Pehle kuch din sab kuch bilkul maa-bete jaisa hi tha. Maa khana bana rahi hai, beta kha raha hai, maa bete ke sar pe haath pher rahi hai, beta maa ke pairon ko haath laga ke aashirwad le raha hai. Lekin teesre din se Suchitra ki aankh mein ek cheez ghusne lagi — Arnab bada ho gaya hai. Chehre pe daadhi ka saaya, baazuon ki nas mein taakat, gale ke paas koi mardana khushbu, aur chalne ka wo confidence — jo Subir mein kabhi nahi dekha.
Raat ko Suchitra apne kamre mein jaake darwaza band karti aur saree kholne se pehle ek baar khud ko aaine mein dekhti. Apni chhati pe nazar padi. Chuchi dono abhi bhi taan-taan, nipple bhure, thode bade. Usne khud apni chhati pe haath pher liya — kitne din kisi ne ye chhati theek se dabayi nahi. Subir aata hai to ya thaka hota hai, ya jaldi mein. Do minute mein kaam nipta ke so jaata hai.
Suchitra ne lambi saans li. Phir sirf blouse aur petticoat pehen ke so gayi. Fan ki hawa se badan shir-shir kar raha tha.
Pehli Nazar
Agle din subah Arnab uthe aaya to dekha maa rasoi mein chulhe ke saamne baithi hai. Peeth paseene se geele, maathe pe paseena, aur saree kamar mein khosi hui. Blouse ke peeche ke faank se peeth ki chamdi dikh rahi thi.
Arnab chupchap khada dekh raha tha.
"Khada kyun hai, chai peeyega?" — Suchitra bina dekhe boli.
"Maa, tera blouse peeche se khula hai."
Suchitra ne haath peeche le jaake button lagane ki koshish ki, par lag na payi. "Tu laga de na."
Arnab paas aake khada hua. Maa ki peeth ka faank band karne ke liye ungli chamdi se chhoo gayi — narm, paseene se halki geeli. Ek second zyada laga diya button lagane mein. Suchitra ne mehsoos kiya, par kuch bola nahi.
Wahin se khel shuru.
Jab maa seedhi se upar jaati, Arnab neeche khada hokar upar dekhta — saree ke neeche se pairon ki lakeerein. Jab maa fridge se kuch nikalne ke liye jhukti, peeche ka gol hissa saree ke andar saaf ubhar ke aata. Aur jab Arnab gamchha pehen ke nahane ke baad nikalta, chhati ki muscles aur geele baal dekhke Suchitra ke haath ke aate chand second ke liye ruk jaate.
Ek din raat ko Arnab chhat ke kamre mein soya tha. Garmi mein neend nahi aa rahi thi. Uth ke neeche aaya paani peene. Dekha maa ke kamre ka darwaza khula, andar lamp jal raha hai. Jhaank ke dekha — Suchitra chit leṭi hai, blouse poora khula nahi par faank kiya hua, aur haath pet pe rakha hua.
Saans ke utar-chadhav ke saath chuchi dono kaanp rahi thi.
Arnab chupchap sarak gaya. Lekin us raat se uske dimaag mein maa ki chhati phans gayi.
Tel Maalish
Chhe din baad Suchitra ki peeth aur gale mein dard shuru hua. Umar ka dard, kabhi sek, kabhi do paracetamol. Lekin us din sek kaam nahi kar raha tha.
"Arnab," bulaya usne shaam ko, "ek kaam karega?"
"Bol."
"Peeth aur gale pe thoda sarson ka tel laga de. Karega?"
Arnab ki chhati dhak se uthi. "Haan, karunga."
Suchitra bed pe ulta let gayi. Peeth ke blouse ke hook khol diye. Arnab tel ki bottle haath mein leke aake khada hua.
"Hook khol de."
Arnab ne ungli se teen hook khole. Blouse dono taraf sarak gaya, aur maa ki poori peeth baahar aa gayi. Raat ki roshni mein chamdi fair, kamar ke paas gaddha, aur neeche petticoat ka border.
Arnab ne haath pe tel liya. Phir maa ke gale pe haath rakha.
Pehle touch pe dono halke se hile.
Wo dheere-dheere gale se kandhe, kandhe se peeth pe utarne laga. Ungliyon mein tel, chamdi pe tel, aur haath ke neeche maa ka badan dheere-dheere narm ho raha tha. Suchitra ki saans gehri hone lagi.
"Zor se malish kar," boli wo aankh band karke.
Arnab ne dabaav badhaya. Peeth ke dono taraf angoothe ghumake-ghumake malish kar raha tha. Haath neeche jaane ke saath-saath blouse aur sarak raha tha, aur chuchi ka kinara dono taraf se dikh raha tha.
"Neeche thoda," Suchitra boli.
Arnab ne haath kamar ke paas utaara. Petticoat ke border ke theek upar maa ki kamar ki chamdi. Ungli wahin ghumate hue achanak blouse ke neeche ke faank mein ghus gayi — aur haath ke peeche touch hua ek narm, bhaari cheez se.
Suchitra ne aankh khol di. "Upar chala gaya haath," hasi wo.
"Sorry."
"Sorry kis baat ki. Malish kar."
Arnab ne ab dono haath poori peeth pe phaila diye. Phir ek baar himmat karke dono taraf se haath ghusa ke saamne laaya — aur dono hatheliyon mein bhar gayi maa ki chuchi.
Suchitra ki saans ek second ruk gayi.
Dono chup. Kamre mein sirf fan ki aawaz.
"Tere haath itne garam kyun hain?" — phusphusa ke boli Suchitra.
"Maa..."
"Hmm?"
"Peeche se lagane ke liye aise pakadna padta hai." Arnab ne kisi tarah safai di.
Suchitra ne aankh band karke hasi. "To pakad ke hi malish kar."
Blouse Ka Faank
Arnab ab peeth pe tel laga raha tha theek hai, par mann poora saamne ki taraf tha. Ungliyon mein tel leke usne ab thoda himmat karke chuchi ke neeche ka hissa daba diya.
Suchitra ne chhota sa "aah" bola.
"Dard laga?"
"Nahi. Dard nahi."
Arnab ne ungli mein tel leke nipple ke chaaron taraf gol-gol ghuma — waise hi to chuchi poori baahar nahi aayi thi, blouse neeche khosa hua tha. Nipple tel ke chhuwav se sakht hone lagi.
Suchitra ulta leti thi, isliye chehra dikh nahi raha tha. Lekin uske gale se chhoti-chhoti aawazein nikal rahi thi, aur peeth halki-halki kaanp rahi thi.
"Uth ke baithu?" — achanak boli.
"Kyun?"
"Aise ulta lete rehne se tera haath atak raha hai."
Wo uth ke baithi. Seedhi hokar, saamne Arnab. Blouse ab saamne se latak raha tha, hook khula, aur chuchi dono lagbhag baahar aane hi wali thi.
Suchitra ne khud blouse neeche kheench diya — kandhe se, phir haath se.
Aur Arnab ke saamne seedha baahar aa gayi maa ki chuchi.
Fair chhati pe do bhaari gol maans, aur unke sar pe bhure-gulabi nipple, chaaron taraf halqa.
Kamra jaise ek second ke liye ruk gaya.
"Ab dikh raha hai," Suchitra shaant awaaz mein boli, par gale ke andar ek kaanp thi.
"Maa, teri itni... itni badi?"
Suchitra hasi. "Do bachche chusaye hain. Badi hogi hi."
"Subir uncle..." Arnab bolte-bolte ruk gaya, baap ko naam se bulata nahi tha, par ab kyun jaane "Subir" bola.
"Kya?"
"Papa aake ye sab dekhte hain?"
Suchitra thodi mand ho gayi. "Dekhte hain kitna. Busy aadmi."
Phir usne khud apne haath se daaye taraf ki chuchi thodi upar utha ke pakdi. "Tel dega yahan?"
Arnab sar hila ke paas aake baith gaya. Tel haath mein leke maa ki chhati pe haath rakha.
Ab koi rukawat nahi.
Ungliyan tel ke saath chamdi pe phisalti ja rahi thi, aur har baar nipple ke paas jaate hi Suchitra ka badan halka-halka kaanp uthta. Arnab ne chuchi ka neeche ka hissa hatheli mein leke daba diya, aur angoothe se nipple halke se ghuma.
"Uff... aaram se," phusphusai Suchitra.
"Dard?"
"Nahi... aaram."
Arnab ne himmat badhayi. Angoothe aur tarjani se nipple pakad ke halke se kheench liya, phir chhod diya. Chhodte hi nipple phir sakht hoke wapas aa gayi, tas-tas, geeli.
Suchitra achanak Arnab ki taraf dekhi. Aankh se aankh mili.
"Choos na?" — boli wo. Itna seedha, itna shaant, jaise khane ki baat kar rahi ho.
Arnab ka gala sookh gaya. "Haan."
Chuchi Choosna
Suchitra peeth tika ke baithi. Arnab saamne jhuk gaya.
Pehle hoth rakhe chhati ke upar wale hisse pe — sirf chamdi pe. Phir dheere-dheere nipple ki taraf utra.
Nipple hothon se chhute hi Suchitra ne aankh band kar li, aur haath utha ke Arnab ke sar ke peeche rakh diya.
Arnab ne pehle halke se kiss kiya nipple pe. Phir jeebh se chhoo ke dekha — tel ka swaad aur chamdi ka swaad mila hua. Phir poora nipple muh mein leke choosna shuru kiya.
Suchitra ke gale se nikla — "Aaah maa..."
Arnab ruk gaya. "Maa tu hai, ya main?"
Suchitra hasi. "Main teri maa hoon. Par ab tu mera bachcha nahi hai." Phir sar ko daba ke pakad liya. "Choos le."
Arnab choosne laga. Pehle daayi taraf, phir baayi taraf. Ek choosta, aur doosri chuchi haath se daba pakadta. Nipple pe daanton ke beech halka dabaav dete hi Suchitra ki kamar saamne dhakka kha gayi, aur ek chhoti si cheekh nikli.
"Wahan daant de na," phusphusai Suchitra, "narm karke."
Arnab narm kar diya. Ab sirf hothon se, jeebh se, gol-gol ghuma ke. Chuchi pe thook lagke chamak uthi. Nipple phoolke laal ho gaye.
Suchitra ka haath Arnab ke baalon mein ja ghusa. Ungliyan baalon ki jad daba pakdi, zor se. Arnab ka sar chhati pe hi daba ke rakha, jaise chhodna hi nahi.
"Arnab," boli Suchitra kaanpti awaaz mein, "itne saal baad phir koi meri chhati choos raha hai."
Arnab ne muh uthaya, hoth abhi bhi geeli. "Kitne din nahi hua?"
Suchitra ne Arnab ki aankhon mein aankh daali. "Teri chhoti behen ko dudh chhudane ke baad se. Yaani aath saal."
Arnab kuch bola nahi. Phir jhuk gaya, ab aur bhookh ke saath. Chuchi pe muh ghused diya, smell li, choosa, nipple pe jeebh ghumayi.
Suchitra ki saans bhaari hone lagi. Uska haath Arnab ke sar se utar ke gale pe, phir baazu pe aaya. Ungliyon se Arnab ki muscle daba di.
"Tu gym jaata hai?"
"Hostel mein chhat wala ek ladka jaata hai. Uske saath kabhi jaata hoon."
"Haath mazboot ho gaya hai."
Arnab hasa, muh chuchi pe hi. "Tera haath bhi kam mazboot nahi."
Suchitra ne phir Arnab ka muh dono haathon se pakad ke apni chhati se hata diya, phir seedha Arnab ki taraf dekha.
"Neeche haath dega?" — boli.
"Chut pe?"
Suchitra hasi — itne seedhe sawaal pe. "Hmm."
Chut Pe Haath
Arnab ne haath utaara maa ki kamar pe. Phir petticoat ki naadi ke paas ungli ghusa di. Suchitra ne khud kamar thodi upar utha di, taaki haath ghus sake.
Ungli neeche utarte hi — garam, narm, aur geeli. Hatheli seedha maa ki chut pe pad gayi.
Arnab ne haans chhod di. "Itni geeli?"
Suchitra ne muh thoda hata ke hasi. "Kab se teri ye chuchi choosni chal rahi hai. Aur geeli na hoti?"
Arnab ne haath se chut ko theek se pakda. Hothon ko ungliyon se halke se khol diya. Andar ka narm maans, aur uske upar phisalti hui ras. Ungli geeli ho gayi.
Suchitra ne Arnab ke kandhe pe haath rakha, naakhon se daba diya.
"Aaram se," boli.
Arnab aaram se kiya. Beech ke narm hisse pe ungli ghumane laga — upar-neeche, dheere-dheere. Phir do ungliyon se hothon ko daba pakda, phir chhod diya. Suchitra ki kamar har baar rhythm mein dhakka dene lagi.
"Andar daal," boli Suchitra.
Arnab ne beech ki ungli andar daal di. Andar garam, jakad ke pakda hua, aur itni geeli ki koi rukawat nahi lagi. Ungli poori ghus gayi.
Suchitra ne lambi saans chhodi. "Ek aur daal."
Do ungliyan ghusa di. Ab andar ghumane laga, chalane laga, aur angoothe se upar wale chhote dane pe halka dabaav dene laga.
Suchitra ab chup nahi reh payi.
"Haan... wahin... wahin thoda aur."
Arnab ne dabaav badhaya. Ungli andar ghus rahi-nikal rahi, aawaz ho rahi — chat-chat, chap-chap. Suchitra ke pet pe chhoti-chhoti kaanpein phail rahi thi.
"Zor se," boli Suchitra, ab lagbhag hukm ke sur mein.
Arnab zor se kiya. Do ungliyan andar daal ke seedha upar ki taraf dhakel raha, aur angoothe upar dana ghumata. Suchitra Arnab ki chhati pe sar rakhne lagi, aur uske gale se aawazein nikalne lagi — ek-lagatar, kaanpti hui.
"Rukna nahi... rukna nahi..."
Arnab nahi ruka.
Do minute baad Suchitra ka poora badan sakht ho gaya. Pairon ki ungliyan arch mein mud gayi, chut ne Arnab ki ungli daba pakdi, aur wo ek dabayi cheekh deke kaanp-kaanp utar gayi.
Arnab ka haath geela ho gaya.
Suchitra haanpte-haanpte Arnab ke jism pe aake gir gayi. Maathe pe paseena.
"Mar gayi re," boli phusphusa ke.
Arnab hasa. "Abhi to asli kaam baaki hai."
Suchitra sar utha ke dekhi. "Lund nikaal."
Pehli Chudai
Arnab ne pajame ki dori khol di. Pajama utar ke farsh pe gir gaya. Suchitra ki nazar seedha neeche gayi.
Arnab ka lund ab taan-taan, sakht, aur sar ka hissa geela. Size mein chhota nahi.
Suchitra ne haath badha ke lund pakda. Ungliyon mein abhi bhi khud ki chut ki ras lagi thi, isliye lund bhi geela hoke phisal gaya.
"Tere papa se bada hai," boli Suchitra, khud anjaane mein.
Arnab ki chhati phool gayi.
Suchitra ne do baar halke se lund hilaya, phir ek baar apni chut ke hothon pe lagaya, upar-neeche ghumaya. Phir Arnab ki taraf dekhi.
"Ab daal."
Arnab ne Suchitra ko bed pe lita diya. Kamar ke neeche takiye rakhe. Suchitra ne pairon ko thoda khol ke Arnab ko jagah di.
Arnab ne lund pakda, chut ke hothon pe lagaya, phir dheere-dheere dhakel diya.
Pehle dhakke pe sar ghus gaya. Andar garam aur jakad ke pakda hua — ek sakht myaan ki tarah. Suchitra ne lambi saans chhodi, dono haath chadar ko mutthi mein daba liye.
"Poora daal," boli.
Arnab dhakel diya poora. Aakhir tak.
Dono ek second ruke rahe.
Suchitra aankh band kiye thi. Us ki chhati ki chuchi saans se utar-chadhav kar rahi thi. Phir usne aankh khol ke Arnab ki taraf dekha, aur haath utha ke Arnab ke gaal pe rakha.
"Tu mere andar hai," phusphusai. "Tu socha tha?"
Arnab ne sar hilaya. "Kaafi baar. Hostel mein lete-lete."
Suchitra hasi, par aankh geeli. "Main bhi."
Phir baat khatam.
Arnab dhakke dene laga. Pehle dheere — ek baar ghus raha, poora, phir lagbhag baahar aa raha, phir ghus raha. Har baar ghusne ke saath kamre mein ek chat-chat ki aawaz.
Suchitra taalamilane lagi. Kamar upar utha rahi, theek Arnab ke dhakke ke waqt. Dono ke jism ka rhythm mil gaya.
"Zor se," boli Suchitra.
Arnab zor se kiya. Bed ki lakdi kich-kich karne lagi. Suchitra ki chuchi dono har dhakke pe uchalti, neeche-upar, usi rhythm mein.
Arnab jhuk ke ek nipple muh mein leke choosa, aur neeche thapata raha.
Suchitra ne Arnab ki peeth pe haath rakha, naakhon se ghaed diya. "Aaah... aise... aise chod."
Arnab pehli baar maa ke muh se ye shabd suna. Josh mein dhakkon ki raftaar aur badh gayi.
"Chod, chod," bol rahi thi Suchitra, aankh band karke, "itne din baad... itne din baad koi mujhe chod raha hai."
Arnab thapata chala gaya. Chut ka andar ka hissa ab poora geela, har baar nikalte waqt lund pe ras lagi aati, chamak utha.
"Maa," bola Arnab, "paltu?"
Suchitra ne sar hila ke raazi hui. Arnab nikal gaya, Suchitra ulta let gayi, peeche ka hissa uncha kiya. Kamar ke paas ek takiya rakha.
Arnab ne peeche se lund chut pe lagaya, phir ghusa diya. Is tarah andar ka hissa aur jakad ke pakadta hai, aur gehre tak jaata hai.
Suchitra ne takiye pe muh ghusa ke ek dabayi cheekh di.
Arnab ab tez thapane laga. Haath se Suchitra ki kamar pakad ke kheench-kheench ke apni taraf la raha, aur har baar gehre mein ghus raha. Suchitra ki peeth se paseene ki boondein behti ja rahi thi, aur uske muh se tooti-phooti aawazein nikalti thi.
"Gehre... gehre daal... aaah..."
Arnab ne haath badha ke saamne se Suchitra ki chuchi dono pakdi, daba di, aur chut ke upar wale dane ko ungli se ghumane laga.
Suchitra ab teen taraf se dabav mein aa gayi. Badan kaanp utha, chut ne phir Arnab ke lund ko jakad liya.
"Aa raha hai... aa raha hai... chhod na..."
Arnab nahi chhoda. Aur tez thapane laga, aur zor se.
Suchitra kaanp-kaanp uthi, ek baar, do baar, teen baar. Andar ras chhalak pada, lund aur phisal gaya.
Arnab kuch aur dhakke deke Suchitra ke andar hi khud ko chhod diya. Lund kaanp-kaanp utha, aur garam-garam cheez chut ke andar daal di.
Suchitra ka poora badan ek baar sakht ho gaya, phir dheela pad gaya.
Bhor
Dono paas-paas let gaye. Haanp rahe the dono. Suchitra ki chuchi pe Arnab ke daanton ka nishaan, chhati pe laal dag. Us ki chut se dheere-dheere Arnab ki cheez behke bahar aa rahi thi, chadar pe lag rahi thi.
Kuch der koi kuch bola nahi. Kamre ke bahar ek kutta bhaunk utha, phir chup ho gaya.
"Subir uncle ko kya bolenge?" — aakhir mein Arnab bola.
Suchitra hasi. "Kuch bolna hai? Wo do mahine mein ek baar aata hai. Pata bhi nahi chalega."
"Tujhe chalega?"
"Chalega." Suchitra ne Arnab ki chhati pe haath rakha. "Aaj se chalega."
Arnab ne haath badha ke maa ko kheench liya. Suchitra Arnab ki chhati pe sar rakh ke let gayi. Us ki ungli Arnab ki chhati ke baalon se khel rahi thi.
"Aur kitne din hostel mein rahega?" — poocha usne.
"Do aur saal."
"Phir?"
"Phir naukri. Ho sakta hai baahar."
Suchitra kuch der chup rahi. "To jitne din hai, har chhutti aise hi kategi?"
Arnab hasi. "Raazi?"
"Raazi."
Phir Suchitra uth ke baithi. Bed pe baith ke apni saree dhoondhne lagi, par mili nahi — saree ab kursi pe thi. Petticoat aur blouse pehen ke wo khadi hui, phir achanak ruk gayi.
"Pakad," boli Arnab ki taraf.
"Kya?"
"Ek baar aur. Subah hone se pehle."
Arnab uth ke Suchitra ke peeche khada hua. Phir petticoat ki feeta khol di.
Doosri baar dono khade-khade hi ki. Suchitra dono haathon se palang ke paaye pakad ke jhuki rahi, aur Arnab peeche se thapata raha. Ab na koi sharam, na koi savdhani. Sirf jism aur jism.
Doosri baar ke baad dono bed pe gir gaye.
Bahar ab bhoori-bhoori subah ki roshni thi. Chidiyan chehchaha rahi thi. Suchitra Arnab ki chhati pe sar rakh ke aankh band kar li.
"Arnab," phusphusai, "kal se mujhe 'maa' nahi bulana."
"To?"
"Jo bolta hai bol."
Arnab socha. Phir hasa. "Suchitra?"
"Bilkul."
Suchitra Arnab ki chhati pe aur chipak gayi. Uske jism pe abhi bhi Arnab ki khushbu, aur chut ke andar abhi bhi Arnab ki cheez.
Aur us bhor se ghar ka khel badal gaya. Din mein "maa", aur raat mein — sirf Suchitra.
Suchitra so gayi. Arnab jaagta raha. Khidki ke faank se bhor ki roshni maa ki peeth pe pad rahi thi, aur Arnab abhi bhi soch raha tha — mahine ki baaki chhuttiyan kaise kategi.
Shayad achhi hi kategi.
