Suhani ek pair mein sandal pehen chuki thi, doosra haath mein tha, aur dupatta kandhe se bar-bar gir rahi thi. Main uske kiraye ke kamre ke darwaze par khada tha, apni shirt ke last button bandh raha tha, is irade se ki uske saath hi seedhi utar jaunga.
Dehradun ki woh shaam dheemi thi. Gali se cycle ki chain ki awaaz aa rahi thi, aur khidki se pahadi hawa andar ghus aayi thi. Hum dono ko lagta tha ki chai khatam, baat khatam, ab bas nikalna hai.
Usne sandal neeche rakh diya. “Mihir, ek minute. Main jaane se pehle ek baat kahungi, warna phir himmat nahi hogi.”
Main hathkande se haath hata kar uski taraf mud gaya. Uski aankhen nam thi, lekin rone wali nahi. Koi jhagda nahi tha, koi shikayat nahi thi. Sirf ek bhari si saans.
“Meri pehli baar abhi tak nahi hui,” usne seedha kaha. “Na college mein, na is shehar aane ke baad. Main darr se nahi ruki, bas sahi insaan ka wait karti rahi. Aaj jab tum jaa rahe ho, mujhe lagta hai ki woh insaan tum ho. Agar tum nahi chahte, to chale jao. Main mausi ke ghar nikal jaungi.”
Main kuch second chup raha. Shirt ka button adhura tha. Uski baat ne jaane ka irada kaat diya, bina kisi natak ke. “Main bhi nahi bhaga,” maine kaha. “Agar tum abhi yeh maang rahi ho, to main yahin hoon.”
Usne meri ungli pakdi, phir chhod di, jaise khud ko ek baar aur check kar rahi ho. Phir wahi ungli dobara aayi, is baar pakad kar rakhi. Hum dono darwaze se do kadam andar aa gaye. Sandal wahi pada raha. Dupatta uske kandhe se slither karti hui kursi par giri.
Uske alfaz ne sab badal diya
Kamra chhota tha, ek bed, ek almirah, khidki par halka parda. Hindustan ke is pahadi shehar mein aise kiraye ke kamre hazaron hain, lekin us shaam wahi kamra dono ke liye alag ho gaya. Usne kameez ke pehle hook khole, meri taraf dekha, aur jab maine sirf nazdeek kadam rakha to uske honth mere honthon par aa gaye.
Chumma pehle kanpta hua tha. Phir gehra. Uski saans meri gardan par garmi ki tarah baithi. Maine uski kamar par haath rakha, kapde ke upar, aur usne khud ko aage kiya, nahi hataaya.
“Ahista,” usne honthon ke beech se kaha. Main ruka, uske baal kaan ke peeche kiye, uski aankhen padhin. Woh muskurayi, chhoti si, aur kameez khud utaar kar bed ke paaye par daal di. Salwar ki nada uske haath mein ulajhi, hasi nikal gayi, phir nadi ki tarah nikal gayi kapda.
Uski body ki garmi itni kareeb thi ki meri soch bhi dhimi pad gayi. Cream rang ka bra, phir woh bhi khula. Maine uske sine ko muh se chhua, halke se, jaise koi naya rasta dekh raha ho. Uski ungliyan mere baal mein ghusi. “Haan, wahi,” usne kaha, aur meri shirt ke bache hue button khud kholne lagi.
Jeans ke neeche mera lund pehle se tight tha. Jab kapde neeche gaye, uski nigah ek pal tiki, phir uth kar meri aankhon se mili. Koi sharmili hansi nahi, sirf saaf dekhna. Maine apna ek haath uski kamar par rakha, doosra uski thighs ke upar, aur use bed ki taraf le aaya. Woh let gayi, mujhe apne upar kheenchti hui.
Pehli baar ka matlab mere liye bhi naya tha us ke saath. Maine uski chut par muh rakha, jeebh se dheere chhua. Woh geeli thi, garam thi, aur uski raanen meri gardan ke doosri taraf sikud gayin. Uski awaaz chhoti nikli, phir dabi. Maine rhythm nahi badhaya, sirf wahi raha jab tak uski ungliyan mere kandhe ko kas ke pakadti rahi.
“Mihir, ab aao.” Do hi shabd the. Maine pocket se condom nikala, packet ki foil ki awaaz kamre mein saaf thi. Usne dekha, sir hilaya. Main lagane ke baad uske beech aaya, apna lund uski chut ke muh par rakha, aur ruka.
Uski aankhen meri aankhon par thi. Maine andar pehla hissa diya, bahut ahista. Uski bhaon judi, saans atki, phir nikli. “Ruko mat, bas tez mat karna.” Maine uska haath apne haath mein liya, aur thoda aur aage gaya. Pehle dhakke nahi the, sirf dabe hue kadam, jaise koi nadi mein pehli baar utar raha ho.
Uski chut ne pehle kasav diya, phir dheere accept kiya. Jab main poora andar tha, dono ki saansein phooli hui thi. Maine move kiya, chhota, uski reaction dekh kar. Dard ki lakir uske chehre par aayi aur gayi. Phir usne khud apni thighs meri kamar ke round mein lapet liin.
Bed ki chaarpayi halki si chikhi. Bahar gali mein koi vegetable wale ki awaaz door se bhatak kar aayi, phir nikal gayi. Hum andar the, kapde floor par, khidki ka parda ab bhi adhoora. Maine uske sine ko chuma, uski gardan, uske kandhon ko apne haathon se thaama. Har dhakka uske muh se ek naya saans nikaalta.
“Aur,” usne kaha, is baar tez nahi, bhari hui awaaz mein. Maine speed thodi badhayi, condom ke saath andar ki geelapan mehsoos ho rahi thi. Uski chut ab itni tight nahi thi jitni shuru mein, lekin har return par woh mujhe kheench leti. Maine uski clit par anguthe se ghumaya, uske saath hi move karta raha.
Woh upar ko uth ti, pet tight, honth khule. Meri ungliyon ne uski raan ke andar wala hissa pakda. Uska orgasm aaya to usne meri peeth ko nakhun se chhua, awaaz ko meri shirt ke jagah ab meri khali skin mein daba diya. Main ruka nahi, uske wave ke saath hi andar move karta raha, jab tak uski saans toot kar wapas nahi aayi.
Phir meri bari aayi, lekin main bhi lamba nahi kheench saka. Pehli baar uske andar hona, uski aankhen, uska geela tight hona, yeh sab ek saath chadha. Maine uski kamar pakdi, do gehre move kiye, aur condom ke andar hi gir gaya, kaanpti hui saans ke saath. Uski ungliyan meri gardan par thi, halke se, jaise keh rahi ho ki main kahi nahi jaa raha usi second.
Dono ke beech jo pal bana
Hum kuch der waise hi pade rahe. Paseena uske sine par chamak raha tha, mere pet par bhi. Maine condom sambhal kar side ki katori ke paas rakha, jo usne subah dahi ke liye nikaali thi, aur wapas uske bagal mein let gaya. Uski aankhen band thi, lekin honth khule, ek chhoti muskaan ke saath.
“Dard tha,” usne aankh khol kar kaha. “Phir nahi tha. Main sochti thi ki main chillane lagi, lekin sirf tumhari saans sunai di.”
Maine uske maathe se gila baal hataaya. “Tumne kaha tha ruko mat. Main wahi kiya.” Woh hasi, meri chhati par haath rakh kar. Kamre ki ghadi ne saat bajaaye. Mausi ke ghar ka time nikal chuka tha, lekin koi hum mein se uth kar kapde nahi pehenta tha usi pal.
Bharat ke is chhote se kamre mein ab chai ki pyaali thandi pad chuki thi. Khidki se dehradun ki shaam aur gehli ho rahi thi, lamp post ki pehli roshni gali mein girne lagi thi. Usne meri ungli apni ungli mein uljhai, phir chhod di, jaise ab baat complete ho.
Main uski chut par haath pherne laga, is baar bina ghusne ke, sirf yeh dekhne ke liye ki woh kaisi mehsoos kar rahi hai. Thodi si redness, thodi si geelapan, uski saans ab regular. Usne meri kalai pakad kar hata di, nahi mana karne ke liye, bas itna kehne ke liye ki ab kaafi hai.
“Kapde pehen lo,” usne kaha, awaaz mein thakan aur sukoon dono. “Nahi to main bhi yahin so jaungi, aur mausi neeche se gaali degi.” Maine meri shirt uthayi, button galat hole mein daal diya, usne has kar theek kiye. Salwar usne pehni, kameez dhili chhod di, bra pehle se bed ke neeche kisi kone mein tha.
Humne ek doosre ko phir chuma, is baar lambe nahi, bas itna ki pehli baar wala kachcha sa nishaan honthon par reh jaye. Usne apna dupatta uthaya, lekin kandhe par dala nahi. Main joota dhoondh raha tha jo darwaze ke paas adhoora pada tha.
Uski thighs par meri ungliyon ke halki si laal nishani thi. Usne dekha, sharmayi nahi. “Kal yoga class mein yeh dikhegi,” usne kaha, aur turant soch kar chup ho gayi, jaise kal ki koi plan na banana ho. Main bhi kuch agla waada nahi bola. Sirf uske baal ke ek lock ko kaan ke peeche kiya.
Bed ki chadar gumni hui thi, ek pillow neeche gir chuka tha. Usne pillow uthaya, apne sine se lagaya, ek second ke liye, phir wapas rakh diya. Main uske paas baith kar apne paon mein chappal theek karne laga, wahi kaam jo shaam ko jaane se pehle adhoora chhoot gaya tha.
“Tum theek ho?” maine poocha, ek hi baar, kyunki uska chehra ab kam kanpta tha. Usne sir hilaya. “Hoon. Pehli baar ke baad bhi main wahi Suhani hoon, bas thodi si aur.” Itna kaafi tha. Koi lamba analysis nahi chahiye tha dono ko.
Maine uski kamar ke peeche haath pher kar dekha, koi tightness to nahi, koi ajeeb saans to nahi. Woh meri taraf jhuki, meri gardan par ek chhota sa kiss chhod kar seedhi ho gayi. Bahar kisi ghar se TV serial ka title song phaile, phir volume kam ho gaya.
Usne thermos uthaya, thandi chai phenkne ke irade se, lekin glass tak le jaate-jaate ruki. “Tumhare aane se pehle main sochti thi ki yeh din kabhi nahi aayega. Aaj aaya, aur itna simple tha.” Maine jawaab mein sirf uska haath dabaya. Simple tha, lekin halka nahi tha. Body ab bhi yaad rakh rahi thi andar wala hissa, uska kasav, uski geeli garmi.
Khidki ke parda ko hawa ne thoda uthaya. Neeche gali mein ek rickshaw wale ne horn diya, door ka. Hum dono ek doosre ke kapdon ko dekh kar muskuraye, jaise ab bhi poora yakeen na ho ki yeh hua. Phir yakeen aa gaya, kyunki uski chaal mein ab bhi thodi si savdhani thi, aur meri saans ab bhi uske gale ki khushbu dhundh rahi thi.
Neeche se mausi pukaar uthi
Tab neeche se awaaz aayi, saaf, gusse aur pyar mili hui. “Suhani! Seedhi ke neeche khadi hoon! Tumne phone kyun nahi uthaya? Khana thanda ho raha hai!”
Uski aankhen phaili. Dupatta ab jaldi se kandhe par daali, sandal pehne, mirror mein bas itna dekha ki honth suje to nahi. Maine apni shirt ke last button ko is baar sahi hole mein daala. Darwaza ab bhi wahi tha jahan se main jaane wala tha, lekin beech ka waqt poora badal chuka tha.
“Main aa rahi hoon, mausi!” usne khidki se jhuk kar kaha, awaaz itni normal banane ki koshish mein ki thodi kaampi. Neeche Usha mausi ka jawaab aaya, “Jaldi, auto wala wait nahi karega!”
Usne meri taraf dekha, ek chhoti si nod di, aur pehle nikal gayi, seedhi ki taraf. Main do minute ruk kar uske piche utra, door itna rakh kar ki mausi ko sirf ek dost nikalta hua dikhe. Gali mein auto ki engine kaamp rahi thi. Suhani pehle seat par baithi, mausi ke bagal, aur maine unke nikalte hi doosri taraf kadam badha diye.
Pahadi hawa ab thandi thi. Mere pairon mein wahi chappal thi, meri shirt mein uski khushbu ka ek thread ab bhi phansa tha. Pehli baar wala dard, sukh, aur rukawat, teeno peeche kamre mein padhe the, aur aage sirf auto ka red light gali ke mood par jalta dikhai diya, phir gayab.
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