Bhavna: “Gulaam… sunne mein kitna acha lagta hai. Theek hai, agar tumhe pyaar chahiye, to main tumhe wo pyaar doongi jo tumhari rooh ko jhanjhodh dega.”
Usne apne hips ko hawa mein thoda upar uthaya. Rahul ka lund, jo uske thook se pehle hi geela aur chikna tha, ab seedha upar ki taraf point kar raha tha. Bhavna ne neeche dekha aur apne ek hath se Rahul ke lund ko pakad kar seedha apni geeli aur garam ‘gufa’ (vagina) ke muh par set kiya.
Bhavna: “Dekho ise… ye ab mera hai. Aur main ise wahan le jaa rahi hu jahan iski asli jagah hai.”
Bhavna ne ek gehri saans li aur dheere-dheere apni kamar neeche ki. Jaise hi Rahul ke lund ka mota ‘top’ Bhavna ki geeli daraar se takraya aur andar ghusne laga, dono ke muh se ek sath awaaz nikli.
Dono: “Ahhhhhh…!”
Bhavna ne poora wazan daal diya aur Rahul ka lund fisalta hua uski gehrayi mein samata chala gaya. Wo ab poori tarah se Rahul ke upar baithi thi, uska lund uske andar gehrayi tak gada hua tha.
Bhavna (Gardan peeche fenkte hue, aankhen band karke): “Uff… Rahul… tum… tum bahut bade ho… meri saansein atak gayi hai… Ssshhh…”
Usne apni aankhen kholi aur Rahul ko neeche dekha, jo dard aur maze ke mishran mein muh khule bas use hi dekh raha tha.
Bhavna: “Mehsoos ho raha hai? Main tumhare andar tak sama gayi hu… ab tum mere ho, poori tarah se.” “…khelungi, todungi, aur fir se jodungi. Aaj raat tumhari ye naram, bachho jaisi skin mere nakhuno (nails) aur daanton ke nishan yaad rakhegi.”
Bhavna ne ek gehri aur shaitani muskaan di. Usne apne kandhon ko hilaaya aur blouse ko dheere se neeche sarka diya. Wo zameen par gir gaya. Kyunki bra pehle hi hatt chuki thi, ab Bhavna kamar se upar bilkul nangi thi.
Uske vishal aur gore boobs azaad ho kar hawa mein hil gaye. Unke nipples kisi patthar ki tarah sakht aur bade the, jo seedha Rahul ki taraf ishara kar rahe the. Rahul, jo abhi bhi uski gandi aur geeli panty ko apne muh mein dabaye hue bilkul nanga khada tha, us nazare ko dekh kar mantr-mugdh (mesmerized) ho gaya.
Bhavna: “Ab wo ganda kapda muh se nikalo aur idhar aao… Asli cheez tumhare saamne hai.”
Rahul ne kaampte hatho se wo geeli panty muh se nikali aur side mein fenk di. Uski saansein bhaari thi aur aankhen Bhavna ke jism par atki thi. Bhavna ne aage badh kar Rahul ko gardan se pakda aur ek jhatke se apni taraf kheencha.
Thap!
Rahul ka nanga seena Bhavna ke nange, garam aur naram boobs se zor se takraya. Maans se maans ka wo sparsh (skin-to-skin contact) dono ke liye kisi current se kam nahi tha. Bhavna ke nipples Rahul ki chhaati mein chubh rahe the.
Bhavna (Rahul ke kaan mein garam saansein chhodhte hue): “Ye hai asli maza… Ab tum mere ho… poori tarah se. Mere in bade ‘khilono’ ke sath khelo… inhe dabao… inhe kaato… Main chaahti hu ki tum aaj mujhe dikhao ki us bhole chehre ke peeche kitna bada jaanwar chhupa hai.”
Rahul ki ye baat sun kar Bhavna ki aankhon mein ek shaitani chamak aa gayi. Usne apna chehra Rahul ke ‘auzaar’ ke bilkul kareeb laaya, itna kareeb ki Rahul uski garam saanson ko apne ‘top’ par mehsoos kar sakta tha.
Bhavna: “Thook? Tumhe meri thook chahiye? Kitne gande ho tum… aur mujhe tumhari ye gandagi bahut pasand aa rahi hai.”
Usne apne muh ke andar dher saara thook (saliva) jama kiya. Rahul neeche se dekh raha tha ki kaise Bhavna ke gaal thode phool gaye the. Fir Bhavna ne apne honth khole aur…
Thoo…
Ek moti, garam aur chipchipi thook ki dhaar uske muh se nikli aur seedha Rahul ke lund ke ‘supade’ (top) par ja giri. Wo itni zyada thi ki fisal kar neeche tak behne lagi.
Rahul: “Ahhh… Haa Maa… yahi… uff… kitna garam hai…”
Bhavna ne ek pal ke liye us nazare ko dekha, fir apni lambi jeebh baahar nikali.
Bhavna: “Ab main ise chaatungi… tumhare liye.”
Usne apni jeebh ki nok (tip) se us thook ko lund par failaya aur fir neeche se upar tak ek lamba ‘lick’ kiya.
Slurp…
Geeli awaaz ke sath usne poora ‘top’ apne muh mein bhar liya aur choosne lagi. Uska garam muh, wo thook ki chiknahat aur uski jeebh ka hunar, Rahul ke dimaag ki nasse fatne wali ho gayi.
Wo khushboo thi… uske jism ki gehrayi se aati hui kastoori (musk) ki. Bhavna itni zyada uttejit ho chuki thi ki uski yoni (vagina) se nikla hua natural paani (lubrication) ab uski jaanghon par mehak raha tha.
Thook ki meethi mehak ke sath mil kar, us ‘aurat’ ki is kacchi aur nasheeli gandh ne mere dimaag par poori tarah kabza kar liya. Ye wo khushboo thi jo kisi bhi mard ko jaanwar bana sakti thi.
Rahul: “Ahhh… Maa… ye khushboo… tum… tum neeche se poori tarah beh rahi ho… Main… main ab nahi rok sakta… Ye aa raha hai…!!”
Mera poora shareer akad gaya, aur pairon ki ungliyan mud gayi. Bhavna ne turant samajh liya ki main fatne wala tha. Usne apna chehra thoda peeche kiya lekin hath nahi roka. Usne meri aankhon mein dekhte hue chillaya:
Bhavna: “To nikaalo ise! Roko mat! Bhar do meri nangi chhaati ko aur mere chehre ko! Mujhe dikhao ki tumhare andar kitna ‘pyar’ bhara hai mere liye!”
Aur agle hi pal… mere sabr ka baandh toot gaya.
Peechk!
Safed, gaadha aur behad garam ‘liquid’ ka pehla tez fawwara (jet) seedha nikla aur Bhavna ki gardan par, uske us kaale til ke paas ja gira.
Peechk… Peechk…
Doosra aur teesra fawwara uske gore gaalon aur uske hontho par gira. Bhavna ne apni aankhen band nahi ki. Wo bade shauk se us garam ‘baarish’ ko dekh rahi thi. Main haanf raha tha, cheekh raha tha, aur lagataar uske upar apna saara “laava” udhel raha tha.
Rahul: “Ahhh… Maa… Oh god… Bhavna…!!”
Aakhri kuch boondein uske seene (chest) aur nipples par giri, jahan wo uske paseene aur thook ke sath mil kar chamakne lagi. Kamre mein ab sirf meri bhaari saanson ki awaaz thi. Bhavna ne apni ungli se apne gaal par gire hue us gaadhe safed drav (fluid) ko chhua, aur fir us ungli ko apne muh mein lekar bade maze se chaat liya.
Bhavna (Ek katilana muskaan ke sath): “Mmm… Namkeen… aur garma-garam. Bilkul waisa hi jaisa maine socha tha. Tumne aaj mujhe waqayi khush kar diya, mere bachhe.”
Aakhirkaar, Rahul ki taangon mein jaan nahi bachi aur wo poori tarah se bistar par gir gaya. Uski aankhen chhat ki taraf thi aur chhati kisi engine ki tarah zor-zor se upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Kamre mein ab sirf Rahul ki bhaari saanson ki awaaz thi.
Bhavna wahin thi, ghutno ke bal baithi hui. Uska chehra, gardan, aur wo khule hue bhaari boobs… sab kuch Rahul ke nikalte hue ‘josh’ se sanne hue the. Safed, gadha drav uske paseene aur thook ke sath mil kar chamak raha tha.
Bhavna ne hairani aur khushi se apni chhati par lagi us chipchipi parat par ungli feri aur use apni aankhon ke saamne laaya.
Bhavna: “Baap re… Sach mein Rahul? Mujhe yakeen nahi ho raha. Tumne to baadh (flood) la di. Itna saara? Itne dino se ye sab dabaye baithe the?”
Usne apni ungli muh mein daali aur bade maze se use saaf kiya.
Bhavna: “Mmm… Dekho khud ko… aur dekho mujhe. Hum dono tumhare is ‘pyar’ mein lipte hue hai. Maine tumhara har ek katra nichodh liya.”
Usne jhuk kar Rahul ke maathe ko chooma, jo ab paseene se thanda ho raha tha.
Bhavna: “Kaisa lag raha hai ab mere sher? Kya abhi bhi tum wahi darpok ladke ho jo parde ke peeche chhip kar dekhta tha? Aaj tumne wo kiya jo shayad Ravi bhi itne josh se nahi kar pata. Tumne mujhe poora bhar diya…”
Rahul ne badi mushkil se apni aankhen kholi aur Bhavna ko dekha. Wo kisi devi ki tarah lag rahi thi, jo uske ‘prasaad’ se nahayi hui thi.
Rahul (Haanfte hue): “Maa… main… main khaali ho gaya… poori tarah se… Aapne… aapne meri rooh tak nikaal li…”
Bhavna: “Samajhdaar bano Rahul. Ravi mere pati hai, unke sath sona meri majboori hai, samajik zimmedari hai. Wo ek ‘duty’ hai jo mujhe nibhani padti hai taaki ye ghar chalta rahe aur kisi ko shak na ho.”
Usne Rahul ke mathe se paseena poncha aur apni ungli Rahul ke hontho par rakhi.
Bhavna: “Lekin suno… Jab main unke neeche hoti hu, to main bas chhat (ceiling) ko ghoorti hu aur khatam hone ka intezaar karti hu. Mera jism wahan hota hai, par dil nahi. Wahan main ek patni ka kirdaar nibha rahi hoti hu.”
Bhavna ne thoda aage jhuk kar Rahul ki aankhon mein gehrayi se dekha, uski awaaz ab ek-dum naram aur seductive thi.
Bhavna: “Par tumhare sath… tumhare sath main asli ‘Bhavna’ hoti hu. Yahan koi zabardasti nahi hai, yahan sirf chaahat hai. Tumhare chhoone se mere andar aag lagti hai, Ravi ke chhoone se nahi. Isliye tum khud ko unse compare mat karo. Wo ‘majboori’ hai, aur tum meri ‘kamzori’ ho.”
Usne Rahul ke baalon ko pyaar se sehlaya aur muskurayi.
Bhavna: “Aur rahi baat vaade ki… to haa, main vaada karti hu. Jab tak Ravi shehar se baahar hai, ye teen din aur ye raatein sirf tumhari hai. Hum wo sab karenge jo tum chaahte ho. Main tumhe itna pyaar doongi ki tum thak jaoge, par main nahi thakungi.”
Fir usne apne gande hue seene (chest) aur Rahul ke shareer ki taraf ishara kiya jo abhi bhi chipchipa tha.
Bhavna: “Lekin pehle… hame saaf-safayi karni hogi. Tumne mujhe poora bhiga diya hai. Chalo bathroom… aaj hum sath mein nahayenge. Ek-doosre ko saaf karenge… aur shayad… wahan paani ke neeche kuch aur bhi ho jaye.”
Rahul ne Bhavna ki aankhon mein dekha, jahan ab ek naya irada dikh raha tha. “Talaaq? Kya tum sach keh rahi ho Maa? Kya hum sach mein hamesha ke liye ek ho sakte hai?”
Bhavna ne turant Rahul ke hontho par apni ungli rakh di.
Bhavna: “Shhh… Abhi itna aage mat socho. Bas itna jaan lo ki main Ravi se azaad hona chaahti hu. Lekin yaad rakhna Rahul, unhe zara bhi bhanak nahi lagni chahiye ki iski wajah ‘tum’ ho. Agar unhe pata chala ki maa-bete ke beech kya chal raha hai, to wo hum dono ki zindagi narak bana denge. Isliye, ye raaz sirf is kamre aur hamare beech qaid rehna chahiye.”
Usne Rahul ka hath pakda aur use bed se khada kiya. Rahul ka jism abhi bhi un nishano se sanna hua tha jo usne khud banaye the.
Bhavna: “Chalo… ab bahut baatein ho gayi. Mujhe tumhare jism se ye saari ‘mehak’ aur ye ‘chipchipa-pan’ saaf karna hai, taaki baahar ki duniya ke liye hum wahi purane ‘Maa-Beta’ ban sake.”
Dono nange hi bathroom ki taraf badhe. Rahul ki nazrein Bhavna ki hilti hui kamar aur uske bhare hue gore nitambon (buttocks) par tiki thi, jo chalte waqt hil rahe the.
Bathroom mein ghuste hi Bhavna ne shower on kar diya. Paani ki dhaar unke garam aur thake hue jismon par girne lagi. Bhavna ne ek khushbudaar sabun (soap) uthaya aur Rahul ke seene par ragadna shuru kiya.
Jhaag (lather) banate hue usne bade pyaar se Rahul ki chhati, uske pet aur fir uske lund ko saaf kiya, jo paani padte hi fir se thoda hilne laga tha.
Bhavna: “Dekho ise… abhi-abhi to shant hua tha, aur mere hath lagte hi fir se jaag raha hai? Kitna bhookha hai ye?”
Bhavna ne Rahul ko ghumaya aur apni geeli chhaati (breasts) Rahul ki nangi peeth se chipka di. Usne peeche se Rahul ko apni baahon mein bhar liya aur sabun wale hath uski chest par ferne lagi.
Bhavna (Kaan mein fusfusate hue): “Paani thanda hai… lekin tumhare sath hone se mujhe abhi bhi garmi lag rahi hai. Is sabun ki khushboo ko soongho Rahul… aur yaad rakhna, jab tak hum bathroom mein hai, main tumhari hu.”
Rahul ne peeche mud kar Bhavna ko kass ke pakad liya. Paani ki boondein unke chehron par gir rahi thi. Usne Bhavna ke geele hontho ko chooma aur bola.
Rahul: “To chalo Maa… is shower ko bhi yaadgaar bana dete hai. Main aapko wahan chhoona chaahta hu jahan Ravi ne kabhi dhyan nahi diya.”
Rahul ke hath sabun ke jhaag (lather) se fisal rahe the. Lekin unki pakad mein ek ajeeb si narmi thi. Usne Bhavna ki peeth (back) ko dheere-dheere ragadna shuru kiya. Har ek ragad ke sath wo mann hi mann ye thaan raha tha ki Ravi ke hatho ki garmahat, unki mehak, aur unke adhikaar ko wo paani ke sath baha dega.
Rahul (Dheemi awaaz mein): “Main har us nishaan ko dho doonga Maa… Aaj ke baad aapke jism par sirf mere sparsh ki yaad rahegi. Ravi ka koi wajood nahi bachega yahan.”
Usne Bhavna ko ghumaya aur unka chehra apne hatho mein liya. Paani ki dhaar unke beech beh rahi thi. Rahul ne sabun bhare hatho se Bhavna ke gore stanon (boobs) ko ghera aur unhe golayi mein saaf karne laga. Ye koi hawas bhara sparsh nahi tha, balki waqayi kisi ‘pooja’ jaisa tha.
Bhavna (Aankhen band karke, sukoon mein): “Mmm… Rahul… tumhare hatho mein jaadu hai. Aisa lag raha hai jaise barson ki thakan aur gandagi utar rahi hai. Tum mujhe pavitra (pure) kar rahe ho.”
Rahul neeche ghutno ke bal baith gaya. Paani uske sir se tapak kar Bhavna ke pet par gir raha tha. Usne thoda aur sabun liya aur apne hath Bhavna ki nangi jaanghon (thighs) aur uske beech ke us khaas hisse ki taraf badhaye, jo abhi kuch der pehle tak uske ‘pyar’ aur ‘thook’ se sanna hua tha.
Usne badi nazakat se Bhavna ki yoni (vagina) ke hontho (lips) ko chhua aur wahan sabun lagaya. Bhavna ke pair thode kaamp gaye, lekin usne Rahul ko roka nahi.
Rahul: “Yahan… sabse zyada yahan… Main is jagah ko saaf karunga taaki agli baar jab main andar jau, to wahan sirf main hu… aur koi nahi.”
Usne apni ungliyon se andar aur bahar ache se saaf kiya. Bhavna ne deewar ka sahara liya aur apna sir peeche tika diya. Ek bete ka apni maa ke itne neeji hisse ko itni shiddat aur safayi se dhona… ye ehsaas Bhavna ke liye kisi mukti (liberation) se kam nahi tha.
Bhavna: “Haa… dho do sab kuch… Aaj main naya janam le rahi hu, tumhare hatho se.”