Update 09
Main kaanp uthi. Ab koyi chara nahi tha. main aadhi nangi thi aise mein vo baahar nikla aur koyi ander aa gaya to main barbaad ho jaaungi. Maine petikot ka naara khola aur dheere se use neeche gira diya. Vo mere pairon mein gir gaya. maine pair us se nikal liye aur peticot utha kar ek taraf rakh diya. Ab main sirf panty mein uske saamne khadi thi. main ghbra rahi thi, sharma bhi rahi thi par na jaane kyon excited bhi thi. ye excitement meri gili panty se saaf nazar aa rahi thi. madhav ne apne supade par thuk lagaya aur use ragadna suru kar diya.
“hi kya jawaani hai teri. Ab ye panti bhi utaar de to maja aa jaayega.”
“Ab ye to rahne do mere badan par mujhe sharam aa rahi hai.” Maine kaha
“nahi meri jaan ye to utaarni hi padegi tumhe varna mujhe maja nahi aayega.”
Maine kaampte haathon se panty ko ek dheere dheere neeche sarkaya. Jab meri yoni ka upari hissa uski nazro ki saamne aaya to vo apne ling ko jor jor se halaane laga. Maine dheere dheere panty neeche sarka di ghutno tak.
“vaah kya nazara hai. yahi hai jannat. Nahi nahi ye choot to us anhgrezan ki choot se bhi pyari hai. iski phaanke bilkul judi huyi hain aapas mein jaise ki kunvari choot ki hoti hai. raghav bhi khol nahi paya in phaanko ko. Aur inhe dekh kar lagta hai ki gagan ka chhota sa lund hai. hai na sach kah raha hun na main.”
“to har kisi ka itna bada hota hai kya. Gagan ka jitna bhi hai main khus hun uske saath.”
“khus to rahegin hi tu kyonki patni hai tu uski magar teri choot vo maja nahi le paayegi jiski ki ye hakdaar hai. yaar main lunga teri ab.”
Main to sharam se laal ho gayi. baat hi kuch aisi ki thi usne. Mere pure sharir mein beejli si daud gayi thi.
“dekho aisi baate mat karo. mujhe kuch kuch hota hai. aur tumne vaada kiya tha ki chuvoge nahi mujhe.”
“teri jaisi hasinaon ko chodne ke liye jhute vaade karne padte hain varna mere jaise ko tere jaisi bhosdi kaha milegi.” Vo bola aur aage badh kar mere se lipat gaya.
“aahhh kya kar rahe ho tum chhodo nahi to main cheellaungi.”
“cheellaao jor se cheellao par dekh lo tumhara hi bigdega jo bhi bigdega hihihihi.” Usne bola aur meri yoni ki phaanko ko masalne laga. Na chaahte huve bhi mere sharir mein bijli ki ek lahar si daud gayi.
Uski moti moti ungliyan meri yoni ki phaanko ko kabhi ragad rahi thi aur kabhi faila rahi thi. main to madhosh hoti ja rahi thi.
“kyon kar rahe ho tum mere saath aisa aaaahhhh chhodo mujhe.” maine nitambo ko jhatka dete huve kaha. Darasal meri yoni machal uthi thi uski ungliyon ki chuvan ke kaaran aur ab main khud hi hil hil kar uske haatho ko aur jyada feel karna chaah rahi thi apni yoni par.
Achanak usne meri yoni mein ungli daal di. “aaaahhhh nahi please aahhh.”
Vo mere aage ghutno ke bal baith gaya. uski ungli dhansi huyi thi meri yoni mein aur main apne nitambo ko aage peeche hila rahi thi. chaahti to hat sakti thi peeche magar nahi main hat hi nahi pa rahi thi. maine uski taraf dekha to vo meri taraf muskura raha tha.
“ab ye choot meri hai, mujhe ise maarne se koyi nahi rok sakta.” Usne apne ek haath se apne mote ling ko sahlaate huve kaha. Maine sharam se aankhe band kar li.
Achanak vo ruk gaya aur maine sawaliya nazro se uski taraf dekha. Uski nazre kuch dhund rahi thi. tabhi uski nazar ek bori par gayi. usne vo utha li aur fars par beecha di.
“kutiya ki tarah marvaogi ya seedhe late kar.” vo besharmi se bola.
Main sharam se laal ho gayi. “dekho koyi aa gaya to musibat ho jaayegi.”
“koyi nahi aayega. Vaise bhi hum is almira aur sandook ke peeche hain.” Usne kaha aur mere ubharon ko muh mein le liya. main karaah uthi aur uske sar ko thaam liya dono haatho se. aisa lag raha tha main turant jhad jaaungi. Par main khud ko thaame rahi.
Achanak vo hat gaya aur bola, “kaise dogi bolo na.”
“jaise tum chaaho,” maine bol kar chehra dhak liya haathon mein.
Achanak uske haath pheesalte huve mere nitambo tak ja pahunche.
“arey vaah ye to bade mulayam hain. Jara ghumna to.”
Main sharma gayi. usne mujhe apne aage ghuma diya aur vo ghutno ke bal baith gaya aur mere nitambo ki dono golayeeyon ko sahlane laga.
“oh yaar kya gaand hai teri. Aisi gaand aaj tak nahi dekhi maine.”
Main sharam se laal ho gayi.
Usne mere nitambon ko failaya aur apni naak ko unki daraar mein phansa diya.
“ummm kya khusbu hai. bilkul saaf rakhti ho tum gaand apni. Yaar mera mood badal gaya hai. main teri gaand maarunga ab.” Usne meri gaand ke chhed par ungli ghumate huve kaha.
Main to ghabra gayi. maine abhi taki kisi ka bhi nahi liya tha vaha aur itna mota to vaha kabhi bhi nahi ja sakta tha.
“maine abhi kisi ko bhi nahi di hai ye, please aage se hi kar lo.”
“phir to aur bhi maja aayega. Kunvari gaand ka maja hi kuch aur hota hai.” vo bola aur meri gaand mein ungli daal di.
“aaaahhhh nahi…..dard ho raha hai.” main dheere se boli.
“chalo tum late jaao pet ke bal, main tumhare upar late kar araam se gaand maarunga.”
“nahi nahi mujhse nahi hoga ye, please aage se kar lo na. jab ungli se hi dard ho raha hai to tumhara ye to meri phaad hi dega.” Main gidgidayi.
“nahi phategi tumhari. Main khub thuk laga kar karunga. Chinta mat karo late jaao.”
Usne mujhe bori par pet ke bal leta diya. Mera muh fars par padi mitti par aa tika kynki bori chhoti thi aur main sirf aadhi hi bori par thi. maine turant muh saaf kiya.
Mere letate hi madhav mere upar late gaya. main to dabi ja rahi thi uske boj ke neeche. Kaha main 45 kilo ki kaha vo 90 kilo ka. uska mota ling mere nitambo ki daraar ke upar tha aur ander aane ki koshis kar raha tha. main to dar ke maare sahmi padi thi. upar se mujhe baahar ghum rahe logo ka bhi dar tha. rukna chaahti thi main par baat ab aage nikal chuki thi. na main khud ko rok sakti thi na hi is suvar ko. Pata nahi kaisa hoga anal sex. Maine suna tha ki dard bahut hota hai isme aur madhav to gadha tha pura pata nahi mere maasum chutadon ka kya hoga aaj.
Madhav ne mere nitambo ko failaya aur aur mee chhed par thuk diya dur se. usne teen baar thuka mere chhed par taaki vo achache se chikna ho jaaye.
“tu mere ghar pe hoti to sarso ka tel laga deta teri gaand par achacha se magar yaha tel kaha se milega. Par tu chinta na kar thuk se baat ban jaayegi.”
“jyada dard to nahi hoga na.”
“tu chinta mat kar thoda to hoga hi par tu himmat na haarna.”
“araam se daalna tum, mujhe dar lag raha hai.” maine dheere se kaha.
“aisa kar tu dono haatho se apni gaand jitna faila sakti hai faila le lund ko jaane mein asaani hogi.”
Maine dono haatho se apne dono nitambon ko thaam liya aur unhe neeche ki taraf kheench kar unhe faila diya. Ab mere nitambo ke beech ka gulabi hole uske saamne tha. usna thoda sa thuk apne ling ke mote supade par bhi lagaya aur phir use mere maasum gulab chhed par tika diya.
“main ek jhatka maarunga pahle jor se.”
“jor se kyon araam se karo na.”
“tu nahi samjhegi, gaand mein araam se kabhi nahi jaata lund, pahla jhatka jor ka hi maarna padta hai.” vo bola aur khud ko aage ki aur jhatka diya.
“uuuyyiiiiiii ma mar gayi nikalo nikalo.” Main dard se bifar padi. Bechaini mein mere haath bhi mere nitambo se hat gaye. “nikaalo ise baahar please main mar jaaungo aahhhh nooo.”
“bas thodi der bas ek minute sab theek ho jaayega.” Usne meri gardan ko chumte huve kaha. Vo mere upar pada tha bilkul. Bilkel vo bhi pet ke bal mere upar hi leta huva tha. aadha ling ander dhansa huva tha uska mere nitambo mein aur main dard se behaal ho rahi thi.
Abhi dard pura tha bhi nahi tha ki usne mere nitambo ko khud hi dono haatho se faila kar jor se jhatka maara meri to jaan hi nikal gayi. maine apna haath muh mein daba liya kahi main cheella na padun.
“hato mujhe nahi karna anal sex. Ye bahut bekaar hai. jaan nikal gayi meri.” Main gusse mein boli.
Magar vo nahi maana. Usne to jhatke maarne shuru kar diye. Main bebas si padi rahi. Vo ab maje se meri maar raha tha. uske boj ke neeche main mari ja rahi thi.
“aaaahhhh no aaaahhhhh.” Main siskiya lene lagi.
“dheere dheere jaaneman koyi sun lega.”
Mujhe ab jannat ka swaad aane laga tha. uska mota ling bahut tej raftar se mere nitamb ke chhed se ander baahar ho raha tha. mujhe yakin hi nahi ho raha tha ki mere chhote se chhed mein uska itna mota aujar ghuss gaya tha. ajeeb karishma tha ye bhi. Hum dono paseene se latpath ho gaye the.
“aahhh bas ruk jaao ab aaaahhhh.” Main jhadne waali thi.
“nahi aaj teri bahut achache se gaand maarunga saali hihihihi.” Aur usne raftaar aur badha di. Main jhad gayi usi vakt. Magar jaalim nahi ruka. Vo maare ja raha tha meri maasum gaand ko badi berahmi se.
Vo beech beech mein meri peeth ko bhi chum raha tha.
“tumne nidhi ko dekha kya raman?”
“arey ye to gagan ki awaaj hai ruko.” Maine kaha.
“to rahne do main ab nahi rukne wala.”
“nahi to bhaiya, kya huva?” raman ne kaha.
“pata nahi kaha chali gayi ye achanak. Mammi bula rahi hai use. Apna phone bhi nahi utha rahi.”
Maine turant apna mobile dekha jo ki paas hi pada tha mere. Usme 20 missed call thi. kyonki mobile silent pe tha isliye mujhe pata nahi chala tha ki gagan call kar raha hai.
“hato mujhe jaana hoga.” Maine madhav ko dheere se kaha.
“abhi to maja aane laga hai. main ab nahi ruk sakta. Puri gaand maar kar hi rukunga.” Vo jor se dhakka maarte huve bola.
“dekhi gagan mujhe dhund raha hai, kuch to sharam karo aur kitni der se to kar rahe ho jee nahi bhara tumhara.”
“aisi gaand milegi maarne ko to kiska jee bharega. Ise to main deen raat maarta rahun hi kya mast gaand hai ufff.” Usne raftaar badhaate huve kaha. Main ruk na paayi aur phir se jhad gayi.
Baahar gagan ki awaaj aa rahi thi aur ander ye suvar mere upar pada meri gaand maar raha tha. ajeeb se situation thi ye. Kuch der baad gagan ki awaaj aani band ho gayi aur maine raahat ki saams li aur phir se puri tarah madhav ke dhakko mein kho gayi.
Magar kuch der baad darvaja khula. Mere to pairo ke neeche se jamin hi khisak gayi.
“store room hai ye yaar monti chal yaha se.”
“kya pata kuch kaam ka samaan ho ruk to gullu.”
Meri to saans hi atak gayi. madhav bhi turant ruk gaya. magar vo aisi position mein ruka tha jabki uska ling sirf supade ko chhod ka baahar tha. hum dono hi jad ho chuke the. Madhav ne dheere se khud ko neeche kiya aur uska mota ling mere ander phisalta chala gaya. ye bilkul slow motion mein huva. Uske jara jara sarakte huve ling ko maine apne chhed ki diwaron par bahut achache se mahsus kiya. jab vo pura ander aa gaya to na chaahte huve bhi halki si aahh mere muh se nikal gayi. “aahhhh.”
“tune ye awaaj suni kya monti?”
“haan yaar suni to, chal bhag yaha se jaroor yaha bhoot hai.”
Aur vo dono darvaja band karke bhaag gaye. ab shayad upar koyi nahi tha.
“nikal lo ab baahar aur mujhe jaane do. Gagan mujhe dhund raha hai.”
“nahi abhi nahi abhi to bahut maarni hai.” aur vo phir se shuru ho gaya.
“baad mein maar lena main kahi bhaagi nahi ja rahi hun please abhi mujhe jaane do.” Main gidgidayi.”
“baad mein tu nahi degi mujhe pata hai. raghav ke saath tune jo kiya kya mujhe nahi pata. Tu roj roj nahi deti apni. Tera mood hota hai kabhi kabhi ye main jaan chuka hun hiihihi. Aaj hi jee bhar ke maarunga teri main.”
Aur jaalim ne toofan macha diya mere peechwade mein. itni raftaar se maarne laga vo meri maasum gaand ko ki phach phach ki awaaj hone lagi. Koyi bhi baahar hota ab to sun sakta tha.
“uuuhhhhhh bas bhi karo aahhhhhh” aur main phir se jhad gayi.
“bas ab meri baari hai” aur usne raftar ki charam ko choo liya aur phir achanak aisi pichkari chhodi usne ki meri gaand ki deeware garam garam paani mein naha gayi. ye garmahat mujhe bahut gahre tak mahsus huyi.
“aaaahhhh bas ruk bhi jaao.” maine karaahte huve kaha. Meri yoni ek baar phir paani chhod chuki thi. ajeeb baat thi gaand mein to maja aa hi raha tha magar meri choot bhi masti mein paani baha rahi thi. yahi baat shayad anal sex ko khaas banati hai. maine man hi man socha.
Usne haanfte huve apne ling ko baahar kheench liya. main turant ladkhadate kadmo se khadi huyi aur turant kapde pahanane lagi. Usne jab maine blouse, panti aur peticot pahan liya to usne mujhe baahon mein bhar liya aur mere honto ko apne suvar jaise honto mein jakad kar choosne laga.
“maja aa gaya meri jaan. Tu sach mein bahut achache se deti hai. raghav sahi kahta tha bas ek baar tu mood mein aa jaaye to teri jaisi koyi nahi duniya mein.”
Main sharam se paani paani ho gayi. abhi mera dhyaan sirf kapde pahan kar vaha se nikalne par tha. maine koyi bhi response dena sahi nahi samjha use. Main koyi baat aage nahi badhana chaahti thi kyonki mujhe apne hanste khelte parivar ki chinta tha. saree pahan kar main jane lagi to vo bola, “phie kab degi?, meri pyas abhi bujhi nahi hai.”
“jyada sapne mat dekhna, dubara aisa kabhi nahi hoga. Main mar jaaungi par tere jaise suvar ke saath aisi neech harkat nahi karungi.” Aur main ye sakht bol bol kar vaha se chal di. Ye bolna jaroori tha use nahi to mere peeche pada rahta. Jo bhi huva meri majboori ke kaaran huva. Main baat aur aage nahi badhana chaahti thi. aakhir main gagan ke saath har tarah se khus thi aise mein koyi bhi aisi galti karna mere liye paap tha. magar kamre se nikalte vakt mere nitambo mein ajeeb halchal ho rahi thi. pahli baar unke saath sambhog huva tha aur vo is baat se khus nazar aa rahe the.
Shaadi ke liye kapde to kharid liye lekin unhe seelvana bhi tha. Gagan ke office jaane ke baad maine market jaane ka plan banaya. Magar market pahunchi to mujhe shock laga. Market ki sabhi dukane band thi. Tailor ki shops bhi band padi thi. Puchne par pata chala ki market ke sabhi shop walo ne hadtaal kar rakhi hai municipality ke kheelaf. Mujhe kapde jald se jald seelvane the. Main asmanjas mein pad gayi.
Maine rikse wale se puchha,"bhaiya kya yaha aas paas koyi aur bhi tailor hai."
"umm haan madam tailor to hai. Lekin vo thoda dur padega. 60 rupaye lagenge vaha jaane ke."
"uski dukaan bhi band huyi to."
"nahi uski dukan uske ghar mein hi hai. Vo jaroor khuli hogi."
"par 60 rupaye jyada maang rahe ho bhaiya."
"madam 50 de dena. Is se kam mein nahi chalunga." rikse wale ne kaha.
"theek hai chalo."
Koyi 30 minute mein usne mujhe ek ghar ke saamne utaar diya. Ghar ke baahar chhota sa board tanga tha. Board bahut purana nazar aa raha tha. Us par likha huva bilkul bhi nazar nahi aa raha tha. Haan bas ek line thodi dhundali si dikh rahi thi "tailor".
Rikse wala ghar ke nazdik gaya aur awaaj lagayi," abdul kaka"
Kuch der baad ek budha ander se baahar aaya. Uske sar par safed rang ki '. topi thi. Safed rang ka maila sa kurta pahan rakha tha usne jo ki 2-3 jagah se fata bhi huva tha. Kuch aisa hi haal uski hare rang ki lungi ka bhi tha. Chehre par safed rang ki typical '. style ki daadhi thi. baahar aate hi usne mujhe upar se neeche tak dekha aur bola, "bolo aslam kya baat hai."
"madam ko kapde seelvane hain."
"bilkul sahi jagah aayi hain aap mohtarma. Aise kapde seelenge aapke ki husn par chaar chaand lag jaayenge. Aaeeye ander aapka naap le leta hun."
"dekho mujhe shaadi ke liye kapde seelvane hain. Koyi bhi nuks nahi hona chaahiye."
"aap bilkul bhi fikr na karein mohtarma. Shikayat ka moka nahi denge. Aaeeye ander naap de dijiye."
"pahle rate bataao ki kitne mein seeloge."
"rate jyada nahi lagayenge mohtarma aap aaye to sahi. Pahle mera kaam dekhiye. Aapko jo thik lage de dena."
Maine rikse wale ko paise diye aur budhe tailor ke saath ander aa gayi.
Ander ki haalat dekh kar yahi lagta tha ki uski dukan jyada chalti nahi hai. Deewarein dhul mitti se kaali ho gayi thi. Shayad kayi saalon se whitewash nahi huyi thi. Vaise vo uska ghar bhi tha aur shop bhi par uske shiva vaha aur koyi nazar nahi aa raha tha.
"aap yaha akele rahte hain."
"haan mohtarma akela rahta hun. Meri biwi 20 saal pahle gujar gayi thi. Ik lauta beta tha vo dubai chala gaya aur vaha jaakar mujhe bhool gaya."
"oh....abdul kaka mujhe kapde jaldi chaahiye."
"puri koshis karunga mohtarma. Rukiye mein inch tape lekar aata hun."
Mujhe na jaane kyon aisa lag raha tha ki is tailor ke paas kahi kapde khraab na ho jaaye par phir bhi maine vahi kapde seelvane ka taiy kiya. Vaise bhi koyi chaara nahi tha. Market mein hadtaal thi aur mere paas bas isi tailor ki option thi. Delhi mein nayi thi main, kisi aur ko jaanti bhi nahi thi.
Budhe ne naap to shaalinta se liya. Naap lete vakt haaton se koyi aisi vaisi harkat nahi ki jaisi ki aksar tailor logo ke baare mein suna jaata hai. par uski nazron mein khot tha. Jab vo meri chhaati ka naap le raha tha to uski nazre mere ubharon par hi chipki huyi thi. Vo naap lena bhi bhool gaya tha aur badi besharmi se bas mere ubharon ko hi ghure ja raha tha. Haar kar mujhe bolna hi pada.
"abdul kaka itne dhyaan se kya dekh rahe hain. Naap lijiye."
Budhe ka turant dhyaan tut gaya aur khaaste huve bola "oh maaf karna mohtarma achaanak hi santron ki yaad aa gayi. Mujhe santre bahut pasand hain."
Mujhe samajh nahi aaya ki kya jawaab dun. Baat hi kuch aisi kahi thi usne.
"jaldi se naap lo mujhe der ho rahi hai."
"bas ho gaya mohtarma. Bura na maane to ek baat puchhun."
"haan puchho."
"aap kaha se hain."
"main bhopal se hun. Yaha kuch din pahle hi aayi hun."
"bhopal mein to bade-bade santre milte hain shayad...yaha to chhote chhote milte hain."
"kya matlab hai tumhara budhe khusat."
"santron ki baat kar raha hun mohtarma aap to khafa ho gayi."
"main khub samajh rahi Hun. Paagal nahi hun main. Main yaha kapde seelvane aayi hun naaki tumhari behuda baate sunane."
"par maine koyi behudgi nahi ki."
"to kya tum meri chhaati ko nahi ghur rahe the."
"naap lete vakt dekhna padta hai mohtarma nahi to galat naap ho jaayega."
"theek hai...theek hai ab ye batao ki kab doge kapde sheel kar."
"bas teen din ka vakt dijiye mujhe. Aap shukarvaar ko le jaana aakar."
Main kapde uski mej par rakh kar chal di. Achaanak mujhe yaad aaya ki rate ki baat to bhul hi gayi. Maine peeche mud kar uski taraf us se rate ke baare mein puchha to kambakhat maine gaur kiya ki vo chalte vakt meri back ko dekh raha tha. Bada hi badmaash buddha tha vo. Rate ki baat usne phir se taal di.
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Friday ko subah 10 baje hi main buddhe tailor ki shop par pahunch gayi.
"aaeeye mohtarma aaeeye. Aapke kapse taiyar hain. Aap chaahein to try kar sakti hain."
"haan try to main karungi hi. Agar koyi bhi nuks huva to ek paisa nahi dungi samjhe"
"aap try to kijiye mohtarma phir boliyega. Us kamre mein jaakar try kar lijiye." buddhe ne band darvaje ki taraf ishara karte huve kaha.
Main kapde lekar us kamre mein chali aayi. Ander aate hi main to dang rah gayi. Kamre ki deewaron par khubsurat english models ki tasvire thi. Sabhi models bikni pahne huve thi jo ki kaafi revealing thi.
"mera shak sahi nikla...buddha bahut haraami hai. Dekho kitni ashlil tasvire laga rakhi hain dewaaron par." maine man hi man socha.
Maine ek ek karke sabhi kapde try kiye. Kapde vaakayi mein achhe seele the buddhe ne. Bas mere blouse thode tight lag rahe the. Maine baahar aakar sabse pahle
Buddhe ki kheenchayi ki.
"ye kaisi tasvire laga rakhi hain trial room mein. Sharam nahi aati kya tumhe."
"isme sharam kaahe ki mohtarma. Main bikni bhi sheelta hun."
"kya tum bikni bhi sheelte ho?"
"ji haan...ek company se contract kar rakha hai maine. Aap kahein to ek bikni deekhaun aapko...aap par bahut jachegi."
"n...n...nahi mujhe nahi dekhni."
"dekh lijiye....maine khaaskar aap jaisi khubsurat mahila ke liye hi taiyar kiya hai use. Aap pahan kar deekha dengi to mujhe pata chal jaayega ki meri mahnat safal huyi ki nahi."
"main aur tumhe bikni pahan kar deekhaungi. Shakal dekhi hai aayeene mein apni. Buddha khusat kahi ka."
"beti bade pyar se sheeli hai maine vo bikni. Aur sirf tum hi use pahan kar deekha sakti ho. Mere yaha itni khubsurat mahila roj roj kaha aati hai."
Apni taarif sunana mujhe achha lag raha tha par main use bikni pahan kar nahi deekha sakti thi.
"kya soch rahi hain mohtarma. Main buddha hun. Mujhse kaahe ka dar. Aur main sirf apni banayi bikni ko kisi ko pahne dekhna chaahta hun. Aap jaisi khubsurat mahila use pahnegi to main dhanya mahsus karunga." ye kah kar usne apni almira se ek bikni nikali aur mere haaton mein thama di.
Maine use dekha to mujhe aur gussa aa gaya, "ye bikni pahnu main...isme to sab kuch......"
"mohtarma ye bikni aurat ki khubsurati ko aur achhe se deekhati hai. Aap pahaniye to sahi aap kisi model se kam nahi lagengi. Un deewaron par lagi tasviron mein jo model hain vo bhi aapki khubsurati ka saamna nahi kar paayengi."
Main apni itni taarif se fuli nahi sama rahi thi par vo bikni pahanana mere liye muskil tha.
"kya aap is buddhe ke liye itna bhi nahi kar sakti."
“hi kya jawaani hai teri. Ab ye panti bhi utaar de to maja aa jaayega.”
“Ab ye to rahne do mere badan par mujhe sharam aa rahi hai.” Maine kaha
“nahi meri jaan ye to utaarni hi padegi tumhe varna mujhe maja nahi aayega.”
Maine kaampte haathon se panty ko ek dheere dheere neeche sarkaya. Jab meri yoni ka upari hissa uski nazro ki saamne aaya to vo apne ling ko jor jor se halaane laga. Maine dheere dheere panty neeche sarka di ghutno tak.
“vaah kya nazara hai. yahi hai jannat. Nahi nahi ye choot to us anhgrezan ki choot se bhi pyari hai. iski phaanke bilkul judi huyi hain aapas mein jaise ki kunvari choot ki hoti hai. raghav bhi khol nahi paya in phaanko ko. Aur inhe dekh kar lagta hai ki gagan ka chhota sa lund hai. hai na sach kah raha hun na main.”
“to har kisi ka itna bada hota hai kya. Gagan ka jitna bhi hai main khus hun uske saath.”
“khus to rahegin hi tu kyonki patni hai tu uski magar teri choot vo maja nahi le paayegi jiski ki ye hakdaar hai. yaar main lunga teri ab.”
Main to sharam se laal ho gayi. baat hi kuch aisi ki thi usne. Mere pure sharir mein beejli si daud gayi thi.
“dekho aisi baate mat karo. mujhe kuch kuch hota hai. aur tumne vaada kiya tha ki chuvoge nahi mujhe.”
“teri jaisi hasinaon ko chodne ke liye jhute vaade karne padte hain varna mere jaise ko tere jaisi bhosdi kaha milegi.” Vo bola aur aage badh kar mere se lipat gaya.
“aahhh kya kar rahe ho tum chhodo nahi to main cheellaungi.”
“cheellaao jor se cheellao par dekh lo tumhara hi bigdega jo bhi bigdega hihihihi.” Usne bola aur meri yoni ki phaanko ko masalne laga. Na chaahte huve bhi mere sharir mein bijli ki ek lahar si daud gayi.
Uski moti moti ungliyan meri yoni ki phaanko ko kabhi ragad rahi thi aur kabhi faila rahi thi. main to madhosh hoti ja rahi thi.
“kyon kar rahe ho tum mere saath aisa aaaahhhh chhodo mujhe.” maine nitambo ko jhatka dete huve kaha. Darasal meri yoni machal uthi thi uski ungliyon ki chuvan ke kaaran aur ab main khud hi hil hil kar uske haatho ko aur jyada feel karna chaah rahi thi apni yoni par.
Achanak usne meri yoni mein ungli daal di. “aaaahhhh nahi please aahhh.”
Vo mere aage ghutno ke bal baith gaya. uski ungli dhansi huyi thi meri yoni mein aur main apne nitambo ko aage peeche hila rahi thi. chaahti to hat sakti thi peeche magar nahi main hat hi nahi pa rahi thi. maine uski taraf dekha to vo meri taraf muskura raha tha.
“ab ye choot meri hai, mujhe ise maarne se koyi nahi rok sakta.” Usne apne ek haath se apne mote ling ko sahlaate huve kaha. Maine sharam se aankhe band kar li.
Achanak vo ruk gaya aur maine sawaliya nazro se uski taraf dekha. Uski nazre kuch dhund rahi thi. tabhi uski nazar ek bori par gayi. usne vo utha li aur fars par beecha di.
“kutiya ki tarah marvaogi ya seedhe late kar.” vo besharmi se bola.
Main sharam se laal ho gayi. “dekho koyi aa gaya to musibat ho jaayegi.”
“koyi nahi aayega. Vaise bhi hum is almira aur sandook ke peeche hain.” Usne kaha aur mere ubharon ko muh mein le liya. main karaah uthi aur uske sar ko thaam liya dono haatho se. aisa lag raha tha main turant jhad jaaungi. Par main khud ko thaame rahi.
Achanak vo hat gaya aur bola, “kaise dogi bolo na.”
“jaise tum chaaho,” maine bol kar chehra dhak liya haathon mein.
Achanak uske haath pheesalte huve mere nitambo tak ja pahunche.
“arey vaah ye to bade mulayam hain. Jara ghumna to.”
Main sharma gayi. usne mujhe apne aage ghuma diya aur vo ghutno ke bal baith gaya aur mere nitambo ki dono golayeeyon ko sahlane laga.
“oh yaar kya gaand hai teri. Aisi gaand aaj tak nahi dekhi maine.”
Main sharam se laal ho gayi.
Usne mere nitambon ko failaya aur apni naak ko unki daraar mein phansa diya.
“ummm kya khusbu hai. bilkul saaf rakhti ho tum gaand apni. Yaar mera mood badal gaya hai. main teri gaand maarunga ab.” Usne meri gaand ke chhed par ungli ghumate huve kaha.
Main to ghabra gayi. maine abhi taki kisi ka bhi nahi liya tha vaha aur itna mota to vaha kabhi bhi nahi ja sakta tha.
“maine abhi kisi ko bhi nahi di hai ye, please aage se hi kar lo.”
“phir to aur bhi maja aayega. Kunvari gaand ka maja hi kuch aur hota hai.” vo bola aur meri gaand mein ungli daal di.
“aaaahhhh nahi…..dard ho raha hai.” main dheere se boli.
“chalo tum late jaao pet ke bal, main tumhare upar late kar araam se gaand maarunga.”
“nahi nahi mujhse nahi hoga ye, please aage se kar lo na. jab ungli se hi dard ho raha hai to tumhara ye to meri phaad hi dega.” Main gidgidayi.
“nahi phategi tumhari. Main khub thuk laga kar karunga. Chinta mat karo late jaao.”
Usne mujhe bori par pet ke bal leta diya. Mera muh fars par padi mitti par aa tika kynki bori chhoti thi aur main sirf aadhi hi bori par thi. maine turant muh saaf kiya.
Mere letate hi madhav mere upar late gaya. main to dabi ja rahi thi uske boj ke neeche. Kaha main 45 kilo ki kaha vo 90 kilo ka. uska mota ling mere nitambo ki daraar ke upar tha aur ander aane ki koshis kar raha tha. main to dar ke maare sahmi padi thi. upar se mujhe baahar ghum rahe logo ka bhi dar tha. rukna chaahti thi main par baat ab aage nikal chuki thi. na main khud ko rok sakti thi na hi is suvar ko. Pata nahi kaisa hoga anal sex. Maine suna tha ki dard bahut hota hai isme aur madhav to gadha tha pura pata nahi mere maasum chutadon ka kya hoga aaj.
Madhav ne mere nitambo ko failaya aur aur mee chhed par thuk diya dur se. usne teen baar thuka mere chhed par taaki vo achache se chikna ho jaaye.
“tu mere ghar pe hoti to sarso ka tel laga deta teri gaand par achacha se magar yaha tel kaha se milega. Par tu chinta na kar thuk se baat ban jaayegi.”
“jyada dard to nahi hoga na.”
“tu chinta mat kar thoda to hoga hi par tu himmat na haarna.”
“araam se daalna tum, mujhe dar lag raha hai.” maine dheere se kaha.
“aisa kar tu dono haatho se apni gaand jitna faila sakti hai faila le lund ko jaane mein asaani hogi.”
Maine dono haatho se apne dono nitambon ko thaam liya aur unhe neeche ki taraf kheench kar unhe faila diya. Ab mere nitambo ke beech ka gulabi hole uske saamne tha. usna thoda sa thuk apne ling ke mote supade par bhi lagaya aur phir use mere maasum gulab chhed par tika diya.
“main ek jhatka maarunga pahle jor se.”
“jor se kyon araam se karo na.”
“tu nahi samjhegi, gaand mein araam se kabhi nahi jaata lund, pahla jhatka jor ka hi maarna padta hai.” vo bola aur khud ko aage ki aur jhatka diya.
“uuuyyiiiiiii ma mar gayi nikalo nikalo.” Main dard se bifar padi. Bechaini mein mere haath bhi mere nitambo se hat gaye. “nikaalo ise baahar please main mar jaaungo aahhhh nooo.”
“bas thodi der bas ek minute sab theek ho jaayega.” Usne meri gardan ko chumte huve kaha. Vo mere upar pada tha bilkul. Bilkel vo bhi pet ke bal mere upar hi leta huva tha. aadha ling ander dhansa huva tha uska mere nitambo mein aur main dard se behaal ho rahi thi.
Abhi dard pura tha bhi nahi tha ki usne mere nitambo ko khud hi dono haatho se faila kar jor se jhatka maara meri to jaan hi nikal gayi. maine apna haath muh mein daba liya kahi main cheella na padun.
“hato mujhe nahi karna anal sex. Ye bahut bekaar hai. jaan nikal gayi meri.” Main gusse mein boli.
Magar vo nahi maana. Usne to jhatke maarne shuru kar diye. Main bebas si padi rahi. Vo ab maje se meri maar raha tha. uske boj ke neeche main mari ja rahi thi.
“aaaahhhh no aaaahhhhh.” Main siskiya lene lagi.
“dheere dheere jaaneman koyi sun lega.”
Mujhe ab jannat ka swaad aane laga tha. uska mota ling bahut tej raftar se mere nitamb ke chhed se ander baahar ho raha tha. mujhe yakin hi nahi ho raha tha ki mere chhote se chhed mein uska itna mota aujar ghuss gaya tha. ajeeb karishma tha ye bhi. Hum dono paseene se latpath ho gaye the.
“aahhh bas ruk jaao ab aaaahhhh.” Main jhadne waali thi.
“nahi aaj teri bahut achache se gaand maarunga saali hihihihi.” Aur usne raftaar aur badha di. Main jhad gayi usi vakt. Magar jaalim nahi ruka. Vo maare ja raha tha meri maasum gaand ko badi berahmi se.
Vo beech beech mein meri peeth ko bhi chum raha tha.
“tumne nidhi ko dekha kya raman?”
“arey ye to gagan ki awaaj hai ruko.” Maine kaha.
“to rahne do main ab nahi rukne wala.”
“nahi to bhaiya, kya huva?” raman ne kaha.
“pata nahi kaha chali gayi ye achanak. Mammi bula rahi hai use. Apna phone bhi nahi utha rahi.”
Maine turant apna mobile dekha jo ki paas hi pada tha mere. Usme 20 missed call thi. kyonki mobile silent pe tha isliye mujhe pata nahi chala tha ki gagan call kar raha hai.
“hato mujhe jaana hoga.” Maine madhav ko dheere se kaha.
“abhi to maja aane laga hai. main ab nahi ruk sakta. Puri gaand maar kar hi rukunga.” Vo jor se dhakka maarte huve bola.
“dekhi gagan mujhe dhund raha hai, kuch to sharam karo aur kitni der se to kar rahe ho jee nahi bhara tumhara.”
“aisi gaand milegi maarne ko to kiska jee bharega. Ise to main deen raat maarta rahun hi kya mast gaand hai ufff.” Usne raftaar badhaate huve kaha. Main ruk na paayi aur phir se jhad gayi.
Baahar gagan ki awaaj aa rahi thi aur ander ye suvar mere upar pada meri gaand maar raha tha. ajeeb se situation thi ye. Kuch der baad gagan ki awaaj aani band ho gayi aur maine raahat ki saams li aur phir se puri tarah madhav ke dhakko mein kho gayi.
Magar kuch der baad darvaja khula. Mere to pairo ke neeche se jamin hi khisak gayi.
“store room hai ye yaar monti chal yaha se.”
“kya pata kuch kaam ka samaan ho ruk to gullu.”
Meri to saans hi atak gayi. madhav bhi turant ruk gaya. magar vo aisi position mein ruka tha jabki uska ling sirf supade ko chhod ka baahar tha. hum dono hi jad ho chuke the. Madhav ne dheere se khud ko neeche kiya aur uska mota ling mere ander phisalta chala gaya. ye bilkul slow motion mein huva. Uske jara jara sarakte huve ling ko maine apne chhed ki diwaron par bahut achache se mahsus kiya. jab vo pura ander aa gaya to na chaahte huve bhi halki si aahh mere muh se nikal gayi. “aahhhh.”
“tune ye awaaj suni kya monti?”
“haan yaar suni to, chal bhag yaha se jaroor yaha bhoot hai.”
Aur vo dono darvaja band karke bhaag gaye. ab shayad upar koyi nahi tha.
“nikal lo ab baahar aur mujhe jaane do. Gagan mujhe dhund raha hai.”
“nahi abhi nahi abhi to bahut maarni hai.” aur vo phir se shuru ho gaya.
“baad mein maar lena main kahi bhaagi nahi ja rahi hun please abhi mujhe jaane do.” Main gidgidayi.”
“baad mein tu nahi degi mujhe pata hai. raghav ke saath tune jo kiya kya mujhe nahi pata. Tu roj roj nahi deti apni. Tera mood hota hai kabhi kabhi ye main jaan chuka hun hiihihi. Aaj hi jee bhar ke maarunga teri main.”
Aur jaalim ne toofan macha diya mere peechwade mein. itni raftaar se maarne laga vo meri maasum gaand ko ki phach phach ki awaaj hone lagi. Koyi bhi baahar hota ab to sun sakta tha.
“uuuhhhhhh bas bhi karo aahhhhhh” aur main phir se jhad gayi.
“bas ab meri baari hai” aur usne raftar ki charam ko choo liya aur phir achanak aisi pichkari chhodi usne ki meri gaand ki deeware garam garam paani mein naha gayi. ye garmahat mujhe bahut gahre tak mahsus huyi.
“aaaahhhh bas ruk bhi jaao.” maine karaahte huve kaha. Meri yoni ek baar phir paani chhod chuki thi. ajeeb baat thi gaand mein to maja aa hi raha tha magar meri choot bhi masti mein paani baha rahi thi. yahi baat shayad anal sex ko khaas banati hai. maine man hi man socha.
Usne haanfte huve apne ling ko baahar kheench liya. main turant ladkhadate kadmo se khadi huyi aur turant kapde pahanane lagi. Usne jab maine blouse, panti aur peticot pahan liya to usne mujhe baahon mein bhar liya aur mere honto ko apne suvar jaise honto mein jakad kar choosne laga.
“maja aa gaya meri jaan. Tu sach mein bahut achache se deti hai. raghav sahi kahta tha bas ek baar tu mood mein aa jaaye to teri jaisi koyi nahi duniya mein.”
Main sharam se paani paani ho gayi. abhi mera dhyaan sirf kapde pahan kar vaha se nikalne par tha. maine koyi bhi response dena sahi nahi samjha use. Main koyi baat aage nahi badhana chaahti thi kyonki mujhe apne hanste khelte parivar ki chinta tha. saree pahan kar main jane lagi to vo bola, “phie kab degi?, meri pyas abhi bujhi nahi hai.”
“jyada sapne mat dekhna, dubara aisa kabhi nahi hoga. Main mar jaaungi par tere jaise suvar ke saath aisi neech harkat nahi karungi.” Aur main ye sakht bol bol kar vaha se chal di. Ye bolna jaroori tha use nahi to mere peeche pada rahta. Jo bhi huva meri majboori ke kaaran huva. Main baat aur aage nahi badhana chaahti thi. aakhir main gagan ke saath har tarah se khus thi aise mein koyi bhi aisi galti karna mere liye paap tha. magar kamre se nikalte vakt mere nitambo mein ajeeb halchal ho rahi thi. pahli baar unke saath sambhog huva tha aur vo is baat se khus nazar aa rahe the.
Shaadi ke liye kapde to kharid liye lekin unhe seelvana bhi tha. Gagan ke office jaane ke baad maine market jaane ka plan banaya. Magar market pahunchi to mujhe shock laga. Market ki sabhi dukane band thi. Tailor ki shops bhi band padi thi. Puchne par pata chala ki market ke sabhi shop walo ne hadtaal kar rakhi hai municipality ke kheelaf. Mujhe kapde jald se jald seelvane the. Main asmanjas mein pad gayi.
Maine rikse wale se puchha,"bhaiya kya yaha aas paas koyi aur bhi tailor hai."
"umm haan madam tailor to hai. Lekin vo thoda dur padega. 60 rupaye lagenge vaha jaane ke."
"uski dukaan bhi band huyi to."
"nahi uski dukan uske ghar mein hi hai. Vo jaroor khuli hogi."
"par 60 rupaye jyada maang rahe ho bhaiya."
"madam 50 de dena. Is se kam mein nahi chalunga." rikse wale ne kaha.
"theek hai chalo."
Koyi 30 minute mein usne mujhe ek ghar ke saamne utaar diya. Ghar ke baahar chhota sa board tanga tha. Board bahut purana nazar aa raha tha. Us par likha huva bilkul bhi nazar nahi aa raha tha. Haan bas ek line thodi dhundali si dikh rahi thi "tailor".
Rikse wala ghar ke nazdik gaya aur awaaj lagayi," abdul kaka"
Kuch der baad ek budha ander se baahar aaya. Uske sar par safed rang ki '. topi thi. Safed rang ka maila sa kurta pahan rakha tha usne jo ki 2-3 jagah se fata bhi huva tha. Kuch aisa hi haal uski hare rang ki lungi ka bhi tha. Chehre par safed rang ki typical '. style ki daadhi thi. baahar aate hi usne mujhe upar se neeche tak dekha aur bola, "bolo aslam kya baat hai."
"madam ko kapde seelvane hain."
"bilkul sahi jagah aayi hain aap mohtarma. Aise kapde seelenge aapke ki husn par chaar chaand lag jaayenge. Aaeeye ander aapka naap le leta hun."
"dekho mujhe shaadi ke liye kapde seelvane hain. Koyi bhi nuks nahi hona chaahiye."
"aap bilkul bhi fikr na karein mohtarma. Shikayat ka moka nahi denge. Aaeeye ander naap de dijiye."
"pahle rate bataao ki kitne mein seeloge."
"rate jyada nahi lagayenge mohtarma aap aaye to sahi. Pahle mera kaam dekhiye. Aapko jo thik lage de dena."
Maine rikse wale ko paise diye aur budhe tailor ke saath ander aa gayi.
Ander ki haalat dekh kar yahi lagta tha ki uski dukan jyada chalti nahi hai. Deewarein dhul mitti se kaali ho gayi thi. Shayad kayi saalon se whitewash nahi huyi thi. Vaise vo uska ghar bhi tha aur shop bhi par uske shiva vaha aur koyi nazar nahi aa raha tha.
"aap yaha akele rahte hain."
"haan mohtarma akela rahta hun. Meri biwi 20 saal pahle gujar gayi thi. Ik lauta beta tha vo dubai chala gaya aur vaha jaakar mujhe bhool gaya."
"oh....abdul kaka mujhe kapde jaldi chaahiye."
"puri koshis karunga mohtarma. Rukiye mein inch tape lekar aata hun."
Mujhe na jaane kyon aisa lag raha tha ki is tailor ke paas kahi kapde khraab na ho jaaye par phir bhi maine vahi kapde seelvane ka taiy kiya. Vaise bhi koyi chaara nahi tha. Market mein hadtaal thi aur mere paas bas isi tailor ki option thi. Delhi mein nayi thi main, kisi aur ko jaanti bhi nahi thi.
Budhe ne naap to shaalinta se liya. Naap lete vakt haaton se koyi aisi vaisi harkat nahi ki jaisi ki aksar tailor logo ke baare mein suna jaata hai. par uski nazron mein khot tha. Jab vo meri chhaati ka naap le raha tha to uski nazre mere ubharon par hi chipki huyi thi. Vo naap lena bhi bhool gaya tha aur badi besharmi se bas mere ubharon ko hi ghure ja raha tha. Haar kar mujhe bolna hi pada.
"abdul kaka itne dhyaan se kya dekh rahe hain. Naap lijiye."
Budhe ka turant dhyaan tut gaya aur khaaste huve bola "oh maaf karna mohtarma achaanak hi santron ki yaad aa gayi. Mujhe santre bahut pasand hain."
Mujhe samajh nahi aaya ki kya jawaab dun. Baat hi kuch aisi kahi thi usne.
"jaldi se naap lo mujhe der ho rahi hai."
"bas ho gaya mohtarma. Bura na maane to ek baat puchhun."
"haan puchho."
"aap kaha se hain."
"main bhopal se hun. Yaha kuch din pahle hi aayi hun."
"bhopal mein to bade-bade santre milte hain shayad...yaha to chhote chhote milte hain."
"kya matlab hai tumhara budhe khusat."
"santron ki baat kar raha hun mohtarma aap to khafa ho gayi."
"main khub samajh rahi Hun. Paagal nahi hun main. Main yaha kapde seelvane aayi hun naaki tumhari behuda baate sunane."
"par maine koyi behudgi nahi ki."
"to kya tum meri chhaati ko nahi ghur rahe the."
"naap lete vakt dekhna padta hai mohtarma nahi to galat naap ho jaayega."
"theek hai...theek hai ab ye batao ki kab doge kapde sheel kar."
"bas teen din ka vakt dijiye mujhe. Aap shukarvaar ko le jaana aakar."
Main kapde uski mej par rakh kar chal di. Achaanak mujhe yaad aaya ki rate ki baat to bhul hi gayi. Maine peeche mud kar uski taraf us se rate ke baare mein puchha to kambakhat maine gaur kiya ki vo chalte vakt meri back ko dekh raha tha. Bada hi badmaash buddha tha vo. Rate ki baat usne phir se taal di.
.................
Friday ko subah 10 baje hi main buddhe tailor ki shop par pahunch gayi.
"aaeeye mohtarma aaeeye. Aapke kapse taiyar hain. Aap chaahein to try kar sakti hain."
"haan try to main karungi hi. Agar koyi bhi nuks huva to ek paisa nahi dungi samjhe"
"aap try to kijiye mohtarma phir boliyega. Us kamre mein jaakar try kar lijiye." buddhe ne band darvaje ki taraf ishara karte huve kaha.
Main kapde lekar us kamre mein chali aayi. Ander aate hi main to dang rah gayi. Kamre ki deewaron par khubsurat english models ki tasvire thi. Sabhi models bikni pahne huve thi jo ki kaafi revealing thi.
"mera shak sahi nikla...buddha bahut haraami hai. Dekho kitni ashlil tasvire laga rakhi hain dewaaron par." maine man hi man socha.
Maine ek ek karke sabhi kapde try kiye. Kapde vaakayi mein achhe seele the buddhe ne. Bas mere blouse thode tight lag rahe the. Maine baahar aakar sabse pahle
Buddhe ki kheenchayi ki.
"ye kaisi tasvire laga rakhi hain trial room mein. Sharam nahi aati kya tumhe."
"isme sharam kaahe ki mohtarma. Main bikni bhi sheelta hun."
"kya tum bikni bhi sheelte ho?"
"ji haan...ek company se contract kar rakha hai maine. Aap kahein to ek bikni deekhaun aapko...aap par bahut jachegi."
"n...n...nahi mujhe nahi dekhni."
"dekh lijiye....maine khaaskar aap jaisi khubsurat mahila ke liye hi taiyar kiya hai use. Aap pahan kar deekha dengi to mujhe pata chal jaayega ki meri mahnat safal huyi ki nahi."
"main aur tumhe bikni pahan kar deekhaungi. Shakal dekhi hai aayeene mein apni. Buddha khusat kahi ka."
"beti bade pyar se sheeli hai maine vo bikni. Aur sirf tum hi use pahan kar deekha sakti ho. Mere yaha itni khubsurat mahila roj roj kaha aati hai."
Apni taarif sunana mujhe achha lag raha tha par main use bikni pahan kar nahi deekha sakti thi.
"kya soch rahi hain mohtarma. Main buddha hun. Mujhse kaahe ka dar. Aur main sirf apni banayi bikni ko kisi ko pahne dekhna chaahta hun. Aap jaisi khubsurat mahila use pahnegi to main dhanya mahsus karunga." ye kah kar usne apni almira se ek bikni nikali aur mere haaton mein thama di.
Maine use dekha to mujhe aur gussa aa gaya, "ye bikni pahnu main...isme to sab kuch......"
"mohtarma ye bikni aurat ki khubsurati ko aur achhe se deekhati hai. Aap pahaniye to sahi aap kisi model se kam nahi lagengi. Un deewaron par lagi tasviron mein jo model hain vo bhi aapki khubsurati ka saamna nahi kar paayengi."
Main apni itni taarif se fuli nahi sama rahi thi par vo bikni pahanana mere liye muskil tha.
"kya aap is buddhe ke liye itna bhi nahi kar sakti."
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