Adultery Mera Ghar

[netsunil]

Ghar pahunchte hi hum teeno andar aaye.
Main bag side mein rakh kar sofa pe baith gaya. Huma ne apna dupatta utara aur bedroom ki taraf jaane lagi, lekin phir ruk kar mere paas aa gayi.

Main ne usko dekha aur dheere se pucha,
“Thak gayi ho na? Aaj bahar ghumne ka plan accha tha.”

Huma mere paas baith gayi. Usne mera haath pakad liya aur halke se muskurate hue boli,
“Haan… bahut accha tha. Bahut din baad bahar nikle humlog.”

Uski awaaz normal thi, lekin uski aankhon mein kuch alag sa tha. Woh mujhe dekhti thi, phir jhat se nazar hata leti thi. Kabhi muskurati, kabhi chup ho jaati thi jaise woh kuch bolna chahti ho, lekin bol nahi pa rahi ho.

Main ne pucha,
“Aaj movie kaisi lagi? Aur kapde bhi acche lage na?”

Huma ne sar hilaya,
“Movie theek thi… kapde bhi pasand aaye.”

Phir woh kuch der chup rahi. Uski ungliyan mere haath mein dheere-dheere ghum rahi thi, jaise woh soch rahi ho. Maine phir se baat shuru ki,
“Pawan bhi enjoy kiya?”

Huma ne ek pal ke liye meri taraf dekha. Uski aankhein thodi si alag thi. Usne dheere se kaha,
“Haan….”

Tabhi Pawan kitchen se bola,
“Didi, sahab… khana taiyar hai.”

Hum dono uth kar table pe baith gaye. Pawan ne khana serve kiya . Woh khud bhi hamare saath baith kar khane laga.

Khane ke time Huma ka chehra aur bhi confusing tha.
Woh kabhi mujhe dekhti aur muskurati, kabhi Pawan ki taraf dekhti aur jhat se nazar hata leti. Kabhi roti todte waqt uski ungliyan thodi si kaanp jaati thi. Ek baar Pawan ne usko roti di toh Huma ne uski taraf dekha aur halke se “Shukriya” bola.
Main un dono ko dekhta raha.
Huma mujhe sab kuch bata nahi rahi thi..

Pawan bilkul normal tha. Woh chup-chaap khana kha raha tha.

Khana khatam hone ke baad Huma uthi aur dheere se boli,
“Main thak gayi hoon… let jaati hoon.”

Woh bedroom ki taraf chali gayi.

Main table pe baitha raha.
Pawan bartan utha kar kitchen mein chala gaya.


Raat ko hum dono jaldi so gaye the thakan ki wajah se.
Huma mere bagal mein leti hui thi. Main bhi thak gaya tha, isliye jaldi hi neend aa gayi.

Der raat, shayad 2:30 baje ke aas-paas, meri neend khul gayi.
Main ne side mein haath badhaya — Huma nahi thi.

Maine socha shayad bathroom gayi hogi.
Utha aur bahar hall mein dekha. Lights off thi. Huma wahan bhi nahi thi.

Main dheere se pura ghar dekhta gaya — kitchen, balcony, yaha tak ki bahar ka darwaza bhi band tha. Huma kahin nahi dikhi.

Dil zor se dhadakne laga.
Main wapas bedroom mein aaya, phone uthaya aur app khola. Seedha Pawan ke kamre ka camera on kiya.

Jaise hi waha ka nazara dekha, main bed pe baith gaya. Poora shareer sunn pad gaya.

Huma Pawan ke bed par thi.
Woh ghodi bani hui thi — matlab haathon aur ghutnon ke bal. Uski kurti upar tak sarak gayi thi, salwar aur panty pura utar kar side mein padi thi. Uski gori, gol gaand aur chut bilkul nangi thi.

Pawan uske peeche baitha tha, bilkul kutte ki tarah.
Usne apna muh Huma ki gaand aur chut pe laga rakha tha aur zor-zor se chaat raha tha. Uski jeebh andar-bahar ho rahi thi, kabhi chut ke muh pe, kabhi gaand ke ched pe. Geeli “chup-chup” ki awaazein aa rahi thi.

Huma rokne ki koshish kar rahi thi. Uski awaaz dheemi aur kaanpti hui thi,

“Pawan… bas karo… please… ye mat karo… Imran uth jayega…”

Lekin saath hi uske muh se halki-halki siskiyan bhi nikal rahi thi. Uski taangein thodi si faili hui thi aur kabhi-kabhi uski gaand khud hi Pawan ke muh ki taraf hil jaati thi.

Pawan ne kuch nahi bola. Woh sirf chaat raha tha — jeebh se chut ke andar tak jaane ki koshish kar raha tha, kabhi zor se choos raha tha. Uski dono haathon se Huma ki gaand ko failaye rakha tha taaki muh achhe se lag sake.

Huma ka chehra pillow mein daba hua tha. Uski saansein tez chal rahi thi. Woh “nahi… bas…” bol rahi thi, lekin uski awaaz mein ab zor nahi tha.

Main phone haath mein pakde hue bed pe baitha tha.
Mera muh sukh gaya tha.

Meri biwi… aadhi raat… uske naukar ke bed pe ghodi bani hui… aur woh uski chut aur gaand ko kutte ki tarah chaat raha tha.

Huma rok rahi thi… lekin poori tarah se nahi.

Main sirf dekh raha tha… hairan, bebas aur andar se ek gehre, zabardast ehsaas ke saath.


Main phone haath mein pakde hue bed pe baitha tha. Camera ka view bilkul clear tha.

Pawan ab Huma ke peeche ghutnon ke bal baith gaya tha. Usne apna mota, kaala lund bahar nikaal liya. Lund poora khada tha,bilkul mota. Usne lund ko Huma ki chut ke muh par ragadna shuru kar diya — upar se neeche, dheere-dheere.

Huma ka shareer ekdum se badal gaya.
Woh apni gaand peeche ki taraf dhakelne lagi, jaise uska lund andar lena chahti ho. Uski gaand Pawan ke lund ke saamne hil rahi thi, usko apne andar lene ki koshish kar rahi thi.

Lekin Pawan ne turant lund hata liya.
Usne Huma ko pakad kar sidha bitha diya — ab Huma bed par baithi hui thi, taangein failaye hue, kurti upar saraki hui.

Huma bahut zor se hanf rahi thi. Uski saansein tez chal rahi thi, choochiyan upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Uski aankhein Pawan ke lund pe thi.

Pawan ne uske baal pakade aur gandi awaaz mein bola,
“Saali randi haraman… lund chus… muh khol jaldi!”

Huma kuch nahi boli. Woh chupchap Pawan ki aankhon mein dekhti rahi. Uski aankhon mein sharm, dar aur hawas tha.

Pawan ne aur zor se bola,
“Sun rahi hai kya? Lund chus bol raha hoon… warna aur zor se maarunga!”

Huma ne dheere se apna muh aage badhaya. Usne sirf lund ka topa (supara) muh mein le liya aur dheere-dheere chusne lagi. Uski jeebh supare ke charo taraf ghum rahi thi.

Pawan ne uske baal aur tightly pakade aur gaali dete hue bola,
“Bas topa nahi… pura chus… saali… aur neeche ja… chat… chat mera lund… haramzadi…”

Phir usne apna lund thoda upar kiya aur apne bade, kaale, gande ande (aand) Huma ke muh ke paas le aaya.

“Chat… chat inko… dono aand muh mein le… choos… saali randi kutiya…”

Huma ne aankhein band kar li aur dheere se Pawan ke kaale aand muh mein le liye. Woh unko chatne lagi — jeebh se, dheere-dheere. Uski jeebh unke neeche aur charo taraf ghum rahi thi. Kabhi woh ek aand ko muh mein lekar choos rahi thi.

Pawan uske sar pe haath ferte hue dheere se bola,
“Acchi didi… aise hi chat… teri jeebh kitni garam hai… dekh teri chut se paani nikal raha hai… bhooki randi…”

Huma abhi bhi chup thi, sirf chat rahi thi. Uski saansein tez thi, aankhon se aansu nikal rahe the, lekin woh ruk nahi rahi thi.

Main bedroom mein baitha yeh sab dekh raha tha.

Mera dimaag bilkul khali ho gaya tha.
Meri biwi… raat ke is waqt… uske naukar ke bed par… uske kaale gande aand muh mein lekar chat rahi thi.

Main hairan tha… sach mein hairan.
Huma jo hamesha itni sharmili thi, jo mujhe bhi kabhi aise nahi karti thi… ab yeh sab kar rahi thi.

Der raat Huma bedroom mein wapas aayi.
Woh dheere se bed pe let gayi, meri taraf muh karke. Main sone ki acting karne laga.Uski saansein abhi bhi thodi tez thi. Jab woh mere paas aayi, toh uske muh se ek halki si virya ki smell aa rahi thi.

Uski gardan aur hont pe bhi halke nishaan the. Maine kuch nahi bola. Sirf usko dekhta raha. Huma ne aankhein band kar li aur let gayi, jaise bahut thak gayi ho.

Main bahut der tak uske muh ki smell ko mehsoos karta raha… phir neend aa gayi.

**Subah Office Mein**

Agla din subah main office chala gaya.
Kaam shuru karne se pehle hi maine cabin ka darwaza band kiya aur camera khola.

Hall ka view aaya.

Pawan ne Huma ko hall mein pakad rakha tha. Huma ki kameez upar sarak gayi thi aur salwar ka naada khula hua tha. Pawan uske peeche khada tha, ek haath se uski kamar pakade hue aur dusre haath se uski chut ko zor-zor se masal raha tha — salwar ke andar haath daal kar.

Huma virodh kar rahi thi. Uski awaaz kaanpti hui thi,

“Pawan… chhod do… main aisi aurat nahi hoon… please… ye galat hai…”

Pawan ne uski chut ko aur zor se masalte hue gandi awaaz mein kaha,

“Phir teri chut itni geeli kyun hai randi?
Dekh… meri ungliyan poori geeli ho rahi hain… bolti hai aisi aurat nahi hai… aur andar se paani chhod rahi hai…”

Huma ne haath se uska haath pakadne ki koshish ki, lekin Pawan ne nahi chhoda. Usne Huma ki salwar neeche khinch di aur usko nanga kar diya. Phir usne Huma ko utha kar sofa pe apni god mein bitha liya — Huma ki taangein uske dono taraf faili hui thi.

Pawan ne Huma ko kiss karna shuru kar diya. Usne jeebh Huma ke muh mein daal di. Kiss ke dauran woh apna thook Huma ke muh mein gira raha tha. Huma pehle halka-halka virodh kar rahi thi, haath se dhakka de rahi thi, lekin dheere-dheere usne virodh kam ho gaya.

Pawan ka thook Huma ke muh mein ja raha tha aur Huma use pi ja rahi thi. Uski gardan upar-neeche ho rahi thi.

Mera dimaag phir se blank ho gaya.
Pawan usko god mein baithakar kiss kar raha hai, uske muh mein thook gira raha hai aur Huma use pi rahi hai.Meri biwi itni gandi ho gayi.

Main hairan tha… sach mein hairan.
Huma ab virodh kar rahi thi, lekin poora virodh nahi…

Pawan ne Huma ko apni god mein baithaye rakha tha. Uski taangein uske dono taraf faili hui thi. Usne Huma ki kurti ko upar ki taraf aur sarak diya taaki uske bade dudhiya chooche bilkul nangi ho jaaye.

Phir usne dono haathon se Huma ke chooche pakde aur bedardi se masalne laga.

Itni zor se ki Huma ki aankhein band ho gayi aur uske muh se ek gehri siski nikal gayi. Pawan ke bade haath uske soft, bhare hue choochiyon ko zor-zor se squeeze kar rahe the — upar se neeche ki taraf khinch rahe the, dabate hue ghuma rahe the. Uski ungliyan nipples ko pakad kar zor se marod rahi thi aur khinch rahi thi.

Huma ne halke se virodh kiya, haath se uske haathon ko pakadne ki koshish ki, lekin uski awaaz mein zor nahi tha,

“Pawan… dard ho raha hai… dheere… please…”

Lekin Pawan nahi ruka. Woh aur zor se masalne laga. Uski aankhon mein ek gandi hansi thi.

“Randi… dard ho raha hai? Phir teri choochiyan itni tight kyun ho rahi hain? Dekh… nipples kitne khade ho gaye hain… saali… andar se maza aa raha hai na tujhe?”

Usne ek choochi ko aur zor se masla aur phir uspe do zor ke thappad maare — “Chap! Chap!” Huma ki choochi laal pad gayi, nipple aur bhi tight ho gaya.

Huma ne sirf siski bhari, “Ahhh…” aur uska shareer Pawan ke god mein thoda sa hil gaya.

Main dekh raha tha… aur mujhe aisa lag raha tha ki Huma ko andar se maza aa raha tha.
Woh virodh toh kar rahi thi, lekin uski gaand Pawan ki god mein dheere-dheere hil rahi thi. Uski saansein tez ho rahi thi. Jab Pawan uske nipples ko zor se khinchta, toh Huma ki aankhein band ho jaati thi aur uske hont thode se khul jaate the.

Pawan ne uske dono chooche ek saath pakde, upar ki taraf khenche aur neeche ki taraf dabate hue bola,

“Madarchod… tere ye bade-bade chuche… roz salwar mein chhupa ke ghumti thi… bol… maza aa raha hai na randi?”

Huma ne kuch nahi bola. Sirf halke se saans chhod di aur uski kamar thodi si upar ki taraf hili —

Pawan ne uske chooche ko aur bedardi se masla, nipples ko pinch kiya, ghumaya aur phir thappad maare. Har thappad ke saath Huma ki choochi hilti thi aur laal hoti ja rahi thi.

Main screen pe dekhta reh gaya.
Mujhe sach mein aisa lag raha tha ki Huma ko andar se maza aa raha tha. Woh virodh kar rahi thi, lekin uska shareer uski baat nahi maan raha tha. Uski chut Pawan ke god mein geeli hoti ja rahi thi aur uski saansein ab maze ki siski ki tarah badal rahi thi.


Huma ka shareer akad gaya. Usne haath se uska haath hataane ki koshish ki aur dheere se boli,

“Pawan… chhod do… subah-subah ye sab mat karo… Imran office chala gaya hai, lekin koi bhi aa sakta hai…”

Pawan ne haath nahi hataya. Uski ungliyan salwar ke kapde ke upar se Huma ki chut ko ragad rahi thi. Woh dheere se uske kaan mein bola,

“Randi… subah se teri chut geeli ho rahi hai… bolti hai mat karo… aur andar se kitni garam hai tu…”

Huma ne zor se dhakka diya aur gusse mein boli,

“Bas kar! Main sach mein Imran ko bata dungi aaj… tu bahut himmat kar raha hai…”

Pawan ne haath hata liya, lekin muskurate hue bola,

“Bata dena… lekin pehle ye bata ki kal raat jab main teri chut chaat raha tha, tab kyun apni gaand mere muh pe ragad rahi thi?”

Huma chup ho gayi. Uska chehra laal ho gaya. Woh kuch bol nahi payi.

Pawan ne dheere se uski gardan pe kiss kiya. Huma ne is baar zyada virodh nahi kiya, sirf aankhein band kar li.

Dopahar ka time ho gaya tha.
Dono kitchen me the.

Huma counter pe khadi thi, sabziyan kaat rahi thi. Uski light blue salwar suit thodi si tight thi, dupatta ek taraf sarak gaya tha. Jab woh jhuk kar kaat rahi thi, uske bade dudhiya chooche kameez ke andar se saaf ubhar rahe the.

Pawan uske bilkul peeche khada tha. Usne gas pe dal chadha rakhi thi. Usne dheere se Huma ki kamar pakad li aur apna shareer uske peeche chipka diya.

Huma ka shareer thoda sa akad gaya. Usne haath se uska haath hataane ki koshish ki aur dheere se boli,

“Pawan… chhod do… abhi din hai… koi aa sakta hai…”

Pawan ne haath nahi hataya. Usne Huma ki kamar ko aur tightly pakad liya aur uske kaan mein bola,

“Randi… lekin tu apni gaand mere lund pe kyu ragad rahi hai…”

Huma ne zor se dhakka diya, lekin Pawan mazboot tha. Usne Huma ko counter pe jhuka diya aur uski salwar ke naade ko khol diya. Salwar thodi si neeche sarak gayi.

Huma ki saans tez ho gayi. Usne dheere se boli,

“Mat karo… Imran ko pata chal jayega… please…”

Pawan ne uski salwar ko aur neeche khinch diya aur apna haath andar daal kar Huma ki chut ko masalne laga. Uski ungliyan dheere-dheere andar-bahar ho rahi thi.

Huma ki taangein kaanp rahi thi. Woh counter ko tightly pakade hue thi. Uski siski nikal gayi,

“Ahhh… bas… dheere…”

Pawan ne halke se hans diya aur uski ungliyan tez kar di. Uski dusri haath Huma ki kameez ke andar daal kar uske chooche ko masalne laga.

“Saali… dheere kyun? Teri chut toh mera haath geela kar rahi hai… dekh… kitna paani nikal raha hai… haramzadi… bol… maza aa raha hai na?”

Huma ne sirf siski bhari aur counter pe sir tika diya. Uski gaand thodi si peeche ki taraf hil rahi thi, jaise usko aur chahiye ho.


Pawan ne Huma ki chut se ungli nikaal li. Uski ungliyan poori geeli thi. Usne un ungliyon ko Huma ke muh ke paas le ja kar bola,

“Chat… apni chut ka ras chat…”

Huma ne aankhein band kiye hue ungliyan muh mein le li aur dheere se chatne lagi. Uski saansein abhi bhi tez chal rahi thi.

Pawan ne uske baal pakad liye aur usko counter se hata kar kitchen ke floor pe ghutno ke bal baitha diya.

“Ab sun… aaj se tu meri randi ghulam hai. Jo main bolunga, woh tu karegi. Samajh gayi?”

Huma ne sirf sar jhukaya, kuch nahi boli.

Pawan ne apni pant utari aur apna mota kaala lund bahar nikaal liya. Lund poora khada tha, supara chamak raha tha.

Usne Huma ke baal tightly pakade aur lund ko uske hont pe ragadne laga.

“Muh khol… aur haathon ko peeche kar ke pakad le apne haath. Aaj se jab bhi main bolunga, tu ghutno ke bal baith kar lund chusegi. Samajh gayi meri ghulam?”

Huma ne dheere se haath peeche kiye aur apne haathon ko pakad liya. Usne muh khol diya.

Pawan ne apna lund uske muh mein ghusa diya — supara pehle, phir dheere-dheere pura andar dhakelne laga.
Uski aankhein phail gayi, laar nikalne lagi.

Pawan ne uske baal ko aur zor se pakada aur dheere se, lekin sakht awaaz mein bola,

“Gale tak le… saali randi… chus… jeebh se chat… aur haath mat hila… bas muh se hi chus…”

Huma ki aankhon se aansu beh rahe the. Uski laar lund ke saath bahar aa rahi thi aur uske chin pe, kapde gir rahi thi.

Pawan ne uske sar ko pakad kar dheere-dheere hilana shuru kar diya — jaise muh chod raha ho.

“Madarchod… le pura… teri muh bahut tight hai… ahhh… accha lag raha hai na tujhe… bol… bol ki tera maalik ka lund pasand hai…”

Huma ke muh se sirf “gluck… gluck…” ki awaazein aa rahi thi. Uski laar ab bahut zyada nikal rahi thi, uske hont laal aur phule hue the.

Pawan ne thodi der baad lund bahar nikala. Huma zor se saans le rahi thi, muh se laar ki dhaar gir rahi thi.

Usne Huma ke gaal pe jor se thappad maara aur bola,

“Ab bol… kaun hai tera maalik?”

Huma ne aankhein neeche kiye hue, saans phoolte hue dheere se bola,

“…Tum…”

Pawan ne muskurate hue phir se lund uske muh mein daal diya aur dheere-dheere muh chodne laga.

“Bahut accha… ab seekh le… jab bhi main bolun, tu ghutno pe baith kar mera lund chusegi… samajh gayi?”

Huma ne sirf sar hilaya aur chusne lagi.

Main office mein baitha yeh sab dekh raha tha.

Mera dimaag bilkul khali ho gaya tha.
Meri biwi… mere ghar ki kitchen mein… ghutno ke bal baithi hui… uske naukar ka lund muh mein lekar chus rahi thi… aur Pawan usko ghulam bol raha tha.

Main hairan tha… lekin andar se ek zabardast maza bhi aa raha tha jo mujhe khud se bhi dara raha tha.

Shaam ke time main ghar pahuncha.
Darwaza kholte hi kitchen se khane ki halki khushboo aa rahi thi.

Huma sofa pe baithi thi. Uski aankhein mobile pe thi. Jab main andar aaya, usne upar dekha aur halke se muskurayi. Woh uthi, mere paas aayi aur kandhe se lag kar baith gayi. Uski body garam thi, baal abhi bhi thode geele lag rahe the jaise abhi naha kar aayi ho.

“Aa gaye?” usne dheere se pucha, mera haath apne haath mein le kar.

“Haan… thoda late ho gaya,” maine kaha aur uske kandhe pe haath rakh diya.

Huma mere seene se thoda sa chipak gayi. Uski saans normal thi, chehra shaant tha. Usko dekh kar bilkul nahi lag raha tha ki uske saath aaj din bhar itna kuch hua hai.
Woh bilkul normal lag rahi thi. Jaise subah se kuch bhi nahi badla ho.

Main uske baal mein haath fer raha tha aur soch raha tha —
Yeh kaise possible hai?
Pawan uske saath itni zabardasti kar raha hai, usko apna ghulam bana raha hai woh mujhe ek shabd bhi nahi bata rahi. Kya woh dar rahi hai? Ya… andar se yeh sab usko bhi pasand aa raha hai?

Yeh soch kar mera lund pant ke andar halka sa khada hone laga. Main khud se sharma gaya.

Tabhi Pawan kitchen se bahar aaya.

“Namaste sahab… khana taiyar hai. Abhi garam karke laata hoon.”

Uska chehra bilkul shaant aur sharif tha. Jaise raat aur dopahar mein jo kuch hua hi na ho.

Huma ne mujhe dekha aur halke se muskurate hue boli,
“Chalo, khana kha lete hain.”

Hum teeno table pe baith gaye. Khane ke dauran baatein bhi hui — chhoti-moti, normal si. Huma kabhi mujhe dekhti, kabhi Pawan ko. Jab Pawan ne usko roti di, toh usne dheere se “Shukriya” bola, lekin uski aankhein jhat se neeche ho gayi.

Main un dono ko dekhta raha.
Huma ka behavior bahut ajeeb tha. Woh mujhse baat kar rahi thi, has rahi thi, mere kandhe se lag kar baith rahi thi… lekin andar se kuch chhupa rahi thi. Usko dekh kar bilkul nahi lag raha tha ki uske saath din bhar itni zabardasti hui hai.

Khana khatam hone ke baad Huma uthi aur dheere se boli,
“Main thak gayi hoon… so jaati hoon.”

Woh bedroom ki taraf chali gayi.

Main table pe baitha raha. Pawan bartanon ko utha kar kitchen mein chala gaya.

Andar se ek sawal baar-baar uth raha tha —
Kya Huma ko yeh sab andar se pasand aa raha hai?
Kya woh is mein maza le rahi hai?
Isliye woh mujhe kuch bata nahi rahi?

Yeh soch kar mera lund phir se halka sa khada hone laga.

Maine Pawan se kaha,
“Pawan, mujhe bahar ek urgent kaam hai. Thodi der mein aata hun.”

Pawan ne normal tareeke se sar hilaya aur bola,
“Ji sahab.”

Main darwaza khol kar bahar nikal gaya. Ghar se thoda door ja kar ek chhote park ke bench pe baith gaya. Maine phone nikala aur bedroom ka camera on kiya (jo maine pehle hi lagaya tha).


Mere bedroom mein sofa par Pawan baitha tha.
Sirf ek white t-shirt pehna hua tha, niche se pura nanga. Uska mota, kaala lund poora khada tha.

Huma uske saamne zameen par ghutno ke bal baithi hui thi. Uski salwar suit abhi bhi uske jism pe thi, lekin dupatta utar chuka tha. Woh Pawan ke pairon ke beech baithi thi aur uske kaale lund aur aand ko chat rahi thi.

Uski jeebh dheere-dheere lund ki lambai pe upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Kabhi supare ko muh mein lekar choos rahi thi, kabhi neeche ja kar uske bade kaale aand ko chat rahi thi.

Pawan ne uske baal pakad liye aur usko upar ki taraf kheench diya.

“Muh khol randi… .”

Huma ne muh khol diya. Pawan ne apna mota lund uske muh mein ghusa diya — seedhe gale tak.uski aankhein phail gayi.

Pawan ne uske baal tightly pakad kar zor-zor se muh chodna shuru kar diya.

“Le saali… le pura lund gale tak… … ahhh… chus… zor se chus… madarchod … haramzadi…”

Har dhakke pe Huma ke muh se laar aur thook ki dhaar nikal rahi thi. Woh “gluck-gluck” ki awaaz kar rahi thi. Uski laar uske chin pe, gardan pe aur kapde ke upar tak beh rahi thi.

Pawan ne ek haath se uske baal pakade rakhe aur dusre haath se uske gaal pe thappad maara —

“Zor se chus… jeebh se chat… saali randi… dekh teri laar kitni nikal rahi hai… kitni gandi hai tu… bol… bol ki tera maalik ka lund pasand hai…”


Pawan ne uske muh ko aur tez chodna shuru kar diya. Uska lund Huma ke gale mein andar-bahar ho raha tha. Huma ki laar ab bahut zyada nikal rahi thi.

“Madarchod… … ahhh… kitni garam hai… saali… tere pati ko pata hai kya ki uski biwi itni bhooki hai… le… aur le…”

Huma abhi bhi ghutno ke bal baithi hui thi, haathon ko apni god mein pakade hue. Uski gardan upar-neeche ho rahi thi har dhakke ke saath.

Main park ke bench pe baitha yeh sab dekh raha tha.

Mera muh sukh gaya tha. Haath kaanp rahe the.

Pawan ne Huma ke baal ko aur tightly pakad liya. Uska lund Huma ke gale tak andar tha. Uski raftaar tez ho gayi thi.

“Le saali… aa raha hun… pura pi le… randi …”

Pawan ka shareer akad gaya. Usne Huma ke muh mein hi zor se jhadna shuru kar diya. Uski aankhein phail gayi thi. Pawan ne lund ko thoda bahar nikala aur baaki ka maal Huma ke khubsurat chehre par gira diya — uske gulabi hont, gaal, naak, aankhein… sab jagah safed, gehra virya beh raha tha.

Huma zor se saans le rahi thi. Uska chehra abhi bhi laal tha, laar aur virya se tar.

Pawan ne uske baal pakad kar uska sir upar kiya aur sakht awaaz mein bola,

“Pi le… saara pi le… ek boond bhi mat chhod…”

Huma ne aankhein band kiye hue apni jeebh bahar nikaali aur apne chehre par gira maal chaatne lagi. Woh dheere-dheere sab kuch muh mein le rahi thi aur pi rahi thi. Uski jeebh uske hont aur gaal pe ghum rahi thi.

Pawan usko dekhta raha, phir usne Huma ki aankhon mein hawas bhari nazar se dekha aur zor se do thappad uske gaal pe maare

“Chataak! Chataak!”

Huma ka sir dono taraf ghum gaya. Uski aankhein aansuon se bhar gayi, lekin woh kuch nahi boli. Sirf chup , saans phoolte hue.

Pawan ne uske baal chhod diye. Usne apni pant uthayi, pehen li aur jaise kuch hua hi nahi ho, wo chalte hue kamre se bahar nikalne laga.

Main park ke bench se utha aur ghar ki taraf chal diya. Pair bhari hue the. Dil mein ek gehra toofan tha.

Ghar pahunch kar maine darwaza khola. Pawan drawing room mein hi tha, bilkul normal. Usne mujhe dekha aur dheere se bola,

“sahab… aap aa gaye.”

Main sirf sar hilaya aur sofe par baith gaya.

Ghar mein sannata tha. Main bahut der se soch raha tha — Huma ke baare mein, Pawan ke baare mein, aur jo kuch din se ho raha tha uske baare mein.

Tabhi mera phone baj utha.
Screen pe “Abbu” likha tha.

Maine turant call uthaya.

“Ji abbu kaise hai?”

Abbu ki awaaz thodi si pareshan aur thaki hui thi,

“Imran beta… teri Ammi ki tabiyat bahut kharab ho gayi hai. Kal se tez bukhar hai aur ab saans bhi phool rahi hai. Doctor ne kaha hai ki hospital le jaana pad sakta hai. Tu jaldi se ghar aa ja….”

Mera dil baith gaya.
Ammi… Main bahut pyar karta tha ammi ko

“Main aa raha hoon Abbu… abhi nikal raha hoon.”

Call katne ke baad main bahut pareshan ho gaya. Itni raat ko koi bus ya train nahi thi. Gaon pahunchne ke liye subah tak wait karna padega.

Main sochne laga — Huma ko bataun?

Tabhi Huma bedroom se bahar aayi. Uski aankhein neend se bhari hui thi. Usne mujhe dekha aur pareshan chehre se pucha,

“Imran… kya hua? Itni raat ko phone kyun baja?”

Maine usko sab bata diya — Ammi ki tabiyat ke baare mein.

Huma ka chehra bhi serious ho gaya. Woh mere paas baith gayi aur mera haath pakad liya.

“Tum jaldi jao… main yahan sab sambhal lungi. ”

Huma ne sir hilaya aur dheere se boli,
“Tu fikar mat kar… Ammi jaldi theek ho jayengi.”

Main wahan baitha raha.
Ammi ki tension thi, lekin saath hi ghar chhod kar jaane ki bechaini bhi thi. Huma aur Pawan yahan akela rahenge… aur main jaanta tha ki ab yahan kya ho sakta hai.

mast

 

[Shakir]

Dead story

 

[k md thabrez]

Writting next update

 

[mohadil]

Update sir

 

[smartboy11]

Bhai storry bahut hi aachchi ja rahi he...

Keep going...

Update jaldi dete raho...

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[Shivrajsingh Suryavans]

Bhai story me huma ke sath kar rahe ho sahi hai. Par huma ke sath uski ammi behen bhabhi unki betiya. Imran ki ammi behene bhabhi Chachi bua unki Bahu betiya sabko Pawan ki rakhail banaye aur ye kaam huma khud kare. Taki aur maja aa jaye.

 

[elijah]

bhai story to dead hai suggestions ka koi matlab nahi

Bhai story me huma ke sath kar rahe ho sahi hai. Par huma ke sath uski ammi behen bhabhi unki betiya. Imran ki ammi behene bhabhi Chachi bua unki Bahu betiya sabko Pawan ki rakhail banaye aur ye kaam huma khud kare. Taki aur maja aa jaye.

 

[mohankabir]

Bahut khoob

 

[Nazira]

Subah main bed se utha.
Huma abhi bhi soyi hui thi, uski nighty thodi si upar sarak gayi thi aur chooche dheere se saans ke saath hil rahe the. Main usko dekhta raha kuch pal, phir dheere se bahar aa gaya.

Hall mein Pawan already jaag chuka tha. Woh kitchen mein chai bana raha tha. Usne saaf shirt aur pant pehni thi, chehra bilkul normal tha – jaise raat ko kuch hua hi nahi ho.

Mujhe dekh kar usne haath jod kar namaste ki aur dheere se bola,
“Namaste sahab… chai ready hai.”

Main cup liya aur table pe baith gaya. Pawan ne toast ki plate mere saamne rakhi. Jab woh jhuk kar plate rakh raha tha, uski aankhein ek pal ke liye neeche ki taraf gayi, lekin turant upar kar li.

Main cup mein chai ghumate hue usko dekhta raha.
Yeh wohi ladka tha jo kal raat ko pura nanga hokar Huma ko “randi… madarchod … haramzadi… rakhail” bol raha tha. Abhi yahan khada “sahab” bol raha hai aur aankhein neeche kiye hue hai.

Mera dil zor se dhadak raha tha. Haath mein cup thoda sa kaanp raha tha.

Tabhi Huma bedroom se bahar aayi. Aaj woh sky blue salwar suit mein thi. Dupatta ko usne kandhe pe lapet liya tha, lekin kameez ke upar se uske bade chooche saaf ubhar rahe the. Baal khule hue the aur chehra fresh lag raha tha.

“Didi… namaste,” Pawan ne turant bola, awaaz mein wohi purani sharm thi.

Huma muskurayi,
“Subah-subah itna jaldi uth gaye? Chai bana di?”

“Ji Didi… aapke liye bhi bana di hai.”

Huma counter pe baith gayi. Pawan uske paas hi khada tha, cup uske haath mein de raha tha. Jab Huma ne cup liya, uske chooche counter ke kinare se halke se dab gaye. Pawan ki nazar ek second ke liye wahin atak gayi, phir usne jhat se nazar hata li aur sabziyan saaf karne laga.

Main un dono ko dekhta raha.
Pawan bahar se bilkul sharif lag raha tha – aankhein neeche, baat dheere se..Lekin main jaanta tha ki andar kya chal raha hai. Kal raat usne Huma ki panty mein apna mota lund pel kar usko gaaliyan di thi.

Huma ne mujhe dekha aur pucha,
“Imran, aaj office jaldi ja rahe ho kya?”

Main ne sir hilaya, “Haan… meeting hai.”

Pawan ne chupke se Huma ki taraf dekha. Uski aankhein phir se uske choochiyon pe gayi. Is baar woh thoda zyada der tak dekhta raha. Huma ko kuch pata nahi tha, woh apni chai pi rahi thi.

Main utha aur office bag uthaya. Darwaze ki taraf jaate waqt maine peeche mud kar dekha – Huma counter pe baithi thi aur Pawan uske bilkul paas khada tha, uske haath mein belan tha. Huma kuch bol rahi thi aur halke se hans rahi thi. Pawan bhi muskuraya, lekin uski aankhein Huma ke jism pe hi thi.
Main darwaza band karke bahar nikal gaya.

Office pahunch kar maine turant camera app khola.
Huma abhi bhi kitchen mein thi aur Pawan uske paas hi khada tha.

Main chair pe let gaya aur screen dekhta raha.
Ab har cheez alag lag rahi thi.
Dheere-dheere ghar ki hawa badal rahi thi… aur main khud ise rokne ki jagah dekh raha tha.

Dopahar ho gyi thi.
Maine phone phir se nikala aur camera app khola.

Huma sofa pe leti hui thi. Usne apna dupatta utaar diya tha aur salwar suit ki kameez thodi upar chadh gayi thi. Uski badi dudhiya choochiyan saans ke saath dheere-dheere upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Aankhein band thi, lag raha tha halki neend aa gayi ho.

Pawan kitchen se bahar aaya. Usne haathon ko dhoya aur thoda der darwaze pe khada raha, Huma ko dekhta hua. Phir dheere se andar aaya.

Woh sofa ke bilkul paas khada ho gaya – sirf do kadam ki doori pe. Huma ki taraf muh karke. Uski aankhein Huma ke choochiyon pe thi. Bahut der tak dekhta raha, bina hilte hue.

Phir usne apni pant ka zip khola.

Main screen pe dekhte hi hairan reh gaya.
Usne lund bahar nikala – mota, kaala, pehle se hi thoda khada. Usne ek haath se pakda aur dheere se hilane laga. Dusri taraf nazar Huma ke choochiyon pe lagi hui thi.

Huma ne karwat badli. Uski kameez aur upar chadh gayi, ab uske chooche aur bhi zyada ubhar kar dikhai de rahe the. Pawan ki haath ki raftaar tez ho gayi.

Woh bahut dheere se saans le raha tha, taaki awaaz na ho. Lekin uska chehra laal ho chuka tha. Nazar seedhe Huma ke choochiyon pe thi – jaise unko nigal jaana chahta ho.

Usne aur paas khiska. Ab sirf ek kadam ki doori thi. Huma ki saansein uske lund ke bilkul paas pad rahi thi. Pawan ne apna lund aur tez hilaya. Uski ungliyan lund ke upar tight ho rahi thi.

Main phone ko tightly pakde hue tha. Dil itna zor se dhadak raha tha. Yeh nidarpana… itni himmat…

Pawan ki aankhein ab band ho chuki thi. Woh dheere-dheere se kuch bol raha tha

Uska haath aur tez ho gaya. Lund poora khada tha, mota aur chamak raha tha.

Huma ne halka sa karwat badla. Uski ek choochi aur bhi zyada ubhar gayi. Pawan ki saans phool gayi. Usne jhat se apna lund Huma ki taraf ki taraf ghuma diya, jaise uske choochiyon pe hi maal girana chahta ho.

Phir uska shareer akad gaya.
Ek… do… teen zor ke jhatke.
Safed maal ka fawwara nikla – pehla sofa ke kinare pe gira, doosra zameen pe, teesra usne apne haath mein le liya. Bahut saara tha.

Woh thak kar peeche hat gaya. Saansein tez chal rahi thi. Usne jaldi se apna lund andar kiya, zip band ki aur zameen pe gira maal apne haath se pochha. Phir ek baar Huma ko dekha, muskuraya aur dheere se kitchen ki taraf chala gaya.

Main screen pe dekhta reh gaya.
Hairan tha.
Yeh ladka ab bilkul bekhauf ho chuka tha. Dopahar mein, ghar mein Huma ke bilkul paas khade hokar usko dekh kar muth maar raha tha..

Mera lund pant ke andar sakht ho chuka tha.

Main phone band karke chair pe let gaya.
Shaam hone wali thi… aur main soch raha tha ki ghar laut kar kya karunga.

Shaam ke 7:20 baje main darwaza khola.
Ghar mein roti aur sabzi ki khushboo aa rahi thi.Sofa pe Huma baithi thi. Aaj bhi sky blue salwar suit mein thi, dupatta god mein pada tha. Usne mujhe dekh kar muskuraya aur uth kar mere paas aayi.

“Aa gaye? Aaj thoda jaldi aa gaye na?” usne pucha aur mere gale lag gayi. Uski badi choochiyan mere seene se dab gayi.

“Haan… meeting jaldi khatam ho gayi,” maine kaha aur uske baal mein haath fer diya.

Tabhi Pawan kitchen se bahar aaya.dheere se bola,
“Namaste sahab… paani laaun?”

Main ne sir hilaya. Pawan glass le aaya. Jab woh glass rakh raha tha, uski nazar ek pal ke liye Huma ke choochiyon pe gayi. Main notice kar raha tha, lekin kuch nahi bola.

Hum teeno dining table pe baith gaye. Huma beech mein, main ek taraf aur Pawan dusri taraf. Pawan ne roti, dal aur aloo-matar ki sabzi lagayi.

Huma ne roti todte hue pucha,
“Pawan, aaj sabzi kaise bani?”

“Acchi bani hai Didi,” Pawan ne dheere se jawab diya. Usne roti muh mein rakhi, lekin baat karte waqt uski aankhein baar-baar Huma ke choochiyon ki taraf ja rahi thi.

Huma ne mujhe dekha aur boli,
“Imran, Pawan ne aaj dopahar mein floor bahut accha pochha. Ghar bilkul chamak raha hai.”

Main sir hilaya aur muskurane ki koshish ki. Khana khaate waqt baat-chit chalti rahi – chhoti-moti ghar ki baatein. Pawan zyada bol nahi raha tha, sirf jab Huma puchti tab jawab deta. Lekin har baar jab Huma jhuk kar roti leti, uske chooche ubhar jaate aur Pawan ki nazar wahin atak jaati.

Khana khatam hone ke baad Pawan ne bartanon ko uthaya aur kitchen mein chala gaya. Huma mere paas aa kar sofa pe let gayi aur mere kandhe pe sir rakh diya.

“Thak gaye ho na aaj?” usne pucha.

“Haan… thoda,” maine kaha. Dimag me dopahar wala scene ghum raha tha – Pawan sofa ke paas khade hokar muth maar raha tha, Huma ke choochiyon ko ghoorta hua.

Thodi der baad Pawan kitchen se bahar aaya aur bola,
“Didi, sahab… sab saaf kar diya. Ab main apne kamre mein jaaun?”

Huma ne muskurate hue kaha,
“Haan Pawan, jaao. Aaram karo.”

Pawan apne kamre mein chala gaya. Darwaza band hone ki awaaz aayi.

Huma ne mere taraf dekha, aankhon mein pyar tha. Usne mera haath pakad kar bedroom ki taraf le gayi.

Andar pahunchte hi usne darwaza band kiya aur mujhe kiss karne lagi. Main bhi usko tightly pakad liya. Uski choochiyan mere seene se ragad rahi thi. Kiss gehra hota gaya.

Maine uski kameez ka naada khola aur upar utha diya. Uski badi dudhiya choochiyan nangi ho gayi. Main neeche jhuk kar ek choochi muh mein le li aur zor se choosne laga. Huma ki saans tez ho gayi, “Ummm… Imran…”

Main usko bed pe litaya. Salwar bhi utaar di. Uski chut pinkish aur thodi geeli thi. Main uske upar chadh gaya aur lund bahar nikaal kar andar daal diya.

Aaj main bahut josh mein tha. Dopahar ka scene, Pawan ki gaaliyan, uska mota lund – sab kuch dimaag mein ghum raha tha. Maine zor-zor se dhakke marne shuru kar diye.

Huma ki aankhein khul gayi, “Ahhh… Imran… aaj bahut zor se…”

Bed hil raha tha. Har dhakke mein uske bade chooche zor-zor se upar-neeche hil rahe the.

“Zor se… aur zor se jaan…” Huma uhhh uaah kar rahi thi. Uski taangein meri kamar pe lapet gayi thi.

Main aur tez ho gaya. Lund poora andar-bahar kar raha tha. Har dhakke ke saath soch raha tha – agar yeh Pawan kar raha hota… uska mota kaala lund Huma ki chut mein ghusa hota… toh Huma kya awaazein nikalti?

Yeh soch kar main aur josh mein aa gaya. Maine Huma ko ghuma kar kutiya bana diya aur peeche se zor se pelne laga. Uski choochiyan neeche latak rahi thi. Main uski kamar pakad kar zor-zor se dhakke maar raha tha.

Huma pagal si ho gayi, “Ahhh… haan… aur andar… mar jaungi… Imran… aur zor se!”

Last ke kuch dhakke bahut tezi se maare. Huma zor se jhad gayi, uski chut mere lund ko squeeze kar rahi thi. Main bhi uske andar hi jhad gaya – gehra aur garam maal uski chut mein bhar diya.

Dono thak kar bed pe gir gaye. Huma mere seene pe sir rakh kar let gayi, saansein tez chal rahi thi.

“Jaan… aaj tum bahut wild ho gaye the… maza aa gaya,” usne halke se kaha aur mujhe kiss kiya.
Main uske baal sahla raha tha.
Huma so chuki thi.
Main aankhein band kiye pada raha…


Agla din subah nashta karke main office nikal gaya.
Huma ne darwaze tak chhodne aayi thi. Pawan kitchen mein hi tha. Main office pahuncha, kaam shuru kiya, lekin mann bilkul nahi lag raha tha.

Karib 10 baje maine cabin ka darwaza band kiya aur phone nikala. Camera app khola.

Kitchen ka view live tha.

Huma aur Pawan dono kitchen mein kaam kar rahe the. Huma counter pe khadi thi, sabzi kat rahi thi. Pawan uske bilkul paas khada tha, belan se rotiyan bel raha tha. Dono ke beech sirf ek chhoti si jagah thi.

Thodi der tak sab normal tha. Huma kuch bol rahi thi aur hans rahi thi. Pawan sirf sar hilata ja raha tha.

Phir dheere-dheere Pawan aur paas khiska. Ab uska shareer Huma ke bilkul chipak gaya tha – uski chaati Huma ki peeth se lag rahi thi. Huma pehle notice nahi kar payi, kyuki woh sabzi mein busy thi.

Lekin kuch seconds baad Huma ka shareer thoda sa akad gaya. Shayad usko Pawan ka lund peeche se chubhta mehsoos hua tha. Woh ruk gayi.

Main screen pe dekhte hi hairan reh gaya. Dil zor se dhadakne laga.

Huma ne peeche mud kar dekha. Uski aankhein phail gayi. Usne turant Pawan ko dhakka diya aur zor se do thappad maare – ek gaal pe, doosra dusre gaal pe.

“Ye kya badtameezi hai Pawan?!” uski awaaz tez thi, gusse se kaanp rahi thi.

Pawan bilkul nidar khada tha. Chehre pe koi darr nahi tha. Usne Huma ki kamar pakad li aur uski gaand ko zor se masal diya – dono haathon se.

Phir dheere se bola,
“Aap kitni garam ho Didi…”

Huma shock ho gayi. Uski aankhein phail gayi, muh khula reh gaya. Woh kuch seconds tak kuch bol nahi payi.

Phir usne zor-zor se thappad maare – gaal pe, kandhe pe, jahan haath padta tha.
“Aaj sahab ko aane do… main bataungi sab kuch! Bahut himmat ho gayi hai teri!”

Pawan ne haath hata liya, lekin chehre pe wohi nidar muskurahat thi. Usne kuch nahi bola, sirf Huma ko dekhta raha. Phir dheere se peeche hat gaya aur apne kamre ki taraf chala gaya. Darwaza band kar liya.

Huma kitchen mein khadi reh gayi. Uska chehra laal ho chuka tha – gusse se, sharm se, aur shayad dar se bhi. Usne apni kameez theek ki, dupatta lapeta aur counter pe haath tika kar khadi rahi. Saansein tez chal rahi thi.

Main phone haath mein pakde hue tha. Poora shareer kaanp raha tha.
Yeh sab itni jaldi ho gaya… Pawan ne itni himmat dikhayi… Huma ne thappad maare… phir bhi Pawan nidar tha.

Main camera band karke chair pe peeche let gaya.
Dil mein ek toofan uth raha tha – dar, maza, bechaini… sab kuch saath mein.

Shaam ke 7:15 baje main darwaza khola.
Huma sofa pe baithi thi. Uske chehre pe gussa saaf dikhai de raha tha. Aankhein laal, honth tight, dupatta kandhe pe latka hua tha. Usne mujhe dekha toh muskurane ki koshish ki, lekin muskurahat adhuri rah gayi.

“Kaise ho?” maine pucha aur uske paas baith gaya.

Huma ne sirf “Theek hoon” bola aur mobile mein kuch dekhne lagi. Uski awaaz mein woh purani mithaas nahi thi.

Main ne dheere se pucha,
“Kya hua jaan? Chehra itna utra hua kyun hai?”

Huma ne nazar uthayi, thodi der mujhe dekha aur phir boli,
“Kuch nahi… bas thoda sar dard hai.”

Main ne uska haath pakda,
“Batao na… office se aate waqt bhi tumhari yaad aa rahi thi. Aaj kuch hua kya?”

Huma ne haath chhudaya aur uth kar kitchen ki taraf chali gayi.
“Bas kuch nahi Imran… chhodo na.”

Main hairan tha.
Huma aisi kabhi nahi hoti. Chhoti-chhoti baat bhi mujhe bata deti thi. Aaj dopahar mein jo hua – Pawan ka chipakna, thappad, gaali… sab kuch usne mujhe kyun nahi bataaya? Dar rahi hai? Sharm aa rahi hai? Ya kuch aur soch rahi hai?

Main sofa pe baitha soch raha tha tabhi Pawan kitchen se bahar aaya. Usne haath jod kar namaste ki aur dheere se bola,
“Namaste sahab… paani laaun?”

Main ne sir hilaya. Pawan glass le aaya aur table pe rakh diya. Uske chehre pe aaj ek ajib si smile thi – halki, confident, jaise andar se kuch jeet gaya ho.

Main ne baat shuru ki,
“Pawan, aaj kaam kaisa chala?”

“Theek tha sahab,” usne jawab diya. Baat karte hue uski nazar mere taraf thi, lekin har doosre shabd ke baad mein woh Huma ki taraf dekh leta tha. Aur woh smile… woh smile abhi bhi uske honthon pe thi.

Huma kitchen mein khadi thi, bartanon ko zor-zor se rakh rahi thi. Pawan ne phir se uski taraf dekha – aankhon mein wohi nidar look. Jaise bol raha ho – “Main jaanta hoon tune kya kiya… aur tu kuch nahi kar payegi.”

Main notice kar raha tha. Yeh ladka ab bilkul badal chuka tha.

Main ne pucha,
“Roti bana di kya?”

“Ji sahab… bas garam kar raha hoon,” Pawan ne kaha aur phir se Huma ki taraf dekha. Uski smile aur gehri ho gayi.

Huma ne zor se ek plate rakhi aur boli,
“Khana table pe laga do.”

Pawan ne “Ji Didi” kaha, lekin is baar “Didi” bolte waqt uski awaaz mein ek chhupa hua mazak tha. Woh kitchen mein chala gaya.

Huma mere paas aayi aur dheere se baith gayi. Usne kuch nahi bola. Main uske chehre ko dekh raha tha

Main soch raha tha –
Huma mujhe bata kyun nahi rahi?
Kya woh darr rahi hai ki main Pawan ko nikaal dunga?

Pawan ne khana table pe laga diya. Hum teeno baith gaye. Khane ke dauran sirf chammach aur roti ki awaaz thi. Pawan chup tha, lekin har baar jab Huma roti leti, uski nazar uske choochiyon pe jaati aur woh halke se muskurata.
Main sab dekh raha tha.

Khana khatam hone ke baad Huma uthi aur seedha bedroom mein chali gayi. Darwaza band kar liya.

Pawan ne bartanon ko uthaya aur kitchen ki taraf chala gaya

Main sofa pe baitha raha…
Aaj raat Huma se baat karna padegi. Lekin woh bataayegi ya nahi… yeh abhi tak pata nahi tha.

Main sofa pe baitha tha. Dil mein bahut kuch chal raha tha. Thodi der baad maine Pawan ko bulaya.

“Pawan, suno… mujhe bahar ek urgent kaam hai. Thodi der mein aa jaunga. Didi ko bata dena.”

Pawan ne normal tareeke se sar hilaya aur dheere se bola,
“Ji sahab… main bata dunga.”

Main darwaza khol kar bahar nikal gaya. Ghar se thoda door ja kar ek chhote se chai ke stall pe baith gaya. Chai ka order diya aur turant camera app khola.

Hall ka view live tha.

Lagbhag 20 minute baad Huma bedroom se bahar nikli. Uska chehra abhi bhi gusse mein tha. Usne dupatta kandhe pe lapet rakha tha.

Woh hall mein aayi aur idhar-udhar dekha. Pawan wahan sofa ke paas khada tha.

Huma ne thodi tez awaaz mein pucha,
“Imran kahan gaye hain?”

Pawan ne uski taraf dekha aur muskurane laga — wohi ajib si smile. Woh dheere se aage badha.

“Didi… sahab bahar gaye hain. Thodi der mein aa jayenge.”

Huma ne peeche hatne ki koshish ki, lekin Pawan aur paas aa gaya. Usne ek haath se Huma ki kamar pakad li aur dusre haath ko uski salwar ke upar se chut pe rakh diya aur zor se masalne laga — ungliyan salwar ke kapde ke upar se chut ke shape ko feel kar rahi thi.

Huma ka shareer akad gaya. Usne turant dhakka diya aur gusse mein boli,
“Chhod mujhe Pawan! Kya badtameezi kar raha hai tu? Hat ja warna main Imran ko bata dungi!”

Lekin Pawan ne haath nahi hataya. Uski ungliyan abhi bhi salwar ke upar se Huma ki chut ko masal rahi thi. Woh muskurate hue dheere se bola,
“Didi… gussa mat karo. Aapki chut toh bahut garam ho rahi hai…”

Huma aur gussa ho gayi. Usne zor se dhakka diya aur dhamki di,
“Hat ja! Aaj Imran ko sab bataungi. Tu bahut kamina hai. Nikal ja ghar se!”

Pawan abhi bhi nahi chhoda. Usne Huma ko aur tightly pakad liya aur haath ko aur andar ki taraf dabaya. Salwar ke kapde ke upar se bhi Huma ki chut ke shape saaf mehsoos ho raha tha.
Huma ka chehra laal ho chuka tha . Woh dhakke deti rahi, lekin Pawan mazboot tha.

Main chai ke stall pe baitha yeh sab dekh raha tha.
Phone haath mein tightly pakda hua tha. Dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha.

Huma gussa kar rahi thi, dhamki de rahi thi… lekin Pawan ab bilkul nidar ho chuka tha. Woh muskurate hue uski chut masal raha tha aur Huma usko rok nahi pa rahi thi.
Main stall pe baitha camera dekhta raha.

Huma ne ek aur zor ka dhakka diya aur gusse mein boli,
“Hat ja Pawan! Bahut ho gaya… ab aur ek kadam bhi aage badhaya toh main sach mein sab Imran ko bata dungi!”

Pawan ne haath hataya, lekin peeche nahi hata. Usne Huma ko dekha aur dheere se muskuraya. Phir usne apni pant ka zip khol diya.

Huma ki aankhein phail gayi.

Pawan ne apna mota kaala lund bahar nikaal liya. Woh poora khada tha — bahut mota, gehra kaala, upar ki chamdi peeche khinch chuki thi aur supara chamak raha tha. Neeche bade-bade ande latak rahe the.

Huma peeche hatne lagi, “Nahi… ye kya kar raha hai tu? Andar daal apna… sharam nahi aati?”

Lekin Pawan nahi ruka. Usne ek haath se apna lund pakda aur dheere-dheere hilane laga. Nazar seedhe Huma pe thi.

“Didi… dekho na… aapke liye khada ho gaya hai…” usne dheere se bola, awaaz mein gandi mithaas thi.

Huma ne nazar hataane ki koshish ki, lekin uski aankhein baar-baar uske mothe kaale lund pe ja rahi thi. Woh gusse mein thi, lekin uski nazar us lund se hat nahi pa rahi thi.

Pawan haath ki raftaar badhata gaya aur gandi baatein karne laga,
“Didi… aapki ye tight salwar… main iske andar apna lund daal kar chodna chahta hoon… aapki chut kitni geeli ho rahi hogi abhi… … main aapko bahut mazaa dunga…”

Huma ne zor se chillaya,
“Chup kar! Andar daal apna… aur hat ja yahan se!”

Woh rokne ki koshish kar rahi thi — haath aage badha kar usko dhakka dene ki koshish kar rahi thi, lekin Pawan peeche nahi hat raha tha. Woh muskurate hue apna lund hilata raha.

“Didi… aap dekh rahi ho na… kitna mota hai… aapke pati ka toh chhota hoga… mera dekho… aapki chut ko faad dega… haramzadi… Didi…”

Huma gusse mein thi, lekin uski aankhein uske lund pe lagi hui thi. Woh baar-baar nazar hataati, phir phir se dekh leti. Uska chehra aur laal ho chuka tha.

Pawan ki raftaar tez ho gayi. Usne “Didi… Didi…” bolte hue zor-zor se haath hilaya.

Phir uska shareer akad gaya.
“Didi… aa raha hai… le lo Didi…”

Woh zor se jhad gaya. Safed maal ka fawwara nikla — pehla zameen pe, doosra Huma ki salwar ke niche ki taraf gira. Bahut saara tha.

Huma dar aur gusse se kaanp rahi thi. Usne ek cheekh maari aur turant peeche mud kar apne bedroom ki taraf bhag gayi. Darwaza zor se band kar diya.

Pawan wahan khada tha, saansein tez chal rahi thi. Usne apna lund andar kiya, zip band ki aur muskurate hue apne kamre ki taraf chala gaya. Jaise kuch hua hi nahi.

Main stall pe baitha yeh sab dekh raha tha.
Mera dil bahut zor se dhadak raha tha.

Ye samajh nahi aayi ki huma ne imran ko kuch batayi kyu nahi?

 

[Nazira]

Time west nikla
Shurwat achi thi
Plot bhi achi thi
Magar story aage chal kar aisa lagta hai jaise is story ka na koi sir hai na pair
Bina matlab ke time waste