Pichla bhaag padhe:- Maa-Beta: Ek naya aayam-1
Wo nadi ke kinare baitha hua tha. Thandi hawa uske nange jism ko chhoo rahi thi. Uske saamne se, thodi door se, Bhavna bhaagti hui uski taraf aa rahi thi. Usne ek laal rang ka blouse aur petticoat pehna hua tha. Uski lambi choti hawa mein lehra rahi thi.
Jab wo daud kar aa rahi thi, to uske bade-bade boobs zor-zor se hil rahe the. Rahul ko saaf-saaf dikh raha tha ki uske boobs uske blouse ke andar se kaise uchal rahe the. Uska jism jawani aur khubsurati se bhara hua tha, aur uski har harkat Rahul ke dimaag mein ek alag hi tasveer bana rahi thi.
Bhavna uski taraf bhaagti hui aa rahi thi, uske chehre par ek ajeeb si muskan thi, aur uski aankhon mein ek naya junoon saaf dikh raha tha. Rahul apni jagah se hil nahi paa raha tha, bas uski taraf dekhta raha, jaise kisi jaadu mein bandh gaya ho. Uska ‘lund’ sapne mein bhi dheere-dheere akadne laga.
Bhavna ab bilkul uske kareeb aa chuki thi. Daudne ki wajah se wo haanf rahi thi, aur uski tez saanson ke saath uska seena zor-zor se upar-neeche ho raha tha. Achanak, wo Rahul ke pairon ke paas ghutno ke bal baith gayi. Ret (sand) par baithte hi usne apni gehri kaali aankhein upar uthayi aur seedha Rahul ki aankhon mein dekha.
Rahul ki nazrein uske paseene se chamakte hue gale aur blouse ke us hisse par tiki thi, jahan se uska gora jism jhank raha tha. Bhavna ne ek katilana muskaan di. Uski aankhon mein sharam naam ki koi cheez nahi thi, bas ek bhookh thi, wahin bhookh jo Rahul mehsoos kar raha tha.
Usne apne naram haath aage badhaye aur Rahul ki nangi taangon (legs) par rakh diye. Uska sparsh baraf jaisa thanda tha, lekin Rahul ke jism mein usne aag laga di thi. Uske haath dheere-dheere Rahul ke ghutno se hote hue uski jaanghon (thighs) ki taraf badhne lage.
Rahul kuch bolna chaahta tha, lekin uska gala sookh gaya tha. Wo bas butt bana baitha raha, chaah kar bhi hil nahi paa raha tha. Bhavna thoda aur aage jhuki, uske khule hue baal hawa mein udte hue Rahul ke chehre aur chhati ko chhoo rahe the.
Rahul ne jaise hi apna kassa hua jism Bhavna ke bhare-poore aur naram jism se ragda, to Bhavna ka poora shareer sihar utha. Uske muh se nikli wo “Ahhh…” ki awaaz sunsaan jungle mein goonj gayi.
Bhavna waqayi mein ek badi aurat thi, uska jism phal-phoola aur aakarshak tha, jab ki Rahul uske saamne abhi kaccha aur anadi lag raha tha. Lekin sapne mein is farak ne aag ko aur badha diya tha. Rahul ko saaf mehsoos ho raha tha ki kaise Bhavna ka naram jism uske sakht hote shareer ke khurdarepan ko sokh raha tha.
Bhavna ne maza lete hue apni aankhein band kar li thi aur apna chehra upar asmaan ki taraf kar diya. Usne apne dono haath Rahul ki peeth (back) par rakhe aur use zor se apni taraf kheencha, jaise wo us ‘bachhe’ ko apne andar samana chaahti ho.
Rahul ka chehra uske seene (chest) ki gehrayi mein dhans gaya. Wahan ki garmahat aur uske jism ki khushboo ne Rahul ko nasha sa kar diya. Wo bhale hi umar aur kad-kaathi mein usse chhota tha, lekin us pal, us ragad ne use ehsaas dilaya ki wo ab sirf ek bachha nahi raha. Bhavna ki tez hoti saansein bata rahi thi ki Rahul ka asar us par gehra ho raha tha.
Wo madhoshi mein dheere se fusfusayi, “Rahul… tum bhale hi chhote ho… par tumhara ehsaas bahut gehra hai…”
Is ragad ne jaise Bhavna ko achanak hosh dila diya. Uski aankhon mein ek-dum se sharam aa gayi. Wo jhatke se uthi aur bina kuch bole nadi ke kinare-kinare daudne lagi.
Rahul bhi turant utha aur uske peeche bhaaga. Wo poori jaan laga kar dauda, lekin Bhavna usse kaafi aage nikal gayi thi.
Rahul haanfta hua peeche hi reh gaya. Kuch door jaa kar, Bhavna thak gayi aur dariya ke kinare, paani ke bilkul paas jaa kar baith gayi. Uski peeth Rahul ki taraf thi aur wo ghutanon mein sir diye baithi thi.
Dheere se Bhavna ne apna chehra moda aur seedha meri aankhon mein dekha. Uski nazron mein ek aisi gehrayi thi jisne mujhe wahin jakad diya. Wo bas mujhe dekhe jaa rahi thi, bina palke jhapkaye.
Uski aankhon mein ab sharam nahi thi, balki ek ajeeb sa nasha aur ek khamosh pukaar thi. Mere dimaag ne kaam karna band kar diya tha. Main samajh nahi pa raha tha ki wo mujhe paas bula rahi hai ya door rehne ko keh rahi hai. Main bas ek putle ki tarah wahan khada, bina hile-dule, bas use nihaar raha tha.
Tabhi Bhavna ne ek aisi harkat ki jisne mere hosh uda diye. Usne dhere se apne nichle honth (lower lip) ko apne daanto ke beech dabaya aur kaatne lagi.
Uski nazrein ab meri aankhon se hatkar seedha neeche gayi aur mere akad kar khade ‘lund’ par tik gayi.
Wo use bina palke jhapkaye ghoore jaa rahi thi. Halanki wo kuch bol nahi rahi thi, par uski aankhein saari baatein kar rahi thin. Uski nigaahon mein chhipi bhookh saaf bata rahi thi ki use ab kya chahiye.
Main ladkhadaya aur seedha uski god mein gir gaya. Jaise hi mera sar uski naram jaanghon par tika, mujhe ek gehra aur anokha sukoon mila. Aisa laga jaise sadiyon ki thakaan pal bhar mein utar gayi ho.
Us pal wo mere liye sirf ek jism nahi thi. Uske sparsh mein ek maa ki mamta thi, jisne mujhe sambhaal liya tha, aur saath hi ek aurat ki wo garmahat thi, jisne meri rooh ko chain diya. Usne dheere se mere baalon mein apni ungliyan feri, jaise kisi bachhe ko dulaar rahi ho.
Mera dimaag cheekh raha tha ki main usse nafrat karoon, us manzar ko yaad karu, jo maine Ravi ke saath dekha tha. Lekin uski god mein let-te hi saari kadwahat pighalne lagi. Main chaah kar bhi usse nafrat nahi kar paa raha tha; nafrat haar rahi thi aur mujhe usse be-inteha pyar ho raha tha.
Mera sar uski naram god mein tha, aur meri nazrein seedhi uske jhuke hue chehre par thi. Jab uska haath rengta hua mere akde hue lund par pahuncha, to mere poore shareer mein ek bijli si daud gayi.
Wo use kisi hawas bhare tareeke se nahi, balki bade hi pyaar aur dulaar se sehla rahi thi. Uski ungliyan dheere-dheere mere lund ki naso par fisal rahi thin, aur uska angutha mere ‘top’ ke charon taraf ghoom raha tha. Uski chhuwan mein wahin sukoon tha jo uski god mein tha.
Aisa lag raha tha jaise wo apne haathon se mere andar ke saare gusse aur nafrat ko nikaal kar, wahan sirf apna pyaar bhar rahi ho. Main bas aankhein band karke uske is meethe sparsh mein khota chala gaya.
Bhavna dheere se seedhi zameen par let gayi. Uska bhara-poora aur gadraya hua jism ret par phail gaya. Main ghutno ke bal chalta hua uske upar aa gaya.
Bhale hi wo mujhe ek bete ki tarah dulaar rahi thi, lekin uski saari mamta uski us uchhalti hui chhati aur un bade-bade boobs ke aage haar rahi thi. Jaise hi maine apne haatho se uske blouse ke upar se uske un bhaari boobs ko chhua, usne ek gehri aur lambi saans kheenchi.
Wo saans mere liye kisi bijli ke jhatke jaisi thi. Mere andar ki saari hichkichaahat pal bhar mein khatam ho gayi. Ab main bas ek bachha nahi tha. Mujhe ab ache se pata tha ki is toofan ko kaise sambhaalna hai.
Mere haath kaanpte hue uske blouse ke buttons tak pahunche. Ek-ek karke maine saare button khol diye aur kapde ko dono taraf hata diya.
Nazara dekh kar meri aankhein phati ki phati reh gayi. Uske vishal aur gore boobs ab poori tarah azaad the, aur thandi hawa lagte hi uske gulabi nipples akad kar bilkul sakht ho gaye the.
Maine bina der kiye apna chehra aage badhaya aur uske ek nipple ko apne hontho mein bhar liya. Jaise hi maine ek bhookhe bachhe ki tarah use choosna shuru kiya, Bhavna ka poora jism akad gaya aur usne ek lambi aur tez saans kheenchi—”Ssshhh…”
Main use wo khushi de raha tha jiske liye wo tadap rahi thi. Main jitni shiddat se use choos raha tha, wo utna hi mere baalon ko apni ungliyon mein jakadti jaa rahi thi.
Mere honth uske pet aur naabhi ko choomte hue ab neeche, uske petticoat ke naade (drawstring) tak pahunch chuke the. Mera haath gaanth par tha, par tabhi mere dimaag mein ek achanak dar ne dastak di.
Maine Bhavna ke bhare-poore aur vishal jism ko dekha aur fir apne aap ko. Wo ek fully grown aurat thi, aur main bas ek jawaan hota ladka. Mere mann mein sawaal uthne lage, “Kya mera 5 inch ka lund is aurat ki aag ko shant kar payega? Kya main is gehrayi ko bhar paunga?”
Ye darr mujhe andar se khaye jaa raha tha ki kahin main use nirash na kar du. Main isi soch mein dooba tha ki achanak jungle ki khamoshi mein ek ajeeb si aawaz goonji.
Jungle ki us aahat ne mujhe ek pal ke liye daraya, lekin meri nazrein Bhavna ke chehre se nahi hati. Mere dimaag mein wahin sawal goonj raha tha, “Kya ye sach mein meri sauteli maa hai? Wo aurat jo mere pita ki patni hai? Ya is waqt ye sirf ek ‘aurat’ hai jo mujhe apni taraf kheench rahi hai?”
Is sunsaan jungle mein, jahan sirf hum dono the, rishton ki saari maryadaayein dhundhli pad gayi thi. Wahan na koi ‘Maa’ thi aur na koi ‘Beta’. Wahan sirf ek tapti hui aurat thi jo apni pyaas bujhana chaahti thi, aur ek jawaan ladka jo uski khubsurati ke jaal mein fans chuka tha.
Bhavna ne shayad meri aankhon mein chhipe us darr aur hichkichaahat ko padh liya tha, wo mere size ko lekar mera darr, aur rishte ko lekar meri uljhan. Usne turant nade par rakhe mere haath ke upar apna naram haath rakha aur dabaav dala, jaise kehna chaah rahi ho ki rukna mat.
Uski aankhon mein ek aisa junoon tha jisne mujhe bina bole samjha diya ki use is waqt koi farak nahi padta ki main kaun hu ya mera ‘auzaar’ kitna bada hai. Use bas meri garmahat chahiye thi.
Usne dheere se gardan uthayi aur mere kaan mein fusfusaya, “Rahul… socho mat… main tumhari hu… bas mujhe poora khol do.”
Uske in shabdon ne saabit kar diya ki wo is waqt sirf ek aurat thi jo mujhe chaahti thi.
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