Adultery Aslam ki Rand Dr Kamya.....

[Aslam Miya]

shukriyaa aapka maim saab...

 

[Karishmasaxena]

Bahut hi kamuk update Diya h aslm ji

 

[Aslam Miya]

aapko pasand aaya....
bahut bahut shukriya..maim saab....

 

[macssm]

Kamya ne socha... Iss ko mai clinic mai nahi bula sakti... Kahi isne waha gali galoch karna shuru kar diya to pata nahi dusre patients kya sochenge... Kamya ne ASlam ko ghar par bulane

ka socha, waise bhi ghar par koi nahi tha, na hi usne ghar par koi nokar rakhe the kyn ki kamya ko aapna kam khud hi karne ki aadat
thi.. aur do logo mai jyada kam hi kya hota hai...

Usne Aslam ko dusre din dopahar ko 2 baje ke aaspas apne ghar ane ko kaha, aur use apna address bhi de diya...

Aslam ki to mano itne saalo ki duwa kabool hi gai... Uske chehre par ek ajeeb si khushi thi.. Jise Kamya ne mehsoos kiya...

"Shukriya.. mai jaroor aunga.. Vaise tere ghar par kon kon hoga?"

"Vaise mere alawa koi nahi hoga.. Pati videsh rehte hai.. Aur parivaar gav mai rehta hai"

"Ohh.. Koi naukar vagerah?"

"Nahi.. Mujhe aapna kam khud hi karne ki adat hai.. Vaise bhi mai savere 9am se dopahar 12 tak hi clinic par jati hu..Phir ghar par pura

din akele kuch bhi nahi kar pati.. Is liye kaam karke

hi timepass karti hu.. Aur sath hi kasrat bhi ho jati hai"

"Lekin dopahar ko koi aapke ghar aagaya to?.. Meri bimari ke bare me har kisi ko batana nahi chahunga.. Har koi tumhari tarah meri
samsya samaj nahi sakta"

"Uski phikar mat karo.. Mujhe milene koi nahi ata.. Dopahar ko to chodo, der raat tak bhi koi nahi ayega.. Vaise bhi ghar sehar se bahar ki taraf hai to bahot kam log ate ha..."

Kamya ne anjane mai hi aapne bare mai sari bate Aslam ko bata di..Kamya ghar par akeli hogi ye soch kar uska lund phadakne laga..




"Ha.. ye sahi baat hai.. Insan ko apna kaam khud hi karna chahiye"

Aslam Maan mai( Mai bhi to tere saath kaam hi to karna chah raha hu.. Kamasutra.. he he.. Kal se tu meri hogi.. Teri chut, gand, muh.. tera ye pura makhmali badan mera hoga... Aur uske

baad to tu khud chal kar mere pass ayegi..Bus ek bar mera loda le to le...Janeman)

Aab shaher aa gaya tha... Kamya ne Aslam ko thoda age utarne ko kaha... Wo nahi chah rahi thi koi use tempo se uterte huye dekhe.. Usne sumsam jagah par tempo rukvai.Tempo rukte

hi.. Aslam turant niche utar gaya..Wo janta tha Kamya assani se utar nahi payegi.. Iss liye wo usko utarte waqt madad karne ka moka gawana nahi chahta tha..

Kamya bhi utarne mai dikkat mehsoos kar rahi thi.. Saree usko aur muskil bana rahi thi...Aslam Kamya ke darwaje ki taraf gaya aur usne apne dono hath ese badhaye jaise kamya ko pakadna cha rah ho..

"Kud ja.. Mai pakad lunga.. Girne nahi dunga, ghabara mat"

"Nahi.. Mai khud manage kar lungi.. Thanks"

"Ohh to ek dost ko aab madad karne ka haq bhi nahi hai.. kyun?"

ASlam ne thoda gussa hone ki acting ke sath kaha

"Are Aslam tum to bura man gaye.. Thik hai tum mujhe pakdo. PAr girne mat dena"

"Are nahi girne dunga... Aja"

Kamya jaise hi niche utne lagi.. Aslam ne aapne Hath se Kamya k navel me se pakad liya...Jaise hi kamya niche hui..Aslam ne usse apne upar le liya support ke liye.. Is bich Kamya ka pallu

bhi uske naval ke upar se hat gaya.. Isse kamya ki nabhi Aslam ke muh se touch ho gai.. aur usko aapne pet par uski dadhi chubh ne lagi.. Aslam ne bhi moke ka fayda utha kar kamya ki nabhi ko chum liya...

Bahot hi shandaar nazara tha.. Ek kale se mote se insaan ne ek behad hi khubsoorat pari ko utha rakha tha aur uski nabhi ko chum raha tha.




Dono ke rang ka kol muqabla nhi tha ek alag sa ehsaas de raha tha...Aur upar se ek shadishuda khubsuraat aurat ek gande kapde wale gair mard ki goad me thi.. Jo kisi bhi dekhne wale

ko madhosh kar sakta tha.... To aap Aslam ki halat to samj hi sakte honge...

Kamya bhi thodi der ke liye kiss ke madak ehsaas me kho gai... Par ek dam se use uski ye need tuti... ye ho raha tha? usne Aslam se kaha..

"Aslam mujhe niche utaro please"

Bas kuch seconds ke bhitar hi ye sab huva tha.. Par Aslam ke liye mano ghante nikal gaye ho.. Man to nahi tha par phir bhi Kamya ko niche utarna pada...Aslam ne jaise hi use niche kiya...

Kamya ke boobs ASlam ke muh ko chute hote hote niche huye.. Aslam ke hoth kamya ke blouse se touch ho rahe the..Jab kamya ke pair niche jameen par pade tab usse sukoon

mila...Ek ajeeb sa ehsas tha Kamya ke liye.. Aslam ke liye to ye bhi kisi tohfe se kam nahi tha...

Kamya jab puri tarah se khadi hui tab uska aur Aslam ka dhyaan gaya aapni lambai par... Kamya kafi lambi aur patli thi.. aur Aslam mota aur kamya ke mukable thoda nata tha..

Aslam aur kamya jab khade hote the to Aslam ki dadhi Kamya ki Neck ke end tak hi pohochti thi...

Kamya iss choti se chumban ke ehasaas ko abhi tak dimag se nikal nahi payi thi.. aur issi doran Aslam ke muh ka uske bobe ko yun chuna uske liye kuch jyada hi tha...

Kamya ek ajjeb si mushkil me thi..Wo tay nahi kar pa rahi thi ki kya use Aslam ke saath age badhna chahiye ya nahi? Kya Aslam ka illaj karna thik rahega?

Par phir usne mann mein thaan li aur tai kar liya..

(Nahi ab mai piche nahi hat sakti.. Wo bhi usko apne ghar bulane ke baad.. Wo kya sochega? Ke mai itni padhi likhi docter hokar bhi haar maan bethi... Nahi ye mai nahi hone dungi.. Mai

kabhi haar nahi sakti.. )

Kamya issi soch me thi tabhi use Aslam ki awaaj ayi.. Wo bola

"Thik hai meri rand.. to kal milte hai"

"Ye kya Aslam.. Tumhe kaha tha na....Sirf akele me... Kahi b mat kaha karo.. mujhe accha nahi lagta"

"Accha kyn nahi lagta..? Tune hi to kaha tha mai tujhe rand keh sakta hu.. to bas keh diya.. Vaise bhi yaha kon hai.. Kamya randi??"

"Aslam please.. Tum thoda control karo.. Chut ka ye matlab bhi nahi hota!!"

Kamya ne thoda chidhte huye kaha. Vo nahi chah rahi thi Aslam use khule me rand kahe.. Wo nahi chah rahi thi koi khule me usko rand bulate huye Aslam ko dekh sun le.. Baki ek ajeeb

sa nasha tha rand sunne mai.. Pata nahi kyn par Kamya ye sunna chah rahi thi... Par khule mai nahi... Shayad agar Aslam use akele me RAND kaheta to use atraaj na hota !!??!!




Aslam ne socha... (Isse kisi bhi baat pe anakani karne ka koi moka nahi dena hai... Ese lagna chahihe ke agar meri choti si baat ko bhi issne oppose kiya to mai gussa ho jaunga.... Iske

dimag mai betha dena hai ki meri baat na manne par mai kitni jaldi gussa ho jata hu...)

Aslam aapna khel badhane mai laga huva tha...

Aslam ne aapna banavati gussa dikhate huye kaha..


"Dekho to... sali phir se bakchodi karne lagi, Mujhe pata that sali lift lene ke chakkar

mai tune meri madad karne ko kaha tha.. Agar tu illaj na bhi karti to koi mai tujhe gadi se utar dene wala nahi tha... Sali demag ki maa chod di.."

Aslam gussa dikhane ke liye galiya bhi bolne laga... wo Kamya par se apna Emotional pressure kam hone nahi dena chah raha tha..

Kamya bhi vahi soch rahi thi jo Aslam use sochne par majboor kar raha tha..

Kamya ne socha ( Iss bimari mai mujhe esa kuch nahi karna chahiye jo Aslam ko gussa dilaye.. Meri kisi bhi baat par oppose karne par wo gussa ho jata hai.. mujhe age se dhyan rakhna hoga..)

"Are Aslam tum to bura man gaye..? Sorry.. Gussa thook do please"

"Kaha thooku gussa? tere muh me...? Sali mujhe bekar me gussa mat dila.. Pata nahi tere hisse ka gussa mai ghar par kis pe nikalunga..?"

Aslam ki ye baat sun ke Kamya shock ho gai.. Aslam ki muh me thook ne wali baat use kafhi ghinoni lagi... Par usko sochte hi uske man ne Ek pal ke liye hi sahi, par ye sochna ki Aslam

uske muh me thook raha hai.. Ye sochte hi uske pure sharir mai ek sihran daud gai... Ek kapkapi si chut gai.. Muh ka swaad bigadta sa mehsoos huwa use...

Par pata nahi ye jo feeling thi wo itni buri nahi thi jitni use sunne mai lagi thi...

Lekin agle hi pal usne khud ko sambhala aur iss soch ko ek side par karte huye Aslam ko shant karne ki koshish ki....Jiske liye uske paas ab tak ek hi rasta tha.. Aslam ko apne aap ko gandi gali dene ke liye uksana.. Usski har baat manana.. Usko kuch bhi kehne se na rokna...




Abhi tak Kamya ne Aslam ke bare mai koi galat baat nahi sohi thi... Aur issi liye wo ye rasta soch payi thi...

Par Aslam ne to pata nahi kya kya soch rakha tha? Khayalo main hi sahi, par wo Kamya chod chod ke apne baccho ki maa tak bana chuka tha..

Kamya boli
"Are Aslam isme bura manne ki kya baat hai..? Mujhe tum jo chahe kaho.. par yah khule me nahi.. Kal ghar par mujhe jo man kare bolna.. mai kuch nahi kahungi... ab to please shant ho

jav.. Mujhe maaf kar do.. Thoda apne iss dost ki feeling ka bhi to khayal karo..!!"

Aslam ne bhi jaise shant ho raha ho vaise kaha... Use bhi laga rassi ko jyada khichna bhi thik nahi hai..!

"Thik hai.. chal maaf kiya.. Par age se mujhe kisi baat mai rokna mat.. Pata nahi mera sir gusse se ghumne lagta hai.. Sali agar meri biwiya bhi teri tarah samajdar hoti.. aur gussa hone par

teri tarah manana janti to mujhse kabhi pitati nahi... Pata nahi agar mujhe ghar par gussa aya to mai kya karunga?"

Kamya ne socha (Aslam ki baat sahi hai.. Ghar par pata nahi ye kya karega? agar do ghante pehle mili huyi mujh pe ye itni jaldi gussa hota hai aur aisa bartav karta hai to apni biwi ko to pata nahi kya karta hoga..? )

Kamya ko ekdam se uski biwi par daya aagai.. wo sochne lagi agar wo uski biwi ki jaggah hoti to kyaa karti....? Pata nahi kyu apne aapko Aslam ki biwi ki jagah gali sunte mehsoos karte

karte.. Kamya ko apne pati ka khayal aya.. Sameer kitne acche hai.. Mujh par kabhi gussa nahi hote... Mujhe kabhi marte nahi... Mujh se kitna pyaar karte hai..!! Kamya ek pal ke liye

sharma gai...Sameer ke pyaar ko yaad karte karte pata nahi kyun par usne wo pal yaad kiya jab Sameer ne use hoto par pehla chumaa kiya tha.. aur wo us ehsaas me dubne lagi..

Wo narm hoto ka ehsaas... Wo ek dusre ki saanso ka milna... Wo makhmali jismo ka milna..!!

Aur achanak Kamya Sameer ki jagah Aslam ko imagine kar bethi... narm mulayam hotho par kisi ne jaise kante laga diye ho.... Saaso ki

khushboo jaise bidi, tambakoo ki badbu se badal gai ho.. Use esa laga Aslam uske muh ko chumte chumte apna thook gira raha hai...

Usne ek dam se iss soch ko apne dimag se nikalna chaha.. Par wo ye kar na saki... Shayad ye uss soch ki wajah se tha jab Kamya ne Aslam ko apne muh me thookte hue sochatha.. Jo bas abhi kuch hi der pehle ki baat thi..

Kamya ka dimag bas kadi se kadi mila kar sochne per majboor kar raha tha...

Aslam apne dimag se jo ghatiya khel khel raha tha..Aur Kamya ka dimag anjane mai hi Aslam ka sath de raha tha, uski madad kar raha tha.....

Aslam ke khayal ko apne dimag se nikalne ke liye usne apna dimag phir usi baat par lagaya jaha se usne ye baat sochi thi.. Aslam ki biwi par..

Usne socha (Agar Aslam ko gali bol kar apni bhadas nikalne ka moka mile to wo shant rahega aur uski biwi par koi violence nahi karega... )

Kuch soch kar Kamya ne kaha...

"Aslam ek kaam karo tum mera mobile number le lo... Aur agar gussa aye to mujhe call karna"

"Wo kyun?"

"Dekho ab tumhara illaj mai kar rahi hu.. to jaisa mai kahu vaise hi karna .. thik hai..?"

"Thik hai.. par tujhe phone karne se kya hoga?"

"Mai bas janti hu ki agar tumhe gussa aya to mujhe kya karna chahiye"


Aslam samaj gaya.. Kamya kis bat pe itna itra rahi hai.. wo samajh chuka tha ki kamya bas uski bhadas nikle ka try karegi.. Usko gali bolne par majboor karegi.. Aur yahi to wo chahta tha..

Wo yahi to chahta tha ke kamya ek dam besharmi se usse gali sune... aur ye ho bhi raha tha... Bas kamya ne use ye bataya nahi tha, par tha to vahi jo Aslam ne socha tha...

Aslam jo abhi Ek dedh ghante pehle hi Kamya naam ki iss bholi bhali aurat ko mila tha... Usne sirf ek ghante mai hi use gali sunne ke layak bana diya tha .. Pata nahi jab agle din Aslam

pura din Kamya ke sath rahega.. tab Kamya kitni bholi rahegi..? Aur kitni banegi Aslam ki RAND ?





Kamya apne zidd aur Aslam ki bhalai ke chalte apne aap ko dav pe laga chuki thi.. aur use pata bhi nahi tha ke wo kab haarne lagi

thi... Kamya shayad apne aap ko jitni samjhdaar docter

samajh rahi thi wo utni thi nahi.. aur Aslam uski iss baat ka bharpur fayda utha raha tha... Bas sahi 'Moka' milte hi wo Kamya ka bhog

lagane wala tha.. Aur kisi ne kaha hai na ki " MOKE to banane padte HAI!!"

Badhiya update diya hai aslam miya

 

[Aslam Miya]

aapko pasand aaya
shukriya aapka...

 

[Radha Shama]

Bahut accha story he Aslamji keep it up

 

[Aslam Miya]

shukriyaa aapka .......

 

[Aslam Miya]

"Thik... hai karunga tujhe call.. Par kaha karunga? Apna number to de"

"Are de rahi hu...Likho... tumhare pass koi kagaj hai?"

"Kya majak kar rahi hai?? Sali tujhe lungi aur baniyan me kaha jeb najar aa raha hai?"

"Are tempo mai to hoga na...?"

Kamya ne thodi frustation se kaha.. Wo itni simple common sense wali baat samjhane mai thoda irritating feel kar rahi thi...

Par kahi na kahi vo soch rahi thi ki... Aslam se jyada puchna karna bevkoofi hogi...

Par kya such mai Aslam itna bevkoof tha jitna Kamya samajh rahi thi?

Kamya jise bevkoof samajh rahi thi usne har moke par use ek choti moti gali to de hi di thi...Aur badi chalaki se use chodne ka plan

bana bhi raha tha aur use anjam bhi de raha tha... Aur Kamya uske hasraton ko samajh tak nahi pai thi...

Use shayad bevkoof hone ka matlab tab pata chalega jab uska ye bevkoof patient uski choot ko upne moosal se phaad raha hoga...

JAb wo chilla rahi hogi... Ansu nikal rahe honge.. Aur jab wo Aslam se rumal mangegi aur Aslam kahega... Sali hamare nange badan

par tujhe kaha jeb najar aa rahi hai?

"Are sali.. ye aaj ke jamane mai number kagaj pattar par kon likhta hai..? Ruk ek minute"

Aslam tempo me side se chada aur tempo mai se apna sasta sa china made mode nikala... Tempo se niche utar kar wo Kamya ke

samne khada huva aur bola

"Chal ab bol.. kya number hai tera?"

"Likho ##########.. Thik se suna ya fir se bolu?"

"Are tera number to mai ab neend mai bhi na bhulu... Bahot jaroori hai mere liye"

"Chalo thik hai... to mai chalti hu.. chalo bye"

"Are ruk.. pehle dekh to sahi maine tera naam kis naam se save kiya hai.."

Aslam ne ek kamini muskaan ke saath kaha..

Kamya bhi Aslam ki baat sun kar thodi curious huyi.. Wo bhi dekhna chah rahi thi ki aisa kya hai jise likh kar Aslam aise muskura raha

hai...
kamya ne ja kar dekha chaha..

Aslam ne mobile apne haath mai rakha aur Kamya se ishara kiya ki wo uski side mai aakar dekhe.. Kamya Aslam ki left side par khadi

ho gai..

Kamya ko ankho ke number bhi the, par wo chashme pehnna pasad nahi karti thi Aur height difference ki vajah se wo screen par jo

likha tha thodi dikkat se saaf saaf dekh paa rahi thi..




So thik se dekhne ke liye thodi age hui aur jhuki... Isi waqt Aslam ne apni kohni Kamya ke boobs pe laga di.. Jo side se uske bobe ko

daba raha tha.. Kamya ek dam se darr kar sidhi khadi ho gai...Aslam janta tha ki Kamya kyn sidhi ho gai.. Par usne jaise kuch kiya hi na

ho waise kaha..

"Kyn dekh liya na kya likha hai?"

"Nahi wo darasal.. "

Kamya Aslam ko sahi baat bata na pai.. Wo Aslam ko sharminda nahi karna chah rahi thi.. Wo soch rahi thi ke Aslam ki kohni anjane

mai uske bobe ko chu gai hai..

"Kyun kya huva... maine kya likha hai ye padhne se dar lag raha hai?"

"Nahi.. Esi koi baat nahi hai.. Wo darasal mujhe chasme hai... Najdik ka dekhne mai thodi dikkat hoti hai Aur ye to thode chote shabd

hai... Padh nahi pai mai"

"Ohh.. to tu chasme pehanti kyn nahi hai..? "

"Wo mujhe pasand nahi hai..."

"Ek dam mast lagegi jab tu chasme pehnegi... Teri khubsoorti ko wo badhaega hi... kam nahi karega.. Dekh mere samne to tu chasme

pehan hi sakti hai.. Mai bhi to dekhu tu lagti kaisi hai chasme mai ?"

"Thik hai.. Age se mai pehan lungi thik hai.. Abhi nahi layi hu mai...Kal ghar par aaoge tab dikhaungi.. OK? Ab zara dekhne do tumne

mera naam kya save kiya hai?"

"To dekh le thoda najdik aake"

Aslam ne haste huye kaha

Kamya ko laga mujhe ye padhna hi padega... Varna Aslam ko bura lagega..( Aslam ko bura lagega? Pata nahi kyn par Kamya kuch

chije karna chah rahi thi.. Chahe wo Aslam se khud ko chuwana kyn na ho...Uske liye ek naya anubhav tha... Ek naye ehsaas ka wo

maza lena chah rahi thi... Par wo khud ko age badha nahi paa rahi thi.. Uski sharm use rok rahi thi...Aur iss vajah se uska dimag ekdam

naye naye bahane uske samne pesh kar raha tha...)

Agar ye baat koi aur uske samne kehta to shayad wo usko padh kar ke use koi accha sa maswara deti... Par jab baat khud ki ho to

dimag wahi sochta hai jo use sahi lagta hai.. Aur sahi galat kai baar bemani lagta hai...

Kamya ne khud ko thoda age jhukaya... Aur phir se aslam ki kohni uske bobe ko dabane lage.. Par jaise kuch huva hi na ho wo thoda

aur jhuk kar number padhne ki koshish karne lagi..

Aslam Kamya ke nazuk bobe ko chukar khud ko kaise hosh mein tha ye sirf wahi janta tha... Uska man to kar raha tha ke Kamya ko

wahi nanga kar ke chod de.. Par usne khud ko roka... Uska maksaad bang karke ghadi do ghadi ka maja nahi tha.. Wo to wo kabhi be

utha sakta tha.. Par wo to iss bala ko apna gulaam banana chah raha tha... esa Gulam jo uske lund ke alawa kuch na soche.. Jo uske

kehne par kuch bhi kare... Uska hukam hi jiske liye sub kuch ho..

Aslam itna to samaj hi gaya tha ki Kamya ek ziddi ladki hai jo thodi bhavuk bhi hai... Bus agar dono bhavnaoko thik se handle kiya to

ye kuch bhi karegi... Aur ek baar iska sharm ka bandh toot gaya to iske jaisa maja use aur kahi nahi milega...

Aslam janta tha ke ek shadishuda padhi likhi aurat jiska ek gande insaan se chudna to chodo baat karna bhi badi baat hai...Agar ek

baar wo apni sharmohaya chod kar chudne par aa jay to badi badi randiyon ka dhandha band karva sakti hai..!!

Kamya ke liye bhi ye aasan nahi tha...Ek gair mard, wo bhi itna ganda ..jab wo uske boobe daba raha tha to ek ajeeb dar or chudasi ka

ehsaas rahi thi...


Use ye ehasas thodi bahot pasand to aa raha tha.. par wo ghabra bhi rahi thi..Uski sharm usko rok rahi thi... Uska dimag kaam karna

bandh kar chuka tha.. Wo tay nahi kar pa rahi thi ki wo kya kare... Bus kuch bhi kar kar wo number ko padh kar iss ehsaas ko khatam

karna chah rahi thi.. taki ye mamla dur ho !!??!!

Jab mushkil se Kamya ne dhyan lagaya to paya Aslam ne mobile me uska name likha tha 'Kamya RANDI".

Kamya ekdam se shock ho gai.. YE KYA!! Uska shock ek dam se gusse mai badal ne laga..

"Ye kya bakwass hai.. Ye tum nahi kar sakte.. Please ise thik karo"

"Kyun pasand nahi aya kya..? Tera wahi naam dala hai jo bulane ki tune ijadad di hai"

"Nahi... Tum ye phone mai nahi dal sakte.. Please nikal do isse"

"Dikkat kya hai..? Tune hi to kaha tha ki mai tujhe kuch bhi bula sakta hu... Ab kya

samsya hai?"

Kamya ek dam se khud ko zalil hota huva mehsoos kar rahi thi... Wo kabhi ye imagine bhi nahi kiya tha ke kisi ke phone mai wo ek

randi ke naam se save hogi.. !

Waise socha to usne ye bhi nahi tha ke koi use randi bulayega.. Wo bhi itna ganda insan.. Aur abhi to bahot kuch hona tha jo usne

kabhi sapne mai bhi nahi socha tha..

Usne apna gussa control kiya aur Aslam ko samjhane ki koshish karte huye kaha

"Please Aslam... Tum mujhe bulao waha tak thik hai.. Esse baat sirf humdono ke bich rahegi.. Par is tarah to ye koi bhi jaan jayega... Koi

bhi dekh sakta hai.. Meri ijjat ka bhi khayal karo please"

"Are tu kyu itna soch rahi hai.? Pehli baat ke mera phone mere alawa kisi ke hath mai nahi jata... Aur agar chala bhi gaya to kon

sochega ki Randi ke naam se jiska number save kiya hai wo tere jitni padhi likhi docter ka hoga? "

"Wo jo bhi ho.. Par please ye name change kar do please"

"Chal thik hai... Ye number mai kal jab tere ghar par aunga tab badal dunga.. Bus? Par aaj ki raat ye aise hi rehne de please"

"Wo kyn bhala.. Abhi kyun nahi?"

"Wo bhi tujhe kal bataunga.. Ab chalega na?"

Kamya ne socha isse bahas karna bekar hai..

"Par tumhe ye kal change karna padega... Thik hai?"

"Jaroor.. " Aslam ne ek muskaan ke sath kaha..

Aslam man mai soch raha tha ( Tera naam change to karunga, par change kar ke jo likhunga wo bhi tujhe kaha pasand ayega?)

"To phir kaal milte hai ??"

"Ha thik hai.. Mai kaal aajauga... "

Aslam kuch ruk kar phir bolta hai..

"Aur mujhe gussa aya to apni Rand ko phir fon karunga"

Kamya kuch nahi kehti (aur kehti bhi kya?) aur ek choti si smile de kar chalne lagti hai...

Aslam samajh chuka tha ki galiyo ka ab Kamya mana nahi karegi.. wo janta tha ki Kamya ab kisi bhi gandi baat ko sunne se koi parhej

nahi kargi.. Jo uske plan ke mutabik ek acchi baat thi...Ab iss baat ko thik se use karna tha.. Iss openess ko iss had tak badhana tha ki

wo Aslam ke chune par bhi koi appati na kare.. Aur tabhi to wo uska lund lene ke liye taiyaar hogi

Aslam piche sai Kamya ko jate huye dekh raha tha.. Chalte waqt uski lachakti hui gand dekh kar aslam ek pal ke liye madhosh hone

laga..


Uska lund phadphadane laga.. Upar se Kamya ka cream color sleeveless aur backless blouse, jisme ek 2 inch ki patti hi thi jo uski pith

par thi.. Ek kandha jo sari ka pallu liya hua tha uss par se niche kuch kam dikh raha tha kyun ki pallu bich mai aa raha tha.. Par dusri

side ka pura view kamar tak nanga tha sivay ek patli si blouse ki patti ke aur kamya ke lambe balo ke alawa... Aslam kamya ki gand ko

dekhata rehta hai.. (Haye sali..Iss gand mai apna musal to ghusana hi hai... Bus moka milne de..)

Thoda age jaa kar Kamya hath kar ke rickshaw ko rokti hai aur richshaw wale ko pata samjahti hai... Iss doran wo thodi jhukti hai aur

uski gand thodi bahar nikalti hai..



Aslam piche khada huva yahi dekh raha tha.. Wo apne lund ko Lungi ke upar se masalne lagta hai..Rickshaw wale se baat tay hone ke

baad Kamya Aslam ki taraf mudti hai use ek baar bye bolne ko ..




Par Aslam ko apne lund ko masalte dekh ek dam se wapas mud jati hai.. Wo soch nahi payi ke Aslam use dekh kar kuch kar raha hai..

Ya shayad khujli kar raha hai ?!!




Phir usne socha ( Nahi esa nahi hoga.. Sirf mera bharam hai... Pata nahi mai bhi kya kya soch rahi hu)

Wo dobara mud kar dekhti hai aur Aslam ko muskurata hua pati hai... Sidha khad huva Aslam ne apna lund masalna tabhi band kar

diya tha jab Kamya ek bar piche mud kar sidhi hui thi.. Wo apna mauka shuru hone se pehle hi nahi khona chah raha tha...

Aur sidhe khade Aslam ko dekh kar Kamya bhi apni pehli soch ko apna bharam man leti hai... Uska ek maan ye janta tha ki ye bharam

nahi tha.. Aslam sach mai apna lund hila raha tha.. Par dusra man jo Aslam ki madad karna chah raha tha.. Jo kisi tarah se Aslam ke is

gande mizaz ko thoda pasand karta tha wo Aslam ko nirdosh sabhit karna chah raha tha.. Aur aakhir mai Aslam ki side wala man hi

jeet jata hai.. kyun ki Kamya bhi yahi chah rahi thi..

Wo Rickshw wale ko age badhne ke liye kehti hai aur richshaw age badhne lagti hai.. Jate waqt wo rickshaw se Aslam ko dekh kar ek

baar muskurati hai.. Aslam bhi use jate huye dekh kar bye karta hai aur jate huye rickshaw ko dekh kar sochta hai..( Kal tak ka mai

kaise intejaar karunga Janeman?...kab teri choot ka pani chakhne ko milega? Kab mere lode ko tere moh ki garmi naseeb hogi.? Kab

mere lode ko teri choot ki diwaro ko choda karneka moka milega? ? Aur kab banegi tu meri Rand.??)

 

[Aslam Miya]

shukriyaa....simapatel....

 

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"Thik... hai karunga tujhe call.. Par kaha karunga? Apna number to de"

"Are de rahi hu...Likho... tumhare pass koi kagaj hai?"

"Kya majak kar rahi hai?? Sali tujhe lungi aur baniyan me kaha jeb najar aa raha hai?"

"Are tempo mai to hoga na...?"

Kamya ne thodi frustation se kaha.. Wo itni simple common sense wali baat samjhane mai thoda irritating feel kar rahi thi...

Par kahi na kahi vo soch rahi thi ki... Aslam se jyada puchna karna bevkoofi hogi...

Par kya such mai Aslam itna bevkoof tha jitna Kamya samajh rahi thi?

Kamya jise bevkoof samajh rahi thi usne har moke par use ek choti moti gali to de hi di thi...Aur badi chalaki se use chodne ka plan

bana bhi raha tha aur use anjam bhi de raha tha... Aur Kamya uske hasraton ko samajh tak nahi pai thi...

Use shayad bevkoof hone ka matlab tab pata chalega jab uska ye bevkoof patient uski choot ko upne moosal se phaad raha hoga...

JAb wo chilla rahi hogi... Ansu nikal rahe honge.. Aur jab wo Aslam se rumal mangegi aur Aslam kahega... Sali hamare nange badan

par tujhe kaha jeb najar aa rahi hai?

"Are sali.. ye aaj ke jamane mai number kagaj pattar par kon likhta hai..? Ruk ek minute"

Aslam tempo me side se chada aur tempo mai se apna sasta sa china made mode nikala... Tempo se niche utar kar wo Kamya ke

samne khada huva aur bola

"Chal ab bol.. kya number hai tera?"

"Likho ##########.. Thik se suna ya fir se bolu?"

"Are tera number to mai ab neend mai bhi na bhulu... Bahot jaroori hai mere liye"

"Chalo thik hai... to mai chalti hu.. chalo bye"

"Are ruk.. pehle dekh to sahi maine tera naam kis naam se save kiya hai.."

Aslam ne ek kamini muskaan ke saath kaha..

Kamya bhi Aslam ki baat sun kar thodi curious huyi.. Wo bhi dekhna chah rahi thi ki aisa kya hai jise likh kar Aslam aise muskura raha

hai...
kamya ne ja kar dekha chaha..

Aslam ne mobile apne haath mai rakha aur Kamya se ishara kiya ki wo uski side mai aakar dekhe.. Kamya Aslam ki left side par khadi

ho gai..

Kamya ko ankho ke number bhi the, par wo chashme pehnna pasad nahi karti thi Aur height difference ki vajah se wo screen par jo

likha tha thodi dikkat se saaf saaf dekh paa rahi thi..




So thik se dekhne ke liye thodi age hui aur jhuki... Isi waqt Aslam ne apni kohni Kamya ke boobs pe laga di.. Jo side se uske bobe ko

daba raha tha.. Kamya ek dam se darr kar sidhi khadi ho gai...Aslam janta tha ki Kamya kyn sidhi ho gai.. Par usne jaise kuch kiya hi na

ho waise kaha..

"Kyn dekh liya na kya likha hai?"

"Nahi wo darasal.. "

Kamya Aslam ko sahi baat bata na pai.. Wo Aslam ko sharminda nahi karna chah rahi thi.. Wo soch rahi thi ke Aslam ki kohni anjane

mai uske bobe ko chu gai hai..

"Kyun kya huva... maine kya likha hai ye padhne se dar lag raha hai?"

"Nahi.. Esi koi baat nahi hai.. Wo darasal mujhe chasme hai... Najdik ka dekhne mai thodi dikkat hoti hai Aur ye to thode chote shabd

hai... Padh nahi pai mai"

"Ohh.. to tu chasme pehanti kyn nahi hai..? "

"Wo mujhe pasand nahi hai..."

"Ek dam mast lagegi jab tu chasme pehnegi... Teri khubsoorti ko wo badhaega hi... kam nahi karega.. Dekh mere samne to tu chasme

pehan hi sakti hai.. Mai bhi to dekhu tu lagti kaisi hai chasme mai ?"

"Thik hai.. Age se mai pehan lungi thik hai.. Abhi nahi layi hu mai...Kal ghar par aaoge tab dikhaungi.. OK? Ab zara dekhne do tumne

mera naam kya save kiya hai?"

"To dekh le thoda najdik aake"

Aslam ne haste huye kaha

Kamya ko laga mujhe ye padhna hi padega... Varna Aslam ko bura lagega..( Aslam ko bura lagega? Pata nahi kyn par Kamya kuch

chije karna chah rahi thi.. Chahe wo Aslam se khud ko chuwana kyn na ho...Uske liye ek naya anubhav tha... Ek naye ehsaas ka wo

maza lena chah rahi thi... Par wo khud ko age badha nahi paa rahi thi.. Uski sharm use rok rahi thi...Aur iss vajah se uska dimag ekdam

naye naye bahane uske samne pesh kar raha tha...)

Agar ye baat koi aur uske samne kehta to shayad wo usko padh kar ke use koi accha sa maswara deti... Par jab baat khud ki ho to

dimag wahi sochta hai jo use sahi lagta hai.. Aur sahi galat kai baar bemani lagta hai...

Kamya ne khud ko thoda age jhukaya... Aur phir se aslam ki kohni uske bobe ko dabane lage.. Par jaise kuch huva hi na ho wo thoda

aur jhuk kar number padhne ki koshish karne lagi..

Aslam Kamya ke nazuk bobe ko chukar khud ko kaise hosh mein tha ye sirf wahi janta tha... Uska man to kar raha tha ke Kamya ko

wahi nanga kar ke chod de.. Par usne khud ko roka... Uska maksaad bang karke ghadi do ghadi ka maja nahi tha.. Wo to wo kabhi be

utha sakta tha.. Par wo to iss bala ko apna gulaam banana chah raha tha... esa Gulam jo uske lund ke alawa kuch na soche.. Jo uske

kehne par kuch bhi kare... Uska hukam hi jiske liye sub kuch ho..

Aslam itna to samaj hi gaya tha ki Kamya ek ziddi ladki hai jo thodi bhavuk bhi hai... Bus agar dono bhavnaoko thik se handle kiya to

ye kuch bhi karegi... Aur ek baar iska sharm ka bandh toot gaya to iske jaisa maja use aur kahi nahi milega...

Aslam janta tha ke ek shadishuda padhi likhi aurat jiska ek gande insaan se chudna to chodo baat karna bhi badi baat hai...Agar ek

baar wo apni sharmohaya chod kar chudne par aa jay to badi badi randiyon ka dhandha band karva sakti hai..!!

Kamya ke liye bhi ye aasan nahi tha...Ek gair mard, wo bhi itna ganda ..jab wo uske boobe daba raha tha to ek ajeeb dar or chudasi ka

ehsaas rahi thi...


Use ye ehasas thodi bahot pasand to aa raha tha.. par wo ghabra bhi rahi thi..Uski sharm usko rok rahi thi... Uska dimag kaam karna

bandh kar chuka tha.. Wo tay nahi kar pa rahi thi ki wo kya kare... Bus kuch bhi kar kar wo number ko padh kar iss ehsaas ko khatam

karna chah rahi thi.. taki ye mamla dur ho !!??!!

Jab mushkil se Kamya ne dhyan lagaya to paya Aslam ne mobile me uska name likha tha 'Kamya RANDI".

Kamya ekdam se shock ho gai.. YE KYA!! Uska shock ek dam se gusse mai badal ne laga..

"Ye kya bakwass hai.. Ye tum nahi kar sakte.. Please ise thik karo"

"Kyun pasand nahi aya kya..? Tera wahi naam dala hai jo bulane ki tune ijadad di hai"

"Nahi... Tum ye phone mai nahi dal sakte.. Please nikal do isse"

"Dikkat kya hai..? Tune hi to kaha tha ki mai tujhe kuch bhi bula sakta hu... Ab kya

samsya hai?"

Kamya ek dam se khud ko zalil hota huva mehsoos kar rahi thi... Wo kabhi ye imagine bhi nahi kiya tha ke kisi ke phone mai wo ek

randi ke naam se save hogi.. !

Waise socha to usne ye bhi nahi tha ke koi use randi bulayega.. Wo bhi itna ganda insan.. Aur abhi to bahot kuch hona tha jo usne

kabhi sapne mai bhi nahi socha tha..

Usne apna gussa control kiya aur Aslam ko samjhane ki koshish karte huye kaha

"Please Aslam... Tum mujhe bulao waha tak thik hai.. Esse baat sirf humdono ke bich rahegi.. Par is tarah to ye koi bhi jaan jayega... Koi

bhi dekh sakta hai.. Meri ijjat ka bhi khayal karo please"

"Are tu kyu itna soch rahi hai.? Pehli baat ke mera phone mere alawa kisi ke hath mai nahi jata... Aur agar chala bhi gaya to kon

sochega ki Randi ke naam se jiska number save kiya hai wo tere jitni padhi likhi docter ka hoga? "

"Wo jo bhi ho.. Par please ye name change kar do please"

"Chal thik hai... Ye number mai kal jab tere ghar par aunga tab badal dunga.. Bus? Par aaj ki raat ye aise hi rehne de please"

"Wo kyn bhala.. Abhi kyun nahi?"

"Wo bhi tujhe kal bataunga.. Ab chalega na?"

Kamya ne socha isse bahas karna bekar hai..

"Par tumhe ye kal change karna padega... Thik hai?"

"Jaroor.. " Aslam ne ek muskaan ke sath kaha..

Aslam man mai soch raha tha ( Tera naam change to karunga, par change kar ke jo likhunga wo bhi tujhe kaha pasand ayega?)

"To phir kaal milte hai ??"

"Ha thik hai.. Mai kaal aajauga... "

Aslam kuch ruk kar phir bolta hai..

"Aur mujhe gussa aya to apni Rand ko phir fon karunga"

Kamya kuch nahi kehti (aur kehti bhi kya?) aur ek choti si smile de kar chalne lagti hai...

Aslam samajh chuka tha ki galiyo ka ab Kamya mana nahi karegi.. wo janta tha ki Kamya ab kisi bhi gandi baat ko sunne se koi parhej

nahi kargi.. Jo uske plan ke mutabik ek acchi baat thi...Ab iss baat ko thik se use karna tha.. Iss openess ko iss had tak badhana tha ki

wo Aslam ke chune par bhi koi appati na kare.. Aur tabhi to wo uska lund lene ke liye taiyaar hogi

Aslam piche sai Kamya ko jate huye dekh raha tha.. Chalte waqt uski lachakti hui gand dekh kar aslam ek pal ke liye madhosh hone

laga..


Uska lund phadphadane laga.. Upar se Kamya ka cream color sleeveless aur backless blouse, jisme ek 2 inch ki patti hi thi jo uski pith

par thi.. Ek kandha jo sari ka pallu liya hua tha uss par se niche kuch kam dikh raha tha kyun ki pallu bich mai aa raha tha.. Par dusri

side ka pura view kamar tak nanga tha sivay ek patli si blouse ki patti ke aur kamya ke lambe balo ke alawa... Aslam kamya ki gand ko

dekhata rehta hai.. (Haye sali..Iss gand mai apna musal to ghusana hi hai... Bus moka milne de..)

Thoda age jaa kar Kamya hath kar ke rickshaw ko rokti hai aur richshaw wale ko pata samjahti hai... Iss doran wo thodi jhukti hai aur

uski gand thodi bahar nikalti hai..



Aslam piche khada huva yahi dekh raha tha.. Wo apne lund ko Lungi ke upar se masalne lagta hai..Rickshaw wale se baat tay hone ke

baad Kamya Aslam ki taraf mudti hai use ek baar bye bolne ko ..




Par Aslam ko apne lund ko masalte dekh ek dam se wapas mud jati hai.. Wo soch nahi payi ke Aslam use dekh kar kuch kar raha hai..

Ya shayad khujli kar raha hai ?!!




Phir usne socha ( Nahi esa nahi hoga.. Sirf mera bharam hai... Pata nahi mai bhi kya kya soch rahi hu)

Wo dobara mud kar dekhti hai aur Aslam ko muskurata hua pati hai... Sidha khad huva Aslam ne apna lund masalna tabhi band kar

diya tha jab Kamya ek bar piche mud kar sidhi hui thi.. Wo apna mauka shuru hone se pehle hi nahi khona chah raha tha...

Aur sidhe khade Aslam ko dekh kar Kamya bhi apni pehli soch ko apna bharam man leti hai... Uska ek maan ye janta tha ki ye bharam

nahi tha.. Aslam sach mai apna lund hila raha tha.. Par dusra man jo Aslam ki madad karna chah raha tha.. Jo kisi tarah se Aslam ke is

gande mizaz ko thoda pasand karta tha wo Aslam ko nirdosh sabhit karna chah raha tha.. Aur aakhir mai Aslam ki side wala man hi

jeet jata hai.. kyun ki Kamya bhi yahi chah rahi thi..

Wo Rickshw wale ko age badhne ke liye kehti hai aur richshaw age badhne lagti hai.. Jate waqt wo rickshaw se Aslam ko dekh kar ek

baar muskurati hai.. Aslam bhi use jate huye dekh kar bye karta hai aur jate huye rickshaw ko dekh kar sochta hai..( Kal tak ka mai

kaise intejaar karunga Janeman?...kab teri choot ka pani chakhne ko milega? Kab mere lode ko tere moh ki garmi naseeb hogi.? Kab

mere lode ko teri choot ki diwaro ko choda karneka moka milega? ? Aur kab banegi tu meri Rand.??)

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