**Library Ki Kahani: Khamoshi Aur Garmi** – Hindi Story
Mera naam Kavita hai. Main B.A. final year ki student hoon. Meri umar 21 saal hai, par main dikhne mein lagbhag 24-25 ki lagti hoon kyunki mera figure ekdum mature hai. 36-28-38 ka size. Main hamesha kurti aur jeans pehenti hoon par mere kamar matka hai. Main city ki public library mein padhai aaya karti thi. Wahan ka mahaul dheere-dheera, khushboo wala kitabo ka aur bahut se students padhai mein mast rehte the.
Library ka ek corner tha jahan raare books rakhi hoti thin. Wahan aksar koi nahi aata tha. Main wahan hi baith kar padhai karti thi. Mera ek senior tha, Vikram. Woh dikhne mein ekdum smart tha, chashma lagata tha, lekin uski body gym ki hui thi. Woh bhi wahan aaya karta tha. Humari aankhen mil jati thin par baat kaafi kam hoti thi.
Ek baar ki baat hai, baarish ke mausam mein. Library mein bahut kam log the. Main usi corner par thi, sociology ki padhai kar rahi thi. Padhai karne mein mujhe accha lagta tha par us din mujhe bhook aur thoda aur bhi kuch mehsoos ho raha tha. Vikram mere saamne aakar baith gaya. Usne white shirt pehni hui thi jisme se usni chest ki ghaah saaf dikh rahi thi.
“Kavita, sociology acchi chal rahi hai?” usne pucha, apni kitaab se neeche dekhkar.
Maine halki si muskuraahat di. “Haan, par thoda boring hai.”
“Boring isliye hai kyunki tumhara dhyaan aur kahin hai,” usne shaitani se kaha.
Mera dil zor se dhadakne laga. Maine kaha, “Kaise matlab?”
Vikram ne aankh natakate hue kaha, “Tumhari aankhein keh rahi hain ki tumhe shayad kuch chahiye jo yahan nahi mil raha.”
Usne apni kitaab side mein rakhi aur mere paas aakar meri chair ke paas jhuk gaya. Usne mere baalon ki ek lock kaat gayi. “Tumhari khusboo toh mast hai Kavita. Jaise koi phool khil gaya ho.”
Mera chehra laal ho gaya. Maine kaha, “Vikram, yahan galat nahi hai?”
“Kuch bhi galat nahi hai jab dono ke mann mein ek hi baat ho,” usne mere kaan mein kaha. Uska haath mere shoulder par halka sa phira.
Usne meri chair ghumayi aur mujhe apni taraf khinch liya. Usne mere honthon par apne honth rakh diye. Uff… kya kiss thi woh. Pehle dheere-dheere, phir zor se. Mere haath uski kamar par gaye aur main use zara sa bhi nahi hataya.
Vikram ne apna haath meri kurti ke andar daal diya. Meri skin se uske haath ki garmi lagi. “Tera body toh ekdum maida hai,” usne kaha.
Usne meri bra ke upar se hi mere boobs dabane laga. “Ummm… Vikram…,” maine siskari bhari.
“Chup, koi sun sakta hai,” usne kaha aur apne honthon meri gardan par laga diye.
Woh meri gardan chat raha tha. Mere haanth uske baalon par the. Usne meri kurti utar di. Ab main sirf jeans aur black bra mein thi. Usne meri bra ka hook khol diya. Mere bade bade doodh bahar aaye.
“Kya nazara hai,” Vikram ne kaha aur unhe choosne laga. Uski jeebh mere nipples ko ghum rahi thi, wo kabhi chabata toh kabhi kheenchta.
“Ah… tez karo…,” maine kaha.
Vikram ne mujhe uthaya aur table ke peeche kar diya. Usne meri jeans ka button khola aur zip neeche kar di. Usne meri panty neeche kar di. Ab main uske saamne nangi si thi.
“Teri chut toh saaf ki hui hai,” usne kaha. “Accha.”
Woh meri jaanghon ke beech baith gaya aur meri chut chaatne laga. “Uffff… mazaa aa gaya…,” maine kaha.
Usne meri chut ke daane ko apne daanto se kata. “Aaaah… dard hua…,” maine kaha.
“Maaf kar de jaan,” usne kaha aur phir se chaatne laga.
Thodi der baad usne mujhe uthaya aur apna pant utar diya. Uska lund ekdum khada hua tha, 8 inch ka, lamba aur mota. “Isse dekh,” usne kaha.
Maine uska lund haanth mein liya. “Bahut bada hai,” maine kaha.
“Choos ise,” usne kaha.
Maine jhuk kar uska lund choosne shuru kiya. Raj zor zor se siskariyan le raha tha. “Randi, choos ise… pura munh mein le… jee bhar ke kha le.”
Maine uske lund ko apni jeebh se ghisaya, supare ko chaata. “Aah… Kavita… tu toh expert hai,” usne kaha.
Vikram ne mujhe uthaya aur mujhe table par bitha diya. Usne meri taangein phailayi aur apna lund meri chut par tikaya. “Darna mat, main dekhunga ki koi na aaye,” usne kaha.
Usne ek zor ka jhatka lagaya. Uska supara andar ghusa. Main cheekh padi, “Aaaahhh… dard ho raha hai… nikal isse… faad dega.”
Vikram ruka nahi. Usne dusra jhatka lagaya aur aadha lund andar ghusa diya. “Chup kar randi, abhi toh sharu hua hai. Le mera lund, pura le.”
Mere aansu aa gaye par main bhi maza lena chahti thi. Main peeche dhakelkar uski madad karne lagi. Usne meri kamar pakad kar zor-zor se dhakke lagana shuru kar diye. “Aah… aah… Vikram… tez karo… chodo mujhe… faad daali meri chut…”
Woh har shot par zor lagata tha, “Le saali… le… tujhe chod ke chodungaa… randi hai tu… har kisi ki chudai chahti hai.”
Hum dono ki saanse tej ho gayi thi. Library ki khamoshi hamari saanson ki awaaz se toot rahi thi. “Aaahh… aur tez… jhadne wali hoon main,” maine chillaaya.
“Haan saali, jhad jaa… mere lund par jhad… teri chut ki pyaas bujha raha hoon,” Vikram zor se chilla raha tha.
Achanak mere sharir mein rashi daudi aur main jhad gayi. Mere chut ka paani Vikram ke lund par nikal gaya. Vikram bhi tez tez dhakke maar raha tha. “Kavita… main bhi… le mera maal… le…,” usne zor se chillaaya.
Usne apna saara maal meri chut ke andar chhod diya. Main bhi uske saath hi jhad gayi. Hum dono thak kar table ke paas hi zameen par baithe rahe. Vikram ne mujhe apni baahon mein bhara aur kaha, “Kaisa luta Kavita?”
“Bahut bada lund hai tumhara Vikram, Maine aisa kabhi nahi dekha,” maine kaha.
Hum thodi der aaram kiye. Phir usne mujhe uthaya aur humare kapde pehne. Wapas library mein bith gaye padhai karne. Par ab humare beech kuch rishta ban gaya tha. Jab bhi main library aati hoon, Vikram ko yaad aata hai. Us raat ne meri library ki zindagi hi badal di. Ab hum har hafte mil
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