Driver Ke Sath Chudai: Delhi-Manali Highway Ki Raat

Raat ke ek baj rahe the jab Innova ek jhatke se ruk gayi. Aage sadak par pahad se gira malba, peeche police ki barricade, aur Kavya ki Manali wali solo trip beech sadak par atak gayi. Usne driver Harish ki taraf dekha, jo steering par haath rakhe chupchaap aage dekh raha tha, aur uske dil mein pehli baar ye khayal aaya ki ye raat driver ke sath chudai se kam kuch nahi hone wali.

Shuruaat shaam ke nau baje Delhi se hui thi. Kavya ne ek hafte pehle breakup ke baad khud ko Manali ka solo trip gift kiya tha. Cab aayi to driver ne uska bag uthaya, “Madam, raasta lamba hai, aaram se baithiye.” Harish, chautis saal, gehra rang, majboot baahen, aur aankhon mein pahadi sadkon wala sukoon.

Highway par gaana baj raha tha, purana Kishore Kumar. Harish ne bataya wo Hamirpur ka hai, chhe saal se Delhi Manali route chalata hai. Kavya ne apne breakup ka zikr chheda to usne kaha, “Madam, jo chhod gaya, wo aapke layak nahi tha. Pahad sab theek kar deta hai.” Uske shabdon mein ek ajeeb apnapan tha.

Gyarah baje ek dhabe par ruke. Harish ne do chai aur aloo ke parathe mangwaye. Khate khate Kavya ne apne breakup ka poora kissa suna diya, kaise uska boyfriend use chhod kar uski hi colleague ke saath chala gaya. Harish ne dhyaan se suna, phir bola, “Madam, dhokha dene wala ek baar deta hai, par jo sehta hai wo roz marta hai. Aapne sahi kiya, nikal aayin.” Kavya ki aankhen bhar aayin, par usne hansi mein uda diya. Uske khurdare haath jab chai ka kulhad pakadte, Kavya ki nazar wahi atak jaati.

Usne chheda, “Akele safar par darr nahi lagta, madam?” Kavya hansi, “Darr lagta to tumhe book kyun karti?” Dono hanse, aur us hansi mein kuch ghul gaya. Harish ne kaha, “Madam, meri gaadi mein aaj tak koi akeli ladki nahi baithi. Aap pehli hain jo darrti nahi.” Kavya boli, “Shayad isiliye kyunki driver bharose wala mila hai.” Unki nazren mili, aur dono ne jaldi se chai ki taraf dekh liya.

Wapas sadak par Kavya ko neend aane lagi. Wo seat par dhalki, aur gaadi ke halke jhatkon mein use bachpan ki yaad aayi, jab papa use pahad le jaate the. Harish ne uske kandhe par halki chadar daal di, bina kuch kahe. Us chhote se khayal ne Kavya ke dil ko chhoo liya. Jab aankh khuli to gaadi ruki hui thi, bahar laal batti ghoom rahi thi. Landslide. Policewala bola, “Sadak subah se pehle nahi khulegi. Peeche dhabe par ruk jaiye.”

Harish ne gaadi sadak ke kinare lagayi. Dono bahar nikle. Thandi hawa chal rahi thi, aasmaan taaron se bhara tha. Harish ne apne thermos se do cup chai nikali. “Meri biwi ne subah bhara tha,” usne muskurate hue kaha. “Wo kehti hai, raat ko driver ko chai ki sabse zyada zaroorat hoti hai.” Kavya ne poochha, “Biwi se pyaar karte ho?” Harish ne taaron ki taraf dekha, “Bahut. Par wo Hamirpur mein hai, main sadak par. Pyaar door se bhi hota hai, madam.” Us pal Kavya ko laga, ye aadmi sirf driver nahi, ek poori kahani hai.

Harish ne gaadi mod li. Do kilometer peeche ek dhaba tha jisme kamre bhi the. Dhabe ke malik ne kaha, “Ek hi kamra khaali hai, ji. Baaki mein pehle se musafir hain.” Kavya ne Harish ki taraf dekha. Harish bola, “Aap le lijiye, madam. Main gaadi mein so jaunga.”

Kamra chhota tha, ek double bed, ek kursi, deewar par purana calendar. Kavya ne mooh dhoya, baal khole. Darwaze par dastak hui, Harish uska bag lekar khada tha. Uske shirt paseene se bheegi thi, baal bikhre. Usne bag rakha aur jaane laga to Kavya boli, “Ruk jao. Chai mangwate hain. Gaadi mein thand lagegi.”

Harish hichkichaya, phir kursi par baith gaya. Chai aayi. Bijli jhapki, kamre ka bulb bujh gaya. Harish bistar par chadh kar taar theek karne laga, Kavya ne use sambhala. Uska haath uski kamar par tha, uska seena uski peeth se lag raha tha. Bijli aayi, par dono wahi ruke rahe.

Harish neeche utra, Kavya ke bilkul saamne. Usne uska chehra apne khurdare haathon mein liya. “Madam,” uski aawaz bhari thi, “main driver hoon, meri aukaat...” Kavya ne uski baat uske honthon par apne honth rakh kar kaat di. Wo pehla chumban tha, aur uske baad aukaat ka koi zikr nahi hua.

Uska chumban jangli tha, bhookha. Uske haath uski kamar se sarak kar uske top ke andar gaye, uski bra ke hook tak. Kavya ne uski shirt ke button khole, uska seena dekha, paseene se chamakta, majboot. Usne uske seene par apne nakhun gadaye to wo karaha.

Harish ne uska top utar diya. Kaali bra mein kasi uski gol chhatiyan dekh kar uski aankhen chamak uthin. Usne bra kholi aur uske nipple mooh mein le liye, chuste hue, kaat te hue. Kavya ki karah kamre mein goonj gayi. Uske haath uski jeans par the, uske ubhaar ko masalte hue.

“Tumhare haath itne khurdare kyun hain?” Kavya ne haanfte hue poochha. Harish hansa, “Steering ne bana diye, madam. Par ye haath aaj kuch naram cheez ko chhu rahe hain.” Uske haath uski jeans ke andar gaye, uski panty ke upar se uski chut ko masalne lage. Kavya ki panty geeli ho chuki thi.

Usne uski jeans aur panty ek saath kheench kar utar di. Uski chut sooji hui, geeli, chamakti hui thi. Harish ne use bistar par litaya aur apna mooh wahan rakh diya. Uski jeebh uske daane par ghoomi to Kavya uchhal padi. Wo chaat ta raha, andar tak, jab tak Kavya ki ungliyan uske baalon mein na dhans gayin.

“Bas, ab andar daalo,” Kavya cheekhi. Harish ne apni pant utari. Uska lund lamba aur mota tha, nasen ubhri hui. Usne use uski chut ke mooh par rakha aur ek dhakke mein andar dhansa diya. Kavya ki cheekh nikal gayi, khushi ki cheekh. Purana palang charkharane laga.

Harish use zor zor se chodta raha. Har dhakke par Kavya “aur tez, aur tez” kehti. Beech mein usne ruk kar uski chut ko apne angoothe se masla, uske daane ko ragda, jab tak Kavya ki kamar bistar se uth na gayi. “Harish, please, mat tadpao,” wo gidi. Uske khurdare haath uski chhatiyon ko masal rahe the, uske honth uski gardan par the, uske daant uske kandhe par halke nishan chhod rahe the. Phir Kavya ka jism akad gaya, uski chut ne uske lund ko kas liya, aur wo jhad gayi, lambi karah ke saath. Uska paani bistar par fail gaya, uski taangein kaanp rahi thin.

Harish nahi ruka. Usne use palta, ghutnon par kiya, aur peeche se andar gaya. Is pose mein wo aur gehra mehsoos kar rahi thi. Uske dhakke tez ho gaye, palang deewar se takrane laga. Aakhir mein usne apna lund bahar nikala aur uska paani uski peeth par chhoot gaya. Dono haanf rahe the, paseene mein bheegi chadar par.

Wo uske seene par sir rakh kar let gayi. Usne uski hatheli ki gattiyan ungliyon se tatin, “Ye nishan tumhari mehnat ke hain.” Harish bola, “Aur ye raat meri zindagi ki sabse khoobsurat mehnat hai, madam.” Kavya hansi, “Madam mat kaho. Kavya kaho.” Harish ne uske maathe par chuma, “Kavya, tumhe pata hai, chhe saal mein maine sau se zyada baar ye raasta taya kiya, par aaj pehli baar laga ki manzil se zyada khoobsurat safar hai.” Kavya ne uska haath apne dil par rakha, “Dhadkan suno. Ye sirf tumhare liye tez dhadak rahi hai.”

Subah paanch baje Kavya ki aankh khuli. Harish so raha tha. Usne use chumbanon se jagaya, uske seene se lekar neeche tak. Uska lund phir khada ho gaya. Is baar Kavya deewar se lagi, Harish ne use peeche se pakda, ek taang uthayi, aur andar gaya. Subah ki roshni mein unki parchhaiyan deewar par naach rahi thin.

Ye daur pehle se zyada jangli tha. Harish ne uske baal pakde, uski gardan par kaata, uske kaan mein gandi baaten fusfusayi, “Bata, kaisa lag raha hai, meri jaan?” Kavya cheekhti rahi, “Bahut gehra, aur andar, Harish, aur andar.” Usne uski kamar pakad kar use apne se chipka liya, har dhakka uski haddiyon tak mehsoos ho raha tha. Uski chut se ras beh raha tha, unki jaanghen geeli ho gayin. Dono ek saath jhade, ek dusre mein lipten, haanfte hue. Harish ka paani uski chut ke andar chhoota, garm dhara ki tarah. Bahar dhabe par chai ki ketli ki seeti baji, aur dono hans pade.

Saat baje khabar aayi, sadak khul gayi hai. Nahane ke baad dono taiyar hue. Kamre se nikalte waqt Harish ne darwaza band kiya aur Kavya ko deewar se laga kar ek aakhri lamba chumban diya. “Ye kamra gawah hai,” usne fusfusaya. Kavya boli, “Aur ye sadak hamari kahani.” Wapas gaadi mein mahaul badal chuka tha. Harish ne gaana lagaya, wahi Kishore Kumar, aur dono saath gaane lage. Raste mein usne ek jagah gaadi rok kar uske liye garam pakode khareede. Kavya ne uske haath se ek pakoda khaya, uski ungli chaat li.

Manali pahunch kar Harish ne uska bag uthaya. Alvida ka waqt tha. Kavya ne uske haath mein ek kagaz thama, uspar uska number. “Wapasi ki cab bhi tum hi chalana, Harish. Aur agli baar sadak band ho to mujhe pehle se bata dena.” Harish ne kagaz jeb mein rakha, muskuraya, “Madam... Kavya, agli baar main khud landslide karwa dunga.” Gaadi mud gayi, aur Kavya muskurati reh gayi.