Incest JANNAT TERI BAHON (TANGO) MEIN

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Part -88

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Shanivar subah saadhe das baje. Manik ne bag kandhe pe taanga aur chaabi ghumayi. Darwaza khulte hi do cheekhein ek saath goonji. “Manuuuuu!!!” Anu didi aur Pari, dono daudi. Anu ne sabse pehle usko itni zor se gale lagaaya ki Manik ka bag neeche gir gaya. “Aa gaya mera raja… kitna miss kiya tujhe…” uski awaaz mein pyaar aur nami dono thi. Usne Manik ko itna kaskar pakda tha jaise woh kabhi chhodna nahi chahti. Manik ne bhi usko waapas kaskar gale lagaaya. Anu didi ka dil uske seene se takra raha tha.

Pari peeche se lipat gayi, dono haathon se kamar mein kaskar. “Bhai… aaj poora din tera hai… kahin nahi jaane dungi!” Usne bhi Manik ko itna tightly pakda tha ki Manik beech mein dab sa gaya. Dono behnein usko beech mein dabochkar kheench rahi thin, hans rahi thin, maathe pe, gaal pe, gardan pe kiss kar rahi thin. Anu didi ne uske maathe pe kai kisses diye, Pari ne uske gaal pe. Manik bhi haste hue dono ko baari-baari se uthaakar ghumane laga. Anu didi ko pehle uthaya, phir Pari ko. Ghar ke hall mein unki hansi goonj rahi thi.

Itne mein Divya seedhiyon se utar rahi thi. Usne ek nazar Manik ko dekha. Uski aankhon mein kuch pal ke liye ek ajeeb si lehar daudi, lekin turant hi usne muh pher liya. Bina kuch bole kitchen ki taraf badh gayi. Uske kadam tez the, jaise woh jaldi se wahan se nikalna chahti ho. Anu ne awaaz lagayi, “Divya… aa na, bhai aaya hai!” Divya ruki. Peeth abhi bhi Manik ki taraf thi. “Haan aaya hai na… maine dekh liya.” Thandi, kadwi awaaz. Usne bilkul mudkar nahi dekha.

Pari ne hoth banaye, “Yeh toh aise hi hai di… tu toh aa na Manik ke paas!” Divya ne fridge ka darwaza khola, paani ki bottle nikaali aur bina palte boli, “Mujhe bahut kaam hai. Tum log enjoy karo.” Phir upar chali gayi. Darwaza zor se band hua. Uski awaaz mein koi garmi nahi thi, bas ek deewar si thi jo usne apne aur Manik ke beech khadi kar rakhi thi.

Anu ne Manik ka haath pakda aur dheere se boli, “Tu mat soch… woh bas zid karti hai. Andar se bahut miss karti hai tujhe.” Uski awaaz mein samajh thi, jaise woh Divya ke dil ko pehchanti ho. Usne Manik ke haath ko halkе se dabaya. “Woh aise hi karti hai hamesha. Jab tu aata hai toh pehle door bhaagti hai, phir raat ko…” Anu ne baat adhuri chhod di, lekin uski aankhon mein ek soft si muskaan thi.

Pari ne shararat se muskurakar kaha, “Raat ko pata chal jaayega kaun kitna miss karta hai…” Uski awaaz mein ek ajeeb si chalak thi. Manik hansa, par mann mein Divya ki woh kadwahat chubh gayi. Usne socha Divya ne usko dekhte hi muh kyun pher liya. Itne din baad aaya hai, aur woh ek normal hi hello nahi bol sakti. Uski thandi awaaz ab bhi uske kaan mein goonj rahi thi.

Use yaad aaya – woh raatein jab Divya apne kamre mein akele uska naam lekar jhadti hai aur subah phir nafrat dikhati hai. Manik ne kai baar socha tha ki Divya ke andar kuch toh hai, lekin woh dikhati nahi. Aaj bhi wahi deewar thi. Anu ne uska gaal thapthapaya, “Chal, pehle naha-dho… main nashta lagati hoon. Aaj poora din hum teenon tere saath hain.” Usne Manik ke baal sehlaaye, jaise chhote bhai ko pyaar se samjha rahi ho.

Manik ne sir hilaya. “Theek hai didi.” Par mann mein ek thaan liya tha – is baar Divya ki nafrat ki deewar todni hai. Chahe jo karna pade. Usne Anu didi aur Pari ko dekha jo ab bhi uske aas-paas the, muskura rahe the, uska bag uthane ki koshish kar rahe the. Ghar mein ek alag si garmi thi, jo sirf family ke saath aati hai. Anu didi ki awaaz, Pari ki hansi, aur Divya ki thandi doori – sab kuch milkar ek ajeeb sa feeling de raha tha.

Anu ne Manik ka bag uthaya aur boli, “Tu jaa naha le. Main tea banaati hoon. Teri favourite wali.” Pari ne bhi haath badhaya, “Main bhi madad karti hoon didi. Bhai ke liye special banana hai aaj.” Manik ne dono ko haste hue dekha. “Theek hai, main bas 10 minute mein aa jaata hoon.” Usne apne room ki taraf kadam badhaye, lekin peeche mudkar Divya ke room ke darwaze ko dekha. Woh band tha. Uske peeche Divya hogi – shayad sun rahi hogi, shayad soch rahi hogi.

Manik ne socha is baar woh Divya se baat karega. Seedha. Uski thandi awaaz ke peeche jo dil hai, usko chhuega. Anu didi ne kaha tha ki woh andar se miss karti hai. Pari ne bhi ishara kiya tha. Manik ne decide kiya ki aaj raat tak, ya is weekend mein, woh Divya ki deewar ko zaroor todega. Chahe dheere-dheere, chahe jo karna pade.

Woh bathroom ki taraf gaya. Pani ke neeche khade hote hue usne socha ghar ki is subah ke baare mein – Anu didi ka gale lagana, Pari ka lipatna, Divya ka door bhaagna. Teen alag-alag tarike se uska intezaar. Ek khulkar, ek shararat se, ek chhupakar. Manik ne socha is baar sabko unka hissa dega. Anu didi ko unka bhai, Pari ko unka dost, aur Divya ko… jo bhi woh chahti hai, lekin doori nahi.

Naha kar bahar aaya toh Anu didi kitchen se awaaz laga rahi thin, “Manu, nashta ready hai! Jaldi aa.” Pari bhi hans rahi thi. Manik ne muskurate hue unki taraf kadam badhaye. Par dil ke ek kone mein Divya ki thandi awaaz ab bhi thi. Aur uske saath ek pakka irada – is baar woh deewar nahi rahegi. Chahe jo karna pade.

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Shanivar dopahar 3 baje. Multiplex, hall number 4. Film: koi nayi romantic Korean drama, dubbed version. Lights band. Screen pe halki neeli roshni. Manik beech ki seat pe. Baayi taraf Anu didi – salwar-kameez, dupatta theek se lipta hua, ekdum seedhi baithi thin. Daayi taraf Pari – crop top, denim shorts, bina bra. Uski side-boobs har saans ke saath halki hil rahi thin.

Film shuru hui. Pehle aadhe ghante tak sab shaant. Screen pe story build ho rahi thi – slow scenes, soft music, characters ke beech halki si chemistry. Anu didi poori tarah film mein khoi hui thin. Unki aankhein screen pe tiki hui thin, kabhi-kabhi soft si muskaan unke hothon pe aa jaati thi. Manik bhi shuru mein film dekhne ki koshish kar raha tha, lekin uski nazar baar-baar Pari pe chali jaati thi. Pari ka crop top thoda upar utha hua tha, uski soft skin dikh rahi thi. Jab woh saans leti thi toh uske side-boobs halkе se move hote the.

Phir pehla romantic scene aaya. Screen pe hero heroine ko deewar se satakar kiss kar raha tha. Music soft tha, camera close-up pe tha. Pari ne Manik ki jaangh pe haath rakh diya. Ungliyan dheere-dheere upar sarakne lagi. Manik ne uska haath dabaya aur dheere se uski t-shirt ke neeche haath daal diya. Uske nange stan pe ungliyan ferne laga. Nipple ko halkе se maroda. Pari ne hoth dabakar aah bhari, par awaaz nahi nikaali. Bas seat pe aur sat gayi. Uski saansein thodi tez ho gayi thin. Manik ne uske soft stan ko apne haath mein mehsoos kiya – garam, naram, nipple tight. Usne dheere-dheere sehlaaya, kabhi nipple ko pinch kiya, kabhi poore stan ko dabaya. Pari ki aankhein screen pe thin, lekin uska body Manik ke touch pe react kar raha tha.

Agala scene: hero ne heroine ki dress utaar di. Screen pe soft lighting, slow movements. Manik ne Pari ka haath apni pant ke upar rakh diya. Zip ke paas. Pari ne ungliyon se lund ka aakaar sehlane lagi. Woh pehle se hi tana hua tha. Pari ki ungliyan pant ke kapde ke upar se uski shape ko follow kar rahi thin. Manik ki saansein thodi bhaari ho gayi. Usne Pari ke kaan ke kareeb hoker dheere se kaha, “Slow…” Pari ne bas halki si muskaan di aur apni ungliyon ko aur confidently hilaya. Anu didi bilkul befikr thin, film ke dialogue pe focus kiye hue.

Ab ek aur intense scene. Screen pe love-making, dheemi music, close ke shots. Hero-heroine bed pe the, unke bodies ki soft movements, unki saansein. Manik ne apna baaya haath Anu didi ke kandhe pe rakh diya – jaise bhai-behan ka pyaar. Anu didi ne halkе se uski taraf dekha, muskurayi, aur phir se film mein kho gayi. Par daaya haath Pari ke shorts ke andar tha. Usne uski panty ek taraf sarka di aur ungli seedha chut pe. Pari poori tarah bheeg chuki thi. Usne muh Manik ke kandhe pe daba liya taaki karaah na nikle. Manik ki ungli uski geeli chut pe dheere-dheere ghum rahi thi, clit ko sehla rahi thi. Pari ki jaanghein thodi si tight ho gayi thin. Woh Manik ke kandhe pe apna muh dabaye hue thi, saansein uske shirt pe mehsoos ho rahi thin.

Pari ne dheere se Manik ki pant ki zip kholi. Andar haath daala. Lund bahar nikala aur dheere-dheere hilane lagi. Manik ki saansein tez ho gayi. Usne Pari ke kaan mein phusphusaya, “Dheere… didi dekh legi.” Pari ne shararat se muskurakar aur tez kar diya. Uski mutthi Manik ke lund ko kaskar pakde hue thi, upar-neeche hilati hui. Manik ne apni ungli Pari ki chut mein thodi aur andar daal di. Pari ki kamar halki si hilne lagi. Woh apne hoth ko Manik ke shoulder pe dabaye hue thi taaki koi awaaz na nikle. Anu didi ab bhi film mein poori tarah lost thin. Unhe kuch pata nahi tha ki unke theek bagal mein unka bhai apni doosri bahan ki chut mein ungli chala raha hai, aur woh uska lund hilа rahi hai.

Film mein climax scene. Hero-heroine bed pe. Poori tarah nange. Music intensе ho gaya, camera unke bodies pe close tha. Manik ne Pari ki chut mein do ungliyan daal di aur tezi se andar-bahar karne laga. Pari ki kamar hilne lagi. Woh Manik ke lund ko mutthi mein kaskar dabaye thi. Dono ki saansein ab control se bahar thi, lekin woh bilkul chup the. Manik ki ungliyan Pari ki geeli chut mein tezi se hil rahi thin, uska ras uski ungliyon pe beh raha tha. Pari ne Manik ke lund ko aur tezi se hilaya. Uski mutthi geeli ho rahi thi precum se.

Dono ek saath jhad gaye. Pari ne apna ras Manik ki ungliyon pe chhoda. Uski body thodi si kaamp uthi, lekin usne apne aap ko control kiya. Manik ka veerya Pari ke haath mein, thoda seat pe bhi gir gaya. Pari ne tissue nikala, chupke se saaf kiya – pehle apna haath, phir Manik ka lund, phir seat ka thoda sa hissa. Usne Manik ke gaal pe halka sa kiss kar diya. Manik ne uski taraf dekha, dono ki aankhon mein ek ajeeb si samajh thi. Anu didi ab bhi film mein khoi hui thin. Unhone bilkul notice nahi kiya.

Film khatam hui. Lights jalі. Hall mein dheere-dheere roshni aa gayi. Anu ne muskurakar kaha, “Kitni pyaari film thi… sachcha pyaar dikhaya hai.” Unki awaaz mein genuine khushi thi. Pari aur Manik ek-doosre ki taraf dekhkar hans diye. Manik ne masoomiyat se kaha, “Haan didi… bahut pyaari thi.” Pari ne aankh maari, “Bahut… bahut garam bhi.” Anu ne bhawein chadhayi, “Garam? Are yeh toh emotional thi!” Manik aur Pari phir hans pade. Anu didi ab bhi kuch nahi samjhi.

Teenon bahar nikle. Pari ka haath Manik ki kamar mein tha – halka sa, jaise normal. Anu didi aage-aage chal rahi thin, film ke baare mein baat karti hui. “Woh last scene kitna touching tha na… jab unhone ek-doosre ko…” Manik aur Pari peeche-peeche the. Pari ne Manik ke kaan mein bilkul dheemi awaaz mein kaha, “Next time didi ko bhi kuch samajh aa jaye shayad.” Manik ne bas muskura diya. Dono jaante the… agli film mein shayad Anu didi bhi kuch “samajh” jaayein. Shayad.

Bahар lobby mein Anu didi ice-cream ki taraf badh rahi thin. “Chalo, kuch khaate hain. Film dekh kar mood ban gaya.” Pari ne Manik ka haath halkа sa dabaya. Manik ne uski taraf dekha. Abhi bhi unke bodies mein thodi si garmi baaki thi. Anu didi bilkul befikr thin, apne bhai aur bahan ke saath normal family outing feel kar rahi thin. Manik ne socha kitna close tha sab kuch – Anu didi ke bilkul bagal mein, unke kuch pata ke bina. Pari ki geeli chut, uska haath, unka saath mein jhadna – sab kuch unke right next to thi.

Woh teenon ice-cream counter pe khade the. Anu didi flavour choose kar rahi thin. Pari ne Manik se halkе se kaha, “Aaj toh bach gaye.” Manik ne bas sir hilaya. Uske dimaag mein ab bhi woh scene chal raha tha – andhera hall, neeli roshni, Pari ki dabi hui saansein, uski ungliyan, Anu didi ka bilkul normal face. Ghar jaate hue bhi woh scene uske saath tha. Anu didi aage se bol rahi thin, “Next week phir koi film dekhne chalein?” Pari ne peeche se jawab diya, “Haan didi… zaroor.” Manik ne bas muskuraya. Woh jaanta tha agli baar shayad aur kuch hoga. Lekin aaj ke liye, yeh kaafi tha.



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Part -89

Raat ke nau baje. Kitchen mein sirf Divya thi. Gas pe tawa, haath mein belan, aankhein laal. “Sab mujhe chhodkar chale gaye… film dekhne… jaise main koi paraayi hoon.” Usne roti belte hue mann hi mann badbadaaya. Aata uske haathon pe chipak raha tha, lekin uska dimaag kahin aur tha. Ghar mein sannata tha. Anu didi aur Pari film dekhne gaye the, Manik bhi unke saath. Aur woh yahan akele, roti belte hue, andar se jalan mehsoos kar rahi thi.

Tabhi peeche se koi aaya. Divya ko laga Anu didi hongi. Usne belan tez kiya, aata failaya. Achanak… kuch garam, sakht cheez uski gaand pe touch hui. Divya chounk kar peeche mudi. Manik khada tha. Pajama neeche, lund poora bahar… mota, nasein phooli hui, supara chamak raha tha. Usne Divya ki salwar ke upar se hi gaand pe tika diya tha.

“Yeh kya hai…!!!” Divya cheekhi aur zor se dhakka maarkar Manik ko peeche hataya. Uska chehra laal ho gaya tha. “Sharm nahi aati tujhe? Main teri bahan hoon!!” Uski awaaz kitchen mein goonj uthi. Belan uske haath se neeche gir gaya.

Manik hans pada. Lund abhi bhi haath mein, hilta hua. “Bahan? Kitni baar bola hai Divya… hamara rishta bhai-bahan ka nahi, sirf nafrat ka hai. Bachpan se tu mujhse nafrat karti aayi hai. Aaj bhi kar rahi hai. Toh phir sharm ki baat kahan se aayi?” Usne ek kadam peeche liya, lekin lund ko chhupaya nahi. Woh waisi hi khada raha, poora nanga neeche se.

Divya ki aankhein gusse se chamak rahi thin… par nazrein baar-baar Manik ke lund pe ja rahi thin. Woh lund jo usne sirf kalpana mein dekha tha… ab saamne tha… ekdum asli. Mota, bhaari, nasein ubhri hui, tip pe halki si chamak. Divya ne zor se aankhein pher li, lekin woh phir se wahi chali gayi. Uska dil zor-zor se dhadak raha tha.

Manik ne usko aur kareeb kiya, lund abhi bhi bahar. “Dekh le… jitna dekhna hai. Raat ko takiye ke neeche muh dabakar isi ko yaad karke ungli karti hai na tu?” Divya ka chehra laal ho gaya. Sharm aur gussa ek saath. “Chup reh… ganda… haraami…” Par awaaz mein pehle jitni tezi nahi thi. Uski saansein tez ho rahi thin. Usne peeche hatne ki koshish ki, lekin deewar peeche thi.

Manik ne ek kadam aur aage badhaya. Ab uska lund Divya ki salwar pe ragad raha tha. Kapde ke through uski garmi mehsoos ho rahi thi. “Bol… sach nahi hai kya? Kitni baar mere naam ki malish ki hai apni chut ki?” Divya ne aankhein band kar li. Saansein tez. “Hat… door hat Manik…” Par pair peeche nahi hate. Haath bhi nahi uthe dhakka dene ko. Uska body jaise jam gaya tha.

Manik ne dheere se uski kamar pakdi aur kaan mein phusphusaya, “Nafrat hai na? Toh aaj nafrat hi poori kar lete hain… ek baar… bas ek baar… phir jitni nafrat karni ho karna.” Uski awaaz dheemi thi, lekin bilkul clear. Divya ki saansein ab kitchen mein goonj rahi thin. Uski nazar phir lund pe gayi… aur is baar… woh ruk gayi. Gussa abhi bhi tha. Nafrat abhi bhi thi. Par uski chut… woh bheeg chuki thi. Aur Manik yeh baat ache se jaanta tha.

Divya ke dimaag mein hazaaron baatein ghum rahi thin. Woh raatein jab woh akele bistar pe leti thi, aankhein band karke Manik ka woh towel wala scene yaad karti thi. Uske haath apni chut pe chale jaate the, uska naam hothon pe aa jaata tha, aur phir subah uthte hi nafrat ka chehra laga leti thi. Ab wohi lund uske bilkul saamne tha, uski salwar pe dabaya hua. Uski chut ne gaddar kar diya tha. Woh geeli ho chuki thi, aur usse pata tha Manik yeh mehsoos kar sakta hai.

Manik ne uski kamar thodi aur kasi. Lund salwar ke kapde pe aur clearly ragad raha tha. “Bol Divya… ab bhi nafrat hai? Ya ab kuch aur bhi hai?” Divya ne aankhein kholin. Uski aankhon mein gussa tha, lekin uske neeche kuch aur bhi. Usne muh khola, kuch bolne wali thi, lekin awaaz nahi nikli. Sirf tez saansein. Kitchen mein sirf unki saanson ki awaaz thi, gas ki halki si sisak, aur unke beech woh bhaari silence.

Manik ne uske kaan ke kareeb hoker phir se kaha, “Main jaanta hoon. Har raat. Tera takia. Tera muh. Mera naam. Aur teri ungliyan. Aaj chhupane ki zaroorat nahi.” Divya ka body kaamp sa utha. Usne Manik ka haath apni kamar se hatane ki koshish ki, lekin uska haath kamzor tha. Manik ne nahi hataya. Lund ab bhi uski gaand pe dabaya hua tha, garam, sakht.

Divya ne aakhirkaar awaaz nikali, “Main… main tujhse nafrat karti hoon…” Par uski awaaz mein woh purani tezi nahi thi. Woh tooti hui si thi. Manik ne muskuraate hue kaha, “Jaanta hoon. Isliye toh aaj yahan hoon. Nafrat poori karne. Ek baar. Bas.” Usne apna lund thoda sa hilaaya, salwar ke upar se. Divya ki aankhein band ho gayi. Uski chut ne ek aur baar gaddar kiya. Woh aur geeli ho gayi.

Kitchen mein waqt jaise ruk gaya tha. Divya ke haath ab bhi belan ke paas the, lekin unmein taaqat nahi thi. Manik uske bilkul kareeb tha, uska lund uski body pe, uski awaaz uske kaan mein. Aur Divya… gussa, sharm, nafrat, aur uske neeche woh geeli sachaai… sab ek saath. Manik yeh sab dekh raha tha, samajh raha tha. Aur woh peeche hatne wala nahi tha.

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Kitchen mein gas ki halki si neeli lau jal rahi thi, aur uske aas-paas sirf dono ki tez saanson ki aawaz goonj rahi thi. Manik ne ek pal ki bhi der kiye bina apna hath aage badhaya aur Divya ki kalai mazbooti se pakadkar use kitchen ki deewar ki taraf kheech liya.

Divya ne chaunkkar apni aankhein badi keen aur poori taaqat lagakar use apni chhaati se dhakka diya. Manik ne jabardasti uske honthon par honth tika diye aur laga chusne…divya ne use jor ka dhakka mara, “Yeh kya tareeka hai, Manik? chhod mujhe! Pagal ho gaya hai kya tu?”

Par Manik ne use dubara pakda aur uske fir se dhakka dene par apni pakad zara bhi dheeli nahi ki. Usne Divya ko deewar se sataaye rakha, taaki woh chaahkar bhi wahan se hil na sake. Uske chehre par ek ajeeb si zid aur gehraai thi. Usne apna chehra Divya ke bilkul kareeb kar diya, itni paas ki dono ki saansein aapas mein ulajh gayin.

Usne Divya ke nichle honth ko daanto se kata, phir jeebh andar ghused di. Divya ki siskari nikal gayi, par wo virodh ab kamzor pad raha tha.

Neeche Manik ne apna tana hua lund Divya ki salwar ke upar se uski chut par ragadna shuru kar diya.

Dheere-dheere… phir tez… phir aur tez.

“Pagalpan toh tu roz karti hai, Divya,” Manik ne dheemi lekin bhaari aawaz mein ungli chalate hue kaha. “Mujhse baat-baat par jhagadna, har waqt door bhaagna—yeh sab kya hai? Jab main tere itne kareeb aata hoon, toh teri aankhon ka gussa kyun badal jata hai?”

“Kyunki yeh nafrat hai!” Divya ki aawaz kaanpne lagi, par usne haar nahi maani. Usne apni gardan doosri taraf ghumaa li taaki woh Manik ki aankhein na dekh sake. “Tujhe samajh kyun nahi aata? Main dekhna bhi nahi chahti tujhe, aur tu hai ki hadein paar kiye ja raha hai. Agar tune dobara mujhe aise chhua, toh anjaam bahut bura hoga.”

Har ragad mein Divya ki chut aur geeli hoti ja rahi thi, salwar par geela nishan banne laga.

“Hat… Manik… please…” Divya ki awaaz ab karahat mein badal rahi thi.

Par uske haath ab Manik ki chaati ko dhakka dene ki bajaye uski shirt ko pakde hue the.

Manik ne apna lund aur zor se ragda.

Manik ne ek lambi saans li. Uski aankhein Divya ke chehre ke har ek bhaav ko padh rahi thi. Usne apna doosra hath uthaya aur deewar par Divya ke sir ke paas tika diya, jissey uska rasta poori tarah band ho gaya.

“Nafrat?” Manik thoda hansa, par uski hansi mein koi khushi nahi balki ek kadwaapan tha.

“Achha? Agar sachmuch nafrat hai, toh teri yeh dhadkanein itni tez kyun ho rahi hain? Tu mujhse aankhein chura kyun rahi hai, Divya? Agar waqayi mujhse door jaana chahti hai, toh dhakka dekar mujhe door kyun nahi kar deti?”

Divya ke hath abhi bhi Manik ki shirt ke collar ko mutthi mein bheechue hue the. Use khud samajh nahi aa raha tha ki woh use peeche dhakel kyun nahi paari hai. Uski bheetar do alag-alag bhavnayein aapas mein lad rahi thi—ek taraf purana maan-samman aur gussa tha, toh doosri taraf is bekaabu hoti sthiti ka ajeeb sa ehsaas.

“Tu… tu bahut gir chuka hai, Manik,” Divya ki aankhon mein ab gusse ke sath-sath lachaari ke aansu bhi tairne lage the. Uski aawaz bharra gayi. “Is rishte ko is mod par le aaya hai jahan se wapsi ka koi rasta nahi bacha. Tu bhai hone ka farz bhool chuka hai.”

“Farz ki baat mat kar, Divya!” Manik achanak bhadak utha, aur uski aawaz mein ek daba hua dard bahar aa gaya. “Jab tu har baat par mujhe neecha dikhati hai, jab kisi aur ke saamne mera mazak udata hai, tab tera kaun sa farz jaagta hai? Main bas yeh sabit karna chahta tha ki tu mujhse jitna door bhaagti hai, sach utna hi kareeb aa jata hai.”

Uska supara Divya ki chut ke theek upar tha, kapde ke upar se hi clit par dabav daal raha tha.

Divya ki kamar apne aap aage jhukne lagi.

“Teri nafrat bhi kitni geeli hai, Divya…” Manik ne uske hoth chooste hue fusfusaya.

Divya ki aankhein band ho chuki thin.

Uska shareer ab virodh nahi kar raha tha.

Manik ki saansein tez ho gayin.

Lund ab phatne ko tha.

Woh aakhiri baar zor se ragda…

Aur phir…

Uska gaadha, garam veerya salwar ke upar se hi Divya ki chut par chhootne laga.

Ek… do… teen dhaar…

Sara maal Divya ki salwar par phail gaya. Kuch uski jaanghon tak pahunch gaya.

Divya saanson se haanf rahi thi.

Divya ne apni aankhon ko band kar liya. Uske gaalon par ek aansu ludhak aaya. Usne apni poori taaqat se is baar Manik ki chhaati par zordar dhakka diya. Is achanak ke jhatke se Manik ko ek kadam peeche hatna pada.

Mauka milte hi Divya turant deewar ke sahare se nikli aur kitchen ke doosre kone mein ja khadi hui. Uske hath buri tarah kaanp rahe the aur uski saansein abhi bhi tez thi.

Uski salwar saamne se poori tarah bheeg chuki thi – Manik ka veerya aur uska apna ras.

Manik ne uska chehra chhoda, ek kadam peeche hata aur muskuraya.

“Ab bata… ye nafrat hai ya pyaar?”

Divya ki aankhein khulin.

Woh Manik ko ghoorti rahi…

Phir achanak usne haath se apna chehra dhaanp liya aur rone lagi.

Par woh rona tha…

Gusse ka nahi.

Sharm ka nahi.

Balki…

Ek haari hui ladai ka.

Manik ne ek kadam peeche hata, lund abhi bhi bahar, us par chamakta hua apna hi veerya.

Woh muskuraya, “Ab bata… ye nafrat hai ya pyaar?”

Divya ki aankhein khulin.

Usne Manik ko upar se neeche tak ghoora,

Phir ekdam thandi, kadwi awaaz mein boli,

“Nafrat hai.

Aur hamesha rahegi.

Tune jo kiya, woh bala@tkaar ki koshish thi.

Main teri bahan hoon ya nahi, ye tu tay nahi karega.

Ek din iska hisaab chukta hoga.”

Usne apni salwar par phaile veerya ko ghrina se dekha,

Phir aanchal se zor-zor se ragad kar ponchha jaise koi gandagi ho.

“Bahar nikal yahan se.

Agar phir kabhi mujhe chhua…

To main cheekhungi. Sabke saamne.

Aur tujhe jail bhijwaungi.”

Uski aankhon mein aansu the,

Par woh aansu kamzori ke nahi,

Shuddh nafrat ke the.

Manik ki muskaan mit gayi.

Woh chupchaap pajama upar kiya aur bina ek shabd bole kitchen se bahar chala gaya.

Divya akeley khadi rahi.

Saansein tez, haath kaanp rahe the.

Usne belan zor se counter par patka aur daant bheench kar badbadai,

“Kabhi maaf nahi karungi.

Kabhi nahi.”

Aur is baar…

Uski nafrat pehle se kahin zyada sakht aur sacchi thi.

 

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Part –90

Raat ke sadhe das baje rahe the.

Anu aur Pari market se wapas laute. Dono ke haathon mein plastic bags aur packets thame hue the. Ghar ka mahaul bahar se shaant lag raha tha, par andar ek ajeeb sa, bhaari tanav ghula hua tha. Jaise hawa mein bhi kuch chipa ho.

Divya ne unke aane se pehle hi apna salwar-kameez badal liya tha. Woh abhi-abhi naha kar bahar aayi thi. Uske lambe, kaale baal abhi bhi halkay gile the. Paani ki boondein uske kandhon se tapak-tapak kar uski kameez ke upar geele dhabbe bana rahi thin. Uska chehra bilkul sakht aur gambhir tha. Aankhon mein ek gehra, andhera toofan pal raha tha jo kisi ko dikhai nahi de raha tha.

Manik dining table par baitha hua tha. Uske saamne khali plate rakhi thi. Woh bhookh se bechain ho raha tha. Uski nazar baar-baar kitchen ki taraf ja rahi thi, jahan Divya khadi thi. Uske chehre par ek halki si, shaitani muskaan thi jo sirf tab dikhti jab koi uski taraf nahi dekh raha hota.

Divya kitchen mein bartan ke paas khadi hokar rotiyan gin rahi thi. Tawa garam tha, uspar roti ka ek tukda bhi nahi tha. Usne Manik ki plate mein ek bhi roti nahi dali. Woh bas chupchap khadi rahi. Uski ungliyan hot-case ke kinaron par kas gayi thin. Gusse se uske naakhin safed pad gaye the.

Anu ne apna bag table par patak diya aur kitchen ka ye nazara dekhte hi uski bhainsein chad gayin. Usne thode gusse aur unchi aawaaz mein kaha,

“Divya! Bhai kab se baitha hai, tu use roti kyun nahi de rahi? Kya ho gaya hai tujhe aaj?”

Divya ke hont kaanp uthe. Woh chahti bhi toh Anu ko kya batati? Kaise batati ki abhi mahaz aadhe ghante pehle isi “bhai” ne use deewar se sata kar, uski gaand par apna garam, sakht land ragda tha aur wahan hi jhad gaya tha? Us sharm, gusse aur majboori ki aag andar hi andar use jala rahi thi. Uske shareer mein abhi bhi us ragadne ka ehsaas baaki tha.

Usne bina kuch bole, gusse mein do garam rotiyan plate mein patki aur Manik ke saamne zor se aage saraka di.

Anu ne use phir toka aur daantte hue boli,

“Aaram se! Pyaar se de na Divya… kitni baar bola hai tujhe ki bhai ke saath aisi badtameezi mat kiya kar. Hamesha khinch kar rehti hai. Thoda toh soft ho ja.”

Manik ne Divya ki taraf dekha. Uske chehre par ek shaitani, dheemi muskaan aayi. Usne apni ek aankh maari aur bilkul rasile, dheeme lehje mein bola,

“Haan Divya… Didi sahi bol rahi hain na… thoda pyaar se de…”

Divya ke haath mein pakdi hui sabzi ki katori kaanp gayi. Uske haath se katori lagbhag chhootne hi wali thi. Uski lal aankhen Manik ko jaise zinda jalane ke mood mein thin. Un dono ke beech bole gaye is lafz — “pyaar se de” — ka dohra matlab sirf woh dono hi samajh rahe the. Manik ke munh se nikle shabd Divya ke kaan mein tezz chubhe.

Anu ne apna sir pakad liya aur bola,

“Tum dono ka sachmuch kuch nahi ho sakta. Ek hi ghar mein rehte ho, phir bhi hamesha aise ladte ho jaise ek doosre ke sabse bade dushman ho. Roz ka yahi natak hai.”

Divya ne apne daant zor se bheenche aur itni dheere se boli ki aawaaz sirf Manik tak pahuche,

“Dushman nahi Didi… usse bhi kahin zyada badtar.”

Manik ne muskuraate hue roti ka ek tukda toda, sabzi mein doobaya, apne munh mein dala aur sukoon se chabane laga. Jaise kuch hua hi na ho. Divya ne gusse mein aakar sabzi ki plate ko uski taraf aur taakat se saraka diya, jaise use thappad maar rahi ho.

Anu ne un dono ka drama dekha, ek lambi aah bhari aur Pari se boli,

“Chal Pari, hum bhi khana kha lete hain. In dono ko aise hi chhod de, inki toh roz ki aadat ho chuki hai. Inhe mat uljhao.”

Lekin table ke neeche Divya ka pair baar-baar kaanp raha tha. Uske andar gussa, nafrat aur ek ajeeb si narazgi ka bawandar uth raha tha. Har saans ke saath uska seena upar-neeche ho raha tha.

Aur Manik? Usne khana khate-khate Divya ko ek baar phir se dubara aankh maari. Nafrat ki ye aag abhi aur bhadakne wali thi… bahut zyada.

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Raat ke 11:30 baj chuke the.

Ghar mein sabhi log apne-apne kamron mein ja chuke the. Pari ke kamre ka darwaza andar se lagbhag band tha. Andar sirf ek chhoti lal bulb ki madham roshni phaili hui thi. Us halki lal roshni mein kamre ka mahaul behad garm aur nashila lag raha tha. Hawa mein paseene aur sex ki mehek ghuli hui thi.

Bed par Manik aur Pari dono bilkul nange pade hue the. Unke jism par kapde ka ek dhaaga tak nahi tha. Pari ka shareer gore rang ka tha, mumme bade aur gol, nipples gulabi. Manik ka shareer usse thoda zyada muscled tha, lund abhi bhi half-hard tha.

Pari ne Manik ke seene par haath rakhte hue pehle hi shart bol rakhi thi, awaaz mein thodi si ghabrahat aur excitement dono thi,

“Manik… dekh, main teri behen hoon. Na choot dungi, na gaand. Bas muh aur haath se jo karwana hai kar le… baaki jo chahe kar mere jism ke saath. Itna hi.”

Manik ne uski taraf dekh kar haseen, bhookhi muskaan di aur kaha,

“Chal phir, aaj maza doguna karte hain… aaj 69 karte hain. Dono ek doosre ko chaatenge aur chuseinge. Full.”

Pari ne apni gardan hilaayi. Uski aankhon mein bhi hawas thi. Usne takiya side mein khiskaaya aur bed par seedhi let gayi. Manik uske upar ulti direction mein chad gaya — uska bada aur taan hua land Pari ke munh ke theek upar tha, aur Manik ka munh Pari ki nangi, thodi geeli choot ke theek upar.

Pari ne bina kisi hichkichahat ke Manik ka garam land apne munh mein liya. Pehle tip chusi, phir dheere-dheere use poora gale tak andar kheench liya. Manik ke munh se ek thandi, gehre aah nikli. Usne turant neeche jhuk kar Pari ki gulabi choot par apni garam jeebh feerni shuru kar di. Pehle usne clitoris par jeebh ko gol-gol ghumaya, halka sa chusa, aur phir jeebh ka aage ka hissa andar tak ghusa diya.

“Umm… bhai… kitna zyada swaad hai tera…” Pari ne land munh se thoda bahar nikaal kar kahrahte hue kaha, aur phir se use zor-zor se choosne lagi. Uske gale se “gluck-gluck” ki awaaz nikalne lagi.

Manik ki jeebh ab Pari ki choot ke andar tezi se andar-bahar ho rahi thi. Woh uske ras ko chaat raha tha. Dono ki tez saansen, gale se nikalti karahat aur choot ke geelapan ki aawaaz poore kamre mein goonj rahi thi. Bed ki chadar geeli hone lagi thi.

Pari ne Manik ke dono andkosh (testicles) apne munh mein bhare, unhein halka sa chusa, jeebh se sehlaya, aur phir poore land ko dubara apne gale ke andar tak utar diya. Manik bechain hone laga. Usne apni do ungliyan Pari ki geeli choot mein daal kar aage-peeche karna shuru kiya aur saath hi jeebh se uski clitoris ko chaat-chaat kar chusne laga. Pari ki kamar uchalne lagi.

Paanch minute ki is tezz 69 position ke baad, dono ki kamar tezi se hilne lagi. Jism se paseena behne laga tha. Pari ke mumme Manik ke pet se ragad kha rahe the. Manik ke lund se thook aur precum ki dhaar Pari ke gale se neeche beh rahi thi.

Pari sabse pehle jhadna shuru hui. Uske jism mein ek tezz jhatka aaya. Uski taangein akad gayin aur uski choot ka garma-garam ras Manik ke poore munh aur honthon par chhoot gaya. Manik ne us ras ko chatte hue apni pakad aur tezz kar di. Usne ungliyon ki raftar badha di.

Ab Manik ki bhi bardasht khatam ho chuki thi. Usne haar maan li. Usne apna poora taan hua land Pari ke munh aur gale mein gehrai tak dhansa diya. Pura mota, garam maal Pari ke munh ke andar hi chhod diya. Jhatke ke saath.

Pari ne Manik ke maal ki ek boond bhi bahar nahi girne di. Woh saara ras chupchap gale se neeche nigal gayi. Uske honth chamak rahe the.

Jhadne ke baad dono palat kar ek-doosre ke jism se lipat gaye. Dono ke jism paseene se tar the aur saansen phool rahi thin. Pari ne Manik ke garma-garam honthon par ek lambi, gehre kiss ki aur dhiire se uske kaan mein phusphusayi:

“Bas itna hi… baaki kuch nahi. Behen hoon teri. Yaad rakh.”

Manik ne uske gulabi gaal par ek pyara sa kiss kiya aur muskura kar bola,

“Teri ye behengiri bhi kisi aam ladki se kam maza nahi deti. Shayad zyada hi deti hai.”

Dono halka sa hase aur ek-doosre ki baahon mein baahein daal kar, nange hi lipat kar so gaye. Kamre mein sirf unki dheemi saansen aur AC ki awaaz bachi thi.

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Lekin kamre ke bahar, band darwaze par phir wahi saaya khada tha…

Divya wahan chupchap khadi thi.

Woh darwaze ke paas se sab kuch sun chuki thi — unke karahne ki aawaazen, 69 ka maza, Pari ki “bhai… swaad” wali baatein, aur Manik ki ah! Uske dono haath mutthi mein kas chuke the. Uski aankhen gusse aur jalan se lal ho rahi thin. Naakhin uske haathon mein chubh rahi thin.

Par is baar usne pichli baar ki tarah darwaza nahi khatkhataya.

Woh bas bina koi aawaaz kiye, chupchap mud kar apne kamre mein wapas chali gayi. Bed par let kar usne takiya apne munh par dabaya aur foot-foot kar rone lagi. Uska jism gusse se kaanp raha tha.

Par phir bhi…

Unki aawaazen sun kar uski apni salwar ke andar, uski choot neeche se geeli ho rahi thi. Usne apni taangein sikod li. Khujli itni tezz thi ki usne haath neeche le jaakar apni choot ko daba diya.

Nafrat ke bawajood… uska jism garam ho raha tha.

Gussa aur hawas ek saath uske andar lad rahe the.

Usne takiya aur zor se dabaya aur aankhen band kar li.

Lekin andhere mein bhi Manik ki shaitani muskaan aur Pari ki karhein uske kaanon mein gunj rahi thin.



**(Part 90 yahin tak…)**