“Main ja rahi hoon, Sahil. Tune meri composition ko sasta bola, aur ab muh bhi teri taraf hai jaise mazak ho.”
Shalini academy ke practice room ke darwaze par khadi thi. Dupatta uske kandhe se halke se sarak raha tha, aur uski aankhen gusse se chamak rahi thin. Maine piano ke dhakkan par haath rakha, lekin jawab se pehle woh ek kadam corridor ki taraf nikal chuki thi.
Guwahati ki us garmi bhari shaam mein Bharat ke north-east ki yeh chhoti academy band hone ke kareeb thi. Ceiling fan tez ghoom raha tha, lekin paseena phir bhi gardan par baith raha tha. Hum dono yahan saat mahine se mil kar gaane likhte the, aur aaj pehli baar usne itni saaf taur par jaane ka irada dikhaya.
“Sasta nahi bola,” maine kaha, awaaz sochi se tez nikal gayi. “Maine kaha tha ki mukhda filmy ho gaya. Tu usko galat matlab de rahi hai.”
Woh palat kar khadi ho gayi. “Galat matlab? Tune poori class ke saamne meri line ko sasta kaha tha. Ab mat samjha. Ya to seedha bol, ya main nikal jaun.”
Uske pair threshold par the. Ek kadam aur, aur raat alag ho jaati. Maine piano chhod diya aur uske kareeb gaya, lekin haath nahi badhaya. “To nikal mat. Yeh baat yahin khatam kar. Agar tu chahti hai ki main maafi mango, mangoonga. Lekin darwaze se baat mat kar.”
Shalini ne saans bhara. Kuch pal tak uski nazar meri shirt ke khule button par rahi, phir meri aankhon par aayi. “Theek hai. Ek minute. Yeh adhuri nahi chhodungi.” Usne darwaza peeche se dhakel diya, itna ki wo chaukhat se sata rahe, band tala nahi laga. Woh faisla uska tha, aur usi ke baad kamra hum dono ke liye tang ho gaya.
Composition par adhura jhagda
Woh andar aakar piano se do kadam door ruki. “Tu meri mehnat ko halka samajhta hai. Kal recording thi, aur tu hasta raha.”
“Main isliye hasa kyunki tu khud us line par atak gayi thi,” maine kaha. “Tune mujhe dekha, aur main samajh gaya ki tujhe bhi pata hai. Isliye main us waqt kuch aur nahi bola.”
Shalini ne dupatta kandhe se utar kar kursi par fenk diya. Kurta uski kamar par chipka hua tha. “Pata hai, tujhe meri har cheez par comment karna hai. Sur, saans, even meri jeans ki fold. Bada ustad ban gaya hai.”
Main hansne se ruka. “Jeans ki fold isliye, kyunki tu bar bar usko theek karti hai jab ghabrati hai. Aaj bhi kar rahi thi.”
Woh chup ho gayi. Gusse ke neeche kuch aur aa gaya, jo uski aankhon ko naram nahi, lekin tez zaroor kar raha tha. Hindustan bhar se aaye hue students ki awaazein ab corridor se gayab ho chuki thin, sirf dur se kisi tap ki boond pad rahi thi. Us khamoshi ne jhagde ko aur kareeb khinch liya.
“To ab kya,” usne dheemi awaaz mein kaha. “Maafi, lecture, ya tu mujhe yahin khada rakhna chahta hai?”
Maine uska haath nahi pakda. Sirf itna kaha, “Jo tu chahe. Agar ab bhi jaana hai to ja. Main rokunga nahi.”
Shalini ne meri shirt ke pehle button par ungli rakhi. “Agar main ruki, to sirf jhagda khatam karne ke liye nahi ruki. Samajh.” Maine uski ungli ko apni kalai par rehne diya. “Samajh gaya. Main bhi yahi chahta hoon.” Uske baad humne woh baat dobara nahi dohrayi.
Usne button khola, phir doosra. Meri chhati ke baal uski hatheli ke neeche the. Gussa ab bhi saans mein tha, lekin muh paas aa chuka tha. Maine uske baal kan ke peeche kiye aur uske honth apne honthon se milaye. Pehla chumma daant se takraya, doosra geela ho gaya. Shalini ne meri jeeb pakdi jaise jawab de rahi ho, na ki maaf.
Kurta upar uthate waqt uski kamar meri ungliyon ke neeche kaanpne lagi. Uske bra ka hook peeche se nahi khula pehli koshish mein. Usne khud haath peeche le ja kar khol diya, aur uske stano ko meri hatheli ne thaam liya. Nipple meri ungli ke beech sakht tha. Usne meri gardan par daant rakhe, itna ki nishan pad jaye, phir choosne lagi jaise meri saans uske munh mein utar rahi ho.
Jeans ki zip usne khud kheench li. Main uski thighs ke andar haath le gaya, kapde ke upar se nahi, seedha cotton ke neeche. Uski chut geeli thi, itni ki meri do ungliyan bina rukavat ke labon ke beech phisal gayin. Shalini ne meri kalai dabaayi, lekin hatayi nahi. “Dheere nahi,” usne kaha. “Tune din bhar meri line kaati. Ab kaat mat.”
Maine uski panty side ko sarkayi aur ungli andar ghusa di. Uski chut ne pakad liya. Woh piano ke kinare tak peeche hati, kuhni se dhakkan par takrai, aur taang meri kamar par chadha di. Mera lund jeans ke andar dabaa hua dard kar raha tha. Usne meri belt nikal kar floor par gira di, zip kholi, aur haath andar daal kar lund ko nikal liya.
Uske haath ki garmahat se meri saans ruk si gayi. Shalini ne muh neeche kiya aur mera lund ke sir ko honthon se dabaya, phir choosa. Geeli garmi, daant ki halki scratch, aur uski jeeb ne neeche se dabaaya. Maine uske baal mutthi mein liye, lekin sir dhakka nahi diya. Woh khud gehrai tak le gayi, aankhen upar meri taraf, jaise ab bhi jhagda jeetna ho.
Thodi der baad usne munh hataya, honth chamak rahe the. “Ab andar. Yahin.” Maine uski jeans aur panty dono taangon se utar kar side ki kursi par daal diye. Woh nangi nahi thi poori tarah, kurta pet tak utha hua tha, stane bahar, aur neeche kuch nahi. Maine apni jeans ghutnon tak utari. Uski ek taang meri kamar par thi, doosri zameen par. Lund uski chut ke muh par laga, geelapan se phisla, phir maine dheere andar dhakka diya.
Shalini ki awaaz band honthon se nikalti rahi. Uski chut tight thi, garam thi, aur har inch par pakad rahi thi. Maine uski kamar pakad kar rukawat ke baad poora andar choda. Piano ke kinare uski kuhni fisli, sheet music neeche giri, lekin kisi ne uthayi nahi. Uske stano ko muh mein le kar maine choosa jab lund bahar nikal kar phir andar gaya. Har dhakke par uski saans meri gardan par padi.
“Aur andar,” usne kaha, naak se. Maine tez kiya. Uski chut se geeli awaaz aa rahi thi, flesh ki, kapde ki nahi. Meri ungliyon ne uski gaand ke upar wali naram jagah dabaayi, aur usne meri peeth khurach di. Hum dono ki saansein phooli hui thi. Us pal lag raha tha ki jhagda ab bhi chal raha hai, bas zubaan badal gayi hai.
Corridor se awaaz
Tab bahar se chowkidar ki awaaz aayi, kareeb, jaise darwaze ke kaanch ke paas khada ho. “Koi hai andar? Light kyun jal rahi hai?”
Hum dono ruk gaye. Mera lund ab bhi uski chut ke andar tha, lekin dhakka ruka hua. Shalini ke honth meri shirt ke kapde par dab gaye. Maine fan ki taraf nazar daali, phir darwaze ki slit par. Light ke neeche se ek joota dikha, ruka, hila, phir door chala gaya. Keys ki jhankar corridor ke doosre kone tak ghisti rahi.
Pehle socha tha ki uske jaate hi wahi piano par wahi raftaar se chalu kar denge. Shalini ne meri chhati se muh hataya aur dheemi awaaz mein kaha, “Yahan nahi. Woh laut sakta hai. Peeche, un cases ke peeche.” Yeh naya faisla tha, pehle wale ka agla hissa nahi. Maine lund bahar nikal kar jeans thodi upar kheench li, usne kurta neeche nahi kiya, sirf taangein chhupane ke liye meri taraf jhuki aur hum tanpura ke wooden cases ke peeche dhurri par baith gaye.
Wahan kamri aur andhera tha. Ek chhoti window se Guwahati ka street light peela pad raha tha. Shalini mujh par sawar ho gayi, meri jeans ko phir neeche dhakela, aur apni chut ko mere lund ke upar rakha. Is baar usne khud andar liya, dheere, poora, aur meri chhati par haath rakh kar ruki. “Ab tu tez mat kar. Main bataungi.”
Usne kamar ghumayi, chhoti, gol. Uski chut ne lund ko peeche se age tak raga. Maine uske stano ko dono hatheliyon se dabaya, nipples ko ungliyon se pel diya. Woh muh khol kar saans le rahi thi, lekin awaaz andar hi daba rahi thi. Kabhi kabhi mera lund ke sir ko bahar nikaal kar labon par ragadti, phir dubara baith jaati. Yeh uska control tha, jhagde ka naya roop.
Maine uski clit par anguthe se gol kiya. Uski thighs meri kamar ke dono taraf kaanpne lagin. “Haan, wahi,” usne kaha, aur tez baithne lagi. Dhurri ke neeche concrete tha, meri peeth khurdari thi, lekin uski weight se soch nahi rahi thi. Uski chut se pani meri pet tak behne laga. Maine uski gaand ke dono hisse pakad kar usko apni taraf khincha, lekin raftaar uski hi rehne di.
Woh jhuk kar meri zubaan choosne lagi jab uska orgasm aaya. Uski chut ne lund ko bar bar kas kar chhoda, pet ki muscles kheenchi hui, aur uski aankhen band thin. Maine uske baal pakde, uski kamar ko apne lund par dabaye rakha, jab tak uski kaanp kam na ho. Phir usne thoda uth kar kaha, “Ab tu nikal ke de. Meri chut mein mat.”
Maine usko dhurri par letaya, taangein kholi, aur kuch dhakke uski geeli chut mein diye, phir lund bahar nikal kar uske pet par rakh diya. Hath se tez masalte hue main jhad gaya. Mera pani uske nabhi ke aas paas gira, garam, aur usne ungli se sirf itna kiya ki woh fail na jaye kapde tak. Hum dono ki saansein ab bhi tez thin, lekin corridor wapas khamosh tha.
Shalini ne meri shirt ke kone se apna pet ponchha, phir hans di. “Ab bhi lagta hai meri composition sasti thi?” Maine uski thighs par haath rakha. “Nahi. Woh line ab alag sunai degi.” Yeh koi badi baat nahi thi, bas saans ke beech ka jumla. Usne meri gardan par ek aur chumma diya, is baar naram, aur kurta neeche kheench kar stane dhak liye.
Deewar ki ghadi saamne aayi
Kapde peannte waqt maine uski jeans uske pair ke paas kheench di, apni belt dhoondi, aur piano ke peeche jhuka. Wahan sitar ke case ke peeche deewar ki ghadi nazar aayi, jo shaam se kapde aur instrument ke peeche chhipi thi. Kaante wahan the jahan mujhe ummeed nahi thi. Nau bajne mein bas chhe minute bache the.
Academy ki night shift nau baje badalti thi. Yeh baat dono ko pata thi, lekin ghadi dikhi nahi thi jab tak main belt uthane jhuka. Shalini bhi dekhti rahi, dupatta kandhe par daalte daalte ruki. “Hum soch rahe the yahin baith kar paani piyenge,” usne kaha, lekin sawal nahi tha. Maine joota pehnte hue sirf itna kaha, “Ab nahi.”
Button galat hole mein gaya, maine nikal kar theek kiya, aur darwaze ki slit se corridor dekha. Koi nahi tha, lekin dur se naye jooton ki awaaz aa sakti thi. Shalini ne apna phone nahi nikala, na maine. Humne sheets uthane ka socha, phir chhod diya. Maine light band ki, usne darwaza kitna khula tha utna hi rakha, aur pehle woh nikal kar sidhi ki taraf chal di.
Main uske peeche se nikal, practice room ko andhere mein chhod kar, seedhi ke niche ki hawa mein utar gaya. Guwahati ki raat ab academy ke baahar thi, aur mere pair turant gate ki taraf badh rahe the, us baithak ke bina jo ab mumkin nahi rahi.
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