Gada Electronics ka godown shaam ke andhere mein dooba hua tha. Bahar sadak ki halki-halki awaazein aa rahi thi, lekin andar poora sannata aur ghup andhera. Bade-bade dabbe oonche-oonche stack mein lage the, unke beech sankri galiyan bani hui thi. Jethalal akela tha aaj—Nattu kaka aur Bagha jaldi ghar chale gaye the. Wo inventory check kar raha tha, garmi se paseena-paseena ho raha tha.
Tabhi godown ka darwaza khula aur ek meethi, masoom si awaaz aayi, “Jetha uncle... aap yahan ho?”
Jethalal ne mudkar dekha. Sonu—Bhide ki laadli beti. College ki uniform mein: safed shirt, neeli skirt, baal ponytail mein bandhe hue. Chehre par wo hamesha wali sharmati smile. “Haan beta Sonu, kya hua? Itni shaam ko yahan akeli?”
Sonu ne aankhein neeche karke kaha, “Papa ne bola tha na... radio ka ek purana part chahiye. Ghar ka transistor kharab ho gaya hai. Bas wo lene aayi hoon uncle.”
Jethalal ka dil zara dhadka. Bhide ka number one dushman tha wo, aur uski beti yahan akeli godown mein? Lekin Sonu to hamesha se itni seedhi-saadi, achhi ladki thi. “Aao beta, andar aao. Part oopar wale shelf par hai. Main nikaalta hoon.”
Sonu andar aayi. Godown ka darwaza apne aap band ho gaya. Andhera aur bhi gehra ho gaya. Sirf ek chhoti bulb ki roshni oopar timtima rahi thi. Jethalal seedhi lagakar oopar chadha, Sonu neeche khadi uski madad kar rahi thi.
“Uncle, wo wala... haan wo transistor wala part.”
Jethalal ne part nikaala aur neeche utarte waqt Sonu ke kareeb se guzra. Uski khushboo—halki phoolon wali—Jethalal ke naak mein ghus gayi. Sonu ki shirt ka oopri button khula hua tha, garmi ki wajah se shayad. Jethalal ki nazar anjaane mein wahan chali gayi... gulabi bra ki jhalak.
Sonu ne notice kiya. Uski saansein thodi tez ho gayi. “Uncle... aap theek ho na?”
Jethalal ne part uske haath mein diya, lekin haath chhoote hi dono thithak gaye. Wo sparsh... jaise bijli ka jhatka. Sonu ki aankhein Jethalal ki aankhon mein atki. Andhere mein dono ki saansein tez ho rahi thi.
“Sonu... tum bahut badi ho gayi ho beta...” Jethalal ki awaaz bhari ho gayi.
Sonu ne sharmate hue kaha, “Uncle... aap hamesha mujhe chhoti samajhte ho... lekin main ab...” wo ruk gayi, gaal laal ho gaye.
Jethalal ka control tootne laga. Wo Bhide ki beti thi—forbidden, galat, paap. Lekin godown ka andhera, wo khushboo, wo naram twacha... sab kuch use paagal bana raha tha. Usne Sonu ka haath pakda aur dhire se khud ki taraf kheencha.
“Sonu... ye galat hai... lekin...”
Sonu ne aankhein band kar li. “Uncle... mujhe pata hai... lekin main bhi... bahut time se...”
Bas itna kaafi tha. Jethalal ne Sonu ko dabbon ke peeche le jaakar deewar se sata diya. Uske honth Sonu ke honthon par rakh diye. Pehle naram kiss... phir wild. Sonu ki kamar pakadkar Jethalal ne use zor se dabaya. Sonu ki siskari nikli, “Aah... uncle...”
Jethalal ka haath Sonu ki shirt ke andar ghus gaya. Bra ke oopar se un naram, garam choochiyon ko masalne laga. Sonu ki saansein ukhad rahi thi. “Uncle... dhire... koi aa jayega...”
“Koi nahi aayega beta... aaj sirf tum aur main...”
Jethalal ne Sonu ki skirt oopar uthayi. Panty geeli ho chuki thi. Usne ungli se ragda to Sonu kaamp gayi. “Oh god... uncle... please...”
Jethalal ne apna pant khola. Uska lund poori tarah khada, garam aur sakht. Sonu ne darte-darte chhua... phir pakad liya. “Uncle... itna bada...”
Jethalal ne Sonu ko ghumaya, deewar ki taraf muh karke. Panty side ki aur dhire se andar ghusaaya. Sonu cheekhi, “Aaaah... dhire uncle... pehli baar...”
Lekin Jethalal ruk nahi saka. Wo taboo desire ab jal raha tha. Usne zor ka dhakka maara. Poora andar. Sonu ki cheekh godown mein goonji, lekin bahar koi sunne wala nahi.
Phir shuru hua wo wild chodna. Jethalal ke mote lund ka har dhakka Sonu ki tight chut mein gehra ja raha tha. Chap-chap-chap ki geeli awaazein... Sonu ki siskariyan... “Aah... uncle... aur zor se... faad do mujhe...”
Jethalal ne baal pakadkar peeche kheencha aur zor-zor ke thukai karne laga. Dabbe hil rahe the. Paseena dono ke shareer par beh raha tha. Sonu ki chut ab poori geeli, lund ko choos rahi thi.
“Sonu... tu Bhide ki beti hai... lekin aaj tu sirf meri randi hai...”
Sonu ne karahate hue kaha, “Haan uncle... main aapki hoon... hamesha... papa ko kabhi pata nahi chalega...”
Jethalal ne aakhri zor ke dhakke maare aur Sonu ki chut mein poora maal chhod diya. Dono kaamp rahe the. Garam veerya Sonu ki jaanghon par beh raha tha.
Thodi der baad dono sambhale. Sonu ne Jethalal ko kiss kiya. “Uncle... ye hamara secret rahega na? Phir kabhi...?”
Jethalal ne muskurakar kaha, “Haan beta... jab bhi mauka milega... godown mein... ya kahin aur... sirf tum aur main.”
Sonu ne part liya aur sharmate hue bahar nikli. Godown phir sannate mein doob gaya..
