Gaon ke mele mein didi ki chudai

Mera naam Rahul hai, umar 23 saal. Main apni badi behan Neha (26 saal) se bahut pyar karta hu. Neha sirf meri behan nahi, bachpan se hi meri sabse achi dost rahi hai. Jab main 5-6 saal ka tha, Neha 8-9 saal ki thi. Hum dono khet ke kinare nehar mein paani mein khelte the. Neha mujhe kandhe par bitha kar ghumati thi aur bolti thi, “Rahul, tu mera chhota raja hai. Main hamesha tera khayal rakhungi.”

Bachpan ki yaadein ab bhi taaza hai. Har saal mela lagta tha. Neha mujhe haath pakad kar jhoole par le jaati thi. Wo khud darr jaati thi, lekin mujhe darne nahi deti thi. “Dekh Rahul, main hu na tere saath,” keh kar mujhe tightly pakad leti thi. Jab main rotta tha toh wo apne dupatte se mere aansu ponchti thi aur mithayi khilati thi. Us waqt Neha meri duniya thi.

Ab wo 26 saal ki ho gayi hai. Bahut sundar hai – gori rangat, lambe kaale baal, badi aankhein aur ek tight figure (36-28-36). Gaon ke har saal lagne wale bade mele mein hum dono jaate the. Is baar mummy-papa ghar pe the, sirf main aur Neha mela dekhne gaye the.

Neha ne laal rang ka salwar suit pehna hua tha. Blouse tight tha, choochiyon ka ubhar saaf dikh raha tha aur dupatta thoda dheela tha. Main thoda peeche reh kar un dono ko dekh raha tha.