora bhi nahi kar paayi thi ki Tauji ne kuchh aisa kar diya jiski kalpana na Kaavya ne ki thi, aur na screen ke paar baithe maine!

Tauji ne achaanak apna bhaari, jhurriyon aur moonchhon wala chehra neeche jhukaaya... aur seedhe Kaavya ki dono jaanghon ke beech apna munh ghusa diya! 

"Aahhhhh!!" 

Kaavya ke munh se ek aisi cheekh nikli jo poore bedroom ke sannaate ko cheer gayi! 

Tauji ne bina ek pal ki deri kiye, Kaavya ki us kaali lace wali panty ke geele resham ke oopar hi apne honth rakh diye the! 

Aur sirf honth nahi rakhe... unhone apni poori taaqat se, us bheege hue kapde ke aar-paar Kaavya ki yoni ke raseele honthon ko choosna shuru kar diya! 

Chlap... sup... sapp... 

Kamre mein Tauji ke munh se choosne aur chaatne ki aisi wehshi, geeli aawaazein goonjne lageen jisne mere kaanon mein maano pighla hua tezaab daal diya ho.

Itne saalon ki shaadi mein... maine kabhi Kaavya ko is tarah oral sukh nahi diya tha. Kaavya hamesha ise ganda aur ghinouna maanti thi. Woh kehti thi ki yeh sab neech aur baazaaru baatein hain. Lekin aaj... aaj usi Kaavya ke badan mein us dehaati Tau ke munh ke sparsh ne aisa current dauda diya tha ki uska poora jism kaanpne laga!

"Uff... Tauji... aahh!!... yeh... yeh kya kar rahe hain aap... ohh Bhagwaan!!" 

Kaavya ki dono hatheliyon ne bistar ki chaadar ko mutthi mein bheencha liya. Uski ungliyon ke por safed pad gaye. Uski dono taangon ki ungliyan andar ki taraf mud gayin aur uski poori reedh ki haddi dhanush ki tarah tan gayi. 

Tauji rukne ka naam nahi le rahe the. Woh ek bhookhe bhediye ki tarah us resham ke oopar apni jeebh chala rahe the. Unki khurduri moonchhon ke baal Kaavya ki naazuk, makhmali jaanghon par chubhh rahe the, aur unka garm, geela munh Kaavya ki yoni ke ubhaar ko kapde samet apne jabdon mein kheench raha tha. 

Kaavya ne shuru mein apna haath peeche karke Tauji ke sar ko hataane ki koshish ki, "Mat... mat kariye Tauji... chhi... wahaan munh mat lagaaiye... aahh..." 

Lekin uske virodh mein koi dam nahi tha. Uski hatheli Tauji ke sar ko dhakelne ke bajaay, unke baalon mein ulajh gayi aur anjaane mein hi unke sar ko apni jaanghon ke beech aur gehraai mein dabaane lagi! 

Kaavya ki aankhein nashe se ulat gayin. Uske chehre par sharm, dar aur us akalpaneey kaam-sukh ka aisa bhayanak toofaan tha jo usne apni poori zindagi mein kabhi mehsoos nahi kiya tha. 

Tauji paagalon ki tarah chaat rahe the. Kaavya ka kaam-ras us patli panty se chhankar Tauji ki jeebh par utar raha tha, aur Tauji ki laar se woh poori kaali patti tarbatar ho chuki thi.

Lekin thodi hi der mein, Tauji ke andar ka jaanwar us kapde ki deewaar se beqaaboo hone laga. 

Unko woh kapda apni aur apni bahu ki nagn jannat ke beech ek kaante ki tarah chubhne laga. Unke dono haath plaster mein jakde the, woh haathon se us panty ko utaar nahi sakte the. 

Tabhi Tauji ne jo kiya... usne is poori maryaada ko hamesha ke liye kuchal diya. 

Tauji ne apne honth peeche kheencha, aur apne dono jabdon ko kholkar, Kaavya ki panty ke naazuk elastic wale kinaare ko seedhe apne daanton mein daba liya! 

Unke gaal phool gaye, unki daadhein us kaale kapde mein dhans gayin. 

Aur phir, apni gardan ko poori taaqat se ek taraf jhatakte hue... Tauji ne apne daanton se us panty ko ek bhayanak jhatke ke saath kheench diya! 

Charrr...! 

Elastic khinchne ki teekhi aawaaz hui, aur woh kaali reshmi patti Kaavya ke nitambon se phisalkar ek taraf ho gayi. 

Aur us bedroom ki chakaachaundh roshni mein... Kaavya ki doodh jaisi gori, nangi choot, uske gulaabi-laal kaamuk honth, uska raseela chhidra aur uske ghane, kaale kaam-baal... bina kisi aad ke, poori tarah nagn hokar us boodhe mard ki aankhon ke saamne khul gaye!

Screen par apni biwi ki us pavitra, chhipi hui nagnata ko is tarah us dehaati ke daanton se beparda hote dekhkar... mera dil seene mein phatne ko aa gaya. 

Aur bistar par, Kaavya ki aankhein phati ki phati reh gayin, uski saansein seene mein atak gayin... kyonki ab Tauji ke garm, khurdure honth aur unki geeli jeebh us nangi, beparda choot se sirf ek millimeter ki doori par thi!