Dono thak ke thodi der aur lette rahe. Phir Patel ne dheere se kaha,
“Aunty, ab uthte hain. Hospital jaana hai. Hita ko dekhna hai.”
Sangeeta ne aankhein kholi. Uske jism pe ab bhi uske haathon ke nishaan the. Woh uthi aur bathroom gayi. Kapde change karne lagi.
Usne soft cotton ki light pink saree choose ki. Blouse tight tha, deep neck. Pallu usne loosely rakha. Neeche petticoat aur thin panty. Mirror mein khud ko dekha — boobs ka shape clear, cleavage soft. Usse nahi pata tha ki Patel ke dimaag mein kya chal raha hai.
Patel ne bhi kapde pehne — simple shirt, jeans. Uske dimaag mein sirf ek hi baat ghoom rahi thi:
“Public mein… pehli fantasy… rickshaw mein uska mun…”
Woh bahar lounge mein intezaar kar raha tha. Sangeeta jab taiyar hokar aayi to usne usse upar se neeche tak dekha. Saree mein uske curves aur bhi clear the.
“Chalo aunty,” usne normal awaaz mein kaha.
Neeche aakar Patel ne ek auto-rickshaw roka. Dono peeche baith gaye. Driver ne meter on kiya aur nikal pada. Mumbai ki subah ki traffic shuru ho chuki thi.
Rickshaw thodi si bheed wali road pe chal raha tha. Patel ne dheere se Sangeeta ke kaan ke paas mun laaya aur soft awaaz mein bola,
“Aunty… abhi se thodi masti?”
Sangeeta ne uski taraf dekha, samajhne ki koshish ki. “Yahan…? Rickshaw mein?”
Patel ne uska haath pakad kar apne jeans ke upar rakha. Uske hard lund ka tent pehle se ready tha.
“Haan. Pallu se dhak ke. Koi nahi dekhega. Mun khol.”
Sangeeta ke chehre pe shock tha, lekin uske aankhon mein thodi si garmi bhi aa gayi. Usne left-right dekha. Driver aage tha, side se gaadiyan guzar rahi thin. Usne saree ka pallu aage kheench kar dono ke godh pe dhak diya.
Phir dheere se jhuki.
Patel ne jeans ka zip neeche kiya aur apna hard lund bahar nikaal diya. Sangeeta ne usse dekha — thick, tight, tip pe pehle se glistening. Usne pallu ke andar hi mun khol diya aur uske lund ko hothon pe le liya.
Garam, soft mun.
Patel ne uske sar pe haath rakh diya aur dheere se pressure diya. Sangeeta ne usse andar lena shuru kar diya — pehle tip, phir aur gehra. Tongue se niche se chatte hue, hoth tight karke. Laar uske lund pe behne lagi.
Rickshaw speed bumps se guzar raha tha. Har jhatke ke saath Sangeeta ka mun uske lund pe aur gehra chala jaata. Patel aankhein thodi band karke baitha tha, face normal banaye hue, lekin andar se paagal.
“Haan… aise… gehra… ahhhh…” usne bilkul dheemi awaaz mein kaha.
Sangeeta ab continuously chus rahi thi. Upar-neeche, kabhi tip pe focus, kabhi almost poora andar. Pallu unke upar tha, bahar se sirf do log baithe dikh rahe the. Driver ko kuch nahi pata tha. Side se guzarne wali gaadiyon ke log bhi nahi dekh sakte the.
Patel ne uske sar ko thoda aur control kiya. “Public mein… tere mun mein… pehli fantasy… ahhhh aunty…”
Sangeeta ki aankhein upar uthin. Usne usse dekha jab uska lund uske mun mein tha. Phir usne aur tezi se chusna shuru kar diya — bhookha, noisy, lekin awaaz pallu ke andar hi dabi hui.
Rickshaw hospital ki taraf ja raha tha. Traffic mein kabhi rukta, kabhi chalda. Har baar jab rickshaw rukta, Sangeeta uske lund ko aur gehra le leti. Patel ka haath uske sar pe tha, usse guide karta hua.
Uske jeans ke neeche ab cum nikalne hi wala tha.
“Aunty… main nikalne wala hoon… mun mein hi lena…”
Sangeeta ne haan mein sir hilaya, lund mun mein liye hue. Patel ka jism thoda sa taut hua. Strong jets uske mun mein chhootne lage. Garam cum. Sangeeta ne nigalne ki koshish ki, lekin thoda sa galon pe bhi beh nikla. Usne usse chaat-chaat kar saaf kar diya.
Patel ne gehra saans liya. Usne apna lund jeans mein wapas kiya, zip upar ki. Sangeeta ne pallu theek kiya, hoth poonchhe, aur seedhi baith gayi.Rickshaw ab thodi si khaali road pe chal raha tha. Patel ne dheere se Sangeeta ke saree ka pallu bilkul hata diya. Kapda uske godh se sarak gaya.
Usne uske tight blouse ke deep neck mein dono haath daale aur ek jhatke mein uske bade, soft, 42 size ke boobs bahar nikaal liye. Blouse ke upar se hi heavy mamme free ho gaye — soft, full, nipples pehle se tight.
Patel ne turant mun neeche kiya aur ek bade boob ko zor se apne mun mein bhar liya.
Suck-suck ki awaazein nikalne lagi. Woh usse faad-faad ke chus raha tha — nipple ko kheenchna, daant se halka kaatna, soft flesh ko face pe dabana, continuous hard sucking. Doosre haath se doosre boob ko dabaye rakha, nipple pinch karta hua.
Aage driver ne sheeshe se dekh liya. Uski aankhein badi ho gayi. Rickshaw ki speed thodi si slow pad gayi, lekin usne kuch nahi kaha. Woh continuously sheeshe se dekh raha tha — kaise ek jawaan ladka peeche baithi aurat ke bade boobs mun mein liye hue chus raha hai.
Patel ne mun thoda hataya, lekin boobs dabaye rakhe, aur clear awaaz mein bola taaki driver bhi sun le…
“Aunty… tere yeh bade boobs… kitne soft hain… main inhe public mein chus raha hoon… dekh rahe hain log… ahhhh…”
Usne wapas nipple mun mein leke zor se chusna shuru kar diya.
“Chus… zor se chus raha hoon tere mamme… rickshaw wale bhaiya bhi dekh rahe hain… tere boobs unke saamne nange hain… ahhhh kya maza aa raha hai…”
Sangeeta ki saans tez thi. Usne driver ki nazar feel ki, lekin usne Patel ke sar ko apne boobs pe aur daba diya. “Ahhh… Patel… itna zor se… ahhh…”
Patel ne doosre boob pe switch kiya aur utni hi bhookh se chusne laga. Soft flesh uske mun mein, laar uske nipples pe beh rahi thi.
“Dekho bhaiya… kaise chus raha hoon iske bade-bade boobs… yeh meri aunty hain… main inhe roz chusta hoon… aaj aapke saamne… inke nipples kitne tight ho gaye hain… ahhhh…”
Driver ka face sheeshe mein laal ho gaya tha. Woh baar-baar dekh raha tha. Rickshaw ab almost slow chal raha tha.
Patel ne dono boobs ek saath dabaye aur baari-baari se mun mein leke chusne laga — noisy, wet, hard.
“Aunty… bol… kaisa lag raha hai public mein tere boobs chuswaye jaana? Rickshaw wale ke saamne… tere mamme nange… main chus-chus ke laal kar raha hoon… ahhhh…”
Sangeeta ke mun se clear siski nikal gayi, “Ahhh… accha… lag… raha… hai… ahhhh… zor se chus…”
Patel ne uske nipples ko daant se halka kaatte hue aur dirty bola,
“Sun rahe ho bhaiya? Yeh bol rahi hai zor se chuso… iske bade soft boobs… main inhe mun mein bhar-bhar ke chus raha hoon… aaj ke baad aap bhi yaad rakhna iske mamme kaise hain…”
Woh continuously chusta raha — left, right, left — zor se, gehra, bilkul behaya. Sangeeta ke boobs ab uske mun se geele the, nipples laal aur tight. Driver sheeshe se dekhte hue hi rickshaw chalaaye ja raha tha, uski saans bhi tez thi.
Public mein, rickshaw ke peeche, Patel Sangeeta ke bade nange boobs ko faad-faad ke chus raha tha… aur gandi baatein karta ja raha tha jo driver clearly sun sakta tha.Rickshaw thodi si khaali gali mein aa gaya. Driver ne achanak side mein rok diya. Engine band nahi kiya, bas khada kar diya. Usne sheeshe se ek last nazar dekha, phir apni pant ka zip neeche kiya aur apna hard lund bahar nikaal liya. Thick, dark, pehle se tight. Usne usse mutthi mein pakad kar tezi se hilana shuru kar diya — upar-neeche, tight grip, aankhein continuously peeche dekhte hue.
Patel ne notice kiya lekin ruka nahi. Ulte aur zor se Sangeeta ke bade soft boobs chusne laga. Ek nipple ko mun mein leke kheenchta, daant se kaatta, soft flesh ko face pe dabata, continuous noisy sucking. Laar uske boobs pe beh rahi thi, nipples laal aur bilkul tight.
“Ahhhh… dekh bhaiya… kaise chus raha hoon iske mamme… itne bade… itne soft… ahhhh…” Patel clear awaaz mein bolta raha taaki driver sun le.
Usne ek haath se Sangeeta ki saree aur petticoat upar kheench di. Panty ke side se haath andar ghusaa diya. Soft, geeli folds pehle se ready thin. Do ungliyan seedha uski chut mein daal di.
Sangeeta ki kamar uth si gayi. “Ahhhh… Patel… andar…”
Patel ne tezi se fingering shuru kar di. Chhap-chhap ki geeli awaazein rickshaw mein goonjne lagi. Thumb se clit ko continuous rub, ungliyan curve karke andar deep, kabhi tez, kabhi slow. Saath hi uske boobs mun mein bhar-bhar ke chusna jaari tha — left, right, zor se, bilkul behaya.
Driver aage se dekhte hue apna lund tezi se hila raha tha. Uski mutthi wet ho rahi thi precum se. Uske mun se dabi hui awaazein nikal rahi thin.
Patel ne Sangeeta ke kaan mein bola, lekin awaaz itni thi ki driver bhi sun sake,
“Aunty… teri chut kitni geeli ho gayi hai… public mein… rickshaw wale ke saamne… main ungliyan daal ke tera paani nikaal raha hoon… ahhhh… aur yeh boobs… main inhe chus-chus ke laal kar raha hoon…”
Sangeeta ki taangein kaanpne lagi. Usne Patel ke sar ko apne boobs pe aur daba diya. “Ahhh… zor se… ungliyan… ahhhh… main… aa rahi hoon…”
Patel ne speed last limit pe le li. Teen ungliyan, clit pe continuous hard rub, aur mun se uske boobs faad-faad ke chusna. Sangeeta ka jism taut ho gaya.
“Ahhhhhhhh… Patel… ahhhh… nikal… raha… hai…”
Uske jism ne jhatka liya. Strong orgasm. Uski chut ne uski ungliyon ko tightly squeeze kiya, geela ras uske haath pe behne laga. Patel ne uska poora paani nikaal diya, ungliyan andar hi hilate hue, boobs ab bhi mun mein liye hue.
Aage driver bhi edge pe tha. Usne peeche ka scene dekha — kaise aurat kaanp rahi hai, kaise ladka uske boobs chus raha hai aur ungliyan uski chut mein hila raha hai — aur uska control toot gaya. Strong jets nikalne lage. Cum uski mutthi se hota hua seat pe aur floor pe girne laga. Usne last tak hilaya, saans phoolti hui.
Thodi der tak rickshaw mein sirf unki bhaari saansein thin.
Patel ne dheere se ungliyan bahar nikaali. Geeli, chamakti hui. Usne unhe Sangeeta ke mun pe ragda, usne chaat liya. Phir uske boobs ko blouse ke andar wapas kiya, pallu theek kiya. Apna haath saaf kiya.
Driver ne bhi apna lund pant mein rakha, zip upar ki, face normal banane ki koshish ki. Usne engine start kiya.
Koi bola nahi.
Rickshaw phir se road pe nikal pada. Hospital ki taraf.
Teeno chupchaap the. Sangeeta ke boobs ab bhi sensitive the, uski chut ab bhi throb kar rahi thi. Patel ke hothon pe uske nipples ka taste tha. Driver ke haath ab bhi thode kaampe ja rahe the.
Kuch minute baad rickshaw hospital ke gate pe ruka.
Patel ne paise diye. Driver ne liye, lekin aankhein neeche thi.
Dono utar gaye. Sangeeta ke chehre pe ab bhi flush tha, hoth thode geele. Patel ne uska haath pakda aur andar hospital ki taraf chal diya.
Pehli public fantasy… bilkul raw aur complete.Rickshaw hospital ke gate pe ruka. Patel ne paise diye aur dono utar gaye. Sangeeta ne apne pallu ko theek kiya, blouse ke andar boobs adjust kiye. Uske chehre pe ab bhi halka flush tha, hoth thode geele. Patel ne uska haath pakda aur andar le gaya.
ICU ke ward ke bahar unhe nurse mili. Woh Hita ke room se nikal rahi thi, file haath mein.
“Aap Hita ke relatives hain?” nurse ne poocha.
Sangeeta ne sir hilaya. “Haan… main uski maa hoon.”
Nurse ne unhe andar aane diya. “Unki condition stable hai. Abhi bhi coma mein hain, lekin vitals theek hain. Aap 10-15 minute baith sakte hain. Main bahar hi hoon agar kuch chahiye.”
Nurse ne unhe room ke andar leave kiya aur door band karke chali gayi.
Andar dim light thi. Machines ki halki beeping continuous chal rahi thi. Hita bed pe leta tha — aankhein band, sar pe bandage, oxygen mask, bilkul behosh.
Sangeeta uske bed ke bagal wali chair pe baith gayi. Usne Hita ka haath pakad liya. Patel doosri chair kheench kar uske bagal mein baith gaya.
Thodi der tak dono chup rahe. Sirf machines ki awaaz.
Phir Sangeeta ne dheere se kaha, awaaz low thi, “Abhi bhi… woh rickshaw wala scene dimaag se nahi ja raha.”
Patel ne uski taraf dekha. “Mujhe bhi nahi. Tere boobs mere mun mein the… driver dekh raha tha… aur tu geeli ho rahi thi.”
Sangeeta ne aankhein neeche ki, lekin uske hoth thode se khul gaye. “Itna public… pehli baar. Dar bhi lag raha tha, lekin… andar se aur geeli ho rahi thi.”
Patel ne uska haath dheere se pakad liya (jo Hita ke haath pe nahi tha). “Meri pehli fantasy thi yeh. Public mein tere boobs chusna… aur tu ahhhh karti rahe. Poori ho gayi.”
Sangeeta ne uski ungliyon ko halka sa squeeze kiya. “Ab agla kya hai dimaag mein?”
Patel ne uske kaan ke bilkul kareeb mun laakar dheemi awaaz mein kaha, “Abhi yahin… is room mein… nahi. Lekin jaise hi bahar nikalte hain… sochta hoon kisi khaali corner mein tujhe wall se laga ke phir se chusun. Ya car mein. Tujhe ab bhi geeli lag rahi hai kya?”
Sangeeta ki saans thodi tez ho gayi. Usne Hita ki taraf ek nazar daali, phir Patel ki aankhon mein dekhte hue bilkul soft awaaz mein boli, “Haan… ab bhi. Rickshaw wale scene ke baad se… panty bilkul chipak gayi hai.”
Dono chupchaap ek doosre ko dekhte rahe. Machines beeping karti rahi. Hita coma mein leta raha. Aur unke beech woh tension phir se jeenda ho gayi — ab hospital ke is kamre mein, beta ke bed ke bagal mein.Ward ki dim light mein machines ki beeping continuous chal rahi thi. Hita bilkul behosh leta tha.
Patel ne Sangeeta ka haath pakda aur dheere se uthaya. Usne usse bed ke foot-side wale khaali hisse pe le jaakar wall ke against khada kar diya.
“Yahin… abhi,” usne low awaaz mein kaha.
Sangeeta ne Hita ki taraf ek nazar daali, lekin mana nahi kiya. Patel ne uske saree ka pallu ek jhatke mein hata diya. Blouse ke buttons khole aur usse utaar diya. Bra ka hook kholte hi uske bade, heavy boobs free ho gaye. Usne petticoat aur panty neeche sarka di. Ab Sangeeta bilkul nangi thi — hospital ke ward mein, bete ke coma bed ke saamne.
Patel ne apne jeans ka zip khola aur lund bahar nikaal liya. Woh pehle se hard tha. Usne Sangeeta ke ek taang ko upar uthaya aur apna lund uski geeli chut pe ragda. Ek deep dhakke mein poora andar daal diya.
“Ahhhh…” Sangeeta ki siski nikal gayi, lekin usne mun dabane ki koshish ki.
Patel ne uske bade soft boobs dono haathon se pakad liye aur zor-zor se chusna shuru kar diya jab peeche se tezi se pelne laga. Thap-thap ki awaaz machines ki beeping ke saath mix ho gayi. Har dhakke ke saath uske heavy boobs uske mun mein hil rahe the.
“Maa jaisi… aunty… teri chut… hospital mein… ahhhh…” Patel dirty bolta raha, uske nipples ko kheench-chus ke.
Sangeeta wall se chipki hui thi, ek taang Patel ke haath mein, uske lund se bhari hui. “Ahhh… Patel… zor se… ahhhh… dekh mat… koi… ahhhh…”
Patel ki speed badhti gayi. Woh uske boobs dabate-chusate hue full force se uski chut faad raha tha. Sangeeta ki siskiyan ab control se bahar jaane lagi thin.
Tabhi door khula.
Nurse andar aa gayi.
Woh file check karne aayi thi. Jaise hi usne scene dekha — ek nangi aurat wall se satayi hui, jawaan ladka usse chod raha hai, uske bade boobs mun mein liye hue — uske haath se file gir si gayi.
“Kya…?! Oh my God!” Nurse ki awaaz nikal gayi. Uski aankhein phail gayi. Woh shock se wahi akdi reh gayi.
Patel ne speed nahi roki. Ulte usne Sangeeta ke boobs ko aur zor se dabaya aur peeche se aur deep pelne laga.
“Dekh… nurse dekh rahi hai… teri nangi body… tera chudna… ahhhh…”
Sangeeta sharm se laal ho gayi lekin uski chut ne Patel ke lund ko aur tight kar liya. “Ahhh… nahi… ahhhh… Patel… ruk… ahhhh…”
Nurse ab bhi door pe khadi thi, dekhte hue, move nahi kar pa rahi thi. Uska chehra shock, disbelief aur thodi si involuntary curiosity se bhara tha.
Patel ne last stage mein uske kaan mein kaha, “Ab nikalta hoon… iske saamne…”
Usne strong jets Sangeeta ki chut mein chhod diye. Garam cum uske andar bhar gaya. Sangeeta bhi kaanp uthi, uski siski nikal gayi.
Nurse ne finally hosh mein aate hue door band kiya aur bahar ki taraf peeche hati, lekin uski aankhein last second tak un dono pe thin.
Patel ne dheere se lund bahar nikaala. Cum Sangeeta ki thighs pe behne laga. Dono bhaari saans le rahe the. Sangeeta nangi, wall se chipki, cum uski chut se nikalta hua. Patel ab bhi uske boobs dabaye hue tha.
Ward mein machines beeping karti rahi. Hita coma mein leta raha. Aur ab room ke bahar ek shocked nurse khadi thi jo abhi-abhi poora scene dekh chuki thi.
“Aunty, ab uthte hain. Hospital jaana hai. Hita ko dekhna hai.”
Sangeeta ne aankhein kholi. Uske jism pe ab bhi uske haathon ke nishaan the. Woh uthi aur bathroom gayi. Kapde change karne lagi.
Usne soft cotton ki light pink saree choose ki. Blouse tight tha, deep neck. Pallu usne loosely rakha. Neeche petticoat aur thin panty. Mirror mein khud ko dekha — boobs ka shape clear, cleavage soft. Usse nahi pata tha ki Patel ke dimaag mein kya chal raha hai.
Patel ne bhi kapde pehne — simple shirt, jeans. Uske dimaag mein sirf ek hi baat ghoom rahi thi:
“Public mein… pehli fantasy… rickshaw mein uska mun…”
Woh bahar lounge mein intezaar kar raha tha. Sangeeta jab taiyar hokar aayi to usne usse upar se neeche tak dekha. Saree mein uske curves aur bhi clear the.
“Chalo aunty,” usne normal awaaz mein kaha.
Neeche aakar Patel ne ek auto-rickshaw roka. Dono peeche baith gaye. Driver ne meter on kiya aur nikal pada. Mumbai ki subah ki traffic shuru ho chuki thi.
Rickshaw thodi si bheed wali road pe chal raha tha. Patel ne dheere se Sangeeta ke kaan ke paas mun laaya aur soft awaaz mein bola,
“Aunty… abhi se thodi masti?”
Sangeeta ne uski taraf dekha, samajhne ki koshish ki. “Yahan…? Rickshaw mein?”
Patel ne uska haath pakad kar apne jeans ke upar rakha. Uske hard lund ka tent pehle se ready tha.
“Haan. Pallu se dhak ke. Koi nahi dekhega. Mun khol.”
Sangeeta ke chehre pe shock tha, lekin uske aankhon mein thodi si garmi bhi aa gayi. Usne left-right dekha. Driver aage tha, side se gaadiyan guzar rahi thin. Usne saree ka pallu aage kheench kar dono ke godh pe dhak diya.
Phir dheere se jhuki.
Patel ne jeans ka zip neeche kiya aur apna hard lund bahar nikaal diya. Sangeeta ne usse dekha — thick, tight, tip pe pehle se glistening. Usne pallu ke andar hi mun khol diya aur uske lund ko hothon pe le liya.
Garam, soft mun.
Patel ne uske sar pe haath rakh diya aur dheere se pressure diya. Sangeeta ne usse andar lena shuru kar diya — pehle tip, phir aur gehra. Tongue se niche se chatte hue, hoth tight karke. Laar uske lund pe behne lagi.
Rickshaw speed bumps se guzar raha tha. Har jhatke ke saath Sangeeta ka mun uske lund pe aur gehra chala jaata. Patel aankhein thodi band karke baitha tha, face normal banaye hue, lekin andar se paagal.
“Haan… aise… gehra… ahhhh…” usne bilkul dheemi awaaz mein kaha.
Sangeeta ab continuously chus rahi thi. Upar-neeche, kabhi tip pe focus, kabhi almost poora andar. Pallu unke upar tha, bahar se sirf do log baithe dikh rahe the. Driver ko kuch nahi pata tha. Side se guzarne wali gaadiyon ke log bhi nahi dekh sakte the.
Patel ne uske sar ko thoda aur control kiya. “Public mein… tere mun mein… pehli fantasy… ahhhh aunty…”
Sangeeta ki aankhein upar uthin. Usne usse dekha jab uska lund uske mun mein tha. Phir usne aur tezi se chusna shuru kar diya — bhookha, noisy, lekin awaaz pallu ke andar hi dabi hui.
Rickshaw hospital ki taraf ja raha tha. Traffic mein kabhi rukta, kabhi chalda. Har baar jab rickshaw rukta, Sangeeta uske lund ko aur gehra le leti. Patel ka haath uske sar pe tha, usse guide karta hua.
Uske jeans ke neeche ab cum nikalne hi wala tha.
“Aunty… main nikalne wala hoon… mun mein hi lena…”
Sangeeta ne haan mein sir hilaya, lund mun mein liye hue. Patel ka jism thoda sa taut hua. Strong jets uske mun mein chhootne lage. Garam cum. Sangeeta ne nigalne ki koshish ki, lekin thoda sa galon pe bhi beh nikla. Usne usse chaat-chaat kar saaf kar diya.
Patel ne gehra saans liya. Usne apna lund jeans mein wapas kiya, zip upar ki. Sangeeta ne pallu theek kiya, hoth poonchhe, aur seedhi baith gayi.Rickshaw ab thodi si khaali road pe chal raha tha. Patel ne dheere se Sangeeta ke saree ka pallu bilkul hata diya. Kapda uske godh se sarak gaya.
Usne uske tight blouse ke deep neck mein dono haath daale aur ek jhatke mein uske bade, soft, 42 size ke boobs bahar nikaal liye. Blouse ke upar se hi heavy mamme free ho gaye — soft, full, nipples pehle se tight.
Patel ne turant mun neeche kiya aur ek bade boob ko zor se apne mun mein bhar liya.
Suck-suck ki awaazein nikalne lagi. Woh usse faad-faad ke chus raha tha — nipple ko kheenchna, daant se halka kaatna, soft flesh ko face pe dabana, continuous hard sucking. Doosre haath se doosre boob ko dabaye rakha, nipple pinch karta hua.
Aage driver ne sheeshe se dekh liya. Uski aankhein badi ho gayi. Rickshaw ki speed thodi si slow pad gayi, lekin usne kuch nahi kaha. Woh continuously sheeshe se dekh raha tha — kaise ek jawaan ladka peeche baithi aurat ke bade boobs mun mein liye hue chus raha hai.
Patel ne mun thoda hataya, lekin boobs dabaye rakhe, aur clear awaaz mein bola taaki driver bhi sun le…
“Aunty… tere yeh bade boobs… kitne soft hain… main inhe public mein chus raha hoon… dekh rahe hain log… ahhhh…”
Usne wapas nipple mun mein leke zor se chusna shuru kar diya.
“Chus… zor se chus raha hoon tere mamme… rickshaw wale bhaiya bhi dekh rahe hain… tere boobs unke saamne nange hain… ahhhh kya maza aa raha hai…”
Sangeeta ki saans tez thi. Usne driver ki nazar feel ki, lekin usne Patel ke sar ko apne boobs pe aur daba diya. “Ahhh… Patel… itna zor se… ahhh…”
Patel ne doosre boob pe switch kiya aur utni hi bhookh se chusne laga. Soft flesh uske mun mein, laar uske nipples pe beh rahi thi.
“Dekho bhaiya… kaise chus raha hoon iske bade-bade boobs… yeh meri aunty hain… main inhe roz chusta hoon… aaj aapke saamne… inke nipples kitne tight ho gaye hain… ahhhh…”
Driver ka face sheeshe mein laal ho gaya tha. Woh baar-baar dekh raha tha. Rickshaw ab almost slow chal raha tha.
Patel ne dono boobs ek saath dabaye aur baari-baari se mun mein leke chusne laga — noisy, wet, hard.
“Aunty… bol… kaisa lag raha hai public mein tere boobs chuswaye jaana? Rickshaw wale ke saamne… tere mamme nange… main chus-chus ke laal kar raha hoon… ahhhh…”
Sangeeta ke mun se clear siski nikal gayi, “Ahhh… accha… lag… raha… hai… ahhhh… zor se chus…”
Patel ne uske nipples ko daant se halka kaatte hue aur dirty bola,
“Sun rahe ho bhaiya? Yeh bol rahi hai zor se chuso… iske bade soft boobs… main inhe mun mein bhar-bhar ke chus raha hoon… aaj ke baad aap bhi yaad rakhna iske mamme kaise hain…”
Woh continuously chusta raha — left, right, left — zor se, gehra, bilkul behaya. Sangeeta ke boobs ab uske mun se geele the, nipples laal aur tight. Driver sheeshe se dekhte hue hi rickshaw chalaaye ja raha tha, uski saans bhi tez thi.
Public mein, rickshaw ke peeche, Patel Sangeeta ke bade nange boobs ko faad-faad ke chus raha tha… aur gandi baatein karta ja raha tha jo driver clearly sun sakta tha.Rickshaw thodi si khaali gali mein aa gaya. Driver ne achanak side mein rok diya. Engine band nahi kiya, bas khada kar diya. Usne sheeshe se ek last nazar dekha, phir apni pant ka zip neeche kiya aur apna hard lund bahar nikaal liya. Thick, dark, pehle se tight. Usne usse mutthi mein pakad kar tezi se hilana shuru kar diya — upar-neeche, tight grip, aankhein continuously peeche dekhte hue.
Patel ne notice kiya lekin ruka nahi. Ulte aur zor se Sangeeta ke bade soft boobs chusne laga. Ek nipple ko mun mein leke kheenchta, daant se kaatta, soft flesh ko face pe dabata, continuous noisy sucking. Laar uske boobs pe beh rahi thi, nipples laal aur bilkul tight.
“Ahhhh… dekh bhaiya… kaise chus raha hoon iske mamme… itne bade… itne soft… ahhhh…” Patel clear awaaz mein bolta raha taaki driver sun le.
Usne ek haath se Sangeeta ki saree aur petticoat upar kheench di. Panty ke side se haath andar ghusaa diya. Soft, geeli folds pehle se ready thin. Do ungliyan seedha uski chut mein daal di.
Sangeeta ki kamar uth si gayi. “Ahhhh… Patel… andar…”
Patel ne tezi se fingering shuru kar di. Chhap-chhap ki geeli awaazein rickshaw mein goonjne lagi. Thumb se clit ko continuous rub, ungliyan curve karke andar deep, kabhi tez, kabhi slow. Saath hi uske boobs mun mein bhar-bhar ke chusna jaari tha — left, right, zor se, bilkul behaya.
Driver aage se dekhte hue apna lund tezi se hila raha tha. Uski mutthi wet ho rahi thi precum se. Uske mun se dabi hui awaazein nikal rahi thin.
Patel ne Sangeeta ke kaan mein bola, lekin awaaz itni thi ki driver bhi sun sake,
“Aunty… teri chut kitni geeli ho gayi hai… public mein… rickshaw wale ke saamne… main ungliyan daal ke tera paani nikaal raha hoon… ahhhh… aur yeh boobs… main inhe chus-chus ke laal kar raha hoon…”
Sangeeta ki taangein kaanpne lagi. Usne Patel ke sar ko apne boobs pe aur daba diya. “Ahhh… zor se… ungliyan… ahhhh… main… aa rahi hoon…”
Patel ne speed last limit pe le li. Teen ungliyan, clit pe continuous hard rub, aur mun se uske boobs faad-faad ke chusna. Sangeeta ka jism taut ho gaya.
“Ahhhhhhhh… Patel… ahhhh… nikal… raha… hai…”
Uske jism ne jhatka liya. Strong orgasm. Uski chut ne uski ungliyon ko tightly squeeze kiya, geela ras uske haath pe behne laga. Patel ne uska poora paani nikaal diya, ungliyan andar hi hilate hue, boobs ab bhi mun mein liye hue.
Aage driver bhi edge pe tha. Usne peeche ka scene dekha — kaise aurat kaanp rahi hai, kaise ladka uske boobs chus raha hai aur ungliyan uski chut mein hila raha hai — aur uska control toot gaya. Strong jets nikalne lage. Cum uski mutthi se hota hua seat pe aur floor pe girne laga. Usne last tak hilaya, saans phoolti hui.
Thodi der tak rickshaw mein sirf unki bhaari saansein thin.
Patel ne dheere se ungliyan bahar nikaali. Geeli, chamakti hui. Usne unhe Sangeeta ke mun pe ragda, usne chaat liya. Phir uske boobs ko blouse ke andar wapas kiya, pallu theek kiya. Apna haath saaf kiya.
Driver ne bhi apna lund pant mein rakha, zip upar ki, face normal banane ki koshish ki. Usne engine start kiya.
Koi bola nahi.
Rickshaw phir se road pe nikal pada. Hospital ki taraf.
Teeno chupchaap the. Sangeeta ke boobs ab bhi sensitive the, uski chut ab bhi throb kar rahi thi. Patel ke hothon pe uske nipples ka taste tha. Driver ke haath ab bhi thode kaampe ja rahe the.
Kuch minute baad rickshaw hospital ke gate pe ruka.
Patel ne paise diye. Driver ne liye, lekin aankhein neeche thi.
Dono utar gaye. Sangeeta ke chehre pe ab bhi flush tha, hoth thode geele. Patel ne uska haath pakda aur andar hospital ki taraf chal diya.
Pehli public fantasy… bilkul raw aur complete.Rickshaw hospital ke gate pe ruka. Patel ne paise diye aur dono utar gaye. Sangeeta ne apne pallu ko theek kiya, blouse ke andar boobs adjust kiye. Uske chehre pe ab bhi halka flush tha, hoth thode geele. Patel ne uska haath pakda aur andar le gaya.
ICU ke ward ke bahar unhe nurse mili. Woh Hita ke room se nikal rahi thi, file haath mein.
“Aap Hita ke relatives hain?” nurse ne poocha.
Sangeeta ne sir hilaya. “Haan… main uski maa hoon.”
Nurse ne unhe andar aane diya. “Unki condition stable hai. Abhi bhi coma mein hain, lekin vitals theek hain. Aap 10-15 minute baith sakte hain. Main bahar hi hoon agar kuch chahiye.”
Nurse ne unhe room ke andar leave kiya aur door band karke chali gayi.
Andar dim light thi. Machines ki halki beeping continuous chal rahi thi. Hita bed pe leta tha — aankhein band, sar pe bandage, oxygen mask, bilkul behosh.
Sangeeta uske bed ke bagal wali chair pe baith gayi. Usne Hita ka haath pakad liya. Patel doosri chair kheench kar uske bagal mein baith gaya.
Thodi der tak dono chup rahe. Sirf machines ki awaaz.
Phir Sangeeta ne dheere se kaha, awaaz low thi, “Abhi bhi… woh rickshaw wala scene dimaag se nahi ja raha.”
Patel ne uski taraf dekha. “Mujhe bhi nahi. Tere boobs mere mun mein the… driver dekh raha tha… aur tu geeli ho rahi thi.”
Sangeeta ne aankhein neeche ki, lekin uske hoth thode se khul gaye. “Itna public… pehli baar. Dar bhi lag raha tha, lekin… andar se aur geeli ho rahi thi.”
Patel ne uska haath dheere se pakad liya (jo Hita ke haath pe nahi tha). “Meri pehli fantasy thi yeh. Public mein tere boobs chusna… aur tu ahhhh karti rahe. Poori ho gayi.”
Sangeeta ne uski ungliyon ko halka sa squeeze kiya. “Ab agla kya hai dimaag mein?”
Patel ne uske kaan ke bilkul kareeb mun laakar dheemi awaaz mein kaha, “Abhi yahin… is room mein… nahi. Lekin jaise hi bahar nikalte hain… sochta hoon kisi khaali corner mein tujhe wall se laga ke phir se chusun. Ya car mein. Tujhe ab bhi geeli lag rahi hai kya?”
Sangeeta ki saans thodi tez ho gayi. Usne Hita ki taraf ek nazar daali, phir Patel ki aankhon mein dekhte hue bilkul soft awaaz mein boli, “Haan… ab bhi. Rickshaw wale scene ke baad se… panty bilkul chipak gayi hai.”
Dono chupchaap ek doosre ko dekhte rahe. Machines beeping karti rahi. Hita coma mein leta raha. Aur unke beech woh tension phir se jeenda ho gayi — ab hospital ke is kamre mein, beta ke bed ke bagal mein.Ward ki dim light mein machines ki beeping continuous chal rahi thi. Hita bilkul behosh leta tha.
Patel ne Sangeeta ka haath pakda aur dheere se uthaya. Usne usse bed ke foot-side wale khaali hisse pe le jaakar wall ke against khada kar diya.
“Yahin… abhi,” usne low awaaz mein kaha.
Sangeeta ne Hita ki taraf ek nazar daali, lekin mana nahi kiya. Patel ne uske saree ka pallu ek jhatke mein hata diya. Blouse ke buttons khole aur usse utaar diya. Bra ka hook kholte hi uske bade, heavy boobs free ho gaye. Usne petticoat aur panty neeche sarka di. Ab Sangeeta bilkul nangi thi — hospital ke ward mein, bete ke coma bed ke saamne.
Patel ne apne jeans ka zip khola aur lund bahar nikaal liya. Woh pehle se hard tha. Usne Sangeeta ke ek taang ko upar uthaya aur apna lund uski geeli chut pe ragda. Ek deep dhakke mein poora andar daal diya.
“Ahhhh…” Sangeeta ki siski nikal gayi, lekin usne mun dabane ki koshish ki.
Patel ne uske bade soft boobs dono haathon se pakad liye aur zor-zor se chusna shuru kar diya jab peeche se tezi se pelne laga. Thap-thap ki awaaz machines ki beeping ke saath mix ho gayi. Har dhakke ke saath uske heavy boobs uske mun mein hil rahe the.
“Maa jaisi… aunty… teri chut… hospital mein… ahhhh…” Patel dirty bolta raha, uske nipples ko kheench-chus ke.
Sangeeta wall se chipki hui thi, ek taang Patel ke haath mein, uske lund se bhari hui. “Ahhh… Patel… zor se… ahhhh… dekh mat… koi… ahhhh…”
Patel ki speed badhti gayi. Woh uske boobs dabate-chusate hue full force se uski chut faad raha tha. Sangeeta ki siskiyan ab control se bahar jaane lagi thin.
Tabhi door khula.
Nurse andar aa gayi.
Woh file check karne aayi thi. Jaise hi usne scene dekha — ek nangi aurat wall se satayi hui, jawaan ladka usse chod raha hai, uske bade boobs mun mein liye hue — uske haath se file gir si gayi.
“Kya…?! Oh my God!” Nurse ki awaaz nikal gayi. Uski aankhein phail gayi. Woh shock se wahi akdi reh gayi.
Patel ne speed nahi roki. Ulte usne Sangeeta ke boobs ko aur zor se dabaya aur peeche se aur deep pelne laga.
“Dekh… nurse dekh rahi hai… teri nangi body… tera chudna… ahhhh…”
Sangeeta sharm se laal ho gayi lekin uski chut ne Patel ke lund ko aur tight kar liya. “Ahhh… nahi… ahhhh… Patel… ruk… ahhhh…”
Nurse ab bhi door pe khadi thi, dekhte hue, move nahi kar pa rahi thi. Uska chehra shock, disbelief aur thodi si involuntary curiosity se bhara tha.
Patel ne last stage mein uske kaan mein kaha, “Ab nikalta hoon… iske saamne…”
Usne strong jets Sangeeta ki chut mein chhod diye. Garam cum uske andar bhar gaya. Sangeeta bhi kaanp uthi, uski siski nikal gayi.
Nurse ne finally hosh mein aate hue door band kiya aur bahar ki taraf peeche hati, lekin uski aankhein last second tak un dono pe thin.
Patel ne dheere se lund bahar nikaala. Cum Sangeeta ki thighs pe behne laga. Dono bhaari saans le rahe the. Sangeeta nangi, wall se chipki, cum uski chut se nikalta hua. Patel ab bhi uske boobs dabaye hue tha.
Ward mein machines beeping karti rahi. Hita coma mein leta raha. Aur ab room ke bahar ek shocked nurse khadi thi jo abhi-abhi poora scene dekh chuki thi.
