[Herotic]

EPISODE 15

Main haanfti hui niche dekhne lagi aur us zaalim vivaan pandey ki shaitaani muskan ko dekh kar mujhe khud pe gussa aa rha tha, aakhir mere andar aag bhi isi ladke ne lagai aur fir mujhe gandi gandi gaaliyan aur mujhe randi bhi kahe ja rha tha. Main bilkul zaleel mehsoos kar rhi thi aur meri nangi jism niche thandi tiles pe padi hui thi. 

Khair vivaan bina kuchh bole hi room se chala gya aur darwaje ke khat se band hone ki aawaj ke saath main turant khadi ho gyi aur seedha bathroom me ghus gyi, andar maine us bade se sheeshe me khudko dekha jahan mere baal pure bikhar gye the, mere hoth sooj gye the, mere aansoo mere gaalon pe beh ke sookhe the aur meri halki aankhon me lagi surma bhi bikhar gyi thi, ufff us zaalim ne mera huliya pura bigaad diya tha.
 
Maine thoda niche dekha to meri chuchiyon pe uske daanton ke nishaan the aur meri 36D ki dono chuchiyan ekdm laal ho chuki thi, aur saath hi unpar uske haath ke panjo ke nishaan bhi the jo dekh kar meri chut na jaane kyun fir se geeli ho gyi… uffff.
 
Is zaalim ke uncut ne mujhpar aisa jaadu kar diya tha ki main bas uski naapak harkatein yaad karke geeli hone lagi, aur wo bhi sirf pehli baar me, uski chudai ka asar kuchh aisa hua ki maine apni dono 36D ki bhari hui aur berehmi se nichodi hui chuchiyon ko saamne sheeshe me dekhkar budbudane lagi “Haaye zaalim... kitni berehmi se dabaya hai tumne inhe… kya bigada tha meri chuchiyon ne tumhara? Haan? Meri chuchiyon ki haaye lagegi tumhe o zaalim uncut lund waale ***… mmmhhhh”
 
Main budbudati hui apni aankhein band kiye haanfne lagi aur nichli hoth ko daba kar wapas vivaan ke mote sariye ko yaad karne lagi, aur meri chut ne paani nikalna shuru kar diya. “Haaye… main ye kya kar rhi hun…. mmmhhh…. Main kahan aa gyi hun…. ye… ye.. ye sab naapaki mujhe paagal kar dengi… nahi samreen, tu ek paakiza nikaah shuda aurat hai… khud ko sambhal aur us shaitaan ko khudpe haavi mat hone de” mera man baar baar mujhe samjhane ki koshish kar rha tha.
 
Maine khud par kaabu kiya aur jaldi se nal ke paas aa gyi, nal ko chalu kiya aur thande paani se pehle apni gori taango ko saaf kiya aur fir apni kaali jhaanto waali chut ko… mmhhhh kitni berehmi se maara us zaalim ne meri chut ko haaye, reh reh ke vivaan ke mote lund ka khayal bhi mujhe sata rha tha.
 
Khair maine khudko saaf kiya aur jaldi se bahar aa gyi, room me hi ek towel tha usi se maine khud ko pochha aur fir apni wahi red panty pehni, kyuki maine koi dusra set nhi laya tha, fir bra pehna aur fir salwar kameez. Sar pe dupatta odha aur fir abaya pehen liya aur main room se bahar aa gyi.
 
Haaye ***… niche hall me sab baithe hue the aur mujhe unhe dekh kar na jaane kyun dar sa lag rha tha. Fir bhi main himmat karke niche aayi aur wahin farha baaji ke paas baith gyi. “ab kaisa lag rha hai samreen? Ghabrahat to nhi ho rhi na ab?” farha baaji ne puchha to maine sar na me hila diya. “Chalo koi baat nhi… aap tension mat lo, kuchh der me chai aa rhi hai… aapka mood ekdm thik ho jayega” pandey ji ki bhabhi ne bahut pyaar se kaha jisse mere chehre pe ek muskan aa gyi.
 
Ab thodi der hi hui thi ki achanak ghar ki doorbell baji aur do naukar darwaje ke paas gye aur khola, meri najar bahar padi aur maine dekha ki do sarkari guards haath me rifles liye wahi se mud kar bahar hi reh gye aur ek behad khubsurat aurat jisne upar se niche tak dhaka hua libaas pehna tha wo aage aayi, wo chalti hui hamare paas hi aa rhi thi aur main aur mere paas baithi saari auratein usi ko dekh rhi thi. Uske chalne me ek alag hi chaal thi jise main dekhti reh gyi, uski heels tiles pe ‘kdak kdak’ aawaj kar rhi thi aur uski kamar aisi lachak kha rhi thi ki agar main mard hoti to mera auzaar pakka khada ho jata… ufff sachme.
 
Uske ghar me kadam bhar rakh dene se ek alag hi sannata aur ek thandhapan fail chuka tha, wo khatoon seedha aayi aur ek single sofe pe baith gyi, usne apna handbag bich waale table pe rakha aur ek pair dusre pe rakh kar ek shehzaadi ke jaisi baith gyi. Maine ab use dhyan se dekha aur haaye ***, kya noor tha uske chehre par, kya husn tha us khaaton me, main to bas use dekhti reh gyi. Use dekhne aur uske pehnawe se itna to saaf tha ki ye *** nhi balki ek *** hi hai. Khair usne apni handbag se ek lollypop nikala aur wahin use chusne lagi.
 
Achanak uski nasheeli aankhein meri aankhon se mili, pata nhi main thodi ghabra si gyi aur apni nazrein hata li, “Ye… ye khatoon kaun hain bhabhi?” usne mujhe dekhte hue pandey ji ki bhabhi se puchha aur unhone seedha meri taraf dekh kar mujhse batane ka ishara kiya, main thodi ghabrai par bolna pada, “ji mera naam samreen hai, main ek heena artist hun” itna keh ke main chup ho gyi.
 
“hmmm… to farha baaji tumhe yahan lekar aayi hain?” usne lollypop ko apne raseele hothon se chuste hue puchha, “ji…”, “Aur kaisa rha aaj ka din meri sherni ka? Vidhayak ji tumhare saath hi aaye ya…” pandey ji ki bhabhi ne puchha, Darasal hamare area ke vidhayak aur koi nhi balki Pandey ji hi hain, “Din to achha hi hoga na bhabhi… aapki sherni ke aage kiski chalegi” usne lollypop chuste hue aur apni heels waale pairon ko hilate hue bola. Ab main use ektak dekh rhi thi aur uski bebaak andaz se hairaan thi, aur shayad bhabhi ne ye bhaanp liya.
 
“Samreen… Ye hai Rubina… is ghar aur parivaar ki ek mahatwapurna sadasya… aur meri choti behen jaisi” bhabhi ne ye jaise hi bola meri aankhein fail gyi aur mere kaanon me turant saima ki baatein gunj gyi, "Baaji, wahan Pandey ji ki ek bohot hi kareebi khaatun rehti hain, Rubina Siddiqi. Unhe dekh kar toh aisi feeling aati hai jaise khuda ne unhe kisi alag hi mitti se banaya ho. Wo itni zyada maintain aur shaan-o-shaukat me rehti hain jaise is zamane ki koi shehzadi hon."
 
Mera to gala hi sookh gya ek pal ke liye, par maine khudko sambhalte hue unhe assalamalaikum bola aur apne sar ka dupatta thik kiya, kuchh hi der me ek naukar tray me mehenge cup me chai lekar hamare paas aaya aur ek ek karke hume dene laga, tabhi achanak ek cup slip hoke uske haath se seedha niche farsh pe ja gira aur garm chai ke kuchh chhinte ud ke seedha rubina ke heels pe lag gye, ye hote hi wahan sannata pasar gya aur maine dekha ki wo naukar kaampne laga, wo wahin jaise jam gya.
 
Mera dhyan fir rubina par gya, usne apna sar pakda aur muh me lollypop ko itni jor se dabaya ki uske tootne ki aawaj hall me fail gyi, “Ye kya kar diya tumne? Kahan dhyan hai tumhara…” bhabhi ne unchi aawaz me bola, “gal..galti galti ho gyi memsaab… maaf kijiye” naukar ne bola aur uske paseene aane lage, “chalo jao yahan se aur bhejo kisiko saaf karne”, bhabhi ne bola aur wo kaampta hua kadam badhane wala tha lekin tabhi, “Ruko wahin… ek kadam bhi aage badhaya to taange tod dungi teri behen ke laude…” rubina ne itni jor se bola ki main kaamp gyi.
 
“chal niche baith aur mere pairon pe jo tune chai ke chhinte lagaye hain unhe saaf kar…” rubina ki aankhon me mujhe gussa dikhayi de rha tha, “ji…ji..ji memsaab…” wo naukar apne pocket se apna rumaal nikal kar niche jhuka aur haath rubina ke pairon ki ore badhaya tabhi rubina ek aur baar chillayi, “ teri ma chod dungi do kaudi ke lund… jyada charbi chadh gyi hai kya tujhe? Tujhe pata nhi hai ki teri kya aukaat hai? Haan?”, rubina ka ye andaaz to mere rooh ko kampa de rha tha, baaki saari auratein bhi ekdm shaant baithi thi, aur bhabhi bas aise dekh rhi thi jaise ye normal ho, shayad is ghar me rubina ki alag hi pehchan thi.
 
“maaf… maaf kar dijiye memsaab…” aur wo naukar rumaal hata ke seedha apni zubaan se rubina ke heels ko chaat kar saaf karne laga, ye saari chizen meri aankhon ke saamne ho rhi thi aur main yakeen nhi kar pa rhi thi, haaye ,.' ye kya ho rha tha. Main chupke se baithi rahi, lekin mere andar toofaan chal raha tha.
 
Naukar ki zubaan Rubina ke heels pe phir rahi thi, uski aankhein zameen pe jhuki hui thi, aur hall mein ek ajeeb si khamoshi faili hui thi. Sab auratein shaant thi, jaise ye koi roz ka manzar ho. Lekin main… main andar se kaamp rahi thi. “Ye kya dekh rahi hun main…?”
 
Mera dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Ek taraf Rubina ka wo behaya, zabardast andaaz… uski awaaz mein jo gusse aur iqtedaar ka mel tha, usse meri saansein tez ho rahi thi. Doosri taraf mera imaan… mera tarbiyat… sab mujhe chillate hue lag rahe the, “Samreen, ye kya dekh rahi hai tu? Ye ghar nahi, ye jahannum hai. Yahan jo ho raha hai, ye haram hai. Tu paakiza aurat hai… tu yahan se nikal…”
 
Lekin mere pair hilne ka naam nahi le rahe the. Meri nazar baar-baar Rubina ke pairon pe ja rahi thi. Us naukar ki zubaan se saaf hoti hui heels, uski jhukti hui gardan, aur Rubina ka wo thadha, nasheela chehra… sab milkar meri chut ko fir se geela kar rahe the. “Nahi… nahi Samreen… haaye ***…”
 
Main apne hothon ko andar se kaat rahi thi. Upar se Vivaan ki yaad fir se ubhar aayi. Uske mote uncut lund ka wazan, uski gandi gaaliyan, meri chuchiyon pe uske daanton ke nishaan… sab kuchh ek saath aankhon ke saamne ghoomne laga. Aur ab ye Rubina… jo itni asaani se kisi aadmi ko apne pair chaatne pe majboor kar sakti thi.
 
“Tu is ghar mein kya kar rahi hai Samreen? Farha baaji ki baaton me tu kyun aa gyi? Saima ne jo kaha tha… sab sach tha kya?” Mera gala sookh raha tha. Maine apna dupatta thoda aur kheench kar chehre pe le aayi, jaise usse apni aankhein chhupa lun. Lekin aankhein to khud hi un nazaron ko dekhne ko tadap rahi thi. Meri 36D ki chuchiyan bra ke andar se dard kar rahi thi… Vivaan ke nishaan ab bhi sooje hue the, aur unhe yaad karte hi meri chut mein ek gehra kheenchav sa ho gaya.
 
“Haaye ***… main kya soch rahi hun…” Mera mann do hisson mein bat gaya tha. Ek hissa chillata tha “Tu *** hai. Tu paak reh. Is *** ke ghar se nikal. Is Rubina jaisi auraton se door reh. Ye sab shaitan hain…” Doosra hissa… jo ab tez awaaz mein bol raha tha, “Lekin tu geeli hai na? Vivaan ne tujhe ek baar mein hi tod diya. Uske lund ne tujhe itna bhar diya ki ab tu uske bina nahi reh sakti. Aur ye Rubina… dekh iska iqtedaar… dekh iska andaaz… agar ye tujhe bhi aise hi hukm de… to kya tu mana kar payegi?”
 
Meri saans ruk si gayi. Main apne pairon ko ek dusre se daba kar baithi rahi, taaki meri chut se nikalta hua paani panty mein na fail jaaye aur fir geeli na ho jaaye meri panty. Lekin fail to rahi thi aur panty ab geeli ho chuki thi, aur uska geelapan meri taangon ke beech mehsoos ho raha tha.
 
Rubina ne tabhi apni nazrein uthayi. Seedha meri aankhon mein dekha. Uske hothon pe ek halki si, thandi muskan thi… jaise wo jaanti ho ki main andar se kya mehsoos kar rahi hun. Usne lollipop ke tootey hue tukde ko muh se nikaala, apni zubaan se usse ek baar aur chaata, phir dheere se bola, “Samreen naam hai na tumhara?… tumhari aankhein bahut bolti hain.” Main kaamp si gayi. “J..ji…?”
 
Usne kuchh nahi kaha. Bas apni aankhein meri aankhon mein gaade rakhi. Naukar ab bhi uske pair chaat raha tha, lekin Rubina ka pura dhyan ab mujhpe tha. Uske is nazar ne meri dhadkan ko aur tez kar diya. “Nikal yahan se… abhi… abhi nikal samreen…”, “Lekin nahi… ruk… dekh… sun… kaise rubina ek dominant khatoon hai… kaise ek mard se apni heels chatwa rhi hai…”
 
Mera man ab bilkul ulajh chuka tha. Ek taraf sharam, gunaah, imaan… doosri taraf woh gehra, ganda, laalchi kheenchav jo Vivaan ne mere andar jaga diya tha. Aur ab Rubina us aag mein aur tel daal rahi thi. Main apne haath se apni kamar pe dabav daal kar baithi rahi, jaise khud ko rok rahi hun. Lekin andar se awaaz aa rahi thi “Tu pehle hi gir chuki hai Samreen… ab aur girne mein kya harj hai?”
 
Meri aankhein bhar aayi. Aansoo nahi, lekin ek ajeeb si bechaini. Main nahi jaanti thi ki ab main kya karun… nikal jaun, ya yahin baithi rahu aur is jahannum ko aur gehra hone dun. Rubina ne apni aankhein naukar pe daali. Uske chehre pe ab gussa aur ek ajeeb si masti ka mel tha. Usne apna ek heel uthaaya aur us naukar ke sar pe rakh diya, jaise wo koi kutta ho.
 
“Abe saale… itni der se chaat raha hai, abhi tak saaf nahi hua? Teri zubaan mein dum nahi hai kya, behen ke laude?” Naukar kaampte hue bola, “Ma-maaf kijiye memsaab… abhi… abhi saaf kar deta hun…”, “Abhi saaf karega? Madarchod, abhi tak kya kar raha tha? Apni maa ki chut chaat raha tha kya?” Rubina ne heel se uske sar ko aur dabaya. “Zor se chaat, saale. Meri heels pe ek bhi chai ka daag reh gaya na to teri gaand faad dungi.”
 
Hall mein sannata aur gehra ho gaya. Farha baaji aur baki auratein chupchaap baithi thi. Main… main toh bas dekh rahi thi, dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Rubina ne naukar ke baal pakde aur uska munh apne pairon pe aur zor se dabaya. “Chaatt… saaf kar inhe, kamine. Teri aukaat sirf itni hai ki meri heels chaate. Samjha? Agar phir se haath se cup giraaya na to tujhe is ghar se nanga nikaal dungi, randike aulad.”
 
Naukar ki aankhon mein aansoo aa gaye the, lekin wo zubaan se aur tezi se chaatne laga. Rubina uske upar se dekhte hue hans di… ek thandi, badi si hansi. “Dekho isko… kaise chaat rha hai. Lagta hai iski maa ne bhi isi tarah ise pair chaatne sikhaya hoga. Hai na, behen ke takke? Teri maa bhi aisi hi randi thi kya jo tujhe yahan bhej diya?”
 
Usne apna doosra pair bhi aage badhaya aur naukar ke munh pe rakh diya. “Dono saaf kar. Aur sun… agar meri heels pe teri thook ke alawa kuchh bhi reh gaya na, to main khud teri zubaan khichwa lungi. Samjha, madarchod?”
 
Main andar se hil rahi thi. Rubina ki har gaali meri chut mein ek naya jhatka de rahi thi. Vivaan ki yaad fir se ubhar aayi… usne bhi mujhe aisi hi gaaliyan di thi. “Randi… randi…” uski awaaz ab Rubina ki awaaz se mil rahi thi. “Samreen… ye dekh rahi hai tu? Ye aurat kitni gandi hai… kitni zaalim hai… Nikal… nikal yahan se… ye sab haram hai…”
 
Lekin meri nazar hat nahi rahi thi. Rubina ne tabhi naukar ke baal kheench kar uska munh upar uthaya. “Bol, saale… teri aukaat kya hai?” Naukar kaampte hue bola, “M-meri aukaat… aapke pair chaatne ki hai, memsaab…”, “Louder, behen ke laude!”, “Meri aukaat sirf aapke pair chaatne ki hai, memsaab!”
 
Rubina ne uska munh chhod diya aur heel se uske seene pe rakh ke ek halka sa laat maara. “Ab jaa, nikal yahan se. Aur agli baar cup giraaya to seedha teri maa ko bulaungi… usse bhi yahi kaam karwaungi. Chal, madarchod, nikal.” Naukar uthte-uthte girta hua bhaag gaya. Rubina ne apne pair failaye, heels ko dekhte hue muskurayi, phir seedha meri taraf dekha.
 
Uske hothon pe wo hi thandi, shaitaani muskan thi. “Kya hua Samreen… tumhe dar laga kya?” Main munh nahi khol paayi. Sirf sar hila diya, na mein. Lekin andar… andar to mera haal behaal ho chuka tha. “Ye aurat… ye Rubina… ye mujhe kheench rahi hai… uski gaaliyan… uska iqtedaar… sab kuchh mujhe geela kar raha hai… Par main paakiza hun… main aisa nahi soch sakti…” Meri panty ab bilkul geeli ho chuki thi. Main pairon ko aur zor se daba kar baithi rahi, lekin Rubina ki nazrein jaise meri sharam ko bhi dekh rahi thi aur meri harkaton ko bhaamp rhi thi.

To Be Continued...

[Herotic]

EPISODE 16

Rubina ki wo bebaak andaaz dekh kar mere hosh to puri tarah ud hi chuke the, saath hi uski aisi dominant bartaao se meri chut bhi na jaane kyun geeli ho gyi, aur meri bechari red panty… haaye *** na jaane aaj meri chut ke paani se kitni baar geeli hogi. Maine apni taangon ko kas ke jakda hua tha taaki kahin meri taangein kaampne na lagein aur rubina ya kisi aur ko kuchh galat na lag jaaye.

“Are rubina aap… aap bhi meri samreen ke haathon mehendi lagwa lo apne sundar haathon par… ye sachme bahut achhi mehendi lagati hai aur aapka mood bhi… aapka mood bhi thik ho jayega… hehe..” farha baaji ne ekdm darte hue kaha jabki unhe to iski aadat hogi, itne saalon se pandey ji ke ghar jo aa rhi hain. Khair farha baaji ki baatein sunke rubina ne ek halki si ajeeb muskaan ke saath unhe dekha, “are haan rubina… ye dekho mere haathon pe abhi kuchh der pehle hi samreen ne lagayi hai… achhi hai na? … to tum bhi lage haathon lagwa hi lo… waise bhi kal vivaan ke janmadin par sab busy hi rahenge” bhabhi ne bola.

“aap sahi keh rhi hain bhabhi… lekin abhi main kaafi thak chuki hun” aur ye keh ke rubina uth gyi aur apni gucci ki handbag ko utha kar apne black aviator glasses ko laga liya aur seedha meri taraf dekhne lagi, “suno… jasleen… ya jo bhi naam hai tumhara…”, “ji samreen..” maine turant bola, “haan jo bhi ho… shaam ko mere bunglow pe aa jana…” usne ek baar farha baaji ki ore dekha aur fir wahan se kdak-kdak karti hui chali gyi.
 
Fir hum sab ne apni chai khatam ki aur fir maine baaki kuchh auraton ko mehendi lagaya, kuchh kuchh baatein hoti rahin aur pandey ji ki bhabhi ne rubina ki baaton ko batate hue hume khub hansaya. Main bhi ab thodi thaki hui mehsoos karne lagi thi isliye maine apne cones ko apni hand bag me rakha aur uth kar wapas jo mujhe guest room mila tha uski taraf badh gyi.
 
Ab jo mera room tha wo to first floor par tha aur wahin mere room ke bagal me hi ek toilet tha jisko ghar ke naukar use karte the. Main thaki haari us zaalim vivaan ki chudai se tooti hui room ke andar ghusne hi waali thi ki mujhe toilet se kuchh aawazein sunai din, main thodi der ruki aur fir dheeme kadmon ke saath aage badhi aur toilet ke darwaje par kaan laga ke andar ki aawaz sun-ne lagi, wo aawaz sun ke mujhe aisa lagne laga jaise koi kaafi dard me ho aur karah rha ho.
 
“aaahhh…. Aaahhh…” aisi aawazein mujhe sunai de rhi thi, ye sab aawazein mujhe naapaki ka ehsaas dene lagin aur meri dhadkanein tez ho gyi. “Haaye ***… aaj ye kya ho rha hai mere saath… is ghar me kya ek ghanta bhi shaanti se nhi guzar sakta kya?” maine khudse puchha aur dhyaan laga ke sun-ne lagi.
 
Un naapak aawazon ko sun-ne ke liye main thodi jhuki aur darwaje se kaan laga diya, aur tabhi pata nhi kaise wo darwaja halka sa khul gya, shayad andar jo bhi tha usne lock nhi kiya tha, “haaye ***… ye kya kar diya maine… samreen tu nikal yahan se… kamre me ja warna jo bhi andar hai usne tujhe dekh liya to teri khair nhi” mera dil ye sab keh rha tha lekin mere pair wahin jaise jam gye the.
 
Ab jab darwaja halka sa khul hi chuka tha to maine uski halki faank se andar jhaanka aur jo maine dekha usse mere hosh ud gye, andar ek aadmi jo ki ekdum kaala tha, usne apni pant ki belt khol ke use apne pairon me gira rakha tha aur usne apne kaale mote lund ko haath me pakad ke use tezi se hilaye ja rha tha.
 
“Haaye *** itna mota?” us aadmi ko uska kaala mota lund hilata dekh mere muh se nikal gya, aur ye aadmi aur koi nhi wahi naukar tha jisse abhi kuchh der pehle rubina ne ek kutte ki tarah bartao kiya tha. Ye naukar apna mota lauda to hila hi rha tha aur saath me karahta hua kuchh bad-bada rha tha, aur jab maine suna ki wo kya bol rha hai to main hairaan ho gyi.
 
Wo keh rha tha “aaahhh rubina maalkin...aaahhh aapki wo gori chamdi waale pair… aaahhh main unhe apni puri zindagi chaat chaat ke saaf karna chahta hun maalkin…. Aaahh mera lauda bas aapko yaad karke hi musal ban jata hai maalkin… aaahh rubina maalkin aap meri gaand maar lo na… aaahhh” ye sab sun ke na jaane kyun mere andar ek ajeeb si feeling aane lagi, mujhe ye kaafi ganda to lag hi rha tha lekin jo kuchh bhi wo bol rha tha wo sab mere liye ekdum naya tha, ki koi mard kisi aurat ki gulaami ke liye tadap rha tha.
 
“aaahh rubina maalkin… aapke aaj wo dono pair chaat ke main jannat me pahunch chuka tha… aahhh mera lauda… aahh aapki heels chaat ke mujhe jannat ka ehsaas hua… main isi layak hun maalkin… aaahhhhh… aapne bola tha na ki aap meri ma chod dogi… aaahh rubina maalkin… to chod do maalkin… aahhh… meri bhi maar lo saath me… aaahh” us naukar ke muh se aisi aisi baatein sun ke ab mera control chhut gya aur meri chut ne paani chhodna shuru kar diya.
 
“mmmmhhh…. Haaye *** ye kya bak rha hai ye mard… ise kya thodi bhi sharm nhi hai jo aisi baatein bol rha hai… ufffff… par iski baaton se meri… meri chut.. aahh” main dheere dheere karahne lagi aur apni taango ko ek dusre se ragadne lagi. Wo apne mote kaale lund ko tezi se ragadta hua ye sab baatein bol rha tha “aaahhh… rubina maalkin, main aapka kutta hun… bhaaw bhaaw… aahh mujhe apni heels se kuchal dijiye… aahhh… meri gaand maar dijiye… par par saali tere paas to lauda hi nhi hai meri gaand kaise maaregi randi… aaahhhh” aur ye bolte hi uske kaale laude se kisi moti pichkari ki tarah safed gaadhe cum ki dhaar nikalti gyi aur main apni faili hui aankhon se dhekti reh gyi. Ek ke baad ek dhaar nikal ke seedha farsh pe gir rhi thi aur wo karahta hua apne lund ko hilaye ja rha tha aur “ aaahhhh rubina maalkin behen ki laudi….. aaaggghh” ye sab bake ja rha tha.
 
Main toilet ke baahar darwaje ki faank se us naukar ko dekh rhi thi. Uske haath uske kaale, mote, naseele lund par tezi se chal rahe the. Lund itna mota tha ki uski mutthi bhi poori tarah nahi pakad paa rahi thi. Lund ki chamdi peechhe khiski hui thi aur uska gulaabi, chamkila topa baar-baar haath ke andar-bahar ho raha tha. Uske tatte neeche latak rahe the, virya se bhaari aur tight hue pade the, jaise bilkul khali hone ko taiyaar hon.
 
Woh lagatar apne laude ko hila raha tha aur rubina ko yaad karke baatein bol raha tha. “Maalkin… mujhe apna kutta bana lo aaahh… mujhe apni heels se maaro… meri gaand maar lo… meri ma chod do malkin…” Uske shabd toilet ki shaant hawa mein ghoom rahe the. Main baahar khadi haaf rahi thi. Meri chut bilkul geeli ho chuki thi. Meri panty chut ke paani ko sokh kar wapas geeli ho chuki thi. Main apni taangein daba ke khadi thi, lekin pressure aur badh raha tha. Mere nipples hard ho chuke the aur meri tight bra se ragad kha rahe the.
 
Main aur dhyaan se andar dekhne lagi. Faank se nazar daale hue uske har harqat ko dekh rahi thi. Uske lund se precum nikal raha tha aur lamba lamba patle taar jaisa ban ke neeche gir raha tha. Woh apne haatho ko tez hila raha tha aur muh se thook nikaal ke lund par laga raha tha taaki aur slippery ban jaye. “Maalkin ki heels… apni jeebh se saaf karunga… unki gaand chatunga… unke pairon ki dhool khaunga… aahhh rubinaaahh maalkin”
 
Meri saansein tez ho gayi. Main apna haath apni chut par le gayi, salwar ke upar se hi. Chut ke upar haath rakhte hi meri aankhein band ho gayi. Main dheere se apni chut ko masalne lagi, bilkul usi rhythm mein jisme woh apna lund hila raha tha. Woh mard ab bilkul pagal ho chuka tha. Uske haath ki speed badh gayi thi aur uska lund laal-kala ho raha tha, topa ekdm phoola hua, jaise abhi phoot padega. “Maalkin meri gaand maaro aaahhh… phir meri ma ko bula ke usko bhi chodo mere saamne…”
 
Main ab apni salwar ke andar haath daal chuki thi. Meri ungliyan meri geeli chut ke beech se guzar rahi thi. Clit itni sensitive thi ki bas halka sa touch karte hi meri taangein kaampne lagi. Haaye *** maine apni do ungliyan andar daal di, dheere dheere, lekin geelaapan itna tha ki ungliyan aasani se meri chut ke andar chali gayi. Main apni chut ko chodne lagi, ungliyon ko andar-bahar karti hui, aur apne clit ko apne anguthe se ragadne lagi us naukar ko lund hilate dekhte hue… uffff.
 
Wo naukar fir floor par baith gaya, taangein failaye hue. Usne apna lund upar uthaya aur neeche se apne tatton ko masalne laga. Ek haath se lund hilata, doosre se tatton ko nichodta. “Maalkin… aaahhh… aapki chut ka swaad kitna badhiyan hoga maalkin… aapki chut kitni tight hogi aahhh… kitni garam hogi… main apni jeebh daal ke choosunga maalkin… aapke pani ko pi jaunga…”
 
Meri chut ne ek zor ka jhatka diya haaye ***. Maine apne muh par apna haath daba liya aur chup rahi, warna awaaz nikal jaati to bahut badi gadbad ho jaati. Meri ungliyan ab tezi se andar-bahar ho rahi thi. Meri chut ki deewarein ungliyon ko nichod rahi thi aur pani nikal raha tha, jo meri taangon se neeche beh raha tha.
 
Khair woh ab khada ho gaya. Lund ko dono haathon se pakad ke jor-jor se hilane laga, jaise kisi ko maar raha ho. Uske pet ke muscles tight ho rahe the. Paseena uske body se tapak raha tha. “Maalkin mujhe apni heels se maaro… meri gaand mein heel ghusao… phir apna pair mere muh mein daal do… main choosunga rubina maalkin… main niglunga… sab kuchh…”
 
Main ab bilkul control nahi kar paa rahi thi. Maine toilet ke darwaje ko dheere se dhakka de ke thoda aur khol diya. Aur ab main uske bilkul saamne thi, lekin woh abhi bhi apni duniya mein tha. Uski aankhein band thi aur muh khula hua, jeebh nikal aayi thi jisse laar tapak rhi thi. Maine apni salwar aur panty neeche gira di jisse meri chut ab bilkul nangi thi, ekdum geeli, suji hui, lips phooli hui thi ungli karne se. Maine apni ek taang uthake sink par rakh di aur apni chut ko dono haathon se khol diya. Do ungliyan andar aur angutha clit par. Maine apne aap ko chodna shuru kar diya us naukar ke paas jiski khabar use shayad nhi thi.
 
Lekin tabhi us naukar ki aankhein khul gayin. Woh meri taraf dekhne laga aur hakka bakka reh gya. Uske haath achanak ruk gaye. Par lund ab bhi kada tha, hawa mein lehrata, precum se chamakta hua. Ab main khud ke upar se control kho chuki thi, maine uski aankhon mein dekhte hue apni ungliyan aur andar dhakel di, apne hothon ko kaatne lagi. Meri chut ne geeli awaazein ki aur fir apni ungliyan nikaal ke maine uske saamne hi chatna shuru kar diya, apna hi pani chaat liya maine use dekhte hue.
 
“D…dekh rhe ho na?” maine dheemi awaaz mein kaha. “ye… ye sab tumhari wajah se.. aahh hua hai… itni gandi… harkatein karte hue tumhe sharm nhi aati? Haan?.” Uske muh se sirf ek gandi saans nikali. Woh apna lund pakad ke phir se hilane laga, ab meri taraf dekhte hue ufff.
 
Maine darwaza andar se band kiya aur seedha uske saamne aa gayi. Salwar aur panty pehle hi neeche girayi hui thi maine to ab apni taangein thodi faila di, kamar ko aage kiya aur dono haathon se apni chut ke lips ko khol diya us naukar ke saamne. “Dekh… dekho,” maine dheere se kaha kaampti aawaz me. “Poori khuli hui hai…mmhhhh ekdm Geeli… tumhari wajah se… kitni gandi gandi baatein bol kar tumhe ye kiya hai... kya maalkin ko itna pasand karte ho?.”
 
Uski aankhein meri khuli chut par atak gayin aur woh aage badhne laga. Main ek kadam peechhe hat gayi “N… Nahi ruko... Door raho... aahh… Sirf dekho... Haath bilkul mat lagaana… Apna lund bas hilate raho aur dekho meri chut… ummhhh.” Woh ruk gaya. Lund hawa mein khada tha jise wo hilaye ja rha tha. Maine apni ungliyon se apni chut ke lips ko aur zyada phaila diya. Jisse andar ka gulaabi, geela hissa uske bilkul saamne tha. Main ek ungli apni chhed ke upar dheere se phirane lagi, andar nahi, bas upar-upar.
 
“dekho… dekho kaisa lag rha hai ab?... meri chut dekh ke tum apni maalkin ko yaad kar sakte ho…uffff…. Karo na aur wapas se wo… haaye ***… wo sab baatein bolo na… bolo na please” Uske muh se awaaz nikalne lagi, lekin maine rok diya. “Shhhh…. Nhi ruko… Pehle dekho meri chut… Achhe se dekho…. mmmmhhh” Main thoda aur aage jhuki. Apni chut ko uske muh ke bilkul qareeb le aayi, meri chut ki mehek uske naak me jarur ghus chuki hogi. Uski saans meri jhaanto par pad rahi thi. Maine apni ungliyon se lips ko khol ke rakhe hue usko aur paas laayi. “Itne qareeb se dekha hai kabhi chut?… ummhh aaj dekho lo… lekin chhuna nhi... Dekho bas.”
 
Main seedhi hui aur apni ek taang uthake sink ke edge par rakh diya. Ab meri chut bilkul uske aankhon ke level par thi, khuli hui, meri chut ki chhed use saaf dikh rahi thi. Firbhi maine apni do ungliyon se usko aur phailaya. “Bolo na... umhhhh… Kya dikh raha hai tumhe?” Woh haafte hue bol pada, “Chut… aapki… chut… bilkul khuli… geeli… andar tak dikh raha hai… aahhh” Mere hothon par ek muskan aa gyi. “Maalkin bolo na... mujhe apni maalkin bolo na…. aaahhh ”, Maine ek ungli apni clit par rakh ke ghumana shuru kiya. Aankhein uski aankhon mein gaad ke.
 
“Maalkin bolo zaalim kahin ke…” maine tezz awaaz mein kaha. Wo achanak se kaamp gaya. Aur ye dekh kar mujhe pehli baar khud ke andar ek alag hi power ka aana mehsoos hua. “ma… maalkin… maalkin”. Main apni ungli ko clit se hata ke neeche le gayi. Apni geeli chhed ke beech se ek ungli phirayi, andar nahi daala bas beech se upar se neeche tak ghumaya jisse geeli awaaz aayi. “Suno… ummmhh... Yeh awaaz suno… Itni geeli ho chuki hai meri chut… Tumhare dekhne se aur geeli ho rahi hai... haaye ***… Bolo, tum kya karna chahte ho iske saath?”
 
Wo thuk nigalte hue bola, “Chaatna… choosna… andar ghusna… ” Maine ungli rok di. “Ummhhh achha? itna sab ek saath?... haaye ***… lekin abhi sirf dekhna hai… Aur meri baatein sunna hai tumhe… samjhe? mmmhhh.” Main apni do ungliyan apni chut ke lips ke beech rakh ke unko dheere-dheere failane aur band karne lagi, jaise use invite kar rahi hoon lekin andar nahi jaane de rahi. Har baar jab main lips ko kholti, uski nazar andar chali jaati, aur jab band karti to woh frustrate hone lagta aur lauda tez hilane lagta jaise use ukhaad dega.
 
“Dekho na kaise Khulti hai… band hoti hai… khulti hai… fir band hoti hai… Tumhara lund bhi aise hi phool raha hai na? Itna mota lund ufff… lekin afsos meri chut me tumhara ye lund kabhi nahi ja payega.” Main paas aayi. Itna qareeb ki uska lund meri jaangh se almost chhoo raha tha, lekin main jaan-boojh ke thoda sa gap rakhe hue thi. Main apni khuli chut ko uske lund ke bilkul upar le aayi, neeche jhuk ke. Uska garam topa meri geeli skin ke itne qareeb tha ki uski garmi mehsoos ho rahi thi, lekin contact halka sa bhi nhi rakha tha maine.
 
“ummmhh feel karo apni maalkin maan kar mujhe... Haaye *** kitni garmi aa rahi hai meri chut se… Itne qareeb hai tumhara auzar… par ek naukar hone ki wajah se tumhari aukaat nhi ki tum meri chut me apna lund daalo.” Main dheere-dheere apni gaand ko aage-peechhe hilane lagi. Meri khuli chut uske lund ke tope ke upar se guzar rahi thi, chhue bina, bas hawa bich me tha hamare angon ke bich. Kabhi-kabhi itna qareeb ki uska precum meri skin ko touch kar jaata, phir main turant apni chut utha leti thodi upar.
 
Woh kaamp utha. “Please…”, “Please kya? Bolo na poora.” Maine use uksaate hue uski aankhon me dekhte bola, “Please… thoda sa… chhu jaane do jhoothi maalkin…”, Main hans di aur bilkul ruk gayi. “aaahh Nahi… bilkul nahi… Tum sirf dekhoge... jo bhi main karungi wo tum bas dekhoge… aur kya bola? Jhoothi? Thik hai main wapas ja rhi hun aur tumhari asli maalkin rubina ko sab bata dungi… chalega na?.” mere itna kehte hi wo dar gya, “n..n… nhi nhi… aap maaf kar do mujhe… aap unhe kuchh mat batana warna meri naukari to jayegi hi… wo… wo meri gaand bhi maar lengi…”
 
Ye sab karke pata nhi mujhe kyun ajeeb si gudgudi ho rhi thi andar, mujhe aisa lag rha tha jaise main bhi ab ek unchi gharane ki aurat hun aur sab pe apni marzi chala sakti hun, aur aisi feelings ke saath mujhe ehsaas ho rha tha ki rubina to sach me aisi hi aurat hai, use kitna achha lagta hoga… uffff.
 
Khair main seedhi hui aur apni peeth uski taraf karke sink par haath rakh liye. Kamar jhukayi, aur apni gaand uski taraf kar di. Phir dono haathon se apni chuttadon ko khol diya pure jor se. Ab meri chut aur gaand ki chhed dono uske saamne khule hue the. Haaye *** ye karne me mujhe itna maja aa rha tha jise main bata bhi nhi sakti. Aisa lag rha tha jaise main puri ki puri aazad hun aur jo man kare wo kar sakti hun.
 
“Ye… Ab ye dekho... Peechhe se dekho... Poori khuli hui hai ab... ummhhh… Bolo kaisi lag rahi hai meri… meri chut aur gaand? Jaldi batao ummhhh” Woh jawab nahi de paya. Sirf uski bhaari saansein chal rhi thin. Maine ek haath se apni chut ke lips ko phailaye rakha, doosre se apni gaand ke ched ko ungli se ghera, andar nahi dala bas ghumaya. “Dekho meri dono chhedon ko... Ek geeli hai aur ek bilkul tight... tumhari aukaat nhi hai ise dekhne ki… lekin aaj dekh lo ji bhar ke...”
 
Main apni gaand ko dheere-dheere ghumane lagi hawa mein. Meri khuli hui chut aur gaand uske nazar ke saamne hil rahi thi. Fir main mud gayi. Uske bilkul qareeb aayi. Apna ek haath uske seene par rakh ke usko peechhe dhakelte hue diwaar se sata diya. “Ab hilana mat… Bilkul bhi nhi... Mujhe dekhna hai ki tum kitne der seh sakte ho... ummhh” Main apni khuli chut ko uske lund ke bilkul bagal mein le aayi. Apni ungliyon se apni clit ko tez-tez masalne lagi, uske lund ke itne qareeb ki meri jhaantein kabhi-kabhi uske lund ko halka sa chhu jaati jispe wo karahne lagta.
 
“Dekho na… umhhhh… tumhara auzaar kaise meri chut me ghusne ko betaab hai… aahh… ghusana chahte ho meri chut me apna lund? Haaan? Umhhhh… chodna chahte ho maalkin ko? Haan?” Meri ungliyan geeli awaazein nikaal rahi thi. Main apni aankhein uski aankhon mein gaad ke apni chut tez masal rahi thi. “Bolo maalkin ke baare mein… Jo soch rahe the woh bolo ab… Main sunungi” Woh kaampte hue bolne laga, “Aahhh Maalkin… mujhe apna kutta bana lo… heels se meri gaand pe maaro… meri jeebh se apne pair saaf karwao… meri gaand maar lo aaahhhhh…” Har shabd par main apni chut ko aur zyada phaila deti, ya clit ko jor se masalti. Uske lund se bhi meri harkaton ki wajah se maal nikal raha tha.
 
Main ab thoda aur aage aayi. Ab meri geeli chut uske lund ke side se ragad kha rahi thi jo maine jaan-boojh ke kiya tha. Kabhi upar se touch karati, kabhi neeche, lekin kabhi bhi uske tope ko apni chut par nahi tikne diya tha. Main apni do ungliyan apni chut ke muhane par rakh ke failaya, bilkul uske lund ke tope ke saamne. Itna qareeb ki agar woh 1 cm bhi aage hota to chhu jaata. Lekin main control mein thi aur wo bekaabu ho rha tha. “Itne kareeb se dekhi hai kabhi chut? Aaj dekh lo… ummhhh dekh ke nikaal do apna saara maal naukar kahin ke...”
 
Main apni ungliyon ko wahan se hata ke apni clit par wapas le aayi aur zor se ghumane lagi. Meri taangein halki si kaampne lagi aur aankhein band hone lagin. “Aaahhhhh… haaye *** mujhe kuchh ho rha hai… aaahhh meri chuuuuutttttt” Woh paagal ho raha tha. Uske haath mutthi ban ke tight the. Uska lund hawa mein uchhal raha tha, aur wo bekaabu hoke use kas ke daba rha tha.
 
“Bolo aur... Apni maalkin wali baatein aur bolo… Main sun ke jhadungi.” Woh tooti awaaz mein bolne laga, “Maalkin meri ma chod do… mujhe apna kutta bana lo… meri gaand mein ungliyaan daalo… mere muh me thook do… mujhe apni peshaab pila do maalkin…” Har line par main apni chut ko uske lund par jor se press karti, phir hata leti turant. Uska precum aur meri chut ka paani mil ke uske lund ko chamka rahe the.
 
Aakhir mein meri taangein tight ho gayi. Main uske seene se lipat gayi, lekin lund ko ab bhi andar nahi liya tha. Apni clit ko uske lund ke tope se ragadte hue main thar-tharrati hui jhad gayi uske upar. Meri chut se pani nikal ke uske lund aur pet par behne laga, “aaaaahhhhh… haaye ***… aaaahhggggghhh meri chuuuuuttttt.”
 
Main haafti hui uske kaan mein boli, “Aaaannhh aaahh Dekha? Main jhad gyi tumhare lund pe… lekin tumhara lund ab bhi tadap rha hai meri chut me ghusne ke liye... ummmh… yahi aukaat hai tumhari…” Main peechhe hati. Apni chut ko dono haathon se phaila ke uske saamne rakha, ab orgasm ke baad wo aur zyada geeli aur laal hokar phadak rhi thi.
 
Maine uske lund ke tip par apni ek ungli rakh ke uske precum ko ungli se chhua, phir woh ungli apni khuli chut par pheri, uski aankhon me dekhti hui ,“dekho… aahh… tumhara maal meri chut par lag chuka hai... bina tumhare auzaar ke andar gye… ufff kitna maza aa rha hai naa… hmmm” usne nigalte hue sar hilaya. Main hans di aur apni chut ko aur zyada khol diya, aur uske bilkul saamne tezi se apni clit masalne lagi, usko dekhte hue, uske lund ko dekhte hue aur uske maalkin ki chut ke liye tadapti hui aankhon ko dekhte hue.

To Be Continued...

[Herotic]

EPISODE 17

Main apni chut us naukar ke saamne masalti hui uski aankhon me dekh rhi thi aur wo ekdm madhosh hokar sirf meri chut ko dekhte hue apna lund hilaaye ja rha tha, main hairaan thi ki iske lund se abhi tak virya phuta kyun nhi, lekin wo kaala lund… uffff. Uska lund vivaan ke lund se bhi 1-2 inch lamba tha par mota utna hi tha, par uske lund ka topa masalne ki wajah se ekdm laal ho chuka tha jaise abhi khoon nikal jaye.

Achanak mujhe pata nhi kya hua main ekdm se shaant ho gyi, us naukar me mujhe shaitaan dikhne laga aur maine turant apni utaari hui panty aur shalwar upar karke pehen liya, main puri ghabra chuki thi, “haaye *** mujhe maaf kar, ye… ye maine kya kar diya shaitaan ke behkaawe me aakar… main khud ko kaabu nhi kar paayi… ye gunaah hai… apni nikaah, apne shauhar apne *** ka majaak bana diya maine… haaye ***…” main man hi man khud ko kosne lagi.
 
“k..kk..kya hua? Aaahhh… dikhao na mujhe… aur dikhao mera abhi nikla nhi hai… mujhe maalkin ki chut dekhni hai…” us naukar ne apna lund hilaate hue kaha, ab jab ki main pure kapde me thi tab bhi wo hawasi mujhe dekh ke lund hilaye ja rha tha, “ummhh… dekho bas karo… please… main ja rhi hun… ye sab galat hai… tum galat kar rhe ho…” maine kaampti aawaz me bola aur darwaze ki taraf badhi us toilet se nikalne ke liye.
 
Tabhi achanak us naukar ne kas ke mera haath pakad liya jisse meri kalai me dard hone laga, “aaannnnhhh… chhodo mujhe… de.. dekho tum ye galat kar rhe ho… apni aukaat me raho… warna….” Maine apna haath usse chhudane ki naakam koshish karte hue kaha, par usne kuchh aisa bola ki mera dimaag sunn reh gya aur meri nipples tight ho gyi, “warna?... warna kya karegi randi?” usne seedha mujhe wo shabd bola jisse mujhe nafrat thi aur mujhe ye shabd gaali lagti thi.
 
“k..kkk… kya kaha tumne? Tumhari himm…” main pura bol paati usse pehle hi us kalue naukar ne kas ke mere dono haath diwaar ke upar laga ke daba diye jisse meri dono 36D ki chuchiyan uchhal gyin, usne apne ek haath se mere dono haathon ko mere sar ke upar diwaar par dabaye hua tha aur dusre haath se wo apna kaala mota lund hila rha tha, uska lund thik meri chut ke kuchh hi inch ki doori par tha, aur main uske fanfanate hue laude ko dekh kar kaampne lagi.
 
“ummhhh… please ise door hatao… dekho mujhse jo ho saka wo maine kar diya… ab ye sab mat karo…” maine uski aankhon me dekhte hue kaha, lekin uski saansein tez chal rhi thi jaise ek hawas se bhara hua saandh ho aur ab wo control se bahar nikal gya ho. “tum aise nhi maanoge… zaalim kahin ke… main in saari chizon ka zikr abhi ke abhi pandey ji ki bhabhi se karungi… tumhari aukaat tumhe yaad aayegi turant…” maine gusse me bola aur tabhi usne apna haath apne mote lund se hata ke mere gale pe laga diya aur dabane laga.
 
“aaagghhhhhh… khaakkhhhh” mera dam ghutne laga, “Saali tu meri shikayat karegi?... aur tune jo abhi apni dhandhewali aurat ki harkatein dikha ke mujhe bekaabu kiya hai uska kya?... sun randi, teri chut aaj faad ke rahunga chaahe meri naukari hi kyun na chali jaaye… samjhi!” aur usne mera gala chhod ke seedha mere fule hue gore makhmali gaal pe ek jordaar tamacha jad diya.
 
Uske tamache se meri cheekh nikal gyi aur mere aansu bhi behne lage, ab sirf ek hi raasta mujhe dikh rha tha is bekaabu kaale saandh ko kaabu karne ka, aur wo tha ki ise jo chahiye wo ise de dun main. Maine khud ko sambhala aur apne kaampte hue hothon se uski aankhon me dekhti hui boli “uuummhhhh… please shaant ho jao… tumhara… tumhara naam kya hai?”, usne apni hawas se laal aankhon se mujhe  ghura aur fir bola “Baban… baban naam hai mera”.
 
“Ummhh haaye ***, Baban… please mere saath aisi harkatein mat karo… main ek nikaah shuda aurat hun, kisi ke ghar ki aurat hun… aah… tumne kitni zor se maara mujhe…” maine use pehle normal karne ki koshish ki, “Saali tu aur peetegi… mujhe de de apni chut…” usne wapas apna lund hilate hue bola, “Ummhh… to tum nhi maanoge?... thik hai baban… lelo… haaye *** lelo meri chut!” mere muh se jo baatein abhi nikli usse main bhi hairaan reh gyi, par aur kya karti main.
 
“Aaahhh haan de mujhe apni chut… saali tu maan gyi warna…” usne haafte hue bola, “Uff baban… tum ho hi itne zaalim umhhhh… main mana bhi karti to tum kahan maante…  meri chut to faad hi dete na? hmmmm?”, “haan… ye to tune sahi kaha… saali teri chut jaise tune mujhe dikhai hai… aaahh… mera to lund fat rha hai… saali tera naam samreen hai na?”, “haan baban… par tumhe kaise pata?” maine dheemi karahti aawaz me puchha.
 
“maine sun liya tha kuchh auraton se jab tu sabko mehendi laga rhi thi… chal ab jyada bakwas mat kar aur apne kapde utaar…” baban ne ab mere haath chhod diye, main jaise hi apni salwar ka naada dheela karne lagi tabhi baban ne mere dono kandhon par apna majboot haath rakha aur kas ke mujhe daba diya jisse main ghutno ko mod ke ukdu ban ke baith gyi niche “aaahhhh baban…”
 
“Samreen… chal pehle apni zubaan ka jaadu dikha… chus mera mota lauda saali…” baban ne bola aur apni kamar hila kar usne apne mote kaale lund ko hawe me jhulaya, uske lund se halka halka precum rees rha tha… uffff ye sab dekhte hue firse meri chut geeli hone lagi aur meri chut me aag lagne lagi. Maine baban ke kaale laude ko apne haathon me le liya aur apni mutthi band karne lagi, par uska lauda itna mota tha ki haaye ***, wo mere mutthi me bhi nhi aa pa rha tha.
 
“ummmh yaah ***… tum janwar ho kya?” maine chaunkte hue kaha jispe baban ne ek shaitaani muskaan di. Main baban ke mote kaale lund ko apne dono haathon se pakde hue thi. Woh itna bhari aur mota tha ki meri ungliyan uske around poori tarah se nahi ja pa rahi thin. Main usko dheere-dheere upar-neeche hilane lagi.
 
“Baban… tumhara ye lund toh… mmmhhh bahut bada hai,” main dheere se boli, uski aankhon mein dekhti hui. “haaye *** Itna mota… meri chut me ye jaayega kaise… ufff?” Baban ne mera baal pakad liya aur thoda khinchte hue bola, “Chup chap hila, randi. Tere muh se nikalne wali tareef sun ke mera uncut lund aur bhi kadak ho raha hai… aaahh saali Jaldi se thook laga aur tez hila.”
 
Maine uske lund ke tope pe thooka, aur usko haath se failaya, phir dono haathon se pakad kar tez-tez hilane lagi. Toilet ke floor pe ukdu bane baithe mere ghutne dard kar rahe the, lekin main ruk nahi sakti thi. Uska lund meri mutthi mein phoolta hi ja raha tha, nasein saaf dikh rahi thin uske chamdiwaale auzaar ki jo mujhe mere haathon me mehsoos ho rhi thin.
 
“aaaahhh aur tez… haan aise hi,” baban gandi awaaz mein bol raha tha. “sniff snifff… teri geeli chut ki khushboo aa rahi hai samreen... Ab mere lund ko apne muh mein le aur chus maje se.” Main uske lund ko muh ke paas le gayi, hothon se uske tope ko dheere se chhua, bas ek halka sa kiss jaisa. Uske lund se peshaab ki gandi smell aa rahi thi jisse mujhe bechaini hone lagi, par main kuchh nhi kar sakti thi. Maine zubaan nikaal kar uske lund ke chhed pe halka sa lick kiya jisse Baban ki saans bhaari ho gayi.
 
“Aaahh Haan… aise hi samreen,” usne dheemi awaaz mein kaha, haath abhi bhi mere baalon mein tha lekin wo zor nahi de raha tha. “Dheere-dheere chusna randi… Jaldi mat karna samjhi” maine uske tope ko hothon se dabaya, phir halka sa chusa. Meri zubaan uske neeche ghumti rahi, dheere-dheere circle banaati hui jisse uska lund meri mutthi mein aur kadak ho gaya. Main dusre haath se uske tatton ko bhi halka sa sahlane lagi, unhe ungliyon se feel karte hue.
 
Toilet ki shaant hawa mein sirf meri geeli awaazein aur uski bhaari saansein sunai de rahi thin. Maine uske lund ko thoda aur andar liya, sirf do-teen inch aur hothon se tight seal banaye rakha, aur zubaan neeche se sahlati rahi. Har baar jab main uska lund baahar nikalti, to uske tope pe mera thook chamak raha hota. Baban ne mera chehra upar uthaya. “Dekh mujhe... Jab tu mera lauda chus rahi hai to aankhein band mat kar... Mujhe dekhte hue chus samreen”
 
Main uski aankhon mein dekhti hui uske lund ko phir se muh mein liya. Is baar thoda aur gehra le liya. Mere gale tak nahi, bas jahan tak aaram se ja raha tha. Fir main dheere-dheere aage-pichhe karne lagi, har stroke ke saath zubaan se uske tatton ko bhi dabati. Meri thook uske lund par failti ja rahi thi, ekdum neeche tak geeli line banati hui. Tabhi baban ka haath mere baalon mein halka sa tight hua “Aaaah samreen… aise hi... Teri gandi chut abhi bhi pani chhod rahi hogi na? Main jaanta hoon raand.” Main uske lund ko muh se nikaal kar, usko haath se hilate hue boli, saans phoolti hui, “Haan baban… ufff… bilkul geeli ho chuki hai… Sirf tumhare uncut lund ko dekh kar hi… mmmhhh kya karun main…”
 
Phir maine uske lund ko wapas muh mein le liya, is baar thoda aur pressure ke saath. Dheere-dheere, bina kisi jaldi ke. Har baar jab main pura kha leti uska lund, to uska topa mere gale ke paas aata, lekin main wahan uska lund rokti aur fir wapas nikaal deti. Meri aankhein ektak uski aankhon mein dekh rhi thi. “Samreen…. mere tatton ko bhi chaat na... Poora saaf kar mere lund ko apni thook se...”
 
Main uske bhari lund ko upar uthaye rakhe hue neeche jhuki aur uske bhaari baalon se bhari hui kaale tatton ko zubaan se sahlane lagi. Ek ek karke dono ko. Unhe muh mein liya, kheech kar chusa, phir chhod diya. Baban ke dono kaale tatte aise latak rhe the jaise do gulaab jaamun hon… haaye ***.
 
Main uske lund ko wapas muh mein lete hue soch rahi thi ki ab woh kab mujhe khada karega aur kab mere muh mein gehra dhakka dete hue mera muh chodega… lekin abhi toh main uske hisaab se, bilkul dheere-dheere, uska lund chus rahi thi. Main uske mote kaale lund ko muh mein liye hue chus rhi thi aur use dheere dheere jannat dikha rhi thi, lekin andar hi andar main khud se lad bhi rhi thi.
 
“yaaah *** Yeh kya kar rahi hoon main…” Itna kaala, itna mota, itna bhari gair *** lund mere muh mein tha. Meri hothon ke beech se guzar raha tha, mere gale ke paas tak ja raha tha. Meri wo paakiza zubaan jisme main uska lund le rhi thi, jise aaj tak mere shauhar ne chumne ki koshish nhi ki thi, aur aaj ek maamuli sa naukar meri us zubaan ke maje le rha tha. Har baar jab main aage jhukti, to uska topa mere gale me dabao daalta aur meri chut khud-bakhud sikud jaati.
 
Main soch rahi thi ki yeh galat hai par main ruk bhi nhi pa rhi thi, aur upar se baban ne mujhe dhamki bhi de di thi. Uska Itna bada lund, itna kaala, itna mota…uffff, dekhte hi meri saans ruk jaa rhi thi. Jab main usko chaat rahi thi to uski garmi meri zubaan pe feel ho rahi thi. Meri thook uspe fail rahi thi, aur woh chamak raha tha.  “ Haaye *** Main ise chus kyun rahi hoon? Kyu? Kyunki yeh itna bada hai? Mere shauhar se kayi guna bada? Kyunki yeh itna mota hai ki meri mutthi mein bhi poora nahi aa raha?”
 
“Agar koi dekh le… agar koi jaan jaaye ki main ghutnon pe baith kar is kalute ke kaale lund ko chus rahi hoon… haaye *** mujhe bachana mere maalik” mera dil ek taraf ye sab baatein soch rha tha aur dusri taraf aisi baatein jisse meri saalon ki chahat bahar aa rhi thi “Aur gehra le samreen… isko poora muh mein bhar le… iski fulti hui nasein zubaan pe feel kar… aisa lund zindagi me bahut kam naseeb hota hai samreen, jee bhar ke maje le… gunaah ki fikar mat kar”
 
Main uske lund ko thoda baahar nikaalti, saans leti, phir wapas andar le leti. Har baar meri aankhein band hone ko hoti thin, lekin main uski aankhon mein dekhti rehti thi. “Haaye *** Yeh lund meri izzat ki dhajiya uda dega. Ye Itna mota hai ki jab yeh meri chut mein jayega to... to faad ke rakh dega… vivaan… vivaan ka lund to fir bhi thik tha…”
 
Meri chut itni geeli thi ki main feel kar sakti thi ki meri laal panty bilkul bheeg chuki hogi. “Sirf is lund ko chusne se… sirf iski gandi baatein sunne se… main itni geeli ho gayi hoon… ummhhh” Main uske lund ko thoda aur gehra le gayi. Gale mein dabaav mehsoos karne lagi aur aankhon mein aansu aa gaye, lekin main ruki nahi.
 
Fir main uske mote kaale lund ko muh se nikaal kar haath se upar uthaya. Woh bhaari tha, meri mutthi mein thirak raha tha. Baban ke jhulte hue tatte bilkul saamne the, main fir se neeche jhuki aur pehle unhe zubaan se sahlaya. Dheere-dheere, ek ek karke dono ko chaata. Pehle daaye taraf wala. Zubaan se poora chata, phir hothon se dabaya aur muh mein le liya. Wo garam tha, aur paseene se thoda namkeen. Main usko zubaan pe ghumati rahi, chusti hui. Phir chhoda aur dusre ko le liya. Dono ko barabar attention diya. Meri thook unko geela karti gyi.
 
Mere in sab harkaton se Baban ki saans tez ho gayi. “Waahh samreen… Haan… aise hi, randi. Mere tatte acchi tarah saaf kar.” Main uske tatto ko chaat-te hue uska lund upar uthaye rakhi thi aur hilaye ja rhi thi. Ab main aur neeche gayi aur uski gaand ke beech wala hissa dikhne laga. Baban ke asshole me kaale hard baal bhare hue the aur gandi badbu bhi aa rhi thi. Maine zubaan aage badhai aur uske asshole pe pehla halka sa lick kiya jisse Baban ki body thodi si kaanp gayi. “Uff… saali… kya kar rhi hai”
 
Maine phir se uske asshole pe zubaan feri, is baar thoda pressure ke saath. Gol-gol circle banati hui. Uski asshole garam thi aur thodi si tight. Main usko dheere-dheere geela karti rahi. Phir zubaan ki tip se uske chhed pe dabaav diya baahar se jisse Baban ne mere baal zor se pakad liye “Aaaahhhh Madarchod… kya kar rahi hai tu samreen… aaah…” Main uski gaand chaat-te hue uske tatto ko bhi haath se masalti rahi. Meri zubaan ab uski asshole pe hi tik gayi thi. Main usko chaat rahi thi jaise koi bhookhi hoon. Mere muh se geeli awaazein nikal rahi thin aur meri thook uske gaand pe failti ja rahi thi.
 
“ye… ye sab main kya kar rhi hun… itni gandi kaise ho gyi main… haaye ***… main ye kitna bada gunaah kar rhi hun… par mujhe ye gunaah karne me maja aa rha hai… uffff” mere dimaag me ab bas gunaah karne ki chahat ho rhi thi. Main uske asshole ho chaat rhi thi aur Baban karah rha tha “Saali kutti… samreen… meri gaand chaat rahi hai… pehli baar kisi ne aisa maja diya hai mujhe… aaah behnchod… tu dhandhewali hai kya?” uski baatein meri chut aur geeli karwa rhi thi.
 
Main uske lund ko thoda aur upar uthaye rakhe hue unki asshole ko gehra chatne lagi. Zubaan se pressure badhaya, phir halka sa uske chhed pe tip ghumaya jisse Baban ki kamar hilne lagi. “Randi… madarchod randi… aise mat kar samreen… nahi toh main teri gaand mein lund daal dunga behn ki laudi… aaah…” Main ruki nahi. Uski asshole ko chaat-te hue uske tatto ko bhi muh mein lene lagi beech-beech mein. Kabhi tatte, kabhi lund aur kabhi unki gaand. Meri zubaan ab uski asshole pe hi atak gayi thi. Wo jitna ganda tha utna hi maja mujhe aa rha tha. Main usko geela kar rahi thi, chaat rahi thi, pressure de rahi thi.
 
Baban ki gaaliyan aur tez ho gayi thin “Kutti… samreen kutti… meri gaand chaat… haan aise hi… saali teri behn ki chut… aaah…” Main unki asshole pe zubaan ferte hue soch rahi thi ki ab woh kab mujhe utha kar diwaar se lagayega aur meri berehmi se chudai karega… lekin abhi toh main uske neeche thi, unka lund upar uthaye, unki gaand chaat-ti hui, aur woh karah karah kar gaaliyan de raha tha.
 
Tabhi Baban ne achanak mera sar dono haathon se pakad liya. Ungliyan mere baalon mein kas gayi. Usne apna mota kaala lund seedha mere muh ke saamne laaya aur ek hi dhakke mein andar ghused diya. “Aaagh!” Mera muh zabardasti khul gaya. Uske lund ka topa seedha meri halak mein ja ghusa. Meri aankhein phail gayi. Main tadapne lagi lekin usne aur zor se dhakka diya. Poora lund mere muh mein tha, nasein meri zubaan pe dab rahi thin, topa meri throat ke andar… ufff.
 
Usne mera sar pakde hue peechhe-aage karna shuru kar diya. Bina kisi reham ke tezi se. “Le… le saali… muh khol ke rakh… aaah…” Har dhakke ke saath uska lund meri halak tak ja raha tha. Meri aankhon se paani nikalne laga. Gale mein dabaav itna tha ki saans lene mein takleef ho rahi thi. Main uske jaanghon ko pakadne ki koshish karne lagi lekin woh aur zor se mera sar dabaye ja rha tha.
 
“samreen randi… bas muh khole rakh tu… aaahh… ab main khud chodunga…” Uske dhakke aur tez ho gaye. Lund baahar nikalta, phir poora andar chala jaata. Meri thook uske lund pe, mere hothon pe, mere chin pe beh rahi thi. Gandi geeli awaazein nikal rahi thin ghok-ghok-ghok.
 
Meri body dheere-dheere bejaan padne lagi. Haath dheele ho gaye. Ghutne kamzor hone lage. Main bas uske haathon mein jhool rahi thi jaise koi gudiya, aur woh mera sar pakde hue mere muh ko chod raha tha. Har baar jab uska uncut lund meri halak mein jaata, meri aankhein upar ko mud jaati. “Haan… aise hi… mera lauda le saali… bas muh khula rakh… madarchod…”
 
Usne aur gehra dhakka diya. Lund poora andar, mere hoth uski jaanghon se takrane lage. Main gala saaf karne ki awaaz nikaal rahi thi lekin usne chhoda nahi. Mera sar ab uske haathon mein bilkul dheela tha. Main resist nahi kar pa rahi thi us kalute ka. Woh meri halak ko apne lund se peet-ta raha. Tezi se, gehra aur bindaas jaise main uski personal randi hun. Meri thook floor pe tapak rahi thi. Aankhon se paani beh raha tha. Main bas uske saamne ukdu bane thi, muh khula hua, aur woh usme apna mota kaala uncut lund jor-jor se ghusedta ja raha tha.
 
“Ab main tere is muh ko apna bana leta hoon samreen… saali meri maalkin banna chahti thi tu raand?…” Main uski jaanghon pe haath maarne lagi, thap-thap… thap-thap… Jaise keh rahi hoon ki bahar nikal, saans lene de mujhe zaalim. Lekin baban ne koi tawajjo nahi di. Ulta usne apna mota kaala lund aur andar dhakel diya. Mere hoth uske tatton aur jhaanto se chipak gaye. Topa ab bilkul mere gale ke last end tak tha. Mujhe aisa feel ho raha tha jaise woh lund seedha mere pet ke andar chala jaayega “Mmmmph! Mmmph!.... ggmmmmmhhhh”
 
Meri awaazein bas phasti hui nikal rahi thin. Aankhon se paani beh raha tha. Gale mein itna pressure tha ki dimaag ghumne laga. Main phir se uski jaanghon pe thapthapayi, is baar thoda tez. Lekin usne mera sar aur zor se apni taraf kheencha aur aage jhuk gya taaki uska lauda aur andar chala jaaye. “uffff…. Aur kahan daalega zaalim? Ab kya mere muh me daal ke meri gaand se nikalega kya?” main tadapti hui yahi soch rhi thi.
 
Phir usne wo kiya jiske baare me maine sapne me bhi nhi socha tha, achanak usne ek haath mere sar ke peechhe le jaakar mukka maara, thud, jisse mera sar uske lund pe aur daba jhatke se. Lund ek inch aur andar chala gaya aur meri aankhein phail gayi. Gale mein jalan si ho gayi. “Le… aur andar… aaaahhh saali…”
 
Fir achanak dusra mukka mara zaalim ne. Phir teesra. Har baar jab woh mere sar ke peechhe haath maarta, mera muh uske lund ko aur gehra le leta. Main ab bilkul bebas thi. Haath ab uski jaanghon pe hi the, lekin thapthapana bhi dheela pad gaya tha. Body jhool rahi thi. Saans ruki hui thi. Baban karahte hue bol raha tha, “chus chus chus leeeeeee… randi… mera lauda pet bhar dega tera samreen…”
 
Woh mera sar pakde hue dhakke maarta raha. Beech-beech mein mere sar ke peechhe mukka maarta taaki lund aur gehra chala jaaye. Meri thook uske tatto pe, uski jaanghon pe beh rahi thi. Meri aankhein upar ko mud chuki thin. Mujhe lag raha tha ki ab aur nahi le sakti… lekin wo zaalim rukne wala nahi tha. Ye naukar, baban to vivaan se bhi jyada hawasi tha… ufff.
 
Har mukke ke saath mera sar uske lund pe daba ja raha tha. Har dhakke ke saath woh lund mere gale ko cheerta ja raha tha. Aur main bas uske haathon mein jhool rahi thi, muh khula hua, aankhein aansu se bhari aur shareer bejaan.
 
Achanak baban ne mera sar peechhe kheenchte hue apna mota kaala lund mere muh se baahar nikaal liya. “Aaaaaggggghhh… Hhaaahh… hhaaahhh… hhaaahh…” Main jor-jor se haanfne lagi. Muh khula hua tha, geela, thook se bhara hua. Meri saansein itni tez thin ki seene mein dard ho raha tha. Aankhon se aansu ab bhi beh raha tha, hoth kaamp rahe the. Gale mein jalan si thi, jaise kuchh bhaari cheez abhi tak wahan atki hui ho.
 
Uske lund aur mere muh ke beech lambe-lambe taar jaise ban gaye the. Ek moti, chamakti hui thook ki line uske laal tope se nikal kar seedha mere neechle hoth tak aa rahi thi. Woh hawa mein jhool rahi thi, dheere-dheere lambi hoti ja rahi thi. Uske saath-saath uske lund ke chhed se nikalta hua maal bhi mil gaya tha, thoda safed, thoda chipchipa. Dono mil kar ek geeli, gandi, jaali jaisa bana rahe the.
 
Main haanfte hue usko dekh rahi thi. Woh uske maal aur meri thuk se bane hue lines itne lambe the ki jab main thoda sa peechhe hati, to woh aur kheench gaye, phir toot kar mere hothon pe, mere chin pe, mere gale pe gir gaye. Thook ki boondein meri kameez pe bhi tapak gayi thin. Uske lund pe ab bhi meri thook ki moti layer jami hui thi, jo dheere-dheere neeche ko beh rahi thi aur uske tatto tak ja rahi thi.
 
Baban apna lund mere muh ke bilkul saamne pakde hue tha. Woh ab bhi kadak tha, nasein phooli hui, chamdi pichhe khiski hui aur tope se halka sa virya nikal raha tha. Meri thook uspe chamak rahi thi. Main usko dekhte hue haanf rahi thi, mera muh khula, zubaan thodi baahar aur saans phoolti hui.
 
Maine dheere-dheere apni aankhein upar uthayi. Haanfte-haanfte, saans sambhalte hue uski aankhon mein dekhne lagi. Meri aawaz bhaari thi, uske kaale mote laude se abhi abhi chodi hui mere gale ki haalat kharab thi, fir bhi maine koshish ki aur bola “Hhaaahh… ba… baban…” Main thoda ruki, phir boli, “ aaahhhh haaye *** mujhe… mujhe tumhara lund… bahut pasand aaya…”
 
Mere hoth ab bhi kaamp rahe the. Thook ki ek boond meri chin se tapki. Main uski aankhon mein dekhti hui dobara boli, is baar thoda achhe se saaf awaaz me, lekin ab bhi haanfte hue hi “Itna mota… itna kaala… itna bhari… mere muh mein jaate hi meri aankhein pathra gayi thi... Halak tak chala gaya tha tumhara lund baban… ufff… bade zaalim ho tum… par phir bhi… hhaaah… mujhe bahut pasand aaya... Tumne jab mere sar pe mukke maare the na… ufff tab lag raha tha ki ab yeh pet mein chala jaayega… haaye ***… Mujhe tumhara yeh lund… bahut… bahut pasand aaya, baban”

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EPISODE 18

Baban ke mote kaale uncut ko chus kar maine aaj apni zindagi ka sabse bada gunaah kar diya tha, ek to ye *** aur upar se ye itni nichi zaat ka naukar, “haaye *** ye maine shaitaan ke behkaawe me aakar kya kar dala” mere dimaag me ab pachhtawe aur gehri lazzat ke alawa kuchh bhi nhi bacha tha. Main khadi hui aur apni panty ko jaldi se apni kamar pe khiskaya, fir main jaise hi apni salwar ko upar karke uska naada baandhne lagi tabhi baban ne mere dono haath pakad liye. 

“Ba..baban chhodo ye kya kar rhe ho?... dekho…” main apni baatein puri kar paati usse pehle hi baban ne meri salwaar wapas utaar di aur meri panty ke andar jabardasti haath ghused ke meri chut ko masalne laga, “aaaahhhh zaalim… baban chhodo… please… mmmmm… tumne kar liya jo tumne karna tha… aaahhh” maine tadapte hue uske dono kandhon par haath rakh diya.
 
“Aaahh saali… abhi to kuchh hua bhi nhi samreen… dekh teri chut kaise paani nikaal rhi hai… aur waise bhi mere lund ne to abhi tak paani nikala hi nhi… aur main bina nikalwaye tujhe jaane nhi dunga behen ki laudi samreen” usne mere gardan pe halka sa daant gadate hue kaha aur lagatar meri chut masalne laga. Haaye ***  uske rukhre haath meri mulayam chut pe itni tezi se ghis rhe the ki sach me meri chut se paani nikal rha tha.
 
“Aaah randi… ab dekh mera kamal…” usne achanak apni bich waali moti ungli meri chut ki faankon ko side karke seedha andar ghused diya, “aaaaahhhhh babannn… haaye zaalim….” Mere muh se bhari saans nikli aur main kaanp si gyi. Ab baban ruka nhi aur apni ungli meri kasi hui chut me lagataar andar baahar karne laga, uski wo ungli ghar ke kaam karne se itni hard aur sakht ho chuki thi ki wo mujhe kisi lund jaisi hi mehsoos ho rhi thi aur wo bhi mere shauhar se kaafi badi.
 
“Baban mat karo naa…. aaaaahhh mujhe jaane dooo aaaahhhhh” mere muh se ye alfaaz jarur nikal rhe the par haaye *** andar hi andar meri chut wahi maang rhi thi jo baban mere saath kar rha tha. “aaah saali teri chut itni tight hai ki meri ungli bhi kas rhi hai… jab mera lauda andar jayega tab to teri chut fat jayegi raand”.
 
Uski ungli meri panty ke andar meri chut me andar bahar ho rhi thi aur main sisakti hui usse chipke uske gale me haath daale khadi thi aur uske kaanon ko halke halke kaat rhi thi. “Ye sab.. aaahh.. ye sab bahut achha lag rha hai… haan… haaan maza aa rha hai mujhe… aur ye sirf aapki naamardi ki wajah se hua hai…” mera dil aur dimaag ab in sab cheezon ko sahi thehraane laga tha aur mere shauhar ko in sab cheezon ka zimmedar batane laga.
 
“Bahut ho gya… ab teri chut taiyaar hai samreen… chal diwaar ke sahare jhuk” usne bolte hi mujhe ulta kiya aur main aage jhuk ke apne dono haath diwaar pe rakh ke uske saamne apni gaand kar di, “uff.. teri ye moti gori gaand behen ki laudi… ise bhi maarunga kabhi” aur ye bolte hi baban ne zor se mere chuttad pe thappad jad diye, “aaaaaaahhhhh haramzaade…. Aaahh maaro mat please… mmmmm”.
 
“Hahaha… uff saali tere jaisi biwi ho to main to use din raat patak ke chodta rahun…” baban ne mere pichhe aakar meri taangein faila di aur apna mota fufkarta lund meri chut pe ragad ke dheere se dabane laga aur uska topa meri chut me ghus gya, “aaaaaahhhhhh baban aaaram se…. bahur dheere karna…”.
 
“Aaahh saali itni tight chut hai teri samreen…. Aagh” usne gurrate hue thoda aur takat lagaya aur apna lund andar ki taraf dhakela jisse uska lund meri chut me aadha ghus gaya “aaaahhhhhh baban dard ho rha hai… nikalo ise please aaaaaahhhhhhhhh”, par wo zaalim meri kahan sunne wala tha, usne ab wapas lund nikala aur wapas zordar dhakke ke saath meri chut me ghused diya. Baban ab meri chudai shuru kar chuka tha aur plap-plap-plap jaisi aawazein toilet me gunjne lagin.
 
“Aaahhh kya maal hai tu raand…. Aah le behen ki laudi… aaahh mera lauda kha apni kasi hui chut se… aaaahhhh samreen” wo karah rha tha aur pichhe se meri chut bedardi se maar rha tha jaise main koi sadakchhap randi hun. “haaye ***… ye main kahan fas gyi aakar… meri madad kar ***… mujhe is zaalim se bacha le… aaaahhhhh” mujhe samajh nhi aa rha tha ki main chahti kya hun, kyuki ek taraf main is gunaah se bhaagna chah rhi thi aur dusri taraf meri body in sab cheezon me sukoon dhundh  rhi thi.
 
Baban ne mujhe pichhe se chodte hue aage se meri kameez ko bhi nikaal diya aur ab main upar puri nangi thi, meri dono badi badi 36D ki chuchiyan uske har dhakke se upar-niche aage-pichhe ho rhi thi aur maine gale me jo taabiz peheni thi wo bhi hawe me jhul rhi thi. “aaahh aisi chut to maine aaj tak nhi maari samreen… aaahhhh.. saali mujhe yakeen nhi ho rha hai ki tu shaadi shuda aurat hai behen ki laudi… aaaahhh itni tight chut? Kya tere shauhar ne tujhe chhua bhi nhi kya re?”.
 
Baban ki baatein sun kar mujhe bahut bura lag rha tha aur sirf uski baatein hi nhi balki subah vivaan ne bhi meri aisi haalat ka zimmedar mere shauhar ko hi thehraya tha aur unhe bura bhala kaha tha. “baban please mere shauhar ke ….. aaah mere shauhar ke baare me kuchh mat bolo…. Wo bahut khush rakhte hain mujhe… aaaaahhhh please dheere”, “achhha to teri ye chut itni tight kaise hai raand? Aaahhhh… ohhh lagta hai tere shauhar ki lulli 1-2 inch ki hai… hahahahah” aur ye bolke wo kaala saandh meri zordaar thukai karne laga.
 
“Haaye ***… mujhe ek *** mard itni gandi tareeke se zaleel kar rha hai… sirf mere shauhar ki naamardi ki wajah se… aaahhh”. Baban aage jhuk ke mere gale pe kiss karta hua meri chudai kar rha tha aur aage haath daal ke wo meri jhulti hui chuchiyon ko bhi masal deta. “aisi moti moti chuchiyan naseeb waalon ko dabane ko milti hain…. Aaahhhh… tera shauhar behenchod namard hoga jo tere jaisi biwi ka maja nhi utha pata..” uski aisi baatein sunke mujhe bahut bura lag rha tha par niche uske lund se jo haalat meri chut ki ho rhi thi usse mera paani nikalta hi ja rha tha. Mujhe mere shauhar ki beizzat waali baatein sunke kahin na kahin maza aa rha tha.
 
Fir kuchh der baad usne mujhe khud ki taraf ghuma diya “Ek taang utha.. chal” Maine apni taang uthaayi. Usne usko apne baayein haath se pakad liya, mere ghutno ke neeche se, aur usko upar uthake deewar pe daba diya. Meri baayi taang zameen pe thi, aur Position aisi ban gayi ki meri chut bilkul khul gayi, faank alag ho gye, jaise uske lund ko lene ke liye hi khule hon. Baban ne apna mota kaala lund meri chut pe set kiya aur tope se ragada upar neeche, fir mere chut ke daane pe thoda dabaya jisse Main kaanp gayi “Aaaaahhh baban… Baban… aur mat tadpa zaalim…. Aaah andar daal… please…”
 
Usne ek jhatke mein andar dhakel diya wo mota sariya. Uska lund meri chut ko cheerta hua andar gaya. Main ne zor se saans li, “hayee ***… itna mota lund… aah baban… meri chut fat rahi hai…” Usne pura lund andar tak dhakel diya kyuki meri chut puri tarah geeli thi. Wo apna lauda nikalta dheere dheere, phir dubara andar daalta ekdum gehra aur zor se. Meri ek taang uthi hui position mein har dhakke se meri body upar uth rahi thi. Deewar pe meri peeth ragad rahi thi. Usne meri taang aur upar uthayi, lagbhag 90 degree, aur usi position mein wo zaalim aur zor se chodne laga mujhe.
 
“Aaahhh samreen… Teri yeh chut itni tight hai… jaise pehli baar chud rahi ho… Tera woh shauhar kya karta hai? Uske chhote se lulli se bas thoda chubhata hoga tujhe... hahaha… Main tujhe roz aise hi chodunga  behen ki laudi….” Maine na jaane kyun haan mein sar hila diya, mere shabd nahi nikal rahe the. Uska har dhakka meri chut ki gahrai tak ja raha tha. Uske mote kaale lund ki garmi meri chut ki deewaron ko faad rahi thi. Meri chudai se jo awaazein nikal rhi thi thap thap thap, wo pure toilet me gunj rahi thi.
 
Baban ne apni raftaar ko badha diya aur ab puri tezi se wo mujhe chod raha tha. Ek haath se meri taang ko pakde, doosre haath se meri chuchi dabaye, aur meri nipples bhi kaat raha tha wo zaalim. “Bol randi, kiska lund pasand hai?... Mera mota kaala lund ya tere us chutiye namard shauhar ka?”, “Tera… aaahh.. tera Baban… tera mota kaala lund… ahhhh… zor se chod… aur zor se chod bhadwe…”
 
Wo hasne laga “Behen ki laudi tera shauhar to gandu hai... Usne tujhe santust nahi kiya kabhi lagta hai… Main tujhe pregnant kar dunga samreen… Uske naam pe bachcha rahega lekin asli baap main hounga… Samjhi?... aaaahhhhhh teri chut” Maine sar haan me hila diya aur aankhein band kar lin lazzat ke maare. Pleasure itna tez tha ki soch bhi nahi paa rahi thi main. Uske lund ke har inch se meri g-spot pe dabao aa raha tha. Meri taang uthaye hue position mein angle perfect tha  jis wajah se uska lund gehra ghus rha tha meri chut me, aur main karah rahi thi dard aur maje se.
 
Fir Baban ne speed aur badha diya. Ab pure josh me wo dhakke maar raha tha. Meri body deewar se takra rahi thi aur dard bahut ho rha tha. “Le le mera lauda samreen... Teri chut ab meri ho gayi… Tera woh shauhar benchod… usko bata dena ki uski biwi toilet mein ek taang utha ke chud rahi thi ek *** se” Ye sun ke main chillayi, “Aaahhh Nahi… chup raho baban… bas abhi chodo mujhe… mat ruko… aaahh”
 
Haaye *** usne rukne ka naam nahi liya. Baban ka mota kaala lund meri geeli chut se nikalta, phir pura andar ghusta. Uska precum aur meri chut ka paani mix ho ke meri thighs pe beh rahe tha, jo ki fir toilet ke gande floor pe gir raha tha. Uske tatte meri chut ke niche meri gaand ke chhed pe thap thap maar rahe the.
 
“Tera shauhar kitna bechara hai samreen... use pata bhi nahi ki uski biwi kisi *** naukar ke mote lund pe sawaar ho rahi hai. Main tujhe is position mein pregnant karunga. Teri chut bhar dunga apne gaadhe veerya se randi” uski aisi baatein aur chudai se main almost orgasm ke kareeb thi. Mere pair kaanp rahe the. Uthi hui meri taang ko sambhalna ab mushkil ho raha tha lekin Baban use mazbooti se pakde hua tha. Usne mera chehra pakda aur toilet me lage sheeshe ki taraf ghuma diya. “Dekh sheeshe mein... Dekh kaise teri chut mere lund ko kha rahi hai… Teri aankhein kitni hawas se bhar chuki hain samreen… mere lund se chud ke puri randi ban gayi hai tu.”
 
Maine sheeshe mein dekha  to meri rooh kaamp gyi, haaye *** meri nangi body, ek taang upar, Baban zor zor se dhakke maar raha, uska kaala lund meri jhaanto waali chut mein gayab ho raha. Ye Scene itna ganda aur garam tha ki main aur paani chhodne  lagi.
 
Usne fir lund ki raftaar dheere kiya, lekin lund andar ghusedta rha. “Ab bol, tera shauhar kya hai samreen?”, “ aaaahhh baban… wo Ganda hai… bechara… chhote lulli wala… jo mujhe satisfy nahi kar sakta… namard hai mera shauhar… aaaahhhh”
 
Fir usne puchha “Aur main?”, “Tu… tu mera asli mard hai baban… aaahh… tera mota kaala uncut lund meri chut ka maalik hai baban… mmmmmmmm” meri baat sunke usne smile kiya aur phir se full speed pe shuru kar diya meri chut maarna. Har dhakke pe main chillati “Ahhhh Baban… aur… mat ruko… meri chut phaad do baban aaaahhhh… haye ***”
 
Usne doosra haath bhi mere uthe hue taang pe laga diya, dono haathon se taang upar uthaye rakha, aur us position mein aur gehra chodne laga. Maine uske shoulders pakde, aur dard ke maare apne naakhun gaad diye uspe. Ab aisi chudai me time nahi pata kitna beet gaya. Usne kabhi dheere kiya, kabhi tez. Kabhi pure lund nikal ke sirf tope se rub kiya meri clit pe, phir turant pure lund ko andar pel deta. Main kayi baar ekdum jhadne  wali hoti lekin woh ruk jaata, “Abhi nahi samreen. Jab main bolun tab.”
 
Phir usne kaha, “Ab jhad… Apni chut se mere lund ko nichod le samreen… Tera shauhar kabhi nahi de sakta tujhe aisa orgasm behen ki laudi.” Aur maine turant uske lund ko bhigote hue paani chhod diya. Mera shareer kaampne laga, uske mote lund ko tight grip kar liya meri chut ne aur main zor se chillayi, saath hi mere pair kaanp rahe the. Orgasm itna tez tha ki aankhein band ho gayi, sirf pleasure feel ho raha tha mujhe... uffff.
 
Baban ne rukne ka naam nahi liya. Woh lagataar chodta raha aur main jhadti rahi. “Haan aise hi nichod mera lauda randi... Teri chut ab meri hai samreen... aaahh…” Orgasm ke baad meri body dheeli ho gayi lekin usne meri taang nahi chhodi. Lagataar dhakke marta rha, har dhakke pe mujhe pleasure mil rha tha aur main sisak rahi thi, “Aah Baban… ab dheere karo na… aaahh zaalim… bohot ho gaya…”
 
“Nahi samreen… Abhi to shuru kiya hai maine… Main tujhe do-teen baar aur chodunga is position mein.” Usne apna raftaar maintain rakha. Uska mota kaala lund ab meri paani se aur slippery ho gaya tha. Usne mere nipples ko muh mein le liya aur chusne laga mujhe chodte hue. Zubaan se ghumata,daanton se kaat leta. “Le… le… pura… teri chut mein samreen aaaahhh… ” Usne gehra jhatka diya jisse pura lund andar chala gya, aur maine fir paani nikal diya.
 
Khair, meri haalat itni buri ho chuki thi ki uske har jhatke par main use aur zor se apni chudai karne ke liye bol rhi thi, bilkul ek randi ki tarah haaye ***. Lekin kuchh hi der me baban jhad gya aur usne meri chut ke bahar apna gadha maal nikal diya par fir bhi meri chut me dhakke maarta rha.
 
Kuchh der baad achanak use meri jhulti hui chuchiyon ke bich kuchh dikha use jisse wo ruk gya. Wahan meri taabeez latak rahi thi, chhota sa kaale kapde se bana hua jise main hamesha pehenti thi, taabeez ke andar kuchh likh kar daala hua tha, aur kaale dhaage se mere gale se bandha hua tha, jo *** ke maulvi ne mujhe diya tha kai saal pehle. “Isse hamesha pehne rehna, yeh bala door rakhega beti,” maulvi ne kaha tha.
 
Baban ne us taabeez ko ungliyon se pakda. “Yeh kya hai randi? Gale mein latka ke rakhti hai?” Main ne saans li, “Yeh… *** ke maulvi ne diya tha mujhe baban…  meri hifazat ke liye…” meri ye baat sun ke usne has diya, aur apne mote kaale haath se meri taabeez ko mere gale se khol diya. Taabeez uske haath mein aa gaya aur usne use ek baar dekh kar use apne lund ke paas le gaya, jo abhi bhi khada tha, uske aur mere paani se chamak rha tha... ufff.  “Hifazat? Aaj isse main teri chut ki hifazat todunga samreen. Dekh kaise.”
 
Usne taabeez ke dor ko apne lund pe lapetna shuru kiya. “Haaye *** nhi baban please aisa mat karo… aaahh…” maine use rokna chaha par koi fayda nhi hua. Pehle lund ke jad pe, jahan tatte latak rhe the, phir ghuma kar upar ki taraf, apne mote kaale lund pe. Meri taabeez ka kaale kapde wala hissa uske lund ke beech mein aa gaya aur wo jhulne laga. Fir usne taabeez ki dori tight kiya, taaki taabeez uske mote lund se chipka rahe, slide na kare. Ab uska lund aur bhi alag dikh raha tha haaye ***, ekdum kaala mota lauda, uspe meri hifazat karne wala taabeez lapeta hua… uffff.
 
“Ab mere is taiyaar ho chuke laude se teri chut chodunga…. Hahaha… saali teri to chut hi paani chhodne lagi ye nazara dekh kar… kabhi aisa socha tha tune? Tera shauhar sochta hoga yeh taabeez tujhe bacha raha hai… lekin aaj main ise apne uncut pe lapet ke teri chudai karunga samreen.” Usne mujhe phir se deewar se laga diya. “Ek taang utha chal wapas…  aur chut khol”
 
Maine wapas apni taang uthaayi aur usne pakad liya, upar uthaya aur deewar pe daba diya. Meri chut puri khul gayi, jisme se abhi bhi mera paani beh rha tha. Baban ne apna taabeez lapeta hua lund meri chut pe set kiya jiski wajah se taabeez ka kaala kapde wala hissa bhi meri chut se ragad rha tha, aur ye ehsaas mere liye ekdum naya tha, ye harkat maine apne sapne me bhi nhi sochi thi jo is *** ne aaj mere saath kiya hai, par ye sab se mujhe na jaane aur jyada pleasure milne laga… haaye ***.
 
Usne dheere se andar dabaya apna lund jo ki andar ghusta gaya. “Aahhh… Baban… yeh… yeh alag feel ho raha hai… taabeez meri chut mein… aaahhhhh baban zaalim” Usne pura lund dhakel diya. Taabeez andar chala gaya uske lund ke saath, ekdum andar.  “Haan le samreen...  Main tujhe chudakkad bana raha hoon...  aaahhhhh…  Tera shauhar agar dekhe to kya bolega? Uske biwi ke gale ka taabeez kisi ke lund pe lapeta hua, uski chut mein ghusta hua... aahhh behen ki laudi samreen…”
 
“Aaaahhhh aaaahhhh mmmmhhhhh” Main kaanp rahi thi. Ek taang upar, deewar ke sahare, lagatar chud rhi thi. “Bol randi, kaisa lag raha hai?”, “Ahhhh… bohot… alag… ganda… lekin maza aa raha hai baban… aur zor se… mat ruko aur chodo baban…”  Usne has diya. Har dhakke pe meri body hil rahi thi. Meri taang uske majboot jakad mein thi aur doosra haath meri chuchi dabaye hue tha. Uske lund ki raftaar se meri taabeez uske lund pe lipti hui tezi se hil rhi thi jo baar baar meri chut se takra rhi thi… uffff.
 
Usne speed maintain rakha. Kabhi dheere se ekdum andar ghusata, kabhi tez tez dhakke marta. Meri taabeez jo ki uske lund pe lipti hui thi, wo har baar andar bahar ho rhi thi, “Aaahhh nikaal samreen... apni chut ka paani mere laude pe lipte tere is taabeez pe nikaal… behen ki laudi aaahhh” uske bolte hi meri chut ne paani chhod diya haaye ***. Main chillayi, “Haaye Baban… ahhhh… meri taabeez… meri chut…”
 
Kaafi der tak baban mujhe aise hi chodta rha, meri haalat kharab karta rha wo zaalim. Fir usne mujhe ghutno pe bithaya aur apne lund ko mere muh pe rakh diya jo ki uske aur mere paani se lathpath tha. Maine chusna shuru kiya uska lund jo ki chipchipa aur namkeen tha. Maine apne zubaan se uske lund pe lipte meri taabeez ko saaf kiya aur uske lund se saara paani chaat liya, aur baban ne mera sar pakad ke mera muh bhi choda thodi der.
 
Fir usne taabeez khola lund se aur mere gale mein wapas bandh diya, wahi taabeez jise maine apni hifazat ke liye gale me pehna tha,wo ab chipchipa aur baban ke maal ke gandh se bhar gya tha. “Ab ise pehni rehna samreen... Jab bhi tera shauhar tujhe touch karega, tujhe yaad aayega ki yeh taabeez mere mote kaale lund pe lapeta hua teri chut mein tha...”
 
Main haafti hui bas use dekhti reh gyi aur apne taabeez ko chhu kar apni aankhein band kar li lazzat ke maare. Who zaalim baban apni pant pehen ke toilet se nikal gaya aur main akeli, apni taabeez jo ki ab uske paani se geeli ho chuki thi use chhute hue, uski baatein, uski bhayanak chudai, sab yaad karne lagi.

To Be Continued...

[Herotic]

EPISODE 19

Main jaise taise haafti hui us toilet se baahar aayi aur seedha us guest room me chali gayi, maine darwaje ko andar se band kiya aur fir turant apne saare kapde utaar ke us aalishan bistar pe fek diye, ab main puri nangi sirf apni laal rang ki bra me thi jisne meri puri tarah nichodi hui 36D ki chuchiyon ko sambhala hua tha aur neeche wahi laal rang ki panty, jo bechari na jaane kitni dafa meri chut ke paani se naha chuki thi aur us paani ko sokh sokh kar uski crotch puri kadi ho chuki thi. 

“Aaahhh… Ye is ghar ke mard… sab ke sab na jaane jism ke itne bhookhe kyun hain… Haaye *** ye main kahan aa gyi, saima ki baatein saari sach hoti nazar aa rhi hain mujhe… Nhi… nhi ab main khudpe kaabu rakhungi… main itne gunaah kar chuki hun lekin ab aur nhi… ek bhi aur nhi samreen… ufff kitna choda hai in mardon ne mujhe… aaaahh” maine apni bra bhi utaar di aur apni laal ho chuki chuchiyon ko azaad kar diya aur seedha bathroom me ghus gyi.
 
Bathroom me maine thande paani se apni gandi ho chuki sharmgaah ko achhe se saaf kiya, us naukar ke lund ki har ek chhuan apni chut se ragad ke mita diya, fir maine apna chehra saaf kiya aur aaine me khud ko dekha. Main puri tarah nangi khadi thi, apni doodh jaisi gori, bhari hui shareer aur unpe do meri badi size ki jhulti hui chuchiyan, shayad is ghar ke mardon ko main inhi wajah se bha chuki hun, wo bhi itni hadd tak ki ab kuchh kaha nhi ja sakta. “Ufff… pehli baar main ek panty ke liye tadap rhi hun… mujhe ek aur extra le leni chahiye thi… mmmm… par main kya jaanti thi ki yahan meri ye haalat hogi?”
 
Ab main bathroom ke andar ye sab soch hi rhi thi ki achanak mujhe kamre ka darwaja khulne ki aawaz aayi, mujhe laga shayad farha baaji hongi par fir mere andar ye dar bhi panap utha ki kahin wapas vivaan to nhi aa gya, “haaye ***… ye zaalim ladka…” maine bina deri ke bathroom ke door ko ekdm halke se khola aur uski faank se jab maine bahar dekha to main ekdm sunn ho gyi.
 
Wo na to farha baaji thi, na hi vivaan, aur na hi koi aisa insaan jise maine abhi tak is aalishan ghar me dekha tha, room me ek ladka aa chuka tha jise maine abhi tak is ghar me nhi dekha tha, wo ladka vivaan se umar me kam lag rha tha, lekin dikhne me kaafi kamzor aur dubla patla tha. Par ye sab baaton pe mera dhyaan jaata usse pehle hi mere hosh ud chuke the us ladke ki harqaton ko dekh kar.
 
Main bathroom mein khadi, darwaze ki woh patli si faank se bahar room me dekhne lagi. Bed pe meri utaari hui laal bra baaki kapdon ke saath padi thi, jo abhi bhi thodi gili thi mere body ke paseene se jo ki us naukar se chudne ki wajah se hui thi. Us ladke ne, meri wahi laal bra ko seedha utha liya, jaise meri bra par uska haq ho.
 
Pehle toh usne bas haath mein leke dekha, jaise koi kimat ki cheez ho. Ungliyon se meri bra ke konon ko mehsoos kiya, fir cups ko dheere-dheere dabaya. Main dekh rhi thi uske chehre par woh badlao, aisa jaise wo meri bra abhi kha jayega... ufff. Usne anguthe se bra ke cups ko dabaya, jaise mere chuche ko daba raha ho. Phir meri bra ko apne chehre ke paas le gaya wo shaitaan, aur ab mujhe pata chalne laga ki us haramkhor ladke ka iraada kya hai… haaye ***.
 
Usne meri bra ko apne chehre pe daba ke ek gehra saans liya. Meri chuchiyon ki gandh uske nathuno mein bhari aur seedha uske fefdon me gyi. Main bathroom me sirf apni laal panty me khadi dekh rahi thi ki use meri gandh sungh kar kitna maja aaya tha, kyuki uski band ho chuki aankhein aur uske halke khule muh ne saaf bata diya tha. Usne meri bra ke bhitari side ko apni naak se ragda, aur fir ek gehri saan li.
 
Aur ye bhi kam nhi tha to fir uski jeebh bhi nikal aayi. Us kameene ne meri bra ke us hisse ko chaatna shuru kiya jahaan meri nipples touch karte the. Wo wahan aisa kar rha tha aur main fir se geeli hone lagi use aisa karte dekh kar, jabki aaj meri do do baar mote mote sariye jaise lund se chudai ho chuki thi.
 
Usne bra ko dono haathon mein pakda aur cups ko apne chehre par daba diya. Jaise meri chuchiyan uske muh pe ho. Usne fir se gehra saans liya, fir apni jeebh se bhitari cups ko lambi-lambi chaat ke saath chaatne laga. Uske zubaan se nikalti laar se meri bra geeli hone lagi. Uske muh se halki halki karah bhi nikal rahi thi jisse mujhe saaf pata chal rha tha ki use kitna sukoon mil rha hai. Main dekh rahi thi uske pants ke ubhaar ko, haaye *** woh ekdm hard ho chuka tha aur tent ban chuka tha wahan.
 
Achanak usne ek haath se apna zip khola aur Pants neeche kar liye, fir elastic me haath daal kar underwear ko bhi niche kar liya. Aur aisa karte hi uska lund bahar nikal aaya, lekin main ye dekh ke hairaan reh gyi ki is ladke ka lund to kaafi chhota tha, abhi tak jo maine lund liye the unke muqable, haan mere shauhar se to kaafi bada tha. Uska lund precum se chamak raha tha. Usne meri bra ko ek haath mein pakde rakha aur doosre haath se apne lund ko dheere se hilaya. niche se tope tak. Aur fir usne meri bra ke cups ko apne lund pe daba diya aur ek halka sa jhatka maara.
 
Aur dekhte hi dekhte usne meri bra ko apne lund pe pura lapet liya. Meri bra ke cups uske lund ko chhupa rahe the. Usne haath se meri bra ko tight pakda aur ab hilana shuru kiya dheere dheere. Meri bra ka fabric uske lund ke mulayam skin pe ragad raha tha. Uske muh se wapas karahein nikalne lagi. Aur idhar meri haalat bhi kharab hone lagi… haaye ***.
 
Fir usne speed badhai, Bra uske lund pe upar niche hone lagi. Meri bra ki mulayam fabric uske precum se geeli ho rahi thi. Usne apne dusre haath se apne tatton ko masal diya, jo ki thoda berehem tha jisse uski karah bhi nikal gyi “aaaahhhhh”. Usne bra ko apne chehre par wapas le jaakar chaata, ab usme uska khud ka precum mix ho chuka tha meri mehek ke saath. Usne jeebh se pure bhitari cups ko chaata, mere paseene ko chata jo usme kaid thi, phir wapas lund pe lapet liya aur hilane laga.
 
Usne dono haathon se bra ko pakda, ek cup uske lund ke tope pe, doosra tatton ko jakde hue. Usne waise hi meri bra ko chodna shuru kiya. “Fuck… aaaahhhh… saali braaaahhh…” usne dheere se karahte hue bola aur main chhupi hui sun ke geeli ho rhi thi.
 
Usne bra ko thoda khola aur apne lund ke tope ko zor se meri nipple wali jagah pe dabaya. Phir usne pure lund ko bra ke cups ke beech sandwich kiya aur zor se hilane laga. Main dekh sakti thi ki uske precum se meri bra ke cups pure geele ho chuke the.
 
“Aaah… fuck…” usne karahte hue kaha aur fir uske lund ne jhatke maare meri bra me. Uska gaadha maal pichkari ki tarah lund se nikla aur seedha meri bra ko bhigone laga. Pehla dhaar jo ki seedha bra ke andruni cup mein nikla wo puri failti gayi. Usne lund hilate rakha, har jhatke ke saath zyada maal nikaalte hue. Meri Bra ke cups bhar chuke the uske maal se. Main bathroom ki faank se sab dekh rahi thi. Mere pair fir se kaampne lage ye nazara dekh kar… mmmhhh.
 
Main bathroom mein khadi thi sirf apni laal panty me jo ki ab puri geeli ho chuki thi, mere dono nipples pure hard ho chuke the… aur mera shareer tapne laga tha. Darwaze ki us patli faank se usko dekhte hue. Uske har harqat ne mujhe itna geela kar diya tha ki meri panty bilkul chipak chuki thi meri chut se. Usne meri bra mein itna tezi se aur itni shiddat se apna maal nikaala tha ki mera dimaag hi nahi chal raha tha. Body mein ek ajeeb si garmi daud rahi thi. Thighs hil rahi thin, dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Main bas dekh rahi thi uske dheele hote lund ko pants mein wapas jaate hue, aur meri us maal se sani hui bra ko bed pe pade hue.
 
Ye sab dekh kar mera itna hosh ud chuka tha ki main apne pairon pe control nahi rakh paayi. Bathroom ka floor bhi geela tha aur tabhi mera ek pair achanak fisal gya. Main balance kho baithi aur Dhadam! Main zor se neeche gir gayi. Zameen pe meri peeth aur chuttar takraye aur itna dard hua ki muh se ek zor ki awaaz nikal gayi “Aaaaaahhh ***…!”
 
Ab jaise hi main giri, thodi der to sannata tha par tabhi mujhe bathroom me meri taraf badhte hue kadam mujhe sunayi dene lage. Aur main uth ke bathroom ka darwaja lock kar paati usse pehle hi wo ladka bathroom me ghus kar mere saamne khada tha… haaye ***.
 
Main floor pe padi thi, sirf apni laal panty mein. Bra toh uske paas bed pe thi, uske maal se bhari hui. Upar se bilkul nangi. Meri chuchiyan nangi thin, nipples abhi bhi hard. Thighs thodi si khuli hui thin jisse panty ka geela hissa meri chut par saaf dikh raha tha. Main turant haath se apni chuchiyon ko chhupane ki koshish karne lagi, lekin woh already dekh chuka tha.
 
Uske chehre par pehle thodi ghabrahat dikhi mujhe lekin fir uske chehre se aisa lagne laga jaise use meri nangi body dekh ke kuchh fark hi nhi pada ho. Usne ek second bhi meri nangi body ko dekhne ke liye deri nhi ki balki usne seedha aage badh ke mujhe pakda. “Arre.. Aun.. Aunty… aap theek ho?”
 
Usne meri nangi peeth ke niche haath daala aur mujhe sahara dete hue khade hone me madad ki. Main to ye tak nhi samajh pa rhi thi ki ye ho kya rha hai, koi anjaan ladka aakar meri utaari hui bra ke andar apna maal nikalta hai aur turant aakar mujhe nangi bhi dekh leta hai.
 
Usne mujhe sahara dete hue seedha bathroom se bahar room mein le aaya bed ke paas. Meri saansein tez thin, girte time ke dard se, sharm se aur pehle wali garmi se jo abhi bhi body mein thi… jo ki is ladke ne meri body me aag lagwayi thi meri bra ke saath galat kaam karke.
 
Usne mujhe dheere se bed pe baithaya. Fir turant room ke kone se ek towel uthaya aur bina ek second deri kiye usne towel ko mere charo ore lapet diya. Pehle mere seene par,fir neeche tak. Towel ne meri nangi body ko pura dhak diya. Aur ab sirf mera chehra aur baal bahar the. Usne thoda jhuk kar meri aankhon mein dekha, lekin nazar bilkul saaf thi “Aap theek to ho na, aunty…? Kahin chot to nahi aayi?”
 
Main nazrein jhuka ke baithi thi, ek to is ladke ne kuchh der pehle aisi harkar ki aur ab itna paak ban rha hai. Mujhe itni sharm aa rahi thi ki muh se ek lafz nahi nikaal pa rahi thi. Usne mujhe puri nangi dekh liya tha. Meri chuchiyan, mera pet, meri panty ka geela hissa, sab. Aur woh bra bhi bed pe padi thi, uske maal se bhari hui.
 
Maine sirf haan mein sar hila diya. Awaaz nahi nikal paayi. “Sacchi batao, aunty. Pair to theek hai na? Koi moch to nahi aayi?” Main ab bhi nazrein neeche kiye hue thi. Towel ke andar meri body ab bhi garam thi. Lekin is ladke ka behaviour itna naram aur care wala tha ki main aur bhi confuse ho gayi. Pehle woh meri bra ke saath itna ganda kaam kar raha tha, aur ab mujhe is tarah sambhal raha tha jaise koi… koi beta ho.
 
“M… main… theek hoon,” maine dheeme lehze mein kaha. Awaaz kaamp rahi thi meri. Usne thoda sa smile kiya “Achha... Aap yahan baithi rahiye… Main paani laata hoon.” Sharm aur uttejna ka mel itna tez tha ki mera dimaag ghoom raha tha. Towel ke andar mere nipples ab bhi hard the. Panty to geeli thi hi. Khair, Woh paani ka glass leke wapas aaya aur mere haath mein diya. “Pee lo, aunty... Thoda shock laga hoga girne se.”
 
Maine glass liya. Haath kaamp rahe the mere aur jaise taise paani piya. Thanda paani gale se neeche utra to sukoon mila. Wo ladka mere paas hi bed pe baith gaya, lekin thodi doori rakh ke. “Kaise fisal gayin aap?” usne achhe lehze me sawal kiya. Main nazrein neeche kiye hue thi. Kya bolti? Ki main tumhe dekh rahi thi jab tum meri bra ke saath…? Woh nahi bol sakti thi na. “Wo farsh… geela tha kaafi,” maine bas itna kaha.
 
“Aunty…” usne dheere se kaha. “Aap… tension mat lo… Main… main kuchh nahi soch raha… Aap theek ho, bas yahi matter karta hai… are haan main… mera naam VEDANT hai… aur is ghar ka main sabse chhota member hun… sabka laadla… haha”
 
Ohh to ye shehzaade Pandey ji ke chhote bete hain… vivaan ka chhota bhai, Maine thoda sar uthaya. Uski aankhein jaise ekdm naram si thin. Koi gandi nazar nahi. Lekin main jaanti thi ki usne sab dekh liya tha, mujhe puri nangi aur uski gandi harqatein bhi. “Vedant… dekho mujhe… sharm aa rahi hai,” maine ekdm dheere se phusphusaya. Awaaz itni halki thi ki shayad usne mushkil se suni hogi.
 
Usne thoda sa aage badh ke achanak mera haath pakda halke se “Aunty, please... Aapne koi galti nahi ki... Main yahan hoon aapki madad ke liye… Aap ghabraao mat... aapko chot lagi hai to batao mujhe…” Uske haath ka wo ehsaas kaafi naram tha. Main uske unhi ungliyon ko mehsoos kar rahi thi jo pehle meri bra ko pakad ke uske saath galat kar rahe the. Ab wahi haath mera haath pakde hue the, lekin acche dhang se.
 
Main nazrein jhuka ke baithi rahi. Towel ke andar meri body ab bhi mujhe dhokha diye ja rahi thi. Uske itne paas hone se, uske aise pyaari baaton se, aur pehle waali ghatnao ki wajah se. Main soch rahi thi ki agar main towel hata doon toh… kya wo mere saath… nhi wo kaafi acche se bartaao kar rha tha.

Usne mera haath chhod diya, lekin doori nahi badhayi. “Kya aapko doctor ki jarurat hai? Pair mein dard hai kya… kuchh to boliye aunty?” Maine sar hilaya “Nahi… bas thoda sa shock laga… Baaki main theek hoon... vedant” meri baatein sun ke woh thodi der chup raha. Fir usne dheere se kaha, “Aunty… woh… bra… aapki hai?” Main ekdm se chaunk gayi.
 
Usne bolna jaari rakha, awaaz thodi dheemi karke “I am… I am so sorry aunty… Mujhe nahi pata tha aap… dekh rahi hongi... main… control nahi kar paya.” Maine turant uski taraf dekha. Uske chehre par sach me pachhtawa tha. “Tum… jaante the ki main dekh rahi hoon?” Usne thoda sa sar haan me hilaya. “Haan aunty wo gap se mujhe… thoda sa feel ho raha tha… Lekin main ruk nahi paya… Aapki… scent… us bra mein… main pagal ho gaya tha aunty I am sorry.”
 
Uske shabdon ne meri body mein fir se garmi dauda di. Main towel ke andar apni jaanghein daba rahi thi. “Aunty… aap theek ho na? Sach mein?” maine haan mein sar hilaya. Fir thoda himmat karke kaha, “Tumne… mujhe uthaya... Bahut achhe se... tumhara… Shukriya.” Usne halki smile di. “Are aunty… Aap meri zimmedari ho jab tak aap yahan ho... Main aapko hurt nahi hone dunga.”
 
Uski baatein sun ke mujhe ye pakka ehsaas ho gya ki abhi ye ladka itna mature nhi hua hai aur isme abhi thodi shararat hai. Usne dheere se kaha, “Agar aap chahein toh main aapke liye kapde laa doon dusri…?” Usne aisa sawaal puchh diya jiska jawab mere paas taiyaar tha, maine sar hilaya. “Haan… please vedant.”
 
Woh uth ke room ke bahar gaya aur main bed pe baithi rahi, towel kas ke pakde. Uske jaate hi meri nazar wapas meri bra pe gayi. Vedant ka maal ab thoda sukh chuka tha, lekin abhi bhi chipchipa dikh raha tha.
 
Khair, woh wapas aaya, pata nhi kahan se ek set kapde leke, jisme ek simple kurti aur ek leggings thi. Usne unhe bed pe rakha, mere paas “Yeh lo, aunty. Aap change kar lo. Main bahar hoon.” Woh darwaje ki taraf jaane laga, lekin main use roke bina nahi reh paayi pata nhi kya ho gya tha mujhe “Ruko… vedant”
 
Woh ruk gaya, aur peechhe mudkar dekhne laga. Main nazrein jhuka ke baithi thi. “Tum… yahin ruko... wo main… dar rahi hoon thoda… girne ke baad…” Woh dheere se wapas aaya aur bed ke kone par baith gaya. “Theek hai aunty… Main yahin hoon... Aap change kar lo, main nazar hata ke baitha rahunga… tension not.”

To Be Continued...

[Herotic]

EPISODE 20

Usne sach mein nazar doosri taraf kar li. Main towel ke andar se kapde change karne lagi. Fir pehle vedant ki laayi hui kurti pehni, fir leggings. Panty ab bhi geeli thi, lekin main change nahi kar paayi uske saamne. Jab main ready ho gayi, toh maine dheere so bola use “Ho gaya.” Usne nazar wapas meri taraf ki. Ab main kapdon mein thi, lekin uske dimaag mein meri nangi body ka khayal jarur hoga ye main jaanti thi. 

“Better?” usne poochha. Maine sar hila diya “Haan… par vedant tumne ye kapde?... ye…” main pura bolti usse pehle hi usne meri baat kaat di bich me, “are aunty aap aam khao… guthliyan mat gino… humare ghar me kapdon ki koi kami nhi hai… ab jaisa ki aapko pata hai ki dad vidhayak hain… to gareeb ladkiyon aur auraton ko baatne ke liye ye sab kapde pade rehte hain ghar me”. Main dhyaan se uski baatein sun rhi thi aur fir maine dheere se kaha “ohhhh… tab theek hai”.
 
“waise aunty aapka naam kya hai?” usne puchha meri aankhon me dekhte hue, “Samreen.. naam hai mera..” maine niche dekhte hue bola. Tabhi wo mere thoda sa paas aaya “Samreen Aunty… main sach mein maafi chahta hoon uske liye… Bra wale… kaam ke liye. Mujhe control karna chahiye tha.” Mujhe thoda sharm mehsoos hua lekin fir maine himmat karke usse bola “Dekho vedant tumne… mujhe nangi dekh liya… Aur main… tumhe dekh rahi thi meri bra ke saath wo sab karte hue... Hum dono galat the shayad.”
 
Usne dheeme lehze me kaha, “Lekin ab main aapki madad karunga samreen aunty... Aap tension mat lo... Main koi galat harkat nahi karunga.” Uske shabd mujhe sach lag rhe the jis tareeke se wo bol rha tha. Main mehsoos kar sakti thi. Usne mera haath fir se pakda “Aap thodi der rest kar lo... Main aapke liye kuchh khaane ka arrange karta hoon.” Maine uska haath dabaaya “Nhi tum… yahin baitho thodi der... mmmmhh… Mujhe… akele nahi rehna please.”
 
Woh samajh gaya shayad aur bed pe thoda pichhe hokar achhe se baith gaya, mera haath apne haath mein liye. Main uske naram haathon aur ungliyon ko mehsoos kar pa rhi thi. Pehle unhi haathon ne meri bra ko itni shiddat se pakda tha, apne lund pe lapeta tha, apna maal nikaala tha. Ab wahi haath mera haath pyaar aur komalta ke saath thaame hue the.
 
Ab pata nhi par mujhe uske saath thoda comfortable sa laga to main uske kandhe par thoda sa jhuk gayi. Usne doosra haath meri peeth pe aaram se rakh diya “Sab theek hai, samreen aunty... Main yahan hoon aapke paas.” Uski aisi chhuan se meri body mein fir se woh garmi daud gayi. Main soch rahi thi uske lund ke baare mein, jo abhi pant ke andar hoga. Kya woh ab bhi thoda khada hoga?
 
Main shayad uski aisi chhuan aur meri sharmgaah me halki uthne waali garmi ko seh nhi paayi aur bol padi “Vedant tumne… meri bra ke saath… itna… berehem…” Usne saans rok li “Samreen Aunty… please… Main maafi chahta hoon… Aapki mehek… itni nasheeli thi ki… main pagal ho gaya tha.” Ab uski is baat ka jawaab mere muh se jo nikla usse main bhi hairaan ho gyi “Mujhe… pasand aaya dekhna” ye bolte hi mere dil ki dhadkan badh si gyi… mmmhhhh.
 
Usne achanak mera haath kas ke pakad liya aur dabao banane laga “ohhh… Aunty…” Maine uske seene par haath rakh diya. “Tumne mujhe us nangi haalat me dekh kar bhi kuchh… galat nhi kiya… aur mujhe sahara dekhar bed tak le aaye… shukriya vedant… main… safe feel kar rahi hun tumhare saath.” Usne meri peeth pe haath phiraaya “Main hamesha aapko safe rakhunga… samreen aunty.”
 
Main ab uske itne paas thi ki uske shareer ki garmi feel ho rahi thi mujhe. Uske cologne ki halki scent, uske skin ki natural mehek. Main soch rahi thi uske virya ki mehek ke baare mein, jo meri bra pe nikal kar sookh chuki thi. Tabhi usne dheere se kaha, “Agar aap chahein toh main aapki woh bra… saaf kar doon.” Maine ye sunte hi apna sar zor se na me hila diya. “Arre Nahi… chhod do… Abhi use aisehi rehne do.”
 
“Waise samreen aunty… aapki body… jab mainne uthayi…” usne ruk ke kaha “Bahut soft thi... main… control kar raha tha khud ko bahut.” Uske un shabdon ne meri panty ko phir se geela karna shuru kar diya “Achha?... par tumne… nazar nahi daali gandi mujhpar ek baar bhi.”
 
Meri baat sunkar usne kaha “Kyunki aap mujhe bohot khubsurat lagi samreen aunty... Main aapki izzat karna chahta hoon… Chahe… chahe main kitna bhi… control kho doon kabhi.” Main uske chehre ki taraf dekhne ke liye thoda uthi jisse humari aankhein mili. Uski aankhein gehri thi, aur unme mujhe zara bhi hawas nhi dikh rha tha, jaisa ki abhi tak is ghar ke mardon ki aankhon me mujhe dikha tha. Fir mera dhyaan uske hothon par chala gya, jo ki ekdm naram aur halke gulaabi the… bilkul jaise wo shehzada ho.
 
Usne achanak mera chehre chhua “Aap theek ho na, sach mein?”, “Haan vedant… tumhari wajah se… shukriya”, Usne ek pyaara sa smile kiya. Ab is ladke ka aisa bartao aur uski aisi baaton se mere andar paida ho rhi garmi ufaan maarne lagi thi, main thoda sa aur paas gayi uske aur humare chehre bahut kareeb ho gye. Itne ki main uski saansein mehsoos kar rahi thi. “Tum… to mujhe nangi dekh chuke ho vedant... kya main tumhe pasand nhi aayi?”
 
Usne turant jawaab diya “Samreen Aunty… aahh… aapki baatein… main agar apna control kho doon toh…?” aur ye sunke main tapaak se bol padi “Toh kya?... main bhi to dekh chuki hoon tumhe… tumhari… meri bra ke saath wali harkatein.” Uski aankhein band hui ek second ke liye aur fir wo bola “Woh… aapki mehek thi aunty... jisse main ruk nahi paya.”
 
“Samreen aunty… pehle aap baith jao aaram se,” usne kaha aur mujhe apni taraf set karne laga jisse mera sar uske seene par aa chuka tha aur mere kaan me uske heartbeat tez hone ki aawaz saaf sunai de rhi thi. Main dheeme se boli “Tumhara dil tez dhadak raha hai.” Aur bina ek second ki deri kiye wo bol pada “Kyunki aap itne kareeb jo ho... Aur… pehle wali baat yaad aa rahi hai.”
 
Ab mujhe laga ki kyun na is bechare ke saath thodi shararat ki jaaye, kyuki ab tak to is ghar ke mardon ne mere saath gandi waali shararat ki thi, to main ye mauka kyun chhodti bhala?, “Achha?... Kya yaad aa raha hai?” Usne gehri saans li “Aapki bra samreen aunty… mere haath mein… Aapki mehek meri naak me... mera… cum aapki bra cup me... Aur aap mujhe ye sab karta hua bathroom se dekh rahi thin.”
 
Main uske is jawaab se samajh chuki thi ki ye bechara ladka ek chut ke liye kis hadd tak paagal ho chuka hai, shayad ladkiyan is bechare ko bhaao nhi deti hongi aur na hi iski koi gf hogi, warna ye mujh jaisi ek nikaah shuda aurat ke saath aisi romantic aur double meaning baatein kyun karta, “Haan vedant… main dekh rahi thi… Har cheez… Jab tumne apna… nikaala.”
 
Uski baahon ne ab mujhe thoda kas ke pakad liya. “Aunty aaahh… aap aise mat bolo na... Mera… khada ho jayega fir se... aaahhhh” Main jaanti thi ye baat. Main mehsoos kar sakti thi uske pant ke lund waale hisse ke upar ka pressure. “Par tumhara to… khada ho chuka hai”
 
Aur usne ye baar admit bhi kar liya, “Haan thoda… Aapke itne paas hone se... Aur aapki in baaton ki wajah se.” Main sharm se muskurayi, lekin uske seene pe sar rakhe hui thi jisse uske tez dhadak rhe dil ki aawaj saaf sunai de rhi thi. “Aur tumhe pata hai vedant?... Main bhi… abhi bhi geeli hoon.” Mera ye kehna tha ki uski dhadkan aur tez ho gyi.
 
Usne meri peeth pe haath phiraaya, aur dheere dheere niche ki side jaane laga “Aunty… main control nhi kar paunga… main ruk nhi pa rha ab.”, use aisa laachar hota dekh mujhe achha lag rha tha, “Mat ruko vedant,” maine halke se kaha. Usne meri peeth pe halke se kiss kiya, kapdon ke upar se hi, fir mere shoulder pe. “Aap safe ho mere saath,” usne phir se bade pyaar se bola.
 
Maine apna sar upar uthaya jisse mere hoth uske hoth ke paas aa gye “haan vedant… main jaanti hoon.” Hamare hoth almost touch karne wale the. Usne ruk ke poochha, “Aunty… may I?” Maine haan mein sar hilaya. Usne turant hi mere hothon par ek halka sa kiss kar diya. Aur  fir thoda deep kiss karne laga. Main bhi garam ho chuki thi jisse mera pichhe hatne ka koi iraada nhi tha aur main uska saath dene lagi.
 
Thodi der humne ek gehra chumban enjoy kiya aur jab humare hoth alag hue, toh hum dono gehre saans le rahe the. Usne mere maathe par ek pyara sa kiss kiya “Aap… amazing ho.” Main uske seene pe haath rakh ke boli, “Tumne mujhe kiss bhi kar liya?… vedant tumhe pata hai? Main ek nikaah shuda aurat hun… mere shauhar hain… main kisi ki biwi hun…” Usne meri baat sunke smile kiya “to kya ho gya… mujhe koi fark nhi padta in sab chizon se… aur haan… mujhe aap jaisi hi auratein pasand hain… na ki koi ladki… please samreen aunty… aap mujhe apne bete jaisa samajh lo… aur aapko main apni mommy… please”
 
Jaise hi maine uske muh se bete ka naam suna, ek pal ke liye main thoda soch me dub gyi kyuki waise bhi meri koi aulaad nhi hai, lekin tabhi uski baaton ne mera sar ghuma diya, “Vedant… ye kya bakwaas kar rhe ho tum? Ek taraf tum keh rhe ho ki tumhe main apne bete jaisa maan lun, aur fir tum mere saath ye sab kar rhe ho? Ye gunaah hai…” Meri in baaton ko sun kar pata nhi kyu wo hasne laga, aur bola “Aap purane zamane ki ho kya?... Samreen aunty… ise incest kehte hain… pata hai ye aajkal kaafi trend me hai… aur waise bhi hum khoon se maa-bete thodi na hain… please aunty… ye meri fantasy hai… please be my mommy… Samreen mommy”
 
Main uski baaton se hairaan reh gyi, wo aisi baatein bol rha tha jo samaaj ki nazron me gunaah thi aur insab ka jawab mere paas nhi tha, maine uske kandhe pe haath rakh ke uski aankhon mein dekha “Tum ye sab kya bol rhe ho vedant?... ye ye sab mat bolo please… tumhe main apne bete ke jaisa nahi dekh sakti is tarah se… ye gunaah hai… tum samajhte kyu nhi… aur tum nhi jaante ki main ek bete ke liye kitna tadapti hun… meri god suni hai vedant… aur tum aise uska majaak nhi bana sakte…”
 
Usne achanak meri chin ko pakad liya “Samreen aunty… aap deserve karti ho... aapko ek ammi ka sukh aur mujhe ek ammi ko chahne waale bete sa sukh… hum dono deserve karte hain… aur baat agar samaaj ki rahi to usse koi farak nhi padta… samaaj kya aapko koi bete ka sukh de rha hai? Nhi… balki wo to baatein bhi aisi karte honge ki is aurat ki to aulaad bhi nhi hai koi… wo aapka majaak banate honge… bas isiliye samreen aunty… aur waise bhi ye hum dono ke bich secret rahega… main aapka secret beta aur aap meri secret ammi… kyun??”
 
Uski baaton ko sun kar mujhe sachme lag rha tha ki wo jo bhi bol rha hai usme dam to hai, par fir bhi ye sab mujhe thoda ajeeb to lag rha tha “par vedant….”, “are par war kuchh nhi ammi… ab bas main aapka beta aur aap meri ammi… main aapko ammi ka sukh dunga… aapka beta ban ke rahunga hamesha… aapko khush rakhunga… aapki daant sahunga… aapki maar sahunga… aur aapse muhabbat bhi karunga…” wo pure josh me meri aankhon me dekhta hua ye sab bol rha tha aur uski baatein sunke main na nhi kar paayi aur maine wo bol diya jo wo sunna chahta tha “haan… thik hai vedant… ab se main… tumhe apna beta maanungi… aur tumhari secret ammi banke rahungi… khush?”
 
Meri baat ka sunna tha ki wo khushi ke maare mere gale lag gya aur jor se mujhe idhar udhar hilaane laga, khair tha to ye vivaan se chhota hi aur shayad isliye abhi bhi isme thoda bachpana tha, par kaafi jyada shaitaaniyan bhi. Main to ye pehli baar sun rhi thi ki koi beta apni ammi ke saath aisa relation rakhna chahta hai. Par ab main use haan bol chuki thi aur ab mera pichhe hatne ka koi iraada bhi nhi tha.
 
Main uske hothon pe fir se kiss karne lagi. Uske haath meri kamar pe lipat gye aur main uske hard ho chuke lund ko mehsoos kar pa rahi thi. Panty ka haal main kya hi bataun, puri geeli ho chuki thi… uffff.
 
Kiss ke baad main thoda alag hui aur usse boli, “Tumhara… ye abhi tak hard kyu hai vedant?” Usne haklate hue halke se bola “Ammi wo aapki mehek se… main phir se… nikaalna chahta hoon… Lekin isbaar aapke saath...” Maine uske t-shirt ko pakad ke thoda upar kiya. “Achha toh… dikhao mujhe… Jaise main bathroom se dekh rahi thi.” Usne meri aankhon mein dekha “Ammi… sure?” Maine sar hilaya “Haan... sure”
 
Usne apna t-shirt utaar diya. Uski physic bilkul bhi achhi nhi thi, jaisa ki uske bade bhai vivaan ki thi, par mujhe aisa hi achha laga pata nhi kyu. Khair, fir usne apne pant ka zip khola aur uska lund bahar aaya, jo ki already hard tha, tope pe thoda precum laga hua tha. Ab uska lund pura bahar aa chuka tha to main uske size ko ekdm paas se dekh pa rhi thi. Uska size dekh ke to maine thuk hi nigal liya, kyuki uska lund kaafi bada tha. Bhale hi uski body nhi thi. Usne dheeme se kaha, “Yeh… aapki wajah se ammi.”
 
Haaye ***… Is ghar ke sab mardon ke lund itne mote aur lambe lambe kaise hain?, Main vedant ke lund ko dekh rahi thi, usne mujhe pakadne ko bola “Nhi vedant… tum pehle pakdo aur hilao… jaise meri bra ke saath kiya tha.” Usne apna haath apne lund pe rakha aur dheere se hilane laga. Main uske chehre ko dekh rahi thi, uski aankhein aadhi band ho rhi thi, jabde kas rhe the jaise use kaafi sukoon mil rha tha.
 
“Ammmiiiiiiii… aap dekh rahi ho na aaahhhh…” usne karahte hue bola, “Haan beta… bilkul dekh rahi hoon… aaram se karo... mmmmhhhh” Usne speed badhayi thodi. Uska precum uske tope pe chamak raha tha aur kuchh boond to niche tapak rhe the. Maine uske dusre haath ko apne haath mein le liya “Mera haath pakdo...” Usne pakda ekdm kas ke aur dusre haath se wo hilaye ja rha tha apna lund. Main uske hilte hue lund ko dekh rahi thi, uski nasein, uska precum, uske jhulte hue tatte… ufffff.
 
“Aaaahhh main… main jhadne wala hun… I am cumming ammii” usne kaha. “Nikaalo vedant… mere saamne nikalo... Jaise meri bra mein nikaala tha... apni ammi ke saamne nikalo”
 
Usne jor jor se apna lund hilaya aur aakhiri ke do teen jhatke ke saath uska maal nikalne laga, ekdm gaadha safed virya, uske haathon pe, uske pet pe. Main dekh rahi thi uski har nikalti hui boond ko. Khair, Jab khatam hua, toh woh bhaari saansein le raha tha. Main uske maal ko dekh rahi thi jo phail chuka tha. “Ab chalo… saaf karo ise...”
 
Wo halke se muskuraya, thoda sharmane jaisa. Fir usne mujhe kas ke gale se laga liya. “Ammi… aap… best ho.” Main uske bahon mein thi, uske maal se sane hue pet aur lund meri kurti ko touch kar rhe the. “Hai na?... lekin mera beta to bahut zaalim kism ka hai… apni ammi ke saamne hi ye sab harkatein kar rha hai… Kyu?”
 
Wo hasne laga aur mere maathe par ek kiss kiya “Samreen aunty… Aap meri ammi ho… Main aapko protect karunga hamesha… aur aapko khub sara pyaar karunga…” Uski baatein sunke mujhe hasi aane lagi par maine roke rakha. Main uske seene pe apna sar rakh ke baithi rahi. Uski heartbeat ab normal ho rahi thi. Room mein sannata tha aur bed pe meri bra ab bhi padi thi.
 
Fir usne halke se kaha, “Ammi aap rest karo... Main yahin hoon… Kuchh chahiye toh batao.” Maine uska haath pakda “Nhi kuchh nhi chahiye… Bas tum yahin raho… Mujhe… akele nahi rehna abhi.” Meri baat sunkar wo muskuraya “Theek hai, ammi... Main kahin nahi jaaunga... fikr not”
 
Main uski bahon mein band aankhon ke saath baithi rahi. Meri body ab bhi thodi garam thi, panty geeli thi, lekin dil mein ek ajeeb sa sukoon tha.
 
Par abhi 2 minute bhi nhi hue the ki achanak darwaje par knock hua, maine jaldi se vedant ko uske kapde pehenne bola aur khudko bhi theek kar liya. Fir maine darwaje ko dheere se khola to wahan ghar ki ek naukrani khadi thi. “Aapka naam samreen hai na? aapko niche bulaya gaya hai… rubina madam ke ghar jaane ke liye”.

To Be Continued...

[Herotic]

EPISODE 21

Maine ek lambi saans li, apne kapde theek kiye, aur khud ko sambhalkar us naukrani ke pichhe-pichhe chal padi. Sidhiyon se utarte waqt dil ki dhadkanein thodi tez thi. Aisa lag raha tha maano koi anjaana khauf mera rasta roke khada ho. 

Jaise hi main niche ground floor par pahunchi aur hall ki dehleez par kadam rakha, wahan ka manzar meri aankhon ke saamne khul gaya.
 
Hall mein ek bhaari sannata tha, jise sirf deewar par lagi ghadi ki tik-tik ki aawazein tod rahi thi. Samne Pandey ji ki bhabhi baithi thin, Unke bilkul paas Vivaan bhi baitha tha, jo phone mein ghusa hua tha aur beech-beech mein ek teekhi, beparwah nazar mujh par daal rha tha. Aur thodi hi door, sofe ke ek kone par Farha baaji baithi thin. Baaki log bhi the jo aapas me baatein kar rhe the aur kuchh ke liye to naashta bhi lagataar aata ja rha tha.
 
"Aa gayi Samreen?" Pandey ji ki bhabhi ne naram aawaz mein kaha, "Hum tumhara hi intezaar kar rahe the… Baitho… are lekin baitho kya… tumhe rubina ke ghar jaana hai na?" maine sar haan me hilaya aur farha baaji ki oar dekha to unke chehre par ek halki si muskaan thi.
 
Achanak hallway se ek bhari aur behooda qadmon ki aawaz aayi. Ek shakhs andar dakhil hua. Uski shakal-o-soorat aur pehnawa hi uski auqaat aur tarbiyat ki gawah thi. Usne ek dheela kurta pehna hua tha aur niche dheela denim jeans, baal tel se peeche ki taraf chipkaye hue the, maathe pe ek lamba sa tilak tha, aur uske chehre par ek gandi, makkaar si muskurahat thi. Usne bina kisi lihaz ke hall mein maujud logon par ek nazar daali aur seedha meri taraf dekhne laga.
 
"Yahi hain wo bhabhi?" usne aate hi betakallufi se puchha. Bhabhi ne sar hilaya aur us aadmi ki taraf dekhte hue kaha, "Haan... yahi hai… der ho rhi hai to tum sab ab niklo" Us aadmi ne apna seena phulaya, ek ajeeb sa ghamandi style me thumka liya aur seedha mere bilkul qareeb aa khada hua.
 
Ab main thodi uncomfortable mehsoos kar hi rhi thi ki usne ek aisa ghinona aur gira hua lafz istemal kiya jo meri rooh tak ko kaanpa gaya. "Madam… Mera naam hai... Pappu Pelu," usne bade fakhr se kaha, aur phir bina kisi sharm-o-haya ke, ek behuda muskurahat ke sath bola, "Aap kahen… toh aapki lelu?"
 
Pure hall mein jaise zehar ghol diya gaya ho. Wo jumla itna ganda, itna ghinauna aur itna past tha ki mere kaan sunn aur laal pad gaye. Ek lamhe ke liye mujhe laga ki mere pairon ke niche se zameen khisak gayi hai. Pure hall ki hawa ruk gayi ho jaise. Maine dekha Vivaan ne apna phone side mein rakh diya aur ek sard muskurahat ke sath ye tamaasha dekhne laga. Farha baaji ki aankhein mujhpar hi tiki hui thi. Bhabhi ke chehre par sharmindagi ki jagah ek halki si chaal-baaz muskaan tair gayi.
 
Uski is baat se mera khoon khol utha. Mere jism ka har ek latifa, meri ghairat, meri self-respect ek aag ke shole mein tabdeel ho gayi. Yeh sirf ek jumla nahi tha, yeh meri izzat par, mere wajood par ek khula hua hamla tha aur aise sabke saamne. Ek aisi zillat thi jise bardasht karna maut se bhi battar tha.
 
Iski baaton se ek pal ke liye mera nikaah mere shauhar sab meri aankhon ke saamne aa gye, mera dil chahte hue bhi ab khamosh nahi reh sakta tha. Mere andar ka sara gussa, saari beizzati ka dard ek hi lamhe mein ubal pada.
 
Wo Pappu abhi bhi wahi khada tha, apni us gandi hansi ko apne chehre par sajaye, yeh soch raha tha ki shayad main chupchap sun lungi aur kuchh nhi kar paungi. Lekin use kya pata tha ki Samreen ka zameer itna sasta nahi hai!
 
Bina ek second zaya kiye, bina yeh soche ki yeh kiska ghar hai aur yahan ke log kaun hain, maine apna haath hawa mein uthaya aur hawa ko cheerte hue mera haath Pappu ke gaal par ja pada. Ek aisi zordaar, goonjti hui thappad uske gaal par padi ki poora hall uski aawaz se goonj utha.
 

CHATAAAKKKK!

 
Wo thappad itna taqatwar aur bepanah gusse se bhara hua tha ki Pappu ka santulan bigad gaya. Wo ladkhadata hua pichhe ki taraf sofe par ja gira. Uske gaal par foran ek laal nishaan ubhar aaya, aur uski aankhon mein hairaani aur dard ka samandar umad pada. Uska wo ghamand, wo roab ek hi second mein dhool ban gaya.
 
Main wahi khadi thi, Kurti leggings aur sar pe dupatta liye hue, meri saansein tez chal rahi thi, aur mere haath abhi bhi us thappad ke gusse se kaanp rahe the. Maine apni aakhon mein aag liye uski taraf dekha aur daant peeste hue kaha, "Tameez nhi hai kya tumhe ek aurat se baat karne ki! Zuban sambhal kar baat karo, warna agli baar yeh haath sirf gaal par nahi padega!"
 
Thappad ki us awaaz ke baad, kamre mein maujud har shakhs ki nazrein, jo pehle ek anjaane taras par tiki thin, ab seedhe mujh par aa tikeen. Un nazron mein na ab dar tha, na hairaani, balki ek ajeeb sa tanz, ek beaibaar si ungli uthti hui mehsoos ho rahi thi. Hawa mein tairti hui wo aag jo kuchh lamhe pehle mere khoon mein ubal paida kar rahi thi, achanak thandi padne lagi. Jaise hi gusse ka wo sailab utra, mere andar ek ajeeb sa ehsaas-e-nadamet uth khada hua.
 

“Ye maine kya kar diya?”

 
Mera haath, jo abhi bhi kaanp raha tha, maine dheere se apni side mein kar liya. Pappu abhi bhi sofe par sambhalte hue uth raha tha, uske gaal par mere laal ungliyon ka nishaan kisi ghaav ki tarah chamak rahe the. Uski aankhon mein gusse se zyada ek hairani thi, maano use samajh hi na aa raha ho ki uske sath ye kya ho gaya.
 
Tabhi, us bhari hui fiza ko cheerta hua qadmo ka ek naram lekin purasar silsila shuru hua. Pandey ji ki bhabhi apne jagah se uthin. Unka chehra mukammal taur par pursukoon tha, wahi aam taur par paayi jaane waali banawati shafqat, jismein andar se kutilta chhupi hoti hai. Wo dheere-dheere chalti hui mere bilkul qareeb aayin. Unhone apna ek hath mere kandhe par rakha. Unka chhuan halka sa narm tha, lekin meri rooh tak me usne thandh paida kar di.
 
Unhone ek naram, meethi lekin zehreeli narm-o-gudaz lehje mein kaha, "Samreen... itna gussa hone ki kya zaroorat thi?... Tumne toh baat ka batangad bana diya."
 
Maine unki taraf dekha, mujhe samajh nhi aaya ki unhone aisa kyu bola ki maine baat ka batangad bana diya, jabki us pappu ne mere saath badtameezi ki. Tabhi bhabhi ne halka sa muskura kar, baaki sabko dekhte hue kaha, "Are ye hamare Pappu ji hain… Inka... inka yeh sadharan sa andaz hai baat karne ka… Yeh har naye mehmaan se, har kisi ajnabi se apna parichaye aise hi mazakiya leheje mein dete hain… Inki niyat mein koi khot nahi hai, bas yeh thoda... betakalluf zyada hai."
 
Farha baaji ne sofe ke kone se nazrein jhuka lin, jaise wo bhabhi ki is safai par andar hi andar ghut rahi hon, ya shayad wo sachhai aur majboori ke beech phasi hon. Vivaan ne phone pocket mein dala aur ek halki si dikhawati muskurahat ke sath mujhe dekhte hue chup raha. Bhabhi ki ye baat sun kar mera dil andar se baith gaya. Sadharan baat hai? Matlab kisi aurat ki beizzati karna yahan normal hai?
 
Lekin ab waqt akele ladne ka nahi tha. Main mehmaan thi, ya shayad ek naukar jo yahan sirf kaam ke liye aayi thi, ek raat ke liye, ek aise ghar mein jahan meri majboori meri pehchan thi. Bhabhi ki baaton ke dabav mein, aur sabki ghoorti hui nazron ke saamne, mere andar ki bagawat dheere-dheere ek laachar samjhote mein badal gayi.
 
Maine apni nazrein niche jhuka lin. Zameen ki tiles par meri palke jhuk gayi. Ek bhari hui saans seene mein atki rahi, jise maine badi mushkil se bahar nikala. Dheere se, gardan ko halka sa hilate hue, maine apna rukh Pappu ki taraf kiya. Uski aankhon mein abhi bhi wo surkh nishaan aur halki si tanzhiya chamak thi. Maine aawaz ko itna dheema aur rukha rakha ki bas wahi tak pahunche "Maaf... maaf kijiyega… Mujhe... mujhe andaza nahi tha ki aapka andaz aisa hai."
 
Pappu ne apna gaal sahlaaya, aur ek ajeeb sa ghamandi akad lete hue kaha, "Koi baat nahi madam... agli baar thoda dimag khol ke suniyega, baaki pyaar-mohabbat toh chalti rehti hai." Uske yeh lafzon ne mere andar fir se ek aag bhadkayi, lekin maine honth kaat kar khamoshi ikhtiyar kar li. Aur tabhi, wo manzar aaya jisne mere bache-khuche sukoon ko bhi malve mein badal diya.
 
Vivaan, ye zaalim, apni jagah se poori tarah khada hua, aur ekdam casual andaz mein mujhe dekhte hue bola, "Arey waah, chaliye mamla sort ho gaya toh… Samreen aunty... aap ek kaam karo, aap Pappu chacha ke saath hi nikal lo rubina aunty ke ghar... Unki gaadi mein chali jao, waise bhi mehendi ka saara samaan aur timing wahi match kar rahi hai."
 
Mera sar ghoom gaya. Kya? Is aadmi ke saath? Jise maine paanch minute pehle zordar thappad mara hai, jiske gaal par abhi bhi meri ungliyon ki chhap laal hai, uske sath ek akeli gaadi mein, ek anjaane raste par, Rubina ke ghar mehendi lagane jana padega?
 
Achanak hall ki hawa ek baar phir ghutan bhari ho gayi. Mera dil seene mein dhak-dhak karne laga. Ek taraf gussa tha ki ye log kitne besharam hain ya beparwah hain ki sab kuchh normal dikha kar mujhe ek aisi situation mein dhakel rahe hain jahan self-respect ki dhajjiyan ud rahi hai, aur dusri taraf ek ajeeb sa awkwardness tha, ek shareerik aur maansik jatilta, ki main us insaan ke bagal mein car ki front seat par kaise baithungi? Wo kya sochega? Raste mein agar usne koi aur behooda harkat ki, ya taana mara, toh main kya karungi?
 
Bhabhi ne foran baat aage badhate hue kaha, "Haan samreen, Vivaan bilkul theek keh raha hai… Pappu bhi wahin ja raha hai… kya hai ki vidhayak ji bhi is waqt wahin hote hain… to tumhara alag se cab ya auto karne ka kya matlab? Saath hi nikal jao, waqt aur paise dono bach jayenge."
 
Main wahi khadi reh gayi. Mere pair zameen mein gad gaye the. Mera chehra sharmindagi, ghutan aur awkwardness se laal pad raha tha. Ek taraf thappad marne ka guroor tha, aur dusri taraf ushi shakhs ke sath safar karne ki yeh bebasi.
 
Pappu ne ek baar phir mujhe upar se niche dekha, ek ajeeb si teekhi muskurahat uske chehre par aayi, aur wo darwaze ki taraf badhte hue bola, "Chaliye madam... galti ho gayi toh kya hua, raste mein dosti ho jayegi… hahaha… Gaadi baahar start hai... aaiye"
 
Mera dil chaha ki wahi zameen phat jaaye aur main sama jaun usi me, lekin kadam khud-ba-khud uth gaye, ek majboor, ajeeb aur bemisaal anjaane safar ki taraf.

To Be Continued...

[SPECIAL MENTION: red_devil_98, thank you so much bro... aapne mere saare updates ko like kiya hai aur pyaar diya hai, aapko episodes pasand aa rhe hain is baat ki khusi hai mujhe.]

[Herotic]

EPISODE 22

Pandey ji ke ghar ke bade se parking mein aate hi shaam ki dhalti hui roshni aur ajeeb sa bhari-bharkam mahol mere saamne tha. Baahar ki fiza mein shor kam tha lekin ek ajeeb sa mardana raub aur kaskat ghuli hui thi. 

Mera dil seene ke andar kisi bebas parinde ki tarah phadphada raha tha. Jaise hi main bade se gate ki dehleez par aayi, meri aankhein foran wahan khadi us gadi par gayin, ek kaali Scorpio, jiske bonnet par ek badi si siyasi party ka chamchamata hua jhanda laga hua tha. Us gaadi ke aas-paas Pandey ji ke teen chaude seene aur patthardil dikhne waale bodyguards khade the, jinke chehron par na koi bhaao tha aur na hi insani narmdili. Unke kaale chashme aur haath mein pakde rifles ek ajeeb sa darr dil mein baitha rahe the.
 
Mera wajood kaanp utha ye nazara dekh kar, Ya ***... main in mustande mardon ke saath akeli kaise jaungi? Zindagi mein yeh pehla mauqa tha. Aaj tak, meri nikaah shuda zindagi, mere shauhar ke sayein aur unke ahtraam ke daayre mein guzri thi. Maine kabhi apne shauhar ke alawa kisi gair mard ke sath, aisi kisi band gaadi mein, tanhai ya majboori ke is safar ka tasawwur bhi nahi kiya tha. Aur yahan... ek nikaah shuda aurat, jise parde aur ghairat ki tarbiyat mili hai, wo in chaar mardano ke beech ek ajeeb se imtihan mein khadi thi.
 
Main sab soch hi rhi thi ki Pappu ne aage badhkar Scorpio ka darwaja khola. Uski aankhon mein abhi bhi us thappad ki surkhi aur ek chhupi hui tanzhiya chamak thi. Usne darwaza pakad kar ek laaparwah se andaz mein ishara kiya, "Are Madam Ji, aap beech waali seat mein baith jao... Wahan bilkul jagah khali hai, aaram se baith sakti hain."
 
Maine dekha, aage driver aur Pappu baithenge, aur sabse pichhe baaki bodyguards jagah lenge. Beech waali row ki poori seat mere liye khali thi, lekin wahi khalipan mere liye ek pinjre ki tarah tha. Kadam aage badhne hi wale the ki paanv zameen se chipak gaye. Agar raste mein inka mood badal gaya to? Agar Pappu ne badla liya to main kya karungi? Agar inhein lagta hai ki maine unki izzat par haath dala hai aur ye mujhe kisi sunsaan raste par...
 
Meri saansein rukne lagin aur gale mein kadvahat utar aayi. Lekin tabhi, na chahte hue bhi, meri palkein uthin aur mera rukh verandah ki taraf gaya jahan se yeh sab tamasha dekha ja raha tha. Wahan... Vivaan khada tha. Ye zaalim ladka, jiske chehre par na fikr thi na sharmindagi, balki ek ajeeb si sard aur dard-naak muskurahat uske labon par tair rahi thi. Wo is tarah hath baandh kar khada tha maano wo is poore manzar ka director ho, aur yeh dekhna chahta ho ki main kis tarah in bhediyon ke beech akeli ghut-ghut kar yeh safar tay karti hoon. Uski wo muskurahat aisi thi jo zehar se bhi tez dil mein utar rahi thi.
 

“Kutta kameena kahin ka…”

 
Mera gussa ek lamhe ke liye ubla, lekin foran uske baad ek laachari ka samandar umad pada. Maine apne saare gusse ko nigal liya, mutthiyon ko kas liya, aur apni nazron mein wo saari ummeed, wo saari fariyad bhar kar Vivaan ki taraf dekha.
 
Please, Vivaan... meri un nam aur bebas aankhon ka yeh taqaza tha, Mujhe yahan akela mat chhodo... dekh rahe ho na tum, in mardon ke beech main kaise jaungi bhala? Ek nikaah-shuda aurat ki ghairat ka sawal hai vivaan please... chalo na mere saath...
 
Lekin us zaalim ke chehre par koyi, ek bhi bhaao nahi aaya. Wo wahan patthar ki tarah khada raha. Uski wo muskurahat na badli, na aankhon mein zara si bhi shafqat ya pachtawa ubhra. Haalanki main yeh behtar taur par janti thi ki uske zehan mein ek-ek baat saaf thi, wo meri majboori, mera darr aur meri un aankhon ki zuban bilkul sahi se samajh chuka tha. Phir bhi, usne apne dil ke darwaze band rakhne ka faisla kiya tha. Uski khamoshi aur beparwahi ne mera dil andar se tod kar rakh diya.
 
Achanak Pappu ne phir se gala kharkhaya, "Madam Ji... der ho rahi hai, rubina ji ke ghar bhi pahunchna hai… Baithiye gaadi mein…" Dil par patthar rakh kar, saans ko seene mein ghont kar, maine apna pehla kadam us kaali Scorpio ke footrest par rakh diya.
 
Kaali Scorpio ka darwaza band hone ke sath hi ek alag hi duniya shuru ho gayi. Maine jhempte hue, khud ko samet kar beech wali seat par jagah li. Gaadi ne aahista se parking ki concrete waali road pe apna pahiya ghumaye, aur Pandey ji ke us purshaan lekin azeem-o-shaan bangla numaa ghar ke gate ko pichhe chhodte hue hum Rubina ke ghar ki taraf rawana ho gaye.
 
Aage ki seat par baithe Pappu ne jaise hi music system ka button dabaya, ek purane zamane ka dard-bhara gaana fiza mein tairne laga, tujhe yaad na meri aayi kisi se ab kya kehna... uski thandi, dard-bhari suron wali aawaz cabin ke andhar goonjne lagi.
 
Maine apna rukh foran window ki taraf kar liya. Baahar dhalte suraj ki laal-peeli roshni pedon ki sakhon par bikhar rahi thin. Parindon ke ghabraye hue ya apne aashiyane ki taraf laut-te hue jhund aasmaan mein ek qataar banaye udd rahe the. Wo manzar kitna masoom aur pursukoon tha, lekin mera andar ka aalam bilkul iske ultaa tha.
 
Hawa ke thande jhonke ko mehsoos karne ki khwahish mein, maine power window ka switch dabaya… Zzzzt... Sheesha aahista-aahista niche utra, aur ek taazi, shaam ki thandi hawa mere chehre, maathe aur kaano se takrayi. Lekin us hawa ki thandak mere andar ki aag ko bujha na saki.
 
Jaise hi gaadi ki raftaar thodi badhi mera dil achanak ek ajeeb aur beshumaar raftaar se dhadakne laga. Dhak... dhak... dhak... Aisa laga jaise seene ki pasliyan toot kar baahar aa jayengi. Aur phir, aankhon ke parde par ek aisi film chal padi jise dekh kar meri rooh kaanp uthi.
 
Wo ghanton pehle ke siah lamhe, jab wahi Vivaan, jisne abhi patthar ban kar mujhe akela chhod diya, uske sath kiye hue woh jismani gunaah... aur phir usi ghar ke us gareeb, majboor naukar Baban ke sath banaye gaye wo gande aur past rishtey... ek-ek kar ke screen ki tarah meri ankhon ke saamne ghoomne lage, mujhe tadpane lage.
 

Dil roya ke aankh bhar aayi… kisi se abbbb… kya kehnaaaaa

 
Ya ***... maine yeh kya kar diya? Main pagal ho chuki hun, maine gunaah pe gunaah kar dala. Ek nikaah-shuda aurat, jiske sar par parde ka saaya tha, jiske shauhar ka bharosa tha, maine apne haathon apni izzat, apne zameer aur apne *** ki dhajjiyan uda di.
 
Mere chehre par ekdam se thande paseene ki boondein phail gayin. Maatha geela ho gaya. Saansein choti aur tez ho gayin aur main haafne lagi. Aisa mehsoos hua ki kisi ne mera gala ghont diya ho aur hawa mein oxygen khatam ho gayi ho. Wo gunaah ab koi yaad nahi rahe the, balki ek nange khanjar ki tarah mere seene, dil aur zameer par baar-baar chot kar rahe the. Har yaad ek zakhm thi jo namak mein duboi gayi ho.
 
Main beqaboo hone lagi. Ghabrahat ka ek sailab tha jo mujhe andar se nigal raha tha. Maine foran kaanpte hue haathon se apne sar ka dupatta khicha aur uske kone se apne paseene se bhige chehre ko ragad-ragad kar pochhne lagi, maano is zillat aur gandagi ko us kapde se mita sakungi.
 
Tabhi meri nazar door ke bottle holder par padi jahan ek paani ki plastic bottle rakhi thi. Maine jhatke se bottle nikala, uska cap khola aur bina ek lamha zaya kiye, bottle muh se laga kar ek hi saans mein use adha khaali kar diya. Pani ka wo sard ghunt gale se utra toh zaroor, lekin andruni aag aur tez dhadkan ko na rok saka. Jaldi mein paani peete waqt kuchh boondein chalak kar meri kurti par gir gayin, jo us geeli bebasi ka gawah ban gayin.
 
Main seat par dhaste hue tez-tez saansein lene lagi. Seena upar-neeche ho raha tha. Ankhon mein bebasi ke ansoo umad pade, jo palkon ka band tod kar gaalon par beh nikle. Aur pichhe wahi purane gaane ki wo dard-bhari line phir goonji, tujhe yaad na meri aayi kisi se ab kya kehna… dil roya ke ankh bhar aayi… kisi se abbb kya kehnaaa
 
Aage aage gaadi chalti rahi, aur pichhe main apne hi gunahon ke qafas mein qaid, aisi haalat mein thi ki maut bhi kareeb lag rahi thi aur zindagi bhi saza ban chuki thi. Pappu aage baitha gaana gunguna raha tha, use kya khabar thi ki pichhe baithi is aurat ke andar kis qayamat ka maatam barpa hai.
 
Paani ke us adhe ghunt aur dupatte ki nami ne mere seene par rakhi haseen ghutan ko thoda dheela kiya. Main khamoshi se apni jagah baithi, unche sheeshe se bahar andhere mein badalti hui sadakon ke manzar ko dekh rahi thi. Dil abhi bhi apne gilafton mein darr aur gunahon ki chubhan liye tha, lekin hawa ki thandak ne hosh ka ek diya jala rakha tha.
 
Tabhi, aage ki seat se ek aawaz goonji, Pappu ki, jiske gaal par abhi bhi meri ungliyon ki surkh chhap jarur honge, lekin mardana mehfil ka josh use sab bhula chuka tha. Usne rear-view mirror mein dekha, ya shayad hawa mein hi baat chhed di. "Arey bhai... Rubina ji ke ghar chal rhe hain aur aise chupchaap baitho ho sab log? Hahaha… wo bhi kya din the… Jab pehli baar Rubina Ji ko dekha tha, kasam se batata hoon, kaleja nikal ke bahar aa gaya tha sala."
 
Pichhe baithe dono bodyguards mein se ek hansa, ek bhari, mardana khadari hansi jo gaadi ke andar ghum gayi. "Are Bhaiya ji, aapka dil toh waise bhi har dusre din nikalta hai, lekin Rubina madam ki to baat hi... uff!"
 
"Arey nahi be," Pappu ne dashboard par haath thapthapate hue kaha, lehje mein ek ajib sa guroor aur purani yaadon ka nasha tha. "Kuchh cheezein aisi hoti hain jo dil par thappa maar deti hain… Jab kuchh saal pehle Pandey bhaiya se milne wo pehli baar aayi thi... naak pe chasma, honton par wo bebaak si muskurahat, aur chalne ka andaz aisa tha maano zameen par pair padte hi nahi, seedha dil par utarti ho... Behnchod… Unki wo bedhadak ada... sammohit kar liya tha usne mujhe be… Ek pal ke liye laga ki baaki sab aurtein toh bas mitti hain, asli rang toh wahi hai… hahaha"
 
Pichhe se dusra bodyguard muskurate hue bola, "Bhaiya ji, aapka dil to aa gaya tha, par madam ne bhav diya tha kya?"
 
"Bhav?" Pappu ne ek thandi phooh nikali "Wo aurat bhav deti nahi, bhav dilwati hai be!... Par kuchh bhi bolo bhai, uski baat hi alag hai."
 
Main chupchap beech wali seat par baithi rahi. Mere parde mein lipti hui ghairat ko ye baatein ek zehar ki tarah lag rahi thi, lekin majboori ki ye diwar aisi thi ki main sar utha kar bhi kuchh keh nahi sakti thi.
 
Fir Pappu ne rukh badla aur aage batane laga "Sirf khubsurti nahi hai re... Beauty with Brain hain wo madam ji! Pandey bhaiya bhale hi vidhayak hain… lekin aaj jitne bade mukam par hain na siyasi maidaan mein, usme aadha se zyada dimaag Rubina ji ka laga hai... Ticket lene se lekar bade bade mantriyon ke sath deal fix karne tak... wo aurat jab aake table par file rakhti hai na, bade bade gyaani aur chaudhari chup ho jaate hain… sala"
 
Bodyguards ne bhi sar hilaya. Ek to bol pada "Haan ye toh hai bhaiya... Pichhli baar jab by-election tha, tab unhone hi toh media management sambhala tha." Dusre ne ek thandi hansi haste hue mazak banaya, "Aur kya! Par hum jaison ko ghanta bhav dengi wo! Humare liye toh wo kisi rani ki tarah hai jo helicopter se utarti hai aur hum bas dhool jhaadte reh jaate hain."
 
Sab log ek sath hasne lage. Fiza mein mardana josh, tharki taareef aur siyasi dabdabe ka ek ajeeb sa cocktail ghumne lag gaya. Main nazrein jhukaye, apni un ungliyon ko dekh rhi thi, aur soch rahi thi ki is duniya mein aurat ka wajood ya toh pairon ki dhool hai ya phir mard ki kahaniyon ka masala.
 
Tabhi Pappu ne gardan pichhe ghumayi, uska chehra ek ajeeb se raaz-daana aur hairani ke rang mein rang gaya. Uski aankhon mein ek aisi chamak thi maano koi aisi kahani sunane ja raha ho jis par khud use bhi pehle yaqeen na aaya ho.
 
"Suno suno... ek kissa sunata hoon," Pappu ne aawaz dheemi ki, jaise koi raaz bata raha ho. "Warna tumlog manoge nahi ki Rubina ji ka asar kaisa hota hai." Bodyguards aage ki taraf jhuke, "Bataiye, bhaiya ji! Aisa kya ho gaya tha?"
 
Pappu ne gala saaf kiya aur itminaan se seat pe khisakte hue batana shuru kiya "Kuchh saal pehle ki baat hai... Ek bade state-level chunao ki rally thi... Matlab Bade-bade neta, mantri, bade-bade party ke fund-raiser aur purane kharkhudey wahan mojud the, aur aise log jinki ek ungli par security officer aur sarkaar chalti hai… parsasan hil jaata hai be, aur main bhi pandey bhaiya ke saath hi tha… to AC VIP lounge mein meeting chal rahi thi... aur Rubina ji bhi wahi, pandey bhaiya ke saath baithi thi."
 
Pappu ne ek lamhe ke liye saans roki, jaise wo manzar dobara aankhon ke saamne la raha ho. "Shayad Rubina ji ne us din ek laal rang ki ek branded… matlab kaafi mehengi lag rhi thi wo… aisi kurti pehni thi, aur kya ki keher dha rhi thi wo… sala hahaha… lekin ab hua kya ki sar pe unke dupatta tha aur aankhon pe bada sa kaale rang ka chasma…” pappu ne fir gala saaf kiya aur turant ek vimal ka packet faad ke gutkha muh me daba liya.
 
“Haan to samjhe?... to hua kya ki rubina madam ke doodh jaise gore kandhe se unke kurti ka kapda thoda sa khisak gya… galti se slip hua tha be... ya pata nahi." Mera dil andar se ek lamhe ke liye ruk gaya. Ye aisi baatein... Ya *** in mardon ke beech aisi hi baatein hoti hongi hamesha.
 
Pappu ne gutkha chabate hue aage kaha, "Kasam se bata raha hoon bhai... wo room itna heavy-duty tha, itne khatarnak aur powerful mard baithe the jo bade-bade faisle lete hain... sala parsasan hilta hai unke ishaare par… lekin jab Rubina madam ne us andaz mein kandha ghumakar paani ka glass uthaya na table se, aur sala unke kandhe par halki si unki bra ki kaali patli strap halka sa nazar aaya na... sala room me temperature badh ke aag lag gayi behnchod."
 
Bodyguards ne ankhein phaila kar puchha, "Ka baat kar rhe hain bhaiya… sahi me?"
 
"Arre haan re bhai… wahin na the hum!" Pappu ne haath hila kar kaha. "Aur suno… Wahan baithe hue paanch bade netaon ka sala BP achanak se badh gaya… hahahaha… aur to aur ek mantri ji toh apna chhati pakad ke baith gaye behnchod… ki daura na pad jaye… hahaha behnchod sala! Aur do bade zile ke coordinators toh seedha behosh ho kar sofa par ludak gaye behnchod… ekdm aankhon dekha bata rha hun!... To turant doctor sahab log ko bhulana pada emergency mein... Aur Jab baad mein puchha gaya ki bhai achanak kya ho gaya... toh sala andar hi andar sabko pata tha ki us aurat ki ek jhalak aur us chhote se exposure ne un bade-bade topon ke hosh uda diye the… hahaha"
 
Gaadi ke andar ek pal ke liye sannata chha gaya, aur fir thahake goonj uthe. Bodyguards haste-haste bolne lage ki "Bhaiya ji, wo aurat hai ya aafat?"
 
Main wahi baithi rahi, paseene ki ek boond fir maathe se phisal kar gaal par aa aayi. Mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki kya karun, in mardon ki baatein sun kar mujhe ab aur dar lagne laga tha. Us Rubina se. Wo kitni khatarnaak aur gusse waali hai ye to maine dekh liya tha, par uske par kitne lambe aur faile hue hain iska andaza mujhe thoda bhi nhi hai. Uski khubsurati to sachme itni hai ki mere jaise shayad 100 bhi lag jaayein uski barabari ke liye. Khair, gaadi andhere raste par tezi se badhti rahi, aur rubina ka ghar ab baaki reh gaya tha bas chand kilometron ka faasla.

To Be Continued...

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Next Episode jald hi aane wala hai, but usse pehle kuchh sawaal jawaab ho to maja hi aa jaaye!

To main yahan kuchh sawaal de rha hun aur aap uske jawaab batao... Agar aapne kahaani ko achhe se follow Kiya hai to.

Q1. Samreen ke Shauhar ka naam kya hai?

Q2. Samreen ka Shauhar kya kaam karta hai?

Q3. Samreen ki pehli Mulaqaat Pandey ji se hui thi ya unke bete Vivaan se? Aur kahan?

Q4. Samreen ko Rubina ke baare me sabse pehle kaise pata chala tha?

Q5. Samreen abhi tak kitni baar proper sex kar chuki hai?

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Samreen From Future

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EPISODE 23

Gaadi jab tak sadak par daud rahi thi, tab tak to mardana baaton ka ek bazaar garam tha. Lekin achanak, raste ki ek sunsaan aur dhundhli mod par, sadak ke kinaare ek purana, jhilmilata hua dhaba nazar aaya. Wahan peele bulb ki roshni mein dhuein ka ek halka sa badal tair raha tha. Driver Bodyguard ne steering ghumayi, aur humari kaali Scorpio seedha us dhabe ke saamne ja ruki. 

Mera dil ek baar phir uchhal kar gale mein aa gaya. Hum yahan kyun ruke hain? Rubina ka ghar toh yahan se sirf chand kilometron ki doori par hoga. Kya inka koi aur irada hai? Kya ye mujhe kisi aur musibat mein phasaane ke liye yahan laaye hain?
 
Gaadi ka engine band hote hi teeno bodyguards aur Pappu darwaza khol kar foran baahar nikal aaye. Unke bhaari booton ki aawaz zameen par goonji. Unhone aapas mein kuchh sargoshi ki aur dhabe ke table par ja kar baith gaye, jahan ek boodha dhabawala jaldi se chai banane mein jud gaya tha. Wahan aas-paas zyada bheed nahi thi, bas ek-do aur log the jo apni kisi truck ke paas sote hue ya bidi peete hue nazar aa rahe the. Aur main... main us band gaadi ke andar akeli reh gayi.
 
Sheeshe se bahar dekhte hue mera dam ghutne laga. Darr aur bebasi ka ek ajeeb sa aalam mere poore wajood par chhaya hua tha. Lekin kuchh hi lamhon mein, driver side ka door khula aur Pappu wahan khada tha. Uske haath mein ek kulhad tha, jisse garm chai ka dhuaan nikal raha tha. Usne gaadi ke andar jhuk kar wo kulhad meri taraf badhaya.
 
Maine apni aankhon mein gussa, nafrat aur thodi si bebasi bhar kar use ghoora, wahi shakhs jisne thodi der pehle mujhe zaleel kiya tha. Pappu ne ek halki si laaparwah muskurahat ke sath apna sar hilaya, aur bola, "Arey madam, gussa thook dijiye! Itna kya bhav khana. Thandi hawa mein chai peene se dimaag theek ho jata hai. Lijiye, pijiye garma garam chai."
 
Main kuchh pal ke liye uski taraf dekhti rahi. Mera dil nahi maanta tha ki main is aadmi ke haath se kuchh lun, lekin gale ki khushki aur andar ki ghutan itni badh chuki thi ki maine bina kuchh bole, nazrein doosri taraf fer lin, aur kaanpte hue haathon se wo kulhad uske haath se apne haathon mein le liya. Pappu ek tanzhiya muskurahat ke sath wapas un bodyguards ke paas laut gaya.
 
Baahar wo sab mard khade ho kar zor-zor se thahake laga rahe the, chai ki chuski le rahe the aur aapas mein hasi-mazaak kar rahe the. Unke qahqehe us khamosh raat mein kisi gidh ki tarah goonj rahe the. Main gaadi ki pichhli seat par akeli baithi, us mitti ke kulhad se chai ki halki-halki sips le rahi thi. Chai ki garmahat mere gale se utri toh zaroor, lekin usne mere andar ke sannate ko aur gehra kar diya.
 
Aur tabhi... wo aalam shuru hua jisne mujhe andar se tod kar rakh diya. Achanak, bina kisi silsile ke, mujhe apne shauhar ki yaad aane lagi. Subah jab main Pandey ji ke ghar ke liye farha baaji ke saath car mein baithi thi, aur unka wo purshaan ghar dekha tha, wahan se lekar ab tak, 24 ghante bhi poore nahi hue the, par aisa lag raha tha maano main apne ghar, apne shauhar, apni purani aur pakiza zindagi se salo door ho chuki hoon.
 
Is bich hi mere saath kya kya ho gya mujhe pata hi nhi chala. Mera dil chahte hue bhi unhe bhula nahi pa raha tha. Kal is waqt main apne ghar apne shauhar ke saath thi aur yahi soch rhi thi ki kya main pandey ji ke ghar jaaun ya nhi.
 
Aur aaj? Aaj main kahan thi? Ek aise ghar mein jahan meri izzat ka koi mol nahi tha, jahan naukron aur mardano ke beech meri ghairat ki dhajjiyan udayi ja rahi thin, jahan gunahon ke bojh se meri rooh kachoti ja rahi thi, aur main ek anjaan kaali Scorpio mein, in mustando ke beech, ek dhabe par akeli bethi aansoo baha rahi thi.
 
Aankhon se ansoo tap-tap kar ke mere hathon par girne lage. Main apne shauhar ke us chehre ko yaad karne lagi jo kitna saaf-suthra, kitna muqaddas tha. Aur mera ye wajood... jo unke baad in gande logon ke darmiyan, in gunaahon aur badnasibi ki daldal mein dhas chuka tha.
 
Main kahan aa gayi? Maine apne aap ko kis anjaam tak pahuncha diya? Farha baaji ne mujhe puri baatein kyun nhi batayi? Mujhe saima ki baat sun leni chahiye thi. Chai ka wo kulhad mere haath mein thanda padne laga, aur baahar wahi mardo ke thahake aur dabe hue shor ke beech, main khamoshi se andar hi andar ghut-ghut kar rone lagi.
 
Dhabe ki us dhundhli aur peeli roshni mein, jahan main apne shauhar ki yaad mein ansoo baha rahi thi aur dil ki gehraiyon mein apne gunahon ka maatam mana rahi thi, wahi achanak waqt ne ek aisi anjaan aur khaufnaak karwat li, jisne meri saansein tak rok din.
 

Screeechhhhh... dhadaaaakk!

 
Ek aisi behuda, tezi se aati hui tyre ki awaaj aur brakes ki chikh-chikh fiza mein goonji ki mera kaleja muh ko aa gaya. Main jhatke se hosh mein aayi aur apni nam aankhein utha kar bahar ki taraf dekha. Dhabe ke theek samne, dhuen aur mitti ko cheerte hue ek safed rang ki Bolero besahara raftaar se aakar ruki. Uske tyres ki ragad se road par safed dhuan fail gaya. Us gaadi ke darwaze khulte hi achanak aisi aahat hui maano maut khud nanga naach nachne ke liye utar aayi ho.
 
Gale mein gamchhe lapete hue, aankhon mein gussa aur haathon mein lambi-lambi raifelein liye teen-chaar mustande mard Bolero se kood kar bahar aaye. Aur bina ek pal zaya kiye, bina kisi warning ke, unhone us sunsaan dhabe par goliyaan barsa kar dahla diya.
 

Dhad-dhad-dhad-dhad! Dhad-dhad!

 
Andhadhun firing shuru ho gayi. Goliyaan hawa ko cheerte hue dhabe ke deewaron, tables aur wahan rakhi cheezon ko chhedne lagin. Waqt jaise wahin jam gaya. Main us kaali Scorpio ki pichhli seat par baithi ki baithi reh gayi. Mera wajood patthar ban gaya. Saansein seene mein kahin qaid ho kar reh gayin. Meri aankhein phail gayin, aur mera gala andar se khushk ho gaya. Ek aisi ajeeb si jhanjhanahat mere pure jism mein utar aayi,na main cheekh saki, na main hil saki. Main bas ek gungi aur majboor makhlooq ki tarah is qatleaam ko apni aankhon ke samne dekhti reh gayi.
 
Sab kuchh itni tezi se hua ki dimag ko sochne ka mauqa hi nahi mila. Firing ki us pehli round mein hi, jab Pappu dhabe ke table ke paas un bodyguards ke sath khada tha, tabhi ek goli aisi aayi jisne hawa ko chira aur seedha jaakar... seedha Pappu ke seene ke beechon-beech chhed dala.
 
Ek bhayanak jhatka laga Pappu ko. Uski hansi, uska wo gurur, uska wo be-baak andaz, sab kuchh ek second mein thahar gaya. Uske haath mein jo mitti ka kulhad tha, wo achanak uske haathon se chhoot kar zameen par gira aur chhanak ki aawaz ke sath hazaron tukdo mein bikhar gaya, aur uske sath hi garam chai mitti par fail gayi.
 
Aur tab... wo ho gaya jo shayad mere wajood ki sabse khaufnaak tasveer thi. Pappu bina kuchh kahe, bina ek bhi aah bhare, seedha peechhe ki taraf zameen par dhab se gir pada. Uske seene se khoon ka ek fawara sa foot pada, jo uske kurte ko tezi se laal rang mein rangne laga. Wahan zameen par girte hi uska jism ek aakhri jhatka liya aur fir bilkul shaant ho gaya. Uski khuli hui aankhein aasmaan ki taraf dekh rahi thi, jismein ab zindagi ka koi nishaan nahi bacha tha.
 
Mere haath aur pair buri tarah kaanpne lage. Mere apas mein jude hathon mein jo chai ka kulhad tha, wo achanak chhoot kar gir gaya, aur sari chai meri god me aur seat par bikhar gayi. Lekin mujhe uski koi parwah nahi thi. Meri rooh kaanp uthi thi. Pappu... use goli lag gayi thi. Aur shayad... shayad wo mar chuka tha.
 
Ek insaan, jise maine paanch minute pehle thappad mara tha, jo abhi mujhse baat kar raha tha, jo gaadi mein baith kar apni zindagi ki baatein suna raha tha, wo achanak zameen par pada ek lash ban chuka tha. Pandey ji ke baaki bodyguards, jo cover le chuke the, unhone jab tak yeh manzar dekha aur humari gaadi ki taraf daud kar rifles nikalne ke liye haath badhaya, tab tak wo hamlawar apni safed Bolero mein wapas chadh chuke the.
 

Vroooommm... screech!

 
Bolero ne ek bhayanak dhuen ka badal chhoda, aur sarak par rubber ki cheekh chhodte hue andhere mein gayab ho gayi. Sab kuchh itni tezi se hua ki maano koi bhayanak sapna ho, lekin wo khali sadak, wo bikhar hua khoon, aur zameen par pada Pappu ka bejaan jism is baat ka gawah tha ki yeh haqeeqat thi, ek behad siah aur khooni haqeeqat.
 
Mera pura jism paseene se tar-ba-tar tha. Aansuon ka sailab meri aankhon se beh nikla tha, aur gala aisa ghut raha tha maano aakhri saas bhi abhi nikal jayegi. Main Scorpio ki seat par simat kar bas kaanp rahi thi, aur samne wo laal khoon mere dil par hamesha ke liye ek ghaav chhod gaya.
 
Waqt jaise us sunsaan dhaabe par kisi ne rok diya ho. Fiza mein abhi bhi barood ki jalne wali wo tez aur ghinoni boo baaki thi. Dhaabe ke us kacche aangan mein dhuein ka ek halka sa badal tair raha tha, aur uske beechon-beech zameen par pada Pappu ka bejaan jism ek aisi haqeeqat ban chuka tha jise dekh kar rooh kaanp uthe.
 
Mera wajood kaali Scorpio ki pichhli seat par simat kar reh gaya tha. Meri aankhein phati ki phati thi, aur unme aisi bejaan sunnhali utar aayi thi ki na main palak jhapka pa rahi thi aur na hi mere hothon se ek lafz adaa ho raha tha. Main bas fati hui aankhon se us laal daldal ko dekh rahi thi jo dheere-dheere mitti aur Pappu ke jism se nikal kar fail raha tha.
 
Aas-paas ke kuchh log, jo dhabe ke doosre kone par the ya aaspas ke kacche makaanon se nikal kar daude chale aaye the, wo sab wahan jama hone lage the. Unki sargoshiyan, unka shor, aur aapas mein machi bhag-daud ek madham aur gungi aawaz ki tarah mere kaano mein pad rahi thi.
 
Nikal samreen... gaadi se bahar nikal... dekh kya hua hai! Mera zameer aur mera darr mujhse keh raha tha, lekin mere pairon mein jaise lohe ki zanjeer bandh gayi ho. Itni himmat mujh mein baaki nahi thi ki main us kaali Scorpio ka darwaja khol kar zameen par paao rakh sakun aur us khooni manzar ke qareeb ja sakun. Main bas apni jagah par ek patthar ki murat ki tarah baithi rahi, jiska dil seene ke andar dhadakna bhool chuka tha.
 
Kuchh hi lamhon mein, door sadak par ek red-blue flashing light ghoomti hui nazar aayi. Weeu-weeu... weeu-weeu! Ambulance ki wo darawani aur tez aawaz us khamosh raat ke seene ko cheerti hui dhaabe ke bilkul qareeb aa kar ruki. Ambulance ke darwaze khule, aur paramedics ke sath-sath wahan mojud Pandey ji ke bodyguards ne foran aage badh kar Pappu ke us be-jaan, khoon se latpat jism ko uthaya. Uske haath aur sar latak rahe the, aur uska wo kurta poori tarah surkh ho chuka tha. Unhone use utha kar tezi se ambulance ke andar stretcher par lita diya.
 
Main gaadi ke kaale sheeshe se ye sab kuchh ek gunghe tamashe ki tarah dekhti rahi. Mere kaanpte hue haath meri god par pade the, aur ankhon se ansoo ab behna band ho chuke the, bas ek nammi thi jo palkon par jam gayi thi. Tabhi, dhabe ki taraf se tez qadmon ki aawaz aayi.
 
Scorpio ka pichhla darwaja jhatke se khula. Wahan khada wo bodyguard tha, jiske chehre par gusse, darr aur afratafri ka mila hua taassur tha. Uski shirt par jagah-jagah Pappu ka wo laal aur gaadha khoon laga hua tha, jo uske seene ko choone se uske kapdon par lag gaya tha. Uska seena tez-tez upar-neeche ho raha tha, aur wo haafte hue seedha meri taraf jhuka.
 
Usne aawaz mein ek sakht aur ghabraye hue lehje ke sath kaha, "Madam... suniye! Humein foran hospital nikalna pad raha hai, doctor aur security officer ke chakkar mein sabko wahan pahunchna zaroori hai. Aap... aap yahin is dhaabe mein baithi rahiyega." Main ek pal ke liye saans rok kar bas use dekhti reh gayi.
 
Usne apne haath se apna paseena pochha, jisse uske haath ka khoon uske maathe par bhi lag gaya, aur foran aage bolte hue kaha, "Maine... maine Vivaan babu ko call kar diya hai. Wo bas kuchh hi der mein yahan aa rahe hain, aur aapko yahin se pickup kar lenge. Tab tak aap dhaabe ke andar hi baithi rehiyega, bahar bilkul mat nikaliyega!"
 
Uske wo lafz mere kaano mein goonje, lekin dimag mein unka asar hone mein waqt laga. Bina mere kuchh bole, us bodyguard ne foran pichhla darwaja wapas zor se band kar diya aur aage wali seat mein baith gaya. Main utar kar seedha dhaabe me ghus gyi, kadam ladkhada rhe the aur main girti girti bachi. Kuchh hi seconds mein, ambulance aage nikal gayi aur uske peechhe bodyguards kaali scorpio leke nikal gye.
 
Achanak... poora dhaba, wo sadak, aur wo andhera wapas mujhe gher liya. Ab wahan koi nahi tha. Sirf ek-do dhabe ke maalik aur door khade kuchh log the, aur beech sadak par wo sookhta hua khoon tha. Main akeli, us dhaabe ke andar, apne andar chal rahi qayamat ke sath baithi thi. Mera dil ghabra raha tha, kya Vivaan sach mein aayega? Agar aayega bhi to kitni der me aayega? Kya wo mujhe yahan se nikalega?

To Be continued...

[Herotic]

EPISODE 24

Wo dhaba ab ek chhote se pinjre ki tarah tha, jiske andar main, Samreen, apne hi darr, apni bebasi aur is khooni raat ke saaye mein qaid baithi thi. Bahar dhabe ki wo dhool, wo peeli roshni ka jhilmilata hua bulb, aur sadak par sookhne laga hua Pappu ka wo laal khoon, sab mil kar ek aisi tasveer bana rahe the jise dekh kar rooh andar se thandi pad chuki thi. Mera jism kaanp raha tha. Mere daant aapas mein pees rahe the, aur hothon par sukhapan aisa tha maano paani ki ek-ek boond ke liye gala taras gaya ho. 

Itni jaldi... aakhir itna sab kuchh kaise ho gaya? Yahi ek sawal tha jo baar-baar mere zehan ki deewaron se takra raha tha. Subah jab main apne ghar se nikli thi, toh maqsad kitna saada, kitna mamuli tha, bas ek bade ghar ke bete ke birthday par us ghar ki auraton ko apni mehendi se sajana, aur fir apne ghar, apne shauhar ke paas laut aana. Magar kismat ne mere liye kaun sa raasta chun rakha tha? Aaj ek aise khooni manzar, goli-baari aur maut ki daldal mein aa phasi thi, jahan zindagi ki dor bas ek baarik dhaage par latki hui thi.
 
Main wahin kone waali kursi par simat kar baithi thi. Meri aankhein door us aisi sadak par tiki thin, jahan se kisi nayi gaadi ke aane ki ummeed thi. Mera dil ek hi raag alap raha tha, Vivaan... jaldi aa jao... Please, mujhe yahan se le chalo. Lekin us ummeed ke sath hi ek ajeeb sa khauf aur zehar mere dil mein utar raha tha. Kya Vivaan sach mein mujhe lene aayega?
 
Wo ladka... jise main andar se ek psycho, ek sarddil aur beparwah insaan ke roop mein jaan chuki thi. Wo ladka jisne thodi der pehle mujhe un mardon ke beech akela chhodte waqt ek pal ke liye bhi reham nahi khaya tha, jo meri bebasi aur darr ko dekh kar bas ek teekhi, zaleel karne wali muskurahat apne chehre par sajaye khada tha, kya wahi ladka is khooni raat mein, is sunsaan dhabe par mujhe bachane aayega?
 
Mera dil andar se cheekh uthta tha, Nahi! Wo nahi aayega... Wo mujhe yahan tadapne ke liye chhod dega... Shayad wo yahi chahta tha ki main is azaab mein phasun. Lekin phir, ek doosri taraf, ek akeli aurat ki wo laachari thi jo kisi bhi tinke ka sahara dhoondne par majboor hoti hai. Mere paas na koi aur rasta tha, na phone mein battery baaki thi, na kisi aur ka number yaad tha, aur na hi is sunsaan raste par chalne ki himmat thi. Main poori tarah se unke reham-o-karam par thi.
 
Soch-soch kar mera dimaag phatne ko ho raha tha. Main apne dono haathon se apna sar pakad kar baithi thi. Aansoo the ki rukne ka naam hi nahi le rahe the, wo chupchap bina kisi aawaz ke meri aankhon se bahte ja rahe the aur mere gaalon ko bhigote hue meri kurti par gir rahe the.
 
Haaye ***… Maine kya-kya nahi dekh liya is ek din mein? Apne ghar ki pakiza chaar-diwari se nikal kar, Pandey ji ke us azeem-o-shaan ghar ki ghutan, wahan unke zaalim bete aur ghar ke naukar ke sath kiye gaye wo gunah, Vivaan ke sath wo jismani aish aur badnasibi ke kisse, Pappu ka wo ghinona jumla aur fir mera use zordar thappad marna, uske baad us kaali Scorpio mein darr ke maare ghutna, aur ab... ab apni hi aankhon ke samne Pappu ko goli lagte hue aur tadap kar marte hue dekhna!
 
Aisa lag raha tha maano meri zindagi ek aisi horror film ban chuki ho jiska koi ant hi nahi hai. Zameer ka bojh itna bhaari ho chuka tha ki mujhe lag raha tha zameen phat jaye aur main usme sama jaun. Main andar hi andar apne khuda se maafi maang rahi thi, gidgida rahi thi, Ya ***, meri yeh saza maaf karde... Mujhse bohot badi galti ho gayi... Main bhatak gayi thi... Mujhe mere shauhar ke paas, mere ghar wapas pahuncha de...
 
Lekin fiza mein bas sannaata tha, aur door se aane wali hawa ki sargoshi thi jo kisi bhoot ki siski ki tarah lag rahi thi. Main abhi inhi khaufnaak khayalon aur aasuon mein doobi hui thi, tabhi achanak... door sarak par ek gaadi ki headlights ki tez roshni chamki. Us roshni ne us andhere ko cheer diya. Mera dil ek lamhe ke liye zor se uchhal gaya, aur saansein ruk gayin. Kya wo aa gaya? Kya wo Vivaan hai?
 
Main aur zyada dar kar pichhe aur simat gayi, aur apni fati hui aankhon se us aane wali gaadi ki taraf dekhne lagi, yeh jaane bagair ki wo gaadi mere liye aazadi ka rasta ban kar aa rahi hai, ya phir kisi aur nayi qayamat ka paigam lekar.
 
Sadak par chamakti hui wo headlights abhi door hi thin, lekin unki roshni ne mere andar darr aur ummeed ka ek ajeeb sa toofan khada kar diya tha. Aur agle hi lamhe... fiza ko cheerte hue ek behuda tez poww-poww… ki horn ki aawaz goonji.
 
Wo gaadi poori raftaar mein daudti hui aayi aur seedha dhabe ke saamne dakhil hui. Skrrrrrrt! Ek khatarnak drift leti hui wo car dhool aur dhuein ka ek bada sa bawandar udati hui theek dhaabe ke saamne aakar achanak ruki. Gaadi rukte hi uske headlamps ek jhatke ke sath bujh gaye, aur chaaron taraf ek gehri, daagdar khamoshi phail gayi.
 
Mera dil zor se dharak raha tha. Maine fati hui aankhon se us gaadi ke driver side ka door khulte dekha. Andar se ek saaya nikal kar baahar aaya. Wo Vivaan hi tha. Wahi zaalim ladka, jise main abhi tak ek psycho, ek patthar dil aur beparwah insaan samajh rahi thi. Lekin is khooni raat ke is siah andhere mein, use apni aankhon ke samne dekh kar achanak mere andar ek ajeeb si, thandi tasalli ki lahar daud gayi. Jaise dubte hue ko tinke ka sahara mil jata hai, wahi bebas sukoon mere seene mein utar aaya. Main palak jhapkaaye bina, ektak bas use hi dekhe ja rahi thi.
 
Vivaan ne bahar aate hi meri taraf ek baar bhi nahi dekha aur na hi uski nigaahon ne mujhe dhundhne ki ek bhi koshish ki. Uska poora dhyaan kisi aur hi cheez par tha. Usne apne kadam aage badhaye aur seedha wahin ja khada hua, jahan kuchh der pehle Pappu ka khoon gira tha aur ab dhool bhari zameen par ek gahra, kala-laal dhabba ban chuka tha.
 
Wo wahan ruka. Vivaan ne niche zameen par sookh rahe us khoon ki taraf dekha. Uske chehre ke taassur itne sard aur behis the ki unhe padhna namumkin tha. Wo thoda sa aage jhuka, aur achanak, jaise uske pairon ne uska saath chhod diya ho, wo ladkhada gaya aur wahi ghutno ke bal zameen par baith gaya.
 
Ye manzar dekh kar meri saas gale mein atak gayi. Pehle toh main apni jagah se hil bhi nahi saki, lekin phir ek anjaani si kashish ya majboori ne mere pairon ko hila diya. Maine kaanpte hue kadmo ke sath dheere-dheere aage badhti hui dhaabe se baahar nikal aayi.
 
Hawa ka ek thanda jhonka mere pasine se bheega chehra cheer kar nikal gaya. Main chalte-chalte seedha Vivaan ke paas aa kar khadi ho gayi. Mere kadam wahi thahar gaye. Mera gala poori tarah khushk ho chuka tha, aur mere honton se ek lafz bhi nikalne ki taaqat nahi bachi thi. Main bas wahi khadi, use niche zameen par baitha hua dekh rahi thi.
 
Vivaan ne ek pal ke liye bhi apna sar upar nahi uthaya. Wo bas patthar ki tarah wahi baitha, us khoon ki taraf dekh raha tha. Uski ankhon mein na koi darr tha, na koi aansoo, aur na hi koi pachhtawa, bas ek ajeeb sa khamosh sannata tha jo uske pure wajood par chhaya hua tha.
 
Aur tabhi, ek ajeeb harkat hui. Usne bina ek bhi lafz bole, dheere se apna haath apni pant ki pocket mein dala. Usne pocket se ek cigarette ka packet aur ek metal ka lighter nikala. bade aaram se, jaise kuchh hua hi na ho, usne packet se ek cigarette nikaali aur use apne honton ke beech daba liya.
 
Katchh... Lighter ki aag jali aur andhere mein ek chhota sa shola roshan hua. Usne cigarette ko aag lagayi, lighter wahi band karke wapas pocket mein daal liya. Uske baad, usne ek lamba aur gehra kash mara. Cigarette ka wo sira andhere mein lal rang ki tarah chamka, aur Vivaan ne dhuan dheere-dheere hawa mein chhod diya. Wo dhuan us peeli roshni ke beech ghumne laga jis roshni ke saaye me ek khoon ho chuka tha, aur main wahi khadi, uski is behis harkat ko bas sannaate mein dekhti reh gayi.
 
Cigarette ka wo dhuan dheere-dheere hawa mein ghul raha tha, lekin uske jism se aane wali khamoshi usse bhi zyada ghutan-zada thi. Main wahi, us khoon se sani zameen ke qareeb khadi thi, aur mera dil is darr se baith raha tha ki is ladke ka agla qadam kya hoga.
 
Maine ise pehle kabhi itna shaant, itna beharkat nahi dekha tha. Vivaan hamesha ya toh ek tanzhiya muskurahat apne chehre par rakhta tha, ya ek beparwah attitude ke sath har cheez ko mazaak bana deta tha. Lekin abhi... abhi is sannate mein uska yeh roop dekh kar meri rooh kaanp rahi thi. Aisa lag raha tha maano wo zinda insaan nahi, balki is khooni raat ka koi khamosh paida hua saya ho. Mera gala andar se puri tarah khushk ho chuka tha. Saansein seene mein phansi hui thin.
 
Maine thodi si himmat jutaayi, apne kaanpte hue honton ko aapas mein ragada, aur apni ladkhadati hui, dabi-dabi aawaz mein use pukaara, "Vi… Vivaan..." Meri aawaz us khamoshi mein goonji. Usne ek lamhe ke liye bhi foran jawab nahi diya. Woh waise hi zameen ke qareeb baitha raha, aur phir, ek aahista lekin bhaaripan liye hue apni gardan ko upar uthaya. Usne apni nazrein seedha meri taraf taraf kin.
 
Jaise hi uski aankhon ne meri aankhon ko chua, mere jism mein ek sardaari lahar daud gayi. Uski wo aankhein... aam taur par jo sard aur patthar jaisi hoti thin, abhi bilkul alag thin. Wo poori tarah surkh ho chuki thin, laal, jaise unme khoon utar aaya ho. Aur unke beechon-beech, paani ki ek halki si nami, kuchh aansoo the jo palkon ke kinaron par ruke hue the, lekin wo unhe girne nahi de raha tha. Uski ankhon ka wo dard, wo ghuma hua gussa aur ajeeb sa aalam dekh kar main aur zyada sehem si gayi. Main wahan se hil bhi nahi saki, bas ek kaanpte hue parinde ki tarah use dekh rahi thi.
 
Vivaan ne ektak, bina palak jhapkaye, meri aankhon mein dekha. Uski nazron ki wo gehrai aisi thi maano wo meri rooh ke andar tak jhaank raha ho, mere saare gunaahon, meri saari kamzori aur mere is waqt ke darr ko ek hi pal mein padh raha ho. Aur usne wahi dekhte hue, apne honton ke beech dabi cigarette ko khicha, aur ek aur lamba, gehra kash mara.
 
Cigarette ki chingari ek baar fir chamki, aur usne dhuan mere bilkul chehre ke samne, hawa mein chhod diya. Wo dhuan hamare beech ki doori ko cheerte hue mere gaalon aur naak se takraya. Uske baad, bina ek bhi lafz bole wo aahista se, apne kadam uthakar seedha khada ho gaya.
 
Jaise hi wo mere bilkul saamne khada hua, meri jaan hi jaise nikalne lagi. Wo mujhse itna qareeb tha ki uske jism ki garmahat aur uske andar uth rahe toofan ki khushboo mere qareeb aa gayi thi. Mera dil chaha ki main behosh ho jaun, ya zameen mein sama jaun, kyunki us waqt uski aankhon ki wo surkhi aur wo khamoshi kisi bade khatre ka aelan lag rahi thi.
 
Vivaan mere bilkul samne khada tha, itna qareeb ki uske seene ki uthal-puthal aur uske saanson ki garm aahat mere chehre par mehsoos ho rahi thi. Uski wo surkh, laal aankhein ektak bas meri aankhon mein gadi hui thin. Main aisi halat mein thi ki agar koi mujhe chhu bhi leta, toh shayad main dhool ki tarah bikhar kar gir padti. Mera poora wajood darr ke maare tharr-tharr kaanp raha tha. Ek ajeeb sa anjaana khauf mere dil aur dimaag ko is tarah jakad chuka tha ki saans lena bhi dushwaar ho gaya tha. Main bas ek murat bani, apni palke jhukane se bhi qasir, us psycho ladke ki unn siah aur dardnak aankhon mein dekhe ja rahi thi.
 
Tabhi, usne ek aur ajeeb harkat ki. Usne ek naya kash lene ke andaz mein apne honton ko khola aur gehra kash liya, bina ek pal ke liye bhi apni nazrein meri aankhon se hataye, jaise wo meri rooh ke andar tak utar kar mere saare chhupe hue raaz, mere darr aur meri majboori ko noch lena chahta ho. Aur phir, usne apne honton ke beech se wo dhuan nikaal kar seedha mere chehre par, meri naak aur aankhon ke qareeb chhod diya.
 
Wo dhuan mere chehre ko cheerte hue guzar gaya, aur uske turant baad, uske jabde is qadar sakht hue ki uske gaalon ki haddiyan ubhar aayin. Usne apne danton ko aapas mein peeste hue, ek aisi ghinauni, gandi aur zillat se bhari hui aawaz mein wo jumla kaha jisne mere jism ka ek-ek lomkaanta khada kar diya, aur mere andar ki duniya ko jala kar rakh diya.
 
Uske munh se nikla wo ek-ek lafz kisi dahakte hue lohe ki tarah mere kaano aur dil par daag gaya, "Tu kya us waqt apni gaand marwa rahi thi... do kaudi ki raand?" Aisa laga maano kisi ne achanak mere sar par ek bhari patthar de maara ho. Mera jism, jo pehle se hi darr ke maare kaanp raha tha, us ek lafz ko sunte hi wahi patthar ban gaya, ekdum jam sa gaya. Main saans lena bhool gayi. Mera gala andar se ekdam khushk ho gaya, aur dimag mein ek bhayanak, sannata chha gaya.
 
Ye kya sun liya tha maine? Ek mard, jiske sath meri ek alag hi ajeeb aur gunah-gar kahani judi thi, wo mujhe sareaam is tarah ki behuda, gandi aur sabse zaleel gaali de raha tha? Ek aisi aurat ko, jo nikaah shuda hai, jo samaj ke daayre mein ek izzatdar ghar se talluq rakhti hai, jiske apne zameer ka bojh pehle hi use qatl kar raha tha, use ek ghinoni zabaan mein pukaara gaya tha!
 
Mujhe is baat se jitna bura laga, use lafzon mein bayaan karna namumkin tha. Ek to maine itna bhayanak haadsa apni un aankhon ke saamne dekh liya jisne aaj tak ek maamuli si cheenti ko kuchalna aur use dard me tadapta hua dekhna bhi mehsoos nhi kiya tha, na hi maine kisi janwar ki qurbani ko aajtak apni nangi aankhon se hota dekha tha, aur aise me kisi aise mard ka sareaam khoon ho jaana jise abhi main kuchh der pehle se jaan chuki thi, itna gehra ghaao mere liye bardasht karne laayak nhi tha, aur upar se is ladke ne mujhpe ye jumla chhod kar shayad ek sawaal utha diya tha,  wo dard sirf kaano tak mehdood nahi tha, balki wo seedha meri rooh ke andar utar gaya.
 
Achanak mujhe apne wajood par, apni saanson par, aur apni is zindagani par aisi ghinn aane lagi ki mera jee chaha ki main wahi zameen par gir padun aur zameen phat jaye aur main usme hamesha ke liye dafan ho jaun. Mera sara guroor, meri bachi-khuchi izzat, aur meri wo ghairat jo abhi tak ek chote se tinke ki tarah bachi thi, us ek lafz ne pal bhar mein raakh kar di. “do kaudi ki raand?”... aur wo ganda lafz.
 
Kya meri auqaat sirf itni hi reh gayi thi? Kya ek aurat jab apni zindagi mein ek baar behak jaati hai, jab wo apne wajood se majboor ho kar ya kisi behkaawe mein aakar koi gunah kar baithti hai, toh kya duniya aur in mardon ki nazron mein uski izzat, uski aabru aur uski insaniyat ki koi keemat hi baaki nahi rehti? Kya har mard, jab mauqa mile, use kisi pair ki dhool ya kisi bazaar ki cheez ki tarah samajh kar kuchh bhi keh sakta hai?
 
Mera dil andar se cheekha, Nahi! Main aisi nahi hoon! Lekin wo cheekh mere gale ke andar hi ghut kar reh gayi. Meri aankhon se aasuon ka ek sailab achanak umad pada, jo bina kisi aawaz ke mere gaalon par behne laga. Wo aansoo darr ke nahi the, balki us bepanah zillat, us behis beizzati aur us rooh ko noch lene wale dard ke the jo Vivaan ke un gande lafzon ne mere andar paida kar diye the.
 
Mera dil kiya ki main apne dono kaan band kar lun, ya apna chehra chhupa lun. Main wahi khadi, pathar ki murat bani, apne aasuon mein doobi hui, aur us zaalim ki aankhon me dekhti hui khud ko duniya ki sabse bebas aur gandi aurat mehsoos kar rahi thi. Vivaan ke chehre par abhi bhi wo siah, sard aur pathar jaisi beparwahi thi, jo yeh bata rahi thi ki uske liye mere is dard, is zillat aur is rooh ke qatal ki koi ahmiyat nahi hai.

To Be Continued...

[Herotic]

EPISODE 25

Maine abhi apne andar uthte hue us dard, us zillat aur us bepanah azaab ke samandar ko sameta hi tha ki Vivaan ke wajood se ek aisi achanak bijli si koodi. Uske chehre ke wo siah aur beparwah taassur ek lamhe mein badal gaye. Uski aakhein, jo pehle se hi surkh thi, unme ek aisi qatilana aur shaitan numa chamak uth khadi hui, maano wo is waqt duniya ki har nafrat aur gusse ko mujh par utaar dena chahta ho. 

Bina ek pal soche, bina kisi rehem ke usne apna majboot aur maansal haath aage badhaya. Aur agle hi lamhe uske sakht, patthar jaise ungliyon ne aage badhakar seedha mera nazuk gala apni giraft mein le liya.
 
Mera gala uske un majboot hathon ke beech achanak kas gaya. Uski ungliyan mere saanson ke raste par ek aisi aahani deewar ban kar khadi ho gayin, ki meri ek hi saas seene ke andar hi ghut kar reh gayi. Mera wajood, jo pehle se hi kaanp raha tha, us achanak aur bedard hamle se hawa mein jaise jhool gaya.
 
Uski giraft itni sakht thi, itni bereham thi ki meri gardan ki nashein khinch gayin. Mera gala andar se dabne laga, aur mujhe laga ki bas... ab yehi aakhri lamha hai. Mera dam ukhadne laga. Aankhon ke aage andhera sa chhaane laga, aur zameen mere pairon ke niche se khisakne lagi.
 
Lekin us maut ke qareeb wale aalam mein bhi, meri aankhein khuli ki khuli reh gayin. Maine apne kaanpte, bejaan se haath uthakar foran Vivaan ke us majboot aur garm haath ki kalaai ko pakad liya. Main uske un baazuon ko hatane ki nakam koshish karne lagi, lekin uske aahani hathon ke samne meri taaqat ek tinke ke barabar bhi nahi thi.
 
Main saans lene ke liye tadap rahi thi, aur meri un nam, phati hui aankhon mein aasuon ka sailaab umad pada tha. Main apni unhi aansuon se bhari hui aankhon ko upar karke, ektak seedha Vivaan ki un surkh, pathar bani aankhon mein dekh rahi thi. Meri wo nazrein ek aakhri, bebas fariyad thi, ek aisi ummeed jo us zaalim ke dil mein thodi si bhi shafqat jagane ki koshish kar rahi thi.
 
Dekh rahe ho na tum? Main mar rahi hoon... tum meri jaan nikaal rhe ho, Vivaan! meri wo be-zubaan cheekh uski aankhon se keh rahi thi. Lekin us zaalim ke chehre par... reham ka ek qatra tak nahi tha.
 
Wo apna sara gussa, sara zehar, aur is khooni raat ka pura qahar seedha mere gale par nikaal raha tha. Uski saansein tez thi, uska seena upar-neeche ho raha tha, aur uska wo gathila haath aur zyada kasne laga. Haye ***! Us waqt uska wo gussa itna bhayanak lag raha tha maano wo mujhe zinda zameen mein gaad dena chahta ho. Wo apne andar ke saare azaab, saari nafrat aur us khooni raat ke trauma ka badla mere is naazuk wajood se le raha tha.
 
Mera dum ghut raha tha. Hoth khule hue the, aur zuban se ek be-aawaz siski nikalne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Wahan dhabe ki us peeli roshni mein, andhere aur sookhte hue khoon ke beech, ek aurat ki zindagi us aahani giraft ke beech sisak rahi thi, aur samne khada wo mard apni hi nafrat ki aag mein jal raha tha. Main bas apni saanson ki aakhri dor ko pakde hue, uski unhi siah aankhon mein dekhti chali gayi, jab tak ki mera wajood us giraft ke aage poori tarah bebas nahi ho gaya.
 
Tabhi, mere gale par kasne wali wo aahani giraft, jo kuchh lamhe pehle meri aakhri saas bhi chheen lene par tuli hui thi, wahan fiza mein ek ajeeb sa thumraav aa gaya.
 
Meri aankhon se behte hue wo garm aansoo, tap-tap kar ke seedha Vivaan ke usi majboot aur maansal haath par gir rahe the jo mere gale ko jakde hue the. Un aansuon ki nami ne shayad uske patthar bane wajood mein kahin koi halki si darar daal di ho. Main apni unhi phati hui, nam aankhon se, bina apni nazrein hataye, bas ektak uski siah aur surkh aankhon mein dekh rahi thi. Aur mere unhi kaanpte hothon se, badi mushkil se ek be-jaan fariyad nikal saki.
 
"Vivaan... please..." Wo ek chota sa lafz tha, ek aisi ghabrayi hui iltija thi jo us zaalim ki giraft ko chunauti dene ke bajaye uske aage ghutne tek chuki thi. Aur jaise hi wo aawaz uske kaano mein padi, pata nahi achanak use kya hua. Uska wo hath, jo mere gale par kisi pighle hue lohe ki zanjeer ki tarah kasa hua tha, ek hi jhatke mein dheela pad gaya. Jaise kisi ne uski poori taaqat ek hi lamhe mein khench li ho, usne apna haath foran mere gale se hata liya aur pichhe ki taraf do kadam ladkhada kar hat gaya.
 
Mera gala jo saanson ke liye taras raha tha, achanak khula toh ek tezi se hawa mere andar utri. Main wahi khadi ho gayi, apne dono haathon se apna gala sahlate hue, tez-tez haafne lagi. Mera seena buri tarah upar-neech ho raha tha, aur pairon ke niche zameen abhi bhi dol rahi thi.
 
Lekin jab maine samne dekha, toh mera dil ek pal ke liye aur bhi zyada ghabra gaya. Vivaan ki halat achanak badal chuki thi. Wo jo abhi tak ek patthar ki tarah sakht aur be-reham khada tha, ab wo buri tarah haaf raha tha. Uske maathe aur gardan par paseene ki moti-moti boondein chamakne lagi thin. Uski saansein itni tez aur choti ho chukin thin maano usne khud koi lamba daud ka safar tay kiya ho, ya uske andar koi ajeeb sa panic attack uth pada ho. Uski wo surkh aankhon mein ab gusse ki jagah ek ajeeb sa khalipan, thakaan aur ghabrahat tair rahi thi.
 
Use aisi haalat mein, itna behal aur toota hua dekh kar, achanak mera ji ghabrane laga. Mera dil andar se ek ajeeb si bechaini aur dard se bhar gaya. Yeh zaalim ladka, jisne abhi-abhi mujhe itni gandi gaali di thi, jisne meri izzat ko taar-taar kiya tha, aur jo mere gale ko ghot kar mujhe maut ke kareeb le gaya tha, ek aisa shakhs jo sach mein meri zara bhi izzat nahi karta tha, jo mujhe ek pal mein beizzat kar ke rula sakta tha.
 
Lekin uske bawajood... use is tarah paseene mein dooba hua, achanak se tuta hua aur be-jaan halat mein dekh kar, mere andar ki aurat ka wo kamzor dil pighalne laga. Mera darr dheere-dheere ek ajeeb si fikar aur bechaini mein badalne laga. Haaye *** ise kya ho gaya hai? Yeh is tarah kyun kaanp raha hai? Ab main kya karun?
 
Main khud apne gale par haath rakhe, haafte hue bas use dekhe ja rahi thi. Mera wajood abhi bhi darr se tharr-tharr kaanp raha tha, lekin uske sath hi ek ajeeb si khichav thi, ki main is zaalim ladke ko is halat mein akele kaise chhod dun. Wahan dhabe ki us andheri aur khooni fiza mein, hum dono ek dusre ke saamne khade the, jahan nafrat aur darr ki us deewar ke beech ek ajeeb aur khaufnaak sannata saans le raha tha.
 
Fiza mein tairta hua wo khauf, jo abhi tak hamare beech ek zeharile saaye ki tarah qaayam tha, achanak ek ajeeb aur dard-naak kashmakash mein badal chuka tha. Vivaan ki wo haalat, wo toot-fhoot, wo maathe par chalakte paseene ki boondein, aur uska be-hisaab haafna, mere andar ke saare darr aur gusse ko ek pal mein mita chuka tha. Uski wo bebasi mujhse dekhi nahi ja rahi thi.
 
Bina ek lamha zaya kiye, main aage badhi. Maine apne dono kaampte hue hathon se uske mazboot kandhe ko mazbooti se pakda aur ek halka sa jhatka dete hue uske chehre ko apni taraf kiya. "Vi… vivaan... tumhe kya ho raha hai? Dekho meri taraf! Kya ho gaya hai tumhe?" Maine fikar aur ghabrahat se bhari aawaz mein puchha, aur uske thande pad rahe gaalon ko apne kaampte hue hathon se thapthapaya.
 
Lekin jaise hi meri nazrein uske chehre par padin, aur maine uski aankhon mein dekha... mera kaleja ek dam se dhak se reh gaya. Mera poora wajood sateh par sunn pad gaya. Wahi kathor, zaalim aur patthar dil ladka, jiske andar nafrat aur gusse ke alawa kuchh nahi dikhta, abhi uski unhi surkh aankhon se aansuon ka ek sailab beh raha tha. Be-aawaz, chupchap aansoo uske gaalon par phisal rahe the. Uski wo rooh ko cheer dene wali siski, jo wo apne andar hi andar ghont raha tha, mere seene ko cheer gayi. Sach me mera kalega fatne laga vivaan ko rota dekh kar. Bhale hi is shaitaan ne aaj mere saath kitna kuchh kiya… par fir bhi ek lagao sa mehsoos hone laga mujhe is zaalim se.
 
Ek aisi aag mere andar lagi ki mera dil mom ki tarah pighal gaya. Wo ladka, jisne mujhe abhi-abhi zaleel kiya tha, jisne mere gale ko kas kar mujhe maut ke kareeb pahuncha diya tha, use is halat mein, be-sahara aur andar se toota hue dekh kar mera gussa kahan gayab ho gaya, mujhe khud pata nahi chala.
 
Main foran palati. Dhabe ke us chhote se counter par wo boodha dhaba-wala darr ke maare ek kone mein simat kar baitha tha. Maine apni poori taaqat se, ek cheekh-numa aawaz mein use pukaara "Are suniye babaji! Jaldi se paani lekar aaiye na… zara jaldi kijiye!"
 
Darr ke maare wo boodha foran lapka aur ek glass paani ek chhote se jug se bhar kar le aaya. Main foran uske paas gayi, glass chhin liya aur bhagti hui wapas Vivaan ke paas aayi jo abhi bhi wahi ladkhadata hua khada tha. "Lo vivaan... paani piyo... kuchh nhi hua sab theek hai…" maine glass uske honton ke kareeb kiya.
 
Lekin Vivaan ne apni zidd aur purani fitrat nahi chhodi. Usne apna sar jhatak diya aur aisi halat mein bhi apne nakhre dikhate hue pichhe hatne laga, maano use kisi ki fikar ya sahare ki koi zaroorat na ho. Usne aawaz mein thodi si akad lane ki koshish karte hue kaha, "Dimaag kharab mat karo mera... mujhe nahi peena... hatao ise."
 
Mera gussa, jo fikar ke niche daba tha, achanak ek baar fir ubla. Lekin is baar wo gussa nafrat ka nahi, balki ek haqdaar fikar aur daant ka tha. Maine apni aawaz ko sakht kiya, apni bhawein sikaudi, aur ek zordar daant lagate hue us par chilla padi.
 
"Chup ekdm… bilkul chup! Ekdum nakhre baazi band karo apni! Drama laga rakkha hai is ladke ne… Ankhon mein aansoo bharke marne ki halat bana rakhi hai aur yahan nakhre dikha rahe ho? Chupchap aankh band karke paani piyo, warna sach keh rahi hoon, is baar mera haath chhut jayega! Chupchap muh kholo apna!"
 
Meri us sakht, daant se bhari hui aawaz aur meri ankhon mein jhalakti fikar ka asar hua. Vivaan ne pehli baar ek aise bacche ki tarah meri taraf dekha jo apni zidd haar chuka ho. Usne koi lafz nahi bola, bas apni nam aankhon se meri taraf dekha, aur aahista se apne honthon ko khol diya.
 
Maine apne kaampte hathon se wo glass uske honthon se lagaya, aur usne ek hi saans mein saara paani pee liya. Paani peete hi uska gala khula, usne ek lambi saans li, aur apna ek haath apne maathe par rakh liya. Main wahi khadi rahi, glass ko wahi pakde hue, aur apne hi andar uth rahe us ajeeb tufaan ko mehsus karne lagi, jahan nafrat ki zameen par fikar aur dard ka ek naya aur ghor andhera phool khil raha tha.
 
Paani ka wo glass peene ke baad Vivaan ke chehre par jo ek murjhai hui si bejaan halat thi, wo dheere-dheere kam hone lagi thi. Uski saansein jo kuchh lamhe pehle ek toofan ki tarah chal rahi thin, ab aahista-aahista apni aam raftaar par laut rahi thin. Uski aankhon mein jo be-hisaab aansoo aur darr ka samandar umad raha tha, wo bhi ab thoda thamne laga tha.
 
Use is tarah thoda normal aur sambhalte hue dekh kar, meri jaan mein jaan aayi. Aisa laga maano mere seene par se koi bhaari patthar hata liya gaya ho. Wahi khada wo boodha dhaba-wala darr aur sahme hue andaz mein hum dono ko dekh raha tha. Maine bina ek pal gawaye, glass uski taraf badhaya aur kaha, "Yeh lijiye apna glass." Wo boodha foran kaanpte hue haathon se glass pakad kar wapas apne counter ki taraf bhaag gaya.
 
Ab wahi sunsaan rasta aur raat ka sannaata bacha tha. Main foran aage badhi. Maine apne dono haathon se Vivaan ki baazu ko pakda, use sahara diya, aur us andhere mein chalate hue wapas usi car ke paas le aayi jisse wo thodi der pehle aaya tha. Maine driver side ka darwaja khola aur use bade pyaar aur aahista se pakad kar driver seat par baitha diya.
 
Wo chupchap, bina kisi zidd ke, ek thake hue musafir ki tarah seat par dhas sa gaya. Uski aankhein abhi bhi gaadi ke dashboard par tiki thin. Main foran ghum kar aayi, co-driver wali front seat ka darwaja khola, aur uske bilkul bagal mein aakar baith gayi.
 
Gaadi ke andar baithte hi Vivaan ne bina kuchh soche, apni kaanpte hue ungliyon se ignition key ko ghumaya aur engine start karne ki koshish ki. Uska ek haath abhi bhi steering par thar-thara raha tha, aur wo bina apni halat ki parwah kiye gaadi ko aage badhane ki firaaq mein tha. Lekin jaise hi usne gear par haath rakha, maine foran jhatke se apna haath badhaya aur uske us kaanpte hue haath ko apne haathon mein kas kar pakad liya.
 
Mera dil ek baar phir tezi se dharak utha, aur is baar gusse ke sath-sath usme ek bepanah fikar aur haq-daari shamil thi. Maine apni aankhon mein gussa aur bhawein sikaudte hue us par ek aur zordar daant laga di.
 
"Dimag kharab ho gaya hai kya tumhara? Halat dekhi hai apni? Aise kaanpte hue haathon aur toote hue jism ke sath drive karne chale ho! Kahi raste mein gaadi kheenchi aur seedha kisi ped ya khadhe mein ghusa di, toh kya hoga? Bilkul band karo ye nautanki aur seedhe baitho chupchap!" Meri wo sakht, fikar se bhari hui daant us khamosh car ke cabin mein goonj uthi.
 
Vivaan ne apna sar dheere se upar uthaya aur ektak meri aankhon mein dekha. Uski un surkh aur thaki hui aankhon mein ab gusse ka namo-nishan nahi tha, balki ek ajeeb sa ajeeb-o-gareeb khali-pan aur herani thi, maano use samajh hi na aa raha ho ki ek aurat, jise usne paanch minute pehle gale se ghont kar maarne ki koshish ki thi, jise itni gandi gaali di thi, wahi aurat ab uski is tarah jaan ki fikar kyun kar rahi hai.
 
Main khud hairan thi apne is rawaiye par. Pata nahi kyun... mujhe iski fikar hone lagi thi. Zindagi mein pehli baar, ek aise zaalim aur pathar-dil insaan ke liye mere andar ek aisi bechaini jaag uthi thi jo kisi apnon ke liye hoti hai. Kisi gair *** ke mard ke liye, jisne mere saath itna galat kiya hai, main khud se hairaan thi. Haalanki main ye achhi tarah janti thi ki yeh ladka na meri izzat karta hai, na hi iske dil mein mere liye koi achhi jagah hai. Lekin iske bawajood, us waqt uski maut ya uski kharab halat ka khayal mere pure wajood ko kaanpne par majboor kar raha tha.
 
Maine uska haath abhi bhi apne haathon mein jakda hua tha. Uski ungliyan thandi pad rahi thin. Maine apni aawaz ko thoda naram karte hue, lekin hukumat wale andaz mein kaha, "Tum apni jagah se hiloge bhi nahi vivaan… Chabi mujhe do... ya phir chupchap yahi baitho, wo sab hospital pahuch bhi gye honge… please tum shaant raho bas!"
 
Wo bas chupchap baitha raha, kuchh nahi bola, aur meri unhi ankhon mein dekhta raha, jahan gusse ke peechhe chhupi hui fikar saaf nazar aa rahi thi.
 
Aisehi kuchh der jo sannata hamare beech fikar aur ek anjaani si narm-dili ki dor se bandha tha, wo achanak ek baar fir toofani hawaon ki zad mein aa gaya. Vivaan, jo abhi tak ek thake hue aur toote hue mard ki tarah chupchap baitha tha, uske chehre ke taassur ek second mein badal gaye. Uske andar dabi hui aag, jo dard aur aansuon ke parde ke peechhe chhupi thi, achanak ek bhayankar jhaad ki tarah ubhar aayi. Uski saansein fir se tez ho gayin, aur usne apne jabde ko is qadar kas liya ki uske gaalon ki nasein khinch gayin.
 
Wo achanak aage ki taraf jhuka, aur uske honthon se behuda, gandagi aur nafrat se bhari aawaz nikalne lagi. "Jisne bhi... jisne bhi yeh sab karwaya hai na, kasam se kehta hoon, uski ma chod dunga!" Vivaan gusse se dahada, aur gaadi ke dashboard par apna mukka de mara. "Madarchod... saale kutton ne mujhe jaan se badh ke maanne wale mere chacha ko maar diya!... Ek-ek ko dhoond kar zameen mein gaadunga behnchod!"
 
Uski wo gaaliyan, wo chillaahat aur wo aag itni achanak thi ki mera seene ka dhak-dhak karta dil ek baar fir darr se kaanp utha. Main toh abhi tak uski fikar aur dard ke asar se bahar bhi nahi aai thi, aur yahan wo ek nayi qayamat ka elaan kar raha tha.
 
Lekin uske gusse ka rukh achanak badal gaya. Usne apni un surkh, gusse se bhari hui aankhon ko meri taraf ghumaaya. Uski nazron mein ab fikar ka namo-nishan nahi tha, balki ek aisi aag thi jo mujhe zinda jala dena chahti thi. Usne apni ungli utha kar seedha meri aankhon ke samne kar di, aur aisi ghinoni aur zaleel baatein shuru kar din jinhone meri rooh ko andar se noch kar rakh diya.
 
"Aur in sab ki jad tu hai madharchod!" Vivaan chillaaya, aur uski aawaz mein ek zehrila tanz tha. "Yeh sab teri hi wajah se hua hai, haramzaadi! Tu... tu aur teri manhoosiyat!" Mera wajood sunn pad gaya. "Main?" mere honthon se bas itna hi nikal saka. "Haan, tu behn ki lodi!" wo aur zyada qareeb aate hue dahada. "Subah jab tu mere ghar mein aayi, tabhi se bad-shaguni shuru ho gayi thi. Aur abhi... abhi din dhalte hi tune kya kiya? Tune wahi ghar pe Pappu chacha ko sare aam sabke saamne thappad mara tha na? Tune unko zaleel kiya tha, unki mardangi aur unke character par haath dala tha!"
 
Uski har ek baat ek teekhe khanjar ki tarah mere seene mein utar rahi thi. Main bas uski aankhon me apne faili hui nam aankhon se dekh rhi thi. Main kaanpte hothon se bas itna hi keh saki, "Vivaan... maine bas wo kiya jo kisi bhi aurat ko...", "Bakk mat!" usne meri baat beech mein hi kaat di, aur aisi gandi aur kaali zabaan ka istemal kiya jise sun kar ek aurat ka sar sharm se zameen mein gaad jaye.
 
Wo mujhe ek ke baad ek aisi gaaliyan bakne laga jo kisi besharam se besharam mard ke munh se bhi shobha na dein. Usne mujhe kaali zabaan wali, bad-nasib aur bad-chalan aurat kehna shuru kar diya. "Tu ek aisi ghatiya aurat hai Samreen, jiske pair jahan padte hain wahan laashein bichh jaati hain!" Vivaan ki zabaan zehar ugal rahi thi. "Ek number ki bad-chalan aurat hai tu! Tere andar zara bhi sharm-o-haya nahi hai… Aur sirf itna hi nahi... tu toh ek dayan hai, dayan!"
 
Wo lafz gaadi ke us chote se cabin mein kisi zehrile dhuen ki tarah fail gaye. Mera dam ghutne laga. Main wahi co-driver seat par ekdm sunn hokar baithi rahi. Mere kaanpe hue hoth khule ke khule reh gaye, aur aankhon se ansoo ek baar fir sailab ki tarah behte hue mere gaalon ko bhigone lage.
 
Yeh wahi ladka tha jiske saath maine na jaane kitna bada gunaah kiya tha, apne shauhar ke alawa ye pehla aisa mard tha jiske saath maine jismani rishte bana liye the, wo bhi gair *** ke hone ke bawajood, aur abhi jiske aansoo dekh kar mera dil pighal gaya tha, aur ab wahi ladka mujhe is duniya ki sabse gandi, sabse zaleel aur giri hui aurat saabit karne par tula hua tha. Usne mujhe maut ke us manzar ki saari zimmedari mere sar par daal di, jaise us goli ka chalna, us khoon ka behna sab meri hi kisi manhoosiyat ka nishaan ho.
 
Mera dil andar se cheekh utha, Kya sach mein main itni buri hoon? Kya mera hona hi ek gunaah hai? Haaye *** kya ye main jahannum me aa chuki hun? kya mere gunaahon ki saza mujhe milne lagi hai? Main apna chehra apne dono hathon se chhupa kar, fati hui aawaz mein wahin sisak-sisak kar rone lagi. Aur Vivaan abhi bhi gaadi ke steering par haath maarte hue gusse mein badbad raha tha, uske lafzon ki aag mere wajood ki raakh uda rahi thi.

To Be Continued...

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EPISODE 26

Vivaan ke honthon se nikle hue wo zehrile aur noch lene wale lafz abhi bhi us gaadi ki fiza mein gunguna rahe the, aur main apne dono hathon se apna chehra chhupae, sisak-sisak kar ro rahi thi. Mera poora wajood us zillat aur darr ke bojh se tut chuka tha. Lekin agle hi lamhe, usne bina ek pal ka bhi waqt zaya kiye, ignition key ko poori taaqat se ghumaya. 

Gaadi ka engine ek bhayanak dahad ke sath start ho gaya. Isse pehle ki main kuchh samajh paati ya khud ko sambhal paati, Vivaan ne gear shift kiya aur gadi ko ek zordar jhatke ke sath aage badha diya. Tyres ki ragad se dhool aur kachra udd gaya, aur wo kaali gaadi us sunsaan raste par tezi se aage bhagne lagi.
 
Mera dil halaq mein aa gaya. Darr ka ek aisa bhayanak sailab mere poore jism mein daud gaya ki mere roongte khade ho gaye. Halat ye thi ki ek taraf uske gusse aur gaaliyon ka zehar tha, aur dusri taraf uski wo kaanapti hui halat thi jisme wo aisi raaftar se gaadi bhaga raha tha. Main foran aage ki taraf jhuki. Apne dono kaanpte hue haathon se maine uske steering par rakhe hue us maansal aur sakht haath ko mazbooti se pakad liya, aur gidgidate hue, rote hue chillane lagi.
 
"Vivaan! Please... meri baat suno! Aisi halat mein gaadi mat chalao, please!" Meri aawaz rone ki wajah se buri tarah kaanp rahi thi, aur mere gale se siskiyan nikal rahi thin. "Dekho apne haathon ko... tumse theek se baitha tak nahi ja raha, aur tum aisi raaftar se gaadi bhaga rahe ho! Raste mein koi bhi accident ho sakta hai, hum mar sakte hain! Please... meri jaan bakhsh do, gaadi rok do! Main tumhare pair padti hun…"
 
Lekin wo patthar bana hua tha. Usne meri ek bhi baat sunne se inkaar kar diya tha. Uski aakhon mein ek ajeeb sa junoon aur pagalpan sawaar tha. Wo aage raste ki taraf dekhte hue bas gaadi ko aur tezi se aage badhaye ja raha tha. Sadak ke kinare ke ped aur andhere ke saaye kisi bhoot ki tarah peechhe bhaag rahe the. Main aur zyada bezubaan ho kar ro padi. Main uske haathon ko pakad kar taras khane wale andaz mein gidgidae ja rahi thi.
 
"Mujhe... mujhe mere ghar wapas chhod do, please! Main haath jodti hoon tumhare aage! Main yahan sirf apne kaam ke liye aayi thi! Mujhe kya pata tha ki yahan aakar meri zindagi ek aisi aafat ban jayegi, jahan meri beizzati aur gunaah har kadam par naach rahe hain! Main kya kar rahi hoon yahan? Mera kya kasoor hai?"
 
Mera wo rona, meri wo bebas gidgidahat aur aasuon se bheega hua chehra kisi bhi normal insaan ka dil pighla deta. Lekin Vivaan ke chehre par shafqat ka ek qatra tak nahi ubhra. Wo bas apas mein jabde kase hue, apni nafrat aur gusse ke daldal mein aage daude ja raha tha. Gaadi ki speed badhti ja rahi thi, aur andhere raste par hamari saansein bas ek aakhri dor par latki hui thin.
 
Sadak par tezi se daudti hui humari car achanak ek aise zordar jhatke ke sath ruki ki mera jism aage ki taraf jhool gaya. Tyres ki tezi se lagne wali ragad aur achanak brakes ke dabav ne fiza ko hila kar rakh diya. Gaadi ne ek sunsaan mod par aakar dum tod diya. Vivaan ne bina ek pal gawaye ignition key ko ghumaya aur engine band kar diya. Gaadi ke andar ke saare power windows pehle se hi mukammal taur par band the, aur AC ki thandi, sikh-sikh karti hawa cabin ke andar ek ajeeb si ghutanzada fiza bana rahi thi. Bahar ki kaali raat aur andar ki is sard khamoshi mein sirf hamari tez saansein goonj rahi thin.
 
Main abhi tak us darr aur gidgidahat ke asar se bahar bhi nahi aai thi, aur mere aasuon se bheega hua chehra jhuka hua tha. Lekin agle hi lamhe jo hua, usne mere wajood ki saari sochein, saare darr aur saari cheekhon ko ek hi second mein jam kar diya.
 
Vivaan ne achanak apna haath pichhe se badhaya. Uski mazboot aur garm ungliyon ne achanak meri gardan ko pichhe se is qadar sakht giraft mein liya ki mera sar ek zordar jhatke ke sath aage ki taraf ho gaya. Aur isse pehle ki main koi aah bharti ya khud ko bachane ki koshish karti, usne mujhe apni taraf khinch liya.
 
Aur fir usne aage jhuk kar seedha mere hothon par apne hoth rakh diye. Wo ek achanak hua hamla tha, ek aisa junooni aur kaamuk chumban jismein nafrat, gussa, aur ek ajeeb sa bhookhapan bhara hua tha. Uski giraft meri gardan par aisi sakht thi ki main apna chehra zara sa bhi hila nahi saki. Usne mere hothon ko apne hothon ke beech jakad liya, aur ek bereham aur gehri chahat ke sath mere hothon ko chusna shuru kar diya.
 
Uski saansein garm aur tez thin, aur uske hothon ki wo ragad mere narm hothon par ek aag ki tarah lag rahi thi. Uski wo kiss aisi nahi thi jo pyar ya mohabbat mein hoti hai, yeh ek aisi kiss thi jismein uski saari nafrat, uska sara gussa, aur ek ajeeb sa dard ghula hua tha, maano wo mere wajood ko noch lena chahta ho, mere andar ke saare aasuon aur zillat ko apne hothon se pee jana chahta ho.
 
Mera dil ek lamhe ke liye ruk gaya. Meri fati hui aankhein khuli ki khuli reh gayi, aur mere hoth pehle toh uski is harkat se kaanp uthe. Maine apna ek haath uske seene par rakh kar use hatane ki ek choti si, nakam koshish ki.
 
Lekin uske hothon ki wo gehri aur kashish-bhari pakad itni majboot thi ki meri saari taaqat be-asar ho gayi. Dheere-dheere, uska wo andaz aur zyada kaamuk hone laga. Usne mere upar aur nichle hothon ko apne danton ke beech halka sa dabaya, aur apni zubaan se mere hothon ki khushki aur aasuon ke namkeen zaiqe ko mehsoos karte hue aur zyada gehrai mein utar gaya.
 
Gaadi ke us band, thande AC wale cabin mein, bahar ke us gehre aur andhere mausam ke darmiyan, hamare hothon ki ye berahem aur junooni kashmakash chal rahi thi. Mere andar ka saara darr, saari zillat aur fikar ek ajeeb se sannate mein badalne lagi, aur main chahte hue bhi us aahani aur kaamuk giraft se khud ko azad nahi kar pa rahi thi.
 
Band gaadi ke us sard aur ghutanzada mahol mein, jahan thandi AC ki hawa aur bahar ka siah andhera aapas mein mil rahe the, waqt jaise ek aisi laar par thehar gaya tha jahan darr aur nafrat ki saari deewarein achanak dher ho chukin thin. Vivaan ke hothon ki wo junooni, gusse se bhari aur bereham kashmakash ab dheere-dheere ek ajeeb aur gehre nashaane mein badal rahi thi. Uski ungliyan abhi bhi meri gardan ko pichhe se kas kar pakade hue thin, aur uska har ek chumban mere wajood ko andar tak noch raha tha.
 
Pehle toh mera jism uske is achanak aur behuda hamle ke khilaf tharthara raha tha. Mere andar ka wo darr, wo zillat jo usne thodi der pehle dayan aur badchalan keh kar di thi, mere zehan mein gunguna rahi thi. Lekin... jaise-jaise waqt bita, aur uske hothon ki wo garm aahat mere hothon par barasti rahi, mere andar ka sara gussa, saari zillat aur saari nafrat ek ajeeb se pighalte hue mom ki tarah behne lagi.
 
Mera wajood toot chuka tha. Main pehle hi is khooni raat ke trauma, Pappu ki maut, aur is safar ke azaab se andar se khokhli ho chuki thi. Aur ab, is zaalim ladke ki is qatilana qarabat ne meri bachi-khuchi matti ko bhi reza-reza kar diya tha. Meri aankhon se behte hue wo aansoo abhi bhi ruke nahi the, wo tapak kar hamare milte hue hothon ke kinaron par beh rahe the, jinka namkeen zaiqa hum dono mehsoos kar rahe the.
 
Mera dil andar se sisak utha. Ek aisi bebas aur dard-bhari siski mere gale ke andar gungunai. Aur us siski ke sath hi, jaane kyun, mere andar ki wo aakhri zidd bhi tut gayi. Maine apne dono haathon ko dheere se uthaya. Jo haath pehle use dhakelne ki, ya khud ko bachane ki nakam koshish kar rahe the, wahi haath ab dheere-dheere aage badhe. Mere kaanpte hue hathon ki ungliyon ne uske mazboot aur chaudhe seene ko pakad liya, aur dheere se uske un maansal kandhon ke gird lipat gayin.
 
Maine apne andar ki saari bagawat ko qatl kar diya. Maine apne dil ko, apni ghairat ko, aur apni is majboor rooh ko poori tarah uske hawale kar diya. Chus lo mujhe... meri saari sharm chus lo.
 
Mera zehan khamoshi se uske aage ghutne tek chuka tha. Main andar hi andar sisakti hui, uske is zulm ko apna mukaddar maan chuki thi. Bhale hi tumne aaj mujhpe kitna hi zulm dha diya ho... bhale hi mujhe duniya ki sabse gandi, sabse zaleel aur badnasib aurat keh kar mera qatal kar diya ho... lekin aaj main tumhare is azaab ke aage poori tarah haar chuki hoon vivaan.
 
Maine apni aankhein band kar lin, aur apne hothon ko aur zyada khol kar use puri azaadi de di. Mera wo surrender, mera wo bepanah azaab aur dard, uske kiss ke andaz mein foran jhalak gaya. Jaise hi use mehsoos hua ki maine ab koi muzahamat nahi ki hai, aur main poori tarah uske qabze mein aa chuki hoon, uska wo junoon aur zyada gehra ho gaya.
 
Uski zuban ne mere hothon ki deewar ko cheer kar aage ka rasta banaya, aur ek aisi gehri, kaamuk aur bhookh-bhari kashmakash shuru ho gayi jismein saansein ek hone lagin. Usne mere hothon ko, meri saanson ko is tarah apne andar utarhna shuru kiya maano wo mujhe zinda nigal jaana chahta ho.
 
Gaadi ke us band, andhere cabin mein, hamare jismon ki ye aisi aag thi jo bahar ke us siah aur gehre toofan ko bhi maat de rahi thi. Main bas uske hothon ki qaid mein, apne aasuon aur siskiyon ke sath, uske har ek zulm ko ek aakhri mohabbat ya majboori samajh kar apne andar utarti chali gayi.
 
Band gaadi ki us sard fiza mein, jahan bahar ka andhera aur andar ka AC ka shor aapas mein mil rahe the, hamare hothon ki wo junooni kashmakash ab ek aur bhi gehre, maadak aur aag se bhare daur mein dakhil ho chuki thi.
 
Mera surrender dekh kar, Vivaan ki wo nafrat aur gussa dheere-dheere ek aisi behisaab shiddat mein badal gaya jismein bas ek hi bhookh thi, mujhse mera sab kuchh noch lene ki bhookh. Uski ungliyan, jo abhi tak meri gardan ko pichhe se kas kar pakade hue thin, ab aur zyada gehrai mein utar aayin. Usne apni hatheli se mere baalon ki laton ko jakda aur mere sar ko thoda aur pichhe ki taraf jhuka diya, taaki mera chehra mukammal taur par uske qabze mein aa jaye.
 
Uski zuban mere hothon ki deewar ko cheer kar aage badhi, aur ek aisi gehri, geeli aur saansein rok lene wali kiss shuru ho gayi jismein mera dam ghutne laga.
 
Mera wajood pighal kar paani ban chuka tha. Mere hoth, jo pehle kaanp rahe the, ab uske har ek war ke aage puri tarah khul chuke the. Main apne aasuon aur uske hothon ke zaiqe ko aapas mein ghulte hue mehsoos kar rahi thi. Mere haath jo uske kandhon par tike the, dheere-dheere sarak kar uske chaudhe seene aur un maansal baazuon tak pahunch gaye, aur maine uski shirt ke kapde ko apni ungliyon mein kas kar jakad liya, ek aisi pakad jo bata rahi thi ki main ab khud ko bhi sambhalne ke qabil nahi rahi thi.
 
Vivaan ne apne hothon ko thoda sa alag kiya, aur meri saanson ki raftaar ko dekhte hue, ek halka sa, behad madham aur nashaane bhara lafz mere hothon par hi chhod diya. Uski aawaz ek aisi sargoshi thi jo seedha mere dil ko cheer gayi.
 
"Kitni khoobsurat lagti hain aap... jab aap is tarah mere saamne haar maanti hain, Samreen aunty..." usne apne hoth mere hothon ke bilkul qareeb rakhte hue dheere se kaha, uska garm saans mere gaalon ko jhulsa raha tha. "Samreen aunty... kitni ghatiya aurat hain aap, jo mere itne zulm ke baad bhi mere hothon par pighal rahi hain?"
 
Uske wo tanzhiye aur kaamuk lafz sun kar mere jism mein ek bijli si daud gayi. Mera dil chaha ki main use rok dun, ki main kahun nahi, main aisi nahi hoon... Lekin mere hothon se aawaz ke bajaye bas ek dard-bhari, maadak siski nikal saki. "Vivaan... mmmm" mere hoth uske hothon se touch hote hue kaanpe. "Kyun kar rahe ho mere sath aisa tum... mmhhh kya chahte ho mujhse? Main toh pehle hi... andar se mar chuki hoon..."
 
Uski siah aur surkh aankhon mein ek ajeeb sa dard aur hawas ka toofan ek sath mach gaya. Usne ek baar fir se mere hothon ko apne hothon ki qaid mein le liya, aur is baar uska andaz pehle se bhi zyada behad gehra aur chusne wala tha. Usne mere nichle hoth ko apne danton ke beech lekar ek halka sa dard-bhara kash mara, jisse mere munh se ek beikhtiyar siskari nikal gayi.
 
"Aannnnhhh..." Vivaan ne mere hothon par hi fufkarte hue kaha, aur apni zubaan se mere namkeen aasuon ko chatne laga jo mere hothon ke kinaron par bahe the. "Aap sirf meri hain is waqt, Samreen aunty. Na aapka wo shauhar, na wo ghar, aur na hi aapka koi parivaar... koi aapko mujhse nahi chheen sakta. Aap bas meri zillat hain, aur mera nasha hain."
 
Uski un baaton ne mere andar ke bache-khuche aakhri astitva ko bhi mita diya. Main ab kisi aur duniya mein nahi thi, main bas us kaali gaadi ke andhere mein, us gair *** ke zaalim mard ke hothon ki giraft aur uski un gandi, maadak sargoshiyon ke beech ek behosh makhlooq ki tarah jhul rahi thi.
 
Maine apni aankhein poori tarah band kar lin, aur apne hothon ko uske har ek war ke liye aur zyada khol diya. Usne mere hothon ko, meri saanson ko aur mere andar uthte hue us azaab ko apne andar is tarah utaar liya maano hum dono ek hi saans se jude hon. Gaadi ke us sannaate mein, hamari saanson ki wo aag aur hothon ki wo madhosh kashmakash ek aisi dastan likh rahi thi jiska koi ant nahi tha.
 
Band gaadi ke us gunghe aur andhere cabin mein, jahan bahar ka siah aasmaan aur dhabe ki wo khooni yaadein bhi ab ek dhundhli parchhai ban chuki thin, hamare darmiyan fasle simat kar dhool aur saanson ke ek naye azaab mein badal chuke the.
 
Mera wajood poori tarah tut chuka tha, lekin us toote hue wajood ke andar ek ajeeb sa samarpan jag chuka tha. Meri aankhein band thin, aur mere kaanpte hue haath dheere se sarak kar uske baalon mein chale gaye the. Main bina kisi sharm, bina kisi bagawat ke, bas uske sar ko dheere-dheere sehla rahi thi, ek aisi ammi, ek aisi mehbooba ya ek aisi majboor aurat ki tarah jo apne gusse mein jalte hue mard ko thanda karne ke liye apna sab kuchh dao par laga chuki ho.
 
Vivaan ke hothon ka rukh ab badal chuka tha. Wo mere hothon ki qaid se nikal kar aage badha. Uske garam aur thartharate hoth sabse pehle mere aasuon se bheego hue gaalon par aakar tik gaye. Usne dheere-dheere, ek behad naram lekin shiddat ke sath mere gaalon ko chumna shuru kiya. Uski wo chumban aisi thin maano wo mere chehre se us saari manhoosiyat aur darr ko apne hothon se noch kar saaf kar dena chahta ho.
 
Chap-chap... gaadi ke us sannaate mein uske hothon ki aahat aur meri saansein hi bas ek aawaz thi. Gaalon ko chumte-chumte uske hoth aur niche sarak gaye. Meri wo naazuk gardan, jise kuch hi lamhe pehle usne apni aahani giraft se ghota tha, ab wahi gardan uske hothon ke naram war aur chumban ke niche pighal rahi thi. Vivaan ne apni zubaan se meri gardan ki us nas ko chaatna shuru kiya, aur phir apne hothon se wahan ek gehra, nashaane bhara chumban chhod diya.
 
"Ahhh... Vivaan..." Mere munh se ek behad maadak, dard aur sukoon mein doobi hui siski nikal gayi. Mera sar pichhe ki taraf seat ke headrest par tik gaya, aur meri gardan aur khul gayi. Usne meri gardan ko chaat-te aur chumte hue dheere se sargoshi ki, uske hothon ki ragad meri sensitive skin par aag laga rahi thi. "Bohot naram hai aapki yeh gardan, Samreen aunty..." usne fufkarte hue kaha, aur uski aawaz mein ek aisi hawas aur pagalpan tha jo mere roongte khade kar raha tha. "Yahi gardan maine dabayi thi na? Bataiye... maza aa raha hai na mere is zulm mein? Aap sirf mere gusse ka nasha hain, aur kuchh nahi samreen aunty."
 
Uski un gandi aur kaamuk baaton ne mere andar ki bachi-kuchi sharm ko jala kar rakh diya. Main apne hothon ko kaatate hue, ek baar fir se sisak uthi. "Haan... Vivaan..." meri aawaz mein ek aisi bebasi aur laachari thi jo khud-b-khud use aur zyada aage badhane ka nawta de rahi thi. "Chum lo mujhe... mita do mujhe... uummmmhhhh jo karna hai karo, bas mujhe is azaab se azaad kar do... ahhh..."
 
Mera wo karahna, meri wo maadak aawazein aur uska naam baar-baar lena, jaise Vivaan ke us toote hue junoon ke liye aag mein ghee ka kaam kar raha tha. Use jab yeh ehsaas hua ki maine apne aap ko mukammal taur par uske hawale kar diya hai, toh uska haath meri kamar par sarakte hue aur upar aa gaya. Usne mujhe apni taraf aur zyada kas kar khinch liya, taaki hamare jismon ke darmiyan hawa ki bhi jagah na bache.
 
Uske hoth wapas meri gardan se uth kar mere hothon par aa gaye. Aur is baar ki kiss koi aam kiss nahi thi, wo ek aisi behisaab, geeli aur saansein noch lene wali chumban thi jismein hum dono apni saari hosh, saari duniya aur saare gunaah bhul chuke the.
 
Main aankhein band kiye, bas uske kandhon ko nochti hui, uske har ek war ko apne andar utarti chali gayi. Gaadi ki wo thandi AC ki hawa bhi ab hamare jismon ki us tapish aur aag ko thanda nahi kar pa rahi thi, aur hum dono us andhere cabin mein ek dusre ke jism ki qaid mein doobte chale gaye.
 
Hamare jismon ki us tapish aur saanson ki aag mein abhi ek maadak sannata tair hi raha tha ki achanak... Vivaan ne apne hoth mere hothon se alag kiye. Usne apna chehra thoda sa pichhe uthaya. Uske dono haathon ki hatheliyan mere gaalon par aakar tik gayin. Usne apne anguthe se mere gaal par bahi hui nami aur aansoo ke nishaan ko dheere se sahlaaya, aur ektak meri aankhon mein dekhne laga.
 
Main bhi apni saansein roke, poori tarah garam aur uski us qaid mein doobi hui, seedha uski aankhon mein dekh rahi thi. Lekin is baar... uski un surkh aur siah aankhon ka rang badal chuka tha. Wahan ab wo pehle jaisa junoon, wo chillaata hua gussa, ya nafrat ka zehar nahi tha. Uski ankhon mein ab ek ajeeb si naram-dili, ek gehri khamoshi aur kisi aashiq ki si wo bepanah deewangi tair rahi thi jo saaf bata rahi thi ki wo bhi is pal mein mere sath poori tarah doob chuka tha. Uski wo nazrein mere wajood ke aakhri kile ko bhi dher kar rahi thin.
 
Aur tabhi, na jaane mere andar kahan se itni taaqat, itna pagalpan aa gaya! Mujhe khud hosh nahi raha ki main kya kar rahi hoon. Ek aisi aag mere andar bhadki ki maine jhat se apne dono haathon ko badhaya, aur us zaalim ladke ke sar ko apne hathon ki mazboot giraft mein jakad liya.
 
Bina ek pal soche, maine apna wajood aage ki taraf jhukaya, aur poori shiddat ke sath uske hothon ko apne hothon se kas ke daba liya. Chhhuphh...Mera wo hamla itna achanak, itna junooni tha ki Vivaan bhi ek lamhe ke liye chaunk gaya. Lekin agle hi pal, usne meri is bepanah bhookh aur samarpan ko mehsoos kar liya. Maine uske hothon ko apne danton aur hothon ke beech kas kar jakad liya, aur ek bereham aur bhookh-bhari chumban shuru kar di.
 
Mera dil chahta tha ki main uske andar utar jaun, ki main uske us saare dard, saari nafrat aur is raat ke saare azaab ko apne hothon se choos kar khatam kar dun. Main uske hothon ko paagal aurat ki tarah chus rahi thi, aur mere gale se nikalti hui har ek siski ab uske hothon ke andar hi ghut kar reh ja rahi thi.
 
Vivaan ne bhi der nahi ki. Uske haathon ki giraft mere gaalon aur gardan par aur zyada kas gayi, aur usne palat kar meri us hawasi chumban ka jawab dena shuru kar diya. Gaadi ke us andhere, band cabin mein hamari saansein aapas mein ulajh chukin thin, aur hum dono is khooni raat ke har ek gham ko bhulakar ek dusre ke jism ki aag mein poori tarah jalte chale ja rahe the.

To Be Continued...

[Herotic]

EPISODE 27

Vivaan ne meri us bepanah bhookh ka jawab bilkul usi shiddat se diya. Uske hoth mere hothon par itni zor se dabe ki jaise wo unhein apne andar kheench lena chahta ho. Usne meri zubaan ko apne danton se dheere-dheere kaata, phir usi waqt apni zubaan se us zakhm ko choos liya. Main bhi peechhe nahi hati. Maine uske hothon ko apne danton ke beech jakad kar kas ke chusa, itna ki uske hothon ki narmi mere danton ke neeche ghisne lagi. Har chumban ke saath hum dono ke gale se nikalne wali siskiyan aapas mein ulajh rahi thin, gaadi ke andhere cabin mein sirf humari aawazein gunj rahi thin, geeli, bhaari aur hawas se bhari hui. 

Maine apne dono haathon ko uske sar ke peechhe le jaakar uske baalon mein ungliyan fasa din. Uske kaale baal meri ungliyon ke beech se fisal gaye, lekin maine unhein mazbooti se pakad liya. Phir maine uske sar ko apni taraf aur zor se daba diya, itna ki uske hoth mere hothon se bilkul chipak gaye. Main uske hothon ko paagal aurat ki tarah chus rahi thi, pehle upar wala hoth, phir neeche wala, phir dono ko ek saath apne munh mein bhar kar. Haaye ***… uski saanson ki garmi mere gale tak utar rahi thi, aur main apna hosh us zaalim ladke ki wajah se khoti ja rahi thi. Meri aankhein band ho chuki thin, lekin phir bhi mujhe uske chehre ka har ek hisa mehsoos ho raha tha, uski garam saansein, uske hothon ki narmi, uski daadhi ki halki si chubhan jo mere gaalon ko chhu rahe the.
 
Isi darmiyan… ek ajeeb si rukaawat si mehsoos hui. Vivaan ke haath ka kalawa mere gale me meri taweez mein lag ke fas gaya. Uski woh moti, mazboot kalaayi meri patli si chaandi ki taweez ke beech mein atak gayi thi. Taweez meri gardan se latakti hui uske kalave ke neeche dab gayi thi, aur uska wo bhari kalayi ka kalawa meri patli taweez ke upar dheere-dheere ragad raha tha. Har baar jab wo apna haath thoda sa hilata, taweez uske kalave se ghis jaati, aur uski thandi dhaat uski garam twacha se takraati.
 
Hum dono ne ek saath aankhein kholin. Ektak ek dusre ki aankhon me dekhne lage. Uski surkh-siyah aankhein meri aankhon mein utar aayin. Unmein ab sirf hawas thi, gehri aur bepanah hawas. Main bhi uski aankhon mein dekh rahi thi, saansein haanf rahi thin, hoth abhi bhi uske hothon se chipke hue. Uske kalave ki motai meri patli taweez ke upar ragad rahi thi… haaye… uski woh garmi, woh dabav, woh halki si ghisawat… ufff sab kuchh meri twacha ke neeche utar raha tha. Meri saansein aur tez ho gayin. Main garam hoke haanfne lagi. Mere seene ki uth-baith tez ho chuki thi. Maine apne neeche wale hoth ko danton se kaat liya, itna ki usme halka sa zakhm aa gaya, lekin dard ka kuchh pata nhi chala… sirf aur tez bhookh badhi mere andar is gair *** ke mard ke liye.
 
Vivaan ne bhi apna kalawa thoda sa hilaya, jaan boojhkar. Meri taweez uske kalave se aur kas ke ragdi. Usne meri aankhon mein dekhte hue dheere se kaha, awaaz bhaari aur geeli karte hue “Yeh… yahan fas gaya hai samreen aunty…” Main jawab nahi de paayi. Sirf haanf rahi thi. Uske kalave ki garmi meri taweez ke through meri gardan tak pahunch rahi thi. Maine apne haath uske baalon se nikaale bina, uske sar ko aur kas ke daba diya, aur uske hothon ko phir se apne hothon se chhupa liya. Is baar kiss aur bhi gehri thi. Main uske hothon ko chus rahi thi, aur uska kalawa meri taweez par ragad raha tha, dono cheezein ek saath, jaise do alag aag ek dusre mein mil rahi hon.
 
Usne apna doosra haath meri kamar par fer diya, ungliyan meri kurti ke neeche ghusati hui. Main uske haath ke neeche aur bhi gehri siski nikaal di. Gaadi ke andhere mein hum dono ab sirf saansein, hoth, aur us fase hue kalave ki garmi ban chuke the. Meri taweez uske mote kalave ke neeche dabti ragadti ja rahi thi, aur har ragad ke saath meri saansein aur tez, aur geeli hoti ja rahi thin.
 
Haaye ***… yeh zaalim ladka… yeh uske mote hoth… yeh uska kalawa jo meri taweez ko dabake uspe ragad rha tha ufff… sab kuchh milkar mujhe apni hosh se door le ja rahe the. Aur main… main uske hothon ko aur zor se chusne lagi. Uffff Vivaan… yeh pagal ladka… mujhe ek din jahannum me pahuncha kar hi dam lega.
 
Usne mere hothon ko apne daanton se kas ke pakad liya aur dheere-dheere kheenchne laga. Pehle halka sa, phir thoda aur zor se. Mere hoth uske daanton ke beech mein fas gaye the, narmi uski sakhti se takra rahi thi. Dard to bohot hua… teekha, gahra dard… lekin us dard ke saath ek aisi meethi si garmi bhi uth rahi thi jo seedha mere pet ke neeche utar rahi thi. Meri siskiyan ab shabd banne lagi thin, lekin unmein sirf ek hi naam tha.
 
“Vi… Vivaan… aahh… Vivaan… mmmhh badtameez” Usne mere hoth ko chhoda nahi. Usne unhein daanton se pakde-pakde hi apni zubaan se choosna shuru kar diya. Har baar jab wo mere hoth ko kheenchta, main uske munh mein aur gehri siski nikaal deti. Mera poora wajood uske daanton ke neeche kaamp raha tha.
 
Phir usne apna munh neeche kar liya aur meri taweez… Usne pehle usko apni garam saanson se garam kiya, phir apni geeli zubaan se uske upar fer diya. Chaandi ki thandi dhaat uski garm zubaan se takraate hi ek ajeeb si tarang meri gardan se hote hue seedha mere seene tak pahunch gayi. Usne meri taweez ko apne daanton se pakad liya aur halka sa kheenchne laga. Taweez meri gardan se latakti hui uske daanton mein fas gayi thi, aur har kheench ke saath meri gardan thodi si uski taraf jhuk jaati.
 
Ek taraf uska mota laal-peela kalawa meri patli si naazuk chaandi ki taweez ke upar ragad raha tha…  aur dusri taraf uski zubaan aur daant meri bechari taweez ko chaat-chaat kar, pakad-pakad kar kheench rahe the… jaise meri taweez koi masoom si aurat ho aur wo zaalim, hawas ka bhukha mard… Haaye ***…Dono cheezein milkar mujhe paagal bana rahi thin.
 
Main haanf rahi thi. Meri aankhein band ho chuki thin. Mere hoth abhi bhi uske hothon ke swad se geele the. Uske kalave ki motai taweez ko dabati ja rahi thi, aur uski zubaan usi taweez ko geela karti ja rahi thi. Har ragad, har chaat, har halki si kheench… sab kuchh meri twacha ke neeche aag bana raha tha.
 
Phir… Woh garmi neeche utar aayi. Mere pet ke neeche, us chhupi hui jagah mein, jise meri laal panty ne naa jaane kitni qurbaani de kar abhi tak dhake hue thi, meri sharmagaah me ek gehra, geela dard sa utha. Maine apni jaanghein thodi si kas leen, lekin rok nahi paayi. Meri chut ne paani chhod diya aaaahhhh. Geela, garam paani… jo meri panty ke kapde ko bheegone laga. Main mehsoos kar sakti thi ki woh nami dheere-dheere fail rahi hai, meri jaanghon ke beech mein.
 
Haaye ***… Maine apne hoth kaat liye, lekin siski rok nahi paayi. “Vivaan… bas karo please… aahh…” Usne suna, lekin ruka nahi. Usne taweez ko aur zor se daanton mein pakda aur kheenchte hue apni zubaan se uske peechhe wali meri naram twacha ko bhi chaat liya. Uske kalave ne meri taweez ko ek baar aur kas ke ragda. Main uske seene se chipak gayi, saansein uske gale mein utarti hui. Meri chut ab aur bhi geeli ho chuki thi… paani rukne ka naam nahi le raha tha.
 
Vivaan ne meri aankhon mein dekha. Uski aankhein hawas se bhari hui thin, wo hawas jo usne subah mere saath dikhaya tha, hoth mere hothon ke ras se geele. Usne dheere se, awaaz bhaari karke kaha “Itni… itni geeli ho chuki hain aap…” Main sharm se nahi, hawas se kaamp uthi. Uske kalave ne ek baar aur meri taweez ko ragda, uski zubaan ne ek baar aur usko chaata… aur meri chut ne ek baar aur paani chhod diya.
 
Main haanf rahi thi… saansein itni tez thin ki mere seene ki uth-baith uske seene se takra rahi thi. Meri aankhein uski aankhon mein atki hui thin. Maine dheere se apna haath uske gaal par rakha. Uski daadhi ke halke kante meri hatheli ke neeche ghise. Phir maine apne anguthe se uske neeche wale hoth ko chhua… us hoth ko jo abhi tak mere hothon ka swad liye hue the. Angutha uski narmi par ferte hue meri awaaz nikal padi, bhaari aur tori hui “Aaanhh… Please Vivaan… aise meri paakiza taweez ke saath chhedkhani na karo… main bardasht nahi kar paungi… mmmhh…”
 
Wo bas mujhe apni hawas bhari nigahon se dekh raha tha. Bina palak jhapkaye, bina ek shabd kahe. Uski surkh-siyah aankhein meri aankhon mein utri hui thin, jaise wo meri rooh tak dekh raha ho. Phir usne dheere se apni jeebh nikaali. Lambi, geeli jeebh… aur bina nazar hataye, usne meri taweez ko us jeebh se ek lamba, gehra chaat liya. Chaandi ki thandi dhaat uski garm zubaan se chipak gayi, aur uski geelapan taweez ke har kone mein fail gaya.
 
Achanak mera sar turant upar ki taraf uth gaya. Gardan peechhe ko jhuk gayi aur gale se ek lambi, kas ke nikalne wali karah phoot padi “Aaaahhhhh… zaalimmmmmmmhhhh…!”
 
Usne meri siski sunte hi apna haath aage badhaya. Uski moti ungliyon ne meri taweez ko kas ke apni mutthi mein jakad liya. Poori taweez uski mutthi ke andar dab gayi. Usne usko itna zor se pakda ki chaandi ki dhaat meri gardan ke naram hisse mein ghisne lagi. Phir usne meri aankhon mein dekhte hue, mutthi ko thoda sa kheench liya. Taweez meri gardan se tan gayi, aur uska dabav meri twacha par aur gehra ho gaya.
 
Main uski is harkat se aur bhi garam ho uthi. Ufff… ye ladka mujhe gunaah me bhi charam sukh de rha tha. Meri saansein ab bilkul bigad chuki thin. Main siskiyan leti hui, apni neeche wali hoth ko danton se kaat-ti hui, uski aankhon mein dekhne lagi. Meri aankhein geeli ho rahi thin, hawas se, majboori se aur uski is bereham chhedkhani se. Meri awaaz ab bilkul dheemi, kaamp-ti hui nikal rahi thi “Please… nahi na Vivaan… mat karo na mujhe pareshan… mat karo… mmh”
 
Lekin meri awaaz mein rokne ka koi zor nahi tha. Sirf bheekh thi… aur us bheekh ke peechhe chhupi hui woh geeli bhookh, jo meri sharmgaah se paani nikaal chuki thi. Usne mutthi aur kas li. Taweez uski mutthi mein chatak-si hui. Uske kalave ki motai ab meri gardan ke bilkul paas thi, ekdm garam, bhaari aur dhak-dhak karti hui. Usne apni jeebh ek baar aur nikaali aur apni hi mutthi ke upar se taweez ke us hisse ko chaat liya jo uski ungliyon ke beech se nazar aa raha tha.
 
Main achanak uske seene se chipak gayi aur mera sar uske kandhe par gir gaya. Siskiyan ab rukne ka naam nahi le rahi thin “Vivaan… bas… aahh… nahi… aur nahi… main tumhare pair padti hun badtameez insaan… zaalim kahin ke… mat karo mujhe pareshaan aise… aaahhh”
 
Usne meri baat suni, lekin mutthi nahi chhodi. Ulta, usne taweez ko apni mutthi mein liye hue hi apna munh mere gale ke paas laaya aur us naram hisse ko, jahan taweez meri twacha se chipki thi, apne hothon se choos liya. Saath hi uski mutthi ne ek baar aur kheench maari. Uski ye sab harqatein pata nhi mujhe aur garam kar rhi thi. Meri chut me is baar zor se dard utha… ek gehra dard… aur thartharati hui meri chut ne fir vivaan ke naam ka paani chhod diya… uffff.
 
Uski aisi harkat meri sharmgah ko tabah karne ke liye kaafi thi. Main uske gale se lipti hui thi… dono baahon se uske gardan ko kas ke pakde hue, jaise agar chhod diya to gir jaungi. Mere chuche uske seene se chipke hue the. Har saans ke saath wo upar-neeche ho rahe the, uske shirt ke khule button se dikhte hue seene se meri narmi ghis rahi thi, mere hard ho chuke nipples uske seene ki sakhti se takra rahe the. Taweez abhi bhi uski mutthi mein kas ke jakdi hui thi, aur har baar jab wo thoda sa hilta, chaandi meri gardan ko ragadti hui ghis jaati.
 
Meri awaaz ab bilkul dheemi ho gyi thi… hawas se bhari, geeli, aur us paani nikalne ke baad wali maadak siski se bhigi hui. Maine apne hoth uske gale ke paas laaye aur uske kaan ke neeche, bilkul dheere se, bola “Vi… Vivaan… kya tumhein zara bhi sharm nahi aati… Umm?”
 
Usne kuchh nahi kaha. Sirf saans li. Bhaari, garam saans. Maine apne chuche uske seene par aur kas ke dabaye, aur phir se usi maadak, kaampti hui awaaz mein poochha “Main… ek nikaah-shuda aurat hoon… samajhte kyun nhi ho tum… umm?  Ghar mein mere shauhar hain… Aur tum unki begum ko… yahan… us begum ki taweez ko apni mutthi mein jakde hue… unki begum ke hoth kaat-te hue… unki begum ki chut se paani nikalwa rahe ho… haaye ***… Kya tumhein bilkul bhi sharm nahi aati… batao zaalim ladke… mmmh?”
 
Wo ab bhi khamosh tha... pagal kahin ka. Usne sirf apni mutthi thodi si aur kas li. Taweez meri gardan mein gadi. Uske kalave ki motai meri twacha par mehsoos ho rahi thi. Maine apna sar thoda peechhe kiya aur uski aankhon mein seedha dekha, mere hoth abhi bhi kaamp rahe the. Meri awaaz aur bhi geeli ho gayi, jaise har shabd ke saath mera paani aur nikal raha ho.
 
“Bolo na… Kya yeh dekh kar bhi tumhein kuchh mehsoos nahi hota… ki main kisi aur ki biwi hoon… ki mere gale mein yeh taweez… kisi aur ne pehnayi hai uski begum ki hifazat ke liye… Aur tum… zaalim kahin ke… usi taweez ko chaat rahe ho… usko daanton se kheench rahe ho… usko apni mutthi mein dabaye hue ho… Kya… kya tumhein bilkul bhi sharm nahi aati, Vivaan Pandey…?”
 
Usne ab bhi kuchh nahi bola. Lekin uski aankhein… unmein jo junoon tha, wo aur gehra ho gaya. Usne dheere se apni mutthi ghumaayi. Taweez uski ungliyon ke beech mein ghum gayi, chaandi meri naram twacha ko ragadti hui. Phir usne apna munh mere gale ke bilkul paas laaya, wahan jahan taweez meri skin se chipki thi, aur apni jeebh se ek baar phir usko geela kar diya. Saath hi uske doosre haath ne meri kamar ko kas ke pakad liya aur mujhe apni taraf aur kheench liya. Mere chuche uske seene se aur zor se dab gaye. Meri nipples uski chhaati ki sakhti par ghisne lagin.
 
Maine ek gehri siski ke saath uske gale mein apna munh chhupa liya “Ufff… Vivaan… Tum… bilkul nahi maanoge na? Sharm… tumhein aati hi nahi… Mujh jaisi nikaah-shuda aurat ko… is tarah… tabah karte hue… jo ki tum pehle bhi kar chuke… batao… are kuchh to bolo na mmmmh”
 
Meri awaaz ab bilkul toot rahi thi. Har shabd ke saath meri chut se ek naya geela dard utth raha tha. Usne meri taweez ko ek aakhri baar kas ke dabaya… phir dheere se mutthi khol di. Chaandi ki dhaat meri gardan par gili hui, uski thook se bheegi hui, latak gayi. Uske haath ab meri kamar par the, dono hathon se mujhe apni taraf kas ke liye hue. Main abhi bhi uske gale se lipti hui thi. Mere chuche uske seene se chipke hue, har saans ke saath halka-halka ghis rahe the. Meri saansein ab kuchh shaant padne lagi thin, lekin woh geeli garmi meri jaanghon ke beech ab bhi dhadak rahi thi.
 
Wo driver seat pe baitha aur main uske bagal waali seat pe, wo meri taraf jhuka hua tha aur main uski taraf, uska haath meri kamar pe tha aur kas ke mujhe khudki taraf daba rha tha. Maine apna sar thoda sa peechhe kiya aur uski aankhon mein seedha dekha. Meri awaaz ab bilkul dheemi thi… maadak si, geeli aur thakan se bhari hui. Jaise har shabd mere andar se nikalte hue uske hothon tak pahunch raha ho.
 
“Vivaan…” maine uske gale ke bilkul paas, uske kaan ke neeche bola, “bolo na kyun?... Kyun tum mujhe aise tadpaate ho…?” Usne kuchh nahi kaha, Sirf meri aankhon mein dekhta raha. Maine apne hoth uske gale ki narmi par ferte hue, aur dheere se poocha.
 
“Batao na… Maine tumhein kya takleef de di thi…? Ki tum itni berehami se… mere hoth kaat-te ho… meri saansein rok dete ho… mujhe itna geela kar dete ho… ki main khud apne aap ko pehchaan nahi paati… Kyun, Vivaan…? Jawaab do mere in sawaalon ka… mmmhh… Kyun mujhe aise tadpaate ho…?”
 
Uske seene ki dhadkan meri chhaati se lag ke tez ho gayi. Lekin ye ladka ab bhi khamosh tha. Maine apni ungliyon se uske baalon ko halka sa sahlaate hue, awaaz aur maadak kar di.
 
“Kya… kya tumhein maza aata hai… mujhe is haal mein dekh kar…? Jab main tumhare saamne haanf rahi hoti hoon… jab meri aankhein geeli ho jaati hain tumhare zulm se… zulmi kahin ke ufff… jab main tumse bheekh maangti hoon… ‘mat karo’… ‘bas’… ‘please’… aise gidgidati hun… tab… tab tumhein kya mehsoos hota hai, Vivaan Pandey…? Batao na… Kyun tum mujhe itna tadpaate ho…?”
 
Main uske gale se thoda aur chipak gayi. Mere hoth ab uske kaan ke bilkul paas the. Meri awaaz itni dheemi thi ki sirf itne paas se hi wo sun sakta tha.
 
“Main… nikaah-shuda hoon… Tum jaante ho na pandey ji ke laadle?… Phir bhi… tum mujhe aise todoge…? Aise geela karoge…? Aise… apni hawas ka shikaar banaoge…? Kyun, Vivaan…? Sach-sach batao… Kyun tumhein meri yeh haalat dekhni hai…?”
 
Usne ab bhi kuchh nahi bola. Lekin uske haathon ki girift meri kamar par aur kas gayi. Uske anguthe meri kurti ke neeche, meri naram twacha par ghisne lage. Main uski khamoshi ko mehsoos karte hue, aur geeli awaaz mein sawaal poochhne lagi.
 
“Ya…  ya phir… tumhein bas… mujhe paagal banaana pasand hai…?”
 
Vivaan thoda sa kaampne laga. Main mehsoos kar sakti thi… uske seene ki dhadkan tez ho gayi thi, uske haathon ki girift meri kamar par thodi si kasav liye hue thi, lekin uska poora jism ab halka-halka kaamp raha tha. Main samajh gayi thi. Meri yeh maadak, dheemi aur geeli baatein… uske andar aag laga chuki thin. Wo ab khud apne aap par kaabu nahi rakh pa raha tha.
 
Maine dheere se apna ek haath uske seene se neeche sarkaaya. Uske shirt pe haath ferte hue… uske pant ke upar le gyi… Aur phir… uske lund ke ubhar ke upar rakh diya. Pant ke kapde ke neeche uski sakhti saaf mehsoos ho rahi thi. Lamba, garam, aur bilkul tana hua. Maine apni hatheli ko uske upar ferte hue, dheere-dheere dabana shuru kar diya. Pehle halka sa… phir thoda aur zor se. Uske lund ne mere haath ke neeche dhadkan si maari.
 
Saath hi maine apna munh uske kaan ke bilkul paas laaya. Apne hothon se uske kaan ki narmi ko chhua… phir halka sa daanton se kaat liya. Isse vivaan ki saans ruk-si gayi. Main uske kaan ko chooste-kaatte hue, usi maadak, geeli awaaz mein bolne lagi.
 
“Mmm… ab kaamp kyun rahe ho…? Meri baaton se…? haan? Itna garam ho gaye ho kya tum meri baaton se, zaalim Vivaan Pandey…?”
 
Maine uske lund ko pant ke upar se thoda aur kas ke dabaya. Anguthe se uske tip ko ghumana shuru kar diya. Uske kaan ko ek baar aur halka sa kaat-te hue boli.
 
“Batao na… Kyun itna sakht ho gaye ho…? Kya… kya meri yeh awaaz… meri yeh geeli siskiyan… 
tumhein itna paagal bana deti hain…?”
 
Ye dheeth ladka kuchh nhi bol rha tha. Sirf uska lund mere haath ke neeche aur tana hua mehsoos ho raha tha. Main usko dheere-dheere dabati rahi, upar-neeche ferte hue, jaise uski hawas ko aur bhadka rahi hoon. Phir maine uske kaan mein aur maadak awaaz mein poochha.
 
“Suno mere Aashiq, Vivaan Pandey… sach batao… tum kya… mujhe pregnant karna chahte ho…?”
 
Ye sunte hi uske jism ne ek baar zor se jhatka diya. Mere haath ke neeche uske lund ne ek gehra dhakka maara… uffff. Main muskuraayi… maadak, bheegi hui muskurahat. Uske kaan ko jeebh se chaat-te hue, awaaz aur dheemi kar di.
 
“Haan na…? Isliye itna bereham ho rahe ho…? Isliye meri shauhar ki di hui taweez chaat rahe the… mujhe aisi bhadkau harkaton se garam kar rhe the? mere hoth kaat rahe the… aur mujhe itna geela kar rahe the… Ki aakhir mein… apna yeh sakht lund… meri nikaah-shuda chut mein daal do… aur mujhe… apne bacche se bhar do…? Hai na? umm? Kya yahi chahte ho, Vivaan…? Mujhe… pregnant… karna?”
 
Maine uske lund ko ek baar aur kas ke dabaya. Uske kaan mein saans chhodte hue, Aakhiri sawaal aur gehra kar diya.
 
“Bolo na…  agar is sunsaan raat me… tumne mujhe pregnant kar diya… to… tum kaise sambhaloge mujhe…? Haan?”
 
Ab ye sunna tha ki vivaan ke mote sariye jaise lund ne pant ke andar hi mere haathon ke niche jhatke pe jhatke maarne lage aur wo karahne laga “eeeeekkkkkkggggghhhhh”. Vivaan ke lund ne virya chhod diya tha mere naam ki… ufffff. Aisi maadak baatein na aaj tak maine kabhi boli thi na suni thi. Pata nhi kaise ye sab mere muh se nikalti gayi, aur alam ye tha ki is zaalim mard ko maine sirf apni baaton se nidhaal kar diya tha… Vivaan Pandey ko dher kar main muskurayi, Ufff… suno Vivaan Pandey, aakhir me ye samreen ek pathani khwateen hi hai... tik nhi paaoge, samjhe?

To Be Continued...

[Herotic]

EPISODE 28

Vivaan ke pant ke andar se ek dhakka sa mehsoos hua meri haathon par. Mere haath ke neeche
uska lund dhadka, phir ek zor ka jhatka laga aur uska garam virya pant ke kapde ko bheegone
laga. Usne gale se ek gehri aur dabi hui karah nikaali, jaise kisi ne uski saans rok di ho. Uske
haath meri kamar par kas gaye, ungliyan meri kurti mein gadi hui thi aur aisa lag rha tha ki wo
faad dega… ufff Pandey ji ka ye hawasi ladka. Vivaan ka pura jism ek baar kaampa, phir dheere
dheere dheela padne laga.

Main uske kaanon ke paas se munh hataaye bina, uske lund ko pant ke upar se hi halka-halka
dabati rahi uske jhadne ke baad bhi. Uska virya ab mere haath ke neeche phail raha tha, garam
aur chipchipa sa paani jo uske pant ko bheego chuka tha. Ye to *** hi jaane ki ye ladka kitna
bada hawasi hai, jo iska paani itna zyada nikla… ufff.

Usne aankhein band kiye hue, saans lete-lete tooti aawaz nikali aur bola “Aap… Aap kitni…
besharm aurat hain samreen aunty… eeeekkhhhh aaahh” Main uski aankhon mein dekhti rahi.
Aur pata nhi kyun lekin uski aisi lafzon se ek shaitaani muskurahat mere hothon par fail gayi.
Meri kamar pakde hue ye ladka mujhe kosne laga, lund ka paani nikalne se ise madhoshi aa rhi
thi wo alag “Ek nikaah shuda aurat… aur… aur kisi… randi jaisi baatein… ‘pregnant karna chahte
ho?’… ‘apna baccha daal do’… Aaahhh… Aap bilkul… besharm hain… Saali behn ki laudi…
Mujhe… paagal… bana diya hai tune samreen kuttiya… aaahhhh”

Main bas uske sar ko apne kandhe par lekar uske gaalon ko chum rhi thi aur uski wo gandi
baatein sunti hui muskurati rahi. Uski aankhein bhi geeli thin, hoth kaamp rahe the, saansein
abhi bhi tez thin. Mere haath ke neeche uska lund dheere-dheere naram padne laga. Ab maine
vivaan ko pareshaan karne ke liye apne anguthe se uske lund ke upar pant ke geele hisse ko ek
baar aur fer diya.

Wo meri aankhon mein dekhte hue, awaaz ab thodi si kasav liye hue bola “Aaah… dekho…
dekho kaise muskura rhi hain ye mohtarma… Apne kiye par… Mujhe… is haal mein… kar ke…
aahh aap… sach mein… ek number ki… ghatiya aurat hain samreen aunty…”

Main kuchh nahi boli, sirf uski aankhon mein dekhti rahi aur apne hothon pe apni ek ungli rakh
ke use chup rehne ka ishara kiya muskurate hue “Shhhhhhhh”, Haaye ***… pata nhi kyun par
uski har gaali, har kaampti hui saans… sab kuchh meri shaitaani muskurahat ko aur gehra banati
ja rahi thi.

Main uski aankhon mein dekhti hui, apni shaitaani muskurahat ko aur gehra kiye hue, dheere se
boli “Achha? mmmmhhhh… to haan… main besharm hoon… Aur tumhein pata hai vivaan?…
tumhe yahi pasand bhi hai” Maine apna haath uske pant ke geele hisse par ferte hue, uske abhi
abhi nikale hue virya ko pant ke upar se hi ungliyon se faila diya. Garam aur chipchipa, uski pant
ke andar se bahar tak mehsoos ho raha tha. Usne ek baar phir karah nikaali, lekin is baar
usmein sharm bhi thi, aur hawas bhi.

Maine uske kaan ke bilkul paas munh laaya, hoth uske kaan ki narmi par ferte hue, awaaz bilkul
maadak aur geeli kar di “Dekho na vivaan… kitna nikal diya tumne… sirf meri baaton se… hai
na?... Itna garm ho gaye the tum… Ki apna saara virya… kisi besharm si aurat… ki baatein sun
kar apne pant mein hi… gira diya?”

Maine uske lund ko pant ke upar se thoda sa dabaya. Ab wo naram padne laga tha, lekin abhi
bhi garam tha, uske nikaale hue paani se bheega hua. Maine apni ungliyon se uske tope ko
ghumana shuru kar diya, dheere-dheere, jaise uske virya ko aur faila rahi hoon. Ye karte hi
Vivaan ki saansein tez ho gayi. Usne meri kamar kas li, lekin main rukne wali nahi thi… ufff is
zaalim ne bahut tadpaya hai mujhe.

Main uske gale se lipti hui, uske kaan mein saans chhodti hui, use aur garam karne lagi “Ab
batao na vivaan… Jab tumhara lund itna sakht tha… aur main usko daba rahi thi… tab tum kya
soch rahe the?... Yahi na ki bas ek baar… is pant ko hata doon… aur apna yeh garam uncut
lauda… samreen aunty ki geeli chut mein… poora ka poora daal doon?... Haan na…? Itna hi toh
chaahte the… Ek nikaah-shuda aurat ko… aisi siaah raat me… aisi sunsaan jagah par… ek band
car me… uski chut ko phaadte hue… apna baccha… uski kokh mein daal dena… Hai na?
mmmmmhhhh”

Maine apna doosra haath uske baalon mein fasa diya aur uske sar ko thoda sa apni taraf
kheench liya. Uske hoth mere hothon ke bilkul paas aa gaye. Main unhein chhoote-chhoote,
bina poori tarah choome, bas uski saanson se saansein milaati hui boli “Ab bhi… tumhara lund…
mere haath ke niche… geela geela hai aur khada hona chahta hai… Tumhara virya… tumhare
pant ko cheer kar bahar phail gya hai mere shehzade… meri ungliyon par chipka hua hai
tumhare lund ka paani… Kya karoon iska, Vivaan? Chaaton…? Ya… apni chut par… laga
loon?… taaki tumhara baccha… mere andar tak pahunch jaaye?”

Usne aankhein band kar leen aur meri gardan par garm saansein chhodne laga. Uske gale se ek
dabi hui aawaz nikli jo ki gaali thi jo usne mujhe diya “Saali… behn ki laudi randi… aaahh” Main
bas muskuraayi aur use kuchh nhi kaha. Maine uske pant ka button dheere se khola. Zip neeche
sarkaayi aur uske naram, virya se geele bhaari lund ko pant ke andar se nikaal liya. Uska virya ab
meri hatheli par seedha chipak gaya. Maine uske lund ko apni mutthi mein liya aur dheere
dheere upar-neeche karne lagi, uske bache hue virya ko uske lund par hi failate hue.

Uske kaan mein muh laga ke, bilkul dheemi madhosh si awaaz mein boli “Ummmmm dekho
vivaan… ab toh nikal hi aaya… ye chhota vivaan… mmmhh tumhara yeh pyaara sa lund… meri
haathon mein… Itna naram ho chuka hai bechara virya ugal ke… lekin abhi bhi itna bhaari hai
uffff… khair ek baar to ye zaalim mere andar ja hi chuka hai… Aur yeh jo tumhara virya hai na
vivaan?… main isko… apni ungliyon se… apni chut tak le jaaungi… aur wahan laga dungi thik hai
na?… ekdm andar… taaki… tumhein pata chale… ki ek besharam nikaah-shuda aurat… kaisi
hoti hai…”

Maine uske lund ko ek baar aur kas ke dabaya, anguthe se uske chamdi se dhake tope ko
ghumaya, aur uske kaan ko halka sa kaat-te hue aakhiri baat kahi “Ab bolo vivaan raja… ab
kitna… besharam kahoge mujhe…?” Maine uske lund ko apni mutthi mein kas ke pakad liya.
Lekin wo shaitaan uncut zyada der tak naram nahi raha, meri baaton aur haath ke dabav se woh
phir se tan-na shuru ho gaya… Haaye ***. Maine dheere se use hilana shuru kiya, phir tez… aur
tez. Upar-neeche, upar-neeche, meri mutthi uske garam aur virya se sane hue lund par itni tez
hilne lagi ki uski sakhti meri hatheli se ghisne ki aawaz nikalne lagi… “chap chap chap chap”
Uska bacha-khucha virya meri ungliyon se chipakta hua uske lund ko aur geela bana raha tha…
uffff.

Maine fir uske kaan ke paas apna munh laaya, aur saansein chhodti hui gande lafz bolne lagi
“Ufff aah… aise hi meri jaan… Apna yeh mota… aahhh… garam lund… meri mutthi mein… Main
isko… itna hilaaungi… ki tumhara saara pani… mmmmhh… phir se nikal jaaye… Dekho na… kitna
sakht ho gaya hai phir se… Bas meri baaton se… hai na vivaan?... mmmhhh… Ufff tumhara yeh
haraamzada lund… meri ungliyon ke neeche… dhadak raha hai… zinda dil ki tarah… aaahhh”
Maine uska lund hilana aur bhi tez kar diya. Mutthi kas li, anguthe se uske tope ko ghumate hue
neeche tak le jaake phir upar kheenchti hui. Vivaan ki saansein ab bilkul bigad chuki thin. Uske
pet ke maans tane hue the, haath meri kamar par itne zor se kase hue the ki mujhe dard ho
raha tha. Main muskurati hui, bas usko andar se aur tod-ti ja rhi thi.

“Nikaal do Vivaan… Apna saara virya… mmmmhhh meri mutthi mein… Ya fir… mere chehre par
nikaloge?… bolo na kahan nikaloge…? Haan…? tumhara yeh garam, chipchipa pani… meri
aankhon par…? mere hothon par…? mere gaalon par…? Ek nikaah-shuda aurat ke chehre par…
apna virya giraane ka… kya maza aayega na tumhe, Vivaan…? Mmmhhh…. Batao na… kitna
maza aayega tumhe…?”

Uske lund ne mere haath ke neeche ek gehra dhakka maara aur main samajh gayi ki ab nikalne
wala hai is ladke ka. Maine aur tez hilana shuru kar diya, itna tez ki meri mutthi ki aawaz gaadi
ke cabin mein gunjne lagi. Uske kaan mein muh daal ke, bilkul aakhri had tak maine use
ukasaya.

“Aaaaahhh haan… ab nikaal do… Apna saara haram ka pani… meri mutthi mein jhaad do
vivaan… Ya phir… seedha mere chehre par pichkari maar do… thook do apne lund se
mmmhhhh… Main to ek number ki randi hoon na…? hai na…? yahi to tum samajhte ho na
mujhe…? Toh… apni randi ke chehre ko… apne virya se… rang do na… mmmhhhh”

Mere kehte hi Vivaan ne ek zor ki karah nikaali aur usne haanfte hue mujhe ek jor ka dhakka
diya. Main peechhe ki taraf hat gayi, lekin mera haath uske lund se abhi bhi juda hua tha. Aur
tabhi uske lund se virya itni tezi se nikalna shuru hua ki pehla hi dhaar seedha mere chehre par
jaa laga. Garam, chipchipa, aur bahut zor ka. Pehle meri gaal par, phir meri aankhon ke neeche
aur phir mere hothon ke upar. Doosra dhaar mere mathe se hote hue naak tak behne laga.
Teesra, mere hothon par seedha gir gaya.

Main kas ke apni aankhein band kiye hue aur apna muh khole, uske virya ko apne chehre par
mehsoos karti hui, haanf rahi thi. Uska garam pani meri twacha par fail raha tha, aur dheere
dheere neeche ki taraf beh raha tha. Maine aankhein kholi aur uski aankhon mein dekhte hue,
hothon par uska virya liye hue usse bolne lagi.

“Waaah… mmmhhhh Kya ishraq hai… Tumhare is haram ke pani ka… ufff zaalim kahin ke…
mere chehre ko pura dhak diya tumne… Ab dekh lo vivaan… tumhari yeh besharm aunty…
tumhare virya se… kitni khubsurat lag rahi hai… mmmhhhh”

Vivaan haanf raha tha. Usne mujhe ek aakhri dhakka diya, zor se aur bechaini bhara jisse main
peechhe hat kar apni seat par jaa baithi. Wo bhi turant seedha hua, lekin saansein abhi bhi tez
thin uski, seene ki uth-baith saaf nazar aa rahi thi. Hum dono ek pal ke liye khamosh rahe. Gaadi
ke sannate wale cabin mein sirf hamari saanson ki aawaz gunj rahi thi.

Mere haathon par ab bhi uska garam, chipchipa virya laga hua tha. Ungliyon ke beech mein aur
hatheli mein faila hua tha, dheere-dheere wo bhi ab sukhne laga tha. Chehre par, gaalon par,
hothon ke kono par, mathe se neeche behta hua…. Uffff. Main mehsoos kar sakti thi uski garmi.
Hothon par jo thoda sa laga tha, uska namkeen swad ab bhi zubaan par tha mere.

Vivaan ne dheere se apni pant ki zip band ki. Pant ka button lagaya. Uske haath abhi bhi halke
halke kaamp rahe the. Phir usne steering pakda, gaadi start ki aur bina ek shabd kahe aage
badha diya. Road ki roshni window se aati-jaati rahi, uske chehre par padti-hat-ti rahi aur main
window se bahar ki taraf dekhne lagi.

Bahar raat thi, wo andheri, khali si sadak. Hawa dheere-dheere window ke gap se andar aa rahi
thi. Main apne chehre par uske virya ko mehsoos karti hui, haathon ko halka sa band kar baithi
rahi apne sar pe apna dupatta thik karte hue. Uske nikaale hue us garam pani ki yaad ab bhi
meri ungliyon par chipki hui thi. Andar hi andar main jashn mana rahi thi.

Haram ka wo shaitaani jashn ki maine is zaalim ladke ko aaj itna tadpaya. Uske lund ko apni
mutthi mein le kar… uski saansein bigad din… uska virya do baar nikalwa diya… sirf aur sirf apni
baaton se… pehle pant mein aur phir seedha apne chehre par.

Aur ab wo chup-chaap gaadi chala raha tha. Zip band kar, steering pakde hue, jaise kuchh hua hi
na ho. Lekin main jaanti thi uske jism mein ab bhi woh garmi bachi hogi. Uske dimaag mein meri
wo baatein ghum rahi hongi. Uske lund par ab bhi meri mutthi ka ehsaas hoga. Khair, main
window se bahar dekhte hue, dheere se muskuraayi in sab baaton ko sochte hue. Hothon par
uska virya ab thoda sa sookh raha tha, lekin uski yaad bilkul taaza thi.

Andar hi andar maine khud se baatein kar rhi thi “Lo… ab maza aaya na, Vivaan?... Ek nikaah
shuda aurat ne… tumhein is haal mein kiya… tumhara saara pani… nikaal diya… aur ab tum buri
tarah sirf meri thodi si baaton se haar kar… chup-chaap gaadi chala rahe ho… mmmhhh”. Aur
main us haram ke maze ko man hi man manati rahi.

Fir Kuchh der baad Vivaan ne gaadi ek park ke paas rok di jo sadak ke kinaare hi tha. Wahan
lights jal rhi thi aur andhera nhi tha. Usne meri taraf dekha aur sirf aankhon se ishara kiya,
utarne ka. Main dheere se darwaza khol kar utar gayi. Hawa thandi thi, raat ki nami liye hue.
Mere haathon par ab bhi uska sookha hua, chipchipa virya laga hua tha, chehre par bhi thoda sa
nishaan bacha tha sookhne ke baad.

Park ke ek kone mein ek chhota sa washbasin dikha mujhe aur main wahan chali gayi. Nal khola
aur thanda paani haathon par girte hi uska garam ehsaas dheere-dheere dhulne laga. Main
haath dhoti rahi… ungliyon ke beech, hatheli mein… uske virye ke nishaan mitaati rahi. Phir
paani chehre par maara. Gaal, hoth, mathe… sab dho daala. Paani ke saath uski yaad bhi behte
behte dil mein utar gayi.

Fir jab main munh ponchh kar uthhi, toh meri nazar uski taraf gayi. Vivaan thodi door, park ki
jhaadiyon ke paas khada tha. Uske haath mein kuchh tha. Main dheere se uske paas chali gayi
“Vi.. Vivaan kya kar rahe ho?” maine poochha. Usne sirf itna kaha ki “Kuchh nahi.”

Lekin uske haathon mein main dekh sakti thi ki do taaze gulaab ke phool the. Wo Lal the, thode
se khile hue. Main un phoolon ko dekhti rahi. Usne kuchh aur nahi bola, bas unhein apne haath
mein liye hue khada raha. Ek pal ke liye raat ki hawa mein sirf un phoolon ki halki khushboo
ghumti rahi.

Phir usne dheere se mud kar gaadi ki taraf chalna shuru kiya. Main bhi uske peechhe-peechhe
chal padi aur Hum dono wapas gaadi mein baith gaye. Usne darwaza band kiya aur engine start
kiya. Lekin uske haathon mein ab bhi wo do gulaab the… aur mere dil mein… aaj raat ka woh
haram ka kaamuk ehsaas ab bhi taaza tha.

Main chup-chaap baithi hui thi. Window se bahar raat ki sadak pichhe chhut rahi thi, street
lights aati-jaati thin. Vivaan steering pakde hue gaadi chala raha tha. Uske ek gulaab dashboard
par rakh diya aur ab sirf ek gulaab bacha tha, uske hathon me. Kabhi-kabhi uski nazar road se
hat-ti, lekin wo kuchh bolta nahi. Cabin mein sirf engine ki halki si gungunahat thi aur hamari
saanson ki aawaz.

Fir achanak usne gaadi ki speed kam ki. Ek haath se steering pakde rakha, doosre haath se us
gulaab ko usne dheere se, bilkul aahista se, woh lal gulaab ka phool mere kaan ke paas laaya
aur uske tane ko mere baalon mein atka diya. Gulaab mere kaan ke upar, bilkul us tarah lag gye
jaise koi dulhan ko sajaya ja raha ho.

Uske turant baad usne brake laga diya aur gaadi ekdam se ruk gayi. Usne meri taraf mud kar
dekha… Haaye ***… Uski woh kaatilana aankhein… uffff Vivaan Pandey. Surkh-siyah, gehri, aur
bilkul mardana. Unmein ab wo pehle wali berehami nahi thi, balki ek aisi bhookh thi jo dekhte
hi meri saans atak gayi. Main uski un aankhon mein kho si gayi. Jaise samay ruk sa gaya. Meri
aankhein uski aankhon se hat nahi pa rahi thin. Uske hoth thode se khule hue the aur saans
bhaari thi. Aur pata nahi kab… mere hoth uske hothon ke kareeb pahunchne lage iska andaza
mujhe nhi hua. Itne kareeb ki uski saans meri saans se milne lagi.

Maine dheere se apni kaampti hui aawaz me kaha “Ummmhh Shukriya… Vivaan… Is Gulaab ke
liye… Lekin ye sab kyu?… tum mere shauhar thodi na ho… na hi mere boyfriend ho… jo mere
liye ye gulaab ka phool… aise mere kaanon pe laga ke… mujhe saja rahe ho…”

Vivaan ne kuchh nahi bola. Bas… Usne apna sar aage badhaya aur apne hothon se mere raseele
hothon ka ras peene laga. Pehle halka sa… bas chhoo ke aur fir thoda aur zor se chumne laga.
Uske hoth mere hothon par chipak gaye, narmi se narmi takraayi. Usne mere neeche wale hoth
ko apne hothon ke beech mein le liya aur dheere-dheere choosne laga. Main aankhein band kar
ke uske is chumban mein doobti gayi. Gulaab mere kaan par saja hua tha, uski khushboo hamari
saanson mein mil rahi thi. Uske haathon ne meri gardan ko pakad liya, anguthe se mere gaal ko
sahlaate hue, aur usne mere hothon ka ras aur gehrayi se peena shuru kar diya… ufff ye pagal
ladka.

Gaadi ke us andhere cabin mein… sirf hum dono ke hoth… aur ek laal gulaab… jo mere kaan par
ab bhi saja hua tha… ye sab mere liye itna naya tha ki meri chut ne paani chhod diya... Haaye
tauba.

Usne apne hoth dheere se alag kiye aur meri aankhon mein dekhne laga ektak, bina palak
jhapkaye. Uske hoth abhi bhi thode se geele the, mere hothon ke ras se. Phir usne, apni wahi
kaatilana aawaz me kaha “agar aisa hai to kyun na… aap… aap meri begum ban jao?”.

Yeh sunte hi maine thoda gusse wala chehra bana liya. Bhaunhein thodi si sikod leen aur hoth
kas liye. Uske is jawaab ke liye main bilkul bhi taiyaar nhi thi. Main bas use ghurti rahi, jaise uski
yeh baat sun kar sach mein naaraaz ho gayi hoon. Ek lamha khamoshi rahi aur gaadi ke cabin
mein sirf hamari saansein thi aur mere kaan par lage gulaab ki halki khushboo.

Fir maine, usi gusse ke andaaz ko thode mazakiye lehze se milaate hue, dheemi awaaz mein
bola “Tumhe zara bhi dar nhi lagta na vivaan?… kuchh bhi kahin bhi bol ya kar dete ho?... apni
hadd mein raho tum… samjhe?... Anaap-shanaap mat baka karo… varna… tumhara… tumhara
muh tod dungi.”

Vivaan ne kuchh nahi kaha. Bas… Uske hothon par ek aisi muskurahat phail gayi jo dekh kar lag
raha tha jaise use meri ye daant aisi lagi jasie haathi ke saamne cheenti use dhamki de rhi ho…
aur asal me baat to ye hai ki yeh bilkul sach bhi tha. Us muskurahat mein na koi junoon tha, na
koi hawas… bas ek ajeeb si narmi.

Main bhi apne aap ko rok nahi paayi. Mere hothon ke kone halka sa uth gaye. Ek choti si, chhupi
hui muskurahat aa gyi. Maine dheere se apna haath uthaya aur apne kaan ke upar lage us lal
gulaab ko ek baar chhua. Ungliyon se uske pankhudiyon ko mehsoos kiya… phir use waise hi
rehne diya… mujhe wo bohot sukoon de rha tha.

Vivaan ka is tarah woh gulaab mere kaan par lagana… mujhe pata nahi kyun… achha laga. Andar
hi andar ek narmi si fail gayi. Jaise uske us chhote se ishaare ne, uske us muskurahat ne, thodi
der ke liye us raat ke saare haram aur hawas ko peechhe dhakel diya ho. Main window ki taraf
dekhne lagi, apne sar pe dupatta aur kaan par woh gulaab ab bhi saja hua liye… aur dil mein
uski woh baatein ki “Kyun na aap meri begum ban jao?” ab bhi gunguna rahi thi… Haaye Vivaan.

To Be Continued...