Kawal Kumar
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Sangita bathroom se nikal kar aayi thi.... abhi bhi uske baalon se halki si gili boondein tapak rahi thi..... Towel ko tightly gale ke neeche lapet kar.... usne apne aap ko mirror ke saamne khada kiya tha.....Chehra laal tha – na sirf garam paani se, balki andar ki bechaini se.....Usne haath se chehre par paani ke chhinte maare, jaise guilt ko bhi dhone ki koshish kar rahi ho..... Lekin aankhon mein woh gehra andhera ab bhi tha......
Woh dheere se bedroom mein aayi..... Lights dim thi, sirf table lamp ki halki peeli roshni thi jo Ramesh ki tasveer par pad rahi thi...... Sangita us tasveer ke paas pahunchi......Usne haath badhaya, tasveer ko dheere se uthaya..... Ungliyaan photo ke frame par pherte hue uske haathon mein thartharahat thi.....
Sangita (whisper mein, awaaz bhaari):
“Mujhe maaf kar dena, Ramesh… main nahi jaanti yeh sab kyun ho raha hai.....Main khud se lad rahi hoon… lekin har baar haar jaati hoon.”.....
Usne tasveer ko apne seene se lagaya..... Uske nange haathon ke beech photo frame dab gaya.....Towel thoda dheela pad gaya, lekin usne notice nahi kiya..... Uske andar abhi bhi woh aag bujhi nahi thi – sirf thandi ho gayi thi, jaise raakh ke neeche chingari baaki ho.....
Sangita (aankhein band karte hue):
“Main uske baare mein sochti hoon… aur mera jism jaise jaag uthta hai..... Uski awaaz… uski woh mardana awaaz… uske haathon ki sakhti… main sab bhool jaati hoon.... Tumhare saath itne saal guzaare, itna pyaar… aur ab main tumhe dhoka de rahi hoon… bina kuch kiye bhi.”.....
Usne tasveer ko table par wapas rakha.....Ab uski saansein tez ho rahi thi...... Guilt aur desire ek saath uske andar lad rahe the...... Woh bed ke kinare par baith gayi, towel ab bhi uske jism par tha, lekin ab woh dheela pad chuka tha – uske gore kandhon par gir raha tha, cleavage dikh rahi thi......
Sangita (apne aap se baat karte hue, awaaz kamp rahi thi):
“Bas… ab bohot ho gaya.... Main khud ko rokungi.....Yeh galat hai. ....Woh mera beta hai… mera Rahul… main uski maa hoon.....Yeh khayal bhi nahi aane chahiye.”.....
Lekin jaise hi usne yeh shabd kahe, uske dimaag mein woh phone call ki awaaz goonj uthi – Rahul ki woh robdaar awaaz… “meri jaan… bass hon hi gaya hai mera…” aur uski siskari......Sangita ke haath apne aap uske kandhon par chale gaye.....Unhone towel ko thoda aur neeche khiska diya. Uske nipples abhi bhi sakht the, jaise abhi bhi uttejit hon......
Woh jhatke se uthi, jaise khud ko rokne ki koshish kar rahi ho...... Lekin pair ladkhadaye.....Woh dressing table ke paas pahunchi, jahaan uski maroon lehenga abhi bhi rakha tha – Rahul ne jo suggest kiya tha.....Usne haath badhaya, lehenge ke dupatte ko chhua.....Gehra maroon rang uske haathon mein chamak raha tha......
Sangita (dheeme se, awaaz mein ek ajeeb si thartharahat):
“Yeh pehnungi toh… sab dekhenge. Sab pagal ho jayenge… lekin woh… Rahul… woh toh sirf mujhe dekh raha hoga.... Meri navi… meri cleavage… meri gand ka woh katav… woh sab uske liye hoga.”.....
Usne dupatte ko apne seene par rakha.....Mirror mein khud ko dekha..... Towel ab gir chuka tha – woh sirf lehenga ka dupatta apne jism par lapete khadi thi......Uske nipples dupatte ke neeche se ubhar rahe the..... Usne apne haath se dupatte ko dheere se neeche khiska – ab uske boobs poore nange the, halki si thand se nipples aur sakht ho gaye......
Sangita (mirror mein apne aap se):
“Nahi… yeh galat hai.....Main yeh nahi kar sakti.”.....
Lekin uska haath abhi bhi wahi tha......Ek haath se usne apne left boob ko dabaya – dheere se, jaise Rahul ke haathon ko mehsoos kar rahi ho..... Doosra haath neeche gaya – saree ke neeche, panty ke upar.....Usne apni ungliyon se halka sa dabav diya.....Ek halki si siskari nikal gayi.....
Sangita: “Ahh… nahi… bas karo…”
Lekin usne rukne ki koshish ki.....Usne dupatta phenka, lehenga uthaya aur wardrobe mein daal diya......Phir bed par let gayi – nangi, sirf chadar odh kar......Chadar ke neeche uska haath phir se neeche gaya.....Is baar dheere-dheere, guilt ke saath....
Sangita (siskari ke beech mein):
“Rahul… tu meri wajah se itna uttejit hota hai… main teri wajah se… lekin yeh galat hai… phir bhi… ahhh…”
Usne aankhein band kar li.... Chadar ke neeche uski ungliyaan ab tez ho rahi thi......Guilt aur hawas dono uske andar ek toofan bana rahe the..... Woh jhadi nahi – sirf tadap rahi thi......Har siskari ke saath woh Ramesh ki tasveer ki taraf dekhti, phir aankhein band kar leti.....
Sangita (finally, halki si cheekh ke saath):
“Bas… ab ruk jaungi… kal se sab khatam… yeh aakhri baar…”
Lekin uski awaaz mein conviction nahi tha......Woh jaanti thi – yeh aakhri baar nahi tha.....
Scene khatam hone par kamre mein sirf uski tez saansein aur halki siskariyan baaki thi......Guilt abhi bhi tha… lekin uske neeche ek aur gehra khumar chadh raha tha – jo shayad kabhi na bujhe......
Wahii dusriii taraf:
Rahul apne kamre mein akela tha.... Lights band thi, sirf phone ki screen ki neeli roshni uske chehre par pad rahi thi.... Woh bed par peeth ke bal leta hua tha, ek haath sir ke peeche, doosra haath pant ke andar – dheere-dheere apne khade lund ko sahla raha tha.... Abhi bhi uske kaan mein Sangita ki woh akhir siskari goonj rahi thi – “Ahhhh…” aur phone katne se pehle uski tez saansein......Usne aankhein band kar li, aur us pal ko dohraaya.....
Rahul (mann mein, halki si ashleel hasi ke saath):
“Arre wah… meri maa… meri hone waali rand… tune phone rakhte hi apni ungliyaan andar daal li hongi..... Abhi bhi tadap rahi hogi na? Guilt feel kar rahi hogi… lekin pudhiii toh ab bhi geeli hogi…... mera naam leke hi toh jhadi hogi.”....
Usne pant ko thoda neeche khiska diya..... Uska lund ab poora bahar tha – mota, sakht, upar ki taraf utha hua, tip par halka sa precum chamak raha tha.... Usne apni muthi mein pakda, dheere se upar-neeche karne laga....Har stroke ke saath uske dimaag mein Sangita ke scenes flash ho rahe the.....
Pehla scene:
Shaadi ke liyen taiyaari... Sangita maroon lehenga pehne khadi hai – jaise usne suggest kiya tha......Lehenga navel se 4 inch neeche, pet ki chamak saaf dikh rahi hai.....Blouse deep neck ka, cleavage mein woh gehra gulabi nishaan, boobs itne ubhre hue ki dupatta bhi sambhal nahi pa raha..... Woh chalti hai toh gand ka woh perfect golai hilta hai, lehenga tight hone ki wajah se har kadam par katav saaf.... Rahul uske peeche khada hai, sabko dikha raha hai – “Dekho… yeh meri hai… sirf meri.”....
Rahul ki saansein tez ho gayi. ...Usne muth ki speed badha di....
Rahul (zor se saans lete hue):
“Haan… aise hi… chalegi tu… sabke saamne… lekin nazar sirf mujh par rahegi..... Main tujhe chhedunga… haath se pet par haath pherunga… sabke saamne… aur tu sharmayegi… lekin andar se jalegi.”.....
Doosra scene:
Rat kon Shadiii sen lotane ken baad Sangita apne kamre mein hain rest karte huyen.....Rahul chupke se uske kamre mein ghus jata hai.... Sangita bed par leti hai, lehenga abhi bhi pehne, lekin blouse ke hooks khule hue.... Woh uske paas baithta hai, haath se uske boobs ko dabata hai – dheere se, phir zor se....Sangita ki aankhein khulti hain, lekin woh rokti nahi.....Uska haath uski gand par jata hai, lehenga upar karke panty ke upar se masalta hai.....Woh siskari leti hai – “Rahul… nahi… yeh galat hai…” lekin uski taangein khul jaati hain.....
Rahul ab zor-zor se hilane laga.....Uska lund bilkul laal ho gaya tha, veins ubhar aayi thi.... Usne pillow ko muh ke paas rakha, taaki siskariyan bahar na jaayein.....
Rahul (phone ki taraf dekhte hue, jaise Sangita sun rahi ho):
“Tu abhi bhi soch rahi hogi… guilt mein tadap rahi hogi… lekin jab tu lehenga pehnegi… jab tu meri taraf dekhegi… tab tu khud aayegi.... Khud apni taangein failayegi… aur kahegi… ‘Rahul… andar daal do… mujhe chod do…’”
Teesra scene:
Shaadi ki raat nahi – uske baad ki raat....Sangita uske kamre mein aati hai, aankhein nam, chehra laal.....Woh uske saamne ghutno par baith jaati hai..... Uska haath uske pant par jata hai, zip kholti hai......Lund bahar nikalti hai – woh usko muh mein leti hai..... Dheere se choosti hai, phir zor se.... Rahul uske baal pakadta hai, muh mein dhakel deta hai.....Woh gag karti hai, lekin rukti nahi..... Phir woh uthati hai, lehenga upar karti hai, panty side mein karke uske upar baith jaati hai..... Lund andar jata hai – ek jordaar dhakka.....Woh cheekhti hai – “Ahhhh… Rahul… kitna mota hai…”
Rahul ab climax ke kareeb tha.... Usne muth ko tez kar diya, doosre haath se balls ko dabaya......
Rahul (tez saans ke saath, awaaz bhaari):
“Haan… meri rand… tu mera lund legi… poora andar legi… aur chillayegi… ‘Aur zor se… maa ko chod do…’ Haan… ab… ab…”
Usne pillow muh par daba liya..... Ek jordaar pichkaari – garam maal uske pet par, haath par, bed sheet par gira.... Uske sharir mein kampan aaya, pair akad gaye. Woh kuch seconds waisi hi pada raha – saansein tez, dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha.....
Phir dheere se usne aankhein kholi.....Phone uthaya, Sangita ka last seen dekha – online nahi thi.....Usne halki si muskaan di......
Rahul (mann mein):
“Ab intezaar hai… bas ek raat ka.... Tu khud aayegi… aur tab… main tujhe aisa chodunga… ki tu zindagi bhar bhool na sake… meri maa… meri rand…”
Woh bed par let gaya, abhi bhi lund adha sakht.....Kamre mein sirf uski halki saansein aur andar ki bechaini baaki thi – jaise woh jaanta ho ki yeh sirf shuruaat hai.....
Wahiii udhar:
Sangita cupboard ke saamne khadi thi, haathon mein woh maroon lehenga pakde hue..... Kapde ki silky smoothness uski ungliyon ke neeche mehsoos ho rahi thi – jaise koi garam, sakht haath uske jism ko dheere se chhu raha ho.... Usne lehenga ko apne seene se laga liya, mirror mein ek jhalak dekhi..... Rang uske gore badan par bilkul chamak raha tha, jaise yeh uske liye hi banaya gaya ho......
Tabhi woh awaaz phir goonji – Rahul ki woh robdaar, gehri, mardana awaaz, bilkul kaanon ke paas:
“Haan… yahi maroon lehenga… isse pehan kar tum poori hot aur sexy lagogi… sabki saansein ruk jayengi… lekin meri nazar sirf tum par hogi… meri jaan.”.....
Sangita ne jhatke se peeche mudkar dekha – kamra khali tha......Uske gaal laal pad gaye, dil zor-zor se dhadakne laga......Yeh sirf uska khayal tha, phir bhi jism mein ek sarsarahat daud gayi......Nipples choli ke andar hi sakht ho gaye, jaise koi unhe dheere se masal raha ho......Guilt ki halki si chubhan uthi – Ramesh ki baat yaad aayi, lekin Rahul ka naam aur uski awaaz uske andar ek garam lahar la rahi thi.....
Usne lehenga bed par rakha aur laal lace bra-panty set uthaya.....Bra ko pehla – push-up cups ne uske boobs ko upar utha diya, cleavage itni gehri ban gayi ki ungli andar ja sakti thi.....Hooks bandhte hi usne mirror mein dekha – boobs perfect shape mein, nipples ki halki outline fabric ke andar se dikh rahi thi..... Panty pehni – strings hips par tight baandhi, chhota sa patch pudhiii par chipka hua......Geelapan shuru ho chuka tha, fabric halka sa geela mehsoos ho raha tha..... Usne haath se panty adjust ki – dheere se ragda, sirf touch se hi ek halki si thartharahat jism mein daud gayi.....
Phir lehenga – petticoat pehna, lehenga kamar par bandha.....Bilkul navel se 4 inch neeche, jaise Rahul ne hukum diya tha.....Pet ka gore hissa chamak raha tha, gehra navel saaf ubhar aaya.... Lehenga itna tight tha ki uski 38 ki gand poori tarah ubhar aayi – solid, gol, har kadam par hilne wali..... Woh mirror ke saamne ghumi, peeche mudkar dekha – gand ka katav itna perfect ki koi bhi mard ruk kar dekhne lage..... Usne haath se lehenga ke upar se gand par phera – kapde ke andar se woh garam, tight feel mehsoos hua, jaise Rahul ka haath wahi ho.....
Ab choli – sleeveless, deep neck. Pehnte hi boobs aur upar uth gaye, cleavage aadhe se zyada ujagar.....Back poori nangi – sirf ek chhoti si strip peeth par, jo bilkul sexy lag rahi thi..... Usne dupatta uthaya, lekin jaan-bujhkar dheela rakha – cleavage chhupti nahi thi, balki aur gehri dikh rahi thi.....
Phir makeup – deep maroon lipstick uthayi...... Mirror ke saamne baithkar dheere-dheere hothon par lagayi...... Lipstick ki creamy texture hothon par phaili, woh gehre rang ne uske hothon ko aur bharke, aur kamuk bana diya...... Usne blush lagaya, eyeliner kiya, mascara – har stroke ke saath woh khud ko aur zyada mehsoos kar rahi thi.......Final touch – bindi, thoda sa bindiya, aur halka sa perfume jo uske gale aur cleavage ke beech mein lagaya....
Sangita uthi, mirror ke bilkul saamne khadi hui......Poori tasveer saamne thi – maroon lehenga navel neeche, pet chamakta hua, gand ubhari hui, cleavage gehri aur ujagar, peeth nangi, hoth maroon aur chamakte hue..... Woh ek jeeti-jaagti kaam ki devi lag rahi thi – aisi aurat jise dekh kar koi bhi mard paani chhod de, control kho de.....
Usne apne aap ko dekha – aankhon mein woh ajeeb chamak thi, sharm aur hawas ka mila-jula ehsaas...... Ek haath se usne cleavage par phera – ungliyon se boobs ki golai ko chhua, dupatte ke andar se...... Doosra haath pet par gaya – navel ke aas-paas dheere se ghumaya, phir neeche lehenga ke upar se gand par......Jism garam ho raha tha, saansein tez, dil dhadak raha tha.....
Sangita (mirror mein apne aap se, awaaz bhaari aur thartharati):
“Rahul… jab tum mujhe dekhoge… yeh sab tumhare liye hi hai.... Meri yeh cleavage… yeh pet… yeh gand… sab tumhari nazar ke liye..... Tumhare haath jab mujh par padenge… sabke saamne bhi… main shayad rok na paaun… aur yeh guilt… yeh pyaar Ramesh ke liye… sab ek taraf ho jayega.”....
Usne aankhein band kar li, ek lambi saans li. Jism mein ek toofan uth raha tha – guilt ki chubhan, Ramesh ki yaad, lekin uske neeche Rahul ki awaaz, uska intezaar, uski mardangi.....Woh muskura di – halki si, ashleel si muskaan.....Woh jaanti thi shaadi mein yeh roop sab dekhenge, lekin sirf ek nazar us par rukegi – Rahul ki.....Aur us nazar mein hi yeh sab badal jayega....
Woh dheere se dupatta theek kiya, lekin cleavage ab bhi saaf dikh rahi thi..... Kamre mein sirf uski tez saansein aur andar ki bechaini thi – ek mix feeling jo na ruk rahi thi, na poori tarah nikal rahi thi....Kuch pal ka intezaar ab ek garam, gehra khumar ban chuka tha.....
Neeche hall mein sham ken dhalte suraj kii halki si dhoop aa rahi thi, jo Ramesh ke chehre par pad rahi thi.... Woh sofa par baitha tha, already ready – ek simple suit mein, par uske dimaag mein ek hi aag sulag rahi thi....
Usne aankhein band ki aur socha – Sangita, uski woh mature, khubsurat biwi… kisi jawan, hatta-katta, handsome ladke ke saath… kitna madhosh scene hoga....
Uske andar ek ajeeb si uttejna ubhar rahi thi – na sirf excitement, balki ek gehra, chhupa hua thrill..... Jaise woh khud hi dekhna chahta ho ki uski pativrata patni kisi aur mard ke haathon mein kaise pighal jaati hai.... Uske hothon par halki si muskaan thi, par aankhon mein woh bhookh thi – Sangita ko kisi strong, young body ke saamne dekhne ki bechaini..... Dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi thi, haathon mein halki si pasina aa raha tha.....
Tabhi stairs se kadmon ki awaaz aayi aur Rahul hall mein enter kiya.....Black shirt aur black pant mein – shirt short-sleeve, itna tight ki uske muscular body ke har katav saaf ubhar rahe the..... Chaudi chhati, upar ke do button khule hue, uski gehri cleavage aur solid pectorals dikh rahe the.....Biceps aur triceps shirt ke andar se phool rahe the, jaise koi statue zinda ho gaya ho....Kamar patli, shoulders broad – woh ek perfect, jawan hunk lag raha tha, jiski har movement mein raw mardangi thi....
Ramesh ki nazar us par atki rahi. ...Woh dekhta hi reh gaya. Andar se socha – “Arre… mera beta kitna dangerous lag raha hai aaj.....Aisa body… aise cuts… koi mature aurat bhi iske saamne pighal jayegi....Jawan ladkiyan toh door ki baat… Sangita jaisi aurat bhi iske paas aakar… haan… kitna maza aayega dekhne mein.”...
Rahul: Aise kya dekh rahen hon papa???....
Ramesh ne Rahul ko aur dekha aur bola, awaaz mein genuine pride ke saath:
Ramesh: “ Tu toh aaj bilkul hero lag raha hai beta… pakka kisi ladki ko flat karke hi chhodega aaj shaadi mein.”...
Rahul ne Ramesh ko dekha aur halka sa muskuraya, par uske andar toofan uth raha tha.... Woh jaanta tha ki uska papa usko sirf beta samajh raha hai, lekin uske dimaag mein sirf ek hi cheez thi – Sangita....Usne apne aap se kaha (mann mein, garv aur hawas bhari awaaz mein):
“Mujhe koi ladki flat nahi karni papa… mujhe toh teri biwi… meri maa… Sangita ko flat karna hai.....Sirf flat nahi… usko poori tarah todna hai, apni personal randi banana hai..... Uski woh 38 ki solid gand… uske bade boobs… uski geeli pudhiii… sab kuch mera hoga......Main usko aisa chodunga ki woh Ramesh ko bhool jayegi… uske teeno chhed… uska har inch… sirf mera lund maangega.”.....
Rahul ne hanskar jawab diya, par uski awaaz mein ek chhupi hui garv thi:
Rahul: “Papa… aap bhi na… dekh raha hoon bas....Aap bhi kitne excited lag rahe ho aaj.”....
Lekin andar Rahul soch raha tha – “Excited toh main hoon papa… teri biwi ko apni randi banane ke liye.....Jab woh neeche utregi… uski woh hot body… meri taraf dekhegi… tab tu yahin baitha rahega… aur main usko apna banaunga.”....
Rahul ke hothon par ek ashleel, confident muskaan aa gayi....Woh halka sa idhar-udhar tahalta raha hall mein, par uski aankhein stairs ki taraf lagi thi.... Besabri badh rahi thi....Dil mein ek hi khayal – “Abhi… abhi woh neeche aayegi… maroon lehenga pehne… navel neeche… cleavage gehri… gand tight… jaise maine kaha tha....Aur jab woh mere saamne khadi hogi… tab main uski aankhon mein woh chamak dekhunga… woh bechaini… woh pighalne wala ehsaas.....Papa yahin baitha rahega… aur main usko apna banaunga… dheere-dheere… bina kisi ko pata chale.”...
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Dono baap-beta hall mein baithe the – Ramesh mein woh chhupa cuckold thrill, jo usko andar se garam kar raha tha… aur Rahul mein woh raw, dominating hawas, jo usko bechain bana rahi thi.... Dono ki nazar stairs par thi.... Saansein tez. Intezaar mein ek garam, gehra silence chhaya hua tha – jaise abhi kuch hone wala ho… aur woh “kuch” sirf Sangita ke aane se shuru hone wala tha....
Hall mein sirf ghadi ki tik-tik aur dono ke dil ki dhadkan goonj rahi thi..... Sangita ka intezaar ab sirf seconds ka reh gaya tha… aur uske saath dono ke andar ka toofan bhi badh raha tha.....
Hall mein sham ken dhalte suraj ki halki, sunehri dhoop abhi bhi aa rahi thi, lekin ab woh dhoop sirf background mein thi – asli cheez thi woh heavy silence jo dono ke beech fail chuka tha.... Ghadi ki tik-tik ab bhi goonj rahi thi, lekin usse zyada tez thi dono mardon ki saansein.... Ramesh sofa par baitha tha, haath ghutnon par rakhe, aankhein stairs ki taraf fixed – uske chehre par ek ajeeb si mixture thi: pride, excitement, aur woh chhupa hua thrill jo usko andar se jala raha tha..... Uske hoth halke se khule hue the, jaise woh kuch bolna chahta ho par shabd nahi nikal rahe.....Aankhon mein chamak thi – jaise koi secret fantasy ab sach hone wali ho..... Pasina uske maathe par halka sa chamak raha tha, haath thode se kamp rahe the.....
Rahul hall ke beech mein khada tha, ek haath pocket mein, doosra casually shirt ke collar ko adjust kar raha tha.....Uske chehre par woh confident, ashleel muskaan thi – aankhein stairs par, dil ki dhadkan itni tez ki shirt ke andar se bhi mehsoos ho rahi thi..... Uske biceps shirt ke andar se phool rahe the, chaudi chhati upar-neeche ho rahi thi.....Woh bechain tha – na sirf intezaar mein, balki us hawas mein jo uske andar sulag rahi thi..... Uske hothon par woh garv bhari smirk(nakhrel muskan )thi, jaise woh jaanta ho ki aaj jo hone wala hai, woh sirf uska hi khel hai.....
Tabhi woh awaaz aayi – tap… tap… tap… – high heels ki chamatkari awaaz, jaise koi slow, seductive music baj raha ho..... Dono ki nazarein stairs par gad gayi.....Saans ruk si gayi....Hall ka atmosphere ekdum badal gaya – ab woh sirf dono ke beech ka garam, charged silence tha, jismein sirf heels ki awaaz aur dil ki dhadkan goonj rahi thi.....
Sangita stairs par utri – dheere-dheere, har kadam ke saath lehenga hil raha tha.....Maroon rang uske gore badan par chamak raha tha....Lehenga navel se 4 inch neeche – pet poora ujagar, gehra navel saaf dikh raha tha.... Deep neck choli mein cleavage aadhe se zyada bahar, boobs upar uthkar, gulabi nishaan saaf.... Peeth nangi, sirf ek chhoti si strip.... Deep maroon lipstick ne hothon ko aur bharke, aur nasheela bana diya tha....Woh bilkul Rahul ke mutabik tayyar thi – husn ki pari se kam nahi, balki ek puri kaamdevi....
Rahul ka chehra ekdum se badal gaya – aankhein phail gayi, muh thoda khula, saans tez..... Uske andar current sa daud gaya – lund pant mein sakht hone laga, jaise bijli giri ho....Woh Sangita ko upar se neeche scan kar raha tha – cleavage, pet, navel. Uske chehre par ab sirf hawas thi – aankhein nasheeli, hothon par woh ashleel muskaan jo control se bahar thi.....Haath pocket se nikal aaya, ungliyan band ho gayi, jaise woh abhi usko pakadna chahta ho.....
Ramesh ka reaction alag tha – woh hakka-bakka reh gaya....Aankhein badi, muh khula, chehra laal. Uske andar woh thrill aur bhadak gaya – Sangita itni hot, itni seductive… aaj shaadi mein agar usko thoda space mil gaya toh… koi jawan ladka try karega… usko chhuega… dekhega… yeh soch kar uske sharir mein halchal uthi..... Uske chehre par excitement thi – aankhein chamak rahi thi, haath ghutnon par zor se dab rahe the.... Woh guilty feel nahi kar raha tha – balki woh yeh scene enjoy kar raha tha, jaise koi secret fantasy live ho rahi ho....
Sangita ki nazar seedhe Rahul par atki thi.... Uske andar armaan jaag utha – Rahul ki woh chaudi chhati, biceps, triceps… woh muscular body jo usko lubha raha tha.... Uske chehre par sharm thi, lekin aankhon mein woh gehri chamak – jaise woh sirf Rahul ko dekh rahi ho, baaki sab bhool gayi ho.... Jab uski nazar Ramesh par gayi – Ramesh ke hothon par woh muskurahat – toh ek pal ke liye guilt ki chubhan uthi.....Uske chehre par halki si mayusi aayi, aankhein jhuk gayi, lekin phir woh dheere se muskura di – woh guilt ko daba rahi thi, andar ki aag ko control kar rahi thi...
Sangita dheere-dheere neeche aayi – kamuk balkhati hui chal, lehenga hil raha tha
. Usne Ramesh ki taraf dekha aur halki, thartharati awaaz mein boli:
Sangita: “Chale ab… der ho rahi hai.”....
Uske chehre par ab woh mix feeling thi – Ramesh ke saamne sharm, lekin andar Rahul ke liye woh bechaini....Woh Ramesh ko dekh rahi thi, lekin uski aankhein Rahul ki taraf bar-bar ja rahi thi....
Ramesh apni khayali duniya se bahar aaya – uske chehre par abhi bhi woh excitement thi, aankhein chamak rahi thi....
Ramesh: “Haan… ruko, main car nikaalta hoon.”....
Woh utha, thoda ladkhadaya jaise uska dimaag abhi bhi Sangita ke roop mein uljha hua tha....Woh darwaze ki taraf chala gaya, par peeche mudkar ek baar phir Sangita ko dekha – uski nazar mein woh thrill abhi bhi tha....
Rahul abhi bhi wahi khada tha – aankhein Sangita par, chehra garam, saansein tez....Usne halka sa muskuraya – woh muskaan sirf Sangita ke liye thi, jaise keh raha ho: “Aaj shaadi mein… tu meri hogi… dheere-dheere.”.....
Hall mein ab sirf Sangita aur Rahul the – dono ki nazarein mili, ek pal ke liye duniya ruk gayi.....Hall mein ab woh heavy, charged silence aur gehra ho gaya tha.....Sham kaa woh andhera ab thoda gahra hote jaa raha tha, lekin hall mein halki roshni sirf background mein thi....Atmosphere itna charged tha ki hawa bhi garam lag rahi thi - asli garmi toh Rahul aur Sangita ke beech thi.....Hawa mein ek ajeeb si khamoshi thi, Sangita ne halka sa saans li, cleavage upar-neeche hua, sirf unki saansein aur bahar car ke engine ki halki si awaaz.....Ghadi ki tik-tik ab bhi chal rahi thi, lekin woh awaaz ab unke dil ki dhadkan se compete nahi kar pa rahi thi.....
Rahul ek kadam aage badha – dheere, jaise har movement planned ho... Uske chehre par woh confident, ashleel muskaan thi, aankhein Sangita par fixed, nasheeli aur bhookhi....Woh bilkul kareeb aa gaya – itna kareeb ki Sangita ko uski garam saans mehsoos hone lagi....Usne dheeme, gehre lafzon mein kaha, awaaz mein woh robdaar mardangi jo Sangita ko hamesha hilati thi:
Rahul: “Tum bilkul waise hi tayyar hui ho… jaise maine kaha tha.”....
Sangita ki saansein ekdum ruk si gayi.....Uske chehre par romanch ki lahar daud gayi – gaal laal, aankhein thodi jhuk gayi, lekin phir uthkar Rahul ko dekha.... Uske andar ek ajeeb sa ehsaas tha – excitement, sharm, aur woh gehra khumar jo Rahul ki awaaz se hi jaag jata tha....Woh romanchit mehsoos kar rahi thi, jism mein halki si kampan, nipples choli ke andar sakht, lekin woh control kar rahi thi.....Uske hoth thode khule hue the, jaise kuch bolna chahti ho par shabd nahi nikal rahe....
Rahul ne phir bola, muskurate hue:
Rahul: “Tum bohot hot aur sexy lag rahi ho…”..
Sangita ka dil zor se dhadka... Uske chehre par ek halki, kamuk muskaan aayi – aankhein chamak uthi, lekin andar guilt ki chhoti si chubhan bhi thi.... Woh soch rahi thi – “Yeh sab galat hai… Ramesh bahar hai… lekin yeh ehsaas… yeh nazar…” Usne apne aap ko sambhala, lekin jism Rahul ki awaaz sun kar hi pighal raha tha....
Tabhi Rahul ne bola:
Rahul: “Bas… ek kami hai.”...
Sangita ke chehre ke bhav ekdum badal gaye... Aankhein badi ho gayi, muskaan gayab, chehra thoda serious aur bechain.... Usne socha – “Main itni achhe se tayyar hui hoon… aakhir kya kami reh gayi?.. Kya maine kuch galat kiya?”... Uske andar ek pal ke liye insecurity uthi, phir utavla pan – jaise woh Rahul se approval maang rahi ho....
Sangita (behadd kamuk, thartharati awaaz mein):
“Kya kami reh gayi bhala…”
Rahul muskuraya – woh muskaan itni ashleel aur dominating thi ki Sangita ka jism sihar utha.....Usne dheere se ek ghutna modkar neeche baith gaya – bilkul Sangita ke saamne, uske pairon ke paas.....Sangita ko kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha....Uske chehre par confusion saaf dikh raha tha – aankhein badi, maatha par halki si lines, muh thoda khula.... Woh hairaan thi, lekin andar ek ajeeb si excitement bhi thi – Rahul ka yeh andaaz usko special mehsoos kara raha tha, jaise woh uski rani ho....
Sangita (bechain awaaz mein):
“Kya hua?… Kya hai yeh sab?”...
Rahul ne iss baar apni robdaar, hukum wali awaaz mein kaha, aankhein Sangita par tikaye hue:
Rahul: “Tum apna pair toh rakho meri jaan…”
Yeh “meri jaan” aur woh dominant tone – Sangita ke andar bijli si daud gayi.....Uske chehre par romanch ki lahar daud gayi – gaal aur laal, aankhein nam, saansein tez....Woh bahak rahi thi, lekin control kar rahi thi.... Dheere se usne apna ek pair uthaya aur Rahul ke ghutne par rakha – lehenga thoda upar utha, gore pair ki chamak saaf dikh rahi thi....Jaise hi pair ghutne par touch hua, dono ke sharir mein ek ajeeb si lahar daud gayi – garam, gehri, bechain karne wali.....Sangita ki saansein aur tez ho gayi, aankhein band hone lagi.....
Rahul ne pocket se woh tilasmi payal nikali – woh wahi payal jo Kanta ne di thi, chhoti ghunghroon wali, silver aur red beads ki....Sangita ne payal dekhi toh uske chehre par khushi ki chamak aayi – aankhein chamak uthi, muskaan wapas aa gayi, jaise koi khwahish poori ho rahi ho....
Rahul ne badi nazakat se Sangita ke pair ko apne haathon mein liya – ungliyon se dheere se pair ko feel kiya, golai ko mehsoos kiya, ankles par haath phera.....Sangita bahak gayi – uski saansein tez, jism mein kampan, aankhein band....Woh mehsoos kar rahi thi – Rahul ke sakht, garam haathon ka sparsh, woh dheemi massage jaise feel....Uske andar toofan uth raha tha – hawas, pyaar, guilt, sab mix....
Rahul ne ek-ek karke dono pairo mein payal pehnayi – ghunghroon ki halki si awaaz aayi, jaise koi secret music baj raha ho....Dono apne khumar mein khoye hue the – hall ka atmosphere itna intimate aur charged tha ki bahar ki duniya jaise khatam ho gayi thi....Sangita ki aankhein band, chehra laal, saansein tez – Rahul ki aankhein us par, muskaan abhi bhi ashleel aur possessive....
Tabhi bahar car ka horn baja – tez, break karne wala....
Ramesh ki awaaz aayi, thodi door se:
Ramesh: “Chalo!”...
Jaise jaadu toota...Sangita ne jhatke se aankhein kholi, pair Rahul ke ghutne se hata liya....Uske chehre par ab mix feeling thi – khushi, sharm, bechaini....Rahul utha, chehre par wohi confident muskaan, lekin aankhein abhi bhi Sangita par...Dono ne nazarein hata li – lekin andar ka toofan ab shuru hone wala tha. Hall mein sirf payal ki halki ghunghroon ki awaaz baaki thi, aur un dono ke dil ki tez dhadkan...
Sangita ke hothon par woh halki, teasing muskaan thi – na zyada badi, na chhupi hui, balki bilkul jaan-bujhkar dikhai ja rahi thi.... Woh muskaan uske chehre ko aur seductive bana rahi thi – aankhein thodi jhuki hui, par bar-bar Rahul ki taraf uthkar dekhti thi, jaise keh rahi ho: “Dekh rahe ho na?”....
Rahul ne ek baar phir usko dekha – woh nazar keh rahi thi: “Yeh sirf shuruaat hai.” ....
Usne dheere se dupatta adjust kiya, lekin jaan-bujhkar itna dheela rakha ki cleavage aur gehri dikh rahi thi..... Woh barik nazar se Rahul ko dekhte hue bahar ki taraf badhi – har kadam jaan-bujhkar slow, teasing.....
Tight lehenga aur high heels ki wajah se uski chaudi, 39 ki gand aur mast ubhar rahi thi.....Har kadam ke saath woh nritya karti hui hil rahi thi – dheere se left-right, golai perfect, lehenga uspar chipka hua..... Payal ki ghunghroon ki halki, madhur awaaz har hilne ke saath goonj rahi thi, jaise koi private music sirf Rahul ke liye baj raha ho..... Sangita andar se romanchit thi – uske chehre par woh sharmili chamak thi, gaal laal, saansein halki tez..... Woh jaanti thi Rahul dekh raha hai, aur yeh jaan kar usko aur maza aa raha tha..... Andar guilt ki chhoti si chubhan thi – Ramesh bahar hai, lekin woh chubhan ab hawas ke samne chhoti pad rahi thi..... Uske andar ek ajeeb si power mehsoos ho rahi thi – jaise woh Rahul ko control kar rahi ho apni har harkat se.....
Rahul peeche tha, aankhein bilkul uski gand par fixed – jaise bhuka sher apne shikaar ko dekhta hai....Uske chehre par woh intense, hawas bhari nazar thi – aankhein tang, hoth halke se kaampe hue, jaise control kar raha ho khud ko.....Pant ke upar se usne dheere se apna lund masla – sirf ek haath se, halka sa dabav, lekin uska chehra laal ho gaya tha.... Saansein tez, dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha...Woh mann mein bol raha tha:
“Kya mast gand hai saali ki… kya mast harkatein karti hai… har kadam mein nritya… bada maza aayega iski gand chodne mein… tight, gol, solid… sirf mera lund ismein jayega… poora andar tak.”....
Uske chehre par ab sirf possession tha – muskaan ashleel, aankhein bhookhi....Woh kadam aage badhata gaya, lekin nazar kabhi nahi hati – har hilav ko note kar raha tha, jaise video record kar raha ho dimaag mein....
Bahar pahunchte hi Ramesh car mein baitha tha, engine on, haath steering par....Usne Sangita aur Rahul ko aate dekha – pehle Sangita, phir Rahul thoda peeche.....Ramesh ke chehre par ek pal ke liye shanka aayi – maatha par halki lines, aankhein thodi tang....Woh soch raha tha:
“Rahul kyun itna peeche aa raha hai Sangita ke?.. Kyun itni nazdeeki?.. Aur yeh… yeh gand hilane wali chal… kya ho raha hai?”...
Uske andar woh thrill abhi bhi tha – excitement ki lahar – lekin ab ek halki si bechaini bhi jud gayi thi....Chehra thoda serious ho gaya, muskaan halki si, par aankhein bar-bar peeche mudkar dekh rahi thi....
Rahul ne jaldi se car ka peeche ka darwaza khola – gentleman ki tarah, lekin uski nazar Sangita par hi thi.... Sangita ko yeh achha laga – uske chehre par ek halki, khush muskaan aayi, aankhein chamak uthi.... Woh andar baithi, lehenga failaya, payal ki awaaz ek baar phir goonji.... Rahul bhi peeche baitha – uski nazar abhi bhi Sangita ki peeth aur cleavage par....
Ramesh ne car start ki, gear daala, aur dheere se nikal pada.... Car mein ab woh heavy silence tha – bahar ki hawa khidki se aa rahi thi, lekin andar ki garmi kam nahi ho rahi thi.... Ramesh drive kar raha tha, chehre par abhi bhi woh mix feeling – excitement, shanka, aur woh cuckold thrill jo usko andar se jala raha tha....Woh mirror mein bar-bar peeche dekh raha tha – Sangita aur Rahul ko....
Sangita peeche baithi thi, aankhein khidki ki taraf, lekin bar-bar Rahul ki taraf mud rahi thi.....Uske hothon par abhi bhi woh teasing muskaan thi, haath lehenga par rakhe hue, dheere se ungli ghuma rahi thi.
...Andar woh mehsoos kar rahi thi – Rahul ki nazar us par, woh payal jo abhi bhi pairon mein garam thi....
Rahul peeche baitha tha, aankhein Sangita par – chehra garam, saansein tez, haath lap par rakhe hue, lekin ungliyan halke se hil rahi thi.... Woh soch raha tha:
“Aaj shaadi mein… sab dekhenge usko… lekin yeh teasing, yeh nritya… sirf mera hai. Shaam tak… tu meri hogi poori tarah.”....
Car road par chal rahi thi – bahar duniya normal thi, lekin andar teeno ke dil mein alag-alag toofan chal rahe the: Sangita mein teasing aur bechaini, Rahul mein dominating hawas, Ramesh mein thrill aur halki shanka.... Atmosphere itna thick tha ki hawa bhi garam lag rahi thi – jaise kuch hone wala ho, aur woh “kuch” ab door nahi tha. ...Shaadi ka din shuru ho chuka tha, lekin un teeno ke andar ka asli khel ab full speed par tha.....
Sangita bathroom se nikal kar aayi thi.... abhi bhi uske baalon se halki si gili boondein tapak rahi thi..... Towel ko tightly gale ke neeche lapet kar.... usne apne aap ko mirror ke saamne khada kiya tha.....Chehra laal tha – na sirf garam paani se, balki andar ki bechaini se.....Usne haath se chehre par paani ke chhinte maare, jaise guilt ko bhi dhone ki koshish kar rahi ho..... Lekin aankhon mein woh gehra andhera ab bhi tha......
Woh dheere se bedroom mein aayi..... Lights dim thi, sirf table lamp ki halki peeli roshni thi jo Ramesh ki tasveer par pad rahi thi...... Sangita us tasveer ke paas pahunchi......Usne haath badhaya, tasveer ko dheere se uthaya..... Ungliyaan photo ke frame par pherte hue uske haathon mein thartharahat thi.....
Sangita (whisper mein, awaaz bhaari):
“Mujhe maaf kar dena, Ramesh… main nahi jaanti yeh sab kyun ho raha hai.....Main khud se lad rahi hoon… lekin har baar haar jaati hoon.”.....
Usne tasveer ko apne seene se lagaya..... Uske nange haathon ke beech photo frame dab gaya.....Towel thoda dheela pad gaya, lekin usne notice nahi kiya..... Uske andar abhi bhi woh aag bujhi nahi thi – sirf thandi ho gayi thi, jaise raakh ke neeche chingari baaki ho.....
Sangita (aankhein band karte hue):
“Main uske baare mein sochti hoon… aur mera jism jaise jaag uthta hai..... Uski awaaz… uski woh mardana awaaz… uske haathon ki sakhti… main sab bhool jaati hoon.... Tumhare saath itne saal guzaare, itna pyaar… aur ab main tumhe dhoka de rahi hoon… bina kuch kiye bhi.”.....
Usne tasveer ko table par wapas rakha.....Ab uski saansein tez ho rahi thi...... Guilt aur desire ek saath uske andar lad rahe the...... Woh bed ke kinare par baith gayi, towel ab bhi uske jism par tha, lekin ab woh dheela pad chuka tha – uske gore kandhon par gir raha tha, cleavage dikh rahi thi......
Sangita (apne aap se baat karte hue, awaaz kamp rahi thi):
“Bas… ab bohot ho gaya.... Main khud ko rokungi.....Yeh galat hai. ....Woh mera beta hai… mera Rahul… main uski maa hoon.....Yeh khayal bhi nahi aane chahiye.”.....
Lekin jaise hi usne yeh shabd kahe, uske dimaag mein woh phone call ki awaaz goonj uthi – Rahul ki woh robdaar awaaz… “meri jaan… bass hon hi gaya hai mera…” aur uski siskari......Sangita ke haath apne aap uske kandhon par chale gaye.....Unhone towel ko thoda aur neeche khiska diya. Uske nipples abhi bhi sakht the, jaise abhi bhi uttejit hon......
Woh jhatke se uthi, jaise khud ko rokne ki koshish kar rahi ho...... Lekin pair ladkhadaye.....Woh dressing table ke paas pahunchi, jahaan uski maroon lehenga abhi bhi rakha tha – Rahul ne jo suggest kiya tha.....Usne haath badhaya, lehenge ke dupatte ko chhua.....Gehra maroon rang uske haathon mein chamak raha tha......
Sangita (dheeme se, awaaz mein ek ajeeb si thartharahat):
“Yeh pehnungi toh… sab dekhenge. Sab pagal ho jayenge… lekin woh… Rahul… woh toh sirf mujhe dekh raha hoga.... Meri navi… meri cleavage… meri gand ka woh katav… woh sab uske liye hoga.”.....
Usne dupatte ko apne seene par rakha.....Mirror mein khud ko dekha..... Towel ab gir chuka tha – woh sirf lehenga ka dupatta apne jism par lapete khadi thi......Uske nipples dupatte ke neeche se ubhar rahe the..... Usne apne haath se dupatte ko dheere se neeche khiska – ab uske boobs poore nange the, halki si thand se nipples aur sakht ho gaye......
Sangita (mirror mein apne aap se):
“Nahi… yeh galat hai.....Main yeh nahi kar sakti.”.....
Lekin uska haath abhi bhi wahi tha......Ek haath se usne apne left boob ko dabaya – dheere se, jaise Rahul ke haathon ko mehsoos kar rahi ho..... Doosra haath neeche gaya – saree ke neeche, panty ke upar.....Usne apni ungliyon se halka sa dabav diya.....Ek halki si siskari nikal gayi.....
Sangita: “Ahh… nahi… bas karo…”
Lekin usne rukne ki koshish ki.....Usne dupatta phenka, lehenga uthaya aur wardrobe mein daal diya......Phir bed par let gayi – nangi, sirf chadar odh kar......Chadar ke neeche uska haath phir se neeche gaya.....Is baar dheere-dheere, guilt ke saath....
Sangita (siskari ke beech mein):
“Rahul… tu meri wajah se itna uttejit hota hai… main teri wajah se… lekin yeh galat hai… phir bhi… ahhh…”
Usne aankhein band kar li.... Chadar ke neeche uski ungliyaan ab tez ho rahi thi......Guilt aur hawas dono uske andar ek toofan bana rahe the..... Woh jhadi nahi – sirf tadap rahi thi......Har siskari ke saath woh Ramesh ki tasveer ki taraf dekhti, phir aankhein band kar leti.....
Sangita (finally, halki si cheekh ke saath):
“Bas… ab ruk jaungi… kal se sab khatam… yeh aakhri baar…”
Lekin uski awaaz mein conviction nahi tha......Woh jaanti thi – yeh aakhri baar nahi tha.....
Scene khatam hone par kamre mein sirf uski tez saansein aur halki siskariyan baaki thi......Guilt abhi bhi tha… lekin uske neeche ek aur gehra khumar chadh raha tha – jo shayad kabhi na bujhe......
Wahii dusriii taraf:
Rahul apne kamre mein akela tha.... Lights band thi, sirf phone ki screen ki neeli roshni uske chehre par pad rahi thi.... Woh bed par peeth ke bal leta hua tha, ek haath sir ke peeche, doosra haath pant ke andar – dheere-dheere apne khade lund ko sahla raha tha.... Abhi bhi uske kaan mein Sangita ki woh akhir siskari goonj rahi thi – “Ahhhh…” aur phone katne se pehle uski tez saansein......Usne aankhein band kar li, aur us pal ko dohraaya.....
Rahul (mann mein, halki si ashleel hasi ke saath):
“Arre wah… meri maa… meri hone waali rand… tune phone rakhte hi apni ungliyaan andar daal li hongi..... Abhi bhi tadap rahi hogi na? Guilt feel kar rahi hogi… lekin pudhiii toh ab bhi geeli hogi…... mera naam leke hi toh jhadi hogi.”....
Usne pant ko thoda neeche khiska diya..... Uska lund ab poora bahar tha – mota, sakht, upar ki taraf utha hua, tip par halka sa precum chamak raha tha.... Usne apni muthi mein pakda, dheere se upar-neeche karne laga....Har stroke ke saath uske dimaag mein Sangita ke scenes flash ho rahe the.....
Pehla scene:
Shaadi ke liyen taiyaari... Sangita maroon lehenga pehne khadi hai – jaise usne suggest kiya tha......Lehenga navel se 4 inch neeche, pet ki chamak saaf dikh rahi hai.....Blouse deep neck ka, cleavage mein woh gehra gulabi nishaan, boobs itne ubhre hue ki dupatta bhi sambhal nahi pa raha..... Woh chalti hai toh gand ka woh perfect golai hilta hai, lehenga tight hone ki wajah se har kadam par katav saaf.... Rahul uske peeche khada hai, sabko dikha raha hai – “Dekho… yeh meri hai… sirf meri.”....
Rahul ki saansein tez ho gayi. ...Usne muth ki speed badha di....
Rahul (zor se saans lete hue):
“Haan… aise hi… chalegi tu… sabke saamne… lekin nazar sirf mujh par rahegi..... Main tujhe chhedunga… haath se pet par haath pherunga… sabke saamne… aur tu sharmayegi… lekin andar se jalegi.”.....
Doosra scene:
Rat kon Shadiii sen lotane ken baad Sangita apne kamre mein hain rest karte huyen.....Rahul chupke se uske kamre mein ghus jata hai.... Sangita bed par leti hai, lehenga abhi bhi pehne, lekin blouse ke hooks khule hue.... Woh uske paas baithta hai, haath se uske boobs ko dabata hai – dheere se, phir zor se....Sangita ki aankhein khulti hain, lekin woh rokti nahi.....Uska haath uski gand par jata hai, lehenga upar karke panty ke upar se masalta hai.....Woh siskari leti hai – “Rahul… nahi… yeh galat hai…” lekin uski taangein khul jaati hain.....
Rahul ab zor-zor se hilane laga.....Uska lund bilkul laal ho gaya tha, veins ubhar aayi thi.... Usne pillow ko muh ke paas rakha, taaki siskariyan bahar na jaayein.....
Rahul (phone ki taraf dekhte hue, jaise Sangita sun rahi ho):
“Tu abhi bhi soch rahi hogi… guilt mein tadap rahi hogi… lekin jab tu lehenga pehnegi… jab tu meri taraf dekhegi… tab tu khud aayegi.... Khud apni taangein failayegi… aur kahegi… ‘Rahul… andar daal do… mujhe chod do…’”
Teesra scene:
Shaadi ki raat nahi – uske baad ki raat....Sangita uske kamre mein aati hai, aankhein nam, chehra laal.....Woh uske saamne ghutno par baith jaati hai..... Uska haath uske pant par jata hai, zip kholti hai......Lund bahar nikalti hai – woh usko muh mein leti hai..... Dheere se choosti hai, phir zor se.... Rahul uske baal pakadta hai, muh mein dhakel deta hai.....Woh gag karti hai, lekin rukti nahi..... Phir woh uthati hai, lehenga upar karti hai, panty side mein karke uske upar baith jaati hai..... Lund andar jata hai – ek jordaar dhakka.....Woh cheekhti hai – “Ahhhh… Rahul… kitna mota hai…”
Rahul ab climax ke kareeb tha.... Usne muth ko tez kar diya, doosre haath se balls ko dabaya......
Rahul (tez saans ke saath, awaaz bhaari):
“Haan… meri rand… tu mera lund legi… poora andar legi… aur chillayegi… ‘Aur zor se… maa ko chod do…’ Haan… ab… ab…”
Usne pillow muh par daba liya..... Ek jordaar pichkaari – garam maal uske pet par, haath par, bed sheet par gira.... Uske sharir mein kampan aaya, pair akad gaye. Woh kuch seconds waisi hi pada raha – saansein tez, dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha.....
Phir dheere se usne aankhein kholi.....Phone uthaya, Sangita ka last seen dekha – online nahi thi.....Usne halki si muskaan di......
Rahul (mann mein):
“Ab intezaar hai… bas ek raat ka.... Tu khud aayegi… aur tab… main tujhe aisa chodunga… ki tu zindagi bhar bhool na sake… meri maa… meri rand…”
Woh bed par let gaya, abhi bhi lund adha sakht.....Kamre mein sirf uski halki saansein aur andar ki bechaini baaki thi – jaise woh jaanta ho ki yeh sirf shuruaat hai.....
Wahiii udhar:
Sangita cupboard ke saamne khadi thi, haathon mein woh maroon lehenga pakde hue..... Kapde ki silky smoothness uski ungliyon ke neeche mehsoos ho rahi thi – jaise koi garam, sakht haath uske jism ko dheere se chhu raha ho.... Usne lehenga ko apne seene se laga liya, mirror mein ek jhalak dekhi..... Rang uske gore badan par bilkul chamak raha tha, jaise yeh uske liye hi banaya gaya ho......
Tabhi woh awaaz phir goonji – Rahul ki woh robdaar, gehri, mardana awaaz, bilkul kaanon ke paas:
“Haan… yahi maroon lehenga… isse pehan kar tum poori hot aur sexy lagogi… sabki saansein ruk jayengi… lekin meri nazar sirf tum par hogi… meri jaan.”.....
Sangita ne jhatke se peeche mudkar dekha – kamra khali tha......Uske gaal laal pad gaye, dil zor-zor se dhadakne laga......Yeh sirf uska khayal tha, phir bhi jism mein ek sarsarahat daud gayi......Nipples choli ke andar hi sakht ho gaye, jaise koi unhe dheere se masal raha ho......Guilt ki halki si chubhan uthi – Ramesh ki baat yaad aayi, lekin Rahul ka naam aur uski awaaz uske andar ek garam lahar la rahi thi.....
Usne lehenga bed par rakha aur laal lace bra-panty set uthaya.....Bra ko pehla – push-up cups ne uske boobs ko upar utha diya, cleavage itni gehri ban gayi ki ungli andar ja sakti thi.....Hooks bandhte hi usne mirror mein dekha – boobs perfect shape mein, nipples ki halki outline fabric ke andar se dikh rahi thi..... Panty pehni – strings hips par tight baandhi, chhota sa patch pudhiii par chipka hua......Geelapan shuru ho chuka tha, fabric halka sa geela mehsoos ho raha tha..... Usne haath se panty adjust ki – dheere se ragda, sirf touch se hi ek halki si thartharahat jism mein daud gayi.....
Phir lehenga – petticoat pehna, lehenga kamar par bandha.....Bilkul navel se 4 inch neeche, jaise Rahul ne hukum diya tha.....Pet ka gore hissa chamak raha tha, gehra navel saaf ubhar aaya.... Lehenga itna tight tha ki uski 38 ki gand poori tarah ubhar aayi – solid, gol, har kadam par hilne wali..... Woh mirror ke saamne ghumi, peeche mudkar dekha – gand ka katav itna perfect ki koi bhi mard ruk kar dekhne lage..... Usne haath se lehenga ke upar se gand par phera – kapde ke andar se woh garam, tight feel mehsoos hua, jaise Rahul ka haath wahi ho.....
Ab choli – sleeveless, deep neck. Pehnte hi boobs aur upar uth gaye, cleavage aadhe se zyada ujagar.....Back poori nangi – sirf ek chhoti si strip peeth par, jo bilkul sexy lag rahi thi..... Usne dupatta uthaya, lekin jaan-bujhkar dheela rakha – cleavage chhupti nahi thi, balki aur gehri dikh rahi thi.....
Phir makeup – deep maroon lipstick uthayi...... Mirror ke saamne baithkar dheere-dheere hothon par lagayi...... Lipstick ki creamy texture hothon par phaili, woh gehre rang ne uske hothon ko aur bharke, aur kamuk bana diya...... Usne blush lagaya, eyeliner kiya, mascara – har stroke ke saath woh khud ko aur zyada mehsoos kar rahi thi.......Final touch – bindi, thoda sa bindiya, aur halka sa perfume jo uske gale aur cleavage ke beech mein lagaya....
Sangita uthi, mirror ke bilkul saamne khadi hui......Poori tasveer saamne thi – maroon lehenga navel neeche, pet chamakta hua, gand ubhari hui, cleavage gehri aur ujagar, peeth nangi, hoth maroon aur chamakte hue..... Woh ek jeeti-jaagti kaam ki devi lag rahi thi – aisi aurat jise dekh kar koi bhi mard paani chhod de, control kho de.....
Usne apne aap ko dekha – aankhon mein woh ajeeb chamak thi, sharm aur hawas ka mila-jula ehsaas...... Ek haath se usne cleavage par phera – ungliyon se boobs ki golai ko chhua, dupatte ke andar se...... Doosra haath pet par gaya – navel ke aas-paas dheere se ghumaya, phir neeche lehenga ke upar se gand par......Jism garam ho raha tha, saansein tez, dil dhadak raha tha.....
Sangita (mirror mein apne aap se, awaaz bhaari aur thartharati):
“Rahul… jab tum mujhe dekhoge… yeh sab tumhare liye hi hai.... Meri yeh cleavage… yeh pet… yeh gand… sab tumhari nazar ke liye..... Tumhare haath jab mujh par padenge… sabke saamne bhi… main shayad rok na paaun… aur yeh guilt… yeh pyaar Ramesh ke liye… sab ek taraf ho jayega.”....
Usne aankhein band kar li, ek lambi saans li. Jism mein ek toofan uth raha tha – guilt ki chubhan, Ramesh ki yaad, lekin uske neeche Rahul ki awaaz, uska intezaar, uski mardangi.....Woh muskura di – halki si, ashleel si muskaan.....Woh jaanti thi shaadi mein yeh roop sab dekhenge, lekin sirf ek nazar us par rukegi – Rahul ki.....Aur us nazar mein hi yeh sab badal jayega....
Woh dheere se dupatta theek kiya, lekin cleavage ab bhi saaf dikh rahi thi..... Kamre mein sirf uski tez saansein aur andar ki bechaini thi – ek mix feeling jo na ruk rahi thi, na poori tarah nikal rahi thi....Kuch pal ka intezaar ab ek garam, gehra khumar ban chuka tha.....
Neeche hall mein sham ken dhalte suraj kii halki si dhoop aa rahi thi, jo Ramesh ke chehre par pad rahi thi.... Woh sofa par baitha tha, already ready – ek simple suit mein, par uske dimaag mein ek hi aag sulag rahi thi....
Usne aankhein band ki aur socha – Sangita, uski woh mature, khubsurat biwi… kisi jawan, hatta-katta, handsome ladke ke saath… kitna madhosh scene hoga....
Uske andar ek ajeeb si uttejna ubhar rahi thi – na sirf excitement, balki ek gehra, chhupa hua thrill..... Jaise woh khud hi dekhna chahta ho ki uski pativrata patni kisi aur mard ke haathon mein kaise pighal jaati hai.... Uske hothon par halki si muskaan thi, par aankhon mein woh bhookh thi – Sangita ko kisi strong, young body ke saamne dekhne ki bechaini..... Dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi thi, haathon mein halki si pasina aa raha tha.....
Tabhi stairs se kadmon ki awaaz aayi aur Rahul hall mein enter kiya.....Black shirt aur black pant mein – shirt short-sleeve, itna tight ki uske muscular body ke har katav saaf ubhar rahe the..... Chaudi chhati, upar ke do button khule hue, uski gehri cleavage aur solid pectorals dikh rahe the.....Biceps aur triceps shirt ke andar se phool rahe the, jaise koi statue zinda ho gaya ho....Kamar patli, shoulders broad – woh ek perfect, jawan hunk lag raha tha, jiski har movement mein raw mardangi thi....
Ramesh ki nazar us par atki rahi. ...Woh dekhta hi reh gaya. Andar se socha – “Arre… mera beta kitna dangerous lag raha hai aaj.....Aisa body… aise cuts… koi mature aurat bhi iske saamne pighal jayegi....Jawan ladkiyan toh door ki baat… Sangita jaisi aurat bhi iske paas aakar… haan… kitna maza aayega dekhne mein.”...
Rahul: Aise kya dekh rahen hon papa???....
Ramesh ne Rahul ko aur dekha aur bola, awaaz mein genuine pride ke saath:
Ramesh: “ Tu toh aaj bilkul hero lag raha hai beta… pakka kisi ladki ko flat karke hi chhodega aaj shaadi mein.”...
Rahul ne Ramesh ko dekha aur halka sa muskuraya, par uske andar toofan uth raha tha.... Woh jaanta tha ki uska papa usko sirf beta samajh raha hai, lekin uske dimaag mein sirf ek hi cheez thi – Sangita....Usne apne aap se kaha (mann mein, garv aur hawas bhari awaaz mein):
“Mujhe koi ladki flat nahi karni papa… mujhe toh teri biwi… meri maa… Sangita ko flat karna hai.....Sirf flat nahi… usko poori tarah todna hai, apni personal randi banana hai..... Uski woh 38 ki solid gand… uske bade boobs… uski geeli pudhiii… sab kuch mera hoga......Main usko aisa chodunga ki woh Ramesh ko bhool jayegi… uske teeno chhed… uska har inch… sirf mera lund maangega.”.....
Rahul ne hanskar jawab diya, par uski awaaz mein ek chhupi hui garv thi:
Rahul: “Papa… aap bhi na… dekh raha hoon bas....Aap bhi kitne excited lag rahe ho aaj.”....
Lekin andar Rahul soch raha tha – “Excited toh main hoon papa… teri biwi ko apni randi banane ke liye.....Jab woh neeche utregi… uski woh hot body… meri taraf dekhegi… tab tu yahin baitha rahega… aur main usko apna banaunga.”....
Rahul ke hothon par ek ashleel, confident muskaan aa gayi....Woh halka sa idhar-udhar tahalta raha hall mein, par uski aankhein stairs ki taraf lagi thi.... Besabri badh rahi thi....Dil mein ek hi khayal – “Abhi… abhi woh neeche aayegi… maroon lehenga pehne… navel neeche… cleavage gehri… gand tight… jaise maine kaha tha....Aur jab woh mere saamne khadi hogi… tab main uski aankhon mein woh chamak dekhunga… woh bechaini… woh pighalne wala ehsaas.....Papa yahin baitha rahega… aur main usko apna banaunga… dheere-dheere… bina kisi ko pata chale.”...
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Dono baap-beta hall mein baithe the – Ramesh mein woh chhupa cuckold thrill, jo usko andar se garam kar raha tha… aur Rahul mein woh raw, dominating hawas, jo usko bechain bana rahi thi.... Dono ki nazar stairs par thi.... Saansein tez. Intezaar mein ek garam, gehra silence chhaya hua tha – jaise abhi kuch hone wala ho… aur woh “kuch” sirf Sangita ke aane se shuru hone wala tha....
Hall mein sirf ghadi ki tik-tik aur dono ke dil ki dhadkan goonj rahi thi..... Sangita ka intezaar ab sirf seconds ka reh gaya tha… aur uske saath dono ke andar ka toofan bhi badh raha tha.....
Hall mein sham ken dhalte suraj ki halki, sunehri dhoop abhi bhi aa rahi thi, lekin ab woh dhoop sirf background mein thi – asli cheez thi woh heavy silence jo dono ke beech fail chuka tha.... Ghadi ki tik-tik ab bhi goonj rahi thi, lekin usse zyada tez thi dono mardon ki saansein.... Ramesh sofa par baitha tha, haath ghutnon par rakhe, aankhein stairs ki taraf fixed – uske chehre par ek ajeeb si mixture thi: pride, excitement, aur woh chhupa hua thrill jo usko andar se jala raha tha..... Uske hoth halke se khule hue the, jaise woh kuch bolna chahta ho par shabd nahi nikal rahe.....Aankhon mein chamak thi – jaise koi secret fantasy ab sach hone wali ho..... Pasina uske maathe par halka sa chamak raha tha, haath thode se kamp rahe the.....
Rahul hall ke beech mein khada tha, ek haath pocket mein, doosra casually shirt ke collar ko adjust kar raha tha.....Uske chehre par woh confident, ashleel muskaan thi – aankhein stairs par, dil ki dhadkan itni tez ki shirt ke andar se bhi mehsoos ho rahi thi..... Uske biceps shirt ke andar se phool rahe the, chaudi chhati upar-neeche ho rahi thi.....Woh bechain tha – na sirf intezaar mein, balki us hawas mein jo uske andar sulag rahi thi..... Uske hothon par woh garv bhari smirk(nakhrel muskan )thi, jaise woh jaanta ho ki aaj jo hone wala hai, woh sirf uska hi khel hai.....
Tabhi woh awaaz aayi – tap… tap… tap… – high heels ki chamatkari awaaz, jaise koi slow, seductive music baj raha ho..... Dono ki nazarein stairs par gad gayi.....Saans ruk si gayi....Hall ka atmosphere ekdum badal gaya – ab woh sirf dono ke beech ka garam, charged silence tha, jismein sirf heels ki awaaz aur dil ki dhadkan goonj rahi thi.....
Sangita stairs par utri – dheere-dheere, har kadam ke saath lehenga hil raha tha.....Maroon rang uske gore badan par chamak raha tha....Lehenga navel se 4 inch neeche – pet poora ujagar, gehra navel saaf dikh raha tha.... Deep neck choli mein cleavage aadhe se zyada bahar, boobs upar uthkar, gulabi nishaan saaf.... Peeth nangi, sirf ek chhoti si strip.... Deep maroon lipstick ne hothon ko aur bharke, aur nasheela bana diya tha....Woh bilkul Rahul ke mutabik tayyar thi – husn ki pari se kam nahi, balki ek puri kaamdevi....
Rahul ka chehra ekdum se badal gaya – aankhein phail gayi, muh thoda khula, saans tez..... Uske andar current sa daud gaya – lund pant mein sakht hone laga, jaise bijli giri ho....Woh Sangita ko upar se neeche scan kar raha tha – cleavage, pet, navel. Uske chehre par ab sirf hawas thi – aankhein nasheeli, hothon par woh ashleel muskaan jo control se bahar thi.....Haath pocket se nikal aaya, ungliyan band ho gayi, jaise woh abhi usko pakadna chahta ho.....
Ramesh ka reaction alag tha – woh hakka-bakka reh gaya....Aankhein badi, muh khula, chehra laal. Uske andar woh thrill aur bhadak gaya – Sangita itni hot, itni seductive… aaj shaadi mein agar usko thoda space mil gaya toh… koi jawan ladka try karega… usko chhuega… dekhega… yeh soch kar uske sharir mein halchal uthi..... Uske chehre par excitement thi – aankhein chamak rahi thi, haath ghutnon par zor se dab rahe the.... Woh guilty feel nahi kar raha tha – balki woh yeh scene enjoy kar raha tha, jaise koi secret fantasy live ho rahi ho....
Sangita ki nazar seedhe Rahul par atki thi.... Uske andar armaan jaag utha – Rahul ki woh chaudi chhati, biceps, triceps… woh muscular body jo usko lubha raha tha.... Uske chehre par sharm thi, lekin aankhon mein woh gehri chamak – jaise woh sirf Rahul ko dekh rahi ho, baaki sab bhool gayi ho.... Jab uski nazar Ramesh par gayi – Ramesh ke hothon par woh muskurahat – toh ek pal ke liye guilt ki chubhan uthi.....Uske chehre par halki si mayusi aayi, aankhein jhuk gayi, lekin phir woh dheere se muskura di – woh guilt ko daba rahi thi, andar ki aag ko control kar rahi thi...
Sangita dheere-dheere neeche aayi – kamuk balkhati hui chal, lehenga hil raha tha
. Usne Ramesh ki taraf dekha aur halki, thartharati awaaz mein boli:
Sangita: “Chale ab… der ho rahi hai.”....
Uske chehre par ab woh mix feeling thi – Ramesh ke saamne sharm, lekin andar Rahul ke liye woh bechaini....Woh Ramesh ko dekh rahi thi, lekin uski aankhein Rahul ki taraf bar-bar ja rahi thi....
Ramesh apni khayali duniya se bahar aaya – uske chehre par abhi bhi woh excitement thi, aankhein chamak rahi thi....
Ramesh: “Haan… ruko, main car nikaalta hoon.”....
Woh utha, thoda ladkhadaya jaise uska dimaag abhi bhi Sangita ke roop mein uljha hua tha....Woh darwaze ki taraf chala gaya, par peeche mudkar ek baar phir Sangita ko dekha – uski nazar mein woh thrill abhi bhi tha....
Rahul abhi bhi wahi khada tha – aankhein Sangita par, chehra garam, saansein tez....Usne halka sa muskuraya – woh muskaan sirf Sangita ke liye thi, jaise keh raha ho: “Aaj shaadi mein… tu meri hogi… dheere-dheere.”.....
Hall mein ab sirf Sangita aur Rahul the – dono ki nazarein mili, ek pal ke liye duniya ruk gayi.....Hall mein ab woh heavy, charged silence aur gehra ho gaya tha.....Sham kaa woh andhera ab thoda gahra hote jaa raha tha, lekin hall mein halki roshni sirf background mein thi....Atmosphere itna charged tha ki hawa bhi garam lag rahi thi - asli garmi toh Rahul aur Sangita ke beech thi.....Hawa mein ek ajeeb si khamoshi thi, Sangita ne halka sa saans li, cleavage upar-neeche hua, sirf unki saansein aur bahar car ke engine ki halki si awaaz.....Ghadi ki tik-tik ab bhi chal rahi thi, lekin woh awaaz ab unke dil ki dhadkan se compete nahi kar pa rahi thi.....
Rahul ek kadam aage badha – dheere, jaise har movement planned ho... Uske chehre par woh confident, ashleel muskaan thi, aankhein Sangita par fixed, nasheeli aur bhookhi....Woh bilkul kareeb aa gaya – itna kareeb ki Sangita ko uski garam saans mehsoos hone lagi....Usne dheeme, gehre lafzon mein kaha, awaaz mein woh robdaar mardangi jo Sangita ko hamesha hilati thi:
Rahul: “Tum bilkul waise hi tayyar hui ho… jaise maine kaha tha.”....
Sangita ki saansein ekdum ruk si gayi.....Uske chehre par romanch ki lahar daud gayi – gaal laal, aankhein thodi jhuk gayi, lekin phir uthkar Rahul ko dekha.... Uske andar ek ajeeb sa ehsaas tha – excitement, sharm, aur woh gehra khumar jo Rahul ki awaaz se hi jaag jata tha....Woh romanchit mehsoos kar rahi thi, jism mein halki si kampan, nipples choli ke andar sakht, lekin woh control kar rahi thi.....Uske hoth thode khule hue the, jaise kuch bolna chahti ho par shabd nahi nikal rahe....
Rahul ne phir bola, muskurate hue:
Rahul: “Tum bohot hot aur sexy lag rahi ho…”..
Sangita ka dil zor se dhadka... Uske chehre par ek halki, kamuk muskaan aayi – aankhein chamak uthi, lekin andar guilt ki chhoti si chubhan bhi thi.... Woh soch rahi thi – “Yeh sab galat hai… Ramesh bahar hai… lekin yeh ehsaas… yeh nazar…” Usne apne aap ko sambhala, lekin jism Rahul ki awaaz sun kar hi pighal raha tha....
Tabhi Rahul ne bola:
Rahul: “Bas… ek kami hai.”...
Sangita ke chehre ke bhav ekdum badal gaye... Aankhein badi ho gayi, muskaan gayab, chehra thoda serious aur bechain.... Usne socha – “Main itni achhe se tayyar hui hoon… aakhir kya kami reh gayi?.. Kya maine kuch galat kiya?”... Uske andar ek pal ke liye insecurity uthi, phir utavla pan – jaise woh Rahul se approval maang rahi ho....
Sangita (behadd kamuk, thartharati awaaz mein):
“Kya kami reh gayi bhala…”
Rahul muskuraya – woh muskaan itni ashleel aur dominating thi ki Sangita ka jism sihar utha.....Usne dheere se ek ghutna modkar neeche baith gaya – bilkul Sangita ke saamne, uske pairon ke paas.....Sangita ko kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha....Uske chehre par confusion saaf dikh raha tha – aankhein badi, maatha par halki si lines, muh thoda khula.... Woh hairaan thi, lekin andar ek ajeeb si excitement bhi thi – Rahul ka yeh andaaz usko special mehsoos kara raha tha, jaise woh uski rani ho....
Sangita (bechain awaaz mein):
“Kya hua?… Kya hai yeh sab?”...
Rahul ne iss baar apni robdaar, hukum wali awaaz mein kaha, aankhein Sangita par tikaye hue:
Rahul: “Tum apna pair toh rakho meri jaan…”
Yeh “meri jaan” aur woh dominant tone – Sangita ke andar bijli si daud gayi.....Uske chehre par romanch ki lahar daud gayi – gaal aur laal, aankhein nam, saansein tez....Woh bahak rahi thi, lekin control kar rahi thi.... Dheere se usne apna ek pair uthaya aur Rahul ke ghutne par rakha – lehenga thoda upar utha, gore pair ki chamak saaf dikh rahi thi....Jaise hi pair ghutne par touch hua, dono ke sharir mein ek ajeeb si lahar daud gayi – garam, gehri, bechain karne wali.....Sangita ki saansein aur tez ho gayi, aankhein band hone lagi.....
Rahul ne pocket se woh tilasmi payal nikali – woh wahi payal jo Kanta ne di thi, chhoti ghunghroon wali, silver aur red beads ki....Sangita ne payal dekhi toh uske chehre par khushi ki chamak aayi – aankhein chamak uthi, muskaan wapas aa gayi, jaise koi khwahish poori ho rahi ho....
Rahul ne badi nazakat se Sangita ke pair ko apne haathon mein liya – ungliyon se dheere se pair ko feel kiya, golai ko mehsoos kiya, ankles par haath phera.....Sangita bahak gayi – uski saansein tez, jism mein kampan, aankhein band....Woh mehsoos kar rahi thi – Rahul ke sakht, garam haathon ka sparsh, woh dheemi massage jaise feel....Uske andar toofan uth raha tha – hawas, pyaar, guilt, sab mix....
Rahul ne ek-ek karke dono pairo mein payal pehnayi – ghunghroon ki halki si awaaz aayi, jaise koi secret music baj raha ho....Dono apne khumar mein khoye hue the – hall ka atmosphere itna intimate aur charged tha ki bahar ki duniya jaise khatam ho gayi thi....Sangita ki aankhein band, chehra laal, saansein tez – Rahul ki aankhein us par, muskaan abhi bhi ashleel aur possessive....
Tabhi bahar car ka horn baja – tez, break karne wala....
Ramesh ki awaaz aayi, thodi door se:
Ramesh: “Chalo!”...
Jaise jaadu toota...Sangita ne jhatke se aankhein kholi, pair Rahul ke ghutne se hata liya....Uske chehre par ab mix feeling thi – khushi, sharm, bechaini....Rahul utha, chehre par wohi confident muskaan, lekin aankhein abhi bhi Sangita par...Dono ne nazarein hata li – lekin andar ka toofan ab shuru hone wala tha. Hall mein sirf payal ki halki ghunghroon ki awaaz baaki thi, aur un dono ke dil ki tez dhadkan...
Sangita ke hothon par woh halki, teasing muskaan thi – na zyada badi, na chhupi hui, balki bilkul jaan-bujhkar dikhai ja rahi thi.... Woh muskaan uske chehre ko aur seductive bana rahi thi – aankhein thodi jhuki hui, par bar-bar Rahul ki taraf uthkar dekhti thi, jaise keh rahi ho: “Dekh rahe ho na?”....
Rahul ne ek baar phir usko dekha – woh nazar keh rahi thi: “Yeh sirf shuruaat hai.” ....
Usne dheere se dupatta adjust kiya, lekin jaan-bujhkar itna dheela rakha ki cleavage aur gehri dikh rahi thi..... Woh barik nazar se Rahul ko dekhte hue bahar ki taraf badhi – har kadam jaan-bujhkar slow, teasing.....
Tight lehenga aur high heels ki wajah se uski chaudi, 39 ki gand aur mast ubhar rahi thi.....Har kadam ke saath woh nritya karti hui hil rahi thi – dheere se left-right, golai perfect, lehenga uspar chipka hua..... Payal ki ghunghroon ki halki, madhur awaaz har hilne ke saath goonj rahi thi, jaise koi private music sirf Rahul ke liye baj raha ho..... Sangita andar se romanchit thi – uske chehre par woh sharmili chamak thi, gaal laal, saansein halki tez..... Woh jaanti thi Rahul dekh raha hai, aur yeh jaan kar usko aur maza aa raha tha..... Andar guilt ki chhoti si chubhan thi – Ramesh bahar hai, lekin woh chubhan ab hawas ke samne chhoti pad rahi thi..... Uske andar ek ajeeb si power mehsoos ho rahi thi – jaise woh Rahul ko control kar rahi ho apni har harkat se.....
Rahul peeche tha, aankhein bilkul uski gand par fixed – jaise bhuka sher apne shikaar ko dekhta hai....Uske chehre par woh intense, hawas bhari nazar thi – aankhein tang, hoth halke se kaampe hue, jaise control kar raha ho khud ko.....Pant ke upar se usne dheere se apna lund masla – sirf ek haath se, halka sa dabav, lekin uska chehra laal ho gaya tha.... Saansein tez, dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha...Woh mann mein bol raha tha:
“Kya mast gand hai saali ki… kya mast harkatein karti hai… har kadam mein nritya… bada maza aayega iski gand chodne mein… tight, gol, solid… sirf mera lund ismein jayega… poora andar tak.”....
Uske chehre par ab sirf possession tha – muskaan ashleel, aankhein bhookhi....Woh kadam aage badhata gaya, lekin nazar kabhi nahi hati – har hilav ko note kar raha tha, jaise video record kar raha ho dimaag mein....
Bahar pahunchte hi Ramesh car mein baitha tha, engine on, haath steering par....Usne Sangita aur Rahul ko aate dekha – pehle Sangita, phir Rahul thoda peeche.....Ramesh ke chehre par ek pal ke liye shanka aayi – maatha par halki lines, aankhein thodi tang....Woh soch raha tha:
“Rahul kyun itna peeche aa raha hai Sangita ke?.. Kyun itni nazdeeki?.. Aur yeh… yeh gand hilane wali chal… kya ho raha hai?”...
Uske andar woh thrill abhi bhi tha – excitement ki lahar – lekin ab ek halki si bechaini bhi jud gayi thi....Chehra thoda serious ho gaya, muskaan halki si, par aankhein bar-bar peeche mudkar dekh rahi thi....
Rahul ne jaldi se car ka peeche ka darwaza khola – gentleman ki tarah, lekin uski nazar Sangita par hi thi.... Sangita ko yeh achha laga – uske chehre par ek halki, khush muskaan aayi, aankhein chamak uthi.... Woh andar baithi, lehenga failaya, payal ki awaaz ek baar phir goonji.... Rahul bhi peeche baitha – uski nazar abhi bhi Sangita ki peeth aur cleavage par....
Ramesh ne car start ki, gear daala, aur dheere se nikal pada.... Car mein ab woh heavy silence tha – bahar ki hawa khidki se aa rahi thi, lekin andar ki garmi kam nahi ho rahi thi.... Ramesh drive kar raha tha, chehre par abhi bhi woh mix feeling – excitement, shanka, aur woh cuckold thrill jo usko andar se jala raha tha....Woh mirror mein bar-bar peeche dekh raha tha – Sangita aur Rahul ko....
Sangita peeche baithi thi, aankhein khidki ki taraf, lekin bar-bar Rahul ki taraf mud rahi thi.....Uske hothon par abhi bhi woh teasing muskaan thi, haath lehenga par rakhe hue, dheere se ungli ghuma rahi thi.
...Andar woh mehsoos kar rahi thi – Rahul ki nazar us par, woh payal jo abhi bhi pairon mein garam thi....
Rahul peeche baitha tha, aankhein Sangita par – chehra garam, saansein tez, haath lap par rakhe hue, lekin ungliyan halke se hil rahi thi.... Woh soch raha tha:
“Aaj shaadi mein… sab dekhenge usko… lekin yeh teasing, yeh nritya… sirf mera hai. Shaam tak… tu meri hogi poori tarah.”....
Car road par chal rahi thi – bahar duniya normal thi, lekin andar teeno ke dil mein alag-alag toofan chal rahe the: Sangita mein teasing aur bechaini, Rahul mein dominating hawas, Ramesh mein thrill aur halki shanka.... Atmosphere itna thick tha ki hawa bhi garam lag rahi thi – jaise kuch hone wala ho, aur woh “kuch” ab door nahi tha. ...Shaadi ka din shuru ho chuka tha, lekin un teeno ke andar ka asli khel ab full speed par tha.....
Wow superb update try to add more gifs bro if possible Madhuri Dixit gifs would be awesome
Any way thanks for the update
Marvelous and erotic writing
Any way thanks for the update
Marvelous and erotic writing
Very beautiful update story is going great sangita rahul ke taraf attract hoti ja rhi h aur uske pyar m pad rhi h Whi dusri trf Ramesh apni sapno ki duniya m sangita aur rahul ko sath m imagine kr rha h jo ki bht jaldi sach hone wala h , Ramesh slowly cuckold banata ja rha h, I think Shanta aur Ramesh ki kch relation rhe honge past m isliye wo jo ab nhi h Isliye wo Ramesh s badla lene k liye Rahul ki help kr rhi h Sangita ko patane m, Rahul sangita ko puri tarah s pagal kr rha h , wo bht jaldi uski ho jayengi ho sake to Rahul ko sangita pregnant bhi kare aur us aur Sangita Rahul s shadi krne ki zid kre because wo 1 pativrta aurat h Rahul s close hone k liye wonye shart rkh skti h, Waiting for next update
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Chapter 57 : Toofan Badhta Ja Raha Hai
Gaadi single-lane highway par aage badhti rahi... Pahadi area ab poora shuru ho chuka tha – road curves le rahi thi, dono taraf hari-bhari pahadiyan, beech-beech mein chhote jharne aur waterfalls ki halki si awaaz door se aati thi... Shaam ka suraj ab bilkul neeche dhal raha tha, orange aur purple ki roshni pahadiyon par pad rahi thi, jaise koi painting zinda ho gayi ho.... Resorts ke lights ab zyada chamak rahe the – fairy lights, shamiyane, aur door se DJ music ki thumping bass feel ho rahi thi.... Hawa thandi thi, khidki se andar aati hui Sangita ke baalon ko hilati thi, uske perfume ko cabin mein aur gehra kar deti thi....
Andar ka silence ab aur heavy ho gaya tha – sirf engine ki halki hum, payal ki ghunghroon ki occasional chhankar, aur teeno ki tez saansein.....
Sangita Rahul ken saath ab peeche wali seat par baithi thi, lekin ab woh seedhi nahi baithi – thoda sa peeche jhuk gayi thi, taaki dupatta dheela pad jaye aur cleavage mirror mein Rahul ko saaf dikhe...Uske andar excitement aur erotic thrill ka toofan uth raha tha – Rahul ki woh payal pehnate waqt ki garam ungliyan abhi bhi ankles par mehsoos ho rahi thi.... Woh soch rahi thi: “Aaj shaadi mein agar woh mujhe dance floor par le gaya… close hold mein… uska haath meri kamar par… pet par… ya gand ke upar slide kar gaya… toh main kya karungi? Resist karungi ya khud uske saath chipak jaungi?”... Yeh khayal sochte hi uski chut mein garam lahar daud gayi – panty already geeli ho chuki thi, panty ka kapda chipak raha tha...Nipples choli ke andar sakht the, har saans ke saath upar-neeche ho rahe the.....Woh dheere se taangein ragad rahi thi – halka sa gharshan, sirf khud ko tease karne ke liye....
Lekin saath hi guilt ka gehra samundar bhi ubal raha tha.... Ramesh ka profile side mein dikhta tha – uska haath steering par, confident smile, jo hamesha usko pyar se dekhta tha.... “Yeh mera pati hai… itne saal saath bitaye… usne kabhi mujhe shak bhi nahi kiya...Aur main… main uske bete ke khayalon mein tadap rahi hoon...” Ek pal ke liye uske aankhon mein aansu aa gaye – guilt ki chubhan itni tez ki woh aankhein band kar li.. Lekin jaise hi aankhein band hui, Rahul ki awaaz goonji: “Tum bohot hot aur sexy lag rahi ho…” Aur guilt ki jagah phir se erotic excitement le li... Woh mix feeling usko aur bechain kar rahi thi – ek taraf pyaar Ramesh ke liye, doosri taraf Rahul ke liye uncontrollable hawas....
Rahul back seat par ab thoda side jhuk gaya tha – itna ki uska haath seat ke peeche se Sangita ke kandhe ke paas aa gaya... Uski nazar abhi bhi uski peeth par thi – nangi peeth, choli ki thin strip, cleavage ka side curve... Uske andar dominating hawas ab full blaze mein thi: “Yeh meri maa nahi… meri personal randi hai... Aaj shaadi mein main usko dance floor par le jaunga… slow song pe close hug… haath gand par tight pakad ke… uske kaan mein whisper karunga ‘tu meri ho… tu sirf mera lund legi’... Woh tadpegi, lekin mana nahi karegi.” Uska lund pant mein poora khada ho chuka tha – tight underwear ke andar dard ho raha tha... Woh dheere se adjust kiya, lekin aankhein Sangita se nahi hata pa raha tha.... Mann mein: “Venue pahunchte hi main usko akela pakad lunga… kisi dark corner mein… pehla kiss… pehla real touch… aur woh chillayegi ‘Rahul… aur zor se’.”..
Ramesh front seat par tha, lekin uska dimaag kahin aur tha....Rear-view mirror se bar-bar peeche dekh raha tha – Sangita ki cleavage, lehenga ka hilna, Rahul ki intense nazar...Uske andar cuckold thrill ab peak par tha: “Aaj main jhooth bol dunga – ‘office se urgent call aaya, main late aaunga’. Sangita aur Rahul akele function mein ghumenge...Wahan koi jawan ladka – gym body wala, handsome – Sangita ko dance ke liye invite karega... Uske haath uski kamar par… cleavage dekhega… Sangita shayad sharmayegi lekin andar se enjoy karegi.”... Yeh soch kar uska lund bhi pant mein harkat kar raha tha... Thrill itna tha ki haath steering par tight ho gaye the...Lekin saath hi halki si bechaini bhi – “Rahul itna close kyun baitha hai? Kya woh bhi…?” Par thrill ne bechaini ko daba diya...
Ek curve par gaadi thodi jhatki li – Sangita ka badan peeche gir gaya, uska kandha Rahul ke haath se touch ho gaya... Ek second ke liye dono freeze ho gaye... Sangita ki saans ruk gayi – Rahul ki ungliyan uski soft skin par ragad rahi thi...Woh dheere se peeche mudkar Rahul ko dekha – aankhein mili, Rahul ki nazar bol rahi thi: “Yeh sirf shuruaat hai.” Sangita ka chehra laal ho gaya, woh jhatke se aage baithi, lekin andar excitement aur guilt dono ek saath ubal rahe the...
Rahul ne dheeme se, sirf Sangita sun sake, whisper kiya:
“Mummy… venue pahunchte hi… dance floor par… mere saath aana....Main tujhe aise hug karunga ki tu bhool jayegi sab kuch.”..
Sangita ka pura jism sihar utha...Usne kuch nahi kaha, sirf dupatta thoda aur dheela kar diya – cleavage ab aur gehri dikh rahi thi...Woh Ramesh ki taraf dekha – guilt ki chubhan, lekin phir Rahul ki taraf – erotic thrill...Mixed feelings usko pagal kar rahe the...
Ramesh ne mirror mein yeh sab dekha... Usne halke se smile ki – andar thrill badh gaya: “Haan… aaj maza aayega...Sangita ko space dunga… dekhunga kya hota hai.”...
Gaadi ab shaadi venue ke gate ke paas pahunch rahi thi – lights chamak rahe the, music loud ho rahi thi, log bahar aa-ja rahe the....Bahar ka mahaul festive tha – phool, rang-birangi lights, shaadi ki khushboo...Lekin gaadi ke andar teeno ke dil mein alag hi shaadi shuru ho chuki thi – excitement, guilt, hawas, thrill ka cocktail...
Car gate par ruk gayi...Bahar shaadi ka poora jashn tha – bade-bade shamiyane, colorful fairy lights har taraf latke hue, phoolon ki malaayein, aur DJ ki thumping music door se hi dil ko chhoo rahi thi.... Entry gate par do taraf bade flower arches the, red carpet bichha hua tha, aur welcome board par groom-bride ke naam chamak rahe the... Log aa-rahe the – sarees, lehengas, suits mein – sab excited, has rahe the... Shaam ka thanda hawa abhi bhi thi, lekin lights ki garmi aur music ki energy sabko garam kar rahi thi...
Ramesh ne engine band kiya, peeche mudkar Sangita aur Rahul ko dekha.... Uske chehre par wohi mix expression tha – excitement, halki shanka, aur gehra cuckold thrill...Usne phone uthaya, jaise abhi call aaya ho, aur fake surprised look ke saath bola:
Ramesh: “Arre yaar… office se urgent call aa gaya hai.... Ek client ka issue hai, mujhe video call pe baat karni padegi... Main thoda late aaunga… tum dono andar chale jao. Sangita , tum enjoy karo… Rahul beta, mummy ka khayal rakhna... Main 30-40 minute mein pahunch jaunga.”...
Sangita ne Ramesh ko dekha – uski aankhon mein thodi si chinta thi, lekin andar se woh jaanti thi yeh bahana hai...Guilt ki halki chubhan uthi, lekin saath hi excitement bhi – " Kyunki usse Rahul ke sath space milne wali thi...
Usne dheere se muskuraya aur bola:
Sangita: “Theek hai ji… aap jaldi aaiye...Hum andar wait kar lenge.”...
Rahul ne peeche se halki si nakhrel muskan di ...Uske andar dominating hawas aur tez ho gayi: “Perfect… ab mummy sirf meri hogi thodi der ke liye.”...
Ramesh ne car se utar ke unko gate tak chhoda, phir wapas baith gaya aur car side mein park kar di – wahan se woh andar ka view dekh sakta tha, bina notice hue....Usne phone uthaya, lekin call nahi kiya – sirf screen pe nazar rakhi, aur andar ka thrill badhta gaya: “Ab dekhunga… koi jawan ladka Sangita ko try karega ya nahi...”
Sangita aur Rahul gate ki taraf badhe... Sangita ka lehenga har kadam par hil raha tha – navel neeche, pet chamakta hua, cleavage gehri, payal ki ghunghroon ki madhur awaaz... Rahul uske bilkul saath tha – black shirt mein muscular body, confident walk, haath pocket mein, lekin nazar Sangita par fixed....
Jaise hi dono entry arch ke neeche pahunche, sabki nazarein un par atki rahi...Log ruk kar dekhne lage:
Sare mard Sangita ko ghoor rahe the – uski mature beauty, tight lehenga mein ubhari gand, deep cleavage, maroon lipstick wale bhare hoth...Kuch ne dheeme se friends ko elbow maara: “Bhai, yeh aunty toh bomb hai… kya figure hai!”...
Auratein Rahul ko dekh rahi thi – young, tall, gym-toned, chaudi chhati, biceps shirt ke andar se phool rahe, raw mardangi radiate kar raha tha... Kuch ladkiyan dheeme se has rahi thi: “Yeh ladka toh killer lag raha hai… husband material!”...
Swagat karne wale couple ne dono ko dekha aur muskurate hue aage badhe....Unhone assume kar liya – yeh husband-wife hain...
Lady (Sangita ko flowers dete hue): “Waah bhabhi… aap toh bilkul stunning lag rahi ho! Yeh maroon lehenga aap par jaise bana ho...Aur bhaiya, aap dono perfect couple lag rahe ho!”...
Gentleman (Rahul ko haath milate hue): “Bhai, lucky ho yaar… itni khubsurat wife ke saath...Aaj dance floor par dikha dena romance!”
Sangita ka chehra laal ho gaya – sharm se, lekin andar excitement ka current daud gaya....“Yeh mujhe Rahul ki wife samajh rahe hain… aur Rahul itna dominant lag raha hai.”...Usne Rahul ki taraf dekha – uski aankhein possessive thi, jaise keh raha ho “haan, yeh meri hai.”...
Rahul ne turant opportunity pakdi... Usne Sangita ki kamar par halka sa haath rakha (sabke saamne, lekin intimate tareeke se), aur confident awaaz mein bola:
Rahul: “Haan bhabhi sahi kaha… meri wife aaj sabko jealous kar degi... Dekh rahe ho na, kitni hot lag rahi hai?.. Yeh lehenga maine hi suggest kiya tha… perfect fit hai uske curves par.”..
Sangita ki saansein tez ho gayi...Rahul ka haath kamar par garam tha, ungliyan thodi tight – dominating touch... Woh excited mehsoos kar rahi thi – jism mein sarsarahat, nipples sakht, chut mein geelapan aur badh gaya...Guilt bhi tha (Ramesh bahar dekh raha hai), lekin excitement ne usko daba diya...Woh dheere se Rahul ko dekha – uski mardangi itni strong lag rahi thi, jaise woh usko control kar raha ho...
Lady ne haskar bola: “Aap dono ko couple ka swagat hain – mandap dekho, dance floor, food stalls sab. Aaj full masti!”....
Rahul ne Sangita ko aur close kheench liya (haath abhi bhi kamar par), aur dheeme se uske kaan mein whisper kiya (sirf woh sun sake):
Rahul: “Dekha mummy… sab humein husband-wife samajh rahe hain... Aaj nahi to kal yeh sach ho jayega… tu meri ban jayegi.”...
Sangita ka pura badan sihar utha...Woh kuch nahi boli, sirf halki si muskaan di – sharmili lekin kamuk... Dono couple tour par saath andar chale – Rahul ka haath abhi bhi uski kamar par, possessive grip mein.... Har kadam par log tareef kar rahe the, mard Sangita ko ghoor rahe the, auratein Rahul ko....
Door se Ramesh car mein baitha sab dekh raha tha – uska dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha....Thrill itna tha ki haath pasine se geele ho gaye: “Yeh dono… itne close… aur log unko couple samajh rahe hain. Ab kya hoga andar? Sangita ko koi try karega ya Rahul hi…?” Woh excited tha, lekin andar ek garam, jealous thrill bhi ubhar raha tha...
Venue ke andar ka mahaul bilkul jashn bhara tha – bada hall, colorful lights har taraf, mandap pe phoolon ki malaayein, dance floor par halka music chal raha tha, aur food stalls se tasty khushboo aa rahi thi...Log groups mein ghum rahe the, has rahe the, selfies le rahe the... Sangita aur Rahul andar aate hi crowd mein ghus gaye – Rahul ka haath abhi bhi uski kamar par halka sa tha, possessive grip mein, jaise sabko bata raha ho “yeh meri hai”....
Sangita ki nazar idhar-udhar ghoom rahi thi – excitement mein dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha, lekin guilt bhi chhupa hua tha...Tabhi door se ek awaaz aayi:
“Arre Sangita! Tu yahan?!”....
Sangita ne mudkar dekha – uski purani college friend Priya aur uski saheli Neha aa rahi thi.....Dono bhi lehenga pehne, heavy makeup, excited chehre. Priya ne Sangita ko gale laga liya, phir peeche dekha – Ramesh nahi tha....
Priya (muskurate hue, aankhein badi karke):
“Arre wah… Sangita! Tu toh bilkul badal gayi hai… itni hot lag rahi hai! Aur yeh handsome ladka kaun hai? Ramesh kahan hai? Office call wala bahana toh nahi chal raha na?”...
Sangita ne halke se haskar bola:
“Arre Priya… Ramesh thoda late aa raha hai, urgent call aaya tha... Yeh… yeh mera… Rahul hai.”...
Priya ne Rahul ko upar se neeche dekha...Jo kisi se baat kar raha tha, wahi thoda dur– black shirt mein muscular body, confident stand, raw mardangi. Usne aankhein chhoti karke tease karne wali smile di...
Priya:
“Rahul? Matlab tera boyfriend? Waah Sangita… tu toh hamesha kehti thi na – ‘main Ramesh ke saath loyal rahungi, kabhi kisi aur ko dekhti bhi nahi’. Aur ab dekho… itna jawan, itna handsome BF bana liya! Kya baat hai yaar!”....
Neha (has kar Priya ko elbow maarti hui):
“Haan yaar… agar yeh tera BF na hota toh main hi isko patati! Dekh na kitna fit hai… biceps dekho, chest dekho… main toh iske saath dance kar ke hi pagal ho jaungi... Aur raat mein… khub masti karti, iska khub choosti… jaise mardon ko pasand hota hai na!”....
Priya (zor se has kar, Sangita ko chhedte hue):
“Sangita… sach bata, tune choosa kya iska? Itna hot lag raha hai… tu toh ab full modern ho gayi hai! Ramesh ko pata hai kya yeh sab?”...
Sangita ka chehra ekdum laal ho gaya...Uske andar aje eb mix feeling ka toofan uth raha tha:
Sharm aur guilt – “Yeh log mazak kar rahe hain, lekin yeh jhoot nahi… Rahul mera beta hai, lekin main uske saath itna close aa chuki hoon... Ramesh ko dhoka de rahi hoon.”....Dil dukha, aankhein nam hone lagi....
Erotic excitement – Saheliyon ki baatein sun kar uska jism garam ho gaya.... Rahul ka lund choosne ki baat soch kar chut mein current daud gaya – woh yaad kar rahi thi phone pe siskariyan, payal pehnate waqt ka touch.... Nipples sakht ho gaye, lehenga ke neeche geelapan badh gaya. Woh excited thi – “Yeh log assume kar rahe hain Rahul mera BF hai… aur main enjoy kar rahi hoon.”...
Sangita ne jhoot barkarar rakha – woh haskar boli, awaaz thartharati hui:
“Arre pagliyon… aisa kuch nahi hai....Rahul mera… mera beta jaisa hai... Bas saath aaya hai... Tum log zyada soch rahi ho!”...
Priya aur Neha dono zor se has padi:
“Haan haan… beta jaisa! Dekh rahi hoon kaise haath teri kamar par rakha hai… aur tu kitni sharma rahi hai!”...
Sangita ki nazar bar-bar Rahul par ja rahi thi.... Rahul thodi door khada tha – ek group ke saath casual baat kar raha tha (cricket ki baat chal rahi thi).... Woh has raha tha, confident awaaz mein bol raha tha, biceps shirt ke andar se ubhar rahe the....Saheliyan usko hi dekh kar baatein kar rahi thi – dheeme se whisper mein.
Neha (Sangita ke kaan mein):
“Dekh na… kitna hot lag raha hai...Agar tu nahi pakadti toh main abhi isko dance ke liye le jaati. Sach bata… raat mein kya-kya kiya hai tune iske saath?”....
Priya:
“Haan… details de! Kitna bada hai? Kitni der tak chalta hai? Tu toh lucky hai yaar… Ramesh itna simple hai, aur yeh toh full stud lag raha hai!”....
Sangita kuch nahi bol pa rahi thi – sirf muskurati rahi, lekin andar excitement aur guilt dono lad rahe the....Woh Rahul ko dekhti rahi – uski chaudi chhati, confident smile, woh dominant vibe jo usko pagal kar deti thi.... “Yeh mera beta hai… lekin ab main usko BF ke roop mein dekh rahi hoon… aur yeh feeling… kitni garam hai.”...
Venue ka main hall ab full jashn mein tha – dance floor par log naach rahe the, music loud, lights colorful...Priya ne Sangita ka haath pakda aur boli:
Priya: “Chal na Sangita… dulhan se milte hain!..Aur hum sab saheliyan milke masti kar lenge!”...
Sangita ne haan mein sir hila diya – andar excitement thi, lekin guilt bhi chhupa hua... Rahul ko woh hall mein hi chhod aayi thi (woh kuch ladkon se baat kar raha tha), aur teeno saheliyan dulhan ke special room ki taraf chal padi – ek chhota sa AC room mandap ke peeche, jahan dulhan ready ho rahi thi....
Room mein pahunchte hi dulhan (naam Anita) baithi thi – red lehenga pehne, heavy jewelry, chehra glowing. Woh 44 saal ki thi, lekin ab pregnant thi – pet halka ubhra hua, lekin lehenga mein chhupa hua....Kamre mein char saheliyan – Sangita, Priya, Neha aur Anita...Door band kar diya, aur chit-chat shuru ho gaya...
Anita ne Sangita ko dekhte hi gale lagaya:
“Arre Sangita … kitni sundar lag rahi ho! Aur yeh jawan ladka jo saath tha… waah! Ramesh kahan hain?”....
Priya ne turant tease shuru kar di:
“Ramesh toh office call pe busy hain… yeh Rahul hai – Sangita ka ‘boyfriend’! Haan Sangita, ab jhooth mat bolna… hum sab jaanti hain!”...
Neha has padi:
“Haan Anita… yeh dono ko dekh ke lag raha tha full couple! Aur Rahul toh killer body wala hai… Sangita lucky hai yaar.”...
Sangita ne dheere se pucha, awaaz mein thodi curiosity aur guilt ka mix: “Waise Anita… yeh kya ho raha hai? Teri pehli shaadi kyun tooti?”...
Anita ne muskurate hue, thodi sharmili lekin pregnant hone ki wajah se confident nazar se apni story khol di: “Arre Sangita , main bata deti hoon… mera ex-pati 48 ka tha, achha insaan tha lekin bedroom mein bilkul boring – kabhi maza nahi aata tha... Phir mera BF mila, 28 saal ka gym freak, solid body, jawan mardangi… uske saath pehli baar feel hua ki sex kya hota hai.... Hum dono wild ho gaye, raat bhar masti, aur main pregnant ho gayi.... Tabhi decide kiya – yeh life nahi chalegi boring pati ke saath.... Divorce le liya, ab yeh shadi usi jawan ladke se kar rahi hoon.... Sach mein, maza tabhi aata hai jab saath mein passion ho, jawan energy ho… ab main khush hoon, aur yeh pet bhi usi passion ki nishani hai!”.....
Priya ne dheeme se, lekin bilkul confident awaaz mein confess kiya:
“Sach bataun… mera BF bhi mera beta hi hai.... Ghar mein secret rakhti hoon, lekin mera pati sab jaanta hai.... Dono baap-beta mujhe ek saath chodte hain – raat mein full masti hoti hai... Beta mujhe chodta hai jaise koi wild animal, zor-zor se dhakke maarta hai, meri chut ko poora bhar deta hai, aur main chillati hoon ‘zor se beta… maa ko chod do’... Pati bhi garv karta hai apne bete par – usko dekh kar bolta hai ‘mera beta kitna strong hai, teri khushi ke liye hi toh yeh sab allowed hai’....Woh mujhe bohot pyar karta hai, tabhi meri khushi ke liye bete se chudwane deta hai... Pati ho toh aisa – wife ki khushi ka dhyan rakhe, na ki Anita ke pati jaisa jo boring tha aur us par bilkul dhyan nahi deta tha....Ab main dono ke saath khush hoon – ek taraf pyar, doosri taraf wild passion.”....
Bahar window ke paas Ramesh khada tha, “muthane” aaya tha lekin ab priya ki baatein sun kar ruk gaya tha... Uske lund pant mein sakht ho chuka tha , haath dheere se ragad raha tha jab priya ne beta aur pati ke saath threesome ki baat ki – wife ko jawan ladke se chudwane dene ka concept uske andar alag hi thrill paida kar raha tha...“Wife ki khushi ke liye… jawan ladka… beta hi toh hai… kitna hot hai yeh soch kar,” uska dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha... Thrill mein jealousy bhi mix thi lekin zyada excitement – woh imagine kar raha tha Sangita ko Rahul ke saath aise hi enjoy karte hue, aur khud door se dekh kar garv mehsoos karte hue.... Priya ki baatein uske cuckold fantasy ko aur tez kar rahi thi, jaise yeh uske liye hi likhi gayi ho – wife ko jawan mard se khush dekhna, aur uski khushi mein shamil hona... Usne dheere se pant adjust ki, saansein tez, aur sunta raha – andar ka toofan ab bahar nikalne ko tayyar tha.....
Neha ne haath jod kar, excited aur thodi sharmili awaaz mein bola:
“Waah Priya… tu toh top level pe hai! ...Main bhi apne BF ke saath full open hoon… mera BF mere bete ka dost hai.... Woh mujhe apni personal randi bana rakha hai.... Ghar ke har ek kone mein tabadtod chudai karta hai – kitchen counter par, living room sofa pe, bedroom mein balcony ke paas, bathroom mein shower ke neeche… har jagah....Chudai karte waqt pakde jaane ka darr mujhe alag hi maza deta hai – kabhi bete ke aane ka time ho, kabhi pati office se lautne wala ho, phir bhi woh rukta nahi.....Zor se dhakke maarta hai, meri chut ko poora bhar deta hai, aur main moan karti hoon ‘zor se… aur zor se… pakad le mujhe’.... Woh mujhe roj naye-naye positions mein karta hai – doggy mein kitchen sink pakad ke, missionary mein bed par pair faila ke, reverse cowgirl mein balcony railing pakad ke… har baar alag thrill....Main uske lund ko muh mein leti hoon, poora choosti hoon jab tak woh jhad na jaye, aur phir uska maal swallow karti hoon.....Yeh sab secret hai, lekin maza itna hai ki roz tadapti hoon uske liye.”....
Sangita yeh sab sun kar thodi si surprise mein thi, aankhein badi ho gayi, lekin andar ek garam current daud gaya.... Woh excited ho rahi thi – Neha ki baatein sun kar uske dimaag mein Rahul ka chehra aa gaya, uska mota lund, uski dominating awaaz. ...“Kya sach mein yeh sab mein itna maza aata hai?...Ghar ke har kone mein… pakde jaane ka darr… naye positions… tabadtod chudai…” Yeh soch kar uski chut mein geelapan aur badh gaya, nipples choli ke andar sakht ho gaye, saansein tez ho gayi...Mix feeling usko pagal kar rahi thi – ek taraf guilt Ramesh ke liye, “yeh galat hai, main maa hoon”, doosri taraf uncontrollable hawas, “agar Rahul mujhe aise hi kare… kitchen mein, bedroom mein… pakde jaane ka thrill… main bhi chahti hoon”....Woh chup rahi, lekin uski aankhein chamak rahi thi....
Bahar window ke paas Ramesh abhi bhi khada tha, “muthane” ke bahane aaya tha lekin ab Priya aur Neha ki baatein sun kar uska thrill aur badh gaya tha.... Neha ki story sun kar uske andar ek alag hi excitement ubhar aaya – wife ko bete ke dost se chudwane dene ka concept, ghar ke har kone mein wild sex, pakde jaane ka darr. ...Woh imagine kar raha tha Sangita ko Rahul ke saath aise hi – kitchen counter par dhakke, living room mein doggy style, balcony pe reverse cowgirl.... “Kitna maza aayega… apni wife ko chupke se yeh sab karte dekhne mein… uski siskariyan sunne mein… uska jism tadapte hue… aur main door se dekh kar enjoy karun.”... Uske lund pant mein dard kar raha tha, haath dheere se ragad raha tha, saansein tez....Cuckold thrill ab peak pe tha – jealousy nahi, sirf garv aur hawas ki lahar, jaise yeh sab uske liye hi ho raha ho....
Sabki nazar Sangita par atki rahi, kamre mein ek pal ke liye silence chha gaya....Anita ne dheere se, lekin curious awaaz mein pucha, “Sangita … tu bhi bata na… apne Rahul ke saath kuch kiya hai?.. Itna handsome ladka, body dekho, confidence dekho… kuch toh hua hoga na? ....Sach bata!”
Priya ne Sangita ki taraf mudkar tease kiya:
“Sangita… tu sun rahi hai na? Ab bata… Rahul ka lund kitna bada hai? Tune choosa toh hoga na? Ya boobs fuck karwaya? Itna handsome ladka… waste mat kar!”...
Sangita ka chehra turant laal ho gaya – gaal garam pad gaye, aankhein jhuk gayi, lekin woh sirf halki, nervous muskaan ke saath boli, ““Arre nahi… aisa kuch nahi hai. Tum log zyada soch rahi ho.”… Woh mera… mera beta jaisa hai....Bas saath aaya hai function mein.”...Yeh jhoot bolte waqt uski awaaz tharthara rahi thi, lekin woh apne emotions ko chhupane ki koshish kar rahi thi....
Lekin andar mix feeling ka toofan macha hua tha – guilt ne dil ko chhed diya, “Yeh log openly apni wild stories bata rahi hain… beta ke saath, bete ke dost ke saath… aur main yahan jhoot bol rahi hoon....Ramesh ko dhoka de rahi hoon, uska trust toda ja raha hai.”....Saath hi erotic excitement ne usko jala diya – saheliyon ki baatein sun kar Rahul ka lund bilkul saaf yaad aa gaya: woh video jo usne “Romeo” ban kar bheja tha, lund haath mein pakde hilate hue, aur market se lautte waqt muthate huye gadi se dekha tha – mota, sakht, veins ubhari hui jaise rope, tip par chamakti hui precum ki boond.... Yaad karte hi uski chut poori geeli ho gayi, panty chipak gayi, nipples choli ke andar sakht aur dard karne lage....
Priya ne tease ko aur tez karte hue, aankhein chamkate hue bola:
“Arre Sangita… ladkon ko choosne mein kitna maza aata hai! ..Jab lund muh mein hota hai… garam, sakht, poora bhar jaata hai… tongue se tip ragadti ho, balls ko haath se dabati ho, aur woh moan karta hai ‘zor se choos… meri jaan’... Aur jitna bada, utna hi maza – muh stretch hota hai, dard hone lagta hai, phir bhi rukti nahi....Boobs fuck karwane mein bhi… unke lund boobs ke beech mein slide karte hue… garam rod soft skin par ragadta hai, tip nipple ko touch karti hai, aur jab jhadta hai toh maal poore boobs par… white drips, garam-garam… tu try kiya hai kya Rahul ke saath?.. Bata na yaar, itna handsome ladka waste mat kar!”...
Sangita ki saansein ekdum tez ho gayi – woh chup rahi, sirf muskurati rahi, lekin andar ka toofan ab uncontrollable tha....Woh soch rahi thi, “Kitna bada hai uska… choosne mein kitna maza aayega... Boobs ke beech slide karega… garam lund meri cleavage mein andar-bahar… jab jhadega toh maal boobs par gir jayega, garam drips… main ungli se utha ke muh mein daalungi.”...Yeh khayal sochte hi uski chut mein garam lahar daud gayi, panty poori geeli, nipples choli ke andar sakht aur dard kar rahe the.... Guilt aur hawas dono ek saath lad rahe the – guilt bol raha tha “yeh galat hai, Ramesh ko dhoka mat de”, lekin hawas jeet rahi thi.....
Woh imagine kar rahi thi:
Blowjob – Rahul ka mota lund muh mein… pehle tip ko tongue se chaatna, salty precum taste karna. Phir dheere-dheere andar lena, muh poora bhar jaye, dard hone lage... Haath se balls dabana, balls ko muh mein leke choosna.... Rahul uske baal pakad ke muh mein dhakelna – “zor se choos mummy… meri randi”. ...Garam maal muh mein bhar jaye, swallow karna… taste abhi bhi yaad aa raha tha jaise woh taste kar chuki ho....
Boobs fuck – Rahul usko bed par dhakel de, dono boobs ko haathon se masalta hua, nipples ko pinch karta hua.....Phir lund cleavage mein daal de – garam, sakht rod boobs ke beech slide kare.....Sangita boobs ko squeeze kare taaki tight feel ho.... Rahul upar-neeche kare, tip nipple ko ragde, kabhi cleavage ke andar chhup jaye.... Jab jhadne lage toh maal poore boobs par – garam, thick, white drips....Woh ungli se utha ke muh mein daale… Rahul dekhe aur bole “tu meri hai… sirf meri”....
Sangita ki saansein tez ho gayi – chut mein geelapan itna badh gaya ki panty chipak gayi, nipples choli ke andar dard kar rahe the. Woh mix feeling mein thi:
Guilt – “Yeh sab galat hai… Ramesh bahar hai… main maa hoon.”..
Hawas – “Phir bhi… chahti hoon… uska lund muh mein… boobs par… andar… poora.”...
Udhar Ramesh window ke paas khada tha, priya ki har baat sun kar uski excitement aur tez ho rahi thi.... Woh dheeme se pant par haath ragad raha tha – lund sakht, dard kar raha tha...Priya ki dirty details sun kar uska cuckold thrill peak par pahunch gaya: “Sangita yeh sab sun rahi hai… Kya Rahul ka lund choosne ki soch rahi hai??… boobs fuck… garam maal boobs par… kitna hot hoga yeh dekhna.... Meri biwi… jawan ladke ke liye tadap rahi hai, aur main yahan chhup kar sun raha hoon, enjoy kar raha hoon.” Thrill mein jealousy bhi thi, lekin zyada excitement – woh imagine kar raha tha Sangita ko Rahul ke saath aise hi wild karte hue, aur khud door se dekh kar garv aur hawas mehsoos karte hue.... Saansein tez, haath pant ke andar ghus gaya....Ramesh ki saansein tez ho gayi. Woh wahi khada raha, sunta raha – andar ka toofan ab bahar nikalne ko tayyar tha.....
Kamre mein saheliyan abhi bhi has rahi thi, teasing chal rahi thi.... Sangita ki nazar bar-bar darwaze ki taraf ja rahi thi – Rahul kahan hai? Aur andar ki hawas ab control se bahar hone wali thi....
Priya ne notice kiya Sangita ki saansein tez hain, gaal laal hain. Woh haskar boli:
“Dekho… Sangita tadap rahi hai! Sach bata… Rahul ke saath kuch toh hua hai na? Aaj raat dance floor par try kar le… hum cover kar denge!”...
Anita ne haath pakad kar bola:
“Sangita… life short hai. Enjoy kar… jawan ladke ke saath maza alag hota hai....Main toh pregnant ho gayi… ab full khush hoon.”...
Sangita ne sirf muskuraya – kuch nahi bola, lekin andar decision le chuki thi, agar Rahul usse aaj dance ke liye puchega to woh mana bilkul nahi karegi...
Gaadi single-lane highway par aage badhti rahi... Pahadi area ab poora shuru ho chuka tha – road curves le rahi thi, dono taraf hari-bhari pahadiyan, beech-beech mein chhote jharne aur waterfalls ki halki si awaaz door se aati thi... Shaam ka suraj ab bilkul neeche dhal raha tha, orange aur purple ki roshni pahadiyon par pad rahi thi, jaise koi painting zinda ho gayi ho.... Resorts ke lights ab zyada chamak rahe the – fairy lights, shamiyane, aur door se DJ music ki thumping bass feel ho rahi thi.... Hawa thandi thi, khidki se andar aati hui Sangita ke baalon ko hilati thi, uske perfume ko cabin mein aur gehra kar deti thi....
Andar ka silence ab aur heavy ho gaya tha – sirf engine ki halki hum, payal ki ghunghroon ki occasional chhankar, aur teeno ki tez saansein.....
Sangita Rahul ken saath ab peeche wali seat par baithi thi, lekin ab woh seedhi nahi baithi – thoda sa peeche jhuk gayi thi, taaki dupatta dheela pad jaye aur cleavage mirror mein Rahul ko saaf dikhe...Uske andar excitement aur erotic thrill ka toofan uth raha tha – Rahul ki woh payal pehnate waqt ki garam ungliyan abhi bhi ankles par mehsoos ho rahi thi.... Woh soch rahi thi: “Aaj shaadi mein agar woh mujhe dance floor par le gaya… close hold mein… uska haath meri kamar par… pet par… ya gand ke upar slide kar gaya… toh main kya karungi? Resist karungi ya khud uske saath chipak jaungi?”... Yeh khayal sochte hi uski chut mein garam lahar daud gayi – panty already geeli ho chuki thi, panty ka kapda chipak raha tha...Nipples choli ke andar sakht the, har saans ke saath upar-neeche ho rahe the.....Woh dheere se taangein ragad rahi thi – halka sa gharshan, sirf khud ko tease karne ke liye....
Lekin saath hi guilt ka gehra samundar bhi ubal raha tha.... Ramesh ka profile side mein dikhta tha – uska haath steering par, confident smile, jo hamesha usko pyar se dekhta tha.... “Yeh mera pati hai… itne saal saath bitaye… usne kabhi mujhe shak bhi nahi kiya...Aur main… main uske bete ke khayalon mein tadap rahi hoon...” Ek pal ke liye uske aankhon mein aansu aa gaye – guilt ki chubhan itni tez ki woh aankhein band kar li.. Lekin jaise hi aankhein band hui, Rahul ki awaaz goonji: “Tum bohot hot aur sexy lag rahi ho…” Aur guilt ki jagah phir se erotic excitement le li... Woh mix feeling usko aur bechain kar rahi thi – ek taraf pyaar Ramesh ke liye, doosri taraf Rahul ke liye uncontrollable hawas....
Rahul back seat par ab thoda side jhuk gaya tha – itna ki uska haath seat ke peeche se Sangita ke kandhe ke paas aa gaya... Uski nazar abhi bhi uski peeth par thi – nangi peeth, choli ki thin strip, cleavage ka side curve... Uske andar dominating hawas ab full blaze mein thi: “Yeh meri maa nahi… meri personal randi hai... Aaj shaadi mein main usko dance floor par le jaunga… slow song pe close hug… haath gand par tight pakad ke… uske kaan mein whisper karunga ‘tu meri ho… tu sirf mera lund legi’... Woh tadpegi, lekin mana nahi karegi.” Uska lund pant mein poora khada ho chuka tha – tight underwear ke andar dard ho raha tha... Woh dheere se adjust kiya, lekin aankhein Sangita se nahi hata pa raha tha.... Mann mein: “Venue pahunchte hi main usko akela pakad lunga… kisi dark corner mein… pehla kiss… pehla real touch… aur woh chillayegi ‘Rahul… aur zor se’.”..
Ramesh front seat par tha, lekin uska dimaag kahin aur tha....Rear-view mirror se bar-bar peeche dekh raha tha – Sangita ki cleavage, lehenga ka hilna, Rahul ki intense nazar...Uske andar cuckold thrill ab peak par tha: “Aaj main jhooth bol dunga – ‘office se urgent call aaya, main late aaunga’. Sangita aur Rahul akele function mein ghumenge...Wahan koi jawan ladka – gym body wala, handsome – Sangita ko dance ke liye invite karega... Uske haath uski kamar par… cleavage dekhega… Sangita shayad sharmayegi lekin andar se enjoy karegi.”... Yeh soch kar uska lund bhi pant mein harkat kar raha tha... Thrill itna tha ki haath steering par tight ho gaye the...Lekin saath hi halki si bechaini bhi – “Rahul itna close kyun baitha hai? Kya woh bhi…?” Par thrill ne bechaini ko daba diya...
Ek curve par gaadi thodi jhatki li – Sangita ka badan peeche gir gaya, uska kandha Rahul ke haath se touch ho gaya... Ek second ke liye dono freeze ho gaye... Sangita ki saans ruk gayi – Rahul ki ungliyan uski soft skin par ragad rahi thi...Woh dheere se peeche mudkar Rahul ko dekha – aankhein mili, Rahul ki nazar bol rahi thi: “Yeh sirf shuruaat hai.” Sangita ka chehra laal ho gaya, woh jhatke se aage baithi, lekin andar excitement aur guilt dono ek saath ubal rahe the...
Rahul ne dheeme se, sirf Sangita sun sake, whisper kiya:
“Mummy… venue pahunchte hi… dance floor par… mere saath aana....Main tujhe aise hug karunga ki tu bhool jayegi sab kuch.”..
Sangita ka pura jism sihar utha...Usne kuch nahi kaha, sirf dupatta thoda aur dheela kar diya – cleavage ab aur gehri dikh rahi thi...Woh Ramesh ki taraf dekha – guilt ki chubhan, lekin phir Rahul ki taraf – erotic thrill...Mixed feelings usko pagal kar rahe the...
Ramesh ne mirror mein yeh sab dekha... Usne halke se smile ki – andar thrill badh gaya: “Haan… aaj maza aayega...Sangita ko space dunga… dekhunga kya hota hai.”...
Gaadi ab shaadi venue ke gate ke paas pahunch rahi thi – lights chamak rahe the, music loud ho rahi thi, log bahar aa-ja rahe the....Bahar ka mahaul festive tha – phool, rang-birangi lights, shaadi ki khushboo...Lekin gaadi ke andar teeno ke dil mein alag hi shaadi shuru ho chuki thi – excitement, guilt, hawas, thrill ka cocktail...
Car gate par ruk gayi...Bahar shaadi ka poora jashn tha – bade-bade shamiyane, colorful fairy lights har taraf latke hue, phoolon ki malaayein, aur DJ ki thumping music door se hi dil ko chhoo rahi thi.... Entry gate par do taraf bade flower arches the, red carpet bichha hua tha, aur welcome board par groom-bride ke naam chamak rahe the... Log aa-rahe the – sarees, lehengas, suits mein – sab excited, has rahe the... Shaam ka thanda hawa abhi bhi thi, lekin lights ki garmi aur music ki energy sabko garam kar rahi thi...
Ramesh ne engine band kiya, peeche mudkar Sangita aur Rahul ko dekha.... Uske chehre par wohi mix expression tha – excitement, halki shanka, aur gehra cuckold thrill...Usne phone uthaya, jaise abhi call aaya ho, aur fake surprised look ke saath bola:
Ramesh: “Arre yaar… office se urgent call aa gaya hai.... Ek client ka issue hai, mujhe video call pe baat karni padegi... Main thoda late aaunga… tum dono andar chale jao. Sangita , tum enjoy karo… Rahul beta, mummy ka khayal rakhna... Main 30-40 minute mein pahunch jaunga.”...
Sangita ne Ramesh ko dekha – uski aankhon mein thodi si chinta thi, lekin andar se woh jaanti thi yeh bahana hai...Guilt ki halki chubhan uthi, lekin saath hi excitement bhi – " Kyunki usse Rahul ke sath space milne wali thi...
Usne dheere se muskuraya aur bola:
Sangita: “Theek hai ji… aap jaldi aaiye...Hum andar wait kar lenge.”...
Rahul ne peeche se halki si nakhrel muskan di ...Uske andar dominating hawas aur tez ho gayi: “Perfect… ab mummy sirf meri hogi thodi der ke liye.”...
Ramesh ne car se utar ke unko gate tak chhoda, phir wapas baith gaya aur car side mein park kar di – wahan se woh andar ka view dekh sakta tha, bina notice hue....Usne phone uthaya, lekin call nahi kiya – sirf screen pe nazar rakhi, aur andar ka thrill badhta gaya: “Ab dekhunga… koi jawan ladka Sangita ko try karega ya nahi...”
Sangita aur Rahul gate ki taraf badhe... Sangita ka lehenga har kadam par hil raha tha – navel neeche, pet chamakta hua, cleavage gehri, payal ki ghunghroon ki madhur awaaz... Rahul uske bilkul saath tha – black shirt mein muscular body, confident walk, haath pocket mein, lekin nazar Sangita par fixed....
Jaise hi dono entry arch ke neeche pahunche, sabki nazarein un par atki rahi...Log ruk kar dekhne lage:
Sare mard Sangita ko ghoor rahe the – uski mature beauty, tight lehenga mein ubhari gand, deep cleavage, maroon lipstick wale bhare hoth...Kuch ne dheeme se friends ko elbow maara: “Bhai, yeh aunty toh bomb hai… kya figure hai!”...
Auratein Rahul ko dekh rahi thi – young, tall, gym-toned, chaudi chhati, biceps shirt ke andar se phool rahe, raw mardangi radiate kar raha tha... Kuch ladkiyan dheeme se has rahi thi: “Yeh ladka toh killer lag raha hai… husband material!”...
Swagat karne wale couple ne dono ko dekha aur muskurate hue aage badhe....Unhone assume kar liya – yeh husband-wife hain...
Lady (Sangita ko flowers dete hue): “Waah bhabhi… aap toh bilkul stunning lag rahi ho! Yeh maroon lehenga aap par jaise bana ho...Aur bhaiya, aap dono perfect couple lag rahe ho!”...
Gentleman (Rahul ko haath milate hue): “Bhai, lucky ho yaar… itni khubsurat wife ke saath...Aaj dance floor par dikha dena romance!”
Sangita ka chehra laal ho gaya – sharm se, lekin andar excitement ka current daud gaya....“Yeh mujhe Rahul ki wife samajh rahe hain… aur Rahul itna dominant lag raha hai.”...Usne Rahul ki taraf dekha – uski aankhein possessive thi, jaise keh raha ho “haan, yeh meri hai.”...
Rahul ne turant opportunity pakdi... Usne Sangita ki kamar par halka sa haath rakha (sabke saamne, lekin intimate tareeke se), aur confident awaaz mein bola:
Rahul: “Haan bhabhi sahi kaha… meri wife aaj sabko jealous kar degi... Dekh rahe ho na, kitni hot lag rahi hai?.. Yeh lehenga maine hi suggest kiya tha… perfect fit hai uske curves par.”..
Sangita ki saansein tez ho gayi...Rahul ka haath kamar par garam tha, ungliyan thodi tight – dominating touch... Woh excited mehsoos kar rahi thi – jism mein sarsarahat, nipples sakht, chut mein geelapan aur badh gaya...Guilt bhi tha (Ramesh bahar dekh raha hai), lekin excitement ne usko daba diya...Woh dheere se Rahul ko dekha – uski mardangi itni strong lag rahi thi, jaise woh usko control kar raha ho...
Lady ne haskar bola: “Aap dono ko couple ka swagat hain – mandap dekho, dance floor, food stalls sab. Aaj full masti!”....
Rahul ne Sangita ko aur close kheench liya (haath abhi bhi kamar par), aur dheeme se uske kaan mein whisper kiya (sirf woh sun sake):
Rahul: “Dekha mummy… sab humein husband-wife samajh rahe hain... Aaj nahi to kal yeh sach ho jayega… tu meri ban jayegi.”...
Sangita ka pura badan sihar utha...Woh kuch nahi boli, sirf halki si muskaan di – sharmili lekin kamuk... Dono couple tour par saath andar chale – Rahul ka haath abhi bhi uski kamar par, possessive grip mein.... Har kadam par log tareef kar rahe the, mard Sangita ko ghoor rahe the, auratein Rahul ko....
Door se Ramesh car mein baitha sab dekh raha tha – uska dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha....Thrill itna tha ki haath pasine se geele ho gaye: “Yeh dono… itne close… aur log unko couple samajh rahe hain. Ab kya hoga andar? Sangita ko koi try karega ya Rahul hi…?” Woh excited tha, lekin andar ek garam, jealous thrill bhi ubhar raha tha...
Venue ke andar ka mahaul bilkul jashn bhara tha – bada hall, colorful lights har taraf, mandap pe phoolon ki malaayein, dance floor par halka music chal raha tha, aur food stalls se tasty khushboo aa rahi thi...Log groups mein ghum rahe the, has rahe the, selfies le rahe the... Sangita aur Rahul andar aate hi crowd mein ghus gaye – Rahul ka haath abhi bhi uski kamar par halka sa tha, possessive grip mein, jaise sabko bata raha ho “yeh meri hai”....
Sangita ki nazar idhar-udhar ghoom rahi thi – excitement mein dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha, lekin guilt bhi chhupa hua tha...Tabhi door se ek awaaz aayi:
“Arre Sangita! Tu yahan?!”....
Sangita ne mudkar dekha – uski purani college friend Priya aur uski saheli Neha aa rahi thi.....Dono bhi lehenga pehne, heavy makeup, excited chehre. Priya ne Sangita ko gale laga liya, phir peeche dekha – Ramesh nahi tha....
Priya (muskurate hue, aankhein badi karke):
“Arre wah… Sangita! Tu toh bilkul badal gayi hai… itni hot lag rahi hai! Aur yeh handsome ladka kaun hai? Ramesh kahan hai? Office call wala bahana toh nahi chal raha na?”...
Sangita ne halke se haskar bola:
“Arre Priya… Ramesh thoda late aa raha hai, urgent call aaya tha... Yeh… yeh mera… Rahul hai.”...
Priya ne Rahul ko upar se neeche dekha...Jo kisi se baat kar raha tha, wahi thoda dur– black shirt mein muscular body, confident stand, raw mardangi. Usne aankhein chhoti karke tease karne wali smile di...
Priya:
“Rahul? Matlab tera boyfriend? Waah Sangita… tu toh hamesha kehti thi na – ‘main Ramesh ke saath loyal rahungi, kabhi kisi aur ko dekhti bhi nahi’. Aur ab dekho… itna jawan, itna handsome BF bana liya! Kya baat hai yaar!”....
Neha (has kar Priya ko elbow maarti hui):
“Haan yaar… agar yeh tera BF na hota toh main hi isko patati! Dekh na kitna fit hai… biceps dekho, chest dekho… main toh iske saath dance kar ke hi pagal ho jaungi... Aur raat mein… khub masti karti, iska khub choosti… jaise mardon ko pasand hota hai na!”....
Priya (zor se has kar, Sangita ko chhedte hue):
“Sangita… sach bata, tune choosa kya iska? Itna hot lag raha hai… tu toh ab full modern ho gayi hai! Ramesh ko pata hai kya yeh sab?”...
Sangita ka chehra ekdum laal ho gaya...Uske andar aje eb mix feeling ka toofan uth raha tha:
Sharm aur guilt – “Yeh log mazak kar rahe hain, lekin yeh jhoot nahi… Rahul mera beta hai, lekin main uske saath itna close aa chuki hoon... Ramesh ko dhoka de rahi hoon.”....Dil dukha, aankhein nam hone lagi....
Erotic excitement – Saheliyon ki baatein sun kar uska jism garam ho gaya.... Rahul ka lund choosne ki baat soch kar chut mein current daud gaya – woh yaad kar rahi thi phone pe siskariyan, payal pehnate waqt ka touch.... Nipples sakht ho gaye, lehenga ke neeche geelapan badh gaya. Woh excited thi – “Yeh log assume kar rahe hain Rahul mera BF hai… aur main enjoy kar rahi hoon.”...
Sangita ne jhoot barkarar rakha – woh haskar boli, awaaz thartharati hui:
“Arre pagliyon… aisa kuch nahi hai....Rahul mera… mera beta jaisa hai... Bas saath aaya hai... Tum log zyada soch rahi ho!”...
Priya aur Neha dono zor se has padi:
“Haan haan… beta jaisa! Dekh rahi hoon kaise haath teri kamar par rakha hai… aur tu kitni sharma rahi hai!”...
Sangita ki nazar bar-bar Rahul par ja rahi thi.... Rahul thodi door khada tha – ek group ke saath casual baat kar raha tha (cricket ki baat chal rahi thi).... Woh has raha tha, confident awaaz mein bol raha tha, biceps shirt ke andar se ubhar rahe the....Saheliyan usko hi dekh kar baatein kar rahi thi – dheeme se whisper mein.
Neha (Sangita ke kaan mein):
“Dekh na… kitna hot lag raha hai...Agar tu nahi pakadti toh main abhi isko dance ke liye le jaati. Sach bata… raat mein kya-kya kiya hai tune iske saath?”....
Priya:
“Haan… details de! Kitna bada hai? Kitni der tak chalta hai? Tu toh lucky hai yaar… Ramesh itna simple hai, aur yeh toh full stud lag raha hai!”....
Sangita kuch nahi bol pa rahi thi – sirf muskurati rahi, lekin andar excitement aur guilt dono lad rahe the....Woh Rahul ko dekhti rahi – uski chaudi chhati, confident smile, woh dominant vibe jo usko pagal kar deti thi.... “Yeh mera beta hai… lekin ab main usko BF ke roop mein dekh rahi hoon… aur yeh feeling… kitni garam hai.”...
Venue ka main hall ab full jashn mein tha – dance floor par log naach rahe the, music loud, lights colorful...Priya ne Sangita ka haath pakda aur boli:
Priya: “Chal na Sangita… dulhan se milte hain!..Aur hum sab saheliyan milke masti kar lenge!”...
Sangita ne haan mein sir hila diya – andar excitement thi, lekin guilt bhi chhupa hua... Rahul ko woh hall mein hi chhod aayi thi (woh kuch ladkon se baat kar raha tha), aur teeno saheliyan dulhan ke special room ki taraf chal padi – ek chhota sa AC room mandap ke peeche, jahan dulhan ready ho rahi thi....
Room mein pahunchte hi dulhan (naam Anita) baithi thi – red lehenga pehne, heavy jewelry, chehra glowing. Woh 44 saal ki thi, lekin ab pregnant thi – pet halka ubhra hua, lekin lehenga mein chhupa hua....Kamre mein char saheliyan – Sangita, Priya, Neha aur Anita...Door band kar diya, aur chit-chat shuru ho gaya...
Anita ne Sangita ko dekhte hi gale lagaya:
“Arre Sangita … kitni sundar lag rahi ho! Aur yeh jawan ladka jo saath tha… waah! Ramesh kahan hain?”....
Priya ne turant tease shuru kar di:
“Ramesh toh office call pe busy hain… yeh Rahul hai – Sangita ka ‘boyfriend’! Haan Sangita, ab jhooth mat bolna… hum sab jaanti hain!”...
Neha has padi:
“Haan Anita… yeh dono ko dekh ke lag raha tha full couple! Aur Rahul toh killer body wala hai… Sangita lucky hai yaar.”...
Sangita ne dheere se pucha, awaaz mein thodi curiosity aur guilt ka mix: “Waise Anita… yeh kya ho raha hai? Teri pehli shaadi kyun tooti?”...
Anita ne muskurate hue, thodi sharmili lekin pregnant hone ki wajah se confident nazar se apni story khol di: “Arre Sangita , main bata deti hoon… mera ex-pati 48 ka tha, achha insaan tha lekin bedroom mein bilkul boring – kabhi maza nahi aata tha... Phir mera BF mila, 28 saal ka gym freak, solid body, jawan mardangi… uske saath pehli baar feel hua ki sex kya hota hai.... Hum dono wild ho gaye, raat bhar masti, aur main pregnant ho gayi.... Tabhi decide kiya – yeh life nahi chalegi boring pati ke saath.... Divorce le liya, ab yeh shadi usi jawan ladke se kar rahi hoon.... Sach mein, maza tabhi aata hai jab saath mein passion ho, jawan energy ho… ab main khush hoon, aur yeh pet bhi usi passion ki nishani hai!”.....
Priya ne dheeme se, lekin bilkul confident awaaz mein confess kiya:
“Sach bataun… mera BF bhi mera beta hi hai.... Ghar mein secret rakhti hoon, lekin mera pati sab jaanta hai.... Dono baap-beta mujhe ek saath chodte hain – raat mein full masti hoti hai... Beta mujhe chodta hai jaise koi wild animal, zor-zor se dhakke maarta hai, meri chut ko poora bhar deta hai, aur main chillati hoon ‘zor se beta… maa ko chod do’... Pati bhi garv karta hai apne bete par – usko dekh kar bolta hai ‘mera beta kitna strong hai, teri khushi ke liye hi toh yeh sab allowed hai’....Woh mujhe bohot pyar karta hai, tabhi meri khushi ke liye bete se chudwane deta hai... Pati ho toh aisa – wife ki khushi ka dhyan rakhe, na ki Anita ke pati jaisa jo boring tha aur us par bilkul dhyan nahi deta tha....Ab main dono ke saath khush hoon – ek taraf pyar, doosri taraf wild passion.”....
Bahar window ke paas Ramesh khada tha, “muthane” aaya tha lekin ab priya ki baatein sun kar ruk gaya tha... Uske lund pant mein sakht ho chuka tha , haath dheere se ragad raha tha jab priya ne beta aur pati ke saath threesome ki baat ki – wife ko jawan ladke se chudwane dene ka concept uske andar alag hi thrill paida kar raha tha...“Wife ki khushi ke liye… jawan ladka… beta hi toh hai… kitna hot hai yeh soch kar,” uska dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha... Thrill mein jealousy bhi mix thi lekin zyada excitement – woh imagine kar raha tha Sangita ko Rahul ke saath aise hi enjoy karte hue, aur khud door se dekh kar garv mehsoos karte hue.... Priya ki baatein uske cuckold fantasy ko aur tez kar rahi thi, jaise yeh uske liye hi likhi gayi ho – wife ko jawan mard se khush dekhna, aur uski khushi mein shamil hona... Usne dheere se pant adjust ki, saansein tez, aur sunta raha – andar ka toofan ab bahar nikalne ko tayyar tha.....
Neha ne haath jod kar, excited aur thodi sharmili awaaz mein bola:
“Waah Priya… tu toh top level pe hai! ...Main bhi apne BF ke saath full open hoon… mera BF mere bete ka dost hai.... Woh mujhe apni personal randi bana rakha hai.... Ghar ke har ek kone mein tabadtod chudai karta hai – kitchen counter par, living room sofa pe, bedroom mein balcony ke paas, bathroom mein shower ke neeche… har jagah....Chudai karte waqt pakde jaane ka darr mujhe alag hi maza deta hai – kabhi bete ke aane ka time ho, kabhi pati office se lautne wala ho, phir bhi woh rukta nahi.....Zor se dhakke maarta hai, meri chut ko poora bhar deta hai, aur main moan karti hoon ‘zor se… aur zor se… pakad le mujhe’.... Woh mujhe roj naye-naye positions mein karta hai – doggy mein kitchen sink pakad ke, missionary mein bed par pair faila ke, reverse cowgirl mein balcony railing pakad ke… har baar alag thrill....Main uske lund ko muh mein leti hoon, poora choosti hoon jab tak woh jhad na jaye, aur phir uska maal swallow karti hoon.....Yeh sab secret hai, lekin maza itna hai ki roz tadapti hoon uske liye.”....
Sangita yeh sab sun kar thodi si surprise mein thi, aankhein badi ho gayi, lekin andar ek garam current daud gaya.... Woh excited ho rahi thi – Neha ki baatein sun kar uske dimaag mein Rahul ka chehra aa gaya, uska mota lund, uski dominating awaaz. ...“Kya sach mein yeh sab mein itna maza aata hai?...Ghar ke har kone mein… pakde jaane ka darr… naye positions… tabadtod chudai…” Yeh soch kar uski chut mein geelapan aur badh gaya, nipples choli ke andar sakht ho gaye, saansein tez ho gayi...Mix feeling usko pagal kar rahi thi – ek taraf guilt Ramesh ke liye, “yeh galat hai, main maa hoon”, doosri taraf uncontrollable hawas, “agar Rahul mujhe aise hi kare… kitchen mein, bedroom mein… pakde jaane ka thrill… main bhi chahti hoon”....Woh chup rahi, lekin uski aankhein chamak rahi thi....
Bahar window ke paas Ramesh abhi bhi khada tha, “muthane” ke bahane aaya tha lekin ab Priya aur Neha ki baatein sun kar uska thrill aur badh gaya tha.... Neha ki story sun kar uske andar ek alag hi excitement ubhar aaya – wife ko bete ke dost se chudwane dene ka concept, ghar ke har kone mein wild sex, pakde jaane ka darr. ...Woh imagine kar raha tha Sangita ko Rahul ke saath aise hi – kitchen counter par dhakke, living room mein doggy style, balcony pe reverse cowgirl.... “Kitna maza aayega… apni wife ko chupke se yeh sab karte dekhne mein… uski siskariyan sunne mein… uska jism tadapte hue… aur main door se dekh kar enjoy karun.”... Uske lund pant mein dard kar raha tha, haath dheere se ragad raha tha, saansein tez....Cuckold thrill ab peak pe tha – jealousy nahi, sirf garv aur hawas ki lahar, jaise yeh sab uske liye hi ho raha ho....
Sabki nazar Sangita par atki rahi, kamre mein ek pal ke liye silence chha gaya....Anita ne dheere se, lekin curious awaaz mein pucha, “Sangita … tu bhi bata na… apne Rahul ke saath kuch kiya hai?.. Itna handsome ladka, body dekho, confidence dekho… kuch toh hua hoga na? ....Sach bata!”
Priya ne Sangita ki taraf mudkar tease kiya:
“Sangita… tu sun rahi hai na? Ab bata… Rahul ka lund kitna bada hai? Tune choosa toh hoga na? Ya boobs fuck karwaya? Itna handsome ladka… waste mat kar!”...
Sangita ka chehra turant laal ho gaya – gaal garam pad gaye, aankhein jhuk gayi, lekin woh sirf halki, nervous muskaan ke saath boli, ““Arre nahi… aisa kuch nahi hai. Tum log zyada soch rahi ho.”… Woh mera… mera beta jaisa hai....Bas saath aaya hai function mein.”...Yeh jhoot bolte waqt uski awaaz tharthara rahi thi, lekin woh apne emotions ko chhupane ki koshish kar rahi thi....
Lekin andar mix feeling ka toofan macha hua tha – guilt ne dil ko chhed diya, “Yeh log openly apni wild stories bata rahi hain… beta ke saath, bete ke dost ke saath… aur main yahan jhoot bol rahi hoon....Ramesh ko dhoka de rahi hoon, uska trust toda ja raha hai.”....Saath hi erotic excitement ne usko jala diya – saheliyon ki baatein sun kar Rahul ka lund bilkul saaf yaad aa gaya: woh video jo usne “Romeo” ban kar bheja tha, lund haath mein pakde hilate hue, aur market se lautte waqt muthate huye gadi se dekha tha – mota, sakht, veins ubhari hui jaise rope, tip par chamakti hui precum ki boond.... Yaad karte hi uski chut poori geeli ho gayi, panty chipak gayi, nipples choli ke andar sakht aur dard karne lage....
Priya ne tease ko aur tez karte hue, aankhein chamkate hue bola:
“Arre Sangita… ladkon ko choosne mein kitna maza aata hai! ..Jab lund muh mein hota hai… garam, sakht, poora bhar jaata hai… tongue se tip ragadti ho, balls ko haath se dabati ho, aur woh moan karta hai ‘zor se choos… meri jaan’... Aur jitna bada, utna hi maza – muh stretch hota hai, dard hone lagta hai, phir bhi rukti nahi....Boobs fuck karwane mein bhi… unke lund boobs ke beech mein slide karte hue… garam rod soft skin par ragadta hai, tip nipple ko touch karti hai, aur jab jhadta hai toh maal poore boobs par… white drips, garam-garam… tu try kiya hai kya Rahul ke saath?.. Bata na yaar, itna handsome ladka waste mat kar!”...
Sangita ki saansein ekdum tez ho gayi – woh chup rahi, sirf muskurati rahi, lekin andar ka toofan ab uncontrollable tha....Woh soch rahi thi, “Kitna bada hai uska… choosne mein kitna maza aayega... Boobs ke beech slide karega… garam lund meri cleavage mein andar-bahar… jab jhadega toh maal boobs par gir jayega, garam drips… main ungli se utha ke muh mein daalungi.”...Yeh khayal sochte hi uski chut mein garam lahar daud gayi, panty poori geeli, nipples choli ke andar sakht aur dard kar rahe the.... Guilt aur hawas dono ek saath lad rahe the – guilt bol raha tha “yeh galat hai, Ramesh ko dhoka mat de”, lekin hawas jeet rahi thi.....
Woh imagine kar rahi thi:
Blowjob – Rahul ka mota lund muh mein… pehle tip ko tongue se chaatna, salty precum taste karna. Phir dheere-dheere andar lena, muh poora bhar jaye, dard hone lage... Haath se balls dabana, balls ko muh mein leke choosna.... Rahul uske baal pakad ke muh mein dhakelna – “zor se choos mummy… meri randi”. ...Garam maal muh mein bhar jaye, swallow karna… taste abhi bhi yaad aa raha tha jaise woh taste kar chuki ho....
Boobs fuck – Rahul usko bed par dhakel de, dono boobs ko haathon se masalta hua, nipples ko pinch karta hua.....Phir lund cleavage mein daal de – garam, sakht rod boobs ke beech slide kare.....Sangita boobs ko squeeze kare taaki tight feel ho.... Rahul upar-neeche kare, tip nipple ko ragde, kabhi cleavage ke andar chhup jaye.... Jab jhadne lage toh maal poore boobs par – garam, thick, white drips....Woh ungli se utha ke muh mein daale… Rahul dekhe aur bole “tu meri hai… sirf meri”....
Sangita ki saansein tez ho gayi – chut mein geelapan itna badh gaya ki panty chipak gayi, nipples choli ke andar dard kar rahe the. Woh mix feeling mein thi:
Guilt – “Yeh sab galat hai… Ramesh bahar hai… main maa hoon.”..
Hawas – “Phir bhi… chahti hoon… uska lund muh mein… boobs par… andar… poora.”...
Udhar Ramesh window ke paas khada tha, priya ki har baat sun kar uski excitement aur tez ho rahi thi.... Woh dheeme se pant par haath ragad raha tha – lund sakht, dard kar raha tha...Priya ki dirty details sun kar uska cuckold thrill peak par pahunch gaya: “Sangita yeh sab sun rahi hai… Kya Rahul ka lund choosne ki soch rahi hai??… boobs fuck… garam maal boobs par… kitna hot hoga yeh dekhna.... Meri biwi… jawan ladke ke liye tadap rahi hai, aur main yahan chhup kar sun raha hoon, enjoy kar raha hoon.” Thrill mein jealousy bhi thi, lekin zyada excitement – woh imagine kar raha tha Sangita ko Rahul ke saath aise hi wild karte hue, aur khud door se dekh kar garv aur hawas mehsoos karte hue.... Saansein tez, haath pant ke andar ghus gaya....Ramesh ki saansein tez ho gayi. Woh wahi khada raha, sunta raha – andar ka toofan ab bahar nikalne ko tayyar tha.....
Kamre mein saheliyan abhi bhi has rahi thi, teasing chal rahi thi.... Sangita ki nazar bar-bar darwaze ki taraf ja rahi thi – Rahul kahan hai? Aur andar ki hawas ab control se bahar hone wali thi....
Priya ne notice kiya Sangita ki saansein tez hain, gaal laal hain. Woh haskar boli:
“Dekho… Sangita tadap rahi hai! Sach bata… Rahul ke saath kuch toh hua hai na? Aaj raat dance floor par try kar le… hum cover kar denge!”...
Anita ne haath pakad kar bola:
“Sangita… life short hai. Enjoy kar… jawan ladke ke saath maza alag hota hai....Main toh pregnant ho gayi… ab full khush hoon.”...
Sangita ne sirf muskuraya – kuch nahi bola, lekin andar decision le chuki thi, agar Rahul usse aaj dance ke liye puchega to woh mana bilkul nahi karegi...