Bathroom ka tap band karte hi living room se Tanya ki dabi hui awaaz aa gayi. Haath abhi geele the, lekin main dehleez par ruk gaya, kyunki uski awaaz mein woh uljhan nahi thi jo pichle mahine se beech mein khadi rehti thi.
“Kirti, sun, maine soch soch ke nahi, last Sunday hi dil se decide kar liya,” Tanya keh rahi thi. “Devansh ko lagta hai main time maang rahi hoon. Time maine usse liya tha, ab nahi. Main usse chaahti hoon.”
Phone ki backlight uske chehre par gir rahi thi. Chandigarh ki is gali mein Hindustan ki shaam jaldi nili ho jaati hai, aur khidki ke bahar scooter ki awaaz bhi kam thi. Usne meri taraf peeth rakhi hui thi, isliye use pata nahi chala ki main wapas aa chuka hoon.
Pichle mahine usne kaha tha ki jaldi mat karo. Us din maine haan maan li thi. Ab yahi aurat kisi aur ko bata rahi thi ki faisla pehle ho chuka hai. Gusse se zyada ek ajeeb sa kheench mehsoos hua, jaise zameen meri soch se aage nikal gayi ho.
Call kat te hi silence pad gayi. Tanya ghoomi, aur uski aankhen meri aankhon se takrayi. Phone uske god mein girte girte bacha. Koi bahana nahi bana. Dono ko pata chal gaya ki jo baat chhupani thi, woh nikal chuki hai.
Dost ko pehle hi bata diya
“Kitna suna?” uska sawal seedha tha, aawaz halki.
“Itna ki last Sunday tu decide kar chuki thi, aur mujhe time ka natak dikhaya jaa raha tha.” Mere daant bhi kas gaye, lekin awaaz upar nahi uthi.
Tanya sofa ke kinare baithi rahi. Peela kurta uski kamar par sika hua tha, kaali jeans ke button tak. “Natak nahi tha. Mujhe khud ko check karna tha. Check kar liya. Kirti ko isliye bataya kyunki woh poochti rehti hai. Tujhe pehle kehna chahiye tha, yeh baat sahi hai.”
Main uske saamne khada raha. Blue shirt ab bhi bahar thi, neeche jeans. Pairon tale carpet garam tha. “Agar tu pehle hi chun chuki thi, to meri ruki hui saans ka kya matlab tha? Main apne aap ko rok raha tha is liye ki tujhe dhakka na lage.”
“Dhakka nahi, Devansh.” Woh khadi hui, do kadam aayi, phir ruki. “Main ab bhi yahin hoon. Jo suna, usko chhupa ke nahi rakhna. Agar gussa hai to bol. Agar nahi, to itna samajh le ki main peeche nahi hatoongi.”
Uski saans tez thi. Bharat ke is shehar ki thandi hawa curtain hila rahi thi, lekin kamre ke beech mein garmi alag thi. Maine uska chehra dekha. Koi dar nahi, koi bheek nahi. Sirf ek aurat jo apna kaha hua wapas nahi le rahi thi.
“Tu ruk sakti hai,” maine kaha. “Abhi bhi.”
Tanya ne meri shirt ke pehle button par ungli rakhi. “Rukna nahi hai. Aaj karna hai.” Itna bol kar usne button khola, phir meri nazar ka intezaar kiya. Maine uska haath nahi hataya. Woh ek chhoti si haan thi, aur uske baad dono ne wazan aage badha diya.
Doosra button bhi khula. Uski ungli meri chhati par ruki, phir neeche gayi. Main uske kareeb aaya. Honth pehle takraaye, phir dabe. Kiss mein jaldi thi, lekin koi dhakka nahi. Tanya ne meri gardan pakdi, main uski kamar. Kurta upar ko sarakne laga jab meri hatheli uski skin tak pahunchi.
Sofa ke kinare hum dono girte girte baithe. Uski jeans ki zip maine kholi, usne meri. Kapde ek ke baad ek utre, lekin kamra wahi raha, wahi lamp, wahi khidki. Bra ke hook ke peeche meri ungli atki, phir dheela hua. Uski chhati meri hatheli mein aayi, garam, tight, aur uski aankhen band hone se pehle mujhe dekh rahi thin.
Jeans pairon se nikalte waqt uski thighs meri junghon se satti. Main uske upar nahi jhuka pehle. Woh khud meri god mein aa baithi, nangi kamar ke bal, sirf panty bachi hui. “Yahin,” usne kaha, aur panty khud sarka di. Uski chut geeli thi, ungli rakhte hi uski saans atki.
Maine panty ko pair tak utara. Mera lund jeans ke andar se nikal kar uski pet par laga. Tanya ne neeche dekha, phir mere kandhe pakde. “Andar se pehle rakh,” usne kaha, aur meri pocket ki taraf chin uthaya. Wallet nikal kar condom liya. Packet khula, main khud pe chadha, tight. Uski nazar usi par rahi jab tak wo set na ho gaya.
God mein baithi usne apni thighs kholi. Main uski chut ke muhane par ruka, phir dheere andar gaya. Garam, tight, aur uski awaaz ek dam dabi hui nikal aayi. Pehle dhakke chhote the. Uski kamar meri hatheli par kaanp rahi thi. Jab tak poora lund andar na gaya, usne meri shirt ke khaali kandhon ko nahi chhoda.
“Aur,” usne kaha, aur khud neeche baithi. Uske baal mere muh ke paas aa gaye. Main uski gardan soonghta hua upar uthha, phir neeche. Har baithak par uski chut mera lund ko kheenchti. Sofa ki back par uski hatheliin tik gayi. Lamp ki roshni uske seene par kaampi.
Rukna mushkil ho raha tha, lekin maine speed apni nahi, uski saanson se set ki. Jab uski awaaz unchi hui, maine uski chut ke upar wala hisa ungli se dabaya. Tanya jhatki, phir hans di, woh hansna gusse wala nahi, chhootne wala tha. “Wahan… haan.”
God se utar kar woh sofa par let gayi. Peeth neeche, ghutne khule. Main uske beech aaya, condom ab bhi chadha hua. Doosri baar andar jaate hi uski aankhen band hui. Uski thighs meri kamar ko lapeti. Main jhuka, usne chuma, daant se mera honth pakda, chhoda, phir phir se pakda.
Dhakke ab gehre the. Sofa halka sarakta. Khidki ke bahar koi awaaz aayi to dono ek pal rukey, phir usne mere kandhe ko kheench liya. “Mat ruk.” Main andar hi raha, condom ki patli deewar ke peeche garmi badhti gayi. Uski chut bar bar sikudti, mera lund ko dabati.
Maine uska ek haath upar sofa ke takiye ke peeche pakad liya. Doosra haath uski chhati par. Nipple ke gird ungli ghumate hi uski kamar uthhi. Naam nahi liya usne, bas ek lambi saans nikaali jo meri gardan tak lagi. Main tez hua, lekin andaz wahi raha, koi maror nahi, koi jhoot nahi.
Pani jaisa ek karara jhatka uske pet mein utra. Uski ungliyan meri peeth par khureen. Chut itni tight hui ki main bhi ruka, phir uske pulse ke saath doosri round ki tarah nahi, usi lehr ke andar hi dohraata raha. Uska muh khula raha, awaaz kam, saans zyada.
Uske baad meri bhi hadh aa gayi. Condom ke andar girte waqt maine uski kamar pakad kar rakh li. Koi bhaag nahi, koi nikalna nahi. Sirf woh garmi jo baith jaati hai. Tanya ne meri gardan se muh lagaya, ek pal ke liye, phir chhoda. Dono ki saansein phooli hui thi.
Main nikal kar condom sambhala, node mein bandha, side table ke kagaz ke paas rakh diya. Tanya sofa par padi rahi, kurta sirf pet tak kheench kar. Uski aankhen khuli thin. Koi sharmili muskaan nahi, bas dekhna, jaise ab bhi wahi baat pehle wali hi hai, sirf ab shareer bhi us baat ke andar aa chuka hai.
Uske sofa par milna
Jeans uthate waqt meri ungliyan kaanp rahi thin, lekin kaam poora kiya. Shirt ke do button galat hole mein gaye, nikaale, phir sahi kiye. Tanya ne apni panty nahi pehni pehle. Kurta neeche kiya, thighs dhak gayi, chhati dhak gayi, lekin uski nazar mujh par hi rahi.
“Jo Kirti ko kaha tha, woh jhoot nahi tha,” usne kaha. Awaaz ab saaf thi. “Tu gussa kare to bhi main wapas Sunday pe nahi jaungi. Wahan faisla ho chuka. Yahan jo hua, usne us faisle ko halka nahi kiya.”
Main belt kas te hue bola, “Halka nahi kiya. Bhaari kiya. Ab main bhi jaanta hoon ki tu peeche nahi hat rahi. Mujhe bhi apna hisa us hisaab se rakhna hoga. Aaj raat yahi soch ke nahi baith sakta.”
Tanya pairon ko sofa se neeche utari. “To tu jaa raha hai.” Yeh sawal kam, tay nahi tha. Sirf pakad.
“Jaa raha hoon.” Joota pehen te hue maine uski taraf dekha. “Kal subah jo kehna hai, woh yahan garam dimaag se nahi kehna. Tu ne pehle choose kiya. Mujhe bhi utna hi saaf hona chahiye, sirf lund se nahi.”
Woh hans nahi paayi is baar. Uski aankhen meri shirt ke galat pehle wale crease par atki, phir meri aankhon par aayi. “Theek hai. Door band kar ke jaana. Light main karungi.”
Kapde poore the. Condom wahi pada raha, usne nazar daali, hataya nahi. Main khidki ke paas se guzra. Thand ab bhi curtain hila rahi thi. Living room wahi tha, sirf sofa ki cushion ulati padi thi, aur Tanya us ulat mein bhi seedhi baithi thi.
Main kapde le kar nikla
Darwaze ke paas ruk kar maine ek baar peeche dekha. Tanya ne haath nahi uthaya, naam nahi liya. Bas kurta ke asteen ko kalaai tak sarkaya, jaise ab aage ka kaam uska ghar, meri chaal ka kaam bahar.
Kundi ghumayi. Bahar colony ki batti peeli thi. Peechhe se living room ki lamp ki dhari ek pal dikhi, phir darwaza lagte hi kat gayi. Main seedhi se utra, bina wapas ghoome, kyunki jo faisla usne last Sunday kar liya tha, uske baad aaj ka sex ek jawaab tha, aur meri nikalna doosra.
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