Maa-Beta: Ek naya aayam-3

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Pichla bhaag padhe:- Maa-Beta: Ek naya aayam-2

Antarvasns kahani ab aage-

Lekin wo kisi hiran ki tarah furti se mere hatho se fisal gayi. Wo khilkhila kar hansi aur wapas ghane jungle ki taraf daud padi. Main cheekha, “Ruko!” aur uske peeche poori taaqat se bhaaga.

Mera dhyan sirf us par tha, neeche zameen par nahi. Achanak mera pair ek bade patthar se takraya aur main muh ke bal aage gira. Girte hue maine apna hath aage badhaya, use pukarte hue…

Hadbada kar meri aankh khul gayi. Main haanf raha tha. Jungle gayab tha, nadi ki awaaz gayab thi. Main apne kamre mein apne bed par tha. Chaaron taraf andhera tha, bas chhat ke pankhe ki awaaz aa rahi thi.

Mera poora shareer paseene se lathpath tha aur bedsheet ko maine apni mutthi mein zor se jakad rakha tha, jaise sapne mein Bhavna ko pakadne ki koshish kar raha hu. Maine apni saanson ko kaabu mein karne ki koshish ki, par dil abhi bhi darr aur uttejna se zor-zor se dhadak raha tha.

Tabhi maine mehsoos kiya ki meri taangon ke beech kuch geela aur chipchipa lag raha tha. Sapne ki us hadd paar karne wali uttejna ne haqeeqat mein mera kaam kar diya tha. Wo sapna itna asli tha ki mera jism us bardasht nahi kar paya tha.

Subah hote hi kahani mein ek naya mod aa gaya. Ravi ko achanak office ke kisi zaroori kaam se shehar se baahar (out of town) jana pada. Usne jaate hue kaha ki use wapas aane mein kam se kam 2-3 din lag jayenge.

Jab Ravi apna bag lekar darwaze se nikla, to Rahul ke dil mein ek ajeeb si ghabrahat aur dabi hui khushi dono thi. Darwaza band hote hi ghar mein ek gehra sannata chaa gaya. Ab is chaar deewari ke andar sirf wo dono the, Bhavna aur Rahul.

Raat waale sapne aur uske baad jo subah hua tha, uski wajah se Rahul ki haalat ajeeb thi. Wo apne kamre se baahar nikalne mein bhi hichkicha raha tha. Use darr tha ki kahin Bhavna ki aankhon mein dekh kar wo pakda na jaye, ya fir uske muh se kuch aisa na nikal jaye jo nahi nikalna chahiye.

Dopahar ka waqt tha. Rahul ko pyas lagi to wo himmat karke apne kamre se baahar nikla aur kitchen ki taraf badha.

Jaise hi wo hall se guzra, usne dekha ki Bhavna sofe par baithi hui thi. Ghar mein akele hone ki wajah se wo bilkul befikra thi. Usne ek halki cotton ki saree pehni hui thi aur wo thoda pasar kar baithi thi. Hawa ya laparwahi ki wajah se uska pallu uske kandhe se fisal kar thoda neeche gir gaya tha.

Uski kamar ka gora hissa aur uske blouse ki fitting saaf dikhayi de rahi thi. Rahul ke kadam wahin jam gaye. Raat wala sapna fir se uski aankhon ke saamne naachne laga—Jungle, nadi kinara, aur Bhavna ka nanga jism.

Rahul use dekh hi raha tha ki achanak Bhavna ki nazar us par padi. Usne apna pallu theek nahi kiya, bas halka sa muskura di.

“Arre Rahul, uth gaye?” usne bade pyaar se poocha, “Main soch hi rahi thi ki tumhe chai ke liye awaaz du. Ghar bilkul shant lag raha hai na Ravi ke jaane ke baad?”

Uski awaaz mein ek alag si khanak thi. Rahul ka gala sookh gaya. Usne bas haa mein sar hilaya.

Bhavna ne sofe par apne bagal mein jagah banayi aur thoda aage ho kar boli, “Wahan khade kyun ho? Aao, yahan mere paas baitho… aaj hum dono akele hai, kuch baatein karte hai.”

Rahul ke pairon mein jaise wazan bandh gaya tha, par Bhavna ki us pukaar ko ansuna karna namumkin tha. Usne ek gehri saans li aur dheere-dheere chalte hue sofe ki taraf badha. Wo darte-darte sofe ke doosre kone par, Bhavna se thodi doori bana kar baith gaya.

Bhavna ne use itni door baitha dekh kar ek shararat bhari muskaan di. Wo khud khisak kar Rahul ke bilkul kareeb aa gayi, itna kareeb ki un dono ki janghein (thighs) ek-doosre se sat gayin. Rahul ke poore jism mein ek current sa daud gaya. Bhavna ke jism ki woi mehak, jo sapne mein thi, ab haqeeqat mein uske naak mein ghul rahi thi.

Usne dheere se apna naram hath Rahul ke hath ke upar rakh diya aur bade pyar se, lekin ek ajeeb se adhikaar ke sath boli, “Itni door kyun? Darr lag raha hai kya mujhse? Main tumhari Maa jaisi hi to hu…”

Lekin uske bolne ka dhang aur uski aankhon ki chamak kuch aur hi ishara kar rahi thi. Jab usne ‘Maa’ shabd kaha, to usne jaan-boojh kar apne kandhe ko thoda hila diya, jisse uska pallu aur bhi sarak gaya aur blouse ki deep neck mein se uski cleavage saaf dikhne lagi.
Rahul ki nazrein wahin atak gayin, wo chaah kar bhi apni aankhein wahan se hata nahi paa raha tha. Usne thook gatakte hue kaha, “Nahi… darr nahi lag raha… bas…”

Bhavna ne uski baat kaat-te hue uske kaan ke paas apna chehra laaya. Uski garam saansein Rahul ke kaan aur gardan par pad rahi thi. Wo dheere se fusfusayi, “Bas kya? Tumhare chehre par likha hai ki tumhare dimaag mein kya chal raha hai, Rahul. Aur mujhe aise bachhe pasand hai jo chup-chaap sab kuch observe karte hai.”

Usne Rahul ke hath ko apne hath mein lekar apni goad (lap) ki taraf kheencha aur boli, “Batao… kya chal raha hai is chhote se dimaag mein?”

Rahul ka ‘haa’ sunte hi Bhavna ke chehre par ek vijayi (victorious) muskaan aa gayi. Usne Rahul ki taraf apna hath badhaya, jaise hath milana chaahti ho.

Rahul ne bhi jhijhakte hue apna hath aage kiya taaki wo dosti ki shuruaat kar sake. Lekin jaise hi unke hath mile, Bhavna ne sirf hath nahi milaya, balki Rahul ko ek jhatke se apni taraf kheencha aur use zor se gale laga liya.

Rahul hairaan reh gaya, uska jism ek-dum se akad gaya. Ye sirf ek mamooli ‘dosti’ wala gale milna nahi tha. Bhavna ne use apni baahon mein buri tarah kass liya tha. Rahul ka chehra Bhavna ki gardan mein dhans gaya, jahan se wahi madhosh karne wali khushboo aa rahi thi.

Lekin sabse bada jhatka Rahul ko tab laga jab usne mehsoos kiya ki Bhavna ki chhati (chest) seedha uske seene se takra gayi thi. Uske naram aur bade boobs Rahul ki chhati par dab gaye the. Sapne aur haqeeqat ka farak mit-ta jaa raha tha.

Bhavna ne Rahul ki peeth par dheere-dheere hath ferte hue, uske kaan mein ek shaitani andaaz mein fusfusaya, “To aaj se hum ‘best friends’ hai… aur yaad rakhna Rahul, doston ke beech koi parda nahi hota, aur koi sharam nahi hoti. Haina?”

Rahul ka dil tezi se dhadak raha tha, aur wo Bhavna ki garam saanson ko apni gardan par mehsoos kar sakta tha. Usne kaampti awaaz mein jawab diya, “H-haa… koi sharam nahi…”

Bhavna ne use chhodhne ke bajaye aur kass ke pakad liya, jaise wo parakhna chaahti thi ki Rahul ka jism uske is sparsh par kaise react karta hai.

Rahul uski baahon mein hote hue bhi wahan nahi tha. Uske dimaag mein fir se wahi jungle wala manzar ghoomne laga, jahan wo Bhavna ke nange jism ke sath tha. Wo bhool gaya ki wo drawing room mein hai; use bas wo naram sparsh mehsoos ho raha tha jo uske seene par dabav daal raha tha. Wo khayalon mein unhi lamhon ko jee raha tha, aur anjane mein uski saansein bhaari hone lagi thi.

Chutakh!

Bhavna ne achanak alag ho kar Rahul ki aankhon ke bilkul saamne apni ungliyon se chutki bajayi.

“Hello! Mr. Dost? Kahan kho gaye?” Bhavna ne apni eyebrows utha kar shararat se poocha.

Rahul hadbada kar wapas hosh mein aaya, jaise kisi ne use neend se jaga diya ho. “H-haa? K-k-kahin nahi… bas…”

Bhavna ne haste hue kaha, “Jhooth mat bolo. Tumhari aankhein bata rahi hai ki tum yahan nahi the.” Fir wo thoda aur aage jhuki, itna ki uski naak Rahul ki naak se takrane lagi, aur dheere se boli, “Sach-sach batao… kya soch rahe the? Kahin mere baare mein to nahi soch rahe the?”

Rahul ka chehra sharam se laal ho gaya, lekin wo Bhavna ki aankhon se nazrein nahi hata paya. Usne dabi hui awaaz mein kaha, “Bas… yahi ki tum… tum bahut achi ho.”

Rahul ke muh se ye sun kar Bhavna ke chehre ke bhaav badal gaye. Ek pal ke liye wo hairan hui, lekin agle hi pal uski aankhon mein ek alag hi chamak aa gayi. Usne umeed nahi ki thi ki Rahul itni jaldi aur itni shiddat se apne dil ki baat bol dega.

Bajaye gussa hone ya door hatne ke, Bhavna ne ek gehri saans li aur thoda aage khisak kar Rahul ke chehre ko apne dono hatho mein thaam liya. Uski hatheliyan naram aur garam thi.

“Sachi?” usne Rahul ki aankhon mein gehrayi se jhankte hue poocha, “Itna pyar karte ho mujhse? Abhi to tumne mujhe theek se jaana bhi nahi hai.”

Rahul ne bas haa mein sar hilaya, uski awaaz gale mein hi atak gayi thi. “Main nahi jaanta… bas jab aap mere paas hoti ho, to sab kuch ruk sa jata hai.”

Bhavna muskuraayi, ek aisi muskaan jo masoom bhi thi aur shaitani bhi. “Agar sach mein pyar karte ho Rahul, to darna kaisa? Dosti aur pyar mein to sab chalta hai. Ek saccha dost wahi hota hai jo bina kahe doosre ki zaroorat ko samajh le.”

Usne dheere se apna chehra aage badhaya aur Rahul ke mathe (forehead) ko bade pyaar se choom liya. Is chumban ne Rahul ke andar bachi-kuchi hichkichaahat bhi khatam kar di.

Bhavna ne Rahul ki aankhon mein dekha aur ek ajeeb si muskaan ke sath peeche hatt gayi. Usne apne baalon ko thoda sawara aur boli, “Waise ek baat bataun? Tum jo bol rahe ho na ke mujhse pyar karte ho, waise bahut se log bol chuke hai.”

Rahul ne tadap kar uski taraf dekha aur turant jawab diya, “Lekin aap jo bologi wo main karunga.”

Bhavna ne apni eyebrows uthayi, jaise use Rahul ki baat par yakeen na ho raha ho. Usne thoda sochne ka natak kiya aur boli, “Oh acha… theek hai. Lekin main kaise jaanu ke tum mujhse sacha pyar karte ho?”

Rahul ka chehra ek-dum gambheer ho gaya. Usne poori himmat juta kar kaha, “To aap bol ke dekhiye, main karunga.”
Bhavna ne apne baalon ko ek taraf kiya aur apni suraahi-daar gardan (neck) ko thoda tedha kiya. Wahan, uski gori skin par ek chhota sa kaala til (mole) chamak raha tha.

Bhavna: “Tum meri gardan par ye til dekh rahe ho?”

Rahul ki nazrein wahin jam gayi. Us til ko dekh kar uske andar ek ajeeb si chaahat jaagi.

Rahul: “Haa, dekh raha hu.”

Bhavna: “Agar jo main bolo wo karoge, to main tumhe is til ki jagah choomne doongi.”

Rahul bina soche samjhe tadap kar bola.

Rahul: “Haa bolo, karunga.”

Bhavna ki aankhon mein ek shaitani chamak aa gayi. Usne Rahul ko upar se neeche tak dekha aur hukum diya.

Bhavna: “Lalchi ladka… tum ko khada hona hoga aur apni Jeans utaar kar apna lund mujhe dikhana hoga. Agar mujhse pyar karte ho to dikhao.”

Bhavna ki ye baat sunte hi Rahul ke jism mein bijli daud gayi. Uski seedhi aur besharam maang ne Rahul ke hosh uda diye. Usne mann hi mann socha, “Ye kya… aisa bol kar mera to khada hone laga.”

Rahul dheere se sofe se uth khada hua. Uske hath apni jeans ke button ki taraf badhe, jab ki Bhavna sofe par baithi bade maze se use dekh rahi thi, intezaar kar rahi thi ki uska ‘dost’ ab kya karega.

Rahul apne jeans ke button par hath rakh kar ek pal ke liye ruka. Uski saansein tez chal rahi thi.

Bhavna: “Kya hua Rahul, ruk kyun gaye?”

Rahul ne Bhavna ki aankhon mein dekha aur badi gambhirta se jawab diya.

Rahul: “Maine aapse kaha ki main aapse pyar karta hu aur aapke liye kuch bhi kar sakta hu.”

Bhavna ne use challenge karte hue fir kaha-

Bhavna: “To kar na jo bol rahi hu wo.”

Rahul ne ab aur der nahi ki. Usne jhatke se jeans ka button khola aur zip neeche sarka di. Fir usne andar hath daal kar apna underwear neeche kiya aur apna lohe jaisa sakht lund baahar nikaal diya.

Rahul: “To ye lo.”

Ab uska vishal aur akadta hua lund seedha Bhavna ke chehre ke saamne tha. Bhavna ne jab uske size aur motayi ko dekha, to wo dang reh gayi. Uski aankhein phati ki phati reh gayi aur hath apne muh par chala gaya.

Bhavna: “Oh baap re… ye kya Hai?”

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