Chapter 41: Main taiyar hoon… shayad…
Zain aur Ammi dono hadbada kar apne kapde pehenne lage. Ammi ne jaldi se apna kurta button kiya aur dupatta sambhala. Zain ne apni jeans aur t-shirt theek ki. Dono ke chehre abhi bhi garam the, saansein tez thi.
Tabhi main door par dastak phir se hui.
Zain (dheemi awaaz mein): “Main dekhta hoon…”
Woh living room ki taraf gaya aur darwaza khola. Saamne pados wali Aunty khadi thi; middle-aged, simple cotton suit mein, chehre par normal muskurahat.
Pados wali Aunty: “Beta Zain? Ammi ghar par hain? Main unse milne aayi thi…”
Zain ne jaldi se apna chehra normal banaya.
Zain: “Haan Aunty… Ammi andar hain. Aaiye.”
Usne Aunty ko andar aane diya. Ammi living room mein aa chuki thi. Unhone bilkul normal smile ke saath Aunty ko greet kiya.
Ammi: “Aaiye… baithiye. Chai laaun?”
Pados wali Aunty: “Nahi nahi, main bas aise hi milne aa gayi thi. Kaafi din huye aapse mulaqat nahi huyi.”
Zain ne ek nazar Ammi ki taraf dekhi. Dono ki aankhein mili. Unmein ek silent relief tha. Dono ne shukr ki saans li.
Aunty ne almost 20-25 minute baat ki. Normal ghar-parivar wali baatein. Phir woh chali gayi.
Jab darwaza band hua toh Ammi aur Zain dono ek dusre ki taraf dekhte reh gaye. Ghar mein phir se khamoshi chha gayi. Jo lamha unke beech ban raha tha, woh toot chuka tha.
Uske baad ke din aise hi nikal gaye. Abbu aksar ghar mein rehte the, Ayesha bhi ghar par hi hoti thi. Zain aur Ammi ko koi khaas private mauka nahi mila. Dono ke beech ek ankahee si bechaini toh thi, lekin woh dabi reh gayi.
Ayesha apne kamre mein bed par baithi thi. Uske saamne khula suitcase pada tha. Usne kuch kapde fold karke rakh liye the, lekin uska mann kahin aur tha.
Woh bohot khush thi.
Pura ek mahina Zain ke saath Mumbai mein bitana… yeh soch kar uske dil mein ek mitthi si bechaini ho rahi thi. Usne socha tha ki shayad is baar Zain unke rishte ko aage badhayega. Jo kuch bhi unke beech chhat par, ya us raat hua tha… usse aage le jayega. Uske dil mein ummeed thi ki Mumbai mein, Abbu aur Ammi ki nazar se door, woh dono ek dusre ke aur kareeb aa sakte hain.
Lekin usi ummeed ke saath ek gehra darr bhi tha.
Woh abhi bhi virgin thi.
Usne kai baar socha tha ki pehli baar dard hota hai… khoon nikalta hai… jism mein jalan hoti hai. Usne internet par bhi padha tha, doston se chhup-chhup ke suna tha. Yeh soch kar uska dil zor se dhadak jata tha. Usse darr tha ki agar usne Zain ko rok diya toh Zain dukhi ho jayega. Aur agar usne haan kar diya toh dard se woh khud sambhal nahi payegi.
Usse ek aur bada darr tha.
Agar kisi ko pata chal gaya toh?
Agar Abbu ko pata chal gaya… toh kya hoga? Ghar mein toofan aa jayega. Ammi kya sochengi? Log kya kahenge? Unka rishta… jo itna gehri aur chhupi hui mohabbat thi… sab kuch barbaad ho sakta tha.
Ayesha ne apne haath se apni chhati dabayi. Uske dil ki dhadkan tez thi.
Usne apne baal peeche kiye aur deep breath li. Uske chehre par khushi aur darr dono saaf dikhai de rahe the. Woh is kashmakash ke saath hi apna bag pack karti rahi.
Kal subah woh Zain ke saath Mumbai ke liye nikalne wali thi.
Ayesha (khud se, dheemi awaaz mein): “Main taiyar hoon… ya nahi… mujhe nahi pata. Lekin main Zain ko nahi khona chahti… main uske saath rehna chahti hoon…”
Agli subah ghar mein ek ajeeb si chup si chayi hui thi. Abbu office nikal chuke the. Ammi kitchen mein nasta bana rahi thi, lekin unka mann bilkul nahi tha. Ayesha apne kamre mein last minute packing kar rahi thi. Zain ne apna bag pehle se taiyar kar rakha tha. Zain dabe paon kitchen me aaya aur ammi ko pichhe se daboch liya...
Chapter 41: Main taiyar hoon… shayad…
Zain aur Ammi dono hadbada kar apne kapde pehenne lage. Ammi ne jaldi se apna kurta button kiya aur dupatta sambhala. Zain ne apni jeans aur t-shirt theek ki. Dono ke chehre abhi bhi garam the, saansein tez thi.
Tabhi main door par dastak phir se hui.
Zain (dheemi awaaz mein): “Main dekhta hoon…”
Woh living room ki taraf gaya aur darwaza khola. Saamne pados wali Aunty khadi thi; middle-aged, simple cotton suit mein, chehre par normal muskurahat.
Pados wali Aunty: “Beta Zain? Ammi ghar par hain? Main unse milne aayi thi…”
Zain ne jaldi se apna chehra normal banaya.
Zain: “Haan Aunty… Ammi andar hain. Aaiye.”
Usne Aunty ko andar aane diya. Ammi living room mein aa chuki thi. Unhone bilkul normal smile ke saath Aunty ko greet kiya.
Ammi: “Aaiye… baithiye. Chai laaun?”
Pados wali Aunty: “Nahi nahi, main bas aise hi milne aa gayi thi. Kaafi din huye aapse mulaqat nahi huyi.”
Zain ne ek nazar Ammi ki taraf dekhi. Dono ki aankhein mili. Unmein ek silent relief tha. Dono ne shukr ki saans li.
Aunty ne almost 20-25 minute baat ki. Normal ghar-parivar wali baatein. Phir woh chali gayi.
Jab darwaza band hua toh Ammi aur Zain dono ek dusre ki taraf dekhte reh gaye. Ghar mein phir se khamoshi chha gayi. Jo lamha unke beech ban raha tha, woh toot chuka tha.
Uske baad ke din aise hi nikal gaye. Abbu aksar ghar mein rehte the, Ayesha bhi ghar par hi hoti thi. Zain aur Ammi ko koi khaas private mauka nahi mila. Dono ke beech ek ankahee si bechaini toh thi, lekin woh dabi reh gayi.
Ayesha apne kamre mein bed par baithi thi. Uske saamne khula suitcase pada tha. Usne kuch kapde fold karke rakh liye the, lekin uska mann kahin aur tha.
Woh bohot khush thi.
Pura ek mahina Zain ke saath Mumbai mein bitana… yeh soch kar uske dil mein ek mitthi si bechaini ho rahi thi. Usne socha tha ki shayad is baar Zain unke rishte ko aage badhayega. Jo kuch bhi unke beech chhat par, ya us raat hua tha… usse aage le jayega. Uske dil mein ummeed thi ki Mumbai mein, Abbu aur Ammi ki nazar se door, woh dono ek dusre ke aur kareeb aa sakte hain.
Lekin usi ummeed ke saath ek gehra darr bhi tha.
Woh abhi bhi virgin thi.
Usne kai baar socha tha ki pehli baar dard hota hai… khoon nikalta hai… jism mein jalan hoti hai. Usne internet par bhi padha tha, doston se chhup-chhup ke suna tha. Yeh soch kar uska dil zor se dhadak jata tha. Usse darr tha ki agar usne Zain ko rok diya toh Zain dukhi ho jayega. Aur agar usne haan kar diya toh dard se woh khud sambhal nahi payegi.
Usse ek aur bada darr tha.
Agar kisi ko pata chal gaya toh?
Agar Abbu ko pata chal gaya… toh kya hoga? Ghar mein toofan aa jayega. Ammi kya sochengi? Log kya kahenge? Unka rishta… jo itna gehri aur chhupi hui mohabbat thi… sab kuch barbaad ho sakta tha.
Ayesha ne apne haath se apni chhati dabayi. Uske dil ki dhadkan tez thi.
Usne apne baal peeche kiye aur deep breath li. Uske chehre par khushi aur darr dono saaf dikhai de rahe the. Woh is kashmakash ke saath hi apna bag pack karti rahi.
Kal subah woh Zain ke saath Mumbai ke liye nikalne wali thi.
Ayesha (khud se, dheemi awaaz mein): “Main taiyar hoon… ya nahi… mujhe nahi pata. Lekin main Zain ko nahi khona chahti… main uske saath rehna chahti hoon…”
Agli subah ghar mein ek ajeeb si chup si chayi hui thi. Abbu office nikal chuke the. Ammi kitchen mein nasta bana rahi thi, lekin unka mann bilkul nahi tha. Ayesha apne kamre mein last minute packing kar rahi thi. Zain ne apna bag pehle se taiyar kar rakha tha. Woh dabe paaon kitchen me gaya aur ammi ko piche se daboch liya...
Woh ammi par bohot pyar barsa raha tha... unke jism se khel raha tha... Achanak kisike aane ki aahat huyi aur dono alag huye...
Woh ayesha thi. teeno ne saath baith kar nashta kiya... Nashte ke baad dono nikalne ko taiyar the.
Ammi unhe gate tak aayi. Unke chehre par muskurahat thi, lekin aankhon mein ek gehri udaasi saaf jhalak rahi thi. Unhone pehle Ayesha ko gale lagaaya.
Ammi (Ayesha ke baal sahlate hue): “Achhe se rehna… Zain ki baat sunna… aur khayal rakhna apna. Main roz baat karungi.”
Ayesha (thodi emotional hote hue): “Ji Ammi… aap bhi khayal rakhna. Main jald call karungi.”
Phir Ammi ne Zain ko gale lagaya. Unka haath uske peeth par thoda der tak raha. Unhone uske kaan ke paas dheemi awaaz mein kaha:
Ammi: “Uska khayal rakhna Zain… woh abhi bohot innocent hai. Koi laaparwahi nahi.”
Zain: “Ji Ammi. Main hoon na. Aap tension mat lijiye.”
Ammi ne uske maathe par kiss kiya. Unki aankhon mein halka sa namipan tha. Woh dono ko auto mein baithate hue haath hilaati rahi, jab tak auto gali se nikal nahi gaya.
Cab mein baithte hi Ayesha ne window se peeche dekh kar Ammi ko dekha. Ammi ab bhi gate par khadi thi, haath mein pallu liye hue.
Ayesha ne gehri saans li aur Zain ki taraf dekha. Uske chehre par khushi thi, lekin aankhon mein thoda darr bhi saaf dikhai de raha tha.
Zain ne uska haath pakad liya aur halka sa dabaaya.
Zain: “TFikr mat karo... Main saath hoon naa...”
Ayesha ne sirf sar hilaaya, lekin kuch nahi boli. Uska dil zor se dhadak raha tha; khushi se bhi, aur darr se bhi.
Flight me baith kar Ayesha ne window se bahar ki taraf dekha. Uske dil mein ek ajeeb sa ehsaas tha.
Woh jaa rahi thi apne bhai ke saath… lekin is safar ke baad shayad kuch bhi pehle jaisa nahi rahega.
Ammi ghar mein akeli khadi rahi. Unhe bilkul nahi pata tha ki unka beta, unki hi beti ke saath Mumbai mein kya kaarnama karne wala hai.
Dono Mumbai pohoch gaye. Mumbai ki garmi aur bheed ne Ayesha ko thoda overwhelm kar diya. Zain ne uska bag pakad liya aur dono taxi mein baith gaye. Flat pohochne mein almost ek ghanta lag gaya.
Flat mein aa kar dono ne pehle thoda rest kiya. Ayesha ne bathroom use kiya, face wash kiya aur living room ki window se bahar ka view dekha. Uske chehre par excitement saaf tha.
Ayesha: “Bhai… yeh ghar kitna clean hai. Main soch bhi nahi sakti thi ki aap akele itna clean ghar rakhte ho.”
Zain (muskurate hue): “Ab tum bhi yahin rehogi ek mahine. Aaram se so jao thodi der. Phir nikalte hain.”
Do ghante baad dono ready hokar bahar nikal gaye. Zain ne pehle Ayesha ko thoda sa city dikhaya. Ayesha har cheez ko dekh kar hairaan ho rahi thi. Itni bheed, itni energy, itna alag mahaul.
Phir woh ek bade shopping mall pohoch gaye.
Ayesha seedhe ethnic wear section mein chali gayi. Usne kai saare salwar suit uthaye aur Zain ko dikhane lagi.
Ayesha: “Bhai yeh wala dekho… yeh Ammi ko pasand aayega. Aur yeh wala simple hai…”
Zain ne un suits ko dekh kar sar hila diya.
Zain: “Nahi Ashu. Yahan aise kapde mat lo. Tum Mumbai mein ho. Thoda modern try karo.”
Usne usko western section ki taraf le gaya. Jeans, tops, short dresses, co-ord sets; Ayesha pehle toh sharma rahi thi, lekin dheere-dheere usne try karna shuru kar diya.
Ek light blue off-shoulder top aur low-waist shorts mein woh bilkul alag dikh rahi thi. Zain usko dekhte hi ruk gaya.
Zain (thoda low awaaz mein): “Bohot khoobsurat lag rahi ho…”
Ayesha ke gaal laal ho gaye. Usne mirror mein khud ko dekha. Pehli baar usne itna modern look try kiya tha. Woh khush toh thi, lekin andar se thoda darr bhi tha.
Ayesha: “Bhai… aise kapde Aligarh mein nahi pehen sakti main… log kya kahenge…”
Zain: “Isliye inhe yahi, Mumbai me hi chhod dena. Yahan pehenna. Wapas jaate time bag mein daal kar almarih me rakh dena.”
Ayesha ne thoda soch kar haan kar diya. Zain ne uske liye kai tops, ek black dress, aur ek denim jacket bhi le li. Jab Ayesha dusri taraf handbags dekh rahi thi, Zain ne quietly ek alag counter se ek deep maroon satin slip dress uthaya; short, soft, aur bohot elegant. Usne usey alag packet mein pack karwa liya. Ayesha ko pata bhi nahi chala.
Zain (andar hi andar): “Yeh aaj ka surprise uske liye hai…”
Shopping ke baad dono thak kar flat wapas aa gaye. Ayesha ke chehre par khushi thi, lekin uski aankhon mein ab bhi thoda sa tension saaf dikhai de raha tha.
Woh jaanti thi ki aaj raat kuch alag hone wala hai.
Ghar pohoch kar dono ne thodi der apne apne kamre me aaraam kiya… thodi der baad Ayesha uthi aur naye kapde dekhne lagi… Tabhi door par dastak huyi Ayesha ne darawaza khola, Samne Zain tha, uske haath me ek wrapped gift tha… Zain ne gift Ayesha ko dete huye kaha.
Zain: “Yeh tumhare liye hai. Aaj raat hum dinner par bahar jaa rahe hai… Main chahta hoon tum yeh pehno…”
Ayesha ne packet khola. Andar deep maroon satin slip dress thi; soft, short, aur bohot elegant. Uske haath thode se kaanp gaye.
Ayesha (sharmaate hue): “Bhai… yeh… yeh bohot short hai… main pehen paungi?”
Zain (muskurate hue): “ghabra kyu rahi ho… Tum wohi Ayesha ho jisne lucknow water park me bikini pehen kar mujhe surprise kar diya tha…
Ayesha (Sharmate huye): “Who baat kuch aur thi, wahan koi nahi tha… ek tarike se pura water park khali tha…”
Zain: “Yaha logo ko kisiki nahi padi, tum aisa hi samjho Pura Mumbai Lucknow ke water park ki tarah hai… Tum try toh karke dekho. Mujhe yakin hai tumhari body pe yeh dress bohot khoobsurat lagegi. Ab jaldi ready ho jao.”
Ayesha thoda hesitate karti hui bathroom chali gayi. Thodi der baad jab woh bahar aayi toh Zain ki saans ek pal ke liye ruk si gayi.
Maroon slip dress uske jism par bilkul perfect thi. Uski fair skin ke against colour aur bhi khil utha tha. Dress uski soft curves ko beautifully hug kar rahi thi. Uski lambi wavy hair open thi, lips pe halka pink lipstick tha, aur aankhon mein thoda sa kajal. Woh bilkul ek khoobsurat pari lag rahi thi; lekin uske chehre par thodi si bechaini bhi thi.
Ayesha (apne aap ko dekhte hue): “Bhai… main… main ajeeb feel kar rahi hoon. Itna open… Aligarh mein toh main aisa kuch nahi pehenti…”
Zain (uske kareeb aate hue, soft awaaz mein): “Yeh Aligarh nahi hai Ashu. Yahan sirf hum dono hain. Tum bohot khoobsurat lag rahi ho… bilkul perfect.”
Ayesha ke gaal laal ho gaye. Usne neeche dekh liya.
Thodi der baad dono restaurant nikal gaye. Zain ne ek quiet, romantic restaurant choose kiya tha; soft lights, candle on the table, low music. Unhone window side table liya. Ayesha thodi nervous thi, lekin Zain ke saath baith kar usey thoda sukoon mila.
Dinner ke dauran Zain usse baatein karta raha; thodi romantic aatien, phir kuch colleges ki baat, Mumbai, future plans. Ayesha dheere-dheere relax hone lagi. Candle ki roshni mein uska chehra aur bhi soft aur khoobsurat lag raha tha. Kabhi-kabhi unki nazar milti toh Ayesha sharma kar aankh chura leti.
Dinner ke baad jab woh car mein wapas ja rahe the, Ayesha ne window se bahar dekha. Uske dil ki dhadkan tez ho rahi thi. Usne apne haath se apni chhati dabayi.
Woh samajh chuki thi.
Aaj raat… shayad uski zindagi ka sabse important pal hone wala tha. Usne Zain ki taraf dekha. Woh driving kar raha tha, calm aur confident. Ayesha ne gehri saans li aur apne aap se kaha;
Main taiyar hoon… shayad…
Lekin uske andar ka darr ab bhi bilkul khatam nahi hua tha.
Ghar ka darwaza band hote hi ghar mein ek alag si khamoshi chha gayi. Ayesha seedhe apne bedroom me chali gayi... Zain uske piche chala gaya... Bedrom me sirf AC ki halki si awaaz aa rahi thi. Ayesha thoda nervous khadi thi. Usne apne haath se maroon dress ke hem ko pakad rakha tha.
Zain ne uske kareeb jaakar uska haath pakad liya.
Zain (dheemi awaaz mein): “Ashu… tension mat lo.”
Ayesha ne upar dekh kar uski aankhon mein dekha. Uske aankhon mein darr bhi tha, aur ek gehri chahat bhi. Zain ne dheere se uska chehra apne haathon mein liya aur uske maathe par ek naram kiss kiya. Phir uski aankhon par. Phir uske gaal par.
Ayesha ki saansein tez hone lagi.
Zain ne uske lips ke kareeb aakar ruk gaya. Usne Ayesha ki aankhon mein dekha, jaise ijazat maang raha ho. Ayesha ne halka sa sar hila diya. Zain ne uske soft lips par apne lips rakh diye.
Pehla kiss bohot naram tha. Sirf lips ka touch. Phir dheere-dheere gehra hota gaya. Ayesha ne bhi jawab dena shuru kar diya. Uske haath Zain ke seene par aa gaye. Zain ne uski kamar pakad kar usko apni taraf khinch liya. Unke jism ek dusre se chipak gaye.
Kiss ab aur gehra ho gaya. Zain ki zubaan ne Ayesha ke lips ke beech rasta dhoondha. Ayesha ne sharmaate hue apne lips thode khole. Unki zubaanein ek dusre se mili. Ayesha ki ek halki si siski nikal gayi.
Ayesha (kiss ke beech, kaanpti awaaz mein): “Bhai… dheere…”
Zain (uske lips par hi bolte hue): “Hmm… bolti raho agar rukna ho…”
Zain ne uske baal peeche kiye aur uski neck par gehre, wet kisses karne laga. Ayesha ki gardan peeche jhuk gayi. Uske haath Zain ke baal mein chale gaye.
Zain ne uske kaan ke neeche, collarbone par, aur phir uske shoulder par kisses kiye. Usne maroon dress ke thin strap ko dheere se ek side se utara. Ayesha ki saans ruk si gayi.
Ayesha (sharmaate hue): “Bhai… light… thodi kam kar do…”
Zain ne bedside lamp ki light bilkul soft kar di. Ab room mein sirf ek halki si golden glow thi. Usne doosra strap bhi utar diya. Dress Ayesha ke soft shoulders se neeche khisakne lagi. Zain ne usko dheere se bed par bithaya aur khud uske saamne ghutnon ke bal baith gaya.
Zain uski gardan, collarbone aur chhati ko chume jaa raha tha...
Usne Ayesha ke dono haathon ko pakad kar uske honthon par kiss kiya. Phir usne dress ko aur neeche khisaya. Ayesha ab sirf apne panty mein thi. Uske medium, soft breasts ab aazaad the. Zain ne unhe dekhte hue gehri saans li.
Zain (dheemi, garam awaaz mein): “Tum bohot khoobsurat ho Ashu…”
Zain ne uski choochiyon ko sahlaana shuru kiya. Ayesha ki peeth thodi si mein hui. Ayesha ki soft, fair breasts aur pink nipples ab pehle se thode sakht the.
Zain ne ek breast ko apne haath mein liya aur uske nipple ko apne thumb se gently round kiya. Phir usne usko muh mein le liya.
Ayesha (halki siski ke saath): “Ahhh… bhai… aise mat karo… main… main sharma rahi hoon…”
Zain (uske breast se muh hata kar): “Sharmao mat. Main tumhara hoon… aur tum meri.”
Usne doosre breast ko bhi utni hi softness se choosa. Kabhi nipple ko zubaan se circle kiya, kabhi halka sa suck kiya. Ayesha ki saansein ab bilkul tez thi. Uske haath Zain ke sar par the, kabhi usko rokne ke liye, kabhi usko aur kareeb laane ke liye.
Zain ne uske pet par kisses kiye, navel ke around ghumne laga. Usne uski panty ke elastic mein ungliyaan daali aur dheere se neeche khisana shuru kiya. Ayesha ne apni taangein thodi si band kar li, lekin Zain ne unhe naramise se khola.
Ab Ayesha bilkul nangi thi. Zain ne uske pure jism ko apni aankhon se dekha; uski soft thighs, uski smooth chut, uski kaanpti saansein.
Usne uski inner thigh par kiss kiya. Phir doosri taraf. Ayesha ki taangein halki si kaanp rahi thi.
Ayesha (bohot dheemi awaaz mein): “Bhai… main dar rahi hoon… lekin… rukna mat…”
Zain ne uske liye jhuk kar uske lips par ek aur gehra kiss kiya. Room mein sirf unki saanson ki awaaz thi. Romance ab aur gehra hone wala tha.
Zain ne Ayesha ke nange jism ko ek baar phir apni aankhon se nihara. Uske soft breasts, kaanpti thighs, aur beech mein uski smooth, closed chut; sab kuch uske liye bilkul naya aur gehra tha. Usne Ayesha ke dono ghutnon ko dheere se failaya aur unke beech baith gaya.
Zain (uski inner thigh par kiss karte hue): “Bas feel karo Ashu… main tumhe dard nahi dunga… sirf achha feel karwana hai.”
Usne uski left inner thigh par gehre, wet kisses shuru kiye. Haule-haule upar ki taraf badhta gaya. Ayesha ki taangein thodi si tight ho rahi thi, lekin woh rok nahi rahi thi. Zain ne doosri thigh par bhi wahi treatment diya. Uske kisses ab uski chut ke bilkul kareeb aa gaye the.
Ayesha ne apna muh ek side kar liya. Uske gaal laal the, saansein tez thi.
Zain ne pehle uski chut ke upar wale soft hisse par apni naak aur honth feraye. Phir usne apni zubaan nikaali aur bilkul halka sa uski outer lips par lick kiya.
Ayesha (halki si kaanpti siski ke saath): “Ahhh… bhai… yeh… yeh kya kar rahe ho…”
Zain (uski chut ke upar se bolte hue): “Tumhara maza le raha hoon… bolna mat rok.”
Usne ab chut dono lips ke beech apni zubaan daali aur dheere se upar se neeche tak lick kiya. Ayesha ki kamar thodi si upar uth gayi. Zain ne uske hips ko pakad liya aur usko stable rakha. Usne ab aur gehraai se chaatna shuru kiya; kabhi flat tongue se pure lips ko, kabhi tip se beech ke sensitive hisse ko.
Ayesha ki chut dheere-dheere geeli hone lagi. Zain ko uska halka sa sweet taste mehsoos hua. Usne uski clit ke upar wale hood ko zubaan se hataaya aur directly clit par slow circles banane shuru kiye.
Ayesha (dono haath sheets ko pakadte hue): “Aaaahhh… bhai… wahan… ahhhh… dheere… bohot tezz feel ho raha hai…”
Zain ne uski baat maani. Usne speed kam ki, lekin pressure thoda badha diya. Usne clit ko apne honthon ke beech le kar halka sa suck kiya. Ayesha ki ek taang kaanp uthi. Usne Zain ke sar par haath rakh diya; na rokne ke liye, na aur dabaane ke liye… bas feel karne ke liye.
Zain ne ab ek ungli ko uski geeli chut ke entrance par feraya. Bohot dheere se usne sirf tip andar daali. Ayesha ki chut ne uski ungli ko tightly pakad liya.
Ayesha (aankhein band kiye hue): “Bhai… andar… thoda… ahhhh…”
Zain ne ungli ko bilkul dheere-dheere andar dhakela, jab tak uski pure ungli andar nahi chali gayi. Usne usko halka sa bahar nikaala aur phir andar kiya. Saath hi uski zubaan clit par kaam karti rahi. Ayesha ab bilkul geeli ho chuki thi. Uske ras ki awaaz halki-halki sunai de rahi thi.
Ayesha (madhosh si awaaz mein): “Bhai… main… main kya feel kar rahi hoon… ahhhh… aise hi… mat rukna…"
Zain ne doosri ungli bhi add kar di. Ab woh dono ungliyon se uski chut ko dheere-dheere chod raha tha, jabki uski zubaan uski clit ko continuously choos rahi thi aur chaat rahi thi. Ayesha ki kamar ab continuous move kar rahi thi. Uske breasts upar-neeche ho rahe the, nipples bilkul sakht.
Usne Ayesha ki ek taang ko apne shoulder par rakh liya taaki usko aur better access mil sake. Ab uski zubaan aur ungliyaan dono sync mein kaam kar rahi thi. Ayesha ki siskariyan tej ho gayi thi. Woh sheets ko itni zor se pakad rahi thi ki uske knuckles white ho gaye the.
Ayesha (bilkul tooti hui awaaz mein): “Bhai… main… mujhe kuch ho raha hai… ahhhh… rukna mat… please… aise hi…”
Zain ne speed thodi badha di. Usne ungliyon ko andar thoda curve karke uski upper wall ko ragda, aur clit ko zor se suck kiya. Ayesha ka pure jism ek pal ke liye tight ho gaya. Phir uski taangein kaanpne lagi. Usne Zain ke sar ko apni chut par dabaaya aur ek gehli, lambi siski nikaali.
Uske ras Zain ke muh aur chin par behne lage. Ayesha ka orgasm dheere-dheere utar raha tha. Uske jism mein ab bhi halki-halki thrills daud rahi thi.
Zain ne uski chut ko thoda aur chaata, uske ras ko saaf kiya, phir upar aaya. Usne Ayesha ke lips par uske hi taste ke saath kiss kiya. Ayesha abhi bhi tez saansein le rahi thi. Uske aankhon mein ab darr kam tha… jagah ek nayi, gehli si madhoshi ne le li thi.
Ayesha (kaampte hue): “Bhai… yeh… yeh bohot alag tha… main… main sambhal nahi pa rahi…”
Zain ne uske maathe par kiss kiya aur usko apni baahon mein le liya. Dono ke jism ab bhi garam the. Romance ab aur aage badhne wala tha.
Ayesha bed par nangi leti hui thi. Soft lamp ki golden roshni uski fair skin par gir rahi thi. Uski saansein tez aur thodi kaanpti hui thi. Gaal laal the, lips thode se khule hue, aur aankhein adhkhuli. Uske pure jism se ek halki, meethi si body ki khushboo aa rahi thi; soap aur uski natural scent ka mixture.
Zain uske bagal mein baitha tha. Usne apna t-shirt utar diya tha. Uske seene ki garami Ayesha ke kareeb se mehsoos ho rahi thi. Usne dheere se Ayesha ke baal uske chehre se hataaye. Ungliyon ko uske soft hair mein ghumate hue usne uske maathe par ek naram kiss kiya. Uske lips ki halki geelapan Ayesha ki skin par pad gayi.
Phir usne uske lips par kiss kiya. Pehla touch bohot halka tha; bas lips ka naram sa milna. Ayesha ke lips thode se kaanp rahe the. Zain ne dheere se pressure badhaya. Uske lips Ayesha ke soft, warm lips par dab gaye. Thodi der baad uski zubaan ne rasta dhoondha. Ayesha ke muh se ek bohot halki siski nikal gayi.
Ayesha: “Mmmhh… bbbbbbbbbbhhhhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.............”
Zain ne uske gale par wet kisses shuru kiye. Har kiss ke saath uski zubaan thodi der skin par ruki, uski garami aur soft texture ko feel karte hue. Ayesha ki gardan ki skin garam thi. Uske collarbone par jab Zain ke lips lage toh uski saans ek pal ke liye ruk si gayi. Uske muh se ek aur naram awaaz nikal gayi.
Ayesha: “Ahhh…”
Zain dheere-dheere uske breasts ke kareeb aaya. Usne pehle sirf dekha. Soft lamp light mein Ayesha ki medium, round breasts bilkul clear dikh rahe the. Pink nipples pehle se hi thode khade aur sensitive the. Unke around ki skin thodi si goosebumps se bhari hui thi.
Zain ne ek haath se uske left breast ko neeche se sahlaaya. Uski palm ki garami Ayesha ki soft, cool skin se mili. Usne bilkul halka pressure diya; jaise kisi bohot naazuk cheez ko sambhal raha ho. Ayesha ki kamar mein ek chhoti si hilchal hui. Uske muh se ek gehli siski nikal gayi.
Ayesha: “Mmmhh… ahhh…”
Zain ne apne thumb se uske nipple ko dheere se round kiya. Nipple ki tip uske thumb ke against soft aur thodi si sticky thi. Ayesha ki saans tez ho gayi. Uske pure upper body mein ek halki si kaamp si daud gayi.
Phir Zain ne jhuk kar uske left breast ke upar soft, wet kisses shuru kiye. Uske lips ki geelapan uski skin par chhoot jati thi. Pehle upar ki soft curve par, phir side par, phir dheere-dheere nipple ke bilkul kareeb. Jab usne finally nipple ko apne warm, geele lips ke beech liya toh Ayesha ki ek lambi, kaanpti siski nikal gayi.
Ayesha: “Aaaahhh… hhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm........"
Zain ne uske nipple ko muh mein le kar bilkul dheere se suck kiya. Uski zubaan ki garami aur wetness nipple ke tip par ghum rahi thi. Kabhi woh usko halka sa draw karta; jaise uska taste le raha ho; kabhi flat tongue se circle banata. Ayesha ke haath Zain ke sar par tight ho gaye. Uske ungliyan uske baal mein kas gayi. Uske muh se lagatar naram, gehle moans nikal rahe the.
Ayesha: “Ahhh… mmmhh… ahhh… aaaaaaarrrrrrrrraaaaaaaaaammmmmm ssssseeeeeeee........ pppppppplllllllleeeeeeeaaaaaaasssssseeeeeeee.....”
Zain ne uske left breast ko kaafi der tak isi tarah se pyar kiya. Usne usko haath se round shape mein sahlaaya; soft flesh uski ungliyon ke beech press hota, phir release hota. Nipple ko choosta, uske around ki garam skin ko chaatta. Ayesha ki skin ab uske kisses se thodi si geeli ho chuki thi. Uske moans mein ek soft, needy tone aa gaya tha.
Phir Zain ne doosre breast par shift kiya. Right side par bhi usne wahi narmi rakhi. Pehle soft, lingering kisses. Phir nipple ko lips ke beech le kar gentle, rhythmic sucking. Ayesha ki saansein ab short aur tez thi. Uske seene ka upar-neeche hona clear dikhai de raha tha. Uske moans thode aur gehre ho gaye the.
Ayesha: “Ahhh… ahhh… mmmhh…”
Zain ne dono breasts ko ek saath dono haathon mein le liya. Usne unhe gently press kiya, upar ki taraf lift kiya, aur apne thumbs se dono nipples ko ek saath slow circles mein ghumaya. Nipples uske thumbs ke against hard aur sensitive the. Phir usne baari-baari se dono ko muh mein liya; kabhi left, kabhi right; har baar thodi der ruki, jaise har ek ka alag taste le raha ho.
Jab usne ek nipple ko thoda zyada pressure ke saath suck kiya toh Ayesha ki kamar bed se halki si upar uth gayi. Uske muh se ek lambi, kaanpti siski nikal gayi. Uske pure jism mein ek wave si daud gayi.
Ayesha: “Aaaahhhh…”
Zain ne fauran pressure kam kar diya aur phir se soft, wet licking par aa gaya. Usne uske breasts ke beech wali soft, warm line par zubaan ferayi. Ayesha ki skin ab thodi si paseene se chamak rahi thi. Uske pure upper body se ek gehra, intimate heat aa raha tha. Uske moans ab continuous, soft aur broken the.
Ayesha: “Mmmhh… ahhh… ahhh…”
Zain ne uske breasts ko aur der tak isi tarah se feel kiya; sucking, licking, gentle pressing, soft scraping of teeth on the soft skin around the nipples. Har touch mein narmi thi, har kiss mein uski body ki garami aur Ayesha ki kaanpti reaction thi. Room mein sirf unki tez saansein, halki wet sounds of kisses, aur Ayesha ki naram moans gunj rahi thi.
Jab usne finally uske breasts se muh hataya toh Ayesha ki dono nipples geeli, sakht aur thodi si laal thi. Uske gaal deep red the, aankhein adhkhuli, aur muh se ab bhi halki siskariyan nikal rahi thi. Uske seene ka upar-neeche hona ab bhi tez tha.
Zain ne uske lips par ek soft, lingering kiss kiya. Uske lips ab bhi thode geele the. Phir woh dheere se uske pet ki taraf neeche jaane laga, uski garam skin par apne lips ferate hue.
Zain dheere-dheere Ayesha ke pet se neeche utarta gaya. Uske lips uski soft, warm skin par ruk-ruk kar kisses chhodte ja rahe the. Har kiss ke baad uski zubaan ki halki geelapan skin par reh jati thi. Ayesha ki saansein tez thi. Uske pet ki skin lamp ki soft light mein halki si hil rahi thi, aur uske jism se ek meethi, garam body ki khushboo aa rahi thi.
Zain ne uski inner thighs par pehle soft, lingering kisses kiye. Uski thighs ki skin bohot naram, thodi si garam aur silky thi. Jab usne unke beech wale hisse par lips rakhe toh Ayesha ki taangein thodi si kaanp gayi. Uske muh se ek naram, kaanpti siski nikal gayi.
Ayesha: “Mmmhh…”
Zain ne uski taangon ko dheere se thoda aur failaya. Uske haathon ko uski soft inner thighs ki garami mehsoos ho rahi thi. Usne Ayesha ki smooth, shaved chut ko dekhte hue ek gehri saans li. Woh pehle se hi thodi si geeli chamak rahi thi; soft outer lips thode se swollen aur glossy the. Unke beech se ek patli si natural wetness ki line dikhai de rahi thi.
Zain ne pehle sirf apni garam, heavy saans uski chut par chhodi. Garam hawa uski sensitive skin se takrayi. Ayesha ki kamar mein ek chhoti si hilchal hui. Phir usne apni zubaan ki tip se bohot halka sa touch kiya; sirf outer lips par. Ayesha ke muh se ek kaanpti awaaz nikal gayi. Uski skin Zain ki zubaan ke against thodi si sticky aur warm thi.
Ayesha: “Ahhh…”
Zain ne dheere-dheere uski outer lips ko chaatna shuru kiya. Uski zubaan ki geelapan aur garami Ayesha ki sensitive skin par fail rahi thi. Har lick ke saath ek soft, wet sound nikal raha tha. Ayesha ki saans thodi aur tez hoti ja rahi thi. Uske haath bedsheet ko kas kar pakad liye the. Sheet uski ungliyon ke neeche sikud rahi thi.
Zain ne ab andar ki taraf shift kiya. Usne soft inner folds ko dheere se alag kiya. Unki skin bohot zyada soft, warm aur already slippery thi. Usne unpar zubaan ferayi; slow, flat strokes. Ayesha ki natural wetness uski zubaan par fail gayi. Taste thoda meetha, thoda namkeen tha, aur texture silky thi. Usne us wetness ko chaat-te hue ek soft, appreciative sound nikala.
Ayesha: “Mmmhh… ahhh…”
Zain ne ab uski clit ke kareeb focus kiya. Usne pehle sirf uske around soft, wet circles banaye. Clit ke around ki skin bohot sensitive aur thodi si raised thi. Phir dheere se clit ko zubaan ki tip se touch kiya. Ayesha ki pure body mein ek jhatka sa gaya. Uske muh se ek lambi, broken siski nikal gayi. Uski taangein involuntary si kaanp uthi.
Ayesha: “Aaaahhh… bbbbbbbbbbbhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiii..................”
Zain ne uski clit ko bilkul dheere, rhythmic tareeke se chaatna shuru kiya. Kabhi flat tongue se broad strokes, kabhi tip se precise circles. Har movement ke saath Ayesha ki wetness badhti ja rahi thi. Uske juices Zain ke chin, lips aur thodi si nose tak lag rahe the; warm, slippery aur continuous. Room mein halki si wet, soft sounds aa rahi thi; zubaan aur soaked skin ka milna.
Ayesha ki taangein ab clearly kaanp rahi thi. Usne Zain ke sar par haath rakh diya. Uski ungliyan uske baal mein kas gayi, lekin usko hataya nahi. Uske moans ab continuous, soft, aur thode needy the.
Ayesha: “Ahhh… mmmhh… ahhh…”
Zain ne ek ungli ko uski geeli chut ke entrance par rakha. Entrance already slippery aur thoda sa open tha. Usne pehle sirf bahar se slow circles banaye, uski thick wetness ko gather kiya. Phir bohot dheere se ek ungli andar push ki. Ayesha ki chut bohot tight, bohot garam aur silky thi. Uske andar ki walls uski ungli ko soft, living pressure ke saath kas rahi thi; jaise usko andar kheench rahi hon.
Ayesha: “Mmmhh… ahhh…”
Zain ne ungli ko bilkul slow pace par andar-bahar karna shuru kiya. Har stroke ke saath uski ungli uski warm, wet walls se slide karti thi. Saath hi uski zubaan clit par continuous soft circles bana rahi thi. Ayesha ki wetness ab aur zyada ho gayi thi; har movement ke saath halki si wet, squelching sound aa rahi thi. Uske jism se ek gehra, intimate heat nikal raha tha. Uske thighs ki skin ab thodi si paseene se chamak rahi thi.
Zain ne thodi der baad doosri ungli bhi add kar di. Dono ungliyan ab uski tight, hot chut ke andar dheere-dheere move kar rahi thi. Usne unhe thoda curve karke andar ki soft front wall par pressure diya. Ayesha ki kamar bed se halki si upar uth gayi. Uske muh se ek gehli, kaanpti moan nikal gayi. Uski walls uski ungliyon ko aur tight kas liya.
Ayesha: “Aaaahhh… ahhh…”
Zain ne apni raftar bilkul control mein rakhi; na tez, na bilkul ruk. Zubaan clit par steady, ungliyan andar soft aur deep. Ayesha ki saansein ab short, irregular aur kaanpti thi. Uske pure lower body mein clear tension build ho raha tha; thighs tight, stomach muscles lightly contracting, toes lightly curling. Uske moans mein ek needy, almost crying si quality aa gayi thi.
Ayesha: “Mmmhh… ahhh… ahhh… mmmhh…”
Zain ne uski reactions ko carefully feel kiya. Jab usne feel kiya ki Ayesha ki walls uski ungliyon ko zyada kas rahi hain aur uski clit thodi si aur swollen ho gayi hai, toh usne clit par pressure thoda badha diya aur ungliyon ko thoda aur deep, slow circles mein move kiya. Ayesha ki taangein kaanpne lagi. Usne bedsheet ko aur tightly pakad liya. Uske pure jism se ek strong, warm scent aa raha tha; arousal aur soft sweat ka mixture.
Uske muh se ab sirf broken, continuous moans nikal rahe the. Zain ne uski thighs ko apne haathon se gently hold kiya; uski skin garam aur slightly damp thi; aur apni zubaan aur ungliyon se usko aur gehra, controlled pleasure dene laga. Bilkul patient. Bilkul focused.
Ayesha ka jism ab poori tarah uske touch mein kho chuka tha. Uske moans, uski tez kaanpti saansein, uski geeli chut ki soft wet sounds, aur uski thighs ki halki trembling; sab kuch room mein ek dense, intimate rhythm bana rahe the.
Zain ne Ayesha ki thighs se muh hataya. Uske lips aur chin abhi bhi uski wetness se geele the. Ayesha ki saansein tez thi, aankhein adhkhuli, aur jism abhi bhi halka sa kaanp raha tha. Zain uske upar aaya aur uske lips par ek naram, lingering kiss kiya. Uske muh mein abhi bhi Ayesha ka taste tha.
Ayesha ne uske seene par haath ferte hue dheere se usko neeche ki taraf dhakela. Zain samajh gaya. Woh bed par let gaya. Ayesha uske bagal se uth kar uske beech mein aa gayi. Uske haath thode kaanp rahe the jab usne Zain ki jeans ka button aur zip khola. Usne underwear ko bhi dheere se neeche kiya.
Zain ka lund poora sakht aur garam tha. Ayesha ne usko pehli baar itne kareeb se dekha. Uske gaal aur laal ho gaye. Usne pehle sirf apni ungliyon se usko gently touch kiya; skin soft, warm aur thodi si sticky thi. Phir usne jhuk kar uske tip par ek bohot halka sa kiss kiya.
Zain ki saans tez ho gayi.
Ayesha ne apne lips ko thoda khola aur uske tip ko muh mein lene ki koshish ki. Pehli baar mein woh sirf thoda sa andar le paayi. Uska muh chhota aur tight feel ho raha tha. Usne try kiya ki aur andar le, lekin uska gag reflex fauran trigger ho gaya. Woh fauran peeche hat gayi, khaansne lagi, aur uske aankhon mein paani aa gaya.
Ayesha (tooti hui awaaz mein): “Main… main nahi kar pa rahi…"
Usne phir se try kiya. Is baar usne apne haath se base ko pakda aur dheere se tip ko muh mein liya. Usne thodi der suck karne ki koshish ki, lekin rhythm nahi ban paya.
Uske daant galti se touch ho gaye. Woh phir se peeche hat gayi, muh se thook nikalte hue.
Uske aankhon se aansu behne lage. Woh sharminda aur frustrated dono thi.
Ayesha (rote hue): “Main… main theek se nahi kar pa rahi… mujhe nahi aata… main fail ho gayi…"
Zain fauran uth baitha. Usne Ayesha ko apni baahon mein khinch liya aur uske sar ko apne seene se laga diya. Usne uske baal sahlaaye aur uske maathe par kiss kiya.
Zain (bohot narm awaaz mein): “Shh… kuch nahi hua Ashu. Bilkul theek hai. Pehli baar mein aise hi hota hai. Main tumse naraaz nahi hoon. Bilkul nahi.”
Ayesha uske seene par zor se ro rahi thi. Uske aansu Zain ki skin par beh rahe the. Zain ne usko aur tightly pakad liya.
Zain: “Dekho… main yahan hoon. Koi jaldbazi nahi hai. Tumhe kuch prove nahi karna. Bas itna kaafi hai ki tum mere saath ho.”
Ayesha ki rona dheere-dheere kam hua, lekin woh ab bhi uske seene se lipati hui thi. Uske jism mein abhi bhi sharm aur thakan ka mixture tha. Zain ne uske baal mein haath ferte hue usko quietly sahlaata raha.
Room mein phir se soft silence chha gayi; sirf Ayesha ki thodi thodi hiccups aur Zain ki dheemi saansein sunai de rahi thi.
Ayesha ki rona dheere-dheere tham gaya. Woh ab bhi Zain ke seene se lipati hui thi. Zain ne uske baal sahlaaye, uske maathe par, aankhon par aur phir honthon par naram kisses kiye. Uske lips ab thode se namak ke taste ke saath the; Ayesha ke aansuon ka.
Zain (dheemi awaaz mein): “Ashu… main yahan hoon. Koi bhi cheez tumhare bina nahi hogi. Jab tum ready ho, tabhi.”
Ayesha ne uski aankhon mein dekha. Uske aankhon mein ab bhi thoda darr tha, lekin uske saath ek gehri chahat bhi thi. Usne dheere se Zain ke lips par apne lips rakh diye. Kiss pehle soft tha, phir dheere-dheere gehra hota gaya. Ayesha ke haath Zain ke seene par ghumne lage. Uske touch mein ab thodi si himmat aa rahi thi.
Zain ne usko bed par wapas letaya. Usne uske pure jism ko phir se explore karna shuru kiya; gale se lekar breasts tak, pet se lekar inner thighs tak. Har kiss, har touch mein narmi thi. Ayesha ki skin ab uske haathon ke neeche garam aur thodi si sensitive thi. Uske nipples phir se sakht ho gaye the. Zain ne unhe muh mein le kar dheere se choosa. Ayesha ke muh se naram moans nikalne lage.
Ayesha: “Mmmhh… ahhh…”
Zain ne uski chut par wapas haath feraya. Woh ab bhi geeli thi. Usne ek ungli dheere se andar daali aur soft circles banaye. Ayesha ki kamar halki si upar uthne lagi. Uske moans thode gehre ho gaye. Zain ne uske clit ko thumb se gently press kiya. Ayesha ki saansein tez ho gayi.
Thodi der baad Zain ne apne lund ko uski geeli chut ke entrance par set kiya. Garam tip uske soft, wet lips se touch hua. Ayesha ki pure body mein ek jhatka sa gaya. Usne fauran apni taangein thodi si band kar li aur dono haath Zain ke seene par rakh diye.
Ayesha (kaanpti awaaz mein, aankhon mein darr): “Bhai… ruk jao… please…"
Uske aankhon se phir se aansu aa gaye. Uske jism mein ek clear tension aa gaya. Woh kaanp rahi thi; is baar maza se nahi, bilkul pure darr se.
Ayesha: “Mujhe darr lag raha hai… dard hoga… main… main taiyar nahi hoon… please mat karo abhi…"
Zain fauran ruk gaya. Usne apna lund peeche hata liya aur Ayesha ko tightly apni baahon mein le liya. Usne uske sar ko apne seene se laga diya aur uske baal sahlaane laga.
Zain (bohot narm aur steady awaaz mein): “Shh… ruk gaya. Dekho, main ruk gaya. Koi force nahi hai. Main tumhe kabhi dard nahi dena chahta. Jab tum bilkul ready ho, tabhi kuch hoga. Aaj nahi bhi hota toh koi baat nahi.”
Ayesha uske seene par zor se lipat gayi. Woh phir se rone lagi; is baar thoda halka, lekin gehra. Uske aansu Zain ki skin par beh rahe the. Zain ne usko aur kas kar pakad liya. Usne uske maathe par, baalon par aur shoulders par baar-baar soft kisses kiye.
Zain: “Main yahan hoon Ashu. Tum akeli nahi ho. Jo bhi darr hai, woh mere saath share karo. Main tumhe sambhal lunga.”
Ayesha ki saansein dheere-dheere normal hone lagi. Woh ab bhi uske seene se chipki hui thi, lekin uska jism thoda relax ho raha tha. Room mein phir se soft silence thi; sirf unki saansein aur Ayesha ki thodi thodi hiccups.
Zain ne uske liye sheet kheenchi aur dono ko uske andar le liya. Ayesha uske baazuon mein simat gayi. Uske haath ab bhi Zain ke seene par the, jaise woh usko khona nahi chahti.
Dono nange hi ek dusre se lipte hue so gaye.
Raat ke kuch baje Zain ki aankh khuli. Ayesha uske seene par so rahi thi; saansein dheemi aur regular. Zain ne ceiling ki taraf dekha. Uske dimag mein ek sawaal ghumne laga.
Kaise aage badhun… uska darr kaise door karun…
Aur uske zehen mein ek naam aaya;
Ray...
