Antarvasna Story: Raat Ke 12 Baje Ka Phone Call - Part 2

Antarvasna story ke is dusre aur aakhri hisse me Sunita ki raat ek aise mod par aa khadi hui thi jiska usne sapne me bhi andaza nahi lagaya tha. Kal raat Vicky uske darwaze par gulaab lekar aaya tha aur dono ne Ramesh ki night shift wali raat ka poora fayda uthaya tha, lekin aaj jab Vicky phir darwaza khatkhatane aaya to gali me uske peeche ek aur bike par Ramesh baitha use ghoor raha tha.

Sunita ka dil dhadakna bhool gaya. Uske pair darwaze ki chaukhat me jaise jam gaye. Vicky ne abhi tak Ramesh ko nahi dekha tha, wo to bas muskurata hua uski taraf badh raha tha, aur Sunita ki saansen uske gale me atak gayi thi. Usne socha, bas, ab khatm, ab ghar tootega, mohalla tamasha dekhega.

Lekin Ramesh bike se utra nahi. Wo dheere dheere bike se neeche aaya, Vicky ki taraf dekha bhi nahi, seedha Sunita ki aankhon me dekha. Uski aankhon me gussa nahi tha. Sunita ne gaur se dekha to wo hairan reh gayi. Ramesh ki aankhon me ek ajeeb si chamak thi, jaise wo gusse me nahi, kisi aur hi jazbaat me dooba hua tha.

"Andar aane ko nahi kahogi, Sunita?" Ramesh ne dheemi awaz me kaha. Vicky palat kar use dekh kar thithak gaya. Uska chehra peela pad gaya. "Bhaiya, wo main... main to bas..." Vicky ki zubaan ladkhada rahi thi. Ramesh ne haath uthakar use roka. "Andar chalo. Dono."

Teeno ghar ke andar aaye. Darwaza band hua to sannata chha gaya. Sunita ka badan kaanp raha tha. Usne Ramesh ke pairon me girne ka socha, maafi mangne ka socha, lekin uske munh se awaz hi nahi nikal rahi thi. Vicky darwaze ke paas deewar se chipka khada tha, jaise bhagne ka rasta dhoond raha ho.

Ramesh drawing room me baitha. Usne dono ko dekha, ek gehri saans li, aur bola, "Mujhe teen hafte se pata hai." Sunita ka kaleja munh ko aa gaya. "Gulaab wala din... maine dekha tha. Aur phone ka bill... raat ko barah baje ke calls... sab dikhta hai, Sunita. Main andha nahi hun."

"To tumne... tumne kuch kaha kyun nahi?" Sunita ki awaz toot rahi thi. Ramesh ne apna chehra haathon me chhupa liya, phir dheere se bola, "Kyunki... kyunki tumhe itna khush maine saalon me nahi dekha tha. Tumhare chehre par jo noor aaya tha, jo hansi wapas aayi thi... main use cheen nahi saka. Aur phir..." Wo ruka. "Aur phir mujhe khud ajeeb lagne laga. Tum dono ke baare me soch soch kar... meri raatein factory me katni mushkil ho gayi."

Vicky ne himmat karke kaha, "Bhaiya, main chala jata hun. Aap jo saza dena chahein..." Ramesh ne use dekha aur halki si hansi hansi. "Saza? Ladke, tu to meri biwi ko wo khushi de raha hai jo main barah saal me nahi de paya. Tujhe saza dun ya shukriya kahun?"

Sunita samajh nahi pa rahi thi ye sapna tha ya hakikat. Uske pati ne use range haathon pakda tha aur wo maafi mangne ke bajaye... Ramesh uth kar uske paas aaya. Usne Sunita ka chehra apne haathon me liya. "Sunita, main tumse ek baat kehta hun. Gussa karna aasan hota. Lekin maine apne aap se poocha, main tumhe khush dekhna chahta hun ya apni mardangi ka jhanda gaadna chahta hun? Jawab mil gaya."

"Kya... kya keh rahe ho tum?" Sunita fusfusayi. Ramesh ne Vicky ki taraf dekha. "Aaj raat... teeno. Meri aankhon ke saamne. Main dekhna chahta hun. Main... main isme shamil hona chahta hun." Kamre me sannata itna gehra tha ki deewar ghadi ki tik tik sunayi de rahi thi.

Vicky ne Sunita ki taraf dekha. Sunita ne Vicky ki taraf dekha. Dono ki aankhon me dar tha, lekin us dar ke neeche kuch aur bhi tha. Ek chingari. Sunita ne dheere se sir hilaya. Haan. Usne apni zindagi me pehli baar apne pati ke saamne apni khwahish ko haan kaha tha.

Ramesh ne bedroom ka darwaza khola. "Chalo." Teeno bedroom me dakhil hue. Wahi bistar jahan kal raat Sunita aur Vicky ne toofan uthaya tha. Aaj us bistar par teesra shaks bhi tha, aur mahaul me ek ajeeb sa nasha tha, dar aur chahat ka mila jula.

Ramesh bistar ke kinare baith gaya. "Shuru karo. Jaise kal raat kiya tha. Main dekhunga." Sunita ki saansen tez ho gayi. Usne Vicky ki taraf dekha aur apne blouse ke pehle button par haath rakha. Vicky aage badha, uske haath kaanp rahe the, lekin uski aankhon me wahi chahat thi jo har raat phone par sunayi deti thi.

Vicky ne Sunita ke honthon par apne honth rakhe. Dheere dheere, jaise pehli baar chumban le raha ho. Sunita ne uske baalon me ungliyan pherin. Ramesh saamne baitha dekh raha tha, uski saansen bhari ho rahi thi. Sunita ne apni saree ka pallu dheere se neeche sarakaya. Uska blouse uske seene se chipka hua tha, aur uski chhati tez tez uth baith rahi thi.

Vicky ne uske blouse ke button ek ek karke khole. Sunita ne Ramesh ki taraf dekha. Ramesh ki aankhen uske badan par jami hui thi. Usne apne pati ki aankhon me pehli baar itni bhook dekhi thi. Vicky ne blouse utar kar ek taraf phenka. Sunita ki bra ke andar uske ubhar kasse hue the. Vicky ne bra ka hook khola aur uske doodh jaise gore stan aazad ho gaye.

Ramesh ke munh se ek halki si aah nikli. Vicky ne Sunita ke ek stan ko apne munh me le liya. Uski jeebh nippal ke ird gird ghoom rahi thi, kabhi halke se kaat-ti, kabhi choos-ti. Sunita ke munh se siskiyan nikalne lagi. Usne Vicky ka sir apne seene me daba liya. "Aur zor se... Vicky... aah..."

Ramesh ab aur bardasht nahi kar saka. Wo uth kar bistar par aaya. Usne Sunita ki saree ko kamar se kheench kar neeche sarakaya. Sunita ki peticoat bhi utar gayi. Ab wo sirf panty me thi. Ramesh ne apni biwi ke jism ko itne qareeb se pehli baar is nazar se dekha tha. Usne uski panty ko dheere se neeche kheecha. Sunita ki chut uske saamne khuli padi thi, geeli aur phoolti hui.

"Itni khubsurat..." Ramesh fusfusaya. Usne apni ungli Sunita ki chut par pheri. Sunita uchhal padi. "Ramesh... aah..." Ramesh ne apni ungli andar dali aur dheere dheere andar bahar karne laga. Sunita ki kamar bistar par uchhalne lagi. Vicky abhi bhi uske stan choos raha tha, aur dono mardon ke beech Sunita pighal rahi thi.

Ramesh ne apne kapde utarne shuru kiye. Uska lund poori tarah khada tha, nasen phool rahi thi. Vicky ne bhi apni pant utar di. Sunita ne dono ko dekha, ek uska pati, ek uska aashiq, dono uske liye pagal. Usne dono ke lund apne haathon me liye, ek ek haath me. Dono ko sehlane lagi. "Aaj... aaj main tum dono ki hun," wo boli, uski awaz me nasha tha.

Sunita ne pehle Ramesh ke lund ko apne munh me liya. Wo use choosne lagi, jeebh se top par ghoomati, poora andar leti, phir bahar nikalti. Ramesh ke munh se garjan nikal rahi thi. "Sunita... meri jaan..." Phir usne Vicky ka lund munh me liya. Vicky ne uske baal pakad liye. "Haan... aise hi... bahut khoob..."

Ramesh ne Sunita ko bistar par litaya. Usne uski taangen failayeen aur apna lund uski chut ke munh par rakha. Ek jhatke me andar. Sunita cheekh padi, "Aah... Ramesh..." Barah saalon ke baad uska pati use is tarah chod raha tha, aur is baar uski aankhon me dekh kar. Ramesh dhakke lagane laga, tez, gehre. Har dhakke ke saath bistar hil raha tha.

Vicky ne Sunita ke chehre ke paas apna lund rakha. Sunita ne use munh me le liya jabki Ramesh use neeche se chod raha tha. Teeno ek lay me doob gaye. Kamre me sirf siskiyan, garjan aur jismon ke takrane ki awazen goonj rahi thi. Sunita ko lag raha tha jaise wo aasman me ud rahi ho.

Ramesh ne apni raftaar badha di. "Main... main aane wala hun..." Sunita ne uski kamar apni taangon se jakad li. "Andar hi... aaj andar hi..." Ramesh ne ek zor ka dhakka lagaya aur uska veerya Sunita ki chut me beh gaya. Wo uske upar dher ho gaya, haanfta hua.

Lekin raat abhi khatm nahi hui thi. Vicky ki baari thi. Ramesh ek taraf hata aur Vicky ne Sunita ko ghutnon ke bal kiya. Usne peeche se uski chut me apna lund daala. Sunita ne takiye ko bheench liya. "Aah... Vicky... bahut andar tak..." Vicky ne uske koolhon ko pakad kar dhakke lagane shuru kiye. Tez, janwar jaise.

Ramesh ne Sunita ka chehra apni taraf kiya aur use chuma, gehra chumban, jabki Vicky use peeche se chod raha tha. Sunita ke jism me ek toofan uth raha tha. Usne mehsoos kiya ke wo jhadne wali thi. "Main... main aa rahi hun... dono... aah..." Uska badan kaanpne laga, uski chut ne Vicky ke lund ko bheench liya, aur wo cheekhte hue jhad gayi.

Vicky ne kuch aur tez dhakke lagaye aur wo bhi uski chut me jhad gaya. Teeno bistar par dher ho gaye. Paseene se tar, haanfte hue, ek dusre se lipte hue. Kamre me ek ajeeb sukoon tha. Koi sharm nahi, koi dar nahi. Sirf sach.

Kuch der baad Ramesh ne Sunita ka haath pakda. "Sunita, ek baat kahun? Aaj se har hafte ek raat... Vicky aayega. Meri marzi se. Mere saamne. Ye hamara raaz hoga. Hamari zindagi ka sabse khubsurat raaz." Sunita ne uski aankhon me dekha. Usne pehli baar apne pati ko poori tarah samjha tha.

Vicky ne dono ke haath pakde. "Bhaiya... bhabhi... main ye ehsaan zindagi bhar nahi bhoolunga." Ramesh hansa. "Ehsaan kaisa, ladke? Tu to ab is ghar ka hissa hai." Bahar gali me subah ki azaan ki awaz aa rahi thi. Teeno bistar me lete rahe, ek dusre ke saaye me, aur Sunita ne socha, kal raat ka dar aaj subah ki sabse badi khushi ban gaya tha.

Us raat ke baad sab kuch badal gaya, lekin sab kuch behtar ho gaya. Ramesh factory se aakar Sunita ko pehle se zyada pyar karne laga. Vicky har hafte aata, kabhi kabhi do baar. Mohalle ko kuch pata nahi chala, aur teeno ne apne raaz ko seene me dafan kar liya. Sunita aksar sochti, zindagi ne use jo mod diya tha, wo mod uski kismat ka sabse haseen mod tha.

Aakhri baar jab teeno saath the, Ramesh ne darwaza band karte hue kaha tha, "Aaj ki raat sirf hamari hai." Aur Sunita ne muskurakar jawab diya tha, "Har raat hamari hai, Ramesh. Bas tumne der se samjha." Ye antarvasna story yahin khatm hoti hai, lekin Sunita, Ramesh aur Vicky ki kahani har hafte ek nayi raat likhti hai.