“bataaunga pahle nidhi ko jawaab dene do. Kaha daala tha garam paani maine nidhi beti.”
Main sharam se paani paani ho rahi thi kyonki vo garam paani abhi bhi mere nitamb ke ander tha. Chacha jaanbujh kar aisi baate kar raha tha. Mujhe gussa aane laga tha. Maine baat ko sambhalte huve kaha, “oh haan paaon par takhne ke paas hi to daala tha aapne paani.”
“hmm..tumhe to sab yaad hai. Sabaas.” chacha ne kaha.
“chacha ji mujhe bhi to kuch bataayein.”
“vo darasal moch utaarne ke baad thoda garam nidhi ki nason par daala tha. Us se araam bana rahega. Kyon nidhi beti araam hai ki nahi.”
“ji haan hai.” main bol kar turant vaha se khisak li.
Main bedroom mein ghusi hi thi ki gagan bhi mere peeche peeche bedroom mein aa gaye aur mujhe baahon mein bhar liya.
“tumhare office se jaldi aaya hun. Is baaris ne aag laga rakhi hai tan badan mein.
Aao kuch ho jaaye.”
“kya huva aaj tumhe…ye baaris ka asar hai ya kuch aur.”
“tum bahut pyari lag rahi ho.”
Gagan ne mujhe bistar par leta diya aur mere upar late gaye. Unhone mere honto ko chumna shuru kar diya. Kab mera naada khula aur kab unka ling mujh mein sama gaya pata hi nahi chala. Hamesa ki tarah gagan ne sambhog ka asim aanand diya mujhe. Unke har dhakke par meri siskiya nikal rahi thi. Main 4 baar jhadi gagan ke saath. Gagan ne apne charam par pahunch kar meri yoni ko apne virya se labalab bhar diya. Kuch der hum yu hi pade rahe. Lekin mujhe kitchen mein khana bhi banana tha. Isliye main gagan ko nirvastra hi chhod kar baahar aa gayi. Jab main kitchen mein ja rahi thi tab mujhe achaanak ye khyaal aaya ki us vakt mere agle peechle dono chhidron mein virya hai. Aage mere pati ka virya hai aur peeche kamine dehati ka virya. Maine turant nahaane ka faisla kiya aur bathroom mein ghuss gayi.
Chacha ko sunday ko gaaon vaapis jaana tha. Saturday ko hospital mein check up karvakar vo jaane ki baat kar raha tha. Par gagan ne use ek din aur rukne ko mana liya. Abhi budhvaar chal raha tha. Pure 3 din baaki the abhi chacha ki ravangmi mein. Main gagan ki anupasthiti mein uske saath nahi rahna chaahti thi. Isliye maine raat ko zid karke gagan ko 3 din ki chutti lene ke liye mana liya. Gagan ne ye baat bade khus ho kar chacha ko batayi.
“chacha ji main ghar par hi rahunga teen din. Aapko jyada vakt nahi de paya tha kaam ke kaaran. Lekin ab aapko shikayat nahi rahegi.”
Chacha ka chehra ye sun kar latak gaya tha. Main chupchap khadi man hi man muskura rahi thi.
Jab gagan bedroom mein the to moka dekh kar chacha chupchap kitchen mein aaya aur dheere se bola, “tumne roka hai na gagan ko ghar par.”
“ji haan maine socha unko time hi nahi milta aapse jyada baat karne ka. Isliye unhe teen din ki chutti lene ko kaha.”
“mera maja kharaab hoga to tumhara kon sa bach jaayega. Maja to tum bhi leti ho na mere saath.”
“jyada bakwaas mat karo aur mujhe khana banaane do.” maine kathorta se kaha.
Chacha apna sa muh lekar chala gaya. Uski haalat dekhne wali thi. Ab main ghar mein jaanbujh kar chacha ko jalaane ke liye matak matak kar ghum rahi thi. Chacha ghur ghur kar mujhe dekhta tha magar kuch kar nahi paata tha. Mujhe use is tarah se sataana achha lag raha tha. Uski haalat dekhte hi banti thi.
Vo drawing mein baitha hota tha to main jaanbujh kar apni kamar lachkaati huyi uske saamne se nikalti thi. Bechara bas aah bhar kar rah jaata tha.
Tin din yu hi beet gaye. Saturday ko hospital se aakar chacha ne gagan se kaha,
“beta kal subah 11 baje ki train hai. Man to nahi kar raha yaha se jaane ka par jaana hi padega.”
Main bhi us vakt drawing room mein gagan ke saath hi baithi thi.
“koyi baat nahi chacha ji. Jab bhi moka lage dubara jaroor aana yaha. Ye aapka hi ghar.”
“gaaon se nikalne ka vakt hi nahi milta beta. Kheti baadi mein hi uljha rahta hun.
Tum dono aao kabhi gaaon. Nidhi beti ko bhi gaaon deekhao…achha lagega ise.”
“jaroor chacha ji. Kabhi moka mila to jaroor aayenge.” gagan ne kaha.
“achha main thoda araam kar leta hun. Bahut thak gaya aaj main.” bol kar chacha apne room mein chala gaya.
Shaam ko jab main kitchen mein khana bana rahi thi to chacha moka dekh kar kitchen mein aaya aur dheere se bola, “man kar raha hai tujhe chhune ka. Par chalo koyi baat nahi. Khus rahna hamesa.”
Main chupchap rotiya sekne mein lagi rahi. Maine badle mein kuch nahi kaha. Kuch kahne ki jaroorat bhi nahi thi.
Raat ko dinner ke baad main kitchen ke kaam khatam karke bedroom mein ghusi to gagan kharraate le rahe the. Aaj vo kuch jyada hi jaldi sho gaye the jabki abhi sirf 11 hi baje the. Main bhi shone ke liye late gayi. Par meri aankho se neend gaayab thi. Main baar baar karvate badal rahi thi. Mere sharir mein ajeeb si bechaini ho rahi thi. Mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha ki aisa kyon ho raha hai. 11 se 12 baj gaye par meri aankh nahi lagi. Gagan maje se shoye pade the. Achaanak mujhe toilet ka pressure mahsus huva to main dheere se uth kar bedroom se baahar aa gayi. Toilet ki taraf jaate vakt main achaanak chonk kar ruk gayi. Drawing room
mein andhere mein sofe par chacha baitha tha. Use dekhte hi mera dil jor se dhadakne laga. Main vaapis bedroom mein chale jaana chaahti thi. Magar man ke ek kone se awaaj aayi, “jaate jaate ek moka de do bechaare ko khud ko chhune ko.” aur mere kadam toilet ki taraf badhte chale gaye.
Chalte chalte mere paaon dagmaga rahe the. Toilet mein ghuste hi maine darvaja ander se achhe se band kar liya. “main koyi moka nahi dungi is dehati ko. I hate him.” maine khud se kaha.
Main khud ko relieve karke toilet se baahar nikli to chacha toilet ke darvaje ke paas hi khada tha. Use apne itna karib dekh kar main ghabra gayi. Uske iraade theek nahi lag rahe the. Main bina kuch kahe apne kamre ki taraf chal di.
Magar chacha ne aage badh kar mera haath pakad liya.
“thodi der ruk ja.”
“chhodo mera haath varna main cheella kar gagan ko bula lungi.”
“paagal mat bano. Chalo thodi der baate karte hain baith kar.”
“mujhe tumse koyi baat nahi karni chhodo mera haath.”
“ruk jaao na. Itne nakhre bhi theek nahi.”
“besharam ho tum ek number ke. Chhodo mera haath varna main cheellaungi.”
“tum nahi cheellaogi mujhe pata hai. Sab naatak hai tumhare.” chacha ne mere haath ko jor ka jhatka dete huve kaha. Agle hi pal main uski baahon mein thi aur ajaad hone ke liye chatpata rahi thi.
“chhod do mujhe. Main gagan ko bula lungi to kya ijjat rah jaayegi tumhari.”
“kal main ja raha hun nidhi. Kal se tumhe pareshaan nahi karunga. Tumne gagan ko ghar par rok kar pahle hi mujh par bahut shitam dha liye hain. Ab aur mat sataao.
Main tadap raha hun tumhare liye. Main vinti karta hun tumse, bas aakhri baar thoda sa maja le lene de. Bas thodi si der ruk jaao.”
“kis haq se rok rahe ho tum mujhe. Tumhara koyi haq nahi hai mujh par.””aashiq hun main tumhara. Dewaana hun tumhara. Tumhe dekhte hi lattu ho gaya tha tum par. Tumhare jaisi shunder ladki maine aaj tak nahi dekhi.”
“itni hi pyaas hai tumhe to shaadi kyon nahi kar lete. Kyon dusron ki biwiyon par nazar rakhte ho.”
“shaadi ho nahi paayi kabhi. Do ladkiyon se baat chali thi par vo shaadi se pahle hi bhagvaan ko pyari ho gayi.”
“kyon kya huva aisa.”
“ek ko saanp ne kaat liya aur ek ke upar bijli gir gayi. Uske baad koyi rishta hi nahi laaya mere ghar. Log mujhe manhus samajhne lage.”
“phir bhi tumne kuch ladkiyan to phansayi hongi. Unme se kisi se shaadi kar lete.”
“tumhe kaise pata maine ladkiya phansayi. Tumne meri diary padhi kya?”
“n…nahi maine koyi diary nahi padhi.”
“jhut kyon bolti ho. Padhi hai tumne maan lo.”
“pahle tum mujhe chhodo.”
“thodi der meri baahon mein raho na…bas thoda sa hi to vakt hai mere paas. Jaldi subah ho jaayegi aur main chala jaaunga. Bolo padhi thi na tumne meri diary.” chacha ne mujhe apne sheene se aur jyada kaste huve kaha.
“haan padhi thi…bahut hi gandi gandi baate likhi hai usme aapne.”
“jo huva vo likh diya.”
“to aap apni bhabi ke paas jaao na. Kyon mujhe pareshaan karte ho.”
“bhabhi ab nahi deti. Vaise bhi vo 4 bachcho ki ma ban chuki hai aur sex mein ruchi nahi leti. Usne choot deni bilkul band kar di hai.”
“mere saamne gandi bhasa mat bolo. Aur chhodo mujhe nahi to cheellaungi main ab sach mein.”
Chacha ne meri baat ki parvaah na karte huve apne dono haatho se mere daayein baayein dono nitambon ko thaam liya aur unhe kuchalne laga.
“thodi der ye mast gaand to masal lene de.”
“tum mere saath jabardasti karte aaye ho. Hat jaao turant nahi to gagan ko awaaj de kar bula lungi abhi.”
“paagal mat ban chhori. Le lene de mujhe maja thodi der. Barso baad mujhe ye sukh nasib huva hai. Tujhe pata hai 2 saal se mujhe koyi nahi mili.”
“koyal ka kya huva. Uska bhi to jikar tha diary mein.”
“koyal ki to bas usi din khet mein maari thi. Mast gaand thi saali ki. Magar baad mein usne di hi nahi.”
“kyon aisa kya ho gaya tha?” pata nahi kyon main uske saath baate kar rahi thi. Vo besharmi se mere nitamb ke dono gumbadon ko masal raha tha aur gandi gandi baate bol raha tha. Phir bhi main uske saath baate kar rahi thi. Pata nahi mujhe kya ho raha tha.
“maine bahut koshish ki use pataane ki magar vo nahi maani. Boli ki tumhara lund bahut bada hai. Main ise dubara apni gaand mein nahi le sakti.”
“jhut aisa bol hi nahi sakti koyi ladki.”
“teri kasam usne aisa hi bola tha. Vo chhota lund lekar hi khus thi. Bade lund ka dard sahne ki usme himmat nahi thi. Magar jo bhi ho saali ki gaand bahut mast thi.”
“ek baat puchun.”
“haan bolo.”
“kya meri ye sach mein bahut shunder hai.” main na jaane kyon aisa bol gayi. Baad mein bahut pachhtaayi main.
“meri ye kya…main kuch samjha nahi.”
Samajh mein nahi aa raha tha ki kya bolun ab.
“tum jiske saath khel rahe ho uski baat kar rahi hun.”
“main to tumhare saath khel raha hun. Pata nahi kya kahna chaahti ho.”
“arey nitamb ki baat kar rahi hun.”
“vo kya hota hai.”
“chhodo mujhe tum. Bahut ho gaya.”
“arey ruko na nidhi. Gussa kyon hoti ho. Bataao na nitamb kya hota hai.”
“g…gaand ki baat kar rahi thi main.”
“oh…itni ghuma phira kar baat kyon ki tumne. Saaf saaf puchhti na ki meri gaand kaisi hai.”
Main sharam se paani paani ho gayi.
“nidhi tumhari gaand ki taarif mein jitna kaha jaaye utna kam hai. Itni chikni aur chamakdar gaand maine aaj tak nahi dekhi. Gaand ke dono hisse badi mustaidi se ek dusre se chipke rahte hain. Gaand ke chhed tak pahunchne ka moka hi nahi dete. Bahut pyari gaand hai tumhari. Ek baat puchun.”
“pahle mujhe chhod do tum. Bahut ho gaya.” maine chacha ki baahon mein chatpataate huve kaha.
“kyon kya tumhe achha nahi lag raha. Thodi salwaar neeche kar lo to jyada maja aayega.”
“paagal ho gaye hain aap. Gagan ander sho raha hai.”
“thodi der ki to baat hai. Kon sa saari raat hum ye sab karenge. Mujh par taras khaao. Gaaon vaais jaakar phir se tanhayi hi tanhayi hai mere liye. Tumhare shiva koyi nahi mere paas apni kaamuk pyaas bujhane ke liye.”
“kya tumhe puri duniya mein main hi mili thi. Kisi aur ko dhund lo. Main apne pati ke saath behad khus hun.”
“tum khus raho gagan ke saath yahi duva hai meri. Bhagvaan tum dono ki jodi
banaye rakhe. Bas mujh par taras kha kar thodi der aaj mujhe apne naari yovan ka maja le lene de. Kal to main ja hi raha hun. Tumhe bilkul pareshaan nahi karunga kal se. Aaj bas aakhri baar mujhe thoda sa maja le lene de.”
“baate banaane mein to maahir ho tum. Tum jabardasti bahut maje le chuke ho mere saath. Mujhe tumse nafrat hai dehati.” main use uski aukat dikha rahi thi.
“koyi baat nahi par bas aakhri baar mujhe apni mast jawani ke maje loot lene de.”
“dekho kaise gidgida rahe ho aaj. Kyonki gagan ghar hain nahi to tum apni man maani karte the. Ab karke deekhaao man maani.”
“us sab ke liye mujhe maaf kar de beti.”
“beti mat bolo mujhe. Ek taraf mere nitamb masal rahe ho dusri taraf beti bolte ho. Sharam aani chaahiye mujhe.”
“tu kuch bhi bol bas aaj aakhri baar mujhe thoda sa maja le lene de. Chal ye kamiz utaar de.”
” kamiz utaar dun. Paagal ho kya.”
“utaar de na mere liye.” chacha ne mujhe baahon se ajaad karke meri kamiz ko kas ke pakad liya. Main use chhudane ki koshish kar rahi thi par vo maan hi nahi raha tha.
“dekho jabardasti karoge to gagan ko awaaj laga dungi abhi.”
“utaarne de na nidhi. Mat tadpa mujhe itna.” chacha ne phir jor aajmayish karke meri kamiz utaar di. Main ab sirf bra aur salwaar mein thi. Shukar hai drawing room
mein andhera tha varna to main sharam se mar jaati.
Chacha ne mujhe deewar se sata diya.
“agar gagan aa gaya to aapki khair nahi.”
“baar baar dhamki de rahi ho bulaao na use.” chacha ne mere dono ubharon ko jor se dabaate huve kaha. Meri cheenkh nikalte nikalte bachi.
“itni jor se kyon dabaya.”
“inko jor se hi dabaya jaata hai meri rani. Chal ye bra bhi utaar de.”
“nahiiiiii….” magar meri bra utar chuki thi.
“chal mere kamre mein chalte hain. Araam se bistar par maje karenge.”
“nahi main kahi nahi jaaungi. Vaise bhi raat bahut ho chuki hai tum ab sho jaao. Mujhe bhi neend aa rahi hai.”
Chacha jaise meri baat sun hi nahi raha tha. Vo to mere nange ubharon se khelne mein laga huva tha. Vo tarah tarah se mere naazuk ubharon ko daba raha tha. Uski in harkaton ke kaaran mere nipples tan kar hard ho gaye the. Jab usne apna muh mere daayein ubhar ki taraf badhaya to maine use rok diya “nahi apna ganda muh mat lagana in par. Ye sirf gagan ke liye hain. Chhune ko mil raha hai utna kya kaafi nahi hai tumhare liye. Bevkoof dehati.” mujhe uske haathon ki chhedchaad hi to jyada pasand thi. Is se jyada main karna chaahti thi. Magar dehati kuch aur hi iraade rakhta tha. Usne mere dono haath kas kar pakad liye aur mere daayin ubhaar ko muh mein le liya. Main kaamp uthi. Pahli baar gagan ke shiva koyi aur mere ubhaar choos raha tha.
“hat jao…. ab tum had se jyada kar rahe ho…apni aukat mein raho. Tum nahi ruke to main sach mein gagan ko bula lungi.”
Magar chacha nahi ruka aur jor shor se mere dono nange ubharon ko choosta raha.
Kab meri siskiyan chhutne lagi mujhe pata hi nahi chala.
“shhh dheere awaaj karo gagan uth jaayega.” chacha ne mere daayein ubhaar ke nippal ko muh se nikaal kar kaha. Ab mere haath ajaad the magar phir bhi main chacha ko nahi hata pa rahi thi. Chacha ek ubhaar ko haath se dabaata tha aur dusre ko choosta tha. Main madhos hoti ja rahi thi. Iska asar meri yoni par bhi ho raha tha jo ki uttejit ho kar paani mein tarbatar ho gayi thi. Mereek man ko ye sab pasand aa raha tha aur dusre man ko sharmindagi aur glani ho rahi thi. Main chacha ko dhakek kar apne bedroom mein bhaag jaana chaati thi par mere haath paaon kaam hi nahi kar rahe the. Main behosh si ho gayi thi. Mujhe hosh tab aaya jab mujhe apni salwaar ke naade par chacha ke haath mahsus huve.
“nahi ruko….”
Utaarne de na. Teri choot aur gaand bhi chaat lene de thodi si.”
“tum paagal ho gaye ho kya dehati. Paas wale kamre mein mera pati sho raha hai aur tum mere kapde utaar rahe ho.”
“chal phir mere kamre mein chalte hain.”
“nahi…main vaha nahi jaaungi.”
“utaar le na salwaar bhi. Bas thodi si der ki baat hai.”
Mari to main bhi ja rahi thi. Mere nitamb aur yoni uske haatho ki chhuvan ke liye taras rahe the. Par drawing room mein salwaar utaarna mujhe ajeeb lag raha tha.
“salwaar ke upar se hi kar lo jo karna hai.”
“salwaar ke upar se ungli kaise daalunga teri choot mein.” chacha ne ek jhatke mein naada khol diya. Salwaar fars par gir gayi. Chacha ne neeche baith kar meri salwaar meri taango se ajaad kar di. Ab main sirf panties mein thi. Chacha baithe bathe hi meri jaangho ko chumne laga. Maine chacha ke sar par jor se thappad maara “utho ye kya kar rahe ho. Maine ijaajat di kya ye karne ki. Tum dehati bhi na ulloo hote ho ek number ke.
“kuch bhi bol par mujhe aaj maje karva de.”
“gagan aa gaya na to tumhare maje lag jaayenge.”
“uski baat mat kar ab.” chacha ne meri panties mein haath daal diya aur meri yoni par haath phiraane laga. Ek haath se vo meri panties ko neeche sarkaane laga to main gidgidayi, “kam se kam ye to rahne do. Ise utaarne ki kya jaroorat hai.”
“mujhe khusi mil jaayegi aur kuch nahi. Puri nangi ladki ke saath jo maja hai vo kahi nahi.” meri panties bhi mere sharir se alag ho gayi. Ab main thar that kaamp rahi thi. Mujhe dar lagne laga tha. Drawing room mein main puri nangi chacha ke haatho ka khilona ban rahi thi. Mere man ke kisi kone mein shayad bas apne nitamb aur yoni ko masalvane ki ichha thi. Vo bhi kapde pahne huve. Thoda sa sarka kar chacha apni ungliyan ander daal deta to baat ban jaati. Bas itni hi ichha thi bas itni hi tadap thi jise lekar main apne bedroom mein karvate badal rahi thi. Chacha kal ja raha tha bas aakhri baar uske haatho mein apni yoni aur nitamb shonp dena chaahti thi. Par ab baat kuch jyada hi badh gayi thi. Main soch mein dubi padi thi. Achaanak main sihar uthi. Mera dhyaan tut gaya. Chacha ne meri yoni mein ek saath 2 ungliyan daal di thi.
“bahut chikni ho rakhi hai choot tumhari ungliya badi jaldi le li isne ander.”
Mera chehra sharam se laal ho gaya ye sun kar. Chacha ne jor jor se meri yoni ke chhidra ko ragadna shuru kar diya.
“aaahhh dheere aaahh.”
“vo to theek hai. Tu apni awaaj nichi rakh. Meri baat maan chal mere kamre mein araam se kundi laga kar maje karenge.”
“nahi main vaha nahi jaaungi.” kamre mein chacha kuch bhi karta to main rok na paati kyonki us band kamre se baahar awaaj bhi nahi aati thi. Isilye main vaha nahi ja rahi thi.
Chacha kuch der meri yoni ko hi ghista raha. Is dauraan main 2 baar jhad chuki thi. Achaanak usne meri yoni se ungliyan nikaal li aur mujhe ulta ghuma diya. Ab meri peeth chacha ki taraf thi.
chacha ne jor se thappad maara mere nitamb par aur bola, “ab teri gaand ki baari hai.”
Chacha ne dono haatho se mere nitamb ki golaiyon ko kuchalna shuru kar diya.
Main aanand ke saagar mein dubati chali gayi. Kuch der vo yu hi kuchalta raha phir ruk gaya. Usne do ungliyan mere nitamb ki daraar mein ghusa di aur mere guda dwar ko khojne lagi. Pahle chacha ne ek ungli ghusayi phir thodi der baad dusri bhi ghusa di. Aur chacha ki ungliyon ke dwara mera nitamb maithun shuru ho gaya. Main aanand ke saagar mein gote lagaane lag gayi. Meri yoni phir se ek baar jhad gayi. Meri ichha ki tripti ho chuki thi. Achaanak chacha ne mere nitamb se ungliyan nikaal li aur meri peeth se sat gaya. Main kaamne lagi…kyonki usne apna ling baahar nikaal rakha tha aur vo use mere nitamb ki daraar mein ghusane ki koshish kar raha tha.
“hato bas bahut ho gaya. Ab main ja rahi hun.”
“dalva le na ek baar. 2 saal se bhuka pyasa hai mera lund.”
“kisi aur ko pataao. Main ye sab nahi kar sakti hato.”
“thoda se daal lene de. Mere pyase lund ko shukun mil jaayega.” chacha ne mere nitamb ki daraar par apna ling ragadte huve kaha. Uske is tarah ragadne se meri daraar gili ho gayi kyonki chacha ke ling se laar nikal rahi thi. Maine use hataana chaati thi par usne ek haath se mujhe deewar se sata rakha tha.
“hato.” main cheellayi
Chacha turant hat gaya kyonki main jor se cheellayi thi. Main vaapis ghum kar seedhi ho gayi aur apne kapde uthane lagi.
“tu badi swarthi hai. Apna paani to ji bhar kar chhod liya meri baari aayi to jaane ki baat kar rahi hai.”
“dekho main vas sab nahi kar sakti. Raat bahut ho chuki hai sho jaao jaakar.”
“chal ander mat dalva…thoda haath se hila de…mera paani bhi nikaal de nahi to main tadapta rahunga.” chacha gidgida raha tha. Par main apne haath mein uska ling nahi thaam sakti thi.
“tum khud apne haath se hila lo. Mujhe neend aa rahi hai.”
“itni bhi beraham mat bano. Kam se kam haath se hi kar de.”
“chup kar ganvar dehati. Apni aukaat mein raho. Mujhe kya samajh rakha hai tumne.” main chacha ko neecha dikha rahi thi. Deekhati bhi kyon na. Usne bhi to manmani ki thi mere saath. Ye to gagan ghar par tha nahi to in teen dino mein vo mere saath kuch bhi kar sakta tha.
“kuch bhi bol le par thoda sa hila de pakad kar. Mera paani nikal jaayega to tum chali jaana.”
Main asmanjas mein pad gayi. Chacha ne mujhe soch mein duba dekh mera haath pakad kar jhat se apne ling par rakh diya. Mujhe ek dam se karant sa laga.maine turant apna haath kheench liya, “kamine dehati tumhari himmat kaise huyi.”
“hila de na tha sa. Tera kya bigad jaayega.” chacha ne phir se mera haath pakad kar apne ling par rakh diya. Aur jor se use vahi tikaaye rakha.
Main ab jyada der drawing room mein nahi rukna chaahti thi. Mere sharir par ek bhi kapda nahi tha. Isliye mere dil mein ghabrahat badhti ja rahi thi. Isliye isbaar maine chacha ke ling se apna haath nahi hataya. Mujhe haath kheenchne ki koshish na karte dekh chacha ne mera haath chhod diya.
Maine chacha ke ling ko achhe se haath mein pakad liya taaki uska hast maithun kar sakun. Mere haath mein uska ling aisa lag raha tha jaise ki maine koyi moti moosal pakad rakhi ho ya phir koyi mota hatoda pakad rakha ho.
“dekho main pahli aur aakhri baar kar rahi hun. Main dubara aisa nahi karungi.”
“kal main vaise bhi yaha se ja raha hun. Dubara hum shayad hi mile.”
Maine chacha ke ling par haath aage peeche karna shuru kar diya. Pahli baar mere haath mere paraaye mard ka ling tha vo bhi itna bhaari bharkam. Itne lambe aur mote ling ki maine kabhi kalpana bhi nahi ki thi. Magar ab aisa ling mere haath mein tha aur main use hila rahi thi.
Kaafi der tak main uske ling ko hilaati rahi. Mera haath bhi dard karne laga.
“kitna time lagega tumhe.”
“mujhe maja nahi aa raha. Main bhi apne saare kapde utaar deta hun. Phir shayad kuch baat bane.”
“tu paagal hai kya dehati. Aise mein gagan aa gaya to. Meri to jeendagi barbaad ho jaayegi na. Hum dono ek saath nange nahi ho sakte.”
“par mujhe maja nahi aa raha. Kapde utaar kar jaldi ho jaaye shayad.” chacha ne apni kamiz utaarte huve kaha. Main chupchaap uske ling ko hilaati rahi. Mujhe jald se jald vaha se nikalna tha isliye chupchap uska ling hilaati rahi. Chacha ne apna paayjama pahle hi neeche sarka rakha tha. Usne ek jhatke mein vo bhi utaar diya aur apna underwear bhi utaar diya. Is dauran mere haath se uska ling chhut gaya. Khud haath badha kar use pakadne ki mujhme himmat nahi huyi. Main man hi man soch rahi thi ki ise hast maithun karvana hai to khud pakdaye mere haath mein….mujhe kya lena dena.
Magar mere hosh tab ud gaye jab vo mujhse lipat gaya. Mera nanga jism uski baahon mein tha. Main buri tarah chatpatane lagi par vo nahi maana. Ulta usne meri gardan ko chumna shuru kar diya. Uske haath mere chutadon par the.
Haathon se mere nitambon par dabaav bana kar vo mujhe apni aur kheench raha tha.
“chhod mujhe dehati. Ye kya badtamiji hai. Ab main sach mein gagan ko awaaj lagaane ja rahi hun.”
“lipta rahne de thodi der mujhe apne makhmali badan se. Mera paani shaanti se nikal jaayega.”
Dehati ka ling meri yoni ke theek upar mere pet se takra raha tha. Uske badan par bahut ghane baal the. Aisa lag raha tha jaise ki vo koyi bhaaloo ho. Uske ghane baal mere naajuk badan par chubh rahe the. Khaaskar uski chhaati ka jungle mere ubharon ko bahut pareshaan kar raha tha.
“chhod do mujhe tuant nahi to bahut bura hoga tumhare saath.”
“bura to ho hi raha hai mere saath. Mera lund tadap raha hai par paani chhodne ka naam nahi le raha. Kuch aur der aisa hi raha to meri jaan chali jaayegi.”
“chup kar dehati aisa kya jaan jaati hai kisi ki.”
“tumne shayad jaankari nahi par kuch log mare hain is awastha mein.”
“to tum jaldi se apne haath se hila hila kar nikaal do na.”
“tumhare haath se faayda nahi huva kuch. Mere haath se kya khaak faayda hoga.”
“iska matlab koyi ilaaj nahi hai is problem ka.”
“do ilaaj hain. Ya to tum ise muh mein le lo ya fir mujhe apna lund tumhari choot par ragadne do.”
“bakwaas kam kar dehati…inme se koyi kaam nahi karne dungi main.””muh mein mat le par thoda apni choot par to ragad lene de. Teri choot ki garmi se ye turant nidhaal ho jaayega.”
“tumhe pata hai hum kaha hain. Hum drawing room mein hain. Gagan ko agar ahsaas ho gaya ki main uske saath nahi hun to hum dono par musibat aa sakti hai. Yaha andhera sahi par andhere mein bhi vo hamein dekh sakta hai.”
“tabhi kahta hun. Mere kamre mein chal. Vaha bistar par araam se leta kar choot ragdunga teri.”
“kya matlab?” maine jor se uske muh par thappad maar kar kaha. Vo bechara meri har gaali aur maar sah raha tha.
“baahar baahar se ragdunga. Ander se nahi.”
“jo bhi ho mujhe manjoor nahi kamre mein jaana.”
“Chal phir sofe ke paas chalte hain. Sofe ke paas jo kaalin beecha hai us par late jaate hain”
“main tumhaare saath nahi letungi samjhe. Apna muh dho kar aao…dehati kahi ke. Neech ganvaar.”
“arey bas thodi der ki baat hai. Vaha sofe ki aut mein hum chhupe rahenge.”
“par main tuhare isko vaha nahi chhune dungi.”
“achha ek kaam karte hain. Main tumhari choot mein ungli ghisunga aur dusre haath se apna hilata rahunga. Aise baat ban jaayegi. Aise muth maarne mein bahut maja aata hai.”
ungli ki baat sun kar meri yoni bhadak uthi. Magar main soch mein pad gayi ki sofe ki aut mein jaana theek hoga ki nahi.
haath pakad liya aur mujhe sofe ki taraf kheenchta huva bola, “jaldi chal…is se pahle ki gagan jaag jaaye mujhe mera paani nikaal lene de.”
“ruko kapde utha lete hain yaha se.”
“oh haan utha lo.”
Maine apni bra,panties, kamiz aur salwaar fars se utha li. Chacha ne bhi apne kapde utha liye aur mera haath pakad kar mujhe kheench kar sofe ke paas le aaya.
Three seater sofe ke saamne jo table rakhi thi chacha ne vo thodi sarka di aur bola, “late jaao tum. Main araam se baith kar ungli karunga choot mein.”
Itni gandi baate sunana mujhe ajeeb sa lag raha tha magar main sune ja rahi thi.
“arey late na der mat kar.” chacha ne mere kandhe par dabaav daalte huve kaha.
Main chupchap bina kuch kahe neeche kaalin par late gayi. Mere letate hi chacha meri taange chodi karke unke beech baith gaya. Mere baayin taraf three seater sofa tha, baayin taraf table thi. Mere sar ki taraf two seater sofa tha aur mere paaon ki taraf bhi ek two seater sofa tha. Sofe ke peeche jo deewar thi vo mere bedroom ki deewar thi jiske peeche mera pati soya huva tha.
“daal dun.”
“kya daalne ki baat kar rahe ho.”
“ungli aur kya. Magar us se pahle ek baar mujhe tere upar late jaane de.” chacha taange faila kar mere upar pasar gaya. Uska ling meri yoni ke theek upar tha.
“ye kya kar rahe ho hato. Jo kaam karna hai vo karo. Mera vakt barbaad mat karo.”
“thodi der to ye ahsaas pa lene de ki main tere upar chadh kar teri choot maar raha hun. Ye ahsaas mera paani nikaalne mein madad karega.”
“tu ek number ka kamina hai dehati. Neech hai..suvar hai. Bolta kuch hai karta kuch hai.”
Achaanak chacha ne dono haatho se mera muh dhak liya aur apni kamar ko upar karte huve apne ling ke supade ko meri yoni par tikaane ki koshish karne laga. Kyonki uske dono haath mere muh par the isliye use dikkat aa rahi thi. Magar agle hi pal mere hosh ud gaye. Meri saans atak gayi. Jor se cheenkhna chaahti thi par mere muh ko dehati ne jor se band kar rakha tha. Chacha ke ling ka mota supada meri yoni ke chhote se chhidra mein phans gaya tha. Chacha ne badi chaalaki se use vaha phasaya tha. Meri aankho se aansu nikalne lage aur main chatpataane lagi. Main uske muh par kamar par har jagah mukke maar rahi thi. Par dehati tas se mas nahi huva. Kuch der vo apne supade ko yu hi meri yoni mein phansaye pada raha. Bilkul bhi nahi hila. Na hi mujhe hilne diya. Mera dard kab gaayab ho gaya mujhe pata hi nahi chala.
Chacha ne mere muh par se apne haath hata liye aur bola, “dheere dheere daalunga chinta mat kar.”
“gagan……..” main jor se cheellayi.
Chacha ne turant mera muh dono haatho se phir se daboch liya.
“chup kar. Tujhe bharpur maja aayega. Bas thodi der ruk ja.” chacha ne ye bol kar ek jor ka dhakka maara aur chacha ka supada meri yoni ko cheerta huva apne peeche aadha ling bhi mere ander le aaya. Mera phir se bura haal ho gaya. Main use kahna chaahti thi ki aur jyada mere ander mat daalna nahi to main mar jaaungi. Par mera muh usne daboch rakha tha. Main thodi der chatpatayi. Jab dard hat gaya to main shaant ho gayi. Mujhe shaant dekh chacha ki himmat badh gayi aur usne jor se ek aur dhakka maara aur chacha ka pura ka pura ling meri yoni ke ander utar gaya. Mujhe is baat ka pata ek baat se laga. Meri yoni ke dwar se theek neeche chacha ke andkosh takra rahe the. Mujhe bahut jyada ashcharya ho raha tha ki chacha ka itna lamba aur mota ling pura meri chhoti si yoni mein sama gaya tha. Mujhe bahut dard ho raha tha. Main chatpata bhi rahi thi par ascharya ne mujhe is kadar ghera huva tha ki main sab kuch bhule padithi chacha ke neeche.
Kyonki mujhe yakin nahi ho raha tha isliye maine apna haath apni yoni taraf badhaya. Maine apni yoni ke chhidra ke theek neeche apni ungliyon se chhu kar dekha tha chacha ke andkosh ko vaha tike paya. Maine turant apna haath vaapis kheench liya.
“kya huva meri jaan. Chhu le na mere aand ko. Dekh pura ka pura ghusa rakha hai teri choot mein maine. Bade nakhre kar rahi thi tu. Ab dekh tera kya haal karta hun main. Teri choot ka kachoomar na nikaal diya to mera naam badal dena.” chacha ne ye bol kar jor se apne ling ko baahar ki taraf kheencha phir jor se dubara ander dhakel diya. Main chaah kar bhi cheenk na paayi. Kuch der vo yu hi karta raha.
Main uske muh par baar baar thappad maar rahi thi par vo bilkul nahi ruk raha tha.
Jaldi hi mujhe sambhog ke asim aanand ne gher liya aur main madhos hokar siskiya bharne lagi. Chacha meri haalat samajh gaya. Usne mere muh se haath hata liya aur ruk kar bola, “jyada jor se aaaah ooohhh mat karna. Nahi to pakde jaayenge…hehehehe.”
Main kuch bhi nahi bol paayi. Sharam se meri aankhe band ho gayi.
Chacha ka ling ab bade araam se bina kisi rukaavat ke ander baahar ho raha tha.
Meri saanse ukhad rahi thi. Chacha ki speed badhti hi ja rahi thi. Aur phir achanak chacha ne ek aisa toofan machaya jisme main ulajhti chali gayi. Vo bahut jor jor se meri yoni ko chhed raha tha. Har baar uska ling aur jyada gahra jaata maalum ho raha tha. Maine kaalin ko muthi mein lene ki koshish ki. Par baat nahi bani. Maine jor se daant bheench liye. Main khud ko cheellane se rok rahi thi kyonki ek toofani orgasm mere upar chhaane wala tha. Aur achaanak main jhad gayi. Magar chacha ki raftaar kam nahi huyi. Vo pure josh mein mere ander dhakke pe dhakke lagaaye ja raha tha. Vo sach mein meri yoni ka kachoomar bana raha tha. Kab main dubara jhad gayi mujhe pata hi nahi chala par chacha ki speed kam nahi huyi.
“bas karo ab. Main thak gayi hun. Ruk jaao.” mujhe bolna hi pada.
“bas thodi der aur maar lene de meri raani. Bas thodi der aur. Kya main tere honto ko chum lun.”
“nahi….” maine chehra ghuma liya
“chum lene de na in angaron ko kyon chehra ghuma rahi hai.” chacha ruk kar bola.
Chacha ne haath se mera chehra seedha kiya aur apne hont mere hont par rakh diye. Uski mooch mere upre hont se takrayi to maine turant use hata diya.
“hato…dubara mat karna aisa.”
magar chacha ne phir se mere honto par hont rakh diye aur saath hi phir se meri yoni mein dhakke lagane shuru kar diya. Yoni ko mil rahe dhakko ke kaaran main madhosi mein dubti chali gayi aur main bhi chacha ko chumne lagi. Achaanak chacha ek dam ruk gaya aur bas mere honto ko hi choosna jaari rakha. Main bhi sahyog deti rahi.
“maja aa gaya yaar. Tu to ek dam mast maal hai. Bade pyar se choot marvaati hai tu bas ek baar koyi daal de teri choot mein lund.”
“aisa kuch nahi hai. Tumne dhoke se kiya hai ye sab.”
“chal jo bhi hai. Teri choot to le hi li. Jeendagi bhar yaad rakhunga main teri ye chudayi.”
Chacha ne phir se speed pakad li aur main daant bheench kar phir se jhad gayi. Vo yu hi laga raha. Baar baar meri yoni mein ling dhakelta raha.
Achaanak uski speed aur jyada badh gayi. Mera sharir kaampne laga aur saanse ukhadne lagi. Achaanak mujhe apni yoni mein garam garam mahsus huva. Main samajh gayi ki chacha jhadh raha hai. Maine raahat ki saans li. Chacha mere upar dher ho gaya. Hum dono pasine pasine ho gaye the.
Kuch der yu hi pada raha chacha. Phir usne dheere se meri yoni se apna ling nikaal liya aur apne kapde utha kar chupchap toilet ki taraf badh gaya. Maine bhi turant apne saare kapde pahan liye. Sambhog ki khumari ki jagah ab mujh par sharam aur glaani haavi ho rahe the. Meri aankhe tapak gayi aur main ghutno mein sar chhupa kar subakne lagi.
Chacha kapde pahan kar toilet se baahar aaya aur mere sar par haath rakh kar bola, “kya huva aise kyon baithi ho.”
“dur hato mujhse dehati” main jor se cheellayi.
“rassi jal gayi par bal nahi gaye. Teri choot phaad di hai maine. Seelvaani ho to mere kamre mein aa jaana.” chacha bol kar vaha se chala gaya.
Main apne mein gumsum vaha baithi rahi. Mera sab kuch lut chuka tha. Main kuch sofe par hi andhere mein baithi rahi. Main bahut thaki thaki mahsus kar rahi thi. Ho bhi kyon na jaalim ne meri jaan nikaal di thi. Aansu the ki tapke hi ja rahe the. Magar rone se kya ho sakta tha. Jo hona tha vo to ho hi chuka tha. Main dheere se sofe se uthi to meri taange kaamp rahi thi. Khade hone par mere yoni dwar se chacha ka virya rista huva meri jaangho tak aa gaya aur meri panties aur salwaar ko gila kar diya. Main bedroom mein aayi chupchap aur gagan ke baaju mein aakar late gayi. Kyonki panties aur salwar thodi gili ho gayi thi isliye maine unhe badalne ka faisla kiya. Magar gagan gahri neend shoya tha. Main dusre kapde nikaalne ke liye almira kholti to vo uth jaata.
Tabhi mujhe dhyaan aaya ki maine shaam ko apni nightie nikaali thi almira se. Usme minor si seelayi karni thi. Vo ek jagah se maamuli udhad gayi thi. Maine apne kapde nikaal kar vo pahan li aur vaapis bistar par late gayi.
Bistar par pade pade bahut der tak main chacha ko kosti rahi. Kab mujhe neend aa gayi Mujhe pata hi nahi chala.
Subah meri aankh tab khuli jab mujhe apne upar bhaar mahsus huva. Meri nightie mere nitambo se upar uthi huyi thi aur mere nitambo ki daraar mein kuch phansa huva tha. Main neend ki khumari mein thi. Ek to der se shoyi thi upar se pura shrir tuta huva tha. Mujhme uthne ki aur aankh kholne ki himmat nahi thi. Khol hi nahi pa rahi thi aankhe. Nasha hi kuch aisa tha neend ka.
Mujhe aisa lag raha tha ki main koyi sapna dekh rahi hun. Achaanak do haatho ne mere nitamb ke dono gumbadon ko ek dusre se dur kar kar diya. Phir mujhe apne peechle chhidra par gila gila mahsus huva. Mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha ki kya ho raha hai. Ye sapna hai ya haqeeqat mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha.
Jab mere peechle chhidra par moti si cheez rakh di gayi to meri neend tut gayi.
“gagan hat jaao. Tum to yaha kabhi nahi daalte aaj kya ho gaya tumhe. Abhi mujhe neend aa rahi hai. Ye sab karna hi hai to baad mein kar lena. Abhi nahi please.”
Magar meri baat ka koyi asar nahi huva. Mere chhidra par ling tika raha. Maine haath peeche karke ling ko pakad liya, taaki use apne hole ke upar hata sakun.
Turant mujhe 1000 volt ka current laga. Mere haath mein bahut mota ling tha. Bilkul chacha ke ling jaisa.
“oh no dehati tu yaha kya kar raha hai. Gagan….gagan.” maine jor jor se gagan ko awaaj di.
“gagan sair karne gaya hai meri jaan. Chal thodi masti karte hain.”
“kutte, suvar…hat ja turant nahi to anjaam bura hoga.”
“jaise tune kal raat choot di pyar se. Ye gaand bhi de de. Main dhanya ho jaaunga.
Itni khubsurat gaand maine aaj tak nahi dekhi. Bahut sudaul aur maansal hai teri gaand. Magar itni moti bhi nahi hai ki thul thuli lage. Sabse badi baat ye hai ki is par ek bhi daag ya dhabba nahi hai. Aksar gaand ke chhed ke paas ka hissa kaala hota hai magar tere chhed ke saath aisa nahi hai. Sone ki tarah chamakta hai tere chhed ke paas ka hissa.”
mujhe itni taareef achhi to lag rahi thi magar sharam bhi aa rahi thi ki ye kya bol raha hai. Lekin main dubara uske jaal mein nahi phasna chaahti thi.
“hat ja suvar mere upar se. Dafa ho ja apne gaaon.”
“is suvar ko ye anmol gaand bhi maar lene de. Teri gaand ka gulabi chhed mere lund ko bula raha hai.”
Main jor se chatpatayi aur chacha ko apne upar se hata kar bistar par baith gayi.
Apni nightie bhi maine taango tak vaapis kheench li thi.
“tumhari himmat kaise huyi mere kamre mein aane ki.”
“dekh teri choot to le hi chuka hun. Bas ye gaand bhi de de. Tu bhi chaahti hai ise apni gaand mein bas jhijak rahi hai.” chacha ne apne ling ke mote supade par haath phiraate huve kaha.
“kutte ke muh haddi ka lag gayi aadat khraab ho gayi. Tumne jabardasti ki mere saath raat ko. Main tumhe jail mein dalva sakti hun. Ek minute ke ander yaha se nahi gaye to turant police ko phone ghuma dungi.”
Chacha meri ye baat sun kar ghabra sa gaya aur bistar se uth kar neeche khada ho gaya. Apna ling bhi usne ander daal liya. Achaanak usne apne kurte ki jeb se ek sone ka haar nikaala aur mere upar phenk kar bola, “ye le meri rakhail ki baksish.”
Bol kar vo turant baahar jaane ko mud gaya.
“kutte main teri rakhail nahi hun. Juban par lagaam rakh.”
Chacha ke jaane ke baad maine sone ke haar ko utha kar dekha. Dekhne se hi
bahut keemti lagta tha. Itna keemti haar maine aaj tak nahi pahna tha. Magar main vo haar nahi rakh sakti thi. Main bistar se uthi aur gusse mein chacha ke peeche peeche uske kamre tak aa gayi. Vo apna bed taiyar kar raha tha. Maine haar uske upar phenka aur boli, “tu hi rakh ye sone ka haar. Mujhe iski koyi jaroorat nahi hai.
Mera pati mujhe khub deta hai.”
“par tu meri rakhail hai. Kuch to tujhe dena hi hoga na hehehe.” vo mujhe jaan bujh kar neecha dikha raha tha.
“tujhe kutte ki maut denge bhagvaan.” maine tilmila kar kaha aur apne bedroom mein vaapis aa gayi.
10 baje tak sar dard ka bahana karke main apne kamre mein hi padi rahi. Naasta bhi nahi banaya. Gagan ne mujhse kaha ki jaate jaate chacha se to mil lo. Main bol diya ki main mil chuki hun unse jab tum sair par gaye the.
Gagan chacha ko railway station chhod aaya. Maine sukun ki saans li. Bin bulaya mehmaan ja chuka tha.
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