Pehli baar chudwane me har ladki ya aurat
jaroor nakhra karti hai lekin ekbaar chudne ke
baad to kahti hai aa lund mujhe chod. Ab
Anaarkali ko dhekho saali ne poore 2 mahine se
mujhe apne peeche saudaai saleem (paagal)
bana kar rakha tha. Putthe par haath hi nahi
dharne deti thee. Ragdne ka to door
chumachati ka bhi koi mauka aata to wo har
baar kuch aisa karti ki geeli machli ki tarah
mere haath se fisal hi jaati thee. Akele me ek
do baar uske anaaron ko bhinchne ya gaalon ko
chhune ya chumma lene ke alawa main jyada
kuch nahi kar paaya tha. Par maine bhi soch liya
tha ki use Prem ki Anaarkali bana kar hi dum
lunga. Saali apne aap ko Saleem waali Anaarkali
se kam nahi samajhati. Maine bhi soch liya thaa
Choot maaru ya na maaru par ek baar uski
matkati gaand jaroor maarunga.
Aap soch rahe honge Anaarkali to Saleem ki thi
fir ye nai Anaarkali kaun hai. Darashal Anaar
hamari naukarani Gulaabo ki ladaki hai. Uske
gharwale aur Madhu use Anu aur main
Anaarkali bulata hun. Anaar ke Anaarkali
banane ki kahani aap jaroor sunna chahenge.
Anaar naam bada azeeb sa hai na. Darashal jis
raat wo paida hui thi uske baap ne uski amma
ko khaane ke liye Anaar laakar diye the to
usne uska naam hi Anaar rakh diya. Anu koi
17-18 saal ki hui hai par hai ekdum bomb
pataka poora 7.5 kg RDX. Dhai k.g. upar aur
umeed se dugna yaani 5 k.g. neeche. Nahi
samjhe aare yaar uske boobs aur nitamb. Kya
kamayaat hai saali. Gora rang moti moti kaali
aankhe, kaale lambe baal, bhare poore unnat
uroj. Bhaari par sudol jaanghen patli kamar.
Aur sabse badi daulat to uske mote mote
matkate kulhe hai. Aap soch rahe honge isme
kya khas baat hai kai ladkiyon ke nitamb mote
bhi hote hai to dosto aap galat soch rahe hai.
Agar ek baar koi dekh le to mantramugdh
hokar use dekhta hi rah jaye. Khujraho ke
mandiron ki moortion jaisi gaand to aise
mataka kar chalati jaise Khoobsurat film me
Urmila Maatondakar chalati hai. Nakhare to
iatne ki puchho mat. Agar ek baar use dekh le
to Urmila matondakar ya Sephali Chhaya ko
bhool jayenge. Aur fir main to nitambon ka
mureed (prem pujari) hun.
Kabhi kabhi to mujhe shak hota hai iski ma
Gulaabo to chalo theek thaak hai, ho sakta hai
jawani me thori sundar bhi rahi hogi par baap
to kalakaluta hai to fir ye intni gori chitti
kaise hai. Lagta hai kahin Gulaabo ne bhi apni
jawaani me mere jaise kisi Premi bhanware
se apni gulaab ki kali mashalwaa li hogi. Khair
chhodo in baaton ko ham to Anu ke anaarkali
banne ki baaat kar rahe the.
Aare naye paathakon ko apna parichaya to de
dun. Main Prem Guru Mathur. Umar 32 saal.
Jaanane wale aur mere pathak mujhe Prem
Guru bulaate hai. (premguru2u@yahoo.com ;
premguru2u@rediffmail.com Main ek MNC
me kaam karta hun. Mere lund ka size lagbhag
7” hai. Supaada jyada mota nahi hai par aise
supaade aur lund gaand maarne ke liye bade
mufeed (upukt) hoten hai. Mere lund ke
supaade par ek til bhi hai. Pata nahi aap jaante
hai yaa nahi aise aadami bade chuddakad hote
hai aur gaand ke saukeen. Meri patni Madhur
(Madhu) age 28 saal bala ki khubshroot
36-28-36 shahad ki dali hi samjho. Chudaayi
me bilkul perfact. Par aap to hum bhanwaron ki
kaiphiyat (aadat) jaante hi hai kabhi bhi ek
phool se santust nahi hote. Ek baat samajh
nahi aati saali ye patnia pata nahi itni irshyaloo
kyon hoti hai jahaan bhi koi khubshurat ladaki
ya aurat dekhi aur apne mard ko unki or jara
sa bhi unpar nazaren daalate hue dekh liya to
yahi sochti rahati hai ki jaroor ye use chodna
chaahte hai. Kamobes Madhu ki bhi yahi haalat
thee. Anaarakli ko gheeya kaarne me meri
sabse badi dikkat to Madhu hi thee. Mujhe to
hairat hoti hai poori chhaan been kiye bina
usne Gulaabo ko kaise kaam par rakh liya jiske
yahaan RDX jaisi cheej bhi hai jiska naam
Anaar hai. Mujhe to kai dino ke baad pata chala
tha ki Anu bahut achhi dancer hai. Aap to jante
hai Madhu bahut achhi dancer hai. Shaadi ke
baad school function ko chhod kar use koi
comptation me to naachne ka mauka nahi mila
par ghar par wo pratice karti rahti aur Anu bhi
saath hoti hai. Anu to 10-15 dino me hi usse
itna ghulmil gai thi ki apni saari baate Madhu
usse share karne lag gayi thee. Do do ghante
tak pata nahi wo sir jode kya ghusar fusar
karti rahti hai.
Waise to ye kabhi kabhaar hi aati thi aur
maine pehle koi khaas dhyaan nahi diya. Aap ye
jaroor soch rahe honge ye kaise ho sakta hai.
Koi khubshurat phool aas paas ho aur meri
nazar se bach jaaye ye kaise ho sakta hai.
Darashal un dino mera chakkar apni
khubshurat secretary se chal raha tha. Lekin
jabse Gulaabo beemar hui hai pichhle ek
mahine se Anaar hi hamaare yaha kaam karne
aa rahi hai. Mujhe to baad me pata chaala jab
Madhu ne bataya ki Gulaabo ke fir ladaki hui
hai. Kamaal hai 38-40 saal ki umar me 5-6
baccho ke hote hue bhi ek aur baccha ? Agar
maa itni chudakad hai to beti kaisi hogi
Maa par beti nasl par ghodi
Jyaada nahi to thodi thodi
Ek din jab main baathroom se nikal raha tha to
Anu apni choti hath me pakde ghumaate hue
gaana gaate lagbhag bhaagate hue teji se
andar aa rahi thi
Main chali main chali dekho pyaar ki gali
Mujhe roke naa koi main chali main chali
Wo apni dhun me thi achaanak main saamne aa
gaya to wo mujhse takara gai. Uske gaal mere
hontho ko chhoo gaye aur boobs be seene se
touch kar gaye. Maine uski choti pakadte hue
kaha “Kahaan chali meri Anu raani kahin
sachmuch sasuraal to nahi jaa rahi thi ?”
Wo sharma kar andar bhaag gai. Hai alla…. Kya
kamayat hai saali. Main bhi kitna gadha tha
itne din is RDX par dhyaan hi nahi diya.
Us din ke baad mine Anu ko chodne ka jaal
bunna shuroo kar diya. Anu ne to Madhu par
pata nahi kya jadoo kar diya tha ki wo use apni
chhoti behan hi samajhne lagi thee. Anu bhi
lagbhag saare din hamare ghar me mandraate
rahti thi haalanki wo ek do jagah par aur bhi
kaam karati thee. Madhu ne use apni puraani
saadian, chapple, Suits, make-up ka saaman
aadi dena shuroo kar diya. Use apni pahani
penties bra aur allam pallam cheejen bhi deti
rahti thi.
Anu hamare yaha jharoo ponchha bartan safaai
kapade aadi sab kaam karti thee. Kabhi kabhi
rasoi me bhi madad karti thee. Wo to yahi
chaahti thi ki kisi tarah yahin bani rahe. Main
shuroowaat me jaladi nahi karna chaahata tha.
Jab wo drawing room me jharoo lagaati to
uske rasbhare santare blause ke andar se
jhaankte saaf dikh jaate the. Par nippal aur
aerola nahi dhikte the par uski golaaiyon ke
hisaab se andaza lagana kahan muskil tha. Mera
andaza hai ki ek rupaye ke sikke se jyada bada
uska aerol nahi hoga. Surk lal ya thora sa
baadaami. Uski ghundi to kaamal ki hogi. Madhu
ke to ab angoor ban gaye hai aur chusne me
itna maza ab nahi aata. Pata nahi in ras bhare
aamon ko chusne ka mauka kab nasheeb hoga.
Shuroo shuroo me main jaldbaaji se kaam nahi
lena chahata tha. Anu in sab se shayaad
bekhabar thee.
Aaj shaayad usne madhu ki di hui bra pahani thi
jo uske liye dheeli thee. Jharoo lagaate hue
jab wo jhuki to maine dekh liya tha. Meri
nazaren to bas un kabutoron par tiki rah gai.
Mujhe to hosh tab aaya jab mere kano me
aawaj aai “Saahab apne pair uthaao mujhe
jharoo lagaani hai.” Anu ne jhuke hue hi
kaha
“aann haan” maine jhempte hue kaha. Main
soch raha tha kahin usne mujhe aisa karte
pakad to nahi liya. Lekin uske chehre se aisa
kuchh nahi laga aur agar aisa hua bhi hai to
chalo aagaj to achha hai. Mera lund to pajaame
ke andar uchhalkud machaane laga tha. Maine
andar chaddi nahi penhi thee. Pajaame ke
bahar usk ubhaar saaf nazar aa raha tha.
Madhu ne usko samjha diya tha hi wo use
(Madhu ko) Didi bulaaya karegi aur mujhe
Bhayya. Main to soch raha tha ki jab Madhu
uski didi hui to wo meri saali hui na aur main
uska jijja, mujhe bhayya ki jagah saiyan nahi to
kam se kam jijju hi bulaaye taaki saali par
adha haq to jijju ka hota hi hai mera bhi ho
jaaye par main to laddu poora khane me
viswaas rakhata hun. Par Madhu ke hihaab se
saahab hi kahalwana theek tha main marata
kya karta.
Madhu is samay baathroom me thee. Aaj wo
akele hi naha rahi thee. Koi baat nahi kabhi
kabhi akele nahana bhi sehat ke liye achha hota
hai. Mera usse baat karne ka mood ho aaya.
“Aun chaai to pila do ek cup”
“Haan… banaati hun” Anu ne koyal jaisi meethi
aawaj me kahte hue meri or is tarah se dekha
jaise kah rahi ho chaai kya peeni hai kuch aur
bhi peelo. Wo kamar par haath rakhe khadi thi
chaai banane nahi gai.
“Aare Anu aaj ye tumne dheele dheele kapade
kyon pehan rakhe hai.”
“Nahi dheele kahan hai theek to hai” usne apna
kurta neeche khenchte hue kaha
“Aare ye bra kitnai dheeli hai iske streps dikh
rahe hai” Maine hanste hue kaha
“Dhaat… aaap bhi” wo shaarma gai. Ya allh… kya
ada hai
“Kyon maine jhoot kaha ?”
“Wo didi bhi yahi kah rahi thi” wo apni aankhen
neechi kiye boli
“To apne size ki pahna karo na unme tum bahut
sundar lagogi”
“Par hamare paas itne paise kahan hai nai bra
khareedne ke liye ?”
“Koi baat nahi itni si baat main tumhare liye
laa dunga mmm… mera matlab Madhu se kah
dunga”
“Par didi… paise.. ??”
“Aare tum paison ki kyon chinta karti ho baad
me de dena” maine muskuraate hue kaha. Mera
kutubminaar pajaame ke andar ufan raha tha
aur baahar aane ko machalane laga. Maine jaldi
se akhbaar god me rakh liya nahi to Anu jaroor
dekh hi leti aur mere iraadon ki bhanak use lag
jaati to aagaaj (shree ganesh) hi kharaab ho
jaata. Par main to is maamle me poora khilaadi
tha.
Anu rashoi me chali gai. Madhu baaathroom me
thee. Mera man kiya uske saath naha hi liya
jaye. Mausam bhi hai, mauka bhi achha hai aur
lund bhi kutabmeenar bana hai. Main jaise hi
utha saamne se madhu apne baal taulie se
ragadte hue baathroom se nikal kar meri or hi
aa rahi thee. Maine Madhu ki or aankh maari
aur seeti bajane ke andaz me oye hoye kaha.
Mere is isaare ko wo achhi tarah jaanti hai.
Jab hum log kamaatur hain matlab chudai ki
ichha hoti hai isi tarah seeti bajaate hai. Maine
uska haath pakadne ki kosis ki to wo mujhe
pare dhakelte hue boli
“Hato Laal bai aa gai hai”
Pehle to main kuch samjha nahi maine socha
kahi wo Gulaabo ki baat to nahi kar rahi par
baad me jab uske mahwaari ki or isaare ko
samjha to mera saara josh hi thanda pad gaya.
Ab to 5-6 din mujhe apna haaath jaggan naath
hi karna padega Madhu to choot aur gaand par
haath bhi nahi dharane degi.
Dusre din maine baazar se 2 stylish bra aur
kaale rang ki penties kahreedee. Madhu subah
jaladi school chali jaati hai. Anu roj subah 8
baje aa jati hai. Hamare liye chaai nasta bana
deti hai baad me safai aur bartan aadi saaf
karti hai. Main office ke liye koi 9.30 baje
nikalta hun. Aaj programm ke mutaabik mujhe
9.30 baja jaane ki koi jaldi nahi thee. Main to
apna jaal achhi tarah bunta ja raha tha. Madhu
ke jaate hi maine Anu ko aawaj di.
“Aare meri Anaarkali dekho wo table par kya
rakha hai”
“Sahaab koi packet lagta hai kyon ?”
“Dekho to sahi kya hai isme ?”
Anu ne packet khola to usme se bra, penties
aur do teen khusboo waali face creem ke
packet dekhkar wo khus ho gai par boli kuch
nahi.
Maine kaha “kyon kaisi hai ?”
Wo kuch nahi boli meri taraf bas dekhti rahi.
Maine kaha bhai ye sab hamaari Anaarkali ke
liye hai. Kal maine thumse wada kiya tha na.
Use to jaise viswaas hi nahi hua.
“Kyon achhi hai na ?”
“Haan bahut sundar hai. Main bhi aisi hi chaahti
thi” anjaane me uske munh se nikal hi gaya.
“Dekho apni didi se mat kahana”
“Kyon ?”
“Aare wo tumhare paise kaat legi”
“To kya aap nahi kaatoge chhod doge ?”
“Tum kaho to nahi kataaunga… chod dunga …
par….?” maine jaanbujhkar chhod ko chod kaha
tha. Par pata nahi Anaarkali ne dhyaan diya ya
nahi wo to bas unhen dekhne me hi lagi thi.
“Par ek shart hai” maine kaha
“Wo kya ?”
“Ye pahan kar mujhe bhi dikhani hogi”
“Issssss………………. ” Anu sharmakar packet
lekar baahar ki or bhag gai. Mera dil uchhalne
laga. Ya alllaaa……
Aaj ke liye itna hi kaphi tha. Maine bathroom
me chala gaya aur koi do saal ke baad aaj
jamkar muth maari tab jaakar pappu maharaaj
kuch shaant hue aur mujhe office jaane diya.
Agle do dino pata nahi Anaarkali kaam par kyon
nahi aayi. Main to dar hi gaya. Pata nahi kya ho
gaya. Kahin usne gharwaalo ya Madhu ko kuch
bata to nahi diya ? Par meri aasanka galat
nikali. Use to ghar par hi kuch kaam tha. Apni
maa aur naye bacche se sambandhit.
Pichhle do teen dino se Madhu ki maahwaari
chal rahi thi aur mujhe chodne nahi diya diya
tha. Secretary bhi naukari chhod gayi thee.
Aap ko to pata hi hai ham log saniwaar ki raat
badi masti karte hai. Yeh raat mere liye to
bahut khaas hoti hai par Madhu ke liya Sunday
kharaab karnewaala hota hai. Aisaa isliye ki
saniwaar ko main Madhu ki gaand maarta hun
baaki dino to wo mujhe gaand ke suraakh par
anguli bhi nahi dharane deti. Ham logo ne aapas
me tai kar rakha hai ki swarg ke is dushare
dwaar yaani ki Madhu ki choot ki pyaari
padosan ki masti shirf Saturday ko ya Holi,
Deewali, janamdin ya fir marriage anniversary
par hi ki jaayegi. Doosare din ham log
baathroom me saath saath nahaate hai aur alag
mauj masti karte hai. Sunday ke din Madhu jis
tarike se taange chauri karke chalti hai kai
baar to mujhe hansi aa jati hai aur fir raat ko
main choot se bhi haath dho baithta hun.
In dino main apna lund haath me liye kisi choot
ki talash me chhade lund Girdhari Lal bana tha
aur muth maar kar hi gujaara kar raha tha.
Bhagwan ne chhappar faad kar jaise Anaarkali
ko mere liye bhej to diya tha par jaal abhi
kacchaa tha. Pichhsle ek dedh mahine se main
apsna jaal bun raha tha. Jaldbaazi me toot
sakta tha. Aur mere jaise khiladi ke liye ye
sharm ki baat hoti ki koi chidia kacche jaal ko
tod kar bhaag jaye, main jalsdi nahi karsna
chashsta tha. Pehale loha poora garam kar lun
fir hathoda maarunga.
App soch rahe honge ek naukaraani ko chodna
kya muskil kaam hai. Thora sa lalaach do
bathroom me peshaab karne ke bahaane lund
ke darshan karwavo aur patak kar chod do.
Ghar me posibal na ho to kisi hotal me le
jaakar ragad do. Aap galat soch rahe hai. Agar
koi jhugi basti me rahnewala koi launda lapada
ho ya Anu ki sociaty me rahnewaala ho to koi
baat nahi hai Jaanwaron ki poonchh ki tarah
kabhi bhi lehanga ya saadi petilot uthaao aur
thok do. Ab Gulaabo ko hi lo 38-40 saal ki
umar me 5-6 bachhon ke hote hue bhi ek aur
baccha ? Hum jaise tathaakathit padhe likhe
samajhdar log apne aap ko middle class
samajhane waalon ke liye bhala is tarike se
itani aasani se kisi aur ladaki ko kaise choda
jaa sakata hai. Khair aap kyon pareshaan ho
rahe hai.
Aaj Saturday tha. Reewaaj ke mutabik to aaj
hame raat bhar masti karani thi par abhi
Madhu ko chotha din hi tha aur agle do din aur
mujhe muth maar kar hi kaam chalana tha.
Anaarkali ko chodana abhi kahaan sambhav tha.
Maine Madhu ko jab apne khade lund ko
dikhaaya to wo boli
“Off ... aap to 3-4 din bhi nahi rah sakate”
“Aare tum kya jaano teen din matlab 72
ghante 4320 minut aur ……”
“Bas bas ab seconds rahane do” Madhu meri
baat kaatte hue boli.
Pleej meri Shahad Raani (Madhu) aaj to bas
munh me lekar hi choos lo ya fir muth hi maar
do apne nazuk haathon se. Madhu kai baar jab
bahut mood me hoti hai mera lund bhi choosti
hai aur muth bhi maar deti hai. Par aaj usne
lund to nahi choosa par apne haaathon me apni
nai kachhi lekar muth jaroor maar di. Mera
saara veerya uski penty me lipad gaya. Madhu
jab haath dhone attached baathroom gai to
mere dimaag me ek plan aaya. Maine wo penti
guest room se lage comman baathroom me daal
di. Aanarkali isi baathroom me kapde dhoti
hai.
Dusre din Sunday tha. Madhu aur main deri se
uthe the. Anaarkali rasoi me chaai bana rahi
thee. Chaai peekar Madhu jab baathroom chali
gai to maine Anaarkali se kaha
“Anaarkali tumne jo wada kiya tha uska kya
hua ?”
“Kaun sa wada saahab”
“Aare itana jaldi bhool gai wo penti aur bra
pahan kar nahi dikhaani ??”
“Oh… wo… issssssssss…………..” wo ek baar fir
sharma gai. Maine uska haath apne haath me le
liya.
“Uiii maaaa………….” Wo jor se chillaayi. Agar
Madhu baathroom me na hoti to jaroor sun
leti. “wo… wo… Madhu… didi…” Maine idhar
udhar dekha itane me to wo rasoi ki or bhaag
chuki thee. Mera aaj ka aadha kaam ho gaya
tha. Baaki ka aadha kaam kapade dhote samay
apane aap ho jayega.
Nasta aadi banane ke baad jab Anaarkali
baathroom me kapde dhone jaane lagi to meri
aankhe uska hi peechha kar rahi thee. Wo jab
baathroom me ghusi to main jaanta tha uski
nazar seedhi penti par hi padegi. Usne meri or
dekha. Main akhabaar me munh chhipaaye use
hi dekh raha tha. Jaise hi usne darwaaja band
kiya main baathroom ki or bhaaga. Madhu abhi
bedroom me hi thee. Main jaanta tha use abhi
adha ghanta aur lagega. Maine baathroom ke
kee hol (Key hole) se dekha to meri baanchhe
hi khil gai. Plan ke mutabik hi hua. Anaarkali ne
wohi penti haath me pakad rakhi thi aur bade
dhyaan se us par lage cum ko dekh rahi thee.
Pata nahi use kya sujha ek aungali cum me
duboi aur naak ke paas le jaakar pehale to
sungha fir use munh me lekar chaata. Apni
aankhen band kar li aur ek sitkar si lene lagi.
Fir usne apni salwaar uataar di. He bhagwan us
kaali penti me uski bharpoor jaanghe bilkum
makkhan malaai jaisi gori chitti thi. Aur 2 inch
ki patti ke dono or jhaankte chhote chhote
kaale jhaant. Double roti ki tarah fooli hui uski
bur. Wo ruki nahi usne penti neeche sarkaai
aur uski kaale reshmi baalo se lakdak choot
numaaya (prakat) ho gai. Choot ke mote mote
baahari honth. Andar ke honth patale thode
kaale aur kofee (Coffee) rang ke aapas me
chipke huye. Choot ka cheera koi 4 inch ka to
hoga. Sangmarmari jaanghon ke beech dabi
uski choot saaf dikh rahi thee. Laajawaab
jaanghen aur daayeen jaangh par kaala til.
Poori kayaamat. Usne dheere se apni angulion
se apni choot ki dono faankon ko khola jaise
koi titali apne chhote chhote pankh failaati hai.
Andar se laal chatt uski choot ka chhed saaf
nazar aane laga. Anu ne ek anguli par thook
lagaaya aur fir gach se apni choot ke naazuk
chhed me andar daal di aur jor se ek sitkar
maari. Fir usne dhada dhad apni anguli andar
baahar karani shuroo kar di. Uski kaale
jhaanto se bhari choot aur mote mote
nitambon ko dekhkar mera dil to gaana hi
gaane laga “Ye kaali kaali jhaante ye gori gori
gaad”.
Koi 10 minut tak wo apni anguli andar baahar
karati rahi. Fir ek kikkari maarte hue wo jhad
gai. Apni anguli bhi usne ek baar chaati aur
aachaar ki tarah chatkaara lete hue apni penty
pehan li. Ab wahaan rukane ka koi arth nahi tha.
Main daud kar waapas drawing room me aa
gaya. Mera jaal pakka ban gaya tha aur shikaar
ne chaare ki or badhana shuroo kar diya tha.
Aaj to 6th day (maahwaari ka chhatha) din…
nahi raat thi aur main Madhu ko kahaan
chhodne waala tha. Maine poori taiyyaari kar li
thee. Aaj maine kas kas kar 2 baar uski choot
maari aur ek baar gaand. Madhu to jaise
behosh hote hote bachi. Pata nahi ye aurten
gaand marwaane me itana nakhara kyon karti
hai.
Guruji kahte hai “aurat ke teen chhed hote hai
aur teeno hi chhedon ka maza lena chaahiye.
Choot, gaand aur munh. Isi liye usne manushya
janam diya hai. Kya aapne kabhi doosare
praaniyon ko guda maithun karate hue dekha
hai ye gun to bhagwaan ne shirf manushya jaati
ko hi diya hai.”
Wo kahte hai “jis aadmi ne Laahor nahi dekha
aur apni bivi ki gaand nahi maari wo samjho
jeeya hi nahi. Chalo Laahor dekhane ki to
majboori ho sakati hai par gaand maarne me
kaisi laaparwaahi. Jo aurten gaand nahi
marwaati wo agle janam me kinnar ya khacchar
banati hai aur sambogh nahi kar paati. Aap to
jaante hi hai ki khacchar sambhog nahi kar
sakate aur Kinnar shirf gaand hi marwa sakate
hai sambhog nahi kar sakate. Ab ye aapke uapr
hai ki agle janam me aap kya banana chahti hai
aur upar jaakar bhagwaan ko kya munh
dikhaaoge ya dikhaaogi ….”
Us din Anaarkali ne to jaise bomb hi fod diya.
Madhu ne bataaya ki gharwaale Anu ka agale
mahine gauna karne waale hai. He bhagwaan
jaal me fansi machhali kya itani jaladi nikal
jaayegi. Haath aaya shikaar chhitak jayega.
Maine Madhu se kaha
“Par Anaarkali to abhi chhoti hi hai. Abhi to
muskil se 17-18 ki hui hogi.” main jaanta hun wo
ek saath do do lund apani choot aur gaand me
lene laayak ban gai hai par Madhu ke saamne to
use bacchi hi kahana theek tha.
“Aare aap in logon ki pareshaani nahi jaante.
Gareeb ki lugaai har ek ki bhojaai hoti hai.
Jawaan hone se pehale hi mohalle pados aur
ristadaaron ke launde lapaade to kya ghar ke
log hi unka yaun shoshan kar lete hai. Chaacha,
taau, jijja, fufa yahaan tak ki uske sage bhaai
aur baap bhi kai baar to nahi chhodate hai.”
Madhu ne bataaya
“Par Anaarkali ko to aisi koi samasyaa thode hi
hai. Tum Gulaboo ko samjhane ki kosis kyon
nahi karti ?” Maine kaha
“Tum nahi jaante uska baap ek numbar ka
sharabee aur chuddakar hai. Anu bata rahi thi
ki kal uski maassi ghar aayi thi uske baapu ne
use pakad liya tha. Maassi ne shor macha kar
apane aap ko chhudaaya. Anu dar rahi thi ki
kahin use hi na….”
Main to sunkar hi hakka bakka rah gaya. Ek or
main Anaarkali ko chodne ke chakkar me laga
tha aur dooshari or uska baap hi uski vaat
lagaane (apni aurat banane) par tula tha. Agar
uska gauna ho gaya to meri pichhle 2 mahino ki
saari mehnat bekaar chali jaayegi. Mera to
mood hi kharaab ho gaya. Guruji kahate hai
“Samay se pehale aur bhaagya se jyaada kabhi
nahi milta” pata nahi bhagya me kab kahaan
kaise kya likha hai.
Us din shaam ko Madhu ne bataaya ki uski
Mummy ki tabiyat theek nahi hai. Bhayya ka
phone aaya tha wo bhi jaa rahe hai aur mujhe
bhi Jaipur jaana padega. Ab yaha se Jaipur koi
jyaada door to hai nahi maine jhatpat doosre
din hi uski rail ki ticket confirm karwa di.
Maine office me jaroori kaam ka perfect
bahaana bana diya. Usne jaate hue Anu ko mera
dhyaan rakhne ko samjhaaya. Kab naasta dena
hai. Khaana kab dena hai kya kya banana hai.
Bas teen chaar dino ki baat hai. Majboori hai.
Kisi tarah kaat lena. Maine man me bhagwaan
ka dhanyavaad kiya aur thori si aasha man me
jagi ki ab Anaar ko Anaarkali banane ka
maakool (sahi) waqt aa gaya hai.
Maine station par use chhodte samay itani
badhiya acting kee jaise koi premi apani
premika se bichhud raha ho. Agar Dilip kumar
us waqt dekh leta to kahata madhumati me
uski acting bhi aisi nahi thee. Madhu ek baar to
bol hi padi ki “vaise Bhaiya to jaa hi rahe hai
tum mere bina itane udaas ho rahe ho to main
jaana cancil kar dun.”
Main gadbada gaya achhi acting bhi kai baar
mehngi pad jaati hai. Maine kaha “Aare budha
shareer hai aise samay me jaana jaroori hota
hai. Kal ko koi aisi vaisi baat ho gai to hamen
jindgi bhar pachhtaawa rahega tum meri chinta
chhodo kisi tarah 3-4 din tumhaare bina kaat
hi loonga par lautane me deri kar di to mujhe
jaroori kaam chhod kar bhi tumhe lene aana
padegaa Hanny darling” Aap to jaante hi hai
jab mujhe Madhu ko goli pilani hoti hai main
use Hanny kahata hun. Madhu ne meri aur aise
dekha jaise main koi shahjaada Saleem hun aur
wo Anaarkali jo mujhse door jaa rahi hai.
Raat Anaarkali ke sapano me hi beet gai.
Subah mujhe Anaarkali ki meethi aawaj ne
jagaaya. Wo aate hi boli “Didi ke pahunchane
ka fon aaya kya..??”
“Kyon hum akele achhe nahi lagate kya ?”
“Oh… wo ..wo.. baat nahi…” Anaarkali thoda
jhijhkte hue boli “aapke liye chaai
banaaun ?”
“Nahi pehale mere paas baitho mujhe tumse
kuchh jaroori baat karani hai” maine aaj pehali
baar use bed par apne paas baithaaya. Wo
hairaani se meri or dekhne lagi.
“Maine suna hai tumhari shaadi ho rahi hai ?”
maine poochha
“Shaadi nahi sahaab gauna ho raha hai”
“Haan haan wahi par tum to abhi bahut chhoti
ho. Itni kam umar me ??”
“Chhoti kahaan hun poori 18 ki ho hi gai hun. Aur
fir gareeb ki beti to gharwaalo, ristedaaron
aur mohallewaale shohadon ki nazar me to
10-12 saal ki bhi jawaan ho jaati hai. Har koi
use lootne khasotne ke chakkar me rahata
hai”
Anaarkali ne maahaul hi sanjeeda (ghambeer)
bana diya. Maine baat ko apne matalab ki or
modte hue kaha
“Chalo wo to theek hai par tum to jaanti ho
main … mera matlab hai Madhu … ham sabhi
tumhe kitna ppprr…. mera matalab chahte hai
tum hamse door chali jaaogi” main haklaata hua
sa bola aur uska haath apne haath me le liya.
Usne haath chhudaane ki koi kosis nahi ki.
Mera jee to kar raha tha ki kah dun ‘main bhi
tumhe chodna ke chakkar me hi to laga hun’ par
pata nahi kah nahi paya.
“Haan saahab main jaanti hun. Aap aur Madhu
didi to mujhe bahut chaahte ho. Didi to mujhe
chhoti bahan ki tarah maanti hai. Dukh to
mujhe bhi hai par sasuraal to ek din jaana hi
padata hai na. Kyon main galat to nahi kah
rahi ?”
“ ” main chup raha.
Anaarkali fir boli “Saahab aap udaas kyon hote
ho aapko koi aur naukaraani mil jaayegi”
“Par tumhaare jaisi kahaan milegi”
“Kyon aisaa kya hai mujhme ?”
“Are meri raani tum nahi jaanti tum kitni
sundar ho… mm… mera matlab hai tum har
kaam kitna sundar dhang se karti ho”
“Kaam ka to theek hai par itani sundar kahaan
hun.”
“Heere ko apani keemat ka pata nahi hota.
Kabhi mere jaise johari ki nazaron se bhi to
dekho apane aap ko ?”
“Saaheb itane sapne na dikhaao ki main unke
tootne ka gam bardast hi na kar paaun”
“Dekho Anaarkali main sach kahta hun
tumhaare jaane ke baad mera man bahut udaas
rahega”
“Main jaanti hun saahab” Anaarkali ne apni
palken band kar li.
Loha garam ho gaya tha. Jaal bichh gaya tha. Ab
to bas sikaar fasnewala hi tha. Maine
jabardast acting karate hue kaha “Anaar
mujhe lagata hai hamara pichhle janam ka
jaroor koi rista hai. Kahin tum pichhle janam
me Annarkali to nahi thi ya kahin Madhubala to
nahi thi ?” Main passa fenka. Main aage bolne
hi jaa raha tha ki ‘aur main Shahjaada Saleem’
par mere ye shabd honthon me hi rah gaye,
Anaarkali boli
“Mujhe kya maaloom babuji aap to mujhe sapne
hi dikha rahe hai” Anaarkali ki aankhen ab bhi
band thi wo kuch soch rahi thi.
“Main tumhe koi sapna nahi dikhaa raha bilkul
sach kahata hun main tumhen in do maheeno me
hi kitana chaahane laga hun agar meri shaadi
nahi hui hoti to main tumhe hi apni dulhan bana
leta”
“Saahab main to ab bhi aapki hi hun”
Mera dil uchhalne laga. Machhali fas gai. Mera
lund to is samay kutub Meenaar bana huaa tha.
Ek dum 120 digree par agar haath bhi lagaao
to tann ki aawaaj aaye. Maine use aapni
baahion me bhar lena chaaha par kuchh soch
kar kewal uski thuddi ko thora saa uthaaya aur
apne honth uski or badhaaye hi the ki usne apni
aankhen kholi aur mujhe apni or badhte hue
dekh kar achaanak uth khadi hui. Mera dil
dhakk se rah gaya kahin machhli fisal to nahi
jaa rahi.
“Nahi mere Shehjaade itani jaladi nahi.
Tumhaare liye ho sakata hai ye khel ho ya time
paas ka masala ho par mere liye to jindagi ka
anmol pal hoga. Main itani jaldbaazi me aur is
tareeke se gujaaranaa pasand nahi karungi”
“Pleej ek baar meri Anaarkali bas ek baar”
Main gidgidaya. Main to apni killi thok dene par
utaaru tha. Par wo boli
“Sabra karo mere parwane itani bhi kya jaladi
hai. Aaaj ki raat ko ham yaadgaar
banaayenge”
“Par raat me tum kaise aaogi ?? tumhaare
gharwale ?” maine apni aasanka bataai
“Wo mujh par chhod do. Aap nahi jaante jab
aap tour par kai kai dino ke liye baahar jaate
ho, main didi ke paas hi to soti hun mere
gharwaalon ko pata hai” Anaarkali ne mere
honthon par anguli rakhte hue kaha.
Main gumsum munh baaye wahin khada rah
gaya. Anaarkali chaai banane rasoi me chali gai.
Main sochne laga kahin wo mujhe mamoo
(chutiya) to nahi bana gai ?
Ye saala Saxena bhi ek numbar ka gadha hai.
(Aare yaar hamaara padosi). Har sahi kaam
galat samay par karega. Raat ko 11 baje bhajan
sunega aur subah subah Farida khaanam ki
Ghazal. Ab bhi uske flat (hamaare bagalwaale)
se dek par sun raha hai
Yunhi pahloo me baithe raho
Aaj… jaane ki zid naa…karo
Par aaj mujhe laga ki usne sahi gaana sahi waqt
par lagaaya hai.
Aaj Shukrawaar (Friday) ka din tha. Office me
koi khaas kaam nahi tha. Maine chhuti maar li.
Din me Anaarkali ke liye kuch shoping ki. Mera
pappu to tas se mas hi nahi ho raha tha raat ke
intjaar me. Ek baar to man kiya ki muth hi
maar lun par baad me kisi tarah pappu ko
samjhaaya ‘Thora sabra thoraa sabra karna
seekho’
Raat koi 10.30 baje Anaarkali chupchaap bina
call bell dabaaye andar aa gayi aur darwaaja
band kar diya. Main to drawing room me uska
intjaar hi kar raha tha. Ek bheeni si kunwaare
jism ki khusboo se saara drawing room bhar
utha. Uske aate hi main daud kar usse lipat
gaya aur do teen chumman uske gaalon hontho
par tadaa tad le liye. Wo ghabraai si mujhe bas
dekhti hi rah gayi.
“Oh.. fir utaawalaapan mere shehjaade
hamaare paas saari raat padi hai jaladi kya
hai ?”
“Meri Anaarkali ab mujhse tumhaari ye doori
sahan nahi hoti”
“Pahle bedroom me to chalo”
Maine use god me utha liya aur bedroom me aa
gaya. Ab mera dhyaan uski or gaya. Patiyaala
suit pehane, naagin ki tarah bal khaai choti
jisame panjaabi paraandha (Phoolowaali choti),
honthon par surkh lali aankhon me kajara,
kalaaiyon me poori 9-9 chudiyaan laal rang ki.
Main to bas use dekhata hi rah gaya. Wo to
poori chhamak chhallo bani thi. Kurate me tight
kase hue uske unnat uroj patali kamar, mote
nitamb main apane aap ko kaabu me kahaan
rakh pata. Maine use apni baahon me bhar liya.
Usne bhi apni aankhen band kar li.
“Meri Anaarkali”
“Haan mere Shahjaade”
“Mujhe to viswas hi nahi tha ki tum aaogi.
Mujhe to lag raha hai ki main ab bhi sapna dekh
araha hun”
“Nahi mere shahjaade ye khwaab nahi haquikat
hai. Khwaab to mere liye hain”
“Wo kyon ?”
“Mera man dar raha hai kahin tum mujhe bhool
to nahi jaaoge. Anaarkali ki kismat me to
deewaar me chunna hi likha hota hai ?”
“Nahi meri Annarkali me tumse pyaar karata
hun tumhe kaise dhoka de sakta hun” Maine
kah to diya par baad me socha agar usne
poochh liya kya Madhu ke saath ye dhoka nahi
hai to mere paas koi jawaab nahi hoga. Maine
usse kaha
“Anaarkali main shaadi suda hun apani bivi ko
to nahi chhod sakata par tumhen bhi utana hi
pyaar karata rahunga jitna Madhu se karata
hun”
“Mujhe yakeen hai mere shahjaade” Anu jis
tareeke se bol rahi thi main soch raha tha
kahin Anaarkali sachmuch ‘Mughal-e-aazam’ to
nahi dekh kar aai hai.
Ab deri karna kahaan ki samajhdaari thee.
Maine poora naatak karate hue paas padi ek
chhoti si dibiya uthai aur usme se ek nekless
(sone ka) nikaala aur Anaarkali ke gale me daal
diya. (Is mast kayamat ke liye 5-10 hazaar
rupaye ki kya parwaah thi mujhe) Anaarkali to
use dekhkar jhoom hi uthi aur pehali baar usne
apne honth mere honthon par rakh kar choom
liye. Maine uske kapade utaar diye aur apna
bhi kurta paajama utaar diya. Usne light band
karne ko kaha to maine mana kar diya.
Hamaare pyaar ka bhi to koi gawaah hona
chaahiye. Wo badi muskil se maani.
Main sirf chaddi me tha. Anaarkali bra aur
penti me. Ye wohi bra aur penti thi jo maine
use 10-15 din pahale laakar di thee. Wo poori
taiyyari karke aai thee. Main to uska badan
dekhata hi rah gaya. Maine use baahon me bhar
liya aur bra ke hooks khol diye….
Ek dam mast kabutar chhalak kar baahar aa
gaye. Gore gore chhote naram nazuk mulaayam.
Aerola koi 1.5 ya 2 inch ka. Gehare gulaabi rang
ke nippls matar ke daane jitane. Maine unko
munh me lekar chusana shuru kar diya. Wo jor
jor se sitkar karne lagi. Main ek haath se ek
anaar daba raha tha aur ek haath uske
nitambon par kabhi peeth par ghuma raha tha.
Uske haath mere sir par aur peeth par ghoom
rahe the. Koi 10 minurt tak maine uske boobs
ko choosa hoga. Ab maine uski penti utaar di.
Usne sharm ke maare apne haath choot par
rakh liye. Maine kaha meri raani haath hataao
to wo boli “Mujhe sharm aati hai”
Maine kaha “agar sharm aati hai to apne haath
apni aankhon par rakho is pyaari cheej par nahi.
Ab is par tumhaara koi haq nahi rah gaya hai.
Ab ye meri ho gai hai”
“Haan mere shahjaade ab to main saari ki
saari tumhari hi hun.”
Maine jhat se uske haath pare kar diye. Wow
kya kamayat chhupa rakhi thi usne :
Paao roti ki tarah fooli hui laal surkh choot
mere saamne thee. Bilkul gori chitti. Jhanton
ka naam nishan hi nahi jaise aaj hi usne apne
jhaant kate hon. Choot ki faanke santare ki
faanko jitani moti aur ras bhari. Andar ke
honth patale halake gulaabi aur kofee (Coffee)
rang ke aapas me jude hue. Choot ka cheera
koi 4 inch ka gehari patali khaai jaise. Choot ka
teent (daana) matar ke daane jitana bada
surkh laal bilkul anaar daane jaisa. Gori
jaanghen sangmarmar ki tarah chikani. Daayi
jaangh par ek til. Choot ki pyaari padosan
(gaand) ka darshan abhi nahi hua tha tha kyon
ki Anaarkali abhi leti thi aur uske pair
bheenche hue the.
Maine uske pairon ko thoda failaaya to gaand
ka chhed bhi nazar aa gaya. Chhed bahut bada
to nahi par itna chhota bhi nahi tha. Halaka
bhure rang ka. Bilkul shikuda hua chiknaa
chatt. Us chhed ki chiknaahat dekh kar mujhe
hairaani hui ki ye chhed itna chikana kyon hai.
Baad me mujhe Anaarkali ne bataaya tha ki wo
poori taiyyari karke aai thee. Usne apne
jhaant aaj hi saaf kiye the. Choot aur gaand
dono par meri di hui khusboo waali creem bhi
lagaayi thi.
Main apne aap ko rok nahi paya aur apne jalate
honth uski gulaabi choot ki faankon par rakh
diye. Wo jor jor se sitkar karane lagi. Uski
kunwaari choot ki mahak se mera tan man sab
sarabor ho gaya. Ek chumma lene ke baad
maine jheeb se uski andar wali faanke kholi
aur apni jeebh uske andar daal di. Usne apni
dono jaanghen upar mod kar mere gale me
kainchi ki tarah daal di aur mere sir ke baal
pakad liye. Main mast hua uski choot choose
chaate ja raha tha. Koi 10 minut tak maine uski
choot chaati hogi. Wo mast hui sitkar kiye jaa
rahi thi aur badbada rahi thi “Mere Shahjaade
mere saleem mere saahabji…..”
Ab uske jhadne ka waqt nagdeek aa rha tha wo
jor jor se chilla rahi thi aur jor se chooso aur
jor se chooso maza aa raha hai. Mera lund
chaddi me apna sir dhun raha tha. Maine ek
haath se uske ek santare ko kas kar pakad liya
aur use masalne laga aur dusare haath ki
tarjani anguli se uski naram chikani gaand ka
chhed tatolne laga. Jab chhed mil gaya to
maine teen kaam ek saath kiye. Pehala uski ek
chunchi ko mashalna dusara choot ko poora
munh me lekar jor se choonsna aur teesara
apni ek anguli uski gaand ke ched me daal di.
Uska shareer pahale se hi akadata jaa raha
tha uski jaanghen mere gale ke gird jor se
liptee thi usne ek jor ki kilkaari maari aur
uake saath hi wo jhad gai. Uski choot se koi 2
chammach shahad jaisa khatta meetha
namkeen naariyal paani jaase swaad wala
kaamras nikala jisse mera munh bhar gaya.
Main use poora pee gaya. Fir wo shaant pad gai.
Aurat ko skhalit karwaane ka yah sabse
badhiya tarika hai samjho ‘Raam baan’ hai.
Madhu ko jhadne me kai baar jab der lagati hai
to main yahi nuskha apnaata hun.
Maine apni chaddi nikaal fenki. Mera sher
dahaaden maarne laga tha. Aaj to uska jalaal
dekhne laayak tha. 7” ka mota gehunaa rang
120 digree me mustaid jang ladane waale
sipaahi ki tarah. Maine Anaarkali se use pyaar
karne ko kaha to wo boli “nahi aaj nahi choos
sakti” Maine jab iska kaaran poochha to wo
boli “aaj mera Shukrawaar ka vrat hai nahi to
main aapko niraas nahi karti. Main jaanti hun is
amrit ko peene se Aankhon ki jyoti aur pati ki
umar badhati hai par kya karoo ye kuch khatta
sa hota hai na aur sukarwaar ke vrat me
khatta nahi khaaya piyaa jaata”
Maine kaha main paani munh me nahi nikalunga
bas ek baar tum ise munh me lekar choos lo to
wo maan gai aur apne ghutno ke bal baithkar
mera lund choosne lagi. Pehale usne use chooma
fir jeebh firaai aur baad me apne munh me
lekar choosne lagi. Mere lund ne 2-3 tupke pre
cum ke chhod hi diye par lund choosne ki lajjat
me use kuch pata nahi chala. Wo kabhi lund ko
poora munh me leti aur kabhi baahar nikaal kar
andon ko chumati. Fir gapp se poora lund andar
le leti. Kabhi haath se use muthiyaati kabhi
jeebh se chaatati. Jab mujhe lagne laga ki ab
maamla gadbad ho sakata hai maine apna lund
uske munh se baahar nikaal liya.
Ab to bus Bharatpur kya poora UP aur Bihaar
(choot aur gaand) hi lutne ko taiyaar tha.
Maine use seedha leta diya. Apni tarjani anguli
par thook lagaaya aur uski pahale se hi geeli
choot me gacch se daal di. To wo chihuki “Uiiii…
maaa….”
Ab der karana kahan ki samajhdaari thi maine
jhat se apna lund uski choot ke muhaane par
rakha aur ek jor ka dhakka lagaya. Adhha lund
gapp se uski rasheelee choot me chala gaya. Ek
do jhatako ke saath hi mera poora ka poora 7”
ka lund uski choot me fit ho gaya. Wo thora sa
chihunki par baad me sitkaar ke saath aa…
uiiiiii…. aaan…. Karne lagi. Mujhe shak hua kahin
uski choot pahale se chudi to nahi hai ?
Maine use pooch hi liya “Kyon meri Anaarkali
jyaada dard to nahi hua ?”
Wo muskaraate hue boli “Main jaanti hun aap
kya poochhana chahate hai ?”
“kk.. Kyaa ?”
“Ki meri seel tootne par khoon kyon nahi
nikaala aur pehali baar lund lene par bhi main
chinkhee chillaai kyon nahi ?”
“Hun… haan”
Wo hansane lagi aur boli “Meri choot aur gaand
dono hi unchudi aur kunwaari hai aur aaj pahala
lund aapka hi uske andar gaya hai. Par meri
choot ki seel pahale se hi tooti hai ?”
“kya matalab wo kab… ye kaise hua ?” Sunkar
mujhe badi hairaani hui.
“Darashal koi 9-10 mahine pehale ek din baapu
ne amma ko bahut buri tarah choda thaa. Us
raat main aur chhote bahi bahan ek kone me
dubke pade the. Hamaare ghar me ek hi
kamara hai na. Baapu bata rahe the ki unhone
koi 11 number ki goli khaai hai. (wo viyaagra ki
baat kar rahi thi). Unka gadhe jaisa lund koi
8-9 inch ka to jaroor hoga. Amma ki do teen
baar jamkar chudaai ki aur ek baar gaand maar
kar use adhmari karke hi unhone chhoda tha.
Ye jo naya calendar aaya hai shaayad usi raat
ka kamaal hai. Main jaag rahi thi. Maine pehali
baar apni choot me anguli daal kar dekhi thi.
Mujhe bahut maza aaya. Jab main bahut
uttejit ho gai to main paani peene ke bahane
baahar aai aur rasoi me jaakar wahaan rakhi
ek moti taazi mooli padi dekhi jo baapu ke lund
ki size ki lag rahi thai. Maine use thoda sa aage
se toda aur sarson ka tel lagaakar ek hi
jhatke me apni kunwaari choot me daal diya.
Meri dard ke maare cheek nikal gai aur choot
khoon se bhar gai. Mujhe bahut dard hua. Main
samajh gai meri seel toot gai hai.” Usne ek hi
saans me sab kuch bata diya tha.
Fir thodi der baad boli “Aare ruk kyon gaye
dhakke kyon band kar diye.”
Maine danaadan 4-5 dhakke kas kar laga diye.
Ab to mera lund dugane utsaah se use chod
raha tha. Kya makkhan malaai choot thi. Bilkul
Madhu ki tarah. Seel tootne ke baad bhi ek
dum jhakaas kasi hui.
Uski chudaai karate mujhe koi 20 minut to ho
hi gaye the. Uski choot is dauraan 2 baar jhad
gai thi aur ab mera sher bhi kinaare par aa
gaya tha. Maine use bataaya ki main jhadne
waala hun to wo boli andar hi nikaal do. Maine
usse kaha ki agar koi gadbad ho gai to kya hoga
to wo boli “Mere shahjaade main to kab se is
amrit ki pyaasi hun agar baccha thahar gaya to
bhi koi baat nahi 15 dino baad gauna hone wala
hai. Tumhaare pyaar ki nishaani maan kar apne
paas rakh lungi kisi ko kya pata chalega”
Aur fir maine 8-10 karaare jhatake lagaa diye.
Maine use kas kar apani baahon me jakad liya
aur usne bhi mujhe itani jaor se bheencha ki
uske haathon ki saaari chudiyaan kor se chatak
gai. Aur uske saath hi mere lund ne
pichkaariyaan chhodani shuroo kar di. Jaise hi
meri pahali pichkaari nikali drawing room me
lagi deewaal ghadi ne bhi tann tann 12 ghante
baja diye aur mere lund se bhi dusari teesari
chauthi……… pichkarian nikalati chali gai. Anaar
ab meri yaani Prem ki Anaarkali ban chuki thi.
Ham log koi 10 minut isi tarah paade rahe.
Fir Anaarkali boli “mere shahjaade aapne
mujhe apni Anaarkali to bana diya par meri
maang to bharee hi nahi ?”
Maine apna angutha uski choot me ghusa kar
apne veerya aur chootras me dubo kar uski
maang bhar di aur uske honthon par ek
chumman le liya. Usne bhi neeche jhukkar
mere paaon chhu liye aur mere gale se lipat
gai. Fir hum uthakar baathroom me gaye aur
safaai kari. Safaai karte samay maine dekha
tha uski choot fool si gai thi aur baahar ke
honth bhi sooj kar mote ho gaye the. Yaane
ummeed se dugane.
Usne mere lund par ek chumma liya aur maine
bhi uski choot par ek chumma lekar uska
dhanyawaad kiya. Wo ek baar fir mera lund
lekar choosne lagi. 5 minut choosne ke baad
mera lund fir khada ho gaya. Maine usse kaha
“Daarling ab main tumhe ghodi banaakar
chodana chaahata hun.” To wo boli “ab ghodi
banaao ya kutia kya fark padata hai par paani
andar mat chhodna”
Maine hairaani se poochha “Kyon ek baar to
andar le hi chuki ho” to wo boli “ye andar ki
baat hai tum nahi samjhoge”
Mujhe badi hairaani hui. Maine use ghodi
banaakar jaladi se lund andar daala aur 15-20
dhakke laga diye. Uske gol gol sinduree aamo
jaise uroj ke beech fansa sone ka locket aise
lag raha tha jaise ghadi ka pendulam. Anaarkali
to mast hui aah… uhh… uiiiii… karti jaa rahi thi.
Mian jor jor se dhakke laga raha tha. Uski
gaand aise khul aur band ho rahi thi jaise koi
seeti baja raha ho maine apni ek anguli par
thook lagaaya aur uski gaand me pel di.
Anaarkali ek jhatake se alag ho gai aur boli bas
ab khel khatam. Aur wo khadi ho gai.
Usne ek baar mere lund ko fir dhoya aur
choom liya. Ab maine use god me uthaaya aur
fir bed par laakar sula diya. Main bed par
siraahne ki or baith gaya aur Anaarkali meri
god me sir rakh kar let gai. Maine poocha
“meri jaan kaisi lagi pahali chudaai”
“Jaisa Madhu didi ne bataaya tha bilkul vaisi hi
rahi”
Ab chonkne ki baari meri thi. “Kya kah rahi ho
Madhu ko kaisi pata kya… Madhu… ??”
“Are ghabraao nahi mere sainyya wo bechaari
to sapne me bhi tumhaare baare me aisa nahi
jaan sakati aur soch sakati”
“To fir”
“Darashal didi mere se kuch nahi chhipaati. Wo
to mujhe apni chhoti bahan hi maanti hai aur
jab se use mere gaune ke baare me pata laga
hai usne mujhe chudaai ki saari training deni
bhi shuru kar di hai.”
“Kya kya bataaya usne” Maine poochha
“Sab kuch. suhaagraat ke baare me, chudai ke
aasno ke baare me, choot lund aur gaand ke
baare me”
“Aare kya usne saaf saaf inka naam liya”
“Nahi wo to pata nahi koi Kam danda Raskoop
aur prem dwaar prem milan pata nahi kya kya
naam le rahi thi”
“To fir tum kyon inka vaise hi naam nahi
leti”
“Are babu kya fark padata hai ? Chudaai ko
prem milan kaho ya madhur milan. Chhuri
kharbooje par pade ya kharbooja chhuri par
matalab to kharbooje ko katana hi hai. Ab lund
ko kaamdand bolo ya choot ko bur ya prem
dwaar, chudana aur fatna to choot ko hi padega
na ? Ye to padhe likhe logon ka dhakosala hai.
Apni patni ya premika ko apne shabdjaal me
fasa kar use khus karane ka bahana hai ki wo
use pyaar kaarta hai matalab to chudaai se hi
hai na. Apne nange pan ke upar parada daalane
ka ek tarika hai. Kya kisi kadvi goli ke upar
shahad ki chaasani laga dene se us dawai ka
asar khatam ho jayega ?”
Anaarkali ka Falsafa (darshanshaastra) sunkar
main to hakka bakka rah gaya. Mera sex ka
saara gyaan iske aage jaise fazool tha. Maine
fir usse poocha “usne aur kya kya bataaya hai”
to wo boli “bahut kuch … wo to meri guru
hai.”
Aisa nahi hai ki main chupchaap uski baate hi
sun raha tha. Main uski peeth par haath fer
raha tha aur wo mere lund se khel rahi thi. Wo
ulati leti thi aur usane apane paao upar utha
rakhe the aur apne nitambon par dheere dhree
maar rahi thi. Jab bhi uski aidee nitambon ko
chhooti to uske nitamb dab jaate aur jor se
hilate. Maine jab uske gol gol nitambon ki or
dekha to mera man uski naram naazuk gulaabi
gaand maarne ko utaawala ho gaya. Yah khayaal
aate hi mere lund ne ek thumka lagaaya aur fir
se attention ho gaya. Anaar ne tad se ek
chumma uspar le hi liya aur maine chut ki
sunhari padosin ke chhed me apni ek anguli daal
di. Anaar kali thodi si chunki “Uiiii ma….. kya
kar rahe ho?”
Maine uske honthon par ek chumma le liya.
Main abhi use gaand marwaane ke liye kahane
ki soch hi raha tha ki wo bol padi
“Didi sach kahati thi”
“Kya ?”
“Ki sab mard ek jaise hote hai”
“Kya matalab ?”
“Wo aapake baare me bhi ek baat kahati
thi”
“Wo kya ?”
“Ki tum choot bhale hi maaro ya na maaro par
gaand ke bahut saukeen ho. Main jaanti hun
tum gaand maare bina nahi maanoge. Par mere
sahjaade main uski bhi poori taiyaari karke aai
hun”
Main to hakka bakka bas use dekhta hi rah
gaya. Madhu bechaari ko kya pata ki usne
kitani badi galati ki hai Anaarkali ko sab kuch
samjhaakar. Par chalo mere liye to bahut hi
achhi baat hai. Madhu daarling isi liye to tum
ko main itana pyaar karata hun. Guruji theek
kahate hai Geeta me bhagwaan Krishna ne
kaha hai “He Arajun is gyaan ko kewal patra
vyakto ko hi dena chaahiye” Anaaarkali se
jyaada achha patra bhala kaun ho sakata tha.
Ab saari baate meri samajh me aa gai ki ye
dono andar kya ghusar fusar karati rahati
hai.
“To kya tum taiyaar ho ?”
“Neki aur pooch pooch par ek dhyaan rakhana
meri gaand me ab tak didi ki anguli ke siva koi
doosari cheej nahi gai hai ek dum kori aur
unchhui hai. Pyaar se karnaa aur dhakke jor se
nahi samjhe mere S.S.S. (triple S)”
“Ye S.S.S. kya hota hai”
“Saudaai Shahjaada Saleem”
Meri hansi nikal gai. Saudaai pagal premi ko
kahate hai. Fir maine usse poochha “Par tum to
kah rahi thi ki tumne iski bhi taiyaari kar rakhi
hai fir dar kaisa. Pleej bataao na kya kya
taiyaari ki hai ?”
“Didi bata rahi thi ki gaand raani ki mahima
bahut badi hai. Choot to do chaar baar chudne
se dheeli ho jaati hai par gaand maraji aaye
jitani maaro lo utani hi tight rahati hai. Haan
lagaataar maarate rahne se uske chaaro or
kaala ghera jaroor ban jaata hai. Gaand
marwaane se nitamb bhi bhaari aur sundar
banate hai. Gaand maarne aur marwaane ka
apana hi sukh aur aanand hai. Pahale pahale
sabhi aurton ko dar lagata hai par ek baar
gaand marwaane ka chaska lag jaaye to fir roj
gaand marwaane ko kahati hai. Gaand
marwaane se pati aur premi ka pyaar badhata
hai.”
“Par Madhu to mujhe se gaand marwaane me
bahut nakhare karati hai”
“Are babu wo to bas thumhe apane upar lattu
karane ka naatak hai agar ek baar maangne se
hi gaand mil jaaye to wo maza nahi aata. Jis
cheej ko jitana mana karo utana hi jyaada
karne ko man karata hai”
“Oh….” Saali Madhu ki bacchi mere saath itana
naatak. Fir maine kaha “aur wo taiyaari waali
baat”
“Jo ladaki ya aurat pahali baar gaand
marwaane jaa rahi unke liye ek totaka didi ne
bataaya tha.”
“Hun… kya ?”
“Ladaki ko ukadoo baith jaana chaahiye aur
boroline ya koi aur creem ki matar ke daane
jitani matraa apni anguli par lagaa kar dheere
se gaand ke chhed par lagaao aur fir uthakar
khadi ho jaao. Ab fir neeche usi tarah baith
kar apni gaand ko chhote sheeshe me dekho
jitani door wo creem fail gai hai agar lund ki
motaai utani hi hai ya kam to darane ki koi
baat nahi hai utana mota lund gaand raani
aasani se jhel legi. Haan ek baat aur jis din
gaand marwaani ho us din din me 2-3 baar koi
creem, vasalin ya tel jaroor apni mahaaraani
ke andar laga lena chaahiye.”
“Are meri pyaari Anaarkali tu to sachmuch
meri bhi guru ban gai hai main to aise hi apane
aap ko Prem (Love/Sex) guru samajhata raha
hun.”
Ab swarg ke doosare dwaar ka udghaatan
karne ka waqt aa gaya tha. Maine Annarkali ko
ghutno ke bal doggy style me kar diya. Wo
meri aur dekhkar muskarai aur fir mere
honthon par ek chumma lekar boli “vaisleen
lagana na bhulana”
“Theek hai meri guruji”
Anaarkali ki mast gulaabi gaand ka chhed ab
theek mere saamane tha. Uska chhota sa
gulaabi chhed khul aur sikud raha tha. Maine
pyaar se uspar apni anguli firaai aur apni jeebh
ki nok uspar tika kar upar se neeche ghumaai.
Anaarkali ki kilkaari hawa me goong uthi.
Mujhe laga uski choot ne paani chhod diya hai.
Fir maine boroleen ki tube uthaai aur uska
dhakkan khol kar uski tip Anaarkali ki gaand ke
ched ke andar thodi si fasa kar aadhi tube
ander khaali kar di. Anaarkali thoda saa
kunmunaate hue boli “Oh… kya kar rahe ho
gudgudi hoti hai”
“Bas ho gaya meri jaan” ab maine apne lund par
bhi creem lagaayi aur apne lund ka supada uski
gaand ke khulate band hote chhed par tika
diya. Anaarkali shayaad Hanumaan chaalisa
padhne lagi. Maine dhree se ek dhakka lagaya.
Lund andar jaane ke bajaay fisal gaya. Ek do
dhakke aur lagaaye par lund kabhi upar fisal
jata kabhi neeche choot me ghus jaata par
gaand ke andar nahi gaya. Main ab tak 10-12
ladkion aur aurton ki gaand maar chuka hun par
pehale kabhi aisa nahi hua. Chalo pehale dhakke
me to lund kai baar gaand ke andar nahi jaata
par aisaa kya jaado hai Anaarkali ki gaand me
ki wo lund ko andar nahi jaane de rahi. Maana
ki uski gaand ki mori bahut tight thi, kori aur
unchudi thi par aisa kya tha ki mera lund poora
khada hone ke baad bhi andar nahi jaa raha tha.
Anaarkali meri haalat par hanse jaa rahi thi.
Fir wo boli “Kya hua mere shehjaade Prem ?”
“Wo… wo…” Main to kuchh bolane ki haalat me
hi nahi tha. Maine ek dhakka aur lagaaya par
wohi dhaak ke teen paat. Fir Anaarkali boli
chalo ab ek try aur karo. Is baar jaise hi
maine uske chhed par apna lund tika kar jor ka
dhakka mara to kamaal hi ho gaya mera lund 5
inch tak uski gaand me gacch se ghus gaya.
Anaarkali ki dard ke maare bhayankar
cheenkh nikal gai “Uiii… maaaaa…. mar…
gaiiiii………..” aur wo cheenkte hue jhatake ke
saath pet ke bak gir padi aur me uske upar.
Jaise hi me upar gira mera baaki ka lund bhi
andar ghus gaya. Girate hue uska munh takiye
ke upar lag gaya jis se uski cheenkh dab gai
nahi to uski cheenkh baahar tak chali jaati.
Dard ke maare usaki aankhon se aansu nikal
rahe the. Main chupchaap uske upar pada raha.
Koi 4-5 minut ke baad wo boli “Koi aise bhi
gaand maari jaati hai. Maine aapko bataya tha
meri gaand abhi kori hai pyaar se karna par aap
to apne maze ke liye aurat ko maar hi daalate
ho”
“Oh mujhe maaf kar do meri raani galati ho
gai. Sorry pleej” Maine uske gaalon ko chumte
hue kaha. Ab tak wo kuch normal ho gai thi.
“Ab daal hi diya hai to chalo apna kaanta nikaal
hi lo. Loot lo is swarg ke doosare darwaaje ka
maza bhi” Anaarkali boli. Maine dheere dheere
dhakke lagaane chaalu kar diye par sambhal
kar.
“Anaar ek baat samajh nahi aai”
“Wo kya ?”
“Pehale gaand ke andar kyon nahi jaa raha tha.
Jab tumne kaha tab kaise andar chala
gaya”
“Asal me meri jyaada samajhdaari dikhaai aur
tumhen thoda tadfaane ke liye maine apni
gaand ko andar bheench liya tha. Tel aur
chikanaai lgi hone ke kaaran lund idhar udhar
fisal raha tha. Jab maine tumhe dhakka
lagaane ko kaha us waqt maine apni mori dheeli
chhod kar baahar ki aur jor lagaaya tha. Mujhe
kya pata tha ki tum to nire anaadi hi nikloge
jaise kabhi gaand maari hi nahi ho aur gaand
raani ki mahima jaante hi nahi ho”
“Oh.. maaf kar do guruji ab galati nahi hogi.
Tumse gaand maarana seekh lunga. Vaise ek
baat bataao tumhe ye gyaan bhi Madhu ne hi
diya tha kya ?”
“Nahi ye gyaan to jab main aur didi pichhale
Sunday Aashram gaye the wahaan guru
maataaji ne diya tha.”
Ab mere samajh me sab kuch aa gaya ki
adhkachare gyaan ka kitana bada nuksaan hota
hai. Isi liye guruji kahate hai gyaan patra
(layak) ko hi dena chaahiye”
Anaarkali ab fir doggy style me aa gai thi. Main
dhakke par dhakka mar raha tha. Uski gaand
ekdum rawaan ho gai thi. Lund poora andar
bahar ho raha tha. Anaarkali ko bhi ab maja
aane laga tha. Jab mera lund baahar aata to wo
use andar ki or khenchti aur jab main andar
ghusata to wo baahar ki or jor lagati. Wo bhi
“aahh… uuhhh uiiii… wah mere raajaaaa… mere
shehjaade aur jor se … ahhh…. Uiiii maa….”
karati jaa rahi thi aur mere aanand ka to
paraawaar hi nahi tha. Maine Madhu ke alaawa
kai ladakion aur aurton ki gaand maari hai par
sabse khoobsurat aur tight gaand to Anaarkali
ki thi Nisha (Madhu ki kajin) aur sudha se bhi
jyaada.
Gaand ka maza lete hame koi 20 minut ho hi
gaye the. Ab to gaand bhi choot ki tarah ek
dam rawaan ho chuki thi. Usme se bhi halaki
halaki fuch ki aawaaj aane lagi thi. Gaand ka
chhalla to aise lag raha tha jaise koi haseena
aankh maar rahi ho. Chhalle ka rang bhi bhure
se gulaabi aur laal ho gaya tha. Gaand maarane
ke saath saath main uski choot me bhi beech
main anguli karata raha aur uske santare bhi
bheenchta raha jisse wo do baar jhad chuki
thi. Ab mera bhi nikalane waala tha. Anaarkali
ki kamar ko dono haathon se pakad kar maine
final shot lagaane chaalu kar diye. Maine
Anaarkali se kaha “Hindustaan aazad hone
waala hai meri jaan” to wo boli “koi baat nai
main bhi kinaare par hi hun” aur ek meethi
sitkar ke saath mere lund ne pichkaariaan
chhodani shuru kar di. Anaarkali ki gaand mere
veerya se labalab bhar gai aur mera tan man
aatma sab aanand se saraabor ho gaye.
Hum dono ne ek baar fir baathroom me jaakar
safaai ki aur nange hi bed par let gaye.
Anaarkali meri god me sir rakhe mere lund ki
or munh kiye leti thi. Usne mere lund se fir
khelana shuroo kar diya. Main uske gaal aur
santaron ko sahalaa raha tha. Maine poochha
“Anaarkali ek baat bataao- tum mujhse
chudwaane ke liye itani jaladi kaise taiyyar ho
gai”
“Jaladi kahaan mujhe poore do mahine lage hai
tumhaare jaise shahjaade ko taiyyaar karane
me ?”
“Kya matalab ?” ab mere chaunkne ki baari
thi
“Aare mere bhole raaja main to pehale tumhe
DP aur DD hi samajhati thi” wo hanste hue
boli
“DP DD… ye kya bala hai” Maine hanste hue
poochha
“DP matlab Dhillu Prasaad (Lallu) aur DD
maane apni patani ka Dev Daas” wo hanste hue
boli. “Akhbaar god me rakhana to aapne baad
me seekha tha” usne meri or aankh maar
di.
Main samajh gaya Madhu ne mere patani bhakt
hone ke baare me bataaya hoga ki main to
duniya ki sabse sundar Apsara Madhu ke
alaawa kisi ki or dekhta hi nahi. Meri jindagi
me uske aalawa aur koi ladaki aai hi nahi.
Bechaari Madhu ?
“Par meri baat ka jawaab to diya hi nahi”
“wo darashal didi ne mera haath dekh kar
bataaya tha ki mujhe do patiyon ka yog hai
yaani mujhe do patiyon ka pyaar milega. Ye
dekho……” aur usne apna baaye haath ki muthhi
band karake chhoti anguli ke upar bani do line
dikhaayi. “Maine apni choot aur gaand bahut
sambhaal kar rakhi hai ekdum kori aur unchhui.
Main to chaahati thi ki apna sab kuchh
suhaagraat ko apne pati ko hi samarpit karoo
par didi ne jab bataaya ki mujhe do pati
milenge to maine tai kar liya ki mere kisi bhi
pati ke saath koi anhoni na ho. Isi liye maine
aapko apna dusara pati aur apna pahala
shahjaada maan liya aur chudne ko taiyyaar ho
gai. Aur jahaan tak gaand marwaane ka sawaal
hai pata nahi aapne dekha ya nahi meri daahini
jaangh par til hai jaisa Madhu didi aur
Ashwaria Rai ke bhi hai. Maine ek film me
dhyaan se dekha tha jisme usne bikani pahani
thi. Aisi aurton ko gaand marwaane ka yog bhi
hota hai.”
“Chalo Madhu aur tumhaara to theek hai par
Ashwaria Rai ke baare me tum yakeen se
kaise kah sakati ho. Wo saala Abhishek to
ekdum lallu hai. Wo kya gaand maarega ?”
“Tum kya sochate ho Salmaan khaan ne bina
uski gaand maare chhod diya hoga ?” wo
khilkhila kar hans padi
Main hairaan hua use dekhta hi rah gaya. Mujhe
laga jaise wo 17-18 saal ki ek adana si
naukaraani nahi 5 kg. RDX mere saamne pada
hai. Pata nahi Madhu ne ise chudaai ki poori
Phd. (Dokatrate) hi karwaa di hai. Wo mera
lund choose jaa rahi thi jo ab fir fufkaare
maarne laga tha.
“Ek baat aur bataaun ?”
“Nahi meri amma… aur kuchh nahi” maine kaha
pata nahi ye kya bomb fod de
“Abhi to mujhe Prem ki Anaarkali kah rahe the
ab amma kaise ho gai ?”
“Achhaa meri Anaarkali, meri shahjaadi, meri
raani, meri praari, meri prem guru…” aur maine
ek chumma uske gaalon aur hontho par le liya.
Main apne aap ko bada shikaari samajh raha
tha par ab lagata tha ki main to shikaar hun
aur Anaarkali ek kushal shikaari hai. Meri
haalat to aisi ho rahi thi jaise makadi khud
apne jaal me fans gai ho.
“Par baat to sunani hi hogi” usne kaha
“Achha chalo bataao” maine uske gaalon aur
urojon se apne haath firaane laga aur apni
aankhen band kar li. Anaarkali ke choosne ke
karan mera lund fir se patthar ki tarah shakth
ho gaya tha.
“Wo…. wo… kai baar khade lund ko dhokha bhi
ho jaata hai”
“Khade lund ka dhokha…. wo kya hota
hai ????”
“Aare mere S.S.S. Jab lund lohe ki rod ki
tarah khada ho aur ek haseen choot aur gaand
uske saamne nangi leti ho aur uski chudaai na
ki jaaye to bechaare lund ke saath to dhokha
hi hoga na wo fir khudkusi hi karega na ???”
usne aankh maarte hue kaha aur jor se hans
padi.
Main pehale to kuchh samajha nahi fir maine
use jor se apani baahon me bheench liya aur
uske hoonth itane jor se kaate ki uska khoon
hi nikal aaya. Usne mera Lund apni choot me is
tarah band kar liya jaise Saleem ki Anaarkali
ki tarah use deewaar me chun diya gaya ho.
Bas aaj itna hi. Kaisi lagi ‘Mari Anaarkali’ aare
bhai ‘Prem ki Anaarkali’ ? mujhe mail karenge
na?? premguru2u@yahoo.com ; premguru2u@
rediffmail.com
With Love Aapka Prem Guru