Incest GHAR KI AAG (URDU)

[Baba Kamdev]

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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

 

[Baba Kamdev]

Ghar Ki Aag

Episode 28: Tapish-e-Gunaah aur Be-inteha Hawas​

Scene 1: Karachi — Raat ki Khamoshi aur Bilal ki Tadap

Karachi ki raat namkeen aur bhari thi. Shamim Banu ke ghar mein sannata tha, magar Bilal ke dimaag mein ek toofan barpa tha. Market se wapsi ke baad jab usne apni Ammi ke paon dabaye thay, toh unki raano ki garmi uske hathon se hoti hui uske lund tak utar gayi thi. Wo bister par leta tha, magar uski aankhein chhat ko ghoor rahi thin.

Usne aankhein band keen toh usey rickshaw ka wo jhatka yaad aaya jab Shamim Ammi ki bhari hui gaand ne uske tane hue lund ko masla tha. "Uff... Ammi... aapne mujhe kis azab mein daal diya hai," Bilal ne karwat badli. Uska lund uski shalwar ke andar lohe ki salaakh ban chuka tha. Uska dil chah raha tha ke wo abhi uthe, Ammi ke kamre mein jaye aur unke nange badan par toot pade, magar "Maa" ka rishta uske raste mein deewar ban kar khada tha.

Wo paani peene ke liye utha. Poore ghar mein andhera tha, sirf zero ka bulb Shamim Ammi ke kamre se halki roshni phek raha tha. Bilal ke qadam khud-ba-khud us taraf mud gaye. Uska jism darr se kaanp raha tha, magar hawas ka nasha usey khinch raha tha. Usne dhere se darwaza dhakela.

Andar ka manzar dekh kar Bilal ki saans ruk gayi. Shamim Ammi garmi ki wajah se bister par be-sudh so rahi thin. Unki safed malmal ki qameez upar ko chadh gayi thi, jahan se unki gori aur bhari hui raanein poori tarah nangi nazar aa rahi thin. Unki qameez ke gale se unke bhare hue mammon ka ubhaar saaf dikh raha tha. Bilal ne dekha ke unki bra ki patti unke badan mein dhansi hui thi.

Bilal dhere-dhere bed ke qareeb gaya. Wo itna qareeb tha ke usey Ammi ke badan ki mehak aur unki garam saansein mehsoos ho rahi thin. Uska hath kapkapate hue unki nangi raan ki taraf badha. Usne sirf ek ungli se unka naram mans chhuna chaha.

Tabhi darwaze par ek saaya lehraya.

"Bhaiya...?"


Bilal ke hosh ud gaye. Wo jhatke se palta. Farah darwaze par khadi thi, uski aankhon mein hairat aur shaq saaf nazar aa raha tha. "Aap... itni raat ko Ammi ke kamre mein? Aur aapke hath...?"

Bilal ne fauran apne hath peeche kiye, magar uski saansein itni tej thin ke Farah ne mehsoos kar liya. "Wo... Farah... main... main dekh raha tha ke kahin Ammi ko machhar toh nahi kaat rahe. Unhone chadar nahi oadhi thi na," Bilal ne ladkharati awaaz mein jhoot bola.

Farah ne Bilal ki aankhon mein dekha aur phir unki shalwar par nazar daali jahan Bilal ka 'tanav' kisi dushman ki tarah saaf numaya tha. Farah ko laga jaise uske dimaag mein koi ghanti baji ho. "Bhaiya, Ammi theek so rahi hain. Aap jaiye... main unhe chadar odha deti hoon," Farah ne thode sakht lehje mein kaha.

Bilal wahan se nikal gaya, magar Farah wahin khadi rahi. Usne apni soti hui maa ko dekha aur phir us raste ko jahan se Bilal gaya tha. Uske dil mein ek ajeeb si bechaini baith gayi thi—kya uska bhai waqai Ammi ko us nazar se dekh raha hai?

Scene 2: Lahore — Coaching se Haveli tak ki Tapish

Dopehar ka waqt tha. Hamza apni coaching class se bahar nikla toh dhoop tej thi. Usne dekha ke Saima Baji scooty par khadi uska intezar kar rahi thin. Saima ne aaj bahut hi fit salwar-qameez pehna tha, jisme unke jism ke mod saaf jhalak rahe thay.

"Aao Hamza, Ammi ne bheja hai mujhe," Saima ne chashma utarte hue kaha.

Hamza peeche baitha toh scooty ki seat kam thi. Usne dhere se apne hath Saima Baji ki kamar par rakhe. Saima ne koi aitraz nahi kiya. Raste mein jab bhi break lagti, Hamza ka seena Saima ki peeth se takrata aur uska tana hua lund Saima ki bhari hui gaand mein dhans jata.


"Baji... aap aaj bahut haseen lag rahi hain," Hamza ne unke kaan ke paas dhere se kaha.

Saima ne aaine mein Hamza ki aankhein dekheen, "Badmash ho gaye ho coaching ja kar... ya wahan ki ladkiyon ne bigad diya hai?"

"Ladkiyan toh bahut hain Baji, magar jo maza aapki is gaand ki ragad mein hai, wo kisi mein nahi," Hamza ne bebaki se kaha toh Saima ne scooty ki raftar badha di.

Ghar pahunchte hi Hamza ne Saima Baji ko unke kamre mein dhaka diya. Darwaza band hote hi Hamza ne unhe deewar se laga diya.

"Hamza... ye kya badtameezi hai? Main teri badi baji hoon," Saima ne jhooti narazi dikhayi.

"Wahi toh maza hai Baji... meri badi baji, jise poora shehar 'shareef' samajhta hai, magar uski asliyat sirf mujhe pata hai," Hamza ne Saima ka dupatta khinch kar phenk diya aur unke honton ko buri tarah chusne laga.


"Ahhh Hamza... kya hua? Scooty par maza aa raha tha?" Saima ne hanste hue poocha.

"Saima...baji, aaj aapne raste mein jo mera haal kiya hai na, uski keemat toh leni padegi,"Hamza pagalo ki tarah Saima badan par haath pherte hue uski qameez ko ek hi jhatke mein beech se phaad diya. Saima ke gore aur bhare hue mamme bahar nikal aaye, jin par neeli veins saaf dikh rahi thin.




"Ahhh! Hamza... aram se kutte! Kapde kyun phaad raha hai?" Saima cheekhi, magar uski cheekh mein dard se zyada nasha tha.

Saima ne jab Hamza ki bechaini dekhi toh wo bhi garam ho gayi. Usne khud hi apni shalwar utari aur nangi hokar bister par let gayi.


Hamza ne apna tana hua lund nikaala jo lohe ki salaakh ban chuka tha.

Hamza ne Saima Baji ko bister par patka


aur unhe '69 Position' mein kar diya. Saima ka mooh Hamza ke lund par tha aur Hamza ki zaban Saima ki geeli choot par.


Saima Baji ne pehli baar itni shidat se Hamza ka lund chusa, jaise wo usey nigal jana chahti hon.



"Ahhh... Saima Baji... kya mooh chalaya hai aapne... uff!" Hamza karaha.

"Aaj apko bataunga ke apni randi bahen ki choot marne ka asli maza kya hota hai," Hamza ne gandi gaali di.

Saima ne qahqaha lagaya, "Haan Hamza... maar na! Dekh kya raha hai? Ye choot sirf tere lund ke liye tadap rahi hai."

Hamza ne Saima ko bister ke kinare par letaya aur unki tangein hawa mein faila kar un par toot pada. Har dhakka itna gehra tha ke Saima ki aankhein ubalne lagti thin.


"Hamza... ahhh... meri choot phad de kutte! Bol... bol ke tu apni baji ko chod raha hai," Saima ne gandi gaali di.

"Haan Baji... main apni sagi baji ko chod raha hoon! Dekho kaise aapka bhai aapki choot ka surkh pani nikaal raha hai," Hamza ne haivaniyat se dhakke maare. 'Phat-phat-phat' ki awaaz kamre ki deewaron se takra rahi thi.


Saima ne bister ki chadar kas ke pakad li, "Ahhh... Hamza... aur zor se! Main teri ghulami ke liye taiyar hoon... bas rukna mat!"

"Ahhhhhh! Hamzaaa... bhenchod... maar dala!" Saima ne bister ki chadar mutthi mein bhanch li. Unki aankhein dard aur maze se phatne lagin.

"Baji... kya choot hai aapki... itni garam ke mera lund pighal jaye," Hamza ne tezi se dhakke maarna shuru kiye. Phat-phat-phat ki awaaz poore kamre mein goonjne lagi.

"Haan Hamza... aur zor se... chod apni is badi baji ko! Kya coaching mein koi aisi choot milti hai tujhe?" Saima ne hanpte hue pucha.

"Kahan Baji... wahan toh sab bachiyan hain. Aapke is bhare hue jism aur is 'mature' choot ka koi muqabla nahi. Dekho kaise mera lund aapki gehraiyon ko chumm raha hai," Hamza ne ek gehra dhakka maara jo Saima ke bacha-daani se ja takraya.


Saima ne Hamza ke kandhe pakde aur usey rok diya. "Ruk... Hamza... ab mujhe tere upar baithne de. Aaj main tujhe bataungi ke teri baji ne Ammi se kya seekha hai."

Hamza peeche hokar let gaya aur Saima Baji unke upar sawar ho gayin. Unhone Hamza ka lund pakda aur dhere-dhere apni choot ke andar utaarne lagin.



Jab poora lund andar chala gaya, toh unhone apni kamar ko gol-gol ghumana shuru kiya.


"Uff... Baji... ye aap kya kar rahi hain... ahhh... maza aa gaya!" Hamza ne Saima ke bhare hue mammon ko pakad kar masalna shuru kiya.



"Ye 'chakki' hai Hamza... ab dekh teri baji tujhe kaise nichodti hai," Saima ne tezi se upar-neeche hona shuru kiya.



Unke mamme hawa mein buri tarah uchhal rahe thay.


"Bol Hamza... kya tujhe sharam nahi aati apni sagi baji ke upar aise uchhalte hue?"


"Sharam kaisi Baji? Jab aap jaisi aurat samne ho, toh mard sagi maa ko na chhode, aap toh phir bhi baji hain. Aapki ye gaand jab mere pet se takrati hai, toh mera dimaag sunn ho jata hai," Hamza ne Saima ke nipple ko apne daanto se kaata.


Saima ka nasha ab inteha par tha. Wo bed se uthi aur deewar ki taraf ishara kiya. "Hamza... mujhe khada kar... peeche se maar meri... aaj mujhe kutti bana de!"

Hamza ne Saima Baji ko deewar se lagaya aur unhe aage jhukne ko kaha. Saima ne apne dono hath deewar par tikey aur apni bhari hui gaand peeche ki taraf nikaal di.

Usne peeche se unki gaand par ek zor ka thappad mara.


"Baji... ye pichwara toh dekho... kya dil karta hai ise suja doon!"

Saima ne hanpte hue peeche dekha, "Nahi Hamza... abhi wahan nahi... pehle mujhe apni choot mein poora mehsoos hone de. Jab mera dil karega, toh sabse pehle tu hi meri gaand marega... ye teri baji ka waada hai."

Hamza ne peeche se unki kamar pakdi aur apna tana hua lund unki dono raano ke beech se guzarte hue choot mein thoons diya.


"Ahhh! Hamza... ye position... uff... kitna gehra ja raha hai!" Saima ne deewar par apna sarr maar diya.

"Baji... aapki ye gaand... kasam se poore Lahore mein aisi gaand nahi hogi. Dekhiye kaise aapka chhota bhai peeche se aapki choot phad raha hai," Hamza ne haivaniyat se dhakke maare. Har dhakka Saima ke jism ko deewar se takra raha tha.


"Haan Hamza... maar... aur zor se maar is raand ko! Main teri baji nahi, teri rakhail hoon... mujhe chod... gandi gaaliyan de mujhe!" Saima pagal ho rahi thin.

"Tu meri raand hai Saima! Meri sagi baji aur meri sagi raand... teri is choot mein aaj itna pani nikalunga ke tu chalne ke layak nahi rahegi," Hamza ne unke baal peeche se khinche aur unka sarr peeche karke unke honton ko buri tarah chusne laga, jabki neeche se dhakkon ki raftaar aur tej ho gayi.


Saima ne siskari li, "Hamza... main... main nikalne wali hoon... ahhh... maza... Hamzaaa!"

Hamza ne unhe zor se pakda aur aakhri panch-cheh haivani dhakke maare. Saima ki choot ne thar-thara kar apna saara pani chhod diya.


"Baji, ahhh... Uhmm..... mera bhi hone wala hai." Hamza ne haanote hue kaha.

"Agar baap banana hai toh mujhe lita ke tera paani mere andar tak chhodna padega..." Saima ne sharm aur ada'a se kaha.

Dono paseene mein sharabor thay. Hamza ne Saima ko bister par seedha lita kar unke upar poora wazan daal diya aur unke honton ko chuste hue aakhri panch-cheh haivani dhakke maare aur apna sara garam maada unki choot ki gehraiyon mein utaar diya.


Dono wahi bistar par dher ho gaye, paseene aur gunah ki mehak mein doobe hue.

Scene 3: Ayesha ka Kamra — Sharam ki Deewar ka Girna

Ayesha apne kamre mein darr se simti baithi thi. Usey pata tha ke thodi der mein Rashid Sahab aane wale hain. Tabhi Naseem aur Hira kamre mein dakhil huin.

"Baji, abhi tak taiyar nahi huin?" Hira ne shararat se kaha.

"Ammi... mujhe bahut darr lag raha hai. Kal wala dard abhi gaya nahi," Ayesha ne rote hue kaha.

Naseem ne Ayesha ke paas baith kar uske baal sahalaye phir uski choot par thoda sa kunkuna tail (oil) lagaya aur usey dhere se masla. "Pagal na ban Ayesha. Shuru mein sab ko aisa hi lagta hai. Dekh, Rashid Sahab ne aaj tere liye 'naye tareeqe' soche hain. Wo tujhe dard nahi, nasha dena chahte hain."

Naseem ne ek tail nikaala aur Ayesha ki nangi raano par malne lagi. "Ammi... main nahi kar sakti. Abbu ka wo bahut bada hai, meri jaan nikal jati hai," Ayesha ne rote hue kaha.

Naseem ne Ayesha ki raano ko failaya aur unhe dhere-dhere sahlaya. "Ayesha... mard ka lund ek marham hota hai agar tum usey sahi se lena seekh jao. Aaj jab Rashid Sahab aayein, toh unhe rokna mat. Unhe apna badan saunp dena... dekhna phir wo tumhe kaise sukoon dete hain."

Hira ne Ayesha ke mammon ko apne narm hathon mein liya aur unke nipple ko chusne lagi. "Baji... dekhiye toh sahi... jab main aise karti hoon toh aapko kaisa lagta hai? Abbu toh isse bhi behtar karenge."

Hira ki is harkat ne Ayesha ke badan mein bijli dauda di. Usne karwat li aur Hira ka hath pakad liya. "Hira... chhod... ye kya kar rahi hai?"

"Wahi kar rahi hoon baji jo aapko garam karega," Hira ne muskura kar kaha. "Aap itni haseen hain ke Abbu kya, koi bhi mard aapko dekh kar pagal ho jaye. Dekhiye, aapki choot abhi se geeli hone lagi hai."

"Ammi... kya Abbu mujhe pyar karenge?" Ayesha ne hichkicha te hue pucha.

"Haan beti, bahut pyar karenge," Naseem ne muskura kar kaha. "Haan tum dekhna, aur aaj jab wo aayein, toh unke lund ko apne hathon se pakadna aur usey mehsoos karna."

Naseem aur Hira ne mil kar Ayesha ko itna garam kar diya ke uski saansein tej hone lagin. Uske naram angon mein ek ajeeb si khujli hone lagi.

"Ammi... kya waqai maza ayega?" Ayesha ne hichkicha te hue pucha.

Naseem ne uske honton par ungli rakhi. "Maza nahi... nasha ayega. Ab uth, chadar hata aur taiyar ho ja... tere abbu aate hi honge."

Ayesha ne gehri saans li. Uske jism mein ab darr ki jagah ek ajeeb si khujli aur hawas angdaiyan le rahi thi. "Ammi... thoda dhere bolne ko kehna unhe..."

"Sab theek hoga beti," Naseem ne kaha aur Hira ko ishara kiya ke wo ab bahar chalein kyunki Rashid Sahab ke qadmon ki awaaz corridor mein sunayi de rahi thi. Ayesha ne aankhein band kar leen aur khud ko us aane wale toofan ke liye taiyar kar liya.


**Episode 28 Khatam**

Cliffhanger: Lahore mein Saima aur Hamza ki chudayi ke baad mahol ab thanda ho raha hai, magar Rashid Sahab aur Ayesha ke darmiyan ab ek naya "romantic" rishta shuru hone wala hai. Kya Ayesha apne baap ki hawas ko bardaasht kar payegi? Aur Karachi mein, Farah ka shaq kya Bilal ko ghar se nikalne par majboor kar dega?

 

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Ghar Ki Aag

Episode 28: Tapish-e-Gunaah aur Be-inteha Hawas​

Scene 1: Karachi — Raat ki Khamoshi aur Bilal ki Tadap

Karachi ki raat namkeen aur bhari thi. Shamim Banu ke ghar mein sannata tha, magar Bilal ke dimaag mein ek toofan barpa tha. Market se wapsi ke baad jab usne apni Ammi ke paon dabaye thay, toh unki raano ki garmi uske hathon se hoti hui uske lund tak utar gayi thi. Wo bister par leta tha, magar uski aankhein chhat ko ghoor rahi thin.

Usne aankhein band keen toh usey rickshaw ka wo jhatka yaad aaya jab Shamim Ammi ki bhari hui gaand ne uske tane hue lund ko masla tha. "Uff... Ammi... aapne mujhe kis azab mein daal diya hai," Bilal ne karwat badli. Uska lund uski shalwar ke andar lohe ki salaakh ban chuka tha. Uska dil chah raha tha ke wo abhi uthe, Ammi ke kamre mein jaye aur unke nange badan par toot pade, magar "Maa" ka rishta uske raste mein deewar ban kar khada tha.

Wo paani peene ke liye utha. Poore ghar mein andhera tha, sirf zero ka bulb Shamim Ammi ke kamre se halki roshni phek raha tha. Bilal ke qadam khud-ba-khud us taraf mud gaye. Uska jism darr se kaanp raha tha, magar hawas ka nasha usey khinch raha tha. Usne dhere se darwaza dhakela.

Andar ka manzar dekh kar Bilal ki saans ruk gayi. Shamim Ammi garmi ki wajah se bister par be-sudh so rahi thin. Unki safed malmal ki qameez upar ko chadh gayi thi, jahan se unki gori aur bhari hui raanein poori tarah nangi nazar aa rahi thin. Unki qameez ke gale se unke bhare hue mammon ka ubhaar saaf dikh raha tha. Bilal ne dekha ke unki bra ki patti unke badan mein dhansi hui thi.

Bilal dhere-dhere bed ke qareeb gaya. Wo itna qareeb tha ke usey Ammi ke badan ki mehak aur unki garam saansein mehsoos ho rahi thin. Uska hath kapkapate hue unki nangi raan ki taraf badha. Usne sirf ek ungli se unka naram mans chhuna chaha.

Tabhi darwaze par ek saaya lehraya.

"Bhaiya...?"


Bilal ke hosh ud gaye. Wo jhatke se palta. Farah darwaze par khadi thi, uski aankhon mein hairat aur shaq saaf nazar aa raha tha. "Aap... itni raat ko Ammi ke kamre mein? Aur aapke hath...?"

Bilal ne fauran apne hath peeche kiye, magar uski saansein itni tej thin ke Farah ne mehsoos kar liya. "Wo... Farah... main... main dekh raha tha ke kahin Ammi ko machhar toh nahi kaat rahe. Unhone chadar nahi oadhi thi na," Bilal ne ladkharati awaaz mein jhoot bola.

Farah ne Bilal ki aankhon mein dekha aur phir unki shalwar par nazar daali jahan Bilal ka 'tanav' kisi dushman ki tarah saaf numaya tha. Farah ko laga jaise uske dimaag mein koi ghanti baji ho. "Bhaiya, Ammi theek so rahi hain. Aap jaiye... main unhe chadar odha deti hoon," Farah ne thode sakht lehje mein kaha.

Bilal wahan se nikal gaya, magar Farah wahin khadi rahi. Usne apni soti hui maa ko dekha aur phir us raste ko jahan se Bilal gaya tha. Uske dil mein ek ajeeb si bechaini baith gayi thi—kya uska bhai waqai Ammi ko us nazar se dekh raha hai?

Scene 2: Lahore — Coaching se Haveli tak ki Tapish

Dopehar ka waqt tha. Hamza apni coaching class se bahar nikla toh dhoop tej thi. Usne dekha ke Saima Baji scooty par khadi uska intezar kar rahi thin. Saima ne aaj bahut hi fit salwar-qameez pehna tha, jisme unke jism ke mod saaf jhalak rahe thay.

"Aao Hamza, Ammi ne bheja hai mujhe," Saima ne chashma utarte hue kaha.

Hamza peeche baitha toh scooty ki seat kam thi. Usne dhere se apne hath Saima Baji ki kamar par rakhe. Saima ne koi aitraz nahi kiya. Raste mein jab bhi break lagti, Hamza ka seena Saima ki peeth se takrata aur uska tana hua lund Saima ki bhari hui gaand mein dhans jata.


"Baji... aap aaj bahut haseen lag rahi hain," Hamza ne unke kaan ke paas dhere se kaha.

Saima ne aaine mein Hamza ki aankhein dekheen, "Badmash ho gaye ho coaching ja kar... ya wahan ki ladkiyon ne bigad diya hai?"

"Ladkiyan toh bahut hain Baji, magar jo maza aapki is gaand ki ragad mein hai, wo kisi mein nahi," Hamza ne bebaki se kaha toh Saima ne scooty ki raftar badha di.

Ghar pahunchte hi Hamza ne Saima Baji ko unke kamre mein dhaka diya. Darwaza band hote hi Hamza ne unhe deewar se laga diya.

"Hamza... ye kya badtameezi hai? Main teri badi baji hoon," Saima ne jhooti narazi dikhayi.

"Wahi toh maza hai Baji... meri badi baji, jise poora shehar 'shareef' samajhta hai, magar uski asliyat sirf mujhe pata hai," Hamza ne Saima ka dupatta khinch kar phenk diya aur unke honton ko buri tarah chusne laga.


"Ahhh Hamza... kya hua? Scooty par maza aa raha tha?" Saima ne hanste hue poocha.

"Saima...baji, aaj aapne raste mein jo mera haal kiya hai na, uski keemat toh leni padegi,"Hamza pagalo ki tarah Saima badan par haath pherte hue uski qameez ko ek hi jhatke mein beech se phaad diya. Saima ke gore aur bhare hue mamme bahar nikal aaye, jin par neeli veins saaf dikh rahi thin.




"Ahhh! Hamza... aram se kutte! Kapde kyun phaad raha hai?" Saima cheekhi, magar uski cheekh mein dard se zyada nasha tha.

Saima ne jab Hamza ki bechaini dekhi toh wo bhi garam ho gayi. Usne khud hi apni shalwar utari aur nangi hokar bister par let gayi.


Hamza ne apna tana hua lund nikaala jo lohe ki salaakh ban chuka tha.

Hamza ne Saima Baji ko bister par patka


aur unhe '69 Position' mein kar diya. Saima ka mooh Hamza ke lund par tha aur Hamza ki zaban Saima ki geeli choot par.


Saima Baji ne pehli baar itni shidat se Hamza ka lund chusa, jaise wo usey nigal jana chahti hon.



"Ahhh... Saima Baji... kya mooh chalaya hai aapne... uff!" Hamza karaha.

"Aaj apko bataunga ke apni randi bahen ki choot marne ka asli maza kya hota hai," Hamza ne gandi gaali di.

Saima ne qahqaha lagaya, "Haan Hamza... maar na! Dekh kya raha hai? Ye choot sirf tere lund ke liye tadap rahi hai."

Hamza ne Saima ko bister ke kinare par letaya aur unki tangein hawa mein faila kar un par toot pada. Har dhakka itna gehra tha ke Saima ki aankhein ubalne lagti thin.


"Hamza... ahhh... meri choot phad de kutte! Bol... bol ke tu apni baji ko chod raha hai," Saima ne gandi gaali di.

"Haan Baji... main apni sagi baji ko chod raha hoon! Dekho kaise aapka bhai aapki choot ka surkh pani nikaal raha hai," Hamza ne haivaniyat se dhakke maare. 'Phat-phat-phat' ki awaaz kamre ki deewaron se takra rahi thi.


Saima ne bister ki chadar kas ke pakad li, "Ahhh... Hamza... aur zor se! Main teri ghulami ke liye taiyar hoon... bas rukna mat!"

"Ahhhhhh! Hamzaaa... bhenchod... maar dala!" Saima ne bister ki chadar mutthi mein bhanch li. Unki aankhein dard aur maze se phatne lagin.

"Baji... kya choot hai aapki... itni garam ke mera lund pighal jaye," Hamza ne tezi se dhakke maarna shuru kiye. Phat-phat-phat ki awaaz poore kamre mein goonjne lagi.

"Haan Hamza... aur zor se... chod apni is badi baji ko! Kya coaching mein koi aisi choot milti hai tujhe?" Saima ne hanpte hue pucha.

"Kahan Baji... wahan toh sab bachiyan hain. Aapke is bhare hue jism aur is 'mature' choot ka koi muqabla nahi. Dekho kaise mera lund aapki gehraiyon ko chumm raha hai," Hamza ne ek gehra dhakka maara jo Saima ke bacha-daani se ja takraya.


Saima ne Hamza ke kandhe pakde aur usey rok diya. "Ruk... Hamza... ab mujhe tere upar baithne de. Aaj main tujhe bataungi ke teri baji ne Ammi se kya seekha hai."

Hamza peeche hokar let gaya aur Saima Baji unke upar sawar ho gayin. Unhone Hamza ka lund pakda aur dhere-dhere apni choot ke andar utaarne lagin.



Jab poora lund andar chala gaya, toh unhone apni kamar ko gol-gol ghumana shuru kiya.


"Uff... Baji... ye aap kya kar rahi hain... ahhh... maza aa gaya!" Hamza ne Saima ke bhare hue mammon ko pakad kar masalna shuru kiya.



"Ye 'chakki' hai Hamza... ab dekh teri baji tujhe kaise nichodti hai," Saima ne tezi se upar-neeche hona shuru kiya.



Unke mamme hawa mein buri tarah uchhal rahe thay.


"Bol Hamza... kya tujhe sharam nahi aati apni sagi baji ke upar aise uchhalte hue?"


"Sharam kaisi Baji? Jab aap jaisi aurat samne ho, toh mard sagi maa ko na chhode, aap toh phir bhi baji hain. Aapki ye gaand jab mere pet se takrati hai, toh mera dimaag sunn ho jata hai," Hamza ne Saima ke nipple ko apne daanto se kaata.


Saima ka nasha ab inteha par tha. Wo bed se uthi aur deewar ki taraf ishara kiya. "Hamza... mujhe khada kar... peeche se maar meri... aaj mujhe kutti bana de!"

Hamza ne Saima Baji ko deewar se lagaya aur unhe aage jhukne ko kaha. Saima ne apne dono hath deewar par tikey aur apni bhari hui gaand peeche ki taraf nikaal di.

Usne peeche se unki gaand par ek zor ka thappad mara.


"Baji... ye pichwara toh dekho... kya dil karta hai ise suja doon!"

Saima ne hanpte hue peeche dekha, "Nahi Hamza... abhi wahan nahi... pehle mujhe apni choot mein poora mehsoos hone de. Jab mera dil karega, toh sabse pehle tu hi meri gaand marega... ye teri baji ka waada hai."

Hamza ne peeche se unki kamar pakdi aur apna tana hua lund unki dono raano ke beech se guzarte hue choot mein thoons diya.


"Ahhh! Hamza... ye position... uff... kitna gehra ja raha hai!" Saima ne deewar par apna sarr maar diya.

"Baji... aapki ye gaand... kasam se poore Lahore mein aisi gaand nahi hogi. Dekhiye kaise aapka chhota bhai peeche se aapki choot phad raha hai," Hamza ne haivaniyat se dhakke maare. Har dhakka Saima ke jism ko deewar se takra raha tha.


"Haan Hamza... maar... aur zor se maar is raand ko! Main teri baji nahi, teri rakhail hoon... mujhe chod... gandi gaaliyan de mujhe!" Saima pagal ho rahi thin.

"Tu meri raand hai Saima! Meri sagi baji aur meri sagi raand... teri is choot mein aaj itna pani nikalunga ke tu chalne ke layak nahi rahegi," Hamza ne unke baal peeche se khinche aur unka sarr peeche karke unke honton ko buri tarah chusne laga, jabki neeche se dhakkon ki raftaar aur tej ho gayi.


Saima ne siskari li, "Hamza... main... main nikalne wali hoon... ahhh... maza... Hamzaaa!"

Hamza ne unhe zor se pakda aur aakhri panch-cheh haivani dhakke maare. Saima ki choot ne thar-thara kar apna saara pani chhod diya.


"Baji, ahhh... Uhmm..... mera bhi hone wala hai." Hamza ne haanote hue kaha.

"Agar baap banana hai toh mujhe lita ke tera paani mere andar tak chhodna padega..." Saima ne sharm aur ada'a se kaha.

Dono paseene mein sharabor thay. Hamza ne Saima ko bister par seedha lita kar unke upar poora wazan daal diya aur unke honton ko chuste hue aakhri panch-cheh haivani dhakke maare aur apna sara garam maada unki choot ki gehraiyon mein utaar diya.


Dono wahi bistar par dher ho gaye, paseene aur gunah ki mehak mein doobe hue.

Scene 3: Ayesha ka Kamra — Sharam ki Deewar ka Girna

Ayesha apne kamre mein darr se simti baithi thi. Usey pata tha ke thodi der mein Rashid Sahab aane wale hain. Tabhi Naseem aur Hira kamre mein dakhil huin.

"Baji, abhi tak taiyar nahi huin?" Hira ne shararat se kaha.

"Ammi... mujhe bahut darr lag raha hai. Kal wala dard abhi gaya nahi," Ayesha ne rote hue kaha.

Naseem ne Ayesha ke paas baith kar uske baal sahalaye phir uski choot par thoda sa kunkuna tail (oil) lagaya aur usey dhere se masla. "Pagal na ban Ayesha. Shuru mein sab ko aisa hi lagta hai. Dekh, Rashid Sahab ne aaj tere liye 'naye tareeqe' soche hain. Wo tujhe dard nahi, nasha dena chahte hain."

Naseem ne ek tail nikaala aur Ayesha ki nangi raano par malne lagi. "Ammi... main nahi kar sakti. Abbu ka wo bahut bada hai, meri jaan nikal jati hai," Ayesha ne rote hue kaha.

Naseem ne Ayesha ki raano ko failaya aur unhe dhere-dhere sahlaya. "Ayesha... mard ka lund ek marham hota hai agar tum usey sahi se lena seekh jao. Aaj jab Rashid Sahab aayein, toh unhe rokna mat. Unhe apna badan saunp dena... dekhna phir wo tumhe kaise sukoon dete hain."

Hira ne Ayesha ke mammon ko apne narm hathon mein liya aur unke nipple ko chusne lagi. "Baji... dekhiye toh sahi... jab main aise karti hoon toh aapko kaisa lagta hai? Abbu toh isse bhi behtar karenge."

Hira ki is harkat ne Ayesha ke badan mein bijli dauda di. Usne karwat li aur Hira ka hath pakad liya. "Hira... chhod... ye kya kar rahi hai?"

"Wahi kar rahi hoon baji jo aapko garam karega," Hira ne muskura kar kaha. "Aap itni haseen hain ke Abbu kya, koi bhi mard aapko dekh kar pagal ho jaye. Dekhiye, aapki choot abhi se geeli hone lagi hai."

"Ammi... kya Abbu mujhe pyar karenge?" Ayesha ne hichkicha te hue pucha.

"Haan beti, bahut pyar karenge," Naseem ne muskura kar kaha. "Haan tum dekhna, aur aaj jab wo aayein, toh unke lund ko apne hathon se pakadna aur usey mehsoos karna."

Naseem aur Hira ne mil kar Ayesha ko itna garam kar diya ke uski saansein tej hone lagin. Uske naram angon mein ek ajeeb si khujli hone lagi.

"Ammi... kya waqai maza ayega?" Ayesha ne hichkicha te hue pucha.

Naseem ne uske honton par ungli rakhi. "Maza nahi... nasha ayega. Ab uth, chadar hata aur taiyar ho ja... tere abbu aate hi honge."

Ayesha ne gehri saans li. Uske jism mein ab darr ki jagah ek ajeeb si khujli aur hawas angdaiyan le rahi thi. "Ammi... thoda dhere bolne ko kehna unhe..."

"Sab theek hoga beti," Naseem ne kaha aur Hira ko ishara kiya ke wo ab bahar chalein kyunki Rashid Sahab ke qadmon ki awaaz corridor mein sunayi de rahi thi. Ayesha ne aankhein band kar leen aur khud ko us aane wale toofan ke liye taiyar kar liya.


**Episode 28 Khatam**

Cliffhanger: Lahore mein Saima aur Hamza ki chudayi ke baad mahol ab thanda ho raha hai, magar Rashid Sahab aur Ayesha ke darmiyan ab ek naya "romantic" rishta shuru hone wala hai. Kya Ayesha apne baap ki hawas ko bardaasht kar payegi? Aur Karachi mein, Farah ka shaq kya Bilal ko ghar se nikalne par majboor kar dega?

Rashid ko to bin mange barsaat mil gai hai.

 

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Ghar Ki Aag

Episode 28: Tapish-e-Gunaah aur Be-inteha Hawas​

Scene 1: Karachi — Raat ki Khamoshi aur Bilal ki Tadap

Karachi ki raat namkeen aur bhari thi. Shamim Banu ke ghar mein sannata tha, magar Bilal ke dimaag mein ek toofan barpa tha. Market se wapsi ke baad jab usne apni Ammi ke paon dabaye thay, toh unki raano ki garmi uske hathon se hoti hui uske lund tak utar gayi thi. Wo bister par leta tha, magar uski aankhein chhat ko ghoor rahi thin.

Usne aankhein band keen toh usey rickshaw ka wo jhatka yaad aaya jab Shamim Ammi ki bhari hui gaand ne uske tane hue lund ko masla tha. "Uff... Ammi... aapne mujhe kis azab mein daal diya hai," Bilal ne karwat badli. Uska lund uski shalwar ke andar lohe ki salaakh ban chuka tha. Uska dil chah raha tha ke wo abhi uthe, Ammi ke kamre mein jaye aur unke nange badan par toot pade, magar "Maa" ka rishta uske raste mein deewar ban kar khada tha.

Wo paani peene ke liye utha. Poore ghar mein andhera tha, sirf zero ka bulb Shamim Ammi ke kamre se halki roshni phek raha tha. Bilal ke qadam khud-ba-khud us taraf mud gaye. Uska jism darr se kaanp raha tha, magar hawas ka nasha usey khinch raha tha. Usne dhere se darwaza dhakela.

Andar ka manzar dekh kar Bilal ki saans ruk gayi. Shamim Ammi garmi ki wajah se bister par be-sudh so rahi thin. Unki safed malmal ki qameez upar ko chadh gayi thi, jahan se unki gori aur bhari hui raanein poori tarah nangi nazar aa rahi thin. Unki qameez ke gale se unke bhare hue mammon ka ubhaar saaf dikh raha tha. Bilal ne dekha ke unki bra ki patti unke badan mein dhansi hui thi.

Bilal dhere-dhere bed ke qareeb gaya. Wo itna qareeb tha ke usey Ammi ke badan ki mehak aur unki garam saansein mehsoos ho rahi thin. Uska hath kapkapate hue unki nangi raan ki taraf badha. Usne sirf ek ungli se unka naram mans chhuna chaha.

Tabhi darwaze par ek saaya lehraya.

"Bhaiya...?"


Bilal ke hosh ud gaye. Wo jhatke se palta. Farah darwaze par khadi thi, uski aankhon mein hairat aur shaq saaf nazar aa raha tha. "Aap... itni raat ko Ammi ke kamre mein? Aur aapke hath...?"

Bilal ne fauran apne hath peeche kiye, magar uski saansein itni tej thin ke Farah ne mehsoos kar liya. "Wo... Farah... main... main dekh raha tha ke kahin Ammi ko machhar toh nahi kaat rahe. Unhone chadar nahi oadhi thi na," Bilal ne ladkharati awaaz mein jhoot bola.

Farah ne Bilal ki aankhon mein dekha aur phir unki shalwar par nazar daali jahan Bilal ka 'tanav' kisi dushman ki tarah saaf numaya tha. Farah ko laga jaise uske dimaag mein koi ghanti baji ho. "Bhaiya, Ammi theek so rahi hain. Aap jaiye... main unhe chadar odha deti hoon," Farah ne thode sakht lehje mein kaha.

Bilal wahan se nikal gaya, magar Farah wahin khadi rahi. Usne apni soti hui maa ko dekha aur phir us raste ko jahan se Bilal gaya tha. Uske dil mein ek ajeeb si bechaini baith gayi thi—kya uska bhai waqai Ammi ko us nazar se dekh raha hai?

Scene 2: Lahore — Coaching se Haveli tak ki Tapish

Dopehar ka waqt tha. Hamza apni coaching class se bahar nikla toh dhoop tej thi. Usne dekha ke Saima Baji scooty par khadi uska intezar kar rahi thin. Saima ne aaj bahut hi fit salwar-qameez pehna tha, jisme unke jism ke mod saaf jhalak rahe thay.

"Aao Hamza, Ammi ne bheja hai mujhe," Saima ne chashma utarte hue kaha.

Hamza peeche baitha toh scooty ki seat kam thi. Usne dhere se apne hath Saima Baji ki kamar par rakhe. Saima ne koi aitraz nahi kiya. Raste mein jab bhi break lagti, Hamza ka seena Saima ki peeth se takrata aur uska tana hua lund Saima ki bhari hui gaand mein dhans jata.


"Baji... aap aaj bahut haseen lag rahi hain," Hamza ne unke kaan ke paas dhere se kaha.

Saima ne aaine mein Hamza ki aankhein dekheen, "Badmash ho gaye ho coaching ja kar... ya wahan ki ladkiyon ne bigad diya hai?"

"Ladkiyan toh bahut hain Baji, magar jo maza aapki is gaand ki ragad mein hai, wo kisi mein nahi," Hamza ne bebaki se kaha toh Saima ne scooty ki raftar badha di.

Ghar pahunchte hi Hamza ne Saima Baji ko unke kamre mein dhaka diya. Darwaza band hote hi Hamza ne unhe deewar se laga diya.

"Hamza... ye kya badtameezi hai? Main teri badi baji hoon," Saima ne jhooti narazi dikhayi.

"Wahi toh maza hai Baji... meri badi baji, jise poora shehar 'shareef' samajhta hai, magar uski asliyat sirf mujhe pata hai," Hamza ne Saima ka dupatta khinch kar phenk diya aur unke honton ko buri tarah chusne laga.


"Ahhh Hamza... kya hua? Scooty par maza aa raha tha?" Saima ne hanste hue poocha.

"Saima...baji, aaj aapne raste mein jo mera haal kiya hai na, uski keemat toh leni padegi,"Hamza pagalo ki tarah Saima badan par haath pherte hue uski qameez ko ek hi jhatke mein beech se phaad diya. Saima ke gore aur bhare hue mamme bahar nikal aaye, jin par neeli veins saaf dikh rahi thin.




"Ahhh! Hamza... aram se kutte! Kapde kyun phaad raha hai?" Saima cheekhi, magar uski cheekh mein dard se zyada nasha tha.

Saima ne jab Hamza ki bechaini dekhi toh wo bhi garam ho gayi. Usne khud hi apni shalwar utari aur nangi hokar bister par let gayi.


Hamza ne apna tana hua lund nikaala jo lohe ki salaakh ban chuka tha.

Hamza ne Saima Baji ko bister par patka


aur unhe '69 Position' mein kar diya. Saima ka mooh Hamza ke lund par tha aur Hamza ki zaban Saima ki geeli choot par.


Saima Baji ne pehli baar itni shidat se Hamza ka lund chusa, jaise wo usey nigal jana chahti hon.



"Ahhh... Saima Baji... kya mooh chalaya hai aapne... uff!" Hamza karaha.

"Aaj apko bataunga ke apni randi bahen ki choot marne ka asli maza kya hota hai," Hamza ne gandi gaali di.

Saima ne qahqaha lagaya, "Haan Hamza... maar na! Dekh kya raha hai? Ye choot sirf tere lund ke liye tadap rahi hai."

Hamza ne Saima ko bister ke kinare par letaya aur unki tangein hawa mein faila kar un par toot pada. Har dhakka itna gehra tha ke Saima ki aankhein ubalne lagti thin.


"Hamza... ahhh... meri choot phad de kutte! Bol... bol ke tu apni baji ko chod raha hai," Saima ne gandi gaali di.

"Haan Baji... main apni sagi baji ko chod raha hoon! Dekho kaise aapka bhai aapki choot ka surkh pani nikaal raha hai," Hamza ne haivaniyat se dhakke maare. 'Phat-phat-phat' ki awaaz kamre ki deewaron se takra rahi thi.


Saima ne bister ki chadar kas ke pakad li, "Ahhh... Hamza... aur zor se! Main teri ghulami ke liye taiyar hoon... bas rukna mat!"

"Ahhhhhh! Hamzaaa... bhenchod... maar dala!" Saima ne bister ki chadar mutthi mein bhanch li. Unki aankhein dard aur maze se phatne lagin.

"Baji... kya choot hai aapki... itni garam ke mera lund pighal jaye," Hamza ne tezi se dhakke maarna shuru kiye. Phat-phat-phat ki awaaz poore kamre mein goonjne lagi.

"Haan Hamza... aur zor se... chod apni is badi baji ko! Kya coaching mein koi aisi choot milti hai tujhe?" Saima ne hanpte hue pucha.

"Kahan Baji... wahan toh sab bachiyan hain. Aapke is bhare hue jism aur is 'mature' choot ka koi muqabla nahi. Dekho kaise mera lund aapki gehraiyon ko chumm raha hai," Hamza ne ek gehra dhakka maara jo Saima ke bacha-daani se ja takraya.


Saima ne Hamza ke kandhe pakde aur usey rok diya. "Ruk... Hamza... ab mujhe tere upar baithne de. Aaj main tujhe bataungi ke teri baji ne Ammi se kya seekha hai."

Hamza peeche hokar let gaya aur Saima Baji unke upar sawar ho gayin. Unhone Hamza ka lund pakda aur dhere-dhere apni choot ke andar utaarne lagin.



Jab poora lund andar chala gaya, toh unhone apni kamar ko gol-gol ghumana shuru kiya.


"Uff... Baji... ye aap kya kar rahi hain... ahhh... maza aa gaya!" Hamza ne Saima ke bhare hue mammon ko pakad kar masalna shuru kiya.



"Ye 'chakki' hai Hamza... ab dekh teri baji tujhe kaise nichodti hai," Saima ne tezi se upar-neeche hona shuru kiya.



Unke mamme hawa mein buri tarah uchhal rahe thay.


"Bol Hamza... kya tujhe sharam nahi aati apni sagi baji ke upar aise uchhalte hue?"


"Sharam kaisi Baji? Jab aap jaisi aurat samne ho, toh mard sagi maa ko na chhode, aap toh phir bhi baji hain. Aapki ye gaand jab mere pet se takrati hai, toh mera dimaag sunn ho jata hai," Hamza ne Saima ke nipple ko apne daanto se kaata.


Saima ka nasha ab inteha par tha. Wo bed se uthi aur deewar ki taraf ishara kiya. "Hamza... mujhe khada kar... peeche se maar meri... aaj mujhe kutti bana de!"

Hamza ne Saima Baji ko deewar se lagaya aur unhe aage jhukne ko kaha. Saima ne apne dono hath deewar par tikey aur apni bhari hui gaand peeche ki taraf nikaal di.

Usne peeche se unki gaand par ek zor ka thappad mara.


"Baji... ye pichwara toh dekho... kya dil karta hai ise suja doon!"

Saima ne hanpte hue peeche dekha, "Nahi Hamza... abhi wahan nahi... pehle mujhe apni choot mein poora mehsoos hone de. Jab mera dil karega, toh sabse pehle tu hi meri gaand marega... ye teri baji ka waada hai."

Hamza ne peeche se unki kamar pakdi aur apna tana hua lund unki dono raano ke beech se guzarte hue choot mein thoons diya.


"Ahhh! Hamza... ye position... uff... kitna gehra ja raha hai!" Saima ne deewar par apna sarr maar diya.

"Baji... aapki ye gaand... kasam se poore Lahore mein aisi gaand nahi hogi. Dekhiye kaise aapka chhota bhai peeche se aapki choot phad raha hai," Hamza ne haivaniyat se dhakke maare. Har dhakka Saima ke jism ko deewar se takra raha tha.


"Haan Hamza... maar... aur zor se maar is raand ko! Main teri baji nahi, teri rakhail hoon... mujhe chod... gandi gaaliyan de mujhe!" Saima pagal ho rahi thin.

"Tu meri raand hai Saima! Meri sagi baji aur meri sagi raand... teri is choot mein aaj itna pani nikalunga ke tu chalne ke layak nahi rahegi," Hamza ne unke baal peeche se khinche aur unka sarr peeche karke unke honton ko buri tarah chusne laga, jabki neeche se dhakkon ki raftaar aur tej ho gayi.


Saima ne siskari li, "Hamza... main... main nikalne wali hoon... ahhh... maza... Hamzaaa!"

Hamza ne unhe zor se pakda aur aakhri panch-cheh haivani dhakke maare. Saima ki choot ne thar-thara kar apna saara pani chhod diya.


"Baji, ahhh... Uhmm..... mera bhi hone wala hai." Hamza ne haanote hue kaha.

"Agar baap banana hai toh mujhe lita ke tera paani mere andar tak chhodna padega..." Saima ne sharm aur ada'a se kaha.

Dono paseene mein sharabor thay. Hamza ne Saima ko bister par seedha lita kar unke upar poora wazan daal diya aur unke honton ko chuste hue aakhri panch-cheh haivani dhakke maare aur apna sara garam maada unki choot ki gehraiyon mein utaar diya.


Dono wahi bistar par dher ho gaye, paseene aur gunah ki mehak mein doobe hue.

Scene 3: Ayesha ka Kamra — Sharam ki Deewar ka Girna

Ayesha apne kamre mein darr se simti baithi thi. Usey pata tha ke thodi der mein Rashid Sahab aane wale hain. Tabhi Naseem aur Hira kamre mein dakhil huin.

"Baji, abhi tak taiyar nahi huin?" Hira ne shararat se kaha.

"Ammi... mujhe bahut darr lag raha hai. Kal wala dard abhi gaya nahi," Ayesha ne rote hue kaha.

Naseem ne Ayesha ke paas baith kar uske baal sahalaye phir uski choot par thoda sa kunkuna tail (oil) lagaya aur usey dhere se masla. "Pagal na ban Ayesha. Shuru mein sab ko aisa hi lagta hai. Dekh, Rashid Sahab ne aaj tere liye 'naye tareeqe' soche hain. Wo tujhe dard nahi, nasha dena chahte hain."

Naseem ne ek tail nikaala aur Ayesha ki nangi raano par malne lagi. "Ammi... main nahi kar sakti. Abbu ka wo bahut bada hai, meri jaan nikal jati hai," Ayesha ne rote hue kaha.

Naseem ne Ayesha ki raano ko failaya aur unhe dhere-dhere sahlaya. "Ayesha... mard ka lund ek marham hota hai agar tum usey sahi se lena seekh jao. Aaj jab Rashid Sahab aayein, toh unhe rokna mat. Unhe apna badan saunp dena... dekhna phir wo tumhe kaise sukoon dete hain."

Hira ne Ayesha ke mammon ko apne narm hathon mein liya aur unke nipple ko chusne lagi. "Baji... dekhiye toh sahi... jab main aise karti hoon toh aapko kaisa lagta hai? Abbu toh isse bhi behtar karenge."

Hira ki is harkat ne Ayesha ke badan mein bijli dauda di. Usne karwat li aur Hira ka hath pakad liya. "Hira... chhod... ye kya kar rahi hai?"

"Wahi kar rahi hoon baji jo aapko garam karega," Hira ne muskura kar kaha. "Aap itni haseen hain ke Abbu kya, koi bhi mard aapko dekh kar pagal ho jaye. Dekhiye, aapki choot abhi se geeli hone lagi hai."

"Ammi... kya Abbu mujhe pyar karenge?" Ayesha ne hichkicha te hue pucha.

"Haan beti, bahut pyar karenge," Naseem ne muskura kar kaha. "Haan tum dekhna, aur aaj jab wo aayein, toh unke lund ko apne hathon se pakadna aur usey mehsoos karna."

Naseem aur Hira ne mil kar Ayesha ko itna garam kar diya ke uski saansein tej hone lagin. Uske naram angon mein ek ajeeb si khujli hone lagi.

"Ammi... kya waqai maza ayega?" Ayesha ne hichkicha te hue pucha.

Naseem ne uske honton par ungli rakhi. "Maza nahi... nasha ayega. Ab uth, chadar hata aur taiyar ho ja... tere abbu aate hi honge."

Ayesha ne gehri saans li. Uske jism mein ab darr ki jagah ek ajeeb si khujli aur hawas angdaiyan le rahi thi. "Ammi... thoda dhere bolne ko kehna unhe..."

"Sab theek hoga beti," Naseem ne kaha aur Hira ko ishara kiya ke wo ab bahar chalein kyunki Rashid Sahab ke qadmon ki awaaz corridor mein sunayi de rahi thi. Ayesha ne aankhein band kar leen aur khud ko us aane wale toofan ke liye taiyar kar liya.


**Episode 28 Khatam**

Cliffhanger: Lahore mein Saima aur Hamza ki chudayi ke baad mahol ab thanda ho raha hai, magar Rashid Sahab aur Ayesha ke darmiyan ab ek naya "romantic" rishta shuru hone wala hai. Kya Ayesha apne baap ki hawas ko bardaasht kar payegi? Aur Karachi mein, Farah ka shaq kya Bilal ko ghar se nikalne par majboor kar dega?

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Episode 28: Tapish-e-Gunaah aur Be-inteha Hawas​

Scene 1: Karachi — Raat ki Khamoshi aur Bilal ki Tadap

Karachi ki raat namkeen aur bhari thi. Shamim Banu ke ghar mein sannata tha, magar Bilal ke dimaag mein ek toofan barpa tha. Market se wapsi ke baad jab usne apni Ammi ke paon dabaye thay, toh unki raano ki garmi uske hathon se hoti hui uske lund tak utar gayi thi. Wo bister par leta tha, magar uski aankhein chhat ko ghoor rahi thin.

Usne aankhein band keen toh usey rickshaw ka wo jhatka yaad aaya jab Shamim Ammi ki bhari hui gaand ne uske tane hue lund ko masla tha. "Uff... Ammi... aapne mujhe kis azab mein daal diya hai," Bilal ne karwat badli. Uska lund uski shalwar ke andar lohe ki salaakh ban chuka tha. Uska dil chah raha tha ke wo abhi uthe, Ammi ke kamre mein jaye aur unke nange badan par toot pade, magar "Maa" ka rishta uske raste mein deewar ban kar khada tha.

Wo paani peene ke liye utha. Poore ghar mein andhera tha, sirf zero ka bulb Shamim Ammi ke kamre se halki roshni phek raha tha. Bilal ke qadam khud-ba-khud us taraf mud gaye. Uska jism darr se kaanp raha tha, magar hawas ka nasha usey khinch raha tha. Usne dhere se darwaza dhakela.

Andar ka manzar dekh kar Bilal ki saans ruk gayi. Shamim Ammi garmi ki wajah se bister par be-sudh so rahi thin. Unki safed malmal ki qameez upar ko chadh gayi thi, jahan se unki gori aur bhari hui raanein poori tarah nangi nazar aa rahi thin. Unki qameez ke gale se unke bhare hue mammon ka ubhaar saaf dikh raha tha. Bilal ne dekha ke unki bra ki patti unke badan mein dhansi hui thi.

Bilal dhere-dhere bed ke qareeb gaya. Wo itna qareeb tha ke usey Ammi ke badan ki mehak aur unki garam saansein mehsoos ho rahi thin. Uska hath kapkapate hue unki nangi raan ki taraf badha. Usne sirf ek ungli se unka naram mans chhuna chaha.

Tabhi darwaze par ek saaya lehraya.

"Bhaiya...?"


Bilal ke hosh ud gaye. Wo jhatke se palta. Farah darwaze par khadi thi, uski aankhon mein hairat aur shaq saaf nazar aa raha tha. "Aap... itni raat ko Ammi ke kamre mein? Aur aapke hath...?"

Bilal ne fauran apne hath peeche kiye, magar uski saansein itni tej thin ke Farah ne mehsoos kar liya. "Wo... Farah... main... main dekh raha tha ke kahin Ammi ko machhar toh nahi kaat rahe. Unhone chadar nahi oadhi thi na," Bilal ne ladkharati awaaz mein jhoot bola.

Farah ne Bilal ki aankhon mein dekha aur phir unki shalwar par nazar daali jahan Bilal ka 'tanav' kisi dushman ki tarah saaf numaya tha. Farah ko laga jaise uske dimaag mein koi ghanti baji ho. "Bhaiya, Ammi theek so rahi hain. Aap jaiye... main unhe chadar odha deti hoon," Farah ne thode sakht lehje mein kaha.

Bilal wahan se nikal gaya, magar Farah wahin khadi rahi. Usne apni soti hui maa ko dekha aur phir us raste ko jahan se Bilal gaya tha. Uske dil mein ek ajeeb si bechaini baith gayi thi—kya uska bhai waqai Ammi ko us nazar se dekh raha hai?

Scene 2: Lahore — Coaching se Haveli tak ki Tapish

Dopehar ka waqt tha. Hamza apni coaching class se bahar nikla toh dhoop tej thi. Usne dekha ke Saima Baji scooty par khadi uska intezar kar rahi thin. Saima ne aaj bahut hi fit salwar-qameez pehna tha, jisme unke jism ke mod saaf jhalak rahe thay.

"Aao Hamza, Ammi ne bheja hai mujhe," Saima ne chashma utarte hue kaha.

Hamza peeche baitha toh scooty ki seat kam thi. Usne dhere se apne hath Saima Baji ki kamar par rakhe. Saima ne koi aitraz nahi kiya. Raste mein jab bhi break lagti, Hamza ka seena Saima ki peeth se takrata aur uska tana hua lund Saima ki bhari hui gaand mein dhans jata.


"Baji... aap aaj bahut haseen lag rahi hain," Hamza ne unke kaan ke paas dhere se kaha.

Saima ne aaine mein Hamza ki aankhein dekheen, "Badmash ho gaye ho coaching ja kar... ya wahan ki ladkiyon ne bigad diya hai?"

"Ladkiyan toh bahut hain Baji, magar jo maza aapki is gaand ki ragad mein hai, wo kisi mein nahi," Hamza ne bebaki se kaha toh Saima ne scooty ki raftar badha di.

Ghar pahunchte hi Hamza ne Saima Baji ko unke kamre mein dhaka diya. Darwaza band hote hi Hamza ne unhe deewar se laga diya.

"Hamza... ye kya badtameezi hai? Main teri badi baji hoon," Saima ne jhooti narazi dikhayi.

"Wahi toh maza hai Baji... meri badi baji, jise poora shehar 'shareef' samajhta hai, magar uski asliyat sirf mujhe pata hai," Hamza ne Saima ka dupatta khinch kar phenk diya aur unke honton ko buri tarah chusne laga.


"Ahhh Hamza... kya hua? Scooty par maza aa raha tha?" Saima ne hanste hue poocha.

"Saima...baji, aaj aapne raste mein jo mera haal kiya hai na, uski keemat toh leni padegi,"Hamza pagalo ki tarah Saima badan par haath pherte hue uski qameez ko ek hi jhatke mein beech se phaad diya. Saima ke gore aur bhare hue mamme bahar nikal aaye, jin par neeli veins saaf dikh rahi thin.




"Ahhh! Hamza... aram se kutte! Kapde kyun phaad raha hai?" Saima cheekhi, magar uski cheekh mein dard se zyada nasha tha.

Saima ne jab Hamza ki bechaini dekhi toh wo bhi garam ho gayi. Usne khud hi apni shalwar utari aur nangi hokar bister par let gayi.


Hamza ne apna tana hua lund nikaala jo lohe ki salaakh ban chuka tha.

Hamza ne Saima Baji ko bister par patka


aur unhe '69 Position' mein kar diya. Saima ka mooh Hamza ke lund par tha aur Hamza ki zaban Saima ki geeli choot par.


Saima Baji ne pehli baar itni shidat se Hamza ka lund chusa, jaise wo usey nigal jana chahti hon.



"Ahhh... Saima Baji... kya mooh chalaya hai aapne... uff!" Hamza karaha.

"Aaj apko bataunga ke apni randi bahen ki choot marne ka asli maza kya hota hai," Hamza ne gandi gaali di.

Saima ne qahqaha lagaya, "Haan Hamza... maar na! Dekh kya raha hai? Ye choot sirf tere lund ke liye tadap rahi hai."

Hamza ne Saima ko bister ke kinare par letaya aur unki tangein hawa mein faila kar un par toot pada. Har dhakka itna gehra tha ke Saima ki aankhein ubalne lagti thin.


"Hamza... ahhh... meri choot phad de kutte! Bol... bol ke tu apni baji ko chod raha hai," Saima ne gandi gaali di.

"Haan Baji... main apni sagi baji ko chod raha hoon! Dekho kaise aapka bhai aapki choot ka surkh pani nikaal raha hai," Hamza ne haivaniyat se dhakke maare. 'Phat-phat-phat' ki awaaz kamre ki deewaron se takra rahi thi.


Saima ne bister ki chadar kas ke pakad li, "Ahhh... Hamza... aur zor se! Main teri ghulami ke liye taiyar hoon... bas rukna mat!"

"Ahhhhhh! Hamzaaa... bhenchod... maar dala!" Saima ne bister ki chadar mutthi mein bhanch li. Unki aankhein dard aur maze se phatne lagin.

"Baji... kya choot hai aapki... itni garam ke mera lund pighal jaye," Hamza ne tezi se dhakke maarna shuru kiye. Phat-phat-phat ki awaaz poore kamre mein goonjne lagi.

"Haan Hamza... aur zor se... chod apni is badi baji ko! Kya coaching mein koi aisi choot milti hai tujhe?" Saima ne hanpte hue pucha.

"Kahan Baji... wahan toh sab bachiyan hain. Aapke is bhare hue jism aur is 'mature' choot ka koi muqabla nahi. Dekho kaise mera lund aapki gehraiyon ko chumm raha hai," Hamza ne ek gehra dhakka maara jo Saima ke bacha-daani se ja takraya.


Saima ne Hamza ke kandhe pakde aur usey rok diya. "Ruk... Hamza... ab mujhe tere upar baithne de. Aaj main tujhe bataungi ke teri baji ne Ammi se kya seekha hai."

Hamza peeche hokar let gaya aur Saima Baji unke upar sawar ho gayin. Unhone Hamza ka lund pakda aur dhere-dhere apni choot ke andar utaarne lagin.



Jab poora lund andar chala gaya, toh unhone apni kamar ko gol-gol ghumana shuru kiya.


"Uff... Baji... ye aap kya kar rahi hain... ahhh... maza aa gaya!" Hamza ne Saima ke bhare hue mammon ko pakad kar masalna shuru kiya.



"Ye 'chakki' hai Hamza... ab dekh teri baji tujhe kaise nichodti hai," Saima ne tezi se upar-neeche hona shuru kiya.



Unke mamme hawa mein buri tarah uchhal rahe thay.


"Bol Hamza... kya tujhe sharam nahi aati apni sagi baji ke upar aise uchhalte hue?"


"Sharam kaisi Baji? Jab aap jaisi aurat samne ho, toh mard sagi maa ko na chhode, aap toh phir bhi baji hain. Aapki ye gaand jab mere pet se takrati hai, toh mera dimaag sunn ho jata hai," Hamza ne Saima ke nipple ko apne daanto se kaata.


Saima ka nasha ab inteha par tha. Wo bed se uthi aur deewar ki taraf ishara kiya. "Hamza... mujhe khada kar... peeche se maar meri... aaj mujhe kutti bana de!"

Hamza ne Saima Baji ko deewar se lagaya aur unhe aage jhukne ko kaha. Saima ne apne dono hath deewar par tikey aur apni bhari hui gaand peeche ki taraf nikaal di.

Usne peeche se unki gaand par ek zor ka thappad mara.


"Baji... ye pichwara toh dekho... kya dil karta hai ise suja doon!"

Saima ne hanpte hue peeche dekha, "Nahi Hamza... abhi wahan nahi... pehle mujhe apni choot mein poora mehsoos hone de. Jab mera dil karega, toh sabse pehle tu hi meri gaand marega... ye teri baji ka waada hai."

Hamza ne peeche se unki kamar pakdi aur apna tana hua lund unki dono raano ke beech se guzarte hue choot mein thoons diya.


"Ahhh! Hamza... ye position... uff... kitna gehra ja raha hai!" Saima ne deewar par apna sarr maar diya.

"Baji... aapki ye gaand... kasam se poore Lahore mein aisi gaand nahi hogi. Dekhiye kaise aapka chhota bhai peeche se aapki choot phad raha hai," Hamza ne haivaniyat se dhakke maare. Har dhakka Saima ke jism ko deewar se takra raha tha.


"Haan Hamza... maar... aur zor se maar is raand ko! Main teri baji nahi, teri rakhail hoon... mujhe chod... gandi gaaliyan de mujhe!" Saima pagal ho rahi thin.

"Tu meri raand hai Saima! Meri sagi baji aur meri sagi raand... teri is choot mein aaj itna pani nikalunga ke tu chalne ke layak nahi rahegi," Hamza ne unke baal peeche se khinche aur unka sarr peeche karke unke honton ko buri tarah chusne laga, jabki neeche se dhakkon ki raftaar aur tej ho gayi.


Saima ne siskari li, "Hamza... main... main nikalne wali hoon... ahhh... maza... Hamzaaa!"

Hamza ne unhe zor se pakda aur aakhri panch-cheh haivani dhakke maare. Saima ki choot ne thar-thara kar apna saara pani chhod diya.


"Baji, ahhh... Uhmm..... mera bhi hone wala hai." Hamza ne haanote hue kaha.

"Agar baap banana hai toh mujhe lita ke tera paani mere andar tak chhodna padega..." Saima ne sharm aur ada'a se kaha.

Dono paseene mein sharabor thay. Hamza ne Saima ko bister par seedha lita kar unke upar poora wazan daal diya aur unke honton ko chuste hue aakhri panch-cheh haivani dhakke maare aur apna sara garam maada unki choot ki gehraiyon mein utaar diya.


Dono wahi bistar par dher ho gaye, paseene aur gunah ki mehak mein doobe hue.

Scene 3: Ayesha ka Kamra — Sharam ki Deewar ka Girna

Ayesha apne kamre mein darr se simti baithi thi. Usey pata tha ke thodi der mein Rashid Sahab aane wale hain. Tabhi Naseem aur Hira kamre mein dakhil huin.

"Baji, abhi tak taiyar nahi huin?" Hira ne shararat se kaha.

"Ammi... mujhe bahut darr lag raha hai. Kal wala dard abhi gaya nahi," Ayesha ne rote hue kaha.

Naseem ne Ayesha ke paas baith kar uske baal sahalaye phir uski choot par thoda sa kunkuna tail (oil) lagaya aur usey dhere se masla. "Pagal na ban Ayesha. Shuru mein sab ko aisa hi lagta hai. Dekh, Rashid Sahab ne aaj tere liye 'naye tareeqe' soche hain. Wo tujhe dard nahi, nasha dena chahte hain."

Naseem ne ek tail nikaala aur Ayesha ki nangi raano par malne lagi. "Ammi... main nahi kar sakti. Abbu ka wo bahut bada hai, meri jaan nikal jati hai," Ayesha ne rote hue kaha.

Naseem ne Ayesha ki raano ko failaya aur unhe dhere-dhere sahlaya. "Ayesha... mard ka lund ek marham hota hai agar tum usey sahi se lena seekh jao. Aaj jab Rashid Sahab aayein, toh unhe rokna mat. Unhe apna badan saunp dena... dekhna phir wo tumhe kaise sukoon dete hain."

Hira ne Ayesha ke mammon ko apne narm hathon mein liya aur unke nipple ko chusne lagi. "Baji... dekhiye toh sahi... jab main aise karti hoon toh aapko kaisa lagta hai? Abbu toh isse bhi behtar karenge."

Hira ki is harkat ne Ayesha ke badan mein bijli dauda di. Usne karwat li aur Hira ka hath pakad liya. "Hira... chhod... ye kya kar rahi hai?"

"Wahi kar rahi hoon baji jo aapko garam karega," Hira ne muskura kar kaha. "Aap itni haseen hain ke Abbu kya, koi bhi mard aapko dekh kar pagal ho jaye. Dekhiye, aapki choot abhi se geeli hone lagi hai."

"Ammi... kya Abbu mujhe pyar karenge?" Ayesha ne hichkicha te hue pucha.

"Haan beti, bahut pyar karenge," Naseem ne muskura kar kaha. "Haan tum dekhna, aur aaj jab wo aayein, toh unke lund ko apne hathon se pakadna aur usey mehsoos karna."

Naseem aur Hira ne mil kar Ayesha ko itna garam kar diya ke uski saansein tej hone lagin. Uske naram angon mein ek ajeeb si khujli hone lagi.

"Ammi... kya waqai maza ayega?" Ayesha ne hichkicha te hue pucha.

Naseem ne uske honton par ungli rakhi. "Maza nahi... nasha ayega. Ab uth, chadar hata aur taiyar ho ja... tere abbu aate hi honge."

Ayesha ne gehri saans li. Uske jism mein ab darr ki jagah ek ajeeb si khujli aur hawas angdaiyan le rahi thi. "Ammi... thoda dhere bolne ko kehna unhe..."

"Sab theek hoga beti," Naseem ne kaha aur Hira ko ishara kiya ke wo ab bahar chalein kyunki Rashid Sahab ke qadmon ki awaaz corridor mein sunayi de rahi thi. Ayesha ne aankhein band kar leen aur khud ko us aane wale toofan ke liye taiyar kar liya.


**Episode 28 Khatam**

Cliffhanger: Lahore mein Saima aur Hamza ki chudayi ke baad mahol ab thanda ho raha hai, magar Rashid Sahab aur Ayesha ke darmiyan ab ek naya "romantic" rishta shuru hone wala hai. Kya Ayesha apne baap ki hawas ko bardaasht kar payegi? Aur Karachi mein, Farah ka shaq kya Bilal ko ghar se nikalne par majboor kar dega?

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Jab Bilal ayega tab tak aap iska toh maza lijiye.

 

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Rashid ko to bin mange barsaat mil gai hai.

Ji, bilkul wahi baat hogayi ke "Uparwala jab bhi deta hai chhappar phhaarke deta hai...."