Lund Na Maane Reet-7

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Chut chodne ki laalsa liye Aarti ke saath kuch pal bitaane ka mauka mila jismein mujhe Aarti ke mere paas aane ka sabra hi karna tha..

Jab main uth kar aane laga to Bhabhi ji bolin- Kal main aur aapke dost mere maayke jaa rahe hain.. Mere Pita ji ka death ho gaya tha. Wo Holi par jaana padta hai na.. Aarti ghar par akeli rahegi.
Parson iski Nanad bhi iske sasuraal se aane waali hai. Ho sake to aap raat ko yahin ruk jaana.. Jab tak hum log na aayen.. Aur haan.. Aap khana bhi yahin par khaana.
Yeh sunkar mere mann mein to laddo footne lage.. Saamne se maine kaha- Theek hai Bhabhi ji.. Jaisi aapki agya.. Jab tak aap log nahin aate.. Main raat ko yahin rukoonga.

Maine ek baar muskura kar Aarti ki aor dekha to usne nazarein jhuka leen aur main wahan se chala aaya.

Ab aage..

Main us raat theek se so nahin paaya.. Jab maine Aarti ka kaumaarya bhang kiya tha.. Wo saare nazaare ek-ek karke meri aankhon mein naanchne lage. Us baat ko kai saal gujar chuke thay.. Par aisa lag raha tha ki jaise kal hi ki baat ho..
Mujhe laga jaise mera ling abhi bhi uski khoon se lathpath uski yoni mein dhansa hua hai aur wo meri baahon mein sisak rahi hai.. Maine wo raat bechaini mein jaise-taise kaati.

Agle din jab Aarti ke Mummy-Papa jaa chuke thay.. Main shaam ko kareeb 7:30 baje uske ghar pahunch gaya. Kundi khatkhatane par darwaaza Aarti ne hi khola aur muskura kar mujhe bheetar aane ko kaha aur ek taraf hatt gayi.

Mere baithne ke baad usne darwaaze ki kundi band ki aur mere saamne aakar baith gayi.
Usne gulaabi rang ki bina baahon waali silk ki nighty pahan rakhi thi jo saamne se khulti thi. Geele se baalon ka jooda baandh rakha tha.. Lagta tha ki abhi nahayi thi.. Nighty paardarshi to nahin thi lekin usmein se uske mamme ke saath saath ghundiyon ka ubhaar saaf dikh raha tha… Lagta tha jaise usne neeche kuch nahin pahan rakha tha.

‘Kya dekh rahe ho Bade Papa..?’ Wo boli.
‘Dekh raha hoon ki tu pahle se aur kitni sundar ho gayi hai.. Gulaab ki tarah khil uthi hai.’ Main bola.
‘Khilaya to mujhe aap hi ne tha Bade Papa..’ Wo boli aur hans padi.

Main bhi hans diya aur uske paas jaakar baith gaya. Uske badan se bheeni-bheeni si sugandh uth rahi thi.
Mera mann bekaboo ho utha aur maine use apne paas kheench liya aur choomne laga.

‘Arre re.. Yah kya Bade Papa.. Yah sab nahin karna hai.. Mummy bol ke gayi thin ki aapko khana khila kar sula dena hai.’
‘Sula dena nahin.. Sula lena..’ Maine kaha.
‘Dhatt.. Ab kuch nahin.. Ab main parayi hoon.. ‘ Wo boli.

‘Tu to hamesha meri pyaari-pyaari gudiya thi aur hamesha rahegi.. Mujhse parayi kabhi nahin ho sakti.’ Kahkar maine uske donon mammae pakad liye aur uske gaalon ko choomne laga.
Usne jyaada virodh nahin kiya aur mujhe apni mannmani karne di.

‘Ab hato na.. Pahle khana kha lo.. Ye baatein karne ko saari raat padi hai.’ Wo boli.
‘Arre khaa lenge.. Jaldi kya hai.. Abhi to 8 hi baje hain.. Pahle is bechaare ka kuch karo..’ Maine kaha aur uska haath pakad ke pant ke upar apne lund par rakh diya.
‘Main kya karoon uska.. Use jagaya hi kyon aapne?’ Wo boli aur apna haath hata liya.
‘Maine kuch nahin kiya.. Yah tujhe dekh ke khushi ke maare foola nahin sama raha.. To main kya karoon..’
‘Aap ko jo karna ho karte raho.. Main to jaa rahi hoon.. Abhi roti sekni hai.. Baaki sab to taiyaar hai..
Garam garam khaa lena.’ Wo boli aur bheetar chali gayi.

Maine TV khol diya aur yoon hi channel badal-badal ke dekhne laga.

Thodi hi der mein Aarti waapas aayi.. Uske haath mein whisky ki bottle aur glass tha.
‘Ye lo bade Papa.. Apni shaam rangeen karo.. Aap logon ki to roj ki aadat hai na.. Main paani lekar aati hoon.’ Wo boli.
Thodi der mein wo paani ka jug aur tale huye kajoo le aayi aur table par rakh kar chali gayi.

Maine apna peg banaya aur TV dekhte huye shuru ho gaya.
Yahan main itna bata doon ki Aarti ne mujhe bachpan se hi apne bade Papa ke saath peete huye dekha hai.. Isliye wo mere baare mein sab jaanti thi.

9 baje ke kareeb Aarti ne khana laga diya.. Pahla kour main use apne haath se khilaya.. Usne bhi yahi kiya.
Usne waakyi khana bahut swadisht banaya tha.. Jyada tadak-bhadak waala nahin.. Sabji daal-rice roti jaisa ki roj hi gharon mein banta hai.

‘Kaisa laga khana?’ Usne poocha.
‘Bahut badhiya.. Pet to bhar gaya lekin neeyat nahin bhari abhi..’ Maine hanste huye kaha.
‘Achha.. To neeyat kaise bharegi aapki?’ Usne palakein jhapkaate huye poocha.

‘Ab tujhe khaunga.. Samoocha.. Chaat-chaat kar..’ Main bola aur uski kamar mein haath lapet kar apni aor kheench liya.
‘Achha.. Dekhti hoon abhi.. Aap upar mere kamre mein chalo.. Main ye sab kaam samet kar abhi aati hoon..’ Khud ko chhudati huyi wo boli.
Phir wo bartan samet kar chali gayi.

Maine relax se ek cigarette jala li aur halke-halke kash lagane laga.. Ek to sharaab ka suroor upar se yah ehsaas ki Aarti mere saath ghar mein akeli hai aur kuch hi der baad uska nanga badan meri baahon mein hoga aur raat apni hogi hi.

Khaas ehsaas ye.. Ki ladki ko usi ke ghar mein.. Usi ke bistar mein.. Chodna.. Ek alag hi romaanch deta hai.. Yah sab sochkar mere lund mein tanaav aane laga.
Mujhe laga ki ye raat meri zindagi ki sabse haseen raat hone waali hai.
Maine pant ke upar se hi chhotu ko sahla ka dhadhas di ki sabra kar bachhu.. Abhi thodi der baad hi tu Aarti ki raseeli chut mein gota lagayega.. Thoda sa sabra kar le..

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