Pichla bhaag padhe:- Ghar ki khamoshi, Jeth ka junoon-1
Antarvasna kahani ab aage se-
Ek din sab ko ek rishtedaar ke ghar function mein jana tha. Main taiyaar hone ke liye thoda zyada time liya, kyunki mann tha kuch alag pehanne ka – sharmili bhi, aur thodi sayaani bhi. Maine ek deep wine color ki organza saree nikali – translucent, soft aur body ke har curve par halki si lipti hui. Saree mein chhoti-chhoti zari ki kadhayi thi, jo light mein shimmery lag rahi thi – na zyada chamak, na dull… bas itni ki aankhen atak jaaye.
Blouse silk ka tha, boat neck aur elbow length sleeves, par back mein V-cut design, jisme meri smooth back ka curve zyada sensual lag raha tha. Blouse thoda tight tha, jisme se meri breasts ki round shape blouse ke kapde ko thoda ubhaar rahi thi, bina zyada reveal kiye. Jaise chhupa ke bhi sab kuch dikh raha ho.
Saree maine front pallu style mein drape ki thi, pleats tight aur pallu loose, jo ek side se meri boobs ke curve par halki si bachaini ke sath gir raha tha. Meri kamar perfectly expose ho rahi thi, aur neeche se saree ka kapda meri round aur firm gaand se chipak ke har kadam mein hil raha tha, bina koi badtameezi ke, bas ek slow poison jaise.
Ye look mere dil ke kaafi kareeb hai. Kyunki jab main ready ho kar hall mein aayi, to mere jeth ji bas mujhe kuch pal ke liye takte hi reh gaye. Unki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si chuppi thi, na jaane kaisi bhookh, jo aankhon se jhalak rahi thi. Pehli baar us din mujhe mehsoos hua ki wo mujhe sirf bhabhi ki nazar se nahi, ek aurat ki tarah dekh rahe hai. Ek aisi aurat, jise wo kabhi chhoo nahi sakte, par dekh kar bhi sab kuch mehsoos kar sakte the.
Poore function ke dauraan hum ek-doosre ko chori-chori dekhte rahe. Jaise aankhon ka khel chal raha ho. Unki nazar kabhi meri kamar par tik jaati, to kabhi blouse ke V-cut pe. Main bhi chhup-chhup kar unki taraf dekhti thi. Lekin har baar meri jethani ka khayaal aa jaata, jo meri har movement pe nazar rakhe thi.
Unhe shak na ho isliye maine baithne ki jagah badal li, par meri aankhon ka kya? Wo to har pal apne jeth ji ko hi dhoondhti rahi. Lagta tha unki bhi yahi haalat thi, kyunki har baar jab main unki taraf dekhti, wo mujhe hi dekhte milte. Aankhon mein wahi adhoora sa junoon, wo adhoora sa haq, jaise hum dono kisi khinchav mein bandhe ho, jise hum chhupana bhi chaahe aur mehsoos bhi karte rahe.
Us function ke baad sab kuch andar hi andar badal gaya tha. Mere aur jeth ji ke beech ab sirf aankhon ka rishta nahi raha tha. Ab main chaahti thi ki unki aankhon se kuch aur bhi nikle, kuch bepanah hawas, jise main mehsoos kar saku.
Ek baar subah ka waqt tha. Main bathroom mein naha rahi thi, aur us din galti se maine door ka lock theek se nahi lagaya tha.
Naha kar nikalte waqt maine bas ek towel apne aas-paas lapeta tha. Hath mein apni bra thi ki achanak se bathroom ka door khul gaya.
Darwaza jeth ji ne khola tha.
Hum dono ek pal ke liye jaise freeze ho gaye. Meri aankhen unse mili, unki aankhen turant neeche jhuk gayi. Wo hakke-bakke ho kar bas “sorry!” keh kar door band kar gaye. Lekin us ek lamhe mein sab kuch keh diya gaya tha.
Mera dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha, aur meri saansein kuch der tak ruki si thi. Main ek second ke liye hil nahi paayi. Pata nahi sharam zyada thi ya kuch aur… lekin mere gaal laal ho chuke the.
Thodi der baad jab main normal kapde pehan ke baahar aayi, wo hall mein sofe par baithe the. Unki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si sharam aur bechaini thi. Main unke paas se guzri, to unka chehra dekh ke mujhe hansi aa gayi. Wo jaise school ke bachhe ki tarah blush kar rahe the.
Main hans padi aur unhone bhi aankhon se meri taraf dekha. Fir hum dono ke beech ek chhupi hui muskurahat ne sab kuch keh diya. Us din ek naya ehsaas, ek anjana rishta shuru hua tha.
Ek baar jeth ji aur jethani unke ek rishtedar ki shaadi mein jaane wale the. Jethani taiyaar ho rahi thi. Unhe saari pehanne mein help chahiye thi. Unhone mujhe bulaya tha, kyunki blouse pehanne ke baad pallu set karne mein hamesha main hi unki madad karti thi.
Main unke room mein gayi, tab wo bathroom mein thi, blouse aur petticoat pehne hue. “Sapna, ek minute ruk na… pallu set karwana hai,” unhone andar se awaaz di.
Main haa keh kar bed ke paas khadi ho gayi. Tabhi meri nazar jeth ji par padi. Room mein sirf main aur jeth ji the. Wo apni almirah ke paas khade ho kar shirts nikaal rahe the, aur ek-ek karke dekhte jaa rahe the ki shaadi ke liye kya pehna jaye.
Unhone mujhe dekha, bas ek pal ke liye. Lekin us pal mein hi aankhon se ek halka sa sawaal chhup kar nikal aaya. Wo ek-ek shirt ko chhoo kar meri taraf dekh rahe the.
Main thoda sa ruki, fir bina kuch kahe ek shirt ki taraf ishara kiya. Unhone meri taraf nazar tikaye-tikaye wahi shirt uthayi. Fir button lagate-lagate fir se ek baar dekha.
Pata nahi kyun, lekin us moment mein mujhe ek biwi jaisa mehsoos hua, jaise main uski hu. Mere andar kuch halke se geela sa hua, ek anjaani si kasak, ek ajnabee si khushi. Wo kuch nahi bole par jaise unki muskaan ne sab kuch keh diya.
Agle hi pal bathroom ka door khula aur jethani baahar aayi. Unki awaaz ne mujhe haqiqat mein wapas laa diya. Main turant muskurate hue unki taraf gayi, jaise kuch hua hi na ho.
“Aao, ise ache se pin kar deti hu,” maine kaha, aur pallu utha kar unke kandhe pe set karne lagi.
Jethani mirror mein khud ko dekhti jaa rahi thi. Main unka look set kar rahi thi, par mera mann abhi tak pichle kuch palon mein atka hua tha. Main bilkul normal thi, bilkul ek sanskari bahu jaise. Lekin dil ke kone mein ab bhi un aankhon ki muskaan bassi hui thi. Wo halka sa pal jaise dil ki chhoti si diary mein chhup ho gaya ho.
Ek din jeth ji ke mobile mein meri nanand ka call aaya. Main drawing room mein thi. Mujhe bhi ek kaam tha, to maine jethani se casually kaha, “Aapki baat ho jaaye to mujhe phone de dena.” Unhone phone mujhe pakda diya. Main phone lekar apne bedroom mein chali gayi aur bhool gayi ki ye mera nahi, jeth ji ka phone tha.
Room lock karke main bed par let gayi. Call khatam hua to maine hath mein phone ghumate-ghumate web browser khola. Tab mujhe yaad aaya ki ye to jeth ji ka phone tha. Jaise hi browser open hua, ek ajeeb si garmi mere andar uthne lagi.
Kuch tabs already khule hue the. Curiosity mein maine ek tap kiya, bhabhi ki chudai, chhoti bhabhi ko jeth ne choda, Indian married woman sex stories aur kuch desi porn clips bhi already buffer ho chuki thi. Mere hath kaamp gaye, lekin aankhen screen se hatt nahi rahi thi.
Ek video play hua, jisme ek aurat apne blouse utaarte hue mard ke saamne khadi thi. Uska figure bilkul mere jaisa tha. Uske mere jaise bade boobs aur kamar pe tight leggings thi. Mujhe laga jaise jeth ji mujhe hi imagine karke ye sab dekhte ho.
Mere andar ek ajeeb si aag bhadak uthi. Mujhe us moment pe koi sharam nahi mehsoos hui. Bas ek kasak jaag uthi thi jo kab se daba ke rakhi thi. Maine leggings ke andar hath daal diya. Meri chut already geeli ho chuki thi. Har masal, har ungli ki halchal se meri saansein tez hone lagi. Meri kamar uthne lagi. Meri angdayi ek-dum se aur sensual ho gayi thi.
Tabhi ‘knock knock knock’ kisi ne darwaza khatkhataaya. Main jhat se uthi aur hath sambhaalte hue saare tabs close kiye. History clear ki, poora phone saaf kar diya. Bas ye bhool gayi ki browser abhi bhi background mein open tha. Kapdon ko theek karke, normal sa look bana ke darwaza khola. Aur saamne jeth ji khade the.