“mera naam parkash hai. Shayad maine bataaya tha aapko?”
“okay…jara jaldi karo main late ho rahi hun.”
“kya karu madam ji har taraf traffic hi traffic hai. Delhi mein ye sabse badi
dikkat hai.”
main uski baaton par react nahi kar rahi thi. Magar kuch na kuch bole ja raha
tha. Achaanak usne auto rok diya.
“kya huva?”
“madam ji aapki ijaajat ho to ek paan le lun.”
“theek hai…jaldi karo”
5 minute baad vo paan chabata huva auto ki taraf aa raha tha. Meri nazar us par
padi to usne bade ashlil tarike se apni pant mein tane huve ling ko meri taraf
dekhte huve masla. Maine turant apna sar ghuma liya.
“kya aapne kabhi paan khaya hai madam ji.”
“nahi…jara jaldi karo.”
“madam ji sahib kya kaam karte hain?”
“tumse matlab…tum auto chalaane par dhyaan do.”
usne mujhe ghar ke baahar utaar diya. Maine paise puchhe to usne mana kar diya.
“rahne dijiye madam ji. Aapke yaha dudh dete hain hum”
“vo to tumhara bhai deta hai na.”
“agle mahine vo kuch kaam se baahar ja raha hai. Phir main hi dene aaunga.”
“jo bhi ho paise to tumhe lene hi padenge. Bataao kitne huve?”
“aap itna kah rahi hain to 100 de dijiye.”
100 mujhe jyada lage magar phir bhi maine turant use purse se nikaal kar de
diye.
Magar jaate jaate vo kuch ajeeb bol gaya.
“madam ji mere liye ladki dhundi ja rahi hai. Kaash aapke jaisi ladki mujhe mil
jaaye.”
main use dekhti rah gayi aur bina kuch kahe ghar ki taraf chal di. Maine peeche
mud kar dekha to vo auto liye vahi khada tha. Kamina hilte huve mere nitambo ko
ghur raha tha.
ghar mein ghuste hi mujhe ek plan sujha. maine kitchen mein ek camera fit kar
diya taaki jab bhi chacha mujhe chhede uski kartoot camera mein record ho jaaye.
jaise hi main camera fit karke hati door bell baj uthi. maine darvaaja khola to
chacha mere saamne khada muskura raha tha.
“tum cinema se akeli bhaag aayi. hum saath aate to achha rahta. chalo koyi baat
nahi.”
man to kar raha tha ki uske muh par darvaja patak dun aur use ghar mein na ghusne dun par apne plan ka khyaal aane par maine khud ko thaam liya.
main chupchap bina kuch kahe kitchen mein aa gayi aur camera on kar diya. plan
ke mutaabik mujhe kitchen mein hi rukna tha. mujhe pura yakin tha ki vo kitchen
mein aakar chhedkani jaroor karega. main kitchen ke chhote mote kaamon mein lag
gayi.
“gagan kab tak aayega nidhi?”
maine mud kar dekha to chacha kitchen ke darvaaje par khada tha.
“mujhe nahi pata. unhone phone nahi kiya. shaayad der ho jaayegi unhe aane mein.
aap baithiye main khaana taiyaar karke aapko bula lungi.” maine jaanbujh kar
shaalinta se jawab diya kyonki sab kuch record ho raha tha aur ye recording
mujhe gagan ko deekhani thi.
main vaapis apne kaam mein lag gayi. main aaloo kaat rahi thi. achaanak mujhe
chacha ke kadam ander ki aur aate mahsus huve to mere dil ki dhadkan tej ho
gayi. mere pure sharir mein ajeeb si halchal hone lagi.
“bas ab ye mere nitambo ko chuvega aur sab kuch record ho jaayega. jaise hi ye
mere nitambo ko chuvega main ghum kar ise chaanta maarungi. phir ye aur jyada
badtamizi karega to sab kuch record hota jaayega.” main ek saath bahut saari
baate soch rahi thi. magar jaisa main soch rahi thi vaisa kuch nahi huva. vo
paani pee kar chupchaap bina kuch kahe kitchen se baahar chala gaya.
main asmanjas mein pad gayi ki aakhir usne mujhe chheda kyon nahi.
gagan raat ko 12 baje vaapis aaye. is dauraan maine kayi baar kitchen mein
chakkar lagaaye par chacha ne koyi aisi vaisi harkat nahi ki.
agle din maine camera drawing room mein fit kar diya. gagan ke jaane ke baad
main maximum baahar hi ghumti rahi. chacha mujhe ghurta tha magar mujhe chhedne ki kosish nahi karta tha. mujhe samajh nahi aa raha tha ki ho kya raha hai.
mujhe ye bhi laga ki kahi use mere plan ka pata to nahi chal gaya. main use har haal mein sabak kikhana chaahti thi par na jaane kyon vo jaal mein phans hi nahi raha tha.
main dopahar ko bedroom mein shone ki bajaaye drawing room mein hi famina magzine lekar baith gayi. chacha kuch der baad apne kamre se nikla aur toilet mein ghus gaya. main turant uth kar khidki par aakar khadi ho gayi aur baahar dekhne ka naatak karne lagi. chacha kuch der baad toilet se nikla aur sofe par aakar baith gaya. usne famina magzine utha li. ab mujhe kuch na kuch hone ki aasanka hone lagi thi. mere deemag mein kalpana ke ghode daudne lage the.
main soch rahi thi ki abhi chacha uthega aur mere nitambo ko thaam kar unhe masalne lagega aur mere nitambo ke beech mein ungli bhi daalega taaki mere chhidra ko achhe se ragad sake. ye sab khyaal aate hi meri yoni nam ho gayi. jab mujhe meri jaangho mein gila gila mahsus huva tab mujhe ahsaas huva ki main kitni behuda baate soch rahi hun. main hairaan thi ki chacha ki harkaton ko soch kar hi meri yoni gili ho gayi thi. main khud ko kosne lagi ki main kaise is dehaati ke baare mein soch kar uttejit ho sakti hun.
maine peeche mud kar dekha to paya ki chacha magzine mein khoya tha. vo panne palat palat kar bade gaur se har page ko dekh raha tha. achaanak usne magzine table par vaapis rakh di. maine turant apni gardan khidki ki taraf ghuma li.
“ab ye uthega aur mere nitambo ko dono haatho mein thaam lega aur sab kuch camera mein record ho jaayega. aaj iski khair nahi.”
chacha uth kar mere peeche aa gaya aur bola, “kya dekh rahi ho baahar nidhi beti.”
maine koyi javaab nahi diya aur apni aankhe band kar li. meri taange kaampne lagi thi aur meri yoni phir se paani chhodne lagi thi. aisa lag raha tha jaise ki main chacha ke haatho ki chhuvan ke liye mari ja rahi hun.
“kya huva nidhi beti. tum kuch pareshaan si ho.” chacha ne pucha.
“aap kyon kar rahe hain ye sab mere saath” maine cheella kar kaha.
“ab to main kuch bhi nahi kar raha. ab kya dikkat hai tumhe?” chacha ne bahut dheere se kaha aur kah kar apne kamre mein chala gaya. main thagi si use jaate huve dekhti rahi.Chacha ke jaane ke baad main camera off karke drawing se apne bedroom mein aa gayi. Mujhe samajh mein nahi aa raha tha ki aakhir chacha ne achaanak mere saath chhedkaani karni kyon band kar di. Mujhe baar baar yahi lag raha tha ki use mere plan ki bhanak lag gayi hai. Ho sakta hai usne camera laga dekh liya ho. Par mujhe ye bhi lag raha tha ki us dehati ko camera ke baare mein jaankari kaha hogi.
Lekin sabse badi baat mujhe ye pareshaan kar rahi thi ki drawing room mein chacha ki chhedkani ko sochne bhar se hi meri yoni nam ho gayi thi. aisa kyon huva mujhe samajh mein nahi aa raha tha. Achaanak mujhe khyaal aaya.
“kya mujhe uski chhedkani pasand aane lagi hai. How disgusting… aisa nahi ho sakta. Kaha vo badsurat dehati aur kaha main.” Main bokhla uthi. Maine man hi man thaan liya ki gagan ke saamne har haal mein uska pardafaas karke rahungi. Main in vicharo mein khoyi thi ki darvaje par dastak huyi.
“aaj fir ye chaaye maangega. De deti hun ise chaaye. Kya pata ye mere jaal mein phans jaaye.” Sochte huve maine apne bedroom ka darvaja khola.
“beti mere liye ek cup chaaye bana dogi.” Chacha ne kaha.
“ji haan bilkul aap drawing room mein baithiye main abhi chaaye lekar aati hun.”maine jaan buj kar use drawing room mein baithne ko bol diya.
“theek hai nidhi beti.” Vo hansta huva vaha se chala gaya.
kitchen mein jaate vakt use toilet mein jaate dekha to maine turant camera on kar diya aur furti se kitchen mein ghuss gayi taaki use shak na ho. Chaaye bana kar main drawing room mein aayi to chacha sofe par baitha famina magzine liye baitha tha. vo ladies undergarments ki advertisement wale page ko khole baitha tha. usme ek khubsurat model sirf bra aur panties mein ek ped ke sahaare khadi thi. chacha uske ubharon par haath pher raha tha. maine bina kuch kahe chacha ki taraf chaaye badhaate huve kaha, “lijiye chacha ji chaaye.”kyonki sab record ho raha tha isliye main use kuch jyada hi ijjat de rahi thi.
“kitni shunder chuchiyan hain is ladki ki. Gaand bhi ek dam mast hai. Magar tumhaare aage ye kuchh bhi nahi hai. Tumhaari chuchiyan aur gaand to jabardast hain.”
“aapko aisi baate sobha nahi deti chacha ji.”maine shalinta se kaha
“jab se tumhaari gaand pakad kar masli hai tumhe tamiz aa gayi hai. Aisa hi hona chaahiye. Hamesa tamiz se baat karni chaahiye tumhe.”
“chacha ji aapko mere saath aisi baate nahi karni chaahiye.”
“kaisi baate nidhi beti hehehehe.” vo hanste huve bola.
“aapko mere saath aisa bartaav nahi karna chaahiye.”
“dekho tumhare jaisa sharir bahut kam ladkiyon ko milta hai. Iska bharpur aanand lo. Vakt dubara nahi aayega. Aao meri gaudi mein baith jaao aur prem se apne angon ko mere haathon se masalvao. Tumhe bharpur aanand aayega.”
“chacha ji jubaan sambhaal kar baat kijiye. Aap hosh mein to hain. Aap apne bhatije ki patni se baat kar rahe hain.”
“chhod bhi ye naatak. Tu bhi khub maje karti hai mere saath. Cinema ke toilet mein tune badi jaldi apna paani chhod diya tha. aisa tabhi hota hai jab chhokri maje lutati hai. Maan le meri baat tujhe mujhse apni gaand aur choot masalvana achha lagta hai.”
Main ye shunte hi aag babula ho gayi.
“shut up you bastard… aisa kuch nahi hai. Main koyi maje nahi lutati hun. Sharam aani chaahiye tumhe aisi baate karte huve.”
“agar maje nahi lutati ho to phir ye bataao tumhaari choot kyon paani baha rahi thi cinema ke toilet mein”
“fijul ki baate mat karo dehati aisa kuch nahi hai jaisa tum soch rahe ho. Ek to yaha jabardasti hamare ghar mein ghuss gaye ho upar se itni giri huyi harkate karte ho.”
Chacha ne furti su sofe se uth kar mera haath pakad liya. Maine bahut jaddo jahad ki par phir se usne mera haath marod hi diya.
“chhodo mera haath dehati.” Main chatpaate huve boli.
“chalo abhi dekh lete hain ki tumhaari choot paani chhodti hai ki nahi.” Chacha ne mere nitambon ko masalte huve kaha.
“aisa kuch nahi hoga…chhodo mera haath.”
“dekhne to do meri rani.”chacha ne ab meri yoni par haath rakhte huve kaha.
“haath hata lo apna.”
“ruko to meri rani. Aaj to ye aur jyada garam lag rahi hai. Mera haath lagte hi phadak rahi hai. Tumhaari choot ko mere haatho ki chhuvan achhi lagti hai.”
“aisa kuch nahi hai. Chhodo mujhe.” Main uski pakad se chhutne ki puri koshis kar rahi thi. par usne puri majbuti se mujhe pakad rakha tha. uske baayein haath ne mere ek haath ko marod rakha tha aur uska daayan haath meri ashlilta se yoni par ghum raha tha.
Kuch der tak vo salwar ke upar se hi meri yoni ko tarah tarah se masalta raha aur main chatpataati rahi. Achaanak uske haath mere naade ki taraf badha.
“ander haath mat daalna.” Main turant cheellayi.
“kyon na daalun. Tumhaari choot khud mere haath ko bula rahi hai.”
“shut up you pig.”
“english mujhe samajh nahi aati hindi mein bolo.”
“tum suvar ho.”
“koyi baat nahi ye suvar tumhaari choot ko khub maje dega hehehe. Bas thoda sa intezaar karo.” Chacha ne mere kaan mein dheere se kaha.
Chacha ne meri salwar mein haath daal diya. Usne panties ke ander bhi haath sarka diya aur dheere dheere meri yoni ki taraf badhne laga. Meri saanse tej chalne lagi. Pahli baar gagan ke shiva koyi aur meri yoni ko itni nazdiki se chhune ja raha tha.
“ruk jaao main kahti hun. Kuch to sharam karo. Gagan ko pata chalega to vo kya sochega.”
“gagan ko kuch pata nahi chalega. Tum bas maje luto.”
“mujhe koyi maja nahi lutna chhodo mujhe.” Maine chatpatate huve kaha.
Jab chacha ka haath meri yoni par tika to main kaamp uthi. Chacha ne meri yoni ko do ungliyon se failaya aur meri yoni ko pankhudiyon ko masalne laga.
Mere sharir mein ajeeb si lahar daudne lagi. Meri taange thar thar kaamp rahi thi. jab chacha ne meri yoni ke bhagnasa (clitoris) par ungli tikaayi to meri haalat aur jyada khraab ho gayi. Mere pure sharir mein beejli ki lahre daudne lagi.
“maja aa raha hai na. Kya gagan khelta hai is tarah tumhaari choot ke saath jaise main khel raha hun.”
“nahi. Vo aisa kuch nahi karte. Mujhe chhod do varna…aahhhhh” bolte bolte mere muh se siski nikal gayi. Meri yoni ne paani chhod diya tha.
“badi jaldi paani chhod diya. Baate to badi badi karti ho. Dekho khud ab kaise maje lut rahi hai tumhari choot.”
“ye jabardasti karvaya tumne.”
“jabardasti choot ka paani nahi nikalva sakta koyi.”
“tum ek number ke kamine ho aahhhhh.”main cheenkh padi kyonki chacha ne meri yoni mein ungli daal di thi. gili hone ke kaaran ungli badi jaldi ander ghuss gayi thi.
“vaah kya chikni choot hai tumhaari. Maine theek hi andaja lagaya tha. tumhaari choot tumhaari gaand ke jaisi hi kayamat hai. Achha ek baat bataao. Hafte mein kitni baar maarta hai gagan teri choot.”
“tumhe us se kya matlab ungli baahar nikalo apni.”
Chacha ne meri yoni mein har taraf apni ungli ghumani shuru kar di aur bola, “itni bhi kya jaldi hai abhi to bas ghussayi hi hai.”
Phir na jaane chacha ne ungli ke saath kya kiya main bahut jor se cheellayi aur meri yoni ne phir se paani chhod diya. Mujhe samajh mein nahi aa raha tha ki aisa kyon ho raha hai. Jabki main to puri koshis kar rahi thi kuch bhi feel na karne ki. Magar uski ungli meri yoni mein kuch ajeeb sa jaadu kar rahi thi.
Chacha ne mera haath chhod diya aur mere baayein ubhaar ko thaam kar use masalne laga. Ab chacha ka ek haath mere ubhaar par tha aur ek haath meri yoni par. Mere nitambo par halka halka chacha ka ling mahsus ho raha tha. main itni madhosh ho chuki thi ki ab main vaha chupchaap aankhe band kiye khadi thi aur chacha mere peeche khada manchahe dhang se mere ango se khel raha tha.
Door bell baji to main hosh mein aayi. Maine turant chacha ko jor se dhakka diya aur vaha se bhaag kar apne bedroom mein aa gayi. Ander aate hi maine kundi laga li. Mera dil bahut jor jor se dhadak raha tha.
Abhi main sambhli bhi nahi thi ki darvaje par dastak huyi.
“nidhi beti tumhari koyi chithi aayi hai. Tumhe hastakshar karne honge.”chacha ne baahar se awaaj di.
Maine darvaja khola aur bina chacha ki taraf dekhe seedha mukhya dwar ki taraf badh gayi. Maine chithi lekar sign kar diye. Chithi lekar main apne bedroom ki taraf badh hi rahi thi ki chacha ne mera haath pakad liya aur bola,
“chhoda na paani teri choot ne aaj phir. Tu sach mein maje lutati hai mere saath.”
“tumhe tumhare kiye ki saja jaroor milegi dehati. Bas dekhte jaao.” Uska haath jhatak kar main daud kar apne bedroom mein ghuss gayi.
“aaj tumhara pardafaash kar dungi main gagan ke saamne. Bade baal brahmchari bane firte ho huh….” maine man hi man socha.Shaam ko jab gagan ghar aaye tabhi main apne bedroom se baahar nikli. Main man hi man khus ho rahi thi ki aaj gagan ke saamne chacha ka jhuta nakaab utar jaayega. Drawing room mein jab koyi nahi tha tab maine chupchap camera uthaya aur camera lekar toilet mein chali gayi.
Gagan ko deekhane se pahle main khud recorded clip ko dekhna chaahti thi. Magar mujhe bahut bada jhatka laga. Camera mein aisa kuch bhi record nahi huva tha jis se chacha ka pardafaas kiya ja sake. Darasal chacha ki chhedkani record hone se pahle hi memory card full ho gaya tha aur recording band ho gayi thi.
“oh no mujhe itna kuch sahna pada par isme kuch bhi record nahi huva. Ab phir se vahi sab sahna padega.” ye khyaal aate hi mere tan badan mein beejli ki lahar si daud gayi. Maine khud ko bahut kosa kyonki mera sharir pata nahi kyon phir se chacha ke haatho ka khilona banane ke liye taiyar tha.
“chacha ko phansate phansate main kahi khud hi na uske jaal mein phans jaaun. Uski chhedkani yaad aate hi ajeeb si halchal hoti hai tan badan mein. Aisa lagta hai jaise mujhe ye sab achha lagta hai.”
“nahi nahi mujhe ye sab achha kaise lag sakta hai. Vo badsurat dehati mujhe bilkul achha nahi lagta.”
“par mere ang pratyang uske haatho ke ishare par naachte hain. Aaj phir se usne meri yoni ko paani chhodne par majboor kar diya jabki main khud ko sambhalne ki puri kosish kar rahi thi. Bahut samjha rahi thi main apni yoni ko ki aisa kuch nahi karna hai. Par meri ek nahi chali aur phir se meri panties gili ho gayi. Sach yahi hai ki mujhe ye sab achha lagta hai.”
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