Sanskari Priya ki chut ki aag-1
Desi Chudai
Hello mera naam Rahul hai. Main Madhya Pradesh ke chhote se gaon mein rehta hu. Ye kahani meri gaon ki Priya ki hai. Priya ki umar lagbhag 45 saal thi. Wo bahut sanskaari aurat thi. Ghar ka saara kaam akeli sambhaalti thi. Uske do bete the – bada Nehal 12 saal ka aur chhota Manoj 10 saal ka. Priya roz subah 5 baje uth jaati thi. Chulhe pe roti banati thi. Bachhon ko school ke liye taiyaar karti thi, aur fir ghar ke baaki kaam mein lag jaati thi. Uska pati Naresh 48 saal ka tha. Wo gaon mein hi ek chhoti si kirana dukaan chalata tha. Subah 7 baje dukaan kholta tha aur shaam 8 baje tak baitha rehta tha. Thak ke ghar aata tha, khaana khaata tha, radio pe thodi der baithta tha aur fir so jaata tha. Dono ke beech rishta bahut acha tha. Kabhi badi ladayi nahi hoti thi, bed pe bhi wo purana josh bilkul khatam ho chuka tha. Naresh bas upar chadh jaata tha. Apna kaam jaldi nikaal leta tha aur so jaata tha. Priya chup-chaap leti rehti thi. Mann mein thoda dukh hota tha, lekin bolti nahi thi. Priya ki sabse achi saheli thi Seema. Seema ki umar bhi lagbhag 45 saal thi. Wo thodi chanchal thi. Seema ke pati Ramesh shehar mein mazdoori karte the. Mahine mein ek-do baar hi ghar aate the. Seema ghar pe akele rehti thi. Bachhe apne nana-nani ke paas rehte. Dono saheliyan roz shaam ko Priya ke aangan mein charpayi pe baith ke ghanton gappe ladati thi. Ek din shaam ko baat chal rahi thi. Seema ne muskurate hue Priya se poocha, “Arre Priya didi, sach batao na. Naresh bhaiya ke saath raat ka scene abhi bhi garam hai ya thanda ho gaya? Sab theek-thaak chalta hai kya?” Priya ne sharma ke sar jhuka liya aur dheere se boli, “Arre Seema, sab normal hi chal raha hai yaar. Wo thak ke aate hai, jaldi khatam kar dete hai. Aur kya chahiye ab is umar mein?” Seema aankh maar ke zor se hassi aur boli, “Normal? Arre didi, kabhi Naresh bhaiya ne teri bur ko zuban se chaat ke dekha hai kya? Ya bas upar chadh ke jhatpat apna maal baahar nikaal dete hai?” Priya ka chehra ek-dum laal ho gaya. Wo gusse se boli, “Kya gandi baat karti hai tu Seema! Aise bolna bhi nahi chahiye. Hum ye sab nahi karte, kitni gandi hai tu” Seema fir hassi aur boli, “Arre sanskaar-sanskaar! Ek baar try kar ke dekh na didi. Kitna zabardast maza aata hai jab mard zuban se chaat-ta hai. Aurat ka badan aag ban jata hai. Life ek hi baar milti hai, barbaad mat karo, enjoy karo thoda!” Priya gusse mein uth gayi aur chali gayi. Lekin us raat uske mann mein wo baatein ghoomti rahi. Agla din Seema fir aayi. Usne baat shuru ki Javed pehalwan ki. “Didi, mera to chakkar gaon ke Javed pehalwan se chal raha hai. Wo akhada chalata hai. Bahut taakatvar aadmi hai. Ghar ke liye paise deta hai, kabhi gift deta hai, aur bed pe to jaise aag laga deta hai! Uska lund jaise lohe ka mota danda – teri soch se bhi double zyada! Aur 2 ghante bina ruke pelta hai!” Priya hairan thi uski baatein sun kar. Kaise ek shaadi shuda aurat kisi gair mard ke saath sambandh bana rahi hai. Seema ne use samjhaya kaise usko wo sab sharirik shukh Javed ne diya, jiski kalpana use bhi nahi thi. Priya pehle mana karti thi, gussa dikhaati thi. Lekin dheere-dheere sunna acha lagne laga. Raat ko Naresh ke saath jab hota, to mann mein Javed ki tasveer aati. Sochti rehti – sach mein kitna maza aata hoga? Ek din Seema ne seedha poocha, “Didi, agar tu haa kare to main Javed se baat kar doongi tere liye. Kisi ko kuch pata nahi chalega, bilkul chup chaap.” Priya ne turant mana kar diya, “Nahi Seema, main shaadi shuda hu. Ye sab paap hai. Main aisa nahi karungi.” Seema ne force nahi kiya. Bas muskura ke boli, “Theek hai didi. Kal mere ghar pe chhota sa function hai. Tu akeli aa jaana, bachho ko mat laana.” Priya ko laga shayad koi puja-path ya kirtan hai. Agle din shaam 7 baje wo akeli Seema ke ghar pahunch gayi. Ghar pahunchi to koi function nahi tha. Ghar sunsaan tha, sirf Seema khadi thi muskurate hue. Priya ne poocha, “Ye kya Seema? Function kahan hai?” Seema ne darwaza band kar diya aur boli, “Didi, aaj tu sirf dekhegi. Dekhna kaise Javed mere saath maza karta hai. Bas aankhon se sab dekh lena. Kuch karne ki zaroorat nahi. Fir ghar jaake sochna.” Priya palat ke jaane lagi, lekin Seema ne haath pakad liya aur boli, “Bas ek baar didi… sirf dekh le. Dil machal jaayega tera.” Priya ke dil mein curiosity aur darr dono the. Wo ruk gayi. Seema use chhote kamre mein le gayi. Wahan ek chhoti si khidki thi bagal waale kamre ki taraf. Parda aisa laga tha ki andar se sab dikhe, baahar se kuch na dikhe. Seema ne Priya ko wahan baitha diya aur boli, “Chup rehna, awaaz mat nikaalna aur dekh.” Seema ne ek sundar peeli saree pehni thi – gehri neckline wali blouse, pallu thoda neeche jisme se boobs ka cleavage saaf dikh raha tha. Wo bagal wale kamre mein chali gayi. Kuch der baad Javed aaya. Wo 6 foot lamba, mota badan wala pehalwan tha – patthar jaisa sharir, daadhi thodi bahut thi, umar 45-50 ke aas-paas. Akhada chalata tha, dukaan bhi thi – paise ki koi kami nahi thi uske pass. Javed andar aaya aur Seema ko dekhte hi pakad liya, “Kaisi ho meri rani? Bahut din baad mile ho!” Seema ne gale lag ke bola, “Aao na Javed… aaj poora zor laga dena!”Javed ne use utha ke purani charpayi pe patak diya aur khud Seema ke upar aa gaya. Fir apne honth Seema ke honth ke upar rakh kar kiss karne laga. 5 se 10 minute tak dono mein kissing chalti rahi. Javed ne saree ka pallu hata diya aur blouse ke button kholne laga. Blouse kholne ke baad Javed ne bra ka hook bhi khol diya. Ab seema upar se poori nangi thi. Javed ek boob ko muh se choosne laga aur doosre haath se doosre boob ko dabata raha. Fir Javed neeche aaya. Usne Seema ki saree nikaal di. Fir petticoat ka naada khol diya. Ab seema sirf panty mein thi Javed ke saamne. Panty ab Poori geeli ho chuki. Pehle Javed ne Seema ki panty soonghi aur apne daanto se seema panty utari. Seema ki bur bilkul geeli thi, jo ki chamak rahi thi lantern ki roshni mein.