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Us raat ki baat

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Hi dosto. Main prem guru (premguru2u@yahoo.com ; premguru2u@rediffmail.com) aapne meri kahaaniya teesara chumman (mikki ki kahaani), meri anaarkali (naukaraani), nandoiji nahi landoiji (sudha meri salahaj) aur do nambar ka badmaas (nisha ki kahani) sawaan jo aag lagaaye (lalita) padhi. Ab ek nai rahashya prem katha pesh hai :

Aisa nahi hai ki main mikki ko yaad nahi karata par jab bhi 11 ya 13 septembar ki taareekh aati hai main udaas sa ho jata hun. 11 septembar ko mikki ka janamdin hota hai aur 13 septembar ko 23.59 par wo hame chhodkar is duniya se chali gai thi. Jis din wo waapas ja rahi thi usne mujhse waada kiya tha ki wo laut kar jaroor aayegi par is duniya se jaane waale kabhi laut kar nahi aate.

Jab main agara se bharatpur ke liye chala tha to mera andaaja tha ki main koi 10-10.30 tak pahunch jaaunga. Par raaste me car ka taair panchar ho gaya aur fir saamane restaurent me khadi us mikki jaisi ladaki ko dekhane ke chakkar me ek ghanta let ho gaya. Main mikki ki yaad me khoya usi reshami rumaal aur penti ko haathon me liye car chaala raha tha aur mikki dwaara kiye waade ke baare me hi soch raha tha. Raat ke koi 12 ya pone baarah bajanne waale the. Saamane meel patthar par bharatpur 13 k.m. likha tha. Achaanak mujhe laga car hichkole khaane lagi hai. He bhagwaan is ghane jangal aur beech raaste me kahin gaadi kharaab ho gai to ? Maine aagara me petrol se tanki full karwaai thi par fuel indiketar dikha tha ki petrol khatam ho gaya hai. Ye kaise ho sakata hai ?

Maine gaadi side me lagaai aur fuel tenk dekha. Wo to khaali tha. Mujhe dhyaan aaya ki pichhale aadhe pon ghante me kisi bhi gaadi ne cross nahi kiya varana to ye rod bahut hi biji rahati hai. Aamtor par in dino me baarish nahi ke barabar hoti hai par baadal bhi ho rahe the aue bijali bhi chamak rahi thi. Lagata tha barish ho sakati hai. He bhagwaan is ghane jangal me na koi makaan na koi petrol pump aur na koi gaadi. Main meel pathhar par pair rakhkar kisi gaadi ka intjaar karane laga.

Tabhi ek gaadi ki hed laait dikhaai di. Main jhat se sadak par aa gaya aur use rukane ko haath diya. Car mere paas aakar ruk gai. Car ko koi jawaan si dikhane waali ladaki safed sa kot pahane aankhon par mota chasma lagaaye chala rahi thi. Usne apne munh khidaki se baahar nikaala to maine usse kaha

“madam meri gaadi kharaab hi gai hai. Ye dekhiye mera id card main bharatpur ka rahane waala hun main ek shareef………” maine apna id card use dikhate hue kaha par usne card ki or dhyaan nahi dete hue kaha “koi baat nahi aap chaahe to mere saath aa sakate hai. Hamaara ghar paas hi hai wo saamane raha”

Pata nahi meri nigaah pahale us makaan ki or kyon nahi gai. Ek chhoti si kothi thi jisme laait jal rahi thi. Main uski gaadi me baith gaya. Gaadi kache raaste se hoti hui kothi ki or badh gai. Mujhe badi hairaani hui is bindaas ladaki par bina koi jaan pahchaan isne mujh par viswaas kaise kar liya. Maine udati si najar uspar daali. Paharaave se to koi doctar lagati hai. Umar to koi 18 saal jaisi lagati hai. Itani chhoti umar me ye doctar kaisi ban gai. Ankhaaon par mota chasma, kandhon tak kate baal gora rang, patali si chhuimui si. Agar wo chasma hata de to mikki ya nisha ka bhram ho jaaye. Par is samay mikki ya nisha ke hone ka to sawaal hi paida nahi hota. Mujhe jyaada hairaani to is baat ko lekar thi ki is ujaad aur veeraane me ye paiwaaar yahaan kaise rah raha hai.

Kothi ke get par nem plet par likha tha dr. (mrs.) Monisha p.g.m. ajeeb nem plet thi. Gaadi dekhkar chokidaar ne salaam kiya aur get khola. Aare ye muchhad, sir par safa baandhe, 303 ki bandook kandhe par latkaaye hamaare jodhpur waale raghu se hi milata julata tha. Gaadi andar khadi karke ham drawing room me aa gaye. Hamaare drawing room jitana hi bada tha. Saamane ek seenari lagi thi. Aare ye to wahi seenari thi jo hamaare study room me lagi thi. Agar ye ladaki apna chasma utaar de to lagbhag vaisi hi lagegi jaisi is seenari me wo titaliaan pakadati ladaki hai. Seenari ke theek upar deewaal ghadi me 11.59 baje the. Mujhe sak sa hua second ki sui to chal rahi hai par ghanta aur minat ki sui nahi chal rahi ahi.

“aap baithen main abhi aati hun” usne sofe ki or isaara karate hue kaha. Thodi der baad wo bed room se baaahar aai to maine dhyaan se use dekha. Usne gulaabi rang ka top aur safed rang ka patala sa pajaama pahan rakha tha. Chhote chhote gol gol nitamb. Kaano me sone ki patali baaliyaan. Billori aankhe. Kamaal hai abhi thodi der phale to mota chasama aur moti moti kaali ankhen thi. Iski sakal to mikki se milati julati hai aare nahi ye to nisha jaisi lagati hai. Par wo……

“kya soch rahe hai mr. Prem ?” Ek meethi si awaaj se main chonk gaya

“oh.. Main to ye soch raha tha is seenari me jo ladaki dikhaai de rahi hai uski sakal aap se kitana milati hai” maine kaha

“kahate hai har ek insaan ka ek dupliket bhagwaan ne jaroor banaaya hai” wo muskuraate hue boli “oh aap chaai lenge ?”

“oh no thanks mujhe ek gilaas paani milega”

“haan haan kyon nahi” usne frige se paani nikaala aur mujhe diya.

Baahar baarish hone lagi thi. Maine us se poochha “aap itane bade makaan me akele mera matalab….”

“oh.. Darashal hamaari shaadi ek mahine pahale hi hui hai. Aur doctar saahab ko 15 din baad hi conference me america jaana pad gaya. Ham to theek se hanimoon bhi…. Oh… sorry…” wo apni jhonk me kah to gai par baad me sharama gai. Wo to laal hi ho gai aur main romanch se bhar gaya. Is tarah se to madhu sharmaya karati thi shuroo shuroo ke dino me. Isss………..

Thodi der baad wo baat ka rukh modate hue boli “aaj naukarani bhi nahi aai. Doctar saahab new york confrence me gaye hai. Shaayad kal ki flight se waapas aa jaayen.”

“aap agar chokidaar se kah kar thoda petrol apni gaadi se nikaal kar de de to main aapaka aabhaari rahunga… doctar saahiba” maine kaha

“oh mujhe aap mo-nisha kah sakate hai” usne mo aur nisha ko alag alag bola tha. Pata nahi kyon. Mujhe laga agar mona aur nisha dono ko mila diya jaaye to jaroor monisha hi ban jaayegi. He bhagwaan ye kya chakkar hai ?

“baahar baarish hone lagi hai itani raat me aap kahaan jaayenge yaheen ruk jaaiye”

“par wo aap akeli… main… mera matalab…”

“oh… aap uski chinta na kare”

“par wo ek gair mard ke saath… raat…” main kuchh bolane me jhijhak raha tha.

“dekhiye mujhe koi samashya nahi hai. Aap to aise dar rahe hai jaise main koi doosare grah se aai koi bhatakati atama hun aur aap ke saath kuchh aisa vaisa kar baithungi” wo khikhila kar hans paadi . Meri bhi hansi nikal gai. Mujhe to baham sa hua ki kaheen ye nisha to nahi hai ?

Wo bina doodh ki chaai bana kar le aai aur boli “sorry aaj doodh khatam ho gaya”

Maine man me socha ‘apna daal do in amrit kalaso me bhara kharaab ho raha hai’ par maine kaha “it is o.k. koi baat nahi”

“aap itani raat gaye mera matalab…”

“oh takaluff chhoden aap mujhe mona kah sakate hai. Actually ek ladaki ka rod accident ho gaya tha uske opareson me der ho gai” usne bataaya fir wo boli “aur aap…?”

“oh mujhe bhi ek meeting me der ho gai aur raaste me gaadi ne dhokha de diya” maine bataaya. Main us se poochhana to chaahata tha ki us ladaki ka kya hua par poochh nahi paaya.

“doctar saahab ka night sut hai aagar aap pahanana chaahe to…”

“oh main aise hi theek hun”

“aare bhai ham bharatpur waalo ki mehmaan nawaaji ko to mat batta lagaao” aur wo fir hans padi. Hansati hui to wo bilkul nisha hi lag rahi thi. Main to mar hi mita. Maine man me socha is raat ko rangeen bana hi liya jaaye. Mera anubhav kahata hai ki chidiya fas sakati hai. Main pahale to thoda dar sa raha tha par uske bindaas swabhaav ko dekhkar mere andar ka prem guru jaag gaya aur mera pappu to hiloren hi lene laga. Kya mast maal hai guru iski gaand to laajawaab hogi. Choot to chud gai hai par ek mahine me (10-15 dino me) kitana chudi hogi ? Khair mera anadaaja hai ki gaand jaroor kunwaari hogi. Chalo is raat me jo mil jaaye bonas hi to hai.

Uske dubaara kahane par maine kurta paajama pahan liya aur raat yahi bitaane ka prograam bana liya. Vaise bhi madhu to agara mausi ke paas thi jaladi panhunch kar kya karana tha. Uske jor dene par main uske saath bed room me chala gaya. Andar se to main bhi yahi chaahata tha. Maine kaha “yaha to ek hi bed hai aur ham dono … mera matalab…?”

“kyon apne aap par bharosha nahi hai kya…?” Usne meri aankhon me jhaankate hue kaha.

Maine dekha uski aankhon me ek ajeeb si chamak thi. Aankhen bilkul billori. Ye kaise ho sakata hai. Abhi to kaali thi. Is se pahale ki main kuchh bolata wo boli “darashal main contect lenses lagaati hun kaale rang ke vaise to meri aankhen billori hi hai kyon achhi hai na ?” Usne meri aankhion me jhaankate hue kaha.

Main jhemp sa gaya.

“oh aap to kuchh bolate hi nahi ?”

Maine man me socha ‘main munh se nahi lund se bolata hun meri jaan thodi der thahar jaao mujhe apna prograam set to kar lene do’ maine kaha “oh aisi koi baat nahi hai aap bahut khoobshurat hain.”

Achaanak phone ki ghanti baji. He bhagwaan is samay itani raat ko …. He ling mahadev meri laaj rakh lena kahin koi gadbad mat kar dena… bade dino ke baad aisi choot mili hai… samajh rahe ho na. Main ek nahi is baar do somwaar dudh aur jal chaadhaane aaunga….. Pakki baat hai.

“hai lav kaise ho” monisha ki meethi si aawaaj nikali.

“hy honey” phone ke ricivar se saaf sun raha tha. Kamaal hai. Pata nahi kaisa phone hai. Aamtor par dusare ko ricivar ki aawaaj nahi sunaai deti.

“happy birth day honey” kamaal hai aisa to main madhu ko bolata hun ye doctar bhi saala poora rashiya lagata hai.

“thank you lav. Kab aa rahe ho.”

“kosis to ki thi par aaj nahi aa paya. Kal ki flight hai. O.k. honey take care”

Monisha ne phone rakh diya. Maine uski or dekha wo kuchh udaas si thi. Usne bataaya ki doctar saahab ka phone tha wo kal ki flight se aa rahe hai.

“meri or se bhi janam din ki bahut bahut badhaai ho” main usaki or haath badha diya. Is se achha bahaana use chhoone ka aur kya ho sakata tha. Kya naajuk mulaayam haath tha. Maine use choom liya. Main jaanata tha unchi society waale aisi chooma chaati ka bura nahi maanate. Usne mujhe bhi thank you kahate hue mera haath chum liya. Aiiilaaa……..

“wo… aapne apana janam din nahi manayaa..?”

“oh actually mere janam din me kanfujan hai”

“kya matalab ?”

“actually mera janam 13 ...


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