Bhabhi Aur Devar Ka Milan – Part 1

Bhabhi Aur Devar Ka Milan - Part 1
Suresh, 31 saal ka shadi shuda mard – 5.8, medium build, side parted hair. Kurta pyjama pehna hua aur teji se ek marriage hall ke room ki taraf jaa raha tha. Uske bua ke beti ki shadi thi. Use kuch shadi mein dene ke tofe lane the jo room mein rakhe hue the. Sab mehmaan jaane ki tayari mein the. Isliye woh teji se chal raha tha. Room tak pahuchte hi, Suresh ne jor is darwaza dhakela aur andar jate hi uski ankhen jaise jal uthi. Kyunki waha par Madhuri (32 years surehs ki bhabhi, 5.4 height, hour glass figure, savli 33d-25-34, 2 baccho ki maa) bina upar ke kapdo ke uske samne khadi thi. Uske gol gol stann uski sharir se latak rahe the. Chocolate jaise rang ki uski chote nipples kisi bhi ankhon ko vasna se bhar sakte the. Suresh to bilkul waise ka waise thand baj rahi ho aisa khada tha. Madhuri bechari araam se apna nicheka lehenga adjust kar rahi thi. Jab ye darawaje ki awaaze ne use chowka ke rakh diya. Thodi der ke liye Madhuri aur Suresh bas ek dusre ke taraf dekh rahe the. Kyunki dono ko kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha aur Suresh to apne hosh hi kho baitha tha. Kuch kshano baad Madhuri ne apne aapko sambhalte hue apne stan dono hatho se dhak liye. Woh bohut hi sharmindagi mehsus kar rahi thi aur ab niche dekh rahi thi. Zor zor se saanse le rahi thi aur apni chaniya choli ko dhund rahi thi Jo usne ek table pe rakhi thi. Jo table darwaze ke nazdik tha aur ab waha Suresh khada tha. Suresh to bas apni bhabhi to tad raha tha. Usne sapne bhi aisi ghatna sochi nahi thi. Uski ankhen besharam ki tarah khuli ki khuli hi thi. Jab Madhuri ne bola, “Devarji…Devarji…Devarjiii…” fir bhi Suresh hosh mein nahi aya. Firse chowthi baar jab Madhuri ne devarji zor se bola tab Suresh hosh mein aaya. Aur ekdum chowk sa gaya. Suresh putputa raha tha, “Sorry bhabhi. Mujhe pata nahi tha…Aapp yaha ho…” Madhuri: “Darwaza…Darwaza…” Madhuri ne darwaze ki taraf ishara kiya jo abhi bhi khula tha. Suresh ne darwaza band kar diya aur Madhuri ki taraf firse dekhne laga. Uski ankhen Madhuri ke dhake stano ko dhund rahi thi. Madhuri abhi bhi apne dono stano ko haathon se dhak kar khadi thi. Madhuri ko laga ki Suresh darwaze ki taraf ishara kiya hai to chala jayega par usne ulta sarwaja hi band kar diya. Madhuri: “Devarji…Bahaar jao.” Suresh: “Han, han, jata hu. Latch kyu nahi lagati. Mera matlab khunti.” Madhuri: “aap jao bahaar.” Suresh dhire dhire bahar ggaya aur darwaja band kar liya. Woh bahar jate hi use yaad aya ki use to tofe lene the room mein se. Fir usne socha andar jau par uske pehle usne knock kiya. “Kaun hai,” said Madhuri ne andar se awaaz lagai, “Main hu, Suresh.” “Ruko andar matt aao,” Madhuri boli jab woh choli pehenne ki koshish kar rahi thi “Ana hota to aa jata. Ab pata hai aap kapde badal rahi ho to puch raha hu. Mujhe gifts collect karne hai,” Suresh bola. Do minute baad Madhuri ne darwaaza khol diya. Usne choli thik se nahi pehni thi aur uske stan abhi bhi dikh rahe the kaafi had tak. Usne odhni se unhe thoda cover kar liya tha. Ankhen niche karke khadi thi. “Bhabhi, sorry.” Suresh bola. Madhuri waa se chali gayi. Shayad woh bohut hi sharmindagi mehsus kar rahi thi. Pure shadi mein Madhuri ne Suresh se ankh nahi milayi. Lekin Suresh ek bhi mauka chod nahi raha tha Madhuri ko dekhne ka. Usne kabhi Madhuri ko aise nazro se dekha nahi tha jo woh aaj dekh raha tha. Shadi isi sab mein khatam ho gayi. Kuch din baad Suresh ne himmat karke Madhuri ko call kiya. Kareeban 11 baje the raat ke jab Suresh do peg laga ke himmat juta raha tha. Use pata tha ki uska bha tour pe hai aur ab Madhuri aekli hogi. Madhuri ne uska call uthaya. Madhuri: Hello! Suresh: Bhabhiji, namaste. Madhuri: Namaste (thoda sochate hue ki ye kyu call kiya hai) Suresh: Kaise ho aap? Madhuri: Thik. Suresh: Bhaiya kaise hai? Madhuri: Woh tour pe hai. Suresh: Acha tour pe hai? Aur kya kar rahe ho. Akeli ho? Madhuri: Aur kuch nahi. Akeli hi samjho. Bas bore ho rahi thi. Neend nahi aa rahi thi Suresh: To call kyu nahi kiya mujhko Madhuri: Bas aisehi. Kya phone karti main aapko? Suresh: Jaise maine phone kiya apko. Madhuri: Mujhe kyu phone kiya? Suresh: Yaad aa rahi thi apki. Madhuri: Meri yaad? Meri yaad kyu aa rahi hai? Suresh: Bas. Aisehi, ekbaar woh shadi mein mile the na last time. Bua ke beti ki shadi. Madhuri: Hmmm (usne bohut hi halke se jawab diya) Suresh: Bas tabse apki bohut zyada yaad ati hai. Madhuri: Achaaa. Meri yaad ane ka kya matlab hua. Suresh: Aisehi bass. Mujhe sabse acche waha pe aap hi lage the. Aur koi acha laga hi nahi Madhuri: Accha ji. Suresh: Bohut sexy ho aap to. Madhuri: Aise baat nahi karni hai. Suresh: Nahi, nahi. Aap sundar ho bohut. Bohut hi ache ho. Madhuri: Achaaaaa… Suresh: Do baccho ki maa ho lekin koi keh nahi sakta apki shadi bhi hui hai abhi. Madhuri: Ahan. Apke bhaiyya ko to lagta nahi kuch aisa. Suresh: Acha! Madhuri: Hmmm. Suresh: Bhaiya roz dekhte hai na apko isliye nahi lagta hoga unko… Humse puchke dekho. Madhuri: Batao kuch… Suresh: Hmm… Hum to pagal hai apke piche. Madhuri: Ohhoo. Chalo…Chodo… Suresh: Kyu kya hua? Madhuri: Batao kyu phone kiya itni raat ko. Suresh: Bas yaad aa rahi thi apki. Ankhon ke samne wahi ghum raha hai apka sara sabkuch Madhuri: Kya sara sabkuch? Suresh: Wahi jo room mein hua tha sabkuch… Shadi mein… Madhuri: Tum bhule nahi abhi tak kya hua tha… Suresh: Main kaise bhulta? Apko yaad to hai sabkuch kya hua tha… Madhuri: Pata nahi main to bhul gayi… Suresh: Bhul gayi tum bhi… Madhuri: Fir yaad ata hai to fir… Kya karu ab… Suresh: Kasam se mujhe pata nahi tha room mein aap ho. Aur apko lagta hoga maine jaan bhujke kiya hai. Lekin mujhe pata nahi tha aap ho. Aur apne kunti kyu nahi laga rakhi thi. Main hairan ho gaya ki door lock kyu nahi kiya apne. Batao. Madhuri: Arey woh lagane ki to maine koshish ki thi. Lekin lag nahi rahi … lagi nahi shayad kya pata. Suresh: Kharab thi kya kundi? Madhuri: Ab pata nahi. Lagahi nahi lekin. Suresh: Achaaaa…Aur maine door open kardiya.

I think you were changing clothes… Hai na? Madhuri: Hmmm… Suresh: Mere to kuch kabu mein hi nahi aa raha tha. Lag raha tha itni dur kyu khadi hai aap. Madhuri: Bas ab aisi batein mat karo… Waisebhi main akeli hu… Main phone rakhti hu. Suresh: Main bhi to akela hu…Mera paas konsi koi ladki hai bagal mein. Mere ankhon ke samne abhi bhi woh apka topless sharir dikh raha hai. Madhuri interupted him, “Chalo main phone rakh rahi hu shayad mera beta utha raha hai message karo.” Suresh: Suno to. Ek hi baat… Madhuri: Jaldi bolo… Suresh: Apka jo sharir hai na? Sabse acha part kya hai pata hai. Apki attractive cheez hai jo apke paas apke jo assets hai. Madhuri: Hmmm… Suresh: Apke jo boobs hai woh mast mote hai. Madhuri: Bass main rakh rahi hu… Aisi batein matt kiya karo humse… Mera beta uth gaya hai main jaa rahi hu, bye. Suresh: Do minute suno to… Madhuri ne phone kaat diya. Use sachmuch apne bachho ko sambhalana tha. Suresh bohut hi dagmaga chuka tha. Madhuri ki yaaden use pareshaan kar rahi thi. Woh ghar pahucha. Uski biwi soyi thi. Woh bathroom gaya aur Madhuri ki bina kapdo ki yaad sochke masturbate kar raha tha. Baadme use araam ki neend ayi. Messages ek dusre ko karna shuru hogaya tha dono mein. Kaafi acche dost bhi ho chuke the. Dono Mumbai mein hi the bas alag alag jagah rehte the. Madhuri ke husband marketing mein the aur Suresh government job mein tha. Isliye Suresh aur uski biwi government ke ghar mein rehte the. Ek baar Suresh ne firse call kiya Madhuri ko jab Madhuri ke husband gharpe nahi the. It baad din mein call kiya, Madhuri: Bolo call kyu kiya? Suresh (ekdum bold hoke): Bass ab raha nahi jata… Madhuri: Kya hua? Suresh: Wohi nazara dikha do ek baar… Madhuri: Chalo rakho phone… Aise baat mat kiya karo. Suresh: Please please… Ek baar… Madhuri ne phone kaat diya. Lekin Madhuri ko bhi kahi na kahi man hi man mein Suresh ki baat achi lag rahi thi. Woh bhi us din ka nazara ankhon ke samne yaad kar rahi thi. Utne mein bell baji. Postman tha. Usne invitation card diya. Uski husband ke mama ke bete ki shadi thi. Uske badan mein angare fute jab use yaad aaya ki uska devar bhi us shadi mein hoga. Kuch samay bag usne apna WhatsApp check kiya. Suresh ka message tha, “Bhabhi…Sirf ek baar… Bas… Ek baar.” Madhuri ne sirf us invitation card ka photo kicha aur Suresh ko bhej diya. Suresh ne reply kiya uar bola, “Is baar darawaza jaan bujhke khula rakhna.” Madhuri ne kuch reply nahi kiya bas man hi man has padi. Shadi ke din Madhuri saree pehne thi. Suresh usko ghur raha tha pura time. Bich bich mein woh use puch raha tha konsi room konsi room. Par Madhuri shaant thi. Use abhi tak pura vishwaas nahi tha ya bharosa nahi tha aur samaj nahi raha tha ki usne aisa waisa kuch devar ke saath karna chahiye ya nahi. Saath fero ki rasam shuru thi. Isi waqt Madhuri ne waha se bahar nikalne ka faisla liya aur woh sidiyon se upar chalne lagi. Suresh ne us akeli lady ko jate hue dekha. Sab shadi mein magan the jab Suresh bhi waha se nikla. Madhuri ne dekh ki Suresh bhi uske piche aa raha hai. Madhuri ne ishare se ek room ki taraf muh kiya aur woh room mein chali gayi. Usne darwaza khula hi chod diya. Use pata tha kya karna hai. Suresh andar aya aur darwaja band kar diya. Madhuri ki taraf dekh raha tha aur kuch apeksha bhari ankhon se tad raha tha. Madhuri sharma rahi thi aur sharmate hue Madhuri ne apna pallu gira diya. Uske gol gol stano ko uska blouse jhel raha tha. Tight blouse hone ki wajah se uske bra ki nishane dikh rahi thi. Uske hook garam gehri saanson ki bajah se pe tension kaafi tha. Aur woh hooks bhi keh rahe the ki unho nikalo. Usne hooks ek ek karke nikale jaise…Click click click click – sab hook nikal gaye aur blouse bichmese khul gaya. Aur Madhuri ka mast cleavage dikh raha tha. Hawas bhari ankhon se Suresh age badhne laga. Par Madhuri ne jhatse kaha, “Wahi ruko, warna kuch bhi nahi dekh paoge, main chali jaungi…” Gehri garam saasne lete hue Suresh bola, “Bhabhi kaise roku…” Madhuri boli, “Choice tumhara hai… Mujhe touch karte hi main chali jaungi aur kuch bhi nahi dikhega.. .Ya fir wahi ruko aur sab kuch dekho…” Suresh ne wahi rukne ka faisla kiya. Madhuri ne Suresh wahi ruka dekh apna blouse utar diya. Aur apni bra ka hook bhi khol diya. Piche hook khulne pe ‘cluck’ aisa awaz aya jo ki elastic ke tanav se tha. Uske stan azaad ho gaye the. Usne apne kaandho mein se bra nikal diya aur Suresh ko jo dekhna tha woh dikha diya. “Maine tumhe chahta hu, bhabhi,” Suresh ne kaha, “Bas ek baar apke badan ko mehsus karne do fir jo chahe woh mujhse lelo. Main kuch bhi karne ko tayar hu.” Madhuri ne jhat se apne stan dakh liye apne hathon se aur boli, “Devarji, respect karo relation tumhara aur mera, devar aur bhabhi ka. Maine ye kiya aaj… Kyunki…Kyunki…” Woh jo kehna tha keh nahi payi aur Suresh bol pada, “Kyunki tumhe bhi lagta hai ki devar tumhe pyar kare.” “Nahi… Aisa matt kaho,” Madhuri shamindagi mehsus karte hue boli “Main to puri tayari se tha bhabhi,” Suresh apni pocket se condom ka pack nikalte hue bol Madhuri ne jhat se apni bra utha li condom ko dekhte hue kyunki use laga ki Suresh ab nahi rukega. “Devarji, kisi aur din ke liye sambhalke rakhna inhe,” Madhuri ne apni bra aur blouse pehente hue kaha. Apna pallu thik jaga baitha hai iska aaine mein dekh ke yakin karte hue. Woh waha se Suresh ke nazdik se nikal gayi. Fir palti aur Suresh ke gal pe halki kiss kar di aur room se bhag gayi. Aage kya hua ye agli part mein padhiye. Mujhe kahani kaisi lagi ye mail bhejiye : [email protected].