Maine glass uthaya aur diwar ke us chhote keel par nazar atak gayi jo ab bilkul khaali tha. Kal shaam tak wahan Lavanya ki sangeet sabha wali photo lagi thi. Us photo mein uske kandhon par kisi aur mard ka haath tha, aur aaj frame ki jagah sirf ek chamakti nok thi.
Visakhapatnam ke is flat ki khidki se samundar dikh raha tha. Bharat ke is tatiye shehar ki dhoop kamre mein faili thi, aur kitchen counter par aam ka achar khula pada tha jiske liye usne mujhe bulaya tha.
Maine poocha, “Yeh photo kahan gayi?”
Lavanya peeli kurti aur safed churidar mein counter ke paas khadi thi. Uske baal khule the, uski aankhen meri taraf uthin, aur usne bartan ragadna band kar diya.
“Wapas kar di maine. Do hafte pehle.”
Glass meri mutthi mein thanda tha. Maine socha tha woh ab bhi us rishte ke chakkar mein hai, isliye main door khada raha, madad karta, lekin uske kandhon tak nahi gaya.
Usne towel se haath ponchhe. “Main nahi chahti thi tu samjhe ki tu wajah hai. Faisla pehle ho chuka tha. Photo sirf diwar par atki reh gayi thi.”
Main chup raha. Gusse aur rahat ki milawat thi. Do hafte se woh yeh baat chhupa rahi thi, aur main roz usi photo ko dekh kar peeche hat jata tha.
Lavanya meri taraf do kadam aayi. “Ab tu naraaz hai?”
Maine glass counter par rakh diya. “Naraaz nahi. Lekin tu chup rahi. Main yahan aata raha jaise kuch nahi badla.”
Keelnail par kya missing tha
Usne mera haath pakda. “Aaj nahi rukna hai toh bol de. Main zabardasti nahi karungi.”
Maine uski ungliyan apni mutthi mein li. “Ruk. Main bhi yahin khada rehna chahta hoon.”
Pehla chumma halka nahi tha. Uski aankhen band hui, meri shirt ke button par uski ungliyan atak gayin, aur counter ki kinare se achar ki khushbu ab bhi aa rahi thi. Hum dono kitchen se hat kar sofa ke peeche wale kamre mein aa gaye, jahan patli purdah se dopahar ki roshni kat rahi thi.
Peeli kurti ke neeche uski kamar garam thi. Maine kurti upar ki, usne haath khade kiye, aur kapda sir ke upar nikal aaya. Safed churidar ki nara dheeli hui, phir woh kapda bhi gir gaya. Meri shirt ke button khul rahe the, jeans ki zip uske haath mein thi, aur main uske kandhon ko dekh raha tha jahan kal tak dusre aadmi ki photo ka saaya tha.
Lavanya bed ke kinare let gayi. Uski thighs par meri hathon ki garmi padi, uski chut geeli thi, aur usne meri kalai daba kar mujhe aur paas kheench liya. Main uske boobs par muh rakh kar choosne laga, dheere, phir tez, jab uski kamar uthne lagi.
“Farhan, yahan.” Uski awaaz bhari thi, shikayat nahi.
Meri ungliyan uski chut par phislin. Ek ungli andar gayi, doosri uski clit par rahi, aur usne mere baal pakad liye. Hindustan ki dopahar ki garmi mein uski kamar par paseena chamak raha tha, khidki se door samundar ki hawa aa rahi thi, lekin kamra band sa lag raha tha.
Usne mera lund bahar nikala, mutthi mein liya, upar neeche kiya, aur meri saans ruk si gayi. Main uske muh ke paas aaya, usne jeebh nikali, sirf ek baar chatne ke liye, phir bed par wapas let gayi aur taangein kholi.
Side table par chhota packet pada tha. Maine condom nikala, foil faadi, lund par chadha diya. Rubber ki tanav saaf thi, aur usne dekh kar sirf ek baar nod kiya. Barrier wahi raha, end tak.
Maine lund uski chut ke muh par rakha. Geelapan itna tha ki kophi dhakka kaafi tha. Andar jaate hi uski aankhen badi hui, uski ungliyan meri peeth par khodi, aur maine ruk kar uska chehra dekha.
Lavanya ne pair meri kamar par lapete. “Chal. Ab mat soch.”
Pehle dhakke lambe the. Uski chut ne pakad liya, chhod diya, phir dubara kas liya. Main uske upar jhuka, uske gale par muh rakh kar choda, aur usne meri shirt jo ab bhi ek kandhe par atki thi, poori tarah gira di.
Beech beech mein uski awaaz badhti. Kabhi mera naam, kabhi sirf saans. Dono ki saansein phooli hui thi. Main tez hua, phir halke, kyunki uski thighs kaamp rahi thin aur main nahi chahta tha yeh jaldi khatam ho.
Usne apna ek haath neeche bheja, apni clit malne lagi, aur uski chut mera lund ke around aur tight ho gayi. Maine uske boobs dabaaye rakhe, ek nipple muh mein liya, aur chodna jari raha. Bed ki palat diwar se takrai, lekin koi darwaza nahi khula, koi awaaz bahar se nahi aayi.
Jab uska orgasm aaya, uski kamar kas kar uth, uski aankhen bhar aayin, aur usne meri gardan mein daant se halka nishan chhod diya. Uski chut spasms se kheench rahi thi, condom ke through bhi garmi saaf thi, aur maine usi rhythm ko pakad liya.
Main aur andar gaya. Uski thighs meri kamar par kasti rahi. Mera lund poora uski chut mein tha, nikalta, ghus ta, aur har baar uske muh se ek chhoti si awaaz nikalti. Yeh koi naqal nahi thi, na koi performance. Sirf do log, ek khaali keel, aur woh faisla jo usne pehle hi le liya tha.
Beech mein rukna
Thak ke main uske andar hi ruk gaya, abhi cum nahi. Uski aankhen khuli, usne mera chehra dekha, aur hans di, dheemi.
“Tu soch raha hai photo ki baat?”
Maine kaha, “Thoda. Yeh sab uske baad hai.”
Lavanya ne meri gardan se haath nahi hataya. “Uske baad nahi. Usse pehle. Maine usko wapas kiya, phir socha tu aayega. Aachar bahana tha, lekin keel khaali rakhna jaanboojh kar tha.”
Itni saaf baat par meri gussa pighla. Main uske andar hi halke se hila, condom ab bhi khicha hua tha, uski chut ne dubara jawab diya. Usne pairon se mujhe andar dhakela, jaise baat khatam ho chuki ho.
Doosri tarah se choda is baar. Maine uske patle kandhon ko pakda, uski nazar meri nazar se mili, aur dhakke chhote lekin gehre ho gaye. Uski chut se geeli awaaz aa rahi thi, meri balls uski skin se takra rahi thin, aur kamre ki ghadi ki tik tik kabhi kabhi ke beech sunai deti.
Lavanya ne meri kalai apne muh tak laayi, ungliyan chatne lagi, phir boli, “Ab nikal mat. Andar hi rakh.” Condom ki wajah se matlab saaf tha, aur maine nod kiya. Tez hua, uski kamar ne saath diya, uske baal takiye par fail gaye, aur main uski chut mein hi jhad gaya, lamba, kaamp ke saath, lund spasms se dhadakta hua, lekin sara cum condom ke andar band.
Lambi saans lekar main uske upar gira, phir der tak nahi ruka kyunki weight uspe pad raha tha. Withdraw karte waqt condom bhi saath nikla, bandh tha, bhara hua. Usne tissue ki taraf ishara kiya, maine lapeta, aur us chhoti si cheez ko side table ke kinare rakh diya, koi lambi safai nahi.
Hum dono kuch der chup leti-lete rahe. Meri shirt farsh par thi, uski peeli kurti sofa ke arm par atki, churidar darwaze ke paas. Uski aankhen band thin lekin soyi nahi thi. Meri ungliyan uski kamar par thin, uski thighs ab bhi halki kaamp mein thin.
“Do hafte kyun nahi bataya?” Maine aawaz dheemi rakh.
Lavanya ne aankhen kholin. “Kyunki tu zimmedar ban jata. Main nahi chahti thi tu yeh samjhe ki maine tere liye todha. Maine khud ke liye todha. Tu baad mein aaya, lekin tu accidental nahi hai.”
Yeh baat meri chaati mein baith gayi. Main uske maathe par hoth rakh kar chup raha. Bahar lift ki ghanti kisi aur floor par baj rahi hogi, lekin yahan sirf pankhe ki hawa thi.
Phir woh uth kar bathroom gayi, pani ki dhaar chalti sunaayi di, wapas aayi toh uske baal geele the aur usne meri jeans mere pairon ke paas fenk di. Main nanga tha abhi bhi, usne apni kurti pehni lekin churidar nahi. Uski chut par ab bhi geele hone ka nishan tha, taangon ke beech.
Maine underwear aur jeans pehne, meri shirt uthayi, button upar se neeche kiye. Lavanya kitchen ki taraf gayi, achar ka dhakkan band kiya, jaise woh kaam adhura na reh jaye. Ordinary si harkat thi, lekin uske haath ab bhi halka kaamp rahe the.
Usi keelnail par rumal
Main jooton ke bajaye apni chappal dhundh raha tha jo darwaze ke paas thi. Pocket mein rumal tha, subah se geela-sookha, maine paseena ponchha tha usi se raste mein. Lavanya ne woh rumal mere haath se le liya, kuch kaha nahi.
Darwaza khola, corridor ki thandi hawa aayi. Main nikalne laga, peeche mud kar uska chehra dekha, peeli kurti, khule baal, aur woh khaali keel jo ab bhi chamak raha tha.
Lift ke button tak pahunchne se pehle ek chhoti si awaaz aayi, metal par kapde ki. Maine sirf itna dekha ki Lavanya ne mera rumal usi khaali keel par hang kar diya tha, jahan kal tak dusre aadmi ki photo thi. Phir darwaza band hua.
Main lift mein khada raha, button dabaaye, aur us rumal ki tasveer aankh ke peeche atki rahi. Sex ho chuka tha, faisla uska pehle ka tha, aur ab diwar par meri cheez thi. Lift ne neeche utara, main bahar nikla, Visakhapatnam ki shaam ki hawa chehre par lagi, aur main seedha sadak ki taraf chala gaya.
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