Ek shaam Vikram ghar aaya. Main office se thoda late tha. Jab main darwaza khol kar andar aaya, to dekha ki Vikram aur Priya living room mein sofa pe baithe the. Priya ne tight black top aur short denim shorts pehne hue the. Uski smooth thighs aur tight top mein choochiyon ka shape saaf dikh raha tha.
Vikram uske bilkul paas baitha tha. Wo hass kar kuch bol raha tha aur Priya zor-zor se hass rahi thi. Jab main andar aaya, Priya jaldi se thoda door baith gayi.
“Arre Rahul aa gaya!” Vikram ne normal smile ke sath kaha.
Priya ne mujhe dekha aur muskurate hue boli, “Bhaiya, aaj late ho gaye?”
Main ne sir hilaya aur kitchen ki taraf chala gaya. Lekin andar se ek ajeeb sa shak hone laga tha.
Us raat dinner ke baad hum teeno living room mein baith kar movie dekh rahe the. Priya mere aur Vikram ke beech mein baithi thi. Movie romantic thi. Ek kissing scene aaya to Priya ne halke se Vikram ki taraf dekha. Vikram ne usko dekha aur halki si smile di. Main chup tha, lekin meri nazar un dono par thi.
Movie khatam hone ke baad Priya uth kar kitchen mein paani lene gayi. Vikram bhi uske peeche chala gaya. Main sofa pe baitha raha, lekin dheere se uth kar kitchen ke darwaze ke paas chupke se khada ho gaya.
Vikram Priya ke bilkul peeche khada tha. Priya fridge se paani nikaal rahi thi. Vikram ne dheere se uske kaan mein kuch kaha. Priya sharma kar hassi. Fir Vikram ne uski kamar pe halka sa hath rakh diya aur dheere se sehlaya.
Priya ne halki si siski li aur dheere se boli, “Vikram… bhaiya baahar hai… mat karo.”
Vikram ne muskurate hue kaha, “Sirf touch kar raha hu Priya… tu bahut sundar lag rahi hai aaj.”
Priya ne uska hath hata diya lekin uske chehre par sharam aur masti dono thi. Wo paani le kar wapas aa gayi. Main jaldi se sofa pe baith gaya jaise kuch pata hi nahi ho.
Us raat main so nahi paa raha tha. Priya ke room ke paas se halki awaaz aa rahi thi. Main dheere se utha aur uske room ke darwaze ke paas chupke se khada ho gaya. Darwaza thoda khula tha.
Andar Priya bed pe leti hui thi, mobile pe baat kar rahi thi. Uski nighty upar sarak gayi thi aur uski smooth thighs dikh rahi thi. Wo dheere se bol rahi thi,
“Haa Vikram… dobara bhaiya ke saamne mat karna… lekin… tumhari baatein mujhe achi lagti hai.”
Mera dil zor se dhadakne laga. Vikram phone par Priya se flirt kar raha tha. Priya sharma rahi thi lekin phone cut nahi kar rahi thi.
Main wahan khade-khade sab sun raha tha. Mera lund pant mein khada ho chuka tha. Main chupke se apna room mein wapas aa gaya aur sochne laga – “Meri behan… aur mera best friend…”
Agli shaam fir Vikram ghar aaya. Is baar mummy bhi mayike chali gayi thi, sirf hum teeno the ghar mein.
Priya ne tight white top aur grey shorts pehne hue the. Uski figure bahut ache se dikh rahi thi. Vikram uske paas baith kar baatein kar raha tha. Main kitchen se unko dekh raha tha.
Vikram ne Priya ke baal peeche kiye aur dheere se bola,
“Priya, tere baal bahut soft hai… aur tu jab hasti hai na, dil khush ho jata hai.”
Priya sharma kar boli, “Vikram… bhaiya dekh lenge.”
Lekin usne door nahi hataya.
Main chupke se balcony ke corner mein chala gaya jahan se living room saaf dikh raha tha. Vikram ne Priya ka hath pakad liya aur uske hath ko apne hontho se chhua. Priya ne hath chhudhaya nahi, sirf sharma kar neeche dekha.
Fir Vikram ne dheere se Priya ke kandhe pe hath rakh diya aur usko apne kareeb kheench liya. Priya ka sar uske shoulder pe aa gaya. Dono dheere se baatein kar rahe the. Vikram ka hath Priya ki kamar pe tha aur dheere se sehla raha tha.
Main balcony ke andhere mein khada sab dekh raha tha. Mera dil tez dhadak raha tha. Mera best friend meri behan ko chhedh raha tha, aur meri behan mana nahi kar rahi thi.
Raat hone tak Vikram ghar pe hi ruk gaya. Priya usko good night bolne ke liye uske paas gayi. Main apne room ke darwaze se chhup ke dekh raha tha.
Vikram ne Priya ko gale lagaya. Ye normal hug se zyada tha. Usne Priya ko tightly pakad rakha tha. Priya bhi usse lipat gayi thi. Vikram ne uske gaal pe halka sa kiss kar diya.
Priya sharma kar peeche hati aur dheere se boli, “Vikram… bhaiya so rahe honge… good night.”
Vikram ne muskurate hue kaha, “Good night Priya… sapne mein mujhe yaad rakhna.”
Priya apne room mein chali gayi. Main apne bed pe let gaya, lekin neend nahi aa rahi thi. Aankhon ke saamne sirf Vikram aur Priya ka scene ghoom raha tha.
Agle din subah main office ke liye taiyaar ho raha tha. Priya kitchen mein nashta bana rahi thi. Usne tight pink top aur black shorts pehne hue the. Uski smooth thighs aur top ke andar choochiyon ka shape saaf dikh raha tha. Vikram bhi subah-subah aa gaya tha. Wo kitchen ke counter pe baitha tha aur Priya ko dekh raha tha.
Main darwaze ke paas khada tha aur chupke se dekh raha tha.
Vikram ne Priya se kaha, “Priya, subah-subah itni hot lag rahi ho. Ye top tere upar bahut acha lagta hai.”
Priya sharma kar hasi aur boli, “Vikram, subah-subah shuru mat karo. Bhaiya ready ho rahe hai.”
Lekin usne Vikram ko door nahi hataya. Vikram utha aur Priya ke bilkul peeche khada ho gaya. Priya gas pe paratha bana rahi thi. Vikram ne dheere se uski kamar pe hath rakh diya aur halke se sehlane laga.
Priya ki saans tez ho gayi. Wo dheere se boli, “Vikram… bhaiya yahin hai… please mat karo.”
Vikram ne uske kaan mein whisper kiya, “Sirf touch kar raha hu… tu itni soft hai Priya.”
Main kitchen ke baahar khada sab dekh raha tha. Mera dil zor se dhadak raha tha, lekin main wahan se hila nahi. Priya ne Vikram ka hath hata diya, lekin uske chehre par sharam ke sath ek halki si muskan thi.
Doston iske aage ki kahani, agle part mein.