Pariwar me chudai ki sexy story:- Kamalpur koi saadharan gaon nahi tha. Bahar ke log ise sirf naksha par ek chhota sa bindu samajhte the, lekin jo yahan rehte the woh jaante the ki is gaon ki deewarein bahut kuch chhupati hain. Purane makaan, ghane aam ke ped, aur shaam ko jab dhool bhari hawa chalti to lagta jaise koi purani kahani fusfusaa rahi ho. Sharma parivar ka makaan gaon ke sabse oonche hisse par tha. Teen peedhiyaan ek hi chhat ke neeche. Bahar se sanyukt parivar ki misaal, andar se bahut si ankahi cheezein.
Arun theek atharah ka ho chuka tha. Shareer abhi bhi adhpaka lag raha tha. Kandhe patle, baahen halki, chaati sapaat. Jaanghon ke beech ki cheez umar ke hisaab se chhoti thi—naram avastha mein saadhe chaar inch ke aaspaas, uttejana mein bhi paanch se zyada mushkil se pahunchti. Motai bhi kam. Ghar ke baaki mardon ke saamne woh khud ko hamesha chhota mehsoos karta. Dadaji ki bhaari bhujaayein, pitaji ki chaudi chaati, chachaji ki mazboot kamar—sab uske saamne ek chupchaap tiraskaar ki tarah khade rehte.
Pariwar me chudai ki sexy story
Parivar bada tha, aur har vyakti ki apni alag pehchaan.
Dadaji Ramnath subah chaar baje uth jaate. Aangan mein baithkar hukka peete, aankhein aadhe band. Unki peeth abhi bhi seedhi thi, safed baal chaati par ghane. Bolte kam, lekin jab bolte to poora ghar sunta. Dadi Kamla ghar ki asli malkin thin. Chhoti kad ki, lekin awaaz badi. Unke stans umar ke saath bhaari aur latak gaye the, saari ke andar bhi unki maujoodgi mehsoos hoti. Gaand chaudi aur naram. Woh rasoi se lekar aangan tak sab kuch niyantrit karti thin. Unki nazar kisi ko bhi kaanpne ke liye kaafi thi.
Pitaji Suresh kheton mein zyada time bitaate. Chupchaap kaam karne waale aadmi. Shareer mazboot, pet thoda nikla hua, lekin baahen abhi bhi lohe jaisi. Maa Sunita ghar ki dhurri thin. Gori twacha, bade gol stans jo blouse mein hamesha bhare rehte, nipple ki aakriti kabhi-kabhi kapde ke upar se jhalak jaati. Kamar patli, koolhe chaude, gaand gol aur bhaari. Woh muskuraati bahut thin, lekin Arun ko lagta ki muskaan ke peeche kuch thaka hua sa rehta hai. Raat ko jab sab so jaate to kabhi-kabhi maa aangan mein akeeli baithi dikh jaati thin, jaise koi purani baat soch rahi hon.
Chacha Rajesh pitaji se chhote. Shehar se laute hue. Kapde saaf, baatcheet mein halki chaalaki. Shareer kasa hua. Unki patni chachi Meena ghar mein sabse alag lagti thin. Gori, lambe baal, aur stans jo lagbhag maa jaise hi bade the, lekin oonche aur tane hue. Gaand gol aur sakht. Woh saari is tarah pehenti thin ki kamar aur koolhe saaf ubhar aayein. Bolti kam, lekin dekhti bahut. Arun ko kai baar laga tha ki chachi ki nazar us par saamanya se zyada der tikti hai.
Behnen aur chacheri behnen ghar ka alag sansaar thin.
Priya baais saal ki. College khatm karke ghar lauti hui. Samajhdar, thodi kadwi jubaan wali. Gori, lambe baal, aur stans bade-gol. Jeans mein uski gaand saaf katti thi. Woh Arun ko aksar chhota bhai samajhkar baat karti, lekin kabhi-kabhi uski nazar mein kuch aur jhalak jaata—jaise woh use sirf bhai nahi dekh rahi ho.
Riya bees ki. Chanchal, hansmukh, lekin andar se ziddi. Stans Priya se chhote lekin sudol. Chhoti frock ya dheeli saari mein uski jaanghein aksar nangi reh jaati thin. Woh Arun ko chidhana pasand karti.
Poorvi unnees ki, chachaji ki beti. Shaant swabhav. Bade stans, ghane baalon wali chut—Arun ne ek baar bathroom ka darwaza adhkhula dekh liya tha, woh tasveer dimaag se nahi gayi. Anjali atharah ki, umar mein Arun se thodi badi. Patli kamar, tezi se ubharte stans, chhoti lekin gol gaand. Woh Arun ke sabse kareeb lagti thi, lekin baatein kam karti.
Ghar ka din hamesha ek jaise beetta. Subah ki bhaagdoud, dopahar ki garmi, shaam ka khana, aur raat ka sannata. Lekin Arun mehsoos karta tha ki is sannate mein kuch halchal hai. Koi cheez dheere-dheere pak rahi hai.
Us din shaam ko aangan mein sab ikatthe the. Dadi paan kha rahi thin. Maa rasoi se bartan nikaal rahi thin. Chachi Meena kuen ke paas baalti dho rahi thin. Saari ke pallu ko unhone kamar mein daba rakha tha. Paani ki boondein unki baahon par chamak rahi thin. Arun baramde mein baitha kitaab kholkar dekh raha tha, lekin nazar baar-baar chachi ki taraf chali ja rahi thi. Unki gaand paani ki baalti jhukane par aur saaf ubhar aayi thi.
Priya paas aakar baith gayi.
Priya:
“Tu phir se wahi karta hai. Dekhta rehta hai sabko.”
Awaaz mein halki si chidh thi.
Arun ne kitaab band ki.
Arun:
“Kuch nahi dekhta.”
Priya hansi.
Priya:
“Jhooth. Teri aankhein bahut bolti hain Arun. Ghar mein sabki aankhein bolti hain. Bas muh nahi kholte.”
Usne kuch aur nahi kaha. Uthkar chali gayi. Arun ki nazar uske peeche gayi—jeans mein gaand ki golai, kamar ka halka hilna. Phir chachi ki taraf. Chachi ne achanak sir uthaya aur seedha Arun ko dekha. Kuch pal. Koi muskaan nahi, koi narazgi nahi. Sirf ek lambi, chup si nazar. Phir unhone pallu theek kiya aur andar chali gayin.
Raat ko khana laga. Sab ek saath. Baatein saamanya thin—khet ki paidawar, gaon ki panchayat, Riya ka college. Lekin Arun ko lag raha tha ki hawa mein kuch tana hua hai. Maa ki nazar baar-baar uski taraf jaati aur hat jaati. Chachi Meena chupchaap kha rahi thin. Priya ne ek baar pair ke neeche se Arun ka pair chhua aur hata liya, jaise galti se ho gaya ho.
Khana khatm hone ke baad Arun apne kamre mein chala gaya. Darwaza band kiya. Bistar par leta. Chhat ki ore dekha. Dimaag mein sirf ek baat ghoom rahi thi—Priya ka kehna ki ghar mein sabki aankhein bolti hain.
Bahar galiyaare mein halkе kadam sunaai diye. Koi ruka. Darwaje ke paas. Phir kadam aage badh gaye.
Arun ne aankhein band kiin. Neend nahi aa rahi thi. Kamalpur ki raatein hamesha se lambi hoti thin. Lekin aaj pehli baar use laga ki yeh raat kisi nayi shuruaat ki tarah chupchaap khadi hai.
Aur woh shuruaat abhi sirf nazron mein thi. Chhoone mein nahi.
Subah ki roshni aangan mein tirchhi gir rahi thi. Arun der se utha. Aankhein khulte hi pehli baat jo yaad aayi, woh Priya ka kal wala vaakya tha—“Ghar mein sabki aankhein bolti hain.” Vaakya dimaag mein goonj raha tha jaise koi dheemi ghanti.
Bahar se bartanon ki awaaz aa rahi thi. Dadi ki kadak awaaz mein kisi ko daant. Maa ki halki si jawabi pukaar. Saamanya subah. Lekin Arun ko laga ki hawa thodi bhaari hai.
Woh nahaane gaya. Bathroom mein aaine ke saamne khada raha. Towel khola. Chhoti lund shithil latak rahi thi. Paani ki dhaar ke neeche usne use dekha—lambai kam, motai bhi kam. Ghar ke baaki mardon ki tulna mein woh hamesha adhoora lagta. Dadaji ki bhaari bhujaayein, pitaji ki chaudi chaati, chachaji ki mazboot kamar—sab uske saamne ek chupchaap taraaju ki tarah khade rehte. Usne paani band kiya aur towel baandh liya. Aaine mein uski aankhein thaki hui lag rahi thin.
Nashta par sab maujood the. Dadi paan ka beeda bana rahi thin. Pitaji akhbar dekh rahe the. Chachaji chai pee rahe the. Maa rotiyan senk rahi thin. Chachi Meena unke paas baithi sabzi nikaal rahi thin. Priya aur Riya ek taraf. Anjali aur Poorvi chupchaap baithi thin.
Arun ne apni jagah li. Maa ne uski taraf dekha. Nazar kuch pal tiki rahi, phir hat gayi. Unhone rotiyon ka tawa ghumaya jaise kuch hua hi na ho. Lekin Arun ko laga ki maa ki aankhon mein thaki hui samajh thi—jaise woh kuch bhaanp rahi hon, lekin poochhna nahi chahti.
Riya ne achanak baat shuru ki.
Riya:
“Arun, tu raat ko der tak jaagta hai kya?”
Awaaz mein hamesha wali chanchalta thi, lekin sawaal seedha tha.
Arun ne chai ka ghoont liya.
Arun:
“Neend nahi aati kabhi-kabhi.”
Riya hansi.
Riya:
“Sabki nahi aati. Ghar mein raatein lambi hoti hain.”
Usne apni plate aage badhayi.
Riya:
“Maa, aur roti.”
Priya ne Riya ki taraf dekha. Koi shabd nahi kaha, lekin uski nazar mein halki si chetavani thi. Riya ne kandhe uchkaye aur khana jaari rakha. Arun ne note kiya—Riya jaanboojhkar baat ko hawa mein chhod gayi thi. Adhoori. Jaanboojhkar.
Nashta khatm hone ke baad ghar bikhar gaya. Pitaji aur chachaji khet ki taraf nikle. Dadi aangan mein baith gayin. Maa rasoi saaf karne lagin.
Arun baramde mein baitha tha jab chachi Meena baalti lekar kuen ki taraf gayin. Saari ka pallu kamar mein dabaya hua tha. Paani bharte samay woh jhukin. Koolhe aur gaand ki golai saaf ubhar aayi. Arun ne nazar hatani chaahi, lekin hati nahi. Chachi ne baalti uthayi aur mudin. Unki nazar seedhe Arun se ja takrai.
Kuch pal dono dekhte rahe. Chachi ke chehre par koi muskaan nahi thi, koi narazgi nahi. Sirf ek lamba, shaant nazariya—jaise woh naap rahe hon. Phir unhone pallu theek kiya aur andar chali gayin. Baalti ka paani thoda chhalak gaya. Aangan ki mitti geeli ho gayi.
Arun ki chaati mein ajeeb sa dabav tha. Usne kitaab kholi, lekin shabd nahi padhe ja rahe the.
Dopahar mein ghar shaant ho gaya. Garmi tez thi. Arun apne kamre mein leta. Chhat ki ore dekh raha tha. Dimaag mein baar-baar wahi baat ghoom rahi thi—Riya ka adhoora vaakya, maa ki thaki nazar, chachi ki chup si tatakti. Sab kuch ek hi disha mein ishara kar raha tha, lekin saaf kuch nahi keh raha tha.
Tabhi darwaje par halki si dastak hui. Anjali thi. Haath mein paani ka glass.
Anjali:
“Maa ne bheja.”
Awaaz kam thi. Glass bistar ke paas rakhkar woh mudne lagi.
Arun ne poochh liya.
Arun:
“Tu raat ko soti kab hai?”
Anjali ruki. Peeth uski taraf thi. Kuch pal baad boli.
Anjali:
“Jab neend aati hai.”
Phir bina mude chali gayi. Darwaza band karte samay uski ungliyan chaukhat par thodi der ruk gayin, jaise koi aur baat kehni ho. Lekin woh chup rahi.
Shaam ko khana phir se saath laga. Baatein saamanya rahin—khet ki nami, gaon ka naya tube-well, Riya ka agla exam form. Lekin Arun ko har chhoti cheez badi lag rahi thi. Priya ne ek baar mez ke neeche se apna pair hataya jab woh Arun ke pair se chhoo gaya. Riya ne jaanboojhkar baat ka rukh badal diya jab dadi ne raat ki neend ka zikr kiya. Maa ne Arun ki thali mein atirikt sabzi daali aur kuch nahi kaha.
Khana khatm hone ke baad Arun aangan mein chala gaya. Andhera dheere-dheere utar raha tha. Kuen ke paas khada hokar usne paani ki satah ko dekha. Apna chehra kaanpta hua dikh raha tha.
Peeche se kadmon ki awaaz aayi. Priya thi. Haath mein chai ka cup.
Priya:
“Tu bahut sochne laga hai.”
Awaaz mein na to mazaak tha na sahanubhuti. Sirf ek saadharan bayaan.
Arun ne jawab nahi diya.
Priya paas aakar khadi ho gayi. Dono kuen ki taraf dekh rahe the. Thodi der baad usne dheere se kaha.
Priya:
“Ghar mein jo dikhta hai, wahi sab kuch nahi hota. Yaad rakhna.”
Phir woh chali gayi. Cup ki chuski ki awaaz peeche reh gayi.
Arun wahin khada raha. Priya ke vaakya ne kal wali baat ko aur gehra kar diya tha. Ghar ki deewarein sirf eent aur gaare ki nahi thin. Unmein kuch aur bhi tha—kuch aisa jo sab jaante the, lekin koi bolta nahi tha.
Raat ko jab woh apne kamre mein leta to galiyaare se phir halkе kadam sunaai diye. Is baar kadam ruke nahi. Seedhe aage badh gaye. Kisi ke kamre ka darwaza dheere se khula aur band hua.
Arun ne aankhein band kiin. Neend door thi. Dimaag mein ek sawaal saaf ghoom raha tha—
Kya ghar ke baaki log bhi wahi dekh rahe hain jo woh dekh raha hai?
Aur agar dekh rahe hain, to kab tak chup rahenge?
Raat ka sannata itna gehra tha ki apni hi saans sunaai de rahi thi. Arun ka gala sookha tha. Usne towel kamar mein baandha aur paani ke liye galiyaare mein nikla.
Paani ka glass haath mein lete hi uske kadam thithak gaye. Awaaz aa rahi thi. Lekin woh awaaz chacha-chachi ke kamre se nahi aa rahi thi. Awaaz aa rahi thi maa ke kamre se.
Pitaji to khet ki raat ki rakhwaali ke liye bahar gaye hue the. Arun jaanta tha. Phir andar kaun tha?
Darwaza poori tarah band nahi tha. Ek patli si daraar reh gayi thi. Arun dheere se paas gaya. Dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha. Usne jhaanka.
Aur jo dekha, usse uski saans atak gayi.
Maa poori nangi bistar par leti thin. Unki badi, bhaari chhatiyaan chaandni mein kaanp rahi thin. Nipple kaale aur tane hue. Jaanghein faili huin. Aur unke upar… chacha Rajesh the.
Chacha poori tarah nange. Unki moti, nason bhari lund maa ki jaanghon ke beech ragad kha rahi thi. Dono ke hont jude hue the. Jeebh se jeebh lad rahi thi. Maa ki ungliyan chacha ki peeth mein gadi hui thin.
Arun ki aankhein phati ki phati reh gayin. Yeh woh drishya tha jo usne kabhi sapne mein bhi nahi socha tha. Uski apni maa… chacha ke neeche…
Chacha ne hont chhudaaye aur maa ke gale mein muh daba diya. Phir neeche sarke aur ek bhaari stan ko muh mein bhar liya. Zor se choosa.
Maa:
“Aahhhh… Rajesh… dheere… daant mat lagao… uuuuhhh…”
Maa ki awaaz dabi hui thi, lekin usmein woh sharm nahi thi jo Arun hamesha dekhta aaya tha. Awaaz mein bhookh thi.
Chacha ne doosra stan bhi nahi chhoda. Dono nipples ko baari-baari daanton aur jeebh se sataaya. Maa ki kamar khud-ba-khud uth rahi thi.
Chacha:
“Tumhare yeh doodh… har baar pagal kar dete hain Sunita. Aaj poori raat inko choosunga.”
Phir woh aur neeche chale gaye. Maa ki dono taangein unke kandhon par rakh deen. Chaandni mein maa ki chut saaf chamak rahi thi—geeli, gulabi, thode bikhre baalon wali. Chacha ne lambi jeebh nikaalkar neeche se upar tak ek lambi chaat ki.
Maa ka shareer kaanp utha.
Maa:
“Aaaahhhh… haan… wahin… jeebh andar… Rajesh… meri chut chaato… uuuuhhh…”
Chacha ne chut ke dono hont failaye aur jeebh andar tak dhakel di. Maa ki ediyan chaadar mein gad gayin. Unke muh se aniyantranit awaazein nikalne lagin.
Maa:
“Aahhh… aur gehra… haan raja… aisi chaato… meri chut ko… uuuuuhhh…”
Arun ka poora shareer pathar ki tarah jam gaya tha. Woh pehli baar apni maa ko is roop mein dekh raha tha—bilkul bekaabu, bilkul randi jaisi awaazein nikaalti hui.
Chacha uthe. Unki lund poori taakat se tani hui thi. Sire se laar aur geelapan tapak raha tha. Unhone lund ko maa ki chut par tikaya.
Chacha:
“Le ab… apni asli cheez.”
Ek zordar dhakke mein poori moti lund andar chali gayi. Maa ki awaaz nikal gayi.
Maa:
“Aaaaahhhh… phaad diya… Rajesh… meri chut phaad di tumne… uuuuhhh…”
Chacha ne dhakke shuru kiye. Lambe, gehre, zordar. Har dhakke ke saath maa ke bhaari stans upar-neeche uchhal rahe the. Bistar ki charar-charar awaaz galiyaare tak saaf aa rahi thi.
Maa:
“Haan… pelo… aur zor se pelo… apni randi ko pelo Rajesh… aahhhh…”
Maa khud bol rahi thin. Awaaz mein koi rok nahi thi.
Maa:
“Phaad do is chut ko… haan raja… aise hi… uuuuhhh… aur gehra…”
Chacha ne maa ke dono haath sir ke upar pakad liye aur aur tez pelne lage.
Chacha:
“Bol… tu kya hai meri?”
Maa:
“Randi… tumhari randi… aahhh… sirf tumhari… phaad do raja… is randi ki chut phaad do… aaaahhhh…”
Arun ki apni chhoti lund towel ke andar dard kar rahi thi. Woh pehli baar zinda, itna kachcha sex dekh raha tha. Aur woh bhi… apni maa ka. Shabd kaanon mein keel ki tarah dhas rahe the—“Randi… phaad do… pelo…”
Chacha ne achanak maa ko palta. Ghutnon ke bal kar diya. Maa ki badi gaand upar uth gayi. Chacha ne peeche se phir se lund poori dhas di.
Maa:
“Aaaahhhh… haan… ab gaand tak ja rahi hai… Rajesh… meri chut phatne wali hai… pelo… pelo… uuuuhhh…”
Chacha ek haath se maa ke baal pakde hue the aur doosre haath se unki gaand par thappad maar rahe the. Har thappad ke saath maa aur zor se chilla rahi thin.
Maa:
“Aahhh… aur maaro… is randi ko aur pelo… haan raja… lund poori andar tak… phaad do… aaaahhhh…”
Dhakke ab poori tarah bekaabu ho chuke the. Maa ke stans hawa mein jhool rahe the. Unki awaaz ab dabane ki koshish bhi nahi kar rahi thi.
Maa:
“Rajesh… main jhad rahi hoon… pelo… phaad do… apni randi ki chut mein jhad do… aaaahhhh… uuuuuhhh…”
Chacha ne aakhiri kai zordar dhakke maare aur gehri karaah ke saath andar hi jhad gaye. Maa ka shareer kaanp raha tha. Unki chut sikud-sikudkar lund ko nichod rahi thi. Dono ki saansein haanfne lagin.
Thodi der sannata raha. Phir chacha lund bahar nikaalkar ek taraf gir gaye. Maa pet ke bal leti rahin. Unki jaanghon ke beech se gaadha safed veerya dheere-dheere ris-ris kar chaadar par fail raha tha.
Arun ka poora shareer kaanp raha tha. Usne darwaje se kadam peeche kheenche. Dimaag sunn ho chuka tha. Woh jo dekh chuka tha, woh ab kabhi bhulaya nahi ja sakta tha.
Apni maa… chacha ke neeche… “randi” bankar…
Woh jaise-taise apne kamre mein pahuncha. Darwaza band kiya. Bistar par gir gaya. Aankhein band kiin, lekin andhere mein sirf wahi drishya chal raha tha—maa ki faili jaanghein, chacha ki moti lund, aur maa ke muh se baar-baar nikalne wale shabd…
“Randi… phaad do… pelo…”
Arun ne pehli baar samjha ki ghar ki deewarein sirf eent ki nahi hain. Unmein aisi bhookh chhupi hai jo usne kabhi sochi bhi nahi thi.
Aur ab woh bhookh usne apni aankhon se dekh li thi.
Subah ki roshni jab aangan mein faili to Arun ki aankhein pehle se khuli hui thin. Raat bhar neend nahi aayi thi. Maa ki awaaz, chacha ki gurraahat, aur woh shabd—“Randi… phaad do… pelo…”—baar-baar kaanon mein goonj rahe the.
Nashta par woh der se pahuncha. Maa rasoi mein thin. Unki kamar par saari kasakar bandhi hui thi. Chehra bilkul saamanya. Jaise raat ko kuch hua hi na ho. Chachaji chai pee rahe the. Unki nazar Arun par padi to sirf ek halki si muskaan di aur akhbar mein doob gaye. Arun ka pet mud gaya. Woh thali lekar chupchaap kone mein baith gaya. Khana muh mein nahi ja raha tha.
Priya ne use ghoora. Phir dheere se aangan ki taraf ishara kiya. Arun samajh gaya.
Thodi der baad dono purane aam ke ped ke peeche khade the. Wahan se ghar saaf dikhta tha, lekin awaaz nahi pahunchti thi.
Arun ki awaaz kaanp rahi thi.
Arun:
“Maine… kal raat dekha.”
Priya ne baahen cross kiin.
Priya:
“Kya dekha?”
Arun:
“Maa ko… chacha ke saath.”
Usne nigaahein neeche gada deen.
Arun:
“Woh… woh sab kar rahe the. Maa… waisi awaazein nikaal rahi thin… jaise…”
Woh shabd nahi dhoondh paa raha tha.
Priya kuch pal chup rahi. Phir uski awaaz bahut shaant nikli.
Priya:
“Tum abhi bacche ho Arun.”
Arun ne sir uthaya.
Arun:
“Main atharah ka hoon.”
Priya:
“Umar se koi bada nahi ho jaata.”
Usne ek kadam kareeb badhaya.
Priya:
“Tumne jo dekha, woh ghar ki sachchai hai. Yahan bahut kuch hota hai jo din ki roshni mein nahi dikhta. Lekin tum abhi taiyaar nahi ho.”
Arun ki saans tez chal rahi thi.
Arun:
“Maine pehli baar… waisa kuch dekha. Maa… woh khud… ‘randi’ bol rahi thin.”
Priya ki nazrein thodi tez ho gayin. Usne Arun ka chehra dono haathon mein le liya.
Priya:
“Suno. Duniya aisi hi hai. Auratein bhi waisi hi hoti hain. Sirf ghar ki auratein nahi… bahar ki bhi.”
Usne thoda aur kareeb aakar awaaz dheemi kar di.
Priya:
“Tum chaho to seekh sakte ho. Bahar jaakar ladkiyon ko kaise patana hai… kaise unhe apni taraf kheenchna hai… aur kaise unhe chodna hai.”
Arun ki aankhein fail gayin.
Priya halkе se muskurayi.
Priya:
“Dar mat. Main sikhaungi. Lekin himmat chahiye. Aur… thodi bhookh bhi.”
Usne ek haath Arun ke seene par rakha. Phir dheere-dheere neeche sarkaya. Towel ke upar se uski chhoti lund ko mehsoos kiya.
Priya:
“Yeh abhi chhoti hai. Lekin kaam dena seekh lo to badi ladkiyan bhi le leti hain.”
Arun ki saans atak gayi. Priya ka haath towel ke andar ghus gaya. Usne chhoti lund ko halkе se pakda aur dheere-dheere upar-neeche kiya.
Priya:
“Bahar ki ladkiyan… college wali, gaon wali, dukaan wali… sab ek jaisi hoti hain Arun. Bas sahi tareeke se dekho. Aankhon mein aankhein daalo. Baat karo. Phir chhoo. Jab woh hatane na lage… to aur aage badho.”
Priya ki awaaz bahut nazdeek aa gayi thi. Uska muh Arun ke kaan ke paas tha.
Priya:
“Aur jab chodo… to daro mat. Zor se pelo. Awaaz nikalne do. ‘Randi’ kaho. Zyadatar ko wahi pasand aata hai.”
Uska haath ab aur tez chal raha tha. Arun ki lund poori sakht ho chuki thi. Priya ne towel neeche sarka diya. Chhoti lund dhoop mein chamak rahi thi. Usne use apni hatheli mein le liya aur dheere-dheere masalne lagi.
Priya:
“Dekho… abhi to itni hi hai. Lekin technique seekh lo to isse bhi kaam chal jaata hai. Pehle chooswao. Phir chut mein daalo. Gaand mein bhi daal sakte ho… agar ladki raazi ho.”
Usne Arun ki aankhon mein dekha.
Priya:
“Samajh rahe ho?”
Arun ne sirf sir hilaya. Uski nazar Priya ke honton par thi. Priya samajh gayi. Woh jhuki aur Arun ke honton ko apne honton se daba diya. Pehle halka. Phir zor se. Jeebh andar ghusa di. Arun ne pehli baar kisi ladki ka gehra chumban chakhа. Priya ki jeebh uske muh mein ghoom rahi thi. Ek haath se woh uski lund pakde hue thi, doosre se uske baal.
Chumban tootne par Priya ne saans lete hue kaha.
Priya:
“Aaj raat mere kamre mein aana. Tab aur sikhaungi. Aaj sirf itna yaad rakho—himmat karo. Bahar niklo. Ladkiyon ko dekho. Aur jab mauka mile… to peeche mat hato.”
Usne Arun ki lund ko ek aakhiri baar zor se masal diya aur haath chhuda liya. Towel theek karte hue boli.
Priya:
“Ab ghar chal. Der ho rahi hai. Aur haan… maa ya chacha se kuch mat poochhna. Jo dekha hai, apne tak rakhna.”
Priya pehle andar chali gayi. Arun wahin khada reh gaya. Hont abhi bhi geele the. Lund towel ke neeche dhadak rahi thi. Dimaag mein Priya ke shabd ghoom rahe the—
“Bahar jaakar ladkiyon ko patana… chodna… himmat karo… ‘randi’ kaho…”
Aur sabse upar—maa ki raat wali awaaz.
Arun ne mutthi bheenchі. Pehli baar use laga ki woh sach mein kuch seekhna chahta hai. Sirf dekhna nahi… karna bhi.