Misc. Erotica सुपरस्टीशन

[maitripatel]

Richa Babaji ke kandhe par sir rakhe hue, kaanpti hui awaaz mein aage bolne lagi. Uski saansein ab aur bhaari ho chuki thi.

"Unhone mujhe apni taraf kheecha… mera balance nahi bana aur main seedhe unki god mein gir gayi. Unka haath… seedha meri stan par aa gaya. Pehle toh mujhe laga galti se lag gaya hoga… lekin phir unhone meri stan ko dabana shuru kar diya. Zor-zor se. Mujhe samajh aa gaya ki wo jaanbujhkar kar rahe hain. Main dar gayi. Maine apni saheliyon se suna tha ki mard aur aurat bachcha banane ke liye aisa karte hain. Wo baat yaad aate hi main bechain ho gayi ki pitaji mere saath aisa kyun kar rahe hain…"

Uski awaaz ruk-ruk kar nikalti ja rahi thi.

"Main uthne lagi aur mummy ko awaaz dena chahti thi, lekin unhone mere chehre ko dono haathon se pakad liya aur mujhe zor se choomne lage. Unke munh se sharaab ki tez aur gandi mehak aa rahi thi. Unki moonchein mere naazuk hothon mein chubh rahi thi. Wo bahut bedardi se mere hoth choos rahe the… kaat rahe the… aur doosra haath mere stanon ko lagatar dabata ja raha tha. Mera poora sharir kaanpne laga tha. Samajh nahi aa raha tha ki kya ho raha hai. Meri aankhon se aansu nikalne lage the… lekin un par koi farq nahi pada. Wo mujhe mera ras chooste rahe… dabate rahe… kahin-kahin chipak kar choomte rahe…"

Babaji ne dheere se poocha,

"Matlab tumhe wo sab achha nahi lag raha tha?"

Richa thoda sakuchayi, phir bahut dheemi awaaz mein boli,

"Tab tak toh achha nahi lag raha tha… lekin phir… unhone apna ek haath meri frock ke andar daal diya… aur… apne panje se meri… wo shoo-shoo wali jagah ko pakad liya…"

Babaji ki saans atak gayi. Unki aankhen sikud gayi. Ve bilkul shaant hokar sun rahe the.

Richa ne ek-do tez saansein li aur aage boli,

Unki ungliyan wahan ghoom rahi thi… maalish kar rahi thi… aur wo jagah poori geeli ho chuki thi. Mujhe laga shayad dar ki wajah se mera peshaab nikal gaya hai… lekin bahar nahi nikla. Mujhe bahut ajeeb-sa… garm aur siharan bhara ehsaas ho raha tha. Babaji aapse jhooth nahi bolungi, pehli baar mujhe wahan kuch achha lagne laga tha… par tabhi Mummy andar aa gayin aur zor se chillane lagin. Main bhaagkar apne kamre mein chali gayi aur bistar mein ghus gayi. Bahar Maa-Pitaji ke ladne ki aawazein aa rahi thi… mujhe aisa laga ki Mummy Papa ko beebhats gaaliya de rahi thi, lekin mujhe kuch sunai nahi de raha tha. Maine darte hue apna haath neeche le jakar wahan lagaya to bahut chipchipa-sa kuch nikal raha tha. Main bathroom mein jakar sab saaf kiya… lekin uske baad se mujhe bahut dar lagne laga ki kahin mujhe bachcha na ho jaye…

Babaji ne uski poori kahani sunkar ek gehri saans li. Phir unhone Richa ka chehra apne haathon mein liya aur bahut pyaar se bole,

"Dekho Richa… tum jo soch rahi ho, wo sab galat hai. Bachcha aise nahi hota. Uske liye to kuch aur karna padta hai, jise sambhog kehte hain. Aur jo tumhare saath hua, wo to sambhog se pehle ki kriyayen hain. Usse bachcha hona namumkin hai."

Richa munh phade unki baat sun rahi thi. Uski aankhen badi-badi ho gayi thi.

Aakhir mein usne bahut hi masoom aur kaanpti hui awaaz mein poocha,

"Ye… ye sambhog kya hota hai Babaji ji…?"

Babaji ne uske baalon ko sehlate hue, bahut dheere aur gehri awaaz mein kaha,

"Chudai… chudai ko hi sambhog kehte hain."

"Chudai" shabd sunte hi Richa ka poora chehra laal surkh ho gaya. Uski gardan tak laali chha gayi. Uski aankhen sharm se neeche jhuk gayin, lekin uski saansen aur tez ho gayi thi.

Babaji ne uske kaan ke paas munh le jakar, bahut kamuk aur dheemi awaaz mein poocha,

"Aur pata hai… chudai kaise hoti hai…?"

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