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Bahu Rangeeli, Sasur Rangeela – Part 3

Raat ka khaana ho chuka thha, Nandlal hall mein baitthke T.V. dekh rahe thhe, Komal ne unhe mukhwas di.

Komal: Babuji aapko kuch chaahiye, main zara shower le loon?

Nandlal: Nahin bahu, sab toh de diya, jaa naha le…

Komal: (Apne honth dabaate huey aur dheeme se) Kahaan kuch diya hai…

Nandlal: Kya…

Komal: Nahin kuch nahin babuji…Aap woh maalish ka bhoole toh nahin na, shower pandrah minute mein ho jaayega…

Komal shararati muskaan chehre pe liye huey andar chali gayi, Nandlal ne uski baat suni thhi aur samajhi bhi thhi.

Unhonein apne pair sofe pe Chadha diye thhe aur palti baandh di thhi, apne tracks ke upar se apne lund ko sehlaane lage aur ek lambi saans bhari.

Nandlal: Maya kahaan hai tu…

Unka lund tanne laga thha, apna supaada do ungliyon ke beech dabaane lage aur T.V. ki news reader ko dekhke pandrah minute ke liye khayaalon mein chale gaye.

Samay jaldi beet gaya aur shaayad pacchees minute beet gaye thhe, woh utthhe aur washroom chale gaye.

Washroom se nikle aur Komal ke kamre se gunguna ne ki awaaz aane lagi, woh uske darwaaze pe gaye aur khule darwaaze pe khatkhataaye, bina pardaah hataaye.

Komal: Khatkhataane ki kya zaroorat hai babuji, aa jaaiyye..

Nandlal andar aaye aur dekha ki Komal ek sleeveless ghutnon tak ki nighty mein dressing table ke paas baal bana rahi thhi, Nandlal uss kamre mein rakkhi kursi pe baitth gaye. Komal ne kangi rakkha aur unke paas aa gayi.

Komal: Tel nahin laaye babuji, shishi aapke kamre mein hi thhi…

Nandlal: Tu ne abhi snaan kiya bahu, tel se badan chipchipa ho jaayega, kapdon ke upar se maalish kar dunga…

Komal: Bina tel ke asar kaise hoga babuji, aur kapdon ke upar se badan ko haathon ka sek kaise milega, aap baitthiye, main laati hoon aapke kamre se tel ki shishi..

Nandlal: Theek hai, le aa…

Komal kamre se nikal gayi matakte huey, Nandlal uski hilte huey badan ko ghoor rahe thhe, lund tight ho raha thha.

Komal jald hi lauti aur Nandlal ko tel ki shishi de di.

Komal: Bistar pe let jaaun babuji…

Nandlal: Haan let jaa, aur dard ki sahi jagah bata de…Par sunn, yeh maxi mein nahin ho paayega, din mein joh track pehni thhi, woh pehen le…

Komal: Theek hai babuji, nayi pehen leti hoon, woh toh daal di dhone mein…

Komal ne cupboard mein se track pant nikaali aur ek T-Shirt aur washroom chali gayi, Nandlal bhi track aur T-Shirt mein hi thhe. Do minute baad Komal baahar aayi aur Nandlal ne dekha ke usne T-Shirt ke andar kuch pehna nahin thha, Komal seedhe bistar pe baitth gayi aur Nandlal tel ki shishi haath mein liye huey uske paas aake bistar pe baitth gaye, uski bagal mein.

Nandlal: Ab sahi jagah bata..

Komal ne seedhe haath se apni kamar dabaayi, aur sahi dard ki jagah dhoondhi, phir baanye haath se Nandlal ka haath uss jagah pe rakh diya apna daanya haath hata ke.

Nandlal: Chal let jaa pet pe, main side se maalish kar deta hoon..

Dard ki jagah uski tracks ke kinaare ke paas hi thhi, baanyi kamar pe, Nandlal khade huey aur Komal pet ke bal let gayi, apni koniyon pe sahaara leke, sar ko utthaaye huey.

Komal: Babuji aap ko joh jagah bataayi, uske neeche bhi dard hai..

Nandlal: Phail raha hoga, sahi jagah pe maalish karoonga toh phailega nahin…

Nandlal ne apni hatheli mein thoda tel le liya aur Komal ki daanyi taraf kamar ke laga diya aur apni daanyi hatheli se maalish karne lage, woh Komal ki gaand dekh rahe thhe joh hil rahi thhi unke haath ke zor se. Komal ne apna daanya haath bistar ke pade takiye ke neeche le gayi aur Nandlal ke diye album aur Mastram ki novels kheench nikaali.

Nandlal: Ab kyat u maalish karwaate karwaate yeh sab dekhegi… Dil nahin bhara tera..

Komal: Nahin babuji, dil nahin bhara..

Nandlal ne uska T-Shirt kamar se thoda uttha liya thha, maalish karne ke liye. Uski gori kamar dekhke woh aue uttejit ho rahe thhe, Komal album mein nangi tasveerein dekh rahi thhi, Nandlal bistar pe baitthke maalish bhi kar rahe thhe aur Komal ko album dekhte huey dekh bhi rahe thhe.

Komal: Babuji…

Nandlal: Bol bahu..

Komal: Nahin kuch nahin..

Nandlal: Arre, bol toh kya baat hai..

Komal: Main soch rahi thhi babuji, jab maa ke saath Manu aur aap Ramwati ke saath, mera matlab hai aapko kaisa lagta?

Komal ne Nandlal ko ek chitra bataake pooccha, aur aadhi karwat pe unki taraf dekha, Nandlal ka daanya haath

Komal ki kamar pe ruk gaya, poori hatheli.

Nandlal: Maza aata thha bahu ke jisse main pyaar karta thha, woh meri maujoodgi mein khulke ek gair mard ke saath bina meri fikar kiye huey yeh sab kar sakti thhi aur mujhe karne deti thhi..Jab main der se ghar aata kisi kaam mein ulajh ke, toh usne kabhi mujhse yeh sawaal nahin kiya ke main kahaan thha..Hum ek dusre pe zyaada bharosa karne lage thhe…

Komal: Babuji kya Umesh aapki tarah hai, samajhdaar..

Nandlal: Hai bahu, bahut samajhdaar hai…

Komal ne unka chehra dekha, dono ki aankhein mili. Komal ne phir palatke album mein dekha. Nandlal maalish karne lage. Kuch der baad unhone apna haath roka.

Nandlal: Ab theek lag raha hai, ya ab bhi..

Komal: Hmmm..Par dil nahin bhara…

Nandlal: Theek hai, leti reh, thodi der aur kar leta hoon, aur ab tu bas bhi kar woh album ki tasveerein, kitna dekhegi..

Komal: Aapko dekh rahi hoon…

Nandlal: Mujhe laga Manu ko dekh rahi hai..Aur mujhe kya dekhna, main toh yahin hoon..

Komal utth ke baitth gayi aur album uske haath mein thhi, woh Nandlal ke saamne thhi, usne album ki ek tasveer unko dikhaai aur tasveer mein unke lund pe ungli rakkhi.

Komal: Yahin hain par aise nahin hain babuji, aur Manu ka itna acchha nahin hai..

Nandlal aur uski aankhein mili phir se, unka lund bhi tight ho chuka thha, Komal ne neeche dekha, unka ubhaar dekha aur phir unhein dekha.

Komal: Aapne dusri shaadi kyun nahin ki babuji..

Nandlal: Bahu teri saas jaisi koi nahin milti, aur baaki ka kaam Ramwati sambhaal leti hai…Ab tu so jaa…

Komal: Mera dard khatam nahin hua babuji, par agar aapko neend aa rahi hai toh..

Nandlal: Arre nahin, main toh tera soch raha thha, let jaa, aur kar deta hoon..

Komal: Mazaak kar rahi hoon babuji, dard chala gaya, par dil nahin bhara..Par aap aaraam kijiye..

Nandlal: Itni jaldi neend kahaan aayegi bahu, aa let jaa..

Komal let gayi aur apna T-Shirt thoda upar kar liya, Nandlal ne hatheli bhar ke tel le liya.

Nandlal: Dard phail gaya hai lagta hai..

Komal thoda palat ke muskuraayi.

Komal: Neeche bhi utra hai babuji..

Nandlal bhi muskura diye aur Komal ki peetth pe apni hatheli rakh diye, Komal ne album hata di aur apna sar takiye pe rakh di, ab Nandlal ne dono hatheliyon se uski peetth daba di.

Komal: Ahhhhhhh acchha hai babuji, aisa hi kijiye, zara zor se…

Nandlal ne ab thoda aur zor lagaaya par side mein baitthne ki wajah se zor zyaada laga nahin paaye, Komal phir se aadhi karwat pe palti.

Komal: Babuji badan toot raha hai, thoda upar kaandhe tak kijiye na..

Nandlal: Poore badan ki maalish karwaayegi kya bahu..

Komal: Agar aapko takleef na ho toh babuji…

Nandlal: Teri T-Shirt chip chipi ho jaayegi tel se..

Komal ne apni T-Shirt thodi aur upar kar di, apne chuchiyon tak, ab aadhi dhaki hui aur aadhi khuli thhi. Nandlal uski nangi peetth dekh raha thha aur side se aadhi chuchi aur tana hua nipple.

Komal: Babuji ab theek hai ya aur upar kar doon…

Nandlal: Tujhe jahaan tak karaana hai wahaan tak sahi…

Komal ne T-Shirt aur upar kar di, uski chuchi ab aazaad thhi, Nandlal ki nazar uspe thhi, Komal ne phir apni hatheliyon ki koniyon pe sahaara liya aur album khol di.

Nandlal: Tu iss album ko chhodegi nahin na…

Komal ne sar na mein hila diya, Nandlal apne ghutnon ke bal aa gaya aur dono hatheliyon ko uski kamar pe rakkhke zor se upar tak le gaya, Komal ne ek lambi siski bhari.

Komal: Aaaahhhh babuji, aise hi, kaandho tak..

Nandlal phir se apni hatheliyaan neeche le gaya kamar tak aur phir zor se upar kaandhe tak, par side pe baitthne se maamla kuch jumm raha nahin thha.

Komal: Babuji aapke daanye haath se kuch maza nahin aa raha hai, baanya sahi chal raha hai…

Nandlal: Ruk main bistar ke uss taraf aata hoon…

Komal aadhi karwat pe palti, uski baanyi nangi chuchi aur tana hua nipple Nandlal ki aankhon ke saamne thha.

Komal: Babuji agar aapko dikkat na ho toh aap meri jaanghon pe baitthke maalish kijiye na, uss se zor aa jaayega..

Nandlal uski chuchi dekhe jaa raha thha, Komal ne gale se apna T-Shirt aazaad kar diya aur side pe bistar pe rakh diya aur unke taraf dekha.

Komal: Babuji ab kijiye na zara zor laga ke, phir main aapki maalish karungi..

Nandlal: Kya aaj raat bhar maalish karwaane aur karne ka iraada hai kya..

Komal: Neend toh nahin aa rahi hai babuji, maalish kar aur karwa ke shaayad acchhi neend aa jaaye..Ab baitth bhi jaaiyye na babuji…

Nandlal uski jaanghon pe baitth gaye, unka tana hua lund Komal ki jaanghon pe laga, dono ko iss baat ka ehsaas hua, Nandlal ne apni hatheliyaan uski nangi peeth pe rakkhi aur kaske upar kaandho tak le gaye.

Komal ne siski bhari, Nandlal ka tana hua lund Komal ki gaand bhi ghisa, Nandlal ne aise teen baar kiya, phir hatheliyon pe aur tel bhara aur phir se maalish karne lage, Komal maze le rahi thhi aur ab Nandlal ko koi farak nahin padh raha thha unke lund ghisna ka Komal ki gaand pe, par Komal maze le rahi thhi.

Komal ab bhi koniyon pe album ki tasveerein dekh rahi thhi aur uski dono chuchiyon ke nipple bistar pe ghise jaa rahe thhe. Komal ne thoda side se Nandlal ko dekha.

Komal: Babuji, yeh tasveer kya Manu ne nikaali…

Nandlal ne dekhne ki koshish ki uske kandhe se aage, par unhe dikhaai nahin diya, unhonein upar sarka aur uski gaand pe baitthke aage jhuke, ab unka pet uski peetth pe thha aur unka chehra uske kaandhe pe.

Nandlal: Kaunsi bahu..

Komal ne unko woh tasveer dikhaai.

Komal: Yeh waali, aapki, maa ki aur Ramwati ki..

Nandlal: Haan, usine nikaali, teri saas chaahti thhi ke hum teeno ki kuch tasveerein nikle, toh aba age ki saari tasveerein hamaari hain..

Komal: Maa badi shaukeen thhi, hai naa…

Nandlal: Haan bahu, bahut maze diye aur liye usne…

Nandlal ka lund ab Komal ki gaand ki daraar mein ghusa hua thha, unka supaada uski chut pe ragad raha thha aur

Komal bhi apni gaand uspe daba rahi thhi, Nandlal ka chehra ab Komal ke gaalon ke kareeb thha, Komal unke taraf palti aur dono ke honth ab ek dusre se ek centimetre ki doori pe thhe.

Komal: Maa aur aap roz..

Nandlal: Haan Bahu, teri saas aur main roz isi tarah rehte..

Komal: Ab aapko Ramwati ke saath utna hi maza aata hai babuji?

Nandlal: Nahi bahu, ab toh Manu aur Ramwati lage rehtein hain, mujhe koi interest nahin hota…

Komal aur unki aankhein ek dusre ko ghoor rahi thhi.

Komal: Aap bahut acchhe hain babuji..

Nandlal: Tu bhi bahut acchhi hai bahu, Umesh ko acchha jeevan saathi mila hai..

Komal: Babuji kya aap mujhe aapke phone ke video bataayenge..

Nandlal: Tu dekhna chaahti hai..

Komal: Haan babuji, main aapko maa ke saath dekhna chaahti hoon, yeh tasveeron se dil nahin bharta..

Nandlal ne bistar pe pada apna phone uttha liya au raise hi lete rahe uspe, phone uske saamne kar diya aur unke haath Komal ke kaandho ke upar se thhe, phone ko kholte. Unhonein ek video khola.

Nandlal: Le tu pakad le phone ko..

Komal: Babuji aap pakadiye naa neeche se haath daalke, taaki dusra bhi chala paayein..

Nandlal: Maalish nahin karwaani kya..

Komal: Maalish hi toh ho rahi hai..

Nandlal ke lund pe apni gaand dabaayi Komal ne aura ankh maar diya, unhonein apne dono haath uski bagal ke neeche se uske chehre ke saamne le aaye, unke haathon se uski chuchiyaan dabi. Video shuru hua.

Nandlal: Khush hai abhi..

Komal: Haan bahut..

Nandlal: Agar Umesh hum dono ko aise dekhega toh kya sochega..

Komal: Aapne hi toh kaha woh bahut samajhdaar hai babuji..

Nandlal: Baatein pakad leti hai tu, hai na..

Komal muskuraayi, Komal ne jaan boojhkar apni chuchiyaan aur dabaayi Nandlal ke haathon pe, aur neeche apni jaanghein thodi phaila di, Nandlal ne bhi apna lund aur andar daba diya, dono ke jism chipak gaye thhe. Dono ke gaal bhi mil chuke thhe, phone pe uski saas nange Nandlal ka lund choos rahi thhi.

Komal: Ismein sirf aap dono hai na..

Nandlal: Haan bahu, tujhe Ramwati aur Manu ke bhi dekhna hai…Shaayad iss video mein Manu baad mein aata hai. Ramwati video bana rahi hai..

Komal: Nahin mujhe sirf aapka dekhna hai..

Nandlal iss baat pe hil gaya, Komal ko bhi ehsaas hua usne kya kaha, usne muskuraaya Nandlal ka chehra dekhke.

Nandlal ne apna sar hila ke muskura diya, aur apna lund uski chut pe daba diya, Komal ne apni jaanghein aur phaila di aur Nandlal ne apna supaada uski aur chuba diya, Komal ne siski bhari.

Komal: Iska volume badhaaiyye na babuji, mujhe sunna hai..

Nandlal: Arre Bahu volume rehne de..

Komal: Kijiye na babuji, sunaaiyye na aap dono kya baatein karte thhe..

Nandlal: Tu maanegi nahin na..

Nandlal ab haathon ko uski chuchi pe daba ke phone ka volume badha diye, Komal dekh rahi thhi, Nandlal bistar pe chit aur nange lete thhe aur Komal ki saas nangi unki jaangh pe let ke unka lund choos rahi thhi.

Nandlal: Choos meri jaan choos, phir teri chut ko chaat ta hoon…

Saas: Haan meri jaan, isse chod do pehle, baad mein chut chaat lena..

Komal ne Nandlal ka chehra dekha, laal thha, unhonein apna chehra uske kaandhe aur gaal ke beech chhupa diya.

Komal: Aap dono toh Umesh aur mere se zyaada maza lete thhe babuji, Umesh toh chup rehta thha..

Nandlal: Haan hum dono baatooni thhe bahu, aur chup rehne se maza thodi na aata hai, ab tu bandh kar de, main teri maalish karta hoon..

Komal: Babuji ab itna dekhne ke baad aap sharma rahein hain..

Nandlal: Sharma nahin raha bahu, par tu akeli bhi toh dekh sakti hai, rakh le mera phone..

Komal: Nahin babuji, aap aur main ise saath mein dekhenge, please..

Nandlal: Acchha dekh le baba..

Ramwati: Maalik aap aur maalkin dono ek saath chataai aur chusai kijiye naa, maza aayega..

Saas: Tujhe agar chatwaana hai toh baitth jaa inke moonh pe, zyaada rain a de wahaan se..

Nandlal: Aaja Ramwati, phone chhod, main chaatta hoon tujhe..

Manu: Lo aa gaya main maalik, thoda kaam thha..

Ramwati: Le Manu video bana, main maalik ke moonh pe baitthti hoon..

Nandlal: Arre video chhodo tum dono bhi aa jaao bistar pe, Manu tu peechhe se Maalkin ki le aur main Ramwati ki chut chaatta hoon..

Komal ne phir se Nandlal ka chehra dekha, Nandlal ka lund bilkul tan chuka thha uski gaand mein, Nandlal ne uski chuchi apni baazuon se dabaayi.

Komal: Aap log jitna maza lete thhe babuji, main shaayad hi le paaun..

Nandlal: Arre bahu Umesh dega bahut maza, usse baat kar..

Komal: Nahin babuji, Umesh nahin kar paayega itna sab, itna shaukeen nahin hai woh, aapki tarah..Aap ek se chuswa sakte ho aur ek ko chaat sakte ho, Umesh toh jhadd jaata agar do auraton ko nangi dekhta toh..

Nandlal ne uski baat sunke uske kaandhe ko chooma, Komal ne apni chut ragdi Nandlal ke lund pe.

Nandlal: Maayoos mat ho bahu, sab theek ho jaayega..

Komal ne apne chehre ko Nandlal ke chehre ke paas ghumaaya.

Komal: Babuji, joh nahin ho sakta, woh nahin ho sakta, par aap yeh mat samajhiye ke main apne ghar ki baat baahar jaane dungi, yeh bas sirf hum dono ke beech rahegi…

Nandlal: Ke tu mere bete se santusht nahin hai..

Komal: Santusht hoon babuji, bas yeh hai ki mere khayaalaat kuch aap jaise hain, aur Umesh ke mere aur aapse alag..

Nandlal uspe se sarak ke aadhi karwat pe ho gaya, uski bagal mein, Komal ne bhi aadhi karwat pe uske saamne apne aap ko kiya, dono aamne saamne thhe.

To be continued…

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