Part-39
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Manik aur Pari ek doosre ko tightly hug kiye bed pe baithe the. Pichhle kuch minutes ki gehri aur bebaak baatcheet ne un dono ko aisi emotional aur physical state mein laa diya tha, jiski unhone kabhi sochi bhi nahi thi.
Pari abhi bhi Manik ki baahon mein thi, aur woh abhi bhi apne bhai ke kandhe se sir nahi hata paa rahi thi. Manik ka haath abhi bhi uski kamar ke paas tika hua tha, aur dono ki saansein abhi bhi thodi tez thi.
Suddenly dono ko ek doosre ki closeness aur us uncomfortable excitement ka ehsaas hua, jo unhone share kiya tha.
Manik: (bohot dheemi, almost whisper mein) Pari… tum… tum abhi bhi itni…
Pari: (beech mein tokte hue, ghabrahat aur sharm ka mix) Haan… mujhe pata hai. Mujhe pata hai, bhai. Main… main samajh nahi paa rahi ki hum itne excited kaise ho gaye? Yeh to sirf ek story thi na.
Dono ki aankhon mein ab ek common sawaal tha: bhai-behen hone ke baavajood, yeh ‘forbidden’ closeness unhe itna zyada excite kyun kar rahi thi?
Manik ko apni girlfriend Aastha ke saath bitaye moments yaad aa rahe the, aur unhe yaad karne ka excitement usse thoda distract kar raha tha. Lekin Pari ki reaction, uska baar baar sexual details poochhna, aur uska body kaanpna — yeh sab prove kar raha tha ki unke beech ek unspoken, unknown attraction abhi bhi tha, jo Aastha ke aane ke baad bhi completely khatam nahi hua.
Manik: (thoda haklate hue) Mujhe nahi pata. Shayad… kyuki tum meri sabse achhi dost ho, aur main tumse itna openly baat kar raha tha… shayad isliye.
Pari: (khud ko justify karte hue) Haan, shayad. Ya shayad… (woh baat poori nahi kar paayi).
Dono shocked the aur is closeness ke consequences se darr bhi rahe the, phir bhi woh ek doosre se alag nahi hue. Manik ke haath ka touch aur Pari ka apne bhai ke seene se chipke rehna — yeh unhe ek weird safety aur saath hi beqabu thrill de raha tha. Unka body is unspoken, forbidden attraction mein peace dhoondh raha tha.
Dono jaante the ki unhe is hug ko todna padega, is intimate moment ko khatam karna padega, taaki unke rishte ki boundary bani rahe. Lekin iss thrilling journey ke last stage pe unki willpower kamzor pad rahi thi. Woh bas wahi freeze ho gaye the, jahaan unki hasi, unki khushi aur unki excitement ka raaz dafn tha.
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Aanand aur Anita ke us hafte bhar ke stay ke baad, Aanand aur Savita ka milna-julna phir se shuru ho gaya tha. Ab jab bhi dono akela hote, Aanand jaan-bujhkar hamesha sirf Anita ki hi baatein karta. Woh detail mein batata — Anita kitni horny hai, use sex mein kitna maza aaya, aur woh har tarah ke liye ready thi.
Savita, jo pehle se hi Aanand ki stories sunke garam ho jaati thi, ab usse avoid karne ki koshish karti. Woh topic change karne ki try karti ya bas chup ho jaati. Lekin Aanand apni baat poori karke hi maanta — har baar Anita ki tareef aur apni sexual wins ka bayaan karta.
Ek hafte tak yahi chalta raha. Aanand ki baatein sunke Savita ka chehra laal ho jaata, aur uske chehre pe excitement (arousal) aur jealousy ka mix saaf dikhta. Uske honth kas jaate, aankhon mein gussa bhi clear dikhta — ki Aanand jaan-bujhkar usse tadpa raha hai.
Ek din, jab Aanand phir se Anita ke ‘zor daar cooperation’ ki story suna raha tha, Savita ka sabr toot gaya.
Savita: (sachchi awaaz mein, gusse aur thakavat ke saath) Bas! Bahut ho gaya, Aanand!
Aanand ekdum chup ho gaya.
Savita: (uthkar khadi hote hue) Jab hum dono akela hote hain, to sirf hum dono ki baat karo na, sir! Mujhe aapki aur Anita ki kahaniyaan nahi sunni!
Aanand ne Savita ki aankhon mein dekha. Uski frustration aur gussa uske liye jaise jeet tha. Aanand man hi man muskura diya. Use pata tha ki yeh auratein ek doosre se kitni jalti hain, especially jab baat sex ki energy ki aati hai. Savita ki yeh reaction exactly wahi thi jo woh chahta tha.
Lekin Aanand ne use shant karne ki bajaye, jaan-bujhkar aur bhadkaane ka plan banaya.
Aanand: (relaxed lekin teasing tone mein) Dekho Savita… main uski baat kyun na karoon? Itni umar ke baad bhi uski sexual energy next level hai. Tumhe pata hai na maine bataya tha… uski chut abhi bhi ekdum tight hai. Usne khud ko bohot maintain kiya hai.
Jaise hi Savita ne yeh suna, andar ki saari jealousy aur desire ek saath bhadak uthi. Uska gussa ab intense sexual challenge mein badal gaya. Woh jaldi se Aanand ke paas aayi.
Savita: (almost kaanpte hue, saansein tez) Anita ki tightness se hi compare karoge hamesha?
Isse pehle ki Aanand kuch aur bol paata, Savita ne apne lips uske lips pe rakh diye. Yeh kiss nahi tha, balki ek powerful, challenging contact tha.
Savita ne thoda peeche hati, lekin aankhein seedha Aanand ki aankhon mein.
Savita: (bohot seductive aur confident voice mein, challenge dete hue) Aapne meri chut dekhi hai kabhi?
Savita ne sawaal poora nahi kiya, ek second ruk gayi aur phir full confidence se boli:
Savita: Usse bhi zyada tight hai! Aur main aapko abhi dikha sakti hoon ki real tightness aur real aag kya hoti hai!
Savita ne Aanand ke chehre se haath hataya aur uski pant ki zip pe apni ungliyaan rakh di — completely ready ki ab woh Aanand ko Anita ko bhoolne pe majboor kar degi.
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