Yeh Jawaani Hai Deewani – Part 7
Desi
Submit Report This story is part of the Yeh Jawaani Hai Deewani series Main, Neha ke saath uske bedroom mein saari photos dekh raha tha. Neha “Arre Rajiv, tu toh saala professional nikla!” Me “Aur kya?” Neha ne pen-drive apne computer se nikaali, “Main kal subah Sushil ko phone karti hu.” Aur woh mujhe gaal par kiss karke bathroom mein jaane lagi. Me “Kahaa jaa rahi ho?” Neha “Arre meri ek saheli ki birthday party hai, woh jaa rahi hu.” Raat bhar mujhe nind nahin aayi. Yeh kaand karni ki guilt thi ya Goa jaane ka excitement. Saara din bhi yehi sochne mein nikal gayaa. Us raat bhi Neha ka koi phone nahin aaya. Pataa nahin kya hua tha. Agale din, jab maine apna patience kho diya aur Neha se milne uske ghar jaane lagaa toh woh mujhe raaste mein hi mil gayi. Neha “Packing karle choadu.” Me “Hua kya?” Neha “Kuch nahin, maine ek naye mail id se Sushil ko mail kiya aur khud ko bhi CC mark kar diya. Usse call kiya aur wohi rona dhona. Raat bhar uske hi saath thi.” Neha apne ghar ki taraf chalne lagi, “Aur uski aisi gaand phati ki usne mujhe saari raat haath nahin lagaaya. Wohi bas 1 lakh arrange karne mein lagaa hua tha.” Main shock ho gayaa, “Ek lakh…” Neha “Aur nahin toh kya? Ek crore ke maze bhi toh liye hai usne…” Baatein karte karte hum dono Neha ke ghar ke baahar pohoch gaye. Me “Lekin kuch problem toh nahin hogi na?” Neha “Darro mat Rajiv, Maine mail me usse wohi paise choadne ko kahaa hai. Tum chupkar woha se paise le lena aur pendrive choad dena. Main apna laptop saath le jaongi. Pen-drive check karke wohi saare pics delete kar dungi, samjhe mere choadunath.” Me “Neha tu ek number ki Chinaal hai re!” Neha “Woh toh main hu.” Aur Maine waisa hi kiya jaisa Neha ne kahaa tha. Paise lekar main ghar chalaa gayaa. Agale do dino tak Neha ka koi jawaab nahin aaya. Mujhe mere kamre mein rakhe ek lakh rupaye ki bahur tension ho rahi thi. Teesare din subah subah Neha ka call aaya. Neha “Mujhe tees hazaar chahiye, parso subah ki air tickets book kar rahi hu. 10 din ash karegaye.” Me “Lekin main ghar par kya bataon?” Neha “Bol de ki koi summer camp hai. Main aakar aunty se bol deti hu ki badaa hi aacha camp hai.” Me “Hmmmm!” Neha “Ok chal bye. Shaam ko aakar cash de dena, kal shopping karne jaana hai.” Maine bade darte darte dinning table par sabko Summer Camp ke bare mein kahaa. Papa aur bade bhaiya maan gaye, maa fikar karne lagi. Lekin woh bhi maan gayi. Maine Nagpur ke paas ke ek gaon ka naam le liya. Subah hote hote Papa ne mujhe 4000/- bhi diye aur Maa ne packing bhi karwaa di. Pehle toh mujhe apne ghar waalo se jhooth bolne ka thoada afsoos hone lagaa, lekin phir jaise hi maine airport par Neha ka excitement dekha toh main sab bhul gayaa. Subah ki flight se hum Goa pohche aur car se hotel. Hotel kaafi aalishan tha, aur beach ke kinaare tha. Humaare Suite beach ke saamne tha aur kaafi badaa aur aalishan tha. Ek badaa sa bath tub aur ek kaafi badaa bed. Neha ne mujhe bed par dhakel kar kiss kiya, “Kyu Rajiv, kaisa lagaa?” Me “Ek dum mast hai. Arre Neha main condoms nahin laaya, yehi baahar medical store se le lete hai.” Neha “Kya condom – condom kar rahaa hai? Chal baahar gumne chalet hai.” Hum dono hotel se baahar nikale aur aur ek scooty kiraaye par lekar ghumane nikal pade. Hum dono North Goa mein the jo kaafi masti bhara ilaaka hai. Main scooty chalaa rahaa tha aur Neha ek haath mere khandhe par aur dusaraa meri jhangh par rakh ke baith thi. Maine uska haath khich kar apne lund par rakh liya. Main bhi be parwaa ho chukka tha. Aisa mauka kahaa baar baar milta hai. Shaam tak hum dono kaafi jagah ghume, khaana khaya, shopping ki, beach par gaye, Neha ne ek tattoo banwaaya. Sham ko hum jab waapas hotel aane ke liye nikale toh andhera hone lagaa tha. Raasta to pataa tha, lekin jagah anjaan thi. Highway se humaare hotel 2 km andar tha. Highway choadte hi hum dono aur bhi akele ho gaye. Neha scooty chalaa rahi thi aur thoadi ghabrayi hui bhi thi. Maine dur se apne hotel ka sign board dekh liye aur zor se Neha ke ek boob ko dabaaya. Neha ne jhat se scooty roak di. Woh piche mudi aur mujhe dekhne lagi. Maine ab dono haathon se neha ke dono mammo ko kas ke dabaane lagaa. Neha “Rajiv kya kar rahe ho, pehle hotel toh poh che.” Me “Arre yeha rukte hai na. Woh dekho, kya mast ped hai aur kitni hari hari ghaas hai.” Neha “Lekin…” Maine pichhe baithe hi scooty ko side par park kiya aur Neha ka haath pakad kar kacche mein utar gayaa. Neha “Rajiv kahaa le jaa rahe hi. Hotel chalet hai na. Please!” Maine bas chalta rahaa. Woh dur dur tak hari hari ghaas thi aur koi ghar nahin tha. Hum dono road se bhi kaafi andar aachuke the aur ek ped ke niche jaakar baith gaye. Ghaas itni uchi thi ki hum dono ko baithe hue koi nahin dekh sakta tha. Neha “Hum yeh kyu aaye hai?” Maine usse kiss kiya aur apna haath uske skirt ke andar daal diya. Neha bhi mujhe kiss karne lagi. Maine uski panty nikaal di aur uski chut ko sehlaane lagaa. Neha “Rajiv, please yeha nahin. Hotel mein chalet hai na.” Thandi thandi hawaa chal rahi thi. Maine Neha ki panty sunghi aur apni jeb mein daal li aur usse phir se kiss karne lagaa. Meri do ungaliya baraabar Neha ki chut ke andar baahar ho rahi thi. Neha “Aaaahh … Rajiv…. Please yeha nahi …” Me “Neha, kuch nahin hoga. Koi nahin aayega. Aur main hu na? Aur aisi khuli jagah par sex karne ka mauka kahaa mile ga?” Neha ab mujhe chumne lagi. Maine usse hari ghaas par leta diya. Uski skit upar ki aur uski chut chaatne lagaa. Ab meri jabaan uski chut ke upar hamlaa bol rahi thi aur dono ungaliya andar tak gus rahe the. Kuch hi palo mein Neha ki khuli jhanghe kaapne lagi. Maine nazare uthakar dekha toh woh hawaas ke samundar mein gote lagaa rahi thi. Main apni speed badaa di. Neha “Rajiv, aaaaahh … zor se Rajiv …. Aaaahh … Ooohhh ….” Neha ki siskiyaan us sannate ko nigal gayi.