Chapter 1: Shuruaat Ki Chingaari
Madhavi ke ghar mein aaj ek ajeeb sa sannata tha. Uski gori chamdi aur bharavdar jism ke saath woh apne kitchen mein khadi thi, par uska dhyan kahin aur tha. Padosi Jetha, ek lamba chauda mard, jiski aankhon mein hamesha ek shaitani chamak rehti thi, usne aaj subah usse dekhte hue ek aisi muskaan di thi ki Madhavi ka dil dhadak utha. 'Kya chahta hai yeh mard?' usne socha, apne hothon ko halka sa kaat te hue.
Tabhi darwaze par dastak hui. 'Kaun hai?' Madhavi ne poocha, apni awaaz mein ek thodi si ghabrahat chhupate hue. 'Main hoon, Jetha,' ek gehri, mardana awaaz aayi. Madhavi ne darwaza khola aur saamne Jetha ko dekha—uski shirt ke button khule, pasine se bheegi chaati, aur aankhon mein ek bhookh. 'Kya chahiye, Jetha ji?' Madhavi ne poocha, apni aankhein uski chaati se hatane ki koshish karte hue.
'Tumse thodi baat karni thi, Madhavi. Akeli ho kya?' Jetha ne muskurate hue poocha, apne hothon par zubaan pherte hue. 'Haan, akeli hoon. Par yeh kaisa sawal hai? Seedha bolo na, kya irada hai tumhara?' Madhavi ne teekhi awaaz mein jawab diya, par uski aankhon mein ek chingaari si jag uthi. Jetha ne ek kadam aage badhaya, aur uski saans Madhavi ke chehre par mehsoos hone lagi. 'Irada toh bas tumhe paas se dekhne ka hai. Tumhari yeh adaayein, yeh jism... main pagal ho raha hoon,' usne kaha, apni awaaz mein ek garmi bharte hue.
Madhavi ne ek pal ke liye usse door hatne ki sochi, par uske jism mein ek aag si lag chuki thi. 'Jetha, yeh galat hai. Agar kisi ne dekh liya toh?' usne kaha, par uski awaaz mein woh taaqat nahi thi. 'Koi nahi dekhega, Madhavi. Bas ek baar mujhe chhoo lo, main tumhe woh sukh doonga jo tumne kabhi socha bhi nahi,' Jetha ne kaha, apne haath uski kamar par rakh diya. Madhavi ke jism mein ek current sa daud gaya. 'Tum kitne besharam ho, Jetha. Par... main bhi dekhti hoon tum mein kitna dum hai,' usne kaha, apne hothon par ek shaitani muskaan ke saath.
Jetha ne usse apni baahon mein kheench liya, aur Madhavi ke hoth uske hothon se mil gaye. Ek garam, bhookha chumban, jismein dono ke jism ek doosre se chipak gaye. Jetha ka haath uski saree ke andar ghus gaya, aur Madhavi ne ek dheemi si siski li. 'Jetha, yeh... yeh kitna hard hai,' usne kaha, uske lund ko mehsoos karte hue. 'Aur yeh teri chut, kitni wet hai, Madhavi. Main tujhe aaj pagal kar doonga,' Jetha ne kaha, uski saans tezi se chalte hue.
Tabhi, unke paas se ek awaaz aayi—'Maa!' Madhavi aur Jetha dono chaunk gaye. Saamne Sonu khadi thi, uski aankhein badi badi, par gusse se nahi, balki ek ajeeb si uttejana se bhari. 'Sonu, yeh... yeh kuch nahi hai,' Madhavi ne ghabraate hue kaha. Par Sonu ne muskurate hue kaha, 'Maa, main sab samajhti hoon. Aur Jetha uncle ka yeh lund... yeh toh kamaal ka hai. Main bhi ismein shamil hona chahti hoon.' Madhavi shocked thi, par Jetha ne hans kar kaha, 'Dekha, Madhavi? Teri beti bhi samajhdaar hai.'
Woh teeno ek doosre ki taraf badhne hi waale the, Jetha ka haath Madhavi ki saree utaarne ke liye aage badha, aur Sonu apni top ke button kholne lagi. Madhavi ki pussy ab dripping thi, aur Jetha ka cock pura hard ho chuka tha. Teeno ke jism pasine se bheeg rahe the, aur unki saansein tezi se chal rahi thi. Tabhi darwaze par ek zor ki awaaz hui—'Madhavi!' Yeh Bhide ki awaaz thi. Teeno ke chehre pe darr chha gaya. Kya hoga ab? Bhide ka gussa, ya phir kuch aur...?
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