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Main phone cut karke baith gaya.
Aaj raat sab set ho chuka tha. Munshi ki biwi Suman ke saath. Raat ko uski choli utaar ke… uski chuchiyon ke beech apna lund pirone ka irada pakka tha.
Raat ke 8 baj rahe the. Hum sab khana kha rahe the. Mere haath mein phone tha. Khana theek se nahi jaa raha tha gale se.
Ek pal ke liye socha… itne jatan ki kya zarurat? Seedha Munshi ke ghar hi dera daal doon. Mahine bhar bahar na aaoon… jab tak Suman, meri Muskan aur uski behan se man bhar na jaaye.
Main muskura raha tha.
Seema ne poochha, “Kya hua? Itna muskuraye ja rahe ho?”
Main has diya, “Aise hi.”
Phir thali chhod ke uth gaya.
Seema hairaan thi. Main aam din mein 7-8 roti ghatak ke hi uthta hoon. Aaj do roti mein hi pet bhar gaya.
Usne poochha, “Sabzi achhi nahi bani kya?”
Main haske taal gaya aur khatiye pe let gaya.
8 se 9 ho gaye. Seema aur Karan sone ki taiyari karne lage.
Lekin aaj raat Suman aa rahi thi. Agar yeh dono ghar mein jaag gaye to…
Maine dono pe vashimantra phoonk diya.
Dono haath jod ke mere saamne khade ho gaye, mere aadesh ka palan karne ko taiyar.
Maine jeb se bidi nikali, ek teekha kas liya. Phir Suman ko phone ghuma diya.
Munshi ne uthaya. Maine Seema ko phone de diya. Seema ka phone dekhte hi Munshi ne apni biwi ko de diya.
Main – “Kab aa rahi hai? Ab main aur nahi ruk sakta.”
Suman– “Ke kare he bhaya… thodi to laaj-sharam raakh… me kin ri biwi hu… mare do betiyan he… thu phone mate phone ker riyo he…”
Main– “Haan to tu aage se kar leti aur bata deti ki is time aa rahi hu… to main phone nahi karta na.”
Suman– “Abe… mare pati ri neend ri goliya kutt ne sab ne khila di he… sab so jaii to me thanne phone karu… per bhaya me hath jodu… thu in ti pela phone kerje mat…”
Main – “Theek hai theek hai… tu aaram se goli de unko… main aa jaunga bike leke… jab tu phone karegi.”
Phone cut kar diya.
Main bahut khush tha.
Sheetal ke liye jo khatiya chat pe lagaya tha, woh Suman ke liye andar room mein laga diya. Do table fan bhi laga diye. Kamre mein thoda itra chhidak diya. Attachi se safed gaadha nikaal ke khatiye pe daal diya.
11 baj chuke the. Ek minute mujhe ghante jaisa lag raha tha.
Khushi itni thi ki Seema-Karan ko bithaya hi nahi. Pata nahi kab Suman ka phone aa jaaye… aur andar sab palang-gadda dekh ke Seema kya sochegi.
Main phir se bidi phoonkne laga.
Phone ki ghanti baji. Suman ka call tha.
Suman– “Bhaya… ek baar phir soch le… thodo so idhar-udhar ho jaii to tharo-maro naam uchal jayi gaav me…phir manne merno padi ”
Main – “Arre kuch nahi hoga… main aata hu… tu bahar khadi rahna.”
Seema Karan ko chat pe sone ke liye bol diya. Woh chup-chaap upar chale gaye.
Maine ghar se bike bahar nikaali.
Meri saansein chadne lagi thi. Dhadkan double speed pe bhaag rahi thi.
Itna darr to Sheetal pe haath daalte waqt bhi nahi hua tha. Bike pe baitha to girte-girte bacha.
Munshi ke ghar ke bahar pahuncha.
Suman muh mein chunri dabaye, bathroom ke peeche khadi thi.
Maine horn bajaya. Woh bhagti hui aayi aur mere peeche baith gayi.
Suman – “Bhaya… tu jaldi chaal… ita thi koi dekh lega… manne thare saath to…”
Main usse bhi zyada ghabraya hua tha… lekin andar se ek aag si machi hui thi.
Peeche se uske badan ki mast perfume ki mehak aa rahi thi.
Ghar pahuncha. Bike stand pe daal di.
Munshi ki biwi bahut dari hui thi. Meri bhi faat rahi thi.
Andhera tha. Uske honth chamak rahe the.
Mujhe ab raha nahi jaa raha tha. Maine uska haath pakad liya aur use ghar mein le gaya. Aangan me andhera tha.
Phir use room mein le aaya… aur khud bahar nikal aaya.
Bahar aake ek bidi fatafat phoonk di.
Darr lag raha tha. Vashimantra mein to main man-chahe jaise Suman ko chod sakta tha… ab bina uske… uske saamne nanga kaise ho jaun?
Andar gaya.
Suman khatiye pe nahi thi. Idhar-udhar tatola. Woh darwaze ke peeche khadi thi.
Jab se aayi thi, theek se dekha bhi nahi tha.
Ab roshni mein dekha… mera man pighal gaya.
Peele colour ka blouse pahne hui thi. Muh mein chuni dabaye hui.
Pati ke alawa kisi aur mard ke saamne sharma rahi thi.
Yahi time tha uspe toot padne ka… lekin darr bhi tha ki woh kya sochegi.
Ab sochna kya tha. Room mein hum dono hi the.
Maine gate band kar diya.
Woh gate se door sarakne lagi.
Maine himmat karke uske saamne shirt ke button khole.
Usne muh mein chunni dabaye rakhi aur doosri taraf dekhne lagi.
Maine shirt utaar ke taang diya. Uske paas jaa pahuncha. Use dekhne laga.
Is time meri bhi faat ke haath mein aa gayi thi.
Himmat karke maine uski kamar pe haath phera.
Woh thodi aur door sarak gayi.
Mujhe abhi use khatiye pe bithana tha.
Main thoda paas gaya to woh meri taraf peeth karke khadi ho gayi.
Ab mera darr thoda kam hua.
Aankhein band ki. Haath uski nangi kamar pe daal ke apne se sata diya.
Mera haath uski nabhi pe tha. Maine kas ke dabaya.
Usne aankhein tight kar li.
Maine ek haath se uske blouse ke bahar se chuchi halki dabayi.
Woh thodi aur door sarak gayi.
Mera lund ab full taan gaya tha.
Maine peeche se blouse ki dori kholi. Blouse dheela pad gaya.
Main peeche se uski peeth chumne laga.
Lund ko uski gaand pe ragadne laga.
Phir aankhein band karke Suman ko ghumaaya. Kas ke shoulder pakda. Mathe ko chumne laga.
Suman– “Bhaya… m…”
Main uske mathe ko chumte hue honthon ki taraf badha…
Suman door sarak gayi.
Suman– “Nahi bhaya… thu mara honth ni chum sake…”
Main – “Kyu? Mujhe to chumma lena hai tere honth ka.”
Suman– “Ni bhaya… me mara honth to Lakhan ne, pati ne bhi chumne ni diyo…”
Main – “Par main Lakhan-Munshi nahi hu… mujhe to tere honth ka chumma lena hai.”
Suman– “Bhaya… gaal chum le… per honth me chumva ni deuu…”
Lekin mujhe to honth hi chumne the.
Pehle maine uske gaal ko chuma.
Blouse aadha khula hi tha. Maine nikaal ke alag kar diya.
Usne honthon pe haath rakh ke chuchiyon ko dhak liya.
Mauka milte hi maine apne honthon se uske honthon ko jakad liya.
Dono ki japat-japti mein hum khatiye pe gir gaye.
Mere gale ka tabeej tut ke neeche gir gaya.
Maine uske honthon ko kiss karte hue use neeche le liya.
Suman ne mujhe dhakka diya.
Maine apna pent-underwear samet neeche kiya.
Mera kala, mota lund bahar nikal aaya.
Suman darr ke bhagne lagi to maine uska ghaghra pakad liya.
Suman – “Bhaya… ki kare… chod mane… jungli… ito moto… me ni le saku…!”
Woh ghaghra chhudake aangan mein nikal gayi.
Main nanga uske peeche bhaga.
Mera lund jaanghon se takra-takra ke jhul raha tha.
Suman blouse theek karti hui idhar-udhar bhagne lagi.
Maine vashimantra phoonka… lekin uspe asar nahi hua.Tabeej tut chuka tha.Itne mein Seema neeche aa gayi. Saath mein Karan bhi.
Dono ne mujhe nanga… Suman ke piche bhagte hue dekh liya main sunn pad gaya.
Idhar Suman ghar ke bahar bhaag gayi.
Maine jaldi se apna lund dhak liya.
Main aise hi Seema aur Karan ke saamne khada tha.
Vashimantra 6 baar bola… lekin Suman ka rona band nahi hua.
Main kamre mein bhaga. Pent pehen liya.
Seema ne almari se apne kapde nikaal ke attachi mein bharne shuru kar diye.
Karan bahar aangan mein baitha ro raha tha.
Seema ghar chhodkar jaane ki taiyari kar rahi thi.
Maine gale mein tabeej na paakar room mein tatolne laga.
Seema bahar Karan ke paas baith gayi.
Raat ke ek baj chuke the. Itni raat mein Seema kahan bahar jaayegi?
Itne mein tabeej mil gaya.
Maine pehen liya.
Bahar aake dono pe vashimantra phoonk diya.
“Manas vichar darshan astu…”
Dono haath jod ke mere saamne khade ho gaye.
Maine ek-ek karke dono ki yaadashat mita di.
Suhagraat wala kamra dono ne sahi kar liya.
Gadda attachi mein daal diya. Palang bahar la diya.
Mujhe ab bilkul achha nahi lag raha tha.
Tab tak teen-chaar bidi phoonk chuka tha. Muh bhi kharab hone laga tha.
Phir dono ko sone ka aadesh de diya.
Sone se pehle maine vashimantra khinch liya.
Subah Seema gai ka doodh nikaal ke aa rahi thi.
Seema boli, “Aap Shaktipur se fasal ke liye beej dekh aao.”
Jab Karan college ke liye jaane wala tha to dekha—bike ka mirror tuta hua tha, peeche ka pahiya bhi panchar tha yaad aaya, raat ko maine ek baar ke liye kaanton pe bike chala di thi gir bhi gaya tha
Maine Karan ko apni Alto mein bithaya aur college chhodne gaya.
Car college ke gate ke paas ruki.
Muskaan apni saheliyon se baat kar rahi thi.
Bahut hi madak lag rahi thi—lal kurti, gulab jaise lal honth, chuchiyan jaise kurti ko phaad ke bahar aa jayengi, kaale ghane baal.
Mera man ho gaya use chodne ka.
Itne mein Karan ne “bye” bol diya.
Yahi mauka tha Muskaan ko set karne ka.
Lekin woh mujhe bhaav kyun degi?
Acha banker kisi ladki ko set nahi kar sakte. Ladkiyan bure insaan se jaldi pat jaati hain—yeh maine kahin suna tha.
Ladkiyon ko khujli rehti hai bure insaan se. Usse chidti hain… aur man mein than leti hain ki us bure insaan ko theek karna hai, use sahi insaan banana hai.
Aur mauka paate hi woh bura insaan unhe apne neeche le leta hai… unke maze leta hai.
Main bhi maze lena chahta tha Muskaan ke.
Main Car se bahar aa gaya karan college mein chala gaya.
Maine bidi nikaali, peene laga.
Abhi mujhe pata nahi tha ki main kya karun.
Kuch galat karne se pehle meri faat ke haath mein aa jaati hai—log kya sochenge.
Phir maine aankh maarne ka socha.
Lekin Muskaan meri taraf dekh hi nahi rahi thi.
Maine car ka horn baja diya.
Usne mujhe dekha to maine aankh maar di.
Usne mujhe aise nazarandaaz kiya jaise koi kutte ko karta hai.
Main paanch minute aur khada raha.
Phir horn bajaya.
Muskaan mujhe nahi dekh rahi thi.
Jab sab college mein jaane lage to Muskaan ne mujhe dekha.
Maine phir aankh maari.
Bas itna sab karke mera lund taan gaya.
Acha bhi lag raha tha… bura bhi.
Aisi gandi harkatein karke.
Lekin mujhe ab bilkul darr nahi tha.
Main college se seedha Shaktipur nikal gaya.
Aaj raat sab set ho chuka tha. Munshi ki biwi Suman ke saath. Raat ko uski choli utaar ke… uski chuchiyon ke beech apna lund pirone ka irada pakka tha.
Raat ke 8 baj rahe the. Hum sab khana kha rahe the. Mere haath mein phone tha. Khana theek se nahi jaa raha tha gale se.
Ek pal ke liye socha… itne jatan ki kya zarurat? Seedha Munshi ke ghar hi dera daal doon. Mahine bhar bahar na aaoon… jab tak Suman, meri Muskan aur uski behan se man bhar na jaaye.
Main muskura raha tha.
Seema ne poochha, “Kya hua? Itna muskuraye ja rahe ho?”
Main has diya, “Aise hi.”
Phir thali chhod ke uth gaya.
Seema hairaan thi. Main aam din mein 7-8 roti ghatak ke hi uthta hoon. Aaj do roti mein hi pet bhar gaya.
Usne poochha, “Sabzi achhi nahi bani kya?”
Main haske taal gaya aur khatiye pe let gaya.
8 se 9 ho gaye. Seema aur Karan sone ki taiyari karne lage.
Lekin aaj raat Suman aa rahi thi. Agar yeh dono ghar mein jaag gaye to…
Maine dono pe vashimantra phoonk diya.
Dono haath jod ke mere saamne khade ho gaye, mere aadesh ka palan karne ko taiyar.
Maine jeb se bidi nikali, ek teekha kas liya. Phir Suman ko phone ghuma diya.
Munshi ne uthaya. Maine Seema ko phone de diya. Seema ka phone dekhte hi Munshi ne apni biwi ko de diya.
Main – “Kab aa rahi hai? Ab main aur nahi ruk sakta.”
Suman– “Ke kare he bhaya… thodi to laaj-sharam raakh… me kin ri biwi hu… mare do betiyan he… thu phone mate phone ker riyo he…”
Main– “Haan to tu aage se kar leti aur bata deti ki is time aa rahi hu… to main phone nahi karta na.”
Suman– “Abe… mare pati ri neend ri goliya kutt ne sab ne khila di he… sab so jaii to me thanne phone karu… per bhaya me hath jodu… thu in ti pela phone kerje mat…”
Main – “Theek hai theek hai… tu aaram se goli de unko… main aa jaunga bike leke… jab tu phone karegi.”
Phone cut kar diya.
Main bahut khush tha.
Sheetal ke liye jo khatiya chat pe lagaya tha, woh Suman ke liye andar room mein laga diya. Do table fan bhi laga diye. Kamre mein thoda itra chhidak diya. Attachi se safed gaadha nikaal ke khatiye pe daal diya.
11 baj chuke the. Ek minute mujhe ghante jaisa lag raha tha.
Khushi itni thi ki Seema-Karan ko bithaya hi nahi. Pata nahi kab Suman ka phone aa jaaye… aur andar sab palang-gadda dekh ke Seema kya sochegi.
Main phir se bidi phoonkne laga.
Phone ki ghanti baji. Suman ka call tha.
Suman– “Bhaya… ek baar phir soch le… thodo so idhar-udhar ho jaii to tharo-maro naam uchal jayi gaav me…phir manne merno padi ”
Main – “Arre kuch nahi hoga… main aata hu… tu bahar khadi rahna.”
Seema Karan ko chat pe sone ke liye bol diya. Woh chup-chaap upar chale gaye.
Maine ghar se bike bahar nikaali.
Meri saansein chadne lagi thi. Dhadkan double speed pe bhaag rahi thi.
Itna darr to Sheetal pe haath daalte waqt bhi nahi hua tha. Bike pe baitha to girte-girte bacha.
Munshi ke ghar ke bahar pahuncha.
Suman muh mein chunri dabaye, bathroom ke peeche khadi thi.
Maine horn bajaya. Woh bhagti hui aayi aur mere peeche baith gayi.
Suman – “Bhaya… tu jaldi chaal… ita thi koi dekh lega… manne thare saath to…”
Main usse bhi zyada ghabraya hua tha… lekin andar se ek aag si machi hui thi.
Peeche se uske badan ki mast perfume ki mehak aa rahi thi.
Ghar pahuncha. Bike stand pe daal di.
Munshi ki biwi bahut dari hui thi. Meri bhi faat rahi thi.
Andhera tha. Uske honth chamak rahe the.
Mujhe ab raha nahi jaa raha tha. Maine uska haath pakad liya aur use ghar mein le gaya. Aangan me andhera tha.
Phir use room mein le aaya… aur khud bahar nikal aaya.
Bahar aake ek bidi fatafat phoonk di.
Darr lag raha tha. Vashimantra mein to main man-chahe jaise Suman ko chod sakta tha… ab bina uske… uske saamne nanga kaise ho jaun?
Andar gaya.
Suman khatiye pe nahi thi. Idhar-udhar tatola. Woh darwaze ke peeche khadi thi.
Jab se aayi thi, theek se dekha bhi nahi tha.
Ab roshni mein dekha… mera man pighal gaya.
Peele colour ka blouse pahne hui thi. Muh mein chuni dabaye hui.
Pati ke alawa kisi aur mard ke saamne sharma rahi thi.
Yahi time tha uspe toot padne ka… lekin darr bhi tha ki woh kya sochegi.
Ab sochna kya tha. Room mein hum dono hi the.
Maine gate band kar diya.
Woh gate se door sarakne lagi.
Maine himmat karke uske saamne shirt ke button khole.
Usne muh mein chunni dabaye rakhi aur doosri taraf dekhne lagi.
Maine shirt utaar ke taang diya. Uske paas jaa pahuncha. Use dekhne laga.
Is time meri bhi faat ke haath mein aa gayi thi.
Himmat karke maine uski kamar pe haath phera.
Woh thodi aur door sarak gayi.
Mujhe abhi use khatiye pe bithana tha.
Main thoda paas gaya to woh meri taraf peeth karke khadi ho gayi.
Ab mera darr thoda kam hua.
Aankhein band ki. Haath uski nangi kamar pe daal ke apne se sata diya.
Mera haath uski nabhi pe tha. Maine kas ke dabaya.
Usne aankhein tight kar li.
Maine ek haath se uske blouse ke bahar se chuchi halki dabayi.
Woh thodi aur door sarak gayi.
Mera lund ab full taan gaya tha.
Maine peeche se blouse ki dori kholi. Blouse dheela pad gaya.
Main peeche se uski peeth chumne laga.
Lund ko uski gaand pe ragadne laga.
Phir aankhein band karke Suman ko ghumaaya. Kas ke shoulder pakda. Mathe ko chumne laga.
Suman– “Bhaya… m…”
Main uske mathe ko chumte hue honthon ki taraf badha…
Suman door sarak gayi.
Suman– “Nahi bhaya… thu mara honth ni chum sake…”
Main – “Kyu? Mujhe to chumma lena hai tere honth ka.”
Suman– “Ni bhaya… me mara honth to Lakhan ne, pati ne bhi chumne ni diyo…”
Main – “Par main Lakhan-Munshi nahi hu… mujhe to tere honth ka chumma lena hai.”
Suman– “Bhaya… gaal chum le… per honth me chumva ni deuu…”
Lekin mujhe to honth hi chumne the.
Pehle maine uske gaal ko chuma.
Blouse aadha khula hi tha. Maine nikaal ke alag kar diya.
Usne honthon pe haath rakh ke chuchiyon ko dhak liya.
Mauka milte hi maine apne honthon se uske honthon ko jakad liya.
Dono ki japat-japti mein hum khatiye pe gir gaye.
Mere gale ka tabeej tut ke neeche gir gaya.
Maine uske honthon ko kiss karte hue use neeche le liya.
Suman ne mujhe dhakka diya.
Maine apna pent-underwear samet neeche kiya.
Mera kala, mota lund bahar nikal aaya.
Suman darr ke bhagne lagi to maine uska ghaghra pakad liya.
Suman – “Bhaya… ki kare… chod mane… jungli… ito moto… me ni le saku…!”
Woh ghaghra chhudake aangan mein nikal gayi.
Main nanga uske peeche bhaga.
Mera lund jaanghon se takra-takra ke jhul raha tha.
Suman blouse theek karti hui idhar-udhar bhagne lagi.
Maine vashimantra phoonka… lekin uspe asar nahi hua.Tabeej tut chuka tha.Itne mein Seema neeche aa gayi. Saath mein Karan bhi.
Dono ne mujhe nanga… Suman ke piche bhagte hue dekh liya main sunn pad gaya.
Idhar Suman ghar ke bahar bhaag gayi.
Maine jaldi se apna lund dhak liya.
Main aise hi Seema aur Karan ke saamne khada tha.
Vashimantra 6 baar bola… lekin Suman ka rona band nahi hua.
Main kamre mein bhaga. Pent pehen liya.
Seema ne almari se apne kapde nikaal ke attachi mein bharne shuru kar diye.
Karan bahar aangan mein baitha ro raha tha.
Seema ghar chhodkar jaane ki taiyari kar rahi thi.
Maine gale mein tabeej na paakar room mein tatolne laga.
Seema bahar Karan ke paas baith gayi.
Raat ke ek baj chuke the. Itni raat mein Seema kahan bahar jaayegi?
Itne mein tabeej mil gaya.
Maine pehen liya.
Bahar aake dono pe vashimantra phoonk diya.
“Manas vichar darshan astu…”
Dono haath jod ke mere saamne khade ho gaye.
Maine ek-ek karke dono ki yaadashat mita di.
Suhagraat wala kamra dono ne sahi kar liya.
Gadda attachi mein daal diya. Palang bahar la diya.
Mujhe ab bilkul achha nahi lag raha tha.
Tab tak teen-chaar bidi phoonk chuka tha. Muh bhi kharab hone laga tha.
Phir dono ko sone ka aadesh de diya.
Sone se pehle maine vashimantra khinch liya.
Subah Seema gai ka doodh nikaal ke aa rahi thi.
Seema boli, “Aap Shaktipur se fasal ke liye beej dekh aao.”
Jab Karan college ke liye jaane wala tha to dekha—bike ka mirror tuta hua tha, peeche ka pahiya bhi panchar tha yaad aaya, raat ko maine ek baar ke liye kaanton pe bike chala di thi gir bhi gaya tha
Maine Karan ko apni Alto mein bithaya aur college chhodne gaya.
Car college ke gate ke paas ruki.
Muskaan apni saheliyon se baat kar rahi thi.
Bahut hi madak lag rahi thi—lal kurti, gulab jaise lal honth, chuchiyan jaise kurti ko phaad ke bahar aa jayengi, kaale ghane baal.
Mera man ho gaya use chodne ka.
Itne mein Karan ne “bye” bol diya.
Yahi mauka tha Muskaan ko set karne ka.
Lekin woh mujhe bhaav kyun degi?
Acha banker kisi ladki ko set nahi kar sakte. Ladkiyan bure insaan se jaldi pat jaati hain—yeh maine kahin suna tha.
Ladkiyon ko khujli rehti hai bure insaan se. Usse chidti hain… aur man mein than leti hain ki us bure insaan ko theek karna hai, use sahi insaan banana hai.
Aur mauka paate hi woh bura insaan unhe apne neeche le leta hai… unke maze leta hai.
Main bhi maze lena chahta tha Muskaan ke.
Main Car se bahar aa gaya karan college mein chala gaya.
Maine bidi nikaali, peene laga.
Abhi mujhe pata nahi tha ki main kya karun.
Kuch galat karne se pehle meri faat ke haath mein aa jaati hai—log kya sochenge.
Phir maine aankh maarne ka socha.
Lekin Muskaan meri taraf dekh hi nahi rahi thi.
Maine car ka horn baja diya.
Usne mujhe dekha to maine aankh maar di.
Usne mujhe aise nazarandaaz kiya jaise koi kutte ko karta hai.
Main paanch minute aur khada raha.
Phir horn bajaya.
Muskaan mujhe nahi dekh rahi thi.
Jab sab college mein jaane lage to Muskaan ne mujhe dekha.
Maine phir aankh maari.
Bas itna sab karke mera lund taan gaya.
Acha bhi lag raha tha… bura bhi.
Aisi gandi harkatein karke.
Lekin mujhe ab bilkul darr nahi tha.
Main college se seedha Shaktipur nikal gaya.
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