Thursday, October 18, 2007

lift ke andar

Main Rahul. Umr 26 saal, rang gora, chehra khila khila sa, kad 5 feet 9 inch. Mumbai ki naami advertising agency main graphic deisgning ka kaam karta hoon. Mera office ek oonche tower main, saatveen manzil pe hai. Kaam dilchasp hai aur ziyada bhi. Zindagi itni masroof ki kisi ke liye waqt nahi bachta.

Saturday ki raat ke paune 12 baj chuke the. Main ek naye gym ke ad ki layout banaane ke liye research kar raha tha. Meri maiz pe bhinn-vibhinn vyayaam aur fitness ki patrikayain aur software ki kitaabon ka bhandaar bhikra padha tha. Kal Sunday ki subha taaze man se shuru karoon to theek rahega, sochkar maine apna Laptop bag main rakh liya, aur kitabein apni baahon main sametkar apne cubicle se baahar aaya.

Security guards ki table pe kitabein aur laptop rakh kar sign-out karne laga. Us raat Prabhat duty pe tha. Prabhat ki umr 22-23 saal ki hogi. Kad 6 feet aur shareer bhara hua, maasal. Usne kitabon ko gina aur unka voucher banaate hue mujhse kaha,
“Aap chutti ke din bhi kaam karenge?”

Maine muskuraate hue jawaab diya “Haan, thakan ke maare ab to aur kuch soojh nahi raha.”

Prabhat ko office main aaye char-paanch mahine hue the. Maine aksar office ki ladkiyon ko chupke se uske mazboot jism aur gathili sunderta ko taadte dekha tha. Aur Prabhat ka bartaav to sabhi se sath acha tha. Wo jab bhi mere paas se guzarta to 2 min ruk kar mujhse baatein karta, mera kaam dekhta, saraahta. Aamna-saamna hone par main bhi uska haal-chaal poochta.

Ab Prabhat ne voucher ki copy mujhe de di, phir kitaabon ka dher apne hathon mein lekar lift ki ore chalne laga. Kaha, “Chaliye aap ko neeche tak chodd deta hoon”

Maine kaha, “Are nahi … main manage kar loonga.”

Lekin usne office ke main darwaaze ko lock kiya aur mere lagaatar manaa karne ke baawjood, jab lift aayi to mere sath lift ke ander aa gaya . Maine 'G' wale button ko dabaaya aur kaandhe pe laptop sambhale, usko gaur se dekhne laga. Uska kad lagbhag 6 feet tak hoga, jism tagda tha. Uski navy blue pant, uski gand ke dhalaan ko choomkar, uski maasal jaango ko taraashti hui uske kaale chamakte hue jooton pe khatam hoti thi. Safed shirt uski kamsin lachili kamar ko kaskar pakde thi. Chaude kaandhon pe navy blue rang ke straps the. Kale baal uski navy blue topi ke baahar aakar gardan pe kisi jharne ki bhaanti girte nazar aate the. Topi ki wajeh se uski lambi patli naak aur bhoori kataari aankhein dhaki hui theen. Bas naarangi hoton ke neeche dahine taraf ek til nazar aa raha tha.

Yakaayak lift ne ek jhatka liya aur ruk gayi. Ek shann ke liye andhera cha gaya . Phir emergency wali madham madham neeli roshni main idhar udhar dekha to samajh aaya ki jhatke ke kaaran hum dono lift ke floor pe gire the. Uska sar shayad lift ke console ke neeche pade stool se takraa gaya tha aur uski topi meri kitabon ke beech zameen pe padi thi. Maine hadbadaa ke poocha.
“Are u ok?” “Kya hua?”

Prabhat ne apne maathe ko sehlaate hue kaha ki shayad power chala gaya hoga. “Bas maathe pe halki si chont aayi hai”.

Maine uska chehra apne hathon main le liya. Adbhud neeli roshni main uske baal ab uske maathe pe lehron ki tarhaan toofan macha rahe the. Maine uski zulfon ko apni ungliyon se peeche kiya aur uske maathe ka nirikshan karne laga. Soojan si mehsoos hui. Maine kaha ki halka sa bump hai, ghabraane wali baat nahi, aur phir meri aankhein uski aankhon pe padhi aur jam gayeen. Itne kareeb se uski aankhon ki sunderta vistaar se nazar aa rahi theen. Ghani aur lambi palkon ke peeche, deedon main halke rang ki nakaashiyaan nazar aati theen.

Un aankhon main chumbakiye aakarshan tha. Aesa laga ki lift hi nahi saari dharti tham gayi hai aur us ek pal ne hum ko kaid kar liya hai. Main jaise kisi jaadu bhare sapne main kho gaya tha. Prabhat ki awaaz ne mujhe apne hosh main laaya. Wo keh raha tha ki power chala gaya hoga. “Don’t worry sir thodi der main aa jaayega.”

Main sochne laga ki ab kya karoon. Lift ki emergency wali neeli roshni, Prabhat ka sunder chehra, aur ye tanhaai. Man kar raha tha kuch kar baithoon lekin dar bhi raha tha kyonki Prabhat meri office mein hi kaam karta hai. Ye bhi vichaar aaya ki is baat ke liye kya wo raazi tha?

Palkon ke kone se maine usko chori se dekha.Waqt kaatne ke liye Prabhat mere baazu mein baitha, research wali magazines ke paane paltaa raha tha. Patrikayen fitness aur health pe aadhaarit theen to unke panno se jawaan bodybuilders apni sexy underwear pehne hue tarhaa tarhaa ke pose dete nazar aate the.

Prabhat ne poocha, “Sir aap exercise karte hain?”

Maine bataya, ki ab waqt nahi milta, aur ye sab to naye Gym wale project ki ad design karne ke liye mangwaayeen theen.

“Sir iski body dekheiye na. Bohot badhiya hai.”

Wo unki body dekh raha tha aur main uski. Maine kaha “Hmmmm… theek hai. Waise tumhari body bhi buri nahi hai.”

Usne turant apna hath uthaya aur dole bataane laga. “Sir choo ke dekhiye naa, ekdum tight hai!”

Maine apna hath uske chaudhe chaudhe kaadhe pe rakh kar neeche uske dole ki taraf slide kiye aur uski damdaar baah ko naapne laga. Ab mere dil ki dhadkane tez ho gayin theen. Uske shareer ko is tarha choone se meri pyaas badh gayi aur himmat bhi dugni ho gayi thi. Mera lund meri jeans main poora tan chuka tha.

Maine kaha, “Are waah! Tumto ekdum pehelwaan ho! Dole hi banaate ho ya baqi jism ki warzish bhi karte ho?”

Wo khada ho gaya aur dono hathon ko kamar ke peeche taankar, peth kasne laga. “Nahi sir, abs feel karke dekhiye, ekdum sakht hain.”

Main bhi uth khada hua aur uske peth pe hath sehlaane laga. Uska peth waqai sakht tha. Peth ke muscles feel karte karte, meri nazar jab peth ke thode aur neeche pahonchi to samajh aaya ki is waqt uske peth ke alawaa aur kuch bhi sakht ho gaya tha. Loha garam tha. Hathoda maarne ki der thi.

Maine prashansa bhari awaaz main kaha, “Impressive! Sirf tight hi hai ya six-pack nazar aata hai?”

“Haan sir, dekhoge?” Kehte hue usne belt loose kiya, apni shirt ko baahar nikala, aur uske nichle button khol diye. Phir shirt ko sar ke ooper uthaa kar gardan ke peeche phansaa liyaa. Ab uska oopri jism mere saamne khula padha tha.

Prabhat khud ba khud seduce hota jaa raha tha. Shayad uske man main bhi wohi sab tha jo main soch raha tha.

Lagta tha Prabhat ne gym main kaafi mehnat ki hogi. Uske peth pe charbi naam matr ke liye tak nahi thi, aur abs pe six pack saaf nazar aane laga. Uska seena bhi chauda aur mazboot lag raha tha. Uska shareer us neeli roshni main bilkul kisi male supermodel ki monochrome tasveer jaisa lag raha tha. Perfect V shape Body thi.

“Feel kijiye na sir.” Ab uski awaaz main kaamauktaa saaf sunai padh rahi thi. Maine kaampti hui ungliyaan uske nange badan pe rakhi to mujhe uski jism ki sansanaahat mehsoos hui.

Jis raaste pe hum chal padhe the, wahaan se wapas jaana mumkin nahi tha. wo bhi shayad yahi mehsoos kar raha tha.

Usne mere hath pe apna hath rakha aur mera hatheli ko apne peth par ghumane laga.. Phir usne mera hath apne seenay ke rakh diya. Uske niples ab sakht ho chuke the.

Maine kabhi socha hi nahi tha, ki jis Prabhat ko sau sau baar office main tarsi hui aankhon se dekha karta tha, wo aaj is tarha mere sath hoga. Shayad uski nazrein bhi mere jism se wohi sab maangti raheen hogi. Shayad sharm aur dar ke maare hum dono ne kabhi apni aaknhon mein chupi ichaaon ko ek doosre ke saamne vyakt hi nahi kiya tha.

Main uske poore jism ko apne haathon se sehlaane laga. Usne mujhko apni baahon main kas liya aur meri gardan pe apne naarangi hont se halke se bite karne laga. Phir usne mere kaano ke neeche apni zaban lagai aur mujhe ek gila sa chumban diya. Main uski baahon main pighal gaya . Uska hath kabhi meri peeth pe to kabhi meri gand pe tikta.

Hum ek doosre ko bhooke sheron ki tarhaan kaatne choomne lage. Maine uske nipple ke tips pe apni zaban tikaai aur halke halke se chaatne laga. Phir unko halke se apne daaton se kaanta to Prabhaat ki cheekh nikal gayi. Maine apna mooh uske mooh pe rakh diya aur uske hoton ko choosne laga. Usne apni zabaan mere mooh ke ander daal di to maine uski zabaan ko bhi choosa. Main uske naarangi hoton ka ras peeta raha.

Uska hath ab meri taangon ke beech meri jaanon pe tha. Wo meri jaangon ke ander ke hisse ko halke halke se sehlaa raha tha aur meri jeans ke ooper se mere lund ke ubhaar ko apne angoothe aur ungli ke beech zor zor se dabaa raha tha.

Maine bhi apne hath se uski pant ki zip neeche karne laga. Prabhat ki underwear agli taraf se poori geeli ho chuki thi. Shayad kaafi der se uska lund paani chod raha tha. Jab mera hath pehli baar uske lund pe thehra to uski aah nikal gayi. Lund lagbhag 7” lamba hoga lekin ziyada mota nahi tha. Main uske supaade ko apni ungliyon main masalne laga.

Maine apne dono hath uski kamar pe rakhe aur pant aur underwear dono neeche kar diye. Ab wo poora nanga ho gaya . Uski ungliyaan jo mere baalon main ghoom rahi theen mere sar ko halke se neeche dhakelne lageen. Maine console ke neeche padhe stool ko apne pair se kheench kar aage kiya, Prabhat ki peeth ko lift ki deewar se tikkai aur stool ko uske saamne rakh kar baith gaya . Uske dono hath mere kaadhon pe the aur ab mera mooh bilkul uske lund ke level main tha. Maine uske lund pe halki si chumban di to doosri baar uske badan main ek lehar si daud gayi. Phir apni zabaan uske supaade pe rakhi aur halke halke se chaatne laga. Prabhat bhi dheere dheere is nayi kriya ki raftaar main bandhta chala gaya . Wo kabhi apne lund ko mere gaalon pe masalta to kabhi hoton pe rakhta. Maine apna mooh khola aur lund ko ander le liya. Apni zabaan uske supade pe gol gol ghumaane lagaa aur hoton se uske lund ko bite kiya. Phir zor zor se choosne laga. Prabhat ab poora madhosh ho chuka tha. Uski siskaariyaan nikal rahi theen. Wo kamar uthaa uthaa ke mera mooh chodne laga tha. Lund ziyada mota nahi tha isliye asaani se gale tak jaa raha tha. Agar main apni kaamukhta ki charmseema pe nahi hota to meri to ulti hi nikal jaati. Lekin main choosta raha aur apne haathon se usnki gand ki phaakon ko zor zor se dabaane lagaa. Phir maine apni ungli mooh ke saamne laayi uspe thoonka aur uski gand ke crack pe thook ragadne laga. Prabhat ab aaddha-tedha hokar machalne laga tha. Jitna ziyada machlta tha, utna ziyada uska lund mere mooh main hilta aur main aur maze se choosta to uske aanand se wo aur machalta. Jab mere thook se uski gand ka crack geela ho gaya to maine apni beech ki ungli uske ched ke ooper ragadni shuru kar di. Is se wo aur uttejit ho gaya . Ab meri ungli uske ched ke ander pravesh kar chuki thi aur main uske ched ko ungli se chodne laga. Uske badan main ek current sa duad gaya . Usne do teen lambe lambe jhatke diye aur apna maal mere mooh main chodd diya. Main kisi ragistaan ke pyase ki tarha uske namkeen semen ko nigalta gaya . Jab wo poora jhad chuka tha to uska shareer nidhaal sa ho gaya aur apni peeth lift ki deewar se neeche ki ore sarkaate hue wo mere saamne baith gaya . Stool pe baithe baithe maine uske gaalon pe maathe pe aur naak pe halke halke chumban diye. Uske naarangi hoton pe santushthta ki muskurahat thi. Mujhse raha nahi gaya . Maine uske hoton ke dahine baazu wale til pe ek zor ka chumma diya to usne apne dono hath meri kamar pe rakhe aur mere goud main apna sar rakh liya. Maine apni ungiyon uski zulfon main gaadh deen aur uske lehron wale baalon ko suljhaane laga.

Hum kaafi der tak yoonhi baithe rahe. Agar lift dobara se yakayak jhatka lekar shuru nahi hoti to hum dono us khoobsurat anubhav ki maya se shayad baahar hi nahi aate. Lekin power ke aate hi khaabon wali madham si neeli roshni phir tez safed ujaale main tabdeel ho gayi. Prabhat jaldi jaldi apne kapde pehanne-theek karne laga. Maine lift ka stop wala button dabaya aur console ke no. 7 pe apni hatheli rakhi. Prabhat meri kitaabein sametne mein juta tha. Jab lift ruk kar doabar ooper jaane lagi to wo mere kareeb aaya. Mujhe uske chehre pe prashn chinha banta nazar aaya.

Maine usko apni baahon mein le liya aur apne hoton ko uske kaan ke bilkul kareeb le jaa kar dheemi awaaz mein kaha, “Tumhari shift khatam hone tak agar main office main ruk jaaon to mere sath mere ghar chaloge?

Uske jawab main uski muskurahat sunai de rahi thi. Usne bina kuch pooche, bina kuch soche keh diya, “Rahul sir, sunday sath manyenge?”

Uske naarangi hoton se pehli baar apna naam sunkar ek nayi khushi mehsoos hui. Aese laga ki meri berang zindagi ki raat ek sunehre prabhat main khatam hui hai.

Maine hanste hue jawab diya, “Agar sir kehna band kar do, to sab days sath bitayenge”

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