Incest GHAR KI AAG (URDU)

[Baba Kamdev]

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★ GHAR KI AAG ★
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♡ INDEX ♡​

Episode 01	Episode 02	Episode 03	Episode 04
Episode 05	Episode 06	Episode 07	Episode 08
Episode 09	Episode 10	Episode 11	Episode 12
Episode 13	Episode 14	Episode 15	Episode 16/1
Episode 16/2	Episode 17	Episode 18	Episode 19
Episode 20	Episode 21	Episode 22	Episode 23/1
Episode 23/2	Episode 24	Episode 25	Episode 26
Episode 27	Episode 28	Episode 29	Episode 30
Episode 31	Episode 32	Episode 33	Episode 34
Episode 35	Episode 36	Episode 37	Episode 38
Episode 39/1	Episode 39/2	Episode 40/1	Episode 40/2
Episode 41	Episode 42	Episode 43	Episode 44
Update 45	Update 46	Update 47	Update 48

 

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**Ghar Ki Aag**
Episode 9: Alvida Lahore aur Band Cabin Ka Nasha​

Subah 5:45 AM - Lahore Railway Station:
Station ki bheed-bhaad aur coolieyon ka shor-o-gul tha, lekin Usman aur Saima ke darmiyan ek gehri khamoshi thi. Rashid sahib unhe chhodne aaye thay. Naseem ne ruksati ke waqt Saima ke sar par haath rakha, magar uski ungliyan Saima ke kaan ke peeche us jagah ko sehla gayi jahan Usman ke hontho ke nishaan ab bhi taaza thay.
"Apna khayal rakhna Saima... aur Usman, apni bahen ki har 'zaroorat' ka dhyan rakhna," Naseem ne sargoshi ki, jiska matlab sirf woh dono samajh sakte thay.
Train ne seeti bajayi. Usman aur Saima AC Business Class ke cabin mein dakhil hue. Cabin chhota tha, do aamne-saamne ki berth aur ek darwaza jo andar se lock ho sakta tha. Jaise hi train ne raftaar pakdi, Usman ne uth kar darwaza band kiya aur uski kundi (lock) chadhadi.
Saima khidki ke paas baithi bahar guzarte pedon ko dekh rahi thi. Uska dil darr aur mazzay ke beech jhool raha tha.
"Saima Api... ab hum akele hain," Usman ne uske barabar mein baithte hue kaha. Cabin ki thandi AC hawa mein Saima ke jism par roengte khade ho rahe thay.
Usman ne apna haath Saima ki rano (thighs) par rakha. Saima ne ek jhalak darwaze ki taraf dekhi. "Usman... koi dekh lega, waiter aa sakta hai."
"Maine bahar 'Do Not Disturb' ka board laga diya hai. Agle 6 ghante tak koi nahi aayega," Usman ne Saima ka dupatta uske kandhe se niche gira diya. Saima ne aaj ek gehre neele rang ka suit pehna tha, jiski fitne uske bhare hue jism ko mazeed ubhaar rahi thi.
Usman ne Saima ko peeche khidki se laga diya aur uski gardan par apne garam honth rakh diye. Saima ne aankhen band kar li. Train ki harqat (vibration) uske jism mein ek ajeeb si thartharahat paida kar rahi thi.
"Tumhe pata hai, train mein karne ka maza hi alag hai," Usman ne sargoshi ki aur Saima ki kameez ke niche haath daal kar uske naram pet ko masalne laga.

Ghar Ka Manzar (Lahore/Model Town Connection):
Udhar ghar mein, Rashid sahib office ja chuke thay. Ayesha aur Hira college nikal gayi thin. Ghar mein sirf Naseem aur Hamza reh gaye thay.
Hamza apne kamre mein kitabein khol kar baitha tha, magar uska dhyan kal raat ke un manzaron mein atka tha jo usne darwaze ki jhirri se dekhe thay. Saima Api ka woh nanga badan aur Usman bhai ke haath... uske dimaag mein dhamake ho rahe thay.
"Hamza... beta, nashta nahi kiya tumne?"
Naseem kamre mein dakhil hui. Aaj usne thoda halka aur bareek dupatta liya tha. Woh Hamza ke paas baith gayi, itni paas ke Hamza ko uski khushbu saaf mehsoos ho rahi thi.
"Ji Ammi... bas padh raha tha," Hamza ne nazrein jhuka li. Uska lund uske pajama mein tana hua tha, aur usey darr tha ke Ammi dekh na lein.
Naseem ne dekha ke Hamza bechain hai. Usne dheere se Hamza ke baal sanware. "Tum bohot thake hue lag rahe ho. Kya raat ko neend nahi aayi? Ya kuch dekh liya tha jisne neend uda di?"
Hamza ka dil dhak se reh gaya. "N-nahi Ammi... aisa kuch nahi."
Naseem ne muskura kar Hamza ka chehra upar uthaya. "Mujhse kya chhupana? Main tumhari maa hoon. Main jaanti hoon ke is ghar mein kya ho raha hai. Aur main yeh bhi jaanti hoon ke mera chhota beta ab bada ho gaya hai."
Naseem ne uthte waqt amadan(deliberately) apna dupatta Hamza ke kandhe se ragda aur uske paas ruk kar sargoshi ki,


"Dopahar ko mere kamre mein aana... mujhe apni peeth par thoda tel (oil) malwana hai, bohot dard hai."
Hamza sunn reh gaya. Ammi ki aankhon mein wohi chamak thi jo usne kal raat Usman bhai ki aankhon mein dekhi thi.

Train Ka Cabin (The Heat Rises):
Train ab poori raftaar se daud rahi thi. Cabin ke andar ki garmahat bahar ki garmi ko maat de rahi thi. Usman ne Saima ki kameez utaar kar fenk di thi. Saima sirf apni kaali bra aur salwar mein thi.
Usman ne Saima ko seat par lita diya. Train ke jhatkon ke saath Saima ke mamme oopar-neeche ho rahe thay. Usman ne unhe apne hathon mein bhara aur behremi se masalne laga.
"Aah... Usman... dheere... train ki awaaz bahar jati hai," Saima ne karahate hue kaha.
"Jane do... sab samjhenge ke koi thaka hua musafir so raha hai," Usman ne Saima ki salwar ka naara (string) dheere se khola aur usey neeche khiskana shuru kiya.
Saima ka nanga badan ab train ki thandi AC mein paseene se chamak raha tha. Usman ne uski dono tangon ko phelaaya aur uske beech ki geeli jagah ko apni zabaan se chhuwa.
"Oooohhh... Maaaa!" Saima ne apne daant bheench liye aur seat ke koshish ko zor se pakad liya. Train ki raftaar aur Usman ki zabaan ka nasha usey kisi aur duniya mein le ja raha tha.


Usman ne apna lund nikaala—woh lohe ki tarah sakht aur garam tha. Usne Saima ke honthon par ek gehra chumban diya aur phir ek zor-daar dhakke ke saath uske andar dakhil ho gaya.
"Aaaaaahhh... haaye... Usman... mera dum nikal jayega!" Saima ne train ke shor mein apni cheekh daba di.




Har baar jab train patri badalti, Usman ka dhakka aur gehra ho jata. Saima ne apni tangein Usman ki kamar ke gird kas li thin. Woh dono is waqt bhai-bahen nahi thay, balki do aise jism thay jo har rishte ki maryada ko pamaal kar chuke thay.
Haraam Darkhwasth (The Forbidden Request):
Ghar mein sannaata tha. Hamza ne dabe paon Naseem ke kamre ka rukh kiya. Darwaza halka sa khula tha.
Naseem bistar par ulti leti thi. Usne apni qameez peeche se oopar kar rakhi thi, uski gori aur chikni peeth Hamza ki nazron ke samne thi. Usne sirf ek patli si bra pehni thi jiska hook peeche se saaf dikh raha tha.
"Aa gaye Hamza? Tel wahan table par rakha hai... thoda mal do," Naseem ne bina mudhe kaha.


Hamza ke haath kaanp rahe thay. Usne tel liya aur Naseem ki nangi peeth par daala. Jaise hi usne malish shuru ki, Naseem ke munh se ek halki si siski nikli.
"Hmm... waise hi... thoda neeche... kamar ke paas..."


Hamza ka haath dheere-dheere neeche ki taraf ja raha tha, jahan Naseem ki salwar shuru ho rahi thi. Usne mehsoos kiya ke uski maa ka jism bhi garam ho raha tha.
Naseem ne palat kar Hamza ki taraf dekha. Uske chehre par ek ajeeb sa nasha tha. "Hamza... kya tumne kabhi kisi aurat ko aise nanga dekha hai?"
Hamza ki zabaan gung ho gayi. Naseem ne uska haath pakda aur dheere se apni bra ke hook ki taraf le gayi. "Isey khol do... mujhe saans lene mein takleef ho rahi hai."

Episode 9 khatam.

Cliffhanger: Train mein Usman aur Saima apne junoon ki akhri haddon ko chhoo rahe hain. Udhar ghar mein Hamza aur Naseem ke beech ek naya aur khatarnak silsila shuru hone wala hai. Kya Hamza apni maa ki bra ka hook khol payega? Aur Hyderabad pahunch kar Bilal ke saamne Saima kaise behave karegi?

 

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