Kapdon ki line se sookha kurta nikaalte hi peela pallu meri kalaai par chipak gaya. Nandini bhabhi usi pal steel ka glass aage kiye khadi thi, maatha geela, kameez ka uparwala button khula hua. Kanpur ki is purani gali mein loo aisi chal rahi thi jaise poora Bharat dopehar mein sarak raha ho.
“Pehle pi le.” Nimbu pani mein namak zyada tha. Main glass le kar chup raha, kyunki last Sunday kitchen mein honth tak jaane ke baad usne mujhe teen din nazar nahi di thi.
Dhoop uski aankhen chhota rahi thi. Dupatta kandhon se halke se sarak chuka tha, aur uski kamar par pasine ki ek patli lakeer chamak rahi thi. Main sochta raha tha woh door ho gayi hai. Aaj woh khud chhat par aa gayi thi.
“Tune bukhar ka bahana kiya tha.” Meri awaaz sookhi nikli. “Harsh ko Unnao akela bhej diya.”
Glass usne meri taraf aur dhakel diya. “Maine pehle hi decide kar liya tha, Aditya. Guruwar raat ko. Ghar mein rehna tha. Tere saath wali woh raat adhoori chhod ke main Unnao nahi jaane wali thi.”
Woh faisla meri chhati par baith gaya. Main samajhta raha tha sharm hai, doori hai. Asli baat yeh thi ki meri bhabhi ne pehle se rasta saaf kar diya tha. India ke is chhote se do-manzila ghar mein saas-sasur kirtan ke liye nikal chuke the, bhai factory ke guest room mein tha, aur chhat par sirf hum dono bache the.
Peela suit aur woh purana faisla
Nimbu pani ka glass kothri ki kothi par rakhte hi usne mera haath apni kamar par rakh diya. “Aaj rukna mat.” Itna kaafi tha. Main uske kareeb gaya, uske honth namak aur nimbu se geele the, aur pehli hi saans mein uski chhati meri chhati se takra gayi.
Kameez ka khula button aur khul gaya. Mere honth uske gale par the, meri ungliyan uski peeth ki dori dhoondh rahi thin. Dupatta farsh par gir gaya, hawa uske baal utha kar meri gardan par bichha gayi. Uski aankhen band thin, lekin munh se ek dabi hui awaaz nikal rahi thi jo gali tak nahi jaani chahiye thi.
Salwar ki nali ke andar haath gaye to uski thighs garam aur chipchipi thin. Kapdon ki line ke peeche khade khade bhi uski chut geeli mil rahi thi, jaise faisla sirf baaton ka nahi, body ka bhi pehle se ho chuka ho. Main uski chut par gol gol ghisne laga, woh meri shirt ka kangar pakad ke khud ko meri ungliyon par daba rahi thi.
“Yahan nahi,” usne saans tod ke kaha, phir khud hi meri kalaai pakad li. “Lekin ab chhod bhi nahi sakti.”
Hum barsati ke kacche darwaze tak khisak rahe the ki neeche se awaaz aayi. “Bhaiyya! Ball! Ball upar gayi!” Teen bacchon ke pair seedhiyon par daude. Cricket ki laal gend chhat ke kone mein thi, kapdon ke niche.
Pehle pal mein main hatne wala tha. Nandini bhabhi ne meri shirt nahi chhodi. Bacchon ke kadmon se pehle usne mujhe barsati ke andhere mein kheench liya aur kivaad itna band kiya ki sirf ek dori ki roshni katti. Yeh rukna nahi tha. Rukna hota to woh gend khud utha kar neeche de deti. Usne doosra rasta chuna.
Bahar pair ruke, koi hasa, koi gend ke liye jhagda kiya, phir seedhiyan utri. Khamoshi wapas aayi to uski saans meri gardan par tez chal rahi thi. “Ab yeh adhoora nahi chhodegi,” usne kaha, aur meri shorts ki nada kholne lagi.
Andhere mein uski kameez sir ke upar nikal gayi. Chhati ke kapde ke neeche uski skin loo se bhi garam thi. Maine bra ka hook khola, munh uski chhati par rakh diya, zabaan se nipple ko dabaya. Woh meri gudgudi si awaaz daba kar mere baal pakad leti. Mera lund shorts ke bahar aa chuka tha, uska haath us par bandh gaya, dheere dheere, jaise naap rahi ho ki kitna der rok sakti hai.
Barsati ke kone mein purana khat tha, chaadar palat khurdari. Main usey khat ki kinare tak le gaya. Salwar aur panty ek saath ghutnon tak utar aaye. Uski chut par meri zabaan gayi to usne apna ek haath munh par rakh liya, doosra mere sar par. Geelapan meetha namak jaisa tha, aur har chaat par uski thighs meri kaanon ko daba deti thin.
“Andar aa.” Do lafz, bina lamba lecture. Main khada hua, uski taangen meri kamar ke peeche bandhin. Lund uski chut ke muhane par ruka, phir dheere andar gaya. Woh geeli thi, phir bhi pehla dhakka kasa nikla. Uski aankhen khuli, meri aankhon se takrain, aur usne khud ko neeche se utha kar poora le liya.
Khat ki lakdi chhoti si cheekh si nikaalti. Main thahra, uski kamar pakad ke, phir chal pada. Har dhakke par uski chhati meri chhati se ragad khati. Peela suit ka pallu ab pairon ke paas guchha bana pada tha. Dhoop darwaze ki daar se uske pet par ek patti ki tarah padti, aur us patti ke sath meri ungliyan uske nipple ko malne lagti.
“Zor se.” Usne kaha to maine kamar kheench li. Lund gehra gaya, uski chut ne pakad liya. Beech beech mein woh meri shirt ke kapde daanton se daba leti, taaki awaaz bahar na jaaye. Gali mein koi rickshaw wala chillaya, koi radio chala, lekin barsati ke andar sirf lakdi, saans, aur chamdi ki awaaz thi.
Position badalne ki koi fehrist nahi bani. Woh khud palat kar khat par haath rakh ke jhuki, peeth ki lakeer pasine se chamki. Maine uski kamar pakdi, is baar peeche se andar gaya. Uski chut aur kasi mili. Mere dhakke uske gaand ke naram hisson se takrate, aur woh munh chaadar mein gaad ke mera naam ke tukde nikaalti.
“Aditya… yahi… mat nikaal.” Main aur gehra gaya. Uski thighs kaamp rahi thin. Apna haath aage le jaakar uski chut ke upar wale narm hisse ko malne laga, do ungliyan geeli ghoomti rahi jab lund andar bahar hota raha. Uski awaaz toot kar ruki, pet sakda, chut ne mera lund ko baar baar jhakjhora.
Uske kamne ke baad meri bhi saans bigad gayi. Main nikalne socha, lekin usne peeche haath dekar meri raah pakad li. “Yahin.” Itna. Maine kuch dhakke aur diye, phir uski chut ke andar hi utar aaya. Garam lehsan sa bikharna, uski kamar ka kampna, meri ungliyon ka uski chamdi par khud ba khud kasna.
Khat par dono ki saansein phooli hui thi. Main uske kandhon par maatha rakh ke khada raha. Uski peeth par meri saans ki lehar daudti. Bahar chhat par kapdon ki line ab bhi hil rahi thi, jaise kuch hua hi na ho. Andar uski nangi kamar par meri hatheli ab bhi thi.
Thodi der baad usne panty aur salwar uthaye, lekin kameez abhi bhi khat ke paaye par atki thi. Main shorts khol ke hi baitha raha. Uski aankhen ab sharm se nahi, kisi hisaab se dekh rahi thin. “Guruwar ko maine Harsh se kaha tha pet kharab hai. Woh Unnao ruka. Yeh jhoot ghar ke liye tha, tere liye nahi.”
Main uske baal kaan ke peeche karta raha. “Agar saas jaldi aa gayi to?”
“To neeche chai banana padega.” Hansi chhoti thi, khaamosh. Phir usne meri shirt ke do button bandh diye jo khud hi khul gaye the, jaise ab bhi sambhalna uska kaam ho.
Hum wapas nahi chale gaye turant. Uski chut se meri garmi ab bhi nikal rahi thi, usne tash from pallu se ponchha, phir mere lund ko bhi ek baar kapde se saaf kiya. Chhuna ab bhi sexual tha, lekin ab usme thakaan thi. Barsati ki garmi mein pasina cheekon par jam raha tha.
Darwaze ki daar se main neeche gali jhank kar dekha. Kirtan ka dhol ab bhi door se aa raha tha, lekin sur badal chuka tha, jaise aakhri bhajan chal raha ho. Itna pata chalte hi usne kameez pehni, button galat chhed mein daale, nikale, sahi kiye. Dupatta ab gila tha, usne ghutne tak ponchha aur kandhon par daal liya.
“Tu kapde utarna jaari rakh,” usne kaha. “Agar koi poochhe to tu sookha samaan utaar raha tha.” Yeh koi agla waada nahi tha. Sirf abhi ke jhoot ka hisaab tha.
Gali se uthhi saas ki awaaz
Hum chhat par nikal hi rahe the ki neeche se Kamla mausi ki saaf, thaki hui awaaz uthhi. “Nandini! Kirtan mein pankha band ho gaya, garmi se sir ghum gaya. Neeche aa, pani de!” Saas wapas aa chuki thi, time se pehle. Gali ke mooth par rickshaw bhi rukha suna.
Nandini bhabhi ek pal meri taraf dekhi, baal ab bhi gile, honth suje. Phir woh seedhiyon par utri, awaaz banana seekh ke. “Aati hoon! Chhat par kapde the, abhi aati hoon.” Main line ke paas khada raha, sookhe kapde haath mein liye, jaise sach mein yahi kaam ho.
Neeche bartan ki khanak aayi, saas ki shikayat, phir Nandini ki woh gharwali awaaz jo subah chai mein hoti hai. Us awaaz ke neeche ab bhi meri saans ki garmi chhipi thi. Main barsati ka kivaad band karke raha, khat ki gandi chaadar ko palat diya, peela pallu uthaya jo ab bhi wahan gira tha, aur use kapdon ki tokri mein daal diya.
Gali mein rickshaw wala paise gin raha tha. Upar dhoop waisi hi tez thi. Maine kurte utarne ka natak kiye rakha, lekin haath kamp rahe the. Neeche saas bol rahi thi ki aaj bazar se imli laani thi, aur Nandini bhabhi “haan, abhi bana deti hoon” kehte hue bartan dho rahi thi. Uske pairon ki chaal tez thi, zyada tez, jaise body abhi bhi yaad rakh rahi ho.
Main chhat par ruka, kyunki utarna ab shak paida karta. Unnao se Harsh ki koi call nahi aayi us pal, lekin saas ki maujoodgi kaafi thi. Jo faisla Nandini bhabhi ne guruwar ko chhupa ke kiya tha, uska nateeja ab yeh tha ki dopehar tut gayi, aur neeche kitchen mein usey chai ki patti ubalni pad rahi thi jab meri khushbu ab bhi uski thighs par thi.
Kapdon ki tokri uthate hue main neeche ke aangan ki taraf nahi gaya. Barsati ke kone se sun raha tha. Saas ne kaha, “Upar Aditya bhi hai kya?” Nandini ki jawab mein halki si rukawat aayi, phir seedhi baat. “Haan, sookhe kapde utaar raha hai. Aap baitho, main pani laati hoon.”
Pani ke glass ki tink. Main samajh gaya aaj ka hisaab yahin khatam. Chhat ki loo mein meri shirt peeth se chipki thi, shorts ki nada ab bhi dheeli thi. Neeche meri bhabhi saas ke saamne normal ghar chala rahi thi, aur upar meri hatheli par ab bhi uski kamar ki yaad garam thi.