I wasn’t ready for what happened next… but once it started, there was no turning back.
Mein haaf rahi thi..mera gala dar k maare sokh raha tha…mera dil maano mera chaati faad k bahar aa raha ho..ajeeb sa ho raha tha..mujhe lag raha tha k kahi mein behossh na ho jao..
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Mein :- Mausi ph silent tha..pata nahi chala..
Mausi :- Le beta baat kar lo apne papa se..chinta kar rahe the teri..
Mausi mujhe apna phone thama detii hai..
Mein :- Hello Papa..
Papa :- Haa beta…kaisi ho..kahi thi..kitni der se phone laga raha tha..
Mein :- Papa woh phone silent par tha..pata nahi chala…aap kaise hai papa..
Mein abhi bhi haaf rahi thi..dil abhi bhi mera muh mein aa raha tha dar k maare..mausa ji k veerya abhi bhi meri jaanghon se beh raha tha..mujhe dar lag raha tha..k kahi mausi ya komal ye naa dekh le..par kya karti woh dono saamne hi thi..unke veerya k pooch bhi nahi sakti thi..mera dil dooba jaa raha..
Komal :- didi itni haaf kyu rahi hai..ek dum se bhadbhada gayi hai..
Mausi :- Bechari so rahi hogi ek dum jag gayi..isliye bhadbhada gayi….
Tabhi mein komal k waha se bhagane k bahane se usse paani lane k ishaara karti ho..
Mausi :- Jaa komal didi k paani de de..
Komal waha se uthkar kitchen k chali jaati hai..Uske jaate hi mein jhat se apne jhaagon se beh raha veerya ko apne haathon se pooch leti ho..
Wahi papa..
Papa :- Beta kinhi Dinesh Pratap ka phone aaya tha..noida se..tumhare liye..keh rahe the k hame aapki ladki pasand hai..ladka ladki dono ek doosre k pasand karte hai..aap aakar mil lo….ye sach hai..
Mein :- Ji papa..
Papa :- accha…ye kaam to waise maa baap karta hai..par chalo theek hai..agar tumhe ladka pasand hai to mujhe koi problem nahi hai..mera to bas ye hai k meri laado khush rahe..
Mein :- hmm..
Papa:- accha beta fir mein kal aa raha ho..apni mausi k bata dena..
Mein :- Ji papa..
Itna keh k papa phone kaat dete hai..
Mausi :- kya hua beta..
Mein :- Papa kal aa rahe hai..
Mausi :- kuch kaam hai..
Mein mausi k nahi batati k woh kis kaam se aa rahe hai..mujhe dart ha.k kahi mausa ji kuch problem na create kar de..
Mausi itna sun kar waha se chali jaati hai…Tabtak komal bhi waha paani lekar aa jaati hai..aur bhagal mein khadi ho jaati hai..
Komal :- kya hua didi..
Mein :- kal papa aa rahe hai..
Komal :- oh nice….
Didi ye pungent si smell kaha se aa rahi hai..uske muh se ye shabd sun kar bapas se meri dil dhadhak jaata hai dar se..ye pungent smell aur kuch nahi mausa ji k veerya k thi..jo mera sareer se aa rahi thi..
Mein (ghabrate hue) :- Mujhe to nahi aa rahi..
Komal:- kaisi baat kar rahi ho didi..aa to rahi hai bheeni bheeni se ….
Komal kuch aur bolti usse pehle..mein bol padti ho..hey bhagwan ye smell bleech k hai maine kapde dale hue the na dhone ko uski hai..dekh sayad mera haathon se aa rahi hogi..
Komal mera haath apne haathon mein lekar apni naak k pass lakar sooghne lagti hai…are haa didi aapke haathon se hi aa rahi thi..Beechari komal k yeh pata hi nahi tha k who jo soongh rahi thi woh uske hi pita k veerya tha…
Accha ab mujhe jaane de..nahi to kapde kharab ho jayenge mere..itna keh k mein apne kamre k aur chal deti ho..lekin meri aankhon mein fir aashoo the..ye kya tha mera saath k mein baar baar wahi galti kiye jaa rahi thi..baar baar..har baar sochti thi k ab nahi hoga..lekin nahi jaise hi mausa ji mere saamne aate mein unhe apne aap k soop deti..
Galti mausa ji k nahi meri thi…mein hi kamjoor thi..mein hi thi jisko hawas k aage kuch dekhiye nahi deta tha..jara sa mausa ji ne kuch chooya aur mein kisi nadi k jaise beh jaati thi..mera andar kaam roopi juwar uthne lagta tha..
Par mein kya karti mein apni bhavnayo k rok nahi paati thi..saayad ab mein bhi unke sex k enjoy karne lagi thi..aur ye soch soch kar mera dil beitha jaa raha tha..mein apne parivaar k lagatar baarbaar dhoka de rahi thi…
Mera man udaas tha..isliye raat k bhi mein apna khana apne kamre mein hi khati ho…mausi poochti hai to kaam k bahana bana deti ho..par sach ye tha..mein unke saamne nahi jaana chahti thi..unke chehre dekh k mujhe aur atmagilani hoti..
Meri der raat tak karwat badalte rehti ho…sooch sooch k….ussi soch mein kab meri neend lag jaati hai pata hi nahi chalta..
Komal :- are didi utho mausa ji aa gaye..
Mein :- kitne baj gaye..
Komal :- 9 bajne wale hai..aap to soye jaa rahi ho…chalo utho..
Mein jhaat se apne kapde theek karke apne papa k pass chali jaati ho..papa neeche mausi, mausa ji k saath beithe baatein kar rahe the..
Mein :- papa..
Papa :- are aa gayi meri raaj dulari..meri laado…
Mein:- aapne mujhe uthaya kyu nahi..
Papa :- are beta teri mausi boli k ye late soyi hogi …office k kaam kar rahi thi kal raat..
Mein iska jawaab nahi deti par fatak se apne papa k gale lag jaati ho…unko gale lag k aisa lagta hai jaise meri saari dukh mujhse dork ahi bhaag gaye…woh shaanti mujhe milti hai..mera aankhon mein aashoo bhar aate hai..aur tap tap karke behne lagte hai..
Papa :- Are tu ro rahi hai..paagal hai kya…chal beith mere pass.
Sach kahu papa k waha dekh k mujhe ek ajjeb sa sukh mil raha tha..aur strength..
Tabhi
Papa :- accha to mein yaha isliye aaya ho..k ye jo meri laado hai iski shaadi k rishta aaya hai..
Papa kuch aage bolte usse pehle hi mausa ji bol pade..
Mausa ji :- Mana kar do bhaisaab…abhi nahi karni neha k shaadi..
Mausi :- kaisi baat kar rahe ho aap..abhi nahi karenge to kab karenge..
Mausa ji :- tum beech mein naa bolo…abhi neha k apne carieer mein aage bhadna hai..itni jaldi hum nahi karenge.
Mausi :- inhe to chooti hi lagegi neha..beti jo hai…baap k to beti hamesha chooti hi lagti hai..
Nadan mausi, apne pati k ab tak pehchaan nahi paayi thi…woh mujhe beti nahi apni hawas mitane k zariya samajhte the…aur woh isliye mana kar rahe the..k kahi meri shaadi ho gayi to woh apni hawas kis se mitayenge…kaise batati mausi k…ki aap k sheedhe pati k sperms meri choot k gehriyo mein abhi bhi teher rahe hai…mausi k apne pati k ghatiyapan k andaaza hi nahi tha..
Par sab ko mausi k baat sach lagti hai aur sab ispar muskura deta..
Papa :- ye to sach kaha tumne sunita…baap k liye to beti hamesa chooti hi rehti hai..par usko ek din jaana hi hota hai..aur carrier mein usko kya karna hai ye woh aur uska pati decide kare..hame kya..
Mausa Ji :- Par..
Mausa ji kuch bolte usse pehle..
Mausi :- par var kuch nahi…bhaisaab mein to kehti ho aaj hi bola lo ladke walo k yaha..
Papa :- theek hai..
Mausa ji samajh chuke the..k ab ye chidiya unke pinjare se udd chuki hai..unka chehre par ye dukh koi bhi dekh sakta tha…unki jhoothi smile saaf nazar aa rahi thi…
Mujhe bhi ab apni azzadi najar aane lagi thi..mein khush ho rahi par kahi na kahi thoda dart ha mausa ji k..kyunki abhi bhi unke pass woh clip thi..
Papa mausi,mausa,komal sab kya baat karni hai ladke waalo se, hamara shaadi k budget kitna hai ye sab discuss karne lage..aur unke liye naasta lagane k kitchen mein chali gayi..
Par tabhi mausa ji bhi waha paani lene k bahane aa jaate hai..
mein kuch soch samajh paati isse pehle hi woh mujhe peeche se aake pakad lete hai aur apni bahon mein bhar lete hai..meri to jaise saas hi ruk jaati hai…mausa ji had se bahar ho rahe the…mein unse kuch bolti isse pehle hi who mujhe choomne lagte hai..meri gaalo mein mere gale pe…unke choomte hi mere sareer mein current sa daud padta hai..
Mein :- kya kar rahe hai aap…koi dekh lega…
Mausa ji :- Neha bahar jaao aur apne papa k shaadi k liye mana kardo..
Mein :- kaisi baat kar rahe hai mausa ji..paagal ho gaye hai kya aap..
Mausa ji :- Neha I luv you…pls mana kardo…unko..mein tumhare bina nahi reh sakta..
Mausa ji k aankhon mein aanshoo the…jo bada ajeeb lag rahe the..mausa ji ye sach mein ro rahe the k ye ghadyali aansoo the…
Mein :- pls mausa ji..yaha koi scene create mat karye..koi sun lega..mein aapke aage haath jodti ho..
Mausa ji:- tum kahogi to hum kahi dur chale jayenge yaha se…par mujhe aise mat chodo..I luv you Neha….
Mein :- aap ye jaante hai ye possible nahi hai…
Mausa ji:- mein nahi reh paonga tumhare bina…ek baar mein dhokha kha chukka ho doosri baar nahi..
Mein :- agar aap mujh se sach mein pyaar karte hai to abhi aap bahar chale jayein..aur mujhe abortion pill lake dejiye…aap jaante hai kyu..pls
Mausa ji kisi hare hue raja k tarah lag rahe the..jiska raaj path sab lut gaya ho…wo meri baat maan kar bahar chale jaate hai..aur mein chain k saans leti ho..
Mausi k kehne par papa ne kaushal k parivar ko sham k hi ghar par bula liya tha…Ghar k sabhi log unke khatirdari mein lage hue the…kuch man se aur kuch beman se..
Mein kaafi utsahit thi sham ko lekar..mera kaushal uska parivar aaj mujhe dekhne aane wale the..mausi k kehne par maine saree pehanan tay kiya..
7 baj chuke aur kaushal k parivar hamare ghar aa chukka tha..kaushal k parivar mein Kaushal uske pita Dinesh Pratap jinse aap pehle hi mil chuke hai, Maa madhu, kaushal k dadi hi the…kaushal k chote aur khushhaal parivar tha…
Kaushal K MAA- MADHU
Par kaushal k maa chuki gaon k thi..woh thodi rudiwaadi thi…pooja path, sar par dupatta rakhna, ye sab unko pasand tha..matlab kaushal k pita k bilkul alag, tabhi kaushal ne baton baton mein bataya tha k maa papa k kaafi difference rehte hai…
Par mujhe usse kya mere liye to ab woh hi mere hone wale mata pita the..
Humlog k swagat se kaushal k parivar kaafi khush tha..hota bhi kyu naa mausi ne ek maa k farz nibhate hue woh sab intezaam kiye the..k ladke walo k kuch kehne ko na ho..
Uncle (Kaushal Father) :- bhaisaab itna sab karne ki kya jaroorat thi..
Papa :- are kyu na karte…aap ladkewale hai..
Uncle :- aajkal ladka ladki kuch nahi raha bhaisaab, ye sab purani baatein hai..aajkal k ladkiya ladko se kam hai kya..
Mausi :- ye to hai bhaisaab hamari neha k hi dekh lijiye..sundar sushil aur saare kamo mein nipur..
Aunty (Kaushal mother):- are buliye to neha ko..hum bhi dekhe kispe hamara ladka latto ho gayaa.
Kaushal k maa ne ye sabd ek tanj k roop mein bole the..
Mausi :- bulati ho..
Itna keh k mausi mujhe bulane k liye kamre mein aa jati hai jaha mein tayaar bethi hui thi..
Mausi :- Chal beta..
Mein :- mein theek to lag rahi ho na mausi
Mausi :- theek…beta tu to chand k tukda lag rahi hai..tera roop teri maa k jaise khil k aa raha hai..aaj agar didi hoti to kitna khush hoti..
Mausi k aankhon mein aasoo the..tabhi komal bol padti hai….kya maa jab dekho suru ho jaati ho..chalo ladke wale baahar wait kar rahe hai..
Mein dheere dheere drawing room k aur chal deti ho…
Mein :- Namaste..
Sab log baateon mein vyast the..isliye unhone mujhe aate hue nahi dekha..par meri awaaz sun kar who mud kar meri taraf dekhne lagte hai..
Mujhe dekhte hi waha mauzood saare logo k muh khule k khule reh gaye…meri sundarta ko dekhar…mein koi swarag k utri hui hoor jo lag rahi thi..kaushal,Mausa ji and uncle teeno k neeghen mujh par teher gayi thi..
Papa:- Bhabhi ji ye hai meri beti neha..
Aunty :- dekhne mein badi sundar hai aapki beti..
Aunty k aise kehne par mein Sharma jaati ho..
Aunty :- aao beta mera pass beitho..
Mein :- jee..
Aunty :- dekho waise mein love marriage k sakht khilaf ho..par ab kaushal ne tumhe pasand kar hi liya hai to mein kuch nahi kar sakti..par ek baat hai beta..agar tumhe hamare ghar k bahu banana hai to hamare tarekhe shikhane honge..Jaise hamre ghar mein bahu subah uth kar sabko chai paani deti hai..hamare ghar mein ye jeans weans allow nahi hai tumhe saari mein rehna hoga..bolo manjoor hai..
Mujhe ye manjoor to nahi tha..par mein karti bhi kya..agar mujhe kasuhal se shaadi karni thi to ye sab baatein manni hi padegi..isliye maine bina deri kiye haa mein sar hila deti ho..
Papa:- bahot badhiya jee….bhabhi aapko hamari ladki pasand to hai naa.
Aunty :- bhaisaab naa karne wali koi baat nahi hai…
Uncle :- Chalo fir theek hai…shaadi k date fix karvate hai..
Kaushal (dheere se) apne papa se…
kaushal :- Papa shaadi k date 15 din baad k nikal rahi hai..
Uncle :- Ye lo bhai hamare ladke ne to shaadi k date bhi nikalwa k aaya hai..bahot jaldi hai isse…
Iss baat par sab khilkhila k has dete hai..mujhe bhi kaushal ji jaldbaazi dekh k hasi aa jati hai…
Papa :- par beta itni jaldi kaise ho payenga..
Mausa Ji :- Haa jee itni jaldi to nahi ho payenga kam se kam 6 mahine k waqt to dejiye..
Uncle :- bhaisaab hame karna hi kya hai…hum aap se koi daheej to mang nahi rahe..bas ek function hi to karna hai uske ground karwana who hum karwa denge…who mujh par chod dejiye..
Mausa ji :- bhaishaab aur bhi 50 kaam hote hai..ristedaaro k khabar karna padta hai..
Mausa ji wo har koshish kar rahe the jisse shaadi kuch late ho jaye..aur unhe kuch waqt aur mile paye mera saath…mujhe chakhne ka…mera raspaan karne ka..par mausa ji k har dao fail ho raha tha..
Tabhi Mausi bol padi beta tum andar jao aaram karo..ab hum bade baat kar leta hain ..mausi k bolne par mein andar mausi k kamre mein chai jaati ho…
Chuki mein saaree roz pehanti nahi thi isliye mera dam ghuta jaa raha tha..saree mein…
Doosra mera ab koi kaam bacha nahi tha bahar ka..isliye mein kapde change karne lagti ho..
Aage kya hone wala hai usse bilkul bekhabar…
Wahi bahar…
Uncle :- Bhabhi washroom kaha hai..
Mausi :- bhaisaab andar hai…mausi apne kamre k taraf ishare karte hue kehti hai..
Mausi k yeh nahi pata tha k mein unke hi kamre mein hu…unko laga tha k mein apne kamre mein chali gayi ho..aur yahi galti ho gayi..
Mein bahar chal rahi baton se bekhabar apni saaree uttar rahi thi..bilkul bekhabar k uncle ussi kamre mein aa rahe hai…
Mein apne k itni khoyi hui thi k kamra bhi lock karna bhool gayi thi..mein apne tan se kapde utaare jaa rahi thi..saree, blouse..k tabhi mujhe peeche kuch aahat sunai di..
Mujhe lagta hai mausi hai..aur mein paagal…
Mein:- Mausi saree mein dam ghuta jaa raha tha..
Chuki who mausi nahi uncle the…woh kuch nahi bolte bas..apne muh se kharashne k awaaz nikalte hai..
Mera to jee jaise dhak bol jaata hai..ye to kisi aadmi k kharasne k awaaz hai…kahi mausa ji to nahi..mein turant apna chehra peeche karti ho…….to ohhhh god……ye to uncle hai…
Meri to saasein hi ruk jaati hai…aisa lagta k dharti fhate aur mujhe apne andar shama le…mera hone wale sasur jee mujhe ardhnange halaat mein dekh rahe the..mera sareer k naam par sirf peticoot tha…upar sa saara sareer nagna..unko meri gori nangi peth saaf dekhayi de rahi thi…aur side se mere boobs…jinko maine haatho se dakh rakha tha…lekin chahe mein jitna bhi dhakne ki koshish karti unhe woh aadhe se jyada nazar aa rahe the….
Kuch second tak hum dono ek doosre ko shocked state mein dekhte rehte hai..mera khoon to paani ban chukka tha..sareer mein to jaise jaan hi na bacchi ho…mera saara sareer Thanda pad gaya tha…
Uncle k aankhen mera sundar badan k ras pee rahi thi…neehar rahi thi….unhone bhi sayad itna khoobsurat badan pehli baar dekha hoga..
par tabhi sayad unko ye ehsaas hua… k woh jiske badan ko nihar rahe hai woh unki hone wali bahu hai…isliye bina kuch bole woh jhatpat room se nikal jaate hai…
Wahi bahar….papa uncle k dekhkar..
Papa :- bhaisaab washroom mil gaya than aa..jaldi aa gaye aap…
Wahi uncle apna paseena poochte hue..
Uncle:- haa jee..mil gaya tha..
Wahi andar mein laaj sharam mein doobi ja rahi thi….
Ye kya ho gaya tha…mera to sharm to maare bura haal tha..kya soch rahe honge uncle mere baare mein..kitni paagal ladki hai kapde bina darwaza lagaye change kar rahi thi.. itni bhi akal nahi hai..mujhe apne pe bahot gussa aa raha tha..
Agar ye baat unhone kaushal k maa k bata di to woh to fooran shaadi k mana kar dengi…k aise ladki se hame shaadi nahi karwani jisko itna bhi nahi pata k kapde change karte samay darwaza band rakha jaata hai..
Aur kaushal kya sochenge mera baare mein..kya woh kabhi mujh par bharoosa kar payenga..kaash ye dharti faate aur mujhe usme Samaa le..
Dar aur sharm se mera sareer paseene se naha gaya tha..bahar kya baatein ho rahi thi mujhe kuch pata nahi tha…..mere iss kamsin madmast sareer ko mere hone wale pati se pehle sasur ne dekh liya tha…ye soch soch se mein mera man beitha jaa raha tha..
Aisa nahi tha..k ye sab mere saath hi ho raha tha..bahar beithe uncle k bhi haal mere jaisa hi tha..
Ki neha kya soch rahi hogi mere baare mein..k uncle k jara bhi sharm lihaaz nahi kaise woh mere nange badan k ghoor ghoor k dekh rahe the..aur agar neha ne ye sab kaushal k bata diya to kaushal mere baare mein kya sochenga..uncle k man bhi bahar beitha jaa raha ye sab soch soch k..
Uske baad uncle poori discussion mein shaant hi rahe …jab papa ne unse iske baare mein poocha to unhone tabiyat k bahana bana diya..
Hamari shaadi 15 din baad thi Noida se thi..kya karna hai kaise karna hai ye sab hamare parivaar k beech Tay ho gaya…
Maine unko jaate samay nahi mili, kyunki main uncle k saamna nahi karna chahti thi..maine bhi apni tabiyat k bahana bana diya .
Unke jaane k baad sab ussi visay met baat kar rahe the..par main shaant thi kyunki mera andar ek toofan jo umad raha tha..
Toofan to mausa ji k man mein bhi umad raha tha…mere jaane ka..mujhe khone ka..ye to unhone sapne mein bhi nahi socha tha..k ye sab itni jaldi ho jayenga..unke chehre se unka dard koi bhi padh sakta tha..par uss dard k unhone neha as a beti jaane k naam se dhak liya tha…par mein jaanti thi ye dard kis cheez ka hai..ye dukh kis baat k hai..
Shaam ho chuki thi hum sab khana kha rahe the..par mera man abhi bhi shaant nahi tha..k tabhi
Kaushal k phone aa jaata hai..
Aisa ye pehli baar ho raha tha …k kaushal k phone uthane k meri himmat nahi ho rahi thi..kyunki ek Anjaana dar meri andar tha..
Komal : – jiju k phone
Mein :- hmm
Komal :- uthao jaldi..
Mein :- hmm
Mein mobile utha k apne kamre mein chali jaati ho…mera dil kaafi ghabra raha tha..maine ghabra ghabra k phone pick kiya..
Mein :- hello
Kaushal :- kaise ho meri biwi..I luv you..
Kaushal k muh se inn sabdo k sun k mera dil k ek thandak milti hai..
Mein:- ghar par sab theek..
Kaushal :- sab theek , saare log kaafi excited hai apni bahu k lekar..
Uncle ne kuch kaha nahi iska pata lagane k liye mein baatein ghoma fira k poochne lagi..
Mein :- Uncle k sab theek laga..mein pasand to aayi na unhe..
Kaushal :- are woh to sabse jyada excited hai tumhare liye…kayi baar to lagta hai mujhse jyada…honge bhi kyu naa..unke eklaute beta k bahu hai..
Mein:- hmm..
Kaushal k baaton se mera man shaant ho raha tha..kyunki jaisa mein soch rahi thi waisa kuch nahi hua tha..bhagwan k kripa thi..
Raat ho chuki thi..par meri neend meri aakhon se gayab thi..mujhe abhi bhi uncle k chehra aur aakhen khayalon mein aa rahi thi..jo aaj hua tha woh nahi hone chahiye the…kaise saamna karongi mein uncle k..unhi khyalon mein meri raat karvaton mein kat rahi thi..
Par aisa nahi tha k sirf mein hi thi jiske aankhon mein aaj neend nahi thi..
Kaushal tha jo meri aaj apni hone wali rani k baare mein soch soch k khush hoye ja raha tha…uski saalo k mannat aaj poori hui thi..uske sapno k rani usko biwi swaroop mil rahi thi..
Mausa ji the…jo ye soch kar nahi soo pa rahe the …k unki pinjare k chidya unse jaal k choot k jaa rahi thi..woh ye soch soch k dukhi the..k unka bistar ab kaun garam karega…woh apni hawas kis se mitayenga..
Inn k alawa ek aur insaan tha..jiske aankhon mein aaj neend nahi thi aur woh the mr Dinesh pratap…matlab mere sasur…
…mera kamsin madmast jism unko sone nahi de raha thA….unke aankhon k saamne baar baar mera nanga badan aaye jaa raha tha..
wo ye jaante the..k wo jo soch rahe hai wo galat hai..par kisi ne sach hi kaha hai hawas, jism k bhookh k aage to acche acche rishi muni haar gaye..to mere hone wale sasur to ek shadharan insaan the..Aur jab insaan ko kisi jism k chahat ho jaye to wo kisi bandhan, rishte k nahi manta…janta hai to bas apni bhookh k mitana..
unka haath unke lund par tha..aur unka lund kisi naag k taraf funkaar maar raha tha..jaane kitne saalo baad sasur ji ke lund ne aisa josh dekhaye hoga…sasur ji k haath apne lund ko sehla raha tha….unke badan se bas ek hi pukaar aa rahi thi mujhe paane ki…chahe uske liye kuch bhi karna pade..kuch bhi..
Raat se kab subah ho gayi pata hi nahi chala…poori raat mein muskil se 1-2 ghante hi soi hongi..mera poora badan toot raha tha..Par papa k aaj bapas jaana tha..kyunki 50 kaam the shaadi se pehle..paiso k intezaam, cards print karvana..isliye unhone subah hi Jabalpur bapas jaane k plan bana liya..
Chuki papa k jaldi nikalna tha isliye mein neeche aake mausi k saath milkar papa k liye nasta banana lagi..Papa mausa ji bahar dinning table par chai pee rahe the..Mausa ji k chehra aaj bhi utra hua dikh raha tha…
Papa :- Neha beta jara train k dekhna kahi late to nahi hai…
Mein :- Jee papa..mein dekh leti ho..mobile upar kamre mein hi pada hai..
Mausa ji :- Ye lo neha mere se dekh lo..upar kya jaongi..
Ye bada ajeeb tha woh khud se bhi to dekh sakte the….par mein kuch bolti nahi ho..
Mausa ji :- lock hoga password hai 040870..train status dekh k papa k bata do..
Itna keh k mausa ji bapas news paper padhne lagte hai…ye bada azeeb tha…par maine kuch dhyaan nahi diya..mein status check hi kar rahi thi..k tabhi mausa ji bole neha gallery mein videos bhi delete kar dena…memory free ho jayengi..
Videos k naam sunte hi mein sann reh gayi…par ye kya ho raha tha..mausa ji khud se mujhse video delete karva rahe the..par jyada dimag na lagate hue..sabse pehle gallery mein jakar mere and kaushal k beech wale videos delete kar deti ho…aur poora mobile check kar leti ho kahi koi aur clip to nahi hai mausa ji k pass…
Uske baad jaise hi mein aakhein upar karti ho mausi ji mere hi taraf dekh rahe hote hai..unki aankhein unka dard saaf bata rahi thi..ek alag hi khamoshi thi unki aakhon mein jo isse pehle maine kabhi nahi dekhi thi..
Ye kya tha mujhe kuch samajh nahi aa raha tha..mausa ji aise kaise change ho gaye the..mausa ji unn clips se mujhe kabhi bhi blackmail kar sakte the..lekin nahi unhone aisa nahi kiya..ye baatein mera samajh k bahar thi…
Papa jaane ko the…mausa ji papa k station chodne jaa rahe the..mein papa k jaane se dukhi thi..par iss baat k khushi bhi thi…k ab mein sahi mayne mein free ho paungi..mausa ji se…
Nasta karne k baad mein apne kamre mein chali jaati ho..aaj maine work from home le liya tha..par jaise hi mein waha apne computer k pass pahuchti ho…2-3 letters meri table pe rakhe hue milte hai..
Ye letters kaun yaha rakh k gaya tha..kis k the ye letters…
Mein turant unn letters ko utha leti ho aur padhne lagti ho….ye handwriting to jaani pehchaani thi…jaise jaise mein letters k padh rahi thi mera aashoo bahe jaa rahe the..
Ye letters aur kisi k nahi meri maa (Neelam) k the..jo unhone mausa ji k likhe the..shaadi se pehle..
Un letters mein maa mausa ji ko Thakur sahab naam se likhti hai..maa mausa ji ko unhe bhool jaane k kehti hai..aur unki jagah mausi se shaadi karne k liye request karti hai…kyunki mausi mausa ji k suru se chahti thi..
Letters mein maa mausa ji k apne pyaar k kasam deti hai..aur mausi se shaadi karna k wada leti hai..par letters se ye saaf pata chal raha tha…k maa bhi mausa ji k chahti thi..par mausi k pyaar na adhoora reh jaye isliye unhone apne pyaar k kurbaani de di thi..
Wo letters mausa ji k ek alag hi charitra dikha rahe the…caring,aashiq…tabhi mera dimag mein saari cheeze flash hone lagti thi..
Jaise jab mausa ji ne mera saath pehli baar sex kiya tha to unhone maa k naam liya tha…aur kal bhi kitchen mein unhone bola “k mein ek baar dhokha kha chukka ho” sayad ye dhokha maa k tha..
Tabhi….hey bhagwan…mausa ji k mobile k password to maa ki birthday date tha…iska matlab mausa ji aaj bhi maa k nahi bhool paaye hai..wo maa k aaj bhi miss karte hai…maa k mare hue kitne saal hog aye par aaj bhi mausa ji k pyaar karte hai..
Sayad mausa ji mujhme apni premika dhondte hai…apni neelam…unke liye mein neha nahi unki neelam ho…sabhi log kehte bhi hai k mein poori apni maa jaisi lagti ho…ek baar to insaan dhokha kha jaaye mujhe dekh k …k kahi mein neelam to nahi..
Meri aakhon k saamne se saare parde hath rahe the…mausa ji k lekar…jisko mein unki vaasna k naam deti thi sayad wo unka pyaar tha apni premika k liye..kitne saal wo tadpe the..apne premika k liye…aur jab unhone mujhe dekha to wo apne aap par control nahi rakh paye…sayad mein bhi yahi karti agar itne saal baad mein apne premi se milti..maine kitna galat samjha tha mausa ji ko abhi tak..wo bure insaan nahi the jaisa mein sochti thu unke baare mein..agar wo bure insaan hote to wo khud se kyu video clips delete karvate..mujhe blackmail kar sakte the use who zindagi bhar…par sayad ye unka charitra nahi tha..wo to sirf pyaar k bhuke the..bas pyaar..
Ab mausa ji liye mere dil mein gussa nahi daya thi…aisa aashiq kismet walo k milta hai..jo itne saal baad bhi apni premika ke liye itna tadapta ho..mere dil se unke liye saara mail nikal gaya tha…
Aise aashiq kismat walo k hi milte hai…maa k iss aashiq ko dekh k mujhe kahi na kahi ek khushi aur jalan bhi ho rahi thi..k kaash mere aashiq bhi hota koi aisa….
Mausa ji papa k chod kar ghar bapas aa gaye the..mein apne kamre mein hi thi..par mera dil beichain tha mujhe unse milne ka, dekhne k, unse baat karne k man ho raha tha..aise aashiq milte kaha hai..yahi sooch k mein neeche drawing room mein aa jaati ho..
Mausa ji bahar sofa pe beitha hua the…wo mujhe ek nazar dekh kar dosri taraf dekhne lagte hai..mausa ji mujhse gussa the..unka ek baar fir dil toota tha..par mein kya karti….hamara rishta hi aisa tha….k mein chah kar bhi unse pyaar nahi kar sakti thi…par ye iss aashiq ko kaun samjhaye..samaj kya kehta hamare baare mein..ek dil tootne se bachane k liye mein kitne dil toodti…
Par mausa ji k liye mera bhi ek responsibility thi…meri maa k liye bhi thi…unka ashiq ko aise kaise tadapne de sakti thi mein…unko samjhana mera dharm tha..unka jo dard hai usko kam karna mera kartavya tha..
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Isliye mein khud se mausa ji se baat karne k pehal karti ho…
Mein :- Mausa ji papa k train time par aa gayi thi..
Mausa ji:- hmm…Sunita mere liye chai bana do mein apne kamre mein ho..
Mausa ji mere se baat nahi karna chahte the..isliye wo waha se bahana bana k uth k chale gaye..
Mausi :- abhi nahi bana rahi..thoda ruko abhi peeke to gaye the station…
Mein :- Koi naa mausi mein bana deti ho mausa ji k liye aap apna doosre kaam kar lo..
Mausi :- haa beta tu bana de..aur inko de aa…
Mein mausa ji k liye badhai chai banati ho aur unko chai dene unke kamre mein chali jaati ho..
Mein :- Mausa ji chai..
Mausa ji :- table par Rakh do..
Mausa ji bilkul mood mein nahi the mujhse baat karne k..unka bada rukha andaaz tha mere se baat karne mein…par mein bhi kaha manne wali thi..
Mein bhi jaati nahi ho, balki ulta unke bistar par beith jaati ho…
Mein :- Aapne bataya nahi kabhi jo un letters mein likha tha….
Mausa ji k response same the..koi jawab nahi..
Mein (muskurate hue) :- baat to aage badhane k liye …maa aapko Thakur sahab kehti thi..tabhi sayad aap mere muh se bhi wahi sunna chahte the..haina..
Mausa ji…no response….
Mein :- Mausa ji mein aapka dard samajh sakti ho..aapka dil toota tha..par mein aapki iss cheez k ilaaz nahi ho..pls samajhye iss cheez ko..hamara koi future nahi hai…
Mausa ji :- sahi kaha tum ilaaz nahi ho…mujhe meri zindagi bhar aise hi tadapna hai sayad…hamara koi future nahi hai…par mein kya karo..jab tum mere saamne hoti ho to aisa lagta hai..jaise neelam mere saamne ho..jab tum meri baahon mein hoti ho to aisa lagta jaisa neelam ho…jab tumhe mein iss bistar par pyaar kar raha tha to aisa lagta tha jaisa neelam ko pyaar kar raha ho…kiss kar raha ho..jab tumhare andar mein hota ho to aisa lagta hai neelam k andar ho…jab tum Thakur sahab bolti ho to lagta hai jaise neelam bol rahi ho…par sahi hai hamara koi future nahi hai…mein bhi paagal ho..
Mausa ji k aankhon mein aasoo the..unki aankhein lal ho chuki thi..mein turant apna ek haath unke haath par rakh deti ho…
Mein :- Mausa ji ye sahi hai par mein maa nahi ho…mein chah kar bhi aapse uss tarah se pyaar nahi kar sakti..jis tarah se aap chahte hai..
Mausa ji kuch bolti usse pehle mausi kamre mein aa jaati hai..
Mausi :- ye kya chhate hai…
Mein :- are kuch nahi mausi bas aise hi..
Mausi :- beta tum inki naa suna karo..inki demands badti jaa rahi hai..
Mein :- aisa nahi hai mausi..aap bethiye mausa ji k saath mein aati ho…
Itna keh k mein apne kamre mein chali jaati ho…
Kya karo mausa ji k mein mera dil unke liye dukhi, par mein bhi kya karti, wo jo chhate hai wo kisi bhi haal mein possible nahi tha..
Din aise hi gujar rahe the..mausa ji mujhe ignore kar rahe the..unko mujhe aisa ignore karna mujhe bardast nahi ho raha tha..pata nahi kya ho gaya tha mujhe..unko kisi bhi tarah mein khush karna chah rahi thi…mein kitne hi baar unke pass jaati par har baar who mujhse dor bhaag jaate..
Unka dil meri maa ne tooda tha..uski jodna ab mera kaam tha..parents k farz baache hein to poora karte hai..ab ye mera farz tha k unke aashiq ko mein aise na tadapne do…usko sambhalo..shaadi k ab ek hafta hi bacha hai kal se ristedaar ghar aane wale the…meri mehndi jo thi..
Mausi and Komal ghar k saaman lena bazaar gaye hue the..chuki meri shaadi thi isliye ab mera ghar se nikalna band ho gaya tha…mujhe mausa ji se aaj hi baat karni thi..unko manana tha..chahe uske liye mujhe kuch bhi karna pade..
Mausi k jaane k baad mein mausa ji k kamre mein chali jaati ho woh apne kamre mein hi the…
Mein:- Mausa ji mujhe aapse baat karni hai..
Mausa Ji bina kuch bole kamre se bahar nikalne lagte hai..
Mein :- pls rukiye aapko aapke pyaar k kasam…neelam k kasam..
Mausa ji maa k naam sun k ek dum ruk jaate hai…taher jaate hai…mausa ji k Thakur sahab sunna pasand tha isliye mein unko thakursahab keh k aage baat karti ho..
Mein :- Thakursahab kya chahte hai aap…mein aapko aise nahi dekh sakti..
Mausa ji:- mein kuch nahi chahta..mujhe aisa hi rehne do..
Mein:- par mein aapko aisa dukhi nahi dekh paa rahi ho…mujhe aapko aisa nahi dekha jaa raha hai..
Mausa ji:- neha ye dikhawa mat karo mera saath..tumhari maa ne bhi aise hi kiya tha..usne bhi mere pyaar k Mazak banaya..
Mein :- mujhe maloom hai aapka dil toota hai…kahi na kahi meri maa uski zimedaar thi…isliye unki beti hone k naate ab mera ye farz banta hai k aapki iss chot k mein dawa bano…
Mausa ji :- tum mere dard k kam nahi kar sakti..
Mein:- par neelam to kar sakti hai…aaj se mein mein hi apki neelam ho..
Maa k naam sunte hi mausa ji ek dum se mujhse aake lipat jaate hai…mein bhi unko apne baahon mein bhar leti ho…mujhe unke prati assem prem hi bahavna aa rahi thi..
Mausa ji k garam saanse mujhe apne chehre par mehsoos ho rahi thi…aur meri unhe..woh apne haatho se mere gaand k kas kas k masal rahe the…jisse mere muh se dard bhari aahhhhh…nikal rahi thi…jo mausa ji k aur romanch se bhar rahi thi.
Mausa ji dheere kar k mere kapde uttar rahe the…pehle top, fir skirt…
Mausa ji :- neha aaj mujhe mana nahi karogi…(muskurate hue)
Mein :- (sararati muskan se muskura kar bolti hu)…..agar mein mana karongi to kaunsa aap mujhe chod denge…aur waise bhi aaj mujhe apne thakur sahab k khush karna hai..
Mera aisa jawab sun k mausa ji bapas mere hotho k choosne lagte aur mein bhi isme unka saath dena lagti ho….
Kuch hi palo mein ab hamare sareer ek bhi kapda nahi bacha tha..mere badan mausa ji k badan se aisa chipka hua tha..jaise do jism ek jaan ho…unhe haath mere boobs k masal rahe the, kaat rahe the..choos rahe the…mausa ji ling meri pet par chubh raha tha..usse nikalta precum mere peth par lag raha tha…aur mere choot se nikal raha paani mausa ji k haath par…kyunki who meri choot k apne haatho se ragde jaa rahe the…
Uss samay mein sab bhool chuki thi k ek hafte baad meri shaadi hai…aur jo sambandh mein aaj bana rahi ho wo nazayaj hai…
Par jab hawas vaasna k bhoot kisi par haawi ho to wo inn cheezo k parwah nahi karta…
Mausa ji ab mujhe apni goodi mein utha k bistar par iita deta hai…aur meri dono taagein faila deta hai..jisse meri choot unke saamne aa jati hai…mausa ji apna jeebh nikal leta hai aur usse meri choot par fairte hai….aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…..meri to maano jaan hi nikal jaati hai…meri behti choot par unki jeebh farina mujhe paagal kar raha tha…mein choot se nikal rahe paani ko pee rahe the..sayad apni pyaas bhuja rahe the..
Mein behad garam ho chuki thi..meri mann to kar raha tha k utho aur mausa ji k lamba mota ling apne muh mein le lo…aur usse jee bhar k chooso..par ab bhi kaha na kahi mere andar thodi sharm baaki thi isliye maine asia nahi kiya..
Ab mausa ji behad garam ho chuke the..ab unka ling meri choot maang raha tha..isliye mausa ji palang par chad gaye aur apna lung meri kamsin choot mein gusad diya…..aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh………
Jaisa hi unka lund meri choot mein gaya aisa laga kisi ne garam loha meri choot mein daal diya ho…
Gushate hi saath mausa ji jor jor se dhakke marne lage isse bilkul bekhabar k mujhe unke dhakko se dard ho raha hai..mein dard mein karah rahi thi..par mausa ji ko usse koi lena dena nahi tha..sayad meri karahna hi unko aur garam kar raha tha..
Mein mausa ji k dhakke jyada der tak bardast nahi kar sakti thi..kyunki mein jhadne wali thi..sayad pehli baar apne man se apne aap k mausa ji ko saupa tha iske liye mein bahot jayad uteejit thi..par mausa ji to abhi suru hoye the..
Mein :- mausa ji …dheere dheere mera hona wala hai..aaaaaaaaaaaa…….
Mausa ji:- itni jaldi nahi neha…rooko apne aap ko…
Lekin orgasm koi rokne wali cheez thode hoti hai..woh to saagar k lehro k tarah hai jispe kisi k jor nahi chalta…mausa ji mere kehne par raftaar dheeri kar di thi par fir bhi mausa ji k lund k size se motai se meri choot paani chod deti hai..
Mera sareer aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhha………karke nidhal ho jaat hai..mausa ji abhi bhi jhade nahi the…unka lund k meri choot k pyaas abhi bhi thi..isliye wo mujhe utha k apni goodh mein beitha leita hai…
Mera sareer paani paani ho chukka tha..mujhme to jaan hi nahi bacchi thi…
Mausa ji :- neha mera abhi nahi hua hai…kya tum mera saath doogi..
Mein orgasm se sahi se bahar bhi nahi nikal paayi thi..par maine haa mein sar hila diya..uske saath hi mausa ji dobara se mera chehra pakad kar mere komal hotho ko choosne lage..unki jeebh mere hootho k chaat rahi thi..woh apne haath mere sareer par fair rahe the..jisse mere sareer mein bapas se ek vidyut prabah hone laga..
Unka ling abhi bhi mere andar tha..wo apne haatho se dheere dheere meri gaand ho aage peeche karne lage..jisse unka ling aaram aaram se andra bahar hone laga…mahool itna vaasna se bhara ho gaya tha ki mein kya batao…mujhe to lag raha tha k mein swarg mein ho..mein uss pal mein apni aakhein band kar leti ho..aur uss pal ko enjoy karne lagti ho..
Par mausa ji kaha mujhe aisa karne deta….
Mausa ji :- Neha tum apni aakhein band mat karo….. dekho kese main tumhe pyar kar raha hu………..or please apni aankhe band mat karna ab……tum meri aakhon mein dekho mujhse nazar milao…….main ab bas tumhare khubsurat cherhe or in khubsurat nashili aankho me khona cahata hu….tumhe chodte hue……………tumhare is khubsurat jism ko pyar karna cahata hu………….
Mausa ji k baatein se mujhe sharam aa rahi thi…….lekin pata nahi in baato ke karan meri chut me bapas se ghilli hone lagi thi….mein ab mausi ji aakhon mein dekh rahi thi……………
Or phir mausa ji meri aankho me dekhte hue ab dheere dheere ….dhake lagane lagte hai………….hamara sareer poora Passina passina ho gaya tha…jiske karan mera jism mausa ji ke jism se ragar khaa raha tha……..or meri pani se bheti hui chut me se lund ke andar bahar hone ke karan puch puch ki awaze aane lagi thi……..
Or ab meri tadap ti awaz se badal ke ab aah ki awaz gunjne lagti hai dheere dheere………..jo is kaahli room ko or sexy bana rahi thi……..
Mausa ji dhake marte hue mere cherhe ke paas apna cherha le aaye the………Itne paas ki main unke har dhake ke sath unke naak se nikalti hui saanso ko mhesus karne lagi thi……..
mausa ji meri chut me lund dalte hue……apne honton ko mere honton par rakh dete hai……or bahut hi pyar se mujhe kiss karne lagte hai…………………..mero honto ki pitee hue wo lund ke jatke marte jaa rahe the…..or mere muh se siskari nikalne lagti hai……..ek azib si masti charti jaa rahi thi mere andar………………or meri aankhe band hoti jaa rahi thi us masti ki lahar me jo aaj mhesus kar rahi thi apne Andar..
Tabhi mausa ji bol padte hai…
Mausa ji :- neha mujhse wada karo…k shaadi k baad bhi tum mujhse aise hi pyaar karogi..
Mein hawas roopi samandar mein doob rahi thi par fir bhi maine wo bola jo jayaz tha..
Mein :- Thakur sahab shaadi k baad hamara baap beti wala rishta rahenga…aaaaaaaa……..mein shaadi k baad ye nahi kar paongi..
Mausa ji k ye answer bardast nahi tha…wo bapas se mera sareer k kas k pakad leta hai…aur zor zor se dhaake lagane lagte hai….aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh……………uooooooooooooo……….
Mausa ji:- par agar kaushal tumhe meri tarah tumhari pyaas nahi bhuja paya to kya karongi..kyunki mein jaanta ho tumhari pyaas ko wo ladka nahi mita payenga..kyunki tumhari choot to ab mere lund k aadat ho gayi hai…
Baat unki sahi thi…kya kaushal mujhe iss tarah se chood payenga jaisa mausa ji chodte hai..kya wo meri pyaas bhuja payenga…jis tarah mausa ji bhujhate hai..par mein unke iss sawal k koi uttar nahi deti..
Par mausa ji k iska jawab chahiye tha…isliye wo mere baal pakad k..mera sar peecha kar deta hai….baal kheechne se mujhe dard hota hai aur mere muh se cheekh nikal jaati hai…aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh…….
Mausa ji :- bolo neha kya karongi tum…bolo..
Mausa ji mujhe dard de rahe the..unke lund k raftaar bhi kaafi badh gayi thi…mera mujh se bas aahein..nikal rahi thi…..aahhhhhhhhhhh……..
Unka lund meri choot ko jaise faade jaa raha ho…mein ab aur bardast nahi kar paa rahi thi..isliye maine wo bol diya jo maua ji sunna chah rahe the..
Mein :- aapke pass aaongi…apni pyaas bhujhwane….bhujayenga na meri pyaas..
Itna keh k mein apne hooth unke hootho par rakh deti..to kas kas k unke hooth choosne lagti ho..
Doobara se mere jism kuch tight hone lagta hai……….or sath me mera jism kapne lagta hai…………..meri chut fir se apna paani chod rahi thi………….wo bhi apne pita saaman aadmi ke lund par……jiski main ab dawani ban chuki hu……………..
Meri chut ka pani mausa ji ke lund par bhene lagta hai….. mausa ji ab aur tez dhake marte hue meri chut me apne lund ka…….sath me meri honto ko chumte or katke hue jaa rahe t the……….. Lekin mujhe unka yhe sab karna pasand aa raha tha…
Mera sareer nidhaal hokar peeche girne lagta hai…lekin mausa ji abhi bhi meri choot ko ragad rahe the..lekin ab mausa ji charam par the..meri tarah…unka ling bhi ab pichkari maarne k tyaar tha..
wo ab aur jor se dhaake laga rahe the…har ek dhakke k saath mein orgasm k aur kareeb pahuch rahi thi….mein hawas roopi samandar mein gote kha rahi thi…..meri choot ab paani chodne k tyaar thi…ussi tarah mausa ji k mauta lund bhi…tabhi ek saath..hum dono k orgasm ho jaata hai……aaaaaaaaaaaaa…mausa ji k lund meri choot mein ek baar fir se apna sara veerya nikal deta hai……unka garam veerya meri choot k shikayi kar raha tha….orgasm se meri saari body kaap rahi thi..mausa ji bhi nidhal hoke mere upar aa chuke the…
jab mera orgasm k toofan saant hua to maine apna muh upar kiya to paaya meri choot mausa ji veerya se bheegi hui hai..aur wahi mausa ji muskura rahe hai…sayad mein bhi to yahi chahti thi..mausa ji ki muskaan…
Hamare badan abhi bhi ek doosre se chipke hue the..jaise do jism ek jaan ho…hamara jism ek doosre se alag hona hi nahi chah raha tha….hum lagatar ek doosre ko chome jaa rahe the..bina haya sharm k..
Yhe sab kuch naya tha mere liye …….Kiss to kaushal bhi karte the lekin iss tarah se kabhi nahi ki…..mausa ji ek mahir khiladi the sex ke mamale me……..wo ye jaante the k ek naayi ladki ko kis tarah se choodna hai k wo uski deewani ho jaaye..
Mujhe unki aankho me apne liye hawas saaf dikh rahi thi……….unki hawas or mujhe pane ki tadap mujhe unka kaayal bana rahi thi……..
Sayed meri sharam hayya sab kahin gayab ho chuki thi……..mausa ji ke liye…….or isliye main itni khul gai………ki bina kuch soche samjhe apne se Rockyne se jyada ke aadami ko apne aap ko bhogne de rahi thi ………………
Mausa ji abhi bhi mujhe choodne k tayar nahi the…wo mera poore sareer ko choom kaat rahe the..meri taagein, jaagein, boobs, peth……..unka chooma kaatna mujhe bahot accha lag raha tha..hamare haath ek doosre k sareer par ghoom rahe the..hum pata nahi kitne der tak sirf ek doosre ko choomte rahe …hamara sareer se paseena beh raha tha…jisse hamari sareer ek dossre k chpak jaa raha tha..
Do baar orgasm aur ghanto kissing k kaaran ab hamare sareer thak chukka tha…mein mausa ji k baahon mein thak kar soo gayi thi…mein unki baahon mein aisa so rahi thi jaise mein unki biwi ho…par aisa nahi tha…mein mausi k kamre mein unke bed par unke pati k saath nangi soo rahi thi….. meri choot mein abhi bhi mausa ji k veerya bhara hua tha..mujhe iss baat k koi parwaah nahi thi..k kahi mein mausa ji se pregnant na ho jao….mujhe iska bhi koi dar nahi tha k kahi mausi na aa jaye…kya hoga agar wo ek dum se aa jaye..kyunki unka bistar poora bikhra hua tha…mausa ji k veerya k daag bedsheet par tha…
hum pata nahi kitni hi der aur sote par tabhi mausi k aane se kuch samay pehle hi achanak..
Trin Trin…
Kaushal k phone aa jaata hai…mein to ek dum se chauk jaati ho..ghabra jaati ho….kaushal k phone dekh k..Mausa ji abhi bhi mere bagal mein nange soo rahe the..unki bhi neend kaushal k phone se khul jaati hai..
Mausa ji :- Kiska phone hai..
Mein :- Kaushal k…
Itna keh k mein bed se uth kar apne kapde pehne lagti ho..hawas roopi jwar ab nikal chukka tha..mujhe ab sharm aa rahi thi apni haalat dekh k…mausa ji abhi bhi muskura rahe the..
Mausa ji :- jaagah diya is bacche ne..mein apni jaan k saath soo raha tha..
Mein (muskurate hue):- hone wala pati hai wo mera..aise bacha na kaheiye usko..
Mausa ji:- Pati wo hoga par tumhari jarrorat to mein hi poori karonga..dekh lena ab tumhe uska saath pasand nahi aayenga…tumhari pyass ab mein hi bhuja paonga..ab wo bacha tumhe khush nahi kar payenga..tumhe ab mera hi chhaiye hoga….tumhari khet ko ab mera hal hi joot payenga uska bas hi baat nahi..
Khet se unka matlab choot tha aur hal se unka lund…Mein mausa ji k ye baatein mujhe buri nahi lag rahi thi…balki mein unki baton par muskura rahi thi…wo mujhe aage k liye tyaar kar rahe the..aur mein paagal unki baatein sunn k khush ho rahi thi..
Mein :- dekhenge…
Itna keh k mein mausa ji k kamre se muskuraati hui bahar nikal jaati ho…aur apne kamre mein chali jaati ho…
Wahi mausa ji apne kamre ko saaf karne lagte hai..k tabhi unke pass ek call aata hai..
Mausa ji :- hello..
Doosri tarf aadmi :- bhai sahab mein dipankar bol raha ho…writing expert…wo letters aapne likhwaye the mujhse unka payment baaki tha…agar aaj aap payment kar de…mujhe paiso k jarrorat hai..
Mausa ji :- theek hai..aaj sham k aata ho tumhara pass…
Itna keh k mausa ji phone cut kar deta hai….Mausa ji chehre par bapas se ek kamini muskaan thi…
Mausa ji (muskurate hue):- everything is fair in love and war……….
Mausa ji ne mera saath dhoka kiya tha..unhone mere emotions k saath khela tha…wo letters sab jhooth tha..aur iska patta mujhe kaafi baad mein chala..tab tak bahot der ho chuki thi..
Mausa ji k dhoke se bekhabar mein apne kamre mein muskura rahi thi…mujhe lag raha tha k jaise maine aak bahot accha kaam kiya hai…kisi k dard dorr kiya hai…bada punya k kaam kiya jabki sacchayi ye thi..k aaj maine maha paap kiya tha…jaan bhooj kar maine aaj mausa ji k khud k bhogne diya tha….
Par isme meri galti nahi thi mein masoom thi nadaan thi…mujhe mausaji k kaminepan k andazza nahi tha k wo mujhe paane k liye kitne neeche gir sakte hai…mujhe apne jaal mein fasaane k liye itna bada plan kar sakte hai…mujhe lagta tha k mein unke jaal se nikal rahi ho jabki mein unke jaal mein fas rahi thi..
Agle din ghar par ristedaar aane suru ho gaye the..ghar par khushi k mahool tha…meri chichi bua sab aa gaye the…kyu na aate mein ek bin maa k ladki jo thi…par aisa nahi tha..meri mausi maa k saara farz kartavaye poora kar rahi thi…kahi aisa nahi lag raha tha k meri maa nahi hai..wo maa k badhkar mere khushi k dhyaan rakh rahi thi…aur ek mein thi jo unko itna bada dhokha de rahi thi….
Ghar par saari tyaari jor shor se chaalo thi…haldi mehndi…function ho rahe the..gaana bajane chalu tha…
Sab mujhe kaushal se na mil paane k liye chidate the….par mujhe chid nahi machti thi..sayad mujhe kaushal se milne k mujhe itni nahi lagti thi..jitni ek ladki ko lagni chahiye apne hone wale pati se milne k…uski jagah meri nazre mausa ji k khojti thi…aur unki mujhe…pata nahi ye kya tha..mera unke prati apna akarshan rok nahi paati thi..
Mausa ji har sambhav koshish karte the k mera kuch pal k saath unko mil jaaye….par ristedaar itne rehte the…k ye sambhav nahi ho paata tha…waisa mein bhi yeh kahi na kahi chahti thi..k mausa ji k saath mein kuch pal akele mein gujaro..unko dekh kar mujhe wo apne unke saath gujare lamhe yaad aa jaate the…aur mujhe garam kar jaate the..
Mausa ji k chehre par mujhse na mil paane k gussa saaf dikh jaata tha….wo ab frustrate hone lage the….jisse wo bina baat kisi ko bhi data dete the…log isko thakaan bolte the..par mujhko pata tha..k ye thakan nahi hai yeh unki tharak hai…hawas hai…jo abhi poori nahi ho pa raahi thi..
Mausa ji mausi par bahot gandi tarah se chilla rahe the sabke saamne..
Mausi :- are mein dossre kaam mein busy thi maine usko bataya tha..k kaise lagna hai…par wo bhool gaya…aur mein upar jaa nahi paayi…
Mausa ji :- fir fyaada hi kya hua tumko kuch batane k…mein hi sab dekh lo…
Tabhi komal bol padti hai…
Komal :- papa kya hua mummy par kyu chilla rahe ho…accha batao mein karva dongi…usse..
Mein bhi ek dum se…
Mein :- Tum paresaan mat ho komal…mein karva dongi..mausa ji mujhe bata dejiye kya karvana hai…tum par mausa ji chillayenge mujhe aata hai mausa ji k gussa shaant karna…tum mausi k help karo..
Mausa ji mera ishara samajh jaate hai…aur bina kuch kahe mere saath upar terrace par chal deta hai…chuki mausa ji gusse mein the isliye aur koi upar nahi aata..
Upar pahucte hi..
Mein :- itna gussa kyu kar rahe hai sab pe…
Par mausa ji the..wo farzi baton mein apna samay nahi gabana chahte the…mein aur kuch keh paati usse pehle hi wo mere hoothon par toot pade…
Mausa ji mujhe aise choom rahe the..jaise aaj hi duniya k ant ho……unka kiss karna mujhe accha lag raha tha…mein bhi to yahi chahti thi..unka saath..unke jism k sparsh….. unka kiss karna mujhe utejit kar raha tha…mein apne hosh kho rahi thi..
Mausa ji :- I luv you neha…
Mein unki baat par muskura deti ho….chuki hamare pass time kam tha..kabhi bhi koi aa sakta tha…isliye maine bina samay gawai…apne ghutno par beith jaati ho…aur unka pant neecha sarka deti ho…unka lund kisi cobra k tarah fanfanata hua bahar aa jata hai..
Mausa ji ne bhi ye expect nahi kiya hoga..k mein aaj khud se unko blowjob de rahi thi unka bina kahe..
Mein bhi kya karti last time mere mann bahot chahta tha k mausa ji k lund apne muh mein lo…par sharm k kaaran maine aisa nahi kiya tha…par aaj aisa nahi tha…aaj sayad mein mausa ji k saath akhri baar thi…isliye mein koi regret nahi rakhna chahti thi..
Mausa ji k lund nikalte hi maine turant usko apne muh mein le liya aur usko choosne lagi jaise koi bacha toffi choosta hai..par mausa ji k lund mujhe kisi bhi toffi se jayada tasty lag raha tha…mausa ji k muh se halki aahein nikal rahi thi…unka chehra kabhi meri taraf kabhi gate k side hota tha k koi aa na jaaye..
Mausa ji k precum k khaata metha swad mujhe bahot accha lag raha tha..mein unka lund choose ja rahi thi…bilkul bekhabar k kisi ne mujhe yaha aise dekh liya to mera kya hoga..mera poora khandaan wahi maujood tha…par hawas ko ye sab nahi dekhta…
Pakde jaane k dar mujhe aur mausa ji k jayada utejit kar raha tha…sayad issliye aaj mausa ji k ling aaj jaldi shaant ho gaya tha..mausa ji k saara veerya mere muh mein tha…par maine usko bahar thoka nahi balki parshad maan kar pee gayi…waisa bhi ab mujhe mausa ji k veerya k swad aacha lagne laga tha…
Mausa ji ab thande hog aye the…aur unka gussa bhi…mausa ji aur mein apne kapde theek karke neeche chal dete hai…mausa ji k chehre par bapas se muskaan thi…aur mere muh mein unka veerya…
Komal :- didi dekh liya naa aapne sahi se..kya karvana hai…
Mein(muskurate hue):- hmm…chinta mat karo ab tumhare papa ab nahi chilayenge….maine unko shaant kar diya hai…
Komal :- aisa kya kiya didi aapne jaadu..
Mein komal k iska koi jawab nahi deti ho bas muskura ke waha se chali jaati ho…