Kavya Ki Mela Ki Raat – Bheed Mein Pati Ke Saamne Do Jawaan Ladkon Ne Uske Shareer Ko Apna Kiya
Vivek aur Kavya ki zindagi bilkul normal si thi. Pune ke ek middle-class society mein unka 1BHK flat, subah ki chai, Vivek ki bank ki naukri aur Kavya ka ghar sambhalna. Shaadi ko abhi sirf do saal hue the. Vivek 29 saal ka, patla sa, hamesha formal shirt-pant mein. Kavya 25 saal ki, ekdum desi gori maal – medium height, bhari hui choochiyan jo har saans mein upar neeche hoti thi, kamar patli aur gaand itni ubhri hui ki saree mein bhi log peeche mud mud kar dekhte the.
Har raat Vivek uske upar chadhta toh sirf chaar minute hi tik pata. Uska lund khada hote hi sirf teen inch ka reh jaata aur jhad jaata. Kavya har baar muskurati rehti lekin andar hi andar jalti rehti. *Kya zindagi hai yeh... bas ek baar koi mujhe zor se pakad kar thoke toh pata chale ki asli maza kya hota hai.* Lekin woh bolti kuch nahi. Pyar tha usse.
Vivek ko apni kami ka pata tha. Raat ko jab Kavya so jaati, woh secretly phone pe desitales aur xossip khol kar cuckold stories padhta. Patni ko doosre mardon ke saamne chudwate hue pati khud dekh raha ho – yeh soch kar uska chhota lund turant khada ho jaata. Ek hafte se woh Kavya ko dheere dheere yeh baat ched raha tha.
Ek shaam kitchen mein Kavya roti bana rahi thi. Vivek peeche se aaya, uski kamar pakdi aur uske kaan mein bola, “Kavya... agar main tujhe public mein touch karun, log dekh rahe hon, toh kaisa lagega?”
Kavya ki roti haath se chhut gayi. “Pagal ho gaya hai kya? Main teri biwi hoon, society mein kya muh dikhayungi?”
Lekin uski awaaz mein woh thodi si kaanp thi jo Vivek ne pakad li. Usne uski gaand pe haath ferte hue kaha, “Bas soch ke dekho na... bheed mein, koi nahi pehchaanega. Main sirf tujhe kiss karunga, choochiyon ko dabunga... log ghoorenge, unke lund khade ho jayenge. Tujhe pata nahi kitna maza aayega.”
Kavya ne uska haath hata diya lekin raat ko bed pe let kar usne apni chut pe ungliyan ragdi aur pehli baar socha – *agar sach mein log dekh rahe hon toh?* Uske nipples sakht ho gaye.
Agla din breakfast pe Vivek ne phir shuru kiya. “Kal Dussehra mela hai city mein. Bahut bheed hogi. Hum jaayenge? Tera favourite yellow saree pehen lena... woh low back wala blouse.”
Kavya ne aankhen band kar li. “Vivek... yeh galat hai. Log kya sochenge?”
“Log sochenge ki tu kitni hot hai. Aur main dekhunga unki reactions. Please... ek baar try karte hain.”
Uske baad roz yeh baat hoti. Kitchen mein, balcony mein, bed pe. Vivek usko touch karta, choochiyan dabata, saree ke upar se chut ragadta aur bolta, “Soch... mela mein log aise hi dekhenge.” Kavya har baar mana karti lekin uski panty geeli ho jaati. *Main kaisi aurat ban rahi hoon? Lekin yeh feeling... andar se aag si lag rahi hai.*
Mela ka din aa gaya. Kavya ne woh yellow cotton saree pehni – pallu ko thoda sa side rakha tha taaki uski choochiyon ka deep cleavage dikhe. Blouse bilkul low back, sirf do hooks, aur petticoat ko tight kiya tha. Vivek ne use dekha toh uska chhota lund turant pant mein ubhar aaya. “Aaj tu sach mein kisi ki biwi nahi... kisi ki randi lag rahi hai.”
Mela ground pe pahunchte hi bheed thi – hazaron log, lights chamak rahe the, dhol ki dhun, chaat ke thele, rides. Sab jagah dhakka-mukki. Vivek ne turant Kavya ko apne se chipka liya. Ek haath uski kamar pe, dusra pallu ke neeche se choochiyon pe. “Dekh left side... woh teen ladke humein ghoor rahe hain.”
Kavya ne nazar daali. Ek 26 saal ka muscular ladka – naam tha Rohan, tight black shirt mein. Dusra 28 saal ka, thoda bada – Karan, jeans aur shirt. Teesra unka dost – Vicky. Unki aankhen Kavya ki choochiyon par thi. Vivek ne aur zor se uski gaand daboch li aur uske lips pe chumma le liya – bheed ke beech, sabke saamne. Kavya ki saans tez ho gayi. *Yeh log dekh rahe hain... meri izzat... lekin meri chut kyun geeli ho rahi hai?*
Vivek ne usko ghumaya aur uske kaan mein bola, “Ab dekh unka reaction.” Rohan ka haath apni jeans pe tha, dheere se ragad raha tha. Karan ki pant mein saaf bada sa ubhaar dikhai de raha tha. Vicky heavy breathing kar raha tha, apni shirt adjust kar raha tha.
Woh log bheed mein aage badhe. Vivek ne Kavya ko ek food stall ke paas rok liya. Usne pallu ko thoda sa side kiya aur blouse ke upar se choochiyon ko zor-zor se masalne laga. Kavya ki nipples hard ho gaye the, blouse se saaf dikhai de rahe the. “Vivek... yahan mat... log...”
Lekin Vivek ne nahi roka. Usne uski saree ka pallu thoda aur sarakaya aur uski kamar pe kiss karte hue uski chut pe haath ferne laga – saree ke upar se hi. Rohan aur Karan ab bilkul paas aa gaye the. Unki aankhen Khul kar dekh rahi thi. Rohan ne apni zip thodi si kholi aur andar haath daal kar lund ragadne laga. Karan ki saans phooli hui thi.
Vivek ne muskurate hue unki taraf dekha aur bola, “Bhai... meri biwi ko dekh kar control nahi ho raha kya?”
Rohan dheere se bola, “Bhaiya... bahut hot hai aapki wife. Ek baar touch kar sakte hain kya?”
Vivek ne Kavya ki taraf dekha. Usne aankhon se hi haan kar diya – guilt aur lust ka mila-jula expression. Rohan ne turant aage badh kar Kavya ki choochiyon ko pakad liya blouse ke upar se. “Arre waah... kitni badi aur tight hai madam ki choochiyan.” Karan bhi peeche se aa gaya aur uski gaand ko zor se daboch liya. “Bhaiya, teri biwi ki gaand toh bilkul patthar jaisi hai.”
Kavya ki moan nikal gayi, “Aahhh... please... bheed mein...”
Lekin bheed itni thi ki koi notice nahi kar raha tha. Vivek ne unko side mein le liya – mela ke ek dark corner mein, jahaan food stalls ke peeche purane tents the aur light kam thi. Wahan koi nahi tha.
Ab asli khel shuru hua.
Rohan ne Kavya ko wall se sata diya aur uske lips pe zor se kiss karne laga. Karan ne peeche se uski saree ka pallu pura hata diya aur blouse ke hooks khol diye. Uske bade bade chooche bahar aa gaye. Karan ne ek nipple muh mein le kar zor-zor se chusne laga. “Saali... kitni bhookhi lag rahi hai tu.”
Vivek corner mein baith gaya, uska chhota lund pant se bahar nikaal kar dheere se ragad raha tha. “Dekh Kavya... yeh log tujhe dekh kar pagal ho rahe hain. Mera toh chhota sa hai, inka dekh...”
Rohan ne apni jeans kholi aur apna 8 inch lamba mota lund bahar nikaala. Kavya ki aankhen phail gayi. Usne turant usko haath mein pakad liya aur muh mein le liya. “Mmmhh... kitna bada aur garam hai yeh...” Deep throat karte hue uski aankhen mein aansu aa gaye lekin maza bhi.
Karan ne peeche se uski saree upar kheench di, petticoat aur panty side kiya aur uski geeli chut mein do ungliyan ghused di. “Bhaiya, teri biwi ki chut toh paani ki tarah beh rahi hai. Tera chhota lund kabhi isko satisfy nahi kar paya hoga.”
Vivek sharma kar bola, “Haan... main toh bas do minute mein hi jhad jaata hoon. In logon se seekh raha hoon.”
Pehla round bahut wild tha. Rohan ne Kavya ko ghutno pe baitha kar uske muh mein zor-zor se thokna shuru kar diya. “Le randi... poora muh bhar de mera lund.” Karan ne peeche se uski chut mein apna lund ek hi dhakke mein pura ghused diya. “Aaaahhhh... faad diya re... kitni tight chut hai teri!”
Kavya ki cheekh nikal gayi, “Haan... zor se pel... meri chut ko tod de aaj!” Har dhakke pe uski choochiyan jhoom rahi thi. Vivek dekh raha tha aur apna chhota lund jhad gaya pehli baar.
Rohan ne position badli. Usne Kavya ko doggy style mein kiya aur uski gaand pe zor-zor se thappad maarta hua chodne laga. “Teri biwi ko hum aaj pregnant kar denge. Tera namard lund toh kabhi bachcha nahi de payega.” Aur andar hi maal chhod diya – pehla creampie. Kavya ka sharir kaanp utha, usne squirting kar diya, zameen geeli ho gayi.
Karan ne turant usko uthaya aur apne upar baitha liya. Usne uski chut mein apna lund ghused kar upar neeche karne laga. Usne uske gale ko pakad kar choke kiya aur choochiyon ko kaata. “Ab meri baari... teri gaand bhi maarunga aaj saali.” Kavya ki aankhen nikal rahi thi maza se. “Haan maar... bhar de meri chut ko... teri randi bana le mujhe aaj!”
Vivek ab rone ke kareeb tha lekin uska lund baar baar jhad raha tha. “Kavya... tu sach mein kisi aur ki ho gayi aaj.”
Dono ladkon ne baari baari se usko choda – standing position mein, wall se sata kar, zameen pe letakar. Vicky bhi aa gaya aur usne Kavya ke muh mein apna lund pel diya. Teesra round mein dono ne saath mein try kiya – ek chut mein, dusra gaand mein double penetration. Kavya ki cheekh nikal gayi, “Dono saath mein... mar gayi main... faad do mujhe... bhar do maal se!”
Raat bhar mela ki dhool-dhol ki awaaz ke saath unki thokne ki awaaz chhup gayi. Subah hone tak Kavya ke sharir pe unke haath ke nishaan, choochiyon pe daant ke marks, chut aur gaand se maal tapak raha tha. Woh thak kar Vivek ke kandhe pe sir rakh kar baithi thi.
Rohan aur Karan ne kapde pehen kar muskurate hue kaha, “Bhaiya, teri biwi ek number ki maal hai. Agle mela mein phir bula lena.”
Mela se ghar lautte waqt Kavya car mein dheere se Vivek ke kaan mein boli, “Yeh bahut galat tha... lekin pehli baar main sach mein poori tarah khush hui hoon. Agle hafte jo mela lag raha hai usmein... aur bhi log laana?”
Vivek ne uske lips pe kiss kiya aur socha, *Mera fantasy ab asli zindagi ban gaya... aur yeh sirf shuruaat hai.*
Aur ghar ki taraf jaate hue Kavya ki chaal mein ab ek nayi garam chamak thi – jaise woh jaanti thi ki ab uski har raat mela jaisi hone wali hai.