Ammi Ka Naya Naukar – 65

Idhar Rohan aur Naila Shaila ko ghar chhod kar chale jaate hai… Car ki lights door jaate-jaate kam hoti gayi aur phir gayab ho gayi… Shaila darwaze par khadi rahi kuch pal tak…Ghar ka bahar ka lights off tha, sirf drawing room ki halki si roshni andar se aa rahi thi… Usne dheere se saans li, lekin woh saans bhi tez thi… Aaj ka pura din uske sharir ko ek aisi aag mein jhonk gaya tha jo abhi tak bujh nahi rahi thi…Lift mein Rohan ka haath… uski naram kamar par chutki… phir uski moti gand par dheere-dheere ghumta hua haath… jaise dust saaf kar raha ho, lekin asal mein uski golayi ko naap raha tha… Uski aankhein band ho gayi thi us pal, hoth khul gaye the, aur uski puddhi mein ek garam lahar uthi thi jo ab tak thami nahi thi….

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Shaila ne darwaza band kiya… Andar ghar sunsaan tha, lekin uske dil mein toofan tha… “Harya… kahan ho tum…” usne man hi man kaha…Uski puddhi abhi bhi geeli thi. Har kadam uthate waqt panty uski phooli hui lips se chipak rahi thi, ek halka sa ehsaas jo usko yaad dilata tha ki woh kitni pyassi hai… Kal raat ke usne Harya ke saath bitaye lamhon ko yaad kiya tha – uska mota, tagda lund kaise uski puddhi mein ghusa tha, kaise woh khud Harya ke lund par uchal rahi thi, kaise uski siskariyan kamre mein goonji thi… Aaj ka din uss tadap ko aur badha gaya tha…

Shaila ghar par kisiko na dekh kar apne mann mein sochne lagi, “Aaj toh main Harya se hi chudwaungi… subha se itni pyassi hoon, aur aaj ka din bhi itna romanchit raha ki ab control nahi ho raha…” Uski puddhi mein aag si lapak rahi thi… Woh uttejit hokar chhat ki taraf badhne lagi…

Har kadam uthate waqt uski badi-badi, bhari-bhari boobs blouse ke andar halke se hil rahi thi… Saree ka pallu thoda sarak gaya tha, uski naram kamar aur gehri cleavage saaf dikh rahi thi… Uski taange thodi si lapak rahi thi – har step par panty uski phooli hui, geeli puddhi ke lips se chipak jaati thi, ek halka sa narm, garam ehsaas jo usko yaad dilata tha ki woh kitni betaab hai… “Harya… tumhara woh mota, lamba, sakht lund…” usne man hi man socha, aur uski aankhon ke saamne woh tasveer aa gayi – subah-subah woh Harya ke saamne ghutno par baithi thi, uska mota lund apne rasile hothon mein liya hua, zor-zor se choos rahi thi, uski jeebh lund ke supade par ghuma rahi thi, aur Harya uske baal pakad kar uske muh mein dhakke maar raha tha… Uski siskariyan… uske muh se nikalti garam laar… aur phir woh berahmi se uski puddhi mein ghusa tha, zor-zor ke dhakke, gaand par thapad, aur uski cheekhein kamre mein goonj rahi thi…

Shaila ki saansein aur tez ho gayi… Uski puddhi ab bilkul ras se bhari hui thi, panty gehri geeli ho chuki thi… Woh soch rahi thi, “Aaj lift mein Rohan ne meri gand masli… Danny ne meri kamar par chumban kiye… lekin sirf Harya hi mujhe poori tarah chod sakta hai… berahmi se… pura lund andar tak… meri puddhi phaad kar…” Uski agan bhadak uthi thi…Woh uttejit hokar seedhiyon se chhat ki taraf chadhne lagi…Har seedhi par uski badi boobs upar-neeche hil rahi thi, nipples sakht ho kar blouse ke kapde ko andar se chhu rahe the… Uski nangi kamar ki skin thandi hawa se sihar uthi, lekin andar se to aag thi…

Chhat par pahunchte hi thandi raat ki hawa uske chehre par lagi…Saree ka pallu hawa mein udne laga, uski moti gand ka ubhaar pallu ke neeche se halka sa dikh raha tha… Shaila ki nazar seedha Harya ke quarter par gayi… Darwaza… halka sa khula tha… Sirf ek chhoti si kiraak, andar se halki si roshni aa rahi thi… Shaila ka dil zor se dhak dhak karne laga… Uski puddhi mein ek tez lahar uthi, jaise koi current daud gaya ho…

“Darwaza khula hai…” usne man hi man kaha, aur uske hothon par ek madhosh, bechain muskaan aa gayi…Uski taange aur tez lapakne lagi… Woh dheere-dheere quarter ki taraf badhi…Har kadam par uski soch mein sirf ek hi cheez thi – Harya ki khatiya par woh naye mattress par leti hui, jise usne khud Harya ko gift kiya tha. “Usi naye mattress par… jismein abhi bhi meri khushboo hogi… Harya mujhe berahmi se chod raha hoga… mera mota lund meri puddhi mein pura ghusa hua… zor-zor ke dhakke… meri boobs ko zor se dabata hua… gaand par thapad maarta hua…” Uski aankhein bhaari ho gayi thi, hoth khul gaye the… Uski ek haath apne aap se neeche sarak gaya aur saree ke upar se hi puddhi par halka sa dabav diya… “Hmmm…” ek halki si siskari nikal gayi…

Woh quarter ke darwaze ke bilkul paas pahunch gayi… Darwaza sach mein halka sa khula tha – andar se table lamp ki halki roshni aa rahi thi, aur halki si awaaz bhi – jaise koi movement ho raha ho… Shaila ka mann aur uttejit ho gaya…Uski puddhi ab bilkul tadap rahi thi, ras ki ek boond panty se bahar aa kar uski taang par behne lagi thi…Woh soch rahi thi, “Abhi andar jaungi… Harya ko dekhungi… aur uske saamne ghutno par baith kar uska mota lund choosungi… phir woh mujhe utha kar usi naye mattress par litayega… meri saree upar karega… meri puddhi ko chaatega… aur phir… berahmi se chod dega… jaise kal raat choda tha… pura lund andar tak… meri cheekhein nikal jayengi… lekin main rokungi nahi… main toh uski randi hoon aaj…”

Shaila ne haath badhaya aur darwaze ko aur thoda dhakka diya. Uski saansein tez ho gayi, boobs zor-zor se upar-neeche ho rahe the… Uski aankhein andar ki taraf jhanki – quarter ke andar ka nazara ab saaf dikh raha tha…Naya mattress… 

Uski puddhi mein ek aur tez lahar uthi… Woh betaab thi – abhi andar jaane ko, Harya ke mothe, sakht lund ko apni puddhi mein lene ko, usse berahmi se chudwane ko… Uski taange thar-thar kaanp rahi thi… Guilt ka ek halka sa ehsaas bhi aaya – “Ghar mein Salim aur Sahil hain… aur main yahan… Naukar ke quarter mein chudwane aayi hoon…” Lekin hawas ne usko aur tez dhakka diya… Woh ek kadam aur aage badhi, darwaze ke paas khadi ho gayi, aur apne rasile hothon ko jeebh se chaati…
Ab sirf ek hi baat uske dimag mein thi – andar jaana… aur Harya se poori tarah chudwana….

Shaila jaise hi Harya ke quarter ke andar kadam rakhati hai, uski aankhein hairani se badi ho jati hain…

Andar sirf halki si table lamp ki roshni thi, jo naye mattress par pad rahi thi… Woh naya mattress – jise usne khud Harya ko gift kiya tha – abhi bhi bilkul khali tha… Koi nahi…Harya wahan nahi tha… Shaila ka dil ek pal ko ruk sa gaya… Uski saansein jo abhi tak uttejit hokar tez chal rahi thi, ab thodi si ruk si gayi… Uski badi-badi boobs upar-neeche ho rahe the, nipples abhi bhi sakht the, lekin uske chehre par ek pal ke liye hairani aur nirasha ka milajula bhav aa gaya…

“Harya… yahan nahi???” usne man hi man kaha, awaaz mein halki si bechaini thi… Uski nazar abhi bhi usi naye mattress par thi… Uski aankhon ke saamne ek tasveer ban gayi – Woh ghodi bani hui thi, saree upar karke, moti gand upar uthaye, aur Harya uske peeche khada tha… Uska mota, lamba, sakht lund uski puddhi mein pura ghusa hua, zor-zor ke dhakke laga raha tha… Har dhakke par uski badi boobs aage-peeche hil rahi thi, uski siskariyan “Ahhh… Harya… zor se… aur zor se…” kamre mein goonj rahi thi… Uski puddhi ras se chamak rahi thi, Harya ke lund ke saath cham-cham ki awaaz nikal rahi thi… Woh berahmi se chod raha tha, gaand par thapad maar raha tha, aur Shaila tadap-tadap kar enjoy kar rahi thi…

Jaise hi woh tasveer dhundli padati hai, Shaila dekhati hai ab woh mattress khali tha… Shaila ki puddhi abhi bhi geeli thi, ras ki boondein panty mein bah rahi thi… Woh jaldi se jaldi kal raat ki tarah chudna chahti thi – Harya ka mota lund apni puddhi mein lena chahti thi, berahmi se chudna chahti thi… Uski uttejana abhi bhi bahut zyada thi…

Shaila ne socha, “Harya yahan nahi hai toh pakka kitchen mein ya garden mein hoga…” Uski taange abhi bhi lapak rahi thi… Woh wapas bahar chhat par aa gayi… Thandi hawa uske chehre par lagi, saree ka pallu phir se udne laga…Uski gehri cleavage mein paseena chamak raha tha… Woh garden ki taraf dekhi – andhera tha, koi awaaz nahi, koi harkat nahi…Harya wahan bhi nahi tha….

“Kitchen… hoga kitchen mein,” usne apne aap se kaha…Uski uttejana aur bhi badh gayi thi… Subah ki yaad taaza ho gayi – kitchen mein hi usne Harya ka mota lund chusa tha… Ghutno par baithi, uske baal pakde hue, zor-zor se choos rahi thi, uski jeebh supade par ghuma rahi thi, laar bah rahi thi… Aur abhi woh soch rahi thi ki aaj raat bhi kitchen mein hi Harya usko chodega – counter par jhuka kar, ya table par litakar, berahmi se…
Uske kadam chhat se seedhiyon ki taraf badhe… Har kadam par uski badi boobs hil rahi thi, puddhi ki geeli garam feeling usko aur bechain bana rahi thi… Woh jaldi-jaldi kitchen ki taraf badhi… Uski saansein tez ho rahi thi, hoth halke se khule hue the…“Harya… mujhe abhi chahiye… meri puddhi tadap rahi hai…” usne man hi man fusa-fusa kar kaha…

Kitchen ke andar kadam padte hi uski aankhein phir se badi ho gayi…
Andar bhi sannata tha… Gas ke paas koi nahi, fridge ke saamne koi nahi, table par koi nahi… Harya yahan bhi nahi tha…

Shaila ki uttejana ab thodi chid mein badal gayi… Uski aankhon mein nirasha saaf dikhai de rahi thi… “Kahan chala gaya ye kambakht…” usne halke se chidhte hue kaha… Uski puddhi abhi bhi sulag rahi thi, lekin ab tadap mein thodi si bechaini aur gussa mil gaya tha…Uski haath apne aap se neeche gaye, saree ke upar se hi puddhi par dabav diya, lekin ab woh ehsaas mein maza nahi aa raha tha…Sirf tadap thi…

Nirash hokar uske kadam kitchen se bahar hall ki taraf badhe…Saree ka pallu abhi bhi sarak raha tha, uski nangi kamar thandi hawa se sihar rahi thi… Uski badi boobs zor-zor se saans ke saath hil rahi thi… Woh hall ki taraf jaate hue soch rahi thi, “Harya… aaj jab main itni pyassi hoon, ab tu kahan gayab ho gaya???..Main toh bas teri hi talash mein tadap rahi hoon… tera mota lund … teri beraham chudai ki…”

Hall mein pahunch kar Shaila ruk gayi… Ghar abhi bhi sunsaan tha…Shaila hall ke andar ghum rahi thi… Uske pairon mein ek ajib si bechaini thi, jaise har kadam uthana bhi mushkil ho raha ho…Kal raat ki woh beraham chudai abhi bhi uske jism mein basi hui thi… Harya ke zor-zor ke dhakke, uski raftaar, uska garam veerya jo uski puddhi ke andar tak bhar gaya tha – sab kuch abhi bhi mehsoos ho raha tha… Uski puddhi halki si geeli aur bahut sensitive ho chuki thi… Har kadam par uski phooli hui lips ek dusre se ragad khati thi aur ek halki sa current sa uske sharir mein daud jaata hai….

Usne socha tha ki aaj ghar laut kar woh seedha Harya ke paas jayegi aur apni bachi-khuchi pyas ko poori tarah bujha legi… Lekin ghar sunsaan tha… Drawing room, kitchen, terrace – kahi bhi Harya ka pata nahi…Shaila ne halke se apne hoth kaat liye aur man hi man bola,
“Akhar kahan gaya ye kambakht Harya…… mai itni pyassi hoon….. aur mil nahi raha……”

Uski awaaz mein gussa, tadap aur bechaini ka milajula ehsaas tha… Usne apni saree ke pallu ko thoda sambhala, lekin woh phir se sarak gaya…Uski badi-badi, bhari-bhari boobs blouse ke andar dheere-dheere hil rahi thi… Nipples abhi bhi sakht the, kapde se ragad khate hue…Shaila ne Harya ka phone try kiya…Ek baar, do baar… lekin har baar wohi jawab – Switched off…Bechaini aur badh gayi…Uski saansein tez ho gayi, puddhi mein ek aur garam lahar uthi…

Woh apne bedroom ki taraf badhi… Darwaza band kiya aur seedha mirror ke saamne khadi ho gayi… Golden saree abhi bhi uske mature, sundar jism par lapeti hui thi, lekin ab woh usse chhupana chahti thi… Usne dheere-dheere saree ka pallu neeche gira diya, phir saari saree khol kar side mein rakh di… Ab woh sirf blouse aur petticoat mein khadi thi… Blouse tight tha, uski badi boobs ka ubhaar saaf dikhai de raha tha… Petticoat ki naabhi ke neeche wala hissa halka sa geela tha…

Shaila ne apne haathon se apni badi boobs ko chhua.. Unhe halke se dabaya… Harya ke sakht, rough haathon ki yaad aa gayi – kaise woh uske boobs ko zor se masalta tha, nipples ko pinch karta tha, muh mein le kar choosta tha… Uski ungliyan naabhi par gayi… Usne apni naabhi ko dheere se sahlaaya. Ek halki si, madhosh siskari nikal gayi uske hothon se…
“ Hmmm… Harya…”

Tabhi uske mann mein do awaazein ladne lagi…
Angel wali awaaz (sharm aur guilt se bhari):
Yeh galat hai Shaila… tu ek shaadi-shuda aurat hai…Salim tera pati hai… Usne tujhe itna pyar diya, ek sundar ghar diya, izzat di…Beta ko itna pyara banaya… Aur tu uske naukar ke liye tadap rahi hai???.. Kal raat tu uske quarter mein kya ban gayi thi???..Randi???… Sirf ek mawali ke lund ki bhukhi randi???..

Harami wali awaaz (lust aur pyaas se bhari, garam aur confident):
Haan… randi hi toh ban gayi hoon main… Harya ke bina ab mera jism jal raha hai… Salim to sirf 5 minute mein kaam khatam kar deta hai… jaldi-jaldi dhakke, aur phir so jata hai… Lekin Harya… woh mujhe ghanton tak rondta hai…Har angle se… Kitchen ke counter par, terrace par, uske naye mattress par… ghar ke har kone mein… Uska mota, lamba, sakht lund jab meri puddhi mein ghusta hai na… tab lagta hai jaise poora jism khul gaya ho… Uske garam veerya ki garmi abhi bhi mehsoos ho rahi hai andar…Main kaise rok sakti hoon apne aap ko???.. Main toh ab uski ho chuki hoon…
Shaila ki saansein aur tez ho gayi… Uski aankhein mirror mein apne aap ko dekh rahi thi – laal chehra, bhaari aankhein, khule hoth… Usne apni petticoat ke andar haath daal diya… Panties ko side kiya aur apni geeli, phooli hui puddhi ko ungliyon se sahlaane lagi…. Uski puddhi ab bahut sensitive thi – kal raat ke dhakkon ka nishaan abhi bhi tha… Do ungliyan andar gayi aur dheere-dheere andar-bahar hone lagi…

“Ahhh… Harya…” usne halke se kaha… Uski badi boobs upar-neeche ho rahi thi…Woh mirror ke saamne khadi-khadi apni puddhi ko masal rahi thi, speed badhati ja rahi thi… Yaadein taaza ho rahi thi – Harya ka lund uske muh mein, uski puddhi mein, uski gaand par thapad… Sirf do minute mein uska sharir akad gaya… Uski taange kaanpne lagi… Ek tez lahar uthi aur woh jhad gayi – zor se, mirror ke saamne khadi-khadi, Harya ka naam lete hue…
“Aaahhh… Harya… haan…”

Jhadne ke baad uski aankhon mein aansu aa gaye…Woh mirror ke saamne hi jhuk gayi, haathon se apna chehra pakad liya… “Main kya kar rahi hoon… mere bachche… mera pati… ghar… sab kuch hai… phir bhi main… main itni gir gayi hoon… ek naukar ke liye tadap rahi hoon…”
Lekin uska jism nahi maana…

Pyaas abhi bhi poori nahi hui thi… Uski puddhi abhi bhi sulag rahi thi, sirf thodi si relief mili thi. Uski ungliyan phir se neeche gayi… Ab woh bed par let gayi, petticoat pura upar kiya, taange failayi aur dono haathon se apni puddhi ko masalne lagi… Boobs ko blouse ke andar se bahar nikaal kar khud hi choosne lagi….

“Harya… aa ja na… main tadap rahi hoon… meri puddhi tadap rahi hai…”
Raat aur gehri hoti gayi… Shaila tadapti rahi thi– kabhi guilt se roti, kabhi lust se siskariyan bharti… Uske jism ki pyaas abhi bhi bujh nahi rahi thi…Aur uske mann mein sirf ek hi naam ghum raha tha – Harya…

Raat ke lagbhag 7 baj rahe the… Ghar mein halki si roshni thi, drawing room aur kitchen ke lights on the… Bahar andhera chha gaya tha… Shaila uth kar fresh ho gayi thi…Din bhar ki tadap aur baar-baar jhadne ke baad uska sharir thoda thaka hua tha, lekin andar se aag abhi bhi sulag rahi thi… Usne bathroom mein ja kar muh dhoya, thanda paani chehre par maara, phir apne aap ko mirror mein dekha…Aankhein thodi si bhaari thi, hoth sujhe hue the, chehra abhi bhi laal tha…

Usne ek halka sa hare rang ka salwar suit pahan liya – soft cotton ka, patla, jo uske mature, sundar jism par bilkul fit baithta tha…. Kurti uski badi-badi, bhari-bhari boobs ko dheere se uthaye hue thi, kamar par patli si, aur salwar uski moti, gol gand ko achhe se lapet rahi thi…Dupatta ko usne kandhe par halka sa rakh diya, lekin woh abhi bhi uske gehre cleavage ke upar se guzar raha tha…

Woh kitchen mein chali gayi… Raat ke 7baje ki halki roshni kitchen ke window se andar aa rahi thi… Shaila ne gas on kiya aur khana banane lagi – rotiyan sekne lagi, sabzi garam karne lagi…Lekin uske haathon mein ek ajib si bechaini thi… Uski ungliyan belan pakde hue bhi kaanp rahi thi… Uski puddhi abhi bhi halki si geeli aur bahut sensitive thi…Har movement par salwar ki naram kapda uski phooli hui lips se ragad khata tha aur ek halki si current uske sharir mein daud jaati thi…

Woh Harya ko yaad kar rahi thi… Uski aankhon ke saamne kal raat ki tasveer aa rahi thi – Harya ka mota, lamba, sakht lund uski puddhi mein ghusa hua, zor-zor ke dhakke, aur uski siskariyan “Ahhh… Harya… aur zor se…” kamre mein goonj rahi thi…Uski badi boobs suit ke andar dheere-dheere hil rahi thi… Nipples kapde se ragad khate hue sakht ho gaye the…
Tabhi uske mann mein ek soch aayi…
“Shayad Salim ya Sahil mein se kisike saath Harya bahar gaya hai…”

Uski uttejana thodi si kam hui, lekin pyaas abhi bhi wahi thi… Woh sochne lagi, “Aaj raat… main Harya ke quarter mein jaungi…Uske naye mattress par letungi… usko apne upar bulaungi… aur phir woh mujhe berahmi se chodega… jaise kal raat choda tha…”

Tabhi uske andar do awaazein phir se ladne lagi.

Angel wali awaaz (sharm aur guilt se bhari, dheemi lekin gehri):
Shaila… yeh kya soch rahi hai tu???.. Raat ke 7 baj rahe hain… Ghar mein pati aur beta aate hi honge… Tu ek shaadi-shuda aurat hai, ek maa hai. Kal raat tu uske quarter mein kya ban gayi thi???..Sirf ek bhukhi aurat???.. Harya sirf ek naukar hai… tera naukar…Aur tu uske liye itni tadap rahi hai???.. Agar Salim ko pata chal gaya… ya Sahil ne dekh liya… toh kya hoga???.. Sab kuch barbaad ho jayega… Ruk ja… abhi bhi waqt hai…

Harami wali awaaz (lust se garam, confident aur bebaak):
Ab ruk mat Shaila… ab toh tu uske lund ki addict ho chuki hai…Dekh na, teri puddhi abhi bhi geeli hai, tadap rahi hai… Salim toh bas naam ka pati hai – jaldi-jaldi dhakke maarta hai, 5 minute mein khatam, aur phir muh fer kar so jata hai… Lekin Harya… woh tujhe poori raat chodta hai…Kabhi ghodi bana kar, kabhi upar chadha kar… har jagah, har angle se… Uska mota, sakht lund jab teri andar poora utarta hai na… tab tu apne aap ko bhool jaati hai… Uski garmi, uski raftaar… tu ab uske bina ek pal bhi nahi reh sakti…Tu ab uski randi ban chuki hai… uski garam, pyassi randi…Aaj raat jab sab so jayenge, tu chupke se uske quarter mein pahunch ja… aur khul kar let ja uske mattress par…

Shaila ki saansein tez ho gayi…Uski ungliyan belan ko tightly pakad rahi thi… Uski badi boobs suit ke andar zor-zor se upar-neeche ho rahi thi… Uski puddhi mein phir se ek garam lahar uthi. Salwar ke andar panty abhi bhi halki geeli thi…Woh counter ke saamne khadi ho kar apni taange thodi si ek dusre se ragadne lagi, taaki woh halka sa pressure apni puddhi par mehsoos kar sake…

“Ahhh…” ek bahut halki siskari uske hothon se nikal gayi… Usne jaldi se muh band kiya aur idhar-udhar dekha – koi nahi tha…Lekin uske andar toofan chal raha tha…

Angel wali awaaz phir boli:
Dekh… raat ho rahi hai…Salim aur Sahil jaldi so jayenge… Unke saamne normal reh…Yeh sab chhupa le…

Harami wali awaaz turant jawab di:
Normal???.. Ab normal rehna mushkil hai… Tera jism ab sirf Harya ko chahta hai… Aaj raat jab ghar mein sannata ho jayega… tu uske paas pahunch ja… Uske saamne ghutno par baith, uska mota lund apne muh mein le… phir let ja uske naye mattress par aur khul kar chudwa… jaise kal raat chudi thi…

Shaila ne aankhein band ki… Uski ungliyan counter par dab rahi thi… Uski naabhi ke neeche wala hissa garam ho raha tha…Woh dheere se apni ek taang counter se ragadne lagi, taaki halka sa pressure apni puddhi par pad sake… “Harya… aaj raat… zaroor aaunga tere paas…” usne man hi man kaha…

Kitchen mein khane ki khushboo fail rahi thi, lekin Shaila ke mann mein sirf ek hi khayal tha – aaj raat… Harya ke quarter mein… berahmi se chudai…
Uske andar do awaazein abhi bhi lad rahi thi… lekin harami wali awaaz dheere-dheere zor pakad rahi thi…