Suhagrat Ki Kahani: Pehli Raat Ka Raaz, Part 1

"Aarav, ek baat kahun? Pehle promise karo, gussa nahi karoge." Meher ki awaaz itni dheemi thi ki AC ki sarsarahat mein lagbhag kho gayi, aur yeh hamari suhagrat ki chudai ki kahani ka pehla panna tha, woh panna jahan dulhan ne dulhe se sach bolne ki himmat ki thi.

Suite ka darwaza band hue abhi bees minute hue the. Gurgaon ke us paanch sitara hotel ki khidki se sheher ki roshniyan bikhri hui thin, bistar par gulab ki pankhudiyan bichi thin, aur hawa mein itar aur ghabrahat dono ghule hue the. Aarav ne sherwani ka sehra kholkar side table par rakha tha. Usne palatkar dekha. Laal jode mein lipti Meher bistar ke kinare baithi thi, ghoonghat aadha utha hua, aankhon mein kajal aur sawaal dono.

"Gussa?" Aarav halka hansa, lekin hasi mein thakaan thi. "Meher, aaj hamari shaadi hui hai. Ab kaisi gusse wali baat?"

"Wahi toh." Usne ungliyon mein dupatta maroda. "Shaadi ho gayi hai, isiliye keh rahi hun. Jhooth se shuru nahi karna chahti." Ek pal ruki, phir seedha uski aankhon mein dekha. "Mera ek boyfriend tha. Kabir. Do saal ka rishta tha."

Kamre ki hawa jaise ek second ke liye ruk gayi. Aarav ke chehre ki muskaan dheere dheere utri. "Tha? Matlab ab nahi hai."

"Nahi hai." Meher ne jaldi se kaha. "Papa ko pata chala toh... tum samajh sakte ho. Khatm karna pada. Lekin Aarav, woh aaj shaadi mein aaya tha. Bheed mein khada tha. Maine use dekha."

Aarav bistar se utha aur khidki ki taraf chala gaya. Uske kandhe tan gaye. "Tumne mujhse teen mulaqaton mein ek baar bhi nahi bataya."

"Darr lagta tha." Meher ki awaaz bharra gayi. "Lekin ab tum mere pati ho. Aur main is raat ko jhooth ke saath nahi bitana chahti." Woh uthi, ghunghat poori tarah hataya, aur uske paas aakar khadi ho gayi. Uske itar ki khushbu Aarav ki saanson mein utar gayi. "Maine tumhe chuna hai, Aarav. Kabir kal tha. Tum mera aaj ho."

Aarav ne use dekha. Laal jode mein woh qayaamat lag rahi thi, lekin uski aankhon mein jo sacchai thi, usne Aarav ke gusse ko pighla diya. "Tumhe pata hai," usne dheemi awaaz mein kaha, "main tumse pehli mulaqat mein hi tumhara ho gaya tha. Connaught Place wali coffee yaad hai? Tumne adrak wali chai mangwayi thi aur waiter se aadhe ghante behes ki thi."

Meher ke honthon par halki muskaan aa gayi. "Tumhe yaad hai?"

"Sab yaad hai." Aarav ne uska haath pakda. Uske haath kaanp rahe the. "Meher, main perfect nahi hun. Lekin main tumhara hun, poori tarah. Aur aaj ki raat... aaj ki raat sirf hamari hai. Koi Kabir nahi, koi ateet nahi."

Usne Meher ko apni taraf kheecha. Pehla sparsh hichkichahat bhara tha, lekin jab unke honth mile, toh woh hichkichahat jal gayi. Meher ke honth naram the, meethi supari aur gulaab ki khushbu liye. Aarav ne use dheere se chuma, phir gehra. Uske haath Meher ki kamar par phisle, laal jode ke resham par.

"Ruko," Meher ne saans todkar kaha, uski aankhon mein shararat chamki. "Pehle yeh batao, tumne kabhi... matlab..."

"Kabhi nahi." Aarav ne imandari se kaha. "Tum meri pehli ho. Isiliye toh itna ghabra raha hun."

"Achha?" Meher ne uski sherwani ke button kholne shuru kiye, ungliyan kaanpti hui lekin irada pakka. "Toh aaj hum dono pehli baar seekhenge. Saath mein." Sherwani zameen par giri. Uske neeche kurta, phir kurta bhi utar gaya. Aarav ka seena chauda tha, halki pasine ki chamak liye.

Meher ne apne jode ka dupatta khud hataya. Aarav ki saans ruk gayi. Laal choli mein qaid uske ubhar har saans ke saath uth rahe the. Usne Aarav ka haath pakda aur apne seene par rakh diya. "Chhuo na. Darte kyun ho? Main tumhari biwi hun."

Aarav ne choli ke upar se hi uske boobs ko masla. Naram, bhare hue, garam. Meher ke munh se halki si "ahh" nikli aur usne apna sar peeche jhuka diya. Aarav ne choli ki dori kheench di. Choli dheeli hui aur Meher ne use utar phenka. Uske nange ubhar roshni mein chamak uthe, gulabi nipple sakht ho chuke the.

"Kitni khoobsurat ho tum," Aarav ne kaha, aur jhukkar ek nipple ko munh mein le liya. Meher ki ungliyan uske baalon mein dhans gayin. Woh use chusta raha, jeebh se gol gol ghoomata, kabhi halka kaat-ta. Dusre haath se dusre boob ko masalta raha. Meher ki saansen tez ho gayin, uski kamar dhanush ki tarah tan gayi.

"Aarav... please..." uski awaaz mein bheekh thi.

Usne use bistar par litaya. Lehenga abhi bhi uski kamar se lipat tha. Aarav ne use dheere dheere neeche sarakaya, aur Meher ki nangi taangein roshni mein aa gayin. Laal panty, geeli ho chuki thi, uski chut ki garmi se chipki hui. Aarav ne panty ko ungli se hatakar dekha. Meher ki chut ubhri hui, chikni, ras se bheegi hui thi.

"Tum itni geeli ho," Aarav ne hairani se kaha.

"Tumhare liye," Meher ne sharmakar kaha, lekin uski aankhon mein aag thi. "Pehli mulaqat se hi tumhare baare mein sochkar..."

Aarav ne panty utar di aur apna chehra uski taangon ke beech le gaya. Pehle usne uski janghon ko chuma, phir jeebh Meher ki chut par pheri. Meher uchhal padi. "Aah! Aarav!" Usne uski chut ko chaatna shuru kiya, jeebh andar bahar, daane ko chusta hua. Meher ki ungliyan chadar nochne lagin. Uske munh se siskiyan nikalne lagin, tez, betahasha.

"Ruko... main... main jhadne wali hun..." Meher ne kaha, uska badan kaanpne laga. Aarav ruka nahi. Usne jeebh aur tez chalayi, ungli chut mein daal di. Meher ka badan ek jhatke se utha aur woh cheekh padi. Uska pehla orgasm, uske pati ki jeebh par, bistar par bikhra hua. Woh haanfti hui leti rahi, paseene se bheegi.

"Yeh toh sirf shuruaat thi," Aarav ne kaha, apne honth ponchhte hue. Usne apna pajama utar diya. Uska lund poori tarah sakht tha, lamba aur mota, nasen ubhri hui. Meher ne use dekha aur uski aankhen phail gayin.

"Itna bada," usne fusfusaya, phir shararat se muskurayi. "Darr lag raha hai."

"Daro mat," Aarav ne kaha, uske paas let-te hue. "Main dheere karunga."

Usne Meher ko apne neeche liya. Uska lund uski chut ke munh par ragda, geelapan mehsoos kiya. Meher ne apni taangein uski kamar ke gird lapet lin. "Andar daalo, Aarav. Please. Ab raha nahi jaata."

Aarav ne dheere se dhakka diya. Uska lund Meher ki tang chut mein ghusne laga. Meher ke munh se dard bhari "ahh" nikli, usne uske kandhon ko noch liya. "Ruko... thoda ruko..." Aarav ruk gaya, uske maathe ko chuma, uske boobs ko sehlaya jab tak woh dheeli na padi. Phir ek aur dhakka, aur gehra. Meher ki chut ne use poori tarah nigal liya.

"Bhagwan," Meher ne kaha, uski aankhon mein aansu the, lekin muskaan bhi. "Tum mere andar ho. Sach mein."

Aarav ne dhakke lagane shuru kiye. Pehle dheere, phir tez. Har dhakke ke saath bistar hilne laga, Meher ke boobs uchhalne lage. Uske munh se "ahh... ahh... Aarav... aur tez..." nikalta raha. Aarav ne uski ek taang kandhe par rakhi aur aur gehra dhakka diya. Meher cheekh padi.

"Tumhari chut kitni garam hai," Aarav ne haanfte hue kaha. "Kitni kaskar pakad rahi hai mera lund."

"Toh chodo na zor se," Meher ne kaha, uski awaaz mein wohi aag jo uski aankhon mein thi. "Apni biwi ko aaj poori tarah apna bana lo."

Yeh sunkar Aarav ka josh dugna ho gaya. Usne Meher ko palta diya. Woh ghutnon par aa gayi, bistar par jhuki hui. Aarav ne peeche se uski chut mein lund daal diya aur uske baalon ko pakadkar dhakke lagane laga. Meher ki cheekhen kamre mein goonj gayin. "Haan... aise hi... aur andar... aah!"

Aarav ne uske boobs ko peeche se pakda, nipples ko masla. Meher ka badan kaanpne laga. "Main phir se... aah... Aarav main aa rahi hun!" Uska dusra orgasm aaya, tez, uski chut ne Aarav ke lund ko kaskar jakad liya. Aarav bhi ab kinare par tha. Usne aakhri kuch tez dhakke lagaye aur Meher ki chut mein hi jhad gaya, garam veerya ki dhaar uske andar utar gayi.

Dono bistar par dher ho gaye, haanfte hue, paseene se bheege. Aarav ne Meher ko apni baahon mein liya. "Toh," usne muskurakar kaha, "kaisa laga pehli baar?"

Meher ne uske seene par sar rakha. "Jaise... jaise main poori ho gayi." Usne upar dekha, uski aankhon mein aansu the. "Thank you, Aarav. Mujhe apnane ke liye. Mere ateet ke saath."

"Ateet ateet hota hai," Aarav ne kaha, uske maathe ko chumte hue. "Ab sirf hum hain."

Lekin tabhi Meher ka phone, jo side table par rakha tha, buzz karne laga. Ek baar. Phir dobara. Phir teesri baar, lagataar. Meher ne phone uthaya. Screen par naam dekhkar uska chehra safed pad gaya.

Aarav ne uske kandhe ke upar se dekha. Message tha: "Lobby mein hun. Bas ek baar mil lo, phir kabhi pareshan nahi karunga. Kabir."

Kamre mein sannata chha gaya. Meher ka haath kaanpne laga. Aarav ne uska haath pakda, lekin uski pakad mein ab woh narmi nahi thi. "Usne kaha tha woh chala gaya tha," Aarav ne dheemi, khatarnak awaaz mein kaha.

"Maine... maine nahi bulaya use," Meher ne jaldi se kaha, uski aankhon mein dar tha. "Kasam se, Aarav. Maine nahi..."

Aur tabhi, kamre ke darwaze par halki si dastak hui. Tok. Tok. Tok.

Dono ne ek dusre ko dekha. Meher ki saans ruk gayi. Aarav bistar se utha, chadar lapet-te hue darwaze ki taraf badha. Dastak phir hui, is baar thodi zor se. Bahar corridor ki roshni darwaze ke neeche se jhalak rahi thi, aur us roshni mein ek saaya hila.

Meher ne fusfusaya, "Mat kholo..."

Agla part jald aa raha hai...