Misc. Erotica Shreya Ke Raaz: Kab tak Chhupenge

[Celebrorn]

Chapter 1

Shreya hadbada kar uthte hue bistar par aalthi palthi maar kar baith gayi. Bahar abhi bhi adhera sa hi tha, bahut halki si roshni andar aa rahi thi. Shayad subah ke 6.30 baje honge. Shreya ne ek patli si tshirt aur pyjama pehna hua tha, jisme use February ki is subah ko thand si lag rahi thi. Par woh kahin khoyi hui thi.



Bahar se kisi gaadi ke horn ki aawaz ne uski neend ko door kiya aur usne bistar par pade apne sweater ko uthate hue apni t-shirt ke upar daal liya. Kuch der woh khidki ke paas khade hokar bahar ki taraf dekhne lagi.

Bahar sadak par abhi jyada gaadiyan nahi thi aur sab kuch kafi shaant sa lag raha tha, jaise aksar Delhi ki mornings mein unke is Saket ke flat se dikhta tha. Shreya kuch pal sochne lagi, kitni lucky they woh log aaj ki aaj bhi yahan reh paa rahe they. Agar woh yahan nahi reh paate, toh shayad Rajasthan ke ek chhote se shehar mein reh rahe hote. Par shayad luck se jyada iss sab ke liye use ek keemat ada karni padi thi.

Woh khayal mann mein aate hi Shreya ne turant apne aap ko toka aur jaldi se apne room se nikalte hue kitchen mein gayi. Roz ki tarah kafi kaam baaki tha. Naashta aur din ka khana banana tha, apne aur Rohit ke kapde nikalne they. Shreya ne jaldi se 2-3 aalu nikalte hue cooker mein daal kar gas par chadaye. Kitchen ke kaam ke beech mein baar baar puraani yaadein aa rahi thi.

Usne apne aap ko focus karte hue apni speed badayi aur fir jaldi se bathroom mein fresh hone aur brush karne ke liye ghus gayi. Bahar aakar ghadi mein time dekha toh 7.15 baj chuke they aur thodi aur roshni ho gayi thi. 

Usne Rohit ke kamre ki taraf nazar daali, kamra band tha aur andar se koi aawaz nahi aa rahi thi. Shreya ne gusse mein socha, woh zaroor ab tak so raha hoga. Bola tha subah gym jayunga, running karne jayunga, par itne mahino se kuch bhi nahi kiya.

Shreya ne gusse mein bina knock kiye darwaza khola aur use aawaz lagayi, "Rohit! Utho!"

Usne apne chehre par se shikan hatane ki koshish kari. Rohit uska 18 saal ka beta, uki umar hi aisi thi ki Shreya ko acche se pata tha - us par gussa karne se jyada use friend bana ke rakhna hi better tha. 

Rohit ne apna kambal apne muh par dhak liya, "Mummy... sone do na thodi der aur."

"Time dekha hai? 7.30 baj chuke hai."

"Nahi... itne nahi baje honge... aap hamesha time aage karke batati ho." Woh bina apni aankhen khole bola.

"Kitne baje soye they raat ko?" Shreya uske bed ke side par aa kar baith gayi.

"Time se so gaya tha..."

Shreya ne mann hi mann socha, mummy toh pagal hai na, jaise unhe kuch pata hi nahi. Bas roz raat ko der tak apni girlfriend se baate karte raho.

"Time se so gaye they toh phir ab uth jayo. Mujhe bhi time se office nikalna hai na."

"Aap chale jayo... main kahan rok raha hoon."

"Nahi... main tumhe drop karte hue jayungi... nahi toh pata chala ki tum college gaye hi nahi."

Shreya ne kambal ko Rohit ke muh se neeche kheecha. Woh apni aakhen khol nahi paa raha tha. Shreya ne pyaar se uske sar par haath fera.

"Chalo... please... uth jayo na. Tumhe pata hai na mummy ko kitna kaam rehta hai."

Rohit ne thoda sa muh banaya, par woh apni mummy ki is pyaar bhari baat ko nahi taal sakta tha. Usne apne lambe haath kholte hue Shreya ki taraf badaye, aur uski gardan par lapet-te hue use apni taraf kheecha.

"Oh mummyy....."

"Ahhh..." Shreya ka sar ek dam kichte hue uski chest par jaa tika. 

Rohit ne Shreya ko kas ke pakad liya.

"Chhodo na... kitni smell aa rahi hai tumse... kab nahaye they last?"

"Abhi toh nahaya tha... do din pehle." Rohit ne apni pakad dheeli karte hue kaha.

"Chheee... roz nahaya karo... aise gande se rahoge toh koi nahi aayega tumhare paas."

"Aap toh aayengi na," Rohit ne aakh kholte hue muskura ke kaha.

Shreya ne bhi muskurate hue use dekha. Use kabhi kabhi yakin hi nahi aata tha ki Rohit itna bada ho gaya tha. Kal hi ki toh baat lagti thi jab woh uske saath sota tha, akele rehne mein ghabrata tha, uski har baat maanta tha. Aur aaj....

"Acha chalo... maine tumhare kapde nikaal diye hai... jaldi se khade ho jayo... main itne naashta banati hoon." Shreya bed se khade hote hue boli.

"Kya banayogi naashte mein?"

"Tumhare favourite... sandwich. Green chutney ke saath."

"Wow... sach!" Rohit ek jhatke mein bed se khada ho gaya aur usne Shreya ko hug kar liya. Woh Shreya se itna lamba ho chuka tha, ki Shreya uske aage chhoti lagti thi. Shreya ne apna chehra uski chest par rakh diya aur apne haath bhi us par lapet liye.



"Itni excitement kis baat ki, abhi bhi bacchon ki tarah behave karte ho," Shreya Rohit ki baahon mein jakdi hui thi.

Use achanak neeche apne pet par kuch mehsoos hone laga. Uski nazar neeche gayi toh subah subah ladko ko jo problem hoti thi, morning wood, woh uske pet se takra raha tha.

"Rohit!" Shreya ne thoda serious hote hue kaha, "Chalo ab time waste par karo."

"Kya hua? Maine kya kiya ab?" Rohit ne masoomiyat se uski taraf dekhte hue poocha.

Uski bholi si shakal dekh kar Shreya ko thodi hasi se aa gayi. Shayad un dono ko hi andaza nahi hua tha Rohit kab itna bada ho gaya tha aur un dono ko ab apne beech ek physical distance maintain karne ki zaroorat thi.

"Jayo... toilet waigera karlo..." Shreya ne apni hasi ko rokte hue kaha par uski nazar ek pal dubara neeche ki taraf gayi.

"Jaa raha hoon... isme itna tokne ki kya baat hai!" Rohit sharmata hua jaldi se toilet ki taraf bhaaga, shayad woh bhi samajh gaya tha ki uski mummy ko kya dikh raha tha.


Shreya jaldi se uske kamre se nikal aa aayi aur muskurate hue kitchen mein naashta banane lagi. Kitni chhoti si duniya thi un dono logon ki. Jab uske husband 12-13 saal pehle chal base they, tab ek pal aisa laga tha sab toot jayega. Par usne kis tarah apne aap ko strong bana kar sab sambhale rakha tha sirf use hi pata tha. Bas sab is tarah hi chalte rahe, Shreya ne mann hi mann socha.

Kuch der baad jab Rohit naha kar bahar aaya toh uska naashta table par rakha hua tha. Shreya itne doosre bathroom mein nahane ke liye jaa chuki thi. Rohit ne chaldi se baith kar naashta karna shuru kar diya. Usne kuch hi bites liye they ki saamne se Shreya ek neeli saree pehne hue, apne baalon mein towel lapete hue apne room se bahar nikli.

Uski pyaar mummy! Kitni khoobsurat dikhti thi woh. Unki date of birth ke hisaab se woh 38 years ki thi, par kahin se bhi lagti nahi thi. Bilkul kisi santoor mom ki tarah. Ekdam gori shining skin, halka sa chhuby face, par slim body figure, aur ek bahut hi behtareen dressing sense. Aur unke baat karne ka tareeka, amazing. 

Jab woh chhota bhi tha toh uske friends hamesha uske ghar aane ko excited rehte they, uski mummy itne acche se jo sabse baat karti thi aur sabko khilati pilati thi. Use ek proud si feeling aati thi apni mom ko dekh kar.

Par ab... ab mann karta tha koi uske ghar na hi aaye toh better hai. Jaise jaise woh bada hota gaya, use logo ko apni mummy ko ek alag tarah se dekhna samajh aata gaya. Unki nazar unke face par na hokar kahin aur hi tiki hoti thi, aur mummy ko pata nahi yeh samajh aata bhi tha ya nahi. Kabhi kabhi toh mann karta tha woh bas apni mummy ko lekar yahan se kahin door chala jaye, jahan unhe koi pareshaan na kar paaye.

"Kaisa hai sandwich? Aaj kuch naya try kiya tha." Mom uske saamne se nikalte hue gayi.

"Achha hai... achha. Mummy?" Rohit ne kitchen ki taraf palat-te hue dekha.

"Haan?" Kitchen se Shreya ki aawaz aayi.

"Aaj kuch special hai kya?"

"Nahi toh? Kyun?"

Rohit apni khali plate lekar kitchen ki taraf aa gaya "Woh aap... itne acche se tayyar hui ho na. Kafi... kafi achhi lag rahi ho aaj."

"Achha ji," Shreya ne pose maarte hue use palat kar dekha, "Agar aur pocket money chahiye, toh mere paas hai nahi."

"Nahi nahi... main sach keh raha hoon. Par aap aise dress ho kar kyun jaa rahi ho aaj?"

"Aree... office mein toh achhe se hi dress ho kar jaana hota hai na. Tum bhi toh college poore style mein jaate ho."

Rohit ki frustration badh rahi thi, mummy uski baat nahi samajh rahi thi, aur woh aur clearly kuch bolna nahi chahta tha.

"Achha yeh sab chhodo... apna lunch rakh lo... aur aaj kha lena. Theek hai." Shreya ne Rohit ke haath mein ek lunch ka dabba thamaya.

Shreya jaldi se kitchen se nikalte hue wapis apne room mein ghus gayi aur mirror ke saamne khade ho kar apni saree ko adjust karne lage. Usne ek halke rang ki lipstick uthayi aur apne honthon par lagayi, aur apne baalon ko theek kiya.



Rohit hall mein khada andar Shreya ko bareeki se tayyar hote dekh raha tha. Aaj toh uski mummy baaki dino se bhi jyada amazing lag rahi thi.

Shreya ne apne maathe par ek bahut hi chhoti si bindi lagate hue apne aap ko aine mein ek aakhri baar dekha. Ek lambi saans lete hue woh palat kar apne kamre se tezi se bahar aa gayi. Rohit saamne apna bag liye un par nazar jamaye khada tha.

"Chale handsome, ya ghoorte hi rahoge," Shreya ne muskurate hue Rohit ka gaal kheencha.

Rohit apni mummy ke style ko dekh kar itna lost ho gaya tha ki woh jhepte hue unke peeche peeche chal pada.

Dono lift ki taraf chalne lage. Rohit idhar udhar dekhta hua apni mummy se ek kadam peeche chal raha tha, jaise unka bodyguard ho, unko har khatre se bachane ke liye tayyar. Khaaskar is building ke tharki uncles se.

Neeche aate hi woh dono apni purani Indica car mein baithe. Bahar hawa thodi thandi thi, par Shreya ne driver side ki khidki ko thoda neeche kiya. Woh car ko drive karte hue front entrance par aa gayi, jahan ek kaala-sa patla aadmi khada tha, jo unki building ka watchman tha.

Shreya ne hamesha ke jaise, ek halki si muskurahat ke saath use aawaz di, "Namaste Tufani ji".



Us aadmi ke chehre par turant ek badi si muskaan aa gayi aur woh jhuk kar gaadi mein andar ki taraf jhaanke laga, "Namaste Madam ji, aaj toh badi chamak rahi ho aap."

Rohit ne turant apna muh steering wheel ki taraf kiya, Shreya ke theek aage, aur gusse mein bola "Tum apna kaam karo na, darwaza khola. Yeh faltu baatein kyun kar rahe ho."

Shreya ne jaldi se Rohit ka sar peeche dhakela aur use gusse mein ghoora.

Watchman thoda hichkichaya, "Arre beta ji, main toh bas..."

"Koi baat nahi Tufani ji... chaliye, milte hain." Shreya ne Rohit ka haath pakadte hue gaadi ka sheesha upar kiya.

Building ka main gate khulte hi Shreya jaldi se gaadi chalate hue road par aa gayi. Shreya ne apni saath wali seat par jaldi se ek nazar daali, Rohit ne gusse mein apne jabde ko bincha hua tha.

"Rohit, tum har baat par itna hyper kyun ho jaate ho?" Shreya ne car chalate hue pucha.

"Mummy, aapne dekha woh kaise dekh raha tha?" Rohit ne chilla kar kaha. "Woh watchman hai, uska kaam gate kholna hai, aapki tareef karna nahi. Mujhe samajh hi nahi aata aap usse baat hi kyun karti ho."

Shreya kuch der khamosh rahi, phir dheere se boli, "Beta, woh watchman hai toh kya hua, hamari building ki safety rakhta hai na. Hame sab se achhe se bolna chahiye. Agar tum aise har kisi se ladoge toh kaise chalega?"

Rohit ne gusse mein doosri taraf muh pher liya, aur dheere se budbudaya, "Aapko kuch samajh bhi aata hai... aise logon ko aise hi handle karna padta hai."

Shreya ne ek gehri saans lete hue steering wheel ko kas ke pakda. Woh acchi tarah se samajhti thi ki Rohit kya kehna chahta tha. Par uski jindagi mein jo kuch hua tha usne use sikha diya tha ki sabse achhe se bolkar rehna hi sabse surakhshit tareeka tha jeene ka.

"Main khud handle kar sakti hoon, samjhe." Shreya ne saamne dekhte hue kaha.

Rohit ne kuch nahi kaha, bas khidki ke bahar tezi se guzarte pedon aur buildings ko dekhta raha. Uske dimaag mein abhi bhi wahi watchman ki gandi muskurahat ghoom rahi thi.

Thodi der mein Shreya ne car Rohit ke college ke gate ke paas roki.

"Chalo, pahunch gaye. College ke baad seedha ghar chale jaana, theek hai." Shreya ne thoda strict hote hue kaha.

Rohit utarne se pehle ruka aur Shreya ki saree ke pallu ko dekha jo seatbelt ki wajah se thoda khisak gaya tha. Usne socha ki woh haath aage badha kar pallu ko thoda upar karke Shreya ke kandhe par achhe se set kar de, par woh jaanta tha mummy ko yeh bilkul achha nahi lagega.

"Mummy, please... apna dhyan rakhna. Aur yeh pallu... thoda sambhal kar," Rohit ne gehri aawaz mein kaha.

Shreya ek pal ke liye thithak gayi. Usne Rohit ki aankhon mein dekha, unmein ab woh bachpana nahi, balki ek ajeeb si zid aur mardana fikar thi.

"Theek hai mere baap, jao ab," Shreya ne haste hue college ki taraf ishaara kiya.

Rohit ke mudte hi Shreya ne phir se gaadi chalani shuru kar di. Use Rohit ki baaton ko soch soch kar thoda gussa bhi aa raha tha aur hasi bhi. Pata nahi kab itna bada ho gaya tha woh. Itne saalon se jo kuch chal raha tha, agar kabhi use us sab ka pata chal gaya toh? Woh yeh sochte hi kaanp uthi. Use peeche se ek horn sunayi pada, aur uska saara focus phir se apni driving par aa gaya.

[Celebrorn]

Chapter 2

Shreya ne gaadi ko apne Barakhamba road wale office ki parking mein lagaya aur tez kadmo se office ki taraf badi. Aaj woh phir se late ho gayi thi. Boss is mauke ko chhodne wale nahi they.

Woh ek insurance company mein ek as an assistant manager kaam karti thi. Bhale hi job title mein 'manager' shabd juda hua tha, par asliyat mein uska kaam kafi administrative tha. Officers ki help karna, unki files ko final touch dena, aur corporate office se deal karna. Is role ne use office ke sabse senior head tak pahunch de rakhi thi.

Aaj se 13 saal pehle uske husband yahin isi office mein kaam kiya karte they. Unke jaane ke baad use yeh naukri 'compassionate grounds' par mil gayi thi. Yeh sochte hi Shreya ka muh utar sa gaya, kuch bhi compassionate nahi tha us situation ke baare mein, na unki death mein, aur na hi is naukri ko paane ke tareekon mein.

Kitna mushkil tha uske liye shuru shuru mein yeh job karna aur ek chhote se bachhe ko sambhalna. Ek ladki jo kabhi ghar se bahar nahi nikli thi, achanak corporate jagat ki bhagam bhagam ka hissa ban gayi thi.

Yahan na sirf use kaam seekhna pada, balki logon ko samajhna pada. Is male-dominated office mein use aksar yeh mehsoos hota tha ki logo ki nazrein us par thodi der zyada tik jaati. Log usmein kuch jyada hi dilchaspi lete. Kuch hi dino mein yeh achhi tarah samajh aa gaya tha ki har muskaan ka matlab professional nahi hota tha, aur har madad ke peeche niyat saaf nahi hoti.

Use apne aap ko mehfooz rakhna seekhna pada, poori tarah na sahi toh jahan tak mumkin tha.

Office mein ghuste hi security guard ne use good morning bola aur woh sar hilate hue jaldi se apni seat par pahuchi. Bag rakha bhi nahi tha ki uske saamne ki seat par baithe Rishabh ne uski taraf pareshaan hote hue dekha.

"Sir dhoond rahe they aapko." Rishabh ghabrate hue bola.

Shreya ne koi khaas reaction nahi diya aur aaram se apna bag rakha, "Acha..."

Rishabh usse kafi junior tha, aur kafi jyada shy aur introverted.

"Do baar puch chuke hain. Maine kaha main help kar deta hoon par unhone mana kar diya. Kafi nakush lag rahe they. Ma'am maine kuch gadbad toh nahi ki na?"

Uski baat sun kar Shreya ko thodi irritation hone lagi, use samajh nahi aata tha ki Rishabh itni jaldi ghabra kyun jaata tha.

"Itna nahi darte. Main handle kar lungi. Tumne kal wali files poori kari?"

"Haan... main raat late tak baitha tha." Usne Shreya ki table ki taraf ishaara kiya.

Shreya ne use ignore karte hue apne baal theek kiye aur boss ke cabin ki taraf chal padi. Shreya ko saaf ehsaas ho raha tha ki kuch nazrein uski saree aur chalne ke dhang par tiki hui thi, par woh unhe ignore karna seekh chuki thi.

Shreya ne ek bhari lakdi ke darwaze par knock karte hue halke se khola, "Sir, may I come in?"

Andar Boss phone par busy they par unhone Shreya ko haath ke ishaare se andar bualaya aur apni call jaari rakhi. Shreya andar aayi aur dheere se darwaze ko band kiya. Woh unke desk ke saamne jakar khadi ho gayi. Boss ke desk par rakhi unki nameplate mein unka naam 'Manish Kapoor' golden letters mein likha hua tha. 



Manish baat karte waqt laptop mein dekh rahe they, par beech-beech mein unki nazar Shreya ke chehre se hoti hui neeche tak jati aur phir wapis screen par laut aati. Shreya ko laga jaise woh kisi showroom mein rakhi numayish ki cheez ho.

Kuch der baad Manish ne phone rakha aur kursi par peeche hokar baith gaye.. "That was Corporate. Phir se ek naya issue, tumhare desk se... woh ladka, kya naam hai uska..."

"Rishabh..."

"Haan... Rishabh... use naukri se nikaalna padega." Manish ne baithe baithe apne haath mein pen ghumaya.

"Usne kuch galat nahi kiya hai." Shreya ne turant use defend kiya, woh achi tarah jaanti thi ki Manish ko bas mauka chahiye tha use dabane ke liye. "Main baat karti hoon Corporate se, un logon ko sahi se files padna bhi nahi aata."

"Aur tumhe bahut achhe se aata hai sab. Aakhir teacher jo itna achha mila tha." Manish ke chehre par ek smug si muskaan aayi.

"Main jayun?" Shreya ne dheere se poocha.

"Aaj kal kafi late aane lagi ho. Kya baat hai?" Manish ki aawaz achanak thodi strict ho gayi.

"Beech mein kahin construction work chal raha hai jisse traffic kafi kharaab ho jaata hai, par main kal se aur jaldi nikalne ki koshish karungi."

"Koshish nahi... time par hi aana hai. I can't show partiality in the office. Nahi toh mujhe disciplinary action lena padega."

Shreya ne apne honth daanton ke neeche dabate hue kaha, "Yes sir. Understood." 

Manish kuch pal Shreya ko ghoorta raha aur phir achanak uske chehre ka tanav gayab ho gaya aur woh khada ho gaya. "Shreya, don't be upset."

Yeh Manish ka purana khel tha, pehle darr dikhayo, phir raham. Shreya unse aankhen nahi mila paa rahi thi. Itne saalon ke baad bhi woh us par poori tarah hawi hona achhe se jaante they.

"I am not upset." Shreya ki aawaz kisi tarah bahar nikli.

"Mujhe pata nahi chal raha kya. Waise aaj kafi sexy lag rahi ho is saree mein. Mere liye khaas pehni hai na?"

Manish desk ke doosri taraf aa gaya aur Shreya ki taraf kadam badane laga. Shreya ne turant ek-do kadam peeche le liye, "Yahan nahi sir... koi bhi aa sakta hai."

"Aaj tak aaya hai kya koi? It's our secret," Manish ne desk par tek lagate hue kaha, uski aankhon mein tharak saaf thi. "Toh phir... is weekend?"

Shreya ne sochte hue mana kiya, "Nahi sir, possible nahi hai. Main busy hoon."

Manish ke chehre ki smile gayab ho gayi, "Kafi busy rehti ho aaj kal. Kya hua, koi doosra jugaad dhoond liya hai kya?" 


Yeh sawaal ek thappad ki tarah Shreya ko laga. Manish ki nazarein uske blouse par tiki hui thi.

"So... Saturday afternoon... we will have fun." Manish ne phir se commanding tone mein usse bola.

Shreya thoda sa hichkichayi aur phir dheere se boli, "Sir... weekend par Rohit ghar par hota hai. Bada ho gaya hai woh."

"Toh use bhej dena na kahin! Valentine Day hai waise bhi is weekend. Agar uski girlfriend hai toh use ghumane le jayega. Main sponsor kar dunga agar zaroorat hai toh."

"Nahi... aisi koi zaroorat nahi hai." Shreya ko unka ye offer achha nahi laga, "Bas woh ghar par... ab thoda odd lagta hai. Agar milna hi hai toh, bahar kahin..." 

"Aree... nahi yaar. You know na, mujhe yeh cheap hotel types pasand nahi, kab kaun kahan secretly video kheech le. Pichhli baar gaye they toh bahut ganda sa laga tha, jaise kisi prostitute ko apne saath le jaa raha hoon."

Manish ke yeh shabd Shreya ke kaleje mein teer ki tarah chube. Ek pal ke liye mann kiya woh Manish ko... wahin... par woh bas apni mutthi kas paayi.

"Phir... aapke ghar?" Shreya ne taana maarte hue pucha.

"Pagal ho kya," Manish ek dam se jhallaya, "Meri biwi hai... daughter hai... servants hai... tumhe wahan le jakar marna hai kya."

Shreya ko uski is hypocrisy par gussa aa raha tha, uske ghar aur family ki izzat, izzat thi, aur Shreya ka ghar bas ek adda, jahan jab mann kare maze lene aa jayo.

"Please yaar... bahut din ho gaye ab toh. Maine itna control kiya hua na apne aap ko." Manish gidgidate hue bola.

"Theek hai... par yeh last time hai," Shreya ne haar maante hue kaha, uski aawaz tharrayi hui thi. "Iske baad hum strictly professional rahenge."

"Haan... dekhte hain woh sab." Manish ne laparwahi se kaha.

"Nahi aap pehle promise karo." Shreya ne zor de kar kaha.

"Maine bola na dekhte hain, baat karenge, promise."

Shreya achhe se jaante thi is promise ka koi matlab nahi tha.

Woh jaane ke liye mudi hi thi ki Manish ki excited si aawaz aayi, "Suno... yeh lo. Maine khaas tumhare liye bahar se mangwayi hai."

Manish ne ek chhota sa package Shreya ke haath mein thamaya, "Bahut expensive cream hai, isse saare hairs nikal jaate hai aur skin ekdam silky ho jaati hai. Tum Saturday se pehle ise laga lena, bahut maza aayega."

Shreya uski tharak se bhari aankhon mein dekh rahi thi. Manish abhi se tay kar chuka tha ki Saturday ko woh Shreya ke saath kya kya karne wala tha.

Shreya package ko pakde hue jaldi se cabin se bahar nikal gayi aur apne desk par jaate hue jaldi se package ko apne bag mein rakh liya. Usne apne desk par baithte hue apna focus apne computer par lagane ki koshish kari. Par uske chehre par frustation saaf dikh rahi thi.



"Kya hua ma'am. Sir ne kuch kaha kya." Doosri taraf se Rishabh ki dari hui si aawaz aayi.

Shreya ne ek gehri saans bhari, uska gussa ab Rishabh par nikalne ko tayyar tha. "Corporate... Corporate wale na bilkul Choo..." Rishabh ki shakal dekhte hue usne apne aap ko roka. "Gadhe hain bilkul. Tum call lagayo unhe, aur is baar tum baat karoge, main nahi!" 

Rishabh ghabrate hue bola, "Main? Meri nahi sunenge."

"Rishabh! Agar tum logo ko aise hi apne upar hawi hone doge na, toh tumhara kabhi kuch nahi ho sakta." Shreya ko yeh bolte bolte ehsaas hua ye baat Rishabh ko nahi, apne aap ko chilla kar bol rahi thi. 

Rishabh ne dheere se haan mein sar hilaya.

"Chalo... call lagayo. Mujhe bhi conference in kar lena. Par bologe tum." Shreya ne kafi authoritatively use kaha.

Jaise hi Rishabh phone ke buttons daba raha tha, Shreya apna sar hilate hue sochne lagi. Ek Rishabh tha jo hamesha ghabraya hua rehta tha, aur ek uska beta, Rohit, jo kisi ko bhi kuch bhi kehne mein hichakta nahi tha. Kaash woh ek ki thodi si energy doosre mein transfer karke dono ko balance kar paati.

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Chapter 3

Rohit abhi abhi college se wapas ghar aaya tha. Metro se uski building ka raasta bas thodi si door ka tha, par dhoop aur thakan ne use nidhaal kar diya tha. Woh soch raha tha ki use bas woh ghatiya sa dikhne wala Tufani na dikh jaye, nahi toh subah wala gussa phir se jaag jayega. Par shayad luck achha tha, is waqt wahan woh doosre boode baba jaise dikhne wale watchman baithe hue they.

Rohit jaldi se lift mein aa gaya. Mummy ko aane mein abhi kuch ghante they aur usse pehle woh thoda chill karna chahta tha. Jab lift uske floor par khuli, toh saamne Khanna Uncle khade they. Unhe dekh kar Rohit ka muh ban gaya - yeh un tharki ‘uncles’ mein ki list mein top par they jo mummy ko hamesha ajeeb nazron se ghoora karte they.

“Rohit beta!” Khanna uncle ne ek badi si chamakti smile ke saath use roka. Rohit unke side se nikalta hua apne darwaze ki taraf badh gaya, mummy ki subah wali advice dimaag mein goonj rahi thi.

“Suno toh!” Khanna uncle uske peeche-peeche aa rahe they. Rohit ne darwaza unlock kiya aur rukha sa jawaab diya, “Ji?”

“Tumhari mummy ghar par hain kya?” Khanna Uncle ne darwaze ke andar jhaankne ki koshish ki, jaise unke paas x-ray vision ho.

“Nahi, office gayi hain. Kyun?”

“Woh... agle mahine Holi hai na, toh society ke dance competition ke liye poochna tha. Shreya ji kafi achha graceful dance karti hain na,” Khanna uncle ne ek ajeeb si khushi ke saath kaha, jaise woh Shreya ko stage par imagine kar rahe hon.

Rohit se raha nahi gaya. Usne tyoriyan chadhate hue kaha, “Aapki beti Naina bhi toh part le rahi hai na? Instagram par toh kafi special dance karti hai woh.”

"Kya matlab tumhara?" Khanna uncle ki aawaz ek dam badal si gayi thi.

"Matlab ki... woh jo chhote chhote kapdon mein apne hot videos daalti hai. Aajkal toh woh sab jyada demand mein hai na. Toh mummy ko kyun pareshaan karna, Naina se karwate hai is baar dance."

Khanna uncle ka chehra tamtama utha. “Badtameez! Bado se aise baat karte hain? Aane do Shreya ji ko, aaj toh tumhari shikayat karke hi rahunga!”

Rohit ne bina jawaab diye darwaza band kar liya. Usne socha, ek aur shikayat, koi baat nahi. Mummy thoda dantengi, phir shaant ho jayengi. Par unhe samajh kyun nahi aata ki yeh log kyun unse baat karne ke bahane dhoondte hain?

Ghar mein sannata tha. Rohit ne apna bag phenka, socks utaare aur bed par let gaya. Ghadi mein 5 baje they. Boring din aur hormonal energy ne use wahi le gaya jahan har teenager jata hai. Usne phone nikala aur ek porn site par scroll karte hue koi exciting si video dhoondne laga.

Par kuch bhi samajh nahi aa raha tha. Usne ghadi mein time dekhte hue jaldi se ek video ko khola. Usme ek college girl apne boyfriend ko apne boyfriend ko apne ghar laayi thi. Shuru mein woh dono apas mein kuch baat kar rahe they aur Rohit ne impatient hote hue jaldi se video ko aage kiya. Video kuch jyada hi aage ho gayi aur woh video ko wapas wahan laaya jahan us aadmi ne ladki ke kapde utaarne shuru kiye they.

Video ki aawazon aur manzar ne Rohit ki saansein tez kar di aur uska haath instinctively uske underwear ki taraf chala gaya. Rohit ka lund underwear se bahar nikal chuka tha aur video mein tez hoti aawazon se uttezit hota hua apne lund par zor se chalne laga.



Video mein aadmi ne us ladki ke baal pakadte hue uska sar peeche kheecha. Rohan ko yeh doggystyle pose bahut hi achha lagta tha.

 

Woh use zor se chode jaa raha tha. Rohit ki pakad apne lund aur aur mazboot ho gayi aur ek zor ki harkat se saath lund se dher saara sperm nikalte hue bed par aa gira.

“Shit shit shit!” Rohit phone ko bed par thoda door fenkte hue jaldi se bathroom ki taraf bhaaga. Kuch der baad jab woh apne aap ko saaf karke wapas aaya toh video abhi bhi chal rahi thi aur usme sexy so aawazein aa rahi thi. Rohit ne video ko band kiya aur chaddar ki aur dekha. Chaddar beech mein se geeli ho gayi thi.

Rohit achhe se jaanta tha yeh mummy ki nazron se nahi bachegi. Saari chaddare mummy ki almari mein rakhi hoti thi, toh woh unke kamre mein gaya aur unki almari khol li. Aaj tak usne mummy ke pichhe se kabhi unki almari nahi kholi thi aur na hi kabhi chaddar badli thi toh sab kuch ajeeb sa lag raha tha. Usne ek drawer kholi jahan use mummy ki jeans aur skirts dikhayi di, mummy saree aur suit ke elawa inhe bhi pehenti thi aur in mein kafi achhi lagti thi. Doosri drawer kholi toh usme unki bra aur panties neatly saji hui rakhi dikhi. 

Unhe dekhte hi Rohit ne turant us drawer ko band kar diya. Aur phir dheere se curiosity mein dubara khola. Mummy ke paas alag alag rang ki kafi saari bra aur panty thi - black, pink, white. Kuch toh kafi mehngi aur branded bhi dikh rahi thi. 



Rohit ne ek bra ko upar uthaya, kafi stylish sa mesh design tha bra ki, fabric itna naram aur patla ki uski ungliyaan us par phisal si rahi thi. Ek tag par nazar gayi toh us par 34C likha hua tha, shayad unki slim body ke perfect curves ka naap.

Uski nazar drawer mein rakhi matching panties par gayi. Wahan sirf simple briefs nahi they. Kuch thongs aur lace-trimmed panties bhi thi, jinmein wahi kaala aur gehra laal rang dominate kar raha tha. Ek maroon rang ki panty par toh chote-chote satin ke bows lage hue they.

Rohit ka dimaag chakrane laga. Mummy ko is tarah ki stylish bra aur panty pehenne ki kya zaroorat hai, Unhe kaun sa kahi kisi ko yeh sab dikhana hota hai. Ek anjaani si jalan aur ghabrahat uske dil mein paida hui.

Bahar se zara si anjaani khat ki aawaz sunte hi Rohit ke haath kaanp gaye aur woh lace wali bra turant wapas andar drawer mein gir gayi aur usne jaldi se drawer ko band kar diya. Usne jaldi se doosre dresser se bedsheet nikali aur apne kamre mein jaakar badal di. Thakan aur guilty feeling ki wajah se woh kab so gaya, use pata hi nahi chala.

Takreeban dedh ghante baad, darwaza khulne ki aawaz aayi. Shreya ghar aa chuki thi, par uska chehra gusse se laal tha.

“Rohit! Rohit!”

Koi jawaab na aane par woh uske kamre tak pahuch gayi jahan woh soya hua tha. 

Shreya uske paas baithte hue uska maatha bukhaar check karne ke liye chhute hue boli, “Rohit… utho…”

“Kya hua mummy… abhi sone do na… college thoda late chala jayunga.”

“Aree subah nahi shaam ho rahi hai. Utho!” Shreya ne use jhinjhod kar uthaya. “Aur yeh batao ki tumne Khanna uncle ko kya bola? Unhone building ke neeche hi mujhe gher liya tha.”

Rohit ne aankhen kholi aur uth kar baith gaya. Shreya wahi neeli saree pehne thi, par office ki thakan aur garmi se pallu thoda dhila hokar kandhe se neeche sarak gaya tha. Rohit ki nazar unke gale par chamak rahe pasine ki boond par gayi, aur uske dimaag mein instinctively wahi '34C' mesh bra ka khayal aaya. Usne turant apni nazrein pher li, use woh sochte hi ajeeb sa lag raha tha.

"Unhone nahi bataya ki woh aapke baare mein kya bol rahe they?" Rohit rukhe pan se bola.

"Par isme Naina ki kya galti thi? Tumhe Naina ke baare mein woh sab bolne ki kya zaroorat thi." Shreya ke dimaag mein Khanna Uncle ka gussa aur unki dhamkiyan goonj rahi thi.

"Toh main bas chup chaap sab sun lun aapke baare mein? Maine toh bas jawab diya." Rohit ne zid mein apna sar jhatka.

"Maine tumhe subah bhi samjhaya tha," Shreya ne ek gehri saans bhari, uska gussa ab dheere-dheere badta jaa raha tha. Usne apne pallu ko kas kar pakda. "Woh tumse bade hain, Rohit. Tumhe bas unhe namaste karke nikal jaana chahiye tha. Main handle kar leti sab."

"Haan, mujhe pata hai aap kaise handle karti hain," Rohit bed se uthta hua khada ho gaya, uski aawaz mein ek bitter si hasi thi. "Aap toh abhi bhi shayad dance ke liye haan karke hi aa gayi hongi, unko manane ke liye. Aapko lagta hai aap sab theek kar dogi, par mujhe sab dikhta hai."

Rohit tezi se kamre se nikal kar living room mein aa gaya. Shreya bhi uske peeche-peeche aayi, uska chehra darr se peela pad gaya tha.

"Rohit! Meri poori baat suno!" Shreya ne uska hath pakad kar use roka. "Agar Khanna Uncle ne tumhari complaint kar di ki tumne unki beti ko chheda hai, ya uspar gande comments kiye hain... aur officer ne tumhe utha liya, toh phir mera kya hoga? Kya tumhe andaza bhi hai ki ek comment tumhara career barbaad kar sakta hai?"

Shreya ki aankhen thodi si geeli ho gayi thi. Use Naina ki fikr nahi thi, use fikr thi ki Rohit ki, apne ghar ki. Woh Khanna jaise logon ko achhi tarah jaanti thi, jo kisi bhi chhoti baat ka fayda uthana achhi tarah jaante they.

Rohit jawaab mein kuch bolna chahta tha, uske paas dheron arguments they, par mummy ki shakal dekh kar woh chup ho gaya. Uska saara gussa ek pal mein thanda pad gaya aur usne aage badhkar Shreya ko kas ke hug kar liya.



"Sorry mummy... mera woh matlab nahi tha," Rohit ne unke kandhe par sar rakhte hue dheere se kaha, par uske chehre par abhi bhi pareshaani saaf thi.

Shreya ne bhi use zor se pakad liya, jaise woh use duniya ki har buri nazar se chhupa lena chahti ho. 



Par is sukoon ke beech bhi, uske dimaag mein ek kaanta chubh raha tha. Manish Kapoor aur woh aane wala Saturday.

"Theek hai, ab jao, fresh ho jao," Shreya ne khud ko sambhalte hue kaha aur Rohit se alag hui. "Main jaldi se khana banati hoon. Tumne apna college ke assignments kar liye?"

Shreya ne Rohit ko assignments poore karne ke liye keh kar apne kamre mein bhej diya aur khud kitchen sametne lagi.

Dinner ke waqt dono ek doosre ke apne din ke baare mein cheezen share kar rahe they. Shreya use Corporate aur Rishabh ke baare mein batane lagi, par usne Manish ka jikr nahi chheda kyunki use pata tha ki Rohit ko Manish bilkul pasand nahi tha.

Dinner ke baad Rohit apne kamre mein chala gaya tha aur kuch der baad Shreya bhi. Raat ko kafi late ho chuka tha jab Shreya ne apne bag se woh packet nikaala aur thodi ghinn aur be-basi ke saath use apni taangon par lagana shuru kiya.

Cream ko kuch der lagaye rakhna tha, aur is beech Shreya ko pyaas lagne lagi. Usne night gown ke upar se ek shawl lapeta aur dheere se darwaza khol kar kitchen ki taraf badi.

Living room mein andhera tha, par jaise hi woh Rohit ke kamre ke paas se guzri, use kuch dabi-dabi aawazein sunayi di. Usne ghadi dekhi, Rohit abhi tak jaga hua kisi se baat kar raha tha? Uske kadam instinctively ruk gaye aur usne dheere se Rohit ke darwaze par kaan lagaye.

"Please na... sirf ek photo. Pata hai na mujhe kitna pasand hai," Rohit ki aawaz mein ek aisi besabri thi jo Shreya ne pehle kabhi nahi suni thi.

Woh itni raat ko kisse photo maang raha tha aur kyun?

"Arre, toh bra-panty mein hi bhej do na. Kuch nahi hoga, main turant delete kar dunga. Ek baar dekhna hai bas... please."



Shreya wahin darwaze par jam si gayi. Uske hatho mein abhi bhi wahi cream ki tez chemical mehek thi jo usne Manish ke liye lagayi thi, aur andar uska beta kisi aur ki beti se wahi sab maang raha tha jo mard Shreya se maangte they.

Kya yeh wahi ladka tha jo shaam ko use Khanna Uncle ki niyat par lecture de raha tha? Jo watchman ko gandi nazar rakhne par peetna chahta tha? 

Shreya ko achanak ehsaas hua ki use pata hi nahi chala tha ki Rohit kab itna bada ho gaya tha aur uske haath se poori tarah nikal chuka gaya tha. Shreya ke haath darwaze ke handle tak pahuche par woh use neecha ghuma na saki. Woh abhi aaj raat tayyar nahi thi Rohit se is baare mein kisi bhi conversation ke liye.

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I think mobile ke hisaab se theek hai. I got this feedback earlier from people.

[Salma Khan]

Super sensual and exciting story

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Font size bahut bada hai.

Bada hai to behtar hai, tum nhi samjhoge

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Update bro super writer

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Wow, very good writing, loved it, more please..

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Super sensual and exciting story

Update bro super writer

Wow, very good writing, loved it, more please..

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Chapter 4

Subah Shreya kitchen mein kaam karte hue bhi kal raat ki baaton ke baare mein soch rahi thi. Gas par ubal rahe doodh se jyada uska dimaag ubal raha tha. Reh reh kar mann mein ek ghabrahat si ho rahi thi ki pata nahi Rohit, uska chhota sa bachha, woh kitni aage nikal chuka tha is sab mein.

Usne dabe paon Rohit ke kamre ki taraf kadam badhaye. Andar bathroom se paani girne ke aawaz aa rahi thi, shayad Rohit naha raha tha. Bed par use Rohit ka phone pada hua dikhayi diya. Shreya ka dil zor se dhadakne laga. Usne kabhi Rohit ki privacy mein dakhal nahi diya tha, par aaj ki bechaini use yeh karne par mazboor kar rahi thi. Usne tezi se phone uthaya aur kitchen mein aa gayi.

Usne Rohit ke phone mein wohi purana unlock pattern daala aur phone khul gaya. Messages khulte hi sabse upar kisi 'Aanya' ka naam dikhayi diya. Shreya ne apni saans rokte hue messages ko khola aur ekdam se uske hosh udd gaye. Screen par ek video thi, ek ladki apni T-shirt upar karke apne boobs dikha rahi thi.



Shreya ke chehre par nafrat ki lakeerein ubhar aayi. Usne jaldi-jaldi upar scroll kiya. In dono ke beech yeh baaton ka silsila mahino se chal raha tha. Galti sirf Rohit ki nahi hai, usne gusse mein mutthi bheenchte hue socha. Aaj kal ki ladkiyaan bhi randiyon se kam nahi hain. Bhala kaun shareef ghar ki beti aise nange videos bhejti hai? 

Use darr sa lagne laga ki kahin yeh sab uske masoom bete ka dimaag par ek galat asar na daal de.

Rohit kisi bhi pal bahar nikal sakta toh Shreya ne jaldi se phone ko jakar wapis uske bed par fenk diya aur gusse mein bhunbhunate hue wapis kitchen mein aayi. 

Kuch der baad Rohit baal sukhata hua bahar aaya. 

"Mummy... kya hua? Itne gusse mein kyun lag rahi ho?" usne kitchen mein khadi Shreya ka chehre padte hue kaha

"Kuch nahi," Shreya ne bina uski taraf dekhe chhota sa jawaab diya, uska poora dhyan gas par tha.

"Batao na?" Rohit ne uske paas aakar uske kandhe par hath rakhne ki koshish ki.

"Maine kaha na kuch nahi! Jaldi naashta karo, aaj 15 minute pehle nikalna hai. Main roz late nahi hona chahti." Shreya ne uska hath jhatak diya aur lunch box bag mein rakhte hue boli.

"Mummy, mujhe ab yeh chhota wala lunch box mat diya karo. Main ab bada ho gaya hoon," Rohit ne chidte hue kaha.

"Haan... dikh raha hai kitne bade ho gaye ho," Shreya ne dheere se badbadayi, uske dimaag mein abhi bhi woh video chal rahi thi.

Jab dono lift tak pahuche, toh darwaza khulte hi Khanna Uncle saamne khade they. Shreya ko dekhte hi unki aankhein chamak uthi. "Good morning, Shreya ji!"

Shreya ko dekhte hi Khanna ji ke chehre par ek badi si muskaan aa gayi, "Good morning Shreya ji."

Khanna ko dekhte hi phir se Rohit ka paara chhadhne laga, par Shreya ne uska haath pakadte hue use apne peeche kheench liya.

"Good morning Khanna ji."

"Office ja rahi hain? Aur beta ji college?" Khanna ki nazrein Shreya ke gale aur salwar ke collar par phisal rahi thi.

"Ji, thoda late ho raha hai, hum chalein?" Shreya ne lift ka button dabate hue kaha.

"Haan haan bilkul... weekend aa raha hai... milte hai neeche walk par... aap aayengi na." Khanna ne Shreya ko lalchaayi nazron se dekhte hue kaha.

"Haan ji... chaliye... have a nice day."

Lift band hote hi Rohit Shreya ki acting karte hue bola, "Have a nice day!! Ye bolne ki kya zaroorat hai use?"

"Aree... ab tum sikhayoge mujhe ki kisse kya baat karni hai?" Shreya thoda gussa hote hue boli.

"Nahi... mera matlab nahi tha." Rohit unka mood kharaab hote dekh chhup ho gaya.

Gaadi mein baithe baithe Shreya soch rahi thi woh kaise Aanya ke baare mein baat chhede aur pata kare. Saath hi kal Saturday tha, aur use Rohit ko almost poore din ke liye ghar se nikaalna tha taaki... Manish aur woh aamne saamne na ho.

"Rohit... tumhara kal ka kya plan hai?" usne gaadi chalate hue casual banne ki koshish ki.

"Kal... kuch nahi..." Rohit apne phone mein busy sa tha.

Shreya ne gaadi chalate hue phone ki taraf jhaanka, pata nahi woh Aanya se baat kar raha tha ya kisi aur se. 

"Kal toh Valentine Day hai na."

"Haan toh?" Rohit ne bedhyaani mein kaha.

"Toh tumhari umar ke baaki logon ki tarah tumhara bhi koi plan hoga na?"

"Main soch raha tha iss saal aapke saath Valentine Day banayu."

"Matlab?"

"Matlab kya? Apni pyaari mummy ko bahar le jayu, ek movie dikhayu, dinner karayu. Mom Beta saath nahi bita sakte kya Valentine Day?" Rohit ne ab apni poori attention Shreya ki taraf ki.

"Bita sakte hai, and very thoughtful of you. Par... main kal... office ke kaam mein busy rahungi. Kafi jyada busy. Tum apne friends ke saath plans bana lo."

"Chhutti wale din bhi office? Mummy aap bhi na... itna extra workload kyun leti ho. Aur mera koi plan wan nahi hai... main ghar par hi rahunga."

"Kyun? Aanya busy hai kya?" Shreya ke muh se ekdam nikal gaya.

"Aanya!" Rohit ekdam chaunk sa gaya aur uske haath se uska phone chhoot kar neeche gir gaya, "Aapko kaise pata Aanya ke baare mein? Aapne mera phone dekha kya?"

Rohit ki shakal poori laal ho chuki thi. Agar mummy uska phone dekh chuki thi toh woh kafi kuch dekh chuki hongi.

"Main kyun dekhungi?" Shreya ne steering wheel kas ke pakda, jhoot bolna use ajeeb lag raha tha. "Tum neend mein yeh naam le rahe they."

"Neend mein?! Oh acha... kuch aur bhi suna kya aapne?"

"Hmmm... kuch khaas nahi... kaun hai yeh Aanya? Girlfriend...?"

"Nahi nahi... bas friend hai..." Rohit ne jhepte hue kaha.

Shreya ne mann hi mann socha, bas friend hai aur aisi videos bhej rahi hai. Girlfriend hoti toh jaane kya hi kar baithti.

"Tum mujhse kuch bhi share kar sakte ho, tumhe pata hai na. Hamare beech kuch chhupa nahi hai..."

"Haan... mujhe pata hai..."

Rohit ka college paas aa raha tha aur Shreya abhi bhi jaan nahi paayi thi ki Rohit kal kya karne wala tha.

"Toh phir... kal ka koi plan bana lena, mujhe ghar mein bilkul shaanti chahiye hogi concentrate karne ke liye. Main jyada se jyada tumhara lunch bana kar tumhe Poonam aunty ke ghar drop kar dungi."

"Unke ghar kyun? Main koi chhota bachha toh hoon nahi. Aap toh mujhe ghar se nikaalne par tuli ho aisa lagta hai."

"Haan, kuch aisa hi samajh lo. Abhi young ho toh achhe se banayo yeh sab. Baad mein waqt nahi milta..." Shreya ne muskurakar kaha. 

Par uske andar ek ajeeb si khalbali chal rahi thi. Woh Rohit ko ghar se nikal toh rahi thi, par uske dimaag mein wahi video ghoom rahi thi. Use darr tha ki agar Rohit kal Aanya se mila, toh woh ladki use kis hadd tak le jayegi.

"Achha theek hai... dekhte hai. Aap yahin drop kar do mujhe."

College ka entrance thodi door tha aur Rohit gaadi ko rokne ke liye keh raha tha.

"Kyun? Sharam aati hai mummy ko saath le jaate hue... kahin Aanya na dekh le?" Shreya ne use chidhate hue kaha.

"Aisa kuch nahi..." Rohit utarne se pehle Shreya ki taraf jhuka aur isse pehle ki Shreya react kar paati, usne Shreya gaal par jaldi se ek kiss kar di, aur jaldi se gaadi se utar kar college ki taraf bhaag gaya.

"Pagal..." Shreya muskurate hue apna sar hila rahi thi.

Shreya aakhir aaj time par office pahuch gayi thi aur jaldi hi apne kaam mein busy ho gayi. Use pata hi nahi chala ki Rishabh kab uske saamne ek coffee ka cup rakh gaya.



Thodi der baad Rishabh ne himmat karke pucha, "Ma'am... aap theek toh hai na?"

"Haan... mujhe kya hua?" Shreya thoda annoy hote hue boli, bina screen se nazrein hataye. Use is waqt kisi se baat nahi karni thi.

"Nahi, bas... aap thoda lost dikh rahi thi aaj," Rishabh ne thoda jhepte hue kaha aur apne chashme ko theek kiya.

Shreya ne ek gehri saans li aur chair par peeche tek laga kar baith gayi. Kabhi kabhi woh Rishabh se bina baat ke hi rude ho jaati thi. Use phir se kal ki fiqr hone lagi toh usne apna mind distract karne ke liye poocha. "Vaise Rishabh, kal toh Valentine's Day hai. Tumhara kya plan hai? Kisi special ke saath bahar ja rahe ho?"

Rishabh ka chehra ekdam se surkh laal ho gaya. Usne apni nazrein zameen par tika li aur thoda ladkhada kar bola, "Nahi Ma'am... mera koi plan nahi hai. Main... main ghar par hi rahunga."

"Really? Tum young ladke ho, apni girlfriend ko kahin le nahi jaa rahe?" Shreya ne apni aankhen teekhi karte hue poocha.

"Nahi... koi girlfriend nahi hai," Rishabh ne dheere se kaha, ek pal ke liye Shreya ki nazron mein dekha aur phir neeche kar liya.

Shreya se bhi uska yeh uncomfortable hone chhupa nahi tha. Kaash Rohit bhi iski tarah hota, Shreya ne mann hi mann socha. Ek taraf yeh hai, jo mujhe aankh utha kar bhi dekhne mein jhep raha hai, aur doosri taraf Rohit, jo pata nahi kaisi kaisi ladkiyon se gandi gandi videos mangwa raha hai.

Usne ek lambi saans li aur Rishabh se kaha, "Achha hai Rishabh. Yeh sab distraction hi hai. Career par dhyan do toh behtar hai." 

"Jee Ma'am..." Rishabh ne phir se apna sar apna computer ki taraf kar liya.

Tabhi Shreya ke phone par ek message aaya.

Manish Kapoor - Not coming to office today. Kal subah 11 baje tumhare ghar aa jayunga. Dress code yaad hai na. Ready rehna.

Shreya ka chehra ekdam se utar gaya. Usne phone ko table par zor ke pakta aur apni aankhein band karke ek gehri saans li. Uske dimaag mein kal ka manzar ghoomne laga. Office ki chaar-diwari mein Manish phir bhi thodi 'sharafat' ka mukhauta pehen kar rehta tha, par Shreya jaanti thi ki uske ghar par woh puri tarah unrestrained ho jayega.

Wahan koi dekhne wala nahi hoga, koi beech mein aane wala nahi hoga. Kal ki puri planning Manish pehle hi kar chuka tha, uske pasandida kapde aur Shreya ki be-basi.

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Chapter 5

Shreya ne ghadi mein dekha, 11 bajne wale they aur Manish shayad kisi bhi pal aane wala tha. Aaj subah badi mushkil se usne Rohit ko ghar se bahar nikaala tha.

Kal raat hi usne Rohit ko kuch extra pocket money de kar uska poore din ka plan banwaya tha. "Friends" ke saath lunch, movie aur phir baad mein Poonam aunty ke ghar se khana pick karke use aana tha. Saath hi Poonam ko bhi bol diya tha ki woh use message daal de jab Rohit uske ghar se nikle. Poonam ko bhi pata tha ki woh yahan kya karne wali thi, usse kuch chhupa nahi tha. Par shayad woh bhi uski be-basi samajhti thi.

Darwaze par ghanti baji aur Shreya ne apne khayalo se bahar aate hue darwaza khola. Darwaza kholte hi Shreya ne apne hips par haath rakhte hue Manish ko dekha.

Shreya ko dekhte hi Manish ki aankhen kisi bhooke bhediye ki tarah bahar nikal aayi thi. Shreya ne ek chhoti si skirt aur hadd se jyada tight shirt pehni hui thi. Bilkul kisi uniform ki tarah. Uske seedhe, reshmi baal khule hue uske kandhon par phisal rahe they, jo uski masoomiyat ko aur bhi bada rahe they.



Manish ne ghar mein ghuste hue darwaza andar se band kiya aur palat kar Shreya ko dekha. Uske chehre par ek kamini muskurahat thi. 

"Wow, Shreya..." Manish Shreya ka chakkar kaat-te hue, use upar se neeche dekhte hue bola, "Maine socha nahi tha ki tum is uniform mein itni... obedient dikhogi."

Shreya wahi jam si gayi thi. Uski chhoti skirt aur tight shirt mein apne hi ghar mein kafi uncomfortable si mehsoos kar rahi thi. Skirt bas itni lambi thi ki uski panty ko dhak le, par usne use thoda aur neeche kheechna chaha. Usne nazrein nichi kar li, uske hont kaanp rahe they.

"Sir... please... aaj thoda jaldi kar le. Rohit ko maine kafi mushkil se bahar bheja hai." Shreya ne dabi hui aawaz mein kaha.

Uski masoom se aawaz ne Manish ki excitement aur badha di, "Tumhara beta woh Valentine day manane bahar gaya hai? Woh chodta hai ya chudwata hai apni mummy ki tarah."

Shreya ko uski yeh baat achhi nahi lagi par woh kuch keh nahi paayi. Manish ki perfume ki gandi smell jaise poore ghar mein fail gayi thi.

Manish ski aawaz thodi sakht hui, "Chalo use chhodo... tumhe yaad hai pichli baar tumne kya galti ki thi? Tumne meri baat taalni chahi thi. Aur aisi gustakhi ke liye... punishment toh banti hai, haina?"

Manish ne Shreya ki thodi par apna haath rakhte hue use thoda sa upar uthaya. Uska chehra Shreya ke itne kareeb tha ki Shreya ko uski gandi saansein apne muh par mehsoos ho rahi thi. Shreya ki aankhon mein darr tha, par Manish ke liye yeh sirf ek khel tha, jisme woh shikari tha aur Shreya uski shikaar.

Manish ne Shreya ka ek haath pakda aur use jhatke se ghuma diya. Uska chehra ab doosri ki taraf tha, aur uski chhoti si skirt uski gaand ki shape ko bilkul expose kar rahi thi. Manish ne uski skirt ke andar ko dheere se upar uthaya, aur uski gaand ko dekhne laga. Skirt ke andar Shreya ne ek patli si panty pehni hui thi jo uski gol mol gaand ke beech mein kahin kho si gayi thi. Uske gulaabi pussy lips bhi saaf dikh rahe they.



"Bahut badiya," Manish excited hote hue bola, "Lagta hai tumne woh cream achhe se laga li har jagah."

"Hmmm..." Shreya dheere se boli.

"Hmmm se kaam nahi chalega... Sir ji ko aaj achhe se khush karna padega, samjhi." Manish ne gurrate hue Shreya ki gaand ko apne haath mein dabocha.

Manish ki aawaz se Shreya ka badan kaanp gaya. Itne saal ho gaye they par aaj bhi woh Manish se utna hi ghabrati thi jitna pehli baar ghabrayi thi. Usne apni skirt ko neeche kheechna chaha par Manish ne uska haath kas ke pakad liya.

Manish ne Shreya ka haath kheechte hue use thoda neeche jhukaya aur apna muh uske kaan ke paas laaya, "Chodne se pehle aaj tumhe thoda bahut sikhana hi padega, kafi bigad rahi ho aaj kal."

Usne Shreya ki panty ko ek jhatke se kheench kar utaar diya.

"Chalo wahan ab deewar ke sahare haath upar karke khadi ho jayo."

Shreya turant uska hukum maante hue deewar ki taraf badi aur apne haath upar karke aankh band karke khadi ho gayi. Haath upar karne se uski skirt thodi aur upar hoti hui uski kamar par aa gayi thi aur uski poori gori gaand Manish ko dikhne lagi. Manish uske peeche peeche aaya aur uski gaand ko sehlane laga.

Manish ne apni ungli par thoda sa thook lagaya aur haath peeche le jaate hue apna haath poora sapat kiya. Aur phir ek zor ke jhatke ke saath aage laate hue Shreya ki gaand par ek zor ka thappad maara.

"Ahhhh.... Ouchhhhh..." Shreya zor se chillayi. "Sir maariye nahi, dard hota hai kafi."

Shreya buri tarah hil gayi aur usne apne haath deewar par lagate hue apne aap ko sahara diya.



Manish uski cheekh sunkar aur excited ho gaya aur uske phir se ek haath zor ke maara.

"Jab galti karegi toh saza bhi milegi. Saza milegi toh dard bhi hoga. Dard hoga toh maza bhi aayega. Chal is baar doosre wale par maarunga, dono ko barabar laal karna hai."

Manish ne uske gaand ke doosre gole par ek zordar haath maara. Shreya fir se poori tarah hil gayi.

"Pichhli baar se kuch seekha ya nahi," Manish ne ek aur thappad maarte hue poocha.

Shreya jaanti thi ki uski baat ka koi jawab nahi hai, woh jitna bolegi utna woh bhadakta jayega. Uski aankh se ek aansu behte hue neeche tapka.

Manish ne uska jawaab na sunte hue aur zor se maara, "Jawab do madam, main kuch pooch raha hoon."

"Ha... haan, sir..." Shreya ki aawaz kaanp rahi thi.

"Good girl. Par main khush nahi hoon... bahut hi narmi barat-ta hoon main tujh par. Aaj soch raha hoon ki tujhe teri aukaat yaad dila du."

Manish ne Shreya ka baal pakad kar uska chehra deewar se chipka diya. Shreya ka chehra deewar se ragad raha tha, aur uski saansein tez chal rahi thi. Manish ne apna haath uski skirt ke andar daala aur uski choot ko sahlane laga.

"Aaj toh main tujhe tab tak chhodunga... Jab tak tu meri baat nahi maanegi."

Shreya ne apni aankhein band kar li, par Manish ki baaton se uski choot bhi geeli ho rahi thi. Manish ne uski choot mein apni ungliyan ghusa di aur woh unhe andar bahar karne laga. Shreya ki siskiyan nikal rahi thi, par woh kuch nahi bol sakti thi.

Manish ne apne doosre haath se apni belt khol li aur uski pant uske pairo mein neeche jaa giri. Usne turant hi apna underwear bhi utaar liya aur uske lund hawa mein jhoolta hua bahar nikal aaya. Manish ne apne haath se apna lund halke se sehalaya.

"Kafi dino se akad raha hai yeh, main muth bhi nahi maari kyunki tujhe jo chodna tha achhe se." Manish ne apna lund Shreya ki gaand par ghisa, "Ahhh... jitni baar bhi chodo kam lagta hai. Aaj bhi tune apne aap ko waise hi mast bana rakha hai."

"Ahhh... uummmm..." Shreya halke halke moan karne lagi. 

Uski moans sun kar Manish bhi samajh gaya ki Shreya tayyar thi chudne ke liye.

"Aaj pehle seedhe teri gaand maarunga, phir baad mein kuch aur karenge." Manish apne daant peesta hua bola.

Manish ne apna lund Shreya ke gaand ke darar ke beech mein rakha aur ek hi jhatke mein andar daal diya.

"Ahhhhhhh... fuck.... mar gayi!" Shreya ki cheekh nikal gayi.

"Chup... saali randi! Aaj toh teri gaand phad ke rakh dunga," Manish ne uske baalon mein haath daala aur zor se kheencha. Manish ne Shreya ki gaand ko zor-zor se chodna shuru kar diya. Har dhakke par Shreya ki cheekh nikal rahi thi. 

"Ahhh.... uffff... nahi... uuhhh... Manishhhhh.... maar diya!"



Aaj Manish use bina lund chuswaye hi shuru ho gaya tha, use berahmi se chhodte hue. Shreya ne bhi itne dino se kuch nahi kiya tha, toh uski bhi gaand apne aap peeche hilne lag gayi. Uska dimaag "no no" chilla raha tha par uski kamar tirchi hoti hui Manish ka lund maang rahi thi.

Ye dekhte hue Manish ne uske baal aur zor se kheenche "Randi saali... tujhe bhi poora maza aata hai... bas na na karti rehti hai."


"Ahhhh... Manish... mujhse khada nahi hoye jaa raha," Shreya subakte hue boli, uske ghutne bend hone lage they. 

Manish ki shaitaani hasi nikal gayi, "Khada nahi hoye jaa raha, toh kya main tujhe hawa mein latka kar chodu..."

Manish uski kamar ko pakde hue use chodte hue sofe ki taraf le gaya aur uski shirt ko aage se kheechte hue use khol diya. Shirt ke buttons toot zameen par bikhar gaye, aur Shreya sirf ek bra mein khadi reh gayi. Manish ne Shreya ki kamar par dabaav dalte hue uska muh sofe par kar diya aur use chodta raha.




Manish ki berahmi aur badh gayi. Usne Shreya ki kamar se pakad kar use sofa ke kinare par jhukaya aur uski taangein phaila di. Woh ab aur zor se uski gaand mein apna lund daalne laga, beech beech mein aage uske mammo ko nochta hua.

Jaane kyun is waqt chudte hue Shreya ke mann mein khayal aaya ki Rohit kahan hoga, kya kar raha hoga. Kya woh bhi us ladki ke saath yehi sab kar raha hoga. Sochte hi Shreya ko kafi ganda sa laga aur usne ek zor ki cheekh nikaali.

Poora ghar mein Shreya ki cheekhen goonj rahi thi. Manish se Shreya ke muh mein apni ungliyaan ghusa li aur use chodte hue uski gaand par phir se thappad bajane laga.



Manish ke lund se uski gaand ko ek ajeeb sa maza mil raha tha aur Shreya bhi poore maze lete hue apni gaand ko aage peeche karne lagi.

"Ahhh... yes sir.... ahhh... uffff... ahhh." Shreya ke andar ki garmi badhti jaa rahi thi

"Aa gaya na maza tujhe saali... poora valentine day bana dunga tere bhosdeka aaj." Manish ne ek zor ke thappad maara.

Manish ne uski gaand ko chodte chodte apni ek ungli uski choot mein daal de "Dekh... teri gaand toh maar hi raha hoon, par teri choot bhi toh paani chhod rahi hai. Do number ki randi hai tu, na?"

"Nahi... sir... woh aapki wajah se... aap please... aahhhh... ungli mat karo neeche" Shreya sisakte hue boli.

"Ek toh teri hawas bujha raha hoon aur tu mujhe bol rahi hai. Chal ab main hi teri seva karta rahun ya tu bhi kuch karegi aaj." Manish ne choot se ungli bahar nikaali aur wahan neeche ek thappad maara.

"Bas thodi der aur... fir main karti hoon." Shreya nahi chahti thi ki filhaal uska lund uski gaand se bahar nikle.

"Poori chuddakad hai tu bhi... kabhi sochta hoon ki meri biwi maregi na toh tujhse shaadi kar lunga. Par shaadi kyun karni, rakhail toh hai hi tu meri. Chal ab aaja... bahut tadpa liya, lund choos le mera."

Manish apna lund nikaalte hue sofe se tek laga kar baith gaya. Shreya kuch pal apni gaand sehlane lagi jo thappad kha kha kar laal ho chuki thi. Par use pata tha ki agar uske jaldi hi lund choosna shuru nahi kiya toh Manish yehi haal uske muh ka bhi bana dega.

Shreya ghutno ke bal baithte hue Manish ke paas aayi aur uski taangein faila di. 

Manish hawas bhari aakhon se use dekh raha tha, "Seekh toh gayi hai tu... meri pyaari kutiya... aaja."

Shreya ne Manish ki aankhon mein dekhte hue uska lund apne haath mein liya jo abhi tak uski gaand aur choot ke ras se geela tha. Woh jhat se jhuk kar use apne muh se chaatne lagi. Beech beech mein uski nazar Manish ki taraf jaati jo filhaal aaram se baitha tha.



Kuch der Shreya uske lund ko bahar se hi chaat-ti rahi. Manish ne impatient hote hue uske baalon ko zor se pakad liya. "Pura andar le na saali."

Manish ne apna lund uske muh mein ghusa kar apni pakad thodi dheeli kar li.

"Aise jyada maza aayega na aapko," Shreya dheere se boli.

Shreya ne uska lund muh se bahar nikala aur uske tope ko jeebh se ghumane lagi. Phir dheere se lund ko chusne lagi, thook se geela karke use andar bahar karne lagi. Aisa lag raha tha woh bhi Manish ko poora maza dena chahti thi aaj.



Manish bhi apne aap ko thoda upar karke adjust kiye bina nahi reh paaya.

"Uffff saali... yehi toh kehta hai main karne ke liye. Mann karta hai tujhe bas apni table ke neeche bithaye rahu poore din, aur tu mera loda aise hi choosti rahe."

"Mmmmm..." Shreya ne ek muskaan se saath uske lund ko phir se choosa, "Aur koi aa gaya aapke cabin mein toh."

"Toh uska bhi lund choos liyo na." Manish ne Shreya ke baalon mein pyaar se haath fera, "Woh tera paaltu ladka hai na office mein, uska bhi choosa ya nahi."

Shreya ne ekdam se uske lund ko apne muh se nikaal diya, "Kaun Rishabh!? Nahi... woh toh seedha sa ladka hai."

Manish haste hue bola, "Kabhi dekha hai use kaise dekhta hai tujhe. Tu kahegi toh teri choot choos lega, mujhse nahi hota yeh ganda kaam."

"Achhaa... choot choosna ganda kaam hai... aur lund choosna?"

Manish ne uske baal zor se kheenche, "Zaban ladate hai apne sir se. Saali, phir se saja ki hakdaar hai tu. Ab toh tera muh gaya."

Manish ne Shreya ke baal pakadte hue sahara liya aur khada ho gaya. Shreya apne ghutno par baithi theek uske saamne thi. Ab aisi position mein woh uske muh ko achhe se chod sakta tha. Manish ka lund uski chehre se takra raha tha. Shreya ne apni aankhen band kar li.

Manish ne apna lund uske honthon par ghiste hue uske muh mein ghusa diya. "Ab choos... aur haan, agar daant lagaya na toh teri gaand phad dunga."

Shreya ne Manish ka lund chusna shuru kar diya. Woh dheere dheere use andar bahar karne lagi, apni jeebh se use geela kar rahi thi. Manish ne uski gardan ko peeche se pakad kar apni speed badha di. Shreya ke muh se kuch paani ke chheenthe bahar nikal rahe they.



"Ahhh... yesss... aise hi... par ek boond bhi bahar nahi nikalni chahiye."

Manish ne uska muh pakad kar apna lund uske gale tak ghusa diya. Shreya saans lene ke liye tadap rahi thi, par woh lund choosti rahi. Manish ne uske sar ko zor se pakda aur apni speed bada di. Lund andar peeche tak takra raha tha.

Manish ne ek zor ki aawaz nikaali aur apne lund ka saara maal Shreya ke gale mein utaar diya. Shreya apna muh peeche karne ki koshish kar rahi thi par Manish ne uske baalon ko kas ke pakad liya.

Shreya dard mein lund muh mein hone ki wajah se cheekh bhi nahi paa rahi thi. Usne aakhir apni naakhun Manish ke tatto par lagaye aur Manish ne ekdam se us par se apni pakad dheeli karte hue lund bahar nikaala.

Uska saara safed maal chhitakte hue Shreya ke muh par aa gaya aur uske honthon se neeche tapakne laga. 



Manish zor se gurraya, "Behen ki lodi... bola tha maine... sab andar lena hai. Poori gandi ho gayi na tu ab, aise thodi no choomunga tujhe. Chal ab tujhe nehlana padega."

Manish ne zor se Shreya ka haath pakda aur use khada karke bathroom ki taraf le jaane laga. Shreya ne uske saath jaate jaate ghadi mein time dekha, abhi toh lagbhag ek baja tha, Rohit ghar 4 baje ke aas paas aane wala tha. Uske paas thoda aur time tha abhi.

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Chapter 6

Manish Shreya ke baal kas ke pakad kar use bathroom ki taraf kheench kar le gaya. Shreya sahi se chal bhi nahi paa rahi thi par Manish beech beech mein apne pairo se uske pair aage dhakel deta.

Bathroom mein aate hi Manish ne Shreya ko shower ke neeche khada kar diya aur knob jaldi se ghum diya. Upar se thanda paani Shreya ke upar girne laga aur woh kaanp uthi. Uske nipple khade hote hue ekdam sakht hone lage. Shreya thithurte hue Manish ki taraf dekhne lagi, uska muh khula tha par aawaz nahi nikal rahi thi.

"Kya dekh rahi hai, randi? Apne baaki ke kapde utaar le." Manish uske mammo par ek haath maarta hua bola.

Shreya ne apne kaanpte hue haathon se apni geeli bra aur skirt ko utaarte hue bahar ki taraf fenk diya. Usne neeche dekha, shower mein paani ikhatta hona shuru ho gaya tha aur uske pairon ko dhak liya tha.

"Tum log saale apni naali sahi se saaf nahi karte ho kya," Manish paani ki aur dekhte hue bola, "Ya teri choot ki tarah woh bhi main aayun saaf karne."

Manish ne shower mein ghuste hue Shreya ke muh par haath fera, apna safed maal uske muh se hatate hue. "Ab saaf hai, na meri jaan?"

Isse pehle ki Shreya kuch kehti, Manish ne uske chehre ko pakadte hue use apni taraf kheencha aur uske honthon par ek kiss kiya, "Ab mat kahiyo ki pyaar nahi karta, bahut pyaar karta hoon tujhse, nahi toh itni baar chodne nahi aata."



Manish ke haath uske chehre se hatt kar Shreya ke poore geele jism par ghoom rahe they. Uski peeth se hote hue uski gaand par.

"Aaj toh teri skin ekdam soft ho gayi hai, woh cream kamal ki thi." Manish uske honthon ko choosta hua bola.

Uski jeeb Shreya ke muh mein ghus gayi thi aur woh Shreya ki jeeb ko apne honthon se kheenchne ki koshish kar raha tha. Dono jeeb aapas mein ladayi mein lagi hui thi.

Manish ne Shreya ko doosri taraf palta aur peeche se uske mamme pakadte hue unhe dabane laga, pehle aaram se aur phir dheere dheere aur zor se.



"Ufff... poori haramzaadi hai tu. Aur kitne mard chodte hai tujhe." Manish ne Shreya ke nipples ko kheenchte hue bola.

"Aapke jaisa koi nahi.... aahhhh" Shreya ne ek zor ki siski li.

"Jab Ravi jinda tha na, tab bhi tujh par meri poori nazar thi.. Ahhh... ek party mein dekha tha tujhe, ek saree pehne hue... ufff... khoob muth maari thi us raat ghar jaakar. Socha nahi tha kabhi tu is tarah meri rakhail ban jayegi." Manish ne apne haathon mein Shreya ke mammo ko bhar liya.

"Kitni baar toh suna chuke ho ye kahani... aahhhh." 

"Woh din bhi yaad hai jab tu rote hue aayi thi Ravi ki naukri ke liye..." Ravi uski gaand masalte hue bola, "Teri aankhon mein aansu they aur main soch raha tha ki kaise tere muh mein apna lund thoosa jaye. Aaj toh tere ye aansu bhi maze mein behte hain."

Manish ki baat sun kar, Shreya us din ko yaad karne lagi jab woh Manish ke office mein ek saree pehne khadi thi, pareshaan, haari hui si, use Ravi ki naukri kisi bhi tarah chahiye thi. Manish ne usse kaha tha ki woh log office ke bahar milkar sab sort out karte hai. Kya tabhi woh samajh gayi thi uski hawas bhari aankhon ko. Haan... shayad... par usne jo kiya, sab Rohit ke liye kiya.

Ek ek karke woh Manish ke saath saari hade paar kar gayi thi. Socha tha sirf ek ya do baar hoga jo hoga. Par yeh toh ab jaise hamesha ki sar dardi ban gayi thi. Beech mein kuch saal jab Manish ki surgery hui thi tab usne use akele chhod diya tha, par ab jab woh recover ho chuka tha, uski wohi darindagi phir se bahar aa gayi thi. Jaane kyu Shreya ko jitni nafrat hoti thi is sab se, utna hi maza aata tha usse chudne mein.

Manish ka lund phir se dheere dheere khada ho raha tha aur Manish use apne haath se sehlane laga.

 

"Yeh toh ready ho gaya, tu ready hai na doosre round ke liye. Is baar paani mein double maza aayega." Usne apna lund Shreya ke gaand ki daraar mein ragadte hue kaha.

"Ahhh... sir... paani bahut thanda hai... andar kamre mein jaakar kare?" Shreya ne siski lete hue kaha.

"Nahi yaar... ek baar toh tujhe yehi paani mein chodunga." Manish ne Shreya ke nipples zor se kheenche.

"Ahhh oucchhhh.... jo karna hai jaldi kar lijiye... Rohit aa jayega." Shreya sisakte hue boli.

Manish ne gusse mein uska muh pakad liya, "Lodi saali... aise deadline mat de mujhe jaise meri boss ho tu... aa jayega toh dekh lega ki uski maa kitni badi randi hai. Aisa toh hai nahi ki uske rehte tujhe choda na ho ghar mein, sab pata hoga use."

Shreya ko dard mein karahata dekh Manish ne uska muh chhoda aur uski taangein apne pairon se thodi faila di. Phir jhukte hue apna lund uski choot ke neeche tikaya aur ek hi jhakte mein andar ghusa diya. Geela hone ki wajah se lund badi aasani se andar tak chala gaya aur Shreya dard mein chilla uthi.

"Uuuuiiii.... aaaahhh.... aaram se sir. Main phisal jayungi." Shreya apna balance banate hue boli.

"Aur kitna phislegi kameeni..." Manish ne Shreya ke haathon ko peeche kheencha aur apna ek haath uske haathon ke andar phasa diya. Aur doosre haath se uske baal pakad kar use chodne laga. Zor zor se.



"Uffff... sir... bahut tez hai... aahhh..." Shreya ne apna poora bhaar jaise Manish ke haathon par chhod diya tha aur woh aage ki taraf jhool gayi thi. Agar woh use chhod deta toh woh neeche gir jaati.

"Tez isliye hai, kyunki main teri choot fatne ki aawaz sunna chahta hoon... saali. Teri choot ko bhi aadat hai mera lund lene ki." Manish ne Shreya ke baalon mein haath ghuma kar use apni taraf zor se kheench liya. Uske dhakke aur tej ho gaye.

Jaise jaise uska lund andar bahar jaa raha tha, paani ki aawaz chhap chhap chhap karke aa rahi thi, aur unke beech Shreya ki zor ki aanhein.

Manish ne apna haath Shreya ke haathon ke beech mein se nikaal liya aur uske mammo aur choot ko zor zor se ragadne laga. Shreya ne apna balance banane ke liye Manish ki majboot baahon ko kas ke pakad liya.

"Aahhhh.... aahhhh... main gayiiiii," Shreya ne zor ki siski li.



"Abhi toh shuru kiya hai meri raand... abhi toh mujhe tarah apne lund ke paani se nehla ke bahar nikaalunga."

Manish ki awaaz mein ek ajeeb si khushi aur hawas dono tha. Usne Shreya ko zor se dhakka diya jisse woh aage ki taraf jhool gayi. Manish ne uski kamar kaske pakad kar apne dhakke aur tej kar diye. 

Shreya ka poora kadam kaapne laga tha aur uski saansein tez ho gayi thi. Jab bhi uska orgasm hone wala hota tha toh woh aisa hi mehsoos karti thi. Usne Manish ko aur kas ke pakad liya aur zor se hilne lagi. Use apni choot se pani chhootta hua mehsoos ho raha tha par Manish ka lund abhi bhi andar bahar ho raha tha. Bathroom mein unki siskiyan aur paani ki awaz ek ho gayi thi.

Shreya ne thakaan mein apne haath ki pakad dheeli kari, woh girne hi waali thi ki Manish ne use kas ke thaam liya.

"Kya hua? Thak gayi?" Manish ne haste hue kaha, "Abhi toh maine teri choot ki bhookh shant ki hai... ab teri gaand ki baari hai."

"Nahi sir... please... ab nahi..." Shreya ne rote hue kaha.

"Chhup saali, jaisa main kahunga na, waisa hoga." Manish ne apni chudai zaari rakhi.

Par Shreya ki side se ab kuch reaction nahi aa raha tha. Manish shower ko band karte hue jhallaya, "Saali... poora mood off kar diya. Chal ab bistar par chal, wahin teri gaand ka bhosda banata hoon."

Paani band hote hi Shreya chupchap khadi rahi, woh Manish se koi baat nahi kar rahi thi.

"Ab toh khush hai na," Manish ne uski gaand apne haath se masalte hue kaha, "Aisa nahi hai teri khushi ke baare mein nahi sochta main. Tujhe promotion bhi dilwaye hai maine. Rohit ka bhi admission karwaya Venky mein."

"Promotion ke liye kaam kiya tha maine, aur rahi Rohit ki baat... uske number achhe they." Shreya udaas aawaz mein boli.

"Roti rahiyo hamesha, chal ab aaja mujhe teri hasti aawaz jyada achi lagti hai."

Manish ne Shreya ko tauliye mein lapet liya aur use apne saath uske kamre mein le jaate hue bistar par patak diya.

"Chal ab aaram se chodunga, fiqr mat kar." Manish ne uske peeche let-te hue use apni baahon mein bhar liya.

"Mann nahi bharta aapka mujhse," Shreya ne peeche palat kar Manish ki taraf dekha.

"Kabhi nahi bharta... tu cheez hi aisi hai na." Manish ne halke se use kiss kiya.

Shreya ki nazar phir se ghadi par gayi, 3 baj gaye they aur shaam hone wali thi. Agar Rohit jaldi ghar aa gaya toh.

"Sir, ab aap please jaaiye na... Rohit aaj jaldi aa sakta hai. Pichhli baar woh kafi gussa ho gaya tha." Shreya ne gidgidate hue kaha.

Manish Shreya ko apni taraf kheench kar use chumne laga, "Ek baar aur... bas ek baar aur... phir jaane dunga tujhe."

"Yeh aakhri baar hai na hamara... main aur nahi kar sakti ab, maine itne saal kar liya wohi kaafi hai." Shreya ke chehre par naraazgi saaf thi.

"Mere saath nahi toh kiske saath muh kaala karegi phir? Chal achha sochengi, kahin aur kar lenge agli baar, khush ab toh." Manish ne ek baar phir apna lund uski choot mein ghusa diya aur apne pair hilate hue jhakte dene laga.



"Ahhh.... sach bata, itni tight kaisi rakhti hai apni choot." Manish us par apna bhaar daalte hue bola.

"Kyun? Bata doge toh apni biwi ki choot tight karwayoge, aur phir paas nahi aayoge na." Shreya ne shararat bhari aawaz mein usse kaha.

Manish ne halke se Shreya ke gaal par ek thappad maara, "Kameeni saali. Haan chal nahi aayunga, par meri biwi teri jaisi nahi hai, tu jaanti toh hai."

"Use pata chal gaya tum mujhe chodte ho toh tumhe divorce degi aur tumhari saari property le legi." Shreya bhi kam nahi thi Manish ko aag lagane mein.

"Chal bhosdiki... kaun bata raha hai use... tu?" Manish ne ek zor ka jhatka diya andar.

"Ahhhh.... uffff..." Shreya uchhal padi.

Manish ne turant Shreya ki ek taang ko upar utha diya aur use pakde hue use zor zor se chodne laga.



Shreya ke mamme zor zor se uchhal rahe they aur un dono ke geele badan se poora bistar geela ho chala tha. Manish ne aakhir mein ek zor ka jhatka maarte hue apna saara maal Shreya ki chooti mein chhod diya.

Manish thaka hua sa bistar par let gaya, Shreya ne abhi kuch ghanto mein teen baar uska paani nikalwa diya tha. Usne isse bhi kahin jyada baar Shreya ko pehle choda tha, par surgery ke baad se usse itni mehnat hoti nahi thi. Aaj kuch jyada hi workout ho gaya tha. Woh apni aankh band kiye kuch pal waise hi leta raha.

Shreya ki choot mein dard ho raha tha aur uska badan bhi buri tarah toot raha tha par woh jaldi se khadi hui aur ek kapde se apni choot saaf karte hue apni almari se naye kapde nikaal kar pehenne lagi. Usne ek top aur long skirt pehni aur thoda bahut make up laga kar apna chehra theek kiya.

"Manish.... aap bhi kapde pehen lo na," Shreya ne muh banate hue kaha.

"Pehen lunga na saali... itni kya jaldi hai... itna maza dilaya hai tujhe aaj, thoda toh aaram karne de." anish ne be-parwahi se kaha aur aankhen band kiye bed par leta raha, jaise yeh uska apna ghar ho.

Shreya apne kapde pehen kar bahar living room mein gayi aur apna phone dekha aur uske chehre ka rang udd gaya. Aadhe ghante pehle Poonam ka message aaya tha, "Shreya, Rohit nikal gaya hai yahan se. Keh raha tha mummy ghar par akeli hain."

Shreya ke paon tale zameen nikal gayi. Woh bhaagi-bhaagi kamre mein wapis aayi aur Manish ko zor-zor se hilane lagi. "Manish! Manish! Aap so kyun rahe ho? Utho please! Yeh rahe aapke kapde... inhe jaldi pehno. Rohit aane hi wala hoga!"

"Kya randi rona macha rakha hai," Manish chidkar bola aur badbadate hue utha. Usne susti se apni pant uthayi hi thi ki ghar ki doorbell bajne ki aawaz aayi.

Shreya ne ghabrate hue Manish ki taraf dekha, “Oh shit… lagta hai Rohit aa bhi gaya.”

“Itna darr kyun rahi ho, tum kaho toh main use aaj samjha deta hoon ki main uska Daddy hoon.” Manish haste hue bola.

“Majak ki baat nahi hai Manish, aapko nahi pata aaj kal use kitna gussa aata hai. Aap bathroom mein chhup jayo, main use room mein lekar jaati hoon aur aap peeche se nikal jaana.” Shreya darte hue boli.

“Main aise choro ki tarah nahi jayunga…”

Manish apni shirt pehen kar bol hi raha tha ko Shreya uska haath pakad kar bathroom le aayi aur door band kar diya. Usne apne baal theek kiye aur gehri saans lete hue darwaza kholne gayi.

Tab tak ek-do baar aur ghanti baj chuki thi. Shrey ne eye hole se dekha, bahar Rohit hi tha. Usne dheere se darwaza khola aur Rohit Shreya ko ghoorta hua andar aaya.

“Kya hua, aap darwaza kyun nahi khol rahi thi.” Rohit andar aate hue idhar udhar dekhne laga.

“Bas woh bathroom gayi thi,” Shreya hichkichate hue boli.

“Koi ghar mein aaya hua kya? Kuch ajeeb si smell aa rahi hai,” Rohit ghar ke andar soonghta hua sab taraf dhyaan dene laga. 

Woh jaldi se Shreya ke kamre ki taraf bada, bed par paani ka ek gehra nishaan tha par wahan koi nahi tha.

“Rohit… suno toh… tum aaram kar lo…” Shreya uske peeche peeche aayi.

“Mummy… ye bed geela kaise hai?”

Tabhi bathroom se flush ki aawaz aayi, aur woh dono bathroom ke darwaze ki taraf dekhne lage. Shreya ka dil buri tarah baith gaya tha, pata nahi Manish ko abhi bathroom jaana zaroori tha kya.

Rohit darwaze ki taraf dekh hi raha tha ki woh achanak se khula aur andar se Manish acche se tayyar hokar bahar nikla, aisa lag raha tha jaise woh abhi kisi business meeting ke liye aaya ho.

“Aap… Mummy yeh yahan…” Rohit use dekhte hi chaunk gaya.

“Rohit beta… aa gaye tum. Tumhara hi wait kar rahe they hum.” Manish ne muskurate hue Rohit ko dekha.

“Par aap yahan kya kar rahe hai?” Rohit ke chehre par gussa saaf dikhayi de raha tha.

“Woh actually tumhari mummy ko kuch important papers dene they, Rishabh bimar tha isliye mujhe aana pada. Chalo… Shreya main chalta hoon… chai kisi aur din pee lunga.”

Rohit tez saansein lete hue Manish ko ghoor raha tha, use yahan maamla kuch sahi nahi lag raha tha, “Kahan hai woh papers?”

“Kya?” Shreya aur Manish uske sawaal se ekdam surprised ho gaye. 

“Kuch important papers dene aaye they na aap… kahan hai woh papers?” Rohit gusse mein haath fold karte hue bola.

“Hahaha… kafi bada aur samajhdaar ho gaya yeh Shreya,” Manish ne haste hue Shreya se kaha. “Actually main tumhare liye kuch laaya tha.”

Manish ne apni pant ki jeb tatolte hue ek chhoti si Dairy Milk chocolate nikaali, “Yeh lo, tumhe achhi lagti hai na chocolate.”

Manish ne uski taraf woh chocolate badayi, par Rohit ne use pakadne ke liye haath nahi badaya. Un dono ko ek doosre ko ghoorta dekh Shreya ne Manish ke haath se woh chocolate le li. Manish aur Rohit abhi bhi ek doosre ko ghoorte rahe jaise aankhon hi aankhon mein ek doosre ko dhamki de rahe ho.

“Manish… aapko late ho raha tha na,” Shreya ne dheere se kaha aur un dono ke beech mein aa gayi.

“Haan… ab chalna chahiye… thanks Shreya. Valentine Day ke din kafi mehnat karwa li maine tumse. Agli baar koshish karunga ki chhutti wale din ye mehnat na karni pade.”

Manish muskurata hua kamre se bahar nikal gaya aur Shreya use darwaze tak chhodne aayi.

Darwaze par Manish dheere se fusfusaya, “Aaj toh palang tod maza aa gaya meri jaan, kaash hum har saal aise hi Valentine Day manaye, muaah.”

“Sir aap jaiye na ab… office mein baat karte hai.” Shreya ne jaldi se darwaza kholte hue use ghar se bahar ka raasta dikha diya.

Manish toh chala gaya tha par Shreya ko pata tha ki ab Rohit us par bhadakne wala tha. Woh bhi mentally prepare hone lagi ki use Rohit ka kya jawaab dena tha.