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Raat ke 10:30 ho chuke the.
Huma bed pe leti hui thi, cream colour ka salwar suit abhi bhi uske jism pe tha. Main uske paas let gaya aur uske gulabi hont pe kiss karne laga. Huma ne mujhe tightly pakad liya aur dheere se boli,
“Jaan… aaj bahut mann kar raha hai….”
Uski baat sunte hi mere dimaag mein turant Pawan ka naam ghum gaya. Kal subah woh aane wala tha. Main usko soch kar hi andar se garam hone laga.
Maine Huma ki kameez ka naada khola aur upar ki taraf utha diya. Uski badi-badi dudhiya choochiyan bilkul nangi ho gayi. Dono gol, heavy, doodh jaisi safed, nipples pinkish aur thode khade hue the. Jab Huma saans leti thi, woh choochiyan dheere-dheere hilti thi. Main neeche jhuk kar ek choochi muh mein le li aur zor-zor se choosne laga.
Huma ki saans tez ho gayi, “Ummm… Imran… aur zor se…”
Lekin main toh soch raha tha – agar yeh choochiyan Pawan ke haathon mein hon… woh ladka inko zor se dabaye… inko muh mein lekar choose… toh Huma kya karegi?
Yeh soch kar mera lund poora khada ho gaya. Maine Huma ka salwar bhi neeche utaar diya. Uski chut bilkul clean, pinkish aur thodi geeli ho chuki thi. Main uske upar chadh gaya.
Lund chut ke muh pe ragadte hue maine dheere se andar daala. Pehle toh normal dhakke maarne laga lekin jaise hi Pawan ki tasveer aankhon ke saamne aayi – Pawan Huma ko bed pe litaye hue, uski badi choochiyan pakad kar chod raha hai
Maine ek jordaar dhakka maara.
Huma ki aankhein khul gayi, “Ahhh… Imran!”
Main aur zor se dhakke marne laga. Har dhakke mein lund poora andar tak ghusa raha tha. Huma ke bade chooche upar-neeche zor-zor se hil rahe the. Main dono haathon se unko pakad kar masal raha tha.
“Zor se… aur zor se jaan!” Huma chillayi. Uski taangein meri kamar pe lapet gayi thi. Uski chut mere lund ko tightly pakad rahi thi.
Main Soch raha tha – Pawan is tarah Huma ko chodega… uske bade dudhiya chooche dabayega… uski tight chut mein apna lund pel dega… Huma uske neeche pagal ho jaayegi.
Isliye main aur tezi se chudai karne laga. Bed zor-zor se hil raha tha. Har dhakke mein “thap-thap” ki awaaz ghar mein goonj rahi thi. Huma ke muh se ab lagatar awaazein nikal rahi thi –
“Ahhh… haan… aur zor se… Imran… mar jaungi… ahhh… bahut maza aa raha hai!”
Uski choochiyan mere haathon mein masal rahi thi. Main ek choochi ko zor se choos raha tha, dusri ko pinch kar raha tha. Huma ke gulabi hont khule hue the, aankhein band, chehra laal ho chuka tha.
Main aur speed badha di. Lund jaise machine ki tarah andar-bahar ho raha tha. Huma ki chut se paani nikal raha tha, bed sheet geeli ho chuki thi.
Huma pagal si ho gayi thi. Usne mere peeth pe naakhun gada diye aur zor se chillayi,
“Imran… aaj kya ho gaya hai tumhe… ahhh… main aa rahi hoon… zor se… aur zor se!”
Main bhi ab control nahi kar pa raha tha. Pawan ki kalpna mein main Huma ko itna zor se chod raha tha jaise usko tod dena chahta hoon. Last ke 10-15 dhakke bahut tezi se maare. Huma ki chut mere lund ko zor-zor se andar khich rahi thi.
Phir Huma poori tarah se jhad gayi. Uski taangein kaanp rahi thi, chut se paani ka jhatka laga, uske muh se ek lambi cheekh nikli – “Aaaahhhhh… Imran… mar gayi main!”
Uske saath hi main bhi zor se jhad gaya. Poora maal uski chut ke andar bhar diya. Dono thak kar ek dusre pe gir gaye.
Huma ki saansein bahut tez chal rahi thi. Uski badi choochiyan mere seene pe upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Woh mere kaan mein dheere se boli,
“Jaan… aaj tumne pehli baar itna zor se kiya… main pagal ho gayi thi… kitna maza aaya.”
Main uske baal sahla raha tha aur soch raha tha –
Yeh toh sirf kalpna thi… agar Pawan sach mein aisa kare… toh Huma kya karegi?
Guilt ka ek gehra sa jhatka laga, lekin excitement itni zyada thi ki lund abhi bhi uski chut ke andar halka sa hil raha tha.
Huma mere seene pe sir rakh kar so gayi, bilkul thaki hui aur khush.
Subah ke 8:50 ke kareeb baje doorbell baji.
Main darwaza kholne gaya. Bahar ek patla-sa ladka khada tha. Umra lagbhag 22 saal. Rang kaala tha, lekin chehra bilkul sharif aur seedha dikhta tha. Baal chhote aur saaf, aankhein neeche ki taraf jhuki hui, jaise darr raha ho. Usne ek purana sa white shirt aur blue jeans pehna tha jo kahin-kahin se faT gaya tha. Haathon mein ek chhota sa jhola tha. Poora sharir patla tha, lekin haath-paon mein mehnat ki lakirein saaf dikh rahi thi.
Woh dheere se bola, “Namaste sahab… main Pawan hoon. Rahul sahab ne bheja hai.”
Main usko andar bulaya.
“Baitho Pawan.”
Woh sofa ke kinare pe baith gaya, bilkul dara-sahma hua. Aankhein zameen pe thi.
Main usse baat shuru ki,
“Pawan, tumhara poora naam kya hai?”
“Pawan Kumar sahab… Bihar ke Siwan se hoon.”
“Ghar mein aur kaun-kaun hai tumhare?”
Pawan ne dheere se jawab diya,
“Saheb, maa hai, chhota bhai hai jo abhi 10th mein padhta hai, aur ek behen hai jo abhi 8th mein hai. Papa nahi hai… 4 saal pehle guzar gaye. Main hi ghar ka sabse bada hoon. Paise bhejne padte hain ghar.”
Uski awaaz mein garibi aur zimmedari saaf mehsoos ho rahi thi. Main andar se soch raha tha – yeh ladka sach mein imaandaar lag raha hai.
Maine usko kaam samjhaya,
“Sun Pawan, yahan kaam simple hai. Subah 8 baje aana, raat 9 baje tak rehna. Ghar ki saaf-safai – floor pochhna, bathroom saaf karna, kapde dhona aur sukhana. Kitchen ka kaam – subah chai-nashta banana, dopahar aur raat ka khana banana. Bahar se sabzi-mandi lana. Huma bhabhi jo bhi kaam bolegi, woh karna. Aur sabse important – ghar ki izzat ka khayal rakhna. Samajh gaye?”
Pawan ne sar jhukate hue bola,
“Ji sahab… bilkul samajh gaya. Main mehnat se kaam karunga. Aap logon ko koi shikayat nahi hogi.”
Tabhi Huma bedroom se bahar aayi. Aaj woh light pink salwar suit mein thi. Kameez ke upar se uske bade bade chooche saaf dikh rahe the. Dupatta thoda sa sarak gaya tha. Woh muskurate hue drawing room mein aayi.
Main bola,
“Huma, yeh hai Pawan. Aaj se kaam karega.”
Pawan turant uth khada hua. Usne haath jod kar namaste ki aur dheere se bola,
“Namaste… Didi.”
Huma ko “Didi” sunte hi uske chehre pe ek khushi ki lahar daud gayi. Woh halke se muskurayi aur boli,
“Namaste Pawan. Didi bol rahe ho? Achha laga. Main Huma hoon. Ghar ka kaam sambhal lena, theek se.”
Pawan ne aankhein neeche kiye hue jawab diya,
“Ji Didi… main poora dhyan se kaam karunga.”
Huma khush lag rahi thi. Usne mujhe dekha aur aankhon hi aankhon mein bola – “Lagta hai accha ladka hai.”
Main ne andar se ek lazzat mehsoos kiya.
Yeh 22 saal ka kaala ladka agar huma ko chode uffff..
Andar se socha – “Imran, yeh ladka toh bilkul masoom hai… tu kya soch raha hai?”
Main Pawan se bola,
“Theek hai Pawan, aaj se hi shuru kar do. Pehle kitchen saaf karo, phir floor pochho.”
Pawan ne sar hilaya, “Ji sahab,” aur turant kitchen ki taraf chala gaya.
Pawan kitchen mein chala gaya toh main Huma ki taraf dekha. Woh abhi bhi muskura rahi thi. Usne dheere se kaha, “Lagta hai accha ladka hai… bilkul seedha-sada. Didi bolke bula raha tha, thoda funny bhi laga.”
Main sirf muskuraya. Dil mein kuch aur chal raha tha, lekin usko bolne ki himmat nahi hui. Maine Huma ke kandhe pe haath rakh kar bola, “Office ke liye nikal raha hoon. Dekh lena sab theek se.”
Huma ne sar hilaya aur mujhe darwaze tak chhodne aayi. Jaate waqt usne mere gale mein baahen daal kar ek chumma liya. Uski badi choochiyan mere seene se halke se ragad gayi. Main bahar nikal gaya, lekin pura rasta office tak sirf ek hi cheez sochta raha – ghar mein ab Pawan hai.
Office pahunch kar bhi mann nahi lag raha tha. Kaam karte hue baar-baar ghadi dekhta. Dopahar ke khane ke time bhi maine sirf do roti khayi. Dimaag mein yeh sawal ghum raha tha – ab ghar mein kya ho raha hoga?
Shaam ko main ghar pahuncha.
Darwaza kholte hi ghar ki hawa alag si lag rahi thi. Floor chamak raha tha, drawing room ke table pe sab kuch sahij se rakha hua tha. Kitchen se halki si khane ki khushboo aa rahi thi.
Huma drawing room mein sofa pe baithi thi, uske haathon mein mobile tha. Aaj bhi wohi pink salwar suit mein thi, lekin dupatta ab bilkul neeche sarak gaya tha. Uske bade chooche kameez ke andar dheere se hil rahe the jab woh saans leti thi.
“Kaise tha din?” maine pucha.
Huma ne muskurate hue jawab diya, “Bahut accha. Pawan ne pura ghar saaf kar diya. Bathroom bhi chamka diya. Dopahar ka khana bhi usne hi banaya tha – aloo-matar aur roti. Taste bhi theek tha.”
Tabhi Pawan kitchen se bahar aaya. Haathon mein ek glass paani tha. Usne mujhe dekha toh turant ruk gaya aur dheere se bola, “Namaste sahab… paani.”
Main glass lete hue bola, “Kaam kaisa chala aaj?”
“Ji sahab, aapne jitna bola tha sab kar diya. Ab aap logon ko koi takleef nahi hogi.” Uski awaaz mein abhi bhi woh darr sa tha, aankhein zameen ki taraf.
Huma ne uski taraf dekha aur muskurate hue boli, “Pawan, ab tum bhi baith jao. Thak gaye hoge. Chai bana do apne liye.”
Pawan ne jhat se sar hilaya, “Nahi Didi… main theek hoon. Aap logon ke liye chai bana doon?”
Huma hans di, “Arre nahi, pehle apni bana lo. Baad mein hum logon ke liye.”
Pawan kitchen mein chala gaya. Main Huma ke paas baith gaya. Usne mera haath pakad liya aur dheere se boli, “Sach mein bahut mehnati hai. Subah se ab tak ek minute bhi baitha nahi. Aur har baar ‘Didi’ bolke puchhta hai – Didi yeh theek hai? Didi aise karun? Bahut accha lag raha hai.”
Main uske baal mein haath ferte hue sirf “Hmm” kar diya.
Andar se dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Yeh ladka abhi sirf pehla din tha, lekin ghar mein uski maujudgi already alag feel ho rahi thi.
Thodi der baad Pawan chai leke aaya. Usne tray table pe rakhi aur dheere se bola, “Didi, sahab… chai.”
Huma ne glass uthaya aur ek sip liya. Phir muskurate hue boli, “Bahut acchi bani hai Pawan. Kal se nashta bhi tum hi bana dena.”
Pawan ne sar jhukaya, “Ji Didi.”
Raat ke 9 baje Pawan ne jaane ki taiyari ki. Usne mujhe aur Huma ko namaste kiya aur bola, “Kal subah 8 baje aa jaunga.”
Darwaza band hone ke baad Huma mere paas aayi aur mere seene se lag gayi.
Agla din subah 8 baje Pawan aa gaya. Usne kal jaisa hi simple kapda pehna tha – white shirt aur blue jeans. Chehra abhi bhi thoda dara-sa tha, lekin aankhon mein ek chhoti si khushi dikhai de rahi thi.
Main drawing room mein baitha chai pi raha tha. Pawan ne andar aate hi haath jod kar namaste ki aur dheere se bola, “Namaste sahab… Didi.”
Huma kitchen se aayi aur muskurate hue boli, “Aa gaye Pawan? Chai pi lo pehle.”
Main ne cup side pe rakh diya aur bola
“Pawan, suno. Tumhara ghar yahan se kaafi door hai na? Roz subah aane-jaane mein bahut time aur paise kharch ho rahe honge. Ghar mein ek chhota sa kamra khali pada hai. Tum wahi shift ho jao. Yahan rehna shuru kar do. Khana-peena sab ghar ka hi hoga. Kya kehte ho?”
Pawan ki aankhein khul gayi. Woh kuch seconds chup raha, phir khushi se bola,
“Sach sahab? Main… yahin reh sakta hoon? Bahut accha rahega sahab. Ghar walon ko bhi paise bhej sakunga zyada. Shukriya sahab… bahut shukriya.”
Uske chehre pe woh khushi dekh kar main muskuraya. Huma bhi khush lag rahi thi. Usne dheere se kaha, “Theek hai Pawan, aaj shaam ko hi apna samaan le aana. Kamra main saaf kar dungi.”
Pawan ne sar jhukaya aur turant kaam pe lag gaya – floor pochhna shuru kar diya.
Main office ke liye nikalne laga. Darwaze pe Huma ne mujhe rok kar pucha, “Imran, sach mein theek hai na? Itna jaldi shift karwa rahe ho?”
Main uske gaal pe haath ferte hue bola, “Haan jaan, theek hai. Roz aane-jaane se usko takleef hogi. Aur humein bhi fayda hai.”
Office pahunch kar kaam shuru kiya, lekin dil mein kuch alag si bechaini thi.
Dopahar ke around 1:30 baje mera phone baja. Huma ka call tha.
“Imran… suno na. Mujhe market jaana hai kuch saman lene.akele jaane mein thoda dar lag raha hai. Tum jaldi aa sakte ho kya?”
Main turant bola,
“Main toh office mein hoon jaan. Pawan ko saath le lo. Woh yahin hai na? Uske saath chali jao.”
Huma ne turant mana kar diya,
“Nahi Imran… woh abhi naya aaya hai. Kya zarurat hai? Main akeli chali jaungi.”
Maine zor se kaha,
“Huma, akeli mat jao. Market mein bheed hoti hai. Pawan ke saath jao. Woh samaan utha lega, aur safety bhi rahegi. Main bol raha hoon, le lo saath.”
Huma thodi der chup rahi, phir dheere se boli,
“…Theek hai. Agar tum itna zor de rahe ho toh le leti hoon..”
Call katne ke baad main chair pe peeche let gaya. Dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha.
Kya main sahi kar raha hoon?
Apni khubsurat biwi ko… us 22 saal ke kaale ladke ke saath market bhej raha hoon. Woh dono saath chalenge… log dekhenge…
Andar se Guilt bhi laga – “Imran, tu apni biwi ko uske nazdeek kyun badha raha hai? Yeh kya kar raha hai tu?”
Lekin us guilt ke saath hi ek chhupa hua maza bhi aa raha tha. Dil mein ek ajeeb si garmi fail rahi thi. Soch raha tha – abhi woh dono market mein honge.
Shaam ko ghar lautne ka intezaar ab aur mushkil lag raha tha.
Shaam ko main ghar pahuncha. Darwaza kholte hi halki si hasi ki awaaz aayi. Drawing room mein Huma sofa pe baithi thi aur Pawan uske saamne floor pe baitha tha. Dono ke beech mein do bade-bade bags the.
Huma ne mujhe dekhte hi muskurate hue kaha, “Aa gaye? Dekho na, Pawan ne kitna accha bargain kiya. Sabzi wale ne 20 rupaye zyada maanga tha, isne turant mana kar diya aur final 10 rupaye kam karwa liya.”
Pawan sharma kar sar jhukaye hue bola, “Didi ne hi bola tha ki thoda aur kam karwaun… maine bas unki baat maani.”
Huma hans di, “Arre waise hi nahi, isne bahut confidently baat ki. Logon ne bhi dekha ki hum saath hain toh zyada nahi bol sake.”
Main bags ki taraf dekhta raha. Huma ka dupatta abhi bhi thoda sa side mein tha. Uske bade chooche suit ke andar dheere se ubhar rahe the. Pawan ki nazar kabhi-kabhi neeche ki taraf ja rahi thi, lekin turant upar kar leta tha.
Maine normal awaaz mein pucha, “Aur kya laya?”
Huma uthi aur ek packet kholte hue boli, “Yeh dekho… tumhare favourite peda. Pawan ne hi suggest kiya ki ghar ke paas ek purani dukaan hai jahan fresh milta hai.”
Pawan ne jhat se kaha, “Didi ne kaha tha aapko pasand hai, isliye le aaye.”
Main ne sir hilaya aur bola, “Accha kiya. Ab tum apna samaan le aao. Kamra saaf hai na?”
Pawan ne khushi se jawab diya, “Ji sahab. Didi ne already bistar aur chadar laga di thi. Main abhi samaan le aata hoon.”
Woh bahar chala gaya. Huma mere paas aayi, mere seene se lag gayi aur dheere se boli, “Sach mein bahut madadgar hai. Market mein bhi logon ne socha hoga ki humara bhai hai. Koi bhi cheez uthane nahi di usne.”
Main uske baal sahlate hue chup raha. Dil mein ek sawal uth raha tha – logon ne socha hoga ki bhai hai… lekin agar roz saath dikhte rahenge toh kya sochenge?
Thodi der baad Pawan ek purane bag ke saath wapas aaya. Usme sirf kuch kapde, ek chhota sa transistor aur ek photo frame tha – uski maa aur chhote bhai-behen ki. Usne sab kuch apne naye kamre mein rakh diya.
Raat ka khana Pawan ne hi banaya dal-chawal aur bhindi. Hum teeno ek saath baith kar khaye. Pawan bilkul chup-chaap baitha tha, sirf jab Huma kuch puchti tab dheere se jawab deta.
Khane ke baad Huma ne kaha, “Pawan, ab tum aaram karo. Subah se bahut kaam kiya hai.”
Pawan utha, haath jod kar namaste ki aur apne kamre mein chala gaya. Darwaza dheere se band kar liya.
Hum dono bedroom mein aaye. Huma ne apna salwar suit utaar diya aur nighty pehen li. Uski badi choochiyan nighty ke patle kapde ke andar se saaf dikh rahi thi. Woh mere paas let gayi aur mere seene pe sir rakh diya.
“Imran… aaj bahut accha din tha.”
Main uski peeth pe haath fer raha tha. Uski naram skin aur garam saans feel ho rahi thi. Lekin mere dimaag mein sirf yeh chal raha tha – aaj market mein woh dono saath the… kal phir saath honge… dopahar mein akela ghar… Pawan roz uske paas rahega…
Huma ne meri taraf dekha aur pucha, “Tum aaj thode chup-chup lag rahe ho. Kya baat hai?”
Main muskuraya aur uske hont pe chumma le liya, “Kuch nahi jaan… bas thak gaya hoon.”
Woh mere se aur chipak gayi. Uski choochiyan mere seene se dab rahi thi. Main usko gale lagaye hue tha, lekin aankhein band kar ke soch raha tha – yeh sab sahi hai ya galat… aur main khud ise rok nahi pa raha.
Huma mere seene pe sir rakh kar so chuki thi. Uski saansein dheere aur barabar chal rahi thi. Nighty ke patle kapde ke andar uske bade chooche mere biceps se halke se ragad rahe the. Main uske baal sahlate hue aankhein band kiye pada tha, lekin neend ka naamonishan nhi tha.
Dil mein ek ajeeb si bechaini thi.
Pawan ab ghar ke andar hi tha. Uska kamra sirf hall ke us paar.
Main dheere se Huma ki baahon se nikal kar utha. Usne halka sa karwat badla.Main bedroom ka darwaza dheere se band karke bahar aa gaya.
Ghar ki lights off thi. Sirf hall ki chhoti bulb jal rahi thi. Main apne office bag se ek chhota sa packet nikala. Usme kuch chhote spy camera the – jo main aaj dopahar mein hi market se le aaya tha. Bahut chhote, bilkul normal switch board jaisa dikhte the, lekin andar full HD recording aur live view with sound.
Pehla camera maine drawing room ke corner mein lagaya – woh wall clock ke upar, jahan se pura sofa aur entrance door saaf dikhta tha. Haath kaanp rahe the jab main usko screw se tight kar raha tha. Dil mein ek awaaz baar-baar bol rahi thi, “Yeh kya kar raha hai tu Imran?
Phir bhi maine doosra chhota camera pawan ke room me lagaya jo ki abhi bekhabar so raha tha – bilkul seedha Pawan ke kamre ke darwaze ke paas. Ab koi kuch bhi kare is kamre me yeh record kar lega
Teesra camera maine kitchen mein lagaya – fridge ke upar ki taraf, jahan se pura counter aur dining area aa jata tha. Jab main usko adjust kar raha tha, tabhi hall se halki si awaaz aayi. Pawan ke kamre ka darwaza khula tha.
Main turant ruk gaya aur saans rok li.
Pawan bahar nikla, sirf lungi pehne hue. Uska patla, kaala badan bulb ki halki roshni mein chamak raha tha. Woh kitchen ki taraf aaya, glass mein paani bhar kar piya aur wapas laut gaya. Darwaza band hone ki halki awaaz hui.
Main wahan khada tha, paseene se bhara hua.
Agar woh 2 minute aur der se nikalta… toh mujhe pakad leta.
Sab kuch lagane ke baad maine phone mein app khola aur test kiya. Teeno camera live aa rahe the. Picture clear thi. Hall, kitchen aur pawan ka room– sab kuch.
Main wapas bedroom mein ghus gaya. Huma abhi bhi waise hi soyi hui thi. Main uske paas let gaya aur usko dheere se apne seene se laga liya. Uski garam saans meri gardan pe pad rahi thi.
Lekin neend nahi aa rahi thi.
Dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Haathon mein abhi bhi woh kaampann tha.
Soch raha tha – kal subah jab main office jaunga, tab yeh camera sab kuch capture karenge. Huma jab salwar suit mein ghoomegi… Pawan jab uske paas kaam karega… jab woh dono akela honge… sab kuch mere phone pe aa jayega.
Ek taraf guilt tha – “Main apni biwi par nazar rakh raha hoon jaise woh koi… koi aur ho.”
Doosri taraf excitement itni tez thi ki lund pant ke andar halka sa khada ho chuka tha.
Main Huma ki peeth pe haath fer raha tha. Uski soft choochiyan mere seene se dab rahi thi. Woh masoomiyat se so rahi thi, bilkul bekhabar.
Subah ke 7:15 ke karib alarm baja.
Huma abhi bhi soyi hui thi, uski nighty upar sarak gayi thi aur ek taang meri taraf thi. Uski badi badi choochiyan dheere-dheere upar-neeche ho rahi thi saans ke saath. Main usko dekhta raha kuch der, phir dheere se uth gaya.
Bathroom mein muh dhoya, kapde pehne. Office bag taiyar kiya.
Lekin andar se ek aur cheez thi jo main kal raat se soch raha tha.
Main almari kholi. Huma ki laundry ki basket mein haath daala. Kal raat wali used panty mili – wohi light pink wali jo usne market jaane se pehle pehni thi. Kapda abhi bhi thoda geela aur uski khushboo se bhara tha.
Haath kaanp rahe the.
Dil mein ek awaaz zor se bol rahi thi, “Yeh mat kar Imran… yeh bahut ganda hai… Pawan ko yeh dekar tu kya sabit kar raha hai?”
Lekin dusri awaaz dheere se muskurate hue boli, “Bas rakh de… dekh toh le kya hota hai.”
Main panty ko apni muhthi mein chhupa kar bedroom se bahar nikla. Pawan ke kamre ka darwaza band tha. Main dheere se darwaza khola. Andar halka sa andhera tha. Pawan abhi so raha tha – lungi upar sarak gayi thi, uska patla kaala badan bistar pe pada tha. Uski saansein gehri chal rahi thi.
Main andar ghus gaya.
Uski pillow ke neeche panty ko fold karke rakh diya. Thoda sa dhakel diya taaki dikhe na, lekin jab woh uth kar pillow uthayega toh zaroor haath lage.
Dil itna zor se dhadak raha tha ki lag raha tha Pawan jaag jaayega.
Main turant bahar nikla, darwaza dheere se band kiya aur hall se hote hue bahar nikal gaya.
Office ke raste pura time yahi sochta raha –
Abhi Pawan uthega… pillow uthayega… uski ungliyon ko Huma ki used panty chhuegi… uski khushboo uske naak tak pahunchegi… woh kya karega? Soch kar rakh lega? Muuh se lagayega? Ya dar ke wapas rakh dega?
Yeh sab karte hue bahut ajeeb lag raha tha.
Jaise main apni hi biwi ko kisi aur ke haathon mein dheere-dheere de raha hoon. Guilt itna tha ki office pahunch kar bhi pehli 10 minute kuch kaam nahi kar paya. Sirf phone pakad kar baitha raha.
Lekin us guilt ke saath hi ek garam excitement bhi thi.
Ab ghar mein camera bhi on the… aur yeh panty bhi.
Main phone khola, app mein camera check kiya.
Hall aur kitchen abhi khali the. Pawan ka kamra ka camera me wo abhi so raha tha..
Ab sirf intezaar tha…
Ki Pawan kab uth-ta hai… aur woh panty uske haath mein kaise pad-ti hai.
Office ki meeting mein bhi mera dhyan kahin aur tha.
Subah ke 10 baje Pawan apne kamre mein utha.
Usne aankhein malte hue bistar pe baitha. Thodi der tak yahin baitha raha, jaise abhi bhi neend mein hi ho. Phir dheere se utha aur darwaza khol kar bahar aaya. Usne lungi ko theek kiya aur seedha bathroom ki taraf gaya.
Paanch minute baad woh bahar nikla, chehra thoda sa geela tha. Usne hall ki taraf dekha – abhi koi nahi tha. Huma bedroom mein soyi hui thi. Pawan kitchen mein gaya, paani ka glass bhara aur piya.
Wapas apne kamre mein uski nazar bistar pe padi. Pillow thoda side mein tha. Usne pillow uthaya taaki theek se set kare.
Tabhi uski ungliyon ko kuch naram chhoo gaya.
Pawan ruk gaya.
Usne dheere se haath andar daala aur woh pink kapda bahar nikala.Panty thi – Huma ki. Abhi bhi thodi si geeli aur uski khas khushboo se bhari hui.
Pawan ke chehre ka rang badal gaya.
Woh kuch seconds tak sirf dekhta raha. Aankhein phaili hui thi. Phir usne charo taraf dekha, jaise koi dekh toh nahi raha. Kamre ka darwaza band tha. Woh dheere se bed pe baith gaya.
Usne panty ko dono haathon mein pakda. Kapda bahut naram tha. Usne use naak ke paas le jaya aur dheere se sungha. Huma ki woh garam, meethi khushboo uske andar tak ghus gayi. Pawan ki aankhein band ho gayi. Uske honth thode se khul gaye.
Woh aur acche se sunghne laga.
Ek baar… do baar… phir teesri baar usne panty ko apne muh pe rakh liya. Naak aur honth dono usmein dab gaye. Uski saans tez ho rahi thi. Patli gardan upar-neeche ho rahi thi.
Thodi der baad usne panty ko neeche kiya.
Uski nazar panty ke beech wale hisse pe thi – jahan Huma ki chut ka nishaan abhi bhi halka sa geela tha. Pawan ki ungliyan wahan pahunchi. Usne dheere se us jagah ko chhua. Phir us ungli ko apne naak pe ragda.
Uske shareer mein ek current daud gaya.
Lungi ke andar uska lund dheere se khada hone laga shayad.
Pawan ne panty ko fold karke wapas pillow ke neeche rakh diya. Lekin us baar usne pillow ko thoda upar utha kar rakha taaki panty bilkul andar chhupi rahe, lekin haath aasani se pahunch sake.
Phir woh utha, kapde badle – ek saaf shirt aur pant pehni. Chehra abhi bhi laal tha. Usne apne haathon ko do baar sungha, jaise woh khushboo abhi bhi ungliyon pe lagi ho.
Bahut dheere se woh kamre se bahar nikla aur kitchen ki taraf chala gaya. Aaj nashta banana tha. Uski chal mein ek alag si jaldi thi, jaise abhi kuch chhupa raha ho.
Hall ke camera mein yeh sab kuch saaf dikhai de raha tha – Pawan ka chehra, uski kaanpti ungliyan, aur woh pink panty jo ab uske pillow ke neeche chhupi hui thi.
Huma bed pe leti hui thi, cream colour ka salwar suit abhi bhi uske jism pe tha. Main uske paas let gaya aur uske gulabi hont pe kiss karne laga. Huma ne mujhe tightly pakad liya aur dheere se boli,
“Jaan… aaj bahut mann kar raha hai….”
Uski baat sunte hi mere dimaag mein turant Pawan ka naam ghum gaya. Kal subah woh aane wala tha. Main usko soch kar hi andar se garam hone laga.
Maine Huma ki kameez ka naada khola aur upar ki taraf utha diya. Uski badi-badi dudhiya choochiyan bilkul nangi ho gayi. Dono gol, heavy, doodh jaisi safed, nipples pinkish aur thode khade hue the. Jab Huma saans leti thi, woh choochiyan dheere-dheere hilti thi. Main neeche jhuk kar ek choochi muh mein le li aur zor-zor se choosne laga.
Huma ki saans tez ho gayi, “Ummm… Imran… aur zor se…”
Lekin main toh soch raha tha – agar yeh choochiyan Pawan ke haathon mein hon… woh ladka inko zor se dabaye… inko muh mein lekar choose… toh Huma kya karegi?
Yeh soch kar mera lund poora khada ho gaya. Maine Huma ka salwar bhi neeche utaar diya. Uski chut bilkul clean, pinkish aur thodi geeli ho chuki thi. Main uske upar chadh gaya.
Lund chut ke muh pe ragadte hue maine dheere se andar daala. Pehle toh normal dhakke maarne laga lekin jaise hi Pawan ki tasveer aankhon ke saamne aayi – Pawan Huma ko bed pe litaye hue, uski badi choochiyan pakad kar chod raha hai
Maine ek jordaar dhakka maara.
Huma ki aankhein khul gayi, “Ahhh… Imran!”
Main aur zor se dhakke marne laga. Har dhakke mein lund poora andar tak ghusa raha tha. Huma ke bade chooche upar-neeche zor-zor se hil rahe the. Main dono haathon se unko pakad kar masal raha tha.
“Zor se… aur zor se jaan!” Huma chillayi. Uski taangein meri kamar pe lapet gayi thi. Uski chut mere lund ko tightly pakad rahi thi.
Main Soch raha tha – Pawan is tarah Huma ko chodega… uske bade dudhiya chooche dabayega… uski tight chut mein apna lund pel dega… Huma uske neeche pagal ho jaayegi.
Isliye main aur tezi se chudai karne laga. Bed zor-zor se hil raha tha. Har dhakke mein “thap-thap” ki awaaz ghar mein goonj rahi thi. Huma ke muh se ab lagatar awaazein nikal rahi thi –
“Ahhh… haan… aur zor se… Imran… mar jaungi… ahhh… bahut maza aa raha hai!”
Uski choochiyan mere haathon mein masal rahi thi. Main ek choochi ko zor se choos raha tha, dusri ko pinch kar raha tha. Huma ke gulabi hont khule hue the, aankhein band, chehra laal ho chuka tha.
Main aur speed badha di. Lund jaise machine ki tarah andar-bahar ho raha tha. Huma ki chut se paani nikal raha tha, bed sheet geeli ho chuki thi.
Huma pagal si ho gayi thi. Usne mere peeth pe naakhun gada diye aur zor se chillayi,
“Imran… aaj kya ho gaya hai tumhe… ahhh… main aa rahi hoon… zor se… aur zor se!”
Main bhi ab control nahi kar pa raha tha. Pawan ki kalpna mein main Huma ko itna zor se chod raha tha jaise usko tod dena chahta hoon. Last ke 10-15 dhakke bahut tezi se maare. Huma ki chut mere lund ko zor-zor se andar khich rahi thi.
Phir Huma poori tarah se jhad gayi. Uski taangein kaanp rahi thi, chut se paani ka jhatka laga, uske muh se ek lambi cheekh nikli – “Aaaahhhhh… Imran… mar gayi main!”
Uske saath hi main bhi zor se jhad gaya. Poora maal uski chut ke andar bhar diya. Dono thak kar ek dusre pe gir gaye.
Huma ki saansein bahut tez chal rahi thi. Uski badi choochiyan mere seene pe upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Woh mere kaan mein dheere se boli,
“Jaan… aaj tumne pehli baar itna zor se kiya… main pagal ho gayi thi… kitna maza aaya.”
Main uske baal sahla raha tha aur soch raha tha –
Yeh toh sirf kalpna thi… agar Pawan sach mein aisa kare… toh Huma kya karegi?
Guilt ka ek gehra sa jhatka laga, lekin excitement itni zyada thi ki lund abhi bhi uski chut ke andar halka sa hil raha tha.
Huma mere seene pe sir rakh kar so gayi, bilkul thaki hui aur khush.
Subah ke 8:50 ke kareeb baje doorbell baji.
Main darwaza kholne gaya. Bahar ek patla-sa ladka khada tha. Umra lagbhag 22 saal. Rang kaala tha, lekin chehra bilkul sharif aur seedha dikhta tha. Baal chhote aur saaf, aankhein neeche ki taraf jhuki hui, jaise darr raha ho. Usne ek purana sa white shirt aur blue jeans pehna tha jo kahin-kahin se faT gaya tha. Haathon mein ek chhota sa jhola tha. Poora sharir patla tha, lekin haath-paon mein mehnat ki lakirein saaf dikh rahi thi.
Woh dheere se bola, “Namaste sahab… main Pawan hoon. Rahul sahab ne bheja hai.”
Main usko andar bulaya.
“Baitho Pawan.”
Woh sofa ke kinare pe baith gaya, bilkul dara-sahma hua. Aankhein zameen pe thi.
Main usse baat shuru ki,
“Pawan, tumhara poora naam kya hai?”
“Pawan Kumar sahab… Bihar ke Siwan se hoon.”
“Ghar mein aur kaun-kaun hai tumhare?”
Pawan ne dheere se jawab diya,
“Saheb, maa hai, chhota bhai hai jo abhi 10th mein padhta hai, aur ek behen hai jo abhi 8th mein hai. Papa nahi hai… 4 saal pehle guzar gaye. Main hi ghar ka sabse bada hoon. Paise bhejne padte hain ghar.”
Uski awaaz mein garibi aur zimmedari saaf mehsoos ho rahi thi. Main andar se soch raha tha – yeh ladka sach mein imaandaar lag raha hai.
Maine usko kaam samjhaya,
“Sun Pawan, yahan kaam simple hai. Subah 8 baje aana, raat 9 baje tak rehna. Ghar ki saaf-safai – floor pochhna, bathroom saaf karna, kapde dhona aur sukhana. Kitchen ka kaam – subah chai-nashta banana, dopahar aur raat ka khana banana. Bahar se sabzi-mandi lana. Huma bhabhi jo bhi kaam bolegi, woh karna. Aur sabse important – ghar ki izzat ka khayal rakhna. Samajh gaye?”
Pawan ne sar jhukate hue bola,
“Ji sahab… bilkul samajh gaya. Main mehnat se kaam karunga. Aap logon ko koi shikayat nahi hogi.”
Tabhi Huma bedroom se bahar aayi. Aaj woh light pink salwar suit mein thi. Kameez ke upar se uske bade bade chooche saaf dikh rahe the. Dupatta thoda sa sarak gaya tha. Woh muskurate hue drawing room mein aayi.
Main bola,
“Huma, yeh hai Pawan. Aaj se kaam karega.”
Pawan turant uth khada hua. Usne haath jod kar namaste ki aur dheere se bola,
“Namaste… Didi.”
Huma ko “Didi” sunte hi uske chehre pe ek khushi ki lahar daud gayi. Woh halke se muskurayi aur boli,
“Namaste Pawan. Didi bol rahe ho? Achha laga. Main Huma hoon. Ghar ka kaam sambhal lena, theek se.”
Pawan ne aankhein neeche kiye hue jawab diya,
“Ji Didi… main poora dhyan se kaam karunga.”
Huma khush lag rahi thi. Usne mujhe dekha aur aankhon hi aankhon mein bola – “Lagta hai accha ladka hai.”
Main ne andar se ek lazzat mehsoos kiya.
Yeh 22 saal ka kaala ladka agar huma ko chode uffff..
Andar se socha – “Imran, yeh ladka toh bilkul masoom hai… tu kya soch raha hai?”
Main Pawan se bola,
“Theek hai Pawan, aaj se hi shuru kar do. Pehle kitchen saaf karo, phir floor pochho.”
Pawan ne sar hilaya, “Ji sahab,” aur turant kitchen ki taraf chala gaya.
Pawan kitchen mein chala gaya toh main Huma ki taraf dekha. Woh abhi bhi muskura rahi thi. Usne dheere se kaha, “Lagta hai accha ladka hai… bilkul seedha-sada. Didi bolke bula raha tha, thoda funny bhi laga.”
Main sirf muskuraya. Dil mein kuch aur chal raha tha, lekin usko bolne ki himmat nahi hui. Maine Huma ke kandhe pe haath rakh kar bola, “Office ke liye nikal raha hoon. Dekh lena sab theek se.”
Huma ne sar hilaya aur mujhe darwaze tak chhodne aayi. Jaate waqt usne mere gale mein baahen daal kar ek chumma liya. Uski badi choochiyan mere seene se halke se ragad gayi. Main bahar nikal gaya, lekin pura rasta office tak sirf ek hi cheez sochta raha – ghar mein ab Pawan hai.
Office pahunch kar bhi mann nahi lag raha tha. Kaam karte hue baar-baar ghadi dekhta. Dopahar ke khane ke time bhi maine sirf do roti khayi. Dimaag mein yeh sawal ghum raha tha – ab ghar mein kya ho raha hoga?
Shaam ko main ghar pahuncha.
Darwaza kholte hi ghar ki hawa alag si lag rahi thi. Floor chamak raha tha, drawing room ke table pe sab kuch sahij se rakha hua tha. Kitchen se halki si khane ki khushboo aa rahi thi.
Huma drawing room mein sofa pe baithi thi, uske haathon mein mobile tha. Aaj bhi wohi pink salwar suit mein thi, lekin dupatta ab bilkul neeche sarak gaya tha. Uske bade chooche kameez ke andar dheere se hil rahe the jab woh saans leti thi.
“Kaise tha din?” maine pucha.
Huma ne muskurate hue jawab diya, “Bahut accha. Pawan ne pura ghar saaf kar diya. Bathroom bhi chamka diya. Dopahar ka khana bhi usne hi banaya tha – aloo-matar aur roti. Taste bhi theek tha.”
Tabhi Pawan kitchen se bahar aaya. Haathon mein ek glass paani tha. Usne mujhe dekha toh turant ruk gaya aur dheere se bola, “Namaste sahab… paani.”
Main glass lete hue bola, “Kaam kaisa chala aaj?”
“Ji sahab, aapne jitna bola tha sab kar diya. Ab aap logon ko koi takleef nahi hogi.” Uski awaaz mein abhi bhi woh darr sa tha, aankhein zameen ki taraf.
Huma ne uski taraf dekha aur muskurate hue boli, “Pawan, ab tum bhi baith jao. Thak gaye hoge. Chai bana do apne liye.”
Pawan ne jhat se sar hilaya, “Nahi Didi… main theek hoon. Aap logon ke liye chai bana doon?”
Huma hans di, “Arre nahi, pehle apni bana lo. Baad mein hum logon ke liye.”
Pawan kitchen mein chala gaya. Main Huma ke paas baith gaya. Usne mera haath pakad liya aur dheere se boli, “Sach mein bahut mehnati hai. Subah se ab tak ek minute bhi baitha nahi. Aur har baar ‘Didi’ bolke puchhta hai – Didi yeh theek hai? Didi aise karun? Bahut accha lag raha hai.”
Main uske baal mein haath ferte hue sirf “Hmm” kar diya.
Andar se dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Yeh ladka abhi sirf pehla din tha, lekin ghar mein uski maujudgi already alag feel ho rahi thi.
Thodi der baad Pawan chai leke aaya. Usne tray table pe rakhi aur dheere se bola, “Didi, sahab… chai.”
Huma ne glass uthaya aur ek sip liya. Phir muskurate hue boli, “Bahut acchi bani hai Pawan. Kal se nashta bhi tum hi bana dena.”
Pawan ne sar jhukaya, “Ji Didi.”
Raat ke 9 baje Pawan ne jaane ki taiyari ki. Usne mujhe aur Huma ko namaste kiya aur bola, “Kal subah 8 baje aa jaunga.”
Darwaza band hone ke baad Huma mere paas aayi aur mere seene se lag gayi.
Agla din subah 8 baje Pawan aa gaya. Usne kal jaisa hi simple kapda pehna tha – white shirt aur blue jeans. Chehra abhi bhi thoda dara-sa tha, lekin aankhon mein ek chhoti si khushi dikhai de rahi thi.
Main drawing room mein baitha chai pi raha tha. Pawan ne andar aate hi haath jod kar namaste ki aur dheere se bola, “Namaste sahab… Didi.”
Huma kitchen se aayi aur muskurate hue boli, “Aa gaye Pawan? Chai pi lo pehle.”
Main ne cup side pe rakh diya aur bola
“Pawan, suno. Tumhara ghar yahan se kaafi door hai na? Roz subah aane-jaane mein bahut time aur paise kharch ho rahe honge. Ghar mein ek chhota sa kamra khali pada hai. Tum wahi shift ho jao. Yahan rehna shuru kar do. Khana-peena sab ghar ka hi hoga. Kya kehte ho?”
Pawan ki aankhein khul gayi. Woh kuch seconds chup raha, phir khushi se bola,
“Sach sahab? Main… yahin reh sakta hoon? Bahut accha rahega sahab. Ghar walon ko bhi paise bhej sakunga zyada. Shukriya sahab… bahut shukriya.”
Uske chehre pe woh khushi dekh kar main muskuraya. Huma bhi khush lag rahi thi. Usne dheere se kaha, “Theek hai Pawan, aaj shaam ko hi apna samaan le aana. Kamra main saaf kar dungi.”
Pawan ne sar jhukaya aur turant kaam pe lag gaya – floor pochhna shuru kar diya.
Main office ke liye nikalne laga. Darwaze pe Huma ne mujhe rok kar pucha, “Imran, sach mein theek hai na? Itna jaldi shift karwa rahe ho?”
Main uske gaal pe haath ferte hue bola, “Haan jaan, theek hai. Roz aane-jaane se usko takleef hogi. Aur humein bhi fayda hai.”
Office pahunch kar kaam shuru kiya, lekin dil mein kuch alag si bechaini thi.
Dopahar ke around 1:30 baje mera phone baja. Huma ka call tha.
“Imran… suno na. Mujhe market jaana hai kuch saman lene.akele jaane mein thoda dar lag raha hai. Tum jaldi aa sakte ho kya?”
Main turant bola,
“Main toh office mein hoon jaan. Pawan ko saath le lo. Woh yahin hai na? Uske saath chali jao.”
Huma ne turant mana kar diya,
“Nahi Imran… woh abhi naya aaya hai. Kya zarurat hai? Main akeli chali jaungi.”
Maine zor se kaha,
“Huma, akeli mat jao. Market mein bheed hoti hai. Pawan ke saath jao. Woh samaan utha lega, aur safety bhi rahegi. Main bol raha hoon, le lo saath.”
Huma thodi der chup rahi, phir dheere se boli,
“…Theek hai. Agar tum itna zor de rahe ho toh le leti hoon..”
Call katne ke baad main chair pe peeche let gaya. Dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha.
Kya main sahi kar raha hoon?
Apni khubsurat biwi ko… us 22 saal ke kaale ladke ke saath market bhej raha hoon. Woh dono saath chalenge… log dekhenge…
Andar se Guilt bhi laga – “Imran, tu apni biwi ko uske nazdeek kyun badha raha hai? Yeh kya kar raha hai tu?”
Lekin us guilt ke saath hi ek chhupa hua maza bhi aa raha tha. Dil mein ek ajeeb si garmi fail rahi thi. Soch raha tha – abhi woh dono market mein honge.
Shaam ko ghar lautne ka intezaar ab aur mushkil lag raha tha.
Shaam ko main ghar pahuncha. Darwaza kholte hi halki si hasi ki awaaz aayi. Drawing room mein Huma sofa pe baithi thi aur Pawan uske saamne floor pe baitha tha. Dono ke beech mein do bade-bade bags the.
Huma ne mujhe dekhte hi muskurate hue kaha, “Aa gaye? Dekho na, Pawan ne kitna accha bargain kiya. Sabzi wale ne 20 rupaye zyada maanga tha, isne turant mana kar diya aur final 10 rupaye kam karwa liya.”
Pawan sharma kar sar jhukaye hue bola, “Didi ne hi bola tha ki thoda aur kam karwaun… maine bas unki baat maani.”
Huma hans di, “Arre waise hi nahi, isne bahut confidently baat ki. Logon ne bhi dekha ki hum saath hain toh zyada nahi bol sake.”
Main bags ki taraf dekhta raha. Huma ka dupatta abhi bhi thoda sa side mein tha. Uske bade chooche suit ke andar dheere se ubhar rahe the. Pawan ki nazar kabhi-kabhi neeche ki taraf ja rahi thi, lekin turant upar kar leta tha.
Maine normal awaaz mein pucha, “Aur kya laya?”
Huma uthi aur ek packet kholte hue boli, “Yeh dekho… tumhare favourite peda. Pawan ne hi suggest kiya ki ghar ke paas ek purani dukaan hai jahan fresh milta hai.”
Pawan ne jhat se kaha, “Didi ne kaha tha aapko pasand hai, isliye le aaye.”
Main ne sir hilaya aur bola, “Accha kiya. Ab tum apna samaan le aao. Kamra saaf hai na?”
Pawan ne khushi se jawab diya, “Ji sahab. Didi ne already bistar aur chadar laga di thi. Main abhi samaan le aata hoon.”
Woh bahar chala gaya. Huma mere paas aayi, mere seene se lag gayi aur dheere se boli, “Sach mein bahut madadgar hai. Market mein bhi logon ne socha hoga ki humara bhai hai. Koi bhi cheez uthane nahi di usne.”
Main uske baal sahlate hue chup raha. Dil mein ek sawal uth raha tha – logon ne socha hoga ki bhai hai… lekin agar roz saath dikhte rahenge toh kya sochenge?
Thodi der baad Pawan ek purane bag ke saath wapas aaya. Usme sirf kuch kapde, ek chhota sa transistor aur ek photo frame tha – uski maa aur chhote bhai-behen ki. Usne sab kuch apne naye kamre mein rakh diya.
Raat ka khana Pawan ne hi banaya dal-chawal aur bhindi. Hum teeno ek saath baith kar khaye. Pawan bilkul chup-chaap baitha tha, sirf jab Huma kuch puchti tab dheere se jawab deta.
Khane ke baad Huma ne kaha, “Pawan, ab tum aaram karo. Subah se bahut kaam kiya hai.”
Pawan utha, haath jod kar namaste ki aur apne kamre mein chala gaya. Darwaza dheere se band kar liya.
Hum dono bedroom mein aaye. Huma ne apna salwar suit utaar diya aur nighty pehen li. Uski badi choochiyan nighty ke patle kapde ke andar se saaf dikh rahi thi. Woh mere paas let gayi aur mere seene pe sir rakh diya.
“Imran… aaj bahut accha din tha.”
Main uski peeth pe haath fer raha tha. Uski naram skin aur garam saans feel ho rahi thi. Lekin mere dimaag mein sirf yeh chal raha tha – aaj market mein woh dono saath the… kal phir saath honge… dopahar mein akela ghar… Pawan roz uske paas rahega…
Huma ne meri taraf dekha aur pucha, “Tum aaj thode chup-chup lag rahe ho. Kya baat hai?”
Main muskuraya aur uske hont pe chumma le liya, “Kuch nahi jaan… bas thak gaya hoon.”
Woh mere se aur chipak gayi. Uski choochiyan mere seene se dab rahi thi. Main usko gale lagaye hue tha, lekin aankhein band kar ke soch raha tha – yeh sab sahi hai ya galat… aur main khud ise rok nahi pa raha.
Huma mere seene pe sir rakh kar so chuki thi. Uski saansein dheere aur barabar chal rahi thi. Nighty ke patle kapde ke andar uske bade chooche mere biceps se halke se ragad rahe the. Main uske baal sahlate hue aankhein band kiye pada tha, lekin neend ka naamonishan nhi tha.
Dil mein ek ajeeb si bechaini thi.
Pawan ab ghar ke andar hi tha. Uska kamra sirf hall ke us paar.
Main dheere se Huma ki baahon se nikal kar utha. Usne halka sa karwat badla.Main bedroom ka darwaza dheere se band karke bahar aa gaya.
Ghar ki lights off thi. Sirf hall ki chhoti bulb jal rahi thi. Main apne office bag se ek chhota sa packet nikala. Usme kuch chhote spy camera the – jo main aaj dopahar mein hi market se le aaya tha. Bahut chhote, bilkul normal switch board jaisa dikhte the, lekin andar full HD recording aur live view with sound.
Pehla camera maine drawing room ke corner mein lagaya – woh wall clock ke upar, jahan se pura sofa aur entrance door saaf dikhta tha. Haath kaanp rahe the jab main usko screw se tight kar raha tha. Dil mein ek awaaz baar-baar bol rahi thi, “Yeh kya kar raha hai tu Imran?
Phir bhi maine doosra chhota camera pawan ke room me lagaya jo ki abhi bekhabar so raha tha – bilkul seedha Pawan ke kamre ke darwaze ke paas. Ab koi kuch bhi kare is kamre me yeh record kar lega
Teesra camera maine kitchen mein lagaya – fridge ke upar ki taraf, jahan se pura counter aur dining area aa jata tha. Jab main usko adjust kar raha tha, tabhi hall se halki si awaaz aayi. Pawan ke kamre ka darwaza khula tha.
Main turant ruk gaya aur saans rok li.
Pawan bahar nikla, sirf lungi pehne hue. Uska patla, kaala badan bulb ki halki roshni mein chamak raha tha. Woh kitchen ki taraf aaya, glass mein paani bhar kar piya aur wapas laut gaya. Darwaza band hone ki halki awaaz hui.
Main wahan khada tha, paseene se bhara hua.
Agar woh 2 minute aur der se nikalta… toh mujhe pakad leta.
Sab kuch lagane ke baad maine phone mein app khola aur test kiya. Teeno camera live aa rahe the. Picture clear thi. Hall, kitchen aur pawan ka room– sab kuch.
Main wapas bedroom mein ghus gaya. Huma abhi bhi waise hi soyi hui thi. Main uske paas let gaya aur usko dheere se apne seene se laga liya. Uski garam saans meri gardan pe pad rahi thi.
Lekin neend nahi aa rahi thi.
Dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Haathon mein abhi bhi woh kaampann tha.
Soch raha tha – kal subah jab main office jaunga, tab yeh camera sab kuch capture karenge. Huma jab salwar suit mein ghoomegi… Pawan jab uske paas kaam karega… jab woh dono akela honge… sab kuch mere phone pe aa jayega.
Ek taraf guilt tha – “Main apni biwi par nazar rakh raha hoon jaise woh koi… koi aur ho.”
Doosri taraf excitement itni tez thi ki lund pant ke andar halka sa khada ho chuka tha.
Main Huma ki peeth pe haath fer raha tha. Uski soft choochiyan mere seene se dab rahi thi. Woh masoomiyat se so rahi thi, bilkul bekhabar.
Subah ke 7:15 ke karib alarm baja.
Huma abhi bhi soyi hui thi, uski nighty upar sarak gayi thi aur ek taang meri taraf thi. Uski badi badi choochiyan dheere-dheere upar-neeche ho rahi thi saans ke saath. Main usko dekhta raha kuch der, phir dheere se uth gaya.
Bathroom mein muh dhoya, kapde pehne. Office bag taiyar kiya.
Lekin andar se ek aur cheez thi jo main kal raat se soch raha tha.
Main almari kholi. Huma ki laundry ki basket mein haath daala. Kal raat wali used panty mili – wohi light pink wali jo usne market jaane se pehle pehni thi. Kapda abhi bhi thoda geela aur uski khushboo se bhara tha.
Haath kaanp rahe the.
Dil mein ek awaaz zor se bol rahi thi, “Yeh mat kar Imran… yeh bahut ganda hai… Pawan ko yeh dekar tu kya sabit kar raha hai?”
Lekin dusri awaaz dheere se muskurate hue boli, “Bas rakh de… dekh toh le kya hota hai.”
Main panty ko apni muhthi mein chhupa kar bedroom se bahar nikla. Pawan ke kamre ka darwaza band tha. Main dheere se darwaza khola. Andar halka sa andhera tha. Pawan abhi so raha tha – lungi upar sarak gayi thi, uska patla kaala badan bistar pe pada tha. Uski saansein gehri chal rahi thi.
Main andar ghus gaya.
Uski pillow ke neeche panty ko fold karke rakh diya. Thoda sa dhakel diya taaki dikhe na, lekin jab woh uth kar pillow uthayega toh zaroor haath lage.
Dil itna zor se dhadak raha tha ki lag raha tha Pawan jaag jaayega.
Main turant bahar nikla, darwaza dheere se band kiya aur hall se hote hue bahar nikal gaya.
Office ke raste pura time yahi sochta raha –
Abhi Pawan uthega… pillow uthayega… uski ungliyon ko Huma ki used panty chhuegi… uski khushboo uske naak tak pahunchegi… woh kya karega? Soch kar rakh lega? Muuh se lagayega? Ya dar ke wapas rakh dega?
Yeh sab karte hue bahut ajeeb lag raha tha.
Jaise main apni hi biwi ko kisi aur ke haathon mein dheere-dheere de raha hoon. Guilt itna tha ki office pahunch kar bhi pehli 10 minute kuch kaam nahi kar paya. Sirf phone pakad kar baitha raha.
Lekin us guilt ke saath hi ek garam excitement bhi thi.
Ab ghar mein camera bhi on the… aur yeh panty bhi.
Main phone khola, app mein camera check kiya.
Hall aur kitchen abhi khali the. Pawan ka kamra ka camera me wo abhi so raha tha..
Ab sirf intezaar tha…
Ki Pawan kab uth-ta hai… aur woh panty uske haath mein kaise pad-ti hai.
Office ki meeting mein bhi mera dhyan kahin aur tha.
Subah ke 10 baje Pawan apne kamre mein utha.
Usne aankhein malte hue bistar pe baitha. Thodi der tak yahin baitha raha, jaise abhi bhi neend mein hi ho. Phir dheere se utha aur darwaza khol kar bahar aaya. Usne lungi ko theek kiya aur seedha bathroom ki taraf gaya.
Paanch minute baad woh bahar nikla, chehra thoda sa geela tha. Usne hall ki taraf dekha – abhi koi nahi tha. Huma bedroom mein soyi hui thi. Pawan kitchen mein gaya, paani ka glass bhara aur piya.
Wapas apne kamre mein uski nazar bistar pe padi. Pillow thoda side mein tha. Usne pillow uthaya taaki theek se set kare.
Tabhi uski ungliyon ko kuch naram chhoo gaya.
Pawan ruk gaya.
Usne dheere se haath andar daala aur woh pink kapda bahar nikala.Panty thi – Huma ki. Abhi bhi thodi si geeli aur uski khas khushboo se bhari hui.
Pawan ke chehre ka rang badal gaya.
Woh kuch seconds tak sirf dekhta raha. Aankhein phaili hui thi. Phir usne charo taraf dekha, jaise koi dekh toh nahi raha. Kamre ka darwaza band tha. Woh dheere se bed pe baith gaya.
Usne panty ko dono haathon mein pakda. Kapda bahut naram tha. Usne use naak ke paas le jaya aur dheere se sungha. Huma ki woh garam, meethi khushboo uske andar tak ghus gayi. Pawan ki aankhein band ho gayi. Uske honth thode se khul gaye.
Woh aur acche se sunghne laga.
Ek baar… do baar… phir teesri baar usne panty ko apne muh pe rakh liya. Naak aur honth dono usmein dab gaye. Uski saans tez ho rahi thi. Patli gardan upar-neeche ho rahi thi.
Thodi der baad usne panty ko neeche kiya.
Uski nazar panty ke beech wale hisse pe thi – jahan Huma ki chut ka nishaan abhi bhi halka sa geela tha. Pawan ki ungliyan wahan pahunchi. Usne dheere se us jagah ko chhua. Phir us ungli ko apne naak pe ragda.
Uske shareer mein ek current daud gaya.
Lungi ke andar uska lund dheere se khada hone laga shayad.
Pawan ne panty ko fold karke wapas pillow ke neeche rakh diya. Lekin us baar usne pillow ko thoda upar utha kar rakha taaki panty bilkul andar chhupi rahe, lekin haath aasani se pahunch sake.
Phir woh utha, kapde badle – ek saaf shirt aur pant pehni. Chehra abhi bhi laal tha. Usne apne haathon ko do baar sungha, jaise woh khushboo abhi bhi ungliyon pe lagi ho.
Bahut dheere se woh kamre se bahar nikla aur kitchen ki taraf chala gaya. Aaj nashta banana tha. Uski chal mein ek alag si jaldi thi, jaise abhi kuch chhupa raha ho.
Hall ke camera mein yeh sab kuch saaf dikhai de raha tha – Pawan ka chehra, uski kaanpti ungliyan, aur woh pink panty jo ab uske pillow ke neeche chhupi hui thi.
