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Daawat ke khule waade par do jodon ki adla badli

“Yeh kya bola tha tune pichhli baar?” Harsh ne thali ke paas se awaaz di, jab Nashik ke us chhote apartment ki dining table par kadhi abhi garam thi.

Kavita ke haath mein karchhi ruk gayi. Usne dhaniya daalte hue sir uthaya, lekin pehle meri taraf dekha, jaise jawab meri zubaan se aana chahiye tha. Nidhi ne glass mein pani bhara aur hasi ko daba liya, magar uski aankhen table ke beech ghum rahi thin.

Main plate sarkate hue bola, “Kaunsi baat? Film wali raat? Woh to mazak tha.”

Harsh ne napkin fold kiya, dheere, jaise koi kaam chhupa raha ho. “Mazak tab tha jab humne kaha tha ke agla mauka aaye to sochenge. Aaj mauka tumne diya. Holi ki daawat cancel karke tumne khud yeh Saturday pakka kiya.”

Kavita ne karchhi rakh di. “Maine cancel isliye kiya tha kyunki meri shift late chali. Us raat maine yahi kaha tha ke jab charon phir baithein, to woh adla badli wali baat hasi mein mat dafna dena. Tune sar hilaya tha, Naveen.”

Nashik ke is purane society flat mein, Bharat ke kai couples ki tarah hum bhi shaam ki daawat ko hasi-mazak se nikalte the. Pichhle mahine TV par ek film chali thi, jisme do jode raat badal lete hain. Nidhi ne tab kaha tha, hum bhi soch sakte hain. Maine hans kar haan mein sar kiya tha, sochte hue ke subah koi yaad nahi rakhega.

Nidhi ne apna kanta table par rakh diya. “Main yahan kadhi khane nahi aayi thi aaj. Main yeh poochne aayi thi ke woh sar wala haan ab bhi haan hai, ya sirf film ke scene tak tha.”

Main chair se thoda peeche hua. Kavita meri biwi thi, Harsh uska college dost, Nidhi uski biwi. Charon saal se milte the, magar is waade ne dining table ko ajeeb sa chhota kar diya tha. Kavita ne mera haath nahi pakda. Usne sirf itna kaha, “Agar tujhe nahi karna, to khana khatam karte hain. Main kisi ko rokungi nahi.”

Pehle jo hasi thi

Harsh ne saaf kaha, “Nidhi ne ghar se nikalte waqt poocha tha ke agar baat serioust thi, to woh khud decide karegi. Maine usko force nahi kiya. Main bhi yahi baith ke sun raha hoon.”

Nidhi meri taraf mudi. “Naveen, main khud yeh chahti hoon. Agar tu bhi ready hai to. Warna main glass dho ke chali jaungi.”

Maine uski aankhen dekhin, phir Kavita ki. Kavita ne halka sa nod kiya, bina koi bhaashan diye. Uske baad maine Nidhi ke saamne sir hilaya. Itna hi tha. Table par kadhi thandi padne lagi, lekin koi uth kar bartan nahi le gaya.

Hindustan mein aisi baatein aksar film dekh ke nikal jaati hain, lekin aaj woh hasi table par khadi thi aur charon uske peeche nahi hat rahe the. Nidhi pehle uthi. Usne apna black kurta ka button khud khola, dheere, jaise koi jaldi nahi dikhani thi. Main bhi utha. Mere jeans ka buckle click hua, aur woh chhoti si awaaz dining hall mein bari lagne lagi.

Kavita ne yellow kurti ka zip peeth pe pichhe se khola aur Harsh ke checked shirt ke pehle button tak haath badhaya. Woh dono sofa ke dusre kone ki taraf khisak gaye, lekin kamra wahi raha. Koi bedroom ka chakkar nahi hua. Dari pehle se bichhi thi, mehmanon ke liye, ab uska matlab badal gaya.

Nidhi ke palazzo girte hi uski thighs par meri nazar ruki. Usne bra khud utari, phir mere blue shirt ke last button tak ungliyan le gayi. “Der mat kar,” usne kaha, awaaz mein hasi nahi, sirf saans thi. Maine uske kandhon ko pakda aur uske gale ke neeche honth rakhe. Uski chamdi garam thi, kadhi ki bhaap jaisi nahi, kisi faisle jaisi.

Sofa ke peeche Harsh ki awaaz aayi, Kavita ki ek dabi si saans ke saath. Main unki taraf dekhna nahi chahta tha lagaatar, magar adla badli ka matlab yahi tha ke kamra saajha rahe. Nidhi ne mera chehra apni taraf khincha. “Unko unka de, mujhe abhi de.”

Maine uski chut par haath rakha. Woh geeli thi, itni ke meri ungliyon par turant slick lag. Nidhi ne meri wrist pakdi aur do ungliyan andar le gayi, khud ke hisaab se. Uske baal mere muh se chipak rahe the. Main uske nipple ko muh mein liye hue uski kamar ko sofa ke kinare tak kheench laaya.

“Andar aa,” usne kaha, aur apni taangein meri kamar ke peeche lock kar diin. Mera lund uski chut ke muh par tika. Pehla dhakka dheema tha, kyunki usne saans rok li thi. Doosra dhakka usne khud liya, hips uthakar. Uske andar tight garmi thi, aur har dhakke par uski aankhen band ho rahi thin.

Kavita ki taraf ek pal ke liye nazar gayi. Woh dari par leti thi, Harsh uske upar, yellow kurti kamar tak atki hui. Kavita ne mujhe dekha, phir Nidhi ko, phir apni aankhen band kar liin. Us pal mein koi sawal nahi bacha. Main wapas Nidhi pe aa gaya.

Nidhi ke nails meri peeth par chalne lage jab maine uski thighs ko aur khol diya. Sofa ki spring ne ek baar karraya. Usne meri gardan kaat te hue kaha, “Aur tez, bas rukna mat.” Maine uski kamar pakad kar dhakke lambe kiye. Har baar uski chut ne mera lund nigal liya, aur uski saans meri collarbone par tootne lagi.

Jo faisla table se utha

Beech mein Nidhi ne mujhe andar se dhakka dekar sofa se khada kar diya. Woh ghutnon par aa gayi aur mera lund muh mein le liya. Uski zabaan garam thi, aur uske honth base tak chale gaye. Maine uske baal mutthi mein liye, magar kheencha nahi, sirf raasta pakda. Usne aankh uthakar dekha, muh bhara hua, phir aur gehra le gayi.

Sofa ke us paar Kavita ki awaaz badli. Woh Harsh ko neeche karke khud upar baith gayi thi. Main sirf itna suna ke usne kaha, “Yahan, aise.” Phir unki saansein ek doosri se takrane lagiin. Nidhi ne mera lund honthon se chhoda aur khadi hokar sofa ki back pe jhuk gayi.

Uske gaand ke upar meri hatheli ruki, lekin usne peeche se kaha, “Aaj chut mein rakh, wahi jo tune shuru kiya.” Maine uski chut ke pichhle kone se lund phir andar daala. Yeh angle gehra tha. Nidhi ki ungliyan cushion ko masal rahi thin. Har dhakke par uski thighs kaamp rahi thin, aur uski kamar meri hatheli ke neeche gol ghumti thi.

Maine uske boobs ko peeche se pakda. Woh bhari the, aur meri ungliyon ke beech nipple sakht ho gaye. Nidhi ne sir ghumaya. “Kavita dekh rahi hai na?” Maine haan kiya. “To ruk mat. Mujhe feel hone de ke tu meri taraf hai is pal.”

Uske baad dhakke aur kareeb aa gaye. Sofa ki ek taang halki si khisaki. Nidhi ki chut bar-bar mera lund ko kheench rahi thi, geeli awaaz ke saath. Main uske kaan ke paas bola, “Ab nikalne wala hoon.” Usne peeche haath badhakar meri hips daba liin. “Andar mat, pet par de.”

Maine nikal kar uski peeth aur pet ke neeche cum fenka. Safed dhara uski navel tak behne lagi. Nidhi ne saans bhari, phir hans di, thak kar. Usne apni ungli se thoda cum liya aur dekh kar napkin uthaya jo table ke kone par pada tha. Main uske kandhon par maathe se sata raha, lambi saans lete hue.

Dari par Harsh bhi ruk chuka tha. Kavita uske seene par leti thi, yellow kurti ab bazuon tak atki. Unhone jaldi se apna alag pal khatam kiya, bina hamare upar bhaashan kiye. Kamre mein ab sirf pankhe ki kut-kut thi aur kisi glass ka thanda pani.

Nidhi ne palazzo pehle pehne, phir bra, phir black kurta ke buttons galat hole mein daal kar hasi. Maine uska last button theek kiya. Kavita ne zip lagayi aur baal bandhe. Harsh ne checked shirt ke teen button band kiye, chautha chhod diya. Koi naya waada nahi hua. Bartan wahi pade rahe.

Darwaze tak saath

Nidhi ne apna bag uthaya jo dining chair ke peeche tha, wahi jahan aate waqt rakha tha. Usne mujhe dekh kar sirf itna kaha, “Kadhi next time garam dena.” Uske swar mein koi agla plot nahi tha, sirf thakawat aur ek seedhi si sharafat.

Harsh ne jooton ke feete bandhe. Kavita ne unhe gate tak nahi bheja, usne sirf light ka switch corridor ke liye on kiya. Main unke peeche stairs tak gaya. Society ke neeche scooter ki speed ki awaaz aa rahi thi, Nashik ki raat ki aam si awaaz.

Neeche landing par Nidhi ne peeche mud kar haath hilaya, chhota sa. Harsh ne meri taraf sir se salaam kiya, jaise koi daawat khatam hue. Main unhe gate se bahar nikalte dekhta raha, phir lohe ka darwaza andar se band kar diya.

Upar wapas aakar maine dekha Kavita sink par do glasses dho rahi thi. Kadhi ab bhi kadhai mein thi, ekdum thandi. Usne meri taraf dekh kar kaha, “Kal subah yeh kadhai tu uthana.” Main nod karke bedroom ke switch ki taraf badha, aur dining table pe pehle wala waada ab sirf khali thaliyon jaisa pada tha.