Innocent Wife Neeta in Trouble Chapter 1

Buddhe ne Neeta ko farsh par bicche dhoti ke upar pet ke bal lita diya………….. aur dono haathon se uske jaanghon ko masalne laga………………………………………. Khidki se aa rahi chaand ki roshni………………………. aur bus ke andar lagi peeli light ke roshni mein neeta ki chikni gori jaangh kabhi sone ki tarah to kabhi chandi ki tarah chamak rahi thi………………………………

Buddha neeta ke komal jangh ke sparsh se pagal hua ja raha tha…………………………….. Uske andar ki vaasna usse cheekh cheekh kar guhaar kar rahi thi ki dekh kya rahe ho………………………………………………………………………….. ek nangi aurat tumhare saamne leti hui hai……………………………………………………………………… uske taangon ko failao aur apne lund ko uski choot mein ghusa kar pel do…………………………………

Par na jaane buddha kis cheej se dar raha tha……………………………………………. Wo neeta ki jaanghon ki malish karta hua dheere dhere upar badh raha tha…………………………………………….Usne neeta ke pair ko failaya aur apne daayein haath ke anguthe ko neeta ke gaand ki daraar par rakh kar dabaya…………………………………………….Uske haath ki baanki chaar ungliyan dono jaanghon ke beech neta ke geeli choot ke upar thi……………

Buddhe ne neeta ki choot ko apne ungliyon se tatol kar uske choot ka dwar dhoondha aur beech waali ungli ko uske choot ke muhane par rakh kar choot aur gaand ko zor se dabaya…………………………………………….

“issssss………….hhhhhhh………..hhhh…………………….hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh …………………………………………………………………………………………aaaaaaa……………………………………………aaaaaa……………………………………………ahhhhhh!”

Neeta ke aankh band the, uska nichla honth uske daanto tale aur dono haathon se usne dhoti ko kas ke pakad rakha tha……………………………………. Fir buddhe ki beech waali ungli neeta ke choot mein samati chali gayi aur usne apne angutha ko uski gaand mein ghusa di……………………………………………. Neeta ne jeevan mein kabhi kuchh apne gaand mein nahi liya tha………………………

Usne chillaya “Uiiiiiiiiiiiiiii…………………maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…….aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa….aaaaaaahhhhhhh………..hhhh…………………….hhhhhhhhhhhhh……………aaaaaaa……………………………………………aaaaaa…………………….ahhhhhh!”

Ek sath choot aur gaand dono par prahaar neeta ko anand ke ek aise sansaar mein le gayi thi jahan se neeta bahar nahi aana chahti thi. Neeta ke gaand aur choot ki antrik maalish kar buddha Neeta ke dono taraf apne pair kar uski gaand par baith gaya. Fir uski chuttadon ke beech apna lund rakh kar dabate hue neeta ki peeth masalne laga.

Neeta bekabu ho rahi thi. usne apne dono pairon ko aur faila diya. Buddha uske upar let gaya aur uske gaand par apna lund masalne laga. dono haathon se neeta ki chuchi ko pakad kar bheenchne laga.

“Aaaah! kya kar rahe ho? thoda dheere karo na! dard hota hai”

Buddhe ne neeta ki gaand par apne lund ko masalte hue kaha “kya karun jaan, teri gaand hai itni mast. Jab se dekhe hain, pelne ke liye lauda machal raha hai”.

Buddhe ne apne dil ki baat jubaan par la di thi. Neeta uske baaton se uttejit bhi ho rahi thi aur shayad wo abhi tak poori tarah se taiyaar nahi hui thi buddhe ke haath ki khilauna banane ke liye. Wo palat gayi.

“Apni aukaat mat bhoolo. Ye gaand tumare liye nahi hai. Malish karne ke liye kaha hai, chup chap malish karo. Usse aage badhne ki zaroorat nahi hai”

Neeta ke palatne se buddhe ki ek jaangh Neeta ke kulhe ke neeche daba hua tha, aur uska unnat shakht lauda uski komal janghon par dab raha tha. Bus ke peechhe se aa rahi truck ke headlight ki roshni mein sunahre baalon ke beech neeta ki gulabi geeli choot chamak rahi thi.

Neeta ke vaksha par uske do unnat parvat ki gulabi shikhayein buddhe ke munh ko amantran de rahi thi. Par Buddhe mein abhi itni himmat nahi aayi thi ko wo jhuk kar us nipple ko apne munh mein le kar choosne lage. Buddhe ne apne jeevan mein pehli baar kisi nangi aurat ke sath itna samay bina chode bitaya tha.

Itni der mein to wo laundiyon ko 3-4 baar thok chuka hota tha. Par Neeta uske kabu mein nahi aa rahi thi. Wo neeta ki jishm, jo har tarah se kunwari yuvati ke jishm ke samaan thi, ko dekh kar atyant uttejit tha, use chodne ki lalak uske lund ko baar baar uksa rahi thi.

Par Neeta par kabu na kar paane ke wajah se wo niraas aur hataash bhi tha. Buddha laundiyon ka maza lena to avashya chahta tha, par kisi ke balatkaar karne ki himmat usme nahi thi. Wo laundiyon ko pata kar hi chodata tha. Bas aaj pehli baar uske saamne ek aisi aurat aayi hai jise wo pata nahi pa raha tha.

Wo to ye bhi nahi samajh pa raha thi ki neeta chahti kya hai?

Agar uska man usse chudwane ka nahi hota to wo uske saamne nangi kyun hoti?

Apne chuchi aur choot ko use haath kaise lagane deti, aur haath kya usne to uski choot ko choos choos kar use ek baar jhaad bhi diya hai. Sadharan auratein to itni mein uski gulaam ho jati thi. Na jaane kyun neeta abhi tak uspar sashan kar rahi hai?

Par buddhe ne ummeed ab tak nahi chhodi thi. Usne apna haath neeta ki chuchiyon ki taraf badhaya aur uski chuchiyon ko masalne laga.

Usne uski dono nipple ko apne angoothe aur ungli ke beech mein rakh kar is madak andaaz mein masla ki neeta ki aankhein band ho gayi aur uske mukh se anand bhadi cheetkaar foot padi.

“eeshhhhhhhh………….hhhhhhh………..hhhh…………hhhhhhhhh………………………….aaaaaaa……………..aaaaaa…………………………………………… aaahhhhhhhhhh”.

Buddhe ne neeta ki band aankhon ka laabh uthaya aur uski pet par jaa baitha. Neeta ki aankh khule usse pehle Buddhe ne apna garam rod neeta ke chuchiyon ke rakh kar uske chuchiyon se use daba chuka tha. Neeta ne pehli baar kisi mard ke shishn ko itne kareeb se dekha tha.

Wo nahi jaanti thi ki jise wo ab tak grina ka patra samajhti aa rahi thi uska sugandh itna manmohak ho sakta hai. Buddhe ke kaale bhadde se lund ko dekh kar Neeta ko zara bhi ghrina nahi ho rahi thi. Use ab samajh mein aane laga tha ki sach mein use munh mein liya jaa sakta hai.

Par parivartan humesha dheema hi hota hai.

“Ye kya kar rahe ho?”

“Maalish hi kar raha hoon, humara malish karne ka yahi tareeka hai”.

Chuchiyon ke beech hi sahi, par buddhe ka lund pehli baar Neeta ke jishm ke beech mein tha. Itni der ki mehnat ke baad is chhoti si safalta ne buddhe ke badan mein naye josh ka sanchaar kar diya tha. Uski dhamniyon mein rakt ka pravah aur teevra ho gaya tha.

Uska lund gusse mein tamtamate hue kaale naag ki tarah funkaar raha tha. Usne Neeta ki haath ko pakar kar apne lund par rakh diya. Neeta ne apna haath wapas kheech liya.

“Saare masti aap hi karengi? thoda maza humko bhi dijiye. pakadne mein aapka kya jaa raha hai?”

Buddhe ne fir se Neeta ki haath ko apne lund par rakha. Is bar neeta ne haath wapas nahi kheecha. Kuchh der tak uska haath buddhe ke ufante hue lund par sithil para raha. Buddha uski nipple ko bina ruke masal raha tha. Mano buddhe ke nipple masalne se neeta ko urja milti ho, neeta ka haath dheere dheere sakriye hone laga tha. Usne buddhe ke lund ko pakad liya. Uske lund ki golai kisi bachche ke kalai ki golai se kam nahi thi.

Buddhe ke lund ki shiraon mein bahti rakt ke pravah ko neeta apne haathon mein mahshoosh kar aur uttejit ho rahi thi. Aur jaise jaise neeta ki uttejna badhti jaati waise waise uska pakar buddhe ke lund par aur mazboot hoti jaa rahi thi. Buddhe ne josh mein aakar apne lund ko ek dhakka diya. Uske lund ka supara nanga ho gaya aur Neeta ki thodhi se ja takraya.

Uske geele lund ka ras neeta ki thodhi par lag chuka tha. Neeta ki pehli pratikriya use apne haath se poch kar hata dene ki thi, par usne beech mein hi khud ko rok liya. use buddhe ke lund ke geelepan ki mahak achchhi lag rahi thi. Buddha aur josh mein aa chuka tha. neeta ke chuchiyon ke beech apne lund ko daba wo uski chuchiyon ko chodne laga. Neeta ko buddhe ke is vyavaahar se koi apatti nahi thi.

aakhir wo uske jishm ke upar se hi khel raha tha. uske andar ghusne ki koshish nahi kar raha tha. Kaafi der se taras raha buddha mauka milne par uski chuchi ko aise chod raha tha mano uski gaand maar raha ho. Poore jhatke ke saath uski chuchiyon ke beech mein apna lund dhakelta. Uske lund ka supara kabhi neeta ki gardan ko choota to kabhi uski thodhi ko. Kayi baar to uske honth ke aas paas ja kar takrai.

Suru mein to neeta ne apne chehre ko usse bachane ka prayas kiya, par ab use lund ka honthon se takrana bhi bura nahi lag raha tha. Buddha tezi se charam ki taraf pahunchne laga tha. Par wo apne choot ka ras neeta ke andar jhadna chahta tha. Uske chuchi par apne virya ko barbaad nahi karna chahta tha.

Jaise hi use ehshaash hone laga ki wo jhadne waala hai, usne apne gati dheemi kar li. Usne apne geele lund ke supare ko neeta ki nipple par masalna suru kar diya. fir usne apna ek haath peechhe kar neeta ki choot ke upar rakh diya. ek haath se uski chuchiyon ko masalte hue doosri haath se uske choot ko masalne laga. wo apni ungli se neeta ke clit ko masalne laga. clit neeta ki kamzori thi. wo pagal hone lagi.

buddhe ne uski kamzori ko bhaamp liya tha. Wo thodi der neeta ki clit ko masalta, neeta jab uttejit hone lagti tab chhod deta, thodi der baad firse uski clit ko masalta. Neeta se ab ye sab bardasht nahi ho raha tha.

“Please, ek baar meri choot chooso na. jaisa pehle choosa tha.” wo akhirkar bol hi padi.

Ab neeta buddhe ke kabu mein aane lagi thi. Buddha is mauke ko apne haath se nahi jane de sakta tha.

“wo maalish ka hissa nahi hai. free mein nahi choosunga”

“To kya tumhe choosne ke paise chahiye?”

“tere jaisi khubsoorat laundiya saamne nangi leti ho to paise ka hosh kise hoga?”

Neeta ko uske ghutno par la dene ke baad buddhe ko adarsoochak shabdon ka auchitya nahi samajh mein aa raha tha. wo apni bhasha par utar aaya tha.

“Bhool jao. main tumhe nahi milne waali”

Vaasna aur uttejna mein sharabor neeta ko buddhe ka naya andaaz adhik achchha lag raha tha. Is andaaz mein uski mardanigi aur adhik pratyaksha ho rahi thi.

“main kaun tujhe chodne ke liye bol raha hoon. bas ek chumma de de”

“Nahi!”

Buddha neeta ka upar se hat gaya. wo ek bahut bada dao khel raha tha. Agar neeta sahi mein uske baat ko nahi maanti hai to use jo bhi maza mil raha tha wo bhi nahi milega, par agar wo maan jaati hai to uske choot tak pahunchne ka marg aur prashashta ho jayega.

Buddhe ka ye bartaav Neeta ke liye aascharyajanak tha. wo poori tarah se confuse ho gayi. wo maanti thi ki mard ek nangi aurat ke har baat ko manega. Buddhe se antarang hone ka neeta ka koi bhi irada nahi tha.

Wo to bas usse kuchh maje lena chahti thi. Itna samajh lene par ki buddha uske saath jabardasti nahi karega, use nanga hone mein adhik pareshaani nahi hui thi. Apne kuchh kapdo ko utaar dene ke baad buddha uske haath ki kathputli ho chuka tha.

Ek aurat jab tak mard ke vyavahar ko samajh paati hai tab tak wo cheejon ko apne control mein samajhti hai, jaise hi vyavahar uske samajh ke bahar ho jata hai wo vyakul ho jati hai, bechain ho jati hai. Neeta ki sthiti abhi waisi hi thi. Wo pareshan thi. Wo buddhe ko fir se apne control mein lana chahti thi.

“Theek hai, ek chumma le lo, lekin gaal par”

“hum koi bachcha hain jo gaal par chumma lenge. chumma munh mein lena hai.”

Abhi Neeta ke liye choot par buddhe ke jeebh ki anand se adhik mahatvapoorna buddhe ko apne bas mein karna tha.

“theek hai. bas ek baar! fir tum meri choosoge?”

“choosunga jaan. bas jee bhar choomne degi aur choomte samay saath degi. mujhe bhi maza aana chahiye”

buddha tab tak neeta ki jishm par tha. uska shakht lund neeta ki komal jaangh par thi to uska dayan haath neeta ki baayin chuchi par. apni baayin haath se neeta ke sar ke baal ko pakad kar uske jishm ko apne jishm se masalte hue dheere dheere upar ki taraf sarak raha tha.

uske munh se desi sharab ki tez baas aa rahi thi. neeta ne apni aankhon ko band rakha tha. buddhe ne neeta ki shoorkha gulabi honthon par apna honth rakha aur apne jeebh se neeta ke honthon ko alag karne laga. neeta ne apne honthon ko ek doosre par daba rakha tha. buddhe ne apne sir ko upar uthaya.

“are munh khol! aisa lag raha hai kisi murda ko choom raha hoon. munh khol, jeebh andar jaane de”

buddhe ne fir se uski honthon par apne honthon ko dabate hue jeebh se uske honthon ko alag kiya. Neeta ne is baar apne honthon ko alag kar diya. buddha apne jeebh ko neeta ki daant par ragadne laga. Ravi ne neeta ko chooma to zaroor tha par kabhi uske munh ke andar ghusa nahi tha.

Buddha sambhog kala mein kaafi anubhavi aur nipun tha ye baat neeta samajh chuki thi. Neeta ki jigyasha badh rahi thi. munh mein jeebh daalne ke baad kaisa lagta hoga. thodi der ke maun virod ke baad neeta ne apne munh ko poora khol diya. buddhe ne apne jeebh ko andar ghusa diya.

buddhe ke jeebh ka swad pratikarak tha. desi sharab, khaini, paan aur na jaane kya kya. Neeta suddha sakahari thi, aur ye buddha bina murga maans ke to kuchh khata hi nahi hoga. Par in sab ke baawzood neeta ko ghrina nahi ho rahi thi. Buddhe apne jeebh ko neeta ki jeebh par masal raha tha.

thodi der mein neeta ko bhi maza aane laga. usne ek haath se buddhe se sar ke baal ko pakad liya aur doosre haath ko uski peeth par rakh diya. buddhe ke jeebh par apne jeebh ko masalte hue neeta buddhe ke jishm ke andar machalne lagi. buddha ek lay mein aa kar neeta ki chuchi ko masalta, uske badan par apna lund masalta aur jeebh ko neeta ki jeebh par masalta.

Neeta bhi lay mein lay mila kar buddhe ke sath machal rahi thi. usne apne tang ko buddhe ke kamar par lapet diya tha. dono poore josh mein aa chuke the. neeta ko josh mein dekh kar buddhe ne apni haath ko neeta ki chuchi par se hata kar uski choot par le gaya.
neeta uttejna ki lahar mein hichkole kha rahi thi. usne buddhe ke kamar ko
aur zor se zakad liya. buddhe ne apne lund ko haath se pakad kar neeta ki choot ke upar rakha.
neeta madmast thi, use koi hosh nahi tha. buddhe ne lund ko andar dhakel diya.
“aahhhhhh. nahiiii!!” Neeta ne buddhe ko dhakka de kar apne upar se hata diya. “andar nahi!”
Neeta ke chehre par chandi ka jhalak pa kar buddha thithak gaya. Uska lund chhui mui ke patte ki
tarah sikur chuka tha. Thodi der tak wo kinkartavyavimudh sa neeta ke unnat chuchiyon ke
saans ke saath upar neehe hota dekh raha tha. Usme neeta ka chehra dekhne ki himmat nahi
thi. Neeta ke chehre par vaasna ke upar gusse ki ek patli chadar aa gayi thi. Ye gussa banawati
tha ya sach mein wo gussa thi ye baat wo khud nahi jaanti thi. par wo abhi buddhe se sambhog
karne ko taiyaar nahi thi. wo bas apne masti ke liye uska istemaal karna chahti thi, uske lund ki
pyaas bujhane ka uska koi irada nahi tha.
“Dekh kya rahe ho? choom liya. ab chooso” Buddhe ke jaan mein jaan aayi. wo paaltu kutte ki
tarah dum hilata hua neeta ke faile hue taango ke beech gaya aur jhuk kar apne jeebh se uske
geeli choot ko chaatne laga. neeta fir madmast hone lagi. buddhe ne ek haath se uski chuchiyon
ko masalna suru kar diya aur doosre haath ki ungli uski choot mein ghusa kar jeeb se uske clit
ko chaatne laga. Neeta ne apne pair ko aur faila diya, buddhe ke sar ke baal ko pakad kar buddhe.
ke sar ko apne choot par dabate hue apne gaand ko uchhalne lagi. “aaahhhh…. uffffffff aur zor
se… aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh” neeta ki uttejna saatve aasmaan par tezi se ja raha tha. Buddhe
ne neeta ki choot mein apne jeebh ko ghusa kar jeebh se uski choot ko chodne laga. Choot ke
bheetar buddhe ki garam jeebh se neeta ki uttejna uske kaabu se bahar ho rahi thi. neeta ki
aankhein band thi, dono haathon se usne buddhe ke sir ko pakad rakha tha, aur janghon ke
beech mein sar ko daba kar apni choot ko upar neeche kar rahi thi. Buddhe ko ehshaas ho gaya
ki neeta ab thodi hi der mein jhadne waali hai. Usne neeta ki chuchi ko masalna band kar diya.
Apne sar ko wo upar uthane laga. Neeta ne uske sar ko kas ke pakad rakha tha. Buddhe ne apne
jeebh ko neeta ki choot se nikaal liya aur apne haath hata liya. neeta apne choot ko buddhe ke
munh par dabane lagi par buddha kuchh nahi kar raha tha.
“kya hua? ruk kyun gaye?”
Episode 13
“jitna choosna tha hum choos liye”
“nahi, aur chooso”
“Tu man bhar choomne nahi di, to hum tumko poora thode hi choosenge”
“nahi. please chooso na? please please please!” neeta charam ke bilkul nazdeek thi. Yahan
pahunchne ke baad use ab aur kuchh nahi soojh raha tha. use to bas choot par buddhe ki jeebh
chahiye thi. “abhi choos do fir jee bhar choom lena”
“nahi, ab humko chumma wumma nahi lena hai?”
“please! kyun sata rahe ho. main pagal ho jaungi. please mujhe chooso na. tumhe jo chahiye le
lo par mujhe chooso”
Buddha apne chaal mein safal ho chuka tha. Neeta uske saamne girgira rahi thi aur jo bhi wo
mange khud dene ko taiyaar thi. Par buddha bewkoof nahi tha. Wo ek hi baar mein use chodne
ki baat nahi kar sakta tha. Wo jaanta tha ki adhik ke lalach mein jo thoda bahut use mil sakta hai
wo bhi nahi milega. “main teri choot choosta hoon, tu mera lund choos”
“nahi, wo nahi. kuchh aur”
“tab rahne de”
“theek hai, pehle mera chooso, main baad mein tumara choosungi”
“hum itne bhi bewkoof nahi hain, tu mera choos saath sath main tera choosunga.” buddha neeta
ke bluff ko pakad chuka tha. neeta ko ab samajh mein nahi aa raha tha ki wo kya kare. Ek to wo

apne choot mein dhadhak rahi aag mein jal rahi thi, aur us aag ko bujhane ke liye use kisi gair
mard ka lund choosna padega. “please, main shadi suda hoon, main nahi choos sakti. main
tumhe 1000 rupaye dungi, please chooso na.”
“hum paisa ke liye gaand nahi marate hain. choosna hai ta bol nahi ta hum ja rahe hain. bahut
maza de diye tohra.” buddha uth kar khada ho gaya. Neeta lachaar thi. uska id aur superego
mein mahasangram fir se suru ho gaya tha par is baar id superego se kayiguna shaktishaali tha.
“theek hai” neeta ne apna hathiyaar daal kar atma samarpan kar diya tha.
uttejit aur romanchit buddha bina samay gawaye neeta ke chhati ke dono taraf pair kar ghutno ke
bal baith gaya aur apne haathon se apne khade lund ko hilane laga. apne lund ke supare ko
nanga kar buddhe ne neeta ke gulabi rasheele honthon par lipstick lagaya. Neeta ne apne
honthon ko ek doosre par daba rakha tha. “munh khol saali” Buddha josh mein aa raha tha.
Neeta ek do kaudi ke khalashi ke munh se gaali sun kar shock mein to zaroor thi par use is baat
ka adhik shock tha ki usse gali sun kar use bura nahi laga tha, balki use maza aaya tha. usne
apne honthon ek doosre par dabaye hue sar ko hilaya. Buddhe mein ab adhik sabra nahi tha.
Usne badh kar neeta ke baal ko pakda aur pakad kar zor se kheencha. “Munh khol randi!”
“Aaah!” Neeta ke munh se cheekh nikal padi aur usne apna munh khol diya. Buddhe ne uske
munh mein apna lund ghusa diya. Buddhe ne pehli baar neeta ke sath zabardasti ki thi, par uske
zabardasti aur gaali ne neeta ko aur romanchit kar diya tha. uske choot ki aag aur dhadhak chuki
thi. kuchh der tak to neeta sithil leti rahi aur buddha apne lund ko neeta ki munh mein pelta raha.
Par fir neeta ka jeebh sakriye hone laga. wo apne jeebh se buddhe ke lund ko dabane lagi thi.
Buddha ka josh aur badha to neeta bhi josh mein aa gayi aur buddhe ke lund ko choosne lagi. Ab
neeta randi ban chuki thi. Ab use koi parhej nahi tha. Use kisi bhi tarah se apni choot chuswaani
thi.
Buddhe ka lund apne shabab par tha, aur uttejana charam par. Neeta ki aankhon mein ab sharm
nahi tha, bas vinati thi. Uski aankhe cheekh cheekh kar kah rahi thi, ab mujhe aur mat satao.
Tumne jo kaha, maine kiya. Ab to meri choot chooso. Buddha neeta ki munh mein apna lund
rakhe hue hi palat gaya aur jhuk kar neeta ki jaangho ko choomne laga. Neeta machal rahi thi.
Usne buddhe ke baal ko zor se pakad liya tha aur uske sar ko apne choot par dabaye jaa rahi thi.
Buddhe ne neeta ki mulayam gaand ko apne dono haathon se pakad kar uski choot par jeebh
rakh kar dabaya. neeta ki munh se shishkariya foot gayi. “sssssssshhhhhhhhh”
“Saali, choosti rah. hum tabhi tak choosenge jab tak tu choosegi. Fir dono apne apne kaam mein
lag gaye. Neeta buddhe ki lund ko lollipop ki tarah choos rahi thi aur buddha neeta ki choot ko
aam ki tarah. Neeta to lund choosne mein anaadi thi, par buddha maharathi tha. Uske kaushal ne
neeta ko turant hi charam par pahuncha diya tha. Ab wo jhadne waali thi. Wo apne jaanghon ke
beech mein buddhe ke sar ko dabaye, dono haathon se uske baal ko kheench kar apne gaand
ko uchhal rahi thi. Buddha neeta ki chaal ko dekh kar samajh gaya tha ki wo jhadne waali hai, wo
neeta ki choot mein apne ek ungli ko tezi se pel raha tha aur utni hi tezi se uske clit ko apne
jeebh se masal raha tha.

Neeta buddhe ke lund ko kab ki chhod chuki thi aur anand ke toofan mein aniyantrit bahi jaa rahi
thi. Buddhe ko ab is baat ki fikra nahi thi ki neeta uske lund ko choos rahi hai ya nahi. ye ab
mahatwapoorna nahi tha. Adhik mahatwapoorna baat uske liye ye tha ki ab neeta poori tarah se
uske giraft mein thi. Wo neeta ke andar ki randi ko bahar nikaalne mein safal ho chuka tha. Neeta
ke chhatpatahat se buddha samajh chuka tha ki wo ab jhadne waali hai. wo fir ruk gaya. Neeta
ab pagal ho chuki thi. Usne buddhe ke sar ko pakad kar zor se apni choot par dabaya aur apne
jaanghon ko uske sar par lapet diya. par buddha choosna band kar chuka tha. Neeta ne fir
buddhe ke lund ko haath mein lekar choosna suru kar diya. Neeta samajh rahi thi ki buddhe ne
choosna isliye band kiya hai kyunki usne choosna band kar diya hai. Par Neeta ke prayas ke
baad bhi buddha uski choot ko na to hath laga raha tha aur na hi munh.
Apne anand ke charam par aisa anyaya, neeta tilmila gayi thi. “Ruk kyun gaye? main choos rahi
ho na!” Buddhe ne kuchh nahi kaha. thoda prayas kar wo neeta ki changul se bahar nikal chuka
tha. Neeta ke chehre mein vinti thi, uski aankhon mein pyaas, nipple tane hue, saanse tez, choot
foola hua aur geela, sharm­haya ka kahin koi naamo nishaan nahi tha. Neeta randi ban chuki thi.
Buddhe ke chehre par vijay, aankhon mein hawas, lund vijay pataka ke saman shaan se lahra
raha tha. vaatawaran mein vaasna thi, paap tha aur samaj ke banaye sabhyata ke niyam ke prati
tiraskaar.
Wo neeta ke upar baith gaya aur apne doono haathon se uske dono haathon ko pakad kar
failaya. Neeta ab virodh nahi kar rahi thi. wo to bas maun ho kar vinti kar rahi thi ­ ‘please, mujhe
aise tadpa kar mat chhodo. meri pyas bujha do. jis sambhog ke anand ko maine kabhi jana hi
nahi, please ek baar mujhe wo anand de do.’ Buddha ab neeta ke upar let gaya aur uski ek
chuchi ko apne haath se masalte hue uski doosri chuchi ko choosne laga. neeta buddhe ke sar
ko pakad kar apne chhati par dabane lagi. buddhe ka doosra haath uski choot par ja pahuncha
tha, aur uske choot ke dwar ko tatol raha tha. Neeta samajh gayi thi ki buddha ab uske pavitrata
ko nasht karne wala hai. Par use koi fikra nahi thi. ab jo bhi hona hai ho jaye. use koi parvah nahi.
‘mera pati napunshak hai to uski saja mujhe kyun mile?’ wo isse adhik apne napunshak pati ke
baare mein nahi sochna chahti thi. wo sabkuchh bhool kar fir anand sagar mein fir se kood gayi.
Apne taangon ko faila kar usne buddhe ko dawat ka nimantran diya. Buddha swarg mein pravesh
karne se pehle swarg ke marg ka apne do ungliyon se nirikshan kar raha tha. aur khud apne
haath aur munh se neeta ke chuchi roopi nagare ko baja baja kar khud ka swagat kar raha tha.
Neeta bhi apne gaand ko lay mein uchhal kar swagat gaan ga rahi thi.
Buddhe ne apne lund ko pakad kar lund ke supare ko neeta ki choot par ragda. Neeta ne apni
aankhein band kar li aur buddhe ke baal ko zor se pakad liya. Uska maan maryada ab jaane wala
tha. buddhe ne lund ko choot par dhakela, neeta ne apne taangon ko utha kar buddhe ke marg ko
asaan banane ki koshish ki. buddha ab andar jane hi wala tha ki bus achanak se ruk gayi.
Buddha harbadaya, neeta ghabrai. buddhe ne dhoti ko lapeta, neeta ne saree ko kheech kar
apne nange badan ko dhaka. Buddhe ne kaha “udhar seat par let ja”. driver apne cabin ka gate
khol kar andar aa raha tha. Neeta ka petticoat, bra aur panty sab neeche farsh par pada tha aur
nangi neeta apne badan ko saree se dhak seat par dubak kar leti hui thi
Sukkan budhau? kono passenger hai gaari mein?” Driver ne buddhe se poochha.
“Na ustad. kono nahi hai. hum akele neend kheench rahe the” buddha apne harbarahat ko
chhipane ki koshish karte hue bola. “Theek hai. chalo fir dono thoda araam kar lete hain. Subahe
chalenge. 200 km auro kheenchna hai gaadi.” Neeta ye sun kar kaamp gayi. itni der hogi to ghar
mein sab pareshan hone. Fir agar buddha bhi driver ke sath chala gaya to wo akeli bus mein
rahegi?
“Ustad, kal dopaharo ka booking hai gaadi ka. subah 8­9 baje tak bus ko pahunchana padega.”
Budhdha bhi nahi chahta tha ki raat bhar aur ruke. Subah hone mein abhi 4­5 ghante aur the.
“Madharchod! bhonsdi wala sab booking le leta hai, gaadi kaun chalayega? kursi par baithe
baithe paisa ginta hai. sala yahan bus chalate chalate gaand fat raha hai. theek hai. hum 2­3
ghanta neend kheench lete hain, fir thoda chai wai pee kar 5 saadhe 5 mein niklenge. 4­5 ghanta
lagega jaane mein.” Driver ne apna scheme buddhe ko samjhaya. Neeta aur jaan mein aur
buddhe ke lund mein jaan aayi. “chalo tum bhi araam kar lena.”
“Nahi ustaad! aap jaiye. maalik ka kuchh samaan hai bus par. ranchi mein malik ka saala ladwa
diya tha. chori ­ori ho gaya ta mushibat ho jayega. hum bus par hi rahte hain.” Buddha apne se
bas 5 feet door patli se saree mein dhaki hui nangi neeta ko chhod kar kaise araam kar sakta
hai?
“theek hai, yahin raho. humko late ho gaya the phone karke utha dena. hum jate hain, ego pouch
chadha ke so jayenge.”
“theek hai ustad!”
Itni der mein neeta ka haal bura ho chuka tha. ‘agar driver idhar aa gaya to? agar usne mujhe
dekh liya to?’uspar se uske sare kapde neeche bus ki farsh par pade hain. Is bhay se neeta ki
dhadkan army drill ke drum ki tarah baj rahe the. Neeta ko lag raha tha ki uska hriday uski chuchi
ko faad kar bahar nikal aayega. Uski saanse tham chuki thi, raat ke thandhak bhade mausam
mein bhi uske sar se pasheene ki boond tapak rahi thi. Neeta ka madak gora badan peela par
chuka tha. Neeta ka kanth sookh chuka tha. agar ye driver kuchh der aur wahan khada rahta to
neeta bechari ko dil ka daura pad jata. pakde jaane ke darr se neeta ne na kewal apne upar
saree rakha tha, usne apna sharafat ka jama wapas se pehan liya tha. Haan, isbaar ye jama
pehle itna na to poori tarah se maryada ko dhakne wala tha aur na hi kabhi na utarne wala.
Buddha bhi man hi man driver ko gaali de raha tha. ‘betichod! yahi samay mila tha bus rokne ke
liye. kitna badhiya bhonsdi waali ko pelne hi waale the. 5 minute aur ruk jata to haramzaadi ko
randi bana dete.’ Jab driver use apne araam karne ka scheme detail mein suna raha tha to uske

andar ka hawas mann mein gussa ban kar phoot raha tha. ‘randi ki aulaad sala. kya bakar bakar
kar raha hai. madharchod ja ke gaand mara saale! humko kya matlab bus chalate chalate
tumhara gaand phat gaya hai lund kat gaya hai. bagal mein laundiya nangi hai, bur ka baal
madharchod humko bhasan suna raha hai. harami ke pille ja ke so.. ja ke mar, humko is
laundiya ko chodne de!’
Bus ke rukne se pehle buddhe ki uttejna charam par thi. Uska irada neeta ki choot mein lund pel
kar lund jhadne ka tha. Pakde jaane ke dar se neeta ki uttejna gayab ho gayi thi. wo to bas ishwar
ko dhanyavaad de rahi thi ki uske paap ka bhanda nahi phoota. Par buddhe ka lund thoda bhi
dheela nahi pada tha. Apne khade lund ko chhipane ke liye wo seat ke peeche hi khada ho kar
driver se baat kar raha tha. Bagal mein nangi leti neeta ke choot ki khusboo uske itra lage saree
se chhan kar kshan kshan buddhe ki naak mein ja uski uttejna ko pal pal badhaye ja rahi thi. ek
haath se wo apne lund ko masal raha tha.
Driver ke jaate hi, bina samay gawayein buddha ne apne dhoti ko fenka aur neeta ke saree ko
uske nange badan par se kheench kar fenk diya. Neeta harbada gayi. usne virodh vyakt karna
chaha, par tab tak buddha uspar bhooke bhediye ki tarah toot pada. bus ke seat ke simit kshetra
mein apne sampoorna purushatwa se wo neeta ke nareetwa par dhaba bol chuka tha. neeta
karwat ho kar leti thi, buddha uske upar chadh chuka tha, uski chuchiyon ko poore zor se
masalte hue uski jangh par apne lund ko masal raha tha aur uske kamsin, paseene se geeli
namkeen gaal ko kutte ki tarah chaat raha tha.
Itni der tak buddhe ke sath anand ka amritpaan karte hue kaam ka khel khelte samay kabhi bhi
neeta ko nahi laga tha ki buddha uspar is tarah se kabhi hawi ho sakta hai. Neeta itni door kewal
is bhulawe mein aayi thi ki buddha uske isaare par naachne wala ek khilauna hai jisse wo apne
maze ke liye khel rahi hai. par buddhe ke is teevra prahar ne neeta ko kinkartavya­vimudh bana
diya tha. Wo na to cheekh sakti thi, na chilla sakti thi aur na hi is vaasna ke bhookhe bhediye ko
apne upar se hata hi sakti thi. Usne atmasamarpan kar diya tha.
Utne kam jagah mein neeta ke atmasamarpan ke bawjood buddha uski choot tak apne lund ko
nahi le ja paa raha tha. Uska lund charam ki ore poore veg se agrasar tha, agar usne seeghra
apne lund ko neeta ke choot mein nahi ghusaya to uska lund bahar hi jhad jayega. Is apaat sthiti
mein ko kabu karne ke antim prayas ke taur par wo neeta ke upar se utha aur neeta ki haath ko
kheench kar use uthane laga. “idhar aa bhonsdi waali!” Neeta ki sahmati se uski jaan le lo, par
zabardasti? Rajput khandan ki eklauti santan, usne jab bhi jiya hai ghamand ke sath jiya hai.
usne buddhe ko ek laat jad diya. buddha peechhe seat par gira. neeta seat se uth kar apna saree
uthane lagi. buddha tamtamata hua apne tamtamaye lund ke sath neeta ko peechhe se pakad
kar uski chuchi ko bheenchte hue uski gaand par lund masalne laga. “randi! haramzaadi. saali
kutiya ki tarah chudwane ke liye taiyar thi, abhi sarafat ka dramma kar rahi hai?”
Maan, samman, aan, baan, shaan ye sab baatein kahne aur sunane mein bahut achhi lagti hain,
par vastavik jeevan mein ye bas shabd hain. jeet humesha bal ka hota hai. Buddha neeta ko
neeche bus ki farsh par gira chuka tha. neeta ka komal kamsin safed jishm bus passengeron ke

kadmon ke dhool par tha. jis unnat chuchiyon par neeta ko abhimaan tha, wo aaj na jaane kitne
mardon ke kadmo tale raundi hui farsh par dhool chaat rahi thi. buddha uske upar pagalon ki
tarah apne badan ko aur neeta ki pyari sudaul gaand par lund ko masal raha tha. wo neeta ki
dono chuchiyon ko pakad kar masalne ka prayas kar raha tha aur neeta uske dono haathon ko
pakad apna balatkaar rokne ka prayas kar rahi thi. buddha neeta ki jishm par apna sareer aise
masal raha tha mano use mirgi ka daura aa gaya ho. wo apna jeebh nikaal neeta ki gardan ko
chaat raha tha. uske munh se laar chuta hua uski gardan se bahte hue uski thodhi tak bah rahi
thi. neeta ko abki baar uske laar se ghrina ho rahi thi. use buddhe ke munh se aa rahe baas se
ghrina ho rahi thi, use buddhe ke chhuan se ghrina ho rahi thi, use bus ke farsh par lage dhool,
gandagi aur keechad se ghrina ho rahi thi. Wo us buddhe ko apne badan par se hata kar fenk
dena chahti thi. par wo hil bhi nahi paa rahi thi.
Buddhe ka lund bahut der se utteji tha, upar se ek abla, asahaye naari par bal ka prayog uski
uttejna ko aur badha raha tha. Uska lund jhadne wala tha. Wo chah raha tha ki wo apne lund ko
neeta ki choot mein ghusa de. Par us sthiti mein ye sambhav nahi tha. Use neeta ke tang ko faila
kar apne haath se lund ko uski choot mein daalna hoga. Wo uttejna ke shikhar par itni der nahi
ruk sakta tha. usne neeta ki gaand par apna lund masalna jaari rakha aur thodi hi der mein jhad
gaya.
Neeta uske lund ke garma garam ras ko apne kamar par bahta mahsoosh kar sakti thi. Lund ke
jhadne ke baad buddha sthir ho chuka tha, uske haath ab neeta ki chuchi ko masal nahi rahe the,
neeta ke gardan par uske jeebh mein ab koi halchal nahi tha. neeta buddhe ke laar ki thandhar ko
apne gardan par bahta hua aur uske premras ki garmi ko apne kamar par bahta hua mahsoosh
kar rahi thi. buddhe ke shant hone par neeta bhi shaant ho gayi thi.

Itna sabkuchh itni jaldi hua ki Neeta abhi tak shock mein thi. Use ek to ye nahi samajh mein aa
raha tha ki jis buddhe ko wo apne haathon ka gulaam samajhti thi, achanak se uski itni himmat
kaise ho gayi? ye himmat buddhe ke hawas ke karan aaya ya fir neeta ne buddhe ko badhawa
diya? aur agar neeta ne badhawa diya to isme jitni galti buddhe ki hai utni hi neeta ki hai. upar se
use bhale hi lag raha ho jaise uska balatkaar ho gaya ho aur wo asahay, nirupay buddhe ke
hawas ka sheekar bani ho, par bheetar hi bheetar buddhe ka jungli aur kroor roop neeta ko
achchha laga tha. Buddhe ke itni der shithil hone ke baad bhi abhi buddhe ka haath neeta ki
chuchi par hi tha, aur neeta chup chaap leti hui apne gaand par buddhe ke dheele padte lund ko
mahshoosh kar rahi thi.
Neeta dukhi bhi thi. Wo buddhe ka lund apne choot mein lena chahti thi. Agar buddha usse
zabardasti nahi karta to wo araam se usse sambhog karti aur jewaan mein pehli baar kisi mard
ka lund apne choot mein leti. Buddhe ke ungli aur apne pati ke lund mein use koi khas antar nahi
laga tha. par fir bhi jo maza use buddhe ke ungli se mila tha wo maza use kabhi bhi ravi ke lund
se nahi mila tha. Aur buddhe ka jeebh! uff! neeta to pagal hi ho gayi thi. Fir us buddhe ka
vishalkay lund agar neeta ki choot mein jata to? neeta kalpana bhi nahi kar pa rahi thi ki uska
anand kaisa hota. Wo to bas ek baar is anand ko uthana chah rahi thi. Par buddhe ne ab sab
gadbad kar diya.
Ek to saale ne uske sath zabardasti ki. Aur zabardasti ki to ki, lund choot mein pel kar jhaadna
tha. Kam se kam neeta ko lund ka maza to mil jata. Ab to buddhe ne neeta ke sath zabardasti
karke uske andar ki rajpootni ko lalkaara hai. Usne sharirik bal mei bhale hi buddhe ke saamne
samarpan kar diya ho, par wo ab uske saamne mansik roop se nahi jhuk sakti thi. Wo buddhe
se na to chodne ka nivedan kar sakti thi, aur na hi buddhe ke chodne ke prayas ka samarthan.
Wo apne rom rom ki, apne tan ke har unchai aur har gahrai ki, apne andar ke nareetwa ki, sabki
prabal ikshaon ko daman kar apne rajpoot dharm ka palan karegi. Buddhe ne ek rajpoot naree ke
garima par prahar kiya hai, ek rajpoot naree, jiske liye pativrata dharm se adhik mahatwapoorna
dharm kshatriye dharm hai.
Buddha apni vijay se harshit tha. Use aur kya chahiye tha? ek bhali bhali, pratishthit ghar ki
vyahita naari ko usne randi bana diya tha aur fir uske sath zabardasti kar apne apmaan ka badla
bhi le liya tha. Jo kabhi sharafat ka dhong kar rahi thi, wo is do kauri ke driver ke saamne lund ke
liye girgira rahi thi aur abhi uske neeche farsh par nangi leti hui hai, uske chuchiyon par iska
haath hai, uski peeth par iske lund ka ras hai, uski gaand par iska lund hai, uski gardan par iske
munh se tapka laar hai. Buddhe ki naak mein neeta ke baalon ki mahak ja rahi thi. neeta ke
makkhan jaise jishm ki komalta buddha apne pure shareer mein mahshoosh kar sakta tha. Uski
komal kintu dridh gaand par uska lund sithil para tha. Aur usne neeta par fatah zaroor kar liya ho,
par neeta ki choot mein wo abhi tak nahi ghusa tha. Is khayal ke aate hi buddhe ke haath aur lund
mein harkat suru ho gayi.
Neeta ko laga jaise uski gaand aur buddhe ke pet ke beech mein koi garma garam loha ghusa
raha ho. khayalon mein khoyi neeta ko apne chuchyion par ungli ka eshaash hua aur tab use
khayal aaya ki uske upar uska balatkaari leta hua hai aur uske jishm se khel raha hai. Neeta ne
apne sampoorna shakti ka aawahan kiya aur poore bal se palat gayi. “kutte! kamine! chhodo

mujhe! hato mere upar se. warna main chillaungi”
Buddha achchhi tarah se jaanta tha ki neeta chillane wali nahi hai. wo kabhi nahi chahegi ki use
is sthiti mein koi aur dekhe. aur fir raat ke do baje beech highway par aayega kaun? wo apne
khade lund, jispar uska premras abhi bhi laga hua tha, ke sath neeta ki pet par baith gaya. neeta
apne dono haathon se aur apne pairon ko patak kar us buddho ko apne badan par se hatane ka
prayas kar rahi thi. Buddhe ne neeta ke dono haathon ko pakda aur aur dono taraf neeche farsh
par daba diya. Neeta ki bedaag komal badan par dhool mitti lagi hui thi. Uske chuchiyon par
gandagi ka gola bana hua tha aur uske pet aur janghon par dhool chipka hua tha. Neeta kewal
man se hi nahi ab tan se bhi gandagi mein sarabor thi.
Buddhe ka premras se geela lund neeta ki dhool se sani pet par dab raha tha, aur uska chhati
neeta ke chuchiyon ko daba rahi thi. neeta ke chehre ke itne kareeb ho kar ab buddha bilkul bhi
control nahi kar sakta tha aur ab to koi bandhan bhi nahi tha, koi jhijhak bhi nahi. Usne neeta ke
andar ki randi ko jaga diya tha aur fir uska balatkaar kar apne apmaan ka badla bhi le liya tha.
Usne apni jeebh nikaal kar neeta ke gaal par lage dhool ko chaata. Neeta apne haath ko
chhudane ka asafal aur buddhe ko apne upar se hatane ka anmana prayas kar rahi thi. Thodi der
haath pair patak kar neeta ne apne atmasamman ko pee liya. Uski choot ki pyas abhi tak nahi
bujhi thi. Itna sab kuchh ho jane ke baad bhi neeta ko kisi mard ke lund ka maza nahi milta to
isse badi moorkhata kya hogi? Jaat bhi gawaon aur swad bhi na pao!
Neeta ne samarpan kar diya. Buddha ka lund dheere dheere apne akaar mein aa raha tha, aur
buddha apne rang mein. Wo neeta ki chuchiyon ko bheench bheench kar uske chehre ko choos
raha tha aur uska lund neeta ke komal jishm ka mardan kar raha tha. Neeta ka poora chehra
buddhe ke laar se bheeg gaya tha, par neeta ko ab koi fark nahi padta tha. Uske jeewan ka ab
bas ek lakshya rah gaya tha, kisi ke lund ka maza lena, ek baar apne aurat hone ka ehsaas lena,
ek baar kisi mard ke mardanagi ka ehshaas lena.
Neeta ko adhik samay nahi laga, sithil sahyog se sakriye yogdan par pahunchane mein. Wo bhi
buddhe ke sar ko pakad kar use choom rahi thi, apne tangon ko buddhe ke kamar par lapet kar
uske badan ko apne choot se chipka rahi thi. neeta ke andar jo bhi raha saha jijhak, laaz, sharm
thi ab uska koi naamo nishaan nahi tha. Neeta ke vyavahaar ko dekh kar aap bilkul bhi nahi kah
sakte the ki kuchh hi der pehle is buddhe ne neeta ka balatkaar kiya tha. Aur uske oonche
khandaan ke izzatdaar bahu hone ki baat to aap swapn mein bhi nahi soch sakte, wo to ek
ghatiya bazaaru randi thi; wo randi nahi jo sansar ke vaasna ke karan andheri kothi par dhakel di
jati hai, balki wo randi jo apne hawas ki aag bujhane ke liye kisi se bhi chudwane ko taiyaar ho jati
hai, jise chudai ke liye na to band kamre ki zaroorat hoti hai aur na raat ki. Wo to apne choot ki
aag ko bujhane ke liye din dahare sabke saamne khusi khusi chudwa sakti hai.
Neeta buddhe se lipat chuki thi. Buddhe ka jeebh neeta ki munh mein tha, ya neeta ka jeebh
buddhe ke munh mein, ye kahna mushkil hai par dono apne sampoorna bal se ek doosre ke
jeebh ko apne apne jeebh se masal rahe the. Buddha neeta ki chuchiyon ko beraham ki tarah
bheench raha tha aur neeta us dard se anand ki gahre sagar mein gote laga rahi thi. Wo apne
pairon se buddhe ko apne badan par kuchh aise daba rahi thi mano wo buddhe ke lund ko apne

choot mein nahi, poore ke poore buddhe ko choot mein lena chah rahi ho. Budhhe ka budhapa
adrishya ho chuka tha, uski saree jawani uske lund ko dahakte lohe ka rod bana neeta ke jishm
ko bhed dena chahti thi. Usne neeta ki choot ko tatola, choot ushna katibandhiye varshavan ki
tarah garam aur geeli thi. Buddhe ka vishaal vriskha is lungle mein samane ko taiyaar tha. Usne
apne vriksha ke tane ko haath se pakda aur neeta ke jungle ki ore badha. “ruko!”

Sali fir se sharafat ka nautanki karegi. fir saali ko zabardasti chodna padega.’ Buddha rukne ke
mood mein bilkul nahi tha. Uska lund apne poore shabab mein tha, aur uske andar ek kuleen
mahila thi, gori, bade ghar ki, aur lagbhag kunwari. Neeta ko garam karne aur uske jhijhak ko
khatam karne ke liye usne neeta ko bade ghar ki auraton ke baare mein jhooth bol to diya tha, par
aaj tak usne kabhi kisi bade ghar ki aurat ko nahi choda tha. Usne to adhiktar randiyon ko choda
tha, aur apne gaon mein 2­3 auraton ko. Usme se koi bhi na to neeta itni sundar thi aur na hi
neeta itni kuleen. Kuleen hona adhik mahatwapoorna hai. Kuleen aurat ko randi ke star par girta
dekh kar buddhe ko santosh mila tha. Wo abtak bus par chadhne waali auraton aur ladkiyon ko
vaasna bhadi nazar se dekh dekh hi apne man ko santosh pahunchata tha. Neeta ke andar ka
randi ko bahar la kar buddhe ke hawas ko ek ajeeb prakar ki shanti mili thi.
Sundarta to khair man ka vaham hai. Chudai mein sundarta dekhta kaun hai? matlab to bas
choot se hoti hai. Usne abtak jise bhi choda tha sab pehle se chud chuki thi. Sabki choot dheeli
thi. Dheeli choot mein lauda pelne mein wo maza nahi aata. Aur fir randiyan to turant nangi ho
choot khol kar let jati hai. Aisi choot mein lauda daalne mein kya mardangi? wahan koi bhi lund
pel sakta hai. Asal mardangi to tab hai jab aap apne pahunch se door ki choot mein jhanda
gaarte hain.
Picchli baar usne neeta ka balatkaar avashya kiya tha, par use neeta ki tight choot ka maza abhi
tak nahi mila tha. balatkaar ke samay choot ka maza le pana mushkil hi hota hai. Aapki sari urja
to laundiya ko kabu mein karne mein chali jati hai, aise mein choot se lund ko kya maza mil raha
ispar kiska dhyan jayega? Neeta ko sakriye hota dekh buddhe ke mann mein ummeed jaagi thi ki
shayad is baar use neeta ke sahyog se uski choot ka anand lene ko milega. Neeta ke rokne par
buddhe ne lagbhag mann bana hi liya tha ki wo ek baar fir uska balatkaar karega.
“mujhe bahut zoron ki peshab lagi hai. peshab kar lene do fir karna.” Neeta bhi uttejna ki
parakshtha par thi. Wo apne jeevan ki pehli chudai mein peshab ko aare nahi aane dena chahti
thi. Usne bahut der se peshab ko rok kar rakha tha. Buddhe ne neeta ki chuchi ko zor se
bheenchte hue kaha ­ “yahin kar de.”
“Pagal ho gaye ho? main turant karke aati hoon.” Neeta ki choot ke darwaje par apne lund se
dastak deta buddha khade lund ke neeche se neeta ko bilkul bhi nahi jane dena chah raha tha.
Par, wo bhi is sambhog mein neeta ka poora sahyog chah raha tha. Wo neeta ke nange badan
par se hat gaya. Neeta uth kar apne saree ki taraf badhi. Buddhe ne jhat se neeta ki saree ko

kheench liya. “Kapda kyun pehan rahi hai? nangi ja.”
“are! kisi ne dekh liya to? main bina kapdo ke nahi jane wali” Buddha turant neeta ki taraf lapka
aur uski kamar ko pakad kar use utha liya. “haramzaadi! nahi kaise jayegi? itni raat mein yahan
tujhe dekhne koi nahi aane wala. chal main tujhe le chalta hoon.” Isbaar neeta ko buddhe ke
zabardasti mein kuchh bhi bura nahi laga. Bahar nanga jane ke khayal ne uske bheetar romanch
ko bhad diya tha. Uske choot mein ek sansani daur gayi thi. Ab wo bhi bahar nanga nikalna
chahti thi, apne nange jishm par bahar ki awo hava lena chahti thi, janana chahti thi ki geeli choot
par basant ki hawa kaisi lagti hai, ab tak jo badan ya to bathroom mein ya bedroom mein hi
nanga hua hai us badan ko khule mein nanga rakhne mein kaisa maza aata hai. Neeta ki
kaamna aur vaasna dono ek doosre mein ghul kar abhinna ho gaye the.
Usne madak aur masoomiyat bhade andaaz mein kaha “to achchhe se le chalo na, aise mein
dukhta hai.”
Neeta ki ada, andaz aur awaaz ne buddhe ke lund mein rakt ke sanchaar ko badha diya. Usne
neeta ko neeche rakh palat diya. Neeta jhat se buddhe ki god mein chharap gayi aur buddhe ke
kamar ko apne tangon se lapet liya. Neeta buddhe ke jishm se aise lipti thi jaise peepal ke per se
amarbel ki belaain lipat jati hain. Budhe ne ek haath se neeta ki gaand ko pakad kar neeta ko
thoda upar uthaya. Neeta ke choot aur buddhe ke kamar ke beech bane jagah mein usne apna
lund daal diya. Ab neeta ki garam geeli choot buddhe ke lohe jaise lund par dab rahe the. Buddhe
ne dono haathon se neeta ki makhmali gaand ko pakad kar neeta ki gaand ko masalne laga.
Usne neeta ko jo gaand maarne ki baat kahi thi, wo baat bhi banawati hi thi. Use gaand marne ka
ek hi mauka mila tha wo bhi ek randi ka. Us gaand mein pelne ke baad buddha humesha gaand
maarna chahta tha par koi gaand mein lene ke liye taiyaar nahi nahi hoti. Zabardasti kar choot
aap bhale hi chod le, bina sahyog ke gaand mein pelna bahut mushkil hota hai. Neeta ki
makhmali, mast gaddedaar gaand ko haat mein le kar buddhe ke man mein us gaand mein
baans karne ki iksha prabal ho uthi. Wo apne dono haathon se neeta ki chuttad ko kheench uske
gaand ki chhed ko bara kar raha tha.
Neeta apne choot ke upar buddhe ke lund ki garmahat aur apne gaand ke chhed mein thandi
hawa ki thandhak se andolit thi. apne taango ka dawab buddhe ke kamar par badha kar wo apne
choot ko buddhe ke lund par aur zor se daba rahi thi. Buddha bhi usi josh se neeta ki chuttadon
ko bheenchta hua apne ungli ko neeta ki gaand ke chhed ke paas ghuma raha tha aur neeta ko
le bus se bahar aa raha tha. Sadak kinare pahunch buddhe ne neeta se kaha ­ “moot”.
“Are! neeche utaroge tab to?”
“Nahi, aise hi moot.”
“poore badan par lag jayegi.
“Nahi, please utaro na!”
“chup randi! chup chap aise hi moot varna aise hi nanga ped par baandh kar chhod dunga.
haramzaadi!” Neeta ka balatkaar karne ke baad buddhe ke mann mein neeta ke liye ratti bhar bhi
izzat nahi bachi thi. Neeta bhi tan aur mann dono se buddhe ke saamne nangi jo chuki thi. uske
tan par laaz ka ab ek dhaga bhi nahi bacha tha. Neeta buddhe ke lund ko apne choot tale dabaye
uske kamar se aise lipti thi jaise bargad se amarbel. Uski gori gandi chuchiyon buddhe ke chhati
ke safed baal ko daba rahi thi. wo buddhe ke sath thoda naaz, thoda nakhda, thoda allharpan ka
khel khelna chahti thi; wo buddhe se wo sab lena chahti thi jo use apne napunsak aur nishthur
pati se kabhi nahi mila tha.
Buddhe ke paas prabal ling zaroor tha, aur wo neeta ko sambhog ka sukh de sakta tha. Par
neeta ke naaz nakhde ko jhelne ki na to usme bhadrata thi aur na hi dhairya. Wo to bas neeta ke
kamsin kamottejak shareer ko bhookhe bhediye ki tarah noch noch kar apne vaasna ko shant
karna chahta tha. Uske lund se peshaab ki dhaar phoot padi. Khade lund se fawware ki tarah
peshaab neeta ki pet ko chhute hue uski chuchiyon tak ja pahuncha. Peshab mein bheengti
neeta ne abhi apne bandh ke phatak ko khol kar bahti dhara mein apni dhaar ko chhor diya.
Neeta ki naabhi devprayag ban gayi thi jahan buddhe ke lund se nikal raha Bhaghirathi ka neeta
ke choot ki alaknanda ke sath sangam ho ganga ka nirman ho raha tha. Devprayag se ganga
neeta ke chikne komal jangh par bahti hui samtal jameen par utar rahi thi.
Subah ki thandhe vatavaran mein pet, chhati aur jaanghon par garam dhaar ka pravah neeta ko
achha lag raha tha. Bhale hi buddhe ne neeta ke nakhde ko bhaw na diya ho, par khule mein gair
mard ke jishm se nanga lipat kar ek doosre ke peshab mein sarabor hona neeta ko romanch se
bhad raha tha. Uski choot jwalamukhi ki tarah dahakne lagi thi. neeta ne apne pairon se buddhe
ki kamar ko aur zor se jakda aur apne choot ko apni poori shakti ke saath buddhe ke garam lohe
ke saman dahakte lund par daba diya.
Neeta pehle baar apne choot par kisi mard ka lund mahsoos kar rahi thi. Is ehsaas ne uski
uttejna ko aur badha diya aur wo buddhe se lipat kar uske badan par apne chuchiyon ko masalne
lagi. Neeta ki uttejna uski choot se nikal buddhe ke lund ke madhyam se pravahit ho buddhe
mein pravisht kar gayi. Buddhe ka lund apni poorn aakaar aur dridhata se neeta ke choot ko
dabane lagi. Buddhe ka haath neeta ki gaand ko masalne laga. Neeta ki chuttad ko pakad kar
buddha aise kheench raha tha mano wo neeta ki gaand hi faad dena chahta ho. Buddhe ke
prahar ne neeta ke sulagti vaasna mein ghee ka kaam kiya. Neeta buddhe se aur lipat gayi aur
uske lund par apne choot ko masalte hue buddhe ko choomne lagi. Ab buddha gair mard hai,
ganda, darubaaj, randibaaj, do kaudi ka khalasi aur neeta ka balatkari hai; ye sari baatein dono ke
vaasna ki aag mein kab ka jal kar rakh ho chuka tha. Neeta ke andar ka jaanwar jaag chuka tha
aur ab wo shayad buddhe se adhik jungli, adhik vashi ho chuki thi. Wo buddhe ko aise choom
rahi thi jaise wo buddhe ko choos choos kar pee jana chah rahi ho. Mano neeta apne balatkaar
ka badla buddhe ka balatkaar kar lena chah rahi ho.

us kaam vaasna ke ghinaune khel mein sari maryadaein, sari paramparaon, sari sabhyata, sari
sanskriti ki ahuti de kar dono janawar ek doosre ke jishm mein sama jane ke liye ek doosre ke
badan ko apne badan par aur apne badan ko doosre ke badan par dabate hue kab jameen par
gir gaye, ye to unhe bhi pata nahi chala. main aapko kya bataun? mujhe to bas itna pata hai ki
dono ek doosre se lipat jameen par ulat palat rahe the. Neeta ki kamsin, gori sangmarmar ka
jishm uske hi peshaab se bane keechar se matmaila ho chuka tha. Neeche gire os, mitthi,
sookhe patte jab uske jishm ko choom rahe the. neeta ko koi fark nahi padta tha. abhi neeta ki
manah sthiti aisi thi ki wahan mardon ka bheed aa kar khada ho jaye to bhi wo apne nange jishm
ko dhakne ka ek ratti bhi prayas nahi karegi. ulte wo chahegi ki sare mard uska samuhik
balatkaar kare, use darindon ki tarah chode, chod chod kar uski choot ko taar taar kar de. wo
abhi khusi khusi apne choot kisi bhi lund par nyochhawar karne ke liye taiyaar thi.
Buddha chahta tha ki neeta ki tight choot mein apna mota lund pel kar neeta ki choot faad de.
Neeta chahti thi ki buddha uski tight choot mein apna mota lund pel kar uski choot faad de. nange
badan jameen par ulatate palatate dono bus se door, sadar se door khet mein aa chuke the.
buddhe ne neeta ko palat kar neeche kiya. ek haath se uski chuchiyon ko bheenchte hue doosre
haath ki ungli neeta ki choot mein pelne laga. neeta ab bardasht nahi kar sakti thi. “ungli nahi,
lund daalo” neeta ko ye bolne mein koi jhijhak nahi hua. Buddhe ne neeta ke tangon ko failaya.
apne mote kaddu ke saman lund ko ek haath mein pakad neeta ki choot ki taraf badha.Buddhe ke lund ko apni choot ki taraf badhta dekh neeta ki uttejna saatve aasmaan ko cheer kar upar na jaane kis unchai par jaa rahi thi. Aaj uske choot ki varshon ki pyas mitne waali thi. aaj wo pehli baar apne choot ke andar ek mard ke lund ka ehsaas karne wali thi. aaj wo pehli baar asli chudai ka maza lene waali thi. aaj wo pehli baar aurat banane waali thi. neeta is mauke ko sithil rah buddhe ka khilauna ban kar nahi jane de sakti thi. Ye mauka uske netritwa ka tha. Wo pehli chudai mein ye nahi chahti thi ki wo nishkriye neeche leti rahe aur buddha apne lund se uski choot ki khudai kare. wo buddhe ke upar aa kar apne choot se buddhe ke lund ko chodna chahti thi.

Is uttejna ne neeta ke andar aseem urja ka sanchaar kiya. Apne sampoorna samarthya ke sath neeta ne buddhe ko dhakka de palat kar neeche kiya. “Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!” Buddha dard mein zor se cheekh utha. “Haramzaadiiiiiiiiii, kutiya, sali randi!” gaaliyon ke bauchhar ke sath buddhe ne neeta ke gaal ko zor se dabate hue use neeche jameen par patak diya. Neeta ka sar khet ki geeli mitti mein ja dhansa. Wo shock mein thi. Uske samajh mein na to ye aa raha tha ki buddha cheekha kyun aur na hi ye ki buddha uske sath aisa kyun kar raha hai. Dard se bilakhte buddhe ka dhyan neeta se hat kar apne kamar par gaya. Kamar use dikh to nahi raha tha, par wahan joron ka dard ho raha tha. Usne apne haath ko peeche le ja kar apne kamar ko tatola. Uske kamar mein shayad kuchh chubha hua tha. Buddha apne kamar par khoon ko bahta mahsoos kar sakta tha. Uske samajh mein aa gaya ki isme neeta ki koi galti nahi hai.

“bhonsdi waali! dekh yahan kya gar gaya hai?”

Bagal ke highway par se gujarte truck ki roshni mein neeta ko buddhe ke kamar mein dhansi ek kaanch ka tukda dikha. Buddhe ke kamar se khoon ki boonde tapak rahi thi. “ek sheesha ka tukda hai.”
“Nikal usko!”
Neeta ne use chhune ki koshish ki par bahta khoon dekh kar neeta ko himmat nahi hui. “mujhse nahi hoga.”

“Kutiya saali!” buddhe ne neeta ko dhakka de kar apne paas se hataya. Buddha khada ho kar sadak se door khet mein jane laga. Neeta ghabra gayi. Buddha use akela nanga chhod kar kahan ja raha hai? “ruko! kahan jaa rahe ho?”

bagal mein chacha ka khet hai. dekh rahe hain ki khet mein chacha hain ki nahi”

“itni raat ko chacha khet mein kyun honge?”

“bade ghar ki randi hai tu. tujhe kya pata? kisaan khet ki rakhwali ke liye khet mein sota hai. wahan kuan bhi hai. chacha nahi bhi hue to pani to hoga.”

“Ruko! main kapde pehan kar aati hoon. main bhi chalungi.” Neeta sun saan sadak par akeli nahi rah sakti thi. uske paas apne balatkaari ke sath jane ke alawa koi upay nahi tha. Wo bus ki taraf bhagi.

“nange hi chal!” buddha ghayal zaroor tha par uske andar ka jungli janwar shant nahi hua tha.

“pagal ho kya? tumhare chacha ke saamne nangi kaise jaungi?”

“chacha buddha hai, aur koi fark nahi padta. hum dono ne ek sath kayi auraton ko choda hai. yahin khet mein la kar. chalna hai to aise hi chal varna bhaad mein jaa!”

“lautate samay ujaala ho gaya to?”

“tu soch le! jana hai ya nahi? hum jaa rahe hain.” Kah kar buddha jane laga. neeta duvidha mein thi. akeli rah nahi sakti thi aur khule mein nangi wo aaj tak kabhi nahi ghoomi thi, bachpan mein bhi nahi. Neeta ke mann ke kisi kone mein ye sambhawana jaag gayi thi ki wahan chacha bhateeja se ek saath chudwane ka mauka milega. Uski choot ko ab tak lund ka swad nahi mila tha. Uski choot lund ke liye tadap rahi thi. Aur uspar do do lund ek saath? is sambhaavna ne neeta ke choot ki aag ko fir se bhadka diya tha. Wo buddhe ke peechhe peechhe thedhi medhi pagdandiyon par apne nange gaand ko matkati hui chalne lagi. Uski poori peeth, gaand aur jaanghon par mitti chipka hua tha. Mitti ke upar kuchh dubhein, kuchh shookhi pattiyan to kahin cheetiyan reng rahe the. Ye to shukra tha ki buddha neeta ke aage tha, varna agar wo uske peechhe hota to uski madak gol gaand ko dekh kar use wahin patak kar uski gaand maar leta. Neeta ke atripta choot se premras ki boondein tapak rahi thi. kali raat ke andhere mein dono besharm nange badan kheton ke beech chale jaa rahe the mano wo vartamaan mein nahi apitu hazaron varsh poorva ke aadi manav hon