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Sawaan jo aag Lagaaye

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Mere pyaare pathako aur pathikaao. Main prem guru umar 32 saal ek multinational company me manager. (premguru2u@yahoo.com; premguru2u@rediffmail.com) ye kahaani nahi sacchi ghatana hai. Koi 10 saal purani baat hai jab engineering ki ek training ke program ke silsile me jab main aagara mausi ke ghar 10-15 dino ke liye thahara tha. Lalita (lata) meri mausi ki ladaki umar 18 saal 32-24-34 b.a. 1st year me padh rahi thi. Lo aage usi ki jabaani suno :

Ye shama ki bacchi bhi ek nambar ki chuddakad hai. Apane bhaaijaan ke saath chudaai ke kisse is tarah sunaati hai ki meri muniya bhi pihu pihu bolane lag jaati hai. Aap jaroor soch rahe honge ye shama kaun hai. Oh main to batana hi bhool gai. Shama meri sab se pyaari sahali hai. Mere saath ba kar rahi hai. Agale mahine uski shaadi bhi hone waali hai apane chacha ke ladake ke saath. Unhe shaadi ki koi jaladi nahi hai wo to shaadi se pahale hi roj apani suhaagraat manaate hain. Shama bataati hai ki unke bhaaijaan (gul hassan) unke chaacha ka ladaka hai. Unka pariwaar bhi unke saath waali kothi me hi rahata hai. Unka kapade ka bahut bada karobaar hai. Shama apne waaliden ki ikloti santaan hai aur gul hassan bhi apne maa baap ka iklota beta hai. Dono ki mangani ho chuki hai aur agale mahine shaadi hai.

Class room me ham saath saath hi baithe hai. Jab bhi koi khaali period hota hai to ham dono college ke lawn ya canteen me chale jaate hai aur fir shama apni chudaai ke kisse ras le le kar sunaati hai ki kal raat bhaaijaan ne kis aasan me uski dhamaakedaar chudaai ki thi. Maine us se poochha tha ki tumne shaadi se pahalehi chudaai me dar nahi lagata to wo boli ki chudaai me dar kaisa. Khub mast hokar chudawaati hun main to. Aur rahi hamal (garbh) thaharane ki baat to aaj kal bahut si pills milati hai jinse uska bhi koi dar nahi hai.

“aare pahali chudaai to suhaagraat me ki jaati hai tumne to shaadi ke pahale hi sab kuchh kar liya ab suhaagraat ko kya karogi ?” Maine poochha to wo hansate hue boli

“aare meri banno meri choot ki sahali fir kis kaam aayegi”

Main hairaani se use dekhate hue poochha “wo kya hoti hai ?”

“tum to ek nambar ki lallu ho. Aare bhai main gaand maharaane ki baat kar rahi hun” usne aankh maarate hue kaha to meri hansi nikal gai.

“chhii… chhii.. Usme bhi bhala koi karata hai ?”

“aare meri banno chudaai me kuchh bhi ganda ya bura nahi hota. Is jawaani ka poora maja lena chaahiye. Mere bhaaijaan to kahate hai asali maja to gaand baaji me hi aata hai.” Wo jor jor se hasane lagi

“to kya unhone tumhari… mera matalab…” main gadbada si gai

“nahi uske liye maine hi mana kar diya. Gaand to me unse jaroor marwaaungi par suhaagraat ko” shama ne kaha. “achha chal tu bata tune kabhi kuchh kiya ya nahi ?”

“maine ?? On no maine kabhi kisi ke saath kuchh nahi kiya” maine bataye

“tum bhi niri bahanji ho. Shaadi se pahale ki gai chudaai me alag hi maza hota hai. Ladaki ki khoobsurati chudaai ke baad aur bhi badh jaati hai. Ye dekh mere mumme aur chuttar (nitamb) kitane gol matol ho gaye hai ek saal ki chudaai me hi. Tu kisi ko kyon nhi patati kyon apni jawaani ko barbaad kar rahi hai. In mummon ka doodh kisi pyaase ko pila diya kar 32 se 36 ho jaayege.”

Kitana ganda bolati hai ye shama. Mujhe to in ka naam lete hue bhi sharam aati hai fir chudaai ki baat to door ki hai. Par jab bhi shama apni chudaai ki baat karati to meri muniya bhi chulbula uthati aur aansu bahane lag jaati aur fir mujhe toilet me ja kar uski pitaai karani padati. Maine abhi tak apna komaariya (virginity) bacha kar rakha tha. Main to chaahati thi ki apana unchhua badan apne pati ko hi suhaagraat me samarpit karun par shama ki baaten sun sun kar aur is pikki me anguli kar kar main bhi thak gai thi. Meri raarton ki neend is shama ki bacchi ne haraam kar di thi. Ab maine bhi soch liya tha ki ek baar chudaai ka maza le hi liya jaaye. Par kiske saath ? Mohalle me to kai fature (shohade) apana lund haathon me liye firate hai par mere sapano ka raaj kumaar to unme se koi nahi hai. Haan college me jaroor ek do ladake meri pasand ke hai par wo kisi na kisi ladaki ke chakkar me pade rahate hai.

Aur fir jaise bhagwaan ne meri sun li. Prem bhayya 3-4 din pahale hi to hamaare yaha aaye hai apani training ke silsile me. Pahale to maine dhyaan hi nahi diya. Oh.. Main bhi niri ulloo hi hun. Itana sundar sajila jawaan mere paas hai aur main apani choot haathon me liye bekaar ghoom rahi hun. Prem bhayya meri jodhpur waali mausi ke ladake hai. Bachapan me to ham saath saath hi khelate aur baarish me nahaate the par pichhale 3-4 saal me nahi mil paai thi. Parason jab wo aaye the to unhone mujhe apni baahon me bhar liya tha. Pahali baar mujhe laga ki main apane bhayya se nahi kisi mard ke seene se lagi hun. Mere uroj unke seene se lag gaye the. Par wo to mujhe abhi bhi chhoti hi samajh rahe honge. Maine socha kyon na prem bhayya se…..

Oh.. Ye kaise ho sakata hai. Wo mere sage to nahi par mausere bhaai to hain aur bhaai ke saath… oh ye namumkin hai. Wo to mujhe abhi bhi bacchi hi samajhate honge. Unhe kya pata ki ab bacchi nahi kayamat ban chuki hun. Mere nitamb dekh kar to achhe achho ke dhillu prasaad khade ho jaate hai aur unke seene par saanp lotane lag jaate hai. Raaste me chalate hue jab koi fikare kasata hai to mujhe bahut gussa aata hai par fir main romanch se bhi bhar jaati hun. Kaash main bhi shama ki tarah hoti to main bhi prem ke saath aasani se sab kuchh karwa leti aur shaadi ke baare me bhi soch sakati thi par hamaare dharam aur samaaj me aisa kaise ho sakata hai. Pata nahi in dharam ke thekedaaron ne aurat jaati ke saath attyachaar kyon kiya hai. Aurat aur mard ka rista to kudarat ne khud banaya hai. Shama batati hai ki unki ek ristedaar hai usne to apane sage bhaai se hi chudwa liya hai. Maine bhi sab kuchh soch liya….

Bachpan me mujhe baarish me nahana bahut achha lagata tha. Meri mummy to mujhe baarish me bheegane hi nahi deti thi. Jab bhi main baarsih me nahaati to mujhe jor ki thand lagati aur main bimaar pad jaati to mummy bahut hi gussa hoti. Ab bhi jab baarish hoti hai to main apne aap ko nahi rok pati bhale hi mujhe baad me takleef hi kyon na ho. Aur fir sawaan ki barsaat to main mis kar hi nahi sakati.

Hamaara ghar do manjila hai. Upar ek room bana hai aue uske saath hi baathroom bhi hai. Agar koi guest aa jaaye to usme hi tahar jaata hai. Prem bhayya ko bhi wohi room diya hai. Wo room me bina kisi disturbanse ke apani padhaai likhaai kar sakate the. Us samay raat ke koi 10.30 baje honge. Ham sabhi ne khaana kha liya tha. Mummy papa so gaye the. Main prem bhayya ke paas baithi gapp laga rahi thi. Baahar baarish ho rahi thi. Mera jee baarish me nahaane ko karane laga. Maine bhayya se kaha to wo bole “tumhe thand lag jaayegi mausiji bahut daantengi”

“oh kuchh nahi hota please bhayya aap bhi aa jaao na bahut maja aayega saath nahaane me”

Aur fir ham dodno hi baahar aa gaye. Maine halke rang ka top aur patala sa cotton ka paajaama daal rakha tha. Aap to jaanate hai main raat ko sote samay bra aur penty nahi daalati. Bhayya ne bhi kurta pajaama daal rakha tha. Main koi 2-3 saal baad hi baarish me naha rahi thi. Pahale to mujhe bada maja aaya par baad me thand ke kaaran mere daant bajane lage aur mujhe chheenke aani shuru ho gai. Geele kapado me mera saanche me dhala badan saaf najar aa raha tha. Mere gol gol uroj bheege shirt se saaf najar aa rahe the. Bhayya ki ghoorti aankhen mujh se chhupi nahi thi. Bhagwaan ne aurat jaati ko ye gun to diya hi hai ki wo aadmiyon ki najaron ko ek minat me hi pahchaan leti hai. Unki aankhon ki chamak main bhala kaisi nahi pahchaanti.

Mujhe apni or dekhate hue paakar bhayya bole “maine tumhe mana kiya tha na. Ab mausiji kitana naaraj hongi”

“oh bhayya please mummy ko mat bata….. O… chhhiiiiiiii…..” Mujhe jor ki chheenk aa gai.

Bhayya mera haatha pakad kar neeche le jaane lage. Maine kaha “nahi neeche mummy dekh lengi aapke kamare me hi chalate hain” aur hum andar aa gaye. Mere daant bajate ja rahe the. Bhayya ne tauliye se mera shareer ponchhana shuroo kar diya. Shareer ponchhate hue unka haath mere urojon aur nitambon se touch kar gaya. Mere shareer me jaise koi bijali si daudi. Main to romanch se bhar uthi. Mera ang ang geele kapado me saaf jhalak raha tha.

“oh in geele kapado ko utaarana hoga par wo .. Wo tumhare liye sukhe kapade..?”

“koi baat nahi aaki koi lungi aur shirt to hongi”

“aan… hum” unhonne apni lungi aur shirt mujhe de di. Ham dono ne baathroom me jaakar kapade badal liye. Dheeli shirt me mere urojon ki ghundiyaan saaf dikh rahi thi. Gol gol santare jaise mere uroj to is samay tan kar khade kayamat bane the. Bhayya ki najare to un par se hat hi nahi rahi thi. Itane me jor se bijali kadaki to dar ke maare bhayya ki or sarak aayi. Mere daant ab bhi baj rahe the.

Bhayya bole “tumne to jaanbujhkar musibat mol li hai. Laao thumhaare haath aur pair mal deta hun is se tyumhari thand kam ho jaayegi” aur unhine mere najauk haath apne haathon me le liye. Kisi mard ka ye pahala spash tha. Mere shareer me ek jhurjhuri si daudnae klagi. Bhayya mere haath malate ja rahe the. Maine kankhiyon se dekha tha unka ‘wo’ kutubmeenaar ban gaya hai. He bhagwaan ye to kam se kam 7-8 inch ka to jaroor hoga. Unki saanse garam hoti jaa rahi thi. Mera bhi yahi haal tha. Mere honth kaanp rahe the par is baar thand ke kaaran nahi balki romanch ke kaaran. Par maine thand ka bahaana banaaye rakha.

Fir bhayya bole “lata laao tumhaare pair ke talwe bhi mal deta hun”

Main bhi to yahi chaahati thi. Main bed se tek lagaaye ukadoo baithi thi. Maine ek pair thoda sa aage kar diya. Unhone mere pair ke talwon ko malana shuroo kar diya. Jaise hi unhonne pair thoda sa upar kiya meri dheeli lungi neeche ho gai. Maine jaan bujh kar iski or koi dhyaan nahi diya. Main jaanati thi meri muniya ab unko saaf dikh rahi hogi. Maine adhkhuli aankhon se dekha bhayya ki kanpati laal ho gai hai. Thoda sa paseena bhi aane laga hai. Unke honth bhi kaampane se lage hai. Main aankhe band kiye romanch ke saagar me gote laga rahi thi. Bhayya ka bura haal tha. Wo to taktaki lagaaye meri jaanghon ki or hi dekhe ja rahe tha. Chhote choote bhure baalon se lakdak meri pikki ko dekh kar wo to jaise nihaal hi ho gaye the. Unke haath kaamp rahe the. Maine chhedane ke andaaj me unse kaha “bhayya aapko bhi thand lag rahi hai kya ?”

“aan.. Haan shaayad aisa hi hai”

“par thand me to daant bajate hai aap ko paseena kyon aa raha hai ?”

“wo.. Wo… oh kuchh nahi” unki aankhen ab bhi meri pikki ki or hi thi. Maine jhat se apana pair khanchate hue lungi se dhak liya.

“… oh sorry” bhayya ki haalat to ab dekhane laayak thi.

“bhayya ye cheating hai” maine jhootmuth ka gussa kiya.

“oh sorry baba maine kuchh nahi dekha”

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