Incest Daira-e-Gunah - A family incest

[nudeemzahid]

Aik curiosity hay kay wo minahil wali side ki story ki shruat kaisay hoi?zahir hay aap us side ki story ki starting kisi din batain gay.phuphi bathejay wala scene zabardast.kafi kuch aap nay yaad kurva diya.

 

[Love Bollywood]

Update achha tha... meri sirf ek hi shikayat hai... abhi bhi hum bohot slow hai... Mazaa aa raha hai, but repeatation zyada naa ho jaaye... Intezaar rahega agle update ka... Vicky sofia ki story me agar thoda aur twist hota, for example thanks karne ke sofia gaal par kiss dene wali thi bhi accidental lips par ho jata... toh mazaa hi aa jaata... but Storyteller ka apna version hai... Let's see aage kya hota hai...

 

[Precious doll]

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[saeen]

Waise dost stoy buhat hi ziada awla ja rhi hai slow hai lekhan khair hai bas yeh sufia ki choot geeli wala kaam thora ziada ho gya pheli hi dafa do teen dafa idher udher tpuch ho jata us k baad samjha sti

 

[D345]

Update - 53

Vicky thande paani se apne chehre ko dho raha tha, magar uske dimaag mein lagi hawas ki aag thandi hone ka naam nahi le rahi thi. Aaine mein apna hi surkh aur jalta hua chehra dekh kar usne ek gehri saans li. Sofia ka woh bhara hua nanga badan, subah ki woh patli black silk nighty jahan se unke boobs ka ubhaar saaf jhalak raha tha, aur phir phone par dekhi gayi woh yellow crop top wali picture... har ek manzar pichle teen din se uski aankhon ke saamne baar-baar ghoom raha tha.


Usne khud ko bhut samjhaya, 'Woh tumhari Phopho hain Vicky, apni hadd mein raho.' Usne apne aap se sakht waada kiya tha ke woh apne jazbaat par qaboo rakhega, magar unke jism ki attraction ki shiddat aur jawan khoon ka ubaal uski sochon par bhaari par raha tha. Lekin saath hi isne note kar liya tha ke Sofia aur Ashar ke darmiyan koi bohot bada masla chal raha hai, magar wo apni hi sochon main itna gum tha ke is baat par zyada dehaan nae diya.

Dusri taraf, Sofia ka dimaag kahin aur hi bhatak raha tha. Wo pichle teen din se Vicky ke sath jo khoob hansi-mazaq kar rahi thi, uski wajah se Ashar ki berukhi… Apne andar ke dard aur akele-pan aur humiliation ko chhupane ke liye wo khud ko ghar ke kaamon mein masroof rakh rahi thi. Dono ke darmiyan wahi purani hansi-mazaq chal rahi thi. Sofia ko lag raha tha ke Vicky sirf uska bhatija/dost ban kar uska mood theek karne ki koshish kar raha hai. Usay bilkul andaza nahi tha ke jab woh hasti thi, toh uski hilti hui narm bahein aur tight kameez mein qaid uska bhara hua khubsurat jism Vicky ke sabr ka baandh tod rahi thin. Woh bilkul be-khabar thi ke uska bhatija uske is bikhre hue roop aur hiltay hue boobs ko dekh kar andar hi andar kis hawas ki aag mein jal raha hai.

Is tarah teen din guzar gaye...teen aise din jo upar se bilkul normal, magar andar se dono ke liye ek imtihan thay.

Vicky abhi wo thodi der nap lene ke baad apne room se nikal kar lounge mein aaya, toh poora ghar bilkul khamosh tha. Kitchen se bartano ki halki si aawaz aa rahi thi, jahan Sofia shaam ki chai ki tayari kar rahi thi. Vicky sofa par baith gaya aur gehri soch mein doob gaya. Ab pehli baar usay mehsoos ho raha tha ke yeh sab sirf mazaak ya dosti nahi thi. Ek naya daira ban raha tha, aur woh jaanta tha ke yeh sahi nahi hai. Usne aankhein band kar lein, jaise khud ko is daldal mein aage badhne se rok raha ho. magar uske shorts ke andar uske hard lund ki tapish usay mazeed uksa rahi thi.

Tabhi Sofia kitchen se bahar aayi. Uske haath mein do mug chai ke thay. Usne dekha ke Vicky aankhein band kiye, sofa se sar tikaye bohot gambhir mood mein baitha hai.

Sofia: Vicky… Kya hua? Abhi bhi neend poori nahi hui kya tumhari?

Vicky ne jhat se aankhein kholin aur apni baichaini ko chhupate hue ek feeki muskurahat chehre par laaya.

Vicky: Phopho... soo soo kar thak gaya hoon yaar... bas aisi hi thoda future ke baare mein sochnay lag gaya tha.


Sofia ne chai ka mug table par rakh diya aur khud us se thoda door, dusre single sofa par baith gayi Lekin wo ab jaan-bujh kar ya anjana mein physical thoda distance maintain kar rahi thi magar uske chehre par khili woh qatalna muskurahat Vicky ke hosh udane ke liye kaafi thi. Although woh abhi bhi aik tight shalwar kameez mein thi jismein se uske full round boobs ka shape saaf numayan tha, magar uski body language thodi sanbhalti hui thi. Lekin sab se bari qayamat yeh thi ke hamesha ki tera uska dupatta abhi bhi gayab tha. Us tight kameez ke andar uske bhare hue, goll doodh ka ubhaar bina kisi parde ke seedha Vicky ki nazron ki samna tha. Vicky ke liye yeh thora sa deedaar hi uski andharooni pyaas ko mazeed bhadkane ke liye kaafi tha, aur woh nazar bacha kar Sofia ke har saans ke sath hilte seene ko dekh raha tha.


Sofia: Kya soch rahe tha… Apni us training wali Zoya ke baare mein? (Usne mahaul ko dubara normal karne ke liye mazaq kiya.)

Vicky: (Chai ka mug uthate hue, nigahein neeche kiye) Nahi Phopho... Zoya ke baare mein nahi. Bas... apne baare mein socha raha tha. Aur... aapke baare mein.

Sofia ka haath mug pakadte hue ek pal ke liye ruka. Usne Vicky ki taraf dekha, uski aawaz mein jo bhari-pan tha, woh Sofia ke dil ko chhoo gaya.

Sofia: Mere baare mein… Mujhe kya hua hai?

Vicky ne nazrein utha kar seedha Sofia ki aankhon mein dekha. Is baar uski aankhon mein ek dabi hui deewangi ka ehsaas tha.

Vicky: "Phopho, main dekh raha hoon ke aap andar se kitni akeli hain. Uncle aapko waqt nahi dete, aur aap apni saari khushiyan daba kar baithi hain. Mujhe... mujhe accha nahi lagta aapko aise dekhna.

Sofia Vicky ki is achanak aur gehri baat par bilkul khamosh ho gayi. Uske andar ka dukh, jo Ashar ke bikhre hue bartaav ki wajah se tha, ek dam se oopar aa gaya. Uska gala bhar aaya, magar usne khud ko sambhala.

Sofia: Vicky... yeh miyan-biwi ke mamlat hain. Tum abhi bachay ho, in cheezon ko nahi samajh sakte.

Vicky: (Sofa par thoda aage jhukte hue, jazbati aawaz mein) Main bacha nahi hoon, Phopho. Aur main sab samajhta hoon. Main aapke is dard ko baantna chahta hoon. Ap mujh per trust kar ky khuch b share kar skati ho.

Sofia ne dekha ke Vicky ka concern sacha tha, magar uski baaton mein ek aisi deewangi thi jo ek bhatije ki hadd se bahar nikal rahi thi. Sofia ka dil tez dharakne laga. Ek taraf uski tanhai thi jo Vicky ki tawajjo se pighal rahi thi, aur dusri taraf uski izzat aur rishta tha jo usay hosh mein rehne ka ishara kar raha tha.

Sofia: (Chai ka mug table par rakhte hue, thodi gambhir aawaz mein) Vicky, tum mere bhai ke bete ho. Meri jaan ho tum. Magar kuch baatein... ek hadd mein hi acchi lagti hain. Zyada mat socho.


Vicky samajh gaya ke Sofia ek boundary khinch rahi hai. Usne apne andar ke ubaal ko dabaya aur chai ka ek ghoont liya. Magar uski nazrein ab bhi Sofia ke haseen chehre aur uske jism ke curves par thi, jo is dhalti shaam ke saaye mein mazeed nikhre hue lag rahe thay.

Dono khamoshi se chai peene lage, magar lounge mein is waqt ek ajeeb si khamoshi thi. Sofia ka dimaag ab phir se Ashar ki berukhi par cahla gaia tha. Teen din se woh jis soch ko avoid kar rae thi Vicky ka aisa bolna per sab samna a gaia tha, jiska asar ab uske jism par thakan ki surat mein numayan ho raha tha. Usne chai ka khali mug table par rakha aur thake hue andaz mein sofa ki back-rest se sar tika kar apni aankhein band kar lein. Uska sar dard se phat raha tha.

Vicky jo kab se usay hi ek ticktaki lagaye ghour-ghour kar dekh raha tha, us se Sofia ki yeh vulnerable haalat dekhi nahi gayi.

Vicky: Phopho... sar mein dard hai kya aap ke?

Sofia ne aankhein khole bina hi dheere se honto ko bhinchte hue kaha, Haan ... bas thoda sar bhari hai aur taangon mein bhi ajeeb thakan hai. Pata nahi kyun aaj poora jism toot raha ha.

Vicky bina kuch bole utha aur Sofia ke bilkul sath baith gaya. Usne bohot hi sharafat aur normal andaz mein apna haath Sofia ke sar par rakha.

Vicky: Oho Phopho... itna haseen sar aur isme dard? Yeh toh is dard ki badtameezi hai. Laayein, main daba deta hoon.

Sofia ne aankhein khole bina hi halke se muskura kar kaha, Chup kar badmash... tum se zyada badtameezi kisi ko nahi aati. Rehne do, thik ho jayega.

Vicky: (Apni unglian uske baalon mein daal kar ahista se dabate hue, lehja nasheela tha) Arrey, aap mere hathon ka jadu nahi jaanti Phopho... Chup-chap baithi rahein aur maza lein.

Vicky ne bohot hi narm andaz mein apna haath Sofia ke maathe par rakha. Uski jawan, ungliyan jab Sofia ke maathe aur sar ke points ko halke-halke mardana dabaav ke sath dabane lagin, toh Sofia ke pure jism ko ek sukoon mila. Uski ragon mein aik meethi sansani dourd gayi.


Vicky: Kaisa lag raha hai Phopho? Kuch sakoon mil raha hai na aap ko...

Sofia: (Band ankhon ke sath, aik madhosh aur geeli sargoshi mein) Hmm... bohat sukoon hai

Shuru mein Vicky bilkul normal tha, magar jaise-jaise uske haath Sofia ke reshmi baalon mein ghumne lagay, uske andar ka mard be-qaaboo hone laga. Sofia ke jism ki khushbu aur uski saanso ki garmi Vicky ke chehre par lag rahi thi. Uska dhyan ab sar dabane se hat kar Sofia ke un haseen curves par chala gaya jo shalwar kameez mein numayan thay throi dair bad.

Vicky: (Apni aawaz ko thoda bhari aur sargoshi wale andaz mein badalte hue) Phopho... sar ka asli ilaaj toh tab hoga jab poore jism ki thakan niklegi. Aap apni taangain sofa par seedhi kar lein, main aap ke paon daba deta hoon.

Sofia ko sakoon mil raha tha usne khumar mein bina soche-samjhe apni bhari, taangain sofa par phailayein. Vicky ne bina waqt ganwaye un haseen pairon ko apne hathon mein le liya.

Vicky ne Sofia ki nangi, aor soft heels aur soles ko apne garam hathon mein jakra. Usne shalwar ko thoda sa upar sarka diya, jisse Sofia ke haseen nange paon aur takhne saaf numayan ho gaye. Vicky ne apni anghothon se Sofia ke talwon ko ahista se andaz mein rub kerta hue unhein dabate hue masalna shuru kiya.Touch itna relaxing aur seductive tha ke Sofia ke munh se ek dheemi si aah nikal gayi.

Sofia: Ahhh... Vicky... tum toh waqayi kamaal kar rahe ho. Kahan se seekhi yeh jadugari.

Vicky: (Ek shararat bhari smile ke sath, apni ungliyon ko Sofia ke paon ke haseen anguthay aur ungliyon ke darmiyan sarkaate hue) Phopho, yeh toh natural talent hai. Jo apna hi sikhia ha Waise... agar badle mein mujhe roz biryani miley, toh main roz aap ke paon dabanay ko tayaar hoon.


Sofia: (Aankhein band kiye hue hi halki si hansi) Accha… Itne saste ho tum.. Sirf ek plate biryani mein Phopho ke ghulam ban gaye?

Vicky: Aap ke liye toh muft mein bhi ghulami qabool hai...

Sofia: Hahaha tum shuru se hi saste ho, chota hota aik chocolate per maan jata tha... Lekin ab sath dialogue-bazi bhi bhut aa gayi hai tumhain…

Vicky: Phopho… ya special discount sirf aap ke liya hai… Waise aap ke ye paon kitne narm aur gora hain, bilkul makkhan ki tarah naram skin hai aap ki. Uncle waqayi bohot bade buddhu hain jo itni haseen cheez ko chhor kar har waqt office mein rehte hain.

Sofia ka dil is tareef aur Ashar ke zikr par ek pal ke liye dharka, magar Vicky ke hathon ka jadu ab us par asar kar raha tha.

Magar ab Vicky ka sabr poori tarah toot raha tha . Uska lund uske shorts ke andar ek dum sakht hokar jhatkay kha raha tha. Usne paon ko dabatay dabatay apna haath ahista-ahista upar ki taraf sarkaana shuru kiya. Uska garm haath ab Sofia ke nange takhno se hota hua uski bhari aur juicy pindiyon par chala gaya. Shalwar ka kapra tight hone ki wajah se Sofia ke thighs aur pindiyon ka ubhaar Vicky ke hathon mein poori tarah bheenchnay laga, kapre ke upar se uski unglian jild ko daba rahi thin.

Vicky ke dabane ka andaz ab normal se badal kar ek ajeeb se hawas-bhari aur possessive grip mein badal gaya. Uska haath ab massage karne ke bajaye Sofia ki narm skin ko sehla raha tha, upar ki taraf barhte hue uski thighs ke qareeb sofia ki choot ke tarf ja raha tha.Uska touch ab zaroorat se zyada garm aur baichain karne wala ho chuka tha.


Sofia, jo abhi tak is sukoon ke maze mein khoyi hui thi, achanak us badalte hue touch ki shiddat se aik dam chaunk gayi. Jaise uske andar ki soyee hui aurat wali hiss aik dam jaag gayi ho. Uski achanak aankhein khulin, saans atak gayi. Usne dekha ke Vicky ki saansein bhaari thin, chehra surkh tha aur uski nazrein seedha Sofia ki shalwar mein qaid tight thighs aur bhaari hips par jami thin. Sofia ke poore jism mein ek bijli ka jhatka laga, aur uske andar aik ajeeb si thartharahat aur darr-mili baichaini daur gayi. Uski choot main aik alag hal-chal thi.

Usne foran ek jhatkay se apni dono tangon ko sofa par sameta aur baithte hue Vicky ka haath hata diya.

Sofia: (Thodi ghabrayi hui, saans tez chalte hue, hont kaampe) Vicky... bas, bas karo! Bo-bohot ho gaya. Itna hi kafi hai... m-main theek hoon.

Vicky jaise kisi khwab se jaaga ho. Usne dekha ke Sofia ke chehre par ek ajeeb si baichaini thi aur uski saans thodi tez thi. Vicky ke andar ek shadeed guilt aur darr ka conflict shuru ho gaya… Yeh tumne kya kiya, Vicky? Agar woh gussa ho gayin toh? Usne foran sofa ka ek takiya utha kar apne khade lund ke upar rakh liya taake Sofia ki nazar na paray.


Aur Sofia ke andar apna alag hi jaddojahad chal rahi thi…Yeh main kya kar rahi hoon? Woh mera bhatija hai... magar uske touch ne mujhe kyun aisi baichaini di? Kya main Ashar ki berukhi ki wajah se itni kamzor ho gayi hoon.

Dono ke andar ek daira-e-gunah banna shuru ho chuka tha, magar dono ne oopar se normal hone ka natak kiya taake awkward na laga.

Vicky: (Apni aawaz ko normal show karte hue, ek masoomiyat bhari smile ke sath) Aray Phopho, itni jaldi thik ho gaya? Main toh abhi perfect massage karne wala tha.

Sofia ne bhi apne bikhre hue baalon ko jaldi se sanbhala, apni kameez ke gale ko darust kiya aur halki si muskura kar mahaul ko halka kiya, jaise kuch hua hi na ho.

Sofia: Haan baba, tumhari Phopho ab bilkul fit hain, saari thakwat gayab ho gayi. Chalo, bohot baatein ho gayin, ab tum ja kar apna koe kaam karo, main raat ke khane ka dekhti hoon kitchen mein.


Vicky sofa se utha aur darta-darta, apne khade lund ko chhupata hua apne kamre ki taraf bhaag gaya, jabki Sofia lounge mein akeli baithi apne kaanpte hue jism, apni geeli choot aur tez dharkanon ko sambhalne ki koshish kar rahi thi.
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Sana bed par baithi hui thi jab bathroom ka darwaza achanak khula aur Laiba baahar aayi. Woh sirf Salman ki wahi black shirt pehne hue thi, jo uski narm aur gori thighs ke oopar tak hi aa rahi thi. Neeche se uski lambi, be-daagh aur nangi taangain bilkul khuli aur saaf nazar aa rahi thin. Sana ki nazar jaise hi Laiba par parri, uski aankhein herat aur jhatke se phail gayeen. Woh hiran reh gayi. Dono behnain ek hi kamra share karti thin, ladti-jhagarti thin, magar aapas mein hamesha ek makhsoos parda aur lihaz rehta tha. Is tarah Laiba ka achanak adha nanga nikal aana Sana ke liye bilkul unexpected tha.


Laiba ne bhi jab Sana ko bed par baitha dekha, toh uske qadam wahin ke wahin jam gaye. Uska saans ek pal ke liye ruka, kyunke jab woh Salman se text par baatein karte hue washroom gayi thi, tab Sana kamre mein nahi thi. Apni be-baaki par parda daalne ke liye usne ghabrahat mein shirt ke aage wale hisse ko thoda sa kheench kar neeche kiya, jaise do inch kapra kheenchne se uski poori nangi milky thighs dhak jayengi.

Laiba: (Halki aur thodi kaanpti hui aawaz mein, cupboard ki taraf barhte hue) Kya dekh rahi hai aise ghoor ka Aankhein baahar nikal aayengi.


Sana: (Teekhi nazron se uski nangi taangon ko taakte hue) Jo tu khul kar dikha rahi hai.

Laiba: Bakwas mat kar! Tu room mein nahi thi, isi liye kapray lene aise hi baahar aa gayi thi.

Sana: Tere paas apne koi dhang ke kapray nahi bache kya, jo Salman bhai ki cupboard se chori karke unke kapray pehanti rehti hai?

Laiba: (Chhidte hue, cupboard ka darwaza pakad kar) Bhai mujhe khud dete hain, tu itna jealous mat ho.

Sana: (Honton par tanz bhari muskurahat sajaate hue) Jealous? Aur woh bhi is fati-char shirt se? Hunn... waise is dafa selection zabardast hai teri. Purani, rough aur bilkul khachera style... teri personality par 100 percent suit kar rahi hai.

Laiba cupboard ke darwazay par haath rakhay wahin ruk gayi. Sana ke is chubhte hue tanz par uske chehre ka rang halka sa badla, magar foran hi usne khud ko sambhala aur gardan morh kar Sana ki taraf dekha.

Laiba: Tujhe kya masla hai, Aur tu jo itna ghaur se mujhe sar se paon tak scan kar rahi hai na, lagta hai shirt se zyada jalan kisi aur cheez ki ho rahi hai tujhe.

Sana ne bed par takiye ke sahare apni peeth seedhi ki aur bahein seene par baandh leen. Uske chehre par wahi makhsoos teekhi smile aayi jo woh hamesha Laiba ko chhidhne aur uski band bajane ke liye use karti thi.. Usne Laiba ki nangi thighs aur ubhre hue badan par ek sarsari, gehra jaiza liya aur honton ko tehray andaaz mein hilaaya.


Sana: Scanning ki zaroorat nahi parti jab poora show hi saamne chal raha ho. Waise... Bhai ko pata chal gaya na ke unki 'favourite' shirt is waqt kis haal mein ghoom rahi hai aur tu ne iski kya halat bana di hai, toh main unka reaction imagine bhi nahi kar sakti.

Laiba ne jhatkay se cupboard kholi aur andar se apna trouser nikaalna shuru kiya. Salman ka naam aatay hi uske dil ki dharkan achanak tez ho gayi thi, kyunki thodi der pehle hi woh isi shirt mein apni bold picture Salman ko bhej kar aayi thi. Aur jo baatein Salman ne us se ki thin, unhone gussa be-chaini ke saath ek ajeeb sa nasha, thrill aur ek naya garam ehsaas uske jism mein jaga diya tha.

Laiba: (Ghabrahat ko dabaate hue) Bhai ko sab pata hota hai. Shirt purani aur rough hai, isi liye as a sleeping dress bohot zyada comfortable lagti hai.

Sana: (Naak sikor kar acting karte hue) Haan, aur saath mein smelly bhi hai... jiski khushbu yahan tak aa rahi hai.

Laiba: Bhai ki hai na! Toh unki body ki smell hai, mujhe is se koi masla nahi hai.

Sana bed se uthi aur dheere dheere cupboard ki taraf qadam barhanay lagi. Uski aawaz mein ek ajeeb sa dabdaba, shaq aur chhero-khani thi.

Sana: (Uski aankhon mein jhankte hue) Acha... toh Bhai ki smell itni pasand hai? Toh phir yeh shirt pehan kar, is aadhe nange haal mein unhein koi selfie bana kar bhejne ka naya shauq toh nahi charha tujhe? Ya phir Bhai ne special demand ki ho ke meri shirt pehan kar photo bhej.

Sana ne yeh baat mazaq ki thi, magar yeh seedha nishane par ja lagi.

Laiba ke hosh ud gaye. Uska chehra ek pal mein safed aur agle hi pal sharam aur khauf se surkh ho gaya. Uske haath se trouser lagbhag chhootne laga tha. Usne jhatke se trouser ko seene se lagaya aur Sana par bilkul phat parri:

Laiba: "Bakwas band kar apni Sana! Mujh par ungli uthane se pehle apni gandi soch theek kar. Yeh sab harkatain tu karti hogi apne us mobile wale ashiq ke liye, isi liye itni gandi soch ho gayi hai teri ke tu bhai ke baare mein aisi behuda baatein soch rahi hai!

Sana abhi kuch bolti ke Laiba ne usay kandhe se halka sa dhakka diya, jhatke se munh moda aur tezi se qadam uthati hui wapis washroom mein ghus gayi. Darwaza usne itni zor se band kiya ke poora frame hil gaya aur andar se chitkhani charha di.

Washroom ke band darwaze se peeth tikaye Laiba wahi thandi tiles par khadi haanp rahi thi. Uska dil seene mein hathoray ki tarah zor-zor se baj raha tha. Uski saans phooli hui thi aur haath kaanp rahe thay aisa laga jaise abhi, bilkul abhi, woh range haathon pakdi gayi ho aur Sana ne uska poora mobile screen bina dekhe hi parh liya ho.


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Dosto, Aaj ka update kaisa laga? Apki ray aur comments ka intezar rahega!

wah maza a gaia yar! sofia aur vicky wala secne aik daam zaberdast aur real ha.
sana aur libha wala part iseka kia mtlb koe twist a rha ha.?

 

[beauty_lover11]

Aik curiosity hay kay wo minahil wali side ki story ki shruat kaisay hoi?zahir hay aap us side ki story ki starting kisi din batain gay.phuphi bathejay wala scene zabardast.kafi kuch aap nay yaad kurva diya.

Purani yaadein taaza karne ka apna hi maza hai, haha!
Minahil wali side.... wo aage chalkar bits and pieces mein reveal hoti rahegi. Filhal pura focus Sana, Asher, Vicky aur Sofia ke chalte hue drama par hai.

 

[beauty_lover11]

Update achha tha... meri sirf ek hi shikayat hai... abhi bhi hum bohot slow hai... Mazaa aa raha hai, but repeatation zyada naa ho jaaye... Intezaar rahega agle update ka... Vicky sofia ki story me agar thoda aur twist hota, for example thanks karne ke sofia gaal par kiss dene wali thi bhi accidental lips par ho jata... toh mazaa hi aa jaata... but Storyteller ka apna version hai... Let's see aage kya hota hai...

Thanks for the honest feedback! Pace ko lekar Aapka point bilkul valid hai. But as i write before ya story ki nature ki wajha se ha isliye chah kar bhi foran speed up karna mushkil ho jata hai.
Rahi baat Vicky ki, toh us moment par pakde jaane ka darr ki wajha se uski phati hui thi kiss ka khayal aana bhi namumkin tha us halat mein. Par aage jab uska confidence badhega toh boundaries bhi tootengi. Stay tuned!

 

[Hamid hussain]

Update - 53

Vicky thande paani se apne chehre ko dho raha tha, magar uske dimaag mein lagi hawas ki aag thandi hone ka naam nahi le rahi thi. Aaine mein apna hi surkh aur jalta hua chehra dekh kar usne ek gehri saans li. Sofia ka woh bhara hua nanga badan, subah ki woh patli black silk nighty jahan se unke boobs ka ubhaar saaf jhalak raha tha, aur phir phone par dekhi gayi woh yellow crop top wali picture... har ek manzar pichle teen din se uski aankhon ke saamne baar-baar ghoom raha tha.


Usne khud ko bhut samjhaya, 'Woh tumhari Phopho hain Vicky, apni hadd mein raho.' Usne apne aap se sakht waada kiya tha ke woh apne jazbaat par qaboo rakhega, magar unke jism ki attraction ki shiddat aur jawan khoon ka ubaal uski sochon par bhaari par raha tha. Lekin saath hi isne note kar liya tha ke Sofia aur Ashar ke darmiyan koi bohot bada masla chal raha hai, magar wo apni hi sochon main itna gum tha ke is baat par zyada dehaan nae diya.

Dusri taraf, Sofia ka dimaag kahin aur hi bhatak raha tha. Wo pichle teen din se Vicky ke sath jo khoob hansi-mazaq kar rahi thi, uski wajah se Ashar ki berukhi… Apne andar ke dard aur akele-pan aur humiliation ko chhupane ke liye wo khud ko ghar ke kaamon mein masroof rakh rahi thi. Dono ke darmiyan wahi purani hansi-mazaq chal rahi thi. Sofia ko lag raha tha ke Vicky sirf uska bhatija/dost ban kar uska mood theek karne ki koshish kar raha hai. Usay bilkul andaza nahi tha ke jab woh hasti thi, toh uski hilti hui narm bahein aur tight kameez mein qaid uska bhara hua khubsurat jism Vicky ke sabr ka baandh tod rahi thin. Woh bilkul be-khabar thi ke uska bhatija uske is bikhre hue roop aur hiltay hue boobs ko dekh kar andar hi andar kis hawas ki aag mein jal raha hai.

Is tarah teen din guzar gaye...teen aise din jo upar se bilkul normal, magar andar se dono ke liye ek imtihan thay.

Vicky abhi wo thodi der nap lene ke baad apne room se nikal kar lounge mein aaya, toh poora ghar bilkul khamosh tha. Kitchen se bartano ki halki si aawaz aa rahi thi, jahan Sofia shaam ki chai ki tayari kar rahi thi. Vicky sofa par baith gaya aur gehri soch mein doob gaya. Ab pehli baar usay mehsoos ho raha tha ke yeh sab sirf mazaak ya dosti nahi thi. Ek naya daira ban raha tha, aur woh jaanta tha ke yeh sahi nahi hai. Usne aankhein band kar lein, jaise khud ko is daldal mein aage badhne se rok raha ho. magar uske shorts ke andar uske hard lund ki tapish usay mazeed uksa rahi thi.

Tabhi Sofia kitchen se bahar aayi. Uske haath mein do mug chai ke thay. Usne dekha ke Vicky aankhein band kiye, sofa se sar tikaye bohot gambhir mood mein baitha hai.

Sofia: Vicky… Kya hua? Abhi bhi neend poori nahi hui kya tumhari?

Vicky ne jhat se aankhein kholin aur apni baichaini ko chhupate hue ek feeki muskurahat chehre par laaya.

Vicky: Phopho... soo soo kar thak gaya hoon yaar... bas aisi hi thoda future ke baare mein sochnay lag gaya tha.


Sofia ne chai ka mug table par rakh diya aur khud us se thoda door, dusre single sofa par baith gayi Lekin wo ab jaan-bujh kar ya anjana mein physical thoda distance maintain kar rahi thi magar uske chehre par khili woh qatalna muskurahat Vicky ke hosh udane ke liye kaafi thi. Although woh abhi bhi aik tight shalwar kameez mein thi jismein se uske full round boobs ka shape saaf numayan tha, magar uski body language thodi sanbhalti hui thi. Lekin sab se bari qayamat yeh thi ke hamesha ki tera uska dupatta abhi bhi gayab tha. Us tight kameez ke andar uske bhare hue, goll doodh ka ubhaar bina kisi parde ke seedha Vicky ki nazron ki samna tha. Vicky ke liye yeh thora sa deedaar hi uski andharooni pyaas ko mazeed bhadkane ke liye kaafi tha, aur woh nazar bacha kar Sofia ke har saans ke sath hilte seene ko dekh raha tha.


Sofia: Kya soch rahe tha… Apni us training wali Zoya ke baare mein? (Usne mahaul ko dubara normal karne ke liye mazaq kiya.)

Vicky: (Chai ka mug uthate hue, nigahein neeche kiye) Nahi Phopho... Zoya ke baare mein nahi. Bas... apne baare mein socha raha tha. Aur... aapke baare mein.

Sofia ka haath mug pakadte hue ek pal ke liye ruka. Usne Vicky ki taraf dekha, uski aawaz mein jo bhari-pan tha, woh Sofia ke dil ko chhoo gaya.

Sofia: Mere baare mein… Mujhe kya hua hai?

Vicky ne nazrein utha kar seedha Sofia ki aankhon mein dekha. Is baar uski aankhon mein ek dabi hui deewangi ka ehsaas tha.

Vicky: "Phopho, main dekh raha hoon ke aap andar se kitni akeli hain. Uncle aapko waqt nahi dete, aur aap apni saari khushiyan daba kar baithi hain. Mujhe... mujhe accha nahi lagta aapko aise dekhna.

Sofia Vicky ki is achanak aur gehri baat par bilkul khamosh ho gayi. Uske andar ka dukh, jo Ashar ke bikhre hue bartaav ki wajah se tha, ek dam se oopar aa gaya. Uska gala bhar aaya, magar usne khud ko sambhala.

Sofia: Vicky... yeh miyan-biwi ke mamlat hain. Tum abhi bachay ho, in cheezon ko nahi samajh sakte.

Vicky: (Sofa par thoda aage jhukte hue, jazbati aawaz mein) Main bacha nahi hoon, Phopho. Aur main sab samajhta hoon. Main aapke is dard ko baantna chahta hoon. Ap mujh per trust kar ky khuch b share kar skati ho.

Sofia ne dekha ke Vicky ka concern sacha tha, magar uski baaton mein ek aisi deewangi thi jo ek bhatije ki hadd se bahar nikal rahi thi. Sofia ka dil tez dharakne laga. Ek taraf uski tanhai thi jo Vicky ki tawajjo se pighal rahi thi, aur dusri taraf uski izzat aur rishta tha jo usay hosh mein rehne ka ishara kar raha tha.

Sofia: (Chai ka mug table par rakhte hue, thodi gambhir aawaz mein) Vicky, tum mere bhai ke bete ho. Meri jaan ho tum. Magar kuch baatein... ek hadd mein hi acchi lagti hain. Zyada mat socho.


Vicky samajh gaya ke Sofia ek boundary khinch rahi hai. Usne apne andar ke ubaal ko dabaya aur chai ka ek ghoont liya. Magar uski nazrein ab bhi Sofia ke haseen chehre aur uske jism ke curves par thi, jo is dhalti shaam ke saaye mein mazeed nikhre hue lag rahe thay.

Dono khamoshi se chai peene lage, magar lounge mein is waqt ek ajeeb si khamoshi thi. Sofia ka dimaag ab phir se Ashar ki berukhi par cahla gaia tha. Teen din se woh jis soch ko avoid kar rae thi Vicky ka aisa bolna per sab samna a gaia tha, jiska asar ab uske jism par thakan ki surat mein numayan ho raha tha. Usne chai ka khali mug table par rakha aur thake hue andaz mein sofa ki back-rest se sar tika kar apni aankhein band kar lein. Uska sar dard se phat raha tha.

Vicky jo kab se usay hi ek ticktaki lagaye ghour-ghour kar dekh raha tha, us se Sofia ki yeh vulnerable haalat dekhi nahi gayi.

Vicky: Phopho... sar mein dard hai kya aap ke?

Sofia ne aankhein khole bina hi dheere se honto ko bhinchte hue kaha, Haan ... bas thoda sar bhari hai aur taangon mein bhi ajeeb thakan hai. Pata nahi kyun aaj poora jism toot raha ha.

Vicky bina kuch bole utha aur Sofia ke bilkul sath baith gaya. Usne bohot hi sharafat aur normal andaz mein apna haath Sofia ke sar par rakha.

Vicky: Oho Phopho... itna haseen sar aur isme dard? Yeh toh is dard ki badtameezi hai. Laayein, main daba deta hoon.

Sofia ne aankhein khole bina hi halke se muskura kar kaha, Chup kar badmash... tum se zyada badtameezi kisi ko nahi aati. Rehne do, thik ho jayega.

Vicky: (Apni unglian uske baalon mein daal kar ahista se dabate hue, lehja nasheela tha) Arrey, aap mere hathon ka jadu nahi jaanti Phopho... Chup-chap baithi rahein aur maza lein.

Vicky ne bohot hi narm andaz mein apna haath Sofia ke maathe par rakha. Uski jawan, ungliyan jab Sofia ke maathe aur sar ke points ko halke-halke mardana dabaav ke sath dabane lagin, toh Sofia ke pure jism ko ek sukoon mila. Uski ragon mein aik meethi sansani dourd gayi.


Vicky: Kaisa lag raha hai Phopho? Kuch sakoon mil raha hai na aap ko...

Sofia: (Band ankhon ke sath, aik madhosh aur geeli sargoshi mein) Hmm... bohat sukoon hai

Shuru mein Vicky bilkul normal tha, magar jaise-jaise uske haath Sofia ke reshmi baalon mein ghumne lagay, uske andar ka mard be-qaaboo hone laga. Sofia ke jism ki khushbu aur uski saanso ki garmi Vicky ke chehre par lag rahi thi. Uska dhyan ab sar dabane se hat kar Sofia ke un haseen curves par chala gaya jo shalwar kameez mein numayan thay throi dair bad.

Vicky: (Apni aawaz ko thoda bhari aur sargoshi wale andaz mein badalte hue) Phopho... sar ka asli ilaaj toh tab hoga jab poore jism ki thakan niklegi. Aap apni taangain sofa par seedhi kar lein, main aap ke paon daba deta hoon.

Sofia ko sakoon mil raha tha usne khumar mein bina soche-samjhe apni bhari, taangain sofa par phailayein. Vicky ne bina waqt ganwaye un haseen pairon ko apne hathon mein le liya.

Vicky ne Sofia ki nangi, aor soft heels aur soles ko apne garam hathon mein jakra. Usne shalwar ko thoda sa upar sarka diya, jisse Sofia ke haseen nange paon aur takhne saaf numayan ho gaye. Vicky ne apni anghothon se Sofia ke talwon ko ahista se andaz mein rub kerta hue unhein dabate hue masalna shuru kiya.Touch itna relaxing aur seductive tha ke Sofia ke munh se ek dheemi si aah nikal gayi.

Sofia: Ahhh... Vicky... tum toh waqayi kamaal kar rahe ho. Kahan se seekhi yeh jadugari.

Vicky: (Ek shararat bhari smile ke sath, apni ungliyon ko Sofia ke paon ke haseen anguthay aur ungliyon ke darmiyan sarkaate hue) Phopho, yeh toh natural talent hai. Jo apna hi sikhia ha Waise... agar badle mein mujhe roz biryani miley, toh main roz aap ke paon dabanay ko tayaar hoon.


Sofia: (Aankhein band kiye hue hi halki si hansi) Accha… Itne saste ho tum.. Sirf ek plate biryani mein Phopho ke ghulam ban gaye?

Vicky: Aap ke liye toh muft mein bhi ghulami qabool hai...

Sofia: Hahaha tum shuru se hi saste ho, chota hota aik chocolate per maan jata tha... Lekin ab sath dialogue-bazi bhi bhut aa gayi hai tumhain…

Vicky: Phopho… ya special discount sirf aap ke liya hai… Waise aap ke ye paon kitne narm aur gora hain, bilkul makkhan ki tarah naram skin hai aap ki. Uncle waqayi bohot bade buddhu hain jo itni haseen cheez ko chhor kar har waqt office mein rehte hain.

Sofia ka dil is tareef aur Ashar ke zikr par ek pal ke liye dharka, magar Vicky ke hathon ka jadu ab us par asar kar raha tha.

Magar ab Vicky ka sabr poori tarah toot raha tha . Uska lund uske shorts ke andar ek dum sakht hokar jhatkay kha raha tha. Usne paon ko dabatay dabatay apna haath ahista-ahista upar ki taraf sarkaana shuru kiya. Uska garm haath ab Sofia ke nange takhno se hota hua uski bhari aur juicy pindiyon par chala gaya. Shalwar ka kapra tight hone ki wajah se Sofia ke thighs aur pindiyon ka ubhaar Vicky ke hathon mein poori tarah bheenchnay laga, kapre ke upar se uski unglian jild ko daba rahi thin.

Vicky ke dabane ka andaz ab normal se badal kar ek ajeeb se hawas-bhari aur possessive grip mein badal gaya. Uska haath ab massage karne ke bajaye Sofia ki narm skin ko sehla raha tha, upar ki taraf barhte hue uski thighs ke qareeb sofia ki choot ke tarf ja raha tha.Uska touch ab zaroorat se zyada garm aur baichain karne wala ho chuka tha.


Sofia, jo abhi tak is sukoon ke maze mein khoyi hui thi, achanak us badalte hue touch ki shiddat se aik dam chaunk gayi. Jaise uske andar ki soyee hui aurat wali hiss aik dam jaag gayi ho. Uski achanak aankhein khulin, saans atak gayi. Usne dekha ke Vicky ki saansein bhaari thin, chehra surkh tha aur uski nazrein seedha Sofia ki shalwar mein qaid tight thighs aur bhaari hips par jami thin. Sofia ke poore jism mein ek bijli ka jhatka laga, aur uske andar aik ajeeb si thartharahat aur darr-mili baichaini daur gayi. Uski choot main aik alag hal-chal thi.

Usne foran ek jhatkay se apni dono tangon ko sofa par sameta aur baithte hue Vicky ka haath hata diya.

Sofia: (Thodi ghabrayi hui, saans tez chalte hue, hont kaampe) Vicky... bas, bas karo! Bo-bohot ho gaya. Itna hi kafi hai... m-main theek hoon.

Vicky jaise kisi khwab se jaaga ho. Usne dekha ke Sofia ke chehre par ek ajeeb si baichaini thi aur uski saans thodi tez thi. Vicky ke andar ek shadeed guilt aur darr ka conflict shuru ho gaya… Yeh tumne kya kiya, Vicky? Agar woh gussa ho gayin toh? Usne foran sofa ka ek takiya utha kar apne khade lund ke upar rakh liya taake Sofia ki nazar na paray.


Aur Sofia ke andar apna alag hi jaddojahad chal rahi thi…Yeh main kya kar rahi hoon? Woh mera bhatija hai... magar uske touch ne mujhe kyun aisi baichaini di? Kya main Ashar ki berukhi ki wajah se itni kamzor ho gayi hoon.

Dono ke andar ek daira-e-gunah banna shuru ho chuka tha, magar dono ne oopar se normal hone ka natak kiya taake awkward na laga.

Vicky: (Apni aawaz ko normal show karte hue, ek masoomiyat bhari smile ke sath) Aray Phopho, itni jaldi thik ho gaya? Main toh abhi perfect massage karne wala tha.

Sofia ne bhi apne bikhre hue baalon ko jaldi se sanbhala, apni kameez ke gale ko darust kiya aur halki si muskura kar mahaul ko halka kiya, jaise kuch hua hi na ho.

Sofia: Haan baba, tumhari Phopho ab bilkul fit hain, saari thakwat gayab ho gayi. Chalo, bohot baatein ho gayin, ab tum ja kar apna koe kaam karo, main raat ke khane ka dekhti hoon kitchen mein.


Vicky sofa se utha aur darta-darta, apne khade lund ko chhupata hua apne kamre ki taraf bhaag gaya, jabki Sofia lounge mein akeli baithi apne kaanpte hue jism, apni tez dharkanon ko sambhalne ki koshish kar rahi thi.
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Sana bed par baithi hui thi jab bathroom ka darwaza achanak khula aur Laiba baahar aayi. Woh sirf Salman ki wahi black shirt pehne hue thi, jo uski narm aur gori thighs ke oopar tak hi aa rahi thi. Neeche se uski lambi, be-daagh aur nangi taangain bilkul khuli aur saaf nazar aa rahi thin. Sana ki nazar jaise hi Laiba par parri, uski aankhein herat aur jhatke se phail gayeen. Woh hiran reh gayi. Dono behnain ek hi kamra share karti thin, ladti-jhagarti thin, magar aapas mein hamesha ek makhsoos parda aur lihaz rehta tha. Is tarah Laiba ka achanak adha nanga nikal aana Sana ke liye bilkul unexpected tha.


Laiba ne bhi jab Sana ko bed par baitha dekha, toh uske qadam wahin ke wahin jam gaye. Uska saans ek pal ke liye ruka, kyunke jab woh Salman se text par baatein karte hue washroom gayi thi, tab Sana kamre mein nahi thi. Apni be-baaki par parda daalne ke liye usne ghabrahat mein shirt ke aage wale hisse ko thoda sa kheench kar neeche kiya, jaise do inch kapra kheenchne se uski poori nangi milky thighs dhak jayengi.

Laiba: (Halki aur thodi kaanpti hui aawaz mein, cupboard ki taraf barhte hue) Kya dekh rahi hai aise ghoor ka Aankhein baahar nikal aayengi.


Sana: (Teekhi nazron se uski nangi taangon ko taakte hue) Jo tu khul kar dikha rahi hai.

Laiba: Bakwas mat kar! Tu room mein nahi thi, isi liye kapray lene aise hi baahar aa gayi thi.

Sana: Tere paas apne koi dhang ke kapray nahi bache kya, jo Salman bhai ki cupboard se chori karke unke kapray pehanti rehti hai?

Laiba: (Chhidte hue, cupboard ka darwaza pakad kar) Bhai mujhe khud dete hain, tu itna jealous mat ho.

Sana: (Honton par tanz bhari muskurahat sajaate hue) Jealous? Aur woh bhi is fati-char shirt se? Hunn... waise is dafa selection zabardast hai teri. Purani, rough aur bilkul khachera style... teri personality par 100 percent suit kar rahi hai.

Laiba cupboard ke darwazay par haath rakhay wahin ruk gayi. Sana ke is chubhte hue tanz par uske chehre ka rang halka sa badla, magar foran hi usne khud ko sambhala aur gardan morh kar Sana ki taraf dekha.

Laiba: Tujhe kya masla hai, Aur tu jo itna ghaur se mujhe sar se paon tak scan kar rahi hai na, lagta hai shirt se zyada jalan kisi aur cheez ki ho rahi hai tujhe.

Sana ne bed par takiye ke sahare apni peeth seedhi ki aur bahein seene par baandh leen. Uske chehre par wahi makhsoos teekhi smile aayi jo woh hamesha Laiba ko chhidhne aur uski band bajane ke liye use karti thi.. Usne Laiba ki nangi thighs aur ubhre hue badan par ek sarsari, gehra jaiza liya aur honton ko tehray andaaz mein hilaaya.


Sana: Scanning ki zaroorat nahi parti jab poora show hi saamne chal raha ho. Waise... Bhai ko pata chal gaya na ke unki 'favourite' shirt is waqt kis haal mein ghoom rahi hai aur tu ne iski kya halat bana di hai, toh main unka reaction imagine bhi nahi kar sakti.

Laiba ne jhatkay se cupboard kholi aur andar se apna trouser nikaalna shuru kiya. Salman ka naam aatay hi uske dil ki dharkan achanak tez ho gayi thi, kyunki thodi der pehle hi woh isi shirt mein apni bold picture Salman ko bhej kar aayi thi. Aur jo baatein Salman ne us se ki thin, unhone gussa be-chaini ke saath ek ajeeb sa nasha, thrill aur ek naya garam ehsaas uske jism mein jaga diya tha.

Laiba: (Ghabrahat ko dabaate hue) Bhai ko sab pata hota hai. Shirt purani aur rough hai, isi liye as a sleeping dress bohot zyada comfortable lagti hai.

Sana: (Naak sikor kar acting karte hue) Haan, aur saath mein smelly bhi hai... jiski khushbu yahan tak aa rahi hai.

Laiba: Bhai ki hai na! Toh unki body ki smell hai, mujhe is se koi masla nahi hai.

Sana bed se uthi aur dheere dheere cupboard ki taraf qadam barhanay lagi. Uski aawaz mein ek ajeeb sa dabdaba, shaq aur chhero-khani thi.

Sana: (Uski aankhon mein jhankte hue) Acha... toh Bhai ki smell itni pasand hai? Toh phir yeh shirt pehan kar, is aadhe nange haal mein unhein koi selfie bana kar bhejne ka naya shauq toh nahi charha tujhe? Ya phir Bhai ne special demand ki ho ke meri shirt pehan kar photo bhej.

Sana ne yeh baat mazaq ki thi, magar yeh seedha nishane par ja lagi.

Laiba ke hosh ud gaye. Uska chehra ek pal mein safed aur agle hi pal sharam aur khauf se surkh ho gaya. Uske haath se trouser lagbhag chhootne laga tha. Usne jhatke se trouser ko seene se lagaya aur Sana par bilkul phat parri:

Laiba: "Bakwas band kar apni Sana! Mujh par ungli uthane se pehle apni gandi soch theek kar. Yeh sab harkatain tu karti hogi apne us mobile wale ashiq ke liye, isi liye itni gandi soch ho gayi hai teri ke tu bhai ke baare mein aisi behuda baatein soch rahi hai!

Sana abhi kuch bolti ke Laiba ne usay kandhe se halka sa dhakka diya, jhatke se munh moda aur tezi se qadam uthati hui wapis washroom mein ghus gayi. Darwaza usne itni zor se band kiya ke poora frame hil gaya aur andar se chitkhani charha di.

Washroom ke band darwaze se peeth tikaye Laiba wahi thandi tiles par khadi haanp rahi thi. Uska dil seene mein hathoray ki tarah zor-zor se baj raha tha. Uski saans phooli hui thi aur haath kaanp rahe thay aisa laga jaise abhi, bilkul abhi, woh range haathon pakdi gayi ho aur Sana ne uska poora mobile screen bina dekhe hi parh liya ho.


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Update - 53

Vicky thande paani se apne chehre ko dho raha tha, magar uske dimaag mein lagi hawas ki aag thandi hone ka naam nahi le rahi thi. Aaine mein apna hi surkh aur jalta hua chehra dekh kar usne ek gehri saans li. Sofia ka woh bhara hua nanga badan, subah ki woh patli black silk nighty jahan se unke boobs ka ubhaar saaf jhalak raha tha, aur phir phone par dekhi gayi woh yellow crop top wali picture... har ek manzar pichle teen din se uski aankhon ke saamne baar-baar ghoom raha tha.


Usne khud ko bhut samjhaya, 'Woh tumhari Phopho hain Vicky, apni hadd mein raho.' Usne apne aap se sakht waada kiya tha ke woh apne jazbaat par qaboo rakhega, magar unke jism ki attraction ki shiddat aur jawan khoon ka ubaal uski sochon par bhaari par raha tha. Lekin saath hi isne note kar liya tha ke Sofia aur Ashar ke darmiyan koi bohot bada masla chal raha hai, magar wo apni hi sochon main itna gum tha ke is baat par zyada dehaan nae diya.

Dusri taraf, Sofia ka dimaag kahin aur hi bhatak raha tha. Wo pichle teen din se Vicky ke sath jo khoob hansi-mazaq kar rahi thi, uski wajah se Ashar ki berukhi… Apne andar ke dard aur akele-pan aur humiliation ko chhupane ke liye wo khud ko ghar ke kaamon mein masroof rakh rahi thi. Dono ke darmiyan wahi purani hansi-mazaq chal rahi thi. Sofia ko lag raha tha ke Vicky sirf uska bhatija/dost ban kar uska mood theek karne ki koshish kar raha hai. Usay bilkul andaza nahi tha ke jab woh hasti thi, toh uski hilti hui narm bahein aur tight kameez mein qaid uska bhara hua khubsurat jism Vicky ke sabr ka baandh tod rahi thin. Woh bilkul be-khabar thi ke uska bhatija uske is bikhre hue roop aur hiltay hue boobs ko dekh kar andar hi andar kis hawas ki aag mein jal raha hai.

Is tarah teen din guzar gaye...teen aise din jo upar se bilkul normal, magar andar se dono ke liye ek imtihan thay.

Vicky abhi wo thodi der nap lene ke baad apne room se nikal kar lounge mein aaya, toh poora ghar bilkul khamosh tha. Kitchen se bartano ki halki si aawaz aa rahi thi, jahan Sofia shaam ki chai ki tayari kar rahi thi. Vicky sofa par baith gaya aur gehri soch mein doob gaya. Ab pehli baar usay mehsoos ho raha tha ke yeh sab sirf mazaak ya dosti nahi thi. Ek naya daira ban raha tha, aur woh jaanta tha ke yeh sahi nahi hai. Usne aankhein band kar lein, jaise khud ko is daldal mein aage badhne se rok raha ho. magar uske shorts ke andar uske hard lund ki tapish usay mazeed uksa rahi thi.

Tabhi Sofia kitchen se bahar aayi. Uske haath mein do mug chai ke thay. Usne dekha ke Vicky aankhein band kiye, sofa se sar tikaye bohot gambhir mood mein baitha hai.

Sofia: Vicky… Kya hua? Abhi bhi neend poori nahi hui kya tumhari?

Vicky ne jhat se aankhein kholin aur apni baichaini ko chhupate hue ek feeki muskurahat chehre par laaya.

Vicky: Phopho... soo soo kar thak gaya hoon yaar... bas aisi hi thoda future ke baare mein sochnay lag gaya tha.


Sofia ne chai ka mug table par rakh diya aur khud us se thoda door, dusre single sofa par baith gayi Lekin wo ab jaan-bujh kar ya anjana mein physical thoda distance maintain kar rahi thi magar uske chehre par khili woh qatalna muskurahat Vicky ke hosh udane ke liye kaafi thi. Although woh abhi bhi aik tight shalwar kameez mein thi jismein se uske full round boobs ka shape saaf numayan tha, magar uski body language thodi sanbhalti hui thi. Lekin sab se bari qayamat yeh thi ke hamesha ki tera uska dupatta abhi bhi gayab tha. Us tight kameez ke andar uske bhare hue, goll doodh ka ubhaar bina kisi parde ke seedha Vicky ki nazron ki samna tha. Vicky ke liye yeh thora sa deedaar hi uski andharooni pyaas ko mazeed bhadkane ke liye kaafi tha, aur woh nazar bacha kar Sofia ke har saans ke sath hilte seene ko dekh raha tha.


Sofia: Kya soch rahe tha… Apni us training wali Zoya ke baare mein? (Usne mahaul ko dubara normal karne ke liye mazaq kiya.)

Vicky: (Chai ka mug uthate hue, nigahein neeche kiye) Nahi Phopho... Zoya ke baare mein nahi. Bas... apne baare mein socha raha tha. Aur... aapke baare mein.

Sofia ka haath mug pakadte hue ek pal ke liye ruka. Usne Vicky ki taraf dekha, uski aawaz mein jo bhari-pan tha, woh Sofia ke dil ko chhoo gaya.

Sofia: Mere baare mein… Mujhe kya hua hai?

Vicky ne nazrein utha kar seedha Sofia ki aankhon mein dekha. Is baar uski aankhon mein ek dabi hui deewangi ka ehsaas tha.

Vicky: "Phopho, main dekh raha hoon ke aap andar se kitni akeli hain. Uncle aapko waqt nahi dete, aur aap apni saari khushiyan daba kar baithi hain. Mujhe... mujhe accha nahi lagta aapko aise dekhna.

Sofia Vicky ki is achanak aur gehri baat par bilkul khamosh ho gayi. Uske andar ka dukh, jo Ashar ke bikhre hue bartaav ki wajah se tha, ek dam se oopar aa gaya. Uska gala bhar aaya, magar usne khud ko sambhala.

Sofia: Vicky... yeh miyan-biwi ke mamlat hain. Tum abhi bachay ho, in cheezon ko nahi samajh sakte.

Vicky: (Sofa par thoda aage jhukte hue, jazbati aawaz mein) Main bacha nahi hoon, Phopho. Aur main sab samajhta hoon. Main aapke is dard ko baantna chahta hoon. Ap mujh per trust kar ky khuch b share kar skati ho.

Sofia ne dekha ke Vicky ka concern sacha tha, magar uski baaton mein ek aisi deewangi thi jo ek bhatije ki hadd se bahar nikal rahi thi. Sofia ka dil tez dharakne laga. Ek taraf uski tanhai thi jo Vicky ki tawajjo se pighal rahi thi, aur dusri taraf uski izzat aur rishta tha jo usay hosh mein rehne ka ishara kar raha tha.

Sofia: (Chai ka mug table par rakhte hue, thodi gambhir aawaz mein) Vicky, tum mere bhai ke bete ho. Meri jaan ho tum. Magar kuch baatein... ek hadd mein hi acchi lagti hain. Zyada mat socho.


Vicky samajh gaya ke Sofia ek boundary khinch rahi hai. Usne apne andar ke ubaal ko dabaya aur chai ka ek ghoont liya. Magar uski nazrein ab bhi Sofia ke haseen chehre aur uske jism ke curves par thi, jo is dhalti shaam ke saaye mein mazeed nikhre hue lag rahe thay.

Dono khamoshi se chai peene lage, magar lounge mein is waqt ek ajeeb si khamoshi thi. Sofia ka dimaag ab phir se Ashar ki berukhi par cahla gaia tha. Teen din se woh jis soch ko avoid kar rae thi Vicky ka aisa bolna per sab samna a gaia tha, jiska asar ab uske jism par thakan ki surat mein numayan ho raha tha. Usne chai ka khali mug table par rakha aur thake hue andaz mein sofa ki back-rest se sar tika kar apni aankhein band kar lein. Uska sar dard se phat raha tha.

Vicky jo kab se usay hi ek ticktaki lagaye ghour-ghour kar dekh raha tha, us se Sofia ki yeh vulnerable haalat dekhi nahi gayi.

Vicky: Phopho... sar mein dard hai kya aap ke?

Sofia ne aankhein khole bina hi dheere se honto ko bhinchte hue kaha, Haan ... bas thoda sar bhari hai aur taangon mein bhi ajeeb thakan hai. Pata nahi kyun aaj poora jism toot raha ha.

Vicky bina kuch bole utha aur Sofia ke bilkul sath baith gaya. Usne bohot hi sharafat aur normal andaz mein apna haath Sofia ke sar par rakha.

Vicky: Oho Phopho... itna haseen sar aur isme dard? Yeh toh is dard ki badtameezi hai. Laayein, main daba deta hoon.

Sofia ne aankhein khole bina hi halke se muskura kar kaha, Chup kar badmash... tum se zyada badtameezi kisi ko nahi aati. Rehne do, thik ho jayega.

Vicky: (Apni unglian uske baalon mein daal kar ahista se dabate hue, lehja nasheela tha) Arrey, aap mere hathon ka jadu nahi jaanti Phopho... Chup-chap baithi rahein aur maza lein.

Vicky ne bohot hi narm andaz mein apna haath Sofia ke maathe par rakha. Uski jawan, ungliyan jab Sofia ke maathe aur sar ke points ko halke-halke mardana dabaav ke sath dabane lagin, toh Sofia ke pure jism ko ek sukoon mila. Uski ragon mein aik meethi sansani dourd gayi.


Vicky: Kaisa lag raha hai Phopho? Kuch sakoon mil raha hai na aap ko...

Sofia: (Band ankhon ke sath, aik madhosh aur geeli sargoshi mein) Hmm... bohat sukoon hai

Shuru mein Vicky bilkul normal tha, magar jaise-jaise uske haath Sofia ke reshmi baalon mein ghumne lagay, uske andar ka mard be-qaaboo hone laga. Sofia ke jism ki khushbu aur uski saanso ki garmi Vicky ke chehre par lag rahi thi. Uska dhyan ab sar dabane se hat kar Sofia ke un haseen curves par chala gaya jo shalwar kameez mein numayan thay throi dair bad.

Vicky: (Apni aawaz ko thoda bhari aur sargoshi wale andaz mein badalte hue) Phopho... sar ka asli ilaaj toh tab hoga jab poore jism ki thakan niklegi. Aap apni taangain sofa par seedhi kar lein, main aap ke paon daba deta hoon.

Sofia ko sakoon mil raha tha usne khumar mein bina soche-samjhe apni bhari, taangain sofa par phailayein. Vicky ne bina waqt ganwaye un haseen pairon ko apne hathon mein le liya.

Vicky ne Sofia ki nangi, aor soft heels aur soles ko apne garam hathon mein jakra. Usne shalwar ko thoda sa upar sarka diya, jisse Sofia ke haseen nange paon aur takhne saaf numayan ho gaye. Vicky ne apni anghothon se Sofia ke talwon ko ahista se andaz mein rub kerta hue unhein dabate hue masalna shuru kiya.Touch itna relaxing aur seductive tha ke Sofia ke munh se ek dheemi si aah nikal gayi.

Sofia: Ahhh... Vicky... tum toh waqayi kamaal kar rahe ho. Kahan se seekhi yeh jadugari.

Vicky: (Ek shararat bhari smile ke sath, apni ungliyon ko Sofia ke paon ke haseen anguthay aur ungliyon ke darmiyan sarkaate hue) Phopho, yeh toh natural talent hai. Jo apna hi sikhia ha Waise... agar badle mein mujhe roz biryani miley, toh main roz aap ke paon dabanay ko tayaar hoon.


Sofia: (Aankhein band kiye hue hi halki si hansi) Accha… Itne saste ho tum.. Sirf ek plate biryani mein Phopho ke ghulam ban gaye?

Vicky: Aap ke liye toh muft mein bhi ghulami qabool hai...

Sofia: Hahaha tum shuru se hi saste ho, chota hota aik chocolate per maan jata tha... Lekin ab sath dialogue-bazi bhi bhut aa gayi hai tumhain…

Vicky: Phopho… ya special discount sirf aap ke liya hai… Waise aap ke ye paon kitne narm aur gora hain, bilkul makkhan ki tarah naram skin hai aap ki. Uncle waqayi bohot bade buddhu hain jo itni haseen cheez ko chhor kar har waqt office mein rehte hain.

Sofia ka dil is tareef aur Ashar ke zikr par ek pal ke liye dharka, magar Vicky ke hathon ka jadu ab us par asar kar raha tha.

Magar ab Vicky ka sabr poori tarah toot raha tha . Uska lund uske shorts ke andar ek dum sakht hokar jhatkay kha raha tha. Usne paon ko dabatay dabatay apna haath ahista-ahista upar ki taraf sarkaana shuru kiya. Uska garm haath ab Sofia ke nange takhno se hota hua uski bhari aur juicy pindiyon par chala gaya. Shalwar ka kapra tight hone ki wajah se Sofia ke thighs aur pindiyon ka ubhaar Vicky ke hathon mein poori tarah bheenchnay laga, kapre ke upar se uski unglian jild ko daba rahi thin.

Vicky ke dabane ka andaz ab normal se badal kar ek ajeeb se hawas-bhari aur possessive grip mein badal gaya. Uska haath ab massage karne ke bajaye Sofia ki narm skin ko sehla raha tha, upar ki taraf barhte hue uski thighs ke qareeb sofia ki choot ke tarf ja raha tha.Uska touch ab zaroorat se zyada garm aur baichain karne wala ho chuka tha.


Sofia, jo abhi tak is sukoon ke maze mein khoyi hui thi, achanak us badalte hue touch ki shiddat se aik dam chaunk gayi. Jaise uske andar ki soyee hui aurat wali hiss aik dam jaag gayi ho. Uski achanak aankhein khulin, saans atak gayi. Usne dekha ke Vicky ki saansein bhaari thin, chehra surkh tha aur uski nazrein seedha Sofia ki shalwar mein qaid tight thighs aur bhaari hips par jami thin. Sofia ke poore jism mein ek bijli ka jhatka laga, aur uske andar aik ajeeb si thartharahat aur darr-mili baichaini daur gayi. Uski choot main aik alag hal-chal thi.

Usne foran ek jhatkay se apni dono tangon ko sofa par sameta aur baithte hue Vicky ka haath hata diya.

Sofia: (Thodi ghabrayi hui, saans tez chalte hue, hont kaampe) Vicky... bas, bas karo! Bo-bohot ho gaya. Itna hi kafi hai... m-main theek hoon.

Vicky jaise kisi khwab se jaaga ho. Usne dekha ke Sofia ke chehre par ek ajeeb si baichaini thi aur uski saans thodi tez thi. Vicky ke andar ek shadeed guilt aur darr ka conflict shuru ho gaya… Yeh tumne kya kiya, Vicky? Agar woh gussa ho gayin toh? Usne foran sofa ka ek takiya utha kar apne khade lund ke upar rakh liya taake Sofia ki nazar na paray.


Aur Sofia ke andar apna alag hi jaddojahad chal rahi thi…Yeh main kya kar rahi hoon? Woh mera bhatija hai... magar uske touch ne mujhe kyun aisi baichaini di? Kya main Ashar ki berukhi ki wajah se itni kamzor ho gayi hoon.

Dono ke andar ek daira-e-gunah banna shuru ho chuka tha, magar dono ne oopar se normal hone ka natak kiya taake awkward na laga.

Vicky: (Apni aawaz ko normal show karte hue, ek masoomiyat bhari smile ke sath) Aray Phopho, itni jaldi thik ho gaya? Main toh abhi perfect massage karne wala tha.

Sofia ne bhi apne bikhre hue baalon ko jaldi se sanbhala, apni kameez ke gale ko darust kiya aur halki si muskura kar mahaul ko halka kiya, jaise kuch hua hi na ho.

Sofia: Haan baba, tumhari Phopho ab bilkul fit hain, saari thakwat gayab ho gayi. Chalo, bohot baatein ho gayin, ab tum ja kar apna koe kaam karo, main raat ke khane ka dekhti hoon kitchen mein.


Vicky sofa se utha aur darta-darta, apne khade lund ko chhupata hua apne kamre ki taraf bhaag gaya, jabki Sofia lounge mein akeli baithi apne kaanpte hue jism, apni tez dharkanon ko sambhalne ki koshish kar rahi thi.
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Sana bed par baithi hui thi jab bathroom ka darwaza achanak khula aur Laiba baahar aayi. Woh sirf Salman ki wahi black shirt pehne hue thi, jo uski narm aur gori thighs ke oopar tak hi aa rahi thi. Neeche se uski lambi, be-daagh aur nangi taangain bilkul khuli aur saaf nazar aa rahi thin. Sana ki nazar jaise hi Laiba par parri, uski aankhein herat aur jhatke se phail gayeen. Woh hiran reh gayi. Dono behnain ek hi kamra share karti thin, ladti-jhagarti thin, magar aapas mein hamesha ek makhsoos parda aur lihaz rehta tha. Is tarah Laiba ka achanak adha nanga nikal aana Sana ke liye bilkul unexpected tha.


Laiba ne bhi jab Sana ko bed par baitha dekha, toh uske qadam wahin ke wahin jam gaye. Uska saans ek pal ke liye ruka, kyunke jab woh Salman se text par baatein karte hue washroom gayi thi, tab Sana kamre mein nahi thi. Apni be-baaki par parda daalne ke liye usne ghabrahat mein shirt ke aage wale hisse ko thoda sa kheench kar neeche kiya, jaise do inch kapra kheenchne se uski poori nangi milky thighs dhak jayengi.

Laiba: (Halki aur thodi kaanpti hui aawaz mein, cupboard ki taraf barhte hue) Kya dekh rahi hai aise ghoor ka Aankhein baahar nikal aayengi.


Sana: (Teekhi nazron se uski nangi taangon ko taakte hue) Jo tu khul kar dikha rahi hai.

Laiba: Bakwas mat kar! Tu room mein nahi thi, isi liye kapray lene aise hi baahar aa gayi thi.

Sana: Tere paas apne koi dhang ke kapray nahi bache kya, jo Salman bhai ki cupboard se chori karke unke kapray pehanti rehti hai?

Laiba: (Chhidte hue, cupboard ka darwaza pakad kar) Bhai mujhe khud dete hain, tu itna jealous mat ho.

Sana: (Honton par tanz bhari muskurahat sajaate hue) Jealous? Aur woh bhi is fati-char shirt se? Hunn... waise is dafa selection zabardast hai teri. Purani, rough aur bilkul khachera style... teri personality par 100 percent suit kar rahi hai.

Laiba cupboard ke darwazay par haath rakhay wahin ruk gayi. Sana ke is chubhte hue tanz par uske chehre ka rang halka sa badla, magar foran hi usne khud ko sambhala aur gardan morh kar Sana ki taraf dekha.

Laiba: Tujhe kya masla hai, Aur tu jo itna ghaur se mujhe sar se paon tak scan kar rahi hai na, lagta hai shirt se zyada jalan kisi aur cheez ki ho rahi hai tujhe.

Sana ne bed par takiye ke sahare apni peeth seedhi ki aur bahein seene par baandh leen. Uske chehre par wahi makhsoos teekhi smile aayi jo woh hamesha Laiba ko chhidhne aur uski band bajane ke liye use karti thi.. Usne Laiba ki nangi thighs aur ubhre hue badan par ek sarsari, gehra jaiza liya aur honton ko tehray andaaz mein hilaaya.


Sana: Scanning ki zaroorat nahi parti jab poora show hi saamne chal raha ho. Waise... Bhai ko pata chal gaya na ke unki 'favourite' shirt is waqt kis haal mein ghoom rahi hai aur tu ne iski kya halat bana di hai, toh main unka reaction imagine bhi nahi kar sakti.

Laiba ne jhatkay se cupboard kholi aur andar se apna trouser nikaalna shuru kiya. Salman ka naam aatay hi uske dil ki dharkan achanak tez ho gayi thi, kyunki thodi der pehle hi woh isi shirt mein apni bold picture Salman ko bhej kar aayi thi. Aur jo baatein Salman ne us se ki thin, unhone gussa be-chaini ke saath ek ajeeb sa nasha, thrill aur ek naya garam ehsaas uske jism mein jaga diya tha.

Laiba: (Ghabrahat ko dabaate hue) Bhai ko sab pata hota hai. Shirt purani aur rough hai, isi liye as a sleeping dress bohot zyada comfortable lagti hai.

Sana: (Naak sikor kar acting karte hue) Haan, aur saath mein smelly bhi hai... jiski khushbu yahan tak aa rahi hai.

Laiba: Bhai ki hai na! Toh unki body ki smell hai, mujhe is se koi masla nahi hai.

Sana bed se uthi aur dheere dheere cupboard ki taraf qadam barhanay lagi. Uski aawaz mein ek ajeeb sa dabdaba, shaq aur chhero-khani thi.

Sana: (Uski aankhon mein jhankte hue) Acha... toh Bhai ki smell itni pasand hai? Toh phir yeh shirt pehan kar, is aadhe nange haal mein unhein koi selfie bana kar bhejne ka naya shauq toh nahi charha tujhe? Ya phir Bhai ne special demand ki ho ke meri shirt pehan kar photo bhej.

Sana ne yeh baat mazaq ki thi, magar yeh seedha nishane par ja lagi.

Laiba ke hosh ud gaye. Uska chehra ek pal mein safed aur agle hi pal sharam aur khauf se surkh ho gaya. Uske haath se trouser lagbhag chhootne laga tha. Usne jhatke se trouser ko seene se lagaya aur Sana par bilkul phat parri:

Laiba: "Bakwas band kar apni Sana! Mujh par ungli uthane se pehle apni gandi soch theek kar. Yeh sab harkatain tu karti hogi apne us mobile wale ashiq ke liye, isi liye itni gandi soch ho gayi hai teri ke tu bhai ke baare mein aisi behuda baatein soch rahi hai!

Sana abhi kuch bolti ke Laiba ne usay kandhe se halka sa dhakka diya, jhatke se munh moda aur tezi se qadam uthati hui wapis washroom mein ghus gayi. Darwaza usne itni zor se band kiya ke poora frame hil gaya aur andar se chitkhani charha di.

Washroom ke band darwaze se peeth tikaye Laiba wahi thandi tiles par khadi haanp rahi thi. Uska dil seene mein hathoray ki tarah zor-zor se baj raha tha. Uski saans phooli hui thi aur haath kaanp rahe thay aisa laga jaise abhi, bilkul abhi, woh range haathon pakdi gayi ho aur Sana ne uska poora mobile screen bina dekhe hi parh liya ho.


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Update - 53

Vicky thande paani se apne chehre ko dho raha tha, magar uske dimaag mein lagi hawas ki aag thandi hone ka naam nahi le rahi thi. Aaine mein apna hi surkh aur jalta hua chehra dekh kar usne ek gehri saans li. Sofia ka woh bhara hua nanga badan, subah ki woh patli black silk nighty jahan se unke boobs ka ubhaar saaf jhalak raha tha, aur phir phone par dekhi gayi woh yellow crop top wali picture... har ek manzar pichle teen din se uski aankhon ke saamne baar-baar ghoom raha tha.


Usne khud ko bhut samjhaya, 'Woh tumhari Phopho hain Vicky, apni hadd mein raho.' Usne apne aap se sakht waada kiya tha ke woh apne jazbaat par qaboo rakhega, magar unke jism ki attraction ki shiddat aur jawan khoon ka ubaal uski sochon par bhaari par raha tha. Lekin saath hi isne note kar liya tha ke Sofia aur Ashar ke darmiyan koi bohot bada masla chal raha hai, magar wo apni hi sochon main itna gum tha ke is baat par zyada dehaan nae diya.

Dusri taraf, Sofia ka dimaag kahin aur hi bhatak raha tha. Wo pichle teen din se Vicky ke sath jo khoob hansi-mazaq kar rahi thi, uski wajah se Ashar ki berukhi… Apne andar ke dard aur akele-pan aur humiliation ko chhupane ke liye wo khud ko ghar ke kaamon mein masroof rakh rahi thi. Dono ke darmiyan wahi purani hansi-mazaq chal rahi thi. Sofia ko lag raha tha ke Vicky sirf uska bhatija/dost ban kar uska mood theek karne ki koshish kar raha hai. Usay bilkul andaza nahi tha ke jab woh hasti thi, toh uski hilti hui narm bahein aur tight kameez mein qaid uska bhara hua khubsurat jism Vicky ke sabr ka baandh tod rahi thin. Woh bilkul be-khabar thi ke uska bhatija uske is bikhre hue roop aur hiltay hue boobs ko dekh kar andar hi andar kis hawas ki aag mein jal raha hai.

Is tarah teen din guzar gaye...teen aise din jo upar se bilkul normal, magar andar se dono ke liye ek imtihan thay.

Vicky abhi wo thodi der nap lene ke baad apne room se nikal kar lounge mein aaya, toh poora ghar bilkul khamosh tha. Kitchen se bartano ki halki si aawaz aa rahi thi, jahan Sofia shaam ki chai ki tayari kar rahi thi. Vicky sofa par baith gaya aur gehri soch mein doob gaya. Ab pehli baar usay mehsoos ho raha tha ke yeh sab sirf mazaak ya dosti nahi thi. Ek naya daira ban raha tha, aur woh jaanta tha ke yeh sahi nahi hai. Usne aankhein band kar lein, jaise khud ko is daldal mein aage badhne se rok raha ho. magar uske shorts ke andar uske hard lund ki tapish usay mazeed uksa rahi thi.

Tabhi Sofia kitchen se bahar aayi. Uske haath mein do mug chai ke thay. Usne dekha ke Vicky aankhein band kiye, sofa se sar tikaye bohot gambhir mood mein baitha hai.

Sofia: Vicky… Kya hua? Abhi bhi neend poori nahi hui kya tumhari?

Vicky ne jhat se aankhein kholin aur apni baichaini ko chhupate hue ek feeki muskurahat chehre par laaya.

Vicky: Phopho... soo soo kar thak gaya hoon yaar... bas aisi hi thoda future ke baare mein sochnay lag gaya tha.


Sofia ne chai ka mug table par rakh diya aur khud us se thoda door, dusre single sofa par baith gayi Lekin wo ab jaan-bujh kar ya anjana mein physical thoda distance maintain kar rahi thi magar uske chehre par khili woh qatalna muskurahat Vicky ke hosh udane ke liye kaafi thi. Although woh abhi bhi aik tight shalwar kameez mein thi jismein se uske full round boobs ka shape saaf numayan tha, magar uski body language thodi sanbhalti hui thi. Lekin sab se bari qayamat yeh thi ke hamesha ki tera uska dupatta abhi bhi gayab tha. Us tight kameez ke andar uske bhare hue, goll doodh ka ubhaar bina kisi parde ke seedha Vicky ki nazron ki samna tha. Vicky ke liye yeh thora sa deedaar hi uski andharooni pyaas ko mazeed bhadkane ke liye kaafi tha, aur woh nazar bacha kar Sofia ke har saans ke sath hilte seene ko dekh raha tha.


Sofia: Kya soch rahe tha… Apni us training wali Zoya ke baare mein? (Usne mahaul ko dubara normal karne ke liye mazaq kiya.)

Vicky: (Chai ka mug uthate hue, nigahein neeche kiye) Nahi Phopho... Zoya ke baare mein nahi. Bas... apne baare mein socha raha tha. Aur... aapke baare mein.

Sofia ka haath mug pakadte hue ek pal ke liye ruka. Usne Vicky ki taraf dekha, uski aawaz mein jo bhari-pan tha, woh Sofia ke dil ko chhoo gaya.

Sofia: Mere baare mein… Mujhe kya hua hai?

Vicky ne nazrein utha kar seedha Sofia ki aankhon mein dekha. Is baar uski aankhon mein ek dabi hui deewangi ka ehsaas tha.

Vicky: "Phopho, main dekh raha hoon ke aap andar se kitni akeli hain. Uncle aapko waqt nahi dete, aur aap apni saari khushiyan daba kar baithi hain. Mujhe... mujhe accha nahi lagta aapko aise dekhna.

Sofia Vicky ki is achanak aur gehri baat par bilkul khamosh ho gayi. Uske andar ka dukh, jo Ashar ke bikhre hue bartaav ki wajah se tha, ek dam se oopar aa gaya. Uska gala bhar aaya, magar usne khud ko sambhala.

Sofia: Vicky... yeh miyan-biwi ke mamlat hain. Tum abhi bachay ho, in cheezon ko nahi samajh sakte.

Vicky: (Sofa par thoda aage jhukte hue, jazbati aawaz mein) Main bacha nahi hoon, Phopho. Aur main sab samajhta hoon. Main aapke is dard ko baantna chahta hoon. Ap mujh per trust kar ky khuch b share kar skati ho.

Sofia ne dekha ke Vicky ka concern sacha tha, magar uski baaton mein ek aisi deewangi thi jo ek bhatije ki hadd se bahar nikal rahi thi. Sofia ka dil tez dharakne laga. Ek taraf uski tanhai thi jo Vicky ki tawajjo se pighal rahi thi, aur dusri taraf uski izzat aur rishta tha jo usay hosh mein rehne ka ishara kar raha tha.

Sofia: (Chai ka mug table par rakhte hue, thodi gambhir aawaz mein) Vicky, tum mere bhai ke bete ho. Meri jaan ho tum. Magar kuch baatein... ek hadd mein hi acchi lagti hain. Zyada mat socho.


Vicky samajh gaya ke Sofia ek boundary khinch rahi hai. Usne apne andar ke ubaal ko dabaya aur chai ka ek ghoont liya. Magar uski nazrein ab bhi Sofia ke haseen chehre aur uske jism ke curves par thi, jo is dhalti shaam ke saaye mein mazeed nikhre hue lag rahe thay.

Dono khamoshi se chai peene lage, magar lounge mein is waqt ek ajeeb si khamoshi thi. Sofia ka dimaag ab phir se Ashar ki berukhi par cahla gaia tha. Teen din se woh jis soch ko avoid kar rae thi Vicky ka aisa bolna per sab samna a gaia tha, jiska asar ab uske jism par thakan ki surat mein numayan ho raha tha. Usne chai ka khali mug table par rakha aur thake hue andaz mein sofa ki back-rest se sar tika kar apni aankhein band kar lein. Uska sar dard se phat raha tha.

Vicky jo kab se usay hi ek ticktaki lagaye ghour-ghour kar dekh raha tha, us se Sofia ki yeh vulnerable haalat dekhi nahi gayi.

Vicky: Phopho... sar mein dard hai kya aap ke?

Sofia ne aankhein khole bina hi dheere se honto ko bhinchte hue kaha, Haan ... bas thoda sar bhari hai aur taangon mein bhi ajeeb thakan hai. Pata nahi kyun aaj poora jism toot raha ha.

Vicky bina kuch bole utha aur Sofia ke bilkul sath baith gaya. Usne bohot hi sharafat aur normal andaz mein apna haath Sofia ke sar par rakha.

Vicky: Oho Phopho... itna haseen sar aur isme dard? Yeh toh is dard ki badtameezi hai. Laayein, main daba deta hoon.

Sofia ne aankhein khole bina hi halke se muskura kar kaha, Chup kar badmash... tum se zyada badtameezi kisi ko nahi aati. Rehne do, thik ho jayega.

Vicky: (Apni unglian uske baalon mein daal kar ahista se dabate hue, lehja nasheela tha) Arrey, aap mere hathon ka jadu nahi jaanti Phopho... Chup-chap baithi rahein aur maza lein.

Vicky ne bohot hi narm andaz mein apna haath Sofia ke maathe par rakha. Uski jawan, ungliyan jab Sofia ke maathe aur sar ke points ko halke-halke mardana dabaav ke sath dabane lagin, toh Sofia ke pure jism ko ek sukoon mila. Uski ragon mein aik meethi sansani dourd gayi.


Vicky: Kaisa lag raha hai Phopho? Kuch sakoon mil raha hai na aap ko...

Sofia: (Band ankhon ke sath, aik madhosh aur geeli sargoshi mein) Hmm... bohat sukoon hai

Shuru mein Vicky bilkul normal tha, magar jaise-jaise uske haath Sofia ke reshmi baalon mein ghumne lagay, uske andar ka mard be-qaaboo hone laga. Sofia ke jism ki khushbu aur uski saanso ki garmi Vicky ke chehre par lag rahi thi. Uska dhyan ab sar dabane se hat kar Sofia ke un haseen curves par chala gaya jo shalwar kameez mein numayan thay throi dair bad.

Vicky: (Apni aawaz ko thoda bhari aur sargoshi wale andaz mein badalte hue) Phopho... sar ka asli ilaaj toh tab hoga jab poore jism ki thakan niklegi. Aap apni taangain sofa par seedhi kar lein, main aap ke paon daba deta hoon.

Sofia ko sakoon mil raha tha usne khumar mein bina soche-samjhe apni bhari, taangain sofa par phailayein. Vicky ne bina waqt ganwaye un haseen pairon ko apne hathon mein le liya.

Vicky ne Sofia ki nangi, aor soft heels aur soles ko apne garam hathon mein jakra. Usne shalwar ko thoda sa upar sarka diya, jisse Sofia ke haseen nange paon aur takhne saaf numayan ho gaye. Vicky ne apni anghothon se Sofia ke talwon ko ahista se andaz mein rub kerta hue unhein dabate hue masalna shuru kiya.Touch itna relaxing aur seductive tha ke Sofia ke munh se ek dheemi si aah nikal gayi.

Sofia: Ahhh... Vicky... tum toh waqayi kamaal kar rahe ho. Kahan se seekhi yeh jadugari.

Vicky: (Ek shararat bhari smile ke sath, apni ungliyon ko Sofia ke paon ke haseen anguthay aur ungliyon ke darmiyan sarkaate hue) Phopho, yeh toh natural talent hai. Jo apna hi sikhia ha Waise... agar badle mein mujhe roz biryani miley, toh main roz aap ke paon dabanay ko tayaar hoon.


Sofia: (Aankhein band kiye hue hi halki si hansi) Accha… Itne saste ho tum.. Sirf ek plate biryani mein Phopho ke ghulam ban gaye?

Vicky: Aap ke liye toh muft mein bhi ghulami qabool hai...

Sofia: Hahaha tum shuru se hi saste ho, chota hota aik chocolate per maan jata tha... Lekin ab sath dialogue-bazi bhi bhut aa gayi hai tumhain…

Vicky: Phopho… ya special discount sirf aap ke liya hai… Waise aap ke ye paon kitne narm aur gora hain, bilkul makkhan ki tarah naram skin hai aap ki. Uncle waqayi bohot bade buddhu hain jo itni haseen cheez ko chhor kar har waqt office mein rehte hain.

Sofia ka dil is tareef aur Ashar ke zikr par ek pal ke liye dharka, magar Vicky ke hathon ka jadu ab us par asar kar raha tha.

Magar ab Vicky ka sabr poori tarah toot raha tha . Uska lund uske shorts ke andar ek dum sakht hokar jhatkay kha raha tha. Usne paon ko dabatay dabatay apna haath ahista-ahista upar ki taraf sarkaana shuru kiya. Uska garm haath ab Sofia ke nange takhno se hota hua uski bhari aur juicy pindiyon par chala gaya. Shalwar ka kapra tight hone ki wajah se Sofia ke thighs aur pindiyon ka ubhaar Vicky ke hathon mein poori tarah bheenchnay laga, kapre ke upar se uski unglian jild ko daba rahi thin.

Vicky ke dabane ka andaz ab normal se badal kar ek ajeeb se hawas-bhari aur possessive grip mein badal gaya. Uska haath ab massage karne ke bajaye Sofia ki narm skin ko sehla raha tha, upar ki taraf barhte hue uski thighs ke qareeb sofia ki choot ke tarf ja raha tha.Uska touch ab zaroorat se zyada garm aur baichain karne wala ho chuka tha.


Sofia, jo abhi tak is sukoon ke maze mein khoyi hui thi, achanak us badalte hue touch ki shiddat se aik dam chaunk gayi. Jaise uske andar ki soyee hui aurat wali hiss aik dam jaag gayi ho. Uski achanak aankhein khulin, saans atak gayi. Usne dekha ke Vicky ki saansein bhaari thin, chehra surkh tha aur uski nazrein seedha Sofia ki shalwar mein qaid tight thighs aur bhaari hips par jami thin. Sofia ke poore jism mein ek bijli ka jhatka laga, aur uske andar aik ajeeb si thartharahat aur darr-mili baichaini daur gayi. Uski choot main aik alag hal-chal thi.

Usne foran ek jhatkay se apni dono tangon ko sofa par sameta aur baithte hue Vicky ka haath hata diya.

Sofia: (Thodi ghabrayi hui, saans tez chalte hue, hont kaampe) Vicky... bas, bas karo! Bo-bohot ho gaya. Itna hi kafi hai... m-main theek hoon.

Vicky jaise kisi khwab se jaaga ho. Usne dekha ke Sofia ke chehre par ek ajeeb si baichaini thi aur uski saans thodi tez thi. Vicky ke andar ek shadeed guilt aur darr ka conflict shuru ho gaya… Yeh tumne kya kiya, Vicky? Agar woh gussa ho gayin toh? Usne foran sofa ka ek takiya utha kar apne khade lund ke upar rakh liya taake Sofia ki nazar na paray.


Aur Sofia ke andar apna alag hi jaddojahad chal rahi thi…Yeh main kya kar rahi hoon? Woh mera bhatija hai... magar uske touch ne mujhe kyun aisi baichaini di? Kya main Ashar ki berukhi ki wajah se itni kamzor ho gayi hoon.

Dono ke andar ek daira-e-gunah banna shuru ho chuka tha, magar dono ne oopar se normal hone ka natak kiya taake awkward na laga.

Vicky: (Apni aawaz ko normal show karte hue, ek masoomiyat bhari smile ke sath) Aray Phopho, itni jaldi thik ho gaya? Main toh abhi perfect massage karne wala tha.

Sofia ne bhi apne bikhre hue baalon ko jaldi se sanbhala, apni kameez ke gale ko darust kiya aur halki si muskura kar mahaul ko halka kiya, jaise kuch hua hi na ho.

Sofia: Haan baba, tumhari Phopho ab bilkul fit hain, saari thakwat gayab ho gayi. Chalo, bohot baatein ho gayin, ab tum ja kar apna koe kaam karo, main raat ke khane ka dekhti hoon kitchen mein.


Vicky sofa se utha aur darta-darta, apne khade lund ko chhupata hua apne kamre ki taraf bhaag gaya, jabki Sofia lounge mein akeli baithi apne kaanpte hue jism, apni tez dharkanon ko sambhalne ki koshish kar rahi thi.
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Sana bed par baithi hui thi jab bathroom ka darwaza achanak khula aur Laiba baahar aayi. Woh sirf Salman ki wahi black shirt pehne hue thi, jo uski narm aur gori thighs ke oopar tak hi aa rahi thi. Neeche se uski lambi, be-daagh aur nangi taangain bilkul khuli aur saaf nazar aa rahi thin. Sana ki nazar jaise hi Laiba par parri, uski aankhein herat aur jhatke se phail gayeen. Woh hiran reh gayi. Dono behnain ek hi kamra share karti thin, ladti-jhagarti thin, magar aapas mein hamesha ek makhsoos parda aur lihaz rehta tha. Is tarah Laiba ka achanak adha nanga nikal aana Sana ke liye bilkul unexpected tha.


Laiba ne bhi jab Sana ko bed par baitha dekha, toh uske qadam wahin ke wahin jam gaye. Uska saans ek pal ke liye ruka, kyunke jab woh Salman se text par baatein karte hue washroom gayi thi, tab Sana kamre mein nahi thi. Apni be-baaki par parda daalne ke liye usne ghabrahat mein shirt ke aage wale hisse ko thoda sa kheench kar neeche kiya, jaise do inch kapra kheenchne se uski poori nangi milky thighs dhak jayengi.

Laiba: (Halki aur thodi kaanpti hui aawaz mein, cupboard ki taraf barhte hue) Kya dekh rahi hai aise ghoor ka Aankhein baahar nikal aayengi.


Sana: (Teekhi nazron se uski nangi taangon ko taakte hue) Jo tu khul kar dikha rahi hai.

Laiba: Bakwas mat kar! Tu room mein nahi thi, isi liye kapray lene aise hi baahar aa gayi thi.

Sana: Tere paas apne koi dhang ke kapray nahi bache kya, jo Salman bhai ki cupboard se chori karke unke kapray pehanti rehti hai?

Laiba: (Chhidte hue, cupboard ka darwaza pakad kar) Bhai mujhe khud dete hain, tu itna jealous mat ho.

Sana: (Honton par tanz bhari muskurahat sajaate hue) Jealous? Aur woh bhi is fati-char shirt se? Hunn... waise is dafa selection zabardast hai teri. Purani, rough aur bilkul khachera style... teri personality par 100 percent suit kar rahi hai.

Laiba cupboard ke darwazay par haath rakhay wahin ruk gayi. Sana ke is chubhte hue tanz par uske chehre ka rang halka sa badla, magar foran hi usne khud ko sambhala aur gardan morh kar Sana ki taraf dekha.

Laiba: Tujhe kya masla hai, Aur tu jo itna ghaur se mujhe sar se paon tak scan kar rahi hai na, lagta hai shirt se zyada jalan kisi aur cheez ki ho rahi hai tujhe.

Sana ne bed par takiye ke sahare apni peeth seedhi ki aur bahein seene par baandh leen. Uske chehre par wahi makhsoos teekhi smile aayi jo woh hamesha Laiba ko chhidhne aur uski band bajane ke liye use karti thi.. Usne Laiba ki nangi thighs aur ubhre hue badan par ek sarsari, gehra jaiza liya aur honton ko tehray andaaz mein hilaaya.


Sana: Scanning ki zaroorat nahi parti jab poora show hi saamne chal raha ho. Waise... Bhai ko pata chal gaya na ke unki 'favourite' shirt is waqt kis haal mein ghoom rahi hai aur tu ne iski kya halat bana di hai, toh main unka reaction imagine bhi nahi kar sakti.

Laiba ne jhatkay se cupboard kholi aur andar se apna trouser nikaalna shuru kiya. Salman ka naam aatay hi uske dil ki dharkan achanak tez ho gayi thi, kyunki thodi der pehle hi woh isi shirt mein apni bold picture Salman ko bhej kar aayi thi. Aur jo baatein Salman ne us se ki thin, unhone gussa be-chaini ke saath ek ajeeb sa nasha, thrill aur ek naya garam ehsaas uske jism mein jaga diya tha.

Laiba: (Ghabrahat ko dabaate hue) Bhai ko sab pata hota hai. Shirt purani aur rough hai, isi liye as a sleeping dress bohot zyada comfortable lagti hai.

Sana: (Naak sikor kar acting karte hue) Haan, aur saath mein smelly bhi hai... jiski khushbu yahan tak aa rahi hai.

Laiba: Bhai ki hai na! Toh unki body ki smell hai, mujhe is se koi masla nahi hai.

Sana bed se uthi aur dheere dheere cupboard ki taraf qadam barhanay lagi. Uski aawaz mein ek ajeeb sa dabdaba, shaq aur chhero-khani thi.

Sana: (Uski aankhon mein jhankte hue) Acha... toh Bhai ki smell itni pasand hai? Toh phir yeh shirt pehan kar, is aadhe nange haal mein unhein koi selfie bana kar bhejne ka naya shauq toh nahi charha tujhe? Ya phir Bhai ne special demand ki ho ke meri shirt pehan kar photo bhej.

Sana ne yeh baat mazaq ki thi, magar yeh seedha nishane par ja lagi.

Laiba ke hosh ud gaye. Uska chehra ek pal mein safed aur agle hi pal sharam aur khauf se surkh ho gaya. Uske haath se trouser lagbhag chhootne laga tha. Usne jhatke se trouser ko seene se lagaya aur Sana par bilkul phat parri:

Laiba: "Bakwas band kar apni Sana! Mujh par ungli uthane se pehle apni gandi soch theek kar. Yeh sab harkatain tu karti hogi apne us mobile wale ashiq ke liye, isi liye itni gandi soch ho gayi hai teri ke tu bhai ke baare mein aisi behuda baatein soch rahi hai!

Sana abhi kuch bolti ke Laiba ne usay kandhe se halka sa dhakka diya, jhatke se munh moda aur tezi se qadam uthati hui wapis washroom mein ghus gayi. Darwaza usne itni zor se band kiya ke poora frame hil gaya aur andar se chitkhani charha di.

Washroom ke band darwaze se peeth tikaye Laiba wahi thandi tiles par khadi haanp rahi thi. Uska dil seene mein hathoray ki tarah zor-zor se baj raha tha. Uski saans phooli hui thi aur haath kaanp rahe thay aisa laga jaise abhi, bilkul abhi, woh range haathon pakdi gayi ho aur Sana ne uska poora mobile screen bina dekhe hi parh liya ho.


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