Incest Ek Anokha Bandhan: Maa Aur Bete Ki Dilchasp Kahani
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Part 5
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Pooja Sharma ke haathon murder case ka khulasa hua—Vikram Sethi ka qatil Rana tha, ek purana dost jo dushman ban gaya.
Lekin yeh jeet ek badi keemat ke saath aayi. Raid ke dauraan, jab goli chali, Constable Arjun Yadav ne apni jaan gawa di.
Rana ke aadmiyon ki ek goli uske seene mein lagi, aur Pooja ke saamne uski aankhen band ho gayi. “Ma’am… aap… khush raho,” Arjun ne aakhri saans ke saath kaha, aur uska haath zameen par gir gaya.
Pooja ne Rana ko pakda, uske sar par pistol rakhi, aur chillayi, “Hathyaar daal do!” Lekin Arjun ko wapas nahi la payi.
Us raat, jab woh thane se lauti, uski aankhon mein aansoon nahi, balki ek thandi aag thi.
Case solve hone ke baad, Pooja ko DSP ke pad par promotion mila. Lekin jeet ka jashn manane ka dil nahi tha—Arjun ki maut ek zakhm ban chuki thi.
Neha Rawat bhi toot chuki thi. Arjun uska junior tha, lekin uske dil ke kareeb tha. Woh aksar uske saath chai peeti, uske mazak sunti, aur ab uski khamoshi usse satane lagi.
Ek din thane mein, Neha ne Arjun ki kursi ko dekha aur dheere se boli, “Tum jaldi chale gaye, Arjun… ab yeh thana sunsaan lagta hai.”
Pooja ne uske kandhe par haath rakha aur kaha, “Neha, humein uske liye ladna hoga—woh yahi chahta tha.” Dono ke dil mein ek saath dukh aur himmat thi.
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Pooja Sharma ke haathon murder case ka khulasa hua—Vikram Sethi ka qatil Rana tha, ek purana dost jo dushman ban gaya.
Lekin yeh jeet ek badi keemat ke saath aayi. Raid ke dauraan, jab goli chali, Constable Arjun Yadav ne apni jaan gawa di.
Rana ke aadmiyon ki ek goli uske seene mein lagi, aur Pooja ke saamne uski aankhen band ho gayi. “Ma’am… aap… khush raho,” Arjun ne aakhri saans ke saath kaha, aur uska haath zameen par gir gaya.
Pooja ne Rana ko pakda, uske sar par pistol rakhi, aur chillayi, “Hathyaar daal do!” Lekin Arjun ko wapas nahi la payi.
Us raat, jab woh thane se lauti, uski aankhon mein aansoon nahi, balki ek thandi aag thi.
Case solve hone ke baad, Pooja ko DSP ke pad par promotion mila. Lekin jeet ka jashn manane ka dil nahi tha—Arjun ki maut ek zakhm ban chuki thi.
Neha Rawat bhi toot chuki thi. Arjun uska junior tha, lekin uske dil ke kareeb tha. Woh aksar uske saath chai peeti, uske mazak sunti, aur ab uski khamoshi usse satane lagi.
Ek din thane mein, Neha ne Arjun ki kursi ko dekha aur dheere se boli, “Tum jaldi chale gaye, Arjun… ab yeh thana sunsaan lagta hai.”
Pooja ne uske kandhe par haath rakha aur kaha, “Neha, humein uske liye ladna hoga—woh yahi chahta tha.” Dono ke dil mein ek saath dukh aur himmat thi.
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Ghar par, yeh gham aur badlav Kartik ke dil tak bhi pahuncha. Ek shaam, jab Pooja apne kamre mein apni nayi DSP vardi dekh rahi thi, Kartik andar aaya.
Usne apni maa ke chehre par thakan dekhi, lekin aankhon mein ek alag si garmi bhi. “Maa, aap DSP ban gayi hain… mujhe aap par fakr hai,” Kartik ne kaha, aur uske paas baith gaya, thoda zyada kareeb.
Pooja ne uski aankhon mein dekha aur dheere se boli, “Kartik, yeh jeet sirf meri nahi, hum dono ki hai. Tum nahi hote toh shayad main itni taakat nahi juta pati. Tum meri himmat ho.”
Usne Kartik ka haath pakda, aur unki ungliyan ek doosre mein ulajh gayi. Kartik ka dil zor se dhadka—uski maa ke sparsh mein ek ajeeb si chingaari thi.
“Maa, aap meri wajah se jeeti hain… aur main aapke bina jee nahi sakta,” Kartik ne kaha, uski awaaz mein ek pyaar bhari tadap thi.
Pooja ke honth kaanpne lage. Usne Kartik ke gaal par haath rakha aur boli, “Tum mera dil ho, Kartik… meri har saans mein tum ho.”
Dono ke chehre ek doosre ke kareeb aaye—unki saansein garam thi, aur ek pal ke liye waqt ruk sa gaya.
Pooja ke dil mein ek tufaan uth raha tha—yeh galat tha, lekin uski choot mein ek garmi si jag rahi thi. “Kartik, yeh… yeh hum nahi kar sakte,” usne rokte hue kaha, lekin Kartik ne uska haath chhoda nahi.
“Maa, dil ko kaise samjhaoon? Aapke bina mera jism aur rooh adhure hain,” usne jawab diya, aur uski aankhon mein ek chahat sulag rahi thi.
Usne apni maa ke chehre par thakan dekhi, lekin aankhon mein ek alag si garmi bhi. “Maa, aap DSP ban gayi hain… mujhe aap par fakr hai,” Kartik ne kaha, aur uske paas baith gaya, thoda zyada kareeb.
Pooja ne uski aankhon mein dekha aur dheere se boli, “Kartik, yeh jeet sirf meri nahi, hum dono ki hai. Tum nahi hote toh shayad main itni taakat nahi juta pati. Tum meri himmat ho.”
Usne Kartik ka haath pakda, aur unki ungliyan ek doosre mein ulajh gayi. Kartik ka dil zor se dhadka—uski maa ke sparsh mein ek ajeeb si chingaari thi.
“Maa, aap meri wajah se jeeti hain… aur main aapke bina jee nahi sakta,” Kartik ne kaha, uski awaaz mein ek pyaar bhari tadap thi.
Pooja ke honth kaanpne lage. Usne Kartik ke gaal par haath rakha aur boli, “Tum mera dil ho, Kartik… meri har saans mein tum ho.”
Dono ke chehre ek doosre ke kareeb aaye—unki saansein garam thi, aur ek pal ke liye waqt ruk sa gaya.
Pooja ke dil mein ek tufaan uth raha tha—yeh galat tha, lekin uski choot mein ek garmi si jag rahi thi. “Kartik, yeh… yeh hum nahi kar sakte,” usne rokte hue kaha, lekin Kartik ne uska haath chhoda nahi.
“Maa, dil ko kaise samjhaoon? Aapke bina mera jism aur rooh adhure hain,” usne jawab diya, aur uski aankhon mein ek chahat sulag rahi thi.
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Part 6
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Doosri taraf, Kamla apna jaal bichha rahi thi. Ek raat, jab Colonel Saab so rahe the aur Pooja apne kamre mein, Kamla ne Kartik ko kitchen mein bulaya.
“Beta, teri peeth dard kar rahi hai na? Main malish kar doon,” usne kaha, aur Kartik ko ek stool par bitha diya.
Usne apne haathon mein tel liya, Kartik ki shirt utari, aur uski nangi peeth par haath ferne lagi. Kamla ke haath dheere-dheere uski kamar tak gaye, aur uski ungliyan uske jism par ek kamuk naach karne lagi.
“Kamla aunty… yeh kya kar rahi ho?” Kartik ne sawaal kiya, lekin uski awaaz mein mazah nahi, ek chhupi hui chahat thi.
Kamla ne uske kaan ke paas apne honth laaye aur boli, “Beta, jawani ko bhi toh jeene de.”
Usne Kartik ko palat diya, apni choli thodi kholi, aur apne bade, nange stan uske saamne rakhe. “Dekh, yeh tere liye hain,” usne kaha, aur Kartik ke haath apne stanon par rakh diye.
Kartik ne unhe dabaya, aur Kamla ne ek dheemi siski li, “Aah… beta, zor se daba.” Usne Kartik ki pant kholi, uska lund haath mein liya—sakht aur garam—aur dheere-dheere sehlaya.
“Ooh… Kamla aunty,” Kartik ke muh se ek siski nikli.Kamla ne niche baith kar uske lund ko muh mein liya. Usne apni jeebh se uski topi ko chhua, chusa, aur Kartik ka jism ek aag mein jalne laga.
“Aah… aunty… yeh kya ho raha hai… ooh,” Kartik ne moan kiya, aur Kamla ne uske lund ko aur gehra liya, apne honthon se usse chumti hui. “Mmm… tera lund kitna tasty hai, beta,” Kamla ne kaha, aur uske muh se chusne ki awaaz kitchen mein goonj rahi thi.
Phir Kamla ne Kartik ko zameen par lita diya. Woh apni saree uthakar uske upar baith gayi, uski choot ko Kartik ke lund par rakha, aur dheere se andar leti gayi.
“Aah… beta… kitna bada hai tera… ooh,” Kamla ne siski li, aur Kartik ne bhi moan kiya, “Kamla aunty… aah… yeh… kitna accha lag raha hai.”
Kamla upar-neeche hone lagi, uske stan hawa mein uchal rahe the, aur dono ke jism ek rhythm mein mil gaye.Phir usne Kartik ko khada kiya, khud ghodi ban gayi, aur boli, “Piche se daal, beta.”
Kartik ne uski kamar pakdi, apna lund uski choot mein dala, aur zor-zor se dhakke marne laga. “Ooh… Kartik… zor se… aah,” Kamla chillayi, aur Kartik ne jawab diya, “Aah… aunty… yeh… kitna tight hai… ooh.” Kitchen mein unke moans goonj rahe the, aur akhir mein Kartik ka lund uski choot mein jhad gaya.
Usne apni virginity Kamla ke saath kho di, lekin uska dil abhi bhi Pooja ke paas tha.
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Doosri taraf, Kamla apna jaal bichha rahi thi. Ek raat, jab Colonel Saab so rahe the aur Pooja apne kamre mein, Kamla ne Kartik ko kitchen mein bulaya.
“Beta, teri peeth dard kar rahi hai na? Main malish kar doon,” usne kaha, aur Kartik ko ek stool par bitha diya.
Usne apne haathon mein tel liya, Kartik ki shirt utari, aur uski nangi peeth par haath ferne lagi. Kamla ke haath dheere-dheere uski kamar tak gaye, aur uski ungliyan uske jism par ek kamuk naach karne lagi.
“Kamla aunty… yeh kya kar rahi ho?” Kartik ne sawaal kiya, lekin uski awaaz mein mazah nahi, ek chhupi hui chahat thi.
Kamla ne uske kaan ke paas apne honth laaye aur boli, “Beta, jawani ko bhi toh jeene de.”
Usne Kartik ko palat diya, apni choli thodi kholi, aur apne bade, nange stan uske saamne rakhe. “Dekh, yeh tere liye hain,” usne kaha, aur Kartik ke haath apne stanon par rakh diye.
Kartik ne unhe dabaya, aur Kamla ne ek dheemi siski li, “Aah… beta, zor se daba.” Usne Kartik ki pant kholi, uska lund haath mein liya—sakht aur garam—aur dheere-dheere sehlaya.
“Ooh… Kamla aunty,” Kartik ke muh se ek siski nikli.Kamla ne niche baith kar uske lund ko muh mein liya. Usne apni jeebh se uski topi ko chhua, chusa, aur Kartik ka jism ek aag mein jalne laga.
“Aah… aunty… yeh kya ho raha hai… ooh,” Kartik ne moan kiya, aur Kamla ne uske lund ko aur gehra liya, apne honthon se usse chumti hui. “Mmm… tera lund kitna tasty hai, beta,” Kamla ne kaha, aur uske muh se chusne ki awaaz kitchen mein goonj rahi thi.
Phir Kamla ne Kartik ko zameen par lita diya. Woh apni saree uthakar uske upar baith gayi, uski choot ko Kartik ke lund par rakha, aur dheere se andar leti gayi.
“Aah… beta… kitna bada hai tera… ooh,” Kamla ne siski li, aur Kartik ne bhi moan kiya, “Kamla aunty… aah… yeh… kitna accha lag raha hai.”
Kamla upar-neeche hone lagi, uske stan hawa mein uchal rahe the, aur dono ke jism ek rhythm mein mil gaye.Phir usne Kartik ko khada kiya, khud ghodi ban gayi, aur boli, “Piche se daal, beta.”
Kartik ne uski kamar pakdi, apna lund uski choot mein dala, aur zor-zor se dhakke marne laga. “Ooh… Kartik… zor se… aah,” Kamla chillayi, aur Kartik ne jawab diya, “Aah… aunty… yeh… kitna tight hai… ooh.” Kitchen mein unke moans goonj rahe the, aur akhir mein Kartik ka lund uski choot mein jhad gaya.
Usne apni virginity Kamla ke saath kho di, lekin uska dil abhi bhi Pooja ke paas tha.
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Agli subah, Pooja aur Kartik saath breakfast kar rahe the. Pooja ne Kartik ke chehre par ek alag si chamak dekhi. “Kartik, tum aaj kuch alag lag rahe ho,” usne kaha, aur uske haath ko chhua.
Kartik ne raat ki kamla ke sath hue sex ke baare me socha aur uski aankhon mein dekh kar bola, “Maa, aapke saath har pal alag hai. Main aapke bina jee nahi sakta.”
Pooja ka jism ek current se bhar gaya—uski choot mein ek garmi jagi, aur usne socha, “Yeh mera beta hai, lekin kyun mera dil aur jism uske liye taras raha hai?”
Neha us din ghar aayi, Pooja ko badhai dene. Kartik ko dekhkar uska dil dhadka—uski jawani usse pagal kar rahi thi. “Kartik, kabhi thane aao, main tumhe apna gun dikhaungi,” usne mazak mein kaha, lekin uski aankhon mein ek chahat thi.
Neha Arjun ko bhi yaad kar rahi thi—uski maut ne usse akela chhod diya tha, aur ab Kartik uske dil mein jagah bana raha tha.
Kamla chupke se sab dekh rahi thi. Usne Kartik ke jism ko apna banaya tha, lekin usse pata tha ki Kartik ka dil Pooja ke paas hai.
Colonel Saab bhi ghar ke is badalte mahaul ko mehsoos kar rahe the, lekin chup the.
Kahani yahin rukti hai—ek khula ant jahan kai raaste hain. Kya Pooja aur Kartik apne jazbaat ko rok payenge, ya ek naye rishte ki shuruwaat karenge? Kya Neha Kartik ko apna banayegi, ya Arjun ki yaad mein khud ko khoya rakhegi? Kya Kamla Kartik ke saath aur aage badhegi, ya ghar ka yeh raaz khul jayega? Yeh sab abhi anjaana hai—zindagi ke agle mod ka intezaar hai.
Kartik ne raat ki kamla ke sath hue sex ke baare me socha aur uski aankhon mein dekh kar bola, “Maa, aapke saath har pal alag hai. Main aapke bina jee nahi sakta.”
Pooja ka jism ek current se bhar gaya—uski choot mein ek garmi jagi, aur usne socha, “Yeh mera beta hai, lekin kyun mera dil aur jism uske liye taras raha hai?”
Neha us din ghar aayi, Pooja ko badhai dene. Kartik ko dekhkar uska dil dhadka—uski jawani usse pagal kar rahi thi. “Kartik, kabhi thane aao, main tumhe apna gun dikhaungi,” usne mazak mein kaha, lekin uski aankhon mein ek chahat thi.
Neha Arjun ko bhi yaad kar rahi thi—uski maut ne usse akela chhod diya tha, aur ab Kartik uske dil mein jagah bana raha tha.
Kamla chupke se sab dekh rahi thi. Usne Kartik ke jism ko apna banaya tha, lekin usse pata tha ki Kartik ka dil Pooja ke paas hai.
Colonel Saab bhi ghar ke is badalte mahaul ko mehsoos kar rahe the, lekin chup the.
Kahani yahin rukti hai—ek khula ant jahan kai raaste hain. Kya Pooja aur Kartik apne jazbaat ko rok payenge, ya ek naye rishte ki shuruwaat karenge? Kya Neha Kartik ko apna banayegi, ya Arjun ki yaad mein khud ko khoya rakhegi? Kya Kamla Kartik ke saath aur aage badhegi, ya ghar ka yeh raaz khul jayega? Yeh sab abhi anjaana hai—zindagi ke agle mod ka intezaar hai.
Zabardast story....but maa beta pe hai toh pooja sirf kartik ki honi chaiya
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Mera focus writing par hota hai. Kisike paas relevant photos hai to zaroor add kare is thread par
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