Kirayedar Aur Nayi Maa-Beti Ki Chudai Kahani
Sanchita 39 ki thi. Shaadi toot chuki thi 2 saal pehle. Ab akeli hi beti Vanya ke saath rehti thi. Ghar ka kiraya bhaari pad raha tha, isliye unhone pehla floor ka ek room Aryan ko de diya tha — 27 saal ka, quiet, software engineer. Kirayedar Aur Nayi Maa-Beti Ki Chudai Kahani
Pehle 3 hafte bilkul normal rahe. Aryan subah jaldi nikalta, raat ko late aata. Sanchita aur Vanya usse zyada baat nahi karti thin. Kabhi-kabhi common area mein nazar mil jaati toh bas “namaste”.
Lekin dheere-dheere cheezein badalne lagi.
Aryan aksar raat ko kitchen use karta tha. Sanchita bhi kabhi-kabhi late night paani lene aati. Unke beech short baatein hone lagi — weather, kaam, city. Vanya mostly apne room mein rehti.
Ek raat.
Sanchita kitchen mein thi. Soft cotton nighty. Baal khule. Aryan peeche se aaya.
“Aunty, fridge use karun?”
Sanchita ne side hote hue kaha, “Haan, lo.”
Unke bodies thode se brush hue. Sanchita ne notice kiya ki Aryan ki nazar uske shoulders pe thi. Usne nighty ka neckline theek kiya.
“Raat raat bhar kaam karte ho?” usne poocha.
Aryan ne paani ka glass bhara. “Deadline hai. Aap dekhkar kya kar rahi hain itni raat?”
“Neend nahi aa rahi.”
Dono chup rahe. Phir Aryan ne dheere se kaha, “Aap akeli bohot manage karti ho.”
Sanchita ne glass rakh diya. “Aadat hai.”
Aryan uske kareeb tha. “Agar kabhi madad chahiye… main yahin hoon.”
Sanchita ne uski taraf dekha. “Bas itna kaafi hai ki kiraya time pe de do.”
Usne halki si muskaan di aur apne room ki taraf chali gayi. Lekin us raat uske dimaag mein Aryan ki awaz ghumti rahi. Kirayedar Aur Nayi Maa-Beti Ki Chudai Kahani
Agle kuch dinon tak chhoti-chhoti cheezein hone lagi.
Aryan kabhi-kabhi Sanchita ke liye grocery le aata. Kabhi uske heavy water jar ko upar le jaata. Kabhi late night kitchen mein mil jaate toh thodi der baatein karte.
Vanya ne ek din notice kiya.
“Maa, woh kirayedar tumhe zyada dekhne laga hai.”
Sanchita ne casually kaha, “Overthink mat kar. Woh bas madad karta hai.”
Lekin uske andar bhi ek ajeeb si feeling ug rahi thi.
Ek raat Sanchita balcony mein khadi thi. Soft wind. Nighty mein. Aryan bhi apni balcony mein aa gaya (uska room bhi peeche ki taraf tha).
Unki nazar mili.
Aryan ne kaha, “Neend nahi aa rahi?”
Sanchita ne sir hilaya. “Haan.”
“Main bhi.”
Dono chup rahe. Phir Aryan ne dheere se kaha, “Aap bahut strong ho. Lekin aapki aankhon mein thakan dikhti hai.”
Sanchita ne muh mod liya. “Raat ke 12 baje aisi baatein mat karo.”
Aryan ne kuch nahi kaha. Bas thodi der aur khada raha, phir andar chala gaya.
Sanchita us raat so nahi paayi.
Doosre hafte.
Ek din Sanchita ki tabiyat thodi kharab thi. Bukhar. Vanya college gayi hui thi. Aryan ne notice kiya aur khud soup bana ke uske room ke bahar rakh diya. Note ke saath — “Hope you feel better.”
Sanchita ne door kholkar usse thank you kaha. Aryan ne uske forehead pe haath rakha temperature check karne ke liye.
Sanchita ne uska haath nahi hataya. 3-4 second. Phir usne kaha, “Main theek hoon. Jaao.”
Aryan ne haath hata liya. “Rest karo.”
Uske jaane ke baad Sanchita ne apne forehead ko touch kiya jahan uska haath tha. Usne socha — “Yeh kya ho raha hai.” Kirayedar Aur Nayi Maa-Beti Ki Chudai Kahani
Phir ek raat.
Vanya out thi — friend ke yahan. Sanchita akele thi. Aryan kitchen mein tha. Sanchita paani lene aayi.
Dono ek doosre se takra gaye.
Aryan ne uska haath pakad liya taaki woh balance na kho de. Sanchita ne uska haath nahi chhudaya.
“Aunty…”
“Mat bol aunty,” Sanchita ne dheere se kaha. “Naam se bol.”
Aryan ne uska naam liya. “Sanchita…”
Usne uske face pe nazar daali. “Main aapko… dekh raha hoon. Bohot din se.”
Sanchita ne haath chhudaya. “Yeh mat bol. Main teri landlord hoon. Aur… main shaadi-shuda thi. Ab bhi… limits hain.”
Aryan ne peeche hatne ki koshish nahi ki. “Main force nahi karunga. Lekin main jhooth nahi bol sakta.”
Sanchita ne usse door se kaha, “Ja so ja. Aaj nahi.”
Aryan chala gaya. Sanchita kitchen mein kaampte hue khadi rahi. Usne us raat do baar khud ko touch kiya. Har baar Aryan ka face aaya. Guilt ne usse todo diya.
Agle 5 din tak Sanchita ne usse intentionally avoid kiya. Kitchen alag time pe use karti. Balcony nahi jaati. Lekin raat ko uska dimaag usi ke around ghumta.
Ek raat Vanya so rahi thi. Sanchita ne Aryan ke room ka door knock kiya.
Aryan ne door khola. Surprise.
Sanchita ne kaha, awaz low,
“Sirf baat. Aur agar maine ‘bas’ kaha toh tu turant ruk jaana.”
Aryan ne usse andar aane diya. Door band hua.
Sanchita ne seedha kaha, “Jo tu soch raha hai… woh nahi ho sakta. Main teri maa jaisi umar ki hoon.”
Aryan ne jawab diya, “Main aapki umar nahi dekh raha. Main aapko dekh raha hoon.”
Sanchita ne aankhein band ki. “Yeh galat hai.”
Aryan ne uska haath pakad liya. Is baar Sanchita ne nahi chhudaya.
“Ek baar… sirf ek baar mujhe aapko touch karne do. Phir main kabhi nahi bolunga.”
Sanchita ne sir hila diya. “Nahi.”
Usne phir bhi aage badhkar uske maathe pe soft kiss kiya. Sanchita ne aankhein band kar li. Usne usse nahi dhakka diya. Phir usne uske closed eyelids pe kiss kiya. Jab usne honton ke kareeb aaya, Sanchita ne thoda sa muh mod liya. Kirayedar Aur Nayi Maa-Beti Ki Chudai Kahani
“Mat kar…”
Aryan ne uske honton pe soft kiss kiya. 3 second. Sanchita ke lips thode se khule. Kiss thoda lamba hua. Phir Sanchita ne jhatke se peeche hatke usse dhakka diya.
“Bas! Main ja rahi hoon.”
Woh nikal gayi. Aryan ne usse nahi roka.
Sanchita apne room mein aake door band kiya. Usne pure 15 minute tak apne honton ko touch kiya. Phir usne face dhoka.
Phir 4 din aur.
Har raat tension badhti gayi. Kabhi-kabhi Aryan kitchen mein mil jaata. Kabhi balcony mein. Har baar thodi der baatein, thoda kareeb aana, thoda touch. Sanchita har baar rok deti.
Ek raat Vanya phir se out thi. Sanchita ne Aryan ke room ka door phir se knock kiya.
Is baar usne kaha,
“Aaj… aaj mat ruk. Lekin dheere. Aur jab main bolun ruk jaana.”
Aryan ne usse andar liya.
Unhone kiss kiya — is baar lamba. Aryan ne uske nighty ke strap utaarne ki koshish ki. Sanchita ne uska haath pakad liya.
“Abhi nahi…”
Usne sirf uske honton, gale aur shoulders pe kaam kiya. Sanchita ki saans control se bahar thi. Jab Aryan ne uske boobs ko nighty ke upar se touch kiya, Sanchita ne uska haath hata diya.
“Yahin tak.”
Us raat bas itna hua. Jab Sanchita ne “bas” kaha, Aryan turant ruk gaya. Sanchita uske room se nikal aayi. Usne apne room mein jaake do baar orgasm kiya. Har baar ke baad shame.
2 din baad Sanchita ne usse message kiya:
“Aaj raat. 12 baje. Mere room. Vanya nahi hai.”
Aryan aaya.
Sanchita ne door band kiya aur kaha,
“Aaj aage badhenge. Lekin control mere mein hoga. Agar tune force kiya toh tu kal subah nikal jaana is ghar se. Clear?”
Aryan ne haan kaha.
Sanchita ne apni nighty utaar di. Bra aur panty mein thi. Aryan ne usse dekha. Phir usne bhi kapde utaare.
Unhone kiss kiya. Aryan ne uske bra ka clasp dheere se khola. Sanchita ne uska haath pakad liya… phir chhod diya. Uske boobs free hue. Aryan ne unhe soft haathon se sahlaaya, phir muh mein liya. Sanchita ki siskari nikal gayi. Kirayedar Aur Nayi Maa-Beti Ki Chudai Kahani
Jab usne uske panty ke border pe haath rakha, Sanchita ne uska haath hata diya.
“Abhi nahi… thoda aur wait…”
Aryan ne uske pet pe, thighs pe kiss kiye. Bohot der tak. Jab Sanchita ke legs thode se khul gaye, usne panty ke upar se hi uski chut ko rub kiya. Sanchita jhad gayi — dabi hui awaaz ke saath.
Uske baad bhi usne full nanga nahi hone diya. Usne Aryan ka lund jeans ke upar se hilaya. Dono jhad gaye.
Sanchita ne uske jaate waqt kaha, “Kal se normal. Jo hua so hua.”
3 din baad Sanchita ne usse phir se bulaya.
Is baar usne kaha,
“Aaj poora. Lekin tu sirf wahi karega jo main kahungi. Clear?”
Aryan ne haan kaha.
Dono ne kapde utaare. Pehli baar fully nangi.
Sanchita ne Aryan ko bed pe litaya aur uske upar baith gayi. Apni geeli chut ko uske lund pe rub kiya. Phir dheere se andar leti gayi.
“Ahh… Aryan… dheere… tu… andar tak…”
Woh slow hilne lagi. Aryan ke haath uski kamar pe the, lekin force nahi kar raha tha. Sanchita ne usse bataya — kab tez, kab dheere.
Woh do baar jhadi uske lund pe. Phir usne permission di.
“Ab nikal… andar.”
Aryan ne cum kiya. Sanchita ne uske cum ko apni chut mein feel kiya.
Uske baad bhi ek round aur hua — is baar Aryan upar tha, lekin Sanchita ke clear instructions pe.
Subah hone se pehle Sanchita ne usse kaha,
“Yeh jo hua… yeh sirf aaj raat thi. Kal subah se tu mera kirayedar hai. Main teri landlady. Agar tune kabhi is raat ka zikr kiya, Vanya ke saamne kuch kiya, ya force kiya toh tu isi din nikal jaayega. Clear?”
Aryan ne uske maathe pe kiss kiya.
“Clear. Jab aap kahengi… tabhi.”
Sanchita ne aankhein band kar li. Uske body pe ab bhi uske cum ke nishan the. Usne socha nahi tha ki kirayedar ke saath yeh kahani aise khatam hogi. Lekin ab jo ho gaya tha… so ho gaya.
Dono ne ek doosre ke lips par ek long, passionate kiss share kiya. Wo din unke liye hamesha ke liye ek sabse khaas memory ban gayi. Is raat ka andhera, unke saanson ki garmi, aur unke dil ki dhadkan ne ek aisi kahani shuru ki jo na kabhi bhooli ja sakti thi, na kabhi kahi ja sakti thi.
Sanchita ke dil mein ek ajeeb si khushi aur ek ajeeb si ghabrahat dono chal rahi thi. Uski saansein tez chal rahi thin. Aryan ab bhi uske paas hi tha, uski aankhein mein ek ajeeb si chamak thi. Uska chehra raat ki roshni mein chamak raha tha, uske hont sukh gaye the, lekin uski aankhein mein ek pyaasi si shayad thi jo Sanchita ko dekh rahi thi.
“Aap theek toh hain?” Aryan ne dheere se poocha, uski awaz mein ek ajeeb si khushi thi.
Sanchita ne sir hila kar haan kaha. Uske chehre pe ek ajeeb si muskaan thi. “Main theek hoon.”
Aryan ne uske haath mein apna haath daala. “Aaj raat jo hua… woh main hamesha yaad rakhunga.”
Sanchita ne uski taraf dekha. “Yeh sirf ek raat ki baat hai Aryan. Kal subah se sab kuch waisa hi rahega jaisa pehle tha.”
Aryan ne haath hata liya. “Main samjha gaya.”
Sanchita uthi aur apne kapde uthane lagi. Aryan ne usse roka.
“Aur ek baar…” usne kaha.
Sanchita ne uski taraf dekha. “Aryan, maine kaha tha…”
“Bas ek baar aur…” Aryan ne uske paas aakar uske gaalon pe ek kiss kiya. “Ek baar aur… phir main kabhi nahi bolunga.”
Sanchita ne socha. Phir usne sir hila diya.
Aryan ne usse apni baahon mein bhar liya. Unke lips ek baar fir se mile. Is baar yeh kiss zyada passionate thi. Aryan ne uske nighty ka ek strap utaar diya. Sanchita ne uska haath pakad liya.
“Aryan…”
“Bas ek baar aur Sanchita… bas ek baar aur…”
Sanchita ne usse chhod diya. Aryan ne dheere se uske nighty ka doosra strap bhi utaar diya. Nighty neeche sark gayi. Sanchita ab sirf bra aur panty mein thi.
Aryan ne uske pure sharir par apni nazar daali. Uski aankhein chamak rahi thin. “Aap… aap bahut khoobsurat hain Sanchita.”
Sanchita ne aankhein jhuka li. Uske chehre pe sharminda si muskaan thi. Aryan ne uske paas aakar uske honton pe ek chhota sa kiss kiya.
“Main aapko chhuna chahta hoon Sanchita… har pal…”
Sanchita ne kuch nahi kaha. Bas uski aankhein band thi. Aryan ne uske gardan pe kiss kiya, phir uske cleavage pe. Uski har ek kiss se Sanchita ki body mein ek nahi lehar uthi. Uske saanse tez ho gaye.
Aryan ne uske bra ke hook ko dheere se kholne ki koshish ki. Sanchita ne uska haath pakad liya. “Abhi nahi…”
Aryan ne uske haathon ko apni baahon mein le liya. “Theek hai… main wait karunga.”
Usne uske honton pe phir se kiss kiya, is baar zyada passionately. Sanchita bhi ab response de rahi thi. Unki tongues ek doosre se khel rahi thin. Aryan ne uske kamar pe haath rakha aur use kheench kar apni taraf kar liya. Ab dono ek-doosre se chipke hue the.
Sanchita ki saanse kaamp rahi thi. Uske dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi thi. Aryan ne uske bra ke upar se hi uske boobs ko press kiya. Sanchita ki aankhein khul gayi aur usne Aryan ki taraf dekha. Uski aankhein mein ek ajeeb si pyaasi thi.
Aryan ne uske nighty ko puri tarah se utaar diya. Ab woh sirf black bra aur panty mein thi. Aryan ne uske boobs ko bra ke upar se hi sahlaya. Sanchita ki aankhein band ho gayi aur uske muh se ek halki si siskari nikli. Kirayedar Aur Nayi Maa-Beti Ki Chudai Kahani
“Aahh…”
Aryan ne uske bra ka hook khol diya. Bra neeche gir gayi. Uske boobs ab bilkul nange the. Aryan ne unhe dekha aur uski aankhein chamak gayi. “Wow…” usne dheere se kaha.
Usne uske ek boob ko apne haathon mein liya aur use softly masalne laga. Sanchita ki saanse aur tez ho gayi. Usne uske nipple ko apni ungliyon se sehlaya. Sanchita ki body mein current sa daud gaya.
“Ahhh… Aryan…”
Aryan ne uske nipple ko apne muh mein liya aur chusne laga. Sanchita ki aankhein band ho gayi aur uske muh se siskariyan nikalne lagi. “Uuuhhhh… aahhh… hayyyeee…”
Aryan ne dusre boob ko bhi waise hi treat kiya. Usne dono boobs ko barabar se pyar kiya. Sanchita ab puri tarah se uske saath de rahi thi. Usne uske baalon mein haanth phera aur use apni taraf kheench kar uske honton pe kiss kiya.
Unki tongues ek doosre se khel rahi thin. Aryan ne uski panty ke upar se hi uski chut ko rub kiya. Sanchita ki body kaamp rahi thi. “Ahhh… ufffff…”
Aryan ne uski panty ko dheere se utaar diya. Ab woh bilkul nangi thi. Aryan ne uski chut ko dekha. Woh already geeli thi. “Aap toh taiyaar hain,” usne halki si muskaan ke saath kaha.
Sanchita ne sharmate hue kaha, “Chup karo…”
Aryan ne uski chut mein apni ungli daali. Sanchita ki aankhein fati ki fati reh gayi. “Ahhhhh… ohhhh myyy goood…”
Aryan ne apni ungli andar-bahar karne laga. Sanchita ki saanse tez ho gayi. Uske muh se siskariyan nikalne lagi. “Uuuhhhh… aahhh… hayyyeee…”
Aryan ne apni tongue uski chut pe lagayi. Sanchita jhatke se uchal gayi. “Ahhh… Aryan… mat karo…”
Aryan ne uski baat nahi suni. Usne uski chut ko chusna shuru kar diya. Sanchita ab control se bahar ho rahi thi. Uske muh se har tarah ki awaazein nikal rahi thin. “Uuuhhhh… aahhh… hayyyeee… ohhhh myyy goood… ufffff…”
Aryan ne uski clitoris ko rub kiya. Sanchita jhad gayi. Uski body kaamp rahi thi. Aryan ne uska saara ras pee liya.
Ab Sanchita ne Aryan ki taraf dekha. Uski aankhein mein ek ajeeb si pyaasi thi.
Sanchita ki aankhon mein ek nayi bhukh, ek nayi awaaz thi. Usne Aryan ki taraf dekha, uski saansein still tez chal rahi thin, lekin ab unmein ek alag hi takleef thi – ek puri hone ki takleef.
“Ab tumhara…” Sanchita ne dheere se kaha, uski awaz kanptee hui.
Aryan ne uski baat samjhi. Usne halki si muskaan di aur khud apni T-shirt utaarne laga. Uska chest chhaata hua, toned tha. Ek software engineer ke liye surprisingly fit. Phir usne apni jeans ka button khola. Sanchita ki nazar uski pant par tik gayi. Usmein se tent bana hua tha. Aryan ne jeans utaar di. Ab woh sirf boxer mein tha. Sanchita dekh sakti thi ki uska lund boxer ki seam se takra raha tha, azad hone ke liye betab.
Aryan ne boxer bhi utaar diya.
Uska lund azad hokar ek dum khada ho gaya. Saaf, shaant, lekin ek quwwat se bhara hua. Sanchita ne aankhein badi kar dekhi. Yeh usne bohot saalon mein pehli baar dekha tha. Uske shauhar ka bhi aisa nahi tha. Yeh naya, yeh ajeeb, aur yeh… magnetic tha.
Aryan uske paas aaya aur uske honton pe ek soft kiss kiya. “Darne ki koi baat nahi,” usne dheere se kaha. “Main hoon na.”
Sanchita ne uska haath pakad liya. Woh uske lund ki taraf le gayi. Uski ungliyan kaamp rahi thin. Pehli baar usne kisi shauhar ke alawa kisi mard ke lund ko chhua. Garam, kadak, aur zinda lag raha tha. Usne dheere se use upar-neeche hilana shuru kiya. Aryan ka hissa ek hiss se nikla, “Aahhh… Sanchita…”
Uski awaz ne Sanchita mein ek nai jaan daal di. Woh bhi ab khud ko chhod rahi thi. Usne neeche jhuk kar Aryan ke lund ko apne muh mein liya. Sirf topka. Uska taste namkeen aur ajeeb tha. Usne apni tongue se use lick kiya. Aryan ne uske baalon mein haanth daala aur use sahlaya. “Aahh… yesss… just like that…”
Sanchita ne thoda aur andar liya. Uske muh se bhar ja raha tha. Uski gaal phool gaye. Woh dheere-dheere use chusne lagi. Aryan ki saansein tez ho gayi. “Ohhhh myyy goood… Sanchita… aapka muh… ufffff…”
Sanchita ne use tezi se chusna shuru kiya. Uski ek haath uske lund ke neeche uske tatte sehla rahi thi. Aryan ne control kho diya. Uske honton se awaazein nikalne lagi, “Uuuhhhh… aahhh… hayyyeee… I’m gonna… I’m gonna…”
Sanchita ne samajh kar use apne muh se bahar nikal liya aur use hilate hue uske maathe pe kiss kar diya. Aryan jhad gaya, uska cum Sanchita ke haathon aur pet pe gira. Sanchita ne dekha. Geela, white, aur thik-thak. Usne uss cum ko apni ungli se touch kiya.
Aryan thak kar uske paas let gaya. Dono ki saansein tez chal rahi thin. Ek ajeeb si shaanti thi unke beech.
Thodi der baad, Aryan utha. “Ab main aapki baari,” usne kaha, uski aankhein mein ek nayi jaan thi.
Usne Sanchita ko bed pe litaya. Uske legs phailaye aur unke beech mein aa gaya. Usne apni lund ko Sanchita ki geeli chut pe ragda. Sanchita ki body ek current si lagi. “Aahhh… Aryan… dheere… please dheere…”
Aryan ne lund ko andar daalne ki koshish ki. Topka andar gaya. Sanchita ki aankhein se aansu aa gaye. Nahi dard se, par ek ajeeb si bhara pan se. “Uuuhhhh…”
Aryan ne dheere se aur andar dhakka diya. Adha andar gaya. Sanchita ne uske kandhe pakad liye. “Aryan… bas itna hi…”
Aryan ne uski baat suni. Usne dheere-dheere andar-bahar karna shuru kiya. Har dhakke ke saath Sanchita ki chut se pani nikal raha tha. “Ahhh… aahhh… ohhhh myyy goood… yeh… yeh toh… ufffff…”
Aryan ne tezi badhai. Uska lund ab poori tarah se andar ja raha tha. Sanchita ne apni taangein uske kamar ke around kar li. “Aryan… tez… tez karo… aur tez…”
Aryan ne speed badha di. Uska body Sanchita ke body se takra raha tha. Unki saansen ek ho gayi thin. “Aahhh… hayyyeee… Sanchita… aap… aap bahut tight ho… uuuuhhhh…”
Sanchita ne uske gaalon pe kiss kiya. “Main… main jhadne wali hoon Aryan… aahhh…”
Aryan ne uski speed aur badha di. “Jhad jaao meri jaan… main bhi… main bhi… aahhh…”
Sanchita ki body akad gayi. Uski aankhein band ho gayi. “AHHHHHHHH… ARYAN… MAAAA… I’M… I’M CUMMMMMINGGGGG…”
Uski chut ne pichkari chhod di. Uska poori body kaamp raha tha. Aryan bhi uske saath hi jhad gaya, uska lund uski chut ke andar hi cum kar gaya. Dono ek doosre se lipat kar so gaye.
Thodi der baad, Aryan ne uske maathe pe kiss kiya. “Theek toh hain aap?”
Sanchita ne aankhein kholi. Uski aankhein chamak rahi thin. “Bohot… bohot theek,” usne muskurate hue kaha.
Woh raat aise hi nikal gayi. Ek naye rishte ki shuruaat thi. Ek rishta jo samajh se pare, lekin jism se jaada jude tha.
Subah jab Sanchita ki aankhein khuli, toh woh akeli thi. Uske bagal mein Aryan ka nishaan tha – ek khali jagah, ek khushboo. Woh uthi aur bathroom chali gayi. Jab woh wapas aayi, toh usne dekha ki Aryan ne uske liye chai bana rakhi thi, ek saath ek note tha – “Thank you for last night. It was special.” Kirayedar Aur Nayi Maa-Beti Ki Chudai Kahani
Sanchita ne chai li. Uski aankhon se aansu aa gaye. Woh ye nahi jaanti thi ki woh ro rahi thi ya khush rahi thi. Ek nayi shuruaat thi, lekin iska kya ant hoga, yeh toh waqt hi batayega. Subah ki roshni Sanchita ki aankhon mein chubh rahi thi, aur uske dil mein ek ajeeb si bhara-pan aur ek ajeeb si khali si mehsoos ho rahi thi. Woh chai pee rahi thi, jis mein Aryan ne ek note chhod diya tha. Woh note baar-baar padh rahi thi: “Thank you for last night. It was special.”
“Special?” Woh sochi. “Kya special tha? Ek galti? Ek zaroorat? Ya… kuch aur?”
Uski tafteer ko tab khatma kiya ek knock ne. Uske dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi. Darwaza khola toh samne Aryan tha, apni regular office ke kapdon mein – ek formal shirt aur jeans. Woh raat ka Aryan nahi tha, woh din ka Aryan tha – sharminda, kuch keh na pa raha hua.
“Namaste,” usne dheere se kaha.
“Namaste,” Sanchita ne kaha, awaz mein thoda karvaat. “Chai… tumne banayi?”
“Haan… umm… aapko pasand aayi?”
“Haan.” Ek chuppi. “Thank you.”
Aryan ne khade- khade apna ek pair adjust kiya. “Main… main office ja raha hoon. Raat ko der se aaunga.”
Sanchita ne sir hilaya. “Theek hai.”
Aryan ne ek aur dekha, phir mud kar chala gaya. Sanchita ne uske jaate hue dekha. Uske dil mein ek ajeeb si darr aur ek ajeeb si chahat dono thi. Raat jo hua tha, woh ek mistake tha, lekin woh ek aisi mistake jo usne bohot saalon mein pehli baar ki thi.
Din bhar Sanchita ka mann kuch na kuch sochta raha. Woh raat ke palon ko yaad kar rahi thi – Aryan ki haathon ka sparsh, uski aankhon mein wahi pyaas, aur uski body pe uska cum. Ek taraf woh khud ko samjha rahi thi ki woh ek akeli aurat hai, uske paas bhi haq hai ki woh khush rahe. Dusri taraf woh Vanya ki baat soch rahi thi – “Maa, woh kirayedar tumhe zyada dekhne laga hai.” Kya Vanya ko pata chal gaya tha? Ya woh sirf ek bachchi ki thi aur usne kuch notice kiya hi nahi?
Shaam ko jab Vanya college se aayi, toh woh bilkul normal thi. “Maa, main bahut bhookhi hoon! Khaana hai?”
“Haan beta, main bana rahi hoon,” Sanchita ne kaha.
Vanya ne use dekha. “Aaj theek lag rahi ho. Subah thodi thak-thak si lag rahi thi.”
Sanchita ne muskurate hue kaha, “Neend acchi huyi.”
Vanya ne uski taraf dekha, phir TV ke taraf. “Theek hai, main change kar ke aati hoon.”
Jab Vanya andar chali gayi, toh Sanchita ne saans li. Shayad Vanya ko kuch pata nahi chala. Shayad woh sirf overthinking kar rahi thi.
Raat ko jab Aryan aaya, toh woh Sanchita se nahi mila. Woh seedha apne room mein chala gaya. Sanchita ne uski awaz suni, uske door band hone ki awaz suni. Uske dil mein dard hua. Kya woh naraz tha? Ya dar gaya tha? Ya usne galti maan li thi?
Aadha ghante baad, jab Sanchita kitchen mein kaam kar rahi thi, toh Aryan wahan aaya. Uske haathon mein ek cold coffee ka glass tha.
“Hi,” usne kaha.
“Hi,” Sanchita ne kaha, bina use dekhe.
“Kya… kya baat hai? Aap naraz hain?”
Sanchita ne mur ke uski taraf dekha. “Main kyun naraz houngi? Aapne toh subah keh diya tha ki raat ko der se aaoge.”
Aryan ne kuch nahi kaha. Usne cold coffee pee li, phir glass wash kiya. “Main… main bas soch raha tha ki… aapko shayad bura laga hoga.”
Sanchita ne kaam band kiya. “Bura laga ya accha laga, yeh baat sirf hum dono tak rehni chahiye Aryan. Vanya… Vanya agar pata lage toh…”
“Main aapko hurt nahi karunga Sanchita,” Aryan ne uski taraf dekhte hue kaha. “Main aapse… main aapse pyar karta hoon.”
Sanchita ki aankhein fati ki fati reh gayi. “Pyaar? Aryan, tum 27 ho, main 39. Tumhara aur mera… yeh… yeh sirf ek raat ki baat thi.”
“Pyaar umar nahi dekhta,” Aryan ne kaha, uski awaz mein ek ajeeb si seriousness thi. “Main aapse pehli din se hi attract ho raha tha. Aapki aankhein, aapka andar ka strength… main aapse pyar karta hoon Sanchita.”
Sanchita ne apne aap ko control mein kiya. “Yeh galat hai Aryan. Main tumhari landlord hoon. Aur main ek maa hoon. Yeh rishta nahi ho sakta.” Kirayedar Aur Nayi Maa-Beti Ki Chudai Kahani
“Kyun nahi ho sakta?” Aryan ne ek kadam aage badha. “Kyun ki hum society ke rules follow karte hain? Ya phir kyunki hum dar rahe hain? Main dar nahi raha hoon. Main aapse milna chahta hoon, aapse baat karna chahta hoon, aapse… aapse pyar karna chahta hoon.”
Sanchita ne uski aankhon mein dekha. Usmein jhooth nahi tha. Ek saccha pyaasi insaan tha, jo use dekh raha tha. Uske dil ek taraf bhed kar raha tha, dusri taraf samajh dar rahi thi.
“Dekhiye,” Sanchita ne kaha, awaz thoda kamzor. “Main… main sochungi. Lekin abhi… abhi please hum rehte hain waise jaise pehle the. Ek kirayedar aur ek landlord.”
Aryan ne kuch der tak uski taraf dekha, phir sir hilaya. “Theek hai. Jaisa aap kahe.”
Woh chala gaya. Sanchita kitchen mein khadi rahi, uske aankhon se aansu aa rahe the. Uske dil mein ek toofan chal raha tha. Ek taraf Aryan ka saccha pyaar, dusri taraf apni izzat, apni beti, aur apni zindagi. Kya woh yeh risk le sakti thi?
Agle do din bohot tension rahe. Sanchita ne Aryan se baat nahi ki, Aryan bhi usse door hi rehta. Vanya ne shayad notice kiya, lekin usne kuch nahi kaha.
Teesri raat, jab Vanya so gayi, toh Sanchita ne Aryan ke room ka door knock kiya. Aryan ne door khola, uske chehre pe surprise tha.
“Maine socha,” Sanchita ne dheere se kaha, “ki hum baat karte hain.”
Aryan ne use andar aane diya. Room mein andhera tha, sirf balcony ki roshni aa rahi thi. Dono ne ek dusre se dekha, koi kuch nahi bola.
“Aapke dil mein kya hai?” Aryan ne poocha.
“Dar,” Sanchita ne kaha. “Bohot dar.”
“Kiska dar?”
“Har cheez ka. Ki Vanya ko pata lage toh. Ki society kya kahegi. Ki yeh… yeh rishta sach mein ho sakta hai ya nahi.”
Aryan ne uske paas aakar uska haath pakada. “Darr toh lagta hai Sanchita. Har naye rishte mein darr lagta hai. Lekin pyaar ke liye himmat karna padta hai.”
Sanchita ne uski aankhon mein dekha. “Tumhe sach mein lagta hai ki yeh… pyaar hai?”
Aryan ne uske haathon ko apne honton pe laga liya. “Mujhe toh yeh bhi lagta hai”
Aryan ne Sanchita ke haathon ko apne honton pe laga diya aur kaha, “Mujhe toh yeh bhi lagta hai…”
Uske baad woh kuch nahi bola. Bas unki aankhein baat karti rahi. Andhera, unki saansein, aur ek ajeeb si khushi jo unke beech chal rahi thi.
Sanchita ne apna haath nahi khincha. Uski aankhein bhi Aryan ki aankhon mein kho gayi thi. “Kya… kya lagta hai?” usne dheere se poocha, awaz kanpti hui.
Aryan ne uske haathon ko apni ungliyon se sehlaya. “Lagta hai ki aap bhi yehi chahti hoon. Aap bhi khud ko chhodna chahti hoon. Aap bhi… ek raat ki zindagi jee na chahti hoon.”
Sanchita ne aankhein band kar li. Uske dil mein ek ladai chal rahi thi. Ek taraf woh apne parivaar, apni beti, apni izzat ke baare mein soch rahi thi. Dusri taraf woh apni tanhai, apni aisi zindagi jahan koi usse pyaar na karta, use ek aag laga rahi thi. Aryan ki baaton mein ek sacchai thi, ek jaan tha, jo use chhod nahi pa rahi thi.
“Aryan,” usne kaha, aankhein band hi, “Yeh… yeh galat hai. Main jaanti hoon.”
“Jo bhi galat hai, woh hum dono ne saath-mein kiya hai,” Aryan ne kaha, uski awaz mein ek halki si masoomiyat thi. “Aur jo bhi accha hai, woh bhi hum dono ne saath-mein mehsoos kiya hai. Main aapse koi wada nahi kar raha hoon ki main aapke liye duniya hila dunga. Main bas yeh keh raha hoon ki main aapke saath rehna chahta hoon. Aapki har khushi mein, aapki har gham mein.”
Sanchita ne aankhein kholi. Uski aankhon se aansu aa rahe the. “Tumhare paas koi jaan nahi hai? Koi ghar nahi hai? Tumhara future kya hai?”
“Meri duniya toh ab aapke around hi ghoomti hai Sanchita,” Aryan ne kaha. “Main jab subah office jaata hoon, toh aapki yaad aati hai. Main jab raat ko aata hoon, toh aapse milne ka intezaar karta hoon. Main… main aapke bina jeena nahi chahta.”
Sanchita ne uske chehre pe haath rakha. Uska chehra garam tha, uski saansein tez thi. “Main… main Vanya se keh nahi sakti. Abhi nahi.”
“Main intezaar karunga,” Aryan ne kaha. “Jab tak aap keh nahi deti, tab tak main aapse door hi rahunga. Lekin raat ko… raat ko toh aap meri hain na?”
Sanchita ne kuch der socha, phir sir hilaya. “Raat ko… raat ko hum ek doosre se door nahi rah sakte.”
Aryan ne halki si muskaan di aur uske honton pe ek soft kiss kiya. “Toh phir raat ko hum ek doosre se milenge.”
Usne uske baalon mein haanth phera aur use apni taraf kheench kar uske honton passionately kiss kiya. Sanchita bhi ab response de rahi thi. Unki tongues ek doosre se khel rahi thin, unki saansein tez ho gayi. Aryan ne uske kamar pe haath rakha aur use kheench kar apni taraf kar liya. Ab dono ek-doosre se chipke hue the.
Sanchita ki saanse kaamp rahi thi. Uske dil ki dhadkan tez ho gayi thi. Aryan ne uske bra ke upar se hi uske boobs ko press kiya. Sanchita ki aankhein khul gayi aur usne Aryan ki taraf dekha. Uski aankhein mein ek ajeeb si pyaasi thi.
Aryan ne uske nighty ko dheere se utaar diya. Ab woh sirf black bra aur panty mein thi. Aryan ne uske boobs ko bra ke upar se hi sahlaya. Sanchita ki aankhein band ho gayi aur uske muh se ek halki si siskari nikli.
“Aahh…”
Aryan ne uske bra ka hook khol diya. Bra neeche gir gayi. Uske boobs ab bilkul nange the. Aryan ne unhe dekha aur uski aankhein chamak gayi. “Wow…” usne dheere se kaha.
Usne uske ek boob ko apne haathon mein liya aur use softly masalne laga. Sanchita ki saanse aur tez ho gayi. Usne uske nipple ko apni ungliyon se sehlaya. Sanchita ki body mein current sa daud gaya.
“Ahhh… Aryan…”
Aryan ne uske nipple ko apne muh mein liya aur chusne laga. Sanchita ki aankhein band ho gayi aur uske muh se siskariyan nikalne lagi. “Uuuhhhh… aahhh… hayyyeee…”
Aryan ne dusre boob ko bhi waise hi treat kiya. Usne dono boobs ko barabar se pyar kiya. Sanchita ab puri tarah se uske saath de rahi thi. Usne uske baalon mein haanth phera aur use apni taraf kheench kar uske honton pe kiss kiya.
Unki tongues ek doosre se khel rahi thin. Aryan ne uski panty ke upar se hi uski chut ko rub kiya. Sanchita ki body kaamp rahi thi. “Ahhh… ufffff…”
Aryan ne uski panty ko dheere se utaar diya. Ab woh bilkul nangi thi. Aryan ne uski chut ko dekha. Woh already geeli thi. “Aap toh taiyaar hain,” usne halki si muskaan ke saath kaha.
Sanchita ne sharmate hue kaha, “Chup karo…”
Aryan ne uski chut mein apni ungli daali. Sanchita ki aankhein fati ki fati reh gayi. “Aahhhh… ohhhh myyy goood…”
Aryan ne apni ungli andar-bahar karne laga. Sanchita ki saanse tez ho gayi. Uske muh se siskariyan nikalne lagi. “Uuuhhhh… aahhh… hayyyeee…”
Aryan ne apni tongue uski chut pe lagayi. Sanchita jhatke se uchal gayi. “Ahhh… Aryan… mat karo…”
Aryan ne uski baat nahi suni. Usne uski chut ko chusna shuru kar diya. Sanchita ab control se bahar ho rahi thi. Uske muh se har tarah ki awaazein nikal rahi thin. “Uuuhhhh… aahhh… hayyyeee… ohhhh myyy goood… ufffff…”
Aryan ne uski clitoris ko rub kiya. Sanchita jhad gayi. Uski body kaamp rahi thi. Aryan ne uska saara ras pee liya.
Ab Sanchita ne Aryan ki taraf dekha. Uski aankhein mein ek nayi bhukh, ek nayi awaaz thi. Usne Aryan ki taraf dekha, uski saansein still tez chal rahi thin, lekin ab unmein ek alag hi takleef thi – ek puri hone ki takleef.
“Ab tumhara…” Sanchita ne dheere se kaha, uski awaz kanptee hui.
Aryan ne uski baat samjhi. Usne halki si muskaan di aur khud apni T-shirt utaarne laga. Uska chest chhaata hua, toned tha. Ek software engineer ke liye surprisingly fit. Phir usne apni jeans ka button khola. Sanchita ki nazar uski pant par tik gayi. Usmein se tent bana hua tha. Aryan ne jeans utaar di. Ab woh sirf boxer mein tha. Sanchita dekh sakti thi ki uska lund boxer ki seam se takra raha tha, azad hone ke liye betab tha
iss kahani ko aur aage mein agli kahni mein karta hu so mein voh kahani ka next part apko isme pin kar duga jaise he mein daluga.
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