Main stall se uth kar ghar ki taraf chal pada. Pair bhari hue the. Dil mein bahut kuch ghum raha tha —Pawan ka mota kaala lund, Huma ki nazar uspe atakna, aur uska gussa.
Ghar pahuncha toh darwaza kholne ki zarurat nahi padi. Pawan ne hi darwaza khola. Uska chehra bilkul normal tha, jaise kuch hua hi nahi ho.
“Sahab aa gaye… main apne kamre mein hi ja raha tha.”
Main sirf sar hilaya. Pawan apne kamre ki taraf chala gaya aur darwaza dheere se band kar liya.
Main seedha bedroom mein gaya.
Huma bed pe baithi thi, ghutne seene se lagaye hue. Nighty pehen li thi, baal khule hue the. Chehra bilkul chup tha, aankhein neeche ki taraf.
Main uske paas baith gaya aur dheere se pucha,
“Huma… kya hua hai? Aaj subah se hi tum alag si ho. Kuch toh batao mujhe.”
Huma ne nazar nahi uthayi. Usne sirf halke se sar hilaya aur bola,
“Bas… bahut sar dard ho raha hai Imran. Abhi baat nahi karna chahti. So jaati hoon.”
Usne letne ki koshish ki aur peeth fer kar let gayi uski saansein thodi si tez thi.
Main uske bagal mein let gaya. Haath uske kandhe pe rakhne ki koshish ki, lekin woh halka sa hat gayi. Maine phir try kiya aur dheere se bola,
“Jaan… agar kuch hua hai toh mujhe bata do. Main hoon na tumhare saath.”
Huma ne kuch nahi bola. Sirf chup rahi. Thodi der baad uski saansein normal ho gayi — lag raha tha woh so chuki ho.
Lekin main jaanta tha… woh soyi nahi thi. Bas baat nahi karna chahti thi.
Main bahut der tak aankhein band kiye pada raha.
Dimaag mein ek hi sawal ghum raha tha —
**Huma mujhe bata kyun nahi rahi?**
Kya woh sach mein dar gayi hai Pawan se?
Kya usne itna dara diya hai ki woh mujhe bhi nahi bata pa rahi?
Main soch raha tha ki kal subah uth kar Pawan ko ghar se nikaal dun. Sab kuch rok dun. Yeh sab galat hai. Yeh ladka ab line cross kar chuka hai.
Lekin… uske saath hi ek alag sa maza bhi aa raha tha.
Camera pe jo dekha tha — Pawan ka lund, Huma ki nazar uspe atakna, uska gussa… sab kuch baar-baar aankhon ke saamne aa raha tha.
Main karwat badalta raha.
Huma mere bagal mein leti hui thi, peeth meri taraf kiye hue. Uski saansein dheere chal rahi thi, lekin main jaanta tha ki woh abhi bhi jaagi hui hai. Kabhi-kabhi woh halka sa karwat badalti, lekin kuch bolti nahi.
Main uski taraf muh karke let gaya. Uski nighty ke andar se uski garam skin ki halki khushboo aa rahi thi. Maine dheere se haath badhaya aur uske kandhe pe rakh diya.
“Huma…” maine bahut dheere se kaha, “abhi bhi sar dard hai kya?”
Woh thodi der chup rahi, phir halki si awaaz mein boli,
“Haan… thoda hai. So jaao na Imran.”
Uski awaaz mein woh purani pyar bhari mithaas nahi thi.
Main ne haath hata liya aur chup ho gaya.
Bahut der tak main wahan pada raha, aankhein band kiye, lekin neend door door tak nhi thi.
Dimaag mein ek hi sawal baar-baar ghum raha tha —
**Huma mujhe bata kyun nahi rahi?**
Main karwat badal kar uski taraf dekhne laga. Uski peeth dheere-dheere upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Uske baal pillow pe failé hue the.
Maine socha — kal subah uth kar Pawan se baat karun. Seedha bol dun ki yeh sab nahi chalega. Usse ghar chhodne ko bol dun. Sab kuch rok dun.
Lekin us soch ke saath hi ek aur ehsaas bhi aa raha tha… ek ajeeb sa maza.
Camera pe jo dekha tha — Pawan ka mota kaala lund, Huma ki nazar uspe atakna, uska gussa… wo baar-baar yaad aa raha tha.
Main aankhein band kiye pada raha.
Huma ab so chuki thi. Uski saans ab aur dheere ho gayi thi.
Subah uth kar maine jaldi-jaldi taiyar ho liya. Huma abhi bhi bed pe leti hui thi, aankhein band. Maine uske maathe pe haath fera to woh halka sa karwat badal kar dusri taraf muh kar gayi. Maine kuch nahi bola bag uthaya aur seedha office chala gaya.
Office pahunch kar bhi mann bilkul nahi lag raha tha. Kaam karte hue baar-baar ghadi dekhta raha. Dopahar ke 1:10 baje maine cabin ka darwaza band kiya aur camera khola.
Pehle toh hall aur kitchen dono khali dikhe. Huma bahar nahi aayi thi. Lagbhag 1:30 me Huma bahar aayi thi. Uski chal thodi si slow thi. Woh fridge khol kar khana nikaal rahi thi. Aaj woh simple grey salwar suit mein thi. Dupatta kandhe pe latka hua tha.
Tabhi Pawan piche se aa gaya. Bina ek shabd bole usne Huma ko peeche se pakad liya — ek haath se uski kamar aur dusre haath se uske bade chooche pakad liye. Salwar ke upar se hi zor se masalne laga.
Huma ka shareer akad gaya. Usne turant dhakka diya aur tez awaaz mein boli,
“Chhod do mujhe Pawan! Kya kar rahe ho? Hat jaao!”
Lekin Pawan ne nahi chhoda. Usne Huma ko tightly pakad rakha tha aur chooche masalta ja raha tha. Uski ungliyan kapde ke upar se bhi choochiyon ko gehraai se dabati ja rahi thi.
Huma virodh karti rahi, “Bas karo… main chillaoongi… chhod do!”
Pawan ne usko ghuma kar apne saamne kiya aur zor se pakad kar hall ke sofa ki taraf le aaya. Huma ko apne god mein bitha liya uski taangein uske dono taraf faili hui thi.
Phir usne Huma ki kurti ka gala pakada aur ek zor ka jhatka diya.
Kurti faT gayi — dono taraf se kapda phat gaya aur Huma ke bade-bade chooche bilkul nangi ho gaye. Dono gol, bhare hue, doodh jaisa rang… nipples halke pink aur abhi se thode khade.
Pawan ne turant dono haathon se unko pakad liya aur berahmi se masalne laga — itni zor se ki Huma ki aankhon mein aansu aa gaye. Usne chooche upar se neeche ki taraf khinch rahe the, jaise unko nikal dena chahta ho.
“Huma meri jaan… kitne din se in choochiyon ko dekh raha tha… aaj asli mazaa aa raha hai… madarchod randi… tere pati ne bhi kabhi itni zor se nahi masla hoga na inko?”
Huma ro rahi thi aur dhakke de rahi thi, “Chhod do… dard ho raha hai… please…”
Lekin Pawan nahi ruka. Usne ek choochi ko aur zor se masla aur phir uspe zor-zor se thappad maare — “Chap! Chap! Chap!” ki awaazein hall mein goonj rahi thi. Chooche laal pad gaye, nipples aur bhi khade aur fool ho gaye.
“ randi… tere bade-bade chuche… haramzadi… roz salwar mein chhupa ke ghumti thi… …”
Pawan abhi bhi Huma ko apne god mein baithaye hue tha. Uske haath choochiyon par berahmi se chal rahe the — masalna, khinchana, thappad.
Main office ke cabin mein baitha yeh sab dekh raha tha.
Mera muh sukha gaya tha. Haath kaanp rahe the.
Itni zor se maine bhi kabhi Huma ke chooche nahi masle the. Kabhi itni berahmi se nahi thappad maare the. Aur yeh ladka… bina kisi darr ke, usko god mein baithakar, uske naam lekar gaaliyan dete hue, uske choochiyon ko aise masal raha tha jaise woh uski property ho.
Huma ro rahi thi, virodh kar rahi thi… lekin Pawan bilkul nahi ruk raha tha.
Main sirf screen dekhta reh gaya… hairan, bebas.
Shaam ko main ghar pahuncha.
Darwaza kholte hi ghar mein roti aur sabzi ki halki khushboo aa rahi thi. Sab kuch bilkul normal lag raha tha.
Huma kitchen se bahar aayi. Aaj uska chehra thoda normal tha — gussa kam dikhai de raha tha. Usne mujhe dekha aur halke se muskurayi
“Aa gaye? Thak gaye honge na?” usne pucha aur mere paas aakar gale lag gayi. Uski baahen thodi der ke liye mere around rahi.
Main usko gale lagaye hue tha, lekin andar se bahut hairan tha.
Dopahar mein jo kuch hua tha… Pawan ne uske chooche berahmi se masle the, thappad maare the… aur ab woh bilkul normal behave kar rahi hai? Mujhe kuch bhi nahi bata rahi? Yeh kaise possible hai?
Maine dheere se pucha,
“Aaj din kaisa tha?”
Huma ne mujhe chhod kar bola,
“Theek tha… bas garmi bahut thi. Tum bhi thak gaye hoge, fresh ho jao. Khana laga deti hoon.”
Uski awaaz normal thi, lekin mujhe lag raha tha jaise woh kuch chhupa rahi ho.
Pawan bhi kitchen se bahar aaya. Uska behaviour bhi bilkul normal tha. Usne bola,
“Namaste sahab… paani laaun?”
Main sirf sar hilaya. Woh kitchen mein wapas chala gaya.
Hum teeno ne khana khaya. Baat-chit bhi hui — chhoti-moti ghar ki baatein. Huma ne do-teen baar muskuraya bhi. Lekin main notice kar raha tha ki woh meri taraf zyada der tak nazar nahi mila rahi thi.
Khane ke baad Pawan ne bartanon ko uthaya aur kitchen mein chala gaya. Huma mere paas aa kar sofa pe baith gayi. Usne mera haath pakad liya aur dheere se boli,
“Thak gaye ho na? Chalo jaldi so jaate hain aaj.”
Main uske saath bedroom mein chala gaya.
Hum dono bed pe the.
Huma ne khud hi mujhe kiss karna shuru kar diya. Kiss dheere se gehra hota gaya. Usne apni nighty utaar di aur mujhe upar kheench liya.
Aaj Huma sach mein kuch zyada garam thi.
Woh mere upar chadh gayi, mere lund ko haath se pakad kar andar daala aur dheere se upar-neeche hone lagi. Uski saansein tez thi, choochiyan mere seene se ragad rahi thi. Kabhi woh jhuk kar mujhe kiss karti, kabhi zor se hilti.
“Imran… aur zor se…” usne halke se kaha aur apni raftaar badha di.
Main uske chooche pakad kar dabane laga, lekin andar se soch raha tha — aaj woh itni garam kyun hai? Kya dopahar mein jo hua uska asar hai? Kya woh khud ko bhoolane ki koshish kar rahi hai? Ya phir… kuch aur?
Sex ke dauran Huma ne mujhe bahut tightly pakad rakha tha. Uski cheekhein aur aaahe thodi zyada tez thi aaj. Last mein woh zor se jhad gayi aur mere upar gir gayi.
Hum dono thak kar let gaye. Huma mere seene pe sir rakh kar leti rahi. Uski saansein dheere ho rahi thi.
Main uske baal sahla raha tha, lekin neend nahi aa rahi thi.
Huma aaj thodi normal thi… lekin mujhe yeh normal hone ka dikhawa bahut ajeeb lag raha tha.
Woh mujhe sab kuch bata kyun nahi rahi?
Kya woh sach mein dar gayi hai?
Ya andar se kuch aur feel kar rahi hai jo khud ko bhi samajh nahi aa raha?
Subah uth kar maine jaldi-jaldi taiyar ho liya.
Huma abhi bhi bed pe leti hui thi, aankhein band.
Office pahunch kar bhi mera dhyan kahin aur tha. Kaam shuru kiya, lekin 10:30 le time maine cabin ka darwaza band kiya aur phone nikala. Camera khola.
Hall ka view aaya.
Main hairan reh gaya.
Huma sofa pe jhuki hui thi — dono haathon ko sofa ke backrest pe tika rakha tha. Uski salwar neeche ghutnon tak utar chuki thi. Uski gol, gori gaand bilkul nangi thi.
Pawan uske peeche khada tha. Usne ek haath se Huma ki kamar pakad rakhi thi aur dusre haath se uski gaand pe zor-zor se thappad maar raha tha.
“Chap! Chap! Chap!”
Har thappad ke saath Huma ki gaand hil rahi thi aur laal nishaan pad rahe the.
Huma gusse aur dar ke maare boli,
“Pawan… bas kar! Main Imran ko sab bata dungi… chhod de mujhe… ye sab band kar!”
Pawan ne ek aur zor ka thappad maara aur gandi awaaz mein bola,
“Bata de saali… bata de apne pati ko… bata ki main teri gaand pe thappad maar raha hoon… madarchod randi… tu bataegi toh main bhi bata dunga ki tu kitni geeli ho rahi hai…”
Usne phir se do zor ke thappad maare — ek left gaand pe, ek right gaand pe. Huma ki gaand ab bahut laal ho chuki thi.
Huma ki saans tez ho rahi thi. Woh zor se boli,
“Chhod de… please… Imran aa jayega… main sach bata dungi usko…”
Pawan hans pada aur uski gaand ko dono haathon se pakad kar zor se masalne laga. Uski ungliyan gaand ke ched ke paas ghum rahi thi.
“Randi Huma… tu bataegi toh main bhi bataunga ki kaise teri chut geeli ho rahi hai jab main tujhe thappad maar raha hoon… haramzadi… ab chup reh warna aur zor se maarunga…”
Huma ne sirf aansu bahaye aur chup ho gayi. Uski gaand abhi bhi laal thi aur Pawan abhi bhi usko thappad maar raha tha zor se.
Main office ke cabin mein baitha tha.
Phone haath mein pakde hue, poora shareer sunn pad gaya tha.
Yeh sab dekh kar main sach mein hairan tha.
Dopahar mein yeh sab ho raha tha… Huma mujhe kuch nahi bata rahi thi… aur Pawan ab bilkul bekhauf ho chuka tha.
Pawan abhi bhi Huma ke peeche khada tha. Usne Huma ki laal ho chuki gaand ko dono haathon se faila diya. Huma jhuki hui thi, haathon ko sofa ke backrest pe tika rakha tha.
Phir Pawan ne jhuk kar apna muh Huma ki gaand ke ched pe laga diya aur chatne laga.
Huma ka shareer ekdum se akad gaya. Usne turant peeche hatne ki koshish ki aur tez awaaz mein boli,
“Pawan… nahi! Ye mat karo… chhod do… ganda hai… hat jaao!”
Uski awaaz mein gussa aur sharm dono the. Woh apni gaand aage ki taraf le jaane ki koshish kar rahi thi, lekin Pawan ne uski kamar ko tightly pakad rakha tha. Woh nahi hat raha tha. Uski jeebh Huma ke gaand ke ched pe zor-zor se ghum rahi thi, chat rahi thi, andar tak jaane ki koshish kar rahi thi.
Huma phir se boli, saans phooli hui thi,
“Bas kar… please… Imran ko bata dungi… ye sab galat hai…”
Lekin Pawan ne sirf halka sa hans diya aur aur andar tak chatne laga. Uski jeebh ab bilkul wet awaaz kar rahi thi.
Main screen pe dekhta reh gaya. Mera muh sukha ja raha tha.
Kuch der baad… kuch aisa hua jisse main sach mein hairan reh gaya.
Huma ka shareer dheere-dheere relax hone laga. Uski taangein thodi si fail gayi. Aur phir… woh khud apni gaand Pawan ke muh par ragadne lagi dheere dheere.
Uski gaand ab Pawan ke muh pe upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Pawan ki jeebh ab bhi andar-bahar ho rahi thi. Huma ke muh se ab halki-halki siski nikal rahi thi, woh rokne ki koshish toh kar rahi thi lekin uska shareer uski baat nahi maan raha tha.
Main office ke chair pe baitha tha, aankhein phaili hui thi.
Yeh Huma thi… meri biwi… jo kal tak mujhe bhi itni baaton mein sharma jaati thi… aur aaj… woh khud apni gaand Pawan ke muh par ragad rahi thi.
Mera dimaag bilkul blank ho gaya tha.
Hairani itni thi ki soch bhi nahi pa raha tha ki yeh sach mein ho raha hai ya nahi.
Pawan abhi bhi uski gaand chat raha tha aur kabhi-kabhi zor se thappad bhi maar deta tha. Huma ab chup thi… sirf uski saansein tez ho rahi thi aur woh dheere-dheere apni gaand ragad rahi thi.
Main phone ko aur tightly pakad liya.
Haath kaanp rahe the.
Ab yeh sirf thappad ya masalna nahi raha tha.
Huma khud involve ho rahi thi… chahe woh maane na maane.
Main office ke cabin mein baitha tha, aankhein screen se hat hi nahi rahi thi.
Pawan abhi bhi Huma ke peeche khada tha. Usne Huma ki gaand ko dono haathon se failaye rakha tha. Phir usne ek haath neeche le jaya aur Huma ki chut ke muh pe ungliyan rakh di.
Huma ka shareer ek baar phir se akad gaya.
Pawan ne bina kisi rukawat ke apni do ungliyan Huma ki chut mein andar daal di — seedhe andar tak.
“Uffff…” Huma ke muh se ek zor ki siski nikal gayi.
Pawan ne turant tez-tez hilana shuru kar diya. Uski ungliyan andar-bahar ho rahi thi, bilkul machine ki tarah. Har baar andar jaate hi “puch-puch” ki halki geeli awaaz aa rahi thi.
Huma zor-zor se siskariyan lene lagi. Uski saansein bahut tez ho chuki thi. Uski taangein kaanp rahi thi aur woh sofa ke backrest ko tightly pakade hue thi.
Pawan hans pada.
“Ab kya hua randi? Ab garam kyun ho rahi hai?
Kal tak toh ‘chhod do, galat hai’ bol rahi thi… aur ab teri chut meri ungliyon pe paani chhod rahi hai… saali haramzadi… kitni bhooki hai tu andar se…”
Uski ungliyan aur tez ho gayi. Ab woh poori taakat se Huma ki chut mein andar-bahar kar raha tha. Kabhi dono ungliyan andar ghusa kar ghumata, kabhi tez-tez hilata.
Huma pagal si ho gayi thi.
Uski siskariyan ab maze mein badal rahi thi. Uski gaand khud-ba-khud peeche ki taraf hil rahi thi.
“Ahhh… ufff… nahi… bas… ahhh…”
Pawan aur zor se hans raha tha aur gaaliyan deta ja raha tha,
“Madarchod… teri chut kitni geeli ho gayi hai… Imran sahab ko pata hai kya ki unki biwi itni bhooki hai… randi Huma… jhad ja… jhad ja meri ungliyon pe…”
Huma ka shareer ab bilkul tight ho chuka tha. Uski taangein kaanp rahi thi. Lag raha tha woh jhadne wali hai.
Tabhi…
Pawan ne ekdum se apni dono ungliyan Huma ki chut se bahar nikaal li.
Huma ka shareer ek pal ke liye ruk gaya. Uski aankhein khuli reh gayi. Woh jhadne ke bilkul kareeb thi, lekin Pawan ne jaan-bujh kar rok diya.
Pawan ne uski gaand pe ek aur zor ka thappad maara aur hansate hue bola,
“Abhi nahi raand… abhi nahi… .”
Phir woh seedha utha, apne haath ko Huma ki gaand pe pochha aur bina ek shabd bole apne kamre ki taraf chala gaya. Darwaza band kar liya.
Huma waise hi sofa pe ulti let gayi — salwar ghutnon tak neeche, gaand aur chut dono nangi, shareer abhi bhi kaanp raha tha. Uski saansein bahut tez chal rahi thi. Woh hil bhi nahi pa rahi thi.
Main office mein baitha yeh sab dekh raha tha.
Mera dimaag bilkul pagal ho gaya tha… maze se.
Huma ko itne kareeb laakar, itna tease karke, aur phir chhod kar chala jaana… aur Huma waise hi nangi leti reh gayi thi.
Main sirf screen dekhta reh gaya.
Haathon mein paseena tha.
Lund pant ke andar sakht ho chuka tha.
Yeh sab dekh kar andar se zabardast maza aa raha tha… jo mujhe khud se bhi darane laga tha.
