Pichla bhaag padhe:- Ghar ki khamoshi, Jeth ka junoon-2
Meri chudai ki kahani ab aage-
Meri saans ruk gayi. Aankhon mein ek second ke liye jhanjhanahat si hui. Unhone phone liya, lekin unki nazar meri aankhon mein thi, jaise kuch feel kar rahe ho. Jaise jaanna chaahte ho, Kya sab dekh liya Sapna ne? Unhone turant recent apps open kiya. Browser abhi bhi khula tha, tabs close the. History clear thi, lekin screen ka ek glimpse unhe sab bata gaya.
Maine halki muskan ke sath unki aankhon mein aankhon daali aur kaha, “Aapke phone mein thoda busy ho gayi thi, jeth ji…”
Unki aankhon mein koi ghabrahat nahi thi, bas ek bhookh thi. Wo mujhe waisa dekh rahe the jaise ab pehli baar dekh rahe ho. Mere seene ka tez uthna. Meri halki si kaampti saans unke chehre par ek adhoora sa sukoon laya, jaise kuch mil gaya ho, par chakhna baaki ho.
Maine fir dheere se kaha, “Waise… aapka collection kaafi interesting tha.” Ek halki, teasing si muskaan ke sath maine darwaza band kar diya. Par andar ka garmi bhara sannata ab bhi mere andar goonj raha tha. Mujhe ab yakeen ho gaya tha, ki maine jeth ji ke dil ka ek secret corner unlock kar diya hai. Aur ab, unki neend sirf main hu.
Ek din subah ka waqt tha. Jethani bazaar gayi thi sabzi lene, aur mummy ji apne room mein pooja mein busy thi. Main kitchen mein thi, ek halki si yellow cotton ki saree pehne hue, wo bhi bina lining ke. Body ke curves clearly dikh rahe the.
Blouse thoda tight tha, jisme boobs perfectly fit ho rahe the. Boobs thoda upar uthe hue the aur pallu casually ek side se shoulder pe pada tha. Isse cleavage halki-halki jhalak de raha tha.
Main fridge se dahi nikaalne ke liye thoda jhuki aur usi moment ek garam sa saans ka halka touch meri peeth par mehsoos hua. Jeth ji, bina kisi awaaz ke, mere bilkul peeche platform ke paas aa gaye the, itne kareeb ki unki body ki heat mere lower back tak mehsoos ho rahi thi.
Mera jhukne ka pose aisa tha ki meri gaand tight saree ke andar clearly outline ho rahi thi. Blouse thoda sa upar slide ho gaya tha jisse meri kamar thodi aur exposed ho gayi thi. Unki aankhon ka pressure seedha meri body par mehsoos ho raha tha. Wo mujhe aankhon se chhoo rahe the, aur mujhe sab kuch feel ho raha tha.
Main dheere se seedhi hui aur pallu adjust karne ka naatak kiya, lekin jaan kar use thoda aur slide hone diya. Cleavage aur zyada dikhne laga. Jeth ji thoda aur kareeb aaye, unki aankhen ab seedha mere boobs par tik gayi thi, bilkul open desire ke sath.
Fir unhone apni low, deep voice mein kaha, “Sapna… aaj khaane mein kya bana rahi ho?”
Main halki si muskurayi, aankhon se unka sawal pakad liya… fir slightly sharma kar, lekin teasing expression ke sath kaha, “Aaj aapko kya khane ka mann hai, jeth ji?”
Ek pal ke liye dono ke beech silence chhaya raha, par us silence mein itna kuch keh diya gaya ki shabdon ki zaroorat hi nahi thi.
Us din ke baad, jab bhi jethani bathroom mein hoti ya mummy ji TV ke saamne hoti, jeth ji kisi na kisi bahaane se paas aa jaate. Kabhi unka hath mere hath se takra jata, kabhi wo chai lete waqt mere seene ke paas jhuk jaate.
Ek baar main drawing room mein dusting kar rahi thi. Jhukti to mera low-neck kurta itna khisak jaata ki mere boobs ka aadhe se zyada part clearly dikh jata. Us din bhi main jhuki thi sofa saaf karte hue, aur Jeth ji saamne sofa par baith kar TV on kar liye.
Lekin unki nazar sirf TV par nahi thi. Wo mere boobs par tiki thi, bilkul bejhijhak, hawas se bhari. Jaise hi main unki aankhon ka direction pakadti, wo turant TV ki taraf dekhne ka natak karte. Lekin main samajh gayi thi, unka focus sirf meri body par tha.
Maine unhe thoda aur tease karne ke liye ek naughty smile di. Jaise aankhon hi aankhon mein keh rahi hu, “Dekho jitna dekhna hai, lekin hath lagane ki ijazat nahi.”
Fir maine halka sa dupatta odh liya. Mann to nahi tha, par ghar mein kisi ko shak ho jaye, ye bhi nahi chaahti thi. Uske baad maine ek bada sa table kheench ke laya aur casually kaha, “Jeth ji, please ye table pakdo na zara… fan saaf karna hai.”
Wo bina kuch bole, khushi-khushi table pakadne aa gaye. Ab unka dhyan meri tight leggings par tha. Jisme meri fooli hui chut aur hilti gaand clearly outline ho rahi thi. Main table par chadh ke fan saaf kar rahi thi, aur jaan kar thoda zyada jhukti, kamar hilati, jaise unki nazar ko invite kar rahi hu. Mujhe mehsoos ho raha tha, meri adaon ka unpe kitna strong asar ho raha hai aur honestly, mujhe wo asar chahiye bhi tha.
Raat mein kabhi main balcony mein akele hawa le rahi hoti, to kuch hi der mein Jeth ji bhi peeche aa jaate. Wo aise kareeb aake khade ho jaate, jaise sirf ek saans bhar ki doori ho. Unka badan mere bilkul paas, lekin bina touch kiye. Thandi hawa ke beech unka yun paas hona mujhe andar tak bheega jaata. Bina kisi physical contact ke bhi meri chut geeli ho jaati thi.
Ye sab chhoti-chhoti cheezein thi. Lekin har ek moment ek nayi chingari jala jaata tha. Ab hum dono kaam ke bahaane ek-doosre ke kareeb zyada rehne lage the. Main bhi jaan-bujh ke apna seena thoda aur ubhaar ke rakhti thi. Tight kurta, leggings, kabhi-kabhi jab hum sab mil ke movie dekhne jaate ya ghoomne nikalte, to main jeans aur body-hugging top pehanti thi. Saree pehanti to pallu hamesha loose rakhti thi. Mujhe maza aata tha jab unki aankhon mein mere boobs aur gaand ke liye tapakti hawas dikhti thi.
Lekin… is sab ke beech bhi, jab kabhi mere husband ka call aata, ya bedroom mein unki photo dekhti thi, to dil ka ek hissa guilty feel karta tha. Wo bechare samundar ke beech kahin apna farz nibha rahe the, aur main yahan, jeth ji ki aankhon mein apne liye hawas dekh kar khush ho rahi thi.
Par sach kahu, meri chut mein jo aag lagi thi, wo guilt se zyada powerful thi. Us aag ne mujhe jeth ji ki aur kheenchna shuru kar diya tha.
Ek dopahar ka waqt tha. Ghar mein sab so rahe the. Jethani apne kamre mein thi, bachhe apne beds par, aur Naveen bhaiya (mere jeth ji) drawing room mein akele TV dekh rahe the.
Main apne room se kitchen gayi. Us din maine ek halka cotton ka kurta pehna tha, thoda loose, lekin neckline thodi gehri thi. Neeche tight leggings thi, bina dupatte ke. Kurte ka ek shoulder halka sa gira hua tha, aur meri red bra ki strap clearly dikh rahi thi. White kurti ke neeche se bra ka shape aur colour ubhar ke dikh raha tha. Mujhe us moment mein ek ajeeb si sensual garmi mehsoos ho rahi thi.
Kitchen ke side se maine unhe dekha, unki aankhen TV pe thi, par mujhe lag gaya tha, wo meri presence mehsoos kar chuke hai.
Unhone awaaz lagayi, “Sapna… thoda thanda paani milega?”
Main tray mein paani lekar drawing room aayi. Jaise hi unke saamne jhuki, meri kurti ka gala aur zyada khul gaya. Mere boobs unki aankhon ke bilkul saamne the, ek tempting nazara. Aur maine jhukne ko thoda extra kheench diya.
Unki aankhen TV se hatt kar ek second ke liye meri cleavage pe ruki. Us ek pal ne mujhe poora andar se sulga diya. Main kuch nahi boli. Bas ek halki muskaan ke sath tray table pe rakhi aur jaake unse thoda door sofa par baith gayi. Pair fold karte hi meri kurti aur upar chali gayi. Tight leggings ke andar meri thighs aur gaand clearly ubhar ke dikh rahi thi. Mujhe pata tha, unki aankhon se kuch bhi chhupa nahi tha.
TV par channel change hua, aur “Race Saanson Ki” wala seductive song chalne laga. Us beat mein ek raw sexuality thi — jaise screen se nikal ke hamesha andar ghus jaaye.
Main casually TV dekh rahi thi, lekin meri poori awareness unki aankhon pe thi. Ab wo aankhen kisi bhai ki nahi, ek mard ki thi, jo mujhe poori tarah se scan kar rahi thi.
Main dheere se apna hath gale tak le gayi, aur neckline ko thoda stretch kiya. Strap ke paas thoda adjust kiya, jaise casually ho raha ho… par asal mein wo unke liye ek open invitation tha.
Bipasha aur Saif ka underwater bold scene aaya, aur maine mehsoos kiya ki unki nazar ab meri cleavage se neeche fisal chuki thi, meri leggings ke andar tak, mere curves ko explore kar rahi thi.
Unki wo aankhon ki jalan mujhe sukoon de rahi thi. Mujhe lag raha tha, ab bas ek hath ka fansla bacha tha. Agar unka hath mujhe chhoo le, to main kabhi nahi ruk paungi.
Main chup thi, par andar se paani-paani. Dhadkan ko sambhalte hue uth gayi. Palat kar unki taraf dekha. Unki aankhon mein ek pyaasi si bechaini thi. Jaise wo kuch kehna chaahte ho, par rok rahe ho.
“Sapna… kahan jaa rahi ho?” unka halka sa broken sa sawal tha.
Maine dheere se kaha, “Thoda rest karne.”
Wo bole, “Arre baitho na, gaane ache chal rahe hai.”
Lekin mujhe unki pyaas ko thoda aur bhadkana tha. Ek halki si muskaan ke sath, jaise unki nazar mujhe chhoo gayi ho, main dheere-dheere bedroom ki taraf chal di. Meri gaand tight leggings ke andar hote hue bhi clearly hil rahi thi, jaise unki aankhon ke liye ek sapna chhodh ke ja rahi thi.
Iske aage ki kahani agle part mein.