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Agar aap sabhi KO koi aapatti na ho to kya mai is stories KO aage badha Sakti hu specially Mr. Emprox_18 jee ki sahmati bahut zaruri hai atah ye nirnay aap sab par aap Jo bhi bolenge wahi Hoga is kahani ki emprox_18 jee ne shuru Kiya tha parantu lagta hai Kisi kaaran wash update Nahi de pa rahe hai
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Rita ki is siski ko sunke, main uske dil ki nirasha aur majboori ko mehsoos kar saka. Main sach mein puri koshish kiya tha. Yahan mera lund ka namardi ka rog toh theek ho gaya, lekin ab jaldi jhadne ki samasya shuru ho gayi. Ek mushkil khatam hui nahi ki doosri aa gayi. Kya yeh sab upar wale ki marzi hai?
Rita bathroom mein kulli karke wapas bistar par aayi aur chupchap mere paas let gayi. Ab uske chehre par woh nirasha nahi dikh rahi thi. Shayad bathroom mein usne apne jazbaat ko sambhal liya tha. Woh mere saamne koi na-carari nahi dikhana chahti thi.
“Rita, kya main bilkul bekaar hoon?” Apni abhi ki naakamyaad ko sochkar maine yeh baat kahi aur Rita ka ravaiya jaanna chaha.
“Nahi, Sameer, tum pehle se kahi zyada behtar ho. Tum bahut achhe ho. Bas thoda aur aaram karo, poora theek hona sirf waqt ki baat hai. Dil chhota mat karo, pyar. Main bahut khush hoon,” Rita mere seene se chipak kar dheere se boli. Main jaanta tha woh mujhe tassalli de rahi thi, uski baat dil se nahi thi, lekin phir bhi mera dil bhar aaya. Rita hamesha meri taraf itni khayal rakhti hai.
Rita ke chehre ki laali dheere-dheere utar gayi. Shayad uski bhadki hui hawas bhi thandi ho gayi thi. Thodi der baad mujhe uski saans ki awaaz sunayi di, jo ekdam regular thi. Shayad kal raat Pitaji ke ghar achhi neend nahi aayi thi, isliye aaj Rita jaldi so gayi aur gehri neend mein thi. Par sote hue uski bhaun kabhi-kabhi thodi si sikud jaati, jaise woh sapne mein bhi kisi uljhan mein ho. Rita ke masoom bacche jaisi soti hui shakal dekhkar, maine uske maathe par dheere se ek chumban diya.
Aadhi raat ko, bistar ke halke se hilne se meri neend khul gayi. Neend mein dooba hua tha, isliye maine sirf aankhen thodi si kholi. Dekha ki Rita chupke-chupke bistar se utar rahi thi, bahut dhyan se, jaise mujhe disturb nahi karna chahti. Main hairaan hua, Rita kya karne ja rahi hai? Itna chhupke kyun? Kya koi phone karne ya bahar ja rahi hai? Main jawab ka intezaar karne laga.
Rita bistar se utar kar dheere se bathroom mein chali gayi. Aah, toh toilet ja rahi thi. Itna dhyan se sirf isliye ki mujhe disturb na ho. Yeh sochkar mera dil garam ho gaya. Par yeh garmi poori tarah fail bhi nahi payi thi ki bathroom se ek halki si siski ki awaaz aayi.
“Umm…” Rita ki mithi siski bathroom se aayi. Yeh sunke mera dil zor se dhadka. Yeh kya ho raha hai? Kya Rita kisi ke saath chudai kar rahi hai? Ya khud apni choot se khel rahi hai? Aadhi raat ko koi mard mere ghar mein chhupke toh nahi aa sakta!
Main chupke se bistar se utra aur bathroom ke darwaze par kaan laga diya. Darwaze ke aar-par Rita ki siski ki awaaz saaf sunayi di, saath hi “zrrr zrrr” pani ki awaaz bhi. Shuru se lekar ab tak sirf Rita ki hi awaaz thi. Maine dheere se saans li. Matlab Rita akeli bathroom mein apni choot se khel rahi thi. Lagta hai Rita ki hawas din ba din badh rahi hai. Shaam ko maine uski choot mein aag laga di thi, jo ab tak thandi nahi hui. Uski choot abhi bhi tadap rahi thi, isliye woh aadhi raat ko chhupke apni choot ko shant karne lagi. Yeh sochkar mujhe apni kami mehsoos hui, main khud ko bilkul bekaar lagne laga.
Agli subah office mein jab thodi fursat mili, maine is waqt ke waakiyaat ke baare mein socha. Rita ke inkaar aur Pitaji ke ghar se door hone ki wajah se mera plan atak gaya tha. Ab aage kya karna hai, yeh samajh nahi aa raha tha. Kya Rita aur Pitaji ko sab kuch sach bata doon ki yeh sab maine hi plan kiya tha? Nahi, yeh nahi kar sakta, kyunki mujhe nahi pata woh dono yeh jaankar kya karenge. Aur kya woh meri baat par yakeen bhi karenge? Yeh bahut bada risk hai.
Saath hi, kal raat Rita ke saath chudai ke waqt apni naakamyaad yaad aayi. Pitaji se apni tulna karne laga toh dil mein ek jalan si hui. Mera lund Pitaji ke lund jaisa mota nahi hai, yeh toh fitrat ka farq hai, main isse badal nahi sakta. Par kya main tikao aur sakhti mein bhi Pitaji se peechhe hoon? Sochne laga toh laga ki chudai ke maamle mein main Pitaji se har maamle mein haar raha hoon—lund ka size, jhadne ki matra, tikao, sakhti—sab mein main peechhe hoon.
Tabhi mujhe yaad aaya ki Rita aur Pitaji ki pehli chudai wali raat, Pitaji ne meri di hui sex dawa khaayi thi. Uss raat Pitaji itne zor daar the, usme uss dawa ka bada haath tha. Toh kyun na main bhi apne liye waisi dawa loon? Rita ke saamne apni mardangi dikhaun aur apna swabhimaan wapas paaun?
Yeh sochkar, office ke khali waqt mein maine chhupke uss dawa ke bechne wale se online baat ki. Is dauraan usne apna stock phir se bhar liya tha. Maine usse apni haalat batayi. Chunki uske paas dawa khareedne wale bohot the, usse yaad nahi tha ki main kaun hoon. Maine bhi pehle wali baat nahi chhedi, taaki usse koi shak na ho, haalaanki aisa hone ki sambhavna bohot kam thi.
Par jab maine bataya ki meri sharirik bimari kafi serious hai, usne mujhe apni dawa na lene ki salah di. Usne kaha ki uski dawa lund aur choot ke hisson ko bohot uksati hai, jisse insaan ki chudai ki taakat apne charam par pahunch jati hai. Normal logon ke liye toh yeh theek hai, lekin meri jo kidney aur prostate ki bimari hai, usme yeh dawa lene se chhote waqt ke liye toh main apni chudai ki taakat ke charam par pahunch sakta hoon, lekin iske nateeje bohot khatarnaak ho sakte hain. Meri bimari aur badh sakti hai, shayad hamesha ke liye namardi ya banjhpan ho jaye, ya phir budhapa jaisa rog—prostate ka badhna—ho sakta hai.
Mujhe uski baat par thoda shak hua. Kya yeh sach hai? Maine usse apna shak bataya, toh woh thoda chidchida sa laga. Usne aakhir mein kaha ki woh toh bas dhandha karta hai, agar main zid karta hoon toh woh mujhe dawa bech dega, lekin koi bhi nateeja ka zimmedaar woh nahi hoga. Waise bhi uska dhandha gairkanooni hai, agar main police ke paas gaya toh uske dhandhe ka risk badh jayega. Isliye usne mujhe fayde aur nuksan samjha diye.
Yeh sochkar maine apne purane doctor ko phone kiya. Bathroom mein chhupke call kiya aur sab kuch poocha. Doctor ne bhi wahi baat kahi jo uss dawa wale ne kahi. Sex dawa nasha jaisi hai, lamba samay lene se iske bhi nuksan hote hain, bhale hi yeh nasha jaisa bura na ho. Aur waise bhi, chudai ke liye dawa lena koi lambi chauki baat nahi hai. Doctor ki yeh baat sunke maine apne liye dawa lene ka khayal chhod diya. Main ek pal ke maze ke liye apni zindagi ki khushi nahi ganwa sakta.
Poora din main udaas sa raha. Main hamesha khush rehne wala insaan hoon, par jab koi pareshani sulajh nahi rahi hoti, toh main achhi taraf sochne ki koshish karta hoon. Bhale hi meri bimari abhi bhi hai, lekin dheere-dheere aaram se yeh ek din theek ho jayegi. Aur waise bhi, meri yeh haalat ki wajah se Rita ki choot ki pyaas nahi bujh rahi, toh kya yeh Rita aur Pitaji ke plan ko aur aage badhane mein madad nahi karega? Jab Rita ki choot ki pyaas ek din hadd se zyada badh jayegi, tab main thodi si koshish karunga, aur sab kuch sambhav ho jayega. Yeh sochkar mera dil thoda halka ho gaya.
Kuch din baad, maine iss quarter ka kaam poora kar liya. Mera boss bohot khush hua. Maine iss mauke ka fayda uthaya aur usse quarterly chhutti maangi. Usne bade dil se mujhe 10 din ki chhutti de di. Ghar jaakar Rita ko bataya, toh woh bhi bohot khush hui. Auraton ko ghumna-firna bohot pasand hota hai, khaas kar safar karna. Rita ne pehle bhi mujhse safar ka zikr kiya tha, lekin meri chhutti ka intezaar tha. Ab yeh mauka aa gaya tha.
Maine aur Rita ne safar ka plan banaya. Humara mukhya manzil tha Ladakh, kyunki hum dono ko Ladakh ke pahad aur nadiyaan bohot pasand hain. TV par hi dekha tha, ab asal mein dekhne ka mauka mila. Hum dono bohot utsaahit the. Ticket khareed li, samaan taiyaar kiya.
Safar se pehle ki raat, main aur Rita Pitaji se milne gaye. Unhe bataya ki hum safar par ja rahe hain. Pitaji ke chehre par thodi si irshya dikhayi di, unhone humse kaha ki safar mein dhyan rakhna aur jaldi wapas aana. Par unki muskurahat mein ek jhoothi si baat thi. Mujhe pehle se sab pata tha, isliye main Pitaji ki aankhon mein chhupi udaasi ko saaf dekh saka. Unke janamdin ke baad se woh aur dubla ho gaye the, chehre aur haathon par jhurriyaan aur badh gayi thi. Us raat ke baad se Pitaji kafi budhe lagne lage the.
Pitaji ko kuch zaroori baatein samjha kar hum dono Tapu se wapas aa gaye. Pitaji ke paas ghar ki chaabi thi, agar koi zaroorat padi toh woh ghar aa sakte the. Safar ke dauraan Raj ki dekhbhaal meri saas karne wali thi. Sab kuch theek karke, main aur Rita plane mein baithkar apni manzil ki taraf chal pade.
Itne din baad safar par nikalne ka mauka mila tha. Rita, jo pehle udaas thi, ekdum khul gayi. Plane mein woh mujhse baatein karti rahi—kahan jayenge, kya khaayenge, kya khelenge, kahan rahenge. Kabhi magazine kholti, kabhi internet par search karti. Rita ka kaam karne ka tareeka bohot vyavasthit aur tez tha. Manzil par pahunchne se pehle hi usne plane mein sab kuch plan kar liya.
Ladakh pahunchkar humne hotel book kiya. Main thoda thak gaya tha, isliye bistar par letkar thodi der sochna chaha. Par thodi der baad Rita ne mujhe bistar se kheench diya aur raat ke nazare dekhne ke liye le gayi. Main thakan ke bawajood uske saath gaya. Kabhi shopping, kabhi chhote-mote khane, Rita bilkul bacchi jaisi ho gayi thi, idhar-udhar daudti, khelti, khush hoti. Rita ko ek chhoti si pari jaisa dekhte hue, mera dil khush ho gaya.
Is safar ka maqsad hi yeh tha ki Rita apne dil ke bojh ko thoda halka kar sake. Pitaji ke saath chudai ke baad se Rita ka dil bechain tha. Is safar se shayad uska dil thoda shant ho jaye, par kitna shant hoga, yeh toh pata nahi.
Hotel wapas aaye toh raat ke 11 baj chuke the. Main naha kar bistar par let gaya, kyunki main bohot thak gaya tha. Aankhen band ki aur sochne laga ki aaj safar ki pehli raat hai, Rita ke saath thodi si chudai karni chahiye. Par thakan ne mujhe hara diya aur main neend mein doobne laga.
Jab main neend mein tha, tabhi mujhe apni naak mein kuch gudgudi si hui, jaise koi cheez meri naak ko chhoo rahi ho. Meri hosh dheere-dheere wapas aayi, par aankhen abhi bhi band thi. Hosh aate hi mujhe laga ki kamre mein ek halka sa sangeet baj raha tha, ekdam romantic aur dheema.
Maine dheere-dheere aankhen kholi. Hotel ke kamre mein ek gulabi rang ki roshni thi. Hotel ka jhoomar alag-alag rang aur roshni badalne wala tha, isliye yeh gulabi roshni dekhkar mujhe koi hairani nahi hui.
Maine apni nazar bistar ke saamne wali khali jagah par daali. Sirf ek nazar dekha aur meri aankhen ekdum khul gayi. Jo maine dekha, us par mujhe yakeen na
hi hua. Meri nazar uss manzar se hat hi nahi rahi thi…
Rita ki is siski ko sunke, main uske dil ki nirasha aur majboori ko mehsoos kar saka. Main sach mein puri koshish kiya tha. Yahan mera lund ka namardi ka rog toh theek ho gaya, lekin ab jaldi jhadne ki samasya shuru ho gayi. Ek mushkil khatam hui nahi ki doosri aa gayi. Kya yeh sab upar wale ki marzi hai?
Rita bathroom mein kulli karke wapas bistar par aayi aur chupchap mere paas let gayi. Ab uske chehre par woh nirasha nahi dikh rahi thi. Shayad bathroom mein usne apne jazbaat ko sambhal liya tha. Woh mere saamne koi na-carari nahi dikhana chahti thi.
“Rita, kya main bilkul bekaar hoon?” Apni abhi ki naakamyaad ko sochkar maine yeh baat kahi aur Rita ka ravaiya jaanna chaha.
“Nahi, Sameer, tum pehle se kahi zyada behtar ho. Tum bahut achhe ho. Bas thoda aur aaram karo, poora theek hona sirf waqt ki baat hai. Dil chhota mat karo, pyar. Main bahut khush hoon,” Rita mere seene se chipak kar dheere se boli. Main jaanta tha woh mujhe tassalli de rahi thi, uski baat dil se nahi thi, lekin phir bhi mera dil bhar aaya. Rita hamesha meri taraf itni khayal rakhti hai.
Rita ke chehre ki laali dheere-dheere utar gayi. Shayad uski bhadki hui hawas bhi thandi ho gayi thi. Thodi der baad mujhe uski saans ki awaaz sunayi di, jo ekdam regular thi. Shayad kal raat Pitaji ke ghar achhi neend nahi aayi thi, isliye aaj Rita jaldi so gayi aur gehri neend mein thi. Par sote hue uski bhaun kabhi-kabhi thodi si sikud jaati, jaise woh sapne mein bhi kisi uljhan mein ho. Rita ke masoom bacche jaisi soti hui shakal dekhkar, maine uske maathe par dheere se ek chumban diya.
Aadhi raat ko, bistar ke halke se hilne se meri neend khul gayi. Neend mein dooba hua tha, isliye maine sirf aankhen thodi si kholi. Dekha ki Rita chupke-chupke bistar se utar rahi thi, bahut dhyan se, jaise mujhe disturb nahi karna chahti. Main hairaan hua, Rita kya karne ja rahi hai? Itna chhupke kyun? Kya koi phone karne ya bahar ja rahi hai? Main jawab ka intezaar karne laga.
Rita bistar se utar kar dheere se bathroom mein chali gayi. Aah, toh toilet ja rahi thi. Itna dhyan se sirf isliye ki mujhe disturb na ho. Yeh sochkar mera dil garam ho gaya. Par yeh garmi poori tarah fail bhi nahi payi thi ki bathroom se ek halki si siski ki awaaz aayi.
“Umm…” Rita ki mithi siski bathroom se aayi. Yeh sunke mera dil zor se dhadka. Yeh kya ho raha hai? Kya Rita kisi ke saath chudai kar rahi hai? Ya khud apni choot se khel rahi hai? Aadhi raat ko koi mard mere ghar mein chhupke toh nahi aa sakta!
Main chupke se bistar se utra aur bathroom ke darwaze par kaan laga diya. Darwaze ke aar-par Rita ki siski ki awaaz saaf sunayi di, saath hi “zrrr zrrr” pani ki awaaz bhi. Shuru se lekar ab tak sirf Rita ki hi awaaz thi. Maine dheere se saans li. Matlab Rita akeli bathroom mein apni choot se khel rahi thi. Lagta hai Rita ki hawas din ba din badh rahi hai. Shaam ko maine uski choot mein aag laga di thi, jo ab tak thandi nahi hui. Uski choot abhi bhi tadap rahi thi, isliye woh aadhi raat ko chhupke apni choot ko shant karne lagi. Yeh sochkar mujhe apni kami mehsoos hui, main khud ko bilkul bekaar lagne laga.
Agli subah office mein jab thodi fursat mili, maine is waqt ke waakiyaat ke baare mein socha. Rita ke inkaar aur Pitaji ke ghar se door hone ki wajah se mera plan atak gaya tha. Ab aage kya karna hai, yeh samajh nahi aa raha tha. Kya Rita aur Pitaji ko sab kuch sach bata doon ki yeh sab maine hi plan kiya tha? Nahi, yeh nahi kar sakta, kyunki mujhe nahi pata woh dono yeh jaankar kya karenge. Aur kya woh meri baat par yakeen bhi karenge? Yeh bahut bada risk hai.
Saath hi, kal raat Rita ke saath chudai ke waqt apni naakamyaad yaad aayi. Pitaji se apni tulna karne laga toh dil mein ek jalan si hui. Mera lund Pitaji ke lund jaisa mota nahi hai, yeh toh fitrat ka farq hai, main isse badal nahi sakta. Par kya main tikao aur sakhti mein bhi Pitaji se peechhe hoon? Sochne laga toh laga ki chudai ke maamle mein main Pitaji se har maamle mein haar raha hoon—lund ka size, jhadne ki matra, tikao, sakhti—sab mein main peechhe hoon.
Tabhi mujhe yaad aaya ki Rita aur Pitaji ki pehli chudai wali raat, Pitaji ne meri di hui sex dawa khaayi thi. Uss raat Pitaji itne zor daar the, usme uss dawa ka bada haath tha. Toh kyun na main bhi apne liye waisi dawa loon? Rita ke saamne apni mardangi dikhaun aur apna swabhimaan wapas paaun?
Yeh sochkar, office ke khali waqt mein maine chhupke uss dawa ke bechne wale se online baat ki. Is dauraan usne apna stock phir se bhar liya tha. Maine usse apni haalat batayi. Chunki uske paas dawa khareedne wale bohot the, usse yaad nahi tha ki main kaun hoon. Maine bhi pehle wali baat nahi chhedi, taaki usse koi shak na ho, haalaanki aisa hone ki sambhavna bohot kam thi.
Par jab maine bataya ki meri sharirik bimari kafi serious hai, usne mujhe apni dawa na lene ki salah di. Usne kaha ki uski dawa lund aur choot ke hisson ko bohot uksati hai, jisse insaan ki chudai ki taakat apne charam par pahunch jati hai. Normal logon ke liye toh yeh theek hai, lekin meri jo kidney aur prostate ki bimari hai, usme yeh dawa lene se chhote waqt ke liye toh main apni chudai ki taakat ke charam par pahunch sakta hoon, lekin iske nateeje bohot khatarnaak ho sakte hain. Meri bimari aur badh sakti hai, shayad hamesha ke liye namardi ya banjhpan ho jaye, ya phir budhapa jaisa rog—prostate ka badhna—ho sakta hai.
Mujhe uski baat par thoda shak hua. Kya yeh sach hai? Maine usse apna shak bataya, toh woh thoda chidchida sa laga. Usne aakhir mein kaha ki woh toh bas dhandha karta hai, agar main zid karta hoon toh woh mujhe dawa bech dega, lekin koi bhi nateeja ka zimmedaar woh nahi hoga. Waise bhi uska dhandha gairkanooni hai, agar main police ke paas gaya toh uske dhandhe ka risk badh jayega. Isliye usne mujhe fayde aur nuksan samjha diye.
Yeh sochkar maine apne purane doctor ko phone kiya. Bathroom mein chhupke call kiya aur sab kuch poocha. Doctor ne bhi wahi baat kahi jo uss dawa wale ne kahi. Sex dawa nasha jaisi hai, lamba samay lene se iske bhi nuksan hote hain, bhale hi yeh nasha jaisa bura na ho. Aur waise bhi, chudai ke liye dawa lena koi lambi chauki baat nahi hai. Doctor ki yeh baat sunke maine apne liye dawa lene ka khayal chhod diya. Main ek pal ke maze ke liye apni zindagi ki khushi nahi ganwa sakta.
Poora din main udaas sa raha. Main hamesha khush rehne wala insaan hoon, par jab koi pareshani sulajh nahi rahi hoti, toh main achhi taraf sochne ki koshish karta hoon. Bhale hi meri bimari abhi bhi hai, lekin dheere-dheere aaram se yeh ek din theek ho jayegi. Aur waise bhi, meri yeh haalat ki wajah se Rita ki choot ki pyaas nahi bujh rahi, toh kya yeh Rita aur Pitaji ke plan ko aur aage badhane mein madad nahi karega? Jab Rita ki choot ki pyaas ek din hadd se zyada badh jayegi, tab main thodi si koshish karunga, aur sab kuch sambhav ho jayega. Yeh sochkar mera dil thoda halka ho gaya.
Kuch din baad, maine iss quarter ka kaam poora kar liya. Mera boss bohot khush hua. Maine iss mauke ka fayda uthaya aur usse quarterly chhutti maangi. Usne bade dil se mujhe 10 din ki chhutti de di. Ghar jaakar Rita ko bataya, toh woh bhi bohot khush hui. Auraton ko ghumna-firna bohot pasand hota hai, khaas kar safar karna. Rita ne pehle bhi mujhse safar ka zikr kiya tha, lekin meri chhutti ka intezaar tha. Ab yeh mauka aa gaya tha.
Maine aur Rita ne safar ka plan banaya. Humara mukhya manzil tha Ladakh, kyunki hum dono ko Ladakh ke pahad aur nadiyaan bohot pasand hain. TV par hi dekha tha, ab asal mein dekhne ka mauka mila. Hum dono bohot utsaahit the. Ticket khareed li, samaan taiyaar kiya.
Safar se pehle ki raat, main aur Rita Pitaji se milne gaye. Unhe bataya ki hum safar par ja rahe hain. Pitaji ke chehre par thodi si irshya dikhayi di, unhone humse kaha ki safar mein dhyan rakhna aur jaldi wapas aana. Par unki muskurahat mein ek jhoothi si baat thi. Mujhe pehle se sab pata tha, isliye main Pitaji ki aankhon mein chhupi udaasi ko saaf dekh saka. Unke janamdin ke baad se woh aur dubla ho gaye the, chehre aur haathon par jhurriyaan aur badh gayi thi. Us raat ke baad se Pitaji kafi budhe lagne lage the.
Pitaji ko kuch zaroori baatein samjha kar hum dono Tapu se wapas aa gaye. Pitaji ke paas ghar ki chaabi thi, agar koi zaroorat padi toh woh ghar aa sakte the. Safar ke dauraan Raj ki dekhbhaal meri saas karne wali thi. Sab kuch theek karke, main aur Rita plane mein baithkar apni manzil ki taraf chal pade.
Itne din baad safar par nikalne ka mauka mila tha. Rita, jo pehle udaas thi, ekdum khul gayi. Plane mein woh mujhse baatein karti rahi—kahan jayenge, kya khaayenge, kya khelenge, kahan rahenge. Kabhi magazine kholti, kabhi internet par search karti. Rita ka kaam karne ka tareeka bohot vyavasthit aur tez tha. Manzil par pahunchne se pehle hi usne plane mein sab kuch plan kar liya.
Ladakh pahunchkar humne hotel book kiya. Main thoda thak gaya tha, isliye bistar par letkar thodi der sochna chaha. Par thodi der baad Rita ne mujhe bistar se kheench diya aur raat ke nazare dekhne ke liye le gayi. Main thakan ke bawajood uske saath gaya. Kabhi shopping, kabhi chhote-mote khane, Rita bilkul bacchi jaisi ho gayi thi, idhar-udhar daudti, khelti, khush hoti. Rita ko ek chhoti si pari jaisa dekhte hue, mera dil khush ho gaya.
Is safar ka maqsad hi yeh tha ki Rita apne dil ke bojh ko thoda halka kar sake. Pitaji ke saath chudai ke baad se Rita ka dil bechain tha. Is safar se shayad uska dil thoda shant ho jaye, par kitna shant hoga, yeh toh pata nahi.
Hotel wapas aaye toh raat ke 11 baj chuke the. Main naha kar bistar par let gaya, kyunki main bohot thak gaya tha. Aankhen band ki aur sochne laga ki aaj safar ki pehli raat hai, Rita ke saath thodi si chudai karni chahiye. Par thakan ne mujhe hara diya aur main neend mein doobne laga.
Jab main neend mein tha, tabhi mujhe apni naak mein kuch gudgudi si hui, jaise koi cheez meri naak ko chhoo rahi ho. Meri hosh dheere-dheere wapas aayi, par aankhen abhi bhi band thi. Hosh aate hi mujhe laga ki kamre mein ek halka sa sangeet baj raha tha, ekdam romantic aur dheema.
Maine dheere-dheere aankhen kholi. Hotel ke kamre mein ek gulabi rang ki roshni thi. Hotel ka jhoomar alag-alag rang aur roshni badalne wala tha, isliye yeh gulabi roshni dekhkar mujhe koi hairani nahi hui.
Maine apni nazar bistar ke saamne wali khali jagah par daali. Sirf ek nazar dekha aur meri aankhen ekdum khul gayi. Jo maine dekha, us par mujhe yakeen na
hi hua. Meri nazar uss manzar se hat hi nahi rahi thi…
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Jo manzar mere saamne tha, woh main zindagi bhar nahi bhool sakta. Kamra gulabi roshni se bharpoor tha, aur usmein Rita ekdum chamakti hui dikh rahi thi. Usne ek gulabi, transparent, chhoti si sexy dress pehni thi, jo dekhne mein itni uttejit karne wali thi ki dil dhadakne laga. Uske haath aur taange nangi thi, safed chamakti hui twacha, gehri cleavage, aur perfect curves – har cheez mere dil ko jhanjhor rahi thi. Uske patle kamar par ek safed ribbon bandha tha, jo itna nazuk tha mano abhi toot jayega. Yeh ribbon uske bade, gol chuchi ko aur bhi ubharta tha. Rita ki yeh dress itni chhoti thi ki jab woh ghumi, mujhe uske gulabi dress ke neeche uski pink chuchuk aur neeche kaali jhaanton wala jungle dikhayi diya.
Yeh sexy, uttejak dress Rita jaisi uttejak aurat par, pata nahi kitne mardon ka dil hila degi. Rita ke baal khule hue the, chehre par gulabi transparent veil tha, hoth laal jaise gulab, aur aankhein itni madhosh karne wali ki har ada mein uttejana aur jadoo tha. Rita ka yeh roop, bhale hi kitna nanga aur sexy tha, lekin usmein ek ajeeb si sundarta thi – woh sundar thi, par sasti nahi, uttejak thi, par besharm nahi. Yahi thi Rita ki asli kashish.
Yeh sexy dress Rita ne kab khareedi? Mujhe kyun nahi pata? Tab mujhe yaad aaya, jab hum safar par nikalne wale the, Rita ko ek mysterious parcel mila tha. Maine pucha tha ki kya hai, par usne chhupa liya aur kuch nahi bataya. Maine socha shayad koi stockings ya kapde honge, isliye dhyan nahi diya. Ab lagta hai us parcel mein yeh sexy dress thi. Kya yeh uska mujhe tohfa tha? Mera dimaag ab yeh sochne ke mood mein nahi tha, bas main us sundar manzar ko nihaarna chahta tha, kyunki aaj Rita mujhe ek bilkul alag, dilkash nazara de rahi thi.
Rita ki aankhein mujh par thi, har pal ek madhosh hasi ke saath. Woh dheere se nachne lagi. Rita ka dance toh professional level ka hai, maine usse kayi baar nachte dekha tha, lekin aaj yeh sexy dress aur veil ke saath, uska dance dekhkar meri saansein ruk si gayi. Meri jeebh sookh gayi, pasina chhootne laga, aur saansein Rita ke har ek thumke ke saath tez hoti gayi.
Dheere dheere, dance ka pehla hissa khatam hua, aur music ka main part shuru hua. Rita ke laal hoth khule, aur uski awaaz, jo jaise koi jharna beh raha ho, usmein se ek geet nikla. Rita ka dance toh lajawab tha hi, par uski awaaz bhi kisi professional singer se kam nahi. Uske madhosh karne wali awaaz, uske geet ke saath, aur uska woh pari jaisa nachna – sab kuch ekdum uttejak tha. Uske badan ke har ek harkat mein, us gulabi dress ke neeche uski chuchi aur gaand ka hilna, uski safed twacha ka chamakna, aur uski har ada ne mujhe ekdum behosh kar diya. Main bas wahi baitha raha, aankhein Rita se hata hi nahi paya.
Meri aankhein aur kaan dono ekdum madhosh ho rahe the. Rita ke hothon se ek sundar geet nikal raha tha:
**Nirash Nritya**, yeh ek purana geet tha, jo maine kabhi Rita ko gaate nahi suna. Rita ka yeh madhosh dance, uski swargiya awaaz, aur woh udaas geet ke bol – sabne mujhe ekdum dooba diya. Main khud ko rok nahi paya.
Rita gaati rahi, naachti rahi. Music dheemi thi, uska dance bhi dheema tha. Woh jaise dhuein mein naachti pari thi, ek aisi devi jo dharti ke kisi khane se nahi khaati. Har ek thumka itna sundar, itna natural tha, jaise paani ka behna. Rita ka yeh dance uski asli kshamata thi – music mein uska talent kisi bade singer se kam nahi, aur dance mein toh woh sabse aage thi.
Rita ka dance jaise jadoo tha – kabhi woh dheere se ghumti, jaise barf ke phool gir rahe hon, kabhi tez chalti, jaise koi darra hua naga. Uske haath neeche latakte, jaise ped ki patli daali, aur jab uski dress thodi si udti, toh mano badal uth rahe hon. Uski aankhein mujhe dekh rahi thi, har pal ek jadoo sa bikherti hui. Uska veil aur dress ka lehna, jaise koi devi apni saheliyon ke saath nach rahi ho. Music jab tez hui, toh Rita ki awaaz jaise moti aur jade ke tukdon ka takrana thi – chamakti, saaf, aur madhosh.
Rita ki aankhein mujh par thi, aur unmein ek ajeeb si uttejana aur jadoo tha. Main khud ko rok nahi paya, mera badan dheere dheere bistar ke kinaare khisakne laga. Main bas ek hi cheez chahta tha.
Jab mera pair zameen par laga, main abhi bistar se utha bhi nahi tha ki Rita ka dance aur geet apne charam par pahunch gaya. Woh ghumti hui meri taraf aayi, uska woh madhosh badan mujhse aur kareeb hota gaya. Jab woh dobara ghumi, toh woh mere bilkul paas thi. Jaise ek chidiya apne ghosle mein aati hai, uska sundar badan meri baahon mein sama gaya.
Us pal, jab uska naram, garam badan meri baahon mein aaya, mera chehra laal ho gaya. Main apne chehre ki garmi mehsoos kar sakta tha. Mera lund itna sakht ho chuka tha ki meri underwear mein ek bada sa tent ban gaya tha. Mujhe yakeen hai, mera lund aaj tak itna bada aur sakht kabhi nahi hua tha. Rita ke badan se aati halki si khushboo, uski gaand ka mere lund se takrana, aur uska woh madhosh badan jo music ke saath meri baahon mein hil raha tha – is sabne meri dil ki dhadkan do guna kar di. Main ekdum behaal ho gaya, samajh nahi aa raha tha kya karoon.
Rita jaise madhosh thi, par uska geet aur dance nahi ruka. Ab main samajh gaya, chahe baith jao, uske pari jaisa dance nahi rukta. Bas ab uska naram badan mere badan se chipak kar naach raha tha.
Meri ichchha ka aag jal chuka tha, mano main pagalpan mein doobne wala tha. Par main, jo ab tak behosh sa tha, kya karta? Bina soche, mere haath kab Rita ki patli, naram kamar par chale gaye, aur mera dil uske dance aur geet mein doob gaya.
Music ab bhi chal rahi thi, lekin Rita ka geet ruk gaya. Woh meri baahon se uthi, par uska badan ab bhi hil raha tha. Dance ab dheema ho gaya tha. Usne apne veil ko dheere dheere utarna shuru kiya, aur woh chehra, jo duniya ki aksar auraton ko sharminda kar de, mere saamne aaya. Main us chehre ko baar baar dekhna chahta tha. Rita ne apni jeebh baahar nikali, apne laal hothon ko chhati, aur apne haathon se apne sexy badan ko sehlane lagi. Uska S-shape badan us gulabi roshni wale kamre mein dheere dheere hil raha tha.
Rita kabhi apne hoth chhati, kabhi neeche ke hoth ko daanton se dabati. Mera badan kaamp raha tha, mere haathon ne bedsheet ko kas ke pakad liya, aur mera pasina galon se tapak kar zameen par gir raha tha. Rita ne dance band kar diya, aur dheere dheere meri taraf aayi. Usne apne bade, 34D chuchi ko apni dress ke upar se mere chehre par ragda. Uske chuchi ka khushboo meri naak mein ghus rahi thi, aur main mehsoos kar sakta tha ki uske nipples ab sakht ho chuke the. Rita bhi ab poori tarah se garam ho chuki thi.
Rita ka badan dheere se jhuka, uske geele hoth mere maathe par aaye, aur phir uski garam jeebh mere aankhon, naak, aur akhir mein mere hothon par. Mere sookhe hoth ab Rita ke chhatne se geele ho gaye.
Dheere dheere, Rita ne apni jeebh mere muh mein daali, aur usne mere muh mein khelna shuru kiya. Kabhi meri gadda chhati, kabhi upar ke taalu ko, aur akhir mein usne meri jeebh ko pakad liya. Ab main thoda hosh mein aaya, aur dheere se Rita ka saath dene laga. Waise toh main hamesha josh mein uska jawab deta, lekin aaj is naram music aur manzar mein, main yeh sundar manzar kharab nahi karna chahta tha.
Dheere dheere, Rita ne mujhe bistar par dhakel diya, aur hum dono ek lambi, geeli French kiss mein khoye rahe. Main bistar par let gaya, aur Rita ke haath mere seene par sehlte hue meri underwear tak aaye. Usne meri underwear utar di, aur main apne pair hila kar usse poori tarah utar diya.
Rita ke hoth ab mere se alag hue, lekin uski jeebh nahi ruki. Woh mere gale se hote hue mere nipples tak aayi. Woh meri chhati ko chhati, kabhi chhoti si chusai karti. Mera nipple bhi sakht ho gaya, aur mera lund toh ab itna bada aur sakht tha ki mano abhi phat jayega.
Rita ke hoth mere pet se hote hue akhir mein mere lund tak pahunch gaye. Usne turant mera lund muh mein nahi liya, balki apni jeebh ki jadoo se pehle mere lund ke ched ko chheda. Meri lund se pehle hi kaafi paani nikal chuka tha, lekin Rita ne bina kisi shikayat ke use chaat kar saaf kiya. Phir uski jeebh mere lund ke crown ke charon taraf ghumi, aur akhir mein poore lund par.
Rita ne mere poore lund ko chaat chaat kar geela kar diya. Main aankhein band nahi karna chahta tha, mujhe Rita ko dekhte rehna tha, taaki mujhe yakeen rahe ki yeh sab sapna nahi, haqeeqat hai. Is dauraan, Rita ki aankhein mujhse mili hui thi, uski aankhein madhosh, aur uski lambi palkein upar neeche ho rahi thi.
Aakhir mein, Rita ne mere andkosh tak chaat liya, meri jhaanton aur andkosh ko geela kar diya. Is waqt, mera badan aur dil dono ekdum santusht the. Chahe Pitaji ne Rita ke badan ka maza le liya ho, lekin yeh dance, yeh geet, aur yeh oral, yeh sab woh kabhi nahi anubhav kar paye. Yeh sab Rita ne mujhe diya, sirf mujhe.
Rita mere lund ko chaatti rahi, aur akhir mein usne poora lund muh mein le liya, aur dheere dheere chusne lagi. Pehle ke uttejana aur is shandaar oral ke baad, do minute mein hi main jhad gaya. Main yeh nahi chahta tha, lekin badan ka charam main rok nahi saka.
Rita ko shayad pehle se pata tha. Jab main jhada, usne apna muh mere lund se nahi hataya, aur maine uske muh mein hi jhad diya. Shayad is baar ka uttejana itna zyada tha ki meri jhadne ki matra bhi har baar se zyada thi.
Jab main jhad chuka, Rita ne mera lund chhod diya, aur usne mere lund ko ekdum saaf chhod diya.
Rita ki aankhein mujhe madhoshi se dekh rahi thi. Shayad usne pehle se soch rakha tha ki woh mujhe jaldi jhadne degi, isliye uske chehre par koi nirasha nahi thi. Usne apne hoth khole, aur mujhe apne muh mein mera veerya dikhaya. Jab maine dekh liya, toh maine socha woh bathroom jayegi gargle karne, lekin mere hairat mein, Rita ne mera veerya nigal liya, aur uske chehre par ek madhosh sa bhaav tha, jaise mera veerya koi swadisht cheez ho. Main janta hoon, mardon ka veerya badboodar hota hai, lekin Rita ka yeh bhaav sirf mujhe tasalli dene ke liye tha.
Is pal, mera dil Rita ke liye pyaar se bhar gaya. Usne mujhe, apne pati ko, nahi chhoda. Usne meri “ilaj” ke liye yeh sexy kapde khareede, mujhe khush karne ke liye itna kuch kiya. Aisi patni ke saath aur kya chahiye?
Abhi bhi dance aur geet ka jadoo mere dil mein tha, aur Rita ke veerya nigalne ka asar – is baar, jhadne ke baad bhi mera lund naram nahi hua, woh abhi bhi khada tha. Yeh dekhkar hum dono ke chehre par khushi chhayi, khaas kar Rita ki aankhein aansuon se bhar aayi, lekin usne kuch nahi kaha.
Rita ne yeh mauka nahi chhoda. Woh uthi, aur television cabinet ke paas gayi. Usne mujhe peeth dikha kar jhuk gayi, apne haathon se cabinet ko pakda, aur apni gaand ko upar utha diya. Uski choot ab mere saamne thi, aur uski transparent dress se main pehle hi janta tha ki usne neeche kuch nahi pehna.
Yeh pose dekhkar, Rita ne peeche mudkar ek madhosh hasi di, uski aankhein uttejana aur jadoo se bhari thi. Yeh doggy style, jo Rita pehle kabhi nahi chahti thi, aaj usne mere liye apnaya.
“Pati dev, aao, mujhe pyar karo…” Jaise abhi bhi “Nirash Nritya” ke music mein doobi ho, Rita ne mujhe us geet ke shabdon mein bulaya. Isse zyada uttejak baat kya ho sakti thi?
Main apna khada lund lekar dheere dheere Rita ki taraf badha…
Jo manzar mere saamne tha, woh main zindagi bhar nahi bhool sakta. Kamra gulabi roshni se bharpoor tha, aur usmein Rita ekdum chamakti hui dikh rahi thi. Usne ek gulabi, transparent, chhoti si sexy dress pehni thi, jo dekhne mein itni uttejit karne wali thi ki dil dhadakne laga. Uske haath aur taange nangi thi, safed chamakti hui twacha, gehri cleavage, aur perfect curves – har cheez mere dil ko jhanjhor rahi thi. Uske patle kamar par ek safed ribbon bandha tha, jo itna nazuk tha mano abhi toot jayega. Yeh ribbon uske bade, gol chuchi ko aur bhi ubharta tha. Rita ki yeh dress itni chhoti thi ki jab woh ghumi, mujhe uske gulabi dress ke neeche uski pink chuchuk aur neeche kaali jhaanton wala jungle dikhayi diya.
Yeh sexy, uttejak dress Rita jaisi uttejak aurat par, pata nahi kitne mardon ka dil hila degi. Rita ke baal khule hue the, chehre par gulabi transparent veil tha, hoth laal jaise gulab, aur aankhein itni madhosh karne wali ki har ada mein uttejana aur jadoo tha. Rita ka yeh roop, bhale hi kitna nanga aur sexy tha, lekin usmein ek ajeeb si sundarta thi – woh sundar thi, par sasti nahi, uttejak thi, par besharm nahi. Yahi thi Rita ki asli kashish.
Yeh sexy dress Rita ne kab khareedi? Mujhe kyun nahi pata? Tab mujhe yaad aaya, jab hum safar par nikalne wale the, Rita ko ek mysterious parcel mila tha. Maine pucha tha ki kya hai, par usne chhupa liya aur kuch nahi bataya. Maine socha shayad koi stockings ya kapde honge, isliye dhyan nahi diya. Ab lagta hai us parcel mein yeh sexy dress thi. Kya yeh uska mujhe tohfa tha? Mera dimaag ab yeh sochne ke mood mein nahi tha, bas main us sundar manzar ko nihaarna chahta tha, kyunki aaj Rita mujhe ek bilkul alag, dilkash nazara de rahi thi.
Rita ki aankhein mujh par thi, har pal ek madhosh hasi ke saath. Woh dheere se nachne lagi. Rita ka dance toh professional level ka hai, maine usse kayi baar nachte dekha tha, lekin aaj yeh sexy dress aur veil ke saath, uska dance dekhkar meri saansein ruk si gayi. Meri jeebh sookh gayi, pasina chhootne laga, aur saansein Rita ke har ek thumke ke saath tez hoti gayi.
Dheere dheere, dance ka pehla hissa khatam hua, aur music ka main part shuru hua. Rita ke laal hoth khule, aur uski awaaz, jo jaise koi jharna beh raha ho, usmein se ek geet nikla. Rita ka dance toh lajawab tha hi, par uski awaaz bhi kisi professional singer se kam nahi. Uske madhosh karne wali awaaz, uske geet ke saath, aur uska woh pari jaisa nachna – sab kuch ekdum uttejak tha. Uske badan ke har ek harkat mein, us gulabi dress ke neeche uski chuchi aur gaand ka hilna, uski safed twacha ka chamakna, aur uski har ada ne mujhe ekdum behosh kar diya. Main bas wahi baitha raha, aankhein Rita se hata hi nahi paya.
Meri aankhein aur kaan dono ekdum madhosh ho rahe the. Rita ke hothon se ek sundar geet nikal raha tha:
**Nirash Nritya**, yeh ek purana geet tha, jo maine kabhi Rita ko gaate nahi suna. Rita ka yeh madhosh dance, uski swargiya awaaz, aur woh udaas geet ke bol – sabne mujhe ekdum dooba diya. Main khud ko rok nahi paya.
Rita gaati rahi, naachti rahi. Music dheemi thi, uska dance bhi dheema tha. Woh jaise dhuein mein naachti pari thi, ek aisi devi jo dharti ke kisi khane se nahi khaati. Har ek thumka itna sundar, itna natural tha, jaise paani ka behna. Rita ka yeh dance uski asli kshamata thi – music mein uska talent kisi bade singer se kam nahi, aur dance mein toh woh sabse aage thi.
Rita ka dance jaise jadoo tha – kabhi woh dheere se ghumti, jaise barf ke phool gir rahe hon, kabhi tez chalti, jaise koi darra hua naga. Uske haath neeche latakte, jaise ped ki patli daali, aur jab uski dress thodi si udti, toh mano badal uth rahe hon. Uski aankhein mujhe dekh rahi thi, har pal ek jadoo sa bikherti hui. Uska veil aur dress ka lehna, jaise koi devi apni saheliyon ke saath nach rahi ho. Music jab tez hui, toh Rita ki awaaz jaise moti aur jade ke tukdon ka takrana thi – chamakti, saaf, aur madhosh.
Rita ki aankhein mujh par thi, aur unmein ek ajeeb si uttejana aur jadoo tha. Main khud ko rok nahi paya, mera badan dheere dheere bistar ke kinaare khisakne laga. Main bas ek hi cheez chahta tha.
Jab mera pair zameen par laga, main abhi bistar se utha bhi nahi tha ki Rita ka dance aur geet apne charam par pahunch gaya. Woh ghumti hui meri taraf aayi, uska woh madhosh badan mujhse aur kareeb hota gaya. Jab woh dobara ghumi, toh woh mere bilkul paas thi. Jaise ek chidiya apne ghosle mein aati hai, uska sundar badan meri baahon mein sama gaya.
Us pal, jab uska naram, garam badan meri baahon mein aaya, mera chehra laal ho gaya. Main apne chehre ki garmi mehsoos kar sakta tha. Mera lund itna sakht ho chuka tha ki meri underwear mein ek bada sa tent ban gaya tha. Mujhe yakeen hai, mera lund aaj tak itna bada aur sakht kabhi nahi hua tha. Rita ke badan se aati halki si khushboo, uski gaand ka mere lund se takrana, aur uska woh madhosh badan jo music ke saath meri baahon mein hil raha tha – is sabne meri dil ki dhadkan do guna kar di. Main ekdum behaal ho gaya, samajh nahi aa raha tha kya karoon.
Rita jaise madhosh thi, par uska geet aur dance nahi ruka. Ab main samajh gaya, chahe baith jao, uske pari jaisa dance nahi rukta. Bas ab uska naram badan mere badan se chipak kar naach raha tha.
Meri ichchha ka aag jal chuka tha, mano main pagalpan mein doobne wala tha. Par main, jo ab tak behosh sa tha, kya karta? Bina soche, mere haath kab Rita ki patli, naram kamar par chale gaye, aur mera dil uske dance aur geet mein doob gaya.
Music ab bhi chal rahi thi, lekin Rita ka geet ruk gaya. Woh meri baahon se uthi, par uska badan ab bhi hil raha tha. Dance ab dheema ho gaya tha. Usne apne veil ko dheere dheere utarna shuru kiya, aur woh chehra, jo duniya ki aksar auraton ko sharminda kar de, mere saamne aaya. Main us chehre ko baar baar dekhna chahta tha. Rita ne apni jeebh baahar nikali, apne laal hothon ko chhati, aur apne haathon se apne sexy badan ko sehlane lagi. Uska S-shape badan us gulabi roshni wale kamre mein dheere dheere hil raha tha.
Rita kabhi apne hoth chhati, kabhi neeche ke hoth ko daanton se dabati. Mera badan kaamp raha tha, mere haathon ne bedsheet ko kas ke pakad liya, aur mera pasina galon se tapak kar zameen par gir raha tha. Rita ne dance band kar diya, aur dheere dheere meri taraf aayi. Usne apne bade, 34D chuchi ko apni dress ke upar se mere chehre par ragda. Uske chuchi ka khushboo meri naak mein ghus rahi thi, aur main mehsoos kar sakta tha ki uske nipples ab sakht ho chuke the. Rita bhi ab poori tarah se garam ho chuki thi.
Rita ka badan dheere se jhuka, uske geele hoth mere maathe par aaye, aur phir uski garam jeebh mere aankhon, naak, aur akhir mein mere hothon par. Mere sookhe hoth ab Rita ke chhatne se geele ho gaye.
Dheere dheere, Rita ne apni jeebh mere muh mein daali, aur usne mere muh mein khelna shuru kiya. Kabhi meri gadda chhati, kabhi upar ke taalu ko, aur akhir mein usne meri jeebh ko pakad liya. Ab main thoda hosh mein aaya, aur dheere se Rita ka saath dene laga. Waise toh main hamesha josh mein uska jawab deta, lekin aaj is naram music aur manzar mein, main yeh sundar manzar kharab nahi karna chahta tha.
Dheere dheere, Rita ne mujhe bistar par dhakel diya, aur hum dono ek lambi, geeli French kiss mein khoye rahe. Main bistar par let gaya, aur Rita ke haath mere seene par sehlte hue meri underwear tak aaye. Usne meri underwear utar di, aur main apne pair hila kar usse poori tarah utar diya.
Rita ke hoth ab mere se alag hue, lekin uski jeebh nahi ruki. Woh mere gale se hote hue mere nipples tak aayi. Woh meri chhati ko chhati, kabhi chhoti si chusai karti. Mera nipple bhi sakht ho gaya, aur mera lund toh ab itna bada aur sakht tha ki mano abhi phat jayega.
Rita ke hoth mere pet se hote hue akhir mein mere lund tak pahunch gaye. Usne turant mera lund muh mein nahi liya, balki apni jeebh ki jadoo se pehle mere lund ke ched ko chheda. Meri lund se pehle hi kaafi paani nikal chuka tha, lekin Rita ne bina kisi shikayat ke use chaat kar saaf kiya. Phir uski jeebh mere lund ke crown ke charon taraf ghumi, aur akhir mein poore lund par.
Rita ne mere poore lund ko chaat chaat kar geela kar diya. Main aankhein band nahi karna chahta tha, mujhe Rita ko dekhte rehna tha, taaki mujhe yakeen rahe ki yeh sab sapna nahi, haqeeqat hai. Is dauraan, Rita ki aankhein mujhse mili hui thi, uski aankhein madhosh, aur uski lambi palkein upar neeche ho rahi thi.
Aakhir mein, Rita ne mere andkosh tak chaat liya, meri jhaanton aur andkosh ko geela kar diya. Is waqt, mera badan aur dil dono ekdum santusht the. Chahe Pitaji ne Rita ke badan ka maza le liya ho, lekin yeh dance, yeh geet, aur yeh oral, yeh sab woh kabhi nahi anubhav kar paye. Yeh sab Rita ne mujhe diya, sirf mujhe.
Rita mere lund ko chaatti rahi, aur akhir mein usne poora lund muh mein le liya, aur dheere dheere chusne lagi. Pehle ke uttejana aur is shandaar oral ke baad, do minute mein hi main jhad gaya. Main yeh nahi chahta tha, lekin badan ka charam main rok nahi saka.
Rita ko shayad pehle se pata tha. Jab main jhada, usne apna muh mere lund se nahi hataya, aur maine uske muh mein hi jhad diya. Shayad is baar ka uttejana itna zyada tha ki meri jhadne ki matra bhi har baar se zyada thi.
Jab main jhad chuka, Rita ne mera lund chhod diya, aur usne mere lund ko ekdum saaf chhod diya.
Rita ki aankhein mujhe madhoshi se dekh rahi thi. Shayad usne pehle se soch rakha tha ki woh mujhe jaldi jhadne degi, isliye uske chehre par koi nirasha nahi thi. Usne apne hoth khole, aur mujhe apne muh mein mera veerya dikhaya. Jab maine dekh liya, toh maine socha woh bathroom jayegi gargle karne, lekin mere hairat mein, Rita ne mera veerya nigal liya, aur uske chehre par ek madhosh sa bhaav tha, jaise mera veerya koi swadisht cheez ho. Main janta hoon, mardon ka veerya badboodar hota hai, lekin Rita ka yeh bhaav sirf mujhe tasalli dene ke liye tha.
Is pal, mera dil Rita ke liye pyaar se bhar gaya. Usne mujhe, apne pati ko, nahi chhoda. Usne meri “ilaj” ke liye yeh sexy kapde khareede, mujhe khush karne ke liye itna kuch kiya. Aisi patni ke saath aur kya chahiye?
Abhi bhi dance aur geet ka jadoo mere dil mein tha, aur Rita ke veerya nigalne ka asar – is baar, jhadne ke baad bhi mera lund naram nahi hua, woh abhi bhi khada tha. Yeh dekhkar hum dono ke chehre par khushi chhayi, khaas kar Rita ki aankhein aansuon se bhar aayi, lekin usne kuch nahi kaha.
Rita ne yeh mauka nahi chhoda. Woh uthi, aur television cabinet ke paas gayi. Usne mujhe peeth dikha kar jhuk gayi, apne haathon se cabinet ko pakda, aur apni gaand ko upar utha diya. Uski choot ab mere saamne thi, aur uski transparent dress se main pehle hi janta tha ki usne neeche kuch nahi pehna.
Yeh pose dekhkar, Rita ne peeche mudkar ek madhosh hasi di, uski aankhein uttejana aur jadoo se bhari thi. Yeh doggy style, jo Rita pehle kabhi nahi chahti thi, aaj usne mere liye apnaya.
“Pati dev, aao, mujhe pyar karo…” Jaise abhi bhi “Nirash Nritya” ke music mein doobi ho, Rita ne mujhe us geet ke shabdon mein bulaya. Isse zyada uttejak baat kya ho sakti thi?
Main apna khada lund lekar dheere dheere Rita ki taraf badha…
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Main dhire-dhire Rita ki taraf badha, is dauraan mera muh sookh raha tha. Jab se main aur Rita saath hain, maine pehli baar Rita ko itna madhosh aur sexy dekha tha. Haalanki hum dono ke beech kai baar chudai ho chuki thi, lekin aisi tadap aur jaldi pehli baar thi. Mere sharir ke saare senses ke stimulation se, mera lund poori tarah se khada raha.
Waise toh sirf kuchh meter ki doori thi, lekin mujhe laga jaise maine sadion ka safar tay kiya ho. Mera sharir kaanp raha tha, aur mere kadam bhi normal tarike se nahi chal rahe the. Dhire-dhire, main aakhir Rita ke peeche pahunch gaya. Main jaldi se apna lund uski choot mein nahi daala, balki pehle uske naram chootad ko haathon se dheere se sehlaya.
Jab se mujhe bimari hui thi, main apne sharir ko achhi tarah samajhta tha. Chahe muth maarni ho ya Rita ke saath chudai, main 5 minute se zyada tik nahi pata tha, aur woh bhi aisi situation mein jab Rita mujhe itna excite kar rahi thi. Haalanki main ek baar jhad chuka tha, aur normally doosri baar thodi der tak tikta hai, lekin phir bhi main guarantee nahi kar sakta tha ki main Rita ko satisfy kar paunga. Aakhir Rita ko mere pitaji jaise mazboot aadmi ne already chudai ka maza de diya tha. Jo shaks ek baar shahi khana kha chuka ho, usse kya tum phir se sada khana khila kar satisfy kar sakte ho?
Main Rita ke chikne chootad sehlate hue soch raha tha. Haalanki mere sharir mein pitaji jaisa genetic stamina nahi tha, lekin is waqt main pitaji se haar nahi sakta tha. Agar main fail hua, toh kya main Rita ke aaj ke efforts aur is sexy atmosphere ko barbaad nahi kar dunga? Kam se kam is baar mujhe Rita ko satisfy karna hi tha.
Ye sab sochne ke baad, maine faisla kiya ki abhi Rita ki choot mein lund nahi daalunga, kyunki mujhe mehsus ho raha tha ki mere lund ka supada already chipchipa pani chhod raha tha, aur meri excitement peak par thi. Sirf ye nazara dekhkar hi main jhadne ke kareeb tha, yeh dikhata hai ki Rita ne kitna sexy aur madhosh atmosphere banaya tha.
Dekhkar ke main sirf uske chootad sehla raha hoon aur lund nahi daal raha, Rita thodi bechain si ho gayi. Usne apne chootad ko dheere-dheere hilana shuru kiya, aur apna sar thoda piche mudkar, apne sexy honthon ko uksate hue mujhe jaise keh rahi thi, “Jaanu, ab tak shuru kyun nahi kiya?”
Maine sab kuch plan kar liya tha. Rita ke confused nazron ke beech, main neeche jhuka aur apna muh dhire-dhire uski choot ke kareeb le gaya. Jab se main aur Rita saath hain, maine kabhi uski choot nahi chati thi, kyunki mere dil mein ek hesitation thi. Haalanki yeh sex organs hain, lekin saath hi yeh excretion organs bhi hain, isliye mujhe hamesha thodi gandagi ka ehsaas hota tha. Lekin aaj ke is atmosphere mein, main apne dil ke saare barriers bhool chuka tha.
“Ahhh… haa…” Rita ke ek sukhad siskari ke saath, maine apne honthon se uski choot ko chum liya, aur apni jeebh ko uski choot ke andar tak ghused diya. Maine apne daant aur honthon se uski gulabi choot ke lips ko dheere se kaatna shuru kiya.
Maine pehle kabhi kisi ko choot nahi chati thi, lekin yeh pehli baar thi aur main jaise koi expert tha. Yeh maine kahan se seekha? Obviously, videos se, aur pitaji se, kyunki maine pitaji ko Rita ki choot chate hue kai baar dekha tha. Rita ki choot ke lips hamesha gulabi rahe hain, chahe kitni baar chudai hui ho, chahe usne bacha paida kiya ho, uski choot ka rang kabhi nahi badla.
Thodi der Rita ki choot chatne ke baad, mujhe laga ki choot chatna vaise nahi hai jaise main sochta tha. Maine socha tha ki choot mein se badboo ya gandi smell aayegi, lekin Rita ki choot bilkul fresh thi, shayad sirf Rita ki choot hi aisi hai.
Rita ki choot chatte waqt, mujhe yaad aaya ki haalanki yeh mera pehla time tha Rita ki choot chatne ka, lekin uski choot ka pehla taste pitaji ne liya tha. Rita ki choot aur gaand ko pitaji ne na jane kitni baar chata hoga. Aur Rita ne bhi pehli baar pitaji ko hi muh mein liya tha. Chahe choot chatna ho ya muh mein lena, main har baar pitaji se peeche tha. Yeh sochkar mere dil mein ek ajib si feeling aayi—jaln, ya shayad thodi si udaasi? Zaroor thi. Lekin meri soch ko Rita ki badhti hui siskariyon ne rok diya.
Main aur josh se uski choot chatne laga, aur Rita ki siskariyan bhi tez hoti gayi. Usne apne chootad aage-peeche karna shuru kar diya, jaise mere kisses ka jawab de rahi ho. Main ab Rita ki choot aur gaand ke beech bari-bari se apni jeebh ghumane laga. Dhire-dhire Rita ka sharir thartharane laga, shayad woh climax ke kareeb thi, kyunki choot chatne ka process lagbhag 5 minute se zyada ho chuka tha, aur choot chatna lund daalne se kahi zyada intense hota hai.
Jab mujhe laga ki Rita climax ke kareeb hai, maine turant choot chatna band kar diya. Jaise hi mera muh uski choot se hata, main ekdum se khada hua, aur Rita ki choot ke pani aur mere thook ki wajah se lubrication ka fayda uthate hue, maine ek hi jhatke mein apna lund uski choot mein daal diya. Lekin main pitaji jaisa deep insertion nahi kar saka.
“Ohh, jaanu, kitna maza aa raha hai…” Jaise hi maine lund daala, Rita ne apna sar uthaya aur siskariya lene lagi. Maine daalte hi jhatke dena shuru kar diya, kyunki main Rita ke badhte hue josh ka fayda uthana chahta tha, aur apni thodi si ego ko satisfy karna chahta tha.
“Thap thap thap,” main pitaji ki tarah apne kamar se Rita ke chootad par zor-zor se dhakke maarne laga, aur speed bhi kafi tez thi. Lekin mujhe apni kamzori ka ehsaas tha—mera lund chhota aur patla tha, isliye kabhi-kabhi zyada josh mein dhakke marte waqt lund Rita ki choot se nikal jata tha. Aur Rita ke chootad ki wajah se main apna lund poori tarah andar tak nahi daal pa raha tha. Rita ne bhi yeh notice kiya, aur usne apna upper body aur neeche jhuka diya, taki uska chootad aur upar uth sake, aur mera lund zyada se zyada andar ja sake. Lekin phir bhi, mera lund pitaji ke lund jaisa maza nahi de paya.
Har baar jab lund nikal jata, main jaldi se haath se lund pakadkar dobara daal deta. Apni yeh handapa dekhkar mujhe phir se pitaji se jalan aur inferiority feel hui. Pitaji aur Rita ke us ek baar ke chudai mein, pitaji ke dhakke itne bade aur tez the, aur “thap thap thap” ki awaaz itni loud thi, lekin ek baar bhi unka lund Rita ki choot se nahi nikla. Yeh thi pitaji ke bade aur mote lund ki taakat.
Main poori koshish se dhakke maar raha tha, yeh jaante hue bhi ki mere dhakke ka amplitude, intensity, lund ki lambai, motai, aur stamina—sab kuch pitaji se kam tha. Lekin main itni jaldi haar nahi maanna chahta tha.
Rita apni aankhein band karke aage-peeche hil rahi thi aur siskariya le rahi thi. Is baar Rita ki siskariya mere saath chudai ke dauraan sabse loud thi, lekin phir bhi pitaji ke saath uski ek baar ki chudai ke muqable mein yeh kuch bhi nahi thi. Pitaji ke saath Rita ki siskariya itni intense thi ki mujhe jalan aur envy dono hoti thi.
Kyunki main ek baar jhad chuka tha, is baar main thoda zyada der tak tik paya, lekin phir bhi 6 minute se zyada nahi chal paya. Jab jhadne ka waqt aaya, maine apni kamar ko Rita ke chootad se zor se sata diya, taki mera lund zyada se zyada andar ja sake, aur apne haathon se Rita ki chuchi ko zor se pakad liya.
Jab main jhada, tab Rita bhi climax tak pahunch gayi. Usne apna sar uthaya, uska sharir thoda thartharaya, “Ahhh…” usne ek climax wali siskari li, lekin yeh siskari pitaji ke saath uske climax wali siskari ke muqable mein kafi naram thi. Pitaji ke saath, Rita ki siskariya bohot high-pitched thi.
Kyunki main pehle hi ek baar jhad chuka tha, is baar meri mani ki matra bohot kam thi. Pehli dhaar mein sirf kuchh boondein nikli, aur doosri aur teesri dhaar toh bilkul khali thi. Mujhe saaf mehsus hua ki doosri aur teesri dhaar mein koi mani nahi nikli, jaise sirf hawa hi nikli ho, kyunki pehli baar mein hi meri saari mani kharch ho chuki thi.
Rita ka climax jaldi khatam ho gaya. Main uske peeth par letkar thodi der aaram kiya, phir apna bilkul naram ho chuka lund baahar nikaal liya. Mere kadam ladkhadate hue main bistar ke kinaare chala gaya. Is waqt mere paaon thodi si kamzori mehsus kar rahe the. Kya sach mein main, itna jawaan hote hue bhi, apne budhe pitaji se peeche reh gaya? Yaad hai, jab pitaji aur Rita ne us raat itni der tak chudai ki thi, aur jab pitaji kaam khatam karke apne kamre mein “bhaag” gaye, tab unke kadam kitne tez aur steady the. Aur main? Sirf thodi der mein hi mere paaon kamzor pad gaye.
Jab main bistar par baitha, Rita seedhi khadi ho gayi. Usne pehle se rakhe hue wet wipes se apni choot ko saaf karna shuru kiya, lekin do-teen baar saaf karne ke baad uski bhaun thodi si sikud gayi.
“Jaanu, tum khatam ho gaye?” Rita dheere-dheere mere paas aayi, uske chehre par abhi bhi thodi si laali thi, aur usne mujhse dheere se poochha.
Rita ke mere saath chudai ke baad bhi uske steady kadam dekhkar, mujhe yaad aaya jab pitaji ne pehli baar Rita ke andar jhada tha, tab Rita ke paaon itne kamzor ho gaye the ki woh farsh par gir gayi thi. Ek hi Rita, lekin pitaji ke saath chudai aur mere saath chudai ke results itne alag kyun the?
“Haan, khatam ho gaya, main jhad chuka hoon. Tum aise kyun poochh rahi ho?” Mujhe bada ajeeb laga ki Rita ne aisa kyun poochha.
“Tum jhad gaye, toh meri choot mein se mani kyun nahi nikal rahi?” Rita ne apni choot ki taraf dekha aur wet wipes se saaf karna jari rakha, lekin baar-baar saaf karne ke bawajood usme sirf uska pani tha, koi mani nahi.
Yeh dekhkar mujhe samajh aaya ki meri is baar ki mani itni kam thi ki woh sirf Rita ki choot ke beech mein hi reh gayi, aur itni kam thi ki woh turant baahar nahi nikli. Pitaji ke jhadne ke baad, Rita ki choot se mani ek fountain ki tarah baahar nikli thi. Yeh sochkar mujhe bada dhakka laga, aur maine dheere se ek lambi saans li.
Rita ko shayad ehsaas hua ki uske shabdon ne mujhe unintentionally hurt kiya, kyunki main abhi bhi poori tarah se theek nahi hua tha. Rita ki expectations shayad thodi zyada thi.
“Jaanu, dil chhota mat karo. Abhi tumne bohot achha kiya. Hum dono ki chudai mein maine bohot dino baad climax feel kiya, aur abhi main climax tak pahunchi. Yeh bohot badi progress hai. Bas dheere-dheere, tum poori tarah theek ho jaoge, yeh sirf waqt ki baat hai,” Rita ne meri udaasi dekhi aur jaldi se baat badal kar mujhe tasalli dene lagi.
Haalanki Rita sach mein climax tak pahunchi thi, lekin yeh sirf ek chhota sa climax tha. Pitaji ke saath uske climax ke muqable mein yeh kuch bhi nahi tha, kyunki pitaji ne toh har baar Rita ko itna intense climax diya tha ki uski choot se pani chhoot jata tha. Jab se maine Rita ki virginity li thi, maine kabhi usse chhootne (squirt) tak nahi pahunchaya. Agar pitaji ke saath wali chudai na dekhi hoti, mujhe pata bhi nahi tha ki Rita bhi chhoot sakti hai.
“Jaanu, dekho, tum sach mein jhad gaye!” Meri soch ko Rita ki ek khushi bhari awaaz ne toda. Usne mujhe wet wipe dikhaya, jisme beech mein thodi si mani ke nishaan the. Baat yeh thi ki hum dono ke baat karte waqt, thodi der mein meri thodi si mani gravity ke karan Rita ki choot ke baahar nikal aayi thi. Jaise usne “25,000 mile ka safar” kiya ho, meri thodi si mani aakhir Rita ki choot ke baahar aa gayi. Haalanki yeh sirf kuchh boondein thi, lekin Rita ki khushi dekhkar meri udaasi thodi kam ho gayi. Uski yeh khushi jhoothi nahi thi. Meri har chhoti si progress usse bohot khushi deti thi, aur yeh thi uski meri taraf se care aur pyar.
Haalanki mera sharir ab pitaji jaisa nahi tha, lekin Rita ka pyar, jo ab sirf mere liye tha, woh pitaji kabhi nahi pa sakte. Yeh sochkar mera dil thoda sukoon mein aaya, aur pitaji se jalan wali feeling se main baahar nikal aaya.
Jab main hosh mein aaya, toh dekha ki Rita wahan nahi thi. Bathroom se aati pani ki awaaz se mujhe pata chala ki woh apna sharir saaf kar rahi thi. Apne bilkul naram ho chuke chhote se lund ko dekhkar, mujhe pata tha ki Rita ko ab mujhse ek aur baar ki ummeed nahi thi, kyunki is baar maine pehle se kahi zyada achha perform kiya tha.
Raat ko, main aur Rita ek doosre se lipat kar so gaye. Rita ne wahi sexy skirt pehni thi, lekin usne veil nahi pehna tha. Main uski 34D chuchi ko sehlate hue dheere-dheere neend mein chala gaya. Raat ki thakan ki wajah se hum dono bohot gehri neend mein so gaye.
Agle kuchh dino tak, main aur Rita ne Ladakh ke saare pahaad aur nadiya ghoom li, aur jitna ho sake, Ladakh ke saare swadisht khane khaaye. Haalanki kharcha bohot hua, lekin hum dono ko laga ki yeh sab worth it tha. In dino ke tour ke dauraan, Rita ka mood poori tarah theek ho gaya, aur woh hamesha hasi-mazak karti rahi. Rita ke in dino ke efforts ki wajah se, mera sharir din-ba-din behtar hota gaya. Har raat main aur Rita chudai karte, lekin pehli raat ke climax ke alawa, agle kuchh dino mein maine Rita ko do baar aur climax dilaya, haalanki har baar yeh climax bohot mushkil se aaya. Baaki zyadatar chudai mein main fail raha. Rita ko climax dilane ke liye mujhe na jane kitna foreplay karna padta, aur uski choot chatne se mera muh dard hone lagta, tab ja kar Rita mushkil se ek baar climax tak pahunchti. Haalanki humari zyadatar chudai fail ho jati thi, lekin Rita meri performance se khush thi. Uske shabdon mein, “Dheere-dheere, jaldi kya hai?”
Tour ke dauraan, humne sirf ek baar pitaji ko phone kiya, jab hum Ladakh pahunche the, bas unhe safe arrival ke bare mein bataya. Uske baad humne koi call nahi kiya. Yeh hum dono ka ek tarah se pitaji se door rehna tha, kyunki hum sirf apna do logon ka world jeena chahte the. Hum pitaji ke liye chinta nahi karte the, kyunki woh itne bade hain, agar kuchh bhi hota, toh woh khud hume call karte.
Ab humara tour ka 7th day tha, aur sirf teen din bache the wapas jaane ke liye. Humne plan banaya ki bache hue teen dino mein bachi hui saari jagah ghoom lenge aur saare naye khane try karenge, taki yeh teen din aur bhi yaadgaar ho.
Lekin tabhi, ek sudden phone call ne humare tour ke plan par pani pher diya, aur hume wapas jaane ka plan pehle hi banana pada…
Main dhire-dhire Rita ki taraf badha, is dauraan mera muh sookh raha tha. Jab se main aur Rita saath hain, maine pehli baar Rita ko itna madhosh aur sexy dekha tha. Haalanki hum dono ke beech kai baar chudai ho chuki thi, lekin aisi tadap aur jaldi pehli baar thi. Mere sharir ke saare senses ke stimulation se, mera lund poori tarah se khada raha.
Waise toh sirf kuchh meter ki doori thi, lekin mujhe laga jaise maine sadion ka safar tay kiya ho. Mera sharir kaanp raha tha, aur mere kadam bhi normal tarike se nahi chal rahe the. Dhire-dhire, main aakhir Rita ke peeche pahunch gaya. Main jaldi se apna lund uski choot mein nahi daala, balki pehle uske naram chootad ko haathon se dheere se sehlaya.
Jab se mujhe bimari hui thi, main apne sharir ko achhi tarah samajhta tha. Chahe muth maarni ho ya Rita ke saath chudai, main 5 minute se zyada tik nahi pata tha, aur woh bhi aisi situation mein jab Rita mujhe itna excite kar rahi thi. Haalanki main ek baar jhad chuka tha, aur normally doosri baar thodi der tak tikta hai, lekin phir bhi main guarantee nahi kar sakta tha ki main Rita ko satisfy kar paunga. Aakhir Rita ko mere pitaji jaise mazboot aadmi ne already chudai ka maza de diya tha. Jo shaks ek baar shahi khana kha chuka ho, usse kya tum phir se sada khana khila kar satisfy kar sakte ho?
Main Rita ke chikne chootad sehlate hue soch raha tha. Haalanki mere sharir mein pitaji jaisa genetic stamina nahi tha, lekin is waqt main pitaji se haar nahi sakta tha. Agar main fail hua, toh kya main Rita ke aaj ke efforts aur is sexy atmosphere ko barbaad nahi kar dunga? Kam se kam is baar mujhe Rita ko satisfy karna hi tha.
Ye sab sochne ke baad, maine faisla kiya ki abhi Rita ki choot mein lund nahi daalunga, kyunki mujhe mehsus ho raha tha ki mere lund ka supada already chipchipa pani chhod raha tha, aur meri excitement peak par thi. Sirf ye nazara dekhkar hi main jhadne ke kareeb tha, yeh dikhata hai ki Rita ne kitna sexy aur madhosh atmosphere banaya tha.
Dekhkar ke main sirf uske chootad sehla raha hoon aur lund nahi daal raha, Rita thodi bechain si ho gayi. Usne apne chootad ko dheere-dheere hilana shuru kiya, aur apna sar thoda piche mudkar, apne sexy honthon ko uksate hue mujhe jaise keh rahi thi, “Jaanu, ab tak shuru kyun nahi kiya?”
Maine sab kuch plan kar liya tha. Rita ke confused nazron ke beech, main neeche jhuka aur apna muh dhire-dhire uski choot ke kareeb le gaya. Jab se main aur Rita saath hain, maine kabhi uski choot nahi chati thi, kyunki mere dil mein ek hesitation thi. Haalanki yeh sex organs hain, lekin saath hi yeh excretion organs bhi hain, isliye mujhe hamesha thodi gandagi ka ehsaas hota tha. Lekin aaj ke is atmosphere mein, main apne dil ke saare barriers bhool chuka tha.
“Ahhh… haa…” Rita ke ek sukhad siskari ke saath, maine apne honthon se uski choot ko chum liya, aur apni jeebh ko uski choot ke andar tak ghused diya. Maine apne daant aur honthon se uski gulabi choot ke lips ko dheere se kaatna shuru kiya.
Maine pehle kabhi kisi ko choot nahi chati thi, lekin yeh pehli baar thi aur main jaise koi expert tha. Yeh maine kahan se seekha? Obviously, videos se, aur pitaji se, kyunki maine pitaji ko Rita ki choot chate hue kai baar dekha tha. Rita ki choot ke lips hamesha gulabi rahe hain, chahe kitni baar chudai hui ho, chahe usne bacha paida kiya ho, uski choot ka rang kabhi nahi badla.
Thodi der Rita ki choot chatne ke baad, mujhe laga ki choot chatna vaise nahi hai jaise main sochta tha. Maine socha tha ki choot mein se badboo ya gandi smell aayegi, lekin Rita ki choot bilkul fresh thi, shayad sirf Rita ki choot hi aisi hai.
Rita ki choot chatte waqt, mujhe yaad aaya ki haalanki yeh mera pehla time tha Rita ki choot chatne ka, lekin uski choot ka pehla taste pitaji ne liya tha. Rita ki choot aur gaand ko pitaji ne na jane kitni baar chata hoga. Aur Rita ne bhi pehli baar pitaji ko hi muh mein liya tha. Chahe choot chatna ho ya muh mein lena, main har baar pitaji se peeche tha. Yeh sochkar mere dil mein ek ajib si feeling aayi—jaln, ya shayad thodi si udaasi? Zaroor thi. Lekin meri soch ko Rita ki badhti hui siskariyon ne rok diya.
Main aur josh se uski choot chatne laga, aur Rita ki siskariyan bhi tez hoti gayi. Usne apne chootad aage-peeche karna shuru kar diya, jaise mere kisses ka jawab de rahi ho. Main ab Rita ki choot aur gaand ke beech bari-bari se apni jeebh ghumane laga. Dhire-dhire Rita ka sharir thartharane laga, shayad woh climax ke kareeb thi, kyunki choot chatne ka process lagbhag 5 minute se zyada ho chuka tha, aur choot chatna lund daalne se kahi zyada intense hota hai.
Jab mujhe laga ki Rita climax ke kareeb hai, maine turant choot chatna band kar diya. Jaise hi mera muh uski choot se hata, main ekdum se khada hua, aur Rita ki choot ke pani aur mere thook ki wajah se lubrication ka fayda uthate hue, maine ek hi jhatke mein apna lund uski choot mein daal diya. Lekin main pitaji jaisa deep insertion nahi kar saka.
“Ohh, jaanu, kitna maza aa raha hai…” Jaise hi maine lund daala, Rita ne apna sar uthaya aur siskariya lene lagi. Maine daalte hi jhatke dena shuru kar diya, kyunki main Rita ke badhte hue josh ka fayda uthana chahta tha, aur apni thodi si ego ko satisfy karna chahta tha.
“Thap thap thap,” main pitaji ki tarah apne kamar se Rita ke chootad par zor-zor se dhakke maarne laga, aur speed bhi kafi tez thi. Lekin mujhe apni kamzori ka ehsaas tha—mera lund chhota aur patla tha, isliye kabhi-kabhi zyada josh mein dhakke marte waqt lund Rita ki choot se nikal jata tha. Aur Rita ke chootad ki wajah se main apna lund poori tarah andar tak nahi daal pa raha tha. Rita ne bhi yeh notice kiya, aur usne apna upper body aur neeche jhuka diya, taki uska chootad aur upar uth sake, aur mera lund zyada se zyada andar ja sake. Lekin phir bhi, mera lund pitaji ke lund jaisa maza nahi de paya.
Har baar jab lund nikal jata, main jaldi se haath se lund pakadkar dobara daal deta. Apni yeh handapa dekhkar mujhe phir se pitaji se jalan aur inferiority feel hui. Pitaji aur Rita ke us ek baar ke chudai mein, pitaji ke dhakke itne bade aur tez the, aur “thap thap thap” ki awaaz itni loud thi, lekin ek baar bhi unka lund Rita ki choot se nahi nikla. Yeh thi pitaji ke bade aur mote lund ki taakat.
Main poori koshish se dhakke maar raha tha, yeh jaante hue bhi ki mere dhakke ka amplitude, intensity, lund ki lambai, motai, aur stamina—sab kuch pitaji se kam tha. Lekin main itni jaldi haar nahi maanna chahta tha.
Rita apni aankhein band karke aage-peeche hil rahi thi aur siskariya le rahi thi. Is baar Rita ki siskariya mere saath chudai ke dauraan sabse loud thi, lekin phir bhi pitaji ke saath uski ek baar ki chudai ke muqable mein yeh kuch bhi nahi thi. Pitaji ke saath Rita ki siskariya itni intense thi ki mujhe jalan aur envy dono hoti thi.
Kyunki main ek baar jhad chuka tha, is baar main thoda zyada der tak tik paya, lekin phir bhi 6 minute se zyada nahi chal paya. Jab jhadne ka waqt aaya, maine apni kamar ko Rita ke chootad se zor se sata diya, taki mera lund zyada se zyada andar ja sake, aur apne haathon se Rita ki chuchi ko zor se pakad liya.
Jab main jhada, tab Rita bhi climax tak pahunch gayi. Usne apna sar uthaya, uska sharir thoda thartharaya, “Ahhh…” usne ek climax wali siskari li, lekin yeh siskari pitaji ke saath uske climax wali siskari ke muqable mein kafi naram thi. Pitaji ke saath, Rita ki siskariya bohot high-pitched thi.
Kyunki main pehle hi ek baar jhad chuka tha, is baar meri mani ki matra bohot kam thi. Pehli dhaar mein sirf kuchh boondein nikli, aur doosri aur teesri dhaar toh bilkul khali thi. Mujhe saaf mehsus hua ki doosri aur teesri dhaar mein koi mani nahi nikli, jaise sirf hawa hi nikli ho, kyunki pehli baar mein hi meri saari mani kharch ho chuki thi.
Rita ka climax jaldi khatam ho gaya. Main uske peeth par letkar thodi der aaram kiya, phir apna bilkul naram ho chuka lund baahar nikaal liya. Mere kadam ladkhadate hue main bistar ke kinaare chala gaya. Is waqt mere paaon thodi si kamzori mehsus kar rahe the. Kya sach mein main, itna jawaan hote hue bhi, apne budhe pitaji se peeche reh gaya? Yaad hai, jab pitaji aur Rita ne us raat itni der tak chudai ki thi, aur jab pitaji kaam khatam karke apne kamre mein “bhaag” gaye, tab unke kadam kitne tez aur steady the. Aur main? Sirf thodi der mein hi mere paaon kamzor pad gaye.
Jab main bistar par baitha, Rita seedhi khadi ho gayi. Usne pehle se rakhe hue wet wipes se apni choot ko saaf karna shuru kiya, lekin do-teen baar saaf karne ke baad uski bhaun thodi si sikud gayi.
“Jaanu, tum khatam ho gaye?” Rita dheere-dheere mere paas aayi, uske chehre par abhi bhi thodi si laali thi, aur usne mujhse dheere se poochha.
Rita ke mere saath chudai ke baad bhi uske steady kadam dekhkar, mujhe yaad aaya jab pitaji ne pehli baar Rita ke andar jhada tha, tab Rita ke paaon itne kamzor ho gaye the ki woh farsh par gir gayi thi. Ek hi Rita, lekin pitaji ke saath chudai aur mere saath chudai ke results itne alag kyun the?
“Haan, khatam ho gaya, main jhad chuka hoon. Tum aise kyun poochh rahi ho?” Mujhe bada ajeeb laga ki Rita ne aisa kyun poochha.
“Tum jhad gaye, toh meri choot mein se mani kyun nahi nikal rahi?” Rita ne apni choot ki taraf dekha aur wet wipes se saaf karna jari rakha, lekin baar-baar saaf karne ke bawajood usme sirf uska pani tha, koi mani nahi.
Yeh dekhkar mujhe samajh aaya ki meri is baar ki mani itni kam thi ki woh sirf Rita ki choot ke beech mein hi reh gayi, aur itni kam thi ki woh turant baahar nahi nikli. Pitaji ke jhadne ke baad, Rita ki choot se mani ek fountain ki tarah baahar nikli thi. Yeh sochkar mujhe bada dhakka laga, aur maine dheere se ek lambi saans li.
Rita ko shayad ehsaas hua ki uske shabdon ne mujhe unintentionally hurt kiya, kyunki main abhi bhi poori tarah se theek nahi hua tha. Rita ki expectations shayad thodi zyada thi.
“Jaanu, dil chhota mat karo. Abhi tumne bohot achha kiya. Hum dono ki chudai mein maine bohot dino baad climax feel kiya, aur abhi main climax tak pahunchi. Yeh bohot badi progress hai. Bas dheere-dheere, tum poori tarah theek ho jaoge, yeh sirf waqt ki baat hai,” Rita ne meri udaasi dekhi aur jaldi se baat badal kar mujhe tasalli dene lagi.
Haalanki Rita sach mein climax tak pahunchi thi, lekin yeh sirf ek chhota sa climax tha. Pitaji ke saath uske climax ke muqable mein yeh kuch bhi nahi tha, kyunki pitaji ne toh har baar Rita ko itna intense climax diya tha ki uski choot se pani chhoot jata tha. Jab se maine Rita ki virginity li thi, maine kabhi usse chhootne (squirt) tak nahi pahunchaya. Agar pitaji ke saath wali chudai na dekhi hoti, mujhe pata bhi nahi tha ki Rita bhi chhoot sakti hai.
“Jaanu, dekho, tum sach mein jhad gaye!” Meri soch ko Rita ki ek khushi bhari awaaz ne toda. Usne mujhe wet wipe dikhaya, jisme beech mein thodi si mani ke nishaan the. Baat yeh thi ki hum dono ke baat karte waqt, thodi der mein meri thodi si mani gravity ke karan Rita ki choot ke baahar nikal aayi thi. Jaise usne “25,000 mile ka safar” kiya ho, meri thodi si mani aakhir Rita ki choot ke baahar aa gayi. Haalanki yeh sirf kuchh boondein thi, lekin Rita ki khushi dekhkar meri udaasi thodi kam ho gayi. Uski yeh khushi jhoothi nahi thi. Meri har chhoti si progress usse bohot khushi deti thi, aur yeh thi uski meri taraf se care aur pyar.
Haalanki mera sharir ab pitaji jaisa nahi tha, lekin Rita ka pyar, jo ab sirf mere liye tha, woh pitaji kabhi nahi pa sakte. Yeh sochkar mera dil thoda sukoon mein aaya, aur pitaji se jalan wali feeling se main baahar nikal aaya.
Jab main hosh mein aaya, toh dekha ki Rita wahan nahi thi. Bathroom se aati pani ki awaaz se mujhe pata chala ki woh apna sharir saaf kar rahi thi. Apne bilkul naram ho chuke chhote se lund ko dekhkar, mujhe pata tha ki Rita ko ab mujhse ek aur baar ki ummeed nahi thi, kyunki is baar maine pehle se kahi zyada achha perform kiya tha.
Raat ko, main aur Rita ek doosre se lipat kar so gaye. Rita ne wahi sexy skirt pehni thi, lekin usne veil nahi pehna tha. Main uski 34D chuchi ko sehlate hue dheere-dheere neend mein chala gaya. Raat ki thakan ki wajah se hum dono bohot gehri neend mein so gaye.
Agle kuchh dino tak, main aur Rita ne Ladakh ke saare pahaad aur nadiya ghoom li, aur jitna ho sake, Ladakh ke saare swadisht khane khaaye. Haalanki kharcha bohot hua, lekin hum dono ko laga ki yeh sab worth it tha. In dino ke tour ke dauraan, Rita ka mood poori tarah theek ho gaya, aur woh hamesha hasi-mazak karti rahi. Rita ke in dino ke efforts ki wajah se, mera sharir din-ba-din behtar hota gaya. Har raat main aur Rita chudai karte, lekin pehli raat ke climax ke alawa, agle kuchh dino mein maine Rita ko do baar aur climax dilaya, haalanki har baar yeh climax bohot mushkil se aaya. Baaki zyadatar chudai mein main fail raha. Rita ko climax dilane ke liye mujhe na jane kitna foreplay karna padta, aur uski choot chatne se mera muh dard hone lagta, tab ja kar Rita mushkil se ek baar climax tak pahunchti. Haalanki humari zyadatar chudai fail ho jati thi, lekin Rita meri performance se khush thi. Uske shabdon mein, “Dheere-dheere, jaldi kya hai?”
Tour ke dauraan, humne sirf ek baar pitaji ko phone kiya, jab hum Ladakh pahunche the, bas unhe safe arrival ke bare mein bataya. Uske baad humne koi call nahi kiya. Yeh hum dono ka ek tarah se pitaji se door rehna tha, kyunki hum sirf apna do logon ka world jeena chahte the. Hum pitaji ke liye chinta nahi karte the, kyunki woh itne bade hain, agar kuchh bhi hota, toh woh khud hume call karte.
Ab humara tour ka 7th day tha, aur sirf teen din bache the wapas jaane ke liye. Humne plan banaya ki bache hue teen dino mein bachi hui saari jagah ghoom lenge aur saare naye khane try karenge, taki yeh teen din aur bhi yaadgaar ho.
Lekin tabhi, ek sudden phone call ne humare tour ke plan par pani pher diya, aur hume wapas jaane ka plan pehle hi banana pada…
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Subah-subah jab main aur Rita naha-dhoke breakfast ke liye nikalne wale the, tabhi bed pe rakha mera phone baj utha. Maine dekha, ek anjaan number tha, aur woh bhi mere hometown Haridwar se. Thodi si chinta hui, par maine call utha liya.
"Hello, kya aap Sameer ji hain?" Udhar se ek aadmi ki ghabrayi hui awaaz aayi.
"Haan, main hi Sameer hoon. Aap kaun?" Maine poochha.
"Main Hawa Bijli Company se bol raha hoon. Kya aapke Pitaji humare yahan kaam karte hain? N-013 island pe chowkidar hain?" Usne jaldi-jaldi poochha. Yeh sunke meri chhati dhadakne lagi. N-013, woh chhota sa island jahan Pitaji akela rehta tha. "N" ka matlab northern, aur "013" matlab 13th island.
"Haan, mere Pitaji wahi hain. Kya hua?" Maine apni awaaz ko sambhalte hue poochha, par andar se dar lagne laga.
"Kya aapke Pitaji ghar pe hain?" Usne seedha sawaal kiya.
"Ghar pe? Woh toh Tapu pe hote hain. Main aur Rita toh Ladakh mein ghoomne aaye hain. Batao, kya baat hai?" Yeh sunke meri dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi. Kya Pitaji ke saath kuch galat hua? Kya woh ghar wapas aa gaye?
"Please, jaldi se confirm kijiye ki aapke Pitaji ghar pe hain ya nahi. Bahut zaroori baat hai," usne bechaini se kaha.
"Pehle yeh batao, hua kya hai? Sab kuch saaf-saaf bolo!" Main thoda gussa bhi hone laga. Bina baat jaane main kaise kuch kar sakta tha? Kya pata Pitaji kisi wajah se company se chhup rahe hain?
Usne batana shuru kiya, "Aath din pehle humein mausam vibhag se khabar mili thi ki Tapu ke northern area mein ek hafte tak baarish, toofan, aur 7-level ka tufaan aayega. Humari company ke log Tapu pe rehte hain, isliye hum mausam vibhag ke saath kaam karte hain. Jab bhi aisa kharab mausam aata hai, hum apne logon ko wapas bula lete hain. Us din humne aapke Pitaji ko phone karke kaha tha ki Tapu chhodkar ghar chale jao, jab tak mausam theek na ho jaye. Kal ya parso tak mausam kharab rahega, isliye aaj subah humne Pitaji ko phone kiya ki do din baad kaam pe wapas aana hai. Lekin unka phone band hai. Hum unke diye hue address pe ghar bhi gaye, par wahan koi nahi mila. Darwaza koi nahi khol raha..."
Yeh sunke mera dil dhasak gaya. Jab main aur Rita Pitaji se milne island pe gaye the, tabhi unhein yeh notice mil chuka tha. Par unhone humein kuch nahi bataya. Shायद unhein laga ki yeh baat chhoti si hai. Par jab hum unse mile, unki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si udaasi thi, ek bechaini, ek thandi si bejanpan. Maine tab socha shayad main galat dekh raha hoon. Par ab yeh phone aane ke baad mera haath kaanpne laga, phone bhi girte-girte bacha.
Agar Pitaji ka phone band hai, aur woh ghar nahi gaye, toh ek hi matlab hai – woh abhi bhi us khali, nange island pe hain, jahan 5 din se toofan aur baarish ne tabahi machayi hai. Wahan na koi chhat, na koi diwar, bas khula maidan aur Pitaji akela. Mera dil ghabrane laga.
"Ruko, main ghar pe landline pe call karta hoon," maine us aadmi se kaha aur phone kaat diya.
Rita ne poochha, "Kya hua, Sameer?" Maine jaldi se usey saari baat samjhayi. Rita ke chehre pe bhi ghabrahat dikhne lagi, par woh apne aap ko sambhalne wali aurat hai. Usne kaha, "Tum ghar pe call karo, main apni maa ko phone karti hoon, shayad unhein kuch pata ho."
Maine ghar ke landline pe call kiya, par har baar sirf "durr-durr" ki awaaz aayi. Koi jawab nahi. Har ring ke saath mera dil jaise kisi ne hammer se thok diya ho. Kya Pitaji sabzi lene gaye honge? Ya shayad ghoomne? Par dil ke ek kone mein mujhe pata tha yeh soch bewakoofi hai. Maine Pitaji ke mobile pe bhi call kiya, par jaise company wale ne kaha, phone band tha.
Rita ne apni maa se baat ki. Usne bataya ki toofan aane se ek din pehle Pitaji Raj se milne gaye the. Unhone Raj ke saath pura din amusement park mein bitaya, usey dher saari mithaiyaan aur snacks kharide. Alvida kehte waqt Pitaji ki aankhon mein aansoon the, jaise woh Raj ko aakhiri baar dekh rahe hon. Rita ki maa ko yeh ajeeb laga, kyunki itni chhoti si mulaqat ke baad itna emosanal hona thoda ajeeb tha.
Yeh sunke mera dil aur bhi darr gaya. Jo baat main sochna nahi chahta tha, woh ab sach hoti dikh rahi thi. Agar Pitaji Tapu pe hi rahe, 5 din ke toofan aur baarish mein, phone band, koi contact nahi... main aur soch nahi paya. Maine jaldi se company wale ko phone kiya, saari baat batayi, aur fir main aur Rita ne ticket book karke wapas Haridwar ke liye nikalne ka faisla kiya.
Teen ghante baad, hum plane mein baithe, par Waha ka mausam itna kharab tha ki flight cancel ho gayi. Hum Dilli tak plane se gaye, fir wahan se train pakdi. Rita pura rasta chup thi, uske chehre pe guilt aur aansoon saaf dikh rahe the. Main bhi andar se toot chuka tha, par maine apne aap ko sambhala. Pitaji meri zindagi ka sabse bada hissa the, maa ke jaane ke baad woh hi mera sab kuch the. Main ab rona nahi chahta tha, mujhe abhi himmat dikhani thi.
Rita mujhe tasalli deti rahi, "Shayad Pitaji Tapu chhodkar kahin ghoomne gaye hon? Shayad unka phone kho gaya ho?" Par hum dono ko pata tha yeh baatein dil ko behlane ke liye hain. Agar phone kho bhi gaya hota, toh Pitaji kisi public phone se humein batate.
Shaam ko hum Ghar pahunch gaye. Taxi mein baithkar, maine khidki se baahar dekha. Baarish ki boondein khidki pe takra rahi thi, aur tez hawa ka shor darane laga. Shehar mein toh buildings hawa ko rok leti hain, par island pe? Wahan toh kuch bhi nahi, bas khula maidan aur Pitaji akela.
Ghar pahunchte hi maine darwaza khola, dil mein ek chhoti si ummeed thi ki Pitaji sofa pe baithe TV dekh rahe honge, aur humein dekhkar hairaan honge. Par ghar khali tha, ekdum saaf-suthra, jaise koi museum ho. Maine har kamre mein dekha – Pitaji ka bedroom, mera kamra, bathroom, balcony – par kahin koi nahi. Mera dil toot gaya.
Hum dono seedha Pitaji ki company gaye. Wahan ke manager se baat ki, unhone bhi ghabrahat dikhayi. Humne police ko bulaya, aur police ne fire brigade aur rescue team ko inform kiya. Hum sab nadi ke kinaare pahunche. Baarish aur hawa itni tez thi ki door tak kuch dikh nahi raha tha. Nadi ka pani badh chuka tha, aur hawa ka jhonka chehra thok raha tha.
Rescue team ne bataya ki 7-level ki hawa mein helicopter nahi ud sakta, aur bade jahaz bhi nahi chal sakte kyunki yeh khatarnak hai. Hamein ek din aur intezaar karna tha. Main nadi ki taraf dekhta raha, jahan Pitaji ka Tapu tha, par kuch dikh nahi raha tha. Baarish mujhe bheeg rahi thi, par mujhe thand ka ehsaas bhi nahi ho raha tha. Mera dil aur dimag bas Pitaji ke baare mein soch raha tha.
Kya Pitaji ko waqt hi nahi mila Tapu chhodne ka? Ya unhone jaan bujhkar wahan rukna chaha? Ya shayad... unhone apni zindagi khatam karne ka faisla kiya? Unki aankhon mein woh bejanpan, Raj ke saath woh alvida... sab kuch ek bura sapna lag raha tha.
Rita mere paas khadi thi, uske aansoon ruk nahi rahe the. Uske chehre pe guilt tha, shayad woh bhi yahi soch rahi thi ki Pitaji ne jaan bujhkar yeh sab kiya. Police aur company wale humein ghar jaane ko keh rahe the, par mera dil wahan se hat nahi raha. Agar Pitaji abhi bhi Tapu pe hain, toh kya woh zinda honge? Ya nadi ka pani unhein...
Rescue team ne kaha ki agar Pitaji island pe hain, toh zinda rehne ki ummeed bahut kam hai. Par main aur Rita ne haar nahi maani. Hum ghar wapas aaye, Rita ne ro-rokar khana banaya, par mujhe bhookh nahi thi. Usne mujhe zabardasti do bite khilaye.
Raat ko jab Rita kitchen mein thi, mujhe ek baat yaad aayi. Ghar ka CCTV! Maine jaldi se laptop khola aur footage dekha. Humare jaane ke pehle din Pitaji ghar aaye the. Unke haath mein ek file thi. Woh apne kamre mein gaye, aur file ko bed ke paas wali drawer mein rakha. Fir unhone ghar ko saaf kiya, jaise yeh unka aakhiri din ho. Unki nazar har cheez pe ruk rahi thi, jaise woh sab yaad rakhna chahte Ghar mein laga humara family photo dekha, aur unki aankhon mein har bhaav tha – pyar, udaasi, mohabbat...
Fir woh dheere se darwaza band karke chale gaye. Uske baad woh wapas nahi aaye. Maine laptop band kiya aur Pitaji ke kamre mein gaya. Unki drawer kholi, aur wahan woh file thi, ek brown envelope mein...
Subah-subah jab main aur Rita naha-dhoke breakfast ke liye nikalne wale the, tabhi bed pe rakha mera phone baj utha. Maine dekha, ek anjaan number tha, aur woh bhi mere hometown Haridwar se. Thodi si chinta hui, par maine call utha liya.
"Hello, kya aap Sameer ji hain?" Udhar se ek aadmi ki ghabrayi hui awaaz aayi.
"Haan, main hi Sameer hoon. Aap kaun?" Maine poochha.
"Main Hawa Bijli Company se bol raha hoon. Kya aapke Pitaji humare yahan kaam karte hain? N-013 island pe chowkidar hain?" Usne jaldi-jaldi poochha. Yeh sunke meri chhati dhadakne lagi. N-013, woh chhota sa island jahan Pitaji akela rehta tha. "N" ka matlab northern, aur "013" matlab 13th island.
"Haan, mere Pitaji wahi hain. Kya hua?" Maine apni awaaz ko sambhalte hue poochha, par andar se dar lagne laga.
"Kya aapke Pitaji ghar pe hain?" Usne seedha sawaal kiya.
"Ghar pe? Woh toh Tapu pe hote hain. Main aur Rita toh Ladakh mein ghoomne aaye hain. Batao, kya baat hai?" Yeh sunke meri dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi. Kya Pitaji ke saath kuch galat hua? Kya woh ghar wapas aa gaye?
"Please, jaldi se confirm kijiye ki aapke Pitaji ghar pe hain ya nahi. Bahut zaroori baat hai," usne bechaini se kaha.
"Pehle yeh batao, hua kya hai? Sab kuch saaf-saaf bolo!" Main thoda gussa bhi hone laga. Bina baat jaane main kaise kuch kar sakta tha? Kya pata Pitaji kisi wajah se company se chhup rahe hain?
Usne batana shuru kiya, "Aath din pehle humein mausam vibhag se khabar mili thi ki Tapu ke northern area mein ek hafte tak baarish, toofan, aur 7-level ka tufaan aayega. Humari company ke log Tapu pe rehte hain, isliye hum mausam vibhag ke saath kaam karte hain. Jab bhi aisa kharab mausam aata hai, hum apne logon ko wapas bula lete hain. Us din humne aapke Pitaji ko phone karke kaha tha ki Tapu chhodkar ghar chale jao, jab tak mausam theek na ho jaye. Kal ya parso tak mausam kharab rahega, isliye aaj subah humne Pitaji ko phone kiya ki do din baad kaam pe wapas aana hai. Lekin unka phone band hai. Hum unke diye hue address pe ghar bhi gaye, par wahan koi nahi mila. Darwaza koi nahi khol raha..."
Yeh sunke mera dil dhasak gaya. Jab main aur Rita Pitaji se milne island pe gaye the, tabhi unhein yeh notice mil chuka tha. Par unhone humein kuch nahi bataya. Shायद unhein laga ki yeh baat chhoti si hai. Par jab hum unse mile, unki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si udaasi thi, ek bechaini, ek thandi si bejanpan. Maine tab socha shayad main galat dekh raha hoon. Par ab yeh phone aane ke baad mera haath kaanpne laga, phone bhi girte-girte bacha.
Agar Pitaji ka phone band hai, aur woh ghar nahi gaye, toh ek hi matlab hai – woh abhi bhi us khali, nange island pe hain, jahan 5 din se toofan aur baarish ne tabahi machayi hai. Wahan na koi chhat, na koi diwar, bas khula maidan aur Pitaji akela. Mera dil ghabrane laga.
"Ruko, main ghar pe landline pe call karta hoon," maine us aadmi se kaha aur phone kaat diya.
Rita ne poochha, "Kya hua, Sameer?" Maine jaldi se usey saari baat samjhayi. Rita ke chehre pe bhi ghabrahat dikhne lagi, par woh apne aap ko sambhalne wali aurat hai. Usne kaha, "Tum ghar pe call karo, main apni maa ko phone karti hoon, shayad unhein kuch pata ho."
Maine ghar ke landline pe call kiya, par har baar sirf "durr-durr" ki awaaz aayi. Koi jawab nahi. Har ring ke saath mera dil jaise kisi ne hammer se thok diya ho. Kya Pitaji sabzi lene gaye honge? Ya shayad ghoomne? Par dil ke ek kone mein mujhe pata tha yeh soch bewakoofi hai. Maine Pitaji ke mobile pe bhi call kiya, par jaise company wale ne kaha, phone band tha.
Rita ne apni maa se baat ki. Usne bataya ki toofan aane se ek din pehle Pitaji Raj se milne gaye the. Unhone Raj ke saath pura din amusement park mein bitaya, usey dher saari mithaiyaan aur snacks kharide. Alvida kehte waqt Pitaji ki aankhon mein aansoon the, jaise woh Raj ko aakhiri baar dekh rahe hon. Rita ki maa ko yeh ajeeb laga, kyunki itni chhoti si mulaqat ke baad itna emosanal hona thoda ajeeb tha.
Yeh sunke mera dil aur bhi darr gaya. Jo baat main sochna nahi chahta tha, woh ab sach hoti dikh rahi thi. Agar Pitaji Tapu pe hi rahe, 5 din ke toofan aur baarish mein, phone band, koi contact nahi... main aur soch nahi paya. Maine jaldi se company wale ko phone kiya, saari baat batayi, aur fir main aur Rita ne ticket book karke wapas Haridwar ke liye nikalne ka faisla kiya.
Teen ghante baad, hum plane mein baithe, par Waha ka mausam itna kharab tha ki flight cancel ho gayi. Hum Dilli tak plane se gaye, fir wahan se train pakdi. Rita pura rasta chup thi, uske chehre pe guilt aur aansoon saaf dikh rahe the. Main bhi andar se toot chuka tha, par maine apne aap ko sambhala. Pitaji meri zindagi ka sabse bada hissa the, maa ke jaane ke baad woh hi mera sab kuch the. Main ab rona nahi chahta tha, mujhe abhi himmat dikhani thi.
Rita mujhe tasalli deti rahi, "Shayad Pitaji Tapu chhodkar kahin ghoomne gaye hon? Shayad unka phone kho gaya ho?" Par hum dono ko pata tha yeh baatein dil ko behlane ke liye hain. Agar phone kho bhi gaya hota, toh Pitaji kisi public phone se humein batate.
Shaam ko hum Ghar pahunch gaye. Taxi mein baithkar, maine khidki se baahar dekha. Baarish ki boondein khidki pe takra rahi thi, aur tez hawa ka shor darane laga. Shehar mein toh buildings hawa ko rok leti hain, par island pe? Wahan toh kuch bhi nahi, bas khula maidan aur Pitaji akela.
Ghar pahunchte hi maine darwaza khola, dil mein ek chhoti si ummeed thi ki Pitaji sofa pe baithe TV dekh rahe honge, aur humein dekhkar hairaan honge. Par ghar khali tha, ekdum saaf-suthra, jaise koi museum ho. Maine har kamre mein dekha – Pitaji ka bedroom, mera kamra, bathroom, balcony – par kahin koi nahi. Mera dil toot gaya.
Hum dono seedha Pitaji ki company gaye. Wahan ke manager se baat ki, unhone bhi ghabrahat dikhayi. Humne police ko bulaya, aur police ne fire brigade aur rescue team ko inform kiya. Hum sab nadi ke kinaare pahunche. Baarish aur hawa itni tez thi ki door tak kuch dikh nahi raha tha. Nadi ka pani badh chuka tha, aur hawa ka jhonka chehra thok raha tha.
Rescue team ne bataya ki 7-level ki hawa mein helicopter nahi ud sakta, aur bade jahaz bhi nahi chal sakte kyunki yeh khatarnak hai. Hamein ek din aur intezaar karna tha. Main nadi ki taraf dekhta raha, jahan Pitaji ka Tapu tha, par kuch dikh nahi raha tha. Baarish mujhe bheeg rahi thi, par mujhe thand ka ehsaas bhi nahi ho raha tha. Mera dil aur dimag bas Pitaji ke baare mein soch raha tha.
Kya Pitaji ko waqt hi nahi mila Tapu chhodne ka? Ya unhone jaan bujhkar wahan rukna chaha? Ya shayad... unhone apni zindagi khatam karne ka faisla kiya? Unki aankhon mein woh bejanpan, Raj ke saath woh alvida... sab kuch ek bura sapna lag raha tha.
Rita mere paas khadi thi, uske aansoon ruk nahi rahe the. Uske chehre pe guilt tha, shayad woh bhi yahi soch rahi thi ki Pitaji ne jaan bujhkar yeh sab kiya. Police aur company wale humein ghar jaane ko keh rahe the, par mera dil wahan se hat nahi raha. Agar Pitaji abhi bhi Tapu pe hain, toh kya woh zinda honge? Ya nadi ka pani unhein...
Rescue team ne kaha ki agar Pitaji island pe hain, toh zinda rehne ki ummeed bahut kam hai. Par main aur Rita ne haar nahi maani. Hum ghar wapas aaye, Rita ne ro-rokar khana banaya, par mujhe bhookh nahi thi. Usne mujhe zabardasti do bite khilaye.
Raat ko jab Rita kitchen mein thi, mujhe ek baat yaad aayi. Ghar ka CCTV! Maine jaldi se laptop khola aur footage dekha. Humare jaane ke pehle din Pitaji ghar aaye the. Unke haath mein ek file thi. Woh apne kamre mein gaye, aur file ko bed ke paas wali drawer mein rakha. Fir unhone ghar ko saaf kiya, jaise yeh unka aakhiri din ho. Unki nazar har cheez pe ruk rahi thi, jaise woh sab yaad rakhna chahte Ghar mein laga humara family photo dekha, aur unki aankhon mein har bhaav tha – pyar, udaasi, mohabbat...
Fir woh dheere se darwaza band karke chale gaye. Uske baad woh wapas nahi aaye. Maine laptop band kiya aur Pitaji ke kamre mein gaya. Unki drawer kholi, aur wahan woh file thi, ek brown envelope mein...
