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Kavita ne mujhse rukne ka jawab maanga, charpai par sex hua

Kavita ne parda hataate hue ketli ki taraf dekha aur boli, “Dev, woh pyale rakh. Pehle ek seedha jawab de.”

Main chulha ke paas khada tha, lungi kasi hui, baniyan gili. Do pyale maine aadat se nikaale the, jaise har shaam. Usne darwaza band kiya, magar kundi nahi lagayi.

Patna ki is purani colony mein garmi itni thi ki khirki ki jaali se dhool aa rahi thi. Bharat ke is hisse ki shaam tez hoti hai, aur log jaldi andar aa jaate hain.

Hari salwar kameez uske badan par chipki thi. Dupatta uske kandhon par dhila pada tha. Maathe par paseena chamak raha tha, jaise woh seedhiyon se daud kar aayi ho.

“Kya hua?” maine ketli ko chulha se hata kar pucha.

“Aaj meri silai ki machine maine khud band ki. Main yahan isliye aayi hoon ki tu decide kare. Bol, kya tu mujhe aaj apni charpai par rakhna chahta hai, ya main abhi seedha upar wapas chali jaun? Beech ka rasta mat nikal.”

Roz ki chai wali aadat tut gayi. Uski aankhen meri taraf atki thin, na sharm se, na khel se. Woh saal bhar se upar wale floor par rehti thi, apni silai se khud kamati thi, aur shaam ko kabhi-kabhi yahin baith jaati thi. Aaj usne rukne ko ek sawal bana diya.

Main pyale side table par rakh kar bola, “Ruk. Pyale baad mein. Main tujhe yahin chahta hoon.”

Usne meri baniyan ka kinaar pakda aur khud ko mere seene se sata diya. Honth pehle meri gardan par pade, phir munh par. Uska haath lungi ki gaant tak gaya, ruk kar meri nazar dhoondhi, aur jab maine sir hilaya to gaant khul gayi.

Jawab ke baad charpai

Charpai khirki ke neeche thi, chaddar adhi sarki hui. Kavita ne kameez ke button khud khole. Main ne uska dupatta nahi phenka, sirf kandhon se sarka kar uski kamar par rakh diya, taaki kapda haath ke neeche rahe.

Salwar ki nada usne khud khichi. Main uski thighs par haath pherte hue neeche baitha. Cotton ka kapda geela tha, garmi se nahi, uski chut ke paas se. Usne mere baal mein ungliyan ghusai aur dheere se kaha, “Jaldi mat. Pehle yahin.”

Maine uski chut par munh rakha. Woh khadi-khadi kampne lagi, ek taang charpai ki lakdi par tikayi. Meri ungliyon ne uski geeli fold ko khola, zuban ne clit ko daba kar chhoda, phir dabaaya. Uski saans tej ho gayi, magar awaaz nahi nikalne di, jaise deewar ke us paar koi sun raha ho.

“Dev,” usne meri baniyan kheench kar kaha, “upar aa.”

Main khada hua. Baniyan utar kar charpai ke paaye par daal di. Lungi pairon ke paas giri. Mera lund uski pet par laga, garam, aur usne apna ek haath uske round par ghumaya, naapne ke liye nahi, raste ke liye.

Hum charpai par let gaye. Lakdi ki karrak hui. Usne meri kamar pakad kar mujhe apni thighs ke beech khincha. Main ne lund ko uski chut ke muh par ragda, geelapan se phisal gaya, phir thehra.

Usne kamar uthayi. “Andar. Ab.”

Maine dheere se ghusaaya. Uski chut ne pehle dhakke par kasav kiya, phir khuli. Hum dono ki saansein ek hi taalu par chadi. Main uske upar tha, kohniyan charpai ki chaddar mein dhasin, aur har dhakka uski chuchi ko meri chhati se takrata tha.

Woh nangi nahi thi poori tarah. Salwar ek taang par atki rahi, kameez khuli hui bazuon tak. Yeh adhoora kapda mujhe aur kheenchta tha, jaise shaam abhi bhi bahar khadi ho.

Maine uski chuchi munh mein li. Namak aur savon ki mili hui khushbu thi. Uski kamar meri hatheli ke neeche uth-gir rahi thi. Main tez nahi hua, kyunki usne meri gardan se kaha tha jaldi mat, aur uski ungliyan meri peeth par gin rahi thin, teen, char, ruk, phir teen.

Charpai ki rassi ne hamare wazan se gehraai li. Khirki se gali ki awaaz aa rahi thi, cycle ki ghanti, kisi ke bartan. Hindustan ke is shahar mein log deewaron ke peeche bhi jeete hain, isliye humne awaaz ko daant ke beech dabaaya.

Usne meri kamar ko pakad kar palat diya. Ab woh upar thi. Uski thighs meri sides ko daba rahi thin. Dupatta ab bhi uski kamar ke peeche atka tha, ek chhota sa kapda jo har baar uske jhukne par meri taang ko chhoota.

“Yahan se main tujhe dekh sakti hoon,” usne kaha, aur uski aankhen meri taraf khuli rahi jab usne apni chut ko mere lund par baithaya. Woh khud uth-baithi, apni rhythm se, aur meri hatheliyan uski gaand ke neeche aa gayin taaki woh phisal na jaye.

Paseena uske gale se chuchi tak behne laga. Maine ungliyan uski geeli jagah ke kinare pheri, jahan lund andar-bahar ho raha tha. Usne honth kaat kar hans diya, awaaz nahi, sirf saans.

Main uske andar gehra tha. Har baithak par uski chut kasti, chhodti. Uski kamar meri hatheliyon mein gol ghoom rahi thi. Yeh woh faisla tha jo usne darwaze par maanga tha, ab badan se de rahi thi.

Bhola ne beech mein tok diya

Darwaze par dastak hui. Ek, do, ruk kar teesri.

Kavita meri chhati par jam gayi. Lund uski chut mein hi tha. Hum dono hiley nahi.

Bahar se Bhola ki awaaz aayi, bhari, jaani-pehchani. “Dev bhai, tanker aa raha hai. Bucket bahar rakhna hai kya? Pani jaldi khatam ho jata hai aajkal.”

Maine gale se kaha, “Haan, Bhola, rakh dunga. Do minute.”

Pairon ki awaaz sarakti gayi. Kavita ne meri kaan ke paas saans chhodi. “Andar wale kamre mat ja. Wahan se darwaza nahi sunai dega. Yahin ruk. Dheere.”

Hum andar jaane wale the, andhera, darwaze se door. Ab woh rasta band ho gaya. Charpai darwaze ke kareeb thi, jaali se roshni kat-kat kar pad rahi thi. Usne chaddar kheench kar apni peeth dhak li, meri kamar tak.

Main ne usko neeche kiya, apne side, taaki lakdi kam karrake. Lund nikalta-sa laga, usne taang lapet kar andar rakha. Hum chhote dhakkon par aa gaye, pet se pet, muh band.

Uski chut ab bhi geeli thi, aur har chhota dhakka uske honth meri bazu par dabaata. Maine uska haath apne munh par nahi rakha. Usne khud apni kalaai daanton ke beech daba li.

Gali mein tanker ki bhaari awaaz door se aayi, phir ruk gayi, kisi aur block ki taraf. Bhola ke bolne ki goonj bachi. Humne speed nahi badhayi. Kavita ki thighs meri taangon ke beech kasi rahi, aur uski chuchi meri hatheli ke neeche dhadakti rahi.

“Ab nikal mat,” usne dheere kaha. “Yahin khatam kar.”

Maine uski kamar pakad kar thoda tez kiya, magar lambe dhakke nahi, chhote, gahre. Uski chut ne round liya, kasav aaya, aur usne meri gardan mein munh chhupa kar kampna shuru kiya. Main uske andar hi girne laga, uski geelapan mein, uski saans ke neeche.

Woh pehle aayi. Uski thighs kasin, chut ne lund ko dabaya, aur ek lambi saans uske daant se nikal kar meri khal par baithi. Main do dhakke aur laga kar uske andar khatam hua, kamar akdi, phir dhili padi.

Charpai thami. Bahar tanker ki awaaz ab nahi thi. Sirf kisi ke bartan ki khanak door se aa rahi thi.

Tanker nikal chuka tha

Main usme se nikla. Semen uski thighs par chhota sa geela nishan chhod gaya. Usne chaddar se ponchha, kameez ke button upar se band kiye, salwar ki nada kasi. Dupatta uske kandhon par wapas aaya, jaise shaam ne kapda lautaya ho.

Bucket kona mein pada tha, neela plastic, roz ka. Maine lungi lapeti, baniyan nahi pehni, bucket uthaya, darwaze ki jaali se gali dekhi.

Tanker nikal chuka tha. Bhola ki peeth door gali ke mod par thi, khali matka liye. Pani ke nishaan doosre darwazon ke aage the, mere aage nahi. Maine bucket uthaye hi rakha, phir neeche rakh diya. Bahar jaane ka kaam ab bacha hi nahi.

Kavita joota pehen rahi thi. Main uske saath seedhi tak jaane wala tha, bucket ke bahane. Ab bucket andar hi tha. Main charpai par baith gaya, thandi chai ka pyala uthaya, pehla ghoont liya.

Usne kundi nahi lagayi thi, darwaza kholte hue mud kar dekha. Main nahi utha. Woh parda hata kar bahar nikal gayi, seedhiyon ki lakdi karrakai, aur meri kothri mein do pyale, ek bhara bucket, aur gili chaddar reh gayi.

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