Update 08

neeta uttejna ki lahar mein hichkole kha rahi thi. usne buddhe ke kamar ko

aur zor se zakad liya. buddhe ne apne lund ko haath se pakad kar neeta ki choot ke upar rakha.

neeta madmast thi, use koi hosh nahi tha. buddhe ne lund ko andar dhakel diya.

“aahhhhhh. nahiiii!!” Neeta ne buddhe ko dhakka de kar apne upar se hata diya. “andar nahi!”

Neeta ke chehre par chandi ka jhalak pa kar buddha thithak gaya. Uska lund chhui mui ke patte ki

tarah sikur chuka tha. Thodi der tak wo kinkartavyavimudh sa neeta ke unnat chuchiyon ke

saans ke saath upar neehe hota dekh raha tha. Usme neeta ka chehra dekhne ki himmat nahi

thi. Neeta ke chehre par vaasna ke upar gusse ki ek patli chadar aa gayi thi. Ye gussa banawati

tha ya sach mein wo gussa thi ye baat wo khud nahi jaanti thi. par wo abhi buddhe se sambhog

karne ko taiyaar nahi thi. wo bas apne masti ke liye uska istemaal karna chahti thi, uske lund ki

pyaas bujhane ka uska koi irada nahi tha.

“Dekh kya rahe ho? choom liya. ab chooso” Buddhe ke jaan mein jaan aayi. wo paaltu kutte ki

tarah dum hilata hua neeta ke faile hue taango ke beech gaya aur jhuk kar apne jeebh se uske

geeli choot ko chaatne laga. neeta fir madmast hone lagi. buddhe ne ek haath se uski chuchiyon

ko masalna suru kar diya aur doosre haath ki ungli uski choot mein ghusa kar jeeb se uske clit

ko chaatne laga. Neeta ne apne pair ko aur faila diya, buddhe ke sar ke baal ko pakad kar buddhe.

ke sar ko apne choot par dabate hue apne gaand ko uchhalne lagi. “aaahhhh.... uffffffff aur zor

se... aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh” neeta ki uttejna saatve aasmaan par tezi se ja raha tha. Buddhe

ne neeta ki choot mein apne jeebh ko ghusa kar jeebh se uski choot ko chodne laga. Choot ke

bheetar buddhe ki garam jeebh se neeta ki uttejna uske kaabu se bahar ho rahi thi. neeta ki

aankhein band thi, dono haathon se usne buddhe ke sir ko pakad rakha tha, aur janghon ke

beech mein sar ko daba kar apni choot ko upar neeche kar rahi thi. Buddhe ko ehshaas ho gaya

ki neeta ab thodi hi der mein jhadne waali hai. Usne neeta ki chuchi ko masalna band kar diya.

Apne sar ko wo upar uthane laga. Neeta ne uske sar ko kas ke pakad rakha tha. Buddhe ne apne

jeebh ko neeta ki choot se nikaal liya aur apne haath hata liya. neeta apne choot ko buddhe ke

munh par dabane lagi par buddha kuchh nahi kar raha tha.

“kya hua? ruk kyun gaye?”

Episode 13

“jitna choosna tha hum choos liye”

“nahi, aur chooso”

“Tu man bhar choomne nahi di, to hum tumko poora thode hi choosenge”

“nahi. please chooso na? please please please!” neeta charam ke bilkul nazdeek thi. Yahan

pahunchne ke baad use ab aur kuchh nahi soojh raha tha. use to bas choot par buddhe ki jeebh

chahiye thi. “abhi choos do fir jee bhar choom lena”

“nahi, ab humko chumma wumma nahi lena hai?”

“please! kyun sata rahe ho. main pagal ho jaungi. please mujhe chooso na. tumhe jo chahiye le

lo par mujhe chooso”

Buddha apne chaal mein safal ho chuka tha. Neeta uske saamne girgira rahi thi aur jo bhi wo

mange khud dene ko taiyaar thi. Par buddha bewkoof nahi tha. Wo ek hi baar mein use chodne

ki baat nahi kar sakta tha. Wo jaanta tha ki adhik ke lalach mein jo thoda bahut use mil sakta hai

wo bhi nahi milega. “main teri choot choosta hoon, tu mera lund choos”

“nahi, wo nahi. kuchh aur”

“tab rahne de”

“theek hai, pehle mera chooso, main baad mein tumara choosungi”

“hum itne bhi bewkoof nahi hain, tu mera choos saath sath main tera choosunga.” buddha neeta

ke bluff ko pakad chuka tha. neeta ko ab samajh mein nahi aa raha tha ki wo kya kare. Ek to wo

apne choot mein dhadhak rahi aag mein jal rahi thi, aur us aag ko bujhane ke liye use kisi gair

mard ka lund choosna padega. “please, main shadi suda hoon, main nahi choos sakti. main

tumhe 1000 rupaye dungi, please chooso na.”

“hum paisa ke liye gaand nahi marate hain. choosna hai ta bol nahi ta hum ja rahe hain. bahut

maza de diye tohra.” buddha uth kar khada ho gaya. Neeta lachaar thi. uska id aur superego

mein mahasangram fir se suru ho gaya tha par is baar id superego se kayiguna shaktishaali tha.

“theek hai” neeta ne apna hathiyaar daal kar atma samarpan kar diya tha.

uttejit aur romanchit buddha bina samay gawaye neeta ke chhati ke dono taraf pair kar ghutno ke

bal baith gaya aur apne haathon se apne khade lund ko hilane laga. apne lund ke supare ko

nanga kar buddhe ne neeta ke gulabi rasheele honthon par lipstick lagaya. Neeta ne apne

honthon ko ek doosre par daba rakha tha. “munh khol saali” Buddha josh mein aa raha tha.

Neeta ek do kaudi ke khalashi ke munh se gaali sun kar shock mein to zaroor thi par use is baat

ka adhik shock tha ki usse gali sun kar use bura nahi laga tha, balki use maza aaya tha. usne

apne honthon ek doosre par dabaye hue sar ko hilaya. Buddhe mein ab adhik sabra nahi tha.

Usne badh kar neeta ke baal ko pakda aur pakad kar zor se kheencha. “Munh khol randi!”

“Aaah!” Neeta ke munh se cheekh nikal padi aur usne apna munh khol diya. Buddhe ne uske

munh mein apna lund ghusa diya. Buddhe ne pehli baar neeta ke sath zabardasti ki thi, par uske

zabardasti aur gaali ne neeta ko aur romanchit kar diya tha. uske choot ki aag aur dhadhak chuki

thi. kuchh der tak to neeta sithil leti rahi aur buddha apne lund ko neeta ki munh mein pelta raha.

Par fir neeta ka jeebh sakriye hone laga. wo apne jeebh se buddhe ke lund ko dabane lagi thi.

Buddha ka josh aur badha to neeta bhi josh mein aa gayi aur buddhe ke lund ko choosne lagi. Ab

neeta randi ban chuki thi. Ab use koi parhej nahi tha. Use kisi bhi tarah se apni choot chuswaani

thi.

Buddhe ka lund apne shabab par tha, aur uttejana charam par. Neeta ki aankhon mein ab sharm

nahi tha, bas vinati thi. Uski aankhe cheekh cheekh kar kah rahi thi, ab mujhe aur mat satao.

Tumne jo kaha, maine kiya. Ab to meri choot chooso. Buddha neeta ki munh mein apna lund

rakhe hue hi palat gaya aur jhuk kar neeta ki jaangho ko choomne laga. Neeta machal rahi thi.

Usne buddhe ke baal ko zor se pakad liya tha aur uske sar ko apne choot par dabaye jaa rahi thi.

Buddhe ne neeta ki mulayam gaand ko apne dono haathon se pakad kar uski choot par jeebh

rakh kar dabaya. neeta ki munh se shishkariya foot gayi. “sssssssshhhhhhhhh”

“Saali, choosti rah. hum tabhi tak choosenge jab tak tu choosegi. Fir dono apne apne kaam mein

lag gaye. Neeta buddhe ki lund ko lollipop ki tarah choos rahi thi aur buddha neeta ki choot ko

aam ki tarah. Neeta to lund choosne mein anaadi thi, par buddha maharathi tha. Uske kaushal ne

neeta ko turant hi charam par pahuncha diya tha. Ab wo jhadne waali thi. Wo apne jaanghon ke

beech mein buddhe ke sar ko dabaye, dono haathon se uske baal ko kheench kar apne gaand

ko uchhal rahi thi. Buddha neeta ki chaal ko dekh kar samajh gaya tha ki wo jhadne waali hai, wo

neeta ki choot mein apne ek ungli ko tezi se pel raha tha aur utni hi tezi se uske clit ko apne

jeebh se masal raha tha.

Neeta buddhe ke lund ko kab ki chhod chuki thi aur anand ke toofan mein aniyantrit bahi jaa rahi

thi. Buddhe ko ab is baat ki fikra nahi thi ki neeta uske lund ko choos rahi hai ya nahi. ye ab

mahatwapoorna nahi tha. Adhik mahatwapoorna baat uske liye ye tha ki ab neeta poori tarah se

uske giraft mein thi. Wo neeta ke andar ki randi ko bahar nikaalne mein safal ho chuka tha. Neeta

ke chhatpatahat se buddha samajh chuka tha ki wo ab jhadne waali hai. wo fir ruk gaya. Neeta

ab pagal ho chuki thi. Usne buddhe ke sar ko pakad kar zor se apni choot par dabaya aur apne

jaanghon ko uske sar par lapet diya. par buddha choosna band kar chuka tha. Neeta ne fir

buddhe ke lund ko haath mein lekar choosna suru kar diya. Neeta samajh rahi thi ki buddhe ne

choosna isliye band kiya hai kyunki usne choosna band kar diya hai. Par Neeta ke prayas ke

baad bhi buddha uski choot ko na to hath laga raha tha aur na hi munh.

Apne anand ke charam par aisa anyaya, neeta tilmila gayi thi. “Ruk kyun gaye? main choos rahi

ho na!” Buddhe ne kuchh nahi kaha. thoda prayas kar wo neeta ki changul se bahar nikal chuka

tha. Neeta ke chehre mein vinti thi, uski aankhon mein pyaas, nipple tane hue, saanse tez, choot

foola hua aur geela, sharmhaya ka kahin koi naamo nishaan nahi tha. Neeta randi ban chuki thi.

Buddhe ke chehre par vijay, aankhon mein hawas, lund vijay pataka ke saman shaan se lahra

raha tha. vaatawaran mein vaasna thi, paap tha aur samaj ke banaye sabhyata ke niyam ke prati

tiraskaar.

Wo neeta ke upar baith gaya aur apne doono haathon se uske dono haathon ko pakad kar

failaya. Neeta ab virodh nahi kar rahi thi. wo to bas maun ho kar vinti kar rahi thi ‘please, mujhe

aise tadpa kar mat chhodo. meri pyas bujha do. jis sambhog ke anand ko maine kabhi jana hi

nahi, please ek baar mujhe wo anand de do.’ Buddha ab neeta ke upar let gaya aur uski ek

chuchi ko apne haath se masalte hue uski doosri chuchi ko choosne laga. neeta buddhe ke sar

ko pakad kar apne chhati par dabane lagi. buddhe ka doosra haath uski choot par ja pahuncha

tha, aur uske choot ke dwar ko tatol raha tha. Neeta samajh gayi thi ki buddha ab uske pavitrata

ko nasht karne wala hai. Par use koi fikra nahi thi. ab jo bhi hona hai ho jaye. use koi parvah nahi.

‘mera pati napunshak hai to uski saja mujhe kyun mile?’ wo isse adhik apne napunshak pati ke

baare mein nahi sochna chahti thi. wo sabkuchh bhool kar fir anand sagar mein fir se kood gayi.

Apne taangon ko faila kar usne buddhe ko dawat ka nimantran diya. Buddha swarg mein pravesh

karne se pehle swarg ke marg ka apne do ungliyon se nirikshan kar raha tha. aur khud apne

haath aur munh se neeta ke chuchi roopi nagare ko baja baja kar khud ka swagat kar raha tha.

Neeta bhi apne gaand ko lay mein uchhal kar swagat gaan ga rahi thi.

Buddhe ne apne lund ko pakad kar lund ke supare ko neeta ki choot par ragda. Neeta ne apni

aankhein band kar li aur buddhe ke baal ko zor se pakad liya. Uska maan maryada ab jaane wala

tha. buddhe ne lund ko choot par dhakela, neeta ne apne taangon ko utha kar buddhe ke marg ko

asaan banane ki koshish ki. buddha ab andar jane hi wala tha ki bus achanak se ruk gayi.

Buddha harbadaya, neeta ghabrai. buddhe ne dhoti ko lapeta, neeta ne saree ko kheech kar

apne nange badan ko dhaka. Buddhe ne kaha “udhar seat par let ja”. driver apne cabin ka gate

khol kar andar aa raha tha. Neeta ka petticoat, bra aur panty sab neeche farsh par pada tha aur

nangi neeta apne badan ko saree se dhak seat par dubak kar leti hui thi

Sukkan budhau? kono passenger hai gaari mein?” Driver ne buddhe se poochha.

“Na ustad. kono nahi hai. hum akele neend kheench rahe the” buddha apne harbarahat ko

chhipane ki koshish karte hue bola. “Theek hai. chalo fir dono thoda araam kar lete hain. Subahe

chalenge. 200 km auro kheenchna hai gaadi.” Neeta ye sun kar kaamp gayi. itni der hogi to ghar

mein sab pareshan hone. Fir agar buddha bhi driver ke sath chala gaya to wo akeli bus mein

rahegi?

“Ustad, kal dopaharo ka booking hai gaadi ka. subah 89 baje tak bus ko pahunchana padega.”

Budhdha bhi nahi chahta tha ki raat bhar aur ruke. Subah hone mein abhi 45 ghante aur the.

“Madharchod! bhonsdi wala sab booking le leta hai, gaadi kaun chalayega? kursi par baithe

baithe paisa ginta hai. sala yahan bus chalate chalate gaand fat raha hai. theek hai. hum 23

ghanta neend kheench lete hain, fir thoda chai wai pee kar 5 saadhe 5 mein niklenge. 45 ghanta

lagega jaane mein.” Driver ne apna scheme buddhe ko samjhaya. Neeta aur jaan mein aur

buddhe ke lund mein jaan aayi. “chalo tum bhi araam kar lena.”

“Nahi ustaad! aap jaiye. maalik ka kuchh samaan hai bus par. ranchi mein malik ka saala ladwa

diya tha. chori ori ho gaya ta mushibat ho jayega. hum bus par hi rahte hain.” Buddha apne se

bas 5 feet door patli se saree mein dhaki hui nangi neeta ko chhod kar kaise araam kar sakta

hai?

“theek hai, yahin raho. humko late ho gaya the phone karke utha dena. hum jate hain, ego pouch

chadha ke so jayenge.”

“theek hai ustad!”

Itni der mein neeta ka haal bura ho chuka tha. ‘agar driver idhar aa gaya to? agar usne mujhe

dekh liya to?’uspar se uske sare kapde neeche bus ki farsh par pade hain. Is bhay se neeta ki

dhadkan army drill ke drum ki tarah baj rahe the. Neeta ko lag raha tha ki uska hriday uski chuchi

ko faad kar bahar nikal aayega. Uski saanse tham chuki thi, raat ke thandhak bhade mausam

mein bhi uske sar se pasheene ki boond tapak rahi thi. Neeta ka madak gora badan peela par

chuka tha. Neeta ka kanth sookh chuka tha. agar ye driver kuchh der aur wahan khada rahta to

neeta bechari ko dil ka daura pad jata. pakde jaane ke darr se neeta ne na kewal apne upar

saree rakha tha, usne apna sharafat ka jama wapas se pehan liya tha. Haan, isbaar ye jama

pehle itna na to poori tarah se maryada ko dhakne wala tha aur na hi kabhi na utarne wala.

Buddha bhi man hi man driver ko gaali de raha tha. ‘betichod! yahi samay mila tha bus rokne ke

liye. kitna badhiya bhonsdi waali ko pelne hi waale the. 5 minute aur ruk jata to haramzaadi ko

randi bana dete.’ Jab driver use apne araam karne ka scheme detail mein suna raha tha to uske

andar ka hawas mann mein gussa ban kar phoot raha tha. ‘randi ki aulaad sala. kya bakar bakar

kar raha hai. madharchod ja ke gaand mara saale! humko kya matlab bus chalate chalate

tumhara gaand phat gaya hai lund kat gaya hai. bagal mein laundiya nangi hai, bur ka baal

madharchod humko bhasan suna raha hai. harami ke pille ja ke so.. ja ke mar, humko is

laundiya ko chodne de!’

Bus ke rukne se pehle buddhe ki uttejna charam par thi. Uska irada neeta ki choot mein lund pel

kar lund jhadne ka tha. Pakde jaane ke dar se neeta ki uttejna gayab ho gayi thi. wo to bas ishwar

ko dhanyavaad de rahi thi ki uske paap ka bhanda nahi phoota. Par buddhe ka lund thoda bhi

dheela nahi pada tha. Apne khade lund ko chhipane ke liye wo seat ke peeche hi khada ho kar

driver se baat kar raha tha. Bagal mein nangi leti neeta ke choot ki khusboo uske itra lage saree

se chhan kar kshan kshan buddhe ki naak mein ja uski uttejna ko pal pal badhaye ja rahi thi. ek

haath se wo apne lund ko masal raha tha.

Driver ke jaate hi, bina samay gawayein buddha ne apne dhoti ko fenka aur neeta ke saree ko

uske nange badan par se kheench kar fenk diya. Neeta harbada gayi. usne virodh vyakt karna

chaha, par tab tak buddha uspar bhooke bhediye ki tarah toot pada. bus ke seat ke simit kshetra

mein apne sampoorna purushatwa se wo neeta ke nareetwa par dhaba bol chuka tha. neeta

karwat ho kar leti thi, buddha uske upar chadh chuka tha, uski chuchiyon ko poore zor se

masalte hue uski jangh par apne lund ko masal raha tha aur uske kamsin, paseene se geeli

namkeen gaal ko kutte ki tarah chaat raha tha.

Itni der tak buddhe ke sath anand ka amritpaan karte hue kaam ka khel khelte samay kabhi bhi

neeta ko nahi laga tha ki buddha uspar is tarah se kabhi hawi ho sakta hai. Neeta itni door kewal

is bhulawe mein aayi thi ki buddha uske isaare par naachne wala ek khilauna hai jisse wo apne

maze ke liye khel rahi hai. par buddhe ke is teevra prahar ne neeta ko kinkartavyavimudh bana

diya tha. Wo na to cheekh sakti thi, na chilla sakti thi aur na hi is vaasna ke bhookhe bhediye ko

apne upar se hata hi sakti thi. Usne atmasamarpan kar diya tha.

Utne kam jagah mein neeta ke atmasamarpan ke bawjood buddha uski choot tak apne lund ko

nahi le ja paa raha tha. Uska lund charam ki ore poore veg se agrasar tha, agar usne seeghra

apne lund ko neeta ke choot mein nahi ghusaya to uska lund bahar hi jhad jayega. Is apaat sthiti

mein ko kabu karne ke antim prayas ke taur par wo neeta ke upar se utha aur neeta ki haath ko

kheench kar use uthane laga. “idhar aa bhonsdi waali!” Neeta ki sahmati se uski jaan le lo, par

zabardasti? Rajput khandan ki eklauti santan, usne jab bhi jiya hai ghamand ke sath jiya hai.

usne buddhe ko ek laat jad diya. buddha peechhe seat par gira. neeta seat se uth kar apna saree

uthane lagi. buddha tamtamata hua apne tamtamaye lund ke sath neeta ko peechhe se pakad

kar uski chuchi ko bheenchte hue uski gaand par lund masalne laga. “randi! haramzaadi. saali

kutiya ki tarah chudwane ke liye taiyar thi, abhi sarafat ka dramma kar rahi hai?”

Maan, samman, aan, baan, shaan ye sab baatein kahne aur sunane mein bahut achhi lagti hain,

par vastavik jeevan mein ye bas shabd hain. jeet humesha bal ka hota hai. Buddha neeta ko

neeche bus ki farsh par gira chuka tha. neeta ka komal kamsin safed jishm bus passengeron ke

kadmon ke dhool par tha. jis unnat chuchiyon par neeta ko abhimaan tha, wo aaj na jaane kitne

mardon ke kadmo tale raundi hui farsh par dhool chaat rahi thi. buddha uske upar pagalon ki

tarah apne badan ko aur neeta ki pyari sudaul gaand par lund ko masal raha tha. wo neeta ki

dono chuchiyon ko pakad kar masalne ka prayas kar raha tha aur neeta uske dono haathon ko

pakad apna balatkaar rokne ka prayas kar rahi thi. buddha neeta ki jishm par apna sareer aise

masal raha tha mano use mirgi ka daura aa gaya ho. wo apna jeebh nikaal neeta ki gardan ko

chaat raha tha. uske munh se laar chuta hua uski gardan se bahte hue uski thodhi tak bah rahi

thi. neeta ko abki baar uske laar se ghrina ho rahi thi. use buddhe ke munh se aa rahe baas se

ghrina ho rahi thi, use buddhe ke chhuan se ghrina ho rahi thi, use bus ke farsh par lage dhool,

gandagi aur keechad se ghrina ho rahi thi. Wo us buddhe ko apne badan par se hata kar fenk

dena chahti thi. par wo hil bhi nahi paa rahi thi.

Buddhe ka lund bahut der se utteji tha, upar se ek abla, asahaye naari par bal ka prayog uski

uttejna ko aur badha raha tha. Uska lund jhadne wala tha. Wo chah raha tha ki wo apne lund ko

neeta ki choot mein ghusa de. Par us sthiti mein ye sambhav nahi tha. Use neeta ke tang ko faila

kar apne haath se lund ko uski choot mein daalna hoga. Wo uttejna ke shikhar par itni der nahi

ruk sakta tha. usne neeta ki gaand par apna lund masalna jaari rakha aur thodi hi der mein jhad

gaya.
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