Shauq Ki Had

Pehla Bab: Intezar Aur Izhaar

Javeria, 25 saal ki ek chubby aur fair ladki, apne ghar ke lounge mein baithi thi, uski bari bari chhatiyan aur curvy jism uske tight kurti mein ubhar rahe thay. Uske boyfriend, Umar, ek muscular aur jawan ladka, uske samne baitha usse ghoor raha tha. Umar ke chehre par ek ajeeb si muskurahat thi, jo Javeria ko pareshan kar rahi thi.

'Tumhe pata hai, Javi, main chahta hoon ke tum mere do dost, Asim aur Bilal, ke saath thoda waqt guzaro,' Umar ne dheeme se kaha, uski awaaz mein ek ajeeb si uttejana thi.

Javeria ka chehra sakht ho gaya. 'Umar, main pehle bhi keh chuki hoon, mujhe yeh bilkul pasand nahi. Main sirf tumhare saath hoon, kisi aur ke saath nahi!' usne tezi se jawab diya, uski awaaz mein gussa aur bechaini saaf thi.

Umar ne hans kar baat taal di. 'Arre, bas ek baar try to karo, Javi. Tumhe maza aayega, main wada karta hoon.'

'Tum apni wada rakh lo, Umar. Main yeh nahi karungi. Bas!' Javeria ne sakhti se kaha aur apni nazrein hata li.

Lekin Umar ne uski baat ko nazarandaaz kiya. Usne apne dono dost, Asim aur Bilal, ko bula liya, jo thodi der mein ghar aa gaye. Dono ladke, fit aur confident, lounge mein dakhil hue aur Javeria ko dekhte hi unki aankhon mein ek hawas bhari chamak aa gayi.

'Ye kya hai, Umar? Main ne kaha tha na ke mujhe yeh nahi chahiye!' Javeria ne gusse se kaha, uska jism thoda kaanp raha tha.

'Relax, Javi. Bas thodi der baitho inke saath,' Umar ne kaha aur ek taraf khada ho gaya, jaise kuch dekhne ka intezar kar raha ho.

Asim aur Bilal ne muskura kar Javeria ko apni taraf kheench liya. Asim ne usse apni godi mein bitha liya, jabke Bilal uske peeche khada ho kar uske gardan par haath pherne laga. 'Arre, itna gussa kyun ho, darling? Hum to bas thoda pyaar karna chahte hain,' Asim ne kaha, uski awaaz mein ek gandi si hansi thi.

'Chhodo mujhe! Umar, yeh dekho, yeh kya kar rahe hain! Mujhe yeh nahi chahiye!' Javeria ne chilla kar kaha, apne aap ko chhudane ki koshish karte hue. Lekin Asim aur Bilal ki pakad sakht thi. Bilal ne uske honton par ek sakht kiss kar diya, jabke Asim uske jism ko dabane laga.

'Umar, please! Inhe roko!' Javeria ne roti hui awaaz mein kaha, lekin Umar bas ek taraf khada muskurata raha, uski aankhon mein ek ajeeb si khushi thi.

Asim ne Javeria ki kurti ke button kholne shuru kar diye, uski fair skin dikhne lagi. 'Kitni sundar ho tum, Javi. Yeh jism to humare liye bana hai,' usne kaha, uski awaaz mein hawas saaf thi. Javeria ne apne haathon se apne aap ko chhupane ki koshish ki, lekin Bilal ne uske haath pakad liye.

'Bas karo! Mujhe dard ho raha hai!' Javeria ne chilla kar kaha, lekin un dono ne uski ek na suni. Asim ne uski chhatiyon ko dabaya, aur Bilal uski gardan par kaatne laga. Javeria ki cheekhein aur moans kamre mein goonjne lage. 'Umar, yeh dekho! Tumhe sharam nahi aati? Mujhe yeh nahi chahiye!' usne phir se kaha, lekin Umar bas dekhta raha.

Javeria ka jism ab nanga hone laga tha, uski kurti aur shalwar neeche gir chuki thi. Asim aur Bilal uske jism ko chhoone aur chumne lage, uski chhatiyon aur hips par thappad marte hue. 'Kitni soft ho tum, Javi. Yeh ass aur boobs to hume pagal kar rahe hain,' Bilal ne kaha, uski awaaz mein uttejana thi.

Javeria ke moans aur cheekhein kamre mein goonj rahi thi, uska jism pasine se bheeg chuka tha. 'Umar, please, mujhe bacha lo!' usne phir se kaha, lekin Umar ki aankhon mein bas hawas thi. Woh bas dekhta raha, uska jism hard ho chuka tha, aur woh apne aap ko control nahi kar pa raha tha.

Asim aur Bilal ne Javeria ko apne beech mein le liya, uske jism ko har taraf se dabate aur chumte hue. Woh uske saath khel rahe thay, uski pussy aur ass ko thappad marte hue, aur Javeria bas ro rahi thi, uska jism dard aur pasine se bheeg chuka tha. 'Bas karo, mujhe dard ho raha hai!' usne kaha, lekin unki hawas ab had se guzar chuki thi.

Kamra ab garam ho chuka tha, aur Javeria ke moans aur cheekhein aur tez ho rahi thi. Umar bas dekhta raha, uska jism uttejit aur hard ho chuka tha. Yeh sirf shuruaat thi, aur aage kya hone wala tha, yeh soch kar hi Javeria ka jism kaanp raha tha.