Holi ke din subah se hi gaon mein rangon ki masti shuru ho gayi thi. Main ne ek sundar laal silk saree pehni thi – blouse tight tha, choochiyon ka ubhar saaf dikh raha tha aur dupatta thoda dheela tha. Main aangan mein rang laga rahi thi jab Jeth ji aaye.
Unhone ek badi pichkari hath mein li aur muskurate hue kaha,
“Bahu… aaj Holi hai. Bura na maano… main aapko rang lagaunga.”
Main sharma kar dupatta theek karti hui boli, “Jeth ji… aisi baatein mat kijiye. Main aapki bahu hu.”
Lekin Jeth ji ne ritual ka naam le kar pichkari chala di. Geela rang mere chehre, gale aur saree par gir gaya. Saree ka pallu thoda sarak gaya. Jeth ji ne pichkari se mere boobs par bhi rang daala. Main siskari bhar uthi, “Aaahhh… Jeth ji… dheere… ye kya kar rahe hai…”
Jeth ji hans kar mere bilkul paas aa gaye. Unhone apne hatho se rang liya aur mere gaal par lagaya. Fir unka hath dheere se mere gale se neeche kamar tak slide hua. Main kaamp uthi. Unki ungliyan meri kamar par ferte hue boli, “Bahu… aapki kamar bahut patli aur naram hai. Ye geeli saree aapke badan par chipak rahi hai… bahut sundar aur dangerous lag rahi hai.”
Main sharma kar neeche dekhti rahi. Jeth ji ne ritual ka bahana lekar mujhe apne seene se satta diya. Unka hath meri kamar pe tha aur doosra hath saree ke pallu par. Rang lagate waqt unki ungliyan meri choochiyon ke paas se guzri. Main tadap uthi,
“Aaahhh… Jeth ji… mat kijiye… main bahut sharma rahi hu… log dekh lenge…”
Lekin Jeth ji ne rukne ki bajaye mujhe aur kareeb kheench liya. Unki saans mere gaal par pad rahi thi. Unhone dheere se kaha,
“Bahu… aaj ‘Bura na mano Holi hai’ Ritual ke mutabik main aapko jaise chaahe chhoo sakta hu. Aap bahut akeli rehti ho. Patidev shehar mein hai. Aaj main aapko wo pyar doonga jo aapko chahiye.”
Unhone apne hath se mera dupatta dheere se neeche gira diya. Saree ka pallu side mein kiya aur blouse ke upar se choochiyon ko dheere-dheere dabane lage. Main siskari bhar uthi, “Aaahhh… Jeth ji… aur zor se mat dabaiye… main kaamp rahi hu…”
Jeth ji ne muskurate hue kaha,
“Bahu… aapki choochiyan bahut soft aur badi hai. Ritual ke liye main inhe ache se rangunga.”
Unhone rang liya aur dono choochiyon par gehra rang lagaya. Unki ungliyan blouse ke upar se nipples ke chaaron taraf ghoom rahi thi. Main tadap rahi thi. Meri saans tez ho gayi thi.
Shaam hone tak Jeth ji ne mujhe poora rang se bhiga diya tha. Har baar pichkari chalate waqt wo mere paas aate, hath ferte, kamar pakadte, gale par kiss karte aur kaan mein dheere-dheere bolte, “Bahu… aapki ye geeli saree… choochiyan… gaand… sab kuch dekh kar mera dil nahi maanta. Aap bahut pyaasi lag rahi ho aaj.”
Main sharmati rahi lekin ritual ke naam par kuch nahi bol paa rahi thi. Andar se ek ajeeb si garam masti hone lagi thi. Holi ki raat mein gaon mein masti chal rahi thi. Log patakhe phod rahe the. Jeth ji ne mujhe dheere se kaha, “Bahu… aaj raat purani jhopdi mein chalo. Wahan koi nahi aayega. Ritual poora karna hai.”
Main sharma kar boli, “Jeth ji… ye bahut galat hai… main aapki bahu hu…”
Lekin Jeth ji ne mera hath pakad liya aur mujhe purani jhopdi ki taraf le gaye. Jhopdi mein sirf lantern ki halki roshni thi. Rangon se bhari meri saree abhi bhi geeli thi aur badan se chipak rahi thi.
Jeth ji ne mujhe andar lekar darwaza band kar diya. Unhone mujhe deewar se sata diya aur gehri awaaz mein kaha, “Aaj ‘Bura na mano Holi hai’… main aapko jo chaahe karunga Bahu.”
Unhone mera dupatta neeche gira diya. Saree ka pallu side mein kiya aur blouse ke hook ek-ek karke kholne lage. Dono badi, gol choochiyan baahar aa gayi. Jeth ji ne ek nipple muh mein liya aur zor se choosne lage. Main tadap uthi, “Aaahhh… Jeth ji… aur zor se chooso… bahut din se kisi ne aise nahi chhua… aaahhh… doosri choochiyan bhi le lo…”
Jeth ji ne dono choochiyon ko baari-baari choosa, kaata, jeebh se ghumaya aur hatho se masalta raha. Unka hath dheere se neeche meri saree ki naadi tak pahunch gaya. Unhone saree aur petticoat neeche kar diya. Meri panty abhi se geeli ho chuki thi.
Jeth ji ne mujhe jhopdi ki purani charpayi par litaya. Unhone meri taangein failayi aur apni jeebh se meri chut chaatni shuru kar di. Main zor se moan karne lagi,
“Haa Jeth ji… aur andar… chaato meri chut… aaahhh… ritual ke liye aap mujhe poora pyar dijiye… aur tez karo… mummy jhadne wali hai…”
Main pehli baar zor se jhad gayi. Jeth ji ne meri chut ko ache se chaat kar saaf kar diya. Fir unhone apna mota, lamba lund baahar nikala. Main usko dekh kar sharma gayi. Jeth ji ne mujhe ghuma kar doggy style mein kiya aur peeche se lund andar daal diya. Main cheekh uthi, “Aaaahhh… Jeth ji… bahut mota hai… fatt rahi hai meri chut… dheere… aaahhh… poora andar le lo…”
Jeth ji ne zor-zor se dhakke maare. Har dhakke ke sath meri gaand hil rahi thi aur choochiyan latak rahi thi. Unhone meri kamar pakad kar aur tez dhakke maare.
“Aaahhh… Jeth ji… aur zor se… faad do meri chut… haa… chodiye mujhe… main aapki hu aaj… ritual ke mutabik aap jo chahe karo… mujhe wo pyar dijiye jo mera pati nahi de saka…”
Jeth ji ne mujhe ghuma kar apne upar bitha liya. Main upar-neeche ho rahi thi. Unhone neeche se hips utha-utha kar dhakke maare aur meri choochiyon ko kheenchte rahe.
Last mein Jeth ji ne mere andar hi garam maal bhar diya. Main zor se kaamp uthi aur unke sath hi jhad gayi.
Dono thak kar ek-doosre se lipte hue let gaye. Main Jeth ji ke seene pe sar rakh kar boli, “Jeth ji… ye bahut galat tha… lekin ritual ke naam par mujhe bahut sukoon mila.”
Jeth ji ne mera matha chooma aur bola, “Bahu… Holi to abhi khatam nahi hui. Ab har saal aisa hi hoga.”
Main sharma kar unke seene mein muh chhupa liya.